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Friends - Flight of the Conchords

Friends sing together, la, la, la, la

Friends do things together, la, la, la, la

Friends laugh together, ha, ha, ha, ha

Friends make graphs together, la, la, la, la

Friends help you when you're in danger

Friends are people who are not strangers

Friends help you shift into a new place

Tell you if you've got food on your face

Friends are the ones on whom you can depend

He's my friend, he's not my friend

Friends are the ones who are there in the end

He's my friend, they're not my friends

If you trip over I'll catch you fall

If you kick my dick I won't break your balls

If you get drunk and vomit on me

I'll make sure you get home safely

If you cross the road and a truck struck you

I'll scrape you up and reconstruct you

I'll cheer you up if your depressed

If you get murdered I'll avenge your death

Friends walk together, la, la, la, la

Pop and lock together, zhu, zu, zee zhu

Me and him together, la, la, la, la

Me and Jim forever

Friends go jogging at the track

Friends borrow money never pay it back

Friends do not let friends to crack

Friends go out and grab a snack

Friends drink beer in the sun

And like girlfriends that don't mind if you have more than one

Friends tell you when your fly's undone

Murry your fly's undone

My uncle John had a special friend

They dressed alike his name was Ben

I've never seen two friends like them

They were very, very friendly men

La, la, la, la, friends, friends, friends

La, la, la, la, friends, friends, friends, friends

La, la, la, la, friends, friends, friends, friends

La, la, la, la, friends

La, la, la, la, ping

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Dickey Lee Lyrics - Laurie (Strange Things Happen)

Last night at the dance I met Laurie

So lovely and warm

An angel of a girl

Last night I fell in love with Laurie

Strange things happen in this world.

As I walked her home she said it was her birthday

I pulled her close and said

Will I see you anymore

And suddenly she asked for my sweater

And said that she was very very cold

I kissed her goodnight at her door and started home

Then thought about my sweater

And went right back and said

I knocked at her door

And a man appeared

I told why I'd come

Then he said

You're wrong son

You weren't with my daughter

How can you be so cruel

To come to me this way

My daughter left this world on her birthday

She died a year ago today

A strange force drew me to the graveyard

I stood in the cold

I saw the shadows wave

And then I looked and saw my sweater

Lyin' there upon her grave.

Strange things happen in this world.

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X-Static ~ Foo Fighters

Leading everything along

Never far from being wrong

Nevermind these things at all

It's nothing

Couldn't find a way to you

Seems that's all I ever do

Turning up in black and blue

Rewarded

All the static

We all left

Waiting 'til the time has come

Figure that's where time comes from

Leaving all my senses numb

Is heaven

Lifted up the fatal scene

Anything could never be

Anything but play to me

In order

All the static

We all left

Take it back for them to keep

Fallen into something deep

Not that I had made that leap

Annointed

All the static

We all left

Where have all the wishes gone

Now that all of that is done?

Wish I would've felt I've won

For once...

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"This Is The Way"- Devendra Banhart

This is the soup that I believe in

This is the smoke I'm always breathin

This is the way I share my breakfast

This is the way I serve my sentence

I know I know I should lay low

I should stand tall

This is the beard I'm always growin

I know they're here

I see them floating

Her empress beards

They float so holy

Their beards are here

They gently hold me

Well who knows who know

Yeah I may come home

Yeah I may return

This is the way

I'm always leaving

This is the soft voice of the evening

This is the way I hear my father

These are the flames that drown the water

Well I knew I knew

I could stand tall

I could lay low

This is the sound that swims inside me

That circle sound, is what surrounds me

This is the land that grows around me

And these are the hands that come in handy

Well we've known we've known

We've had a choice

We chose rejoice

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I found this one funny, given the censorship thing, and the nature of the song...

"Another F.U. Song - Reel Big Fish

Hey kids, its time to use the "F" word

******* ******* ******* *******...

...living

******* dieing,

******* laughing

******* crying

******* this song,

But mostly ******* You

******* love, hate and friends

******* following trends,

******* this song,

Cant wait till it ends.

