I want my money back
I’m down here drowning in your fat
You got me on my knees
Praying for everything you lack
I ain’t afraid of you
I’m just a victim of your fears
You cower in your tower
Praying that I’ll disappear
I got another plan
One that requires me to stand
On the stage or in the street
Don’t need no microphone or beat
And when you hear this song
If you ain’t dead sing along
Bang and strum to these here drums
Till you get where you belong
I got a list of demands
Written on the palm of my hands
I ball my fist, you’re gonna
Know where I stand
I’m living hand to mouth
You wanna be somebody? See somebody?
Try and free somebody?
I got a list of demands
Written on the palm of my hands
I ball my fist, you’re gonna
Know where I stand
I’m living hand to mouth
Hand to mouth
I wrote a song for you today
While I was sitting in my room
I jumped up on my bed today
And I played it on a broom
I didn’t think that it would be a song
That you would hear
But when I played it in my head
I made you reappear
I wrote a video for it
And I acted out each part
And then I took your picture out
And taped it to my heart
I’ve taped you to my heart, dear
I’ve taped you to my
Heart and if you pull away from me
You’ll tear my life apart
I got a list of demands
Written on the palm of my hands
I ball my fist, you’re gonna
Know where I stand
I’m living hand to mouth
You wanna be somebody? See somebody?
Try and free somebody?
I got a list of demands
Written on the palm of my hands
I ball my fist, you’re gonna
Know where I stand
I’m living hand to mouth
Call the police
I’m strapped to the teeth
And liable to disregard
Your every belief
Call on the law
I’m fixin' to draw
A line between what is and seems
And call up a brawl
Call 'em right now
'Cause I’m about to go pow
I’m standing on the threshold
Of the ups and the downs
Call up a truce
Cause I’m about to bust loose
Protect ya neck 'cause son
I’m breaking out of my noose
I got a list of demands
Written on the palm of my hands
I ball my fist, you’re gonna
Know where I stand
I’m living hand to mouth
You wanna be somebody? See somebody?
Try and free somebody?
I got a list of demands
Written on the palm of my hands
I ball my fist, you’re gonna
Know where I stand
I’m living hand to mouth
Hand to mouth
I got a list of demands
Written on the palm of my hands
I ball my fist, you’re gonna
Know where I stand
I’m living hand to mouth
You wanna be somebody? See somebody?
Try and free somebody?
I got a list of demands
Written on the palm of my hands
I ball my fist, you’re gonna
Know where I stand
Hand to mouth
Hand to mouth
Hand to mouth
Like everythin you guys do this is amazingly hot. Great photography and edition. Love the rythms, cheers on that too.
My fav song from ash n ice is bitter fruit, i would love to see a video for that theme.
And since im askin, please return to the south of France.. ya know.. France is very big, for people who work i cant just go to Paris and then return home.. i loved the gig in the Nimes's coliseum.. Aluna Festival in Ardeche is also a nice venue. I need this.
Holy shit I wanna thank everyone in the comments that directed me to Saul and the original version...I thought that the kills were crushing it until I heard the original song and that shit is completely fire. I’ve got 3rd degree burns it’s so good.
I really like have an absolute liking becoming admiration for this cover. The Background beat so ever suited with the beating of clinched/open fist upon the Table, fictional yes but affective so the same. Those cuff things are so not like the cuddly colourfully decorates hidden under some kinks Bed. The ones presented here bring pain through uncomfortableness, there is no need for this. Once you are incarcerated, you are not really able to do anything; especially if you are obliging to all command.)'(. It has always seemed it was for the enjoyment of the incarcerates, you know the tight Cuff thing; FuCk especially when behind the back. Bit off track there well here just those devices bring no fond memory for Me, the Kink just has no place in my beings amongst either. Now I read so ever often others comment regards to their enjoyment of the Saul Williams version. It is grouse so Get on that page then, does not make sense even too one dumb as me too stay on a page writing you do not like when you can get away instantly. :)(: HAPPY DAYS :)(:
PEACE. LOVE. RESPECT
JOOSHKA
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I want my money back
I'm down here drowning in your fat
You got me on my knees
Praying for everything you lack
I ain't afraid of you
I'm just a victim of your fears
You cower in your tower
Praying that I'll disappear
I got another plan
One that requires me to stand
On the stage or in the street
Don't need no microphone or beat
And when you hear this song
If you ain't dead sing along
Bang and strum to these here drums
Till you get where you belong
[Chorus]
I got a list of demands
Written on the palm of my hands
I ball my fist, you're gonna
Know where I stand
I'm living hand to mouth
You wanna be somebody? See somebody?
Try and free somebody?
I wrote a song for you today
While I was sitting in my room
I jumped up on my bed today
And I played it on a broom
I didn't think that it would be a song
That you would hear
But when I played it in my head
I made you reappear
I wrote a video for it
And I acted out each part
And then I took your picture out
And taped it to my heart
I've taped you to my heart, dear
I've taped you to my
Heart and if you pull away from me
You'll tear my life apart.
Alison's voice brings those lyrics to live so powerfully, gives me goosebumps! Any association with Queens famous song vanished when started singing. I listen to Ash and Ice almost daily and whatever some are saying and though I also love the raw sound of the earlier albums, keep on developing your sound,- it's awesome!
