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  • They Might BE Giants

    My Evil Twin
    My evil twin, bad weather friend
    He always wants to start when I want to begin*
    It scares me so, like I scare myself
    With that book of Nostradamus up upon my shelf

    Playing hangman 'til the morning light
    Doing donuts on the neighbors lawn
    Then sleep all through the day, get up and start again
    I can hear some sirens somewhere but I don't know why

    My evil twin runs home again
    Search lights look for an alibi, but I'll be home by then

    Here he comes again, my evil twin
    My friends have seen him hiding underneath my skin

    Who cut the arm off the voodoo doll
    That resembles a Republican president from long ago
    I'd hate to see you leave
    'Cause I have grown so grateful for the
    Blame you save me from

    My twin
    My twin
    My twin

    (My twin) I know he looks like me
    (My twin) Hates work like me and walks like me
    (My twin) He's even got a twin like me

    My evil twin, bad weather friend
    I know some day I'll meet him
    But I don't know where or when


    Why Must i Be Sad?
    No More Mister Nice Guy
    I Love the Dead
    I've been thinking about it
    Now I understand what he said

    Ask me now
    I understand the words that Alice said
    I kick the rocks beneath me
    I squint at the sun
    Sad, sad, sad, sad
    Why must I be sad?
    The rows of dandelions growing all around me
    Why must I be sad? (sad, sad, sad)
    (sad, sad, sad)

    No one knows these things but me and him
    So I'm writing everything down in a spiral notebook
    In the hopes that one day
    Other people will feel as low as this

    Ask me now
    I understand the words that Alice said
    I kick the rocks beneath me
    I squint at the sun
    Sad, sad, sad, sad
    Why must I be sad?
    The rows of dandelions growing all around me
    Why must I be sad? (sad, sad, sad)

    No More Mister Nice Guy
    I Love the Dead
    I've been thinking about it
    Now I understand what he said

    Ask me now
    I understand the words that Alice said
    I kick the rocks beneath me
    I squint at the sun
    Sad, sad, sad, sad
    Why must I be sad?
    The rows of dandelions growing all around me
    Why must I be sad? (Welcome to My Nightmare / Dead)
    Why must I be sad? (Babies / Raped and Freezin' / You)
    Why must I be sad? (Drive Me Nervous / Elected /)
    Why must I be sad? (Generation Landslide / Un)
    Why must I be sad? (der My Wheels / Muscle of Love /)
    Why must I be sad? (School's Out / Only Women Bleed /)
    Why must I be sad? (Billion Dollar Babies)
    Why must I be sad? (sad, sad, sad)
    (sad, sad, sad)
    (sad, sad, sad)
    (sad, sad)

    Birdhouse in Your SOul (my fav)
    I'm your only friend
    I'm not your only friend
    But I'm a little glowing friend
    But really I'm not actually your friend
    But I am

    Blue canary in the outlet by the light switch
    Who watches over you
    Make a little birdhouse in your soul
    Not to put too fine a point on it
    Say I'm the only bee in your bonnet
    Make a little birdhouse in your soul

    I have a secret to tell
    From my electrical well
    It's a simple message and I'm leaving out the whistles and bells
    So the room must listen to me
    Filibuster vigilantly
    My name is blue canary one note* spelled l-i-t-e
    My story's infinite
    Like the Longines Symphonette it doesn't rest

    Blue canary in the outlet by the light switch
    Who watches over you
    Make a little birdhouse in your soul
    Not to put too fine a point on it
    Say I'm the only bee in your bonnet
    Make a little birdhouse in your soul

    I'm your only friend
    I'm not your only friend
    But I'm a little glowing friend
    But really I'm not actually your friend
    But I am

    There's a picture opposite me
    Of my primitive ancestry
    Which stood on rocky shores and kept the beaches shipwreck free
    Though I respect that a lot
    I'd be fired if that were my job
    After killing Jason off and countless screaming Argonauts
    Bluebird of friendliness
    Like guardian angels its always near

