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Post by Rogue on Nov 14, 2005 18:55:00 GMT 10
By Your Side - Sade**sigh** I love this song! Yeah foshizzie!!! By Your Side by SADE is way FRESH! RoGuE
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Post by 4213 on Nov 30, 2005 2:25:45 GMT 10
There are places I’ll remember All my life though some have changed Some forever not for better Some have gone and some remain All these places have their moments With lovers and friends I still can recall Some are dead and some are living In my life I’ve loved them all
But of all these friends and lovers There is no one compares with you And these memories lose their meaning When I think of love as something new Though I know I’ll never lose affection For people and things that went before I know I’ll often stop and think about them In my life I love you more
Though I know I’ll never lose affection For people and things that went before I know I’ll often stop and think about them In my life I love you more In my life I love you more
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AfroDitee
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Post by AfroDitee on Jan 17, 2006 23:41:17 GMT 10
The Only One - Tracy Chapmna
She was the only one Of my flesh and blood Now I have no calling I can do no worldly good
I sit silent I sit mourning I sit listless all the day I've mostly lost the voice to speak And any words to say except Does heaven have enough angels yet?
I've gone hard And I've gone cold I can't make the piece of this cracked life fit Please forgive me for wanting to know Does heaven have enough angels yet?
Together, oh together No there'll be no more of that I would not dare for myself to ask Does heaven have enough angels yet?
She was the only one Of my own flesh and blood Sometimes I hear her calling Straight from the house of god
This song is so beautiful it brings tears to my eyes every time I listen to it!
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Post by 4213 on Feb 21, 2006 10:57:20 GMT 10
The Future - Leonard Cohen
Give me back my broken night my mirrored room, my secret life it's lonely here, there's no one left to torture Give me absolute control over every living soul And lie beside me, baby, that's an order! Give me crack and anal sex Take the only tree that's left and stuff it up the hole in your culture Give me back the Berlin wall give me Stalin and St Paul I've seen the future, brother: it is murder.
Things are going to slide, slide in all directions Won't be nothing Nothing you can measure anymore The blizzard, the blizzard of the world has crossed the threshold and it has overturned the order of the soul When they said REPENT REPENT I wonder what they meant When they said REPENT REPENT I wonder what they meant When they said REPENT REPENT I wonder what they meant
You don't know me from the wind you never will, you never did I'm the little jew who wrote the Bible I've seen the nations rise and fall I've heard their stories, heard them all but love's the only engine of survival Your servant here, he has been told to say it clear, to say it cold: It's over, it ain't going any further And now the wheels of heaven stop you feel the devil's riding crop Get ready for the future: it is murder
Things are going to slide ...
There'll be the breaking of the ancient western code Your private life will suddenly explode There'll be phantoms There'll be fires on the road and the white man dancing You'll see a woman hanging upside down her features covered by her fallen gown and all the lousy little poets coming round tryin' to sound like Charlie Manson and the white man dancin'
Give me back the Berlin wall Give me Stalin and St Paul Give me Christ or give me Hiroshima Destroy another fetus now We don't like children anyhow I've seen the future, baby: it is murder
Things are going to slide ...
When they said REPENT REPENT ...
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Post by Raven on Feb 21, 2006 18:28:43 GMT 10
The More You Ignore Me, The Closer I Get - Morrissey
The more you ignore me The closer I get You're wasting your time The more you ignore me The closer I get You're wasting your time
I will be In the bar With my head On the bar I am now A central part Of your mind's landscape Whether you care Or do not Yeah, I've made up your mind
The more you ignore me The closer I get You're wasting your time The more you ignore me The closer I get You're wasting your time
Beware! I bear more grudges Than lonely high court judges When you sleep I will creep Into your thoughts Like a bad debt That you can't pay Take the easy way And give in Yeah, and let me in Oh, let me in Oh let me ... Oh, let me in IT'S WAR IT'S WAR IT'S WAR IT'S WAR IT'S WAR WAR WAR WAR WAR Oh, let me in Ah, the closer I get Ah, you're asking for it Ah, the closer I get Ooh, the closer I ...
