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Post by Yink on Oct 13, 2005 16:09:47 GMT -5
If this has been done, Mods, you may lock it. Well, I know you guys have favorite songs, here's mine. Where have all the good men gone And where are all the gods? Where's the street-wise Hercules To fight the rising odds? Isn't there a white knight upon a fiery steed? Late at night toss and turn and dream of what I need
I need a hero I'm holding out for a hero 'til the end of the night He's gotta be strong And he's gotta be fast And he's gotta be fresh from the fight I need a hero I'm holding out for a hero 'til the morning light He's gotta be sure And it's gotta be soon And he's gotta be larger than life
Somewhere after midnight In my wildest fantasy Somewhere just beyond my reach There's someone reaching back for me Racing on the thunder and rising with the heat It's gonna take a superman to sweep me off my feet
Up where the mountains meet the heavens above Out where the lightning splits the sea I would swear that there's someone somewhere Watching me
Through the wind and the chill and the rain And the storm and the flood I can feel his approach Like the fire in my blood
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Post by Yink on Oct 13, 2005 17:30:06 GMT -5
No one likes music...?
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Post by Yoshifrog on Oct 13, 2005 17:37:45 GMT -5
Yink, double posting? Heh, you know better ;D Here's my favorite song-
Am I more than you bargained for yet I've been dying to tell you anything you want to hear Cause that's just who I am this week Lie in the grass, next to the mausoleum I'm just a notch in your bedpost But you're just a line in a song (A notch in your bedpost, but you're just a line in a song)
Drop a heart, break a name We're always sleeping in, and sleeping for the wrong team
We're going down, down in an earlier round And Sugar, we're going down swinging I'll be your number one with a bullet A loaded God complex, thingy it and pull it [x2]
Is this more than you bargained for yet Oh don't mind me I'm watching you two from the closet Wishing to be the friction in your jeans Isn't it messed up how I'm just dying to be him I'm just a notch in your bedpost But you're just a line in a song (Notch in your bedpost, but you're just a line in a song)
Drop a heart, break a name We're always sleeping in, and sleeping for the wrong team
We're going down, down in an earlier round And Sugar, we're going down swinging I'll be your number one with a bullet A loaded God complex, thingy it and pull it [x2]
Down, down in an earlier round And Sugar, we're going down swinging I'll be your number one with a bullet A loaded God complex, thingy it and pull it
We're going down, down in an earlier round (Take aim at myself) And Sugar, we're going down swinging (Take back what you said) I'll be your number one with a bullet (Take aim at myself) A loaded God complex, thingy it and pull it
We're going down, down (down, down) Down, down (down, down) We're going down, down (down, down) A loaded God complex, thingy it and pull it
We're going down, down in an earlier round (Take aim at myself) And Sugar, we're going down swinging (Take back what you said) I'll be your number one with a bullet (Take aim at myself) A loaded God complex, thingy it and pull it
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Post by PinkFloydYoshi on Oct 13, 2005 18:06:50 GMT -5
Pink Floyd - Wish You Were Here:
So, so you think you can tell Heaven from Hell, blue skies from pain? Can you tell a green field from a cold steel rail? A smile from a veil? Do you think you can tell? And did they get you to trade your heroes for ghosts? Hot ashes for trees? Hot air for a cool breeze? Cold comfort for change? And did you exchange a walk on part in the war for a lead role in a cage? How I wish, how I wish you were here. We're just two lost souls swimming in a fish bowl, year after year, Running over the same old ground. What have you found? The same old fears. Wish you were here.
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Post by Yink on Oct 13, 2005 18:11:40 GMT -5
Ahh...Pink Floyd. Good times.
Hey Jude
Hey, Jude, don't make it bad Take a sad song and make it better Remember to let her into your heart Then you can start to make it better
Hey, Jude, don't be afraid You were made to go out and get her The minute you let her under your skin Then you begin to make it better.
And any time you feel the pain, hey, Jude, refrain Don't carry the world upon your shoulders Well don't you know that its a fool who plays it cool By making his world a little colder
Hey, Jude! Don't let her down You have found her, now go and get her Remember, to let her into your heart Then you can start to make it better.
