embiggen Posted January 4, 2006 Share Posted January 4, 2006 Here where you are standingThe dinosaurs did a danceThe indians told a storyNow it has come to pass The indians had a legendThe spaniards lived for goldThe white man came and killed themBut they haven Link to post Share on other sites
Elixir Sue Posted January 5, 2006 Share Posted January 5, 2006 Fill up your mind with all it can knowDon't forget that your body will let it all goFill up your mind with all it can knowWhat would we be without wishful thinking Chambers of chainsWith red plastic mouthsThe inside of outsideNo one has foundHow to unring the bellIt's just as well The turntable sizzlesCasting the spellsThe pressure devicesHell in a nutshellIs any song worth singingIf it doesn't help Fill up your mind with all it can knowDon't forget that your body can let it all goFill up your mind with all it can know'Cause what would love be without wishful thinking Open your arms as far as they will goWe take off your dressAn embarrassing poemWas written when I was aloneIn love with you I shook down those linesTo shine up the streetsI got up off my hands and kneesTo thank my lucky stars that you're not me What would we be without wishful thinkingWhat would we be without wishful thinkingWhat would we be without wishful thinking Link to post Share on other sites
Dude Posted January 5, 2006 Share Posted January 5, 2006 I see you in the morningWearing only one shoe I say, I see you've lost somethingWhat're you gonna do? You say but no, I found oneThere's another out there for you I see us all as customersHolding no purchase so far Collapsing galaxiesFeathered with falling stars I see us all as somethingBut nothing like we truly are Why don't you come to me nowMore like you are I know we should be gratefulEverything is falling apart Everything is breakingAnd it lifts my heart To see you as an angelAs some ghostly work of art Why don't you come to me nowKnow who you are Link to post Share on other sites
Dude Posted January 6, 2006 Share Posted January 6, 2006 So, so you think you can tellheaven from hell?Blue skies from pain?Can you tell a green fieldfrom a cold steel rail?A smile from a veil?Do you think you can tell?Did they get you to tradeyour heroes for ghosts?Hot ashes for trees?Hot air for a cool breeze?Cold comfort for change?Did you exchangea walk on part in the warfor a lead role in a cage? How I wish,How I wish you were here.We're just two lost souls swimming in a fish bowlyear after year.Running over the same old ground.What have you found?The same old fears.Wish you were here. Link to post Share on other sites
Elixir Sue Posted January 6, 2006 Share Posted January 6, 2006 Every day in every way I'm fallingEverything that everyone says turns me onShine a light on meSo that everyone can seeThat I wanna stay hereIndefinitely Time exists just on your wrists so don't panicMoments last and lifetimes are lost in a daySo wind your watches down please'Cause there is no time to loseAnd I wanna stay hereIndefinitelyAnd I'm gonna stay hereSo just let me be I can see the lightCircling round your reflectionAnd I wanna stay hereIndefinitelyAnd I'm gonna stay hereSo just let me beIndefinitely Link to post Share on other sites
lovenmercy Posted January 6, 2006 Share Posted January 6, 2006 (edited) Oh, mama, don't walk awayI'm a goddamn sore loserI ain't too proud to sayBut I'm still thinking 'bout youI'm so lonesome without youI can't get you out of my mind Oh, mama, don't leave me aloneWhen my soul shut down so tightJust like a stone cold tombAin't it clear when I'm near youI'm just dying to hear you Calling my name one more time Oh, so don't pay no mindTo my watering eyes Must be something in the air that I'm breathingYes, and try to ignore All this blood on the floorIt's just this heart on my sleeve that is bleeding Oh, mama, don't walk away You leave me here a'reelin'From the the words so hard and faintSayin' the love that we had was just selfish and sadYes, but to see her now with him is just Making me mad Oh, so kiss him again Just to prove to me that you canAnd I will stand here and burn in my skinYes, I will stand here and burn in my skin Edited January 7, 2006 by lovenmercy Link to post Share on other sites
Dude Posted January 7, 2006 Share Posted January 7, 2006 The guilty undertaker sighs,The lonesome organ grinder cries,The silver saxophones say I should refuse you.The cracked bells and washed-out hornsBlow into my face with scorn,But it Link to post Share on other sites
M. (hristine Posted January 8, 2006 Share Posted January 8, 2006 Everyone I Link to post Share on other sites
