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Post by Cassandra I on Sept 12, 2006 5:07:16 GMT 1
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Post by Eudorus on Sept 25, 2006 5:22:40 GMT 1
Rob Zombie ~ More Human Than Human
Yeeeah I am the astro-creep A demolition style Hell american freak Yeeeah I am the crawling-dead A phantom in a box Shadow in your head Saaay Acid-suicide Freedom of the blast Read the fucker lies Yeah Scratch off the broken-skin Tear into my heart Make me do it again Yeah Yeah More human than human (6x) Yeeeah I am the jigsaw-man I turn the world around With a skeleton hand Saaay I am electric-head A cannibal galore A television said Yeeeah Do not victimize Read the mother-fucker-psychoholic lies Yeeeah Into a psychic war I tear my soul apart and I Eat it some more Yeah Yeah
More human than human (6x)
I am the ripper-man A locomotion mind Love american style Yeeeah I am the nexus one I want more life Fucker I ain't done Yeeeah
More human than human (8x)
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Post by Daniel I on Sept 25, 2006 21:53:44 GMT 1
Sympathetic Character Alanis Morrisette
I was afraid youd hit me if I'd spoken up. I was afraid of your physical strength. I was afraid you'd hit below the belt. I was afraid of your sucker punch. I was afraid of your reducing me, I was afraid of your alcohol breath. I was afraid of your complete disregard for me. I was afraid of your temper, I was afraid of handles being flown off. I was afraid of holes being punched into walls. I was afraid of your testosterone.
I have as much rage as you have. I have as much pain as you do. I've lived as much hell as you have. And I've kept mine bubbling under for you.
You were my best friend You were my lover. You were my mentor. You were my brother. You were my partner. You were my teacher. You were my very own sympathetic character.
I was afraid of verbal daggers. I was afraid of the calm before the storm. I was afraid for my own bones. I was afraid of your seduction. I was afraid of your coercion. I was afraid of your rejection. I was afraid of your intimidation. I was afraid of your punishment. I was afraid of your icy silences. I was afraid of your volume. I was afraid of your manipulation. I was afraid of your explosions.
I have as much rage as you have. I have as much pain as you do. I've lived as much hell as you have. And I've kept mine bubbling under for you.
(chorus - chorus) You were my keeper. You were my anchor. You were my family. You were my savior. And therein lay the issue. And therein lay the problem.
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Post by Cassandra I on Sept 26, 2006 4:24:46 GMT 1
Eurythmics - Sweet Dreams
Sweet dreams are made of this Who am I to disagree? I travel the world And the seven seas-- Everybody's looking for something.
Some of them want to use you Some of them want to get used by you Some of them want to abuse you Some of them want to be abused.
Sweet dreams are made of this Who am I to disagree? I travel the world And the seven seas-- Everybody's looking for something.
Hold your head up--Keep your head up--Movin' on Hold your head up --movin' on Keep your head up --movin' on
Sweet dreams are made of this Who am I to disagree? I travel the world And the seven seas-- Everybody's looking for something.