So let it out and let it in, hey, Jude, begin You're waiting for someone to perform with And don't you know that it's just you, hey, Jude, You'll do, the movement you need is on your shoulder
Hey, Jude, don't make it bad Take a sad song and make it better Remember to let her into your heart Then you can start to make it better
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Post by Gene L.D. Ryoko on Oct 13, 2005 18:32:15 GMT -5
walking on sun by smash mouth
It ain't no joke I'd like to buy the world a toke And teach the world to sing in perfect harmony And teach the world to snuff the fires and the liars Hey I know it's just a song but it's spice for the recipe This is a love attack I know it went out but it's back It's just like any fad retracts before impact And it's just like fashion it's a passion for the with it and hip If ya got the goods they'll come and buy it just to stay in The clique
(CHORUS): So don't delay act now supplies are running out Allow, if you're still alive, six to eight years to arrive And if you follow there may be a tomorrow But if the offer is shun you might as well be walking on the sun
Twenty five years ago they spoke out and they broke out Of depression and oppression and together they toked And they folked out with guitars around a bon fire Just singin' and clappin' man what the hell happened Some were spell bound some were hell bound Some they fell down and some got back up and Fought back 'gainst the melt down And their kids are hippie chicks and hypocrites Because fashion is smashin' the true meaning of it
(CHORUS): So don't delay act now supplies are running out Allow, if you're still alive, six to eight years to arrive And if you follow there may be a tomorrow But if the offer is shun you might as well be walking on the sun
It ain't no joke when mama's handkerchief is soaked With her tears because her baby's life has been revoked The bond is broke up so choke up and focus on the close up Mr. Wizard can't perform no god like hocus pocus So don't sit back, kick back and watch the world get bushwhacked News at 10:00 your neighborhood is under attack Put away the crack before the crack puts you away You got to be there when your babies are old enough to relate
(CHORUS): So don't delay act now supplies are running out Allow, if you're still alive, six to eight years to arrive And if you follow there may be a tomorrow But if the offer is shun you might as well be walking on the sun
Might as well be walking on the sun... Might as well be walking on the sun... Might as well be walking on the sun... Might as well be walking on the sun...
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Post by yoshicreator on Oct 13, 2005 18:39:58 GMT -5
This isn't really lyrics...but anything by Coldpay, any of their lyrics, always amaze me! They are so mysterious yet true!
~*YC*~
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Post by Wildfire the Dragon on Oct 13, 2005 20:20:23 GMT -5
Seether- Fine Again
Fine again
It seems like every day’s the same and I’m left to discover on my own It seems like everything is gray and there’s no color to behold They say it’s over and I’m fine again, yeah Try to stay sober feels like I’m dying here
And I am aware now of how everything’s gonna be fine one day Too late, I’m in hell I am prepared now, seems everyone’s gonna be fine One day too late, just as well
I feel the dream in me expire and there’s no one left to blame it on I hear you label me a liar ‘cause I can’t seem to get this through You say it’s over, I can sigh again, yeah Why try to stay sober when I’m dying here
And I am aware now of how everything’s gonna be fine one day Too late, I’m in hell I am prepared now, seems everyone’s gonna be fine One day too late; just as well
And I’m not scared now. I must assure you, you’re never gonna get away And I’m not scared now. And I’m not scared now. No…
I am aware now of how everything’s gonna be fine one day Too late, I’m in hell I am prepared now seems everyone’s gonna be fine One day too late, just as well I am prepared now, seems everything’s gonna be fine for me For me; for myself. For me, for me, for myself For me, for me, for myself I am prepared now for myself I am prepared now, and I am fine again
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Post by teh yoshi on Oct 13, 2005 23:40:44 GMT -5
Unique - 5 A.M.
It's 5 AM, I'm all alone Walking down this twisted road And all the street lamps in the road They are leading me back home. I thought I loved this blessed land, The hollowed ground on which I stand. But now I know that all I've seen Is just a dream that's fooling me! A dream that's fooling me! Is just a dreaming that's fooling me! A dreaming that's fooling me! Yeah!
I've watched the kids play in the park. No sign of pain laid in their hearts. Innocence is just a game. I guess they'll find this out one day. I've seen the homeless in the streets, No form of life, no food to eat. A cardboard box turned down their heads, But they can have my world instead! Can have my world instead! But they can have my world instead! Can have my world instead! Yeah!
In the end this all the same. Nothing ventured, nothing gained. But all I want to do is change The world in which we live today. The purple haze is falling fast. The crystal blue's not here to last. Walk the world and you will see Your life in such a different way! In such a different way! In such a different way! In such a different way!
This probably has to be one of the most saddest happy hardcore songs in hardcore history.
