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  • #91
    Vertical Horizon -- Prayer For An Innocent Man

    Oh won't you listen O Lord to my plea for justice
    Can't you hear my cry for help
    Try to heed my honest prayer
    And judge me in my favor

    'Cause you know my heart
    You have come to me at night
    But it's so hard to speak no evil
    In a hole deprived of light

    So I pray for you to answer
    And to turn to me and smile
    Shower me with love to save me
    From demons deep inside

    Protect me as you would your own eyes
    In the shadows of your wings
    And learn to know the sound that echoes
    When an innocent man sings
    When an innocent man sings
    When he sings

    So I lie with all my failures
    Praying to my best friend's ghost
    Time to kneel instead of sitting
    And let me do thy bidding
    Won't you let me do thy bidding yeah
    Help me do thy bidding

    -----And another------

    Vertical Horizon -- Lines Upon Your Face

    A small group of boys walks down the street
    Throwing a ball in the air
    One says to another
    Hey I'll always be your brother
    I'll always be your friend

    Do you remember
    When we thought we were immortal
    And the games we played always had a happy end
    But in the game of life all the roses wither
    And time writes its lines upon your face

    Summer's here and three young men
    Drive through the town in the night air
    When fall comes they'll part again
    One turns to another and he says

    Do you remember
    When we thought we were immortal
    And the games we played always had a happy end
    But in the game of life all the roses wither
    And time writes its lines upon your face

    It's three A.M. and he's been feeling lonely
    Work's been hard and the city's hard too
    He picks up the phone and halfway across the country
    A brother listens to his blues he says

    Do you remember
    When we thought we were immortal
    And the games we played always had a happy end
    But in the game of life all the roses wither
    And time writes its lines upon your face

    Lift your voices loud and clearly
    Sing for brotherhood right now
    Lift your voices loud and clearly
    Sing for sisterhood right now

    Sometimes I wish
    That we all were immortal
    And the game of life always had a happy end
    But I know it's not true oh time keeps passing
    But I'm just glad to spend my time
    With you

    Lift your voices loud and clearly
    Sing for brotherhood right now
    Lift your voices loud and clearly
    Sing for sisterhood right now
    "In the beginning was the Word. Then came the ******* word processor." -Dan Simmons, Hyperion

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    • #92
      Mary Hopkins -- Those Were The Days

      Once upon a time there was a tavern
      Where we used to raise a glass or two
      Remember how we laughed away the hours
      Think of all the great things we would do

      Those were the days my friend
      We thought they'd never end
      We'd sing and dance forever and a day
      We'd live the life we'd choose
      We'd fight and never loose
      For we were young and sure to have our way

      Then the busy years went rushing by us
      We lost our starry notions on the way
      If by chance I'd see you in the tavern
      We'd smile at one another and we'd say

      Those were the days my friend
      We thought they'd never end
      We'd sing and dance forever and a day
      We'd live the life we'd choose
      We'd fight and never loose
      Those were the days, oh yes those were the days

      Just tonight I stood before the tavern
      Nothing seemed the way it used to be
      In the glass I saw a strange reflection
      Was that lonely woman really me?

      Those were the days my friend
      We thought they'd never end
      We'd sing and dance forever and a day
      We'd live the life we'd choose
      We'd fight and never loose
      Those were the days, oh yes those were the days

      Through the door there came familiar laughter
      I saw your face and heard you call my name
      Oh my friend we're older buy no wiser
      For in our heart the dreams are still the same

      Those were the days my friend
      We thought they'd never end
      We'd sing and dance forever and a day
      We'd live the life we'd choose
      We'd fight and never loose
      Those were the days, oh yes those were the days
      "In the beginning was the Word. Then came the ******* word processor." -Dan Simmons, Hyperion

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      • #93
        Jim Croce -- Lover's Cross

        Guess that it was bound to happen
        Was just a matter of time
        But now I've come to my decision
        And it's a-one of the painful kind
        'Cause now it seems that you wanted a martyr
        Just a regular guy wouldn't do
        But baby I can't hang upon no lover's cross for you

