Greywind Posted April 28, 2019 Report Share Posted April 28, 2019 On 4/14/2019 at 5:09 PM, death tribble said: And again I Don't Care Perhaps you should try to figure out why it bothers you. There was never anything ever said about multiples of songs. Hell, you could have posted the Farnham song. I posted the Heart version. Deal with it. Bein' alone at night makes me sad, girl Yeah, it brings me down all right Tossin' and turnin' and freezin' and burnin' And cryin' all through the night Whoa-oh Julie, Julie, Julie, do ya love me? Julie, Julie, Julie, do ya care? Julie, Julie, are ya thinkin' of me? Julie, Julie, will ya still be there? We had so much fun together I was sure that you were mine But leavin' you, baby, is drivin' me crazy It's got me wonderin' all the time Whoa-oh Julie, Julie, Julie, do ya love me? Ah, Julie, Julie, Julie, do ya care? Julie, Julie, are ya thinkin' of me? Julie, Julie, will ya still be there? Honey, you cried the day I left you Even though we knew I couldn't stay But baby, remember, I'll be back September But till then I'll write you every day Whoa-oh Julie, Julie, Julie, do ya love me? Ah, Julie, Julie, Julie, do ya care? Come on, Julie, Julie, are ya thinkin' of me? Julie, Julie, will ya still be there? Oh-oh Julie, Julie, Julie, do ya love me? Ah, Julie, Julie, Julie, do ya care? Julie, Julie, are ya thinkin' of me? Julie, Julie, will ya still be there Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
death tribble Posted April 28, 2019 Report Share Posted April 28, 2019 22 minutes ago, Greywind said: I Don't Care Perhaps you should try to figure out why it bothers you. There was never anything ever said about multiples of songs. Hell, you could have posted the Farnham song. I posted the Heart version. Deal with it. When it is being done out of spite or what appears to be a peeing contest, then I object. What is the point of posting a song multiple times ? If it is in a different language then yes or there are substantial differences between versions in the same language then yes but the same thing ? The search facility works why not use it ? when i find that I have posted a song more than once I go and correct it so that there is only one version from me. When I find that someone has already posted said song, i don't post it. However much I push it down It's never enough However much I push it around It's never enough However much I make it out It's never enough It s Never enough However much I do However big I ever feel It's never enough Whatever I do to make it real It's never enough In any way I try to speak It's never enough Never enough However much I try to speak It's never enough However much I'm falling down It's never enough However much I'm falling out It's never enough Whatever smile I smile the most It's never enough Never enough However I smile I smile the most So let me hold it up Just one more go Holding it up for just once more One more time to fill it up One more time to kill But whatever I do It's never enough It's never enough It's never enough Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
death tribble Posted April 28, 2019 Report Share Posted April 28, 2019 . Turn around Look at what you see In her face The mirror of your dreams Make believe I'm everywhere Given in the light Written on the pages Is the answer to a never ending story Ahahah ahahah ahahah... Reach the stars Fly a fantasy Dream a dream And what you see will be Rhymes that keep their secrets Will unfold behind the clouds And there upon a rainbow Is the answer to a never ending story Ahahah ahahah ahahah... Story Ahahah ahahah ahahah... Show no fear For she may fade away In your hand The birth of a new day Rhymes that keep their secrets Will unfold behind the clouds And there upon a rainbow Is the answer to a never ending story Ahahah ahahah ahahah... Never ending story Ahahah ahahah ahahah... Never ending story Ahahah ahahah ahahah... Never ending story Ahahah ahahah ahahah... Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Greywind Posted April 29, 2019 Report Share Posted April 29, 2019 And that is you. Do not try to enforce your personal rule on others. I hear you had a good offer down on Third Avenue You tell me that was the reason For whatcha' put me through, yeah And now you come collapsin' back I feel the heat of your attack Want me to take you back I'm givin' you the sack So don't waste your time It's a little too little It's a little too late I'm a little too hurt And there's nothin' left that I've gotta say You can cry to me baby But there's only so much I can take Ah, it's a little too little It's a little too late You say you had a good time But did ya' think it was for free, yeah And how much did it get ya', all their flattery And now you come back, runnin' for protection You've been bitten by love and stung by rejection You can't connect What did you