BestIKenster Posted January 27, 2008 Share Posted January 27, 2008 There are those who think that life Has nothing left to chance, A host of holy horrors To direct our aimless dance A planet of playthings We dance on the strings Of powers we cannot perceive "The stars aren't aligned - Or the gods are malign" Blame is better to give than receive. You can choose a ready guide In some celestial voice. If you choose not to decide You still have made a choice You can choose from phantom fears And kindness that can kill; I will choose a path that's clear- I will choose free will There are those who think that They were dealt a losing hand, The cards were stacked against them- They weren't born in Lotus-Land All pre-ordained A prisoner in chains A victim of venomous fate Kicked in the face You can pray for a place In heaven's unearthly estate Each of us A cell of awareness Imperfect and incomplete Genetic blends With uncertain ends On a fortune hunt That's far too fleet... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
BestIKenster Posted January 27, 2008 Share Posted January 27, 2008 Well, I see you standin' there With your finger in the air Everything we do, you wanna leave it up to you Who do you think you are? You think you are a star? Tryin' to run the town Always tryin' to put us down Well, you think that you're right You think you're out of sight Tell me something, mister Why'd you have to make us so uptight? Well, you say you've been tryin' You know that you're lyin' I think you need some groovin' Who do you think you're foolin', now? Well, you better start changin' Your life needs rearrangin' You better do some talkin' Or you better do some walkin' now Yeah, you think that you're right You think you're out of sight Tell me something, mister Why'd you have to make us so uptight? I know what you're doing All that you been doin' wrong I don't know what you're feelin' Oh, but you been feelin' long Well, you think that you're right Tell me something, mister Why'd you have to make us so uptight? Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
BestIKenster Posted January 27, 2008 Share Posted January 27, 2008 You and I, we are strangers by one chromosome Slave to the hormone, body and soul In a struggle to be happy and free Swimming in a primitive sea You and I, we must dive below the surface A world of red neon, and ultramarine Shining bridges on the ocean floor Reaching to the alien shore For you and me - Sex is not a competition For you and me - Sex is not a job description For you and me - We agree You and I, we are pressed into these solitudes Color and culture, language and race Just variations on a theme Islands in a much larger stream For you and me - Race is not a competition For you and me - Race is not a definition For you and me - We agree Reaching for the alien shore You and I, we reject these narrow attitudes We add to each other, like a coral reef Building bridges on the ocean floor Reaching for the alien shore For you and me - We hold these truths to be self-evident For you and me - We'd elect each other president For you and me - We might agree But that's just us Reaching for the alien shore Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
BestIKenster Posted January 27, 2008 Share Posted January 27, 2008 I looked in the mirror today My eyes just didn't seem so bright I've lost a few more hairs I think I'm going bald I think I'm going bald Seems like only yesterday We would sit and talk of dreams all night Dreams of youth And simple truths Now we're so involved So involved with life Walk down vanity fair Memory lane everywhere Wall Street shuffles there Dressed in flowing hair Once we loved the flowers Now we ask the price of the land Once we would take water But now it must be wine Now we've been And now we've seen What price peace of mind Take a piece of my mind My life is slipping away I'm aging every day But even when I'm grey I'll still be grey my way Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
BestIKenster Posted January 27, 2008 Share Posted January 27, 2008 Sick at heart and lonely, Deep in dark despair Thinking one thought only- Where is she tell me where And if she says to you She don't love me Just give her my message Tell her of my plea And I know if she had me back again Well I would never make her sad I've gotta heart full of soul She's been gone such a long time Longer than I can bear But if she says she wants me Tell her that I'll be there And if she says to you She don't love me Just give her my message Tell her of my plea. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
