New Stuck Song Syndrome Thread Dammit
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Agadoo-doo-doo, push pineapple, shake the tree,
Agadoo-doo-doo, push pineapple, grind coffee,
To the left, to the right, jump up and down and to the knees,
Come and dance every night, sing with the hula melody.
I met a hula mistress somewhere in Waikiki,
Well, she was selling pineapple, playing ukulele,
And when I went to the girl, "Come on and teach me to sway,"
She laughed and whispered to me, "Yes, come tonight to the bay."
The lovely beach, in the sky the moon of Kauai,
Around calypso sarong we'll all be singing this song.
Agadoo-doo-doo, push pineapple, shake the tree,
Agadoo-doo-doo, push pineapple, grind coffee,
To the left, to the right, jump up and down and to the knees,
Come and dance every night, sing with the hula melody.
Agadoo-doo-doo, push pineapple, shake the tree,
Agadoo-doo-doo, push pineapple, grind coffee,
To the left, to the right, jump up and down and to the knees,
Come and dance every night, sing with the hula melody.
And down on the shore they gather romance,
She showed me much more, not only to dance.
Agadoo-doo-doo, push pineapple, shake the tree,
Agadoo-doo-doo, push pineapple, grind coffee,
To the left, to the right, jump up and down and to the knees,
Come and dance every night, sing with the hula melody.
Agadoo-doo-doo, push pineapple, shake the tree,
Agadoo-doo-doo, push pineapple, grind coffee,
To the left, to the right, jump up and down and to the knees,
Come and dance every night, sing with the hula melody.
The lovely beach, in the sky the moon of Kauai,
Around calypso sarong we'll all be singing this song.
Agadoo-doo-doo, push pineapple, shake the tree,
Agadoo-doo-doo, push pineapple, grind coffee,
To the left, to the right, jump up and down and to the knees,
Come and dance every night, sing with the hula melody.
Agadoo-doo-doo, push pineapple, shake the tree,
Agadoo-doo-doo, push pineapple, grind coffee,
To the left, to the right, jump up and down and to the knees,
Come and dance every night, sing with the hula melody.
Agadoo-doo-doo, push pineapple, grind coffee,
To the left, to the right, jump up and down and to the knees,
Come and dance every night, sing with the hula melody.
I met a hula mistress somewhere in Waikiki,
Well, she was selling pineapple, playing ukulele,
And when I went to the girl, "Come on and teach me to sway,"
She laughed and whispered to me, "Yes, come tonight to the bay."
The lovely beach, in the sky the moon of Kauai,
Around calypso sarong we'll all be singing this song.
Agadoo-doo-doo, push pineapple, shake the tree,
Agadoo-doo-doo, push pineapple, grind coffee,
To the left, to the right, jump up and down and to the knees,
Come and dance every night, sing with the hula melody.
Agadoo-doo-doo, push pineapple, shake the tree,
Agadoo-doo-doo, push pineapple, grind coffee,
To the left, to the right, jump up and down and to the knees,
Come and dance every night, sing with the hula melody.
And down on the shore they gather romance,
She showed me much more, not only to dance.
Agadoo-doo-doo, push pineapple, shake the tree,
Agadoo-doo-doo, push pineapple, grind coffee,
To the left, to the right, jump up and down and to the knees,
Come and dance every night, sing with the hula melody.
Agadoo-doo-doo, push pineapple, shake the tree,
Agadoo-doo-doo, push pineapple, grind coffee,
To the left, to the right, jump up and down and to the knees,
Come and dance every night, sing with the hula melody.
The lovely beach, in the sky the moon of Kauai,
Around calypso sarong we'll all be singing this song.
Agadoo-doo-doo, push pineapple, shake the tree,
Agadoo-doo-doo, push pineapple, grind coffee,
To the left, to the right, jump up and down and to the knees,
Come and dance every night, sing with the hula melody.
Agadoo-doo-doo, push pineapple, shake the tree,
Agadoo-doo-doo, push pineapple, grind coffee,
To the left, to the right, jump up and down and to the knees,
Come and dance every night, sing with the hula melody.
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I feel a hunger
It's a hunger that tries to keep a man awake at night.
Are you the answer?
I shouldn't wonder when I feel you whet my appetite
With all the power you're releasing
It isn't safe to walk the city streets a
Anticipation is running through me
Let's find the key and turn this engine on.
I can feel you breathe
I can feel your heartbeat faster.
Take me home tonight!
I don't want to let you go till you see the light!
Take me home tonight!
Listen honey
iust like Ronnie sang: Be my little baby!
I get frightened in all this darkness
I get nightmares
I hate to sleep alone
I need some company
A guardian angel to keep me warm when the cold winds blow!
I can feel you breathe
I can feel your heartbeat faster. . . .
Be my little baby!
Just like Ronnie sang
I say
just like Ronnie sang:
Be my little baby
baby
my darling!
I feel a hunger
it's a hunger!
Take me home tonight!...
Take me home tonight!...
Take me home tonight!...
It's a hunger that tries to keep a man awake at night.
Are you the answer?
I shouldn't wonder when I feel you whet my appetite
With all the power you're releasing
It isn't safe to walk the city streets a
Anticipation is running through me
Let's find the key and turn this engine on.
I can feel you breathe
I can feel your heartbeat faster.
Take me home tonight!
I don't want to let you go till you see the light!
Take me home tonight!
