_Laurie_ Posted July 3, 2007 Report Share Posted July 3, 2007 ^ Good song Matty! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Mattyl110792 Posted July 4, 2007 Report Share Posted July 4, 2007 Yeah it tells a great story too. Another 1 (well, 3) i'm hooked on at the moment as well... The Beatles - Golden Slumbers, Carry That Weight & The End Once there was a way to get back homeward Once there was a way to get back home Sleep pretty darling do not cry And I will sing a lullabye Golden slumbers fill your eyes Smiles awake you when you rise Sleep pretty darling do not cry And I will sing a lullabye Once there was a way to get back homeward Once there was a way to get back home Sleep pretty darling do not cry And I will sing a lullabye Carry That Weight Boy, youre going to carry that weight, Carry that weight a long time Boy, youre going to carry that weight Carry that weight a long time I never give you my pillow I only send you my invitations And in the middle of the celebrations I break down Boy, youre going to carry that weight Carry that weight a long time Boy, youre going to carry that weight Carry that weight a long time The End Oh yeah, all right Are you going to be in my dreams Tonight? And in the end The love you take Is equal to the love you make. What a great ending to a great album! Matt Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
skybluesky Posted July 4, 2007 Report Share Posted July 4, 2007 Ryan Adams - Let It Ride Movin' like the fog on the Cumberland River I was leaving on the Delta Queen I wasn't ready to go I'm never ready to go Twenty-seven years of nothin' but failures and promises that I couldn't keep Oh lord I wasn't ready to go I'm never ready to go Let it ride Let it ride easy down the road Let it ride Let it take away all of the darkness Let it ride Let it rock me in the arms of strangers, angels until it brings me home Let it ride Let it roll Let it go Loaded like a sailor Tumbling off a ferry boat I was at the bar till three Oh Lord, and I wasn't ready to go I'm never ready to go Tennessee's a brother to my sister Carolina where they're gonna bury me And I ain't ready to go I'm never ready to go Let it ride let it ride easy down the road Let it ride Let it take away all of this darkness Let it ride Let it rock me in the arms of strangers, angels until it brings me home Let it ride Let it roll Let it go I wanna see you tonight Dancing in the endless moonlight In the parking lot in the headlights of cars Someplace on the moon Where they moved the drive-in theater Where I left the car that I can't find but I still got the keys to Let it ride Let it ride easy down the road Let it ride Let it take away all of this darkness Let it ride Let it rock me in the arms of strangers, angels until it brings me home Let it ride Let it roll Let it go Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
skybluesky Posted July 7, 2007 Report Share Posted July 7, 2007 Jane's Addiction - Been Caught Stealing I've been caught stealing;once when I was 5... I enjoy stealing. It's just as simple as that. Well, it's just a simple fact. When I want something, I don't want to pay for it. I walk right through the door. Walk right through the door. Hey all right! If I get by, it's mine. Mine all mine! My girl, she's one too. She'll go and get her a skirt. Stick it under her shirt. She grabbed a razor for me. And she did it just like that. When she wants something,she don't want to pay for it. She walk right through the door. Hey allright! If I get by, it's mine. Mine all mine! We sat around the pile. We sat and laughed. We sat and laughed and waved it into the air! And we did it just like that. When we want something, we don't want to pay for it. We walk right through the door. Walk right through the door. Hey, all right! If I get by, it's mine, mine, mine, mine, mine, mine, mine... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
