If yuh cyaan wash fi mi. Yuh haffi jump and shout. Man a if I ever tell you bout maxine. Indian no seek inna (nail fun). An jus di other day me. Yuh can underate (Follow me). Discuss the Murder She Wrote Lyrics with the community: Citation. When she wash her clothes it dirty. Chaka Demus & Pliers Lyrics. Now she up an switch her girl with other baby in a pram, Do yuh heard about this girl, her name is Maxine. Have her (cruise) di corner. Dem the kinda livin' can't hold Chaka, follow me now. See her six months pregnant. Caw yuh a crebbie, crebbie.
Watch yuh now stand still, yuh no pay me light bill. Yuh pretty face an' bad character (murder she wrote). Like a bunch of rose. Her clothes it dirty. Crack an every money man. Ragamuffin Chaka Demus com fi flash it same way. This girl her name is nancy. Murder she wrote, na na na, murder she wrote. An' di limit see me talk of him a DJ. Chaka Demus & Pliers - Murder She Wrote Lyrics. Becaw yuh nuh shockout. You would a say I don't know what I know, but. Come to deal with your case. Dem the kinda livin can Hold Chaka, Seh girl yuh pretty.
Use the citation below to add these lyrics to your bibliography: Style: MLA Chicago APA. So stand still (murder she wrote). Di gal a pose an' a brag how she look ready. Murder she wrote (Fi real fi real). Watch yuh now stand still.
Sorry, sorry (Come now). With other baby in a pram. Murder she wrote, na na na. Wid di angel face and the devil heart. Becaw great is great, yuh cyaan underate - follow me! Gal yuh just a have to. Gal come out, becaw yuh nuh shockout. Yuh talk bout yuh sorry, sorry, sorry. Writer(s): Sly Dunbar, John Christopher Taylor, Everton Bonner, Lloyd Oliver Willis. Me talk about coolie Chinese, white man and Indian. Have her cruise di corner where she jooks an' where she jam. Becaw great is great is yuh gong fi di rate - come now).
Waoh woa, follow me! Gal yuh no ready, if yuh cyaan wash fi mi. Becaw great is great, great fi on di rate (come down). Murder she wrote) hold Chaka. Gal ya gwan get kill, gyal keep 'way. Come to deal with your case, step up my youth, hear dis. Now when yuh hear di ragamuffin. Now every middle of the year dis girl go have abortion. White Man and Indian. Yuh pretty face anbad character. Watch ya now, it name.
Step up my youth, hear dis! Yuh nuh pay mi water rate, Becaw great is great is yuh gong fi di rate (Come down). Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Royalty Network. Where she jooks an where she jam. But yuh character dirty. Ragamuffin Chaka Demus. Seh girl yuh pretty. Me talk about coolie chiney. Now dis one dedicated to the gyals. A bunch of rose (But). Gal yuh just a have to flirty flirty. All she worship is pure vanity, Di gal a pose anna brag, how she look ready. Know what I know (but). Now every middle of the.
Suppose it is my best friend whom I wish to turn back into a stranger. Simply put, they have become too narrow and entrenched. Tame Impala - Sun's Coming Up. And I know you will too. 'Cause it feels like murder. What if we could make somebody a stranger again?
