And if a double-decker bus
Crashes in to us
To die by your side
Is such a heavenly way to die
And if a ten ton truck
Kills the both of us
To die by your side
Well the pleasure, the privilege is mine
Sit and drink pennyroyal tea
Distill the life that's inside of me
there is a light- by the smiths
mr rhoads
is that one direction?
Take your pick, still relevant today
John Lennon's Working Class Hero
As soon as you're born they make you feel small
By giving you no time instead of it all
Till the pain is so big you feel nothing at all
A working class hero is something to be
They hurt you at home and they hit you at school
They hate you if you're clever and they despise a fool
Till you're so fucking crazy you can't follow their rules
A working class hero is something to be
When they've tortured and scared you for twenty-odd years
Then they expect you to pick a career
When you can't really function you're so full of fear
A working class hero is something to be
Keep you doped with religion and sex and TV
And you think you're so clever and classless and free
But you're still fucking peasants as far as I can see
A working class hero is something to be
There's room at the top they're telling you still
But first you must learn how to smile as you kill
If you want to be like the folks on the hill
A working class hero is something to be
If you want to be a hero well just follow me
I wish i could swim, like dolphins, like dolphins can swim - david bowie
If I ventured in the slipstream. Between the viaducts of your dream. Where immobile steel rims crack. And the ditch in the back roads stop. Could you find me?
Van Morrison. Astral Weeks.
''And,I know, I know, I know, I know,
I know, I know, I know, I know, I know,
I know, I know, I know, I know, I know
I know, I know, I know, I know, I know
I know, I know, I know, I know, I know
I know, I know"
I want to fuck you like an animal! - NIN
I wanna slit your throat and fuck the wound
Wanna push my face in and feel the swoon
-SlipKnot-
I got blood on my hands, I got no remorse
I got blood on my dick cuz i fucked a corpse
--DMX
Sounds like juvenile, loser stuff to me.
I feel like a cat
Tied to a stick
Stuck in frozen shit
On antibiotics
Fuck, I love that!
It's called Fitter/happier by radiohead
Its not really a song its just out there....LOL
Thom Yorke is a lyrical genius...I could do this all day.
I wish you would....you and I are on the same page. Playing the Clash right now.....he who will die is he who will kill.
The magnificent.......SEVEN !!!
get yo car...outta that gear
;D
I used to care, but things have changed.
-Bob Dylan
"It ain't why, it just is." - Van Morrison
pretty good
one pill makes you larger, and one pill makes you small.
one pill makes you larger, and one pill makes you small.
haha great tripping song.
Push it, Push it real good. - Salt-N-Pepa
Speaking of lyrics...anybody laugh when they hear Lou Reed's "perfect day" being used to sell everything from bubble gum to video games ? A song about being addicted to herion...LOL.
Beyond the Palace hemi-powered drones
Scream down the boulevard
Girls comb their hair in rearview mirrors
And the boys try to look so hard
Bruce Springsteen
"From the pale lips of a youth who lay, I'm sleeping my day away"
Speaking of lyrics...anybody laugh when they hear Lou Reed's "perfect day" being used to sell everything from bubble gum to video games ? A song about being addicted to herion...LOL.
yeah but the lyrics translate well to a parent child relationship etc
Doesn't stop me from giggling and wiping my hands together all evil like.
90 percent of great lyrics will have been written under the influence of something
and 90 percent is probably conservative
if god one day struck me blind
.....your beauty I'd still see.....
Love's 2 weak 2 Define....
....just what u mean 2 me
Adore, Prince
"Wrapped up like a douche below the rubber in the night."
MMB
Ugh. Too drippy. Best Prince line was
She wasn't too bright,
but when she kissed me,
I could tell,
she knew how to give a kiss.
You're killing the Jersey contingent. >:( That is a Springsteen song and the excellent lyric, unbutchered is:
Cut loose like a deuce.
Another runner in the night.
