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Listen Laguna March-Music Notation


Lyrics

Girl Next Door (Saving Jane)

Small town homecoming queen
She’s a star in this scene
There’s no way to deny she’s lovely
Perfect skin, perfect hair
Perfumed hearts everywhere
Tell myself that inside she’s ugly

Maybe I’m just jealous-I can’t help but hate her
Secretly I wonder if my boyfriend wants to date her

She is the prom queen, I’m in the marching band
She is a cheerleader, I’m sitting in the stands
She gets the top bunk, I’m sleeping on the floor
She’s Miss America
And I’m just the girl next door

Senior class president
She must be heaven sent
She was never the last one standing
A backseat debutante
Everything that you want
Never too harsh or too demanding

Maybe I’ll admit it, I’m a little bitter
Everybody loves her, but I just wanna hit her…

Chorus

I don’t know why I’m feeling sorry for myself
Spend all my time wishing that I was someone else

Chorus
I get a little bit, she gets a little more
She’s Miss America
And I’m just the girl next door

~j~

Little Faces (Oysterhead)

In the dawn
When my toes are cold
They spread their little trinkets on the ground
In the hall
By the closet door
They creep into my bed without a sound
On a cube
In a plastic egg
A hundred fabric figures in a pile
See them march
Toward me in a line
And dance across the floor in single file

Little faces keep no track of time
Little faces speaking out in rhyme
Little faces smiling in my mind

Tiny doors
For walking through
While sticky fingers clutch forbidden things
And the phone
For talking through
They often pull the cable when it rings
Sinking ships
On a foamy sea
That roll and tumble slowly from
the motion of their filthy
Little hands
Their little hands

Little faces keep no track of time
Little faces speaking out in rhyme
Little faces smiling in my mind

In the dark
When their eyes are wide
They listen to the secrets that I tell
In a ball
On their tiny beds
Or beneath them where the shadow people dwell
And the moon
Beams that split the night
Leave bars of yellow pasted on their faces
As they drift into a dream
In a dream

Little faces keep no track of time
Little faces speaking out in rhyme
Little faces smiling in my mind

March Of The Dead (Story Of The Year)

You tell yourself that you're not the same
As you stand in line your time will all be wasted
Scum-littered earth, the blind lead the dead
Blood-thirsty, selfish clones who reject
The colorful, the brightest skies

(CHORUS)[2x]
So take these words for what they are
(Lights out! Lights out!)
That's what you say, what you say

Denied the chance to think for yourself
Your inherent lies, your time has all been wasted
Follow tradition to quench your thirst
And swallow vomit from excess dirts
So shun the queer and praise the skies

(CHORUS)[2x]

You're already dead
You're already dead
You're already dead
You're already dead

[2x]
So now you stand in line
Embrace your leaders
Stand in line
And feast on their words

Refuse to learn
And sheltered on tradition
Are you gonna take your turn
Or just stand in line

[2x]
(Lights out! Lights out!)
So take these words for what they are
(Lights out! Lights out!)
That's what you say, what you say

Your denial will lead you single file into the grour
You're already dead
You're already dead
You're already dead
You're already dead
You're dead

Riders Of The Apocalypse (1349)

I ride on burning wings
With a blazing demon
We paint the night sky red
With the blood of god's angels
We piss on the tormented souls
Of religious believers
We **the Virgin Mary
To create an Anti-Christ

[Ref:]
This is the war of angels
This is the war of demons
This is the war of heaven
This is the war of hell

Burning angels falling
(Their) corpses littering the ground
We crush the pearly gates
Burn all heaven down
We quench the sun
And burn the moon
Remove Jehova
And welcome Emptiness

[Ref:]

Walk through the valley of death
Smell the stench of decay
As the war is ending
They will curse this day

On this day Death walks the earth
Reaping all mandkind

As the sky burns we march forward
Crushing, tormenting and raping the
world
Hunt down all survivors, living in fear
We ride with death so no one is
spared
What once were will never be again
(Because) the horseman of death
brings the world to an end!

Dance Music (The Mountain Goats)

alright i'm in johnson avenue
in San Louis Obispo
and i'm five years old or six maybe
and indications that there's
something wrong with our new house
trip down the wire twice daily

i'm in the living room
watching the watergate hearings
while my stepfather yells at my mother
launches a glass across the room
straight at her head
and i dash upstairs to take cover
lean in close to my little record player on the floor
so this is what the volume knob's for
i listen to dance music
dance music

okay so i'm seventeen years old
you're the last best thing i got going
but then the special secret sickness
starts to eat through you
what am i supposed to do?
no way of knowing
so i follow you down your twisting alleyways
find a few cul-de-sacs of my own
there's only one place this road ever ends up
and i don't wanna die alone
let me down, let me down, let me down gently
when the police come to get me
i'm listenin' to dance music
dance music

UK Visa Versa (MC Lars)

Hey England... let's kick it.

Cops without guns and the NME.
Should I watch the BBC or should I watch the BBC?
Look at these crazy coins, is this Lord of the Rings?
Pounds and pence and Princes and Queens?
Flipside experience, well not really.
More familiar than Russia or Chile.
Up for cricket or squash, or the London zoo?
Look, you hate George Bush and we do too.
Fab music scene, though, UK bands are ace,
And you guys are the most polite of the human race.
Fish and chips, crumpets, bangers and mash,
Shakespeare, Donne, Sid Vicious and the Clash.
You love our movies, we kind of like yours.
We love the way you talk, "please help help us in these wars."
You stopped staying "fab," we stopped saying "groovy,"
Our Scotland is Canada; you saw the South Park movie.

