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Offline Boo Radley

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Re: Todays Cool Lyrics
« Reply #50 on: January 13, 2007, 08:37:34 PM »
Just like Tom Thumb's Blues....Robert Zimmerman

When you're lost in the rain in Juarez
And it's Eastertime too
And your gravity fails
And negativity don't pull you through
Don't put on any airs
When you're down on Rue Morgue Avenue
They got some hungry women there
And they really make a mess outa you

Now if you see Saint Annie
Please tell her thanks a lot
I cannot move
My fingers are all in a knot
I don't have the strength
To get up and take another shot
And my best friend, my doctor
Won't even say what it is I've got

Sweet Melinda
The peasants call her the goddess of gloom
She speaks good English
And she invites you up into her room
And you're so kind
And careful not to go to her too soon
And she takes your voice
And leaves you howling at the moon

Up on Housing Project Hill
It's either fortune or fame
You must pick up one or the other
Though neither of them are to be what they claim
If you're lookin' to get silly
You better go back to from where you came
Because the cops don't need you
And man they expect the same

Now all the authorities
They just stand around and boast
How they blackmailed the sergeant-at-arms
Into leaving his post
And picking up Angel who
Just arrived here from the coast
Who looked so fine at first
But left looking just like a ghost

I started out on burgundy
But soon hit the harder stuff
Everybody said they'd stand behind me
When the game got rough
But the joke was on me
There was nobody even there to call my bluff
I'm going back to New York City
I do believe I've had enough
String up every aristocrat!
Out with the priests and let them live on their fat!





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Re: Todays Cool Lyrics
« Reply #51 on: January 13, 2007, 08:43:18 PM »
Laurie Anderson - Walking & Falling

I wanted you.
And I was looking for you.
But I couldn't find you.
I wanted you.
And I was looking for you all day.
But I couldn't find you.
I couldn't find you.
You're walking.
And you don't always realize it, but you're always falling.
With each step you fall forward slightly.
And then catch yourself from falling.
Over and over, you're falling.
And then catching yourself from falling.
And this is how you can be walking and falling at the same time.
String up every aristocrat!
Out with the priests and let them live on their fat!





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Offline thunter34

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Re: Todays Cool Lyrics
« Reply #52 on: January 13, 2007, 08:48:02 PM »
Flickering Flame
(Roger Waters)

When my neurons conspire to direct my thoughts
Away from divorce and competitive sports
Back to the place where all rivers run to the sea
Then I shall be free
Yes I shall be free

On a see-saw in a strange land
The jackdaw sat on the Cardinal's hand
And the fiddlers played
And the planners plan what would be
On a back seat in a court room
Sat Molly Malone and Leopold Bloom
Until the police came down with a new broom
And swept them clean

Like Geronimo
Like Quinn the Eskimo
Like the Blackfoot
And like the Arapaho
Like Crazy Horse
I'll be the last one to lay down my gun

On the open road in a bar room
A pick up band plays a new tune
When the coloured girls sing
I feel my heart boom
When a new song hits the right note
When a clearing sky saves an old boat
When an insight strikes the mote
From mine own eye

Like Geronimo
Like Quinn the Eskimo
Like the Blackfoot
And like the Arapaho
Like Crazy Horse
I'll be the last one to lay down my gun

Just out of sight
Beyond the next range
I'll feel the heat of a flickering flame

On an African Plain by a thorn tree
My old friend Philippe is waiting for me
Que cera, cera
What ever will be will be
When a friend dies and the tears rise
From that deep well that never runs dry
And the women break their bracelets
And the men take their whisky outside

In a pied-a-terre on the rue St Denis
The red velvet curtain pulls back to reveal
The place where the dark side meets the angel in me
The angel in me

When my synapses pause in my quest for applause
When my ego lets go of my end of the bone
To focus instead on the love that is precious to me
Then I shall be free
I shall be free
AIDS isn't for sissies.

Offline thunter34

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Re: Todays Cool Lyrics
« Reply #53 on: January 15, 2007, 09:55:52 PM »
Wooly Muffler
(Harvey Danger)

All I ever wanted to be was a woolly muffler on your naked neck
Double wrap me when it's cold
But you pulled a little tight just now
And I'm afraid I feel a choke hold coming on

All I ever thought we might come to was second dates
And flirting eyebrows
Or maybe even psychic friends
And we could share a secret language
And almost definitely make more of it
Than it was
But everyone around us would know
Everyone watching would know

This is not a walk with walking wounded
Here's the ball, here's the pole, now where's the tether?
Where's the tether?
Hands can grow together
If you're not careful or grateful or whatever
And I never much cared much too much to begin with

I will not take your possibilities under my care
I will not see you on the bus
You want me to hold your hand
It's a courtship I can't stand
And here I thought you were crying because you were happy
But no no no

Friends will turn against you
People disappoint you every time
So if you've got greatness in you would you do us all a favor
And keep it to yourself?
Keep it
Keep it to yourself

A labored expat fantasy:
Quit your job and move away with me
Oh what bliss it would be
To pretend we never met

I'm elated now
I'm elated now
I'm elated now
I'm elated now
AIDS isn't for sissies.

Offline thunter34

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Re: Todays Cool Lyrics
« Reply #54 on: January 18, 2007, 11:52:44 PM »
The Life Is The Red Wagon
(Jane Siberry)

you watch the slow train moving
through the city late at night
adjusting back and forth
against the darkness and street lights
I know that you're feeling bad
but I'm glad you didn't lie
easy to get caught up...but you know
you can always you can always
you can always walk away

the life is the red wagon rolling along
the life is the red wagon simple and strong
the life is the red...is the red...
oh, it's no big deal
but when the feet are draggin'

you pull me
and I pull for you
you pull me
and I pull for you

past the teeming marketplace
and the blur of faces there
past the silent dockyards
and the darkness looming there
maybe it won't work this time
but that's the risk you take
(and you want to take it)
and just as long as it feels right
doesn't matter just as long as...
doesn't matter ...gotta feel good
even though you don't know why

the life is the red wagon rolling along
the life is the red wagon simple and strong
the life is the red...is the red...
oh, it's no big deal
but when the feet are draggin'

you pull me
and i pull for you
you pull me
and i pull for you

the life is the red wagon
simple and strong.
AIDS isn't for sissies.

Offline Eldon

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Re: Todays Cool Lyrics
« Reply #55 on: January 18, 2007, 11:55:18 PM »
Whatever you make it, then it IS alright.


"What Can I do today to make a better Tommorrow?"

Offline thunter34

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Re: Todays Cool Lyrics
« Reply #56 on: January 18, 2007, 11:58:57 PM »
Everything Must Change
(Oleta Adams- in this case...originally from Babs?)

Everything must change
nothing stays the same
everyone must change
no one stays the same
the young become the old
and mysteries do unfold
cause that's the way of time
nothing and no one goes unchanged
there are not many things in life
you can be sure of
except rain comes from the clouds
sun lights up the sky
and hummingbirds do fly
winter turns to spring
a wounded heart will heal
but never much too soon
yes
everything must change
the young become the old
and mysteries do unfold
cause that's the way of time
nothing and no one goes unchanged
there are not many things in life
you can be sure of
except rain comes from the clouds
sun lights up the sky
and butterflies do fly
rain comes from the clouds
sun lights up the sky
and music
and music
makes me cry
AIDS isn't for sissies.

Offline Eldon

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Re: Todays Cool Lyrics
« Reply #57 on: January 19, 2007, 12:01:04 AM »
We are ALL a part of the unfolding.


"What Can I do today to make a better Tomorrow?"

