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  • I've Been In Love Before by CUtting Crew

    Catch my breath, close my eyes
    Don't believe a word
    Things she said, overheard
    Something wrong inside
    Once you won't admit it, then you know you're in it

    I've been in love before
    I've been in love before
    The hardest part is when you're in it
    I've been in love before
    I've been in love before

    Just one touch, just one look
    A dangerous dance
    One small word can make me feel
    Like running away
    You can't say you're in it, no, until you reach the limit

    I've been in love...
    "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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    • For Kitty and Scot, From SlowwHand

      A Pirate Looks at Forty
      Jimmy Buffet

      Mother, mother ocean, I have heard you call
      Wanted to sail upon your waters since I was three feet tall
      You've seen it all, you've seen it all

      Watched the men who rode you switch from sails to steam
      And in your belly you hold the treasures few have ever seen
      Most of 'em dream, most of 'em dream

      Yes I am a pirate, two hundred years too late
      The cannons don't thunder, there's nothin' to plunder
      I'm an over-forty victim of fate
      Arriving too late, arriving too late

      I've done a bit of smugglin', I've run my share of grass
      I made enough money to buy Miami, but I pissed it away so fast
      Never meant to last, never meant to last

      And I have been drunk now for over two weeks
      I passed out and I rallied and I sprung a few leaks
      But I got to stop wishin', got to go fishin'
      Down to rock bottom again
      Just a few friends, just a few friends

      (instrumental)

      I go for younger women, lived with several awhile
      Though I ran 'em away, they'd come back one day
      Still could manage to smile
      Just takes a while, just takes a while

      Mother, mother ocean, after all the years I've found
      My occupational hazard being my occupation's just not around
      I feel like I've drowned, gonna head uptown

      I feel like I've drowned, gonna head uptown
      Last edited by SlowwHand; December 11, 2001, 01:24.
      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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      • So I See - Lene Marlin

        So I see, it's right there in front of me
        What's the matter, oh you cannot see
        Feeling like you did when you blindfolded me
        So I hear it, for a brief moment there I thought I knew
        All these things, they were far far from true
        I guess you cannot hide from the truth

        So I see right through you
        And I know what you've been up to
        So I see right through you
        And I know the things you do

        So I see, it's right there in front of me
        Oh I'm sorry, you did not wanna see
        Acting like you did when you betrayed me
        So I hear it, they didn't have to scream it in my head
        They just could've whispered it instead
        Cause I, I am already over it now

        So I see right through you
        And I know what you've been up to
        So I see right through you
        And I know the things you do


        Right Through You - Alanis Morrisette

        Wait a minute man
        You mispronounced my name
        You didn't wait for all the information
        Before you turned me away
        Wait a minute sir
        You kind of hurt my feelings
        You see me as a sweet back-loaded puppet
        And you've got a meal ticket taste

        CHORUS:
        I see right through you
        I know right through you
        I feel right through you
        I walk right through you

        You took me for a joke
        You took me for a child
        You took a long hard look at my ass
        And then played golf for a while
        Your ashake is like a fish
        You pat me on the head
        You took me out to wine dine 69 me
        But didn't hear a damn word I said

        REPEAT CHORUS

        Hello Mr. Man
        You didn't think I'd come back
        You didn't think I'd show up with my army
        And this ammunition on my back
        Now that I'm Miss Thing
        Now that I'm a zillionaire
        You scan the credits for your name
        And wonder why it's not there
        "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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        • Stitches by Orgy

          If it stayed I'd never leave it if that turned around
          I'd grieve the special dirty things that we used to talk about
          I mean that loving you is strange and adored by me throughout, oh no it's you again
          Someday soon you'll find that someone waiting for the chance to beat you
          Drooling on the set to feel you, blessing you with every kiss

          Tying yourself to me stitch up my emptiness
          'Cause you're the death of me so precious, loving the thrill
          Tying yourself to me stitch up my emptiness
          'Cause you're the death of me so precious, loving the thrill

          Such the patient one who needs me, the spoiled one who wins
          So shocking where's yours sense don't you know I hate you so, unsatisfied you little girl

          Tying yourself to me stitch up my emptiness
          'Cause you're the death of me so precious, loving the thrill
          Tying yourself to me stitch up my emptiness
          'Cause you're the death of me so precious, loving the thrill

