Rumrunner6900 Posted November 15, 2008 Share Posted November 15, 2008 I wanna go back to the island Where the shrimp boats are tied up to the pilin' Gimme oysters and beer For dinner every day of the year and I'll feel fine I'll feel fine Chorus: I wanna be there Wanna go back down and lie beside the sea there With a tin cup for a chalice, fill it up with good red wine And I'm a' chewin' on a honeysuckle vine Yeah now, the sun goes slidin' 'cross the water Sailboats they go searchin' for the breeze Salt air it ain't thin It can stick right to your skin and make you feel fine Makes you feel fine Chorus: I wanna be there Wanna go back down and a' get high by the sea there With a tin cup for a chalice, fill it up with good red wine And I'm a' chewin' on a honeysuckle vine Yes and now you heard my strange proposal So get that Packard up and let's move I wanna be there before the day Tries to steal away and leave us behind I've made up my mind Chorus: And I wanna be there I wanna go back down and die beside the sea there With a tin cup for a chalice, fill it up with good red wine And I'll be chewin' on a honeysuckle vine Coda: Yeah with a tin cup for a chalice, fill it up with good red wine And I'm a' chewin' on a honeysuckle vine Tin Cup Chalice - Jimmy Buffett One of the songs that will be played at my funeral. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
VASkins540 Posted November 15, 2008 Share Posted November 15, 2008 Then take me disappearin' through the smoke rings of my mind Down the foggy ruins of time, far past the frozen leaves The haunted, frightened trees, out to the windy beach Far from the twisted reach of crazy sorrow Yes, to dance beneath the diamond sky with one hand waving free Silhouetted by the sea, circled by the circus sands With all memory and fate driven deep beneath the waves Let me forget about today until tomorrow. Hey, Mr Tambourine Man, play a song for me I'm not sleepy and there is no place I'm going to Hey, Mr Tambourine Man, play a song for me In the jingle jangle morning I'll come followin' you. Bob Dylan - "Mr Tambourine Man" Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
PokerPacker Posted November 15, 2008 Share Posted November 15, 2008 Pardon ****ing me, who the ****ing **** is Jesus? Mother****ing new Messiah of the ****ing World -Edguy, New Age Messiah Really stands out because A) This band usually doesn't throw around expletives Well come on, they're cursing out Jesus (contextually in the song, though, they're representing a mental case who thinks he's the anti-christ) (mail vocalist) I am so ****ing Metal, and so is my wife (female vocalist) I am is wife (male vocalist) SHUT UP! Dream Evil, Made of Metal certainly caught me off guard, but had me laughing. It was her only line in the entire song. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
CRobi21 Posted November 15, 2008 Share Posted November 15, 2008 We're now up here alone terror on the intercom. "Can someone save us?!?! Systems malfunction, blast it, this damn machine. Over and out captain!" Something lurks, creeps on the counter top, somewhere behind you. Parasitic cyst, I can't stand to watch, it's coming up and out of your chest. Remember when we were young. Sit up right on the table, a photograph, of earth feeding me a way back. Frightened I tear alone, or maybe not, the the only one, there. Hello? Hello? When it rings will you answer? There corner tall, short stance, it's you come on kill me. You made a good friend, to me. But while you were outnumbered and torn you made us do things. Oh dear God, I don't feel alive!!! When you're cut short of misery, will you pray it be the end? Give a look surprised wide eyes to me. Then you'll know just what i am. The scare that triggers your fear. Come know me in a different light now, come know me as God! You made a good friend, to me. But while you were outnumbered and torn, you made us do things, to you, now. Run sand, hourglass. It's my time, will I be worth? Spin 'round carousel, when your horse isn't screwed in. Oh dear God, I don't feel alive!! When you're cut short of misery. (raise forth lost cause) Will you pray it be the end? Give a look surprised, wide eyes to me. (raise forth lost cause) Then you'll know just what i am. (subtle demise the legitimate cry) The scare that triggers your fear. Come know me in a different light now. Come know me as God! (raise forth lost cause) Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Jumbo Posted November 15, 2008 Share Posted November 15, 2008 Skinsfan89 hit two I knew well :applause: (Wendy--Concrete Blonde) I told the priest, don't count on any second coming. God got his ass kicked the first time he came down here slumming. He had the balls to come, the gall to die and then forgive us. No, I don't wonder why, I wonder what he thought it would get us. Hey, hey, good bye. Tomorrow Wendy's going to die. Hey, hey, good bye. Tomorrow Wendy's going to die. Tomorrow Wendy's going to die. (Indian Sunset--Elton John & Bernie Tualpin) As I awoke this