        You really got to hand it to ya
        'Cause girl you really tried
        But for every time that we spent laughin'
        There were two times that I cried
        And you were tryin' to make me your martyr
        And that's the one thing I just couldn't do
        'Cause baby, I can't hang upon no lover's cross for you

        'Cause tables are meant for turnin'
        And people are bound to change
        And bridges are meant for burnin'
        When the people and memories they join aren't the same

        Still I hope that you can find
        Another who can take what I could not
        He'll have to be a super guy
        Or maybe a super god
        'Cause I never was much of a martyr before
        And I ain't bout to start nothin' new
        And baby, I can't hang upon no lover's cross for you

        -----Yeah, more-----

        Jim Croce -- New York's Not My Home

        Well things were spinnin' round me
        And all my thoughts were cloudy
        And I had begun to doubt all the things that were me
        Been in so many places
        You know I've run so many races
        And looked into the empty faces of the people of the night
        And something is just not right, 'cause I know

        That I gotta get out of here
        I'm so alone
        Don't you know that I gotta get out of here
        'Cause New York's not my home

        Though all the streets are crowded
        There's somethin' strange about it
        I Lived there bout a year and I never once felt at home
        I thought I'd make the big time
        I learned a lot of lessons awful quick
        And now I'm tellin' you
        That they were not the nice kind
        And it's been so long since I have felt fine, that's the reason

        That I gotta get out of here
        I'm so alone
        Don't you know that I gotta get out of here
        'Cause New York's not my home
        "In the beginning was the Word. Then came the ******* word processor." -Dan Simmons, Hyperion

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        • #94
          Deep Purple -- Child in Time

          Sweet child in time you'll see the line
          The line that's drawn between the good and the bad
          See the blind man shooting at the world
          Bullets flying taking toll
          If you've been bad, Lord I bet you have
          And you've been hit by flying lead
          You'd better close your eyes and bow your head
          And wait for the ricochet

          ------That one's too short...-------

          Kansas -- Dust in the Wind

          I close my eyes, only for a moment, and the moment's gone
          All my dreams, pass before my eyes, a curiosity
          Dust in the wind, all they are is dust in the wind
          Same old song, just a drop of water in an endless sea
          All we do, crumbles to the ground, though we refuse to see

          Dust in the wind, All we are is dust in the wind

          Don't hang on, nothing lasts forever but the earth and sky
          It slips away, all your money won't another minute buy

          Dust in the wind, All we are is dust in the wind
          "In the beginning was the Word. Then came the ******* word processor." -Dan Simmons, Hyperion

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          • #95
            Yeah, I know, sorry....last one.

            Fiona Apple -- Sleep To Dream

            I tell you how I feel
            But you don't care
            I say tell me the truth
            But you don't dare
            You say love is a hell
            You cannot bear
            And I say gimme mine
            Back and then go there
            For all I care
            I got my feet
            On the ground
            And I don't go to
            Sleep to dream
            You got your head
            In the clouds
            And you're not at
            All what you seem
            This mind, this body
            And this voice cannot be
            Stifled by your deviant ways
            So don't forget what I told you
            Don't come around
            I got my own hell to raise

            I have never been
            So insulted in all my life
            I could swallow the seas
            To wash down all this pride
            First you run like a fool
            Just to be at my side
            And now you run like a fool
            But you just run to hide
            And I can't abide

            I got my feet
            On the ground
            And I don't go
            To sleep to dream
            You got your head
            In the clouds and
            You're not at all
            What you seem
            This mind, this body
            And this voice cannot be
            Stifled by your deviant ways
            So don't forget what I told you
            Don't come around
            I got my own hell to raise

            Don't make it a big deal
            Don't be so sensitive
            We're not playing
            A game anymore
            You don't have
            To be so defensive
            Don't you plead me your case
            Don't bother to explain
            Don't even show me your face
            'Cause it's a crying shame
            Just go back to the rock
            From under which you came
            Take the sorrow you gave
            And all the stakes you claim
            And don't forget the blame

