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Swanky Panky!
Join Date: Jan 2005
Location: Hell's Kitchen
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All I Wanna Do ~ Sheryl Crow
Hit it! This ain't no disco It ain't no country club either This is LA! All I wanna do is have a little fun before I die, Says the man next to me out of nowhere It's apropos of nothing He says his name's William but I'm sure He's Bill or Billy or Mac or Buddy And he's plain ugly to me And I wonder if he's ever had a day of fun in his whole life We are drinking beer at noon on Tuesday In a bar that faces a giant car wash The good people of the world are washing their cars On their lunch break, hosing and scrubbing As best they can in skirts in suits They drive their shiny Datsuns and Buicks Back to the phone company, the record store too Well, they're nothing like Billy and me, cause [Chorus] All I wanna do is have some fun I got a feeling I'm not the only one All I wanna do is have some fun I got a feeling I'm not the only one All I wanna do is have some fun Until the sun comes up over Santa Monica Boulevard I like a good beer buzz early in the morning And Billy likes to peel the labels From his bottles of Bud He shreds them on the bar Then he lights every match in an oversized pack Letting each one burn down to his thick fingers before blowing and cursing them out And he's watching the bottles of Bud as they spin on the floor And a happy couple enters the bar Dangerously close to one another The bartender looks up from his want ads Chorus Otherwise the bar is ours, The day and the night and the car wash too The matches and the Buds and the clean and dirty cars The sun and the moon but Chorus |
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Nevermind
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It's The End Of The World As We Know It (and I feel fine)
REM That's great, it starts with an earthquake, birds and snakes, an aeroplane and Lenny Bruce is not afraid. Eye of a hurricane, listen to yourself churn - world serves its own needs, dummy serve your own needs. Feed it off an aux speak, grunt, no, strength, the Ladder start to clatter with fear fight down height. Wire in a fire, representing seven games, and a government for hire at a combat site. Left of west and coming in a hurry with the furys breathing down your neck. Team by team reporters baffled, trumped, tethered cropped. Look at that low playing. Fine, then. Uh oh, overflow, population, common food, but it'll do to Save yourself, serve yourself. World serves its own needs, listen to your heart bleed dummy with the rapture and the revered and the right, right. You vitriolic, patriotic, slam, fight, bright light, feeling pretty psyched. It's the end of the world as we know it. It's the end of the world as we know it. It's the end of the world as we know it and I feel fine. Six o'clock - TV hour. Don't get caught in foreign towers. Slash and burn, return, listen to yourself churn. Lock it in, uniforming, book burning, blood letting. Every motive escalate. Automotive incinerate. Light a candle, light a motive. Step down, step down. Watch your heel crush, crushed, uh-oh, this means no fear cavalier. Renegade steer clear! A tournament, tournament, a tournament of lies. Offer me solutions, offer me alternatives and I decline. It's the end of the world as we know it. It's the end of the world as we know it. It's the end of the world as we know it and I feel fine. The other night I dreamt of knives, continental drift divide. Mountains sit in a line, Leonard Bernstein. Leonid Brezhnev, Lenny Bruce and Lester Bangs. Birthday party, cheesecake, jelly bean, boom! You symbiotic, patriotic, slam bug net, right? Right. It's the end of the world as we know it. It's the end of the world as we know it. It's the end of the world as we know it and I feel fine...fine... |
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For Lizzie:
Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo You're living in your own Private Idaho Living in your own Private Idaho Underground like a wild potato. Don't go on the patio. Beware of the pool, blue bottomless pool. It leads you straight right throught the gate that opens on the pool. You're living in your own Private Idaho. You're living in your own Private Idaho. Keep off the path, beware the gate, watch out for signs that say "hidden driveways". Don't let the chlorine in your eyes blind you to the awful surprise that's waitin' for you at the bottom of the bottomless blue blue blue pool. You're livin in your own Private Idaho. Idaho. You're out of control, the rivers that roll, you fell into the water and down to Idaho. Get out of that state, get out of that state you're in. You better beware. You're living in your own Private Idaho. You're living in your own Private Idaho. Keep off the patio, keep off the path. The lawn may be green but you better not be seen walkin' through the gate that leads you down, down to a pool fraught with danger is a pool full of strangers. You're living in your own Private Idaho, where do I go from here to a better state than this. Well, don't be blind to the big surprise swimming round and round like the deadly hand of a radium clock, at the bottom, of the pool. I-I-I-daho I-I-I-daho Woah oh oh woah oh oh woah oh oh Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah Get out of that state Get out of that state You're living in your own Private Idaho, livin in your own Private.... Idaho |
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Nevermind
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Blinded By The Light- Bruce Springsteen
Madman drummers bummers and Indians in the summer with a teenage diplomat In the dumps with the mumps as the adolescent pumps his way into his hat With a boulder on my shoulder, feelin' kinda older, I tripped the merry-go-round With this very unpleasing sneezing and wheezing, the calliope crashed to the ground Some all-hot half-shot was headin' for the hot spot, snappin' his fingers, clappin' his hands And some fleshpot mascot was tied into a lover's knot with a whatnot in her hand And now young Scott with a slingshot finally found a tender spot and throws his lover in the sand And some bloodshot forget-me-not whispers, "Daddy's within earshot, save the buckshot, turn up the band" And she was blinded by the light Cut loose like a deuce, another runner in the night Blinded by the light She got down but she never got tight, but she'll make it alright Some brimstone baritone anti-cyclone rolling stone preacher from the East He says, "Dethrone the dictaphone, hit it in its funny bone, that's where they expect it least" And some new-mown chaperone was standin' in the corner all alone, watchin' the young girls dance And some fresh-sown moonstone was messin' with his frozen zone to remind him of the feeling of romance |
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Swanky Panky!
