MrRain422 Posted May 29, 2006 Share Posted May 29, 2006 All alone, not by myselfAnother girl bad for my healthI Link to post Share on other sites
Elixir Sue Posted May 30, 2006 Share Posted May 30, 2006 I live in an apartment on the ninety-ninth floor of my blockAnd I sit at home looking out the windowImagining the world has stoppedThen in flies a guy who's all dressed up like a Union JackAnd says, I've won five pounds if I have his kind of detergent pack I said, Hey! You! Get off of my cloudHey! You! Get off of my cloudHey! You! Get off of my cloudDon't hang around 'cause two's a crowdOn my cloud, baby The telephone is ringingI say, "Hi, it's me. Who is it there on the line?"A voice says, "Hi, hello, how are you?"Well, I guess I'm doin' fineHe says, "It's three a.m., there's too much noiseDon't you people ever wanna go to bed?Just 'cause you feel so good, do you haveTo drive me out of my head?" I said, Hey! You! Get off of my cloudHey! You! Get off of my cloudHey! You! Get off of my cloudDon't hang around 'cause two's a crowdOn my cloud baby I was sick and tired, fed up with thisAnd decided to take a drive downtownIt was so very quiet and peacefulThere was nobody, not a soul aroundI laid myself out, I was so tired and I started to dreamIn the morning the parking tickets were just likeA flag stuck on my window screen I said, Hey! You! Get off of my cloudHey! You! Get off of my cloudHey! You! Get off of my cloudDon't hang around 'cause two's a crowdOn my cloud Hey! You! Get off of my cloudHey! You! Get off of my cloudHey! You! Get off of my cloudDon't hang around, baby, two's a crowd Link to post Share on other sites
embiggen Posted May 30, 2006 Share Posted May 30, 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...Mmm... 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 disappearFeelin' you are 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... mmm...And you always told me.No matter how long it holds me if it falls apartOr makes us millonaires. you'll be right here forever.We'll go thru this thing togetherAnd on heaven's golden shore we'll lay our heads Link to post Share on other sites
Dude Posted May 30, 2006 Share Posted May 30, 2006 Ev'ry time I'm walking all down the streetSome pretty mama start breaking down on me.Stop breaking down, baby, please, stop breaking down.Stuff is gonna bust you brains out, baby,Gonna make you lose your mind. You Saturday night women, now, you just ape and clown,You don't do nothing but tear my reputation down.Stop breaking down, mama, please, stop breaking down.Stuff is gonna bust you brains out, baby,Yeah, it's gonna make you lose your mind. I love my baby ninety nine degrees,But that mama got a pistol, laid it down on me.Stop breaking down, baby, please, stop breaking down.Stuff is gonna bust you brains out, baby,Yeah, gonna make you lose your mind. Ev'ry time I'm walking all down the streetSome pretty woman start breaking down on me.Stop breaking down, mama, please, stop breaking down.Stuff is gonna bust your brains out, baby,Gonna make you lose your mind. Link to post Share on other sites
Willkoman Posted May 31, 2006 Share Posted May 31, 2006 Remember the AlamoWhen help was on the wayIt's better here and now,I feel that good today. I'd like to take a walkBut not around the blockI really got some newsI met a man from Mars.He picked up all my guitarsAnd played me traveling songs. And when we got on shipHe brought outsomething for the tripAnd said, It's old but it's goodLike any other primitive would. I'm gonna ride my llamaFrom Peru to TexarkanaI wanna ride him goodIn my old neighborhoodI'm gonna ride him goodIn my old neighborhood. And when we got on shipHe brought outsomething for the tripAnd said, It's old but it's goodLike any other primitive would. Link to post Share on other sites
mountain bed Posted May 31, 2006 Share Posted May 31, 2006 Everybody has been burned beforeEverybody knows the painAnyone in this placeCan tell you to your faceWhy you shouldn'tTry to love someone Everybody knows it never worksEverybody knows,and meI know that doorThat shuts just beforeYou get to the dreamYou'll see I know all too wellHow to turn,how to runHow to hide behindA bitter wall of blueBut you die insideIf you choose to hideSo I guess insteadI'll love you... Link to post Share on other sites