            I got my feet
            On the ground
            And I don't go
            To sleep to dream
            You got your head
            In the clouds and
            You're not at all
            What you seem
            This mind, this body
            And this voice cannot be
            Stifled by your deviant ways
            So don't forget
            What I told you
            Don't come around
            I got my own hell to raise
            "In the beginning was the Word. Then came the ******* word processor." -Dan Simmons, Hyperion

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            • #96
              Sorry to hear you're going Slowwhand. I've never posted a song before, but I've always enjoyed reading the lyrics which others post here, and quite a few of them I downloaded to listen to myself. There is some really great music out there that I would never have discovered if it hadn't been for this thread. So, in thanks, here's one I hope is appropriate for the occasion.


              SALLY MACLENNANE - The Pogues

              Well Jimmy played harmonica in the pub where I was born
              He played it from the night time to the peaceful early morn
              He soothed the souls of psychos and the men who had the horn
              And they all looked very happy in the morning

              Now Jimmy didn't like his place in this world of ours
              Where the elephant man broke strong men's necks
              When he'd had too many Powers
              So sad to see the grieving of the people that he's leaving
              And he took the road for God knows in the morning

              We walked him to the station in the rain
              We kissed him as we put him on the train
              And we sang him a song of times long gone
              Though we knew we'd be seeing him again
              (Far away) sad to say I must be on my way
              So buy me beer and whiskey 'cause I'm going far away (far away)
              I'd like to think of me returning when I can
              To the greatest little boozer and to Sally Maclennane

              The years passed by the times had changed I grew to be a man
              I learned to love the virtues of sweet Sally MacLennane
              I took the jeers and drank the beers and crawled back home at dawn
              And ended up a barman in the morning

              I played the pump and took the hump and watered whiskey down
              I talked of whores and horses to the men who drank the brown
              I heard them say that Jimmy's making money far away
              And some people left for heaven without warning

              We walked him to the station in the rain
              We kissed him as we put him on the train
              And we sang him a song of times long gone
              Though we knew we'd be seeing him again
              (Far away) sad to say I must be on my way
              So buy me beer and whiskey 'cause I'm going far away (far away)
              I'd like to think of me returning when I can
              To the greatest little boozer and to Sally Maclennane

              When Jimmy came back home he was surprised that they were gone
              He asked me all the details of the train that they were on
              Some people they are scared to croak but Jimmy drank until he choked
              And he took the road for heaven in the morning

              We walked him to the station in the rain
              We kissed him as we put him on the train
              And we sang him a song of times long gone
              Though we knew we'd be seeing him again
              (Far away) sad to say I must be on my way
              So buy me beer and whiskey 'cause I'm going far away (far away)
              I'd like to think of me returning when I can
              To the greatest little boozer and to Sally Maclennane
              STDs are like pokemon... you gotta catch them ALL!!!

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              • #97
                GEEEZ, I've seen at least four songs posted that I had already posted. Well to you!

                Sloww, we'll make sure these threads keep popping up, it's a great way for me to expand my library!

                Later on I'll get some RCR and SNZ to astound youse!
                On to the songs...
                -----------------------------------------------------------------------------
                Over My Head
                Lit


                I'm in over my head
                They wanna try and build me up
                So they can tear me down
                I wish that I could be back there
                But I'm here right now
                They've taken everything that I've had to give and
                They say it's over but man I'm still here livin'
                I don't know what to do, I think that maybe
                I'm in over my head
                Stuck in the red
                Somethin' they said
                Makes me think that
                I'm in over my head
                Over my head
                Over my head
                I've got to get away from here
                And it couldn't be too soon
                Cuz I see the stars are here with me
                Like rockets to the moon
                You take me everywhere that I've never been and
                Show me the meaning of what life had to give and
                I don't know what to say, I think that maybe
                I'm in over my head
                Lyin' in her bed
                Somethin' she said
                Makes me think that
                I'm in over my head
                Over my head
                Over my head
                They've taken everything that I've had to give and
                They say it's over but man I'm still here livin'
                I don't know what to do, I think that maybe
                I'm in over my head
                Stuck in the red
                Somethin' they said
                It makes me think that
                I'm in over my head
                Over my head
                Over my head
                I'm in over my head
                I'm in over my head
                I'm in over my head
                I'm in over my head

