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Alex C feat. Yasmin K - Rhythm of the Night
you could put some light over my face
oh, sunshine in an empty place
take me to, turn to
and babe i make your stay
oh, i can see you of your pain
tell me give your love again
round and round we go
each time i here you say
this is the rhythm of the nÃght, the night
oh yeah
the rhythm of the night
this is the rhythm of my life, my life
oh yeah
the rhythm of my life
won't you teach me how to love and learn
there'll be nothing left for me and yearn
think of me and burn and let me hold your hand
i don't wanna face no wall of tears
please, think agian on my knell
sing that song to me
no reason to reapent
this is the rhythm of the nÃght, the night
oh yeah
the rhythm of the night
this is the rhythm of my life, my life
oh yeah
the rhythm of my life
this is the night of my life
yeah, the night
this is the rhythm of the nÃght, the night
oh yeah
the rhythm of the night
this is the rhythm of my life, my life
oh yeah
the rhythm of my life
this is the rhythm of the nÃght, the night
oh yeah
the rhythm of the night
this is the rhythm of my life, my life
oh yeah
the rhythm of my life"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 BottonComment
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Originally posted by *End Is Forever*
Bloody hell, Sloww quoting The*Ataris?
Just when you think you know everything about me, you find you don't.
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." ~ BraindeadComment
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Taking Back Sunday - Great Romances Of The 20th Century
A beautiful girl can make you dizzy
Like you've been drinking Jack and Coke all morning
She can make you feel high
Full of the single most commodity known to man -
Promise
Promise of a better day
Promise of a greater hope
Promise of a new tomorrow
This particular awe
Can be found in the gait of a beautiful girl
In her smile, and in her soul, and the way
She makes every rotten little thing about life
Seem like it's gonna be OK
September never stays this cold
Where I come from
And you know
I’m not one for complaining
But I love the way you’d roll excuses off
The tip of your tongue as I slowly fall apart
Fall apart
This won’t mean a thing come tomorrow
And that’s exactly how I’ll make it seem
Cuz I'm still not sleeping
Thinking I’ve crawled home from worse than this
So please, please
I’m running out of sympathy
And I never said I’d take this
I never said I'd take this lying down
She says "C’mon, c'mon, let’s just get this over with"
She says "C’mon, c'mon, let’s just get this over with"
I never said I’d take this lying down
Let's get this over with
You've always come close but you never come easy
And I still know everything
You've always come close but you never come easy
And I still know everything
You've always come close but you never come easy
And I still know everything
I never said I'd take this lying down
I never said I'd take this lying down
I never said I'd take this lying down
But I've crawled home from worse than this
If it's not keeping you up nights
Then what’s the point
Then what’s the point
Then what’s the point
Then what’s the point?
I'm in your room
Now is this turning you on
Am I turning you on?
I'm in your room
Are you turned on?
I'm on the corner of your bed
I'm practically naked
Are you turned on
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The Beatles - Maxwell's Silver Hammer
Joan was quizzical, studied metaphysical
Science in the home
Late nights all alone with a test-tube
Ohh-oh-oh-oh...
Maxwell Edison majoring in medicine
Calls her on the phone
"Can I take you out to the pictures
Joa-oa-oa-oan?"
But as she's getting ready to go
A knock comes on the door...
Bang, bang, Maxwell's silver hammer
Came down upon her head
Bang, bang, Maxwell's silver hammer
Made sure that she was dead
Back in school again Maxwell plays the fool again
Teacher gets annoyed
Wishing to avoid an unpleasant sce-e-e-ene
She tells Max to stay when the class has gone away
So he waits behind
Writing 50 times "I must not be so-o-o-oo..."
But when she turns her back on the boy
He creeps up from behind
Bang, bang, Maxwell's silver hammer
Came down upon her head
Bang, bang, Maxwell's silver hammer
Made sure that she was dead
P.C. Thirty-One said, we caught a dirty one
Maxwell stands alone
Painting testimonial pictures ohh-oh-oh-oh
Rose and Valerie screaming from the gallery
Say he must go free
(Maxwell must go free)
The judge does not agree and he tells them so-o-o-oo
But as the words are leaving his lips
A noise comes from behind
Bang, bang, Maxwell's silver hammer
Came down upon his head
Bang, Bang, Maxwell's silver hammer
Made sure that he was dead!
