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Reply #30 posted 01/06/07 11:21pm

applekisses

Ace said:

For applekisses:

Well my mother got run over and died in Michigan
My dog got hit by a truck and I cried in Michigan
I got drunk and puked up my guts in Michigan

But it's alright, it's alright, it's alright, it's alright
And man I'm glad to be here tonight in Michigan

I ran a race and came in dead-last in Michigan
Yeah, I shot myself in the ass in Michigan
I was lookin' for someplace to feel free
But they busted my for just being me
In Michigan

But it's alright, it's alright, it's alright, it's alright
And baby I'm riding high tonight in Michigan

I ran into a little bad luck in Michigan
I met a woman and for seven days anf seven nights all we did is fuck in Michigan
I said Baby I'm running late but you got here one hell of a state
In Michigan
Oh Michigan



falloff

Sounds about right wink

hug Thanks, honey smile
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Reply #31 posted 01/07/07 6:29am

BlackAdder7

For MDiver, my bro..

Song: Gone Troppo
Duration: 4.27
Track No.: 5
Composer: George Harrison
Vocals: George Harrison
Year: 1982Lyrics:

There he, sitting in the moonlight
Not found, livin no city
He smile, mucho in a sunshine
High life, counting de fruit bat

Troppo, gone troppo, troppo
It's time you know I gone troppo

Plant me, in de Helicona
No thank, meeting de peoples
Wake me, eata the papaya
Much hot, not much on the body

Troppo, gone troppo, gone troppo
It's time you know I gone troppo

Warm sea, see right to the bottom
No like, shoveling snowfall
Good time, drinking on me bottle
The high wide Moreton Bay Fig

Troppo, gone troppo, troppo
It's time you know I gone troppo

Quite like, you ain't seen a sunset
Could be, living in Rain hill
Sun hot, you don't got a backache
Brown skin and very a peeling

Troppo, gone troppo, gone troppo
It's time you know I gone troppo
=====
Changes in Latitudes, Jimmy Buffet
I took off for a weekend last month
Just to try and recall the whole year.
All of the faces and all of the places,
wonderin' where they all disappeared.
I didn't ponder the question too long;
I was hungry and went out for a bite.
Ran into a chum with a bottle of rum,
and we wound up drinkin' all night.

It's those changes in latitudes,
changes in attitudes nothing remains quite the same.
With all of our running and all of our cunning,
If we couldn't laugh, we would all go insane.

[Chorus:]
These changes in latitudes, changes in attitudes,
Nothing remains quite the same.
Through all of the islands and all of the highlands,
If we couldn't laugh we would all go insane

Reading departure signs in some big airport
Reminds me of the places I've been.
Visions of good times that brought so much pleasure
Makes me want to go back again.
If it suddenly ended tomorrow,
I could somehow adjust to the fall.
Good times and riches and son of a bitches,
I've seen more than I can recall

[Chorus]

I think about Paris when I'm high on red wine,
I wish I could jump on a plane.
And so many nights I just dream of the ocean.
God, I wish I was sailin' again.
Oh, yesterdays are over my shoulder,
So I can't look back for too long.
There's just too much to see waiting in front of me,
and I know that I just can't go wrong
with these...
[Edited 1/7/07 6:40am]
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Reply #32 posted 01/07/07 10:38am

SureThing

rolleyes We never did any of this stuff. But you know what I mean. wink

http://www.youtube.com/wa...78RlXLvrfM


You said the way my blue eyes shined
Put those Georgia stars to shame that night
I said: "That's a lie"
Just a boy in a Chevy truck
That had a tendency of gettin' stuck
On backroads at night
An' I was right there beside him all summer long
An' then the time we woke up to find that summer'd gone

But when you think: Tim McGraw
I hope you think my favorite song
The one we danced to all night long
The moon like a spotlight on the lake
When you think happiness
I hope you think: "That little black dress"
Think of my head on your chest
An' my old faded blue jeans
When you think Tim McGraw
I hope you think of me

September saw a month of tears
An' thankin' God that you weren't here
To see me like that
But in a box beneath my bed
Is a letter that you never read
From three summers back
It's hard not to find it all a little bitter sweet
An' lookin' back on all of that, it's nice to believe

