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  • My name is Slowwhand, and this is my lyrics thread.

    What happened to the ol' guy? I miss his grey beard and wisdom he brought to the table as the only pseudo-liberal Texan.

    Let's get the party started, the spamfest of +0s with lyrics no one actually reads, but they post anyway.

    I'll start.

    Jeremy Fisher - High School

    Bubble Gum and house parties...
    When you stole your parents rum
    and tried to screw everything that could breathe...
    Back in high school we didn't have a whole lot to do --
    watch the world go by on television screen...
    Said it's the 90's kids, that's way out, this is way in,
    go beat each other up on the dance floor...
    Told us drugs are no good, but now we smoked them
    and liked'em so much we smoked a little more...
    we liked them so much we smoked a little more..

    Did I call your name
    Did you hear me singing that song I wrote for you
    You're so the same yet you're so different
    I didn't recognize you

    It's kinda hard with all that sexual confusion
    sometimes you don't know if you're gay or straight.
    But what's the difference, it's a wonderful delusion
    most times you won't make it past second base.
    I'm in a band, we kinda suck but we don't know it yet
    and I don't care anyway.
    Cause soon I'm gonna sell these drums,
    pay my rent, support my kids,
    and tell'em all about way back in daddy's day
    I'll tell'em all about way back in Daddy's day

    Did I call your name
    did you hear me singing that song I wrote for you
    you're so the same yet you're so different
    I didn't recognize you

    Some years later by a soda coolerator
    in a corner store back in my home town...
    this stranger smiles at me
    said remember the class of '93
    and for some reason it makes him look real proud.
    After all the good times he said we had,
    he looks at me scratched his head,
    and asked me where the hell I ever went.
    And the funny thing is that I never even knew him,
    but he could have been any one of my high school friends
    "The issue is there are still many people out there that use religion as a crutch for bigotry and hate. Like Ben."
    Ben Kenobi: "That means I'm doing something right. "

  • #2
    I also miss Sloww... I think he still checks in, just doesn't say much any more.

    Maybe Today
    by Carbon Leaf

    It's Sunday noon in my room
    The wind is really ragin'
    Inside I'll hide in my tune
    And think of yesterday playing
    'In my room'
    'In my room'
    I feel like a kite high in a tree
    Is this where I'm suppose to be?
    I wish I was a little boy
    When love was taken care of
    I know. I will say.
    Maybe today.

    It's Sunday noon, cocoon and heal
    Oh no, please don't throw me in the briar.
    Where mothers made all the meals
    And fathers built the fire
    When will this feeling go away?
    When will this feeling ever stay?

    Maybe today. Maybe today.
    Maybe today. Maybe today.
    And now I'm not so mournful
    As I sit and watch the wind blow
    This place is my cathedral
    And the choir's swaying just outside the window
    Everyone needs a day to dream, perchance
    Today I have yesterday to tempt me
    So c'mon put on your best dress and let's dance
    For the chairs are all but empty
    When will this feeling go away?
    When will this feeling ever stay?

    Maybe today. Maybe today.
    Maybe today. Maybe today.
    Monkey!!!

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    • #3
      Might as well use the old thread that was bumped...

      Keep on Civin'
      RIP rah, Tony Bogey & Baron O

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