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  • CALL ME
    Blondie


    Colour me your colour, baby
    Colour me your car
    Colour me your colour, darling
    I know who you are
    Come up off your colour chart
    I know where you're comin' from

    Call me (call me) on the line
    Call me, call me any, anytime
    Call me (call me) my love
    You can call me any day or night
    Call me

    Cover me with kisses, baby
    Cover me with love
    Roll me in designer sheets
    I'll never get enough
    Emotions come, I don't know why
    Cover up love's alibi

    Call me (call me) on the line
    Call me, call me any, anytime
    Call me (call me) oh my love
    When you're ready we can share the wine
    Call me

    Ooo-oo-oo-oo-oo, he speaks the languages of love
    Ooo-oo-oo-oo-oo, amore, chiamami, chiamami
    Ooo-oo-oo-oo-oo, appelle-moi mon cherie, appelle-moi
    Anytime, anyplace, anywhere, any way
    Anytime, anyplace, anywhere, any day-ay

    Call me (call me) my love
    Call me, call me any, anytime
    Call me (call me) for a ride
    Call me, call me for some overtime
    Call me (call me) my love
    Call me, call me in a sweet design
    Call me (call me), call me for your lover's lover's alibi
    Call me (call me) on the line
    Call me, call me any, anytime
    Call me (call me)
    Oh, call me, oo-hoo-hah
    Call me (call me) my love
    Call me, call me any, anytime
    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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    • for mike p

      This is Not a Lovesong by Matchbox 20


      I'm running out of reasons for caring about the other half
      I think my half wants a little more pride
      I'm running out of reasons for sharing sometimes I can't think of one

      I'm running out of faces that I can call familiar
      Hey man I'm running out of friends
      That I can call at all

      How long have I been sleeping, why the hell am I awake
      It seems just to stand here is overkill
      If I bend any farther, I swear that I'll break
      And I think you should let me

      It all seems so perfect, yet

      Some people, some people get lonely
      Some people they just grow older, and scared of a little pain
      And we people, we cause a commotion
      We didn't mean to be confused, we didn't mean to be alive
      And we don't want to be standing here, standing here

      How long have we been sleeping, why the hell are we awake
      It seems just to stand here is overkill
      If I bend any farther, I swear that I'll break


      We ask, and we burn what we hear, on the water
      And we speak, we burn what we say
      But if you hold the rain

      It's just a little further

      Don’t wanna scare you
      Don’t be unhappy
      This is not a lovesong
      This is not a lovesong
      "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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      • joni mitchell


        BOTH SIDES NOW

        Bows and flows of angel hair and ice cream castles in the air
        and feather canyons everywhere, I've looked at cloud that way.
        But now they only block the sun, they rain and snow on everyone.
        So many things I would have done but clouds got in my way.

        I've looked at clouds from both sides now,
        from up and down, and still somehow
        it's cloud illusions I recall.
        I really don't know clouds at all.

        Moons and Junes and ferris wheels, the dizzy dancing way you feel
        as every fairy tale comes real; I've looked at love that way.
        But now it's just another show. You leave 'em laughing when you go
        and if you care, don't let them know, don't give yourself away.

        I've looked at love from both sides now,
        from give and take, and still somehow
        it's love's illusions I recall.
        I really don't know love at all.

        Tears and fears and feeling proud to say "I love you" right out loud,
        dreams and schemes and circus crowds, I've looked at life that way.
        But now old friends are acting strange, they shake their heads, they say
        I've changed.
        Something's lost but something's gained in living every day.

        I've looked at life from both sides now,
        from win and lose, and still somehow
        it's life's illusions I recall.
        I really don't know life at all.
        ----------------------------------------
        LUCKY GIRL

        I'm a lucky girl
        I found my friend
        I've been all around the world
        Mission Impossible
        Chasing the rainbow's end
        Wise guys
        Shy guys
        And sly lover boys
        With big bad bedroom eyes ...
        I never loved a man I trusted
        As far as I could pitch my shoe
        'Til I loved you

        You're my lucky star
        You're my magician
        You make the night prowling disappear
        Vanished from the star-war-bars
        Empty repetition
        I get my heart full here
        Playboys
        Stray boys
        And "Say, hey, hey" boys'll treat you like a toy
        I never loved a man I trusted
        As far as I could pitch my shoe
        'Til I loved you

