What lyrics are you listening to now? (pt2)

[rollinder]

And now they're trying to take my life away
Forever young I cannot stay
Hey
On every corner I can see them now
They don't know my name they don't know my kind
They're after you with their promises
(Promises of love)
They're after you to sign your life away
(Yeah, yeaoh)

Sixty-eight Guns will never die
Sixty-eight Guns our battle cry
Sixty-eight Guns
Sixty-eight Guns
Oh, the Sixty-eight

Living in the backstreets
That's our home from home
The painted walls were all we've ever known
‘The Guns Forever' that's our battle cry
It is the flag that we fly so high
For every day they'll try and drag us down
(Drag us down and down)
I cry with anger I have done no crime
No
(Yeah, yeaoh)

Sixty-eight Guns will never die
Sixty-eight Guns our battle cry
Sixty-eight Guns will never die
Sixty-eight Guns our battle cry
Sixty-eight Guns
Sixty-eight Guns
The Sixty-eight

Up on the terrace I can hear the crowd roar
Sixty Eight Guns
And in the subway I can hear them whisper
Sixty Eight Guns
Through all the raging glory of the years
We never once thought of the fears
For what we'd do when the battle cry was over.
Nothing lasts forever is all they seem to tell you when you're young
(I, I do swear
To unbreak the promise
To unbreak the vow
Unbreak it)
When you're young
Have no illusion, no disillusion
Unbreak the promise
Unbreak the vow
Uphold the promise

SIXTY EIGHT GUNS
Sixty-eight Guns will never die
Sixty-eight Guns our battle cry
Sixty-eight Guns will never die
Sixty-eight Guns our battle cry
Sixty-eight Guns
Sixty-eight Guns
The sixty eight guns
Sixty eight guns
The sixty eight guns

 

[twistedAM]

I've been hanging around this girl and she wanted to date
I liked her just fine, but boy I'd love to fuck her
I met her at a party when the cops rode up
She asked to take me home so I hopped in her truck

We kicked up at the gravel on the way to her door
Wasn't five minutes 'til my clothes were on the floor
I've been hitting at the bottle since the sun went down
And I was willing for whomever was around

Anyways it's nice knowing there's a pretty girl
On the other end of all my long ended letters
And I scribbled and I scrabbled and I score from the road

It was getting pretty heavy so I proposed a plan
Said I'd like to try at being your girlfriend
She knew how to drink from the bottom of the shelf
She could make them laugh until they pissed themselves

I figured if we could settle for the string of the town
If we could settle for friends who hang around
If we could settle for disappointment,
Then I think that we can learn to settle for this

She was a mess, and I was a mess
I thought it be a good idea to get rest together
But when I came home I was feeling much better
So I packed my shit and left

There was this boy that I found sweet
Sometimes I crawl under his covers late at night
We don't fuck, we barely speak
He just wraps me in his arms real tight

And when he breathes on the back of my neck,
When he brushes my skin against his
It feels good to know I've got my patience book

We've got pills to ease our pain
And we've got bodies to hush our loneliness
There's enough of the two, I think we're gonna make it through all right

We can get naked together
Take a turn and it's whatever
Just as long as we suffer from one another
You can hold my hand but you can never hold my heart

 

[Johnny Canuck3]

I went to a party at the local county jail
All the cons were dancing and the band began to wail
But the guys were indiscreet
They were brawling in the street
At the local dance at the local county jail

Well the band were playing
And the booze began to flow
But the sound came over on the police car radio
Down at Precinct 49
Having a tear-gas of a time
Sergeant Baker got a call from the governor of the county jail

Load up, load up, load up with rubber bullets
Load up, load up, load up with rubber bullets

I love to hear those convicts squeal
It's a shame these slugs ain't real
But we can't have dancin' at the local county jail

Sergeant Baker and his men made a bee-line for the jail
And for miles around
You could hear the sirens wail
There's a rumor goin' round death row
That a fuse is gonna blow
At the local hop at the local county jail

Whatcha gonna do about it, whatcha gonna do
Whatcha gonna do about it, whatcha gonna do

Sergeant Baker started talkin'
With a bullhorn in his hand
He was cool, he was clear
He was always in command
He said "Blood will flow;
Here Padre
Padre you talk to your boys..."
"Trust in me -
God will come to set you free"