Listen honey
iust like Ronnie sang: Be my little baby!
I get frightened in all this darkness
I get nightmares
I hate to sleep alone
I need some company
A guardian angel to keep me warm when the cold winds blow!
I can feel you breathe
I can feel your heartbeat faster. . . .
Be my little baby!
Just like Ronnie sang
I say
just like Ronnie sang:
Be my little baby
baby
my darling!
I feel a hunger
it's a hunger!
Take me home tonight!...
Take me home tonight!...
Take me home tonight!...
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Smell those sweet young things.
Looky here, this one's got black hair.
She's like a death metal queen...
Struttin' sluts all through that whorehoppin' scene.
Makes me say...
(*chorus) Shit, goddamn! I'm a Man? I'm a man?
Yes!
I said Shit goddamn! I'm a Man!!
Ride lightning fast for fuel.
Cross the desert at the speed of sound!
I've got the night and I've got my gun.
I can't lose cos I'm the Devil's favourite son.
Make's me say...
(chorus)
We're the kids of the blazing sun!!
We've got the desert, got the sand, and our guns!
We love the whorehoppin, that ain't no lie...
You could tell by the devilish look in our eyes!!...
Goddamn! I'm a Man. I'm a Man? I said, Shit Goddamn !! I'm a man!
Looky here, this one's got black hair.
She's like a death metal queen...
Struttin' sluts all through that whorehoppin' scene.
Makes me say...
(*chorus) Shit, goddamn! I'm a Man? I'm a man?
Yes!
I said Shit goddamn! I'm a Man!!
Ride lightning fast for fuel.
Cross the desert at the speed of sound!
I've got the night and I've got my gun.
I can't lose cos I'm the Devil's favourite son.
Make's me say...
(chorus)
We're the kids of the blazing sun!!
We've got the desert, got the sand, and our guns!
We love the whorehoppin, that ain't no lie...
You could tell by the devilish look in our eyes!!...
Goddamn! I'm a Man. I'm a Man? I said, Shit Goddamn !! I'm a man!
Tits of War!
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If you're livin in a bubble and you haven't got a care
Well, you're gonna be in trouble, cause we're gonna steal your air
Cause what you got is what we need and all we do is dirty deeds
We're the Spaceballs, Watch Out! cause we're the Spaceballs
We're the master of space
Hey, Don't mess around with the Spaceballs
Well, you're gonna be in trouble, cause we're gonna steal your air
Cause what you got is what we need and all we do is dirty deeds
We're the Spaceballs, Watch Out! cause we're the Spaceballs
We're the master of space
Hey, Don't mess around with the Spaceballs
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I'm not chinese, but I can't read most of this thread!
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Damn it feels good to be a gangsta
A real gangsta-ass nigga plays his cards right
A real gangsta-ass nigga never runs his fuckin mouth
Cuz real gangsta-ass niggas don't start fights
And niggas always gotta high cap
Showin' all his boys how he shot em
But real gangsta-ass niggas don't flex nuts
Cuz real gangsta-ass niggas know they got em
And everythings cool in the mind of a gangsta
Cuz gangsta-ass niggas think deep
Up three-sixty-five a year 24/7
Cuz real gangsta ass niggas don't sleep
And all I gotta say to you
Wannabe, gonnabe, cocksuckin', pussy-eatin' prankstas
Cuz when the fry dies down what the fuck you gonna do
Damn it feels good to be a gangsta
Damn it feels good to be a gangsta
Feedin' the poor and hepin out wit they bills
Although I was born in Jamaica
Now I'm in the US makin' deals
Damn it feels good to be a gangsta
I mean one that you don't really know
Ridin' around town in a drop-top Benz
Hittin' switches in my black six-fo'
Now gangsta-ass niggas come in all shapes and colors
Some got killed in the past
But this gangtsa here is a smart one
Started living for the lord and I'll last
Now all I gotta say to you
Wannabe, gonnabe, pussy-eatin' cocksuckin' prankstas
When the shit jumps off what the fuck you gonna do
Damn it feels good to be a gangsta
Damn it feels good to be a gangsta
A real gangta-ass nigga knows the play
Real gangsta-ass niggas get the flyest of the bitches
Ask that gangsta-ass nigga Little Jake
Now bitches look at gangsta-ass niggas like a stop sign
And play the role of Little Miss Sweet
But catch the bitch all alone get the digit take her out
and then dump-hittin' the ass with the meat
Cuz gangsta-ass niggas be the gang playas
And everythings quiet in the clique
A gangsta-ass nigga pulls the trigger
And his partners in the posse ain't tellin' off shit
Real gangsta-ass niggas don't talk much
All ya hear is the black from the gun blast
And real gangsta-ass niggas don't run for shit
Cuz real gangsta-ass niggas can't run fast
Now when you in the free world talkin' shit do the shit
Hit the pen and let the mothafuckas shank ya
But niggas like myself kick back and peep game
Cuz damn it feels good to be a gangsta
And now, a word from the President!