          Rolling dice and seeming queer, bastard love a sick affair
          Let's see what new disease you'll fetch
          I mean that ****ing you is stange and adored by me throughout
          Oh no it's you again blessing you with every kiss

          So precious you know this hate of mine exploded
          I'm so deranged you know I will never be the same

          Tying yourself to me stitch up my emptiness
          'Cause you're the death of me so precious, loving the thrill
          Tying yourself to me stitch up my emptiness
          'Cause you're the death of me so precious, loving the thrill

          Narayan by Prodigy

          If you believe the Western Sun
          Is falling down on everyone
          And you're breaking free
          And the moment has come
          And you would know, your time has come.

          If you believe the Western Sun
          Is falling down on everyone
          And you feel it burn
          Don't try tu run
          And you feel it burn
          And your time has come.

          And I feel it.

          You feel antoher energy and I feel a power growin'
          You feel another energy and I feel a power grow...

          You feel another energy and I feel a power grow...

          Ommm - Na - Ma - Na - Ra - Ya - Na

          Do you feel it?
          Do you feel another energy?

          You feel another energy and I feel a power growin'
          You feel another energy and I feel a power grow...
          "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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          • Just for you, DM...

            Short Skirt/Long Jacket"
            Comfort Eagle

            I want a girl
            With a mind like a diamond
            I want a girl
            Who knows what's best

            I want a girl
            With shoes that cut
            And eyes that burn
            Like cigarettes

            I want a girl
            With the right allocations
            Who's fast and thorough
            And sharp as a tack

            She's playing with her jewelry
            She's putting up her hair
            She's touring the facility
            And picking up slack

            I want a girl with a short skirt and a lonnnng jacket......

            I want a girl
            Who gets up early
            I want a girl
            Who stays up late

            I want a girl
            With uninterupted prosperity
            Who uses a machete
            To cut through red tape

            With fingernails
            That shine like justice
            And a voice that is dark
            Like tinted glass

            She is fast and thorough
            And sharp as a tack
            She's touring the facility
            And picking up slack

            I want a girl with a short skirt and a lonnnnng.... lonnng jacket

            (Instrumental break)

            I want a girl
            With a smooth liquidation
            I want a girl
            With good dividends

            And at the city bank
            We will meet accidentally
            We'll start to talk
            When she borrows my pen

            She wants a car
            With a cupholder arm rest
            She wants a car
            That will get her there

            She's changing her name
            From Kitty to Karen
            She's trading her MG
            For a white Chrysler LeBaron

            I want a girl with a short skirt and a lonnnnggggggggg jacket


            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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            • lonestar: huh? i don't get it. is that a compliment?

              Dead Prudence by the Beatles..this version covered by Siousxie and the Banshees

              Dear Prudence, won't you come out to play
              Dear Prudence, greet the brand new day
              The sun is up, the sky is blue
              It's beautiful and so are you
              Dear Prudence won't you come out and play

              Dear Prudence open up your eyes
              Dear Prudence see the sunny skies
              The wind is low the birds will sing
              That you are part of everything
              Dear Prudence won't you open up your eyes?

              Look around round
              Look around round round
              Look around

              Dear Prudence let me see you smile
              Dear Prudence like a little child
              The clouds will be a daisy chain
              So let me see you smile again
              Dear Prudence won't you let me see you smile?
              "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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              • Ja, it is.

                And, for me.... (cause I am. Honest)


                Leaving on a Jet Plane

                All my bags are packed, I'm ready to go,
                I'm standing here outside your door,
                I hate to wake you up to say goodbye.
                But the dawn is breaking, it's early morn,
                The taxi's waiting, he's blowing his horn,
                Already I'm so lonesome I could cry.

                So kiss me and smile for me, tell me that you'll wait for me,
                Hold me like you'll never let me go.
                I'm leaving on a jet plane, don't know when I'll be back again.
                Oh, babe, I hate to go.


                There's so many times I've let you down,
                So many times, I've played around,
                I'll tell you now they don't mean a thing.
                Every place I go, I'll think of you,
                Every song I sing, I'll sing for you;
                When I come back, I'll wear your wedding ring.