        Cheaters
        Woman beaters
        And Huck Finn shucksters hopping parking meters
        I never loved a man
        I trusted
        As far as I could pitch my shoe
        'til I loved you

        I'm a lucky girl
        I found my friend
        I been all around the world
        Mission Impossible
        Chasing the rainbow's end
        Wise guys
        Booby-prize guys
        And sly lover boys
        With big bad bedroom eyes ...
        I never loved a man I trusted
        As far as I could throw my shoe
        'Til I loved you


        -------------------------------
        WOODSTOCK

        I came upon a child of God
        He was walking along the road
        And I asked him, where are you going
        And this he told me
        I'm going on down to Yasgur's farm
        I'm going to join in a rock 'n' roll band
        I'm going to camp out on the land
        And try and get my soul free
        We are stardust
        We are golden
        And we've got to get ourselves
        Back to the garden

        Then can I walk beside you
        I have come here to lose the smog
        And I feel to be a cog in something turning
        Well maybe it is just the time of year
        Or maybe it's the time of man
        I don't know who l am
        But life is for learning
        We are stardust
        We are golden
        And we've got to get ourselves
        Back to the garden

        By the time we got to Woodstock
        We were half a million strong
        And everywhere there was song and celebration
        And I dreamed I saw the bombers
        Riding shotgun in the sky
        And they were turning into butterflies
        Above our nation
        We are stardust
        We are golden
        And we've got to get ourselves
        Back to the garden
        Last edited by boann; September 8, 2002, 11:48.
        "If you obey all the rules, you miss all the fun." -Katherine Hepburn

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        • Silver Springs
          Stevie Nicks


          You could be my silver spring
          Blue-green colors flashing
          I would be your only dream
          Your shining over ocean crashing

          Don't say that she's pretty
          And did you say that she loved you
          Baby I don't want to know

          So I begin not to love you
          Turn 'round, see me running
          I say I loved you years ago
          But tell myself you never loved me no

          And don't say that she's pretty
          And did you say that she loved you
          Baby I don't want to know

          Oh no

          And can you tell me was it worth it
          Baby I don't want to know

          Time cast a spell on you
          But you won't forget me
          I know I could have loved you
          But you would not let me

          Time cast a spell on you
          But you won't forget me
          I know I could have loved you
          But you would not let me

          I follow you down 'till the sound
          Of my voice will haunt you
          (Give me just a chance)
          You'll never get away from the sound
          Of the woman who loves you
          (Was I just a fool)

          I follow you down 'till the sound
          Of my voice will haunt you
          (Give me just a chance)
          You'll never get away from the sound
          Of the woman who loves you
          (Was I just a fool)
          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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          • Yay boann!

            Another couple from our Joni.

            Magdalene Laundries

            I was an unmarried girl
            I'd just turned twenty-seven
            When they sent me to the sisters
            For the way men looked at me
            Branded as a jezebel
            I knew I was not bound for Heaven
            I'd be cast in shame
            Into the Magdalene laundries

            Most girls come here pregnant
            Some by their own fathers
            Bridget got that belly
            By her parish priest
            We're trying to get things white as snow
            All of us woe-begotten-daughters
            In the streaming stains
            Of the Magdalene laundries

            Prostitutes and destitutes
            And temptresses like me
            Fallen women
            Sentenced into dreamless drudgery
            Why do they call this heartless place
            Our Lady of Charity?
            Oh charity!

            These bloodless brides of Jesus
            If they had just once glimpsed their groom
            Then they'd know and they'd drop the stones
            Concealed behind their rosaries
            They wilt the grass they walk upon
            They leech the light out of a room
            They'd like to drive us down the drain
            At the Magdalene laundries

            Peg O'Connell died today
            She was a cheeky girl
            A flirt
            They just stuffed her in a hole!
            Surely to God you'd think at least some bells should ring!
            One day I'm going to die here too
            And they'll plant me in the dirt
            Like some lame bulb
            That never blooms come any spring
            Not any spring
            No, not any spring
            Not any spring

            Marcie

            Marcie in a coat of flowers
            Steps inside a candy store
            Reds are sweet and greens are sour
            Still no letter at her door
            So she'll wash her flower curtains
            Hang them in the wind to dry
            Dust her tables with his shirt and
            Wave another day goodbye

