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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 |
 Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 |      |
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 |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
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 |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 |  |
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 |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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 |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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. |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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 |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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!  |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
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"  |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 |  |
| 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 |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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 |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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 |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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. |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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 |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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? |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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 |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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 |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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 |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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 |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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 |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
trystianity Mega Fish Posts: 1028 Kudos: 926 Votes: 49 Registered: 20-Mar-2004  | Somewhere beyond the sea |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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." |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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 |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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! |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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 |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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 |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| Babelfish Administrator Small Fry with Ketchup Posts: 6833 Kudos: 8324 Votes: 1570 Registered: 17-Apr-2003 |  Reminds me of however many times I performed the dance about racism on my tour ....and yes...I was the oldest in the group and the child in all the dances.... I've got pics somewhere ."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" |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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 |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| Babelfish Administrator Small Fry with Ketchup Posts: 6833 Kudos: 8324 Votes: 1570 Registered: 17-Apr-2003 | oops  didnt' refresh or something...mine was for with heidis !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" |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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 |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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 |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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" |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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 |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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." |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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. |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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 |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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 |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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 |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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 |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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 |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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 |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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 |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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.. |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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 |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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 |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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 |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
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 |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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 |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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. |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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 |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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 |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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%'] |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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 |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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 |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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 |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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 |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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. |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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 |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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 |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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 |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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" |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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. |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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 |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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 |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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 |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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 |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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 |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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 |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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 |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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. |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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] |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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..." |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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. |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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 |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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" |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| trystianity Mega Fish Posts: 1028 Kudos: 926 Votes: 49 Registered: 20-Mar-2004 | He had alot to say. |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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 |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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 |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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? |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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..." |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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 |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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. |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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 |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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! ><> |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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 |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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 |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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 |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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 |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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. |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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 |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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 |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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 |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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... |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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 |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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 |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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. |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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. |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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 |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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. |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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 |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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 |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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 |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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 |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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 |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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 |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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 |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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 |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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. |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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 |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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 |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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. |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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 |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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. |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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 |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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 |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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 |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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 |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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 |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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 |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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 |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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 |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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 |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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... |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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 |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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 |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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 |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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 |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