Offline thunter34

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Re: Todays Cool Lyrics
« Reply #58 on: January 19, 2007, 12:02:36 AM »
And now for something completely different...


Flower
(Liz Phair.  Also done by Pansy Division)


Every time I see your face
I get all wet between my legs
Every time you pass me by
I heave a sigh of pain

Every time I see your face
I think of things unpure unchaste
I want to fuck you like a dog
Ill take you home and make you like it

Everything you ever wanted
Everything you ever thought of is
Everything Ill do to you Ill fuck you and your minions too

Your face reminds me of a flower
Kind of like youre underwater
Hairs too long and in your eyes
Your lips- a perfect suck me size

You act like youre fourteen years old
Everything you say is so
Obnoxious, funny, rude and mean
I want to be your blowjob queen

Youre probably shy and introspective
Thats not part of my objective
I just want your fresh young jimmy
Jamming slamming ramming in me

Every time I see your face
I think of things unpure unchaste
I want to fuck you like a dog Ill take you home and make you like it

Everything you ever wanted
Everything you ever thought of is
Everything Ill do to you
Ill fuck you til your dick is blue
AIDS isn't for sissies.

Offline Eldon

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Re: Todays Cool Lyrics
« Reply #59 on: January 19, 2007, 12:38:35 AM »
Timmy: Your level of passion has raised up a notch.


"What Can I do today to make a better Tomorrow?"

Dan J.

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Re: Todays Cool Lyrics
« Reply #60 on: January 20, 2007, 12:13:53 PM »
Artist: Paul Simon
Cd: Surprise
2006

How Can You Live In The Northeast?

We heard the fireworks
Rushed out to watch the sky,
Happy go lucky, fourth of July

How can you live in the Northeast?
How can you live in the South?
How can you build on the banks of a river
When the flood water pours from the mouth?

How can you be a Christian?
How can you be a Jew?
How can you be a Muslim, a Buddhist, a Hindu?
How can you?

Weak as the winter sun, we enter life on earth.
Names and religion comes just after date of birth.
Then everybody gets a tongue to speak,
And everyone hears an inner voice,
A day at the end of the week to wonder and rejoice.

If the answer is infinite light
Why do we sleep in the dark?

How can you live in the Northeast?
How can you live in the South?
How can you build on the banks of a river?
When the flood water pours from the mouth?

How can you tattoo your body?
Why do you cover your head?
How can you eat from a rice bowl
The holy man only breaks bread?

We watched the fireworks 'til they were fireflies.
Followed a path of stars over the endless skies.

How can you live in the Northeast?
How can you live in the South?
How can you build on the banks of a river
When the flood water pours from the mouth, from the mouth?

I've been given all I wanted,
Only three generations off the boat.
I've harvested and I've planted.
I'm wearing my father's old coat

Dan J.

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Re: Todays Cool Lyrics
« Reply #61 on: January 20, 2007, 01:39:09 PM »
Artist: Paul Simon
CD: Surprise (2006)

Outrageous

It's outrageous to line your pockets off the misery of the poor.
Outrageous the crime some human beings must endure.
It's a blessing to wash your face in the summer solstice rain.
It's outrageous a man like me stand here and complain.

But I'm tired, nine hundred sit-ups a day.
I'm painting my hair the colour of mud, mud, okay?
I'm tired, tired
Anybody care what I say? No!
I'm painting my hair the colour of mud.

Who's gonna love you when your looks are gone?
Tell me, who's gonna love you when your looks are gone?
Aw, who's gonna love you when your looks are gone?
Who's gonna love you when your looks are gone?
Who's gonna love you when your looks are gone?
Who's gonna love you when your looks are gone?
Who's gonna love you when your looks are gone?

It's outrageous the food they try to serve in a public school.
Outrageous, the way they talk to you like you're some kind of clinical fool
It's a blessing to rest my head in the circle of your love.
It's outrageous I can't stop thinking about the things I'm thinking of.

And I'm tired, nine hundred sit-ups a day.
I'm painting my hair the colour of mud, mud, okay?
I'm tired, tired, anybody care what I say? No!
Painting my hair the colour of mud.

Who's gonna love you when your looks are gone?
Tell me, who's gonna love you when your looks are gone?
Tell me, who's gonna love you when your looks are gone?

God will,
Like he waters the flowers on your window sill.
Take me, I'm an ordinary player in the key of C,
And my will was broken by my pride and my vanity

Who's gonna love you when your looks are gone?
God will,
Like he waters the flowers on your window sill.

Dan J.

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Re: Todays Cool Lyrics
« Reply #62 on: January 20, 2007, 01:42:06 PM »
A blast from the past:

Artist: Abc
Song: Hey citizen
Album: Beauty Stab
[" Beauty Stab " CD]

Here they come,

Slumming their way outta the Jacuzzi,

Well, I've lived in a slum, sugar plum,

Hit and run

And it did not amuse me

There they go,

Moving around on the radio,

Well I've been on that show,

Reap and sow, feed and grow

And it did not amuse me



Hey Citizen! Hey American!

Hey Russian! Hey Citizen!



Beauty stab,

When the good things in life

Have all grown bad,

The cat's out the bag

Smash and grab, burn the flag

And didn't it fool me throw it out,

It's not worth the paper it's written on

No ifs and buts,

Spending cuts, cheaper smut,

They say they could use me



All through summer,

There's no glamour in the slammer,

No glamour in the slammer,

Until you make a run

All through summer, the splendours

Pretty slender

The splendours pretty slender

Until you make a run



Here they come,

Slumming their way out of the Jacuzzi,

Well I've lived in a slum, sugar plum,

Hit and run and it did not amuse me

There they go,

Grooving around on the radio

Well I've been on that show, reap and sow

Feed and grow, and it didn't amuse me



Hey villager! Hey Citizen!

Hey Countryman! Hey, now listen!

Hey Chinaman! Hey European!

Hey Russian! Hey American!

Hey Cowboy! Hey Indian!

Hey anyway! Hey, hey, hey Citizen!

Offline jordan

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Re: Todays Cool Lyrics
« Reply #63 on: January 21, 2007, 07:26:05 PM »




BE MY BOYFRIEND
Offer Nissim featuring Maya

Your eyes are breaking walls
Towards my direction
I feel the wind blow
I'm standing here it's cold

I want you to hold
You have no clue
How much I want you
No idea how much I need you here
I want you to hold

So what you wanna do do
Boy I want you to to
Be my boyfriend
You're messing with my head
Boy I want you bad bad
Be my boyfriend


I'm so lost without you
Baby what would I do

Everywhere I want to go over I see you
I'm so lost without you
Baby what would I do
Everywhere I want to
Go over I see you
« Last Edit: January 21, 2007, 08:24:12 PM by jordan »
If you think your lonely now, wait until tonight.

Offline thunter34

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Re: Todays Cool Lyrics
« Reply #64 on: January 21, 2007, 09:06:54 PM »
Snow In San Anselmo
(Van Morrison)

Snow in San Anselmo
The deer cross by the lights
The mission down in old San Rafael
A madman looking for a fight
A madman looking for a fight

The massage parlor's open
The clientele come and they go
The classic music station
Plays in the background soft and low
Plays in the background soft and low

The silence round the cascades
The ice crisp and clear
The beginning of the opera
Seem to suddenly appear
Seem to suddenly appear

The pancake house is always crowded
Open 24 hours of every day
And if you suffer from insomnia
You can speed your time away
You can speed your time away

Snow in San Anselmo
My waitress my waitress my waitress
Said it was coming down
Said it hadn't happened in over 30 years
But it was laying on the ground
But it was laying on the ground
AIDS isn't for sissies.

