  Patience Amazing John and Elvis are Dead Cars and Trains Round Here Shoot the Dog My Mother had a Brother Flawless (Go to the City) American Angel Preciosu Box Please send me Someone(Anselmo's Song) Freeek! '04 Through Patience Pt II (Instrumental, 1:28) March 15th 2004. Nakoniec, rd by som poakoval tm najtrpezlivejm posluchom v celej histrii pop hudby, e pokali. Op. Tvrd prca a lska, ktor dfam, e poujete na tomto albume s vetko pre vs... (a samozrejme, aj pre chutnho Texaana, ktorho ste mohli zazrie niekoko strnok vpredu. Momentlne som astnm bastardom a viem to...) George Michael |
» George Michael PATiENCE «2004 G.K.Panayiotou under exclusive licence to Sony Music Entertainment (UK) Ltd.— George Michael TRPEZLIVOS
George Michael - all vocals, keyboards, bass, guitars, piano, drum programming Johnny Douglas - keyboards, drum programming Niall Flynn - engineering James Jackman - keyboards, programming Believe me, if anyone knows the meaning of patience it's these guys. The making of this record has taken five long years, and each of us have dealt with bereavement during that time. Work and laughter have been great medicine for all of us, and I am so proud of them, and what we have finally achieved, that I would like to dedicate the words and melodies of these songs to Ethan Douglas, Anne Flynn and Jim Thomas. Additional Musicians: Ruadhri Cushnan - keyboards, programming Cris Cameron - piano former property of J. Lennon Jo Bryant - backing vocals and general gorgeousness... Pete Gleadall - additional keyboards / programming David Austin - keyboards, programming Phil Palmer - guitar 'American Angel' Michael Brown - guitars 'Amazing' Luke Smith - wurlitzer Graham Silbiger - second bass guitar 'American Angel' David Arnold - additional orchestration 'Through' Hippy - panting 'Shoot the Dog' asistant engineers: Adam Noble at AIR Studios, London, Andy Davies (tracks 6, 10, 12) at the other place mastered by Tony Cousins at Metropolis, London and Tom Coyne at Sterling Sound NYC Lastly, I would like to thank the most patient audience in the history of pop music, for waiting. Again. The hard work and love that I hope you hear in this album has all been for you... (and, of course, for a tasty Texan geezer that you may have spotted a few pages back. I'm a lucky bastard these days, and I know it...) George Michael p.s. Big surpy kisses to Mel, Yioda and Tim, Dad, my extended family (all of you!!), Andy and Hilary, David and Francesca, Siobhan and Ian, Dick, Connie and Hugh, Michelle and Greg, Andrew and keren, Sarah Dallin, Shirley and Martin, Pepsi, Johnny, Simon and Anat, June, Kim, Caroline, Debby and Lauren, Gary, Alex, Sonia, Denise, Nu, Maria, Kay and Paul, Rula and Harry, Geri, Danny and Shelley, Babette (and baby Fabio), Kim, Ken, Richard and Anna, Ronan and Yvonne, Tim, Joyce and Greer, B.C. and Jane, Dawn and Lenny, Simeon and Galina, Annie, Steve, Prathum and Ethan, Sarah M, Lola, Henry, Marco and Glen, Janet, Soomi and Andy, Tania and William, Nancy and Ken, everybody at AIR (it's not even Friday!). management - Andy Stephens Management Ltd. www. georgemichael.com |
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George Michael PATiENCE2:53Written, arranged and produced by George Michael Note: |
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Patience Its like a conversation, where no-one stops to breathe Is it my imagination, or did God already leave the table? Such destruction, and pure white castles in the sand No time for introduction With all that money changing hands And the satellite says, "Take a look at all we have" But the old man says, "You want my family, for your libertyI cant do that." Look into the eyes of any patient man Whether they be amber, green or blue, Theres a piece of God staring back at you But they see our children, and the old folk fend for themselves They see our broken women On imaginary shelves But the satellite says, "Wont you people look at all we have? Dont you want it? Cant you see the things that you lack?" Children in his arms, he turns his back. |
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George Michael AMAZiNG4:25Written by George Michael and Johnny Douglas arranged and produced by George Michael Check the link for lyrics and more - Na linku je text piesne a viac AMAZiNG - SPECiAL |
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George Michael JOHN AND ELViS ARE DEAD4:24Written by George Michael and David Austin arranged and produced by George Michael Note: |