CHORUS
I love England and visa versa,
American perspective in these Visa verses.
Tea time? Jolly good! Caffeine rush.
Look, a red a phone booth and a double-decker bus.

I love you England, so let's both ignore
The Boston Tea Party, and that silly East Coast war.
Oxford, London, and Guildford too,
Rockin' your P.A.'s when I come to visit you.

The Florida incident? Democracy at work,
But we've still got love for your boy Edmund Burke.
If it weren't for us, you'd be speaking German,
But then we gave you Hanson and Pee Wee Herman.
You gave us the Beatles, and you gave us the Who
We gave you Kris Kross and Vanilla Ice too.
You gave us "Chicken Run" and the Teletubies,
We gave you McDonald's and got you chubby.
You think we're all Trailer Trash obnoxious and noisy.
But that's just Springer, Ricki Lake, and Boise.
We're friendly and fake and proud of our nation,
Overweight, wasting gas, hedonic civilization.
We're sue-happy mad overworked compulsive winners,
Strong facade but insecure, just think Seymour Skinner.
We're obsessed with image, old age and fat,
Technology, death, and our dogs and cats,
The superbowl, shopping, S.U.V.'s and money,
Santa Claus, hygiene and the Easter Bunny.
But bigger is better and we love our T.V.
From L.A. to Boston, to Nashville, Tennessee.
And yes 1/4 of Americans own guns
In case you come back to punish your sons.
But Mother Britain listen, there's still a tie that binds us,
The U.S. isn't perfect, you don't have to remind us.

REPEAT CHORUS

Lo Que El Viento Se Llevó (Diego Torres)

Voy a gritar, quiero hablar con el mismo demonio,
él sabrá comprender
Dios no quiso saber, esta vez sentarme con él
y esperar a que pase el otoño,
ver las hojas caer, tropezando, tal vez enloqueciendo

Sólo el tiempo sabe todo lo que el viento se llevó

Tus ojos tus labios, mi fe, todo se lo ha llevado,
ya no entiendo por qué, tu sonrisa también, la olvidé

Por eso es que voy a mirar con anhelo el pasado,
esta vez sentiré que el futuro será como ayer

El tiempo sabe...
todo lo que el viento se llevó
y me dejó marcas en el corazón, qué dolor

El sol no sale desde que te fuiste sin decir la razón
Pensando siempre en su amor
no comprendo como se marchó

Sale el sol y no te puede ver, Ay amor
no comprendo por qué te marchaste sin una razón

Sale el sol y no te puedo ver, ¿dónde estas?
Sé que a tu lado el infierno me quema y me quedo
y cuando sale sol ya no te puedo ver
Me falta tu calor
Voy contra el viento borrando tus marcas
en mi corazón

Stand Up and Shout (Steel Dragon)

Stand up and shout
Stand up stand up stand up and let it out
Stand up and shout
Stand up stand up stand up

I know what you want and what your thinking
I can free your **uality.
No ones ever tortured you with pleasure
Pleasures all you'll ever feel from me

Stand up and shout
Stand up stand up stand up and let it out
Stand up and shout
Stand up stand up stand up

I just want to see you in the garden
Dressed up as you came into this world
Shining through the candle of deception
Lighting up the underlying
world.
Stand up and shout
Stand up stand up stand up and let it out
Stand up and shout
Stand up stand up stand up (slur)

(Musical Break)

Stand up and shout
Stand up stand up stand up and let it out
Stand up and shout
Stand up stand up stand up

They Call Me Hurricane (Stevie Ray Vaughan)

Well they call me hurricane an' i've come to play in your town
Yeah they call hurricane an' i've come to play in your town
If you don't like my music i'm sure gonna drive to your town

Yeah i like my pocket full of money....my whiskey, gin and wine
Yes i like my pocket full of money....my whiskey, gin and wine

Y'all can come to dinner....love my lovin' all the time

Yeah they call me hurricane an' i've come to play in your town
Yeah they call me hurricane an' i've come to play in your town
If i can't play this guitar i'm sure gonna drive to your town

Right In The Night (Jam & Spoon Featuring Plavka)

Right in the night
Right in the night
Right in the night you'll find
that if you want to fall in love you'll fall in love
Right in the night
Right in the night
Sweet things is what you'll get
When you fall in love
fall in love

Follow with music
Follow with dance
Follow with anything that makes you want romance
Make a little softer round the way that it goes
just think that everything you touch could turn in gold
follow with everything like you would love to love
you know that laughter is a kind form to wake you up
so don't make me feel unpleasant like you do
you know that everything will fall right back on you
so follow with everything
follow the life
get about your troubles and be a little nice
you will not see me if you don't want to look
just call me and get me in
my big big better life
my big big better life

Right in the night
Right in the night
Right in the night you'll find
that if you want to fall in love you'll fall in love
Right in the night
Right in the night
Sweet things is what you'll get
When you fall in love
fall in love

Follow the story is a fairy tale the truth
innocence is the other way
illusion what you use
show a little confidence show a little class
don't kiss the past
the past ain't gonna last
follow with passion follow with love
follow with other things you're always dreaming of
follow with music and you will get back

Right in the night
Right in the night
Right in the night you'll find
that if you want to fall in love you'll fall in love
Right in the night
Right in the night
Sweet things is what you'll get
When you fall in love
fall in love

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For printed lyrics of this song go here: http://filipinofolksongsatbp.blogspot.com/2011/02/laguna-march-martsa-ng-laguna-music.html and find more music score...




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