PopTodd Posted November 15, 2007 Share Posted November 15, 2007 "Acoustic Guitar" by The Magnetic Fields Acoustic Guitar,I'm gonna make you a star,Get your picture all over the world Acoustic Guitar,You can have your own car,Just bring me back my girl She always loved the sound of your strumYou made her think maybe I wasn't so dumbShe tends to faint at the sound of a drumCuz she's folk so play and maybe she'll come Acoustic Gutiar, how lovely you areWith your inlays of mother of pearlBe a good guitar and you could go farJust bring me back my girl She always said that you were the oneThat could make her move her cute little bumYou understand where she's coming fromWhich I obviously don't, or she wouldn't be gone Acoustic guitar, if you think I play hardWell you could have belonged to Steve EarleOr Charo OR GWAR, I could sell you tomorrow So bring me back my girlYou'd better bring me back my girl Quote Link to post Share on other sites
Sweet Papa Crimbo Posted November 17, 2007 Share Posted November 17, 2007 Here's to the babies in a brand new worldHere's to the beauty of the starsHere's to the travellers on the open roadHere's to the dreamers in the barsHere's to the teachers in the crowded roomsHere's to the workers in the fieldsHere's to the preachers of the sacred wordsHere's to the drivers at the wheel Here's to you my little lovesWith blessings from aboveNow let the day beginHere's to you my little lovesWith blessings from aboveNow let the day begin,let the day begin Here's to the winners of the human raceHere's to the losers inthe gameHere's to the soldiers of the bitter warHere's to the wall that bears their name Here's to you my little lovesWith blessings from aboveNow let the day beginHere's to you my little lovesWith blessings from aboveNow let the day begin,Let the day begin,Let the day start. Here's to the doctors and their healing workHere's to the loved ones in their careHere's to the strangers on the street tonightHere's to the lonely everywhereHere's to the widom from the mouths of babesHere's to the lions in the cageHere's to the struggles of the silent poorHere's to the closing of the age Here's to you my little lovesWith blessings from aboveNow let the day beginHere's to you my little lovesWith blessings from aboveNow let the day beginLet the day beginLet the day start Quote Link to post Share on other sites
embiggen Posted November 18, 2007 Share Posted November 18, 2007 was thinking of a series of dreamsWhere nothing comes up to the top.Everything stays down where it's woundedAnd comes to a permanent stop.Wasn't thinking of anything specific,Like in a dream, when someone wakes up and screams.Nothing truly very scientific,Just thinking of a series of dreams. Thinking of a series of dreamsWhere the time and the tempo drag,And there's no exit in any direction'Cept the one that you can't see with your eyes.Wasn't making any great connections,Wasn't falling for any intricate schemes.Nothing that would pass inspection,Just thinking of a series of dreams. Dreams where the umbrella is folded,And into the path you are hurled,And the cards are no good that you're holdingUnless they're from another world. In one, the surface was frozen.In another, I witnessed a crime.In one, I was running, and in anotherAll I seemed to be doing was climbWasn't looking for any special assistance,Not going to any great extremes.I'd already gone the distance,Just thinking of a series of dreams. Dreams where the umbrella is folded,And into the path you are hurled,And the cards are no good that you're holdingUnless they're from another world. I'd already gone the distance,Just thinking of a series of dreams.Just thinking of a series of dreams.Just thinking of a series of dreams. Quote Link to post Share on other sites
lizish Posted November 20, 2007 Share Posted November 20, 2007 John Samson from the Weakerthans Quote Link to post Share on other sites
froggie Posted November 20, 2007 Share Posted November 20, 2007 denis leary's traditional irish folk song! (sing in your best irish accent) They come over here and they take all our landThey chop of our heads and they boil them in oilOur children are leaving and we have no headsWe drink and we sing and we drink and we die We have no heads, we have no heads They come over here and they chop off our legsThey cut off our hands and put nails in our eyesO'Grady is dead and O'Hanrahan's goneWe drink and we die and continue to drink O'Hanrahan, no O'Hanrahan They buried O'Neill down in Country ShillhameThe poor children crying a fe dee din deHin fle di din fle di din fle de din deIn hey bibble bibble hey bibble bibble hey fle bibble de O'Hanrahan, no O'Hanrahan We drink and we sing and we drink and we sing, hey!We drink and we drive and we puke and we drink, hey!We drink and we fight and we bleed and we cry, hey!We puke and we smoke and we drink and we die, hey! Quote Link to post Share on other sites
