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	Lyrics Association Part Two
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 Red rain Red rain is pouring down Pouring down all over me I am standing up at the water’s edge in my dream I cannot make a single sound as you scream It can’t be that cold, the ground is still warm to touch This place is so quiet, sensing that storm Red rain is coming down Red rain Red rain is pouring down Pouring down all over me Well I’ve seen them buried in a sheltered place in this town They tell you that this rain can sting, and look down There is no blood around see no sign of pain Hay ay ay no pain Seeing no red at all, see no rain Red rain is coming down Red rain Red rain is pouring down Pouring down all over me Red rain- Putting the pressure on much harder now To return again and again Just let the red rain splash you Let the rain fall on your skin I come to you defences down With the trust of a child Red rain is coming down Red rain Red rain is pouring down Pouring down all over me And I can’t watch any more No more denial It’s so hard to lay down in all of this Red rain is coming down Red rain is pouring down Red rain is coming down all over me I see it Red rain is coming down Red rain is pouring down Red rain is coming down all over me I’m bathing in it Red rain coming down Red rain is coming down Red rain is coming down all over me I’m begging you Red rain coming down Red rain coming down Red rain coming down Red rain coming down Over me in the red red sea Over me Over me Red rain "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 and shake my shaky hand black coffee's not enough for me i need a better friend one pill at the bottom is singin my favorite song i know i must investigate i hope that i can sing along there's no time for metaphors cried the little pill to me he said life is a placebo masquerading as a simile i knew that pill was lying too gregarious, too nice but as he walked i had to sing this twice lie still, little bottle don't twist it ain't twisting time every move you make you just disintegrate my ever troubled mind lie still, little bottle and shake my shaky hand black coffee's not enough for me i need a better friend one pill at the bottom is singin my favorite song i know i must investigate i hope that i can sing along lie still, little bottle lie still lie still, little bottle lie still lie still lie still "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 But practically everything leaves me totally cold The only exception I know is the case When I'm out on a quiet spree, fighting vainly the old ennui Then I suddenly turn and see Your fabulous face I get no kick from champagne Mere alcohol doesn't thrill me at all So tell me why should it be true That I get a kick out of you Some like the perfume from Spain I'm sure that if I took even one sniff It would bore me terrifically too But I get a kick out of you "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%']"Buttons are NOT Toys!"[/font]
Posted 26-Jan-2006 11:33
trystianity Mega Fish Posts: 1028 Kudos: 926 Votes: 49 Registered: 20-Mar-2004	Disarm you with a smile And cut you like you want me to Cut that little child Inside of me and such a part of you Ooh, the years burn I used to be a little boy So old in my shoes And what I choose is my choice What’s a boy supposed to do? The killer in me is the killer in you My love I send this smile over to you Disarm you with a smile And leave you like they left me here To wither in denial The bitterness of one who’s left alone Ooh, the years burn Ooh, the years burn, burn, burn I used to be a little boy So old in my shoes And what I choose is my voice What’s a boy supposed to do? The killer in me is the killer in you My love I send this smile over to you The killer in me is the killer in you Send this smile over to you The killer in me is the killer in you Send this smile over to you The killer in me is the killer in you Send this smile over to you
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%']"Buttons are NOT Toys!"[/font]
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 She’s walking ’round wearing all of my clothes As she runs out of things to say And grabs my coat to walk away How bout another first kiss, she said How bout another first kiss, I said I want another first kiss like this How bout another first kiss Other people were too sentimental Always worrying about their hair Got tired of wasting all my time Now I’m not worrying at all How bout another first kiss, she said How bout another first kiss, I said I want another first kiss like this How bout another first kiss You could tell me we belong together And I could tell you belong with me But we’ve run out of things to say And we’ll be happy anyway So.... How bout another first kiss she said How bout another first kiss, I said I want another first kiss like this How bout another first kiss How bout another first kiss she said How bout another first kiss, I said I want another first kiss like this How bout another first kiss "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 the story of the ghost that I once knew and talked to of whom I'd never boast for this was my big secret how I'd get ahead and never have to worry I'd call him instead his answer came in actions he never spoke a word or maybe I laid down the phone before he could be heard I somehow feel forsaken like he had closed the door I guess I just stopped needing him as much as once before but maybe he's still with me the latch was left unhooked he's waiting in the wind and rain I simply haven't looked "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 Running round this house And he never leaves He will never leave And the fog comes up from the sewers And glows in the dark Baby alligators in the sewers grow up fast Grow up fast Anything you want it can be done How did you go bad? Did you go bad? Did you go bad? Somethings will never wash away Did you go bad? Did you go bad?