                So kiss me and smile for me, tell me that you'll wait for me,
                Hold me like you'll never let me go.
                I'm leaving on a jet plane, don't know when I'll be back again.
                Oh, babe, I hate to go.


                Now the time has come to leave you, one more time let me kiss you,
                Then close your eyes, I'll be on my way.
                Dream about the days to come when I won't have to leave alone,
                About the time I won't have to say:


                Leaving on a jet plane, don't know when I'll be back again.
                Leaving on a jet plane, don't know when I'll be back again.
                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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                • well..don't have a short skirt really..but i'll try...heehehe

                  [really bad joke] try not to crash into any buildings why you're flying..k? [/really bad joke]

                  Flower by Moby (opening theme of an awesome movie{ gone in 60 seconds)

                  Bring Sally up
                  I bring Sally down
                  Lift and squat
                  Gonna turn around

                  One miss luckys dead and gone
                  Left me here to weap and moan

                  If you hate it fold your arms
                  If you love it clap your hands

                  Sir Duke by Stevie Wonder (for my mom)

                  Music is a World Within itself
                  With a Language we all understand.
                  With an equal oppertunity
                  For all to sing, dance and clap their hands.
                  But just because a record has a groove
                  Don't make it in the groove
                  But you can tell right away at the letter "A"
                  when the people start to move.

                  They can feel it all over
                  They can feel it all over People.
                  They can feel it all over
                  They can feel it all over people

                  Music knows it is and always will
                  Be one of the things that life just won't quit
                  But here are some of music's pioneers
                  That time will not allow us to forget
                  For there's the Basie Miller, Satchmo, and the king of all: Sir Duke
                  With a voice like Ella's ringin' out
                  There's not way the band can lose.

                  They can feel it all over
                  They can feel it all over People
                  They can feel it all over
                  They can feel it all over People


                  Can't you feel it all over
                  Come on let's feel it all over people
                  You can feel it all over
                  Everybody-all over people
                  "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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                  • Actually, DM, I was thinking "Eyes that burn like Cigarettes"

                    And for us Texans....



                    God Blessed Texas
                    Little Texas

                    I've seen a lot of places
                    I've been around the world
                    I've seen some pretty faces
                    Been with some beautiful girls
                    But after all I've witnessed one thing still amazes me
                    Just like a miracle you have to see to believe

                    'Cause God blessed Texas with His own hand
                    Brought down angels from the promised land
                    Gave 'em a place where they could dance
                    If you wanna see heaven brother here's your chance
                    I've been sent to spread the message
                    God blessed Texas

                    First He lit sunshine
                    Then He made the waters deep
                    Then He gave us moonlight
                    For all the world to see
                    Well everybody knows that the Lord works in mysterious ways
                    He took a rest then on the very next day

                    God blessed Texas with His own hand
                    Brought down angels from the promised land
                    Gave 'em a place where they could dance
                    If you wanna see heaven brother here's your chance
                    I've been sent to spread the message
                    God blessed Texas

                    God blessed Texas with His own hand
                    Brought down angels from the promised land
                    Gave 'em a place where they could dance
                    If you wanna see heaven brother here's your chance
                    Well I've been sent to spread the message
                    God blessed Texas

                    Well I've been sent to spread the message
                    God blessed Texas
                    Well I've been sent to spread the message
                    Mmm...God blessed Texas
                    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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                    • but lonestar: i've never smoked in my life.

                      Can't Get enough of you love, Babe by Barry White

                      I've heard people say that
                      Too much of anything is not good for you, baby
                      Oh no
                      But I don't know about that
                      There's many times that we've loved
                      We've shared love and made love
                      It doesn't seem to me like it's enough
                      There's just not enough of it
                      There's just not enough
                      Oh oh, babe

                      (sung)
                      My darling I, can't get enough of your love babe
                      Girl, I don't know, I don't know why
                      Can't get enough of your love babe
                      Oh, some things i can't get used to
                      No matter how I try
                      Just like the more you give, the more I want
                      And baby, that's no lie
                      Oh no, babe

                      Tell me, what can I say?
                      What am I gonna do?
                      How should I feel when everything is you?
                      What kind of love is this that you're givin' me?
                      Is it in your kiss or just because you're sweet?