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John and Elvis are Dead Close friend of mine as a child fell into a slumber No sign of life since 75 Then one day he just, what do you know I guess God just called his number He called me up he called me up and said "Ive been awake about a week Im thinking about asking the doctor If he could put me back to sleep" Then he laughed and said "Hey all the girls they look the same" Dont they know just what their mothers Paid in blood, and tears to change But the words that made me cry The thing he softly said It stayed with me, it keeps messing with my head He said, "If Jesus Christ is alive and well Then how come John & Elvis are dead?! Youth, beautiful youth We walked through the walls until we found the truth And said "Change it, its ugly just change it" Everyone we used to know Must have given up, so long ago You can see it, its written on their faces And the inside of their clothes But the words that made me cry Cos I knew just what they meant He turned to me and said "Hey boy, if Jesus Christ is alive and well Then how come John & Elvis are dead?" "Tell me if Jesus Christ is alive and well Then how come Marvin & Elvis are dead?" I said "If Jesus Christ is going to save us from ourselves How come peace, love and Elvis are dead?" |
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George Michael CARS AND TRAiNS5:51Written by George Michael and Johnny Douglas arranged and produced by George Michael additional production by Johnny Douglas for Wax Assasins Inc. Note: |
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Cars and Trains Mamas gone and got herself a new man Its a shame, Hes the same Mama please please, stop pretending This time, it wont end in tears I find myself, with a new daddy My mama needs love you see Guess she dont wanna be lonely And nobodys keeping score I dont say hi to those guys no more Said mama cant you feel me Holding my breath as they knock, knock, knock on our door Youre just taking your ass to the top of that building Throwing yourself under cars and trains Taking the pill that you know will kill you Under the wheels, The same, the same. Johnnys gone and got himself a new man He gets laid, every day Johnny please please, stop pretending This time, may just end in tears Take care of yourself Because you wont find daddy When youre popping those pills Oh Johnny, is the danger just part of the thrill? And nobodys keeping score Johnny those guys that you shake it for I said "Johnny cant you hear them Saying mama knows best as they knock, knock, knock on your door" Youre just taking your ass to the top of that building Throwing yourself under cars and trains Taking the pill that you know will kill you Under the wheels, the same, the same Taking your ass to the top of that building Throwing yourself under cars and trains Taking the pill that you know will kill you Under the wheels, wheels, wheels Pretty girl, little girl, what were you thinking Just 18 at the time You were a mother and child, at the same time You were a mother and child So young and fucked up baby Always higher than a child should see Forgive me To the top of that building Under cars and trains Taking the pill that you know will kill you Under the wheels, wheels, wheels Mama dont you let him stay From bastard to loser, hurt you, used you in every way, Mama, dont you let him stay, please Dont let him stay I said Jesus, Mary, and the Saints above, Wont you show him love? |
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George Michael ROUND HERE5:54Written, arranged and produced by George Michael Check the link for lyrics and more - Na linku je text piesne a viac ROUND HERE - SPECiAL |
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George Michael SHOOT THE DOG5:01Written, arranged and produced by George Michael Note: "Love Action (I Believe In Love)?" sample used by kind permission of The Human League and Virgin Records, written by Phil Oakey and Ian Burton. Check the link for lyrics and more - Na linku je text piesne a viac SHOOT THE DOG - SPECiAL |
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George Michael MY MOTHER HAD A BROTHER6:17Written, arranged and produced by George Michael Note: |
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My Mother had a Brother My mother had a brother They say that I was born on the day that he died Someone to cling to, she said When all the noises and the shame came calling My mother had a brother I thought I knew them all, I thought I knew But she lied I said, "Show me his face again, tell me again why he died" She said he couldnt wait for the things that Ive seen She said he wasnt strong enough, he never dared to dream a life like mine My mother had a brother Over-sensitive and kind Seems it all became too much for him... It seems he took his own life Mum, I cant imagine the joy and pain in equal measure Tears in the dirt, and all over your newborn treasure I guess he had to wait until my momma had me I guess he couldnt wait another moment to be free In endless sky... But mama will you tell him from your boy The times they changed I guess the world was getting warmer And we got stronger Mother will you tell him about my joy I live each day for him The sun came out, yeah, and