When you think: Tim McGraw
I hope you think my favorite song
The one we danced to all night long
The moon like a spotlight on the lake
When you think happiness
I hope you think: "That little black dress"
Think of my head on your chest
An' my old faded blue jeans
When you think Tim McGraw
I hope you think of me

And I'm back for the first time since then
I'm standin' on your street
An' there's a letter left on your doorstep
An' the first thing that you'll read

Is: "When you think: Tim McGraw
"I hope you think my favorite song"
Some day you'll turn your radio on
I hope it takes you back to that place
When you think happiness
I hope you think: "That little black dress"
Think of my head on your chest
An' my old faded blue jeans
When you think Tim McGraw
I hope you think of me
Oh, think of me
Mmmm

You said the way my blue eyes shined
Put those Georgia stars to shame that night
I said: "That's a lie"
[Edited 1/8/07 4:30am]
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Reply #33 posted 01/07/07 10:53am

mdiver

BlackAdder7 said:

For MDiver, my bro..

Song: Gone Troppo
Duration: 4.27
Track No.: 5
Composer: George Harrison
Vocals: George Harrison
Year: 1982Lyrics:

There he, sitting in the moonlight
Not found, livin no city
He smile, mucho in a sunshine
High life, counting de fruit bat

Troppo, gone troppo, troppo
It's time you know I gone troppo

Plant me, in de Helicona
No thank, meeting de peoples
Wake me, eata the papaya
Much hot, not much on the body

Troppo, gone troppo, gone troppo
It's time you know I gone troppo

Warm sea, see right to the bottom
No like, shoveling snowfall
Good time, drinking on me bottle
The high wide Moreton Bay Fig

Troppo, gone troppo, troppo
It's time you know I gone troppo

Quite like, you ain't seen a sunset
Could be, living in Rain hill
Sun hot, you don't got a backache
Brown skin and very a peeling

Troppo, gone troppo, gone troppo
It's time you know I gone troppo
=====
Changes in Latitudes, Jimmy Buffet
I took off for a weekend last month
Just to try and recall the whole year.
All of the faces and all of the places,
wonderin' where they all disappeared.
I didn't ponder the question too long;
I was hungry and went out for a bite.
Ran into a chum with a bottle of rum,
and we wound up drinkin' all night.

It's those changes in latitudes,
changes in attitudes nothing remains quite the same.
With all of our running and all of our cunning,
If we couldn't laugh, we would all go insane.

[Chorus:]
These changes in latitudes, changes in attitudes,
Nothing remains quite the same.
Through all of the islands and all of the highlands,
If we couldn't laugh we would all go insane

Reading departure signs in some big airport
Reminds me of the places I've been.
Visions of good times that brought so much pleasure
Makes me want to go back again.
If it suddenly ended tomorrow,
I could somehow adjust to the fall.
Good times and riches and son of a bitches,
I've seen more than I can recall

[Chorus]

I think about Paris when I'm high on red wine,
I wish I could jump on a plane.
And so many nights I just dream of the ocean.
God, I wish I was sailin' again.
Oh, yesterdays are over my shoulder,
So I can't look back for too long.
There's just too much to see waiting in front of me,
and I know that I just can't go wrong
with these...
[Edited 1/7/07 6:40am]



Thanks bro hug
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Reply #34 posted 01/08/07 4:36am

SureThing

Ace said:

SureThing said:

To Ace.
I dunno why, but I really like this song, and it seems like something he would like.



My heart is empty.
Your eyes are dark.
Once we were hungry,
Now we are full.
These chains that bind us,
Can't beat these chains.
If love is shelter,
I'm gonna walk in the rain.

You were my angel.
Now, you are real.
So like a stranger,
Colder than steel.
The morning after,
You know what you bring.
If love is a red dress,
Well, hang me in rags.

Away.
There goes the fairy tale.
Lord, ain't it a shame?
In all this comfort,
I can't take the strain.

If we played even,
I'd be your queen.
But someone was cheatin'.
And it wasn't me.
I've laid it on the table,
You had something back.
If love is Aces, giggle
Give me the Jack.

I've liked several of the lyrics you've posted in the past, but not crazy 'bout this one. Who is it?



