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| Tweet Topic Started: Dec 10 2005, 05:46 PM (4,028 Views) | |
| Billy | Aug 3 2007, 01:23 PM Post #226 |
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The strongest man... in the world!
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Captain Beefheart "My Head is My Only House Unless it Rains" I'll let a train be my feet If it's too far to walk to you If a train don't go there I'll get a jet or a bus Because I'm going to find you You're going to see me shadow soon around you And my head is my only house unless it rains I walk the meadow plains Water deserts are my eyes until I find you I won't sleep until I find you I won't eat until I find you My heart won't beat until I wrap my arms around you My arms are just two things in the way Until I can wrap them around you You can make my sad song happy Make a bad world good I can feel you out there moving You're mine, I know I'll find you And my head is my only house until I've found you I hate to have other people hear me sing this song If this reaches you before I do Follow it to "I love you" That's where I'll find you And my head is my only house until I find you |
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| working_class_hero | Aug 3 2007, 02:44 PM Post #227 |
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Captain ASR
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Will you stay in our Lovers' Story If you stay you won't be sorry 'Cause we believe in you Soon you'll grow so take a chance With a couple of Kooks Hung up on romancing Will you stay in our Lovers' Story If you stay you won't be sorry 'Cause we believe in you Soon you'll grow so take a chance With a couple of Kooks Hung up on romancing We bought a lot of things to keep you warm and dry And a funny old crib on which the paint won't dry I bought you a pair of shoes A trumpet you can blow And a book of rules On what to say to people when they pick on you 'Cause if you stay with us you're gonna be pretty Kookie too Will you stay in my Lovers' Story If you stay you won't be sorry 'Cause we believe in you Soon you'll grow so take a chance With a couple of Kooks Hung up on romancing And if you ever have to go to school Remember how they messed up this old fool Don't pick fights with the bullies or the cads 'Cause I'm not much cop at punching Other people's Dads And if the homework brings you down Then we'll throw it on the fire And take the car downtown Will you stay in our Lovers' Story If you stay you won't be sorry 'Cause we believe in you Soon you'll grow so take a chance With a couple of Kooks Hung up on romancing Will you stay in our Lovers' Story If you stay you won't be sorry 'Cause we believe in you Soon you'll grow so take a chance With a couple of Kooks Hung up on romancing Will you stay |
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someday monkey won't play piano song, play piano song --- Last.fm | |
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| Conducting Sexual Congress | Aug 3 2007, 03:44 PM Post #228 |
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Fuck the poeleece!
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I've posted these before, but it's genius must live on. I woke up this morning I looked in the mirror Through my mind just one thought ran As I stared wide-eyed at myself it was clear 'Omigod, I'm the Kool Aid Man' As I realized this I had to take a piss To the bathroom my feet did tread I dropped my pants Assumed the stance & damn, my piss was red So I stopped to think I need a drink Poured myself a cup of me As I took a sip, I began to trip The drink looked like my pee Now I can break through walls I've got big red balls Got a glass handle on my side I've got many flavors for you to savor So c'mon & take a ride I'm the Kool Aid Man Now I have a friend The Great Bluedini He's a BLUE oCTOPUS WITH AN 8-FOOT WEENIE! He swims in the water, & changes colors too From blue to green, then back to blue Now he can break through walls he's got big red balls Got a glass handle on his side he's got many flavors for you to savor So c'mon & take a ride He's the Kool Aid Man Mahahahahahahan Now a year's gone by Still got beady black eyes & a shock resistance that's poor My only real gripe is that Tang's more liked & I can't fit through no doors Now I can break through walls I've got big red balls Got a glass handle on my side I've got many flavors for you to savor So c'mon & take a ride I'm the Kool Aid Man |
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| Kira | Aug 3 2007, 03:58 PM Post #229 |
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Hate me, do it and do it again.
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Best lyrics ever. |
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| Conducting Sexual Congress | Aug 3 2007, 04:01 PM Post #230 |
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Fuck the poeleece!
