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  • #31
    "Glycerine"
    Bush


    Must be your skin I'm sinking in
    must be for real cuz now I can feel
    and I didn't mind
    it's not my kind
    not my time to wonder why
    everything's gone white
    and everything's gray
    now you're here now you're away
    I don't want this
    remember that
    I'll never forget where you're at
    don't let the days go by

    glycerine, glycerine

    I'm never alone
    I'm alone all the time
    are you at one
    or do you lie
    we live in a wheel
    where everyone steals
    but when we rise it's like strawberry fields

    if I treated you bad
    you bruise my face
    couldn't love you more
    you got a beautiful taste
    don't let the days go by
    could have been easier on you
    I couldn't change though I wanted to
    should have been easier by three
    our old friend fear and you and me
    glycerine, glycerine

    don't let the days go by
    glycerine
    don't let the days go by
    glycerine, glycerine
    glycerine, glycerine

    Bad moon white again, Bad moon white again,
    As she fall around me

    I needed you more
    when we wanted us less
    I could not kiss just regress
    it might just be
    clear simple and plain
    that's just fine
    that's just one of my names
    don't let the days go by
    could've been easier on you
    glycerine, glycerine, glycerine, glycerine
    Which side are we on? We're on the side of the demons, Chief. We are evil men in the gardens of paradise, sent by the forces of death to spread devastation and destruction wherever we go. I'm surprised you didn't know that. --Saul Tigh

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    • #32
      Cumbersome
      Seven Mary Three


      she calls me goliath and I wear the david mask
      I guess the stones are coming too fast for her now
      you know I'd like to believe this nervousness will pass
      all the stones that are thrown are building up a wall
      I have become cumbersome to this world
      I have become cumbersome to my girl

      I'd like to believe we could reconcile the past
      resurrect those bridges with an ancient glance
      but my old stone face can't seem to break her down
      she remembers bridges, burns them to the ground
      I have become cumbersome to this world
      I have become cumbersome to my girl

      too heavy too light, too black or too white, too wrong or too right, today or tonite
      cumbersome
      too rich too poor, she's wanting me less and I'm wanting her more
      the bitter taste is cumbersome

      there is a balance between two worlds
      one with an arrow and a cross
      regardless of the balance life has become
      cumbersome

      too heavy too light, too black or too white, too wrong or too right, today or tonite
      cumbersome
      too rich too poor, she's wanting me less and I'm wanting her more
      the bitter taste is cumbersome

      Your life has become cumbersome
      Which side are we on? We're on the side of the demons, Chief. We are evil men in the gardens of paradise, sent by the forces of death to spread devastation and destruction wherever we go. I'm surprised you didn't know that. --Saul Tigh

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      • #33
        Killin' Time
        Clint Black


        You were the first thing that I thought of
        When I thought I drank you off my mind
        When I get lost in the liquor
        You're the only one I find
        And if I did the things I oughta
        You still would not be mine
        So I'll keep a tight grip on the bottle
        Gettin' loose and killin' time

        This killin' time is killin' me
        Drinking myself blind thinkin' I won't see
        That if I cross that line and they bury me
        Well I just might find I'll be killin' time for eternity

        I don't know nothin' 'bout tomorrow
        I've been lost in yesterday
        I've spent all my life just dying
        For a love that passed away
        And if there's an end to all my sorrow
        And this is the only price I'll pay
        I'll be a happy man when I go
        And I can't wait another day

        This killin' time is killin' me
        Drinking myself blind thinkin' I won't see
        That if I cross that line and they bury me
        Well I just might find I'll be killin' time for eternity
        Yes, I just might find I'll be killin' time for eternity
        Which side are we on? We're on the side of the demons, Chief. We are evil men in the gardens of paradise, sent by the forces of death to spread devastation and destruction wherever we go. I'm surprised you didn't know that. --Saul Tigh

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        • #34
          Triple Shot Thursday; Joe Cocker

          Up Where We Belong
          Joe Cocker & Jennifer Warnes


          Who knows what tomorrow brings
          In a world where few hearts survive
          All I know is the way I feel
          When it's real
          I keep it alive

          The road is long
          There are mountains in the way
          But we climb a step every day