OMG, if ya listen to it you'll like it. Maria McKee. It's awesome.
http://www.youtube.com/wa...9y4ELxc1CM


But since ya didn't like that, heres your new song.
http://www.youtube.com/wa...mQ4Uib-5I8

So sorry, it's over
so sorry, it's over
there's so much more that I wanted and (so sorry, it's over)
there's so much more that I needed and
time keeps moving on and on and on... (so sorry, it's over)
soon we'll all be gone

Let's take some time to talk this over
you're outta line and rarely sober
we can't depend, on your excuses
because in the end it's fucking useless
you can only lean, on me for so long
bring the ship about to watch a friend drown
sittin' out on a ledge, begged you to come down
you can only lean, on me for so long

I remember shots without a chaser
absent minded thoughts now you're a stranger
cover up the scars, put on your game face
left you in a bar, to try and save face
you can only lean, on me for so long
bring the ship about to watch a friend drown
sittin' out on a ledge, begged you to come down
you can only lean, on me for so long

So sorry, it's over
so sorry, it's over
there's so much more that I wanted and (so sorry, it's over)
there's so much more that I needed and
time keeps moving on and on and on... (so sorry, it's over)
soon we'll all be gone

Man on a mission
can't say I miss him around
insider information
hand in your resignation
loss of a good friend
best of intentions I found
tight lipped procrastination
ya, later... see you around
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Reply #35 posted 01/08/07 4:48am

sexinthesummer

avatar

for jeff

Sickness spilling through your eyes
Craving everything that you thought was alive
Stab me in my heart again
Drag me through your wasted life
Are you forever dead?
Do like I told you, stay away from me
Never misunderstand me, keep away from me
Twistin' everything around that you say
Smack me in my mouth 200 times every other day
Rag me, I don't here you anymore
Not yet, find out what it means to me
I don't know who you are
Draggin' on so lonely, Aren't you tired baby
Breathing life into your lungs
Are you immune to me?
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Reply #36 posted 01/08/07 4:55am

Mach

For : SureThing

slither thing


slithering
slither thing
you're sweet
slithering
slither thing
melt within
multi colour fragmented
slithering
slither thing
you're sweet
you slithery thing
i know the way that you are
i know that’s all that you'll be
sweet overloading
slithering
slither thing
you're sweet
slithering
slither thing
whoever you are
i know the way that you are
i know that’s all that you'll be
i know whoever you are it's all you could be
over over overloading me
slithering
slither thing
you're sweet
slithering
slither thing
melt within
overload overloading
you're sweet
overload
nothing to save you from you
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Reply #37 posted 01/08/07 5:02am

SureThing

For Mach:

got a black magic woman
Got a black magic woman
I've got a black magic woman
Got me so blind i can't see
That she's a black magic woman
She's trying to make a devil out of me


Don't turn your back on me baby
Don't turn your back on me baby
Yes don't turn your back on me baby
Stop messing 'round with your tricks


Don't turn your back on me baby
You just might pick up my magic sticks


Got your spell on me baby
Got your spell on me baby
Yes you got your spell on me baby
Turning my heart into stone
I need you so bad, magic woman
I can't leave you alone
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Reply #38 posted 01/08/07 5:05am

sexinthesummer

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for andy wink
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Hot Thing
Hot thing!
Hot thing, barely 21
Hot thing, looking 4 big fun
Hot thing, what's your fantasy?
Do U wanna play with me?

Hot thing, baby U dance so good
Hot thing, baby I knew U would
Hot thing, tell me what U see
Hot thing, When U smile, when U smile, when U smile
Are your smiles, are your smiles 4 me?

Hot thing, maybe U should give your folks a call
Hot thing, tell them you're going 2 the Crystal Ball
Hot thing, tell them you're coming home late,
if you're coming home at all
Hot thing, tell them U found a brand new baby doll
Hot thing, I can't wait 2 get U home
Hot thing, where we could be alone
Hot thing, I could read U poetry,
and then we could make a story of our own

Hot thing
Hot, hot, hot thing
Hot thing, hot thing
Hot thing, hot thing

Hot thing, barely 21
Hot thing, looking 4 big fun
Hot thing, what's your fantasy
Hot thing, don't U wanna play with me?