expect? I'm still gettin' over you It's a little too little It's a little too late I'm a little too hurt And there's nothin' left that I've gotta say You can cry to me baby But there's only so much I can take Ah, it's a little too little It's a little too late It's a little too little It's a little too late I'm a little too hurt And there's nothin' left that I've gotta say Well, you can cry to me baby But there's only so much, only so much I can take Ah, it's a little too little It's a little too late It's a little too little It's a little too late I'm a little too hurt And there's nothin' left that I've gotta say Well, you can cry to me baby 'Cause there's only so much, only so much I can take Ah, it's a little too little It's a little too little It's a little too little It's a little too late Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Pariah Posted May 2, 2019 Author Report Share Posted May 2, 2019 He looked down into her brown eyes, Said, " Say a prayer for me." She threw her arms around him, Whispered, "God will keep us free." And they could hear the riders comin', He said, "This is my last fight. If they take me back to Texas, They won't take me back alive." And there were seven Spanish Angels, At the altar of the Sun. They were prayin' for the lovers, In the valley of the gun. And when the battle stopped, And the smoke cleared. There was thunder from the throne. And seven Spanish angels, Took another angel home. She reached down and picked the gun up, That lay smokin' in his hand. Said, "Father please forgive me, I can't make it without my man." And she knew the gun was empty, And she knew she couldn't win. But her final prayer was answered, When the rifles fired again. And there were seven Spanish Angels, At the altar of the Sun. They were prayin' for the lovers, In the valley of the gun. And when the battle stopped, And the smoke cleared. There was thunder from the throne. And seven Spanish angels, Took another angel home. Cancer 1 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Michael Hopcroft Posted May 9, 2019 Report Share Posted May 9, 2019 I used to be sick, sick and tired Delirious, Dizzy, Terrified But I'm suddenly up and out of bed You'll never believe I was almost -- Why can't you see me?! Why can't you see me?! I think I might be A g-g-g-ghost Ohhhhh Can't you see that I exist And I don't need an exorcist to let me out Look at me and I'll appear Why can't you see that I'm right here, that I'm right here Why can't you see me?! Why can't you see me?! I think I might be A g-g-g-ghost I'm calling you from the other side... Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Michael Hopcroft Posted May 15, 2019 Report Share Posted May 15, 2019 Well my friends are gone and my hair is grey I ache in the places where I used to play And I'm crazy for love but I'm not coming on I'm just paying my rent every day In the Tower of Song I said to Hank Williams, ''How lonely does it get?'' Hank Williams hasn't answered yet But I hear him coughing all night long Oh, a hundred floors above me In the Tower of Song I was born like this, I had no choice I was born with the gift of a golden voice And twenty-seven angels from the Great Beyond They tied me to this table right here In the Tower of Song So you can stick your little pins in that voodoo doll I'm very sorry, baby, doesn't look like me at all I'm standing by the window Where the light is strong Ah they don't let a woman kill you Not in the Tower of Song Now you can say that I've grown bitter but of this you may be sure The rich have got their channels in the bedrooms of the poor And there's a mighty judgement coming, but I may be wrong You see, you hear these funny voices In the Tower of Song I see you standing on the other side I don't know how the river got so wide I loved you baby, way back when And all the bridges are burning that we might have crossed But I feel so close to everything that we lost We'll never, we'll never have to lose it again Now I bid you farewell, I don't know when I'll be back There moving us tomorrow to that tower down the track But you'll be hearing from me baby, long after I'm gone I'll be speaking to you sweetly From a window In the Tower of Song Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Pariah Posted May 25, 2019 Author Report Share Posted May 25, 2019 I really do appreciate The fact you're sitting here Your voice sounds so wonderful But your face don't look too clear So barmaid, bring a pitcher Another round of brew Honey, why don't we get drunk And screw? Why don't we get drunk And screw? I just bought a waterbed It's filled up for me and you They say you are a snub queen Honey I don't think that's true So why don't we get drunk And screw? Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Michael Hopcroft Posted May 27, 2019 Report Share Posted May 27, 2019 Come on and dress me! Dress me! Dress me in my finest array, 'Cause just in case you haven't heard today is do-mi-do day; Dress me in my silver garters, dress me in my diamond studs, 'Cause I'm going do-mi-do-ing in my do-mi-do duds! I want my undulating undies with the marabou frills; I want my beautiful bolero with the porcupine quills; I want my purple nylon girdle with the orange blossom buds; 'Cause I'm going do-mi-do-ing in my do-mi-do duds! Come on and dress me! Dress me! Dress me in my peekaboo blouse, With the lovely interlining made of Chesapeake mouse; I want my polka-dotted dickie with the crinoline fringe; For I'm going do-mi-do-ing on a do-mi-do binge! I want my my lavender spats, and in addition to them, I want my honey colored gusset with the herringbone hem; I want my softest little jacket made of watermelon suede, And my long persimmon placket with the platinum braid; I want my leg-of-mutton sleeves, and in addition to those, I want my cutie chamois booties with the leopard-skin bows; I want by pink-brocaded bodice with the fluffy fuzzy ruffs, And my gorgeous bright blue bloomers with the monkey feather cuffs; I want my organdy snood, and in addition to that, I want my chiffon Mother Hubbard lined with Hudson Bay rat! Dress me up from top to bottom, dress me up from tip to toe; Dress me up in silk and spinach for today is do-mi-do; Do-mi-do day! Do-mi-do day! So come and dress me in the blossoms of a million pink trees; Come on and dress me up in liverwurst! and Camembert cheese! Come on and dress me up in pretzels, dress me up in Bock beer suds; 'Cause I'm go-o-o-ing [step/kick/step/kick] do-mi-do-o-o-ing [more] In my do-o-o-o-o-o-mi-do du-u-u-ds Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Cancer Posted June 4, 2019 Report Share Posted June 4, 2019 Brenda and Eddie had had it already by the summer of '75 From the high to the low to the end of the show for the rest of their lives They couldn't go back to the greasers The best they could do was pick up their pieces We always knew they would both find a way to get by That's all I heard about Brenda and Eddie Can't tell you more than I told you already And here we are wavin' Brenda and Eddie goodbye Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Pariah Posted June 29, 2019 Author Report Share Posted June 29, 2019 The heart of every man in our platoon must swell with prideFor the nation's youth, the cream of which is marching at his sideFor the fascinating rules and regulations that we shareAnd the quaint and curious costumes that we're called upon to wear Now Al joined up to do his part defending you and meHe wants to fight and bleed and kill and die for libertyWith the hell of war he's come to gripsPolicing up the filter tipsIt makes a fellow proud to be a soldier!When Pete was only in the seventh grade, he stabbed a copHe's real R.A. material, and he was glad to swapHis switchblade and his old zip gunFor a bayonet and a new M-1It makes a fellow proud to be a soldier!After Johnny got through basic training, heWas a soldier through and through when he was doneIts effects were so well rootedThat the next day he salutedA Good Humor man, an usher, and a nunNow, Fred's an intellectual, brings a book to every mealHe likes the deep philosophers, like Norman Vincent PealeHe thinks the army's just the thingBecause he finds it broadeningIt makes a fellow proud to be a soldier! Now, Ed flunked out of second grade, and never finished school He doesn't know a shelter half from an entrenching tool But, he's going to be a big success He heads his class at OCS It makes a fellow proud to be a soldier! Our old mess sergeant's taste buds had been shot off in the war But his savory collations add to our esprit de corps To think of all the marvelous ways They're using plastics nowadays It makes a fellow proud to be a soldier! Our lieutenant is the up-and-coming type Played with soldiers as a boy, you just can bet It is written in the stars He will get his captain's bars But he hasn't got enough box tops yet Our captain has a handicap to cope with, sad to tell He's from Georgia, and he doesn't speak the language very well He used to be, so rumor has The Dean of Men... at Alcatraz It makes a fellow proud to be What as a kid I vowed to be What luck to be allowed to be a soldier (At ease!) Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Pariah Posted July 24, 2019 Author Report Share Posted July 24, 2019 Well a Scotsman clad in kilt left the bar one evening fair And one could tell by how he walked that he'd drunk more than his share He fumbled round until he could no longer keep his feet Then he stumbled off into the grass to sleep beside the street Ring-ding-diddle-little-la-di-oh, Ring-di-diddly-eye-oh, He stumbled off into the grass to sleep beside the street About that time two young and lovely girls just happened by One says to the other with a twinkle in her eye, "See yon sleeping Scotsman so strong and handsome built, I wonder if it's true what they don't wear beneath the kilt." Ring-ding-diddle-little-la-di-oh, Ring-di-diddly-eye-oh, "I wonder if it's true what they don't wear beneath the kilt" They crept up on that sleeping Scotsman quiet as could be Lifted up his kilt about an inch so they could see And there behold for them to view beneath his Scottish skirt Was nothing more than God had graced him with upon his birth Ring-ding-diddle-little-la-di-oh, Ring-di-diddly-eye-oh, Was nothing more than God had graced him with upon his birth They marveled for a moment, then one said, "We must be gone. Let's leave a present for our friend before we move along." As a gift they left a blue silk ribbon tied into a bow Around the bonnie star the Scot's kilt did lift and show. Ring-ding-diddle-little-la-di-oh, Ring-di-diddly-eye-oh, Around the bonnie star the Scot's kilt did lift and show. Now the Scotsman woke to nature's call and stumbled towards the trees Behind a bush he lifts his kilt and gawks at what he sees And in a startled voice he says to what's before his eyes "Ach, lad I don't know you've been but I see you won first prize!" Ring-ding-diddle-little-la-di-oh, Ring-di-diddly-eye-oh, "Ach, lad I don't know you've been but I see you won first prize!" Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Cancer Posted July 24, 2019 Report Share Posted July 24, 2019 Out of the mist rising Ten thousand Navajo braves Shining like golden eagles in flight Climbing high on the plains Born of the Earth set free To run away with the sun So free to sing in tune with the world Gladly dance for the rain So many moons have flown Now all your ghosts dance the long shadows War cries that died on your lips Echo above the plains Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Pariah Posted July 25, 2019 Author Report Share Posted July 25, 2019 Like a mist through the trees Across the battlefield She is borne upon the breeze She comes to where I kneel There is no doubt she comes for me Peace at last, fade to grey My war is over now This the price I gladly pay Surrender to her light It shines for love and dignity Valkyrie This the path ahead of me A sacred gilded throne The one true house that I call home The place I will be known Where I belong Carry me Valkyrie Now that it's all Over and done We are as one Now I see One blazing fire Endless desire Just stay with me Valkyrie Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Cancer Posted July 26, 2019 Report Share Posted July 26, 2019 TV dinners I'm feeling kinda rough TV dinners This one's kinda tough I like the enchiladas and the teriyaki too I even like the chicken if the sauce is not too blue <guitar riff suggesting dyspepsia> And they're mine, all mine .... Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Pariah Posted July 26, 2019 Author Report Share Posted July 26, 2019 Last set of tail lights drove away into the night Far away a coyote cries 34 revolver reflected the moonlight Pointed right between his eyes And in the paper Monday morning it read That was the night the White River turned red That was the night that the White River turned red Twelve shades of black and blue recalled the memories of my youth She tried to shield me from the pain But on her cheek and in her vacant eyes I saw the proof You were the king, and oh your terror reigned Twenty-some-odd years has been more than enough It's time to pay for what you've done Lookin' at you now, you don't seem to be so tough Starin' down the barrel of a gun And in the paper Monday morning it read That was the night the White River turned red That was the night that the White River turned red The revenge I take might haunt me 'til the day that I am dead But I pray this shot will quiet all her cries in my head But either way, I stand here with smoke trailing off Watching that river turn red Oh, watching that river turn red Oh, watching that river turn red Oh, watching that river turn red You can beg forgiveness but I know you all too well You acted like the devil so I'll send you straight to Hell Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Michael Hopcroft Posted July 27, 2019 Report Share Posted July 27, 2019 I’m kind of scared of the academy I think that my parents are proud of me I just wish I knew how to be comfortable here -- I never feel like I’m allowed to breathe Rubbing shoulders with these old nerds Rockin’ sweater vests in they office hours Eatin’ hors d'œuvres while I soul search Tryna make some sense of the ivory tower Feelin sober Am I just a coward? Or a poser? I don’t really doubt it Or a soldier? Books in holsters But the setting sucks I can’t fight the power Cuz they write books nobody reads For these white folks that they tryna please Recycle all the right quotes tryna cite blokes ain’t my cup of tea Eatin’ chex mix Feelin’ helpless I really miss my BLEEP’ ex it’s Such a BLEEP Cuz we never talk Yet we still share a BLEEP' Netflix And every day I apologize To the poor kid that we never had The emotion of the whole thing Make me so sick It’s BLEEP sad What you don’t get is how focused That I had to be cuz you couldn’t provide Mad at me cuz I’m losing my mind Had to leave at a terrible time Prednisone -- I can barely breathe Now the pressure gone but I barely sleep So I ring your phone but you don’t respond Had to put myself in some therapy Now my Therapist she take care of me Like Sierra mist things are clear to see Now I’m seeing the world in 1080p Now I'm seeing my world in 1080p Been a few months since the last verse Since I called you bad words I went ahead and got my masters I trimmed the last of my relaxer So my fro big Got some mo' gigs My cell phone says I’m roaming Cuz I’m on tour I want more Forget home so I go big I was taking pills up in the bathroom --- ended up alone in grad school I’m Mario I busted ass but My prize is sitting in another castle In a tight spot trying to disappear I would write songs for my friends to hear ----I’m tryna keep my lights on I’m a Nikon now it’s crystal clear Opportunity is at my doorstep So I’m moving back up on the horse like It’s the first time I ever wore specks Now I do my thing like life’s a Rorschach I see things nobody sees Since my bee stings turned to double ds I’m conceding That my feelings Is amazing Now I’m lovin’ me! I could give it up but where’s the fun in that? Gotta live it up or you will never laugh Life’s a box of chocolates with a lot of options Gotta keep it rocking life’s a rumble pack The first letter of your first name Makes your name emerge when I search things And it hurts me but I guarantee That without you I’m a better me Now I see the past with some clarity Glad I took my ass to some therapy Now I’m seeing the world in 1080p Now I'm seeing my world in 1080p Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Michael Hopcroft Posted July 28, 2019 Report Share Posted July 28, 2019 You talk about crazy affairs You talk about your life as though it mattered You get attention 'cos you block the stairs Bragging about some bottles you have shattered Well I met a man who really lives He really does it all But what really matters is the heart he gives He makes your talk seem small When a man is a man He doesn't act to a plan He don't have to perform like John Wayne in some B feature flick A man is a man When he can offer his hand Not afraid of appearing insane if he can't break a brick I know a man who's a man Can't you sometimes crack a smile Do you think if you did we would run and tell I know one day your big villian style Will collapse as they turn the key in the door of your cell I know a man who was once like you But he opened his heart No one is really bad right through He's just another part When a man is a man And he drinks 'til he's canned He can drop to the floor, he can weep, we won't ask the price A man is a man He can fall he can stand We won't love him more if he keeps his soul on the ice I know a man who's a man Every one of us is looking for fame He's a looker He's a dresser He's a genius under pressure I know a man who could tighten your rein He's a father He's a brother He's a rocker He's a lover He's a man he's a man He doesn't act to a plan He don't have to get hitched to a train in some muscle beach trick A man is a man When he can offer his hand Not afraid of appearing insane if he can't break a brick Be a man who's a man Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Pariah Posted August 8, 2019 Author Report Share Posted August 8, 2019 Two black Cadillacs driving in a slow parade Headlights shining bright in the middle of the day One is for his wife, The other for the woman who loved him at night Two black Cadillacs meeting for the first time And the preacher said he was a good man And his brother said he was a good friend But the women in the two black veils didn't bother to cry Bye bye, bye bye Yeah they took turns laying a rose down Threw a handful of dirt into the deep ground He's not the only one who had a secret to hide Bye bye, bye bye, bye Bye Two black Cadillacs, two black Cadillacs Two months ago his wife called the number on his phone Turns out he'd been lying to both of them for oh so long They decided then he'd never get away with doing this to them Two black Cadillacs waiting for the right time, the right time And the preacher said he was a good man And his brother said he was a good friend But the women in the two black veils didn't bother to cry Bye bye, bye bye Yeah they took turns laying a rose down Threw a handful of dirt into the deep ground He's not the only one who had a secret to hide Bye bye, bye bye, bye Bye Yeah yeah It was the first and the last time they saw each other face to face They shared a crimson