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  • #76
    Back after a longsabbatical caused by death of computer

    Des'ree - I'm Kissing You

    Pride can stand a thousand trials,
    the strong will never fall
    But watching stars without you,
    my soul cried

    Heaving heart is full of pain,
    oh, oh, the aching.
    'Cause I'm kissing you, oh

    I'm kissing you, oh
    Touch me deep, pure and true,
    gift to me forever

    'Cause I'm kissing you, oh
    I'm kissing you, oh

    Where are you now?
    Where are you now?

    'Cause I'm kissing you
    I'm kissing you, oh...
    "Love the earth and sun and animals, despise riches, give alms to every one that asks, stand up for the stupid and crazy, devote your income and labor to others, hate tyrants, argue not concerning God, have patience and indulgence toward the people, take off your hat to nothing known or unknown . . . reexamine all you have been told at school or church or in any book, dismiss whatever insults your own soul, and your very flesh shall be a great poem and have the richest fluency" - Walt Whitman

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    • #77
      The Light--Spock's Beard 15:33
      (i. The Dream )
      What makes a dream so very different from any other dream?
      Where is that straight line that I can hold up to the light and say
      "No, this is not right--this does not stand up in the light"?

      (ii. One Man)
      Call me Cavanaugh, I'm the one with the caveman jaw
      call me Smitty or Jones, talkin' on the TVs and the telephones
      I am the critical masses, stand back and watch as time passes

      I am the centerfold, I know the stories before they get told
      You can call me Kennedy, you may have killed him
      but you cannot kill me
      I am the crippled and blind,
      I paint the pretty pictures on the subway signs
      Yeah I am everything to everyone,
      and I won't go away at the point of a gun
      All of this in one man...

      I am rock'n'roll, I am classical, country and soul
      I am the nun and the flasher,
      I am the father, the son and the bastard
      I am the church and the steeple,
      open the door and see all the people
      all of this in one man...

      (iii. Garden People)
      I'm coming down--
      people's garden, garden people,
      people's garden, garden people...

      (iv. Looking Straight into the Light)
      Look! There's a light headed for the sun,
      stand and you might turn to everyone
      the lady, the lass melt into glass looking straight into the light
      Stand at the door that would not open wide,
      you tried so hard before but now we're on your side
      you see us all, the left and the right
      looking straight into the light

      You see us all, the left and the right
      looking straight into the light
      Looking straight into the light
      looking straight into the light
      looking straight into the light
      Into the light...

      (v. The Man in the Mountain)
      I am the Man in the Mountain, I stand alone, I've been downed
      in a sea of loveless illusion, so many lost, so many drowned
      got no church, got no steeple, got no time for you people
      I live the life of a shadow, the only chance that I have now
      is there in the light

      They wore all kinds of things on their heads to disguise
      that they'd rather be unfettered than be wealthy and wise
      and they listened as their enemies made a similar sound
      and they watched a million cars go by,
      they were gaining some ground
      but they didn't know what to do with this thing they had found, so they had a party!?

      (vi. Senor Valasco's Mystic Voodoo Love Dance)
      I am Senor Valasco, I drink my milk with tobasco
      got no place to stand, got no home, no land but I
      don't want to die, don't place no one before I
      I am the mask and the chamber, I know of love not of danger
      got no place to go, ain't nothin' better than be here
      don't ever want to die, don't place no one before I
      don't ever want to die, don't place no one before I

      (vii. Return of the Horrible Catfish Man)
      I am the catfish man--I can't hear you!
      Go ahead and have a nice day now,
      go ahead and say what you say now
      I stand--humanis erectus, stand back hahaha....I AM, I AM
      all of this in one man

      (viii. The Dream)
      What makes a dream so very different from any other dream
      where is that straight line that I can hold up to the light and say
      "Yes, this is all right, this one will stand up in the light"

      The Doorway--Spock's Beard 11:27
      I really don't care if you're not in my sight,
      I really don't care but I think I'm right
      It don't bother me none if you're depressed or depraved,
      'cause I'm not the one and you don't need to be saved
      as the sunrise comes down the doorway
      and the snow white falls like rain down an alley
      I'll be sending my light your way--you are the doorway,
      you are the door

