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Paris Cellardoor
Jefa del Cartel
Join date: 28 Dec 2003
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01-17-2005 11:27
[Dre] 1, 2.. 1, 2, 3; yeah! In-slum-national, underground Thunder pounds when I stomp the ground (Woo!) Like a million elephants and silverback orangutans You can't stop a train Who want some? Don't come un-pre-pared I'll be there, but when I leave there Better be a household name Weather man tellin' us it ain't gon' rain So now we sittin' in a drop-top, soakin wet In a silk suit, tryin' not to sweat Hits somersaults without the net But this'll be the year that we won't forget One-Nine-Nine-Nine, Anno Domini anything goes, be whatchu wanna be Long as you know consequences, to give and for livin' The fence is too high to jump in jail Too low to dig, I might just touch hell HOT! Get a life, now they on sale Then I might cast you a spell, look at what came in the mail A scale and some Arm and Hammer, soul gold grill and some baby mama Black Cadillac and a pack of pampers Stack of question with no answers Cure for cancer, cure for AIDS Make a nigga wanna stay on tour for days Get back home, things are wrong Well not really it was bad all along before he left adds up, to a ball of power Thoughts at a thousands miles per hour Hello, ghetto, let your brain breathe, believe there's always more, ahhhhh!
[Chorus: 2X] [Dre] Don't pull the thang out, unless you plan to bang [Choir] Bombs over Baghdad! [Dre] Yeah! Ha ha yeah! Don't even bang unless you plan to hit something [Choir] Bombs over Baghdad! [Dre] Yeah! Uhh-huh
[Big Boi] Uno, dos, tres, it's on Did you ever think a pimp rock a microphone? Like that there boy and we still stay street Big things happen every time we meet Like a track team, crack fiend, dyin to geek Outkast bumpin' up and down the street Slant back, Cadillac, 'bout five nigga deep Seventy-five MC's freestylin' to the beat Cause we get drunk, stay drunk, at the club Should have bought an ounce, but you copped a dub Should have held back, but you throwed the punch 'Spose to meet your girl but you packed a lunch No D to-the U to-the G for you Got a son on the way by the name of Bamboo Got a little baby girl four year, Jordan Never turn my back on my kids for them Should have hit it (hit it) quit it (quit it) rag (rag) top (top) Before you RE up, get a laptop Make a business for yourself, boy, set some goals Make a fat diamond out of dusty coals Record number four, but we on the road Hold up, slow up, stop, control Like Janet, Planets, Stankonia is on ya A movin' like Floyd commin' straight to Florida Lock all your windows then block the corridors Pullin' off on bell 'cause a whippins in order I like a three piece fish before I cut your daughter Yo quiero Taco Bell, then I hit the border Pity pap rappers tryin' to get the five I'm a microphone fiend tryin' to stay alive When you come to ATL boi you better not hide cause the Dungeon Family gon' ride, hah!
[Chorus: 2X] [Dre] Don't pull the thang out, unless you plan to bang [Choir] Bombs over Baghdad! [Dre] Yeah! Ha ha yeah! Don't even bang unless you plan to hit something [Choir] Bombs over Baghdad! [Dre] Yeah! Uhh-huh
[Choir] Bombs over Baghdad! Yeah Bombs over Baghdad! Yeah Bombs over Baghdad! Yeah Bombs over Baghdad! Yeah
[Dre] B-I-G, B-O-I An-An-Andre To the T-O-P
[Dre and Big Boi: 15X] Bob your head. Rag top.
(1, 2.. 1, 2, 3, 4) (Gimme some)
[Choir: 23X] Power music. Electric revival.
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Isis Becquerel
Ferine Strumpet
Join date: 1 Sep 2004
Posts: 971
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01-17-2005 13:55
Ok so I am fixated on A3 for the moment....
You woke up this morning Got yourself a gun Moma always said you'd be The chosen one She said Your one in a million You've got to burn to shine But you were born under a bad sign With a blue moon in your eye
Your papa never taught you About right and wrong But your looking good baby I believe that your feeling fine (Shame about it) Born under a bad sign With a blue moon in your eye
You woke up this morning The world turned upside down Things ain't been the same Since the Blues walked into town But your one in a million You've got that shotgun shine Born under a bad sign With a blue moon in your eye
When you woke up this morning everything you had was gone... Half past ten your head was goin' ding dong Ringing like a bell from your head down to your toes Like a voice telling your there was something you should know Last night you were flying but today you are so low ain't it times like these that make you wonder if you'll ever know The meaning of things as they appear to the others wives, mothers, fathers, sisters and brothers Don't you wish you didn't function, don't you wish you didn't think beyond the next paycheck, beyond the next little drink Well, you do so make up your mind to go on, 'cos when you woke up this morning everything you had was gone.