Analogman Posted May 31, 2006 Share Posted May 31, 2006 How can you stand there smilin'After all you've doneYou know it seems to make you happyWhen you've hurt someoneTwice before you fooled meWith your deceivin' and lyin'Come in and close the doorOne more time, one more timeYeah you've been gone so longNo one knows whereAnd you say that you still love meThen show me you care'Cause you got what it takes sweet mamaTo make a man feel fineSo I'll take the word of a liarOne more time, one more timeGirl you've got me hungryLosin' my mindI know I'm playin' with fireGet burned everytimeYes I'm a fool for you baby I can't denyBut I got to have your sweet loveOne more time, one more timeGirl you've got me hungryLosin' my mindI know I'm playin' with fireI get burned everytimeYes I'm a fool for you mama I can't denyBut I got to have your sweet loveOne more time, one more timeYes I'm her fool once moreI can read her brown eyesBut when the rooster crows tomorrowWell its her turn to cryI'm headed down that old roadShe lost her free rideSo tonight I'll take what I paid forOne more time, one more timeOne more time Link to post Share on other sites
j4lackey Posted June 1, 2006 Share Posted June 1, 2006 It's hard being a man living in a garbage pail My landlady called me up, ooohhh she tried to hit me with a mop I can't stand it anymore more I can't stand it anymore more, oh I can't stand it anymore more But if Candy would just come back it'd be all right Yeah, if Candy would just come back it'd be all right, come on baby I live with thirteen dead cats a purple dog that wears spats They're all out livin' in the hall and I can't stand it anymore I can't stand it anymore more I can't stand it anymore more I can't stand it anymore more But if Candy would just come back it'd be all right Ooohhh, if Candy would just come back it'd be all right, be all right now Ah, come on baby I'm tired of living all alone yeah, nobody ever calls me on the phone But when, ah, things start getting bad, ah I just play my music louder I can't stand it anymore more I can't stand it anymore more I can't stand it anymore more I can't stand it, I can't stand it, oh I can't stand it, I can't stand it I can't stand it, I can't stand it, no I can't stand it, I can't stand it, oh I can't stand it, I can't stand it I can't stand it, I can't stand it I can't stand it, I can't stand it I can't stand it, I can't stand it Link to post Share on other sites
Fritz Posted June 1, 2006 Share Posted June 1, 2006 The pawnbroker roaredAlso, so, so did the landlordThe scene was so crazy, wasn't it?Both were so gladTo watch me destroy what I hadPain sure brings out the best in people, doesn't it?Why didn't you just leave me if you didn't want to stay?Why'd you have to treat me so bad?Did it have to be that way?Now you stand here expectin' me to remember somethin' you forgot to sayYes, and you, I see you're still with her, wellThat's fine 'cause she's comin' on so strange, can't you tell?Somebody had better explainShe's got her iron chainI'd do it, but I, I just can't remember howYou talk to herShe's your lover now. I already assumedThat we're in the felony roomBut I ain't a judge, you don't have to be nice to meBut please tell thatTo your friend in the cowboy hatYou know he keeps on sayin' ev'rythin' twice to meYou know I was straight with youYou know I've never tried to change you in any wayYou know if you didn't want to be with meThat you could . . . didn't have to stay.Now you stand here sayin' you forgive and forget. Honey, what can I say?Yes, you, you just sit around and ask for ashtrays, can't you reach?I see you kiss her on the cheek ev'rytime she gives a speechWith her picture books of the pyramidAnd her postcards of Billy the Kid(Why must everybody bow?)You better talk to her 'bout itYou're her lover now. Oh, ev'rybody that caresIs goin' up the castle stairsBut I'm not up in your castle, honeyIt's true, I just can't recallSan Francisco at allI can't even remember El Paso, uh, honeyYou never had to be faithfulI didn't want you to grieveOh, why was it so hard for youIf you didn't want to be with me, just to leave?Now you stand here while your finger's goin' up my sleeveAn' you, just what do you do anyway? Ain't there nothin' you can say?She'll be standin' on the bar soonWith a fish head an' a harpoonAn' a fake beard plastered on her browYou'd better do somethin' quickShe's your lover now. Link to post Share on other sites
