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Favorite Song Lyrics

G

Guest

Talking Heads

Burning Down the House


Watch out
You might get what you’re after
Cool babies
Strange but not a stranger
I’m an ordinary guy
Burning down the house

Hold tight wait till the party’s over
Hold tight we’re in for nasty weather
There has got to be a way
Burning down the house

Here’s your ticket pack your bag: time for jumpin’ overboard
The transportation is here
Close enough but not too far, maybe you know where you are
Fightin’ fire with fire

All wet
Hey you might need a raincoat
Shakedown
Dreams walking in broad daylight
Three hun-dred six-ty five de-grees
Burning down the house

It was once upon a place sometimes I listen to myself
Gonna come in first place
People on their way to work baby what did you except
Gonna burst into flame

My house
S’out of the ordinary
That’s might
Don’t want to hurt nobody
Some things sure can sweep me off my feet
Burning down the house

No visible means of support and you have not seen nuthin’ yet
Everything’s stuck together
I don’t know what you expect starring into the tv set
Fighting fire with fire
 

JohnBell

Member
nattynattygurrl great choice.. Pilgrams from oak mountain 2001 I have chills thinking about it.. In fact I am going to pop in that dat right now...


Now Jack is my all time favorite...... :D


Let me know what shows you want.. If I dont have it on dat I can get it on cd for you in a day or two..



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JLP

Active member
Veteran
Down in Texas my gal fainted in the rain,
Down in Texas my gal fainted in the rain,
I throwd a bucket of dirt in her face just to bring her back again.

Talking dust bowl blues-Woodie Guthrie



JLP:)
 
L

L.V.Dubb

I live like a gypsy-
Rap till Im empty-
Fly like a frisby, but-
Hug like a grizzly

You know-
I blow-
In there-
I go-
All on the freeway-
Me and my queen, mayne!

I eats gumbo to jumbo shrimp combo-
And when I clown ho, I smile like a criminal-
I can be like exctasy-
Show you a whole new recipe-
Dont even know why you stepped to me-
Sayin you aint impressed with me

Artist: Andre Nickatina
Album: Tears Of A Clown
Song: Gingerbread Man



This describes me to a "T". I love this song. Makes me feel good. This is the song I play when Im driving over the Bay Bridge, smokin a blunt of some rope that I grew, headed home after a great day! I dont know if you ppl have any songs you can relate to this way, but this is it for me! :D L.V.
 
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refer to my sig


another one liner I like, from a track that is deep to say the least



"I pick up the peices of a broken reality and cut my fingers on jagged peices of technicality" -6.2
 
This is my interpretation of the song for copyright purposes

This is my interpretation of the song for copyright purposes

Year- 1988?
Band- Dire Straits

Album-Money For Nothing

Song- Romeo and Juliete but get yer hands on a verison by the Indigo girls its pretty fuggin good in my opinion.

Here are the chords aswell as the lyrics for you guitar players out there in my interpretation so as not to break copyright.

Romeo and Juliette- Mark Knoppfler – Dire Straights

D* D* Bm* Bm*
[intro]
D* D* Bm* Bm*
[intro]

D [stop] Bm [stop]
A lovestruck Romeo sings the streets a serenade
D [stop] Bm [stop]
Now he's laying everybody low, he's got a love song that he made
A A A [stop]
He finds a convenient streetlight, and he, he steps out of the shade
and he says something like
G G(9) A A
You and me, babe, how about it?

D D Bm Bm
Juliet says, Hey, it's Romeo! He nearly gave me a heart attack, yeah well
D D Bm [stop]
He's underneath my window, now she's singing, hey-la, my boyfriend's back
A A A A
You shouldn't come around here singing up to people like that
G G(9) A
Oh, anyway, whatcha gonna do about it?