      I really don't care if you lay it all down,
      I really don't care if you switch off the sound
      Put it in reverse, we might sound better that way
      say what you want 'cause it's all ok
      as the sunrise comes down the doorway
      and the snow white falls like rain down an alley
      I'll be sending my light your way--you are the doorway,
      you are the door

      What are you waiting for? What are you hoping will happen now?
      Out of the sycamore darkness the die was cast,
      time has passed away
      color the world in numbers marked by fear
      and you can't hear me say
      you are the doorway, you are the door

      as the sunrise comes down the doorway
      and the snow white falls like rain down an alley
      I'll be sending my love your way--you are the doorway,
      you are the door
      I really don't care if you're not in my sight,
      I really don't care but I think I'm right
      It don't bother me none if you're depressed or depraved,
      'cause I'm not the one and you don't need to be saved
      as the sunrise comes down the doorway

      I really don't care if you twist or you shout,
      I really don't think what you think you're about
      it don't bother me none if you shoot under par,
      'cause I know what I am and I know what you are
      as the sunrise comes down the doorway
      and the snow white falls like rain down an alley
      I'll be sending my love your way--you are the doorway,
      you are the door
      you are the doorway, you are the door
      you are the door

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      • #78
        Headknocker
        Foreigner




        He drives a '57 coupe
        Walks with a stoop
        Swears James Dean isn't dead
        He's a dedicated rocker
        A real headknocker
        Don't look at his lady again
        'Cause if he catches you messin'
        He's gonna teach you a lesson
        Don't let me say it again
        Headknocker, headknocker
        Comin' on strong, a real showstopper
        Headknocker
        He might like to fight, oh but boy does he love to play
        Ooh, headknocker, headknocker
        Ooh, headknocker
        He's got an old fender strat
        Plays behind his back
        While he sings out Louie, Louie
        He's a backseat mauler
        A barroom brawler
        I think he's gonna blacken your eye
        If that don't teach you a lesson
        Might show you his Smith & Wesson
        Don't let me say it again
        Life is not measured by the number of breaths you take, but by the moments that take your breath away.
        "Hating America is something best left to Mobius. He is an expert Yank hater.
        He also hates Texans and Australians, he does diversify." ~ Braindead

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        • #79
          A Praise Chorus - Jimmy Eat World

          Are you gonna live your life wondering, standing at the back, looking around?
          Are you gonna waste your time thinking how you've grown up, how you've missed out?
          Things are never gonna be the way you want, when's it gonna get you acting serious?
          Things are never gonna be the way you want, even at twenty-five, you've gotta start sometime...

          I'm on my feet, I'm on the floor, I'm good to go
          All I need is just to hear a song I know
          I want to always feel like part of this was mine
          I want to fall in love tonight


          Are you gonna live your life standing at the back, looking around?
          Are you gonna waste your time? Gotta make a move, or you'll miss out
          Someone's gonna ask you what it's all about, stick around, nostalgia won't let you down
          Someone's gonna ask you what it's all about, so what you gonna have to say for yourself?

          I'm on my feet, I'm on the floor, I'm good to go
          All I need is just to hear a song I know
          I want to always feel like part of this was mine
          I want to fall in love tonight


          Crimson, and clover, over and over...
          Crimson, and clover, over and over...
          Our house in the middle of the street
          Why did we ever meet?
          Kick start my rock 'n' roll fantasy
          Don't, don't, don't let's part
          Why did we ever start?
          Kick start my rock 'n' roll heart...

          I'm on my feet, I'm on the floor, I'm good to go
          So come on Davy, sing me something that I know
          I want to always feel like part of this was mine
          I want to fall in love tonight

          I want to always feel like part of this was mine
          I want to fall in love tonight
          I want to fall in love tonight...
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          • #80
            Heat Of The Moment
            Asia



            I never meant to be so bad to you
            One thing I said that I would never do
            A look from you and I would fall from grace
            And it would wipe the smile right from my face

            Do you remember when we used to dance
            And incidents arose from circumstance
            One thing led to another, we were young
            And we would scream together songs unsung

            *It was the heat of the moment
            Telling me what my heart meant
            The heat of the moment showed in your eyes

