Posted September 6, 200618 yr 1. Rudebox - produced by Soul Mekanik 2. Viva Life On Mars - produced by Soul Mekanik 3. Lovelight (Lewis Taylor cover) produced by Mark Ronson 4. King Of The Bongo - (Manu Chao cover) produced by Mark Ronson 5. She's Madonna - produced by Pet Shop Boys 6. Keep On - Produced by Mark Ronson 7. Good Doctor - Produced by Mark Ronson 8. The Actor - produced by Brandon Christy 9. Never Touch That Switch - produced by Soul Mekanik 10. Louise - produced by William Orbit 11. We’re The Pet Shop Boys -- Produced by Pet Shop Boys 12. Burslem Normals – Produced by Soul Mekanik 13. Kiss Me - Produced by Dave 'Joey Negro' Lee 14. The 80s – Produced by Jerry Meehan 15. The 90s - Produced by Jerry Meehan 16. Summertime - Produced by William Orbit 17. Bonus track - Dickhead – Produced by Jerry Meehan
September 6, 200618 yr Author RUDEBOX Written by Robbie Williams, Danny Spencer & Kelvin Andrews (AKA Soul Mekanik) Sample from Sly & Robbie’s ‘Boops (Here To Go)’ Do the rudebox Shake your rudebox Do the rudebox Shake your rudebox Ok then back to basics Grab your shell toes And your phat laces A little handclap, With some funk faces. And make your body move in the following places It goes up your back And then down your spine And when it hits your head Ok then back to basics Dance like you just won the special olympics They got the rudebox off the back of a space ship So sick I just had to take it The R.U.D.E.B.O.X. Up your jacksies * Split your kecks * Sing a song of semtex (semtex) Pocket full of durex (durex) Body full of mandrex * Are we gonna have sex (yes) Will you wear your knee socks? (ohh) Back to the rudebox Got this little fantasy Were we just never stop I got one design and that’s To funk you to the top You know what’s on my mind There’s only one thing you will find I got one design and that’s To funk until you drop Rudebox Do the rudebox Cos u so nasty Rudebox Shake your rudebox Why u so nasty Rudebox Do the rudebox Cos u so nasty Rudebox Shake your rudebox Why u so nasty Ok then Back to spaceship Take both pills **** the matrix Jack those Jills Shake your playtex Rock three stripes Not the Asics A.D.I.D.A.S. Old school cos it’s the best (yes) TK Maxx costs less (yes) Jackson looks a mess (less) Ok then what to do If you try to jack me I’ll rudebox you If you rudebox me I’ll rudebox your whole crew Cos its what I do Aint that right boo? True I’ll ride with you If you can get me to the border Cos the sheriffs after me For what I did to his daughter I did it like this You did it like that I love it when you double clap clap Got this little fantasy Were we just never stop I got one design and that’s To funk you to the top You know what’s on my mind There’s only one thing you will find I got one design and that’s To funk until you drop Rudebox Do the rudebox Cos u so nasty Rudebox Shake your rudebox Why u so nasty Rudebox Do the rudebox Cos u so nasty Rudebox Shake your rudebox Why u so nasty Ok then Check the tan line Make your body shake Like you're stood on a landmine Call me on my mobile Not the landline Jack the main line At the same time Ok this is what we do Got a jam so fresh It’s nice for you Ok give it what you got And dial 808 for the bass to drop (Hello operator) Ok then What’s the fracas Grab your cardy Your lead hat and the bus pass You don’t sweat much For a fat lass Grab your rudebox As your box is righteous Ok bum Much to show I got high speed dubbing on my stereo (stereo) And all the tunes in the box are the cherrio (cherrio) I know I told you before Did you hear me tho? (Did you hear me tho?) Got this little fantasy Were we just never stop I got one design and that’s To funk you to the top You know what’s on my mind There’s only one thing you will find I got one design and that’s To funk you till you drop Rudebox Do the rudebox Cos u so nasty Rudebox Shake your rudebox Why u so nasty Rudebox Do the rudebox Cos u so nasty Rudebox Shake your rudebox Why u so nasty jacksies - english slang for bum/anus kecks - english slang for trousers mandrex - South African drug/ mandrax - cocktail
