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Havin' bad times, now I'm paying dues Got shoes and money, good friends, too. I always play to win, always seem to lose, That's why I think I got a rich kid's blues. That's why I think I got a rich kid's blues
Post by soundtribe_junkie on Jul 14, 2008 13:28:06 GMT -5
Ladies of the World-Flight of the Conchords J: Amphibian B: (Ladies) J: Presbyterian B: (Ladies) J: Outta sight B: Amazin' ladies J: Late night B: Hard workin' ladies J: Erudite B: Brainy ladies J: Hermaphrodite B: Lady-man-ladies J: Oh you sexy hermaphrodite lady-man-ladies With your sexy lady bits And your sexy man bits too Even you must be in to you ooo ooo
....If every soldier in the wo-orld Put down his weapon and picked up a woman What a peaceful world this world would be-eee... B+J: Redheads not warheads Blondes not bombs We're talkin' about brunettes not fighter jets J: Oooh Oooh it's got to be Sweet 16's not M-16's When will the governments realize it's got to be funky sexy ladies?
Post by bamadancer on Jul 15, 2008 11:50:12 GMT -5
This is our decision to live fast and die young We've got the vision, now let's have some fun. Yeah it's overwhelming, but what else can we do? Get jobs in offices and wake up for the morning commute?
The water is warm but it's sending me shivers A baby is born crying out for attention The memories fade like looking through a fogged mirror Decision to decisions are made and not bought but I thought this wouldn't hurt a lot I guess not
AHHH wooz this song has been stuck in my head all day
Anyway, to contribue:
Some folks inherit star spangled eyes, Ooh they send you down to war... and when you ask them, "How much should we give?" they only answer "more more more more"
Our philosophy teacher asked us who sang that song today
Post by americanmary on Jul 15, 2008 22:00:23 GMT -5
he calls me to the ocean takes me wandering through the street a restless imagination but for now i move my feet on the ground cause i feel like going home
i can float above the ceiling i like drifting through the air i tend to lose my concentration but right now the clouds don't appeal too much i feel like going home
sometimes late at night while running from the rain running from the voices filling up my brain now i wish they'd leave me alone and let me be to go off on my own let me be to go home i feel like going home -yo la tengo
Speechless again with no time to spare Could you pretend that you care just once for me At least for a while put your guards away There's no one to blame
Post by counterproduct on Jul 16, 2008 15:01:45 GMT -5
I have an audience with the pope And I'm saving the world at 8 But if she says she needs me, she says she needs me Everybody's gonna have to wait -elbow
She danced with me and I still hold that memory Soft and sweet And I stare up at her window As I walk down her street But I never made the first team, I just made the first team laugh And she never came to the phone She was always in the bath In the end, it took me a dictionary To find out the meaning of "unrequited" While she was giving herself for free At a party to which I was never invited
Broken down kitchen at the top of the stairs Can I mix in with your affairs Share a smoke, make a joke Grasp and reach for a leg of hope Words to memorize Words hypnotize Words make my mouth exercise Words all fail the magic prize Nothing I can say when I'm in your thighs
