timbits Posted October 5, 2005 Share Posted October 5, 2005 it gets the worst at nightwith nothing on my mindbut youi'm thinking too damn muchi go ahead and get upand put on my bootsso i can drive as far as i can get from you on my way out of towni drive by your housetwo timesit don't do me no goodi didn't think that it would'cause you're not mine you might have seen me but i kept on driving bygonna lose myself on some dark road tonight 'cause there's something 'bout just laying down and taking all that paini'd rather drive all night, if it's all the same'cause half a tank of gas will get me far enoughto be completely lost by the time the sun comes up and so it's four a.m.i'm on the road againto find some peacesome old gravel roadgod only knowsthere's nothing for me and there ain't nothing left for me in tennesseebecause i know you're not awake thinking of me and there's something 'bout just laying down and taking all that paini'd rather drive all night if it's all the same'cause half a tank of gas will get me far enoughto be completely lost by the time the sun comes up and there ain't nothing left for me in tennessee'cause i know you're not awake thinking of me Link to post Share on other sites
tongue-tied Posted October 5, 2005 Share Posted October 5, 2005 tell me that you got everything that you wantand your bird can singbut you don't get meyou don't get me you say you've seen seven wondersand your bird is greenbut you can't see meyou can't see me when your prized possessions start to wear you downlook in my direction, i'll be 'roundi'll be 'round when your bird is broken, will it bring you down?you may be awoken, i'll be 'roundi'll be 'round you tell me that you've heard every sound there isand your bird can swingbut you can't hear meyou can't hear me Link to post Share on other sites
tkleist Posted October 5, 2005 Share Posted October 5, 2005 i fear that i am ordinary, just like everyoneto lie here and die among the sorrowsadrift among the daysfor everything i ever saidand everything i've ever done is gone and deadas all things must surely have to endand great loves will one day have to parti know that i am meant for this worldmy life has been extraordinaryblessed and cursed and wontime heals but i'm forever brokenby and by the way...have you ever heard the wordsi'm singing in these song?it's for the girl i've loved all alongcan a taste of love be so wrongas all things must surely have to endand great loves will one day have to parti know that i am meant for this worldand in my mind as i was floatingfar above the cloudssome children laughed i'd fall for certainfor thinking that i'd last foreverbut i knew exactly where i wasand i knew the meaning of it alland i knew the the distance to the sunand i knew the echo that is loveand i knew the secrets in your spiresand i knew the emptiness of youthand i knew the solitude of heartand i knew the murmurs of the souland the world is drawn into your handsand the world is etched upon your heartand the world so hard to understandis world you can't live withoutand i knew the silence of the world Link to post Share on other sites
tapmyglass Posted October 5, 2005 Share Posted October 5, 2005 my dewy-eyed disney bride, what has triedswapping your blood with formaldehyde?monsters?whiskey-plied voices cried fratricide!jesus don't you know that you could've died(you should've died)with the monsters that talk, monsters that walk the earth and she's got red lipstick and a bright pair of shoesand she's got knee high socks, what to cover a bruiseshe's got an old death kit she's been meaning to useshe's got blood in her eyes, in her eyes for youshe's got blood in her eyes for you certain fads, stripes and plaids, singles adsthey run you hot and cold like a rheostat, i mean a thermostatso you bite on a towelhope it won't hurt too bad my dewy-eyed disney bride, what has triedswapping your blood with formaldehyde?what monsters that talk, monsters that walk the earth and she says i like long walks and sci-fi moviesif you're six foot tall and east coast bredsome lonely night we can get togetherand i'm gonna tie your wrists with leatherand drill a tiny hole into your head Link to post Share on other sites