"Damn it feels good to be a gangsta
Gettin voted into the White House
Everything lookin good to the people of the world
But the Mafia family is my boss
So every now and then I owe a favor gettin' down
like lettin' a big drug shipment through
And send 'em to the poor community
So we can bust you know who
So voters of the world keep supportin' me
And I promise to take you very far
Other leaders better not upset me
Or I'll send a million troops to die at war
To all you Republicans, that helped me win
I sincerely like to thank you
Cuz now I got the world swingin' from my nuts
And damn it feels good to be a gangsta"
A real gangsta-ass nigga plays his cards right
A real gangsta-ass nigga never runs his fuckin mouth
Cuz real gangsta-ass niggas don't start fights
And niggas always gotta high cap
Showin' all his boys how he shot em
But real gangsta-ass niggas don't flex nuts
Cuz real gangsta-ass niggas know they got em
And everythings cool in the mind of a gangsta
Cuz gangsta-ass niggas think deep
Up three-sixty-five a year 24/7
Cuz real gangsta ass niggas don't sleep
And all I gotta say to you
Wannabe, gonnabe, cocksuckin', pussy-eatin' prankstas
Cuz when the fry dies down what the fuck you gonna do
Damn it feels good to be a gangsta
Damn it feels good to be a gangsta
Feedin' the poor and hepin out wit they bills
Although I was born in Jamaica
Now I'm in the US makin' deals
Damn it feels good to be a gangsta
I mean one that you don't really know
Ridin' around town in a drop-top Benz
Hittin' switches in my black six-fo'
Now gangsta-ass niggas come in all shapes and colors
Some got killed in the past
But this gangtsa here is a smart one
Started living for the lord and I'll last
Now all I gotta say to you
Wannabe, gonnabe, pussy-eatin' cocksuckin' prankstas
When the shit jumps off what the fuck you gonna do
Damn it feels good to be a gangsta
Damn it feels good to be a gangsta
A real gangta-ass nigga knows the play
Real gangsta-ass niggas get the flyest of the bitches
Ask that gangsta-ass nigga Little Jake
Now bitches look at gangsta-ass niggas like a stop sign
And play the role of Little Miss Sweet
But catch the bitch all alone get the digit take her out
and then dump-hittin' the ass with the meat
Cuz gangsta-ass niggas be the gang playas
And everythings quiet in the clique
A gangsta-ass nigga pulls the trigger
And his partners in the posse ain't tellin' off shit
Real gangsta-ass niggas don't talk much
All ya hear is the black from the gun blast
And real gangsta-ass niggas don't run for shit
Cuz real gangsta-ass niggas can't run fast
Now when you in the free world talkin' shit do the shit
Hit the pen and let the mothafuckas shank ya
But niggas like myself kick back and peep game
Cuz damn it feels good to be a gangsta
And now, a word from the President!
"Damn it feels good to be a gangsta
Gettin voted into the White House
Everything lookin good to the people of the world
But the Mafia family is my boss
So every now and then I owe a favor gettin' down
like lettin' a big drug shipment through
And send 'em to the poor community
So we can bust you know who
So voters of the world keep supportin' me
And I promise to take you very far
Other leaders better not upset me
Or I'll send a million troops to die at war
To all you Republicans, that helped me win
I sincerely like to thank you
Cuz now I got the world swingin' from my nuts
And damn it feels good to be a gangsta"
"the record company were too busy on their yachts snorting cocaine off the butt-cracks of Moroccan boys to actually be aware of what was going on"
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going on week number 2
ryan adams-if i'm a stranger
For all the hours here that move too slow
There's all this letting go, that don't pass
If all this love is real, how will we know?
If we're only scared of losing it, how will it last?
If I am a stranger now to you
I will always be, I will always be
Stronger now then me, stronger then you
Our love will always be
And if we let it go, I will try to be there for you
If I can, what if I can't?
Today is yesterday when you don't know
How to rebuild the walls that someone has knocked down
To tell the truth it's hard enough about a lover
Who you want to hide your darkness from
So they won't let you down
If I am a stranger now to you
I will always be, I will always be
Stronger now then me, stronger then you
Our love will always be
And if we let it go, I will try to be there for you
I will try and be there for you
If I can, what if I can't?
For all the hours here that move to slow
There's all this letting go, that won't pass
If all this love is real, how will we know?
And if were only scared of losing it, how will it last?
If I am a stranger now to you
I will always be, I will always be
Stronger now then me, stronger than you
Our love will always be
If we let it go, I will try to be there for you
I will try to be there for you
I will try to be there for you
ryan adams-if i'm a stranger
For all the hours here that move too slow
There's all this letting go, that don't pass
If all this love is real, how will we know?
If we're only scared of losing it, how will it last?
If I am a stranger now to you
I will always be, I will always be
Stronger now then me, stronger then you
Our love will always be
And if we let it go, I will try to be there for you
If I can, what if I can't?
Today is yesterday when you don't know
How to rebuild the walls that someone has knocked down
To tell the truth it's hard enough about a lover
Who you want to hide your darkness from
So they won't let you down
If I am a stranger now to you
I will always be, I will always be
Stronger now then me, stronger then you
Our love will always be
And if we let it go, I will try to be there for you
I will try and be there for you
If I can, what if I can't?
For all the hours here that move to slow
There's all this letting go, that won't pass
If all this love is real, how will we know?
And if were only scared of losing it, how will it last?
If I am a stranger now to you
I will always be, I will always be
Stronger now then me, stronger than you
Our love will always be
If we let it go, I will try to be there for you
I will try to be there for you
I will try to be there for you

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I remember...ready?
