peqger Posted May 10, 2006 Share Posted May 10, 2006 (edited) A lonely man I know myself to beIt's not as bad as some things I have seen.The picture painted here is not a dreamThe only reality is the way it seems. The happier you flyThe sadder you fallThe laughter in your eyesIs never all. Give me strength to move along.Give me strength to leave my sweetheart. I'm riding down swept road in my old carThe moon is almost full except for stars.The party ended long before the nightShe made me feel alive and that's all right. The happier you flyThe sadder you fallThe laughter in your eyesIs never all. Give me strength to move along.Give me strength to leave while she's gone. The happier you flyThe sadder you fallThe laughter in your eyesIs never all. Give me strength to move along.Give me strength to move along.Give me strength to move along. Edited May 10, 2006 by peqger Link to post Share on other sites
Elixir Sue Posted May 12, 2006 Share Posted May 12, 2006 Fitter, happier, more productive, comfortable, not drinking too muchRegular exercise at the gym, 3 days a weekGetting on better with your associate employee contemporaries at easeEating well, no more microwave dinners and saturated fatsA patient better driver, a safer car, baby smiling in back seatSleeping well, no bad dreams, no paranoiaCareful to all animals, never washing spiders down the plugholeKeep in contact with old friends, enjoy a drink now and thenWill frequently check credit at moral bank, hole in wallFavors for favors, fond but not in loveCharity standing orders on sundays ring road supermarketNo killing moths or putting boiling water on the antsCar wash, also on sundays, no longer afraid of the dark or midday shadowsNothing so ridiculously teenage and desperate nothing so childishAt a better pace, slower and more calculated, no chance of escapeNow self-employed, concerned, but powerlessAn empowered and informed member of society, pragmatism not idealismWill not cry in public, less chance of illness, tires that grip in the wetShot of baby strapped in back seat, a good memory still cries at a good filmStill kisses with saliva, no longer empty and frantic like a cat tied to a stickThat Link to post Share on other sites
Dude Posted May 12, 2006 Share Posted May 12, 2006 I'll drown my beliefsTo have you be in peaceI'll dress like your nieceTo wash your swollen feet Just don't leaveDon't leave I'm not livingI'm just killing timeYour tiny handsYour crazy kitten smile Just don't leaveDon't leave And true love waitsIn haunted atticsAnd true love livesOn lollipops and crisps Just don't leaveDon't leave Just don't leaveDon't leave Link to post Share on other sites
Analogman Posted May 14, 2006 Share Posted May 14, 2006 Well I found me a little girl and I settled downIn a pretty little house in a pretty little townWe got married and promised never to partThen little by little we drifted from each other's heartsNow I'm drivin' a stolen car on a pitch-black nightAnd I'm doin' my best to make it through Well I'm just sittin' down here at the Stanton lightI wanna get caught but I never doAt first I thought it was just restlessnessThat would fade as time went by and our love grew deepBut in the end it was something more, I guessThat tore us apart and made us weepAnd I'm drivin' a stolen car waitin' on that little red lightI keep tellin' myself everything's gonna be alrightBut I ride by night and I travel in fearThat in this darkness I might just disappear She asked if I remembered the letters I wroteWhen our love was young and we were boldShe said last night she read those lettersAnd they made her feel a hundred years old There's a river that runs by that little townDown into the seaIt was there in the shade I laid my body downAs she flowed on so effortlesslyNow there's a party tonight out at County LineThere'll be dancing down at Seven TreesFrom these banks I can see those party lights shineMaybe she's there, maybe she's looking for me Last night I dreamed I made the callI swore to return and stay forevermoreOnce again we stood on the wedding steps at Victory HallAnd walked arm in arm through the chapel doorI can remember how good I felt insideWhen the preacher said "Son, you may kiss the bride"But as I leaned over to touch here pretty lipsI felt it all slip away through my fingertipsAnd I'm driving a stolen car through a pitch-black nightI keep tellin' myself everything's gonna be alrightBut I ride by night and I travel in fearNo matter what I do or where I driveNobody ever sees me when I ride by Link to post Share on other sites
