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And now little green bag Dialogue spoken by Steven Wright
Little green bag
by The George Baker Selection
Rock flock of five
Dialogue spoken by Steven Wright
Hooked on a feeling
by Blue Swede
Bohemiath
Dialogue spoken by Steven Wright
I gotcha
by Joe Tex
Magic carpet ride
by Bedlam
Madonna speech
Dialogue
Fool for love
by Sandy Rogers
Super sounds
Dialogue spoken by Steven Wright
Stuck in the middle with you
by Stealers Wheel
Harvest moon
by Bedlam
Let's get a taco
Dialogue
Keep on truckin'
Dialogue spoken by Steven Wright
Coconut
by Harry Nilsson
Home of rock
Dialogue spoken by Steven Wright
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Pumpkin and Honey Bunny Dialogue
Misirlou ( Instrumental )
by Dick Dale & His Del-Tones
Royale with cheese
Dialogue
Jungle Boogie
by Kool & The Gang
Let's stay together
by Al Green
Bustin' Surfboards ( Instrumental )
by The Tornadoes
Lonesome Town
by Ricky Nelson
Son of a Preacher man
by Dusty Springfield
Zed's dead, baby
Dialogue
Bullwinkle part II ( Instrumental )
by The Centurians
Jack Rabbit slims twist contest
Dialogue
You never can tell
by Chuck Berry
Girl, you'll be a woman soon
by Urge 0verkill
If love is a red dress
by Maria McKee
Bring out the gimp
Dialogue
Comanche ( Instrumental )
by The Revels
Flowers on the wall
by The Statler Brothers
Personality goes a long way
Dialogue
Surf Rider ( Instrumental ) by The Lively Ones
Ezekiel 25:17
Dialogue
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Across 110th Street by Bobby Womack
Beaumont's Lament Dialogue
Strawberry Letter 23 by Brothers Johnson
Melanie Simone And Sharonda Dialogue
Who Is He (And What Is He To You?) by Bill Withers
Tennesse Stud by Johnny Cash
Natural High by Bloodstone
Long Time Woman by Pam Grier
Detroit 9000 Dialogue
Letter To The Firm (Holy Matrimony) by Foxy Brown
Street Life by Randy Crawford
Didn't I Blow Your Mind This Time by The Delfonics
Midnight Confessions by The Grass Roots
Inside My Love by Minnie Riperton
Just Ask Melanie Dialogue
The Lion And The Cucumber ( Instrumental ) by The Vampire Sound Inc.
Monte Carlo Nights ( Instrumental ) by Elliot Easton's Tiki Gods
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Bang Bang (My Baby Shot Me Down) by Nancy Sinatra
That Certain Female
by Charlie Feathers
The Grand Duel ( Instrumental ) by Luis Enrique Bacalov
Twisted Nerve
( Instrumental ) by Bernard Herrmann
Queen of the Crime Council Dialogue : Lucy Lui & Julie Dreyfus
Ode to Oren Ishii by RZA
Run Fay Fun
( Instrumental ) by Isaac Hayes
Green Hornet
( Instrumental ) by Al Hirt
Battle Without Honor or Humanity
( Instrumental ) by Tomoyasu Hotei
Don't Let Me Be Misunderstood by Santa Esmeralda
Woo Hoo
( Instrumental ) by 5.6.7.8's
Crane-White Lightning
( Instrumental ) by RZA
The Flower of Carnage by Meiko Kaji
The Lonely Shepherd
( Instrumental ) by Zamfir
You're My Wicked Life Dialogue by David Carradine
Ironside
( Instrumental ) by Quincy Jones
Super 16
( Instrumental ) by NEU!
Yakuza Oren 1
( Instrumental ) by RZA
Banister Fight
( Instrumental ) by RZA

 

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A few words from the bride Dialogue : Uma Thurman
Goodnight Moon
by Shivaree
Il Tramonto ( Instrumental ) by Ennio Morricone
Can't hardly stand it by Charlie Feathers
Tu Mirá : Lole Y Manuel
Summertime Killer
( Instrumental ) by Luis Bacalov
The chase
( Instrumental ) by Reeves / Steele / Brigham
The Legend of Pai Mei Dialogue : D.Carradine & U.Thurman
L'arena
( Instrumental ) by Ennio Morricone
A Satisfied Mind by Johnny Cash
A silhouette of doom
( Instrumental ) by Ennio Morricone
About Her by Malcolm Mclaren
Truly and Utterly Bill Dialogue : D.Carradine & U.Thurman
Malagueña salerosa by Chingon
Urami Bushi by Meiko Kaji
Black Mamba by The Wu Tang Clan

 

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The Last Race ( Instrumental ) by Jack Nitzsche
Baby, It's You by Smith
Paranoia Prima ( Instrumental ) by Ennio Morricone
Planning & Scheming Dialogue : Eli Roth & Michael Bacall
Jeepster
by T Rex
Stuntman Mike
Dialogue : Rose Mcgowan & Kurt Russell
Staggolee
by Pacific Gas & Electric
The Love You Save (May Be Your Own) by Joe Tex
Good Love, Bad Love
by Eddie Floyd
Down In Mexico by The Coasters
Hold Tight by Dave Dee, Dozy, Beaky, Mick & Titch
Sally And Jack ( Instrumental ) by Pino Donaggio
It's So Easy by Willy DeVille
Whatever-However Dialogue : Tracie Thoms & Zoe Bell
Riot In Thunder Alley ( Instrumental ) by Eddie Beram
Chick Habit by April March

 

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The Green Leaves of Summer ( Instrumental ) by Nick Perito & His Orchestra
The Verdict (La Condanna) ( Instrumental ) by Ennio Morricone
White Lightning (Main Title) ( Instrumental ) by Charles Bernstein
Slaughter by Billy Preston
The Surrender (La resa) ( Instrumental ) by Ennio Morricone
One Silver Dollar (Un Dollaro Bucato) ( Instrumental ) by Gianni Ferrio
Davon geht die Welt nicht unter by Zarah Leander
The Man with the Big Sombrero by Samantha Shelton & Michael Andrew
Ich wollt' ich wär' ein Huhn by Lilian Harvey & Willy Fritsch
Main Theme from Dark of the Sun ( Instrumental ) by Jacques Loussier
Cat People (Putting Out Fire) by David Bowie
Tiger Tank ( Instrumental ) by Lalo Schifrin
Un Amico ( Instrumental ) by Ennio Morricone
Rabbia e Tarantella ( Instrumental ) by Ennio Morricone
 
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Winged Dialogue : James Russo
Django
by Rocky Roberts & Luis Bacalov
The Braying Mule by Ennio Morricone
In That Case Django, After You... Dialogue : Christoph Waltz & Jamie Foxx
His Name Was King
by Luis Bacalov & Edda Dell'Orso
Freedom
by Anthony Hamilton & Elayna Boynton
Five-Thousand-Dollar Nigga's & Gummy Mouth Bitches
Dialogue : Don Johnson & Christoph Waltz
La Corsa (2nd Version) by Luis Bacalov
Sneaky Schultz and the Demise of Sharp
Dialogue : Don Stroud
I Got a Name
by Jim Croce
I Giorni Dell'ira (Days of Anger) by Riz Ortolani
100 Black Coffins by Rick Ross
Nicaragua by Jerry Goldsmith featuring Pat Metheny
Hildi's Hot Box
Dialogue : Samuel L. Jackson & Leonardo DiCaprio
Sister Sara's Theme by Ennio Morricone
Ancora Qui
by Ennio Morricone & Elisa
Unchained (The Payback/Untouchable)
by James Brown & 2Pac
Who Did That to You
by John Legend
Too Old to Die Young
by Brother Dege
Stephen the Poker Player
Dialogue : Samuel L. Jackson
Un Monumento by Ennio Morricone
Six Shots Two Guns Dialogue : Samuel L. Jackson & Jamie Foxx
Trinity (Titoli)
by Annibale E I Cantori Moderni
Ode to Django (The D Is Silent)
(iTunes bonus track) by RZA

And now Little green bag

K-BILLY's "super sounds of the seventies" weekend
Just keeps on coming with this little ditty.
They reached up to twenty one in may of nineteen seventy.
The George Baker Selection: Little green bag.


Little green bag


Lookin' back on the track for a little green bag,
Got to find just the kind or I'm losin' my mind

Out of sight in the night out of sight in the day,
Lookin' back on the track gonna do it my way.

Out of sight in the night out of sight in the day,
Lookin' back on the track gonna do it my way.
Lookin' back

Lookin' for some happiness
But there is only loneliness to find
Jump to the left, turn to the right
Lookin' upstairs, lookin' behind, yeah!

Lookin' for some happiness
But there is only loneliness to find
Jump to the left, turn to the right
Lookin' upstairs, lookin' behind.


Lookin' back on the track for a little green bag,
Got to find just the kind or I'm losin' my mind

Out of sight in the night out of sight in the day,
Lookin' back on the track gonna do it my way.

Lookin' back on the track for a little little green bag,
Got to find just the kind or I'm losin' my mind,
Alright.

Lookin' for some happiness
But there is only loneliness to find
Jump to the left, turn to the right
Lookin' upstairs, lookin' behind.

Pa pa pa pa pa pa ....

Rock Flow or Five

You've heard "Turn The Beat Around" by Vicki Sue Robinson,
"Heaven On The 7th Floor", "Le Freak" by Chic,
"Fly, Robin, Fly" by the Silver Connection and now, number five.

Hooked On A Feeling

Ouga Chaka ouga! ....

I can't stop this feeling
Deep inside of me.
Girl, you just don't realize
What you do to me.
When you hold me
In your arms so tight,
You let me know,
Everythings alright, ahahah

I'm hooked on a feeling,
I'm high on believing,
That your in love with me.

Lips as sweet as candy.
Their taste stays on my mind.
Girl, you keep me thirsty for another cup of wine.

I got it bad for you girl,
But I don't need a cure,
I'll just stay addicted, If I can endure
All the good love, when we're all alone
Keep it up girl, yeah you turn me on.

I'mmm, I'mmm Hooked on a feeling.
I'm high on believing that your in love with me.
All the good love, when we're all alone
Keep it up girl, yeah you turn me on.

Ahaha I'm hooked on a feeling,
I'm high on believing,
That your in love with me.

I'm hooked on a feeling,
I'm high on believing,
That your in love with me.

I say I'm hooked on a feeling,
And I'm high on believing,
That your in love with me.
I'm hooked on a feeling.

Bohemiath

"KBILLY's Super Sounds Of The 70s" continues.
We just heard "The World Is A Ghetto" by War, and
"Billy, Don't Be A Hero" by Bo Donaldson and the Haywoods.
And if you're the 12th caller, you'll win two tickets to the monster truck extravaganza
Being held tonight at the Carson Fairgrounds,
Featuring Big Daddy Don Bodein's truck, "The Bohemiath".
The 12th caller wins, on the station where the 70s survived,
K. - B. I. L. L. Y.

** Thanx to Yaël for this one **

I Gotcha

I gotcha
Aha-ha you thought I didn't see you now didn't ya
Aha-ha you tried to sneak away from me didn't ya
(Ha Ha Ha) Aha-ha now give me what you promised me
Give it up c'mon hey hey hey

You promised me today that you'd quit your boyfriend
I'd be the next one to ease on in
You promised me it'd be just us two yeah
I'd be the only man kissin' on you yeah

Now kiss me hold it a long time
Hold it don't turn me loose now
Hold it a little bit longer now
Hold it c'mon hold it, hold it, hold it, hold it, yeah
Hey ....

You made me a promise and you gonna stick to it
You shouldn't have promised if you wasn't gonna do it
You saw me and ran in another direction
I'll teach you to play with my affection

Now give it here
You never should have promised to me
Give it here, don't hold back now
Give it here don't say nothing just
Give it here c'mon give it here ha give it here ha
Give it here ha, give it here ha, give it here ha, give it to me now, hey

I gotcha
You made a promise to me, gotcha
You never should have promised to me
I gotcha
Give it on here
I gotcha
You don't gone away from ...
Oh I gotcha
Ahahahah I gotcha, give it on up
I gotcha
Give it on here
I gotcha
You tried to sneak away from me didn't ya
Ahah I gotcha
Oh I gotcha

Magic Carpet Ride

I like to dream
Yes yes right between the sound machine
On a cloud of sight I drift in the night
Any place it goes is right
Goes far, flies near, to the stars away from here
You don't know what we could find
Why don't you come with me little girl on a magic carpet ride
You don't know what we could see
Why don't you tell your dreams to me, fantasy will set you free
Close your eyes girl, look inside girl, let the sound take you away
Last night I held Aladdin's lamp, so I wished that I could stay
Before the thing could answer me well someone took, took the lamp away
I looked around a lousy can was all I found
You don't know what we could find
Why don't you come with me little girl on a magic carpet ride
You don't know what we could see
Why don't you tell your dreams to me, fantasy will set you free
Close your eyes girl, look inside girl, let the sound take you away
You don't know what we could find
Why don't you come with me little girl on a magic carpet ride
You don't know what we could see
Why don't you tell your dreams to me, fantasy will set you free
You don't know what we could find
Why don't you come with me little girl on a magic carpet ride
You don't know what we could see
Why don't you tell your dreams to me, fantasy will set you free
You don't know what, you don't know what, you don't know what ...

Madonna Speech

MR. BROWN
What the fuck was I talking about ?

MR. ORANGE
You said "True Blue" was about a guy, you said it's a girl who meets a nice guy
But "Like a Virgin" was a metaphor for big dicks.

MR. BROWN
Ok, let me tell ya what "Like a Virgin"'s about.
It's all about this cooze who's a regular fuck machine.
I'm talking, morning, day,night, afternoon,
Dick, dick,dick, dick, dick,dick, dick, dick, dick.