Campaigner Posted October 5, 2005 Share Posted October 5, 2005 You feel sad 'cause I got mad And I'm sorry, I'm sorry Things I said made things seem bad But don't worry 'Cause it's gonna be all right now, be okay You know I just don't think before I speak I've been looking for to find Something to believe in my mind And I thought it was you All this time since you've been mine I've been angry, so angry Made it known I could make it alone But I'm changing And I'm gonna be all right now, be okay You know I just woke up and I see the way Don't give up on me so fast I see it's me that's wrong at last Give me another chance It's so hard just to stay alive each day I really can't go on this way, oh no, oh no Don't give up on me so fast I see it's me that's wrong at last Give me another chance Link to post Share on other sites
Oil Can Boyd Posted October 5, 2005 Share Posted October 5, 2005 This is one of those songs that I have heard a million times, to the point where I don't even think about the lyrics. But after seeing the documentary last week I checked them out again. And these are some pretty damn fine lyrics. Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me,I'm not sleepy and there is no place I'm going to.Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me,In the jingle jangle morning I'll come followin' you. Though I know that evenin's empire has returned into sand,Vanished from my hand,Left me blindly here to stand but still not sleeping.My weariness amazes me, I'm branded on my feet,I have no one to meetAnd the ancient empty street's too dead for dreaming. Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me,I'm not sleepy and there is no place I'm going to.Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me,In the jingle jangle morning I'll come followin' you. Take me on a trip upon your magic swirlin' ship,My senses have been stripped, my hands can't feel to grip,My toes too numb to step, wait only for my boot heelsTo be wanderin'.I'm ready to go anywhere, I'm ready for to fadeInto my own parade, cast your dancing spell my way,I promise to go under it. Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me,I'm not sleepy and there is no place I'm going to.Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me,In the jingle jangle morning I'll come followin' you. Though you might hear laughin', spinnin', swingin' madly across the sun,It's not aimed at anyone, it's just escapin' on the runAnd but for the sky there are no fences facin'.And if you hear vague traces of skippin' reels of rhymeTo your tambourine in time, it's just a ragged clown behind,I wouldn't pay it any mind, it's just a shadow you'reSeein' that he's chasing. Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me,I'm not sleepy and there is no place I'm going to.Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me,In the jingle jangle morning I'll come followin' you. Then take me disappearin' through the smoke rings of my mind,Down the foggy ruins of time, far past the frozen leaves,The haunted, frightened trees, out to the windy beach,Far from the twisted reach of crazy sorrow.Yes, to dance beneath the diamond sky with one hand waving free,Silhouetted by the sea, circled by the circus sands,With all memory and fate driven deep beneath the waves,Let me forget about today until tomorrow. Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me,I'm not sleepy and there is no place I'm going to.Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me,In the jingle jangle morning I'll come followin' you. Link to post Share on other sites
essox500 Posted October 5, 2005 Share Posted October 5, 2005 An effervescing elephantwith tiny eyes, and great big trunkonce whispered to the tiny earsthe ears of one inferiorthat by next june he'd die, oh yeah!because the tiger would roamand the little one said oh my goodness I must stay at homeand everytime I hear a growlI'll know the tiger's on the prowland I'll be really safe you knowThe elephant he told me soAnd everyone was nervvy, oh yeah!and the message was spreadto zebra, mongoose, and the dirty hippopotamuswho wollowed in the mud and chewedhis spicy hippoplancton foodand tended to ignore the wordprefering to survey a herdof stupid water bison, oh yeah!and the jungle took frightand ran around for all the day and the nightbut all in vain because you seethe tiger came and said to me,"You know I wouldn't hurt not one of youI much prefer something to chewyou're all too scant, oh yeah!"He ate the elephant... Link to post Share on other sites