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I agree, it's amazing. |
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| Halo_99 | Aug 3 2007, 04:23 PM Post #231 |
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Jim Nabors is way cool.
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"Everyone loooooves Marine Land." |
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My Last.fm My YouTube ![]() "You don't go to a restaurant and order a meal just because you want to have a shit." - Banksy | |
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| ihateguitarists | Aug 3 2007, 04:27 PM Post #232 |
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All the itchy flakes, it is a flaming All the gels and cremes it is pertaining To a fungus mold cured by injection Hope it's only ah, a yeast infection Oh well, it burns when I - it hurts when I pee Oh well, it hurts when I - it hurts when I see Now I vomit cum and diarrhea On the tile floor like oatmeal pizza Fill my toilet bowl full of a cloudy Puss, I feel the blood becoming chowder rust Oh well, it burns when I - it hurts when I pee Oh well, it hurts when I - it hurts when I see Roll into my bed which does consist of Lice, bugs and fleas and yellow mucus Stained dirt, vaseline, toe jam and booger Stomach acid worms that dance in sugared sludge Mmmmm ... |
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| ThinMan | Aug 4 2007, 03:41 AM Post #233 |
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Nowhere Man
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I couldn't find the complete lyrics anywhere, these have some ...'s and ?'s. Also, some spitting sounds are missing. Anyway: 'Scum' by Nick Cave and the Bad Seeds - the artist I should have included as an option in the 'Un-diss-puted Master' poll from a while back. It's about two reporters, one of whom wrote about Cave's heroin addiction, the other apparently gave him a bad review. Well, I lived with one Well, I lived with one, I lived with two, I even lived with a third I wanna tell you about number one He was a miserable shitwringing turd Like he reminded me of some evil gnome Shakin hands was like shakin a hot, fat, oily bone Holdin on for far too long Yes he took me in, he took me in He said that I looked pale and thin I told him he looked fat His lips were red and lickin wet His house was roastin hot In fact it was a fuckin slum Scum! Scum! Well then he hooked up with some slut from the same game Black snow! Black snow! Cocksuckstress, and I should know Mean and vicious, her microphone always smelled suspicious His and herpes bath towel type If you know what I mean I could not look at him, worm He'd be takin a shower and who should walk in He was the epitome of their type Her middle name was Welcome, his was Wipe Scum! Scum! Well you're on the shit list Thrust and twist, twist and screw You gave me a bad review And maybe you think that it's all just water under the bridge Well my UNfriend, I'm the type that holds a grudge I'm your creator I think you fuckin traitor, chronic masturbator, Shitlicker, user, self-abuser, jigger jigger! What rock did you crawl from? Which ..... did you come? You Judas, (in BBC Shakespeare play voice) Brutus, Vitus, scum! Hey four-eyes, come That's right, it's a gun Face is bubble, blood, and ...... street Snowman with six holes clean into his fat fuckin guts Psychotic drama mounts Guts well deep then a spring is fount (?) I unload into his eyes Blood springs Dead snow Blue skies I like the part in bold, but I think it's particularily funny that Cave can't really think of anything substantial to say, so he picks on minor details (handshake, state of their house,...) before justifying himself with "You gave me a bad review". |
I don't have no sports carAnd I don't even care to haveI can walk anytime around the block
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| Kira | Aug 14 2007, 06:48 PM Post #234 |
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Hate me, do it and do it again.
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I've always loved the lyric "put on my spacesuit/I got to look my best" from John Lennon's "I'm Stepping Out". |
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| fourside | Aug 14 2007, 07:03 PM Post #235 |
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Queen of Hearts
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From Mother Whale Eyeless by Brian Eno In my town, there is a raincoat under a tree In the sky, there is a cloud containing the sea In the sea, there is a whale without any eyes In the whale, there is a man without his raincoat |
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| Kira | Aug 15 2007, 08:00 AM Post #236 |
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Hate me, do it and do it again.
