Elixir Sue Posted August 1, 2006 Share Posted August 1, 2006 Here comes the sun, here comes the sunAnd I say it's all rightLittle darlin' it's been a long cold lonely winterLittle darlin' it feels like years since it's been hereHere comes the sun, here comes the sunAnd I say it's all rightLittle darlin' the smiles returning to their facesLittle darlin' it seems like years since it's been hereHere comes the sun, here comes the sunAnd I say it's all rightSun, sun, sun, here it comesSun, sun, sun, here it comesSun, sun, sun, here it comesSun, sun, sun, here it comesSun, sun, sun, here it comesLittle darlin' I feel that ice is slowly meltin'Little darlin' it seems like years since it's been clearHere come the sun, here comes the sunAnd I say it's all rightHere come the sun, here comes the sunIt's all right, it's all right Link to post Share on other sites
awatt Posted August 1, 2006 Share Posted August 1, 2006 Why don't we do it in the roadWhy don't we do it in the roadWhy don't we do it in the roadWhy don't we do it in the roadNo one will be watching usWhy don't we do it in the roadWhy don't we do it in the roadWhy don't we do it in the roadWhy don't we do it in the roadWhy don't we do it in the roadNo one will be watching usWhy don't we do it in the roadWhy don't we do it in the roadWhy don't we do it in the roadWhy don't we do it in the roadWhy don't we do it in the roadNo one will be watching usWhy don't we do it in the roadWhy don't we do it in the roadWhy don't we do it in the roadWhy don't we do it in the roadWhy don't we do it in the roadPeople will be watching usWhy don't we do it in the roadWhy don't we do it in the roadHey do you think we could have done that better Link to post Share on other sites
Gamecocks Posted August 1, 2006 Share Posted August 1, 2006 (edited) If I make it through this year, I think I'm gonna put this bottle downMaybe as time goes on I'll learn to miss it less than I do nowThink I'm gonna tell her that I'm gonna go away for a whileTill I can get this demon out You know the bottle ain't to blame and I ain't trying toIt don't make you do a thing it just lets youWhen I'm six feet underground, I'll need a drink or twoAnd I'll sure miss you Take me piece by piece till there ain't nothing left worth taking away from me The highway's humming in my head and it's hard to hearWon't you read my lips if I pull you near enoughCould you read my fortune in the bottem of this coffee cupTell me how to tell when I've had enough If morning's a bitch with open arms and night's a girl who's gone to farWhiskey is harder to keep than a woman and it's half as sweet butWomen without whiskey, Women without whiskeyWhiskey is hard to beatWhiskey is hard to beat Edited August 1, 2006 by Gamecocks Link to post Share on other sites
Gamecocks Posted August 1, 2006 Share Posted August 1, 2006 You look across the table with those guilty eyesSo many mornings now I shouldn't be surprisedWhen you lash out at me and you scream out in the nightWhat could you have done to get in such an awful frightIs it all that bad that you think I shouldn't seeWell who you gonna talk to if you can't tell me (chorus)Where'd you hide the bodyWhere'd you stash the lootJust keep your hands where I can see themSo I don't have to shootThere's a smoking pistol at your sideBut you swear it's not the oneWhere'd you hide the bodyWhere'd you get the gunWhere'd you hide the bodyWhere'd you get the gun When cornered you complain about the state of your careerAnd you look intently straight ahead pretending I'm not hereAnd you look me in the eye and tell me it's not about usThen you tell me I'm so silly to be making such a fussSo everything's OK but your nervous as a catWhat's that say about me that you think I'd fall for that (chorus)  Where'd you hide the bodyWhere'd you ditch the gunKeep your hands where I can see 'emMake no attempt to run You used to always throw me off the trailI guess those days are throughWhere'd you hide the bodyWhat's consuming youWhere'd you hide the bodyWhat's consuming you Link to post Share on other sites
M. (hristine Posted August 2, 2006 Share Posted August 2, 2006 Cannot get enough of this album. The most tender place in my heart Is for strangers I know it's unkind But my own blood is much too dangerous Hanging round the ceiling half the time Hanging round the ceiling half the time  Compared to some I've been around But I really tried so hard That echo chorus like the beat With it's hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on  In the end I was the mean girl Or somebody's in-between girl Now it's the devil I love And it's as funny as real love  I leave the party at three AM Alone thank God With a valium from the bride It's the devil I love It's the devil I love And it's as funny as real love And that's as real as true love  That echo chorus like the beat With it's hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on That echo chorus like the beat With it's hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on Link to post Share on other sites