Sil. Ver. Ham. Mer. Yeah..."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 WhitmanComment
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Backseat Of A Greyhound Bus
Evans Sara
She wore a dress with cherries on it,
Goin' somewhere where she'd be wanted.
A town this small; all they do is talk.
No wedding ring; cheap fingernail polish.
She always wished that she could go to college,
But some dreams fade: they just slip away.
She started to show a few months ago an' she had to go.
That's how she wound up.
On the backseat of a Greyhound bus,
Head on down with the windows up.
Starin' at the rest of her life.
She never thought this would be the place,
Where she would find her savin' grace,
But she fell in love; she fell in love,
On the backseat of a Greyhound Bus.
Oh, yeah, yeah
Moon was full, the stars were smilin':
God has a funny sense of timin'.
The baby came on the Interstate.
Somewhere between Jackson and Memphis,
She finally found what she had been missin':
She cried and cried, while the red lights flashed.
Sweet baby girl: she looked into the face of a mirror,
The face of a brand new world.
On the backseat of a Greyhound bus,
Heart so full that it could burst.
Starin' at the rest of her life.
She never thought this would be the place,
Where she would find her savin' grace,
But she fell in love; she fell in love,
On the backseat of a Greyhound Bus.
Sweet baby girl:
She found a brand new world.
On the backseat of a Greyhound bus,
Heart so full that it could burst.
Starin' at the rest of her life.
She never thought this would be the place,
Where she would find her savin' grace,
But she fell in love; she fell in love,
On the backseat of a Greyhound Bus.
She wore a dress with cherries on it,
Goin' somewhere where she'd be wanted.
Hey, yeah, yeah.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." ~ BraindeadComment
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Two For Tuesday; Red Hot Chili Peppers
My Friends
My friends are so depressed
I feel the question
Of your loneliness
Confide... `cause I’ll be on your side
You know I will, you know I will
X girlfriend called me up
Alone and desperate
On the prison phone
They want... to give her 7 years
For being sad
Chorus :
I love all of you
Hurt by the cold
So hard and lonely too
When you don’t know yourself
My friends are so distressed
And standing on
The brink of emptiness
No words... I know of to express
This emptiness
Chorus :
Imagine me taught by tragedy
Release is peace
I heard a little girl
And what she said
Was something beautiful
To give... your love
No matter what
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Walkabout
I think I’ll go on a walkabout
And find out what it’s all bout
Just me and my own two feet
In the heat I’ve got myself to meet
A detective of perspective
I need to try to get a bigger eye
I could tern the art of life
In a walk I could find a wife
On a walkabout
You could do it in the city
You could do it in a zone
You could do it in a desert
You could do the unknown
On a walkbout
High desert skies are what I spy
So fly - you’ve got to wonder why
The stingrays must be fat this year
Moving slow in my lowest gear
The digirido original man with a dream
I believe the aborigene
On a walkabout
You could do it with a shuffle
You could do it with a stroll
You could do it with a stride
You could do it all alone
On a walkbout
I’ve been sitting far too long
At home - I’ve got to get along
A walk could cure most all my
Care feet or in my two shoes blues
Bloodwood flowers in my gaze
Walkabout in a sunny daze
On a walkabout
I think I’ll go on a walkabout
Find out what it’s all about
Just me and my own two feet
In the heat I got myself to meet
Use your legs to rock it wide
Take a ride to the other sideLife 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." ~ BraindeadComment
