You Will Remember (1941)

Actors

• Marie Ault (actress)
• Charles Victor (actor)
• Emlyn Williams (actor)
• Muriel George (actress)
• Allan Jeayes (actor)
• Jack Raymond (director)
• Roddy McDowall (actor)
• Robert Morley (actor)
• Robert Morley (actor)
• Nicholas Phipps (actor)
• Johnnie Schofield (actor)
• Maire O'Neill (actress)
• Mary Merrall (actress)
• James Harcourt (actor)
• Lydia Hayward (writer)

Genres

• Biography
• Drama
• Musical

Barrett, Pat Filmography

• Comin' Round the Mountain
  1940, role: actor , character name: Uncle Ezra Watters

• Lyrics: play full screen play karaoke
• Boot Party - TISM
• Bad Party - The Dead Milkmen
• Bit Part - Lemonheads
• Boat Parade - Five For Fighting
• Boot Party - Quincy Punx
• Bad Party - Dead Milkmen
• Bought A Bride - Brand New
• Boot Party - Total Chaos
• Bad Party - Catch 22
• Be With You - Brutha
• Bit By A Rat - Domination Through Impurity

You don't need Chardonnay
No sushi, no pate
Just get your mates around
Some bastard on the ground
Boot Party
Accepted etiquette
Is spilling the claret
We damn near could use bibs
Tonight we're having ribs
Just keep the lighting low
A lonely street lamp's glow
Into it's frightened ray
Will walk tonight's entree
Tomorrow's Monday, mate
We're back to lives we hate
We take revenge tonight
You could be next invite

I mean the Captain and Tennille were musical innovators. I mean really...
We're going to a bad party
It's the worst party that's ever been
We're going to a bad party
And I hope those jerks will let us in
Shut your mouth, get in the car
Cause Ricky Casso wants to drive
We're going to a bad party
It's the kind where everyone's dull
We're going to a bad party
Gonna scare the bejesus out of them all
When we get there we'll say we love Satan
Ricky always thinks that's funny
We're going to a bad party
It's the worst party that's ever been
God I really hate these jokers
Think they're smart, they think they're witty
Someone oughtta pass a law
Or at least form a committee
I'm gonna shoot the stereo
If they don't start playing my kind of music
We're going to a bad party
And I can hardly wait
We're going to a bad party
I need a place to defecate
Maybe we'll take the host hostage
Ooh what a clever play on words
We're going to a bad party
It's the worst party that's ever been
God I really hate this music
I can't stand Gene Loves Jezebel
If there is a God in heaven
I'm sure that band will burn in hell
I'm gonna shoot somebody
If they don't stop talking about "East Enders"
We're going to a bad party
And who knows what damage we'll do
We're going to a bad party
Gonna wind up on "Phil Donahue"

I want a bit part in your life
A walk on would be fine
I just want a bit part in your life
I want a bit part in your life
Rehearsing all the time
I just want a bit part in your life
A little more than a cameo
Nothing traumatic when I go
A little more than a stand-in

There's a crack in the hull
Where the penitents used to live
There's a crack in the hull
Where the Penitents used to live
And we can make it right if we row all night
Give all that we can give
There's a crack in the hull
Where the penitents used to live
There's a leak in the hold
Where the infantry used to sleep
There's a leak in the hold
Where the Infantry used to sleep
And we can make it right if we roll all night
Baby dust off your knees
There's a leak in the hold
Where the infantry used to be
Little monsters (on the table)
Crazies here to play
Little monsters in the boat parade
There's a hole in the hat
Where the captain kept his dreams
There's a hole in the hat
Where the Captain kept his dreams
And we can make it right
If we sail all night
Better pray for a breeze
There's a hole in the hat

boot party on your head, kick and stomp, until your dead, you just
messed with the wrong bunch of punx, thought we were just a
bunch of stupid drunx, now your face down in a pool of blood
drive your face down into the mudd, you just made your last
mistake, listen to your rib cage break, well our boots got
steel toes, crack your skull, break your nose, kick your teeth
right down your throat, stand around laugh and gloat HAHAHA
boot party on your head kick n stomp till your dead