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                Birds of a Feather
                Phish
                The Story of the Ghost


                It's easy sometimes when you just coast along
                But like it or not something always seems to go wrong
                Sometimes people build you up just so they can knock you down
                Sometimes they will have you there 'cause they need someone around

                Perhaps you'll receive invitations for tea
                Perhaps you'll laugh and make them all smile
                Or maybe you'll join them 'cause it had to be
                Perhaps you'll forget you forgot for awhile

                Birds of a feather are flocking outside
                Like whippets they dance in a curly-queue dance
                Of pulses and ringing and campfire chants
                Of ritual drumming although at first glance
                You thought you could run but you won't take a chance

                It's not an experience if they can't bring someone along
                They hang on emotions they bottle inside
                They peck at the ground
                And strut out of stride
                ------------------------------------------------------------------------------
                Got a couple a' Texans, huh?

                South texas deathride
                The union underground


                Take a look in my mind and justify
                Hell, I might even sympathize
                But why must you **** with these things
                In my head for so long that I feel I could break
                Never forget your lies
                Hypocrisize
                Five million might change your mind
                But why must you **** with these things
                In my head for so long that I feel I could break

                So c'mon c'mon c'mon get up get up
                South Texas deathride you mother****
                So c'mon c'mon c'mon get up get up
                South Texas man I'm livin' it up

                So what if I was your guide
                South Texas deathride
                Like I said I might sympathize
                But why must you **** with these things I believe
                Man it's guilt by association
                -----------------------------------------------------------------------------
                Can't wait to see what the censors do to this! They'll overload!
                Closer
                Nine Inch Nails
                The Downward Spiral (1994)


                you let me violate you, you let me desecrate you
                you let me penetrate you, you let me complicate you
                help me i broke apart my insides, help me i've got no soul to sell
                help me the only thing that works for me, help me get away from myself
                i want to **** you like an animal
                i want to feel you from the inside
                i want to **** you like an animal
                my whole existence is flawed
                you get me closer to god
                you can have my isolation, you can have the hate that it brings
                you can have my absence of faith, you can have my everything
                help me tear down my reason, help me its' your sex i can smell
                help me you make me perfect, help me become somebody else
                i want to **** you like an animal
                i want to feel you from the inside
                i want to **** you like an animal
                my whole existence is flawed
                you get me closer to god

                through every forest, above the trees
                within my stomach, scraped off my knees
                i drink the honey inside your hive
                you are the reason i stay alive
                -----------------------------------------------------------------------------
                I'll end it light-hearted.

                Istanbul (Not Constantinople)
                They might be giants


                Istanbul was Constantinople
                Now it's Istanbul, not Constantinople
                Been a long time gone, Constantinople
                Now it's Turkish delight on a moonlit night
                Every gal in Constantinople
                Lives in Istanbul, not Constantinople
                So if you've got a date in Constantinople
                She'll be waiting in Istanbul

                Even old New York
                Was once New Amsterdam
                Why they changed it, I can't say
                People just liked it better that way

                So take me back to Constantinople
                No, you can't go back to Constantinople
                Been a long time gone, Constantinople
                Why did Constantinople get the works?
                That's nobody's business but the Turks'

                Istanbul, Istanbul
                Istanbul, Istanbul

                Even old New York was once New Amesterdam
                Why they changed it I can't say
                People just like it better that way

                Istanbul was Constantinople
                Now it's Istanbul, Not Constantinople
                Been a long time gone, Constantinople
                Why did Constantinople get the works?
                That's nobody's busuiness but the Turks'

                So take me back to Constantinople
                No you can't go back to Constantinople
                Been a long time time gone, Constantinople
                Why did Constantinople get the works?
                That's nobody's business but the Turks'

                Istanbul
                I never know their names, But i smile just the same
                New faces...Strange places,
                Most everything i see, Becomes a blur to me
                -Grandaddy, "The Final Push to the Sum"

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                • #98
                  A Dutch song...