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As long as the bottle of wine costs more than 50 bucks, I'm not an alcoholic...even if I did drink 3 of them.
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Jonquille Noir
Lemon Fresh
Join date: 17 Jan 2004
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01-17-2005 16:00
(One of the saddest songs I know)
The Band Played Waltzing Matilda
When I was a young man I carried my pack And I lived the free life of a rover From the murrays green basin to the dusty outback I waltzed my Matilda all over Then in 1915 my country said, "Son, It’s time to stop rambling ’cause there’s work to be done." So they gave me a tin hat and they gave me a gun And they sent me away to the war And the band played Waltzing Matilda As we sailed away from the quay And amidst all the tears and the shouts and the cheers We sailed off to Gallipoli
How well I remember that terrible day When the blood stained the sand and the water And how in that hell that they called Suvla Bay We were butchered like lambs at the slaughter Johnny Turk he was ready, he primed himself well He showered us with bullets, he rained us with shells And in five minutes flat he’d blown us all to Hell Nearly blew us right back to Australia But the band played Waltzing Matilda As we stopped to bury our slain And we buried ours and the Turks buried theirs Then it started all over again
Now those who were living did their best to survive In that mad world of blood, death and fire And for seven long weeks I kept myself alive While the corpses around me piled higher Then a big Turkish shell knocked me arse over tit And when I awoke in my hospital bed And saw what it had done, Christ I wished I was dead Never knew there were worse things than dying And no more I’ll go Waltzing Matilda To the green bushes so far and near For to hump tent and pegs, a man needs two legs No more Waltzing Matilda for me
So they collected the cripples, the wounded and maimed And they shipped us back home to Australia The legless, the armless, the blind and insane Those proud wounded heroes of Suvla And as our ship pulled into Circular Quay I looked at the place where me legs used to be And thanked Christ there was nobody waiting for me To grieve and to mourn and to pity And the band played Waltzing Matilda As they carried us down the gangway But nobody cheered, they just stood and stared And they turned their faces away
And now every April I sit on my porch And I watch the parade pass before me I see my old comrades, how proudly they march Reliving the dreams of past glory I see the old men, all twisted and torn The forgotten heroes of a forgotten war And the young people ask me, "What are they marching for?" And I ask myself the same question And the band plays Waltzing Matilda And the old men still answer to the call But year after year their numbers get fewer Some day no one will march there at all
Waltzing Matilda, Waltzing Matilda Who’ll go a-Waltzing Matilda with me?
The Pogues
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Siggy Romulus
DILLIGAF
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01-17-2005 19:32
I have to correct you on that Jonquille - it is a Pogues cover of a song by Australian Folk Singer Eric Bogle.
The Pogues version is a lot better though.
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Jonquille Noir
Lemon Fresh
Join date: 17 Jan 2004
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01-18-2005 04:18
From: Siggy Romulus I have to correct you on that Jonquille - it is a Pogues cover of a song by Australian Folk Singer Eric Bogle.
The Pogues version is a lot better though. Never correct me in front of the children! Seriously though, thanks for that. I'll see if I can find the original to listen to and compare. (Though nothing beats the Pogues, of course.)
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Artillo Fredericks
Friendly Orange Demon
Join date: 1 Jun 2004
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01-18-2005 06:57
Actually my favorite Pogues song is "Sally MacLennane" -- great song to sing, great hook!
