Juliette Lewis, da Blumhouse Television e "Sacred Lies: The Singing Bones", posa para um retrato durante o Winter TCA Portrait Studio 2020 no The Langham Huntington, aos 18 de janeiro de 2020, em Pasadena, Califórnia.
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Inomináveis Saudações a todos vós, Realistas Leitores!
Eu sempre tive muito tesão pela Juliette Lewis e admiro bastante a carreira dela como atriz. Em filmes como Cabo do Medo, Kalifornia e Assassinos Por Natureza ela teve atuações impecáveis, mostrando grande talento, carisma e desenvoltura diante das câmeras. Mas, além da carreira cinematográfica, ela possui também sólida carreira musical e canta, por sinal, muito bem.
Ela participou do álbum Always Outnumbered, Never Outgunne (2004) do Prodigy em três faixas, "Hotride", "Spitfire" e "Get Up Get Off", postadas abaixo.
You hear me
You hear me
You hear me
Up, up and away in my beautiful, my beautiful
Up, up and away in my beautiful, my beautiful balloon
Up, up and away in my beautiful, my beautiful balloon
Make it out
Gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme
Gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme a ride
Gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme
Gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme a ride
Hotride in my air balloon
Skipping fast right around the moon
On a bullet train out of town
Walkie-talkie, one hand down
You hear me
You hear me
Up, up and away in my beautiful, my beautiful
Up, up and away in my beautiful, my beautiful balloon
Up, up and away in my beautiful, my beautiful balloon
I push you out
Gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme
Gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme a ride
Gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme
Gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme a ride
Hotride in my air balloon
Skipping fast right around the moon
On a bullet train out of town
Walkie-talkie, one hand down
Hotride in my air balloon
Skipping fast right around the moon
Mind's made up
Their's no luck when time leaves you
Hotride in my air balloon
Skipping fast right around the moon
Time's made up
Their's no luck when time leaves you
You gotta push it!
Push it!
You gotta push it!
Push it!
You gotta push it!
Push it!
You gotta push it! (On my air balloon)
Push it! (On my air balloon)
You gotta push it!
If I was in World War Two they'd call me spitfire
If I was in World War Two they'd call me spitfire
If I was in World War Two they'd call me spitfire
If I was in World War Two they'd call me spit. Fire
Fire
Fire
Fire
Cause you know that I can
Cause you know that I can
If I was in World War Two they'd call me spitfire
If I was in World War Two they'd call me spitfire
If I was in World War Two they'd call me spitfire
If I was in World War Two they'd call me spit. Fire
Fire
Fire
Fire
Cause you know that I can
Fire
Cause you know that I can
If I was in World War Two they'd call me spitfire
If I was in World War Two they'd call me spitfire
If I was in World War Two they'd call me spitfire
If I was in World War Two they'd call me spit. Fire
Fire
Cause you know that I can
Fire
Fire
You got to get up
If you wanna get
I hate people that ain't movin' their shoes
and I hate everybody that I see not feelin' my groove
I like rhymes that be quick as we be takin' the bar
but I hate everybody that don't like electric guitars and I
hate people who think they can dose up their medicine fuckin' with venom... and I
twista... show them the force I'd like to see somebody talkin shit get turned up a corpse
only model with the ones that got the wickedest drawers... kick it with ya'll
but I hate phony ass people
and I hate having no dro
and I hate bitchy-ass clubs that don't be havin no bitches that break it down to the floor
and I hate when I can't help somebody
and I hate when I ain't got dough
and I hate everyone feelin twista and prodigy rockin' music party music control
You've got to get up
If you wanna get off
Keep your eyes open... so I can stop you from blinkin
Make you feel... try to see what you're thinkin
Through the hole in your dome while I'm holding my own
Get so cold in the zone I'm destroying my clone
I can fill the fuckin' room up with torture and pain..
lyrical... is coursing my veins
It's the trilogy of terror... from my era
... agility that I scare ya because I hate ya'll
No entanto, na banda Juliette and The Licks, formada no ano de 2003 (foi desfeita em 2009 e fez uma pausa de seis anos até os membros reunirem-se de novo), ela tem uma história bem mais consistente. Ela é a vocalista e produtora, sendo acompanhada por Todd Morse (lead guitar, backing vocals), Jason Womack (bass), Kemble Walters (rhythm guitar) e Ed Davis (drums). Possuem dois álbuns de estúdio, You're Speaking My Language (2005) e Four on the Floor (2006), cujas algumas músicas estão presentes na pequena discografia que posto a seguir.