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Post by guest on Feb 25, 2006 17:33:30 GMT 10
Dorothy Parker's hair was dark and listless just like my hippy brother Chris's
--Mental As Anything's Dorothy Parker's Hair
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Post by singing cricket on Feb 25, 2006 17:43:04 GMT 10
The Wallaby Song (Traditional: Arranged by Suzanne Vega) (As performed in concert, 1990-1993)
This the way we wallaby wallaby wallaby this the way we wallaby all night long
oh, step back sally sally sally step back sally all night long
I call the doctor and the doctor said I got a pain in my stomach 'cause my baby's dead
I got a pain in my side 'cause I went for a ride I got a pain in my back 'cause I sat on a tack
Roll 'em roll 'em, cigarette man Roll 'em roll 'em, cigarette man Ah chihuahua, Ah chihuahua
Roll 'em roll 'em, cigarette man Roll 'em roll 'em, cigarette man Ah chihuahua, Ah chihuahua
I look down the alley and what do I see I see a big fat man from Tennessee
I bet you five dollars I could beat that man to the front, to the back to the side-side-side
to the front, to the back to the side-side-side
I wear my dresses above my knees and I shake it shake it shake it to the boys I please
I turn around I touch the ground I go waaay bay I got a hump in my back I do the camel walk I do the camel walk
I go waaay front I got a crick in my neck I do the bunny hop I do the bunny hop
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AfroDitee
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Post by AfroDitee on Mar 6, 2006 0:29:20 GMT 10
My two favourite songs at the moment:
Cannonball - Damien Rice
Still a little bit of your taste in my mouth Still a little bit of you laced with my doubt Still a little hard to say what's going on
Still a little bit of your ghost, your witness Still a little bit of your face I haven't kissed You step a little closer each day And I can’t say what's going on
Stones taught me to fly Love taught me to lie Life, it taught me to die So it's not hard to fall When you float like a cannonball
Still a little bit of your song in my ear Still a little bit of your words I long to hear You step a little closer to me So close that I can't see what's going on
Stones taught me to fly Love, it taught me to lie Life taught me to die So it's not hard to fall When you float like a cannon.. Stones taught me to fly Love taught me to cry So come on courage! Teach me to be shy 'Cause it's not hard to fall And I don't wanna scare her It's not hard to fall And I don't wanna lose It's not hard to grow When you know that you just don't know
Sky Blue and Black - Jackson Browne
In the calling out to one another Of the lovers up and down the strand In the sound of the waves and the cries Of the seagulls circling the sand In the fragments of the songs Carried down the wind from some radio In the murmuring of the city in the distance Ominous and low
I hear the sound of the world where we played And the far too simple beauty Of the promises we made
If you ever need holding Call my name, I’ll be there If you ever need holding And no holding back, I’ll see you through Sky blue and black
Where the touch of the lover ends And the soul of the friend begins There’s a need to be separate and a need to be one And a struggle neither wins Where you gave me the world I was in And a place I could make a stand I could never see how you doubted me When I’d let go of your hand
Yeah, and I was much younger then And I must have thought that I would know If things were going to end
And the heavens were rolling Like a wheel on a track And our sky was unfolding And it’ll never fold back Sky blue and black
And I’d have fought the world for you If I thought that you wanted me to Or put aside what was true or untrue If I’d known that’s what you needed What you needed me to do
But the moment has passed by me now To have put away my pride And just come through for you somehow
If you ever need holding Call my name, I’ll be there If you ever need holding And no holding back, I’ll see you through
You’re the color of the sky Reflected in each store-front window pane You’re the whispering and the sighing Of my tires in the rain You’re the hidden cost and the thing that’s lost In everything I do Yeah and I’ll never stop looking for you In the sunlight and the shadows And the faces on the avenue That’s the way love is That’s the way love is That’s the way love is Sky blue and black
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4213
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Post by 4213 on Mar 6, 2006 2:21:21 GMT 10
My two favourite songs at the moment: Cannonball - Damien RiceStill a little bit of your taste in my mouth Still a little bit of you laced with my doubt Still a little hard to say what's going on Still a little bit of your ghost, your witness Still a little bit of your face I haven't kissed You step a little closer each day And I can’t say what's going on Stones taught me to fly Love taught me to lie Life, it taught me to die So it's not hard to fall When you float like a cannonball
Still a little bit of your song in my ear Still a little bit of your words I long to hearYou step a little closer to me So close that I can't see what's going on Stones taught me to fly Love, it taught me to lie Life taught me to die So it's not hard to fall When you float like a cannon.. Stones taught me to fly Love taught me to cry So come on courage! Teach me to be shy 'Cause it's not hard to fall And I don't wanna scare her It's not hard to fall And I don't wanna lose It's not hard to grow When you know that you just don't know i like this too Af. It's so heartfelt and a simple acoustic number. He sounds so scared in it, you just want to make it better for him.