          Love lift us up where we belong
          Where the eagles cry
          On a mountain high
          Love lift us up where we belong
          Far from the world we know
          Up where the clear winds blow

          Some hang on to used to be
          Live their lives looking behind
          When all we have is here and now
          All our lives
          Out there to find

          The road is long
          There are mountains in the way
          But we climb a step every day

          Love lift us up where we belong
          Where the eagles cry
          On a mountain high
          Love lift us up where we belong
          Far from the world we know
          Up where the clear winds blow

          Time goes by
          No time to cry
          Life's you and I
          Alive... today

          Love lift us up where we belong
          Where the eagles cry
          On a mountain high
          Love lift us up where we belong
          Far from the world we know
          Up where the clear winds blow
          ------------------------------------------------------------


          Feeling Alright


          Seems I've got to have a change of scene
          'Cause ev'ry night I have the strangest dreams;
          Imprisoned by the way it could have been,
          Left here on my own or so it seems.
          I've got to leave before I start to scream,
          But someone locked the door and took the key.
          You feelin' alright
          I'm not feelin' too good myself.
          Well, you feelin' alright
          I'm not feelin' too good myself.
          Well boy, you sure took me for one big ride,
          And even now I sit and wonder why,
          That when I think of you I start myself to cry,
          I just can't waste my time, I must keep dry.
          Gotta stop believing in all your lies,
          'Cause there's too much to do before I die.
          You feelin' alright ......
          Don't get too lost in all I say,
          Yeah by the time, you know, I really felt that way.
          But that was then; Now, you know, it's today,
          I just can't get off so I'm here to stay.
          'Til someone comes along and takes my place,
          With a diff'rent name, oh, a diff'rent face
          You feeling alright ......

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

          With A Little Help From My Friends


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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

          Oh, I get by with a little help from my friends
          with a little help from my friends.


          A young Joe, at his spastic best.

          Last edited by SlowwHand; October 11, 2002, 10:21.
          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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          • #35
            Could you take the 'uh huh' part out of this thread? Everytime I see it, I think that this thread is a meeting for "Retards Anonymous." And that last picture ain't helping.
            “As a lifelong member of the Columbia Business School community, I adhere to the principles of truth, integrity, and respect. I will not lie, cheat, steal, or tolerate those who do.”
            "Capitalism ho!"

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            • #36
              Can you tear your ass out of here?
              Say bye. Bye, bye.
              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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              • #37
                The world ain't pretty! Better gouge your eyes out and save me the trouble.
                “As a lifelong member of the Columbia Business School community, I adhere to the principles of truth, integrity, and respect. I will not lie, cheat, steal, or tolerate those who do.”
                "Capitalism ho!"

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                • #38
                  if i had a boat

                  (Lyle Lovett)

                  If I had a boat
                  I'd go out on the ocean
                  And if I had a pony
                  I'd ride him on my boat
                  And we could all together
                  Go out on the ocean
                  Me upon my pony on my boat

                  If I were Roy Rogers
                  I'd sure enough be single
                  I couldn't bring myself to marrying old Dale
                  It'd just be me and trigger
                  We'd go riding through them movies
                  Then we'd buy a boat and on the sea we'd sail

                  And if I had a boat
                  I'd go out on the ocean
                  And if I had a pony
                  I'd ride him on my boat
                  And we could all together
                  Go out on the ocean
                  Me upon my pony on my boat

                  The mystery masked man was smart
                  He got himself a Tonto
                  'Cause Tonto did the dirty work for free
                  But Tonto he was smarter
                  And one day said kemo sabe
                  Kiss my ass I bought a boat
                  I'm going out to sea

                  And if I had a boat
                  I'd go out on the ocean
                  And if I had a pony
                  I'd ride him on my boat
                  And we could all together
                  Go out on the ocean
                  Me upon my pony on my boat

                  And if I were like lightning
                  I wouldn't need no sneakers
                  I'd come and go wherever I would please
                  And I'd scare 'em by the shade tree
                  And I'd scare 'em by the light pole
                  But I would not scare my pony on my boat out on the sea

