gandalftw Posted September 5, 2008 Share Posted September 5, 2008 Wond'ring aloudhow we feel today.Last night sipped the sunsetmy hands in her hair.We are our own savioursas we start both our hearts beating lifeinto each other. Wond'ring aloudwill the years treat us well.As she floats in the kitchen,I'm tasting the smellof toast as the butter runs.Then she comes, spilling crumbs on the bedand I shake my head.And it's only the givingthat makes you what you are. Jethro Tull Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
myrmaad Posted September 5, 2008 Share Posted September 5, 2008 ^One of my favorite artists (ian anderson), I'll never forget being there live! People -- what have you done --locked Him in His golden cage.Made Him bend to your religion --Him resurrected from the grave.He is the god of nothing --if that's all that you can see.You are the god of everything --He's inside you and me.So lean upon Him gentlyand don't call on Him to saveyou from your social gracesand the sins you used to waive.The bloody Church of England --in chains of history --requests your earthly presence atthe vicarage for tea.And the graven image you-know-who --with His plastic crucifix --he's got him fixed --confuses me as to who and where and why --as to how he gets his kicks.Confessing to the endless sin --the endless whining sounds.You'll be praying till next Thursday toall the gods that you can count. For the brave: Otherwise the original recorded version: Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
dezdimona Posted September 5, 2008 Share Posted September 5, 2008 Hey little sister what have you doneHey little sister whos the only oneHey little sister whos your supermanHey little sister whos the one you wantHey little sister shot gun! Its a nice day to start againIts a nice day for a white weddingIts a nice day to start again. Hey little sister what have you doneHey little sister whos the only oneIve been away for so long (so long)Ive been away for so long (so long)I let you go for so long Its a nice day to start again (come on)Its a nice day for a white weddingIts a nice day to start again. (pick it up) Take me back homeThere is nothin fair in this worldThere is nothin safe in this worldAnd theres nothin sure in this worldAnd theres nothin pure in this worldLook for something left in this worldStart againCome on Its a nice day for a white weddingIts a nice day to start again.Its a nice day for a white weddingIts a nice day to start again Complimentary Billy Idol...yeah baby! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
gandalftw Posted September 5, 2008 Share Posted September 5, 2008 ^One of my favorite artists (ian anderson), I'll never forget being there live!That first vid was farout,he's one passionate dude.In younger days Jethro Tull was all i'd listen to.Their music was just so different.The mixture of styles and the unpredictability was what got me. This is from another artist i haven't heard for a while.Ricky Lee Jones.Gritty stuff... There was a JoeLeanin' on the back doorA couple Jills with their eyes on a couple billsTheir eyes was statin'They was waitin'To get their hands on some easy money They flipped a dimeOne said " well, I'll take heads this time"One stepped upOne stepped backOne loosened her shoulder strapShe couldn't speak,Her knees got weakShe could almost taste that easy money There was this old black catSittin' in a old black cadillacThe Joe smelled sweetShe curled up at her boyfriend's feetShe said "I got a planListen, Sam, how'd ya like to make some easy money ? "He say, "yes! oh yes!Jus' tell me what you want me to do "She said, "Baby, you can trust meBaby, but you must be hidin' in my roomAt a quarter to two"Well, the cat told the boy"Come up to the room and play with my toy"But the Jill set the baitAnd she wasn't gonna sit around and waitBut this guy was wise to all the liesAnd he flies out the doorWith the easy money Because there ain't no manWho got the money in his handWho got any of that breadBein' slow in the headThe easier it looksThe hotter it hooksThere ain't no such thing as easy moneyWe say, "yes! oh yes!"Saturday nightThere was a terrible, terrible fightBetween two dames who was losin' the same gameIt wasn't clear,But I hear somebody was lookin' for some easy money Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Timihendrix91 Posted September 6, 2008 Share Posted September 6, 2008 Well they say a man should always dressFor the job he wantsSo why am I dressed like a pirateIn this restaurant?It's all because some hackerStole my identityNow i"m in here every eveningServing chowder and ice tea Shoulda gone to free credit report dot comI coulda seen this comin' at me like an atom bombThey monitor your creditAnd send email alertsSo you don't don't end up selling fishTo tourists in t-shirts Such a classic... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
