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pookiekiller12![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Fish Addict Posts: 574 Kudos: 633 Votes: 41 Registered: 13-Apr-2004 ![]() ![]() | 'Twas in another lifetime, one of toil and blood When blackness was a virtue and the road was full of mud I came in from the wilderness, a creature void of form. "Come in," she said, "I'll give you shelter from the storm." And if I pass this way again, you can rest assured I'll always do my best for her, on that I give my word In a world of steel-eyed death, and men who are fighting to be warm. "Come in," she said, "I'll give you shelter from the storm." Not a word was spoke between us, there was little risk involved Everything up to that point had been left unresolved. Try imagining a place where it's always safe and warm. "Come in," she said, "I'll give you shelter from the storm." |
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moondog![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Moderator The Hobnob-lin Posts: 2676 Kudos: 1038 Votes: 4366 Registered: 30-Sep-2002 ![]() ![]() | Every light is burnin’ "That's the trouble with political jokes in this country... they get elected!" -- Dave Lippman |
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mattyboombatty![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Moderator Tenellus Obsessor Posts: 2790 Kudos: 1507 Votes: 1301 Registered: 26-Mar-2004 ![]() ![]() ![]() | Riders on the storm Riders on the storm Into this house we’re born Into this world we’re thrown Like a dog without a bone An actor out on loan Riders on the storm There’s a killer on the road His brain is squirmin’ like a toad Take a long holiday Let your children play If ya give this man a ride Sweet memory will die Killer on the road, yeah Girl ya gotta love your man Girl ya gotta love your man Take him by the hand Make him understand The world on you depends Our life will never end Gotta love your man, yeah Wow! Riders on the storm Riders on the storm Into this house we’re born Into this world we’re thrown Like a dog without a bone An actor out alone Riders on the storm Critical Fertilator: The Micromanager of Macronutrients |
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pookiekiller12![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Fish Addict Posts: 574 Kudos: 633 Votes: 41 Registered: 13-Apr-2004 ![]() ![]() | The storms are raging on the rollin' sea And on the highway of regret The winds of change are blowing wild and free You ain't seen nothing like me yet I could make you happy, make your dreams come true Nothing that I wouldn't do Go to the ends of the earth for you To make you feel my love |
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houston![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Fish Guru You want what when? Posts: 2623 Kudos: 2462 Votes: 337 Registered: 29-Mar-2003 ![]() ![]() | Three thirty in the morning Not a soul insight The city's lookin' like a ghost town On a moonless summer night Raindrops on the windshield There's a storm moving in He's headin' back from somewhere That he never should have been And the thunder rolls And the thunder rolls Every light is burnin' In a house across town She's pacin' by the telephone In her faded flannel gown Askin' for miracle Hopin' she's not right Prayin' it's the weather That's kept him out all night And the thunder rolls And the thunder rolls The thunder rolls And the lightnin' strikes Another love grows cold On a sleepless night As the storm blows on Out of control Deep in her heart The thunder rolls She's waitin' by the window When he pulls into the drive She rushes out to hold him Thankful he's alive But on the wind and rain A strange new perfume blows And the lightnin' flashes in her eyes And he knows that she knows And the thunder rolls And the thunder rolls The thunder rolls And the lightnin' strikes Another love grows cold On a sleepless night As the storm blows on Out of control Deep in her heart The thunder rolls I'm leaving the last verse off, don't want to be in trouble today ![]() "I've got a great ambition to die of exhaustion rather than boredom." Thomas Carlyle |
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moondog![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Moderator The Hobnob-lin Posts: 2676 Kudos: 1038 Votes: 4366 Registered: 30-Sep-2002 ![]() ![]() | that's ok heidi, the last verse was posted a few posts ago ![]() ![]() janie's got a gun "That's the trouble with political jokes in this country... they get elected!" -- Dave Lippman |
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Cup_of_Lifenoodles![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Fish Guru Posts: 2755 Kudos: 1957 Votes: 30 Registered: 09-Sep-2004 ![]() ![]() | "I want a knife and a gun and things But mom and dad will not give in And i can't put the needle in Can't put the needle in I can't put the needle in No I can't put the needle in Can't put the needle in Can't put the needle in" |
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moondog![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Moderator The Hobnob-lin Posts: 2676 Kudos: 1038 Votes: 4366 Registered: 30-Sep-2002 ![]() ![]() | i seen you knocking at my cellar door "That's the trouble with political jokes in this country... they get elected!" -- Dave Lippman |
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Cup_of_Lifenoodles![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Fish Guru Posts: 2755 Kudos: 1957 Votes: 30 Registered: 09-Sep-2004 ![]() ![]() | Here comes the sun here comes the sun and I say It's all right |
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moondog![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Moderator The Hobnob-lin Posts: 2676 Kudos: 1038 Votes: 4366 Registered: 30-Sep-2002 ![]() ![]() | i'm fixing a hole where the rain leaks in "That's the trouble with political jokes in this country... they get elected!" -- Dave Lippman |
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pookiekiller12![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Fish Addict Posts: 574 Kudos: 633 Votes: 41 Registered: 13-Apr-2004 ![]() ![]() | Down here, where's we're at The weather changes, that's the way it goes Sometimes it snows, when everything's wrong Sometimes it snows, but when it does, it doesn't last long Down here, where we're at All we do is sit out on the porch And play our songs, and nothing's wrong Sometime friends come around, they all sing along Down here, where we're at Everyone is equally poor Down here, we don't care We don't care what happens outside the screen door Down here, where we're at Sweat drips from the tip of your nose You wear loose clothes, and you try to stay cool We all still have a lot of fun, never saw much school Down here, where we're at Everyone is equally poor Down here, we don't care We don't care what happens outside the screen door |
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moondog![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Moderator The Hobnob-lin Posts: 2676 Kudos: 1038 Votes: 4366 Registered: 30-Sep-2002 ![]() ![]() | traveling in a fried out combie "That's the trouble with political jokes in this country... they get elected!" -- Dave Lippman |
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Trillian![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Hobbyist Posts: 68 Kudos: 166 Votes: 42 Registered: 14-Dec-2003 ![]() ![]() | [font color="#800080"]*steals vegemite sammich* "I got a couple of friends up in a tree in North-Cliff You know they're doing their part You know they're doing their bit. Trying to save our Mother from all this greed You know they know what she wants , You know they know what she needs. I got a couple of Sista's in South Australia, Stopping the Uranium from coming up, Oh yeah man you know they know what she need. They're stopping all of that Government Corporate Greed!" [hr width='40%'] |
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mattyboombatty![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Moderator Tenellus Obsessor Posts: 2790 Kudos: 1507 Votes: 1301 Registered: 26-Mar-2004 ![]() ![]() ![]() | Yo, I'll tell you what I want, what I really really want, So tell me what you want, what you really really want, I'll tell you what I want, what I really really want, So tell me what you want, what you really really want, I wanna, I wanna, I wanna, I wanna, I wanna really really really wanna zigazig ha. If you want my future forget my past, If you wanna get with me better make it fast, Now don't go wasting my precious time, Get your act together we could be just fine I'll tell you what I want, what I really really want, So tell me what you want, what you really really want, I wanna, I wanna, I wanna, I wanna, I wanna really really really wanna zigazig ha. If you wanna be my lover, you gotta get with my friends, Make it last forever friendship never ends, If you wanna be my lover, you have got to give, Taking is too easy, but that's the way it is. What do you think about that now you know how I feel, Say you can handle my love are you for real, I won't be hasty, I'll give you a try If you really bug me then I'll say goodbye. Yo I'll tell you what I want, what I really really want, So tell me what you want, what you really really want, I wanna, I wanna, I wanna, I wanna, I wanna really really really wanna zigazig ha. ![]() ![]() Critical Fertilator: The Micromanager of Macronutrients |
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houston![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Fish Guru You want what when? Posts: 2623 Kudos: 2462 Votes: 337 Registered: 29-Mar-2003 ![]() ![]() | (Yo', man) Yo' (Open up, man) What do you want, man? (My girl just caught me) You let her catch you? (I don't know how I let this happen) With who? (The girl next door, you know) Man (I don't know what to do) Say it wasn't you (Alright) Honey came in and she caught me red-handed Creeping with the girl next door Picture this, we were both butt naked Bangin' on the bathroom floor How could I forget that I had Given her an extra key All this time she was standing there She never took her eyes off me How you can grant the woman access to your villa Trespasser and a witness while you cling to your pillow You better watch your back before she turn into a killer Best for you and the situation not to call the beaner To be a true pla If she say you're not, convince her say a day Never admit to a word when she say makes a claim And you tell her baby no way But she caught me on the counter (It wasn't me) Saw me bangin' on the sofa (It wasn't me) I even had her in the shower (It wasn't me) She even caught me on camera (It wasn't me) She saw the marks on my shoulder (It wasn't me) Heard the words that I told her (It wasn't me) Heard the scream get louder (It wasn't me) She stayed until it was over Honey came in and she caught me red-handed Creeping with the girl next door Picture this, we were both butt naked Bangin' on the bathroom floor I had tried to keep her From what she was about to see Why should she believe me When I told her it wasn't me Make sure she knows it's not you and lead her on da right prefix Whenever you should see her make da giggolo flex As funny as it be by you, it not that complex Seein is believin so you better change your specs You know she not gonna be worrying bout things from the past Hardly recollecting and then she'll go to noontime mass Wait for your answer: go over there But if she pack a gun you know you better run fast But she caught me on the counter (It wasn't me) Saw me bangin' on the sofa (It wasn't me) I even had her in the shower (It wasn't me) She even caught me on camera (It wasn't me) She saw the marks on my shoulder (It wasn't me) Heard the words that I told her (It wasn't me) Heard the scream get louder (It wasn't me) She stayed until it was over Honey came in and she caught me red-handed Creeping with the girl next door Picture this, we were both butt naked Bangin' on the bathroom floor How could I forget that I had Given her an extra key All this time she was standing there She never took her eyes off me Gonna tell her that I'm sorry For the pain that I've caused I've been listenin to your reasonin It makes no sense at all We should tell her that I'm sorry For the pain that I've caused You may think that you're a pla But you're completely lost That's why I sing Honey came in and she caught me red-handed Creeping with the girl next door Picture this, we were both butt naked Bangin' on the bathroom floor How could I forget that I had Given her an extra key All this time she was standing there She never took her eyes off me sorry ![]() "I've got a great ambition to die of exhaustion rather than boredom." Thomas Carlyle |
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pookiekiller12![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Fish Addict Posts: 574 Kudos: 633 Votes: 41 Registered: 13-Apr-2004 ![]() ![]() | Blistered cracked and bleeding Cold no one should know Rain falls down a freezing And sticking like a snow Lingering suspicions Screaming in my head Lies all mixed up with omissions Aw welcome home again It's too late for apologies they're falling at my feet This is just the way of the world Joe said I had to put a bullet into his head Then lit up a cigarette Decided to call his fat friend Fred Well he said Fred I just killed a man Caught him laying with my girlfriend Now they're both dead, people can be so cold when they're dead Calling all the neighbors Time to make amends Whiskey floods the table Aw good friends 'til the end They're making silly faces and it's tasting bitter sweet This is just the way of the world Joe said I had to put a bullet into his head Then lit up a cigarette Decided to call his fat friend Fred Well he said Fred I just killed a man Caught him laying with my girlfriend |
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moondog![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Moderator The Hobnob-lin Posts: 2676 Kudos: 1038 Votes: 4366 Registered: 30-Sep-2002 ![]() ![]() | momma, just killed a man "That's the trouble with political jokes in this country... they get elected!" -- Dave Lippman |
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houston![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Fish Guru You want what when? Posts: 2623 Kudos: 2462 Votes: 337 Registered: 29-Mar-2003 ![]() ![]() | I’ve paid my dues - Time after time - I’ve done my sentence But committed no crime - And bad mistakes I’ve made a few I’ve had my share of sand kicked in my face - But I’ve come through We are the champions - my friends And we’ll keep on fighting - till the end - We are the champions - We are the champions No time for losers ’cause we are the champions - of the world - I’ve taken my bows And my curtain calls - You brought me fame and fortuen and everything that goes with it - I thank you all - But it’s been no bed of roses No pleasure cruise - I consider it a challenge before the whole human race - And I ain’t gonna lose - We are the champions - my friends And we’ll keep on fighting - till the end - We are the champions - We are the champions No time for losers ’cause we are the champions - of the world - lame lame lame, but that's the next thing that came to my mind ![]() "I've got a great ambition to die of exhaustion rather than boredom." Thomas Carlyle |
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moondog![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Moderator The Hobnob-lin Posts: 2676 Kudos: 1038 Votes: 4366 Registered: 30-Sep-2002 ![]() ![]() | an action seeker on an empty street "That's the trouble with political jokes in this country... they get elected!" -- Dave Lippman |
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pookiekiller12![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Fish Addict Posts: 574 Kudos: 633 Votes: 41 Registered: 13-Apr-2004 ![]() ![]() | Come gather 'round people Wherever you roam And admit that the waters Around you have grown And accept it that soon You'll be drenched to the bone. If your time to you Is worth savin' Then you better start swimmin' Or you'll sink like a stone For the times they are a-changin'. |
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moondog![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Moderator The Hobnob-lin Posts: 2676 Kudos: 1038 Votes: 4366 Registered: 30-Sep-2002 ![]() ![]() | from my friend dave lippman: come gather round people wherever you advertise "That's the trouble with political jokes in this country... they get elected!" -- Dave Lippman |
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Trillian![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Hobbyist Posts: 68 Kudos: 166 Votes: 42 Registered: 14-Dec-2003 ![]() ![]() | [font color="#800080"]"It's a new day, but it all feels old It's a good life, that's what I'm told But everything, it all just feels the same And my high school, it felt more to me Like a jail cell, a penitentiary My time spent there only made me see That I don't ever wanna be like you I don't wanna do the things you do I'm never gonna hear the words you say 'Cause I don't ever wanna, I don't ever wanna be You...don't wanna be just like you What I'm sayin' is this is the anthem throw all your hands up, you, don't wanna be you "Go to college, a university, get a real job," That's what they said to me But I could never live the way they want I'm gonna get by and just do my time, out of step while they all get in line I'm just a minor threat so pay no mind Do you really wanna be like them, do you really wanna be another trend? Do you wanna be part of their drill? 'Cause I don't ever wanna, no I don't ever wanna be You...don't wanna be just like you What I'm sayin' is this is the anthem throw all your hands up, you, don't wanna be you Shake it once, that's fine Shake it twice, that's okay Shake it three times, you're playing with yourself again You...don't wanna be just like you What I'm sayin' is this is the anthem throw all your hands up, Y'all got to feel me, sing if you're with me, you, don't wanna be just like you (just like you) This is the anthem throw all your hands up, y'all got to feel me, sing if you're with me Another loser anthem (Whoa-oh) Another loser anthem (Whoa-oh) Another loser anthem (Whoa-oh) Another loser anthem" Local boys Good Charlotte:88). [hr width='40%'] |
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moondog![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Moderator The Hobnob-lin Posts: 2676 Kudos: 1038 Votes: 4366 Registered: 30-Sep-2002 ![]() ![]() | i sit around and watch the tube but nothing's on "That's the trouble with political jokes in this country... they get elected!" -- Dave Lippman |
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pookiekiller12![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Fish Addict Posts: 574 Kudos: 633 Votes: 41 Registered: 13-Apr-2004 ![]() ![]() | Take me down To the paradise city Where the grass is green And the girls are pretty Take me home Just a' urchin livin' under the street I'm a hard case that's tough to beat I'm your charity case So buy me somethin' to eat I'll pay you at another time Take it to the end of the line |
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Tetra Fan![]() ![]() ![]() Mega Fish Posts: 1203 Kudos: 1081 Votes: 63 Registered: 11-Apr-2004 ![]() ![]() ![]() | Dear mother, Last edited by Tetra Fan at 07-Aug-2005 14:38 |
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houston![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Fish Guru You want what when? Posts: 2623 Kudos: 2462 Votes: 337 Registered: 29-Mar-2003 ![]() ![]() | They say mother earth is breathing With each wave that finds the shore Her soul rises in the evening For to open twilights door Her eyes are the stars in heaven Watching o'er us all the while And her heart it is in Ireland Deep within the Emerald Isle. We are forty against hundreds In someone elses bloody war We know not why were fighting Or what we're dying for They will storm us in the morning When the sunlight turns to sky Death is waiting for its dance now Fate has sentenced us to die. (chorus) Ireland I am coming home I can see your rolling fields of green And fences made of stone. I am reaching out won't you take my hand I'm coming home Ireland. Oh the captain he lay bleeding I can hear him calling me These men are yours now for the leading Show them to their destiny And as I look up all around me I see the ragged tired and torn I tell them to make ready 'Cause we're not waiting for the morn. *chorus* Now the fog is deep and heavy As we forge the dark and fear We can hear their horses breathing As in silence we draw near There are no words to be spoken Just a look to say good-bye I draw a breath and night is broken As I scream our battle cry. *chorus* I am home Ireland "I've got a great ambition to die of exhaustion rather than boredom." Thomas Carlyle |
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Perky![]() Mega Fish Posts: 1064 Kudos: 1036 Votes: 162 Registered: 24-Nov-2003 ![]() ![]() | In Dublin's fair city where girls are so pretty Twas there that I first met sweet Molly Malone As she wheeled her wheelbarrow Through street broad and narrow Crying, "Cockles and mussels, alive, alive oh" Alive, alive oh, alive, alive oh, Crying, "Cockles and mussels, alive, alive oh" Now she was a fishmonger and sure twas no wonder For so were her mother and father before And they each wheeled their barrows Through streets broad and narrow Crying, "Cockles and mussels, alive, alive oh" She died of a faver and no one could save her And that was the end of sweet Molly Malone Now her ghost wheels her barrow Through streets broad and narrow Crying, "Cockles and mussels, alive, alive oh" |
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pookiekiller12![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Fish Addict Posts: 574 Kudos: 633 Votes: 41 Registered: 13-Apr-2004 ![]() ![]() | Is something wrong, she said Well of course there is You're still alive, she said Oh, and do I deserve to be Is that the question And if so...if so...who answers...who answers... I, oh, I'm still alive Hey I, oh, I'm still alive Hey I, but, I'm still alive Yeah I, ooh, I'm still alive Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah |
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moondog![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Moderator The Hobnob-lin Posts: 2676 Kudos: 1038 Votes: 4366 Registered: 30-Sep-2002 ![]() ![]() | i returned a bag of groceries accidentally taken off the shelf before the expiration date "That's the trouble with political jokes in this country... they get elected!" -- Dave Lippman |
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pookiekiller12![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Fish Addict Posts: 574 Kudos: 633 Votes: 41 Registered: 13-Apr-2004 ![]() ![]() | If I don't love you baby, grits ain't groceries, eggs ain't poultry, and Mona Lisa was a man. All around the world I'd rather be a fly and light on my baby's head, I'll stay with that woman 'til I die. A toothpick in my hand, I dig a 10-foot ditch and ride through the jungle fightin' lions with a switch, because ya' know I love ya' baby, well, you know I love you baby, and if I don't love you baby, grits ain't groceries, eggs ain't poultry, and Mona Lisa must-a been a man. |
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moondog![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Moderator The Hobnob-lin Posts: 2676 Kudos: 1038 Votes: 4366 Registered: 30-Sep-2002 ![]() ![]() | aboard a craft bereft of oar "That's the trouble with political jokes in this country... they get elected!" -- Dave Lippman |
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mattyboombatty![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Moderator Tenellus Obsessor Posts: 2790 Kudos: 1507 Votes: 1301 Registered: 26-Mar-2004 ![]() ![]() ![]() | You can't see the demons Till the demons come calling for you You're deaf to them screaming Till they're standing right behind you Blind to flames glowing Till thy're growing all around you Numb to fangs gripping Until they're ripping into you You're miles from safe harbor Run, run, run, run, run away The fire has reached starboard On the Queen Anne's Revenge Skull and bones and a serpent's head Are dancing with the madmen On the Queen Anne's Revenge Have a gargle with your demons and me Walked the plank of SS Seasick Survived to only continue the curse Marooned on a small sandy island With neither bird, beast nor herb Drums started beating None there but the sun and the flu An the horns of the demon No time to decide what to do You have to do things your own way Run, run, run, run, run away You'll have to find out the hard way On the Queen Anne's Revenge Skull and bones and a serpent's head Are dancing with the madmen On the Queen Anne's Revenge Have a gargle with your demons and me Critical Fertilator: The Micromanager of Macronutrients |
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Cup_of_Lifenoodles![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Fish Guru Posts: 2755 Kudos: 1957 Votes: 30 Registered: 09-Sep-2004 ![]() ![]() | Wandering child, so lost so helpless, yearning for my guidance... Angel of father; fried or phantom, who is it there, standing? Too long you've wandered in winter... far from my far reaching gaze, wildly my mind beats against you, yet your soul obeys! Angel of music, you denied me! turning from true beauty. Angel of music, do not shun me! come to your strange angel... I am your angel, come to me angel of music... I am your angel of music... come to me angel of music... |
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houston![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Fish Guru You want what when? Posts: 2623 Kudos: 2462 Votes: 337 Registered: 29-Mar-2003 ![]() ![]() | Where are you going, my little one, little one Where are you going, my baby, my own? Turn around and you're two, turn around and you're four Turn around and you're a young girl going out of my door Turn around, turn around Turn around and you're a young girl going out of my door Where are you going, my little one, little one Little dirndls and petticoats, where have you gone? Turn around and you're tiny, turn around and you're grown Turn around and you're a young wife with babes of your own Turn around, turn around Turn around and you're a young wife with babes of your own Turn around, turn around Turn around and you're the young girl going out of the door Where are you going, my little one, little one Where are you going, my ba-by, my own? "I've got a great ambition to die of exhaustion rather than boredom." Thomas Carlyle |
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pookiekiller12![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Fish Addict Posts: 574 Kudos: 633 Votes: 41 Registered: 13-Apr-2004 ![]() ![]() | My child arrived just the other day He came to the world in the usual way But there were planes to catch and bills to pay He learned to walk while I was away And he was talkin' 'fore I knew it, and as he grew He'd say "I'm gonna be like you dad You know I'm gonna be like you" And the cat's in the cradle and the silver spoon Little boy blue and the man on the moon When you comin' home dad? I don't know when, but we'll get together then son You know we'll have a good time then My son turned ten just the other day He said, "Thanks for the ball, Dad, come on let's play Can you teach me to throw", I said "Not today I got a lot to do", he said, "That's ok" And he walked away but his smile never dimmed And said, "I'm gonna be like him, yeah You know I'm gonna be like him" And the cat's in the cradle and the silver spoon Little boy blue and the man on the moon When you comin' home son? I don't know when, but we'll get together then son You know we'll have a good time then Well, he came home from college just the other day So much like a man I just had to say "Son, I'm proud of you, can you sit for a while?" He shook his head and said with a smile "What I'd really like, Dad, is to borrow the car keys See you later, can I have them please?" And the cat's in the cradle and the silver spoon Little boy blue and the man on the moon When you comin' home son? I don't know when, but we'll get together then son You know we'll have a good time then I've long since retired, my son's moved away I called him up just the other day I said, "I'd like to see you if you don't mind" He said, "I'd love to, Dad, if I can find the time You see my new job's a hassle and kids have the flu But it's sure nice talking to you, Dad It's been sure nice talking to you" And as I hung up the phone it occurred to me He'd grown up just like me My boy was just like me And the cat's in the cradle and the silver spoon Little boy blue and the man on the moon When you comin' home son? I don't know when, but we'll get together then son You know we'll have a good time then |
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Cup_of_Lifenoodles![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Fish Guru Posts: 2755 Kudos: 1957 Votes: 30 Registered: 09-Sep-2004 ![]() ![]() | Believe it or not george isn't at home please leave a message, at the beep I must be out, or I'd pick up the phone, where could I be? believe it or not, I'm not home. |
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moondog![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Moderator The Hobnob-lin Posts: 2676 Kudos: 1038 Votes: 4366 Registered: 30-Sep-2002 ![]() ![]() | well here i am again in this mean old town "That's the trouble with political jokes in this country... they get elected!" -- Dave Lippman |
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pookiekiller12![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Fish Addict Posts: 574 Kudos: 633 Votes: 41 Registered: 13-Apr-2004 ![]() ![]() | I crossed many states just to stand here now, my face all hot with tears I crossed city, and valley, desert, and stream, to bring my body here My history and future blaze bright in me and all my joy and pain Go through my head on our mountain bed where I smell your hair again. |