    Blue canary in the outlet by the light switch
    Who watches over you
    Make a little birdhouse in your soul
    Not to put too fine a point on it
    Say I'm the only bee in your bonnet
    Make a little birdhouse in your soul

    (and while you're at it
    Keep the nightlight on inside the
    Birdhouse in your soul)

    Not to put too fine a point on it
    Say I'm the only bee in your bonnet
    Make a little birdhouse in your soul

    Blue canary in the outlet by the light switch (and while you're at it)
    Who watches over you (keep the nightlight on inside the)
    Make a little birdhouse in your soul (birdhouse in your soul)

    Not to put too fine a point on it
    Say I'm the only bee in your bonnet
    Make a little birdhouse in your soul

    Blue canary in the outlet by the light switch (and while you're at it)
    Who watches over you (keep the nightlight on inside the)
    Make a little birdhouse in your soul (birdhouse in your soul)

    Not to put too fine a point on it
    Say I'm the only bee in your bonnet
    Make a little birdhouse in your soul
    "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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    • With or Without You
      U2

      See the stone set in your eyes
      See the thorn twist in your side
      I wait for you
      Sleight of hand and twist of fate
      On a bed of nails she makes me wait
      And I wait....without you

      With or without you
      With or without you

      Through the storm we reach the shore
      You give it all but I want more
      And I'm waiting for you

      With or without you
      With or without you
      I can't live
      With or without you

      And you give yourself away
      And you give yourself away
      And you give
      And you give
      And you give yourself away

      My hands are tied
      My body bruised, she's got me with
      Nothing left to win
      And nothing else to lose

      With or without you
      With or without you
      I can't live
      With or without you
      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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      • some Santana ....... cd... Supernatural


        Love of My Life
        Written by C. Santana & D. Matthews

        Where you are, that’s where I wanna be
        And through your eyes, all the things I wanna see
        And in the night, you are my dream
        You’re everything to me


        Chorus:
        You’re the love of my life
        And the breath in my prayers
        Take my hand, lead me there


        I can’t forget the taste of your mouth
        From your lips the heavens pour out
        I can’t forget when we are one
        With you alone I am free


        Bridge:
        Everyday, every night, you alone
        You’re the love of my life
        Everyday, every night, you alone,
        You’re the love of my life


        Outro:
        We go dancing in the moonlight
        With the starlight in your eyes
        We go dancing till the sunrise
        You and me we’re gonna dance, dance, dance

        ----------------------------------another one
        Smooth

        Man it’s a hot one
        Like seven inches from the midday sun
        I hear you whisper & the words melt everyone
        But you stay so cool
        My mu-equita, my Spanish harlem mona lisa
        Your my reason for reason
        The step in my groove


        BRIDGE:
        And if you say this life ain’t good enough
        I would give my world to lift you up
        I could change my life to better suit your mood
        Cause you’re so smooth


        CHORUS:
        And just like the ocean under the moon
        Well that’s the same emotion that I get from you
        You got the kind of lovin that can be so smooth
        Gimme your heart, make it real
        Or else forget about it


        I’ll tell you one thing
        If you would leave it would be a crying shame
        In every breath and every word I hear your name calling me out
        Out from the barrio, you hear my rhythm from your radio
        You feel the turning of the world so soft and slow
        Turning you round and round

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

        and one from Moonflower cd

        I'll Be Waiting
        Music/ Lyrics: Carlos Santana

        It’s been so long since I’ve seen your face
        Yet I know soon I’ll have your embrace
        I’ll be waiting
        Waiting just for you
        Life keeps afloat and my love grows and grows
        You are the lightin’
        I’ll be waiting
        Waiting just for you
        Oh, it’s been a long, long time but
        I don’t mind
        Rhythm deep, to know the earth
        Keep waiting, waiting
        Waiting just for you

        -----------------------------
        Oneness, Silver Dreams - Golden Reality ,another sananta cd


        Silver Dreams, Golden Smiles
        santana

        You came to me
        In a silver dream
        With a glowing flow
        Of a mountain stream