            Marcie's faucet needs a plumber
            Marcie's sorrow needs a man
            Red is autumn green is summer
            Greens are turning and the sand
            All along the ocean beaches
            Stares up empty at the sky
            Marcie buys a bag of peaches
            Stops a postman passing by
            And summer goes
            Falls to the sidewalk like string and brown paper
            Winter blows
            Up from the river there's no one to take her
            To the sea

            Marcie dresses warm its snowing
            Takes a yellow cab uptown
            Red is stop and green's for going
            Sees a show and rides back down
            Down along the Hudson River
            Past the shipyards in the cold
            Still no letter's been delivered
            Still the winter days unfold
            Like magazines
            Fading in dusty grey attics and cellars
            Make a dream
            Dream back to summer and hear how
            he tells her
            Wait for me

            Marcie leaves and doesn't tell us
            Where or why she moved away
            Red is angry green is jealous
            That was all she had to say
            Someone thought they saw her Sunday
            Window shopping in the rain
            Someone heard she bought a one-way ticket
            And went west again


            And one from Alanis Morissette -

            Mary Jane

            What's the matter Mary Jane, you had a hard day
            As you place the don't distrub sign on the door
            You lost your place in line again, what a pity
            You never seem to want to dance anymore

            It's a long way down
            On this roller coaster
            The last chance streetcar
            Went off the track
            And you're on it.

            I hear you're counting sheep again Mary Jane
            What's the point of trying to dream anymore
            I hear you're loosing weight again Mary Jane
            Do you ever wonder who you're loosing it for

            Well it's full speed baby
            In the wrong direction
            There's a few more bruises
            If that's the way
            You insist on heading

            Please be honest Mary Jane
            Are you happy
            Please don't censor your tears

            You're the sweet crusader
            And you're on your way
            You're the last great innocent
            And that's why I love you
            "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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            • ok a couple more =)

              Joni Mitchell

              MY SECRET PLACE


              I'm going to take you to
              My special place
              It's a place that you
              Like no one else I know
              Might appreciate
              I don't go there with anyone--but
              You're a special case
              For my special place
              For my secret place

              People talk to tell you something
              Or to take up space
              Guess I'm only talking
              To be talking to
              Your pretty face
              I don't talk much to anyone--but
              You're a special case
              For my special place
              My secret place

              I was born and raised
              In New York City
              I'm just getting used to Colorado--
              Oh street bravado
              Carry me
              Why did you bring me to
              A place so wild and pretty?
              Are there pigeons in this park--
              Muggers after dark--
              In these golden trees--
              In the secret place?

              I'm going to take you to
              My special place
              It's a place no amount of hurt and anger
              Can deface
              I put things back together there
              It all falls right in place--
              In my special space
              My special place

              Once I saw a film
              In New York City
              That was shot in Colorado--
              Girl meets desperado
              In the trembling mountain trees
              Out of all of the girls that you see
              In bleachers and cafe windows
              Sitting--flirting with someone
              Looking to have some fun
              Why did you pick me?
              For the secret place

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

              I DON'T KNOW WHERE I STAND

              Funny day, looking for laughter and finding it there
              Sunny day, braiding wild flowers and leaves in my hair
              Picked up a pencil and wrote "I love you" in my finest hand
              Wanted to send it, but I don't know where I stand

              Telephone, even the sound of your voice is still new
              All alone in California and talking to you
              And feeling too foolish and strange to say the words that I had planned
              I guess it's too early, 'cause I don't know where I stand

              Crickets call, courting their ladies in star-dappled green
              Thickets tall, until the morning comes up like a dream
              All muted and misty, so drowsy now I'll take what sleep I can
              I know that I miss you, but I don't know where I stand
              I know that I miss you, but I don't know where I stand
              "If you obey all the rules, you miss all the fun." -Katherine Hepburn

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              • Moondance
                Van Morrison


                Well, it's a marvelous night for a Moondance
                With the stars up above in your eyes
                A fantabulous night to make romance
                'Neath the cover of October skies
                And all the leaves on the trees are falling
                To the sound of the breezes that blow
                And I'm trying to please to the calling
                Of your heat-strings that play soft and low
                And all the night's magic seems to whisper and hush
                And all the soft moonlight seems to shine in your blush
                CHORUS:
                Can I just have one a' more Moondance with you, my love
                Can I just make some more romance with a-you, my love

                Well, I wanna make love to you tonight
                I can't wait 'til the morning has come
                And I know that the time is just right
                And straight into my arms you will run
                And when you come my heart will be waiting
                To make sure that you're never alone
                There and then all my dreams will come true, dear
                There and then I will make you my own
                And every time I touch you, you just tremble inside
                And I know how much you want me that you can't hide

                CHORUS

                Repeat 1st Verse

                One more Moondance with you in the moonlight
                On a magic night
                La, la, la, la in the moonlight
                On a magic night
                Can't I just have one more dance with you my love
                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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                • Two For Tuesday; Chuck Berry

                  Back In The USA

                  Oh well, oh well, I feel so good today,
                  We touched ground on an international runway
                  Jet propelled back home, from over the seas to the U. S. A.

