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кинофильм «Natural Born Killers»(p) 1996
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Waiting For The Miracle [Leonard Cohen] Rock’n’Roll Nigger [Patti Smith] Sweet Jane (performed by Cowboy Junkies) [Lou Reed] You Belong To Me [Bob Dylan] Back In Baby’s Arms [Patsy Cline] Forkboy [Lard] Burn [Nine Inch Nails] Something I Can Never Have [Nine Inch Nails] Born Bad [Juliette Lewis] The Future [Leonard Cohen]

 

 
Waiting For The Miracle

 

 

Baby, I’ve been waiting,

I’ve been waiting night and day.

I didn’t see the time,

I waited half my life away.

There were lots of invitations

and I know you sent me some,

but I was waiting

for the miracle, for the miracle to come.

I know you really loved me.

but, you see, my hands were tied.

I know it must have hurt you,

it must have hurt your pride

to have to stand beneath my window

with your bugle and your drum,

and me I’m up there waiting

for the miracle, for the miracle to come.

Ah I don’t believe you’d like it,

You wouldn’t like it here.

There ain’t no entertainment

and the judgements are severe.

The Maestro says it’s Mozart

but it sounds like bubble gum

when you’re waiting

for the miracle, for the miracle to come.

 

  Rock’n’Roll Nigger

 

 

And Love spreads its legs

And The world spreads its legs for another fuckin’ star

‘Cause I am the all-American Antichrist

I was made in America

And America hates me for what I am

I am your shit

You should be ashamed of what you have eaten

I’m a rock n’ roll nigger!

Baby was a black sheep

Baby was a whore

Baby’s gotten big

And baby’s gettin’ bigger

Baby’s got something

Baby wants more

Baby, Baby, Baby was a rock n’ roll nigger

How do you like the world around you?

Do you like what you see?

How do you like the world around you?

Ready to be…

Outside of society waiting for me

Outside of society where I wanna be

Baby was a black sheep

Baby was a whore

Baby gotten big

And Baby’s gettin’ bigger

Baby’s got a gun

Got her finger on the trigger

Baby, Baby, Baby was a rock n’ roll nigger

Outside of society waiting for me

Outside of society where I wanna be

Nigger, rock n’ roll nigger, I’m a rock n’ roll nigger

This is your world in which we grow

And we will grow to hate you

We will grow to hate you

We will grow, we will grow

We will grow to hate you

We will grow, we will grow

We will grow to hate you

1-2-3-4!

I was lost in the valley of pleasure

I was lost in the infinite sea

I was lost and begging for pleasure

And this world is waiting for me!

Jimi Hendrix was a nigger

Jesus Christ and Grandma, too

Brian Warner… what a nigger!

Nigger, nigger, nigger, nigger, nigger

Outside of society waiting for me

Outside of society where I wanna be

Outside of society waiting for me

Outside of society where I wanna be

 

  Sweet Jane

 

 

Anyone who’s ever had a heart

Wouldn’t turn around and break it

Anyone who’s ever played a part

Wouldn’t turn around and break it

Sweet Jane

Sweet Jane

Ah, sweet sweet Jane

Waited for Jimmy down in the alley

Waited for him to come back home

Waited down on the corner

Thinking of ways to get back home

Anyone who’s ever had a dream…

Anyone who’s ever played a part

Anyone’s who’s ever been lonely

Anyone who’s ever split apart

Heavenly blue-eyed roses

Seem to whisper to me…

When you smile

 

  You Belong To Me

 

 

See the pyramids along the Nile

Watch the sunrise from a tropic isle

Just remember darling all the while

You belong to me

See the market place in old Algiers

Send me photographes and souvenirs

Just remember when a dream appears

You belong to me

I’d be so alone without you

Maybe you’d be lonesome too

in blue

Fly the ocean in a silver plane

See the jungle when it’s wet with rain

Just remember till you’re home again

You belong to me

I’d be so alone without you

Maybe you’d be lonesome too

in blue

Fly the ocean in a silver plane

See the jungle when it’s wet with rain

Just remember till you’re home again

You belong to me

 

  Back In Baby’s Arms

 

 

