Maverick Posted October 31, 2011 Share Posted October 31, 2011 Once there was a way to get back homeward, Once there was a way to get back home. Sleep pretty darling, do not cry, And I will sing a lullaby. Golden slumbers fill you eyes. Smies awake you when you rise. Sleep pretty darling, do not cry, And I will sing a lullaby. Once there was a way to get back homeward, Once there was a way to get back home. Sleep pretty darling, do not cry, And I will sing a lullaby. Boy, you're gonna carry that weight, carry that weight a long time. Boy, you're gonna carry that weight, carry that weight a long time. I never give you my pillow, I only send you my invitations. And in the middle of the celebrations, I break down. Boy, you're gonna carry that weight, carry that weight a long time. Boy, you're gonna carry that weight, carry that weight a long time. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
laughedatbytime Posted October 31, 2011 Share Posted October 31, 2011 Got mashed potatoes Got mashed potatoes Got mashed potatoes Ain't got no T-Bone Ain't got no T-Bone Got mashed potatoes Got mashed potatoes Got mashed potatoes Got mashed potatoes Ain't got no T-Bone Got mashed potatoes Got mashed potatoes Got mashed potatoes Ain't got no T-Bone Ain't got no T-Bone Got mashed potatoes Got mashed potatoes Got mashed potatoes Ain't got no T-Bone Ain't got no T-Bone T-Bone Got mashed potatoes Got mashed potatoes Got mashed potatoes Ain't got no T-Bone Ain't got no T-Bone Find more similar lyrics on http://mp3lyrics.com/Amwy Ain't got no T-Bone Ain't got no T-Bone No T-Bone Got mashed potatoes Got mashed potatoes Got mashed potatoes Ain't got no T-Bone Ain't got no T-Bone Ain't got no T-Bone Ain't got no T-Bone Ain't got no T-Bone Ain't got no T-Bone Got mashed potatoes Got mashed potatoes Got mashed potatoes Ain't got no T-Bone Got mashed potatoes Got mashed potatoes Got mashed potatoes Ain't got no T-Bone Ain't got no T-Bone Ain't got no T-Bone Ain't got no T-Bone Ain't got no T-Bone Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
umoveme Posted October 31, 2011 Share Posted October 31, 2011 This is my winter song to you. The storm is coming soon, it rolls in from the sea My voice; a beacon in the night. My words will be your light, to carry you to me. Is love alive? Is love alive? Is love They say that things just cannot grow beneath the winter snow, or so I have been told. They say were buried far, just like a distant star I simply cannot hold. Is love alive? Is love alive? Is love alive? This is my winter song. December never felt so wrong, cause youre not where you belong; inside my arms. I still believe in summer days. The seasons always change and life will find a way. Ill be your harvester of light and send it out tonight so we can start again. Is love alive? Is love alive? Is love alive? This is my winter song. December never felt so wrong, cause youre not where you belong; inside my arms. This is my winter song to you. The storm is coming soon it rolls in from the sea. My love a beacon in the night. My words will be your light to carry you to me. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
USB Connector Posted October 31, 2011 Share Posted October 31, 2011 It came up on the radio: That's what you get when you let your heart win. Whoaaoaaaoooooaaa That's what you get when you let your heart win. Whoaaoaaaoooooaaa That's what you get when you let your brother win and let him change the radio station. Whoaaoaaaoooooaaa Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Maverick Posted November 1, 2011 Share Posted November 1, 2011 Boy, you're gonna carry that weight, carry that weight a long time. Boy, you're gonna carry that weight, carry that weight a long time. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