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 |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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 |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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 |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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 |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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 |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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. |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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 |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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 |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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 |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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 |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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. |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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 |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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 |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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 |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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 |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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 |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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 |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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 |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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 |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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 |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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 |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| Trillian Hobbyist Posts: 68 Kudos: 166 Votes: 42 Registered: 14-Dec-2003 | [font color="#800080"] Scrolling thru I saw believe and the song that came to mind was the one that was being quoted  !...MC&tIF was a great album!"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%'] |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| trystianity Mega Fish Posts: 1028 Kudos: 926 Votes: 49 Registered: 20-Mar-2004 | Disarm you with a smile |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| Trillian Hobbyist Posts: 68 Kudos: 166 Votes: 42 Registered: 14-Dec-2003 | [font color="#800080"]"Coming out of my cage And I've been doing just fine Gotta gotta be down Because I want it all It started out with a kiss How did it end up like this? It was only a kiss It was only a kiss... [hr width='40%'] |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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 |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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~ |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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 |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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 |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| trystianity Mega Fish Posts: 1028 Kudos: 926 Votes: 49 Registered: 20-Mar-2004 | There's a little child |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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 |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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 |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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%'] |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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  |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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 |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| trystianity Mega Fish Posts: 1028 Kudos: 926 Votes: 49 Registered: 20-Mar-2004 | Somewhere over the rainbow |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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 |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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 |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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 |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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 |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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... |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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 |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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 |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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 |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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. |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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 |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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. |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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 |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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. |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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 |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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. |
| Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33 | |
| 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 |
| Posted 28-Jan-2006 07:52 | |
| 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....... |
| Posted 30-Jan-2006 18:37 | |
| tiny_clanger Fish Guru Posts: 2563 Kudos: 571 Votes: 12 Registered: 17-Sep-2002 |  Edited by tiny_clangerThe 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 |
| Posted 30-Jan-2006 19:54 | |
| 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 |
| Posted 31-Jan-2006 05:46 | |
| Tetra Fan Mega Fish Posts: 1203 Kudos: 1081 Votes: 63 Registered: 11-Apr-2004 | Edited by Tetra FanDear Mom and Dad, |
| Posted 31-Jan-2006 08:12 | |
| 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 |
| Posted 31-Jan-2006 08:14 | |
| 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 |
| Posted 31-Jan-2006 13:32 | |
| 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 |
| Posted 31-Jan-2006 17:44 | |
| 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 |
| Posted 31-Jan-2006 19:12 | |
| superlion Mega Fish Posts: 1246 Kudos: 673 Votes: 339 Registered: 27-Sep-2003 | Edited by superlion 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 ><> |
| Posted 01-Feb-2006 06:18 | |
| tiny_clanger Fish Guru Posts: 2563 Kudos: 571 Votes: 12 Registered: 17-Sep-2002 | Edited by tiny_clanger 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 |
| Posted 01-Feb-2006 12:00 | |
| 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 |
| Posted 02-Feb-2006 09:40 | |
| 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 |
| Posted 02-Feb-2006 11:13 | |
| tiny_clanger Fish Guru Posts: 2563 Kudos: 571 Votes: 12 Registered: 17-Sep-2002 | Edited by tiny_clanger 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 |
| Posted 02-Feb-2006 11:40 | |
| 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 |
| Posted 03-Feb-2006 01:14 | |
| 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 |
| Posted 03-Feb-2006 08:04 | |
| 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 |
| Posted 04-Feb-2006 01:49 | |
| 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 |
| Posted 07-Feb-2006 06:36 | |
| 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 |
| Posted 07-Feb-2006 18:19 | |
| 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 |
| Posted 09-Feb-2006 07:28 | |
| 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 |
| Posted 09-Feb-2006 20:09 | |
| 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 |
| Posted 10-Feb-2006 04:25 | |
| 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 |
| Posted 10-Feb-2006 19:16 | |
| tiny_clanger Fish Guru Posts: 2563 Kudos: 571 Votes: 12 Registered: 17-Sep-2002 | JEALOUS GUY I was dreaming of the past and my heart was beating fast I began to lose control I began to lose control I didnt mean to hurt you I'm sorry that I made you cry I didnt want to hurt you I'm just a jealous guy. I was feeling insecure You might not love me anymore I was shivering inside I was shivering inside I didnt mean to hurt you I'm sorry that I made you cry I didnt want to hurt you I'm just a jealous guy (whistle) I was trying to catch your eye Thought the you was trying to hide I was swallowing my pain I was swallowing my pain I didnt mean to hurt you I'm sorry that I made you cry I didnt want to hurt you I'm just a jealous guy watchout im justa jealous guy lookout babe im justa jealous guy ------------------------------------------------- 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 |
| Posted 11-Feb-2006 04:41 | |
| pookiekiller12 Fish Addict Posts: 574 Kudos: 633 Votes: 41 Registered: 13-Apr-2004 | Someone's got it in for me, they're planting stories in the press Whoever it is I wish they'd cut it out but when they will I can only guess. They say I shot a man named Gray and took his wife to Italy, She inherited a million bucks and when she died it came to me. I can't help it if I'm lucky. People see me all the time and they just can't remember how to act Their minds are filled with big ideas, images and distorted facts. Even you, yesterday you had to ask me where it was at, I couldn't believe after all these years, you didn't know me better than that Sweet lady. Idiot wind, blowing every time you move your mouth, Blowing down the backroads headin' south. Idiot wind, blowing every time you move your teeth, You're an idiot, babe. It's a wonder that you still know how to breathe. I ran into the fortune-teller, who said beware of lightning that might strike I haven't known peace and quiet for so long I can't remember what it's like. There's a lone soldier on the cross, smoke pourin' out of a boxcar door, You didn't know it, you didn't think it could be done, in the final end he won the wars After losin' every battle. I woke up on the roadside, daydreamin' 'bout the way things sometimes are Visions of your chestnut mare shoot through my head and are makin' me see stars. You hurt the ones that I love best and cover up the truth with lies. One day you'll be in the ditch, flies buzzin' around your eyes, Blood on your saddle. Idiot wind, blowing through the flowers on your tomb, Blowing through the curtains in your room. Idiot wind, blowing every time you move your teeth, You're an idiot, babe. It's a wonder that you still know how to breathe. It was gravity which pulled us down and destiny which broke us apart You tamed the lion in my cage but it just wasn't enough to change my heart. Now everything's a little upside down, as a matter of fact the wheels have stopped, What's good is bad, what's bad is good, you'll find out when you reach the top You're on the bottom. I noticed at the ceremony, your corrupt ways had finally made you blind I can't remember your face anymore, your mouth has changed, your eyes don't look into mine. The priest wore black on the seventh day and sat stone-faced while the building burned. I waited for you on the running boards, near the cypress trees, while the springtime turned Slowly into autumn. Idiot wind, blowing like a circle around my skull, From the Grand Coulee Dam to the Capitol. Idiot wind, blowing every time you move your teeth, You're an idiot, babe. It's a wonder that you still know how to breathe. I can't feel you anymore, I can't even touch the books you've read Every time I crawl past your door, I been wishin' I was somebody else instead. Down the highway, down the tracks, down the road to ecstasy, I followed you beneath the stars, hounded by your memory And all your ragin' glory. I been double-crossed now for the very last time and now I'm finally free, I kissed goodbye the howling beast on the borderline which separated you from me. You'll never know the hurt I suffered nor the pain I rise above, And I'll never know the same about you, your holiness or your kind of love, And it makes me feel so sorry. Idiot wind, blowing through the buttons of our coats, Blowing through the letters that we wrote. Idiot wind, blowing through the dust upon our shelves, We're idiots, babe. It's a wonder we can even feed ourselves. |
