Necromancer Posted February 20, 2008 Share Posted February 20, 2008 After reading the offshoot of this thread, I can't get THIS song out of my head. Pantera Walk: Cant you see Im easily bothered by persistence One step from lashing out at you... You want in to get under my skin And call yourself a friend Ive got more friends like you What do I do? (pre) is there no standard anymore? What it takes, who I am, where Ive been Belong You cant be something youre not Be yourself, by yourself Stay away from me A lesson learned in life Known from the dawn of time (chorus) respect, walk Run your mouth when Im not around Its easy to achieve You cry to weak friends that sympathize Can you hear the violins playing you song? Those same friends tell me your every word (pre) (chorus) Are you talking to me? No way punk Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
ladirushfan80 Posted February 20, 2008 Share Posted February 20, 2008 i heard this one on my way to class this evening... Jeff Buckley This is our last goodbye I hate to feel the love between us die But it's over Just hear this and then i'll go You gave me more to live for More than you'll ever know This is our last embrace Must I dream and always see your face Why can't we overcome this wall Well, maybe it's just because i didn't know you at all Kiss me, please kiss me But kiss me out of desire, babe, and not consolation You know it makes me so angry 'cause i know that in time I'll only make you cry, this is our last goodbye Did you say 'no, this can't happen to me,' And did you rush to the phone to call Was there a voice unkind in the back of your mind Saying maybe you didn't know him at all You didn't know him at all, oh, you didn't know Well, the bells out in the church tower chime Burning clues into this heart of mine Thinking so hard on her soft eyes and the memories Offer signs that it's over... it's over Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
KenJennings Posted February 20, 2008 Share Posted February 20, 2008 One of these days I'm gonna cut you up into little pieces. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Territorial_Game Posted February 20, 2008 Share Posted February 20, 2008 I've got celestial mechanics To synchronize my stars Seasonal migrations - daily variations World of the unlikely and bizarre I've got idols and icons, unspoken holy vows Thoughts to keep well-hidden - Sacred and forbidden Free to browse among the holy cows *swoons* Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Lerxster Posted February 20, 2008 Share Posted February 20, 2008 Good morning, good morning Good morning, good morning Good morning ah Nothing to do to save his life call his wife in Nothing to say but what a day how's your boy been Nothing to do it's up to you I've got nothing to say but it's OK Good morning, good morning Good morning ah Going to work don't want to go feeling low down Heading for home you start to roam then you're in town Everybody knows there's nothing doing Everything is closed it's like a ruin Everyone you see is half asleep And you're on your own you're in the street After a while you start to smile now you feel cool Then you decide to take a walk by the old school Nothing is changed it's still the same I've got nothing to say but it's OK Good morning, good morning Good morning ah People running round it's five o'clock Everywhere in town is getting dark Everyone you see is full of life It's time for tea and meet the wife Somebody needs to know the time, glad that I'm here Watching the skirts you start to flirt now you're in gear Go to a show you hope she goes I've got nothing to say but it's OK Good morning, good morning, good Good morning, good morning, good Good morning, good morning, good Good morning, good morning, good Good morning, good morning, good Good morning, good morning, good Good morning, good morning, good Good morning, good morning, good Good morning, good morning, good Good morning, good morning, good Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Lerxster Posted February 20, 2008 Share Posted February 20, 2008 If there's someone you can live without then do so And if there's someone you can just shove out do so You can be my Yoko Ono You can follow me wherever I go Be my, be my Be my Yoko Ono. Isn't it beautiful to see two people so much in love Barenaked as two virgins hand in hand and hand and hand in glove Now that I'm far away it doesn't seem to me to be such a pain To have you hanging off my ankle like some kind of ball and chain Oh no, here we go, our life is just one big pun Oh no, here we go as Yoko sings Aiiiieeeeeee! I know that when I say this I may be stepping on pins and needles But I don't like all these people slagging her for breaking up the Beatles (Don't blame it on Yokey) if I was John and you were Yoko I would gladly give up musical genius just to have you as my very own personal Venus You can be my Yoko Ono You can follow me wherever I go Be my, be my Be my Yoko Ono Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
joanneeeeee Posted February 20, 2008 Author Share Posted February 20, 2008 This is for my sissy, Closer2Heart. Goddess, you rock and I love you And the men who hold high places Must be the ones to start To mold a new reality Closer to the Heart The Blacksmith and the Artist Reflect it in their art Forge their creativity Closer to the Heart Philosophers and Ploughmen Each must know his part To sow a new mentality Closer to the Heart You can be the Captain I will draw the Chart Sailing into destiny Closer to the Heart http://i264.photobucket.com/albums/ii200/joanneeee/smiley%20signs/th2006Hugs3.gif Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