evening with the smell of wood smoke clinging Like a gentle cobweb hanging upon a painted tepee Oh I went to see my chieftain with my warlance and my woman For he told us that the yellow moon would very soon be leaving This I cant believe I said, I cant believe our warlords dead Oh he would not leave the chosen ones to the buzzards and the soldiers guns Oh great father of the iroquois ever since I was young Ive read the writing of the smoke and breast fed on the sound of drums Ive learned to hurl the tomahawk and ride a painted pony wild To run the gauntlet of the sioux, to make a chieftains daughter mine And now you ask that I should watch The red mans race be slowly crushed What kind of words are these to hear From yellow dog whom white man fears I take only what is mine lord, my pony, my squaw, and my child I cant stay to see you die along with my tribes pride I go to search for the yellow moon and the fathers of our sons Where the red sun sinks in the hills of gold and the healing waters run Trampling down the prairie rose leaving hoof tracks in the sand Those who wish to follow me I welcome with my hands I heard from passing renegades geronimo was dead Hed been laying down his weapons when they filled him full of lead Now there seems no reason why I should carry on In this land that once was my land I cant find a home Its lonely and its quiet and the horse soldiers are coming And I think its time I strung my bow and ceased my senseless running For soon I'll find the yellow moon along with my loved ones Where the buffalos graze in clover fields without the sound of guns And the red sun sinks at last into the hills of gold And peace to this young warrior comes with a bullet hole (Don Quixote--Gordon Lightfoot) Through the woodland, through the valley Comes a horseman wild and free Tilting at the windmills passing Who can the brave young horseman be He is wild but he is mellow He is strong but he is weak He is cruel but he is gentle He is wise but he is meek Reaching for his saddlebag He takes a battered book into his hand Standing like a prophet bold He shouts across the ocean to the shore Till he can shout no more I have come oer moor and mountain Like the hawk upon the wing I was once a shining knight Who was the guardian of a king I have searched the whole world over Looking for a place to sleep I have seen the strong survive And I have seen the lean grown weak See the children of the earth Who wake to find the table bare See the gentry in the country Riding off to take the air Reaching for his saddlebag He takes a rusty sword into his hand Then striking up a knightly pose He shouts across the ocean to the shore Till he can shout no more See the jailor with his key Who locks away all trace of sin See the judge upon the bench Who tries the case as best he can See the wise and wicked ones Who feed upon lifes sacred fire See the soldier with his gun Who must be dead to be admired See the man who tips the needle See the man who buys and sells See the man who puts the collar On the ones who dare not tell See the drunkard in the tavern Stemming gold to make ends meet See the youth in ghetto black Condemned to life upon the street Reaching for his saddlebag He takes a tarnished cross into his hand Then standing like a preacher now He shouts across the ocean to the shore Then in a blaze of tangled hooves He gallops off across the dusty plain In vain to search again Where no one will hear Through the woodland, through the valley Comes a horseman wild and free Tilting at the windmills passing Who can the brave young horseman be He is wild but he is mellow He is strong but he is weak He is cruel but he is gentle He is wise but he is meek (Sounds of Silence--Simon & Garfunkel) Hello darkness, my old friend, Ive come to talk with you again, Because a vision softly creeping, Left its seeds while I was sleeping, And the vision that was planted in my brain Still remains Within the sound of silence. In restless dreams I walked alone Narrow streets of cobblestone, neath the halo of a street lamp, I turned my collar to the cold and damp When my eyes were stabbed by the flash of a neon light That split the night And touched the sound of silence. And in the naked light I saw Ten thousand people, maybe more. People talking without speaking, People hearing without listening, People writing songs that voices never share And no one dare Disturb the sound of silence. Fools said I, you do not know Silence like a cancer grows. Hear my words that I might teach you, Take my arms that I might reach you. But my words like silent raindrops fell, And echoed In the wells of silence And the people bowed and prayed To the neon God they made. And the sign flashed out its warning, In the words that it was forming. And the sign said, the words of the prophets Are written on the subway walls And tenement halls. And whispered in the sounds of silence. (Trouble---Shawn Colvin) Baby let me set you down You look so troubled and I think I know Just when you think you've come around There you go