timbits Posted January 8, 2006 Author Share Posted January 8, 2006 When routine bites hardAnd ambitions are lowAnd resentment rides highBut emotions won't growAnd we're changing our waysTaking different roads Then love,Love will tear us apart again... Why is the bedroom so cold?You've turned away on your sideIs my timing that flawed?Our respect runs so dryYet there's still this appealThat we've kept through our lives Then love,Love will tear us apart again... You cry out in your sleepAll my feelings exposedAnd there's a taste in my mouthAs desperation takes holdIs it something so good?Just can't function no more Then loveLove will tear us apart again... Link to post Share on other sites
Elixir Sue Posted January 9, 2006 Share Posted January 9, 2006 Far, far awayFrom those city lightsThat might be shining on you tonightFar, far away from youOn the dark side of the moon I long to hold you in my arms and swayKiss and ride on the CTAI need to see you tonight And those bright lightsOh, I know it's rightDeep in my heartI'll know it's right By the bed, by the light that you read byBy the time that I get home to say good nightI need to see you againOn the dark side my friendOn the dark side Link to post Share on other sites
M. (hristine Posted January 9, 2006 Share Posted January 9, 2006 you said you're tired of this goddamn town uh huhyou said you're gonna burn it all down uh huhdrive your car to the end of the bridgesit and watch the smoke riselay on your hood at the top of the ridgegonna watch it all burn tonight...well alright you said you fell for a boy at the bar uh huhand the only thing burning was the flame in your heart uh huhdrive your car to the end of the bridgesit and watch the sun riselay on your hood at the top of the ridgegonna fall in love tonight...well alright you said you're tired of this goddamn townyou said you're gonna burn it all downyou said you fell for a boy at the baronly thing burning was the flame in your heartc'mon baby let's watch it all burnc'mon baby let's watch it all burnc'mon baby let's watch it all burnc'mon baby let's watch it all burn Link to post Share on other sites
Dude Posted January 9, 2006 Share Posted January 9, 2006 I met my love by the gas works wallDreamed a dream by the old canalKissed a girl by the factory wallDirty old townDirty old town Clouds a drifting across the moonCats a prowling on their beatSpring's a girl in the street at nightDirty old townDirty old town Heard a siren from the docksSaw a train set the night on fireSmelled the spring on the smoky windDirty old townDirty old town I'm going to make me a good sharp axeShining steel tempered in the fireWill chop you down like an old dead treeDirty old townDirty old town I met my love by the gas works wallDreamed a dream by the old canalKissed a girl by the factory wallDirty old townDirty old townDirty old townDirty old town Link to post Share on other sites
Sweet Papa Crimbo Posted January 10, 2006 Share Posted January 10, 2006 Strap them kids inGive em a lil bit of vodkain a cherry cokewere goin to oklahomato the family reunionfor the first time in yearsits up at uncle slaton'scuz hes gettin on in yearsno longer travels but he'sstill pretty spryhes not much on talkand he's too mean to dieand they'll be comin downfrom kansas and west arkansasit'll be one big old partylike you've never saw uncle slaton's got his texan prideback in the thickets with his asian bridehes got an airstream trailer and aholstein cowstill makes whiskey cuz he still knows howplays that chocktaw bingo every friday nightyou know he had to leave texas but he won't say whyhe owns a quarter section up by lake ufallacaught a great big ol' bluecat on a driftin' juglinesells his hardwood timber to the chippin' millcooks that crystal meth cuz his shine don't sellhe cooks that crystal meth cuz his shine don't sellyou know he likes that money, he don't mind the smell my cousin roscoe, slaton's oldest boyfrom his second marraige up in illinoishe's raised in east st louis by hismamma's people where they do things differentthought he'd come on downhe's goin to dallas texas in a semi truck'caught from that big mcdonaldsyou know that one thats built up on thatbig old bridge across the will rogers turnpiketook the big cabin exit stopped and bought a carton of cigarretsat that indian smoke shop with the big neon smoke ringsand the cherokee nations hittin the skogee late that nightsomebody ran the stoplight at the shawnee bypassroscoe tried to miss him but he didn't quite bob and mae come up fromsome little town way down bylake taxoma where he coaches footballthey were two-A champions for two years runningbut he says they wont be this yearno they won't be this yearand he stopped off in tuska at the pop knife and gun placebought a sks rifle and a couple full cases of that steel core ammo with the beardam primers from some east bloc nation that no longer needs 'emand a desert eagle thats one great big old pistoli mean fifty caliber made by bad-ass ebersand some surplus tracers for that old BARof slaton's as soon as it gets darkwere gonna have us a timewere gonna have us a time ruth-anne and lynn come from baxter springsthats one hell-raisin