Dan J.

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Re: Todays Cool Lyrics
« Reply #65 on: January 22, 2007, 04:19:32 PM »
Artist: Jarvis Cocker
CD: The Jarvis Cocker Record (2006)

Cunts Are Still Running The World

Well did you hear, thereís a natural order.
Those most deserving will end up with the most.
That the cream cannot help but always rise up to the top,
Well I say: Shit floats.
If you thought things had changed,
Friend youíd better think again,
Bluntly put in the fewest of words,
Cunts are still running the world,
Cunts are still running the world.

Now the working classes are obsolete,
They are surplus to societies needs,
So let Ďem all kill each other,
And get it made overseas.
Thatís the word donít you know,
From the guys thats running the show,
Lets be perfectly clear boys and girls,
Cunts are still running the world,
Cunts are still running the world.

Oh feed your children on Cray fish and Lobster tails,
Find a school near the top of the league,
In theory I respect your right to exist,
I will kill ya if you move in next to me,
Ah it stinks, it sucks, itís anthropologically unjust,
But the takings are up by a third, Oh So
Cunts are still running the world,
Cunts are still running the world.

Your free market is perfectly natural,
Or do you think that Iím some kind of dummy,
Itís the ideal way to order the world,
Fuck the morals, does it make any money?
And if you donít like it? Then leave.
Or use your right to protest on the street,
Yeah, use your rights but donít imagine that itís heard, Oh no no,
Cunts are still running the world,
Cunts are still running the world.


Offline aupointillimite

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Re: Todays Cool Lyrics
« Reply #66 on: January 22, 2007, 06:56:36 PM »
My roommate and I have made this our "driving home from the bars" song.  We play it very loudly... even when we're not riding home from the bars.  We danced in the car to it this afternoon.

Jackie is a punk
Judy is a runt
They both went down to Berlin, joined the ice capades
And oh, I don't know why oh, I don't know why
Perhaps they'll die, oh yeah perhaps they'll die, oh yeah
Perhaps they'll die, oh yeah perhaps they'll die, oh yeah

Second verse, same as the first
Jackie is a punk
Judy is a runt
They both went down to Berlin, joined the ice capades
And oh, I don't know why oh, I don't know why
Perhaps they'll die, oh yeah perhaps they'll die, oh yeah
Perhaps they'll die, oh yeah perhaps they'll die, oh yeah

Third verse, different from the first
Jackie is a punk
Judy is a runt
They both went down to Frisco, joined the SLA
And oh, I don't know why oh, I don't know why
Perhaps they'll die, oh yeah perhaps they'll die, oh yeah
Perhaps they'll die, oh yeah perhaps they'll die, oh yeah

"Judy is a Punk" by the Ramones
Your tastebuds can't repel flavor of this magnitude!

Offline thunter34

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Re: Todays Cool Lyrics
« Reply #67 on: January 24, 2007, 11:03:59 PM »

Will The Fetus Be Aborted?
(Dead Kennedys)

Peggy Sue
Got pregnant
And was addicted to fifteen drugs
She went down
To the abortion clinic
And was accosted
By right wing thugs

Oh will the fetus
Be aborted
By and by Lord
By and by
There's a better
Home awaiting
In the sky Lord
In the sky

Little Mary
Was just eleven
And she was raped
By her own dad
Danny Quayle said
"Have that baby"
But another choice
She had

Oh will the fetus
Be aborted
By and by Lord
By and by
There's a better
Home awaiting
In the sky Lord
In the sky

Annie's pregnancy
Would kill her
Doctor's warning
Gave her strife
Fundamentalists
Said "Jesus take her"
She said, "I want
My right to life"

Oh will the fetus
Be aborted
By and by Lord
By and by
There's a better
Home awaiting
In the sky Lord
In the sky

Kathy had two
Kids already
And an abortion
Is what she chose
Christian showed her
A bloody fetus
She said "That's fine
I'll have one of those."

Oh will the fetus
Be aborted
By and by Lord
By and by
There's a better
Home awaiting
In the sky Lord
In the sky

Tanya lived for
Revolution
Wanted to overthrow
The state
She had fifteen
Commie babies
Phylis Schlafly
Ain't that great?

Or will the fetus
Be aborted...
« Last Edit: January 28, 2007, 01:54:55 AM by thunter34 »
AIDS isn't for sissies.

Offline thunter34

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Re: Todays Cool Lyrics
« Reply #68 on: January 28, 2007, 01:45:18 AM »
bumped
AIDS isn't for sissies.

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Re: Todays Cool Lyrics
« Reply #69 on: January 28, 2007, 02:12:28 AM »
fascinating
"Iíve slept with enough men to know that Iím not gay"

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Re: Todays Cool Lyrics
« Reply #70 on: January 28, 2007, 10:50:38 PM »
1967
(Adrian Belew)

Last night
I took a walk into the back of my mind
Through the trash and the warning signs
There was a party full of jokes and cliche's
I couldn't think of anything to say
And so I slipped into the men's room there
I saw my hair a way it's never been before

I took the stairs from my head to my heart
I didn't know they were so far apart
The heart is like a little chapel somewhere,
The pretty lights and the empty chairs
But I'm gonna bring a broom next time
I'll sweep out all the broken strings I find

She walks me down to my private train
And lays me down in my sleeping car
She keeps my elephant out of the rain
And sees to the care of my vintage cars
She is the blood of my life
Without her I would starve

Who you gonna run to?
Who you gonna hide behind?
Who you gonna turn to
When there's nobody home but you?

What's a father to do
With all theses school-less injuns
Running in circles around the wagons?
What's a father to do
With all these monster debts
Around my neck
On a sad sun deck?
Oh, my children, the times are jaded
The simple life is complicated
Oh, my children

Now if the dark of the night
Arrives in the middle of the day
I'm gonna say my prayer
For sweetness and light,
Gonna fix myself a coke,
And hope it's alright

If the bat-winged beast sweep down
For a feast on me
I'm gonna pin my soul
To a hot-air balloon
Gonna make it pop
And shoot me to the moon

Now you've had another piece of my mind,
A cup of coffee and a slice of time
If you'll excuse me I should say goodbye
I gotta go now.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RFj-l7A6Kic
« Last Edit: January 28, 2007, 10:55:02 PM by thunter34 »
AIDS isn't for sissies.

Offline aupointillimite

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Re: Todays Cool Lyrics
« Reply #71 on: January 30, 2007, 01:10:04 AM »
Mary Hansen: absurd and sensible
quite unacceptable
let go
pull your leg off
control
out of control

Laetitia Sadier: It's the bed wetting thing
that brought us here, doctor
it's the bed wetting thing

M: you tripped
dog on a leash
you had never noticed

nothing to do with me
says he weeing his feet

L: well it won't go away
overnight but it will go away
in the end

you did such a great job
with the boiler last time
please, can you mend my baby?
he hasn't moved for three weeks

M: don't they use coffins
when they are that small?
I don't want lizards
boring my house

L: sir my chin
has been getting rather hot lately
sir if you just
stand on a tall building in the stiff breeze

M: don't know what to do
it's saturday night
I seek good advice
from who knows what's right
L: why don't you ring friends up
go for a few drinks
and then go see a movie?