tkleist Posted August 6, 2006 Share Posted August 6, 2006 she said to me, over the phoneshe wanted to see other peoplei thought, "well then, look around, they're everywhere"said that she was confused...i thought, "darling, join the club"24 years old, mid-life crisisnowadays hits you when you're youngi hung up, she called back, i hung up againthe process had already startedat least it happened quicki swear, i died inside that nightmy friend, he calledi didn't mention a thingthe last thing he said was, "be sound"sound...i contemplated an awful thing, i hate to admiti just thought those would be such appropriate last wordsbut i'm still hereand smallso small.. how could this struggle seem so big?so big...while the palms in the breeze still blow greenand the waves in the sea still absolute bluebut the horrorevery single thing i see is a reminder of hernever thought i'd curse the day i met herand since she's gone and wouldn't hearwho would care? what good would that do?but i'm still hereso i imagine in a month...or 12i'l be somewhere having a drinklaughing at a stupid jokeor just another stupid thingand i can see myself stopping shortdrifting out of the presentsucked by the undertow and pulled out deepand there i am, standingwet grass and white headstones all in rowsand in the distance there's one, off on its ownso i stop, kneelmy new home...and i picture a sober awakening, a re-entry into this little bar scenesip my drink til the ice hits my liporder another roundand that's it for nowsorrynever been too good at happy endings... Link to post Share on other sites
LouisvilleGreg Posted August 6, 2006 Share Posted August 6, 2006 Here's one of my favorites from my favorite 90's punk band. Any guesses?   A '63, 10,000 miles.What was I thinking?I drove myself insane.No small getaway.Asleep with both hands on the wheel.White knuckle weekend.Chewing ephedrine.Going to an unnamed end.Unending... We met in rain, you asked me in.Seemed like a good sign.Now I need a guillotineto get you off my mind.I brush my teeth until they break.Until I start bleeding.So when I smile I'll knowI'm almost good enough for you.And would you... Follow me to the end of the dare.Raise your eyes, return the stare.Become your words. Your words so becoming.On any Sunday I'll be there. I tried to drink you off my mind.I just got wasted.It only made the painthat much more acute.But cute isn't strong enough a word.Unintentionally gorgeous.An accidental charm.A graceful drinking arm.Disarming... Follow me to the end of the dare.Raise your eyes, return the stare.Become your words. Your words so becoming.On any Sunday I'll be there. Link to post Share on other sites
awatt Posted August 6, 2006 Share Posted August 6, 2006 Spent my days with a woman unkind,Smoked my stuff and drank all my wine.Made up my mind to make a new start,Going to california with an aching in my heart.Someone told me theres a girl out thereWith love in her eyes and flowers in her hair.Took my chances on a big jet plane,Never let them tell you that theyre all the same.The sea was red and the sky was grey,Wondered how tomorrow could ever follow today.The mountains and the canyons started to tremble and shakeAs the children of the sun began to awake.Seems that the wrath of the godsGot a punch on the nose and it started to flow;I think I might be sinking.Throw me a line if I reach it in timeIll meet you up there where the pathRuns straight and high.To find a queen without a king;They say she plays guitar and cries and sings.La la la laRide a white mare in the footsteps of dawnTryin to find a woman whos never, never, never been born.Standing on a hill in my mountain of dreams,Telling myself its not as hard, hard, hard as it seems. Link to post Share on other sites
tongue-tied Posted August 6, 2006 Share Posted August 6, 2006 she's in the kitchen crying by the oven, it seems she really loved him, and he's so drunk he's passed out in a datsun, that's parked out in the hot sun in the saddest vacant lot in all the world. boldly going where he rarely knows, but he'll miss her when he goes, what a shame as she drifts out of reach, while he's still drunk asleep in the saddest vacant lot in all the world. Link to post Share on other sites
Sweet Papa Crimbo Posted August 7, 2006 Share Posted August 7, 2006 (edited) She stands on the banks of the mighty MississippiAlone in the pale moonlightWaiting for a man, a riverboat gamblerSaid that he'd return tonightThey used to waltz on the banks of the mighty MississippiLoving the whole night through'Til the riverboat gambler went off to make a killingAnd bring it on back to you. Evangeline, EvangelineCurses the soul of the Mississippi queenThat pulled her man away. Bayou Sam, from the South LousianneHad gambling in his veinsEvangeline, from the MaritimesWas slowly going insane. Evangeline, EvangelineCurses the soul of the Mississippi queenThat pulled her man away. High on the top of Hickory HillShe stands in the lightning and thunderDown on the river the boat was a-sinkingShe watched that queen go under Evangeline, EvangelineCurses the soul of the Mississippi queenThat pulled her man away. Edited August 8, 2006 by Crowjack Link to post Share on other sites
