Jesusetc84 Posted September 17, 2007 Share Posted September 17, 2007 Dirty old river, must you keep rollingFlowing into the nightPeople so busy, makes me feel dizzyTaxi light shines so brightBut I dont need no friendsAs long as I gaze on waterloo sunsetI am in paradise Every day I look at the world from my windowBut chilly, chilly is the evening timeWaterloo sunsets fine Terry meets julie, waterloo stationEvery friday nightBut I am so lazy, dont want to wanderI stay at home at nightBut I dont feel afraidAs long as I gaze on waterloo sunsetI am in paradise Every day I look at the world from my windowBut chilly, chilly is the evening timeWaterloo sunsets fine Millions of people swarming like flies round waterloo undergroundBut terry and julie cross over the riverWhere they feel safe and soundAnd the dont need no friendsAs long as they gaze on waterloo sunsetThey are in paradise Waterloo sunsets fine Quote Link to post Share on other sites
yermom Posted September 17, 2007 Share Posted September 17, 2007 She Quote Link to post Share on other sites
DAngerer09 Posted September 17, 2007 Share Posted September 17, 2007 what I've kept with me and what I've thrown away and where the hell I've ended up on this glary, random day were the things I really cared about just left along the way for being too pent up and proud? woke up way too late feeling hungover and old and the sun was shining bright and I walked barefoot down the road started thinking about my old man it seems that all men want to get into a car and go anywhere here I standsad and free I can't cry I can't see what I've done no, God, what have I done? don't you know I'm numb, man, no, I can't feel a thing at all, 'cause it's all smiles and business these days and I'm indifferent to the loss and I've faith that there's a soul somewhere that's leading me around I wonder if she knows which way is down here I standsad and free I can't cry and I can't see what I've done no, God, what have I done? ooh and I poured my heart out and I poured my heart out it evaporated... see? blind man on a canyon's edge of a panoramic scene maybe I'm a kite that's flying high and random, dangling a string or slumped over in a vacant room head on a stranger's knee I'm sure back home they think I've lost my mind here I standsad and free I can't cry and I can't see what I've done no, God, what have I done? Quote Link to post Share on other sites
SarahC Posted September 17, 2007 Share Posted September 17, 2007 I don't know youBut I want youAll the more for thatWords fall through meAnd always fool meAnd I can't reactAnd games that never amountTo more than they're meantWill play themselves out Take this sinking boat and point it homeWe've still got timeRaise your hopeful voice you have a choiceYou've made it now Falling slowly, eyes that know meAnd I can't go backMoods that take me and erase meAnd I'm painted blackYou have suffered enoughAnd warred with yourselfIt's time that you won Take this sinking boat and point it homeWe've still got timeRaise your hopeful voice you had a choiceYou've made it now Take this sinking boat and point it homeWe've still got timeRaise your hopeful voice you had a choiceYou've made it nowFalling slowly sing your melodyI'll sing along Quote Link to post Share on other sites
a.miller Posted September 17, 2007 Share Posted September 17, 2007 I'll be damned if I don't leaveI've got no tricks left up my sleeveI've got no jokes I haven't told.My talk is coming cheap,I think I'd better move my feetI've got no stories I haven't told. I got a line on a new jobI'll convince them I'm no slobI can rake in the cash, hand over fist.I'm the one they needI'll work hard to buy my feed andSmoke my weed to pass times I won't miss. I'll find a place I can affordIn a town that I can exploreFor trouble and a girl to call my own.With a hole in the wall andA drunk man in the hallI'll lock the door and welcome myself home. At times I find I laugh at lifeat nine-to-five, a job, a wife:A story, as a boy, I never read.These thoughts and words and dreams it seemsLike costumes worn on Halloweens,Pretending we're someone else instead. Pretending we're someone else instead. I'll be damned if I don't goWhat I'll do, I don't know...I've got no songs I haven't sung.I'm running out of words to write andReasons to stay up at nightI worry I've become too tightly strung. I see myself in old men's facesI think about all the places those menHave seen pass on by.Like books on tape and magazines,Newspapers on kings and queens,Pretending they all know why. Pretending they all know why. I'll be damned here if I stay,It gets worse here everyday.Stick my neck out but can't see'round the bend.They say, easy comes as easy goes,But easy never really knows,Which way to turn when your path ends. Which way to turn when your path ends. Quote Link to post Share on other sites