Well Jimmy played harmonica in the pub where I was born He played it from the night time to the peaceful early morn He soothed the souls of psychos and the men who had the horn And they all looked very happy in the morning
Now Jimmy didn't like his place in this world of ours Where the elephant man broke strong men's necks when he's had too many powers So sad to see the grieving of the people that he's leaving And he took the road for God knows in the morning
We walked him to the station in the rain We kissed him as we put him on the train And we sang him a song of times long gone Though we knew that we'd be seeing him again (Far away) sad to say I must be on my way So buy me beer and whiskey cos I'm going far away (far away) I'd like to think of me returning when I can To the greatest little boozer and to Sally MacLennane
The years passed by the times had changed I grew to be a man I learned to love the virtues of sweet Sally MacLennane I took the jeers and drank the beers and I crawled back home at dawn And ended up a barman in the morning
I played the pump and took the hump and watered whiskey down I talked of whores and horses to the men who drank the brown I heard them say that Jimmy's making money far away Some people left for heaven without warning
We walked him to the station in the rain We kissed him as we put him on the train And we sang him a song of times long gone Though we knew that we'd be seeing him again (Far away) sad to say I must be on my way So buy me beer and whiskey cos I'm going far away (far away) I'd like to think of me returning when I can To the greatest little boozer and to Sally MacLennane
When Jimmy came back home he was surprised that they were gone He asked me al the details of the train that they went on Some people they are scared to croak but Jimmy drank until he choked And took the road for heaven in the morning
We walked him to the station in the rain We kissed him as we put him on the train And we sang him a song of times long gone Though we knew that we'd be seeing him again (Far away) sad to say I must be on my way So buy me beer and whiskey cos I'm going far away (far away) I'd like to think of me returning when I can To the greatest little boozer and to Sally MacLennane
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Eggy Lippmann
Wiktator
Join date: 1 May 2003
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01-18-2005 07:37
We All Stand Together ----------------------------------------------------------
Win Or Lose, Sink Or Swim One Thing Is Certain We'll Never Give In Side By Side, Hand In Hand We All Stand Together Play The Game, Fight The Fight But What's The Point On A Beautiful Night? Arm In Arm, Hand In Hand We All Stand Together La- Keeping Us Warm In The Night La La La La Walk In The Night You'll Get It Right Repeat Win Or Lose, Sink Or Swim One Thing Is Certain We'll Never Give In Side By Side, Hand In Hand We All Stand Together
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Anna Engel
Engelein
Join date: 13 Sep 2004
Posts: 133
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01-18-2005 07:42
There's an ant crawling up your back in the nighttime There's an ant crawling up your back in the nighttime But you think that's okay while you're sleeping That ant crawls in your head in the nighttime That ant crawled in your head in the nighttime But you think that's okay while you're sleeping Someday, that ant, he will grow up to be President Someday, that ant, he will grow up to be President But you think that's okay while you're sleeping The President calls your name in the nighttime The President calls your name in the nighttime But you think that's okay while you're sleeping The men ransack your house in the nighttime The men ransack your house in the nighttime As the ant crawls up your back while you're sleeping ("Ant" by They Might Be Giants  )
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Anna Engel
Engelein
Join date: 13 Sep 2004
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01-18-2005 07:46
And a sad one. It's by my favourite singer of all times and one of the most touching, disturbing songs I know.
5am friday morning thursday night far from sleep I'm still up and driving can't go home obviously So I'll just change direction cause they'll soon know where I live And I wanna live Got a full tank and some chips It was me and a gun and a man on my back And I sang holy holy as he buttoned down his pants You can laugh Its kind of funny Things you think Times like these Like I haven't seen BARBADOS so I must get out of this Yes I wore a slinky red thing Does that mean I should spread for you, your friends Your father, Mr Ed It was me and a gun and a man on my back But I haven't seen BARBADOS so I must get out of this And I know what this means Me and Jesus a few years back used to hang And he said it's your choice babe just remember I don't hink you'll be back in 3 days time so you choose well Tell me whats right Is it my right to be on my stomach of Fred's Seville It was me and a gun and a man on my back But I haven't seen BARBADOS so I must get out of this And do you know CAROLINA Where the biscuits are soft and sweet These things go through your head when there's a man on your back And you're pushed flat on your stomach it's not a classic caddilac It was me and a gun and a man on my back But I haven't seen BARBADOS so I must get out of this I haven't seen BARBADOS so I must get out of this.
("Me And A Gun" by Tori Amos)
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Artillo Fredericks
Friendly Orange Demon
Join date: 1 Jun 2004
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01-18-2005 10:01
Yeah Tori Amos is an amazing artist... "Little Earthquakes" is arguably her best album. AMAZING songs all on that one! Here's my favorite one from her though, especially HOW she sings it:
"Tear in Your Hand" by Tori Amos
All the world just stopped now So you say you don’t wanna stay together any more Let me take a deep breath babe If you need me, me and neil’ll be hangin’ out with the dream king
Neil says hi by the way I don’t believe you’re leaving cause Me and charles manson like the same ice cream I think it’s that girl And I think there’re pieces of me you’ve never seen Maybe she’s just pieces of me you’ve never seen well
All the world is All I am The black of the the blackest ocean And that tear in your hand All the world is danglin’ danglin’ danglin’ for me darlin You don’t know the power that you have with that Tear in your hand That tear in your hand
Maybe I ain’t used to Maybes smashing in a cold room Cutting my hands up Everytime I touch you
Maybe it’s time to wave goodbye now Time to wave goodbye now
Caught a ride with the moon I know I know you well Well better than I used to Haze all clouded up my mind In the dazeof the why it could’ve never been So you say and I say you know you’re full of wish And your ’baby baby baby babies’ I tell you there’s peices of me you’ve never seen Maybe she’s just pieces of me you’ve never seen well
All the world is All I am The black of the blackest ocean And that tear in your hand All the world is danglin’ danglin’ danglin’ for me darlin’ You don’t know the power that you have with that Tear in your hand That tear in your hand
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Artillo Fredericks
Friendly Orange Demon
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OOH Just thought of a few more goodies!
