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  • Runrig - Hearthammer

    With the eyes of a child
    The wonder of it all
    I used to search the stars at night and I felt so safe and small
    Sweet sounds from a Merseytown and my nursery God
    And I wanted to ride with Yuri Gagarin as he circled all around my world
    Hearthammer
    And I lose control
    Hearthammer

    Lying under the covers with the radio on
    Settle down with Caroline as she sailed all summer long
    Sweetheart of the Rodeo
    Mining Hearts of Gold
    I think it was somewhere pre-stand up time
    Somewhere post Rubber Soul
    Hearthammer and I lose control
    Hearthammer

    There was the first caress
    There were the Labour years
    There was the man that walked the moon something I never really believed
    The Di Stefano twists the Charlton goals

    Now I'm still here with the eyes of a child
    The wonder never grows old

    Hearthammer and I lose control
    Hearthammer
    Hearthammer and I lose control
    Hearthammer
    The wonder never grows old
    "Love the earth and sun and animals, despise riches, give alms to every one that asks, stand up for the stupid and crazy, devote your income and labor to others, hate tyrants, argue not concerning God, have patience and indulgence toward the people, take off your hat to nothing known or unknown . . . reexamine all you have been told at school or church or in any book, dismiss whatever insults your own soul, and your very flesh shall be a great poem and have the richest fluency" - Walt Whitman

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    • This was one heck of an emotional & etherial moment this past Sunday, eh? Not to mention that it's from one of the greatest albums in music history and features one of the most recognizable and memorable riffs ever

      Where The Streets Have No Name
      U2

      I want to run
      I want to hide
      I want to tear down the walls
      That hold me inside
      I want to reach out
      And touch the flame
      Where the streets have no name

      I want to feel sunlight on my face
      I see the dust cloud disappear
      Without a trace
      I want to take shelter from the poison rain
      Where the streets have no name

      Where the streets have no name
      Where the streets have no name
      We're still building
      Then burning down love
      Burning down love
      And when I go there
      I go there with you
      It's all I can do

      The city's aflood
      And our love turns to rust
      We're beaten and blown by the wind
      Trampled in dust
      I'll show you a place
      High on a desert plain
      Where the streets have no name

      Where the streets have no name
      Where the streets have no name
      We're still building
      Then burning down love
      Burning down love
      And when I go there
      I go there with you
      It's all I can do

      Our love turns to rust
      We're beaten and blown by the wind
      Blown by the wind
      Oh, and I see love
      See our love turn to rust
      We're beaten and blown by the wind
      Blown by the wind
      Oh, when I go there
      I go there with you
      It's all I can do
      CGN | a bunch of incoherent nonsense
      Chris Jericho: First-Ever Undisputed Champion of Professional Wrestling & God Incarnate
      Mystique & Aura: Appearing Nightly @ Yankee Stadium! | Red & Pewter Pride
      Head Coach/General Manager, Kyrandia Dragonhawks (2004 Apolyton Fantasy Football League Champions)

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      • Birthday by the Sugarcubes

        She lives in this house over there,
        Has her world outside it.
        Grapples the earth with her fingers
        And her mouth, she's five years old.

        Threats worms on a string,
        Keeps spiders in her pockets,
        Collects fly-wings in a jar
        Scrubs horse-flies and pinches them on a line.

        She has one friend he lives next door,
        They listen to the weather,
        He knows how many freckles she's got,
        She scratches his beard.

        She's painting huge books,
        And glues them together,
        They saw a big raven,
        It glided down the sky, she touched it.