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 somebody threw a spanner threw it in a hole there's rumors in the loading bay and anger in the town somebody blew the whistle and the walls came down there's a meeting in the boardroom they're trying to trace the smell there's a leaking in the washroom there's a sneak in personnel somewhere in the corridors someone was heard to sneeze goodness me could this be industrial disease? the caretaker was crucified for sleeping at his post they're refusing to be pacified it's him they blame the most watchdogs got rabies the foreman's got fleas everyone can see it's an industrial disease there's panic on the switchboard tongues are tied in knots some come out in sympathies some come out in spots some blame the management some the employees everybody knows it's the industrial disease now the workforce is disgusted downs tools and walks innocence is injured experience just talks everyone seeks damages everyone agrees that these are classic symptoms of a monetary squeeze on ITV and BBC they talk about the curse philosophy is useless theology is worse history boils over there's an economics freeze sociologists invent words that mean industrial disease doctor parkinson declared "i'm not surprised to see you here you've got smoker's cough from smoking brewer's droop from drinking beer i don't know how you came to get the betty davis knees worst of all young man you've got industrial disease" he wrote me a prescription he said "you are depressed but i'm glad you came to see me to get this off your chest come back and see me later. next patient please send in another victim of industrial disease" and i go down to speaker's corner i was thunderstruck they got free speech tourists police in trucks two men say they're jesus one of them must be wrong there's a protest singer he's singing a protest song he says "they wanna have a war to keep their factories they wanna have a war to keep us on our knees they wanna have a war to stop us buying japanese they wanna have a war to stop industrial disease they're pointing out the enemy to keep you deaf and blind they wanna sap your energy incarcerate your mind give you rule britannia gassy beer page three two weeks in espana and sunday strip tease" meanwhile the first jesus says "i'd cure it soon abolish monday mornings and friday afternoons" the other one's out on hunger strike he's dying by degrees how come jesus gets industrial disease? 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%']"Buttons are NOT Toys!"[/font]
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 Go back to sleep Lay your head down child I won't let the boogeyman come Counting bodies like sheep To the rhythm of the war drums Pay no mind to the rabble Pay no mind to the rabble Head down, go to sleep To the rhythm of the war drums Pay no mind what other voices say They don't care about you, like I do, like I do Safe from pain, and truth and choice and other poison devils, See, they don't give a **** about you, like I do. Just stay with me, safe and ignorant, Go back to sleep Go back to sleep Lay your head down child I won't let the boogeyman come Counting bodies like sheep To the rhythm of the war drums Pay no mind to the rabble Pay no mind to the rabble Head down, go to sleep To the rhythm of the war drums I'll be the one to protect you from Your enemies and all your demons I'll be the one to protect you from A will to survive and a voice of reason I'll be the one to protect you from Your enemies and your choices son They're one and the same I must isolate you Isolate and save you from yourself Swayin' to the rhythm of the new world order and Counting bodies like sheep to the rhythm of the war drums The boogeyman are coming The boogeyman are coming Keep your head down, go to sleep To the rhythm of the war drums Stay with me Safe and ignorant Just stay with me Hold you and protect you from the other ones The evil ones Don't love you son, Go back to sleep [/font]
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 the crown will plainly show the prisoner who now stands before you was caught red handed showing feelings showing feelings of an almost human nature this will not do call the schoolmaster! i always said he'd come to no good in the end your honor if they'd let me have my way i could have flayed him into shape but my hands were tied the bleeding hearts and artists let him get away with murder let me hammer him today crazy toys in the attic i am crazy truly gone fishing they must have taken my marbles away crazy toys in the attic he is crazy you little s*** you're in it now i hope they throw away the key you could have talked to me more often than you did but NO! you had to have your own way have you broken any homes up lately? just five minutes worm your honor him and me alone BABE!!! come to mother baby let me hold you in my arms m'lud i never wanted him to get in any trouble why'd he ever have to leave me worm your honor let me take him home crazy over the rainbow i am crazy bars in the window there must have been a door there in the wall when i came in crazy over the rainbow he is crazy the evidence before the court is incontrovertible there's no need for the jury to retire in all my years of judging i have never heard before of someone more deserving