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Robyn
Robyn


Информация
Настоящее имя Robin Miriam Carlsson
Дата рождения 12 июня 1979 г.
Откуда Stockholm, Sweden
Жанры Electropop
Synthpop
Contemporary R&B
Годы 1995—н.в.
Лейблы RCA Records
Island Records
Interscope Records
Jive Records
Konichiwa Records
Cherrytree Records
Сайт Website



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Body Talk Pt. 1 (14.06.2010)
14.06.2010
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Hang With Me (acoustic)
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My drinking is killing me
K-k-kill

My smoking is killing me
My diet's killing me
My heels are killing me
My shopping's killing me

My ego is killing me
Can't sleep, it's killing me
My label's killing me
Kick drum

My phone is killing me
My email is killing me
These hours are killing me
My tour is killing me

This flight is killing me
My manager's killing me
My mother's killing me
My landlord's killing me

My boss is killing me
The TV is killing me
Your nagging is killing me
My boyfriend is killing me

My talking's killing me
Killing me
Killing me
K-k-killing me

Can't sleep, it's killing me
My dreams are killing me
The TV is killing me
My talking's killing me

Let go, you're killing me
Ease up, you're killing me
Calm down, you're killing me
My god, you're killing me

K-k-killing me

My drinking is killing me
My smoking is killing me
My head is killing me
My mind is killing me

My back is killing me
My neck is killing me
Your nagging is killing me
My gut is killing me

My PMS is killing me
My email is killing me
These hours are killing me
My tour is killing me

This flight is killing me
My manager's killing me
My mother's killing me
My landlord's killing me

My smoking is killing me
The TV is killing me
Your nagging is killing me
Ease up, you're killing me

Let go, you're killing me
Calm down, you're killing me
My god, you're killing me

Don't fucking tell me what to do, do!
Don't fucking tell me what to do, do, do, do, do!
Don't fucking tell me what to do!
Don't fucking tell me what to do, do!
Don't fucking tell me what to do, do!
Don't fucking tell me what to do!
Don't fucking tell me what to do!
Don't fucking tell me what to do!
Don't fucking tell me what to do!

. . .


I've got some news for you
Fembots (fembots) have feelings too
You split my heart in two
Now what you gonna do

(Once you gone tech you ain't never goin back)
(I'm hi-tech baby)

Fresh out the box the latest model
Generator running on full throttle
can I get a fuel up? hit the bottle
(reboot)
I got a lotta automatic booty applications
Got a C.P.U maxed out sensation
Looking for a joy to man my station
(reboot)
rock-rock the nation
(rock it, baby)

I've got some news for you
Fembot have feelings too
You split my heart in two
Now what ya gonna do
(and scan me)

My system's in mint condition
The power's up on my transistors
Working fine, no glitches
Plug me in and flip some switches
Pull up in dragging position
Pop the hatch and hit ignition
Bbb-burn out, baby
Ready for demolition

My superbrains are binary
Circuitry and mainframe tens-filled here
I'm sipping propane topped with a cherry
(reboot)
In fact i'm a very scientifically advanced hot mama
Artificially discreet no drama
Digitally chic titanium mama
(reboot)
Ring the alarm-a

I've got some news for you (uh uh)
Fembots have feelings too (you know)
you split my heart in two
Now what you gonna do
(here we go)

My system's in mint condition
The power's up on my transistors
Working fine, no glitches
Plug me in and flip some switches
Pull up in dragging position
Pop the hatch and hit ignition
bbb-burn out, baby
Ready for demolition

(Once you gone tech you ain't never goin back)
(Once you gone tech you ain't never goin back)
(Once you gone tech you ain't never goin back)
(Once you gone tech you ain't never goin back)

Once you gone tech you never ever goin back
I got an inter access code upon the back of ma neck
Initiating slut mode of space cadets and dexters
A calculator in my pocket, got you all in check

My system's in mint condition
The power's up on my transistors
Working fine, no glitches
Plug me in and flip some switches
Pull up in dragging position
Pop the hatch and hit ignition
bbb-burn out, baby
Ready for demolition

My system's in mint condition
The power's up on my transistors
Working fine, no glitches
Plug me in and flip some switches
Pull up in dragging position
Pop the hatch and hit ignition
bbb-burn out, baby
Ready for demolition

. . .


Somebody said you got a new friend
Does she love you better than I can?
There's a big black sky over my town
I know where you're at, I bet she's around

Yeah, I know it's stupid
I just gotta see it for myself

I'm in the corner, watching you kiss her, ohhh
I'm right over here, why can't you see me, ohhh
I'm giving it my all, but I'm not the girl you're taking home, oooo
I keep dancing on my own

I'm just gonna dance all night
I'm all messed up, I'm so out of line
Stilettos and broken bottles
I'm spinning around in circles

I'm in the corner, watching you kiss her, ohhh
I'm right over here, why can't you see me, ohhh
I'm giving it my all, but I'm not the girl you're taking home
I keep dancing on my own
I keep dancing on my own

So far away, but still so near
The lights go on, the music dies
But you don't see me standing here
I just came to say goodbye

I'm in the corner, watching you kiss her, ohh
I'm giving it my all, but I'm not the girl you're taking home
I keep dancing on my own

I'm in the corner, watching you kiss her, ohhh
I'm right over here, why can't you see me, ohhh
I'm giving it my all, but I'm not the girl you're taking home
I keep dancing on my own
I keep dancing on my own.

