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hot hot heat’in elevator albumunun 11. sarkisi.

wash your dirty mouth
your dirty mouth
watch your little mouth
wash your dirty mouth
your dirty mouth
watch your little mouth

i don’t wanna wait anymore

wake up cinnamon
they can’t get in and that’s them at the door,
cuz checkout time is noon and pretty soon it’s a quarter to four

i don’t wanna wait anymore

wash your dirty mouth
your dirty mouth
watch your little mouth cuz you taste like you’re already gone

small town girls and boys make too much noise so i keep to myself
but acting tough is rough - enough is enough - i feel like hell
tied up in london, you came undone with a two handed tug
with pieces of a phone, thrown at the door, spread out on the rug

i don’t wanna wait anymore

wash your dirty mouth
your dirty mouth
watch your little mouth cuz you taste like you’re already gone
wash your dirty mouth
your dirty mouth
watch your little mouth cuz you taste like you’re already gone

i gotta say i cannot wait
not even one more night or day
why don’t you fly and get away
and end this awful holiday
come and play, come and stay, and end this awful holiday
i gotta say i cannot wait
not even one more night or day
why don’t you fly and get away and end this awful holiday

wash your dirty mouth
your dirty mouth
watch your little mouth cuz you taste like you’re already gone
wash your dirty mouth
your dirty mouth
watch your little mouth cuz you taste like you’re already gone.

hot hot heat’in elevator albumundeki dinlenilmesi siddetle tavsiye edilen enfes parca ayrica klibi hakikaten cok guzel olmus.

don’t get mad if i’m laughing
blame the caffeine for all the 5 am phone calls
i haven’t slept a single night in over a month
and not even once did you start to make sense to me
well maybe i’m a little bit slow, or just consistently inconsistent
she said, "unpredictability’s my responsibility, baby."

but you’re waiting at the door where everybody’s hanging out just like they hung out before
you didn’t have to do it but you did it to say
that you didn’t have to do it but you would anyway

to give you something to go on when i go off back to the middle of nowhere
to give you something to go on when i go off back to the middle of nowhere

they chewed me up and then they spit me out
and i’m not supposed to let it bother me
but maybe i’m a little bit weak - i let my frailty take the wheel
she said, "maybe there’s a bit of me waiting for a bit of you. baby."

but you’re waiting at the door where everybody’s hanging out just like they hung out before
you didn’t have to do it but you did it to say
that you didn’t have to do it but you would anyway

to give you something to go on when i go off back to the middle of nowhere
to give you something to go on when i go off back to the middle of nowhere

but you’re waiting at the door where everybody’s hanging out just like they hung out before
you didn’t have to do it but you did it to say
that you didn’t have to do it but you would anyway

to give you something to go on when i go off back to the middle of nowhere
to give you something to go on when i go off back to the middle of nowhere

but you’re waiting at the door where everybody’s hanging out just like they hung out before
you didn’t have to do it but you did it to say
that you didn’t have to do it but you would anyway

to give you something to go on when i go off back to the middle of nowhere
to give you something to go on when i go off back to the middle of nowhere
to give you something to go on - to go on back to the middle of nowhere.

hot hot heat’in elevator albumunun 9. parcasi.

i was picked up and then dropped off in a culture counter-clockwise turned around
dug a hole in southern carolina - took me straight to china safe and sound
donated my map to the lost and found

while working for a common cause i only got a kamikaze state of mind
this self defeating meeting of the minds is eating what was once so hard to find

but right then the clouds parted in the sky
the horizon took us all a little by surprise
watch the sky
and as the howling winds subdsided, the locals ran out, all waving their hands and singing:

welcome to the island of the honest man
do what you want - there is no need to impress us
welcome to the island of the honest man
we don’t believe in what the big people tell us
wait here - stay here

i was picked up and then dropped off in a culture counter-clockwise turned around
rolled a pair of dice in paris that got me to paradise all safe and sound.

