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Post by ScottsyII on Dec 5, 2007 15:52:58 GMT -5
Share favourite lyrics / something you heard that really gripped your interests/ found funny, interesting, whatever... doesn't matter how vulgar, heartfelt, stupid or dumb it is, share it. Feel free to go off topic, too.
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Post by ScottsyII on Dec 5, 2007 15:58:42 GMT -5
current favourite lyrics for me...
Slient, Golden - Bluebottle Kiss
I know the tress have been talking
behind my back at night
they tie their tongues when I'm walking
to work in the morning light
her skin is made out of plaster
and silent as the dawn
eyes still feet locked to the distance
as I tend to the lawns
check the water,
fiux the motor
and she's there
wheel the barrow
bricks and mortar
I wipe the dirt from her brow
and wave the birds far away
my mouth don't move when I'm talking
but hers was built that way
IU've left some notes on an altar
tried reading her stone mind
they say that silence is golden
but I find it unkind
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Post by Matheus on Dec 5, 2007 16:46:16 GMT -5
I'm still amazed by these lyrics...
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's 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 sheeps' clothes while they chaperone
Curious 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
You need to hurry to my side, it's very kind
But it's to no avail
I don't want the bail
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
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
Extraordinary Machine by Fiona Apple
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Post by Matheus on Dec 5, 2007 16:48:24 GMT -5
current favourite lyrics for me... Slient, Golden - Bluebottle Kiss I know the tress have been talking behind my back at night they tie their tongues when I'm walking to work in the morning light her skin is made out of plaster and silent as the dawn eyes still feet locked to the distance as I tend to the lawns check the water, fiux the motor and she's there wheel the barrow bricks and mortar I wipe the dirt from her brow and wave the birds far away my mouth don't move when I'm talking but hers was built that way IU've left some notes on an altar tried reading her stone mind they say that silence is golden but I find it unkind Great lyrics... for reasons only I would understand to myself... as I'm kind of giggling at something that might not need to be giggled at. |
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Post by ScottsyII on Dec 5, 2007 18:08:43 GMT -5
That's cool, everyone takes something different from lyrics, of that I am convinced!
I am hoping to find some more to post here soon!
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Post by upinkzeppelin2 on Dec 5, 2007 18:18:40 GMT -5
".....yes to dance beneath the diamond sky with one hand waving free silhouetted by the sea, circled by the circus sands, with all memory and fate driven deep beneath the waves. Let me forget about today until tomorrow....."
- The Man
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Post by ScottsyII on Dec 5, 2007 18:51:35 GMT -5
Love this one... long but damn good...
Earth Day - Devin Townsend
Eat your beasts.... recycle.... recycle
don't eat your beets... recycle... recycle
The message is; THERE IS NO MESSAGE
babe, you better not even think
staring into the drink, get out of my mind
cause I may not be the one to say
is there no other way we can do this another day?
I saw god
she said if you don't believe me, gauranteed you'll never leave me
on your way and out of my time
but I didn't even know it was true or just a result of chemicals
shut up and think of something more important to say
sometimes i think in every straight there's a gay
something or nothing a whole other way its a way
its a way, its a way, its way...
earth day earth day earth day...
its your birth day, its on earth day
like a child you're born again, little child your bored again
its your worst fucking day, its on earth day
little lies to cover up...please make your mind up
man overboard, I'm so far away
but fuck it.... I really don't care!
fuck! listen to me! Just shut the fuck up!
peace love joy
hate hell war
hate hate hate.... destruction
so just shut your face, and take your seat
because after all you're just talking meat... and music?
well its just entertainment folks
Whats this song about.... god knows, but it rawks...
Sounds like he has a girlfriend / friend who is supposedly all "green" conscious who he thinks is full of shit, but I just like some of the lines like "after all you're just talking meat"...lol
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Post by skovrecky on Dec 6, 2007 17:50:57 GMT -5
LCD Soundsytem "All of my Friends"
That's how it starts.
We go back to your house.
We check the charts,
And start to figure it out.
And if it's crowded, all the better,
because we know we're gonna be up late.
But if you're worried about the weather
then you picked the wrong place to stay.
And so it starts.
You switch the engine on.
We set controls for the heart of the sun,
one of the ways we show our age.
And if the sun comes up, if the sun comes up, if the sun comes up
and I still don't wanna stagger home.
Then it's the memory of our betters
that are keeping us on our feet.
You spent the first five years trying to get with the plan,
and the next five years trying to be with your friends again.