Im just breathing it in (breathing) My mother had a brother Same desire, different time Seems the empty spaces tortured him Until he took his own life I dont know why I waited so long for love I just dont know what I was thinking of... All that wasted time But mama will you tell him from your boy The times they changed I guess the world was getting warmer While we got stronger Mother will you tell him about my joy I live each day with him Your son came out, yeah, And Im still breathing it in And I swear now that freedom is here Im gonna taste it all for you boy Im bad to the bone, Im just a little torn Im making so much love So those of us who have nothing to fear Weve got to make damn sure that it was worth it Im bad to the bone, Im just a little stoned Im making so much love I was a prisoner, but he saved me Broke into my dreams and said, "Who cares?" I was a prisoner, so disgrace me Im glad to be home And I dont believe they care. |
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George Michael FLAWLESS (GO TO THE CiTY)6:51Written, arranged and produced by George Michael original music produced by a Touch of Class and performed by The Ones this compositions contains elements from "Flawless" written and composed by Alexander/Stumm/Wooden/Matthew/Turnier Check the link for lyrics and more - Na linku je text piesne a viac FLAWLESS - SPECiAL |
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George Michael AMERiCAN ANGEL4:07Written, arranged and produced by George Michael / Niall Flynn / James Jackman / Ruadhri Cushnan Note: |
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American Angel Bless the day you came into my life, I still remember Horny cowboy with your stars and stripes Bringing the light into my day With that Texan smile Too afraid to love, to hope that you would stay So broken that I never saw you chase the past away My American Angel, he doesnt want to fight (doesnt need to fight) My U.S of Angel, holds me in the dead of night Takes away that fear that I carried forever You stopped to wipe away my tears And you stayed forever and more ( I dont think that I) Yesterday it seemed my life was colder than December All alone I watched the eagles fly Even the light seemed to have changed In the Californian sky Through all of those battles then you came Stepped out of the fading light Said, "Baby Im American, dry your eyes again, Because Im here to save your life" My American Angel, he doesnt want to fight (doesnt need to fight) My U.S of Angel, holds me in the dead of night Takes away that fear that I carried forever You stopped to wipe away my tears But you stayed forever amore And more, didnt you baby... Because I dont think that I could love and lose again I dont think I have the strength I dont think that I |
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George Michael PRECiOUS BOX7:40Written, arranged and produced by George Michael Note: |
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Precious Box In my house theres a circle, where the life comes in From the stars to my home, down through the stone, I could have been so alone, Without my precious box Have I a family? I guess not Ive never seen a lot of beauty In my life. Well in your house there are servants, and the lights all dim Such a beautiful home, your agents on the phone, they never leave you alone The party never stops! You say thats fantasy, I say So what, I need a little beauty So let me in, You know youve kind of got under my skin You know we never see a lot of the action round here My dear You may want to strip again And you look so fine in your Gucci suit And youre making more money than your daddy could have imagined But people can go out of fashion, honey, yeah, any time So take that picture, stop acting so dumb Dont you know that the moment will come I will find someone like you But with something extra, Im sorry baby I dont know why I dont know why that is The systematic breakdown of my community You know I hate my job, I try to save but God Theres just never enough Switch on, the pressure - stops You know the one for me, shes on Fox And shes a little beauty Give me your life, give me your life, I want it Because lately, its so freezing out here (This side of the glass, life keeps kicking my ass) In so many ways, but you make it good Made me the kind of happy that my baby never could (This side of the glass) So take that picture, stop acting so dumb Dont you know that the moment will come I will find someone like you But with something extra, Im so sorry baby I dont know why I dont know why that is Precious keeps me company Keeps me from being alone Because no-one comes in the morning No-one comes in the evening time Id sit and wait for the phone to ring I could be waiting my whole damn life So sick of the same old faces In this street, where nobody talks to me And the funny side of the situation is I dont care, Ill always be there When you come down from the sky And make yourself at home In my house Because these days its the money the money The money, honey, or your life I said dont you know you cant have both Stop acting so dumb The moment will come I will find someone like you Something extra, (always happens baby to me) sorry baby I dont know why (something) Said I dont know why that is You may want to strip again You may want to let me in You may want to sacrifice More than you think is fair or right You may want to think again You may want to watch your friends You may want to change your mind You may wish you could turn back time. |
