MELHORES MÚSICAS / MAIS TOCADAS
the jon spencer blues explosion - 2kindsa love
Two kindsa love
That ain't bad
Get it right away
Get with it, man
When you get back home
Back up in Cleveland
You look on up
That's where I'll beYou're 2 kindsa love...
Ain't that the law up above
You got 2 kindsa love
It's in...
Gonna dig myself
Dig myself a hole
Alright baby, down in the ground
When I get up ain't on one around
Yeah, 2 kindsa love
??...
Way down below and up above
You got it
You're 2 kindsa love (with ad lib)
The way I feel right now
You're lookin' good
Come on, baby
Let me hear you howl
Everybody's alright
Everybody's alright
the jon spencer blues explosion - bellbottoms
SPOKEN: Thank you very much, ladies and gentlemen.
Right now I got to tell you about the fabulous.
most groovy bellbottoms.
Bellbottoms! Bellbottoms, yeah!
Bellbottoms, bellbottoms
Bellbottoms, bellbottoms
Bellbottoms truly make me wanna dance
I wanna dance
Tell 'em
Sit back
Just watch 'em
Gotta have bellbottoms
Ooh, down on her hips
She's got them
She's got them
She's got them
She's got them
Blues explosion
She's got them
I wanna dance
All right
Bellbottoms, bellbottoms
Bellbottoms, bellbottoms
Im gonna break
I'm gonna break
I'm gonna break
Come on
I wanna dance
I got to do it again
Come on!
Bellbottoms
Bellbottoms, bellbottoms
(repeat to fade)
the jon spencer blues explosion - big road
It's a big, big long road
Costs about 14 dollars
That's in tolls
A new jersey turnpike ???!
Big road
By myself
It was around exit number 4
I got pulled over
One more!
Cop said come into the woods with me, boy!
I gotta watch my step
I gotta ???
One mile you forget! (??)
A roy rogers roast beef sandwich!
Thomas edison!
Grover cleveland!
John fenwick!
Joyce kilmer!
Clara barton!
Vince lombardi!
Walt whitman
the jon spencer blues explosion - black mold
Yes, storm into coming
Are coming down
On this old planet
Guess I get in wrong
I said check the
I can't say
Prediction in making,
I'll catch you
He said, down on
and do it now
It's a music
But to do again
Got the move, all stinks
All from get ready
Get on
Got the move,
out of the way, whoa!
The and are coming
Are coming down
The march the planet
Black will grow
Black mold, black mold,
Black mold, black mold
Black mold, black mold,
Black mold, black mold.
the jon spencer blues explosion - damage
Get out your calculator slide rule
No matter which way you fold and bend, turn
Boy you never gonna top us
You're never gonna beat us
Can you dig my band?!
Come on!
Damage
What it is? Damage!
That's right!
Takin' orders from a higher power
Ladies and gentlemen
I got a bad feeling, but right now
It feels so good
Please please feel good
And break it down
Damage
Get down, that's right
That's right cuz we're so good looking
Come on! Damage!
Get out the way!
Damage!
Come on, Detroit!
Cuz the Blues are still number one
Damage
Damage
Damage
Damage
Damage
Damage
Damage
the jon spencer blues explosion - fuck shit up
fuck shit up / do it punk
take a stand / fuck the man
play it cool / fuck the rules
smash a car / make it fucked up
skip out on rent / make it fucked up
hang with sluts / spill your guts
make it fucked up / fuck shit up
spray paint walls / trash the halls
make it fucked up / fuck shit up
take a stand / fuck the man
make it fucked up / fuck shit up
the jon spencer blues explosion - hot gossip
i hear you talkin'
Baby, what're you gonna do?
There's a war goin' on now
And they blame it on you and me
Talk about safety, freedom, democracy
I don't believe 'em
You know what, they want my vote?
They gotta try a little more harder
You can't talk peace when you're makin' war
Too much of this hot gossip
Something goin' on
A riot goin' on
Up to the crack down
I'm goin' through the door
You gotta get down, right now
Get on up and shut this shit down
It's much more than black and blue
It's death and destruction
And how much does it cost?
Burnin' up the roof
They lyin' on the truth
Hot Gossip Lyrics on http://www.lyricsmania.com
They got the dyin' proof
You gotta prove to do
So who the hell is you
To tell them what to do?
I'm lyin' back in the pit
Watch you have a fit
Hot gossip
I hear you talkin' loud
Can you hear me now?
Can't hear you now
Try to sell us out
What is that about?
Try to blow us up
Government, what's up?
?? people down in dust
Got their trust
You say you threw my bust
Someone gotta fuss
Hot gossip
We ain't got to zip it
You ain't gonna trip
What you comin' with?
What you comin' with?
I got the blues alright
I feel so bad
People, we gotta get on up
And shut this down
Cuz it ain't right
And I know I know
That there's something better
Out there
Cuz baby, I love you
And see the sky outside open up
And everything turn blue
Come on!
Got to have it!
Hot gossip! Blues!
What you got to say?
I got the blues
So bad
What is it good for?
All your hot gossip
Give me red white and blues
the jon spencer blues explosion - lovin 039 machine
Amour amour
Built a lovin' machine
I bow all night long
Built a lovin' machine
I bow all night long
I put the two dollar in
Three on fought frowned
Grab a hold of my drummer baby everybody watch out
Yeah! Amour amour
Whoo! get up Whoo! get up Whoo! get up Whoo! get up
Well I'm knocking down my door
Already broke the fax
I bring a ling ding ding
That's a telephone baby
US postman Federal express
Here come Western Union
Trying to beat the rest
I built a lovin' machine
I bow all night long
I built a lovin' machine
Yeah! Break down Like this
Oh brother man
I gotta get it Uh!
