Well just post a lyric or two... a song thats on your mind, song you like or just a song you want to share. [img]smile.gif[/img]

I'm listening to Tomwaits... azand I'm just ... flabbergasted... what ever that means.... this song is just Awesome.

Tom Trubert Blues - Tom waits
Wasted and wounded, it ain't what the moon did, I've got what I paid for now
See you tomorrow, hey Frank, can I borrow a couple of bucks from you
To go waltzing Mathilda, waltzing Mathilda,
You'll go waltzing Mathilda with me

I'm an innocent victim of a blinded alley
And I'm tired of all these soldiers here
No one speaks English, and everything's broken, and my Stacys are soaking wet
To go waltzing Mathilda, waltzing Mathilda,
You'll go waltzing Mathilda with me

Now the dogs are barking and the taxi cab's parking
A lot they can do for me
I begged you to stab me, you tore my shirt open,
And I'm down on my knees tonight
Old Bushmill's I staggered, you'd bury the dagger
In your silhouette window light go
To go waltzing Mathilda, waltzing Mathilda,
You'll go waltzing Mathilda with me

Now I lost my Saint Christopher now that I've kissed her
And the one-armed bandit knows
And the maverick Chinamen, and the cold-blooded signs,
And the girls down by the strip-tease shows, go
Waltzing Mathilda, waltzing Mathilda,
You'll go waltzing Mathilda with me

No, I don't want your sympathy, the fugitives say
That the streets aren't for dreaming now
And manslaughter dragnets and the ghosts that sell memories,
They want a piece of the action anyhow
Go waltzing Mathilda, waltzing Mathilda,
You'll go waltzing Mathilda with me

And you can ask any sailor, and the keys from the jailor,
And the old men in wheelchairs know
And Mathilda's the defendant, she killed about a hundred,
And she follows wherever you may go
Waltzing Mathilda, waltzing Mathilda,
You'll go waltzing Mathilda with me

And it's a battered old suitcase to a hotel someplace,
And a wound that will never heal
No prima donna, the perfume is on an
Old shirt that is stained with blood and whiskey
And goodnight to the street sweepers, the night watchmen flame keepers
And goodnight to Mathilda, too

Okey, I need a beer... [img]smile.gif[/img]

[ 10-22-2002, 01:22 PM: Message edited by: Jorath Calar ]

Beatles, The
The Beatles [White Album] (1968)
Rocky racoon

Now somewhere in the black mountain hills of Dakota
There lived a young boy named Rocky Raccoon
And one day his woman ran off with another guy
Hit young Rocky in the eye, Rocky didn't like that
He said I'm gonna get that boy
So one day he walked into town
Booked himself a room in the local saloon

Rocky Raccoon checked into his room
Only to find Gideon's bible
Rocky had come equipped with a gun
To shoot off the legs of his rival
His rival it seems had broken his dreams
By stealing the girl of his fancy
Her name was Magil and she called herself Lil
But everyone knew her as Nancy

Now she and her man who called himself Dan
Were in the next room at the hoe down
Rocky burst in and grinning a grin
He said Danny boy this is a showdown
But Daniel was hot - he drew first and shot
And Rocky collapsed in the corner

Now the doctor came in stinking of gin
And proceeded to lie on the table
He said Rocky you met your match
And Rocky said, doc it's only a scratch
And I'll be better, I'll be better doc as soon as I am able

Now Rocky Raccoon he fell back in his room
Only to find Gideon's bible
Gideon checked out and he left it no doubt
To help with good Rocky's revival

Bob Dylan - Just like Tom Thumbs blues

When you're lost in the rain in Juarez
And it's Eastertime too
And your gravity fails
And negativity don't pull you through
Don't put on any airs
When you're down on Rue Morgue Avenue
They got some hungry women there
And they really make a mess outa you

Now if you see Saint Annie
Please tell her thanks a lot
I cannot move
My fingers are all in a knot
I don't have the strength
To get up and take another shot
And my best friend, my doctor
Won't even say what it is I've got

Sweet Melinda
The peasants call her the goddess of gloom
She speaks good English
And she invites you up into her room
And you're so kind
And careful not to go to her too soon
And she takes your voice
And leaves you howling at the moon

Up on Housing Project Hill
It's either fortune or fame
You must pick up one or the other
Though neither of them are to be what they claim
If you're lookin' to get silly
You better go back to from where you came
Because the cops don't need you
And man they expect the same

Now all the authorities
They just stand around and boast
How they blackmailed the sergeant-at-arms
Into leaving his post
And picking up Angel who
Just arrived here from the coast
Who looked so fine at first
But left looking just like a ghost

I started out on burgundy
But soon hit the harder stuff
Everybody said they'd stand behind me
When the game got rough
But the joke was on me
There was nobody even there to call my bluff
I'm going back to New York City
I do believe I've had enough

My Favourite Game by The Cardigans
I don't know what you're looking for
you haven't found it baby, that's for sure
You rip me up and spread me all around
in the dust of the deed of time

And this is not a case of lust, you see
it's not a matter of you versus of me
It's fine the way you want me on your own
but in the end it's always me alone

And I'm losing my favourite game
you're losing your mind again
I'm losing my baby
losing my favourite game

I only know what I've been working for
another you so I could love you more
I really thought that I could take you there
but my experiment is not getting us anywhere

I had a vision I could turn you right
a stupid mission and a lethal fight
I should have seen it when my hope was new
my heart is black and my body is blue

And I'm losing my favourite game
you're losing your mind again
I'm losing my favourite game
you're losing your mind again
I'm losing my baby
I'm losing my favourite game

I'm losing my favourite game
you're losing your mind again
I've tried (x3) but you're still the same
I'm losing my baby
you're losing a saviour and a saint.