umoveme Posted November 1, 2011 Share Posted November 1, 2011 Wakey wakey Rise and shine It's on again off again on again Watch me fall Like dominoes In pretty patterns Fingers in the blackbird pie I'm tingling tingling tingling It's what you feel now What you ought to what you ought to Reasonable and sensible Dead from the neck up I guess I'm stuffed, stuffed, stuffed We thought you had it in you But no no no For no real reason Squeeze the tubes and empty bottles And take a bow take a bow take a bow It's what you feel now What you ought to what you ought to An elephant that's in the room is Tumbling tumbling tumbling In duplicate and triplicate and Plastic bags and Duplicate and triplicate Dead from the neck up I guess I'm stuck stuck stuck We thought you had it in you But no no no Exactly where do you get off Is enough is enough is enough I love you but enough is enough, enough of that stuff There's no real reason You've got a head full of feathers You're gonna melt in to butter Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Maverick Posted November 2, 2011 Share Posted November 2, 2011 Enough is enough? Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Tommy Sawyer Posted November 22, 2011 Share Posted November 22, 2011 Too much time on my hands! Too much time on my hands! .... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
invisible airwave Posted November 23, 2011 Share Posted November 23, 2011 Shake it up, shake it out, shake it up, shake it out, ooh woaaah Shake it up, shake it out, shake it up, shake it out, ooh woaaaah And it's hard to dance with a devil on your back So shake him off, oh woah Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Nate2112 Posted November 23, 2011 Share Posted November 23, 2011 Dance blindly In the gleam of the broken lamp The crippled nature outside Is mocking your wretched being The only language left Is coughing and sobbing The scars on the wrist Keep on itching Once you heard about God An abstract story unimaginable Such a graceful entity Can clearly not exist Endless sunlight Permeate me Suffocate me Burst my blisters Swarm of locusts Lead our way Through the ruins To the graves Collapsed lungs Bleached skin and empty eyes Toothless mouth and paper tongue Muscles limp and seedless eggs Welcome to our troglodyte legacy Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Nate2112 Posted November 23, 2011 Share Posted November 23, 2011 QUOTE (laughedatbytime @ Oct 30 2011, 08:02 PM) Got mashed potatoes Got mashed potatoes Got mashed potatoes Ain't got no T-Bone Ain't got no T-Bone Got mashed potatoes Got mashed potatoes Got mashed potatoes Got mashed potatoes Ain't got no T-Bone Got mashed potatoes Got mashed potatoes Got mashed potatoes Ain't got no T-Bone Ain't got no T-Bone Got mashed potatoes Got mashed potatoes Got mashed potatoes Ain't got no T-Bone Ain't got no T-Bone T-Bone Got mashed potatoes Got mashed potatoes Got mashed potatoes Ain't got no T-Bone Ain't got no T-Bone Find more similar lyrics on http://mp3lyrics.com/Amwy Ain't got no T-Bone Ain't got no T-Bone No T-Bone Got mashed potatoes Got mashed potatoes Got mashed potatoes Ain't got no T-Bone Ain't got no T-Bone Ain't got no T-Bone Ain't got no T-Bone Ain't got no T-Bone Ain't got no T-Bone Got mashed potatoes Got mashed potatoes Got mashed potatoes Ain't got no T-Bone Got mashed potatoes Got mashed potatoes Got mashed potatoes Ain't got no T-Bone Ain't got no T-Bone Ain't got no T-Bone Ain't got no T-Bone Ain't got no T-Bone Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
invisible airwave Posted November 25, 2011 Share Posted November 25, 2011 There's talk on the street; it sounds so familiar Great expectations, everybody's watching you People you meet, they all seem to know you Even your old friends treat you like you're something new Johnny come lately, the new kid in town Everybody loves you, so don't let them down You look in her eyes; the music begins to play Hopeless romantics, here we go again But after awhile, you're lookin' the other way It's those restless hearts that never mend Johnny come lately, the new kid in town Will she still love you when you're not around? There's so many things you should have told her, but night after night you're willing to hold her, Just hold her, tears on your shoulder There's talk on the street, it's there to Remind you, that it doesn't really matter which side you're on. You're walking away and they're talking behind you They will never forget you 'til somebody new comes along Where you been lately? There's a new kid in town Everybody loves him, don't they? Now he's holding her, and you're still around Oh, my, my There's a new kid in town just another new kid in town Ooh, hoo Everybody's talking 'bout the new kid in town, Ooh, hoo Everybody's walking like the new kid in town, Ooh, hoo There's a new kid in town I don't want to hear it There's a new kid in town I don't want to hear it There's a new kid in town There's a new kid in town There's a new kid in town Everybody's talking There's a new kid in town People started walking There's a new kid in town There's a new kid in town Heard this at a thrift store today. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Babycat Posted November 26, 2011 Share Posted November 26, 2011 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