MR. BLUE
How many dicks is that?

MR. WHITE
A lot.

MR. BROWN
Then one day she meets a John Holmes motherfucker, and it's like, whoa baby.
I mean, this cat is like Charles Bronson in "The Great Escape." He's diggin tunnels.
Now she's gettin this serious dick action,
She's feelin something she ain't felt since forever. Pain. Pain

JOE
Chew? Toby Chew? No.

MR. BROWN
It hurts. It hurts her. It shouldn't hurt.
You know, her pussy should be Bubble-Yum by now.
But when this cat fucks her, it hurts. It hurts like it did the first time.
You see the pain is reminding a fuck machine what is once like to be a virgin.
Hence, "Like a Virgin."

** Thanx to Sandrine who helped me for this one **

Fool for love

He was born a fool for love
What he would'nt do for love
He's a fool, a fool for love

She was six and he was seven
Used to send him off to heaven
When she said, you are my sunshine
The part he always liked the best
When she teased him with a kiss
And she said you make me happy

You're a fool for love
What he wouldn't do for love
He's a fool, fool for love
Born a fool, you got to
Follow the rule, always a fool
A fool for love

He grew up he didn't get much better
Tattooed underneath his sweater
L.o.v.e in blue
Seems he was never satisfied
Chasing girls like butterflies
Believin' every word they said was true

He's a fool for love
What he wouldn't do for love
He's a fool, a fool for love
Once a fool, you got to
Follow the rule, always a fool
A fool for love

Last time I saw him alive
He was standin' up on the bride's side
Yelling his objections at the groom
The blushing bride was my bestfriend
She turned around and to him said
Yes you were my only sunshine then

You're a fool for love
What he wouldn't do for love
He's a fool, a fool for love
Born a fool, you got to
Follow the rule, always a fool
A fool for love

He's a fool, fool for love
He's a fool, fool for love
Fool for love, he's a fool
Fool for love, he's a fool for love
Fool for love

Super sounds

Joe Egan and Gerry Rafferty were a duo known as Stealer's Wheel
When they recorded this Dylanesque, pop, bubble-gum favorite from April of 1974.
That reached up to number five, as K-Billy's Super Sounds of the Seventies continues.

** Thanx to Yaël for this one **

Stuck in the middle with you

Well I don't know why I came here tonight,
I got the feeling that something ain't right,
I'm so scared in case I fall off my chair,
And I'm wondering how I'll get down the stairs,
Clowns to the left of me,
Jokers to the right, here I am,
Stuck in the middle with you.

Yes I'm stuck in the middle with you,
And I'm wondering what it is I should do,
It's so hard to keep this smile from my face,
Losing control, yeah, I'm all over the place,
Clowns to the left of me, Jokers to the right,
Here I am, stuck in the middle with you.

Well you started out with nothing,
And you're proud that you're a self made man,
And your friends, they all come crawlin,
Slap you on the back and say,
Please.... Please.....

Trying to make some sense of it all,
But I can see that it makes no sense at all,
Is it cool to go to sleep on the floor,
'Cause I don't think that I can take anymore
Clowns to the left of me, Jokers to the right,
Here I am, stuck in the middle with you.

Well you started out with nothing,
And you're proud that you're a self made man,
And your friends, they all come crawlin,
Slap you on the back and say,
Please.... Please.....


Well I don't know why I came here tonight,
I got the feeling that something ain't right,
I'm so scared in case I fall off my chair,
And I'm wondering how I'll get down the stairs,
Clowns to the left of me,
Jokers to the right, here I am,
Stuck in the middle with you,
Yes I'm stuck in the middle with you,
Stuck in the middle with you.

Harvest Moon

How long can we live this way?
How long 'till the rain starts coming down?
Everyone here's been wondering
When will it be over?


I hear the night train every evening
Maybe change is coming soon
With the harvest moon


Take me down to the river
Take me to the preacher-man
I can't wait any longer
I messed up all I can


I hear the night train singing in the distance
Maybe the angels are coming soon
With the harvest moon


If the river's rising

Look to the dark horizon
For the harvest moon, yeah


Wait a minute, just a little bit longer
It's all up to me and you


Wait a minute, just a little bit longer
It's all up to me and you


Wait a minute,  just a little bit longer
It's all up to me and you ...

** Thanx a lot to Siobhan for this one **

Let's get a taco

FREDDY
What happens if the manager won't give up the diamonds?

MR. WHITE
When you're dealing with a store like this, they're insured up the
ass. They're not supposed to give you any resistance whatsoever. If you get a
customer or an employee who thinks he's Charles Bronson, take the butt of your
gun and smash their nose in. Drops 'em right to the floor. Everyone jumps, he
falls down, screaming, blood squirts out of his nose. Freaks everybody out.
Nobody says fuckin' shit after that. You might get some bitch talk shit to ya.
But give her a look, like you're gonna smash her in the face next. Watch her
shut the fuck up. Now if it's a manager, that's a different story. The
managers know better than to fuck around. So if one's givin' you static, he
probably thinks he's a real cowboy. So what you gotta do is break that son-of-
a-bitch in two. If you wanna know something he won't tell you, cut off one of
his fingers. The little one. Then tell 'im his thumb's next. After that he'll
tell ya if he wears ladies underwear. - [Pause] - I'm hungry, let's get a taco.

Keep on truckin'

That was the Partiridge Family`s "Doesn`t Somebody Want to Be Wanted"
Followed by Addison Lighthouse`s "Love Grows Where My Rosemary Goes"
At K.Billy`s Super Sounds of the 70`s Weekend just keeps on truckin`

** Thanx to Yaël for this one **

Coconut

Brother bought a coconut, he bought it for a dime
His sister had another one, she paid it for a lime.
She put the lime in the coconut, she drank them both up
She put the lime in the coconut, she drank them both up
She put the lime in the coconut, she drank them both up
She put the lime in the coconut, she called the doctor, woke him up,
And said, "Doctor, ain't there nothin' I can take,
I say, Doctor, to relieve this belly ache?
I say, Doctor, ain't there nothin' I can take,
I say, Doctor, to relieve this belly ache?"

"Now let me get this straight ",
Put the lime in the coconut, you drank them both up
Put the lime in the coconut, you drank them both up
Put the lime in the coconut, you drank them both up
Put the lime in the coconut, you called your doctor, woke him up,
And say, 'Doctor, ain't there nothing I can take,
I say, Doctor, to relieve this belly ache?
I say, Doctor, doctor, ain't there nothin' I can take,
I say, Doctor, dooooctor, to relieve this belly ache?'

Put the lime in the coconut, drink them both together,
Put the lime in the coconut, then you feel better,
Put the lime in the coconut, drink them both up,
Put the lime in the coconut, and call me in the morning

Wouh wouh wouh wouh wouh ....

Brother bought a coconut, he bought it for a dime
His sister had another one, she paid it for a lime.
She put the lime in the coconut, she drank them both up,
She put the lime in the coconut, she called the doctor, woke him up,

Say "Doctor, ain't there nothin' I can take,
I say, Doctor, to relieve this belly ache?
I say, Doctor, ain't there nothin' I can take,
I say Doctor! let me get this straight".

You put the lime in the coconut, drink them both up,
You put the lime in the coconut, drink them both up,
You put the lime in the coconut, drink them both up,
Put the lime in the coconut, you such a silly woman!,
Put the lime in the coconut, drink them both together,
Put the lime in the coconut, then you feel better.
Put the lime in the coconut, drink them both down
Put the lime in the coconut, and call me in the morning
Woo Woo, ain't there nothin' you can take, I say
Woo Woo, to relieve my belly ache,
You say woo woo ain't there nothin' I can take, I say
Woo woo, to relieve your belly ache,
You say yah yah, ain't there nothin' I can take, I say
Waah waah, to relieve this belly ache,
I say doctor!, ain't there nothin' I can take,
I say doctor!, ain't there nothin' I can take,
I say doctor!, ain't there nothin' I can take,
I say Doctor!, you such a silly woman!,
Put the lime in the coconut, drink them both together,
Put the lime in the coconut, then you feel better,
Put the lime in the coconut, drink them both up,
Put the lime in the coconut, and call me in the moooooorning,
Yes, you call me in the morning,
If you call me in the morning, then I'll tell ya what to do X5

*** Thanx a lot to him for this one ***

Home of rock

K - B.I.L.L.Y, Home of rock

Pumpkin and Honey Bunny

HONEY BUNNY
I love you, Pumpkin.

PUMPKIN
I love you, Honey Bunny.

PUMPKIN
Everybody be cool this is a robbery!

HONEY BUNNY
Any of you fuckin' pricks move and I'll execute every motherfucking last one of you

Royale with cheese

JULES
Okay so, tell me again about the hash bars.

VINCENT
Okey what do you want to know?

JULES
Well, hash is legal over there, right?

VINCENT
Yeah,It's legal but it ain't hundred percent legal, I mean, you just can't walk into a restaurant,
roll a joint and start puffin' away. They want you to smoke in your home or certain designated places.

JULES
And those are the hash bars?

VINCENT
Yeah, It breaks down like this, ok, it's legal to buy it, it's legal to own it,
And if you're the proprietor of a hash bar, it's legal to sell it.
It's legal to carry it, but...but that dosen't matter, 'cause, get a load of this; all right,
If you get stopped by a cop in Amsterdam, it's illegal for them to search you.
I mean that's a right the cops in Amsterdam don't have.

JULES
Oh, man, I'm goin', that's all there is to it. I'm fuckin' goin'.

VINCENT
I know, baby, you'd dig it the most.. But you know what the funniest thing about Europe is?

JULES
What?

VINCENT
It's the little differences. A lotta the same shit we got here,
they got there, but there they're a little different.

JULES
Example ?

VINCENT
Alright, when you .... into a movie theatre in Amsterdam, you can buy beer.
And I don't mean in a paper cup either. They give you a glass of beer
And in Paris, you can buy beer at MacDonald's.
And you know what they call a Quarter Pounder with Cheese in Paris?

JULES
They don't call it a Quarter Pounder with Cheese?

VINCENT
No, they got the metric system there, they wouldn't know what the fuck a Quarter Pounder is.

JULES
What'd they call it?

VINCENT
They call it Royale with Cheese.

JULES
Royale with Cheese. What'd they call a Big Mac?

VINCENT
Big Mac's a Big Mac, but they call it Le Big Mac.

JULES
Le big Mac ! Ahhaha, what do they call a Whopper?

VINCENT
I dunno, I didn't go into a Burger King.
But you know what they put on french fries in Holland instead of ketchup?

JULES
What?

VINCENT
Mayonnaise.

JULES
Goddamn!

VINCENT
I seen 'em do it man, they fuckin' drown 'em in it.

JULES
Uuccch!


Jungle boogie


Get down, Get down, get down, get down X6

Ahhhhhhhhhhh !

Jungle Boogie
Jungle Boogie
Get It On
Jungle Boogie
Jungle Boogie
Get It On
Jungle Boogie
Jungle Boogie
Jungle Boogie
Get Down With The Boogie
Jungle Boogie
(Come & Shake It Around)

Jungle Boogie
Help & Get Down
Jungle Boogie
Boogie Baby
Jungle Boogie
The Boogie
Jungle Boogie
Bruhuhuhu
Jungle Boogie
Get Down
Jungle Boogie
Get Boogie
Jungle Boogie
Let Me Jump In
Jungle Boogie
Down With The Boogie
Get down, Get down, jungle boogie, get down, get down X6

Uh, Yeah
Feel The Funk You'll
Let Me Feel The Load

Get Down With The Boogie
I'm Gonna Knock With The Jungle Boogie
Get Down
Get Down With The Boogie Say
Ough!
Get Down Say Ugh
Get Down Say Ugh
Till You Feel It You'll
Get Down You'll
Get Down
Get Funky Ya'll
With The Get Down


Let's stay together


I, I'm so in love with you
Whatever you want to do
Is all right with me
'Cause you make me feel so brand new
And I want to spend my life with you

Since, since we've been together
Loving you forever
Is what I need
Let me be the one you come running to
I'll never be untrue

Let's, let's stay together
Lovin' you whether, whether
Times are good or bad, happy or sad

Whether times are good or bad, happy or sad

Why, why some people break up
Then turn around and make up
I just can't see
You'd never do that to me (would you, baby)
Staying around you is all I see
(Here's what I want us to do)

Coda (repeat to fade):
Let's, we oughta stay together
Loving you whether, whether
Times are good or bad, happy or sad

Lonesome Town

There's a place where lovers go
To cry their troubles away
And they call it Lonesome Town
Where the broken hearts stay
[Lonesome town]

You can buy a dream or two,
To last you all through the years
And the only price you pay
Is a heart full of tears
[Full of tears]

Goin' down to lonesome town,
Where the broken hearts stay,
Goin' down to lonesome town
To cry my troubles away.

In the town of broken dreams,
The streets are filled with regret,
Maybe down in lonesome town,
I can learn to forget.
[To forget]

Maybe down in lonesome town,
I can learn to forget,
[Lonesome town]

Son Of A Preacher Man

Billy-Ray was a Preacher's son,
And when his daddy would visit he'd come along,
When they gathered round and started talking,
Cousin Billy would take me walking,
Through the back yard we'd go walking,
Then he'd look into my eyes,
Lord knows to my suprise:

The only one who could ever reach me,
Was the son of a preacher man,
The only boy who could ever teach me,
Was the son of a preacher man,
Yes he was, he was, oh yes he was.

Being good isn't always easy,
No matter how hard I tried,
When he started sweet talking to me,
he'd come tell me everything is alright,
he'd kiss and tell me everything is alright,
Can I get away again tonight?.

