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The Police: Synchronicity I

A connecting principle
Linked to the invisible
Almost imperceptible
Something inexpressible
Science insusceptible
Logic so inflexible
Causally connectable
Nothing is invincible
Oh!

No kyllähän tähän täytyy laittaa Cranberriesin Zombie. Siinä kun on se yks kohta, Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh.

Seuraavaksi joku voisi avata erityiset well- biisit, siihen ei varmaan tulisi kuin kantribiisejä, kun ne alkaa niin usein well-sanalla.

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Hieno valinta ja toteamus.
Well ei tosiaan yllä kantrittomassa populäärimusiikissa lyyrisesti käytetyimpien sanojen kärkikymmenikköön männä vuosikymmeninä.

Täsmätietoa. 1980-luvulla yleisimmät triogrammit (= kolme samaa sanaa tai äännähdystä perätysten) Billboard Top-100 biiseissä olivat luullakseni:

1. Na na na
2. Yeah yeah yeah
3. La la la
4. Ooh ooh ooh
5. Uh uh uh
6. Ohhh ohhh ohhh
7. Amadeus Amadeus Amadeus
8. Gimme gimme gimme
9. Doo doo doo

ja tietenkin

Da da da

Tubeway Army:

Oh! Didn't I say I'm not one of you

Oh, my darlin' Clementine, 60-luvun versio:

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DL1OyZT ... rt_radio=1

Ja kantrina sanoituksineen:

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DGK8p-k ... GK8p-kqVK8

(Oh, how I missed her, how I missed her
How I missed my Clementine
Til I kissed her little sister
And I forgot my Clementine)

Kuunnelluimmista 2000-luvun Oh-biiseistä Coldplayn Viva la Vida on värssyttelyä Ranskan suuresta vallankumouksesta ja kuningas Ludvig XVI:n tunnelmista ennen mestaustaan giljotiinissa 21.1.1793.

I used to rule the world
Seas would rise when I gave the word
Now in the morning, I sleep alone
Sweep the streets I used to own

I used to roll the dice
Feel the fear in my enemy's eyes
Listen as the crowd would sing
Now the old king is dead, long live the king
One minute, I held the key
Next the walls were closed on me
And I discovered that my castles stand
Upon pillars of salt and pillars of sand

It was a wicked and wild wind
Blew down the doors to let me in
Shattered windows and the sound of drums
People couldn't believe what I'd become
Revolutionaries wait
For my head on a silver plate
Just a puppet on a lonely string
Aw, who would ever wanna be king?

I hear Jerusalem bells a-ringin'
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror, my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field
For some reason, I can't explain
I know Saint Peter won't call my name
(Once you'd gone, there was never,) Never an honest word
(And) But that was when I ruled the world

Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh, oh
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh, oh
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh, oh
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh, oh
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh, oh

Live-versiossa yleisö huutaa köörinä oh! Kaikilla vaikuttaa olevan mukavaa, kun kunkku menetti päänsä. Vapaus, veljeys ja tasa-arvo on pop.

The Police: Synchronicity II



Oh, oh, oh, oh

Another suburban family morning
Grandmother screaming at the wall
We have to shout above
The din of our Rice Krispies
We can't hear anything at all

Mother chants her litany
Of boredom and frustration
But we know all her suicides are fake
Daddy only stares into the distance
There's only so much more that he can take

Many miles away
Something crawls from the slime
At the bottom of a dark Scottish lake

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Ohittamaton valinta musiikkiteollisuushistorian ehkä myydyimmältä debyyttialbumilta.

Unos, dos, tres, catorce!