                  And if I had a boat
                  I'd go out on the ocean
                  And if I had a pony
                  I'd ride him on my boat
                  And we could all together
                  Go out on the ocean
                  Me upon my pony on my boat
                  "If you obey all the rules, you miss all the fun." -Katherine Hepburn

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                  • #39
                    I Want You To Want Me
                    Cheap Trick

                    I want you to want me
                    I need you to need me
                    I'd love you to love me
                    I'm beggin' you to beg me
                    I want you to want me
                    l need you to need me
                    I'd love you to love me
                    I'll shine up my old brown shoes
                    I'll put on a brand new shirt
                    I'll come home early from work
                    If you say that you love me
                    Didn't I didn't I didn't I see you cryin'
                    Oh, didn't I, didn't I, didn't I see you cryin'
                    Feeling all alone without a friend you know you feel like dyin'
                    Oh, didn't I, didn't I, didn't I see you cryin
                    I want you to want me
                    I need you to need me
                    I'd love you to hive me
                    I'm beggin' you to beg me
                    I'll shine up my old brown shoes ....
                    Didn't I, didn't I, ..........
                    Feeling all alone without a friend ........
                    I want you ....................
                    Life is not measured by the number of breaths you take, but by the moments that take your breath away.
                    "Hating America is something best left to Mobius. He is an expert Yank hater.
                    He also hates Texans and Australians, he does diversify." ~ Braindead

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                    • #40
                      Feelin a little down...Joni helps...

                      Joni Mitchell - Little Green

                      Born with the moon in Cancer
                      Choose her a name she will answer to
                      Call her green and the winters cannot fade her
                      Call her green for the children who've made her
                      Little green, be a gypsy dancer

                      He went to California
                      Hearing that everything's warmer there
                      So you write him a letter and say "Her eyes are blue"
                      He sends you a poem and she's lost to you
                      Little green he's a non-conformer

                      Just a little green
                      Like the color when the spring is born
                      There'll be crocuses to bring to school tomorrow
                      Just a little green
                      Like the nights when the Northern lights perform
                      There'll be icicles and birthday clothes
                      And sometimes there'll be sorrow

                      Child with a child pretending
                      Weary of lies you are sending home
                      So you sign all the papers in the family name
                      You're sad and you're sorry but you're not ashamed
                      Little green have a happy ending

                      Just a little green
                      Like the color when the spring is born
                      There'll be crocuses to bring to school tomorrow
                      Just a little green
                      Like the nights when the Northern lights perform
                      There'll be icicles and birthday clothes
                      And sometimes there'll be sorrow
                      "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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                      • #41
                        For Some Of The Apolyton Ladies

                        She's Waiting
                        by Eric Clapton and Peter Robinson



                        She's waiting for another love.
                        She's waiting for another love.


                        She's been waiting for another love,
                        Someone that she can show into her heart.
                        And when she finally finds a stronger love,
                        Your whole world's gonna fall apart.


                        Chorus

                        You've been abusing her for far too long;
                        Think you're a king and she's your pawn.
                        Get ready now, 'cause pretty soon
                        She'll be gone and you'll be on your own.


                        Chorus

                        I see the hunger burning in her eye;
                        Any fool could see there's something wrong.
                        You keep pretending not to care,
                        But I will hear you sing a different song.


                        Chorus

                        Waiting for another lover,
                        Hoping for the time that she'll find another...
                        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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                        • #42
                          john denver


                          Eagles and Horses


                          Horses are creatures who worship the earth as they gallop on feet of ivory.
                          Constrained by the wonder of dying and birth, the horses still run, they are free.
                          My body is merely the shell of my soul but the flesh must be given its due.
                          Like a pony that carries its rider back home, like an old friend that's tried and been true.
                          I had a vision of eagles and horses high on a ridge in a race with the wind.
                          Going higher and higher and faster and faster, on eagles and horses, I'm flying again.

                          Eagles inhabit the heavenly heights, they know neither limit nor bound.
                          They're the guardian angels of darkness and light, they see all and hear every sound.
                          My spirit will never be broken or caught for the soul is a free-flying thing.
                          Like an eagle that needs neither comfort nor thought to rise up on glorious wings.
                          I had a vision of eagles and horses high on a ridge in a race with the wind.