Come ON, people!
"Bend up and smell my anal vapor
Your face is my toilet paper"
Wow...you and Lee Priest have the same favorite song.
She had that Camarillo Brillo
flaming out along her head
I mean her medicine beano
by where some bugs had made it red.
Zappa
Got a spot that gets me hot, ow!
An' you ain't been to it
:D
Seeing as everyone is posting verses and whole songs:
Then I learned to play some lead guitar, I was underage in this funky bar
And I stepped outside to smoke myself a j
When I come back to the room, everybody just seemed to move
And I turned my amp up loud and I began to play
It was late in the evening, and I blew that room away
Find myself singing the same songs everyday
Ones that make me feel good
When things behind the smiles ain't ok"
- Blind Melon
This is a good thread, but the truth is most music lyrics are sh!t.
It's generally some guy whining about a chick leaving him, and begging her to come back.
"Baby please don't go"
"Baby come back"
"If you leave me now..."
The reason for this is that most musicians are freeloaders and deadbeats and a woman leaving usually means having to find another meal ticket.
What ever happend to predictability?
The milk man, the paper boy, evening T.V
You miss your old familar friends, but
waiting just around the bend.
Everywhere you look (everywhere)
There's a heart (there's a heart)
A hand to hold on to.
Everywhere you look (everywhere)
There's a face of somebody who needs you.
When you're lost out there and your all alone
A light is waiting to carry you home
Everywhere you look.
Extended Version:
Ahhh Ahh Ahh Ahhh Ahhhhhahhhh
What ever happened to predictability?
The milk man, the paper boy, evening T.V.
When did I get to living here? Somebody tell me please
This whole worlds confusing me.
Clouds as mean as you ever seen.
And a bird who knows your tune.
And that little voice inside you wispering.
Kid don't sell your dreams so soon.
(Everywhere Verse)
Ahh Ahh Ahh Ahh Chity Chi bob botta(http://www.talkless-saymore.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/04/fullhouse2.jpg)
I wish I was a messenger and all the news was good
I was I was the full moon shining off a Camaro's hood
Pearl Jam- wishlist
Damn, they were/are good.
I view Eddie Vedder with the same respect as Bruce or Neil Young.
To me, the best of all time.
He's up there.
People tend to view the Artists from the late sixties and seventies as head and shoulders above all...I don't think like that......Vedder, Thom Yorke...every bit as good as the "legends". They were just born in a different era.
Agreed. I love Plant and Morrison, but Vedder is as good as they come. Cornell, too. The 90s were a great era for music.
I always thought plant was "eh"..with the wizard and troll shit.
Cornell was like plant on Steroids and he talked about shit I can relate to...
"You make me cum.....you make me cum..... You make me completely miserable"
He's a legend, though. Baby, I'm Gonna Leave You, c'mon? Epic. The 90s guys were all brilliant: Vedder, Cornell, Staley, all from Seattle, too. The last band that did it for me was Tool, nothing since.
Bieber?
I used her, she used me
But neither one cared
We were gettin' our share
Night Moves. Epic.
I wish I was a messenger and all the news was good
I was I was the full moon shining off a Camaro's hood
Pearl Jam- wishlist
"Killdatn*gga"HAHAHAHAHA
- Mobb Deep
Once upon a time you dressed so fine
You threw the bums a dime in your prime, didn't you?
People'd call, say, "Beware doll, you're bound to fall"
You thought they were all kiddin' you
You used to laugh about
Everybody that was hangin' out
Now you don't talk so loud
Now you don't seem so proud
About having to be scrounging for your next meal.
How does it feel
How does it feel
To be without a home
Like a complete unknown
Like a rolling stone?
You've gone to the finest school all right, Miss Lonely
But you know you only used to get juiced in it
And nobody has ever taught you how to live on the street
And now you find out you're gonna have to get used to it
You said you'd never compromise
With the mystery tramp, but know you realize
He's not selling any alibis
As you stare into the vacuum of his eyes
And say do you want to make a deal?