| Posted 13-Feb-2006 18:49 | |
| tiny_clanger Fish Guru Posts: 2563 Kudos: 571 Votes: 12 Registered: 17-Sep-2002 | Six-foot-six, he stood on the ground, He weighed two hundred and thirty-five pounds, But I saw that giant of a man brought down to his knees by love. He was the kind of a man who would gamble on luck, Look you in the eye and never back up, But I saw him cryin' like a little whipped pup because of love. You can't see it with your eyes; hold it in your hand; But like the wind that covers our land; Strong enough to rule the heart of any man, This thing called love. It can lift you up; never let you down; Take your world and turn it all around. Ever since time nothing's ever been found, That's stronger than love. Most men are like me, they struggle in doubt, They trouble their minds, they in and they out, Too busy with livin' to worry about a little word like love. But when I see a mother's tenderness, As she holds her young close to her breast, Then I thank God that the world's been blessed, With a thing called love. You can't see it with your eyes; hold it in your hand; But like the wind that covers our land; Strong enough to rule the heart of any man, This thing called love. It can lift you up; never let you down; Take your world and turn it all around. Ever since time nothing's ever been found, That's stronger than love. Ever since time nothing's ever been found, That's stronger than love.  ------------------------------------------------- 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 |
| Posted 14-Feb-2006 01:00 | |
| moondog Moderator The Hobnob-lin Posts: 2676 Kudos: 1038 Votes: 4366 Registered: 30-Sep-2002 | This thing called love I just can't handle it this thing called love I must get round to it I ain't ready Crazy little thing called love This (This Thing) called love (Called Love) It cries (Like a baby) In a cradle all night It swings (Woo Woo) It jives (Woo Woo) It shakes all over like a jelly fish, I kinda like it Crazy little thing called love There goes my baby She knows how to Rock n' roll She drives me crazy She gives me hot and cold fever Then she leaves me in a cool cool sweat I gotta be cool relax, get hip Get on my track's Take a back seat, hitch-hike And take a long ride on my motor bike Until I'm ready Crazy little thing called love I gotta be cool relax, get hip Get on my track's Take a back seat, hitch-hike And take a long ride on my motor bike Until I'm ready (Ready Freddie) Crazy little thing called love This thing called love I just can't handle it this thing called love I must get round to it I ain't ready Crazy little thing called love Crazy little thing called love Crazy little thing called love Crazy little thing called love Crazy little thing called love Crazy little thing called love Crazy little thing called love Crazy little thing called love "That's the trouble with political jokes in this country... they get elected!" -- Dave Lippman |
| Posted 14-Feb-2006 03:28 | |
| tiny_clanger Fish Guru Posts: 2563 Kudos: 571 Votes: 12 Registered: 17-Sep-2002 | Edited by tiny_clanger Who has never said a word Starts to sing Spring When the little bluebell At the bottom of the dell Starts to ring Ding dong Ding dong When the little blue clerk In the middle of his work Starts a tune to the moon up above It is nature that is all Simply telling us to fall in love And that's why birds do it, bees do it Even educated fleas do it Let's do it, let's fall in love Cold Cape Cod clams, 'gainst their wish, do it Even lazy jellyfish do it Let's do it, let's fall in love I've heard that lizards and frogs do it Layin' on a rock They say that roosters do it With a doodle and Some Argentines, without means do it I hear even Boston beans do it Let's do it, let's fall in love When the little bluebird Who has never said a word starts to sing Spring spring spring When the little bluebell At the bottom of the dell Starts to ring Ding ding ding When the little blue clerk In the middle of his work Starts a tune The most refined lady bugs do it When a gentleman calls Moths in your rugs they do it What's the use of moth balls The chimpanzees in the zoos do it, Some courageous kangaroos do it Let's do it, let's fall in love I'm sure sometimes on the sly you do it Maybe even you and I might do it Let's do it, let's fall in love LMAO again at the language checker!! - cluck, cluuuck, cluuck ------------------------------------------------- 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 |
| Posted 15-Feb-2006 16:02 | |
| pookiekiller12 Fish Addict Posts: 574 Kudos: 633 Votes: 41 Registered: 13-Apr-2004 | Don't worry about a thing, 'Cause every little thing gonna be all right. Singin': "Don't worry about a thing, 'Cause every little thing gonna be all right!" Rise up this mornin', Smiled with the risin' sun, Three little birds Pitch by my doorstep Singin' sweet songs Of melodies pure and true, Sayin', ("This is my message to you-ou-ou:" Singin': "Don't worry 'bout a thing, 'Cause every little thing gonna be all right." Singin': "Don't worry (don't worry) 'bout a thing, 'Cause every little thing gonna be all right!" Rise up this mornin', Smiled with the risin' sun, Three little birds Pitch by my doorstep Singin' sweet songs Of melodies pure and true, Sayin', "This is my message to you-ou-ou:" Singin': "Don't worry about a thing, worry about a thing, oh! Every little thing gonna be all right. Don't worry!" Singin': "Don't worry about a thing" - I won't worry! "'Cause every little thing gonna be all right." Singin': "Don't worry about a thing, 'Cause every little thing gonna be all right" - I won't worry! Singin': "Don't worry about a thing, 'Cause every little thing gonna be all right." Singin': "Don't worry about a thing, oh no! 'Cause every little thing gonna be all right! |
| Posted 17-Feb-2006 04:17 | |
| tiny_clanger Fish Guru Posts: 2563 Kudos: 571 Votes: 12 Registered: 17-Sep-2002 | There'll be no strings to bind your hands Not if my love can't bind your heart And there's no need to take a stand For it was I who chose to start I see no need to take me home I'm old enough to face the dawn Just call me angel of the morning, angel Just touch my cheek before you leave me, baby Just call me angel of the morning, angel Then slowly turn away from me Maybe the sun's light will be dim It won't matter anyhow If morning's echo says we've sinned Well, it was what I wanted now And if we're victims of the night I won't be blinded by the light Just call me angel of the morning, angel Just touch my cheek before you leave me, baby Just call me angel of the morning, angel Then slowly turn away from me I won't beg you to stay with me Through the tears of the day Of the years, baby Just call me angel of the morning, angel Just touch my cheek before you leave me, baby Just call me angel of the morning, angel Then slowly turn away from me Oh baby, I love you baby, oh baby ------------------------------------------------- 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 |
| Posted 17-Feb-2006 12:02 | |
| moondog Moderator The Hobnob-lin Posts: 2676 Kudos: 1038 Votes: 4366 Registered: 30-Sep-2002 | sky is crying, streets are full of tears rain come down, wash away my fears and all this writing's on the wall oh i can read between the lines rain come down forgive this dirty town rain come down give this dirty town a drink of water a drink of wine if i've been hard on you i never chose to be i never wanted no one else i tried my best to be somebody to be close to hand in hand like lovers are supposed to as you sleep, i'd think my heart would break in two kiss a cheek, i'd stop myself from waking you but in the dark you speak my name and say baby, what's wrong here i am babe, i'm coming back for more i'm like a wave that's got to crash into the shore and if my love's in vain how come my love is so strong? if i've been hard on you i never chose to be i never wanted no one else i tried my best to be somebody you'd be close to hand in hand like lovers are supposed to if i've been hard on you i never chose to be i never wanted no one else and i tried my best to be somebody you'd be close to hand in hand like lovers are supposed to "That's the trouble with political jokes in this country... they get elected!" -- Dave Lippman |
| Posted 07-Mar-2006 02:54 | |
| beetledance Hobbyist Posts: 54 Kudos: 21 Votes: 6 Registered: 26-Feb-2006 | Rain Thought I heard a footstep Thought I heard the phone Standing on the doorstep Listening alone And all I hear is rain Thought I saw your headlight Thought I heard your car Shadows on the streetlights Fog and nothing more And all I hear is rain And things I tried to say Tried as many times This rain is falling from my eyes These kinds of days (I really miss you now) Seasons are changed again (I really miss you now) I search in vain I wonder where you are Watching the rain And it makes me remember Things I tried to say Rain Laughing at the window Thought I saw your face Only cloudy images On my window pane And all I hear is rain And things I tried to say |
| Posted 07-Mar-2006 08:44 | |
| moondog Moderator The Hobnob-lin Posts: 2676 Kudos: 1038 Votes: 4366 Registered: 30-Sep-2002 | Save the planet for another day "attention shoppers, buy with a conscience and save" Save the planet for another day "save alaska! let the caribou stay" Don't care what the governments say "they're all bought and paid for anyway" Save the planet for another day "hey big oil, what do you say?" We were runnin' through the night Never knowin' if we would see the light Paranoid schizophrenic visions Livin' in fear of the wrong decisions We got to wake up We got to keep goin' If they follow us There's no way of knowin' We got a job to do We got to Save mother earth Be the ocean when it meets the sky "you can make a difference, if you really try" Be the magic in the northern lights "six days....six nights" Be the river as it rolls along "it has three eyed fish and it's smellin' strong" Be the rain you remember fallin' "be the rain, be the rain" Yeah rain was fallin' and we're soakin' wet Hail is beatin' down on our heads The wind is blowin' through our hair Faces frozen in the frigid air We got to get there Alaska We got to be there Before the big machines We got a job to do We got to Save mother earth Dream the hunter on the western plain "the birds are all gone, where did they go?" Dream the fisherman in his boat "he's comin' home empty, he's barely afloat" Dream the logger in the great northwest "they're runnin' out of trees, they got to give it a rest" (there's no other way to cut it) Dream the farmer in the old heartland "corporate greed and chemicals are killin' the land" Next mornin' Sun was up at dawn She looked around and earth was gone Dark visions he had last night He needed peace, he needed light He heard the rumble and He saw the big machines The green army rose It was a bad dream He had a job to do He had to Save mother earth Be the ocean when it meets the sky "greek freighters are dumping crap somewhere right now" Be the magic in the northern lights "the ice is melting!" Be the river as it rolls along "toxic waste dumpin' from corporate farms" Be the rain you remember fallin' "be the rain, be the rain" Save the planet for another day "be the rain, be the rain" Be the river as it rolls along "be the rain, be the rain" "That's the trouble with political jokes in this country... they get elected!" -- Dave Lippman |
| Posted 08-Mar-2006 03:08 | |
| beetledance Hobbyist Posts: 54 Kudos: 21 Votes: 6 Registered: 26-Feb-2006 | Tell me can the hateful chain be broken? Production and consumption define our hollow lives. Avarice has led us 'cross the ocean, Toward a land that's better, much more bountiful and wide. When will mankind finally come to realize His surfeit has become his demise? How much is enough to kill yourself? That quantity is known today, as we blow ourselves away. Tell me is there anything so sure? Rapacity, tenacity, capacity for more! Like a dog that feeds until he suffers, The infirmity of man is brough on by his selfish cure. When will mankind finally come to realize His surfeit has become his demise? How much is enough to kill yourself? That quantity is known today, as we blow ourselves away. |