            And now you find yourself in '82
            The disco hot spots hold no charm for you
            You can concern yourself with bigger things
            You catch a pearl and ride the dragon's wings

            CHORUS

            And when your looks have gone and you're alone
            How many nights you sit beside the phone
            What were the things you wanted for yourself
            Teenage ambitions you remember well
            Life is not measured by the number of breaths you take, but by the moments that take your breath away.
            "Hating America is something best left to Mobius. He is an expert Yank hater.
            He also hates Texans and Australians, he does diversify." ~ Braindead

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            • #81
              Clannad - Two Sisters traditional

              There were two sisters side by side
              Sing aye dum, sing aye day
              There were two sisters side by side
              The boys are born for me
              There were two sisters side by side
              The eldest for young Johnny cried
              I'll be true unto my love
              If he'll be true to me

              Johnny bought the youngest a gay gold ring
              Sing aye dum, sing aye day
              Johnny bought the youngest a gay gold ring
              The boys are born for me
              Johnny bought the youngest a gay gold ring
              He never bought the eldest a single thing
              I'll be true unto my love
              If he'll be true to me

              Johnny bought the youngest a beaver hat
              Sing aye dum, sing aye day
              Johnny bought the youngest a beaver hat
              The boys are born for me
              Johnny bought the youngest a beaver hat
              The eldest never thought much of that
              I'll be true unto my love
              If he'll be true to me

              As they were walking by the foamy brim
              Sing aye dum, sing aye day
              As they were walking by the foamy brim
              The boys are born for me
              As they were walking by the foamy brim
              The eldest pushed the youngest in
              I'll be true unto my love
              If he'll be true to me

              Sister, oh sister give me thy hand...
              And you can have Johnny and all his land...

              Sister I won't give you my hand...
              And I’ll have Johnny and all his land...

              So there she sank and away she swam...
              Until she came to the miller's dam...

              Miller took away her gay gold ring...
              And then he pushed her in again...

              Miller he was hanged on the mountain head
              Sing aye dum, sing aye day
              Miller he was hanged on the mountain head
              The boys are born for me
              Miller he was hanged on the mountain head
              The eldest sister was boiled in lead
              I'll be true unto my love
              If he'll be true to me
              "Love the earth and sun and animals, despise riches, give alms to every one that asks, stand up for the stupid and crazy, devote your income and labor to others, hate tyrants, argue not concerning God, have patience and indulgence toward the people, take off your hat to nothing known or unknown . . . reexamine all you have been told at school or church or in any book, dismiss whatever insults your own soul, and your very flesh shall be a great poem and have the richest fluency" - Walt Whitman

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              • #82
                Wild Irish Rose
                U2


                In a field by a river, my love and I did lie
                And on my naked shoulder, she too proud to cry
                She said that I must leave her, an icy tear she froze
                How could I melt the heart of a Wild Irish Rose?

                Well a gypsy she has made of me, a servant of the street
                And back to bed I've travelled to taste a love as sweet
                Well the heart it knows no reasons and reason never knows
                As I lie with them I'm thinking of a Wild Irish Rose

                Well I saw the city of angels, it brought the devil out in me
                And Hell's hotel on Sunset showed a whore no mercy
                As the orange sky was screaming, from the roof I let her go
                These are the dizzying heights that brought me my Wild Irish Rose

                Now red is the rose that she layed on my grave
                A life is what she wanted and a life I surely gave
                Like a hundred men before me, they lay lying here in rows
                Young men, bloody as a Wild Irish Rose
                Life is not measured by the number of breaths you take, but by the moments that take your breath away.
                "Hating America is something best left to Mobius. He is an expert Yank hater.
                He also hates Texans and Australians, he does diversify." ~ Braindead

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                • #83
                  Spirits In The Night
                  Manfred Mann