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moondog![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Moderator The Hobnob-lin Posts: 2676 Kudos: 1038 Votes: 4366 Registered: 30-Sep-2002 ![]() ![]() | i have run i have crawled "That's the trouble with political jokes in this country... they get elected!" -- Dave Lippman |
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mattyboombatty![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Moderator Tenellus Obsessor Posts: 2790 Kudos: 1507 Votes: 1301 Registered: 26-Mar-2004 ![]() ![]() ![]() | You say Love is a temple Love a higher law Love is a temple Love the higher law You ask me to enter But then you make me crawl And I can’t be holding on To what you got When all you got is hurt One love One blood One life You got to do what you should One life With each other Sisters Brothers One life But we’re not the same We get to carry each other Carry each other Critical Fertilator: The Micromanager of Macronutrients |
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pookiekiller12![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Fish Addict Posts: 574 Kudos: 633 Votes: 41 Registered: 13-Apr-2004 ![]() ![]() | One Love, One Heart Let's get together and feel all right Hear the children crying (One Love) Hear the children crying (One Heart) Sayin' give thanks and praise to the Lord and I will feel all right Sayin' let's get together and feel all right Let them all pass all their dirty remarks (One Love) There is one question I'd really like to ask (One Heart) Is there a place for the hopeless sinner Who has hurt all mankind just to save his own? Believe me |
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Jubs![]() ![]() ![]() Enthusiast Posts: 150 Kudos: 131 Registered: 06-Dec-2003 ![]() ![]() ![]() | Broken this fragile thing now And I can't, I can't pick up the pieces And I've thrown my words all around But I can't, I can't give you a reason I feel so broken up (so broken up) And I give up (I give up) I just want to tell you so you know (Chorus) Here I go, scream my lungs out and try to get to you You are my only one I let go, there's just no one that gets me like you do You are my only, my only one Made my mistakes, let you down And I can't, I can't hold on for too long Ran my whole life in the ground And I can't, I can't get up when you're gone And something's breaking up (breaking up) I feel like giving up (like giving up) I won't walk out until you know (Chorus) Here I go, scream my lungs out and try to get to you You are my only one I let go, there's just no one that gets me like you do You are my only my only one (Interlude) Here I go...so dishonestly leave a note for you my only one And I know...you can see right through me So let me go...and you will find some one Here I go, scream my lungs out and try to get to you You are my only one I let go, there's just no one...no one like you You are my only my only one My only one(x3) You are my only my only one! |
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moondog![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Moderator The Hobnob-lin Posts: 2676 Kudos: 1038 Votes: 4366 Registered: 30-Sep-2002 ![]() ![]() | my sweet one, i call you my sweet one "That's the trouble with political jokes in this country... they get elected!" -- Dave Lippman |
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pookiekiller12![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Fish Addict Posts: 574 Kudos: 633 Votes: 41 Registered: 13-Apr-2004 ![]() ![]() | Well I didn't like cheeseburger alleycats near me A petrified Phish disease, I wish somebody'd hear me I didn't like maple dew, honey melon watercress I didn't like Phish shoes down by muddy watermelon I didn't seem to miss you when you kiss'd my honey water And even showed a picture, showed her down by honey's border But who laid silver tooth and broke my sunny shoe shine And all my plastic melodreams are waiting for their new shine Pardon me, Doug (pardon me, Doug) Is this a picture of Otis Redding? Yes! Yes! Taken right before he died Well you can give me his hide (well you can give me his hide) |
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moondog![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Moderator The Hobnob-lin Posts: 2676 Kudos: 1038 Votes: 4366 Registered: 30-Sep-2002 ![]() ![]() | brett is in the bathtub "That's the trouble with political jokes in this country... they get elected!" -- Dave Lippman |
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pookiekiller12![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Fish Addict Posts: 574 Kudos: 633 Votes: 41 Registered: 13-Apr-2004 ![]() ![]() | Fish heads fish heads Roly poly fish heads Fish heads fish heads Eat them up Yum In the morning laughing happy fish heads In the evening floating in the soup Ask a fish head anything you want to They won't answer they can't talk I took a fish head out to see a movie Didn't have to pay to get it in They can't play ba They're not good dancers they don't play drums Roly poly fish heads are never seen Drinking cappuccino in Italian restaurants with Oriental women Yeah. (hope I don't get flamed for this, it is a real song) |
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moondog![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Moderator The Hobnob-lin Posts: 2676 Kudos: 1038 Votes: 4366 Registered: 30-Sep-2002 ![]() ![]() | of course it's a real song. it's one of the best songs ever made ![]() speaking of hoping of not getting flamed... ![]() the fish that played the ponies "That's the trouble with political jokes in this country... they get elected!" -- Dave Lippman |
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pookiekiller12![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Fish Addict Posts: 574 Kudos: 633 Votes: 41 Registered: 13-Apr-2004 ![]() ![]() | Felt a pang late one afternoon I was fishin' off Muir beach With Larry LeLonde Grabbed a tuna salad sandwich And I started to chew Pretty soon Ler's yellin Fish on. Fish on I was just a little pup And it was derby day Was dad and me and Darrell Out in San Pablo bay Taco flavored Doritos And my orange life vest Dad caught a hundred pound sturgeon On twenty-pound test Now he fought that fish for an hour And a half Darrell'd say "Jump ya sons a @#$%@#$!" And he grabbed for the gaff When we got him in the boat He measured six feet long I was so danged impressed I had To write a song called Fish on T'was a bright and sunny day It was me and Todd Huth Fishin' shark & Stingray Out of Bohuas Lagoon Well hey, hey, hey I'll be screwed, Blued and tatooed Looks like I got me one of them fish on Fish on. |
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mattyboombatty![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Moderator Tenellus Obsessor Posts: 2790 Kudos: 1507 Votes: 1301 Registered: 26-Mar-2004 ![]() ![]() ![]() | Got a no string guitar Got a sun beta head I'm a rock 'n' roll star I ain't no musician Some things are stranger than fishin' Know how to a beat on a drum Know how to sing outta key Got some presc I ain't no musician Some things are stranger than fishin' Yeah I know what I am Chop up another gram Some of us have all the luck No matter how much we ****** suck! Critical Fertilator: The Micromanager of Macronutrients |
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Tetra Fan![]() ![]() ![]() Mega Fish Posts: 1203 Kudos: 1081 Votes: 63 Registered: 11-Apr-2004 ![]() ![]() ![]() | I got a rock 'n roll band I got a rock 'n roll life I got a rock 'n roll girlfriend And another ex-wife I got a rock 'n roll house I got a rock 'n roll car I play the **** out of the drums And I can play the guitar I got a kid in New York I got a kid in the Bay I haven't drank or smoked nothin' In over 22 days So get off of my case Off of my case Off of my case Last edited by Tetra Fan at 16-Aug-2005 15:34 |
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pookiekiller12![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Fish Addict Posts: 574 Kudos: 633 Votes: 41 Registered: 13-Apr-2004 ![]() ![]() | Well, your CD collection looks shiny and costly. How much did you pay for your bad Moto Guzi? And how much did you spend on your black leather jacket? Is it you or your parents in this income tax bracket? Now tickets to concerts and drinking at clubs, Sometimes for music that you haven't even heard of. And how much did you pay for your rock'n'roll t-shirt That proves you were there, That you heard of them first? How do you afford your rock'n'roll lifestyle? How do you afford your rock'n'roll lifestyle? How do you afford your rock'n'roll lifestyle? Ah, tell me. How much did you pay for the chunk of his guitar, The one he ruthlessly smashed at the end of the show? And how much will he pay for a brand new guitar, One which he'll ruthlessly smash at the end of another show? And how long will the workers keep building him new ones? As long as their soda cans are red, white, and blue ones. And how long will the workers keep building him new ones? As long as their soda cans are red, white, and blue ones. Aging black leather and hospital bills, Tattoo removal and dozens of pills. Your liver pays dearly now for youthful magic moments, But rock on completely with some brand new components. How do you afford your rock'n'roll lifestyle? How do you afford your rock'n'roll lifestyle? How do you afford your rock'n'roll lifestyle? Excess ain't rebellion. You're drinking what they're selling. Your self-destruction doesn't hurt them. Your chaos won't convert them. They're so happy to rebuild it. You'll never really kill it. Yeah, excess ain't rebellion. You're drinking what they're selling. Excess ain't rebellion. You're drinking, You're drinking, You're drinking what they're selling. |
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moondog![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Moderator The Hobnob-lin Posts: 2676 Kudos: 1038 Votes: 4366 Registered: 30-Sep-2002 ![]() ![]() | well i left my job in my home town and i headed for the smoke "That's the trouble with political jokes in this country... they get elected!" -- Dave Lippman |
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pookiekiller12![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Fish Addict Posts: 574 Kudos: 633 Votes: 41 Registered: 13-Apr-2004 ![]() ![]() | Lazy stadium night Catfish on the mound. "Strike three," the umpire said, Batter have to go back and sit down. Catfish, million-dollar-man, Nobody can throw the ball like Catfish can. Used to work on Mr. Finley's farm But the old man wouldn't pay So he packed his glove and took his arm An' one day he just ran away. Catfish, million-dollar-man, Nobody can throw the ball like Catfish can. |
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moondog![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Moderator The Hobnob-lin Posts: 2676 Kudos: 1038 Votes: 4366 Registered: 30-Sep-2002 ![]() ![]() | my great uncle used to be friends with catfish hunter, that sounds like who that song is about. i ain't gonna work on maggie's farm no more "That's the trouble with political jokes in this country... they get elected!" -- Dave Lippman |
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Trillian![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Hobbyist Posts: 68 Kudos: 166 Votes: 42 Registered: 14-Dec-2003 ![]() ![]() | [font color="#800080"] Few times I've been around that track [hr width='40%'] |
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pookiekiller12![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Fish Addict Posts: 574 Kudos: 633 Votes: 41 Registered: 13-Apr-2004 ![]() ![]() | The evenin' dusk was rollin', I was walking down the track. There was a one-way wind a-blowin' And it was blowin' at my back. Trails of troubles, Roads of battles, Paths of victory, We shall walk. |
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swiftshark88![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Enthusiast Posts: 205 Kudos: 143 Votes: 61 Registered: 17-Apr-2005 ![]() ![]() | I close my eyes Only for a moment, then the moment's gone All my dreams Pass before my eyes, a curiosity Dust in the wind All we are is dust in the wind Dust in the wind All we are is dust in the wind Nick ![]() "Impossumable- unable to play dead" |
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Lindy![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Administrator Show me the Shishies! Posts: 1507 Kudos: 1350 Votes: 730 Registered: 25-Apr-2001 ![]() ![]() ![]() | This song is stuck in my head at the moment... It was late at night on the open road, speeding like a man on run A lifetime spent preparing for the journey. He is closer now and the search is on, reading from a map in the mind: Yes there's that ragged hill and there's a boat on the river. And when the rain came down, he heard a wild dog howl There were voices in the night Don't do it! Voices out of sight Dont't do it! To many men have failed before, whatever you do; Don't pay the ferryman! Don't even fix a price! Don't pay the ferryman Until he gets you to the other side. Before you criticize someone walk a mile in their shoes. That way you're a mile away and you have their shoes. |
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moondog![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Moderator The Hobnob-lin Posts: 2676 Kudos: 1038 Votes: 4366 Registered: 30-Sep-2002 ![]() ![]() | you know the day destroys the night "That's the trouble with political jokes in this country... they get elected!" -- Dave Lippman |
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pookiekiller12![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Fish Addict Posts: 574 Kudos: 633 Votes: 41 Registered: 13-Apr-2004 ![]() ![]() | There's rows and rows of house, with windows painted blue. With the light from the t.v. running parallel to you. But there is no sunken treasure, rumored to be. Wrapped inside my ribs in a sea black with ink. I am so out of tune with you, I am so our of tune with you. If I had a mountain, I'd try to fold it over. If I had a boat, you know I'd probably roll over. And I leave it on the shore, I'd leave it for somebody. Surely there's somebody who needs it more than me. I am so out of tune with you, I am so our of tune with you. |
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moondog![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Moderator The Hobnob-lin Posts: 2676 Kudos: 1038 Votes: 4366 Registered: 30-Sep-2002 ![]() ![]() | watch out! "That's the trouble with political jokes in this country... they get elected!" -- Dave Lippman |
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mattyboombatty![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Moderator Tenellus Obsessor Posts: 2790 Kudos: 1507 Votes: 1301 Registered: 26-Mar-2004 ![]() ![]() ![]() | Harry Truman, Doris Day, Red China, Johnny Ray South Pacific, Walter Winchell, Joe DiMaggio Joe McCarthy, Richard Nixon, Studebaker, Television North Korea, South Korea, Marilyn Monroe Rosenbergs, H Bomb, Sugar Ray, Panmunjom Brando, The King And I, and The Catcher In The Rye Eisenhower, Vaccine, England's got a new queen Maciano, Liberace, Santayana goodbye We didn't start the fire It was always burning Since the world's been turning We didn't start the fire No we didn't light it But we tried to fight it Joseph Stalin, Malenkov, Nasser and Prokofiev Rockefeller, Campanella, Communist Bloc Roy Cohn, Juan Peron, Toscanini, Dancron Dien Bien Phu Falls, Rock Around the Clock Einstein, James Dean, Brooklyn's got a winning team Davy Crockett, Peter Pan, Elvis Presley, Disneyland Bardot, Budapest, Alabama, Khrushchev Princess Grace, Peyton Place, Trouble in the Suez We didn't start the fire It was always burning Since the world's been turning We didn't start the fire No we didn't light it But we tried to fight it Little Rock, Pasternak, Mickey Mantle, Kerouac Sputnik, Chou En-Lai, Bridge On The River Kwai Lebanon, Charles de Gaulle, California ba Starkwether, Homicide, Children of Thalidomide Buddy Holly, Ben Hur, Space Monkey, Mafia Hula Hoops, Castro, Edsel is a no-go U2, Syngman Rhee, payola and Kennedy Chubby Checker, Psycho, Belgians in the Congo We didn't start the fire It was always burning Since the world's been turning We didn't start the fire No we didn't light it But we tried to fight it Hemingway, Eichman, Stranger in a Strange Land Dylan, Berlin, Bay of Pigs invasion Lawrence of Arabia, British Beatlemania Ole Miss, John Glenn, Liston beats Patterson Pope Paul, Malcolm X, British Politician sex J.F.K. blown away, what else do I have to say We didn't start the fire It was always burning Since the world's been turning We didn't start the fire No we didn't light it But we tried to fight it Birth control, Ho Chi Minh, Richard Nixon back again Moonshot, Woodstock, Watergate, punk rock Begin, Reagan, Palestine, Terror on the airline Ayatollah's in Iran, Russians in Afghanistan Wheel of Fortune, Sally Ride, heavy me Foreign debts, homeless Vets, AIDS, Crack, Bernie Goetz Hypodermics on the shores, China's under martial law Rock and Roller cola wars, I can't take it anymore We didn't start the fire It was always burning Since the world's been turning We didn't start the fire No we didn't light it But we tried to fight it Critical Fertilator: The Micromanager of Macronutrients |
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pookiekiller12![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Fish Addict Posts: 574 Kudos: 633 Votes: 41 Registered: 13-Apr-2004 ![]() ![]() | Hey little girl is your daddy home Did he go away and leave you all alone I got a bad desire I'm on fire Tell me now baby is he good to you Can he do to you the things that I do I can take you higher I'm on fire Sometimes it's like someone took a knife baby edgy and dull and cut a six-inch valley through the middle of my soul At night I wake up with the sheets soaking wet and a freight train running through the middle of my head Only you can cool my desire I'm on fire |
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moondog![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Moderator The Hobnob-lin Posts: 2676 Kudos: 1038 Votes: 4366 Registered: 30-Sep-2002 ![]() ![]() | love is a burning thing "That's the trouble with political jokes in this country... they get elected!" -- Dave Lippman |
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pookiekiller12![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Fish Addict Posts: 574 Kudos: 633 Votes: 41 Registered: 13-Apr-2004 ![]() ![]() | He's young and on fire Full of hope and desire In a world that's been raped, raped and defiled If I fall along the way And can't see another day Lord, protect my child |
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moondog![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Moderator The Hobnob-lin Posts: 2676 Kudos: 1038 Votes: 4366 Registered: 30-Sep-2002 ![]() ![]() | them that's got, shall get "That's the trouble with political jokes in this country... they get elected!" -- Dave Lippman |
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pookiekiller12![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Fish Addict Posts: 574 Kudos: 633 Votes: 41 Registered: 13-Apr-2004 ![]() ![]() | Well, life is (too short), so love the one you got 'Cause you might get runover or you might get shot Never start no static I just get it off my chest Never had to battle with no bulletproof vest Take a small example, take a tip from me Take all of your money, give it all to charity Love is what I got It's within my reach And the Sublime style's still straight from Long Beach It all comes back to you, you'll finally get what you deserve Try and test that you're bound to get served Love's what I got Don't start a riot You'll feel it when the dance gets hot |
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Babelfish![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Administrator Small Fry with Ketchup Posts: 6833 Kudos: 8324 Votes: 1570 Registered: 17-Apr-2003 ![]() ![]() ![]() | ![]() ![]() "I could be asleep or I could be awake I could be alive man or be the walking dead I could be ignorant or I could be informed I could lead my life man or I could be lead I could be anything I put my mind to boy all I gotta do is give myself half a chance I could bring love back into my life And share it with the world if I got some balance" ~John butler trio ^_^[font color="#999999] When you feel so tired but you can't sleep Stuck in reverse And the tears come streaming down your face When you lose something you cannot replace. When you love someone but it goes to waste COULD IT BE WORSE?" ~Coldplay When you feel so tired but you can't sleep Stuck in reverse And the tears come streaming down your face When you lose something you cannot replace. When you love someone but it goes to waste COULD IT BE WORSE?" ~Coldplay ![]() |
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moondog![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Moderator The Hobnob-lin Posts: 2676 Kudos: 1038 Votes: 4366 Registered: 30-Sep-2002 ![]() ![]() | OMG!!! babel posts again? ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() i could be here "That's the trouble with political jokes in this country... they get elected!" -- Dave Lippman |
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pookiekiller12![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Fish Addict Posts: 574 Kudos: 633 Votes: 41 Registered: 13-Apr-2004 ![]() ![]() | A dream it's true But I'd see it through If I could be Wasting my time with you So if I'm inside your head Don't believe what you might have read You'll see what I might have said To hear it Come waste your time with me Come waste your time with me So if I'm inside your head Don't believe what you might have read You'll see what I might have said To hear it Come waste your time with me Come waste your time with me Come waste your time with me Come waste your time with me |
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moondog![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Moderator The Hobnob-lin Posts: 2676 Kudos: 1038 Votes: 4366 Registered: 30-Sep-2002 ![]() ![]() | i'm floating in the blimp a lot "That's the trouble with political jokes in this country... they get elected!" -- Dave Lippman |
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Trillian![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Hobbyist Posts: 68 Kudos: 166 Votes: 42 Registered: 14-Dec-2003 ![]() ![]() | [font color="#800080"]"She's a good girl, loves her mama Loves Jesus and America too She's a good girl, is crazy 'bout Elvis Loves horses and her boyfriend too It's a long day living in Reseda There's a freeway runnin' through the yard And I'm a bad boy cos I don't even miss her I'm a bad boy for breakin her heart Now I'm free, free fallin' Yeah I'm free, free fallin' All the vampires walkin' through the valley Move west down Ventura Boulevard And all the bad boys are standing in the shadows And the good girls are home with broken hearts Now I'm free, free fallin' Yeah I'm free, free fallin' |
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moondog![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Moderator The Hobnob-lin Posts: 2676 Kudos: 1038 Votes: 4366 Registered: 30-Sep-2002 ![]() ![]() | callin elvis, is anybody home? "That's the trouble with political jokes in this country... they get elected!" -- Dave Lippman |
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houston![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Fish Guru You want what when? Posts: 2623 Kudos: 2462 Votes: 337 Registered: 29-Mar-2003 ![]() ![]() | Sittin' in a restaurant She walked by I seemed to recall That certain look in your eye I said, who's that You said, with a smile Aah, it's nobody Aah, nobody Maybe that explains the last two week You called me up, dead on your feet Working late again I asked who with You said, nobody Aah, nobody Well your nobody called today She hung up when I asked her name Well, I wonder Does she think she's being clever (Clever, ooh, ooh) You say, nobody's after you The fact is what you say is true But I can love you like nobody can Even better Late last night we went for a drive You were miles away I asked, who's on your mind You said, nobody (nobody) Why do you ask Oh, her again I could've told you that We came back home Got ready for bed I said to myself I've got one shot left Your still mine and I won't stand in line Behind nobody Nobody Well, your nobody called today She hung up when I asked her name Well, I wonder does she think she's being clever (Clever, ohh, ohh) You say nobody's after you The fact is what you say is true But I can love you like nobody can Even better Well, your nobody called today She hung up when I asked her name Well, I wonder does she think she's being clever (Clever, ohh, ohh) You say nobody's after you The fact is what you say is true But I can love you like nobody can Even better... "I've got a great ambition to die of exhaustion rather than boredom." Thomas Carlyle |
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pookiekiller12![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Fish Addict Posts: 574 Kudos: 633 Votes: 41 Registered: 13-Apr-2004 ![]() ![]() | No phone No phone I just want to be alone today No phone no phone Ringing stinging Jerking like a nervous bird Rattling up against his cage Calls to me thoughout the day See the feathers fly No phone No phone I just want to be alone today No phone No phone No phone no phone I just want to be alone today Rhyming chiming got me working all the time Gives me such a worried mind Now I don't want to seem unkind But god (it's such a crime) |
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Babelfish![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Administrator Small Fry with Ketchup Posts: 6833 Kudos: 8324 Votes: 1570 Registered: 17-Apr-2003 ![]() ![]() ![]() | "Grandfather watches the grandfather clock And the phone hasn't rang for so long And the time flies by like a vulture in the sky Suddenly he breaks into song I'm waiting by the phone Waiting for you to call me up and tell me I'm not alone I'm waiting by the phone Waiting for you to call me up and tell me I'm not alone" ~soul asylum ^_^[hr width='40%'] The life, the love, You die to heal. The hope that starts, The broken hearts... I’ve got another confession my friend, I’m no fool. I’m getting tired of starting again, Somewhere new." ![]() |
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moondog![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Moderator The Hobnob-lin Posts: 2676 Kudos: 1038 Votes: 4366 Registered: 30-Sep-2002 ![]() ![]() | i'm locked in a box with a window and a clock "That's the trouble with political jokes in this country... they get elected!" -- Dave Lippman |
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mattyboombatty![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Moderator Tenellus Obsessor Posts: 2790 Kudos: 1507 Votes: 1301 Registered: 26-Mar-2004 ![]() ![]() ![]() | Morning has broken Mr. Coffee has spoken The familiar wake-up call Sings to my ears I wake up with a shrug To the floor with a thud Where in this hellhole is my coffee mug? I can now face the day On legal speed (The American way) I'm sketching I'm seizin I'm spazing I'm shaking I can not stop spilling on my brand new shirt I-I-I'm wired I'm so inspired I drank the entire pot So off to work Here I come to save the day On legal speed (The American way) Drinking coffee I drink coffee Drinking coffee everyday Critical Fertilator: The Micromanager of Macronutrients |
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pookiekiller12![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Fish Addict Posts: 574 Kudos: 633 Votes: 41 Registered: 13-Apr-2004 ![]() ![]() | Your breath is sweet Your eyes are like two jewels in the sky. Your back is straight, your hair is smooth On the pillow where you lie. But I don't sense affection No gratitude or love Your loyalty is not to me But to the stars above. One more cup of coffee for the road, One more cup of coffee 'fore I go To the valley below. |
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moondog![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Moderator The Hobnob-lin Posts: 2676 Kudos: 1038 Votes: 4366 Registered: 30-Sep-2002 ![]() ![]() | hot coffee on the dashboard a cold front on the way "That's the trouble with political jokes in this country... they get elected!" -- Dave Lippman |
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pookiekiller12![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Fish Addict Posts: 574 Kudos: 633 Votes: 41 Registered: 13-Apr-2004 ![]() ![]() | my favorite cowboy song Did somebody say put the bullets down? Let's come together and dance around I could have sworn I heard em' talkin bout the bye and bye They were laughin' at the moon and the stars in the sky Tellin all about the way cotton grows In big white balls like dirty snow Rattlin a whisper in the summer sun Waitin in the fields till the harvest comes Seems like it always come down to this Well I'm pissed off! 'cause I missed it again I wish that somebody'd take the time to untie my mind In the dark back alley where the criminals hang We ought to get together and start our own street gang With jail house tats we'll look like punks We'll drink corn liquor and cuss a bunch Well that's a good idea I suppose we should If anybody wants to start a revolution Well I bet we could ....come on now Seems like it always come down to this Well I'm pissed off! 'cause I missed it again I wish that somebody'd take the time to untie my mind Sit back down and let me tell you where I came from I don't think you know who I am Now my story holds the tale of a mighty good woman Taught me to sing and to 'give a good d@@@' I'm on a mission I'm getting a petition to take a ride in the back of your car So sit down cause it won't take long to sing a Cowboy Song I heard somebody say put the bullets down? Let's come together and dance around Well that's a good idea, I suppose we should If anybody wants to start a revolution Well I bet we could .....come on now |