BestIKenster Posted January 27, 2008 Share Posted January 27, 2008 Things crawl in the darkness That imagination spins Needles at your nerve ends Crawl like spiders on your skin Pounding in your temples And a surge of adrenaline Every muscle tense- To fence The enemy within I'm not giving in To security under pressure I'm not missing out On the promise of adventure I'm not giving up On implausible dreams- Experience to extremes- Experience to extremes Suspicious-looking stranger Flashes you a dangerous grin Shadows across your window- Was it only trees in the wind? Every breath a static charge- A tongue that tastes like tin Steely-eyed outside to hide the enemy within... To you-is it movement or is it action? It is contact or just reaction? And you-revolution or just resistance? Is it living, or just existence? eah, you-it takes a little more persistence To get up and go the distance... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Lerxster Posted January 27, 2008 Share Posted January 27, 2008 Me and my brother were talking to each other 'Bout what makes a man a man Was it brain or brawn, or the month you were born We just couldn't understand Our old man didn't like our appearance He said that only women wear long hair So me and my brother borrowed money from Mother We knew what we had to do We went downstairs, past the barber and gymnasium And got our arms tattooed Welcome to my life, tattoo I'm a man now, I expect I'll regret you But the skin graft man won't get you You'l be there when I die Tattoo My dad beat me 'cause mine said "Mother" But my mother naturally liked it and beat my brother 'Cause his tattoo was of a lady in the nude And my mother thought that was extremely rude Welcome to my life, tattoo We've a long time together, me and you I expect I'll regret you But the skin graft man won't get you You'll be there when I die Tattoo Now I'm older, I'm tattooed all over My wife is tattooed too A rooty-toot-toot, rooty-tooty-toot-toot Rooty-toot-toot tattoo too To you Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Lerxster Posted January 27, 2008 Share Posted January 27, 2008 Dreamed I was an Eskimo (Bop-bop ta-da-da bop-bop Ta-da-da) Frozen wind began to blow (Bop-bop ta-da-da bop-bop Ta-da-da) Under my boots 'n around my toe (Bop-bop ta-da-da bop-bop Ta-da-da) Frost had bit the ground below (Boop-boop aiee-ay-ah!) Was a hundred degrees below zero (Booh!) (Bop-bop ta-da-da bop-bop Ta-da-da) And my momma cried: Boo-a-hoo hoo-ooo And my momma cried: Nanook-a, no no (no no . . . ) Nanook-a, no no (no no . . . ) Don't be a naughty Eskimo-wo-oh (Bop-bop ta-da-da bop-bop Ta-da-da) Save your money: don't go to the show Well I turned around an' I said: HO HO (Booh!) Well I turned around an' I said: HO HO (Booh!) Well I turned around an' I said: HO HO An' the Northern Lites commenced t' glow An' she said (Bop-bop ta-da-da bop . . . ) With a tear in her eye: WATCH OUT WHERE THE HUSKIES GO AN' DON'T YOU EAT THAT YELLOW SNOW WATCH OUT WHERE THE HUSKIES GO AN' DON'T YOU EAT THAT YELLOW SNOW Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Lerxster Posted January 27, 2008 Share Posted January 27, 2008 Well right about that time, people, A fur trapper Who was strictly from commercial (Strictly Commershil) Had the unmedicated audacity to jump up from behind my igyaloo (Peek-a-Boo Woo-ooo-ooo) And he started in to whippin' on my favorite baby seal With a lead-filled snow shoe . . . I said: With a lead LEAD Filled LEAD-FILLED A lead-filled snow shoe SNOW SHOE He said Peak-a-boo PEEK-A-BOO With a lead LEAD Filled LEAD-FILLED With a lead-filled snow shoe SNOW SHOE He said Peak-a-boo. PEEK-A-BOO He went right up side the head of my favorite baby seal He went WHAP! With a lead-filled snow shoe An' he hit him on the nose 'n he hit him on the fin 'n he . . . That got me just about as evil As an Eskimo boy can be . . . so I bent down 'n I reached down 'n I scooped down An' I gathered up a generous mitten full of the deadly . . . YELLOW SNOW The deadly Yellow Snow from right there where the huskies go Whereupon I proceeded to take that mitten full Of the deadly Yellow Snow Crystals And rub it all into his beady little eyes With a vigorous circular motion Hitherto unknown to the people on this area, But destined to take the place of THE MUD SHARK In your mythology Here it goes now . . . THE CIRCULAR MOTION . . . (rub it) . . . (Here Fido . . . Here Fido) And then, in a fit of anger, I . . . I pounced And I pounced again GREAT GOOGLY-MOOGLY I jumped up 'n down on the chest of the . . . I injured the fur trapper Well, he was very upset, as you can understand And rightly so Because The deadly Yellow Snow Crystals Had deprived him of his sight And he stood up And he looked around And he said: I CAN'T SEE (DO . . . DO DO-DO DO DO DO . . . YEAH!) I CAN'T SEE (DO . . . DO DO-DO DO DO DO . . . YEAH!) OH WOE IS ME (DO . . . DO DO-DO DO DO DO . . . YEAH!) I CAN'T SEE (DO . . . DO DO-DO DO DO DO . . . WELL!) NO NO I CAN'T SEE NO . . . I . . . He took a dog-doo sno-cone An' stuffed it in my right eye He took a dog-doo sno-cone An' stuffed it in my other eye An' the huskie wee-wee, I mean the doggie wee-wee Has blinded me An' I can't see Temporarily Well the fur trapper Stood there With his arms outstretched Across the frozen white wasteland Trying to figure out what he's gonna do About his deflicted eyes And it was at that precise moment that he remembered An ancient Eskimo legend Wherein it is written On whatever it is that they write it on up there That if anything bad ever happens to your eyes As a result of some sort of conflict With anyone named Nanook The only way you can get it fixed up Is to go trudgin' across the tundra . . . Mile after mile Trudgin' across the tundra . . . Right down to the parish of Saint Alfonzo . . . Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
limlight81 Posted January 27, 2008 Share Posted January 27, 2008 From the cradle bars comes a beckoning voice it sends you spinning you have no choice...... You hear laughter cracking through the walls it sends you spinning you have no choice Following the footsteps of a rag doll dance we are entranced Spellbound And don't forget when your elders forget to say their prayers take them by the legs and throw them down the stairs When you think your toys have gone beserk it's an illusion you cannot shirk you hear laughter cracking through the walls it sends you spinning you have no choice Following the footsteps of a rag doll dance we are entranced Spellbound Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
limlight81 Posted January 27, 2008 Share Posted January 27, 2008 I've got you under my skin I've got you deep in the heart of me So deep in my heart, that you're really a part of me I've got you under my skin. I tried so not to give in I said to myself this affair never will go so well About you why should I try to resist, when baby I know damn well I've got you under my skin. I'd sacrifice anything come what might For the sake of having you near In spite of a warning voice that comes in the night And repeats, repeats in my ear Don't you know you fool, you never can win Use your mentality, wake up to reality, But each time that I do, just the thought of you Makes me stop before I begin, Because I've got you under my skin I would sacrifice anything come what might for the sake of having you near in spite of a warning voice That comes in the night and repeats, how it yells in my ear Don't you know you fool, ain't no chance to win Why not use your mentality,get up wake up to reality and each time I do, just the thought of you Makes me stop just before I begin 'Cause I've got you under my skin and I like You under my skin.. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
missionman Posted January 27, 2008 Share Posted January 27, 2008 Who lives in a pineapple under the sea SPONGEBOB SQUAREPANTS absorbant and yellow and pourous is he SPONGEBOB SQUAREPANTS if nauticle nonsense be something you wish SPONGEBOB SQUAREPANTS then drop on the deck and flop like a fish SPONGEBOB SQUAREPANTS Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
limlight81 Posted January 27, 2008 Share Posted January 27, 2008 yesterday i got so old i felt like i could die yesterday i got so old it made me want to cry go on go on just walk away go on go on your choice is made go on go on and disappear go on go on away from here and i know i was wrong when i said it was true that it couldn't be me and be her inbetween without you without you yesterday i got so scared i shivered like a child yesterday away from you it froze me deep inside come back come back don't walk away come back come back come back today come back come back why can't you see? come back come back come back to me and i know i was wrong when i said it was true that it couldn't be me and be her inbetween without you without you Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Jaye Posted January 27, 2008 Share Posted January 27, 2008 Here's a little something for those of you with small children: I know you'll never stay the same In time most of us lose it But I'm hoping just the same You'll shine and learn how to use it Speak to me like the very first speak You are magnificent when you're innocent Laugh to me like the very first laugh You are from heaven sent when you're innocent My hands hold you and you adore Blue eyes turn my direction Suprise in everything and your Body moves in perfection Smile to me like the very first smile You are magnificen when you're innocent Walk to me like the very first walk You are from heaven sent when you're innocent Sunrise here comes another day Cow jumps over the moon now Sometime you will look back and say Today I'll sing my own tune Sing to me like the very first sing You are magnificent when you're innocent Laugh to me like the very first laugh You are omipotent when you're innocent Speak to me like the very first speak You are magnificent when you're innocent Smile to me like the very first smile You are from heaven sent when you're innocent Sing to me like the very first sing You are magnificent when you're innocent Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