smile and just walked away And left the secret at the grave And the preacher said he was a good man And his brother said he was a good friend But the women in the two black veils didn't bother to cry Bye bye, bye bye Yeah they took turns laying a rose down Threw a handful of dirt into the deep ground He's not the only one who had a secret to hide Bye bye, bye bye, bye Bye Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Pariah Posted August 8, 2019 Author Report Share Posted August 8, 2019 Right now, he's probably slow dancing With a bleached-blond tramp and she's probably getting frisky Right now, he's probably buying her Some fruity little drink 'cause she can't shoot whiskey Right now, he's probably up behind her With a pool-stick showing her how to shoot a combo And he don't know I dug my key into the side Of his pretty little souped-up four-wheel drive Carved my name into his leather seats I took a Louisville Slugger to both head lights I slashed a hole in all four tires Maybe next time he'll think before he cheats Right now, she's probably up singing Some white-trash version of Shania karaoke Right now, she's probably saying "I'm drunk" And he's thinking that he's gonna get lucky Right now, he's probably dabbing on Three dollars worth of that bathroom Polo Oh, and he don't know That I dug my key into the side Of his pretty little souped-up four-wheel drive Carved my name into his leather seats I took a Louisville Slugger to both head lights I slashed a hole in all four tires Maybe next time he'll think before he cheats I might have saved a little trouble for the next girl 'Cause the next time that he cheats Oh, you know it won't be on me! No, not on me 'Cause I dug my key into the side Of his pretty little souped-up four-wheel drive Carved my name into his leather seats I took a Louisville Slugger to both head lights I slashed a hole in all four tires Maybe next time he'll think before he cheats Oh, maybe next time he'll think before he cheats Oh, before he cheats Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Pariah Posted August 8, 2019 Author Report Share Posted August 8, 2019 She doesn't dare go in the place with those bruises on her face So she goes through the drive-thru and keeps her sunglasses on She didn't know when she married that man She'd get to know him like the back of his hand But now she's had enough, and the battle lines are drawn He's in a bar chasing Cuervo with Tecate He doesn't know she's been taking karate The way she figures it about July She'll finally have the belt to match her eye She's on a mission as the months pass Five days a week and never misses a class And now she's up to breakin' boards and concrete blocks He's in a bar chasing Cuervo with Tecate He doesn't know she's been taking karate Now here it is just about July She's gonna get that belt to match her eye He stumbled through the door tonight And started treatin' her rough Well, she took one look at him and her training kicked in And she'd finally had enough He threw a punch, she spun around Grabbed his arm and put him on the ground Grabbed a cuttin' board on his way down and she kicked it in half His knees hit the floor, his chin hit a chair Knocked out his tooth and it flew through the air Grabbed his head by the back of his hair and slammed him into the fridge She landed a left, a right and then a left She landed a roundhouse right in his chest and a scissor punch upside his head Broke his nose, swept a leg, he started to fall And on his way down, she took a bow, and the lights went out He's on the floor like he went a round with Rocky He didn't know she'd been taking karate A hundred bucks says tomorrow night She's got a brand new belt that's gonna match his eye He doesn't dare go in the place with those bruises on his face So he goes through the drive-thru with his sunglasses on Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Pariah Posted August 8, 2019 Author Report Share Posted August 8, 2019 County road two thirty-three under my feet Nothin' on this white rock but little ol' me I've got two miles till he makes bail And if I'm right, we're headed straight for hell I'm goin' home, gonna load my shotgun Wait by the door, and light a cigarette If he wants a fight, well, now he's got one And he ain't seen me crazy yet He slapped my face, and he shook me like a rag doll Don't that sound like a real man? I'm going to show him what little girls are made of Gunpowder and lead Well, it's half past ten, another six-pack in And I can feel the rumble like the cold black wind He pulls in the drive, the gravel flies He don't know what's waiting here this time Yeah, I'm goin' home, gonna load my shotgun Wait by the door, and light a cigarette If he wants a fight, well, now he's got one And he ain't seen me crazy yet He slapped my face, and he shook me like a rag doll Don't that sound like a real man? I'm going to show him what little girls are made of Gunpowder and lead His fist is big, but my gun's bigger He'll find out when I pull the trigger I'm goin' home, gonna load my shotgun Wait by the door, and light a cigarette If he wants a fight, well, now he's got one And he ain't seen me crazy yet He slapped my face, and he shook me like a rag doll Don't that sound like a real man? I'm going to show him what little girls are made of Gunpowder and, gunpowder and lead Gunpowder and lead, hey Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
