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Post by Saucy on Feb 14, 2008 12:46:39 GMT -5
my cherie amor lovely as the sunny day
my cherie amor distant as the milky way
my cherie amor pretty little one that i adore
your the only one my heart beats for
how i wish you were mine
[this songs OK]
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Post by RO on Feb 14, 2008 13:33:47 GMT -5
"Rent A Cop"
I'm 'trolling food court for girls
Yeah, it's the best job in the world
They know they're safe with me
They love my little mustache
They love a man in uniform
Oh
With my sunglass they can't
See what I'm really looking at
And as they're walking by
I whisper through my doughnut
Hey baby, baby light that ass on fire
How long must this day go on?
I got to stand here two more hours till I
Punch the clock
How long must this day go on?
No kid, they don't give me a gun
I don't get paid enough to run
So you can call me what you want
I'll be hanging at the check out
Checking out your girlfriend
Figure out how she's going to fit all of that
Butt into that underwear - yeah
Yeah
Hey girl if you can't recall
Where you parked your daddy's car
Then I could help you out
All alone in this
Great big mall
Oh
How long must this day go on?
I got to stand here two more hours
Till it's Miller Time
How long must this day go on?
Whoa oh oh, oh oh
I'm 'trolling food court for girls
I whisper through my doughnut
I whisper through my doughnut
I whisper through my doughnut
Hey baby baby, hey baby baby baby
Light that
Light that ass on fire
Alright, that's good
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Post by RO on Feb 17, 2008 18:58:11 GMT -5
Velvet Underground ~ I'm Sticking With You
I'm sticking with you
'Cos I'm made out of glue
Anything that you might do
I'm gonna do too
You held up a stage coach in the rain
And I'm doing the same
Saw you're hanging from a tree
And I made believe it was me
I'm sticking with you
'Cos I'm made out of glue
Anything that you might do
I'm gonna do too
Some people go into the stratosphere
Soldiers fighting with the Cong
But with you by my side I can do anything
When we swing
We hang past right or wrong
I'll do anything for you
Anything you want me too
I'll do anything for you
Oohoh I'm sticking with you
Oohoh I'm sticking with you
Oohoh I'm sticking with you
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Post by RO on Feb 19, 2008 12:52:40 GMT -5
It's not quite the same...  Flaming Lips ~ She Don't Use Jelly Get Flaming Lips Ringtones! I know a girl who thinks of ghosts Shell make ya breakfast Shell make ya toast She dont use butter She dont use cheese She dont use jelly Or any of these She uses vaseline Vaseline Vaseline I know a guy who goes to shows When hes at home and he blows his nose He dont use tissues or his sleeve He dont use napkins or any of these He uses magazines Magazines Magazines Magazines Magazines I know a girl who reminds me of cher (reminds me of cher) Shes always changing (shes always changing) The color of her hair (color of her hair) She dont use nothing That ya buy at the store She likes her hair to be real orange She uses tangerines Tangerines Tangerines Tangerines Tangerines Tangerines |
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Post by goods on Feb 19, 2008 12:56:09 GMT -5
I like MY version better RO! |
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Post by RO on Feb 19, 2008 13:17:00 GMT -5
I like MY version better RO! Yes, I agree. Too bad the recording is off. Will you sing it again, please  ! |
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Post by goods on Feb 19, 2008 13:18:18 GMT -5
Hmz... we will see. |
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Post by RO on Feb 23, 2008 10:27:16 GMT -5
Queen ~ You're My Best Friend
Ooo. you make me live
whatever this world can give to me
It's you, you're all I see
Ooo, you make me live now honey
Ooo, you make me live
You're the best friend
that I ever had
I've been with you such a long time
You're my sunshine
And I want you to know
That my feelings are true
I really love you
You're my best friend
Ooo, you make me live
I've been wandering round
But I still come back to you
In rain or shine
You've stood by me girl
I'm happy, happy at home
You're my best friend.
You're the first one
When things turn out bad
You know I'll never be lonely
You're my only one
And I love
The things that you do
You're my best friend
Ooo, you make me live.
I'm happy, happy at home
You're my best friend
You're my best friend
Ooo, you make me live
You, you're my best friend.