                  Crazy Janey and her mission man
                  Were back in the alley trading hands
                  Along came Wild Billy with his friend Gee Man
                  All duded up for Saturday night
                  Well, Billy slammed on his coaster brakes, said
                  Anybody wanna go to Greasy Lake
                  It's a mile down on the dark side of Route 88
                  I got a bottle of rosé let's try it
                  We'll pick up Hazy Davey and Killer Joe and
                  I'll take you all out to where the gypsy angels go
                  They're built like light and they dance like
                  Spirits in the night, all night
                  Oh you don't know what they can do to you
                  Spirits in the night, all night
                  In the night, all night
                  Stand right up and let them shoot through you
                  Wild Billy was a crazy cat
                  And he shook some dust out of his coon skin cap
                  He said try some of this it'll show you where you're at
                  Or at least it'll help you to feel it
                  By the time we made it up to Greasy Lake
                  My head was out the window
                  Janey's fingers were in the cake
                  I think I really dug her, I was too loose to fake
                  I said I'm hurt she said Honey let's heal it
                  And we danced all night to a soul fairy band
                  And she kissed me just right
                  Like only a lonely angel can
                  She felt so nice, just as soft as a
                  Spirit in the night, all night
                  Janey don't know what she do to you
                  Spirits in the night, all night
                  In the night, all night
                  Stand right up and let her shoot through me
                  Spirits in the night, in the night
                  Spirits in the night, all night
                  Spirits in the night, in the night
                  Spirits in the night, all night
                  How the night was bright and the stars threw light
                  On Billy and Davey dancing in the Moonlight
                  Down near the water in a stoned mud fight
                  Killer Joe passed out on the lawn
                  Hazy Davey got really hurt
                  He ran into the lake in just his socks and a shirt
                  Me and Crazy Janey's making love in the dirt
                  Singing our birthday songs
                  Janey said it was time to go, so we closed our eyes
                  And said goodbye to gypsy angel row
                  Felt so right together we moved like
                  Spirits in the night, all night
                  Oh you don't know what they can do to you
                  Spirits in the night, all night
                  All night, all night
                  Stand right up and let them shoot through you
                  Spirits in the night, all night
                  Oh you don't know what they can do to you
                  Spirits in the night, all night
                  Spirits in the night
                  Spirits in the night
                  Life is not measured by the number of breaths you take, but by the moments that take your breath away.
                  "Hating America is something best left to Mobius. He is an expert Yank hater.
                  He also hates Texans and Australians, he does diversify." ~ Braindead

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                  • #84
                    21st Century Schizoid Man
                    King Crimson


                    Cat's foot iron claw
                    Neuro-surgeons scream for more
                    At paranoia's poison door.
                    Twenty first century schizoid man.

                    Blood rack barbed wire
                    Polititians' funeral pyre
                    Innocents raped with napalm fire
                    Twenty first century schizoid man.

                    Death seed blind man's greed
                    Poets' starving children bleed
                    Nothing he's got he really needs
                    Twenty first century schizoid man.
                    Life is not measured by the number of breaths you take, but by the moments that take your breath away.
                    "Hating America is something best left to Mobius. He is an expert Yank hater.
                    He also hates Texans and Australians, he does diversify." ~ Braindead

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                    • #85
                      Two For Tuesday; Thompson Twins

                      Savage Moon


                      The pressure is on - the wolf is at the door
                      All the ghosts that haunt my life are screaming out for more
                      I try to fight them
                      But I just can't win
                      I'm always on the outsied
                      Always tryin' to get in
                      Tell me again of what love can bring oh-oh

                      (chorus)
                      I was touched by a savage moon
                      I was kissed by a burning sky
                      I can run away but there's nowhere to hide
                      I'll be running 'til the day I die

                      Well there's a civil war that's raging
                      Raging in my soul
                      C'mon hold me close
                      Save me from the cold
                      If you take a chance
                      I'll take one too
                      It won't be that hard
                      When we've got nothing to lose
                      Weave me a tale where love is true

                      CHORUS

                      If I could believe in fairytales
                      A life of happy endings that would never ever fail
                      Tell me a story where love is true

                      CHORUS

                      -----------------------------------------------------------------

                      Hold Me Now

                      I have a picture,
                      pinned to my wall.
                      An image of you and of me and we're laughing and loving it all.
                      Look at our life now, tattered and torn.
                      We fuss and we fight and delight in the tears that we cry until dawn

                      Hold me now, warm my heart
                      stay with me, let loving start (let loving start)

