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You Know Me
![]() Quelle Geschrieben von Robbie Williams / Danny Spencer / Kelvin Andrews / Francoise Hardy Veröffentlicht von Farrell Music Ltd / Chrysalis Music Ltd / Alpha Editions. Beinhaltet Elemente von 'Voila', von Francoise Hardy geschrieben. Veröffentlicht von Alpha Editions, 1967. Mit freundlicher Genehmigung If a man can be his own fantasy then to only breed in captivity is pointless I’ve been doing what I like, when I like, how I like, it’s joyless Only you know me What a waste of war this peace Baby steps and two more sleeps Till I get to say sorry I get hysterical historicals of love it’s just chemicals Give us something to stop me Only you know me Since you went away my heart breaks every day And you don’t know ‘cause you’re not there You simply found the words to make all modern feelings fade away Only you know me I’m doing fine and the sun often shines What are you thinking? I done bruised up my mind with this Thunderbird wine Baby I’m drinking Only you know me Since you went away my heart breaks every day And you don’t know ‘cause you’re not there You simply found the words to make all modern feelings fade away Only you know me Only you know me Since you went away my heart breaks every day And you don’t know ‘cause you’re not there You simply found the words to make all modern feelings fade away Only you know me Only you know me All the way Waiting for you, all my life ![]() Videos: You Know Me Music Video You Know Me: Dancing On The Table Behind the scenes in Robbie's burrow at the video shoot for his single You Know Me Veröffentlichung: 7. Dezember 2009 'You Know Me' ist die zweite Singleauskopplung des Albums 'Reality Killed The Video Star' und wurde nun veröffentlicht. Last edited by GurunessBrownie; 13-03-11 at 05:20 PM. |
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Blasphemy
Geschrieben von Robbie Williams / Guy Chambers Veröffentlicht von Universal Music Publishing MGB Ltd / EMI Music Publishing Ltd The Egyptians built their pyramids The Romans did what they did Now everything’s come down to this It’s just you and I our kid We could send a million to the moon But why can’t I get on with you With cellophane around my mouth Stops the anger seeping out Our deaf and dumb dinners Gravy in the mud No singles just fillers Sometimes I wish I could But I can’t behave I know it’s not the heathen in me It’s just that I’ve been bleeding lately Internally Don’t turn to me bite your tongue, the torrid weapon You could learn a useful lesson What’s so great about the great depression? Was it a blast for you? ‘Cause it’s blasphemy Words cut like a knife through Vaseline You can’t really mean, what you mean When you say what you say Tourettes make them come out that way Wish I was here well I wish you weren’t Your gift of anger’s better burnt If nothing’s said and nothing’s learnt I thought I wasn’t but I’m really hurting Our deaf and dumb dinners There’s gravy in the mud And I can’t behave No it’s not the heathen in me It’s just that I’ve been bleeding lately Internally Don’t turn to me And I’ll bide my tongue, the torrid weapon I could learn a useful lesson What’s so great about the great depression? Was it a blast for you? Blasphemy Our great adventure Christmas in the snow Senile dementia maybe What a way to go I can’t behave I know it’s not the heathen in me It’s just that I’ve been bleeding lately Internally, so turn to me But bite your tongue, your torrid weapon We could learn a useful lesson Ain’t it great this great depression It’s not a blast for me, It’s blasphemy
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Do You Mind
Geschrieben von Robbie Williams / Danny Spencer / Kelvin Andrews / Chaz Jankel Veröffentlicht von Farrell Music Ltd, Chrysalis Music Ltd, Copyright Control. This is a song full of metaphors All I be needing is tobacco and draw Better let me in to your country though Then I can show you what you’re missing me for I’m a night kind of animal Got a receiver what you testing me for I was scared so I ate ‘em all They tasted good but they make me look old And ooh, you teach like a toothache, I’m not here for my sake, how long will this mickey take And ooh, there’s heavy entertainment, out here on the pavement The men about you gotta get away Do, ooh ooh, ooh, ooh ya mind, if I, II, I, I, II, I touch ya? Do, ooh ooh, ooh, ooh ya mind, if I, II, I, I, II, I touch ya? I’ll think you’re famous if that’s what ya want But you can pick your own pulpit, you must fill your own fonts Bring some wine and some Sensodyne Then you can be my favourite dodo Anyone fancy Monaco I’m a placebo they’re chasing me fool Don’t be scared you could eat ‘em all They taste good but they make you look old Ooh, you sick little cup cake, You could be a keepsake, you jukebox to generate And ooh, I’m heavy entertainment, in need of containment I’m mad about you, gotta get away Do, ooh ooh, ooh, ooh ya mind, if I, II, I, I, II, I touch ya? Do, ooh ooh, ooh, ooh ya mind, if I, II, I, I, II, I touch ya? Anyone fancy Monaco? Go get a portable recliner brain Must take a photo for sure Got our problems and a real long name And she gets high on rollin’ roll-ups Ooh, you teach like a toothache, I’m not here for my sake, how long will this mickey take And ooh, there’s heavy entertainment, out here on the pavement The men about you gotta get away Do, ooh ooh, ooh, ooh ya mind, if I, II, I, I, II, I touch ya? Do, ooh ooh, ooh, ooh ya mind, if I, II, I, I, II, I touch ya? Do, ooh ooh, ooh, ooh ya mind, if I, II, I, I, II, I touch ya? Do, ooh ooh, ooh, ooh ya mind, if I, II, I, I, II, I touch ya?
