• kirmizi elbise. tutkunun vsnin simgesi. bir de bir sarki vardir if love is a red dress,well, hang me in rags der hatun
  • (bkz: redresor)
  • placebonun bassisti stefan olsdalın 99 yılındaki bir konserde* kırmızı düz bir elbesi ile sahne almasından sonra videonun tarifi için kullanılan en kısa ad.
  • sugababes'in yeni albümleri taller in more ways'de bulunan; bir önceki three albümlerindein the middle isimli şarkıya denk gelecek hız ve ritme sahip bir şarkı. klip çekilir kesin..

    cooler than the red dress
    cos i'm cooler
    cos i'm cooler
    cos i'm cooler than the red dress
    cos i'm cooler
    cos i'm cooler

    using subtle diplome
    to get what she wants
    can't say that it's wrong
    no baby
    a man's not a boy can't you see
    we're pulling the strings
    we're taking the lead

    and when you're sure
    you'll never let him play you again
    she'll put on your favourite smile
    and plug the cord
    and get you in your dirty dance
    her hips will send you into a trance

    cos i'm cooler than the red dress
    i'd rather catch a guy on my own
    (give me credit)
    'cos what you see the man gets
    (don't forget it)
    and if he don't i'm better off here alone
    oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

    don't need candlelight to make you stay over
    i'm giving it up now, baby
    if that's what i gotta do just to own you
    i'm giving it up now maybe
    (to you)

    i've played the desperate lady
    jumped through all of the hoops boy
    instead of constant craving
    i leave the chasing to you
    and if you don't respect it
    ill pick up my jimmy choos
    cos boy if you don't love me
    then i've got nothing to lose

    cos i've been down this roads before
    i should have known that i was to blame
    won't put on your
    favourite smile
    won't plug the cord to get you to your dirty dance
    that's not the way i get my demands

    cos i'm cooler than the red dress
    i'd rather catch a guy on my own
    cos what you see the man gets
    and if he don't i'm better off here alone

    (save your kisses)
    cos i'm cooler than the red dress
    (do you get it)
    i'd rather catch a guy on my own
    (give me credit)
    cos what you see the man gets
    (don't forget it)
    and if he don't i'm better off here alone
    oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

    don't need candlelight to make you stay over
    i'm giving it up now baby
    if that's what i gotta do just to own you
    i'm giving it up now baby
    don't need candlelight to make you stay over
    (right now)
    i'm giving it up now baby
    if that's what i gotta do just to own you
    (own you, own you baby)
    i'm giving it up now maybe

    said don't call me baby
    (cooler than the red dress)
    said don't call me baby
    (cooler than the red dress)
  • chris de burgh'u bir siralar hayli etkilemis bir kiyafet...
    (bkz: lady in red)
  • tv on the radio'nun dear science'indan sahane, guldurdugu kadar dusunduren bir parca. amerika birlesik devletleri icin gelsin: (guru naber?)

    hey jackboot
    fuck your war
    cause i'm fat and in love
    and no bombs are falling on me for sure
    but i'm scared to death
    that i'm living a life not worth dying for

    and your plow shear
    it's a sword
    and its wide arcing swing chops the heads off of many things
    mono crops... laughter roars
    oh high hilarity
    oh muck bury me
    oh standard bearer carry me burning home from another tour

    go ahead put your red dress on
    days of white robes have come and gone
    come and gone
    oh you rivers, oh you waters run
    come bear witness to the whore of babylon

    "hey slave" they called
    and we caved
    we answered
    to a new name
    shout it loud shout it lame
    but black face it
    you're such a good dancer
    oh you're a star
    you're carnival
    jacaranda petals fall
    mix with the blood of the saints
    shot down in the square
    don't track it in on the soles of your shoes
    when you're dragged into the back of this car

    go ahead put your red dress on
    days of white robes have come and gone
    come and gone
    oh you rivers, oh you waters run
    come bear witness to the whore of babylon

    it's a trap
    that much is plain
    still,maybe send snapshots
    of all your sweet pain
    playing tortuous games
    it goes: lense, light, fame
    read my names on your lips
    when the man cracks the whip
    and you'll all shake your hips
    and you'll all dance to this
    without making a fist
    and i know that it sounds mundane
    but it's a stone cold shame
    how they got you tame
    and they got me tame.

    so go ahead put your red dress on
    days of white robes come and gone
    come and gone
    oh you rivers, oh you waters run
    come bear witness to the whore of babylon
  • aynı zamanda bir malcolm in the middle bölümü.
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