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Thread started 04/06/05 6:27am

Ace

Post a PROFOUND lyric

The Big Muddy:

Billy had a mistress down on 'A' and 12th
She was that little somethin' that he did for himself
His own little secret, didn't hurt nobody
Come the afternoon he'd take her wadin'...

Waist-deep in The Big Muddy
Waist-deep in The Big Muddy
You start out standing but end up crawlin', buddy

Got in some trouble and needed a hand from a friend of mine
This old friend, he had a figure in mind
It was nothing illegal, just a little bit funny
He said "C'mon - don't tell me that the rich don't know, sonny
Sooner or later it all comes down to money"

And you're waist-deep in The Big Muddy
Waist-deep in The Big Muddy
You start on higher ground but end up crawlin', buddy

Well I had a friend said "You watch what you do
Poison snake bites you and you're poison too"

How beautiful the river flows and the birds they sing
But you and I, we're messier things
There ain't no one leavin' this world, buddy
Without their shirttail dirty
Or their hands a little bloody

Waist-deep in The Big Muddy...

- B. Springsteen
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Reply #1 posted 04/06/05 6:31am

CarrieMpls

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I drive alone, home from work
And I always think of her
Late at night I call her
But I never say a word
And I can see her squeeze the phone between her chin and
shoulder
And I can almost smell her breath faint with a sweet scent of
decay
She serves him mashed potatoes
And she serves him peppered steak, with corn
Pulls her dress up over her head
Lets it fall to the floor
And does she ever whisper in his ear all her favorite fruit
And all the most exotic places they are cultivated
And I'd like to take her there, rather than this train
And if I weren't a civil servant, I'd have a place in the
colonies
We'd play croquet behind white-washed walls and drink our tea at
four
Within intervention's distance of the embassy
The midday air grows thicker with the heat
And drifts towards the line of trees
When negroes blink their eyes, they sink into siesta
And we are rotting like a fruit underneath a rusting roof
We dream our dreams and sing our songs of the fecundity
Of life and love
Of life and love
Of life and love
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Reply #2 posted 04/06/05 7:33am

headache

"It's not so much do what you like
As it is that you like what you do"

- 'Children And Art' (Stephen Sondheim)
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Reply #3 posted 04/06/05 8:12am

Machaela

Sacred is the prayer that asks for nothing ... Prince
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Reply #4 posted 04/06/05 8:16am

TheFrog

We`ve laid the cables and the wires
We`ve split the wood and stoked
the fires
We`ve lit our town so there is no
Place for crime to hide
Our little church is painted white
And in the safety of the night
We all go quiet as a mouse
For the word is out
God is in the house
God is in the house
God is in the house
No cause for worry now
God is in the house

Moral sneaks in the White House
Computer geeks in the school house
Drug freaks in the crack house
We don`t have that stuff here
We have a tiny little Force
But we need them of course
For the kittens in the trees
And at night we are on our knees
As quiet as a mouse
For God is in the house
God is in the house
God is in the house
And no one`s left in doubt
God is in the house

Homos roaming the streets in packs
Queer bashers with tyre-jacks
Lesbian counter-attacks
That stuff is for the big cities
Our town is very pretty
We have a pretty little square
We have a woman for a mayor
Our policy is firm but fair
Now that God is in the house
God is in the house
God is in the house
Any day now He`ll come out
God is in the house

Well-meaning little therapists
Goose-stepping twelve-stepping Tetotalitarianists
The tipsy, the reeling and the drop down pissed
We got no time for that stuff here
Zero crime and no fear
We`ve bred all our kittens white
So you can see them in the night
And at night we`re on our knees
As quiet as a mouse
Since the word got out
From the North down to the South
For no-one`s left in doubt
There`s no fear about
If we all hold hands and very quietly shout
Hallelujah
God is in the house
God is in the house
Oh I wish He would come out
God is in the house

god is in the house - nick cave and the bad seeds
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Reply #5 posted 04/06/05 8:19am

doctormcmeekle

Her name was Lola, she was a showgirl
with yellow feathers in her hair and a dress cut down to there
she would merengue and do the cha-cha
and while she tried to be a star
Tony always tended bar
across the crowded floor, they worked from 8 til 4
they were young and they had each other
who could ask for more?

