12-15-2004, 01:47 AM | #451 |
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Came in from a rainy Thursday
On the avenue Thought I heard you talking softly I turned on the lights, the TV And the radio Still I can't escape the ghost of you What has happened to it all? Crazy, some are saying Where is the life that I recognize? Gone away But I won't cry for yesterday There's an ordinary world Somehow I have to find And as I try to make my way To the ordinary world I will learn to survive |
12-15-2004, 08:55 AM | #452 |
College Benchwarmer
Join Date: Jun 2001
Location: Grafton, WI
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Crazy im crazy for feelin so lonely
im crazy, crazy for feelin so blue i knew you'd love me as long as you wanted and then some day you'd leave me for somebody new worry, why do i let myself worry wondering what in the world did i do crazy for thinking that my love could hold you im crazy for trying and crazy for for crying and im crazy for loving you worry, why do i let myself worry wonderin what in the world did i do crazy for thinking that my love could hold you im crazy for trying and crazy for crying and im crazy for loving you |
12-16-2004, 01:54 AM | #453 |
Go Reds
Join Date: May 2001
Location: Bloodbuzz Ohio
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sorry fellas.. can't get this song out of head..
(cue music) Pass me the ball Ball hog Mmmmm hmmm I am so damn good As the take the ball and take it to the hardwood Saw an elbow fly Hit me in my eye I was knocked right off my feet The sideline's where I lie I'm never gonna ball again Busted eye ain't got no vision It's not easier to defend I know I cannot shoot Should've thrown an elbow right across his head And share the pain that I was given So I'm never gonna ball again Because I was fouled by a fool Oh nooo Time has healed my wound I will step back on the hardwood He tried to steal and dived Clipped me in my thigh Pain is coursing through my veins The sideline is where I lie I'm never gonna ball again Busted leg ain't got no feeling Wishing for my knee to bend I am in no good mood Should've thrown my leg out and trip up the fiend And share the pain that I was given So I'm never gonna ball again My cast was signed by that darn fool Never play basketball Tonight the big game just sold out I wish I could play for this crowd Injuries won't allow me to play All I wanna do is stay within the NBA Received my release in a letter My leg seemed it would get much better But Jerry Buss had just told me Please leave And I'm never gonna ball again This time it's not my decision I wish they had a new GM but now the point is moot Should've skipped practice to avoid Kobe His attitude has caused more damage So I'm never gonna ball again The team is witin Kobe's rule Oh nooo Now that I'm gone Now that I'm gone Now that I'm gone What you did was wrong So wrong That the sport will die all alone A foul foul A foul foul A foul foul A foul foul A foul foul A foul foul |
01-26-2005, 12:29 AM | #454 |
Hokie, Hokie, Hokie, Hi
Join Date: Mar 2001
Location: Kennesaw, GA
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Do you not hear me anymore
I know it’s not your thing to care I know it’s cool to be so bored But it sucks me in when you’re aloof It sucks me in, it sucks it works I guess it’s cool to be alone Will you never rest Fighting the battle of who could care less Every day you wake up late Sometimes I wish I was . . .That way And you think Rockford Files is cool But there are some things That you would change If it were up to you So think about your masterpiece Watch the Rockford Files and Call to see if Paul can score some weed Will you never rest Fighting the battle of who could care less Unearned unhappiness That’s alright I guess I’ve got this great idea Why don’t we pitch to the Franklin fucking Mint Fine pewter portraits of General Apathy and Major Boredom singing . . .Whatever and ever amen. Oh well maybe not try again This should cheer you up for sure See I’ve got your old I.D. And you’re all dressed up like The Cure You never rest Fighting the battle of who could care less Unearned unhappiness You’re my hero I confess |
01-26-2005, 01:04 AM | #455 |
High School JV
Join Date: Oct 2004
Location: Rochester, NY
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This is Jim Rockford, at the tone leave your name and message and I'll get back to you.
(couldn't find the actual theme song) |
01-26-2005, 01:06 AM | #456 |
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I will wait a lifetime if it takes that long
I know she's out there for I have heard her song In dreams she sings to me Her angel's voice a symphony Is she in a garden or a meadow fair Does the dappled sunlight shine ribbons in her hair? Does she sit patiently smiling as she waits for me? She's my millionaire girlfriend and she's my life Once I finally find her I'll get permission from the wife We will all live in our castle high My beloved and my millionaire girlfriend and I She's s stolen secret from a pirate's chest I will wear an ascot and a suit that has a vest And I will put it on as I watch gardener mow the lawn She's a fairy princess from a song of old I will have a toothbrush that is made of solid gold And I will watch TV as my manservant flosses me She's my millionaire girlfriend and she's my life Once I finally find her I'll get permission from the wife We will all live in our castle high My beloved and my millionaire girlfriend and I It does not matter to me if she's pretty All that counts is what she's got at Citibank Chase Manhattan or even Washington Mutual When my search is ended I will cherish her She will sign some papers, give me power of attorney And what's hers will be mine in perpetuity She's my millionaire girlfriend and she's my life Once I finally find her I'll get permission from the wife We will all live in our castle high My beloved and my millionaire girlfriend and I My beloved and my millionaire girlfriend and I My beloved and my millionaire girlfriend and I |
01-26-2005, 03:02 AM | #457 |
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{for the record.... I was content w/ Shorty killing this thread }
It's alright / to tell me / what you think / about me I won't try / to argue / or hold it / against you I know that / you're leaving / you must have / your reasons The season / is calling / and your pictures / are falling down The steps that / I retrace / the sad look / on your face The timing / and structure / did you hear / he fucked her? A day late / a buck short / I'm writing / the report On losing / and failing / when I move / I'm flailing now And it's happened once again I'll turn to a friend Someone that understands Sees through the master plan But everybody's gone And I've been here for too long To face this on my own Well I guess this is growing up Well I guess this is growing up And maybe / I'll see you / at a movie / sneak preview You'll show up / and walk by / on the arm / of that guy And I'll smile / and you'll wave / we'll pretend / it's okay The charade / it won't last / when he's gone / I won't come back And it'll happen once again You'll turn to a friend Someone that understands And sees through the master plan But everybody's gone And you've been there for too long To face this on your own Well I guess this is growing up Last edited by TLK : 01-26-2005 at 03:03 AM. |
01-26-2005, 06:50 AM | #458 |
This guy has posted so much, his fingers are about to fall off.
