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song for an orger for everyone who had a bad day.
Daniel Powter Bad Day Where is the moment we needed the most You kick up the leaves and the magic is lost They tell me your blue skies fade to grey They tell me your passion's gone away And I don't need no carryin' on You stand in the line just to hit a new low You're faking a smile with the coffee to go You tell me your life's been way off line You're falling to pieces everytime And I don't need no carryin' on Cause you had a bad day You're taking one down You sing a sad song just to turn it around You say you don't know You tell me don't lie You work at a smile and you go for a ride You had a bad day The camera don't lie You're coming back down and you really don't mind You had a bad day You had a bad day Well you need a blue sky holiday The point is they laugh at what you say And I don't need no carryin' on You had a bad day You're taking one down You sing a sad song just to turn it around You say you don't know You tell me don't lie You work at a smile and you go for a ride You had a bad day The camera don't lie You're coming back down and you really don't mind You had a bad day (Oh.. Holiday..) Sometimes the system goes on the blink And the whole thing turns out wrong You might not make it back and you know That you could be well oh that strong And I'm not wrong So where is the passion when you need it the most Oh you and I You kick up the leaves and the magic is lost Cause you had a bad day You're taking one down You sing a sad song just to turn it around You say you don't know You tell me don't lie You work at a smile and you go for a ride You had a bad day You've seen what you like And how does it feel for one more time You had a bad day You had a bad day Had a bad day Had a bad day Had a bad day Had a bad day Had a bad day | |
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MGomez: "Back to the House Love Built", by Tito and Tarantula, Desperado soundtrack.
I know its raining baby I am stripped of all my pride I stand here at your door Sick of all the lies Let me come inside I couldnt see myself The room was Filled with signs A strange woman kissed me A tattoo in her eyes Forget about the past Forget about the guilt I am going back to the house That love built I need to remember What I came here for Love or mercy keeps me at your door Let me come inside Nowhere to go No way to tell If I am nearer to heaven Or one step closer to hell [Edited 4/6/07 21:05pm] | |
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For Laurel:
"Luca" When I disappear, do you fear for the sister I took? When I disappear, it is clear I am up to no good I am drearily blunt, letting this bed wetting cosmonaut "Son, the last thing you'll realize you need is what you've already got" So touch me or don't Just let me know Where you've been So drop me a line with a hook and some raw bleeding bait (one, two, three, four) For I am uncaught and still swimming alone in the lake (five, six, seven, eight) Shimmering under a moon made in anger and angst Shimmering like a penny out of reach in the subway grate (Shimmering like a coin kept safe away, you'll never listen to anything) So touch me or don't Just let me know Where you've been We could leave it alone, I'm sure there's someone who knows Where you've been You never worked well with our group Not with the faults we found So we fixed you with cement galoshes No one can save you now Unless you have friends among fish There'll still be no air to breathe You could drink up the entire ocean I'll still find someone to be everything we know that you'll never be So touch me or don't Just let me know Where you've been Or we could leave it alone I'm sure there's someone who knows Where you've been | |
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and for me? I really like spicy food. I mostly put Jalapenos on a lot of my food.
"There are three types of women for a man. The woman he wants to marry, the woman he should marry, and the woman he ends up marrying". -Pedro Infante- Una Vez Y Otra Mas! | |
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Paradisekiss03 said: and for me?
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DexMSR: "B" Movie.....Gil Scott Heron....
