Momus作曲の歌詞一覧リスト 5曲中 1-5曲を表示
| 曲名 | 歌手名 | 作詞者名 | 作曲者名 | 編曲者名 | 歌い出し |
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| What Are You Wearing?カヒミ・カリィ | カヒミ・カリィ | Momus | Momus | (What are you wearing？) A little sweater, it's irridescent It's got a geometric grid of little squares My legs are bare I will describe my underwear It's warm against my hair Soft against my skin But you can't come in Until the pink and yellow duck That is printed on the front Begins to smile (What are you wearing？) I've got a hat on My shirt is satin It's got a picture of a pony in a field My hair is green today I'm wearing see through Pierre Cardin I'm wearing Paco by Rabanne My hair is in a bun My holster holds a gun I filled it from a tap My tummy has a drip Your water pistol spilled Be very careful -- someone could get wet Someone could get killed And I'm waering my heart on my sleeve I am wearing my wound with pride I am wearing a smile and nothing at all Up on the catwalk Down in the strip club Up on the catwalk Down in the strip club Catwalk (meow！) Strip club (grrr！) I bought a pair of stockings by Jeremy Scott I threw away the wrapper and I threw away the box I went to an opening in my new clothes Serge Comte Post - It Notes I used to be a hologram, Anagram Sam I used to be a big Suicide fan I used to have a wiggle, now I walk like a man And where it's at is where I am (What are you wearing？) I made this skirt from A groovy curtain Somebody ripped out of a pretty bungalow And in my knickers There is a flower my mother sewed My shirt is shiny like a toad I'm wearing Heidi braids And aviator shades I favour flatter shoes My sailor suit is blue And if it weren't for you I'd take it off and leave it in a heap Right here in the street And I'm waering my heart on my sleeve I am wearing my wound with pride I am wearing a smile and nothing at all Up on the catwalk Down in the strip club Up on the catwalk Down in the strip club Catwalk (meow！) Strip club (grrr！) (What are you wearing？) I used to be a telegram, Hologram Sam I used to be the walrus, now I'm John I used to be a wham bam thank you ma'am I used to be the kitten of all Japan I come from everywhere I have ever been Every boy is a king and every girl is a queen Every girl is a king and every boy is a queen And where it's at is where I am (What are you wearing？) Call me (Kahimi Karie！) | |
| The Symphonies Of Beethovenカヒミ・カリィ | カヒミ・カリィ | Momus | Momus | I sent a post card to hell To wish the devil happy birthday He replied with an orange mechanique It's apparently 'le dernier mot de chic' To the first I'm dreaming To the second screaming To the third I'm falling into reverie extreme To the fourth I'm swooning To the fifth I'm crooning By the sixth see Dr.Robert Moog Entering my room with Alex and his Droogs I play the symphonies of Beethoven Grooving in the nude with Alex and his Droogs Let's play the symphonis of Beethoven Let's get in the mood with Dr.Robert Moog To the sixth I'm mooning To the seventh spooning To the eighth I'm doing things I've never done before I hallucinate in Nine Under the influence of rhythm divine And Alex will design A tingle for my spine While Beethoven sits composing ten Tiny glass animals stand on my desk Music will blow them away I have a disease, I am down on my knees Wrapped up in bandages, weightless Look at my face here at your waist Through stereo wide angle lenses Nude on my chair, combing my hair Deaf in orange I play the symphonies of Beethoven Naked in the rain, time and time again Let's play the symphonies of Beethoven Let's get in the mood with Dr.Robert Moog Let's play the symphonies of Beethoven Grooving in the nude with Alex and his Droogs Let's play the symphonies of Beethoven Let's get in the mood... I sent a post card to hell To wish the devil happy birthday He replied with an orange mechanique It's apparently 'le dernier mot de chic' | |