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Post by nehmahati on Oct 13, 2006 8:46:54 GMT 1
Perfect Little Sheep ~ My own, actually But I'll post a second one by another after If I...could find...my center... If I...could find...my peace... Maybe I wouldn't have to suffer... To follow your plan for me... You like to have your opression You like to play Queen But let me tell you a little secrett I'm not your perfect little sheep... (Chorus) Follow the kill Follow the sheep Swallow the pill Sew what you reap Follow the kill Follow the sheep Take what you will While we sleep (End chorus) Everything's for the taking Or at least that's what you thought Bot now that I'm fighting the opression It's you who's caught (Chorus end) But here is where it ends.... Here...Is where it ENDS.... (break) Here, take another pill Shove it down your throat It's for your own good I swear, I will never tell Don't you understand now It's for your own good It's for your own good... It's for your own....GOOD! (Chorus) Opening number for "Lines in the Sand" (Its a play) I was standing all alone, deep within mythoughts Dwelling on the question, would I live my dreams or not Now the world has changed, The life I live's no life at all No one sees me standing here or answers when I call Now I'm bound to look around, I see the way I live Now that you're among us is there help that you can give Sometimes I feel as if I'm drowning in a sea of hate Why take time to create peace if its not worth the wait All of these emotions we give you from our hearts, they are just another mark upon our doctors charts Reality's illusions lets us go where they can't go So if you can keep a secret, we'll tell you what we know What would you do if you found yourself all alone in the darkness facing the end? No friend to find you and no hope behind you No thought to remind you its all pretend Komakazis, jews, and natzis all relate in death A cult obsessed with one man's vision take their dying breath Total carnage in a place where the world gathers for fun Kids guilty of teasing will die by the gun Spread disease to cause an ease and make the evening news There's always a price to pay for that life which you choose What would you do if you found yourself all alone in the darkness facing the end? No friend to find you and no hope behind you No thought to remind you its all pretend ~ Opening Number, Lines in the Sand ~
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Post by Cassandra I on Oct 19, 2006 18:01:13 GMT 1
New Radicals ~ You Get What You Give
What? (X4) One Two One Two Three OH! Wake up kids We've got the dreamers disease Age 14 we got you down on your knees So polite, you're busy still saying please Frienemies, who when you're down ain't your friend Every night we smash their mercedes-benz First we run; and then we laugh till we cry But when the night is falling And you cannot find the light If you feel your dream is dying Hold tight
Chorus: You've got the music in you Don't let go You've got the music in you One dance left This world is gonna pull through Don't give up You've got a reason to live Can't forget You only get what you give Four a.m. we ran a miracle mile We're flat broke but hey we do it in style The bad rich God's flying in for your trial But when the night is falling And you cannot find a friend You feel your tree is breaking Just then
(chorus)
This whole damn world could fall apart You'll be ok, follow your heart You're in harms way I'm right behind Now say you're mine
(chorus)
Don't let go We feel the music in you Fly high What's real can't die You only get what you give Just don't be afraid to leave Health insurance rip off lying FDA big bankers buying Fake computer crashes dining Cloning while they're multiplying Fashion mag shoots With the aid of 8 dust brothers, beck hanson Courtney Love, and Marilyn Manson You're all fakes Run to your mansions Come around We'll kick your ass in! Don't let go One dance left
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Post by Cassandra I on Oct 21, 2006 19:37:37 GMT 1
Tom Petty ~ Breakdown
It's alright if you love me, It's alright if you don't I'm not afraid of you runnin' away honey, Iv'e got this feeling you won't
Say there ain't no use in pretending, Your eyes give you away Something inside you is feeling like I do, We said all there is to say
Breakdown, go ahead and give it to me Breakdown, take me through the night Breakdown, go ahead give it to me, Breakdown, it's alright, It's alright, it's alright
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Post by nehmahati on Oct 24, 2006 5:21:18 GMT 1
Madeline Kahn - I'm Tired from "Blazing Saddles"
Here I stand, the goddess of Desire Set men on fire I have this power Morning noon and night it's drink and dancing Some quick romancing And then a shower Stage door johnnies always surround me They always hound me With one request Who can satisfy their lustful habits I'm not a rabbit I need some rest
I'm tired Sick and tired of love I've had my fill of love From below and above Tired, tired of being admired Tired of love uninspired Let's face it I'm tired
I've been with 1000's of men Again and again They promise the moon They always coming and going Going and coming And always too soon Right girls?
I'm tired, Tired of playing the game Ain't it a crying shame I'm so tired God dammit I'm exhausted
Tired, tired of playing the game Ain't it a crying shame I'm so tired
[Soldiers:] She's tired (She's tired) Sick and tired of love (Give her a break) She's had her fill of love (She's not a snake) From bellow and above (Can't you see she's sick) Tired (She's bushed) Tired of being admired (Let her alone) Tired of love uninspired (Get off the phone) She's tired (Don't you know she's pooped)
I've been with 1000's of men Again and again They sing the same tune They start with Byron and Shelly And jump on your belly And bust your ballon Aye!
Tired, tired of playing the game Ain't it a freakin' shame I'm so... Let's face it everything below the waist is kapput!
