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snafooey
Say say my playmate
won't you lay hands on me
mirror my lady
transfer my tragedy

Got a curse i cannot lift
shines when the sunset shifts
when the moon is round and full
gotta bust that box gotta gut that fish

My mind's aflame

We could jet in a stolen car
but i bet we wouldn't get too far
before the transformation takes
and bloodlust tanks and
crave gets slaked

My mind has changed
my body's frame but god i like it
my heart's aflame
my body's strained but god i like it

My mind has changed
my body's frame but god i like it
my heart's aflame
my body's strained but god i like it

Charge me your day rate
i'll turn you out in kind
when the moon is round and full
gonna teach you tricks that'll blow your mind
mongrel mind
baby doll i recognize
you're a hideous thing inside
if ever there were a lucky kind it's
you you you you

I know it's strange another way to get to know you
you'll never know unless we go so let me show you
i know its strange another way to get to know you
we've got till noon here comes the moon
so let it show you
show you now

Dream me oh dreamer
down to the floor
open my hands and let them
weave onto yours

Feel me, completer
down to my core
open my heart and let it
bleed onto yours

Feeding on fever
down all fours
show you what all that
howl is for

Hey hey my playmate
let me lay waste to thee
burned down their hanging trees
it's hot here hot here hot here hot here

Got a curse we cannot lift
shines when the sunshine shifts
there's a curse comes with a kiss
the bite that binds the gift that gives

now that we got gone for good
writhing under your riding hood
tell your gra'ma and your mama too
it's true
we're howling forever

"Wolf Like Me" - TV on the Radio
anna k
"Fergalicious." It's so catchy and memorable.
girltrouble
"the israelites" by desmond dekker and the aces.
it was one of the first reggae hits in the us. desmond dekker died earlier this year.

Get up in the morning, slaving for bread, sir
so that every mouth can be fed.
Poor me, the Israelite. Aah.

Get up in the morning, slaving for bread, sir
so that every mouth can be fed.
Poor me, the Israelite. Aah.

My wife and kids, they are packed up and leave me.
Darling, she said, I was yours to be seen.
Poor me, the Israelite. Aah.

Shirt them a-tear up, trousers are gone.
I don't want to end up like Bonnie and Clyde.
Poor me, the Israelite. Aah.

After a storm there must be a calm.
They catch me in the farm. You sound the alarm.
Poor me, the Israelite. Aah

Poor me, the Israelite.
I wonder who I'm working for.
Poor me, Israelite,
femmespeak
oooowwwweeeeeooooo I look just like buddy holly....

oohhooohh and you're mary tyler moore.....
doodlebug
The Last Word, Mary Chapin Carpenter

You can have it, I don't want it, and when you've got it, I'll be gone
It won't matter what you're saying when the damage has all been done

Can't seem to keep the faith, as if that's all I need to do
I'd rather walk away than take what belongs to you

You can have it, I don't want it, and when you've got it, I'll be gone
It won't matter what you're saying when the damage has all been done

Some words will cut you down like you were only in the way
Why should I stand this ground, it won't hurt as much to say

You can have it, I don't want it, and when you've got it, I'll be gone
It won't matter what you're saying when the damage has all been done

Sometimes we're blinded by the very thing we need to see
I finally realized that you need it more than you need me

You can have it, I don't want it, and when you've got it, I'll be gone
It won't matter what you're saying when the damage has all been done
The damage has all been done
misconduckt
come ona my house my house
ima gonna give you candy......
girltrouble
"not now james, we're busy" by pop will eat itself.
it's a song about james brown's arrest years ago...i miss pwei
Beauty & her Bass
blackbird singing in the dead of night
take these broken wings and learn to fly
all your life
you were only waiting for this moment to arise
wombat
"If you don't know me by now -- you will never never know me, ooh, ooh!"

And for some reason, Hot for Teacher!!

RIP James Brown.
Beauty & her Bass
looking...my boyfriend was singing that last night! weird!
sunshine
God Save The Queen (the fascist regime).

--Sex Pistols
wombat
Ha Ha! I've got "queen" content too!!

Sheer Heart Attack by Queen obsessed today!
stargazer
girltrouble~funny. i kept thinking of that dance song "james brown is dead." which isn't funny. that song just went through my head when i heard the news...
doodlebug
I just learned to play this on the guitar, and I can't get it out of my head, simply because it's so beautiful to sing!

