Do Not Go Gentle Into That Good Night John Cale

Words: Dylan Thomas Do not go gentle into that good night, Old age should burn and rave at close of day; Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

Dirty Ass Rock 'N' Roll John Cale

Well it's too damn early and your eyes are bleeding From the vicious bottle the night before And the last thing you need is a nicety-nice And small talk crawls out your ears Maybe it makes you feel just

Things X John Cale

"Elsewhere in the temple the llamas are gearing up To assault a tiger mountain when the sun comes up Deconstructing Hollywood into the sand Putting it back together with a rubber band Legendary failures

Things John Cale

"Elsewhere in the temple the llamas are gearing up To assault a tiger mountain when the sun comes up We sat around whispering in the candle light Missing a game plan for the night Learning about the difference

Adelaide John Cale

I want to go home, I want to go home I want to go back to Adelaide It' s time for a change, don't want to be late It's probably night in Adelaide In a day or two, I'll be there asking for you

Do Not Go Gentle Into That Good Night Hans Zimmer 외 6명

Do not go gentle into that good night Old age should burn and rave at close of day Rage rage against the dying of the light Though wise men at their end know dark is right Because their words had forked

The Jeweller John Cale

Very slowly he sipped his tea, not shifting his glance from the thick double spaced printing he read with his jeweller's eye Engrossed in his corner, he passed onto the other inhabitants of the room a

Amsterdam John Cale

still more Come down, come down once more And I think, the journey, did her well She says she fell in love With men who knew the way to treat a lady Her life has settled for the best of things That

Save Us John Cale

Save us from the wind that bleeds Save us from the falling rain Save us from the House of God Save us from the wind that bleeds Nothing seems to matter anyway When that wind begins to blow Save us from

Mary John Cale

to call me Sam You want to call me Freddy If you call me anything it's fine it's fine You want to call me Manuel You don't know why You don't know why You don't have to call me Mary I'll be fine with that

Archimedes John Cale

I am made of vapor and I will explode There's been something rattling in the closet trying to get out The car antenna's gone missing - it's out there somewhere Cruising the streets Archimedes and me go

Please John Cale

Won't you help me please, I'm growing old A million years ago Won't you help me sneeze, I've caught a cold Another way to go Just hold on tightly This shows on my breed They speak so very

The Man Who Couldn't Afford To Orgy John Cale

Mmm, don't you wanna good time?"

Helen Of Troy John Cale

Oh, d'you see that, him standing in the street?

Song Of The Valley John Cale

"I roamed the world for love and glory Full-time ambassador of mirth I never thought that I'd be sorry To squander most of my true worth The sun beats down on the valley The waves crash on the shore

Hello There John Cale

Settled down in the mud Giving everybody blood It's just not such a beautiful thing to do. Left the castle in Spain In an ambulance all the way Could it be that the clock's really stopped?

Hello, There John Cale

Settled down in the mud Giving everybody blood It's just not such a beautiful thing to do. Left the castle in Spain In an ambulance all the way Could it be that the clock's really stopped?

Vigilante Lover John Cale

"Oh you think you got a gypsy smile But it won't get you out of trouble this time All you ever had is the memory And the rose that you keep for company Anyone could have cracked the code Anybody

Zen John Cale

It's zen and the art of Bollywood Heroes turning on a spit The lovers unable to resolve a pre-historic bitch We don't know the half of it Clever is as clever does His drawn lights sparkling on a merry-go-round

Outta The Bag John Cale

Letting the cat outta the bag you're gonna find a good home Letting the cat outta the bag You can't always have it your way Letting the cat outta the bag I know it wasn't what you wanted to hear You got

Mr. Wilson John Cale

I believe you Mr Wilson I believe the things you say And I'm always thinking of you When I hear your music play And you know it's true That Wales is not like California in any way And when I listen to

I'm Not The Loving Kind John Cale

when my lady passes me by I lose the love I thought I had in mind send no flowers or words of regret cause I'm not the loving kind day by day I was hoping you'd be the kind of love that would give me peace

Perfect John Cale

help it You're perfect for me I couldn't care less You're perfect for me I've been waiting You're perfect for me right now In the moment You're perfect for me I've been waiting You're perfect for me I'm not

Sold Motel John Cale

Sold in a motel engraved in the dark The hilfiger needle stabbed me twice in the back ooh – good nite A shadow crawls across my face Blurring my vision in the usual way ooh – good nite Sold motel on the

Darling I Need You John Cale

Woke up early this morning Something wrong inside my head Took a look around for breakfast First thing I see is youre not there So where were you, where were you? Where were you, when I needed you?