[Soldiers:] Tired!
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Post by Deleted on Oct 26, 2006 1:08:14 GMT 1
Stolen Season ~The 69 Eyes
But your tears Are not mine Still sailing down on them til the end of time All your fears Still bleeding Out of your heart out of the sealing But you are What you believe in Come rain or shine in your garden of weeping But you are Seeking The celebration of the evening
But your tears are not mine I don't care if I die As long as I can have you by my side
But your tears Are not mine Still sailing down on them til the end of time All your fears Still bleeding Out of your heart out of the sealing But we are What we believe in Come rain or shine in your garden of weeping Still we are Seeking The celebration of the evening
But your tears are not mine I don't care if I die As long as I can have you by my side All forgotten has gone To sing this lonely song Things just happen without no reason Love's a stolen season
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Post by Lestat II on Nov 8, 2006 22:46:47 GMT 1
Word Disassociation By Lemon Demon
enemy lasagna robust below wax semiautomatic aqua accompany slacks white coffee gymnastic motorcycle unibrow existential plastic extra nightly cow
damn jettison goodbye through everything center who spidery concubine pale lickity-split remorse vitamin after force already nested human wine
flight luminary uprise entanglement broke unsophisticated clockwise holiday way smoke abundant various metaphorically applause underneath hilarious oxymoron claws
rectangular awkward hurt million controvert never undressing sneer blue therapy fall inside father dethrone applied guillotine apprehensive engineer
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prance omelette stalking chimneysweep eleven hatred earmuff okay rathskeller my elusive hula yellow sketching creamy helium gentlemanly communique
flouncy panicky redundant psychedelic while raisin terrible abundant polyurethane smile scrumptious mechanical jungle uncle wish paleobotanical backwards licorice
truth medical entertain cleverly porridge brain jellyfish fingernail agnostic oppressive wall platypus parasol sauntering sawdust opera monorail playing...
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letter no sly violin dust-bunny explode serenade why spoil play drip skullduggery freezer monocle pelican cool milk freak tongue television staple-gun mellow face bubblegum periscope fight silly elephant akimbo paranoia sever maybe crush toy spoon melt feather clear king weird space love domino reality apostrophe
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dollar jade velocity meringue assuming gentle mister advertisement suitcase pining lobsters over murderous distraction flames imposter a-cappella crouch about bionic ruby quickly antidisestablishmentarianism
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Post by Cassandra I on Dec 2, 2006 4:04:08 GMT 1
Kelly Clarkson ~ Miss Independent Miss Independent Miss Self-Sufficient Miss....Keep-Your-Distance Miss On-Her-Own Miss Almost-Grown Miss Never,-Let-A-Man,-Help-Her-Off-Her-Throne So, By Keeping Her Heart Protected..... She'd Never Ever Feel Rejected Little Miss Apprehensive Said Eww......She Fell In Love [CHORUS] What Is This Feelin' Takin' Over? Thinkin' No One Could Open Her Door Surprise...It's Time To Feel….What's Real What Happened To Miss Independent? No More The Need For Me To Miss Him Goodbye …. On You Real Love …. Is True When Miss Independent Walked Away..... I'm So Glad I Finally See! [CHORUS] What Is This Feelin' Takin' Over? Thinkin' No One Could Open Her Door Surprise …. It's Time To Feel .…What's Real What Happened To Miss Independent? No More The Need For Me To Miss Him Goodbye …. On You Real Love …. Is True When Miss Independent Walked Away..... I'm So Glad I Finally See! Miss Independent Miss Self-Sufficient Miss....Keep-Your-Distance Miss On-Her-Own Miss Almost-Grown Miss Never,-Let-A-Man,-Help-Her-Off-Her-Throne So, By Keeping Her Heart Protected..... She'd Never Ever Feel Rejected Little Miss Apprehensive Said Eww......She Fell In Love [CHORUS] What Is This Feelin' Takin' Over? Thinkin' No One Could Open Her Door Surprise .... It's Time To Feel …. What's Real What Happened To Miss Independent? No More The Need For Me To Miss Him Goodbye …. On You Real Love …. Is True
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Post by Lestat II on Dec 9, 2006 20:40:58 GMT 1
I'm Too Sexy Right Said Fred
I'm too sexy for my love too sexy for my love Love's going to leave me
I'm too sexy for my shirt too sexy for my shirt So sexy it hurts And I'm too sexy for Milan too sexy for Milan New York and Japan
And I'm too sexy for your party Too sexy for your party No way I'm disco dancing
I'm a model you know what I mean And I do my little turn on the catwalk Yeah on the catwalk on the catwalk yeah I do my little turn on the catwalk
I'm too sexy for my car too sexy for my car Too sexy by far And I'm too sexy for my hat Too sexy for my hat what do you think about that
I'm a model you know what I mean And I do my little turn on the catwalk Yeah on the catwalk on the catwalk yeah I shake my little touche on the catwalk
I'm too sexy for my too sexy for my too sexy for my
'Cos I'm a model you know what I mean And I do my little turn on the catwalk Yeah on the catwalk on the catwalk yeah I shake my little touche on the catwalk
I'm too sexy for my cat too sexy for my cat Poor pussy poor pussy cat I'm too sexy for my love too sexy for my love Love's going to leave me
And I'm too sexy for this song.