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Location: In Absentia
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I ran into you two today
And it took me a moment to recognize you Looking at you at each other's side A wave of something passed over me And it was warm for a moment I Forgot where I was and How I got there, feeling so undone I suppose I could forgive And for me forgiveness Smells like a bloody defeat I gave up on talking to either one of you Long ago Don't stop the course of things For my sake please It was warm for a moment, I Felt as if my life had just started Feeling invincible in light of Forgiveness I ran into you two today And it took me a moment to recognize you Looking at you at each other's side A wave of something passed over me And I was warm for a moment, I Forgot where I was and How I got there, feeling so undone I suppose I could forgive I was warm for a moment, I Felt as if my life had just started Feeling invincible in light of Forgiveness
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01-26-2005, 11:01 AM | #459 |
High School Varsity
Join Date: Oct 2003
Location: Seattle, Washington
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Big Bottoms
Big Bottoms How can you leave that behind? -Spinal Tap |
02-03-2005, 12:54 PM | #460 |
Go Reds
Join Date: May 2001
Location: Bloodbuzz Ohio
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I'm coming out of my cage
And I’ve been doing just fine Gotta gotta be down Because I want it all It started out with a kiss How did it end up like this It was only a kiss, it was only a kiss Now I’m falling asleep And she’s calling a cab While he’s having a smoke And she’s taking a drag Now they’re going to bed And my stomach is sick And it’s all in my head But she’s touching his—chest Now, he takes off her dress Now, let me go I just can’t look its killing me And taking control Jealousy, turning saints into the sea Turning through sick lullabies Choking on your alibis But it’s just the price I pay Destiny is calling me Open up my eager eyes ‘Cause I’m Mr Brightside I’m coming out of my cage And I’ve been doing just fine Gotta gotta be down Because I want it all It started out with a kiss How did it end up like this It was only a kiss, it was only a kiss Now I’m falling asleep And she’s calling a cab While he’s having a smoke And she’s taking a drag Now they’re going to bed And my stomach is sick And it’s all in my head But she’s touching his—chest Now, he takes off her dress Now, let me go Cause I just can’t look its killing me And taking control Jealousy, turning saints into the sea Turning through sick lullabies Choking on your alibis But it’s just the price I pay Destiny is calling me Open up my eager eyes ‘Cause I’m Mr Brightside I never... I never... I never... |
02-03-2005, 05:41 PM | #461 |
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All the scientists are running around
Looking for the monkey but he can't be found 'Cause he's down at the pond playing hockey with the kids All the teachers are running around Looking for the children but they can't be found 'Cause they're down at the pond playing hockey with the monkey And it's 1-2-3 The kids of the monkey 4-5-6 The monkey's got a hockey stick 7-8-9 Havin' a good time, yeah |
02-21-2005, 01:06 AM | #462 |
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Join Date: May 2001
Location: Bloodbuzz Ohio
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ll the boys voices cracking,
Oh, the moaning half tones, Come summer time, We're all the same age here, All the tension and the terror, Thin limbed gorgeous green eyes smiling, And I'm going straight to hell, All the possibility and promise just, Weighs on me so heavily, And I try but I'm not convincing, Your lips they pout and twist and, I die trying just to keep myself from kissing you, You take in everything with a certainty I envy It's somehow all I need just keep me guessing please, Oh darling all of these awkward jump-start-stalling conversations, Mean much more to me than anything, So it comes down to me and you and, Whether were supposed to or not we still will, We're so much better off than them, All the possibility and promise just, Weighs on me so heavily, And I try but I'm not convincing, Your lips they pout and twist and, I die trying just to keep myself from kissing you, You take in everything with a certainty I envy It's somehow all I need just keep me guessing please! A look, A laugh, A smile, A second, Passes by and I regret it, Words just aren't right, Sometimes I just can't explain, All the ways you devastate me, Always on my mind, I try but I'm not convincing, Your lips they pout and twist and, I die trying just to keep myself from kissing you, You take in everything with a certainty I envy It's somehow all I need just keep me guessing, I try but I'm not convincing, Your lips they pout and twist and, I die trying just to keep myself from kissing you, You take in everything with a certainty I envy It's somehow all I need just keep me guessing please. |
02-22-2005, 03:42 PM | #463 |
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Join Date: Oct 2000
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Show a little compassion for Michael Jackson
When he turns up on the evening news Don’t judge that man or make fun of his tan Until you’ve walked a mile backwards in his sequined shoes And even if he is as bad as we might fear We’re to blame, we gave him fame, and we can make him disappear Famous people are weird They can’t help it It just goes along with being a star We need our stars to act a little bizarre If only to assure us how normal we are When they’re smeared we’re all too eager to jeer And when they’re cleared we’ll be first in line to cheer at the world premiere Famous people are weird So why don’t you show a little compassion for Michael Jackson That poor guy never had a chance of being normal And neither would you if your parents had you up there singing and dancing When you were younger than the drummer from Hanson You’da probably turned out like Marilyn Manson Prancing on stage without any pants on And even if they’re not as strange as they appear We believe everything we hear Like the one about Richard Gere Just keep in mind before you sneer Who gave them their career Famous people are weird They can’t help it It just goes along with being a star It’s like being the president They start hating you the minute they vote you in |
02-22-2005, 03:57 PM | #464 |
This guy has posted so much, his fingers are about to fall off.