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moondog![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Moderator The Hobnob-lin Posts: 2676 Kudos: 1038 Votes: 4366 Registered: 30-Sep-2002 ![]() ![]() | just sit right back and you'll hear a tale "That's the trouble with political jokes in this country... they get elected!" -- Dave Lippman |
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mattyboombatty![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Moderator Tenellus Obsessor Posts: 2790 Kudos: 1507 Votes: 1301 Registered: 26-Mar-2004 ![]() ![]() ![]() | We come on the sloop john b My grandfather and me Around nassau town we did roam Drinking all night Got into a fight Well I feel so broke up I want to go home So hoist up the john b’s sail See how the mainsail sets Call for the captain ashore Let me go home, let me go home I wanna go home, yeah yeah Well I feel so broke up I wanna go home The first mate he got drunk And broke in the cap’n’s trunk The constable had to come and take him away Sheriff john stone Why don’t you leave me alone, yeah yeah Well I feel so broke up I wanna go home So hoist up the john b’s sail See how the mainsail sets Call for the captain ashore Let me go home, let me go home I wanna go home, let me go home Why don’t you let me go home (hoist up the john b’s sail) Hoist up the john b I feel so broke up I wanna go home Let me go home The poor cook he caught the fits And threw away all my grits And then he took and he ate up all of my corn Let me go home Why don’t they let me go home This is the worst trip I’ve ever been on So hoist up the john b’s sail See how the mainsail sets Call for the captain ashore Let me go home, let me go home I wanna go home, let me go home Why don’t you let me go home Critical Fertilator: The Micromanager of Macronutrients |
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firecontrol![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Hobbyist Posts: 65 Kudos: 59 Votes: 41 Registered: 02-Sep-2005 ![]() ![]() | I`ll wait for you till I turn blue There`s nothin` more a man could do Don`t get you bollocks in a twist Settle down do`n take a fit You drank with demons straight from hell The almost Nearly won as well You wiped the floor with victory Then puked until you fell asleep Blackend was the banshees`s wall These boots will never fill her jail You crawled into an empty boat For the Gulf of Mexico Till Cortez came on when so did you From the ashes charred and blue Smellin like a salty dog Back from hell where you belong Anarchy, the scouge of every sea The Antichrist aboard a rig With us your cut throat theives The ship went down we all near drown You stood there on the deck Untill the spanish came and flogged your arse and draged ya from the wreck The threw a rope around your neck To watch you dance the jig of death They left ya for the stravin crows Hovering like hungy whores One flew down and plucked out yer eye The other he had in his sights Ya snarled at him said, leave me be I need the bugger so I can see |
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moondog![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Moderator The Hobnob-lin Posts: 2676 Kudos: 1038 Votes: 4366 Registered: 30-Sep-2002 ![]() ![]() | He came dancing across the water "That's the trouble with political jokes in this country... they get elected!" -- Dave Lippman |
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firecontrol![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Hobbyist Posts: 65 Kudos: 59 Votes: 41 Registered: 02-Sep-2005 ![]() ![]() | From the Halls of Montezuma To the shores of Tripoli We fight our country's battles In the air, on land and sea First to fight for right and freedom And to keep our honor clean; We are proud to claim the title Of United States Marine. Our flag's unfurled to every breeze From dawn to setting sun; We have fought in every clime and place Where we could take a gun. In the snow of far-off Northern lands And in sunny tropic scenes; You will find us always on the job -- The United States Marines. Here's health to you and to our Corps Which we are proud to serve; In many a strife we've fought for life And never lost our nerve. If the Army and the Navy Ever look on Heaven's scenes, They will find the streets are guarded By United States Marines. |
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moondog![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Moderator The Hobnob-lin Posts: 2676 Kudos: 1038 Votes: 4366 Registered: 30-Sep-2002 ![]() ![]() | thinking of the me ![]() bodies fill the fields i see "That's the trouble with political jokes in this country... they get elected!" -- Dave Lippman |
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firecontrol![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Hobbyist Posts: 65 Kudos: 59 Votes: 41 Registered: 02-Sep-2005 ![]() ![]() | Generals gathered in their masses Just like witches at black masses Evil minds that plot destruction Sorcerers of death’s construction In the fields the bodies burning As the war machine keeps turning Death and hatred to mankind Poisoning their brainwashed minds, oh lord yeah! Politicians hide themselves away They only started the war Why should they go out to fight? They leave that role to the poor Time will tell on their power minds Making war just for fun Treating people just like pawns in chess Wait ’till their judgement day comes, yeah! Now in darkness, world stops turning As the war machine keeps burning No more war pigs of the power Hand of God has sturck the hour Day of judgement, God is calling On their knees, the war pigs crawling Begging mercy for their sins Satan, laughing, spreads his wings All right now! ![]() |
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Babelfish![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Administrator Small Fry with Ketchup Posts: 6833 Kudos: 8324 Votes: 1570 Registered: 17-Apr-2003 ![]() ![]() ![]() | You take me in ^_^ [hr width='40%'] Hang it on a shelf in good health and good time... It's something unpredictable, but in the end is right [link=I hope]http://babelfish.qwertydigital.com/" style="COLOR: #EB4288[/link] you had the time of your life" ![]() |
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firecontrol![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Hobbyist Posts: 65 Kudos: 59 Votes: 41 Registered: 02-Sep-2005 ![]() ![]() | At last we meet again, dear God Hear the angels sing The funerals are nicer when we know you're there When the angels sing Sometimes I try so hard To understand The things you do I like to question you When it all comes down Hear the angels sing Stand up strong Feel the pain When the angels sing Love And death Don't mean a thing Till the angels sing Last edited by firecontrol at 06-Sep-2005 15:54 |
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moondog![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Moderator The Hobnob-lin Posts: 2676 Kudos: 1038 Votes: 4366 Registered: 30-Sep-2002 ![]() ![]() | it was five years come this august "That's the trouble with political jokes in this country... they get elected!" -- Dave Lippman |
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houston![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Fish Guru You want what when? Posts: 2623 Kudos: 2462 Votes: 337 Registered: 29-Mar-2003 ![]() ![]() | first song that came to mind, is it what you were thinking? They packed up all his buckles And shipped his saddle to his dad And by the way the house looked She must have took it bad. The workers come on monday To fix the door and patch the wall. They say she just went crazy The night she got the call. He was up in wyoming And drew a bull no man could ride. He promised her he’d turn out Well it turned out that he lied. And their dreams that they’d been livin’ In the california sand Died right there beside him in cheyenne. (chorus) They she just went crazy Screamin’ out his name She ran out into the ocean And to this day they claim That if you go down by the water You’ll see her footprints in the sand ’cause every night she walks the beaches of cheyenne. They never found her body Just her diary by her bed It told about the fight they had And the words that she had said. When he told her he was ridin’ She said then I don’t give a damn If you never come back from cheyenne. *chorus* Nobody can explain it Some say she’s still alive They even claim they’ve seen her On the shoreline late at night. So if you go down by the water You’ll see her footprints in the sand ’cause every night she walks the beaches of cheyenne. Every night she walks the beaches of cheyenne. "I've got a great ambition to die of exhaustion rather than boredom." Thomas Carlyle |
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firecontrol![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Hobbyist Posts: 65 Kudos: 59 Votes: 41 Registered: 02-Sep-2005 ![]() ![]() | Her telephone rang 'bout a quarter to nine She heard his voice on the other end of the line She wondered what was wrong this time She never knew what his calls might bring With a cowboy like him it could be anything And she always expected the worst in the back of her mind. He said, "It's cold out here and I'm all alone, I didn't make the short go again and I'm coming home. I know I've been away too long. I never got a chance to write or call And I know this rodeo has been hard on us all But I'll be home soon and honey is there something wrong?" [Chorus ![]() She said, "Don't bother comin' home. By the time you get here I'll be long gone. There's somebody new and he sure ain't no rodeo man." He said, "I'm sorry it's come down to this. There's so much about you that I'm gonna miss. But it's alright baby, if I hurry I can still make Cheyenne. Gotta go now baby, if I hurry I can still make Cheyenne. He left that phone danglin' off the hook Then slowly turned around and gave it one last look Then he just walked away He aimed his truck toward that Wyoming line With a little luck he could still get there in time And in that Cheyenne wind he could still hear her say. |
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moondog![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Moderator The Hobnob-lin Posts: 2676 Kudos: 1038 Votes: 4366 Registered: 30-Sep-2002 ![]() ![]() | after all the jacks are in their boxes "That's the trouble with political jokes in this country... they get elected!" -- Dave Lippman |
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firecontrol![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Hobbyist Posts: 65 Kudos: 59 Votes: 41 Registered: 02-Sep-2005 ![]() ![]() | Then it all crashes down And you break your crown And you point your finger But there's no one around Just want one thing Just to play the king But the castle's crumbled And you're left with just a name Where's your crown King Nothing? Where's your crown? Hot and cold Bought and sold A heart as hard as gold Yeah! Are you satisfied? Wish I might Wish I may You wish your life away Are you pacified? All the wants you waste All the things you've chased Then it all crashes down And you break your crown And you point your finger But there's no one around Just want one thing Just to play the king But the castle's crumbled And you're left with just a name Where's your crown King Nothing? Where's your crown? |
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moondog![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Moderator The Hobnob-lin Posts: 2676 Kudos: 1038 Votes: 4366 Registered: 30-Sep-2002 ![]() ![]() | I want to live, Last edited by moondog at 09-Sep-2005 11:59 "That's the trouble with political jokes in this country... they get elected!" -- Dave Lippman |
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firecontrol![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Hobbyist Posts: 65 Kudos: 59 Votes: 41 Registered: 02-Sep-2005 ![]() ![]() | Psychic spies from China Try to steal your mind's elation Little girls from Sweden Dream of silver screen quotations And if you want these kind of dreams It's Californication It's the edge of the world And all of western civilization The sun may rise in the East At least it settles in the final location It's understood that Hollywood sells Californication Pay your surgeon very well To break the spell of aging Celebrity skin is this your chin Or is that war your waging [Chorus ![]() First born unicorn Hard core soft Dream of Californication Dream of Californication |
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mattyboombatty![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Moderator Tenellus Obsessor Posts: 2790 Kudos: 1507 Votes: 1301 Registered: 26-Mar-2004 ![]() ![]() ![]() | Sometimes I feel Like I don't have a partner Sometimes I feel Like my only friend Is the city I live in The city of angels Lonely as I am Together we cry I drive on her streets 'Cause she's my companion I walk through her hills 'Cause she knows who I am She sees my good deeds And she kisses me windy I never worry Now that is a lie I don't ever want to feel Like I did that day Take me to the place I love Take me all the way It's hard to believe That there's nobody out there It's hard to believe That I'm all alone At least I have her love The city she loves me Lonely as I am Together we cry I don't ever want to feel Like I did that day Take me to the place I love Take me all that way Under the bridge downtown Is where I drew some blood Under the bridge downtown I could not get enough Under the bridge downtown Forgot about my love Under the bridge downtown I gave my life away Critical Fertilator: The Micromanager of Macronutrients |
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moondog![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Moderator The Hobnob-lin Posts: 2676 Kudos: 1038 Votes: 4366 Registered: 30-Sep-2002 ![]() ![]() | About this planet, there is something I know [font color="#BF791F"]Not fit for the site[/font] Last edited by sirbooks at 10-Sep-2005 20:31 "That's the trouble with political jokes in this country... they get elected!" -- Dave Lippman |
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firecontrol![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Hobbyist Posts: 65 Kudos: 59 Votes: 41 Registered: 02-Sep-2005 ![]() ![]() | When you grab a hold of me You tell me that I'll never be set free I'm a parasite, creep and crawl I step into the night. Two pints of booze Tell me are you a badfish too? Are you a badfish too? Ain't got no money to spend I know the night will never end Lord knows I'm weak Won't somebody get me off of this reef Baby your a big blue whale Grab the reef when all good diving fails I swim but wish I never learned The water's too polluted with germs I dive deep when it's ten feet overhead Grab the reef underneath my bed Ain't got no quarrels with god Ain't got no time to grow old Lord knows I'm weak Won't somebody get me off of this reef |
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trystianity![]() ![]() ![]() Mega Fish Posts: 1028 Kudos: 926 Votes: 49 Registered: 20-Mar-2004 ![]() ![]() | Somewhere beyond the sea |
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Babelfish![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Administrator Small Fry with Ketchup Posts: 6833 Kudos: 8324 Votes: 1570 Registered: 17-Apr-2003 ![]() ![]() ![]() | Somewhere beyond happiness and sadness ^_^[hr width='40%'] The life, the love, You die to heal. The hope that starts, The broken hearts... I’ve got another confession my friend, I’m no fool. I’m getting tired of starting again, Somewhere new." ![]() |
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moondog![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Moderator The Hobnob-lin Posts: 2676 Kudos: 1038 Votes: 4366 Registered: 30-Sep-2002 ![]() ![]() | master of puppets i'm pulling your strings "That's the trouble with political jokes in this country... they get elected!" -- Dave Lippman |
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firecontrol![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Hobbyist Posts: 65 Kudos: 59 Votes: 41 Registered: 02-Sep-2005 ![]() ![]() | Another place I find to escape the pain inside You don't know the chances. What if I should die?! A place inside my brain, another kind of pain You don't know the chances. I'm so blind! Deeper and deeper and deeper as I journey to live a life that seems to be a lost reality that can never find a way to reach. My inner selfesteem is low. How deep can I go in the ground that I lay? If I don't find a way to see through the gray that clouds my mind. This time I look to see what's between the lines! |
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houston![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Fish Guru You want what when? Posts: 2623 Kudos: 2462 Votes: 337 Registered: 29-Mar-2003 ![]() ![]() | This used to be my playground (used to be) This used to be my childhood dream This used to be the place I ran to Whenever I was in need Of a friend Why did it have to end And why do they always say Don't look back Keep your head held high Don't ask them why Because life is short And before you know You're feeling old And your heart is breaking Don't hold on to the past Well that's too much to ask [Long and movie versions only ![]() [chorus] Live and learn Well the years they flew And we never knew We were foolish then We would never tire And that little fire Is still alive in me It will never go away Can't say goodbye to yesterday (can't say goodbye) [chorus] No regrets But I wish that you Were here with me Well then there's hope yet I can see your face In our secret place You're not just a memory Say goodbye to yesterday (the dream) Those are words I'll never say (I'll never say) This used to be my playground (used to be) This used to be our pride and joy This used to be the place we ran to That no one in the world could dare destroy [Short and movie versions only ![]() This used to be our playground (used to be) This used to be our childhood dream This used to be the place we ran to I wish you were standing here with me [Movie version only ![]() This used to be our playground (used to be) This used to be our great escape This used to be the place we ran to This used to be our secret hiding place This used to be our playground (used to be) This used to be our childhood dream This used to be the place we ran to The best things in life are always free Wishing you were here with me "I've got a great ambition to die of exhaustion rather than boredom." Thomas Carlyle |
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firecontrol![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Hobbyist Posts: 65 Kudos: 59 Votes: 41 Registered: 02-Sep-2005 ![]() ![]() | Train, roll on, on down the line Won't you, please, take me far, far away Now I feel the wind blow, outside my door And I'm, I'm leaving my woman at home (my baby's gone) Tuesday's gone with the wind, yeah My baby's gone, gone with the wind Long gone And I don't know, where I'm going I just want to be, left alone (ooh, yeah) When this train ends, I'll try again, ooh I'm leaving my woman at home (home) My baby's gone Tuesday's gone with the wind Tuesday's gone (long gone) with the wind, yeah Tuesday's gone, gone with the wind, yeah My baby's gone with the wind Train, roll on Jump on |
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Babelfish![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Administrator Small Fry with Ketchup Posts: 6833 Kudos: 8324 Votes: 1570 Registered: 17-Apr-2003 ![]() ![]() ![]() | ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() "Children are called the future of an adult world ^_^[font color="#999999] Let's unwrite these pages and replace them with our own words We live on front porches and swing life away We get by just fine here on minimum wage If love is a labor I'll slave 'til the end I won't cross these streets until you hold my hand" Let's unwrite these pages and replace them with our own words We live on front porches and swing life away We get by just fine here on minimum wage If love is a labor I'll slave 'til the end I won't cross these streets until you hold my hand" ![]() |
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firecontrol![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Hobbyist Posts: 65 Kudos: 59 Votes: 41 Registered: 02-Sep-2005 ![]() ![]() | Harry Truman, Doris Day, Red China, Johnnie Ray, South Pacific, Walter Winchell, Joe DiMaggio Joe McCarthy, Richard Nixon, Studebaker, television, North Korea, South Korea, Marilyn Monroe Rosenbergs, H-bomb, Sugar Ray, Panmunjom, Brando, "The King and I" and "The Catcher in the Rye" Eisenhower, vaccine, England's got a new Queen, Marciano, Liberace, Santayana good bye CHORUS We didn't start the fire It was always burning since the world's been turning. We didn't start the fire No we didn't light it but we tried to fight it. Joseph Stalin, Malenkov, Nasser and Prokofiev, Rockefeller, Campanella, Communist Bloc Roy Cohn, Juan Peron, Toscanini, dacron, Dien Bien Phu falls, "Rock Around the Clock" Einstein, James Dean, Brooklyn's got a winning team, Davy Crockett, Peter Pan, Elvis Presley, Disneyland Bardot, Budapest, Alabama, Krushchev, Princess Grace, "Peyton Place", trouble in the Suez CHORUS Little Rock, Pasternak, Mickey Mantle, Kerouac, Sputnik, Chou En-Lai, "Bridge on the River Kwai" Lebanon, Charles de Gaulle, California ba Starkweather, homicide, children of Thalidomide Buddy Holly, "Ben Hur", space monkey, Mafia, Hula hoops, Castro, Edsel is a no-go U-2, Syngman Rhee, payola and Kennedy, Chubby Checker, "Psycho", Belgians in the Congo |
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Babelfish![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Administrator Small Fry with Ketchup Posts: 6833 Kudos: 8324 Votes: 1570 Registered: 17-Apr-2003 ![]() ![]() ![]() | oops ![]() ![]() That's great, it starts with an earthquake, birds and snakes, an aeroplane- ^_^[font color="#999999] Let's unwrite these pages and replace them with our own words We live on front porches and swing life away We get by just fine here on minimum wage If love is a labor I'll slave 'til the end I won't cross these streets until you hold my hand" Let's unwrite these pages and replace them with our own words We live on front porches and swing life away We get by just fine here on minimum wage If love is a labor I'll slave 'til the end I won't cross these streets until you hold my hand" ![]() |
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firecontrol![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Hobbyist Posts: 65 Kudos: 59 Votes: 41 Registered: 02-Sep-2005 ![]() ![]() | Some say a comet will fall from the sky. Followed by meteor showers and tidal waves. Followed by faultlines that cannot sit still. Followed by millions of dumbfounded dip@#$%s. Some say the end is near. Some say we'll see armageddon soon. I certainly hope we will cuz I sure could use a vacation from this Silly @#$%, stupid @#$%... One great big festering neon distraction, I've a suggestion to keep you all occupied. Learn to swim. Mom's gonna fix it all soon. Mom's comin' round to put it back the way it ought to be ![]() |
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moondog![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Moderator The Hobnob-lin Posts: 2676 Kudos: 1038 Votes: 4366 Registered: 30-Sep-2002 ![]() ![]() | mother do you think they'll drop the bomb? "That's the trouble with political jokes in this country... they get elected!" -- Dave Lippman |
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Babelfish![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Administrator Small Fry with Ketchup Posts: 6833 Kudos: 8324 Votes: 1570 Registered: 17-Apr-2003 ![]() ![]() ![]() | If these walls came crumbling down, ^_^[font color="#999999] Let's unwrite these pages and replace them with our own words We live on front porches and swing life away We get by just fine here on minimum wage If love is a labor I'll slave 'til the end I won't cross these streets until you hold my hand" Let's unwrite these pages and replace them with our own words We live on front porches and swing life away We get by just fine here on minimum wage If love is a labor I'll slave 'til the end I won't cross these streets until you hold my hand" ![]() |
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moondog![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Moderator The Hobnob-lin Posts: 2676 Kudos: 1038 Votes: 4366 Registered: 30-Sep-2002 ![]() ![]() | Well she was an american girl "That's the trouble with political jokes in this country... they get elected!" -- Dave Lippman |
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Babelfish![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Administrator Small Fry with Ketchup Posts: 6833 Kudos: 8324 Votes: 1570 Registered: 17-Apr-2003 ![]() ![]() ![]() | Oh look at how she listens ^_^[hr width='40%'] The life, the love, You die to heal. The hope that starts, The broken hearts... I’ve got another confession my friend, I’m no fool. I’m getting tired of starting again, Somewhere new." ![]() |
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pookiekiller12![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Fish Addict Posts: 574 Kudos: 633 Votes: 41 Registered: 13-Apr-2004 ![]() ![]() | The new railroad is finished, boys, the cars are on the track, The new railroad is finished, boys, the cars are on the track. My doney girl has left me, boys, I know that she won't come back -- God knows, I've been all around this world. I went to the Blue Ridge Mountains and there'll I'll take my stand, I went to the Blue Ridge Mountains, boys, and there I'll take my stand, With a rifle on my shoulder, boys, and a six-shooter in my hands -- God knows, I've been all around this world. The officers came and arrested me and they take me down to jail, The officers came and arrested me and they take me down to jail. They said to me, "Old fellow, now you know you're allowed no bail." -- God knows, I've been all around this world. They take me to the court house, boys, and there I had a crowd, They take me to the court house, boys, and there I had a crowd. The sentence was to hang me and leave my wife and child -- God knows, I've been all around this world. The sentence was to hang me, well I don't care if you do, The sentence was to hang me, well I don't care if you do. But look out boys, when you hang me, it's liable to injure you -- God knows, I've been all around this world. Father and mother, boys, and little sister make three, Father and mother, boys, and little sister make three, Came weeping to the gallows, boys, and see the last of me -- God knows, I've been all around this world. You all can sing this song, boys, when I am dead and gone, You all can sing this song, boys, when I am dead and gone. Just think about old Justus, boys, they sung it 'fore he was gone -- God knows, but he went all around this world. |
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moondog![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Moderator The Hobnob-lin Posts: 2676 Kudos: 1038 Votes: 4366 Registered: 30-Sep-2002 ![]() ![]() | everyone in nacogdoches knew tom ames "That's the trouble with political jokes in this country... they get elected!" -- Dave Lippman |
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pookiekiller12![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Fish Addict Posts: 574 Kudos: 633 Votes: 41 Registered: 13-Apr-2004 ![]() ![]() | Put your arms around me like a circle round the sun I wanna love you moma like my easy rider done You don't believe I love you, look what a fool I've been You don't believe I'm sinking, look what a hole I'm in Stealin', stealin', pretty moma don't you tell on me I'm stealin' back to my same old used to be The woman I love she's just my height and size A married girl, come to see me some time Well I'm going up North, gonna see my girl Sweetest thing in the whole wide world Stealin', stealin', pretty moma don't you tell on me I'm stealin' back to my same old used to be |
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moondog![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Moderator The Hobnob-lin Posts: 2676 Kudos: 1038 Votes: 4366 Registered: 30-Sep-2002 ![]() ![]() | I know you, rider, gonna miss me when I’m gone "That's the trouble with political jokes in this country... they get elected!" -- Dave Lippman |
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pookiekiller12![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Fish Addict Posts: 574 Kudos: 633 Votes: 41 Registered: 13-Apr-2004 ![]() ![]() | Look for awhile at the China Cat Sunflower proud-walking jingle in the midnight sun Copper-dome Bodhi drip a silver kimono like a crazy-quilt stargown through a dream night wind Krazy Kat peeking through a lace bandana like a one-eyed Cheshire like a diamond-eye Jack A leaf of all colors plays a golden string fiddle to a double-e waterfall over my back Comic book colors on a violin river crying Leonardo words from out a silk trombone I rang a silent bell beneath a shower of pearls in the eagle wing palace of the Queen Chinee |
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moondog![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Moderator The Hobnob-lin Posts: 2676 Kudos: 1038 Votes: 4366 Registered: 30-Sep-2002 ![]() ![]() | well i was drinking last night with a biker "That's the trouble with political jokes in this country... they get elected!" -- Dave Lippman |