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Post by Cassandra I on Dec 17, 2006 19:59:16 GMT 1
Nine Inch Nails ~ Only
I'm becoming less defined as days go by fading away well you might say I'm losing focus kinda drifting into the abstract in terms of how I see myself
sometimes I think I can see right through myself sometimes I think I can see right through myself sometimes I can see right through myself
less concerned about fitting into the world your world, that is cuz it doesn't really matter any more no, it doesn't really matter any more none of this really matters any more
yes I am alone but then again I always was as far back as I can tell I think maybe it's because because you were never really real to begin with
I just made you up to hurt myself I just made you up to hurt myself I just made you up to hurt myself (repeat) and it worked yes it did
there is no you there is only me there is no you there is only me there is no fucking you there is only me there is no fucking you there is only me
only only only
well the tiniest little dot caught my eye and it turned out to be a scab and I had this funny feeling like I just knew it's something bad
I just couldn't leave it alone I cut off that scab it was a doorway trying to seal itself shut but I climbed through
now I'm somewhere I am not supposed to be and I can see things I know I really shouldn't see
and now I know why now I know why things aren't as pretty on the inside
there is no you there is only me there is no you there is only me there is no fucking you there is only me there is no fucking you there is only me
only only only only only only…
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Post by Lestat II on Dec 23, 2006 3:59:43 GMT 1
"A Little Less Conversation" -Elvis Presley
A little less conversation, a little more action please All this aggravation ain't satisfactioning me A little more bite and a little less bark A little less fight and a little more spark Close your mouth and open up your heart and baby satisfy me Satisfy me baby
Baby close your eyes and listen to the music Drifting through a summer breeze It's a groovy night and I can show you how to use it Come along with me and put your mind at ease
A little less conversation, a little more action please All this aggravation ain't satisfactioning me A little more bite and a little less bark A little less fight and a little more spark Close your mouth and open up your heart and baby satisfy me Satisfy me baby
Come on baby I'm tired of talking Grab your coat and let's start walking Come on, come on Come on, come on Come on, come on Don't procrastinate, don't articulate Girl it's getting late, gettin' upset waitin' around
A little less conversation, a little more action please All this aggravation ain't satisfactioning me A little more bite and a little less bark A little less fight and a little more spark Close your mouth and open up your heart and baby satisfy me Satisfy me baby
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Post by Selene on Dec 30, 2006 3:00:03 GMT 1
Atreyu - Her Portrait In Black
wispered: hold your breath. quiet now don't say a word. you could run (but) it wont do any good. prayers forsaken. when you lose faith inside. its not time to die.
