Mr. Womack

Mr. Womack

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Mr. Womack episodes

  • Magdalena 33 (Amor En La Selva)
    I can be the one
    Te necesito; no estás aquí
    me siento tan solo
    Visiones de solo ti
    (la) Magdalena para mi
    ¿Qué estás haciendo?
    ¿Qué estás mirando?
    Nunca puedo estar seguro
    ¿Puedo?
    I can be the one
    You can be there too
    It's year 33
    I could die for you
    no hay paciencia
    en mis pasiones
    para ti; y solo tu
    el amor trae plenitud
    ¿Qué has ido?
    ¿Cuándo te veré?
    no puedo esperar por
    más de ti
    I can be the one
    You can be there two
    I've been 33
    I would die for you
    4 min
  • Latin Day Saints
    Lyrics:
    I gave a whisper
    Beneath the blaring horns
    I felt a shiver in the
    blue light of the dawn
    I don't wanna know the way I die
    I just wanna know the place I'll lay
    Yeah, yeah
    Do I believe in love?
    My love, it's been a long time
    I know you know
    Alone is better sometimes
    I could've kissed you
    But the stillness turned me on
    I could've kissed you
    But the stillness turned me on
    I heard the airchime blow
    And knew it was the end
    I fear all hopelessness
    And bear the will to live
    I don't wanna know the way I die
    I just wanna know the place I'll lay
    Yeah, yeah
    Do I believe in love?
    My love, it's been a long time
    I know you know
    Alone is better sometimes
    I could've kissed you
    But the stillness turned me on
    I could've kissed you
    But the stillness turned me on
    4 min
  • Annihilation
    Lyrics:
    You’re severed from the source of the light
    And you’re not for long
    The shimmer in your shimmy shake
    Plays its own damned song
    Pacing like ya bout to escape
    But the freedom’s all wrong here
    Doing whatcha knows is right
    It’s a full time job, dear
    The man said we’ve gotta gotta get along with
    All of the pieces on (the) board or we gonna get done in
    You don’t notice
    When ya reflection starts to decay
    Annihilation
    When the end of yer night becomes day
    The tones of a six string axe
    Gonna set a little stage
    But the bones in our bag of tricks
    Start to give our ass ‘way
    Goin where the money’s right
    It’s a goddamn gamble
    Saying what needs to be said
    You gotta set an example
    The man said we’ve gotta gotta pay to play here
    All of the tickets sold fore our whiskers get grayer
    You don’t notice
    When ya reflection starts to decay
    Annihilation
    When the end of yer night becomes day
    The lonesome winds are blowing
    Just to blow the wrong way
    The lonesome winds are blowing
    Just to blow the wrong way…
    4 min
  • Dead Chiefs
    Lyrics:
    Ya stop to think (that) you never wanted peace?
    The truth you seek is changing constantly
    We’re lookin up but all the chiefs are dead
    These pyramids are slick; their stairs are red
    Don’t stop
    Feeling
    Yer Keeping all this
    locked up
    Within
    You say it’s gonna
    Kill you some day
    Ain’t no one gonna
    Throw some
    Parade
    Dead chiefs
    High priests
    Your prayers got me
    Falling
    Asleep
    You say you’re gonna
    Be back some day
    Ain’t no one gonna
    Throw some
    Parade
    4 min
  • Desde Que Te Conoci - 05.02.23 - James Mix 01
    It just don't seem so hard...
    Desde que te conoci
    That impulsive trip down south
    and suddenly we're married
    Maybe we're both a little crazy?
    But, we know what we want without a doubt.
    Don't wanna basic life.
    Won't die unsatisfied.
    Never really wanna settle down.
    Oh baby I know it ain't easy,
    the distance so damn far away.
    At least we know where we're going
    and we'll always find a way, ay-hey!
    It just don't seem so hard...
    Desde que te conoci.
    Yo apprende el español
    and suddenly we're married.
    Just wanna live la pura vida
    and see everything there is to see.
    Don't wanna basic life.
    Won't die unsatisfied.
    We'll be what we wanna be.
    5 min
  • Las Olas (Untitled)
    All you jokers talking shit
    Like you’re not half full of it
    Trying hard to tow the lines
    I forgot to draw in
    You have the sense to keep it clean
    Rinse yer lips & then repeat
    Trying hard to know no whys
    I forgot to comment
    Untitled notes you left upon the walls
    Our favorite game to play outside it all
    Untitled notes you left upon the walls
    Unbridled love you meant to give us alone
    All you preachers preaching here
    Talking love and signaling fear
    Leaning hard against the signs
    Y’all forgot to put up
    I hear the waves at Genji’s door
    I’m not quite sure just who they’re for
    Trying hard to know the light
    That I forgot to follow
    Untitled notes you left upon the walls
    Our favorite game to play outside it all
    Unbridled love you meant to give us alone
    (Unbridled musical cacophony)
    Untitled notes you left upon the walls
    Unbridled love you meant to give us all
    Notas sin titulos upon the walls
    Amor desenfrenado to give us alone
    4 min
  • Trampoline
    A lonely Christmas
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    G F#add9 Dmaj7 Em7
    If you think you’ve what it takes
    Soon you won’t
    One day “my heart’s gonna break”
    Next day it don’t
    The tearing and the gnashing
    Splitting up the assets
    Presents and a mini-tree
    Staring like a black toad
    Itching like a bad toe
    Calling up sum old beliefs
    If you think you’ve what it takes
    Soon you won’t
    One day “my heart’s gonna break”
    Next day it don’t
    If you think you’re some great shakes
    Well soon you’ll know
    One day I’ll know the mistake
    I guess I’m slow
    (Bridge) A7add11 A7 Bm7
    Simple like a first love
    Fallin off the roof love
    Laying on a trampoline
    Easy like a “sort of”
    Gone out the back love
    Huggin on a soft machine
    Practice in new spot
    Cactus in a clay pot
    Doing all ya can to just play
    Stained like the glass man
    Pain in the ass man
    Doing all ya can to just sing
    If you think you’ve what it takes
    Soon you won’t
    One day your heart’s gonna break
    Next day it don’t
    If you think you’re some great shakes
    Well soon you’ll know
    One day I’ll know the mistake
    I guess I’m slow
    I guess I’m slow
    I guess I’m slow
    5 min

About Mr. Womack

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James Womack's musical journey began at age 9 when he hacked a Sony boombox to manipulate James Brown radio recordings overdubbed with a ninja turtles bikehorn and his Casiotone. The same approach to melding musicianship with creative manipulation of the sonic zeitgeist is found in PTC’s work today. He’s a guitar playing disciple of The Meters’ Leo Nocentelli and The Smiths’ Johnny Marr. He’s a DJing disciple of Todd Terje and J Dilla. It’s a strange brew