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Riva feat. Dannii Minogue - Who do you Love Now
Where do we go now
I don't know
Wait 'til it's over
Fading fast
And it's hard to know what you're thinking
When you hide inside your head
You're still promising perfection (perfection)
Waiting to learn
Waiting to learn
Waiting to learn
Waiting to learn
And it's hard to break a habit
(You must love again)
Who do you love now
And it's hard to break a habit
(You must love again)
Who do you love now
Who do you love now
Who do you love now
I move through the coldness
Cuts through me
I try to remember what I believe (I believe)
You're the cause of my confusion
Closing down the way I feel
How can I see so clearly (so clearly)
Fighting to breathe
Trying to breathe
Fighting to breathe
Trying to breathe
And it's hard to break a habit
(You must love again)
Who do you love now
And it's hard to break a habit
(You must love again)
Who do you love now
Who do you love now
Who do you love now
Who do you love
Who do you love
Who do you love
Who do you love
Who do you love
Who do you love
And it's hard to break a habit
(You must love again)
Who do you love now
And it's hard to break a habit
(You must love again)
Who do you love now
And it's hard to break a habit
(You must love again)
Who do you love now
And it's hard to break a habit
(You must love again)
Who do you love now
And it's hard to break a habit
(You must love again)
Who do you love now
Who do you love
Who do you love
Who do you love
Who do you love now
Who do you love
Who do you love
Who do you love
Who do you love
Who do you love now"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 BottonComment
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(appolgies for the caps) :/
Babybird - The F word
WANNA GET LOW
WANNA GET HIGH
GLUE'S IN THE BAG LIKE THE CLOUDS IN THE SKY
STICKS TO THE CIDER, STICKS TO YOUR LIPS
WANNA GET THE SPIDERS OFF MY HIPS
TRY AND MAKE OUT WHEN YOU DON'T GET KISSED
YOU WANNA GET IT UP BUT SHE BROKE YOUR WRIST
DAD'S GOT YOUR ARMS AND MOTHER'S GOT YOUR FISTS
CROSSING OFF THE KIDS ON THEIR CHRISTMAS LIST
THE F-WORD'S HERE
BUT THE F-WORD'S BAD
CUSS MY MOTHER
AND CUSS MY DAD
BUT I LOVE MY MOTHER
AND I LOVE MY DAD
WANNA HAVE ALL THAT THEY NEVER HAD
WANNA GET HIGH
WANNA GET LOW
GIRL'S GOT YOUR BOTTLE AND SHE WON'T LET GO
SO YOU GROW UP FAST
YOU CAN'T BLOW DOWN
MAKE ANOTHER KID WITH A BAG FOR A CROWN
MOTHER'S IN A CAR, DAD'S AT THE DOOR
LOVE'S GOT AN APPLEHEAD BITTEN TO THE CORE
PLUGGED-UP EYES
SOCKET'S ALL RAW
TRY TO PLUG THE GAP BUT YOU WONDER WHAT FOR
THE F-WORD'S HERE
BUT THE F-WORD'S BAD
CUSS MY MOTHER
AND CUSS MY DAD
BUT I LOVE MY MOTHER
AND I LOVE MY DAD
WANNA HAVE ALL THAT THEY NEVER HAD"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 BottonComment
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Capercaillie - Heart of the Highland
Let the dance begin
Lock away the fine china
And kick up the old stone floor
Where the train divides
Upon Lomondside
Hear the echo from forest to shore
Sailing over deep water
And dancing on air
If you close your eyes
You will be there
Do you dream of a journey?
Taking you back to your home
Where the cry from
The heart of the Highland lives on
When the morning breaks
Overground undercover
They`re waiting to sound the alarm
Where the jets fly
Look up and wonder now
Could we be easy without the armed guard?
But the heart beats a river
Flowing all around the world
The call is unspoken never unheard
Do you dream of a journey?
Taking you back to your home
Where the cry from
The heart of the Highland lives on..."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 WhitmanComment
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In celebration of the loved.
