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Fatalicious R&R Lover
Posts : 333 Join date : 2010-05-11 Age : 35 Location : Nobody Cares
| Subject: Re: Lyrics Of the Day Wed Jan 12, 2011 5:26 pm | |
| Ballroom Blitz - Sweet
(Chinn/Chapman) Are you ready, Steve? Aha. Andy? Yeah! Mick? OK. Alright, fellas, let's go!
Oh it's been getting so hard Livin' with the things you do to me, aha Oh my dreams are getting so strange I'd like to tell you everything I see Oh, I see a man at the back As a matter of fact his eyes are red as the sun And a girl in the corner let no one ignore her 'Cause she thinks she's the passionate one
Oh, yeah, it was like lightning, everybody was frightening And the music was soothing, and they all started grooving
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah And the man at the back said Everyone attack and it turned into a ballroom blitz And the girl in the corner said Boy, I wanna warn ya, it'll turn into a ballroom blitz Ballroom blitz, ballroom blitz, ballroom blitz Ballroom blitz
I'm reaching out for something Touching nothing's all I ever do Oh, I softly call you over When you appear there's nothing left of you, aha Now the man in the back Is ready to crack as he raises his hands to the sky And the girl in the corner is ev'ryone's mourner She could kill you with a wink of her eye
Oh yeah, it was electric, so frightfully hectic And the band started leaving, 'cause they all stopped breathing
Refrain
Oh yeah, it was like lightning, everybody was frightening And the music was soothing, and they all started grooving
Refrain
It's it's a ballroom blitz, it's it's a ballroom blitz It's it's a ballroom blitz, yeah, it's a ballroom blitz | |
| | | Fatalicious R&R Lover
Posts : 333 Join date : 2010-05-11 Age : 35 Location : Nobody Cares
| Subject: Re: Lyrics Of the Day Sun Feb 27, 2011 12:19 am | |
| Thick as a Brick - Jethro Tull
Really don't mind if you sit this one out. My words but a whisper -- your deafness a SHOUT. I may make you feel but I can't make you think. Your sperm's in the gutter -- your love's in the sink. So you ride yourselves over the fields and you make all your animal deals and your wise men don't know how it feels to be thick as a brick. And the sand-castle virtues are all swept away in the tidal destruction the moral melee. The elastic retreat rings the close of play as the last wave uncovers the newfangled way. But your new shoes are worn at the heels and your suntan does rapidly peel and your wise men don't know how it feels to be thick as a brick. And the love that I feel is so far away: I'm a bad dream that I just had today -- and you shake your head and say it's a shame. Spin me back down the years and the days of my youth. Draw the lace and black curtains and shut out the whole truth. Spin me down the long ages: let them sing the song. See there! A son is born -- and we pronounce him fit to fight. There are black-heads on his shoulders, and he pees himself in the night. We'll make a man of him put him to trade teach him to play Monopoly and to sing in the rain. The Poet and the painter casting shadows on the water -- as the sun plays on the infantry returning from the sea. The do-er and the thinker: no allowance for the other -- as the failing light illuminates the mercenary's creed. The home fire burning: the kettle almost boiling -- but the master of the house is far away. The horses stamping -- their warm breath clouding in the sharp and frosty morning of the day. And the poet lifts his pen while the soldier sheaths his sword. And the youngest of the family is moving with authority. Building castles by the sea, he dares the tardy tide to wash them all aside. The cattle quietly grazing at the grass down by the river where the swelling mountain water moves onward to the sea: the builder of the castles renews the age-old purpose and contemplates the milking girl whose offer is his need. The young men of the household have all gone into service and are not to be expected for a year. The innocent young master -- thoughts moving ever faster -- has formed the plan to change the man he seems. And the poet sheaths his pen while the soldier lifts his sword. And the oldest of the family is moving with authority. Coming from across the sea, he challenges the son who puts him to the run. What do you do when the old man's gone -- do you want to be him? And your real self sings the song. Do you want to free him? No one to help you get up steam -- and the whirlpool turns you `way off-beam. LATER. I've come down from the upper class to mend your rotten ways. My father was a man-of-power whom everyone obeyed. So come on all you criminals! I've got to put you straight