the full penalty of the law the way you made them suffer your exquisite wife and mother fills me with the urge to defecate since my friend you have revealed your deepest fear i sentence you to be exposed before your peers TEAR DOWN THE WALL!!!! "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 Way up high There's a land that I heard of Once in a lullaby Somewhere over the rainbow Skies are blue And the dreams that you dare to dream Really do come true Some day I'll wish upon a star And wake up where the clouds are far behind me Where troubles melt like lemondrops Away above the chimney tops That's where you'll find me Somewhere over the rainbow Bluebirds fly Birds fly over the rainbow Why then, oh why can't I? Some day I'll wish upon a star And wake up where the clouds are far behind me Where troubles melt like lemondrops Away above the chimney tops That's where you'll find me Somewhere over the rainbow Bluebirds fly Birds fly over the rainbow Why then, oh why can't I? If happy little bluebirds fly Beyond the rainbow Why, oh why can't I? [/font]
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 Here comes the sun king Everybody's laughing Everybody's happy Here comes the sun king Quando paramucho mi amore de felice carathon Mundo paparazzi mi amore chicka ferdy parasol Questo abrigado tantamucho que canite carousel "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 yeah i'm the crawling king snake and i rule my den you don't mess with my mate gonna use her for myself caught me crawlin baby when the grass is really high caught me crawlin baby when the grass is really high keep on crawlin till the day i die crawlin king snake and i rule my den better gimme what i want gonna crawl no more caught me crawlin baby crawlin round your door see anything i want i'm gonna crawl on your floor let's crawl and i rule my den come on give me what i want ain't gonna crawl no more let's crawl awhile come on crawl come on crawl get on out there on your hands and knees baby crawl all over me just like the spider on the wall we gonna crawl well i'm the crawling king snake and i rule my den call me the crawling king snake and i rule my den you don't mess with my mate gonna use her for myself "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 you better leave my little girl alone you better leave you better leave my little girl alone lord before i get evil mad and i go and do something wrong you call my house just yesterday i picked up the extension and i heard every word you said why don't you just go man and leave my little girl alone before i get evil mad and i go and do something wrong you call my house all hours of the night lemme tell you mister that's a sure way to start a fight why don't you just go man and leave my little girl alone lord before i get evil mad and i go and do something wrong "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 though everybody said they saw me there and it wasn't me you punched a hole in at the west german protest march simultaneous events don't happen we are isolated temporally and a part is never called a whole thing though it bothers it to know it's so every man is made of two opinions every woman has a second half and it's samba time for tambo and weep day for urine man yes it's samba time for tambo and weep day for urine man i didn't write the words you hear me singing i didn't sing the line before this one you were not the one i was addressing that person took a train to africa where he met the consulate from belgium who is now a hermit in a cave who is pitching for the oakland raiders striking out the batter she became every man is made of two opinions every woman has a second half and it's samba time for tambo and weep day for urine man yes it's samba time for tambo and weep day for urine man samba time for tambo and weep day for urine man "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 basement mixin up the medicine i'm on the pavement thinking bout the government a man in a trenchcoat badge out laid off said he's got a bad cough wants to get it paid off look out kids there's something you did god knows when but you're doing it again you better duck down the alleyway looking for a new friend the man in the coonskin cap near the big pen wants eleven dollar bills but you only got ten maggie comes fleet foot face full of black soot talking bout the heat put plants in the bed but phone's tapped anyway maggie says the men they say must bust in early may orders from the DA look out kid don't matter what you did better walk on your tip toes don't try no-doz better stay away from those that carry round a fire hose keep a clean nose watch the plain clothes don't need a weatherman to know which way the wind blows oh get sick get well hang around an ink well ring bell hard to tell if anything's gonna sell try hard get barred get back write braille get jailed jump bail join the army if you fail look out kids you're gonna get hit by losers cheaters six time users hanging round the theaters girl by the whirlpool looking for a new fool don't follow leaders and watch the parking meters ah get born keep warm short pants romance learn to dance get blessed get dressed try to be a success please her please him buy gifts don't steal don't lift twenty years of school and then they