Well it gets about three, everything is swell
C'mon down, c'mon what the hell
I know a better TV, there ain't a whole lot to see
When you're hangin' downtown
Wait, date, no I can't go
I gotta stick around, watch my show
I know it's better than the TV, and there's a whole lot to see
When you're hangin' downtown
Bus stop, pimps and whores
Liquor stores, Seventh Street, Sixth street
Bus stop, bus stop, bus stop, bus stop, bus stop
Anyway, I ain't got no place else to go
Bus stop, bus stop, bus stop, bus stop
It's about three, everything is swell
Downtown, c'mon what the hell
I know it's better than TV, ain't a whole lot to see
When you're hangin' downtown
Everybody hangin' downtown
Hangin' downtown
Downtown
Well it gets about three, everything is swell
C'mon down, c'mon what the hell
I know a better TV, there ain't a whole lot to see
When you're hangin' downtown
Wait, date, no I can't go
I gotta stick around, watch my show
I know it's better than the TV, and there's a whole lot to see
When you're hangin' downtown
Bus stop, pimps and whores
Liquor stores, Seventh Street, Sixth street
Bus stop, bus stop, bus stop, bus stop, bus stop
Anyway, I ain't got no place else to go
Bus stop, bus stop, bus stop, bus stop
It's about three, everything is swell
Downtown, c'mon what the hell
I know it's better than TV, ain't a whole lot to see
When you're hangin' downtown
Everybody hangin' downtown
Hangin' downtown
Downtown
Rick Cave";p="892315 wrote:I still look like a complete twat, Yumiko.
So take that.
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Old red eyes is back
Red from the night before the night before
Walked into the wrong bar walked into a door
Old reds in town
And sitting late at night he doesnt make a sound
Just adding to the wrinkles on his deathly frown
Theyre only red from all the tears that I shouldve shed
Theyre only red from all the women that I couldve wed
So when you look into these eyes I hope you realise
They could never be blue
They could never be blue
They could never be blue
They could never be blue
Listen up old red
You never listened to a word the doctor said
He told you if you drank another youd be dead
Old red eyes is back
His shoulders ache all over and his brain is sore
He pours a drink and listens to his body thaw
Theyre only red from all the thoughts unused inside my head
Theyre only red from all the things I could have done instead
So when you look into these eyes I hope you realise
They could never be blue
They could never be blue
They could never be blue
They could never be blue
Blue is a street without an end
Red is the colour of my hell
Blue is a greeting from a friend
Red is the colour of farewell
Old red he died
And every single landlord in the district cried
An empty bottle of whisky laying by his side
A lazy little tear running from each eye
They could never be blue
They could never be blue
They could never be blue
They could never be blue
Red from the night before the night before
Walked into the wrong bar walked into a door
Old reds in town
And sitting late at night he doesnt make a sound
Just adding to the wrinkles on his deathly frown
Theyre only red from all the tears that I shouldve shed
Theyre only red from all the women that I couldve wed
So when you look into these eyes I hope you realise
They could never be blue
They could never be blue
They could never be blue
They could never be blue
Listen up old red
You never listened to a word the doctor said
He told you if you drank another youd be dead
Old red eyes is back
His shoulders ache all over and his brain is sore
He pours a drink and listens to his body thaw
Theyre only red from all the thoughts unused inside my head
Theyre only red from all the things I could have done instead
So when you look into these eyes I hope you realise
They could never be blue
They could never be blue
They could never be blue
They could never be blue
Blue is a street without an end
Red is the colour of my hell
Blue is a greeting from a friend
Red is the colour of farewell
Old red he died
And every single landlord in the district cried
An empty bottle of whisky laying by his side
A lazy little tear running from each eye
They could never be blue
They could never be blue
They could never be blue
They could never be blue
"the record company were too busy on their yachts snorting cocaine off the butt-cracks of Moroccan boys to actually be aware of what was going on"
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It's the morning, so I've just woke up with an Eagles song in my head. Today it's "The Long Run." In the shower later, i'll get a horrible, horrible Kylie Minogue song in my head. I expect that I will get the same thing as the last several days later on- a switch back and forth between some Justin Timberlake song and "Chocolate Rain."
When all of that leaves me, there's always the medley of Billy Joel songs thats been following me around for 6 months.
General Tso s Chicken wrote:how where the mrs. puals crates today , cold ?
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Seen enough to eye you
But I've seen too much to try you
It's always weirdness while you
Dig it much too much to fry you
The weirdness flows between us
Anyone can tell to see us
Freak scene just cant believe us
Why cant it just be cool and free us?
Seen enough to eye you
But I've seen too much to try you
It's always weirdness while you
Dig it much too much to fry you
The weirdness flows between us
Anyone can tell to see us
Freak scene just cant believe us
Why cant it just be cool and leave us?
It's so fucked I cant believe it
If theres a way I wish we'd see it
How could it work just cant conceive it
Oh what a mess it's just to leave it
Sometimes I don't thrill you
Sometimes I think I'll kill you
Just dont let me fuck up will you
cause when I need a friend it's still you
What a mess
But I've seen too much to try you
It's always weirdness while you
Dig it much too much to fry you
The weirdness flows between us
Anyone can tell to see us
Freak scene just cant believe us
Why cant it just be cool and free us?
Seen enough to eye you
But I've seen too much to try you
It's always weirdness while you
Dig it much too much to fry you
The weirdness flows between us
Anyone can tell to see us
Freak scene just cant believe us
Why cant it just be cool and leave us?