town way down insoutheastern kansasgot a biger bar next to the lingerie storethats got rollin' stones lips up there inbright pink neonand they're right downtown where everyone can see 'emand they burn all nightyou know they burn all nightthey burn all night Uncle slaton's got his texan prideback in the thickets with his asian bridehes got a corner pasture and an acre lotshe sells them owner financed strictly to themits got no kind of creditcause he knows they're slackersand they'll miss that paymentand he'll take it backplays that choctaw bingoevery friday nighthe drinks his johnny walkerat that club 69were gonna strap those kinds ingive em a lil bit of vinadryllwere gonna have us a timewere gonna have us a time Link to post Share on other sites
Sweet Papa Crimbo Posted January 10, 2006 Share Posted January 10, 2006 I hurt myself todayto see if I still feelI focus on the painthe only thing that's realthe needle tears a holethe old familiar stingtry to kill it all awaybut I remember everything what have I become?my sweetest friendeveryone I knowgoes away in the endyou could have it allmy empire of dirtI will let you downI will make you hurt I wear this crown of shit upon my liar's chairfull of broken thoughtsI cannot repairbeneath the stains of timethe feeling disappearyou are someone elseI am still right here what have I become?my sweetest friendeveryone I knowgoes away in the end you could have it allmy empire of dirtI will let you downI will make you hurtif I could start againa million miles awayI would keep myselfI would find a way Link to post Share on other sites
Elixir Sue Posted January 10, 2006 Share Posted January 10, 2006 Half a mile from the county fairAnd the rain keep pourin' downMe and Billy standin' thereWith a silver half a crownHands are full of a fishin' rodAnd the tackle on our backsWe just stood there gettin' wetWith our backs against the fenceOh, the waterOh, the waterOh, the waterHope it don't rain all day And it stoned me to my soulStoned me just like Jelly RollAnd it stoned meAnd it stoned me to my soulStoned me just like goin' homeAnd it stoned me Then the rain let up and the sun came upAnd we were gettin' dryAlmost let a pick-up truck nearly pass us bySo we jumped right in and the driver grinnedAnd he dropped us up the roadWe looked at the swim and we jumped right inNot to mention fishing poles Oh, the waterOh, the waterOh, the waterLet it run all over me And it stoned me to my soulStoned me just like Jelly RollAnd it stoned meAnd it stoned me to my soulStoned me just like goin' homeAnd it stoned me On the way back home we sang a songBut our throats were getting dryThen we saw the man from across the roadWith the sunshine in his eyesWell he lived all alone in his own little homeWith a great big gallon jarThere were bottles too, one for me and youAnd he said Hey! There you are Oh, the waterOh, the waterOh, the waterGet it myself from the mountain stream And it stoned me to my soulStoned me just like Jelly RollAnd it stoned meAnd it stoned me to my soulStoned me just like goin' homeAnd it stoned me Link to post Share on other sites
penobscot Posted January 10, 2006 Share Posted January 10, 2006 Turn down the lightsTurn down the bedTurn down these voicesinside my head Lay down with meTell me no liesJust hold me close,don't patronize Don't patronize me Cause I can't make you love meif you don'tYou can't make your heart feelsomething it won'tHere in the darkin these final hoursI will lay down my heartAnd I'll feel the powerbut you won'tNo, you won'tCause I can't make you love meif you don't I'll close my eyesthen I won't seethe love you don't feelwhen you're holding me Morning will comeand I'll do what's rightjust give me till thento give up this fightand I will give up this fight Cause I can't make you love meif you don'tYou can't make your heart feelsomething it won'tHere in the darkin these final hoursI will lay down my heartAnd I'll feel the powerbut you won'tNo, you won'tCause I can't make you love meif you don't Link to post Share on other sites
Dude Posted January 10, 2006 Share Posted January 10, 2006 sometimes I walk around town looking at faceswonderin why their bodies go to silly places walkin past the carpet mills looking in and takin stillsyour ass it draws me in like a Bermuda highway oh, don't carve me outdon't let your silly dreamsfall in betweenthe crack of the bed and the wall two times I fell asleep in a dirty basementsnoozing in cobwebs and the cementsometimes I wonder why that meek guy got all the famemaybe i'm to blamefor his short bitter fucked up life don't carve me outdon't let your silly dreamsfall in betweenthe crack of the bed and the wall Link to post Share on other sites
