Monday, July 20, 2009

Letras de Ike Willis - “Should'a Gone Before I Left"


IKE WILLIS “SHOULD’A GONE BEFORE I LEFT” (1987)


BIZNIS AS USUAL (4.55)


I didn’t know it was my conviction

To be the causing of all this friction

And then you say that I rob and steal you

But what you’re saying is that’s the real you


You may try but you may not stop me

You may shoot but you may not drop me

You’re the cause of all my troubles


And everybody real European

Cannot imagine the world I’m seein’

Can anybody whose mind is fair

Be so apart of the hatred there


It’s a start, but it’s just beginning

And there’s always a chance of winning

You’re the cause of all my troubles


Yes, you know that you’re on your way

People love everything you gotta say

You’re the king (you’re that thing)

You’re the king of all you survey


You think I’m some kinda dumeraisel?

I’m not here waiting for your appraisal

You think I’m here for career improvement

I think you’re thinking the wrong damn movement


You may try but you may not stop me

You can shoot but you may not drop me

You’re the cause of all my trouble


Yes, you know that you’re on your way

People love everything you gotta say

You’re the king (you’re that thing)

You’re the king of all you survey


I didn’t know it was my conviction

To be the causing of all this friction

And then you say that I rob and steal you

But what you’re saying is that’s the real you


SLEEPY (4.09)


I tell you: I love my girl

I’ll see you later 

There’s too much that I can do

I got to go, no, I can’t stay here

I should not be here by you

Sleepy, I love you

They question me, and they try to see

How you’ve taken my mind away


See you later

See you later


The girls tell you that I’m a phoney

I can only do my share

And the times that you were cold n’ lonely

My overtures to you are fair

Sleepy, I love you

They question me, still it escapes me

How you’ve taken my mind away


See you later

I know

See you later


I do not want to control ya

I just want things to be real

And I don’t like those bad surprises

I especially don’t like asking “What’s the deal?”


It’s on your face, just can’t erase

How you’ve taken my mind away


See you later

I just don’t know

But I see you later


Sleepy

Sleepy

Sleepy...


MISS YOU WELL (5.35)

(Willis/Brackmann)


Talent lady/Life is all in disarray

Fashion plate dancer, trapped in a playhouse 

which isn’t all a play

Mother, daddy/Left behind some time ago

Surrogate parents, they spoil you and they feed you

They’ll never let go


You’re gone, you had to go

Miss you well

What went wrong? Will we ever know?

We won’t tell


You say you love me/just because I understand

The problems that you’re facing

But I can’t make the commitment

It’s out of my hands

Infatuation is often a misleading thing

It’s just because you’re lonely

I’d stay with you/But only

Someone else pulls my string


You’re gone, you had to go

Miss you well

What went wrong? Will we ever know?

We won’t tell

You’re gone, you had to go

Miss you well

What went wrong? Will we ever know?

We won’t tell

If so, hope you’re happy now

I do care


Infatuation is often a misleading thing

It’s just because you’re lonely

I’d stay with you/But only

Someone else pulls my string


You’re gone, you had to go

Miss you well

What went wrong? Will we ever know?

We won’t tell

You’re gone, you had to go

Miss you well

What went wrong? Will we ever know?

We won’t tell

If so, hope you’re happy now

I do care

I do care

Who cares?

Who cares?

Who cares?

Who cares?


Who?


(VENTING THE) KRYPTON GAS (3.59)

(Willis/White)


The dancer danced/She did a spin/She disappears

Here we are again

Imaginery


Well, the boy meets world

Falls in love with same

Boy loses world/Here we go again/Imaginery


Venting the krypton gas

An inch narrow n’ a foot tall

You sure let him jingle his spurs out loud

Oh, the goold ol’ boys

Never meaning no mean at all


Yes, I went to school/Yeah, learned to read

Oh, but please don’t hold it against me

Love mercenary


If you boys’d had nerve enough to dust off a fiddle

You’d never know who to trust

Give a fool a gun

He’s still a fool

But a louder one

Yes, you know the rules


Venting the krypton gas

An inch narrow n’ a foot tall

You sure let him jingle his spurs out loud

Oh, the goold ol’ boys

Never meaning no mean 

Oh, the goold ol’ boys

Never meaning no mean 

Oh, the goold ol’ boys

Never meaning no mean at all


And the dancer danced

And she did a spin

And she disappears

Here we are again

Imaginery

Imaginery

Imaginery


BAD TIME (4.16)