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Post by guest on Apr 1, 2006 15:43:55 GMT 10
Yesterday, when I was young, the taste of life was sweet, as rain upon my tongue. I teased at life, as if it were a foolish game, the way the evening breeze may tease a candle flame.
Every conversation, I can now recall, concerned itself with me, just me, and nobody else at all
The game of love I played, with arrogance and pride, and every flame I lit, too quickly, quickly died, the friends I made, all seemed somehow to slip away, and only I am left all alone on stage to end the play.
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Post by Raven on Jun 14, 2006 20:56:22 GMT 10
I'll Never Be Anybody's Hero Now - Morrissey
Warm lights from the grand houses blind me Haves cannot stand Have-nots And my love is under the ground My one true love is under the ground
And I’ll never be I’ll never be I’ll never be anybody’s hero now I’ll never be I’ll never be I’ll never be anybody’s hero now
They who should love me Walk right through me I am a ghost And as far as I know I haven’t even died And my love is under the ground My one true love is under the ground
And I’ll never be I’ll never be I’ll never be anybody’s hero now I’ll never be I’ll never be I’ll never be anybody’s hero now
See as I.. See as I.. See as I.. I’ll never be I’ll never be I’ll never be anybody’s lover now I’ll never be I’ll never be I’ll never be anybody’s lover now
Things I’ve heard and I’ve seen And I’ve felt and I’ve been Tell me I’ll never be anybody’s lover now It begins in the heart And it hurts when it’s true It only hurts because it’s true
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Post by Test Card Girl on Jun 23, 2006 10:42:19 GMT 10
Land Down Under - Men At Work
Traveling in a fried-out combie On a hippie trail, head full of zombie I met a strange lady, she made me nervous She took me in and gave me breakfast And she said,
"Do you come from a land down under? Where women glow and men plunder? Can't you hear, can't you hear the thunder? You better run, you better take cover."
Buying bread from a man in Brussels He was six foot four and full of muscles I said, "Do you speak-a my language?" He just smiled and gave me a vegemite sandwich And he said,
"I come from a land down under Where beer does flow and men chunder Can't you hear, can't you hear the thunder? You better run, you better take cover."
Lying in a den in Bombay With a slack jaw, and not much to say I said to the man, "Are you trying to tempt me Because I come from the land of plenty?" And he said,
"Oh! Do you come from a land down under? (oh yeah yeah) Where women glow and men plunder? Can't you hear, can't you hear the thunder? You better run, you better take cover."