The only one who could ever reach me,
Was the son of a preacher man,
The only boy who could ever teach me,
Was the son of a preacher man,
Yes he was, he was, oh yes he was.

How well I remember,
The look that was in his eyes,
Stealing kisses from me on the sly,
Taking time to make time,
Telling me that he's all mine,
Learning from each others knowing,
Looking to see how much we'd grown.

The only one who could ever reach me,
Was the son of a preacher man,
The only boy who could ever teach me,
Was the son of a preacher man,
Yes he was, he was, oh yes he was.

Zed's dead, baby

FABIENNE
Whose motorcycle is this?

BUTCH
It's a chopper, baby.

FABIENNE
Whose chopper is this?

BUTCH
Zed's.

FABIENNE
Who's Zed?

BUTCH
Zed's dead, baby, Zed's dead.

** Thanx to Fred who corrected this one **

Jack Rabbit slims twist contest

JACK RABBIT
Ladies and Gentleman,
Now the moment you've all been waiting for
The world famous Jack Rabbit Slims Twist Contest!
Now let's meet our first contestants here this evening
Young lady what's your name?

MIA

Mrs. Mia Wallace

HOST

And how about your fella here?

MIA
Vincent Vega !

JACK RABBIT
Alright, let's see what you can do, take it away


** Thanx to Stuart & Fred for this one **

You Never Can Tell

It was a teenage wedding, and the old folks wished them well
You could see that Pierre did truly love the mademoiselle
And now the young monsieur and madame have rung the chapel bell,
"C'est la vie", say the old folks, it goes to show you never can tell

They furnished off an apartment with a two room Roebuck sale
The coolerator was crammed with TV dinners and ginger ale,
But when Pierre found work, the little money comin' worked out well
"C'est la vie", say the old folks, it goes to show you never can tell

They had a hi-fi phono, boy, did they let it blast
Seven hundred little records, all rock, rhythm and jazz
But when the sun went down, the rapid tempo of the music fell
"C'est la vie", say the old folks, it goes to show you never can tell

They bought a souped-up jitney, 'twas a cherry red '53,
They drove it down to Orleans to celebrate the anniversary
It was there that Pierre was married to the lovely mademoiselle
"C'est la vie", say the old folks, it goes to show you never can tell

It had a teenage wedding, and the old folks wished them well
You could see that Pierre did truly love the mademoiselle
And now the young monsieur and madame have rung the chapel bell,
"C'est la vie", say the old folks, it goes to show you never can tell

** Thanx to Fred who corrected this one **

Girl, You'll Be A Woman Soon

Girl, you'll be a woman soon

I love you so much, can't count all the ways
I'd die for you girl, and all they can say is
"He's not your kind"
They never get tired of puttin' me down
And I never know when I come around
What I'm gonna find
Don't let them make up your mind
Don't you know

Girl, you'll be a woman soon
Please come take my hand
Girl, you'll be a woman soon
Soon you'll need a man

I've been misunderstood for all of my life
But what they're sayin', girl, just cuts like a knife
"The boy's no good"
Well, I finally found what I've been looking for
But if they get the chance, they'll end it for sure
Sure they would
Baby, I've done all I could
Now it's up to you

Girl, you'll be a woman soon
Please come take my hand
Girl, you'll be a woman soon
Soon you'll need a man

Girl, you'll be a woman soon
Please come take my hand
Girl, you'll be a woman soon
Soon, but soon you'll need a man

If Love Is A Red Dress (Hang Me In Rags)

My heart is empty.
Your eyes are dull..
Once we were hungry,
Now we are full.
These chains that bind us,
Can't beat these chains.
If love is shelter,
I'm gonna walk in the rain.

You were my angel.
Now, you are real.
So like a stranger,
Colder than steel.
The morning after,
You know what you bring.
If love is a red dress,
Well, hang me in rags.

Away.
There goes the fairy tale.
Lord, ain't it a shame?
In all this comfort,
I can't take the strain.

If we played even,
I'd be your queen.
But someone was cheatin'.
And it wasn't me.
I've laid it on the table,
You had something back.
If love is Aces,
Give me the Jack.

*** Thanx a lot to Dan who corrected this one ***

Bring out the gimp

ZED
Bring out The Gimp

MAYNARD
The gimp's sleeping

ZED
Well, I guess you'll just have to wake him up now, won't you?

** Thanx to Fred who corrected this one **

Flowers on the wall

I keep hearin' you're concerned about my happiness
But all that thought you're givin' me is conscience I guess
If I was walkin' in your shoes, I wouldn't worry none
While you 'n' your friends are worried about me I'm havin' lots of fun

Countin' flowers on the wall
That don't bother me at all
Playin' solitaire 'till dawn with a deck of fifty-one
Smokin' cigarettes and watchin' Captain Kangaroo
Now don't tell me I've nothin' to do

Last night I dressed in tails, pretended I was on the town
As long as I can dream it's hard to slow this swinger down
So please don't give a thought to me, I'm really doin' fine
You can always find me here, I'm havin' quite a time

Countin' flowers on the wall
That don't bother me at all
Playin' solitaire till dawn with a deck of fifty-one
Smokin' cigarettes and watchin' Captain Kangaroo
Now don't tell me I've nothin' to do

It's good to see you, I must go, I know I look a fright
Anyway my eyes are not accustomed to this light
And my shoes are not accustomed to this hard concrete
So I must go back to my room and make my day complete

Countin' flowers on the wall
That don't bother me at all
Playin' solitaire till dawn with a deck of fifty-one
Smokin' cigarettes and watchin' Captain Kangaroo
Now don't tell me I've nothin' to do

Don't tell me I've nothin' to do

** Thanx to Claude & Andru who helped me for this one **

Personality goes a long way

VINCENT
You want some bacon?

JULES
No, man, I don't eat pork.

VINCENT
Are you Jewish ?

JULES
No, I ain't Jewish, i just don't dig on swine, that's all.

VINCENT
Why not?

JULES
Pigs are filthy animals. I don't eat filthy animals.

VINCENT
But bacon tastes good, pork chops taste good...

JULES
Hey, sewer rat may taste like pumpkin pie,
But I'd never know 'cause I wouldn't eat the filthy motherfuckers.
Pigs sleep and root in shit, that's a filthy animal.
I don't eat nothin' that ain't got sense enough to disregard its own feces.

VINCENT
How about a dog? A dog eats its own feces

JULES
I don't eat dog either

VINCENT
Yeah, but do you consider a dog to be a filthy animal?

JULES
I wouldn't go so far as to call a dog filthy, but it's definately dirty.
But, dogs got personality, personality goes a long way.

VINCENT
So by that rationale, if a pig had a better personality, he would cease to be a filty animal. Is that true?

JULES
We' have to be talkin' 'bout one charmin' motherfuckin' pig.
I mean he'd have to be ten times more charmin' than that Arnold on Green Acres, you know what I'm sayin'?

Ezekiel 25:17

Ezekiel 25:17
"The path of the righteous man is beset on all sides
By the inequities of the selfish and the tyranny of evil men.
Blessed is he who, in the name of charity and good will,
Shepherds the weak through the valley of darkness,
For he is truly his brother's keeper and the finder of lost children.
And I will strike down upon thee with great vengeance and furious anger
Those who attempt to poison and destroy my brothers.
And you will know my name is the Lord when I lay my vengeance upon thee."

** Thanx to Fred who corrected this one **

Across 110th Street

I was the third brother of five,
Doing whatever I had to do to survive.
I'm not saying what I did was alright,
Trying to break out of the ghetto was a day to day fight.

Been down so long, getting up didn't cross my mind,
I knew there was a better way of life that I was just trying to find.
You don't know what you'll do until you're put under pressure,
Across 110th Street is a hell of a tester.

Across 110th Street,
Pimps trying to catch a woman that's weak
Across 110th Street,
Pushers won't let the junkie go free.
Across 110th Street,
Woman trying to catch a trick on the street.
Across 110th Street,
You can find it all in the street.

Woooooh oooh-oooh ah

I got one more thing I'd like to y'all about right now.
Hey brother, there's a better way out.
Snorting that coke, shooting that dope man you're copping out.
Take my advice, it's either live or die.
You've got to be strong, if you want to survive.

The family on the other side of town,
Would catch hell without a ghetto around.
In every city you find the same thing going down,
Harlem is the capital of every ghetto town.

Across 110th Street,
Pimps trying to catch a woman that's weak
Across 110th Street,
Pushers won't let the junkie go free.
Across 110th Street,
A woman trying to catch a trick on the street, ouh baby
Across 110th Street,
You can find it all in the street.
Yes he can, oh

Look around you, just look around you,
Look around you, look around you, uh yeah.

** Thanx to Stacy & Fred for this one **

Beaumont's Lament

Louis:
"Who's that?"

Ordell:
"That's Beaumont."

Louis:
"Who's Beaumont?"

Ordell:
"Oh, an employee I had to let go."

Louis:
"What'd he do?"

Ordell:
"He put himself in the position where he was going to have to do ten years in prison,
that's what he did. If you know Beaumont, you know there ain't no goddamn way he gonna do ten years.
And if you know that, you know that Beaumont is gonna do anything
Beaumont can to keep from doing them ten years,
including telling the federal government any, and every motherfucking thing about my black ass.
Now that, my friend, is a clear cut case of him or me, and you best believe, it ain't gonna be me.

Strawberry letter 23

Hello, my love
I heard a kiss from you
Red magic satin playing near, too

All through the morning rain
I gaze - the sun doesn't shine -
Rainbows and waterfalls run through my mind

In the garden - I see west
Purple shower, bells and tea
Orange birds and river cousins dressed in green

Pretty music I hear - so happy
And loud - blue flower echo
From a cherry cloud

Feel sunshine sparkle pink and blue
Playgrounds will laugh
if you try to ask
Is it cool?, is it cool?

If you arrive and don't see me
I'm going to be with my baby
I am free - flying in her arms, over the sea

Stained window, yellow candy screen
See speakers of kite - with velvet roses diggin' freedom flight

A present from you - Strawberry letter 22
The music plays, I sit in for a few

Ooh...ooh...ooh...ooh...ooh...

A present from you - Strawberry letter 22
The music plays, I sit in for a few

Ooh...ooh...ooh...ooh...ooh...

** Thanx to D who helped me for this one **

Melanie, Simone, and Sheronda

Louis:
"But I mean, what, what is she to you?"

Ordell:
"You know, she just one of the bitches I got set up. I got Mel over in Hermosa Beach,
and I rent this little place for Simone over in Compton where you stayin,
and about four blocks away, I got this young 19 year old country girl named Sheronda.
I found her at the bus stop two days outta Georgia, barefoot and country as a chicken coop.
Took her to my place in Compton, told her it was Hollywood.

Louis:
"You told her...she believed you?"

Ordell:
"Hell yeah, to her dumb country ass, Compton is Hollywood, closest she ever been anyway."

Who Is He (And What Is He To You?)

A man we passed just tried to stare me down
And when I looked at you, you looked at the ground
I don't know who he is but I think that you do

Dag gummit dag
Who is he and what is he to you

I have something in my heart and in your eyes
Tell me he's not someone just passin' by
And when you cleared your throat was that your cue

Dag gummit dag
Who is he and what is he to you

Now when I add the sum of you and me
I get confused and I keep coming up with three
You're too much for one man but not enough for two

Dag gummit dag
Who is he and what is he to you

Hey you tell me man don't have not much for intuition
That what you really think or are you wishin'
Before you wreck your old home be certain of the new

Dag gummit dag
Who is he and what is he to you


Dag gummit dag
Who is he and what is he to you


Dag gummit dag
Who is he and what is he to you


Dag gummit dag
Who is he and what is he to you


Tennessee Stud

Back about eighteen and twenty-five
I left Tennessee very much alive
I never would've made it through the Arkansas mud
If I hadn't been riding on the Tennessee Stud

Had some trouble with my sweetheart's Pa
One of her brothers was a bad outlaw
I wrote a letter to my Uncle Fudd
And I rode away on the Tennessee Stud

The Tennessee Stud was long and lean
The color of the sun and his eyes were green
He had the nerve and he had the blood
There never was a horse like Tennessee Stud

Drifted on down into no man's land
Across the river called the Rio Grande
Raced my horse with the Spaniard's foe
Til I got me a skin full of silver and gold

Me and the gambler, we couldn't agree
We got in a fight over Tennessee
Pulled our guns and he fell with a thud
And I rode away on a Tennessee Stud

The Tennessee Stud was long and lean
The color of the sun and his eyes were green
He had the nerve and he had the blood
There never was a horse like Tennessee Stud

I rode right back across Arkansas
I whupped her brother and I whupped her Pa
I found that girl with the golden hair
She was riding on a Tennessee Mare

Pretty little baby on the cabin floor
Little horse colt playing round the door
I loved the girl with the golden hair
And the Tennessee Stud loves the Tennessee Mare

The Tennessee Stud was long and lean
The color of the sun and his eyes were green
He had the nerve and he had the blood
There never was a horse like Tennessee Stud

Natural High

Why do I keep my mind on you all the time
And I don't even know you

Why do I feel this way
Thinking about you every day
And I don't even know you

Take me in your arms
Thrill me with all of your charms

And I'll take to the sky on a natural high
(I want to take to the sky)
Loving you more 'till the day I die
(On the natural high)
Take to the sky on a natural high
(I want you to be mine)
Loving you more.