                  New York, Los Angeles, oh, how I yearned for you
                  Detroit, Chicago, Chattanooga, Baton Rouge
                  Let alone just to be at my home back in ol' St. Lou.

                  Did I miss the skyscrapers, did I miss the long freeway?
                  From the coast of California to the shores of Delaware Bay
                  You can bet your life I did, till I got back to the U. S. A.

                  Looking hard for a drive-in, searching for a corner café
                  Where hamburgers sizzle on an open grill night and day
                  Yeah, and a juke-box jumping with records like in the U.S.A.

                  Well, I'm so glad I'm livin' in the U.S.A.
                  Yes. I'm so glad I'm livin' in the U.S.A.
                  Anything you want, we got right here in the U.S.A.

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

                  DOWNBOUND TRAIN
                  Chuck Berry

                  A stranger lying on a bar room floor
                  had drank so much he could drink no more,
                  and so he fell asleep with a troubled brain
                  to dream that he rode on that down bound train.

                  The engine with blood was sweaty and damp
                  and brilliantly lit with a brimstone lamp,
                  and imps for fuel was shoveling bones
                  while the furnace rang with a thousand groans.

                  The boiler was filled with lots of beer
                  the devil himself was the engineer,
                  the passengers were most a motley crew,
                  some were foreigners and others he knew.

                  rich men and lost beggars in rags
                  handsome young ladies and wicked old hags.
                  As the train rushed on at a terrible pace
                  sulphuric fumes scorched their hands and face,

                  wider and wider the country grew
                  faster and faster the engine flew,
                  louder and louder the thunder crashed
                  brighter and brighter the lighting flashed,

                  hotter and hotter the air became
                  til their clothes were burned with each quivering refrain.
                  Then out of the din there came a yell
                  ha ha said the devil we’re nearing home,

                  oh how the passengers shrieked with pain
                  they go to Satan with this down bound train.
                  The stranger awoke with an anguished cry
                  his clothes wet with sweat and his hair standing high,

                  he fell on his knees on the bar room floor
                  and prayed a prayer like never before.
                  And the prayers and vows were not in vain
                  for he never rode that down bound train.




                  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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                  • GARTH BROOKS

                    "If Tomorrow Never Comes"

                    Sometimes late at night
                    I lie awake and watch her sleeping
                    She's lost in peaceful dreams
                    So I turn out the lights and lay there in the dark
                    And the thought crosses my mind
                    If I never wake up in the morning
                    Would she ever doubt the way I feel
                    About her in my heart

                    If tomorrow never comes
                    Will she know how much I loved her
                    Did I try in every way to show her every day
                    That she's my only one
                    And if my time on earth were through
                    And she must face the world without me
                    Is the love I gave her in the past
                    Gonna be enough to last
                    If tomorrow never comes

                    'Cause I've lost loved ones in my life
                    Who never knew how much I loved them
                    Now I live with the regret
                    That my true feelings for them never were revealed
                    So I made a promise to myself
                    To say each day how much she means to me
                    And avoid that circumstance
                    Where there's no second chance to tell her how I feel

                    If tomorrow never comes
                    Will she know how much I loved her
                    Did I try in every way to show her every day
                    That she's my only one
                    And if my time on earth were through
                    And she must face the world without me
                    Is the love I gave her in the past
                    Gonna be enough to last
                    If tomorrow never comes

                    So tell that someone that you love
                    Just what you're thinking of
                    If tomorrow never comes

                    -------------------------
                    "Shameless"

                    Well I'm shamemeless when it comes to loving you
                    I'll do anything you want me to
                    I'll do anything at all

                    And I'm standing here for all the world to see
                    Oh baby that's what's left of me
                    Don't have very far to fall

                    You know now I'm not a man who's ever been
                    Insecure about the world I've been livin' in
                    I don't break easy I have my pride
                    But if you need to be satisfied