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Post by Lord of the Dance on Oct 13, 2005 23:53:43 GMT -5
Live and Learn Can you feel life movin' through your mind, Ooh, looks like it came back for more! Yeah yeah yeah! Can you feel time slippin' down your spine, Ooooooh, You try and try to ignore! Yeah! But you can hardly swallow,Your fears and pain. When you can't help but follow, It puts you right back where you came. Live and learn! Hanging on the edge of tomorrow, Live and learn! From the works of yesterday. Live and learn! If you beg or if you borrow, Live and learn! You may never find your way. Whooooa, yeah! Can you feel life tangle you up inside? Yeah, now you're face down on the floor! Oh! But you can't save your sorrow, You've paid in trade! When you can't help but follow, It puts you right back where you came. Live and learn! Hanging on the edge of tomorrow, Live and learn! From the works of yesterday. Live and learn! If you beg or if you borrow, Live and learn! You may never find your way. Hey, whoa, whoa,Oh yeeeeeeeeeeeah! Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah! There's a face searching far, so far and wide. There's a place where you dream you'd never find. Hold on to what if? Hold on to what if? Live and learn! Hanging on the edge of tomorrow, Live and learn! From the works of yesterday. Live and learn! If you beg or if you borrow, Live and learn! You may never find your way. Live and learn! Hanging on the edge of tomorrow, Live and learn! From the works of yesterday. Live and learn! If you beg or if you borrow, Live and learn! You may never find your way. I got the lyrics from www.freewebs.com/sshedgehog/songlyrics.htm#50510914 by the way.
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Post by bloodoftheyoshi on Oct 13, 2005 23:54:44 GMT -5
NOFX- Anarchy Camp I got an invitation to go to anarchy camp there will be twistin', fistin', biting, fighting all in an evening the soundtrack will go multi platinum barbecue a boca while the effigies burn you may not wanna stay to see how we take care of a turncoat Christiania's kinda far away, so come along with me we can dance and trip and be anarchists we gotta get the manual and put it in the oven 'til it cooks then we're gonna take the ashes to the wassail and use them to spike the punch
rules of anarchy camp: reckless abandonment, random acts of dumbness will be rewarded if you see somebody taking charge, you'll be expected to beat them cause everyone who's no one, will be participating no one who is someone, will ever get to know the joys of anarchism, destruction of the system
so come along with us salad days and nights on the anarchaic bus we're gonna pick up indigents and crusties and a half a dozen nuts and we're never coming home
underwater basket-weaving (we got some arts and crafts) meth-amphetamine symposiums (they last a couple days) African killer spelling bees (you better get it right) bowling in ice hockey rinks (of course checking is allowed) anarchy camp's never inert you think we don't know that it's not much fun 'til someone gets hurt (our only motto) so we're greasing up the rusty vert ramp time to make some reservations for next years anarchy camp
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Post by Lazo on Oct 14, 2005 0:05:48 GMT -5
Widely regarded as one of the greatest songs of all time. Led Zeppelin, Stairway to Heaven.
There’s a lady who’s sure All that glitters is gold And she’s buying a stairway to heaven. When she gets there she knows If the stores are all closed With a word she can get what she came for.
Ooh, ooh, and she’s buying a stairway to heaven.
There’s a sign on the wall But she wants to be sure ’cause you know sometimes words have two meanings. In a tree by the brook There’s a songbird who sings, Sometimes all of our thoughts are misgiven.
Ooh, it makes me wonder, Ooh, it makes me wonder.
There’s a feeling I get When I look to the west, And my spirit is crying for leaving. In my thoughts I have seen Rings of smoke through the trees, And the voices of those who standing looking. Ooh, it makes me wonder, Ooh, it really makes me wonder.
And it’s whispered that soon If we all call the tune Then the piper will lead us to reason. And a new day will dawn For those who stand long And the forests will echo with laughter.
If there’s a bustle in your hedgerow Don’t be alarmed now, It’s just a spring clean for the may queen. Yes, there are two paths you can go by But in the long run There’s still time to change the road you’re on. And it makes me wonder.
Your head is humming and it won’t go In case you don’t know, The piper’s calling you to join him, Dear lady, can you hear the wind blow, And did you know Your stairway lies on the whispering wind.
And as we wind on down the road Our shadows taller than our soul! There walks a lady we all know Who shines white light and wants to show How ev’rything still turns to gold! And if you listen very hard The tune will come to you at last! When all are one and one is all To be a rock and not to roll!
...And she’s buying a stairway to heaven.