Blue Rodeo - I Will

Who wouldn’t do anything
That you asked them to
Carry the world right to your feet
If that’s what you want me to do

Didn’t we laugh and scream and shout
Didn’t we wait till it all worked out

I know it’s late
And I should wait until the morning comes
I've got a fear that wakes me up
I don’t know where the fear comes from

Didn’t I bring you what I could bring
Wouldn’t I tell you everything

Well, I will
And I will

Some people talk about us
Said we’d never get this far
Let it all rain around us
You know the way things are

Fifteen miles from Hope
Another town, another week goes by
I’m fading away here like the birds
That disappear into the sky

Wouldn’t I be there when you call
Pick you up when you start to fall

Well, I will
Well, I will
Well, I will
And I will
tommynomad
doodle, you rock (out on the gee-tarr).

right now in my head: My Sweet Lord, by George Harrison, whom I miss far more than James Brown. George never hurt a fly.
WasabiNinja
Dirty Pants - Smog

So I dance in dirty pants
barefoot and beamin'...
jami

I am your reflection
and you are mine
Both of us reflections
of the Light Devine

so shimmer little one
you were born to shine

~Joshua Kadison~
Venice Beach Sessions #2
rantrave88
Take me home, Take me home

Baby, I know you're wondering
Why I won't go over to your place
Cause I'm not to sure about how you feel
So I'd rather go at my own pace
And I know and you know that if we get together
Emotions will go to work
And I may do something I might regret the next day
And end up hurt
Oh I don't know...

That's the way that I feel
I'm so afraid of a one night deal
I wonder if I take you home would you still make me love baby
Because I need you tonight
I wonder if i take you home would you still make me love baby
Because i need you tonight

Your love is... take me home

Lately you've been expressing to me
Just how much you want to make love
I want it just as much as you do
But will you still keep in touch
You say I'm teasing but ought to have a reason
Don't let your feelings fade
Cause you will have me and sooner than you know it
If you could only wait
Oh I dont know...

Thats the way i feel
Im so afraid of a one night deal, cuz sometimes
I wonder if i take you home, will you still make me love baby
Because i need you tonight
I wonder if i take you home will you still make me love baby
(home home, home home)
Because i need you tonight
I wonder if i take you home will you still make me love baby
Because i need you tonight
I wonder if i take you home will you still make me love baby
(home home, home home)
Because i need you tonight

And on the real side, if you love me (huhh)
You would wait

I wonder if i take you home, (home home, home home)
I wonder if i take you home

Your love is...

I wonder if take you home, would you still make me love baby
Because i need you tonight
I wonder if take you home, would you still make me love baby
Because i need you tonight

I wonder, I wonder, I really really wonder (home home, home home)
take me home
I wonder, I wonder, I really really wonder
take me home

Your love is...
No Good!

Keep telling me lies & ur still not sure
-in my eyes, our relationship would be more clear
"no its just i feel that your rushing me"
"ok, since you dont love me & dont want to be with me"
"no its not that its just that im afraid of getting hurt"
I dont know i just keep asking myself, Should i really take you home?
What do you think?

take me, take me
take me home
take me, take me
take me home
take me, take me
take me home
home home, home home

home
Your down on your knees,
begging me please

take me home
TAKE ME HOME!

Will you still love me,
IF I TAKE YOU HOME!
Will you still love me,
IF I TAKE YOU HOME!!!!

*lisa lisa & cult jam*
girltrouble
um... lisa lisa and cult jam?!? rant/rave, c'n i have your baby? i was listening that about a month ago... now i'm gonna have to listen to that and shannon too!







i'm in a protesting kinda mood, with all this "new way forward" bullshit that the president is spouting, and i talked to my best friend kitty, and she said her favorite nephew is signing up for the military, and it makes me want to cry or break something-- he's such a good kid, so young. i put a bunch of parliament songs to my mp3 player this morning, and i remembered this, and have been playing it non-stop since. it's what i think is the perfect protest song: catchy,funky, angry, wanting something better so badly.

come in out of the rain by parliament

Happiness and peace
are getting more and more
out of my reach

Violence and revolution
seems to be all that the people
want to preach.