Fritz Posted June 1, 2006 Share Posted June 1, 2006 Well, she's got Jet Pilot eyes from her hips on down.All the bombardiers are trying to force her out of town.She's five feet nine and she carries a monkey wrench.She weighs more by the foot than she does by the inch.She got all the downtown boys, all at her commandBut you've got to watch her closely 'cause she ain't no womanShe's a man. Link to post Share on other sites
Fritz Posted June 1, 2006 Share Posted June 1, 2006 In this town television shuts off at twoWhat can a lonely rock & roller do?Oh the bed's so big and the sheets are cleanand your girlfriend said that you were 19The styrofoam icebucket is full of iceCome up to my motel room and treat me nice I don't wanna make no late night New York callsand I don't wanna stare at them ugly grassmatt wallschronologically I know you're youngbut when you kissed me in the club you bit my tongueI'll write a song for you, I'll put it on my next L.PCome up to my motelroom and sleep with me There's a Bible in the drawer don't be afraidI'll put up the sign to warn the cleanup maidYeah there's lots of soap end there's lots of towelsnever mind them deskclerk's scowlsI'll buy you breakfast, they'll think you're my wifeOh come up to my motelroom, save my lifeCome up to my motelroom, save my life Link to post Share on other sites
Fritz Posted June 1, 2006 Share Posted June 1, 2006 Baby let's get dressed upI got two pairs of shoesDarling you look so beautifulwhen your hair's all hung in jewelsand sometimes I find it really hard to choosebetween a pair of black and a pair of brown shoes When I'm high on batwingsup by the silvery moonI think of a certain sad eyed kingtrapped in his golden roomand I dream of a cold river on the wayto come and sweep that king into this black and brown bay Well the water looks like jewelrywhen it's coming out the spoutand nothing could make me feel betterthan a wet kiss on the mouthFake I.D.'s and honeybeesthe jagged skyline of car keysI never knew the bird could fly so low Rub out the catlight,rub out the villagered and white exit lightthat's exodus damageWhy don't people think of who they use?Why don't you try and come and get me: Black and Brown Blues It's raining triple sec in Tchulaand the radio plays "Crazy Train"there's a quadroon ball in the beehivehanging out in the rainand when there's trouble I dont like runningbut I'm afraid I got more in commonwith who I was than who I am becoming When I go downtownI always wear a corduroy suitcause it's made of a hundred guttersthat the rain can run right throughbut a lonely man can't make a moveif he can't even bring himself to choosebetween a pair of black and a pair of brown shoes Link to post Share on other sites
Fritz Posted June 1, 2006 Share Posted June 1, 2006 Perhaps it's the color of the sun cut flatAn' cov'rin' the crossroads I'm standing at,Or maybe it's the weather or something like that,But mama, you been on my mind. I don't mean trouble, please don't put me down or get upset,I am not pleadin' or sayin', "I can't forget."I do not walk the floor bowed down an' bent, but yet,Mama, you been on my mind. Even though my mind is hazy an' my thoughts they might be narrow,Where you been don't bother me nor bring me down in sorrow.It don't even matter to me where you're wakin' up tomorrow,But mama, you're just on my mind. I am not askin' you to say words like "yes" or "no,"Please understand me, I got no place for you t' go.I'm just breathin' to myself, pretendin' not that I don't know,Mama, you been on my mind. When you wake up in the mornin', baby, look inside your mirror.You know I won't be next to you, you know I won't be near.I'd just be curious to know if you can see yourself as clearAs someone who has had you on his mind. Link to post Share on other sites
Analogman Posted June 4, 2006 Share Posted June 4, 2006 I tried to talk to my babyI said no no no no babyPlease don Link to post Share on other sites
mountain bed Posted June 4, 2006 Share Posted June 4, 2006 Who---do you think you are?What do you meanWhen you put us all downWalkin' round in circlesWith your nose to the groundYou think you're sayin' somethingBecause you're makin' a sound You say you've seen it all You don't want to see no moreBut you don't get up & goUntil they throw you out the door It's a long,long,long,long way to go homeI'ts a long,long,long,long way to go homeAny which way you are tempted to roamIt's a long,long,long,long,long,long wayWay to go home Who----'s it remind you ofWhat do you doWhen you do your own time?Did you run awayFrom the scene of the crime?I feel as though I know youCould you spare me a dime It's