election day
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wild kind of look to the day,
opening eyes impale neon flickers
she moon she turning away,
the city's her slave but he's cheating hismistress
she's moody and grey, she's mean and she's restless (so restless, so resstless is she?)
all over you as they say
rumours or rivals yell at the strike force
hi guys, by the way,
are you aware you're being illegal(whoouu whouu)
it's making your savior behaviour look evil's
cuse my timing but say,
how d'you fit in with this flim, flam and judy
maximum big suprise your smile is something new
i pull my shirt off and pray,
we're sacred and bound to suffer theheatwave
pull my shirt off and pray we're coming up on re-election day
don't even try to induce,
in all my restrain there's no hesitation
all the signs on the loose 'cause sanity's rare
this end of the hard day(yeh)
shadows are crawling out of the subway
any way that you choose in every direction just to confuse me
maximum big suprise she knows something new
i pull my shirt off and pray,
i'm saving myself to suffer the heatwave
pull my shirt off and pray,
we're coming up on re-election day
"by roads and backways a lover's chance down a wind.cut open murmurs and sounds be calm hands on skincarry further oh...entangled strands all singsaving some time to slip away we could dance oh.."
shouldn't be asking wild and scheming
could be my election day
stretching my back down the way
to your invitation stretching my body
use your intuitive playcause
maybe we have more play time than money
maximum big suprise you know something new
i pull my shirt off and pray, we're sacred and bound to suffer thisheatwave
pull my shirt off and pray we're coming up on re-election day
aaaaoouuuuoooooaaaaaaaaaaaaaa re-election day -
the replacement şarkısı, sözleri de şöyle:
ı meant to close the polls
ın the chill night, bitter cold
someone close the polls
on a chill night, in the cold
election day
ı can’t stay
wannabe, wannabe, wannabe, wannabe
ı don’t care who gets elected
ı don’t care who gets to find out
ı don’t care who gets elected
til ı find me a one (to love)
wannabe, wannabe, wannabe
election!
election!
ı said election!
ı don’t care -
arcadia şarkısı, sözleri de şöyle:
wild kind of look to the day
opening eyes impale neon flickers
she moon she turning away
the city's her slave but he's cheating his mistress
she's moody and gray
she's mean and she's so restless (so restless)
all over you as they say
rumours or rivals yell at the strike force
hi guys, by the way
are you aware you're being illegal
ıt's making your saviour behaviour look evil
'scuse my timing but say
how d'you fit in with this flim, flam and judy
maximum big surprise
your smile is something new
ı pull my shirt off and pray
we're sacred and bound
to suffer the heatwave
pull off my shirt and pray
we're coming up on re-election day
stretching my luck down the way
to your invitation stretching my body
use your intuitive play
'cause maybe we have more play time than money
maximum big surprise
she knows something new
ı pull my shirt off and pray
ı'm saving myself
to suffer the heatwave
pull off my shirt and pray
we're coming up on re-election day
by roads and backways
a lover's chance downwind
cut open murmurs and sounds
becalm hands on the skin
carry further oh...
entangled strands all sing
saving some time to slip away
we could die oh...
shouldn't be asking
wild and scheming
could be my election day
maximum big surprise
your smile is something new
ı pull my shirt off and pray
we're sacred and bound
to suffer the heatwave
pull off my shirt and pray
we're coming up on re-election day
re-election day -
duran duran'ın alt grubu olan arcadia grubu tarafından 1985 yılında seslendirilen şarkı. john taylor, nick rhodes ve simon le bon imzalı bir şarkıdır. vokallerde grace jones da grup üyelerine eşlik etmiştir. roger christian tarafından çekilen şarkının klibi de gotik tarzıyla dikkat çeken bir eserdir. klipte, jean cocteau'nun 1946 tarihli la belle et la bête filmine göndermeler vardır. paris'te çekilen klipte, ayrıca william s. burroughs da kısa bir cameo yapmaktadır. şarkının sözleri şöyledir;
wild kind of look to the day
opening eyes impale neon flickers
she moon she turning away
the city's her slave but he's cheating his mistress
she's moody and grey
she's mean and she's restless (so restless)
all over you as they say
rumours or rivals yell at the strike force
hi guys, by the way
are you aware you're being illegal
it's making your savior behaviour look evil
'scuse my timing but say
how d'you fit in with this flim flam and judy
maximum big suprise
your smile is something new
i pull my shirt off and pray
we're sacred and bound to suffer the heatwave
pull my shirt off and pray
we're coming up on re-election day
don't even try to induce
in all my restrain there's no hesitation
all the signs on the loose
'cause sanity's rare this end of the hard day
(yeh) shadows are crawling out of the subway
any way that you choose
in every direction just to confuse me
maximum big suprise
she knows something new
i pull my shirt off and pray
i'm saving myself to suffer the heatwave
pull my shirt off and pray
we're coming up on re-election day
by roads and backways a lover's chance down wind
cut open murmurs and sounds becalm hands on skin
carry further oh... entangled strands all sing
saving some time to slip away we could dance oh
shouldn't be asking wild and scheming
could be my election day
stretching my luck down the way
to your invitation stretching my body
use your intuitive play
cause maybe we have more play time than money
maximum big suprise
you know something new
i pull my shirt off and pray
we're sacred and bound to suffer this heatwave
pull my shirt off and pray
we're coming up on re-election day
re-election day
arcadia (klip) - https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=i3yy6c0tlvk
arcadia (canlı) - https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=evke4l3exqg -
blaze foley parçası.
hey mr. policeman, please don't take my stuff
it cost me too much money, and it probably ain't enough
to get me through election day
didn't i hear you say
that it's alright, it's alright, it's alright?
wouldn't even pay a thing, it's hardly worth your time
my luck's been bad, the telephone just kept my only dime
and it might be a burden to me
why don't you just go and see
if it'll be alright, be alright, be alright?
hey mr. policeman, please don't take my stuff
it cost me too much money, and it probably ain't enough
to get me through election day
didn't i hear you say
that it's alright, it's alright, it's alright?
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