timbits Posted October 5, 2005 Author Share Posted October 5, 2005 This is one of those songs that I have heard a million times, to the point where I don't even think about the lyrics. But after seeing the documentary last week I checked them out again. i know exactly what you mean, sir. Link to post Share on other sites
timbits Posted October 5, 2005 Author Share Posted October 5, 2005 Blue Chicago Moon out of the ruinsblood grown heavy from his pasthis wings stripped by thunderbut those storms keep coming backsinging birds in sicknesssing the same blues songwhen they fell out of the emptinessthey must have brought alongspace's lonelinesshe's gotten so good at hiding iteven he does not admit itthat glittering flash in his eyesmakes it look like he might be alrightand if the blues are your hunterthen you will come face to facewith that darkness and desolation and the endless depressionbut you are not helplessand you are not helplesstry to beat it and live through space's lonelinessyou are not helplessi'll help you to try to beat it Link to post Share on other sites
M. (hristine Posted October 8, 2005 Share Posted October 8, 2005 You may be quite sure you know where you're goingBut sooner or later you're out of the pictureToo many lost names, too many rules to the gameBetter find a focus or you're out of the pictureSomewhere along the way the clock runs outSomewhere along the way it all stands stillFiremen save a millionaire's mansionBut when it's done, they sleep on the side of the roadYou may be lost, you'll findJust another paradigmJust a stop frame in timeAnd then you're out of the pictureSomewhere along the way the clock runs outSomewhere along the way it all stands stillTake away this Columbus DayNo more bones on displayBlackhawk never had a sayJust taken out of the pictureSomewhere along the way the clock runs outSomewhere along the way it all stands still Link to post Share on other sites
timbits Posted October 10, 2005 Author Share Posted October 10, 2005 Last night I dreamtThat somebody loved meNo hope, no harmJust another false alarm Last night I feltReal arms around meNo hope, no harmJust another false alarm So, tell me how longBefore the last one?And tell me how longBefore the right one? The story is old - I KNOWBut it goes onThe story is old - I KNOWBut it goes on Oh, GOES ONAnd onOh, goes onAnd on Link to post Share on other sites
MrRain422 Posted October 10, 2005 Share Posted October 10, 2005 Who's to say that I'm unhappy'Cause I rarely smileSittin', thinkin', dreamin', waitin'For my ship to sailWho's to say this time I've wastedSomeday won't get usedMaybe if you come aroundI'll start to get enthused Who's to say?Oh, who's to say? Who's to say that I'm obsessedWith everything you doJust because it seems my scheduleSeems to shadow youWho's to say that tired clicheThere's more fish in the seaI don't mind treading waterYou're the one for me You say that by nowI should know you'll never love meBut who's to say that what has never been will never be?What has been will never be Who's to say in time I wouldn't learn how to relaxYou'd forget about my clammy hands and nervous laughWho's to say the way you look at him is truely loveMaybe you should realize I fit you like a glove You say that by nowI should know you'll never love meBut who's to say that what has never been will never be?What has been will never be Link to post Share on other sites
tongue-tied Posted October 10, 2005 Share Posted October 10, 2005 i listen to the wind to the wind of my soulwhere i'll i end up well i thinkonly god really knows i've sat upon the setting sunbut never never never neveri've never wanted water onceno never never never i listen to my wordsbut they fall far belowi let my music take mewhere my heart wants to go i swam upon the devil's lakebut never never never neveri'll never make the same mistakeno never never never Link to post Share on other sites
timbits Posted October 10, 2005 Author Share Posted October 10, 2005 this one gets posted more than just about any other, but with good reason: Looking out the door I see the rain fall upon the funeral mournersParading in a wake of sad relations As their shoes fill up with water And maybe I'm too youngTo keep good love from going wrongBut tonight, you're on my mind soyou never know Broken down and hungry for your love With no way to feed itWhere are you tonight? Child, you know how much I need it.Too young to hold on And too old to just break free and run Sometimes a man gets carried away,When he feels like he should be having his funMuch too blind to see the damage he's