a lot less than prisonBut it's more than a jailI'd tell you all about itBut that's another tale It's a long,long,long,long way to go homeIt's a long,long,long,long way to go homeAny which way you are tempted to roamIt's a long,long,long,long,long,long way.. You say you've seen it allYou don't care to see no moreOf the hungry,the homelessThe sick and the poorYou say you've seen enoughTo last you all your daysLike the moon in high HeavenYou're just going through a phase It's a long,long,long,long way to go homeIt's a long,long,long,long way to go homeAny which way you are tempted to roamIt's a long,long,long,long,long,long wayWay to go home Who----do you want to be?What do you needTo set your body free?I don't mean to pryThis ain't no third degreeBut looking at you babyYou remind myself of meThere's any way to tell youAny way,any way to persuadeI'd really love to spare youThe mistakes I've made It's a long,long,long,long way to go homeIt's a long,long,long,long way to go homeAny which way you are tempted to roamIt's a long,long,long,long,long,long wayWay to go home RIP Vinnie! Link to post Share on other sites
Analogman Posted June 4, 2006 Share Posted June 4, 2006 Sorcerers of madnessSelling me their timeChild of God sitting in the sunGiving peace of mindFictional seductionOn a black snow skySadness kills the supermanEven fathers cry Of all the things I value most of allI look inside myself and seeMy world and know that it is goodYou know that I should Superstitious centuryDidnt time go slowSeparating sanityWatching children growSynchronated undertakerSpiral skiesSilver ships on plasmic oceansIn disquise Of all the things I value most in lifeI see my memories and feel their warmthAnd know that they are goodYou know that I should Watching eyes of celluloidTell you how to liveMetaphoric motor-replayGive, give, give!Laughter kissing loveIs showing me the waySpiral city architectI build, you pay Of all the things I value most of allI look upon my earth and feel the warmthAnd know that it is good Link to post Share on other sites
BolivarBaLues Posted June 4, 2006 Share Posted June 4, 2006 On a warm summers evenin on a train bound for nowhere,I met up with the gambler; we were both too tired to sleep.So we took turns a starin out the window at the darknesstil boredom overtook us, and he began to speak. He said, son, Ive made a life out of readin peoples faces,And knowin what their cards were by the way they held their eyes.So if you dont mind my sayin, I can see youre out of aces.For a taste of your whiskey Ill give you some advice. So I handed him my bottle and he drank down my last swallow.Then he bummed a cigarette and asked me for a light.And the night got deathly quiet, and his face lost all expression.Said, if youre gonna play the game, boy, ya gotta learn to play it right. You got to know when to hold em, know when to fold em,Know when to walk away and know when to run.You never count your money when youre sittin at the table.Therell be time enough for countin when the dealins done. Now evry gambler knows that the secret to survivinIs knowin what to throw away and knowing what to keep.cause evry hands a winner and evry hands a loser,And the best that you can hope for is to die in your sleep. So when hed finished speakin, he turned back towards the window,Crushed out his cigarette and faded off to sleep.And somewhere in the darkness the gambler, he broke even.But in his final words I found an ace that I could keep. You got to know when to hold em, know when to fold em,Know when to walk away and know when to run.You never count your money when youre sittin at the table.Therell be time enough for countin when the dealins done. You got to know when to hold em, know when to fold em,Know when to walk away and know when to run.You never count you r money when youre sittin at the table.Therell be time enough for countin when the dealins done. Link to post Share on other sites