Guest Laminated Kat Posted January 10, 2006 Share Posted January 10, 2006 i don't believe in an interventionist god but i know, darling, that you do but if i did i would kneel down and ask him not to intervene when it came to you not to touch a hair on your head to leave you as you are and if he felt he had to direct you then direct you into my arms into my arms, o lord into my arms, o lord into my arms, o lord into my arms and i don't believe in the existence of angels but looking at you i wonder if that's true but if i did i would summon them together and ask them to watch over you to each burn a candle for you to make bright and clear your path and to walk, like christ, in grace and love and guide you into my arms into my arms, o lord into my arms, o lord into my arms, o lord into my arms and i believe in love and i know that you do too and i believe in some kind of path that we can walk down, me and you so keep your candlew burning and make her journey bright and pure that she will keep returning always and evermore into my arms, o lord into my arms, o lord into my arms, o lord into my arms Link to post Share on other sites
Elixir Sue Posted January 11, 2006 Share Posted January 11, 2006 Darkness at the break of noonShadows even the silver spoonThe handmade blade, the child's balloonEclipses both the sun and moonTo understand you know too soonThere is no sense in trying. Pointed threats, they bluff with scornSuicide remarks are tornFrom the fool's gold mouthpieceThe hollow horn plays wasted wordsProves to warnThat he not busy being bornIs busy dying. Temptation's page flies out the doorYou follow, find yourself at warWatch waterfalls of pity roarYou feel to moan but unlike beforeYou discoverThat you'd just beOne more person crying. So don't fear if you hearA foreign sound to your earIt's alright, Ma, I'm only sighing. As some warn victory, some downfallPrivate reasons great or smallCan be seen in the eyes of those that callTo make all that should be killed to crawlWhile others say don't hate nothing at allExcept hatred. Disillusioned words like bullets barkAs human gods aim for their markMade everything from toy guns that sparkTo flesh-colored Christs that glow in the darkIt's easy to see without looking too farThat not muchIs really sacred. While preachers preach of evil fatesTeachers teach that knowledge waitsCan lead to hundred-dollar platesGoodness hides behind its gatesBut even the president of the United StatesSometimes must haveTo stand naked. An' though the rules of the road have been lodgedIt's only people's games that you got to dodgeAnd it's alright, Ma, I can make it. Advertising signs that con youInto thinking you're the oneThat can do what's never been doneThat can win what's never been wonMeantime life outside goes onAll around you. You lose yourself, you reappearYou suddenly find you got nothing to fearAlone you stand with nobody nearWhen a trembling distant voice, unclearStartles your sleeping ears to hearThat somebody thinksThey really found you. A question in your nerves is litYet you know there is no answer fit to satisfyInsure you not to quitTo keep it in your mind and not fergitThat it is not he or she or them or itThat you belong to. Although the masters make the rulesFor the wise men and the foolsI got nothing, Ma, to live up to. For them that must obey authorityThat they do not respect in any degreeWho despise their jobs, their destiniesSpeak jealously of them that are freeCultivate their flowers to beNothing more than somethingThey invest in. While some on principles baptizedTo strict party platform tiesSocial clubs in drag disguiseOutsiders they can freely criticizeTell nothing except who to idolizeAnd then say God bless him. While one who sings with his tongue on fireGargles in the rat race choirBent out of shape from society's pliersCares not to come up any higherBut rather get you down in the holeThat he's in. But I mean no harm nor put faultOn anyone that lives in a vaultBut it's alright, Ma, if I can't please him. Old lady judges watch people in pairsLimited in sex, they dareTo push fake morals, insult and stareWhile money doesn't talk, it swearsObscenity, who really caresPropaganda, all is phony. While them that defend what they cannot seeWith a killer's pride, securityIt blows the minds most bitterlyFor them that think death's honestyWon't fall upon them naturallyLife sometimesMust get lonely. My eyes collide head-on with stuffed graveyardsFalse gods, I scuffAt pettiness which plays so roughWalk upside-down inside handcuffsKick my legs to crash it offSay okay, I have had enoughWhat else can you show me? And if my thought-dreams could be seenThey'd probably put my head in a guillotineBut it's alright, Ma, it's life, and life only. Link to post Share on other sites