It's so fucked I cant believe it
If theres a way I wish we'd see it
How could it work just cant conceive it
Oh what a mess it's just to leave it
Sometimes I don't thrill you
Sometimes I think I'll kill you
Just dont let me fuck up will you
cause when I need a friend it's still you
What a mess
"the record company were too busy on their yachts snorting cocaine off the butt-cracks of Moroccan boys to actually be aware of what was going on"
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I stepped out onto the midway. I was looking for the pirate
ship and saw this small, old tent at one end. It was blue,
and had white lights hanging all around it. I decided to check
out the tent, it seemed I could hear music coming from inside.
As I walked toward it, I passed a crowd of people at the sideshow.
I couldn't figure out why they would want to wait in line. I
pulled back the drape thing on the tent. There was a crystal
ball at the table, and behind it, a girl wearing a hat. She
smiled, and asked me if I wanted my fortune read. I said okay,
and sat down. I thought about it for a minute, and asked her
if she would rather go on the roller coaster instead.
Creeping up into the sky. Stopping, at the top and,
starting down. The girl grabbed my hand, I clutched it
tight. I said good-bye to the ground.
Far below, a soiled man. A bucket of torn tickets at his side.
He watches as the children run by. And picks his teeth.
Spinning 'Round, my head begins to turn. I shouted, and searched the sky
for a friend. I heard the fortune teller, screaming back at me.
We stuck out our hands, and met the winds.
The girl falters as she steps down from the platform. She
clutches her stomach, and begins to heave. The ticket-taker
smiles, and the last car is ready. Who told you that you
could leave?
The sun was setting by the time we left. We walked across
the deserted lot, alone. We were tired, but we managed to smile.
And the gate I said goodnight to the fortune teller. The
carnival sign threw colored shadows on her face, but I could
tell she was blushing.
ship and saw this small, old tent at one end. It was blue,
and had white lights hanging all around it. I decided to check
out the tent, it seemed I could hear music coming from inside.
As I walked toward it, I passed a crowd of people at the sideshow.
I couldn't figure out why they would want to wait in line. I
pulled back the drape thing on the tent. There was a crystal
ball at the table, and behind it, a girl wearing a hat. She
smiled, and asked me if I wanted my fortune read. I said okay,
and sat down. I thought about it for a minute, and asked her
if she would rather go on the roller coaster instead.
Creeping up into the sky. Stopping, at the top and,
starting down. The girl grabbed my hand, I clutched it
tight. I said good-bye to the ground.
Far below, a soiled man. A bucket of torn tickets at his side.
He watches as the children run by. And picks his teeth.
Spinning 'Round, my head begins to turn. I shouted, and searched the sky
for a friend. I heard the fortune teller, screaming back at me.
We stuck out our hands, and met the winds.
The girl falters as she steps down from the platform. She
clutches her stomach, and begins to heave. The ticket-taker
smiles, and the last car is ready. Who told you that you
could leave?
The sun was setting by the time we left. We walked across
the deserted lot, alone. We were tired, but we managed to smile.
And the gate I said goodnight to the fortune teller. The
carnival sign threw colored shadows on her face, but I could
tell she was blushing.
"the record company were too busy on their yachts snorting cocaine off the butt-cracks of Moroccan boys to actually be aware of what was going on"
- Miss Yvonne
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this has been in my head all day, non-stop, from start to finish, over and over on repeat-
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pPyuZ6ZTqmo
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pPyuZ6ZTqmo
- ChickenMug
- poofy
- Posts: 1825
- Joined: 24 Sep 2003, 12:52
black keys-the lengths
tell me where you're goin or
what is going wrong
I felt you leavin before
you'd even gone
and hold me now
or never ever hold me again
no more talk
can take me away from this pain I'm in
see the moonlight shinin on
your window pane
see it leave you as
faithful as it came
please yourself so you
don't have to be afraid
make amends
or carry on another way
tell me what you were thinkin
to treat somebody so
the care he took the
lengths to which he'd go
coals are hot to walk
across without your shoes
but in the end
know that you got nothin to lose

- SHARPPIE
- π
- Posts: 2655
- Joined: 29 Sep 2003, 13:52
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- Location: TEDS...of Beverly Hills
I'm not a juvenile delinquent
No-no-no-no-no-no-no-no
No-no-no-no-no-no-no-no
No-no-no, I'm not a juvenile delinquent
Do the things that's right
And you'll do nothing wrong
Life will be so nice, you'll be in paradise
I know, because I'm not a juvenile delinquent
But listen boys and girls
You need not be blue
And life is what you make of it
It all depends on you
I know, because I'm not a juvenile delinquent
It's easy to be good, it's hard to be bad
Stay out of trouble, and you be glad
Take this tip from me, and you will see
How happy you will be
Oh-oh, boys and girls, this is my story
And I add all of my glory
I know, because I'm not a juvenile delinquent
It's easy to be good, it's hard to be bad
Stay out of trouble, and you be glad
Take this tip from me, and you will see
How happy you will be
Oh-oh, boys and girls, this is my story
And I add all of my glory
I know, because I'm not a juvenile delinquent
No-no-no, I'm not a juvenile
No-no-no, I'm not a juvenile