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hail hail rock and roll
come here son and let me help you sell your soul sit right down and everything will be just fine sign right here and it will all work out in time sit right down and i will tell you about the plan see i'm gonna make you 50 thousand dollars and i'll only take 10 million but did i mention i got a new mercedes benz smile pretty be witty come meet your brand new friends everybody thinks that you'll go far you're gonna be a rock and roll star now you got a banker and a lawyer on 16th avenue that's the funny things they call you when you spend a couple extra years in school they got big black cars and dollar signs in their eyes too what is a boy like me to do i got this guitar i play a little out of tune but it makes no difference if i get all the right tattoos and hey get a look at these cheekbones who cares if mick taylor was ever even in the rolling stones besides he didn't even get that far but me i'm gonna be a rock and roll star yes i am so now we're living happy underneath the sony tree i got my big top 10 record on wkd? Something or other bartender could i have another and another and another you're lucky we're even drinking in this bar
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M's pitcher Miguel Batista: "Now, I feel like I've had everything. I've talked pitching with Sandy Koufax, had Kenny G play for me. Maybe if I could have an interview with God, then I'd be served. I'd be complete." |
02-22-2005, 04:07 PM | #465 |
Coordinator
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I hate California
There's something out there I just don't get I know your friends out there must think I'm pretty strange Because I dress as if the weather's gonna change But it never does I hate California I hate California The sun goes down the wrong side Something in the water, maybe something in the sand Maybe some west coast thing I'll never understand Maybe just because I hate California I don't blame the Beach Boys I don't blame Hollywood I don't blame L.A. Although I probably should I don't blame the sky for its careless shade of blue Lord knows I don't blame you Lord knows I don't blame you I hate California One more beach day come and gone And by the time you've finished gazing at the sea 3,000 miles away there's nothing left for me If there ever was I hate California I don't blame the Beach Boys I don't blame Hollywood I don't blame L.A. Although I probably should I don't blame the sky for its careless shade of blue Lord knows I don't blame you Lord knows I don't blame you Lord knows I hate California |
02-22-2005, 04:11 PM | #466 |
This guy has posted so much, his fingers are about to fall off.
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Location: In Absentia
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California, California
You're such a wonder that I think I'll stay in bed Big time rollers, part time models So much to plunder That I think I'll sleep instead I don't know this sea of neon Thousand surfers, whiffs of freon And big nights back east with Rhoda California please There's a moment I've been saving A kind of crucifix around this munchkin land Up north freezing, little me drooling That's Entertainment's on at eight Come on Ginger slam I don't know this sea of neon Thousand surfers, whiffs of freon And my new grandma Bea Arthur Come on over Ain't it a shame that at the top Peanut butter and jam they served you Ain't it a shame that at the top Still those soft skin boys can bruise you Yes I fell for a streaker I don't know this sea of neon Thousand surfers, whiffs of freon Ain't it a shame That all the world can't enjoy your mad traditions Ain't it a shame that all the world Don't got keys to their own ignitions Life is the longest death in California California You're such a wonder that I think I'll stay in bed So much to plunder that I think I'll sleep instead You're such a wonder that I think I'll stay in bed So much to plunder that I think I'll sleep instead
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M's pitcher Miguel Batista: "Now, I feel like I've had everything. I've talked pitching with Sandy Koufax, had Kenny G play for me. Maybe if I could have an interview with God, then I'd be served. I'd be complete." |
02-22-2005, 09:43 PM | #467 |
College Benchwarmer
Join Date: Oct 2000
Location: North Carolina
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There is a city by the sea
A gentle company I don't suppose you'd want to? And as it tells its sorry tale In harrowing detail Its hollowness will haunt you Its streets and boulevards, Orphans and oligarchs And here's a plaintive melody A truncated symphony. An ocean's garbled vomit on the shore: Los Angeles, I m yours. O ladies, pleasant and demure Sallow cheek'd and sure (I can see your undies) And all the boys you drag about An empty, fallow fount From Saturdays to Mondays You hill and valley crowd Hanging your trousers down at heel. This is the realest thing As ancient choirs sing A dozen blushing cherubs wheel above: Los Angeles, my love. O what a rush of ripe elan Langour on divans Dalliant and dainty! But oh the smell of burnt cocaine, The dolor and the decay It only makes me cranky. O great calamity Ditch of iniquity and tears, How I abhor this place! Its sweet and bitter taste Has left me wretched, retching on all fours, Los Angeles, I m yours. |
02-22-2005, 11:53 PM | #468 |
Coordinator
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someone's always coming around here trailing some new kill
says i seen your picture on a hundred dollar bill and what's a game of chance to you, to him is one of real skill so glad to meet you angeles picking up the ticket shows there's money to be made go on and lose the gamble that's the history of the trade you add up all the cards left to play to zero and sign up with evil angeles don't start me trying now cos i'm all over it angeles i could make you satisfied in everything you do all your 'secret wishes' could right now be coming true and be forever with my poison arms around you no one's gonna fool around with us no one's gonna fool around with us so glad to meet you angeles |
02-23-2005, 06:33 AM | #469 |
This guy has posted so much, his fingers are about to fall off.