joanneeeeee Posted February 20, 2008 Author Share Posted February 20, 2008 This is for my friend hermy, for keeping me company many a day and many fun potty mouth Fridays Begin the day With a friendly voice, A companion, unobtrusive Plays the song that's so elusive And the magic music makes your morning mood Off on your way Hit the open road, There is magic at your fingers For the Spirit ever lingers, Undemanding contact In your happy solitude. Invisible airwaves Crackle with life Bright antennae bristle With the energy Emotional feedback On timeless wavelength Bearing a gift beyond price- Almost free... All this machinery Making modern music Can still be open-hearted Not so coldly charted It's really just a question Of your honesty One likes to believe In the freedom of music, But glittering prizes And endless compromises Shatter the illusion Of integrity. "For the words of the profits, Are written on the studio wall, Concert hall - Echoes with the sounds... Of salesmen." http://i264.photobucket.com/albums/ii200/joanneeee/smiley%20signs/thHappyHourBar.gif Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
joanneeeeee Posted February 20, 2008 Author Share Posted February 20, 2008 For my friend Shane, who's helped me more than he knows. Love ya hon always Well, I'm lookin' at you, and I'm wond'rin' what you're gonna do. Looks like you got no friends, no one to stick with you till the end. Take yourself a friend. Keep 'em till the end. Whether woman or man, it makes you feel so good, so good. Yes, you think you're all right, and now you're lonely ev'ry night. Well, you need a friend, someone on whom you can always depend. Take yourself a friend. Keep 'em till the end. Whether woman or man, it makes you feel so good, so good. Yes, you need some advice. Well, let me put it to you nice. I said you need a friend, someone who'll stick with you to the end. Take yourself a friend. Keep 'em till the end. Whether woman or man, it makes you feel so good, so good. http://i264.photobucket.com/albums/ii200/joanneeee/smiley%20signs/thdude.gif Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
joanneeeeee Posted February 20, 2008 Author Share Posted February 20, 2008 Ken, you know how much you mean to me. You have been here for me every day and you know I appreciate that more than words can say. I love you with all my heart and thank you for being my friend. 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 unholy 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 all 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 http://i264.photobucket.com/albums/ii200/joanneeee/smiley%20signs/thhowudoin.gif http://i264.photobucket.com/albums/ii200/joanneeee/smiley%20signs/thhighkermie.gif Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
joanneeeeee Posted February 20, 2008 Author Share Posted February 20, 2008 For all my friends. You guys are the best. Simply THE BEST. I wouldn't trade yous for anything. With all my love, you are my God sent angels How many times Do we tire of all the little battles Threaten to call it quits Tempted to cut and run How many times Do we weather out the stormy evenings Long to slam the front door Drive away into the setting sun Keep going until dawn How many times must another line be drawn We could be down and gone But we hold on How many times Do we chaff against the repetition Straining against a fate Measured out in coffee breaks How many times Do we swallow our ambition Long to give up the same old way Find another road to take Keep holding on so long 'Cause there's a chance that we might not be so wrong We could be down and gone But we hold on How many times Do we wonder if it's even worth it There's got to be some other way To get me through the day But we hold on Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
sundog Posted February 20, 2008 Share Posted February 20, 2008 Nice tribute. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
joanneeeeee Posted February 20, 2008 Author Share Posted February 20, 2008 OK. Now to set something straight. Everyone seems to know what I was thinking when I opened this thread. Maybe I should have been more specific in wording but this was when I first joined and didn't know diddly squat. I don't care if you have one stanza, one word, one song, a whole album or a whole discography stuck in your head. SING IT! Sing what's on your mind, sing what's in your heart, sing cause you're happy, cause you're sad or just cause you feel like it. That was the point. I sometimes get a whole string of songs in my head that speak to me or describe my mood. If anyone cares to go to the first post, this thread was opened for "the cheese" so he could sing his heart out. For those who don't know who cheese was, his name is Ken. I DO read every song he posts. They're like messages, even if not specifically dedicated. I understand about not wanting spam, to ME it wasn't. Just my two cents. I don't wanna talk about it anymore in here. I see the thread's been split and locked, so I'm posting it in here. Don't want answers, don't want arguments, just thought I'd let everyone know what my intent was for this thread. So, GO FORTH AND SING YOUR HEARTS OUT !!!! http://i264.photobucket.com/albums/ii200/joanneeee/smiley%20signs/thththla.gif http://i264.photobucket.com/albums/ii200/joanneeee/smiley%20signs/thniceday.gif Want To Change Things Want To Clear The Air Fix The Things Around Us So Badly In Need Of Repair But