No-no-no-no-no-no-no-no
No-no-no-no-no-no-no-no
No-no-no, I'm not a juvenile delinquent
Do the things that's right
And you'll do nothing wrong
Life will be so nice, you'll be in paradise
I know, because I'm not a juvenile delinquent
But listen boys and girls
You need not be blue
And life is what you make of it
It all depends on you
I know, because I'm not a juvenile delinquent
It's easy to be good, it's hard to be bad
Stay out of trouble, and you be glad
Take this tip from me, and you will see
How happy you will be
Oh-oh, boys and girls, this is my story
And I add all of my glory
I know, because I'm not a juvenile delinquent
It's easy to be good, it's hard to be bad
Stay out of trouble, and you be glad
Take this tip from me, and you will see
How happy you will be
Oh-oh, boys and girls, this is my story
And I add all of my glory
I know, because I'm not a juvenile delinquent
No-no-no, I'm not a juvenile
No-no-no, I'm not a juvenile
- Maetsukker
- canadian synthesizer
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When everything we felt failed
And some music soft in distant sails
But it don't sound like it did before
Then I know i'm left with nothing more
Than my own soul
When pretty pictues face back
But your coats aren't hanging on the rack
And blue water turns to
A place that I can't get to
A place that I can't
In a room all I feel
Is the cold that you left
Through the air all I see
Is your face full of blame
What's left to see
What's there to see
In the room all I feel
Is the cold that you left
Through the air all I see
Is your face full of blame
What's left to see
What's there to see
What's left to see
And some music soft in distant sails
But it don't sound like it did before
Then I know i'm left with nothing more
Than my own soul
When pretty pictues face back
But your coats aren't hanging on the rack
And blue water turns to
A place that I can't get to
A place that I can't
In a room all I feel
Is the cold that you left
Through the air all I see
Is your face full of blame
What's left to see
What's there to see
In the room all I feel
Is the cold that you left
Through the air all I see
Is your face full of blame
What's left to see
What's there to see
What's left to see
"the record company were too busy on their yachts snorting cocaine off the butt-cracks of Moroccan boys to actually be aware of what was going on"
- Maetsukker
- canadian synthesizer
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She says groovy like it's 1969,
gives me peace and love, makes me feel so fine.
She's got some crazy notions
but I don't mind at all,
cause each time she comes around I fall
for Groovy Tuesday, Groovy Tuesday
Groovy Tuesday, mmm.
Summer breezes running wild through her hair,
driving through the country, playing games of do or dare.
She's got this thing about her,
a touch of Tuesday Weld,
and I love her more than words can tell.
My Groovy Tuesday, Groovy Tuesday,
Groovy Tuesday, yeah.
And she'll call me on the phone sometimes
just to tell me silly things,
like she loves the way The Beatles sound
when they go "yeah, yeah, yeah."
And I love her more than words can tell,
My Groovy Tuesday, Groovy Tuesday
Groovy Tuesday, hey . . .
gives me peace and love, makes me feel so fine.
She's got some crazy notions
but I don't mind at all,
cause each time she comes around I fall
for Groovy Tuesday, Groovy Tuesday
Groovy Tuesday, mmm.
Summer breezes running wild through her hair,
driving through the country, playing games of do or dare.
She's got this thing about her,
a touch of Tuesday Weld,
and I love her more than words can tell.
My Groovy Tuesday, Groovy Tuesday,
Groovy Tuesday, yeah.
And she'll call me on the phone sometimes
just to tell me silly things,
like she loves the way The Beatles sound
when they go "yeah, yeah, yeah."
And I love her more than words can tell,
My Groovy Tuesday, Groovy Tuesday
Groovy Tuesday, hey . . .
"the record company were too busy on their yachts snorting cocaine off the butt-cracks of Moroccan boys to actually be aware of what was going on"
- BABY SHAKER
- poofy
- Posts: 1586
- Joined: 22 Jan 2005, 18:34
Well, if I had my way
I had-a, a wicked mind
If I had-a, ah Lord, tear this building down
Weh-ell!
Delilah was a woman fine an' fair
Her pleasant looks-a, her coal black hair
Delilah gained old Samson's mind
A-first saw the woman that looked so fine
A-well went Timnathy, I can't tell
A daughter of Timnathy, a-pleased him well
A-Samson told his father, 'I'm goin a-a-a'
(Help) me Lord
If I had my way
Well, if a had-a, a wicked world
If I had-a, ah Lord, tear this building down
Weh-ell!
Samson's mother replied to him
'Can't you find a woman of your kind and kin?'
'Samson, will you please your mother's mind?'
Go'd and married that-a Philistine
Let me tell you what, old Samson
Well, he roared at the lion, the lion run
Samson was the first man the lion attach
He caught the lion and got upon his 'ack
A-written that he killed a man with his
And Sampson had his hand in the lion's jaws
If I had my way
If I had-a, a wicked world
If I had-a, ah Lord, tear this building down
'Well, your riddle please, a-tell it to me'
'A-how an eater became forth meat?'
'Well, your riddle please, a-tell it to me'
'A-how strong of it came forth sweet?
Deliah, got his army after him
Well, the bees made-a honey in the lion hair
Well, if I had my way
Well, if I had-a, a wicked world
If I had-a, ah Lord, tear this building down
Sewed me tow knot, an' formed a plot
Not many days 'fore Samson was caught
A-bind this hands whilst a-walkin' along
A-looked on the ground and found a lil' jawbone
He moved his arm ropes, a-pop like thread
Dropped those threads free, three thousand were dead
Lord, If I had my way
Well, if I had a, a wicked world
If I had a, ah Lord, tear this building down
Weh-ell!