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Mom helped pack the hatchback up
Dad was still asleep Loaded down with all this stuff I don't know if I can leave Daddy told me not to let them Sell me out, sell me in Color me misunderstood But I won't go Hollywood No one here is where I'm from Or where I wanna be We all get drunk on too much sun And don't know who to be Don'tcha worry I won't let them Sell me out, sell me in Color me misunderstood But I won't go Hollywood Don'tcha worry I just let them Sell me out, sell me in Color me misunderstood But I won't go Hollywood
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M's pitcher Miguel Batista: "Now, I feel like I've had everything. I've talked pitching with Sandy Koufax, had Kenny G play for me. Maybe if I could have an interview with God, then I'd be served. I'd be complete." |
02-25-2005, 12:34 AM | #470 |
Hokie, Hokie, Hokie, Hi
Join Date: Mar 2001
Location: Kennesaw, GA
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A long December and there’s reason to believe
Maybe this year will be better than the last I can’t remember the last thing that you said as you were leavin’ Now the days go by so fast And it’s one more day up in the canyons And it’s one more night in Hollywood If you think that I could be forgiven...I wish you would The smell of hospitals in winter And the feeling that it’s all a lot of oysters, but no pearls All at once you look across a crowded room To see the way that light attaches to a girl And it’s one more day up in the canyons And it’s one more night in Hollywood If you think you might come to California...I think you should Drove up to Hillside Manor sometime after two A.M. And talked a little while about the year I guess the winter makes you laugh a little slower, Makes you talk a little lower about the things you could not show her And it’s been a long December and there’s reason to believe Maybe this year will be better than the last I can’t remember all the times I tried to tell my myself To hold on to these moments as they pass And it’s one more day up in the canyon And it’s one more night in Hollywood It’s been so long since I’ve seen the ocean...I guess I should |
02-25-2005, 12:56 AM | #471 |
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I found myself today
Oh I found myself and ran away Something pulled me back The voice of reason I forgot I had All I know is you're not here to say What you always used to say But it's written in the sky tonight So I won't give up No I won't break down Sooner than it seems life turns around And I will be strong Even if it all goes wrong When I'm standing in the dark I'll still believe Someone's watching over me I've seen that ray of light And it's shining on my destiny Shining all the time And I wont be afraid To follow everywhere it's taking me All I know is yesterday is gone And right now I belong To this moment to my dreams So I won't give up No I won't break down Sooner than it seems life turns around And I will be strong Even if it all goes wrong When I'm standing in the dark I'll still believe Someone's watching over me It doesn't matter what people say And it doesn't matter how long it takes Believe in yourself and you'll fly high And it only matters how true you are Be true to yourself and follow your heart So I won't give up No I won't break down Sooner than it seems life turns around And I will be strong Even if it all goes wrong When I'm standing in the dark I'll still believe That I won't give up No I won't break down Sooner than it seems life turns around And I will be strong Even when it all goes wrong When I'm standing in the dark I'll still believe That someone's watching over Someone's watching over Someone's watching over me Last edited by mckerney : 02-25-2005 at 01:05 AM. |
03-07-2005, 02:25 AM | #472 |
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I've got a regular problem
So my standard break from life is in order I'm having trouble making sentences I'm older but I don't feel any smarter You see I don't know what I said to you And now you're pissed at you know who And I guess I deserve it I wish I could waste my time without wasting all your time I try to leave a good impression But it's hard when my obsession's in a wine glass And when you're only 23 It's not attractive to complain about your sore back Yes I can bitch until my eyes are blue And you're in bed with someone new And I guess you deserve him Wish I could waste my time without wasting all your time You say I'm fixable A classic case, lack of will I say I don't wanna try I'd rather stay here all night I've got a motivation problem So my standard break from life is getting longer Spent over 30 hours in this bed In two days, I guess I could've phoned her But now that I'm awake I'd rather take a drink And walk down to the lake And beg the sky for lightning bolts I can't waste my time without wasting all your time You say it's fixable A classic case, lack of will I say I don't wanna try I'd rather sit here all night |
03-08-2005, 12:50 AM | #473 |
Coordinator
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Well the other day on the radio
I heard this song I used to know And I remember a time when I was 16 In my old bedroom on 40th street And I'd just bought a record with my fast food dough And I opened up the wrapper kinda slow And I'd never heard nothin' like it before So I turned it up and I shut the door I'd never heard nothing like it before So I turned it up and I shut the door I think I took off my shirt I think I took off my pants I started jumpin' on my bed, I started to dance I didn't care 'cause I was all alone And I made my fist into a microphone And I wanna go back to that very first time I heard that song and it made me cry Yeah I wanna go back To that very first time I heard that song and it made my cry, cry, cry Cause the other day on the radio I heard that song I used to know It didn't make me weep, it didn't make me smile I just shrugged my shoulders and I hit the dial And at the end of the day there's not much to say And it's a such a relief to be back asleep |