You’re gunning down your brothers
molesting your sisters and your mothers
in the streets.

Woah, and the Presidents talking ’bout a change
but nobody’s got sense enough
to come in out of the rain.
Hey, hey, hey, ooo, hey, hey, hey...

When will the people start getting together
learning to live and love one another?
hey, hey, hey, now.
When will the people stop fighting each other,
learning to give and help one another?
hey, hey, hey now.

Where is my golden age?
i've been shipped from the cradle to the grave
put a gun the hands
saying it's your duty to kill 'em man to man.

Cos somebody's been lying to the mothers
making widows of sweethearts and lovers
and this is our land.

Mmmm, and the Presidents talking ’bout a change
but nobody’s got sense enough
to come in out of the rain.
Hey, hey, hey, ooo, hey, hey, hey...

When will the people start getting together
learning to live and love one another?
hey, hey, hey, now.
When will the people stop fighting each other,
learning to give and help one another?
hey, hey, hey now.
wombat
I wake up with songs in my head. My own songs, about wht I just dreamed or something. I don't think they're good enough to record, though.

It's not that I'm "shy," it's more that they are popsy folky and simplistic.
stargazer
barracuda by heart
auralpoison
"Oooooooh! Barracuda!"
roseviolet
"Gay Bar" by Electric Six. Especially the war part.
Let's start a war!
Start a nuclear war!
At the Gay Bar! Gay Bar! Gay Bar!
girltrouble
god, i LOVE heart!

my favorite song they did right now is "sing child, sing" i could listen to ann's voice all day... i have a super crush on her...!
nickclick
i want to rent a 1970s muscle car (maybe a barracuda?) and drive 100 mph while blasting "barracuda." i also love "crazy on you:"

I was a willow last night in my dream
I bent down over a clear running stream
Sang you the song that I heard up above
And you kept me alive with your sweet flowing love

Crazy
Yeah, crazy on ya
Let me go crazy, crazy on you, oh
the_geiger
I'm in a punk mood, so I had "Institutionalized" by Suicidal Tendencies stuck in my head this morning, and "TV Party" by Black Flag stuck in my head all day yesterday.

Although roseviolet's comment makes me want to actually get around to listening to "Gay Bar"--apparently YouTube has a Torchwood fan music video to that song.
girltrouble
lloyd cole.
"what do you know about love?"


rain on me, i'm not complaining
i'm soaking from my hat down to my shoes
rain on me 'cause i'm believing
love is something i get to lose
what do you know about love? x4

take a look at my face to get my meaning
mister i got scars on my knees
take a look at these hands i got from praying
you better believe i do believe

it's raining on bleecker street
from my heart down to my feet now
doo doo doo doo doo doo...

now i know that this blood here is for bleeding
sure as jesus is up above
he knows my heart is just for pleading
but what do you know about love?

it's raining on my main street
from my heart down to my feet now
doo doo doo doo doo doo...

raining from my heart down to my feet now
what do you know about love? x4

it's raining on bleecker street
raining from my heart down to my feet now
doo doo doo doo doo doo...
raining from my heart down to my feet yessir
doo doo doo doo doo doo...
(should rain on me now)
(falling down on me now now now now)
(should rain on me)
raining from my heart down to my feet now now

what do you know about love?
what do you know about love?
what do you know about love?
what do you know about love?
nickclick
thanks, the_g. now i want a pepsi. just one pepsi.
the_geiger
nickclick, YOU'RE ON DRUGS! Normal people don't act that way.
sixelacat
I can't get it out of my head.....I may need an intervention......

Daddy was a cop
On the East Side of Chicago
Back in the USA
Back in the bad old days

In the heat of a summer night
In the land of the dollar bill
When the town of Chicago died
And they talk about it still

When a man named Al Capone
Tried to make that town his own
And he called his gang to war
Against the forces of the law

I heard my momma cry
I heard her pray the night Chicago died
Brother, what a night it really was
Brother, what a fight it really was
Glory be

I heard my momma cry
I heard her pray the night Chicago died
Brother, what a night the people saw
Brother, what a fight the people saw
Yes, indeed

And the sound of the battle rang
Through the streets of the old East Side
'Til the last of the hoodlum gang
Had surrendered up or died

