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Belle And Sebastian
Expectations

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1 Expectations
325 lectures
2 Get Me Away From Here, I'm Dying
160 lectures
3 The Boy With the Arab Strap
126 lectures
4 Like Dylan In The Movies
95 lectures

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MP3 : Tigermilk / Expectations (1996)

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  • Titre : Expectations
  • Album : Tigermilk
  • Année : 1996

Paroles :

Monday morning wake up knowing that youve got to go to school
Tell your mum what to expect, she says its right out of the blue
Do you went to work in debenhams, because thats what they expect
Start in lingerie, and doris is your supervisor

And the head said that you always were a queer one from the start
For careers you say you went to be remembered for your art
Your obsessions get you known throughout the school for being strange
Making life-size models of the velvet underground in clay

In the queue for lunch they take the piss, youve got no appetite
And the rumour is you never go with boys and you are tight
So they jab you with a fork, you drop the tray and go berserk
While your cleaning up the mess the teachers looking up your skirt

Youve been used, youre confused
Write a song, Ill sing along
Are you calm? settle down
Soon you will know that you are sane
Youre on top of the world again

Monday morning wake up knowing that youve got to go to school
Mum said she had little choice when she was young, so why should you?
Do you went to work in c&a, cause thats what they expect
Move to ladieswear and take a feel off joe the storeman

Tell veronica the secrets of the boy you never kissed
Shes got everything to gain cause shes a fat girl with a lisp
She sticks up for you when you get aggravation from the snobs
cause you cant afford a blazer and youre always wearing clogs

At the interval you lock yourself away inside a room
Heed of english gets you, asks you, what the hell do you think youre doing?
Do you think youre better then the other kids? well get outside.
Youve got permission, but youve got to make the bastard think hes right
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# Posté le mardi 12 février 2008 08:24

Modifié le mardi 12 février 2008 08:37

MP3 : If You're Feeling Sinister / Get Me Away From Here, I'm Dying (1996)

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  • Titre : Get Me Away From Here, I'm Dying
  • Album : If You're Feeling Sinister
  • Année : 1996

Paroles :

Ooh! get me away from here Im dying
Play me a song to set me free
Nobody writes them like they used to
So it may as well be me
Here on my own now after hours
Here on my own now on a bus
Think of it this way
You could either be successful or be us
With our winning smiles, and us
With our catchy tunes and words
Now were photogenic
You know, we dont stand a chance

Oh, Ill settle down with some old story
About a boy whos just like me
Thought there was love in everything and everyone
Youre so naive!
They always reach a sorry ending
They always get it in the end
Still it was worth it as I turned the pages solemnly, and then
With a winning smile, the poor boy
With naivety succeeds
At the final moment, I cried
I always cry at endings

Oh, that wasnt what I meant to say at all
From where Im sitting, rain
Falling against the lonely tenement
Has set my mind to wander
Into the windows of my lovers
They never know unless I write
This is no declaration, I just thought Id let you know goodbye
Said the hero in the story
It is mightier than swords
I could kill you sure
But I could only make you cry with these words
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# Posté le mardi 12 février 2008 08:32

MP3 : If You're Feeling Sinister / Like Dylan In The Movies (1996)

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  • Titre : Like Dylan In The Movies
  • Album : If You're Feeling Sinister
  • Année : 1996

Paroles :

Lisas kissing men like a long walk home
When the music stops
Take a tip from me, dont go through the park
When youre on your own, its a long walk home

If they follow you
Dont look back
Like dylan in the movies
On your own
If they follow you
Its not your money that theyre after boy its you

Pure easy listening, settle down
On the pillow soft when theyve all gone home
You can concentrate on the ones you love
You can concentrate, hey, now theyve gone

If they follow you
Dont look back
Like dylan in the movies
On your own
If they follow you
Its not your money that theyre after boy its you

Yeah youre worth the trouble and youre worth the pain
And youre worth the worry, I would do the same
If we all went back to another time
I will love you over
I will love you

If they follow you
Dont look back
Like dylan in the movies
On your own
If they follow you
Tenderly you turn the light off in your room
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# Posté le mardi 12 février 2008 08:40

MP3 : The Boy With the Arab Strap / The Boy With the Arab Strap (1998)

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  • Titre : The Boy With the Arab Strap
  • Album : The Boy With the Arab Strap
  • Année : 1998

Paroles :

A mile and a half on a bus takes a long time
The odour of old prison food takes a long time to pass you by
When youve been inside
Day upon day of this wandering gets you down
Nobody gives you a chance or a dollar in this old town

Hovering silence from you is a giveaway
Squalor and smokes not your style
I dont like this place
We better go
Then I compare notes with your older sister
I am a lazy gett, she is as pure as the cold driven snow
She accepts my confession

What did you learn from your time in the solitary
Cell of your mind?
There was noises, distractions from anything good
And the old prison food
Colour my life with the chaos of trouble
Cause anythings better than posh isolation
1 missed the bus
You were laid on your back
With the boy from the arab strap
With the boy from the arab strap

Its something to speak of the way you are feeling
To crowds there assembled
Do you ever feel you have gone too far?
Everyone suffers in silence a burden
The man who drives minicabs down in old compton
The asian man
With his love hate affair
With his racist clientele

A central location for you is a must
As you stagger about making free with your lewd and lascivious boasts
We know you are soft cause weve all seen you dancing
We know you are hard cause we all saw you drinking from noon
Until noon again
Youre the boy with the filthy laugh
Youre the boy with the arab strap

Strapped to the table with suits from the shelter shop
Comic celebrity takes a back seat as the cigarette catches
And sets off the smoke alarm
What do you make of the cool set in london?
Youre constantly updating your hit parade of your ten biggest wanks
Shes a waitress and shes got style
Sunday bathtime could take a while
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# Posté le mardi 12 février 2008 08:42