| Posted 08-Mar-2006 04:13 | |
| moondog Moderator The Hobnob-lin Posts: 2676 Kudos: 1038 Votes: 4366 Registered: 30-Sep-2002 | they they can put a man on the moon they can make soap out of people and food out of wood they can build machines that do the jobs of millions of human beings they can feed the entire world they can go zero to 50 in 3.9 seconds they they can grow oranges in the desert and tomatoes underwater they can predict or affect the weather ....sometimes they can create a disease and then claim it's the cure they can build supercondutors that will permanently alter the way we live forever they can make a coffee i like without caffeine they cna blow themselves up or away for the sun to explode "That's the trouble with political jokes in this country... they get elected!" -- Dave Lippman |
| Posted 09-Mar-2006 00:35 | |
| beetledance Hobbyist Posts: 54 Kudos: 21 Votes: 6 Registered: 26-Feb-2006 | Packaged like a rebel or a hero Target mass appeal To make an audience feel He really means it Package the illusion of persona Careful to conceal The fact that she's only too real She's got to screen it Hit you in a soft place A melody so sweet A strong and simple beat That you can dance to Watch his every move Superconductor Orchestrate illusions Superconductor Watch his every move Superconductor Hoping you'll believe Designing to deceive That's entertainment He can put a target on the market Bask in your applause Reality withdraws Now he believes it The role becomes the actor She's addicted to applause The stage a world because She never leaves it Hit you in a soft place With sentimental ease They know the fantasies That you romance to Watch her every move Superconductor She can manipulate reactions Superconductor Watch her every move Superconductor Pin the donkeys on her tail Fantasy for sale That's entertainment... |
| Posted 09-Mar-2006 01:26 | |
| Cup_of_Lifenoodles Fish Guru Posts: 2755 Kudos: 1957 Votes: 30 Registered: 09-Sep-2004 | Mama loves a baby, daddy love syou too and the sea may look warm to you, babe and the sky may look blue ooooooo oooooooooo oooooooooo ooooooooo babe ooooooo oooooooooo oooo baby blue ooooooo oooooooooo oooooooooo ooooooooo oooooooooooooooooooooo babe If you should go skating on the thin ice of one life dragging behind you the silent reproach of a million tear stained eyes don't be surprised, when a crack in the ice appears under your feet you slip out of your depth and out of your mind with your fear flowing out behind you as you claw the thin ice |
| Posted 09-Mar-2006 07:00 | |
| beetledance Hobbyist Posts: 54 Kudos: 21 Votes: 6 Registered: 26-Feb-2006 | You better make your face up, In your favorite disguise, With your button-down lips, And your roller blind eyes. With your empty smile, And your hungry heart, Feel the bile rising, From your guilty past. With your nerves in tatters, As the cockleshell shatters, And the hammers batter, Down your door, You better run. You better run all day, And run all night. And keep your dirty feelings deep inside. And if you’re taking your girlfriend out tonight, You better park the car well out of sight. ’cause if they catch you in the back seat, Trying to pick her locks, They’re gonna send you back to mother, In a cardboard box. You better run! |
| Posted 09-Mar-2006 07:32 | |
| moondog Moderator The Hobnob-lin Posts: 2676 Kudos: 1038 Votes: 4366 Registered: 30-Sep-2002 | was gonna put the next song on the album but realized it could be taken out of context... 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'll 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 smoke on the horizon you are only coming through in waves your lips move but i can't hear what you're saying when i was a child i had a fever my hands felt just like two balloons now i've 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 pin prick there'll be no more AAAAAHHHHHH but you may feel a little sick relax i do believe it's working good that'll keep you going through the show come on it's time to go there is no pain you are receding a distant ship smoke on the horizon you are only coming through in waves your lips move but i can't hear what you're saying 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 "That's the trouble with political jokes in this country... they get elected!" -- Dave Lippman |
| Posted 09-Mar-2006 15:03 | |
| beetledance Hobbyist Posts: 54 Kudos: 21 Votes: 6 Registered: 26-Feb-2006 | Roger Waters a la carte: ------------------------------------- So I stood by the roadside The soles of my running shoes gripping the tarmac Like gunme Fixed on the fron of her Fassbinder face Was the kind of a smile That only a rather dull child could have drawn While attempting a graveyard in the moonlight But she was impressed You could see that she thought I looked fine And when she turned sweeter The reason (between you and me) was She'd just seen my green Lamborghini So we went for a spin in the country To feel the wind in our hair To feel the power of my engine To feel the thrill of desire And then in the trees I heard a twig snap Warning lights flashed on my map I opened my eyes and to my surprise... |
| Posted 09-Mar-2006 17:26 | |
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| beetledance Hobbyist Posts: 54 Kudos: 21 Votes: 6 Registered: 26-Feb-2006 | Well we rifle through the night, Like riders on the run now, in the street-- Holding back the blinding light, ’cause a thousand eyes can be so indiscreet, And we hide away, love the night away, And we run between the shadows and the light, *we’re children of the night, Runnin’ from the light, Children of the night, Of the night, oh yeah.* In the day we pass like strangers, ’cause we fear the consequences of our love, And we realize the danger, Still we choose to take our chances on our love, And we hide away, love the night away, And we run between the shadows and the light... |
| Posted 10-Mar-2006 17:27 | |
| Cup_of_Lifenoodles Fish Guru Posts: 2755 Kudos: 1957 Votes: 30 Registered: 09-Sep-2004 | I dunno, PF without Waters just...well, isn't PF. Some of Dave's stuff is easier on the ears, though, I have to say. |
| Posted 11-Mar-2006 03:24 | |
| Cup_of_Lifenoodles Fish Guru Posts: 2755 Kudos: 1957 Votes: 30 Registered: 09-Sep-2004 | Also: Where were you? When I was burned and broken? While the days slipped by, from my window, watching and where were youuuuu? when I was hurt and I was helpless? Cause the things you say and the things you do, surround me. While you were hanging yourself on someone else's words dying to believe in what you heard I was staring straight into the shining sun. |
| Posted 11-Mar-2006 03:26 | |
| beetledance Hobbyist Posts: 54 Kudos: 21 Votes: 6 Registered: 26-Feb-2006 | The sun is a mass of incandescent gas A gigantic nuclear furnace Where hydrogen is built into helium At a temperature of millions of degrees Yo ho, it’s hot, the sun is not A place where we could live But here on earth there’d be no life Without the light it gives We need it’s light We need it’s heat We need it’s energy Without the sun, without a doubt There’d be no you and me The sun is a mass of incandescent gas A gigantic nuclear furnace Where hydrogen is built into helium At a temperature of millions of degrees The sun is hot It is so hot that everything on it is a gas: iron, copper, aluminum, and many others. The sun is large If the sun were hollow, a million earths could fit inside. and yet, the sun is only a middle-sized star. The sun is far away About 93 million miles away, and that’s why it looks so small. And even when it’s out of sight The sun shines night and day The sun gives heat The sun gives light The sunlight that we see The sunlight comes from our own sun’s Atomic energy Scientists have found that the sun is a huge atom-smashing machine. the heat and light of the sun come from the nuclear reactions of hydrogen, carbon, nitrogen, and helium.* The sun is a mass of incandescent gas A gigantic nuclear furnace Where hydrogen is built into helium At a temperature of millions of degrees ------------------------------------------ this song is hilarious on their live dvd - they might be giants that is |
| Posted 11-Mar-2006 03:56 | |
| beetledance Hobbyist Posts: 54 Kudos: 21 Votes: 6 Registered: 26-Feb-2006 | anyone know why those wierd symbols show up on my text? |
| Posted 11-Mar-2006 03:57 | |
| moondog Moderator The Hobnob-lin Posts: 2676 Kudos: 1038 Votes: 4366 Registered: 30-Sep-2002 | those characters are there from copying & pasting or from the tranlsation from your keymap to the site's youth culture youth culture youth culture killed my dog and i don't think it's fair and his suicide can't be justified by the test makers how they cried and cried bacharach and david used to write his favorite songs never never never would he worry he'd run and fetch the ball but the night life and my dog's life aren't exactly one and the same youth culture killed my dog and i don't think it's fair and the judgment made in the city of hate just broke his spirit so bachrach and david used to write his favorite songs never never never would he worry he'd run and fetch the ball but the hip hop and the white funk just blew away my puppy's mind i don't understand what you did to my dog i don't understand what you did to my dog i don't understand what you did to my dog i don't understand what you did to my dog youth culture killed my dog and i don't think it's fair and his suicide can't be justified by the test makers how they cried and cried youth culture youth culture broke his spirit so broke his spirit so youth culture youth culture youth culture youth culture broke his spirit so broke his spirit "That's the trouble with political jokes in this country... they get elected!" -- Dave Lippman |
| Posted 11-Mar-2006 06:00 | |
| beetledance Hobbyist Posts: 54 Kudos: 21 Votes: 6 Registered: 26-Feb-2006 | Make a hole with a gun perpendicular To the name of this town in a desk-top globe Exit wound in a foreign nation Showing the home of the one this was written for My apartment looks upside down from there Water spirals the wrong way out the sink And her voice is a backwards record It's like a whirlpool and it never ends Ana Ng and I are getting old And we still haven't walked in the glow of each other's majestic presence Listen Ana hear my words They're the ones you would think I would say if there was a me for you All alone at the '64 World's Fair Eighty dolls yelling "Small girl after all" Who was at the Dupont Pavilion? Why was the bench still warm? Who had been there? Or the time when the storm tangled up the wire To the horn on the pole at the bus depot And in the back of the edge of hearing These are the words the voice was repeating: Ana Ng and I are getting old And we still haven't walked in the glow of each other's majestic presence Listen Ana hear my words They're the ones you would think I would say if there was a me for you When I was driving once I saw this painted on a bridge: "I don't want the world, I just want your half" They don't need me here, and I know you're there (don't need me) Where the world goes by like the humid air (world goes by) And it sticks like a broken record Everything sticks like a broken record Everything sticks until it goes away (it goes home) And the truth is, we don't know anything (don't know) |
| Posted 11-Mar-2006 06:22 | |
| moondog Moderator The Hobnob-lin Posts: 2676 Kudos: 1038 Votes: 4366 Registered: 30-Sep-2002 | there's only two songs in me and i just wrote the third don't know where i got the inspiration or how i wrote the words spent my whole life just digging up my music's shallow grave for the two songs in me and the third one i just made a rich man once told me hey, life's a funny thing a poor man once told me that he can't afford to speak now i'm in the middle like a bird without a beak cause there's just two songs in me and i just wrote the third don't know where i got the inspiration or how i wrote the words spent my whole life just digging up my music's shallow grave for the two songs in me and the third one i just made so i went to the president and i asked ole whats-his-name has he ever gotten writer's block or something like the same he just started talking like he was on tv "if there's just two songs in you boy, whaddya want from me?" so i bought myself some denim pants and a silver guitar but i politely told the ladies you'll still have to call me sir cause i have to keep my self respect i'll never be a star cause there's just two songs in me and this is number three "That's the trouble with political jokes in this country... they get elected!" -- Dave Lippman |
| Posted 11-Mar-2006 08:28 | |
| beetledance Hobbyist Posts: 54 Kudos: 21 Votes: 6 Registered: 26-Feb-2006 | I dunno, PF without Waters just...well, isn't PF. Some of Dave's stuff is easier on the ears, though, I have to say. I'm not a HUGE fan of PF or Roger Waters actually, but I like RW: The Pros and Cons of Hitchhiking. Love Eric Clapton's guitar work on it. However, it has never caused me to seek out other Roger Waters albums. One is enough. Some artists are like that for me. I'm almost afraid that, if I didn't like their other stuff, it would taint my adoration for the one album. Make any sense? |