        Today is a birthday
        They're smocking cigars,
        He's got a chain of flowers,
        And sows a bird in her knickers,

        They're smocking cigars,
        They lie in the bathtub,
        A chain of flowers.
        "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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        • Johnny Angel
          =Shelly Fabares
          - Words and Music by Lee Pockriss and Lyn Duddy


          (Johnny Angel, Johnny Angel, Johnny Angel, Johnny Angel)
          You're an angel to me

          Johnny Angel, how I love him
          He's got something that I can't resist
          But he doesn't even know that I-I-I exist

          Johnny Angel, how I want him
          How I tingle when he passes by
          Every time he says "Hello" my heart begins to fly

          CHORUS
          (I'm in heaven) I get carried away
          I dream of him and me and how it's gonna be
          (Other fellas) call me up for a date
          But I just sit and wait, I'd rather concentrate

          On Johnny Angel (Johnny Angel)
          'cause I love him ('cause I love him)
          And I pray that someday he'll love me
          And together we will see how lovely heaven will be

          REPEAT CHORUS AND LAST VERSE

          (Johnny Angel, Johnny Angel)
          Johnny Angel, (Johnny Angel), you're an angel to me

          (Johnny Angel, Johnny Angel)
          Johnny Angel, (Johnny Angel), you're an angel to me

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          Hold Me, Thrill Me, Kiss Me

          - Artist: Mel Carter
          - Words and Music by Harry Noble


          Hold me, hold me
          Never let me go until you've told me, told me
          What I want to know and then just hold me, hold me
          Make me tell you I'm in love with you

          Thrill me (thrill me), thrill me (thrill me)
          Walk me down the lane where shadows will be (will be) will be (will be)
          Hiding lovers just the same as we'll be, we'll be
          When you make me tell you I love you

          They told me "Be sensible with your new love"
          "Don't be fooled, thinking this is the last you'll find"
          But they never stood in the dark with you, love
          When you take me in your arms and drive me slowly out of my mind

          Kiss me (kiss me), kiss me (kiss me)
          And when you do, I'll know that you will miss me (miss me), miss me (miss me)
          If we ever say "Adieu", so kiss me, kiss me
          Make me tell you I'm in love with you

          (Kiss me) kiss me, (kiss me) kiss me
          When you do, I'll know that you will miss me (miss me), miss me (miss me)
          If we ever say "Adieu" so kiss me, kiss me
          Make me tell you I'm in love with you

          (Hold me, thrill me)
          (Never, never, never let me go)
          (Hold me, thrill me, never, never, never let me go)

          FADE
          (Hold me, thrill me, never, never, never let me go)
          "If you obey all the rules, you miss all the fun." -Katherine Hepburn

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          • shelly fabres...great on Coach....

            lol..one of my friend's dedicated this to me earlier....
            Hot Patootie, Bless by SOul from Rocky Horror Picture SHow

            Whatever happened to Saturday night,

            When you dressed up sharp and you felt alright?

            It don't seem the same since cosmic light

            Came into my life, I thought I was divine.

            I used to go for a ride with a chick who'd go,

            And listen to the music on the radio;

            A saxophone was blowing on a rock `n roll show.

            You climbed in the back seat, you really had a good time.

            Hot patootie, bless my soul, I really love that rock `n roll.
            My head used to swim from the perfume I smelled.

            My hands kind of fumbled with her white plastic belt.

            I'd taste her baby pink lipstick and that's when I'd melt

            And she'd whisper in my ear tonight she really was mine.

            Get back in front, put some hair oil on

            Buddy Holly was singing his very last song.

            With your arms around your girl you'd try to sing along.

            It felt pretty good. Woo You really had a good time.

            Hot patootie, bless my soul, I really love that rock `n roll.
            "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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            • My fellow wrestling fans should recognize this.

              The Beautiful People
              Marilyn Manson

              I don't want ya and I don't need ya
              Don't bother to resist or I'll beat ya
              It's not your fault that you're always wrong
              The weak ones are there to justify the strong

              The beautiful people, the beautiful people
              It's all relative to the size of your steeple
              You can't see the forest for the trees
              You can't smell your own ***t on your knees

              There's no time to discriminate
              Hate every ***********r that's in your way

              CHORUS
              Hey you, whaddya see?
              Something beautiful, something free?
              Hey you, are you gonna be mean?
              You live with apes man, it's hard to be clean

              The worms will live in every host
              It's hard to pick which one they eat the most