03-10-2005, 04:17 AM | #474 |
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Departures are so hard
You claim Packing up your things Your necklaces and rings Your darvidan and morphine You can't believe the actor Smacked her Gave her a black eye There's something in a western winter Where it's easier to say Goodbye, Goodbye These yellow lights are turning red (turning red) You starve your heart You starve your head And when its over You go back to bed I don't want a job I don't want to go to school I don't want a job I've got more important things to do |
03-18-2005, 03:00 PM | #475 |
Mascot
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Today is gonna be the day
That they're gonna throw it back to you By now you should've somehow Realized what you gotta do I don't believe that anybody Feels the way I do about you now Backbeat the word was on the street That the fire in your heart is out I'm sure you've heard it all before But you never really had a doubt I don't believe that anybody feels The way I do about you now And all the roads we have to walk along are winding And all the lights that lead us there are blinding There are many things that I would Like to say to you I don't know how Because maybe You're gonna be the one who saves me ? And after all You're my wonderwall Today was gonna be the day? But they'll never throw it back to you By now you should've somehow Realized what you're not to do I don't believe that anybody Feels the way I do About you now And all the roads that lead to you were winding And all the lights that light the way are blinding There are many things that I would like to say to you I don't know how I said maybe You're gonna be the one who saves me ? And after all You're my wonderwall I said maybe You're gonna be the one who saves me ? And after an You're my wonderwall Said maybe You're gonna be the one that saves me You're gonna be the one that saves me You're gonna be the one that saves me |
03-24-2005, 10:50 AM | #476 |
High School JV
Join Date: Oct 2004
Location: Rochester, NY
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Today is the greatest
Day I've ever known Can't live for tomorrow Tomorrow's much too long I'll burn my eyes out Before I get out I wanted more Than life could ever grant me Bored by the chore Of saving face Today is the greatest Day I've ever known Can't wait for tomorrow I might not have that long I'll tear my heart out Before I get out Pink ribbon scars That never forget I tried so hard To cleanse these regrets My angel wings Were bruised and restrained My belly stings Today is Today is Today is The greatest day I want to turn you on I want to turn you on I want to turn you on I want to turn you Today is the greatest Today is the greatest day Today is the greatest day That I have ever really known |
04-02-2005, 01:11 AM | #477 |
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It's been a long day, living with this
It's been a long time since I felt so sick I took a long walk straight back home I coulda walked back to San Francisco I used to long for a time alone I used to long for a place of my own And I'm losing faith in everything I'm lost, so lost, I'm lost at sea, you see I used to long for broken bones I used to long for a casket to call my own I never had a problem facing fear But I'm done, over and out, my dear And oh, mercy me God blass catastrophe There's no way in hell You'll ever live to see through this so Drive yourself insane tonight It's not that far away And I just filled up your tank earlier today Yeah... It's been a long day, living with this It's been a long time since I felt so sick I took a long walk straight back home I coulda walked back to Chicago I used to long for a time alone I used to long for a place of my own And I've lost faith in everything I'm lost, so lost, I'm lost without you Oh, mercy me God blass catastrophe There's no way in hell We'll ever live to see through this so Drive yourself insane tonight It's not that far away And I just filled up your tank earlier today Yeah... So drive yourself insane tonight It's not that far away And I just filled up your tank earlier today Yeah... yeah... |
04-09-2005, 01:35 AM | #478 |
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Pretty girl on the hood of a Cadilac, yeah....
She’s broken down on freeway nine. I take a look and her engine’s started, I leave her purring and I roll on by....bye bye Free love on the free love freeway, The love is free and the freeway’s long... I got some hot love on the hot-love freeway I ain’t going home cos’ my baby’s gone A little while later, see a senorita, She’s caught a flat trying to make it home, She says “Por favor, can you pump me up?” I say “Muchos gracias, adios. Bye Bye.” Free love on the freelove freeway, The love is free and the freeway’s long I got some hot love on the hotlove highway, Ain't going home ‘cause my baby's gone. Little while later I see a cowboy crying, “Hey buddy, what can I do?” He says “I lived a good life, had about a thousand women.” I said “Why the tears?”, he says “‘cause none of them was you.” Free love on the free love freeway, where the love is free and the freeway is long... I got some hot love on the hot-love freeway I ain’t going home cos’ my baby’s gone Free love on the free love freeway, where the love is free and the freeway is long... I got some hot love on the hot-love freeway I ain’t going home cos’ my baby’s gone Last edited by mckerney : 04-09-2005 at 01:37 AM. |
04-19-2005, 01:03 AM | #479 |
College Benchwarmer
Join Date: Oct 2000
Location: North Carolina
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Spaceman came down to answer some things,
The world gathered round from paupers to kings, I’ll answer your questions, I’ll answer them true, I’ll show the way you know what to do, Who is wrong and who is right? Yellow, brown or black or white? The spaceman he answered “You’ll no longer mind... I’ve opened your eyes, you’re now colour blind”. |
04-19-2005, 06:49 AM | #480 |
This guy has posted so much, his fingers are about to fall off.
