Speaking in Lyrics
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- bovine knievel
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Re: Speaking in Lyrics
They said love was a thing of the past
That these days, nothing ever lasts
This old world is movin' too fast
That these days, nothing ever lasts
This old world is movin' too fast
“Excited people get on daddy’s nerves.” - M. Cooley
- bovine knievel
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Re: Speaking in Lyrics
Happy and I'm smiling,
walk a mile to drink your water.
You know I'd love to love you,
and above you there's no other.
We'll go walking out
while others shout of war's disaster.
Oh, we won't give in,
let's go living in the past.
walk a mile to drink your water.
You know I'd love to love you,
and above you there's no other.
We'll go walking out
while others shout of war's disaster.
Oh, we won't give in,
let's go living in the past.
A thousand clusterfucks will not kill my tiny light
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You know sometimes, I don't know why,
But this old town seems so hopeless.
Yeah, I ain't really sure, but it seems I remember the good times
Were just a little bit more in focus.
But this old town seems so hopeless.
Yeah, I ain't really sure, but it seems I remember the good times
Were just a little bit more in focus.
“Excited people get on daddy’s nerves.” - M. Cooley
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Passed the road to your house
That you never called home
Where they turned out your lights
Though they say you'll never know
I remember running through the wet grass
Falling a step behind
Both of us never tiring
Desperately wanting
That you never called home
Where they turned out your lights
Though they say you'll never know
I remember running through the wet grass
Falling a step behind
Both of us never tiring
Desperately wanting
A thousand clusterfucks will not kill my tiny light
- bovine knievel
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Re: Speaking in Lyrics
Take me down to the paradise city
Where the grass is green
And the girls are pretty
Take me home (Oh, won't you please take me home)
Where the grass is green
And the girls are pretty
Take me home (Oh, won't you please take me home)
“Excited people get on daddy’s nerves.” - M. Cooley
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Sometimes I wonder if I'm ever gonna make it home again
It's so far and out of sight
I really need someone to talk to, and nobody else
Knows how to comfort me tonight
Snow is cold, rain is wet
Chills my soul right to the marrow
I won't be happy till I see you alone again
Till I'm home again and feeling right
It's so far and out of sight
I really need someone to talk to, and nobody else
Knows how to comfort me tonight
Snow is cold, rain is wet
Chills my soul right to the marrow
I won't be happy till I see you alone again
Till I'm home again and feeling right
A thousand clusterfucks will not kill my tiny light
- bovine knievel
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Re: Speaking in Lyrics
The ashtray says
You were up all night
You were up all night
“Excited people get on daddy’s nerves.” - M. Cooley
Re: Speaking in Lyrics
It's early in the morning
About a quarter till three
I'm sittin' here talkin' with my baby
Over cigarettes and coffee, now
About a quarter till three
I'm sittin' here talkin' with my baby
Over cigarettes and coffee, now
A thousand clusterfucks will not kill my tiny light
- bovine knievel
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Re: Speaking in Lyrics
And I like cream in my coffee
And I like to sleep late on Sunday
And nobody knows me like my baby
And I like eggs over easy
With flour tortillas
And nobody knows me like my baby
And I like to sleep late on Sunday
And nobody knows me like my baby
And I like eggs over easy
With flour tortillas
And nobody knows me like my baby
“Excited people get on daddy’s nerves.” - M. Cooley
- cortez the killer
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But I don't sense affection
No gratitude or love
Your loyalty is not to me
But to the stars above
No gratitude or love
Your loyalty is not to me
But to the stars above
You are entitled to your opinion, but you are not entitled to your own facts.
- DPM
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Re: Speaking in Lyrics
Maybe the Star of Bethlehem
Wasn't a star at all
Wasn't a star at all
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- bovine knievel
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Re: Speaking in Lyrics
Jump up from my starbed and make another day
Underneath my california stars
Underneath my california stars
“Excited people get on daddy’s nerves.” - M. Cooley
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Re: Speaking in Lyrics
Steve French wrote:Nup
I was living in the 60's and 70's and "all new music is shit" in the 90's
I do like this though
then there was the ever present football player rapist
they were all in love with Dianne
they were doing it in Dallas
It's from the 80s, sugar.
Matt playing like an evil motherfucker w/ rhythm with a capital MPLAEMWR.
- bubba
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- cortez the killer
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Yeah, Ali McGraw got mad with you
For givin' head to Steve McQueen
For givin' head to Steve McQueen
You are entitled to your opinion, but you are not entitled to your own facts.