D A G G(9)
Juliet, the dice were loaded from the start
D A G G(9)
And I bet, and you exploded into my heart
D A Bm Bm
And I forget, I forget the movie song
A A A G
When you gonna realize it was just that the time was wrong

D D Bm Bm
Julie?
D* D* Bm* Bm*
[instrumental]

D [stop] Bm [stop]
We both come up on different streets, and they were both the streets of shame
D [stop] Bm Bm
You know they're both dirty, both mean, yes and even the dreams were the same
A A A A
Well I dreamed your dream for you and now your dream is real, so tell me honey
G G(9) A A
Now how can you look at me as if I was just another one of your deals!!!?


D D Bm
Now you can fall for chains of silver, and you can fall for chains of gold!
D D Bm Bm
You know you, you fall for pretty strangers and the promises they hold!

A A A A
Well you promised me everything, and then you, and then you promised me thick and thin!

G [stop]
And now you just turn away and say, Romeo?
A A
I think I used to have a scene with him

D A G G(9)
Oh, Juliet, when we made love you used to cry

G D A G
You said I love you like the stars above, gonna love you till I die
D A Bm Bm
There's a place for us, I know you know this song
A A A G
Now when you gonna realize that it was just that the time was wrong?

D D Bm Bm
Julie, I'm so in love, so in love
D D Bm Bm
Yeah

D D Bm [stop]
But I can't do the talk, like they talk on my TV screen, and
D D Bm Bm
I can't do a love song, not the way you sung them to me
A A A A
I can't do anything, but I would do anything for you, oh now
G G(9) A A
I can't do anything except be in love with you, yeah now

D D Bm Bm
All I do is miss you and the way you used to be, you know
D D Bm [stop]
And all I do is keep the beat, I keep bad, bad company
A A A A
And all I do is kiss you through the bars of this rhyme, well
G G(9) A A
Julie, I'd do the stars with you anytime

D A G G(9)
Oh, Juliet, when we made love you used to cry; you said I
D A G G(9)
Love you like the stars above, I'm gonna love you till I die. There's a
D A Bm Bm
Place for us, I know you know the movie song
A A A [hold] G
One day we're gonna realize that it was just that the time was wrong



D C Bm Bm
Julie, Julie
D D Bm* Bm*
Julie

D [stop] Bm [stop]
Well this lovestruck Romeo sings the streets a serenade
D [stop] Bm [stop]
He's laying everybody low, he's got a love song that he made
A [stop] A [stop]
He finds a convenient streetlight, and he'll, he'll step out of the shade
n.c.
And he'll say something like, you and me, babe, how about it?



Nothin like a great bitter love song to get you in the mood ay?

hahaha
Leeroy

:D


ps: the chords dont post out well on this thread for some reason so just space them out when you listen to the chords being played, its an easy one so you should be right.
 
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hey nattynat :)

hey nattynat :)

You remind me of my cousin, her name was Natalie and we used to call her nattynat or natrad...anyway, heres some more lyrcs and favourite songs ive listend to over the years from

-Rodriuez
-from albums - Cold Fact,
-Comming from reality/After the fact and
-The Best of Rodriguez

In particular for drug references would have to be Sugar Man..

3:45
Sugar man, won't you hurry
'Cos I'm tired of these scenes
For a blue coin won't you bring back
All those colors to my dreams.

Sugar man met a false friend
On a lonely dusty road
Lost my heart when I found it
It had turned to dead black coal.
Silver magic ships you carry
Jumpers, coke, sweet Mary Jane

Sugar man you're the answer
That makes my questions disappear
Sugar man 'cos I'm weary
Of those double games l hear



As a persoanl favourite i like..

"CRUCIFY YOUR MIND"
2:30
Was it a huntsman or a player
That made you pay the cost
That now assumes relaxed positions
And prostitutes your loss?
Were you tortured by your own thirst
In those pleasures that you seek
That made you Tom the curious
That makes you James the weak?

And you claim you got something going
Something you call unique
But I've seen your self-pity showing
And the tears rolled down your cheeks.