You giving me such a bad time

Same old lie/say things getting better

It’s still heaven for you, but me

I’m still no better off and you’re no better


We talk the fear of the Black and White ride

Of dem who blow you away

The cop who hit with the stick me upside

And talk about how they stop I today/But I know

You giving me such a bad time

You giving me such a bad time


You giving me such a bad time

Yet you cause such a vicious tangle

Still a trying for separation

All the while I see ‘tis you you strangle

You always knock off your big boys quickly

Fire up every cold war scheme

You live by stereotype so sickly

Never know that this time is a dream

But I know


You giving me such a bad time

You giving me such a bad time

You giving me such a bad time

You giving me such a bad time

You giving me such a bad time


You giving me such a bad time

You giving me such a bad time

You giving me such a bad time

Same old lie/say things getting better

It’s still heaven for you, but me

I’m still no better off and you’re no better

We talk the fear of the Black and White ride

Of dem who blow you away

The cop who hit with the stick me upside

And talk about how they stop I today/But I know

You giving me such a bad time

You giving me such a bad time


THE FOREIGNER FROM BOSTON (4.49)


I’m known in certain circles as

The Foreigner from Boston

I’m not too pretty

Seen a lotta better days

My occupation is I find ‘em if you lost ‘em

So don’t you try to judge me

It’s semi-honest and it pays

My biggest problem as a musical creation

Like that cartoon conscience

That you know is gonna come

And, technically, since I’m a conscience-dumping-station

I get to ask the question

What exactly have you done?


I’m in a rush,

My journey through the Styx of Kansas

Godz save the Queen 

There is no way that I could have planned this I?

No, I can’t understand 

How these girls of such fame n’ fortune

Kidnapped at night/

It’s just like a newspaper cartoon Why?

Why?


Wonderman, or Cyndi – It’s so damn trendy

At least the heart is there

But the Richards and the Rogers – knucklehead dodgers

I’m sure that they don’t care


The leisure-suited ones have sent me on this deadly mission

To save the Queen (of all things) from the Iron Maiden’s clutch

This gig is Suicide and that’s just what they’re wishing –

‘Cause now I’m really threatening what I know’s 

(for them) Too much

I just wish I could escape from all this silly ego

But it’s just not in my structure

Guess they made me much too well

But they don’t even realize what’s criminal or legal

The phone will ring and start the day’s

Excursion into hell


I’m in a rush,

My journey through the Styx of Kansas

Godz save the Queen 

There is no way that I could have planned this I?

No, I can’t understand 

How these girls of such fame n’ fortune

Kidnapped at night/

It’s just like a newspaper cartoon. Why?

Why?


Macho man or Mister – grab yer little sister

Just whirl her ‘round n’ dance

‘Cause the Foreigner is coming – 

Why are you running?

You haven’t got a chance


I’m known in certain circles as

The Foreigner from Boston

I’m not too pretty

Seen a lotta better days

My occupation is I find ‘em if you lost ‘em

So don’t you try to judge me

It’s semi-honest and it pays

My biggest problem as a musical creation

Like that cartoon conscience

That you know is gonna come

And, technically, since I’m a conscience-dumping-station

I get to ask the question

What exactly have you done?


I’m in a rush,

My journey through the Styx of Kansas

Godz save the Queen 

There is no way that I could have planned this I?

No, I can’t understand 

How these girls of such fame n’ fortune

Kidnapped at night

It’s just like a newspaper cartoon. Why?

Why?


Macho man or Mister – grab that little sister

Just whirl her ‘round n’ dance

‘Cause the Foreigner is coming – 

Why are you running?

