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  • #16
    I don´t know the rules (if there are any) but here goes:

    Manowar - All men play on ten

    I made a rock-n-roll sin
    When I tried giving in, to make money had to turn down loud
    They said, "Why be proud, don't play so loud
    Be like us and get a sound that's real thin
    Wear a polyester suit, act happy, look cute, get a haircut
    And buy small gear"
    That's when I turned to them and said, hold it, right there

    Well it's more to me than just a job, and while I'm playing
    You won't get robbed
    Nobody tells a man how to play, it just ain't that way
    Hey, hey, hey, can you hear me say

    All men play on ten, never gonna turn down again
    All men play on ten, never gonna turn down again

    I'm jet fuel honey, plug me in to 220, step back and let
    My fingers fly
    While I'm burning up my gear, there's a fire in your ear
    That's won't stop until the day you die
    I really put it to the floor when I hear the crowd roar
    Oh, it's music to my ears when they scream
    Then! Run back the power jack, and deck, all of my gear

    Well it's more to me than just a job, and while I'm playing
    You won't get robbed
    Nobody tells a man how to play, it just ain't that way
    Hey, hey, hey, can you hear me say

    All men play on ten, never gonna turn down again
    All men play on ten, never gonna turn down again

    Well it's more to me than just a job, and while I'm playing
    You won't get robbed
    Nobody tells a man how to play, it just ain't that way
    Hey, hey, hey, can you hear me say

    All men play on ten, never gonna turn down again
    All men play on ten, never gonna turn down again
    I love being beaten by women - Lorizael

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    • #17
      Tradition

      Don McLean - American Pie

      A long, long time ago
      I can still remember how
      That music used to make me smile
      And I knew if I had my chance
      That I could make those people dance
      And maybe they'd be happy for a while
      But February made me shiver
      With every paper I'd deliver
      Bad news on the doorstep
      I couldn't take one more step
      I can't remember if I cried
      When I read about his widowed bride
      But something touched me deep inside
      The day the music died

      So, bye, bye Miss American Pie
      Drove my Chevy to the levee but the levee was dry
      Them good ole boys were drinking whiskey and rye
      Singin' this'll be the day that I die
      This'll be the day that I die

      Did you write the book of love
      And do you have faith in God above
      If the Bible tells you so
      Now do you believe in rock and roll
      Can music save your mortal soul
      And can you teach me how to dance real slow

      Well, I know that you're in love with him
      'Cause I saw you dancin' in the gym
      You both kicked off your shoes
      Man, I dig those rhythm and blues
      I was a lonely teenage broncin' buck
      With a pink carnation and a pickup truck
      But I knew I was out of luck
      The day the music died
      I started singin'

      Bye, bye Miss American Pie
      Drove my Chevy to the levee but the levee was dry
      Them good ole boys were drinking whiskey and rye
      Singin' this'll be the day that I die
      This'll be the day that I die

      Now, for ten years we've been on our own
      And moss grows fat on a rolling stone
      But, that's not how it used to be
      When the jester sang for the king and queen
      In a coat he borrowed from James Dean
      And a voice that came from you and me
      Oh, and while the king was looking down
      The jester stole his thorny crown
      The courtroom was adjourned
      No verdict was returned
      And while Lennon read a book on Marx
      The quartet practiced in the park
      And we sang dirges in the dark
      The day the music died
      We were singin'

      Bye, bye Miss American Pie
      Drove my Chevy to the levee but the levee was dry
      Them good ole boys were drinking whiskey and rye
      Singin' this'll be the day that I die
      This'll be the day that I die

      Helter skelter in a summer swelter
      The birds flew off with a fallout shelter
      Eight miles high and falling fast
      Landed flat on the grass
      The players tried for a forward pass
      With the jester on the sidelines in a cast
      Now the half-time air was sweet perfume
      While sergeants played a marching tune
      We all got up to dance
      Oh, but we never got the chance
      'Cause the players tried to take the field
      The marching band refused to yield
      Do you recall what was revealed
      The day the music died
      We started singin'

      Bye, bye Miss American Pie
      Drove my Chevy to the levee but the levee was dry
      Them good ole boys were drinking whiskey and rye
      Singin' this'll be the day that I die
      This'll be the day that I die

      Oh, and there we were all in one place
      A generation lost in space
      With no time left to start again
      So come on Jack be nimble, Jack be quick
      Jack Flash sat on a candlestick
      'Cause fire is the devil's only friend
      And as I watched him on the stage
      My hands were clenched in fists of rage
      No angel born in Hell
      Could break that Satan's spell
      And as the flames climbed high into the night
      To light the sacrificial rite
      I saw Satan laughing with delight
      The day the music died
      He was singin'