M: did you prescribe my daughter a pound of heroin?
L: I'm sorry I can't see a thing I've blinded myself
M: did you prescribe my daughter a pound of heroin?
L: I'm sorry I can't see a thing I've blinded myself
M: it isn't a spot
it is a baby
L: you're not a doctor
you're a wanker

"Nothing To Do With Me."  Stereolab.
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Re: Todays Cool Lyrics
« Reply #72 on: January 30, 2007, 01:41:28 AM »
I Been Redeemed
(Meryn Cadell)

1974: the year I found God
and lost him

I been redeemed
by the blood of the lamb
I been redeemed by the blood of the lamb
filled with the Holy Ghost I am
I been redeemed
by the blood of the lamb

Let it be known that I was fairly young
and the indoctrination was very strong
It was in my homeroom class every day that I heard about living in torment if I didn't walk with Jesus

Old Satan's mad
But I'm so glad
Old Satan's mad but I'm so glad 'cause he lost another soul that he thought he had
Old Satan's mad
But I'm so glad

It was a public school with a science teacher
Hardly the right place but who was to tell
Would you go home and tell your atheist parents
and risk the wrath of God?

Jesus loves you
Jesus loves me
Jesus loves you, Jesus loves me and I know that he loves everybody
Jesus loves you
Jesus loves me

So I started to go to pioneer girls in my little blue uniform that I've since lost
And a Christian Fellowship
And I started to see a movie star in Pat Boone at church in the evening
I don't even know what church it was or what faith
But I do remember the time I fell at the altar weeping on my knees
Somebody's mother hovering, crouching beside me asking if I was really ready to accept Christ in to my heart
Yes, I cried and wept, Yes!

Won't you make him
Your savior too
Won't you make him your savior too eternal life he'll give to you
Won't you make him
Your savior too

Then later in the car my hot-from-crying face against the window shutting out the conversation around me
I thought about what I said and
I already doubted it
So intangible so surreal
letting Christ in to my heart
I didn't even know the man

And then summer came and the fervor died
And the following year I fell in love with a red-haired boy two rows over
And that was much less painful

I been redeemed
by the blood of the lamb
I been redeemed by the blood of the lamb
filled with the Holy Ghost I am
I been redeemed
by the blood of the lamb

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Re: Todays Cool Lyrics
« Reply #73 on: January 30, 2007, 01:01:20 PM »
I like the way that you don't talk
I like the way that you don't walk
I like the way you do nothin' at all

I like the way you don't fuss and squeal.
I like the way your skin don't feel
I like the way you just lay there so still

I'm glad I chose to date you
It didn't take long to inflate you
I wish I'd known you long ago!

Polly Urethane, that's a purty name
I know you won't play games
Play games with my heart

You're adorable
And you're portable

Polly Urethane, you're everything to me!

I like the way your eyes don't blink
I like the way that you don't think
I like the way you look when you're wearin' hot pink

I like the way you don't stare at me
I like the way you don't disagree
I like the way you leave all decisions to me.

You're soft and yet resilient
Your colors are so brilliant

It says here you're also waterproof!

Polly Urethane, that's a purty name
I know you won't play games
Play games with my heart

You're adorable
And you're portable

Polly Urethane, you're everything to me!
Polly Urethane, you're everything to me!

"Polly Urethane" by Unknown Hinson
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Re: Todays Cool Lyrics
« Reply #74 on: January 30, 2007, 06:53:27 PM »

"Satellite"
-Guster

Shining like a work of art
Hanging on a wall of stars
Are you what I think you are?

You're my satellite
You're riding with me tonight
Passenger side, lighting the sky
Always the first star that I find
You're my satellite

Elevator to the moon
Whistling our favorite tune
Trying to get a closer view

You're my satellite
You're riding with me tonight
Passenger side, lighting the sky
Always the first star that I find
You're my satellite

Maybe you will always be
Just a little out of reach

You're my satellite
You're riding with me tonight
Passenger side, lighting the sky
Always the first star that I find
You're my satellite
You're my satellite


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Re: Todays Cool Lyrics
« Reply #75 on: January 31, 2007, 12:03:08 AM »
Cello Song
(Nick Drake)

Strange face, with your eyes
So pale and sincere.
Underneath you know well
You have nothing to fear.
For the dreams that came to you when so young
Told of a life
Where spring is sprung.

You would seem so frail
In the cold of the night
When the armies of emotion
Go out to fight.
But while the earth sinks to its grave
You sail to the sky
On the crest of a wave.

So forget this cruel world
Where I belong
I'll just sit and wait
And sing my song.
And if one day you should see me in the crowd
Lend a hand and lift me
To your place in the clouds.
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Re: Todays Cool Lyrics
« Reply #76 on: January 31, 2007, 04:21:41 PM »
A waste of time

A waste of time
Another sort of step along the way
A waste of time
A wasted but an interesting delay
Was it all of a waste
Or was it fun
People fly far away

A waste of time
Almost too clear a lesson not to play
Exercise, perhaps in sensual decay
How to love and to see how the land lay
How to love, what to say

Gliding across thin ice
With nothing left to say
Gliding across thin ice
With nothing left to say
Gliding across thin ice
With nothing, nothing left to say

A waste of time
At least some company along the way
Great visions
Perhaps too fast, too bright, but anyway
And I'll be what you think
You want to say
You think you want to say

Gliding across thin ice
With nothing left to say
Gliding across thin ice
With nothing left to say
Gliding across thin ice
With nothing, nothing left to say

How to love and to see how the land lay
How to love, what to say
Gliding across thin ice
With nothing left to say
Gliding across thin ice
With nothing left to say
Gliding across thin ice
With nothing, nothing left to say


Marianne Faithfull and Steve Winwood
String up every aristocrat!
Out with the priests and let them live on their fat!





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Re: Todays Cool Lyrics
« Reply #77 on: February 01, 2007, 02:27:32 PM »

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Re: Todays Cool Lyrics
« Reply #78 on: February 03, 2007, 05:15:07 PM »
Here's the hott new song from American Idol winner Carrie Underwood...."Wasted" is the next release from her phenomenal smash debut albut titled "Some Hearts!"

Carrie Underwood - Wasted
written by:  Marvin Green/Hillary Lindsey/Troy Verges



Standing at the back door
She tried to make it fast
One tear hit the hard wood
It felt like broken glass
She said sometimes love slips away
And you just can't get it back
Let's face it

For one split second
She almost turned around
But that would be like pouring rain drops
Back into a cloud
So she took another step and said
I see the way out and I'm gonna' take it

I don't wanna' spend my life jaded
Waitin' to wake up one day and find
That I've let all these years go by
Wasted


Another glass of whisky but it still don't kill the pain
So he stumbles to the sink and pours it down the drain
He says it's time to be a man and stop living for yesterday
Gotta face it.

Cause' I don't wanna' spend my life jaded
Waitin' to wake up one day and find
That I've let all these years go by
Wasted

Oh I don't wanna' keep on wishing, missin'
But still every morning' the color of the night
I ain't spending no more time
Wasted

She kept drivin' along
Till the moon and the sun were floating side-by-side
He looked in the mirror and his eyes were clear
For the first time in a while

Hey, yeah,
Oh, I don't wanna' spend my life jaded
Waitin' to wake up one day and find
That I've let all these years go by
Wasted

Oh I don't wanna' keep on wishing, missing
But still every morning' the color of the night
I ain't spending no more time
Wasted

Oh, I don't wanna' spend my life jaded
Waitin' to wake up one day and find
That I've let all these years go by
Wasted

Yeah, yeah
Oh I don't wanna' keep on wishing, missing
But still every morning' the color of the night
I ain't spending no more time
Wasted


Carrie's Official Website


« Last Edit: February 03, 2007, 05:18:33 PM by jordan »
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Re: Todays Cool Lyrics
« Reply #79 on: February 03, 2007, 05:20:21 PM »
« Last Edit: February 03, 2007, 05:23:10 PM by jordan »
If you think your lonely now, wait until tonight.

