Showing posts with label Bubblegum Pop. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Bubblegum Pop. Show all posts

Thursday, August 13, 2009

Battlefields

Do NOT ask me why I woke up this morning with this song stuck in my head. I'm going to go ahead and blame it on late-night television, maybe a stray commercial. Or I could blame it on some sort of eighties flashback tripwire. I have no idea. But in the spirit of honesty, I present the random tune bouncing around my brain this am.

We are young, heartache to heartache we stand
NO PROMISES, NO DEMANDS
Love Is A Battlefield
We are strong, no one can tell us we're wrong
Searchin' our hearts for so long, both of us knowing
Love Is A Battlefield

You're beggin' me to go, you're makin' me stay
Why do you hurt me so bad?
It would help me to know
Do I stand in your way, or am I the best thing you've had?
Believe me, believe me, I can't tell you why
But I'm trapped by your love, and I'm chained to your side

We are young, heartache to heartache we stand
NO PROMISES, NO DEMANDS
Love Is A Battlefield

We are strong, no one can tell us we're wrong
Searchin' our hearts for so long, both of us knowing
Love Is A Battlefield

We're losing control
Will you turn me away or touch me deep inside?
And before this gets old, will it still feel the same?
There's no way this will die
But if we get much closer, I could lose control
And if your heart surrenders, you'll need me to hold

We are young, heartache to heartache we stand
NO PROMISES, NO DEMANDS
Love Is A Battlefield

We are strong, no one can tell us we're wrong
Searchin' our hearts for so long, both of us knowing
Love Is A Battlefield

Artist: Pat Benatar
Album: Live from Earth
Year: 1983
Genre: Arena Rock

Wednesday, July 1, 2009

I love you baby, but...

(Oh Yeah)

Yeah
Uh uh

U're gettin dirty at the club again
I'm usually round Ur waist like a chain but then,
I got that call so I jumped in my car
I love U baby,
But not like I love my guitar

Uh uh, not like I love my guitar, no

U couldn't do it all by Urself
U had 2 go and get somebody else
Ur high enough to call me
But U can't reach the bar
I love U baby
But not like I love my guitar, no
Not like I love my guitar

Oh, listen
Turn it up

Uh uh

[guitar solo]

Yeah, now dig

I tried 2 warn U that it's hard 2 B a star
Especially when Ur driving other people's car
I woulda gave U mine, girl, but U took it 2 far
I love U baby
But, just not like I love my guitar
Uh uh, not like I love my guitar

Oh

I know U love me and U wanna B friends
And if U don't at least U need 2 pretend
We're still 2gether even if we don't get that far
I love U baby
But not like I love this guitar

I love U, I love U baby
(Not like I love my guitar)

I love U baby and I wish U well (I wish U well)
I'll write a letter when I learn how 2 spell
Until that day, U can go to the... [laugh]
I love U baby.... U know the rest

Aah aah aah


Title: Guitar
Artist: Prince
Album: Planet Earth
Year: 2007

Tuesday, March 17, 2009

Back in Black

Hey people... sorry I haven't been around... I can't legally say what I've been doing, but trust me - Zack Morris knows how to have fun.  So, to give you a little hint... 

Back in black 
I hit the sack 
It's been too long I'm glad to be back 
Yes, I'm let loose 
From the noose 
That's kept me hanging around 
I've been looking at the sky 
and it's gettin' me high 
Forget the hearse 'cause I never die 
I got nine lives 
Cats eyes 
Cruisin' every woman, never wonderin' why 

CHORUS: 
'Cause I'm back 
Yes, I'm back 
Well, I'm back 
Yes, I'm back 
Well, I'm back, back 
Well I'm back in black 
Yes, I'm back in black 

Back in the back 
Of a Cadillac 
Number one with a bullet, I'm a power pack 
Yes, I'm in a bang 
With a gang 
They've got to catch me if they want me to hang 
Cause I'm back on the track 
And I'm beatin' the flack 
Nobody's gonna get me on another rap 
So look at me now 
I'm just makin' my play 
Don't try to push your luck, just get out of my way 

CHORUS 

Well, I'm back, Yes I'm back 
Well, I'm back, Yes I'm back 
Well, I'm back, back 
Well I'm back in black 
Yes I'm back in black 

hooo yeah 
Ohh yeah 
Yes I am 
Oooh yeah, yeah Oh yeah 
Back in now 
Well I'm back, I'm back 
Back, I'm back 
Back, I'm back 
Back, I'm back 
Back, I'm back 
Back 
Back in black 
Yes I'm back in black 
Out of the sack





Song: Back in Black
Artist: AC/DC
Album: Back in Black
Year: 1980
Mood: Zippy