[fudelholf]

"Indians scattered on dawn's highway bleeding /
Ghosts crowd the young child's fragile eggshell mind"

Not saying it's brilliant, just memorable.

I might add, from a different decade:

"Making love to / the Mersey Tunnel / with a sausage, have you ever been to Liverpool!"

:-/

[drugsprevi]

I need your help, Barry Manilow
Your songs can really comfort the unlucky
Sing me a song, sing it sad and low
I wish I didn't have to feel so yucky...
I wish I didn't have to feel...

So yucky!!!

ACK!

[Grzqbmhy]

The Stranglers

I want to love you like your Dad
And be your superman
I'll show you things you've never had
And hold your little hand

Bring on the nubiles
Bring on the nubiles

I kiss your zones erogenous
There's plenty to explore
I've got to lick your little puss
And nail it to the floor

Bring on the nubiles
Bring on the nubiles
I go crazy for you
Crazy for you
Crazy for you
Crazy for you

Lemme lemme **** ya **** ya
Lemme lemme **** ya **** ya
Lemme lemme lick your lucky smiles

Bring on the nubiles
Bring on the nubiles

I go crazy for you
Crazy for you
Crazy for you
Crazy for you

Lemme lemme **** ya **** ya
Lemme lemme **** ya **** ya
Lemme lemme lick your lucky smiles

Bring on the nubiles
Bring on the nubiles
Just bring them on

There's lots of games that we can play
Just turn my tap, I'll drip
And when the fever reaches you
I'm high beneath my zip

Bring on the nubiles
Bring on the nubiles
I go crazy for you
Crazy for you
Crazy for you
Crazy for you http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YVlkKGArloM

[Narkeere]

Well, if you're going to go in that direction:

So ****ing what!

Well I've been to Hastings
And I've been to Brighton
I've been to Eastbourne too
So what, so what

Well I've been here
And I've been there
And I've been every ****ing where
So what, so what

So what, so what you boring little ****
Well who cares, who cares what you do
Who cares, who cares about you
You, you, you

Well I've sucked sweets
And I've sucked rock
And I've even sucked an old man's ****
So what, so what

Well I've ****ed a sheep
And I've ****ed a goat
I've had my **** right down its throat
So what, so what
So what, so what you boring little ****
Well who cares, who cares what you do
Who cares, who cares about you
You, you, you, you

Well I've drunk that
And I've drunk this
And I've spewed up on a pint of piss
So what, so what

And I've had scag
I've had speed
I've jacked up until I bleed
So what, so what
So what, so what you boring little ****
Well who cares, who cares what you do
Who cares, who cares about you
You, you, you, you

Well I've had crabs
And I've had lice
And I've had the pox and that ain't nice
So what, so what

Well I've ****ed this
And I've ****ed that
And I've even ****ed a schoolgirl's crack
So what, so what
So what, so what you boring little ****
Who cares, who cares about you
Who cares, who cares about you
You, you, you, you....

(Albie: if you don't like this tune, suck my nuts. )

[Feflyinvelf]

Born To Run = the greatest five minutes in American history.


However, I'm also partial to "Look at all the happy creatures dancing on the lawn."

[Mypepraipse]

Oh, so horny....Ohh, so horny....Ohh, so horny.
Me love you long time.
Oh, so horny....Ohh, so horny....Ohh, so horny.
Me love you long time.
Me, so horny....So, so horny...Me, so horny.
Me love you long time.
Me, so horny....So, so horny... Me, so horny....
Me love you long time. Newt Gingrich, 'A Song For Three Wives'



Although I prefer this one by Judee Sill:

There's a rugged road on the prairie
Stretchin' all across the last frontier
There a stranger strives solitary
Blessed is the lonesome pioneer
Roll on, roll on, roll on
Night birds are flyin'
Come on, the light is gone
Hope's slowly dyin'
Tell me how you come ridin' through
Still surveyin' the miles yet to run
On the long and lonely road to kingdom come

He can blaze a trail, though the rumblin'
Dims his guiding light to just a spark
When the hour is low, he comes tumblin'
When the moon is high he gives his heart

Roll on, roll on, roll on
Night birds are flyin'
Come on, the light is gone
Hope's slowly dyin'
Tell me how you come ridin' through
Gainin' steady till this round is won
On the long and lonely road to kingdom come

People far below chasin' pleasures
Offer him directions on the run
Prophets on the path offer treasures
Though she's mighty hungry he takes none

Roll on, roll on, roll on
Night birds are flyin'
Come on, the light is gone
Hope's slowly dyin'
Tell me how you come ridin' through
Blindly faithful but followin' none
On the long & lonely road to kingdom come

When the sun goes down at the right time
She comes windin' through the purple haze
Just a feather's touch in the night time
But it'll color all my weary days