Well we don't understand
Why you called in the National Guard
When Uncle Sam is the one
Who belongs in the exercise yard
We all got balls and brains
But some's got balls and chains
At the local dance at the local county jail

Load up, load up, load up with rubber bullets
Load up, load up, load up with rubber bullets

Is it really such a crime
For a guy to spend his time
At the local dance at the local county jail
At the local dance at the local county jail

Whatcha gonna do about it, whatcha gonna do
Whatcha gonna do about it, whatcha gonna do

 

[northernhord]

You think im deep?
I go deeper than the graves
Where they bury the foot and mouth sheep
Take a look in my mind
Take a peep
Girls mind when you sleep 'cause
Boom-only i wonder why
Boom- on it we'll never die
Nein in German is nine
Never go there, never combine

These lyrics are just to fill in the time
Until im ready to blow your mind
So Solid in time
Bubbler, Swiss, MC Romeo
Lisa Maffia with the Jarrell
Oh No

Promoters when you pay me
Dont screw up your face all bent
All your doin is refunding me
For all of the raving money i spent
That was to pay rent
Haterz dont go and be like that
Screwing up your face in the dark
Dont let me get dark
Dont let me go in the boot of my car
Thats in the car park

Ladies chill
Take your Monday pill
Please dont grill
Romeos on the mic and im still
Keeping it real
Until
I make a mill-
-llion of the pounds them
With my lyrical sounds them
Turn up the speaker then
'Cause i wanna go deeper then-a
Let me go deeper then

I wanna go
Back in the days when i never had nothing then
Never had enough money to buy all the sweets in the shop
So i put back some of them
Life was harder then
Hey afro, never go barber then
Grew up in a single parent family
Without no father then
So my mum took up harder then

On a scale of 1 to 10
Mum gets 10
Shes like one of the ravers them
up there chilling in V.I.P with her friend X2
Dont bother them then

Romeo and Lisa
Don't leave out the maffia
Lyrical flow so buff-ia
So Solid taking you deeper
On the mic i get a
Slow flow to
Bubble on the double to
And leave out the trouble to

Rock garage, rock car park flows
Different beats, different tempos
Different lingos
Thats the way it goes
Voice slows, who knows
Romeo's voice slows
Speed up the tempos
Then lick you with the new flows
I'll lick you with some brand new stuff and that
I'll spark lyrics, ive got nuff of that
I'll big up the girls them buff and that
Press, bump, enough of that
No lyrical flow, slow, sound
I speed up again
As i come again
Lick you with a new trend
Different begginings with different ends
Setting different flows and different trends
It starts where it ends
If its straight then it bends
If it gels then it blends
Should i carry on? That depends
Only if you give me a deadline
Ladies mmm mine
Give me 29 seconds to chat this rhyme

Im gonna lick you with a slow flow
Speed it up and here i go
My lyrical flow
Swear its too hot
Now look there too cold
Whats new can never be old
Lisa the priceless diamond (Lisa hey)
That can never be sold
Swiss produce that track
Give me that beat for my lyrics to unfold
Explode
Release that deeper story
Thats never been told
Could never be us could never be garage
Gonna lick you with the car park flows
Voice slows, then speed up the tempo
Oh No

I wanna go dee-E-per, dee-E-per
Romeo,
Here i go (Romeo)
I dont believe in fans
I believe in supporters
And i don't like reporters
Hypocrites, parasites, perpetrators
Especially haterz

If you dont like me
Dont watch TV, 'cause im all over it
If you hate me
Your an obstacle in life, im gonna jump over it
My lyrics pause
To give you enough time
To give me a round of applause
I'm breaking rules and laws
To support the cause
And open doors for garage music
Romeo's voice slows and im gonna use it

I wanna go deeper (Deeper, deeper)
Back in the day when i blew my first speaker
I wanna go
Dee-E-per, dee-E-per (Deeper, deeper, deeper)
Blow da spea-E-ker, spea-E-ker X2

I wanna go dee-E-per, dee-E-per
Blow da spea-E-ker, spea-E-ker
Listen to the cree-E-per, cree-E-per
Buy clothes chee-E-per, chee-E-per

Dee-E-per, dee-E-per
Blow da spea-E-ker, spea-E-ker
Go with the cree-E-per, cree-E-per
And then buy clothes chea-E-per

 

[pengaleng]

Change my face
But it wont erase
I changed my heart
When my soul changed hands
What if, when I find myself?
Made new plans.
I dont really like myself?
Underhand.
What if when I look inside?
Change my name.
I dont like much what I find?
But I remain the same.