There was shouting in the street
And the sound of running feet
And I asked someone who said
'Bout a hundred cops are dead

I heard my momma cry
I heard her pray the night Chicago died
Brother, what a night it really was
Brother, what a fight it really was
Glory be

I heard my momma cry
I heard her pray the night Chicago died
Brother, what a night the people saw
Brother, what a fight the people saw
Yes, indeed

Then there was no sound at all
But the clock up on the wall
Then the door burst open wide
And my daddy stepped inside
And he kissed my momma's face
Then brushed her tears away

I heard my momma cry
I heard her pray the night Chicago died
Brother, what a night it really was
Brother, what a fight it really was
Glory be

I heard my momma cry
I heard her pray the night Chicago died
Brother, what a night the people saw
Brother, what a fight the people saw
Yes, indeed

The night Chicago died
The night Chicago died
Brother, what a night it really was
Brother, what a fight it really was
Glory be

The night Chicago died
The night Chicago died
doodlebug
Learned to play this on the guitar yesterday, now it's stuck on a groove in my head:

Baby you come knocking on my front door
Same old line you used to use before
I said ya...well...what am I supposed to do
I didn't know what I was getting into

So you've had a little trouble in town
Now you're keeping some demon down
Stop draggin' my...
Stop draggin' my...
Stop draggin' my heart around

It's hard to think about what you've wanted
It's hard to think about what you've lost
This doesn't have to be the big get even
This doesn't have to be anything at all

I know you really want to tell me good-bye
I know you really want to be your own girl

Baby you could never look me in the eye
Yeah you buckle with the weight of the words
Stop draggin' my...
Stop draggin' my...
Stop draggin' my heart around

There's people running 'round loose in the world
Ain't got nothing better to do
Than make a meal of some bright eyed kid
You need someone looking after you

I know you really want to tell me good-bye
I know you really want to be your own girl

Baby you could never look me in the eye
Yeah you buckle with the weight of the words
Stop draggin' my...
Stop draggin' my...
Stop draggin' my heart around
shinymoonrox
I have Corinne Bailey Rae's 'Trouble Sleeping' stuck in my head right now. Sometimes in its intermissions, I have Rascal Flatts' 'What Hurts The Most' playing in my head. What's weird about that is, I'm not usually a big fan of country music, yet I love that song.
Beauty & her Bass
The Lemon Song - Led Zeppelin

My fiance and I are naming our first child Jimmy Page after the guitarist. Jimmy Page Peterre. Not bad, not bad. We are WAY too big of music nerds.
bunnyb
They tried to make me go to rehab but I said no, no, no
Yes I been blind but when I come back you'll know, know know
I ain’t got the time
And if my daddy thinks I’m fine
You tried to make me go to rehab but I won’t go, go, go

I’d rather be at home with Ray
I ain’t got seventy days
Cos there’s nothing, nothing you can’t teach me
That I can’t learn from Mr Hathaway

I didn’t get a lot in class
But I know it don’t come in a shot glass

They tried to make me go to rehab but I said no, no, no
Yes I been blind but when I come back you'll know, know know
I don’t got the time
And if my daddy thinks I’m fine
You tried to make me go to rehab but I won’t go, go, go

The man said why you think you here?
I said I got no idea
I’m gonna, gonna lose my baby
So I always keep a bottle near
He said I just think you’re depressed
Yes me, baby, and the rest

They tried to make me go to rehab but I said no, no, no
Yes I been blind but when I come back you'll know, know know
I don’t got the time
And if my daddy thinks I’m fine
You tried to make me go to rehab but I won’t go, go, go

I don’t ever want to drink again
I just, ooh I just need a friend
I’m not gonna spend ten weeks
And have everyone think I’ve gone mad

And it’s not just my pride
It’s just til these tears have dried

They tried to make me go to rehab but I said no, no, no
Yes I been blind but when I come back you'll know, know know
I ain’t got the time
And if my daddy thinks I’m fine
You tried to make me go to rehab but I won’t go, go, go

"Rehab", Amy Winehouse
sixelacat
Bunny! I just heard that song two days ago for the first time and loved it. Hmmm, and now you post it....I think this means I must go find it and download it now! biggrin.gif
bunnyb
hehe, it's a sign! I've just bought the album and I'm addicted to that song; going to see her in concert next month!
culturehandy
Of all the songs I had in my head, yesterday I had One night in Bangkok. It was, uh, interseting?
sixelacat
So is the rest of the album as good as that song? 'Cause I would totally download the whole thing if it's worth it. (and lucky you for going to see her in concert!)

eta: culture, I have to admit to owning the Chess soundtrack.....
bunnyb
I've only had a chance to listen to half of it so far but definitely so far so good. I had to look up lyrics for "me and mr jones" because I couldn't figure out if she was saying "fucker" or not, but she was.