Join Date: Nov 2000
Location: In Absentia
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I’ve been stuffed in your pocket for the last hundred days
When I don’t get my bath I take it out on the slaves So grease up your baby for the ball on the hill Polish them rockets now, and swallow those pills And sing... space lord mother Huh! uh huh There’s a car in the field now in a column of flame With two doors to choose but only one bears your name You’ve been drinking my blood well I’ve been licking your wounds I’ll shave off the pitch now in the scope of your tune You’ll sing... space lord mother I left my throne a million miles away I drink from your tit I sing your blues every day Now give me the strength To split the world in two yeah I ate all the rest and now I’ve gotta eat you Well I sing Built in my nightmares and using my name You’re stroking my cortex and you know I’m insane I’m squeezed out in hump drive and drownin’ in love Encompass them all to a position above Well I sing... space lord mother I left my throne a million miles away I drink from your tit I sing your blues every day Now give me the strength To split the world in two yeah I ate all the rest and now I’ve gotta eat you Well I sing... space lord mother I lost my soul when I fell to earth My planets called me to the void of my birth The time has come for me to kill this game Now open wide and say my name Space lord mother
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04-29-2005, 04:20 AM | #481 |
Pro Starter
Join Date: Oct 2000
Location: Allen Park, MI
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(off the nightmare and name lyric.... by the way... excellent song)
You're on your own my little nightmare you cannot stay here It's far too bright for you If they attack you just lay there, Play dead dear, it's your only hope of pulling through. And seconds they seem like a lifetime. A dream, recurring, a dream that can't come true. And they'll pin it all on you after all you've been put through. "Sadie G. she's crazy, see?" That's what the white coats say. Now Ms. Susan A. is losing every opportunity to put us all away. Go run along my little nightmare. Your job is done here. You've scared them all to death. If they revive them just sit there. Just smile dear. Make them thankful for every breath. The sentence may seem like a lifetime, a scream, that curdling the blood they found on you. And your knives and clothing too. Charlie's broken .22 "Sadie G. she's crazy, see?" That's what the white coats say. Now Ms. Susan A. is losing every opportunity. Well they found you and they shipped you up the river the same way that you've bound and gaged. You've shot and stab. You tried to set them free, but they've thrown away the keys. "I think that if I found a god to me that was so beautiful that I'd do anything for him. I'd do anything for god. Even murder, if I believed it was god, how could it not be right? Because he said it was. I have no remorse for the killer inside of me, I have no guilt in me" |
05-05-2005, 03:03 AM | #482 |
Coordinator
Join Date: Oct 2000
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Captain's on a holiday
First Mate has gone away And Data's down in engineering for repairs Dr. Crusher's got a cold Wesley's only twelve years old And all the other children are mind controlled Who will lead the crew? What are we to do When the enemy ship comes into view? When the pressure's on who will take the con? Geordi's visor's on the blink Deanna Troi is on the brink O'Brien's been reassigned to Deep Space Nine Barclay's on the Holodeck Tasha's dead and Ro's a wreck Garibaldi's not on Star Trek Who will lead the crew? What are we to do When the enemy ship comes into view? Who's to be obeyed when the Borg invade? This is just what I was afraid of Mr. Worf comes through Mr. Worf will lead the crew Mr. Worf's our man Mr. Worf will take command I was hoping for someone else and I'm not just thinking about myself I'm afraid for all our lives if Worf's in charge of the Enterprise We wouldn’t care: if Data's cat was in power we'd follow her If we received our orders from Nurse Ogawa we'd say, "Yes, sir!" Weren't you the one who pointed your gun At the viewscreen and you tried to stun The grinning image of Q, what were you trying to do? I seem to remember that was you Mr. Worf don't get mad You're the best Klingon we've ever had But Mr. Worf you must see We need a different kind of security We're glad you're strong and brave But we'd prefer a captain who fears the grave Our standards aren't that high We only ask that we not die "I am a Klingon, and in my point of view It would be dishonorable to cower like the rest of you I have the ridges of a warrior, I do not fear death I deposed the House of Duras with a flourish of my Batleth Star Fleet’s only Klingon, I’m a full Lieutenant Commander I’ve got two dead wives and a son named Alexander Now matter what I am equal to the test, I’ll kill them before I maim the rest So be it Romulan Warbird or a cargo freighter, I’ll fire phasers first and ask questions later” Now the captain's back things are back on track Thank God I nearly had a heart attack Riker's back and I've managed to survive Never been so happy to be alive I hope you don't take this the wrong way, Mr. Worf And I pray it's okay if I say, Mr. Worf That although you're as large as a barge, Mr. Worf It's a good thing you're not in charge |
06-08-2005, 01:01 AM | #483 |
Pro Starter
Join Date: Oct 2000
Location: Allen Park, MI
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off the death kick for a second, and off the Holiday lyric
Let's go away for a while
you and I To a strange and distant land Where they speak no word of truth But we don't understand anyway Holiday Far away To stay On a Holiday Far away Let's go today In a Heartbeat! Don't bother to pack your bags Or your map We won't need them where we're goin' We're goin' where the wind is blowin' Not knowin' where we're gonna stay We will write a postcard To our friends and family In free verse On the road with Kerouac, Sheltered in his Bevourac, On this road we'll never die... Let's go away! |
06-08-2005, 06:29 AM | #484 |
This guy has posted so much, his fingers are about to fall off.
Join Date: Nov 2000
Location: In Absentia
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To pick up where I left the story.
I lost her in a crowd. I wasn't about to give myself away That never was my style. But I lost her in the crowd. Oh no, a holiday. What better time to get away. I've got nothing else to do But run away with you. You always had your shit together. I've got mine together too. So what do you say? I'm not impressed so easily. I think I think too much you see. Oh I'd love the ability to simply let things go. Picture this a life of ease and there's no one that you must please. No one keeps you on your knees not unless you want them to. Oh my, a holiday. What better time to get away. I've got nothing else to do But run away with you. You always had your shit together. I've got mine together too. A holiday. What better time to get away. I've got nothing else to do But run away with you. You always had your shit together. I've got mine together too. So what do you say come on lets take a holiday. What better time to get away. I've got nothing else to do But run away with you. You always had your shit together. I've got mine together too. So what do you say a holiday. What better time to get away. I've got nothing else to do. But run away with you say come on.
