[Bill Hill]

Life is very short and there's no time,
For fussing and fighting, my friend.
I have always thought that it's a crime, so I will ask you, once again.

Try to see it my way,
Only time will tell if I am right or I am wrong,
While you see it your way, there's a chance that we might fall apart, before too long.

[Bill Hill]

Cradle of Fish on Nov 27 2008, 11:36 PM, said:

Look out my window, what do I see? A crack in the sky and a hand reaching down to me. - Oh! You Pretty Things. - David Bowie

I like 5 years...

I think I saw you in an ice-cream parlour, drinking milk shakes cold and long?
Smiling and waving and looking so fine,
Don't think you knew you were in this song
And it was cold and it rained!
So I felt like an actor
And I thought of Ma and I wanted to get back there
Your face, your race, the way that you talk
I kiss you, you're beautiful, man...I want you to walk
We got five years, stuck on my eyes
We got five years, what a surprise
We got five years, my brain hurts a lot
We got five years, that's all we've got.

[Marby]

"If I had a shotgun, know what I'd do? I'd point that s*** straight at the sky and shoot heaven on down for you..."

-"Don't Push" by Sublime

[Splodgenessabounds]

Scatman by Scatman John

B-B-B-Be Bop a Bodda Bop
Bop a Bodda Bop
Be Bop a Bodda Bop
Bop a Bodda Boop
B-B-B-Be Bop a Bodda Bop
Bop a Bodda Boop
Be Bop a Bodda Bop
Bop a Bodda Bop

Ski-Bi dibby dib yo da dub dub
Yo dab dub dub
Ski-Bi dibby dib yo da dub dub
Yo dab dub dub
Ski-Bi dibby dib yo da dub dub
Yo dab dub dub
Ski-Bi dibby dib yo da dub dub
Yo dab dub dub

I'm the Scatman!



Winter Wine by Caravan

Winter Wine
How you're always flowing, blowing in my mind
Like a stream, these magic waters move me to a dream
Of travelling with you, drifting carefree,
dropping downward through fresh grasses
Bubbles merrily as it passes, never knowing where you're going
Carry me with you, carry me with you

Be conjured up in a midnight dream, ancient castles dark
As wandering minstrels play tunes of yesterday
When dragons roamed the land, knights in armour gold
Charged on horseback bold
The maids were saved, the dragons slayed

Sail scene, sea green - sailing forward to a new land
Treasure waits, paradise gates, for the taking, can't start waiting
All you need, but take heed, remember it pays to pay the sandman well
Make no fuss, for you must - in stardust, he
puts all the colours in your dreams

Bells chime three times, naked dancers enter slowly
Smoky room, scented gloom, audience eating, fat men drinking
Candles burn, a dull red light illuminates the breasts of four young girls
Dancing, prancing, provoking - dreams are always ending far too soon

Life's too short to be sad, wishing things you'll never have
You're better off not dreaming of the things to come
Dreams are always ending far too soon
Sounds of a distant melody, once played, lost from memory
Funny how it's clearer now, you're close to me
We'll be together all the time

Prophet 15 by Supergrass

I'm lost in a cloud and I can't get out
There's no other way
Don't try

I'm caught in a car and I can't get out
I can't explain
I can't drive
I can't drive

And Oscar Wilde and Peter Cooke were close by
And Che Guevara and Steve McQueen, were right there, oh yeah

I'm lost in a cloud and I can't get out
Floating away
Can't fly

Caught in a car and I can't get out
I can't explain
I can't drive
I can't drive

And John Belushi and Lady Day were close by
And John the Lion and Marvyn Gaye, were right there, oh yeah

And Davy Crocket and Joan Of Arc were close by
And David Banner and Roger Moore they're all there, oh yeah

Cotton Eye Joe by Rednex

If it hadn't been for Cotton-Eye Joe
I'ld been married long time ago
Where did you come from where did you go
Where did you come from Cotton-Eye Joe

This post has been edited by Splodgenessabounds: 28 November 2008 - 11:19 AM

[mklsgl]

"If I Had The World To Give"
Words by Robert Hunter; music by Jerry Garcia
Copyright Ice Nine Publishing; Used by permission

If I had the world to give
I'd give it to you - long as you live
Would you let it fall
or hold it all in your arms?

