Любимые прогрессивные песни

[Доктор]

FRANK ZAPPA - CALL ANY VEGETABLE

Call any vegetable

Call it by name

You’ve gotta call one today

When you get off the train

Call any vegetable

And the chances are good

The vegetable will respond to you

La la la la

The vegetable will respond to you

La la la la

Call any vegetable

Pick up your phone

Think of a vegetable

Lonely at home

Call any vegetable

And the chances are good

The vegetable will respond to you

La la la la

The vegetable will respond to you

La la la la

Rutabaga, rutabaga, rutabaga, rutabaga, rutaba...

No one will know

If you don’t want to let them know

No one will know

’less it’s you that might tell them so

Call and they’ll come to you

Smiling and covered with dew

Vegetable dream

Vegetable dream

Vegetable dream of responding to you

Standing there shiny and proud by your side

Holding your joint while the neighbors decide

Why is a vegetable something to hide

To hide, to hide, to hide,...

Shooo, shooo, shoo, shoo ....

You know a lot of people don’t bother about there friends in the vegetable kingdom. they, they think: what can I say? some times they think: where can I go?

Where can I go to get my poodle clipped in burbank?

At ralph’s vegetarian poodle clippin’, where you can come this...

Where can I go to get organic vaseline for my ? ? ? ?

At bob and ray’s swaheli restorant, where you can come this close.....

Where can I go to get my jeans embroided at fullurton? .....

At jeans, at jeans north where nothing fits

Where can I go to get my zipper repaired in hollywood?

Who gives the fuck anyway

Where can I go to get my speakers fixed?

Where can I go to get my exit lights? ,

At jack lalane hamburgers on 312 woodier(? ) boulavard.

Where can I go to get my stomach pumped?

Where can I go to colapse

Hey, de-due.

Questions, questions, questions, flooding into the mind of the concerned young person today. ah, but it’s a great time to be alive ladies and gentlemen. and that’s the theme of our program for t

T, it’s so fucking great to be alive! is what the theme of our show is tonight, boys and girls. and I’m wanna tell ya, if there is anybody here who doesn’t believe that it is fucking

T to be alive, I wish that they go now, because this show will only bring them down so much... ]

God bless america

Land that I love

Call any vegetable

Call it by name

You’ve gotta call one today

When you get off the train

Call any vegetable

And the chances are good

Oh, that the vegetable will respond to you

And if you are a consenting adult we want you to call today in los angeles, the number is richmond9-6935 , in downey it’s 347-8932.

Call it direct,

Call it collect,

But call it today.

[Gentle Giant]

Led Zeppelin

No Quarter

Close the door, put out the light.

No, they won't be home tonight.

The snow falls hard and don't you know?

The winds of Thor are blowing cold.

They're wearing steel that's bright and true

They carry news that must get through.

They choose the path where no-one goes.

They hold no quarter.

Walking side by side with death, The devil mocks their every step

The snow drives back the foot that's slow, The dogs of doom are howling more

They carry news that must get through, To build a dream for me and you

They choose the path where no-one goes.

They hold no quarter. They ask no quarter.

The pain, the pain without quarter.

They ask no quarter.

The dogs of doom are howling more!

мооооооооооооооооооооре, moooooooooore (Hrant)

[Доктор]

мооооооооооооооооооооре, moooooooooore

[Мегера]

Это что, Юрий Антонов?

[Доктор]

А можно поинтересоваться, для того, чтоб песня считалась прогрессивной, обязательно, чтоб это был рок?  Нет я не против, сама многие вещи люблю в этом стиле (правда отдельно взятые, не всё валом, голова пухнет...) Просто сужу по общей тенденции.

[Мегера]

Думаю, что нет, но на всякий поместил любимый текст своей любимой джазовой певицы в категорию: "Любимые тексты песен"

[Доктор]

Нет, просто тот, кто создавал тему, имел, как мне кажется, ввиду прежде всего прогрессивный рок (хотя сам этот термин очень расплывчат). А насчет Антонова-песня наипрогрессивнейшая :victory:

[Гость Книксен]

Guano Apes - "Lords of The Boards" :rolleyes: :wub:

I've got the snowboard under my feet

I can fly so high, I can fall so deep

But who do I see comin' up the track

A little green man with the snowboard on his back

He said: And now I'm flying like an angel to the sun

My feet are burning and I grab into another world

With the lord of the boards you'll come and get around

With the lord of the boards, go mad like a clown

I can stay behind him if I can

I wanna be a little more than an "also-ran"

Through every curve He's got me beat

And maybe it's time that I accept defeat

And now I'm flying like an angel to the sun

My feet are burning and I grab into another world

тоже сильная работа :sharik: :sharik:

[Гость Книксен]

Guano Apes - "Big in Japan" :wub:

Winter's cityside

Crystal bits of snowflakes all around my head and in the wind

I had no illusions

That I'd ever find a glimps of summer's heatwaves in your eyes

You did what you did to me,

Now it's history I see

Here's my comeback on the road again

Things will happen while they can

I will wait here for my man tonight,

It's easy when your big in Japan

When your big in japan,

Tonight

Big in Japan, be tight,

Big in Japan where the eastern sea's so blue

Big in Japan, alright, pay,

Then i'll sleep by your side

Things are easy when you're big in Japan,

When you're big in Japan

Neon on my naked skin

Passing silhouettes of strange illuminated mannequins

Shall I stay here at the zoo

Or shall I go and change my point of view for other ugly scenes

You did what you did to me, now it's history I see...

