Playlist Bolshoi

bolshoi - sunday morning

I remember when I was young
Feeling sick on Sunday morning
I don't wanna do it anymore

Standing in a line with a dirty mind
Clean it up on Sunday morning
I don't wanna do it anymore

One day a week we turn the cheek (x2)

Oh, how we'd kneel down
Oh, we were so quiet
Never any light there
I don't care, it's not right there

Get up early, do your hair
Sunday best on Sunday morning
I don't wanna see it anymore

Tea and toast in the social hall
We had it all on Sunday morning
I don't wanna see it anymore

We come in fear, to worship here (x2)

(Chorus)

It's wrong to feel, It's wrong to care
You must not steal, you must not swear

(Chorus)

I don't wanna do it anymore
I don't wanna see it anymore

bolshoi - away

The Bolshoi - Away

We're in love, let's be together
Happy times or heavy weather
Mother says, "today's a special day"
So let's not fight, o.k....yeah

When you were at school you were a honey
The boys all loved you, you loved the money
The boys would stare, you'd cross your legs
And then you'd toss your hair

Away
Yes you get by
Away

Money's scarce, but family honor
Brings it home brings it home
And down the shop, the tongues they snicker
TV dinners, beer and liquor...oh yeah

Skeletons fall out of cupboards
Curtains drawn fall open to allow
The light shows up the dust
That plays around your face

Away
Yes you get by
Away

Innocence and lies don't make a perfect match
Leave your door unlatched
I know a word can be untrue
And yet still move you

All the time they bring their friends 'round
Dress you up, show you up
And all the time they told you it was true
Well I'll believe you now

But then I just don't know I
Think I have to reconsider, yeah
I know when she got married
She looked fine in white and lacy frills
Oh yeah, she had a baby
It was painful, it was worth it
And all the time they stuck the knife in
Pulled it up and twist it around

Away
yes you get by
Away

Away
yes you get by
Away

Well that's fine....fine....fine

bolshoi - west of london town

Sounds good...mics sound good...alright

A 1,2,3,4,
I tell ya, one time back in the old west
Now that was the time where everybody knew
Where they going and what they were doing
I just wanted to know if you can still, can still
Get that sound, still get that sound of the old west

Everyone's looking out, looking for something new
There is still one old sound that still rings true
Out there upon the hill, out there upon the plain
You can still hear the cowboys sing again

Everyone knows what's done
Everyone knows that songs must still be sung

If you can see the big sky, if you can hear the call
Maybe you might just be west of London Town
That's London Town

West of London Town
West of London Town
West of London Town
West of London Town
Yippie Yie Yay
Up yer kilt

bolshoi - giants

Everything looks red
Could the tide be turning?
Voices in my head
Paranoia burning
Paranoia burning

I don't feel safe
Things do not feel roomy
I can't save the waif
Giants they get to me

Turn another page
I take another bride
I don't need to act my age
'Cause god is on my side

Giants they get to me

Lock the door
Live in dread
Giants get you
In your bed

Lock the door
Live in dread
Giants get you
In your bed

bolshoi - by the river

By the river, water flows
In the bushes, heaven only knows

Sometimes I feel like I could...

Water silence, water cool
You the prophet, me some kind of fool

Sometimes I feel like I could...

By the river, water flows
In the bushes, heaven only knows

Sometimes I feel like I
could...

bolshoi - fly

Wake up every morning
Feel I can't decide
Look out of my peephole Have a little cry

Crawl around the walls awhile
I need to fly
Fly...

Say why do you ask me questions
I only give you lies
Take my hand, I'll take you where
We leave the world behind

Hear the women mourning
Feel the dreadful fear
What's the use in knowing
What's the use in tears

Oh I can't feel anything
I don't want to die
Die...

Say why do you ask me questions
I only give you lies
Take my hand, I'll take you where
We leave the world behind

Take yourself on a holiday
Find a girl and get away
Take yourself on a holiday
Find a girl and get away

Oh...

Why do you ask me questions
Say why do you ask me questions

Why do you ask me questions
I only give you lies
Take my hand, I'll take you where
We leave the world behind

Fly, Fly

Fly...

bolshoi - waspy

When I go for walks in the green
I take my jar because I'm so keen
I catch a waspy far from home
I know it's right to leave him alone

Waspy don't fear it is only for fun
In my whole life I ain't hurt anyone
Hurt anyone

I beseach you
Waspy don't leave me
Don't fly
Don't crawl
Don't go away

You cause mess wherever you've been
Tell me, tell me, everything
If you don't tell I will rip off a wing
With you in your jar I can do anything
Do anything

I beseach you
Waspy don't leave me
Don't fly
Don't crawl
Don't go away

Ugly yellow zebra all filled with hate
You head butt the jar, your backside pulsates
You will be done before this day is through
I'll keep your remains then I'll remember you
Remember you

I beseach you
Waspy don't leave me
Don't fly
Don't crawl
Don't go away

Waspy, Waspy, Waspy, Waspy, Waspy...

