Somebody to Love Me : Mark Ronson

“Somebody to Love Me” is the third single taken from “Record Collection,” the third studio album by Mark Ronson, released under the moniker Mark Ronson & The Business Intl. The song features Boy George and Andrew Wyatt.
The video for the track was released on 14 October, 2010. It features a club party in a home video style theme. However neither Ronson, Boy George or Andrew Wyatt feature in the video. Diane Kruger stars as Boy George.

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I don’t wanna see you go,
I want somebody to love me,
Why’d it take so long to know?
I want somebody to love me,
I want somebody to be nice,
See the boy, I once was in my eyes,
Nobody’s gonna save my life

We are wicked men,
Looking for our buckles to loosen,
By the count of ten,
I wanna see somebody human,
And I lost what it was, in the teenage dust of a downtown Romeo,

In a couple of weeks, you can tell all the freaks, how you carried my body home
But tonight, I crossed the line,
Dear Mr Lonely, how much do they know me?
I could find lessons in life,
But, once you’ve earned it, you’ve already burned it

I don’t wanna see you go,
I need somebody to love me,
(Need somebody, oh)
Why’d it take so long to know?
I need somebody to love me,
(Need somebody, oh)
I want somebody to be nice,
See the boy, I once was in my eyes,
Nobody’s gonna save my life

Got my ticket man, and I’m looking for somebody to use it,
I know we pretend, but one of these days we’re gonna lose it,
And I once left town, when the leaves turn brown,
With a couple of souvenirs,
She was in my car, when we hit that wall,
Yeah, you could of moved me to tears

But tonight, I crossed the line,
I used to know her, when my house was sober,
I could find lessons in life,
Over and over, is it really over?
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I don’t wanna see you go,
I need somebody to love me,
(Need somebody, oh)
Why’d it take so long to know?
I need somebody to love me,
(Need somebody, oh)
I want somebody to be nice,
See the boy, I once was in my eyes,
Nobody’s gonna save my life

But tonight, I crossed the line,
I used to know her, when my house was sober,
I could find lessons in life,
Over and over, is it really over?

I don’t wanna see you go,
I want somebody to love me,
(Need somebody, oh)
Why’d it take so long to know?
I want somebody to love me,
(Need somebody, oh)
Yeah, I want somebody nice,
See the boy, I once was in my eyes

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The Bike Song : Mark Ronson

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I run around town, around round the round
With the pedal to the met, the pedal to whatever
I run around round, around round the town
With the pedal to the met, the pedal to whatever
(repeat)

Shooting round the city bends I hear the conversation in my head.
Thinking of the place to be, I sing a little melody instead
I won’t argue with myself, today my legs are gettin some hell

My mother tells me I should stop go and get a real job
That can’t be the way that I roll
Everybody’s growing up, having kids and paying rent
And I’m getting count of it all.

I’m gonna ride my bike until I get home.
I’m gonna ride my bike until I get home.
I’m gonna ride my bike until I get home.
Gonna ride my bike until I get home.
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Thinking of the girl I met, a phone call that I haven’t made yet.
All the things I’ve done this week, and all the things
I should have done instead.

I sweep the pavements and the parks
I hope that I get home before its dark.
My mother tells me I should stop go and get a real job
That can’t be the way that I roll
Everybody’s growing up, having kids and paying rent
And I’m getting count of it all.

I’m gonna ride my bike until I get home.
I’m gonna ride my bike until I get home.
I’m gonna ride my bike until I get home.
I’m gonna ride my bike until I get home.

I can’t understand it, but I can’t really stand them
Girls love cars, cars cause harm to the planet
Don’t you wanna take a joyride on my tandem.
………….. don’t I look so handsome.
Bikes suffice they’re so nice like priceless
Working on my calves to triceps to biceps
Bypass the gas, stop the traffic lights
I get around round without a drivers license

Hello, you walking? Farewell. I’m off then
And I whip it through the city with a 40 and a 50
Party popping on my Willy.
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My mother tells me I should stop go and get a real job
That can’t be the way that I roll
And everybody’s growing up, having kids and paying rent
And I’m getting count of it all

I’m gonna ride my bike until I get home.
I’m gonna ride my bike until I get home.
I’m gonna ride my bike until I get home.
I’m gonna ride my bike until I get home.