I’m back in baby’s arms

How I miss those loving arms

I’m back where I belong

Back in baby’s arms

Don’t know why we quarrel

We never did before

Since we found out how it hurts

I bet we’ll never quarrel anymore

I’m back in baby’s arms

How I miss those loving arms

I’m back where I belong

Back in baby’s arms

Thought I didn’t need his love

Till he took it away

Now I’m back where I belong

In my baby’s arms I gonna stay

I’m back in baby’s arms

How I miss those loving arms

I’m back where I belong

Back in baby’s arms

Back in baby’s arms

 

  Forkboy

 

 

A fork is a cold shiny tool

To pierce, tear and ingest

Whoever has the fork in hand

Controls the meal of its choice

We’re told the first few punctures

They’re for our own good

Better carved up in pieces

Than blown up in the oven

Forkboy

Flies by night on stolen fuel

To Santa Rosa, CA

Opens a fake employment office

«Want a job? Go get me drugs»

People desperate for work

Return to quite a surprise

Busted for intent to sell

Cops pay him a bounty

Forkboy skips town

We came

We peed

We conquered

You bleed

The choice:

Fork Boy

Or finger food

Ugly joy

What does it replace?

Why wait

When you can eat yourself alive today

Junk bondage takeover glutton

Ready to bore in

Unfold his rotary blades inside

Pull the guts out and resell them

Buys out his next target

With the last one’s pension funds

Thousands more thrown out of work

So Leona won’t have to settle for a mint

Forkboy

Picked by the FBI

To be the black pied piper

After Dr. King died

Watches soap operas on TV

While 6 billion disappears from HUD

Who are you working for

What did you hope to gain

Why do you hate your past

So much you destroy the ones you love

 

  Burn

 

 

This world rejects me

This world threw me away

This world never gave me a chance

This world gonna have to pay

Life don’t believe in your institutions

I did what you want me to

Like the cancer in your system

I’ve got a little surprise for you

Something inside of me has opened up its eyes

Why did you put it there did you not realize

This thing inside of me it screams the loudest sound

Sometimes I think I could

Burn

I will kill him where you’re standing

Flock of sheep out on this pay

With all your lies bumped up around you

I can take it all away

Something inside of me has opened up its eyes

Why did you put it there did you not realize

Something inside of me it screams the loudest sound

Sometimes I think I could

I’m gonna burn this whole world down

I never was a part of you — burn

I am your soldier, I am corruption

I am the agent of your destruction

I am perversion sick with desire

I am your future swollen eyes of fire

 

  Something I Can Never Have

 

 

I still recall the taste of my tears.

echoing your voice just like the ringing in my ears.

my favorite dreams of you still wash ashore.

scraping through my head ’till I don’t want to sleep anymore.

come on tell me.

make this all go away.

you make this all go away.

i’m down to just one thing.

and i’m starting to scare myself.

make this all go away.

you make this all go way.

I just want something.

I just want something I can never have

you always were the one to show me how

back then I couldn’t do the things that I can do now.

this is slowly take me apart.

grey would be the color if I had a heart.

I just want something I can never have.

in this place it seems like such a same.

though it all looks different now,

I know it’s still the same

everywhere I look you’re all I see.

just a fading fucking reminder of who I used to be.

come on tell me.

make this all go away.

you make this all go away.

i’m down to just one thing.

and i’m starting to scare myself.

make this all go away.

you make this all go way.

I just want something I can never have

think I know what you meant.

that night on my bed.

still picking at this scab

I wish you were dead.

you sweet and perry ellis.

just stains on my sheets.

 

 
The Day The Niggaz Took Over

 

 

(I’ma say this and I’ma gettin mine. If you ain’t down for the Africans

here in the United States, period point blank. If you ain’t down for the

ones that suffer in South Africa from apartheid and shit. Devil you need to

step your punk ass to the side and let us brothers and us Africans step in

and start puttin some funk in that ass)

Break em off sometin

I got my finger on the trigger so niggaz wonder why

But livin in the city it’s do-or-die

They wonder where me bailin and don’t really understand

The reason why they take me life and me ???? hand

Me not out for peace and me not Rodney King

Me gun goes click, me gun goes bang

Them riot in Compton and them riot in Long Beach

Them rion in they Lakers and don’t really wanna see

niggaz start to loot and police start to shoot

Lock it down at seven o’clock, then again it’s like Beirut

Me don’t show no love cos it’s us against them

Them never ever love me cos it’s sport to break de,

and kill at my own risk if I may

Delay to spray with my AK and put it to rest

(Yes we have. There have been riots, ahh, rioting, well I don’t wanna say

rioting but there’s been looting downtown, but right now Bree, what I want

to show you is, they have started fires down at the end of the street)

[All] How many niggaz are ready to lose?