(Turn it up loud, captain)



Oh oh oh oh

Yeah yeah yeah yeah

Eteläisen Lousianan ranskankielisen cajun- ja kreolimusiikin eli yleisemmin Lala -musiikin Oh-helmi:

Balfa Brothers: Parlez-Nous à Boire

Oh parlez-nous à boire, non pas du marriage
Toujours en regrettant, nos jolis temps passés
Si que tu te maries avec une jolie fille
T'es dans les grands dangers, ça va te la voler

Oh parlez-nous à boire, non pas du marriage
Toujours en regrettant, nos jolis temps passés
Si que tu te maries avec une vilaine fille
T'es dans les grands dangers, faudra tu fais ta vie avec

Oh parlez-nous à boire, non pas du marriage
Toujours en regrettant, nos jolis temps passés

Oh parlez-nous à boire, non pas du marriage
Toujours en regrettant, nos jolis temps passés
Si que tu te maries avec une fille bien pauvre
T'es dans les grands dangers, faudra travailler tout la vie

Oh parlez-nous à boire, non pas du marriage
Toujours en regrettant, nos jolis temps passés
Si que tu te maries avec une fille qu'a de quoi
T'es dans les grands dangers, tu vas attraper des grands reproches

Fameux, toi grand vaurien, qu'a tout gaspillé mon bien
Fameux, toi grand vaurien, qu'a tout gaspillé mon bien


...elokuvasta Raivoisa ajojahti



Let's talk of drinking, not of marriage,
Always regretting those pretty days gone by.

If you marry a pretty girl,
You're in grave danger
They all want to steal her away from you.

If you marry an ugly girl,
You're in grave danger
You've got to live with her your whole life long.

If you marry a poor girl,
You're in grave danger
You'll spend all your life working.

And if you marry a rich girl,
You're in grave danger
Nobody respects you.

Tell me about it, you big good - for nothing;
You've wasted all my wealth!

Janis Joplin, Mercedes Benz:

I'd like to do a song of great social and political import
It goes like this:

Oh Lord, won't you buy me a Mercedes Benz?
My friends all drive Porsches, I must make amends
Worked hard all my lifetime, no help from my friends
So, oh, Lord, won't you buy me a Mercedes Benz?

Oh Lord, won't you buy me a color TV?
Dialing For Dollars is trying to find me
I wait for delivery each day until three
So, oh, Lord, won't you buy me a color TV?

Oh, Lord, won't you buy me a night on the town?
I'm counting on you Lord, please don't let me down
Prove that you love me and buy the next round
Oh, Lord, won't you buy me a night on the town?

Everybody:

Oh, Lord, won't you buy me a Mercedes Benz?
My friends all drive Porsches, I must make amends
Worked hard all my lifetime, no help from my friends
So, oh Lord, won't you buy me a Mercedes Benz?

That's it!

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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Qev-i9-VKlY

Motörhead: Bomber

Oh!
Na-na-na-now!

Ain't a hope in Hell
Nothing's gonna bring us down
The way we fly
Five miles off the ground

Because
We shoot to kill
And you know we always will
It's a bomber, it's a bomber

Scream a thousand miles
Hear the Black Death rising moan
Firestorm coming closer
Napalm to the bone

Because
You know we do it right
A mission every night
It's a bomber, it's a bomber, it's a bomber, hey

No night fighter
Gonna stop us getting through
The sirens make you shiver
You bet my aim is true

Because
You know we aim to please
Bring you to your knees
It's a bomber, it's a bomber, it's a bomber

... albumilta Bomber (1979) oli Lemmy Kilmisterin ensimmäinen sota-aiheinen (sodanvastainen) kappale, joka sai innoituksensa vuonna 1970 julkaistusta Len Deightonin kirjasta nimeltään... Bomber. Se on fiktiivinen kertomus brittien epäonnistuneesta pommituslennosta Ruhrin alueelle kesäkuussa vuonna 1943, jolloin virheiden ja sattumusten seurauksena suunnitellun kohteen Krefeldin kaupungin sotateollisuusalueen sijasta pommitettiin tuusannuuskaksi Altgartenin pikkukaupunki asukkaineen.

Jos Hurriganeissa pysytään:

Oowee-oohla

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=U5VO4qn8pwI