Now I know the business of the heart And it'll get you anyway it can You need someone to walk with in the dark, well I'm your man I go to the trouble like a magnet That's where I'll be Trouble is just a place to sing It's what you need I swear you look like you're in jail And all at once you're halfway out the door One foot dancing, one foot nailed To the floor Chasing those circles in the ground The same old **** is still the same old lie Just when you think you've got it down Watch it fly I go to the trouble like a light Or like a dare Trouble is just a friend to me, I know It'll always be there It's really hard to make your peace So give me some credit for the hell I've paid This world's a blessing and a beast Everyday So come on baby let me show you how The less you know the more I comprehend You don't have to drag me down I descend I go to the trouble and I like it That's where I'll be Trouble is just like love, if it's half the way It's all I can see And it's just what you need (Long, Long, Time--Linda Rondstat--A favorite of someone I knew) Love will abide Take things in stride Sounds like good advice But there's no one at my side And time washes clean Love's wounds unseen That's what someone told me But I don't know what it means Cause I've done everything I know To try and make you mine And I think I'm gonna love you For a long, long time Caught in my fears Blinking back the tears I can't say you hurt me When you never let me near And I never drew One response from you All the while you fell All over girls you never knew Cause I've done everything I know To try and make you mine And I think it's going to hurt me For a long, long time. Wait for the day You'll go away Knowing that you warned me Of the price I'd have to pay And life's full of flaws Who knows the cause Living in the memory Of a love that never was Cause I've done everything I know To try and change your mind And I think I'm going to miss you For a long, long time And I've done everything I know To try and make you mine And I think I'm gonna love you For a long, long time. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Jumbo Posted November 15, 2008 Share Posted November 15, 2008 (Discovery Channel--Bloodhound Gang ) Ha-ha, well now, we call this the act of mating But there are several other Very important differences Between human beings and animals That you should know about I'd appreciate your input Sweat baby, sweat baby Sex is a Texas drought Me and you do the kind of stuff That only Prince would sing about So put your hands down my pants And I bet you'll feel nuts Yes I'm Siskel, yes I'm Ebert And you're getting two thumbs up You've had enough of two-hand touch You want it rough, you're out of bounds I want you smothered, want you covered Like my Waffle House hashbrowns Comin' quicker than Fed Ex Never reach an apex Just like coca-cola stock You are inclined to make me rise an hour early Just like daylight savings time Do it now You and me baby me ain't nothin' but mammals So let's do it like they do on the Discovery Channel Do it again now You and me baby me ain't nothin' but mammals So let's do it like they do on the Discovery Channel Gettin' horny now Love, the kind you clean up With a mop and bucket Like the lost catacombs of Egypt Only God knows where we stuck it Hieroglyphics? Let me be pacific I wanna be down in your South Seas But I got this notion That the motion of your ocean means "Small Craft Advisory" So if I capsize on your thighs High tide B-5 you sunk my battleship Please turn me on I'm Mr. Coffee With an automatic drip So show me yours, I'll show you mine "Tool Time" You'll Lovett just like Lyle And then we'll do it doggy style So we can both watch "X-Files" Do it now You and me baby me ain't nothin' but mammals So let's do it like they do on the Discovery Channel Do it again now You and me baby me ain't nothin' but mammals So let's do it like they do on the Discovery Channel Gettin' horny now You and me baby me ain't nothin' but mammals So let's do it like they do on the Discovery Channel Do it again now You and me baby me ain't nothin' but mammals So let's do it like they do on the Discovery Channel Do it now Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Springfield Posted November 15, 2008 Share Posted November 15, 2008 I kinda figured Jumbo would get a kick out of this thread. Ground control to major tom Ground control to major tom Take your protein pills and put your helmet on Ground control to major tom Commencing countdown, engines on Check ignition and may gods love be with you Ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, Four, three, two, one, liftoff This is ground control to major tom Youve really made the grade And the papers want to know whose shirts you wear Now its time to leave the capsule if you dare This is major tom to ground control Im stepping through the door And Im floating in a most peculiar way And the stars look very different today For here Am I sitting in a tin can Far above the world Planet earth is blue And theres nothing I can do Though Im past one hundred thousand miles Im feeling very still And I think my spaceship knows which way to go Tell me wife I love her very much she knows Ground control to major tom Your circuits dead, theres something wrong Can you hear me, major tom? Can you hear me, major tom? Can you hear me, major tom? Can you.... Here am I floating round my tin can Far above the moon Planet earth is blue And theres nothing I can do. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Springfield Posted November 15, 2008 Share Posted November 15, 2008 I read the news today oh, boy About a lucky man who made the grade And though the news was rather sad Well, i just had to laugh I saw the photograph He blew his mind out in a car He didn't notice that the lights had changed A crowd of people stood and stared They'd seen his face before Nobody was really sure if he was from the house of lords I saw a film today oh, boy The english army had just won the war A crowd of people turned away But i just had to look Having read the book I love to turn you on. Woke up, got out of bed Dragged a comb across my head Found my way downstairs and drank a cup And looking up, i noticed i was late Found my coat and grabbed my hat Made the bus in seconds flat Found my way upstairs and had a smoke Somebody spoke and i went into a dream Ah I read the news today oh, boy Four thousand holes in blackburn, lancashire And though the holes were rather small They had to count them all Now they know how many holes it takes to fill the albert hall I'd love to turn you on Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Springfield Posted November 15, 2008 Share Posted November 15, 2008 Meet Eddie, twenty-three years old. Fed up with life and the way things are going, he decides to rob a liquor store. ("I can't take this no more, I can't take it no more homes") But on his way in, he has a sudden change of heart. And suddenly, his conscience comes into play... ("**** is mine, I gotta do this.. gotta do this") Alright, stop! (Huh?) Now before you walk in the door of this liquor store and try to get money out the drawer You better think of the consequence (But who are you?) I'm your mother****in conscience That's nonsense! Go in and gaffle the money and run to one of your aunt's cribs And borrow a damn dress, and one of her blonde wigs Tell her you need a place to stay You'll be safe for days if you shave your legs with Renee's razor blade Yeah but if it all goes through like it's supposed to The whole neighborhood knows you and they'll expose you Think about it before you walk in the door first Look at the store clerk, she's older than George Burns **** that! Do that ****! Shoot that *****! Can you afford to blow this ****? Are you that rich? Why you give a **** if she dies? Are you that *****? Do you really think she gives a **** if you have kids? Man, don't do it, it's not worth it to risk it! (You're right!) Not over this **** (Stop!) Drop the biscuit (I will!) Don't even listen to Slim yo, he's bad for you (You know what Dre? I don't like your attitude..) ("It's alright c'mon, just come in here for a minute") ("Mmm, I don't know!") ("Look baby..") ("Damn!") ("Yo, it's gonna be alright, right?") ("Well OK..") Meet Stan, twenty-one years old. ("Give me a kiss!") After meeting a young girl at a rave party, things start getting hot and heavy in an upstairs bedroom. Once again, his conscience comes into play... ("****!") Now listen to me, while you're kissin her cheek and smearin her lipstick, I slipped this in her drink Now all you gotta do is nibble on this little *****'s earlobe.. (Yo! This girl's only fifteen years old You shouldn't take advantage of her, thats not fair) Yo look at her bush does it got hair? (uh huh) **** this bith right here on the spot bare till she passes out and she forgot how she got there (Man, ain't you ever seen that one movie _Kids_?) No, but I seen the porno with SunDoobiest! (****, you wanna get hauled off to jail?) yea **** that, hit that **** raw dog and bail Meet Grady, a twenty-nine year old construction worker. After coming home from a hard day's work, he walks in the door of his trailer park home to find his wife in bed with another man. ("WHAT THE ****?!?!") ("Grady!!") Alright calm down, relax, start breathin.. **** that ****! You just caught this ***** cheatin! While you at work she's with some dude tryin to get off?! **** slitting her throat, CUT THIS *****'S HEAD OFF!!! Wait! What if there's an explanation for this? (What? She tripped, fell, and landed on his dick?!) Alright Shady, maybe he's right, Grady But think about the baby before you get all crazy Okay! Thought about it, still wanna stab her? Grab her by the throat, get your daughter and kidnap her? That's what I did, be smart, don't be a retard You gonna take advice from somebody who slapped DEE BARNES??! What'chu say? (What's wrong? Didn't think I'd remember?) I'ma kill you mother****er! Uhhh-aahh! Temper temper! Mr. Dre? Mr. N.W.A.? Mr. AK comin' straight outta Compton y'all better make way? How in the **** you gonna tell this man not to be violent? Cause he don't need to go the same route that I went Been there, done that.. aw **** it... What am I sayin? Shoot em both Grady, where's your gun at? Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Califan007 The Constipated Posted November 15, 2008 Author Share Posted November 15, 2008 When we be makin love I only hear the sounds Heavenly angels cryin up above Tears of joy pourin down on us They know we need each other They know you are my fix I know, that you know that I aint cheatin baby They know this is serious I aint ****ing just 4 kicks No This condition I got is crucial, crucial baby U could say that I'm a terminal case U could burn up my clothes Smash up my ride ...Well, maybe not the ride "Adore" ~Prince Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Jumbo Posted November 15, 2008 Share Posted November 15, 2008 You have me pegged, Springfield. (Dirty Boulevard---Lou Reed) Pedro lives out of the wilshire hotel He looks out a window without glass The walls are made of cardboard, newspapers on his feet His father beats him cause hes too tired to beg Hes got 9 brothers and sisters Theyre brought up on their knees Its hard to run when a coat hanger beats you on the thighs Pedro dreams of being older and killing the old man But thats a slim chance hes going to the boulevard Hes going to end up, on the dirty boulevard Hes going out, to the dirty boulevard Hes going down, to the dirty boulevard This room cost 2,000 dollars a month You can believe it man its true Somewhere a landlords laughing till he wets his pants No one here dreams of being a doctor or a lawyer or anything They dream of dealing on the dirty boulevard Give me your hungry, your tired your poor Ill piss on em Thats what the statue of bigotry says Your poor huddled masses, lets club em to death And get it over with and just dump em on the boulevard Get to end up, on the dirty boulevard Going out, to the dirty boulevard Hes going down, on the dirty boulevard Going out Outside its a bright night Theres an opera at lincoln center Movie stars arrive by limousine The klieg lights shoot up over the skyline of manhattan But the lights are out on the mean streets A small kid stands by the lincoln tunnel Hes selling plastic roses for a buck The traffics backed up to 39th street The tv whores are calling the cops out for a suck And back at the wilshire, pedro sits there dreaming Hes found a book on magic in a garbage can He looks at the pictures and stares at the cracked ceiling At the count of 3 he says, I hope I can disappear And fly fly away, from this dirty boulevard I want to fly, from dirty boulevard I want to fly, from dirty boulevard I want to fly-fly-fly-fly, from dirty boulevard I want to fly away I want to fly Fly, fly away I want to fly Fly-fly away (fly a-) Fly-fly-fly (-way, ooohhh...) Fly-fly away (I want to fly-fly away) Fly away (I want to fly, wow-woh, no, fly away) Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Springfield Posted November 15, 2008 Share Posted November 15, 2008 Possibly some of the most thought provoking rap lyrics I've heard in a long time... Disease the virus is spreading in all directions no safe zone no cure and no protection no symptoms define the signs of an infection no vaccines, remedies, and no corrections Quarantine the dreams and seal off the connections don't let them in not a friend not a reflection everybody's got it and want you to have it next and don't accept them if you want to stay as an exception no pill can heal the ill of this sickness some are still in doubt of its existence some call it forgiveness and some call it the vengeance some say it's an exit and some say it's an entrance the poor say the rich have the cure the rich say the poor are the source revolutionaries say it's physiological war invented by the press, just to have something to report some say the first case came from a maternity ward some say a morgue, some say the skies, some say the floors whores say the nuns, nuns say the whores and everybody is sure the scientist say it only affects the mind the little boy said it only affects the girls the preacher man said it's going to kill off the soul a bum said it's going to kill the whole wide world. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