CHORUS:

At the copa (CO!) Copacabana (Copacabana)
the hottest spot north of Havana (here)
at the copa (CO!) Copacabana
music and passion were always the fashion
At the copa.... they fell in love

His name was Rico
he wore a diamond
he was escorted to his chair, he saw Lola dancing there
and when she finished,he called her over
but Rico went a bit to far
Tony sailed across the bar
and then the punches flew and chairs were smashed in two
there was blood and a single gun shot
but just who shot who?

REPEAT CHORUS

At the copa... she lost her love

Her name is Lola, she was a showgirl,
but that was 30 years ago, when they used to have a show
now it's a disco, but not for Lola,
still in the dress she used to wear,
faded feathers in her hair
she sits there so refined,and drinks herself half-blind
she lost her youth and she lost her Tony
now she's lost her mind

REPEAT CHORUS

At the copa... don't fall in love
don't fall in love


smile
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Reply #6 posted 04/06/05 8:20am

TheFrog

doctormcmeekle said:

Her name was Lola, she was a showgirl
with yellow feathers in her hair and a dress cut down to there
she would merengue and do the cha-cha
and while she tried to be a star
Tony always tended bar
across the crowded floor, they worked from 8 til 4
they were young and they had each other
who could ask for more?

CHORUS:

At the copa (CO!) Copacabana (Copacabana)
the hottest spot north of Havana (here)
at the copa (CO!) Copacabana
music and passion were always the fashion
At the copa.... they fell in love

His name was Rico
he wore a diamond
he was escorted to his chair, he saw Lola dancing there
and when she finished,he called her over
but Rico went a bit to far
Tony sailed across the bar
and then the punches flew and chairs were smashed in two
there was blood and a single gun shot
but just who shot who?

REPEAT CHORUS

At the copa... she lost her love

Her name is Lola, she was a showgirl,
but that was 30 years ago, when they used to have a show
now it's a disco, but not for Lola,
still in the dress she used to wear,
faded feathers in her hair
she sits there so refined,and drinks herself half-blind
she lost her youth and she lost her Tony
now she's lost her mind

REPEAT CHORUS

At the copa... don't fall in love
don't fall in love


smile


shocked you're a prostitute?!

i knew it. rolleyes
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Reply #7 posted 04/06/05 8:26am

doctormcmeekle

TheFrog said:

doctormcmeekle said:



smile


shocked you're a prostitute?!

i knew it. rolleyes

omfg
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Reply #8 posted 04/06/05 8:27am

TheFrog

doctormcmeekle said:

TheFrog said:



shocked you're a prostitute?!

i knew it. rolleyes

omfg


£0.10 for a blowjob, final offer. neutral
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Reply #9 posted 04/06/05 8:28am

doctormcmeekle

TheFrog said:

doctormcmeekle said:


omfg


£0.10 for a blowjob, final offer. neutral

£0.15 and I'll take my teeth out.

:gums:
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Reply #10 posted 04/06/05 8:29am

TheFrog

doctormcmeekle said:

TheFrog said:



£0.10 for a blowjob, final offer. neutral

£0.15 and I'll take my teeth out.

:gums:


£0.20 and you take your gums out too. neutral
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Reply #11 posted 04/06/05 8:31am

doctormcmeekle

TheFrog said:

doctormcmeekle said:


£0.15 and I'll take my teeth out.