                      Girl, all I know is every time you're here
                      I feel the change
                      Somethin' moves
                      I scream your name
                      Do whatcha got to do

                      Darling, I, can't get enough of your love babe
                      Girl, I don't know, I don't know, I don't know why
                      I can't get enough of your love babe
                      Oh no, babe

                      Girl, if only I could make you see
                      And make you understand
                      Girl, your love for me is all I need
                      And more than I can stand
                      Oh well, babe

                      How can I explain all the things I feel?
                      You've given me so much
                      Girl, you're so unreal
                      Still I keep loving you
                      More and more each time
                      Girl, what am I gonna do
                      Because you blow my mind

                      I get the same old feelin' every time you're here
                      I feel the change
                      Somethin' moves
                      I scream your name
                      Do whatcha got to do

                      Darling, I, can't get enough of your love babe
                      Oh no, babe

                      (Spoken)
                      Baby, let me take all of my life to find you
                      But you can believe it's gonna take the rest of ny life to keep you

                      (sung)
                      Oh no, babe
                      My darling I, can't get enoug of your love babe
                      Yeah, I don't know, I don't know, I don't know why
                      Can't get enough of your love babe
                      Oh my darling I, can't get enough of your love babe
                      Oh babe
                      I don't know, I don't know, I don't know why
                      I can't get enough of your love babe
                      Oh babe

                      Dead Man's Party by Oingo Boingo (lead singer is danny elfman...composer of simpson's and batman theme )

                      I'm all dressed up with nowhere to go
                      Walkin' with a dead man over my shoulder

                      Waiting for an invitation to arrive
                      Goin' to a party where no one's still alive

                      CHORUS
                      I was struck by lighting
                      Walkin' down the street
                      I was hit by something last night in my sleep
                      It's a dead man's party
                      Who could ask for more
                      Everybody's comin', leave your body at the door
                      Leave your body and soul at the door . . .
                      (Don't run away it's only me)

                      All dressed up with nowhere to go
                      Walkin' with a dead man
                      Waitin' for an invitation to arrive
                      With a dead man . . . Dead Man . . .

                      Got my best suit and my tie
                      Shiny silver dollar on either eye
                      I hear the chauffeur comin' to my door
                      He Says there's room for maybe just one more . . .

                      CHORUS

                      Don't run away it's only me
                      Don't be afraid of what you can't see

                      Cemetary GAtes by PAntera

                      The reverend he turned to me
                      Without a tear in his eyes
                      theres nothin there for him to see
                      I didn't ask him why
                      I will remember
                      The love our souls had
                      Sworn to make
                      Now I watch the falling rain
                      All my mind can see
                      Now is your face

                      Well I guess
                      You took my youth
                      I gave it all away
                      Like the birth of a
                      New found joy
                      This love would end in rage
                      And when she died
                      I couldn't cry
                      The pride within my soul
                      You left me incomplete
                      All alone as the
                      Memories now unfold

                      CHORUS:
                      Believe the word
                      I will unlock my door
                      And pass the
                      Cemetary gates

                      Sometimes when I'm alone
                      I wonder aloud
                      If you're watching over me
                      Some place far aboud
                      I must reverse my life
                      I can't live in the past
                      Then set my soul free
                      Belong to me at last
                      Through all those
                      Complex years
                      I thought I was alone
                      I didn't care to look around
                      And make this world my own
                      And when she died
                      I should've cried and spared myself some pain...
                      Left me incomplete
                      All alone as the memories still remain
                      "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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                      • 2 verses of America the Beautiful

                        Oh Beautiful for heroes proved
                        in liberating strife
                        Who more than self their country loved
                        and mercy more than life
                        America, America,
                        God mend thine every flaw
                        Confirm thy soul in self control
                        with liberty and law

                        Oh Beautiful for patriot's dream
                        that sees beyond the years
                        Thine alabaster cities gleam
                        undimmed by human tears
                        America, America
                        God shed his grace on thee
                        and crown thy good with brotherhood
                        from sea to shining sea
                        "You're the biggest user of hindsight that I've ever known. Your favorite team, in any sport, is the one that just won. If you were a woman, you'd likely be a slut." - Slowwhand, to Imran

                        Eschewing silly games since December 4, 2005

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                        • Insane in the Membrane by Cypress Hill

                          Who you tryin' to get crazy with ese? Don't you know I'm loco?