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Re: Todays Cool Lyrics
« Reply #80 on: February 04, 2007, 10:09:12 AM »
Chaiyya Chaiyya

Jinke Sar Ho Ishq Ki Chaaon
Paanv Ke Neeche Jannat Hogi
Jinke Sar Ho Ishq Ki Chaaon
Chal Chaiyya Chaiyya Chaiyya Chaiyya
Chal Chaiyya Chaiyya Chaiyya Chaiyya
Chal Chaiyya Chaiyya Chaiyya Chaiyya
Chal Chaiyya Chaiyya Chaiyya Chaiyya
Chal Chaiyya Chaiyya Chaiyya Chaiyya
Chal Chaiyya Chaiyya Chaiyya Chaiyya
Chal Chaiyya Chaiyya Chaiyya Chaiyya
Chal Chaiyya Chaiyya Chaiyya Chaiyya
Saare Ishq Ki Chaaon Chal Chaiyya Chaiyya
Saare Ishq Ki Chaaon Chal Chaiyya Chaiyya
Paanv Janat Chale Chal Chaiya Chaiya
Paanv Janat Chale Chal Chaiya Chaiya
Chal Chaiyya Chaiyya Chaiyya Chaiyya
Chal Chaiyya Chaiyya Chaiyya Chaiyya
Chal Chaiyya Chaiyya Chaiyya Chaiyya
Chal Chaiyya Chaiyya Chaiyya Chaiyya
Saare Ishq Ki Chaaon Chal Chaiyya Chaiyya
Saare Ishq Ki Chaaon Chal Chaiyya Chaiyya
Paanv Janat Chale Chal Chaiya Chaiya
Paanv Janat Chale Chal Chaiya Chaiya
Chal Chaiyya Chaiyya Chaiyya Chaiyya
Chal Chaiyya Chaiyya Chaiyya Chaiyya
Chal Chaiyya Chaiyya Chaiyya Chaiyya
Chal Chaiyya Chaiyya Chaiyya Chaiyya


Woh Yaar Hai Jo Khusbhu Ki Tarah
Jiski Zubaan Urdu Ki Tarah
Meri Shamo-raat Meri Kaynaat Woh Yaar Mera Saiyyan Saiyyan
Chal Chaiyya Chaiyya Chaiyya Chaiyya
Chal Chaiyya Chaiyya Chaiyya Chaiyya
Chal Chaiyya Chaiyya Chaiyya Chaiyya
Chal Chaiyya Chaiyya Chaiyya Chaiyya

Gulposh Kabhi Itraye Kahin, Mehke To Nazar Aa Jaye Kahin
Gulposh Kabhi Itraye Kahin, Mehke To Nazar Aa Jaye Kahin
Taabeez Banaa Ke Pahnoo Use Aayat Ki Tarah Mil Jaaye Kahin
Taabeez Banaa Ke Pahnoo Use Aayat Ki Tarah Mil Jaaye Kahin
Gulposh Kabhi Itraye Kahin, Mehke To Nazar Aa Jaye Kahin
Mera Nagma Wahi Mera Kalma Wahi
Mera Nagma Wahi Mera Kalma Wahi
Yaar Misaale Os Chale Panv Ke Tale Firdaus Chale
Kabhi Daal Daal Kabhi Paat Paat Main Hawa Pe Dhoondho Uske Nishaan

Chal Chaiyya Chaiyya Chaiyya Chaiyya
Chal Chaiyya Chaiyya Chaiyya Chaiyya
Chal Chaiyya Chaiyya Chaiyya Chaiyya
Chal Chaiyya Chaiyya Chaiyya Chaiyya

Woh Yar Hai Jo Khusbhu Ki Tarah
Jiski Zuban Urdu Ki Tarah
Meri Shamo-raat Meri Kayanat Woh Yar Mera Saiyan Saiyan
Chal Chaiyya Chaiyya Chaiyya Chaiyya
Chal Chaiyya Chaiyya Chaiyya Chaiyya
Chal Chaiyya Chaiyya Chaiyya Chaiyya
Chal Chaiyya Chaiyya Chaiyya Chaiyya
Chal Chaiyya Chaiyya Chaiyya Chaiyya
Chal Chaiyya Chaiyya Chaiyya Chaiyya
Chal Chaiyya Chaiyya Chaiyya Chaiyya
Chal Chaiyya Chaiyya Chaiyya Chaiyya
String up every aristocrat!
Out with the priests and let them live on their fat!





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Re: Todays Cool Lyrics
« Reply #81 on: February 11, 2007, 12:21:55 AM »
All Along the Watchtower  -- Robert Zimmerman

"There must be some way out of here," said the joker to the thief,
"There's too much confusion, I can't get no relief.
Businessmen, they drink my wine, plowmen dig my earth,
None of them along the line know what any of it is worth."

"No reason to get excited," the thief, he kindly spoke,
"There are many here among us who feel that life is but a joke.
But you and I, we've been through that, and this is not our fate,
So let us not talk falsely now, the hour is getting late."

All along the watchtower, princes kept the view
While all the women came and went, barefoot servants, too.

Outside in the distance a wildcat did growl,
Two riders were approaching, the wind began to howl.

Boo

P.S.  I am quite pissed that no one jumped for Punjabi Joy when I posted Chaiyya Chaiyya, one of the best songs ever from Bollywood.
String up every aristocrat!
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Re: Todays Cool Lyrics
« Reply #82 on: February 11, 2007, 01:00:05 PM »
 Who Wants To Live Forever
by Queen

There's no time for us
There's no place for us
What is this thing that builds our dreams, yet slips away from us

Who wants to live forever
Who wants to live forever . . . . . ?
Oh ooo oh
There's no chance for us
It's all decided for us
This world has only one sweet moment set aside for us

Who wants to live forever
Who wants to live forever
Ooh
Who dares to love forever
Oh oo woh, when love must die

But touch my tears with your lips
Touch my world with your fingertips
And we can have forever
And we can love forever
Forever is our today

Who wants to live forever
Who wants to live forever
Forever is our today
Who waits forever anyway ?

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Re: Todays Cool Lyrics
« Reply #83 on: February 16, 2007, 10:01:32 PM »
I had to let it happen
I had to change
Couldn't stay all my life down at heel
Looking out of the window,
staring out at the sun.
So I chose freedom
Running around,
trying everything new
But nothing impressed me at all

- from "Evita"

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Re: Todays Cool Lyrics
« Reply #84 on: February 21, 2007, 10:53:55 PM »
Folk Song
(Bongwater)

I met an anarchist in Tompkins Square Park
He was an angry man, spinning words so dark
He called for death to rich men
Death to Yuppies, too
Death to art fags, bourgeois blacks, death to landlord Jews!
Kill the bankers, kill the cops,
Kill him her and me
Kill them all for CBS, NBC, ABC, TBN,
CNN, HBO, "Life At Five", MTV Spring Break Party
Weekend, Sally Jesse Raphael, Geraldo, Oprah, Arsenio,
Regis and Kathy Lee...

And I said, "Hey, I admire your get up and go
Your youthful brooding and sexually charged enthusiasm
And all your other utterly naÔve and thoroughly endearing
Adolescent qualities
And I bet you can keep it up all night, can't you?
Oh, I bet you don't even use a rubber, no you don't
even use a rubber... do you?

Because you think you'r gonna live forever.

Or do you have this adorable and misguided notion
That death is something really radical and cool?
But I still can help being wildly attracted to your
Fresh-faced uncompromised tattoo'd rebel stance and
Goddamn! I'd like to help you sing your tune."