I Might Not Have The Sense Sense Enough To Change I Slipped Along The Way Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Lerxster Posted February 20, 2008 Share Posted February 20, 2008 Driving away to the east, and into the past History receeds in my rear-view mirror Carried away on a wave of music down a desert road Memory humming at the heart of a factory town All my life I've been workin' them angels overtime Riding and driving and living So close to the edge Workin' them angels - Overtime Riding through the Range of Light to the wounded city Filling my spirit with the wildest wish to fly Taking the high road to the wounded city Memory strumming at the heart of a moving picture All this time I've been workin' them angels overtime Riding and driving and flying Just over the edge Workin' them angels - Overtime Driving down the razor's edge 'tween the past and the future Turn up the music and smile Get carried away on the songs and stories of vanished times Memory drumming at the heart of an English winter Memories beating at the heart of an African village Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
sundog Posted February 20, 2008 Share Posted February 20, 2008 Clicky then press play! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Jaye Posted February 20, 2008 Share Posted February 20, 2008 First song of this day: Sing, bird of prey; Beauty begins at the foot of you. Do you believe the manner? Gold stainless nail, Torn through the distance of man As they regard the summit. Even Siberia goes through the motions. Hold out and hold up; Hold down the window. Outbound, river, Hold out the morning that comes into view. Bluetail, tailfly. River running right on over my head. How does she sing? Who holds the ring? And ring and you will find me coming. Cold reigning king, Hold all the secrets from you As they produce the movement. Even Siberia goes through the motions. Hold out and hold up; Hold down the window. Outbound, river, Hold out the morning that comes into view. Bluetail, tailfly. River running right over the outboard, river, Bluetail, tailfly, Luther, in time. Dood'ndoodit, dah, d't-d't-dah. Hold down the window; Hold out the morning that comes into view. Warm side, the tower; Green leaves reveal the heart spoken Khatru. Gold stainless nail, Torn through the distance of man as they regard the summit. Cold reigning king, Shelter the women that sing As they produce the movement. River running right on over, Then over my head. Outboard, river. Bluetail, tailfly, Luther, in time, Suntower, asking, Cover, lover, June cast, moon fast, As one changes, Heart gold, leaver, Soul mark, mover, Christian, changer, Called out, saviour, Moon gate, climber, Turn round, glider. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Jaye Posted February 20, 2008 Share Posted February 20, 2008 Not a lot is missing Every ounce of treasure found And I believe that everyone should get what Theyre allowed Suspected of belief that comes suspended In a sound And everybody wants some Its the sound they make in heaven Its a sound for here on earth Ive heard it in the whispering Of the wonders that we search Weve waited far too long To hear the healing of the stars n everybody wants some Everybody wants some Everybody wants some Everybody wants some Everybody wants some To feel alive Oh - does it get much better than this Oh - does it get much better, much better Oh - does it get much better than this, than this Theres the sound that keeps you trying Theres the sound that makes you smile Theres a sound in every corner Of the world that we survive Your temple is the harmony You feel the sacred ground Just wishing for the secret To appear within the sound Watching for the morning star The rhythm of the sun I hear it in my waking dreams The singing has begun The passion that we walk upon The passion that we bring Is written for the mountains They love to hear us sing Everybody wants some Everybody wants some Everybody wants some Everybody wants some To feel alive Oh - doesnt get much better than this Oh - doesnt get much better than this, than this Who made me make believe Im alive Im living Never underestimate The signals coming to you Oh, the sounding of the earth It shakes you, yes it shakes you Oh, the sounding of the earth It shakes you, let it shake you Hep yadda Hep yadda Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Jaye Posted February 20, 2008 Share Posted February 20, 2008 I want to ride my bicycle, I want to ride my bike! I want to ride my bicycle, I want to ride it where I like! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
closer2heart Posted February 20, 2008 Share Posted February 20, 2008 QUOTE (joanneeeeee @ Feb 20 2008, 08:36 AM)For all my friends. You guys are the best. Simply THE BEST. I wouldn't trade yous for anything. With all my love, you are my God sent angels How many times Do we tire of all the little battles Threaten to call it quits Tempted to cut and run How many times Do we weather out the stormy evenings Long to slam the front door Drive away into the setting sun Keep going until dawn How many times must another line be drawn We could be down and gone But we hold on How many times Do we chaff against the repetition Straining against a fate Measured out in coffee breaks How many times Do we swallow our ambition Long to give up the same old way Find another road to take Keep holding on so long 'Cause there's a chance that we might not be so wrong We could be down and gone But we hold on How many times Do we wonder if it's even worth it There's got to be some other way To get me through the day But we hold on You're the best sis!! keep passin the drool bucket Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