01-18-2005 10:14
THIS song MUST MUST MUST be heard w/ the music, it's phenomenal!
"Roulette Dares (The Haunt Of)" by The Mars Volta
Transient jet lag ecto mimed bison This is the haunt of roulette dares Ruse of metacarpi Caveat emptor....to all that enter here Open wrist talks back again In the wounds of its skin They'll pinprick the witness In ritual contrition The am trinity fell upon asphyxia-derailed In the rattles of... Made its way through the tracks Of a snail slouching whisper A half mass comute through umbilical blisters Spector will lurk Radar has gathered Midnight neuces from boxcar cadavears Exoskeletal junction at the railroad delayed Exoskeletal junction at the railroad delayed It's because this is Cranial bleeding Leaches train the living Cursed are they who speak its name Ruse of metacarpi Caveat emptor to all that enter here Exoskeletal junction at the railroad delayed Exoskeletal junction at the railroad delayed It's because this is Ratteling the laughter Hinges splintering inside Bludgeoned to a saddle Rang the cloister bell inside inside inside exoskeletal junction at the railroad delayed exoskeletal junction at the railroad delayed it's because this is
And another amazing musical piece with this one:
"Cicatriz ESP" by The Mars Volta, from De-Loused In The Comatorium
Do you recall it's name As it suggested beck and call This face and heel Will drag your halo through the mud Ash of pompei Erupting in a statues dust Shrouded in veils Because these handcuffs hurt to much Scalpeing these ticketless applause And when they drag the lake there is nothing left at all seutured contusion beyond the anthills of the dawning of this plague said I've lost my way even if this cul de sac would pay to reach inside a vault whatever be the cost sterling clear blackend ice when they drag the lake there's nothing left at all
I've defected
seutuerd contusion beyond the anthills of the dawning of this plague said I've lost my way even if this cul de sac did pay to reach inside a vault whatever be the cost sterling clear blackend ice when they drag the lake theres nothing left at all
I've defected
beyond the anthills of the dawning of this plague said I've lost my way even if this cul de sac did pay beyond the anthills of said I've lost my way even if you reach inside a vault whatever be the cost sterling clear blackend ice when they drag the lake there's nothing left at all
this is my last insicion the stitches have defected drag me a vessel coveting all you know see and hear this is my last incision the stitches have fallen off Sterling clear blackened ice And when they drag they lake theres nothing left at all
I've defected
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Isis Becquerel
Ferine Strumpet
Join date: 1 Sep 2004
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01-18-2005 10:35
Tori is amazing but the beauty of her music is lost on a cd....live she is surreal and spectacular
Another chick I love...Ani
"Untouchable Face"
think i'm going for a walk now i feel a little unsteady i don't want nobody to follow me 'cept maybe you i could make you happy you know if you weren't already i could do a lot of things and i do
tell you the truth i prefer the worst of you too bad you had to have a better half she's not really my type but i think you two are forever and i hate to say it but you're perfect together
so fuck you and your untouchable face and fuck you for existing in the first place and who am i that i should be vying for your touch and who am i i bet you can't even tell me that much
two-thirty in the morning and my gas tank will be empty soon neon sign on the horizon rubbing elbows with the moon a safe haven of sleepless where the deep fryer's always on radio is counting down the top 20 country songs and out on the porch the fly strip is waving like a flag in the wind y'know, i don't look forward to seeing you again soon you'll look like a photograph of yourself taken from far far away and i won't know what to do and i won't know what to say
except fuck you...
i see you and i'm so perplexed what was i thinking what will i think of next where can i hide in the back room there's a lamp that hangs over the pool table and when the fan is on it swings gently side to side there's a changing constellation of balls as we are playing i see orion and say nothing the only thing i can think of saying
is fuck you...
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As long as the bottle of wine costs more than 50 bucks, I'm not an alcoholic...even if I did drink 3 of them.