How does it feel
How does it feel
To be on your own
With no direction home
Like a complete unknown
Like a rolling stone?
You never turned around to see the frowns on the jugglers and the clowns
When they all come down and did tricks for you
You never understood that it ain't no good
You shouldn't let other people get your kicks for you
You used to ride on the chrome horse with your diplomat
Who carried on his shoulder a Siamese cat
Ain't it hard when you discover that
He really wasn't where it's at
After he took from you everything he could steal.
How does it feel
How does it feel
To be on your own
With no direction home
Like a complete unknown
Like a rolling stone?
Princess on the steeple and all the pretty people
They're drinkin', thinkin' that they got it made
Exchanging all kinds of precious gifts and things
But you'd better lift your diamond ring, you'd better pawn it babe
You used to be so amused
At Napoleon in rags and the language that he used
Go to him now, he calls you, you can't refuse
When you ain't got nothing, you got nothing to lose
You're invisible now, you got no secrets to conceal.
How does it feel
How does it feel
To be on your own
With no direction home
Like a complete unknown
Like a rolling stone?
Someone mentioned TOOL.
These lyrics are pretty topical and relevant with the critical mass we seem to be approaching.
Some say the end is near.Some say well see armageddon soon
.I certainly hope we will.I sure could use a vacation from thisBullshit three ring circus sideshow ofFreaks
Here in this hopeless fucking hole we call la
The only way to fix it is to flush it all away.
Any fucking time. any fucking day.Learn to swim, Ill see you down in arizona bay
.Fret for your figure
andFret for your latte
andFret for your lawsuit
andFret for your hairpiece
andFret for your prozac
andFret for your pilo
t andFret for your cable
andFret for your car.
Its aBullshit three ring circus sideshow ofFreaks
Here in this hopeless fucking hole we call la
The only way to fix it is to flush it all away.
Any fucking time.
any fucking day.
Learn to swim, Ill see you down in arizona bay
.Some say a comet will fall from the sky.
Followed by meteor showers and tidal waves
.Followed by faultlines that cannot sit still.
Followed by millions of dumbfounded dipshits.
Some say the end is near.
Some say well see armageddon soon
.I certainly hope we will
cuzI sure could use a vacation from this
Silly shit, stupid shit...
One great big festering neon distraction,
Ive a suggestion to keep you all occupied
.Learn to swim
.Moms gonna fix it all soon.
Moms comin round to put it back the way it ought to be
.Learn to swim
.Fuck l ron hubbard
andFuck all his clones.
Fuck all those gun-totingHip gangster wannabes.
Learn to swim.
Fuck retro anything.
Fuck your tattoos
.Fuck all you junkies andFuck your short memory
.Learn to swim
.Fuck smiley glad-handsWith hidden agendas
.Fuck these dysfunctional,Insecure actresses
.Learn to swim.
Cuz Im praying for rainAnd Im praying for tidal wavesI
wanna see the ground give way.I wanna watch it all go down.
Mom please flush it all away
.I wanna watch it go right in and down.I wanna watch it go right in
.Watch you flush it all away.Time to bring it down again
.Dont just call me pessimist.Try and read between the lines
.I cant imagine why you wouldntWelcome any change, my friend.
I wanna see it all come down
Wes, that's the whole fucking song!It`s a good one too! LOL :)
Someone mentioned TOOL.
These lyrics are pretty topical and relevant with the critical mass we seem to be approaching.
Some say the end is near.Some say well see armageddon soon
.I certainly hope we will.I sure could use a vacation from thisBullshit three ring circus sideshow ofFreaks
Here in this hopeless fucking hole we call la
The only way to fix it is to flush it all away.