stole my temper back from the lost and found
no longer needed to be seated on a sinking ship just waiting there to drown
jump off now - jump off now

and as they lead us to their village, a thousand voices all started to sing out loud:

welcome to the island of the honest man
do what you want - there is no need to impress us
welcome to the island of the honest man
we don’t believe in what the big people tell us
wait here - stay here

from the sunrise up above to the sunset below, they all sing
welcome in, welcome back, well come on let’s go
and all the people on the island they already know why they sing
welcome in, welcome back, well come on let’s go
from the sunrise up above to the sunset below, they all sing
welcome in, welcome back, well come on let’s go
and all the people on the island they all want to show why they sing, why they sing, why they sing, why they’re singing

welcome to the island of the honest man
do what you want - there is no need to impress us
welcome to the island of the honest man
we don’t believe in what the big people tell us

welcome to the island of the honest man
this is the island of the honest man
welcome to the island of the honest man
this is the island of the honest man
wait here - stay here

i was picked up and then dropped off in a culture counter-clockwise turned around.

hot hot heat’in elevator albumunun 8. parcasi.

everybody is waiting for everybody to get out
i’ll join ’em talking ’bout the people everybody talk about
and all the pretty people party while the petty people pout

pickin’ it up but then i put it back down
pickin’ it up but then i put it back down
pickin’ it up but then i put it back down

we could have given up early when it was dark still, not light
now it’s the 48th hour of a two-day night
and all the pretty people party while the petty people fight

pickin’ it up but then i put it back down
pickin’ it up but then i put it back down
pickin’ it up but then i put it back down

a jack-of-all-trades and a master of none
why do i have to be bored with being foolish and young?
the show isn’t over, but i’m long since gone
i feel like i let them down when i don’t wanna trade my sunshine for a cloudy night

but everybody’s pretending the sun won’t ever come out
i’ll join ’em talking ’bout whatever everybody talks about
and all the pretty people party while the petty people shout

pickin’ it up but then i put it back down
pickin’ it up but then i put it back down
pickin’ it up but then i put it back down.

hot hot heat’in elevator albumundeki 7. sarki.

watch your children round the,
abandoned well,
don’t ask
me to tell if they
slipped and fell im just a
salesman with my
suitcase in hand and the
the perfect plan that should pull me out

another day, another night, another year,
another smile, another lie, another tear
this better not be all i’ve got
i never thought i’d end up here

jingle jangle that’s the
sound of coins spent on
useless toys made for
useless boys i’m just a
salesman with my
suitcase in hand there’s a
a piece of land that i got my eye on

another day another night another year,
another smile, another lie, another tear
this better not be all i’ve got
i never thought i’d end up here

friday night i’ll raise my
glass and say tomorrow
things will change i cant
afford to wait but by
monday morning my alarm clock knows
how this story goes
and the endings the same as the start

another day another night another year,
another smile, another lie, another tear
this better not be all i’ve got
i never thought i’d end up here

another day another night another year,
another smile, another lie, another tear
this better not be all i’ve got
i never thought i’d end up here

watch your children around the
abandoned well don’t ask
me to tell if they slipped and fell
im just a salesman with my
suitcase in hand there’s a
a perfect plan that i’m working on, that im working on, that im working on.

hot hot heat’in elevator albumunun 6. parcasi.

watch your children around the abandoned well
don’t ask me to tell if they slipped and fell
i’m just a salesman with my suitcase in hand
and the perfect plan that should pull me out

another day, another night, another year
another smile, another lie, another tear
this better not be all i got
i never thought i’d end up here

jingle jangle that’s the sound of coins
spent on useless toys made for useless boys
i’m just a salesman with my suitcase in hand
there’s a piece of land that i got my eye on

another day, another night, another year
another smile, another lie, another tear
this better not be all i got
i never thought i’d end up here

friday night i’ll raise my glass and say
"tomorrow things will change! i can’t afford to wait."
but by monday morning my alarm clock knows
how this story goes and the ending’s the same as the start

another day, another night, another year
another smile, another lie, another tear
this better not be all i got
i never thought i’d end up here

another day, another night, another year
another smile, another lie, another tear
this better not be all i got
i never thought i’d end up here

watch your children around the abandoned well
don’t ask me to tell if they slipped and fell
i’m just a salesman with my suitcase in hand
and the perfect plan that i’m working on.