embiggen Posted November 26, 2007 Share Posted November 26, 2007 Well, I walked out of workAnd I was tired as hellAnother day's come and gone and oh wellSomewhere there's a drink with my name on it Well, I ordered a Scotch as I bust through them doorsSpilled half on my jeansThe other half on the floorWhen I saw you standing by that video game Well, I ain't very goodBut I get practice by myselfForgot my one lineSo I just said what I felt If only you were lonely,If only you was lonely too,If only you was lonelyI'd go home with you Twenty push-ups this morning, that was half my goalTonight I'll be doin' pull-upsOn the toliet bowlAnd somewhere somebody's throwin up Well, I broke the seal on my doorAnd I poured myself to bedThe whirlpool spinning around in my headAround in my headThere was liquor on my breathAnd you were on my mind And I'll be dreamin of that smileWithout a care in the worldIf only you were lonely,If only you was lonely too,If only you was lonely I walked out of the kitchenI was tired as hellAnother day's here and oh wellSomewhere there's a smile with my name on it. Quote Link to post Share on other sites
Sweet Papa Crimbo Posted November 26, 2007 Share Posted November 26, 2007 Time to again remind you all of the glory of Dave Alvin She's waitin' for mewhen I get home from workoh, but things just ain't the sameShe turns out the lightand cries in the darkwon't answer when I call her name On the stairs I smoke acigarette aloneMexican kids are shootin'fireworks belowHey baby, it's the Fourth of JulyHey baby, it's the Fourth of July She gives me her cheekwhen I want her lipsbut I don't have the strength to goOn the lost side of townin a dark apartmentwe gave up trying so long ago On the stairs I smoke acigarette aloneMexican kids are shootin'fireworks belowHey baby, it's the Fourth of JulyHey baby, it's the Fourth of July What ever happenedI apologizeso dry your tears babyand walk outside, it's the Fourth of July On the stairs I smoke acigarette aloneMexican kids are shootin'fireworks belowHey baby, it's the Fourth of JulyHey baby, Baby take a walk outside Quote Link to post Share on other sites
lizish Posted November 26, 2007 Share Posted November 26, 2007 The Deadly Snakes - By Morning It's Gone There's no danger in your stableand I know that some good's come to pass.If you should want for something better, when you know,when you know there's nothing you could ask. That I would not give over gladly.I would share with you everything I ownYou take me over and by morning,I wake to find it's gone. Now if I fall beneath your virtueas you may live now far above your needs.It's for you to stay in on my foundation,all of my plan is on my self-receipt. Into the pits of my own longingand in them everything is wrong.You take me over and by morning,I wake to find it's gone. Quote Link to post Share on other sites
froggie Posted November 26, 2007 Share Posted November 26, 2007 One by one the teardrops fall as I write youOne by one my words come falling on the pageOne by one my dreams are fading in the twilightOne by one my schemes are fading fast away One by one the flowers fading in my gardenOne by one the leaves are falling from the treesOne by one my hopes are vanished in the clouds clearOne by one like snowflakes melting in the breeze One by one my hair is turning grayOne by one my dreams are fading fast awayOne by one I read your letters overOne by one I lay them all away One by one the days are slipping up behind you One by one the sweetest days of life go by One by one the moments stealing out behind you One by one she'll come and find not you or I One by one I hear the soft words that you whisperedOne by one I feel your kisses soft and sweet One by one I hope you'll say the words to marry One by one to one by one forever be Quote Link to post Share on other sites
lost highway Posted November 26, 2007 Share Posted November 26, 2007 Hardly Accounted For There was a fire on Sixteenth Street, in the house where the bastard had lied through his teeth. And had left her to a basement full of ashtrays and cats, so she had an abortion or something simple like that. She smelled smoke as she walked from the liquor store, that had learned her name in three days or four. The house was just like wicker as the smoke got thick, with her boxes full of his things where the kittens hid. A quick count of heads showed no one to risk for; they turned the hoses on the roofs of the houses next door. Running up the street with a bag in her hands, she said, "I'm hardly accounted for...." Quote Link to post Share on other sites