rsjbraz Posted September 18, 2007 Share Posted September 18, 2007 Take the rings off your fingersas if they were tearsand find a new kind of beautyto put a silver lining on your golden yearsAll your clever talk and your glamourbright lies you don't hear anymoreYou've gone so far outall you want is the tide to take you back to the shore Take courageTake courage said the sign You used to wait for it every morningNow you are looking so dumband they don't see you standing thereTrying to figure out why all your promisesleft you hanging in mid-airAnd you lost your war of words,Oh but your heart was strong.You said, "the dirt can have my pretty things,but to the earth my heart does not belong If we can walk without our crutcheswould we have anything to offer themIf we can walk without our crutcheswould they have anything to see Take the rings off your fingersas if they were tearsAll the diamonds are hollowand ring painfully in our earsThey'd love to tell you but don't let them get carried awayAs if you need another lesson in humility Take courageTake courage said the sign You used to wait for it every morningEvery morningEvery morningBut now you know that it was just a warning. Quote Link to post Share on other sites
lizish Posted September 18, 2007 Share Posted September 18, 2007 (never thought that there would be a pop song about curling.. but there you have it...) Weakerthans - Tournament of Hearts Now the lounge is full of farmersFor the 7:30 drawTeammates all left before they had to buy a round When they pull the 50-50And I Quote Link to post Share on other sites
PigSooie Posted September 18, 2007 Share Posted September 18, 2007 Louise only got from me innocent poetryAlthough she played to not listenBut still I can hear myself speak as if no one elseEver could offer the same Some say she knowingly tastes like a recipeAlthough so foolish and willingI said Babe I can picture you bend as if wanting toBow as the curtain rolls down Coddle some men, they'll remember you bitterlyFuck 'em, they'll come back for moreI asked my Louise would she leave and so cripple meThen came a knock at the door Quote Link to post Share on other sites
renic Posted September 18, 2007 Share Posted September 18, 2007 I wasWaiting for youI wasStanding aroundI wasGetting OlderI wasGoing Down If you always get up lateYou'll never be on timeIf you always make it after workba ba dada Oh the day never comesand I stand upWaiting on I saw you down thereI know you were tiredI saw youYou looked like a SWIMMERI wanna be with youAll of the timeWhy can't you satisfy You look goodbut you sound betteryou were the best I had If you always get up lateYou'll never be on timeIf you always get up lateYou're never gonna be on timeAnd that's a shame Cause I like youI never see you. Quote Link to post Share on other sites
LouieB Posted September 18, 2007 Share Posted September 18, 2007 Baby, baby, please believe meI would never never do anything to hurt youBaby, baby, please believe meI would never never do anything to you to make you blueBut yesterday I got this letterFrom the boy I loved before I ever knew youBefore I even knew you And the train from Kansas city is coming into town.The train from Kansas city is a-comingAnd there's nothing I can do can make it turn around. Baby, baby, please believe meNothing in this world would tear us apartWe'll never, never partSo wait right here and I will hurryI'll be back in the time it takes to break a heartI gotta break his heart 'Cause the train from Kansas city is coming into townThe train from Kansas city is a-comingAnd there's nothing I can do can make it turn around No, I never answered his letterI just couldn't tell him that wayNo, I never answered his letterI just didn't know what to sayNow I'm going down to the stationI'll be there at ten after twoI'll show him the ring on my fingerI don't what else I can do The train from Kansas city is coming into townThe train from Kansas city is a-comingAnd there's nothing I can do can make it turn around Here comes the train (heard this last night..always freaks me out...) LouieB Quote Link to post Share on other sites