If I had a song to sing
I'd sing it to you - as long as you live
Lullabye - or maybe a plain serenade
wouldn't you laugh, dance, and cry
or be afraid at the trade you made?

I may not have the world to give to you
but maybe I have a tune or two
Only if you let me be your world
could I ever give this world to you,
could I ever give this world to you

But I will give what love I have to give
I will give what love I have to give
I will give what love I have to give
long as I live

If I had a star to give
I'd give it to you - long as you live
Would you have the time
to watch it shine - watch it shine
or ask for the moon and heaven too?
I'd give it to you.

Maybe I've got no star to spare
or anything fine or even rare
Only if you let me be your world
would I ever give this world to you
could I ever give this world to you

http://www.archive.o...8038.sbeok.shnf

*just one of a thousand 'favorites.'*

[crtDzyn]

Splodge you da man!

[timbeau]

"My pain is self-chosen
At least I believe it to be
I could either drown
Or pull off my skin and swim to shore
Now I can grow a beautiful shell for all to see"
- Mad Season "River of Deceit"

[TheLivingDead]

Lotion by The Greenskeepers

I'm looking down the hole
You're looking up at me
You're cold and tired
that is easy to see
Lower the rope to you
a bucket and a light
Your membrane will be soft and smooth
and your heart will be mine.

It rubs the lotion on its skin
Or else it gets the hose again
It rubs the lotion on its skin
Or else it gets the hose again
Yes Precious, it gets the hose . . .

Wooooooo, oooh, oooh.
Wooooooo, oooh, oooh.

The look inside your eyes drives me from control
Evoking visions of my favorite casserole.
And if I eat your heart
I'll also bite your soul
And when I'm done with that
I'll use your skull as a bowl.

It rubs the lotion on its skin.
Or else it gets the hose again.
It rubs the lotion on its skin.
Or else it gets the hose again.
It gets the hose.
It puts the lotion in the basket.
It puts the lotion in the basket.
It puts the lotion in the basket.
Yes it does . . .
Put the lotion in the basket
Put the lotion in the basket . . .
Put the lotion in the basket . . .
. . . and it does.

Wooooooo, oooh, oooh.
Wooooooo, oooh, oooh.

The night is very cold
I'm feeling kind of weak.
I think I'll make myself a cap from your right buttock's cheek.
And then I will go walking with my little dog.
And then I'll bury you underneath the lawn.

It rubs the lotion on its skin.
Or else it gets the hose again.
It rubs the lotion on its skin.
Or else it gets the hose again.
Yes it does Precious..
It puts the lotion in the basket.
b****, put the lotion in the basket.
Ohh, put the lotion in the ****ing basket
b****, put the lotion in the basket.

[crtDzyn]

I really need to hear this song ^

[crtDzyn]

I've never been able to resist singing along with these lyrics from A Vampire's Lament by Atreyu

I used to be golden... a saint in a time of sorrow...
but then the turning came... and I kissed the sun goodbye...
don't you get it... it's always darker in my eyes,
the screams of my brothers.. egging me on.

Probably because I can't scream with the rest of the song haha

and from LA Woman by The Doors

I see your hair is burnin'
Hills are filled with fire
If they say I never loved you
You know they are a liar
Drivin' down your freeways
Midnite alleys roam
Cops in cars, the topless bars
Never saw a woman
So alone, so alone
So alone, so alone

This post has been edited by crtDzyn: 03 December 2008 - 06:01 PM

[TheLivingDead]

For a special someone, you know who you are.

Whispers in the Dark by Skillet

I will be the one that's gonna hold you
I will be the one that you run to
My love is
A burning, consuming fire

No
You'll never be alone
When darkness comes I'll light the night with stars
Hear my whispers in the dark
No
You'll never be alone
When darkness comes you know I'm never far
Hear my whispers in the dark

[stevewinn]

Wear sunscreen
If I could offer you only one tip for the future, sunscreen would be
It. The long term benefits of sunscreen have been proved by
Scientists whereas the rest of my advice has no basis more reliable
Than my own meandering
Experience…I will dispense this advice now.