doneSometimes a man must awake to find that, really,He has no-one... So I'll wait for you... And I'll burn Will I ever see your sweet return,Oh, will I ever learn?Oh, Lover, you should've come overCause it's not too late. Lonely is the room the bed is madeThe open window lets the rain inBurning in the corner is the only one Who dreams he had you with him My body turns and yearns for a sleepThat won't ever comeIt's never over,My kingdom for a kiss upon her shoulderIt's never over, all my riches for her smiles when I slept so soft against her...It's never over,All my blood for the sweetness of her laughterIt's never over, she's the tearThat hangs inside my soul forever Oh, but maybe I'm just too young to keep good loveFrom going wrong Oh... lover you should've come over... Yes, (I) feel too young to hold on I'm much too old to break free and runToo deaf, dumb, and blindTo see the damage I've doneSweet lover, you should've come overOh, love I'm waiting for youLover, you should've come over'Cause it's not too late. Link to post Share on other sites
fickerson Posted October 10, 2005 Share Posted October 10, 2005 it's trueyou're lazyyou're tiredand crazyand you know there's something morebut you can't give it a namesomeone's selling all your heroesand they seem so tame you heard it all beforeand said your case was tragicyou heard it all beforeand now they say it's magic you needtime offfor goodbehaviorand you know there's something elsebut you can't give a namesomeone's selling all your heroesand it seems such a shame you heard it all beforeyou said your case was tragicyou heard it all beforeand now they say it's magic you heard it all beforethey said your case was tragicyou heard it all beforeand now they say it's magic Link to post Share on other sites
M. (hristine Posted October 10, 2005 Share Posted October 10, 2005 Lonely is the room the bed is madeThe open window lets the rain inBurning in the corner is the only one Who dreams he had you with him My body turns and yearns for a sleepThat won't ever comeIt's never over,My kingdom for a kiss upon her shoulderIt's never over, all my riches for her smiles when I slept so soft against her...It's never over,All my blood for the sweetness of her laughterIt's never over, she's the tearThat hangs inside my soul foreverThis is one of the most beautiful verses in the history of verses. It fucks me up every time... Link to post Share on other sites
lizish Posted October 12, 2005 Share Posted October 12, 2005 hollee shit - I have no idea how this guy keeps doing this. Epic just cannot describe it. Josh Ritter - Thin Blue Flame I became a thin blue flamepolished on a mountain rangeand over hills and fields I flewwrapped up in a royal blue I flew over Royal City last nightbullfighting the horns of a new moonlightCaesar's ghost I saw the wartime tidesThe prince of Denmark's father still unquietThe whole world was looking to get drownedTrees were a fist shaking themselves at the cloudsI looked over curtains always thin, then I knewthat only a full house gonna make it through I became a thin blue wireand held the world above the fireand so it was I saw behindheaven's just a thin blue line If God's up there, he's in a cold dark roomThe heavenly hosts are just the cold dark moonsHe bent down and made the world in seven daysand ever since he's been walking awayMixed in with nitrogen and lonely hopeswhere neither seraphim nor raindrops goI see an old man wandering the halls alonebut only a full house gonna make a home And I became a thin blue streamThe smoke between asleep and dreamsAnd in that clear blue undertowthere's a royal city far below Borders soft with refugeesStreets are swimming with amputeesIt's a bible or a bullet they put over your heartIt's getting harder and harder to tell them apartThe days are nights, and the nights are longBeating hearts blossom into walking bombsAnd those still looking in the clear blue sky for a signget messages from so high they might as well be divineAnd now the dogs are howling at your doorsinging about vengeance like it's the joy of the Lordbringing justice to the enemies, not the other way 'roundThe guilty were killed, and they're killed where they're foundIf what's loosed on earth will be loosed up on highit's a hell of a heaven we must go to when we dieWhere even Laurel begs Hardy for vengeance, pleaseThe fat man's crying on his hands and his kneesBack in the peacetime he caught roses on the stageNow