                          To the one on the flam
                          Boy your temper just toss that ham
                          In the fryin' pan
                          Like spam
                          Feel done when I come in slam
                          Damn
                          I feel like the son of sam
                          Don't make me wreck **** hectic
                          Next to the chair got me goin' like General Electric
                          EEEN!
                          The lights are blinking
                          I'm thinking
                          It's all over when I go out drinking
                          Oh, makin' my mind slow,
                          That's why I don't **** wit da big four-o
                          Bro', I got ta maintain
                          `Cause a nigga like me is goin' insane

                          Insane in the membrane
                          Insane in the brain!
                          Insane in the membrane
                          Insane in the brain!

                          Insane in the membrane
                          Plenty insane
                          Got no brain!
                          Insane in the membrane
                          Insane in the brain!

                          Do my **** undercover
                          Now it's time for the blubba
                          Blabba
                          To watch that belly get fatter
                          Fat boy on a diet
                          Don't try it
                          I'll jack your ass like a looter in a riot
                          My ****'s fat like a sumo slammin' that ass
                          Leavin' your face in the grass
                          You know
                          I don't take a dulo
                          Lightly
                          Punks just jealous `cause they can't outwrite me
                          So kick that style: wicked, wild
                          Happy face nigga never seen me smile
                          Rip that mainframe
                          I'll explain
                          A nigga like me is goin' insane

                          Insane in the membrane
                          Insane in the brain!
                          Insane in the membrane
                          Insane in the brain!

                          Insane in the membrane
                          Going insane
                          Got no brain!
                          Insane in the membrane
                          Insane in the brain!

                          Insane in the brain
                          In the brain
                          It's because I'm loco

                          Insane in the brain
                          In the brain
                          It's because I'm loco

                          Insane in the brain
                          In the brain
                          Insane
                          It's because I'm loco

                          Insane in the brain

                          Like Louie Armstrong
                          Played the trumpet
                          I'll hit dat bong and break ya off something soon
                          I got to get my props
                          Cops
                          Come and try to snatch my crops
                          These pigs wanna blow my house down
                          Head underground
                          To the next town
                          They get mad
                          When they come to raid my pad
                          And I'm out in the nine deuce Cad'
                          Yes I'm the pirate pilot
                          Of this ship if I get
                          Wit' the ultraviolet dream
                          Hide from the red light beam
                          Now do you believe in the unseen
                          Look, but don't make your eyes strain
                          A nigga like me is goin' insane

                          Insane in the membrane
                          Insane in the brain!
                          Insane in the membrane
                          Insane in the brain!

                          Insane in the membrane
                          Plenty insane
                          Got no brain!
                          Insane in the membrane
                          Insane in the brain!

                          Insane in the brain
                          It's because I'm loco
                          Insane in the brain
                          It's because I'm loco

                          Insane in the brain
                          It's because I'm loco
                          Insane in the brain
                          It's because I'm loco

                          "...I think I'm going crazy..."
                          "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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                          • Artist: Faith Hill
                            Album: Breathe
                            Title: If I'm Not In Love


                            If I'm not in love with you
                            What is this I'm going through
                            Tonight
                            And if my heart is lying then
                            What should I believe in
                            Why do I go crazy
                            Every time I think about you, baby
                            Why else do I want you like I do
                            If I'm not in love with you

                            And if I don't need your touch
                            Why do I miss you so much
                            Tonight
                            If it’s just infatuation then
                            Why is my heart aching
                            To hold you forever
                            Give a part of me I thought I’d never
                            Give again to someone I could lose
                            If I'm not in love with you

                            Why in every fantasy
                            Do I feel your arms embracing me
                            Lovers lost in sweet desire
                            Why in dreams do I surrender
                            Lying with you baby
                            Someone help explain this feeling
                            Someone tell me

                            If I'm not in love with you
                            What is this I'm going through
                            Tonight
                            And if my heart is lying then what should I believe in
                            Why do I go crazy
                            Every time I think about you baby
                            Why else do I want you like I do
                            If I'm not in love with you


                            --------------------------------------------------------------
                            Artist: Faith Hill
                            Album: Faith
                            Title: You Give Me Love