invisible airwave Posted November 27, 2011 Share Posted November 27, 2011 I got up feeling so down I got off being sold out I've kept the movie rolling But the story's getting old now I just looked in the mirror Things aren't looking so good I'm looking California And feeling Minnesota So now you know, who gets mystified Show me the power child I'd like to say That I'm down on my knees today It gives me butterflies Gives me away Till I'm up on my feet again I'm feeling outshined Someone let the dogs out They'll show where the truth is The grass is always greener Where the dogs are shedding I'm feeling that I'm sober Even though I'm drinking I can't get any lower Still I feel I'm sinking So now you know, who gets mystified Show me the power child I'd like to say That I'm down on my knees today It gives me butterflies Gives me away Till I'm up on my feet again I'm feeling outshined Played this at a pool hall jukebox yesterday. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Babycat Posted November 27, 2011 Share Posted November 27, 2011 Jump in my car, I wanna take you home Mmm, jump in my car, it's too far to walk on your ow-own >No thank you sir-ir< Ah, c'mon, I'm a trustworthy guy >No thank you sir-ir< Oh little girl I wouldn't tell you no lie >I know your game< How can you say that, we only just met >You're all the same< Ooh, she's got me there, but I'll get her yet >I got you there< No you didn't, I was catchin' my breath And look it's startin' to rain and baby you'll catch your death >Well, I don't know-ow< Ah, come on, it costs nothin' to try And you'll arrive home nice and dry Mmm-mmm, jump in my car, I wanna ta-ake you home C'mon jump in my car, it's too far to walk on your ow-own Mmm-mmm, jump in my car, I wanna ta-ake you home C'mon jump in my car, it's too far to walk on your ow-own >Well maybe I wi-ill< Ah, that's better now, you're talkin' sense >Jeepers keep still< Well, if you like I'll just put up a fence >No need to get sma-art< Well alright we'll soon be on our way-ay >We better start< What for? >Because it's such a long way< Well, why, where d'you live? >I live down south, it's roughly eighty four mi-iles< Hey slow down, you must be jokin' there behind that cute smile >Oh, no I'm not< Well, if you're not, there's only one thing to say >And what's tha-at?< Get out the car, get on your way Get out of my car >But you just said tha-at you'd take me home< Well, if it's not too fa-ar >But there's no way that I could get there on my own< I couldn't care less >Maybe I could see you next week< But you look a me-ess >Look who's talkin', you got no right to spea-k< Get outta my car! >You told me you were a really nice guy< Well, I ain't Yeah yeah Get outta my car Get out, get out of my car Ted Mulry, 1974 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Maverick Posted June 13, 2012 Share Posted June 13, 2012 Now I taught the weeping willow how to cry, cry And I showed the clouds how to cover up a clear blue sky And the tears that I cried for that woman are gonna flood you Big River And I'm gonna sit right here until I die. I met her accidentally in St. Paul, Minnesota And it tore me up just to hear the way she'd drawl the Southern drawl Then I heard my dream was back Downstream cavortin' in Davenport, And I followed you, Big River, when you called Well I met her in St. Louis later on down the river And a freighter said she's been here but she's gone, boy, she's gone I found her trail in Memphis, but she'd just walked up the block She raised a few eyebrows and then she went on down alone Now, won't you batter down to Baton Rouge, River Queen, roll it on Take that woman on down to New Orleans, New Orleans Go on, I've had enough, of these blues down in the gulf She loves you, Big River, more than me 'Cause I taught the weeping willow how to cry, cry And I showed the clouds how to cover up a clear blue sky And the tears that I cried for that woman are gonna flood you river. Then I'm gonna sit right here until I die. I'm gonna sit right down here 'til the day I die Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Mr. Not Posted June 13, 2012 Share Posted June 13, 2012 (edited) It's profane