Soon you know I'll leave you
And I'll never look behind
'Cos I was born for the purpose
That crucifies your mind.
So con, convince your mirror
As you've always done before
Giving substance to shadows
Giving substance ever more.

And you assume you got something to offer
Secrets shiny and new
But how much of you is repetition
That you didn't whisper to him too.

And also...

"THIS IS NOT A SONG IT'S AN OUTBURST: OR THE ESTABLISHMENT BLUES"
2:05
The mayor hides the crime rate
council woman hesitates
Public gets irate but forget the vote date
Weatherman complaining, predicted sun, it's raining
Everyone's protesting, boyfriend keeps suggesting
you're not like all of the rest.

Garbage ain't collected, women ain't protected
Politicians using people, they've been abusing
The mafia's getting bigger, like pollution in the river
And you tell me that this is where it's at.

Woke up this moming with an ache in my head
Splashed on my clothes as I spilled out of bed
Opened the window to listen to the news
But all I heard was the Establishment's Blues.

Gun sales are soaring, housewives find life boring
Divorce the only answer smoking causes cancer
This system's gonna fall soon, to an angry young tune
And that's a concrete cold fact.

The pope digs population, freedom from taxation
Teeny Bops are up tight, drinking at a stoplight
Miniskirt is flirting I can't stop so I'm hurting
Spinster sells her hopeless chest.

Adultery plays the kitchen, bigot cops non-fiction
The little man gets shafted, sons and monies drafted
Living by a time piece, new war in the far east.
Can you pass the Rorschach test?

It's a hassle is an educated guess.
Well, frankly I couldn't care less.

Also...

RICH FOLKS HOAX
3:05
The moon is hanging in the purple sky
The baby's sleeping while its mother sighs
Talking 'bout the rich folks
Rich folks have the same jokes
And they park in basic places.

The priest is preaching from a shallow grave
He counts his money, then he paints you saved
Talking to the young folks
Young folks share the same jokes
But they meet in older places.

So don't tell me about your success
Nor your recipes for my happiness
Smoke in bed
I never could digest
Those illusions you claim to have going.

The sun is shining, as it's always done
Coffin dust is the fate of everyone
Talking 'bout the rich folks
The poor create the rich hoax
And only late breast-fed fools believe it.

So don't tell me about your success
Nor your recipes for my happiness
Smoke in bed
I never could digest
Those illusions you claim to have going.


And also...

JANE S. PIDDY sometimes incorrectly listed as LIKE JANIS
2.54
Now you sit there thinking feeling insecure
The mocking court jester claims there is no proven cure
Go back to your chamber, your eyes upon the wall
'Cos you got no one to listen, you got no one to call

And you think I'm curious

Drifting, drowning in a purple sea of doubt
You wanna hear she loves you,
but the words don't fit the mouth
You're a loser, a rebel, a cause without

But don't think me callous

Dancing Rosemary, disappearing sister Ruth
It's just your yellow appetite
that has you choking on the truth
You gave in, you gave out, outlived your dream of youth

And I can't get jealous

So go on, you'll continue with your nose so open wide
Knocking on that door that says Hurry come inside
But don't bother to buy insurance 'cos you've already died

And you can't be serious

I saw my reflection in my father's final tears
The wind was slowly melting, San Francisco disappears
Acid heads, unmade beds, and you Woodward world queers

I know you're lonely
I know you're lonely
I know you're lonely...

Spoken:
Thanks for your time
And you can thank me for mine
And after that's said
Forget it.

Bag it, man


All lyrics written by Rodriguez except "Gommorah" and "Hate Street Dialogue" by Harvey/Coffey/Theodore
The Music

Cheers,
Leeroy:abduct:
 
nice sounds there natty :D

nice sounds there natty :D

But i still prefer Old Nina Simone singing The Pusher :)
Hell any version will do, great lyrics! Great message!