                            You turn around
                            Then you ask me behind tears of doubt
                            Just what do I see in you
                            Please don't cry
                            I know sometimes it seems
                            we barely get by
                            But you don't see how much you do
                            To get me trough
                            When the world is cold
                            And I need a friend to hold
                            You give me love...you give me love
                            And when my hope is gone
                            And I feel I can't go on
                            You pick me up
                            You give me love...you give me love
                            I apologize
                            If I never told you
                            what you are in my eyes
                            Oh baby, let me tell you now
                            Every day
                            Looks sweeter knowing you'll be there
                            in every way
                            Now how can you say that's not enough
                            'Cause when the world is cold
                            And I need a friend to hold

                            You give me love...you give me love
                            And when my hope is gone
                            And it feels I can't go on
                            You pick me up
                            You give me love, you give me
                            Everything my heart desires
                            Morning sun and midnight fires
                            Someone there to share my dreams
                            With you I have everything
                            When the world is cold
                            And I need a friend to hold
                            you give me love...you give me love
                            And when my hopes are gone
                            And I feel I can't go on
                            You pick me up
                            You give me love
                            Yeah, when the world is cold
                            And I need a friend to hold
                            You give me love...you give me love
                            And when my hope is gone
                            you pick me up
                            You give me love
                            "If you obey all the rules, you miss all the fun." -Katherine Hepburn

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                            • and now i'm gonna move forward: uh huh!

                              Too Bad by Nickelback

                              Father's hands were lined with dirt
                              From long days in the field
                              And mother's hands are serving meals
                              In a cafe on Main Street
                              With mouths to feed
                              Just trying to keep clothing on our backs
                              And all I hear about is
                              How it's so bad, it's so bad

                              It's too bad, it's stupid
                              Too late, so wrong, so long
                              It's too bad that we had no time to rewind
                              Let's walk, let's talk
                              Let's talk

                              You left without saying goodbye
                              Although I'm sure you tried
                              You call and ask from time to time
                              To make sure we're alive
                              But you weren't there
                              Right when I'm needing you the most
                              And now I dream about it
                              How it's so bad, it's so bad

                              It's too bad, it's stupid
                              Too late, so wrong, so long
                              It's to bad that we had no time to rewind
                              Let's walk, let's talk
                              Let's talk

                              Father's hands are lined with guilt
                              For tearing us apart
                              Guess it turned out in the end
                              Just look at where we are
                              Made it out, still got clothing on our backs
                              And now I scream about it
                              How it's so bad, it's so bad

                              It's too bad, it's stupid
                              Too late, so wrong, so long
                              It's too bad that we had no time to rewind
                              Let's walk, let's talk
                              Let's talk

                              No time, last one, let's go

                              The Grudge by Tool

                              Wear the grudge like a crown, negativity.
                              Calculate what we will, will not tolerate.
                              Desperate to control all and everything.
                              Unable to forgive your scarlet lettermen.
                              Clutch it like a cornerstone. Otherwise it all comes down.
                              Justify denials and grip it to the lonesome end.
                              Clutch it like a cornerstone. Otherwise it all comes down.
                              Terrified of being wrong. Ultimatum prison cell.
                              Saturn ascends, choose one or ten. Hang on or be humbled again.
                              Clutch it like a cornerstone. Otherwise it all comes down.
                              Justify denials and grip it to the lonesome end.
                              Saturn ascends, comes round again.
                              Saturn ascends, the one, the ten. Ignorant to the damage done.
                              Wear your grudge like a crown of negativity.
                              Calculate what you will or will not tolerate.
                              Desperate to control all and everything.
                              Unable to forgive your scarlet lettermen.
                              Wear the grudge like a crown. Desperate to control.
                              Unable to forgive. And we're sinking deeper.
                              Defining, confining, sinking deeper. Controlling, defining, and we're sinking deeper.
                              Saturn comes back around to show you everything
                              Let's you choose what you will not see and then
                              Drags you down like a stone or lifts you up again
                              Spits you out like a child, light and innocent.
                              Saturn comes back around. Lifts you up like a child or
                              Drags you down like a stone to
                              consume you till you choose to let this go.
                              Choose to let this go.
                              Give away the stone. Let the oceans take and transmutate this cold and fated anchor.
                              Give away the stone. Let the waters kiss and transmutate these leaden grudges into gold.
                              Let go.