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pookiekiller12![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Fish Addict Posts: 574 Kudos: 633 Votes: 41 Registered: 13-Apr-2004 ![]() ![]() | Must be getting early Clocks are running late Paint by number morning sky Looks so phony Dawn is breaking everywhere Light a candle, curse the glare Draw the curtains I don't care 'cause It's all right I will get by / I will get by I will get by / I will survive I see you've got your list out Say your piece and get out Yes I get the gist of it but it's all right Sorry that you feel that way The only thing there is to say Every silver lining's got a Touch of grey I will get by / I will get by I will get by / I will survive It's a lesson to me The Ables and the Bakers and the C's The ABC's we all must face And try to keep a little grace It's a lesson to me The deltas and the east and the freeze The ABC's we all think of Try to give a little love. I know the rent is in arrears The dog has not been fed in years It's even worse than it appears but it's all right. Cows giving kerosene Kid can't read at seventeen The words he knows are all obscene but it's all right I will get by / I will get by I will get by / I will survive The shoe is on the hand it fits There's really nothing much to it Whistle through your teeth and spit causeit's all right. Oh well a Touch Of Grey Kind of suits you anyway. That was all I had to say It's all right. I will get by / I will get by I will get by / I will survive We will get by / We will get by We will get by / We will survive |
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moondog![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Moderator The Hobnob-lin Posts: 2676 Kudos: 1038 Votes: 4366 Registered: 30-Sep-2002 ![]() ![]() | long distance runner what you standing there for? "That's the trouble with political jokes in this country... they get elected!" -- Dave Lippman |
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firecontrol![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Hobbyist Posts: 65 Kudos: 59 Votes: 41 Registered: 02-Sep-2005 ![]() ![]() | Love is a burning thing and it makes a firery ring bound by wild desire I fell in to a ring of fire... I fell in to a burning ring of fire I went down,down,down and the flames went higher. And it burns,burns,burns the ring of fire the ring of fire. The taste of love is sweet when hearts like our's meet I fell for you like a child oh, but the fire went wild.. ![]() ![]() ![]() |
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houston![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Fish Guru You want what when? Posts: 2623 Kudos: 2462 Votes: 337 Registered: 29-Mar-2003 ![]() ![]() | 49 harry truman, doris day, red china, johnnie ray "I've got a great ambition to die of exhaustion rather than boredom." Thomas Carlyle |
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mattyboombatty![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Moderator Tenellus Obsessor Posts: 2790 Kudos: 1507 Votes: 1301 Registered: 26-Mar-2004 ![]() ![]() ![]() | What's the matter with the clothes I'm wearing? "Can't you tell that your tie's too wide?" Maybe I should buy some old tab collars? "Welcome back to the age of jive Where have you been hidin' out lately, honey? You can't dress trashy till you spend a lot of money" Everybody's talkin' 'bout the new sound Funny, but it's still rock and roll to me What's the matter with the car I'm driving? "Can't you tell that it's out of style?" Should I get a set of white wall tires? "Are you gonna cruise a miracle mile? Nowadays you can't be too sentimental You best bet's a true baby blue Continental" Hot funk, cool punk, even if it's old junk It's still rock and roll to me Oh, it doesn't matter what they say in the papers 'Cause it's always been the same old scene There's a new band in town But you can't get the sound from a story in a magazine... Aimed at your average teen How about a pair of pink sidewinders And a bright orange pair of pants? "You could really be a Beau Brummel baby If you just give it half a chance Don't waste your money on a new set of speakers You get more mileage from a cheap pair of sneakers" Next phase, new wave , dance craze, anyways It's still rock and roll to me What's the matter with the crowd I'm seeing? "Don't you know that their out of touch?" Should I try to be a straight 'A' student? "If you are then you think too much Don't you know about the new fashion honey? All you need are looks and a whole lotta money" It's the next phase, new wave , dance craze, anyways It's still rock and roll to me Everybody's talkin' 'bout the new sound Funny, but it's still rock and roll to me Last edited by mattyboombatty at 19-Sep-2005 10:42 Critical Fertilator: The Micromanager of Macronutrients |
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moondog![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Moderator The Hobnob-lin Posts: 2676 Kudos: 1038 Votes: 4366 Registered: 30-Sep-2002 ![]() ![]() | come out virginia don't let me wait "That's the trouble with political jokes in this country... they get elected!" -- Dave Lippman |
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Callatya![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Moderator The girl's got crabs! Posts: 9662 Kudos: 5261 Registered: 16-Sep-2001 ![]() ![]() ![]() | I saw you dancing out the ocean Running fast along the sand A spirit born of earth and water Fire flying from your hands In the instant that you love someone In the second that the hammer hits Reality runs up your spine And the pieces finally fit And all I ever needed was the one Like freedom fields where wild horses run When stars collide like you and i No shadows block the sun You’re all I’ve ever needed Baby you’re the one There are caravans we follow Drunken nights in dark hotels When chances breathe between the silence Where sex and love no longer gel For each man in his time is cain Until he walks along the beach And sees his future in the water A long lost heart within his reach |
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moondog![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Moderator The Hobnob-lin Posts: 2676 Kudos: 1038 Votes: 4366 Registered: 30-Sep-2002 ![]() ![]() | down by the sea "That's the trouble with political jokes in this country... they get elected!" -- Dave Lippman |
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pookiekiller12![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Fish Addict Posts: 574 Kudos: 633 Votes: 41 Registered: 13-Apr-2004 ![]() ![]() | Moondog, who did that last song you posted?? There's rows and rows of house, with windows painted blue. With the light from the t.v. running parallel to you. But there is no sunken treasure, rumored to be. Wrapped inside my ribs in a sea black with ink. I am so out of tune with you, I am so our of tune with you. If I had a mountain, I'd try to fold it over. If I had a boat (or bone), you know I'd probably roll over. And I leave it on the shore, I'd leave it for somebody. Surely there's somebody who needs it more than me. I am so out of tune with you, I am so our of tune with you. All the leaves will burn and autumn fires then return. All the fires we burn, all will return. Music is my savior, and I was maimed by rock and roll. I was maimed by rock and roll. I was tamed by rock and roll. I got my name from rock and roll. |
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moondog![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Moderator The Hobnob-lin Posts: 2676 Kudos: 1038 Votes: 4366 Registered: 30-Sep-2002 ![]() ![]() | my last post was originally done by men at work, from the "business as usual" album ![]() well now take a look at that "That's the trouble with political jokes in this country... they get elected!" -- Dave Lippman |
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pookiekiller12![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Fish Addict Posts: 574 Kudos: 633 Votes: 41 Registered: 13-Apr-2004 ![]() ![]() | Down the street you can hear her scream "you're a disgrace" As she slams the door in his drunken face, And now he stands outside and all the neighbours start to gossip and drool. He cries "Oh girl, you must be mad, What happened to the sweet love you and me had?" Against the door he leans and starts a scene, And his tears fall and burn the garden green. And so castles made of sand, fall in the sea, eventually. A little Indian brave who before he was ten, played war games in the woods with his Indian friends, and he built a dream that when he grew up, he would be a fearless warrior Indian Chief. Many moons passed and more the dream grew strong, until tomorrow He would sing his first war song, And fight his first battle, but something went wrong, Suprise attack killed him in his sleep that night And so castles made of sand, melts into the sea eventually. There was a young girl, whose heart was a frown, Because she was crippled for life, and couldn't speak a sound And she wished and prayed she would stop living, so she decided to die. She drew her wheel chair to the edge of the shore, and to her legs she smiled "You won't hurt me no more." But then a sight she'd never seen made her JUMP AND SAY "Look, a golden winged ship is passing my way" And it really didn't have to stop...it just kept on going. And so castles made of sand slips into the sea, Eventually |
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Trillian![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Hobbyist Posts: 68 Kudos: 166 Votes: 42 Registered: 14-Dec-2003 ![]() ![]() | [font color="#800080"]there was a girl I used to know she was oh so beautiful but shes not here any more she had a college degree smart as anyone could be she had so much to live for but she fell in love with the wrong kinda man he abused her love and treated her so bad there was not enough education in her world that could save the life of this little girl. how come,how long its not right, its so wrong do we let it just go on turn our backs and carry on wake up, for its to late right now, we cant wait she wont have a second try open up your hearts as well as your eyes she tried to give a cry for help she even blamed things on herself but no-one came to her aid nothing was wrong as far as we could tell thats what we'd like to tell ourselves but no it wasn't that way so she fell in love with the wrong kinda man and she paid with her life for loving that man so we can not ignore we must look for the signs and may be next time we might save somebodys life. ... I on occasion met that guy its been a feeling deep inside something about him wasnt right the way he proves himself a man by beating his woman with his hands oh i wish that she'd seen the light how can someone like that call himself a man (he's not man) Cos in reality he's far more less than that and we can not ignore whenever we see the signs cause any kind of abuse God knows is a crime how come, how long its not right its so wrong do we let it just go on turn our backs and carry on wake up for it's to late right now we can't wait she won't have a second try open up your hearts as well as your eyes [hr width='40%'] |
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pookiekiller12![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Fish Addict Posts: 574 Kudos: 633 Votes: 41 Registered: 13-Apr-2004 ![]() ![]() | My name is Luka I live on the second floor I live upstairs from you Yes I think you've seen me before If you hear something late at night Some kind of trouble. some kind of fight Just don't ask me what it was Just don't ask me what it was Just don't ask me what it was I think it's because I'm clumsy I try not to talk too loud Maybe it's because I'm crazy I try not to act too proud They only hit until you cry And after that you don't ask why You just don't argue anymore You just don't argue anymore You just don't argue anymore Yes I think I'm okay I walked into the door again Well, if you ask that's what I'll say And it's not your business anyway I guess I'd like to be alone With nothing broken, nothing thrown Just don't ask me how I am |
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Babelfish![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Administrator Small Fry with Ketchup Posts: 6833 Kudos: 8324 Votes: 1570 Registered: 17-Apr-2003 ![]() ![]() ![]() | Cheerful topic no ![]() ![]() ![]() He's drunk again, it's time to fight~Nickleback ^_^ [hr width='40%'] When angels cry blood, on flowers of evil in bloom" Last edited by Adam at 26-Sep-2005 07:21 ![]() |
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pookiekiller12![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Fish Addict Posts: 574 Kudos: 633 Votes: 41 Registered: 13-Apr-2004 ![]() ![]() | Papa drove a truck nearly all his life You know it drove mama crazy being a trucker's wife The part she couldn't handle was the being alone I guess she needed more to hold than just a telephone Papa called Mama each and every night Just to ask her how she was and if us kids were alright Mama would wait for that call to come in When Daddy'd hang up she was gone again Mama was a looker Lord, how she shined Papa was a good'n But the jealous kind Papa loved Mama Mama loved men Mama's in the graveyard Papa's in the pen Well, it was bound to happen and one night it did Papa came home and it was just us kids He had a dozen roses and a bottle of wine If he was lookin' to surprise us, he was doin' fine I heard him cry for Mama up and own the hall Then I h heard a bottle break against the bedroom wall That old diesel engine made an eerie sound When Papa fired it up and headed into town Well, the picture in the paper showed the scene real well Papa's rig was buried in the local motel The desk clerk said he saw it all real clear He never hit the brakes and he was shifting gears Mama was a looker Lord, how she shined Papa was a good'n But the jealous kind Papa loved Mama Mama loved men Mama's in the graveyard Papa's in the pen |
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moondog![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Moderator The Hobnob-lin Posts: 2676 Kudos: 1038 Votes: 4366 Registered: 30-Sep-2002 ![]() ![]() | daddy had a buick and momma loved to ride "That's the trouble with political jokes in this country... they get elected!" -- Dave Lippman |
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pookiekiller12![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Fish Addict Posts: 574 Kudos: 633 Votes: 41 Registered: 13-Apr-2004 ![]() ![]() | When I was a young boy, it weren't too late I had me a Buick, was a '48 Yeah, tons and tons of rollin' steel With a long black hoad and four big wheels. Well, I worked so hard I flunked out of school And everybody said I was a teenage fool Meanwhile I wrote me a new set of rules 'Bout how to get gone and how to be cool. Well, we hit the road like a ton o' bricks With an old guitar and a few hot licks We were rockin' in the city and rockin' in the sticks Didn't make much money but we had a lotta kicks. Get gone, get gone Get gone, oh yeah, get gone Get gone, get gone Get gone, oh yeah, get gone. Well, then one day a city slicker walked up Said, son, I'm gonna make you a million bucks Gonna fly around the country in a big ol' plane Gonna get a lotta d####, gonna feel no pain. Well, I knew we were breakin' that highway rule When we pulled outta town a little low on fuel That big ol' plane fell from the sky Me and the boys kissed the world goodbye Yeah, me and the boys kissed the world goodbye. Get gone, get gone Get gone, oh yeah, get gone Get gone, get gone Get gone, oh yeah, get gone. |
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moondog![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Moderator The Hobnob-lin Posts: 2676 Kudos: 1038 Votes: 4366 Registered: 30-Sep-2002 ![]() ![]() | i was nothing but a city boy "That's the trouble with political jokes in this country... they get elected!" -- Dave Lippman |
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pookiekiller12![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Fish Addict Posts: 574 Kudos: 633 Votes: 41 Registered: 13-Apr-2004 ![]() ![]() | I got a friend named Whiskey Sam He was my boonierat buddy for a year in Nam He said is my country just a little off track Took 'em twenty-five years to welcome me back But, it's better than not coming back at all Many a good man I saw fall And even now, every time I dream I hear the men and the monkeys in the jungle scream Drive on, don't mean nothin' My children love me , but they don't understand And I got a woman who knows her man Drive on, don't mean nothin', drive on I remember one night, Tex and me Rappelled in onto hot VC We had our 16's on rock and roll And we separated them from their soul But, with all that fire, was scared and cold We were crazy, we were wild And I have seen the tiger smile I spit in a bamboo viper's face And I'd be dead , but by God's grace Drive on, don't mean nothin' My children love me, but they don't understand And I got a woman who knows her man Drive on, don't mean nothin', drive on It was a real slow walk in a real sad rain And nobody tried to be John Wayne I came home, but Tex did not And I can't talk about the hit he got I got a little limp now when I walk Got a little tremolo when I talk But my letter read from Whiskey Sam You're a walkin' talkin' miracle from Vietnam Drive on, don't mean nothin' My children love me, but they don't understand And I got a woman who knows her man Drive on, don't mean nothin', drive on |
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moondog![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Moderator The Hobnob-lin Posts: 2676 Kudos: 1038 Votes: 4366 Registered: 30-Sep-2002 ![]() ![]() | The eastern world, it is explodin’. "That's the trouble with political jokes in this country... they get elected!" -- Dave Lippman |
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Babelfish![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Administrator Small Fry with Ketchup Posts: 6833 Kudos: 8324 Votes: 1570 Registered: 17-Apr-2003 ![]() ![]() ![]() | No matter how hard I try ^_^[hr width='40%'] When angels cry blood, on flowers of evil in bloom and a plea for mercy, where Love is a gun separating me from you" ![]() |
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pookiekiller12![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Fish Addict Posts: 574 Kudos: 633 Votes: 41 Registered: 13-Apr-2004 ![]() ![]() | After the show you walked right past. Arms reached out for your autograph. And as you flashed your backstage pass. I caught your eye with a camera's flash. When the band came out they stood behind you. Cymbals crashed, the lights went blue. You stood alone in the halo's haze. Shinny guitar hung on gold lamay. And you, you were the lonely one. You were the lonely one. When you perform it's so intense. When the critics pan I write in your defense. I understand I'm just a fan, I'm just a fan. When I get home I turn off the alarm. I've checked the phone, no messages on. I play the ones from yesterday. I play you're song just to hear you say that.... You, you're the lonely one. You are the lonely one. You, you're the lonely one. You are the lonely one. |
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moondog![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Moderator The Hobnob-lin Posts: 2676 Kudos: 1038 Votes: 4366 Registered: 30-Sep-2002 ![]() ![]() | i remember the year i went to camp "That's the trouble with political jokes in this country... they get elected!" -- Dave Lippman |
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mattyboombatty![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Moderator Tenellus Obsessor Posts: 2790 Kudos: 1507 Votes: 1301 Registered: 26-Mar-2004 ![]() ![]() ![]() | I've got it now, a thorn in my side the size of a Cadillac. Drive it through, cause backin' up now would be next to impossible. I had it all. When I was with you I forgot about everything. Eighteen months, eighteen months seems like %$@#!&% eternity... but you'll be there, to dry my eyes when I breathe you in. in 97... in 97. I've got it now, like a thorn in my side the size of a Cadillac. Drive it through, cause backin' up now would be next to impossible. I had it all. When I was with you I forgot about everything. Eighteen months... I won't breathe for eighteen months. I don't deserve this. No, I don't deserve this. I don't deserve this. No, I don't deserve this. No, I don't deserve this, no. Critical Fertilator: The Micromanager of Macronutrients |
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moondog![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Moderator The Hobnob-lin Posts: 2676 Kudos: 1038 Votes: 4366 Registered: 30-Sep-2002 ![]() ![]() | Ricky was a young boy, he had a heart of stone. "That's the trouble with political jokes in this country... they get elected!" -- Dave Lippman |
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pookiekiller12![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Fish Addict Posts: 574 Kudos: 633 Votes: 41 Registered: 13-Apr-2004 ![]() ![]() | She was a ballerina on a subway train Stiletto heels and a candy cane Looked like a number on a station wall Hot on the tail of a social call I wet my lips I thought I had it made Like Valentino with a hand grenade I made my move with my libido on She circled once and then she dropped the bomb She got the big guns Pointed at my heart Bang bang shooting like a firing squad Big guns Blew me away And I went down in flames |
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firecontrol![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Hobbyist Posts: 65 Kudos: 59 Votes: 41 Registered: 02-Sep-2005 ![]() ![]() | Bangin’ this bolo tight on this solo flight Can’t fight alone Funk tha track my verbs fly like tha Family stone Tha pen devils set that stage for tha War at home Locked wit out a wage ya standin’ in tha drop Zone The clockers born startin’ at an empty plate Momma’s torn hands cover her sunken face We hungry but them belly full The structure is set ya neva change it with a Ballot pull In tha ruins there’s a network for tha toxic Rock Shool yard ta precinct, suburb ta Project block Bosses broke south for new flesh and A factory floor The remains left chained to the Powder war Can’t waste a day when the night brings A hearse So make a move an plead the fifth ’cuse ya Can’t plead the first Can’t waste a day when the night brings A hearse So now I’m rollin’ down rodeo wit a Shot gun these people ain’t seen a Brown skin man since their grandparents bought One Bare witness to tha sickest shot while suckas Get romantic They gonna send us campin’ like they did my man Fred hampton Still we’re lampin’ still clockin’ dirt for our Sweat A ballots dead so bullets what I get A thousand years you had the tools We should be taken ’em tha g ride I want the machines that are Makin’ em Our target straight wit a room full of armed Pawn to Off tha kings out tha west side at dawn The rungs torn from the ladder can’t reach the Tumor One god, one market, one truth, one consumer Just a quiet peaceful dance For things we will never have |
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moondog![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Moderator The Hobnob-lin Posts: 2676 Kudos: 1038 Votes: 4366 Registered: 30-Sep-2002 ![]() ![]() | today the paper say timothy mcveigh's in hell "That's the trouble with political jokes in this country... they get elected!" -- Dave Lippman |
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trystianity![]() ![]() ![]() Mega Fish Posts: 1028 Kudos: 926 Votes: 49 Registered: 20-Mar-2004 ![]() ![]() | You're keeping in step Last edited by trystianity at 25-Sep-2005 21:35 |
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pookiekiller12![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Fish Addict Posts: 574 Kudos: 633 Votes: 41 Registered: 13-Apr-2004 ![]() ![]() | god money i'll do anything for you. god money just tell me what you want me to. god money nail me up against the wall. god money don't want everything he wants it all. no you can't take it no you can't take it no you can't take that away from me no you can't take it no you can't take it no you can't take that away from me head like a hole. black as your soul. i'd rather die than give you control. head like a hole. black as your soul. i'd rather die than give you control. |
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trystianity![]() ![]() ![]() Mega Fish Posts: 1028 Kudos: 926 Votes: 49 Registered: 20-Mar-2004 ![]() ![]() | Great song, pookiekiller ![]() ![]() "let's go dancing on the backs of the bruised" ![]() Why are you doing this to me?[/font] |
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Trillian![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Hobbyist Posts: 68 Kudos: 166 Votes: 42 Registered: 14-Dec-2003 ![]() ![]() | [font color="#800080"]"God, I feel like hell tonight Tears of rage I cannot fight I'd be the last to help you understand Are you strong enough to be my man? Nothing's true and nothing's right So let me be alone tonight Cause you can't change the way I am Are you strong enough to be my man? Lie to me I promise I'll believe Lie to me But please don't leave..." |
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pookiekiller12![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Fish Addict Posts: 574 Kudos: 633 Votes: 41 Registered: 13-Apr-2004 ![]() ![]() | We carried you in our arms On Independence Day, And now you'd throw us all aside And put us on our way. Oh what dear daughter 'neath the sun Would treat a father so, To wait upon him hand and foot And always tell him, "No"? Tears of rage, tears of grief, Why must I always be the thief? Come to me now, you know We're so alone And life is brief. We pointed out the way to go And scratched your name in sand, Though you just thought it was nothing more Than a place for you to stand. Now, I want you to know that while we watched, You discover there was no one true. Most ev'rybody really thought It was a childish thing to do. Tears of rage, tears of grief, Must I always be the thief? Come to me now, you know We're so low And life is brief. It was all very painless When you went out to receive All that false instruction Which we never could believe. And now the heart is filled with gold As if it was a purse. But, oh, what kind of love is this Which goes from bad to worse? Tears of rage, tears of grief, Must I always be the thief? Come to me now, you know We're so low And life is brief. |
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moondog![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Moderator The Hobnob-lin Posts: 2676 Kudos: 1038 Votes: 4366 Registered: 30-Sep-2002 ![]() ![]() | i'm still young but i know my days are numbered "That's the trouble with political jokes in this country... they get elected!" -- Dave Lippman |
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Trillian![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Hobbyist Posts: 68 Kudos: 166 Votes: 42 Registered: 14-Dec-2003 ![]() ![]() | [font color="#800080"]"Cyrus Jones 1810 to 1913 Made his great granchildren believe You could live to a hundred and three A hundred and three is forever when you're just a little kid So Cyrus Jones lived forever Gravedigger When you dig my grave Could you make it shallow So that I can feel the rain Gravedigger Muriel Stonewall 1903 to 1954 She lost both of her babies in the second great war I MEAN you should never have to watch Your only children lowered in the ground I mean you should never have to bury your own babies Ring around the rosey Pocket full of posey Ashes to ashes We all fall down Little Mikey Carson 67 to 75 He rode his Bike like the devil until the day he died When he grows up he wants to be Mr. Vertigo on the flying trapeze Ohhh, 1940 to 1992 Gravedigger When you dig my grave Could you make it shallow So that I can feel the rain" |
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trystianity![]() ![]() ![]() Mega Fish Posts: 1028 Kudos: 926 Votes: 49 Registered: 20-Mar-2004 ![]() ![]() | He had alot to say. |
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moondog![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Moderator The Hobnob-lin Posts: 2676 Kudos: 1038 Votes: 4366 Registered: 30-Sep-2002 ![]() ![]() | you say the hill's too steep to climb "That's the trouble with political jokes in this country... they get elected!" -- Dave Lippman |
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pookiekiller12![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Fish Addict Posts: 574 Kudos: 633 Votes: 41 Registered: 13-Apr-2004 ![]() ![]() | You ever heard the story of Mr. Faded Glory? Say he who rides a pony must someday fall I been talkin' to my alter Says life is what you make it And if you make it death well then rest your soul away Away away yeah It's a broken kind of feeling She'd have to tie me to the ceiling A bad moon's a comin' better say your prayers I wanna tell you that I love you But does it really matter? I just can't stand to see you dragging down. Again, again, again. So I'm singing This is my kinda love It's the kind that moves on It's the kind that leaves you alone This is my kinda love It's the kind that moves on It's the kind and leaves me alone I used to treat you like a lady Now you're a substitute teacher This bottle's not a prayer, not a prayer in sight I owe the man some money so I'm turnin over honey Oh Mr. Faded Glory is once again doin' time. This is my kinda love It's the kind that moves on It's the kind that leaves me alone This is my kinda love It's a crown of thorns It's the kind that It's the kind that leaves me alone Like a *crown* of thorns It's all who you know. So don't burn your bridges cause someday, yeah |
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firecontrol![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Hobbyist Posts: 65 Kudos: 59 Votes: 41 Registered: 02-Sep-2005 ![]() ![]() | Hot and cold Bought and sold A heart as hard as gold Yeah! Are you satisfied? Wish I might Wish I may You wish your life away Are you pacified? All the wants you waste All the things you've chased Then it all crashes down And you break your crown And you point your finger But there's no one around Just want one thing Just to play the king But the castle's crumbled And you're left with just a name Where's your crown King Nothing? Where's your crown? |