Enjoy the power and beauty of your youth; oh never mind; you will not
Understand the power and beauty of your youth until they have faded.
But trust me, in 20 years you'll look back at photos of yourself and
Recall in a way you can't grasp now how much possibility lay before
You and how fabulous you really looked….You're not as fat as you
Imagine.

Don't worry about the future; or worry, but know that worrying is as
Effective as trying to solve an algebra equation by chewing
Bubblegum. The real troubles in your life are apt to be things that
Never crossed your worried mind; the kind that blind side you at 4pm
On some idle Tuesday.

Do one thing everyday that scares you

Sing

Don't be reckless with other people's hearts, don't put up with
People who are reckless with yours.

Floss

Don't waste your time on jealousy; sometimes you're ahead, sometimes
You're behind…the race is long, and in the end, it's only with
Yourself.

Remember the compliments you receive, forget the insults; if you
Succeed in doing this, tell me how.

Keep your old love letters, throw away your old bank statements.

Stretch

Don't feel guilty if you don't know what you want to do with your
Life…the most interesting people I know didn't know at 22 what they
Wanted to do with their lives, some of the most interesting 40 year
Olds I know still don't.

Get plenty of calcium.

Be kind to your knees, you'll miss them when they're gone.

Maybe you'll marry, maybe you won't, maybe you'll have children, maybe
You won't, maybe you'll divorce at 40, maybe you'll dance the funky
Chicken on your 75th wedding anniversary…what ever you do, don't
Congratulate yourself too much or berate yourself either – your
Choices are half chance, so are everybody else's. Enjoy your body,
Use it every way you can…don't be afraid of it, or what other people
Think of it, it's the greatest instrument you'll ever own...

Dance…even if you have nowhere to do it but in your own living room.

Read the directions, even if you don't follow them.

Do NOT read beauty magazines, they will only make you feel ugly.

Get to know your parents, you never know when they'll be gone for
Good.

Be nice to your siblings; they are the best link to your past and the
People most likely to stick with you in the future.

Understand that friends come and go, but for the precious few you
Should hold on. Work hard to bridge the gaps in geography and
Lifestyle because the older you get, the more you need the people you
Knew when you were young.

Live in New York City once, but leave before it makes you hard; live
In Northern California once, but leave before it makes you soft.

Travel.

Accept certain inalienable truths, prices will rise, politicians will
Philander, you too will get old, and when you do you'll fantasize
That when you were young prices were reasonable, politicians were
Noble and children respected their elders.

Respect your elders.

Don't expect anyone else to support you. Maybe you have a trust fund,
Maybe you have a wealthy spouse; but you never know when either one
Might run out.

Don't mess too much with your hair, or by the time you're 40, it will
Look 85.

Be careful whose advice you buy, but, be patient with those who
Supply it. Advice is a form of nostalgia, dispensing it is a way of
Fishing the past from the disposal, wiping it off, painting over the
Ugly parts and recycling it for more than
It's worth.

But trust me on the sunscreen…


I thought its a cracking little song.
http://uk.youtube.co...h?v=I5NAPZp2w-o

[Still Waters]

Some good lyrics in your post stevewinn, I particularly like this one....

"Get to know your parents, you never know when they'll be gone for Good"

but this one made me laugh "Be kind to your knees, you'll miss them when they're gone"

[stevewinn]

Still Waters on Dec 4 2008, 03:01 PM, said:

Some good lyrics in your post stevewinn, I particularly like this one....

"Get to know your parents, you never know when they'll be gone for Good"

but this one made me laugh "Be kind to your knees, you'll miss them when they're gone"

there is some good advice in that sunscreen "song"

[crtDzyn]

Over The Hills And Far Away by Led Zeppelin

Hey lady--you got the love I need
Maybe more than enough.
Oh Darling... walk a while with me
You've got so much...

Many have I loved - Many times been bitten
Many times I've gazed along the open road.

Many times I've lied - Many times I've listened
Many times I've wondered how much there is to know.

Many dreams come true and some have silver linings
I live for my dream and a pocketful of gold.

Mellow is the man who knows what he's been missing
Many many men can't see the open road.

Many is a word that only leaves you guessing
Guessing 'bout a thing you really ought to know, ooh!
You really ought to know...