But I've been making friends with this here death
And it seems a might too soon.

And I said, "Hello death, goodbye Avenue A
I'm getting tired of waiting, tired of being afraid.
Joseph Campbell gave me hope and now I have been saved.

So I sing, ''Hello death, goodbye Avenue A.''

Now I'm not trying to be flippant here,
Or irreverent, or exploitive, or sarcastic, or
Ironic, or post-modern, and this is not a parody.
Get it? Got it? Good.

I've been thinking what he told me, that it's okay to cry
When we held the crystal Tina Chow spent 12 Grand to buy
Homeopathic mantras, fresh-squeezed wheat grass juice
Doctors up in Bellevue, Doctors Salk and Suess.

And it's time we'll all be going home, if you can find the way
Yes, everyone is going home, going home to stay.

And it's time we find a way to cope, a way to find some hope
For some it's the Bible or Buddha or
Mohammed or Krishna or cheesecake or the Butthole
Surfers or Giorgio Armani or Romeo Gigli
And you really can't afford it but it looks so fabulous on you
So why donít you take it on home, and speaking of home, isn't
It about time you move out of that East Village hellhole,
The one with the Honeymooners view of the brick wall out the window
Because you deserve something more life affirming
Like a tree, or a flower, or a patch of grass, or a singing little bluebird
Or maybe you just want to take your boyfriend to Europe because he's never been
Or quit the job you always hated
Or learn how to play the guitar (it's easy)
Or get obscenely drunk in a piano bar and sing show tunes... show tunes!
And donít be embarrassed, because at this point
I'd rather see "Brigadoon" than "Henry: Portrait of a Serial Killer"
Or maybe you'd like to get politically active so you disrupt a Presidential press conference
By shoving a 5 pound week old stalk of broccoli between those thin lying lizard lips
That no one can read anyway
Because half the country is illiterate and the other half is apathetic
Including the First Lady who couldn't step just 500 feet out
Of the overdecorated White House to visit the goddamn Quilt
Or maybe you'd like to put a bullet into Jesse Helms' peabrain
But you know when you start thinking like that, when you start thinking like they do,
Then it's time to let go of the material world
So mabe you'd like to get yourself some religion because
"Jesus is the Way, Jesus is the Way, Jesus is the
Way, Jesus is the Way, Jesus is the Way."

...Besides, it's a lot easier to accept Jesus Christ
as your personal Lord and Savior when He looks like
Willem DaFoe.

But maybe that stuff turns you off, so you rent
"Power of Myth"
It made me feel really good (for about ten minutes)
Or maybe you'd rather do acid and listen to Led Zeppelin...

Then again, the last time I took hallucinogenic drugs was about five years ago
I took mushrooms in Joshua Tree, looking for that Carlos Castaneda kind of experience.
I got off, my boyfriend didn't
He fell asleep, left me alone with the TV
Turned on PBS
You know what was on? ..."Berlin Alexanderplatz".
So I started watching it, and you know what...?
I got really bummed out.

And that's when I said "No to Drugs", "No to Drugs",
No no no...Hell, no to drugs!
And maybe you'd like to say no to drugs, too
Or maybe you want to join Atheists of America or the Madonna Fan Club
Or watch Richard Gere follow the Dali Lama around the world
And then do those oh-so-Zen like movies with those oh-so-Zen like messages
Like, "Hey! It's fun to be a prostitute!"
I can't wait to spread my legs across Hollywood Blvd.

Because then maybe some rich, handsome billionaire
In a Jag will come driving up and take me shopping on Rodeo Drive
And that's what a woman's all about anyway, right?
Sucking and shopping and sucking and
shopping and sucking and shopping
But hey, who am I to argue?
Because it's the feel good movie of the summer
It's the feel good movie of the year,
It's the feel good movie of the Nineties
It's the feel good movie of the Millennium
And you know what?
If it puts a spring in your step and a song in your heart,
Well... whatever makes you happy
 
Whatever makes you happy,
Whatever makes you happy,
Whatever makes you happy,
Whatever gives you hope.

Even if it's a truly tasteless joke.

So...
Fax a manifesto.
Pencil in a date.
Let me know when something gives I hope it's not too late
Because I'm getting tired of waiting, tired of being afraid.
Joseph Campbell gave me hope and now I have been saved.
So I sing, "Hello death, goodbye Avenue A..."

"Hello, Death.  Goodbye, Avenue A..."
« Last Edit: February 21, 2007, 10:55:37 PM by thunter34 »
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Re: Todays Cool Lyrics
« Reply #85 on: February 24, 2007, 09:20:22 PM »
Ease Your Feet Off in the Sea
(Belle and Sebastian)

Ease you're feet off in the sea
My darling, it's the place to be
Take your shoes off, curl your toes
And I will frame this moment in time
Troubles come and troubles go
The trouble that we've come to know
Will stay with us till we get old
Will stay with us till somebody decides to go
Decides to go

Soberly, without regret, I make another sandwich
And I fill my face, I know that things have got to you
But what can I do?
Suddenly, without a warning
On a pale blue morning
You decide your time is wearing thin
A conscious choice to let yourself go dangling
Hovering
It's an emergency
There's no more "wait and see"

Maybe if I shut my eves
Your trouble will be split between us
People come and people go
You're scouring everybodies face
For some small flicker of the truth
To what it is that you are going through, my boy
I left you dry
The signs were clear that you were not going anywhere
Anywhere
Save for a falling down
Everything's going wrong

Later on, as I walked home
The plough was showing, and Orion
I could see the house where you lived
I could see the house where you gave
All your time and sanity to people
Then you waited for the people to acknowledge you
They spoke in turn
But their eyes would pass over you
Over you
Who's seeing you at all?
Who's seeing You at all?
AIDS isn't for sissies.

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Re: Todays Cool Lyrics
« Reply #86 on: February 25, 2007, 07:49:51 PM »
3 pigs >ICP<
                                                           
Once upon a time there were three little pigs
who went out into the big world
to build thier homes and seek thier fortunes.

The first little piggy, his house is made of wood
He lives in a chicken turkey piggy neighborhood
He likes to fuck his sister and drink his moonshine
A typical redneck filthy fuckin' swine!
I rode into town with my axe in my holster
Everybody knows about the wicked piggy boaster
The sherrif at the border ,he tried to take me out
I drew my axe with the quickness-and cut his adam's apple out!
Walked in the village and to the piggy's place
He opened up his door and shot me in the face
And blew me off the porch-and blew my head in half
But I'm a Juggalo so it only made me laugh (ha ha!)
Axe in hand, I rose like the dead
And swung with all my might- made a thump noise in his head
Since we out west, I grabbed a shotgun
And blew his fuckin tounge out the back of his cranium!!

[CHORUS:]
Three little piggies, to make a piggy pie
There's nothing like a sound when you hear a piggy die
I might choose a gun (NO!)
I might choose an axe (YES!)
The Carnival's in town- come and get your piggy snacks

The second little piggy, his house is made of brick
And this little piggy is a mother fuckin dick
He lays down his rules and reads you your rights
In that funny lookin car with the little blinkin lights
I drive a volkswagon bug 17 deep
Packed fulla Juggalos, lights out and we creep
To the piggy station and lay on the horn
First piggy out- we blow his lungs out his uniform
Now they in persuit like Starski and Hutch
But theres only two of them-the rest are out to lunch
They call up Dunkon Doughnuts to gather up the rest
25 piggies with they bullet-proof vests
We lead them in a chase,they bustin off rounds
But now they all fucked cuz we at the Carney grounds
And they gettin swallowed by their very on breed
DARK CARNIVAL and wicked clowns because we need....