StillUnknown Posted November 15, 2008 Share Posted November 15, 2008 Yeah.. Each and every element that exists in this universe is manifested from a thought first Through the inner mind's eye of the unseen power in the sky Gave birth to Mother Earth and all it's worth to you and I This most loved invention, my conciousness is an extension of Him, yet I'm flesh and bone with a mind of my own To dig deeper than the surface, whether I learn from your upcomings or your downfalls we all have individual purpose It's amazing, how the streets do the majority of raising of children who end up dead before hearing what you said And it's sad, so all I can write about is what I had Interpretations of life good and bad with a pen and pad It seems like abortion, when I just write a small portion It's either crumpled up or torn without lettin the thought be born Young minded, and blinded in those days; I didn't want to have a thought that I couldn't raise, nurture, and care for Be there for, help prepare for, the times ahead When someone doesn't agree with what is said, huh And if they did, don't get all arrogant cause that's my kid Just be thankful that it's good and somebody overstood Now, the listener in here want the same flow but I gotta let it grow Clever enough to let it go, if I don't wanna rap no mo' And I'll make sure that no one ever forgets It's immortalized forever, on wax CD's and casettes And when someone goes to the store and purchases it for ten The life cycle starts all over again And I was granted this music as my soulmate, to procreate and give back what I was given, a life worth livin And I, am Still Standing, unscathed Pain is for suckers to feel MC's are running out of things to say, and radio stations running out of songs to play, ****! We Still Standing, unscathed And pain is for suckers to feel, huh And MC's running out of things to say... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
BigMike619 Posted November 15, 2008 Share Posted November 15, 2008 If you had not have fallen Then I would not have found you Angel flying too close to the ground And I patched up your broken wing And hung around a while Tried to keep your spirits up And your fever down I knew someday that you would fly away For love's the greatest healer to be found So leave me if you need to I will still remember Angel flying too close to the ground Fly on, fly on past the speed of sound I'd rather see you up Than see you down Leave me if you need to I will still remember Angel flying too close to the ground ______________________________________ Willie Nelson - Angel flying too close to the ground. Its about his son right after he died. I cry EVERY time I hear this song.\ __________________________________________________ In the twilight glow I see her Blue Eyes Crying In The Rain. As we kissed good-bye and parted, I knew we'd never meet again. Love is like a dying ember. Where only memories remain. Through the ages I'll remember- Blue Eyes Crying In The Rain. Now my hair has turned to silver. All my life I've loved in vain. I can see her star in heaven. Blue Eyes Crying In The Rain. Someday when we meet up yonder, We'll stroll hand in hand again. In a land that knows no parting- Blue Eyes Crying In The Rain. ______________________________ Blue eyes crying in the rain - Hank Williams and remade by Willie Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
BigMike619 Posted November 15, 2008 Share Posted November 15, 2008 Teenage angst has paid off well Now Im bored and old Self-appointed judges judge More than they have sold If she floats than she is not A witch like we had thought A down payment on another One at salems lot Serve the servants - oh no That legendary divorce is such a bore As my bones grew they did hurt They hurt really bad I tried hard to have a father But instead I had a dad I just want you to know that i Dont hate you anymore There is nothing I could say That I havent thought before Serve the servants - oh no That legendary divorce is such a bore ______________________________________ serve the servants - Nirvana. This song is so well written and a slap in the face to all of those who loved Nevermind in my opinion. The "witch" was Courtney Ono..I mean Love. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
BigMike619 Posted November 15, 2008 Share Posted November 15, 2008 Rockets, moon shots Spend it on the have nots Money, we make it Fore we see it you take it Oh, make you wanna holler The way they do my life Make me wanna holler The way they do my life This ain't livin', This ain't livin' No, no baby, this ain't livin' No, no, no Inflation no chance To increase finance Bills pile up sky high Send that boy off to die Make me wanna holler The way they do my life Make me wanna holler The way they do my life Dah, dah, dah Dah, dah, dah Hang ups, let downs Bad breaks, set backs Natural fact is I can't pay my taxes Oh, make me wanna holler And throw up both my hands Yea, it makes me wanna holler And throw up both my hands Crime is increasing Trigger happy policing Panic is spreading God know where we're heading Oh, make me wanna holler They don't understand Dah, dah, dah Dah, dah, dah Dah, dah, dah Mother, mother Everybody thinks we're wrong Who are they to judge us Simply cause we wear our hair long ____________________________________ Inner city blues - Marvin Gaye. Pure rage, anger, sadness, depression all sang thru the voice of an angel. I have never felt better when singing of all these things then when I sing along to this. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Califan007 The Constipated Posted November 15, 2008 Author Share Posted November 15, 2008 I watch the ripples change their size But never leave the stream Of warm impermanence So the days float through my eyes But still the days seem the same And these children that you spit on As they try to change their worlds Are immune to your consultations They're quite aware of what they're going through Changes ~David Bowie Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Teller Posted November 15, 2008 Share Posted November 15, 2008 Wrote this for my oldest daughter in the middle of my divorce last year: "Daddy, pretend I'm a princess," you always used to say. Well I guess you never knew my dear, your daddy always saw you that way. It doesn't take a plastic crown, or little dress up shoes. You can be my princess, just by being you. I know you dream of white horses, and a castle on a hill. Of meeting your prince charming, and I know someday you will. But somewhere there's a princess, with a slightly different wish. She's playing with her daddy, and it goes something like this. "Daddy, pretend I'm a normal girl, doing normal girly things. Pretend there is no castle; no gems or diamond rings. Pretend that everyone loves me, just for being who I am. Pretend I can melt my daddy's heart, just by taking hold of his hand." "We'll pretend my name is Lacy, and I'm playing with my toys. I'm playing with my daddy. I don't care about other boys. I don't have to go and get dressed up, to get my picture took. Or live up to the fables, in every storybook." So Lacy, keep on dreaming, in everything you do. But remember when you play princess, the princess wants to be you. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Spaceman Spiff Posted November 15, 2008 Share Posted November 15, 2008 For seven years I dwelt In the loose palace of exile Playing strange games With the girls of the island Now I have come again To the land of the fair, and the strong, and the wise Brothers and sisters of the pale forest O Children of Night Who among you will run with the hunt? Now Night arrives with her purple legion Retire now to your tents and to your dreams Tomorrow we enter the town of my birth I want to be ready' Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
HighOnHendrix Posted November 15, 2008 Share Posted November 15, 2008 Money, get away, Get a good job, make more pay and you're O.K. Money, it's a gas, Grab that cash with both hands and make a stash, New car, caviar, four star daydream, Think I'll buy me a football team, Money, get back, I'm all right, Jack, keep your hands off of my stack. Money, it's a hit, But don't give me that do goody good bull****, I'm in the hi-fidelity first class traveling set, And I think I need a Lear jet. Money, it's a crime, Share it fairly but don't take a slice of my pie. Money, so they say, Is the root of all evil today, But if you ask for a rise, It's no surprise, That they're giving none away. Money - Pink Floyd Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
BigMike619 Posted November 15, 2008 Share Posted November 15, 2008 Elvis was a hero to most But he never meant **** to me you see Straight up racist that sucker was Simple and plain Mother **** him and John Wayne Cause I'm Black and I'm proud I'm ready and hyped plus I'm amped Most of my heroes don't appear on no stamps _________________________________________ Fight the Power - PE. Probably the most shocking and in your face lyrics I have ever heard in a rap song. My jaw hit the floor.. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Koolblue13 Posted November 15, 2008 Share Posted November 15, 2008 Low down, once again Well I'm strugglin' now To get by, my friend It's keepin' me up Real late at night I just can't settle down My honky tonk life Driftin' around 'bout a half past four With the blues on my back And a bottle on the floor Drinkin' until I think I'm gonna fall down 'Cause my sweet little baby had to kick me Low down Low down Once again Well I'm strugglin' now To get by my friend It's keepin' me up real late at night Hell I can't settle down my honky tonk life Driftin' around 'bout half past four With the blues on my back And a bottle on the floor Drinkin' until I think I'm gonna fall down 'Cause my sweet little baby had to kick me lowdown Low Down Once again Well I'm strugglin' now Just to get by my friend ******************************** Well, I have got no money but I am doin' fine. I'm just a hillbilly hell-raiser; I'm tryin' to kill my time. An' I'm lookin' for that gal, about five foot ten. An' I'm gonna take her down that road of livin' a life of sin. Because I'm drinkin', druggin': I'm havin' lots of fun. I always carry round my loaded shotgun. If I think I'm gonna have a bad time, I got a little bit of smoke an' a whole lotta wine. -Instrumental break- Well, I once had this gal: I thought she'd be my bride. But then she had to leave my ass for that other guy. An' now I'm drinkin', druggin': I'm havin' lots of fun. I always carry round my loaded shotgun. If I think I'm gonna have a bad time, I got a little bit of smoke an' a whole lotta wine. -Instrumental break- Well, I don't really care if you hate me, you see, 'Cause I'm just a country boy from the state of Tennessee. A little bit crazy, on the loudish side, 'Cause I like drink my whiskey an' I like to get high. An' now I'm drinkin', druggin': I'm havin' lots of fun. I always carry round my loaded shotgun. If I think I'm gonna have a bad time, I got a little bit of smoke an' a whole lotta wine. ****************************************** Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
