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Reply #30 posted 06/20/06 7:45pm

Sweeny79

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How old were you when you first let a man make love to you?
Next, who was he?
Next, how did you feel at the time?
Next, how did you feel afterward?
What did you feel, what did you think, were you pleased, frightened, ecstatic, disgusted?
What did he say, what words did you speak, that's what I want to know, now, tell me, now, now, all of it, now, yes! Yes!
Get down, make love
Get down, make love
Get down, make love

You take my body
I give you heat
You say you hungry
I give you meat
I suck your mind
You blow my head
Make love inside your bed
Everybody

Get down make love
Get down make love
Get down make love

Every time I get hot, you wanna cool down
Every time I get high, you wanna go down
You say it's enough, in fact it's too much
Every time I wanna get down, get down, make love

I can squeeze, you can shake me
I can feel, when you break me
Come on so heavy-then you take me
You make love, you make love, you make love, you make love
You can make everybody

Get down, make love
Get down, make love

Every time I get high, you wanna go down
Every time I get hot you say you wanna cool down
You say it's enough, in fact it's too much
Every time I wanna get down, get down, get down make love

Get down, make love
Get down, make love
Get down, make love
Get down, make love

Every time I get high, you wanna go down
Every time I get hot you say you wanna cool down
You say it's enough, in fact it's too much
Every time I wanna get down, get down, get down make love
In spite of the cost of living, it's still popular.
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Reply #31 posted 06/20/06 7:48pm

2the9s

Imago asked me to post these, his favorite lyrics...

Hey lady, you lady, cursing at your life
You're a discontented mother and a regimented wife
I've no doubt you dream about the things you'll never do
But, I wish someone had talked to me
Like I wanna talk to you.....

Oh, I've been to Georgia and California and anywhere I could run
I took the hand of a preacher man and we made love in the sun
But I ran out of places and friendly faces because I had to be free
I've been to paradise but I've never been to me

Please lady, please lady, don't just walk away
'Cause I have this need to tell you why I'm all alone today
I can see so much of me still living in your eyes
Won't you share a part of a weary heart that has lived million lies....

Oh, I've been to Niece and the Isle of Greece while I've sipped champagne on a yacht
I've moved like Harlow in Monte Carlo and showed 'em what I've got
I've been undressed by kings and I've seen some things that a woman ain't supposed to see
I've been to paradise, but I've never been to me

[spoken]
Hey, you know what paradise is?
It's a lie, a fantasy we create about people and places as we'd like them to be
But you know what truth is?
It's that little baby you're holding, it's that man you fought with this morning
The same one you're going to make love with tonight
That's truth, that's love.....

Sometimes I've been to crying for unborn children that might have made me complete
But I took the sweet life, I never knew I'd be bitter from the sweet
I've spent my life exploring the subtle whoring that costs too much to be free
Hey lady.....
I've been to paradise, (I've been to paradise)
But I've never been to me

(I've been to Georgia and California, and anywhere I could run)
I've been to paradise, never been to me
(I've been to Neice and the isle of Greece while I've sipped champagne on a yacht)
I've been to paradise, never been to me
(I've been to cryin' for unborn children that might have made me complete)
I've been to paradise, never been to me
(I've been to Georgia and California, and anywhere I could run)
I've been to paradise, never been to me


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Reply #32 posted 06/20/06 8:03pm

sinisterpentat
onic

Immaculate

Moved outside of the circle,
And my mind is tired and my neck’s half worn
Someone told me I’m different
As I hold on tight to the things I own
Look what’s sewn in my lining
As I let go all of the things I own

Where no flowers die
Where no walls are needed
Where no hurt can grab ya


Immaculate
Grown inside our mind
Affirmations on where we’re going
don’t take no notice of what the man said
Cos immaculate id sitting in your head


Moved outside of the circle
And my mind is tired and my heart is worn
Someone says that I’m different
As I hold on tight to the things I own


Where the angels fly
Where no homes get broken
And we’re all together


Immaculate
Grown inside our mind
Affirmations on where we’re going
don’t take no notice of what the man said
Cos immaculate is sitting in your head


If only I could tell you that you are what you believe
The hurting would be over and we would both be free
If only you’d believe me when I said you’re beautiful
The images would manifest and beautiful you’d be
If only I could show you what Immaculate could be
The negative would perish and the positive would be
If only you’d allow yourself to hear what I’ve just said
Then pretty soon you’d realise that immaculate is sitting in your head


Moved outside of the circle
And my neck got broke and my mind got blown


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