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Discussion in 'Entertainment, Culture, and Sports' started by cheapmutha, Sep 13, 2006.

  1. acidboy

    acidboy Senior member

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    ok, i was just checking if people actually read the lyrics posted. [​IMG]
     


  2. Nantucket Red

    Nantucket Red "Mr. Fashionista"

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    The bigger the cushion, the sweeter the pushin'
    That's what I said
    The looser the waistband, the deeper the quicksand
    Or so I have read

    My baby fits me like a flesh tuxedo
    I'd like to sink her with my pink torpedo

    Big bottom, big bottom
    Talk about bum cakes, my girl's got 'em
    Big bottom drive me out of my mind
    How could I leave this behind?

    I met her on Monday, twas my lucky bun day
    You know what I mean
    I love her each weekday, each velvety cheek day
    You know what I mean

    My love gun's loaded and she's in my sights
    Big game is waiting there inside her tights, yeah

    Big bottom, big bottom
    Talk about mud flaps, my girl's got 'em
    Big bottom drive me out of my mind
    How could I leave this behind?
     


  3. Carey

    Carey Senior member

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    "Lover, You Should've Come Over"

    Looking out the door
    I see the rain fall upon the funeral mourners
    Parading in a wake of sad relations
    As their shoes fill up with water

    Maybe I'm too young
    To keep good love from going wrong
    But tonight, you're on my mind so
    You never know

    Broken down and hungry for your love
    With no way to feed it
    Where are you tonight?
    Child, you know how much I need it.
    Too young to hold on
    And too old to just break free and run

    Sometimes a man gets carried away,
    When he feels like he should be having his fun
    Much too blind to see the damage he's done
    Sometimes a man must awake to find that, really,
    He has no-one...

    So I'll wait for you... And I'll burn
    Will I ever see your sweet return?
    Oh, will I ever learn?
    Oh, Lover, you should've come over
    Cause it's not too late.

    Lonely is the room the bed is made
    The open window lets the rain in
    Burning in the corner is the only one
    Who dreams he had you with him
    My body turns and yearns for a sleep
    That won't ever come
    It's never over,
    My kingdom for a kiss upon her shoulder
    It's never over,
    all my riches for her smiles when I slept so soft against her...
    It's never over,
    All my blood for the sweetness of her laughter...
    It's never over,
    She's a tear that hangs inside my soul forever...

    But maybe I'm just too young to keep good love
    From going wrong
    Oh... lover you should've come over...

    Yes, and I feel too young to hold on
    I'm much too old to break free and run
    Too deaf, dumb, and blind
    To see the damage I've done
    Sweet lover, you should've come over
    Oh, love, well I'll wait for you
    Lover, you should've come over
    'Cause it's not too late.
     


  4. Mike

    Mike Senior member

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    Well, I went home with the waitress
    The way I always do
    How was I to know
    She was with the Russians, too

    I was gambling in Havana
    I took a little risk
    Send lawyers, guns and money
    Dad, get me out of this

    I'm the innocent bystander
    Somehow I got stuck
    Between the rock and the hard place
    And I'm down on my luck
    And I'm down on my luck
    And I'm down on my luck

    Now I'm hiding in Honduras
    I'm a desperate man
    Send lawyers, guns and money
    The shit has hit the fan

    Send lawyers, guns and money...

    - classic Warren Zevon.
     


  5. RJman

    RJman Posse Member Dubiously Honored

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    "You all, everybody!" [​IMG]
     


  6. JBZ

    JBZ Senior member

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    Climbing up on solsbury hill
    I could see the city light
    Wind was blowing, time stood still
    Eagle flew out of the night

    He was something to observe
    Came in close, I heard a voice
    Standing stretching every nerve
    I had to listen had no choice

    I did not believe the information
    Just had to trust imagination
    My heart was going boom boom, boom
    Son, he said, grab your things, Ive come to take you home.

