| 01 | Tom Jones & The Cardigans - Burning Down The House | Colin Moulding 1979 | 03:39 | |||||
| 02 | Tom Jones & The Stereophonics - Mama Told Me Not To Come | M. Gane 1980 | 03:00 | |||||
| 03 | Tom Jones & Robbie Williams - Are You Gonna Go My Way | Campbell 1979 | 03:27 | |||||
| 04 | Tom Jones & The Divine Comedy - All Mine | Something has to change Undeniable dilemma Boredom's not a burden Anyone should bear Constant over stimulation numbs me But I would not want you any other way It's just not enough I need more Nothing seems to satisfy I don't want it I just need it To breathe to feel to know I'm alive Finger deep within the borderline Show me that you loveme And that we belong together Relax Turn around and take my hand I can help you change Tired moments into pleasure Say the word and we'll be Well upon our way Blend and balance Pain and comfort Deep within you Till you will not want me any other way But it's not enoughnI need more Nothing seems to satisfy I don't want it I just need itnTo breathe to feel to know I'm alive Knuckle deep inside the borderline This may hurt a little but it's Something you'll get used to Relax Slip away ? Chupa minha pica pichu ? Chupa minha pica pinto Something kinda sad about The way that things have come to be Desensitized to everything What became of subtlety? How can this mean anything to me If I can't really feel anything at all? I'll keep digging till I feel something Elbow deep inside the borderline Show me that you love me And that we belong together Shoulder deep within the borderline Relax Turn around and take my hand | 03:59 | |||||
| 05 | Tom Jones & Space - Sunny Afternoon | He had alot to say He had alot of nothing to say We'll miss him He had alot to say He had alot of nothing to say We'll miss him We're gonna miss him So long We wish you well You told us how you weren't afraid to die Well so long Don't cry Or feel too down Not all martyrs see divinity But at least you tried Standing above the crowd He had avoice that was strong and loud We'll miss him Ranting and pointing hisfinger At everything but his heart We'll miss him We're gonna miss him No way to recall What it was that you had said to me Like I careat all But it was so loud You sure could yell You took a stand onevery little thing And so loud You could be the one to Save me from mywhole existance Standing above the crowd He had a voice that was Strong and loud and I Swallowed his facade cause I'm so Eager to identify with Someone above the ground Someone who seemed to feel the same Someone prepared to lead the way and Someone who would die for me Will you? Will you now? Would you die for me? Don't you fuckin lie Don't you step out of line Don't you fuckin lie You've claimed allthistime That you would die for me Why then are you so surprised When you hear your own eulogy? He had alot to say He had alot of nothing tosay Come down Get off your fuckin cross We need the fuckin space to nail the next fool martyr To ascend you must die You must becrucified For our sins and our lies Goodbye | 03:26 | |||||
| 06 | Tom Jones & James Dean Bradfield - I'm Left, You're Right, Sh | What's coming through is alive What's holding up is a mirror What's singing songs is a snake Looking to turn my piss to wine They're bothtotally void of hate Killing me just the same The snake behind me hisses What my damage could have been My blood before me begs me Open up my heart again And I feel this coming over Like a storm again Considerately Venomous voice tempts me Drains me bleeds me Leaves me cracked and empty Drags me down like some sweet gravity The snake behind me hisses What my damage could have been My blood before me begs me Open up my heart again And I feel this coming over Like a storm again I am too connected to you to Slip away to fade away Days away Istill feel you Touching me changing me And considerately killing me Without the skin here Beneath the storm Under these tears now The walls came down And as the snake is drowned and As I look in his eyes My fear begins to fade Recalling all of the times I could have criedthen I should have cried then And as the walls come down and As I look in your eyes My fear begins to fade Recalling all of the times Ihave died And will die It's all right I don't mind I am too connected to you to Slip away to fade away Days away I still feel you Touching me changing me And considerately killing me | 03:40 | |||||