[CHORUS 2x]

The last little piggy, his house is made of gold
He lives in a mansion on his own private road
I started walking down it- the gaurd he told me wait
I snapped his fuckin neck in two and slammed his nuts in the gate
Cuz this little piggy must defianatly die!
I'm a lop his nugget off and toss it in the sky
And then I watch the moon take the form of the devil
And pull it out the sky and beat it with a shovel
People in my city, they fightin for they meals
He sleeps on a matress stuffed with hundered dollar bills
A richey is the devil- he never will admit it
So I'm 'a cut his hand off and slap his face wit' it
Opened up his door, he sleeping in his bed
I grabbed a brick of gold and slapped it upside his head
He begged for his life, I told him its too late
And tied his neck in a knot and watch him suffocate
Cuz I need...
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Offline jyngfilm

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Re: Todays Cool Lyrics
« Reply #87 on: February 25, 2007, 08:21:51 PM »
or this little ditty by perry ferrol   
                                                        Whores (Live) Lyrics

Way down low where the streets are littered
I find my fun with the freaks and the niggers
I don't want much man give me a little
Or I'm gonna take my chances if i get em
I love them whores they never judge you
They cast that pearl and it don't upset 'em
They take their chances if they get 'em
Hear me go off!
Give me some more!
Motherfucker!
Need a little more!
Goddamn you!
Give me some more!
Motherfucker!
Give me some more!
You give me breadcrubme uh-ho
I'm tired of living the bosses dream
They'll squeeze you dry man if you let 'em
Better take your-take your -take your chances
If you get 'em
Her me go off!
Give me some more!
Mother fucker!
Need a little more!
Goddamn you!
Give me some more!
Motherfucker!
Give me some more!
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Offline Boo Radley

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Re: Todays Cool Lyrics
« Reply #88 on: February 26, 2007, 12:40:55 PM »
Tomorrow Never Knows    Lennon & McCartney

Turn off your mind, relax and float down stream
It is not dying, it is not dying

Lay down all thoughts, surrender to the void
It is shining, it is shining

Yet you may see the meaning of within
It is being, it is being

Love is all and love is everyone
It is knowing, it is knowing

And ignorance and hate mourn the dead
It is believing, it is believing

But listen to the colour of your dreams
It is not leaving, it is not leaving

So play the game "Existence" to the end
Of the beginning, of the beginning
Of the beginning, of the beginning
Of the beginning, of the beginning
Of the beginning, of the beginning
String up every aristocrat!
Out with the priests and let them live on their fat!





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Offline thunter34

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Re: Todays Cool Lyrics- St. Patty's Edition
« Reply #89 on: March 17, 2007, 09:11:32 PM »
It's Not Easy Being Green
(as done by Van Morrison or Kermit the Frog- your pick)

It's not that easy being green
Having to spend each day the color of the leaves
When I think it could be nicer being red, or yellow or gold
Or something much more colorful like that

It's not easy being green
It seems you blend in with so many other ordinary things
And people tend to pass you over 'cause you're
Not standing out like flashy sparkles in the water
Or stars in the sky

But green's the color of Spring
And green can be cool and friendly-like
And green can be big like an ocean, or important
Like a mountain, or tall like a tree

When green is all there is to be
It could make you wonder why, but why wonder why
Wonder, I am green and it'll do fine, it's beautiful
And I think it's what I want to be

     --- Happy Saint Pat's, ya'll.
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Offline aupointillimite

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Re: Todays Cool Lyrics
« Reply #90 on: March 17, 2007, 09:19:43 PM »
In the interests of Celtic paganism... I submit this song from The Wicker Man.

You can check it out as "How Do" on the Sneaker Pimps album "Becoming X" as well.  I heart the Sneaker Pimps.

Heigh ho! Who is there?
No one but me, my dear.
Please come say, How do?
The things I'll give to you.
By stroke as gentle as a feather
I'll catch a rainbow from the sky
And tie the ends together.
Heigh ho! I am here
Am I not young and fair?
Please come say, How do?
The things I'll show to you.
Would you have a wond'rous sight
The midday sun at midnight?
Fair maid, white and red,
Comb you smooth and stroke your head
How a maid can milk a bull!
And every stroke a bucketful.

- "Willow's Song"

Watch "The Wicker Man!"  But only the original British version!  Watch it as much as I do!  Five times a week!

You think I'm kidding.  I'm not.
Your tastebuds can't repel flavor of this magnitude!

Offline thunter34

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Re: Todays Cool Lyrics
« Reply #91 on: March 18, 2007, 08:09:37 PM »
Wise Up
(Aimee Mann)

It's not
What you thought
When you first began it
You got
What you want
Now you can hardly stand it though,
By now you know
It's not going to stop
It's not going to stop
It's not going to stop
'Til you wise up

You're sure
There's a cure
And you have finally found it
You think
One drink
Will shrink you 'til you're underground
And living down
But it's not going to stop
It's not going to stop
It's not going to stop
'Til you wise up

Prepare a list of what you need
Before you sign away the deed
'Cause it's not going to stop
It's not going to stop
It's not going to stop
'Til you wise up
No, it's not going to stop
'Til you wise up
No, it's not going to stop
So just...give up
AIDS isn't for sissies.

Offline thunter34

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Re: Todays Cool Lyrics
« Reply #92 on: March 19, 2007, 06:23:41 PM »
I'm Going Slightly Mad
(Queen)

When the outside temperature rises
And the meaning is oh so clear
One thousand and one yellow daffodils
Begin to dance in front of you - oh dear
Are they trying to tell you something?
You're missing that one final screw
You're simply not in the pink my dear
To be honest you haven't got a clue
I'm going slightly mad
I'm going slightly mad
It finally happened - happened
It finally happened - ooh oh
It finally happened - I'm slightly mad
Oh dear!

I'm one card short of a full deck
I'm not quite the shilling
One wave short of a shipwreck
I'm not at my usual top billing
I'm coming down with a fever
I'm really out to sea
This kettle is boiling over
I think I'm a banana tree
Oh dear, I'm going slightly mad
I'm going slightly mad
It finally happened, happened
It finally happened uh huh
It finally happened I'm slightly mad - oh dear!

I'm knitting with only one needle
Unravelling fast its true
I'm driving only three wheels these days
But my dear how about you?
I'm going slightly mad
I'm going slightly mad
It finally happened
It finally happened oh yes
It finally happened
I'm slightly mad!
Just very slightly mad!

And there you have it!
AIDS isn't for sissies.

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Re: Todays Cool Lyrics- Innocence Edition
« Reply #93 on: March 20, 2007, 04:28:27 PM »
Straight Lines
(Wood)

Well, I tried so hard
But it was not enough
I guessed wrong
And I messed up

But I think I still believe....

When you're walking a straight line
You don't have to worry
When you're walking a straight lline
Things get out of your way
When you're walking a straight line
You don't have to hurry
When you're walking a straight line
You can face the day

Down by the river
Stands a man
Trouble on his mind
Running out of plans

But I think I still believe...

When you're walking a straight line
You don't have to worry
When you're walking a straight lline
Things get out of your way
When you're walking a straight line
You don't have to hurry
When you're walking a straight line
You can face the day

AIDS isn't for sissies.