        You lift my soul
        Way beyond the sky
        Just to wake me up
        With your golden smiles


        Chorus:
        Silver dreams and golden smiles
        Silver dreams and golden smiles
        Silver dreams and golden smiles
        Silver dreams and golden smiles


        I knew one day
        You would come my way
        You would help me see
        The reality


        Heaven and earth
        They are one, the same
        In my heart I know
        When you call my name


        Chorus


        Dreaming when I’m wide awake
        See, when my eyes are closed
        Flying, I don't need no wings
        Being everywhere at once
        Hold me, hold me in your arms
        Fill me with your glowing grace


        Chorus
        "If you obey all the rules, you miss all the fun." -Katherine Hepburn

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        • I Need To Leave The Wild Nights Behind Me




          Wild Night
          John Mellencamp
          Album: Dance Naked



          As you brush your shoes, you stand before your mirror
          And you comb your hair, grab your coat and hat

          And you walk the streets trying to remember, ee-yea
          All those wild nights breeze through your mind

          1-And every thing looks so complete
          When you're walking down on the streets
          And the wind, it catches your feet
          Sets you flying, crying

          Ooh ooh-ooh wee, wild night, is calling
          Ooh ooh-ooh wee, wild night, is calling

          All the girls walk by, dressed up for each other
          And the boys, do the boogie-woogie
          On the corner of the stree-ee-eet

          And the people passing by, just stare with wild wonder, yea
          And inside the juke box roars just like thunder
          (repeat 1)

          Wi-i-i-ild night, is calling
          The wi-i-ild night a-is calling
          C'mon out and dance, c'mon out and dance
          C'mon out and make romance, c'mon out and dance
          C'mon out and dance, c'mon out and make romance

          Ooh ooh-ooh we the wild night, is calling
          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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          • Cakes'

            The Distance
            Reluctantly crouched at the starting line,
            Engines pumping and thumping in time.
            The green light flashes, the flags go up.
            Churning and burning, they yearn for the cup.
            They deftly maneuver and muscle for rank,
            Fuel burning fast on an empty tank.
            Reckless and wild, they pour through the turns.
            Their prowess is potent and secretly stearn.
            As they speed through the finish, the flags go down.
            The fans get up and they get out of town.
            The arena is empty except for one man,
            Still driving and striving as fast as he can.
            The sun has gone down and the moon has come up,
            And long ago somebody left with the cup.
            But he's driving and striving and hugging the turns.
            And thinking of someone for whom he still burns.

            He's going the distance.
            He's going for speed.
            She's all alone
            In her time of need.
            Because he's racing and pacing and plotting the course,
            He's fighting and biting and riding on his horse,
            He's going the distance.

            No trophy, no flowers, no flashbulbs, no wine,
            He's haunted by something he cannot define.
            Bowel-shaking earthquakes of doubt and remorse,
            Assail him, impale him with monster-truck force.
            In his mind, he's still driving, still making the grade.
            She's hoping in time that her memories will fade.
            Cause he's racing and pacing and plotting the course,
            He's fighting and biting and riding on his horse.
            The sun has gone down and the moon has come up,
            And long ago somebody left with the cup.
            But he's striving and driving and hugging the turns.
            And thinking of someone for whom he still burns.

            Cause he's going the distance.
            He's going for speed.
            She's all alone
            In her time of need.
            Because he's racing and pacing and plotting the course,
            He's fighting and biting and riding on his horse.
            He's racing and pacing and plotting the course,
            He's fighting and biting and riding on his horse.
            He's going the distance.
            He's going for speed.
            He's going the distance.