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Lianne Marten
Cheese Baron
Join date: 6 May 2004
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01-18-2005 21:36
When I was just a little girl I asked my mother What will I be Will I be pretty Will I be rich Here's what she said to me
Que sera, sera Whatever will be, will be The future's not ours to see Que sera, sera What will be, will be
When I grew up and fell in love I asked my sweeteart What lies ahead Will we have rainbows Day after day Here's what my sweetheart said
Que sera, sera Whatever will be, will be The future's not ours to see Que sera, sera What will be, will be
Now I have Children of my own They ask their mother What will I be Will I be handsome Will I be rich I tell them tenderly
Que sera, sera Whatever will be, will be The future's not ours to see Que sera, sera What will be, will be Que Sera, Sera
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Chip Midnight
ate my baby!
Join date: 1 May 2003
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01-18-2005 22:09
Did anyone see my last marble As it rolled out and over the floor? It fell through a hole in the corner Of a room in a town on a tour
It's lonely without your last marble I miss it not rattling around As I lie in my bed there's a space in my head Where there used to be colours and sound..
When I was a child I had marbles They brought admiration and fame They were pretty to look at and marbles Was always my favourite game
We played all the summer days In the stony alleyways In the playground after class We would trade the coloured glass More valuable than diamonds More magical than diamonds Did anyone see.. Did anyone see.. Does anyone see?
There were almost four hundred until the black day I discovered how high they would fly to the sky If you used them for tennis instead of a ball..
Zinging glass satellites crueller than fate Whacked with a racket up into the blue I'd smashed all the greenhouses on the estate And a crowd formed a queue at the gate..
That was almost the end of my marbles Confiscated, I choked back the tears I hung onto a handful of favourites That disappeared over the years
Did anyone see my last marble I swear that I had it before Sometimes I think I should go see a shrink In case he can find me some more
Did anyone see my last marble? I’d saved it to give it away Since I was a youth Now I don't have no proof Only words Only words Only words.
----------------------- Marillion "Marbles"
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Nolan Nash
Frischer Frosch
Join date: 15 May 2003
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01-19-2005 02:15
Sunday Mornin' Comin' Down'
Kris Kristofferson
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 through my closet for my clothes And found my cleanest dirty shirt It’s the one I’m wearin’ And I shaved my face and combed my hair And stumbled down the stairs to meet the day
I’d smoked my brain the night before Or I smoked so much the night before With cigarettes and songs that I’ve been pickin’ My mouth was like an ashtray I’d been lickin’ But I lit my first and watched a small kid Cussin’ at a can that he was kicking Then I crossed the empty street And caught the sunday smell of someone fryin’ chicken And it took me back to somethin’ That I’d lost somehow somewhere along the way
Chorus: On the sunday morning sidewalks Wishing lord that I was stoned ’cause there is something in a sunday That makes a body feel alone And there’s nothin’ short of dyin’ Half as lonesome as the sound On the sleepin’ city side walks Sunday mornin’ comin’ down
In the park I saw a daddy With a laughing little girl who he was swingin’ And I stopped beside a sunday school And listened to the song that they were singin’ Then I headed back for home and Somewhere far away a lonely bell was ringin’ And it echoed thru the canyon like The disappearing dreams of yesterday.
Chorus: On the sunday morning sidewalks Wishing lord that I was stoned ’cause there is something in a sunday That makes a body feel alone And there’s nothin’ short of dyin’ Half as lonesome as the sound On the sleepin’ city side walks Sunday mornin’ comin’ down.