stuff, dog. Highlight to read: Terrance: Shut your f***ing face uncle f*cker You're a cock-sucking ass-licking uncle f*cker You're an uncle f*cker, yes it's true nobody f*cks uncles quite like you Phillip: Shut your f***ing face, uncle f*cker You're the one who f*cked your uncle, uncle f*cker You don't eat or sleep or mow the lawn, you just f**k your uncle all day long. *Fart Solo* Shut your f***ing face, uncle f*cker You're a boner-biting bastard uncle f*cker You're an uncle f*cker, I must say You f*cked your uncle yesterday! Uncle f*cker, that's U N-C-L-E f**k you! UNCLE f*cker! Edited June 13, 2012 by Ovningskora 1 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Your_Lion Posted June 14, 2012 Share Posted June 14, 2012 If you're in trouble he will save the day He's brave and he's fearless come what may Without him the mission would go astray He's Arnold, Arnold, Arnold Rimmer Without him life would be much grimmer He's handsome, trim, and no-one slimmer He will never need a zimmer He's Arnold, Arnold, Arnold Rimmer More reliable than a garden strimmer He's never been mistaken for Yul Brynner He's not bald, and his head doesn't glimmer Master of the wit and the repartee His command of space directives is uncanny How come he's such a genius? Don't ask me! Ask Arnold, Arnold, Arnold Rimmer He's also a fantastic swimmer And if you play your cards right Then he just might come round for dinner He's Arnold, Arnold, Arnold Rimmer No rhymes left now apart from quimmer We hope they fade us out before we get to schlimmer Fade out you stupid plimmer Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
go2wrk@95974 Posted June 14, 2012 Share Posted June 14, 2012 You've got killer pipes, baby-girl...you'll have a record deal before you know it, the way your goin'!!! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Babycat Posted June 19, 2012 Share Posted June 19, 2012 QUOTE (Your_Lion @ Jun 14 2012, 02:03 PM)If you're in trouble he will save the day He's brave and he's fearless come what may Without him the mission would go astray He's Arnold, Arnold, Arnold Rimmer Without him life would be much grimmer He's handsome, trim, and no-one slimmer He will never need a zimmer He's Arnold, Arnold, Arnold Rimmer More reliable than a garden strimmer He's never been mistaken for Yul Brynner He's not bald, and his head doesn't glimmer Master of the wit and the repartee His command of space directives is uncanny How come he's such a genius? Don't ask me! Ask Arnold, Arnold, Arnold Rimmer He's also a fantastic swimmer And if you play your cards right Then he just might come round for dinner He's Arnold, Arnold, Arnold Rimmer No rhymes left now apart from quimmer We hope they fade us out before we get to schlimmer Fade out you stupid plimmer Always ed this song! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Nate2112 Posted June 20, 2012 Share Posted June 20, 2012 A vision, a call In times before my fall In life before I became I dreamt I was insane I saw the unseen I heard the unheard I rode the sky above the earth I felt the breeze of the world I walked along I should have retrieved What was real as a merry blue sky Was long gone within of me Crimson tide Wave of lost time Scenario of a velvet blue sky I dreamt about day But I lived in the night I looked and I saw That in my dream I was free Red turned blue White became black The daylight erased the shadow of me Insanity reached Whispering voice The sky above the stars The wind below the moon The light created shadows The dark beyond the eyes I sat before myself I looked above below Doves and birds, grass and trees Where was all I used to see? Why am I not What I used to be? I embrace My living self I see the unseen I hear the unheard I learned the secret But not before I learned Night divide day, day erase night Light of day, day of Darkness They are inside my head Climbing the walls Falling off the ceiling Jumping on the floor Voices and calls And on the edge of sanity I stumble and fall Through the gates of the endless halls Soldier, walk with me Through the valley of eternity In passion I see Am I the one only the mirror sees? Through the valley of eternity Am I the one only the mirror sees? A distant call for me I am lost within my memory Lost in the maze The secret place that no one's ever seen I am lost within my memory The secret place that no one's ever seen Silent cries of despair Through the valley of eternity What