shouted: your life is a lie when you get what you're looking for will your cravings subside or will you crawl into a homemade-casket an early tomb lay down and give up inside she'd rather die
when you fall so spent from emotion she is what brings you to your feet where challenges lie on the verge of destruction she pulls you back and she gives you wings
death wont hold you as tight as she will
sang: [Chorus] can you feel her burning through your veins she will always live forever can you bear the burden can you feel her burning through your veins she will always live forever can you bear the burden
shouted: and you'll turn your back and you'll patronize she's pleading and you will question your every want shes bleeding out [Chorus]
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Post by Lestat II on Feb 10, 2007 1:05:11 GMT 1
"Pound of Flesh" -Regina Spektor
If you're never sorry then you can't be forgiven if you're not forgiven then you can't be forgotten if you're not forgotten then you can live forever if you live forever then you'll begin to dream of death...
ezra pound sat upon my bed asked me which books as of late I've read
ezra pound sat upon my bed asked me which books as of late I've read asked me if I've read his own and whether I could spare a pound of flesh to cover his bare bones I says, man, take a pound, take two what's a pound of flesh between friends like me and you? what's a pound of flesh among friends?
but if you're never sorry...
if you're never sorry then you can't be forgiven if you're not forgiven then you can't be forgotten if you're not forgotten then you must live forever if you live forever you cannot be reborn if you're not reborn then you can't be a baby if you're not a baby you can't learn how to crawl if you cannot crawl away then you must stay in bed all day if you stay in bed all day you're sure to have some visitors
ezra pound'll sit upon your bed ask you which books as of late you have read ask you if you've read his own and whether you could spare a pound of flesh to cover his bare bones you'll say, man, take a pound, take two what's a pound of flesh between friends like me and you? what's a pound of flesh among friends?...
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Post by Louis II on Feb 27, 2007 21:08:12 GMT 1
I BELIEVE - from Alter Boyz
One beam of light, is enough to see where you're going One wrong turn, is enough to loose your way One choice, is all you have to make One ounce of faith could save the day I believe, that I came to know you for a reason I believe, that the things that you say will come true I believe that with you in my life I'll make it I believe in you
One Mistake, doesn't have to mean that it's over One bad day, only means there's work to do One night, is sometimes all it takes To realize one thing is true I believe, that I came to know you for a reason I believe, that the things that you say will come true I believe that with you in my life I'll make it I believe in you
Take a picture of me now, take a look at who I am Yesterday I wasn't half as strong
Take a picture of us all, what we've been and what we are Look at that, and tell me I'm wrong
I believe!
That I came to know you for a reason I believe, that the things that you say will come true
I believe that with you in my life I'll make it I believe in you I believe in you
I believe in you
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Post by Stirling on Apr 13, 2007 15:53:01 GMT 1
Frank Sinatra ~ Luck Be A Lady
They call you lady luck But there is room for doubt At times you have a very un-lady-like way Of running out
Your on this date with me The pickin's have been lush And yet before the evening is over You might give me the brush
You might forget your manners You might refuse to stay And so the best that I can do is pray
Luck be a lady tonight Luck be a lady tonight Luck if you've been a lady to begin with Luck be a lady tonight
Luck let a gentleman see Just how nice a dame you can be I know the way you've treated other guys you've been with Luck be a lady with me
A lady never leaves her escort It isn't fair, it isn't nice A lady doesn't wander all over the room And blow on some other guys dice
Lets keep this party polite Never get out of my sight Stick with me baby, I'm the guy that you came in with Luck be a lady tonight
A lady never flirts with strangers She'd have a heart, she'd be nice A lady doesn't wander all over the room And blow on some other guys dice
Lets keep this party polite Never get out of my sight Stick with me baby, I'm the guy that you came in with Luck be a lady tonight
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Post by Miss Cleo on Jul 28, 2007 4:23:28 GMT 1
Shirley Q Liquor ~ If I Was A White Lady
If I was a white lady. I would sit around and lounge around and watch The Price Is Right. All day long I'd sit up on the phone, ordering stupid stuff from QVC. I wouldn't be on welfare. My ignorant ass husband would have a job at Dupont. Maybe, Sheveron or Bayer Asprin, something besides Taco Bell. (Si!) I'd dress up every month and go to the Papano club or run over at the Central Mall. I would belong to the Episcopalian church and have childrens at A&M. I'd be so skinny and secure in the knowlegde that I was proper and perpendicular and talked real nice.