Change my name I remain the same.
Change my name I remain the same.
Try again, another new beginning.

Change my course.
But I cant change my ways
D I v o r c e.
Will you count the days
What if, when I find myself?
Change my tune.
I dont really like myself?
But I stand on shifting stand.
What if when I look inside?
When I change my name.
My heart was changing hands.
Baby youll never understand.

Change my name I remain the same.
Change my name I remain the same.
Try again, another new beginning.

If i, if I could just
Slip from the net
Try to forget
I hang my head
In regret
If i, if I could just
But ils too much
Slip from my skin
I try again
Another new beginning

Change my name I remain the same.
Change my name I remain the same.
Try again, another new beginning.

Change my name I remain the same.
Change my name I remain the same.
Try again, another new beginning.

Change my name I remain the same.
Change my name I remain the same.
Change my name I remain the same.
Change my name I remain the same.
Try again, another new beginning.

Change my name I remain the same.
Change my name I remain the same.
Change my name I remain the same.
I remain the same, I remain the same, I remain the same.

 

[pengaleng]

Fields of fire that passed the train
The sky is victorious but here comes the rain
Friday is taking me home again,
And I've nothing but you on my mind.

Grass is greener without the pain,
I think that I'm changing but I'm just the same
My sun is a ascending again
And I've nothing but you on my mind

Sometimes I feel like I'm glad to be free,
Sometimes I still want your arms around me
Sometimes I'm glad to have left you behind,
The Crazy English Summer has put you back on my mind.

Life's a riot a lover a friend,
Pity the day that it has to end
Friday comes speed me home again,
I've nothing but you on my Mind.

Sometimes I feel like i'm fine on my own,
Fifty Thousand miles from home.
Sometimes I'm weak and the past is my guide,
Summer returns and puts you back on my mind

 

[Groucho]

Lonesome train on a lonesome track
I'm going away, ain't coming back
I'm going somewhere far from my baby
On a lonesome train, on a lonesome track
Lonesome train on a lonesome track
Got all my troubles in one big pack
My baby left me so sad and lonely
On a lonesome train, on a lonesome track

Lonesome train on a lonesome track
My girl don't love me and that's a fact
No use in living, no use in dying
On a lonesome train, on a lonesome track
Oh, lonesome train, on a lonesome track
I want my baby, I want her back
Don't want to go on forever travelling
On a lonesome train, on a lonesome track

 

[Groucho]

Rock bop bop.....

Tra la la, tra la la
You're as sweet as a candy bar
Tra la la, tra la lie
I'm so happy that I could cry

Tra la la, tra la la
You're as cute as a movie star
Tra la la, tra la lo
I'd be crazy to let you go

Tra la la, tra la lou
All my loving is just for you
Tra la la, tra la la
Oh, I wanna whistle but
I don't know how
So I'm singing

Tra la la, tra la la
I love you just the way you are
Tra la la, tra la lee
I'm as happy as I can be

Rock bop bop.....

Tra la la, tra la lou
All my loving is just for you
Tra la la, tra la la
Oh, I wanna whistle but
I don't know how
So I'm singing

Tra la la, tra la la
I love you just the way you are
Tra la la, tra la lee
I'm as happy as I can be

Rock bop bop.....

 

[Red O]

I wish I knew how it would feel to be free
I wish I could break all the chains holding me
I wish I could say all the things that I should say
Say 'em loud, say 'em clear, for the whole round world to hear.

I wish I could share all the love that's in my heart
Remove all the bars that keep us apart
I wish you could know what it means to be me
Then you'd see and agree that every man should be free.

I wish I could give all I'm longing to give
I wish I could live like I'm longing to live
I wish that I could do all the things that I can do
Though I'm way overdue I'd be starting anew.