. . .


Hey girl in the strobing light
What your mama never told ya
Is love hurts when you do it right
You can cry when you get older

Young boy by the traffic light
What your daddy never told ya
Is love hurts when you do it right
You can cry when you get older

Hold up a second, now I got something on my dirty mind
I start out with good intentions but mess it up like all the time
I try to keep up appearance but always end up way out of line
I need some kind of miracle, 'cause I lost all my faith in science
So I put my faith in me

She said:
There just must be more to life than this
He said:
Careful, 'cause you might just get your wish

(Everybody in the back singing)
Hey girl in the strobing light
What your mama never told ya
Is love hurts when you do it right
You can cry when you get older

(Everybody singing)
Young boy by the traffic light
What your daddy never told ya
Is love hurts when you do it right
You can cry when you get older

Back in suburbia kids get high and make out on the train
Then endless incomprehensible boredom takes a hold again
And in this other dream I'm on top of the world, ahead of the game
Think of reality and it hits me hardcore to the brain
We gotta get away

She said
There just must be more to life than this
He said
Careful, 'cause you might just get your wish

(Everybody in the back singing)
Hey girl in the strobing light
What your mama never told ya
Is love hurts when you do it right
You can cry when you get older

(Everybody in the front)
Young boy by the traffic light
What your daddy never told ya
Is love hurts when you do it right
You can cry when you get older

Bet your mama never told you that

. . .


I take the bus to town
Sitting in the back and talk to no one
I got the high heels on
I go out dancing all by my own

People are pushing by
Somebody always tries to cut in line
Soon as I get inside
I loose myself in the blinding lights

Now what? your jaw has dropped
until the music stop, you know
I still run this thing like a dancehall queen
I really don't want no hassle (x2)

I got them hypnotized
I get another shout out on the mike
Keep me at all you like
I came to dance not to socialize

Rythm goes boom boom boom
Same thing drops with the *sound*
People all gather around
Rocking to the beat the queen will be crowned

Now what? your jaw has dropped
until the music stop, you know
I still run this thing like a dancehall queen
I really don't want no hassle (x2)

I go down like she wow
she wow wow wow
One my hips will slow like she wow
she wow wow wow (x2)

Now what? your jaw has dropped
until the music stop, you know
I still run this thing like a dancehall queen
I really don't want no hassle

. . .


None of these boys can dance
Not a single one of them stand a chance
All of them girls a mess
I've seen it all before, I'm not impressed

None of them get my sex
None of them move my intellect
None of them work for me
None of them make me feel anything

Step on it, step on it
Step on it, step on it

I'm so bored in this town
Take me away from here
Play some kind of new sound
Something true and sincere
I've got a little girl singing on repeat in my head
Take me far away from here

None of dem get my stance
None of dem do it like I can
None of these chicks got style
None of these drugs get me high

None of these beats are raw
None of these beats ever break the law
None of them kicks go boom
None of them bass lines fill the room

Step on it, step on it

I'm so bored in this town
Take me away from here
Play some kind of new sound
Something true and sincere
I've got a little girl singing on repeat in my head
Take me far away from here

I'm so bored in this town
Take me away from here
Play some kind of new sound
Something true and sincere
I've got a little girl singing on repeat in my head
Take me far away from here

Step on it, step on it

. . .


Will you tell me once again
How we're gonna be just friends
If you're for real and not pretend
Then guess you can hang with me
You can hang with me

When my patience's wearin' thin
When I'm ready to give in
Will you pick me up again
- Then I guess you can hang with me
You can hang with me

And if you do me right
I'm gonna do right by you
And if you keep it tight
I'm gonna confide in you
I know what's on your mind
there will be time for that too
if you hang with me
hang with me

Just don't fall
recklessly, headlessly in love with me
Cause its gonna be
All heartbreak
blissfully painful and insanity
if we agree

Oh you can hang with me

When you see me drift astray
outta touch and outta place
will you tell me to my face?
then I guess you can hang with me

And if you do me right
I'm gonna do right by you
And if you keep it tight
I'm gonna confide in you
I know what's on your mind
there will be time for that too
if you hang with me
hang with me

Just don't fall
recklessly, headlessly in love with me
Cause its gonna be
All heartbreak
blissfully painful and insanity
if we agree you can hang with me

Just don't fall
recklessly, headlessly in love with me
Cause its gonna be
All heartbreak
blissfully painful and insanity
if we agree

Oh you can hang with me
Hang with me

. . .


Jag vet en dejlig rosa
och vit som liljeblad.
När jag på henne tänker,
så görs mitt hjärta glad
Dess stämma ger en hjärtans tröst,
lik näktergalens blida röst,
så hövisk och så ljuv

Som solen fagert skiner,
är hon som purpur klar
Gud låt dig aldrig sörja
men alltid vara glad!
Må de få komma samman
med hjärtans fröjd och gamman,
som längta till varann'!

. . .


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