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Dedicate a Lemonheads song to an orger. Please? | |
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Spooky
Belt Beein livin' with your shit too long You know it gotta end yell to me sing your song You know its gotta end You just been around too long to still be my friend Try and talk it out with you Lets not pretend Now's the time Today's the day to show you what I fail to say I gotta stick I got some friends This is where your story end Right now we're gonna belt Right now you don't look so well That right you can't walk so well Go on, give it a chance May I ask for this dance You're fucked up [Edited 9/24/06 11:13am] | |
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for you, luv:
Always had a roof above me Always paid the rent But Ive never set foot inside a tent Cant build a fire to save my life I lied about being the outdoor type Ive never slept out underneath the stars, The closest that I came to that was one time my car Broke down for an hour in the suburbs at night I lied about being the outdoor type. Too scared to let you know you knew what you were looking for I lied until I fit the bill God bless the great indoors I lied about being the outdoor type Ive never owned a sleeping bag let alone a mountain bike I cant go away with you on a rock climbing weekend What if somethings on tv and its never shown again Its just as well Im not invited Im afraid of heights I lied about being the outdoor type Never learned to swim cant grow a beard or even fight I lied about being the outdoor type | |
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abierman said: for you, luv:
Always had a roof above me Always paid the rent But Ive never set foot inside a tent Cant build a fire to save my life I lied about being the outdoor type Ive never slept out underneath the stars, The closest that I came to that was one time my car Broke down for an hour in the suburbs at night I lied about being the outdoor type. Too scared to let you know you knew what you were looking for I lied until I fit the bill God bless the great indoors I lied about being the outdoor type Ive never owned a sleeping bag let alone a mountain bike I cant go away with you on a rock climbing weekend What if somethings on tv and its never shown again Its just as well Im not invited Im afraid of heights I lied about being the outdoor type Never learned to swim cant grow a beard or even fight I lied about being the outdoor type Thanks. I am the outdoor type though. | |
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This is one of my absolute faves, Aksel, you can have it.
We hit the highway in the shimmer glare of summer And past the window all the trees flew by behind her She tuned the radio 'til music was around us A rushing calm around my heart i knew had found us It feels so good to me I have to make you see Why does this ever have to end? I know commitment is not the trend Don't misunderstand what i intend When i say this doesn't have to end We washed the dishes knowing everything was all right And there together in the curtain drifting twilight I know your laughter shouldn't make me feel so scared How could i doubt you, i know how much you cared I hear it when you sigh But i still don't know why Why does this ever have to end? Why can't i give you my heart and hand? I think you're too scared to understand This doesn't ever have to end . . . go! I see you standing by a window in the hall Our eyes collide without a single word at all The record asks, "will you still need me when i'm 64?" I can't imagine that i wouldn't need you more Too many tears to cry I just won't let it die This doesn't ever have to end Life is so long and my heart won't mend You are my lover, you're my best friend But this doesn't ever have to end | |
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luv4all7 said: Thanks. I am the outdoor type though. I know, the song was me talking to you..... | |
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abierman said: luv4all7 said: Thanks. I am the outdoor type though. I know, the song was me talking to you..... So were NOT going on out road trip!?!?!?!?!!? | |
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For the Christos7
Well I’ve been called a dope before Say I’m not sexy anymore for you Say I am an animal Say I’m not a man at all, it’s true! I am a rabbit Ive got to have it Its a force of habit I’d like to share my carrot.....with you Say I’ve got a one track mind But I just want to have a grind with you... I don’t wanna marry you I just want to get through to you..... I am a rabbit Ive got to have it Its a force of habit I’d like to share my carrot.....with you I must of been a bliss too Say I’m not concerned But I don’t wanna go with you To the point of no return Thats because I’m a rabbit.. I am a rabbit Ive got to have it Its a force of habit I’d like to share my carrot.....with you | |
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luv4all7 said: abierman said: I know, the song was me talking to you..... So were NOT going on out road trip!?!?!?!?!!? ofcourse we are, just not sleeping in no tents..... | |
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this my favourite, I love it when they have Juliana Hatfield on background vocals:
It's about time Bite my tongue And I wont say a word against anyone But I dont wanna get my fingers wet Unless its an accident Fell out on the street Now Im watching my shoes and I grit my teeth But I dont have to look that way If I had half a say Its about time Its about time Lick my lips And I wont hear the end of this On your knees a reassurance Buy some time and come back for it Before long Before its gone Patience is like bread I say I ran out of that yesterday Its about time Its about time Enough about us Lets talk about me If not about you Its not about sunshine Its about time Its about time Touch my leg Its smooth but there stubble there Ill fall back and letem go Only when I know you know I dont know Make me sure Have your people contact mine And keep your lawyer on the line Its about time (x4) | |
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ANX!!!!!
