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    Peace of Mind (B.B King)

    I`ve had everything that money can buy,
    oh, but still I`m so unhappy darling, that I could cry
    Because I`ve never had peace of mind, darling, in my life time
    When you`re in trouble and all down and out,
    then you`ll find out, darling, what it`s all about
    Then you`ll realize that peace of mind, darling, is hard to find
    I`ve been everywhere, seen everything but I only have myself to blame,
    for not realizing while I was riding high that happiness is something money can`t buy
    Oh, the things I haven`t done, darling, are very few
    Yes, I`ve had trouble baby, and good luck too
    Oh, but I`ve never had peace of mind, darling, in my life time
    One of my favorite songs...

    Post a favorite song of your's that has an impact on you..
    For there is [another] kind of violence, slower but just as deadly, destructive as the shot or the bomb in the night. This is the violence of institutions -- indifference, inaction, and decay. This is the violence that afflicts the poor, that poisons relations between men because their skin has different colors. - Bobby Kennedy (Mindless Menance of Violence)

  • #2
    Rock 'n' roll damnation (AC/DC)

    They say that you play too loud
    Baby that's tough
    They say that you got too much
    Can't get enough
    They tell you that you look a fool
    And baby I'm a fool for you
    They say that your mind's diseased
    Shaky stuff

    And it's a rock 'n' roll damnation
    Ma's own whippin' boy
    Rock 'n' roll damnation
    Take a chance while you still got the choice

    You say that you want respect
    Honey for what?
    For all the things that you've done to me
    Thanks a lot
    C'mon, get up off your bended knees
    You can up your mind at ease
    My temperature's gettin' hot
    Oh I been waitin' all night
    For a bite of what you got

    Rock 'n' roll damnation
    Ma's own whippin' boy
    Rock 'n' roll damnation
    Take a chance while you still got the choice

    As I am white trash without manners and too good education, this song reflects my attitude.
    Last edited by yago; May 3, 2003, 18:48.

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    • #3
      Soul Captain - Taistelun Arvoinen (worth a fight)
      I don't have lyrics for you because it's in finnish.. but it has a big meaning to me.
      In da butt.
      "Do not worry if others do not understand you. Instead worry if you do not understand others." - Confucius
      THE UNDEFEATED SUPERCITIZEN w:4 t:2 l:1 (DON'T ASK!)
      "God is dead" - Nietzsche. "Nietzsche is dead" - God.

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      • #4
        Debaser - The Pixies
        "mono has crazy flow and can rhyme words that shouldn't, like Eminem"
        Drake Tungsten
        "get contacts, get a haircut, get better clothes, and lose some weight"
        Albert Speer

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        • #5
          Also Soul Captain - Sadrak, Mesak ja Abedbnego.
          That's my favourite song with a message. It's about these dudes who were executed by someone by fire, it's a story in bible, you know the story.. And they came back alive and didn't catch the fire because they believed.
          They refused to obey and worship wrong things.. Yeah.. I love this song, it's little religous though this is reggae, but I love it.
          In da butt.
          "Do not worry if others do not understand you. Instead worry if you do not understand others." - Confucius
          THE UNDEFEATED SUPERCITIZEN w:4 t:2 l:1 (DON'T ASK!)
          "God is dead" - Nietzsche. "Nietzsche is dead" - God.

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          • #6
            not my favorite songs, but i like for message:

            bob seger's against the wind
            and
            lynyrd skynyrd's simple man
            B♭3

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            • #7
              You and me, baby
              Ain't nothing but mammals,
              So let's do it
              Like they do on the Discovery channel.
              Blog | Civ2 Scenario League | leo.petr at gmail.com

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              • #8
                I could drink a case of you by Joni Mitchell

                If you avoid the allusion to Canada it is a great song.