| Posted 12-Mar-2006 05:45 | |
| beetledance Hobbyist Posts: 54 Kudos: 21 Votes: 6 Registered: 26-Feb-2006 | Ok, I couldn't resist... ------------------------------------------- I've been alive forever, and I wrote the very first song I put the words and the melodies together I am music and I write the songs I write the songs that make the whole world sing I write the songs of love and special things I write the songs that make the young girls cry I write the songs, I write the songs My home lies deep within you And I've got my own place in your soul Now, when I look out through your eyes I'm young again, even though I'm very old CHORUS Oh my music makes you dance And gives you spirit to take a chance And I wrote some rock 'n' roll so you can move Music fills your heart Well, that's a real fine place to start It's from me it's for you It's from you, it's for me It's a worldwide symphony |
| Posted 12-Mar-2006 06:04 | |
| tiny_clanger Fish Guru Posts: 2563 Kudos: 571 Votes: 12 Registered: 17-Sep-2002 | These are dangerous time we live in I heard a man once say If you're  e to flights of fancy Your dreams can fly away See the sights around you Of breakdown and decay Wrought by the greed for a better life For which you have to pay From Glasgow town to London Down the motorway There's people standing in the rain Looking for any way To take them down to where they're bound It's a part of another way It's called the art of survival In a modern age Dance before the storm, don't look back to where you've been The horror's even further as the sands of time run thin Dance before the storm as the machinery breaks down Watch the sky go black with anger, but no-one makes a sound From Albion Hill to the Old Chain Pier You can hear a person say spare some change for all me pains So if your head spins round - go underground Away from the games they play People down there are trying to care And let each one have their say it's not revolution tactics Or cause for anarchy Just a natural fight for a natural life Of which Systems are afraid And if it all surrounds you Seems like there's no escape And there's someone stood in front of you Saying do it in their way Turn your eyes towards the tides See how they never change The sands of time will break their mime Like riding on a wave ------------------------------------------------- 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 |
| Posted 12-Mar-2006 15:45 | |
| moondog Moderator The Hobnob-lin Posts: 2676 Kudos: 1038 Votes: 4366 Registered: 30-Sep-2002 | When the river of rebellion overflows, I'll be there When the seed of discontent plants and grows, I'll be there Watching for the sun through the dark and rainy storm Searching for the keys to the dungeons old and worn Let me tell you, I'll be there When the shadow of the tyrant falls and sweeps across the land When men would steal from others with paper in their hand When people search for answers and the answers never come When their troubles would be over if they thought and fought as one Let me tell you, I'll be there Whispering of yesterday has grown into a roar Winds of freedom blowing out of every distant shore When the time is ready and the call is loud and clear Let me tell you, I'll be there When the thunder of opression roars and crackles, I'll be there When those who would be free are wearing shackles, I'll be there For the day is gonna come when they'll throw away their chains Lift their heads and raise their arms for the struggle that remains And let me tell you, I'll be there Whispering of yesterday has turned into a roar Winds of freedom blowing out of every distant shore When the time is ready and the call is loud and clear Let me tell you, I'll be there When the thunder of opression roars and crackles, I'll be there When those who would be free are wearing shackles, I'll be there For the day is gonna come when they'll throw away their chains Lift their heads and raise their arms for the struggle that remains And let me tell you Let me tell you Let me tell you Let me tell you, I'll be there "That's the trouble with political jokes in this country... they get elected!" -- Dave Lippman |
| Posted 14-Mar-2006 01:39 | |
| tiny_clanger Fish Guru Posts: 2563 Kudos: 571 Votes: 12 Registered: 17-Sep-2002 | VALJEAN One day more! Another day, another destiny. This never-ending road to Calvary; These men who seem to know my crime Will surely come a second time. One day more! MARIUS I did not live until today. How can I live when we are parted? VALJEAN One day more. MARIUS & COSETTE Tomorrow you'll be worlds away And yet with you, my world has started! EPONINE One more day all on my own. MARIUS & COSETTE Will we ever meet again? EPONINE One more day with him not caring. MARIUS & COSETTE I was born to be with you. EPONINE What a life I might have known. MARIUS & COSETTE And I swear I will be true! EPONINE But he never saw me there! ENJOLRAS One more day before the storm! MARIUS Do I follow where she goes? ENJOLRAS At the barricades of freedom. MARIUS Shall I join my brothers there? ENJOLRAS When our ranks begin to form MARIUS Do I stay; and do I dare? ENJOLRAS Will you take your place with me? ALL The time is now, the day is here VALJEAN One day more! JAVERT One more day to revolution, We will nip it in the bud! I will join these little schoolboys, They will wet themselves with blood! VALJEAN One day more! M. & MME. THENARDIER Watch 'em run amuck, Catch 'em as they fall, Never know your luck When there's a free for all, Here a little `dip' There a little `touch' Most of them are goners So they won't miss much! Students (2 Groups) 1: One day to a new beginning 2: Raise the flag of freedom high! 1: Every man will be a king 2: Every man will be a king 1: There's a new world for the winning 2: There's a new world to be won ALL Do you hear the people sing? MARIUS My place is here, I fight with you! VALJEAN One day more! MARIUS & COSETTE I did not live until today. EPONINE One more day all on my own! MARIUS & COSETTE How can I live when we are parted? JAVERT(overlapping) I will join these people's heros I will follow where they go I will learn their little Secrets, I will know the things they know. VALJEAN One day more! MARIUS & COSETTE Tomorrow you'll be worlds away EPONINE What a life I might have known! MARIUS & COSETTE And yet with you my world has started JAVERT(overlapping) One more day to revolution We will nip it in the bud We'll be ready for these Schoolboys THENARDIERS(overlapping) Watch 'em run amok Catch 'em as they fall Never know your luck When there's a free-for-all! VALJEAN Tomorrow we'll be far away, Tomorrow is the judgement day ALL Tomorrow we'll discover What our God in Heaven has in store! One more dawn One more day One day more! ------------------------------------------------- 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 |
| Posted 14-Mar-2006 13:52 | |
| moondog Moderator The Hobnob-lin Posts: 2676 Kudos: 1038 Votes: 4366 Registered: 30-Sep-2002 | to remember the story we walked upon the moor there was a famine on the land people on their knees ruled from overseas to remember the truth of why so many died the same goes on today and though i never stood there till then i knew the tale from beginning to end and we remembered and we understood and we said we would do what we could forever if it takes that long we got a right to live and it's right to give our all to right this wrong to remember the feeling that comes with the falling of a new machine or was it the power? it was the hour of despair and we stood in the shadows and though i never stood there till then i knew the tale from beginning to end and we remembered and we understood and we said we would do what we could forever if it takes that long we got a right to live and it's right to give our all to right this wrong to remember the wind blowing free remember the tree standing tall the planet is shaking why are we waiting why are we taking so long? and though i never stood there till then i knew the tale from beginning to end and we remembered and we understood and we said we would do what we could forever if it takes that long we got a right to live and it's right to give our all to right this wrong "That's the trouble with political jokes in this country... they get elected!" -- Dave Lippman |
| Posted 16-Mar-2006 04:13 | |
| beetledance Hobbyist Posts: 54 Kudos: 21 Votes: 6 Registered: 26-Feb-2006 | I sat within the valley green I sat me with my true love. My sad heart strove the two between The old love and the new love. The old for her the new That made me think on Ireland dearly. While the soft wind blew down the glade and shook the golden barley. T'was hard the woeful words to fr To break the ties that bound us. But harder still to bear the shame of foreign chains around us. And so I said the mountain glen I'll meet at morning early. And I'll join the bold united men While soft winds shook the barley. T'was sad I kissed away her tears My fond arm round her flinging. When a foe, man's shot burst on our ears From out the wild woods ringing. A bullet pierced my true love's side In life's young spring so early. And on my breast in blood she died While soft winds shook the barley. But blood for blood without remorse I've ta'en at oulart hollow. I've lain my true love's clay like corpse Where I full soon must follow. Around her grave I've wandered drear Noon, night, and morning early. With breaking heart when e'er I hear The wind that shakes the barley. |
| Posted 16-Mar-2006 07:32 | |
| tiny_clanger Fish Guru Posts: 2563 Kudos: 571 Votes: 12 Registered: 17-Sep-2002 | Ten years ago, on a cold dark night Someone was killed, 'neath the town hall light There were few at the scene, but they all agreed That the sla The judge said son, what is your alibi If you were somewhere else, then you won't have to die I spoke not a word, thou it meant my life For I'd been in the arms of my best friend's wife Chorus She walks these hills in a long black veil She visits my grave when the night winds wail Nobody knows, nobody sees Nobody knows but me Oh, the scaffold is high and eternity's near She stood in the crowd and shed not a tear But late at night, when the north wind blows In a long black veil, she cries ov're my bones ------------------------------------------------- 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 |
| Posted 16-Mar-2006 11:19 | |
| moondog Moderator The Hobnob-lin Posts: 2676 Kudos: 1038 Votes: 4366 Registered: 30-Sep-2002 | it was five years come this august she remembers well the day the day the fever got him took him far away far away from always knowing that the love they held was true far away the fiddler's bowing the grass forever blue it was in the dead of winter when her man first caught the chill and he said he heard the angels singin "cabin on the hill" through the springtime he was groaning "the good times are past and gone" by the summer she was moaning "old lover please come home" and she stands out in the midnight and the moonlight all aglow she prays to carter stanley won't you please tell bill monroe rather be in some dark hollow than some dark deep shady grove than to be a bluegrass widow "will you miss me when i'm gone" were the final words she heard "darlin think of what you done" then replied his knoxville girl then the leaves had started turning when his mind began to fail then he broke down in a break down now she wears a long black veil and she stands out in the midnight and the moonlight all aglow she prays to carter stanley won't you please tell bill monroe rather be in some dark hollow or some dark deep shady grove than to be a bluegrass widow "That's the trouble with political jokes in this country... they get elected!" -- Dave Lippman |
| Posted 16-Mar-2006 15:22 | |
| tiny_clanger Fish Guru Posts: 2563 Kudos: 571 Votes: 12 Registered: 17-Sep-2002 | never know how much i love you never know how much i care when you put your arms around me I give you fever that's so hard to bare you give me fever when you kiss me fever when you hold me tight Fever In the morning Fever all through the night Sun lights up the day time moon lights up the night I light up when you call my name and you know i'm gonna treat you right you give me fever when you kiss me fever when you hold me tight Fever In the morning Fever all through the night Everybodies got the fever That is somethin you all know Fever is'nt such a new thing Fever start long ago Romeo love Juliet Juliet she felt the same When he put his arms around her He said Julie baby your my flame Now give me fever When were kissin Fever with that flame in you Fever I'm a fire Fever yeah i burn for you Captain smith and pocahontas had a very mad affair When her daddy tried to kill him She said daddy oh don't you dare He gives me fever With his kisses fever when he holds me tight Fever I'm his misses Daddy won't you treat him right Now you listened to my story Here's the point that i have made Chicks were born to give you fever Be it fair and have a sense of game They give you fever when you kiss them Fever if you really learned Fever Till you sizzlen But what a lovely way to burn But what a lovely way to burn But what a lovely way to burn But what a lovely way to burn ------------------------------------------------- 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 |