You haven’t got a chance

Chance

Chance

Chance


DO/DON’T (4.56)

(Ike Willis/Wind Tunnel)


It’s another fine day in the world’s biggest one-horse town

Grown-up children at play in the kingdom of light and sound


It’s the start of the hour of the next greatest power-to-be

I’m that downtown contender, yeah –

You find exactly what you need in me


Hey, did you know you never did do this before

Let’s get away from here

Hey, did you know you never did do this before

Whatever you do/don’t fear

Hey, did you know you never did do this before

I thought you were having fun

Hey, did you know you never did do this before

What you do/don’t run, don’t run, don’t run


Yes, the bronze is so dirty on my

Statue in the square downtown

Once it shone like a hero’s helmet

It shone like a crown

You could call on your sister

Even call the little mister with the candy-kilo pound

But it’s been a little while

Since they all came up to smile 

up at my statue in the square downtown


Hey, did you know you never did do this before

What will tomorrow bring?

Hey, did you know you never did do this before

It’s never a do/don’t thing

Hey, did you know you never did do this before

It’s simply a matter of

Hey, did you know you never did do this before

Whatever you do for love


Now I made a deal for my future

I was needlessly obscure

But I did not see the downside, yes

I got to go back on tour

First call session or jingle

Is that a deal, that allure?

Ev’rybody is building their statues

Is it a curse or cure?


Now I’m honored by money

Hey, my name is even carved in stone

They tell me I’m dug by the millions

Cool to the proverbial bone

Now my manager’s exiled

He just did not have the style

And one more time I’m on my own

From Porcaro to the Prine

Forever you will find

They all got statues in the square downtown


Hey, did you know you never did do this before

Let’s get away from here

Hey, did you know you never did do this before

Whatever you do/don’t fear

Hey, did you know you never did do this before

Thought you were having fun

Hey, did you know you never did do this before

What you do/don’t run, don’t run, don’t run


Yes, that bronze is so dirty on my

Statue in the square downtown

I’ve got my eye on that record guy

Chasin’ him all around town

Get the video rotation

To sweep the very nation

With the perfect platinum sound

I’m a musical magician, there is no competition

Another statue in the square downtown


Hey, did you know you never did do this before

Let’s get away from here

Hey, did you know you never did do this before

Whatever you do/don’t fear

Hey, did you know you never did do this before

I thought you were having fun

Hey, did you know you never did do this before

What you do/don’t run, don’t run


Hey, did you know you never did do this before

What will tomorrow bring?

Hey, did you know you never did do this before

It’s never a do/don’t thing

Hey, did you know you never did do this before

Simply a matter of

Hey, did you know you never did do this before

Whatever you do for love

Whatever you do for love, for love

Whatever you do for love, for love

Whatever you do for love

Whatever you do for love

Do for love

You do for love...


OUNCES O’ PREVENTION (4.36)

(Ike Willis/Wind Tunnel)


There you go again

Counting chicks before they hatch

You’re a snowball in hell

Lord, I… Lord, I aint’ got time for that

Girl, you bring me to me knees

Squeeze the blood out of a stone

Money still don’t grow on trees

An’ girl you done me wrong


Ounces o’ Prevention/Another pound o’ cure

After singing every cliche/ I still can’t be too sure

So tired of all the plastic/every single bad cliche

Now there’s drastic and there’s Drastic

But there are another ways


I’ll never write a song that says:

“Baby, baby, take my hand”

All this running in the night

You have got to understand

That I’ll never ever sing you

That this feeling is so right

Or “When you look at me, baby,

All we got is tonight”


Ounces o’ Prevention/Another pound o’ cure

After being with you, baby/I still can’t be too sure

Ah, the misguided contact/From your Pedestal of Steel

After all you’d care to mention/This program is for real


I tell you

Maybe – you must think that I’m crazy

‘Cause I don’t see you anymore

I tell you “Oh no! It must be – I say so!”

‘Cause I don’t see you anymore


I can’t see myself singin’/Y’know this night will last forever

When you look into my eyes/I can’t sing that stuff

No, never

But i know if I don’t do it/Somebody prob’ly will

They’ll be Billboard with a bullet

And I eat the bitter pill


I said that

Maybe – you must think that I’m crazy

‘Cause I don’t see you anymore

I tell you “Oh no! It must be – I say so!”