            Wherever You will go The Calling

            So lately, you're wondering when we'll be there to take my place
            When I'm gone, you'll need love
            To light the shadows on your face
            If the rain will wish I'd fall
            I'd fall upon a star
            And between the sand and stone
            Could you make it on your own

            [Chorus:]
            If I could, then I would
            I'll go wherever you will go
            Way up high or down low
            I'll go wherever you will go

            And maybe, I'll find out
            The way to make it back someday
            To watch you, to guide you
            Through the darkest of your days
            If the rain will wish I'd fall
            I'd fall upon a star
            Well I hope there's someone out there
            Who can bring me back to you

            [Chorus]

            Runaway with my heart
            Runaway with my hope
            Runaway with my love

            I know now, just quite how
            My life and love might still go on
            In your heart and your mind
            I'll stay with you for all of time

            [Chorus]

            If I could turn back time
            I'll go wherever you will go
            If I could make you mine
            I'll go wherever you will go
            Today, you are the waves of the Pacific, pushing ever eastward. You are the sequoias rising from the Sierra Nevada, defiant and enduring.

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            • These Dreams by Heart
              Spare a little candle
              Save some light for me
              Figures up ahead
              Moving in the trees
              White skin in linen
              Perfume on my wrist
              And the full moon that hangs over
              These dreams in the mist

              Darkness on the edge
              Shadows where I stand
              I search for the time
              On a watch with no hands
              I want to see you clearly
              Come closer than this
              But all I remember
              Are the dreams in the mist

              These dreams go on when I close my eyes
              Every second of the night I live another life
              These dreams that sleep when it's cold outside
              Every moment I'm awake the further I'm away

              Is it cloak n dagger
              Could it be spring or fall
              I walk without a cut
              Through a stained glass wall
              Weaker in my eyesight
              The candle in my grip
              And words that have no form
              Are falling from my lips

              These dreams go on when I close my eyes
              Every second of the night I live another life
              These dreams that sleep when it's cold outside
              Every moment I'm awake the further I'm away

              There's something out there
              I can't resist
              I need to hide away from the pain
              There's something out there
              I can't resist

              The sweetest song is silence
              That I've ever heard
              Funny how your feet
              In dreams never touch the earth
              In a wood full of princes
              Freedom is a kiss
              But the prince hides his face
              From dreams in the mist

              These dreams go on when I close my eyes
              Every second of the night I live another life
              These dreams that sleep when it's cold outside
              Every moment I'm awake the further I'm away

              These dreams go on when I close my eyes
              Every second of the night I live another life
              These dreams that sleep when it's cold outside
              Every moment I'm awake the further I'm away

              China Girl by David Bowie
              I could escape this feeling with my China Girl
              I feel a wreck without my little China Girl
              I hear her heart beating loud as thunder
              Saw they stars crashing

              I'm a mess without my little China Girl
              Wake up mornings where's my little China Girl
              I hear her heart's beating loud as thunder
              Saw they stars crashing down

              I feel a-tragic like I'm Marlon Brando
              When I look at my China Girl
              I could pretend that nothing really meant too much
              When I look at my China Girl

              I stumble into town just like a sacred cow
              Visions of swastikas in my head
              Plans for everyone
              It's in the whites of my eyes

              My little China Girl
              You shouldn't mess with me
              I'll ruin everything you are
              I'll give you television
              I'll give you eyes of blue
              I'll give you men who want to rule the world

              And when I get excited
              My little China Girl says
              Oh baby just you shut your mouth
              She says ... sh-sh-shhh
              "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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              • Thanks, dm.

                "Positive Aspects of Negative Thinking"
                Bad Religion

                let's gather 'round the carcass of the old deflated beast,
                we have seen it through the accolades and rested in its lea, syntactic is our elegance,
                incisive our disease,
                the swath endogenous of ourselves will be our quandary,
                we've nestled in its hollow and we've succkled at its breast, grandiloquent in attitude,
                impassioned yet inept,
                frivolous gavel our design,
                ludicrous our threat,
                excursive expeditions leave us holding less and less,
                so what does it mean?
                when we tell ourselves it's only for a while we have been deceived
                and it's only for a moment that the treasures of our day make life easier to complicate,
                the treasure thrown away,
                i'm so tired of all the ****ed up minds of all the terrorist religions and their bull**** lines,
                of all the hand-me-downs from all industrial crimes and the weeping mothers and those who aree led som blind,
                from the plastic protests and the hands of time
                and the pursuit of mirth and all hating kind
                "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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                • "Greed"
                  Pennwise