mountain bed Posted September 19, 2007 Share Posted September 19, 2007 MONSTER Once the religious, the hunted and wearyChasing a promise of freedom and hopeCame to this country to build a new visionFar from the reaches of Kingdom and Pope Like good Christians some would burn the witchesLater some got slaves to gather riches But still from near and far to seek AmericaThey came by thousands, to court the wildBut she just patiently smiled and bore a childTo be their spirit and guiding light And once the ties with the Crown had been brokenWestward in saddle in wagon it wentUntil the railroad linked ocean to oceanMany the lives which had come to an end While we bullied, stole and bought a homelandWe began the slaughter of the red man But still from near and far to seek AmericaThey came by thousands, to court the wildBut she just patiently smiled and bore a childTo be their spirit and guiding light The Blue and Grey they stomped itThey kicked it just like a dogAnd when the war was overThey stuffed it just like a hog And though the past has its share of injusticeKind was the spirit in many a wayBut its protectors and friends have been sleepingNow it's a monster and will not obey The spirit was freedom and justiceAnd its keepers seemed generous and kindIts leaders were supposed to serve the countryBut now they won't pay it no mindCause the people got fat and grew lazyNow their vote is like a meaningless jokeThey babble about law and orderBut it's all just an echo of what they've been told Yeah, there's a monster on the looseIt's got our heads into the nooseAnd it just sits there watchin' The cities have turned into junglesAnd corruption is strangling the landThe police force is watching the peopleAnd the people just can't understandWe don't know how to mind our own businessCause the whole world's got to be just like usNow we are fighting a war over thereNo matter who's the winner we can't pay the cost Cause there's a monster on the looseIt's got our heads into the nooseAnd it just sits there....watchin' AMERICA, where are you now?Don't you care about your sons and daughters?Don't you know we need you now?We can't fight alone against the monster AMERICA, where are you now?Don't you care about your sons and daughters?Don't you know we need you now?We can't fight alone against the monster AMERICA... Quote Link to post Share on other sites
lizish Posted September 19, 2007 Share Posted September 19, 2007 Basia Bulat Quote Link to post Share on other sites
Clouds of Fluff Posted October 5, 2007 Share Posted October 5, 2007 Escape is on your mind againEscape to a far away landAt times it seems there is no endTo long hard nights of drinking How will you go, how will you goDrive through the wind and the rainCover it up, cover it upI'll find you a shelter to sleep in I fell over on the couch againBut you know not all sleep is wastedYour dreams are alcohol inspiredI can't find a better way to face it How will you go, how will you goDrive through the wind and the rainCover it up, cover it upI'll find you a shelter to sleep in And you know, I'll be fineJust don't ask me how it's goingGimme time, gimme time'Cos I want you to see'Round the world, 'round the worldIs a tangled up necklace of pearls How will you go, how will you goDrive through the wind and the rainCover it up, cover it upI'll find you a shelter to sleep in How Will You Go ~ Crowded House Quote Link to post Share on other sites
Sweet Papa Crimbo Posted October 5, 2007 Share Posted October 5, 2007 With the money from her accidentShe bought herself a mobile homeSo at least she could get some enjoymentOut of being aloneNo one could say that she was left up on the shelfIts you and me against the world kid she mumbled to herself When the world falls apart some things stay in placeLevi stubbs tears run down his face She ran away from home with her mothers best coatShe was married before she was even entitled to voteAnd her husband was one of those blokesThe sort that only laughs at his own jokesThe sort that war takes awayAnd when there wasn't a war he left her anyway Norman Whitfield and Barrett StrongAre here to make everything right thats wrongHolland and Holland and Lamont Dozier tooAre here to make it all okay with you One dark night he came home from the seaAnd put a hole in her body where no hole should beIt hurt her more to see him walking out the doorAnd though they stitched her back together they left her heart in pieces on theFloor When the world falls apart some things stay in placeShe takes off the four tops tape and puts it back in its caseWhen the world falls apart some things stay in placeLevi stubbs tears... Quote Link to post Share on other sites
