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Wednesday, 17 September 2014
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Listen Kito - This City (feat. Reija Lee)


Lyrics

New Song (Ben Lee)

My heart it is eternal
And my soul it often flies
You can see it in the evenings soaring through the skies
And it takes me close to madness
Though it never really tries

I’ve crossed a million rivers
And I’ve walked a million miles
I’ve kissed a holy angel and I’ve tried to show some style
I never even questioned
How I know it’s all worthwhile

But I’m gonna make it through and I’m gonna do it all
And I’m gonna make it through and I’m gonna do it all
And I’m gonna make it through and I’m gonna do it all
I will fall

My legs they get so tired
And my head it often screams
You can hear the thoughts all turning overload of fears and dreams
I don’t mind the sting of feeling
But it burns when I’m empty

I’ll ride the road I’ve chosen
And at times I know I’ll fall
I have nothing to lose now so I want to taste it all
Wintertime in glendale
Till the next location calls

But I’m gonna make it through and I’m gonna do it all
And I’m gonna make it through and I’m gonna do it all
And I’m gonna make it through and I’m gonna do it all
I will fall

I’m gonna make it through and I’m gonna do it all
And I’m gonna make it through and I’m gonna do it all
And I’m gonna make it through and I’m gonna do it all
I will fall

I’m gonna make it through and I’m gonna do it all
And I’m gonna make it through and I’m gonna do it all
And I’m gonna make it through and I’m gonna do it all
I will fall

Well there’s no one left but you now babe
Got to say that it’s your call

I’m gonna make it through and I’m gonna do it all
And I’m gonna make it through and I’m gonna do it all
And I’m gonna make it through and I’m gonna do it all
I will fall

Wasted Episode (Angry Amputees)

In this wasted Episode, what the hell am I still doing here, growing up?
It's a landmark of much depravity
Sixteen without a purpose in life.
A smoking gun proves to define it
Broken windows line Boulevards
Hear children crying sleeping in their
Infested homes
Their heads hanging down
Straight from the womb
Where ignorance can be found
Above the sidewalks
Bloody Band-Aides
Sirens every hour
The shelter is over booked again
The city's crying out...When will it end?
When you're walking down the street
Hey can you spare some change
Well I love where I come from...But I hate this ** town.
Well I am not ashamed
I was born on Geary St.
I love where I come from, but I hate this ** town.
Where my future seems so bleak
And every day feels like a week
Well I love where I come from but I hate this ** town
I can never get no rest, and little Timmy gave his best,
I love where I come from but I hate this ** town
The rich stay in the game
The Meek will never reign
I hate this ** town
There's nothing left to say, so ** your empathy
Cuz I hate this ** town!!!!!!!
Well I love where I come from... But I hate this ** TOWN!

Sally's Orchid (Ben Lee)

There is an orchid someone gave me
Flat and pressed under the glass
It once was pink and vivid
But today it’s day has passed

Its brown leaf spread weak and thin
That orchid feels just like my bones and skin
Its heartbeat centre of it’s soul
Is now just furry shelter to protect it from the cold

Laid out flat for visual effect
Today I feel a lot like that
I put it in it’s frame eternal joy
And now it’s just another burned out toy

You should have seen the way
It slowly just decayed
I feel a lot like that orchid today

Megalopolis (Acid Drinkers)

Metropolis creates mob and mob creates its face
Megalopolis builds barriers, you die under their stress
The mob creates its atmosphere:
Bitches, drugs, guns for sale.
I'm a stranger in the city, in its rotten part
I will destroy the barriers and If I win
I'll get lucky!
The mob watchfully guards the wall
It's very hard to get through!
Volunteers in the army's rows, essence of slums and stench
Dead body of a city - alienation and water, the beginning of a job
Killers from dirty streets, victims of the city's creation
Fifty bucks for one head, they are not afraid of this task
To approach them is a risk, conscience is taboo
To escape them has no sense, losers in the system abound
Metropolis creates the gang and the gang defines the city
Parasites love this corpse, killers in the army's rows!
How many people did you kill?
About two hundred and fifty
How many murders did you see?
About two or three thousand
Tell me man, did you use choppers?
Yeah, we used choppers to torment!!!
And I wait for the darkness to set myself free...

London Pride (Noel Coward)

London Pride has been handed down to us.
London Pride is a flower that's free.
London Pride means our own dear town to us,
And our pride it for ever will be.
Woa, Liza,
See the coster barrows,
Vegetable marrows
And the fruit piled high.
Woa, Liza,
Little London sparrows,
Covent Garden Market where the costers cry.
Cockney feet
Mark the beat of history.
Every street
Pins a memory down.
Nothing ever can quite replace
The grace of London Town.

INTERLUDE
There's a little city flower every spring unfailing
Growing in the crevices by some London railing,
Though it has a Latin name, in town and country-side
We in England call it London Pride.

London Pride has been handed down to us.
London Pride is a flower that's free.
London Pride means our own dear town to us,
And our pride it for ever will be.
Hey, lady,
When the day is dawning
See the policeman yawning
On his lonely beat.
** lady,
Mayfair in the morning,
Hear your footsteps echo in the empty street.
Early rain
And the pavement's glistening.
All Park Lane
In a shimmering gown.
Nothing ever could break or harm
The charm of London Town.