    To keeping silence I resigned
    My friends would think I was a nut
    Turning water into wine
    Open doors would soon be shut

    So I went from day to day
    Tho my life was in a rut
    till I thought of what Id say
    Which connection I should cut

    I was feeling part of the scenery
    I walked right out of the machinery
    My heart was going boom boom boom
    Hey, he said, grab your things, Ive come to take you home.
    Yeah back home

    When illusion spin her net
    Im never where I want to be
    And liberty she pirouette
    When I think that I am free

    Watched by empty silhouettes
    Who close their eyes, but still can see
    No one taught them etiquette
    I will show another me

    Today I dont need a replacement
    Ill tell them what the smile on my face meant
    My heart was going boom boom boom
    Hey, I said, you can keep my things, theyve come to take me home

    - Solsbury Hill - Peter Gabriel
     


  7. cheapmutha

    cheapmutha Senior member

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    chorus:
    Give it up Greedy Joe-o-o.
    See yu taking and yu bound fi fall, mi come fi mek yu know.
    So speedily yu tun mi foe-o-o.
    Yu did haf di youts dem in nuf corruption a grow yo.

    Repeat

    Chorus

    Well den.
    See a whey mi haf and yu been wanting.
    Den yu run come a grab, I have been asking.
    Why is di youts dem livity yu haf been stealing.
    Bigger man member a concrete make yu ceiling.
    Whats the meaning of life without living.
    I live so, I have to continue givin.
    See yu making yu gaps.
    Well den I come bridging
    Give me no more mishaps
    Ghetto youts, no more killin.
    I'm still gonna say.

    Chorus with some changes

    Well den.
    The day makes possible everyting,
    So take your share and live loving,
    To the way, yu been handling di youts.
    Yu know wi got to sing
    Judgement keeps Coming
    Your fence will be burning
    Beat the levels-yu get nothing,
    I bring the sword I bring the sling.
    Look at the crowd, love they bring
    Shout aloud as Salassie King.
    Watch yu dutty living, fire will be burning Aye

    Chorus with some changes

    I tell yu say I'm going home so Zion makes prepare.
    Don't know when I will reach but I know I will be there,
    I'm trodding through a region of polluted atmosphere.
    Dey teach di youts fi loot, never to love nor care.
    Illusion is the only thing whey dem cheer.
    One decision wi haf to leave outa here.
    Oh yoyo-yo-yo-yo

    Chorus with some changes
     


  8. aportnoy

    aportnoy Senior member Dubiously Honored

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    Take me now baby here as I am
    Pull me close, try and understand
    Desire is hunger is the fire I breathe
    Love is a banquet on which we feed

    Come on now try and understand
    The way I feel when Im in your hands
    Take my hand come undercover
    They cant hurt you now,
    Cant hurt you now, cant hurt you now
    Because the night belongs to lovers
    Because the night belongs to lust
    Because the night belongs to lovers
    Because the night belongs to us

    Have I doubt when Im alone
    Love is a ring, the telephone
    Love is an angel disguised as lust
    Here in our bed until the morning comes
    Come on now try and understand
    The way I feel under your command
    Take my hand as the sun descends
    They cant touch you now,
    Cant touch you now, cant touch you now
    Because the night belongs to lovers ...

    With love we sleep
    With doubt the vicious circle
    Turn and burns
    Without you I cannot live
    Forgive, the yearning burning
    I believe its time, too real to feel
    So touch me now, touch me now, touch me now
    Because the night belongs to lovers ...

    Because tonight there are two lovers
    If we believe in the night we trust
    Because tonight there are two lovers ...
     


  9. Jen

    Jen Senior member

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    The bats are in the belfry
    the dew is on the moor
    where are the arms that held me
    and pledged her love before
    and pledged her love before

    Chorus

    It's such a sad old feeling
    the fields are soft and green
    it's memories that I'm stelaing
    but you're innocent when you dream
    when you dream
    you're innocent when you dream

    running through the graveyard
    we laughed my friends and I
    we swore we'd be together
    until the day we died
    until the day we died

    Repeat Chorus

    I made a golden promise
    that we would never part
    I gave my love a locket
    and then I broke her heart
    and then I broke her heart

    Repeat Chorus
     


  10. lawyerdad

    lawyerdad Senior member

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    Kyle's mom's a bitch, she's a big fat bitch,
    She's the biggest bitch in the whole wide world,
    She's a stupid bitch, if there ever was a bitch,
    She's a bitch to all the boys and girls.

    On Monday she's a bitch
    On Tuesday she's a bitch
    On Wednesday thru Saturday she's a bitch
    Then on Sunday just to be different,
    Shes u super king kamehameha bitch

    Have you ever met my friend Kyle's Mom,
    She's the biggest bitch in the whole wide world,
    She's a mean old bitch, she has stupid hair,
    She's a bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch
    Bitch, bitch bitch bitch bitch bitch bitch
    She's a stupid bitch, Kyle's Mom's a bitch,
    And she's such a dirty bitch.