                  Van Dik Hout - Stil in mij

                  Kom bij me zitten
                  sla je arm om me heen
                  en houd me stevig vast
                  Al die gezichten bekend
                  maar beleefd of ik een vreemde was
                  Vanavond toont het leven zijn ware gezicht

                  Kom bij me liggen
                  sla je lijf om me heen
                  ik heb het koud gehad
                  We moeten winnen,
                  de schijn is gemeen en wordt van ons verwacht
                  Vanavond toont de liefde haar ware gezicht

                  Het is zo stil in mij
                  ik heb nergens woorden voor
                  Het is zo stil in mij
                  en de wereld draait maar door

                  Kom bij me zitten
                  sla je arm om me heen
                  en houd me stevig vast
                  Al die gezichten
                  en jij alleen zoals je gister was
                  Vanavond toon jij je ware gezicht

                  Kom bij me liggen
                  sla je lijf om me heen
                  ik heb het koud gehad
                  Je hoeft niks meer te zeggen
                  de waarheid spreekt al uit ons oogcontact
                  Vanavond tonen wij ons ware gezicht

                  Het is zo stil in mij
                  ik heb nergens woorden voor
                  Het is zo stil in mij
                  en de wereld draait maar door

                  Iedereen kijkt
                  maar niemand zegt wat hij denkt
                  Iedereen kijkt maar niemand is wie je denkt
                  en het is zo ......... stil in mij

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                  • #99
                    MAc: TMBG rock! our tastes are so alike it's scary!

                    Dancing Days by Stone Temple Pilots

                    Dancing days are here again
                    As the summer evenings grow
                    I got my flower, I got my power
                    I got a woman who knows

                    You know it's all right
                    I said it's all right
                    I guess it's all in my heart
                    You'll be my only, my one and only
                    If that's the way it should start

                    Crazy ways are evident
                    In the way you're wearing your clothes
                    Sippin' booze is precedent
                    As the evening starts to glow

                    I said it's all right
                    You know it's all right
                    I guess it's all in my heart
                    You'll be my only, my one and only
                    If that's the way it should start

                    I told your mama I'd get you home
                    But you didn't say I got no car
                    I saw a lion, he was standing alone
                    With a tadpole in a jar

                    I know it's all right
                    You said it's all right
                    I guess it's all in my heart
                    You'll be my only
                    my one and only
                    If that's the way it should start

                    Dancing days are here again
                    As the summer evenings grow
                    You are my flower, you are my power
                    You are my woman who knows

                    You know it's all right
                    I said it's all right
                    I guess it's all in my heart
                    You'll be my only, my one and only
                    If that the way it should start

                    ANimal by Def Leppard
                    A wild ride, over stony ground
                    Such a lust for life, the circus comes to town
                    We are the hungry ones, on a lightning raid
                    Just like a river runs, like a fire needs flame
                    I burn for you

                    I gotta feel it in my blood whoa oh
                    I need your touch don't need your love whoa oh

                    And I want and I need
                    And I lust animal
                    And I want and I need
                    And I lust animal

                    Cry wolf, given mouth to mouth
                    Like a movin' heartbeat in the witching hour
                    I'm runnin' with the wind, a shadow in the dust
                    And like the drivin' rain, yeah, like the restless rust
                    I never sleep

                    Huh!
                    Ah!
                    Cry wolf, baby cry tough
                    Gonna hunt you like an, an, an, an, an, animal
                    Gonna take your love 'n' run

                    And I want and I need
                    And I lust animal
                    Take me, ame me
                    Make me your animal
                    Show me stroke me
                    Let me be your animal
                    I want, ooh yeah, animal
                    "Speaking on the subject of conformity: This rotting concept of the unfathomable nostril mystifies the fuming crotch of my being!!! Stop with the mooing you damned chihuahua!!! Ganglia!! Rats eat babies!" ~ happy noodle boy

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                    • Hey dm, "Dancing Days" is actually a Zeppelin song.