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Babelfish![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Administrator Small Fry with Ketchup Posts: 6833 Kudos: 8324 Votes: 1570 Registered: 17-Apr-2003 ![]() ![]() ![]() | Must be the reason why I'm king of my castle ^_^[hr width='40%'] Every now and then I get a little bit terrified and then I see the look in your eyes EVERY NOW AND THEN I FALL APART. And I need you now tonight And I need you more than ever And if you'll only hold me tight We'll be holding on forever..." ![]() |
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stripedcichlid![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Fingerling Posts: 41 Kudos: 46 Votes: 127 Registered: 07-Mar-2005 ![]() ![]() | Hand of fate is moving and the finger points to you He knocks you to your feet and so what are you gonna do Your tongue has frozen now you've got something to say The piper at the gates of dawn is calling you his way You watch the world exploding every single night Dancing in the sun a newborn in the light Say goodbye to gravity and say goodbye to death Hello to eternity and live for every breath Your time will come, your time will come Your time will come, your time will come The ferryman wants his money you ain't going to give it back He can push his own boat as you set up off the track Nothing you can contemplate will ever be the same Every second is a new spark, sets the universe aflame You watch the world exploding every single night Dancing in the sun a newborn in the light Brothers and their fathers joining hands and make a chain The shadow of the wicker man is rising up again |
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pookiekiller12![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Fish Addict Posts: 574 Kudos: 633 Votes: 41 Registered: 13-Apr-2004 ![]() ![]() | The horizon breaks to pieces And the mainline is the twilight And the giant net has a perfect window Passage through has the ticket screaming I want a mind I'll tell you what I find No severed goddess *hand* No plaster in my eye No picture of a lamb No goddess hand have I I'm a picture of a goddess Of a planet in the window Through a tiny hole in the giant curtain I have watched as it stood undressing I want more more eyes I want to see more lies In the silence of the neurons Where the pathway has been printed There's a gleaming hope for an understanding Timing's gone and there's been no planning Two heads, one dream Two-thirds a crowd it seems. |
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moondog![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Moderator The Hobnob-lin Posts: 2676 Kudos: 1038 Votes: 4366 Registered: 30-Sep-2002 ![]() ![]() | one man one goal "That's the trouble with political jokes in this country... they get elected!" -- Dave Lippman |
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superlion![]() ![]() Mega Fish Posts: 1246 Kudos: 673 Votes: 339 Registered: 27-Sep-2003 ![]() ![]() | (let me know if I'm not doing this right) Check! Tonight! Tonight! I'll rise I'll fall I'll fail you all We built these cities to stand so tall We've lost our walls I don't want to lose it, coming down With the whole world upside-down I don't have a soul to trust in now With the whole world upside-down We are one, tonight! And we're singing it out! We are one, tonight! And we're dreaming out loud! And the world is flawed But these scars will heal We are one, tonight! Tonight! Tonight! Two eyes One tongue I've come Undone I'm no victim I paid these dues I came to lose I don't want to fight about it now With the whole world upside-down I don't have a soul to trust in, now With the whole world upside-down We are one, tonight! And we're singing it out! We are one, tonight! And we're dreaming out loud! And the world is flawed But these scars will heal We are one, tonight! Tonight! Tonight! Tonight! Tonight! Tonight! I don't want to lose a common ground With the whole world upside-down I don't want to fight about it now And the world was burning out Let's slow the evening down Slow it down Slow down Please slow down Down Down The stars are comin' out! We are one We are one We are one We are one tonight We are one tonight And were singing it out We are one tonight And were dreaming out loud And the world is flawed, But these scars will heal! ><> |
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pookiekiller12![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Fish Addict Posts: 574 Kudos: 633 Votes: 41 Registered: 13-Apr-2004 ![]() ![]() | Time is never time at all You can never ever leave without leaving a piece of youth And our lives are forever changed We will never be the same The more you change the less you feel Believe, believe in me, believe That life can change, that you're not stuck in vain We're not the same, we're different tonight Tonight, so bright Tonight And you know you're never sure But your sure you could be right If you held yourself up to the light And the embers never fade in your city by the lake The place where you were born Believe, believe in me, believe In the resolute urgency of now And if you believe there's not a chance tonight Tonight, so bright Tonight We'll crucify the insincere tonight We'll make things right, we'll feel it all tonight We'll find a way to offer up the night tonight The indescribable moments of your life tonight The impossible is possible tonight Believe in me as I believe in you, tonight |
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trystianity![]() ![]() ![]() Mega Fish Posts: 1028 Kudos: 926 Votes: 49 Registered: 20-Mar-2004 ![]() ![]() | "Shakedown 1979, cool kids never have the time On a live wire right up off the street You and I should meet Junebug skipping like a stone With the headlights pointed at the dawn We were sure we'd never see an end to it all And I don't even care to shake these zipper blues And we don't know Just where our bones will rest To dust I guess Forgotten and absorbed into the earth below Double cross the vacant and the bored They're not sure just what we have in store Morphine city slippin dues down to see That we don't even care as restless as we are We feel the pull in the land of a thousand guilts And poured cement, lamented and assured To the lights and towns below Faster than the speed of sound Faster than we thought we'd go, beneath the sound of hope Justine never knew the rules, Hung down with the freaks and the ghouls No apologies ever need be made, I know you better than you fake it To see that we don't even care to shake these zipper blues And we don't know just where our bones will rest To dust I guess Forgotten and absorbed into the earth below The street heats the urgency of sound As you can see there's no one around" ![]() Last edited by trystianity at 24-Oct-2005 19:31 |
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mattyboombatty![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Moderator Tenellus Obsessor Posts: 2790 Kudos: 1507 Votes: 1301 Registered: 26-Mar-2004 ![]() ![]() ![]() | No matter what you think you pull You'll find it's not enough No matter who you think you know You won't get through It's a given LA law Someone's faster on the draw No matter where you hide I'm comin' after you No matter how the race is run It always ends the same Another room without a view awaits downtown You can shake me for a while Live it up in style No matter what you do I'm going to take you down Shake down, break down, take down Everybody wants into the crowded light Break down, take down, you're busted Let down your guard, honey Just about the time you think that it's alright Break down, take down, you're busted This is a town where everyone is reachin' for the top This is a place where second best will never do It's okay you want to shine But once you step across that line No matter where you hide I'm comin' after you Shake down, break down, take down Everybody wants into the crowded light Break down, take down, you're busted Shake down, break down, honey Just about the time you think that it's alright Break down, take down, you're busted Shake down, break down, take down Everybody wants into the crowded light... Shake down, break down, take down Everybody wants into the crowded light... Shake down, break down, take down Everybody wants into the crowded light... ![]() Critical Fertilator: The Micromanager of Macronutrients |
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moondog![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Moderator The Hobnob-lin Posts: 2676 Kudos: 1038 Votes: 4366 Registered: 30-Sep-2002 ![]() ![]() | you're older than you've ever been and now you're even older "That's the trouble with political jokes in this country... they get elected!" -- Dave Lippman |
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katieb![]() Fish Addict Posts: 697 Votes: 69 Registered: 03-Jul-2004 ![]() ![]() | I swapped my innocence for pride Crushed the end within my stride Said I'm strong now I know that I'm a leaver I love the sound of you walking away Mascara bleeds a blackened tear And I am cold Yes, I'm cold But not as cold as you are I love the sound of you walking away Why don't you walk away? Why don't you walk away? No buildings will fall down Why don't you walk away? No quake will split the ground Why don't you walk away? The sun won't swallow the sky Why don't you walk away? Statues will not cry Why don't you walk away? I cannot turn to see those eyes As apologies may rise I must be strong and stay an unbeliever And love the sound of you walking away Mascara bleeds into my eye I'm not cold I am old At least As old as you are As you walk away? As you walk away My headstone crumbles down As you walk away The Hollywood wind's a howl As you walk away The Kremlin's falling As you walk away Radio Four is STATIC As you walk away The stab of stiletto On a silent night Stalin Smiles Hitler laughs Churchill claps Mao Tse Tung on the back I'll do graffiti, If you sing to me in French. |
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moondog![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Moderator The Hobnob-lin Posts: 2676 Kudos: 1038 Votes: 4366 Registered: 30-Sep-2002 ![]() ![]() | Look into my eyes, what do you see? "That's the trouble with political jokes in this country... they get elected!" -- Dave Lippman |
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pookiekiller12![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Fish Addict Posts: 574 Kudos: 633 Votes: 41 Registered: 13-Apr-2004 ![]() ![]() | The glamour boys swear they are a diva The glamour boys have it all under control Always dancing and always laughing The glamour boys are playing the role The glamour boys never have no money The glamour boys wear the most expensive clothes The glamour boys are always at the party Where the money comes from heaven only knows I ain't no glamour boy - I'M FIERCE I ain't no glamour boy - (snap) I ain't no glamour boy - I'M FIERCE I ain't no glamour boy The glamour boys live off their ambition The glamour boys have it all figured out A very, very dubious position When you got no clout The glamour boys whole life is a gamble They might get over or fall flat on their face But if one does, there's no need to worry Another G-Boy will take this place I ain't no glamour boy - I'M FIERCE The glamour boys don't think tomorrow The glamour boys just need tonight to play But just like things you can't afford on credit Time catches up and you have to pay The glamour boys are always on the guest list You'll always find them in the hottest spots in town They'll be your friend if you have fame or fortune If you don't they won't be hanging 'round I ain't no glamour boy - I'm FIERCE |
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moondog![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Moderator The Hobnob-lin Posts: 2676 Kudos: 1038 Votes: 4366 Registered: 30-Sep-2002 ![]() ![]() | les boys do cabaret "That's the trouble with political jokes in this country... they get elected!" -- Dave Lippman |
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pookiekiller12![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Fish Addict Posts: 574 Kudos: 633 Votes: 41 Registered: 13-Apr-2004 ![]() ![]() | I was working part time in a five-and-dime My boss was Mr. McGee He told me several times that he didn't like my kind 'Cause I was a bit 2 leisurely Seems that I was busy doing something close 2 nothing But different than the day before That's when I saw her, Ooh, I saw her She walked in through the out door, out door She wore a Raspberry beret The kind U find in a second hand store Raspberry beret And if it was warm she wouldn't wear much more Raspberry beret I think I love her Built like she was She had the nerve 2 ask me If I planned 2 do her any harm So, look here I put her on the back of my bike And-a we went riding Down by old man Johnson's farm I said now, overcast days never turned me on But something about the clouds and her mixed She wasn't 2 bright But I could tell when she kissed me She knew how 2 get her kicks She wore a Raspberry beret The kind U find in a second hand store Raspberry beret And if it was warm she wouldn't wear much more Raspberry beret I think I love her The rain sounds so cool when it hits the barn roof And the horses wonder who U are Thunder drowns out what the lightning sees U feel like a movie star Listen They say the first time ain't the greatest But I tell ya If I had the chance 2 do it all again I wouldn't change a stroke 'Cause baby I'm the most With a girl as fine as she was then (Raspberry beret) The kind U find (The kind U find) The kind U find (In a second hand store) Oh no no (Raspberry beret) (And if it was warm) Where have all the raspberry women gone? (She wouldn't wear much more) Yeah (Raspberry beret) I think I... I think I... I think I love her (Raspberry beret) No No No No No No (The kind U find) (In a second hand store) (Raspberry beret) Tell me Where have all the raspberry women gone? (And if it was warm she) (Wouldn't wear much more) (Raspberry beret) I think I love... |
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trystianity![]() ![]() ![]() Mega Fish Posts: 1028 Kudos: 926 Votes: 49 Registered: 20-Mar-2004 ![]() ![]() | Busted flat in Baton Rouge, waitin' for a train And I's feelin' near as faded as my jeans Bobby thumbed a diesel down just before it rained It rode us all the way into New Orleans I pulled my harpoon out of my dirty red bandana I's playin' soft while Bobby sang the blues, yeah Windshield wipers slappin' time, I's holdin' Bobby's hand in mine We sang every song that driver knew, yeah Freedom's just another word for nothin' left to lose Nothin' don't mean nothin' hon' if it ain't free, no no And feelin' good was easy, Lord, when he sang the blues You know, feelin' good was good enough for me Good enough for me and my Bobby McGee From the Kentucky coal mine to the California sun There Bobby shared the secrets of my soul Through all kinds of weather, through everything we done Yeah, Bobby baby kept me from the cold One day up near Salinas, Lord, I let him slip away He's lookin' for that home and I hope he finds it But I'd trade all o' my tomorrows for one single yesterday To be holdin' Bobby's body next to mine Freedom's just another word for nothin' left to lose Nothin', that's all that Bobby left me, yeah But if feelin' good was easy, Lord, when he sang the blues Hey, feelin' good was good enough for me, mm-hmm Good enough for me and my Bobby McGee |
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moondog![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Moderator The Hobnob-lin Posts: 2676 Kudos: 1038 Votes: 4366 Registered: 30-Sep-2002 ![]() ![]() | Ridin' on the City of New Orleans "That's the trouble with political jokes in this country... they get elected!" -- Dave Lippman |
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Cup_of_Lifenoodles![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Fish Guru Posts: 2755 Kudos: 1957 Votes: 30 Registered: 09-Sep-2004 ![]() ![]() | So, so you think you can tell Heaven from Hell, blue skies from pain. Can you tell a green field from a cold steel rail? A smile from a veil? Do you think you can tell? And did they get you to trade your heroes for ghosts? Hot ashes for trees? Hot air for a cool breeze? Cold comfort for change? And did you exchange a walk on part in the war for a lead role in a cage? How I wish, how I wish you were here. We're just two lost souls swimming in a fish bowl, year after year, Running over the same old ground. What have you found? The same old fears. Wish you were here. |
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pookiekiller12![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Fish Addict Posts: 574 Kudos: 633 Votes: 41 Registered: 13-Apr-2004 ![]() ![]() | Hello? Is there anybody in there? Just nod if you can hear me. Is there anyone home? Come on, now. I hear you're feeling down. Well I can ease your pain, Get you on your feet again. Relax. I need some information first. Just the basic facts, Can you show me where it hurts? There is no pain, you are receding. A distant ship's smoke on the horizon. You are only coming through in waves. Your lips move but I can't hear what you're sayin'. When I was a child I had a fever. My hands felt just like two balloons. Now I got that feeling once again. I can't explain, you would not understand. This is not how I am. I have become comfortably numb. Ok. Just a little pinprick. There'll be no more ...Aaaaaahhhhh! But you may feel a little sick. Can you stand up? I do believe it's working. Good. That'll keep you going for the show. Come on it's time to go. There is no pain, you are receding. A distant ship's smoke on the horizon. You are only coming through in waves. Your lips move but I can't hear what you're sayin'. When I was a child I caught a fleeting glimpse, Out of the corner of my eye. I turned to look but it was gone. I cannot put my finger on it now. The child is grown, the dream is gone. I have become comfortably numb. |
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moondog![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Moderator The Hobnob-lin Posts: 2676 Kudos: 1038 Votes: 4366 Registered: 30-Sep-2002 ![]() ![]() | the path you tread is narrow and the drop is sheer and very high "That's the trouble with political jokes in this country... they get elected!" -- Dave Lippman |
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pookiekiller12![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Fish Addict Posts: 574 Kudos: 633 Votes: 41 Registered: 13-Apr-2004 ![]() ![]() | The bridge at midnight trembles, The country doctor rambles, Bankers' nieces seek perfection, Expecting all the gifts that wise men bring. The wind howls like a hammer, The night blows cold and rainy, My love she's like some raven At my window with a broken wing. |
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moondog![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Moderator The Hobnob-lin Posts: 2676 Kudos: 1038 Votes: 4366 Registered: 30-Sep-2002 ![]() ![]() | a cold wind blows the prairie fire across the open plains "That's the trouble with political jokes in this country... they get elected!" -- Dave Lippman |
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pookiekiller12![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Fish Addict Posts: 574 Kudos: 633 Votes: 41 Registered: 13-Apr-2004 ![]() ![]() | Along about eighteen and twenty-five I left Tennessee very much alive I never would have got through the *Arkansas* mud If I hadn't been a-ridin on the Tennessee stud I had some trouble with my sweetheart's pa One of her brothers was a bad outlaw I sent her a letter by my Uncle Fud And I rode away on the Tennessee stud CHORUS: The Tennessee stud was long and lean The color of the sun and his eyes were green He had the nerve and he had the blood And there never was a hoss like the Tennessee stud One day I was ridin' in the beautiful land And ran smack into an Indian band They jerked their knives with a whoop and a yell But I rode away like a bat out of hell Well I circled their camp for a time or two And showed what a Tennessee hoss could do And them redskin boys never got my blood 'Cause I was a-ridin' on the Tennessee stud CHORUS We drifted on down into no man's land We crossed the river called the Rio Grande I raced my hoss with the Spaniards bold Till I got me a skin full of silver and gold Me and a gambler we couldn't agree We got in a fight over Tennessee We jerked our guns, he fell with a thud And I got away on the Tennessee stud CHORUS Well, I got as lonesome as a man can be Dreamin' of my girl in Tennessee The Tennessee stud's green eyes turned blue 'Cause he was a-dneamin' of a sweetheart too We loped on back across Arkansas I whipped her brother and I whipped her pa I found that girl with the golden hair And she was ridin' on a Tennessee mare CHORUS Stirrup to stirrup and side by side We crossed the mountains and the valleys wide We came to Big Muddy and we forded the flood On the Tennessee mare and the Tennessee stud Pretty little baby on the cabin floor Little hoss colt playin' 'round the door I love the girl with golden hair And the Tennessee stud loves the Tennessee mare |
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moondog![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Moderator The Hobnob-lin Posts: 2676 Kudos: 1038 Votes: 4366 Registered: 30-Sep-2002 ![]() ![]() | I was dancin' with my darlin' to the Tennessee Waltz "That's the trouble with political jokes in this country... they get elected!" -- Dave Lippman |
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pookiekiller12![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Fish Addict Posts: 574 Kudos: 633 Votes: 41 Registered: 13-Apr-2004 ![]() ![]() | Cold iron shackles, ball and chain Listen to the whistle of the evening train You know you bound to wind up dead If you don't head back to Tennessee Jed Rich man step on my poor head When you get back you better butter my bread Well you know it's like I said You better head back to Tennessee Jed Chorus Tennessee, Tennessee There ain't no place I'd rather be Baby won't you carry me Back to Tennessee Drank all day and rock all night The law come to get you if you don't walk right Got a letter this morning, baby, and all it read You better head back to Tennessee Jed I dropped four flights and cracked my spine Buddy come quick with the iodine Catch a few winks, baby, under the bed Then you head back to Tennessee Jed [chorus] I ran into Charlie Phogg (note 1) Blacked my eye and he kicked my dog My doggie turned to me and he said Let's head back to Tennessee Jed I woke up feeling mean I went down to play the slot machine The wheels turned around and the letters read You better head back to Tennessee Jed |
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moondog![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Moderator The Hobnob-lin Posts: 2676 Kudos: 1038 Votes: 4366 Registered: 30-Sep-2002 ![]() ![]() | 32 teeth in a jawbone, Alabama trying for none, "That's the trouble with political jokes in this country... they get elected!" -- Dave Lippman |
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pookiekiller12![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Fish Addict Posts: 574 Kudos: 633 Votes: 41 Registered: 13-Apr-2004 ![]() ![]() | Big wheels keep on turning Carry me home to see my kin Singing songs about the Southland I miss Alabamy once again And I think its a sin, yes Well I heard mister Young sing about her Well, I heard ole Neil put her down Well, I hope Neil Young will remember A Southern man don't need him around anyhow Sweet home Alabama Where the skies are so blue Sweet Home Alabama Lord, I'm coming home to you In Birmingham they love the governor Now we all did what we could do Now Watergate does not bother me Does your conscience bother you? Tell the truth Sweet home Alabama Where the skies are so blue Sweet Home Alabama Lord, I'm coming home to you Here I come Alabama Now Muscle Shoals has got the Swampers And they've been known to pick a song or two Lord they get me off so much They pick me up when I'm feeling blue Now how about you? Sweet home Alabama Where the skies are so blue Sweet Home Alabama Lord, I'm coming home to you Sweet home Alabama Oh sweet home baby Where the skies are so blue And the governor's true Sweet Home Alabama Lordy Lord, I'm coming home to you Yea, yea Montgomery's got the answer |
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moondog![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Moderator The Hobnob-lin Posts: 2676 Kudos: 1038 Votes: 4366 Registered: 30-Sep-2002 ![]() ![]() | tin soldiers and nixon's coming "That's the trouble with political jokes in this country... they get elected!" -- Dave Lippman |
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mattyboombatty![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Moderator Tenellus Obsessor Posts: 2790 Kudos: 1507 Votes: 1301 Registered: 26-Mar-2004 ![]() ![]() ![]() | He joined up to get a job, to show he wasn't scared Critical Fertilator: The Micromanager of Macronutrients |
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firecontrol![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Hobbyist Posts: 65 Kudos: 59 Votes: 41 Registered: 02-Sep-2005 ![]() ![]() | I landed in this country, With one year of life to give, My only friend a weapon, And my only prayer, to live. I walked away from freedom, The life that I had known, I saw the weary faces Of the others going home. Boonie Rat, Boonie Rat, Scared but not alone, 300 days more or less Then I?m going home. My first few days were busy As they psyched my mind for war, I sometimes got the feeling They're trying to tie the score. I learned to look for danger In the trees and on the ground, I learned to feel with terror When you hear an A-K round. Boonie Rat, Boonie Rat, Scared but not alone, 300 days more or less Then I'm going home. First day in my unit I climbed a two klick hill, To find an enemy soldier, To capture, wound or kill. The air was clear and humid, The sun was hot and dry, Ten times I cursed my rucksack And prayed that I could die. Boonie Rat, Boonie Rat, Scared but not alone, 200 days more or less Then I'm going home. I've humped the hills in sunshine In mud and wind and rain. Some days have passed so quickly, That I thought they never came. My eyes are often weary, My feet are racked with pain, My back is bad and crooked From the loaded rucksack strain. Boonie Rat, Boonie Rat, Scared but not alone, 200 days more or less Then I'm going home. At night I lie back tired And I gaze up at the sky, I hear the mortars thumping, And I see the rockets fly. I hope that Charlie's sleeping, And the last thing that I pray, That the night will pass all quiet, And I'll see another day. Boonie Rat, Boonie Rat, Scared but not alone, 100 days more or less Then I'm going home. "Above The Rest" is our motto, And "Airborne" is our cry, Freedom is our mission, For this we do or die. The Boonie Rat's a legend For now and times to come, Where there's a soldier He will think of what he's done. Boonie Rat, Boonie Rat, Scared but not alone, 50 days, I'm getting SHORT Then I'm going home. My tour is almost over, And I slowly count each day, As I leave the field and say goodbye, To friends along the way. They say there'll always be a war, I hope they're very wrong, To the Boonie Rats of Vietnam I dedicate this song. Boonie Rat, Boonie Rat, Scared but not alone, Today I see my Freedom Bird, Today, I'm going home. |
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moondog![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Moderator The Hobnob-lin Posts: 2676 Kudos: 1038 Votes: 4366 Registered: 30-Sep-2002 ![]() ![]() | if i leave here tomorrow "That's the trouble with political jokes in this country... they get elected!" -- Dave Lippman |
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tiny_clanger![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Fish Guru Posts: 2563 Kudos: 571 Votes: 12 Registered: 17-Sep-2002 ![]() ![]() | Now when I was a young man I carried me pack And I lived the free life of the rover. Then in 1915, my country said, 'Son, It's time you stop ramblin', there's work to be done.' So they gave me a tin hat, and they gave me a gun, And they marched me away to the war. And the band played 'Waltzing Matilda,' As the ship pulled away from the quay, And amidst all the cheers, the flag waving, and tears, We sailed off for Gallipoli. And how well I remember that terrible day, How our blood stained the sand and the water; And of how in that hell that they call Suvla Bay We were butchered like lambs at the slaughter. Then a big Turkish shell knocked me arse over head, And when I woke up in my hospital bed And saw what it had done, well, I wished I was dead Never knew there was worse things than dying. For I'll go no more 'Waltzing Matilda,' All around the green bush far and free To hump tents and pegs, a man needs both legs, No more 'Waltzing Matilda' for me. So they gathered the crippled, the wounded, the maimed, And they shipped us back home to Australia. The armless, the legless, the blind, the insane, Those proud wounded heroes of Suvla. And as our ship sailed into Circular Quay, I looked at the place where me legs used to be, And thanked Christ there was nobody waiting for me, To mourn grieve and the pity. And the band plays 'Waltzing Matilda,' And the young men still answer the call, But as year follows year, more young men disappear Someday, no one will march there at all. Waltzing Mathilda, Waltzing Mathilda Who'll come a-waltzing Mathilda with me And their ghosts may be heard as you pass the Billabong Who'll come a-waltzing Mathilda with me ? ------------------------------------------------- I like to think that whoever designed marine life was thinking of it as basically an entertainment medium. That would explain some of the things down there, some of the unearthly biological contraptions |