That would be the most ignorant part of all!
If I was a white lady. I would probably be down at the PTA raising hell. My husband would be listening to country music. He'd be drivin' a stupid pick-up truck. We would live in a double wide mobile home.
I'm glad I'm not a white lady!
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Post by Deleted on Jul 31, 2007 0:04:07 GMT 1
Concrete Blonde ~ Les Coeurs Jumeaux Oh Madame Moon, you Have such a view, do You see him, do you? L'esprit jumeaux Oh mister Sun, I Am on the dark side I miss him all night I hope he's all right Chorus: Monsieur Soleil Madame la Lune Les coeurs jumeaux Pas de deux Oh Mister Sun Oh Madam Moon Please bring him back Into my view Oh Madame Moon, you Can say adieu Les coeurs jumeaux Ah, so true Monsieur Soleil S'il vous plait Les coeurs jumeaux So far away (Chorus) Madame la Lune Ma belle lumiere Please bring him back Into my view Interlude (in french - spoken): Toi et moi on reve le meme reve Temps, distance, tout ca n'a pas d'importance quand le coeur reve le meme reve Toi et moi on part au-dela des oceans, au-dela des montagnes, au-dela du temps On s'est appris a s'aimer Et l'amour ne connait ni temps ni distance (Chorus) Monsieur Soleil S'il vous plait My love is aching Far away Monsieur Soleil Someday . . . .
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Post by Stirling on Aug 8, 2007 19:59:15 GMT 1
Frank Sinatra ~ I Left My Heart In San Francisco
The loveliness of Paris Seems somehow sadly gay. The glory that was Rome Is of another day. I've been terribly alone And forgotten in Manhattan I'm going home To my city by the bay. I left my heart In San Francisco High on the hill It calls to me. To be where little cables cars Climb halfaway to the stars! The morning fog may chill the air. I don't care! My love waits there in San Francisco Above the blue and windy sea. When I come home to you San Francisco Your golden sun will shine for me! I left my heart ...
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Post by Miss Cleo on Aug 13, 2007 0:28:06 GMT 1
Cheech and Chong ~ Mexican Americans
Mexican Americans don't like to just get into gang fights, they like flowers and music and white girls named Debbie too.
Mexican Americans are named Chata and Chella and Chemma and have a son in law named Jeff.
Mexican Americans don't like to get up early in the morning but they have to so they do it real slow.
Mexican Americans love education so they go to night school and they take spanish and get a B.
Mexican Americans love their Nana's and their Nono's and their Nina's and their Nino's........ Nano Nano Nina Nono!
Mexican Americans don't like to go to the movies where the dude has to wear contact lenses to make his blue eyes brown cause don't it make my brown eyes blue.....
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Post by Lestat II on Aug 28, 2007 20:32:26 GMT 1
"Girls and Boys" -Blur
Streets like a jungle So call the police Following the herd Down to greece - on holiday Love in the nineties Is paranoid On sunny beaches Take your chances - looking for
Chorus:
Girls who are boys Who like boys to be girls Who do boys like theyre girls Who do girls like theyre boys Always should be someone you really love
Repeat chorus
Avoiding all work Cos theres none available Like battery thinkers Count your thoughts - on one two three four five fingers Nothing is wasted Only reproduced You get nasty blisters Du bist sehr schen But we havent been introduced.
Repeat chorus twice 2nd time: always should be someone to really love.
Ah ah ah ah ah ah Ah ah ah ah ah Looking for...
Repeat chorus four times Last time: always should be someone to really love.
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Post by bandit1 on Sept 2, 2007 4:04:39 GMT 1
"The Legend" - Jerry Reed
You heard about the legend of Jesse James John Henry just to mention some names But there's a truck driving legend in the south today A man called Bandit from Atlanta G.A.