And I whip it through the city with a 40 and a 50
Party popping on my Willy.

(That can’t be the way that)
I ride my bike til I get home.
(That can’t be the way that)
Ride my bike until I get home. Until I get home
I ride my bike to take your bike
I’m gonna steal your bike, I have my own bike.
I’m gonna take it so far

Bang Bang Bang by Mark Ronson, Music Video and Lyrics
Bang Bang Bang is the first single by English producer Mark Ronson, from his forthcoming album “The Record Collection”. The song was released in the UK on 11th July and sees Ronson working with rapper Q-Tip, as well as adding vocals by MNDR (keyboardist with the Yeah Yeah Yeahs).
At the launch of his most recent Gucci pop-up store in London, Ronson confirmed the name of his new album and said he hopes to have it out by September 2010. Additionally, Ronson announced the name of his new band, “The Business Intl’”.

Here you can watch the official video for the song.

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Mark Ronson - Bang Bang Bang Lyrics and Video

Un, deux, trois
Bang, bang, bang

Feathers, I'm plucking feathers
One by one, by one
No more skylarking, around my head
Your information
But there's no hiding, behind moulting feathers

On the plane, on my brain, 'bout to do the sho'
40k contract, take it out the do'
Dice, symbolise my life, roll 'em on the flo'
From your grubby hands, as you hand the grand stand
You live a shitty life, we live a bon, bon vie
Hotter than the book, while we watch the tv
Think you got us fooled, ooh never again
First time, shame on me, second time, your time will end

No way, bang your dead, here's your silhouette
Je te plumerai la, tete
Je te plumerai la, tete
Bang your dead, alouette, here's your silhouette
Je te plumerai la, tete
Je te plumerai la, tete

No way, no, (the clock) it's ticking forward
No way, it's just a cruel, cruel world

Cruel world is fittin', they got us all hittin'
With late night divisions, and lab app decisions
But based with decisions, to fight a fricassee
And you've clearly decided, on how to handle me
Difficile, immbocile, is it fake, is it real
Are we dying on our feet, are we trying in our sleep
There's a rumour goin' 'round, 'bout the suits runnin' town
If you look into the sky, them birds fly high, high, high

Numbers, you got that number
You're looking outwards, and don't see the big picture
Over your shoulder, you'll get no last words
Because it's too late, you've clipped your own wings (your own wings)

No way, bang your dead, here's your silhouette
Je te plumerai la, tete
Je te plumerai la, tete
Bang your dead, alouette, here's your silhouette
Je te plumerai la, tete
Je te plumerai la, tete

We're never gonna, believe in, the stories, that you're weavin'
We're never gonna, believe in, the stories, that you're weavin'
We're never gonna, believe in, the stories, that you're weavin'
We're believin' in the proof, we're believin' in the truth
We're believin' in each other, not you, you, you

Stories (you with the tall tales), how many stories (so many tall tales)
We climb the structure (you scale the ladder)
You build it higher (you make us madder)
We take our aim (so now we're bearin' off)
You perch above your nest ( _ in your charms)
The stories in your head (it's a crazy bald head)
That's what got you dead

No way, bang your dead, here's your silhouette
Je te plumerai la, tete
Je te plumerai la, tete
Bang your dead, alouette, here's your silhouette
Je te plumerai la, tete
Je te plumerai la, tete

Un, deux, trois
No one ever does it like that anymore
Bang, bang, bang
When feathers fly, you deny everything (alouette)
Un, deux, trois
No one ever does it like that anymore
Bang, bang, bang (alouette)
When feathers fly, you deny everything yo