Song lines/lyrics to describe your feelings right now
You've been picked and it's over
What's the chip on your shoulder?
Out side were solid rainbows
Inside is where the heart grows
Picking up the pieces
Something more to believe in
As you search the embers
Think what you've had, remember
Hang on, don't you let go now
You know, with every heartbeat, we love
Nothing comes easy
Hang on, ask the lonely
You've got some fascination
With your high expectations
This love is your obsession
Your heart, your prize possession
Let down your defences
Won't be up to the one who cares
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Go die in a ditch if you're a b*tch, if you're a jerk, go to work, if you're just mean, flee the scene, and if you're rude, go ahead and intrude because you're probably just like me.
[youtube]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6lFM-POvets[/youtube]
Show me how to lie
You're getting better all the time
And turning all against the one
Is an art that's hard to teach
Another clever word
Sets off an unsuspecting herd
And as you get back into line
A mob jumps to their feet
Now dance, f****r, dance
Man, he never had a chance
And no one even knew
It was really only you
And now you steal away
Take him out today
Nice work you did
You're gonna go far, kid
With a thousand lies
And a good disguise
Hit 'em right between the eyes
Hit 'em right between the eyes
When you walk away
Nothing more to say
See the lightning in your eyes
See 'em running for their lives
Slowly out of line
And drifting closer in your sights
So play it out I'm wide awake
It's a scene about me
There's something in your way
And now someone is gonna pay
And if you can't get what you want
Well it's all because of me
Now dance, f****r, dance
Man, I never had a chance
And no one even knew
It was really only you
And now you'll lead the way
Show the light of day
Nice work you did
You're gonna go far, kid
(Trust, deceived!)
With a thousand lies
And a good disguise
Hit 'em right between the eyes
Hit 'em right between the eyes
When you walk away
Nothing more to say
See the lightning in your eyes
See 'em running for their lives
[Instrumental]
Now dance, f****r, dance
He never had a chance
And no one even knew
It was really only you
So dance, f****r, dance
I never had a chance
It was really only you
...
With a thousand lies
And a good disguise
Hit 'em right between the eyes
Hit 'em right between the eyes
When you walk away
Nothing more to say
See the lightning in your eyes
See 'em running for their lives
Clever alibis
Lord of the flies
Hit 'em right between the eyes
Hit 'em right between the eyes
When you walk away
Nothing more to say
See the lightning in your eyes
See 'em running for their lives
PS: I made the video myself
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"Yeah, so this one time, I tried playing poker with tarot cards... got a full house, and about four people died." ~ Unknown comedian
Happy New Year from WP's resident fortune-teller! May the cards be ever in your favor.
Do ya like my teeth they're out of place?
I'd like to think so
Do ya like the funny way I speak?
I don't clean my room for weeks..sad weeks
I'd like to think so
[Chorus]
Do ya, do ya, do ya love me?
Do ya...d-d-do ya love me?
I...I'd like to think so
Do ya, do ya, do ya love me?
Do ya...d-d-do ya love me?
Anyway...I'd like to think so
Do ya like the way I go all shy?
I just can't look you in the eye?
I'd like to think so
Will you stay here for a while?
So I can watch you when you smile
I'd like to think so
[youtube]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gPnZX7TlmDw&ob=av2e[/youtube]
[youtube]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XPBwXKgDTdE&feature=relmfu[/youtube]



tonight and also recently i have been plagued by 2 people who have "broken hearts" as they describe it. one is a male, and one is a female and they are whinging to me on the phone, and this song comes to my mind whilst i endure their complaining.
[youtube]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FQZ8Ciy7RLU[/youtube]
Hey now, hey
Hey, do you know what you are?
You’re an a**hole
a**hole
Some of you might not agree ‘cause you probably likes a lot of misery
But think a while and you will see...
Broken hearts are for a**holes
Broken hearts are for a**holes (Are you an a**hole?)
Broken hearts are for a**holes (Are you an a**hole too?)
Whatcha gonna do ‘cause you're an a**hole?