Things will happen while they can

I will wait here for my man tonight,

It's easy when you're big in Japan

[Гость Книксен]

Guano Apes - "Open Your Eyes" :wub: :wallbash: :wallbash:

Hide your face forever

Dream and search forever

Have you ever been for sale?

When your isms get smart

Oh so selfish and mindless

With that comment in your eye

Do you think that you are hard?

Really harder than the other

Man you're acting cold

If you are not in charge

Don't split your mentality

Without thinking twice

Your voice has got no reason

Now is the time to face your lies

Open your eyes, open your mind

Proud like a god don't pretend to be blind

Trapped in yourself, break out instead

Beat the machine that works in your head

Will you offer me some tricks

If I ever need them

Would you go into that room

If I call 'em

Do you think that you are better

Really better than the rest

Realize there's a problem

I know that you can give your best

Have you ever had a dream?

Or is life just a trip?

A trip without chances

A chance to grow up quick

Open your eyes, open your mind

Proud like a god don't pretend to be blind

Trapped in yourself, break out instead

Beat the machine that works in your head

Hide your face forever

Dream and search forever

Night and night you feel nothing

There's no way outside of my land

Open your eyes, open your mind...

[Доктор]

RADIOHEAD - PARANOID ANDROID

Please could you stop the noise, I'm trying to get some rest

From all the unborn chicken voices in my head

What's there...? (I may be paranoid, but not an android)

What's there...? (I may be paranoid, but not an android)

When I am king, you will be first against the wall

(with) your opinion which is of no consequence at all

What's there...? (I may be paranoid, but no android)

What's there...? (I may be paranoid, but no android)

Ambition makes you look pretty ugly

Kicking and squealing gucci little piggy

You don't remember

You don't remember

Why don't you remember my name?

Off with his head, man

Off with his head, man

Why don't you remember my name? I guess he does...

Rain down, rain down

Come on rain down on me

From a great height

From a great height... height...

Rain down, rain down

Come on rain down on me

From a great height

From a great height... height...

Rain down, rain down

Come on rain down on me

That's it sir

You're leaving

The crackle of pigskin

The dust and the screaming

The yuppies networking

The panic, the vomit

The panic, the vomit

God loves his children, God loves his children, yeah!

[Levon]

Одна из любимых. Заводит! B)

Bomfunk MC's - B-BOYS & FLYGIRLS

B-Boys Flygirls throw your hands in the air.

Aah yeah, like you just don't care.

Old skool sounds come down blasting

all the homies in the house, you know they be maxing

Coolin out with style like back in the days

Representing the skills, putting suckers in their place

Funky fresh up with the most finest

DJ cuttin' records, so u could impress

All the flygirls, yeah , the se... ladies

See, ain't no doubt about what's happening later

B-Boys Flygirls throw your hands in the air.

Aah yeah, like you just don't care.

Two turntables and a microphone

That's all we need to rock on the show

Bam, bam, bam , are you ready for yes yes ya all'in

Get your funky ass up, this is the last calling

Funky fresh up with the most finest

DJ cuttin' records, so u could impress

All the flygirls, yeah the se... ladies

See, ain't no doubt about what's happening later

B-Boys Flygirls throw your hands in the air.

Aah yeah, like you just don't care.

[Gentle Giant]

Выполняю свой уже ежедневный традиционный супружеский долг перед сном. Сегодня у нас вокально-инсытрументальный ансамбль "Черный Шабаш" из Англии. Ребята на славу потрудились в 1978 году, выпутсив альбом "Никогда не звезди", и тут же распались, т.е. не совсем конечно распались, но все же...

И вот на этом самом альбоме они записали ну ооооооочень прогрессивную песню всех времен и народов, так что даже Ю. Антонов отыхает. А называется песТня - и кто ее любит, то мне друг на все жизни вековечныя. Текст вообщемтак себе, но клавипник - полное барокоКо.....

Air Dance

She sits in silence, in her midnight world

Her faded pictures, of her dancing girls

Her, distant dreamer, on the seas of time

Her happy memories, dancing through her mind

In days of romance

She was the queen of dance

She'd dance the night away

And as the seasons turn the days to years

She holds her pictures, hears the silent cheers

The days grow lonely for the dancing queen

And now she dances only in her dreams

In days of romance

She was the queen of dance

She'd dance the night away, away, away, away

[Доктор]

вокально-инсытрументальный ансамбль "Черный Шабаш" из Англии

[Доктор]

JONI MITCHELL / JACO PASTORIUS - "GOD MUST BE A BOOGIE MAN"

He is three

One's in the middle unmoved

Waiting

To show what he sees

To the other two

To the one attacking--so afraid

And the one that keeps trying to love and trust

And getting himself betrayed

In the plan--oh

The divine plan

God must be a boogie man!

One's so sweet

So overly loving and gentle

He lets people in

To his innermost sacred temple

Blind faith to care

Blind rage to kill

Why'd he let them talk him down

To cheap work and cheap thrills

In the plan--oh

The insulting plan

God must be a boogie man!

Which would it be

Mingus one or two or three

Which one do you think he'd want the world to see

Well, world opinion's not a lot of help

When a man's only trying to find out

How to feel about himself!

In the plan-oh

The cock-eyed plan

God must be a boogie man!