PigSooie Posted November 29, 2007 Share Posted November 29, 2007 I sailed a wild, wild seaclimbed up a tall, tall mountainI met a old, old manbeneath a weeping willow treeHe said now if you got some questionsgo and lay them at my feetbut my time here is briefso you'll have to pick just three And I saidWhat do you do with the pieces of a broken heartand how can a man like me remain in the lightand if life is really as short as they saythen why is the night so longand then the sun went downand he sang for me this song See I once was a young fool like youafraid to do the thingsthat I knew I had to doSo I played an escapade just like youI played an escapade just like you I sailed a wild, wild seaclimbed up a tall, tall mountainI met an old, old manhe sat beneath a sapling treeHe said now if you got some questionsgo and lay them at my feetbut my time here is briefso you'll have to pick just three And I saidWhat do you do with the pieces of a broken heartand how can a man like me remain in the lightand if life is really as short as they saythen why is the night so longand then the sun went downand he played for me this song Quote Link to post Share on other sites
Doug Posted November 29, 2007 Share Posted November 29, 2007 It's hard to top M. Ward's "Chinese Translation," but here's Okkervil River's "Yellow" You can only talk so much about things that are never, ever going to happen. My brother's at home with his dog and his cat and his wife is at a friend's. You can only go on so long about feelings that never, ever actually touch you. No matter how much she told him "I love you,"he found it would depend on the gifts that he bought her, or how badly she was hurt when the boss was cruel at work. But he'd just say "I love you," and he'd reach out to her. He was feeling like shit when I came to visit and walked through the door of his tiny apartment. We went for a walk through the park by the market so we could get some air. And I told to him all things intended to help him, especially that, simply because it was ending, that that didn't mean she was always pretending. Real happiness was there. I could see and I could tell: it was real love that they felt. And I'm sorry it didn't end well, but some things they just don't - that's life, and you shouldn't blame yourself. And all of these things, well, I truly believe them. Our paths and our futures are hidden in mists that are stretching out over impossible distances, totally obscured. And I really do think that there's probably more good than anger or selfishness, sickness, or sadness would ever completely allow us to have in this life, I think I'm sure. But that doesn't mean it's bad. We were walking towards our dad, while getting out of that school bus, and he just said "I love you," and he reached out to us. Quote Link to post Share on other sites
mountain bed Posted November 30, 2007 Share Posted November 30, 2007 Dig a Little Deeper Out of the mouths of babes it's saidWell babe, your message has certainly reached my headI'm watchin you, and learnin tooSo here I am nowCut on through, right on through Dig it! Dig a little deeper mamaI can see it comingDig it! Dig a little deeperGo have your fun and I'll be gone I ain't no witness on no witness standBut I can tell you when I've been dealt a bad handI'm watchin you, and learnin tooSo here I am nowCut on through, right on through Dig it! Dig a little deeper Dig a little deeperDig it! Dig a little deeperGo have your fun and I'll be gone And everyday I come straight homeAin't had no need to roamCome home to find my good, good loveI must be crazy what am I thinking of?And now that I caught you at what you gone and doneIt's my turn to have some funNotice notice, I'll try indeedTo give you all the space you need Dig it! Dig a little deeperDig a little deeperDig it! Dig a little deeperGo have your fun and I'll be gone Out of the mouths of babes it's saidWell babe your message has got right to my headI'm tellin you just how I feelThe way you're acting it's a bit unreal, a bit unreal But with each day it matters lessKeep on doing what you think is bestAnd now that I caught you with your little foolinYou might as well finish what doin Dig it! Dig a little deeper mamaDig a littleDig it! Dig a little deeperGo have your fun and I'll be goneI'll be gone... Quote Link to post Share on other sites