mountain bed Posted May 14, 2006 Share Posted May 14, 2006 once was a young manwho had a strange dreadfrom the tops of his shoesto the bottom of his headput his face to the wallas he got up out of bedhe was drawn to the callnever knowin where it ledthe strangest feeling grew & grewand through his mind it spreadsomehow everybody knewthe secrets in his headwith no mistake from what he hearda most uncommon soundhis vision blurred,his breathing stirredno reason could be foundno reason could be found so he turned out the lightsand he locked every doortried everything he mightbut he heard it all the morethen he ran to the hillsideand he wandered by the shoreheard the sound even louder than the ocean's mighty roarso he sat right down,the truth to learnbrushing back his wild mustacheand as he left no stone unturned his life before him flashedhis mind complained,his body groanedhis faith put to the testand making no left turn unstonedhe got it off his cheststraightforward,he confessed so the story doesn't end hereif it ever does at alljust a letter to the senderhandwriting on the walltake a ride by the hillsidetake a wander by the shorehear the sound even louderthan the ocean's roarhear the sound even louder than the ocean's roar... Link to post Share on other sites
Elixir Sue Posted May 15, 2006 Share Posted May 15, 2006 Where do we go from here?The words are coming out all weirdWhere are you now, when I need youAlone on an aeroplaneFall asleep against the window paneMy blood will thicken I need to wash myself again to hide all the dirt and pain'Cause I'd be scared that there's nothing underneathBut who are my real friends?Have they all got the bends?Am I really sinking this low? My baby's got the bends, oh noWe don't have any real friends, no, no, no Just lying in the bar with my drip feed onTalking to my girlfriend, waiting for something to happenI wish it was the sixties, I wish I could be happyI wish, I wish, I wish that something would happen Where do we go from here?The planet is a gunboat in a sea of fearAnd where are you?They brought in the CIA, the tanks and the whole marinesTo blow me away, to blow me sky high My baby's got the bendsWe don't have any real friends Just lying in the bar with my drip feed onTalking to my girlfriend, waiting for something to happenI wish it was the sixties, I wish I could be happyI wish, I wish, I wish that something would happen I wanna live, breatheI wanna be part of the human raceI wanna live, breatheI wanna be part of the human race, race, race, race Where do we go from here?The words are coming out all weirdWhere are you now when I need you? Link to post Share on other sites
M. (hristine Posted May 15, 2006 Share Posted May 15, 2006 Baby, see how I been livingVelvet curtains on the windows toKeep the bright and unforgivingLight from shining through Baby, I remember all the things we didWhen we slept togetherIn the blue behind your eyelidsBaby, sweet baby Traced your scent through the gloom'Til I found these purple flowersI was spent, I was soon smelling you for hours Lavender, lotus blossoms tooWater the dirt, flowers last for youBaby, sweet baby Tangerines and persimmonsAnd sugarcaneGrapes and honeydew melonEnough fit for a queen Lemon trees don't make a sound'Til branches bend and fruit falls to the groundBaby, sweet baby Come to my world and witnessThe way things have changed'Cause I finally did it, babyI got out of La Grange Got in my Mercury and drove out westPedal to the metal and my luck to the testBaby, sweet baby I been tryin' to enjoy all the fruits of my laborI been cryin' for you boy but truth is my savior Baby, sweet baby if it's all the sameTake the glory any day over the fameBaby, sweet baby Link to post Share on other sites