                    I'm shameless, oh honey I don't have a prayer
                    Every time I see you standin' there
                    I go down upon my knees

                    And I'm changin' swore I'd never compromise
                    Oh but you convinced me otherwise
                    I'll do anything you please

                    You see in all my life I've never found
                    What I couldn't resist what I couldn't turn down
                    I could walk away from anyone I ever knew
                    But I can't walk away from you

                    I have never let anything have this much control over me
                    I work too hard to call my life my own
                    And I've made myself a world and it's worked so perfectly
                    But it's your world now I can't refuse
                    I've never had so much to lose
                    Oh I'm shameless

                    You know it should be easy for a man who's strong
                    To say he's sorry or admit when he's wrong
                    I've never lost anything I've ever missed
                    But I've never been in love like this

                    It's out of my hands
                    I'm shameless, I don't have the power now
                    I don't want it anyhow
                    So I got to let it go

                    Oh I'm shameless, shameless as a man can be
                    You make a total fool of me
                    I just wanted to you to know

                    Oh I'm shameless
                    I just wanted you to know
                    Oh I'm shameless
                    Oh I'm down on my knees...shameless

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

                    "Standing Outside The Fire"

                    We call them cool
                    Those hearts that have no scars to show
                    The ones that never do let go
                    And risk the tables being turned

                    We call them fools
                    Who have to dance within the flame
                    Who chance the sorrow and the shame
                    That always comes with getting burned

                    But you've got to be tough when consumed by desire
                    'Cause it's not enough just to stand outside the fire

                    We call them strong
                    Those who can face this world alone
                    Who seem to get by on their own
                    Those who will never take the fall

                    We call them weak
                    Who are unable to resist
                    The slightest chance love might exist
                    And for that forsake it all

                    They're so hell-bent on giving ,walking a wire
                    Convinced it's not living if you stand outside the fire

                    Standing outside the fire
                    Standing outside the fire
                    Life is not tried, it is merely survived
                    If you're standing outside the fire

                    There's this love that is burning
                    Deep in my soul
                    Constantly yearning to get out of control
                    Wanting to fly higher and higher
                    I can't abide
                    Standing outside the fire

                    Standing outside the fire
                    Standing outside the fire
                    Life is not tried, it is merely survived
                    If you're standing outside the fire

                    Standing outside the fire
                    Standing outside the fire
                    Life is not tried, it is merely survived
                    If you're standing outside the fire
                    "If you obey all the rules, you miss all the fun." -Katherine Hepburn

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                    • Pink - Don't Let Me Get Me

                      Never win first place, I don't support the team
                      I can't take direction, and my socks are never
                      clean
                      Teachers dated me, my parents hated me
                      I was always in a fight cuz I can't do nothin'
                      right

                      Everyday I fight a war against the mirror
                      I can't take the person starin' back at me
                      I'm a hazard to myself

                      Don't let me get me
                      I'm my own worst enemy
                      Its bad when you annoy yourself
                      So irritating
                      Don't wanna be my friend no more
                      I wanna be somebody else

                      I wanna be somebody else, yeah

                      LA told me, "You'll be a pop star,
                      All you have to change is everything you are."
                      Tired of being compared to damn Britney Spears
                      She's so pretty, that just ain't me

                      Doctor, doctor won't you please prescribe
                      somethin
                      A day in the life of someone else?
                      Cuz I'm a hazard to myself

                      Don't let me get me
                      I'm my own worst enemy
                      Its bad when you annoy yourself
                      So irritating
                      Don't wanna be my friend no more
                      I wanna be somebody else

                      Don't let me get me
                      I'm my own worst enemy
                      Its bad when you annoy yourself
                      So irritating
                      Don't wanna be my friend no more
                      I wanna be somebody else

                      Doctor, doctor won't you please prescribe
                      somethin
                      A day in the life of someone else?
                      Don't let me get me

                      Don't let me get me
                      I'm my own worst enemy
                      Its bad when you annoy yourself
                      So irritating
                      Don't wanna be my friend no more
                      I wanna be somebody else


                      Semisonic - Singing In My Sleep

                      Got your tape and it changed my mind
                      Heard your voice in between the lines
                      Come around from another time
                      Where nobody ever goes
                      All alone on the overpass
                      Wired and phoned to a heart of glass
                      Now I'm falling in love too fast
                      With you or the songs you chose

