Showing posts with label Listen (exclamation mark). Show all posts
Showing posts with label Listen (exclamation mark). Show all posts

Saturday, November 13, 2010



If I am a Vampire, You're the Next (Louise)

I aspire to be a Vampire
So I can glide into your room
So late at night to plant on your neck
My lovebite

Thrust a stake through my heart
To your most tender part

Tell you the truth
I'll turn into a Werewolf
And I will rip your nightgown off of you so gently
To feast upon your naked body

Shoot a silver bullet in my chest
I'll press my wound against your breasts

And I know that you're called Jane
And I know that I'm to blame
And I know that you're called Jane
And you will raise a hurricane
If I ever let you go.

I am good at changing to a Bat
And I will hover over you
For everynight
To keep your passion satisfied

Place a wooden arrow through my tip
With your sweet and luscious lips

P/s:
This is the last post.
At 5 minutes & 22 seconds, our longest song ever. Looks like Aaron got it covered both ends.

Fantastic song, I just hope it really isn't about that apparition sighted on 172 at Lim Chu Kang.

Note 1:
Before this song became Nightrider Girl, it was originally named Cemetary Girl.

Note 2:
I used to be the singer for this song when we played shows, since Aaron was largely stuck behind the drum kit.

When I told him, Aaron got a little miffed to find out that I have been singing the second line as:

"Have you seen a herbivore? Its ok."



Nightrider Girl (Aaron)

Searching for, my Nightrider Girl
Have you seen her before? Its ok.
Should have took the bus cos' that was the last I saw of her
Can't forget that smile for me, its ok.

She would disappear in a mist
And would appear again my dreams
Even if she's another ghost at the nearby cemetary
I wouldn't mind to be with her.

Nightrider Girl, I know not where you work
Do not know where you live
Let's go, hang out at the park
Forget about this cynical world
You would keep that smile for me? Its ok.

Will you stay? Oh will you stay? Yeah?

Even if she's another ghost at the nearby cemetary
I wouldn't mind to be with her.
Be with her, be in love with her.

Is she another ghost?
Who says hauntings are for ghosts only?



Haunted House (Louise)


I don't have much to offer
But I guess there's just no other
One that wants as much as me
To have you totally

I guess it must have crossed your mind
That I am the sick, perverted kind
But you don't have a choice, you see
Cos' I'll haunt you till' you agree

How does it feel to be staying
In a haunted house that I've been haunting?
Well, thats too bad for you.

Although I know you must be terrified
Of all the strange little sounds and sights
But don't you worry cos' its only me
Joining you - albeit - creepily

And you must have known from the start
That I am actively playing a part
In all the manisfestations that you feel
But I am doing all of it for you!

That's too bad for you.
(That's the best for you.)


A Siren (Louise)

If you had X-ray eyes, would you have even realized?
That I sneaked to your house late at night
Just to be real close to your side

If you had the Nose of a Hound, would you have found me chugging down?
Not because I was bored that day
But to chase the melancholy away

This is...the world's most beautiful sound
Your voice...makes me want to come around
Even if you're half a fucking world away
I still hear your voice everyday

If you had ESP, would you have detected me?
But I am not a Russian spy
I just wanna see you with my naked eye

If you had the ears of Wolverine, would you have caught me listening?
Not to eavesdrop or get into your mind
But to hear your sweet voice one more time

In the early morning when
My stomach flet like an empty can
I ran from shop to shop
Not for food
But to see
If I could meet you on the way
A personal favourite of mine. And I don't know why I can identify so closely with a stalker.

Fantastic work on the guitar loop by Jeremy.



Anthem For a Stalker (Louise)

I wish that I was your lipstick
Then at least I get to brush against your lips;
Your barber is a lucky man,
He gets to touch your hair now and then.

And I wouldn't mind being a piece of gum
Permanently attached to your arm

I want to be your slippers
Protect your feet from blisters
No, it won't be a curse
But being your bra is best
Directly in contact with your breasts!

Don't wanna be a million miles away HAHA!
Gonna watch over you everyday HAHA!
Wanna hear every word you say HAHA!
Gonna be with you any-way HAHA!

Oh-woh-oh uh uh uh...oh...
Trust Aaron to come up with something like this.

Very witty and check out the phonology in the chorus.



Foreign Talent (Aaron)

He's been living in this city for 20 over years
But he's got a foreign accent overnight
There's nothing nothing nothing you can do about it
He's got a foreign accent overnight

Today, today,
He's a punk rocker
He's a skater
He's a Japanese
He's a beach bum

Today, today,
He's a punk rocker
He's a skinhead
He's a model
He's a hip-hopper

Its happening in our society
Its not real
But its true!
If you wanna stick it up his arse
Then do it! Go! Go! Go!