solace Posted May 15, 2006 Share Posted May 15, 2006 David Ford - State of the Union Sweet dreams all met with derisionThis train, it was armed for collisionIt's a shame, it's a shame, it's a shame Clap your hands in the sparkle and glitterShake your heads at the twisted and bitterOh they don't know how lucky they are Foot down for the alienationLook on as your love, its gets lost in translationTo a language that nobody understands There are smiles as they erode and corrupt youOf the great expectations you could never live up toWe are lost, we are lost, we are lost get you coat, 'cos the righteous are leaving'Cos they can't work out what the hell to believe inIt's a shame, it's a shame, it's a shame No abandon, no heartfelt desireNo love could be worth getting firedFor real, it's surreal, it's so real So paint over the cracks and then coverWhat you thought was the worst ever pain with anotherAnd the first one, it always comes free How they love you so cold and so viciousWith friends like these, well who needs politiciansThe first one, its always comes freeThey tell you heroin tastes like ice cream Clever men know all that and all thisAnd they will talk and they talk and the don't fucking listenIt's a shame, it's a shame, it's a shame It's no life but God, it's a livingCome on Jesus Christ, come back all is forgivenWe are lost, we are lost, we are lost Have no fear of the state of the nationLet the facts have no bearing on public relationsIt's a shame, it's a shame, it's a shame What a model of Christian behaviourPreach on with the message of "go fuck thy neighbour"it's a shame, it's a shame, it's a shameit's a shame, it's a shame Watch your step by the crowd of fanaticsWhile they kill in the name of applied mathematicsHate the system even though you invented itGo kill your brothers and claim self defense of itPicking up all the secrets and tricks to beingOne of the guys whom the shit never sticks toTake you seats for the final calamityDon't you look serious, hell, what can the matter be?Another day and the rot's getting fasterAnd all the machines started killing the master it's a shame, it's a shame, it's a shameit's a shame, it's a shame one take live video: http://exodus.interoutemediaservices.com/?...delivery=stream Link to post Share on other sites
Analogman Posted May 16, 2006 Share Posted May 16, 2006 The waiting drove me mad...you Link to post Share on other sites
Analogman Posted May 16, 2006 Share Posted May 16, 2006 Vacate is the word...vengeance has no place so near to herCannot find the comfort in this worldArtificial tear...vessel stabbed...next up, volunteersVulnerable, wisdom can't adhere... A truant finds home...and a wish to hold on...But there's a trapdoor in the sun...immortality... As privileged as a whore...victims in demand for public showSwept out through the cracks beneath the doorHolier than thou, how?Surrendered...executed anyhowScrawl dissolved, cigar box on the floor... A truant finds home...and a wish to hold on, to...But saw the trapdoor in the sun... Immortality...I cannot stop the thought...of running in the dark...Coming up a which way sign...all good truants must decide...Oh, stripped and sold, mom...(auctioned forearm)...And whispers in the sand...Truants move on...cannot stay longSome die just to live...Ohh... Link to post Share on other sites
ajarwithaheavylid Posted May 16, 2006 Share Posted May 16, 2006 "Ah the night... here it comes again" It's on with the jeans, the jacket and shirt How'd I end up feeing so bad For such a little girl And I hold you close in the back of my mind Feels so good but damn it makes me hurt And I'm too scared to know how I feel about you now La cienega just smiled... "see ya around" And I hold you close in the back of my mind And raise my glass 'cause either way I'm dead Neither of you really help me to sleep anymore One breaks my body and the other breaks my soul La cienega just smiles as it waves goodbye "Ah the night... here it comes again" It's off with the jeans, the jacket and the shirt How'd I end up feeling so bad For such a little girl And I hold you close in the back of my mind Feels so good but damn it makes me hurt And I'm too scared to know how I feel about you now How I feel about you now La cienega just smiles and says, "I'll see you around" Link to post Share on other sites
embiggen Posted May 18, 2006 Share Posted May 18, 2006 There was a boyA very strange enchanted boyThey say he wandered very far, very farOver land and seaA little shy and sad of eyeBut very wise was he And then one dayA magic day he passed my wayAnd while we spoke of many thingsFools and kingsThis he said to me"The greatest thing you'll ever learnIs just to love and be loved in return" "The greatest thing you'll ever learnIs just to love and be loved in return" Link to post Share on other sites