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Last Days Of Disco
Geschrieben von Robbie Williams / Danny Spencer / Kelvin Andrews Veröffentlicht von Farrell Music Ltd / Chrysalis Music Ltd Stand by me I’ve been stood by you for ages Stay calm and carry on Maybe nothing’s wrong Is it the comfort of, dis-information or Is it the freedom that you fear Said I’m the angel of liberation, love For a second I believe her I’m all you’ll hear, ahhhhh While you’re here, ahhhhh Don’t call it a comeback Look what I invented here I thought it was easy They came and took it away from us The last days of disco All raved out Bitter is the pill of devotion Read between the noise All you disco boys The fascination of, a boy and girl in love For a second I can see her In the mirrorball, the human animal I’m the creature that I fear I’m all you’ll hear, ahhhhh While you’re here, ahhhhh Don’t call it a comeback Look what I invented here I thought it was easy They came and took it away from us The last days of disco The last days of disco The last days of disco I’m all you’ll hear, ahhhhh While you’re here, ahhhhh Don’t call it a comeback We’ll hold an event in here This space is beautiful I’ll decide when it is over So don’t call it a comeback Look what I invented here I thought it was easy They came and took it away from us The last days of disco The last days of disco The last days of disco The last days of disco The last days of disco
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Somewhere
Geschrieben von Danny Spencer / Kelvin Andrews / Andy Stubbs / Jonathan Hand / Stephen Cadman Veröffentlicht von EMI Music Publishing Ltd. Somewhere there’s a place where you can go Someplace you can lay your heavy head down Everybody needs somewhere to go We don’t get high to get a comedown You take your chance in life Go out and find a wife Don’t get stuck in the state I’m in Someone somewhere is loving you
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Deceptacon
Geschrieben von Robbie Williams / Danny Spencer / Kelvin Andrews / Ralph Scott / Scott Ralph Veröffentlicht von Farrell Music Ltd / Chrysalis Music Ltd / EMI Music Publishing Ltd Microwave yourself today Save you for a rainy day Hello Deceptacon This will not be going away From all of us there To all over here We wish you all of the best All of the year She said Well he’s never been quite right And I know We’ll be stepping on eggshells tonight And all over Britain, we wait for permission To form another queue We stand in position, though somebody’s missin’ And that somebody’s you But what can I do? I love you but I don’t like you right now Was all she had to say Hello Deceptacon I will not be going away From all of us here To all over there We wish you all of the best All of the year She said Only you can make it right But I’ve stopped Stepping on eggshells tonight And all over Britain, we wait for permission To form another queue We stand in position, though somebody’s missin’ And that somebody’s you But what can I do Send my best to all concerned I know I’ve been a gracious host Goodbye Deceptacon Who are you? Who are you? Who are you? And what are you to me? What can I do for you? What can you do for me? And what are you to me?