If you have anything to do
Call me and I will do it for you
And I don't even know you

If I only had one wish to give
That wish would be for you to live forever and ever.
When I see you on the street
My heart skips a beat

And I'll take to the sky on a natural high
(I'll just take to the sky)
Loving you more till the day I die
(on a natural high)
Take to the sky on a natural high
(Loving you more and I don't know you)
Loving you more

I'm gonna try to do
All the things you want me to
If you'll just give me a chance
I'm trying to make something out of a nothing romance
And I don't even know you

Take me in your arms
Thrill me with all of your charms

And I'll take to the sky on a natural high
Loving you more 'till the day I die
(To the sky)

I'll take to the sky on a natural high
Loving you more

And I'll take to the sky on a natural high
Loving you more 'till the day I die

I'll take to the sky on a natural high
Loving loving you

I'll take to the sky on a natural high
Loving you more 'till the day I die

I'll take to the sky on a natural high
Loving loving you

La la la la la la ...

** Thanx to T who helped me for this one **

Long time woman

I'm a long time woman
And i'm serving my time
I've been lock away so long now
I forgot my crime

Then working on the road now,
I've been working by the sea
Been working near the cane fields
And I wanna be free

Well ninety nine years is a long long long time
Ninety nine years is such a long long long time
Ninety nine years is a long long time
Well look at me, I'll never be free

I'm a long time woman
Ain't nobody to please
Got a natural feelings
Like a bad disease

Well ninety nine years is a long long time
Well ninety ninety nine years is such a long long time
Well ninety nine years is a long long time
Well look at me, I'll never be free

I'm a long time woman
Hmm, hmm, hmm ..
Doo, doo, doo, doo...

** Thanx to Fred who corrected this one **

Detroit 9000

The day I follow Obray Hill climbing on a wet deck...
That day... I cut my throat.

** Thanx to Fred who corrected this one **

Letter to the Firm (Holy Matrimony)

Uhh, I mean damn
Me and you forever hand in hand
I'm married to The Firm boo, you got to understand (understand)
I'll die for em, gimme a chair and then I'll fry for em (fry for em)
And if I got ta take the stand, I'ma lie for em (lie for em)
It's me and you, hand in hand (forever)
I'm married to The Firm boo, you got ta understand (that be we)
I'll die for em, gimme a chair and then I'll fry for em (fry for em)
And if I got ta take the stand, I'ma lie for em (uhh, suga)

Whattup Firm we got these niggaz cornered, so maintain
I got the drugs here, a good amounts the bed behind the back stairs
Like twenty grams plus the caravan
I left the keys by the safe, erase the phone and flip the license plate
Got all the phone calls tapes, and all the weights and ice
To get the dough and the guns, and then we straight
He had the block locked he knew the spot block
On some real web shit to get your spot knocked by killer cops
Tryin to get your shit rocked, he don't know, cause all along
We was plottin to drop on the low, he straight snitch
He don't know how it go, he saw Nas in all the Lex
Then a triple GS, foreala, I kinda think he got a
Feeling I'm squealing me and Tone was on the phone
Probably thinkin we dealin this bug, make sure Un got all the guns
His man Son had the whole mob of arsons
Runnin through Parsons

I mean damn, me and you forever, hand in hand
I'm married to The Firm boo, you got ta understand
I'll die for him, gimme a chair and then I'll fry for em
And if I got ta take the stand, I'ma lie for em (lie for em)
It's me and you, hand in hand (hand in hand)
I'm married to The Firm boo, you got ta understand (forever we)
I'll die for him, gimme a chair and then I'll fry for em (Nas, AZ)
And if I got ta take the stand, I'ma lie for em

Check it peep the plot, so when I beep him y'all be creepin
Cormega know the spot, diminish him, 'Mega finish him
We power, the whole team shinin through like Ma rule
Worse come to worse we got shorties layin on forty-first
They want The Firm som'in awful, to tax som'in
The way we style have a nigga tryin to blast som'in
I guess the way we politic em probably got the niggaz
I know they layin like "Dunn, we got ta stick them niggaz"
In due time, they probably see the Apple sour
and once, we takin over, they'll realize The World is Ours
The faggot niggaz don't deserve bein CREAM
A bunch of snitches on the same team, tryin to reign supreme
Brooklyn Queens thing, we lionhearted never dear departed I mean
You're fuckin with Scarlett O'Hara
Desert em like Sahara, shit you never heard The Firm strictly murderous
Gun is out punana, The Firm's First Lady organizer

G'damn, me and you forever, hand in hand
I'm married to The Firm boo, you got ta understand
I'll die for em, gimme a chair and then I'll fry for em
And if I got ta take the stand, I'ma lie for em
It's me and you, hand in hand
I'm married to The Firm boo, you gots ta understand
I'll die for em, gimme a chair and then I'll fry for em
And if I got ta take the stand, I'ma lie for em

The General, soak time, my partner in crime, Nas and 'Mega
Gon' cry together, shit get real, we gon' die together
I'm like whatever for my team through the cheddah
Through the CREAM we gonna stay together, it's Doe or Die
Through the slanted eyes, I organize family style
Lady Godiva, forever Firm Fox Boogie never lonely
We were wed in Holy Matrimony, whatever
Whichever, however, uhh, Firm style

I mean damn, mean and you forever, hand in hand
I'm married to The Firm boo, you got ta understand
I'll die for em, gimme a chair and then I'll fry for em
And if I got ta take the stand I'ma lie for em
It's me and you hand in hand
I'm married to The Firm boo, you gots ta understand
I'll die for em, gimme a chair and then I'll fry for em
And if I got ta take the stand I'ma lie for em
(repeat to fade)

Street Life

I play the street life
Because there's no place I can go
Street life
It's the only life I know
Street life
And there's a thousand cards to play
Street life
Until you play your life away

You never people see
Just do you wanna be
And every night you shine
Just like a superstar
The type of life that's played
A temptin' masquerade
You dress you walk you talk
You're who you think you are

Street life
You can run away from time
Street life
For a nickel, for a dime
Street life
But you better not get old
Street life
Or you're gonna feel the cold

There's always love for sale
A grown up fairy tale
Prince charming always smiles
Behind a silver spoon
And if you keep it young
Your song is always sung
Your love will pay your way beneath the silver moon

Street life, street life, street life, oh street life
Hmm, Yeah, oh

I play the street life
Because there's no place I can go
Street life
It's the only life I know
Street life
There's a thousand cards to play
Street life
Until you play your life away
Oh !

Street life, street life, street life, oh street life...

*** Thanx a lot to Quico who corrected some blank line ! ***

Didn't I Blow Your Mind This Time

I gave my heart and soul to you, girl
Didn't I do it baby.... didn't I do it baby

Gave you the love you never knew, girl
Didn't I do it baby... didn't I do it baby

I've tried so many times and that's no lie
It seems to make you laugh each time I cry

Didn't I blow your mind this time, didn't I
, oh
Didn't I blow your mind this time, didn't I,
Listen

I thought that heart of yours was true, girl
Now didn't I think it baby, babe... didn't I think it baby

But this time I'm really leavin' you, girl
Hope you know it baby... hope you know it baby

Ten times or more, yes, I've walked out that door
Get this into your head, there'll be no more

Didn't I blow your mind this time, didn't I, oh
Didn't I blow your mind this time, didn't I

Didn't I do it baby... didn't I do it baby
Didn't I do it baby... didn't I do it baby

Ten times or more, yes, I've walked out that door
Get this into your head, there'll be no more

Didn't I blow your mind this time, didn't I, oh
Didn't I blow your mind this time, didn't I
I got to leave baby
Didn't I blow your mind this time, didn't I, oh
Didn't I blow your mind this time, didn't I

Midnight Confessions

The sound of your footsteps
Telling me that you're near
Your soft gentle motion, babe
Brings out the need in me that no-one can hear, except

In my midnight confessions
When I tell all the world that I love you
In my midnight confessions
When I say all the things that I want to
I love you

But a little gold ring you wear on your hand makes me understand
There's another before me, you'll never be mine
I'm wasting my time

Staggering through the daytime
Your image on my mind
Passing so close beside you baby
Sometimes the feelings are so hard to hide, except

In my midnight confessions
When I tell all the world that I love you
In my midnight confessions
When I say all the things that I want to
I love you

But a little gold ring you wear on your hand makes me understand
There's another before me, you'll never be mine
I'm wasting my time

In my midnight confessions
When I tell all the world that I love you
In my midnight confessions
When I say all the things that I want to
Na na-nana na na na-na
Na na-nana na na na-na

** Thanx to Fred who corrected this one **

Inside My Love

Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Two people, just meeting, barely touching each other
Two spirits, greeting, try to carry each further
You are one, and I am another
We should be, one inside each other

You can see inside me, will you come inside me
Do you wanna ride, inside my love
You can see inside me, will you come inside me
Do you wanna ride, inside my love

Two strangers, not strangers
Only lacking the knowing
So willing, feeling
Infinite growing
While we're here, the whole world is turning
We should be, one, fulfilling the yearning

You can see inside me, will you come inside me
Do you wanna ride, inside my love
You can see inside me, will you come inside me
Do you wanna ride, inside my love

You can see inside me, will you come inside me
Do you wanna ride, inside my love
You can see inside me, will you come inside me
Do you wanna ride, inside my love

Inside me, inside me

** Thanx to Fred who corrected this one **

Just Ask Melanie

Melanie:
"Take your thumb off the cup. You okay?"

Louis:
"Yeah, just getting old. Seems I can't smoke or laugh now without coughing."

Melanie:
"Oh, well coughing's good, it opens up the capillaries,
you know when you cough you're pulling air, or in this case...smoke, into parts of the lungs that don't
normally get used, and so, coughing's good, it gets you higher..."

Ordell:
"...and you definately know a lot about that. Goddamn girl, you gettin high already? It's just two o'clock."

Melanie:
"It's that late?"

Ordell:
"You know you smoke too much of that shit, that shit's gonna rob you of your ambition..."

Melanie:
"Not if your ambition's to get high and watch TV."

Bang Bang (My Baby Shot Me Down)

I was five and he was six
We rode on horses made of sticks
He wore black and I wore white
He could always win the fight

Bang bang he shot me down
Bang bang I hit the ground
Bang bang that awful sound
Bang bang my baby shot me down

Seasons came and changed the time
When I grew up, I called him mine
He would always laugh and say
Remember when we used to play

Bang bang I shot you down
Bang bang you hit the ground
Bang bang that awful sound
Bang bang I used to shoot you down

The music played and people sang
And just for me the church bells rang

Now he's gone I don't know why
And till this day some times I cry
He didn't even say goodbye
He didn't take the time to lie

Bang bang he shot me down
Bang bang I hit the ground
Bang bang that awful sound
Bang bang my baby shot me down

That Certain Female

Well
Ah huh-uh-uh-huh, oooow!

Yeah!

Well I’m’a just’a single fella
With a lot on my mind
And I’m’a lookin’ for me a woman
But she’s mighty hard ta’find

Oh’I asked my country cousin
Check the hottest spots in town
Oh that little-bitty woman
Well she just ain’t around

Ooww! Hey, hey, ho!

Oh I’m lookin’
Lookin’
Searchin’ high an’low
Don’t wanna miss’a spot
Keep it on the go

Waitin’
Watchin’
This woman’s got’ta show

I need this little bitty woman
How much you’ll never know

OOOOOOWW!!

Yes!
Do it!
Do it twice!
Woo!

Well I’m’a just’a single fella
With a lot on my mind

I said I’m lookin’ for me a woman
She’s mighty hard ta’ find
I asked my country cousin
Where’s she hangin’ out

Lost this little bitty woman, she’s just outta sight

Oh ho ho Ho!

Oh I’m lookin’
Lookin’
Checkin’ high an’low
Don’t wanna miss’a spot
Keep it on the go

Waitin’
Watchin’
That woman, she’s gonna show

I need this little bitty woman
How much you’ll ever know…

Ooohhh... Now…

I just need a simple
Where she’s hanging out
I promise’ta make it worth your while
If you mark her out
Name your price and make it fast
Waited much too long
Got that woman on the mind
I’m gonna bring’er home

OH YEAH!

Oh I’m lookin’
Lookin’
Searchin’ high an’low
OW!
Don’t wanna miss’a spot
Keep it on the goooo

Waitin’
Watchin’
This woman, she gonna show

I need this little bitty woman
How much you’ll ever know

Baby, I need you…
How much you’ll never know

Lord, I need this little bitty woman
How much you’ll never know!

Owww!

*** Thanx a lot to Molly for this one ***

Queen Of The Crime Council

As your leader, I encourage you from time to time
And always in respectful manner to question my logic.
If you're unconvinced a particular plan of action,
I've decided, is the wises then tell me so.
But allow me to convince you and I promise you right here and now
No subject will ever be taboo.
Except of course the subject that was just under discussion.
The price you pay for bringing up either my Chinese or American
Heritage as a negative, is, I collect your fucking head!
Just like this fucker right here.
Now, if any of you, son of bitches got anything else to say
Now is the fucking time!!!
I didn't think so...