Dude Posted January 11, 2006 Share Posted January 11, 2006 Stir it uplittle darlin', stir it upCome on, babyCome on and stir it uplittle darlin', stir it up It's been a long, long time, yeahSince I got you on my mind.Now you are hereit's so clearThere's so much we could do, babyJust me and you Come on and stir it up; ..., little darlin'Stir it up; come on, babyCome on and stir it up, yeahLittle darlin', stir it up I'll push the woodthen I blaze ya fireThen I'll satisfy your heart's desireSaid, I stir it everyevery minuteAll you got to do, babyIs keep it in Stir it upOh, little darlin'Stir it upCome on and stir it upLittle darlin', stir it up Quench me when I'm thirsty Come on and cool me down, baby, when I'm hotYour recipe is, - darlin' - is so tastyWhen you show and stir your pot So: stir it upLittle darlin', stir it upCome on and stir it upLittle darlin' Oh, little darlin', stir it up.Come on and stir it upLittle darlin', stir it upCome on, come on and stir it upLittle darlin', stir it up Link to post Share on other sites
Analogman Posted January 12, 2006 Share Posted January 12, 2006 Pennsylvania snow is pretty thick,Michigan ain't where I get my kicks. Texas is fine but it gets too hot,And New York City's not a place to stop. New Orleans is the home of the blues,But California's my home with Mary Hughes. Down in Mississippi I'm told is nice,And all the meals there, they come with rice. Oregon and Iowa are not for me,The Colorado mountains are something you must see. But back in California there's nothing to lose,'Cos everything's swinging there with Mary Hughes Link to post Share on other sites
Elixir Sue Posted January 12, 2006 Share Posted January 12, 2006 Watchin' a stretch of road, miles of light explode.Driftin' off a thing i'd never done beforeWatchin' a crowd roll in, out go the lights it begins.A feelin' in my bones i never felt before... People always told me, that bars are dark and lonelyAnd talk is often cheap and filled with air.Sure sometimes they thrill meBut nothin' could ever chill me.Like the way they make the time just disappear. Feelin' you're here again, hot on my skin again.Feelin good a thing i'd never known beforeWhat does it mean to feel?Millions of dreams come realA feelin' in my soul i'd never felt before... And you, you always told me.No matter how long it holds me if it falls apart or makes us millonaires. You'll be right here forever,We'll go through this thing togetherAnd on heaven's golden shore we'll lay our heads. Link to post Share on other sites
bobbob1313 Posted January 12, 2006 Share Posted January 12, 2006 i'm a pretender at the game of loveneed somebody help me shatter my hearti'm a pretender at the game of loveneed somebody help me shatter my foolish heart 21 and it ain't no funmy life's going by but it's just beguni'm searchin' and searchin' and i'm lookin' aroundain't gonna cry cuz there's no one to be found i'm a pretender at the game of loveneed somebody help me shatter my hearti'm a pretender at the game of loveneed somebody help me shatter my foolish heart took ya down to the avenueweather was cool, so i bought you some foodbut i got so nervous when you asked me to come homewent in my house and spent the night all alone i'm a pretender at the game of loveneed somebody help me shatter my hearti'm a pretender at the game of loveneed somebody help me shatter my foolish heart i know, when you're a pretender your mind's wild from the startjust gimme one chance babyhelp me shadow my heartgimme one chance baby,help me shatter my heart just won't cry cuz my life's goin' byi'll find someone before the day i diegimme a chance and show me what to docouple a minutes i'll be doin' it with you i'm a pretender at the game of loveneed somebody help me shatter my hearti'm a pretender at the game of loveneed somebody help me shatter my foolish hearti'm a pretender (x6)stand up pretenderi'm a pretender at the game of lovei'm a pretender at the game of lovei'm a pretender at the game of lovei'm a pretender Link to post Share on other sites
Elixir Sue Posted January 12, 2006 Share Posted January 12, 2006 When you try your best but you don't succeedWhen you get what you want but not what you needWhen you feel so tired but you can't sleepStuck in reverse And the tears come streaming down your faceWhen you lose something you can't replaceWhen you love someone but it goes to wastecould it be worse? Lights will guide you homeand ignite your bonesAnd I will try to fix you High up above or down belowwhen you're too in love to let it gobut if you never try you'll never knowJust what you're worth Lights will guide you homeand ignite your bonesAnd I will try to fix you Tears stream down your faceWhen you lose something you cannot replaceTears stream down your face and I Tears stream down your faceI promise you I will learn from my mistakesTears stream down your face and I Lights will guide you homeAnd ignite your bonesAnd I will try to fix you Link to post Share on other sites
embiggen Posted January 12, 2006 Share Posted January 12, 2006 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,Give me the Jack. Link to post Share on other sites
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