| 07 | Tom Jones & Mousse T - Sexbomb | drums: ÀüÅ°ü/bass: Jeff Ganz/keyboards: Paul Mariconda/ guitars: ±èÁ¾Áø/percussions: Joe Bonardio/chorus: Barbara & Eileen/ voice: ±èÁ¾Áø | 03:31 | |||||
| 08 | Tom Jones & Heather Small - You Need Love Like I Do | My shadow's Shedding skin I've been picking Scabs again I'm down Digging through My old muscles Looking for a clue I've been crawlingon my belly Clearing out what could have been I've been wallowing in my own confused And insecure delusions For a piece to cross me over Ora word to guide me in I wanna feel the changes coming down I wanna know what I've been hiding in My shadow Change is coming through my shadow My shadow's shedding skin I've been picking My scabs again I've been crawling on my belly Clearing out what could have been I've been wallowing in my own chaotic Insecure delusions I wanna feel the change consume me Feel the outside turning in I wanna feel the metamorphosis and Cleansing I've endured in My shadow Change is coming Nowis my time Listen to my muscle memory Contemplate what I've been clinging to Forty-six and two ahead of me I choose to live and to Growtake and give and to Move learn and love and to Cry kill and die and to Be paranoid and to Lie hate and fear and to Do what it takes to movethrough I choose to live and to Lie kill and give and to Die learnandlove and to Do what it takes to step through See my shadow changingnStretching up and over me Soften this old armor Hoping I can clear the way By stepping through my shadow Coming out the other side Step into the shadow Forty six and two are just ahead of me | 03:49 | |||||
| 09 | Tom Jones & JTQ - Looking Out My Window | Figlio di puttana Sai che tu sei un pezzo di merda? Hm? You think you're cool right? Hm? Hm? When you kicked out people Out of your housen I tell you this One of three Americans die out of cancer You know?nAsshole You're gonna be one of those I didn't have the courage Tokick your ass directly Don't have enough courage for that I could youknow You know you're gonna have Another accident? You know I'm involved with black magic? Fuck you Die Bastard You think you're so cool hm? Asshole And if I ever see your fucking face around In Europe orItaly Well I'll That time I'm gonna kick your ass Fuck you Fucking Americans Yankee You're gonna die outta cancer I promise Deep pain No one did what you did to me You wanna know something? Fuck you I want your balls smashed Eat shit Bastard Pezzo di merda, figlio di puttana I hope somebody in your family dies soon Crepa, pezzo di merda,e vai a sucare cazzi su un aereo | 03:19 | |||||
| 10 | Tom Jones & Van Morrison - Sometimes We Cry | µÏ¿ËÅ£×Ð+¶¯Á¦»ð³µ | 05:00 | |||||
| 11 | Tom Jones & Pretenders - Lust For Life | drums: ÀüÅ°ü/drums program: ±èÁ¾Áø/bass: Jeff Ganz/ keyboards: Paul Mariconda/guitars: ±èÁ¾Áø/sax: Andy Snitzer/ percussions: Joe Bonardio/chorus: Barbara & Eileen/ voice: ±èÁ¾Áø | 03:42 | |||||
| 12 | Tom Jones & Barenaked Ladies - Little Green Bag | What was it like to see The face of your own stability Suddenly look away Leaving you with the dead and hopeless? Eleven and she was gone Eleven is when we waved goodbye Eleven is standing still Waiting for me to free him By coming home Moving me with a sound Opening me within a gesture Drawing me down and in Showing me where it all began Eleven It took so long to realize that You were the voice that's been calling me back home Under a dead ohio sky Eleven has been and will be waiting Defending his light And wondering Where the hell have I been? Sleeping lost and numb So glad that I have found you I am wide awake and heading home Hold your light Eleven Lead me through each gentle step by step By inch by loaded memory I'll move to heal As soon as pain allows so we can Reunite and both move on together Hold your light Eleven Lead me through each gentle step by step By inch by loaded memory Until one and one are one Eleven So glow child glow I'm heading back home | 03:49 | |||||