myrmaad Posted September 6, 2008 Share Posted September 6, 2008 A fav from a fav group, always relevant to me, today it's relevant to the forum. My Culture - by 1 Giant Leap I’m the sum total of my ancestorsI carry their DNAWe are representatives of a long line of peopleAnd we cart them around everywhereThis long line of peopleThat goes back to the beginning of timeAnd when we meet, they meetother lines of peopleAnd we say bring together the lines of me When I look back over the yearsAt the things that brought tears to my eyesPapa said we have to be wise to live long livesNow I recognize what my father said before he diesVocalize things I’ve left unsaidLeft my spirit unfed for too longI’m coming home to my familyWhere I can be strongBe who I planned to beWithin me, my ancestryGivin’ me continuity Would it be remiss to continue in this wayWould you rather I quitCome with the other sh-tMaking people’s hips swayLip service I pay, but I’m nervousI pray for all the mothers who get no sleepLike a lifeline, I write lines ’cause my compassion is deepFor the people who fashioned me my soul to keepAnd this is who I happen to beAnd if I don’t see that I’m strong, then I won’t be This is what my Daddy told meI wished he would hold meA little more than he didBut he taught me my cultureAnd how to live positive I never wanna shameThe blood in my veins or bring painTo my sweet grandfather’s face, in his resting placeI make haste to learn and not wasteEverything my forefathers earned in tears For my culture Fall back againCrawl from the warm water For my culture Water to airYou’re on your feet againYour feet again Hello Dad, remember me?I’m the man you thought I’d never beI’m the boy who you reduced to tearsDad, I’ve been lonely for 27 yearsYeah, that’s right, my name’s RobI’m the one who landed the pop stars jobI’m the one who you told, “Look, don’t touch”And the kid who wouldn’t amount to much I believe in the sense of sight and soundI have always been too loudWon’t you help me drown it out?I’m what I feelAnd what I’m feeling is surrealI’m a mass of spinnin’ wheels, always digging in my heelsbut now I've got the faith to Fall back againCrawl from the warm waterWater to airYou’re on your feet againYour feet again ... This is what my Daddy told meI wished he would hold meA little more than he didBut he taught me my cultureAnd how to live positiveI never wanna shameThe blood in my veins and bring painTo my sweet grandfather’s face, in his resting placeI make haste to learn and not wasteEverything my forefathers earned in tears For my culture Fall back againCrawl from the warm waterWater to airYou’re on your feet againYour feet again For my culture Fall back againCrawl from the warm waterWater to airYou’re on your feet againYour feet again For my culture Wonderfully, it's finally been youtubed, though with much snippage from the original: And now I'm off to the beach :) looks like it will be rainy. see yall later. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
humanbean234 Posted September 7, 2008 Share Posted September 7, 2008 Tom Waits is one of the best songwriters (and worst vocalists) in the world; two of my favorites by him, both from the album Blue Valentines. Christmas Card From a Hooker In Minneapolis http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ktCocv-bBDg hey Charley I'm pregnantand living on 9-th streetright above a dirty bookstoreoff Euclid avenueand I stopped taking dopeand I quit drinking whiskeyand my old man plays the tromboneand works out at the track. and he says that he loves meeven though its not his babyand he says that he'll raise him uplike he would his own sonand he gave me a ringthat was worn by his grandmotherand he takes me out dancinevery saturday nite. and hey Charley I think about youeverytime I pass a fillin' stationon account of all the greaseyou used to wear in your hairand I still have that recordof Little Anthony & the Imperialsbut someone stole my record playerhow do you like that? hey Charley I almost went crazyafter Mario got bustedso I went back to Omaha tolive with my folksbut everyone I used to knowwas either dead or in prisonso I came back in Minneapolisthis time I think I'm gonna stay. hey Charley I think I'm happyfor the first time since my accidentand I wish I had all the moneythat we used to spend on dopeI'd buy me a used car lotand I wouldn't sell any of emI'd just drive a different carevery day dependin on howI feel. hey Charleyfor chrissakesdo you want to knowthe truth of it?I don't have a husbandhe don't play the tromboneand I need to borrow moneyto pay this lawyerand Charley, heyI'll be eligible for parolecome valentines day. $29.00 - http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=69J_UUjEOs8 little black girl in a red dresson a hot night with a broken shoelittle black girl you shoulda never left hometheres probly someone still waitin up for youits cold back in Chicagobut the Los Angeles street is worsewhen all you got is $29.00 and an alligator purse i see that vulture in the fleetwoodwith the chartreuse hoodcan see you're trying to get your bearingsand you say hey baby, which ways the main stemand where