September 6, 200618 yr Author LOVELIGHT Lewis Taylor cover What am I s’posed to do To keep from goin’ under? Now you're making holes in my heart And yes it's starting to show I've been holdin’ back Is it any wonder? Since you walked right into my life And interrupted the flow I wanna know Baby when you're with me Who do you think you're fooling? Making me feel so sure Turnin’ your lovelight down again Why don't you let me be? You don't know what you're doing Making me feel so sure And turning your lovelight down again Did it again, did it again Baby I’ve got to know Are we gonna make it? Laying down beside me tonight And do whatever you feel Baby you're in control Where you gonna take it? Don't you think that i do you right? You know darn well that i will I wanna know Baby when you're with me Who do you think you're fooling? Making me feel so sure Turnin your lovelight down again Why don't you let me be? You don't know what you're doing Making me feel so sure And turning your lovelight down again Do it again, do it again Do it again, do it again You turn the lovelight down And I don't know Just how long I can stick around Girl I need more And it ain't just physical I don't know what i can do Cause I found It ain't love this time around Keep turning down your lovelight Did it again Keep turning down your lovelight Did it again Keep turning down your lovelight Did it again Keep turning down your lovelight Did it again But when I’m with you Baby when you're with me Who do you think you're fooling? Making me feel so sure Turnin’ your lovelight down again Why don't you let me be? You don't know what you're doing Making me feel so sure And turning your lovelight down again Baby when you're with me Who do you think you're fooling? Making me feel so sure Turnin’ your lovelight down again Why don't you let me be? You don't know what you're doing Making me feel so sure And turning your lovelight down again Baby when you're with me Who do you think you're fooling? Making me feel so sure Turnin’ your lovelight down again Why don't you let me be? You don't know what you're doing Making me feel so sure And turning your lovelight down again
September 6, 200618 yr Author KING OF THE BONGO (for Jups :P Manu Chao cover - tentative lyrics Mama was queen of the mambo Papa was king of the Congo Deep down in the jungle I started bangin' my first bongo Every monkey'd like to be In my place instead of me Cause I'm the king of bongo, baby I'm the king of bongo bong I went to the big town Where there is a lot of sound From the jungle to the city Looking for a bigger crown So I play my boogie For the people of big city But they don't go crazy When I'm bangin' in my boogie I'm the "king of the bongo, king of the bongo bong" Hear me when I come King of the bongo, king of the bongo bong They say that I'm a clown Making too much dirty sound They say there is no place for little monkey in this town Nobody'd like to be in my place instead of me Cause nobody go crazy when I'm bangin' on my boogie I'm the king of the bongo, king of the bongo bong Hear me when I come "King of the bongo, king of the bongo bong" Bangin' on my bongo all that swing belongs to me I'm so happy there's nobody in my place instead of me I'm a king without a crown hanging loose in a big town But I'm the king of bongo baby I'm the king of bongo bong King of the bongo, king of the bongo bong Hear me when I come, baby, king of the bongo, king of the bongo bong...
