Peter Salett - Wet hot American dream

Tekst :

While I got you listening
Let me bend your ear
Back to the glistening summertimes of yesteryear
Little girls in their short shorts
Showing off their legs and tans
Little boys thinking they know what it takes to be a man
We do what we can
In this wet hot american summer
You re my wet hot american dream
That is if you notice me
And who knows what the summer could bring?

I m feeling kinda restless
I m feeling all mixed up
I m feeling like the girl I want is going to show me what she s a made of
Why can t I be the boy that everybody loves?
Why can t I be the boy that everybody loves?
Is it always this tough?
Cause in this wet hot american summer
You re my wet hot american dream
That is if you notice me
But who knows what the summer could bring?

Anywhere no matter what; I got my good friends by my side
And either way the time ago but I don t want these 3 months to die

Cause in this wet hot american summer
You re my wet hot american dream
That is if you notice me
But who knows what the summer could bring?

Most anything

Peter Salett - Hey Susan

Tekst :

Hello, how are you?
It s been such a long long time.
Come in, let s get closer.
Flash that famous smile.
I ve been thinking of you
Since we ve been apart
Sweeping up the shavings
Off my wooden heart.

I know some things change
But I wanna feel the way
I did with you that day
in LA

So welcome to a New York afternoon
We could watch the light fade
In my humble room.

I know some things wane
But I wanna feel the way
I did that summer day
in LA

From the hills above
We saw the valley below
And the ocean s endless blue
Was it just because
I was so close to gone
My emotion ringing it true.

Hey Susan do you wanna know?
What I ve been through on this other coast?
Cause I know I m not the same
But I wanna feel that way.
I know some things change
But I wanna steal the page
From that summer day
in LA
I wanna feel the way
I did with you that day
in LA

Peter Salett - Big deal

Tekst :

So you didn t get everything you felt you needed
So what
I put your cups and your clothes in the middle of the sidewalk
Bye bye my babe
Bye bye my babe

Fuck you
Yeah, all these faces on the TV they make me nauseous
One view
Just guys in their ties talking trash liek they mean it
Oh here they come
Oh here they come

Cuz I know i should move
But I m in no mood
And that s why I am
The lonesome man

Bye Bye
To the thoughts I was gonna make a lot of money
Sometimes
I want to throw a red brick through the window of a restaurant
But here I am
And bye bye babe

Cause I know I sound rude
But I ve come unglued
And that s why I am the lonesome man

Maybe later when this smoke cleas
We could speak one word or two

Cause I know I should move
But I d rather brood
And that s why I am
The lonesome man
That s who I am

Inne utwory

Losowe utwory

Dance with me

Tracey Moore:
Would you dance with me?
would you dance with me?
would you dance with me, dance with me, dance with me?
would you dance with me?
would you dance with me?
would you dance with me, dance with me, dance with me?...

Glorious

Walking down the Frith Street
Dawn is creeping up on me
Some girls tears in a taxi
Five o clock shadows drinking coffee

So this is what it feels like
This is how it feels, now I m finally smiling on the inside
This is what it looks like
This is how it looks from the outside...

Tough guys

She doesn’t like the tough guys.
They think that they can do anything they please.
But they’re gonna get a surprise,
When she brings them to their knees.

’cus she doesn’t like the rough guys.
They act like they can have any girl they choose.
They’ve got tricks, but my baby got wise,
So in case you...

Sophisticated lady

I got this feeling baby
Inside it s driving me crazy
I just don t know what to do
Why don t you get this started
Body language so inviting
There ain t nothing that we won t do

Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh sophisticated lady (harmony)
Come and get my lovin
Never get enough of the push and shovin
Oo-o-o-o-oh...

Play with me

It’s hot in here
Take off your fears
I am gonna take the lead boy follow me

Mood sets in
Grooves locked in
I don’t wanna be tame now come with me
(Let me tell you how it is)

Straight up street level
I am no role model