tkleist Posted December 1, 2007 Share Posted December 1, 2007 I dreamt of a fever,one that would cure me of this cold, winter-set heartWith heat to melt these frozen tears burned with reasons as to carry on Into these twisted months I plunge without a light to followBut I swear that I would follow anythingjust get me out of here But you get six months to adapt and you get two more to leave townAnd in the event that you do adapt we still might not want you around But I fell for the promise of a life with a purposebut I know that that's impossible nowAnd so I drink to stay warm and to kill selected memoriescause I just can't think anymore about that or about her tonight And I give myself three days to feel better or else Iswear I'll drive right off a fucking cliffbecause if I can't learn to make myself feel betterhow can I expect anyone else to give a shit? and I scream for the sunlight or a car to take me anywhere.just get me passed this dead and eternal snow cause I swear that I'm dyingSlowly, but it's happeningand if the perfect spring is waiting somewherejust take me there just take me therejust take me thereand say and lie to me and say and lie to me and say it's gonna be alright it's gonna be alrightit's gonna be alright it's gonna be alrightit's gonna be alrightit's gonna be alrightit's gonna be alrightit's gonna be alrightit's gonna be alright.. Quote Link to post Share on other sites
froggie Posted December 1, 2007 Share Posted December 1, 2007 listened to this 4 time in a row already: Bron Yr Aur Stomp - Led Zep I caught you smiling at meThat's the way it should beLike a leaf is to a tree - so fine Ah, all the good times we hadI sang love songs so gladAlways smiling, never sad - so fine As we walk down the country lanesI'll be singing a song - hear me calling your nameHear the wind whisper in the treesTelling Mother Nature about you and me Well, if the sun shines so brightOr the way is dark as nightThe road we choose is always right - so fine Ah, could any love be so strongWhen so many loves go wrong?Will our love go on and on and on and on and on and on? As we walk down the country lanes [etc repeated] My, my - la de la - come on now it ain't too farTell your friends all around the worldAin't no companion like a blue-eyed merle Come on now - well, let me tell youWhat you're missing, messing 'round them brick walls So, of one thing I am sureIt's a friendship so pureAngels singing all round my door - so fine Yeah, ain't but one thing to doSpend my natural life with youYou're the finest dog I knew - so fine When you're old and your eyes are dimThere ain't no Old Shep gonna happen againWe'll still go walking down country lanesI'll sing the same old songHear me call your name Quote Link to post Share on other sites
lizish Posted December 3, 2007 Share Posted December 3, 2007 Clouds so swiftRain won't liftGate won't closeRailings frozeGet your mind off wintertimeYou ain't goin' nowhereWhoo-ee! Ride me highTomorrow's the dayMy bride's gonna comeOh, oh, are we gonna flyDown in the easy chair! I don't careHow many letters they sentMorning came and morning wentPick up your moneyAnd pack up your tentYou ain't goin' nowhereWhoo-ee! Ride me highTomorrow's the dayMy bride's gonna comeOh, oh, are we gonna flyDown in the easy chair! Buy me a fluteAnd a gun that shootsTailgates and substitutesStrap yourselfTo the tree with rootsYou ain't goin' nowhereWhoo-ee! Ride me highTomorrow's the dayMy bride's gonna comeOh, oh, are we gonna flyDown in the easy chair! Genghis KhanHe could not keepAll his kingsSupplied with sleepWe'll climb that hill no matter how steepWhen we get up to itWhoo-ee! Ride me highTomorrow's the dayMy bride's gonna comeOh, oh, are we gonna flyDown in the easy chair! Quote Link to post Share on other sites
lizish Posted December 4, 2007 Share Posted December 4, 2007 Romi Mayes - Sweet Something Steady Don't want no fancy diamondsDon't want your mother's pearlsDon't want you to tell me I'm your only girlJust want a man Come pick me up and take me for a rideWhy can't you be my sweet something steady on the side? Don't need your folks for dinner I don't need to impressDon't need to walk the aisleI don't need the fancy dressI don't need to hear you love me While you look deeply in my eyesWhy can't you be my sweet something steady on the side? Please don't tell me your middle name Don't tell me where you went to schoolDon't come running to me in the rain You're gonna wind up somebody's foolDon't call me in the day time and ask about my day Don't be sitting on my doorstep when you know that I'm awayJust hear my body calling and you won't be deniedWhy can't you be my sweet something steady on the side? Don't want no fancy diamondsDon't want your mother's pearlsDon't want you to tell me I'm your only girlJust want a man Come pick me up and take me for a rideWhy can't you be my sweet something steady on the sideNow why can't you be my sweet something steady on the side? Quote Link to post Share on other sites
