thread in which to post random song lyrics, with no explanation
With your hair in braids
Your mother tips the maid.
Blind-folded nun
You make the shot-gun spray.
(Make you or break you!)
Who you gonna run to now?
(Make you or break you!)
Who you gonna run to now?
Get off your ass and work this out, get off your ass and work this out.
Don't be such a bastard to yourself
As your attorney, my advise to you is to start drinking heavily(er).-Tuffy
Saving your love for the pyres
The dead will walk, dear
If you will it hard enough
Then we all will
Then, when your legs were still young
You begged me to have you
Now I’m going to keep you
Nobody goes home
when the street-light has begun
and the mothers take their sons
and stow them safe and warm away behind the door
I’m cryin in my plate and I’m trying not to hate the way
the dirt makes faces on the kitchen floor
Some day you'll know just how I feel
You left me there twice before
Some day you'll know just how it feels
Shattered, cast aside, stripped of your pride
Like you were never nothing special
Made you feel like another spoke in the wheel
Did the ice stop your heart?
Oh, wait, that was me
Ay bee see dee eee ef geeee.
Aych eye jay kay el em en oh peeee.
Que are es.
Tee you vee.
Dubayou ex.
Why en zee.
through the lines, aint no in betweens
gardens of filth, the obscure and the obscene
catch my breath, pick myself up off the floor
one more drink, a nervous breakdown, then another war
My friends are all a drag
They think I’m such a flake.
They want to go to bed
I want to stay up late.
Walking the streets alone
Thinking of you till dawn.
I think it's stupid all the people who are moaning
Yeah moaning on
While the sun is shining down
On our city streets
Even all the things people say
Naw, ain't affecting me
Not when that damn sun
Is shining down over me
As your attorney, my advise to you is to start drinking heavily(er).-Tuffy
You laugh at every joke
Drag your blanket blindly
Fill your heart with smoke
I love that song.
yeah, that's a good one
I haven't heard it in years but i heard it today.
I listen to it every week, because Girl, Interrupted is one of my favourite films.
Gotta make a plan
Gotta do what's right
Can't run around in circles
If ya wanna build a life
But I don't wanna make a plan
For a day far away
While im young and while I'm able
All I wanna do is...
Lots of Green Day on the road trip
As your attorney, my advise to you is to start drinking heavily(er).-Tuffy
I picked you out
Of a crowd and talked to you
Said I liked your shoes
You said thanks can I follow you?
he broke the mirrors off his cadillac
cos he doesn't like it looking like he looks back
I could hear everybody laughin' for blocks around
But up there at the court house they didn't laugh
'Cause to type it up it took the whole staff
And when they got through the title weighed sixty pounds.
She burned the orphanage,
But kept the payroll,
In case the accountants came around,
So dutiful.
I'm sorry for being so gay the day
You spilled your poached efforts all over my duvet.
you know I'm born to lose
and gambling's for fools
but that's the way I like it baby
I don't want to live forever
I should've stopped to think, I should've made the time
I could've had that drink, I could've talked a while
I would've done it right, I would've moved us on
But I didn't, now it's all too late
It's over, over
And you're gone
I miss you, I miss you, I miss you
I miss you, I miss you, I miss you so much
so much
they act like Romans but they're just like Turks
I made a tower from the funeral fire,
and dude, I'm going to say, I've got to run away,
run, run, run away,
I better run to the woods, behind the water hole,
drink whiskey just to run away,
run, run, run away,
beautiful burning desire,
shall return, return
gonna run away, gonna run away
I don't feel so well
You should be ashamed, Philistine
Doing what you will, doing what you want
Open the mouth of the hornet's fury
And poke it where it taunts
We've got to get our hands on their light
Hands on their light,
Oh no no no no no
Turn the light out, say goodnight
No thinking for a little while
Let's not try to figure out everything at once
It’s hard to keep track of you falling through the sky
It's 3-D on the TV, but it's empty on the street.
If it weren't for me and you, the avenue would be incomplete.
And I should say this, before this whole thing even starts,
I'll stomp a mud hole in your heart.
I mean it when I say that I fffffucking hate you but...
Maybe if you looked in this direction, I'd pick my heart up off the floor and put it in my chest then feel the fucking life rushing through my body
But you got a guy, it's not me, so my wrist is looking sloppy
Come on, let's cut the bull like a matador
You light me up like lamps a chance is all I'm really asking for
Give me one, I promise I'll be back for more
Most wanna tap and score, I want a fam of four
Not like a family of four, just like... fuck it
You'll never listen to this shit anyway, fuck you.
Suppose it's just a point of view
But they tell me I'm doing fine
Restless seas will murder me tonight
As you appease effortlessly the open mouths of hungry thieves
There'll be no silent empathy inside
No colour or shades of hope
Wasn’t it the heat
That kept us warm at night
Wasn’t it the hunger
That made us want more
Wasn’t it the hurt
That made it easier
To forget the things
We both left behind
Cause I’ve been hidin’
All my life and
I’ve been tryin
To keep me safe but
I’ve been healin
I’ve been thinkin
I am ready
Finally for something more
Than this
Tequila
Si vis pacem, para bellum
I only miss you when I'm with you,
I'm only happy when I'm singing a sad, sad, song.
Working on the highway, laying down the blacktop
Working on the highway, all day long I don't stop
Working on the highway, blasting through the bedrock
Working on the highway, working on the highway!!!
And you will answer to no one else but me
And you will answer to no one else but me
And you will answer to no one else but me
And you will answer to no one else but me
John Henry hammered
in the mountains
Until his hammer
caught on fire
The last words I heard
that the poor boy say,
Give me a cool drink of water
before I die
Give me a cool drink of water
before I die
Give me a cool drink of water
before I die
she had an abortion that she made me pay for
that's all she gave me before she died
I'll build a house inside of you
I'll go in through the mouth
I'll draw three figures on your heart
One of them will be me as a boy
One of them will be me
One of them will be me watching you run
Watching you run
Into the high noon sun
Watching you run
Farther than guns will go
You are a runner
With a stolen voice
And you are a runner
And I am my father's son
Me gusta tocar guitarra, me gusta cantar el song,
Mariachi me acompaña, cuando canto mi cancion.
Me gusta tomar mis copas, aguardiente es lo mejor,
Tambien el tequila blanco, con su sal le da sabor.
Si vis pacem, para bellum
Ay, ay, ay, ay
Ay, ay mi amor
Ay mi morena,
De mi corazon
My funny Valentine
Sweet comic Valentine
You make me smile with my heart
Your looks are laughable
Unphotographable
Yet you're my favourite work of art
Wake me when the day breaks
Show me how the sun shines
Tell me bout your heartache
Who could be so unkind
Do you dream to touch me
Then smile down deep inside
Or could you just kill me
Sometimes it's hard to make up your mind
Whatever Whore!
Shit shit shit shit,
Bang bang!
Shit shit shit shit,
Bang bang!
Shit SHIT shit shit,
Bang bang!
Shit shit shit shit shit!
Mister Crowley, won't you ride my white horse?
Oh Mister Crowley, it's symbolic, of course.
Sometimes I park in handicapped spaces
While handicapped people make handicapped faces
“The man of knowledge must be able not only to love his enemies but also to hate his friends.”
― Friedrich Nietzsche
tipitina tra la la
tipitina hoola walla malla dolla
tipitina tra la la
I leave in the morning
I don't wanna go
I said to the teller
If this is the future
I don't wanna know