just like I did with my old man -- twenty years too late. Your bread and water's going cold. Your hair is too short and neat. I'll judge you all and make damn sure that no-one judges me. You curl your toes in fun as you smile at everyone -- you meet the stares. You're unaware that your doings aren't done. And you laugh most ruthlessly as you tell us what not to be. But how are we supposed to see where we should run? I see you shuffle in the courtroom with your rings upon your fingers and your downy little sidies and your silver-buckle shoes. Playing at the hard case, you follow the example of the comic-paper idol who lets you bend the rules. So! Come on ye childhood heroes! Won't you rise up from the pages of your comic-books your super crooks and show us all the way. Well! Make your will and testament. Won't you? Join your local government. We'll have Superman for president let Robin save the day. You put your bet on number one and it comes up every time. The other kids have all backed down and they put you first in line. And so you finally ask yourself just how big you are -- and take your place in a wiser world of bigger motor cars. And you wonder who to call on. So! Where the hell was Biggles when you needed him last Saturday? And where were all the sportsmen who always pulled you though? They're all resting down in Cornwall -- writing up their memoirs for a paper-back edition of the Boy Scout Manual. LATER. See there! A man born -- and we pronounce him fit for peace. There's a load lifted from his shoulders with the discovery of his disease. We'll take the child from him put it to the test teach it to be a wise man how to fool the rest. QUOTE We will be geared to the average rather than the exceptional God is an overwhelming responsibility we walked through the maternity ward and saw 218 babies wearing nylons cats are on the upgrade upgrade? Hipgrave. Oh, Mac. LATER In the clear white circles of morning wonder, I take my place with the lord of the hills. And the blue-eyed soldiers stand slightly discoloured (in neat little rows) sporting canvas frills. With their jock-straps pinching, they slouch to attention, while queueing for sarnies at the office canteen. Saying -- how's your granny and good old Ernie: he coughed up a tenner on a premium bond win.
The legends (worded in the ancient tribal hymn) lie cradled in the seagull's call. And all the promises they made are ground beneath the sadist's fall. The poet and the wise man stand behind the gun, and signal for the crack of dawn. Light the sun. Do you believe in the day? Do you? Believe in the day! The Dawn Creation of the Kings has begun. Soft Venus (lonely maiden) brings the ageless one. Do you believe in the day? The fading hero has returned to the night -- and fully pregnant with the day, wise men endorse the poet's sight. Do you believe in the day? Do you? Believe in the day! Let me tell you the tales of your life of your love and the cut of the knife the tireless oppression the wisdom instilled the desire to kill or be killed. Let me sing of the losers who lie in the street as the last bus goes by. The pavements ar empty: the gutters run red -- while the fool toasts his god in the sky.
So come all ye young men who are building castles! Kindly state the time of the year and join your voices in a hellish chorus. Mark the precise nature of your fear. Let me help you pick up your dead as the sins of the father are fed with the blood of the fools and the thoughts of the wise and from the pan under your bed. Let me make you a present of song as the wise man breaks wind and is gone while the fool with the hour-glass is cooking his goose and the nursery rhyme winds along.
So! Come all ye young men who are building castles! Kindly state the time of the year and join your voices in a hellish chorus. Mark the precise nature of your fear. See! The summer lightning casts its bolts upon you and the hour of judgement draweth near. Would you be the fool stood in his suit of armour or the wiser man who rushes clear. So! Come on ye childhood heroes! Won't your rise up from the pages of your comic-books your super-crooks and show us all the way. Well! Make your will and testament. Won't you? Join your local government. We'll have Superman for president let Robin save the day. So! Where the hell was Biggles when you needed him last Saturday? And where were all the sportsmen who always pulled you through? They're all resting down in Cornwall -- writing up their memoirs for a paper-back edition of the Boy Scout Manual. OF COURSE So you ride yourselves over the fields and you make all your animal deals and your wise men don't know how it feels to be thick as a brick.