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Willow Zander
Having Blahgasms
Join date: 22 May 2004
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Invisible Wounds - Fear Factory
01-19-2005 04:53
Dark bodies floating in darkness No sign of light ever given Imprisoned in a world without a memory Unconscious, or am I conscious? Cut from the heart I am part of Sometimes I feel as though I’m frozen in heaven And I saw my own face in the dark and loneliness And I saw my own face like a spark frozen in heaven In dreams I see myself flying Closer to the sun, and I’m climbing Tried to touch the sun But the brightness burned my eyes Unconscious, or am I conscious? Fell from the sky like a star Sometimes I feel as though I’m frozen in heaven And I saw my own face in the dark and loneliness And I saw my own face like a spark Dark My life was so dark... My mind was so dark... Everything was dark Unconscious, or am I conscious? Fell from the sky like a star Sometimes I feel as though I’m frozen in heaven And I saw my own face in the dark and loneliness And I saw my own face like a spark frozen in heaven Dark bodies floating in darkness... I have EVERYONE I know (almost) loving this song 
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Willow Zander
Having Blahgasms
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Youth Of The Nation - POD
01-19-2005 04:56
Okkkkkkkkk, this song just doe's it for me, yet the lyrics are quite down, its a fab song, I suggest everyone listens to it just once  Last day of the rest of my life I wish I would've known Cause I didn't kiss my mama goodbye I didn't tell her that I loved her and how much I care Or thank my pops for all the talks And all the wisdom he shared Unaware, I just did what I always do Everyday, the same routine Before I skate off to school But who knew that this day wasn't like the rest Instead of taking a test I took two to the chest Call me blind, but I didn't see it coming Everybody was running But I couldn't hear nothing Except gun blasts, it happened so fast I don't really know this kid Even though I sit by him in class Maybe this kid was reaching out for love Or maybe for a moment He forgot who he was Or maybe this kid just wanted to be hugged Whatever it was I know it's because [chorus:] We are, We are, the youth of the nation Little Suzy, she was only twelve She was given the world With every chance to excel Hang with the boys and hear the stories they tell She might act kind of proud But no respect for herself She finds love in all the wrong places The same situations Just different faces Changed up her pace since her daddy left her Too bad he never told her She deserved much better Johnny boy always played the fool He broke all the rules So you would think he was cool He was never really one of the guys No matter how hard he tried Often thought of suicide It's kind of hard when you ain't got no friends He put his life to an end They might remember him then You cross the line and there's no turning back Told the world how he felt With the sound of a gat [chorus] Who's to blame for the lives that tragedies claim No matter what you say It don't take away the pain That I feel inside, I'm tired of all the lies Don't nobody know why It's the blind leading the blind I guess that's the way the story goes Will it ever make sense Somebody's got to know There's got to be more to life than this There's got to be more to everything I thought exists
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Willow Zander
Having Blahgasms
Join date: 22 May 2004
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01-19-2005 05:01
Mine and Fred's Song <3 Love you baby  and I'll be in teh states soon enough The Love Song - The CureWhenever I'm alone with you You make me feel like I am home again Whenever I'm alone with you You make me feel like I am whole again Whenever I'm alone with you You make me feel like I am young again Whenever I'm alone with you You make me feel like I am fun again However far away I will always love you However long I stay I will always love you Whatever words I say I will always love you I will always love you Whenever I'm alone with you You make me feel like I am free again Whenever I'm alone with you You make me feel like I am clean again However far away I will always love you However long I stay I will always love you Whatever words I say I will always love you I will always love you
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Jonquille Noir
Lemon Fresh
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01-19-2005 09:47
From one of my favorite musicians/lyricists ever..
Singapore
We sail tonight for Singapore, We're all as mad as hatters here I've fallen for a tawny Moor, Took off to the land of Nod Drank with all the Chinamen, Walked the sewers of Paris I danced along a colored wind, Dangled from a rope of sand You must say goodbye to me
We sail tonight for Singapore, Don't fall asleep while you're ashore Cross your heart and hope to die When you hear the children cry Let marrow bone and cleaver choose While making feet for children shoes Through the alley, back from hell, When you hear that steeple bell You must say goodbye to me
Wipe him down with gasoline 'Til his arms are hard and mean From now on boys this iron boat's your home So heave away, boys
We sail tonight for Singapore, Take your blankets from the floor Wash your mouth out by the door, The whole town's made of iron ore Every witness turns to steam, They all become Italian dreams Fill your pockets up with earth, Get yourself a dollar's worth Away boys, away boys, heave away
The captain is a one-armed dwarf, He's throwing dice along the wharf In the land of the blind The one-eyed man is king, so take this ring
We sail tonight for Singapore, We're all as mad as hatters here I've fallen for a tawny Moor, Took off to the land of Nod Drank with all the Chinamen, Walked the sewers of Paris I drank along a colored wind, I dangled from a rope of sand You must say goodbye to me
Tom Waits
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Artillo Fredericks
Friendly Orange Demon
Join date: 1 Jun 2004
Posts: 1,327
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01-19-2005 09:55
AFAIC this is one of SL's official unoffical theme songs!
"Detatchable Penis" by King Missile
I woke up this morning with a bad hangover And my penis was missing again. This happens all the time. It's detachable.