                Just before our love got lost you said
                "I am as constant as a northern star"
                And I said "Constantly in the darkness
                Where's that at?
                If you want me I'll be in the bar"

                On the back of a cartoon coaster
                In the blue TV screen light
                I drew a map of Canada
                Oh Canada
                With your face sketched on it twice
                Oh you're in my blood like holy wine
                You taste so bitter and so sweet

                Oh I could drink a case of you darling
                Still I'd be on my feet
                oh I would still be on my feet

                Oh I am a lonely painter
                I live in a box of paints
                I'm frightened by the devil
                And I'm drawn to those ones that ain't afraid

                I remember that time you told me you said
                "Love is touching souls"
                Surely you touched mine
                'Cause part of you pours out of me
                In these lines from time to time
                Oh, you're in my blood like holy wine
                You taste so bitter and so sweet

                Oh I could drink a case of you darling
                And I would still be on my feet
                I would still be on my feet

                I met a woman
                She had a mouth like yours
                She knew your life
                She knew your devils and your deeds
                And she said
                "Go to him, stay with him if you can
                But be prepared to bleed"

                Oh but you are in my blood
                You're my holy wine
                You're so bitter, bitter and so sweet

                Oh, I could drink a case of you darling
                Still I'd be on my feet
                I would still be on my feet
                Periodista : A proposito del escudo de la fe, Elisa, a mí me sorprendía Reutemann diciendo que estaba dispuesto a enfrentarse con el mismísimo demonio (Menem) y después terminó bajándose de la candidatura. Ahí parece que fuera ganando el demonio.

                Elisa Carrio: No, porque si usted lee bien el Génesis dice que la mujer pisará la serpiente.

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                • #9
                  From A Distance


                  From a distance the world looks blue and green,
                  and the snow-capped mountains white.
                  From a distance the ocean meets the stream,
                  and the eagle takes to flight.

                  From a distance, there is harmony,
                  and it echoes through the land.
                  It's the voice of hope, it's the voice of peace,
                  it's the voice of every man.

                  From a distance we all have enough,
                  and no one is in need.
                  And there are no guns, no bombs, and no disease,
                  no hungry mouths to feed.

                  From a distance we are instruments
                  marching in a common band.
                  Playing songs of hope, playing songs of peace.
                  They're the songs of every man.
                  God is watching us. God is watching us.
                  God is watching us from a distance.

                  From a distance you look like my friend,
                  even though we are at war.
                  From a distance I just cannot comprehend
                  what all this fighting is for.

                  From a distance there is harmony,
                  and it echoes through the land.
                  And it's the hope of hopes, it's the love of loves,
                  it's the heart of every man.

                  It's the hope of hopes, it's the love of loves.
                  This is the song of every man.
                  And God is watching us, God is watching us,
                  God is watching us from a distance.
                  Oh, God is watching us, God is watching.
                  God is watching us from a distance.

                  Bette Midler

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                  • #10
                    Take Me With U - Prince
                    "mono has crazy flow and can rhyme words that shouldn't, like Eminem"
                    Drake Tungsten
                    "get contacts, get a haircut, get better clothes, and lose some weight"
                    Albert Speer

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                    • #11
                      Stan Rogers - Mary Ellen Carter

                      She went down last October in a pouring driving rain.
                      The skipper, he'd been drinking
                      and the Mate, he felt no pain.
                      Too close to Three Mile Rock,
                      and she was dealt her mortal blow,
                      And the Mary Ellen Carter settled low.

                      There were five of us aboard her
                      when she finally was awash.
                      We'd worked like hell to save her,
                      all heedless of the cost.
                      And the groan she gave as she went down,
                      it caused us to proclaim
                      That the Mary Ellen Carter would rise again.

                      Well, the owners wrote her off;
                      not a nickel would they spend.
                      She gave twenty years of service, boys,
                      then met her sorry end.
                      But insurance paid the loss to us,
                      so let her rest below.
                      Then they laughed at us and said we had to go.
                      But we talked of her all winter,
                      some days around the clock,
                      For she's worth a quarter million, afloat and at the dock.
                      And with every jar that hit the bar,
                      we swore we would remain
                      And make the Mary Ellen Carter rise again.

                      Rise again, rise again,
                      that her name not be lost to the knowledge of men.
                      Those who loved her best and were with her till the end
                      Will make the Mary Ellen Carter rise again.

                      All spring, now, we've been with her
                      on a barge lent by a friend.
                      Three dives a day in hard hat suit and twice I've had the bends.
                      Thank God it's only sixty feet
                      and the currents here are slow
                      Or I'd never have the strength to go below.
                      But we've patched her rents, stopped her vents, dogged hatch and porthole down.
                      Put cables to her, 'fore and aft and birded her around.
                      Tomorrow, noon, we hit the air
                      and then take up the strain.
                      And watch the Mary Ellen Carter Rise Again.

                      For you see we couldn't leave her there
                      to crumble into scale.
                      She'd saved our lives so many times,
                      living through the gale
                      And the laughing, drunken rats who left her to a sorry grave
                      They won't be laughing in another day. . .