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pookiekiller12![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Fish Addict Posts: 574 Kudos: 633 Votes: 41 Registered: 13-Apr-2004 ![]() ![]() | He was just a blue-eyed Boston boy, His voice was low with pain. "I'll do your bidding, comrade mine, If I ride back again. But if you ride back and I am left, You'll do as much for me, Mother, you know, must hear the news, So write to her tenderly. "She's waiting at home like a patient saint, Her fond face pale with woe. Her heart will be broken when I am gone, I'll see her soon, I know." Just then the order came to charge, For an instance hand touched hand. They said, "Aye," and away they rode, That brave and devoted band. Straight was the track to the top of the hill, The rebels they shot and shelled, Plowed furrows of death through the toiling ranks, And guarded them as they fell. There soon came a horrible dying yell From heights that they could not gain, And those whom doom and death had spared Rode slowly back again. But among the dead that were left on the hill Was the boy with the curly hair. The tall dark man who rode by his side Lay dead beside him there. There's no one to write to the blue-eyed girl The words that her lover had said. Momma, you know, awaits the news, And she'll only know he's dead. |
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moondog![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Moderator The Hobnob-lin Posts: 2676 Kudos: 1038 Votes: 4366 Registered: 30-Sep-2002 ![]() ![]() | doesn't quite follow from the previous, but since it's christmas and all: christmas shoppers shopping on a neon city street "That's the trouble with political jokes in this country... they get elected!" -- Dave Lippman |
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djtj![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Fish Master Posts: 1764 Kudos: 885 Votes: 49 Registered: 20-Feb-2003 ![]() ![]() | The kombucha mushroom people, Sitting around all day, Who can believe you, Who can believe you, Let your mother pray, (sugar) Well I'm not there all the time you know Some people, some people, some people, Call it insane, yeah they call it insane, (sugar) I play Russian roulette everyday, a man's sport, With a bullet called life, yeah called life,(sugar) You know that every time I try to go Where I really want to be, It's already where I am, Cause I'm already there.(sugar) The kombucha mushroom people, Sitting around all day, Who can believe you, Who can believe you, Let your mother pray, (sugar) I got a gun the other day from Sako, It's cute, small, fits right in my pocket, Yeah, right in my pocket, (sugar) My girl, you know, she lashes out at me sometimes, And I just kick her, and then she's O.K. ,she's O.K.(sugar) People are always chasing me down, Trying to push my face to the ground, Where all they really want to do, Is suck out my **** ***** brains, my brains (sugar). The kombucha mushroom people, Sitting around all day, Who can believe you, Who can believe you, Let your mother pray I sit, in my desolate room, no lights, no music, Just anger, I've killed everyone, I'm away forever, but I'm feeling better, How do I feel, What do I say, **** you, it all goes away, How do I feel, What do I say, **** you, it all goes away, How do I feel, What do I say, In the end it all goes away, How do I feel, What do I say, In the end it all goes away, How do I feel, What do I say, In the end it all goes away, How do I feel, What do I say, In the end it all goes away, How do I feel, What do I say, In the end it all goes away, How do I feel, What do I say, In the end it all goes away, In the end it all goes away, In the end it all goes away, In the end it all goes away, In the end it all goes away. |
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tiny_clanger![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Fish Guru Posts: 2563 Kudos: 571 Votes: 12 Registered: 17-Sep-2002 ![]() ![]() | HITE RABBIT -- Jefferson Airplane One pill makes you larger And one pill makes you small And the ones that mother gives you Don't do anything at all Go ask Alice When she's ten feet tall And if you go chasing rabbits And you know you're going to fall Tell 'em a hookah smoking caterpillar Has given you the call Call Alice When she was just small When men on the chessboard Get up and tell you where to go And you've just had some kind of mushroom And your mind is moving low Go ask Alice I think she'll know When logic and proportion Have fallen sloppy dead And the White Knight is talking backwards And the Red Queen's "off with her head!" Remember what the dormouse said: "Feed your head Feed your head Feed your head" ------------------------------------------------- I like to think that whoever designed marine life was thinking of it as basically an entertainment medium. That would explain some of the things down there, some of the unearthly biological contraptions |
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moondog![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Moderator The Hobnob-lin Posts: 2676 Kudos: 1038 Votes: 4366 Registered: 30-Sep-2002 ![]() ![]() | Look what’s happening out in the streets "That's the trouble with political jokes in this country... they get elected!" -- Dave Lippman |
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tiny_clanger![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Fish Guru Posts: 2563 Kudos: 571 Votes: 12 Registered: 17-Sep-2002 ![]() ![]() | Tracy Chapman Talkin' Bout A Revolution Don't you know you're talking about a revolution It sounds like a whisper Don't you know they're talking about a revolution It sounds like a whisper While they're standing in the welfare lines Crying at the doorsteps of those armies of salvation Wasting time in unemployment lines Sitting around waiting for a promotion Don't you know you're talking about a revolution It sounds like a whisper Poor people are gonna rise up And get their share Poor people are gonna rise up And take what's theirs Don't you know you better run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run Oh I said you better run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run Finally the tables are starting to turn Talking about a revolution Finally the tables are starting to turn Talking about a revolution oh no Talking about a revolution oh no While they're standing in the welfare lines Crying at the doorsteps of those armies of salvation Wasting time in unemployment lines Sitting around waiting for a promotion Don't you know you're talking about a revolution It sounds like a whisper And finally the tables are starting to turn Talking about a revolution Finally the tables are starting to turn Talking about a revolution oh no Talking about a revolution oh no Talking about a revolution oh no Last edited by tiny_clanger at 30-Dec-2005 16:35 ------------------------------------------------- I like to think that whoever designed marine life was thinking of it as basically an entertainment medium. That would explain some of the things down there, some of the unearthly biological contraptions |
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moondog![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Moderator The Hobnob-lin Posts: 2676 Kudos: 1038 Votes: 4366 Registered: 30-Sep-2002 ![]() ![]() | Standing in line marking time-- "That's the trouble with political jokes in this country... they get elected!" -- Dave Lippman |
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tiny_clanger![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Fish Guru Posts: 2563 Kudos: 571 Votes: 12 Registered: 17-Sep-2002 ![]() ![]() | [WOMAN] Alarm goes off at seven And you start uptown. You put in your eight hours For the powers that have always been. Till it's five P.M. [BUM 1] Then You go [COMPANY] Downtown Where the folks are broke. Downtown Where your life's a joke. Downtown When you buy your token, you go Home to skid row. [BUM 2] Yes, you go [COMPANY] Downtown Where the cabs don't stop Downtown Where the food is slop Downtown Where the hop-heads flop in the snow Down on Skid Row Uptown you cater to a million jerks. Uptown you're messengers and mailroom clerks eating all your lunches at the hot dog carts. The bosses take your money And they break your hearts. Your morning's tribulation, afternoon's a curse And five o'clock is even worse [BUM 3] That's when you go [COMPANY] Downtown Downtown Downtown Down on skid row Down on skid row Down on skid row Down on skid row! [AUDREY] Where the guys are drips. Where they rip your slips. Where relationships are no go. Down on skid row Down on skid row Down on skid row Down on skid row! [SEYMOUR] Poor! All my life I've always been poor. I keep asking God what I'm for, and he tells me "Gee, I'm not sure sweep that floor, kid." Oh, I started life as an orphan, a child of the street Here on skid row. He took me in, gave me shelter, a bed, Crust of bread and a job Treats me like dirt, calls me a slob, Which I am. So I live [COMPANY] Downtown [SEYMOUR] That's your home address. Ya live [COMPANY] Downtown [SEYMOUR] When your life's a mess. Ya live [COMPANY] Downtown [SEYMOUR] Where depressions' jes' Status Quo. [COMPANY] Down on skid row Someone show me a way to get outa here, 'cause I constantly pray I'll get outa here Please, won't somebody say I'll get outa here Someone gimme my shot or I'll rot here. [COMPANY] Downtown [SEYMOUR & AUDREY] There's no rules for us. [COMPANY] Downtown [SEYMOUR & AUDREY] 'Cause it's dangerous. [COMPANY] Downtown [SEYMOUR & AUDREY] Where the rainbow's jus a no-show [COMPANY] Downtown [SEYMOUR & AUDREY] Where the sun don't [COMPANY] Downtown [SEYMOUR & AUDREY] Past the bottom line [COMPANY] Downtown [SEYMOUR & AUDREY] Go ask any wino, he'll know I'll do I dunno what to get outa skid [COMPANY] Downtown [SEYMOUR & AUDREY] But a hell of a lot to get outa skid [COMPANY] Downtown [SEYMOUR & AUDREY] People tell me there's not a way outa skid [COMPANY] Downtown [SEYMOUR & AUDREY] But believe me I gotta get outa skid row Last edited by sirbooks at 02-Jan-2006 08:21 ------------------------------------------------- I like to think that whoever designed marine life was thinking of it as basically an entertainment medium. That would explain some of the things down there, some of the unearthly biological contraptions |
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moondog![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Moderator The Hobnob-lin Posts: 2676 Kudos: 1038 Votes: 4366 Registered: 30-Sep-2002 ![]() ![]() | There's no way out of here "That's the trouble with political jokes in this country... they get elected!" -- Dave Lippman |
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tiny_clanger![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Fish Guru Posts: 2563 Kudos: 571 Votes: 12 Registered: 17-Sep-2002 ![]() ![]() | There must be some kind of way out of here Said the joker to the thief There’s too much confusion I can’t get no relief Businessman they drink my wine Plow men dig my earth None will level on the line Nobody of it is worth Hey hey No reason to get excited The thief he kindly spoke There are many here among us Who feel that life is but a joke but uh But you and I we’ve been through that And this is not our fate So let us not talk falsely now The hour’s getting late Hey Hey All along the watchtower Princes kept the view While all the women came and went Bare-foot servants to, but huh Outside in the cold distance A wild cat did growl Two riders were approachin’ And the wind began to howl Hey Oh All along the watchtower Hear you sing around the watch Gotta beware gotta beware I will Yeah Ooh baby All along the watchtower ------------------------------------------------- I like to think that whoever designed marine life was thinking of it as basically an entertainment medium. That would explain some of the things down there, some of the unearthly biological contraptions |
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moondog![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Moderator The Hobnob-lin Posts: 2676 Kudos: 1038 Votes: 4366 Registered: 30-Sep-2002 ![]() ![]() | Oh, the streets of Rome are filled with rubble, "That's the trouble with political jokes in this country... they get elected!" -- Dave Lippman |
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tiny_clanger![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Fish Guru Posts: 2563 Kudos: 571 Votes: 12 Registered: 17-Sep-2002 ![]() ![]() | Eric the gardener Julius cæsar came, saw, conquered, went away ’cause it rained here all the time Too many sniffs and colds Got up his roman nose So he left it all behind for eric the gardener to find Eric the gardener will find eric the gardener Julius cæsar knew that when his life was through Something of him would stay behind Not in a roman tomb or in an italian womb But buried deep in english slime For eric the gardener to find Eric the gardener will find eric the gardener Julius cæsar sleeps soundly beneath your feet With the rest of human-kind Dig deep and dig some more Dig to the planet’s core Dig ’til you’ve gone out of your mind But all you will ever really find is eric the gardener All you can ever hope to find is eric the gardener ------------------------------------------------- I like to think that whoever designed marine life was thinking of it as basically an entertainment medium. That would explain some of the things down there, some of the unearthly biological contraptions |
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pookiekiller12![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Fish Addict Posts: 574 Kudos: 633 Votes: 41 Registered: 13-Apr-2004 ![]() ![]() | She don't wander in...don't wander in here, she... She don't wander in here...don't wander in here... The direction of the eye, so misleading The defection of the soul, nauseously quick I don't question, our existence I just question, our modern needs She don't wander in...don't wander in here, she... She don't wander in here... I will walk...with my hands bound I will walk...with my face blood I will walk...with my shadow flag Into your garden, garden of stone...yeah... After all is done, and we're still alone I won't be taken, yet I'll go...with my hands bound I will walk...with my face blood I will walk...with my shadow flag Into your garden, garden of stone I don't show...I don't share... I don't need, yeah...What you have to give... Oooh, I will walk...with my hands bound I will walk...with my face blood I will walk...with my shadow flag Into your garden, garden...oh... |
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tiny_clanger![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Fish Guru Posts: 2563 Kudos: 571 Votes: 12 Registered: 17-Sep-2002 ![]() ![]() | [Chorus] Blood, sweat and tears, Really don't matter, Just the things that you do, In this garden. Blood, sweat and tears, Really don't matter, Just the things that you do, In this garden. I never thought I'd see the day, When you became what you've become, It's easy now just to look away, Leave your consience on the run, Spent so much time not looking for an answer, But someone else to blame, As long as you don't take the drop, To you it's all the same. [Chorus] Sometimes I like to get away, Chase the thought and fly, People round here, they'll never change, They're to scared to look outside, Community spirit - neighbourhood watch, Curtains twitching all the time, You've got to have a look at what next doors got, Cos you're credit's on the line. [Chorus] Don't waste your time with your visions of the future, And your party line, Cos your eyes have blinded to the people in the gutter, Who are fighting to survive. When I was out I saw a fox, He was running for his life, His eyes were wide but his mind was shut, To the red coat bugle cries, When he reached his home his path was blocked, By some "sportsman's" clever guise, If this is as far as your culture's got, I deny it. [Chorus] Blood, sweat and tears, Really don't matter. Blood, sweat and tears, Really don't matter. Really don't matter. Really don't matter. Life Life, Number and a name, Don't know what to think, Don't know what to say. Life, Like the actor and the page, When the curtains rise, You must take to the stage. [Chorus] You want to stand on the roof, You want it too soon, You must give it all away, It's the price that you must pay. Love, Sometimes easy, sometimes strined, Like the pictures that you paint, Sometimes clear and sometimes grey, Love is like a book, With your writing on the page, But the words that you write, Are not the words you want to say. [Chorus] Time, Time just drifts away, Like the ending of the line, Like the parting of the way. Time, Time will never wait, Like the words all in my head, Can't be made to stay. [Chorus] ------------------------------------------------- I like to think that whoever designed marine life was thinking of it as basically an entertainment medium. That would explain some of the things down there, some of the unearthly biological contraptions |
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moondog![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Moderator The Hobnob-lin Posts: 2676 Kudos: 1038 Votes: 4366 Registered: 30-Sep-2002 ![]() ![]() | link is "blood, sweat & tears" i'm not scared of dying and i don't really care "That's the trouble with political jokes in this country... they get elected!" -- Dave Lippman |
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tiny_clanger![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Fish Guru Posts: 2563 Kudos: 571 Votes: 12 Registered: 17-Sep-2002 ![]() ![]() | I was born up north of Great Slave, 1898 And I rode near all my life on a ranch near Devil's Gate And I've seen this world about me bend and flip and change Hey, it feels like rain - that's a thunder cloud We'll, I've been called a coward, but I've seen two world wars And I lost my son Virgil, my Korean reward And my Lucy died last summer - you ask me if I cry? Hell, I'll show you tears, they're all over this ground They're falling from these blue Alberta skies We're gonna ride forever You can't keep horsemen in a cage Should the angels call, well it's only then When I pull in the reins Well they tell me I'm an old man, they tell me I am blind They took my driver's license, this house ain't far behind I say jump back all you big suits, 'cause you've got something wrong I ain't gone, no I ain't gone I am still breathing, and I still have my pride And I have my memories, your life it never dies Like the wind that blows in thunder Like the stallion on the fly - I got it all And I'm standing tall underneath these blue Alberta skies We're gonna ride forever You can't keep horsemen in a cage Should the angels call well it's only then I might pull in the reins So I say to all you old men - don't let yourself get broke If you think the world's gone crazy, and it's scratching at your throat It's time to dust off that old saddle, get it on a horse Kick up your spurs, we're gonna run like stink We're gonna tear across these blue Alberta skies We're gonna ride forever You can't keep horsemen in a cage Should the angels call Well it's only then I might pull in the reins We're gonna ride forever You can't keep horsemen in a cage Should the angels call Well it's only then I might pull in the reins We're gonna ride forever You can't keep horsemen in a cage Should the angels call Well it's only then I might pull in the reins ------------------------------------------------- I like to think that whoever designed marine life was thinking of it as basically an entertainment medium. That would explain some of the things down there, some of the unearthly biological contraptions |
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pookiekiller12![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Fish Addict Posts: 574 Kudos: 633 Votes: 41 Registered: 13-Apr-2004 ![]() ![]() | You wired me awake And hit me with a hand of broken nails You tied my lead and pulled my chain To watch my blood begin to boil But I'm gonna break I'm gonna break my I'm gonna break my rusty cage and run Too cold to start a fire I'm burning diesel, burning dinosaur bones I'll take the river down to still water And ride a pack of dogs I'm gonna break I'm gonna break my I'm gonna break my rusty cage and run Hits like a Phillips head Into my brain It's gonna be too dark To sleep again Cutting my teeth on bars And rusty chains, I'm gonna break my Rusty cage and run When the forest burns Along the road Like God's eyes In my headlights When the dogs are looking For their bones And it's raining icepicks On your steel shore I'm gonna break I'm gonna break my I'm gonna break my rusty cage and run |
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ku5626![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Hobbyist Posts: 76 Kudos: 61 Votes: 7 Registered: 09-Jan-2006 ![]() ![]() | all around the coast people always ask me what i like most i tell them toast Alarm goes off at about 6:00AM Get a piece of bread put it in the slot push down the lever and the wires get hot GOT TOAST!!!!!!!!!! LOL Luke ![]() Last edited by ku5626 at 15-Jan-2006 15:27 |
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moondog![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Moderator The Hobnob-lin Posts: 2676 Kudos: 1038 Votes: 4366 Registered: 30-Sep-2002 ![]() ![]() | i woke up, can't wait to eat "That's the trouble with political jokes in this country... they get elected!" -- Dave Lippman |
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tiny_clanger![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Fish Guru Posts: 2563 Kudos: 571 Votes: 12 Registered: 17-Sep-2002 ![]() ![]() | I am milk I am red hot ketchup And I am cool Cool as the deep blue ocean I am lost So I am cruel But I’d be love and sweetness If I had you I’m waiting I’m waiting for you I’m waiting I’m waiting for you I am weak But I am strong I can use my tears to Bring you home I’m waiting I’m waiting for you I’m waiting I’m waiting for you I’m waiting I’m waiting for you I am milk I am red hot ketchup I am cool Cool as the deep blue ocean I’m waiting I’m waiting for you I’m waiting I’m waiting for you I’m waiting I’m waiting for you I’m aching I’m aching for you I’m waiting I’m waiting I’m waiting for you ------------------------------------------------- I like to think that whoever designed marine life was thinking of it as basically an entertainment medium. That would explain some of the things down there, some of the unearthly biological contraptions |
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moondog![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Moderator The Hobnob-lin Posts: 2676 Kudos: 1038 Votes: 4366 Registered: 30-Sep-2002 ![]() ![]() | overhead the albatross hangs motionless upon the air "That's the trouble with political jokes in this country... they get elected!" -- Dave Lippman |
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tiny_clanger![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Fish Guru Posts: 2563 Kudos: 571 Votes: 12 Registered: 17-Sep-2002 ![]() ![]() | I wanna chill, I wanna sit real still I wanna sleep like the dead on a bed of roses Me and my lovely wife We're in the prime of life I wanna feel real, I wanna free-wheel I wanna steal the show from under their noses I wanna get you off Ain't that enough? I'm gonna abseil down my ivory tower And buy myself a Jaguar I'm a bad ambassador for that elusive place you're searching for I wanna show you so much more... but maybe some other time I wanna play with the big boys I wanna ride with the tough guys on a Japanese motorbike I wanna hold your hand Hey, what's your favourite band? I wanna look like they looked I wanna shake like they shook, I wanna take what they took I wanna get you high Don't ask me why It's just something I've got to do I'll try to make it up to you I'm a bad ambassador for that elusive place you're searching for I wanna show you so much more... but maybe some other time I'm not the Pope and I don't wanna be the Archbishop of Canterbury I'm a bad ambassador for that elusive place you're searching for I wanna show you so much more Yeah I could show you so much more But I'm a bad ambassador Well, maybe some other time... ------------------------------------------------- I like to think that whoever designed marine life was thinking of it as basically an entertainment medium. That would explain some of the things down there, some of the unearthly biological contraptions |
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katieb![]() Fish Addict Posts: 697 Votes: 69 Registered: 03-Jul-2004 ![]() ![]() | I wanna live life and never be cruel and I wanna live life and be good to you and I wanna fly and never come down and live my life and have friends around we never change, do we? no, no we never learn, do we? so I wanna live... in a wooden house I wanna live life and always be true and I wanna live life and be good to you I wanna fly and never come down and live my life and have friends around we never change, do we? no no we never learn, do we? so I wanna live... in a wooden house where making more friends would be easy oh and I don't have a soul to save yes and I sin every single day we never change, do we? we never learn, do we? so I wanna live in a wooden house where making more friends would be easy I wanna live where the sun comes out I'll do graffiti, If you sing to me in French. |
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tiny_clanger![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Fish Guru Posts: 2563 Kudos: 571 Votes: 12 Registered: 17-Sep-2002 ![]() ![]() | I was born in Londonderry I was born in Derry City too Oh what a special child To see such things and still to smile I know that there was something wrong But I kept my head down and carried on I grew up in Enniskillen I grew up in Inis Ceathlain too Oh what a clever boy To watch your hometown be destroyed I know that I could not stay long So I kept my head down and carried on Who cares where national borders lie Who cares whose laws you're governed by Who cares what name you call a town Who'll care when you're six feet beneath the ground From the corner of my eye A hint of blue in the black sky A ray of hope, a beam of light An end to thirty years of night The church-bells ring, the children sing What is this strange and beautiful thing It's the sunrise Can you see the sunrise? I can see the sunrise ------------------------------------------------- I like to think that whoever designed marine life was thinking of it as basically an entertainment medium. That would explain some of the things down there, some of the unearthly biological contraptions |
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moondog![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Moderator The Hobnob-lin Posts: 2676 Kudos: 1038 Votes: 4366 Registered: 30-Sep-2002 ![]() ![]() | don't worry now child it's a good day to die "That's the trouble with political jokes in this country... they get elected!" -- Dave Lippman |
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tiny_clanger![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Fish Guru Posts: 2563 Kudos: 571 Votes: 12 Registered: 17-Sep-2002 ![]() ![]() | There's a young boy in the queue Not much else for him to do He's had a drink, he's had a few Down the pub on Hope Street Dear old lady you're looking thin Got a shopping bag with your life in Your old man's going through the bins So it goes on Hope Street Rain on me come pouring down Clean the dirt of this old town Tell the sun to come around And show his face on Hope Street There's a fight right down the street The betting shop has got him beat Blew his money for the week on a horse called Hope Street No old faces out today Someone took them all away Cleaning up or so they say The dirty face of Hope Street Everyday I look at you Dressed up in your ties of blue Saying there's not much you can do To help the kids on Hope Street They don't seem to even care That it was you that put them there You seem to think they like it there Hanging out on Hope Street ------------------------------------------------- I like to think that whoever designed marine life was thinking of it as basically an entertainment medium. That would explain some of the things down there, some of the unearthly biological contraptions |
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pookiekiller12![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Fish Addict Posts: 574 Kudos: 633 Votes: 41 Registered: 13-Apr-2004 ![]() ![]() | You tell me this town ain't got no heart (Well, well, well, you can never tell) The sunny side of the street is dark (Well, well, well, you can never tell) Maybe that's 'cause it's midnight (note 1 And the dark of the moon besides Maybe the dark is from your eyes (Maybe the dark is from your eyes) Maybe the dark is from your eyes (Maybe the dark is from your eyes) Maybe the dark is from your eyes (Maybe the dark is from your eyes) You know you got such dark eyes Chorus Nothing shaking on Shakedown Street Used to be the heart of town Don't tell me this town ain't got no heart You just got to poke around You think you've seen this town clear through (Well, well, well, you can never tell) Nothing here could interest you (Well, well, well, you can never tell) It's not because you missed out On the thing that we had to start Maybe you had too much too fast (Maybe you had too much too fast) Maybe you had too much too fast (Maybe you had too much too fast) Maybe you had too much too fast (Maybe you had too much too fast) And just overplayed your part [chorus] Since I'm passing your way today (Well, well, well, you can never tell) I just stopped in 'cause I want to say (Well, well, well, you can never tell) I recall your darkness When it crackled like a thunder cloud Don't tell me this town ain't got no heart (Don't tell me this town ain't got no heart) Don't tell me this town ain't got no heart (Don't tell me this town ain't got no heart) Don't tell me this town ain't got no heart (Don't tell me this town ain't got no heart) I can hear it beat out loud |