Join Date: Jan 2005
Location: Hell's Kitchen
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One ~ U2
Is it getting better Or do you feel the same Will it make it easier on you Now you got someone to blame You say One love One life When it's one need In the night It's one love We get to share it It leaves you baby If you don't care for it Did I disappoint you ? Or leave a bad taste in your mouth ? You act like you never had love And you want me to go without Well it's too late Tonight To drag tha past out Into the light We're one But we're not the same We get to carry each other Carry each other One Have you come here for forgiveness Have you come tor raise the dead Have you come here to play Jesus To the lepers in your head Did I ask too much More than a lot You gave me nothing Now it's all I got We're one But we're not the same We hurt each other Then we do it again You say Love is a temple Love a higher law Love is a temple Love the higher law You ask me to enter But then you make me crawl And I can't be holding on To what you got When all you got is hurt One love One blood One life You got to do what you should One life With each other Sisters Brothers One life But we're not the same We get to carry each other Carry each other One |
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L'Hédoniste
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Lobotomy
Lobotomy Lobotomy Lobotomy! DDT did a job on me Now I am a real sickie Guess I’ll have to break the news That I got no mind to lose All the girls are in love with me I’m a teenage lobotomy Slugs and snails are after me DDT keeps me happy Now I guess I’ll have to tell ’em That I got no cerebellum Gonna get my ph.d. I’m a teenage lobotomy
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Beelzeboobs, Esq.
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I swear I was already headed here to post this before I saw That Guy's post:
Beat on the brat Beat on the brat Beat on the brat with a baseball bat Oh yeah, oh yeah, uh-oh...
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Beelzeboobs, Esq.
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Although now that I think about it, this one's my favorite:
She went away for the holidays said she’s Going to l.a. but she never got there She never got there, she never got there, they say She went away for the holidays said she’s Going to l.a. but she never got there She never got there, she never got there, they say The kkk took my baby away they took her away Away from me the kkk took my baby away They took her away away from me Now I don’t know where my baby can be they Took her away from me they took her away from me I don’t know where my baby can be they took Her away from mr they took her away from me Ring me, ring me, ring me up the president And finf out where my baby went Ring me, ring me, ring me up the fbi and find Out if baby’s alive yeah, yeah, yeah O-o-o-o-o-o o-o-o-o-o-o She went away for holidays she went away for holidays The kkk took my baby away the kkk took my baby away They took my girl they took my baby away (Song most likely heard blasting from my car on a summer afternoon while I head up 405.)
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The Littlest Hobo
Join Date: Feb 2005
Location: Hobo Junction
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THUNDER ROAD
Bruce Springsteen The screen door slams Mary's dress waves Like a vision she dances across the porch As the radio plays Roy Orbison singing for the lonely Hey that's me and I want you only Don't turn me home again I just can't face myself alone again Don't run back inside darling you know just what I'm here for So you're scared and you're thinking That maybe we ain't that young anymore Show a little faith, there's magic in the night You ain't a beauty, but hey you're alright Oh and that's alright with me You can hide 'neath your covers And study your pain Make crosses from your lovers Throw roses in the rain Waste your summer praying in vain For a savior to rise from these streets Well now I'm no hero That's understood All the redemption I can offer, girl Is beneath this dirty hood With a chance to make it good somehow Hey what else can we do now Except roll down the window And let the wind blow back your hair Well the night's busting open These two lanes will take us anywhere We got one last chance to make it real To trade in these wings on some wheels Climb in back Heaven's waiting on down the tracks Oh oh come take my hand Riding out tonight to case the promised land Oh oh Thunder Road, oh Thunder Road oh Thunder Road Lying out there like a killer in the sun Hey I know it's late we can make it if we run Oh Thunder Road, sit tight take hold Thunder Road Well I got this guitar And I learned how to make it talk And my car's out back If you're ready to take that long walk From your front porch to my front seat The door's open but the ride it ain't free And I know you're lonely For words that I ain't spoken But tonight we'll be free All the promises'll be broken There were ghosts in the eyes Of all the boys you sent away They haunt this dusty beach road In the skeleton frames of burned out Chevrolets They scream your name at night in the street Your graduation gown lies in rags at their feet And in the lonely cool before dawn You hear their engines roaring on But when you get to the porch they're gone On the wind, so Mary climb in It's a town full of losers And I'm pulling out of here to win. |
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the myth of the dream
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Lovely
Suicidal Tendencies Screwed up people everywhere, but I ain't got time to care I feel lovely, la la la lovely All kind of souls down to the curb, but me help, don't be absurd I feel lovely, la la la lovely Cause it's a problem of society, if it don't affect me and I feel lovely As long as I feel lovely yea Oh so lovely! Ans I'm not guilty of your abuse, see it's all self-induced and I feel lovely Everything's so lovely All your kind are like a pollution, look 'em up quick that's The solution lovely Wouldn't that be lovely? So Tipper babe don't you remember me? Now I'm kinder, gentler and so happy It's lovely! La la la - as long as I feel lovely, yea La la la - and I feel lovely, yea La la la - and everything is la la la la la la la la lovely La la la La la la la la la lovely Everything is so lovely I think I'll throw a party Won't you come along darling? It's a surprise party for me Simply because I feel lovely! If everything's so lovely... then why don't I, why don't I, Why don't I, why don't I feel lovely? Lovely, la la la lovely, la la la lovely, la la la lovely
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