Random Song Lyrics Thread

[Cancer]

Chitterlings, chitterlings, chitterlings

Chitterlings is all I crave

Fill me up with chitterlings

Think of all the cash you'll save

You can do

Irish stew

Cordon bleu

Stuff em where you stuff your fancy soups

You can buy 'em soft or hard

By the pound or by the yard

Chitterlings' the stuff they give the troops.

 

THERE'LL ALWAYS BE AN ENGLAND

AND ENGLAND WILL BE FREE

IF ENGLAND MEANS THAT MUCH TO YOU

THAT'S WHAT CHITTERLINGS MEANS TO ME

[Pariah]

Who do you blame when your kid is a brat?

Pampered and spoiled like a Siamese cat

Blaming the kids is a lie and a shame

You know exactly who's to blame

The mother and the father

[Old Man]

Where there's a whip

There's a way

Where there's a whip

There's a way

[L. Marcus]

Where there's a whip

There's a way

Where there's a whip

There's a way

This is not the Corporate Mottoes Thread.

[Cancer]

Sweet child in time

You'll see the line

The line that's drawn between

Good and bad.

 

See the blind man

Shooting at the world

Bullets flying

Taking toll.

 

If you've been bad

(Oh Lord, I bet you have)

And you've not been hit

Not been been hit by flying lead

You'd better close your eyes

Bow your head

Wait for the ricochets.

[Burrito Boy]

Sweet child in time

You'll see the line

The line that's drawn between

Good and bad.

 

See the blind man

Shooting at the world

Bullets flying

Taking toll.

 

If you've been bad

(Oh Lord, I bet you have)

And you've not been hit

Not been been hit by flying lead

You'd better close your eyes

Bow your head

Wait for the ricochets.

One of my absolute favorite songs!!! I can't believe someone beat me to it.

[Pariah]

I know that I must do what's right

Sure as Kilimanjaro rises like Olympus

Above the Serengeti

[Burrito Boy]

A rock through a window never comes with a kiss

Rhyme and reason never argue with a fist

There's a time for discussion and a time for a fight

It's the time and the season for a maniac at night

[death tribble]

Nights in white satin
Never reaching the end
Letters I've written
Never meaning to send
Beauty I've always missed
With these eyes before
Just what the truth is
I can't say any more
'Cause I love you
Yes I love you
Oh how I love you

Gazing at people some hand in hand
Just what I'm going through they can't understand
Some try to tell me thoughts they cannot defend
Just what you want to be you will be in the end

And I love you
Yes I love you
Oh how I love you
Oh how I love you

Nights in white satin
Never reaching the end
Letters I've written
Never meaning to send
Beauty I've always missed
With these eyes before
Just what the truth is
I can't say any more

'Cause I love you
Yes I love you
Oh how I love you
Oh how I love you
'Cause I love you
Yes I love you
Oh how I love you
Oh how I love you

[death tribble]

If I could make a wish, I think I'd pass
Can't think of anything I need

No cigarettes, no sleep, no light, no sound
Nothing to eat, no books to read

Making love with you
Has left me peaceful warm and tired
What more could I ask
There's nothing left to be desired

Peace came upon me and it leaves me weak
So sleep, silent angel, go to sleep

Sometimes, all I need is the air that I breathe and to love you
All I need is the air that I breathe, yes, to love you
All I need is the air that I breathe

[death tribble]

When I look back upon my life
it's always with a sense of shame
I've always been the one to blame
For everything I long to do
no matter when or where or who
has one thing in common too

It's a, it's a, it's a, it's a sin
It's a sin
Everything I've ever done
Everything I ever do
Every place I've ever been
Everywhere I'm going to
It's a sin

At school they taught me how to be
so pure in thought and word and deed
They didn't quite succeed
For everything I long to do
no matter when or where or who
has one thing in common too

It's a, it's a, it's a, it's a sin
It's a sin
Everything I've ever done
Everything I ever do
Every place I've ever been
Everywhere I'm going to
It's a sin

Father forgive me
I tried not to do it
Turned over a new leaf
then tore right through it
Whatever you taught me
I didn't believe it
Father you fought me
'cause I didn't care
and I still don't understand

So I look back upon my life
forever with a sense of shame
I've always been the one to blame
For everything I long to do
no matter when or where or who
has one thing in common too

It's a, it's a, it's a, it's a sin
It's a sin
Everything I've ever done
Everything I ever do
Every place I've ever been
Everywhere I'm going to I
It's a sin

[death tribble]

I saw you standing down by the stage
Your black stockings and you see - through dress
Your mouth is open but I don't wanna hear you
Say goodnight
You're sort of young but you're over age
I don't care 'cause I like your style
I don't know about your brain but
You look all right
I wanna touch you
I wanna feel you
I wanna make you mine

[death tribble]

It was one of those nights when you turn off the lights
And everythin' comes into view
She was takin' her time I was loosin my mind
There was nothin' that she wouldn't do
It wasn't the first, it wasn't the last
She knew we was makin' love
I was so satisfied, deep down inside
Like a hand in a velvet glove
Seems like a touch, a touch too much
Seems like a touch, a touch too much
Too much for my body
Too much for my brain
This damn woman's gonna drive me insane
She got a touch
A touch too much

[death tribble]

And this is for the questions that don't have any answers
The midnight glancers and the topless dancers
The candid freaks, cars packed with speakers
The G's with the forties and the chicks with beepers
The Northern Lights and the Southern Comfort
And it don't even matter if the veins are punctured
All the crackheads, the critics, the cynics
And all my heros in the Methodone Clinic
All you b******s at the IRS
For the crooked cops and the cluttered desks
For the shots of jack and the caps of meth
Half pints of love and the fifths of stress
For the hookers all tricking out in Hollywood
And for my hoods of the world misunderstood
I said it's all good and it's all in fun
Now get in the pit and try to love someone

[death tribble]

Oh, those Russians...