hot hot heat’in elevator albumunun muhtesem parcasi.

he was in the habit of taking things for granted, granted there wasnt much for him to take
and the only thing constant was the constant reminder he’d never change
tight fisted with his compliments it didnt seem to bother him
that talk is only cheaper told in bulk
and the only thing constant was the constant reminder he’d never change
and so she yelled at him:

you owe me an iou,
owe me an iou,
you owe me an iou,
dont think that i’ll forget,
you owe me an iou,
owe me an iou,
you owe me an iou,
dont think that i’ll forget,
i know what i should get this time

she was in the habit of re-applying make up, make up
eaten up by crocodile tears
and the only thing constant was the constant reminder she’d never change
overtly individual covertly traditional she couldnt seem to make up her mind,
and the only thing constant was the constant reminder she’d never change,
and so he yelled at her:

you owe me an iou,
owe me an iou,
you owe me an iou,
dont think that i’ll forget,
you owe me an iou,
owe me an iou,
you owe me an iou,
dont think that i’ll forget,
i know what i should get this time

oh, what isnt real,
i dont know,
but if it is then
whats the deal,
i dont know
heres what i think,
that it is if it is,
and this might just work

they were in the habit of taking things for granted granted
they never quite knew what they had
and the only thing constant was the constant reminder they’d never change,
and so they yelled at them:

you owe me an iou,
owe me an iou,
you owe me an iou,
dont think that i’ll forget,
you owe me an iou,
owe me an iou,
you owe me an iou,
dont think that i’ll forget,
i know what i should get yeah i know what i should get this time.

hot hot heat’in elevator albumunun 4. parcasi.

there’s a gentleman who’s not so gentle cuz he’s too generous with his chit and his chat
so lately we’ve been discussing a way to rid this disgusting example of ample gossip and gab

all we hear is la la la...

he’s a gentleman who plays a caricature of a character he wishes he was
so lately we’ve been ignoring all his stories as we smile and nod and let him simply do what he does
so watch out

and everybody’s got the same story:
we never wanted him here
he showed up anyway
he never would leave us alone
we never wanted him here
he showed up anyway
but maybe that’s ok

soon this gentleman was barking louder when his biting harder didn’t earn him respect
but lately we’ve been too proud to admit that we all might miss him just a bit now that he’s packed up and left
what did we do?

and everybody’s got the same story:
we never wanted him here
he showed up anyway
he never would leave us alone
we never wanted him here
he showed up anyway
but maybe that’s ok

we never wanted him here
he showed up anyway
he never would leave us alone
we never wanted him here
and now he’s gone for good
but maybe we’ve made a mistake.

hot hot heat son album elevator’dan olan 2.parcasi.

it’s not enough to hear me say you’ve won,
you only wanted me for havin’ fun.
but now i think you’ve gone and had your way,
and left me with a pile of bills to pay.
i can’t even rewind the tape machine,
to listen to your drunken reasoning.

so here it is, your final lullaby:

so goodnight, goodnight.
you’re embarassing me,
you’re embarassing you.
so goodnight, goodnight.
walk away from the door,
walk away from my life.
so goodnight.

i’ve given up on social niceties,
i threw ’em out when i threw out your keys.
along with all your records i can’t stand;
you never even listened to any one of them.
you’re never gonna drag me out again,
with all the people that were never ever even your friends.

so here it is, your final lullaby:

so goodnight, goodnight.
you’re embarassing me,
you’re embarassing you.
so goodnight, goodnight.
walk away from the door,
walk away from my life.

a little bit of rain i’d say is fair,
but when it starts to thunder lay down scared
this isn’t goodnight, this is goodbye.