              The horrible people, the horrible people
              It's so anatomic as the size of your steeple
              Capitalism has made it this way
              Old-fashioned fascism will take it away

              CHORUS

              There's no time to discriminate
              Hate every ***********r that's in your way

              The beautiful people, the beautiful people (x4)

              CHORUS (x2)

              The beautiful people, the beautiful people (x4)
              CGN | a bunch of incoherent nonsense
              Chris Jericho: First-Ever Undisputed Champion of Professional Wrestling & God Incarnate
              Mystique & Aura: Appearing Nightly @ Yankee Stadium! | Red & Pewter Pride
              Head Coach/General Manager, Kyrandia Dragonhawks (2004 Apolyton Fantasy Football League Champions)

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              • Artist: Faith Evans
                Album: Faithfully
                Title: I Love You


                My heart belongs to you
                So what could I do
                To make you feel I'm down with
                You see me hangin around
                But you don't know how you make me feel for you, and

                Each and every day, I try to make some sense of this
                What you mean to me, I know it could be serious
                Each and every nite, I dream about just holding you
                Loving you like this, what is a girl supposed to do

                I love you
                I want you
                You're the one that I live for
                And I can't take it any more
                I love you
                I need you
                What can I do to make you see
                You're the only one for me

                First time I saw your face
                My heart just erased
                All the guys I knew before
                You walked into my life
                I was the type to never want for nothing

                Each and every day, I try to make some sense of this
                What you mean to me, I know it could be serious
                Each and every nite, I dream about just holding you
                Loving you like this, what is a girl supposed to do

                I love you
                I want you
                You're the one that I live for
                And I can't take it any more
                I love you
                I need you
                What can I do to make you see
                "If you obey all the rules, you miss all the fun." -Katherine Hepburn

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                • Sadly, just the words cannot do the song justice. To get the full impact, you must hear the music.


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                  THE SKY IS CRYING
                  Stevie Ray Vaughan


                  The sky is cryin....Can't you see the tears roll down the street
                  The sky is cryin....Can't you see the tears roll down the street
                  I've been looking for my baby
                  And I wonder where can she be

                  I saw my baby early one morning....She was walking on down the street
                  I saw my baby early this morning....She was walking on down the street
                  You know it hurt me, hurt me so bad
                  Made my poor heart skip a beat

                  I've got a real real real real bad feelin
                  That my baby she don't love me no more
                  I've got a real real bad feelin that my baby don't love me no more
                  You know the sky, the sky's been cryin
                  Can you see the tears roll down my nose
                  Which side are we on? We're on the side of the demons, Chief. We are evil men in the gardens of paradise, sent by the forces of death to spread devastation and destruction wherever we go. I'm surprised you didn't know that. --Saul Tigh

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                  • What I ask everyday: Just please live another day.

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                    LIVE ANOTHER DAY
                    Stevie Ray Vaughan


                    Well now sittin' here so lonely....Feelin' oh so blue
                    My baby's tryin' to mistreat me and I don't know what to do
                    So I'm cryin'....Why do I have to feel this way
                    If I can't love my baby....I can't live another day

                    Yeah I've loved her for such a long time...To end it all this way
                    Sittin' here so lonely....Tears keep fallin' just like rain
                    So I'm cryin'....Why do I have to feel this way
                    If I can't love my baby....I can't live another day

                    Yeah you know I love you baby...I'll do anything for you
                    But when we start to fightin'....I just get these same old blues
                    So I'm cryin'....Why do I have to feel this way
                    If I can't love my baby....I can't live another day

                    Yeah now when I first met you baby....At a dance and we did fine
                    Now we're together and it's a total waste of time
                    So I'm cryin'....Why do I have to feel this way
                    If I can't love my baby....I can't live another day

                    Well I guess it's just my own fault....The truth I cannot hide
                    But if I ever get her back again....I'll stay right by her side
                    I won't be cryin'....I'll stay happy that a way
                    I'll be lovin' my little baby....Every night and every day
                    Which side are we on? We're on the side of the demons, Chief. We are evil men in the gardens of paradise, sent by the forces of death to spread devastation and destruction wherever we go. I'm surprised you didn't know that. --Saul Tigh