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06-09-2005, 06:03 PM | #485 |
Go Reds
Join Date: May 2001
Location: Bloodbuzz Ohio
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Crazy, how it feels tonight
Crazy, how you, make it all alright love You crush me, with the, things you do I do, for you, anything too oh Sitting, smoking, feeling high And in this, moment, ah, it feels so right It's crazy, I'm thinking, just knowing the world is round And here I'm dancing on the ground Am I right side up or upside down? And is this real, or am I dreaming? Lovely lady, let me drink you, please I won't spill a, drop no, I promise you Lying under this spell you cast on me Each moment the more, I, love, you Crush me, come on, oh yes It's crazy I'm thinking, just knowing that the world is round And here I'm dancing on the ground Am I right side up or upside down? Is this real, oh lord, or am I dreaming? |
06-09-2005, 06:14 PM | #486 |
Head Coach
Join Date: Dec 2002
Location: Michigan
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I get up in the evening, and I ain’t got nothing to say
I come home in the morning, I go to bed feeling the same way I ain’t nothing but tired, man I’m just tired and bored with myself Hey there baby, I could use just a little help You can’t start a fire, you can’t start a fire without a spark This gun’s for hire even if we’re just dancing in the dark Message keeps getting clearer, radio’s on and I’m moving round the place I check myself out in the mirror I wanna change my clothes my hair my face Man I ain’t getting nowhere just sitting in a dump like this There’s something happening somewhere baby I just know that there is You can’t start a fire... You sit around getting older there’s a joke here somewhere and it’s on me I’ll shake this world off my shoulders come baby this laughs on me Stay on the streets of this town and they’ll be carving you up alright They say you got to stay hungry hey baby I’m just about starving tonight I’m dying for some action I’m sick of sitting ’round here trying to write This book I need a love reaction come on now baby give me just one look You can’t start a fire.. |
06-10-2005, 02:09 AM | #487 |
Pro Starter
Join Date: Oct 2000
Location: Allen Park, MI
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This house is full of ears but I can't talk to anyone
They've heard this one a thousand times Most exciting thing I do - hang half way out a third floor window, maybe throw lit cigarettes down. And maybe I'll catch fire, something warm to hold me, something pure to burn away the darkness that hides inside my mind. All that evil shit's not hard to find I guess I only claim to be nice. This house is full of eyes but I can't look at anyone They've seen this face a thousand times Most relaxing thing I do - hang half way out a third floor window, and look at rocks if I fall out, And maybe I'll fall hard, something tough to break me, something sharp to rip into my insides and bleed out all that pain. Sorry I don't even know your name I guess for me it's easy this way. Maybe I'll catch fire, something warm to hold me, something pure to burn away the darkness that hides inside my mind. All that evil shit's not hard to find I guess I only claim to be nice. |
06-22-2005, 02:03 PM | #488 |
Go Reds
Join Date: May 2001
Location: Bloodbuzz Ohio
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Am I loud and clear, or am I breaking up?
Am I still your charm, or am I just bad luck? Are we getting closer, or are we just getting more lost? I'll show you mine if you show me yours first Let's compare scars, I'll tell you whose is worse Let's unwrite these pages and replace them with our own words We live on front porches and swing life away, We get by just fine here on minimum wage If love is a labor I'll slave till the end, I won't cross these streets until you hold my hand I've been here so long, I think that it's time to move The winter's so cold, summer's over too soon Let's pack our bags and settle down where palm trees grow I've got some friends, some that I hardly know But we've had some times, I wouldn't trade for the world We chase these days down with talks of the places that we will go We live on front porches and swing life away, We get by just fine here on minimum wage If love is a labor I'll slave till the end, I won't cross these streets until you hold my hand....until you hold my hand I'll show you mine if you show me yours first Let's compare scars, I'll tell you whose is worse Let's unwrite these pages and replace them with our own words We live on front porches and swing life away, We get by just fine here on minimum wage If love is a labor I'll slave till the end, I won't cross these streets until you hold my hand Swing life away Swing life away Swing life away Swing life away |
06-22-2005, 11:59 PM | #489 |
College Benchwarmer
Join Date: Oct 2000
Location: North Carolina
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Eating snow flakes with plastic forks,
and a paper plate, of course-- you think of everything Short love with a long divorce, and a couple of kids of course-- they don't mean anything Live in trailers with no class, goddamn, I hope I can pass high school means nothing Taking heartache with hard work, Goddamn, I am such a jerk I can't do anything And I shout that you're all fakes. And you should have seen the look on your face. And I guess that's what it takes when comparing your bellyaches. And it's been a long time, which agrees with this watch of mine. And I guess that I miss you, and I'm sorry if I dissed you.