so goodnight, goodnight.
you’re embarassing me,
you’re embarassing you.
so goodnight, goodnight.
walk away from the door,
walk away from my life.

so goodnight, goodnight.
you’re embarassing me,
you’re embarassing you.
so goodnight, goodnight.
walk away from the door,
walk away from my life.
so goodnight.

hot hot heat’in elevator albumunun acilis parcasi ve akabinde sozleri su sekildedir.

witless, humorless conversation
has filled me up like an old gas station
i’m wallowing in a pool of gasoline

self appointed sheriff of a popular ghost town
i’m open to bribes but i’ve arrested no one
i’m galloping off to meet my bride to be
she’ll woo the saloon then sing us both to sleep

but... i’m running out of time
i’m running out of time
i’m running out of time
i’ve run out of time

drop dead gorgeous art history drop out
thought her father ought to pay for her to clear the whole shop out
she carries her cameras in hand to complete the look

screenplay players co-writing a screenplay
cotton candy for the eyes but cotton balls for the brain
he thinks to himself, "thank god the bar’s not too high."
just look at his face and then you’ll see why

but... i’m running out of time
i’m running out of time
i’m running out of time
i’ve run out of time

hollywood waiter with a chip on his shoulder
only break has been his back and yet he’s just getting older
he’s washing his clothes in a sink of self-pity

retired ball player guest-hosting a talk show
earned a trophy and a wife and twice he’s won the lotto
i’m running away but don’t know who from or why
just look in his eyes and then you’ll see why

i’m running out of time
i’m running out of time
i’m running out of time
i’ve run out of time

i’m running out of time
i’m running out of time
i’m running out of time
i’ve run out of time.

hot hot heatin make up the breakdown ve scenes one through thirteenden sonra cikardigi son albumleri.

track list ;

(bkz: introduction)
(bkz: running out of time)
(bkz: goodnight goodnight)
(bkz: ladies and gentleman)
(bkz: you owe me an iou)
(bkz: no jokes fact)
(bkz: jingle jangle)
(bkz: pickin it up)
(bkz: island of the honest man)
(bkz: middle of nowhere)
(bkz: dirty mouth)
(bkz: soldier in a box)
(bkz: shame on you)
(bkz: elevator)

(bkz: elevator)

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cinderella (1. nesil bilgic)
mementomori (2. nesil bilgic)
kumralada (2. nesil bilgic)
hobaa (2. nesil bilgic)
netman (2. nesil bilgic)
phantom (2. nesil bilgic)
deep driver (2. nesil bilgic)
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1 gammaz,
1 editor,
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1 comez,

toplam 14 ki$i sozlukte at ko$turuyorlar.

bunyeye yuklenen a$iri doz alkolun ki$iyi maymuna cevirip sonu olumle bitecek felaketlere kadar uzamasiyla, midenin yikanmasi arasinda gecen surec.

an itibari ile dinleyeme ba$ladigim sozleri can yakan yalin $arkisi..sozleri $oyle:

siyahina pembe inandirilmi$ birliktelik
gunduzune mumlar yaktirmi$ emanet a$k yenik
ben ki sicakligin heveslisi
ben ki gozya$imin katili
terk edip gururumu agliyorum $imdi

sahte sahte
her $ey sahte
kalp yenik
akil kanmiyor
sozler sahte

bir kucuk oda
sevgilerim icinde
kilit vurmu$um kapisina
caresiz a$k
eli kolu baglanmi$
nobete duruyor di$arda..

bu sabahlarin bir anlami olmali adli $arkida gecen, muzikle birlikte sanki insana umut verecekmi$, eglendirecekmi$ gibi gozukup, ama arkasindan gelen "nasil olsa geri gelirsin diye" sozu ile insani depresif havaya itebilecek cumlecik.

(bkz: bu sabah bir umut var icimde)

kucukken herhangi bir konuda goru$ belirtmek istediginizde, buyuklerin sizi aptal yerine koyarcasina, insanin oz guvenini sarsacak derecede kucuk du$urucu cumle.

ing. senin adin ne?