put you on the day shift look out kids there's something they hid better jump down a manhole light yourself a candle don't wear sandals and try to avoid the scandals don't wanna be a bum you better chew gum the pump don't work cause the vandals took the handles "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 in they formative years when they need y'all we gotta believe, in what we conceive y'all it's deep y'all I give them the truth, so they approach the situation with ammunition I keep nothing away, they hear everything, cause they know how to listen Teach them the game so they know they position so they can grow and make decisions that change the world and break old traditions They put kids in jail for a life they ain't even get to start that's murder too, and it's breaking my heart it's breaking our nation apart We gave the youth all the anger it's just we ain't taught them how to express it and so it's dangerous You can't talk to them unless your language is relating to what they going through so busy ignoring them you can't see what they showing you And you wonder why we called baby-daddy's and baby-momma's when we grow up we can't act like adult mothers and fathers, yo I'm so blessed to have a boy and a girl, everyday they bring joy to my world "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_clanger The middle of the road is trying to find me I’m standing in the middle of life with my plans behind me Well I got a smile for everyone I meet As long as you don’t try dragging my bay Or dropping the bomb on my street Now come on baby Get in the road Oh come on now In the middle of the road, yeah In the middle of the road you see the darndest things Like fat guys driving ’round in jeeps through the city Wearing big diamond rings and silk suits Past corrugated tin shacks full up with kids Oh man I don’t mean a hampstead nursery When you own a big chunk of the bloody third world The babies just come with the scenery Oh come on baby Get in the road Oh come on now In the middle of the road, yeah One...two...three...four... The middle of the road is no private cul-de-sac I can’t get from the cab to the curb Without some little jerk on my back Don’t harass me, can’t you tell I’m going home, I’m tired as hell I’m not the cat I used to be I got a kid, I’m thirty-three Baby, get in the road Come on now In the middle of the road Yeah ------------------------------------------------- I like to think that whoever designed marine life was thinking of it as basically an entertainment medium. That would explain some of the things down there, some of the unearthly biological contraptions
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 for the first time in his life. Tonight, he left the house and walked to the waiting car outside. Yea, somehow he thought they'd never understand. That nothing lasts, and he just knows that time, is just spinning by, and life, is passing him by so fast. And sometimes I think, I'm the only one who feels like going nowhere's like giving up. Sometimes I think, I'm the only one who feels like going. Al said to me a few days ago that he just thought for the first time in his life. He feels that the last few years were only a waste of time (only a waste of time) Yes, it was always a compromise, of what he always felt inside. His declaration, under the orange street light. And sometimes I think, I'm the only one who feels like going nowhere's like giving up. Sometimes I think, I'm the only one who feels like going. Yeah-ah. He was the one, who always did the right things. He was the one who would always listen to everything they say. But today, he's never going back. (Woah-oh-oh) And nobody said, that there would be days like these, there'd be days like these, there'd be days.... And sometimes I think, I'm the only one who feels like going nowhere's like giving up. Sometimes I think, I'm the only one who feels like going nowhere's like giving up. 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 Fan meh mentioning of leaving parents above kinda reminded me of this song.. Dear Mom and Dad, I've been making plans To leave this house and yes I'm sure So lock the door, and turn the front porch lights out After all the endless fights The who's been wrong and who's been right We just never saw eye to eye So there's no need to apologize Don't wait up, I'll be fine If you could see inside my head Maybe you could understand That I'm better off I'm better off gone I'm better off gone Dear Mom and Dad, I've been making plans To leave your house and yes I'm sure That nothing's wrong, so just be strong on my way out After all the endless nights The who's been wrong and who's been right We just never saw eye to eye So there's no need to apologize Don't wait up, I'll be fine If you could see inside my head Maybe you could understand That I'm better off gone I'm better off gone 'cause we don't see eye to eye