    Talk to kids around the world,
    It might go a little something like this...

    [Sung in three different languages by other children]

    Have you ever met my friend Kyle's Mom,
    She's the biggest bitch in the whole wide world,
    She's a mean old bitch, she has stupid hair,
    She's a bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch
    Bitch, bitch bitch bitch bitch bitch bitch.
    She's a stupid bitch, Kyle's Mom's a bitch,
    And she's such a dirty bitch;

    I really mean it,
    Kyle's Mom, she's a big fat, stinking bitch
    Big old fat fuckin' bitch, Kyle's Mommmmmmmmmmm
    Yeahhhhh, Chaaaaa
     


  11. rdawson808

    rdawson808 Senior member

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    Missing you tonight has made it clear to me,
    I thought we'd end up together
    I never said I'd a head on my shoulders.

    I close my eyes and you're there for me
    I breathe you in, I let you reach me
    Let you travel through me.

    I can't undo whatever you've woven
    I'm just living from moment to moment
    With your beauty tucked up inside me.

    How can you argue with what happens
    When our eyes meet
    The spot we hit,
    The way we leave each other hungry?

    How can you argue with what happens
    When our eyes meet
    The little shooting stars
    Triggered in our bellies?

    How can you argue with what happens
    When our eyes meet
    The spot we hit
    The way we leave each other hungry?

    How can you argue with "you an me"
    You're waving from a leaving train
    And every part of me screams your name
    Think again, please, think again. m.b.s

    -----

    Land's End at dusk
    A day of churches
    Her getting her hair cut
    A windswept walk to Dunnet Head
    Boarding a north-bound train at Inverness
    A rainy Cley-next-the-Sea
    Her swinging on a tyre
    Me taking her picture
    A station frozen in time
    March stars in a Norfolk sky

    Her sleeping head on my shoulder
    With the bus heading on
    And the day-out done
    A lighthouse sending its light
    Out across Thurso bay at night
    To Blakeney Point and back again
    Walking in the ruins
    Of Binham Priory
    Abba on the jukebox at Par Sands
    A two way trip on the Bodinnick ferry

    ---

    Applying the brakes may well protect you;
    boundaries in place will keep a heart safe.
    But I think love should come with madness,
    that there is no road you should not take.
    Surviving isn't everything:
    I'd rather drown than not dive in.
    But what does it matter what I think?
    Why should I have to understand?
    What gives me the right to judge you?
    And what do I know anyway
    didn't you always say I don't live in the real world?

    ---

    These are haunted days
    bonfire-scented autumn days
    Someone's slipped away
    and someone's thoughts are all in one place

    These are haunted days
    the year is facing its old age
    I met her from work at three to see her home
    so she could catch some sleep

    Everything's a little
    everything's a little - thrown
    I watched her cry for someone I didn't know

    You can sense it on the wind
    the wind that sets the trees to singing
    hear them whispering how someone's gone
    someone's missing

    These are haunted days
    sad and golden, underplayed
    I met her on Oxford Street to see her home
    so she could catch some sleep

    These are haunted days
    bonfire-scented autumn days
    You can't fix everything that breaks
    and someone's thoughts are all in one place
     


  12. RJman

    RJman Posse Member Dubiously Honored

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    Le cœur bien au chaud
    Les yeux dans la bière
    Chez la grosse Adrienne de Montalant
    Avec l'ami Jojo
    Et avec l'ami Pierre
    On allait boire nos vingt ans
    Jojo se prenait pour Voltaire
    Et Pierre pour Casanova
    Et moi, moi qui Ã[​IMG]tais le plus fier
    Moi, moi je me prenais pour moi
    Et quand vers minuit passaient les notaires
    Qui sortaient de l'hôtel des "Trois Faisans"
    On leur montrait notre cul et nos bonnes manières
    En leur chantant

    Les bourgeois c'est comme les cochons
    Plus ça devient vieux plus ça devient bête
    Les bourgeois c'est comme les cochons
    Plus ça devient vieux plus ça devient c...