Waspy, Waspy, Waspy, Waspy, Waspy...
Don't die waspy
Don't die on me
Please don't die
Please
Be a nice little waspy...

bolshoi - mary

All that you want, and all you lost
Running wild through your head
Just another little thing that you think about
Lying in your bed

Little things that remind you
Of the days gone by
Best not to look behind you
Keep your eyes on the sky

I thought she was the goddess
When she walked in through that door
Oh Mary, I thought you wanted more

Mary, don't come down here no more
It all got too much
It's kind of hard to keep yourself from falling
When you're, when you're out of luck

I saw her once at the station
Carrying her guilt in her arms
Ain't it weird how the one's who say they love you
Are the ones that do you harm

I thought she was the goddess
When she walked in through that door
Oh Mary, I thought you wanted more

More than just a passing phase, waning up on high
Oh Mary, I thought that you could fly...you could fly

Mary, Mary, Mary, hail Mary
Mary, Mary, Mary, hail Mary

I thought she was the goddess
When she walked in through that door
Oh Mary, I thought you wanted more

More than just a passing phase, waning up on high
Oh Mary, I thought that you could fly...you could fly

Mary, Mary, Mary, hail Mary
Mary, Mary, Mary, hail Mary

bolshoi - boxes

Somewhere a scream proclaims
Another life begun
A monkey we can bend
Not yet his mother's son

Somewhere a boy in grey
Walks scared through white-washed walls
To learn the monkey way
Between the twisting walls

Boxes
Boxes

Somewhere a boy now grown
Made simple by his pain
Makes monkeys of his own
Keeps up the lifelong chain

Some way us everywhere
Where all the monkeys go
Their boxes testify
An endless row on row

Boxes
Boxes... oh...

From medieval bricks
A snot-nosed gargoyle stares
Dead monkeys line by line
He gots the boxes here

Somewhere a scream proclaims
Another life begun...

bolshoi - swings and roundabouts

Six o'clock, it's nearly dark
Kicking leaves up in the park
My hands in pockets by the green
Wishing that my nails were clean
I lean my back against a tree
A black bird sits and stares at me
Reflected in his dark black eye
The legacy of all my eyes... Now

Upstairs in the house tonight
I'm coming down to see you
I won't stay in, you won't come out
What are we gonna do about it

Upstairs in the house tonight
I'm coming down to see you
I won't stay in, you won't come out
Little bit swings and roundabouts

Now ten o'clock, I'm drinking beer
I don't know why I come in here
Well it's cold outside, yes that's true
And I don't really have much else to do

There's someone standing at my arm
I think he means to do some harm
'Cause he says he used to be a hero
Staring down into his beer... Oh

Upstairs in the house tonight
I'm coming down to see you
I won't stay in, you won't come out
What are we gonna do about it

Upstairs in the house tonight
I'm coming down to see you
I won't stay in, you won't come out
Little bit swings and roundabouts

Now first... Number one
Can anybody really ever know someone
Two, three
Why is everybody talking about me
Four, five
Is it just for this that we strive
Six, seven, eight, nine, ten, eleven
Two figures together add up to eleven

Upstairs in the house tonight
I'm coming down to see you
I won't stay in, you won't come out
What are we gonna do about it

Upstairs in the house tonight
I'm coming down to see you
I won't stay in, you won't come out
Little bit swings and roundabouts

Listen to me laughing, Mary
Ha, ha, ha...

bolshoi - looking for a life to lose

Everybody lives in pain,
what a shame.
Their bodies tied up on the beach,
so out of reach.
You know I love to get depressed.
Itâ??s the best, itâ??s the best,
the very best.

We are, we are, we are,
looking for a life to lose.
We are, we are, we are,
looking for a life to lose... now.

Sex crimes in the cities,
are so rife, give us lies.
Those vicious children dance,
well theyâ??ll get their chance.
Down the barbers, things are bad.
Itâ??s so sad, itâ??s so sad,
so very sad.