I mean the Captain and Tennille were musical innovators. I mean really...
We're going to a bad party
It's the worst party that's ever been
We're going to a bad party
And I hope those jerks will let us in
Shut your mouth, get in the car
Cause Ricky Casso wants to drive
We're going to a bad party
It's the kind where everyone's dull
We're going to a bad party
Gonna scare the bejesus out of them all
When we get there we'll say we love Satan
Ricky always thinks that's funny
We're going to a bad party
It's the worst party that's ever been
God I really hate these jokers
Think they're smart, they think they're witty
Someone oughtta pass a law
Or at least form a committee
I'm gonna shoot the stereo
If they don't start playing my kind of music
We're going to a bad party
And I can hardly wait
We're going to a bad party
I need a place to defecate
Maybe we'll take the host hostage
Ooh what a clever play on words
We're going to a bad party
It's the worst party that's ever been
God I really hate this music
I can't stand Gene Loves Jezebel
If there is a God in heaven
I'm sure that band will burn in hell
I'm gonna shoot somebody
If they don't stop talking about "East Enders"
We're going to a bad party
And who knows what damage we'll do
We're going to a bad party

Trees will make a forest
Trees will make a boat
These are all the harder
Words you have to know
If everyone's a structure
Where their own saviour sits
Then I'm a little red house
But no one's living in it
Cars are little blood cells
We are oxygen
City is the airways
Suburbs appendages
She was feeling lonely
Tired of the hive
Rented out a family
He bought a bride
Bought a bride
Bought a bride
Bought a bride
Little cities names labeled along the map
They tied her up and laid her on the train tracks
Where are all the seedlings
We grew from violence
Down in Jersey lumber
Stealing prosthetic limbs
Should've been a soldier
I could've fought and died
There's no revolution
So I bought a bride
Bought a bride
Bought a bride
Bought a bride
Coming down the aisle while the horns play "Taps"
They tied her up and laid her on the train tracks
Somehow I always knew when everything was unsaid

Oi Oi we're the boys
We're the ones that make the noise
Oi Oi we're the boys
We hit the streets like clockwork orange
Oi Oi we're the boys
We're the ones that make the rules
Oi Oi we're the boys
We'll beat 'em down like droogy boys
Hit the streets we're looking for a fight
See the nazi's to beat down tonight
Beat 'em down to ground
Keep on fighting until they're dead

So I submit you've failed us twice.
Once is for your brothers.
One is for your brothers and the second's for your sons.
Isolation, mis-education; and for very clever there is looming liquidation.
You put the light of Socialism high up on a shelf
and in effect prevented it from spreading somewhere else.
What have you done? What do you say top those who've died along the way?
Should you tell them that they've died in vain?
Now is when we should all be moving forward, but instead you're falling back.
Don't stop now when we're almost up the mountain, though the view here mighty seem nice.
Expatriate one hundred and then shoot a thousand more.
Expel the opposition to your centrist Thermidor!
The rudeness and disloyalty about which Lenin spoke (says wrote in song)

See when the rain falls on my window
And the thunder crashes on my ceiling
It brings back the awful feeling
Of the day I saw you leaving.
Now every time I see our picture
I think bout being with ya
Tell me babe
What I gotta do to be with you
Cause I'll do anything
None of this don't matter for you
I'll give up everything.
Can't believe, then watch me prove
How much you mean to me
The way my pen and paper
Swear to never sing again
See when the rain falls on my window
And the thunder crashes on my ceiling
It brings back the awful feeling
Of the day I saw you leaving
Now every time I see our picture
I think bout being with ya
And it drives me outta my mind
My mind, my mind
Cause I can't be by your side.
There are no words that can explain
The way I felt when you went away
Cause baby all I wanna do is be with you [x4]
Am I trippin' girl.
Try'd everythin' to get with you
But nothing's workin'
Baby I'm still hurtin'
And it looks like your not ever coming back.
Feel like I'm such a fool
Cause I deserve it
Think it wasn't worth it
Now really was cause I want you back.
See when the rain falls on my window
And the thunder crashes on my ceiling
It brings back the awful feeling
Of the day I saw you leaving
Now every time I see our picture
I think bout being with ya
And it drives me outta my mind
My mind, my mind
Cause I can't be by your side
There are no words that can explain
The way I felt when you went away
Cause baby all I wanna do is;
I'm going crazy can somebody call me a doctor
Don't need a straight jacket
Nothing can hold me under
Don't need no medicine
i already passed insane
The part of missing you is permanently killing my brain.
And it drives me outta my mind
Cause I can't be by your side
There are no words that can explain
The way I felt when you went away
Cause baby all I wanna do is be with you [x4]

Rabid demon in the street knaws my flesh so it can feed.
Blood pouring in the spot that i stand, makes a feast for
the vermin attacking my hand. Attached to my palm, I
scream. The burning pain it needs. Rabid beast knawing my
flesh. It shakes and twists. I wish for death. Red, all I
see. Rat won't let go. Devouring my fingers, watching
blood flow. Rabies entering my veins, infection growing.
No feeling but pain. I cannot escape this relentless
attack. BIT BY A RAT. Conciousness fading fast. This scar
will forever last. With red, fiery eyes it screams. Taken