                      With a Little Help From My Friends
                      The Beatles

                      What would you think if I sang out of tune?
                      Would you stand up and walk out on me?
                      Lend me your ears and I'll sing you a song
                      And I'll try not to sing out of key

                      Oh I get by with a little help from my friends
                      Mm I get high with a little help from my friends
                      Mm gonna try with a little help from my friends

                      What do I do when my love is away?
                      Does it worry you to be alone?
                      How do I feel by the end of the day?
                      Are you sad because you're on your own?

                      No I get by with a little help from my friends
                      Mm get high with a little help from my friends
                      Mm gonna try with a little help from my friends

                      Do you need anybody? I need somebody to love
                      Could it be anybody? I want somebody to love

                      Would you believe in a love at first sight?
                      Yes I'm certain that it happens all the time
                      What do you see when you turn out the light?
                      I can't tell you but I know it's mine

                      Oh I get by with a little help from my friends
                      Mm get high with a little help from my friends
                      Oh I'm gonna try with a little help from my friends

                      Do you need anybody? I just need somebody to love
                      Could it be anybody? I want somebody to love

                      Oh I get by with a little help from my friends
                      Mm gonna try with a little help from my friends
                      Oh I get high with a little help from my friends
                      Yes I get by with a little help from my friends
                      With a little help from my friends
                      "Beware of the man who works hard to learn something, learns it, and finds himself no wiser than before. He is full of murderous resentment of people who are ignorant without having come by their ignorance the hard way. "
                      -Bokonon

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                      • "Smoke on the Water"
                        Deep Purple

                        We all came out to Montreux
                        On the Lake Geneva shoreline
                        To make records with a mobile
                        We didn't have much time
                        Frank Zappa and the Mothers
                        Were at the best place around
                        But some stupid with a flare gun
                        Burned the place to the ground

                        Smoke on the water, and fire in the sky
                        Smoke on the water

                        They burned down the gambling house
                        It died with an awful sound
                        The funky Claude was running in and out
                        Pulling kids outa the ground
                        When it all was over
                        We had to find another place
                        But Swiss time was running out
                        It seemed that we would lose the race

                        Smoke on the water, and fire in the sky
                        Smoke on the water

                        We ended up at the Grand Hotel
                        It was empty cold and bare
                        But with the Rolling truck Stones thing just outside
                        Making our music there
                        With a few red lights, a few old beds
                        We made a place to sweat
                        No matter what we get out of this
                        I know, I know we'll never forget

                        Smoke on the water, and fire in the sky
                        Smoke on the water
                        "Beware of the man who works hard to learn something, learns it, and finds himself no wiser than before. He is full of murderous resentment of people who are ignorant without having come by their ignorance the hard way. "
                        -Bokonon

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                        • ramo: yeah, i know, but i like this version best

                          Bi-Polar Bear by stone temple pilots
                          So I'm letting it go again
                          I'm halfway full on
                          Left my meds on the sink today
                          My head will be racing by lunchtime

                          So I'm holding her hand again
                          My palm sweats
                          Hold on
                          Think I've had too much coffee
                          I'm manic as hell
                          But I'm goin' strong
                          Left my meds on the sink again
                          My head will be racing by lunchtime

                          Don't sleep behind the wheel at the stoplight
                          Can't sleep behind the wheel as you're drivin' home
                          You keep comin' down the hill as you're fallin'
                          You keep fallin' from the hill as you're comin' down

                          SUnday Bloody SUNday by U2
                          I can't believe the news today
                          I can't close my eyes and make it go away
                          How long, how long must we sing this song
                          How long, how long