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Post by jules on Feb 26, 2008 7:03:24 GMT -5
Falling Slowly ~ Glen Hansard & Markéta Irglová
I don't know you
But I want you
All the more for that
Words fall through me
And always fool me
And I can't react
And games that never amount
To more than they're meant
Will play themselves out
Take this sinking boat and point it home
We've still got time
Raise your hopeful voice you have a choice
You've made it now
Falling slowly, eyes that know me
And I can't go back
Moods that take me and erase me
And I'm painted black
You have suffered enough
And warred with yourself
It's time that you won
Take this sinking boat and point it home
We've still got time
Raise your hopeful voice you had a choice
You've made it now
Take this sinking boat and point it home
We've still got time
Raise your hopeful voice you had a choice
You've made it now
Falling slowly sing your melody
I'll sing along
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Post by pennylane on Feb 26, 2008 13:21:51 GMT -5
Jermain Stewarts You don't have to take your clothes off.....to have a good time....
It's retro lunch hour
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Post by RO on Feb 26, 2008 23:20:45 GMT -5
Ben Folds ~ The Luckiest
I don't get many things right the first time
In fact, I am told that a lot
Now I know all the wrong turns, the stumbles and falls
Brought me here
And where was I before the day
That I first saw your lovely face?
Now I see it everyday
And I know
That I am
I am
I am
The luckiest
What if I'd been born fifty years before you
In a house on a street where you lived?
Maybe I'd be outside as you passed on your bike
Would I know?
And in a wide sea of eyes
I see one pair that I recognize
And I know
That I am
I am
I am
The luckiest
I love you more than I have ever found a way to say to you
Next door there's an old man who lived to his nineties
And one day passed away in his sleep
And his wife; she stayed for a couple of days
And passed away
I'm sorry, I know that's a strange way to tell you that I know we belong
That I know
That I am
I am
I am
The luckiest
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Post by blu on Feb 27, 2008 0:56:16 GMT -5
I am thinking I know what Goods was listening too in 1992 - lol!!
Great album Pretty Hate Machine - one of the few I have on tape and then had to by on CD too due to wear!!
RO nice selections too!
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Post by RO on Feb 27, 2008 13:16:57 GMT -5
Nine Inch Nails ~ "Purest Feeling"
purest feeling.
purest feeling.
well i think i'm gonna push it as far as it will go.
give in to desire.
only you will know.
so tell me all your secrets.
i'll stick it in your head.
i wish i could remember everything she said.
purest feeling.
purest feeling.
purest feeling.
purest feeling.
well she can be my savior with everything she does.
or some kind of punishment for people just like us.
i don't really believe she understands what's happening to me.
the sooner that she gets it the better it will be.
purest feeling.
purest feeling.
purest feeling.
purest feeling.
purest feeling.
i have got it figured out. (i should have known all along).
i can't live without her.
purest feeling.
i have got it figured out.
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Post by ionysis on Mar 1, 2008 13:18:55 GMT -5
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Post by kittenhart on Mar 2, 2008 13:44:34 GMT -5
Under Pressure - David Bowie & Queen
Pressure pushing down on me
Pressing down on you, no man asks for
Under pressure
That burns a building down
Splits a family in two
Puts people on streets.
It's the terror of knowing
What this world is about
Watching some good friend
Screaming "Let me out"
Pray tomorrow - gets me higher.
Pressure on people - people on streets
Chipping around
Kicked my brains round the floor
These are the days it never rains but it pours
People on streets
People on streets
It's the terror of knowing
What this world is about
Watching some good friends
Screaming "Let me out!"
Pray tomorrow - I get higher higher high
Turned away from it all like a blind man
Sat on a fence but it don't work
I keep coming up with love but it's so slashed and torn
Why ? (Insanity laughs under pressure we're cracking)
Can't we give ourselves one more chance?
Why can't we give Love that one more chance?
Why can't we give love
Give love give love give love give love
Give love give love give love
Love's such an old fashioned word
And Love dares you to care for
The people on the edge of the night
And Love dares you to change our way of
caring about ourselves
This is our last dance
This is our last dance
This is ourselves
Under pressure
Under pressure
Pressure
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