Ode to Oren Ishii

Aiyo
I wanna dedicate this song right here to O-Ren Ishii
Half Chinese/Half Japane-see
Half American and yo
Oh what a specie
A feminine perfection
She got the sinister cat eyes
And little freckles on her complexion
Cheaper than Yakuza
But she's wicked like Medusa
And she got Crazy 88 killers
That'll slice right through ya
Quick to chop a head off
Then wipe the blood off
A long range sniper shot she bust
Never let a dud off
You got a minute to pray
And a second to die
You can see the image of the devil reflectin'
Inside her eye
But since she was a little girl, yo
She never would cry
She seen so much tragedy
Let me explain to you why
She grew up on the military base
Where she had to face
The brutality of her mother and her father being erased
The blood drops from her tear drops, on her face you see the smear spots
She silently watched, as the shogun sliced through her dear pops
Through his thick skull, now she's vicious like a pitbull
And when it comes to hatred, and revenge she got a shit full

Yo... revenge is that fire that burns inside your soul

Aiyo, she been bustin' off kneecaps, son, since the age of eleven
But fuckin' the enemy to death, uggh, that was her favorite weapon
And the death you paid in hell, boy, it can't be paid in heaven
You better got down on your knees, son, and start prayin' to the reverend
Bon appetit, boy, revenge is so sweet
Especially when it's served on a cold dish, but she has no wish
But to cut your day short like the winter soulstice
And a chance to receive a slight bit of mercy from her was hopeless
Oren Ishii, half Chinese/half Japane-see
Half American, muaww, yeah, oh what a species

Don't Let Me Be Misunderstood

Baby
Do you understand me now?
Sometimes I feel a little mad
But, don't you know that no one alive can always be an angel
When things go wrong I seem to be bad

I'm just a soul whose intentions are good
Oh Lord, please don't let me be misunderstood

If I seem edgy
I want you to know
That I never meant to take it out on you
Life has its problems
And I got my share
And that's one thing I never meant to do
'Cause I love you

Baby, don't you know I'm just human
And I've got thoughts like any other one
And sometimes I find myself, oh Lord, regretting
Some foolish thing, some foolish thing I've done

But I'm just a soul whose intentions are good
Oh Lord, please don't let me be misunderstood

Oh Lord, don't let me be misunderstood
Please don't let me be misunderstood

Baby, do you understand me now?
Sometimes I feel a little mad
But, don't you know that no one alive can always be an angel
When things go wrong I seem to be bad

'Cause I'm just a soul whose intentions are good
Oh Lord, please don't let me be misunderstood

Baby, sometimes I'm so carefree
With a joy that's hard to hide
And sometimes it seems that, all I have to do is worry
And then you're bound to see my other side

'Cause I'm just a soul whose intentions are good
Oh Lord, please don't let me be misunderstood

If I seem edgy
I want you to know
That I never meant to take it out on you
Life has its problems
And I got my share
And that's one thing I never meant to do
'Cause I love you

Oh, baby, don't you know I'm human
I have thoughts like any other one
And sometimes I find myself, oh Lord, regretting
Some foolish thing, some foolish thing I've done

'Cause I'm just a soul whose intentions are good
Oh Lord, please don't let me be misunderstood

The Flower of Carnage

Shindeita
Asa ni
Tomorai no
Yuki ga furu

Hagure inu no
Touboe
Geta no
Otokishimu

Iin na naomosa
Mitsumete aruku
Yami wo dakishimeru
Janomeno kasa hitotsu

Inochi no michi wo
Yuku onna
Namida wa tooni
Sutemashita

Furimuita
Kawa ni
Toozakaru
Tabinohima

Itteta tsuru wa
Ugokasu
Naita
Ame to kaze

Kieta mizu mo ni
Hotsure ga miutsushi
Namida sae misenai
Janomeno kasa hitotsu

Urami no michi wo
Yuku onna
Kokoro wa tooni
Sutemashita

Giri mo nasake mo
Namida mo yume no
Kinou mo ashita mo
Henno nai kotoba

Urami no kawa ni
Mi wo yudanete
Honma wa tooni
Sutemashita

*** Thanx a lot to Fernando for this one ***

Translation from Booklet :

Begrieving snow falls in the dead morning
Stray dog's howls and the footsteops of Geta pierce the air
I walk with the weight of the Milky Way on my shoulders
but an umbrella that holds onto the darkness is all there is.
I'm a woman who walks at the brink of life and death
who's emptied my tears many moons ago.
All the compassion tears and dreams
The snowy nights and tomorrow hold no meaning
I've immersed my body in the river of venegance
and thrown away my womanhood many moons ago
On the behalf of heaven, they're our soldiers, the loyal, invincible and brave.
Now it's time for them to leave the country of their
parents their hearts buoyed by encouraging voices.
They are solemnly resolved not to return alive, without victory.
Here at home, the citizens wait for you.
In foreign lands, the brave troops
Instead of kindness from someone
I do not care about
I rather prefer selifshness from you my beloved.
Oh, it the world a dream or an illusion?
I am all alone in jail.

You're My Wicked Life Lyrics

Bill:
If you had to guess why she left you alive.
What would be your guess?

Sofie Fatale:
Guessing won't be necessary
She informed me...
She said I could keep my wicked life for two reasons

The Bride:
As I said before..
I've allowed you to keep your wicked life for two reasons.
And the second reason is, so you can tell him, in person
everything that happened to you tonight. I want him to witness
the extend of my mercy by witnessing your deformed body.
I want you to tell him all the information you've just told me.
I want him to know what I know.
I want him to know I want him to know.
And I want them all to know, they'll all soon be as dead as Oren.

*** Thanx a lot to Amy who corrected this one ***

A few words from the bride

Uma Thurman :

Looked dead, didn't I ?
Well I wasn't.
But it wasn't for lack of trying, I can tell you that.
Actually Bill's last bullet put me in a coma.
A coma I was to lie in for five years.
When I woke up,
I went on what the movie advertisements refer to as a Roaring Rampage of Revenge.
I roarded and I rampaged and I got bloody satisfaction.
I've killed 33 people to get to this point right now.
I have only one more.
The last one.
The one I'm driving to right now.
The only one left.
And when I arrive at my destination...
I'm gonna Kill Bill.

Goodnight moon

There's a nail in the door
And there's glass on the lawn
Tacks on the floor
And the TV is on
And I always sleep with my guns
When you're gone

There's a blade by the bed
And a phone in my hand
A dog on the floor
And some cash on the nightstand
When I'm all alone the dreaming stops
And I just can't stand

What should I do I'm just a little baby
What if the lights go out and maybe
And then the wind just starts to moan
Outside the door he followed me home

Well goodnight moon
I want the sun
If it's not here soon
I might be done
No it won't be too soon 'til I say
Goodnight moon

There's a shark in the pool
And a witch in the tree
A crazy old neighbour and he's been watching me
And there's footsteps loud and strong coming down the hall
Something's under the bed
Now it's out in the hedge
There's a big black crow sitting on my window ledge
And I hear something scratching through the wall

Oh what should I do I'm just a little baby
What if the lights go out and maybe
I just hate to be all alone
Outside the door he followed me home
Now goodnight moon
I want the sun
If it's not here soon
I might be done
No it won't be too soon 'til I say
Goodnight moon

Well you're up so high
How can you save me
When the dark comes here
Tonight to take me up
To my front walk
And into bed where it kisses my face
And eats my head

Oh what should I do I'm just a little baby
What if the lights go out and maybe
And then the wind just starts to moan
Outside the door he followed me home
Now goodnight moon
I want the sun
If it's not here soon
I might be done
No it won't be too soon 'til I say
Goodnight moon
No it won't be too soon 'til I say
Goodnight moon

Can't hardly stand it

Well, the sun is goin' down
And you're uptown
You're just out
A-runnin' around

I can't hardly stand it
You're troublin' me
I can't hardly stand it
It just can't be
What you don't know
Baby I love you so
You got me all tore up
All tore up

You said you threw it away
You set me free
But you're just down
Where you used to be

I can't hardly stand it
You're troublin' me
I can't hardly stand it
It just can't be
What you don't know
Baby I love you so
You got me all tore up
All tore up

Well, my spirit is low
I miss you so
I stand alone
And watch you go

I can't hardly stand it
You're troublin' me
I can't hardly stand it
it just can't be
What you don't know
Baby I love you so
You got me all tore up
Aall tore up

Well, I found that you are gone
And I'm alone
All I do
Is sit and moan

I can't hardly stand it
You're troublin' me
I can't hardly stand it
It just can't be
What you don't know
Baby I love you so
You got me all tore up
All tore up
Baby, all tore up
Baby, all tore up ...

Tu Mirá

Y tu "mirá"
Se me clava en los ojos como una "espá"
Se me clava en los ojos como una "espá"
Se me clava en los ojos como una "espá"

De amores llora una rosa
De amores llora una rosa
Y le sirve de pañuelo
Una blanca mariposa

De tanto volar
Sedienta de tanto vuelo
En un charco de agua clara
La alondra se bebe el cielo, ay, ay

Aquella tarde de abril
Te dije vente conmigo
Y no quisiste venir
Y no quisiste venir
No te quisiste venir

Y tu "mirá" se me clava en los ojos como una "espá"
Se me clava en los ojos como una "espá"
Se me clava en los ojos como una "espá"
(x2)

Y tu "mirá" se me clava en los ojos como una "espá"
Y mi tren de alegría se va se va (se me clava en los ojos...)
Y no tengo más sueño que tu "mirá" (se me clava en los ojos...)

Y tu "mirá" se me clava en los ojos como una "espá"
Grillo de mis tormentos, rosa tronchá (se me clava en los ojos como una "espá")
Cuando sueño tus ojos de "madrugá" (se me clava en los ojos...)
Yo no puedo apartarme de tu "mirá" (se me clava en los ojos...)

Y tu "mirá" se me clava en los ojos como una "espá"
Se me clava en los ojos como una "espá"
Se me clava en los ojos como una "espá"

Y tu "mirá" se me clava en los ojos como una "espá"...

And your glance
Nails in my eyes like a sword
Nails in my eyes like a sword
Nails in my eyes like a sword

A rose cries for love
A rose cries for love
And a white butterfly
Is a handkerchief for her

So much flying
Thirsty after so much flying
In a clear water pool
The lark drinks the sky

That afternoon of april
I said come with me
And you didn't want to come
And you didn't want to come
And you didn't want to come

And your glance nails in my eyes like a sword
Nails in my eyes like a sword
Nails in my eyes like a sword
(x2)

And your glance nails in my eyes like a sword
And my train of joy goes away (nails in my eyes...)
And i don't have more dream than your glance (nails in my eyes...)

And your glance nails in my eyes like a sword
Cricket of my torments, choped down rose (nails in my eyes like a sword)
When i dream your eyes in the darkness (nails in my eyes...)
I can't separate from your glance (nails in my eyes...)

And your glance nails in my eyes like a sword
Nails in my eyes like a sword
Nails in my eyes like a sword

And your glance nails in my eyes like a sword...

*** Thanx a lot to Coque for this one ***

The Legend of Pai Mei

David Carradine :

Once upon a time in China
Some believe around the year, one-double knot-three.
Head priest of The White Lotus Clan Pai Mei
Was walking down the road
Contemplating whatever a man with Pai Mei's infinite power would contemplate
Which is another way of saying, who knows.
When, a Shaolin monk appeared on the road traveling in the opposite direction.

As the monk and the priest crossed paths...
Pai Mei in a practically unfathomable display of generosity
Gave the monk the slightest of nods.
The nod, was not returned.

Now was it the intention of the Shaolin monk to insult Pai Mei ?
Or, did he just fail to see the generous social gesture?
The motives of the monk, remain unknown.
What is known, were the consequences.

The next morning Pai Mei appeared at the Shaolin Temple,
and demanded that the temple's head Abbot offer Pai Mei his neck to repay the insult.
The Abbot, at first, tried to console Pai Mei, only to find, Pai Mei was inconsolable.

So began, the massacre of the Shaolin Temple,
And all sixty of the monks inside,
at the fists of the White Lotus.
And so began, the legend of Pai Mei's Five-Point Palm
Exploding Heart Technique.

Uma Thurman :

And what praytell
Is a five-point palm
Exploding heart technique ?

A Satisfied Mind

How many times have
You heard someone say
If I had his money
I could do things my way

But little they know
That it's so hard to find
One rich man in ten
With a satisfied mind

Once I was waitin'
In fortune and fame
Everything that I dreamed for
To get a start in life's game

Then suddenly it happened
I lost every dime
But I'm richer by far
With a satisfied mind

Money can't buy back
Your youth when you're old
Or a friend when you're lonely
Or a love that's grown cold

The wealthiest person
Is a pauper at times
Compared to the man
With a satisfied mind

When my life has ended
And my time has run out
My friends and my loved ones
I'll leave there's no doubt

But one thing's for certain
When it comes my time
I'll leave this old world
With a satisfied mind

How many times have
You heard someone say
If I had his money
I could do things my way

But little they know
That it's so hard to find
One rich man in ten
With a satisfied mind

About Her

My man’s
Got a heart
Like a rock
Cast in the sea

My man’s
Got a heart
Like a rock
Cast in the sea...

Well, no one told me about her
The way she lied
Well, no one told me about her
How many people cried

My man’s
Got a heart
Like a rock
Cast in the sea

My man’s
Got a heart
Like a rock
Cast in the sea...

Well, no one told me about her
The way she lied
Well, no one told me about her
How many people cried

But it's too late to say you’re sorry
How would I know, why should I care?
Please don’t bother trying to find her
She’s not there...

My man’s... in the sea...my man's

My man’s
Got a heart
Like a rock
Cast in the sea...

Cast in the sea...

Well, no one told me about her...
Well, no one told me about her
How many people cried

But it's too late to say you’re sorry
How would I know, why should I care?
Please don’t bother to find her
She’s not there...

She's not there...
She’s not there...

Here's a tiny bit of interesting history behind the song on the soundtrack :
- The Kill Bill song is actually 2 covers within 1 song! The main part is a cover of "She's Not There" by The Zombies.
The other part (with the woman singing) is called "St. Louis Blues" by W.C. Handy...
- The song "St. Louis Blues" was originally done on October 5th of 1921 by W.C. Handy, and the woman vocals is done by Esther Bigeou...
- The Kill Bill song should really be called "She's Not There" (like the real song by The Zombies), but I guess they wanted to change the title for the soundtrack.