                      And all the stars
                      Play for me
                      Say the promise you long to keep

                      I can hear you sing it to me in my sleep
                      I can hear you sing it to me in my sleep

                      I've been living in your cassette
                      It's the modern equivalent
                      Singing up to a Capulet
                      On a balcony in your mind

                      In the City the lion sleeps
                      Pray to Sony my soul to keep
                      Were you ever so bright and sweet
                      Did you ever look so nice

                      And all the sounds
                      Dream for me
                      Dive me down in a soul so deep

                      I can hear you sing it to me in my sleep
                      I can hear you sing it to me in my sleep
                      "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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                      • BLUE SKIES

                        Blue skies smilin' at me
                        Nothin' but blue skies do I see
                        Bluebirds singin' a song
                        Nothin' but bluebirds all day long

                        Never saw the sun shinin' so bright
                        Never saw things goin' so right
                        Noticing the days hurrying by
                        When you're in love, my how they fly

                        Blue days, all of them gone
                        Nothin' but blue skies from now on
                        (Blue skies smilin' at me
                        Nothin' but blue skies do I see)

                        Never saw the sun shinin' so bright
                        Never saw things goin' so right
                        Noticing the days hurrying by
                        When you're in love, my how they fly

                        Blue days, all of them gone
                        Nothin' but blue skies from now on
                        Nothin' but blue skies from now on
                        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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                        • Skater Boy by Avril Lavigne

                          He was a boy, she was a girl
                          Can I make it anymore obvious?

                          He was a punk,she did ballet
                          What more can I say?

                          He wanted her, she'd never tell
                          secretly she wanted him as well.

                          But all of her friends stuck up there nose
                          they had a problem with his baggy clothes.

                          He was a skater boy, she said see ya later boy
                          he wasn't good enough for her
                          She had a pretty face, but her head was up in space
                          she needed to come back down to earth.

                          five years from now, she sits at home
                          feeding the baby
                          she's all alone

                          she turns on tv
                          guess who she sees
                          skater boy rockin' up MTV.

                          she calls up her friends,they already know
                          and they've all got tickets to see his show

                          she tags along and stands in the crowd
                          looks up at the man that she turned down.

                          He was a skater boy,she said see ya later boy
                          he wasn't good enough for her
                          now he's a super star
                          slamin' on his guitar
                          does your pretty face see what he's worth?
                          sorry girl but you missed out
                          well tough luck that boys mine now

                          we are more than just good friends
                          this is how the story ends

                          too bad that you couldn't see
                          see that man that boy could be

                          there is more that meets the eye
                          I see the soul that is inside

                          He's just a boy, and i'm just a girl
                          can I make it anymore obvious?

                          we are in love, haven't you heard
                          how we rock each others world

                          I'm with the skater boy, I said see ya later boy
                          i'll be back stage after the show
                          i'll be at a studio
                          singing the song we wrote
                          about a girl you used to know
                          "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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                          • Tupac Shakur - Keep Ya Head Up

                            Some say the blacker the berry, the sweeter the juice
                            I say the darker the flesh then the deeper the roots
                            I give a holler to my sisters on welfare
                            Tupac cares, and don't nobody else care
                            And uhh, I know they like to beat ya down a lot
                            When you come around the block brothas clown a lot
                            But please don't cry, dry your eyes, never let up
                            Forgive but don't forget, girl keep your head up
                            And when he tells you you ain't nuttin don't believe him
                            And if he can't learn to love you you should leave him
                            Cause sista you don't need him
                            And I ain't tryin to gas ya up, I just call em how I see em
                            You know it makes me unhappy (what's that)
                            When brothas make babies, and leave a young mother to be a pappy
                            And since we all came from a woman
                            Got our name from a woman and our game from a woman
                            I wonder why we take from our women
                            Why we rape our women, do we hate our women?
                            I think it's time to kill for our women
                            Time to heal our women, be real to our women
                            And if we don't we'll have a race of babies
                            That will hate the ladies, that make the babies
                            And since a man can't make one
                            He has no right to tell a woman when and where to create one
                            So will the real men get up
                            I know you're fed up ladies, but keep your head up

                            [Chorus]

                            Keep ya head up, oooo child things are gonna get easier
                            ooooo child things are gonna get brighter [2x]

                            [Verse Two:]