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Post by 4213 on Jul 14, 2006 19:40:20 GMT 10
Ian Dury and the Blockheads - Reason to be Cheerful
Why don't you get back into bed Why don't you get back into bed Why don't you get back into bed Why don't you get back into bed Why don't you get back into bed Why don't you get back into bed Why don't you get back into bed Why don't you get back into bed Why don't you get back into bed Why don't you get back into bed
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Summer, Buddy Holly, the working folly Good golly Miss Molly and boats Hammersmith Palais, the Bolshoi Ballet Jump back in the alley and nanny goats
18-wheeler Scammels, Domenecker camels All other mammals plus equal votes Seeing Piccadilly, Fanny Smith and Willy Being rather silly, and porridge oats
A bit of grin and bear it, a bit of come and share it You're welcome, we can spare it - yellow socks Too short to be haughty, too nutty to be naughty Going on 40 - no electric shocks
The juice of the carrot, the smile of the parrot A little drop of claret - anything that rocks Elvis and Scotty, days when I ain't spotty, Sitting on the potty - curing smallpox
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Health service glasses Gigolos and brasses round or skinny bottoms
Take your mum to paris lighting up the chalice wee willy harris
Bantu Stephen Biko, listening to Rico Harpo, Groucho, Chico
Cheddar cheese and pickle, the Vincent motorsickle Slap and tickle Woody Allen, Dali, Dimitri and Pasquale balabalabala and Volare
Something nice to study, phoning up a buddy Being in my nuddy Saying hokey-dokey, singalonga Smokey Coming out of chokey
John Coltrane's soprano, Adi Celentano Bonar Colleano
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Yes yes dear dear perhaps next year or maybe even never
in which case
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Post by 4213 on Sept 10, 2006 1:32:50 GMT 10
God grant me the serenity to accept the things I can not change Courage to change the things I can And the wisdom to know the difference
I am not like I was before I thought that nothing would change me I was not listening anymore Still you continued to affect me
I was not thinking anymore Although I said I still was I'd said "I don't want anymore" Because of bad experience
But now I feel so different I feel so different I feel so different
I have not seen freedom before And I did not expect to Don't let me forget now I'm here Help me to help you to behold you
I started off with many friends And we spent a long time talking I thought they meant every word they said But like everyone else they were stalling
And now they seem so different They seem so different They seem so different
I should have hatred for you But I do not have any And I have always loved you Oh you have taught me plenty
The whole time I'd never seen All you had spread before me The whole time I'd never seen All I'd need was inside me
Now I feel so different I feel so different I feel so different
I feel so different I feel so different
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Post by Raven on Sept 10, 2006 17:59:04 GMT 10
The Ballad of Tom Jones - Space/Catatonia
What did I do wrong? Oh, you nearly drove me cuckoo. Am I really all that bad? You're worse than Hannibal Lector, Charlie Manson, Freddie Kruger.
Why are we still together? Oh, I can't leave you till you're dead. You mean, "till death do us part"? I mean like cyanide strangulation or an axe through your head.
It was lucky for us I turned the radio on. They say that music soothes the savage beast. There was something in that voice that stopped us seeing red. The two of us would surely have ended up dead
You stopped us from killing each other. (Tom Jones, Tom Jones) You'll never know, but you saved our lives. (Tom Jones, Tom Jones) I've never thrown my knickers at you And I don't come from Wales.
Still haven't solved our problem. You mean we hate each other's guts Still wanna poison your pizza And I still wanna cut off your nuts
I phoned the marriage guidance I tied the phone line round your neck I'm sick of all this hatred Oh that'll be the arsenic making you sick.
You were about to drive me over the edge of a cliff As I tried to jump out, I knocked the stereo on. You changed your mind and then slammed on the brakes. It was lucky for us; we'd bought his greatest hits!
You stopped us from killing each other. (Tom Jones, Tom Jones) You'll never know, but you saved our lives. (Tom Jones, Tom Jones) I've never thrown my knickers at you And I don't come from Wales.
And now our war is over. I've lost the urge to break your neck. I owe my life to "What's new, pussy cat?". Delilah stopped me hating you and wishing you dead.
Oh, I used to call you Satan. And you were Cruella De'ville. But now you call me your Delilah. And now I'm not your Lucifer. And I am just a pussycat.
But just a word of warning now Just in case we ever get tired of his voice. I know the Mafia, Godzilla, King Kong. And I know an atom bomb that's going for a song
You stopped us from killing each other. (Tom Jones, Tom Jones) You'll never know, but you saved our lives. (Tom Jones, Tom Jones) I've never thrown my knickers at you And I don't come from Wales.
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