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katieb![]() Fish Addict Posts: 697 Votes: 69 Registered: 03-Jul-2004 ![]() ![]() | Gonna walk right through this town and laugh with a crowd of strangers chasing me. Never stop to look behind my back, so tell me what they said because I fear my life's in danger now in this town. How did you get to my motel -do tell soon. Gonna walk right through this town again with a crowd of strangers watching me, picking every little thing apart. So, tell me what they said because I get attitude from this town -in this town. How did you get to this town? ...Through this town? Gonna walk right through this town again knowing that I'm only here tonight. Never cared to stop and say hello; so, tell me what they said because I don't have time to hang around in this town. Maybe... maybe I should think to stay. Maybe I won't ever return. Maybe... maybe I should stop and play. Gonna walk right through this town again. But, all I know is I really should be on my way. Wouldn't mind one more night in town. I'll do graffiti, If you sing to me in French. |
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moondog![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Moderator The Hobnob-lin Posts: 2676 Kudos: 1038 Votes: 4366 Registered: 30-Sep-2002 ![]() ![]() | i used to like to go to work but they shut it down "That's the trouble with political jokes in this country... they get elected!" -- Dave Lippman |
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tiny_clanger![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Fish Guru Posts: 2563 Kudos: 571 Votes: 12 Registered: 17-Sep-2002 ![]() ![]() | I don't feel a thing And I stopped remembering The days are just like moments turned to hours Mother used to say If you want you'll find a way but mother never danced through fire shower Walk in the rain, in the rain, in the rain I walk in the rain, in the rain Is it right or is it wrong and is it here that I belong I don't hear a sound Silent faces on the ground the quiet screams, but I refused to listen If there is a hell I'm sure this is how it smells I wish this were a dream, but no, it isn't Walk in the rain, in the rain, in the rain I walk in the rain, in the rain Am I right or am I wrong and is it here that I belong Walk in the rain, in the rain, in the rain I walk in the rain, in the rain Why do I feel so alone for some reason I think I'm home ------------------------------------------------- I like to think that whoever designed marine life was thinking of it as basically an entertainment medium. That would explain some of the things down there, some of the unearthly biological contraptions |
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pookiekiller12![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Fish Addict Posts: 574 Kudos: 633 Votes: 41 Registered: 13-Apr-2004 ![]() ![]() | Wind of fate has pried us loose Light of mercy hurts my eyes Is it worth the things you lose To board the train and watch the sky I sing myself to sleep at night I sing myself to sleep Another song about the rain Coming down it burns through me Another song about the rain Gotta knife straight from my heart Another diamond went to you Another place where we were smart Before the flood and time was through I sing myself to sleep at night I sing myself to sleep Another song about the rain Coming down it burns through me Another song about the rain Sorry now I never made you see Sorry now sounds so far away Will our child cry for me When he hears the dragon's flame Highway flares make red the streets My fingers spin the dial again But every station on the news, yeah Another song about the rain Another song about the rain Another song about the rain Never rained so viciously |
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moondog![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Moderator The Hobnob-lin Posts: 2676 Kudos: 1038 Votes: 4366 Registered: 30-Sep-2002 ![]() ![]() | Red rain is coming down "That's the trouble with political jokes in this country... they get elected!" -- Dave Lippman |
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tiny_clanger![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Fish Guru Posts: 2563 Kudos: 571 Votes: 12 Registered: 17-Sep-2002 ![]() ![]() | Oh, where have you been, my blue-eyed son? Oh, where have you been, my darling young one? I've stumbled on the side of twelve misty mountains, I've walked and I've crawled on six crooked highways, I've stepped in the middle of seven sad forests, I've been out in front of a dozen dead oceans, I've been ten thousand miles in the mouth of a graveyard, And it's a hard, and it's a hard, it's a hard, and it's a hard, And it's a hard rain's a-gonna fall. Oh, what did you see, my blue-eyed son? Oh, what did you see, my darling young one? I saw a newborn baby with wild wolves all around it I saw a highway of diamonds with nobody on it, I saw a black branch with blood that kept drippin', I saw a room full of men with their hammers a-bleedin', I saw a white ladder all covered with water, I saw ten thousand talkers whose tongues were all broken, I saw guns and sharp swords in the hands of young children, And it's a hard, and it's a hard, it's a hard, it's a hard, And it's a hard rain's a-gonna fall. And what did you hear, my blue-eyed son? And what did you hear, my darling young one? I heard the sound of a thunder, it roared out a warnin', Heard the roar of a wave that could drown the whole world, Heard one hundred drummers whose hands were a-blazin', Heard ten thousand whisperin' and nobody listenin', Heard one person starve, I heard many people laughin', Heard the song of a poet who died in the gutter, Heard the sound of a clown who cried in the alley, And it's a hard, and it's a hard, it's a hard, it's a hard, And it's a hard rain's a-gonna fall. Oh, who did you meet, my blue-eyed son? Who did you meet, my darling young one? I met a young child beside a dead pony, I met a white man who walked a black dog, I met a young woman whose body was burning, I met a young girl, she gave me a rainbow, I met one man who was wounded in love, I met another man who was wounded with hatred, And it's a hard, it's a hard, it's a hard, it's a hard, It's a hard rain's a-gonna fall. Oh, what'll you do now, my blue-eyed son? Oh, what'll you do now, my darling young one? I'm a-goin' back out 'fore the rain starts a-fallin', I'll walk to the depths of the deepest black forest, Where the people are many and their hands are all empty, Where the pellets of poison are flooding their waters, Where the home in the valley meets the damp dirty prison, Where the executioner's face is always well hidden, Where hunger is ugly, where souls are forgotten, Where black is the color, where none is the number, And I'll tell it and think it and speak it and breathe it, And reflect it from the mountain so all souls can see it, Then I'll stand on the ocean until I start sinkin', But I'll know my song well before I start singin', And it's a hard, it's a hard, it's a hard, it's a hard, It's a hard rain's a-gonna fall. ------------------------------------------------- I like to think that whoever designed marine life was thinking of it as basically an entertainment medium. That would explain some of the things down there, some of the unearthly biological contraptions |
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pookiekiller12![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Fish Addict Posts: 574 Kudos: 633 Votes: 41 Registered: 13-Apr-2004 ![]() ![]() | No one knows what it's like To be the bad man To be the sad man Behind blue eyes No one knows what it's like To be hated To be fated To telling only lies But my dreams They aren't as empty As my conscience seems to be I have hours, only lonely My love is vengeance That's never free No one knows what it's like To feel these feelings Like I do And I blame you No one bites back as hard On their anger None of my pain and woe Can show through But my dreams They aren't as empty As my conscience seems to be I have hours, only lonely My love is vengeance That's never free When my fist clenches, crack it open Before I use it and lose my cool When I smile, tell me some bad news Before I laugh and act like a fool If I swallow anything evil Put your finger down my throat If I shiver, please give me a blanket Keep me warm, let me wear your coat No one knows what it's like To be the bad man To be the sad man Behind blue eyes |
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tiny_clanger![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Fish Guru Posts: 2563 Kudos: 571 Votes: 12 Registered: 17-Sep-2002 ![]() ![]() | Never made it as a wise man I couldn't cut it as a poor man stealin' Tired of livin' like a blind man I'm sick inside without a sense of feelin And this is how you remind me This is how you remind me Of what I really am This is how you remind me Of what I really am It's not like you to say sorry I was waiting on a different story This time I'm mistaken For handing you a heart worth breakin' I've been wrong, I've been down To the bottom of every bottle Despite words in my head Scream "Are we having fun yet?" Yet?, Yet?, Yet?, no no It's not like you didn't know that I said I love you and I swear I still do It must have been so bad Cause living with me must have damn near killed you This is how you remind me Of what I really am This is how you remind me Of what I really am It's not like you to say sorry I was waiting on a different story This time I'm mistaken For handing you a heart worth breakin' I've been wrong, I've been down To the bottom of every bottle Despite words in my head Scream "Are we having fun yet?" Yet?, Yet?, Yet?, no no Never made is as a wise man I couldn't cut it as a poor man stealing And this is how you remind me This is how you remind me This is how you remind me Of what I really am This is how you remind me Of what I really am It's not like you to say sorry I was waiting on a different story This time I'm mistaken For handing you a heart worth breakin' I've been wrong, I've been down To the bottom of every bottle Despite words in my head Scream "Are we having fun yet?" Yet?, Yet?, Yet?, no no ------------------------------------------------- I like to think that whoever designed marine life was thinking of it as basically an entertainment medium. That would explain some of the things down there, some of the unearthly biological contraptions |
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moondog![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Moderator The Hobnob-lin Posts: 2676 Kudos: 1038 Votes: 4366 Registered: 30-Sep-2002 ![]() ![]() | lie still, little bottle "That's the trouble with political jokes in this country... they get elected!" -- Dave Lippman |
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tiny_clanger![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Fish Guru Posts: 2563 Kudos: 571 Votes: 12 Registered: 17-Sep-2002 ![]() ![]() | I take a couple uppers I down a couple downers But nothing compares To these blue and yellow purple pills I been to mushroom mountain Once or twice but who's countin' But nothing compares To these blue and yellow purple pills (only posting the first chorus, think posting the rest of the track might get me in trouble. But feel free to use the whole lot to find lyrics) ------------------------------------------------- I like to think that whoever designed marine life was thinking of it as basically an entertainment medium. That would explain some of the things down there, some of the unearthly biological contraptions |
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moondog![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Moderator The Hobnob-lin Posts: 2676 Kudos: 1038 Votes: 4366 Registered: 30-Sep-2002 ![]() ![]() | My story is much to sad to be told "That's the trouble with political jokes in this country... they get elected!" -- Dave Lippman |
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Trillian![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Hobbyist Posts: 68 Kudos: 166 Votes: 42 Registered: 14-Dec-2003 ![]() ![]() | [font color="#800080"] ![]() ![]() "Shakedown 1979 Cool kids never have the time On a live wire right up off the street You and I should meet Junebug skipping like a stone With the headlights pointed at the dawn We were sure we'd never see an end to it all And I don't even care to shake these zipper blues And we don't know Just where our bones will rest To dust I guess Forgotten and absorbed into the earth below" [hr width='40%'] |
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trystianity![]() ![]() ![]() Mega Fish Posts: 1028 Kudos: 926 Votes: 49 Registered: 20-Mar-2004 ![]() ![]() | Disarm you with a smile |
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Trillian![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Hobbyist Posts: 68 Kudos: 166 Votes: 42 Registered: 14-Dec-2003 ![]() ![]() | |
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moondog![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Moderator The Hobnob-lin Posts: 2676 Kudos: 1038 Votes: 4366 Registered: 30-Sep-2002 ![]() ![]() | I’m asleep but she’s talking to me "That's the trouble with political jokes in this country... they get elected!" -- Dave Lippman |
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firecontrol![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Hobbyist Posts: 65 Kudos: 59 Votes: 41 Registered: 02-Sep-2005 ![]() ![]() | Oh, where oh where can my baby be? The Lord took her away from me She's gone to heaven, so I got to be good So I can see my baby when I leave this world. We were out on a date in my daddy's car We hadn't driven very far There in the road, up straight ahead A car was stalled, the engine was dead I couldn't stop, so I swerved to the right I'll never forget the sound that night The screamin' tires, the bustin' glass The painful scream that I heard last. Oh, where oh where can my baby be? The Lord took her away from me She's gone to heaven, so I got to be good So I can see my baby when I leave this world. When I woke up, the rain was pourin' down There were people standing all around Something warm rollin' through my eyes But somehow I found my baby that night I lifted her head, she looked at me and said "Hold me darling just a little while." I held her close, I kissed her our last kiss I found the love that I knew I would miss But now she's gone, even though I hold her tight I lost my love, my life that night. Oh, where oh where can my baby be? The Lord took her away from me She's gone to heaven, so I got to be good So I can see my baby when I leave this world. Oooh~ ooooh~ |
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pookiekiller12![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Fish Addict Posts: 574 Kudos: 633 Votes: 41 Registered: 13-Apr-2004 ![]() ![]() | Theologians They don't know nothing About my soul About my soul I'm an ocean An abyss in motion Slow motion Slow motion Inlitterati lumen fidei God is with us everyday That illiterate light Is with us every night Theologians That don't know nothing About my soul Oh they don't know They thin my heart with little things And my life with change Oh in so many ways I find more missing every day Theologians I'm going away Where you will look for me Where I'm going you cannot come No one's ever gonna take my life from me I lay it down A ghost is born A ghost is born A ghost is born I'm an ocean I'm all emotion I'm a cherry ghost Cherry ghost Hey I'm a cherry ghost A cherry ghost |
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moondog![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Moderator The Hobnob-lin Posts: 2676 Kudos: 1038 Votes: 4366 Registered: 30-Sep-2002 ![]() ![]() | I feel I never told you "That's the trouble with political jokes in this country... they get elected!" -- Dave Lippman |
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trystianity![]() ![]() ![]() Mega Fish Posts: 1028 Kudos: 926 Votes: 49 Registered: 20-Mar-2004 ![]() ![]() | There's a little child |
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pookiekiller12![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Fish Addict Posts: 574 Kudos: 633 Votes: 41 Registered: 13-Apr-2004 ![]() ![]() | tonight the city is full of morgues and all the toilets are overflowing there's shopping malls coming out of the walls as we walk out among the manure |
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moondog![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Moderator The Hobnob-lin Posts: 2676 Kudos: 1038 Votes: 4366 Registered: 30-Sep-2002 ![]() ![]() | the warning lights are flashing down at quality control Last edited by moondog at 10-Oct-2005 13:15 "That's the trouble with political jokes in this country... they get elected!" -- Dave Lippman |
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Trillian![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Hobbyist Posts: 68 Kudos: 166 Votes: 42 Registered: 14-Dec-2003 ![]() ![]() | [font color="#800080"]"...Weapons not food, not homes, not shoes Not need, just feed the war cannibal animal I walk tha corner to tha rubble that used to be a library Line up to tha mind cemetery now What we don't know keeps tha contracts alive an movin' They don't gotta burn tha books they just remove 'em While arms warehouses fill as quick as tha cells Rally round tha family, pockets full of shells..." [hr width='40%'] |
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trystianity![]() ![]() ![]() Mega Fish Posts: 1028 Kudos: 926 Votes: 49 Registered: 20-Mar-2004 ![]() ![]() | Don't fret precious I'm here, step away from the window ![]() |
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moondog![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Moderator The Hobnob-lin Posts: 2676 Kudos: 1038 Votes: 4366 Registered: 30-Sep-2002 ![]() ![]() | good morning worm your honor "That's the trouble with political jokes in this country... they get elected!" -- Dave Lippman |
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trystianity![]() ![]() ![]() Mega Fish Posts: 1028 Kudos: 926 Votes: 49 Registered: 20-Mar-2004 ![]() ![]() | Somewhere over the rainbow ![]() |
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pookiekiller12![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Fish Addict Posts: 574 Kudos: 633 Votes: 41 Registered: 13-Apr-2004 ![]() ![]() | One mornin' when I was ridin' In my old pickup truck A beautiful bluebird came flyin' down My eyes caught the color As it lead me down the road Dippin' and bobbin' in the sun I've never seen that blue before 'cept in one place And she's not here with me right now So I followed all the way To the top of the hill That's where she kept on climbin' Lord Someday I will Beautiful bluebird See how she flies Looks like she's always goin' home If heaven had a window Where the sun came shinin' through Like a beautiful bluebird I'd come flyin' back to you Well it kind of struck me funny Sort of made me smile After all these years on this old road How God could show me somethin' Never say a word There's so much that I don't know I've never seen that blue before Except in one place And she's not here with me right now I followed all the way to the top of the hill That's where she kept on climbin' Lord And someday I will Beautiful bluebird See how she flies Looks like she's always goin' home If heaven had a window Where the sun came shinin' through Like a beautiful bluebird I'd come flyin' back to you |
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mattyboombatty![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Moderator Tenellus Obsessor Posts: 2790 Kudos: 1507 Votes: 1301 Registered: 26-Mar-2004 ![]() ![]() ![]() | Maybe life is like a ride on a freeway Dodging bullets while you're trying to find your way Everyone's around but no one does a damn thing It brings me down, but I won't let them If I seem bleak, well you'd be correct And if I don't speak, it's cause I get disconnected But I won't be burned by the reflection Of the fire in your eyes As you're staring at the sun As you're staring at the sun As you're staring at the sun Critical Fertilator: The Micromanager of Macronutrients |
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pookiekiller12![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Fish Addict Posts: 574 Kudos: 633 Votes: 41 Registered: 13-Apr-2004 ![]() ![]() | Here comes the sun, here comes the sun, And I say it's all right Little darling, it's been a long cold lonely winter Little darling, it feels like years since it's been here Here comes the sun, here comes the sun And I say it's all right Little darling, the smiles returning to the faces Little darling, it seems like years since it's been here Here comes the sun, here comes the sun And I say it's all right Sun, sun, sun, here it comes... Sun, sun, sun, here it comes... Sun, sun, sun, here it comes... Sun, sun, sun, here it comes... Sun, sun, sun, here it comes... Little darling, I feel that ice is slowly melting Little darling, it seems like years since it's been clear Here comes the sun, here comes the sun, And I say it's all right It's all right |
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moondog![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Moderator The Hobnob-lin Posts: 2676 Kudos: 1038 Votes: 4366 Registered: 30-Sep-2002 ![]() ![]() | Here comes the sun king "That's the trouble with political jokes in this country... they get elected!" -- Dave Lippman |
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pookiekiller12![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Fish Addict Posts: 574 Kudos: 633 Votes: 41 Registered: 13-Apr-2004 ![]() ![]() | This is where it all ends And the kinda dream that you've never seen Well, yeah Hot damn, ooh, mercy ma'am What the hell you doing to me? Ah, strutting round with your head held high What you trying to prove, girl? Black haired missy Big brown eyes On my knees, mama please I'm a regal man I'll do what I can To take you off to the promised land I'm a sun king, baby Let me take you by the hand Sun king, honey We can rule across the land I'm a sun king, baby With you, I'll share my throne A sun king, honey I can't make it on my own, no Hey, look out, little missy's about Ripping up the town, yeah Honey, I can't tie you down Woman, you make me frown Long legged lady with a black dress on On my knees, mama please I'm a regal man I'll do what I can To t-t-take you to the promised land A sun king, baby Let me take you by the hand Yeah, sun king, honey We can rule across this land I'm a sun king, baby, baby With you, I'll share my throne A sun king, honey I can't make it on my own, yeah Let me tell you people Now, listen good City crawling like a tired dog, yeah Cult children in the house of the dawn, yeah Time was wasted 'cause it's gone too fast Time was wasted 'cause it's gone too fast I see the sun begin to shine I see the sun begin to shine Sun king, baby, ow Let me take you by the hand Oh, sun king, honey We can rule across the land I'm a sun king, baby, yeah yeah With you, I'll share my throne Sun king, honey I can't make it on my own, yeah I'm a sun king, baby Sun king Sun king, baby... |
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moondog![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Moderator The Hobnob-lin Posts: 2676 Kudos: 1038 Votes: 4366 Registered: 30-Sep-2002 ![]() ![]() | i'm the crawling king snake and i rule my den "That's the trouble with political jokes in this country... they get elected!" -- Dave Lippman |
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pookiekiller12![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Fish Addict Posts: 574 Kudos: 633 Votes: 41 Registered: 13-Apr-2004 ![]() ![]() | Well you've heard about love givin' sight to the blind My baby's lovin' cause the sun to shine She's my sweet little thing, she's my pride and joy She's my sweet little baby, I'm her little lover boy Yeah I love my baby, my heart and soul Love like ours won't never grow old She's my sweet little thing, she's my pride and joy She's my sweet little baby, I'm her little lover boy Yeah I love my baby, she's long and lean You mess with her, you'll see a man gettin' mean She's my sweet little thing, she's my pride and joy She's my sweet little baby, I'm her little lover boy Well I love my baby like the finest wine Stick with her until the end of time She's my sweet little thing, she's my pride amd joy She's my sweet little baby, I'm her little lover boy Yeah I love my baby, my heart and soul Love like ours will never grow old She's my sweet little thing, she's my pride and joy She's my sweet little baby, I'm her little lover boy |
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moondog![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Moderator The Hobnob-lin Posts: 2676 Kudos: 1038 Votes: 4366 Registered: 30-Sep-2002 ![]() ![]() | you better leave "That's the trouble with political jokes in this country... they get elected!" -- Dave Lippman |
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pookiekiller12![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Fish Addict Posts: 574 Kudos: 633 Votes: 41 Registered: 13-Apr-2004 ![]() ![]() | Well, meet me by the river that goes nowhere. Let me lay my sorry trip on you. Won't you meet me by the river, little darling'? I might just let you see my bad tattoo. Well i was gonna bring you flowers, but i didn't. It's the thought that counts and i think i'm a bit too broke. But there's some change in my ashtray--maybe just enough to pay. For a half pint of somethin', probably make us choke. Chorus: Well you know i'd rather not go and meet your family. They'd probably send me back where i belong. Don't want to hear about mr. right. 'cause he's out of town tonight. Baby come and spend some time with mr. wrong. I drive a one-eyed malibu without a muffler. And a tape deck that works if you kick it hard enough. And baby if you like to read, i've got some great ography. And a ten pound flashlight rolling in the trunk. Chorus Now, do you have a girlfriend and does she look as good as you? Would she like to meet my brother? He'll be out of jail in a month or two. Chorus Where i come from they call me mr. wrong. |
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mattyboombatty![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Moderator Tenellus Obsessor Posts: 2790 Kudos: 1507 Votes: 1301 Registered: 26-Mar-2004 ![]() ![]() ![]() | Mr. Clean tell me is that really you I wonder what you've done to become so big and dumb but I know you can change your lifestyle once again. It's cool to be clean if you know what I mean when I gave you my favourite Chiquita shirt I gave it to a guy who is cruel to everyone he meets and who shows the world he's incomplete Mr. Clean tell me is that really you I wonder what you've done to become so big and dumb Last time we met you beat me up that was no surprise though I miss the days when you were nice It's hard to believe that you don't owe me **** I'm well aware of what is yours and where to draw the lines at least I have the right to write anything I think is right Looking back at the days when we were friends together as one we followed all the trends but now a friend is less worth than a ******trend. Critical Fertilator: The Micromanager of Macronutrients |
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pookiekiller12![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Fish Addict Posts: 574 Kudos: 633 Votes: 41 Registered: 13-Apr-2004 ![]() ![]() | Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me, I'm not sleepy and there is no place I'm going to. Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me, In the jingle jangle morning I'll come followin' you. Though I know that evenin's empire has returned into sand, Vanished from my hand, Left me blindly here to stand but still not sleeping. My weariness amazes me, I'm branded on my feet, I have no one to meet And the ancient empty street's too dead for dreaming. Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me, I'm not sleepy and there is no place I'm going to. Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me, In the jingle jangle morning I'll come followin' you. Take me on a trip upon your magic swirlin' ship, My senses have been stripped, my hands can't feel to grip, My toes too numb to step, wait only for my boot heels To be wanderin'. I'm ready to go anywhere, I'm ready for to fade Into my own parade, cast your dancing spell my way, I promise to go under it. Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me, I'm not sleepy and there is no place I'm going to. Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me, In the jingle jangle morning I'll come followin' you. Though you might hear laughin', spinnin', swingin' madly across the sun, It's not aimed at anyone, it's just escapin' on the run And but for the sky there are no fences facin'. And if you hear vague traces of skippin' reels of rhyme To your tambourine in time, it's just a ragged clown behind, I wouldn't pay it any mind, it's just a shadow you're Seein' that he's chasing. Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me, I'm not sleepy and there is no place I'm going to. Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me, In the jingle jangle morning I'll come followin' you. Then take me disappearin' through the smoke rings of my mind, Down the foggy ruins of time, far past the frozen leaves, The haunted, frightened trees, out to the windy beach, Far from the twisted reach of crazy sorrow. Yes, to dance beneath the diamond sky with one hand waving free, Silhouetted by the sea, circled by the circus sands, With all memory and fate driven deep beneath the waves, Let me forget about today until tomorrow. Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me, I'm not sleepy and there is no place I'm going to. Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me, In the jingle jangle morning I'll come followin' you. |
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moondog![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Moderator The Hobnob-lin Posts: 2676 Kudos: 1038 Votes: 4366 Registered: 30-Sep-2002 ![]() ![]() | i never went to the tropical island "That's the trouble with political jokes in this country... they get elected!" -- Dave Lippman |