sanity remains Within this fragile, twisted mind I am all alone Me, myself, and I Echoes pound my head Shapeless forms everywhere I think, therefore I am You are a fantasy Made by me I dream this world When I end, the world will end with me I am everything You are me Sleep my child to never be I fell asleep, to sweet lullaby A sleep in which I had a dream In this dream I conceived a perfect plan That would change the face of mankind For it was my dream To create a perfect world From this cold imperfect world And all the answers were inside my mind And I was unafraid The dream was so enticing Light of day, day of Darkness The soul of an angel Will live forever The love of the innocent Will last forever A moments passion I hear a desperate cry I weep for the weak I pray for the strong But now I see it fate And I'm lying here alone Through Crimson eye And shattered lie, Behold the sacrifice Of innocent life There`s blood on the bended knee The light paint a shadow on me Will I forsake you Or will I forsaken be? I left my body Come meet me in my dreams It`s been so long Would you know me? I see the unseen I heard the unheard I learned the secret But not before I learned Time stands still, but I wonder Who is watching you Who is watching me Will I forsake you Or will I forsaken me I am so lost but still I am so free As a traveller I seek hospitality As a wanderer I seek immortality As a journey through insanity I seek divine comparity Funeral Symphony Behind me, a dark shaping mass I turn and face, the face of deception A face without the warmth Of dignity and grace In Twilight atmosphere A silent seductive call Is summoning me To my new world A brave new world Where right is wrong And justice is gone I fell asleep, to sweet lullaby A sleep in which I had a dream In this dream I conceived a perfect plan That would change the face of mankind For it was my dream To create a perfect world From this cold imperfect world And all the answers were inside my mind And I was unafraid The dream was so enticing In this dream I conceived the perfect plan I sit here alone, so cold Left in the dark, to feel Pity my soul What is left to say? What is left to see? Where did I fail? Watch me and my new desire I am emptier than ever But I feel complete I conceil myself Until night falls I am who I am I just want to be I hear a voice Who could it be? Is there anybody else here with me? Why do you torture me? Won't you leave me be? Am I whom I should be? For all that you are lies only within of me Out of reach, out of sight I feel strange and lost Can you lead me right? It's too dark for me to see Capture of soul won`t you please forgive me? ...forgive me... I heard the tales Of the secret way That tears are replacements For what has been taken away From us and the lost Still, all I see is burning fields Still, all I hear is dying screams Am I who I should be? For all that you are Lies only within me I am the future I am the past I am what you wish for The god you wish to be I am the voice Behind the silent scream I am the dark And the light you'll never see I am the blood That makes your soul free I am pure I am unclean It takes one to be a god It takes one to feel lonely It takes two to outlast me It takes two to feel complete It takes a moon to light the stars It takes a light to see the dark Insanity reached Whispering voice The sky above the stars The wind below the moon The light created shadows The dark beyond the eyes I sat before myself I looked above below Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Nate2112 Posted June 20, 2012 Share Posted June 20, 2012 QUOTE (Ovningskora @ Jun 13 2012, 03:18 AM) It's profane stuff, dog. Highlight to read: Terrance: Shut your f***ing face uncle f*cker You're a cock-sucking ass-licking uncle f*cker You're an uncle f*cker, yes it's true nobody f*cks uncles quite like you Phillip: Shut your f***ing face, uncle f*cker You're the one who f*cked your uncle, uncle f*cker You don't eat or sleep or mow the lawn, you just f**k your uncle all day long. *Fart Solo* Shut your f***ing face, uncle f*cker You're a boner-biting bastard uncle f*cker You're an uncle f*cker, I must say You f*cked your uncle yesterday! Uncle f*cker, that's U N-C-L-E f**k you! UNCLE f*cker! What song is that??? Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Shredder2 Posted June 20, 2012 Share Posted June 20, 2012 QUOTE (Nate2112 @ Jun 20 2012, 12:32 PM) QUOTE (Ovningskora @ Jun 13 2012, 03:18 AM) It's profane stuff, dog. Highlight to read: Terrance: Shut your f***ing face uncle f*cker You're a cock-sucking ass-licking uncle f*cker You're an uncle f*cker, yes it's true nobody f*cks uncles quite like you Phillip: Shut your f***ing face, uncle f*cker You're the one who f*cked your uncle, uncle f*cker You don't eat or sleep or mow the lawn, you just f**k your uncle all day long. *Fart Solo* Shut your f***ing face, uncle f*cker You're a boner-biting bastard uncle f*cker You're an uncle f*cker, I must say You f*cked your uncle yesterday! Uncle f*cker, that's U N-C-L-E f**k you! UNCLE f*cker! What song is that??? It's from the South Park movie. xD Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Maverick Posted June 29, 2012 Share Posted June 29, 2012 Drove downtown in the rain nine-thirty on a Tuesday night, just to check out the late-night record shop. Call it impulsive, call it compulsive, call it insane; but when I'm surrounded I just can't stop. It's a matter of instinct, it's a matter of conditioning, It's a matter of fact. You can call me Pavlov's dog Ring a bell and I'll salivate- how'd you like that? Dr. Landy tell me you're not just a pedagogue, cause right now I'm Lying in bed just like Brian Wilson did Well I'm lying in bed just like Brian Wilson did. So I'm lying here, just staring at the ceiling tiles. and I'm thinking about what to think about. Just listening and relistening to Smiley Smile, and I'm wondering if this is some kind of creative drought because I am Lying in bed just like Brian Wilson did Well I'm lying in bed just like Brian Wilson did. And if you want to find me I'll be out in the sandbox, wondering where the hell all the love has gone. Playing my guitar and building castles in the sun, and singing "Fun, Fun, Fun." Lying in bed just like Brian Wilson did Well I'm lying in bed just like Brian Wilson did. I had a dream that I was three hundred pounds and though I was very heavy, I floated 'til I couldn't see the ground I floated 'til I couldn't see the ground Somebody help me, I couldn't see the ground Somebody help me, I couldn't see the ground Somebody help me because I'm Lying in bed just like Brian Wilson did Well I'm lying in bed just like Brian Wilson did. Drove downtown in the rain nine-thirty on a Tuesday night. Just to check out the late-night record shop. Call it impulsive, call it compulsive, call it insane; but when I'm surrounded I just can't stop. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Maverick Posted June 29, 2012 Share Posted June 29, 2012 Mikey got with Sharon, Sharon got Sheriee She was sharin' Sharon's outlook on the topic of disease Mikey had a facial scar and Bobby was a racist They were all in love with dyin' they were doin' it in Texas Tommy played piano like a kid out in the rain then he lost his leg in Dallas he was dancin' with the train They were all in love with dyin' they were drinkin' from a fountain That is pouring like an avalanche coming down the mountain I don't mind the sun sometimes the images it shows I can taste you on my lips and smell you in my clothes Cinnamon and sugar-y and softly spoken lies You never know just how you look through other people's eyes Some will die in hot pursuit and fiery auto crashes Some will die in hot pursuit while sifting through my ashes Some will fall in love with life and drink it from a fountain That is pouring like an avalanche coming down the mountain I don't mind the sun sometimes the images it shows I can taste you on my lips and smell you in my clothes Cinnamon and sugar-y and softly spoken lies You never know just how you look through other people's eyes Another Mikey took a knife while arguing in traffic Flipper died a natural death he caught a nasty virus Then there was the ever-present football player rapist they were all in love with dyin' they were doin' it in Texas Paulie caught a bullet but it only hit his leg While it should have been a better shot and got him in the head They were all in love with dyin' they were drinkin' from a fountain That was pouring like an avalanche coming down the mountain I don't mind the sun sometimes the images it shows I can taste you on my lips and smell you in my clothes Cinnamon and sugar-y and softly spoken lies You never know just how you look through other people's eyes Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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