                      You say I'm a dreamer, we're two of a kind
                      Both of us searching for some perfrct world we know we'll never find
                      So perhaps I should leave here, yeah yeah go far away
                      But you know that theres no where that I'd rather be than with you here
                      today

                      Chorus

                      You ask if I love you, well what can I say?
                      You know that I do and if this is just one of those games that we play
                      So I'll sing you a new song, please don't cry anymore
                      and then I'll ask your forgiveness, though I don't know just what I'm
                      asking it for

                      Chorus


                      Life is not measured by the number of breaths you take, but by the moments that take your breath away.
                      "Hating America is something best left to Mobius. He is an expert Yank hater.
                      He also hates Texans and Australians, he does diversify." ~ Braindead

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                      • #86
                        Two for Tuesday - Shania Twain

                        Yes, yes, I know I shouldn't, but y'know...

                        Forever and for Always

                        In your arms
                        I can still feel the way you
                        want me when you hold me
                        I can still hear the words you whispered
                        when you told me
                        I can stay right here forever in your arms

                        And there ain't no way
                        I'm lettin' you go now
                        And there ain't no way
                        and there ain't no how
                        I'll never see that day...

                        'Cause I'm keeping you
                        forever and for always
                        We will be together all of our days
                        Wanna wake up every morning
                        To your sweet face
                        Always

                        In your heart I can still hear
                        a beat for every time you kiss me
                        And when we're apart
                        I know how much you miss me
                        I can feel your love for me in your heart

                        And there ain't no way
                        I'm lettin' you go now
                        And there ain't now way
                        and there ain't no how
                        I'll never see that day...

                        'Cause I'm keeping you
                        forever and for always
                        We will be together all of our days
                        Wanna wake up every morning
                        To your sweet face
                        Always


                        Nah

                        I thought I might begin by fillin' you in
                        in case you didn't already know
                        I'll never forget how you got up and left
                        In fact it was downright pretty low
                        There ain't no way I wanna,
                        you know I ain't gonna
                        Take you back, so don't even try
                        You can beg, you can plead
                        you can sweat, you can bleed
                        Too bad I could care if you cry

                        That's it! (That's all!) We had fun!
                        (We had a ball!)
                        It was good while it lasted
                        but now I'm past it
                        (It was sure!) It was sweet!
                        Sure you swept me off my feet
                        I miss you now and then,
                        but would I do it all again?
                        Nah!

                        Chorus:
                        You won't find me
                        Naked and cold justa sittin'
                        on the doctor's table
                        Witin' to be told justa why
                        I'm no longer able
                        To feel my heart beatin'
                        give me a good reason why!
                        I kinda went numb just around
                        about the time you told me
                        You were movin' on, and you
                        said that you were gonna phone me
                        It's been so long, and there
                        ain't nothin' wrong with the line

                        It's too late to regret it,
                        but you're the one who said it
                        We're better off being apart
                        I hate to be a downer,
                        but don't bother comin' 'round here
                        'Cause I won't have a change of heart

                        That's it! (That's all!) We had fun!
                        (We had a ball!)
                        It was good while it lasted
                        but now I'm past it
                        (It was sure!) It was sweet!
                        Sure you swept me off my feet
                        I miss you now and then,
                        but would I do it all again?
                        Nah?

                        Repeat Chorus

                        Nah...

                        Well, I hope you learned a lesson,
                        'cause you'll never be messin'
                        With my head again the way that you did
                        It was never gonna work; you were
                        too much of a jerk
                        I'm finally fed up with it

                        That's it! (That's all!) We had fun!
                        (We had a ball!)
                        It was good while it lasted
                        but now I'm past it
                        (It was sure!) It was sweet!
                        Sure you swept me off my feet
                        I miss you now and then,
                        but would I do it all again?
                        Nah!
                        "Love the earth and sun and animals, despise riches, give alms to every one that asks, stand up for the stupid and crazy, devote your income and labor to others, hate tyrants, argue not concerning God, have patience and indulgence toward the people, take off your hat to nothing known or unknown . . . reexamine all you have been told at school or church or in any book, dismiss whatever insults your own soul, and your very flesh shall be a great poem and have the richest fluency" - Walt Whitman

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                        • #87
                          Seven Wonders
                          (Stevie Nicks & Sandy Stewart)
                          Tango In The Night / Very Best of Fleetwood Mac