Runrig - The Dancing Floor
Beside the braes of dawn
One clear new morning
Down where the lilies stood in bloom
I knew that I was just a stranger in this world
A wind just passing through
So we dared to stay
In these golden ways
We never never knew what to do
And the world kept coming screaming
All it's news at me
Well, now I've got news for you
So let me take you down to the dancing floor
You can walk out on the crowd
Let us waltz away what's left of the living years
In celebration of the loved
No nothing's all that it seems
In the strands and the waves
Our steps renewed our lips confess
We were stranded at the alter of unknown delights
Down on the road to happiness
And as the sunlight fills
The highland hills
It's all become so clear somehow
That the days we spend
Were not made to end
We stand forever in thier glow
So let me take you down to the dancing floor
You can walk out on the crowd
Let us waltz away what's left of the living years
In celebration of the loved
It's all glitz and sparkle down on the dancing floor
We can turn our lives around
Just leave behind that wretch that you have been
With the fool that I'd become
Now the hours are few
And the days can be so cruel (so cruel)
Yes, the night are getting long (the nights are getting long)
And that joy that you would always bring
It'll always keep me strong
So let me take you down to the dancing floor
You can walk out on the crowd
Let us waltz away what's left of the living years
In celebration of the loved
It's all glitz and sparkle tonight on the dancing floor
We can turn our lives around
Just leave behind that wretch that you have been
With the fool that I'd become"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 WhitmanComment
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Didn't know if all interested had left, and wasn't going to perpetuate it alone.
Uncle Albert/Admiral Halsey
Paul McCartney
We're so sorry Uncle Albert
We're so sorry if we caused you any pain
We're so sorry Uncle Albert
But there's no one left at home
And I believe i'm gonna rain
We're so sorry but we haven't heard a thing all day
We're so Sorry Uncle Albert
But if anything should happen we'll be sure to give a ring
We're so sorry Uncle Albert
But we haven't done a bloody thing all day
We're so sorry Uncle Albert
But the kettle's on the boil and we're so easily called away
Hand across the water (water)
Heads across the sky
Hand across the water (water)
Heads across the sky
Admiral Halsey notified me
He had to have a berth or he couldn't get to sea
I had another look and i had a cup of tea and butter pie
(the butter wouldn't melt so i put it in the pie)
Hand across the water (water)
Heads across the sky
Hand across the water (water)
Heads across the sky
Live a little be a gypsy, get around(get around)
Get your feet up off the ground
Live a little, get around
Live a little be a gypsy, get around(get around)
Get your feet up off the ground
Live a little, get around
Hand across the water (water)
Heads across the sky
Hand across the water (water)
Heads across the sky
Ooo------------Ooo-------------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." ~ BraindeadComment
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3 Random Songs From My Playlist
Sgt Peppers Lonely Hearts Club Band
Beatles
It was twenty years ago today,
Sgt. Pepper taught the band to play,
They've been going in and out of style
But they've guaranteed to raise a smile.
So may I introduce to you
The act you've known for all these years
Sgt. Pepper's Lonely Hearts Club Band.
We're Sgt. Pepper's Lonely Hearts Club Band
We hope you will enjoy the show,
We're Sgt. Pepper's Lonely Hearts Club Band
Sit Back and let the evening go.
Sgt. Pepper's lonely, Sgt. Pepper'lonely,
Sgt. Pepper's Lonely Hearts Club Band
It's wonderful to be here
It's certainly a thrill
You're such a lovely audience
We'd like to take you home with us
we'd like to take you home
I don't really like to stop the show
But I thought that you might like to know
That the singer's going to sing a song
And he wants you all to sing along
So let me introduce to you
The one and only Billy Shears
And Sgt. Pepper's Lonely Hearts Club Band.
Somebody To Love
Jefferson Airplane
When the truth is found to be lies
And all the joy within you dies
Don't you want somebody to love
Don't you need somebody to love
Wouldn't you love somebody to love
You better find somebody to love
When the garden flowers baby are dead yes
And your mind is full of red
Don't you want somebody to love
Don't you need somebody to love
Wouldn't you love somebody to love
You better find somebody to love
Your eyes, I say your eyes may look like his
But in your head baby I'm afraid you don't know where it is
Don't you want somebody to love
Don't you need somebody to love
Wouldn't you love somebody to love
You better find somebody to love
Tears are running ah running down your breast
And your friends baby they treat you like a guest
Don't you want somebody to love
Don't you need somebody to love
Wouldn't you love somebody to love
You better find somebody to love
From the Morning
Nick Drake
A day once dawned, and it was beautiful
A day once dawned from the ground
Then the night she fell
And the air was beautiful
The night she fell all around.