When I don’t feel you anymore


Ounces o’ Prevention/Another pound o’ cure

After being with you, baby/I still can’t be too sure

Oh, the misguided contact/From your Pedestal of Steel

After all you’d care to mention/This program is for real

After all you’d care to mention/This program is for real

After all you’d care to mention/This program is for real


FINE (4.13)


Forget what they’ve told you all these years so long

About how they’re so brave/And how they got big n’ strong

Fine, everything’s fine, that’s what you say/I know


Fine, everything’s fine, that’s what you tell me:

I know better/Guess I’m knowing what’s going on

Forget what they’ve told you all these years so long

About how they’re so brave/And how they got big n’ strong

Fine, everything’s fine, that’s what you say/I know


You talk about love/And all the time killing me

Amazing is your lack of humanity

Man, how can you stand/Related to where you are

Laugh, you senile ol’ fools/Whose power has gone too far

Fine, everything’s fine, that’s what you say/I know


How long can you feel/Too strong – 

You took what you could steal

I know this kind of life’s no deal

The world burn, and the pace goes on/whose turn?

It’s happening in Iran/Concern– remember Lebanon?

Oh no!/The world stand still/Oh no – falling like Mr. Bill

Oh no!/That military field/Oh no! You got that rocket feel

Rocket feel


Third world all in flames/The future becomes the past

How long did they think/Their power would ever last

All political schemes/Will soon come to no avail

You’ll see what I mean/The people will still prevail

Fine, everything’s fine, that’s what you say/I know


Fine, everything’s fine, that’s what you tell me:

I know better/Guess I’m knowing what’s going on

Forget what they’ve told you all these years so long

About how they’re so brave/And how they got big n’ strong

Fine, everything’s fine, that’s what you say/I know

Fine, that’s what you say/I know

Fine, that’s what you say/I know

Fine, that’s what you say/I know

Fine, that’s what you say/I know

Fine, that’s what you say/I know…


THE HOLLOW EARTH (4.42)


Up in the arctic

In the year of nineteen hundred twenty-nine

An expedition

That would settle who would find the Pole this time –

Just what I’m seein’

While the folks back home think I’ve gone off my keel!

Ev’ry man agreeing

That enormous mammoth they all saw was real


He must have had too much/It just cannot be so

It must have been the cold that made his mind go

He must have had too much/It just cannot be so

It must have been the cold that made his mind go


Hey, where the hell are we?/An’ what the hell’s the latitude?

We can’t be seein’ this/So who’s the joker

‘Cause I ain’t no jokin’ mood

It’s s’posed to be freezin’/There ain’t a sign of ice in sight

And if you think it’s Siberia/You got another thought coming

Only one that must be right


It must be (well, I guess it must be)/I guess it must be

‘Cause I thought I heard Agharta crying out to me

It must be (well, I guess it must be)/I guess it must be

Still, I thought I heard Agharta crying out 

To meet me


Crying out to me


Must be some reason

Why this compass acts so strange on top of earth

Can’t tell what season

It must be that place they call the Hollow Earth


The earth beneath your feet/The earth that surrounds you

The earth beneath your feet/The earth that’s around you

The earth beneath your feet/The earth that surrounds you

The earth beneath your feet/The earth that’s around you

The earth beneath your feet/The earth that surrounds you

The earth beneath your feet/The earth that’s around you


Walter – on your new TeeVee screen/Interrupted yer program

For what they call a very special bulleteen

A disk has landed in every nation, everyland

And this reporter’s opinion is/

Somebody over here has overplayed their hand


It must be (well, I guess it must be)/I guess it must be

‘Cause I thought I heard Agharta crying out to me

It must be (well, I guess it must be)/I guess it must be

Still, I thought I heard Agharta crying out,

Crying out

Crying out

Crying out

To meet me


The earth beneath your feet

The earth crying out

To meet me


The earth beneath your feet/The earth that surrounds you

The earth beneath your feet/The earth that’s around you


RESOLUTION (4.00)