Any fucking time. any fucking day.Learn to swim, Ill see you down in arizona bay
.Fret for your figure
andFret for your latte
andFret for your lawsuit
andFret for your hairpiece
andFret for your prozac
andFret for your pilo
t andFret for your cable
andFret for your car.
Its aBullshit three ring circus sideshow ofFreaks
Here in this hopeless fucking hole we call la
The only way to fix it is to flush it all away.
Any fucking time.
any fucking day.
Learn to swim, Ill see you down in arizona bay
.Some say a comet will fall from the sky.
Followed by meteor showers and tidal waves
.Followed by faultlines that cannot sit still.
Followed by millions of dumbfounded dipshits.
Some say the end is near.
Some say well see armageddon soon
.I certainly hope we will
cuzI sure could use a vacation from this
Silly shit, stupid shit...
One great big festering neon distraction,
Ive a suggestion to keep you all occupied
.Learn to swim
.Moms gonna fix it all soon.
Moms comin round to put it back the way it ought to be
.Learn to swim
.Fuck l ron hubbard
andFuck all his clones.
Fuck all those gun-totingHip gangster wannabes.
Learn to swim.
Fuck retro anything.
Fuck your tattoos
.Fuck all you junkies andFuck your short memory
.Learn to swim
.Fuck smiley glad-handsWith hidden agendas
.Fuck these dysfunctional,Insecure actresses
.Learn to swim.
Cuz Im praying for rainAnd Im praying for tidal wavesI
wanna see the ground give way.I wanna watch it all go down.
Mom please flush it all away
.I wanna watch it go right in and down.I wanna watch it go right in
.Watch you flush it all away.Time to bring it down again
.Dont just call me pessimist.Try and read between the lines
.I cant imagine why you wouldntWelcome any change, my friend.
I wanna see it all come down
Someone mentioned TOOL.
These lyrics are pretty topical and relevant with the critical mass we seem to be approaching.
Some say the end is near.Some say well see armageddon soon
.I certainly hope we will.I sure could use a vacation from thisBullshit three ring circus sideshow ofFreaks
Here in this hopeless fucking hole we call la
The only way to fix it is to flush it all away.
Any fucking time. any fucking day.Learn to swim, Ill see you down in arizona bay
.Fret for your figure
andFret for your latte
andFret for your lawsuit
andFret for your hairpiece
andFret for your prozac
andFret for your pilo
t andFret for your cable
andFret for your car.
Its aBullshit three ring circus sideshow ofFreaks
Here in this hopeless fucking hole we call la
The only way to fix it is to flush it all away.
Any fucking time.
any fucking day.
Learn to swim, Ill see you down in arizona bay
.Some say a comet will fall from the sky.
Followed by meteor showers and tidal waves
.Followed by faultlines that cannot sit still.
Followed by millions of dumbfounded dipshits.
Some say the end is near.
Some say well see armageddon soon
.I certainly hope we will
cuzI sure could use a vacation from this
Silly shit, stupid shit...
One great big festering neon distraction,
Ive a suggestion to keep you all occupied
.Learn to swim
.Moms gonna fix it all soon.
Moms comin round to put it back the way it ought to be
.Learn to swim
.Fuck l ron hubbard
andFuck all his clones.
Fuck all those gun-totingHip gangster wannabes.
Learn to swim.
Fuck retro anything.
Fuck your tattoos
.Fuck all you junkies andFuck your short memory
.Learn to swim
.Fuck smiley glad-handsWith hidden agendas
.Fuck these dysfunctional,Insecure actresses
.Learn to swim.
Cuz Im praying for rainAnd Im praying for tidal wavesI
wanna see the ground give way.I wanna watch it all go down.
Mom please flush it all away
.I wanna watch it go right in and down.I wanna watch it go right in
.Watch you flush it all away.Time to bring it down again
.Dont just call me pessimist.Try and read between the lines
.I cant imagine why you wouldntWelcome any change, my friend.
I wanna see it all come down
Police and nigahz, THATS RIGHT, get outa my way!