Every gear jammer knows his name They swear he got icewater runnin in his veins Foot like lead, and nerves like steel He's gonna go to glory ridin 18 wheels
He left Atlanta back in '63 Callin him the loner from Tennessee He hit Monteagle in the driving rain So hard he couldn't even see the passing lane
Well he started down the grade when he lost the gear He hit them brakes found he had no air The Monteagle grade is steep and long And everbody that seen it thought the Bandit was gone
Well his truck jack-knifed turned completely 'round He was coming down backwards 'bout the speed of sound Alot of folks seen him and they all say He had his head out the windae Yelling clear the way
Well he got to the bottom safe and sound Everybody asked Bandit how he made it down He said folks when the truck picked up too much speed I just run along beside it and drug my feet
You heard about the legend of Jesse James John Henry just to mention some names But there's a truck driving legend in the south today A man called Bandit from Atlanta G.A.
Every gear jammer knows his name They swear he got icewater runnin in his veins Foot like lead, and nerves like steel He's goin up to glory ridin 18 wheels
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Post by Lestat II on Sept 5, 2007 23:39:47 GMT 1
So Much To Say By: Dave Matthews Band
Say my hell is the closet I'm stuck inside Can't see the light And my heaven is a nice house in the sky Got central heating And I'm alright Yeah, yeah, yeah Can't see the light Keep it locked up inside Don't talk about it Talk about the weather Can't see the light Open up my head and let me out, little baby Here we have been standing for a long, long time Treading trodden trails for a long, long time
I say my hell is the closet I'm stuck inside Can't see the light And my heaven is a nice house in the sky Got central heating and I'm alright Here we have been standing for a long, long time Treading trodden trails for a long, long time I find sometimes it's easy to be myself Sometimes I find it's better to be somebody else
I see you young and soft oh little baby Little feet, little hands, little baby One year of cryin' and the words creep up inside Creep into your mind So much to say Here we have been standing for a long, long time Treading trodden trails for a long, long time I find sometimes it's easy to be myself Sometimes I find it's better to be somebody else
So much to say Open up my head and let me out Little baby
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Post by Deleted on Oct 10, 2007 15:05:43 GMT 1
Blood (Hidden Track) ~ My Chemical Romance
Well they encourage your complete cooperation, Send you roses when they think you need to smile, I can't control myself because I don't know how, And they love me for it honestly I'll be here for a while.
So give them blood, blood, Gallons of the stuff, Give them all that they can drink and it will never be enough, So give them blood, blood, blood, Grab a glass because there's going to be a flood.
A celebrated man amongst the girlies, They can fix me proper with a bit of luck, The doctors and the nurses they adore me so, But it's really quite alarming 'cause I'm such an awful f^*k (why thank you!)
I gave you blood, blood, Gallons of the stuff, I gave you all that you could drink and it has never been enough, I gave you blood, blood, blood, I'm the kind of human wreckage you love!
This song reminds me of Lestat every time I hear it in the car, lol ;D
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Post by Lestat II on Oct 10, 2007 18:33:42 GMT 1
*Smirks* Brilliant song, darling.
"Coming Up" -Ani DiFranco
Our father who art in a penthouse sits in his 37th floor suite and swivels to gaze down at the city he made me in he allows me to stand and sollicit graffiti until he needs the land I stand on I in my darkened threshold am pawing through my pockets the receipts, the bus schedules the matchbook phone numbers the urgent napkin poems all of which laundering has rendered pulpy and strange loose change and a key ask me go ahead, ask me if I care I got the answer here I wrote it down somewhere I just gotta find it I just gotta find it
somebody and their spraypaint got too close somebody came on too heavy now look at me made ugly by the drooling letters I was better off alone ain't that the way it is they don't know the first thing but you don't know that until they take the first swing my fingers are red and swollen from the cold I'm getting bold in my old age so go ahead, try the door it doesn't matter anymore I know the weakhearted are strongwilled and we are being kept alive until we're killed he's up there the ice is clinking in his glass I don't ask I just empty my pockets and wait it's not fate it's just circumstance I don't fool myself with romance I just live phone number to phone number dusting them against my thighs in the warmth of my pockets which whisper history incessantly asking me where were you
I lower my eyes wishing I could cry more and care less, yes it's true, I was trying to love someone again, I was caught caring, bearing weight
but I love this city, this state this country is too large and whoever's in charge up there had better take the elevator down and put more than change in our cup or else we are coming up
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