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| | | SoldierG65434-2 H-H-Hacker
Posts : 1149 Join date : 2010-05-06 Location : Citadel Station
| Subject: Re: Lyrics Of the Day Sun Feb 27, 2011 4:03 pm | |
| King Missile - Detachable PenisI woke up this morning with a bad hangover and my penis was missing again. This happens all the time: it's detachable. (Detachable Penis) This comes in handy a lot of the time: I can leave it home (Detachable Penis) when I think it's going to get me in trouble, or I can rent it out when I don't need it. (Detachable Penis) But now and then I go to a party, get drunk, (Detachable Penis) and the next morning I can't for the life of me remember what I did with it. (Detachable Penis) First I looked around my apartment and I couldn't find it (Detachable Penis) so I called up the place where the party was. They hadn't seen it either. (Detachable Penis) I asked them to check the medicine cabinet because for some reason I leave it there sometimes (Detachable Penis) but not this time. So I told them if it pops up to let me know. (Detachable Penis) I called some other people from the party but they were no help either. (Detachable Penis) I was starting to get desperate. I really don't like being without my penis for too long. (Detachable Penis) It makes me feel like less of a man, (Detachable Penis) and I really hate having to sit down every time I take a leak. (Detachable Penis) After a few hours of searching the house and calling everyone I could think of, (Detachable Penis) I was starting to get very depressed. So I went to the Kiev and ate breakfast. (Detachable Penis) Then as I walked down Second Avenue towards St. Mark's place where all those (Detachable Penis) people sell used books and other junk on the street, (Detachable Penis) I saw my penis lying on a blanket next to a broken toaster oven. (Detachable Penis) Some guy was selling it. I had to buy it off him, (Detachable Penis) He wanted 22 bucks, but I talked him down to 17. (Detachable Penis) I took it home, washed it off, and put it back on. (Detachable Penis) I was happy again. Complete. (Detachable Penis) People sometimes tell me I should get it permanently attached, but, (Detachable Penis) I don't know. Even though it's sometimes a pain in the ass, (Detachable Penis) I like having a detachable penis. (Detachable Penis) (Detachable Penis) (Detachable Penis) (Detachable Penis) (Detachable Penis) (Detachable Penis) (Detachable Penis) | |
| | | FullMetal Spartan Privaron Espada
Posts : 466 Join date : 2010-06-22 Age : 32 Location : Black★Rock Shooter Universe
| Subject: Re: Lyrics Of the Day Mon Feb 28, 2011 12:21 am | |
| Atreyu - Honor
Resolute a stance of defiance Always teetering on the brink Nothing can hold you back when When you're not holding back a thing Open arms we embrace tomorrow Closed fists, tarnishing today We're not afraid to open our mouths and scream We believe in what we say
Like a whisper to the dusk An oath against the shadows Denying the dark FIGHT FIGHT FIGHT 'til the break of dawn Like a prayer unto the dawn In arms against the shadows Destroying the dark FIGHT FIGHT FIGHT 'til the break of dawn
Covered in sweat and blood Yet still our heads held high Actions have consequences When you life for foolish pride Been careful not to lose ourselves Stand together one passion, one hate We believe in a better tomorrow We believe in what we say
Like a whisper to the dusk An oath against the shadows Denying the dark FIGHT FIGHT FIGHT 'til the break of dawn Like a prayer unto the dawn In arms against the shadows Destroying the dark FIGHT FIGHT FIGHT 'til the break of dawn FIGHT FIGHT FIGHT 'til the break of dawn
We'll fight out battles we'll wage our wars Settle the scores with honor and blood We'll wear our scars like medals of hope Like medals of hope Like medals of hope We'll fight out battles we'll wage our wars Settle the scores with honor and blood We'll wear our scars like medals of hope Like medals of hope Like medals of hope
Like a whisper to the dusk An oath against the shadows Denying the dark FIGHT FIGHT FIGHT 'til the break of dawn Like a prayer unto the dawn In arms against the shadows Destroying the dark (whisper to the dusk) In arms against the shadows Destroying the dark (whisper to the dusk) In arms against the shadows Destroying the dark (whisper to the dusk) FIGHT FIGHT FIGHT 'til the break of dawn FIGHT FIGHT FIGHT 'til the break of dawn FIGHT FIGHT FIGHT 'til the break of dawn FIGHT FIGHT FIGHT 'til the break of dawn | |
| | | Fatalicious R&R Lover
Posts : 333 Join date : 2010-05-11 Age : 35 Location : Nobody Cares
| Subject: Re: Lyrics Of the Day Thu Mar 03, 2011 10:36 pm | |
| Werewolves of London - Warren Zevon
I saw a werewolf with a Chinese menu in his hand walkin through the streets of Soho in the rain. He was lookin for the place called Lee Ho Fooks, gonna get a big dish of beef chow mein.