                      And you, to whom adversity has dealt the final blow
                      With smiling bastards lying to you everywhere you go
                      Turn to, and put out all your strength of arm and heart and brain
                      And like the Mary Ellen Carter, rise again.

                      Rise again, rise again -
                      though your heart it be broken
                      And life about to end
                      No matter what you've lost, be it a home, a love, a friend.
                      Like the Mary Ellen Carter, rise again.
                      Golfing since 67

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                      • #12
                        [translated]

                        Life is a sea. And we are skippers.
                        And they're really lucky those who die young.

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                        • #13
                          *** If You Wanna Be Happy For The Rest Of Your Life ***
                          by: The Skatalites

                          (Chorus 2x):
                          If you wanna be happy for the rest of your life
                          Never make a pretty woman your wife
                          So from my personal point of view
                          Get an ugly girl to marry you

                          A pretty woman makes her husband look small
                          And very often causes his downfall
                          As soon as he marries her then she starts
                          To do the things that will break his heart

                          But if you make an ugly woman your wife
                          you'll be happy for the rest of your life

                          An ugly woman cooks meals on time
                          And she'll always give you peace of mind

                          (Chorus)

                          Don't let your friends say you have no taste
                          Go ahead and marry anyway
                          Though her face is ugly, her eyes don't match
                          Take it from me, she's a better catch

                          (Chorus)

                          Say man!

                          Hey baby!

                          I saw your wife the other day!

                          Yeah?

                          Yeah, an' she's ug-leeee!

                          Yeah, she's ugly, but she sure can cook, baby!

                          Yeah, alright!

                          (Chorus 4x)
                          Despot-(1a) : a ruler with absolute power and authority (1b) : a person exercising power tyrannically
                          Beyond Alpha Centauri-Witness the glory of Sheng-ji Yang
                          *****Citizen of the Hive****
                          "...but what sane person would move from Hawaii to Indiana?" -Dis

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                          • #14
                            The Infamous Date Rape - A Tribe Called Quest

                            Classic, classic...
                            Classic example of a...a date rape(4X)

                            Q-Tip:
                            Listen to the rhyme, it's a black date fact
                            Percentile rate of date rape is fat
                            This is all true to the reason of the skeezin
                            You got the right pickin but you're in the wrong season
                            If you're in the wrong season, that means you gotta break
                            Especially if a squaw tries to cry out rape
                            You be all vexed cuz she got it goin on
                            You don't wanna fight cuz you know that you're wrong
                            So instead you rest your head on the arm of the couch
                            Envision in your head of a great sex bout
                            Worthy opponent, all you wanna do is bone it
                            You ask can you kick it, she says you can't stick it
                            This is the case, the situation is sticky
                            Should you try to kiss or head for a hickey
                            Not even, you can ask Steven
                            If the vibe ain't right, huh, ya leavin
                            Hit the road Jack and all of that
                            But if she offers her abode, to drop ya load
                            Right smack dab in the middle
                            Get the kitten, I got crazy tender vittles

                            Phife:
                            Uh huh, you know science, you get buckwild
                            Runnin mad games as if your name was Scott Skiles
                            Or better yet Magic or even Karl Malone
                            Regardless who it is, your aim is to bone
                            If she tries to front, then you start to dis her
                            If she's with the program, that's when you start to kiss her
                            Might as well get to the point, no time to waste
                            Might as well break the ice, then set the pace
                            You start to talk nasty, now she's ready to bone
                            Step out of the shower, throw on cologne
                            All of a sudden, her sugarwalls tumble down like Jericho
                            She's hotter than Meshach, Shadrach and Abendego
                            You listen to After 7, break fool after 10
                            Do your thing at 12 o'clock and when you go again
                            There goes round 1, ding, there goes round two
                            Now tell me what the (****) are you supposed to do
                            What do you know, when the meow is completed
                            Girly girl cried rape, yo, I didn't really need it

                            Q-Tip:
                            Sweetheart, we ain't goin out like that(2X)
                            Sweetheart, we ain't goin out like that(zulu)
                            We ain't goin out like that(zulu)
                            We ain't goin out like that

                            Now baby bust it, if you wanna groove
                            Me and you can do it, it will be the move
                            I won't cry over spilled milk
                            If you won't let me take you to the Hilt
                            I don't wanna bone you that much
                            That I would go for the unforbidden touch
                            I'm not the type that would go for that
                            I'll have to fetch a brand new cat
                            Baby, baby, baby I don't wanna be rude
                            I know because of your bloody attitude
                            I know why you act that way
                            It usually happens on the 28th day
                            I respect that crazily
                            When you're done with the past can you come check me
                            This ain't a joint to disrespect you
                            Because one head ain't better than two
                            Check it out

                            It's a classic example of a...a date...