:gums:


£0.20 and you take your gums out too. neutral

£0.30 and I'll let you keep the teeth.
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Reply #12 posted 04/06/05 8:33am

TheFrog

doctormcmeekle said:

TheFrog said:



£0.20 and you take your gums out too. neutral

£0.30 and I'll let you keep the teeth.


hmmm

£0.40 and we use a fresh cow's bladder as a rubber johnny.

neutral
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Reply #13 posted 04/06/05 9:03am

Ace

TheFrog said:

We`ve laid the cables and the wires...

Ya know, I've tried really hard to like Nick Cave. An ex-girlfriend adored him and several friends of mine are quite high on the guy. But, try as I might, I just find him pretentious. shrug And I'm jealous that he banged PJ Harvey. mad That said, I quite like this lyric:

People just ain't no good
I think that's well understood
You can see it everywhere you look
People just ain't no good

We were married under cherry trees
Under blossom we made our vows
All the blossoms come sailing down
Through the streets and through the playgrounds

The sun would stream on the sheets
Awoken by the morning bird
We'd buy the sunday newspapers
And never read a single word

People they ain't no good
People they ain't no good
People they ain't no good

Seasons came, seasons went
The winter stripped the blossoms bare
A different tree now lines the streets
Shaking it's fists in the air
The winter slammed us like a fist
The windows rattling in the gales
To which she drew the curtains
Made out of her wedding veils

People they ain't no good
People they ain't no good
People they ain't no good at all

To our love send a dozen white lillies
To our love send a coffin of wood
To our love let all the pink-eyed pigeons coo
That people they just ain't no good
To our love send back all the letters
To our love a valentine of blood
To our love let all the jilted lovers cry
That people they just ain't no good

It ain't that in their hearts they're bad
They can comfort you, some even try
They nurse you when you're ill of health
They bury you when you go and die
It ain't that in their hearts they're bad
They'd stick by you if they could
But that's just bullshit
People just ain't no good
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Reply #14 posted 04/06/05 9:13am

crazyhorse

thinking back, to when she was so pretty
not long ago, she turned the heads of many
it's over now, still there's no forgiving
lives on the streets, abused by those you send me
it was just a drug, i said it was just a drug
don't you trust me?

by crazyhorse
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Reply #15 posted 04/06/05 9:24am

LatinaAngel

Thank you for forgiving
Hurtful things I've done as a child
Adolescent or woman
Thank you for embracing a flaxen-haired baby
Although I'm aware you had doubts
I guess anybody'd have had doubts

Please be at peace father
I'm at peace with you
Bitterness isn't worth cling to
After all the anguish we've all been through

Thank you for the mountains
The lake of the clouds
I'm picturing you and me there right now
As the crystal cascades showered down

Strange to feel that proud, strong man
Grip tightly to my hand
Hard to see the life inside
Wane as the days went by
Trying to preserve each word
He murmured in my ear
Watch part of my life disappear

Father, thanks for reaching out and lovingly
Saying that you've always been proud of me
I needed to feel that so desperately
You're always alive inside of me
Now you're shining like
A sunflower up in the sky
Way up high

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Reply #16 posted 04/06/05 9:25am

Fauxie

Stevie Wonder - 'Big Brother'

Your name is big brother
You say that you're watching me on the tele,
Seeing me go nowhere,
Your name is big brother,
You say that you're tired of me protesting,
Children dying everyday,
My name is nobody
But I can't wait to see your face inside my door

Your name is big brother
You say that you got me all in your notebook,
Writing it down everyday,
Your name is I'll see ya,
I'll change if you vote me in as the pres,
The President of your soul
I live in the ghetto,
You just come to visit me 'round election time

I live in the ghetto,
Someday I will move on my feet to the other side,
My name is secluded,
we live in a house the size of a matchbox,
Roaches live with us wall to wall,

You've killed all our leaders,
I don't even have to do nothin' to you
You'll cause your own country to fall
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Reply #17 posted 04/06/05 9:31am

doctormcmeekle

TheFrog said:

...cow's bladder...

drool
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