                          So long ago
                          Certain place
                          Certain time
                          You touched my hand
                          All the way
                          All the way down to Emmiline
                          But if our paths never cross
                          Well you know I'm sorry but
                          If I live to see the seven wonders
                          I'll make a path to the rainbow's end
                          I'll never live to match the beauty again
                          The rainbow's end

                          So it's hard to find
                          Someone with that kind of intensity
                          You touched my hand I played it cool
                          And you reached out your hand for me
                          But if our paths never cross
                          Well you know I'm sorry but
                          If I live to see the seven wonders
                          I'll make a path to the rainbow's end
                          I'll never live to match the beauty again
                          The rainbow's end

                          So long ago
                          It's a certain time
                          It's a certain place
                          You touched my hand and you smiled
                          All the way back you held out your hand
                          If I hope and I pray
                          Ooh it might work out someday
                          If I live to see the seven wonders
                          I'll make a path to the rainbow's end
                          I'll never live to match the beauty again
                          The rainbow's end

                          If I live to see the seven wonders
                          I'll make a path to the rainbow's end
                          I'll never live to match the beauty again

                          If I live to see the seven wonders
                          I'll make a path to the rainbow's end
                          I'll never live to match the beauty again
                          Life is not measured by the number of breaths you take, but by the moments that take your breath away.
                          "Hating America is something best left to Mobius. He is an expert Yank hater.
                          He also hates Texans and Australians, he does diversify." ~ Braindead

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                          • #88
                            Have You Forgotten
                            Darryl Worley



                            I hear people saying we don't need this war
                            I say there's some things worth fighting for
                            What about our freedom and this piece of ground?
                            We didn't get to keep 'em by backing down
                            They say we don't realize the mess we're getting in
                            Before you start preaching
                            Let me ask you this my friend

                            CHORUS 1
                            Have you forgotten how it felt that day
                            To see your homeland under fire
                            And her people blown away?
                            Have you forgotten when those towers fell?
                            We had neighbors still inside
                            Going through a living hell
                            And you say we shouldn't worry 'bout Bin Laden
                            Have you forgotten?

                            They took all the footage off my T.V.
                            Said it's too disturbing for you and me
                            It'll just breed anger that's what the experts say
                            If it was up to me I'd show it every day
                            Some say this country's just out looking for a fight
                            After 9/11 man I'd have to say that's right

                            CHORUS 1
                            Have you forgotten how it felt that day
                            To see your homeland under fire
                            And her people blown away?
                            Have you forgotten when those towers fell?
                            We had neighbors still inside
                            Going through a living hell
                            And we vowed to get the ones behind Bin Laden
                            Have you forgotten?

                            I've been there with the soldiers
                            Who've gone away to war
                            And you can bet that they remember
                            Just what they're fighting for

                            CHORUS 2
                            Have you forgotten all the people killed?
                            Yes, some went down like heroes in that Pennsylvania field
                            Have you forgotten about our Pentagon?
                            All the loved ones that we lost
                            And those left to carry on
                            Don't you tell me not to worry 'bout Bin Laden
                            Have you forgotten?

                            Have you forgotten?
                            Have you forgotten?
                            Life is not measured by the number of breaths you take, but by the moments that take your breath away.
                            "Hating America is something best left to Mobius. He is an expert Yank hater.
                            He also hates Texans and Australians, he does diversify." ~ Braindead

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                            • #89
                              Two For Tuesday; Peggy Lee

                              IS THAT ALL THERE IS?


                              SPOKEN:
                              I remember when I was a very little girl, our house caught on fire.
                              I'll never forget the look on my father's face as he gathered me up
                              in his arms and raced through the burning building out to the pavement.
                              I stood there shivering in my pajamas and watched the whole world go up in flames.
                              And when it was all over I said to myself, "Is that all there is to a fire"

                              SUNG:
                              Is that all there is, is that all there is
                              If that's all there is my friends, then let's keep dancing
                              Let's break out the booze and have a ball
                              If that's all there is

                              SPOKEN:
                              And when I was 12 years old, my father took me to a circus, the greatest show on earth.
                              There were clowns and elephants and dancing bears.
                              And a beautiful lady in pink tights flew high above our heads.
                              And so I sat there watching the marvelous spectacle.
                              I had the feeling that something was missing.
                              I don't know what, but when it was over,
                              I said to myself, "is that all there is to a circus?