limlight81 Posted January 27, 2008 Share Posted January 27, 2008 And now, the end is near; And so I face the final curtain. My friend, Ill say it clear, Ill state my case, of which Im certain. Ive lived a life thats full. Ive traveled each and evry highway; And more, much more than this, I did it my way. Regrets, Ive had a few; But then again, too few to mention. I did what I had to do And saw it through without exemption. I planned each charted course; Each careful step along the byway, But more, much more than this, I did it my way. Yes, there were times, Im sure you knew When I bit off more than I could chew. But through it all, when there was doubt, I ate it up and spit it out. I faced it all and I stood tall; And did it my way. Ive loved, Ive laughed and cried. Ive had my fill; my share of losing. And now, as tears subside, I find it all so amusing. To think I did all that; And may I say - not in a shy way, No, oh no not me, I did it my way. For what is a man, what has he got? If not himself, then he has naught. To say the things he truly feels; And not the words of one who kneels. The record shows I took the blows - And did it my way! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
limlight81 Posted January 27, 2008 Share Posted January 27, 2008 Hes a rebel and a runner Hes a signal turning green Hes a restless young romantic Wants to run the big machine Hes got a problem with his poisons But you know hell find a cure Hes cleaning up his systems To keep his nature pure Learning to match the beat of the old world man Learning to catch the heat of the third world man Hes got to make his own mistakes And learn to mend the mess he makes Hes old enough to know whats right But young enough not to choose it Hes noble enough to win the world But weak enough to lose it --- Hes a new world man... Hes a radio receiver Tuned to factories and farms Hes a writer and arranger And a young boy bearing arms Hes got a problem with his power With weapons on patrol Hes got to walk a fine line And keep his self-control Trying to save the day for the old world man Trying to pave the way for the third world man Hes not concerned with yesterday He knows constant change is here today Hes noble enough to know whats right But weak enough not to choose it Hes wise enough to win the world But fool enough to lose it --- Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
limlight81 Posted January 27, 2008 Share Posted January 27, 2008 I. tide pools When the ebbing tide retreats Along the rocky shoreline It leaves a trail of tidal pools In a short-lived galaxy Each microcosmic planet A complete society A simple kind mirror To reflect upon our own All the busy little creatures Chasing out their destinies Living in their pools They soon forget about the sea... Wheels within wheels In a spiral array A pattern so grand And complex Time after time We lose sight of the way Our causes cant see Their effects Ii. hyperspace A quantum leap forward In time and in space The universe learned to expand The mess and the magic Triumphant and tragic A mechanized world, out of hand Computerized clinic For superior cynics Who dance to a synthetic band In their own image Their world is fashioned --- No wonder they dont understand Wheels within wheels In a spiral array A pattern so grand And complex Time after time We lose sight of the way Our causes cant see Their effects Iii. permanent waves Science, like nature Must also be tamed With a view towards its preservation Given the same State of integrity It will surely serve us well Art as expression --- Not as market campaigns Will still capture our imaginations Given the same State of integrity It will surely help us along The most endangered species --- The honest man Will still survive annihilation Forming a world --- State of integrity Sensitive, open, and strong Wave after wave Will flow with the tide And bury the world as it does Tide after tide Will flow and recede Leaving life to go on As it was... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