Dude Posted August 7, 2006 Share Posted August 7, 2006 Let me go I'm only letting you downI've got nothing to say to you nowI lose the feelings that are weighing me downWhen I'm safe It's turning morning, all the birds singI'm not complicating anythingI'll have another then I'll go to bedBut I'll dream of you Cause it's almost overAnd it's almost gone And I can feel the sweet illusion, comingSweet confusion, honeySweet illusion coming downAnd I ain't got nothing but love for you now You and I used to shine like a jewelBut times been nothing to us but cruelSo play it out and never played the foolCause you'll lose every time We were nothing, we were only the pastHard times like that don't lastI've been forgiven, I've been surpassedBy my heartHave you? Cause it's almost overYeah it's almost gone And I can feel the sweet illusion comingSweet confusion, honeySweet illusion coming downAnd I ain't got nothing but love for you Love for you I can't useAnd lonely nights multiplied by the bluesThat I can't resolve You never knew me but I did my bestI'm just lonely inside I guessYou gave me everything you really triedThanks.... If we were nothing and we're only the pastThen I'm just living in a dream I guessA long black dream that takes me down the river to you Where it's almost overAnd we're almost gone And I can feel the sweet illusion comingSweet confusion, honeySweet illusion coming down And I ain't got nothing but love for you now. Link to post Share on other sites
Analogman Posted August 7, 2006 Share Posted August 7, 2006 Now your sitting on a Paris train laughing at your own jokes againSun splits the trees into beautiful broken lightNever cry more tears than you could hold in your handsWhen all the world's airbrushed it's a sacred bond of trustSometimes, sometimes I see right through the sceneryThe first place that's on my mind the last place I find each timeSometimes, I swim beyond the sceneryThe last place that's on my mindThe first place I find each time Now I'm sitting on a Paris train molten ash falls like rainFire burns the trees it's a beautiful fatalityLove the way you stand your ground sea moves as mercuryTo break its perfect skin to dare to dive within Sometimes, sometimes I see much more than is good for meThe first thing that's on my mind the last place I'd look each timeSometimes, I slip inside the imagery andThe last thing that's on my mind'sThe first thing I'll do each time Stars racing to burn outJust stars racing to burn outA storm waiting to breakLike trees standing black against the skyThis was inevitable, inevitableSometimes, sometimes we can see beyond our historyThe last place you hope to find the one that's been there all the timeSometimes, sometimes we can swim beyond the sceneryAnd the first place that's on your mindThe first place you'd find each time Link to post Share on other sites
Fritz Posted August 8, 2006 Share Posted August 8, 2006 Well I wish was in LondonOr some other seaport townStep my foot in a steamboatAnd sail the ocean round Sailing round the oceanSailing round the seaI'd think of Handsome MollyWherever she may be I saw her at church last SundayShe passed me on byI knew her mind was changingBy the roving of her eye Her hair as black as a Raven'sHer eyes were black as coalHer teeth shown like liliesOut in the morning cold Now do you remember MollyWhen you give me your right handSaid if you ever marriedI'd be your man Now you've broke your promiseGo marry whom you pleaseMy heart is broken'Til I get some ease Link to post Share on other sites
Elixir Sue Posted August 9, 2006 Share Posted August 9, 2006 I was just bony hands as cold as a winter poleYou held a warm stone out new flowing blood to holdOh what a contrast you wereTo the brutes in the hallsMy timid young fingers held a decent animal. Over the ramparts you tossedThe scent of your skin and some foreign flowersTied to a brickSweet as a songThe years have been short but the days were long. Cool of a temperate breeze from dark skies to wet grassWe fell in a field it seems now a thousand summers passedWhen our kite lines first crossedWe tied them into knotsAnd to finally fly apartWe had to cut them off. Since then it's been a book you read in reverseSo you understand less as the pages turnOr a movie so crassAnd awkardly castThat even I could be the star. I don't look back as much as a ruleAnd all this way before murder was coolBut your memory is here and I'd like it to stayWarm light on a winter day. Over the ramparts you tossedThe scent of your skin and some foreign flowersTied to a brickSweet as a songThe years have been short but the days go slowly byTwo loose kites falling from the skyDrawn to the ground and an end to flight. Link to post Share on other sites