We are, we are, we are,
looking for a life to lose.
We are, we are, we are,
looking for a life to lose... now.

bolshoi - master of the world

He's the master of the world
With a shotgun and a string of pearls
Says he couldn't care less
Acts just like a princess
Can't tell if he's a boy or a girl

He's the shiny golden one
He's a supermodel's favorite fun
He's brighter than a nova
Romeo in clover
He's finished when you've just begun

I seen him on a comets tail
Waving to me as he sails
Deeper into outer space
He a hyperactive tracer
Planetary racer
He's the finest of the human
Finest of the human race

He's the master of the world
With a shotgun and a string of pearls
He's going to walk to China, jump the Asia Minor
He's bigger than the planet Earth

He's the lord of space and time
And he's talking at the speed of light
Well he's going to the sun
Show him what he's done
And then he's gonna pick a fight...well alright

I seen him on a comets tail
Waving to me as he sails
Deeper into outer space
He a hyperactive tracer
Planetary racer
He's the finest of the human
Finest of the human race

He's the master of the world
With a shotgun and a string of pearls
Says he couldn't care less
Married to an heiress
And now he is the Duke of Earl

I seen him on a comets tail
Waving to me as he sails
Deeper into outer space
He a hyperactive tracer
Planetary racer
He's the finest of the human
Finest of the human race

Racing through the stratosphere
Surfing on the atmosphere
A smile as bright as any star
He's an interstellar traveler
Universe unraveler
He's gonna show us who we, gonna show us who we are

He's the master of the world
He's the master of the world
He's the master of the world

bolshoi - a funny thing

He turned around
He looked much older
I scuffed the ground
The room got colder

And then he says, "It's a funny thing,
Stranger than fiction"

I looked away
As he reset his face
And began the benediction

I can't stand to look at you, any more
It only takes one like you...there are many more

He would not go
I condescended
I loathed myself
He looked offended

And then he says, that I really am
Such a disgrace

I looked around for a good-sized brick
And pushed it in his face

I can't stand to look at you, any more
It only takes one like you...there are many more
At home like you, tell me are there more?

I don't have to look at you
You put me on the floor
At home like you
Tell me are there more?

I can't stand to look at you, any more
Are there any more like you?
Are there any more?

You won't get me to look at you
You put me on the floor

bolshoi - romeo in clover

Call girls come in all shapes and sizes
catch one big, I'll kill her very small.
You know.

Snakes and ladders, big surprises,
don't look down the waterfall.
You know.

Romeo, it's over.
Writhing in the clover.
Got his lock around her.
Poor young girl, you're dead, you know.

Take your time, it's only pleasure.
You know you don't want to look a fool.
Do you?

In this house, you meet your measure
. Mother gestures by the swimming pool.
You know.

Romeo, it's over.
Writhing in the clover.
Got his lock around her.
Poor young girl, you're dead, you know.

Romeo, it's over.
Writhing in the clover.
Got his lock around her.
Poor young girl...

Romeo, it's over.
Romeo, it's over.
Romeo, it's over.
Romeo, it's over.
Romeo, Romeo, Romeo, Romeo, Romeo...

Call girls come in all shapes and sizes
catch one big, I'll kill her very small.
You know.

Don't you want the glittering prizes
See them sparkle by the swimming pool
You know.

Romeo, it's over.
Writhing in the clover.
Said he knew the story
Said that he was sorry

Romeo, it's over.
Writhing in the clover.
Got his lock around her.
Poor young girl, you're dead, you know.

Uh-oh

Romeo, Romeo, Romeo, Romeo, Romeo, Romeo, Romeo, Romeo...

bolshoi - crosstown traffic

You jump in front of my car when you,
You know all the time that
Ninety miles an hour, boy, is the speed I drive
You tell me itâ??s alright, you donâ??t mind a little pain
You say you just want me to take you for a drive

Youâ??re just like crosstown traffic
So hard to get through to you
Crosstown traffic
I donâ??t need to worry over you
Crosstown traffic
All you do is slow me down
While Iâ??m tryinâ?? to get on the other side of town

Iâ??m not the only soul whoâ??s accused of hit and run
Tire tracks all across your back
I can see you had your fun
But darlinâ?? canâ??t you see my signal turn from green to red
And with you I can see a traffic jam straight up ahead

Youâ??re just like crosstown traffic
So hard to get through to you
Crosstown traffic
I donâ??t need to worry over you
Crosstown traffic
All you do is slow me down
And I got something much better on the other side of town

Youâ??re just like crosstown traffic
Coming, I'm coming
Here I come
Crosstown traffic
Crosstown traffic
So hard to get through to you
Crosstown traffic
Crosstown traffic...

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