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08-31-2005, 02:04 PM | #490 |
Hokie, Hokie, Hokie, Hi
Join Date: Mar 2001
Location: Kennesaw, GA
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Do some people wind up with the one that they adore
in a heart-shaped hotel room, it's what a heart is for? The bubble floats so madly, will it stay sky-high? Hello partner, kiss your name bye-bye. Ooh, sometimes. Romantic Piscean seeks angel in disguise, Chinese-speaking girlfriend, big brown eyes. Liverpudlian lady, sophisticated male. Hello partner, tell me love can't fail. And it's you and me in the summertime, we'll be hand in hand down in the park. With a squeeze and a sigh and that twinkle in your eye and all the sunshine banishes the dark. Do some people wind up with the one that they abhor in a distant hell-hole room, the third world war? But all I see is films where colorless despair meant angry young men with immaculate hair. Ooh, sometimes. Get up, a voice inside says there's no time for looking down. Only a pound a word and you're talking to the town. But how do you coin the phrase though that will set your soul apart just to touch a lonely heart. And it's you and me in the summertime, we'll be hand in hand down in the park. With a squeeze and a sigh and that twinkle in your eye and all the sunshine banishes the dark. And it's you I need in the summertime as I turn my white skin red. Two peas from the same pod, yes we are, or have I read too much fiction? Is this how it happens? How does it happen? How does it happen? How does it happen? Is this how it happens? |
09-22-2005, 02:45 AM | #491 |
Pro Starter
Join Date: Oct 2000
Location: Allen Park, MI
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It's everything that I can do right now
To not think about you moving further off with every passing second And every night of this lonely summertime I feel you missing from my heart, a part was kidnapped from my soul Well I can hardly wait until I get the sun and your lips both pressing on my skin Well I can hardly wait until I feel that thrill my heart that starts inside your eyes And a song in my head that burns so good on my tongue Yes I will, yeah, yeah Yes I will The night is aging as the sun warms your face Won't you turn around and stay for good, the air is getting much too cold I am nervous and anxious, it really counts this time And you know all my favorite singers have stolen all of my best lines Well I can hardly wait until I get the sun and your lips both pressing on my skin Well I can hardly wait until I feel that thrill my heart that starts inside your eyes And a song in my head that burns so good on my tongue Yes I will, yeah, yeah Yes I will, yeah, yeah Yes I will Someday I'll burn this bed Only two feet wide, but where I'll hide for the next 17 days I will ask myself, "How badly do I want this?" I really want this Well I can hardly wait until I get the sun and your lips both pressing on my skin Well I can hardly wait until I feel that thrill my heart that starts inside your eyes And a song in my head that burns so good on my tongue Yes I will, yeah, yeah Yes I will, yeah, yeah Yes I will |
09-22-2005, 03:37 AM | #492 |
College Benchwarmer
Join Date: Oct 2000
Location: North Carolina
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The most remarkable thing about coming home to you is the feeling of being in motion again-- it's the most extraordinary thing in the world.
I have two big hands and a heart pumping blood and a 1967 colt .45 with a busted safety catch. The world shines as i cross the macon county line, going to Georgia. The most remarkable thing about you standing in the doorway is that it's you--and that you're standing in the doorway. And you smile as you ease the gun from my hand and i'm frozen with joy right where I stand--the world throws its light underneath your hair. Forty miles from Atlanta, this is nowhere-- going to Georgia. The world shines as i cross the Macon county line, going to Georgia.
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09-22-2005, 04:25 AM | #493 |
Coordinator
Join Date: Oct 2000
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From Antartica to the polar caps
Try to fit a round globe of a little flat map I'm not going to drive this time I live green land when it's Africa's size North is not up and east is not right Except for Milwaukee, Wisconsin that night So look at a map and know where you live And know where you live I know what it feels like to be upsidedown from here |
09-22-2005, 04:27 AM | #494 |
College Starter
Join Date: Dec 2002
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georgia georgia
it's been many miles since i've seen your foggy smile close up and personal your arsenal of excuses you never told her when you walked out on the savannah shoulder with your veins all full of beer thinking well at least now everything is clear but oh man what a plan suicide it's just not that much different from my own affair always cussing and crying how about if you tell me something new tell me what will make you happy oh you so deserve to be there were protests and contests attitudes to cop i want it all to stop three weeks ago you were all grace and charm and now i know it was just a false alarm georgia georgia i can't understand your sickness you have no forgiveness and no attention left to pay the quiet way you leave and just forget it all just takes my breath away how's that supposed to make me feel? yeah, well, how'm I suppossed to feel? |
12-07-2005, 04:11 AM | #495 |
College Benchwarmer
Join Date: Oct 2000
Location: North Carolina
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At my low point, I went to a professional.
He asked me some questions, sent me to a doctor. There is a moment there, when you're under a doctor's care when you're safe and hopeful. Punched in the code, ran up the stairwell-- he asked more questions, gave me Celexa. That's when I really knew, I really knew, I really knew: the only thing standing between me and that long rope over a carpenter's beam was you. I went off the pills, bought my ticket. I used to think there was nothing between us-- just 6000 miles, the Dead Slate Pacific. On that United flight in a white hot panic I sank to the bottom of the sea. Countless horrible creatures, complicated undersea secrets. If I didn't go diving there with a speargun, knife, and flare-- how would I ever make it through? That's when I really knew the only thing standing between me and that rope hung on a carpenter's beam was you.
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"I'm losing my edge--to better looking people... with better ideas... and more talent. And who are actually really, really nice." "Everyone's a voyeurist--they're watching me watch them watch me right now." |
01-26-2006, 05:13 PM | #496 |
Hokie, Hokie, Hokie, Hi
Join Date: Mar 2001
Location: Kennesaw, GA
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Jane says
I'm done with Sergio He treats me like a ragdoll She hides The television Says I don't owe him nothing, But if he comes back again Tell him to wait right here for me Or just Try again tomorrow I'm gonna kick tomorrow Gonna kick tomorrow Jane says Have you seen my wig around? I feel naked without it She knows They all want her to go But that's O.K. man She dont like them anyway Jane says She's goin away to spain When she gets my money saved I'm gonna start tomorrow I'm gonna kick tomorrow Gonna kick tomorrow She gets mad Starts to cry She takes a swing but She cant hit She don't mean no harm She just don't know What else to do about it Jane goes To the store at 8:00 She walk up on St. Andrews She waits And gets her dinner there She pulls her dinner From her pocket Jane says I've never been in love I don't know what it is Only knows if someone wants her I want them if they want me I only know they want me She gets mad And she starts to cry She takes a swing man She cant hit! She don't mean no harm She just dont know What else to do about it Jane says Jane says |
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