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You're the only one who can hold your head up high, Shake your fists at the gates saying: "I've come home now! Fetch me the spirit, the son, and the father. Tell them their pillar of faith has ascended. It's time now! My time now! Give me my, give me my wings!"
Home grown Rock to the rhythm, and bop to the beat of the radio You ain't gotta sing but you got the face to play the role You can play with me -Kings of Leon, "Fans"
Here's to the kids out there smoking in the streets They're way too young but I'm way too old to preach They know it all but they still ain't seen the truth Just play my song and I'll show it all to you -Kings of Leon, "Ragoo"
With one breath, with one flow You will know Synchronicity A sleep trance, a dream dance, A shared romance, Synchronicity -The Police, "Synchronicity I"
Post by famousblueraincoat on Mar 27, 2007 8:42:22 GMT -5
It's summertime - and I can understand if you Still feel - sad - It's summertime and though it's hard to see its true possibilities - When you look inside - all you'll see When you look inside - all you'll see Is a self-reflected inner sadness - Look outside - I know that you'll Recognize it's summertime
- The Flaming Lips, "It's Summertime"
they got to the part with the cattle and the creeping things. they said i'm pretty sure we've heard this one before. don't it all end up in some revelation? with 4 guys on horses, and violent red visions famine and death and pestilence and war. i'm pretty sure i heard this one before. you in the corner with a good looking drifter. two cups of coffee and ten packs of sugar. i heard gideon saw you in denver. he said you're contagious. silly rabbit. tripping is for teenagers. murder is for murderers. and hard drugs are for bartenders. i think i might have mentioned that before.
- The Hold Steady, "The Cattle and the Creeping Things"
Post by easymorningrebel on Mar 27, 2007 8:51:03 GMT -5
Oh, welcome to this world of fools Of pink champagne and swimming pools Well, all you have to lose is your virginity Perhaps well have some fun tonight so stick around and take a bite of life We dont need feebleness in this proximity
Ask good macduff and donalbain, so many good ideas are slain By those who would dare not step out of line But if I have my way tonight and chances are I think I might- Ill turn those sour minds to grapes of wine
Fell into A sea of grass And disappeared among The shady blades... Children all Ran over me Screaming tag! You are the one!
He trips her as Her sandals fail She says stop! I'm a girl... Whose fingernails are made Of mother's pearl...
Yellow buttercup Helicopters Orange buttercat Chasing after The crazy bee Mad about somebody...
Me and my girlfriend Don't wear no shoes Her nose is painted pepper Sunlight... She loves me I mean it's serious As serious can be...
She sings a song and I listen to what it says: If you want a friend Feed any animal... There was so much space I cut me a piece With some fine wine It brought peace to my mind In the summertime... And it rolled
Maybe I'll throw myself to the dogs, but my back's not to the wall Maybe I'll lay some bricks for the man, but the days just aren't that long So if I settle back and chill will I see far enough to feel the angel's dream? I thought it was the Story of the World!
"moonlight illuminate my night and my days sunray, make the people say had a vision something's missing so they screaming out loud keep my feet on the ground, and my head in the clouds i'm the arrow, you're my bow shoot me forth and i will go and i know, and i go and i go, get up and go make me feel its for real, tell me what 'cha know?" -matisyahu
Maybe I'll throw myself to the dogs, but my back's not to the wall Maybe I'll lay some bricks for the man, but the days just aren't that long So if I settle back and chill will I see far enough to feel the angel's dream? I thought it was the Story of the World!
Post by anima mundi on Mar 27, 2007 16:32:34 GMT -5
Hot Chip - (Just Like We) Break Down
Come around and around just like we breakdown With a fist and a fall we meet with the floor On the ropes in the oak of making once more All in the name of what we're not sure
Lay down in our beds, it's caught in our heads There's a room full of notes that build to a dread Is there room to ignore what we are here for Turn on the lights and open the door.