Clouds of Fluff Posted December 4, 2007 Share Posted December 4, 2007 If you're looking for some answersWell you've come to the wrong placeYou might find lines, but no valentinesWritten all over my faceI bear no grudge, I wear no frownI just come with calloused handsAnd I don't mean to bring you down butThere is no romance. I've spent too much of my life waitingHoping, dreaming, wishing, believing,And way too little of it livingSmashing it up and taking and givingI wish someone had warned meWhile I was still a young manAnd saved me lots of time and moneyThere is no romance. No romance, no romance, no romance, no romanceNo romance, no romance, no romance, no romance Save your stories for the bartenderAnd your crying for the theaterAnd your poems and your diary pagesTo kill some time in your old age. Uh huh huh, uh huh huh, uh huh huh, uh huh huhUh huh huh, uh huh huh, uh huh huh, uh huh huh There may be gods who hear your prayersAnd honest men who, men who careAnd young lovers who say they will wait foreverLives that look like movies and booksBut the sooner that you learn thisThe sooner you free your handsTo get on with things that really matterThere is no romance. Uh huh huh, uh huh huh, uh huh huh, uh huh huhUh huh huh, uh huh huh, uh huh huh, uh huh huh Quote Link to post Share on other sites
redheadedstepchild Posted December 5, 2007 Share Posted December 5, 2007 Colours In Waves-South Each and every dayColours in wavesLove and nights cause sparksTearing us apart Street lights fadingCuts my heartKnowing that the time is pastComes in waves that don't belongTo me they're silent Fall back on what you've doneI'll be the only oneThese colours before my eyesI'll be forever colourblind Each and every dayColours in wavesLove and nights cause sparksTearing us apart Street lights fadingCuts my heartKnowing that the time is pastComes in waves that don't belongTo me they're silent Fall back on what you've doneI'll be the only oneThese colours before my eyesI'll be forever colourblind These colours in waves Quote Link to post Share on other sites
PigSooie Posted December 7, 2007 Share Posted December 7, 2007 Maybe sparrow you should waitThe hawks alight till morningYou'll never pass beyond the gateIf you don't hear my warning Notes are hung so effortlessWith the rise and fall of sparrow's breastIt's a drowning dive and back to the chorus La di da di da di daLa di da di da di da Oh my sparrow it's too lateYour body limp beneath my feetYour dusty eyes cold as clayYou didn't hear my warning Maybe sparrow it's too lateMoonlight glanced off metal wingsIn a thunderstorm above the cloudsThe engine hums a sparrow's phraseFor those who cannot hear the wordsFor those who will not hear the wordsFor those who will not hear the words La di da di da di daLa di da di da di da Maybe sparrow Quote Link to post Share on other sites
mountain bed Posted December 22, 2007 Share Posted December 22, 2007 The dream is lostDon't let it slip awayOr bloody days won't be far awayCause when there's no more sunThere's nowhere you can run Does anybody know how many lives we've lost?Can anybody ever pay the cost?What will it take for us to join in peace my friends?Does anybody out there even care? WAKE UP WORLD - before it's too lateIt's time for love to conquer hateAnd when that battle's wonWe all can live as one Does anybody know how many lives we've lost?Can anybody ever pay the cost?What will it take for us to join in peace my friends?Does anybody out there even care? Riots in the streets Men dressed in white sheetsIs that what we want?A little boy hanging from a treeAnd a burning crossIf we learn that we're one we can overcomeBefore this takes us allWe'd better catch ourselves before we fall Does anybody know how many lives we've lost?Can anybody ever pay the cost?What will it take for us to join in peace my friends?Does anybody out there even care? Does anybody out there even care? Quote Link to post Share on other sites