| David Hamiltonカヒミ・カリィ | カヒミ・カリィ | Momus | Momus | Mr. David Hamilton is photographing me Down among the lilies, down among the lilies Shooting with his Hasselblad beneath a willow tree One foot in the river, I'm bored and slightly chilly Thursday goes and then friday goes And I long to strike another pose Rain begins to patter on the leaves Soft focus eroticism, art photography Mr. David Hamilton and me Mr. David Hamilton is photographing me Like a pervert teacher with his languid creature Sketching out an adolescent sexuality Where Nature longs for culture, Culture longs for nature His big umbrella flashgun goes He comes to rearrange my clothes I must ensure that my bare legs are seen Romanticism, Classicism, Soft Pornography Mr. David Hamilton and me In the south of France I hear he keeps a house for waifs and strays Where teenage girls Like me can come and learn Stay in bed till three o'clock And lounge about with nothing on He only asks for photos in return Member of the Royal Photography Society Mr. David, really, don't you think it's silly A tank of liquid nitrogen A cloud of carbon snow Just to gild the lily, just to gild the lily But if this lazy suffering Can bring erection to the lap Of just one man, it hasn't been in vain Mr. David Hamilton is photographing me Leaves begin to patter in the rain Sunday goes and then Monday goes And I long to strike another pose A cow begins to nibble at my dress Romanticism, Classicism, Soft Pornography Mr. David Hamilton I guess | |
| Lolitapop Dollhouseカヒミ・カリィ | カヒミ・カリィ | Momus | Momus | Tell me I'm allowed to play the Fender Jaguar Like the Velvet Underground Tell me I'm allowed to hammer on a drumkit Crazy for the love of sound I'm gonna tear my playhouse down (Lolitapop Dollhouse) In a babypop wall of sound (Lolitapop Dollhouse) Bad girls are exactly who they want to be And bad girls are exactly who they want to see Bad girls are allowed Because they're just too proud To care what people say They do it anyway I'm gonna tear my playhouse down (Lolitapop Dollhouse) In a babypop wall of sound (Lolitapop Dollhouse) I'm sick of being Alice in Wonderland Sick of living in Victorian England I'm sick of being a porcelain girl In a porcelain world Is that all you ever wanted me to be？ If you want me I'll be shooting with the junkies If you want me I'll be swinging with the monkeys If you really love me smash the walls around me If you really want me take me how you found me I'm gonna tear my playhouse down (Lolitapop Dollhouse) In a babypop wall of sound (Lolitapop Dollhouse) Tell me I'm allowed to be (Baby you're allowed to be) Tell me I'm allowed to see (Baby you're allowed to see) Tell me I'm allowed to touch the world around me (Baby you're allowed to touch the world around you) Tell me I can make love to anyone anywhere (Baby you can make love to anyone anywhere) Tell me I'm allowed to jumping on the crowd When I'm all wet with sweat and the music is loud (Baby you're allowed to jumping on the crowd When you're all wet with sweat and the music is loud) That's great！ (That's so great！) | |
| Cat From The Futureカヒミ・カリィ | カヒミ・カリィ | Momus | Momus | When a girl dies with her need for affection Unmet, she comes back as a cat A wise man once told me that reincarnation Is common in cases like that Like Sei Shonagon I was once a great lady And you were my lover back when Your samurai relatives ruled Kamakura I wish you'd had time for me then You were too busy hunting or watching the wrestling Learning to fence and to ride You left me with servants who made me look beautiful Just in case you changed your mind So don't be surprised, love, if one rainy evening A meowing awakens you late And cat that's a ghost that can visit the past Comes pushing its nose through your gate Don't be afraid of a cat from the future Somebody built a machine allowing a cat to go centuries back Trough an electronic catflap in time Don't be afraid if I seem supernatural One of us died long ago I don't mean to scare you, I needn't stay I just wanted to tell you hello In the future the mice are wiped out by a virus Pollution obscures the full moon Human beings live in cages They've built in the sky The tea rooms and temples are gone Cats are just guinea pigs, People are astronauts Love is as cold as the snow People shoot moon rockets into the past It's the last unspoiled place left to go Your world has perished, But sometimes I miss you And come slinking back to the past In search of affection the future can't give me Because it's too cold and too fast | |
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