Samson's trick though they never found out
'Till they began to wonder about
A-'till his wife sat up upon his knee
'A-tell me where your strength lie, if you please?'
Samson's wife she a-talked so fair
Told his wife cut off-a his hair
'Shave my head, clean as your hand
'Till I become a natural man!'
Lord, If I had my way
Well, if I had a, a wicked world
If I had a, ah Lord, tear this building down.
I had-a, a wicked mind
If I had-a, ah Lord, tear this building down
Weh-ell!
Delilah was a woman fine an' fair
Her pleasant looks-a, her coal black hair
Delilah gained old Samson's mind
A-first saw the woman that looked so fine
A-well went Timnathy, I can't tell
A daughter of Timnathy, a-pleased him well
A-Samson told his father, 'I'm goin a-a-a'
(Help) me Lord
If I had my way
Well, if a had-a, a wicked world
If I had-a, ah Lord, tear this building down
Weh-ell!
Samson's mother replied to him
'Can't you find a woman of your kind and kin?'
'Samson, will you please your mother's mind?'
Go'd and married that-a Philistine
Let me tell you what, old Samson
Well, he roared at the lion, the lion run
Samson was the first man the lion attach
He caught the lion and got upon his 'ack
A-written that he killed a man with his
And Sampson had his hand in the lion's jaws
If I had my way
If I had-a, a wicked world
If I had-a, ah Lord, tear this building down
'Well, your riddle please, a-tell it to me'
'A-how an eater became forth meat?'
'Well, your riddle please, a-tell it to me'
'A-how strong of it came forth sweet?
Deliah, got his army after him
Well, the bees made-a honey in the lion hair
Well, if I had my way
Well, if I had-a, a wicked world
If I had-a, ah Lord, tear this building down
Sewed me tow knot, an' formed a plot
Not many days 'fore Samson was caught
A-bind this hands whilst a-walkin' along
A-looked on the ground and found a lil' jawbone
He moved his arm ropes, a-pop like thread
Dropped those threads free, three thousand were dead
Lord, If I had my way
Well, if I had a, a wicked world
If I had a, ah Lord, tear this building down
Weh-ell!
Samson's trick though they never found out
'Till they began to wonder about
A-'till his wife sat up upon his knee
'A-tell me where your strength lie, if you please?'
Samson's wife she a-talked so fair
Told his wife cut off-a his hair
'Shave my head, clean as your hand
'Till I become a natural man!'
Lord, If I had my way
Well, if I had a, a wicked world
If I had a, ah Lord, tear this building down.
- ChickenMug
- poofy
- Posts: 1825
- Joined: 24 Sep 2003, 12:52
Girlfriend in a coma, I know
I know - its serious
Girlfriend in a coma, I know
I know - its really serious
There were times when I could
Have murdered her
(but you know, I would hate
Anything to happen to her)
No, I dont want to see her
Do you really think
She'll pull through ?
Do you really think
She'll pull through ?
Do ...
Girlfriend in a coma, I know
I know - its serious
My, my, my, my, my, my baby, goodbye
There were times when I could
Have strangled her
(but you know, I would hate
Anything to happen to her)
Would you please
Let me see her !
Do you really think
She'll pull through ?
Do you really think
She'll pull through ?
Do ...
Let me whisper my last goodbyes
I know - its serious

I know - its serious
Girlfriend in a coma, I know
I know - its really serious
There were times when I could
Have murdered her
(but you know, I would hate
Anything to happen to her)
No, I dont want to see her
Do you really think
She'll pull through ?
Do you really think
She'll pull through ?
Do ...
Girlfriend in a coma, I know
I know - its serious
My, my, my, my, my, my baby, goodbye
There were times when I could
Have strangled her
(but you know, I would hate
Anything to happen to her)
Would you please
Let me see her !
Do you really think
She'll pull through ?
Do you really think
She'll pull through ?
Do ...
Let me whisper my last goodbyes
I know - its serious

- SHARPPIE
- π
- Posts: 2655
- Joined: 29 Sep 2003, 13:52
- Missin' Jimmy level: 86138
- Location: TEDS...of Beverly Hills
I'm being followed by a moon shadow
Moon shadow - moon shadow
Leaping and hopping on a moon shadow
Moon shadow - moon shadow
And if I ever lose my hands
Lose my plow, lose my land
Oh, if I ever lose my hands
Oh, if...
I won’t have to work no more
And if I ever lose my eyes
If my colors all run dry
Yes, if I ever lose my eyes
Oh if …
I won't have to cry no more
Yes, I'm being followed by a moon shadow
Moon shadow - moon shadow
Leaping and hopping on a moon shadow
Moon shadow - moon shadow
And if I ever lose my legs
I won't moan and I won't beg
Oh, if I ever lose my legs
Oh if...
I won't have to walk no more
And if I ever lose my mouth
All my teeth, north and south
Yes, if I ever lose my mouth
Oh if...
I won't have to talk...
Did it take long to find me?
I ask the faithful light
Oh did it take long to find me
And are you going to stay the night?
I'm being followed by a moon shadow
Moon shadow - moon shadow
Leaping and hopping on a moon shadow
moon shadow - moon shadow
moon shadow - moon shadow
moon shadow - moon shadow
Moon shadow - moon shadow
Leaping and hopping on a moon shadow
Moon shadow - moon shadow
And if I ever lose my hands
Lose my plow, lose my land
Oh, if I ever lose my hands
Oh, if...