M. (hristine Posted August 9, 2006 Share Posted August 9, 2006 oneone oneone or two won't do'cause I want it all and I saidI saidone spoonful won't dono, I want it all and I hopeI hopehope you know what I'm thinking ofI want all of your loveI need all of your love she said if loveif loveis a poison cupthen drink it upcause a sipa sipor a spoonful won't dowon't do nothing for youbut mess you up and I hopeI hopehope you know what this meansI forgive you everythingI forgive you everything  Mmmmm Ward. Link to post Share on other sites
Sid Hartha Posted August 9, 2006 Share Posted August 9, 2006 I stumbled out of bed I got ready for the struggle I smoked a cigarette And I tightened up my gut I said this can't be me Must be my double  And I can't forget, I can't forget I can't forget but I don't remember what  I'm burning up the road I'm heading down to Phoenix I got this old address Of someone that I knew was high and fine and free Ah, you should have seen us  And I can't forget, I can't forget I can't forget but I don't remember who  I'll be there today With a big bouquet of cactus I got this rig that runs on memories And I promise, cross my heart, They'll never catch us But if they do, just tell them it was me  I loved you all my life And that's how I want to end it The summer's almost gone The winter's tuning up Yeah, the summer's gone But a lot goes on forever  And I can't forget, I can't forget I can't forget but I don't remember what Link to post Share on other sites
mountain bed Posted August 9, 2006 Share Posted August 9, 2006 Arabian windThe Needle's Eye is thinThe Ships of State sail on mirageAnd drown in sand Out in No-Man's LandWhere Allah does commandWhat good is spilling blood?It will not grow a thing "Taste eternity",the sword singsBlues for AllahIn'sh'Allah They lie where they fallThere's nothing more to sayThe desert stars are bright tonightLet's meet as friends The Flower of IslamThe Fruit of AbrahamThe thousand stories haveCome 'round to one again Arabian night Our Gods pursue their flightWhat fatal flowers of darkness springFrom seeds of light Bird of Paradise---flyIn white skyBlues for AllahIn'sh'Allah Let's see with our heartThese things our eyes can't seeAnd know the truth must still lieSomewhere in between... ....Under eternityUnder eternityUnder eternityBlue ---------------------------------- Peace,Captain..Peace to all Link to post Share on other sites
Lammycat Posted August 9, 2006 Share Posted August 9, 2006 Tiptoe through the windowBy the window, that is where I'll beCome tiptoe through the tulips with me Oh, tiptoe from the gardenBy the garden of the willow treeAnd tiptoe through the tulips with me Knee deep in flowers we'll strayWe'll keep the showers awayAnd if I kiss you in the garden, in the moonlightWill you pardon me?And tiptoe through the tulips with me Link to post Share on other sites
Analogman Posted August 12, 2006 Share Posted August 12, 2006 Stick your fingers in the eyes of nightRip open the belly of DeathAnd you'll seeWhat is real Tear down the image of youth all aroundSteal the dreams fromm their mindsAnd you'll beAll their lies CHORUSCan it be what you're thought to believeIt's nothing more than your mind can conceiveHe's out there waiting for youThe psycho is ready to kill Well you're a mean one a bloody bastard sonYou think its all just for funBut there's no setting sun CHORUSOne way all the timeYou can seem to get it rightYou never see the tunnelOr the light Spend a million just to sayYou're hipYou got to find a wayTo get the thrill of your lifeTrip the lightTrip the light fantasticParty and you'll dieSomeday you will die 3:am you feel that twitch againFor a walk in the parkIt's getting lateSlip through the gateThe psycho jumps out from behindSticks his knife in yourThroat and you die Link to post Share on other sites
viatroy Posted August 14, 2006 Share Posted August 14, 2006 Oh baby dont it feel like heaven right nowDont it feel like somethin from a dreamYeah Ive never known nothing quite like thisDont it feel like tonight might never be againWe know better than to try and pretendBaby no one could have ever told me bout this The waiting is the hardest partEvery day you see one more cardYou take it on faith, you take it to the heartThe waiting is the hardest part Well yeah I might have chased a couple of women aroundAll it ever got me was downThen there were those that made me feel goodBut never as good as I feel right nowBaby youre the only one thats ever known howTo make me wanna live like I wanna live now The waiting is the hardest partEvery day you see one more ca rdYou take it on faith, you take it to the heartThe waiting is the hardest part Dont let it kill you baby, dont let it get to youDont let em kill you baby, dont let em get to youIll be your breathin heart, Ill be your cryin foolDont let this go to far, dont let it get to you Link to post Share on other sites