*** Big Thanx to Jake & Mike & jessicaf@geocities.com Jessicaf for this one ***

Truly and Utterly Bill

D. Carradine :
Now, when it comes to you, and us,
I have a few unanswered questions.
So, before this tale of bloody revenge reaches it’s climax,
I’m gonna ask you some questions,
And I want you to tell me the truth.
However, therein lies the dilemma,
Because when it comes to the subject of me,
I believe you are truly and utterly incapable of telling the truth,
Especially to me and least of all to yourself.
And when it comes to the subject of me,
I am truly and utterly incapable of believing anything you say.

U.Thurman :
How do you suppose we solve this dilemma?

D. Carradine :
Well it just so happens I have the solution.

[Bill shoots the Bride in the leg with a dart gun filled with a potent truth serum]

*** Big Thanx to Jake for this one ***

Malagueña salerosa

Que bonitos ojos tienes
Debajo de ésas dos cejas
Debajo de ésas dos cejas
Que bonitos ojos tienes.

Ellos me quieren mirar
Pero si tú no los dejas
Pero si tú no los dejas
Ni siquiera parpadear.

Malagueña salerosa
Besar tus labios quisiera
Besar tus labios quisiera.
Malagueña salerosa
Y decirte niña hermosa.

Que eres lin........da y hechicera,
Que eres linda y hechicera
Como el candor de una rosa.

Si por pobre me desprecias
Yo te concedo razón
Yo te concedo razón
Si por pobre me desprecias.

Yo no te ofrezco riquezas
Te ofrezco mi corazón
Te ofrezco mi corazón
A cambio de mi pobreza.

Malagueña salerosa
Besar tus labios quisiera
Besar tus labios quisiera.
Malagueña salerosa
Y decirte niña hermosa.

Que eres lin........da y hechicera,
Que eres linda y hechicera
Como el candor de una rosa.
Y decirte niña hermosa.

*** Thanx to Jessicaf for this one ***

Urami Bushi

Hana yo Kirei to, Odaterare,
Saite Mitanara, Sugu Chirasareru.
Baka-na, Baka-na,
Baka-na On'na no... Urami-bushi.

Sadame Kanashi to, Ariramete,
Naki-wo Misereba, Mata Nakasareru.
On'na, On'na,
On'na Namida no... Urami-bushi.

Nikui, Kuyashii, Yurusenai.
Kesu ni Kesenai, Wasure-rarenai.
Tsukinu, Tsukinu,
Tsukinu On'na no... Urami-bushi.

Yume yo Miren to, Warawarete,
Samete-misemasu, Mada Same-kirenu.
On'na, on'na,
On'na-gokoro no... Urami-bushi.

Makka-na Bara nya, Toge ga Aru.
Sashitaka-naiga Sasazu'nya-okanu.
Mo'eru, Mo'eru,
Mo'eru On'na-no... Urami-bushi.

Shinde Hanami ga, Sakuja Nashi,
Urami Hito-suji, Ikite-yuku.
On'na, On'na,
On'na Inochi no... Urami-bushi.
My Grudge Blues

You're beautiful, you're the flower, he praises you.
But if you bloom, he will get you scattered.
Stupid. So stupid.
I go so stupid singin' my grudge blues.

You can accept your pitiful fate.
But when you cry, he'll make you cry more.
Women, oh women,
It's women's tears that makes my grudge blues.

I hate you. Full of regret, never forgiven.
Try to erase my memory, but cannot forget you.
It never ends, never,
It never ends, 'cause that's my grudge blues.

They say it's a dream, embers of one-sided attachment, laughing at you.
So you decide to wake up, but fear to be fully awake.
Women, oh women,
Women's soul beats on my grudge blues.

Crimson roses have its sharp thorns.
Don't wanna hurt you, but have to stab you with my thorn.
Burning, it's burning,
It keeps on burning within my grudge blues.

No flower would bloom on my dead body.
So I will live along hanging on my grudge.
Women, oh women,
My woman's life belongs to my grudge blues.

Black Mamba

(Hidden bonus track)

[Intro: O.D.B.]
BLACK MAMBA!

[Chorus: all]
Uh huh huh.. Black Mamba!
Uh huh huh.. Black Mamba!
Uh huh huh.. Black Mamba!
Uh huh huh.. Black Mamba!

[The RZA]
Yo unbreakable steel sword swingin', face the Black Mamba
Deadly Vipers, squeeze ya life out like anacondas
In the story, off wit ya head, the scene is gory
Single-edged steel blade made by Hattori
Hanzo, you see the signature of brother Han' though?
Try to strike out, you get ya arm dismantled
Chief of the Yakuza's wicked like Medusa
With Crazy 88's too, 'bout to meet ya maker

[Ol' Dirty Bastard]
Ol' Dirty Bastard swordplay
Dirt McGirt be pickin' up skirts on 4th and Broadway
Japanese bitch be suckin' my dick
Puerto Rican hoes be lickin' my split
California Mountain Snake on debate
Be givin' my head while I'm countin' my cake
Crushin' up an 8th of that snow white shit
In the Pussy Wagon not hittin' the brakes!

[Chorus: all]
Uh huh huh.. Black Mamba!
Uh huh huh.. Black Mamba!
Uh huh huh.. Black Mamba!
Uh huh huh.. Black Mamba!

[Masta Killa]
Baaaaaamm.. hidden swordstyle hits, I wish
A nigga would test the Black Mamba, in a spit like the coma
Fill his Copperhead with the hollow tip lead
Yo.. who wanna dance with the fertile lands' deadly state?
Cottonmouth sticky from the Af' gooey
Blowin' smoke through the Viper Pit
Hold a listener tight, mic constrictor
Words from the theater, swift as Krishner

[Chorus: all]
Uh huh huh.. Black Mamba!
Uh huh huh.. Black Mamba!
Uh huh huh.. Black Mamba!
Uh huh huh.. Black Mamba!

*** Thanx a lot to ThaMasta for this one ***

Baby it's you

It's not the way you smile that touched my heart
It's not the way you kissed that tears me apart

Many, many, many nights go by
I sit alone at home and cry over you
What can I do
Don't want nobody, nobody
Cause, baby, it's you
Baby, it's you

Is it true what they say about you
They say you'll never, ever, never be true
It doesn't matter what they say
I know I'm gonna love you any old way
What can I do
What about you
Don't want nobody, nobody
Baby, it's you
Baby, it's you
Baby

It doesn't matter what they say
I know I'm gonna love any old way
What can I do
What about you
Don't want nobody, nobody
Baby, it's you
Baby, it's you

Don't leave me alone
Come on home
Baby, it's you
Baby, it's you
You know I need your loving
You know I love you
Baby, it's you
Baby...

Planning & Scheming

Michael Bacall :
Now, look,
You can't look like you're trying to get her out of here before Christian Simonson shows up,
But you've got to get her out of here before Christian Simonson shows up.

Eli Roth :
What's the point?
They're going to Shanna's daddy's house at Lake L.B.J. and it's no guys.
Absolutely no guys.

Michael Bacall :
Okay.
So after we bring the girls' drinks,
In fairly rapid order, but not obvious,
We order two more rounds of shots.

Eli Roth :
You think they're gonna fall for that?

Michael Bacall :
We'll be very convincing.
Now it's time to turn up the volume.
No more fucking around.
We go to Jäger shots.

Eli Roth :
Man, they're not gonna drink Jäger shots.

Michael Bacall :
Dude, as long as a guy's buying the booze, a fuckin' bitch will drink anything.
C'mon, we can at least get one shot of Jäger down these fucking bitches' throats.
After that, we'll see if they get another Jäger shot in them.
You never know.
That could be the shot that puts them past the point of "fuck it."

Eli Roth :
Then all of a sudden "no guys at the lake house"
Turns into a couple of guys at the lake house.

Michael Bacall :
My point exactly.
And I know I can at least get "Shanna Suck-my-banana" to do a fucking Buttery Nipple shot.
What's Julia's sweet shot?

Eli Roth :
Key Lime Pie.

Michael Bacall :
Oh, come on, dude.
Even fucking Leroy Brown would do one more for dessert.

Jeepster

You're so sweet
You're so fine
I want you all and everything just to be mine

'Cause you're my baby
'Cause you're my love
Oh girl I'm just a jeepster for your love

You slide so good
With bones so fair
You've got the universe reclining in your hair

'Cause you're my baby
Yes, you're my love
Oh girl I'm just a jeepster for your love

Just like a car you're pleasing to be hold
I'll call you Jaguar if I may be so bold

'Cause you're my baby
Yes, you're my love
Oh girl I'm just a jeepster for your love

The wild winds blow upon your frozen cheeks
The way you flip your hip it always makes me weak

'Cause you're my baby
Yes, you're my love
Oh girl I'm just a jeepster for your love

Your motivation is so sweet
Your vibrations are all burning up my feet

'Cause you're my baby
Yes, you're my love
Oh girl I'm just a jeepster for your love
I said girl I'm just a vampire for your love
I'm gonna suck you

Vampire!

Stuntman Mike

Rose Mcgowan :
So what's your name, Icy?

Kurt Russell :
Stuntman Mike.

Rose Mcgowan :
Stuntman Mike's, your name?

Kurt Russell :
You ask anybody.

Rose Mcgowan :
Hey, Warren.
Who is this guy?

Quentin Tarantino :
Stuntman Mike.

Rose Mcgowan :
And who the hell is Stuntman Mike?

Quentin Tarantino :

He's a stuntman.

Staggolee

It was early, early one morning
When I heard my bulldog bark
Was Staggolee and Billy Lyons
Squabblin' in the dark.

Staggolee told Billy Lyons
'What do you think of that?
You win all my money, Lawd,
Now you spit in my Stetson hat.'

Staggolee, he went a-walkin'
In the red-hot, broilin' sun
Says, 'Bring me my six-shooter,
Lawd, I wants my forty-one.'

Staggolee, he went a-walkin'
Through the mud and through the sand
Says, 'I feel mistreated this morning
I could kill most any man.'

Billy Lyons told Staggolee
Please don't take my life
I've got three little helpless chillun
And one poor, pitiful wife.'

'Don't care nothin' about your chillun,
And nothing about your wife,
You done mistreated me, Billy
And I'm bound to take your life.'

He shot him three times in the shoulder
Lawd, and three times in the side
Well, the last time he shot him
'Cause Billy Lyons to die

Staggolee told Mrs Billy
'You don't believe your man is dead
Come into the bar-room
See the hole I shot in his head.'

The high sheriff told the deputies
Get your pistols and come with me
We got to go arrest that bad man
No mercy Staggolee.'

The deputies took their pistols
And they laid them on the shelf
If you want that bad man Staggolee
Have to 'rest him by yourself.'

The High sheriff ask the bartender,
'Who can that bad man be?'
'Speak softly,' said the bartender,
It's that bad man Staggolee.'

He touch Stack on the shoulder,
Say, 'Stack, why don't you run?'
'I don't run, white folks,
When I got my forty-one.'

The hangman put the mask on,
Tied his hands behind his back
Sprung the trap on Staggolee
But his neck refuse to crack

The Hangman, he got frightened
Said, 'Chief, you see how it be
I can't hang this man
Better set him free.'

Three hundred dollar funeral
Thousand dollar hearse
Satisfaction undertaker
Put Stack on down in the earth

Staggolee, he told the Devil
Says, 'Come on and have some fun
You stick me with your pitchfork
And I'll shoot you with my forty-one.'

Staggolee took the pitchfork
And he laid it on the shelf
Says, 'Stand back, Tom Devil, Lawd
I'm gonna rule Hell by myself.'

The Love You Save

People, I've been misled
And I've been afraid
I've been hit in the head
And left for dead
I've abused
And I've been accused
I've been refused
A piece of bread

But I ain't never
In my life before
Seen so many love affairs
Go wrong as I do today
I want you to stop
And find out what's wrong
Get it right
Or just leave love alone
Because the love you save today
Maybe will be your own

Listen to me
I've been pushed around
I've been lost and found
I've been given til sundown
To get out of town
I've been taken outside
And I've been brutalized
And I've had to always be the one to smile
And apologize

But I ain't never
In my life before
Seen so many love affairs
Go wrong as I do today
Oh so stop
Find out what's wrong
Get it right
Or please leave love alone
Because the love you save today
Maybe it will be your own

Good Love Bad Love

Given up on your love because
I found out years I've lost
I found it so hard myself
What's been seen by everyone else

Oh that your good love, good love, good love
Has been a bad, bad love

Led me on, oh that's what you did
To believe that you loved me
When all the time you knew
You just pitied me
Oh that's all right, I guess you win
Every road must have an end

When your good love, good love, good love
Has been a bad, bad love

Am I wrong
That's what I ask myself
And I just got to know
Should I forgive
And find somebody else
You know I stood yesterday
Oh I can't stand it again

When your good love, good love, good love
Has been a bad, bad love

Oh, good love, good love, good love
Has been a bad, bad love

Down In Mexico

Down in Mexicali
There's a crazy little place that I know
Where the drinks are hotter than the chili sauce
And the boss is a cat named Joe

He wears a red bandana
Plays a blues piano
In a honky-tonk, down in Mexico
He wears a purple sash
And a black moustache
In a honky-tonk, down in Mexico

Well, the first time that I saw him
He was sitting on a piano stool
I said "Tell me man, when does the fun begin?"
He just winked his eye and said "Man, be cool."