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pookiekiller12![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Fish Addict Posts: 574 Kudos: 633 Votes: 41 Registered: 13-Apr-2004 ![]() ![]() | Oh, the streets of Rome are filled with rubble, Ancient footprints are everywhere. You can almost think that you're seein' double On a cold, dark night on the Spanish Stairs. Got to hurry on back to my hotel room, Where I've got me a date with Botticelli's niece. She promised that she'd be right there with me When I paint my masterpiece. Oh, the hours I've spent inside the Coliseum, Dodging lions and wastin' time. Oh, those mighty kings of the jungle, I could hardly stand to see 'em, Yes, it sure has been a long, hard climb. Train wheels runnin' through the back of my memory, When I ran on the hilltop following a pack of wild geese. Someday, everything is gonna be smooth like a rhapsody When I paint my masterpiece. Sailin' 'round the world in a dirty gondola. Oh, to be back in the land of Coca-Cola! I left Rome and landed in Brussels, On a plane ride so bumpy that I almost cried. Clergymen in uniform and young girls pullin' muscles, Everyone was there to greet me when I stepped inside. Newspapermen eating candy Had to be held down by big police. Someday, everything is gonna be diff'rent When I paint my masterpiece. |
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moondog![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Moderator The Hobnob-lin Posts: 2676 Kudos: 1038 Votes: 4366 Registered: 30-Sep-2002 ![]() ![]() | johnny's in the ba "That's the trouble with political jokes in this country... they get elected!" -- Dave Lippman |
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katieb![]() Fish Addict Posts: 697 Votes: 69 Registered: 03-Jul-2004 ![]() ![]() | Well it's a close one, a real close one And no-one gets hurt, but she's got twice the fun But now they kiss in the rain And did someone call out someone's name From a white cadillac on a wide wind To her white dress across the great divide Into the warm moonlight And she's been reading Bukowski for days And she leans over, spits her name in my face And says "Well now you know how it feels" Well now you know how it feels And I was looking for you Looking for you Looking for you in the city last night The boys in the band steal a kiss in the mystery of the night 11:59 to zero, live a blonde hair in jeans, holds her tight Turns on the heat and starts to fight and sayin' "that's my man" Well the myth of love must have been there The spirit of possession was there And the boys over at the bar Yeah they're mixing up their medicine The girls were on their mobile trying to get reception Johnny's shadow's getting long but he keeps on singing His shadow getting long but he keeps on singing: And I was looking for you Looking for you Looking for you in the city last night And people so strange People so strange People just keep talking in the city last night Take off your shades and scroll down to number nine You're living on the guest list, up against the big rack Head back, hand highs, it's getting loud in here Think you're going to have to shout And she's tearing off her clothes He's stirring all his drinks, oh yeah Streets divide them It's an empire of signs Honey say she can read And it looks like trouble And it tastes like chocolate if you want it It looks like trouble And it tastes like chocolate if you want it Still I was looking for you Looking for you Looking for you in the city last night And people so strange People so strange People just keep talking in the city last night And I was looking for you And I was looking for you And I was looking for you in the city last night And I was looking for you Yeah I was looking for you Yeah I was looking for you in the city last night It's alright! It's alright! If you say my name It's alright! "In The City" - Razorlight I'll do graffiti, If you sing to me in French. |
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moondog![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Moderator The Hobnob-lin Posts: 2676 Kudos: 1038 Votes: 4366 Registered: 30-Sep-2002 ![]() ![]() | I do it for the seeds y'all "That's the trouble with political jokes in this country... they get elected!" -- Dave Lippman |
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pookiekiller12![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Fish Addict Posts: 574 Kudos: 633 Votes: 41 Registered: 13-Apr-2004 ![]() ![]() | You, who are on the road, Must have a code that you can live by. And so, become yourself, Because the past is just a good bye. Teach your children well, Their father's hell did slowly go by. And feed them on your dreams, The one they picks, the one you'll know by. Don't you ever ask them why, if they told you, you will cry, So just look at them and sigh and know they love you. And you, of tender years, Can't know the fears that your elders grew by. And so please help them with your youth, They seek the truth before they can die. Teach your parents well, Their children's hell will slowly go by. And feed them on your dreams, The one they picks, the one you'll know by. Don't you ever ask them why, if they told you, you will cry, So just look at them and sigh and know they love you....... |
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tiny_clanger![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Fish Guru Posts: 2563 Kudos: 571 Votes: 12 Registered: 17-Sep-2002 ![]() ![]() | The middle of the road is trying to find me I’m standing in the middle of life with my plans behind me Well I got a smile for everyone I meet As long as you don’t try dragging my bay Or dropping the bomb on my street Now come on baby Get in the road Oh come on now In the middle of the road, yeah In the middle of the road you see the darndest things Like fat guys driving ’round in jeeps through the city Wearing big diamond rings and silk suits Past corrugated tin shacks full up with kids Oh man I don’t mean a hampstead nursery When you own a big chunk of the bloody third world The babies just come with the scenery Oh come on baby Get in the road Oh come on now In the middle of the road, yeah One...two...three...four... The middle of the road is no private cul-de-sac I can’t get from the cab to the curb Without some little jerk on my back Don’t harass me, can’t you tell I’m going home, I’m tired as hell I’m not the cat I used to be I got a kid, I’m thirty-three Baby, get in the road Come on now In the middle of the road Yeah ------------------------------------------------- I like to think that whoever designed marine life was thinking of it as basically an entertainment medium. That would explain some of the things down there, some of the unearthly biological contraptions |
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mattyboombatty![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Moderator Tenellus Obsessor Posts: 2790 Kudos: 1507 Votes: 1301 Registered: 26-Mar-2004 ![]() ![]() ![]() | I haven't gotten in on this action for quite a while, but this song kinda reminds me of the song above. Al said goodbye to his mom and dad Critical Fertilator: The Micromanager of Macronutrients |
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Tetra Fan![]() ![]() ![]() Mega Fish Posts: 1203 Kudos: 1081 Votes: 63 Registered: 11-Apr-2004 ![]() ![]() ![]() | meh mentioning of leaving parents above kinda reminded me of this song.. Dear Mom and Dad, |
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moondog![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Moderator The Hobnob-lin Posts: 2676 Kudos: 1038 Votes: 4366 Registered: 30-Sep-2002 ![]() ![]() | what the hell is wrong with me "That's the trouble with political jokes in this country... they get elected!" -- Dave Lippman |
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tiny_clanger![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Fish Guru Posts: 2563 Kudos: 571 Votes: 12 Registered: 17-Sep-2002 ![]() ![]() | In a church,by the face, He talks about the people going under. Only child know... A man decides after seventy years, That what he goes there for, is to unlock the door. While those around him criticize and sleep... And through a fractal on a breaking wall, I see you my friend, and touch your face again. Miracles will happen as we trip. But we're never gonna survive, unless... We get a little crazy No we're never gonna survive, unless... We are a little... Cray...cray...cray... ...Crazy yellow people walking through my head. One of them's got a gun, to shoot the other one. And yet together they were friends at school Ohh, get it, get it, get it, get it no no! If all were there when we first took the pill, Then maybe, then maybe, then maybe, then maybe... Miracles will happen as we speak. But we're never gonna survive unless... We get a little crazy. No we're never gonna survive unless... We are a little... Crazy... No no, never survive, unless we get a little... bit... Oh, a little bit... Oh, a little bit... Oh... Oh... Amanda decides to go along after seventeen years... Oh darlin... In a sky full of people, only some want to fly, Isn't that crazy? In a world full of people, only some want to fly, Isn't that crazy? Crazy... In a heaven of people there's only some want to fly, Ain't that crazy? Oh babe... Oh darlin... In a world full of people there's only some want to fly, Isn't that crazy? Isn't that crazy... Isn't that crazy... Isn't that crazy... Ohh... But we're never gonna survive unless, we get a little crazy.. crazy.. No we're never gonna to survive unless we are a little... crazy.. But we're never gonna survive unless, we get a little crazy.. crazy.. No we're never gonna to survive unless, we are a little.. crazy.. No no, never survive unless, we get a little bit... And then you see things The size Of which you've never known before They'll break it Someday... Only child know.... Them things The size Of which you've never known before Someday... Someway... Someday... Someway... Someday... Someway... Someday... ------------------------------------------------- I like to think that whoever designed marine life was thinking of it as basically an entertainment medium. That would explain some of the things down there, some of the unearthly biological contraptions |
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moondog![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Moderator The Hobnob-lin Posts: 2676 Kudos: 1038 Votes: 4366 Registered: 30-Sep-2002 ![]() ![]() | Crazy, I'm crazy for feeling so lonely "That's the trouble with political jokes in this country... they get elected!" -- Dave Lippman |
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tiny_clanger![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Fish Guru Posts: 2563 Kudos: 571 Votes: 12 Registered: 17-Sep-2002 ![]() ![]() | Freezing monday morning She is waiting for her train to come I brush past her, smell her perfume Watch her hair move as she turns to go She doesn’t know I exist I’m gonna keep it like this I’m not gonna take any risks this time She’s not like the others With their papers and their headphones on She reads novels by french authors with loose morals She can do no wrong I wouldn’t say I’m obsessed I don’t wanna see her undressed We can be prince and princess in my dream And we’re dancing Through the evening ’til the morning ------------------------------------------------- I like to think that whoever designed marine life was thinking of it as basically an entertainment medium. That would explain some of the things down there, some of the unearthly biological contraptions |
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superlion![]() ![]() Mega Fish Posts: 1246 Kudos: 673 Votes: 339 Registered: 27-Sep-2003 ![]() ![]() | Jill Phillips - Every Day A night full of stars and the moon on water Reflects perfectly clear We walk to the car, turn on "secret garden" And roll down the windows to hear Down to the shore where the tide is rising Feel it run over our feet We start to move and I'm realizing Now I am living a dream I can't belive can't belive that we're here But I won't complain won't complain Cause I could go on for a million more years If we danced like this every day. I open my eyes as the song is fading I wish that it had no end But the pulse of the tide keeps our bodies swaying Dancing to music within ><> |
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tiny_clanger![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Fish Guru Posts: 2563 Kudos: 571 Votes: 12 Registered: 17-Sep-2002 ![]() ![]() | remember that tank-top you bought me? You wrote "you're gorgeous" on it You took me to your rented motor car And filmed me on the bonnet You got me to hitch my knees up And pulled my legs apart You took an Instamatik camera And pulled my sleeves around my heart Because you're gorgeous I'd do anything for you Because you're gorgeous I know you'll get me through You said my clothes were You tore away my shirt You rubbed an ice cube on my chest Snapped me till it hurt Because you're gorgeous I'd do anything for you Because you're gorgeous I know you'll get me through You said I wasn't cheap You paid me twenty pounds You promised to put me in a magazine On every table in every lounge Because you're gorgeous I'd do anything for you Because you're gorgeous I know you'll get me through I think the language control is set too high! ------------------------------------------------- I like to think that whoever designed marine life was thinking of it as basically an entertainment medium. That would explain some of the things down there, some of the unearthly biological contraptions |
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moondog![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Moderator The Hobnob-lin Posts: 2676 Kudos: 1038 Votes: 4366 Registered: 30-Sep-2002 ![]() ![]() | Does she walk? Does she talk? Does she come complete? My homeroom homeroom angel Always pulled me from my seat She was pure like snowflakes No one could ever stain The memory of my angel Could never cause me pain Years go by I'm lookin' through a girly magazine And there's my homeroom angel on the pages in-between My blood runs cold My memory has just been sold My angel is the centerfold Angel is the centerfold Slipped me notes under the desk While I was thinkin' about her dress I was shy I turned away Before she caught my eye I was shakin' in my shoes Whenever she flashed those baby-blues Something had a hold on me When angel passed close by Those soft and fuzzy sweaters Too magical to touch Too see her in that negligee Is really just too much My blood runs cold My memory has just been sold My angel is the centerfold Angel is the centerfold It's okay I understand This ain't no never-never land I hope that when this issue's gone I'll see you when your clothes are on Take you car, Yes we will We'll take your car and drive it We'll take it to a motel room And take 'em off in private A part of me has just been ripped The pages from my mind are stripped Oh no, I can't deny it Oh yea, I guess I gotta buy it! My blood runs cold My memory has just been sold My angel is the centerfold Angel is the centerfold "That's the trouble with political jokes in this country... they get elected!" -- Dave Lippman |
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pookiekiller12![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Fish Addict Posts: 574 Kudos: 633 Votes: 41 Registered: 13-Apr-2004 ![]() ![]() | Linking artist and subject I could see it was a rough-cut Tuesday Slow-motion weekdays stare me down Her lipstick reflex got me wound There were no defects to be found Snapshot image froze without a sound Thursday morning was a hot flash-factor Her face still focused in my mind Test-strip proof-sheet love is hard to find Friday night we'll dance the spotlight grind Stop-time heart for me if she's not mine CHORUS: Freeze-fr Freeze-fr Now I'm lookin' at a flashback Sunday Zoom lens feelings just won't disappear Close-up darkroom sweet-talk in my ear Her hot-spot love for me is strong This freeze-fr CHORUS (repeat once) Freeze fr |
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tiny_clanger![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Fish Guru Posts: 2563 Kudos: 571 Votes: 12 Registered: 17-Sep-2002 ![]() ![]() | Without you my life has become a hangover without end. A movie made for TV: bad dialogue, bad acting, no interest. Too long with no story & no sex. Is it a kind of weakness to miss someone so much? To wish the day would go away? Like you did yesterday. Just like you did yesterday. & I can't think of a way to get through this pain: To be happy again to make it all alright & I know it must be bad 'cos sitting here right now, all I know is I can't even think, I can't even think of anything clever to say, to say So I say why pretend any longer? 'Cos I need you here with me. It's obvious that I miss you so much so please say you're gonna stay. So please say you're gonna stay. So please say you're gonna stay. The night is getting darker now and there's nothing on TV but I'll sit tight 'til morning light. Yeah, I'll wait until the day. Until the day that you say you're gonna stay. ------------------------------------------------- I like to think that whoever designed marine life was thinking of it as basically an entertainment medium. That would explain some of the things down there, some of the unearthly biological contraptions |
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pookiekiller12![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Fish Addict Posts: 574 Kudos: 633 Votes: 41 Registered: 13-Apr-2004 ![]() ![]() | Baby, it's all right Maybe you can stay here tonight Baby, it's all right Maybe you can stay here tonight Out on the street Loud music my guitar Drove up a women in one of those ol' fancy cars She said "hey boy, why don't you get on in for tonight I'll be your lover and your friend" And she said Baby, it's all right Maybe you can stay here tonight Baby, it's all right Maybe you can stay here tonight It was champagne candlelight and wine The girl looked so good she gave eyesight to the blind she said "come here boy, I'm gonna take you higher For tonight the stars shine much brighter" And she said Baby, it's all right Maybe you can stay here tonight (Baby), She said baby (it's all right) You know it's all right (Maybe) She said baby (Stay here tonight) Can I kiss ya Can I hold ya Put my arms around ya Thank God I found ya Can I kiss ya Can I hold ya baby Put my arms around ya Thank God I found ya |
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moondog![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Moderator The Hobnob-lin Posts: 2676 Kudos: 1038 Votes: 4366 Registered: 30-Sep-2002 ![]() ![]() | she saw a look in his eye and she knew better he wanted her tonight and it was now or never he made her feel so sad ohhhhh jamie's cryin ohhhhh jamie's cryin now jamie wouldn't say alright she knew he'd forget her so they said goodnight and now he's gone forever she wants to send him a letter yeah yeah just to try to make herself feel better it said gimme... gimme a call sometime but she knows what that'll get her ohhhhhh jamie's cryin ohhhhhh jamie's cryin now jamie's been in love before and she knows what love is for it should mean a little, a little more than one night stands she wants to send him a letter yeah yeah just to try to make herself feel better it said gimme... gimme a call sometime but she knows what that'll get her ohhhhhhh jamie's cryin ohhhhhhh jamie's cryin... "That's the trouble with political jokes in this country... they get elected!" -- Dave Lippman |
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tiny_clanger![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Fish Guru Posts: 2563 Kudos: 571 Votes: 12 Registered: 17-Sep-2002 ![]() ![]() | You saw me crying in the chapel. The tears I shed were tears of joy I know the meaning of contentment Now I am happy with the lord Just a plain and simple chapel Where humble people go to pray I pray the lord that I’ll grow stronger As I live from day to day I’ve searched and I’ve searched But I couldn’t find No way on earth To gain peace of mind Now I’m happy in the chapel Where people are of one accord We gather in the chapel Just to sing and praise the lord Ev’ry sinner looks for something That will put his heart at ease There is only one true answer He must get down on his knees Meet your neighbor in the chapel Join with him in tears of joy You’ll know the meaning of contentment Then you’ll be happy with the lord You’ll search and you’ll search But you’ll never find No way on earth To gain peace of mind Take your troubles to the chapel Get down on your knees and pray Your burdens will be lighter And you’ll surely find the way ------------------------------------------------- I like to think that whoever designed marine life was thinking of it as basically an entertainment medium. That would explain some of the things down there, some of the unearthly biological contraptions |
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moondog![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Moderator The Hobnob-lin Posts: 2676 Kudos: 1038 Votes: 4366 Registered: 30-Sep-2002 ![]() ![]() | you take off from work a bit early the boss doesn't care if you stay the guard with the key has to check your ID but he'd just as soon blow you away the cops have stopped 10 miles of traffic they're sorry for all the delay no need for alarm as they're waving their arms but they'd just as soon blow you away two pretty blondes in a porsche their bumper says "we love LA" they look pretty fair but they're crazy out there and they'd just as soon blow you away you got in some trouble in high school but you feel like a new man today you keep to yourself because anyone else would just as soon blow you away you're standing in front of the teller she's counting out all of your pay there's twenties and ones and guards with their guns and they'd just as soon blow you away and one old ex-con at the station fixes flats in the back of the bay he winks and he jokes and he borrows a smoke but he'd just as soon blow you away you like the new girl at the hotel she drops your room key in the tray no words will pass through the bullet proof glass and she'd just as soon blow you away you climb up the stairs every evening to your room right above the cafe there ain't much mystique but you pay every week cause they'd just as soon blow you away you turn out the light that you read by you pray that you're one of the few when you're in with the lord there's just one reward and they'd just as soon make it come true the mattress is mildewed and lumpy but you fall fast asleep where you lay under the lump there's a twenty gauge pump cause they'd just as soon blow you away "That's the trouble with political jokes in this country... they get elected!" -- Dave Lippman |
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tiny_clanger![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Fish Guru Posts: 2563 Kudos: 571 Votes: 12 Registered: 17-Sep-2002 ![]() ![]() | When your day is long and the night, The night is yours alone, When you're sure you've had enough With this life, Well hang on Don't let yourself go, 'Couse everybody cries And everybody hurts sometimes Sometimes everything is wrong Now it's time to sing along When your days is night alone, If you feel like letting go, When you think you've had too much Of this life, Well hang on Everybody hurts Take comfort in your friends Everybody hurts Don't throw your hand Oh, no Don't throw your hand If you feel like you're alone, No, no, no, you are not alone If you're on your own in this life, The days and nights are long, When you think you've had too much Of this life to hang on Well, everybody hurts, Sometimes everybody cries And everybody hurts sometimes And everybody hurts sometimes So, hold on, hold on, hold on... (Everybody hurts... You are not alone) ------------------------------------------------- I like to think that whoever designed marine life was thinking of it as basically an entertainment medium. That would explain some of the things down there, some of the unearthly biological contraptions |
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moondog![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Moderator The Hobnob-lin Posts: 2676 Kudos: 1038 Votes: 4366 Registered: 30-Sep-2002 ![]() ![]() | Smack, crack, bushwhacked. Tie another one to the racks, baby. Hey kids, rock and roll. Nobody tells you where to go, baby. What if I ride? What if you walk? What if you rock around the clock? Tick-tock. Tick-tock. What if you did? What if you walk? What if you tried to get off, baby? Hey, kids, where are you? Nobody tells you what to do, baby. Hey kids, shake a leg. Maybe you're crazy in the head, baby. Maybe you did. Maybe you walked. Maybe you rocked around the clock. Tick-tock. Tick-tock. Maybe I ride. Maybe you walk. Maybe I drive to get off, baby. Hey kids, shake a leg. Maybe you're crazy in the head, baby. Ollie, ollie. Ollie ollie ollie. Ollie ollie in come free, baby. Hey, kids, where are you? Nobody tells you what to do, baby. Smack, crack. Shack-a-lack. Tie another one to your back, baby. Hey kids, rock and roll. Nobody tells you where to go, baby. Maybe you did. Maybe you walk. Maybe you rock around the clock Tick-tock. Tick-tock. Maybe I ride. Maybe you walk. Maybe I drive to get off, baby. Hey kids, where are you? Nobody tells you what to do, baby. Hey kids, rock and roll. Nobody tells you where to go, baby, baby, baby "That's the trouble with political jokes in this country... they get elected!" -- Dave Lippman |
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tiny_clanger![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Fish Guru Posts: 2563 Kudos: 571 Votes: 12 Registered: 17-Sep-2002 ![]() ![]() | Whatever happened to Saturday night When you dressed up sharp and you felt alright? It don't seem the same since cosmic light Came into my life, I thought I was divine... I used to go for a ride with a chick who'd go And listen to the music on the radio A saxophone was blowin' on a rock & roll show. You climbed in the back seat, you really had a good time. Hot patootie, bless my soul, I really love that rock 'n' roll. My head used to swim from the perfume I smelled My hands kind of fumbled with her white plastic belt I'd taste her baby pink lipstick and that's when I'd melt She'd whisper in my ear tonight she really was mine Get back in front, put some hair oil on Buddy Holly was singing his very last song. With your arms around your girl you'd try to sing along. It felt pretty good, oh, you really had a good time. Hot patootie, bless my soul, I really love that rock 'n' roll. ------------------------------------------------- I like to think that whoever designed marine life was thinking of it as basically an entertainment medium. That would explain some of the things down there, some of the unearthly biological contraptions |
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moondog![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Moderator The Hobnob-lin Posts: 2676 Kudos: 1038 Votes: 4366 Registered: 30-Sep-2002 ![]() ![]() | well i woke up sunday morning with no way to hold my head that didn't hurt and the beer i had for breakfast wasn't bad so i had one more for dessert then i fumbled in my closet through my clothes and found my cleanest dirty shirt then i washed my face and combed my hair and stumbled down the stairs to mee the day i'd smoked my mind the night before with cigarettes and songs that i'd been pickin but i lit my first and watched a small kid playin with a can that he was kickin then i walked across the street and caught the sunday smell of someone's frying chicken and it took me back to something that i lost somewhere, somehow along the way on a sunday morning sidewalk i'm wishing lord that i was stoned cause there's something in a sunday that makes a body feel alone and there's nothing short of dying that's half as lonesome as the sound of a sleeping city sidewalk and sunday morning coming down in the park i saw a daddy with a laughing little girl that he was swingin and i stopped beside a sunday school listened to the songs they were singin then i stumbled down the street and somewhere a lonely bell was ringin and it echoed through the canyon like the disappearing songs of yesterday on a sunday morning sidewalk i'm wishing lord that i was stoned cause there's something in a sunday that makes a body feel alone and there's nothing short of dying that's half as lonesome as the sound of a sleeping city sidewalk and sunday morning coming down "That's the trouble with political jokes in this country... they get elected!" -- Dave Lippman |
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mattyboombatty![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Moderator Tenellus Obsessor Posts: 2790 Kudos: 1507 Votes: 1301 Registered: 26-Mar-2004 ![]() ![]() ![]() | I saw chicken and had to go with jimies chicken shack ![]() Won't make the bed up straight I always stay out late I never take you out That's what you're all about I always smell like smoke Everything's just a joke I never look at you When you come hear me sing These are not all of the many simple things You can find wrong with me But would you tell me please... What do I do, what do I do, what do I do What do I do right? What do I do, what do I do, what do I do What do I do right? I never talk to you Be who you want me to My music's way too loud My friends are all so proud Say I'm just wasting hope I could not thread the rope More than my pocket's broke And you don't see a ring These are not all of the infinitesimal things You can find wrong with me But would you tell me please... What do I do, what do I do, what do I do What do I do right? What do I do, what do I do, what do I do What do I do right? Critical Fertilator: The Micromanager of Macronutrients |
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