Should i stay or should i go. :-)
The Clash,
Westside.
Should i stay or should i go. :-)
The Clash,
Westside.
Lost In The Flood-Bruce Springsteen
The ragamuffin gunner is returnin' home like a hungry runaway
He walks through town all alone
He must be from the fort he hears the high school girls say
His countryside's burnin' with wolfman fairies dressed in drag for homicide
The hit and run, plead sanctuary, `neath a holy stone they hide
They're breakin' beams and crosses with a spastic's reelin' perfection
Nuns run bald through Vatican halls pregnant, pleadin' immaculate conception
And everybody's wrecked on Main Street from drinking unholy blood
Sticker smiles sweet as gunner breathes deep, his ankles caked in mud
And I said "Hey gunner man that's quicksand, that's quicksand that ain't mud
Have you thrown your senses to the war or did you lose them in the flood?"
That pure American brother, dull-eyed and empty-faced
Races Sundays in Jersey in a Chevy stock super eight
He rides `er low on the hip, on the side he's got Bound For Glory in red, white and blue flash paint
He leans on the hood telling racing stories, the kids call him Jimmy The Saint
Well the blaze and noise boy, he's gunnin' that bitch loaded to blastin' point
He rides head first into a hurricane and disappears into a point
And there's nothin' left but some blood where the body fell
That is, nothin' left that you could sell
Just junk all across the horizon, a real highwayman's farewell
And he said "Hey kid, you think that's oil? Man, that ain't oil that's blood"
I wonder what he was thinking when he hit that storm
Or was he just lost in the flood?
Eighth Avenue sailors in satin shirts whisper in the air
Some storefront incarnation of Maria, she's puttin' on me the stare
And Bronx's best apostle stands with his hand on his own hard ware
Everything stops, you hear five, quick shots, the cops come up for air
And now the whiz-bang gang from uptown, they're shootin' up the street
And that cat from the Bronx starts lettin' loose but he gets blown right off his feet
And some kid comes blastin' round the corner but a cop puts him right away
He lays on the street holding his leg screaming something in Spanish
Still breathing when I walked away
And somebody said "Hey man did you see that? His body hit the street with such a beautiful thud"
I wonder what the dude was sayin' or was he just lost in the flood?
Hey man, did you see that, those poor cats are sure messed up
I wonder what they were gettin' into, or were they just lost in the flood?
The Truth is out there.
I am a dominant gene, Live as I die
Never say forever, 'cause forever's a lie
I can see right through you so I can't ignore you
The story changes but the ending will bore you
I tried to tell you but you simply obeyed
You didn't listen so they threw you away
Now all you do is talk, I don't wanna hear your bullshit
Is this what you want?!
They called us a Dead Generation, they told us that we wouldn't survive
They left us alone in the maelstrom as you can see we're all clearly alive
We know where you are and we're coming
Lets see you say that shit to our face
30/30-150 Remembers, 30/30-150 Hates
In My Own Peculiar Way I Feel Mercurial
Before I get ahead of myself again
I know the where, but I still don't know the when
You wanna live in a one sided world?
Be prepared for a whole world of hurt
Now it's the Grand facade, I dont want to be an angel
I just want to be God!
I am a Fuckin' machine, fueled by the past
A memory's a memory until it's a fact
I can bury the hatchet and let some shit go
But I got too many grudges to hold
I saw a lot of people die in the end
I never wanna walk that road again
Now I will never give up - I don't wanna have it all
I just wanna have enough!
30-30/150 - Stonesour
The song I sing to Brown Sugar.
Once a prick - always a prick.
She was a fast machine,
She kept her motor clean,
She was the fastest damn woman that I ever seen,
She had sightless eyes,
Telling me no lies,
Knockin' me out with those American thighs,
Taking more than her share,
Had me fighting for air,
She told me to come, but I was already there,
'Cause the walls started shaking,
The earth was quaking,
My mind was achin',
And we were makin' it and you...
Shook me all night long,
Yeah you, shook me all night long.
Working double time on the seduction line,
She was one of a kind,
She's just mine all mine,
Wanted no applause,
It's just another cause,
Made a meal out of me, and come back for more,
Had to cool me down,
To take another round,
Now I'm back in the ring to take another swing
But the walls were shaking,
The earth was quaking,
My mind was aching,
And we were making it and you...
Shook me all night long,
Yeah you, shook me all night long,
Knocked me out, I said you
Shook me all night long,
Had me shaking and you,
Shook me all night long,
Well you shook me,
Well you shook me...
sexyfukka (26-06-12)
Love, the kind you clean up
With a mop and bucket
Like the lost catacombs of Egypt
Only God knows where we stuck it
Hieroglyphics? Let me be pacific
I wanna be down in your South Seas
But I got this notion
That the motion of your ocean means
"Small Craft Advisory"
So if I capsize on your thighs
High tide B-5 you sunk my battleship
Please turn me on
I'm Mr. Coffee
With an automatic drip
So show me yours, I'll show you mine
"Tool Time"
You'll Lovett just like Lyle
And then we'll do it doggy style
So we can both watch "X-Files"
Do it now
You and me baby we ain't nothin' but mammals
So let's do it like they do on the Discovery Channel
Do it again now
You and me baby we ain't nothin' but mammals
So let's do it like they do on the Discovery Channel
Gettin' horny now
Look, you halfwits, you're only supposed to be posting lines from songs, not the words to the entire song and a link to the fucking video.
"... Oh, we will know, won't we?
The stars will explode in the sky
But they don't, do they?
Stars have their moment, then they die..."
- Nick Cave and the Bad Seeds "Are You The One (That I've Been Waiting For)?"
Like that.
Look, you halfwits, you're only supposed to be posting lines from songs, not the words to the entire song and a link to the fucking video.
nitwit,halfwits no wits wats wit the wits?theres alot of posters using wit without wit it seems witless
anyway I like my song its only the second verse I used your as bad as Ber
Mousey (22-09-10)
Not yet, but I'm getting there
It was a slow day and
the sun was beating
on the soldiers by the side of the road
there was a loud bang
a shattering of shop windows
the bomb in the baby carraige
was wired to the radio
Paul Simon 'Boy in the Bubble'?
great opening lines
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