[background singing begins: "detachable penis" over and over]
This comes in handy a lot of the time. I can leave it home, when I think it's gonna get me in trouble, or I can rent it out, when I don't need it. But now and then I go to a party, get drunk, and the next morning I can't for the life of me remember what I did with it. First I looked around my apartment, and I couldn't find it. So I called up the place where the party was, they hadn't seen it either. I asked them to check the medicine cabinet 'cause for some reason I leave it there sometimes But not this time. So I told them if it pops up to let me know. I called a few people who were at the party, but they were no help either. I was starting to get desperate. I really don't like being without my penis for too long. It makes me feel like less of a man, and I really hate having to sit down every time I take a leak. After a few hours of searching the house, and calling everyone I could think of, I was starting to get very depressed, so I went to the Kiev, and ate breakfast. Then, as I walked down Second Avenue towards St. Mark's Place, where all those people sell used books and other junk on the street, I saw my penis lying on a blanket next to a broken toaster oven. Some guy was selling it. I had to buy it off him. He wanted twenty-two bucks, but I talked him down to seventeen. I took it home, washed it off, and put it back on. I was happy again. Complete. People sometimes tell me I should get it permanently attached, but I don't know. Even though sometimes it's a pain in the ass, I like having a detachable penis.
[background voices continue to sing "detachable penis" for a while, then out]
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Xtopherxaos Ixtab
D- in English
Join date: 7 Oct 2004
Posts: 884
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01-19-2005 10:01
ELDERLY WOMAN BEHIND THE COUNTER by Pearl Jam
I seem to recognize your face Haunting, familiar, yet I can't seem to place it Cannot find the candle of thought to light your name Lifetimes are catching up with me All these changes taking place, I wish I'd seen the place But no one's ever taken me Hearts and thoughts they fade, fade away... (2x)
I swear I recognize your breath Memories like fingerprints are slowly raising Me, you wouldn't recall, for I'm not my former It's hard when, your stuck upon the shelf I changed by not changing at all, small town predicts my fate Perhaps that's what no one wants to see I just want to scream...hello... My god its been so long, never dreamed you'd return But now here you are, and here I am Hearts and thoughts they fade...away...
Hearts and thoughts they fade, fade away... (2x) Hearts and thoughts they fade...away... Hearts and thoughts they fade, fade away... (3x) Hearts and thoughts they fade...
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Xtopherxaos Ixtab
D- in English
Join date: 7 Oct 2004
Posts: 884
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01-19-2005 10:03
Bridge over Troubled Water by Simon and Garfunkel When you're weary, feeling small, When tears are in your eyes, I will dry them all; I'm on your side. When times get rough And friends just can't be found, Like a bridge over troubled water I will lay me down. Like a bridge over troubled water I will lay me down.
When you're down and out, When you're on the street, When evening falls so hard I will comfort you. I'll take your part. When darkness comes And pains is all around, Like a bridge over troubled water I will lay me down. Like a bridge over troubled water I will lay me down.
Sail on silver girl, Sail on by. Your time has come to shine. All your dreams are on their way. See how they shine. If you need a friend I'm sailing right behind. Like a bridge over troubled water I will ease your mind. Like a bridge over troubled water I will ease your mind.
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Lianne Marten
Cheese Baron
Join date: 6 May 2004
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01-19-2005 10:12
From: Willow Zander Okkkkkkkkk, this song just doe's it for me, yet the lyrics are quite down, its a fab song, I suggest everyone listens to it just once  Last day of the rest of my life I wish I would've known Cause I didn't kiss my mama goodbye etc... Already posted 
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Selador Cellardoor
Registered User
Join date: 16 Nov 2003
Posts: 3,082
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01-19-2005 10:38
Rush - Time Stand Still
I turn my back to the wind To catch my breath Before I start off again. Driven on without a moment to spend To pass an evening with a drink and a friend
I let my skin get too thin I'd like to pause No matter what I pretend Like some pilgrim Who learns to transcend Learns to live as if each step was the end.
(Time stand still) I'm not looking back But I want to look around me now (Time stand still) See more of the people and the places that surround me now. Freeze this moment a little bit longer Make each sensation a little bit stronger Experience slips away Experience slips away
I turn my face to the sun Close my eyes Let my defences down All those wounds that I can't get unwound
I let my past go too fast No time to pause If I could slow it all down Like some captain, whose ship runs aground I can wait until the tide comes around
(Time stand still) I'm not looking back But I want to look around me now (Time stand still) See more of the people and the places that surround me now Freeze this moment a little bit longer Make each impression a little bit stronger Freeze this motion a little bit longer The innocence slips away The innocence slips away...
Summer's going fast, nights growing colder Children growing up, old friends growing older Freeze this moment a little bit longer Make each impression a little bit stronger Experience slips away Experience slips away... The innocence slips away.