missionman Posted February 21, 2008 Share Posted February 21, 2008 You GO Joanneeeee!!!! Tell 'em like it is!!!! Nice to see ya Closer Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Lerxster Posted February 21, 2008 Share Posted February 21, 2008 There Was A Girl Who Loved A Biker She Used To Follow Him Across America But The Biker Didn't Like Her. She Didn't Care, She Still Persisted Though Her Brother Said She Was Twisted And The Family Said They Wouldn't Miss Her Anyway. She Loved The Biker Like An Icon Gazing At His Picture Everyday. She Loved The Biker Like An Icon Slowly Watching Precious Water Drip Away. She Did Her Best To Fix A Meeting She Pulled It Off One Night In Hollywood When He Met Her He Couldn't Let Her Get Away. He Didn't Ask For Her Permission He Took Advantage Of Her Position But He Was Always Her Ambitiion Anyway. She Loved The Biker Like An Icon Gazing At His Picture Everyday. She Loved The Biker Like An Icon Slowly Watching Precious Water Drip Away. The Family Tried So Hard To Find Her They Showed Her Picture Across America. But No Trace Of Her Sweet Face Was Ever Found. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Lerxster Posted February 21, 2008 Share Posted February 21, 2008 Pack up all those phantoms Shoulder that invisible load Keep on riding north and west Haunting that wilderness road Like a ghost rider Carry all those phantoms Through bitter wind and stormy skies From the desert to the mountain From the lowest low to the highest high Like a ghost rider Keep on riding North and West Then circle South and East Show me beauty, but there is no peace For the ghost rider Shadows on the road behind Shadows on the road ahead Nothing can stop you now There's a shadow on the road behind There's a shadow on the road ahead Nothing can stop you now Sunrise in the mirror Lightens that invisible load Riding on a nameless quest Haunting that wilderness road Like a ghost rider Just an escape artist Racing against the night A wandering hermit Racing toward the light From the White Sands To the Canyonlands To the redwood stands To the Barren Lands Sunrise on the road behind Sunset on the road ahead There's nothing to stop you now Nothing can stop you now Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
ladirushfan80 Posted February 21, 2008 Share Posted February 21, 2008 Heard this in the car on the way home from Ann Arbor last night... Dedicated to those who are searching... seeking... trying... to believe. (you know who you are... ) Better Life: Vega4 Something that she said has got me dreaming like i'm you and i'm buzzed up like a neon red light feeling blown out fuse now you made me think of something new before its not too late you called me back to realville town and now i'm falling out hey hey hey, it's alright its alright, we can fly we're reaching for a better life its alright, the good will come around you spit me out you made me dream you played for keeps again now you know that tired and broken feeling that i feel gives me hell and its something that she said has got me dreaming like i'm you i'm buzzed up like a neon red light feeling blown out fuse hey hey hey, it's alright its alright, we can fly we're reaching for a better life its alright, the good will come around its alright, we can fly somewhere there's a better life its alright, the good will come around and if you believe the music will take you home again love if you believe the music you're home its alright, we can fly somewhere there's a better life its alright, the good will come around Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
TheRocinanteKid Posted February 21, 2008 Share Posted February 21, 2008 I had a dream of a different place I had a dream that you had a different face Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Lerxster Posted February 21, 2008 Share Posted February 21, 2008 He's got a road map of Jupiter A radar fix on the stars All along the highway She's got a liquid-crystal compass A picture book of the rivers Under the Sahara They travel in the time of the prophets On a desert highway straight to the heart of the sun Like lovers and hereos, and the restless part of everyone We're only at home when we're on the run On the run He's got a star map of Hollywood A list of cheap motels All along the freeway She's got a sister out in Vegas The promise of a decent job Far away from her hometown They travel on the road to redemption A highway out of yesterday - that tomorrow will bring Like lovers and heroes, birds in the last days of spring We're only at home when we're on the wing On the wing WHEN WE ARE YOUNG WANDERING THE FACE OF THE EARTH WONDERING WHAT OUR DREAMS MIGHT BE WORTH LEARNING THAT WE'RE ONLY IMMORTAL - FOR A LIMITED TIME Time is a gypsy caravan Steals away in the night To leave you stranded in Dreamland Distance is a long-range filter Memory a flickering light Left behind in the heartland We travel in the dark of the new moon A starry highway traced on the map of the sky Like lovers and heroes, lonely as the eagle's cry We're only at home when we're on the fly On the fly We travel on the road to adventure On a desert highway straight to the heart of the sun Like lovers and hereos, and the restless part of everyone We're only at home when we're on the run On the run... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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