                            Aiyyo, I remember Marvin Gaye, used to sing ta me
                            He had me feelin like black was tha thing to be
                            And suddenly tha ghetto didn't seem so tough
                            And though we had it rough, we always had enough
                            I huffed and puffed about my curfew and broke the rules
                            Ran with the local crew, and had a smoke or two
                            And I realize momma really paid the price
                            She nearly gave her life, to raise me right
                            And all I had ta give her was my pipe dream
                            Of how I'd rock the mic, and make it to tha bright screen
                            I'm tryin to make a dollar out of fifteen cents
                            It's hard to be legit and still pay tha rent
                            And in the end it seems I'm headin for tha pen
                            I try and find my friends, but they're blowin in the wind
                            Last night my buddy lost his whole family
                            It's gonna take the man in me to conquer this insanity
                            It seems tha rain'll never let up
                            I try to keep my head up, and still keep from gettin wet up
                            You know it's funny when it rains it pours
                            They got money for wars, but can't feed the poor
                            Say there ain't no hope for the youth and the truth is
                            it ain't no hope for tha future
                            And then they wonder why we crazy
                            I blame my mother, for turning my brother into a crack baby
                            We ain't meant to survive, cause it's a setup
                            And even though you're fed up
                            Huh, ya got to keep your head up

                            [Chorus]

                            [Verse Three:]

                            And uhh
                            To all the ladies havin babies on they own
                            I know it's kinda rough and you're feelin all alone
                            Daddy's long gone and he left you by ya lonesome
                            Thank the Lord for my kids, even if nobody else want em
                            Cause I think we can make it, in fact, I'm sure
                            And if you fall, stand tall and comeback for more
                            Cause ain't nuttin worse than when your son
                            wants to kno why his daddy don't love him no mo'
                            You can't complain you was dealt this
                            hell of a hand without a man, feelin helpless
                            Because there's too many things for you to deal with
                            Dying inside, but outside you're looking fearless
                            While tears, is rollin down your cheeks
                            Ya steady hopin things don't all down this week
                            Cause if it did, you couldn't take it, and don't blame me
                            I was given this world I didn't make it
                            And now my son's getten older and older and cold
                            From havin the world on his shoulders
                            While the rich kids is drivin Benz
                            I'm still tryin to hold on to my survivin friends
                            And it's crazy, it seems it'll never let up, but
                            please... you got to keep your head up


                            Keep your head up, America.
                            Everything changes, but nothing is truly lost.

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                            • America, the Beautiful


                              O beautiful for spacious skies,
                              For amber waves of grain,
                              For purple mountain majesties
                              Above the fruited plain.
                              America! America! God shed His grace on thee,
                              And crown thy good with brotherhood
                              From sea to shining sea.


                              O beautiful for pilgrim feet,
                              Whose stern impassion'd stress
                              A thoroughfare for freedom beat
                              Across the wilderness.
                              America! America! God men thine ev'ry flaw,
                              Confirm thy soul in self-control,
                              Thy liberty in law.


                              O beautiful for heroes prov'd
                              In liberating strife,
                              Who more than self their country loved,
                              And mercy more than life.
                              America! America! May God thy gold refine
                              Till all success be nobleness,
                              And ev'ry grain divine.


                              O Beautiful for patriot 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.

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                              God Bless the U.S.A.
                              by Lee Greenwood


                              If tomorrow all the things were gone
                              I'd worked for all my life,
                              And I had to start again
                              with just my children and my wife,
                              I'd thank my lucky stars
                              to be living here today,
                              'Cause the flag still stands for freedom
                              and they can't take that away.


                              I'm proud to be an American
                              where at least I know I'm free,
                              And I won't forget the men who died
                              who gave that right to me,
                              And I gladly stand up next to you
                              and defend her still today,
                              'Cause there ain't no doubt I love this land
                              God Bless the U.S.A.


                              From the lakes of Minnesota
                              to the hills of Tennessee,
                              Across the plains of Texas
                              from sea to shining sea.
                              From Detroit down to Houston
                              and New York to L.A.,
                              There's pride in every American heart
                              and it's time we stand and say:


                              I'm proud to be an American
                              where at least I know I'm free,
                              And I won't forget the men who died
                              who gave that right to me,
                              And I gladly stand up next to you
                              and defend her still today,
                              'Cause there ain't no doubt I love this land
                              God Bless the U.S.A.