Albert Tatlock Posted May 18, 2006 Share Posted May 18, 2006 Vor der Kaserne vor dem grossen TorStand eine Laterne, und stebt noch davor,So wolln wir uns da wiedersehnBei der Laterne wolln wir stehn,Wie einst Lili Marleen, wie einst Lili Marleen. Unsre beide Schatten sahn wie einer aus.Dass wir so lieb uns hatten, das sah man gleich darausUn alle Leute solln es sehn,Wenn wir bei der Laterne stehn,Wie einst Lili Marleen, wie einst Lili Marleen. Schon rief der Posten: Sie blasen ZapfenstreichEs kann drei Tage kosten! Kam'rad, ich komm ja gleich.Da sagten wir auf Wiedersehn.Wie gerne wollt ich mit dir gehn,Mit dir Lili Marleen, mit dir Lili Marleen. Deine Schritte kennt sie, deinen zieren GangAlle Abend brennt sie, mich vergass sie lanpUnd sollte mir ein Leids geschehn,Wer wird bei der Laterne stehn,Mit dir Lili Marleen, mit dir Lili Marleen? Aus dem stillen Raume, aus der Erde GrundHebt mich wie im Traume dein verliebter Mund.Wenn sich die spaeten Nebel drehn,Werd' ich bei der Laterne stehnWie einst Lili Marleen, wie einst Lili Marleen Link to post Share on other sites
M. (hristine Posted May 18, 2006 Share Posted May 18, 2006 What a face. Link to post Share on other sites
Albert Tatlock Posted May 18, 2006 Share Posted May 18, 2006 I love that song, and the story that goes with it from WWII - Brits in the desert hearing it the original German version (probably not Dietrich as she was a prominent anti-Nazi in exile, but maybe, I'm not sure) on German radio and tuning into the sentiment and adopting it themselves. I like the German version better than the English. Same with Silent Night. Link to post Share on other sites
M. (hristine Posted May 18, 2006 Share Posted May 18, 2006 I love that story too. Such poignant lyrics..."My Lili of the lamplight..." *sigh* Underneath the lantern By the barrack gate, Darling, I remember The way you used to wait, 'Twas there that you whispered tenderly, That you loved me, you'd always be, My Lili of the lamplight, my own Lili Marlene. Link to post Share on other sites
Guest Laminated Kat Posted May 19, 2006 Share Posted May 19, 2006 Could weTake a walkCould weHave us a talk aloneIn the afternoon Could weHave a seatWhy yes be my guestYou can hold my hand What a dreamIn the grassWe kissedFell in love too fast too soonLove full bloom Should we get upLet's wake upLet's get dressedI'll let you walk me up the streetBack home Thank youIt was greatlet's make another dateReal soonIn the afternoon Link to post Share on other sites
Dude Posted May 19, 2006 Share Posted May 19, 2006 when I wake upin the morningI pour the coffeeread the paper then I slowlyand so softlydo the dishesfeed the fishes sing me Happy Birthdaysing it like it's going to beyour last daylike it's halleujahdon't just let it pass on through ya it's a giant among clichesand thats why I want you to sing it anywaysing me Happy Birthdaycause hell, what's it all aboutanyway? sing me Happy BirthdayHappy Birthdaylike it's gonna begonna be your last dayhere on earth Link to post Share on other sites
P Dub Posted May 19, 2006 Share Posted May 19, 2006 "There must be some way out of here," said the joker to the thief,"There's too much confusion, I can't get no relief.Businessmen, they drink my wine, plowmen dig my earth,None of them along the line know what any of it is worth." "No reason to get excited," the thief, he kindly spoke,"There are many here among us who feel that life is but a joke.But you and I, we've been through that, and this is not our fate,So let us not talk falsely now, the hour is getting late." All along the watchtower, princes kept the viewWhile all the women came and went, barefoot servants, too. Outside in the distance a wildcat did growl,Two riders were approaching, the wind began to howl. Copyright Link to post Share on other sites
Analogman Posted May 20, 2006 Share Posted May 20, 2006 Long time since I climbed down this mountain beforeThings I've seen here make me want to go running home Lean close put your lips next to my faceLook further on past the surface Orange, blue, red & greenAre the colors of what I feelAnd my mind y'know it starts to reel in time To know your flesh layin' by my skinAnd I wonder whenever I'm inWarm, soft, nice & nowAre the word things of what I knowAnd my body y'know it's so in time I see you at the same place that I playAh darlin' tell me what can I sayDance, sing, sleep& dreamIs the music of what I feelAmong the many things whenever you're near in time Come with me my friendCome on now and take my handYou can be my friendSoon be in another country Link to post Share on other sites