he twists in indecision, takes bourbon for rageLike pellets, pepper, and aluminumhalcion, laudanum, and opiumSings, "Kiss thee, Hardy, this poisoned cup"His winding sheet is busy winding upIn darkness he looks for the lights that have diedYou need faith for the same reasons that it's so hard to findAnd this whole thing is headed for a terrible wreckand like a tragedy, that's what we expect And then I made plans for a city laid downThe hips of a girl on the spring-covered groundSpirals and capitals and the twists of a scriptStreets named for heroes that could almost existFruit trees from Eden in the gardens that seemto flow like the smoke from a lithium dreamCedar trees growing in the cool of the squaresYoung women walking in the portals of prayerThe future glass buildings and the past in a dressThe weddings and pollen and the wine bottomlessAnd all wrongs forgotten and all vengeance made rightThe suffering verbs put to sleep in the nightThe future descending like a bright chandelierThe world's beginning and the guests have good cheerIn Royal City I fell into a trance'cause it's hell to believe there ain't a hell of a chance I woke beneath the clear blue skyThe sun had shoved the breeze asideThe old hometown and the streets I knewwrapped up in a royal blue I heard my friends laughing out across the fieldsGulls in the gloaming and the birds on the wheelThe raw smell of horses and the warm smell of hayCicadas electric in the heat of the dayA run of three sisters and the flush of the landThe lake was a diamond in the valley's handThe straight of the highway and the scattered-out heartsThey were coming together, they were pulling apartAnd angels everywhere were in that midstThe ones that I loved and the ones that I kissedI wondered what it was I'd been looking for aboveHeaven's so big there ain't no need to look upSo I stopped looking for royal cities in the airOnly a full house gonna have a prayer Only a full houseOnly a full house Link to post Share on other sites
timbits Posted October 15, 2005 Author Share Posted October 15, 2005 I lost all of my vanitywhen I peered into the poolI lost all of my innocenceWhen I fell in love with youI never knew a man fall so far until I landed hereWhere all of my wounds turn into gold when I kissed your hairCome to me HannahHannah won't you to come on to meI'll lay down this bottle of wineIf you'll just be kind to meAsk her why she cries so loudShe Will not say a wordEyes like ice and hands that shakeShe takes what she deserves To celebrate her emptiness In a Cold and lonely roomSweep the floor with your long flowered dressIf you cannot find a broomCome to me HannahHannah won't you come on to meI'll lay down this bottle of wine If you'll just be kind to meShe's got hair that flows right downRight down to the backs of her kneesHer Papa he was a preaching manAnd the lord is hard to pleaseSo she comes down from the ozark hills to these very streets to roamWith a banjo and a bible and a fine tooth combCome to me HannahHannah won't you come on to meI'll lay down this bottle of wine if you just be kind to meI'd walk one mile on this broken glassto fall down at your feetoh Hannah you're the queen of the streetI climb the tree withy my HannahleeMy intentions they were pureOh the breeze did whip and I lost my gripI tumbled towards the earth Where You never would guess who it was that stood belowAnd his name I would never tell But His eyes were clearAnd His arms were strongAnd caught me as I fellNow come to me HannahHannah won't you come on to meI'll lay down this bottle of wineIf you'd just be kind to me I'd walk one mile on broken glassto fall down at your feetHannah you're the queen of the streetHannah you're the queen of the street shared a bottle of wine with a Hannah tonight Link to post Share on other sites
Dude Posted October 15, 2005 Share Posted October 15, 2005 I hear some peoplebeen talkin' me down,Bring up my name,pass it 'round.They don't mentionhappy timesThey do their thing,I'll do mine. Ooh baby,that's hard to changeI can't tell themhow to feel.Some get stoned,some get strange,But sooner or laterit all gets real. Walk on, walk on,Walk on, walk on. I rememberthe good old days,Stayed up all nightgettin' crazed.Then the moneywas not so good,But we still didthe best we could. Ooh baby,that's hard to changeI can't tell themhow to feel.Some get stoned,some get strange,But sooner or laterit all gets real. Walk on, walk on,Walk on, walk on. Link to post Share on other sites