KITCHEN Thrilled to be in the same post code as you. I tell you things i know you'd like to know, Treat you to cake every night. Suddenly talk and it'll make you fright. Smile at me, i'll hold you really tight, Follow you into bed, run around till mornin', We'll stay awake all night. We'll repeat the same stories, But of course never in front of friends. How it all started in the kitchen. Hey! Remember the time you said we should wait awhile? You'd let me know when you changed your mind. Yeah, i was sad for some time. But 12 hours watching me at the wheel Made me realize what you really feel. Won't have to hurt anymore. Ooohhh..... Walking you home along mt. vernon street, You told me secrets i was shocked to know. Pretend it was me every night. I'm thrilled to be in the same postcode as you. I'll come and visit, maybe never go, Follow you into bed. Run around till mornin' and we'll stay awake every night. We repeat the same stories, But of course never in front of friends. How it all started in the kitchen. [Edited 9/24/06 11:53am] | |
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Number 23
If I Could Talk I'd Tell You Verse1 Half past 9, quarter to ten 10:15, and we're coming around again Hold off, are we going soft? Flushed my zoloft, and we're comin' around again Found out, and i almost drowned Walked back down, and we're coming around again {chorus:} If i could talk i'd tell you If i could smile i'd let you know You are far and away My most imaginary friend {repeat chorus} Khmer rhouge, and genocide qua Your place or mein kempf, now i'm givin' the dog a bone Slight hunch, without the vaguest clue To keep the blood balanced, now we're coming around again Half past 9, quarter two, 10:15, and we're comin' around again {chorus:} If i could talk i'd tell you If i could smile i'd let you know You are far and away My most imaginary friend {chorus:} If i could talk i'd tell you If i could smile i'd let you know You are far and away My most imaginary friend Mean Ass song edit. [Edited 9/24/06 12:27pm] | |
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luv4all7 said: Fuck off | |
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Number23 said: luv4all7 said: Fuck off I changed it!!! Or would ya rather their remake of NKOTB Step by Step????? | |
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luv4all7 said: Number23 said: I changed it!!! Or would ya rather their remake of NKOTB Step by Step????? Evan should have realised irony is like dynamite. Powerful, but you should throw it away before it explodes in your face. | |
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The Lemonheads...now there's a blast from the past. Doubt you'll get too many takers here. Myself, I was always kinda partial to their cover of "Different Drum". | |
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I love this one:
Favorite T I thought we had an understanding there That wouldnt leave too soon Figure it over and youll find out where Your green shirts gone Had to hear about your danish boyfriend I forced a swoon So I went over to your dresser drawer And now I got it on I got it on Your favourite tee It never looked as good on you As it looks on me I got it on Ill wait and see I used to wear it every day And now its twice a week Fill in the shadows of a certain corner You used to sit there Got me a brand new lamp, plugged it in And now the dark dont fit there Aint got the time or the inclination To see this through Im lookin up, climbing out of the station And the skys too blue Chorus: The skys too blue The skys too blue It mightnt suit me quite as well As it used to I got it on Your favourite tee I used to wear it every day... | |
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Ace said: The Lemonheads...now there's a blast from the past. Doubt you'll get too many takers here. Myself, I was always kinda partial to their cover of "Different Drum".
I like the cover with the little yellow face. | |
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BUMP!
WTF????? No One likes the Lemonmheads???? | |
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For Charlotte.
Knoxville Girl I met a little girl in knoxville A town we all know well And every sunday evening Out in her home i'd dwell We decided to take an evening walk About a mile from town I picked a stick up off the ground And beat that fair girl down She fell down on her bended knee for mercy she did cry "oh willy dear, don't kill me here, i'm unprepared to die." She never spoke another word, i only beat her more. Until the ground around us, with all her blood did pour I took her by her golden curls and drug her round and round, Throwing(ed) her into the river that flows through knoxville town. Go down, go down you knoxville girl with dark and rolling eye. Go down, go down you knoxville girl, you can never be my bride. I headed back to knoxville, got there about midnight My mother she was worried and woke up in a fright. Saying, "dear son what have you done to bloody your clothes so?" I told my anxious mother i was bleeding out my nose. I called for me a candle to light myself to bed. I called for me a hankercheif to bind my aching head Rolled and tumbled the whole night through as troubles was for me Like flames of hell around my bed and in my eyes could see They carried me down to knoxville and put me in a cell My friends all tried to get me out but none could go my bail I'm here to waste my life away down in this dirty old jail. Because i murdered that knoxville girl, The girl i loved so | |
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funkpill said: Well atleast its a contribution. | |
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This is for Senik, I'm glad you understand.