timintey Posted January 27, 2008 Share Posted January 27, 2008 Say your prayers little one Dont forget, my son To include everyone Tuck you in, warm within Keep you free from sin Till the sandman he comes Sleep with one eye open Gripping your pillow tight Exit light Enter night Take my hand Off to never never land Somethings wrong, shut the light Heavy thoughts tonight And they arent of snow white Dreams of war, dreams of liars Dreams of dragons fire And of things that will bite Sleep with one eye open Gripping your pillow tight Exit light Enter night Take my hand Off to never never land Now I lay me down to sleep Pray the lord my soul to keep If I die before I wake Pray the lord my soul to take Hush little baby, dont say a word And never mind that noise you heard Its just the beast under your bed, In your closet, in your head Exit light Enter night Grain of sand Exit light Enter night Take my hand Were off to never never land Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
limlight81 Posted January 27, 2008 Share Posted January 27, 2008 Big money goes around the world Big money underground Big money got a mighty voice Big money make no sound Big money pull a million strings Big money hold the prize Big money weave a mighty web Big money draw the flies Sometimes pushing people around Sometimes pulling out the rug Sometimes pushing all the buttons Sometimes pulling out the plug Its the power and the glory Its a war in paradise Its a cinderella story On a tumble of the dice Big money goes around the world Big money take a cruise Big money leave a mighty wake Big money leave a bruise Big money make a million dreams Big money spin big deals Big money make a mighty head Big money spin big wheels Sometimes building ivory towers Sometimes knocking castles down Sometimes building you a stairway -- Lock you underground Its that old-time religion Its the kingdom they would rule Its the fool on television Getting paid to play the fool Big money goes around the world Big money give and take Big money done a power of good Big money make mistakes Big money got a heavy hand Big money take control Big money got a mean streak Big money got no soul... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
limlight81 Posted January 27, 2008 Share Posted January 27, 2008 Nights in white satin, Never reaching the end, Letters Ive written, Never meaning to send. Beauty Id always missed With these eyes before, Just what the truth is I cant say anymore. cause I love you, Yes, I love you, Oh, how, I love you. Gazing at people, Some hand in hand, Just what Im going thru They can understand. Some try to tell me Thoughts they cannot defend, Just what you want to be You will be in the end, And I love you, Yes, I love you, Oh, how, I love you. Oh, how, I love you. Nights in white satin, Never reaching the end, Letters Ive written, Never meaning to send. Beauty Id always missed With these eyes before, Just what the truth is I cant say anymore. cause I love you, Yes, I love you, Oh, how, I love you. Oh, how, I love you. cause I love you, Yes, I love you, Oh, how, I love you. Oh, how, I love you. Breathe deep the gathering gloom Watch lights fade from every room Bedsitter people look back and lament Another day's useless energy spent Impassioned lovers wrestle as one Lonely man cries for love and has none New mother picks up and suckles her son Senior citizens wish they were young Cold hearted orb that rules the night Removes the colours from our sight Red is grey and yellow, white But we decide which is right And which is an illusion Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
limlight81 Posted January 27, 2008 Share Posted January 27, 2008 You saw me standing by the wall, corner of a main street And the lights are flashing on your window sill All alone aint much fun so youre looking for the thrill And you know just what it takes and where to go. Dont save a prayer for me now. Save it til the morning after No dont say a prayer for me now. Save it til the morning after Feel the breeze deep on the inside look down into the well If you can youll see the world in all his fire Take a chance (like all dreamers cant find another way.) You dont have to dream it all, just live a day. (chorus) Save it til the morning after Save it til the morning after Save it til the morning after.... Pretty looking road I try to hold the rising floods that fill my skin Dont ask me why Ill keep my promise Ill melt the ice And you wanted to dance, so I asked you to dance But fear is in your soul, Some people call it a one night stand, but we can call it paradise (chorus) Save it til the morning after Save it til the morning after Save it til the morning after Save it til the morning after Do do do do do, do do do do do do do do Save a prayer til the morning after... Save a prayer til the morning after... Save a prayer til the morning after, Save a prayer til the morning after... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Jen Sawyer Posted January 27, 2008 Share Posted January 27, 2008 Take a little dope And walk out in the air, The stars are all connected to the brain. Find me a woman and lay down on the ground, Her pleasure comes falling down like rain. Get myself a car, I feel power as I fly, Oh now I'm really in control. It all looks fine to the naked eye, But it don't really happen that way at all, Don't happen that way at all. You sign your own name and I sign mine, They're both the same but we still get separate rooms. You can cover up your guts but when you cover up your nuts, You're admitting that there must be something wrong. Press any button and milk and honey flows, The world begins behind your neighbor's wall. It all looks fine to the naked eye, But it don't really happen that way at all, Nah nah no, don't happen that way at all. You hold the gun and I hold the wound, And we stand looking in each other's eyes. Both think we know what's right, Both know we know what's wrong, We tell ourselves so many, many, many lies. We're not pawns in any game, we're not tools of bigger men, There's only one who can really move us all. It all looks fine to the naked eye, But it don't really happen that way at all. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
BestIKenster Posted January 27, 2008 Share Posted January 27, 2008 I turn my back to the wind To catch my breath, Before I start off again. Driven on, Without a moment to spend To pass an evening With a drink and a friend I let my skin get too thin I'd like to pause, No matter what I pretend Like some pilgrim- Who learns to transcend- Learns to live As if each step was the end Time stand still- I'm not looking back But I want to look around me now See more of the people And the places that surround me now Freeze this moment a little bit longer Make each sensation a little bit stronger Experience slips away... I turn my face to the sun Close my eyes. Let my defences down- All those wounds That I can't get unwound I let my past go too fast No time to pause- If I could slow it all down Like some captain, Whose ship runs aground- I can wait until the tide comes around Make each impression a little bit stronger Freeze this motion a little bit longer The innocence slips away... Summer's going fast, Nights growing colder Children growing up- Old friends growing older Experience slips away... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
BestIKenster Posted January 27, 2008 Share Posted January 27, 2008 Now it's come to this It's like we're back in the Dark Ages From the Middle East to the Middle West It's a world of superstition Now it's come to this Wide-eyed armies of the faithful From the Middle East to the Middle West Pray, and pass the ammunition So many people think that way You gotta watch what you say To them and them, and others too Who don't seem to see to things the way you do We can only grow the way the wind blows on a bare and weathered shore We can only bow to the here and now In our elemental war We can only go the way the wind blows We can only bow to the here and now Or be broken down blow by blow Now it's come to this Hollow speeches of mass deception From the Middle East to the Middle West Like crusaders in a holy alliance Now it's come to this Like we're back in the dark ages From the Middle East to the Middle West It's a plague that resists our science It seems to leave them partly blind And they leave no child behind While evil spirits haunt their sleep While shepherds bless and count their sheep Like the solitary pine On a bare wind blasted shore We can only grow the way the wind blows Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
limlight81 Posted January 27, 2008 Share Posted January 27, 2008 Basic elemental instinct to survive Stirs the higher passions Thrill to be alive Alternating currents in a tidewater surge Rational resistance to an unwise urge anything can happen From the point of conception To the moment of Truth At the point of surrender To the burden of proof From the point of ignition To the final drive The point of the journey is not to arrive anything can happen Basic temperamental filters on our eyes Alter our perceptions Lenses polarize Alternating currents force a show of hands Rational responses force a change of plans anything can happen From a point on the compass To magnetic north The point of the needle moving back and forth From the point of entry- Until the candle is burned The point of departure is not to return anything can happen I set the wheels in motion turn up all the machines activate the programs and run behind the scene I set the clouds in motion turn up light and sound activate the window and watch the world go 'round- anything can happen Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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