Mum I wanna be, I wanna wannabe...
Mum I wanna be a foreign talent.
I absolutely love this one, a mosh-perfect. And at 17 seconds, our shortest song ever.

And Petty does in fact exist, although thats not her real name. She turns up at your doorstep in the wee hours and threatens suicide.



You'll Regret (Aaron)

My name is Petty
And you're gonna get it!

S-U-F-F-E-R-I-N-G

IS THE WORD YOU'RE GONNA SAY
FOR THE REST OF YOUR LIFE

Yesterday, today and tomorrow.
This one never had a title.

Aaron just started calling it fierce song and so it stuck.



Fierce Song (Louise)

I am stuck inside the Alamo
Davy Crockett's beckoning me to go
Guns and fire surrounding on all sides
This might be my last breathing night

I've got to get this off my chest right now
Cos' tomorrow I might not even be around
I never had the guts to say this until
Now I am going: I can't stop loving you

This night is short the dawn is coming
Very soon I will hear myself screaming
I wonder why I never made it clear
Until this moment my death is near

Mamamamamama Lemon Lemon......

Friday, November 12, 2010

Also known as Kathy II.




The Day They Forgot to Lock Kathy in Her Cell (Aaron)

Kathy's back, oh no!
That psychopathic girl, she ran away from the asylum today

They forgot to lock her in the cell
Letting her run around in the flower garden
They forgot to lock her in her jacket
There she goes storming through the streets

Its gonna be...the end
For everyone, including
Suburban Dammit, who is
Kathy's most hated punk rock band

Taking time looking for an adversary
Everyone is staying out of sight
On pretext of being a punk rock girl
Where she can hide that stupid oversized smile

Oh no, nobody's gonna leave here alive
Psycho-Kathy oh...
Irony.



Sally Used to be the Girl I know (Aaron)

Sally - she used to be the girl I know
But now she's fallen for the dope
Sinking deeper in the abyss
Scratching at the back of my memories

Sally - I used to sing her pretty songs
But it didn't last too long
Sinking deeper in the abyss
Scratching at the back of my memories

Drugs are not for me, drugs are not for free
You must never be, a slave of your own dignity
Sally's wrecked her fucking future
Sally's gone now, gone now, gone now

If you love me then do hear me:
STAY OUT OF SHIT

Sally be happy.

Sally, she used to be the girl I know
But now she's fallen for the dope.

Monday, November 1, 2010

Wendy sits in the corner cubicle, right by the door and framed behind her is a large glass window. Slightly plump, thin-frames bespectacled and obviously extremely introverted. She hardly says a word to anyone, even when people try to have a few words with her. She has her lunch at her desk every single day.

She's pretty.



Wendy Come Along with Me (Louise)

Oh my Wendy don't you want to be with me?
Get in the car; we could drive to Arizona
You - could pay for the petrol
And purify my soul
You can be the One
And I will be a rock star

Wander aimlessly...
Only you and me.
(Oh my Wendy, don't you want to be free?)
We could watch the stars
From the bonnet of the car.

Oh my Wendy, don't you want to be with me?
Get in the ship we could take a little sea trip
You - could put out all the sails
And hammer in the nails.
You can be the captain
I will be the dumb Flip

Slowly sailing by, underneath the orange sky
(Oh my Wendy, watch the sunset with me)
Slowly sail away, together with the fading day

When my Wendy says its fine
Then I know my Wendy's mine
When my Wendy looks at me, she is everything I see

Oh my Wendy!

Oh my Wendy don't you want to be with me
Walk by my side, we could stroll along the seaside
You - could hold on to my hand
And I will be your man
We could leave our footprints in the slimy wet sand

Hear the waves crash
See the sea splash
Kiss me with the tip,
Of your luscious lips
I have a real soft spot for this one, a punk's dance song at a ball.

This is the song we spent many evenings in the Padang practising its tricky harmonizing.



I Wanna Dance with Her (Aaron, Jeremy)

I wanna dance with her!
I wanna feel her body close to mine!

She is my battery pack
Oh wouldn't you keep me warm in the sack?

Woooo!
As close to a duet as we can get it.



2 Drunkards at a Karaoke Bar (Louise)

(A's drunken mumbling)

A:
Hi, do you still remember Karen?

B:
I will never forget even if I've got
One million phone numbers of the prettiest models
Karen is something stuck inside my mind

I can't help but not deny
She is something stuck in my mind
She's the loveliest thing I've ever seen
She's the sweetest moment in

My ugly teenage life
She is the dream of mine
She is my inspiration
As well as my adoration

I will not
forget
forever.

Thursday, October 28, 2010



Julie Run Run (Jeremy)

This world's got fangs, she's gonna swallow you
You better Julie run run, Julie run run
This world's made up of crooks and hooligans
They take advantage of you, Julie you you
Listen to whatever they say
You better make your way way, Julie way way
Girls like you, they fall into the trap
Because they are so dumb dumb, Julie dumb dumb

Oh Julie girl, you know how I feel
And I protect you from harm
Come stay with me, I'll be by your side
Know that I am waiting for you Julie long long, Julie long long

Julie run, run, run!


