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Laibach
Laibach


Background information
Origin Slovenia
Genre(s) Avant-garde
Industrial Metal
Neo-classical Metal
Years active 1980—present
Label(s) Mute Records
Associated acts Profili Profili
Website Website
Members
Fras
Eber
Saliger
Dachauer
Keller



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Laibach Album


Let It Be (1988)
1988
1.
Get Back (The Beatles cover)
2.
Two Of Us (The Beatles cover)
3.
Dig A Pony (The Beatles cover)
4.
I Me Mine (The Beatles cover)
5.
Across The Universe (The Beatles cover)
6.
Dig It (The Beatles cover)
7.
I've Got A Feeling (The Beatles cover)
8.
The Long And Winding Road (The Beatles cover)
9.
One After 909 (The Beatles cover)
10.
For You Blue (The Beatles cover)
11.
Maggie Mae (The Beatles cover Auf Der Luneburger Heide & Was Gleicht Wohl Auf Erden)
. . .


Jo Jo was a man who thought he was a loner
But he knew it couldn't last
Jo Jo left his home in Tucson, Arizona
For some California grass

Get back, get back
Get back to where you once belonged
Get back, get back
Get back to where you once belonged

Jo Jo was a man who thought he was a loner
But he knew it couldn't last
Jo Jo left his home in Tucson, Arizona
For some California grass

Get back, get back
Get back to where you once belonged
Get back, get back
Get back to where you once belonged

Sweet Loretta Martin thought she was a woman
But she was another man
All the girls around her say she's got it coming
But she gets it while she can

Sweet Loretta Martin thought she was a woman
But she was another man
All the girls around her say she's got it coming
But she gets it while she can

Get back, get back
Get back to where you once belonged
Get back, get back
Get back to where you once belonged

Get back, get back
Get back to where you once belonged
Get back, get back
Get back to where you once belonged

Get back, get back
Get back to where you once belonged
Get back

Get back, get back
Get back to where you once belonged
Get back, get back
Get back to where you once belonged

Get back, get back
Get back to where you once belonged
Get back

. . .


Two of us riding nowhere
spending someone's hard earned pay
You and me Sunday driving
Not arriving on our way
We're on our way home
We're on our way home
We're going home

Two of us sending postcards
Writing letters on my wall
You and me burning matches
Lifting latches on our way
We're on our way home
We're on our way home
We're going home

You and I have memories
Longer than the road
That stretches out ahead

Two of us wearing raincoats
Standing solo in the sun
You and me chasing paper
Getting nowhere on our way
We're on our way home
We're on our way home
We're going home

You and I have memories
Longer than the road
That stretches out ahead

Two of us wearing raincoats
Standing solo in the sun
You and me chasing paper
Getting nowhere on our way
We're on our way home
We're on our way home
We're going home

Two of us wearing raincoats
Standing solo in the sun
We're on our way home
We're on our way home
We're on our way home
We're on our way home
We're going home

. . .


Ahhh, dig a pony
Ahhh, dig a pony
Well you can celebrate anything you want
Yes, you can celebrate anything you want

Ahhh, do a roadhog
Well you can penetrate any place you go
Yes, you can penetrate any place you go

I told you so
Everything has got to be
Just like you want it to
Because

Ahhh, pick a moondog
Ahhh, pick a moondog
Well you can radiate everything you are
Yes, you can radiate everything you are

Ahhh, roll a stoney
Well you can imitate everyone you know
Yes, you can imitate everyone you know

I told you so
Everything has got to be
Just like you want it to
Because

Ahhh, feel the wind blow
Ahhh, feel the wind blow
Well you can indicate everything you see
Yes, you can indicate everything you see

Ahhh, cold and lonely
Well you can syndicate any boat you row
Yes, you can syndicate any boat you row

I told you so
Everything has got to be
just like you want it to
Because

All I want is you
Everything has got to be
just like you want it to
Because

. . .