Well I wish I could be like a bird in the sky
How sweet it would be if I found I could fly
Oh I'd soar to the sun and look down at the sea
And I'd sing 'cause I'd know, yeah
And I'd sing 'cause I'd know, yeah
And I'd sing 'cause I'd know, I'd know how it feels
I'd know how it feels to be free
I'd know how it feels to be free

 

[rollinder]

i believe in homicide i rest my case, don't cast a sigh you'd better believe it, that's the truth of it take it or leave it, resign to it homicide, homicide, homicide, homicide no one cares when someone lies they'd rather say that it's a red alert you'd better believe it, that's the truth of it take it or leave it, resign to it homicide, homicide, homicide, homicide homicide, homicide, homicide, homicide you try to tell me it's his fault because he's down and let him loose this homicide all over town i'll take enough but i'll take it down what's your address, i'll write it down i'll be in touch so don't leave town in a big black car (solo) homicide, homicide, homicide i believe in homicide i rest my case, don't cast a sigh you'd better believe it, that's the truth of it, take it or leave it, resign to it homicide, homicide, homicide ,homicide homicide, homicide, homicide ,homicide homicide, homicide, homicide ,homicide homi, homi, homi, homi, homi, homi, homi, homi homi, homi, homi, homi, homi, homi, homi, homi homicide

 

[rollinder]

Ev'ry morning when sun is dawning
You'll see him down on the beach.
Look out girl better beware
Better take care keep yourself out of reach.
He's out to make a killing girl,
He's out to make a score and maybe
If you're willing girl,
He's gonna ask for more.

Oh, oh figaro he's got magico, oh.
Oh, oh figaro he's a romeo, oh
See him down on the beach
He'll be looking for someone new
Searching down on the beach,
Figaro, Figaro.

When he plays guitar at the disco-bar
Heÿs the star of the show
As the girls go by he just winks an eye
See the pretty girls glow.
He's out to make a killing girl,
When dancing on the floor and maybe
If you're willing girl,
He's gonna ask for more.

Oh, oh figaro he's got magico, oh.
Oh, oh figaro he's a romeo, oh
See him dow non the beach
He'll be looking for someone new
Searching down on the beach,
Figaro, Figaro.

 

[rollinder]

Darling please don't leave me now
I need you more than ever;
Don't be sad
don't let me see you cry
I'll love you
love you forever:
Think of me when you are far away
Think of me at least once ev'ry day.

I say good-bye my love good-bye my love
Till we meet once again;
Yes it's good-bye my love good-bye my love
Say it's not the end.

Standing here in the departure longue
It's growing deep inside me;
Wonder when
I'll see the love I found
Hoping that we were always meant to be:
A million miiles is just a breath away
A million miles is just some words we say.

And it's goodbye my love . . .

Now they're calling it's time for you to go
One more kiss before you're leaving
Now you're boarding as they close the doors
I hear the engines softly screaming:

They say goodbye my love . . .

 

[dynamicbaddog]

We are the Village Green Preservation Society
God save Donald Duck, Vaudeville and Variety
We are the Desperate Dan Appreciation Society
God save strawberry jam and all the different varieties
Preserving the old ways from being abused
Protecting the new ways for me and for you
What more can we do

We are the Draught Beer Preservation Society
God save Mrs. Mopp and good Old Mother Riley
We are the Custard Pie Appreciation Consortium
God save the George Cross and all those who were awarded them

We are the Sherlock Holmes English Speaking Vernacular
Help save Fu Manchu, Moriarty and Dracula

We are the Office Block Persecution Affinity
God save little shops, china cups and virginity

We are the Skyscraper condemnation Affiliate
God save tudor houses, antique shops and billiards
Preserving the old ways from being abused
Protecting the new ways for me and for you
What more can we do
God save the Village Green

 

[rollinder]

origanal version with extra lyrics I can't find online

It’s a fine day
People open windows
They leave their houses
Just want a short walk
It’s a fine day
People open windows
They leave their houses
Just want a short walk
It’s a fine day
People open windows
They leave their houses
Just want a short walk
It’s a fine day
People open windows
They leave their houses
Just want a short walk

La la la la la dee da la la
La la la la la da la la la
La la la la la dee da la la
La la la la la da la la la
La la la la la dee da la la
La la la la la da la la la
La la la la la dee da la la
La la la la la da la la la

It’s going to be a fine nite tonite
It’s going to be a fine day tomorrow
It’s going to be a fine nite tonite
It’s going to be a fine day tomorrow
It’s going to be a fine nite tonite
It’s going to be a fine day tomorrow
It’s going to be a fine nite tonite
It’s going to be a fine day tomorrow

It’s a fine day
People open windows
They leave their houses
Just want a short walk
They walk by the garden
They look at the sky
It’s a fine day
People open windows
They leave their houses
Just want a short walk
They walk by the garden
They look at the sky