Hot thing, hot thing
Hot thing, I can't wait 2 get U home

Hot thing
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Reply #39 posted 01/08/07 6:00am

SureThing

To LordEvil:


One pill makes you larger
And one pill makes you small,
And the ones that mother gives you
Don't do anything at all.
Go ask Alice
When she's ten feet tall.
And if you go chasing rabbits
And you know you're going to fall,
Tell 'em a hookah smoking caterpillar
Has given you the call.
Call Alice
When she was just small.
When the men on the chessboard
Get up and tell you where to go
And you've just had some kind of mushroom
And your mind is moving low.
Go ask Alice
I think she'll know.
When logic and proportion
Have fallen sloppy dead,
And the White Knight is talking backwards
And the Red Queen's "off with her head!"
Remember what the dormouse said:
"Feed your head. Feed your head. Feed your head"
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Reply #40 posted 01/08/07 6:33am

BlackAdder7

For Karmatornado...

You always won, everytime you placed a bet
You're still damn good, no one's gotten to you yet
Everytime they were sure they had you caught
You were quicker than they thought
You'd just turn your back and walk
You always said, the cards would never do you wrong
The trick you said was never piay the game too long
A gambler's share, the only risk that you would take
The only loss you could forsake
The only bluff you couldn't fake

And you're still the same
I caught up with you yesterday
Moving game to game
No one standing in your way
Turning on the charm
Long enough to get you by
You're still the same
You still aim high

There you stood, everybody watched you play
I just turned and walked away
I had nothing left to say

'Cause you're still the same
You're still the same
Moving game to game
Some thlngs never change
You're still the same
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Reply #41 posted 01/08/07 6:50am

SureThing

To BlackAdder:
Only cuz I know you like the stones, ain't?


Sittin' thinkin' sinkin' drinkin'
Wondering what I'd do when I'm through tonight
Smoking moping, maybe just hopin'
Some little girl will pass on by
Don't wanna be alone but I love my girl at home
I remember what she said
She said, "My, my, my don't tell lies, keep fidelity in your head
My my my, don't tell lies. When you're done you should go to bed
Don't say hi, like a spider to a fly
Jump right ahead and you're dead"

Sit up, fed up, low down go round
Down to the bar at the place I'm at
Sitting drinking, supereficially thinking
About the rinsed-out blonde on my left
Then I said, "hi" like a spider to a fly
Remebering what my little girl said

She was common, flirty, she looked about thirty
I would have run away but I was on my own
She told me later she's a machine operator
She said she liked the way I held the microphone
I said my, my, like the spider to the fly
Jump right ahead in my web
[Edited 1/8/07 6:54am]
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Reply #42 posted 01/08/07 7:02am

Ace

SureThing said:

She was common, flirty, she looked about thirty

I prefer the Stripped version:

"She was nifty, shifty; she looked about fifty". lol
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Reply #43 posted 01/08/07 7:03am

SureThing

Ace said:

SureThing said:

She was common, flirty, she looked about thirty

I prefer the Stripped version:

"She was nifty, shifty; she looked about fifty". lol



So? What did you think of Maria Mckee? Did you like your new song? giggle
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Reply #44 posted 01/08/07 7:03am

Ace

SureThing said:

OMG, if ya listen to it you'll like it. Maria McKee.

Oh! I used to like Maria! I'll check it out. smile
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Reply #45 posted 01/08/07 7:20am

SureThing

Ace said:[quote]

SureThing said:

To Ace.
I dunno why, but I really like this song, and it seems like something he would like.





For you:

Well, just a-look at that girl with the lights comin' up in her eyes
She's got to be somebody's baby
She must be somebody's baby

All the guys on the corner stand back and let her walk on by
She's got to be somebody's baby
She must be somebody's baby
She's got to be somebody's baby
She's so fine

She's probably somebody's only light
Gonna shine tonight
Yeah, she's probably somebody's baby, alright.

I heard her talkin' with her friend when she thought nobody else was around.
She said she's got to be somebody's baby
She must be somebody's baby
'Cause when the cars and the signs and the street lights light up the town

She's got to be somebody's baby
She must be somebody's baby
She's got to be somebody's baby
She's so....