You're talking 45 turns just as fast as you can,
yeah, I know it gets tired, but it's better when we pretend.
It comes apart,
the way it does in bad films.
Except in parts,
when the moral kicks in.
Though when we're running out of the drugs
and the conversation's winding away.
I wouldn't trade one stupid decision
for another five years of lies.
You drop the first ten years just as fast as you can,
and the next ten people who are trying to be polite.
When you're blowing eighty-five days in the middle of France,
Yeah, I know it gets tired only where are your friends tonight?
And to tell the truth.
Oh, this could be the last time.
So here we go,
like a sail's force into the night
And if I made a fool, if I made a fool, if I made a fool
on the road, there's always this.
And if I'm sewn into submission,
I can still come home to this.
And with a face like a dad and a laughable stand,
you can sleep on the plane or review what you said.
When you're drunk and the kids leave impossible tasks
you think over and over, "hey, I'm finally dead."
Oh, if the trip and the plan come apart in your hand,
you look contorted on yourself your ridiculous prop.
You forgot what you meant when you read what you said,
and you always knew you were tired, but then,
where are your friends tonight?
Where are your friends tonight?
If I could see all my friends tonight,
If I could see all my friends tonight,
If I could see all my friends tonight,
If I could see all my friends tonight
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Post by Matheus on Dec 11, 2007 16:07:01 GMT -5
I was gonna post spice girls lyrics to be a douche, but then i decided against it...
i can be annoying.
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Post by Matheus on Dec 11, 2007 16:16:52 GMT -5
Much better...
I’m Miss American Dream since I was 17
Don’t matter if I step on the scene
Or sneak away to the Philippines
They still gonna put pictures of my derrière in the magazine
You want a piece of me?
You want a piece of me…
I’m Miss bad media karma
Another day, another drama
Guess I can’t see the harm
In working and being a mama
And with a kid on my arm
I’m still an exceptional earner
You want a piece of me
I’m Mrs. Lifestyles of the rich and famous
(You want a piece of me)
I’m Mrs. Oh my God that Britney’s Shameless
(You want a piece of me)
I’m Mrs. Extra! Extra! this just in
(You want a piece of me)
I’m Mrs. she’s too big now she’s too thin
(You want a piece of me)
I’m Mrs. ‘You want a piece of me?’
Tryin’ and pissin’ me off
Well get in line with the paparazzi
Who’s flippin’ me off
Hopin’ I’ll resort to some havoc
End up settlin’ in court
Now are you sure you want a piece of me?
(you wan' a piece of me...)
I’m Mrs. ‘Most likely to get on the TV for strippin' on the streets’
When getting the groceries, now for real..
Are you kidding me?
No wonder there's panic in the industry
I mean, please, do you want a piece of me?
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Post by Matheus on Jan 15, 2008 22:02:46 GMT -5
She's Madonna by Robbie Williams
I don't miss you
just who
you used to be
and you don't ring true
so please
stop calling me
Your "I love you"'s
are ten a penny
You're dropping clues
like you've got any
You got to choose
There's been so many ohhhh
I love you baby
but face it she's Madonna
No man on earth
could say that he don't want her
This look of love
says I'm leaving
you're frozen now
I've done the freezing
I'm walking out
Madonna's calling me
She's got to be
obscene to be believed
That's her routine
Not what she means to me
I found myself
by circumstance
across a room
where people dance
And quite by chance
she' danced right next me
I love you baby
but face it she's Madonna
No man on earth
would say that he don't want her
It's me not you
I've got to move on
You're younger too
but she's got her groove on
I'm sorry love
Madonna's calling me
Oh, Madonna, Madonna
I want to tell you a secret
We're having drinks
with Kate and Stella
Gwyneth's here
she's brought her fella
But all I wanna do
is take Madonna home
I love you baby
but face it she's Madonna
No man on earth
would say that he don't want her
It's me not you
I've got to move on
You're younger too
but she's got her groove on
I'm sorry love
Madonna's calling me
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Post by Matheus on Jun 29, 2008 15:27:53 GMT -5
I might be wrong
I might be wrong
I could've sworn I saw a light coming on
I used to think
I used to think
There was no future left at all
I used to think
Open up, begin again
Let's go down the waterfall
Think about the good times and
Never look back
Never look back
What would I do?
What would I do?
If I did not have you
Open up and let me in
Let's go down the waterfall
Have ourselves a good time, it's nothing at all
It's nothing at all
Nothing at all
Never look back
Never look back
"I Might Be Wrong" by Radiohead
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