******* everything,

But ******* you the most

******* everyone

But ******* you the most,

With a big rusty pole or a splintery post

******* you the most, ******* you

******* old school

******* new school

******* not cool

******* too cool

******* giving ironically lame

******* giving advice

******* trying to be nice

(bleep) you and you know who you are

(bleep) everything,

But (bleep) you the most

(bleep) everyone

But (bleep) you the most,

With a big rusty pole or a splintery post

Yeah, (bleep) you the most, (bleep) you

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Science Is Real - They Might Be Giants

Science is real

From the Big Bang to DNA

Science is real

From evolution to the Milky Way

I like the stories

About angels, unicorns and elves

Now I like those stories

As much as anybody else

But when I'm seeking knowledge

Either simple or abstract

The facts are with science

The facts are with science

Science is real

Science is real

Science is real

Science is real

From anatomy to geology

Science is real

From astrophysics to biology

A scientific theory

Isn't just a hunch or guess

It's more like a question

That's been put through a lot of tests

And when a theory emerges

Consistent with the facts

The proof is with science

The truth is with science

Science is real

Science is real

Science is real

Science is real

:rockon:

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So much more satisfying than whining. :evil:

To Fix The Gash In Your Head - A Place To Bury Strangers

I want to beat you up

I don't care, 'cause I won't feel sorry

I want to take you down

I know that you will see in glory

I want to beat you in

I'll make you feel my sorrow

I want to take you out

I'll come find you tomorrow

Every time you leave

I go down

I'll just wait for you to turn around

And kick your head in

I want you to let it drop

I don't care, 'cause I won't feel sorry

I want to mess you up

Keep on spending time with glory

I want to beat you up

You make me feel so hollow

I want to take you down

Every word you said you said you'll swallow

Every time you leave

Well I go down

I'll just have to wait till you turn around

And kick your head in

I want to beat you up

I don't care, 'cause I won't feel sorry

I want to take you down

I know that you will see in glory

I want to beat you in

I'll make you feel my sorrow

I want to take you out

I'll come find you tomorrow

Every time you leave

I go down

I'll just wait till you turn around

And kick your face in

To fix the gash in your head

To fix the gash in your head

To fix the gash in your head

To fix the gash in your head

To fix the gash in your head

To fix the gash in your head

To fix the gash in your head

To fix the gash in your head

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I'm so tired that I can't sleep,

I already read the Bible inner deep

The preacher keeps me on my knees

To wander and to travel

And to sleep when I am able

Maybe I was an old path

Maybe I was a rain cloud

Maybe I was a mountain inside of Russia

Maybe I was a good road

Maybe I was a secret

Maybe I was a river flowing in Russia.

But I'm so tired and I can't sleep,

I already read the Bible inner deep

A preacher keeps me on my knees

To wander and to travel

And to sleep when I am able.

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I Think I'm In Love ~ Spiritualized

Sun so bright that I'm nearly blind

Cool cos I'm wired and I'm out of my mind

Warms the dope running down my spine

But I don't care 'bout you and I've got nothing to do

Free as the warmth in the air that I breathe

Even freer than DMT

Feel the warmth of the sun in me

But I don't care 'bout you and I've got nothing to do

Love in the middle of the afternoon

Just me, my spike in my arm and my spoon

Feel the warmth of the sun in the room

But I don't care 'bout you

And I've got nothin'

I think I'm in love (Probably just hungry)

I think I'm your friend (Probably just lonely)

I think you got me in a spin now (Probably just turning)

I think I'm a fool for you babe (Probably just yearning)

I think I can Rock and Roll (Probably just twisting)

I think I wanna tell the world (Probably ain't listening)

Come on...

I think I can fly (Probably just falling)

I think I'm the life and soul (Probably just snorting)

I think I can hit the mark (Probably just aiming)

I think my name is on your lips (Probably complaining)

I think I have caught it bad (Probably contagious)

I think I'm a winner baby (Probably Las Vegas)

Come on...