H.Stone Posted December 23, 2007 Share Posted December 23, 2007 God, what a mess, on the ladder of successWhere you take one step and miss the whole first rungDreams unfulfilled, graduate unskilledIt beats pickin' cotton and waitin' to be forgotten We are the sons of no one, bastards of youngWe are the sons of no one, bastards of youngThe daughters and the sons Clean your baby womb, trash that baby boomElvis in the ground, there'll ain't no beer tonightIncome tax deduction, what a hell of a functionIt beats pickin' cotton and waitin' to be forgotten We are the sons of no one, bastards of youngWe are the sons of no one, bastards of youngThe daughters and the sons Unwillingness to claim us, ya got no word (war?) to name us The ones who love us best are the ones we'll lay to restAnd visit their graves on holidays at bestThe ones who love us least are the ones we'll die to pleaseIf it's any consolation, I don't begin to understand themWe are the sons of no one, bastards of youngWe are the sons of no one, bastards of youngThe daughters and the sons Young...take it, it's yours... Quote Link to post Share on other sites
hollow Posted December 23, 2007 Share Posted December 23, 2007 They come here alone and they leave in twosExcept for you and me, who just came to use If you Quote Link to post Share on other sites
froggie Posted December 23, 2007 Share Posted December 23, 2007 i listened to this today... brings back good old memories of 1994 Folks, Id like to sing a song about the American DreamAbout me, about youAbout the way our American hearts beat way down in the bottom of our chestsAbout that special feeling we get in the cockles of our heartsMaybe below the cockles,Maybe in the sub cockle area,Maybe in the liver, maybe in the kidneys,Maybe even in the colon, we dont know Im just a regular Joe, with a regular jobIm your average white, suburbanized slobI like football and porno and books about warI got an average house, with a nice hardwood floorMy wife and my job, my kids and my carMy feet on my table, and a Cuban cigar But sometimes that just aint enough to keep a man like me interested(oh no, no way, uh uh)No I gotta go out and have fun at someone elses expense(woah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah)I drive really slow in the ultra fast laneWhile people behind me are going insane Im an asshole (hes an asshole,what an asshole)Im an asshole (hes an asshole, such an asshole) I use public toilets and I piss on the seatI walk around in the summer time saying "how about this heat?" Im an asshole (hes an asshole,what an asshole)Im an asshole (hes the worlds biggest asshole) Sometimes I park in handicapped spacesWhile handicapped people make handicapped faces Im an asshole (hes an asshole,what an asshole)Im an asshole (hes a real fucking asshole) Maybe I shouldnt be singing this songRanting and raving and carrying onMaybe theyre right when they tell me Im wrong...Nah Im an asshole (hes an asshole,what an asshole)Im an asshole (hes the worlds biggest asshole) You know what Im gonna doIm gonna get myself a 1967 Cadillac Eldorado convertibleHot pink, with whale skin hubcapsAnd all leather cow interiorAnd big brown baby seal eyes for head lights (yeah)And Im gonna drive in that baby at 115 miles per hourGettin' 1 mile per gallon,Sucking down Quarter Pounder cheeseburgers from McDonaldsIn the old fashioned non-biodegradable styrofoam containersAnd when Im done sucking down those greeseball burgersIm gonna wipe my mouth with the American flagAnd then Im gonna toss the styrofoam containers right out the sideAnd there aint a goddamn thing anybody can do about itYou know why, because weve got the bombs, thats why2 words, nuclear fucking weapons, OK?Russia, Germany, Romania, they can have all the democracy they wantThey can have a big democracy cakewalkRight through the middle of Tiananmen Squareand it wont make a lick of differenceBecause weve got the bombs, OK?John Wayne's not dead, hes frozen, and as soon as we find a cure for cancerWere gonna thaw out the duke and hes gonna be pretty pissed offYou know why,Have you ever taken a cold shower, well multiply that by 15 million timesThats how pissed off the dukes gonna be!I'm gonna get the Duke, and John Cassavetes,and Lee Marvin, and Sam Peckinpah, and a case of whiskey,and drive down to Texas and say..... (Hey! You know, you really are an asshole!)Why don't you just shut up and sing the song, pal?Im an asshole (hes an asshole.what an asshole)Im an asshole (hes the worlds biggest asshole) A-S-S-H-O-L-EEverybodyA-S-S-H-O-L-E Im an asshole and Im proud of it Quote Link to post Share on other sites
H.Stone Posted December 23, 2007 Share Posted December 23, 2007 Froggie, thanks for that blast from the past.... brings me back to college housing and listening to that cassette while screwed up on a variety of levels... Quote Link to post Share on other sites
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