Lyrics:
Back in the day when vinyl was king
You'd buy three 45s for next to nothing
And if you dared to wait till the end of the day
Well the man from
heartbeat
Our harmony would sound so sweet
Can I buy you on Vinyl (Vinyl)?
Play it round again
No land of play pretend
You know my purchase is final (final)
Lubię duże biodra
Co się kręcą tak jak vinyl
Tak jak vinyl
Tak jak vinyl
Uuu
Lubię duże biodra
Co się kręcą tak jak vinyl
Tak jak vinyl
Tak jak
plays her vinyl records
Singing songs on the eve of destruction
She's a sucker for
All the criminals breaking the laws
She will come in first
For the end
the wind would blow
And ice like vinyl on the streets
Cold as silver, white as sheets
Rain like strings and changing things
Like leaves
I remember
Sort vinyl
(Fuglsang/Svarrer)
Sort vinyl
Drejer langsomt rundt
Saxofon
Lige der hvor det gør ondt
Sort vinyl
Og en evergreen
Der siger alt
Skønt
[CD lyrics:]
Hello, welcome to our CD
Can you hear the blatant similarity?
To Linoleum and Shadows of Defeat
[Vinyl lyrics:]
Hello, welcome
Well, the road was hot and flat as a ruler
Good hundred miles between me and Missoula
That vinyl top wasn't getting no cooler
I stopped
Destroy your borders
Kill your tax
Vinyl knife to your back
Get the fuck off our merch
VEG EDGE
Destroy your borders
Kill your tax
Vinyl knife to your back
Get the fuck off our merch
VEG EDGE
lint
And it made you squint
When the wind would blow.
And ice like vinyl
On the streets
Cold as silver
White as sheets
Rain like strings
on down
At the pawn shop
Get your guns and guitars in one stop
Whatever it is it won't cost a lot
Living on the cheap
Get your vinyl records and some
(Hahaha)
Vinyl Days 3, bitch
(Funkmaster Flex)
Kyle on the guitar
Remember that? (Hello?)
Yeah, here we go
Ayy
Ayo, last album on Def Jam,
sure drives me wild
I'm a fan of it, old shit
Old turntables, vinyl records
Hand me down tools, Black and Decker
I'm a fan of it, old shit
One man's
that's not for me
(?) just like me
Would you please?
Would you please?
Want you to turn the tables around
(Don't take my vinyl away)
I want
old days
Old vinyl records spinnin' 'round and 'round
Bringin' back memories where the blues are found
In those grooves our stories unfold
Old vinyl
contemplation
Rotation forty five
Archive excavation
From vinyl's dusted groove
Blueprint
I spied the blueprint
Blueprint
I spied the blueprint
need my old go to
So pass me a bottle
And I won't refuse it
Put Patsy on vinyl
And, good Lord, I'll lose it
No, nothing takes the edge off when
so essential
I bought you mail order
My plain wrapper baby
Your skin is like vinyl
The perfect companion
You float my new pool
De luxe
Yeah, and it's funk spliced up around
Up and down these tracks
In this wonderful lively album
As you lean back into the cut
And let that vinyl seep into
propagandists
Lord save me from Washington
Please save me Lord save me
Save me save me
Save me from the slick pop sounds
Laid down in virgin vinyl grooves
Save
You couldn't handle no more
The day you lost your rhythm
You went and lost your needle
And now the vinyl's spinnin'
Can't seem to scratch this itch
I'm Big Red, I'm NMP's sick friend
Crate digging cause I spotted something great again
Bought some new vinyl's cause it's fun
Listen for an hour,
the lonesome cold.
Our bodies got used to each other
Now they're used to the sound
Of Richie Havens' voice on the vinyl,
Spinning round and round, round
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