Barfield, Lisa M. Filmography

• Single Moms Club (2014)
• Identity Thief (2013)
• What to Expect When You're Expecting (2012)
• The Watch (2012)
• Trouble with the Curve (2012)
• Freestyle Love Supreme (2012)
• The Change-Up (2011)
• No Holds Barred (1989)
• Funland (1987)

Carlson, Lisa M. Filmography

• Look (2007)

Ball, Lisa M. Filmography

• Big Top Pee-wee (1988)

• Lyrics: play full screen play karaoke
• Le Smou - Die Fantastischen Vier
• Lose My Way - Men Without Hats
• Lazy Eye - HEM
• L.a.s.m. - Black Sheep
• Lose Me - Megan Slankard
• Lose Me - Denali
• Laisse-Moi - Les Trois Accords
• Lazy Me - Moby Grape

das hier geht an alle Ungeduldigen ich muß mich noch entschuldigen
wegen dem Mangel an Gelegenheiten mich zu huldigen
vergeßt alle die hippen kultigen Bands
die und deren Fans sind die wahren Schuldigen für die Misere
daß die Ehre guter Sprechgesangsmusik
leider im Mittelmaß versinkt weil´s zuwenig davon gibt
keine Angst ich kümmer mich darum zertrümmer diesen Trend
sobald einer von euch Jüngern meinen Namen nennt
ah Smu
Smudo got it going on
alles in Butter Zucker bin nur der Mucker
mit dem F4-def-Beat-Smu-Soulfutter Mutter
wie immer auf´m Zimmer hörst du das Geflimmer
deiner Lautsprecherboxen dreh sie auf bis sie kotzen
doch die Hausmeister motzen drohen mit dem Finger
glauben allen Ernstes wir Vier verrohen die jungen Dinger
viel schlimmer ist daß ohne blassen Schimmer
diese Spinner nicht checken daß wir es sind die diese Welt retten
denn ich rat nichts anderes als ich selber tu
denn dein Leben ist ein Film ich mach Musik dazu
denn mein Image wasserfest wie dein Tatoo
denn ich bin gut wie für dein Auto ASU
die kreischenden Horden fragen nach dem Namen
des fleischgewordenen MC Messias des Groove
sie fragen Smudodododo
und ich sag yeahyeahyeahyeahyeah
hier sind die Vier wieder
und deine Nadel vibriert wenn Alter Adel regiert
hier sind die Vier wieder
die tausendmal schon kopiert fotografiert und zitiert
hier sind die Vier wieder
die dich seit Jahren inspirier´n die Scheiße selbst zu probier´n
hier sind die Vier wieder
bist du genug motiviert dann bleib hier und hör zu
hier sind die Vier wieder
Thomas D Hausmarke And.Y undah Smu
Beats voll der Hammer vom Kiez bis an die Ammer
gib mir gib mir sag´n die Mädchen ich glaub das kann man machen
alle lachen machen sich nackig fühlen sich fantastisch
aus dem Häuschen wie auf Haschisch das Päuschen hat ein Ende
Leute toben Hände geh´n nach oben oben ohne alle
ist Smu im Haus wackeln die Wände jeder Halle
alle atmen Tanzvergnügen in vollen ganzen Zügen
weil nur meine Jungs und ich über frische Beats verfügen
hartgesottene Experten rätseln und verhärten
ihr Gehirn auf den Konzerten sind doch auf falschen Fährten
weil sie trotz vermehrten Recherchen niemals merken
daß es etwas mehr Bedarf um Hip Hop zu verwerten
außer bunten Clips mit schicken Tricks und hippen Schnitten
in denen Mietcliquen zum Beatnicken böse Blicken
unsere Fans aber wippen mit´m Schwanz ihre Mädels gehen fremd
denn sie lieben uns als Band

on this count
one two three four
summer leaves when autumn falls
winter waiting by the wall
going OH - ah oh ha ah
how will we ever know
I believe in here again
and i can hear the angels singing
OH - ah oh ha ah
how will we ever know
and california's on my brain
and I'm about to lose my way
summer whispers in the wind
i can hear the angels calling
OH - ah oh ha ah
how will we ever know
some are weak and some are wise
and summer comes as no surprise
and OH - ah oh ha ah
how will we ever know
and california's on my brain
and i'm about to lose my way
I can feel it
i'm about to lose my way
can you hear it
i'm about to lose my way (to lose my way)
and i'm about to lose my way (to lose my way)
and i'm about to do my brain
yea but somewhere in the blue you're being
I'm about (to lose my way)
and i'm about to do my brain

There's a lazy eye that looks at you
And sees you, the same as before
When you lay beside me every night
Though now you are with me, no more
I can still see the hem of your dress
And the comb as it's parting your hair
And the person I held is still there in my
Lazy eye that looks at you
And sees you the same as before
I can still see the hem of your dress
And the comb as it's parting your hair
And the person I held is still there in my
Lazy eye that looks at you