| Posted 17-Mar-2006 15:42 | |
| beetledance Hobbyist Posts: 54 Kudos: 21 Votes: 6 Registered: 26-Feb-2006 | a lovestruck romeo sings a streetsuss serenade laying everybody low with a lovesong that he made finds a convenient streetlight steps out of the shade says something like you and me babe how about it? juliet says hey it's romeo you nearly gimme a heart attack he's underneath the window she's singing hey la my boyfriend's back you shoudn't come around here singing up at people like that anyway what you gonna do about it? juliet the dice were loaded from the start and i bet and you exploded in my heart and i forget i forget the movie song when you gonna realize it was just that the time was wrong juliet? come up on different streets they both were streets of shame both dirty both mean yes and the dream was just the same and i dreamed your dream for you and now your dream is real how can you look at me as i was just another one of your deals? when you can fall for chains of silver you can fall for chains of gold you can fall for pretty strangers and the promises they hold you promised me everything you promised me thick and thin now you just say oh romeo yeah you know i used to have a scene with him juliet when we made love you used to cry you said i love you like the stars above i'll love you till i die there's a place for us you know the movie song when you gonna realize it was just that the time was wrong? i can't do the talk like they talking on the tv and i can't do a love song like the way its meant to be i can't do everything but i'd do anything for you i can't do anything except be in love with you and all i do is miss you and the way we used to be all i do is keep the beat and bad company all i do is kiss you through the bars of a rhyme julie i'd do the stars with you any time juliet when we made love you used to cry you said i love you like the stars above i'll love you till i die there's a place for us you know the movie song when you gonna realize it was just that the time was wrong? a lovestruck romeo sings a streetsuss serenade laying everybody low with a lovesong that he made finds a convenient streetlight steps out of the shade says something like you and me babe how about it? |
| Posted 17-Mar-2006 16:58 | |
| moondog Moderator The Hobnob-lin Posts: 2676 Kudos: 1038 Votes: 4366 Registered: 30-Sep-2002 | sweet surrender on the quay side you remember we used to run and hide in the shadows of the cargoes i take you one time and we're counting all the numbers down to the waterline near misses on the dog leap stairways french kisses in the darkened doorways foghorn blowing out wild and cold policeman he shines a light on my shoulder up comes a coaster fast and silent in the night over my shoulder all you can see are pilot lights no money in our jackets and our jeans are torn your hands are cold but your lips are warm she can see him on the jetty where they used to know she can feel him in the places where they used to go when she's walking by the river or the railway line she can still hear him whisper let's go down to the waterline "That's the trouble with political jokes in this country... they get elected!" -- Dave Lippman |
| Posted 17-Mar-2006 23:22 | |
| beetledance Hobbyist Posts: 54 Kudos: 21 Votes: 6 Registered: 26-Feb-2006 | You get a shiver in the dark It's been raining in the park but meantime South of the river you stop and you hold everything A band is blowing Dixie double four time You feel all right when you hear that music ring You step inside but you don't see too many faces Coming in out of the rain to hear the jazz go down Too much competition too many other places But not too many horns can make that sound Way on downsouth way on downsouth London town You check out Guitar George he knows all the chords Mind he's strictly rhythm he doesn't want to make it cry or sing And an old guitar is all he can afford When he gets up under the lights to play his thing And Harry doesn't mind if he doesn't make the scene He's got a daytime job he's doing alright He can play honky tonk just like anything Saving it up for Friday night With the Sultans with the Sultans of Swing Amd a crowd of young boys they're fooling around in the corner Drunk and dressed in their best brown baggies and their platform soles They don't give a damn about any trumpet playing band It ain't what they call rock and roll And the Sultans played Creole And then the man he steps right up to the microphone And says at last just as the time bell rings 'Thank you goodnight now it's time to go home' and he makes it fast with one more thing 'We are the Sultans of Swing' |
| Posted 18-Mar-2006 06:06 | |
| moondog Moderator The Hobnob-lin Posts: 2676 Kudos: 1038 Votes: 4366 Registered: 30-Sep-2002 | after 2000 came 2000 and one to be the new champions we were there for to run from springtime in arizona till fall in monterrey and the raceways were battlefields and we fought em all the way was phoenix in the morning i had a wakeup call she went around without a warning put me in the wall i drove long beach california with three cracked vertebrae and it was on to indianapolis indiana in may well the brickyard's there to crucify anyone who will not learn i climbed a mountain to qualify went flat through the turns but i was down in the might have beens and an old pal good as died and i sat down in gasoline alley and i cried well we were in at the kill again on the milwaukee mile and in june up in michigan we were robbed at belle isle and it was on to portland oregon for the g.i. joe and i'd blown off almost everyone when my motor let go new england, ontario we died in the dirt those walls from mid-ohio to toronto they hurt and so we came to road america where we burned up at the lake but at the speedway at nazareth i made no mistake "That's the trouble with political jokes in this country... they get elected!" -- Dave Lippman |
| Posted 18-Mar-2006 08:59 | |
| tiny_clanger Fish Guru Posts: 2563 Kudos: 571 Votes: 12 Registered: 17-Sep-2002 | It may have been Camelot for Jack and Jacqueline But on the Che Guevara highway filling up with gasoline Fidel Castro's brother spies a rich lady who's crying Over luxury's disappointment So he walks over and he's trying To sympathise with her but he thinks that he should warn her That the Third World is just around the corner In the Soviet Union a scientist is blinded By the resumption of nuclear testing and he is reminded That Dr Robert Oppenheimer's optimism fell At the first hurdle In the Cheese Pavilion and the only noise I hear Is the sound of someone stacking chairs And mopping up spilt beer And someone asking questions and basking in the light Of the fifteen fame filled minutes of the fanzine writer Mixing Pop and Politics he asks me what the use is I offer him embarrassment and my usual excuses While looking down the corridor Out to where the van is waiting I'm looking for the Great Leap Forwards Jumble sales are organised and pamphlets have been posted Even after closing time there's still parties to be hosted You can be active with the activists Or sleep in with the sleepers While you're waiting for the Great Leap Forwards One leap forward, two leaps back Will politics get me the sack? Here comes the future and you can't run from it If you've got a blacklist I want to be on it It's a mighty long way down rock 'n roll From Top of the Pops to drawing the dole If no one seems to understand Start your own revolution and cut out the middleman In a perfect world we'd all sing in tune But this is reality so give me some room So join the struggle while you may The Revolution is just a T-shirt away Waiting for the Great Leap Forwards ------------------------------------------------- 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 |
| Posted 20-Mar-2006 18:26 | |
| moondog Moderator The Hobnob-lin Posts: 2676 Kudos: 1038 Votes: 4366 Registered: 30-Sep-2002 | i cried when they shot medgar evers tears ran down my spine i cried when they shot mr. kennedy as though i lost a father of mine but malcolm X got what was coming he got what he asked for this time so love me, love me, love me i'm a liberal i go to civil rights rallies and i put down the old D.A.R. i love harry and sidney and sammy i hope every colored boy becomes a star but don't talk about revolution that's going a little bit too far so love me, love me, love me i'm a liberal i cheered when humphrey was chosen my faith in the system restored i'm glad the commies were thrown out of the AFL-CIO board i love puerto ricans and negros as long as they don't move next door so love me, love me, love me i'm a liberal the people of old mississippi should all hang their heads in shame i can't understand how their minds work what's the matter don't they watch les crane? but if you ask me to bus my children i hope the cops take down your name so love me, love me, love me i'm a liberal i read new republic and nation i've learned to take every view you know i've memorized lerner and golden i feel like i'm almost a jew but when it comes to times like korea there's no one more red, white and blue so love me, love me, love me i'm a liberal i vote for the democratic party they want the UN to be strong i go to all the pete seeger concerts he sure gets me singing those songs i'll send all the money you ask for but don't ask me to come on along so love me, love me, love me i'm a liberal once i was young and impulsive i wore every conceivable pin even went to the socialist meetings learned all the old union hymns but i've grown older and wiser and that's why i'm turning you in so love me, love me, love me i'm a liberal "That's the trouble with political jokes in this country... they get elected!" -- Dave Lippman |
| Posted 21-Mar-2006 01:45 | |
| tiny_clanger Fish Guru Posts: 2563 Kudos: 571 Votes: 12 Registered: 17-Sep-2002 | The dust has settled, replaces the bulbs in all the lights. I guess I'll get no sleep tonight. A revolution happened. Oh, sorry, you haven't heard? We are the children of the new world. If you're quiet you can watch if you like. They say the future's beginning tonight. Whole empires will crumble. Civilisations will fall. Lie on the bed, hear the sound of it all. No anger, no guilt and no sorrow; it sounds unlikely, I know, but tomorrow you will wake up to find that your whole life has changed. Although nothing looks different a revolution took place. I love the way you do it. I love the way you put them on. You know the answers but you get it wrong. (Just to confuse things). Why did it seem so difficult to realise a simple truth? The revolution begins and ends with you. Now all the breakdowns and nightmares look small. Now we decided not to die after all. Because the meek shall inherit absolutely nothing at all. If you stopped being so feeble you could have so much more. The answer was here all the time, you see. Just how I missed it is a mystery to me. I have waited and waited for this day to arrive. The revolution was televised. Now it's over, bye bye. It's over, bye bye. Yeah, we made it. Just by the skin of our teeth. Perfection is over (The Rave is over) Sheffield is over. The Fear is over. Guilt is over (Please leave the building quietly) Bergerac is over. The hangover is over Men are over Women are over. Cholesterol is over. Tapers are over. Irony is over. Bye bye. Bye bye. ------------------------------------------------- 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 |
| Posted 21-Mar-2006 13:34 | |
| moondog Moderator The Hobnob-lin Posts: 2676 Kudos: 1038 Votes: 4366 Registered: 30-Sep-2002 | in my rear view mirror the sun is going down sinking behind bridges in the road i think of all the good things that we have left undone and i suffer premonitions confirm suspicions of the holocaust to come the rusty wire that holds the cork that keeps the anger in gives way and suddenly it's day again the sun is in the east even though the day is done two suns in the sunset could be the human race is run like the moment when the brakes lock and you slide towards the big truck you stretch the frozen moments with your fear and you'll never see their faces and you'll never hear their voices you have no recourse to the law anymore as the windshield melts and my tears evaporate leaving only charcoal to defend finally i understand the feelings of the few ashes to diamonds foe and friend we were all equal in the end "That's the trouble with political jokes in this country... they get elected!" -- Dave Lippman |
| Posted 24-Mar-2006 01:41 | |