She's gonna be somebody's only light
Gonna shine tonight
Yeah, she's gonna be somebody's baby, tonig
ht


Ohhhhh.....I missed it the first time around. hug

Thats the second time I got that song on here. lol

I must seem dazed and confused-ish. giggle
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Reply #46 posted 01/08/07 7:40am

SureThing

To Imago:

Turning Japanese
By dave fenton

I've got your picture of me and you
You wrote I love you I love you too
I sit there staring and there's nothing else to do
Oh it's in color your hair is brown
Your eyes are hazel and soft as clouds
I often kiss you when there's no one else around

I've got your picture, I've got your picture
I'd like a million of them all round my cell
I asked the doctor to take your picture
So I can look at you from inside as well
You've got me turning up and turning down
And turning in and turning 'round

I'm turning japanese
I think I'm turning japanese
I really think so
Turning japanese
I think I'm turning japanese
I really think so
I'm turning japanese
I think I'm turning japanese
I really think so
Turning japanese
I think I'm turning japanese
I really think so

I've got your picture, I've got your picture
I'd like a million of them all round my cell
I want the doctor to take your picture
So I can look at you from inside as well
You've got me turning up and turning down and turning in and turning 'round

I'm turning japanese
I think I'm turning japanese
I really think so
Turning japanese
I think I'm turning japanese
I really think so
I'm turning japanese
I think I'm turning japanese
I really think so
Turning japanese
I think I'm turning japanese
I really think so

No sex, no drugs, no wine, no women
No fun, no sin, no you, no wonder it's dark
Everyone around me is a total stranger
Everyone avoids me like a psyched lone-ranger everyone

That's why I'm turning japanese
I think I'm turning japanese
I really think so
Turning japanese
I think I'm turning japanese
I really think so
I'm turning japanese
I think I'm turning japanese
I really think so
Turning japanese
I think I'm turning japanese
I really think so

Turning japanese
I think I'm turning japanese
I really think so
Turning japanese
I think I'm turning japanese
I really think so
Turning japanese
I think I'm turning japanese
I really think so
(think so think so think so)
Turning japanese
I think I'm turning japanese
I really think so


Kung Fu Fighting
"The Best of Bus Stop"

Now here it is one to make you move
Something with a funky kung fu groove
Something that'll make you shout, make you play to the crowd
And make you want to turn it out
So honeys gather round I'll pick you up
and take you on go pound for pound
'Cause I'm the only man who'll please ya
I got a little something that'll tease ya
So throw those hands up high,
shake your body move from side to side
'Cause we've just begun,
party people in the place yeah we're having fun
Oh yeah I'm gonna be a big star
I'm gonna lay it on and go 'woo-ha'
'Cause when the move gets excited
when everybody's kung fu fighting

* Everybody was kung fu fighting
These kids were fast as lightning
In fact it was a little bit frightening
But they fought with expert timing
(Sing it girl,) sexy kung fu fighter let me take you higher
Sexy kung fu fighter let me take you higher

Dance bright lights Orinoco flow
kung fu fighter's in the disco
He's on the floor he's got a white suit on,
five past one and the night's just begun
'Cause when he lays it on with style
a ladies man with a nice smile
And right before his eyes sees a pretty young thing
looking real fly
He wants to make the score
so he takes her hand and leads her to the dance floor
He's giving her line after line she tell him
that he looks real fine
'Cause he's the man of expert timing just like
when he's kung fu fighting

* Repeat

Kung fu fighters in the air
throw those hands in the air
The time has come to turn it out
everybody let me hear you shout
1, 2 do the kung fu, 3, 4 on the dance floor (x2)

Roundhouse kick karate chop too
I'm gonna teach you all the kung fu
It's an eastern thing that's what I'm saying,
where the retro disco tracks playing
Gonna make you shout make you beg for more
so you get your body
On the dance floor
So boys and girls you know
what to do throw those hands in the air
And do the kung fu



China Girl - David Bowie

I could escape this feeling with my China Girl
I feel a wreck without my little China Girl
I hear her heart beating loud as thunder
Saw they stars crashing

I'm a mess without my little China Girl
Wake up mornings where's my little China Girl
I hear her heart's beating loud as thunder
Saw they stars crashing down

I feel a-tragic like I'm Marlon Brando
When I look at my China Girl
I could pretend that nothing really meant too much
When I look at my China Girl

I stumble into town just like a sacred cow
Visions of swastikas in my head
Plans for everyone
It's in the whites of my eyes

My little China Girl
You shouldn't mess with me
I'll ruin everything you are
I'll give you television
I'll give you eyes of blue
I'll give you men who want to rule the world

And when I get excited
My little China Girl says
Oh baby just you shut your mouth
She says ... sh-sh-shhh
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Reply #47 posted 01/08/07 8:18am