No, no, no
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I said, “You are an a**hole”
Maybe you think you're a lonely guy
And maybe you think you're too tough to cry
So you went to the grape, just to give it a try
And Dagmar (Without a doubt, the ugliest sonofabitch I ever saw in my life) was his name
(One two three four)
The whiskers sticking out from underneath of his pancake make-up (And yet, he was a beautiful lady) nearly drove you insane
(Lets talk about leather)
And so you kissed a little sailor (Tex Abel, starring in the latest Shepperton production) who had just blew in from Spain
(Sir Richard Pump-a-loaf)
You sniffed the reeking bums of angels (The story of a demented bread-boffer) and acted like it was cocaine
(Cucumber pud annexed to a fine whole-wheat loaf)
You were dazzled by the exciting new costume of ko-ko (Then on Tuesday night, Ceasar’s back in town) in a way you can't explain
(Facing off in a no-holds-barred tag team grudge match with Kona)
And so you worked the wall with Michael (Three-hundred-seventy-nine pounds of Samoan dynamite)
Which gave your back an awful strain (Volcanic hell)
But you came back on sunday for the gong shows (Next Thursday, Teen Towns finest ??????????) but you forgot what I was sayin’
’Cause you're an a**hole, you're an a**hole
That's right
you're an a**hole, you're an a**hole
Yes, yes
you're an a**hole, you're an a**hole
That's right
you're an a**hole, you're an a**hole
Well, now you been to the grape, you been to the chest
Now I think you know what you are
You're an a**hole
You say you can't live with what you been through
Well, ladies you can be an a**hole too
You might pretend you aint got one on the bottom of you
But don't fool yourself girl, it’s lookin’ at you
Don't fool yourself girl, it’s winkin’ at you
Don't fool yourself girl, it’s blinkin’ at you
That's why I say, “I’m gonna ram it, ram it, ram it ram it up your poop chute” (Corn hole)
Ram it, ram it, ram it, ram it up your poop chute (Fist f**k)
Ram it, ram it, ram it, ram it up your poop chute (Wrist-watch; Crisco)
Ram it, ram it, ram it, ram it up your poop chute (Pud)
Don't fool yourself girl, it’s goin’ right up your poop chute
Don't fool yourself girl, it’s goin’ right up your poop chute
Don't fool yourself girl, it’s goin’ right up your poop chute
Don't pull yourself girl, it’s goin’ right up your poop chute
Don't pull yourself girl, it’s goin’ right up your poop chute
Don't pull yourself girl, it’s goin’ right up your poop chute
[youtube]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FQZ8Ciy7RLU[/youtube]
Hey now, hey
Hey, do you know what you are?
You’re an a**hole
a**hole
Some of you might not agree ‘cause you probably likes a lot of misery
But think a while and you will see...
Broken hearts are for a**holes
Broken hearts are for a**holes (Are you an a**hole?)
Broken hearts are for a**holes (Are you an a**hole too?)
Whatcha gonna do ‘cause you're an a**hole?