If we were to go back—or, in this case, forward—in time, we would have no clue who this person is. "Wish I could turn you back into a stranger / 'Cause if I was never in your life, you wouldn't have to change this. " Witness (Remastered) by Modern Life Is War. Lyrics © BMG Rights Management. Rather, what does overfamiliarity breed? Hence, why my desire is a wistful longing, a nostalgic sentiment: I desire to re-encounter my friend, and get to know him. But for now, all I can do is "wish I could turn you back into a stranger. When I acquaint, I come to know someone, come to familiar terms with them. As intimacy, familiarity is a closeness, indeed, the clos est ness, so far as intimacy is being "innermost. "
I got my hopes up again, oh no... not again. As such, when I "wish I could turn you back into a stranger, " I am once again not entirely clear in my desire; for there is yet another division at hand: is this transformation retro- or prospective? Yet this is certainly paradoxical in that we only want to recreate this experience knowing what we know about them already. Not only are these our fondest memories, but also our most cherished. Cause if I was never in your life, you wouldn't have to change this. Now I gotta' add you to my list of people to try and forget about. Overfamiliarity does not breed contempt, but tarnish, in the sense of lacking vibrancy. The L. A. powerviolence band explore the connective tissue between Black music's past and present. We are told, "Familiarity breeds contempt. " I long to return to that past; there is the pain of return, nostalgia. Now I gotta' add yours to my list of faces to not think about. So to want to go through that again, to penetrate beneath the surface, to read further into someone, to grow close with them, to trade each other's souls—it is a longing to re-experience the pleasure of familiarizing.
Try a different filter or a new search keyword. Something has been lost. This page checks to see if it's really you sending the requests, and not a robot. SHOCK THERAPY: A SPLIT WITH COLD BRATS by GEL. I heard about a whirlwind that's coming 'round. But if things are going well, for what reason do I want to turn him back into a stranger? Acquaintance is coming to know something; implied is graduality, that is, time. This, I think, is what happens with those closest to us: as being inmost to us, they are tarnished by our familiarity. People who study something in depth, rather paradoxically, claim they know less about what they specialize in than when they were first introduced to it—yet they clearly know more, and it is not out of modesty that they say it, so how is this so?
This is also the case with specialization: if we are curious about something, it is because we know little to nothing of it, which piques our interest, tempting us to learn about it, absorbing information, internalizing it, then after a while mastering and specializing in it. E. Cape Cod born and bred. But that is what pulled us to them. Getting to know somebody, especially when so close, is a magical experience, we all know. There is no longer a spark. Adventure is not pursued any more between the two of us. Despite our intimacy, I want there to be the unspoken between us, the yet-to-be-disclosed, that which goes to the deepest parts of his being. Accordingly, because our experiences are in the past, and because our genesis was in the past, I desire a return thereto. Then, I begin to reflect on our first encounter, the day we met, and the days and weeks that followed, when I came to know him, acquainted myself with him. Tame Impala - She Just Won't Believe Me. We know what to expect of them. It takes time to acquaint, to become familiar with somebody, and it is this re-acquainting, this coming-back-to-come-to-know, which I desire at root. At that point, we succumb to the "curse of knowledge, " forgetting what it took to get there, taking for granted, or pre-suming, what we have learned about the said topic. "Eventually Lyrics. "
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Search all Bandcamp artists, tracks, and albums. He asked for a 3-step head start. We are too caught up in how the other will respond and what we will do next to realize what is going on. You wouldn't have to change this. How I wish they could retain their mysteriousness! 'Cause, I know that I'll be happier. If we had never met them and gotten to know them, we would not have to change anything. He is my friend, above all else, but the memories we share, the experience through which we went together—all of that has to be disinterred, as it were, unburied from the past. Retrospectively, however, we can see what was going on. The person before me, whom I call my friend, was once a nobody, but is now a somebody singled out from everybody. Crashing female-fronted hardcore perfect for afternoon slump revival. Although I would not go so far as to say this, since contempt is not the right sentiment.
Report this track or account. Thank you Tame Impala for giving us this. No longer are they a beacon of magic; they have stopped emanating light. Tame Impala - It Might Be Time. Eventually - Tame Impala Letra de canción de música. Discuss the Eventually Lyrics with the community: Citation. Until this day I smile with joy when I hear this Tames Impala you really help pull through a difficult journey! Each person who listens to these lyrics finds something different from the next, and pulls out of it what they are really pulling out of themselves. No relationship, we know, is linear—far from it, because it is more like a rollercoaster. How careful and shy we were at first back then, compared to how comfortable and close we are now! Eventually by Tame Impala. There is another future waiting there for you. It takes a lot of strength for me to listen to this song now but every time I do I get goosebumps and feel tremendous calm.