Nice choices anyway,
Leeroy :)
 

friendlyfriend

Active member
Veteran
Liquid Swords....

Liquid Swords....

When I was little... my father was famous.
He was the greatest sam-urai in the empire;
and he was the Shogun's decapitator.
He cut off the heads of a hundred and thirty-one lords.
It was a bad time for the empire.
The Shogun just stayed inside his castle -- and he never came out.
People said his brain was infected by DEVILS.
My father would come home -- he would forget about the killings.
He wasn't scared of the Shogun, but the Shogun was scared of him.
Maybe that was the problem.
Then, one night... the Shogun sent his ninja spies to our house.
They were supposed to kill my father... but they didn't.
*woman screams*
That was the night everything changed *voice fades*

Intro Two: RZA

See, sometimes...
You gotta flash em back
See niggaz don't know where this shit started
Y'all know where it came from
I'm sayin we gonna take y'all back to the source
We bounce, yo

Chorus: RZA, GZA

When the MC's came, to live our their name
And to perform (forrrrm)
Some had, to snort cocaine (caiiinnne) to act insane (sannne)
with before Pete Rock-ed it on, now gone
that the mental plane (plaaanne) to spark the brain (brainnn)
with the building to be born
Yo RZA flip the track with the what to gut
Check em check chicka icka etta UHH

Verse One:

Fake niggaz get flipped
In mic fights I swing swords and cut clown
Shit is too swift to bite you record and write it down
I flow like the blood on a murder scene, like a syringe
on some wild out shit, to insert a fiend
But it was yo out the shop stolen art
Catch a swollen heart from not rollin smart
I put mad pressure, on phony wack rhymes that get hurt
Shit's played, like zodiac signs on sweatshirt
That's minimum, and feminine like sandals
My minimum table stacks a verse on a gamble
Energy is felt once the cards are dealt
With the impact of roundhouse kicks from black belts
that attack, the mic-fones like cyclones or typhoon
I represent from midnight to high noon
I don't waste ink, nigga I think
I drop megaton BOMBS more faster than you blink
Cause rhyme thoughts travel at a tremendous speed
Clouds of smoke, of natural blends of weed
Only under one circumstance is if I'm blunted
Turn that shit up, my "Clan in Da Front" want it

Chorus

Verse Two:

I'm on a Mission, that niggaz say is Impossible
But when I swing my swords they all choppable
I be the body dropper, the heartbeat stopper
Child educator, plus head amputator
Cause niggaz styles are old like Mark 5 sneakers
Lyrics are weak, like clock radio speakers
Don't even stop in my station and attack
while your plan failed, hit the rail, like Amtrak
What the fuck for? Down by low, I make law
I be justice, I sentence that ass two to four
round the clock, that state pen time check it
With the pens I be stickin but you can't stick to crime
Came through with the Wu, slid off on the DL
I'm low-key like seashells, I rock these bells
(when the MC's..) Now come aboard, it's Medina bound
Enter the chamber, and it's a whole different sound
It's a wide entrance, small exit like a funnel
So deep it's picked up on radios in tunnels
Niggaz are fascinated how the shit begin
Get vaccinated, my logo is branded in your skin

Chorus
 

friendlyfriend

Active member
Veteran
I'm Not a Playa...

I'm Not a Playa...

Intro: from the O'Jays "Darlin' Darlin' Baby" by (K. Gamble, L. Huff)

You're my darlin' darlin' baby
You're my darlin' darlin' love
You're my darlin' darlin' baby
I said you're everything, I ever hoped for
in a woman..
And as long, as I may live.. ooh, you're {*record cuts off*}