My friend says she gets really drunk and forgets her words when performing so, if nothing else, it should be funny!
dusty
Takes a lot to rock you baby
It takes a lot to make you smile
It takes a lot to rock you baby
You make me crawl the extra mile

So much for wishful thinking
So much for beginner's luck
It takes a lot to rock you baby
When it comes to love you're double-tough

It takes a lot to rock you baby
It takes a lot to make you smile
It takes a lot to rock you baby
You make me crawl the extra mile

Little things that used to please you
Are all the things that I do wrong
It takes a lot to rock you baby
Tried my damnedest all night long

My baby drives a big Rolls Royce
'Cause my baby says she got no choice
My baby wears big ol' diamond rings
Cause my baby says she needs them things

Takes a lot to rock you baby
It takes a lot to make you smile
It takes a lot to rock you baby
You make me crawl the extra mile


Takes a lot to rock you baby
Takes a lot to make you smile
Takes a lot to rock you baby
You make me crawl the extra mile
Takes a lot to rock you baby
Takes a lot to make you smile
Takes a lot to rock you baby
You make me crawl the extra mile
Takes a lot to rock you baby
Takes a lot to make you smile
Takes a lot to rock you baby
Takes a lot to make you smile

Dwight Yoakam
kickitkickitkickit
John Legend - Stay With You


We've been together for a while now
We're growing stronger everyday now
It feels so good and there's no doubt
I will stay with you as each morning brings sunrise
And the flowers bloom in springtime
All my love you can rely
And I'll stay with you

Oh I'll stay with you through the ups and the downs
Oh I'll stay with you when no one else is around
And when the dark clouds arrive
I will stay by your side
I know we'll be alright
I will stay with you

Though relationships can get old
They had a tendency to grow cold
We have something like miracle
Yeah, I'll stay with you

Oh I'll stay with you through the ups and the downs
Oh I'll stay with you when no one else is around
And when the dark clouds arrive
I will stay by your side
I know we'll be alright
I will stay with you

And there will be heartaches and pains, yes it will
But through it all, we will remain
In this life, we all know
Friends may come, they may go
Through the years I know
I will stay
And in the end I know that we'll find
Love so beautiful and divine
We'll be lovers for the lifetime, yeah
And I'll stay with you
I will stay with you

Oh I'll stay with you through the ups and the downs
Oh I'll stay with you when no one else is around
And when the dark clouds arrive
I will stay by your side
I know we'll be alright
I will stay with you
Everything will be fine
And I will stay with you
Through the end of time
I will stay with you
LoveMyPugs
TWIZTID
"Fat Kidz"

Yo fritz, put on a mothafucking beat,
that we can shake our mothafucking rolls to
Yo, fat kidz are ya with me?
Put your mothafucking hands high in the air,
let me see your little chubby digits
It's about to get sweaty in here ya'll,
you might want to bring a fan
It ain't easy, being about 250,
when you're 15 years old
That's what real life's about

Hey yo, fat people are hard to kidnap
So if you're fat and you're all in this bitch,
then grab your nutsack
Fat bitches, don't feel left out
Cause you can grab one of them skinny bitches,
and knock her ass out
Chubby love, show a ninja some
Cause this fat motherfucker stay ready however they come
A hungry rapper, cannibal lyricist
I got host of MC's like you inside my shit
Standing poolside with a t-shirt on
Unless I'm showering or fucking, my clothes stay on
I got double cheeseburgers chasing me in my sleep
And fine hoes checking me out but scared to speak
Off the chain, off the scale, I ain't watching no weight
I'm at the barbecue high ass hell fixing my plate
XX to the X-L, hit me 3 times
Come correct with my burger and fries, the king sized

"This song is dedicated to all the fat people world wide,
dead or alive. Biggy Smalls, The One Man Gang,
Chubb Rock, Chris Farley, 8 Ball, John Candy,
Big Pun, Bam Bam Bigalow, Fred Bearing,
Kevin Smith, E-40, Matt Nips,
King Kong Bundy, Fat Joe,
Blaze Ya Dead Homie, Fat Albert,
and the Fat Boys, and Grimace.
Monoxide use to be fat."