No, no, no
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I said, “You are an a**hole”
Maybe you think you're a lonely guy
And maybe you think you're too tough to cry
So you went to the grape, just to give it a try
And Dagmar (Without a doubt, the ugliest sonofabitch I ever saw in my life) was his name
(One two three four)
The whiskers sticking out from underneath of his pancake make-up (And yet, he was a beautiful lady) nearly drove you insane
(Lets talk about leather)
And so you kissed a little sailor (Tex Abel, starring in the latest Shepperton production) who had just blew in from Spain
(Sir Richard Pump-a-loaf)
You sniffed the reeking bums of angels (The story of a demented bread-boffer) and acted like it was cocaine
(Cucumber pud annexed to a fine whole-wheat loaf)
You were dazzled by the exciting new costume of ko-ko (Then on Tuesday night, Ceasar’s back in town) in a way you can't explain
(Facing off in a no-holds-barred tag team grudge match with Kona)
And so you worked the wall with Michael (Three-hundred-seventy-nine pounds of Samoan dynamite)
Which gave your back an awful strain (Volcanic hell)
But you came back on sunday for the gong shows (Next Thursday, Teen Towns finest ??????????) but you forgot what I was sayin’
’Cause you're an a**hole, you're an a**hole
That's right
you're an a**hole, you're an a**hole
Yes, yes
you're an a**hole, you're an a**hole
That's right
you're an a**hole, you're an a**hole
Well, now you been to the grape, you been to the chest
Now I think you know what you are
You're an a**hole
You say you can't live with what you been through
Well, ladies you can be an a**hole too
You might pretend you aint got one on the bottom of you
But don't fool yourself girl, it’s lookin’ at you
Do bastard?n't fool yourself girl, it’s winkin’ at you
Don't fool yourself girl, it’s blinkin’ at you
That's why I say, “I’m gonna ram it, ram it, ram it ram it up your poop chute” (Corn hole)
Ram it, ram it, ram it, ram it up your poop chute (Fist f**k)
Ram it, ram it, ram it, ram it up your poop chute (Wrist-watch; Crisco)
Ram it, ram it, ram it, ram it up your poop chute (Pud)
Don't fool yourself girl, it’s goin’ right up your poop chute
Don't fool yourself girl, it’s goin’ right up your poop chute
Don't fool yourself girl, it’s goin’ right up your poop chute
Don't pull yourself girl, it’s goin’ right up your poop chute
Don't pull yourself girl, it’s goin’ right up your poop chute
Don't pull yourself girl, it’s goin’ right up your poop chute
b9, i could sing the song right back at you. Wtf is your problem? Who told you it's cool to be a nasty bastard?
[youtube]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=q6vhL_hq54w[/youtube]
Another night, another dream, but always you
It's like a vision of love that seems to be true
Another night, another day, but always you
In the night I dream of love so true
Just another night, another vision of love
You feel joy, you feel pain, 'cause nothing will be the same
Just another night, it's all that it takes to understand
The difference between lovers and fakes
So baby, I talk, talk, I talk to you
In the night, in your dreams of love so true
I talk, talk, I talk to you
In the night, in your dreams of love so true
In the night, in my dreams, I'm in love with you
'Cause you talk to me like lovers do
I feel joy, I feel pain, 'cause it's still the same
When the night is gone I'll be alone
Another night, another dream, but always you
It's like a vision of love that seems to be true
Another night, another dream, but always you
In the night I dream of love so true
Just another night, another dream, another vision of love
With me, I'm here to set you free
I am your lover, your brother, hey sister let me cover
Your body with my love, as with my love in just another
Vision of love that seems to be true
Oh we do all the things that only lovers do
Vision of love that seems to be true
Oh we do all the things that only lovers do
In the night, in my dreams, I'm in love with you
'Cause you talk to me like lovers do
I feel joy, I feel pain, 'cause it's still the same
When the night is gone I'll be alone
Another night, another dream, but always you
It's like a vision of love that seems to be true
Another night, another dream, but always you
In the night I dream of love so true
I talk, talk, I talk to you
In the night, in your dreams of love so true
I talk, talk, I talk to you
In the night, in your dreams of love so true
In the night, in my dreams, I'm in love with you
'Cause you talk to me like lovers do
I feel joy, I feel pain, 'cause it's still the same
When the night is gone I'll be alone
Another night, another dream, but always you
It's like a vision of love that seems to be true
Another night, another dream, but always you
In the night I dream of love so true
{fade}
no one ever told me how to think about stuff. no one has ever convinced me that anything is "cool".
i have my own opinions about things that are derived from how i perceive them. they are not influenced by any external "attitudes".
i think how i think, and if you find it troublesome to digest, then you better get your nutrition from elsewhere. i did not invite your putrefactive comment.
go and ferment in a different place
no one ever told me how to think about stuff. no one has ever convinced me that anything is "cool".
i have my own opinions about things that are derived from how i perceive them. they are not influenced by any external "attitudes".
i think how i think, and if you find it troublesome to digest, then you better get your nutrition from elsewhere. i did not invite your putrefactive comment.
go and ferment elsewhere.