                          My body is merely the shell of my soul, but the flesh must be given its due.
                          Like a pony that carries its master back home, like an old friend that's tried and been true.
                          My spirit will never be broken or caught for the soul is a free-flying thing.
                          Like an eagle that needs neither comfort nor thought to rise up on glorious wings.
                          I had a vision of eagles and horses high on a ridge in a race with the wind.

                          -------------------------
                          A Song For All Lovers

                          I see them dancing somewhere in the moonlight, somewhere in Alaska, somewhere in the sun.
                          I hear them singing a song for all lovers, a song for the two hearts beating only as one.
                          Imagine the morning, no longer alone. The arms of another, a place to belong.
                          No longer the struggle, no longer the night, and ever becoming in the quickening light.
                          To see the darkness, to listen within, to answer in kindness, to ever begin.
                          To ever be gentle, to always be strong. To walk in the wonder, to live in the song.
                          In a place of enchantment where the wild things are known.
                          Will the future remember when the lovers are gone?

                          To ever be gentle, to always be strong, to walk in the wonder, to live in the song.
                          And I see them dancing somewhere in the moonlight,
                          somewhere in Alaska, somewhere in the sun.
                          And I hear them singing a song for all lovers.
                          A song for the two hearts beating only as one.
                          A song for the two hearts beating only as one.

                          ---------------------------------------
                          For You

                          Just to look in your eyes again, just to lay in your arms.
                          Just to be the first one always there for you.
                          Just to live in your laughter, just to sing in your heart.
                          Just to be every one of your dreams come true.
                          Just to sit by your window, just to touch in the night. Just to offer a prayer each day for you.
                          Just to long for your kisses, just to dream of your sighs.
                          Just to know that I'd give my life for you.
                          For you, all the rest of my life, for you, all the rest of my life, for you alone, only for you.

                          Just to wake up each morning, just to have you by my side.
                          Just to know that you're never really far away.
                          Just a reason for living, just to say I adore. Just to know that you're here in my heart to stay.
                          For you, all the rest of my life, for you, all the rest of my life, for you alone, only for you.
                          Just the words of a love song, just the beat of my heart.
                          Just the pledge of my life, my love, for you.
                          "If you obey all the rules, you miss all the fun." -Katherine Hepburn

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                          • #43
                            sloww.....i think i'll breathe for awhile and lay off the men....

                            *sighs*

                            btw...the song below is AWESOME

                            Polyamorous by Breaking Benjamin

                            The day has come to an end
                            The sun is over my head
                            My polyamorous friend
                            got me in a mess of trouble again
                            so
                            Just when you think that you're all right
                            I'm crawlin out from the inside
                            I never hurt anyone
                            I never listen at all

                            They've come to get me again
                            The cloud is over my head
                            My polyamorous friend
                            Got me in a mess of trouble again
                            so
                            Just when you think that you're all right
                            I'm crawlin out from the inside
                            I never hurt anyone
                            I never listen at all
                            just stay away from the white light
                            I'd say your worst side's your best side
                            I never hurt anyone
                            I never listen at all-

                            well how do you know?
                            well how do you know?
                            well how do you know?
                            well how do you know?

                            Just when you think that you're all right
                            I'm crawlin out from the inside
                            I never hurt anyone
                            I never listen at all
                            Just stay away from the white light
                            I'd say your worst side's your best side
                            I never hurt anyone
                            I never listen at all
                            Let's go

                            Cigarettes Will Kill You by Ben Lee (and oldie but goodie.....add this to your winamp list)

                            You throw me in a pan
                            You cook me in a can
                            You stretch me with your hands

                            You love to watch me bake
                            You serve me up with cake
                            And that's your big mistake

                            Your guest comes in dressed smart
                            You offer a la carte
                            You didn't have the heart

                            And I want a TV embrace
                            And I, I'm getting off your boiling plate
                            They swore you'd steal my steam to feed your dream
                            And then be gone
                            I wish I could say that everyone was wrong

                            You left me burned and seared
                            You left me ripped and teared
                            And older than my years

                            I should have know at first
                            That you would leave me hurt
                            You had to try dessert