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yuefie
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None Of Your Business - Salt 'N' Pepa

What's the matter with your life?
Why you gotta mess with mine?
Don't keep sweatin' what I do
Cuz I'm gonna be just fine - check it out

If I wanna take a guy home with me tonight
It's none of your business
And she wanna be a freak and sell it on the weekend
It's none of your business
Now you shouldn't even get into who I'm givin' skins to
It's none of your business
So don't try to change my mind, I'll tell you one more time
It's none of your business

Now who do you think you are
Puttin' your cheap two cents in?

Don't you got nothin' to do
Than worry 'bout my friends? Check it...

I can't do nothin', girl, without somebody buggin'
I used to think that it was me, but now I see it wasn't
They told me to change, they called me names, and so I popped one
Opinion's are like assholes and everybody's got one
I never put my nose where I'm not supposed to
Believe me, if he's something that I want, I'm steppin' closer
I'm not one for playing high-pole
Like the house of ditty 90210 type of ho
I treat a man like he treats me
The difference between a hooker and a ho ain't nothin' but a fee
So hold your tongue tightly, wish you could be like me
You're poppin' all that mess only to stress and to spite me
Now you can get with that or you can get with this
But I don't give a shit cuz really it's none of your business


If I wanna take a guy home with me tonight
It's none of your business
And she wanna be a freak and sell it on the weekend
It's none of your business
Now you shouldn't even get into who I'm givin' skins to
It's none of your business
So don't try to change my mind, I'll tell you one more time
It's none of your business

How many rules am I to break before you understand
That your double-standards don't mean shit to me?
I know exactly what you say when I turn and walk away
But that's ok cuz I don't let it get it to me
Now every move I make somebody's clockin'
Don't ask me nothin', will you just leave me alone?
Never mind who's the guy that I took home...to bone

Ok, Miss Thing never givin' up skins
If you don't like him or his friends what about that Benz?
Your Pep-Pep's got an ill rep
With all that macaroni trap for rap you better step
Or better yet get your head checked
Cuz I refuse to be played like a penny cent trick deck of cards
No, I ain't hard like the bitches on a boulivard
My face ain't scarred, and I don't dance in bars
You can call me a tramp if you want to
But I remember the punk who just humped and dumped you
Or you can front if you have to
But everybody gets horny just like you
So, yo, so, yo, ho - check it, double deck it on a record butt-naked
Pep's ass gets respect, and this butt is none of your business


If I wanna take a guy home with me tonight
It's none of your business
And she wanna be a freak and sell it on the weekend
It's none of your business
Now you shouldn't even get into who I'm givin' skins to
It's none of your business
So don't try to change my mind, I'll tell you one more time
It's none of your business



So the moral of this story is: Who are you to judge?
There's only one true judge, and that's God
So chill, and let my Father do His job

Cuz Salt and Pepa's got it swingin' again
Cuz Salt and Pepa's got it swingin' again
Cuz Salt and Pepa's got it swingin' again
Cuz Salt and Pepa's got it swingin' again...




sunshine
Love you like a Rap Kid loves breaks...

dirty, dirty, you're such a dirty girl.
yeah.
dirty, dirty, you're such a dirty girl.
yeah.
dirty, dirty, you're such a dirty girl.
yeah.
dirty, dirty, you're such a dirty girl.
yeah.