                  Everything you see you always think you need
                  You are so crazy motivated by greed
                  You never take responsibility
                  You only waste your time when you **** with me
                  All you do is take you see my hatred grows
                  Can't take much more I'm about to explode
                  You'll see a side Of me I've never shown
                  You'll feel pain like you've never known
                  Got enough but you want it all
                  In it for greed now you're gonna fall
                  Here we come gonna ruin your day
                  Time has come It's your turn to pay
                  The mighty dollar is your only care
                  You're movin' up but you're going nowhere
                  You say you only want to get your share
                  But you still want more no you won't play fair
                  you'll never ever quit you won't be denied
                  You sit and watch your money multiply
                  To get what you want you'll cheat and lie
                  But I know - you won't be satisfied
                  Today is a good day for suffering
                  "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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                  • Guess who wrote this...

                    Unconditional Love 1998 (released year)

                    (What y'all want?)
                    Unconditional Love (no doubt)
                    Talking bout the stuff that don't wear off
                    It don't fade
                    It'll last for all these crazy days
                    These crazy nights
                    Whether you wrong or you right
                    I'm a still love you
                    Still feel you
                    Still there for you
                    No matter what (hehe)
                    You will always be in my heart
                    With unconditional love

                    Come listen to my truest thoughts, my truest feelings
                    All my peers doing years beyond drug dealing
                    How many caskets can we witness
                    Before we see it's hard to live
                    This life without God, so we must ask forgiveness
                    Ask mama why God deserved to die
                    Witness the tears falling free from my eyes
                    Before she could reply
                    Though we were born without a silver spoon
                    My broken down TV, show cartoons in my living room (hey)
                    One day I hope to make it
                    A player in this game
                    Mama don't cry, long as we try
                    Maybe things change
                    Perhaps it's just a fantasy
                    A life where we don't need no welfare
                    **** with our whole family
                    Maybe it's me that caused it
                    The fighting and the hurting
                    In my room crying cause I didn't want to be a burden
                    Watch mama open up her arms to hugging
                    And I ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditionl love

                    [Chorus: 2x ]

                    In this game the lesson's in your eyes to see
                    Though things change, the future's still inside of me
                    We must remember that tomorrow comes after the dark
                    So you will always be in my heart, with unconditional love

                    Just got the message you've been calling all week
                    Been out here hustling on these streets, ain't had a chance to speak
                    But you know, with you and me it's on G
                    We could never be enemies, cause you been such a good friend to me
                    Where would I be without my dogs
                    No wonder why when times get hard
                    Cause it ain't easy being who we are
                    Driven by my ambitions, desire higher positions
                    So I proceed to make Gs, eternally in my mission
                    Is to be more than just a rap musician
                    The elevation of today's generation
                    If could make 'em listen
                    Prison ain't what we need, no longer stuck in greed
                    Time to play and strategize, my family's gotta eat
                    When we make somethin out of nothing
                    No pleasure in the suffering, neighborhood would be good
                    If they could cut out all the busting
                    The liquor and the weed the cussing
                    Sending love out to my block
                    The struggle never stops (unconditional love)

                    [Chorus]

                    I'll probably never understand ya ways
                    With everyday I swear I hear ya
                    Trying to change your ways while gettin paid at the same time
                    Just had a baby with the same eyes
                    Something inside, please let me die these are strange times
                    How come I never made it
                    Maybe it's the way the played it in my heart
                    I knew one day I gotta be a star
                    My hopes and all my wishes
                    So many vivid pictures, and all the currency
                    I'll never even get to see
                    This fast life soon shatter us
                    Cause after all the lights and screams
                    Nothing but my dreams matter
                    Hoping for better days
                    Maybe a peaceful night, baby don't cry
                    Cause everythang gonna be alright
                    Just lay your head on my shoulder
                    Don't worry bout a thang baby
                    Girl I'm a soldier (huh)
                    Never treated me bad, no matter who I was
                    You still came with that, unconditional love

                    [Chorus 3x until fade]
                    Last edited by Al B. Sure!; October 20, 2001, 19:46.
                    "Flutie was better than Kelly, Elway, Esiason and Cunningham." - Ben Kenobi
                    "I have nothing against Wilson, but he's nowhere near the same calibre of QB as Flutie. Flutie threw for 5k+ yards in the CFL." -Ben Kenobi

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                    • How Could I've Known? - Wizo

                      You never told me that you didn't like my face...
                      You never told me, so how could I've known?
                      How could I've known...?