SureThing

To Abierman:

The sun is hot and that ole clock is moving slow and so am I
The work day passes like molasses in wintertime, but it's July
I'm getting paid by the hour and older by the minute
My boss just pushed me over the limit
I'd like to call him something, I think I'll just call it a day

Pour me something tall and strong
Make it a Hurricane before I go insane
It's only half past twelve, but I don't care
It's five o'clock somewhere

This lunch break is gonna take all afternoon and half the night
Tomorrow morning I know they'll be hell to pay, hey but that's all right
I haven't had a day off now in over a year
My Jamaican vacation's gonna start right here
If the phone's for me, you can tell them I just sailed away

Pour me something tall and strong
Make it a Hurricane before I go insane
It's only half past twelve, but I don't care
It's five o'clock somewhere

I could pay off my tab
Pour myself in a cab and be back to work before two
At a moment like this, I can't help but wonder...
What would Jimmy Buffett do?

Jimmy: Funny you should ask, Alan.
I'd say...

Pour me something tall and strong
Make it a Hurricane before I go insane
It's only half past twelve, but I don't care
(twice)

Alan: He don't care
I don't care

Together: It's five o'clock somewhere

Jimmy: What time zone am I on? What country am I in?
Alan: It doesn't matter, it's five o'clock somewhere.
Jimmy: It's always on time for Margaritaville. Come to think of it.
Alan: I heard that.
Jimmy: You've been there haven't ya?
Alan: Yes sir!
Jimmy: I've seen your boat there.
Alan: I've been to Margaritaville a few times.
Jimmy: Alright, that's good.
Alan: Stumbled on my way back.
Jimmy: Okay, well I just want to make sure you keep it between the navigational beacons.
Alan: deep sultry laugh hahaha! Keep it between the buoys. I got it!
Jimmy: Alright, well it's five o'clock. Let's go somewhere.
Alan: I'm ready. Crank it up!
Jimmy: Let's get out of here.
Alan: I'm gone!
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Reply #48 posted 01/08/07 8:30am

SureThing

For Anx:

Toad the Wet Sprocket

Little Heaven



Opened my eyes
The fire had come
Not for the end of days
Not for the faithless ones
Not for vision understood
Burns because it has to burn
Change'll happen whether we
Are still or moving
Breathe in waves of doubt
Bitter in your mouth
You will exhale cinnamon clouds
When it is quiet and still
I can feel older here
Change what i can and pray
The hope will not disappear
When we are not denying anything


Nothing is an enemy
Delicately balancing
The perfect world
Ride these waves of doubt
Bitter in your mouth
You will exhale cinnamon clouds
Little heaven
Riding waves of doubt
Turns me inside out
I will exhale primal shout
Little heaven
I understand
The fire will come
Not for the strength of will
Or passion of anyone
I understand
The fire will come
Not for the end of days
Not for the faithless ones
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Reply #49 posted 01/08/07 9:51am

Nothinbutjoy

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psychodelicide said:

Anybody got a song for lil ole me? batting eyes giggle



I DO!! Hope you like it!!!

Manic Monday

The Bangles and some other guy giggle

Six oclock already
I was just in the middle of a dream
I was kissin valentino
By a crystal blue italian stream

But I cant be late
cause then I guess I just wont get paid
These are the days
When you wish your bed was already made

Its just another manic monday
I wish it was sunday
cause thats my funday
My I dont have to runday
Its just another manic monday

Have to catch an early train
Got to be to work by nine
And if I had an air-o-plane
I still couldnt make it on time

cause it takes me so long
Just to figure out what Im gonna wear
Blame it on the train
But the boss is already there

All of the nights
Why did my lover have to pick last night
To get down
Doesnt it matter
That I have to feed the both of us
Employments down

He tells me in his bedroom voice
Cmon honey, lets go make some noise
Time it goes so fast
When youre having fun



hug
I'm firmly planted in denial
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Reply #50 posted 01/08/07 9:53am

DanceWme

falloff falloff @ SureThing
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Reply #51 posted 01/08/07 12:04pm

BlackAdder7

For DanceWme..

