Scream (1996)
Birdbrain – Youth Of America ; Catherine – Whisper ;
Nick Cave And The Bad Seeds –
Red Right Hand ; Gus –
Don’t Fear The Reaper ; Julee Cruises With The Flow – Artificial World ;
Sister Machine Gun –
Better Than Me ; SoHo
– Whisper To A Scream ; Moby – First Cool Hive ; The Connels – Bitter Pill ; The Last Hard Men – School’s
Out ; Marco
Beltrami – Trouble In Woodsboro/Sydney’s Lament.
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Birdbrain – Youth
Of America
Say a prayer for the youth of America.
God bless the youth America.
I can't stand their sight anymore,
All the dead kids lying on your door,
And you don't hear a word they're tellin’
ya.
You're all dead. You're all dead... You've
been wasted.
Don't believe a thing they're selling ya.
They got a carrot on a stick in front of
ya.
Take it back from a hurting child,
You know they can't even use it now,
And it was yours in the first place
anyway.
You're all dead. You're all dead... You've
been wasted.
[musical interlude]
You're all dead. You're all dead...
Wasted.
Say a prayer for the youth of America... (x4)
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Catherine – Whisper
Softly whisper in your ear. (x9)
[musical interlude]
Softly whisper in your ear,
I want it all, but it's not here...
You've changed a lot in a year,
Bye, bye...
Broken pain does never mend,
Sadness is completely in...
Smiley face waves,
Bye, bye...
[musical interlude]
Softly whisper in your ear,
I want it all but it's not here...
You've changed a lot in a year,
Bye, bye...
Softly whisper in your ear. (x11)
[music to end]
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Nick Cave and The Bad Seeds – Red
Right Hand
Take a little walk to the edge of town,
Go across the tracks
Where the viaduct looms, like a bird of
doom,
As it shifts and cracks.
Where secrets lie, in the border fires, in
the humming wires
Hey man, you know you're never coming
back.
Past the square, past the bridge, past the
mills, past the stacks.
On a gathering storm comes a tall handsome
man,
In a dusty black coat with a red right
hand.
He'll wrap you in his arms,
Tell you that you've been a good boy
He'll rekindle all the dreams,
It took you a lifetime to destroy.
He'll reach deep into the hole, heal your
shrinking soul
But there won't be a single thing that you
can do.
He's a god, he's a man, he's a ghost, he's
a guru.
They're whispering his name through this
disappearing land,
But hidden in his coat is a red right
hand...
You don't have no, no money?,
He'll get you some
You don't have no car?,
He'll get you one.
You don't have no self-respect, you feel
like an insect
Well don't you worry buddy, cause here he
comes.
Through the ghettos and the barrio and the
bowery and the slum.
His shadow is cast wherever he stands,
Stacks of green paper in his red right
hand...
[musical interlude]
You'll see him in your nightmares,
You'll see him in your dreams
He'll appear out of nowhere but,
He ain't what he seems.
You'll see him in your head, on the TV
screen
And hey buddy, I'm warning you to turn it
off.
He's a ghost, he's a god, he's a man, he's
a guru.
You're one microscopic cog in his
catastrophic plan,
Designed and directed by his red right
hand...
[music to end]
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All our times
have come,
Here but now they're gone.
Seasons don't fear the reaper,
Nor do the wind,
the sun or the rain
So come on baby, (don't fear the reaper)
Take my hand (don't fear the reaper)
We'll be able to fly, (don't fear the reaper)
Cause baby, I'm your man...
Baby, I'm your man...
Valentine is done,
Here but now they're gone.
Romeo and Juliet,
Are together in eternity (Romeo and Juliet)
40,000 men and women everyday (like Romeo and Juliet)
Another 40,000 everyday (we can be like they are)
So come on baby (don't fear the reaper)
Take my hand (don't fear the reaper)
We'll be able to fly (don't fear the reaper)
Cause baby, I'm your man...
Baby, I'm your man...
Romeo and Juliet,
Are together in eternity (Romeo and Juliet)
So come on baby (don't fear the reaper)
Take my hand (don't fear the reaper)
We'll be able to fly (don't fear the reaper)
Baby, I'm your man...
Baby, I'm your man...
[music to end]
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Julee Cruises With The Flow – Artificial
World
Artificial world
Artificial soul
Artificial place
Ordinary lights
In this artificial world,
It's an artificial world...