                      I saw you yesterday down at the bar
                      I smiled and said "hello", and how you are?
                      You didn't say a word, just ran away... ran away
                      I was complete surprised, I could not understand...

                      You never told me that you didn't like my face...
                      You never told me, so how could I've known?
                      How could I've known...?

                      I found you on the outside, tears in your eyes
                      and as you saw me coming you tried to hide
                      But I came after you and finally - finally
                      I got you in my arms and never let you go

                      You never told me that you were in love with me
                      You never told me, so how could I've known?
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                      • I don't know, Albert. You?

                        Electric Light Orchestra


                        Rock 'n' Roll is King

                        Listen everybody let me tell you 'bout the rock 'n' roll
                        Feel that rhythm and it's really gonna thrill your soul
                        She said come along with me, to a land of make believe
                        She said rock 'n' roll is king

                        She loves that rock 'n' roll and she plays it all night long
                        That's all she ever tells me when I call her on the telephone
                        She says feel that jumpin' beat, and git up on your feet
                        She says rock 'n' roll is king

                        Chorus:
                        Oh let those guitars play
                        Play for me play for me
                        Oh let that song ring out
                        That's how it's meant to be

                        It rolls like a train that's comin' on down the track
                        She rolled over Beethoven and she gave Tchaikovsky back
                        She loves that drivin' beat, she goes dancin' on down the street
                        She said rock 'n' roll is king

                        Repeat Chorus:

                        When she comes around and I'm listenin' to the radio
                        She says you can't do that 'cause all I wanna do is rock 'n' roll
                        Now here I'm gonna stay where that music starts to play
                        She says rock 'n' roll is king

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

                        Rockaria!

                        Just got back from the downtown palais
                        Where the music was so sweet
                        It knocked me right back in the alley
                        I'm ready, yea, yea, yea, I'm ready,
                        Wo, wo, wo, I'm ready
                        And I'm really gonna rock tonight.

                        Sweet little lady sings like a songbird
                        And she sings the opera like you ain't never heard,
                        But she ain't ready,
                        No, no, no, she ain't ready
                        No, no, no, she ain't ready,
                        And she ain't gonna rock & roll

                        CHORUS
                        She's sweet on Wagner,
                        I think she'd die for Beethoven,
                        She loves the way Puccini lays down a tune,
                        And Verdi's always creeping from her room

                        Come on I'll show you how to sing the blues
                        Now baby, come on over you got nothin' to lose,
                        Are you ready, hey, hey, hey are you ready
                        Ooh, ooh, ooh, are you ready
                        I wanna show you how to rock and roll.

                        Now listen here baby she, said to me
                        Just, meet me at the opera house at a quarter to three,
                        'Cos I'm ready, yea, yea, yea, I'm ready,
                        Woo, hoo, hoo, I'm ready,
                        I'm gonna show you how to sing the blues.

                        CHORUS -- repeat

                        Far, far away the music is playing.

                        Well we were reelin' and a rockin' all through the night,
                        Yea we were rockin' at the opera house until the break of light,
                        And the orchestra were playin' all Chuck Berry's greatest tunes.
                        And the singers in the chorus all got off on singing blues,
                        And as the night grew older everybody was as one,
                        The people on the streets came runnin' in to join in song
                        Just to hear the opera singer singin' rock & roll so pure,
                        I thought I saw the mayor there but I wasn't really sure,
                        But it's alright.
                        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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                        • Ramo, what did i do?

                          Just a Gigolo by David Lee Roth
                          Just a gigolo,
                          Everywhere I go,
                          People know the part I'm playing.