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

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                              • MY CITY OF RUINS
                                Bruce Springsteen


                                There's a blood red circle
                                On the cold dark ground
                                And the rain is falling down
                                The church door's thrown open
                                I can hear the organ's song
                                But the congregation's gone
                                My city of ruins
                                My city of ruins

                                Now the sweet bells of mercy
                                Drift through the evening trees
                                Young men on the corner
                                Like scattered leaves
                                The boarded up windows
                                The empty streets
                                While my brother's down on his knees
                                My city of ruins
                                My city of ruins

                                Come on rise up! Come on rise up!
                                Come on rise up! Come on rise up!
                                Come on rise up! Come on rise up!
                                Come on rise up! Come on rise up!

                                Now there's tears on the pillow
                                Darlin' where we slept
                                And you took my heart when you left
                                Without your sweet kiss
                                My soul is lost, my friend
                                Tell me how do I begin again?
                                My city's in ruins
                                My city's in ruins

                                Now with these hands
                                With these hands
                                With these hands
                                With these hands
                                I pray Lord
                                With these hands
                                With these hands
                                I pray for the strength, Lord
                                With these hands
                                With these hands
                                I pray for the faith, Lord
                                With these hands
                                With these hands
                                I pray for your love, Lord
                                With these hands
                                With these hands
                                I pray for the strength, Lord
                                With these hands
                                With these hands
                                I pray for your love, Lord
                                With these hands
                                With these hands
                                I pray for the faith, Lord
                                With these hands
                                With these hands
                                I pray for the strength, Lord

                                Come on, rise up!
                                Come on, rise up!

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                                LET'S ROLL
                                Neil Young

                                I know I said I love you,
                                I know you know it's true,
                                I've got to put the phone down,
                                and do what we got to do.

                                One's standing in the aisleway,
                                Two more at the door,
                                We've got to get inside there,
                                Before they kill some more.

                                Time is runnin' out,
                                Let's roll.
                                Time is runnin' out,
                                Let's roll.

                                No time for indecision,
                                We've got to make a move,
                                I hope that were foregiven,
                                For what we got to

                                How this all got started,
                                I'll never understand,
                                I hope someone can fly this thing,
                                And get us back to land.

                                Time is runnin' out,
                                Let's roll.
                                Time is runnin' out,
                                Let's roll.

                                No one has the answer,
                                But one thing is true,
                                You've got to turn on evil,
                                When it's coming after you,
                                You've gotta face it down,
                                And when it tries to hide,
                                You've gotta go in after it,
                                And never be denied,
                                Time is runnin' out,
                                Let's roll.

                                Let's roll for freedom,
                                Let's roll for love,
                                We're going after Satan,
                                On the wings of a dove,
                                Let's roll for justice,
                                Let's roll for truth,
                                Let's not let our children,
                                Grow up fearful in there youth.

                                Time is runnin' out,
                                Let's roll.
                                Time is runnin' out,
                                Let's roll.
                                Time is runnin' out,
                                Let's roll.

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                                IT IS WELL WITH MY SOUL
                                Horatio G. Spafford


                                When peace, like a river, attendeth my way,
                                When sorrows like sea billows roll;
                                Whatever my lot, Thou has taught me to say,
                                It is well, it is well, with my soul.

                                Refrain

                                It is well, with my soul,
                                It is well, with my soul,
                                It is well, it is well, with my soul.

                                Though Satan should buffet, though trials should come,
                                Let this blest assurance control,
                                That Christ has regarded my helpless estate,
                                And hath shed His own blood for my soul.

                                Refrain

                                My sin, oh, the bliss of this glorious thought!
                                My sin, not in part but the whole,
                                Is nailed to the cross, and I bear it no more,
                                Praise the Lord, praise the Lord, O my soul!

                                Refrain

                                For me, be it Christ, be it Christ hence to live:
                                If Jordan above me shall roll,
                                No pang shall be mine, for in death as in life
                                Thou wilt whisper Thy peace to my soul.

                                Refrain

                                But, Lord, ‘tis for Thee, for Thy coming we wait,
                                The sky, not the grave, is our goal;
                                Oh trump of the angel! Oh voice of the Lord!
                                Blessèd hope, blessèd rest of my soul!

                                Refrain

                                And Lord, haste the day when my faith shall be sight,
                                The clouds be rolled back as a scroll;
                                The trump shall resound, and the Lord shall descend,
                                Even so, it is well with my soul.

                                Refrain








                                Last edited by SlowwHand; September 11, 2002, 08:59.
                                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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