      Bye, bye Miss American Pie
      Drove my Chevy to the levee but the levee was dry
      Them good ole boys were drinking whiskey and rye
      Singin' this'll be the day that I die
      This'll be the day that I die

      I met a girl who sang the blues
      And I asked her for some happy news
      But she just smiled and turned away
      I went down to the sacred store
      Where I'd heard the music years before
      But the man there said the music wouldn't play
      And in the streets the children screamed
      The lovers cried, and the poets dreamed
      But not a word was spoken
      The church bells all were broken
      And the three men I admire most
      The Father, Son, and the Holy Ghost
      They caught the last train for the coast
      The day the music died
      And they were singin'

      Bye, bye Miss American Pie
      Drove my Chevy to the levee but the levee was dry
      Them good ole boys were drinking whiskey and rye
      Singin' this'll be the day that I die
      This'll be the day that I die

      They were singin'
      Bye, bye Miss American Pie
      Drove my Chevy to the levee but the levee was dry
      Them good ole boys were drinking whiskey and rye
      Singin' this'll be the day that I die
      This'll be the day that I die...
      "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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      • #18
        Yes, it's old and cheesy but I love it atm:



        I Will Survive - Gloria Gaynor

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

        And so your back, from outer space,
        I just walked in to find you here with that sad look upon yourface,
        I should’ve changed that stupid lock,
        I should’ve made you leave your key,
        If I had known for just one second you’d be back to bother me,

        Go on now go, walk out the door,
        Just turn around now, cause you’re not welcome anymore,
        Weren’t you the one who tried to hurt me with goodbye,
        Did you think I’d crumble, did you think I’d lay down and die,
        Oh no not I, I will survive,
        For as long as I know how to love I know I’ll stay alive,
        I’ve got all my life to live; I’ve got all my love to give,
        And I’ll survive, I will survive,
        Hey, Hey!

        It took all the strength I had not to fall apart,
        And trying hard to mend the pieces of my broken heart,
        And I spent oh so many nights just feeling sorry for myself,
        I used to cry, but now I hold my head up high,
        And you'll see me, somebody new,
        I’m not that chained up little person still in love with you,
        And so you felt like droppin’ in and just expect me to be free,
        Now I’m savin’ all my lovin’ for someone who’s lovin’ me,

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

        Oh no not I, I will survive,
        For as long as I know how to love I know I’ll stay alive,
        I’ve got all my life to live, I’ve got all my love to give,
        And I’ll survive, I will survive.
        Desperados of the world, unite. You have nothing to lose but your dignity.......
        07849275180

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        • #19
          Goodnight Saigon - Billy Joel

          We met as soul mates on Parris Island
          We left as inmates from an asylum
          And we were sharp, as sharp as knives
          And we were so gung ho to lay down our lives

          We came in spastic like tameless horses
          We left in plastic as numbered corpses
          And we learned fast to travel light
          Our arms were heavy but our bellies were tight

          We had no home front, we had no soft soap
          They sent us Playboy, they gave us Bob Hope
          We dug in deep and shot on sight
          And prayed to Jesus Christ with all our might

          We had no cameras to shoot the landscape
          We passed the hash pipe and played our Doors tapes
          And it was dark, so dark at night
          And we held on to each other
          Like brother to brother
          We promised our mothers we'd write

          And we would all go down together
          We said we'd all go down together
          Yes we would all go down together

          Remember Charlie, remember Baker
          They left their childhood on every acre
          And who was wrong? And who was right?
          It didn't matter in the thick of the fight

          We held the day in the palm of our hand
          They ruled the night, and the night
          Seemed to last as long as six weeks...

          ...On Parris Island
          We held the coastline, they held the highlands
          And they were sharp, as sharp as knives
          They heard the hum of our motors
          They counted the rotors
          And waited for us to arrive

          And we would all go down together
          We said we'd all go down together
          Yes we would all go down together

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          • #20
            Sorry to bump this, but I've been itching to post this all day:

            Blur - Charmless Man


            I met him in a crowded room
            Where people go to drink away their gloom
            He sat me down and so began
            The story of a charmless man

            Educated the expensive way
            He knows his claret from his beaujolais
            I think he’d like to have been ronnie kray
            But then nature didn’t make him that way

            He went....

