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完璧に

これは完璧にはまりました。
マイブームで終わるのか、
はたまた趣味になるのか。

SR-71が今私の中でキテます。
歌詞がとにかく知りたくて
歌詞サイトで探したんですが、
まーーー片っ端から間違ってる。
だからようつべの歌詞付き動画見ながら自分で書きました。

まさか洋楽にはまるなんてね・・・
すすめられてNe-Yoとか聴いてましたが
洋楽のどこがいいのかさっぱりでした。

Politically Correctって、
WARのBGMだったんですよね
ガタメで流れてたのを聞いて
どこの邦楽バンドだ?と思っていたら
アメリカンだったーw
おもいっきり洋楽でした。
モリいい曲引っ張ってきたなー
だって、

「頭の中が考え事でいっぱいだったら想像できないよ
星でいっぱいの空に星座が見つけられないのと同じように」

ロマンティック!

今までの洋楽に対するイメージを
完全に払拭しましたよ。

初めてアゲハ蝶の2番サビ、
♪あなたが望むのなら〜
を聞いたときのやられ具合と、
Mitch Allanの歌声によるやられ具合、
完全に似てるもんな
こりゃあはまったな
ほんとにAllanの歌声に毎回やられます

あと、
Right NowのPVがこんがりポテトのCMに似てておもしろいですw

1985/Bowling For Soup

Debbie just hit the wall
She never had it all
One prozac a day
Husband's a C.P.A.
Her dreams went out the door
When she turned 24
Only been with one man
What happened to her plan?

She was gonna be an actress
She was gonna be a star
She was gonna shake her ass
On the hood of Whitesnakes car
Her yellow S.U.V. is now the enemy
Looks at her average life
And nothing, has been, alright

Since Bruce Springateen,Madonna
Waiting for Nirvana,there was U2
And Blondie, and music still on MTV
Her two kids in high school
They tell her that she's uncool
Cuz she's still preoccupied
With 1985

She's seen all the classics
She knows every line
Breakfast Club, Pretty in Pink
Even Saint Elmo's Fire
She rocked out to wham
Not a big Limp Bizkit fan
Thought she's get a hand
On a member of Duran Duran

Where's the mini-skirt
Made of snake skin
and who's the other guy
That's singing in Van Halen
When did reality become TV
What ever happen to
Sitcoms,game shows
[on the radio was]

Since Bruce Springatein,Madonna
Waiting for Nirvana,there was U2
And Blondie, and music still on MTV
Her two kids in high school
They tell her that she's uncool
Cuz she's still preoccupied
With 1985

She hates time make it stop
When did Motley Crue become classic rock?
And when did Ozzy become an actor?
Please make this stop,stop,Stop!
And bring back

Since Bruce Springatein,Madonna
Waiting for Nirvana,there was U2
And Blondie, and music still on MTV
Her two kids in high school
They tell her that she's uncool
Cuz she's still preoccupied
With 1985

1985/SR-71

Debbie just hit the wall
She never had it all
One prozac a day
Husband's a C.P.A.
Her dreams went out the door
When she turned 24
Only been with one man
What happened to her plans?

She was gonna be an actress
She was gonna be a star
She was gonna shake that ass
On the hood of Whitesnake's car
Now her SUV has become the enemy
Looks at her average life
Nothing has been alright
Since Bruce Springsteen, Madonna
way before Nirvana there was U2
And Blondie and music still on MTV
Her two kids, in high school
They tell her that she's uncool
Cause she's still preoccupied with 1985

She's seen all the classics
At least a hundred times
Breakfast Club, Pretty in Pink,
Fast Times At Ridgemont
She rocks out to Wham!
Not a big Limp Bizkit fan
Never knew George was gay
Hoped they'd hook up one day
Where's her fairy tale?
Where's her dream?
Where's the quarterback from her high school football team?
Where's her fairy tale?
Where's her dream?
How many times will she ask herself
"What happened to me?"
Ask herself "What happened?"
The rubber broke!

When...Bruce Springsteen,Madonna
way before Nirvana there was U2
And Blondie and music still on MTV
Her two kids, in high school
They tell her that she's uncool
Cause she's still preoccupied with 1985

She hates time
Make it stop
When did Motley Crue become classic rock?
She hates time
Make it stop
She hates time
Make it....Stop!

Bruce Springsteen,Madonna
way before Nirvana there was U2
And Blondie and music still on MTV
Her two kids, in high school
They tell her that she's uncool
Cause she's still preoccupied with 1985

Bruce Springsteen,Madonna
way before Nirvana there was U2
And Blondie and music still on MTV
Her two kids, in high school
They tell her that she's uncool
Cause she's still preoccupied with 1985

Mosquito

Artist:SR-71


You like when we go fast
So my foot's on the brake
Used to be my girl
But now you're just my worst mistake
But you don't see it
Not a subtle change
Makes me laugh how you turned into a cliche
Everytime you told me
That we'd never say goddbye was a lie
Yeah You knew what to expect from me
Judt like a hit of exctasy
You made me high
You think I still want you
After all you put me through
You think I can't walk away
And find someone better for me
Just take your overactive ego
Shrink it down like a mosquito
Baby lovin' you was such a chore
Till I got bored
Now I don't think about you anymore

From the first time I saw you naked
I could see the future
I knew that my world was shaken
Lost my innocence
Then I lost my mind
Thank god now I see
Cause with you I must have been blind
Everytime you told me
That we'd never say goodbye was a lie
Yeah Just like a common criminal
You gave me just the minimal to keep me hanging on inside
You think I still want you
After all you put me through
You think I can't walk away
And find someone better for me
Just take your overactive ego
Shrink it down like a mosquito
Baby lovin' you was such a chore
Till I got bored
Now I don't think about you anymore

Now that I can breathe
Done with therapy
It's your turn to burn
Covered up in lies
Still so full of pride
I hope you choke
Cause it's the sex I'll miss the most

You think I still want you
After all you put me through
You think I can't walk away
And find someone better for me
Cuz you'll come crawling back one day

You think I still want you
After all you put me through
You think I can't walk away
And find someone better for me
Just take your overactive ego
Shrink it down like a mosquito
Baby lovin' you was such a chore
Till I got bored
Now I don't think about you anymore

Truth

Artist:SR-71


Blood and dust have changed all the colors in my mind
Black has made me see but the truth has mede me blind
To the fears
To the lies
They were here all the time

In your sympathetic Sunday nights I don't belong
Till all the hate that lines the face of my enemy is gone
All the fear
All the lies
They were here all the time

The mouth of New York City talks
Spitting dust from streets to sidewalks
Pictures soaked in gasoline
Twisting through the steel and concrete
The smoke has cleared but I can't breathe

The new day is a prison for the souls who've lost hope
But I've been taught change comes to the ones who need it most
All the fear
All the lies
They were here all the time

The mouth of New York City talks
Spitting dust from streets to sidewalks
Pictures soaked in gasoline
Twisting through the steel and concrete
The smoke has cleared but I can't breathe

The mouth of New York City talks
Spitting dust from streets to sidewalks
Pictures soaked in gasoline
Twisting through the steel and concrete
Twisting through the steel and concrete
Twisting through the steel and concrete
The smoke has cleared but I can't breathe