(Rod Stewart)

Who's that knocking on my door
It's gotta be a quarter to four
Is it you again coming 'round for more
Well you can love me tonight if you want
But in the morning make sure you're gone
I'm talkin' to you
Hot legs, wearing me out
Hot legs, you can scream and shout
Hot legs, are you still in school
I love you honey

Gotta most persuasive tongue
You promise all kinds of fun
But what you don't understand
I'm a working man
Gonna need a shot of vitamin E
By the time you're finished with me
I'm talking to you
Hot legs, you're an alley cat
Hot legs, you scratch my back
Hot legs, bring your mother too
I love you honey

Imagine how my daddy felt
in your jet black suspender belt
Seventeen years old
He's touching sixty four

You got legs right up to your neck
You're making me a physical wreck
I'm talking to you
Hot legs, in your satin shoes
Hot legs, are you still in school
Hot legs, you're making me a fool
I love you honey

Hot legs, making your mark
Hot legs, keep my pencil sharp
Hot legs, keep your hands to yourself
I love you honey
Hot legs, you're wearing me out
Hot legs, you can scream and shout
Hot legs, you're still in school
I love you honey

Rod Stewart
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Reply #52 posted 01/08/07 12:07pm

DanceWme

hell yeah woot!

I gotta get one for u
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Reply #53 posted 01/08/07 12:11pm

LordEvil

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SureThing said:

To LordEvil:


One pill makes you larger
And one pill makes you small,
And the ones that mother gives you
Don't do anything at all.
Go ask Alice
When she's ten feet tall.
And if you go chasing rabbits
And you know you're going to fall,
Tell 'em a hookah smoking caterpillar
Has given you the call.
Call Alice
When she was just small.
When the men on the chessboard
Get up and tell you where to go
And you've just had some kind of mushroom
And your mind is moving low.
Go ask Alice
I think she'll know.
When logic and proportion
Have fallen sloppy dead,
And the White Knight is talking backwards
And the Red Queen's "off with her head!"
Remember what the dormouse said:
"Feed your head. Feed your head. Feed your head"


Love White Rabbit thanks
23 more days to Ball Dangle Day!!!!!
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Reply #54 posted 01/08/07 12:13pm

DanceWme

For BlackAdder7

Close your eyes - Anita Baker

Stars up in the sky
Said your heart won't lie to me
You speak and dreams are real
Free to follow what you feel

Chorus:
Close your eyes and see
Life's no mystery
Dreams become reality
Close your eyes and see
Sight of heart instead of mind
Open eyes still travel blind
We stumble in the dark
See things clearly with your heart
Close your eyes and see
Life's no mystery
Your dreams become reality
If you close your eyes and see
Come and fall through clouds of doubt
Fall through clouds of fear, clouds of fear
Fall into my arms baby
Touch this feeling, feeling's believin'
Follow your heart
Close your eyes and see
Life's no mystery
Dreams become reality
Close your eyes and see
See with you your heart
See with your spirit
Not with your mind, not with your eyes
Close your eyes
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Reply #55 posted 01/09/07 10:55am

psychodelicide

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Nothinbutjoy said:

psychodelicide said:

Anybody got a song for lil ole me? batting eyes giggle



I DO!! Hope you like it!!!

Manic Monday

The Bangles and some other guy giggle

Six oclock already
I was just in the middle of a dream
I was kissin valentino
By a crystal blue italian stream

But I cant be late
cause then I guess I just wont get paid
These are the days
When you wish your bed was already made

Its just another manic monday
I wish it was sunday
cause thats my funday
My I dont have to runday
Its just another manic monday

Have to catch an early train
Got to be to work by nine
And if I had an air-o-plane
I still couldnt make it on time

cause it takes me so long
Just to figure out what Im gonna wear
Blame it on the train
But the boss is already there

All of the nights
Why did my lover have to pick last night
To get down
Doesnt it matter
That I have to feed the both of us
Employments down

He tells me in his bedroom voice
Cmon honey, lets go make some noise
Time it goes so fast
When youre having fun



hug


mushy hug I do, thanks!!
RIP, mom. I will forever miss and love you.
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Reply #56 posted 01/09/07 11:41am

SureThing

mdiver biggrin

http://www.youtube.com/wa...ZSD6uP3sUY

It's 24 to nothing and I'm at the intersection
waiting for the light that's green
waiting for a reason
take them all and stack them up
not in my collection
hit them all and watch them fly
fuck them all and watch them drown
what is with these bands that keep commin' with their politics
they never went to school to find out that they were full of shit
I didn't really either
but fuck, it really doesn't matter
you took this time to listen to me
hey, I said I fucked your brother

There's one problem
I got brownies
from your mother
they gave me syphilis
I got no dick!