Ring on your finger, a block on your heart Hold on my friend, the end is a start
"I've got lots of friends in rather dry places I got lots of pills in my pocket If you want some, I'd like to share With you and everyone you care about"
and she reads my mind when i'm sleeping and she always arrives when i'm leaving yeah she's blocking out the sun it seems you're a pacifist with a gun eileen
I got blood in the gas tank, bones of mighty steel, I eat California condor for my thanksgiving meal. Im the last superpower. Im a son of a loaded gun, Im Rapscallion, Im Rapscallion. --Primus-"The Last Superpower AKA Rapscallion"
sorry for not posting a lesser known Ziggy Marley song, but Love is my Religion has some incredible lyrics:
I don't condemn, I don't convert, this is a calling have you heard bring all the lovers to the fold, cause no one is gonna lose their soul Love is my religion, Love is my religion, Love is my religion hey you can take it or leave it, and you don't have to believe it
Post by lizardking0729 on Mar 29, 2007 14:41:46 GMT -5
Well I ain't sure but I been told He's baking cakes inside our souls stayed awake took a nap got myself my bottles back I'm breaking them out in the street Walkin' 'round in my bare feet I do not need you to tell me that I am not a cat I cause a ride we caught some air He's never gonna cut his hair It takes more time to make a fake we night swam down in the lake washed the dirt off our intentions prattle on 'bout bad inventions
Modest Mouse - I Came As A Rat (Long Walk Off A Short Dock)
Great lyrics...and has personal imagery, so i love it
Post by unplugdacusticaz on Mar 29, 2007 15:04:12 GMT -5
You can brave decisions Before you crumble up inside Spend your time asking everyone else's permission Then run away and hide
Or you can sit on chimneys Put some fire up your ass No need to know what you're doing or waiting for But if anyone should ask Tell them I've been licking coconut skins And we've been hanging out Tell them God just dropped by to forgive our sins And relieve us our doubt --Damien Rice-- "Coconut Skins"
*i like coconuts, you can break them open they smell like ladies lyin in the sun** *Hell I don't even know where I am** *for now I must sit here and ponder the yonder: The herbivores did well cause their food didn't never run** *We listen, if it feels good We shake** *You made a big impression for a girl of your size, Now I can't get by without you and your big brown eyes.**
Maybe I'll throw myself to the dogs, but my back's not to the wall Maybe I'll lay some bricks for the man, but the days just aren't that long So if I settle back and chill will I see far enough to feel the angel's dream? I thought it was the Story of the World!
Post by Veddie Edder on Mar 29, 2007 21:21:12 GMT -5
These are the songs I want to hear the most at the Roo this year:
"Have you been to the carnival I would like to see you Theres a whole lot of people there Who would like to be you With the white uncorn, across her shoulder Makes you think that she might of been Someone whos older, ahh yeahhh
And I know it's on your mind We've been drinking on the wine That we drank from the serpents vine Now we live in another time We could live together....."
White Unicorn by Wolfmother
"Voices inside my head, Echoes of things that you said"
Maybe I'll throw myself to the dogs, but my back's not to the wall Maybe I'll lay some bricks for the man, but the days just aren't that long So if I settle back and chill will I see far enough to feel the angel's dream? I thought it was the Story of the World!
Post by paulstrayer on Apr 4, 2007 11:59:36 GMT -5
Wilco Passenger Side
Hey, wake up Your eyes weren't open wide For the last couple of miles You've been swerving from side to side You're gonna make me spill my beer If you don't learn how to steer
Passenger side Passenger side I don't like riding On the passenger side
Roll another number for the road You're the only sober person I know Won't you let me make you a deal Just get behind the wheel
Passenger side Passenger side I don't like riding On the passenger side
Should've been the driver Could've been the one I should've been your lover But I hadn't seen
Can you take me to the store, and then the bank? I've got five dollars we can put in the tank I've got a court date coming this June I'll be driving soon
Passenger side Passenger side I don't like riding On the passenger side I don't like riding On the passenger side
Saxophones started blowing me down I was buried in sound Taxicabs were driving me around To the handshake drugs I bought downtown To the handshake drugs I bought downtown
They were translated poorly, I felt like a clown I looked like someone I used to know I felt alright And if I ever was myself I wasn't that night
Oh it's okay for you to say What you want from me I believe that's the only Way for me to be, exactly What you want me to be
This is part of 10,000 Days from Tool's album of the same name:
High is the way, but all eyes are upon the ground. You were the light and the way they'll only read about. I only pray, Heaven knows when to lift you out. Ten thousand days in the fire is long enough; You're going home.
You're the only one who can hold your head up high, Shake your fists at the gates saying: "I've come home now! Fetch me the spirit, the son, and the father. Tell them their pillar of faith has ascended. It's time now! My time now! Give me my, give me my wings!"
You are the light and way that they will only read about.
Set as I am in my ways and my arrogance, (With the) burden of proof tossed upon the believers. You were my witness, my eyes, my evidence, Judith Marie, unconditional one.
Daylight dims leaving cold fluorescents. Difficult to see you in this light. Please forgive this bold suggestion, but Should you see your Maker's face tonight, Look Him in the eye, look Him in the eye, and tell Him: "I never lived a lie, never took a life, but surely saved one. Hallelujah, it's time for you to bring me home."
Interesting contrast to some of Tool's other work like "Hooker with a Penis"
I'm going for the Wilco trifecta. Probably my favorite song of theirs. 