                          Paid for every dance,
                          Selling each romance,
                          Every night some heart betraying.

                          There will come a day,
                          Youth will pass away,
                          Then, what will they say about me?

                          When the end comes I know
                          They'll say "Just a gigolo,"
                          As life goes on without me.
                          I ai't got nobody
                          I'm so sad and lonely
                          nobody cares for me"

                          Who's That Girl by Madonna
                          Who's that girl, who's that girl

                          When you see her, say a prayer and kiss your heart goodbye
                          She's trouble, in a word get closer to the fire
                          Run faster, her laughter burns you up inside
                          You're spinning round and round
                          You can't get up, you try but you can't


                          Quien es esa nina, who's that girl
                          Senorita, mas fina, who's that girl
                          Quien es esa nina, who's that girl
                          Senorita, mas fina, who's that girl

                          You try to avoid her, fate is in your hands
                          She's smiling, an invitation to the dance
                          Her heart is on the street, tu corazon es suyo
                          Now you're falling at her feet
                          You try to get away but you can't


                          Light up my life, so blind I can't see
                          Light up my life, no one can help me now

                          Run faster, her laughter burns you up inside
                          He's spinning round and round
                          You can't get up, you try but you can't

                          Who's that girl
                          Now, who's that girl
                          Now, who's that girl
                          Now, who's that girl

                          The Nobodies by MArilyn Manson
                          Today I am dirty
                          I want to be pretty
                          Tomorrow, I know I'm just dirt

                          Today I am dirty
                          I want to be pretty
                          Tomorrow, I know I'm just dirt

                          We are the nobodies
                          we wanna be somebodies
                          when we're dead,
                          they'll know just who we are

                          We are the nobodies
                          we wanna be somebodies
                          when we're dead,
                          they'll know just who we are

                          Yesterday I was dirty
                          wanted to be pretty
                          I know now that I'm forever dirt

                          Yesterday I was dirty
                          wanted to be pretty
                          I know now that I'm forever dirt

                          We are the nobodies
                          we wanna be somebodies
                          when we're dead,
                          they'll know just who we are

                          We are the nobodies
                          we wanna be somebodies
                          when we're dead,
                          they'll know just who we are

                          Some children died the other day
                          we fed machines and then we prayed
                          puked up and down in morbid faith
                          you should have seen the ratings that day
                          "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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                          • SUPER BON BON by SOul COughing
                            Move aside,
                            and let the man go through.
                            Let the man go through.

                            If I stole
                            Somebody else's wave
                            To fly up.
                            If I rose
                            Up with the avenue
                            Behind me.
                            Some kind of verb.
                            Some kind of moving thing.
                            Something unseen.
                            Some hand is motioning
                            to rise, to rise, to rise.

                            Too fat, fat you must cut lean.
                            You got to take the elevator to the mezzanine,
                            Chump, change, and it's on, super bon bon
                            Super bon bon, Super bon bon.

                            And by
                            The phone
                            I live
                            In fear
                            Sheer Chance
                            Will draw
                            You in
                            To here.
                            "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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                            • In response to John-SJ's patriotic thread, I post the following lyrics

                              [i]Stars and Stripes of Corruption[i] - Dead Kennedys

                              Finally got to Washington in the middle of the night
                              I couldn't wait
                              I headed straight for the Capitol Mall
                              My heart began to pound
                              Yahoo! It really exists
                              The American International Pictures logo

                              I looked up at that Capitol Building
                              Couldn't help but wonder why
                              I felt like saying "Hello, old friend"

                              Walked up the hill to touch it
                              Then I unzipped my pants
                              And pissed on it when nobody was looking

                              Like a great eternal Klansman
                              With his two flashing red eyes
                              Turn around he's always watching
                              The Washington monument ****** the sky
                              With flags like pubic hair ringed 'round the bottom

                              The symbols of our heritage
                              Lit up proudly in the night
                              Somehow fits to see the homeless people
                              Passed out on the lawn