Well, the first thing I want to say is…”Mandate my ass!” Because it seems as though we've been convinced that 26% of the registered voters, not even 26% of the American people, but 26% of the registered voters form a mandate – or a landslide. 21% voted for Skippy and 3, 4% voted for somebody else who might have been running. But, oh yeah, I remember. In this year that we have now declared the year from Shogun to Reagan, I remember what I said about Reagan…meant it. Acted like an actor…Hollyweird. Acted like a liberal. Acted like General Franco when he acted like governor of California, then he acted like a republican. Then he acted like somebody was going to vote for him for president. And now we act like 26% of the registered voters is actually a mandate. We're all actors in this I suppose. What has happened is that in the last 20 years, America has changed from a producer to a consumer. And all consumers know that when the producer names the tune…the consumer has got to dance. That's the way it is. We used to be a producer – very inflexible at that, and now we are consumers and, finding it difficult to understand. Natural resources and minerals will change your world. The Arabs used to be in the 3rd World. They have bought the 2nd World and put a firm down payment on the 1st one. Controlling your resources we'll control your world. This country has been surprised by the way the world looks now. They don't know if they want to be Matt Dillon or Bob Dylan. They don't know if they want to be diplomats or continue the same policy - of nuclear nightmare diplomacy. John Foster Dulles ain't nothing but the name of an airport now. The idea concerns the fact that this country wants nostalgia. They want to go back as far as they can – even if it's only as far as last week. Not to face now or tomorrow, but to face backwards. And yesterday was the day of our cinema heroes riding to the rescue at the last possible moment. The day of the man in the white hat or the man on the white horse - or the man who always came to save America at the last moment – someone always came to save America at the last moment – especially in “B” movies. And when America found itself having a hard time facing the future, they looked for people like John Wayne. But since John Wayne was no longer available, they settled for Ronald Reagan – and it has placed us in a situation that we can only look at – like a “B” movie. Come with us back to those inglorious days when heroes weren't zeros. Before fair was square. When the cavalry came straight away and all-American men were like Hemingway to the days of the wondrous “B” movie. The producer underwritten by all the millionaires necessary will be Casper “The Defensive” Weinberger – no more animated choice is available. The director will be Attila the Haig, running around frantically declaring himself in control and in charge. The ultimate realization of the inmates taking over at the asylum. The screenplay will be adapted from the book called “Voodoo Economics” by George “Papa Doc” Bush. Music by the “Village People” the very military "Macho Man." “Company!!!” “Macho, macho man!” “ Two-three-four.” “ He likes to be – well, you get the point.” “Huuut! Your left! Your left! Your left…right, left, right, left, right…!” A theme song for saber-rallying and selling wars door-to-door. Remember, we're looking for the closest thing we can find to John Wayne. Clichés abound like kangaroos – courtesy of some spaced out Marlin Perkins, a Reagan contemporary. Clichés like, “itchy trigger finger” and “tall in the saddle” and “riding off or on into the sunset.” Clichés like, “Get off of my planet by sundown!” More so than clichés like, “he died with his boots on.” Marine tough the man is. Bogart tough the man is. Cagney tough the man is. Hollywood tough the man is. Cheap stick tough. And Bonzo's substantial. The ultimate in synthetic selling: A Madison Avenue masterpiece – a miracle – a cotton-candy politician…Presto! Macho! “Macho, macho man!” Put your orders in America. And quick as Kodak your leaders duplicate with the accent being on the nukes - cause all of a sudden we have fallen prey to selective amnesia - remembering what we want to remember and forgetting what we choose to forget. All of a sudden, the man who called for a blood bath on our college campuses is supposed to be Dudley “God-damn” Do-Right? “You go give them liberals hell Ronnie.” That was the mandate. To the new “Captain Bly” on the new ship of fools. It was doubtlessly based on his chameleon performance of the past - as a liberal democrat – as the head of the Studio Actor's Guild. When other celluloid saviors were cringing in terror from McCarthy – Ron stood tall. It goes all the way back from Hollywood to hillbilly. From liberal to libelous, from “Bonzo” to Birch idol…born again. Civil rights, women's rights, gay rights…it's all wrong. Call in the cavalry to disrupt this perception of freedom gone wild. God damn it…first one wants freedom, then the whole damn world wants freedom. Nostalgia, that's what we want…the good ol' days…when we gave'em hell. When the buck stopped somewhere and you could still buy something with it. To a time when movies were in black and white – and so was everything else. Even if we go back to the campaign trail, before six-gun Ron shot off his face and developed