Words by neil peart, music by geddy lee and alex lifeson
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Diamonique Livingston
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Join date: 19 Mar 2004
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01-19-2005 10:58
This song just made it's debute resently. But after listening to it it has become my favorite. This song touches on alot of the problems in the world. And like the song says...All we got is HOPE!! Hope for a better today, tomarrow, and a better future. So be hopeful and he will make a way. One Love you guys.
HOPE by TWISTA
Man, I know we had a lot of tragedies lately. I just wanna say rest in peace to Aaliyah, Rest in peace to Left Eye, Rest in peace to Jam Master Jay, And everybody lost in the Twin Towers, And everybody lost period. All we got is HOPE!!
I wish the way I was living could stop, serving rocks, Knowing the cops is hot when I’m on the block, And I Wish my brother woulda made bail, So I won’t have to travel 6 hours to see him in jail, And I Wish that my grandmother wasn’t sick, Or that we would just come up on some stacks and hit a lick, And I (I wish) Wish my homies wouldn’t have to suffer, When the streets get the upper hand on us and we lose a brother, And I Wish I could go deep in a zone, And lift the spirits of the world with the words with in this song, And I (I wish) Wish I could teach a could teach a soul to fly, Take away the pain out cha hands and help you hold them hi, And I Wish God never gave the men power To be able to hurt the people inside the Twin Towers, And I (I wish) Wish God woulda turned they hearts righteous, When they started to take innocent lives and become snipers, But uh We will never break, don’t devastate, we shall motivate, And we gotta pray, all we got is faith. Instead of thinking about who gonna die to day, The Lord is gonna help you feel better, so you ain’t gotta cry today. Sit at the light so long, And then we gotta move straight forward, cuz we fight so strong, So when right go wrong, Just say a little prayer, get ya money man, life go on!!! Let’s HOPE!
Cuz I’m hopeful, yes I am, hopeful for today, Take this music and use it Let it take you away, And be hopeful (hopeful) and he’ll make a way I know it ain’t easy but that’s okay. Let’s be hopeful!
I wish that you could show some love, Instead of hatin so much when you see some other people commin up (I wish) I wish I could teach the world to sing, Watch the music and have ‘em trippin of the joy I bring, (shiit) I wish that we could hold hands, Listen instead of dissin lessons from a grown man, And I (I wish) Wish the families that lack, but got love, get some stacks Brand new shack and a lack that’s on dubs, And I Wish we could keep achieving wonders, See the vision of the world through the eyes of Stevie Wonder, (you feel me) (I wish) And I hope all the kids eat, And don’t nobody in my family see six feet, (ya dig) I hope them mothers stain’ strong, You can make it whether you wit him or your mans gone, And I (I wish) Wish I could give every celly some commissary, And the po po bring the heat on them priest like they did R. Kelly, And I Wish that DOC could scream again And bullets could reverse so Pac and Biggie breath again, (shit) (I wish) Then one day they could speak again, I wish that we only saw good news every time we look at CNN, I wish that enemies could talk, And that super homie Christopher Reeves could still walk, (I wish) I wish that we could walk a path, stay doin the right thing Hustle hard so the kids maintain up in the game, Let’s HOPE
Cuz I’m hopeful, yes I am, hopeful for today, Take this music and use it Let it take you away, And be hopeful (hopeful) and he’ll make a way I know it ain’t easy but that’s okay. Let’s be hopeful!
Wish the earth wasn’t so apocalyptic, I try to spread my message to the world the best way I can give it, We can make it always so optimistic, If you don’t listen gotta live my life the best way I can live it, I pray for justice when we go to court, Wish it was all good so the country wouldn’t have to go to war, Why can’t we kick it and just get em on, And in the famous words of Mr. King “Why can’t we all just get along”, Or we can find a better way to shop and please, And I Hope we find a better way to cop a keys, And I Wish everybody would just stop and freeze, And ask way are we fulfillin these downfalls and prophecies, You can be wrong if it’s you doubting, With the faith of a mustard seed you can move mountains, And only the heavenly father can ease the hurt, Just let it go and keep prayin on your knees in church!! And let’s HOPE
Cuz I’m hopeful, yes I am, hopeful for today, Take this music and use it Let it take you away, And be hopeful (hopeful) and he’ll make a way I know it ain’t easy but that’s okay. Let’s be hopeful!
na-na-na-na-na-na-naaaa-naaa na-na-na-na-na-na-naaaa-naaa na-na-na-na-na-na na-na-na-na-na-na na-na-na-na-na-na-naaaa-naaa na-na-na-na-na-na-naaaa-naaa na-na-na-na-na-na-naaaa-naaa na-na-na-na-na-na na-na-na-na-na-na
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