Came for an oil change,
for my girlfriend's car.
But by the time I had left,
I was short of breath, and broken hearted.
There she was, bent over a motor,
dirty cap with a ponytail that sat between her shoulders (beautiful).
Oil slick that must have kissed your cheekbone,
thick and voluptuous, I wish that we could be alone.
I would love to
touch you,
rub you,
see what's covered up under that greasy blue jumpsuit.
Standing there, holding that dripping dipstick,
with a firm grip,
yet so delicate.
And the way you took that orange oil rag and wiped it clean,
that's guaranteed to get repeated in my dreams.
You make me wild,
feels like puppy love.
Got so lost in your smile,
when you asked me what the mileage was.
and if I ever learn to change my own oil,
I promise that this customer
is gonna remain so loyal.

now there's this hamburger stand,
30 minutes outta town.
Usda go for the best veggie burgers around.
That was until I met this round,
guaranteed to astound.
Short order chef,
eyes deeper than sound.
She wore a dirty green apron
like a silk nightgown,
her cappuccino fingernails
wrote my order down.
Three dots tattooed between her thumb and her index,
24 waist with a holster full of windex.
The heat from the grill made her mascara drip,
the sweat on her face showed the fuzz on her lip.
Her work pants couldn't hide the love in them hips,
call it bad taste,
but this girl was the shit.
It was the way the hairnet kinda covered up her ear,
that had me askin' why the fuck she was even workin' here.
But the next time I get hungry,
I'm gonna drive to Pasadena,
'cause I just gotta see her,
Melinda,
Cocina,
*Muah*

*ive been starin atchu awhile...*

--Atmosphere
"Dirty Girl"
mandolyn
It goes a little something like this

In my shoes my toes are busted,
My kitchen says my bread is molded,
Got a good job at the dollar store,
One foot in the hole, one foot gettin' deeper,
with a broken mirror and a blown out speaker
And I ain't got much else to lose.
I'm faded, flat busted;
I've been jaded I've been dusted.
I know that I've seen better days.
One foot in the hole, one foot gettin' deeper,
Crank it to eleven, blow another speaker and
I ain't got, I ain't got much to loose
'Cause

I've seen better days I've been star of many plays
I've seen better days and the bottom drops out.
I've seen better days I've been star of many plays
I've seen better days and the bottom drops out.

Now My cup's filled up with five buck wine
I find myself here all the time
Another rip in the glass another chip in my tooth
Rained on I've been stained on
Found another goat I tried to put the blame on
And now I'm steppin on all the cracks
So I guess there ain't no use
'Cause

I've seen better days I've been star of many plays
I've seen better days and the bottom drops out.
I've seen better days I've been star of many plays
I've seen better days and the bottom drops out.

"Do you like my gucci bag?"

That's beautiful, beautiful

Check it check it check it out,

I'm bent like glass second hand like glory,
Missed the bus but I'm in no hurry,
Molasses fast no business born,
One foot in the hole, one foot getting deeper,
Crank it to eleven, blow another speaker and
I aint got i aint got much to lose
'Cause

I've seen better days I've been star of many plays
I've seen better days and the bottom drops out.
I've seen better days I've been star of many plays
I've seen better days,
I've seen better days,
I know that i've seen better days,
(the bottom drops out)
I've been the star, of so many plays,
(and the bottom drops out)
Walked on the edge with that hobo way.
(the bottom drops out)
'Cause I know I know that I've seen better days
(and the bottom drops out)

Now I'm real thirsty...


"Better Days" - Sublime
stargazer
I want a Sunday kind of love
A love to last past Saturday night
And I’d like to know it’s more than love at first sight
And I want a Sunday kind of love
Oh yea yea

I want a a love that’s on the square
Can’t seem to find somebody
Someone to care
And I’m on a lonely road that leads to no where
I need a Sunday kind of love

I do my Sunday dreaming, Oh yea
And all my Sunday scheming
Every minute, every hour, every day

Oh I’m hoping to discover
A certain kind of lover
Who will show me the way

And my arms need someone
Someone to enfold
To keep me warm when Mondays and Tuesdays grow cold
Love for all my life to have and to hold
Oh and I want a Sunday kind of love
Oh yea yea yea

I don’t want a Monday, Tuesday, or Wednesday, or Thursday, Friday or Saturday
Oh nothing but Sunday oh yea
I want a Sunday Sunday
I want a Sunday kind of love
Oh yea
Sunday, Sunday, Sunday kind of loooove

the_geiger
Husker Du--Celebrated Summer:

Love and hate was in the air, like pollen from a flower
Somewhere in April time, they add another hour

I guess I'd better think up a way to spend my time
Just when I'm ready to sit inside, it's summer time
Should I go swimming or get a friend to hang around
It's back to summer, back to basics, hang around

Getting drunk out on the beach, or playing in a band
And getting out of school meant getting out of hand

Was this your celebrated summer? Was that your celebrated summer?