miamisammy29 Posted July 9, 2007 Report Share Posted July 9, 2007 "Out Of Time" - The Rolling Stones "You don't know what's going on You've been away for far too long You can't come back and think you are still mine You're out of touch, my baby My poor discarded baby I said, baby, baby, baby, you're out of time Well, baby, baby, baby, you're out of time I said, baby, baby, baby, you're out of time You are all left out Out of there without a doubt 'Cause baby, baby, baby, you're out of time You thought you were a clever girl Giving up your social whirl But you can't come back and be the first in line, oh no You're obsolete my baby My poor old-fashioned baby I said baby, baby, baby you're out of time Well, baby, baby, baby, you're out of time I said, baby, baby, baby, you're out of time Yes, you are all left out Out of there without a doubt 'Cause baby, baby, baby, you're out of time I said, baby, baby, you're out of time" Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Jenny Posted July 10, 2007 Report Share Posted July 10, 2007 Volcano - Jimmy Buffett Now, I don't know, I don't know where I'm a gonna go when the volcano blow. Let me say it now, I don't know, I don't know where I'm a gonna go when the volcano blow. Ground, she movin' under me. Tidal waves out on the sea. Sulphur smoke up in the sky. Pretty soon we learn to fly [Chorus:] Let me hear you, now I don't know, I don't know where I'm a gonna go when the volcano blow. Let me hear you now. I don't know, I don't know where I'm a gonna go when the volcano blow. My girl quickly say to me, "Mon you better watch your feet." Lava come down soft and hot. "You better lava me now or lava me not. [Chorus] No time to count what I'm worth, cause I just left the planet Earth. Where I go I hope there's rum. Not to worry mon soon come. [Chorus] But I don't want to land in New York City, I don't want to land in Mexico. I don't want to land on no Three Mile Island; I don't want to see my skin a-glow. Don't want to land in Comanche Sky Park, or in Nashville, Tennessee. I don't want to land in no San Juan airport or the Yukon Territory. Don't want to land no San Diego. Don't want to land in no Buzzards Bay. I don't want to land on no Ayatolla. I got nothin' more to say. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Tenacious_Peaches Posted July 10, 2007 Report Share Posted July 10, 2007 I had to know Know Your Onion The Shins Shut out, pimpled and angry. I quietly tied all my guts into knots. Gave up on trying to make them, I figured it'd take them too long to look up and besides... It was undeniably clear to me i don't know why When every other part of life seemed locked behind shutters I knew what worthless dregs we've always been. Lucked out and found my favorite records Lying in wait at the birmingham mall. The songs that i heard, The occasional book Were the only fun i ever took. And i got on with making myself. The trick is just making yourself. But when they're parking their cars on your chest You've still got a view of the summer sky [ Lyrics provided by www.mp3lyrics.org ] To make it hurt twice when your restless body Caves to its whims And suddenly struggles to take flight... Three thousand miles north east I left all my friends at the morning bus stop shaking their heads. "what kind of life you dream of? you're allergic to love." Yes i know but i must say in my own defense It's been undeniably dear to me, i don't know why When every other part of life seemed locked behind shutters I knew the worthless dregs we are, The selfless, loving saints we are, The melting, sliding dice we've always been. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
blind-fitter Posted July 10, 2007 Report Share Posted July 10, 2007 Just heard this German punk-rock blaring out from my 9 year old's Fifa 2003 GameCube game. Seemed a puxzzling choice for a game soundtrack also featuring Ms Dynamite, Timo Maas. What can you tell me about them, Farin? (Or any other German SFers who happen to be hanging around, don't want you feeling left out...) "Independent" - Sportfreunde Stiller Das Leben ist so wunderschon und ich bin mittendrin, mein ?u?eres Erscheinungsbild ist in Marken geh?llt. Die Traumbilder der Werbung pflastern Stadt und Land, doch die Vermarktung meines Auftritts hab' ich selbst in der Hand. Und ich frage mich gelegentlich, bin das ich oder bin ich schon so wie die im Fernsehen? Und ich frage mich gelegentlich, bin das ich oder bin ich nur so wie sie mich gerne sehen? In der Zeit der Supermarken avanciere ich zum Star und denke heimlich an die Jahre als ich noch ein Junge war. Meine softporno-aesthetischen no name- Klamotten w?rden heute ohne Frage jeden Anzug toppen. Und ich frage mich gelegentlich, bin das ich oder bin ich schon so wie die im Fernsehen? Und ich frage mich gelegentlich, bin das ich oder bin ich nur so wie sie mich gerne sehen? Und ich frage mich gelegentlich, bin das ich oder bin ich schon so wie die im Fernsehen? Und ich frage mich gelegentlich, bin das ich oder bin ich nur so wie sie mich gerne sehen? Oder bin ich schon so wie die im Fernsehen? Oder bin ich schon so wie die im Fernsehen?" Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