M. (hristine Posted October 16, 2005 Share Posted October 16, 2005 I realize it was to make a point...however publicly...but that is one of my favorite Neil Young songs. Only loveCan make it rainThe way the beach is kissed by the seaOnly loveCan make it rainLike the sweat of loversLaying in the fields. Love, reign o'er meLove, reign o'er me, rain on me Only loveCan bring the rainThat makes you yearn to the skyOnly loveCan bring the rainThat falls like tears from on high Love reign O'er me On the dry and dusty roadThe nights we spend apart aloneI need to get back home to cool cool rainI can't sleep and I lay and I thinkThe night is hot and black as inkOh God, I need a drink of cool cool rain Link to post Share on other sites
dontknownuthin Posted October 16, 2005 Share Posted October 16, 2005 I was in love with you, well-before I knew, it meant more than just wanting to be with youI used to look for other girls that looked like you But the laws of nature said, Link to post Share on other sites
Synthesizer Patel Posted October 16, 2005 Share Posted October 16, 2005 Louie B would be proud of you for that choice. He was saying only the other week how nobody knew or cared (or something like that) about John Hartford anymore. Link to post Share on other sites
Dreamin' Posted October 17, 2005 Share Posted October 17, 2005 make me a bed of fond memoriesmake me to lie down with a smileeverything that rises afterward fallsbut all that dies has first to live. as longing becomes loveas night turns to dayeverything changesjoy will find a way Link to post Share on other sites
greg Posted October 17, 2005 Share Posted October 17, 2005 I'm the same as I was when I was 6 years oldAnd oh my God I feel so damn oldI don't really feel anythingOn a plane, I can see the tiny lights belowAnd oh my God, they look so aloneDo they really feel anything?Oh my God, I've gotta gotta gotta gotta move onWhere do you move when what you're moving fromIs yourself?The universe works on a math equationthat never even ever really even is any endInfinity spirals out creationWe're on the tip of its tongue, and it is sayingWe aint sure where you standYou aint machines and you aint landAnd the plants and the animals, they are linkedAnd the plants and the animals eat each other I'm the same as I was when I was 6 years oldAnd oh my God I feel so damn oldI don't really feel anythingOn a plane, I can see the tiny lights belowAnd oh my God, they look so aloneDo they really feel anything?Oh my God, I've gotta gotta gotta gotta move onWhere do you move when what you're moving fromIs yourself?The universe works on a math equationthat never even ever really even is any endInfinity spirals out creationWe're on the tip of its tongue, and it is sayingWe aint sure where you standYou aint machines and you aint landAnd the plants and the animals, they are linkedAnd the plants and the animals eat each other Oh my God and oh my catI told my Dad what I needWell I don't want to have and wantBut I don't know what I needWell, he said he said he said he said"Where we're going I'm dead." Link to post Share on other sites
M. (hristine Posted October 22, 2005 Share Posted October 22, 2005 Didn't you ever feel like the largest Elizabeth in the World?Usually at a time when the boy is oblivious to the girlIreadinthepapertheotherdaythishasbeenhappeningtoeverbodymoreandmoreThescientistsareonthecasebuttheystilhaven'tfiguredoutwhatitisthatitis happening for Slow down, slow down, slow down Wouldn't you like to feel like yourself after suffering so many years?If you were asked to the party by somebody else you wouldn't be sitting home in tearsOrmaybeyou'reoneofthoseinterestingpeoplewhodon'tgooutbuttheygettheirbest work doneBykeepingthemselvesinthehouseoffthestreetandawayfromthescenewhenit'stimeforthe resttohave fun Slow down, slow down, slow downCome on, slow down, slow down They say the world's overGoodbye see you next timeYou don't have to go Whatiftheaftereffectoftheterriblebombisunusualbeyondbelief?Wouldn'tyouratherthewholepopulationhadlistenedtosomebodyliketheoldIndian Chief?Turnitaroundandgobacktothatsimpletruckstoponthewaytotheunfortunate worldYoumightbethelargestElizabethbutElizabethisstillagoodnametohaveifyou'rea girl Slow down, come on, slow downSlow down, slow down, slow downSlow down, slow down, slow down Link to post Share on other sites
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