La la la la la dee da la la
La la la la la da la la la
La la la la la dee da la la
La la la la la da la la la
La la la la la dee da la la
La la la la la da la la la
La la la la la dee da la la
La la la la la da la la la

It’s going to be a fine nite tonite
It’s going to be a fine day tomorrow
It’s going to be a fine nite tonite
It’s going to be a fine day tomorrow
It’s going to be a fine nite tonite
It’s going to be a fine day tomorrow
It’s going to be a fine nite tonite
It’s going to be a fine day tomorrow

La la la la la dee da la la
La la la la la da la la la
La la la la la dee da la la
La la la la la da la la la
It’s going to be a fine nite tonite
It’s going to be a fine day tomorrow
It’s going to be a fine nite tonite
It’s going to be a fine day tomorrow

 

[rollinder]

Tick, tock, go the death watch beetles in él presidente’s swill
Pop, pop, goes the Cliquot magnum at the reading of the will
Hiss, hiss, goes the snakeskin wallet stuffed with Cruziero bills

Here we come, the jet set junta ]
Here we come, the jet set junta ] (Chorus)

Broom, broom, goes the armoured Cadillac through Montevideo
Rat-a-tat goes the sub-machine gun to restore the status quo
Snip, snip, go the tailor’s scissors on the suit in Saville Row

Here we come, the jet set junta
Here we come, the jet set junta

Thud, thud, goes the rubber truncheon on the Indian peon’s heel
Buzz, buzz, go the brass electrodes as the flesh begins to peel
Rattle, rattle, goes the bullet round and round the roulette wheel

Here we come, the jet set junta
Here we come, the jet set junta

 

[rollinder]

Sweet little schoolgirl smile
Your golden arms beckon me on
Lips seem to speak, seem to lead me
Beautiful one
Your burning tongue

For you that I do these things
For you that I do these things

Shielding you from ill
While you're a child
I'll be your knight

There's vice everywhere
Porn on the screen
Sex in the street
Vile foreign men
As I said in the House there are sewers beneath
Waiting to burst all over us

For you that I do these things
For you that I do these things

 

[isitme]

All you punks and all you teds
National Front and natty dreads
Mods, rockers, hippies and skinheads
Keep on fighting 'til you're dead

Who am I to say?
Who am I to say?
Am I just a hypocrite,
Another piece of your bullshit
Am I the dog that bit
The hand of the man that feeds it?

Do the dog, do the dog
Do the dog, not the donkey
Do the dog, don't be a jerk
Do the dog, watch who you work for
Do the do the do the do the dog
Everybody's doing the dog

Take your F.A. aggravation
Fight it out on New Street Station
Master racial masturbation
Causes National Front frustration

Who am I to say?
To the IRA
To the UDA
Soldier boy from UK
Am I just a hypocrite?
Another piece of your bullshit
Am I the dog that bit
The hand of the man that feeds it?

Do the dog, do the dog
Do the dog, not the donkey
Do the dog, don't be a jerk
Do the dog, watch who you work for
Do the do the do the do the dog,
Do the do the do the do the dog,
Do the do the do the do the dog,
Everybody's doing the dog.

 

[dodgepot]

a song that was written about me*

Well I know a guy who's bone & skin
Women, yeah they're ravin' 'bout skinny Jim
Skinny Jim, yeah skinny Jim, man, skinny Jim
Oh yes yes yes all the gals love him, skinny Jim

Well I went to a party & skinny Jim
Perfect enemy but you'll love him
Skinny Jim, yeah skinny Jim, man, skinny Jim
Oh yes yes yes all the gals love him, skinny Jim

Well Jim got charm, he got class
All the women love him oh yes yes yes
Skinny Jim, yeah skinny Jim, man, skinny Jim
Oh yes yes yes all the gals love him, skinny Jim


(*that might not be 100% true...)

 

[dodgepot]

that's a wicked song, isitme

 

[Socket]

She's so high, she's so high, I want to crawl all over her.