edna Posted July 11, 2007 Report Share Posted July 11, 2007 ...and I just heard Lene Lovich´s "Lucky Number"... easy song from the early 80s... Lucky Number I never used to cry 'cause I was all alone For me, myself and I is all I've ever known I never felt the need to have a hand to hold In everything I do I take complete control That's where I'm coming from My Lucky Number's one I've everthing I need to keep me satisfied There's nothing you can do to make me change my mind I'm having so much fun My Lucky Number's one Ah! Oh! Ah! Oh! Ay ay ay ay ay... I now detect an alien vibration here There's something in the air besides the atmosphere The object of the action is becoming clear An imminent attack upon my heart I fear The evidence is strong My Lucky Number's rung Ah! Oh! Ah! Oh! Something tells me my Lucky Number's gonna be changing soon Something tells me Lucky Number's gonna be oweoweoweoweoweowe... You certainly do have a strange effect on me I never thought that I could feel the way I feel There's something in your eyes gives me a wild idea I never want to be apart from you my dear I guess it must be true My Lucky Number's two This rearrangement suits me now I must confess The number one was dull and number two is best I wanna stay with you My Lucky Number's two Ah! Oh! Ah! Oh! Number... Number... Lucky Number Udy, udy, udy, udy etc... I never used to cry 'cause I was all alone For me, myself and I is all I've ever known I never felt the need to have a hand to hold In everything I do I take complete control That's where I'm coming from My Lucky Number's one I've everthing I need to keep me satisfied There's nothing you can do to make me change my mind I'm having so much fun My Lucky Number's one Ah! Oh! Ah! Oh! Ay ay ay ay ay... I now detect an alien vibration here There's something in the air besides the atmosphere The object of the action is becoming clear An imminent attack upon my heart I fear The evidence is strong My Lucky Number's rung Ah! Oh! Ah! Oh! Something tells me my Lucky Number's gonna be changing soon Something tells me Lucky Number's gonna be oweoweoweoweoweowe... You certainly do have a strange effect on me I never thought that I could feel the way I feel There's something in your eyes gives me a wild idea I never want to be apart from you my dear I guess it must be true My Lucky Number's two This rearrangement suits me now I must confess The number one was dull and number two is best I wanna stay with you My Lucky Number's two Ah! Oh! Ah! Oh! Number... Number... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
blind-fitter Posted July 11, 2007 Report Share Posted July 11, 2007 Hey, Edna. I was listening to "Lucky Number" just a few days ago. In fact, not only listening to it, but watching several different versions of it- and an interview with Ms Lovich herself- on Youtube. I think it was the day I posted the Gina X "No GDM" clip in Video of The Day. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Jenny Posted July 11, 2007 Report Share Posted July 11, 2007 Indulge my cheesy '80's flashback: Rebel Yell - Billy Idol Last night a little dancer came dancin' to my door Last night a little angel Came pumpin cross my floor She said "Come on baby I got a licence for love And if it expires pray help from above" In the midnight hour she cried- "more, more, more" With a rebel yell she cried- "more, more, more" In the midniight hour babe- "more, more, more" With a rebel yell- "more, more, more" More, more, more. She don't like slavery, she won't sit and beg But when I'm tired and lonely she sees me to bed What set you free and brought you to be me babe What set you free I need you hear by me Because In the midnight hour she cried- "more, more, more" With a rebel yell she cried- "more, more, more" In the midniight hour babe- "more, more, more" With a rebel yell- "more, more, more" He lives in his own heaven Collects it to go from the seven eleven Well he's out all night to collect a fare Just so long, just so long it don't mess up his hair. I walked the ward with you, babe A thousand miles with you I dried your tears of pain, babe A million times for you I'd sell my soul for you babe For money to burn with you I'd give you all, and have none, babe Just, just, justa, justa to have you here by me Because In the midnight hour she cried- "more, more, more" With a rebel yell she cried- "more, more, more" In the midniight hour babe- "more, more, more" With a rebel yell she cried "more, more, more" More, more, more. Oh yeah little baby she want more More, more, more, more, more. Oh yeah little baby she want more More, more, more, more. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Jenny Posted July 12, 2007 Report Share Posted July 12, 2007 (edited) OK, I'm a thread hog. Pandora played this for me yesterday and I am totally into it: B****rd - Ben Folds The old b****rd left his ties and a suit A brown box Moth balls and bowling shoes And his opinions so you'd never have to choose Pretty soon you'll be an old b****rd too You get smaller as the world gets big The more you know you know you don't know s**t "The Whiz Man" will never fit you like "The Whiz Kid" did So why you gotta act like you know when you don't know? It's okay if you don't know everything Why you gotta act like you know when you don't know? It's okay If you don't know everything Close your eyes Close your ears young man You've seen and heard all an old man can Spread the facts on the floor like a fan Throw away the ones that make you feel bad Kids today are getting old too fast They can't wait to grow up so they can kiss some ass They get nostalgic about the last ten years Before the last ten years have passed So why you gotta act like you know when you don't know? It's okay if you don't know everything Why you gotta act like you know when you don't know? It's okay if you don't know everything Tears land on a hand on a chest The old b****rd had a paradigm arrest He got smaller and the world got big The more he knew he knew he didn't know s**t "The Whiz Man" never fit him like "The Whiz Kid" did So why you gotta act like you know when you don't know? It's ok if you don't know everything Why you gotta act like you know when you don't know? It's ok if you don't know everything Edited July 12, 2007 by Guest Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Tenacious_Peaches Posted July 13, 2007 Report Share Posted July 13, 2007 Tyrone Erykah Badu I'm gettin' tired of your s**t You don't never buy me nothin' See, everytime you come around You got to bring Jim, James, Paul, & Tyrone See, why can't we be by ourselves, sometimes See, I've been having this on my mind For a long time I just want it to be You and me Like it used to be, baby But ya don't know how to act So matter of fact (Chorus) I think ya better call Tyrone (Call Him) And tell him come on, Help you get your s**t (Come On, Come on) You need to call Tyrone (Call Him) And tell him I said come on Now everytime I ask you for a little cash You say no and turn right around and ask me for some a** Oh, well hold up Listen partna I ain't no cheap thrill Cause Miss Badu is always comin' for real And you know the deal Everytime we go somewhere I gotta reach down in my purse To pay your way and your homeboy's way And sometimes your cousin's way They don't never have to pay Don't have no cars Hang around in bars Try to hang around with stars Like Badu I'm gon' tell you the truth Showing groove or get the boot I think ya better (Call Him) And tell him come on Help you get your s**t You need to call Tyrone (Call Him) Hold on But ya can't use my phone. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Tenacious_Peaches Posted July 13, 2007 Report Share Posted July 13, 2007 Summertime Written by George Gershwin Summertime, And the livin' is easy Fish are jumpin' And the cotton is high Your daddy's rich And your mamma's good lookin' So hush little baby Don't you cry One of these mornings You're going to rise up singing Then you'll spread your wings And you'll take to the sky But till that morning There's a'nothing can harm you With daddy and mamma standing by Summertime, And the livin' is easy Fish are jumpin' And the cotton is high Your daddy's rich And your mamma's good lookin' So hush little baby Don't you cry Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Farin Posted July 13, 2007 Report Share Posted July 13, 2007 ^ check out Morcheeba's version of that song Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Taufel Posted July 13, 2007 