Then the sun disintegrates between a wall of clouds
I summer where I winter at, and no one is allowed there

Do you remember when the first snowfall fell
When summer barely had a snowball's chance in Hell?
yuefie
Be The Rain - Neil Young

Save the planet for another day
"attention shoppers, buy with a conscience and save"
Save the planet for another day
"save alaska! let the caribou stay"
Don't care what the governments say
"they're all bought and paid for anyway"
Save the planet for another day
"hey big oil, what do you say?"

We were runnin' through the night
Never knowin' if we would see the light
Paranoid schizophrenic visions
Livin' in fear of the wrong decisions

We got to wake up
We got to keep goin'
If they follow us
There's no way of knowin'

We got a job to do
We got to
Save mother earth

Be the ocean when it meets the sky
"you can make a difference, if you really try"
Be the magic in the northern lights
"six days....six nights"
Be the river as it rolls along
"it has three eyed fish and it's smellin' strong"
Be the rain you remember fallin'
"be the rain, be the rain"

Yeah rain was fallin' and we're soakin' wet
Hail is beatin' down on our heads
The wind is blowin' through our hair
Faces frozen in the frigid air

We got to get there
Alaska
We got to be there
Before the big machines

We got a job to do
We got to
Save mother earth

Dream the hunter on the western plain
"the birds are all gone, where did they go?"
Dream the fisherman in his boat
"he's comin' home empty, he's barely afloat"
Dream the logger in the great northwest
"they're runnin' out of trees, they got to give it a rest"
there's no other way to cut it
Dream the farmer in the old heartland
"corporate greed and chemicals are killin' the land"

Next mornin' sun was up at dawn
She looked around and earth was gone
Dark visions he had last night
He needed peace, he needed light

He heard the rumble and
He saw the big machines
The green army rose
It was a bad dream

He had a job to do
He had to
Save mother earth

Be the ocean when it meets the sky
"greek freighters are dumping crap somewhere right now"
Be the magic in the northern lights
"the ice is melting!"
Be the river as it rolls along
"toxic waste dumpin' from corporate farms"
Be the rain you remember fallin'
"be the rain, be the rain"
Save the planet for another day
"be the rain, be the rain"
Be the river as it rolls along
"be the rain, be the rain"


Polymorphism
Feuer Frei by Rammstein

Feuer Frei

Getadelt wird wer Schmerzen kennt
vom Feuer das die Haut verbrennt
Ich werf ein Licht
in mein Gesicht
Ein heißer Schrei
Feuer frei!

Bäng bäng

Geadelt ist wer Schmerzen kennt
vom Feuer das in Lust verbrennt
Ein Funkenstoß
in ihren Schoß
Ein heißer Schrei
Feuer frei!

Bäng bäng
Feuer frei!

Gefährlich ist wer Schmerzen kennt
vom Feuer das den Geist verbrennt
Bäng bäng
Gefährlich das gebrannte Kind
mit Feuer das vom Leben trennt
Ein heißer Schrei
Bäng bäng
Feuer frei!

Dein Glück
ist nicht mein Glück
ist mein Unglück

Bäng bäng
Feuer frei!
faerietails
I've learned how to wait. I know not to beg.
I know I shouldn't ask why I wake up feeling dead.
(Say forever, that's a dirty word
Will you stay here, that's a dirty girl)
Performance of my life, performance of your life.
(Act two, scene four line three
I want this room, just for me, just for me)

You said you'd never be mine,
you swore it to me until the end of time
You said that love's never kind,
I memorize these lines, practice them every night.

We can talk it out, tell each other lies.
We can just pretend today isn't goodbye.
(It will be soon, now
heard that before
You better polish your speech
before you hit the floor...)

Wont you tell me what are we fighting for?
Do you want me here do you know for sure?
You know the coldest face is the worst to me
and I won't calm down till I get to you

You know that I wish I could undo this role
Let's go back to what, what we came here for

"Memorize Your Lines" by Sleater-Kinney
It's been in my head for days now.
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