H.Stone Posted October 5, 2007 Share Posted October 5, 2007 Walk me to the bus Tell me it Quote Link to post Share on other sites
Sweet Papa Crimbo Posted October 5, 2007 Share Posted October 5, 2007 We met out on open streets when we had no place to goI remember how my heart beat when you said I love you soThen little by little we choked out all the life that our love could holdOh no It's like we had a noose and baby without checkWe pulled until it grew tighter around our necksEach one waiting for the other, darlin', to say whenWell baby you can meet me tonight on the loose end We didn't count tomorrows, we took what we could and baby we ranThere was no time for sorrow, every place we went I held your handAnd when the night closed in I was sure your kisses told me all I had to knowBut oh no It's like we had a noose and baby without checkWe pulled until it grew tighter around our necksEach one waiting for the other, darlin', to say whenWell baby you can meet me tonight on the loose end Our love has fallen around us like we said it never couldWe saw it happen to all the others but to us it never wouldWell how could something so bad, darling, come from something that was so goodI don't know It's like we had a noose and baby without checkWe pulled until it grew tighter around our necksEach one waiting for the other, darlin', to say whenWell baby you can meet me tonight on the loose end Quote Link to post Share on other sites
Sweet Papa Crimbo Posted October 5, 2007 Share Posted October 5, 2007 Guess I got what I deserve kept you waiting there too long my love All that time without a word did you really think that I'd forget Or I Quote Link to post Share on other sites
Guest Alan Posted October 5, 2007 Share Posted October 5, 2007 I never saw the morning til I stayed up all nightI never saw the sunshine til you turned out the lightI never saw my hometown until I stayed away too longI never heard the melody, until I needed a song. I never saw the white line, til I was leaving you behindI never knew I needed you til I was caught up in a bindI never spoke i love you til I cursed you in vain,I never felt my heartstrings until I nearly went insane. I never saw the east coast til I move to the westI never saw the moonlight until it shone off your breastI never saw your heart til someone tried to steal,Tried to steal it awayI never saw your tears until they rolled down your face. Quote Link to post Share on other sites
Analogman Posted October 6, 2007 Share Posted October 6, 2007 With his fool's gold stacked up all around himFrom a killing in the market on the warThe children left King Midas there, as they found himIn his counting house where nothing counts but more With his travel logs of 'maybe next year' placesAs a trade-in for a name upon the doorAnd he pays for every year he cannot buy back with his tearsAs he finds out there's been no one keeping score And he thought he heard the echo of a penny whistle bandAnd the laughter from a distant caravanAnd the brightly painted line of circus wagons in the sandFading through the door into summer Quote Link to post Share on other sites
Lammycat Posted October 7, 2007 Share Posted October 7, 2007 Oh, Shenandoah, I long to hear you,Away, you rolling riverOh, Shenandoah, I long to hear youAway, I'm bound away, cross the wide Missouri. Oh, Shenandoah, I love your daughter,Away, you rolling riverOh, Shenandoah, I love your daughterAway, I'm bound away, cross the wide Missouri. Oh, Shenandoah, I'm bound to leave you,Away, you rolling riverOh, Shenandoah, I'm bound to leave youAway, I'm bound away, cross the wide Missouri. Oh, Shenandoah, I long to see you,Away, you rolling riverOh, Shenandoah, I long to see youAway, I'm bound away, cross the wide Missouri. Quote Link to post Share on other sites