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                    • Vaughan! One of my all time favorite musicians

                      Texas Flood

                      SR VAUGHAN

                      Well there's floodin' down in Texas
                      All of the telephone lines are down
                      Well there's floodin' down in Texas
                      All of the telephone lines are down
                      And I've been tryin' to call my baby
                      Lord and I can't get a single sound

                      Well dark clouds are rollin' in
                      Man I'm standin' out in the rain
                      Well dark clouds are rollin' in
                      Man I'm standin' out in the rain
                      Yeah flood water keep a rollin'
                      Man it's about to drive poor me insane

                      Well I'm leavin' you baby
                      Lord and I'm goin' back home to stay
                      Well I'm leavin' you baby
                      Lord and I'm goin' back home to stay
                      Well back home are no floods or tornados
                      Baby and the sun shines every day

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                      • since this place is overloaded with men

                        Girls by The BEastie Boys

                        GIRLS!!!
                        All I really want is girls
                        And in the morning it's girls
                        Cause in the evening it's girls

                        I like the way that they walk
                        And it's a chill to hear them talk
                        And I can always make them smile
                        From White Castle to the Nile

                        Back in the day
                        There was this girl who got away
                        She liked my home-piece M.C.A.
                        He said he would not give her play
                        I asked him, "Please?" - he said, "You may."
                        Her pants were tight and that's ok
                        If she would dance - I would D.J.
                        We took a walk down to the bay

                        I hope she'll say, "Hey me and you should hit the hay!"
                        I asked her out - she said, "No way!"
                        I should have probably guessed they're gay
                        So I broke north with no delay
                        I heard she moved real far away
                        That was two years ago this May
                        I saw her just the other day
                        Jockin' Mike D. to my dismay

                        Girls - to do the dishes
                        Girls - to clean up my room
                        Girls - to do the laundry
                        Girls - and in the bathroom
                        Girls - that's all I really want is girls
                        Two at a time - I want girls
                        With new wave hairdos - I want girls
                        I ought to whip out my - girls, girls, girls, girls, girls!
                        "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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                        • Basketcase - Greenday

                          Do you have the time to listen to me whine
                          About nothing and everything all at once

                          I am one of those
                          Melodramatic fools
                          Neurotic to the bone
                          No doubt about it

                          Sometimes I give myself the creeps
                          Sometimes my mind plays tricks on me
                          It all keeps adding up
                          I think I'm cracking up
                          Am I just paranoid?
                          I'm just stoned

                          I went to a shrink
                          To analyze my dreams
                          She says it's lack of sex that's bringing me down
                          I went to a whore
                          Who said my life's a bore
                          And quit my whining cause it's bringing her down

                          Sometimes I give myself the creeps
                          Sometimes my mind plays tricks on me
                          It all keeps adding up
                          I think I'm cracking up
                          Am I just paranoid?
                          I'm just stoned

                          Grasping to control
                          So you better hold on

                          Sometimes I give myself the creeps
                          Sometimes my mind plays tricks on me
                          It all keeps adding up
                          I think I'm cracking up
                          Am I just paranoid?
                          I'm just stoned
                          "Love the earth and sun and animals, despise riches, give alms to every one that asks, stand up for the stupid and crazy, devote your income and labor to others, hate tyrants, argue not concerning God, have patience and indulgence toward the people, take off your hat to nothing known or unknown . . . reexamine all you have been told at school or church or in any book, dismiss whatever insults your own soul, and your very flesh shall be a great poem and have the richest fluency" - Walt Whitman

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                          • Tapioca Tundra

                            by Michael Nesmith


                            Reasoned verse, some prose or rhyme
                            Lose themselves in other times
                            And waiting hopes cast cast silent spells
                            That speak in clouded clues.
                            It cannot be a part of me,
                            For now it's part of you.

                            Careful plays on fields
                            That seems to vanish when they're in between
                            And softly as I walk away
                            In freshly tattered shoe.
                            It cannot be a part of me
                            For now it's part of you.