Report Share Posted July 13, 2007 (edited) I love this track for a few reasons, mainly because its a beautifully tragic love song, and Nick Cave is a god Where the Wild Roses Grow Nick Cave and Kylie Minogue Kylie: They call me the wild rose But my name was Eliza Day Why they call me it I do not know For my name was Eliza Day Nick: From the first day I saw her I knew she was the one As she stared in my eyes and smiled For her lips were the colour of the roses That grew down the river, all bloody and wild Kylie: When he knocked on the door And entered the room My trembling subsided in his sure embrace He would be my first man And with a careful hand He wiped at the tears that ran down my face Kylie: They call me the wild rose But my name was Eliza Day Why they call me it I do not know For my name was Eliza Day Nick: On the second day I brought her a flower She was more beautiful than any woman I'd seen I said, "Do you know where the wild roses grow So sweet and scarlet and free?" Kylie: On the second day he came With a single red rose Said "Will you give me your loss and your sorrow?" I nodded my head as I lay on the bed He said, "If I show you the roses will you follow?" They call me the wild rose But my name was Eliza Day Why they call me it I do not know For my name was Eliza Day On the third day he took me to the river He showed me the roses and we kissed And the last thing I heard was a muttered word As he stood smiling above me With a rock in his fist Nick: On the last day I took her to where the wild roses grow And she lay on the bank, the wind light as a thief As I kissed her goodbye I said, "All beauty must die" And lent down and planted a rose between her teeth Kylie: They call me the wild rose But my name was Eliza Day Why they call me it I do not know For my name was Eliza Day Edited July 13, 2007 by Guest Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Levis Posted July 16, 2007 Report Share Posted July 16, 2007 A Song For The Lovers - Richard Ashcroft I spend the night, yeah Looking for my insides in a hotel room waitin' for you We're gonna make it tonight, yeah Something in the air tells me the time is right So we better get on DJ, play a song for the lovers, tonight Please, play a song for the lovers, tonight Don't wanna wait Lord, I've been waitin' all my life But I'm too late again, I know, but I was scared Can't you see, oh I'm moving like a train into some foreign land I ain't got a ticket for this ride But I will Oh, to a song for my lover, tonight DJ, play a song for the lovers, tonight DJ, play a song for the lovers, tonight Please, play a song for the lovers, tonight Can't stop looking back, oh no (DJ, play a song for the lovers, tonight) One more for the lovers (Please, play a song for the lovers, tonight) One more for the lovers Can't stop looking back Oh, no Oh, brother, won't you lend a hand I'm alone in a room and I'm waiting for love I don't know when this dreams gonna stop But I tell you friend, I don't wanna get up (Please, play a song for the lovers, tonight) Oh, brother, won't you lend a hand I'm alone in a room and I'm waiting for love I don't know when this dreams gonna stop But I tell you friend, I don't wanna get up In the midnight hour Take me up Take me up Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
blind-fitter Posted July 17, 2007 Report Share Posted July 17, 2007 "The Upper Classes" - The Auteurs Some of the clothes you stole From your lover's home Make you glow in the dark - Make you light up The room on your own Formative years were a drag But we passed the time somehow I´m in a cahoots with the Upper classes now Put it all in a trust fund She can´t touch ´till she´s twenty one Amazing the cruel hand of fate A tax loss against the state You had to move three times this year I´d rather be any where but there The champagne highs and the giddy Lights - are paradise House guest is here Can´t believe that the vanishing point appeared Can hardly believe - people live in houses behind trees Formative years were a drag But we passed the time somehow I´m in a cahoots with the upper classes now That c***´s really got it sussed Selling wine, selling drugs You can´t get so far with a perishing wit But the money´s in trust - isn´t it? What treasures can you hold and name You don´t have the right face The champagne highs and the giddy lights - are paradise Some of your friends,from your other life Just don´t belong They´re crude and they´re plain It´s not their fault It´s the world they´re from (and) you can´t come here no more Unless you use the tradesman's door There´s nothing wrong with inherited wealth If you melt the silver yourself Put it all in a trust fund She can´t touch ´till she´s twenty one The champagne highs and the giddy lights - are paradise Some of the clothes you stole From your lover's home Are better than the clothes We stole from the Shops in our own I´m in a cahoots with the Upper classes now Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