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Starstruck
Geschrieben von Robbie Williams / Danny Spencer / Kelvin Andrews / Paul Beard Veröffentlicht von Farrell Music Ltd / Chrysalis Music Ltd / Copyright Control You laugh at us we’re different And we laugh ‘cause you’re all the same By the look on your face baby We’ve been enjoying ourselves again I know that you cry I know why you try so hard Ready steady go, everybody famous Everyone you know, why’d it take you ages I don’t have to listen read love like you I’ve got no problem with the physical minimal real life Living in hysterica for everybody’s betterment Isn’t it a miracle, everybody’s starstruck I guess the odds are very good But the goods are very odd And even though I talk with the Devil I only made the deal with God I am alarmist Knock one off the wrist, so hard Ready steady go, everybody famous Everyone you know, why’d it take you ages I don’t have to listen read love like you I’ve got no problem with the physical minimal real life Living in hysterica for everybody’s betterment Isn’t it a miracle, everybody’s starstruck You want to stop, but you can’t, can you? I was lovely on the way up, on the way up Ready steady go, everybody famous Everyone you know, why’d it take you ages I don’t have to listen read love like you I’ve got no problem with the physical minimal real life Living in hysterica for everybody’s betterment Isn’t it a miracle, everybody’s starstruck Ready steady go I don’t have to listen read love like you I’ve got no problem with the physical minimal real life Living in hysterica for everybody’s betterment Isn’t it a miracle, everybody’s starstruck Ready steady go
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Difficult For Weirdos
Geschrieben von Robbie Williams / Danny Spencer / Kelvin Andrews Veröffentlicht von Farrell Music Ltd / Chrysalis Music Ltd We’re the futurists in the bistro Where the music is for weirdos We like it different, we like it strange In our own way, we haven’t changed I got my eyes made up at the bus stop By my girlfriend, and you know what She likes me different, she likes me strange In her own way, she’s just the same Psycho evolution your pollution makes it difficult for weirdos Just another humanoid reaction to the voices in this town Every Saturday, at the plaza Guess the gender, unless you’d rather He is a lesbian, but that’s OK She is the centre of attention for another day In the universe, we are magenta You can join us if you enter Because you’re different and you are strange In your own way you’re just the same Psycho evolution, your pollution makes it difficult for weirdos Just another humanoid reaction to the voices in this town Time isn’t lost where devotion is I never wasted a life Space is the place where the social is Far from the safe and the norm In the offstream they call it cabaret, but they’ll say that, won’t they? I want it different, I like it strange In my own way I haven’t changed It’s insulting to be mislead by the hairdo of the godhead They show irreverence, but that’s OK We are the centre of the universe anyway Psycho evolution, your pollution makes it difficult for weirdos Just another humanoid reaction to the voices in this town Psycho evolution, your pollution makes it difficult for weirdos Just another humanoid reaction to the voices in this town Psycho evolution, your pollution makes it difficult for weirdos Just another humanoid reaction to the voices in this town
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Superblind
Geschrieben von Robbie Williams / Fil Eisler Veröffentlicht von Farrell Music Ltd / Copyright Control Sleep sleep feel the deep get away from the death of it all Don’t you wanna see what you could have won Bittersweet your defeat baby I’m much sicker than you All you are is colours and your colours run Isn’t it genius that you can’t deny You just keep on doing harm Could only see the sense in being superblind And just keep on keeping on I can’t help thinkin’ ‘bout me Put a thought in for me I’m the genius behind me Maybe I shouldn’t have said it And here in the next century What will they think when they think about me Here it is, what a lie say a prayer for the way it should be We are people that don’t believe Wish your mother wouldn’t bother won’t she just stay out of your mind Why should they stay when you make them leave Isn’t it genius that you can’t deny You just keep on doing harm Could only see the sense in being superblind And just keep on keeping on I can’t help thinkin’ ‘bout me Put a thought in for me I’m the genius behind me Maybe I shouldn’t have said it And here’s to the next century What will they think when they think about me I can’t help thinkin’ ‘bout me Won’t you put a prayer in for me You can talk and think about me It’s like these rocks know when we’re dancing We can pray our way out of this You’re like a new wave old romantic Try to break our heart but get stuck on it When you’re superblind keep you out of mind ‘Cause we all know and we don’t care.
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Won’t Do That
Geschrieben von Robbie Williams / Danny Spencer / Kelvin Andrews / Ralph Scott / Scott Ralph Veröffentlicht von Farrell Music Ltd / Chrysalis Music Ltd / EMI Music Publishing In this bag of stuff I brought to you You didn’t mind sorting it through You would never be the trouble and strife If I made you my Swiss army wife I could give this up, I could walk away It doesn’t fill me up, it didn’t anyway I won’t do that to you, won’t do that to you, Do that to you, won’t do that to you I don’t mind when the boys look at you If I was them I’d be doin’ it too I mean more to you than handbags and shoes I’m so sorry there’s been a few I don’t trust too much, I don’t love enough But I’m giving up, all this giving up I won’t do that to you, won’t do that to you, Do that to you, won’t do that to you Suddenly I’m not the jealous guy Another sign that we’re doing it right I could give this up, I could walk away Cause you fill me up, each and every day I promise that I won’t do that to you, won’t do that to you, Do that to you, won’t do that to you Won’t do that to you, won’t do that to you, Do that to you, won’t do that to you I won’t do that to you, won’t do that to you, Do that to you, wont do that to you Won’t do that to you, won’t do that to you, Do that to you, won’t do that to you
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