            He thinks his educated airs
            Those family shares
            Will protect him
            That we’ll respect him
            He moves in circles of friends
            Who just pretend
            That they like him
            He does the same to them
            And when you put it all together
            There’s the model of a charmless man

            He knows the swingers and their cavalry
            Says he can get in anywhere for free
            I began to go a little cross-eyed
            And from this charmless man I just had to hide

            He talks at speed
            He gets nose bleeds
            He doesn’t see
            His days are tumbling
            Down upon him
            And yet he tries so hard to please
            He’s just so keen
            For you to listen
            But no-one’s listening
            And when you put it all together
            There’s the model of a charmless man

            He thinks his educated airs
            Those family shares
            Will protect him
            That you’ll respect him
            And yet he tries so hard to please
            He’s just so keen
            For you to listen
            But no-one’s listening
            And when you put it all together
            There’s the model of a charmless man
            Desperados of the world, unite. You have nothing to lose but your dignity.......
            07849275180

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            • #21
              Jolie Louis - Lanois Daniel

              Ma jolie, how do you do?
              Mon nom est Jean-Guy Thibodeau
              I come from east of Gatineau
              My name is Jean-Guy, ma jolie.
              J'ai une maison a La Fontaine
              Where we will live if you marry me
              Une belle maison a La Fontaine
              Where we will live, you and me
              Oh Louise, ohoh, ma jolie Louise.

              Tous les matins au soleil
              I did work 'til work is done;
              Tous les matins au soleil
              I did work 'til work is done.
              And one day the foreman
              Said "Jean-Guy, we must let you go"
              Et puis mon nom, y'est pas bon
              At the mill anymore
              Oh Louise, I'm losing my head, I'm losing my head.

              My kids are small, four and three
              Et la bouteille, she's mon ami.
              I drink the rum 'til I can't see
              It hides the shame Louise does not see.
              A carousel turns in my head
              And I can't hide, no no no no,
              And the rage turned in my head
              And Louise, I struck her down, down on the ground
              I'm losing my mind, I'm losing my mind.

              En septembre '63, the kids are gone and so is Louise.
              Ontario they did go, near la ville de Toronto.
              Now my tears they roll down, tous les jours, oh oh oh oh,
              And I remember the days and the promises that we made,
              Oh Louise, ma jolie Louise, ma jolie Louise.
              Monkey!!!

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              • #22
                Extraordinary Machine
                Fiona Apple

                I certainly haven't been shopping for any new shoes
                And I certainly haven't been spreading myself around
                I still only travel by foot and by foot it's a slow climb
                But I'm good at being uncomfortable
                So I can't stop changing all the time

                I noticed that my opponent is always on the go
                And won't go slow so as not to focus
                And I notice he'll hitch a ride with any guide
                As long as they go fast from whence he came
                But he's no good at being uncomfortable
                So he can't stop staying exactly the same

                If there was a better way to go then it would find me
                I can't help it
                The road just rolls out behind me
                Be kind to me or treat me mean
                I'll make the most of it
                I'm an extraordinary machine

                I seem to you to seek a new disaster every day
                You deem me due to clean my view and be at peace and lay
                I mean to prove I mean to move in my own way
                And say I've been getting along
                For long before you came into the play

                I am the baby of the family
                It happens so everybody cares
                And wears the sheep's clothes while they chaperone
                Furious, you're looking down your nose at me while you appease
                Courteous to try and help
                But let me set your mind at ease

                If there was a better way to go then it would find me
                I can't help it
                The road just rolls out behind me
                Be kind to me or treat me mean
                I'll make the most of it
                I'm an extraordinary machine

                Do I so worry you?
                No need to hurry to my side
                It's very kind
                But it's to no avail
                I don't want the pill
                I promise you everything will be just fine

                If there was a better way to go then it would find me
                I can't help it
                The road just rolls out behind me
                Be kind to me or treat me mean
                I'll make the most of it
                I'm an extraordinary machine
                CGN | a bunch of incoherent nonsense
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                • #23
                  Iron Maiden
                  Age of Innocence


                  I can't be compromising in my thoughts no more
                  I can't prevent the times my anger fills my heart
                  I can't be sympathizing with a new lost cause
                  I feel I've lost my patience with the world and all

                  And all the politicians and their hollow promises
                  And all the lies, deceit and shame that goes with it
                  The working man pays everything for their mistakes
                  And with his life too if there was to be a war

                  So we can only get one chance can we take it
                  And we only got one life can't exchange it
                  Can we hold on to what we have don't replace it
                  The age of innocence is fading.......like an old dream

                  A life of petty crime gets punished with a holiday
                  The victims' mind are scarred for life most everyday
                  Assailants know just how much further that can go
                  They know the laws are soft conviction chances low