That's an extremely selfish view of the world you have. How is my comment putrefactive? If anything it's your view of the world that's putrefactive.
Interacting with people on forums invites comment, if you didn't care at all you'd have no reason to speak. Sort your attitude out.
CockneyRebel
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Location: In my little Olympic World of peace and love
Days - The Kinks
Thank you for the days,
Those endless days, those sacred days you gave me.
I'm thinking of the days,
I won't forget a single day, believe me.
I bless the light,
I bless the light that shines on you believe me.
And though you're gone,
You're with me every single day, believe me.
Days I'll remember all my life,
Days when you can't see wrong from right.
You took my life,
But then I knew that very soon you'd leave me,
But it's all right,
Now I'm not frightened of this world, believe me.
I wish today could be tomorrow,
The night is dark,
It just brings sorrow, let it wait.
Thank you for the days,
Those endless days, those sacred days you gave me.
[ From: http://www.elyrics.net/read/k/kinks-lyr ... yrics.html ]
I'm thinking of the days,
I won't forget a single day, believe me.
Days I'll remember all my life,
Days when you can't see wrong from right.
You took my life,
But then I knew that very soon you'd leave me,
But it's all right,
Now I'm not frightened of this world, believe me.
Days.
Thank you for the days,
Those endless days, those sacred days you gave me.
I'm thinking of the days,
I won't forget a single day, believe me.
I bless the light,
I bless the light that shines on you believe me.
And though you're gone,
You're with me every single day, believe me.
Days.
RIP Pete Quaife
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The Family Enigma
i am glad i have resolved your argument with me. so, to move on....
this is a song i can very much identify with.
i am going to play it myself on my keyboard.
i am not sure about the words.
i think they loosely apply to me, but the bit about the "guitar" confuses me, so i ignore the lyrics and just think about the melody.
[youtube]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3TFE7WW4fak[/youtube]
no one ever told me how to think about stuff. no one has ever convinced me that anything is "cool".
i have my own opinions about things that are derived from how i perceive them. they are not influenced by any external "attitudes".
i think how i think, and if you find it troublesome to digest, then you better get your nutrition from elsewhere. i did not invite your putrefactive comment.
go and ferment elsewhere.
That's an extremely selfish......
i could not be bothered arguing with you because you remind me of a mosquito who just sucks without return (like a parasite for my opinion that i had to bother to formulate in a reply) , and "who" i must spray.
keep away. i do not want you to talk to me further.
you seem to me to be negative and a loser. i do not like people who are weak much. i do not know why. i guess it is because they will adopt any nuance that they think they should to further their gains.
ok. i am sorry for whatever i should be sorry about ok?
i do not care much for people and i am not really countable as a member of the human race in a way.
i could not care less about what happens outside my field of view. i am sorry, but my heart has a concrete floor that is not stressed by even the most massive things that can roll over me.
i am wasting my time talking to you. bye.
no one ever told me how to think about stuff. no one has ever convinced me that anything is "cool".
i have my own opinions about things that are derived from how i perceive them. they are not influenced by any external "attitudes".
i think how i think, and if you find it troublesome to digest, then you better get your nutrition from elsewhere. i did not invite your putrefactive comment.
go and ferment elsewhere.
That's an extremely selfish......
i could not be bothered arguing with you because you remind me of a mosquito who just sucks without return (like a parasite for my opinion that i had to bother to formulate in a reply) , and "who" i must spray.
keep away. i do not want you to talk to me further.
you seem to me to be negative and a loser. i do not like people who are weak much. i do not know why. i guess it is because they will adopt any nuance that they think they should to further their gains.
ok. i am sorry for whatever i should be sorry about ok?
i do not care much for people and i am not really countable as a member of the human race in a way.
i could not care less about what happens outside my field of view. i am sorry, but my heart has a concrete floor that is not stressed by even the most massive things that can roll over me.
i am wasting my time talking to you. bye.
your words are ironic no? all your words could describe yourself perfectly. i feel so sorry for you, you seem broken.
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