Chorus: Aaahoo, werewolves of London Aaahoo(2x)
Ya hear him howlin around your kitchen door, ya better not let him in. Little old lady got mutilated late last night, werewolves of London again.
Chorus 2x
He's the hairy, hairy gent, who ran amok in Kent. Lately he's been overheard in Mayfair. You better stay away from him, he'll rip your lungs out Jim. Huh, I'd like to meet his tailor.
Chorus 2x
Well, I saw Lon Chaney walkin with the queen, doing the werewolves of London. I saw Lon Chaney Jr. walkin with the queen, doin the werewolves of London I saw a werewolf drinkin a pina colada at Trader Vic's And his hair was perfect.
ahhhooooo, werewolves of London Draw blood
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| | | FullMetal Spartan Privaron Espada
Posts : 466 Join date : 2010-06-22 Age : 32 Location : Black★Rock Shooter Universe
| Subject: Re: Lyrics Of the Day Sun Apr 17, 2011 4:53 pm | |
| Roadrunner United - The End
Just when you thought it was over The sky turned black and we all fell to Earth Dead in our tracks, we were frozen in fact Choking to breathe, then came the seas Wash away impurities, wash away all that couldn’t be
Everyone will be washed away Drowning in the hell that we made I cannot believe THAT OUR end is so near
Everyone will be washed away Drowning in the hell that we made I cannot believe THAT OUR end is so near
Standing at the end of our world Breathing in thee chaos behold None will be found, it’s all toppling down Cities will seethe, none could believe Wash away impurities, wash away all that couldn’t be
Everyone will be washed away Drowning in the hell that we made I cannot believe THAT OUR end is so near
Everyone will be washed away Drowning in the hell that we made I cannot believe THAT OUR end is so near
Save me Save me from what will engulf this world Save us Save us from the end, save us from ourselves Save me Save me from what will engulf this world
Just when you thought it was over The sky turned black and we all fell to Earth (fell to Earth)
Everyone will be washed away Drowning in the hell that we made I cannot believe THAT OUR end is so near
Everyone will be washed away Drowning in the hell that we made I cannot believe THAT OUR end is so near
Everyone will be washed away Drowning in the hell that we made I cannot believe THAT OUR end is so near... | |
| | | Fatalicious R&R Lover
Posts : 333 Join date : 2010-05-11 Age : 35 Location : Nobody Cares
| Subject: Re: Lyrics Of the Day Fri Jun 17, 2011 10:35 pm | |
| You're Only Human - Billy Joel
You're having a hard time and lately you don't feel so good You're getting a bad reputation in your neighborhood It's alright, it's alright, sometimes that's what it takes You're only human, you're allowed to make your share of mistakes (You're only human, ooo-ooo)
You better believe there will be times in your life When you'll be feeling like a stumbling fool So take it from me you'll learn more from your accidents Than anything that you could ever learn at school
Don't forget your second wind Sooner or later you'll get your second wind
It's not always easy to be living in this world of pain You're gonna be crashing into stone walls again and again It's alright, it's alright, though you feel your heart break You're only human, you're gonna have to deal with heartache (You're only human, ooo-ooo)
Just like a boxer in a title fight You got to walk in that ring all alone You're not the only one who's made mistakes But they're the only thing that you can truly call your own
Don't forget your second wind Wait in your corner until that breeze blows in
You've been keeping to yourself these days Cause you're thinking everything's gone wrong Sometimes you just want to lay down and die But that emotion can be so strong But hold on 'till that old second wind comes along (You're only human, ooo-ooo)