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Post by UMS Author Lava on Oct 14, 2005 7:46:33 GMT -5
SIMPLE AND CLEAN
When you walk away You don't hear me say "Please, oh baby, don't go" Simple and clean is the Way that you're making me feel tonight It's hard to let it go
You're giving me Too many things Lately, you're all I need You smiled at me, and said
Don't get me wrong I love you But does that mean I have to meet Your father? One day I'm sure that You will understand what I meant when I said "No, I don't think life is quite that simple."
When you walk away You don't hear me say "Please, oh baby, don't go" Simple and clean is the Way that you're making me feel tonight It's hard to let it go
The daily things That keep us all busy Are confusing me That's when you came to me and said
Wish I could prove I love you But does that mean I have to walk On water? When we are older you'll understand It's enough when I say so, And maybe somethings are that simple
When you walk away You don't hear me say "Please, oh baby, don't go" Simple and clean is the Way that you're making me feel tonight It's hard to let it go
Hold me, Whatever lies beyond this morning Is a little later on Regardless of warnings The future doesn't scare me at all Nothing's like before
When you walk away You don't hear me say "Please, oh baby, don't go" Simple and clean is the Way that you're making me feel tonight It's hard to let it go
Hold me, Whatever lies beyond this morning Is a little later on Regardless of warnings The future doesn't scare me at all Nothing's like before
Hold me, Whatever lies beyond this morning Is a little later on Regardless of warnings The future doesn't scare me at all Nothing's like before
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Post by sui on Oct 14, 2005 12:01:25 GMT -5
Belga - Gyújtasz, főnököm? ctart.uw.hu/files/belga/bokorpuszta_04_gyujtasz.mp3[...] from 1:25; Kezdeném a nagy király, Pisont István dekkel / Van aki egy éjszakát egy ilyennek kibekkel / Itt van ez az új szál, ég már a végin / Találj ki valami új szívást rá bébim / Gyújtasz főnököm? Jó ez a bőrkabát! / Megköszönném Gézabá ha passzolnál gyufát! / Ki vitte el a faját, engem ér a vád / Gézabá, az asztal alá kérlek nézz alá / De vezérkari főnököm itt világít már / Köszönöm, maximális tiszteletem Bélabá / Ívelj be a számba, egy szálat Oszibá / Büntess meg egy cigivel, Lokomotív Bélabá / Anyukám, kinálok egy cigarettát / Ha szivaromat oltogatod egy órán át / Köszöntelek nagymester, adj egy rokker slukkot / Kiszívom a kövérét és megmodnom a frankót / Már minden ellen tüntetnek / Ha dohányzol má' büntenek / Ha mákot eszel bevisznek / Ha túl kövér vagy bevisznek / Sok van, mi undorító, azt mégse tiltanám / Jó, mondjuk a buziságot, azt betiltanám /[...] Hehe, erm... Well, that was pointless to show this lyrics here, but I have got no other music in the list of my favourites which contains english lyrics. Sorry D: But it's great believe me! D: At least I think. Sadly it's impossible to translate to english correctly, due to the unique phrasing, heh... :B
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Post by dragonpaw on Oct 14, 2005 12:45:21 GMT -5
Crosby, Stills, Nash & Young - Suite: Judy Blue Eyes Lyrics
It's getting to the point Where I'm no fun anymore I am sorry Sometimes it hurts so badly I must cry out loud I am lonely I am yours, you are mine You are what you are And you make it hard -
Remember what we've said and done and felt about each other Oh babe, have mercy Don't let the past remind us of what we are not now I am not dreaming. I am yours, you are mine You are what you are And you make it hard-
Tearing yourself away from me now You are free and I am crying This does not mean I don't love you I do, that's forever, yes and for always I am yours, you are mine You are what you are And you make it hard-
Something inside is telling me that I've got your secret. Are you still listening? Fear is the lock, and laughter the key to your heart And I love you.
I am yours, you are mine, you are what you are And you make it hard- And you make it hard-
Friday evening, Sunday in the afternoon What have you got to lose? Tuesday mornin', please be gone I'm tired of you. What have you got to lose? Can I tell it like it is? Help me I'm sufferin' Listen to me baby-Help me I'm dyin' It's my heart that's a sufferin', it's a dyin' That's what I have to lose I've got an answer I'm going to fly away What have I got to lose? Will you come see me Thursdays and Saturdays? What have you got to lose?
Chestnut brown canary Ruby throated sparrow Sing a song don't be long Thrill me to the marrow Voices of the angels ring around the moonlight Asking me, said she so free How can you catch the sparrow? Lacy, lilting, lady, losing love, lamenting
Change my life, make it right Be my lady. Doo doo doo doo doo, doo doo doo doo doo doo
[I've been singing this song... God knows how many times, since Sunday. Sigh...]