Embracing the Godess energy within yourselves will bring you allt o a new understanding and value of life on planet earth, likea priceless jewl, buried in deep layers of soil and stone, earth radiates her brilliant beauty into the caverns of space and time, perhaps you are those who watch over your home and experience as a place to visit and play with reality, you are becoming aware of yourself... as a GM . . .

Madam Zu and John Doe - "Game Master"

A great group to check out:

ETRO ANIME

These guys are good, honest! it's not J-pop! I swear! [img]tongue.gif[/img]

ok time to bust some rymes...

"Our Domain, this kingdom come, the godless lands who'se ways are lost without the strenghte, to carry on, all values lost, all virtues gone, did you think that you'd be saved by burning flags to clense yourselves of shame, or are you afraid as you stare back are your face are you ashamed by destroying what the gods once gave? Do you think that you'll be saved? And I belive that we'll conceive to make it hell for us or heaven a brave new world, a promised land, a fortitude of hearts and minds, until i see this kingdom's mine, i'll turn the darkness into light, i'll guide the bline, i will be done, until the day i say our kingdom has been one, no more a servant to the weak, devoid of thouse or lied to seek, i'll leave no worlds no stone unturned, every tower must be RAISED from the dust to which it came... And none will be spared no weapons saved, are you ashamed are you afraid of the gods and idols you have made... none will be saved... And I belive that we'll concieve to make it hell for us or heaven a brave new world a promised land a fortitude of hearts and mine, until i see this kingdoms mind i'll turn the darkness into light, i'll guide the blind, I WONT be done until the day i say our kingdom has been won!”"

Here's a personal favorite: YES im cooking for my son and his wife, it's his 30th birthday this morning he woke up just like he did 20 years ago... "it's morning mom... isnt it?" SHUT UP AND EAT! you know my love is sweet! SHUT UP AND EAT its time so bon apetite SHUT UP AND EAT you know my love is sweet! EXTRA SUGAR EXTRA SALT! EXTRA OIL! CARASINE! EXTRA SUGAR EXTRA SALT! EXTRA ACID! ENERGY! SHUT UP AND EAT YOU KNOW MY LOVE IS SWEET! SHUT UP AND EAT YOU HAVE A BIRTHDAY TREAT! SHUT UP AND EAT YOU KNOW MY LOVE IS SWEET! SHUT UP AND EAT YOU KNOW MY LOVE IS VERY SWEET! Bing it in bring it out drag it in scream and shout EXTA SUGAR EXTRA SALT EXTRA OIL! CCARASINE! EXTRA SUGAR! EXTRA SALT! EXTRA ACID! ENERGY! SHUT UP AND EAT! SHUT UP AND MOTHER LOVIN' EAT!!!!!!YOU WERE BORN IN THE SIXTIES! Cant comprehend reality? Se la vi... Whenever you have a problem you can come to me, do you have a headach or a heart break... WHATS UP YO! HIP HOP YO! Im gonna wipe that smile of your face, TURN OFF THE TV! DO YOUR HOMEWORK! yeah.. "Those kids in 3rd grade and making fun of me" Im gonna have some fun with your dad... "it's morning mom isnt it?" EXTRA SUGAR EXTRA SALT EXTRA OIL GASOLINE! EXTRA SUGAR EXTRA SALT EXTRA ACID! CAROSINE! N R GEEEEEEE!!! SHUT UP AND EAT YOU KNOW MY LOVE IS SWEET! SHUT UP AND EAT YOU'VE GOT A BIRTHDAY TREAT! SHUT UP AND EAT ITS TIME SO BON APETIT! SHUT UP AND EAT! YOU KNOW MY LOVE IS VERY VERY SWEET!!!!!!!! - _ - -Cibo Matto, The birthday cake song...

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Maar ja, ik heb geen bananen... ;)

If ever you've got pain in your heart
someone has hurt you and torn you apart
am I unwise, to open up your eyes
to love me...
And let it be like they said it said it would be
Me lovin you girl, and you love me
Am I unwise to open your eyes to love me......
Run to me whenever your lonely
Run to me if ever you need a shoulder
now and then you need someone older
So darlin you run to me..

(just one verse here) ;)

From Mr Bungle's Egg:

Egg.

Egg.

Egg.

Egg.

Lala la laah
La la la la-lah.

this is one of mine and morguerat's songs. he played the video for me the night he proposed.



Artist Diamond Rio

Song One More Day

Last night I had a crazy dream
A wish was granted just for me,
It could be for anything
I didn't ask for money
Or a mansion in malibu
I simply wished, for one more day with you

Chorus

One more day
One more time
One more sunset, maybe I'd be satisfied
But then again
I know what it would do
Leave me wishing still, for one more day with you

First thing I'd do, is pray for time to crawl
Then I'd unplug the telephone
And keep the tv off
I'd hold you every second
Say a million I love you's
That's what I'd do. With one more day with you

Chorus

Leave me wishing still for one more day
Leave me wishing still for one more day

King Crimson "Court of the Crimson King"
Epitath

Confusion will be my epitath
As I walk cracked and crooked road
If we make it
We can all sit back and laugh
but I fear tomorrow I'll be crying
yes I fear tomorrow I'll be crying