You probably don't want to hear advice from someone else But I wouldn't be telling you if I hadn't been there myself It's alright, it's alright, sometimes that's what it takes We're only human, we're supposed to make mistakes (You're only human, ooo-ooo)
I survived all those long lonely days When it seemed I did not have a friend Cause all I needed was a little faith So I could catch my breath and face the world again
Don't forget your second wind Sooner or later you'll feel that momentum kick in (One more time!) Don't forget your second wind Sooner or later you'll feel that momentum kick in
Don't forget your second wind (You're only human, ooo-ooo) | |
| | | RSforsevers The Shinigami Monster
Posts : 296 Join date : 2010-05-06 Age : 34 Location : WV, USA
| Subject: Re: Lyrics Of the Day Thu Jul 28, 2011 10:05 pm | |
| [Final Fantasy VII Advent Children Complete Soundtrack] - Safe and Sound - Kyosuke Himuro ft. Gerard Way
Lyrics:
And all my hopes and dreams Aren't for anyone I keep them safe and sound
And all these victories Not yours anymore Well can you hear me now?
The dead stop dreaming I'll set ablaze this life Your shadow keeps me bright
So try and stop me Or suffocate this light Because I can burn all night
Until
My heart stops beating You'll never hear me say I won´t kiss you
If I say It's lost it's meaning If I can't find my way It's over now
But I won't walk away
Until the day Woah, woah I'm never backing down Woah, woah And hear me say Woah, woah I'll keep it safe and sound Woah, woah I'll keep it safe and -
This hopeless feeling This fear of falling down But I'm not crashing now
For all this bleeding It wasn't worth the sound Of millions screaming out
And still The end comes reeling The curtain calls my name I'm not afraid
And I know You may not miss me But I am not ashamed The choice I've made But I can't let this go
Until the day Woah, woah I'm never backing down Woah, woah Just hear me say Woah, woah I'll keep it safe and sound Woah, woah I'll keep it safe and -
Like a crashing car or dying star Thats racing to the ground Like the final words of the passengers With the engines giving out
Will the world Watch us burn
Until the day Woah, woah I'm never backing down Woah, woah And hear me say Woah, woah I'll keep it safe and sound Woah, woah I'll keep it safe and sound Woah, woah I'll keep it safe and sound Woah, woah I'll keep it safe and sound Woah, woah I'll keep it safe and sound Woah, woah I'll keep it safe and sound
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| | | FullMetal Spartan Privaron Espada
Posts : 466 Join date : 2010-06-22 Age : 32 Location : Black★Rock Shooter Universe
| Subject: Re: Lyrics Of the Day Wed Mar 14, 2012 8:47 pm | |
| Iridescent - Linkin Park
You were standing in the wake of devastation And you were waiting on the edge of the unknown And with the cataclysm raining down Insides crying "Save me now" You were there, impossibly alone
Do you feel cold and lost in desperation? You build up hope, but failure’s all you’ve known Remember all the sadness and frustration And let it go. Let it go
And in a burst of light that blinded every angel As if the sky had blown the heavens into stars You felt the gravity of tempered grace Falling into empty space No one there to catch you in their arms
Do you feel cold and lost in desperation? You build up hope, but failure’s all you’ve known Remember all the sadness and frustration And let it go. Let it go
Do you feel cold and lost in desperation? You build up hope, but failure’s all you’ve known Remember all the sadness and frustration And let it go. Let it go
Let it go Let it go Let it go Let it go
Do you feel cold and lost in desperation? You build up hope, but failure’s all you’ve known Remember all the sadness and frustration And let it go. Let it go | |
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