 

[Firky]

another can of worms
another stomach turns
yeh yr ghetto burns
it's the song I hate, it's the song I hate

you got a stupid man
you got a Ku Klux Klan
yr fuckin' battle plan
it's the song I hate, it's the song I hate

a sieg heil-in' squirt
you're an impotent jerk
yeh a fascist twerp
it's the song I hate, it's the song I hate

black robe and swill
I believe Anita Hill
judge will rot in hell
it's the song I hate, it's the song I hate

yeah a cross on fire
by a christian liar
a black attack on fire
it's the song I hate, it's the song I hate

yeah the president sucks
he's a war pig fuck
his shit is out of luck
it's the song I hate, it's the song I hate

another nazi attack
a skinhead is cracked
my blood is black
it's the song I hate, it's the song I hate

we're banging pots and pans
to make you understand
we gonna bury you man
it's the song I hate, it's the song I hate

I'm a human wreck
a redneck in check
I killed the teacher's pet
it's the song I hate, it's the song I hate
it's the song I hate, it's the song I hate
it's the song I hate, it's the song I hate
it's the song I hate, it's the song I hate
it's the song I hate, it's the song I hate
it's the song I hate, it's the song I hate

 

[felixthecat]

Together again
My tears have stopped falling
The long lonely nights
Are now at an end
The key to my heart
You hold in your hand
And nothing else matters
We're together again
Together again
The gray skies are gone
Your back in my arms
Now where you belong
The love that I knew
Is living again
And nothing else matters
We're together again
And nothing else matters
We're together again

 

[felixthecat]

Cool water divine
Now I'm thirstier with nowhere to go
And what else do we find
But sorrow and misery untold
I know you got somebody new
Much better than me
When that change starts to swing, keep in mind one thing
Don't forget me dear
And when you're lost I feel it too
Woman make life sweet
Because of what you do, all my world is you
Now I know it's not easy don't believe them when they say I'm not right
Don't put a hex on me baby
Because I don't know what's wrong or right
I know that there's somebody new
Much better than me
But because my love is true, all my best to you
Don't forget me dear
And when you're alone please take care
Don't go walking after dark
Shine a light behind the stair
Remember what might be in there
Cool water divine
Now I'm thirstier with nowhere to go
It's sorrow that we find
I'm thirstier with nowhere to go
I know that there's somebody new
Much better than me
When that change starts to swing, keep in mind one thing
Don't forget me dear
Because my love is true, give my best to you
Don't forget me dear

 

[felixthecat]

'Lord, I feel like going home
I've tried and I fell and I'm tired and weary
Everything I've done is wrong
And I feel like going home

Lord, I tried to see you through
But it was too much for me
Now I'm coming home to you
Yeah, I feel like going home

Clouded skies are closing in
And not a friend around to help me
Of all the places I've been
Lord, I feel like going home

Lord, I feel like going home
I've tried and I fell and I'm tired and weary
Everything I've done is wrong
Lord, I feel like going home

Lord, I tried to see you through
But it was too much for me
Now I'm coming home to you
Yes, I feel like going home

Lord, I feel like going home
I've tried and I fell and I'm tired and weary
Everything I've done is wrong
Lord, I feel like going home'

I think I need to cheer things up a bit!

 

[dodgepot]

Goodbye, Joe, me gotta go, me oh my oh.
Me gotta go, pole the pirogue down the bayou.
My Yvonne, the sweetest one, me oh my oh.
Son of a gun, we'll have big fun on the bayou.

Jambalaya and a crawfish pie and fil gumbo
'Cause tonight I'm gonna see my ma cher amio.
Pick guitar, fill fruit jar and be gayo,
Son of a gun, we'll have big fun on the bayou.

Thibodaux, Fontaineaux, the place is buzzin',
kinfolk come to see Yvonne by the dozen.
Dress in style and go hog wild, me oh my oh.
Son of a gun, we'll have big fun on the bayou.

Jambalaya and a crawfish pie and fil gumbo
'Cause tonight I'm gonna see my ma cher amio.
Pick guitar, fill fruit jar and be gayo,
Son of a gun, we'll have big fun on the bayou.

Settle down far from town, get me a pirogue
and I'll catch all the fish in the bayou.
Swap my mon to buy Yvonne what she need-o.
Son of a gun, we'll have big fun on the bayou.

Jambalaya and a crawfish pie and fil gumbo
'Cause tonight I'm gonna see my ma cher amio.
Pick guitar, fill fruit jar and be gayo,
Son of a gun, we'll have big fun on the bayou.