He wears a red bandana
Plays a blues piano
In a honky-tonk, down in Mexico
He wears a purple sash
And a black moustache
In a honky-tonk, down in Mexico

In Mexico
All of a sudden in walks this chick
In Mexico
Joe starts playing on a Latin kick
In Mexico
Around her waist she wore three fishnets
In Mexico
She started dancing with the castanets
In Mexico
I didn't know just what to expect
In Mexico
She threw her arms around my neck
In Mexico
We started dancing all around the floor
In Mexico
And then she did a dance I never saw before

So if you're south of the border
I mean down in Mexico
And you wanna get straight, man
Don't hesitate
Just look up a cat named Joe

He wears a red bandana
Plays a blues piano
In a honky-tonk, down in Mexico
He wears a purple sash
And a black moustache
In a honky-tonk, down in Mexico

Yeah, como esta usted señorita
Hey, come with me to Mexico city
Ah you can get your kicks in Mexico
Ah ah ah crazy
Come with me baby
Come with me
??
Come with me señorita !
Yeah

Hold Tight

Hold tight, count to three
Gotta stay close by me
And hold tight, sing and shout
Just ride my round-about
And hold tight, shut your eyes
Girl, you suit me for size

Forget the other guys
You'll never fall each time you call
Hold tight, hold tight, hold tight

Hold tight make me feel what you say is for real
And hold tight, Carousel, girl you'll soon ring my bell
And hold tight, we will fly, swinging low, swinging high

We're gonna make the sky
You'll never fall each time you call
Hold tight, hold tight, hold tight

Hold tight, count to three
Gotta stay close by me
And hold tight, sing and shout
Just ride my round-about
And hold tight, shut your eyes
Girl, you suit me for size

Forget the other guys
You'll never fall each time you call
Hold tight, hold tight, hold tight

It's so easy

You know you're sliding down
Against your heart
Yeah. you got one

Just close your eyes
So you can see
So you can see

No baby, I don't care
What they say
It's so easy

No baby, I don't care
What they say
It's so easy

Yeah, it's coming on
It's getting sweeter
And sweeter

If you're gonna drown
Then do it the right way
Do it the right way

I don't care what they say
It's so easy

I don't care what they say
It's so ha ha ha ha...
It's so easy
It's so easy
It's so easy
Ha ha ha ha
Oh baby...
Yeah yeah...
It's so easy
It's so easy...

Whatever-However

Now.
What did you say after the last time

Look.I know what I said.

What did you say?

I know I said we shouldn't do this again...

No, you didn't say "We shouldn't".
You said, we ain't ever gonna do that again.

But.

But my ass.

You said, not only are we never gonna play Ships Mast again,
But you also said, if you ever do what you try to do now,
to not only refuse, but that I had permission to physically restrain your ass, if necessary.
Now, did you or did you not say that?
Naw naw naw naw.
Answer the question, motherfucker.
Did you or did you not say that?

Yes. I said that. However
Whatever with your however.

Chick Habit

Hang up the chick habit
Hang it up, daddy
Or you'll be alone in a quick

Hang up the chick habit
Hang it up, daddy,
Or you'll never get another fix

I'm telling you it's not a trick
Pay attention, don't be thick
Or you're liable to get licked

You're gonna see the reason why
When they're spitting in your eye
They'll be spitting in your eye

Hang up the chick habit
Hang it up, daddy
A girl's not a tonic or a pill

Hang up the chick habit
Hang it up, daddy
You're just jonesing for a spill

Oh, how your bubble's gonna burst
When you meet another nurse
She'll be driving in a hearse

You're gonna need a heap of glue
When they all catch up with you
And they cut you up in two

Now your ears are ringing
The birds have stopped their singing
Everything is turning grey

No candy in your till
No cutie left to thrill
You're alone on a tuesday

Hang up the chick habit
Hang it up, daddy
Or you'll be alone in a quick

Hang up the chick habit
Hang it up, daddy
Or you'll never get another fix

I'm telling you it's not a trick
Pay attention, don't be thick
Or you're liable to get licked

You're gonna see the reason why
When they're spitting in your eye
They'll be spitting in your eye

You're gonna see the reason why
When they're spitting in your eye
They'll be spitting in your eye...

Slaughter

Slaughter's going to blow your mind
Slaughter does not waste his time
My advice to you is this
If you shoot at him you better not miss

Slaughter's big, bad, black and bold
The brother has a lot of soul
Don't you make him mean and cross
'Cause he'll show you who's the boss
Slaughter

Slaughter come to blow your mind
Slaughter does not waste his time
My advice to you is this
If you shoot at him, brother
You better not miss

Slaughter is big, bad, black and bold
The brother has a whole lot of soul
Don't you make him mean and cross
'Cause he will show you who's the boss
Slaughter

Yeah, Slaughter
Yeah, Slaughter

Davon Geht Die Welt Nicht Unter

Wenn mal mein Herz unglücklich liebt
Ist es vor Kummer unsagbar betrübt
Dann denk ich immer
Alles ist aus
Ich bin so allein

Wo ist ein Mensch der mich versteht
So hab ich manchmal voll Sehnsucht gefleht

Tja, aber dann gewöhnt ich mich dran
Und ich sah es ein

Davon geht die Welt nicht unter
Sieht man sie manchmal auch grau
Einmal wird sie wieder bunter
Einmal wird sie wieder himmelblau
Geht mal drüber und mal drunter
Wenn uns der Schädel auch graut
Davon geht die Welt nicht unter
Sie wird ja noch gebraucht

Davon geht die Welt nicht unter
Sieht man sie manchmal auch grau
Einmal wird sie wieder bunter
Einmal wird sie wieder himmelblau
Geht mal drüber und mal drunter
Wenn uns der Schädel auch graut
Davon geht die Welt nicht unter
Sie wird ja noch gebraucht
Davon geht die Welt nicht unter
Sie wird ja noch gebraucht

The Man With The Big Sombrero

Cet homme au grand sombrero habite à Mexico
Son couvre-chef comme il est beau, un merveilleux chapeau
Cet homme au grand sombrero est un type épatant
Les belles muchachas du pays ont le béguin pour lui

Car lorsqu'il pleut, pleut à torrent
Elles se mettent à l'abri sous son grand sombrero
Quand il fait chaud dans les ranchos
Toutes les dames courent à l'ombre du beau caballero, bravo

Elles se bousculent au marché autour de sa charrette
Car pour leur compter fleurette il s'y connaît si bien
Cet homme au grand sombrero qui a le coeur sur la main

Cet homme au grand sombrero habite à Mexico
Il a un coeur si grand si beau, un merveilleux chapeau
Elles se bousculent au marché autour de sa charrette
Car pour leur compter fleurette il s'y connaît si bien
Cet homme au grand sombrero qui a le coeur sur la main

Ich Wollt Ich Waer Ein Huhn

"Ich wollt, ich wollt, ich wollt, ich wollt
"Was willst du denn?"
"Dichten!"
"Oh, Herr Dichter!"

Ich wollt, ich wär ein Huhn
Ich hätt nicht viel zu tun
Ich legte vormittags ein Ei und abends wär ich frei

Mich lockte auf der Welt
Kein Ruhm mehr und kein Geld
Und fände ich das große Los, dann fräße ich esbloß

Ich brauchte nie mehr ins Büro
Ich wäre dämlich, aber froh

Ich wollt, ich wär ein Huhn
Ich hätt nicht viel zu tun
Ich legte täglich nur ein Ei und sonntags auch mal zwei

Der Mann hats auf der Welt nicht leicht, das Kämpfen ist sein Zweck
Und hat er endlich was erreicht, nimmts eine Frau ihm weg
Er lebt, wenns hoch kommt, hundert Jahr und bringts bei gutem Staat
Und nur, wenn er sehr fleißig war, zu einem Rauschebart

Ich wollt, ich wär ein Huhn
Ich hätt nicht viel zu tun
Ich legte vormittags ein Ei und abends wär ich frei

Mich lockte auf der Welt
Kein Ruhm mehr und kein Geld
Und fände ich das große Los, dann fräße ich esbloß

Ich brauchte nie mehr ins Büro
Ich wäre dämlich, aber froh

Ich wollt, ich wär ein Huhn
Ich hätt nicht viel zu tun
Ich legte täglich nur ein Ei und sonntags auch mal zwei

Ich brauchte nie mehr ins Büro
Ich wäre dämlich, aber froh

Ich wollt, ich wär ein Huhn
Ich hätt nicht viel zu tun
Ich legte täglich nur ein Ei und sonntags auch mal zwei
Juchhei

Cat People (Putting Out Fire)

See these eyes so green
I can stare for a thousand years
Colder than the moon
It's been so long
And I've been putting out fire
With gasoline

See these eyes so red
Red like jungle burning bright
Those who feel me near
Pull the blinds and change their minds
It's been so long

Still this pulsing night
A plague I call a heartbeat
Just be still with me
You wouldn't believe what I've been through
You've been so long
Well it's been so long
And I've been putting out thr fire with gasoline
Putting out the fire with gasoline

See these tears so blue
An ageless heart that can never mend
These tears can never dry
A judgement made can never bend
See these eyes so green
I can stare for a thousand years
Just be still with me
You wouldn't believe what I've been through

You've been so long
Well, it's been so long
And I've been putting out the fire with gasoline
Putting out fire with gasoline

You've been so long
You've been so long
Well, it's been so long

You've been so long
I've been putting out the fire
You've been so long
I've been putting out the fire
Been so long
So long, so long
Been so long
So long, so long
I've been putting out the fire...

Winged

Dr.Schultz:
"Who's that stumbling around in the dark?!
State your business or prepare to get winged!"

Django

Django!
Django, have you always been alone
Django!
Django, have you never loved again
Love will live on
Life must go on
For you cannot spend your life regreatting

Django!
Django, you must face another day
Django!
Django, now your love has gone away
Once you loved her
Now you've lost her
But you've lost her forever, Django

When there are clouds in the skies, and they are grey
You may be sad but remember that love will pass away
Oh Django, after the showers is the sun
Will be shining

Once you loved her
Now you've lost her
But you've lost her forever, Django

When there are clouds in the skies, and they are grey
You may be sad but remember that love will pass away
Oh Django, after the showers is the sun
Will be shining

Django!
Oh Django
You must go on
Oh Django

 In the Case Django, After You...

Dr.Schultz:
So what hundred archaic rituals are you people verboten to take part in

Django:
What?

Dr.Schultz:
Like, for instance
What if we were to walk in this saloon here
Sit down at a table, order a drink, and drink it
Would the authorities frown on that?

Django:
Hell yeah, they gonna frown

Dr.Schultz:
What part would they find the most offensive?

Django:
All of it.
I can't be walkin' in no saloon.
I can't be sittin' my ass on no chair, at no table.
I can't be drinkin' no drink.
And I definitely can't be sharin' no drink, with no white man, in public.

Dr.Schultz:
So if you and I were to do those things
That would be considered enough of a infraction
For the saloon keeper to gone get the sheriff?

Django:
You bet your sweet ass they get the sheriff.

Dr.Schultz:
In that case Django, after you.

Lo Chiamavano King (His Name Is King)

His name was King
He had a horse
Along the countryside
I saw him ride
He had a gun
I knew him well
Oh, I heard him singing
I knew he loved someone

His name was King (His name was King)
He had a brother (He had a Brother)
His only brother
A peaceful guy
One day they found him
His shirt was red
Two shiny bullets
They found his brother dead

You can't see King
Whoa, he's riding
You can't see King
That man is searching
Got to fight his anger
Find in his eyes
Sure to find that killer
Looking for the man

His name was King (His name was King)
He had a horse (He had a brother)
Along the countryside
I saw him ride
He had a gun
Oh I knew him well
And when he shot
Oh that man, he never missed

Ride on King, ride
You get your man

Freedom

Felt like the weight of the world was on my shoulders…
Pressure to break or retreat at every turn
Facing the fear that the truth had discovered
No telling how all this will work out
But I’ve gone too far to go back now

I am looking for freedom, looking for freedom
And to find it cost me everything I have
Well I am looking for freedom, looking for freedom
And to find it may take everything I have

I know all too well it don’t come easy
The chains of the world they seem to move in tight
I try to walk around it but stumbling’s so familiar
Try to get up but the doubt is so strong
There’s gotta be a weight in my bones

I’m looking for freedom, looking for freedom
And to find it, cost me everything I have
Well I’m looking for freedom, I’m looking for freedom
And to find it may take everything I have

Oh not giving up has always been hard, so hard
But if I do things the easy way I won’t get far
life hasn’t been very kind to me lately (well)
But I suppose it’s a push for moving on (oh yeah)
In time the sun’s gonna shine on me nicely (one day yeah)
Something tells me good things are coming and I ain’t gonna not believe

I am looking for freedom, looking for freedom
And to find it, cost me everything I have
Well I am looking for freedom, looking for freedom
And to find it, may take everything I have

Five-Thousand-Dollar Nigga's and Gummy Mouth Bitches

Dr.Schultz:
I've been told by those who should know
That the most exquisite African flesh in the state of Tennessee
Is bred right here on your land
And from the look of these black angels, my sources weren't wrong

Spencer:
Oh I got my share of, coal blacks, horse faces,
and gummy mouth bitches out in the field.
But the lion share of my lady niggers is real show pony's.