There's one problem
I got brownies
from your mother
they gave me syphilis
I got no dick
(fuck yeah!)
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Reply #57 posted 01/09/07 12:56pm

SureThing

Hillary:


We had a dog named Bocephus livin in the front yard
He likes sleepin out on top of the car,
He drank beer out of a mason jar,
He'd climb up on everyone's bed.
A white frame house in a college town,
A bunch of people always hangin around,
No real problems we needed to drown,
But we tried our best anyway.
We went to class just to pass the time, back in 89'

We had a keg in the closet, pizza on the floor,
Left over from the night before.
Where we were going we didnt really care we had all we ever wanted,
And that keg in the closet.

This old guitar taught me how to score right there on the Lambda Chi Porch,
Mary Anne taught me a little more about wantin what you cant have.
Sweatshirts and flag football, Spring Breaks down in Panama,
For awhile we had it all we'd never dream it wouldn't last.
We went to class just to pass the time, back in 89'.

We had a keg in the closet, pizza on the floor,
Left over from the night before.
Where we were going we didnt really care we had all we ever wanted,
And that keg in the closet.

We all kinda went our separate ways, but I swear it seems like yesterday.

We had a keg in the closet, pizza on the floor,
Left over from the night before.
Where we were going we didnt really care we had all we ever wanted,
And that keg in the closet.
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Reply #58 posted 01/09/07 12:59pm

fantasyislande
r

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Dani:

(nothing personal here, this song just came into mind when i thought about country music. wink )

Well I caught my wife with another man
And it cost me ninety nine
On a prison farm in Georgia
Close to the Florida line
Well I'd been here for two long years
I finally made the warden my friend
And so he sentenced me to a life of ease
Taking care of Ol Red

Now Ol' Red he's the damnedest dog that I've ever seen
Got a nose that can smell a two day trail
He's a four legged tracking machine
You can consider yourself mighty lucky
To get past the gators and the quicksand beds
But all these years that I've been here
Ain't nobody got past Red

And the warden sang
Come on somebody
Why don't you run
Ol' Red's itchin' to have a little fun
Get my lantern
Get my gun
Red'll have you treed before the mornin' comes

Well I paid off the guard and I slipped out a letter
To my cousin up in Tennessee
Oh and he brought down a blue tick hound
She was pretty as she could be
Well they penned her up in the swampland
'Bout a mile just south of the gate
And I'd take Ol' Red for his evening run
I'd just drop him off and wait

And the warden sang
Come on somebody
Why don't you run
Ol' Red's itchin' to have a little fun
Get my lantern
Get my gun
Red'll have you treed before the mornin' comes

Now Ol' Red got real used to seeing
His lady every night
And so I kept him away for three or four days
And waited till the time got right
Well I made my run with the evenin' sun
And I smiled when I heard 'em let Red out
'Cause I was headed north to Tennessee
And Ol' Red was headed south

And the warden sang
Come on somebody
Why don't you run
Ol' Red's itchin' to have a little fun
Get my lantern
Get my gun
Red'll have you treed before the mornin' comes

Now there's red haired blue ticks all in the South
Love got me in here and love got me out
There is no perfect place
Yes I know this is true
I'm just learning how to smile
Thats not easy to do
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Reply #59 posted 01/11/07 7:22am

SureThing

Spook:

I wanna fuck a dog in the ass
he wants to fuck a dog in the ass
I wanna fuck a dog
(that's right kids)

I tried to fuck your mom in the ass
tried to fuck your dad in the ass
could only find the dog
(and his ass)

We wanna fuck a dog in the ass
we wanna fuck a dog in the ass
we wanna fuck a dog

I tried to fuck a fuckin' pirate in the ass
ar, me and me first mate, a scurvy cur
tried to fuck a fuckin' pirate
but I found the dog
ah, that was no pirate man
that was thy own sister!
(he's a Mexican pirate)

We wanna fuck a dog in the ass
we wanna fuck a dog in the ass

wanna fuck a fuckin' dog

Fuck you
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