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Post by Koshizu on Oct 14, 2005 12:58:15 GMT -5
Drinking in L.A. by Bran Van 3000
Hi, my name is Stereo Mike. Yeah, we got three tickets to the Bran Van concert happening this Monday night at the Pacific Pallisades. You can all dial in if you want to answer a couple of questions, namely, what is Todd's favourite cheese. Jackie just called up and said it was a form of Roquefort. We'll see about that... Give us a ring-ding-ding! It's a beautiful day. Yeah Todd, this is Liquid ring-a-ding-a-dinging, want those three Bran Van tickets man. Waddya think? Todd, you there? I woke up again this morning with the sun in my eyes, When Mike came over with a script surprise. A Mafioso story with a twist, A "Too Wong Foo, Julie Newmar" hitch, Get your ass out of bed, he said: I'll explain it on the way.
But we did nothing, absolutely nothing that day, and I say: What the hell am I doing drinking in L.A. at 26? I got the fever for the flavour, the payback will be later, still I need a fix.
And the girls on the bus kept on laughing at us, As we rode on the ten down to Venice again. Flaring out the G-Funk, Sipping on a juice and gin, Just me and a friend. Feeling kinda groovy, Working on a movie. (Yeah right!)
But we did nothing, absolutely but kiss that day, and I say: What the hell am I doing drinking in L.A. at 26? With my mind on my money and my money on my... Beer, beer! I know that life is for the taking, so I better wise up, and take it quick.
Yeah, one more time at Trader Vic's. Some men there wanted to hurt us, And other men said we weren't worth the fuss. We could see them all bitching by the bar, About the fine line, between the rich and the poor. Then Mike turned to me and said: "What do you think we got done son?"
We've found a conclusion, and I guess that's something, so I ask you: What the hell am I doing drinking in L.A. at 26? I got the fever for the nectar, the payback will be later, still I need a fix. We need to fix you up, call me Monday and maybe we'll fix it all up. Hell-A-L.A., Hell hell-A-L.A.! ... So I ask you: What the hell am I doing drinking in L.A. at 26? Hell-A-L.A., Hell hell-A-L.A.
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Not sure if its just the lyrics I like, but the tune and everything about that song...its just one of my alltime favourites. Heh.
Also a short song by Coldplay, but still good lyrics I believe.
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Beautiful World by Coldplay
Bones sinking like stones, All that we fall for Homes, places we've grown, All of us are done for
And we live in a beautiful world, (Yeah we do, yeah we do) We live in a beautiful world
Bones sinking like stones, All that we fall for Homes, places we've grown, All of us are done for
And we live in a beautiful world, (Yeah we do, yeah we do) We live in a beautiful world
We live in a beautiful world, (Yeah we do, yeah we do) We live in a beautiful world
Oh, all that I know, theres nothing here to run from, Cause yeah, everybody here's got somebody to lean on
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Post by Toshi on Oct 14, 2005 13:07:16 GMT -5
Nickelback - Photograph
Look at this photograph Everytime I do it makes me laugh How did our eyes get so red And what the hell is on Joey's head
And this is where I grew up I think the present owner fixed it up I never knew we'd ever went without The second floor is hard for sneaking out
And this is where I went to school Most of the time had better things to do Criminal record says I broke in twice I must have done it half a dozen times
I wonder if It's too late Should i go back and try to graduate Life's better now then it was back then If I was them I wouldn't let me in
Oh oh oh Oh god I
Every memory of looking out the back door I had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye
Every memory of walking out the front door I found the photo of the friend that I was looking for It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye
Remember the old arcade Blew every dollar that we ever made The cops hated us hangin' out They say somebody went and burned it down
We used to listen to the radio And sing along with every song we know We said someday we'd find out how if feels To sing to more than just the steering wheel
Kim's the first girl I kissed I was so nervous that I nearly missed She's had a couple of kids since then I haven't seen her since god knows when
Oh oh oh Oh god I
Every memory of looking out the back door I had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye
Every memory of walking out the front door I found the photo of the friend that I was looking for It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye
I miss that town I miss the faces You can't erase You can't replace it I miss it now I can't believe it
So hard to stay Too hard to leave it
If I could I relive those days I know the one thing that would never change
Every memory of looking out the back door I had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye
Every memory of walking out the front door I found the photo of the friend that I was looking for It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye
Look at this photograph Everytime I do it makes me laugh Everytime I do it makes me
Heh...yeah...