 

[snackhead]

Park the car at the side of the road
You should know
Time’s tide will smother you
And I will too
When you laugh about people who feel so
Very lonely
Their only desire is to die
Well, I’m afraid
It doesn’t make me smile
I wish I could laugh

But that joke isn’t funny anymore
It’s too close to home
And it’s too near the bone
It’s too close to home
And it’s too near the bone
More than you’ll ever know ...


Kick them when they fall down
Kick them when they fall down
You kick them when they fall down
Kick them when they fall down
You kick them when they fall down
Kick them when they fall down
You kick them when they fall down
Kick them when they fall down


It was dark as I drove the point home
And on cold leather seats
Well, it suddenly struck me
I just might die with a smile on my
Face after all


I’ve seen this happen in other people’s lives
And now it’s happening in mine

 

[Johnny Canuck3]

The devil went down to Georgia, he was looking for a soul to steal.
He was in a bind 'cos he was way behind: he was willin' to make a deal.
When he came across this young man sawin' on a fiddle and playin' it hot.
And the devil jumped upon a hickory stump and said: "Boy let me tell you what:
"I bet you didn't know it, but I'm a fiddle player too.
"And if you'd care to take a dare, I'll make a bet with you.
"Now you play a pretty good fiddle, boy, but give the devil his due:
"I bet a fiddle of gold against your soul, 'cos I think I'm better than you."
The boy said: "My name's Johnny and it might be a sin,
"But I'll take your bet, your gonna regret, 'cos I'm the best that's ever been."

Johnny you rosin up your bow and play your fiddle hard.
'Cos hells broke loose in Georgia and the devil deals it hard.
And if you win you get this shiny fiddle made of gold.
But if you lose, the devil gets your soul.

The devil opened up his case and he said: "I'll start this show."
And fire flew from his fingertips as he resined up his bow.
And he pulled the bow across his strings and it made an evil hiss.
Then a band of demons joined in and it sounded something like this.
When the devil finished, Johnny said: "Well you're pretty good ol' son.
"But if you'll sit down in that chair, right there, and let me show you how its done."

Fire on the moun, run boys, run.
The devil's in the house of the risin' sun.
Chicken in the bread pin, pickin' out dough.
"Granny, does your dog bite?"
"No, child, no."

The devil bowed his head because he knew that he'd been beat.
He laid that golden fiddle on the ground at Johnny's feet.
Johnny said: "Devil just come on back if you ever want to try again.
"I told you once, you son of a bitch, I'm the best that's ever been."

And he played fire on the mount, run boys, run.
The devil's in the house of the risin' sun.
Chicken in the bread pin pickin' out dough.
"Granny, does your dog bite?"
"No, child, no."

 

[Groucho]

Falling

Don't let yourself be hurt this time
Don't let yourself be hurt this time

Then I saw your face
Then I saw your smile

The sky is still blue
The clouds come and go
Yet something is different
Are we falling in love?

Don't let yourself be hurt this time
Don't let yourself be hurt this time

Then your kiss so soft
Then your touch so warm

The stars still shine bright
The mountains stil high
Yet something is different
Are we falling falling are we falling in love?
Are we falling falling are we falling in love?

lyrics: David Lynch

 

[invisibleplanet]

Original: Morrisey a million years later:
Take me out tonight
Where there's music and there's people
Who are young and alive
Driving in your car
I never never want to go home
Because I haven't got one anymore

Take me out tonight
Because I want to see people
And I want to see life
Driving in your car
Oh please don't drop me home
Because it's not my home, it's their home
And I'm welcome no more

And if a double-decker bus
Crashes into us
To die by your side
Is such a heavenly way to die
And if a ten ton truck
Kills the both of us
To die by your side
Well the pleasure, the privilege is mine

Take me out tonight
Take me anywhere, I don't care
I don't care, I don't care
And in the darkened underpass
I thought Oh God, my chance has come at last
But then a strange fear gripped me
And I just couldn't ask

Take me out tonight
Oh take me anywhere, I don't care
I don't care, I don't care
Driving in your car
I never never want to go home
Because I haven't got one
No, I haven't got one

And if a double-decker bus
Crashes in to us
To die by your side
Is such a heavenly way to die
And if a ten ton truck
Kills the both of us
To die by your side
Well the pleasure, the privilege is mine

There is a light that never goes out
There is a light that never goes out
There is a light that never goes out
There is a light that never goes out

 

[Zeppo]

Time Flies Time Crawls like an insect up and down the wall.
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