    Le cœur bien au chaud
    Les yeux dans la bière
    Chez la grosse Adrienne de Montalant
    Avec l'ami Jojo
    Et avec l'ami Pierre
    On allait brûler nos vingt ans
    Voltaire dansait comme un vicaire
    Et Casanova n'osait pas
    Et moi, moi qui restait le plus fier
    Moi j'Ã[​IMG]tais presque aussi saoul que moi
    Et quand vers minuit passaient les notaires
    Qui sortaient de l'hôtel des "Trois Faisans"
    On leur montrait notre cul et nos bonnes manières
    En leur chantant

    Les bourgeois c'est comme les cochons
    Plus ça devient vieux plus ça devient bête
    Les bourgeois c'est comme les cochons
    Plus ça devient vieux plus ça devient c...


    Le cœur au repos
    Les yeux bien sur terre
    Au bar de l'hôtel des "Trois Faisans"
    Avec maÃ[​IMG]tre Jojo
    Et avec maÃ[​IMG]tre Pierre
    Entre notaires on passe le temps
    Jojo parle de Voltaire
    Et Pierre de Casanova
    Et moi, moi qui suis restÃ[​IMG] le plus fier
    Moi, moi je parle encore de moi
    Et c'est en sortant vers minuit Monsieur le Commissaire
    Que tous les soirs de chez la Montalant
    De jeunes "peigne-culs" nous montrent leur derrière
    En nous chantant

    Les bourgeois c'est comme les cochons
    Plus ça devient vieux plus ça devient bête
    Les bourgeois c'est comme les cochons
    Plus ça devient vieux plus ça devient c...
     


  13. RJman

    RJman Posse Member Dubiously Honored

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    Hello one and all
    Was it you I used to know
    Can't you hear me call
    On this old ham radio
    All I got to say
    I'm alive and feeling fine
    If you come my way
    You can share my poison wine

    No marigolds in the promised land
    There's a hole in the ground
    Where they used to grow
    Any man left on the Rio Grande
    Is the king of the world
    As far as I know

    I don't want your bread
    I don't need your helping hand
    I can't be no savage
    I can't be no highwayman
    Show me where you are
    You and I will spend this day
    Driving in my car
    Through the ruins of Santa Fe

    I'm reading last year's papers
    Although I don't know why
    Assassins cons and rapers
    Might as well die

    If you come around
    No more pain and no regrets
    Watch the sun go brown
    Smoking cobalt cigarettes
    There's no need to hide
    Taking things the easy way
    If I stay inside
    I might live til Saturday
     


  14. RJman

    RJman Posse Member Dubiously Honored

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    This is the day
    Of the expanding man
    That shape is my shade
    There where I used to stand
    It seems like only yesterday
    I gazed through the glass
    At ramblers
    Wild gamblers
    That's all in the past

    You call me a fool
    You say it's a crazy scheme
    This one's for real
    I already bought the dream
    So useless to ask me why
    Throw a kiss and say goodbye
    I'll make it this time
    I'm ready to cross that fine line

    I'll learn to work the saxophone
    I'll play just what I feel
    Drink Scotch whisky all night long
    And die behind the wheel
    They got a name for the winners in the world
    I want a name when I lose
    They call Alabama the Crimson Tide
    Call me Deacon Blues

    My back to the wall
    A victim of laughing chance
    This is for me
    The essence of true romance
    Sharing the things we know and love
    With those of my kind
    Libations
    Sensations
    That stagger the mind

    I crawl like a viper
    Through these suburban streets
    Make love to these women
    Languid and bittersweet
    I'll rise when the sun goes down
    Cover every game in town
    A world of my own
    I'll make it my home sweet home

    This is the night
    Of the expanding man
    I take one last drag
    As I approach the stand
    I cried when I wrote this song
    Sue me if I play too long
    This brother is free
    I'll be what I want to be
     


  15. lawyerdad

    lawyerdad Senior member

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    The bats are in the belfry
    the dew is on the moor
    where are the arms that held me
    and pledged her love before
    and pledged her love before

    Chorus

    It's such a sad old feeling
    the fields are soft and green
    it's memories that I'm stelaing
    but you're innocent when you dream
    when you dream
    you're innocent when you dream

    running through the graveyard
    we laughed my friends and I
    we swore we'd be together
    until the day we died
    until the day we died

    Repeat Chorus

    I made a golden promise
    that we would never part
    I gave my love a locket
    and then I broke her heart
    and then I broke her heart

    Repeat Chorus

    +1 great song, great album
     


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