Elixir Sue Posted May 20, 2006 Share Posted May 20, 2006 Good day sunshineGood day sunshineGood day sunshine I need to laugh, and when the sun is outI've got something I can laugh aboutI feel good, in a special wayI'm in love and it's a sunny day Good day sunshineGood day sunshineGood day sunshine We take a walk, the sun is shining downBurns my feet as they touch the ground Good day sunshineGood day sunshineGood day sunshine Then we lie beneath a shady treeI love her and she's loving meShe feels good, she know she's looking fineI'm so proud to know that she is mine Good day sunshineGood day sunshineGood day sunshineGood day sunshineGood day sunshineGood day sunshineGood day sunshineGood day sunshine Link to post Share on other sites
Analogman Posted May 22, 2006 Share Posted May 22, 2006 Good morning mister sunshine, you brighten up my day.Come sit beside me in your way.I see you every morning, outside the restaurants,The music plays so nonchalant. Lonely days, lonely nights. Where would I be without my woman?Lonely days, lonely nights. Where would I be without my woman? Good morning mister sunshine, you brighten up my day.Come sit beside me in your way. Lonely days, lonely nights. Where would I be without my woman?Lonely days, lonely nights. Where would I be without my woman? Link to post Share on other sites
Sweet Papa Crimbo Posted May 24, 2006 Share Posted May 24, 2006 You got a lotta nerveTo say you are my friendWhen I was downYou just stood there grinning You got a lotta nerveTo say you got a helping hand to lendYou just want to be onThe side that's winning You say I let you downYou know it's not like thatIf you're so hurtWhy then don't you show it You say you lost your faithBut that's not where it's atYou had no faith to loseAnd you know it I know the reasonThat you talk behind my backI used to be among the crowdYou're in with Do you take me for such a foolTo think I'd make contactWith the one who tries to hideWhat he don't know to begin with You see me on the streetYou always act surprisedYou say, "How are you?" "Good luck"But you don't mean it When you know as well as meYou'd rather see me paralyzedWhy don't you just come out onceAnd scream it No, I do not feel that goodWhen I see the heartbreaks you embraceIf I was a master thiefPerhaps I'd rob them And now I know you're dissatisfiedWith your position and your placeDon't you understandIt's not my problem I wish that for just one timeYou could stand inside my shoesAnd just for that one momentI could be you Yes, I wish that for just one timeYou could stand inside my shoesYou'd know what a drag it isTo see you Link to post Share on other sites
Analogman Posted May 29, 2006 Share Posted May 29, 2006 Take me back where I come fromAll I need--feeling blueFriends that I made in my youthNow I'm olderI love them moreMoon shines bright aboveNever seems to changeEver smiling face--no one asks whyEveryone wanted his soulAll he gave them was a smilePeople can change overnightYou most of all--yeah that's rightFind yourself on the groundWhere you been?What have you found?Yeah, now you know the scoreNever want no moreKeep yourself in your own mindCan you believe what I sayThat I'm glad, feeling sadI'm feeling awful coldI've just been bought and soldIn my eyes you'll seeThe sign of fearTake me back to seeWhat I left behind, yeahOoh, superficial people told him where to goEveryone wanted his soulAll he gave them was a smile, oh Link to post Share on other sites
Mystik Spiral Posted May 29, 2006 Share Posted May 29, 2006 Your mind's a machine It's deadly and dull It's never been still and its will Has never been free Lightly tapping A high-pitched drum As your spine starts to shine You shiver at your soul A fist so clear and climbing Punches a hole In the sky So you can see For yourself If you don't believe me There's so much less To this than you think It's almost gone The night is dissolving In a cup God lifts To toast the lightning Lightly tapping It's high-pitched and it hums Your spine starts to shine And you shiver at your soul A fist so clear and climbing Punches a hole In the sky So you can see For yourself If you don't believe me There's so much less To this than you think This song still gives me chills... Link to post Share on other sites
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