I think I'm alive (Probably just breathing)

I think you stole my heart now baby (Probably just thieving)

I think I'm on fire (Probably just smoking)

I think that you're my dream girl (Probably just dreaming)

I think I'm the best babe (Probably like all the rest)

I think that I could be your man (Probably just think you can)

Come on...

I think I'm in love

I think I'm in love...

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almost forgot what a great song that is :)

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The Lost Art of Keeping a Secret ~ Queens of the Stone Age

Well I've got a secret, I cannot say

Blame modern movement to give it away

You've got something I understand

Hold it in tightly, call on command

Leap of faith - do you doubt?

Cut you in, I just cut you out

Whatever you do - don't tell anyone!

Whatever you do - don't tell anyone!

Look for reflections in your face

Canine devotion time can't erase

Out on the corner, locked in your room

I never believe them, I never assume

Stuck in belief, there is a lie

Promise is promise, an eye for an eye

We've got something to reveal

Noone can know how it feels

Whatever you do - don't tell anyone!

Whatever you do - don't tell anyone!

Whatever you do - don't tell anyone!

Whatever you do - don't tell!

I think you already know

How far I'd go not to say

You know the art isn't gone

I'm taking my song to the grave

Whatever you do - don't tell anyone!

Whatever you do - don't tell anyone!

Whatever you do - don't tell anyone!

Whatever you do - don't tell!

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My Morning Jacket-Librarian

Walk across the courtyard, towards the library.

I can hear the insects buzz and the leaves 'neath my feet...

Ramble up the stairwell, into the hall of books...

Since we got the interweb these hardly get used.

Duck into the men's room... combing thru my hair...

When god gave us mirrors he had no idea...

Looking for a lesson in the periodicals...

There I spy you listening to the AM radio...

Karen of the carpenters- singing in the rain...

Another lovely victim of the mirror's evil way.

It's not like you're not trying, with a pencil in your har

To defy the beauty the good lord put in there...

Simple little bookworm- buried underneath...

Is the sexiest librarian... take off those glasses and let down your hair for me.

So I watch you thru the bookcase- imaging a scene:

You and I at dinner, spending time, then to sleep.

And what then would I say to you- lying there in bed?

These words, with a kiss, I would plant in your head:

"what is it inside our heads that makes us do the opposite?

Makes us do the opposite of what's right for us?

Cause everything'd be grrreat... and everything'd be good...

If everybody gave... like everybody could."

Sweetest little bookworm. hidden underneath...

Is the sexiest librarian...

Take off those glasses and let your hair down for me.

Take off those glasses and let your hair down for me.

Simple little beauty- heaven in your breath.

The simplest of pleasures- the world at it's best.

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Like A Cat - by The Number Twelve Looks Like You

Give him back his sweater

that poor fellow has only

orchestrated symphonies

into the poisoned ant hills

You have tried I'm afraid

Don't let it hurt

I shouldn't stay

Show your cards now

I want out

stain the tub

Clot the streak

Cock the wheel

Push it deep

Fallen shade drowsy

left me hopeless

Carve my head

Great disguise

took a breath

Gave it back

Early-aged,self pitying, misfit,

experience, coincidence, quality menstruating.

It makes more sense to speak nonsense

What is it like to scatter organs all over a deeply pasteurized land

Just like a cat without a mouse

It masturbates

It violates Sadistic dresser

Maybe it's the ability to choose

That makes a wounded player take to the field

And laugh at his injury

Than to be fed peas and carrots by his sitter

Farewell to the oldsmobile

Acknowledge the new models

Farewell farewell

Set me back in my old sweater

For an hour or two

I can obtain satisfaction mutilating ones humilating me

You have tried I'm afraid

Don't let it hurt

I shouldn't stay

Show your cards

Now I want out

Stain the tub

Clot the steak

Cock the wheel

Push it deep

Fallen shade drowsy left me hopeless

Carve my head

Great disguise took a breath gave it back

Early-aged self pitying misfit

What is the point of laying in a comfortable position if you can't fall asleep in it?

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