Dr.Schultz:
Well that's what I'm looking for
A show pony for young Django
So the only question that remains is
Do you have a nigger here worth five thousand dollars

Spencer:
Dr.Schultz, five thousand dollar nigger, is practically my middle name

Sneaky Schultz and the Demise of Sharp

Sheriff Sharp:
Alright folks, calm down!
Go about your business
The jokers will be gone soon
Now, why do ya'll wanna come into my town and start trouble?
And scare all of these nice people
You ain't got nothing better to do than to come into Bill Sharp's town
And show your ass

I Got a Name

Like the pine trees lining the winding road
I've got a name, I've got a name
Like the singing bird and the croaking toad
I've got a name, I've got a name

And I carry it with me like my daddy did
But I'm living the dream that he kept hid
Moving me down the highway
Rolling me down the highway
Moving ahead so life won't pass me by

Like the north wind whistling down the sky
I've got a song, I've got a song
Like the whippoorwill and the baby's cry
I've got a song, I've got a song

And I carry it with me and I sing it loud
If it gets me nowhere, I'll go there proud

Moving me down the highway
Rolling me down the highway
Moving ahead so life won't pass me by

And I'm gonna go there free

Like the fool I am and I'll always be
I've got a dream, I've got a dream
They can change their minds but they can't change me
I've got a dream, I've got a dream

Oh, I know I could share it if you want me to
If you're going my way, I'll go with you

Moving me down the highway
Rolling me down the highway
Moving ahead so life won't pass me by

Moving me down the highway
Rolling me down the highway
Moving ahead so life won't pass me by

100 Black Coffins

Billy Crash: Oh, now you are one lucky nigger.
Django: You better listen to your boss, white boy.
Billy Crash: Oh, I'm gonna go walkin' in the moonlight with you.
Django: You wanna hold my hand?
[Billy laughs and starts riding away]

I need a hundred black coffins for a hundred bad men
A hundred black graves so I can lay they ass in
I need a hundred black preachers with a black sermon to tell
From a hundred black bibles, while we send them all to hell
I need a hundred black coffins, black coffins, black coffins, oh lord
I need a hundred black coffins, black coffins, oh lord, black coffins
I need a hundred

I seen a hundred niggas die
I put that on my life, lord, I wouldn't tell a lie
Unless it had to do with mine, in the middle of the night
Killas coming for your life, all he wanna do is shine
I broke off the chains, only the realest remain
See you praying to Jesus, but will that help ease the pain
Seen a brother get slain, for a job full of change
Yet I post on the block, look like I'm Big Daddy Kane
Is you a cat or a mouse, keep them rats out the house
Battle scars on my back, nigga, tattoos all around
Hundred dead bitches, hundred black coffins
Money on his head, bitch, I'm trynna make a fortune

I need a hundred black coffins for a hundred bad men
A hundred black graves so I can lay they ass in
I need a hundred black preachers with a black sermon to tell
From a hundred black bibles, while we send them all to hell
I need a hundred black coffins, black coffins, black coffins, oh lord
I need a hundred black coffins, black coffins, oh lord, black coffins
I need a hundred

I seen a hundred women burn
As they stood firm, treat a nigga like a germ
What did she do to deserve, put me on the farm
Pig's feet in the jar, serve it to me warm
Any questions, they hang 'em, better pray for Django
Got me working in fields, too many years, it get fatal
All I want is my woman, such a wonderful mother
On the days that it rain, her smile bright like a summer
Our revenge is the sweetest, bitch, cuz I'm coming
Got to die in my arms for what you did to my mother
Hundred dead bitches, hundred black coffins
Twelve gauge shotgun, chest full of copper, boom

I need a hundred black coffins for a hundred bad men
A hundred black graves so I can lay they ass in
I need a hundred black preachers with a black sermon to tell
From a hundred black bibles, while we send them all to hell
I need a hundred black coffins, black coffins, black coffins, oh lord
I need a hundred black coffins, black coffins, oh lord, black coffins
I need a hundred

Hildi's Hot Box

Calvin Candie: Stephen, when you get through showing them to their rooms, go fetch Hildi. Get her cleaned up and smellin' real nice and send her over to Dr. Schultz's room.
Stephen: Actually, Monsieur Candie sir, there's something I ain't told you about yet.
Calvin Candie: What?
Stephen: Uh, Hildi 'in the hot box.
Calvin Candie: Well what's she doin' there?
Stephen: What you think she doin' there, in the hot box? She been punished!
Calvin Candie: Well what did she do?
Stephen: She run off again.
Calvin Candie: Jesus Christ, Stephen! How many people run away while I was gone?
Stephen: Two.
Calvin Candie: Well when did she go?
Stephen: Last night. They brung her back this morning.
Calvin Candie: How long she been in the box?
Stephen: How long you think she been in there? All damn day! And the little bitch got ten more days to be in there.
Calvin Candie: Take her out.
Stephen: Take her out? Why?
Calvin Candie: Because I said so, that's why! Dr. Schultz is my guest. Hildi is my nigger. Southern hospitality dictates I make her available to him.
Stephen: But Monsieur Candie, she run off.
Calvin Candie: Christ, Stephen! What is the point of having a nigger that speaks German if you can't wheel 'em out when you have a German guest?
Now I realize it is an inconvenience! Still, you take her ass out.
Stephen: Yes sir.
Stephen: Ya'll done heard the man! Get her ass up outta there! Go! Get her over there and get her cleaned up and bring her back over here to, uh, Doctor -
Stephen: What did you say your name was? Shoots?
Dr. King Schultz: "Schultz."
Stephen: Schultz.

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Ancora qui
Ancora tu
E spero mi perdonerai
Tu con gli stessi occhi
Sembri ritornare a chiedermi di me
Di come si sta
E qui dall’altra parte
Come va

L’erba verde
L’aria calda
Sui miei piedi
E sopra i fiori
Si alza un vento tra i colori
Sembri quasi tu

Anche il cielo cambia nome
Così bianco quel cotone
Che veloce che si muove
Perso in mezzo al blu

E’ un qualcosa in te
E quel che tornerà
Come era già

Ancora qui
Ancora tu
E quel che è stato
E stato ormai
E con gli stessi occhi
Sembri ritornare a chiedermi di me
Di come si sta
E in questo strano mondo
Come va
Ritornerai e ritornerò
E ricorderai
Ricorderò

Ritornerai, ritornerò
Ricorderai, ricorderò
Ricorderai, ricorderai

Ricorderai, ricorderò
Ricorderai, ti ricorderò
Ricorderai, ricorderò
Ricorderai, ricorderò

Unchained (The Payback/Untouchable)

Am I wrong, 'cause I wanna get it on, till I die
Am I wrong, 'cause I wanna get it on, till I die
Get it on, till I die, get it on, till I die
Y’all, y’all remember me
Y’all, y’all remember me

Sold me out, taking change
Told me your name, we had, all the lanes
Held me down

Last chance fancy pants
Oh very well

Gotta get ready, want a big payback
The payback!
Hey, hey

Am I wrong, 'cause I wanna get it on, till I die
Am I wrong, 'cause I wanna get it on, till I die
Get it on, till I die, get it on, till I die
Y’all, y’all remember me
Y’all, y’all remember me

At the way you’ll die
Am I wrong, 'cause I wanna get it on, till I die
Am I wrong, 'cause I wanna get it on, till I die
Get it on, till I die, get it on, till I die
Y’all, y’all remember me
Y’all, y’all remember me
At the way you’ll die

Only wish to breed
I explode into a million seeds
Y'all remember me
Legendary live eternally
Bury me in pieces 'cause they fear reincarnation
Niggas screaming peace 'cause they fear when my squad face 'em
Take them to places, stake they face then erase 'em and brake 'em
Murder motherfucker's at a rate and then quicken the pace
Blast me but never ask me to live a lie
Am I wrong 'cause I wanna get it on till I die

Now even if you blind you can still see my prophecy
My destiny to overthrow those on top of me
Bitch made niggas and that bullshit you going through
Outlaws busting while we rushing, we untouchable

Am I wrong, 'cause I wanna get it on, till I die
Am I wrong, 'cause I wanna get it on, till I die
Get it on, till I die, get it on, till I die
Y’all, y’all remember me
At the way you’ll die

Am I wrong, 'cause I wanna get it on, till I die
Am I wrong, 'cause I wanna get it on, till I die
Get it on, till I die, get it on, till I die
Y’all, y’all remember me
Expect me like you expect Jesus to come back
Expect me nigga, I’m comin'

Who Did That to You

Now I’m not afraid to do the lord’s work
You say vengeance is his, but imma do it first
I’m gonna handle my business in the name of the law

Now if he made you cry, oh, I gotta know
If he’s not ready to die, he best prepare for it
My judgement’s divine, I tell you who you can call
You can call

You better call the police, call the coroner
Call up your priest, have it for you
Walk in no peace when I find that fool
Who did that to you, yeah
Who did that to you, my baby
Who did that to you
Gotta find that fool who did that to you

Now I don’t take pleasure in the man’s pain
But my wrath will come down like the cold rain
And there won’t be no shelter, no place you can go
So put your hands up, time for surrender
I’m a vigilante, my law’s defender
You’re a wanted man, here everybody knows.

You better call the police, call the coroner
Call up your priest, have it for you
Walk in no peace when I find that fool
Who did that to you
Who did that to you, my baby
Who did that to you
Gotta find that fool who did that to you

Now he’ll keep on running, but I’m closing near
I’ll hunt him down until the bitter end
If you see me coming near who you gonna call

You better call the police, call the coroner
Call up your priest, have it for you
Walk in no peace when I find that fool

You better call the doctor, call the lawyer
I chase ‘em all away to california
Get my best trying to find that fool
Who did that to you

Too Old to Die Young

Round and round
Round we go
Where it stops
Nobody knows it

Side to side, baby
Back and forth
God above
And the devil below him

You got your reasons
And I got my wants
Still got that feeling
But I’m too old to die young now
Too old to die young now
Above or below the ground
Yes too old to die young now
Still the good lord might lay me down

Round and round
Round we go
Where it stops
Nobody knows it

Side to side, baby
Down and cold
God above
And the devil below him

You got your reasons
And I got my wants
Still got that feeling
But I’m too old to die young now
Too old to die young now
Above or below the ground
Yes too old to die young now
Still the good lord might lay me down
To lay me down
To, to, to die young now
Too old to die young now
Above or below the ground
Still the good lord might lay me down

Stephen the Poker Player

Stephen:
I bet you and that German thought y'all was on easy street didn't ya?
Tracks Hildi to ??
You get the idea to go to Greenville - look up well.
That was a good idea
I bet y'all couldn't believe how easy it was
You meet Moguy, he buys your horseshit
Ya' git your ass invited to Candyland
No fuss no muss
And you ride the whole way out to the plantation
And no one the wiser
Then ya' ride in to Candyland
Ride your goddamn horses right up to the motherfucking Big House
And that's where you met me
And that's when you knew your goose was cooked

Six Shots Two Guns

Stephen : I count six shots, nigger
Django : I count two guns, nigger

Trinity (Titoli)

He’s the guy who’s the talk of the town with the restless gun
Don’t shoot broad out to fool him around
Keeps the varmints on the run, boy
Keeps the varmints on the run

You may think he’s a sleepy tired guy, always takes his time
Sure I know you’ll be changing your mind
When you’ve seen him use a gun, boy
When you’ve seen him use a gun

He’s the top of the West
Always cool, he’s the best
He keeps alive with his colt forty five

You weren’t glad at your fooling him around
When you’ve seen him use a gun, boy
When you’ve seen him use a gun

He’s the top of the West
Always cool, he’s the best
He keeps alive with his colt forty five

Who’s the guy who’s riding into town in the prairie sun
You weren’t glad at your fooling him around
When you’ve seen him use a gun, boy
When you’ve seen him use his gun

Ode To Django (The D Is Silent)

[Intro: samples]
"Mr. Wilson!"
"Good morning innkeeper! Two beers for two weary travelers"
"I love you Django"
"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, what the hell you think you doing, boy?"
"I love you Django"
"Get that nigger out of here!"
"Where life has little value, prepare the death"
"I love you Django"
"Another day, another death"
"I love you Django"
"Another dollar"

He who go through snow, rain, mountain or ice
Nothing can block ya, this path of vengeance
There's no repenting, he came to deliver
Out the death sentence, on enemies
Blood stains on the cotton field by the cotton mill
Cold steel keep the body hot, they rot in hell
36 lashes on his back, left gashes
Every crack of the whip, he got mental flashes
They interrupt his baby making, and his lady's taken
To a far off place, more north and more forsaken
Lord help these fools, they be dead man
Bout to put a third hole in their Klan headbands
The good Dr. Schultz check their dental records
The slug make his whole mug disconnected
They learn to shoot, doing the dead man tango
He's wild like a wild durango
But the D is silent, Django

[samples]
"Django, I think you should make a last request"
"I'm going to find you anyway I can"
"They praying to kill, I don't mind"
"It's a smart thing to do when you know that death is coming for you"
"How come you haven't got your burial suit with you?"
"We'll have to leave you to the vultures"

He get Cash Rule to blast you
Tie you up, have you hung from his lasso
And drag you through the valley of death like ruined cattle
The D is silent, hear the noise from his barrel
Learned to shoot and do the dead man tango
Wild like a durango, but the D is silent, Django
Tie you up, have you hung from the lasso
Give him a gun, and he gets paid just to blast you
Drag you through the valley of death, like ruined cattle
The D is silent, hear the noise from the barrel
And whistle of the song, like a fucking carol
In the eyes of the sparrow
Every father would love to overthrow a tyrant
It's a simple science, Jack overthrows the giant
Neither snow, rain, mountain or ice can block my path of vengeance
There's no repenting, I'm giving you the death sentence
Blood stains on the cotton field, in the cotton mill
Cold steel heat your body up, may you rot in hell
36 lashes, on my back, left gashes
For every crack of the whip, I felt mental flashes
Interrupt my baby making, have my ladies taken
To a place far up north and more forsaken
Lord, help this fool he's a dead man
Bout to put another hole in his Klan headband
The good Dr. Schultz check the dental records
The slug'll make his whole mug disconnected
I learnt to shoot the dead man with a tango

[samples]
"Yeah, his name is Django"
"I love you Django"
"Django, I think you should make a last request"
"I love you Django"
"I'll be glad to oblige you, anyway I can"
"You can start praying if you like, I don't mind"
"It's a smart thing to do when you know that death is coming for you"
"I love you Django"
"How come you haven't got your burial suit with ya"
"We'll have you leave you to the vultures"
"I love you Django"
"Where life has little value, prepare the death"
"I love you Django"

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