_Laurie_ Posted July 17, 2007 Report Share Posted July 17, 2007 Shapes of Things The Yardbirds Shapes of things before my eyes, Just teach me to despise. Will time make men more wise? Here within my lonely frame, my eyes just heard my brain. But will it seem the same? (Come Tomorrow) Will I be older? (Come Tomorrow) May be a soldier. (Come Tomorrow) May I be bolder than today? Now the trees are almost green. But will they still be seen? When time and tide have been. Fall into your passing hands. Please don't destroy these lands. Don't make them desert sands. Chorus, Lead. Soon I hope that I will find, Thoughts deep within my mind. That won't displace my kind. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
skybluesky Posted July 17, 2007 Report Share Posted July 17, 2007 Halloween Head ~Ryan Adams Here comes that sh-- again I got a Halloween head Head full of tricks and treats It leads me through the nighttime streets Black cats and fallen trees Under ladders - always walkin’ Salt shaker spills - just throw it over your shoulder, babe I got a bad idea again I got a Halloween head Halloween head Head full of candy bags costume shops and punks in drag Head full of tricks and treats Places where junkies meet And it leads me through the streets at night That’s alright I just watch, I don't go inside It's all the same old sh-- again I got a Halloween head I got a Halloween head Lord, I got a Halloween head Guitar solo! I got a Halloween head Lord, I got a Halloween head I got a Halloween head Oh, Lord, I got a Halloween head Here comes that sh-- again I got a Halloween head Head full of tricks and treats It leads me through the nighttime streets Down-town, down-town, down-town I got a Halloween head I got a Halloween head Lord, I got a Halloween head What the f--k's wrong with me? God, I’m a Halloween head Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Farin Posted July 18, 2007 Report Share Posted July 18, 2007 Why Go ~ Pearl Jam She scratches a letter into a wall made of stone Maybe someday another child won't feel as alone as she does It's been two years, and counting, since they put her in this place She's been diagnosed by some stupid f*ck, and mommy agrees, yeah... Why go home... (3x) She seems to be stronger, but what they want her to be is weak She could play pretend, she could join the game, boy She could be another clone... Why go home? (4x) What you taught me...put me here...don't come visit...mother... Sting me... Why go home? (4x) What you taught me...put me here...don't come visit...mother, mother, yeah... Why go home? (7x) Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
_Laurie_ Posted July 21, 2007 Report Share Posted July 21, 2007 Mr. Spaceman Byrds Woke up this morning with light in my eyes And then realized it was still dark outside It was a light coming down from the sky I don't know who or why Must be those strangers that come every night Those saucer shaped lights put people uptight Leave blue-green footprints that glow in the dark I hope they get home all right {Refrain} Hey, Mr. Spaceman Won't you please take me along I won't do anything wrong Hey, Mr. Spaceman Won't you please take me along for a ride Woke up this morning, I was feeling quite weird Had flies in my beard, my toothpaste was smeared Over my window, they'd written my name Said, so long, we'll see you again {Refrain twice} Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