My name is luka I live on the second floor I live upstairs from you Yes I think you’ve seen me before If you hear something late at night Some kind of trouble, some kind of fight Just don’t ask me what it was Just don’t ask me what it was Just don’t ask me what it was Maybe it’s because I’m clumsy I try not to talk too loud Maybe it’s because I’m crazy I try not to act too proud They only hit until you cry And after that you don’t ask why You just don’t argue anymore You just don’t argue anymore You just don’t argue anymore Yes, I think I’m okay Walked into the door again If you ask that’s what I’ll say And it’s not your business anyway I guess I’d like to be alone With nothing broken, nothing thrown Just don’t ask me how I am Just don’t ask me how I am Just don’t ask me how I am My name is luka I live on the second floor I live upstairs from you Yes I think you’ve seen me before If you hear something late at night Some kind of trouble, some kind of fight Just don’t ask me what it was Just don’t ask me what it was Just don’t ask me what it was And they only hit until you cry And after that you don’t ask why You just don’t argue anymore You just don’t argue anymore You just don’t argue anymore "Be who you are and say what you feel because those who mind don't matter and those who matter don't mind"-Dr Seuss
Pain is something to carry, like a radio...You should stand up for your right to feel your pain- Jim Morrison | |
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shellyevon said: This is for Senik, I'm glad you understand.
My name is luka I live on the second floor I live upstairs from you Yes I think you’ve seen me before If you hear something late at night Some kind of trouble, some kind of fight Just don’t ask me what it was Just don’t ask me what it was Just don’t ask me what it was Maybe it’s because I’m clumsy I try not to talk too loud Maybe it’s because I’m crazy I try not to act too proud They only hit until you cry And after that you don’t ask why You just don’t argue anymore You just don’t argue anymore You just don’t argue anymore Yes, I think I’m okay Walked into the door again If you ask that’s what I’ll say And it’s not your business anyway I guess I’d like to be alone With nothing broken, nothing thrown Just don’t ask me how I am Just don’t ask me how I am Just don’t ask me how I am My name is luka I live on the second floor I live upstairs from you Yes I think you’ve seen me before If you hear something late at night Some kind of trouble, some kind of fight Just don’t ask me what it was Just don’t ask me what it was Just don’t ask me what it was And they only hit until you cry And after that you don’t ask why You just don’t argue anymore You just don’t argue anymore You just don’t argue anymore I love this song. | |
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IMAGO.
Big Gay Heart take a look into some big grey eyes and ask yourself You wanna make 'em cry? Lookin' out of them it's just as well But you're gonna live to see i'm gonna ask you why Either way you got a bone to pick, can't you leave that to somebody else? I don't need you to suck my dick or to help me feel good about myself Big gay heart, please don't break my big gay heart Big gay heart, please don't break my big gay heart Why can't you look after yourself and not down on me? Do you have to try to piss me off 'cause i'm easy to please? Why can't you look after yourself and not down on me? Yeah while i understand now you're not with the big gay scene If you can find a way to add it up, It might be hard but it might be enough I'd be grateful, i'd be satisfied, And you might find in time it wouldn't feel so bad After all it doesn't take that much and it would mean the song to me For you to lose the part that's still afraid and not prepared to see My big gay heart In the dark, my big gay heart Big gay heart, please don't break my big gay heart Why can't you look after yourself and not down on me? Do you have to try to piss me off just 'cause i'm easy to please? Why can't you look after yourself and not down on me? Yeah while i understand now you're not with the big gay scene Big gay heart, please don't break my big gay heart Big gay heart, please don't break my big gay heart My big gay heart In the dark, big gay heart My big gay heart, please don't break my big gay heart [Edited 9/24/06 20:11pm] | |
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luv4all7 said: shellyevon said: This is for Senik, I'm glad you understand.
My name is luka I live on the second floor I live upstairs from you Yes I think you’ve seen me before If you hear something late at night Some kind of trouble, some kind of fight Just don’t ask me what it was Just don’t ask me what it was Just don’t ask me what it was Maybe it’s because I’m clumsy I try not to talk too loud Maybe it’s because I’m crazy I try not to act too proud They only hit until you cry And after that you don’t ask why You just don’t argue anymore You just don’t argue anymore You just don’t argue anymore Yes, I think I’m okay Walked into the door again If you ask that’s what I’ll say And it’s not your business anyway I guess I’d like to be alone With nothing broken, nothing thrown Just don’t ask me how I am Just don’t ask me how I am Just don’t ask me how I am My name is luka I live on the second floor I live upstairs from you Yes I think you’ve seen me before If you hear something late at night Some kind of trouble, some kind of fight Just don’t ask me what it was Just don’t ask me what it was Just don’t ask me what it was And they only hit until you cry And after that you don’t ask why You just don’t argue anymore You just don’t argue anymore You just don’t argue anymore I love this song. Yeah me too I used to have a Lemonhead T-Shirt with two strategically placed lemons that said "Come on and Feel the Lemonheads" "Be who you are and say what you feel because those who mind don't matter and those who matter don't mind"-Dr Seuss
Pain is something to carry, like a radio...You should stand up for your right to feel your pain- Jim Morrison | |
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luv4all7 said: IMAGO.