[I.B.:] Interview Bitch
[B.S.:] When I'm not sure who's talking, or Dres and Lawnge both are
[M.L.:] Mista Lawnge
[Dres:] Who else?
[Yo-Yo:] "Don't try to play me out, don't try to play me out."
[I.B.:] Hello. We are the hosts of L.A.S.M. association, Ladies Against
Sexist Motherfuckers. And today our guests are Black Sheep.
You both are from New York right?
[B.S.:] Ah. That's true. New York. That's true. Yo.
[I.B.:] You supposedly met in North Carolina?
[B.S.:] Yea, yea, yea. North Carolina. Yea. Uh huh. Yea, yea.
[I.B.:] So what's the difference between the lifestyles you lead in New York and North Carolina?
[B.S.:] Trees and building. Trees and buildings.
[Dres:] Basically, look, there was tractors, rakes, and hoes down there.
Up here we just got the hoes. You know what I'm saying.
[B.S.:] Tractors and rakes.
[I.B.:] Dres, you seem to have a conceited personality. Do you?
[Dres:] Next question please.
[I.B.:] Ah. Wow. In your album you disrespect women by calling us hoes.
Why is that?
[Dres:] Listen, listen, listen. Honey, ho is merely short for honey.
Dig? Hoe is short for honey. We just got lazy and dropped
the -ney.
[B.S.:] Right. Like when you drop to you knees. Right, right.
[I.B.:] Wait a minute. Do you call you mother, or sister, or your grandmother a ho? (Go ahead girl)
[M.L.:] Basically I do. They half hoes. You know what I'm saying.
That's my point.
[I.B.:] Mista Lawnge, what do you mean by this nine point five thing?
[M.L.:] Could we talk about that some other time.
[I.B.:] But the people want to know.
[M.L.:] Not right now.
[I.B.:] But, but.
[M.L.:] Look, I said later man.
[I.B.:] I can dig it.
[M.L.:] I'll bet she can... ho knows all of my business.
[I.B.:] Hold up, hold up. All professionalism aside, motherfucker, where do you come off thinking you're God's gift to the world? It is dogs like you that make men look so bad.
[B.S.:] He, he, he.
[I.B.:] Do you really think this bullshit is going to sell?
[beep beep, beep beep, beep beep, beep beep]
[M.L.:] Well listen it's like this. Ah, I am a very important man. Right. And as you can tell. It doesn't really matter because, as long as I'm up in somebody busting somebodies gills. Right.
[I.B.:] Look I've had enough of your egotistical, chauvinistic, pimp daddy, immature, couldn't get a real woman even if you want to attitude.
[Dres:] Honey. Listen. Honey, check this out.
[I.B.:] That's it. I can't take it any more.
[Dres:] Honey. Listen. Honey. Listen.
[I.B.:] This is the end of this interview. Later.
[B.S.:] Come on.
[I.B.:] I said later man.
[B.S.:] He can dig it.
I like them niggers. I like them niggers. I like them niggers.
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Lately
I watch the coffee perk
Give my cup a stir
“It looks dire sir”
It's a voice I've heard
There is no cure
There are no words
I'm not sure
But it seems like a perfect way to lose me
My book rests on the table
My pen leaks poetry
I think I must be defective
You always seem to lose me
Try not to lose me
Do not, don't have to lose me
Lately
It's been 3 am
Up still or up again?
I've kinda crumpled in your hands
Then I scattered in the wind
And if you try to steal my dreams
It's a perfect way to lose me
Try not to lose me
My book rests on the table
My pen leaks poetry
I think I must be defective
You always seem to lose me
Try not to lose me
Do not, try not to lose me
Do you want, don't want to lose me

Farther leads to you
Sink and whine
Livid cries
I'm still in line
Loose me
I cling to this
I know it's on you
It's around
This time I will be calm
See it in time
As far as I know
You will be with me

Laisse moi te laver les cheveux
On va s'aimer si tu veux
Laisse don't danser mes mains
Laisse moi te faire un shampoing
Sa va sentir bon!(sa va sentir bon)
Sa va sentir bon!(sa va sentir bon)
Sa va sentir bon!(sa va sentir bon)
Bon comme le bon vent qui
Ramene le beau temps pis
Les tite fleurs dans les champs en t
Juste avant qu'on tende le fumier
Laisse moi te laver les cheveux
On va s'aimer si tu veux
Laisse don't danser mes mains
Laisse moi te faire un sham
Laisse moi te laver les cheveux
On va s'aimer si tu veux
Laisse don't danser mes mains
Laisse moi te faire un shampoing
Sa va sentir bon!(sa va sentir bon)
Sa va sentir bon!(sa va sentir bon)

What is this feeling my heart gets when I see you smile?
And why can't I say to you "Come with me just for a
while"?
I guess I'll never know why
I'll just lay here and decay here
What is the answer God's children look for in my mind?
And who are the father's of lost lovers drifting through
time?
I guess I'll never know why
I'll just lay here and decay here
Who holds the blank thoughts of people when nothing is
said?
And who turns the lights out after you've gotten in bed?
I guess I'll never know why