BarretWallace Posted August 8, 2019 Report Share Posted August 8, 2019 1. Some guys like that bottled beerSome like it in a canSome say a keg's the best beerFor a real beer drinking manEveryone has their favouriteBut on one thing they agreeThe greatest beer in all the worldIs the one you drink for free Free beer free beerThat's my favourite brandIf I didn't have to buy itIt's the best beer in the landWarm flat funkyIt don't matter to meThe greatest beer in this whole worldIs the one you buy for me 2. The boys at the bar were bettingOn whose beer was the bestI didn't have a nickelSo they chose me to make the testThose fifteen different kinds of beerWere wonderful to meEach one was my favourite brewThe beer I drink for free Free beer free beerThat's my favourite brandIf I didn't have to buy itIt's the best beer in the landWarm flat funkyIt don't matter to meThe greatest beer in this whole worldIs the one you buy for me 3. Our old pal Nudsie got marriedHe was trying to save some bucksHe went out and bought the cheapest beerAnd boy it really suckedBut after you choke that first one downThe rest go easilyAs long as you remember thatYou're drinking them all for free Free beer free beerThat's my favourite brandIf I didn't have to buy itIt's the best beer in the landWarm flat funkyIt don't matter to meThe greatest beer in this whole worldIs the one you buy for me Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Pariah Posted August 22, 2019 Author Report Share Posted August 22, 2019 On the road of experience, I'm trying to find my own way. Sometimes I wish that I could fly away When I think that I'm moving, suddenly things stand still I'm afraid 'cause I think they always will And I'm looking for space And to find out who I am And I'm looking to know and understand It's a sweet, sweet dream Sometimes I'm almost there Sometimes I fly like an eagle And sometimes I'm deep in despair All alone in the universe, sometimes that's how it seems I get lost in the sadness and the screams Then I look in the center, suddenly everything's clear I find myself in the sunshine and my dreams And I'm looking for space And to find out who I am And I'm looking to know and understand It's a sweet, sweet dream Sometimes I'm almost there Sometimes I fly like an eagle And sometimes I'm deep in despair On the road of experience, join in the living day If there's an answer, it's just that it's just that way When you're looking for space And to find out who you are When you're looking to try and reach the stars It's a sweet, sweet, sweet dream Sometimes I'm almost there Sometimes I fly like an eagle But sometimes I'm deep in despair Sometimes I fly like an eagle, Like an eagle I go flying flying Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Pariah Posted August 22, 2019 Author Report Share Posted August 22, 2019 He love your sexy body, he loves your dirty mind He loves when you hold him, when you grab him from behind Oh baby, you're such a pretty thing I can't wait to introduce you to the other members of my gang You don't need no wax job, you're smooth enough for me If you need your oil changed, I'll do it for you free Oh baby, the pleasure would be all mine If you let me drive your pickup truck and park it where the sun don't shine Every time he touches you, his hair stands up on end His legs begin to quiver, and his mind begins to bend Oh baby, you're such a tasty treat But I'm under doctor's orders, I'm afraid to overeat He loves your sense of humor, your disposition too There's absolutely nothing that he don't love about you Oh baby, I'm on my hands and knees Life would be so simple if I only had you to please Oh baby, turn around and say goodbye You go to the airport now, and I'm going home to cry He loves your Electric dumplings He loves your Red bell peppers He loves your Fuel injection He loves your Service charge He loves your Five-speed gearbox He loves your Long endurance He loves your Quest for junk food He loves your Big refrigerator He loves your Trembling Wilbury He loves your Marble earrings He loves your Porky curtains He loves your Power steering He loves your Bottled water He loves your Parts and service Dirty world, a dirty world, it's a 'kin dirty world Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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