I Keep A Close Watch John Cale

Nothing lost and nothing gained Still things aren't quite the same Between you and me I keep a close watch on this heart of mine I keep a close watch on this heart of mine I still hear your voice at night

Charlemagne John Cale

My uncle was a vicar in the big parade Selling fountain pens that never write San Sebastian gamblers never cheat nor lie They know good fences make good neighbours I wish I knew what time of year

Engine John Cale

Someone is always telling me "You're just a loser" But I don't pay them too much attention So I go about my own way I got portraits, stories, paintings, lovers and things I got something locked up inside

Cable Hogue John Cale

carrying heat What for god only knows Cable why'd you leave me Cable hogue where've you been I just wanted to say goodbye So much to say goodbye Wanted to say goodbye to all my friends in case i die Need to go

Gun John Cale

Me and my partner we work on the run The quick try to get quicker And the creepers get hung Now it's you that got wasted tonight on the job One lost his liquor And the other lost his hand Ten sticky thumb

Guts John Cale

Familiar hyperbole And there would go the secret plot The piss had missed the hole in the pot Like that ancient teenage dream From soul to poison soul to poison soul Guts, guts, got no guts And stitches

Fear Is A Man's Best Friend John Cale

hold me close forever more I'm a sleeping dog, but you can't tell When I'm on the prowl you'ld better run like hell You know it makes sense, don't even think about it Life and death are just things you do

Ghost Story John Cale

It was seven o'clock in the morning Too late to handle the day At home it was only two thirty The skin on my wrists turning grey Stood up, wished us good luck He changed his attitudes twice The

Over Her Head John Cale

"She sees flames in the kitchen it's a vision of hell A sign that madam is not feeling well Like the pigeons in the yard she's getting fat on starch She's cooking for sailors and combing her hair in the

I Wanna Talk 2 U John Cale

Enter the city on the night I felt that something's wrong Building were empty Lights were out And we were running lost I heard you whisper in my ear That you were coming back this year Looking to make

Fairweather Friend John Cale

Board boy, board boy, rolling down the road Board boy, board boy, what have you been told Do you wear your jeans of blue?

Fairweather Friend (Previously Unreleased Alternate Version) John Cale

Board boy, board boy, rolling down the road Board boy, board boy, what have you been told Do you wear your jeans of blue?

I Wanna Be Around John Cale

I wanna be around to pick up the pieces When somebody breaks your heart Some somebody twice as smart as I A somebody who will swear to be true As you used to do with me Who'll leave you to learn That mis'ry

Sudden Death John Cale

The Minister of Justice looks so tired The gunman on the roof picks his target carefully The last thing they expected to see was sudden death The army was on full alert, watching everything Trying hard not

Cleo John Cale

Cleo, Cleo, now's the time for you to tell me If you, want to, you can leave it up to me girl After you have told me what you wanna do I could tell you, that I loved you, if I thought that it would

Pablo Picasso John Cale

Words and music: jonathan richman Well some people try to pick up girls And get called assholes This never happened to pablo picasso He could walk down your street And girls could not resist his stare

You Know More Than I Know John Cale

gap We set like traps, like traps for us, the rats And there's nothing more to catch You know more than I know You know more than I know You know more than I know Then bury me deep down among the weeds That

Scotland Yard John Cale

midnight And whistling in the dark Many times you've been down here And seen the mess they make Putting on your party face Occasionally it's fake Sometime in the future Whan you wre carefully Trying to do

Mothra John Cale

Mothra Mothra give it a whirl Try something new today Mothra Mothra Try it again try something new today Maybe I was jealous Maybe I was a fool Maybe I've been telling you Everything I wanted you to do

Midnight Feast John Cale

She caught me by surprise Bursting into tears Boo hoo I found you on the freeway Shredding the alphabet Listening to the fog banks Joni Mitchell and her parking lot I lost you on the way down Close to

Fadeaway Tomorrow John Cale

Well they say that every dog has his day But puppy love was never really my way Hear your voice - am I asleep or awake?

Leaving It Up To You John Cale

it, leave it, leave it up to you All the buildings are breaking down Like the whispering in your heart And it's sordid how life goes on When I could take you apart And if you give me half a chance I'd do

Ship Of Fools John Cale

line Hold on, Sister's gone South to give the sign We picked up Dracula in Memphis It was just about the break of day And then hastily prayed for out souls to be saved There was something in the air that

Reading My Mind John Cale

couldn't even see the signs The blondes downtown passing the Fontani di Trevi I wish I had a dollar for everyone The suns bears down on the chrome and leather interior Four on the floor hugs the road good

Baby What You Want Me To Do John Cale

You got me runnin' Got me hidin' Runnin', hide hide hide Any way you wanna let it roll Yeah, yeah, yeah You got me doin' what you want me Now baby what you want me to do I'm goin' in Goin' out Goin' in