Guest Laminated Kat Posted August 14, 2006 Share Posted August 14, 2006 Temper is a packagePulling at its bow Darling disastersHelp you grow Panthers build their blood to buryDaughters leave their dads to marry Hide in the weedsThe orchestraIs proving death again Temper is the warp speed of red flashesAnd all the bells ringing god forbid, god forbid Did I catch you in the flashes?Did I catch you in the flashes? Hide with meIn the weedsI'm proving death Alive in the weedsThe orchestraIs proving death Link to post Share on other sites
lizish Posted August 14, 2006 Share Posted August 14, 2006 Be Good Tanyas Link to post Share on other sites
Dude Posted August 15, 2006 Share Posted August 15, 2006 Yeah... this right here (tell me why)Goes out, to everyone, that has lost someoneThat they truly loved (c'mon, check it out) Seems like yesterday we used to rock the showI laced the track, you locked the flowSo far from hangin on the block for doughNotorious, they got to know thatLife ain't always what it seem to be (uh-uh)Words can't express what you mean to meEven though you're gone, we still a teamThrough your family, I'll fulfill your dream (that's right)In the future, can't wait to seeIf you'll open up the gates for meReminisce some time, the night they took my friend (uh-huh)Try to black it out, but it plays againWhen it's real, feelings hard to concealCan't imagine all the pain I feelGive anything to hear half your breath (half your breath)I know you still living your life, after death  Every step I take, every move I makeEvery single day, every time I prayI'll be missing youThinkin of the day, when you went awayWhat a life to take, what a bond to breakI'll be missing you I miss you Big It's kinda hard with you not around (yeah)Know you in heaven smilin down (eheh)Watchin us while we pray for youEvery day we pray for youTil the day we meet againIn my heart is where I'll keep you friendMemories give me the strength I need (uh-huh) to proceedStrength I need to believeMy thoughts Big I just can't define (can't define)Wish I coul turn back the hands of timeUs in the six, shop for new clothes and kicksYou and me taking flicksMakin hits, stages they receive you onStill can't believe you're gone (can't believe you're gone)Give anything to hear half your breath (half your breath)I know you still living you're life, after death  Somebody tell me whyOne black morningWhen this life is overI knowI'll see your face Every night I pray, every step I takeEvery move I make, every single dayEvery night I pray, every step I takeEvery day that passesEvery move I make, every single dayIs a day that I get closerTo seeing you againEvery night I pray, every step I takeWe miss you Big... and we won't stopEvery move I make, every single dayCause we can't stop... that's rightEvery night I pray, every step I takeEvery move I make, every single dayWe miss you Big Link to post Share on other sites
embiggen Posted August 17, 2006 Share Posted August 17, 2006 The monkey sat on a pile of stonesAnd stared at the broken bone in his handAnd the stains of a Viennese quartetRang out across the landThe monkey looked up at the starsAnd thought to himselfMemory is a strangerHistory is for foolsAnd he cleaned his handsIn a pool of holy writingTurned his back on the gardenAnd set out for the nearest townHold on hold on soldierWhen you add it all upThe tears and the marrowboneThere's an ounce of goldAnd an ounce of pride in each ledgerAnd the Germans killed the JewsAnd the Jews killed the ArabsAnd the Arabs killed the hostagesAnd that is the newsAnd is it any wonderThat the monkey's confusedHe said Mama MamaThe President's a foolWhy do I have to keep readingThese technical manualsAnd the joint chiefs of staffAnd the brokers on Wall Street saidDon't make us laughYou're a smart kidTime is linearMemory is a strangerHistory is for foolsMan is a tool in the handsOf the great God AlmightyAnd they gave him commandOf a nuclear submarineAnd sent him back in search ofThe Garden of Eden Link to post Share on other sites
Analogman Posted August 17, 2006 Share Posted August 17, 2006 Tuesday afternoonI'm just beginning to see, now I'm on my wayIt doesn't matter to me, chasing the clouds awaySomething calls to meThe trees are drawing me near, I've got to find out whyThose gentle voices I hear, explain it all with a sighI'm looking at myself reflections of my mindIt's just the kind of day to leave myself behindSo gently swaying through the fairyland of loveIf you'll just come with me you'll see the beauty ofTuesday afternoon Link to post Share on other sites
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