                              3 libras by A Perfect Circle

                              Threw you the obvious and you flew
                              With it on your back
                              A name in your recollection
                              Down among a million same.

                              Difficult not to feel a little bit disappointed
                              And passed over
                              When I've looked right through
                              To see you naked and oblivious
                              And you don't...see...me.

                              But i threw you the obvious
                              Just to see if there's more behind the
                              Eyes of a fallen angel,
                              Eyes of a tragedy.

                              Here i am expecting just a little bit
                              Too much from the wounded.
                              But i see, see through it all, see through
                              And see you.

                              Cause I threw you the obvious
                              To see what occurs behind the
                              Eyes of a fallen angel,
                              Eyes of a tragedy.

                              Oh well.
                              Oh well, apparently nothing.
                              Apparently nothing at all.

                              You don't, you don't, you don't see me.
                              You don't, you don't, you don't see me.

                              You don't, you don't, you don't see me.
                              You don't, you don't, you don't see me.

                              You don't see me.
                              You don't, you don't.
                              You don't see me at all.

                              I Will Survive by Gloria Gaynor

                              At first I was afraid, I was petrified!
                              Kept thinkin' I could never live without you by my side
                              But then I spent so many nights thinking how you did me wrong,
                              and I grew strong, and I learned how to get along.

                              And so now you're back from outerspace,
                              I just walked in to find you here with that sad look upon your face
                              I should have changed that stupid lock, I should have made you leave your key
                              If yet I'd known for just one second you'd be back to bother me.

                              Go on now go, walk out the door.
                              Just turn around now, cause you're not welcome anymore.
                              Weren't you the one who tried to hurt me with goodbye?
                              Did you think I'd crumble? Did you think I'd lay down and die?

                              Oh no not I! I will survive!
                              For as long as I know how to love, I know I'll stay alive.
                              I've got all my life to live,
                              And I've got all my love to give,
                              and I will survive

                              I will survive!
                              Hey hey..

                              It took all the strength I had not to fall apart,
                              Kept tryin' hard to mend the pieces of my broken heart.
                              And I spent oh so many nights just feelin' sorry for myself, I used to cry
                              But now I hold my head up high,

                              And you see me, somebody new;
                              I'm not that chained up little person still in love with you.
                              And so you felt like dropping in and just expect me to be free,
                              Well, now I'm saving all my lovin' for someone who's lovin' me,

                              Go on now go, walk out the door.
                              Just turn around now, cause you're not welcome anymore.
                              Weren't you the one who tried to break me with goodbye?
                              Did you think I'd crumble? did you think I'd lay down and die?

                              Oh no not I! I will survive!
                              Oh as long as I know how to love I know I'll stay alive,
                              I've got all my life to live,
                              And I've got all my love to give,
                              and I'll survive

                              I will survive!
                              Oh..

                              Go on now go, walk out the door.
                              Just turn around now, cause you're not welcome anymore.
                              Weren't you the one who tried to break me with goodbye?
                              Did you think I'd crumble? Did you think I'd lay down and die?

                              Oh no not I! I will survive!
                              Oh as long as I know how to love I know I'll stay alive,
                              I've got all my life to live,
                              And I've got all my love to give,
                              and I'll survive

                              I will survive!
                              I'll survive.....
                              "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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                              • Hallelujah I Love Her So
                                Humble Pie
                                (words and music by Ray Charles)


                                Let me tell you 'bout a girl I know.
                                She is my baby and she lives next door.

                                Ev'ry morning 'fore the sun come up,
                                She brings my coffee in my fav'rite cup.
                                That's why I know, yes, I know,
                                Hallelujah, I just love her so.

                                When I'm in trouble and I have no friends,
                                I know she'll go with me until the end.
                                Ev'rybody asks me how I know.
                                I smile at them and say she told me so.
                                That's why I know, yes, I know,
                                Hallelujah, I just love her so.

                                Now if I call her on the telephone,
                                And tell her that I'm all alone,
                                By the time I count from one to four,I hear her on my door.

                                In the evening when the sun does down,
                                When there is nobody else around,
                                She kisses me and she holds me tight.
                                She tells me "Baby, ev'ry thing's all right."

                                That's why I know, yes, I know,
                                Hallelujah, I just love her so.
                                Hallelujah, I just love her so.
                                Hallelujah, I just love her so.
                                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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