-axe rose
And every time I scratch my nails down someone else's back I hope you feel it.
Well, can you feel it?
When purgatory's waiting
And the girl immaculate
The highest of commandments dictates to copulate
No grave is animated, you're buried all alone
So let her work a wonder
And wake your flesh and bone
Resurrection by erection
Raise you phallus to the sky and you never die
It's resurrection by erection
Raise your bone up to the sky and you never gonna die
Hallelujah, resurrection
The funeral is calling
The mortuary blow
Between my legs I'm waking
I rise from down below
Why do you think believer
God gave you carnal lust
So pray to get a hard on
Before we turn to dust
The devil and the maiden
Prepare for going wild
The new messiah calling
The purgatory child
Before my flesh is fading
The virgin has a turn
The third of days we're climbing the point of no return
Resurrection by erection
When you wake up from the dead and the angels give a head
Hallelujah, resurrection
The women I've known I wouldn't let tie my shoe
They wouldn't give you the time of day
But the slit eyed lady knocked me off my feet
God I was so glad I found her
And if their are some words I could tell to you
to help you on your way down the road
I couldn't quote you no Dickens, Shelley or Keats
'cause it's all been said before
Make the best out of the bad just laugh it off
You didn't ask to come here anyway
So remember, every picture tells a story don't it
Living is easy with eyes closed, musunderstandimg all you see.,
"Im already cut up and half-dead. I'll end up alone like I began."
from the same song....
"I thought you were my friend but I guess you're not. I guess I hate you."
Corduroy, brother.
"Fuck you I won't do what you tell me"
Rage Against the Machine.
Great line from a great workout songI always laugh when I hear that shit.
Forgot my woman, lost my friends
Things I'd done and where I've been
Sleep in sweat the mirrors cold
See my face it's growin' old
Scared to death no reason why
Do whatever to get me by
Think about the things I said
Read the page it's cold and dead
Boredom's not a burden anyone should bear.
I'd kill me for you, I'd kill you for myself.
Pantera
I'm sure you'll have some cosmic rationaleONE OF MY FAV BILLY JOEL SONGS DON'T KNOW WHY?STRANGER TOO...
But here you are with your faith
And your Peter Pan advice
You have no scars on your face
And you cannot handle pressure
ONE OF MY FAV BILLY JOEL SONGS DON'T KNOW WHY?STRANGER TOO...
WELL WE ALL FALL IN LOVE
BUT WE DISREGARD THE DANGER..
Billy Joel - does not get his due as one of the great songwriters of the 1900s.
We're waiting here in AllentownPAUL IS A REAL ESTATE NOVELIST,WHO NEVER HAD TIME FOR A WIFE,
For the Pennsylvania we never found,
For the promises our teachers made.
If we worked hard. If we behaved.
PAUL IS A REAL ESTATE NOVELIST,WHO NEVER HAD TIME FOR A WIFE,
AND HE'S SITTING WITH DAVY WHO'S STILL IN THE NAVY AND PROBABLY WILL BE FOR LIFE
HE'S SAID BILL I BELIEVE, THIS IS KILLING ME..AS A SMILE RAN FROM HIS FACE.
Who needs a house out in Hackensack?WORKING TO HARD CAN GIVE YOU A HEART ATTAACCCCKKKK,U OUTTA BY NOW,,
Is that all you get for your money?
;D
Who needs a house out in Hackensack?
Is that all you get for your money?
;D
And it seems such a waste of time,THE NY TIMES/THE DAILY NEWS , IT ALL COMES TO REALITY
Yeah, if that's what it's all about,
Mama if that's movin' up then I'm,
Movin' out.
I came in like a wrecking ball
"Who the hell you calling crazy? You wouldn't know what crazy was
If Charles Manson was eating fruit loops on your front porch...."
- Suicidal Tendencies
I'm the son of a bitch that named you "Sue".