So look see the days
The endless coloured ways
And go play the game that you learnt
From the morning.
And now we rise
And we are everywhere
And now we rise from the ground
And see she flies
And she is everywhere
See she flies all around
So look see the sights
The endless summer nights
And go play the game that you learnt
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Taking Back Sunday - Eleven
Do you remember parking lot nights?
What did they mean to you?
Wrapping my arms around your body
Protecting and holding you... holding you...
Look inside of my head
It was such a big surprise
You've gone and done it again
Does he love you like I can? Like I can...?
Maybe it wasn't good enough, but I gave you all I could
Would he stay up late if you can't sleep?
'Cause baby I would... (I would)
And baby I could... (I could)
And you're the grim reaper staring down, and letting me feel this way
With your sweet whispers that never told me
You need me this way... (this way)
Staying this way... (this way)
If you told me you were happy...?
If you told me that you miss me...?
Is it something that I can't see...?
It's something I can't be... (something I can't be)
Maybe it wasn't good enough, but I gave you all I could
Would he stay up late if you can't sleep?
'Cause baby I would... (I would)
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Triple Shot Thursday - Fleetwood Mac
I just got four A's in my A-levels. I'm allowed to :P
Little Lies (Tell Me Lies)
If I could turn the page
In time then I'd rearrange
Just a day or two
Close my, close my, close my eyes
But I couldn't find a way
So I'll settle for one day
To belive in you
Tell me, tell me, tell me lies
Tell me lies, tell me sweet little lies
(Tell me lies, tell me, tell me lies)
Oh, no, no you can't disguise
(You can't disguise, no you can't disguise)
Tell me lies, tell me sweet little lies
Although I'm not making plans
I hope that you understand
There's a reason why
Close your, close your, close your eyes
No more broken hearts
We're better off apart
Let's give it a try
Tell me, tell me, tell me lies
Tell me lies, tell me sweet little lies
(Tell me lies, tell me, tell me lies)
Oh, no, no you can't disguise
(You can't disguise, no you can't disguise)
Tell me lies, tell me sweet little lies
If I could turn the page
In time then I'd rearrange
Just a day or two
Close my, close my, close my eyes
But I couldn't find a way
So I'll settle for one day
To belive in you
Tell me, tell me, tell me lies
Tell me lies, tell me sweet little lies
(Tell me lies, tell me, tell me lies)
Oh, no, no you can't disguise
Dreams
Now here you go again
You say you want your freedom
Well who am I to keep you down
It's only right that you should
Play the way you feel it
But listen carefully to the sound
Of your loneliness
Like a heartbeat...drives you mad
In the stillness of remembering what you had
And what you lost...
And what you had...
And what you lost
Thunder only happens when it's raining
Players only love you when they're playing
Say...Women...they will come and they will go
When the rain washes you clean...you'll know
Now here I go again, I see the crystal visions
I keep my visions to myself
It's only me
Who wants to wrap around your dreams and...
Have you any dreams you'd like to sell?
Dreams of loneliness...
Like a heartbeat...drives you mad
In the stillness of remembering what you had...
And what you lost
And what you had...
And what you lost
Thunder only happens when it's raining
Players only love you when they're playing
Say...Women...they will come and they will go
When the rain washes you clean...you'll know
[b] Don't Stop[/]b
If you wake up and don't want to smile
If it take just a little while
Open your eyes and look at the day
You'll see things in a different way
Don't stop thinking about tomorrow
Don't stop, it'll soon be here
It'll be, better than before,
Yesterday's gone, yesterday's gone
Why not think about times to come
And not about the things that you've done
If your life was bad to you
Just think what tomorrow will do
Don't stop thinking about tomorrow
Don't stop, it'll soon be here
It'll be, better than before,
Yesterday's gone, yesterday's gone
All I want is to see you smile
If it takes just a little while
I know you don't believe that it's true
I never meant any harm to you
Don't stop thinking about tomorrow
Don't stop, it'll soon be here
It'll be, better than before,
Yesterday's gone, yesterday's gone
Don't you look back
Don't you look back"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 WhitmanComment
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