                            All true playas will recognize the wisdom of the Tribe's words; they'll keep you out of a lot of trouble, believe me. Watch yo neck.
                            Last edited by Drake Tungsten; May 4, 2003, 00:34.
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                            • #15
                              Some songs with great messages in 'em:

                              ******************************

                              Halloween
                              (Dead Kennedys)

                              So it's Halloween
                              And you feel like dancin'
                              And you feel like shinin'
                              And you feel like letting loose

                              Whatcha gonna be
                              Babe, you better know
                              And you better plan
                              Better plan all day

                              Better plan all week
                              Better plan all month
                              Better plan all year

                              You're dressed up like a clown
                              Putting on your act
                              It's the only time all year
                              You'll ever admit that

                              I can see your eyes
                              I can see your brain
                              Baby, nothing's changed
                              [repeat]

                              You're still hiding in a mask
                              You take your fun seriously
                              No, don't blow this year's chance
                              Tomorrow your mold goes back on

                              After Halloween

                              You go to work today
                              You'll go to work tomorrow
                              ****faced tonight
                              You'll brag about it for months

                              Remember what I did
                              Remember what I was
                              Back on Halloween

                              But what's in between
                              Where are your ideas
                              You sit around and dream
                              For next Halloween

                              Why not everyday
                              Are you so afraid
                              What will people say
                              [repeat]

                              After Halloween

                              Because your role is planned for you
                              There's nothing you can do
                              But stop and think it through
                              But what will the boss say to you

                              And what will your girlfriend say to you
                              And the people out on the street they might glare at you
                              And whadya know you're pretty self-conscious too

                              So you run back and stuff yourselves in rigid business costumes
                              Only at night to score is your leather uniform exhumed
                              Why don't you take your social regulations
                              And shove 'em up your ass

                              ******************

                              Masters Of War
                              (Bob Dylan)

                              Come you masters of war
                              You that build all the guns
                              You that build the death planes
                              You that build the big bombs
                              You that hide behind walls
                              You that hide behind desks
                              I just want you to know
                              I can see through your masks

                              You that never done nothin'
                              But build to destroy
                              You play with my world
                              Like it's your little toy
                              You put a gun in my hand
                              And you hide from my eyes
                              And you turn and run farther
                              When the fast bullets fly

                              Like Judas of old
                              You lie and deceive
                              A world war can be won
                              You want me to believe
                              But I see through your eyes
                              And I see through your brain
                              Like I see through the water
                              That runs down my drain

                              You fasten the triggers
                              For the others to fire
                              Then you set back and watch
                              When the death count gets higher
                              You hide in your mansion
                              As young people's blood
                              Flows out of their bodies
                              And is buried in the mud

                              You've thrown the worst fear
                              That can ever be hurled
                              Fear to bring children
                              Into the world
                              For threatening my baby
                              Unborn and unnamed
                              You ain't worth the blood
                              That runs in your veins

                              How much do I know
                              To talk out of turn
                              You might say that I'm young
                              You might say I'm unlearned
                              But there's one thing I know
                              Though I'm younger than you
                              Even Jesus would never
                              Forgive what you do

                              Let me ask you one question
                              Is your money that good
                              Will it buy you forgiveness
                              Do you think that it could
                              I think you will find
                              When your death takes its toll
                              All the money you made
                              Will never buy back your soul

                              And I hope that you die
                              And your death'll come soon
                              I will follow your casket
                              In the pale afternoon
                              And I'll watch while you're lowered
                              Down to your deathbed
                              And I'll stand o'er your grave
                              'Til I'm sure that you're dead

                              **************************

                              (That last one's a little dark, but still beautiful.)
                              "I wrote a song about dental floss but did anyone's teeth get cleaner?" -Frank Zappa
                              "A thing moderately good is not so good as it ought to be. Moderation in temper is always a virtue, but moderation in principle is always a vice."- Thomas Paine
                              "I'll let you be in my dream if I can be in yours." -Bob Dylan

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