| 13 | Tom Jones & Simply Red - Ain't That A Lot Of Love | Eine halbe Tasse Staubzucker Ein Viertel Telöffel Salz Eine Messerspitze türkisches Haschisch Ein halbes Pfund Butter Ein Teelöffel Vanillenzucker Ein halbes Pfund Mehl Einhundertfünfzig Gramm gemahlene Nüsse Ein wenig extra Staubzucker Und keine Eier In eine Schüssel geben Butter einrühren Gemahlene Nüsse zugeben und Den Teig verkneten Augenballgröße Stücke vom Teig formen Im Staubzucker wälzen und Sagt die Zauberwörter Simsalbimbamba Saladu Saladim Auf ein gefettetes Backblech legen und Bei zweihundert Grad für fünfzehn Minuten backen und Keine Eier! Bei zweihundert Grad für fünfzehn Minuten backen und Keine Eier | 02:42 | |||||
| 14 | Tom Jones & Zucchero - She Drives Me Crazy | You know that I will choke until I swallow Choke this infant here before me What is this but my reflection? Who am I to judge or strike you down? But you're Pushing and shoving me You still love me and you pushit on me Rest your trigger on my finger Bang my head upon thefault line You better take care not to make me enter Cause if I do weboth may disappear But you're Pushing and shoving me You still love me and you pushit on me Pushing and shoving me Slipping back intothe gap again I'm alive when you're touching me Alive when you're shoving me down But I'd trade it all For just a little Piece of mindn Pushit on me You're pushing and shoving and scrambling ? I amsomewhere I don't wanna be Push me somewhere I don't wanna be Put mesomewhere I don't wanna be Seeing someplace I don't wanna see Neverwanna see that place again Saw that gap again today As you were beggingme to stay Managed to push myself away And you as well If whenI say I may fade like a sigh if I stay You minimize my movement anyway Imust persuade you another way Pushing and shoving me There'snolovein fear Staring down the hole again Hands around my back again Survival is my only friend Terrified of what may come Remember Iwill always love you As I through your fucking throat away It will end no other way | 03:35 | |||||
| 15 | Tom Jones & Natalie Imbruglia - Never Tear Us Apart | drums: ÀüÅ°ü/bass: Paul Adamy/keyboards: Paul Mariconda/ guitars: ±èÁ¾Áø/sax: Lenny Pickett/talking drums & percussions: Joe Bonardio | 03:08 | |||||
| 16 | Tom Jones & Cerys (Of Catatonia) - Baby It's Cold Outside | Some say the end is near Some say we'll see armageddon soon I certainly hope we will I sure could use a vacation from this Bullshit threering circus sideshow of freaks Here in this hopeless fucking Hole wecall LA The only way to fix it is to flush it all away Any fucking time Any fucking day Learn to swim I'll see you down in Arizona bay Fret for your figure and Fret for your latte and Fret for your lawsuit and Fret for your hairpiece and Fret for your prozac and Fret for your pilot and Fret for your contract and Fret for your car It'sa Bullshit three ring circus sideshow of freaks Here in this hopeless fucking Hole we call LA The only way to fix it is to flush it all awaynAny fucking time Any fucking day Learn to swim I'll see you down in Arizona bay Some say a comet will fall from the sky Followed by meteor showers and Tidal waves Followed by faultlines that cannot sit still Followed by millions of Dumbfounded dipshits Some say theendis near Some say we'll see armageddon soon I certainly hope we will I sure could use a vacation from this Stupid shit Silly shit Stupid shit One great big festering neon distraction I've a suggestion to keep you all occupied Learn to swim Mom's gonna fix it allsoon Mom's coming round to put it Back the way it ought to be Fuck L Ron Hubbard and Fuck all his clones Fuck all these gun toting Hip gangster wannabes Fuck retro anything Fuck your tattoos Fuck allyou junkies and Fuck your short memory Fuck smiley glad hands With hidden agendas Fuck these dysfunctional Insecure actresses CauseI'm praying for rain I'm praying for tidal waves I wanna see the ground giveway I wanna watch it all go down Mom please flush it all away I wanna see it go right in and down I wanna watch it go right in Watch youflush it all away Time to bring it down again Don't just call me pessimist Try and read between the lines I can't imagine why you wouldn't Welcome any change my friend I wanna see it come down Get down Suck it down Flush it down | 03:41 | |||||
| 17 | Tom Jones & Portishead - Motherless Child | drums: ÀüÅ°ü/bass: Paul Adamy/synth bass: ±èÁ¾Áø/ keyboards: Paul Mariconda/guitars: ±èÁ¾Áø/sax: Lenny Pickett/ chorus: Barbara & Eileen | 05:09 | |||||
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