                  So we can only get one chance can we take it
                  And we only got one life can't exchange it
                  Can we hold on to what we have don't replace it
                  The age of innocence is fading.......like an old dream

                  You can't protect yourselves even in your own home
                  For fear of vigilante cries the victims wipe their eyes
                  So now the criminal they launch right in our face
                  Judical system lets them do it, a disgrace

                  Despondent public worries where it will all end
                  We can't protect ourselces our kids from the crime trend
                  We cannot even warn each other of evil in our midst
                  They have more rights than us, you cannot call that just

                  So we can only get one chance can we take it
                  And we only got one life can't exchange it
                  Can we hold on to what we have don't replace it
                  The age of innocence is fading.......like an old dream

                  The age of innocence is fading like an old dream
                  ...people like to cry a lot... - Pekka
                  ...we just argue without evidence, secure in our own superiority. - Snotty

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                  • #24
                    bob marley: Redemption Song

                    Old pirates, yes, they rob I;
                    Sold I to the merchant ships,
                    Minutes after they took I
                    From the bottomless pit.
                    But my hand was made strong
                    By the 'and of the Almighty.
                    We forward in this generation
                    Triumphantly.
                    Won't you help to sing
                    These songs of freedom? -
                    'Cause all I ever have:
                    Redemption songs;
                    Redemption songs.

                    Emancipate yourselves from mental slavery;
                    None but ourselves can free our minds.
                    Have no fear for atomic energy,
                    'Cause none of them can stop the time.
                    How long shall they kill our prophets,
                    While we stand aside and look? Ooh!
                    Some say it's just a part of it:
                    We've got to fulfil de book.

                    Won't you help to sing
                    These songs of freedom?
                    'Cause all I ever have:
                    Redemption songs;
                    Redemption songs;
                    Redemption songs.

                    Emancipate yourselves from mental slavery;
                    None but ourselves can free our mind.
                    Wo! Have no fear for atomic energy,
                    'Cause none of them-a can-a stop-a the time.
                    How long shall they kill our prophets,
                    While we stand aside and look?
                    Yes, some say it's just a part of it:
                    We've got to fulfil de book.
                    Won't you help to sing
                    Dese songs of freedom? -
                    'Cause all I ever had:
                    Redemption songs -
                    All I ever had:
                    Redemption songs:
                    These songs of freedom,
                    Songs of freedom.

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                    • #25
                      Phish - David Bowie

                      David bowie
                      Ub 40
                      Monkey!!!

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                      • #26
                        that Franz Ferdinand song is ace!

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                        • #27
                          Slowwhand Tribute? With a few changes, I might be able to do something...

                          As the midnight moon, was drifting through
                          The lazy sway of the trees
                          I saw the look in your eyes, lookin' into mine
                          Seeing what you wanted to see
                          Darlin' don't say a word, cause I already heard
                          What your body's sayin' to mine
                          I'm tired of fast moves
                          I've got a slow groove...
                          On my mind

                          I want a man named Slowwhand
                          I want a lover with an easy touch
                          I want somebody who will spend some time
                          Not come and go in a heated rush
                          I want somebody who will understand
                          When it comes to love, I want Slowwhand

                          On shadowed ground, with no one around
                          And a blanket of stars in our eyes
                          We are drifting free, like two lost leaves
                          On the crazy wind of the night
                          Darlin', don't say a word, 'cause I already heard
                          What your body's sayin' to mine
                          If I want it all night
                          You say it's alright
                          We got the time

                          'Cause I got a man named Slowwhand
                          I got a lover with an easy touch
                          I found somebody who will spend some time
                          Not come and go in a heated rush
                          I found somebody who will understand
                          When it comes to love, I want Slowwhand

                          If I want it all night
                          Please say it's alright
                          It's not a fast move
                          But a slow groove
                          On my mind

                          'Cause I got a man, his name's Slowwhand
                          I got a lover with an easy touch
                          I found somebody who will spend some time
                          Not come and go in a heated rush
                          I found somebody who will understand
                          When it comes to love, I want you, Slowwhand

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                          • #28
                            Gay.
                            ...people like to cry a lot... - Pekka
                            ...we just argue without evidence, secure in our own superiority. - Snotty

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                            • #29
                              that Franz Ferdinand song is ace!
                              I think it's about a dog who is made to stay home when it really want to go for a ride in the car... as told from the dogs point of view of course.
                              Monkey!!!

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                              • #30
                                Tell it to the Pointer Sisters. Me, I just took the obvious song and made some changes as to be more consistent with the thread title.

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