timbits Posted June 4, 2006 Author Share Posted June 4, 2006 While this town is busy sleeping All the noises died away I walk the streets to stop my weeping But she'll never change her ways Don't fool yourself She was heartache from the moment that you met her My heart feels so still As I try to find the will to forget her somehow Oh I think I've forgotten her now Her love is a rose pale and dying Dropping her petals and man I know All full of wine the world before her But sober with no place to go Don't fool yourself She was heartache from the moment that you met her My heart is frozen still As I try to find the will to forget her somehow She's somewhere out there now Oh my tears folded down as I tried to forget Her love was a joke from the day that we met All of the words all of her men All of my pain when I think back to when Remember her hair as it shone in the sun It was there on the bed when I knew what she'd done Tell yourself over and over you wont ever need her again But don't fool yourself She was heartache from the moment that you met her Oh my heart is frozen still As I try to find the will to forget her somehow She's out there somewhere now She was heartache from the day that i first met her My heart is frozen still As I try to find the will to forget you somehow 'Cause I know you're somewhere out there right now Link to post Share on other sites
Elixir Sue Posted June 5, 2006 Share Posted June 5, 2006 To the bottom dear I had to fallBut you really caught meYou really caught me, dearAt the bottom where I fall Slowly dear I asked Would you dance with me?Here's the shades down, the lights off When I didn't know youAnd everything I doDone badly Now I'll love you always Even when I sayYou distract me And sit out tonight at some strange placeIf we have no friends here,I had few to begin with To wake next to you in the morningGood morning to you, how do you do?Hey, good morning to you And more covers for youSleep soundly dearAs i have to go Yeah, I'll love you alwaysWhen we leave this placeAnd drive back to CarolinaAnd down to Savannah and stay Link to post Share on other sites
Guest Speed Racer Posted June 5, 2006 Share Posted June 5, 2006 the king Link to post Share on other sites
tkleist Posted June 5, 2006 Share Posted June 5, 2006 To be lost in the forest, to be cut adrift You've been trying to reach me, you bought me a book To be lost in the forest, to be cut adrift I've been paid, I've been paid To be lost in the forest, to be cut adrift You've been trying to reach me, you bought me a book To be lost in the forest, to be cut adrift I've been paid, I've been wait, I've been... Don't get offended, if I seem absent minded Just keep telling me facts, and keep making me smarterAnd don't get offended, if I seem absent minded I get tongue-tied Baby, you've got to, be more discerning I've never known, what's good for me Baby, you've got, to be more demanding I will be yours I'll pay for you, anytimeI'll pay for you, anytime And you told me you wanted, to eat up my sadness Well jump on, enjoy, you can gorge away You told me you wanted, to eat up my sadness Jump right Baby, you've got to be more discerning I've known never known what's good for me And baby, you've got to be more demanding Jump left What are you holding out for? What's always (in the way)?Why so damn absent-minded? Why so scared (of romance)? This modern love, breaks meThis modern love, wastes meThis modern love, breaks meThis modern love, wastes me Do you wanna come over, and kill some time? Do you wanna come over, and kill some time? Do you wanna come over, and kill some time? Throw your arms around me Link to post Share on other sites
Dude Posted June 5, 2006 Share Posted June 5, 2006 I dig a ponyWell you can celebrate anything you wantYes, you can celebrate anything you want OohI do a roadhogWell you can penetrate any place you goYes, you can penetrate any place you goI told you so All I want is youEverything has got to be just like you want it toBecause I pick a moondogWell you can radiate everything you areYes, you can radiate everything you are OohI roll a stoneyWell you can imitate everyone you knowYes, you can imitate everyone you knowI told you so All I want is youEverything has got to be just like you want it toBecause I feel the wind blowWell you can indicate everything you seeYes, you can indicate everything you seeOoh I cold and lonelyWell you can syndicate any boat you rowYes, you can syndicate any boat you rowI told you so All I want is youEverything has got to be just like you want it toBecause Link to post Share on other sites