- DPM
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Re: Speaking in Lyrics
The stars in your sky are the stars in mine
And both prisoners of this life are we
Through the same troubled waters we carry our time
You, and the convict, and me
There's a good thing to know
On the outside or in
That's to answer not where
But just who I am
For the stars in your sky are the stars in mine
And both prisoners of this life are we
And both prisoners of this life are we
Through the same troubled waters we carry our time
You, and the convict, and me
There's a good thing to know
On the outside or in
That's to answer not where
But just who I am
For the stars in your sky are the stars in mine
And both prisoners of this life are we
Matt playing like an evil motherfucker w/ rhythm with a capital MPLAEMWR.
- bubba
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- cortez the killer
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People tell us that we play too loud
But they don't know what our music's about
We never listen to the record company man
They try to change us and ruin our band.
But they don't know what our music's about
We never listen to the record company man
They try to change us and ruin our band.
You are entitled to your opinion, but you are not entitled to your own facts.
- DPM
- DPM
- bovine knievel
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Re: Speaking in Lyrics
Well, the undertaker drew a heavy sigh seeing no one else had come,
And a bell was ringing in the village square for the rabbits on the run.
Band on the run, band on the run.
And a bell was ringing in the village square for the rabbits on the run.
Band on the run, band on the run.
“Excited people get on daddy’s nerves.” - M. Cooley
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We ain't never gonna change.
We ain't doin' nothin' wrong.
We ain't never gonna change
so shut your mouth and play along.
We ain't doin' nothin' wrong.
We ain't never gonna change
so shut your mouth and play along.
A thousand clusterfucks will not kill my tiny light
- cortez the killer
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So all of you folks in heaven not too busy ringing the bell
Some of us down here ain't doing very well
Some of us with our windows open in the southern cross motel
Some of us down here ain't doing very well
Some of us with our windows open in the southern cross motel
You are entitled to your opinion, but you are not entitled to your own facts.
- DPM
- DPM
- bovine knievel
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Re: Speaking in Lyrics
Oh baby don't it feel like heaven right now
Don't it feel like something from a dream
Don't it feel like something from a dream
“Excited people get on daddy’s nerves.” - M. Cooley
Re: Speaking in Lyrics
You
Soft and only
You
Lost and lonely
You
Strange as angels
Dancing in the deepest oceans
Twisting in the water
You're just like a dream
Soft and only
You
Lost and lonely
You
Strange as angels
Dancing in the deepest oceans
Twisting in the water
You're just like a dream
A thousand clusterfucks will not kill my tiny light
- cortez the killer
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Re: Speaking in Lyrics
An old man walks along on the sidewalk
Sunglasses and an old Stetson hat
The four winds blow the back of his overcoat away
As he stops with the policeman to chat
Sunglasses and an old Stetson hat
The four winds blow the back of his overcoat away
As he stops with the policeman to chat
You are entitled to your opinion, but you are not entitled to your own facts.
- DPM
- DPM
Re: Speaking in Lyrics
I didn't know if it was day or night
I started kissin' everything in sight
But when I kissed a cop down on Thirty-Fourth and Vine
He broke my little bottle of Love Potion Number Nine
I started kissin' everything in sight
But when I kissed a cop down on Thirty-Fourth and Vine
He broke my little bottle of Love Potion Number Nine
A thousand clusterfucks will not kill my tiny light
- cortez the killer
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Oh, where oh where can my baby be?
The Lord took her away from me
The Lord took her away from me
You are entitled to your opinion, but you are not entitled to your own facts.
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- bovine knievel
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Re: Speaking in Lyrics
Here's my story, its sad but true
It's about a girl that I once knew
She took my love then ran around
With every single guy in town
It's about a girl that I once knew
She took my love then ran around
With every single guy in town
“Excited people get on daddy’s nerves.” - M. Cooley
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I don't know what happens when people die
Can't seem to grasp it as hard as I try
It's like a song I can hear playing right in my ear
That I can't sing
I can't help listening
Can't seem to grasp it as hard as I try
It's like a song I can hear playing right in my ear
That I can't sing
I can't help listening
A thousand clusterfucks will not kill my tiny light
- cortez the killer
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Those are people who died, died
They were all my friends, and they died
They were all my friends, and they died
You are entitled to your opinion, but you are not entitled to your own facts.
- DPM
- DPM
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He was a friend of mine
Every time I think of him
I just can't keep from cryin'
'Cause he was a friend of mine
He died on the road
He died on the road
He just kept on moving
Never reaped what he could sow
And he was a friend of mine
Every time I think of him
I just can't keep from cryin'
'Cause he was a friend of mine
He died on the road
He died on the road
He just kept on moving
Never reaped what he could sow
And he was a friend of mine
A thousand clusterfucks will not kill my tiny light
- one belt loop
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Re: Speaking in Lyrics
I don't wanna argue
I don't wanna fight
But there will definitely be a party tonight
For a rocker
For a rocker
I don't wanna fight
But there will definitely be a party tonight
For a rocker
For a rocker
Matt playing like an evil motherfucker w/ rhythm with a capital MPLAEMWR.
- bubba
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