They describe their music as a `kind of dancy-funky-indie guitar groove influence`. I have an other word for it. MAGIC!
A pure E number overdose of a band. Red Ash and the Love Commandos are the foxiest thing since Robin Hood [Walt Disney version].
Music. It's the universal language.
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new ** get off my car [trip hop remix] May 2002 ** new
6. Nothing remix
9. Very Short Song yes this song is only a few seconds long!
Some Words
Rumours
Mark Rigler
Have you heard the rumours going round about you and me?
I know they're not true but I know they could be.
Don’t deny all the rumours,
Unless you want them to be true
I hope you do
I hope you do
Not every one thinks you and me are such a good idea
Breaking from convention breaking all the rules is not OK
If the rumours are true there's no point hiding a shining light
Don’t deny all the rumours,
Unless you want them to be true
I hope you do I hope you do
If we keep it hidden for another day
If we keep it hidden will it go away?
Will our love grow strong?
Or die.
Is there too much at stake to come in to the open
Is there not enough trust in other people?
I don't think so but I don’t know what’s
Going on.
Don’t deny all the rumours,
Unless you want them to be true
I hope you do I hope you do
Could I
Words Rebekah Roper
Music Mark Rigler
Could I grow old with you?
Try being bold with you?
Mother you?
Smother you?
Could I discover you?
Could I?
Could I?
Could I make plans with you?
Travel to lands with you?
Share with you?
Care with you?
Could I despair with you?
Could I?
Could I?
Could I be here for you?
Help make things clear for you?
Sleep with you?
Weep with you?
Fall in love deep with you?
Could I?
Could I?
Could I spend time with you?
Reach the sublime with you?
Cry with you?
Lie with you?
Hell I'd even die for you?
Could I?
I would
Yeah.
Sometimes
Mark Rigler
Sometimes I feel like
I want to make love to you.
Sometimes I feel like
I wanna get back to you.
Sometimes I think we
Should never of broke up.
Sometimes I think we
Should of never met.
Sometimes when I'm lying here
Thinking about all the good times,
An I'm thinking
What fuckin' good times
We never had any good times
All we had is bad bad bad times
So maybe its better if you
Live on one side of town
And you not knowing where I live at all
But you got that great big comfy bed
An’ I know that one half is empty
But I'm sticking to mine.
Sometimes
Sometimes
Sometimes
Sometimes.
Kelly
Kelly complains that everyone
Treats her like a bimbo And how it’s not really fair
Kelly wears her hair back
Loves figure hugging cloths
And Joe 90 glasses.
Chorus
And Kelly we love you
Your sulks and your mood swings
We wouldn’t have you any other way
And Kelly we love you
Your sulks and your mood swings
Kelly’s tall and skinny Long blond hair
Never without her makeup
Kelly can be like clockwork
Slowly turn the key
Watch her silently explode
Chorus
And Kelly we love you
Your sulks and your mood swings
We wouldn’t have you any other way
And Kelly we love you
Your sulks and your mood swings
We love you just how you are
You’re long blond hair Straight as a die.
And Kelly we love you
For your fashion sense
And the way you come across
So clueless and demure
Kelly floats around
Where other people walk
Her head in the clouds
Kelly gets up set
Over stupid little thing
That we take for granted
Kelly takes it to heart
The comments that are made
By the horrid people around her
Kelly worries about things
Like will it safe to leave her car
All in the town centre Kelly wishes it wasn’t
Always her turn to drive But hates waiting at the bus stop
Kelly hates drunken people So why did she get a job?
At the only bar in the high street.
Chorus
And Kelly we love you
Your sulks and your mood swings
We wouldn’t have you any other way
And Kelly we love you
Your sulks and your mood swings