ever you say you're fromhe'll say he grew up there himselfgonna' comeon and make you feellike you grew up right next door to himtake a left on Centralgonna' throw it in reversecause you only got $29.00 and an alligator purse gonna' come on like a gentlemanand you'll be a little shyyou say your ex old man was a sax playerhe'll say baby i used to play bass for slyyou say you like his cadillac,say honey i got 2 or 3sweetheart you're sure fortunatethat you ran into mewhen you've done a dime in the jointyou figure nothin could be worsethan $29.00 in an alligator purse well he got pharoh on the 8 trackyou start smokin a little booyou thinkin gettin out of Chicago was jus' about thebest thing ever happened to youyou're likin' it alreadythis cat seems to be coolhe say baby I know a good hotel out in west hollywoodbe just right for youbut he ain't no good samaritanhe'll make sure he's reimbursedlot more than $29.00 and an alligator purse now when the streets get hungry, babyyou can almost hear 'em growlsomeone's setting a place for youwhen the dogs begin to howlwhen the streets are deadthey creep up and take whatever's left on the bonesuckers always make mistakeswhen they're far away from homeChicken in a potWhoever gets their firstGonna get himself 29.00 and an alligator purse now the siren's just an epiloguethe cops always get there too latethey always stop for coffeeon the way to the scene of the crimealways try so hard to look like movie starsbut they couldnt catch a coldbaby don't waste your dimeshe's lucky to be alivethe doctor whispered to the nurseshe only lost a 1/2 pint of blood$29.00 and an alligator purse Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
dezdimona Posted September 7, 2008 Share Posted September 7, 2008 There is just enough Christ in meTo make me feel almost guiltyIs that why God made us bleedTo make us see we're Humans Being? You break this, I'll break all thatYou break my balls with all your crapSpread your disease like lemmings breedingThat's what makes us Humans Being Shine on, shine onShine on, shine on (Guitar Solo) Yeah! Some low life flat head scum infectsThe sickness in his eyes reflectsYou wonder why your life is screamingWonder why we're Humans Being Shine on, shine onShine on, shine on (Guitar Solo) Humans, Humans BeingWe're just Humans (That's what makes us)Humans Being (That's what makes us)We're just humans (That's what makes us)Humans Being (That's what makes us) We're just humans (That's what makes us)Humans Being (That's what makes us)Humans Being!We're just humans (That's what makes us)Humans Being (That's what makes us)Humans Being! Van Halen/Sammy Hagar Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Jntk Posted September 7, 2008 Share Posted September 7, 2008 Here I stand, helpless and left for dead Close your eyes, so many days go byEasy to find what's wrongHarder to find what's right I believe in you I can show you that I can see right throughAll your empty lies, I won't stay longIn this world so wrong Say goodbye,As we dance with the devil tonightDon't you dare look at him in the eyeAs we dance with the devil tonight Trembling, crawling across my skinFeeding your cold, dead eyesStealing the life of mine I believe in you I can show you that I can see right throughAll your empty lies, I won't last longIn this world so wrong Say goodbye,As we dance with the devil tonightDon't you dare look at him in the eyeAs we dance with the devil tonight Hold onHold on Say goodbye,As we dance with the devil tonightDon't you dare look at him in the eyeAs we dance with the devil tonight Hold onHold on Dance with the devil by Breaking benjamin Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
gandalftw Posted September 7, 2008 Share Posted September 7, 2008 Ozark mountain daredevils ooh-hoo, jackie bluelives her life from inside of a roomhides that smile when she's wearin' a frownooh jackie, you're not so down you like your life in a free-form styleyou'll take an inch but you'd love a milethere never seems to be quite enoughfloating around to fill your lovin' cup ooh-hoo, jackie bluewhat's a game, girl, if you never loseask a winner and you'll prob'bly findooh jackie, they've lost at sometime don't try to tell me that you're not awareof what you're doing and that you don't careyou say it's easy, just a nat'ral thinglike playing music but you never sing ooh-hoo, jackie bluemaking wishes that never come truegoing places where you've never beenooh jackie, you're going again ooh-hoo, jackie bluelikes a dream that can never come truemaking love is like siftin' through sandooh jackie, it slips through your hand ev'ry day, in your indigo eyesI watch the sun set but I don't see it risemoonlight and stars in your strawberry wineyou'd take the world but you won't take the time ooh-hoo, jackie bluelives her life from inside of a roommakes you think that her life is a dragooh jackie, what fun you have had. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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