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| THREAD RULES: 1) Only one song per post 2) If you post one song, you cant post another one unless someone else poss after you (no spamming) 3) You can post lyrics with profanity in them, but please be sensible and pick out songs that are at least a little decent. 4) hmmm addendum to rule #3, profane lyrics only after you post 2 non profane lyrics prior to that. (lol )to alex: you dont know afrob ????????? ![]()
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| Jimmy Buffett Pirate Looks at Forty "This is a song, I guess I wrote this for an old friend of mine a few years back who could just not seem to find his occupation in the twentieth century. So he just chose to live in a fantasy world. And then I looked at him I went, Well what the hell's wrong with that? So if this song has been able to ease your pain ever so slightly, I'm glad I wrote it 'cause that's what it's for. It's called Pirate Looks at Forty." Mother, mother ocean, I have heard you call Wanted to sail upon your waters since I was three feet tall You've seen it all, you've seen it all Watched the men who rode you switch from sail to steam In your belly you can hold the treasures few have ever seen Most of 'em dreams, most of 'em dreams Yes, I am a pirate, two hundred years too late The cannons don't thunder, there's nothin' to plunder I'm an over-forty victim of fate Arriving too late, arriving too late But I've done a bit of smugglin', I've run my share of grass Made enough money to buy Miami, but I pissed it away so fast Never meant to last, never meant to last I have been drunk now for over two weeks, Passed out and I rallied and I sprung a few leaks But I've got stop wishin', got to go fishin' I'm down to rock bottom again Just a few friends, just a few friends "Nice to see all of our friends every year. Thank you friends." Now I go for younger women, lived with several awhile Though I ran 'em away, they'd come back one day And I still could manage a smile Sure takes a while, just takes a while Mother, mother ocean, after all my years I've found Occupational hazard being my occupation's just not around Feel like I've drowned, but I won't wear a frown Feel like I've drowned, I'm gonna go check out Peachtree Street somewhere downtown |
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| Bruce Springsteen - Born to Run In the day we sweat it out in the streets of a runaway American dream At night we ride through mansions of glory in suicide machines Sprung from cages out on highway 9, Chrome wheeled, fuel injected and steppin' out over the line Baby this town rips the bones from your back It's a death trap, it's a suicide rap We gotta get out while we're young `Cause tramps like us, baby we were born to run Wendy let me in I wanna be your friend I want to guard your dreams and visions Just wrap your legs round these velvet rims and strap your hands across my engines Together we could break this trap We'll run till we drop, baby we'll never go back Will you walk with me out on the wire `Cause baby I'm just a scared and lonely rider But I gotta find out how it feels I want to know if love is wild, girl I want to know if love is real Beyond the Palace hemi-powered drones scream down the boulevard The girls comb their hair in rearview mirrors And the boys try to look so hard The amusement park rises bold and stark Kids are huddled on the beach in a mist I wanna die with you Wendy on the streets tonight In an everlasting kiss The highway's jammed with broken heroes on a last chance power drive Everybody's out on the run tonight but there's no place left to hide Together Wendy we'll live with the sadness I'll love you with all the madness in my soul Someday girl I don't know when we're gonna get to that place Where we really want to go and we'll walk in the sun But till then tramps like us baby we were born to run |
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| Coil - Love's Secret Domain Oh rose, thou art sick. Seduce, let loose, the vision and the void. Blood suckle and honey suck. Oh rose, thou art sick. Oh- the vision and the void. The blood sickle cuts the honey suck. Oh, rose, thou art. sick. In little children's heavy heads. My dreams erupt while in my bed. Innocence is innocence is innocence is dripping, red. In dreams, I walk with you. In dreams I talk with you. In dreams you're mine. All of the time. Heads on fire and drunken lights. Days devoired by hungry nights. In love's secret domain. This is mad love. This is mad love. In love's secret domain. Sweet tortures fly on mystery wings. Pure evil is when flowers sing. My heart, My heart- My heart is a rose. This is mad love, Oh This is mad love. In love's secret domain. Give sanity a longer leash, but Some of us have sharper teeth. In love's secret domain. In dreams I walk with you. In dreams I talk with you In dreams. You're mine All of time time. Oh rose, Thou art sick. The invisible worm. The vision and the void. The blood sickle cuts. And the honey sucks. Oh rose, thou art sick. |
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| You come into the threshold / Of another starless night of fear / You're running from the demons / That would drag you down again / Illusions of the world are spinning / Out of time and frame and synchronicity //you're so sad, you're such a sad-eyed girl / You're so sad, in your own sub-plot // What is, what is this, this mess of my existence is / All these politics of life and death and relevance / It's my existence // Another morning / It comes running up your bedpost with the wind / You face yourself just like you always do / Time and time again / The mortal coil of image / Inner peace and satisfaction // And so you keep it on the down-low / Hiding all the secrets that are down below / And so you keep it on the down-low / Tell me baby, was it worth it all? //Oh just take it all, make it work and make some sense / just take it all, You're my existence/ You're my existence --Kevin Max, 'Existence'
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| Sure I know Afrob! But I dont know this song! ![]()
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| Alex ![]() If you know afrob then "Made in Germany" should be a walk in teh park for you it was the title track of his album lol ;-) Same album that has "bist du", "der afroasiate" and "wenn ich" to name a few ![]() ok todays track: Artist : Nek Song title:Sei Grande Ê Lyrics Ogni passo, ogni faccia, ogni cosa che fai Ogni volta e' un massacro se tu te ne vai Si lo so che mi piace fermarmi a pensarti Ma se posso toccarti funziona di piu'. E non serve spiegarti la storia che sei [le parole son senza ritorno lo sai] Preferisco appoggiare le labbra alle tue [col respiro che si agita contro le mie] Non mi va di parlare di ieri Con la vita non ci sto mai pari Tu sei molto diversa dagli altri, dai di piu'. CHORUS: A pensarci bene il bello di te E' che viaggi sempre sulle mie frequenze, sei grande Ed in certe cose sei come me Non t'accontenti di essere una tra tante, sei grande Ed do molto rispetto per ogni tua idea [non la voglio cambiare per pazzesca che sia] Non ti stresso per farti piu' simile a me [che se fossi diversa non saresti piu' te] Poi nessuno conosce nessuno Non si sa mai con chi stai, pero' CHORUS: A pensarci bene il bello di te E' che viaggi sempre sulle mie frequenze, sei grande Prendi quel che serve fino che c'e' Mi dai tanto e non te ne accorgi neanche Sei grande, ma grande CHORUS (x2): A pensarci bene il bello di te E' che viaggi sempre sulle mie frequenze, sei grande Ed in certe cose sei come me Non t'accontenti di essere una tra tante, sei grande now anyone want a translation ? ![]()
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| I HATE HIP-HOP!!! ![]()
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