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Post by poopzilla33 on Aug 2, 2008 14:23:51 GMT -5
i wish that i was born 1,000 years ago i wish that id sailed the darken seas on a great big clipper ship going from this land to that with a sailors suit and cap away from the big city where a man can not be free -velvet underground
Throw your arms around me Let's keep this quiet Hear our hearts in the distance Like cannon fire See our breath in the window In the siren light Oh, it's a wonderful life.
Post by lordrockinhood on Aug 5, 2008 20:47:14 GMT -5
We got solids and acoustics And some from flowered board And some are trimmed in leather And some are made with gourds Theres organs and trombones And reverbs we can use Lots of dx-7s And old athletic shoes
Post by BellaBella on Aug 10, 2008 15:45:53 GMT -5
And there's daylight in my fingers But it's snowing in my bones Been sucking on the echo Of a thousand telephones And when we meet again We will be strangers
Post by soundtribe_junkie on Aug 10, 2008 19:08:34 GMT -5
Well sooner or later the ground's gonna be holdin' all Of my ashes too But I can't help but wonder if after I'm gone will I still have these three hundred mile per hour, finger breaking, no answers makin', battered dirty hands, bee stung and busted up, empty cup torrential outpour blues
One thing's for sure: in that graveyard I'm gonna have the shiniest pair of shoes
I want to break free I want to break free I want to break free from your lies Youre so self satisfied I dont need you Ive got to break free God knows God knows I want to break free
-Queen (...watching their Live at Wembley on VH1 Classic...)
Post by sparklybecca on Aug 11, 2008 21:20:35 GMT -5
All of these lines across my face Tell you the story of who I am So many stories of where I've been And how I got to where I am
But these stories don't mean anything When you've got no one to tell them to It's true...I was made for you
I climbed across the mountain tops Swam all across the ocean blue I crossed all the lines and I broke all the rules But baby I broke them all for you
Because even when I was flat broke You made me feel like a million bucks You do I was made for you
You see the smile that's on my mouth It's hiding the words that don't come out And all of my friends who think that I'm blessed They don't know my head is a mess No, they don't know who I really am
And they don't know what I've been through like you do And I was made for you...
I come into your town and all it ever does is bring me down all we ever do is hang around people looking for some common ground
cheap wine that's mine and all you ever say it's gonna come someday but I can't wait and all I ever do is stick and cling to you and the only thing that gets me through
cheap wine makes me smile and I hold on tight for a little while...
Post by cheeky resurrection on Mar 31, 2009 18:43:07 GMT -5
(bumpity bump bump)
When you feel your life ain't worth living you've got to stand up and take a look around you then a look way up to the sky. And when your deepest thoughts are broken, Keep on dreamin' boy 'cause when you stop dreamin' it's time to die.[/b]
And as we all play parts of tomorrow, some ways will work and other ways we'll play. But I know we all can't stay here forever, so I want to write my words on the face of today. and then they'll paint it....
I'm the opposite of moderate, immaculately polished With the spirit of a hustler and the swagger of a college kid Allergic to the counterfeit, impartial to the politics Articulate but still would grab a ni**a by the colla quick
Post by nitetimeritetime on Mar 31, 2009 19:02:49 GMT -5
There's people on the street getting diseases from monkeys Yeah that's what I said, they're getting diseases from monkeys Now there's junkies with monkey disease Who's touching these monkeys? Puh-lease Leave these poor sick monkeys alone They've got problems enough as it is
I'm the opposite of moderate, immaculately polished With the spirit of a hustler and the swagger of a college kid Allergic to the counterfeit, impartial to the politics Articulate but still would grab a ni**a by the colla quick
Post by cheeky resurrection on Apr 2, 2009 1:44:10 GMT -5
I once heard the worse thing A man can do is draw a hungry crowd Tell everyone his name in pride and confidence But leaving out his doubt I'm not sure I bought those words When I was young I knew most everything These words have never meant as much to anyone As they now mean to me.
The weight of lies will bring you down and follow you to every town 'Cause nothin' happens here That doesn't happen there So when you run, make sure you run To something, and not away from 'Cause lies don't need an airplane To chase you down. MmmmmMMMmmmmm.........
The Avett Brothers- The Weight of Lies. This whole damn album is good.
Post by cheeky resurrection on May 26, 2009 2:30:52 GMT -5
I'm made of bones of the branches, the boughs, and the brow beating light While my feet are the trunks and my head is the canopy high And my fingers extend to the leaves and the eaves and the bright Brightest shine, it's my shine!
"My favorite band was playing an Otis Redding song When they sang the chorus everybody sang along Dan and Margarita were swaying side by side I heard they were divorcin' but I guess they let it slide And I wished I had some money with which to buy a round I wish I'd cashed my paycheck before I came to town But I reached into my pocket, found three twenties and a ten It feels so good feelin' good again"
Garth Algar: Do you ever get the feeling Benjamin's just using us?
Wayne Campbell: Good call. It's like he wants us to be liked by everyone. I mean Led Zeppelin didn't write tunes everybody liked. They left that to the Bee Gees.
Post by insidejoke on May 28, 2009 14:14:52 GMT -5
I believe in what I can’t change in a hard lesson learned and the strength from my pain and I believe in what I can’t prove in the joy of not knowing and the misunderstood
;D