Sweet Papa Crimbo Posted October 7, 2007 Share Posted October 7, 2007 It wasn't heaven...but we laughed Halted at the gates out of luck...but we laughed Sun on our left and the sea at our back...but we laughed We laughed Jesus weptShit happens Quote Link to post Share on other sites
Hi my name is Lee Posted October 7, 2007 Share Posted October 7, 2007 The mighty continents dividedFor a second time in all historyThey found themselves just floatingFree from all responsibilityWithout the weight of being wholeSome fruits evolved all on their ownBut if you want something backAll the things that got crackedWhen I felt like you lied to meAnd all the million mistakesAnd the kicks in the faceBut i don't want you to die in meSo when you say what you wantThat you need what you gotDon't forget to be kind to me Now here's an apple with a tougher skinWhile you've got your pretty scales and fins you saySee all the things that i can doSo perfectly my body moves but inAll the time you felt so freeDid you forget how much you once loved meAnd if you want something backAll the things that got crackedWhen I felt like you lied to meAnd all the million mistakesAnd the kicks in the faceBut i don't want you to die in meSo when you say what you wantThat you need what you gotDon't forget to be kind to meI don't want you to die in me Quote Link to post Share on other sites
Ludwig Von Drake Posted October 7, 2007 Share Posted October 7, 2007 Sometimes I feel like being wispyAnd once in a while I feel like being dryBut we're doomed and we're drowned by this feeling we surroundSo I hope that I get old before I die OhhhhhIt's a long, long rope they use to hang you soon I hopeAnd I wonder why this hasn't happenedWhy why whyAnd I think about the dirt that I'll be wearing for a shirtAnd I hope that I get old before I die Clear off the kitchen table darlingFor on the kitchen table I must lieI'm just tired for my wife just served the banquet of my lifeAnd I hope that I get old before I die OhhhhhIt's a long, long rope they use to hang you soon I hopeAnd I wonder why this hasn't happenedWhy why whyAnd I think about the dirt that I'll be wearing for a shirtAnd I hope that I get old before I die OhhhhhIt's a long, long rope they use to hang you soon I hopeAnd I wonder why this hasn't happenedWhy why whyAnd I think about the dirt that I'll be wearing for a shirtAnd I hope that I get old before I die Quote Link to post Share on other sites
froggie Posted October 7, 2007 Share Posted October 7, 2007 Shiny, shiny, shiny boots of leatherWhiplash girlchild in the darkClubs and bells, your servant, dont forsake himStrike, dear mistress, and cure his heart Downy sins of streetlight fanciesChase the costumes she shall wearErmine furs adorn the imperiousSeverin, severin awaits you there I am tired, I am wearyI could sleep for a thousand yearsA thousand dreams that would awake meDifferent colors made of tears Kiss the boot of shiny, shiny leatherShiny leather in the darkTongue of thongs, the belt that does await youStrike, dear mistress, and cure his heart Severin, severin, speak so slightlySeverin, down on your bended kneeTaste the whip, in love not given lightlyTaste the whip, now plead for me I am tired, I am wearyI could sleep for a thousand yearsA thousand dreams that would awake meDifferent colors made of tears Shiny, shiny, shiny boots of leatherWhiplash girlchild in the darkSeverin, your servant comes in bells, please dont forsake himStrike, dear mistress, and cure his heart Quote Link to post Share on other sites
Gobias Industries Posted October 8, 2007 Share Posted October 8, 2007 There'll come a time when all of us must leave hereThen nothing sister Mary can doWill keep me here with youAs nothing in this life that I've been tryingCould equal or surpass the art of dyingDo you believe me? There'll come a time when all your hopes are fadingWhen things that seemed so very plainBecome an awful painSearching for the truth among the lyingAnd answered when you've learned the art of dying But you're still with meBut if you want itThen you must find itBut when you have itThere'll be no need for it There'll come a time when most of us return hereBrought back by our desire to beA perfect entityLiving through a million years of cryingUntil you've realized the Art of DyingDo you believe me? Quote Link to post Share on other sites
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