I me mine
I me mine
I me mine
I me mine

I me mine
I me mine
Mine

All through the day
I me mine, I me mine, I me mine
All through the night
I me mine, I me mine, I me mine
Now they're frightened of leaving it
Everyone's weaving it
Coming on strong all the time
All through the day
I me mine

All I can hear
I me mine
Even those tears
I me mine
No one's frightened of playing it
Everyone's saying it
Flowing more freely than wine
All through the day
I me mine

"All through the day
I me mine, I me mine, I me mine
All through the night
I me mine, I me mine, I me mine"

"Now they're frightened of leaving it
Everyone's weaving it
Coming on strong all the time
All through the day
I me mine"

. . .


Words are flowing out like endless rain into a paper cup,
They slither while they pass, they slip away across the universe
Pools of sorrow, waves of joy are drifting through my open mind,
Possessing and caressing me.
Jai guru de va om
Nothing's gonna change my world
Nothing's gonna change my world
Nothing's gonna change my world
Nothing's gonna change my world

Images of broken light which dance before me like a million eyes,
That call me on and on across the universe,
Thoughts meander like a restless wind inside a letter box they
Tumble blindly as they make their way across the universe
Jai guru de va om
Nothing's gonna change my world
Nothing's gonna change my world
Nothing's gonna change my world
Nothing's gonna change my world

Sounds of laughter shades of earth are ringing
Through my open views inviting and inciting me
Limitless undying love which shines around me like a million suns
It calls me on and on Across the universe
Jai guru de va om
Nothing's gonna change my world
Nothing's gonna change my world
Nothing's gonna change my world
Nothing's gonna change my world

Jai guru de va
Jai guru de va
Jai guru de va
Jai guru de va
Jai guru de va
Jai guru de va

Om

. . .


Like a Rolling Stone
Like the F.B.I.
And the C.I.A.
And the B.B.C
B.B. King
And Doris Day
Matt Busby
Dig it, Dig it

. . .


I've got a feeling
A feeling deep inside
Oh yeah
I've got a feeling
A feeling I can't hide
Oh no
Oh no
Oh no
Yeah
Yeah

Oh please believe me
I'd hate to miss the train
And if you leave me
I won't be late again

That keeps me on my toes
I've got a feeling I think everybody knows
Oh yeah
Oh no
Yeah
Yeah
I've got a feeling, yeah
Yeah, I've got a feeling

All these years I've been wandering around
Wondering how come nobody told me
All that I was looking for was somebody who looked like you

Everybody had a hard year
Everybody had a good time
Deep inside
Everybody had a wet dream
Deep inside
Everybody let their hair down
Deep inside
Everybody pulled their socks up
Deep inside
Everybody put their foot down
Oh yeah
Oh no
Yeah

Yeah

. . .

The Long And Winding Road

[No lyrics]

. . .


My baby says she's traveling
On the one after 909
I said move over honey
I'm traveling on that line

I said move over once
Move over twice
Come on baby, don't be cold as ice
I said I'm traveling on the one after 909

I begged her not to go
And I begged her on my bended knees
You're only fooling around
You're only fooling around with me

I said move over once
Move over twice
Come on baby, don't be cold as ice
I said I'm traveling on the one after 909

I said I'm traveling on the one after 909
I said move over honey I'm traveling on that line
I said move over once
Move over twice
Come on baby, don't be cold as ice
I said I'm traveling on the one after 909

I've got my bag, run to the station
Railman says you've got the wrong location
I've got my bag, run right home
Then I find I've got the number wrong

I said I'm traveling
On the one after 909

I said I'm traveling
On the one after 909

I said I'm traveling
On the one after 909

I said I'm traveling
On the one after 909

. . .

For You Blue

[No lyrics]

. . .


Auf der Lüneburger Heide
In dem wunderschönen Land
Ging ich auf und ging ich unter
Allerlei am Weg ich fand

Valleri, vallera
Und jucheirassa, und jucheirassa
Bester Schatz, bester Schatz
Denn du weißt es, weißt es ja
Und jucheirassa, und jucheirassa
Bester Schatz, bester Schatz
Denn du weißt es, weißt es ja

Und die Bracken und die bellen
Und die Büchse und die knallt
Rote Hirsche wolln wir jagen
In dem grünen, grünen Wald

. . .


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