Big Gay Heart take a look into some big grey eyes and ask yourself You wanna make 'em cry? Lookin' out of them it's just as well But you're gonna live to see i'm gonna ask you why Either way you got a bone to pick, can't you leave that to somebody else? I don't need you to suck my dick or to help me feel good about myself Big gay heart, please don't break my big gay heart Big gay heart, please don't break my big gay heart Why can't you look after yourself and not down on me? Do you have to try to piss me off 'cause i'm easy to please? Why can't you look after yourself and not down on me? Yeah while i understand now you're not with the big gay scene If you can find a way to add it up, It might be hard but it might be enough I'd be grateful, i'd be satisfied, And you might find in time it wouldn't feel so bad After all it doesn't take that much and it would mean the song to me For you to lose the part that's still afraid and not prepared to see My big gay heart In the dark, my big gay heart Big gay heart, please don't break my big gay heart Why can't you look after yourself and not down on me? Do you have to try to piss me off just 'cause i'm easy to please? Why can't you look after yourself and not down on me? Yeah while i understand now you're not with the big gay scene Big gay heart, please don't break my big gay heart Big gay heart, please don't break my big gay heart My big gay heart In the dark, big gay heart My big gay heart, please don't break my big gay heart [Edited 9/24/06 20:11pm] That whole album that song is lifted from is my favourite of theirs. I listened to it over and over around, oh... '94-95 I think. | |
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shellyevon said: This is for Senik, I'm glad you understand.
My name is luka I live on the second floor I live upstairs from you Yes I think you’ve seen me before If you hear something late at night Some kind of trouble, some kind of fight Just don’t ask me what it was Just don’t ask me what it was Just don’t ask me what it was Maybe it’s because I’m clumsy I try not to talk too loud Maybe it’s because I’m crazy I try not to act too proud They only hit until you cry And after that you don’t ask why You just don’t argue anymore You just don’t argue anymore You just don’t argue anymore Yes, I think I’m okay Walked into the door again If you ask that’s what I’ll say And it’s not your business anyway I guess I’d like to be alone With nothing broken, nothing thrown Just don’t ask me how I am Just don’t ask me how I am Just don’t ask me how I am My name is luka I live on the second floor I live upstairs from you Yes I think you’ve seen me before If you hear something late at night Some kind of trouble, some kind of fight Just don’t ask me what it was Just don’t ask me what it was Just don’t ask me what it was And they only hit until you cry And after that you don’t ask why You just don’t argue anymore You just don’t argue anymore You just don’t argue anymore eehhhh.....Lemonheads, not Suzanne Vega! | |
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abierman said: shellyevon said: This is for Senik, I'm glad you understand.
My name is luka I live on the second floor I live upstairs from you Yes I think you’ve seen me before If you hear something late at night Some kind of trouble, some kind of fight Just don’t ask me what it was Just don’t ask me what it was Just don’t ask me what it was Maybe it’s because I’m clumsy I try not to talk too loud Maybe it’s because I’m crazy I try not to act too proud They only hit until you cry And after that you don’t ask why You just don’t argue anymore You just don’t argue anymore You just don’t argue anymore Yes, I think I’m okay Walked into the door again If you ask that’s what I’ll say And it’s not your business anyway I guess I’d like to be alone With nothing broken, nothing thrown Just don’t ask me how I am Just don’t ask me how I am Just don’t ask me how I am My name is luka I live on the second floor I live upstairs from you Yes I think you’ve seen me before If you hear something late at night Some kind of trouble, some kind of fight Just don’t ask me what it was Just don’t ask me what it was Just don’t ask me what it was And they only hit until you cry And after that you don’t ask why You just don’t argue anymore You just don’t argue anymore You just don’t argue anymore eehhhh.....Lemonheads, not Suzanne Vega Damn right, On the Lemonheads "Lick" album I really don't like Suzanne Vega much, I find her annoying. [Edited 9/24/06 23:35pm] "Be who you are and say what you feel because those who mind don't matter and those who matter don't mind"-Dr Seuss
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shellyevon said: abierman said: eehhhh.....Lemonheads, not Suzanne Vega Damn right, On the Lemonheads "Lick" album I really don't like Suzanne Vega much, I find her annoying. [Edited 9/24/06 23:35pm] Yeah, even her name is annoying. But the song is a good song. Anf that whole album pretty much ruled. | |
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