hoof-in-mouth. Before the free press went down before full-court press. And were reluctant to review the menu because they knew the only thing available was – Crow. Lon Chaney, our man of a thousand faces - no match for Ron. Doug Henning does the make-up - special effects from Grecian Formula 16 and Crazy Glue. Transportation furnished by the David Rockefeller of Remote Control Company. Their slogan is, “Why wait for 1984? You can panic now...and avoid the rush.” So much for the good news… As Wall Street goes, so goes the nation. And here's a look at the closing numbers – racism's up, human rights are down, peace is shaky, war items are hot - the House claims all ties. Jobs are down, money is scarce – and common sense is at an all-time low on heavy trading. Movies were looking better than ever and now no one is looking because, we're starring in a “B” movie. And we would rather had John Wayne…we would rather had John Wayne. "You don't need to be in no hurry. You ain't never really got to worry. And you don't need to check on how you feel. Just keep repeating that none of this is real. And if you're sensing, that something's wrong, Well just remember, that it won't be too long Before the director cuts the scene…yea." “This ain't really your life, Ain't really your life, Ain't really ain't nothing but a movie.” [Refrain repeated about 25 times or more in an apocalyptic crescendo with a military cadence.] “This ain't really your life, Ain't really your life, Ain't really ain't nothing but a movie.” [Edited 4/6/07 21:09pm] | |
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IMAGO! "30 Days In The Hole"....Humble Pie, "Smokin" cd
Chicago Green, talkin' 'bout Black Lebanese A dirty room and a silver coke spoon Give me my release, come on Black napalese, it's got you weak in your knees Sneeze some dust that you got buzzed on You know it's hard to believe 30 days in the hole That's what they give you I know Newcastle Brown, I'm tellin' you, it can sure smack you down Take a greasy whore and a rollin' dance floor It's got your head spinnin' round If you live on the road, well there's a new highway code You take the urban noise with some dirt with poison It's gonna lessen your load What you doin' boy? You here for 30 days Get, get, get your long hair cut And cut out your ways Black napalese, it got you weak in your knees Gonna sneeze some dust that you got busted on You know it's so hard to please Newcastle Brown can sure smack you down You take a greasy whore and a rollin' dance floor You know you're jailhouse-bound 30 days [Edited 4/6/07 21:13pm] | |
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Anx: "Low Spark Of high Heeled Boys" Traffic
If you see something that looks like a star and it's shooting up out of the ground and your head is spinning from a loud guitar. And you just can't escape from the sound don't worry too much, it'll happen to you We were children once, playing with toys. And the thing that you're hearing is only the sound of the low spark of high-heeled boys. The percentage you're paying is too high priced while you're living beyond all your means. And the man in the suit has just bought a new car from the profit he's made on your dreams. But today you just swear that the man was shot dead by a gun that didn't make any noise. But it wasn't the bullet that laid him to rest was the low spark of high-heeled boys. If you had just a minute to breathe and they granted you one final wish would you ask for something, like another chance. Or something similar as this don't worry too much, it'll happen to you as sure as your sorrows rejoice. And the thing that disturbs you is only the sound of the low spark of high-heeled boys. The percentage you're paying is too high priced while you're living beyond all your means and the man in the suit has just bought a new car from the profit he's made on your dreams But today you just swear that the man was shot dead by a gun that didn't make any noise But it wasn't the bullet that laid him to rest was the low spark of high-heeled boys....high-heeled boys. If I gave you everything that I own and asked for nothing in return Would you do the same for me, as I would for you? Or take me for a ride and strip me of everything, including my pride But spirit is something that no one destr [Edited 4/6/07 21:24pm] [Edited 4/6/07 21:26pm] | |
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Spookymuffin: :"Jane Says"..Jane's Addiction
"Moonshadow", Cat Stevens Oh, Im bein followed by a moonshadow, moonshadow, moonshadow Leapin and hoppin on a moonshadow, moonshadow, moonshadow And if I ever lose my hands, lose my plough, lose my land, Oh if I ever lose my hands, oh if.... I wont have to work no more. And if I ever lose my eyes, if my colours all run dry, Yes if I ever lose my eyes, oh if.... I wont have to cry no more. And if I ever lose my legs, I wont moan, and I wont beg, Yes if I ever lose my legs, oh if.... I wont have to walk no more. And if I ever lose my mouth, all my teeth, north and south, Yes if I ever lose my mouth, oh if.... I wont have to talk... Did it take long to find me? I asked the faithful light. Did it take long to find me? and are you gonna stay the night? [Edited 4/6/07 21:30pm] | |
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Paradisekiss: "Some Kind Of Wonderful", Grand Funk Railroad.