[death tribble]

Your cruel device,
Your blood like ice.
One look could kill,
My pain, your thrill.

I wanna love you, but I better not touch (don't touch)
I wanna hold you, but my senses tell me to stop
I wanna kiss you, but I want it too much (too much)
I wanna taste you, but your lips are venomous poison

You're poison runnin through my veins
You're poison, I don't wanna break these chains.

Your mouth, so hot
Your web, I'm caught
Your skin, so wet
Black lace on sweat

I hear you callin and it's needles and pins (and pins)
I wanna hurt you just to hear you screaming my name
Don't wanna touch you, but you're under my skin (deep in)
I wanna kiss you, but your lips are venomous poison

You're poison runnin through my veins
You're poison, I don't wanna break these chains
Poison

One look (one look), could kill (could kill),
My pain, your thrill.

I wanna love you, but I better not touch (don't touch)
I wanna hold you, but my senses tell me to stop
I wanna kiss you, but I want it too much (too much)
I wanna taste you, but your lips are venomous poison

You're poison runnin through my veins
You're poison, I don't wanna break these chains
Poison

I wanna love you, but I better not touch (don't touch)
I wanna hold you, but my senses tell me to stop
I wanna kiss you, but I wanna too much (too much)
I wanna taste you, but your lips are venomous poison

Yeah
Well I don't wanna break these chains
Poison

Runnin deep inside my veins
Burnin deep inside my veins
Poison
I don't wanna break these chains

[death tribble]

She said, there is no reason
And the truth is plain to see.
But I wandered through my playing cards
And would not let her be
One of sixteen vestal virgins
Who were leaving for the coast
And although my eyes were open
They might have just as well've been closed

[death tribble]

I saw a werewolf with a Chinese menu in his hand
Walkin' through the streets of Soho in the rain
He was lookin' for the place called Lee Ho Fooks
Gonna get a big dish of beef chow mein

[death tribble]

There's nothing you can do that can't be done
Nothing you can sing that can't be sung
Nothing you can say but you can learn how to play the game
It's easy

[death tribble]

Sittin' in the morning sun
I'll be sittin' when the evening comes
Watching the ships roll in
Then I watch them roll away again, yeah

[death tribble]

Happiness hit her like a train on a track
Coming towards her stuck still no turning back

She hid it 'round corners and she hid it under beds
She killed it with kisses and from it she fled
With every bubble she sank with her drink
And washed it away down the kitchen sink

[death tribble]

Cast your mind back ten years
To the girl who's next to me in school
If I put me hand upon her leg
She hit me with a rule

 

Though tomorrow won't be long
You're gonna have to play it cool
You get fascinated by her
She could set the place on fire

[death tribble]

Here is the news
A cure's been found for good old rocket lag
(Here is the news)
Someone left their life behind in a plastic bag.

[Cancer]

My pappy said, "Son, you're gonna' drive me to drinkin'

If you don't stop drivin' that Hot Rod Lincoln."

 

Have you heard this story of the Hot Rod Race

When Fords and Lincolns was settin' the pace.

That story is true, I'm here to say

I was drivin' that Model A.

 

It's got a Lincoln motor and it's really souped up.

That Model A Body makes it look like a pup.

It's got eight cylinders; uses them all.

It's got overdrive, just won't stall.

 

With a 4-barrel carb and a dual exhaust,

With 4.11 gears you can really get lost.

It's got safety tubes, but I ain't scared.

The brakes are good, tires fair.

 

Pulled out of San Pedro late one night

The moon and the stars was shinin' bright.

We was drivin' up Grapevine Hill

Passing cars like they was standing still.

 

All of a sudden in a wink of an eye

A Cadillac sedan passed us by.

I said, "Boys, that's a mark for me!"

By then the taillight was all you could see.

 

Now the fellas was ribbin' me for bein' behind,

So I thought I'd make the Lincoln unwind.

Took my foot off the gas and man alive,

 

I shoved it on down into overdrive.

Wound it up to a hundred-and-ten

My speedometer said that I hit top end.

My foot was glued, like lead to the floor.

That's all there is and there ain't no more.

 

Now the boys all thought I'd lost my sense

And telephone poles looked like a picket fence.

They said, "Slow down! I see spots!

The lines on the road just look like dots."

 

Took a corner; sideswiped a truck,

Crossed my fingers just for luck.

My fenders was clickin' the guardrail posts.

The guy beside me was white as a ghost.

 

Smoke was comin' from out of the back

When I started to gain on that Cadillac.

Knew I could catch him, I thought I could pass.

Don't you know by then we'd be low on gas?

 

We had flames comin' from out of the side.

Feel the tension. Man! What a ride!

I said, "Look out, boys, I've got a license to fly!"

And that Caddy pulled over and let us by.

 

Now all of a sudden she started to knockin',

And down in the dips she started to rockin'.

I looked in my mirror; a red light was blinkin'

The cops was after my Hot Rod Lincoln!

 

They arrested me and they put me in jail.

And called my pappy to throw my bail.

And he said, "Son, you're gonna' drive me to drinkin'

If you don't stop drivin' that

hot

rod

Lincoln!"

[death tribble]

It's my direction, it's my proposal
It's so hard, it's leading me astray

My obsession, it's my creation
You'll understand, it's not important now

All I need is co-ordination
I can't imagine, my destination
My intention, ask my opinion
But no excuse, my feelings still remain

My feelings still remain