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 i can't do nothing right i sleep away the whole day long and lie awake all night i'm fighting things i've never seen and i can't seem to win who'll be looking after me when i start giving in it's always hard to trust yourself when everything goes wrong it's hard to be with someone else when you're feeling all alone it's hard to find your sanity when you can't find a friend who'll be looking after me when i start giving in when i say i can't take no more and throw away my dreams quit believing in myself who'll believe in me? i'm torn between my love for you and the life i dream about i don't know what we'll do if we can't work it out i can't imagine how it'd be to change the way it's been who'll be looking after me when i start giving in "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 I'm crazy, crazy for feeling so blue I knew you'd love me as long as you wanted And then someday you'd leave me for somebody new Worry, why do I let myself worry? Wond'ring what in the world did I do? Crazy for thinking that my love could hold you I'm crazy for trying and crazy for crying And I'm crazy for loving you Crazy for thinking that my love could hold you I'm crazy for trying and crazy for crying And I'm crazy for loving you. "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 Jill Phillips - Every Day A night full of stars and the moon on water Reflects perfectly clear We walk to the car, turn on "secret garden" And roll down the windows to hear Down to the shore where the tide is rising Feel it run over our feet We start to move and I'm realizing Now I am living a dream I can't belive can't belive that we're here But I won't complain won't complain Cause I could go on for a million more years If we danced like this every day. I open my eyes as the song is fading I wish that it had no end But the pulse of the tide keeps our bodies swaying Dancing to music within ><>
Posted 01-Feb-2006 06:18
tiny_clanger Fish Guru Posts: 2563 Kudos: 571 Votes: 12 Registered: 17-Sep-2002	Edited by tiny_clanger remember that tank-top you bought me? You wrote "you're gorgeous" on it You took me to your rented motor car And filmed me on the bonnet You got me to hitch my knees up And pulled my legs apart You took an Instamatik camera And pulled my sleeves around my heart Because you're gorgeous I'd do anything for you Because you're gorgeous I know you'll get me through You said my clothes were You tore away my shirt You rubbed an ice cube on my chest Snapped me till it hurt Because you're gorgeous I'd do anything for you Because you're gorgeous I know you'll get me through You said I wasn't cheap You paid me twenty pounds You promised to put me in a magazine On every table in every lounge Because you're gorgeous I'd do anything for you Because you're gorgeous I know you'll get me through I think the language control is set too high! ------------------------------------------------- I like to think that whoever designed marine life was thinking of it as basically an entertainment medium. That would explain some of the things down there, some of the unearthly biological contraptions
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-frame! (Freeze-frame!) (REPEAT TWICE) Freeze-frame! Now Freeze! 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-frame moment can't be wrong CHORUS (repeat once) Freeze frame...
Posted 02-Feb-2006 11:13
tiny_clanger Fish Guru Posts: 2563 Kudos: 571 Votes: 12 Registered: 17-Sep-2002	Edited by tiny_clanger Without you my life has become a hangover without end. A movie made for TV: bad dialogue, bad acting, no interest. Too long with no story & no sex. Is it a kind of weakness to miss someone so much? To wish the day would go away? Like you did yesterday. Just like you did yesterday. & I can't think of a way to get through this pain: To be happy again to make it all alright & I know it must be bad 'cos sitting here right now, all I know is I can't even think, I can't even think of anything clever to say, to say So I say why pretend any longer? 'Cos I need you here with me. It's obvious that I miss you so much so please say you're gonna stay. So please say you're gonna stay. So please say you're gonna stay. The night is getting darker now and there's nothing on TV but I'll sit tight 'til morning light. Yeah, I'll wait until the day. Until the day that you say you're gonna stay. ------------------------------------------------- I like to think that whoever designed marine life was thinking of it as basically an entertainment medium. That would explain some of the things down there, some of the unearthly biological contraptions
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 When the little bluebird 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 gunmetal magnets 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 frame 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 slayer who ran, looked a lot like me 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 The profit is a fool, the spirtual man is mad, 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 artist's first name... ------------------------------ 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 expression. 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 player in the game' 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
Adam Administrator Posts: 1090 Registered: 25-Jul-2000	Edited by Adam I think this has gone on far enough, it's taking up too much space in the DB for something that's off topic, plus I really don't think posting the lyrics of the entire song was the point.
Posted 01-Apr-2006 05:10
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