I won’t have to work no more
And if I ever lose my eyes
If my colors all run dry
Yes, if I ever lose my eyes
Oh if …
I won't have to cry no more
Yes, I'm being followed by a moon shadow
Moon shadow - moon shadow
Leaping and hopping on a moon shadow
Moon shadow - moon shadow
And if I ever lose my legs
I won't moan and I won't beg
Oh, if I ever lose my legs
Oh if...
I won't have to walk no more
And if I ever lose my mouth
All my teeth, north and south
Yes, if I ever lose my mouth
Oh if...
I won't have to talk...
Did it take long to find me?
I ask the faithful light
Oh did it take long to find me
And are you going to stay the night?
I'm being followed by a moon shadow
Moon shadow - moon shadow
Leaping and hopping on a moon shadow
moon shadow - moon shadow
moon shadow - moon shadow
moon shadow - moon shadow
- Ruby Juice
- healthy pantaloons
- Posts: 599
- Joined: 27 Sep 2003, 10:51
- Missin' Jimmy level: 0
But I don’t feel like dancin’
When the old Joanna plays
My heart could take a chance
But my two feet can’t find a way
You'd think that I could muster up a little soft-shoe gentle sway
But I don’t feel like dancin’
No sir, no dancin’ today.
Don’t feel like dancin’, dancin’
Even if i find nothin' better to do
Don’t feel like dancin’, dancin’
Why’d you break it down when I’m not in the mood?
Don’t feel like dancin’, dancin’
I'd rather be home with the one in the bed till dawn, with you,
Good times...

When the old Joanna plays
My heart could take a chance
But my two feet can’t find a way
You'd think that I could muster up a little soft-shoe gentle sway
But I don’t feel like dancin’
No sir, no dancin’ today.
Don’t feel like dancin’, dancin’
Even if i find nothin' better to do
Don’t feel like dancin’, dancin’
Why’d you break it down when I’m not in the mood?
Don’t feel like dancin’, dancin’
I'd rather be home with the one in the bed till dawn, with you,
Good times...
Miss Yvonne";p="973758 wrote:
I'm not chinese, but I can't read most of this thread!
- Maetsukker
- canadian synthesizer
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- Maetsukker
- canadian synthesizer
- Posts: 73
- Joined: 05 Apr 2004, 19:15
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Won't you look up at the skyline
At the mortar block and glass
And check out the reflections
In my eyes
You see they always
Used to be there
Even when this all was grass
And I sang and danced
About a high-rise
And you were laughing at
My helmet hat
Laughing at my torch...
So go ahead you can
Laugh all you want
But I got my philosophy
(keeps my feet on the ground)
And I trust it like the ground
And thats why my philosophy(my phil-)
It keeps me runnin' when I'm falling down(o-so-phy)
I see that there is evil
And I know that there is good
And the inbetweens
I never understood
Won't you look at me
I'm crazy
But I get the job done
Yeah I'm crazy
But I get the job done
So go ahead you can
Laugh all you want
But I got my philosophy
(keeps my feet on the ground)
And I trust it like the ground
And thats why my philosophy(my phil-)
It keeps me runnin' when I'm falling down(o-so-phy)
I pushed you cause
I loved you guys
I didn't realise
You weren't having fun
I dragged you up the stairs
And I told you to fly
You were flapping your arms
You started to cry
You were too high
Too high...
You may take this all for granted
Take the mortar, block and glass
And you forget the speech
That moved the stone
It's really not the you cant see
The forest for the trees
You've never been out
In the woods before
So you can laugh
All you want to
But I got my philosophy
(keeps my feet on the ground)
And I love you
You're my friend
But you've got no philosophy (my phil-)
Now it's time for this song to end (o-so-phy)
At the mortar block and glass
And check out the reflections
In my eyes
You see they always
Used to be there
Even when this all was grass
And I sang and danced
About a high-rise
And you were laughing at
My helmet hat
Laughing at my torch...
So go ahead you can
Laugh all you want
But I got my philosophy
(keeps my feet on the ground)
And I trust it like the ground
And thats why my philosophy(my phil-)
It keeps me runnin' when I'm falling down(o-so-phy)
I see that there is evil
And I know that there is good
And the inbetweens
I never understood
Won't you look at me
I'm crazy
But I get the job done
Yeah I'm crazy
But I get the job done
So go ahead you can
Laugh all you want
But I got my philosophy
(keeps my feet on the ground)
And I trust it like the ground
And thats why my philosophy(my phil-)
It keeps me runnin' when I'm falling down(o-so-phy)
I pushed you cause
I loved you guys
I didn't realise
You weren't having fun
I dragged you up the stairs
And I told you to fly
You were flapping your arms
You started to cry
You were too high
Too high...
You may take this all for granted
Take the mortar, block and glass
And you forget the speech
That moved the stone
It's really not the you cant see
The forest for the trees
You've never been out
In the woods before
So you can laugh
All you want to
But I got my philosophy
(keeps my feet on the ground)
And I love you
You're my friend
But you've got no philosophy (my phil-)
Now it's time for this song to end (o-so-phy)
"the record company were too busy on their yachts snorting cocaine off the butt-cracks of Moroccan boys to actually be aware of what was going on"