timbits Posted June 5, 2006 Author Share Posted June 5, 2006 And I will stroll the merry wayAnd jump the hedges firstAnd I will drink the clearClean water for to quench my thirstAnd I shall watch the ferry-boatsAnd they'll get highOn a bluer oceanAgainst tomorrow's skyAnd I will never grow so old againAnd I will walk and talkIn gardens all wet with rain Oh sweet thing, sweet thingMy, my, my, my, my sweet thingAnd I shall drive my chariotDown your streets and cry'Hey, it's me, I'm dynamiteAnd I don't know why'And you shall take me stronglyIn your arms againAnd I will not rememberThat I even felt the painWe shall walk and talkIn gardens all misty wet with rainAnd I will never, never, neverGrow so old again Oh sweet thing, sweet thingMy, my, my, my, my sweet thingAnd I will raise my hand upInto the night time skyAnd count the starsThat's shining in your eyeJust to dig it all an' not to wonderThat's just fineAnd I'll be satisfiedNot to read in between the linesAnd I will walk and talkIn gardens all wet with rainAnd I will never, ever, ever, everGrow so old again.Oh sweet thing, sweet thingSugar-baby with your champagne eyes Link to post Share on other sites
timbits Posted June 6, 2006 Author Share Posted June 6, 2006 I still remember that time when we were dancing We were dancing to a song that I'd heard Your face was simple and your hands were naked I was singing without knowing the words But I started listening to the wolves in the timber Wolves in the timber at night I heard their songs when I looked in the mirror In the howls and the moons round my eyes So long, so high Then winter came and there was little left between us Skin and bones of love won't make a meal I felt my eyes drifting over your shoulder There were wolves at the edge of the field But I still remember that time when we were dancing We were dancing to a song that I'd heard Your face was simple and your hands were nakedI was singing without knowing the words So long, so high Then one day I just woke up And the wolves were all there Wolves in the piano Wolves underneath the stairs Wolves inside the hinges Circling round my door At night inside the bedsprings Clicking cross the floor I don't know how they found me I'll never know quite how I still can't believe they heard me That I was howling out that loud So long, so high At times in the frozen nights I go roaming In the bed she used to share with me I wake in the fields with the cold and the lonesome The moon's the only face that I see But I still remember that time when we were dancing We were dancing to a song that I'd heard Your face was simple and your hands were naked I was singing without knowing the words So long so high Link to post Share on other sites
WildMercurySound Posted June 6, 2006 Share Posted June 6, 2006 ^nice choice. As it's 6/6/06, how about this one: And I heard, as it were, the noise of thunder: One of the four beasts saying: "Come and see." And I saw. And behold, a white horse. There's a man goin' 'round takin' names. An' he decides who to free and who to blame. Everybody won't be treated all the same. There'll be a golden ladder reaching down. When the man comes around. The hairs on your arm will stand up. At the terror in each sip and in each sup. For you partake of that last offered cup, Or disappear into the potter's ground. When the man comes around. Hear the trumpets, hear the pipers. One hundred million angels singin'. Multitudes are marching to the big kettle drum. Voices callin', voices cryin'. Some are born an' some are dyin'. It's Alpha's and Omega's Kingdom come. And the whirlwind is in the thorn tree. The virgins are all trimming their wicks. The whirlwind is in the thorn tree. It's hard for thee to kick against the pricks. Till Armageddon, no Shalam, no Shalom. Then the father hen will call his chickens home. The wise men will bow down before the throne. And at his feet they'll cast their golden crown. When the man comes around. Whoever is unjust, let him be unjust still. Whoever is righteous, let him be righteous still. Whoever is filthy, let him be filthy still. Listen to the words long written down, When the man comes around. Hear the trumpets, hear the pipers. One hundred million angels singin'. Multitudes are marchin' to the big kettle drum. Voices callin', voices cryin'. Some are born an' some are dyin'. It's Alpha's and Omega's Kingdom come. And the whirlwind is in the thorn tree. The virgins are all trimming their wicks. The whirlwind is in the thorn tree. It's hard for thee to kick against the pricks. In measured hundredweight and penny pound. When the man comes around. And I heard a voice in the midst of the four beasts, And I looked and behold: a pale horse. And his name, that sat on him, was Death. And Hell followed with him. Link to post Share on other sites
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