                            Sunshine, ragtime
                            Blowing in the breeze.
                            Midnight, looks right
                            Standing more at ease.

                            Silhouettes and figures stay
                            Close to what he had to say
                            And one more time the faded dream
                            Is saddened by the news.
                            It cannot be a part of me
                            For now it's part of you.

                            Well, Sunshine, ragtime
                            Blowing in the breeze.
                            Midnight, looks right
                            Standing more at ease.

                            [Instrumental]

                            Sunshine, ragtime
                            Blowing in the breeze.
                            Midnight, looks right
                            Standing more at ease.

                            Silhouettes and figures stay
                            Close to what he had to say
                            And one more time the faded dream
                            Is saddened by the news.
                            It cannot be a part of me
                            For now it's part of 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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                            • i now i posted it before once but it's one of those songs...

                              Black Soul Choir

                              16 horsepower

                              ain't none ever seen the face of his foe no
                              he ain't made of flesh & bone
                              he's the one who sits up close beside you
                              an when he's there you are alone


                              every man is evil yes an every man is a liar
                              an unashamed with the wicked tongues sing
                              in the black soul choir


                              yes an no man ever seen the face of my lord no
                              not since he left his skin
                              he's the one you keep cold on the outside girl
                              he's at your door let him in


                              o i will forgive your wrongs
                              yes i am able
                              an for my own i feel great shame
                              i would offer up a brick to the back of your head boy
                              if i were cain

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                              • triple monkees


                                The Day We Fall in Love

                                There'll be birds singin' ev'rywhere,
                                And the wind will be blowin' thru your hair.
                                I'll look in your eyes
                                And wait for the prize;
                                Your lips kissing mine
                                With a love that is real.
                                And you'll look so young and fair

                                On the day we fall in love!
                                You and me
                                On the day we fall in love.
                                You'll see!

                                There'll be rainbows reachin' cross the sky
                                And we'll both be so happy we will cry.
                                We'll walk hand in hand
                                In snow or in sand
                                Whether roses are blooming
                                Or snowmen stand by.
                                Time will stop, for you and I

                                On the day we fall in love!
                                It will be on the day we fall in love.
                                You'll see!

                                And if the lines that I say fall apart,
                                It's because I won't know where to start.
                                But you'll undersand when I say them to you,
                                'Cause they'll come straight from my heart.

                                On the day we fall in love,
                                You and me,
                                On the day we fall in love,
                                You'll see,
                                You'll see.


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                                OF YOU

                                I walk alone most every night,
                                Beneath the stars that shine so bright,
                                Bright as the eyes of you.
                                And when the sky comes falling down,
                                And there is darkness all around, all around,
                                I'll be looking for you.

                                Lonely I look at the dream-flowing meadow
                                Won'dring what I am to do.
                                Sun going down and the trees cast their shadow,
                                In the shadow and the mist, I remember the last kiss of you.

                                And when the sky wants more blue,
                                I get that old longing to, to be held in the arms of you.
                                (repeat)
                                To be held in the arms of you.

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                                It's Nice To Be With You

                                Hey!
                                Look what you have done
                                Showing me the sun
                                And now it's shining through
                                It's nice to be with you

                                Hey!
                                I like the things you say
                                And I like the way
                                You do the things you do
                                It's nice to be with you

                                Each time that I give my heart to someone new
                                They just turn it blue
                                But this time
                                Is my time
                                And my time
                                Is all the time I have
                                To be with you
                                So please
                                Never go away
                                Say you're going to stay
                                And make my dreams come true
                                It's nice to be with you

                                Each time that I give my heart to someone new
                                They just turn it blue
                                But this time
                                Is my time
                                And my time
                                Is all the time I have
                                To be with you
                                So please
                                Never go away
                                Say you're going to stay
                                And make my dreams come true
                                It's so nice to be with you
                                Last edited by boann; February 12, 2002, 00:57.
                                "If you obey all the rules, you miss all the fun." -Katherine Hepburn

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