It's an ordinary time
It's no ordinary day
With your systematic time
In your agomatic way
In this artificial world,
It's an artificial world...
Tell me,
How can I believe when I believe?
Can I believe when I believe?
He's a syndicated man
With a cybernetic life
With an infoponic soul
With his crucifying kind
In this artificial world,
It's an artificial world...
Tell me,
How can I believe when I believe?
Can I believe when I believe?
Why can't I believe...
Why can't I believe...
Why can't I believe -- in -- you?
I'm an artificial girl
Singing overpolished songs
In my stimulated voice
Weeping artificial tears
In my artificial world,
It's an artificial world...
Tell me,
How can I survive when love's not here?
Can I survive if love's not here?
[music to end]
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CHORUS
Burnin' is my condition, baby now,
Burnin' with everything that I see.
Burnin' is my solution, baby now,
I know you think that you're better than me.
[musical interlude]
(I know you think that you're better than me)
I can barely feel like anything.
I can barely see.
I can walk over broken glass,
That cuts like a razor through my fantasies.
I can be whatever I want to.
It doesn't matter to me.
I sit and stare at this gun,
Pointed at my head and think about all the possibilities.
CHORUS
I never needed to feel any self control.
I never had to believe,
In anything, but my desire to never be,
What you tell me to be.
I can die whenever I want to.
It doesn't matter to me.
Take the easy way out,
To end all of my responsibilities.
CHORUS (x2)
[music to end]
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SoHo – Whisper
To A Scream
Whisper... to a...
Love comes... down upon us and it floats
like water,
Burning... with the hope of insight.
There the... books, the colors of a bright
elation,
Stolen... in the sight of love.
CHORUS
We are, we are, we are, we're just
children,
Fighting our way around indecision.
We are, we are, we are, rather helpless,
Stay kids forever,
Whisper to a scream...
Birds fly... in the eye of the faithless
daughter,
Spoken... at the bitter end.
Wasted... sacrifice for new nirvana,
Nighttime... sends us on our way.
CHORUS
We are, we are, we are, we're just
children,
Fighting our way around indecision.
We are, we are, we are, rather helpless,
Stay kids forever,
Whisper to a scream... [x5]
[musical interlude]
CHORUS
We are, we are, we are, we're just
children,
Finding our way around indecision.
We are, we are, we are, rather helpless,
Stay kids forever,
Whisper to a scream...
(whisper to a scream...) Whisper to a
scream... [x16]
[music to end]
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Pas de paroles.
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Feeling apart from yourself,
While you're feelin’...
When you're alone are you sure?
Guess you don't have too much left,
Do you really...?
Pick it all up and go.
Anyway...
CHORUS
Here's something to make you feel
better...
I guess you will, I can't see.
Here's something to make you feel all
right...
That you'd kill, just to be.
Keeping the friends that you keep,
Do they keep you...?
From coming to terms with yourself.
Even your shadow knows,
How they see you...
Neither of you really cares.
Anyway...
CHORUS
Here's something to make you feel
better...
A bitter pill, at your feet.
Here's something to make you feel all
right...
Make a wish, wait and see.
[musical interlude]
Having a ball with yourself,
You're defeated...
Will you turn back to what's left?
Right at the moment,
It's clear, you're conceded...,
Will you go back to what's there?
Anyway...
CHORUS 2
Here's something to make me feel better...
I got you, out of my mind.
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
Here's something to make me feel all
right...
Keep it simple, and kind.
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
CHORUS
Here's something to make you feel
better...
I guess you will, I can't see.
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
Here's something to make you feel all
right...
I bet you'd kill, just to be.
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
[music to end]
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The Last Hard Men – School’s
Out
No more
pencils, no more books, no more teacher's dirty looks.
School's out, with fever.
Out for summer, out for fall, we might not come back at all.
School's out, completely.
CHORUS
School's out for summer!
School's out for forever!
School's out with fever!
School's been blown to pieces!
No more pencils, no more books, no more teacher's dirty looks.
Out for summer, out for fall, we might not come back... at all.
CHORUS
(school's out for summer) I will also snatch the flag.
If that don't suit you, that's a drag.
(school's out for forever) I got no principles, I got no class.
If you don't like it, you can ... kiss my ass.
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Marco Beltrami –
Trouble In Woodsboro/Sidney’s Lament
Pas de paroles.