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"I'm sick of feeling my soul To people who'll never know Just how purposeless and empty they've grown." -- Map Of Your Head, by Muse. |
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| ZachAppleThrows | Sep 2 2007, 10:55 PM Post #237 |
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Apple Scruffs
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Well they took you from your mother's womb and put you in a school Told you how to run your life by following the rules Told you not to pick your nose or disrespect the queen Scrub your teeth three times a day keep mind and body clean Save up all your pocket money, nothing is for free And you'd better trust your parents cos there's no one else you see And then they send you off each day remember what you're told "You may think you don't need teaching but you'll need it when you're old" And if you're too intelligent they'll cut you down to size They'll praise you til you're happy then they'll fill you full of lies Cos intelligence is threatening and genius is sin If you could ever see through them they know they'd never win So they channel your ability into the right direction If you're good enough and rich enough you can be a politician On the other hand if your too thick they'll tell you that you're lazy They'll put you down and wind you up until it drives you crazy They'll say you ought to learn a trade to help you in your life Success is written in three parts: A job, a house, a wife They'll say that school prepares you for the awesome world outside Well it certainly gives you bigotry and patriotic pride Racism, sexism teacher to class From school to work remains the sameare you white and middle class? You'll learn that bad men dress in black and good men dress in white And the pamphlets in the playground say that's right And that girls were made for housework and boys were made to fight And the naughty pictures on page 3 make everything alright And so from school to the outside world these morals you will take And unless you can reject them you'll have your mind at stake They'll give you a decision when you get to 18, too The right to vote for someone else who says he cares for you But the only thing he cares about is getting to the top By conning you with empty words that promise you a lot But the end result is slavery to a false set of ideals You'll be tempted to believe them cos they'll seem so very real The slavery of attitudes that make you keep in line Subconsciously devoted to the morals of our time And when you end up on the dole which you very likely will They'll offer you a brand new trade: Learning how to kill Why don't you join the army? Be a man and not a fool There's someone else to think for you just like there was at school They'll promise you absolution from the murders you'll commit In the name of god and country they can get away with it They fill you full of orders and promise you rewards Like busting up your family by sending you abroad A holiday in Germany or Iceland or Hong Kong Making money being useless well it seems it can't go wrong But then it's off to Northern Ireland where you'll practice what they preached You'll shoot to keep yourself alive and kill to keep the peace And then it won't be so much fun as you hear the wounded crying Cos before they couldn't speak english and you didn't know what they were saying But when the children call you "Bastard" it will make you think again When you cannot tell the difference between animals and men Animals don't wear uniforms but they kill as much as you But the army kills for money and animals kill for food It's the basest degredation in the name of what is right Become something you never were and regret it til you die Cos your father will tell you "Sonny, you must do as you are told" And you'll say the same thing to your kids when you're 32 years old And unless you can react against the brainwash from the start Your government will rule your mind and your mind will rule your heart You'll conform to every social law and be the system's slave From birth to school to work to death, from the cradle to the grave..... |
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| Kira | Sep 3 2007, 06:04 AM Post #238 |
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Hate me, do it and do it again.
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That's basically just a more extensive "Working Class Hero". |
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| chodus | Sep 4 2007, 12:30 AM Post #239 |
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Thinkin' one thing and doin' another
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Holy shit, you read my mind exactly. |
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| JeorgeMcStarkey | Sep 4 2007, 12:38 AM Post #240 |
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I jam out to this in the hood. I'm sorry For something I didn't do Lynched somebody But I don't know who You blame me for slavery A hundred years before I was born GUILTY OF BEING WHITE GUILTY OF BEING WHITE GUILTY OF BEING WHITE GUILTY OF BEING WHITE I'm a convict GUILTY Of a racist crime GUILTY I've only served GUILTY 19 years of my time GUILTY OF BEING WHITE GUILTY OF BEING WHITE GUILTY OF BEING WHITE GUILTY OF BEING WHITE For the record, it's called "Guilty Of Being White" by Minor Threat. |
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