                            No way to let off steam
                            Don't bother milk or cream
                            No way to let off steam

                            And I want a TV embrace
                            And I, I'm getting off this boiling plate
                            They swore you'd steal my steam to feed your dream
                            And then be gone
                            I wish I could say that everyone was wrong

                            It must feel good to stand above me
                            While I make you so proud of me
                            It must feel good that I'm now gone
                            I wish I could say that everyone was wrong
                            I wish everyone was wrong
                            I wish everyone was wrong
                            I wish everyone was wrong
                            I wish everyone was wrong
                            I wish everyone was wrong
                            "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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                            • #44
                              For Jimmy Cricket


                              Jimmy and I were brothers.
                              We went down different paths.
                              Jimmy always listened to my mother,
                              And me, I never like to take a bath.

                              As we grew and tumbled through adulthood
                              The pressure caused emotional drain.
                              So now I'm slowly dying in the bottle
                              and Jimmy has to live with half a brain.

                              Yes, me, I've got a bottle in front of me,
                              And Jimmy has a frontal lobotomy.
                              Just different ways to kill the pain the same.

                              But I'd rather have a bottle in front of me,
                              Than have to have a frontal lobotomy.
                              I might be drunk, but at least I'm not insane.

                              Jimmy let his troubles drive him crazy.
                              He never tried to drown it in a drink.
                              I know that drinking makes my thinking hazy,
                              But at least I still have brains enough to think.

                              Jimmy's got a brain that isn't stable.
                              He doesn't have the sense to say his name.
                              I'm sorry that his doctor was unable
                              To remove the proper portion of his brain.

                              Yes, me, I've got a bottle in front of me,
                              And Jimmy has a frontal lobotomy.
                              Just different ways to kill the pain the same.

                              But I'd rather have a bottle in front of me,
                              Than have to have a frontal lobotomy.
                              I might be drunk, but at least I'm not insane.

                              Funny how the world works.
                              People can be real jerks.
                              Some prefer the tension over booze.

                              Either way it ends the same.
                              Hard to beat the living game.
                              Might as well enjoy it while you lose.

                              When I need a drink I start to shiver
                              And Jimmy always viewed it with concern.
                              But I'd rather have cirrhosis of the liver
                              Than an intellect that's second to a fern.

                              I wonder if old Jimmy's gonna hear it
                              When I tell him that his logic wasn't sound.
                              They'll dose him up on lots of evil spirits
                              When they take him to the psychiatric grounds.

                              Yes, me, I've got a bottle in front of me,
                              And Jimmy has a frontal lobotomy.
                              Just different ways to kill the pain the same.

                              But I'd rather have a bottle in front of me,
                              Than have to have a frontal lobotomy.
                              I might be drunk, but at least I'm not insane.
                              I might be drunk, but at least I'm not insane!
                              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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                              • #45
                                Sadly, a song which truly represents me.

                                by the indomitable Cat Stevens, it's Another Saturday Night

                                Another Saturday night and I ain't got nobody
                                I've got some money 'cause I just got paid
                                Now, how I wish I had someone to talk to
                                I'm in an awful way

                                I got in town a month ago
                                I seen a lot of girls since then
                                If I could meet 'em I could get 'em
                                But as yet I haven't met 'em
                                That's how I'm in the state I'm in

                                Oh,
                                Another Saturday night and I ain't got nobody
                                I've got some money 'cause I just got paid
                                Now, how I wish I had someone to talk to
                                I'm in an awful way


                                Another fella told me
                                He had a sister who looked just fine
                                Instead of bein' my deliv'rance
                                She had a strange resemblance
                                To a cat named Frankenstein

                                Ooh, la,
                                Another Saturday night and I ain't got nobody
                                I've got some money 'cause I just got paid
                                Now, how I wish I had someone to talk to
                                I'm in an awful way


                                It's hard on a fella
                                When he don't know his way around
                                If I don't find me a honey
                                To help me spend my money
                                I'm gonna have to blow this town

                                Oh, no
                                Another Saturday night and I ain't got nobody
                                I've got some money 'cause I just got paid
                                Now, how I wish I had someone to talk to
                                I'm in an awful way
                                Talent Optional

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