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George Michael PLEASE SEND ME SOMEONE (ANSELMO'S SONG)5:26Written, arranged and produced by George Michael additional production by Johnny Douglas for Wax Assasins Inc. Note: This composition contains elements from "Moonraker" written and composed by John Barry and Hal David. |
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Please Send Me Someone (Anselmo's Song) Some people said, if I could only care for you Some people said, he will never love again Some people said, you can see it in his eyes He keeps it all inside and yet ... Some people say, in time, we all teach ourselves to live this way And for a thousand days, I was lost I thought never to be found, Underground And dont you think Im ready now? So please send me someone to love ... Please send me someone, someone to love As much as I loved you (The way I loved you, darlin) Please, please send me someone, someone to love Please send me someone Any time, any day, any time, any day now Any time any day, any time, any day now Please, please send me someone Just to hold me now that youre gone Some people say, I hope you know Im there for you Some of the people said - nothing, And nothing was just fine (You know how I get sometimes ...) And for a thousand days, I was lost I said, Heaven knows Im ready to be found, Underground But I think Im ready now So please send me someone to love Please send me someone, someone to love As much as I loved you Please, please send me someone, someone to love Please send me someone Please send me someone Any time any day any time any day now Any time any day any time any day now Please, please send me someone So say that you will, because the nights are long Without our song to sing Just search the clouds until ... until So say that you will Show me right from wrong, Without our song to sing Just search the clouds until ... until And Darlin darlin though I cant replace you, theres a space in my heart A space that you left in my heart Just give me something that will pull me back from the blue Oh send me someone like you Darlin darlin no I cant replace you, theres a space in my heart A space that you left in my heart Just give me something that will pull me back from the blue Please send me someone to love |
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George Michael FREEEK! '044:28Written, arranged and produced by George Michael, Niall Flynn, James Jackman and Ruadhri Cushnan Note: Contains samples: "Try Again" performed by Aaliyah written by Tim Mosley / Stephen Garret, "Breathe & Stop" performed by Q-Tip written by James Yancey / Kamaal Fareed, "NT" performed by Kool and the Gang written by Gene Redd / Clarence Redd / Roy Handy / Cleveland Horne / Ronald Bell / Robert Mickens / Dennis Thomas / Richard Westfield / George Brown / Claydes Smith. Check the link for lyrics and more - Na linku je text piesne a viac FREEEK! - SPECiAL |
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George Michael THROUGH4:53Written, arranged and produced by George Michael Note: |
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Through Is that enough? I think its over See, everything has changed And all this hatred may just make me strong enough To walk away They may chase me to the ends of the earth But Ive got you babe And they may strip me of the things that Ive worked for But Ive had my say So hear me now Ive enough of these chains I know theyre of my making No one else to blame for where I stand today Ive no memory of truth But suddenly the audience is so cruel So God, hey God you know why Im through Through I guess its tough, I guess Im older And everything must change But all this cruelty and money instead of love People, have we no shame? They may chase me to the ends of the earth But Ive got you babe And they may take away the things that Ive worked for But youll pull me through Its so clear to me now Ive enough of these chains Life is there for the taking What kind of fool would remain in this cheap gilded cage Ive no memory of truth But suddenly the audience is so cruel Oh God, Im sorry I think Im through I think Im through I think Im, I know Im |
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