INTERLUDE
In our city darkened now, street and square and crescent,
We can feel our living past in our shadowed present,
Ghosts beside our starlit Thames
Who lived and loved and died
Keep throughout the ages London Pride.

London Pride has been handed down to us.
London Pride is a flower that's free.
London Pride means our own dear town to us,
And our pride it for ever will be.
Grey city
Stubbornly implanted,
Taken so for granted
For a thousand years.
Stay, city,
Smokily enchanted,
Cradle of our memories and hopes and fears.
Every Blitz
Your resistance
Toughening,
From the Ritz
To the Anchor and Crown,
Nothing ever could override
The pride of London Town.

End Of An Era (Ben Lee)

I wrote my last love song today
Got the whole damn phase out of the way
It was here now it’s gone
But that was my last love song
I wrote my last love song today

I wrote my last love song tonight
Recorded my last love-starved plight
I was young and naive
I wore my heart on my sleeve
I wrote my last love song tonight

I wrote my last romantic spiel
So you’d know how I feel
You’re just another girl no doubt
Who this song’s not about
I wrote my last love song tonight

I used to think I was a pioneer
To love what no man has gone near
But there’s no point no dignity
To sulk in self pity
So that’s behind me
Just try me give me your best shot
I don’t know what I am
But I know what I’m not

I wrote my last love song it stinks
At least that’s what I want you to think
But it’s not true there’ll be more
About the cute girl next door
I’m just burned out on love for a while
I’m just burned out on love for a while

Drenched (Calexico)

Riding through nostalgia, shaking memories by the mile
the city lights are closing in on him
the distance grows shorter for a while
he wonders what dreams fill her heart
and wonders if what they had could ever be sparked
"the roads never lead where they're supposed to go"
that's what he tells himself before he lets it go
out on the cold grey plain, sunken on the side of the road
the words bleed off the page, the letter becomes well-soaked
"no more turning backwards," he says, as he drives off in the rain
ventures on up through the colorades and settles under the rock
and pines, and stakes claim
still he wonders what what dreams fill her heart
and wonders if what they had could ever be sparked
the roads never lead where they're supposed to go
they just twist 'round and 'round the flame
the eyes closing, the heart retains
a bit of a spark before it fades away
that's where he gets lost and drifts off alone
and what he tells himself... "better let it go"

1,000 Paper Cranes (Motion City Soundtrack)

i thought that you knew her
i thought that you cared
but what am i to do
at four in the morning
with her back against us all

running out of runarounds
gently down the stream
how could you make me who i am
when i made you who you are

gently to the end with me
rowwing at your side
through denver's cold and frozen eyes
i thought i saw i thought i saw you standing there

unclouded end
clearly words work themselves back to me
from the top of the bottom it's all the same
it's all the same she screamed she screamed it's all the same

Deep Talk In The Shallow End (Ben Lee)

If you were here I’d slap you senseless
Then I’d ask you where you’ve been
I’d tell you don’t you know I worry
Sitting up each night in fear
And then I’d tell you that I’m angry
And I’d say you did me wrong
And that I hate you ’cos you sneak into
My every single song

If you were here you’d see the damage done
And then you’d feel the shame
I’d make you understand my pain

If you were ’round I’d show you wounds and scars
The proof that you were here
And then I’d make you cry like I did
If my point still was not clear
If you were here I’d scream and
Maybe trash the room if I had time
And then one single word would break your spirit
Just the same as you broke mine

If you were here you’d realize what you did
Stay for a million years
I’d make you cry my tears

But you’re not here
And I’m not strong
And this whole thing has gone on too long
I need to leave this on my shelf
But instead I say it to myself

If you were here I’d slap you senseless
If only you were here

Desperation Song (Carbon Leaf)

Here I'm debating time, I'm waiting
Come the wake
Free fall the cannonball volcanic
shatters on the lake

You settle down,
Where you runnin to?
What else can you prove?
How many, many more until you lose?
You thought a better plan could
Shake this shadow land
This frozen tundra hand...

Chorus:
I'm turning it from shade to light
Hold it up to candlelight,
Roaring into firelight,
Scorching up the charlatans
Until it's city wide
All the people mobilize,
Nothing left to polarize
And nothing left to fake

Ring around the lake.
Ring around the lake.

Right on time...will you stay
Throught the pouring rain?
Right on time...through the night,
Your laughter is my light
Right on time, desperation song

Dear I have missed your sigh
since crystal skies moved on
Peer out through Shadow's doubt
I had no passion all along

You settle down. where you running to?
What else can you prove?
Is this all a game?
Was this all a ruse?
I've waited by the phone.
Cold as river stone
Anxiety. Alone...

Chorus

Ring around the lake.
Ring around the lake.

Right on time...will you stay
throught the pouring rain?
Right on time...through the night,
Your laughter is my light
Right on time, desperation song
Right on time, desperation song

Chorus

Right on time...will you stay
throught the pouring rain?
Right on time...through the night,
Your laughter is my light
Right on time, desperation song
Right on time, desperation song


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Kito & Reija Lee - Sweet Talk EP 1. Sweet Talk 2. Broken Hearts 3. On The Jam 4. This City Purchase on Itunes: http://bit.ly/sweettalkep Purchase on beatport...




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