                              SUNG:
                              Is that all there is, is that all there is
                              If that's all there is my friends, then let's keep dancing
                              Let's break out the booze and have a ball
                              If that's all there is

                              SPOKEN:
                              Then I fell in love, head over heels in love, with the most wonderful boy in the world.
                              We would take long walks by the river or just sit for hours gazing into each other's eyes.
                              We were so very much in love.
                              Then one day he went away and I thought I'd die, but I didn't,
                              and when I didn't I said to myself, "is that all there is to love?"

                              SUNG:
                              Is that all there is, is that all there is
                              If that's all there is my friends, then let's keep dancing

                              SPOKEN:
                              I know what you must be saying to yourselves,
                              if that's the way she feels about it why doesn't she just end it all?
                              Oh, no, not me. I'm in no hurry for that final disappointment,
                              for I know just as well as I'm standing here talking to you,
                              when that final moment comes and I'm breathing my lst breath, I'll be saying to myself

                              SUNG:
                              Is that all there is, is that all there is
                              If that's all there is my friends, then let's keep dancing
                              Let's break out the booze and have a ball
                              If that's all there is

                              -------------------------------------------------------
                              Ghost Riders In The Sky

                              An old cowpoke went riding out one dark and windy day
                              Upon a ridge he rested as he went along his way
                              When all at once a mighty herd of red-eyed cows he saw
                              A'plowin' through the ragged skies and up a cloudy draw

                              Yi-pi-yi-ay, Yi-pi-yi-o
                              Ghost riders in the sky

                              Their brands were still on fire and their hooves were made of steel
                              Their horns wuz black and shiny and their hot breaths he could feel
                              A bolt of fear went through him as they thundered through the sky
                              For he saw the riders comin' hard and he heard their mournful cry

                              Yi-pi-yi-ay, Yi-pi-yi-o
                              Ghost riders in the sky

                              Their faces gaunt, their eyes were blurred, and shirts all soaked with sweat
                              They're ridin' hard to catch that herd but they ain't caught them yet
                              They've got to ride forever in that range up in the sky
                              On horses snortin' fire, as they ride on, hear their cry

                              Yi-pi-yi-ay, Yi-pi-yi-o
                              Ghost riders in the sky

                              As the riders loped on by him, he heard one call his name
                              "If you want to save your soul from hell a' ridin' on our range"
                              "Then cowboy change your ways today or with us you will ride"
                              "A-tryin' to catch the Devil's herd across these endless skies."

                              Yi-pi-yi-ay, Yi-pi-yi-o
                              Ghost riders in the sky
                              Ghost riders in the sky
                              Life is not measured by the number of breaths you take, but by the moments that take your breath away.
                              "Hating America is something best left to Mobius. He is an expert Yank hater.
                              He also hates Texans and Australians, he does diversify." ~ Braindead

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                              • #90
                                sneaker pimps - low place like home

                                You walked all over, in your blunderstones
                                In your own road movie, with your one armed man
                                Gonna make it to the problem page
                                Trouble-shoot your life
                                Gonna make it to the problem page
                                Need some time and space

                                Just to find yourself
                                I hope you find yourself
                                In a low place like home
                                Low place like home

                                You talked it over from your bedroom throne
                                Making sense of nothing, like your one armed man,
                                Read your future in the magazine, search your stars for clues
                                Read your future in the magazine, tells you what to lose

                                Just to find yourself
                                I hope you find yourself
                                In a low place like home
                                Low place like home

                                You fall all over, in your small town heels
                                Catching hold of nothing, like your one armed man,
                                Treat your life like a tragedy, self-inflict abuse
                                Treat your life like a tragedy, precious else to choose
                                Crucify yourself, I hope you find yourself

                                In a low place like home
                                Low place like home
                                "The Christian way has not been tried and found wanting, it has been found to be hard and left untried" - GK Chesterton.

                                "The most obvious predicition about the future is that it will be mostly like the past" - Alain de Botton

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