                          'Cause tonight
                          We can be as one tonight

                          Broken bottles under children's feet
                          Bodies strewn across the dead-end street
                          But I won't heed the battle call
                          It puts my back up, puts my back up against the wall

                          Sunday Bloody Sunday
                          Sunday Bloody Sunday
                          Sunday Bloody Sunday

                          And the battle's just begun
                          There's many lost, but tell me who has won
                          The trench is dug within our hearts
                          And mother's children, brothers, sisters torn apart

                          Sunday Bloody Sunday
                          Sunday Bloody Sunday
                          Sunday Bloody Sunday

                          How long, how long must we sing this song
                          How long, how long

                          'Cause tonight
                          We can be as one tonight
                          Tonight

                          Sunday Bloody Sunday
                          Sunday Bloody Sunday

                          Wipe the tears from your eyes
                          Wipe your tears away
                          I'll wipe your tears away
                          Wipe your tears away

                          Sunday Bloody Sunday
                          Sunday Bloody Sunday

                          And it's true we are immune
                          When fact is fiction and TV reality
                          And today the millions cry
                          We eat and drink, while tomorrow they die

                          The real battle is begun
                          To claim the victory Jesus won

                          Sunday Bloody Sunday
                          Sunday Bloody Sunday
                          "Speaking on the subject of conformity: This rotting concept of the unfathomable nostril mystifies the fuming crotch of my being!!! Stop with the mooing you damned chihuahua!!! Ganglia!! Rats eat babies!" ~ happy noodle boy

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                          • "Guilty Of Being White"
                            Minor Threat

                            Guilty of Being White

                            I'm sorry
                            For something that I didn't do
                            Lynched somebody
                            But I don't know who
                            You blame me for slavery
                            A hundred years before I was born

                            Guilty of being white

                            I'm a convict
                            Of a racist crime
                            I've only served
                            Nineteen years of my time

                            Guilty of being white.
                            "Beware of the man who works hard to learn something, learns it, and finds himself no wiser than before. He is full of murderous resentment of people who are ignorant without having come by their ignorance the hard way. "
                            -Bokonon

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                            • "...And Justice For All"
                              Metallica

                              Halls of justice painted green
                              Money talking
                              Power wolves beset your door
                              Hear them stalking
                              Soon you'll please their appetite
                              They devour
                              Hammer of justice crushes you
                              Overpower

                              The ultimate in vanity
                              Exploiting their supremacy
                              I can't believe the things you say
                              I can't believe
                              I can't believe the price you pay
                              Nothing can save you

                              Justice is lost
                              Justice is raped
                              Justice is gone
                              Pulling your strings
                              Justice is done
                              Seeking no truth
                              Winning is all
                              Find it so grim
                              So true
                              So real

                              Apathy their stepping stone
                              So unfeeling
                              Hidden deep animosity
                              So deceiving
                              Through your eyes their light burns
                              Hoping to find
                              Inquisition sinking you
                              With prying minds

                              The ultimate in vanity
                              Exploiting their supremacy
                              I can't believe the things you say
                              I can't believe
                              I can't believe the price you pay
                              Nothing can save you

                              Justice is lost
                              Justice is raped
                              Justice is gone
                              Pulling your strings
                              Justice is done
                              Seeking no truth
                              Winning is all
                              Find it so grim
                              So true
                              So real

                              Lady justice has been raped
                              Truth assassin
                              Rolls of red tape seal your lips
                              Now you're done in
                              Their money tips her scales again
                              Make your deal
                              Just what is truth?i cannot tell
                              Cannot feel

                              The ultimate in vanity
                              Exploiting their supremacy
                              I can't believe the things you say
                              I can't believe
                              I can't believe the price we pay
                              Nothing can save you

                              Justice is lost
                              Justice is raped
                              Justice is gone
                              Pulling your strings
                              Justice is done
                              Seeking no truth
                              Winning is all
                              Find it so grim
                              So true
                              So real

                              Seeking no truth
                              Winning is all
                              Find it so grim
                              So true
                              So real
                              "Beware of the man who works hard to learn something, learns it, and finds himself no wiser than before. He is full of murderous resentment of people who are ignorant without having come by their ignorance the hard way. "
                              -Bokonon

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                              • Yeah, I just don't like rap, country, and pop. Other than that I'm pretty open.