Shinin' finer than this earthly sun
On the ragged rugged road to kingdom come
On the ragged rugged road to kingdom come (also covered by Shawn Colvin)

[Aminkaoo]

Incidentally just today my law firm found these lyrics pertinent enough to each day that we may have a new theme song:

We didn't start the fire
It was always burning
Since the world's been turning
We didn't start the fire
No we didn't light it
But we tried to fight it

[chuecalovers]

Now the poor Klu Klux man see that we're all brothers
Not because things are the same but because we lack the same color
And thats green, now that's mean
Can't burn his cross cause he cant afford the gasoline

[XarokLasa]

"Give me the fortune, keep the fame," said my man Louis
I agreed, know what he mean because we live the truest lie
I asked him why we follow the law of the bluest eye
He looked at me, he thought about it
Was like, "I'm clueless, why?"
The question was rhetorical, the answer is horrible
Our morals are out of place and got our lives full of sorrow
And so tomorrow comin later than usual
Waiting on someone to pity us
While we findin beauty in the hideous
They say money's the root of all evil but I can't tell
YouknowhatImean, pesos, francs, yens, cowrie shells, dollar bills
Or is it the mindstate that's ill?
Creating crime rates to fill the new prisons they build
Over money and religion there's more blood to spill
The wounds of slaves in cotton fields that never heal
What's the deal?
A lot of cats who buy records are straight broke
But my language universal they be recitin my quotes
While R&B singers hit bad notes, we rock the boat
of thought, that my man Louis' statements just provoked
Caught up, in conversations of our personal worth
Brought up, through endangered species status on the planet Earth
Survival tactics means, bustin gats to prove you hard
Your firearms are too short to box with God
Without faith, all of that is illusionary
Raise my son, no vindication of manhood necessary

[CarmenSanches]

A back and forth, call and response-style:

[M.D.] Not strong
[T.K.] Only aggressive
[M.D.] Not free
[T.K.] We only licensed
[M.D.] Not compassioniate, only polite
[T.K.] Now who the nicest?
[M.D.] Not good but well behaved
[T.K.] Chasin after death
so we can call ourselves brave?
[M.D.] Still livin like mental slaves
[both] Hidin like thieves in the night from life
Illusions of oasis makin you look twice

[KimLinbert]

So much on my mind that I can't recline
Blasting holes in the night til she bled sunshine
Breathe in... inhale vapors from bright stars that shine
Breathe out... weed smoke retrace the skyline
Heard the bass ride out like an ancient mating call
I can't take it y'all, I can feel the city breathing
Chest heaving, against the flesh of the evening
Sigh before we die like the last train leaving

[reawnvam]

These lyrics dont have the same personal meaning for me but since the thread has morphed from my original intent and they're cool......................

Remember when you were young,
You shone like the sun.
Shine on you crazy diamond.
Now there's a look in your eyes,
Like black holes in the sky.
Shine on you crazy diamond.
You were caught on the crossfire
Of childhood and stardom,
Blown on the steel breeze.
Come on you target for faraway laughter,
Come on you stranger, you legend, you martyr, and shine!

You reached for the secret too soon,
You cried for the moon.
Shine on you crazy diamond.
Threatened by shadows at night,
And exposed in the light.
Shine on you crazy diamond.
Well you wore out your welcome
With random precision,
Rode on the steel breeze.
Come on you raver, you seer of visions,
Come on you painter, you piper, you prisoner, and shine!

[Qxkmsxsx]

Sometimes you're the windshield,
Sometimes you're the bug.

Sometimes it all comes together,
Sometimes you're a fool in love.

[Mark Knopfler]

[NutChusty]

"Life's for my own to live my own way." Escape, by Metalica.

[littlePen]

Protest too much there Alby?

Umm... Thoth called me out. It's no protest too much when he specifically called me out.

(Albie: if you don't like this tune, suck my nuts. )

[Gymngatagaica]

Ashes to ashes, funk to funky
We know Major Tom's a junkie
Strung out in heaven's high

[AdobebePhoto]

"Through these fields of destruction
Baptisms of fire
I've witnessed your suffering
As the battles raged higher
And though they did hurt me so bad
In the fear and alarm
You did not desert me
My brothers in arms"

True Dat!

[pMJWFoAWD]

Now the poor Klu Klux man see that we're all brothers
Not because things are the same but because we lack the same color
And thats green, now that's mean
Can't burn his cross cause he cant afford the gasoline

Blackman do unto the Klan
AS they would do to you
In this case hate they neighbour
Those cowards only kill who they fear
That's why they hide behind
The hoods and cloaks they wear

[VQdeochratis]

quoted for next page.

[gDGwm8BC]

In response to 'Faggot Bruce':



Ken Kaniff rip-off.