[Snoop] Yeah, so what you wanna do?

[Dre] What you wanna do?

[All] I said how many niggas are ready to lose

[RBX] Got myself an Uzi and my brother a 9

(Nobody told us today, in otherwords, you’re still a slave. No matter how

much money you got, you still ain’t shit)

Sittin in my livin room calm and collected

Feelin mad, gotta get mine respected

cos what I just heard broke me in half

and half the niggaz I know, plus the niggaz on the Row, is bailin

Laugh now but cry much later

Ya see when niggas get together they get mad cos they can’t fade us

Like my niggas from South Central, Los Angeles

They find that they couldn’t handle us

Bloods, Crips on the same squad

with the Ese’s thumpin, nigga it’s time ta rob and mob

(And break the white man off somthin lovely, biddy-bye-bye

I don’t love dem so they can’t love me)

Yo straight puttin down gettin my scoot on

Let’s jump in off in Compton so I gots ta get my loot on

and come up on me some furniture or sometin

Got a VCR

in the back of my car

that I ganked from the Slauson Swap Meet

And motherfuckers better not try to stop me

Cos they will see that I can’t be stopped

cos I’ma cock my Glock and pop til they all drop

(There has been videotape and you can see of the, aah, some of the crowd

throwin things at the officers)

(And swingin at them as well. Like there was a young woman there. You see

she took a swing at an officer with some object in her hand)

One-time trigger happy, no nigga love

187 time, time to grab the glove

Can’t get prints so a 9 I throw away

or get prints so my Uzi witta spray

POP POP POP another motherfucker drop

And I get relived like *?Bop Bop says?*

smash, I crashed his head like a window

I ain’t no dead do’, I’m high off the indo

Creepin with the quickness to the cut

Bust one to his head while he munches on that donut

And cracker so now he best to back up

I guess I gots ta pack up, fillin the clip up, I zip up-

town, the motherfuckin cops are all around

Helicopters flyin

These motherfuckers tryin

to catch me and stretch me on Death Row

but hell no’s the poor black refuse to go

(This is now coverin a very, very wide area of Los Angeles where these

fires have been, aah, ignited. I mean, from here to the, aah, to the south

end of South Central is a long way)

The outcome of this is destruction so the more fall

Niggaz don’t give a fuck so tem bust and before

niggaz backin up three black shows

No justice so they copied ya right

and here I am again, me, turn the other cheek, me

Be too many wigs got me 9 to my tights

so me bust, flick cos he don’t give a fuck

and me don’t give a fuckin of my problems

In with their FUCK FUCK

Blak blam, blam to dem fall

Listen to the shots from my nigga Doggy Dogg, biddy-bye

Dr Dre him bust gun shots

Diggity Daz and RBX them bust gun shots

Come again!

 

  Born Bad

 

 

…and wanting more

I guess I was born

Naturally born

Born bad

Born bad — it’s such a sin

I guess I was born

Naturally born

Born bad

 

  The Future

 

 

Give me back my broken night

my mirrored room, my secret life

it’s lonely here,

there’s no one left to torture

Give me absolute control

over every living soul

And lie beside me, baby,

that’s an order!

Give me crack and anal sex

Take the only tree that’s left

and stuff it up the hole

in your culture

Give me back the Berlin wall

give me Stalin and St Paul

I’ve seen the future, brother:

it is murder.

Things are going to slide, slide in all directions

Won’t be nothing

Nothing you can measure anymore

The blizzard, the blizzard of the world

has crossed the threshold

and it has overturned

the order of the soul

When they said REPENT REPENT

I wonder what they meant

When they said REPENT REPENT

I wonder what they meant

When they said REPENT REPENT

I wonder what they meant

Give me back the Berlin wall

Give me Stalin and St Paul

Give me Christ

or give me Hiroshima

Destroy another fetus now

We don’t like children anyhow

I’ve seen the future, baby:

it is murder

Things are going to slide …


 

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