                              So this is where it happens
                              The power games and bribes
                              All lobbying for a piece of ass

                              Of the stars and stripes of corruption
                              Makes me feel so ashamed
                              To be an American
                              When we're too stuck up to learn from our mistakes
                              Trying to start another Viet Nam
                              Whilke fiddling while Rome burns at home
                              The Boss says, "You're laid off. Blame the Japanese"
                              "America's back," alright
                              At the game it plays the worst
                              Strip mining the world like a slave plantation

                              No wonder others hate us
                              And the Hitlers we handpick
                              To bleed their people dry
                              For our evil empire

                              The drug we're fed
                              To make us like it
                              Is God and country with a band

                              People we know who should know better
                              Howl, "America riles. Let's go to war!"
                              Business scams are what's worth dying for

                              Are the Soviets our worst enemy?
                              We're destroying ourselves instead
                              Who cares about our civil rights
                              As long as I get paid?

                              The blind Me-Generation
                              Doesn't care if life's a lie

                              so easily used, so proud to enforce

                              The stars and stripes of corruption
                              Let's bring it all down!
                              Tell me who's the real patriots
                              The Archie Bunker slobs waving flags?
                              Or the people with the guts to work
                              For some real change
                              Rednecks and bombs don't make us strong
                              We loot the world, yet we can't even feed ourselves
                              Our real test of strength is caring
                              Not the toys of war we sell the world
                              Just carry on, thankful to be farmed like worms
                              Old glory for a blanket
                              As you suck on your thumbs

                              Real freedom scares you
                              'Cos it means responsibility

                              So you chicken out and threaten me

                              Saying, "Love it or leave it"
                              I'll get beat up if I criticize it
                              You say you'll fight to the death
                              To save your worthless flag

                              If you want a banana republic that bad
                              Why don't you go move to one
                              But what can just one of us do?
                              Against all that money and power
                              Trying to crush us into roaches?

                              We don't destroy society in a day
                              Until we change ourselves first
                              From the inside out

                              We can start by not lying so much
                              And treating other people like dirt
                              It's easy not to base our lives
                              On how much we can scam

                              And you know
                              It feels good to lift that monkey off our backs

                              I'm thankful I live in a place
                              Where I can say the things I do
                              Without being taken out and shot
                              So I'm on guard against the goons
                              Trying to take my rights away
                              We've got to rise above the need for cops and laws

                              Let kids learn communication
                              Instead of schools pushing competition
                              How about more art and theater instead of sports?

                              People will always do drugs
                              Let's legalize them
                              Crime drops when the mob can't price them
                              Budget's in the red?
                              Let's tax religion

                              No one will do it for us
                              We'll just have to fix ourselves
                              Honesty ain't all that hard
                              Just put Rambo back inside your pants
                              Causing trouble for the system is much more fun

                              Thank you for the toilet paper
                              But your flag is meaningless to me
                              Look around, we're all people
                              Who needs countries anyway?

                              Our land, I love it too
                              I think I love it more than you
                              I care enough to fight

                              The stars and stripes of corruption
                              Let's bring it all down!
                              If we don't try
                              If we just lie
                              If we can't find
                              A way to do it better than this
                              Who will?
                              Speaking of Erith:

                              "It's not twinned with anywhere, but it does have a suicide pact with Dagenham" - Linda Smith

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                              • Yes, music says a lot about people.

                                ROCK-A-BYE YOUR BABY (WITH A DIXIE MELODY)
                                Jerry Lee Lewis

                                Rock-a-bye your baby with a Dixie melody.
                                When you croon, croon a tune from the heart of Dixie.
                                Just place my cradle, mammy mine,
                                Right on the Mason Dixon line,
                                And swing it from Virginia
                                To Tennessee with all the love that's in ya.

                                Weep no more, my lady.
                                Sing that song again for me.
                                Soft and low, just as though
                                You had me on your knee.

                                A million baby kisses I'd deliver,
                                If you would only sing that Swanee River.
                                Rock-a-bye your rock-a-bye baby with a Dixie melody.
                                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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