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Post by red.yoshi on Oct 14, 2005 14:33:16 GMT -5
dave matthews - mother father Mother, father please explain to me Why a world so full of mystery A place so bitter and still so sweet So beautiful and yet so full of sad, sad... Mother, father please explain to me Why forests march to desert speed While snowcapped mountains melt away What do we tell our babies, when do we say, oh Mother, father please explain to me How a man who rocks his child to sleep Pulls the trigger on his brother's heart He digs a hole right to the middle of this storm of hatred Mother, father please explain to me How it could be so this world has come to be A precious balance in between Such cruelty and such kindness please Mother, father please explain to me How this world has come to be Unequaled in her blessings, oh, I see Unbridled hatred so extreme, please tell me Mother, father please explain to me How this world has come to be so Twisted between time and dreams Oh, mother, father please explain to me Oh, what's all this talk about? All this talk about it Spinning down, down, down, down, down All this talk about Endless words without Nothing's done Mother, father do you know Why one man's belly overflows Another sleeps in hunger's bed Oh, we trade our world for a piece of bread Oh Mother, father please explain to me How this rare world's come to be A place so full of color yet overflowing Always in black and white Drowning in the waters of our... Mother, father please explain to me How this world has come to be While still blessed in all the things we see Such a sad, sad home for you and me Come out, and hold, Come on out you Come on out you Come and save yourself Come on out you Come on we're taking the water We're taken the water We're taken the water But you know We got the freedom We got the freedom There's no God above And no hell below Oh, it's here with us It's up to us To keep afloat How this sweet world has come to be Oh to keep afloat Mother, father please explain to me How this rare world has come to be Oh, let the blue planet Let the blue planet Mother, father please explain to me Mother, father please explain theres also a music video someone put this together with ffIX video.freevideoblog.com/player.aspx?fileid=24C841A6-C2D2-44FC-A27C-F2DA7341C684
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Post by Johnyoshi on Oct 14, 2005 14:57:00 GMT -5
I love this song
Feel Good Inc.-Gorillaz
(Feel Good.....) City's breaking down on a camel’s back. They just have to go 'cos they dont hold back So all you fill the streets it’s appealing to see You wont get out the county, 'cos you're bad and free You've got a new horizon It's ephemeral style. A melancholy town where we never smile. And all I wanna hear is the message beep. My dreams, they've got to kiss, because I dont get sleep, no..
BEEP
Windmill, Windmill for the land. Learn forever hand in hand Take it all in on your stride It is sticking, falling down Love forever love is free Let’s turn forever you and me Windmill, windmill for the land Is everybody in?
Laughing gas these hazmats, fast cats, Lining them up like ass cracks, Ladies, homies, at the track its my chocolate attack. crap, I'm stepping in the heart of this here Care bear bumping in the heart of this here watch me as I gravitate hahahahahahaa. Yo, we gonna go ghost town, this motown, with yo sound you're in the place you gonna bite the dust Cant fight with us With yo sound you kill the INC. so dont stop, get it, get it until you're cheddar header. Yo, watch the way I navigate ahahahahahhaa. (Feel Good)
Windmill, Windmill for the land. Learn forever hand in hand Take it all in on your stride It is sticking, falling down Love forever love is free Let’s turn forever you and me Windmill, windmill for the land Is everybody in?
Dont stop, get it, get it we are your captains in it steady, watch me navigate, ahahahahahhaa. Dont stop, get it, get it we are your captains in it steady, watch me navigate ahahahahahhaa. (Feel Good....)
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Post by Yoshifrog on Oct 14, 2005 19:19:08 GMT -5
Here's another...
Where is your boy tonight? I hope he is a gentleman. Maybe he won't find out what I know: you were the last good thing about this part of town.
When I wake up, I'm willing to take my chances on the hope I forget that you hate him more than you notice I wrote this for you.
You need him. I could be him... I could be an accident but I'm still trying. That's more than I can say for him.
Where is your boy tonight? I hope he is a gentleman. Maybe he won't find out what I know: you were the last good thing about this part of town.
Someday I'll appreciate in value, get off my butt and call you...but for the meantime I'll sport my brand new fashion of waking up with pants on at 4:00 in the afternoon.
You need him. I could be him... I could be an accident but I'm still trying. That's more than I can say for him.
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Where is your boy tonight? I hope he is a gentleman. Maybe he won't find out what I know: you were the last good thing about this part of town. [x5]
I'm a Falloutboy fan! XD
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