Oh brother
Get inside
Oh brother I gotta get it
Uh uh wow
Fell so good way down in my toes
Come on little baby gotta do it
Oh! Let's go
All around the world
Egypt and France
Brought her in the airplane
I gotta brand new dance
Built a lovin' machine
I bow all night long
Built a lovin' machine
I bow all night long
Yeah!
the jon spencer blues explosion - right place wrong time
I was in the right place, but it must have been the wrong time
I was sayin' the right things, but I must have used the wrong line
I was on the right trip, but I must have used the wrong car
Head is in a bad place and I wonder what it's good for
I was in the right place, but it must have been the wrong time
My head is in a bad place, but I'm havin' such a good time
I've been runnin', tryin' to get hung up in my mind
Really got to give myself a good talkin' to this time
Just need a little brain salad surgery
I got to cure my insecurity
And I was in the wrong place, but it must have been the right time
I was in the right place, but it must have been the wrong song
I was in the right thing, but it seemed like a wrong wrong
'Cause I was in the right world,
but it seemed like a wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong
Slippin', dodgin', sneakin', peepin', hidin' out down the street
See my life shakin' with every who I meet
Refried confusion is a-makin' itself clear
Wonder where to, where do I go to get on outta here
'Cause I was in the right place, but it must have been the wrong time
And I was sayin' the right thing, but I must have used the wrong line
I took the right road but I must have took a wrong turn
I took a right move but I made it at the wrong time
I was in the right trip but I made it in the wrong car
My head is in a good place and I wonder what it's there for
'Cause my skull is in a bad place
the jon spencer blues explosion - she said
baby, have mercy
please don't be unkind
I remember gypsy woman lay me down
(uh)
and blew my mind
fall out of my back she gonna look why back
into the back of my eyes
she said you've done your baby wrong
and you gonna die tonight
now the villagers are comin'
with (uh) pitchforks and screamin dogs
I got long black hair growin'
way outta the back of my skull
feelin' kinda itchy like (uh)
I need blood in my mouth
she said you gotta get away (come on baby)
come on way down south
she said
she said you got nothin left
you ain't a man no more
you're out of control
and these wolf bights means gonna find out
what its like to lose your soul
now my teeth are long
pants torn, a gram on my palm
what have I done
I said get up now please baby
I got to fly
I got to run
she said (she said)
(aww kid) I CRAVE the taste of blood
good lord almighty
good lord above
my soul is lost
I said I curse the day that I ever was born
baby have mercy
don't you hear me scream in pain
I'll say my prayers at night come on please
I won't forsake your name
they gonna lay me out to rot right here
in this marshy swamp
tore up by the silver bullet
right through my heart
she said (she said)
she said
werewolf
she said
werewolf
the jon spencer blues explosion - talk about the blues
Is this on?
Wooooooo
That's right
I'm talking about the blues
I said I feel so good baby, ohh
I'm talking about the blues
Rolling Stone magazine
On the telephone baby
Talk about the blues,
right now, ohh
Look out, yeah, ha ha ha
That's right ladies and gentlemen, thank you for letting me into your home
I'm gonna do it right now,
I'm gonna talk about the blues, ohh
Rolling Stone magazine, Coming on the phone, baby
Talk about that fashion, Haa!
Uh!
[I use the microphone like the drummer use a tree]
hey, Spin Magazine wanna tell you where you at
But I ain't getting with that or MTV
Make up your own mind ladies and gentlemen
[That's bullshit man, you know what I'm talking about]
Do your own thing, Yeah
'Cos that's a rock and roll blues we did
Rock 'n' roll, yeah
Rock 'n' roll, get real, c'mon
Right now ladies and gentlemen, right now, right now
We're gonna bring it on down, everybody, do it
Stay with me baby because I got something I want everybody to hear right now ladies and gentlemen
I don't play no blues
I play rock and roll
that's right the blues is number one
The blues is number one ladies and gentlemen but there's something I gotta tell you right now
I do not play no blues, I do not play no blues
I play rock and roll
Get it
I play rock and roll
Yeah, that's right baby, come on momma
Do it baby
I said I feel so good
I said I feel so good
I said I feel so good baby
I said I feel so motherfucking good
Oh
That's right, whoo
Oh behalf of myself, Mr. Judah Bauer, Russell Simins and everybody at Rolling Stone magazine I'd like to say
Rock 'n' roll
[I know you had something to do with what happened to my brother]
the jon spencer blues explosion - lovin machine
Amour amour
Built a lovin' machine
I bow all night long
Built a lovin' machine
I bow all night long
I put the two dollar in
Three on fought frowned
Grab a hold of my drummer baby everybody watch out
Yeah! Amour amour
Whoo! get up Whoo! get up Whoo! get up Whoo! get up
Well I'm knocking down my door
Already broke the fax
I bring a ling ding ding
That's a telephone baby
US postman Federal express
Here come Western Union
Trying to beat the rest
I built a lovin' machine
I bow all night long
I built a lovin' machine
Yeah! Break down Like this
Oh brother man
I gotta get it Uh!
Oh brother
Get inside
Oh brother I gotta get it
Uh uh wow
Fell so good way down in my toes
Come on little baby gotta do it
Oh! Let's go
All around the world
Egypt and France
Brought her in the airplane
I gotta brand new dance
Built a lovin' machine
I bow all night long
Built a lovin' machine
I bow all night long
Yeah!
Cds the jon spencer blues explosion á Venda
Mande para o Facebook
Mande para o Twitter
Tocar Músicas do the jon spencer blues explosion em modo aleatório
Todas as Músicas