I dont need a whole lots of money, I dont need a big fine car. I got everything that a man could want, I got more than I could ask for. I dont have to run around, I dont have to stay out all night. cause I got me a sweet ... a sweet, lovin woman, And she knows just how to treat me right. Well my baby, shes alright, Well my baby, shes clean out-of-sight. Dont you know that shes ... shes some kind of wonderful. Shes some kind of wonderful ... yes she is, shes, Shes some kind of wonderful, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeahhh ... When I hold her in my arms, You know she sets my soul on fire. Oooh, when my baby kisses me, My heart becomes filled with desire. When she wraps her lovin arms around me, About drives me out of my mind. Yeah, when my baby kisses me, Chills run up and down my spine. My baby, shes alright, My baby, shes clean out-of-sight. Dont you know that she is ... shes some kind of wonderful. Shes some kind of wonderful ... yes she is, Shes some kind of wonderful, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeahhh ... Now is there anybody, got a sweet little woman like mine? There got to be somebody, got a, got a sweet little woman like mine? yeah! Can I get a witness? Can I get a witness? Can I get a witness? yeah ... Can I get a witness? ohhh ... Can I get a witness? yeah ... Can I get a witness? yes. Im talkin, talkin bout my baby. yeah. Shes some kind of wonderful. Talkin bout my baby. Shes some kind of wonderful. Talkin bout my baby. Shes some kind of wonderful. Im talkin bout my baby, my baby, my baby. Shes some kind of wonderful. Im talkin about my baby, my baby, my baby. Shes some kind of wonderful. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, ... my baby, my baby. Shes some kind of wonderful. Talkin bout my baby, my baby, my baby. Shes some kind of wonderful. Im talkin bout my baby, my baby, my baby. Shes some kind of wonderful. (repeat to fade) [Edited 4/6/07 21:33pm] | |
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xplnyrslf - Paradise by the Dashboard lights / Meatloaf | |
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I'm not posting the lyrics for a reason. The song is nothing without the music. Listen to the whole composition.
changed my mind.....still, you have to hear the music! [Edited 4/6/07 21:34pm] | |
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SureThing: "Tied To the Whipping Post", Allman Brothers Band.
I been run down, i been lied to, I don't know why i let that mean woman make me a fool. She took all my money, wrecked my new car. Now she's with one of my goodtime buddies, They're drinkin' in some crosstown bar. Sometimes i feel, sometimes i feel, Like i been tied to the whipping post, Tied to the whipping post, Tied to the whipping post, Good lord, i feel like i'm dyin'. My friends tell me, that i've been such a fool, And i have to stand by and take it baby, all for lovin' you. Drown myself in sorrow, and i look at what you've down. But nothin' seems to change, the bad times stay the same, And i can't run. Sometimes i feel, sometimes i feel, Like i been tied to the whipping post Tied to the whipping post, Tied to the whipping post, Good lord, i feel like i'm dyin'. Sometimes i feel, sometimes i feel, Like i been tied to the whipping post Tied to the whipping post, Tied to the whipping post, Good lord, i feel like i'm dyin'. [Edited 4/6/07 21:40pm] | |
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Imago said: xplnyrslf - Paradise by the Dashboard lights / Meatloaf
I'll play it after dinner.....be back. | |
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Mach: "House At Pooh Corner", Nitty Gritty Dirt Band.