skybluesky Posted July 22, 2007 Report Share Posted July 22, 2007 Steve Perry - Foolish Heart I need a love that grows I don't want it unless I know With each passin' hour Someone, somehow Will be there, ready to share I need a love that's strong I'm so tired of being alone But will my lonely heart Play the part Of the fool again, before I begin Foolish heart, hear me calling Stop before you start falling Foolish heart, heed my warning You've been wrong before Don't be wrong anymore Feelin' that feelin' again Playin' a game I can't win Love's knockin' on the door Of my heart once more Think I'll let her in Before I begin Foolish heart, hear me calling Stop before, you start falling Foolish heart, heed my warning You've been wrong before Don't be wrong anymore Foolish heart Foolish, foolish heart You've been wrong before Foolish heart, hear me calling Stop before you start falling Foolish heart, heed my warning You've been wrong before Don't be wrong anymore Foolish heart Oh foolish foolish heart You've been wrong before Foolish foolish heart Foolish heart Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Farin Posted July 22, 2007 Report Share Posted July 22, 2007 Huboon Stump ~ Devo (manical laughter) Well, I'm a Huboon baby, I'm a cross between a human and an ape I'm all decked out, I'm gonna hoot, I'm gonna root, I'm gonna rape! People look at me and laugh and make fun of my face. I laugh right back, I don't wanna be part of the human race! I did it to myself, now somebody's gonna be sorry... Well I'm a Huboon baby, gonna mess around with all you fools. I'm all pumped up, I'm gonna rap, I'm gonna snap, I'm gonna rule! Had the operation, nothing else left to do. Well lookie here, I've been hurt - gonna hurt you. Now somebody's gonna be sorry, like all you wankers and you slime. And all you right wing pin heads, who make screwing a big crime You titty-twisted up my life, and pissed all over my dreams. You made me hate myself - now come on shoot me, set me free! (He's a Huboon baby, he's a pin head foul-mouthed stump He's a Huboon baby, he's a pin head foul-mouthed stump He's a Huboon baby, he's a pin head foul-mouthed stump He's a Huboon baby, he's a pin head foul-mouthed stump) I get into my soul, Now somebody's gonna be sorry... (more manical laughter) Well I'm a Huboon baby, I grew up to be the president. I'm outside-in, I'm really tweeked, I'm really freaked, I'm really bent! Big town poppas better hurry hide your little girls. I'll chop their bones I'll sniff 'em out 'round the world. Now somebody's gonna be sorry, like all you witches and you slime. And all you right wing pin heads, who make screwing a big crime. You kitty twisted up my life, and pissed all over my dreams.. You made me hate myself - now come on shoot me, set me free! I'm a Huboon baby, I'm a cross between a human, and a knave. Well I'm all gagged out, I'm gonna hoot, I'm gonna root, I'm gonna rave! People look at me and laugh and make fun of my face.. I laugh right back, I don't wanna be part of the human race! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Jenny Posted July 24, 2007 Report Share Posted July 24, 2007 Bleed Like Me - Garbage Avalanche is sullen and too thin She starves herself to rid herself of sin And the kick is so divine when she sees bones beneath her skin And she says: Hey baby can you bleed like me? C'mon baby can you bleed like me? Chris is all dressed up and acting coy Painted like a brand new Christmas toy He's trying to figure out if he's a girl or he's a boy He says: Hey baby can you bleed like me? C'mon baby can you bleed like me? Doodle takes dad's scissors to her skin And when she does relief comes setting in While she hides the scars she's making underneath her pretty clothes She sings: Hey baby can you bleed like me? C'mon baby can you bleed like me? Therapy is Speedie's brand new drug Dancing with the devil's past has never been too fun It's better off than trying to take a bullet from a gun And she cries: Hey baby can you bleed like me? C'mon baby can you bleed like me? JT gets all f**ked up in some karaoke bar After two drinks he's a loser after three drinks he's a star Getting all nostalgic he sings "I Will Survive" Hey baby can you bleed like me? C'mon baby can you bleed like me? Hey baby can you bleed like me? C'mon baby can you bleed like me? You should see my scars You should see my scars You should see my scars You should see my scars Try to comprehend that which you'll never comprehend Try to comprehend that which you'll never comprehend Just try to comprehend that which you'll never comprehend Try to comprehend that which you'll never comprehend You should see my scars You should see my scars Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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