Don't Walk Out That Door (Jeremy)

Do you remember the time? When we were just seventeen
We had the time of our lives, we didn't give a damn about anything
How I used to talk to you, for hours on the telephone
But now we don't even talk, I guess you needed time to be left alone

Don't you want me baby, I am really sorry for the things I have done
I wanna to be your number one again you know you dont have to walk out that door
I will do anything just to make you change your mind
How did you come to this conclusion that I am always the last to know

Do you remember the time when we we ran naked on the patio
Made love in your parents bed while they went to church on Sunday morning
How you used to laugh at me, you said I was such a funny guy
Now my jokes are just corny, you brush me aside like you would a fly

Whatever the distance, whatever the crime
Whatever the cost I want us to be fine
I want us to be happy, what we are built for
I want you to just don't walk out that door

Just don't walk out that door
Our jamming favourite, I love playing the undulations in this song.



Maharaja Song (Jeremy)

She kills me, she kills me, she kills me
When she smiles
Am I to see her again?
I don't know anymore

She got me, she got me, she got me
Frozen in Time. Space.
From that moment
That she said hello

Could you be the queen and I the Maharaja?
And build my very own Taj Mahal for you
Amongst the stars in a distant universe
The satellite that brought me ever close to you

She killed me, she killed me, she killed me
When she smiles and I agree
That I'll die many happy deaths for sure

She got me, she got me, she got me
For telling lies cause I love
the the image that I cannot decipher
In line with our experimental wave, this is the first and only time we recorded with a synthesizer. I laughed my head off when Aaron set it up and played it like percussion.



Like Chopin (Jeremy)

I like the way you do your nails
I like the way your lips curl when you smile
I like the way you twirl your hair when you sulk
I like whatever words that come out of your mouth

You could say anything
Oh Mitsubishi I love you oh but does she?
You could say anything
Wontan Ichiban Sandriana you're the one

I like the way your fingers run
The whole length of your piano keys
Like Chopin, like Chopin oh!

And I like the fact that you listen to punk rock too

And what's the difference?
You know what they say:
Opposites attract like two peas in a pod

Wednesday, October 27, 2010



The PreOccupation (Louise)

I have got you in my mind alot
And whenever I see you walk so close to me
I pine at you subconsciously

Oh my God
You occupy my thoughts alot
And I can hear you say I am not
The kind you want to see

If you plan on standing there
You can't blame me
If I can't help but stare

Your petite figure, hanging to the cubicle
Would you care if I stare?
Until I bleed from my left teat
Stare until I get the chill

I cannot ever say that I forgot
How I tied myself into a knot in misery
Whenever you don't look at me

Oh my God
I'll be thinking of you till' I rot
There will be forever this little slot
Where you occupy my thoughts

If you plan on standing there
You can't blame me
If I can't help but stare

Your petite figure, hanging to the cubicle
Would you care if I stare?
Until I bleed from my left teat
Stare until I get the chill
Look as if I am a crook
Gaze agape to contemplate

Oh my God
How can I ever say I forgot
That you're stuck inside my deepest thoughts
Much like an aneurystic blood clot
Tying my brain cells into a knot
And now I realize that I cannot
Forget how easily you got me caught
When you occupy my mind
Alot, alot, alot, alot.

Tuesday, October 26, 2010



I've Got Angela in My Arms Tonight (Aaron)

Can't be better, watching the show at her place...
...And her folks not home
How about a story, once upon a time
When I was a scrawny high-school loser
Now, I've got Angela

She was the prettiest and the smartest babe
Chucks, spikes and a race scooter
How about a story, once upon a time
When I was a scrawny high-school loser
Now, I've got Angela

Maybe we'll be
Together and never
Whatever will be, will be
Happy as can be

I've got, I've got, Angela in my arms tonight
We will be painting the town red! Hey! Hey! Hey!

I've got, I've got Angela in my arms tonight
We will be painting the town, oh yeah!
We will be playing guitar
Go!
Very nice guitar solo - Jeremy cerrtainly brought what we thought he will.



Rock and Roll Star (Jeremy)

Don't wanna be a lawyer or a politician
I dont want to be president
I don't wanna be a doctor or a rocket scientist
I don't want to make the world's richest list

I just want to be a Rock and Roll Star
I just want to play with my guitar
It don't matter who, just say what you are
I only want to be a Rock and Roll star

I don't wanna own a boat or drive a flashy car
I don't wanna be a casanova
I don't wanna to be hip, gorgeous, beautiful
I don't wanna be Mr. Cool

All day...I dream of being one
All day...All night...