"You Gotta Be", Des'ree "Crystal Blue Persuation", Tommy James and the Shondells [Edited 4/6/07 20:37pm] House At Pooh Corner...kenny loggins Christopher robin and I walked along, Under branches lit up by the moon. Posing our questions to owl and eeyore, As the days disappeared far too soon. Now I wandered much further today than I should, And I cant find my way to the three-acre wood. So help me if you can, Ive got to get Back to the house at pooh corner by one. Youll be surprised, theres so much to be done, Count all the bees in the hive, Chase all the clouds from the sky, Back to the days of christopher robin, And pooh. Winnie the pooh doesnt know what to do, Got a honey jar stuck on his nose. He came to me asking help and advice, And from here no one knows where he goes. So I went in to ask of the owl, if hes there, How to loosen a jar from the nose of a bear. So help me if you can Ive got to get, Back to the house at pooh corner by one. Youll be surprised theres so much to be done, Count all the bees in the hive, Chase all the clouds from the sky, Back to the days of christopher robin, Back to the ways of christopher robin, And pooh. [Edited 4/6/07 21:46pm] | |
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Supa: "I'm Too Sexy" Right Said Fred.
"Heart Of Gold" Neil Young Heart of Gold: I want to live, I want to give I've been a miner for a heart of gold. It's these expressions I never give That keep me searching for a heart of gold And I'm getting old. Keeps me searching for a heart of gold And I'm getting old. I've been to Hollywood I've been to Redwood I crossed the ocean for a heart of gold I've been in my mind, it's such a fine line That keeps me searching for a heart of gold And I'm getting old. Keeps me searching for a heart of gold And I'm getting old. Keep me searching for a heart of gold You keep me searching for a heart of gold And I'm getting old. I've been a miner for a heart of gold. [Edited 4/6/07 22:05pm] | |
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Prince: "Willin' " Little Feet
"Angel From Montgomery", John Prine. willin: been warped by the rain, driven by the snow I'm drunk and dirty don't ya know, and I'm still, willin' Out on the road late at night, Seen my pretty Alice in every head light Alice, Dallas Alice I've been from Tuscon to Tucumcari Tehachapi to Tonapah Driven every kind of rig that's ever been made Driven the back roads so I wouldn't get weighed And if you give me: weed, whites, and wine and you show me a sign I'll be willin', to be movin' I've been kicked by the wind, robbed by the sleet Had my head stoved in, but I'm still on my feet and I'm still... willin' Now I smuggled some smokes and folks from Mexico baked by the sun, every time I go to Mexico, and I'm still And I been from Tuscon to Tucumcari Tehachapi to Tonapah Driven every kind of rig that's ever been made Driven the back roads so I wouldn't get weighed And if you give me: weed, whites, and wine and you show me a sign I'll be willin', to be movin [Edited 4/6/07 22:04pm] | |
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Retina: "Jump Into the Fire" Harry Nilsson, from Nilsson Schmilsson CD....
"You Don't Get Much", Bodeans, "Home" cd.. Nilsson: You can climb a mountain You can swim the sea You can jump into the fire But you’ never be free You can shake me up Or I can bring you down Oh, Whooh We can make each other happy Or we can make each other happy [Edited 4/6/07 21:58pm] | |
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Renegade20: "Travelin Light", JJ Cale.
Travelin' light, is the only way to fly Travelin' light, just you and I One-way ticket to ecstasy Way on down, follow me Travelin' light, we can go beyond Travelin' light, we can catch the wind Travelin' light, let your mind pretend We can go to paradise Maybe once, maybe twice Travelin' light, is the only way to fly [Edited 4/6/07 22:01pm] | |
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FatherMcmeekle: " Before the Rain" Lee Oskar (instrumental) [Edited 4/6/07 22:02pm] | |
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Mdiver: "Rollin' With My Homies", Coolio. | |
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JustErin: "One Good Spliff", Ziggy Marley. | |
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Ace: "Ghost In You", Counting Crows | |
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Karmantornado: "Don't Feel Like Dancin' "..Scissor Sisters. | |
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BlackAdder: It's a toss-up between "Tomorrow" by Silverchair or "What I Like About You" by the Romantics. | |
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Jone70: "Waiting On A Friend", Rolling Stones. | |
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Xenophobia2002: "Space" Prince | |
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Gemini13: "Stop Whispering" Radiohead. | |
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wow someone is on a roll | |
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Actually, I'm in the process of putting my vast cd's in itunes and this topic came up. Everyone came to mind?? I have down time between cd's and just hit this forum..... | |
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