                                Time to bust out some RCR, Royal Crown Revue for all youse. Why can't I live near San Diego? They play there all the time.

                                This on'e about the Zoot Suit Riots...

                                Hey Pachuco!
                                Royal Crown Revue


                                Summer '43 the man's gunnin' for me
                                Blue and white mean war tonight
                                They say damn my pride and all
                                The other cats livin' down the east side
                                Tonight there's no place to hide

                                Hey Marie you better grab my jack
                                And zip gun for me
                                'Cause I'll face no shame
                                Tonight's the night I die for our name

                                Well when we hit downtown
                                We start to throw down
                                We end up doing time
                                Soon as they've met us
                                They're out to get us
                                So I stick with that gang of mine
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                                Ahhhh, a standard

                                Beyond The Sea
                                RCR


                                Somewhere beyond the sea
                                Somewhere waitin' for me
                                My lover stands on golden sands
                                And she watches the ships that go
                                Sailin' sailin'

                                Somewhere beyond the sea
                                Somewhere watchin' for me
                                If I could fly like birds on high
                                Then straight to your arms
                                I go sailin'

                                And somewhere beyond the sea
                                Well she's there watchin' for me
                                If I could fly like birds on high
                                Then straight to your arms
                                I go sailin' sailin'

                                Well it's far beyond the stars
                                And it's clear beyond the moon

                                And I know beyond a doubt
                                My heart will lead me there soon
                                And we'll meet I know we'll meet
                                Beyond the shore and we'll kiss just as before

                                Happy we'll be beyond the sea
                                And never again I'll go
                                Sailin' sailin'

                                And I know beyond a doubt
                                My heart will lead me there soon
                                And we'll meet I know we'll meet
                                Beyond the shore and we'll kiss just as before
                                Happy we'll be beyond the sea
                                And never again I'll go
                                Sailin'
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                                This one's funny!

                                The Rise And Fall Of The Great Mondello
                                RCR


                                Ladies and gents
                                Your attention please
                                Let's look to the flying trapeze
                                The great Mondello will take to the sky
                                Watch him go-see him fly!

                                Now this wonder will start with some flips
                                While the ladies are bitin' their lips
                                Now the tension is high
                                As it gets, ÑThat's right folks no netsæ

                                This cat was flying through with
                                The greatest of ease
                                All of a sudden he missed the trapeze
                                Down and down, down and down
                                Kersplatty on the ground

                                Come and see where Mondello did land
                                The poor fellow is in the Lord's hands
                                Oh me oh my what a shame
                                Nothing left
                                Just a stain

                                Ladies and gents your attention please
                                The service will be held at three
                                Invite the trainers, the clowns and the geeks
                                That's all folks go home see you next week
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                                This one's sung to Sing, Sing, Sing

                                Barflies at the Beach
                                RCR


                                Alright all you swing cats
                                Let's try something new
                                Drag your elbows off the bar
                                Move your can from the old barstool

                                There's a place called the ocean
                                Probably heard about in school
                                Well, they ain't got no martinis there
                                But man, that water's cool

                                And guess what my bar clad buddies
                                They got women down there too
                                But that's for rope soap romeo
                                That bum ain't got a clue

                                Just for viewin' pleasure
                                Head down by the pier
                                Think of all the dough you'll save
                                On whisky, gin and beer

                                Now the moral of this story
                                There's more to life than jazz and bars
                                So plop your ass down in the sand
                                And look up at the stars

                                And if you're feelin' homesick
                                Bring a showgirl or two
                                Toss 'em out a volleyball
                                And hey baby, enjoy the view
                                I never know their names, But i smile just the same
                                New faces...Strange places,
                                Most everything i see, Becomes a blur to me
                                -Grandaddy, "The Final Push to the Sum"

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