| beetledance Hobbyist Posts: 54 Kudos: 21 Votes: 6 Registered: 26-Feb-2006 | Do unto others as they have done unto you But what in the hell is this world coming to? Blow the universe into nothingness Nuclear warfare shall lay us to rest [chorus] Fight fire with fire Ending is near Fight fire with fire Bursting with fear We all shall die Time is like a fuse, short and burning fast Armageddon is here, like said in the past [chorus] Soon to fill our lungs the hot winds of death The gods are laughing, so take your last breath [chorus] |
| Posted 24-Mar-2006 03:34 | |
| moondog Moderator The Hobnob-lin Posts: 2676 Kudos: 1038 Votes: 4366 Registered: 30-Sep-2002 | Takes a second to say goodbye Say goodbye, oh, oh, oh It takes a second to say goodbye Say goodbye, oh, oh, oh, say bye bye Where you going to now Lightning flashes across the sky East to west, do or die Like a thief in the night See the world by candlelight Fall, rise and...fall, rise and... In an apartment on Time Square You can assemble them anywhere Held to ransom, hell to pay A revolution everyday USSR, GDR, London, New York, Peking It's the puppets, it's the puppets Who pull the strings Fall, rise and...fall, rise and... Say goodbye, say goodbye Say goodbye, say goodbye Say goodbye It takes a second to say goodbye Say goodbye, oh, oh, oh Push the button and pull the plug Say goodbye, oh, oh, oh Fall, rise and...fall, rise and... And they're doing the atomic bomb Do they know where the dance comes from Yes they're doing the atomic bomb They want you to sing along Say goodbye, say goodbye Say goodbye "That's the trouble with political jokes in this country... they get elected!" -- Dave Lippman |
| Posted 24-Mar-2006 05:20 | |
| beetledance Hobbyist Posts: 54 Kudos: 21 Votes: 6 Registered: 26-Feb-2006 | All is quiet on new year’s day, A world in white gets underway, And I want to be with you, Be with you night and day. Nothing changes on new year’s day. I will be with you again. I will be with you again. Under a blood-red sky A crowd has gathered in black and white. Arms entwined, the chosen few, Newspapers say, it says it’s true. And we can break through, Though torn in two we can be one. I will begin again, I will begin again. Oh and maybe the time is right, Oh maybe tonight. I will be with you again. I will be with you again. And so we are told this is the golden age And gold is the reason for the wars we wage. Though I want to be with you, To be with you night and day. Nothing changes on new year’s day. |
| Posted 24-Mar-2006 06:20 | |
| tiny_clanger Fish Guru Posts: 2563 Kudos: 571 Votes: 12 Registered: 17-Sep-2002 | We're leaving together But still it's farewell And maybe we'll come back To earth, who can tell I guess there is no one to blame We're leaving the ground Will things ever be the same again It's the final countdown The final countdown We're heading for Venus and still we stand tall 'Cause maybe they've seen us and welcome us all yeah With so many light years to go and things to be found I'm sure that we'll all miss her so It's the final countdown The final countdown The final countdown The final countdown oh ooh It's the final countdown The final countdown The final countdown It's the final countdown We're leaving together The final countdown We'll all miss her so It's the final countdown It's the final countdown ------------------------------------------------- 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 |
| Posted 24-Mar-2006 12:06 | |
| beetledance Hobbyist Posts: 54 Kudos: 21 Votes: 6 Registered: 26-Feb-2006 |  I almost posted that song... |
| Posted 24-Mar-2006 17:23 | |
| beetledance Hobbyist Posts: 54 Kudos: 21 Votes: 6 Registered: 26-Feb-2006 | Imagine a time When it all began in the dying days of a war A weapon -- that would settle the score Whoever found it first Would be sure to do their worst -- They always had before... Imagine a man Where it all began a scientist pacing the floor In each nation -- always eager to explore To build the best big stick To turn the winning trick -- But this was something more... The big bang -- took and shook the world Shot down the rising sun The end was begun -- it would hit everyone When the chain reaction was done The big shots -- try to hold it back Fools try to wish it away The hopeful depend on a world without end Whatever the hopeless may say Imagine a place Where it all began They gathered from across the land To work in the secrecy of the desert sand All of the brightest boys To play with the biggest toys -- More than they bargained for... Imagine a man When it all began The pilot of enola gay Flying out of the shockwave On that august day All the powers that be And the course of history Would be changed for evermore... |
| Posted 24-Mar-2006 17:24 | |
| tiny_clanger Fish Guru Posts: 2563 Kudos: 571 Votes: 12 Registered: 17-Sep-2002 | Enola Gay, you should have stayed at home yesterday Oho it can't describe the feeling and the way you lied These games you play, they're gonna end it all in tears someday Oho Enola Gay, it shouldn't ever have to end this way It's 8:15, that's the time that it's always been We got your message on the radio, condition's normal and you're coming home Enola Gay, is mother proud of little boy today Oho, this kiss you give, it's never ever gonna fade away Enola Gay, it shouldn't ever have to end this way Oho Enola Gay, it should've faded our dreams away It's 8:15, oh that's the time that it's always been We got your message on the radio, condition's normal and you're coming home Enola Gay, is mother proud of little boy today Oho, this you give, it's never ever gonna fade away ------------------------------------------------- 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 |
| Posted 24-Mar-2006 17:43 | |
| beetledance Hobbyist Posts: 54 Kudos: 21 Votes: 6 Registered: 26-Feb-2006 | Edited by beetledance For the multitude of thine inequity, and the great hatred. (hosea 9:7) Everyone s trying to decide, Where to go when theres no place to hide. I follow the bombs as theyre coming down. This must have been hallowed ground. No matter what they decide to have done. Burn up the clouds, block out the sun. My hope is in one they cant bring down. My soul is in hallowed ground. I see the fear, its on the rise. Lets catch the enemy by surprise. Burry your treasure where it cant be found. Burry it deep in hallowed ground. |
| Posted 24-Mar-2006 18:58 | |
| tiny_clanger Fish Guru Posts: 2563 Kudos: 571 Votes: 12 Registered: 17-Sep-2002 | Everybody's intent on killing someone The streets are closed and there's a kid on the run The bullets scream out from gun to gun Everybody's intent on being someone The cold and darkness of a criminal dawn Wrapped in blankets gotta keep ourselves warm A child in the arms of a teenage mum Who will be there, who will be the next victim Of the criminal dawn? Old friends meet on the edge of town Sharing conversation, hoping things will soon get better While the children meet, got the world at their feet Not knowing what's around the corner Are we living for an uncertain future? Down on the corner sits a broken man Lives by the bottle, swears "never again" Lost his money on the dogs and gin Now he looks for his supper in a garbage can The kids hang around by the old schoolground Right by the river where the body was found Throwing stones on hallowed ground Who will be there, who will be the next victim Of the criminal dawn? Old friends meet on the edge of town Sharing conversation, hoping things will soon get better While the children meet, got the world at their feet Not knowing what's around the corner Are we living for an uncertain future? In the cold and darkness of a criminal dawn Wrapped in blankets gotta keep ourselves warm A child in the arms of a teenage mum Who will be there, who will be the last victim Of the criminal dawn? Old friends meet on the edge of town Sharing conversation, hoping things will soon get better While the children meet, got the world at their feet Not knowing what's around the corner Are we living for an uncertain future? ------------------------------------------------- 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 |
| Posted 25-Mar-2006 16:42 | |
| beetledance Hobbyist Posts: 54 Kudos: 21 Votes: 6 Registered: 26-Feb-2006 | Theres a green plaid jacket on the back of the chair Its like a moment frozen forever there Mom and dad had a lot of big plans for their little man ...so proud. Mamas gone crazy cause her babys shot down By some teenage car chase war out of bounds It was the wrong place wrong time wrong end of a gun. Shoot straight from the hip Gone forever in a trigger slip You know, it could have been It could have been your brother. Shoot straight shoot to kill Blame each other, blame yourselves God is a bullet have mercy on us everyone Theyre gonna call me sir theyll all stop picking on me Well Im a high school grad Im over 5 foot 3 Ill get a badge and a gun and Ill join the p.d. Theyll see He didnt have to use the gun they put in his hand But when the guy came at him, well he panicked and ran And its thirty long years before they give him another chance And its sad sad sad John lennon, doctor king, harvey milk All for goddamn nothing God is a bullet have mercy on us everyone |
| Posted 25-Mar-2006 17:16 | |
| tiny_clanger Fish Guru Posts: 2563 Kudos: 571 Votes: 12 Registered: 17-Sep-2002 | A young cowboy named Billy Joe grew restless on the farm A boy filled with wonderlust who really meant no harm He changed his clothes and shined his boots and combed his dark hair down And his mother cried as he walked out Don't take your guns to town, son leave your guns at home, Bill don't take your guns to town He laughed and kissed his mom and said you're Billy Joe's a man I can shoot as quick and straight as anybody can But, I wouldn't shoot without a cause I'd gun nobody down But she cried again as he rode away Don't take your guns to town, son leave your guns at home, Bill don't take your guns to town. He sang a song as on he rode his guns hung at his hips he rode into a cattle town a smile upon his lips He stopped and walked into a bar and laid his money down but his mother's words echoed again don't take your guns to town, son leave your guns at home, Bill don't take your guns to town. He drank his first strong liquor then to calm his shaking hand and tried to tell himself at last he had become a man a dusty cowpoke at his began to laugh him down and he heard again his mother's words don't take your guns to town, son leave your guns at home, Bill don't take your guns to town. Filled with rage then Billy Joe reached for his gun to draw but the stranger drew his gun and fired before he even saw As Billy Joe fell to the floor the crowd all gathered round and wondered at his final words don't take your guns to town, son leave your guns at home, Bill don't take your guns to town. ------------------------------------------------- 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 |
| Posted 25-Mar-2006 21:46 | |
| beetledance Hobbyist Posts: 54 Kudos: 21 Votes: 6 Registered: 26-Feb-2006 | Now somewhere in the black mountain hills of dakota There lived a young boy named rocky raccoon And one day his woman ran off with another guy Hit young rocky in the eye, rocky didnt like that He said Im gonna get that boy So one day he walked into town Booked himself a room in the local saloon Rocky raccoon checked into his room Only to find gideons bible Rocky had come equipped with a gun To shoot off the legs of his rival His rival it seems had broken his dreams By stealing the girl of his fancy Her name was magil and she called herself lil But everyone knew her as nancy Now she and her man who called himself dan Were in the next room at the hoe down Rocky burst in and grinning a grin He said danny boy this is a showdown But daniel was hot - he drew first and shot And rocky collapsed in the corner Now the doctor came in stinking of gin And proceeded to lie on the table He said rocky you met your match And rocky said, doc its only a scratch And Ill be better, Ill be better doc as soon as I am able Now rocky raccoon he fell back in his room Only to find gideons bible Gideon checked out and he left it no doubt To help with good rocky’s revival |
| Posted 25-Mar-2006 23:16 | |
| tiny_clanger Fish Guru Posts: 2563 Kudos: 571 Votes: 12 Registered: 17-Sep-2002 | DND Now they'll leave us alone DND Now you turn off the phone How like you to make the whole world disappear and How like you to make everything seem so clear and How like you to make me want to stay forever Here behind your door DND Hang the sign on the door DND Don't disturb us no more How like you to make your love my hideaway and How like you to make my troubles slide away and How like you to make me want to play forever Here behind your door Minute I got some space and time I Wanted to get me back in the crowd Minute I got some peace you found me Trying to make my way to the loud What a clown... DND Leave the hotel at noon DND Will I see you soon? How like you to make the whole world disappear and How like you to make everything seem so clear and How like you to make me want to stay forever Here behind your door DND DND DND Now they'll leave us 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 |
| Posted 26-Mar-2006 02:37 | |