HighOnHendrix Posted November 15, 2008 Share Posted November 15, 2008 Fight the Power - PE. Probably the most shocking and in your face lyrics I have ever heard in a rap song. My jaw hit the floor.. Everything about Pub Enemy was in your face. Rap used to really be my thing until I discovered how awesome classic rock and blues are. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Koolblue13 Posted November 15, 2008 Share Posted November 15, 2008 When I was young, I was so full of fear I hid behind anger, Held back the tears It was me against the world, I was sure that I'd win The world fought back, Punished me for my sins I felt so alone, So insecure, I blamed you instead And made sure I was heard And they tried to warn me Of my evil ways But I couldn't hear What they had to say (chorus) I was wrong, Self destruction's got me again I was wrong, I realized now that I was wrong And I think about my loves, Well I've had a few I'm sorry that I hurt them, Did I hurt you too I took what I wanted, Put my heart on the shelf How can you love me When you don't love yourself It was me against the world, I was sure that I'd win The world fought back, Punished me for my sins And they tried to warn me Of my evil ways But I couldn't hear What they had to say (chorus) I was wrong, Self destruction's got me again I was wrong, I realized now that I was wrong I was wrong (2x) I grew up fast, I grew up hard Something was wrong From the very start I was fighting everybody, I was fighting everything But the only one That I hurt was me I got society's blood Running down my face Somebody help me Get outta this place How could someone's Bad luck last so long Until I realized That I was wrong (chorus) I was wrong, Self destruction's got me again I was wrong, I realized now that I was wrong ****************************** Well it's been ten years, and a thousand tears And look at the mess I'm in- A broken nose and a broken heart, An empty bottle of gin Well I sit and I pray In my broken down Chevrolet- While I'm singin' to myself There's got to be another way Chorus: Take away, take away Take away this ball and chain I'm lonely and I'm tired And I can't take any more pain Take away, take away Never to return again Take away, take away Take away this ball and chain Well I've searched and I've searched To find the perfect life- A brand new car and a brand new suit I even got me a little wife- But wherever I have gone I was sure to find myself there- You can run all your life But not go anywhere Chorus: Take away, take away Take away this ball and chain I'm sick and I'm tired And I can't take any more pain Take away, take away Never to return again Take away, take away Take away this ball and chain Well I'll pass the bar on the way To my dingy hotel room- I spent all my money Been drinkin' since a half past noon- I'll wake there in the mornin' Or maybe in the county jail- Times are hard getting harder I'm born to lose and destined to fail- Chorus: Take away, take away Take away this ball and chain I'm lonely and I'm tired And I can't take any more pain Take away, take away Never to return again Take away, take away Take away this ball and chain Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Califan007 The Constipated Posted November 15, 2008 Author Share Posted November 15, 2008 Wrote this for my oldest daughter in the middle of my divorce last year:"Daddy, pretend I'm a princess," you always used to say. Well I guess you never knew my dear, your daddy always saw you that way. It doesn't take a plastic crown, or little dress up shoes. You can be my princess, just by being you. I know you dream of white horses, and a castle on a hill. Of meeting your prince charming, and I know someday you will. But somewhere there's a princess, with a slightly different wish. She's playing with her daddy, and it goes something like this. "Daddy, pretend I'm a normal girl, doing normal girly things. Pretend there is no castle; no gems or diamond rings. Pretend that everyone loves me, just for being who I am. Pretend I can melt my daddy's heart, just by taking hold of his hand." "We'll pretend my name is Lacy, and I'm playing with my toys. I'm playing with my daddy. I don't care about other boys. I don't have to go and get dressed up, to get my picture took. Or live up to the fables, in every storybook." So Lacy, keep on dreaming, in everything you do. But remember when you play princess, the princess wants to be you. Man, I can so relate to that :applause:... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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