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Re: Todays Cool Lyrics- Stagnancy Edition
« Reply #94 on: March 21, 2007, 05:16:26 PM »
Knock It On The Head
(Wood)

I'm gonna to give myself a talking to
I don't think I'm getting through
After that, I'll knock it on the head
I'm gonna ask myself for one last try
Give myself a reason why
After that, I'll  knock it on the head

You can be sure I'm trying my best
I could stay in every night and still fail the test
I won't let on
Say everything's fine
The walls are closing in, but I do not mind

I'm gonna to give myself a talking to
I don't think I'm getting through
After that, I'll knock it on the head
I'm gonna ask myself for one last try
Give myself a reason why
After that, I'll  knock it on the head

Make the phone ring
Bring me good news
I live in deep freeze
But I thaw out for you
God only knows what I'm gonna do now
I could get on-
But I don't know how

I'm gonna to give myself a talking to
I don't think I'm getting through
After that, I'll knock it on the head
I'm gonna ask myself for one last try
Give myself a reason why
After that, I'll  knock it on the head

And I see they're slipping by
And every day that passes, I-
I want 'em right back now
I want 'em right back now

I'm gonna to give myself a talking to
I don't think I'm getting through
After that, I'll knock it on the head
I'm gonna ask myself for one last try
Give myself a reason why
After that, I'll  knock it on the head

After that, I'll knock it on the head

I've gotta get somewhere
I've gotta get somewhere
AIDS isn't for sissies.

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Re: Todays Cool Lyrics- The Time for Growing Edition
« Reply #95 on: March 22, 2007, 09:03:47 PM »
When the Sun Comes Out
(John Wesley Harding)

It's been raining for a million years
And the weather just won't turn
Try to build a fire round your place
And the damned logs refuse to burn
The braindead have been sitting on their sunbeds
Where's heaven for its own sake?
Lying dead or half-forgotten
At the bottom of a bottomless lake

But when the sun comes out
The world's gonna go crazy
Everybody's gonna move their arms about
Cos what they believed is turned inside-out
When the sun comes out

It's been raining since I don't know when
We're all in for a big surprise
Go to the woods in your dreams tonight
And when you awake you won't believe your eyes
It's all the rage, it'll make the front page
Gotta get the gutter press going down the drain
Butter melts if you leave it near the window
And it's time to try and use a deckchair again

But when the sun comes out....

When the sun comes out
His pa will be so disappointed
To find out his son was double-jointed
Some will flounder
Some will be anointed
The son couldn't wait to do a turn-about

It's been raining but it's gonna stop
Cats and dogs will shake themselves
Time to work, time to pick those hops
I gotta go and mend the greenhouse shelves
This was meant, well, it's all heaven-sent
Go out naked and have no fear
One boy spent a little life in torment
But now he's grinning from ear to ear
Now he's grinning from here to here...
AIDS isn't for sissies.

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Re: Todays Cool Lyrics - The Gospel According to Waylon Edition
« Reply #96 on: March 24, 2007, 03:24:24 PM »
I've Always Been Crazy
(Waylon Jennings)

I've always been crazy and the trouble that it's put me through
I've been busted for things that I did, and I didn't do
I can't say Iím proud of all of the things that Iíve done
But I can say Iíve never intentionally hurt anyone

I've always been different with one foot over the line
Winding up somewhere one step ahead or behind
It ain't been so easy but I guess I shouldn't complain
I've always been crazy but it's kept me from going insane

Beautiful lady are you sure that you understand
The chances your taking loving a free living man
Are you really sure you really want what you see
Be careful of something that's just what you want it to be

I've always been crazy but it's kept me from going insane
Nobody knows if it's something to bless or to blame
So far I ain't found a rhyme or a reason to change
I've always been crazy but it's kept me from going insane
AIDS isn't for sissies.

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Re: Todays Cool Lyrics
« Reply #97 on: March 25, 2007, 06:19:20 PM »
Passionate Kisses
Lucinda Williams

Is it too much to ask?
I want a comfortable bed that won't hurt my back
Food to fill me up
And warm clothes and all that stuff

Shouldn't I have this,
Shouldn't I have this?
Shouldn't I have all of this, and

Passionate kisses
Passionate kisses, whoa ohh oh
Passionate kisses from you

Is it much to demand
I want a full house and a rock and roll band
Pens that won't run out of ink
And cool quiet and time to think

Shouldn't I have this,
Shouldn't I have this?
Shouldn't I have all of this, and

Passionate kisses
Passionate kisses, whoa ohh oh
Passionate kisses from you

Do I want too much?
Am I going overboard to want that touch?
I shouted out to the night:
"Give me what I deserve, 'cause it's my right"

Shouldn't I have this,
Shouldn't I have this?
Shouldn't I have all of this, and

Passionate kisses
Passionate kisses, whoa ohh oh
Passionate kisses from you

Passionate kisses
Passionate kisses, whoa ohh oh
Passionate kisses from you
"Life in Lubbock, Texas, taught me two things:
     One is that God loves you and you're going to burn in hell.
     The other is that sex is the most awful, filthy thing on earth and you should save it for someone you love."
- Butch Hancock, Musician, The Flatlanders

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Re: Todays Cool Lyrics- More Spit Swappin' Edition
« Reply #98 on: March 26, 2007, 10:42:46 PM »
Kiss Me On The Bus
(The Replacements)

On the bus that's where we're ridin'
On the bus okay don't say hi then
Your tongue, your transfer, your hand, your answer

On the bus everyone's lookin' forward
On the bus I am lookin' forward
And it really ain't okay
I might die 'fore Monday
They're all watching us

Kiss me on the bus
Kiss me on the bus
Ooh if you knew how I felt now
You wouldn't act so adult now
Hurry, hurry, here comes my stop

On the bus, watch our reflection
On the bus, I can't stand no rejection
C'mon let's make a scene
Ooh baby don't be so mean
They're all watching us

Kiss me on the bus
Kiss me on the bus
Ooh if you knew how I felt now
You wouldn't act so adult now
Hurry, hurry, here comes my stop

Ooh if you knew how I felt now
You wouldn't act so adult now
They're all watching us

Kiss me on the bus
Kiss me on the bus
Kiss me on the bus
AIDS isn't for sissies.

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Re: Todays Cool Lyrics
« Reply #99 on: March 27, 2007, 01:34:46 AM »
Artist: Joni Mitchell

Song: Amelia

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JmdfB6w2JSo
     
I was driving across the burning desert
When I spotted six jet planes
Leaving six white vapor trails across the bleak terrain
It was the hexagram of the heavens
It was the strings of my guitar
Amelia, it was just a false alarm

The drone of flying engines
Is a song so wild and blue
It scrambles time and seasons if it gets thru to you
Then your life becomes a travelogue
Of picture-post-card-charms
Amelia, it was just a false alarm

People will tell you where theyíve gone
Theyíll tell you where to go
But till you get there yourself you never really know
Where some have found their paradise
Otherís just come to harm
Oh Amelia, it was just a false alarm

I wish that he was here tonight
Itís so hard to obey
His sad request of me to kindly stay away
So this is how I hide the hurt
As the road leads cursed and charmed
I tell Amelia, it was just a false alarm

A ghost of aviation
She was swallowed by the sky
Or by the sea, like me she had a dream to fly
Like icarus ascending
On beautiful foolish arms
Amelia, it was just a false alarm

Maybe Iíve never really loved
I guess that is the truth
Iíve spent my whole life in clouds at icy altitude
And looking down on everything
I crashed into his arms
Amelia, it was just a false alarm

I pulled into the cactus tree motel
To shower off the dust
And I slept on the strange pillows of my wanderlust
I dreamed of 747s
Over geometric farms
Dreams, Amelia, dreams and false alarms

For Billy Kelly, who'll never be mine.

/edited to include the dedication
« Last Edit: March 27, 2007, 01:37:21 AM by Bucko »
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