Money money money money
Sticky sticky sticky honey
Man lands on mars
Man rips off his broken parts
And your gone and your gone
Now you wanna get it on
And you won't and you won't
Why you wanna do me wrong
Woman woman woman woman
You gotta let go your swollen tounge
Pleading pleading pleading with a man
Gave him birth to Aphrodite's son
And your gone and your gone
Now you wanna get it on
And you won't and you won't
Why you wanna do me wrong
When your gone when your gone
Why you wanna get it on
And you won't no you won't
Why you wanna do me wrong
You got the best damn blues that I've ever seen
And I'm swimming like a shooting star across the galaxy
You got the best damn blues
And your gone and your gone
Now you wanna get it on
And you won't and you won't
Why you wanna do me wrong
When your gone when your gone
Oh you wanna get it on
Hot Kiss, won't you tell me what you miss, boy?
My Love, you got me spinning like a wound-up toy
Hot Kiss, won't you tell me what you miss, boy?
My Love, you got me spinning like a wound-up toy
Oh, father! I pray to thee!
I gotta man so blind I can't see
I'm his favourite toy, like a beach ball
Play me up and down and throw me 'gainst the wall
"Oh, Tallulah", he said, "you're so dramatic"
"What's all that shaking goin' on in your attic?"
Hot kiss, won't you tell me what you miss, boy?
My love, you got me spinning like a wound-up toy
Hot kiss, won't you tell me what you miss, boy?
My love, you got me spinning like a wound-up toy
You can't knock it, or rock it, or be-bop it
It's a itch you can't scratch, nothing's gonna stop it
I'm a cheater, so reminisce
Waiting on my man and his one hot kiss
I'm on the prowl, sent my thunder
Hour after hour, break this spell I'm under
Hot kiss, won't you tell me what you miss, boy?
My love, you got me spinning like a wound-up toy
Hot kiss, won't you tell me what you miss, boy?
My love, you got me spinning like a wound-up toy
All my life I've searched for you, all my life
All my life, I was searching for you
Spinning round the room and I can't sleep
Oh, you're little girl wants to fffffff...!
Hot kiss, won't you tell me what you miss, boy?
My love, you got me spinning like a wound-up toy
Hot kiss, won't you tell me what you miss, boy?
My love, you got me spinning like a wound-up toy
Hot hot hot love...
This one goes out to the entire world
That's right
I know you think you know me better than that
I bit your dog 'cause he hit on my cat
I wipe my face off and keep your kisses back baby
You're speaking my language baby
You're speaking my language baby
You're speaking my language baby
You could be my Romeo
All the boys and all of the girls
Push it up shake it up to the world
I wanna feed you like a bush of baby birds
Put your mind, make sure that you heard
Another week of less allowance you know
You think you're winning when you're winning to lose
You're speaking my language baby
You're speaking my language baby
You're speaking my language baby
I don't think you heard me
I know you think you know me better than that
I bit your dog cus he hit on my cat
I wipe my face off and keep your kisses back baby
Keep your trigger loaded
Rockin' or rollin' all night
You're speaking my language baby
You're speaking my language baby
You're speaking my language baby
You're speaking my language baby
You're speaking my language baby
You're speaking my language baby
You're speaking
You're speaking
You're speaking
You're speaking
You're speaking
I thought I needed redemption but I let that thought go
I guess I'll cut my losses and turn my tricks at the magic show
You spin your wheels through time and get tired of the grind
I want to find a good man but instead I settle for what I find
Get it in throw in your cheap shots, cheap shot baby
Isn't that all life really is, a bunch of have nots
And the gods will laugh when you think you've found your lot
And take it all away
Redemption, redemption
There are no real innocents no matter whose side your on
Its a littered path to paradise honey that will always steer you wrong
Put your hands where I can see 'em
Put your hands next to mine
I wanted something to believe in before I got sold on the lie
Get it in throw in your cheap shots, cheap shot baby
Isn't that all life really is, a bunch of have nots
And the gods will laugh when you think you've found your lot
And take it all away
Redemption, oh purgatory, oh redemption, oh purgatory
Oh, isn't that all life really is a bunch of cheap shots
And you give it what you've got
You give it what you've got
And the gods will laugh when you think you've found your lot
And take it all away
They'll take it all away you fool
Oh they take it, take it all away
Woman,
Skip in and walk like you own the place, baby
Move on
You gotta get your groove on
And take it all
Didn't you want to change the world
Like a child in flight?