| moondog Moderator The Hobnob-lin Posts: 2676 Kudos: 1038 Votes: 4366 Registered: 30-Sep-2002 | It’s gonna take a lotta love To change the way things are. It’s gonna take a lotta love Or we won’t get too far. So if you look in my direction And we don’t see eye to eye, My heart needs protection And so do i. It’s gonna take a lotta love To get us thru the night. It’s gonna take a lotta love To make things work out right. So if you are out there waitin’ I hope you show up soon, ’cause my heart needs relatin’ Not solitude. Gotta lotta love Gotta lotta love. It’s gonna take a lotta love To change the way things are. It’s gonna take a lotta love Or we won’t get too far. It’s gonna take a lotta love To change the way things are. It’s gonna take a lotta love Or we won’t get too far "That's the trouble with political jokes in this country... they get elected!" -- Dave Lippman |
| Posted 26-Mar-2006 17:00 | |
| beetledance Hobbyist Posts: 54 Kudos: 21 Votes: 6 Registered: 26-Feb-2006 | Ok, dead 70's female musicians... ----------------------------------------- Talkin to myself and feelin old Sometimes Id like to quit Nothing ever seems to fit Hangin around Nothing to do but frown Rainy Days and Mondays always get me down. What Ive got they used to call the blues Nothin is really wrong Feelin like I don't belong Walkin around Some kind of lonely clown Rainy Days and Mondays always get me down. Funny but it seems I always wind up here with you Nice to know somebody loves me Funny but it seems that its the only thing to do Run and find the one who loves me. What I feel has come and gone before No need to talk it out We know what its all about Hangin around Nothing to do but frown Rainy Days and Mondays always get me down. |
| Posted 26-Mar-2006 19:23 | |
| tiny_clanger Fish Guru Posts: 2563 Kudos: 571 Votes: 12 Registered: 17-Sep-2002 | Nite falls , and im alone Skin, yeah chilled me to the bone You, turned and you ran, Oh yeah, Oh slipped, right from my hand Hey Blue on black Tears on a river Push on a shove It dont mean much Joker on jack Match on a fire Cold on ice A dead mans touch Wisper on a scream Doesnt change a thing Dont bring you back Blue on black Oh yeah, blue on black Blind, oh, now I see Truth, lies, and in between Wrong, cant be undone Oh slipped, from the tip of Your tounge Hey Blue on black Tears on a river Push on a shove It dont mean much Joker on jack Match on a fire Cold on ice A dead mans touch Wisper on a scream Doesnt change a thing Doesnt bring you back, yeah Blue on black Oh, blue on black Oh, yeah (solo) Blue on black Tears on a river Push on a shove It dont mean much Joker on jack Match on a fire Cold on ice Is a dead mans touch Wisper on a scream Doesnt change a thing Dont bring you back Blue on black Oh yeah, blue on black Hey Blue on black Tears on a river Push on a shove It dont mean much Joker on jack Match on a fire Cold on ice Is a dead mans touch Wisper on a scream Doesnt change a thing Doesnt bring you back Blue on black Oh, blue on black Oh wha oh, blue on black Oh, blue on black ------------------------------------------------- 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 |
| Posted 27-Mar-2006 11:18 | |
| beetledance Hobbyist Posts: 54 Kudos: 21 Votes: 6 Registered: 26-Feb-2006 | Edited by beetledance ------------------------------ On a warm summers evenin on a train bound for nowhere, I met up with the gambler; we were both too tired to sleep. So we took turns a starin out the window at the darkness til boredom overtook us, and he began to speak. He said, son, I’ve made a life out of readin peoples faces, And knowin what their cards were by the way they held their eyes. So if you don’t mind my sayin, I can see youre out of aces. For a taste of your whiskey Ill give you some advice. So I handed him my bottle and he drank down my last swallow. Then he bummed a cigarette and asked me for a light. And the night got deathly quiet, and his face lost all ex Said, if you’re gonna play the game, boy, ya gotta learn to play it right. You got to know when to hold em, know when to fold em, Know when to walk away and know when to run. You never count your money when you’re sittin at the table. Therell be time enough for countin when the dealins done. Now evry gambler knows that the secret to survivin Is knowin what to throw away and knowing what to keep. cause evry hands a winner and evry hands a loser, And the best that you can hope for is to die in your sleep. So when he’d finished speakin, he turned back towards the window, Crushed out his cigarette and faded off to sleep. And somewhere in the darkness the gambler, he broke even. But in his final words I found an ace that I could keep. You got to know when to hold em, know when to fold em, Know when to walk away and know when to run. You never count your money when youre sittin at the table. Therell be time enough for countin when the dealins done. You got to know when to hold em, know when to fold em, Know when to walk away and know when to run. You never count you r money when youre sittin at the table. Therell be time enough for countin when the dealins done. |
| Posted 28-Mar-2006 03:11 | |
| tiny_clanger Fish Guru Posts: 2563 Kudos: 571 Votes: 12 Registered: 17-Sep-2002 | There isn't much to gain By living all the same way The years just slip away But it's too late then to play If you live from day to day You can play the game your own way There's a million things to say In a million places For her it stays the same Though a million towers have tumbled And you can hear her pain Voiced in a distant rumble And when it starts to rain All your monoliths will crumble It's always been the same Don't you feel a little bit humble? She came up to me, she said: 'Wanna know a mistery? There's a whole wide world for you to see You're just a pla Well I've nothing left to say Except take the time to ramble In a million different ways There's a million paths to travel And when there's something in the way Take your time please remember There's hope yet in the rain And a voice in distant thunder ------------------------------------------------- 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 |
| Posted 28-Mar-2006 23:06 | |
| moondog Moderator The Hobnob-lin Posts: 2676 Kudos: 1038 Votes: 4366 Registered: 30-Sep-2002 | on the day i went away good bye was all i had to say now i i want to come again and stay oh my my smile and that will mean that i may cause i've seen blue skies through the tears in my eyes and i realize i'm going home everywhere it's been the same feeling like i'm outside in the rain wheeling free to try and find a game dealing cards for sorrow, cards for pain cause i've seen blue skies through the tears in my eyes and i realize i'm going home i'm going home i'm going home "That's the trouble with political jokes in this country... they get elected!" -- Dave Lippman |
| Posted 30-Mar-2006 03:30 | |
| beetledance Hobbyist Posts: 54 Kudos: 21 Votes: 6 Registered: 26-Feb-2006 | Leaves are falling all around, Its time I was on my way. Thanks to you, Im much obliged For such a pleasant stay. But now its time for me to go, The autumn moon lights my way. For now I smell the rain, And with it pain, And its headed my way. Ah, sometimes I grow so tired, But I know Ive got one thing I got to do, Ramble on, And nows the time, the time is now To sing my song. Im goin round the world, I got to find my girl, on my way. Ive been this way ten years to the day, ramble on, Gotta find the queen of all my dreams. Got no time to for spreadin roots, The time has come to be gone. And tho our health we drank a thousand times, Its time to ramble on. ------------------------------ and on and on and on....yeah this song rambles on for about forever.  |
| Posted 30-Mar-2006 04:59 | |
| tiny_clanger Fish Guru Posts: 2563 Kudos: 571 Votes: 12 Registered: 17-Sep-2002 | Where is the moment we needed the most You kick up the leaves and the magic is lost They tell me your blue skies fade to grey They tell me your passion's gone away And I don't need no carryin' on You stand in the line just to hit a new low You're faking a smile with the coffee to go You tell me your life's been way off line You're falling to pieces everytime And I don't need no carryin' on Cause you had a bad day You're taking one down You sing a sad song just to turn it around You say you don't know You tell me don't lie You work at a smile and you go for a ride You had a bad day The camera don't lie You're coming back down and you really don't mind You had a bad day You had a bad day Well you need a blue sky holiday The point is they laugh at what you say And I don't need no carryin' on You had a bad day You're taking one down You sing a sad song just to turn it around You say you don't know You tell me don't lie You work at a smile and you go for a ride You had a bad day The camera don't lie You're coming back down and you really don't mind You had a bad day (Oh.. Holiday..) Sometimes the system goes on the blink And the whole thing turns out wrong You might not make it back and you know That you could be well oh that strong And I'm not wrong So where is the passion when you need it the most Oh you and I You kick up the leaves and the magic is lost Cause you had a bad day You're taking one down You sing a sad song just to turn it around You say you don't know You tell me don't lie You work at a smile and you go for a ride You had a bad day You've seen what you like And how does it feel for one more time You had a bad day You had a bad day Had a bad day Had a bad day Had a bad day Had a bad day Had a bad day ------------------------------------------------- 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 |
| Posted 30-Mar-2006 13:52 | |
| beetledance Hobbyist Posts: 54 Kudos: 21 Votes: 6 Registered: 26-Feb-2006 | Hear the sound of the falling rain Coming down like an armageddon flame (Hey!) The shame, the ones who died without a name Hear the dogs howling out of key To a hymn called Faith and Misery (Hey!) And bleed, the company who lost the war today I beg to dream and differ from the hollow lies This is the dawning of the rest of our lives On holiday Hear the drum pounding out of time Another protestor has crossed the line (Hey!) To find, the moneys on the other side Can I get another Amen (Amen!) Theres a flag wrapped around a score of men (Hey!) A gag, A plastic bag on a monument I beg to dream and differ from the hollow lies This is the dawning of the rest of our lives On holiday..... ----------------------------- hmm...maybe I shouldn't post the rest of it.  |
| Posted 31-Mar-2006 09:00 | |
| tiny_clanger Fish Guru Posts: 2563 Kudos: 571 Votes: 12 Registered: 17-Sep-2002 | A little help from my friends What would you think if I sang out of tune, Would you stand up and walk out on me. Lend me your ears and I’ll sing you a song, And I’ll try not to sing out of key. I get by with a little help from my friends, I get high with a little help from my friends, Going to try with a little help from my friends. What do I do when my love is away. (does it worry you to be alone) How do I feel by the end of the day (are you sad because you’re on your own) No I get by with a little help from my friends, Do you need anybody, I need somebody to love. Could it be anybody I want somebody to love. Would you believe in a love at first sight, Yes I’m certain that it happens all the time. What do you see when you turn out the light, I can’t tell you, but I know it’s mine. Oh I get by with a little help from my friends, Do you need anybody, I just need someone to love, Could it be anybody, I want somebody to love. I get by with a little help from my friends, Yes I get by with a little help from my friends, With a little help from my friends. ------------------------------------------------- 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 |
| Posted 31-Mar-2006 13:51 | |
| beetledance Hobbyist Posts: 54 Kudos: 21 Votes: 6 Registered: 26-Feb-2006 | Can anybody find me somebody to love? Each morning I get up I die a little Can barely stand on my feet Take a look in the mirror and cry Lord what youre doing to me I have spent all my years in believing you But I just cant get no relief, Lord! Somebody, somebody Can anybody find me somebody to love? I work hard every day of my life I work till I ache my bones At the end I take home my hard earned pay all on my own - I get down on my knees And I start to pray Till the tears run down from my eyes Lord - somebody - somebody Can anybody find me - somebody to love? (he works hard) Everyday - I try and I try and I try - But everybody wants to put me down They say Im goin crazy They say I got a lot of water in my brain Got no common sense I got nobody left to believe Yeah - yeah yeah yeah Oh lord Somebody - somebody Can anybody find me somebody to love? Got no feel, I got no rhythm I just keep losing my beat Im ok, Im alright Ain’t gonna face no defeat I just gotta get out of this prison cell Someday Im gonna be free, lord! Find me somebody to love Can anybody find me somebody to love? |
| Posted 01-Apr-2006 04:58 | |
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