September 6, 200618 yr Author LOUISE Human League cover - tentative lyrics When he saw her getting of the bus It seemed to wipe away the years Her face was older, just a little rough But her eyes were still so clear He drank his coffee and he hurried out Across before she walked away Then he approached her like a little child Too scared for what he had to say Hello, louise, Remember me? Now should we part Or stay awhile? As if we were still lovers She took a moment just to recognise the man shed known so well before And as he started to apologise Lose any bitterness she bore She gently put her finger on his lips To let him know she understood And with her suitcase standing on the floor Embraced him like a lover would He told louise You look so good Its just you see You make me feel As if we were still lovers Its not always true that time heals all wounds There are wounds that you dont wanna heal The memories of something really good Something truly real, that you never found again And though they talked for just a little time Before she said she had to go He saw the meeting as a tiny sign That told him all he had to know And so louise Waved from the bus And as she left She gave that smile As if they were still lovers Edited September 6, 200618 yr by TWINKLE
September 6, 200618 yr Author WE'RE THE PET SHOP BOYS Originally written and recorded by the New York-based one-man band Howard Robot, aka My Robot Friend—a professed fan of the Pet Shop Boys. Then covered by he Pet Shop Boys and released as a bonus track on the "Miracles" single. We're the Pet Shop Boys Suburbia's a slipstream to a memory of a time when you were close to me I pretend I'm there again I close my eyes and see you better than before then I feel you touch me and it's 1984 I know what you will say before you start in my heart We're the Pet Shop Boys We're the Pet Shop Boys Every thought's a fashion or a crime and every boy is just a waste of time but I pretend it was different then Maybe it's a habit Maybe it's a sin But I find out when I try it on it crawls beneath my skin Once it gets inside me it won't go Now I know We're the Pet Shop Boys We're the Pet Shop Boys Rent Shopping Being boring It's alright It's a sin I'm not scared In denial I want a dog I want a lover Can you forgive her? Do I have to? What have I? What have I? What have I done to deserve this? We're the Pet Shop Boys We're the Pet Shop Boys
September 6, 200618 yr Author KISS ME Stephen Duffy Cover - tentative lyrics In my young life I have received Callers as though they were Christmas Eve Disappointed and I don't know why? She gave me laughter and hope And a sock in the eye. In my young life and I know something now. I've never tried to create a wow Wows are few frustration more common Now I can feel it in my soul That's why I gave the come on... Kiss me with your mouth Your love is better than wine But wine is all I have Will your love ever be mine? Faces fall before my feet Like blood onto a clean white sheet When I grow old I won't forget To innocence my only debt. Wow I feel so fresh today Barefoot in the snow to make love in the hay The stars are bright in the abyss Now I can feel you in my arms I explode inside your kiss. Kiss me with your mouth Your love is better than wine But wine is all I have Will your love ever be mine?
September 6, 200618 yr Author SUMMERTIME Written by Robbie Williams/Antony Genn originally released on the 'Mike Bassett, England Manager' soundtrack. This is how I pray for the summer time This is how I pray for the summer Got my glass of shandy Now I feel fine This is how I pray in the summer If the more you pray The more you stay The less it’s gettin' you down If the more you pray The more you stay The less it’s gettin' you down Autumn time leaves fallin’ all around Wintertime follows suit Little bunnies freezin’ in the snow Winter’s such an ugly brute Mid city blues gettin’ you down Take a break from the strain Get out your card And drink a glass of wine Admit it, you feel great It’s the summertime This is how it feels in the summertime This is how I feel in the summer Got my glass of shandy Now I feel fine This is how I play, yeah This is how I feel in the summertime This is how I feel in the summer Got my glass of shandy And I feel fine This is how I play, yeah And if your love has met it’s sad refrain Believe me you will love again All the best laid plans of mice and men go wrong It’s written in this song, oh This is how we feel in the summertime This is how we feel in the summer What’s mine is yours What’s yours is mine This is how I play, yeah This is how we feel in the summertime This is how we feel in the summer Take it back to the summer of '89 This is how I play, yeah, oh,oh This is how we feel in the summer, oh,oh The Mondays, the Roses Blocking all your noses Wearing baggy clothes In our Buffalo poses Bank tellers, stroppy little fellas Loved up in the clubs Of football thugs No malice A thingyy dread locks Boozin’ off your socks Big fish little fish Card board box Gimme french kiss I’ll love you vou de ray I dream of Santa Ana on the road to Mandalay In the summertime Where the weather is hot In the summertime Where the weather is hot On my mind On my mind In the summertime Where the weather is hot In the summertime I got shivers Down my spine
September 6, 200618 yr Author All lyrics come from Roblopelia http://lyricscls.proboards19.com/index.cgi