But then you turn and walk away
Say goodbye to another day
Hey hey ho ho...
Strong man
You trying to raise your fists with nothin' to fight
Slow down
Ain't no enemy but yourself lover
Didn't you want to change the world
Like a child in flight
But then you turn and walk away
Say goodbye to another day
Hey hey ho ho...
What's it gonna be?
What's it gonna be?
Do you want me?
What's it gonna be?
What's it gonna be?
Do you want me?
Is that even a question in your mind?
Ooh Yeah, so don't fuck me discontent
Like your love is spent
When I'm lying alone
Baby, where's your home
You're lookin' for me
It's all for free
I got love to kill for my man of steel
Burning cold
Telling me no,
You're burning cold
and I can't let you go
No I can't let you go
Hey hey ho ho...
What's it gonna be?
What's it gonna be?
Do you want me?
What's it gonna be?
What's it gonna be?
Do you want me?
What's it gonna be?
What's it gonna be?
Do you want me?
What's it gonna be?
What's it gonna be?
Do you want me?
Is that even a question in your mind?
Is that even a question in your mind?
One midnight call changed it all
I sit in silence and reach into the distance
A brother's sentence, forever villainized
No chance of redemption, no matter how hard you cry
Sisters I will hold your hand through the night
You gotta be strong, reach for your life
She was your protector everything remains
Not of this world, now the forest swallows her name
I never got to tell you what I wanted to
And I cry about it now
I never got to tell you what you meant to me
And I cry about it now
I never got to tell you what I wanted to
Don't cry about it now
I never got to tell you what you mean to me
All for one and one for all
We will climb upright break down the wall
Soft light of reason quiet this fear
Words like repent are the last you'll ever hear
I never got to tell you what I wanted to
And I cry about it now
I never got to tell you what you meant to me
And I cry about it now
I never got to tell you what I wanted to
Don't cry about it now
I never got to tell you what you mean to me
Spitting on a gem
Breaking the toy of innocent
Glass hearts fall to the ground
These things don't matter
These things don't matter
I never got to tell you what I wanted to
And I cry about it now
I never got to tell you what you meant to me
And I cry about it now
I never got to tell you what I wanted to
And I cry about it now
I never got to tell you what you mean to me
Don't cry out right out now
Don't you cry, don't you cry, don't you cry
Don't you cry, don't you cry
Sisters, sisters reach for your life
Hold my hand, hold my hand and fight
Don't you cry...
People say we got a lot to learn, that's ok
Complicate things when you're young
The man around the corner likes to roll his dice
Just for fun he says:
Take it easy babe, he's not the only one
And all the light starts to yellow and fade
See you in the middle and all the love we made
I'm your girl and you're my man
It's just an illusion
This I know
Been around the block once, twice, maybe more
Never met a hungry fool I couldn't learn to adore
Hopeless smiles and crooked eyes
Trade it in for a heart full of lies
I won't tonight
And all the light starts to yellow and fade
See you in the middle and all the love we made
I'm your girl and you're my man
It's just an illusion
This I know
Been around easy street
Carry a nightmare so you can take the heat
Some are lonely to fight wars
You never asked for much but you always want more
Searching for your love
Needing your love
I want relief not defeat
Some people say i've got a lot to learn
And nothing comes easy
Nothing comes in between
I'm your girl and you're my man
I can see the whole world at your feet
People come together to build their whole lives
Nothing from nothing will give you something
Sometimes, sometimes, this illusion is all I know
Uma mulher linda, uma atriz linda, uma cantora linda… Está é Juliette Lewis!
Saudações Inomináveis a todos vós, Realistas Leitores!
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