[Big Punisher]
Yo
I ain't a player, I just fuck a lot
Jump on top of my dick and work them hips, until I bust a shot
It doesn't stop, I'm only beginnin I'm bonin your women
While you home all alone, I'm blowin up in em
Sendin them back to you, mad at you
Don't catch a motherfuckin attitude
I'm just showin you how this rapper do
Capital Punishment, when I'm up in it, suckin it
Bustin it out, nice blouse, let me unbutton it
You're fuckin wit King Papi Chulo when knockin culo
Pop your mulos out the socket tryin to ride with the sumo
You know my rise is high, word I be drillin em
Bitches be tryin to ride but the current be killin em
Fillin em with the cash, my cheese premium unleaded
Come get it, first wreck the ton, then let the Pun hit it
Split it in half, watch the gas, baby take a bath
Be good, I might put away the wood and give you the mustache

Chorus: Big Punisher and the O'Jays

"You're my darlin' darlin' baby.."
I ain't a player, I just fuck a lot
"You're my darlin' darlin' love.."
I'm not a player, I just fuck a lot
"You're my darlin' darlin' baby.."
I ain't a player, I just fuck a lot
"You're my darlin' darlin' love.."
I'm not a player, I just fuck a lot

[Big Punisher]
I bang a stranger in my torture chamber, feed the locas tocha pinga
while I force my finger where my bollas linger
I bring the pain like Method, when I flex and flip the coochie
Puerto Rican to the core, but no Boriquas eat the pussy
'Scuse me for bein blunt, but I've been eatin cunts
since pimps was pushin pink Caddies with the fish tank pumps
Bumpin and grindin simultaneously grindin
Climbin up the walls, with my balls, bangin off your hymen
I'm a diamond in the rough (UHH) bustin in your face
Taste the sweetness of my dick, rip your fetus out of place, yo
Bitches already know the repertiore
Step in my car, lets start the menage-a-trois, like Escobar
By far, I'm the best at all sex positions
Forget the kissin, I'm skippin the tongue twistin, see extradition

Chorus

[Big Punisher]
Some chick in back of me bought me a daiquiri
Told me meet her in back of Zachary's
cause she heard I was packin meat
I bagged the freak and hit the tele'
Got the Phillies, lifted her belly
And "Put it in Her Mouth," like Akinyele
Far from ugly but they used to say I'm too chubby
But since the money the honies got nuttin but love for me
So rub my tummy and make a wish, I'll make you rich
Take your kids to the flicks
Come back and fix your favorite dish, NOT!!!!
You crazy bitch, I ain't with that, I'mm hit that
Split back to the shack where my other chicks at
Now can you dig that?? I'm the Mack, doin my thing
Pullin your strings, makin you feel like you in a dream
It's the king of the Hip-Hop Quotables, givin you multiples
just by the tone of my voice in the vocal booth
I notice you doin your thing with your crew
Is it aight if I come down there and sing to you?

Chorus: Big Punisher and the O'Jays

"You're my darlin' darlin' baby.."
I ain't a player, I just fuck a lot
"You're my darlin' darlin' love.."
Uhh, I'm not a player, I just fuck a lot
"You're my darlin' darlin' baby.."
Yo, I ain't a player, I just fuck a lot
"You're my darlin' darlin' love.."
I'm no player, I just fuck a lot

[flange effect distorts next lines]
"You're my darlin' darlin' baby.."
"You're my darlin' darlin' love.."
"You're my darlin' darlin' baby.."
 

friendlyfriend

Active member
Veteran
those two russian lesbians from last year..

those two russian lesbians from last year..

whatever they said was hot!
 
G

Guest

Beastie Boys

Check Your Head

Namaste

A butterfly floats on the breeze of a sun lit day
As I feel this reality gently fade away
Riding on a thought to see where it's from
Gliding through a memory of a time yet to come
Smoke paints the air
Swirling images through my mind
Like a whirlpool spin beginning to unwind
And I stand at the edge cautiously awaiting
As time slips by
Carefully navigating by the stars in the sky
And I sit
And I think to myself
And on the horizon the sun light begins to climb
And it seems like it's been so long since he shined
But I'm sure it was only yesterday

A cold chill of fear cut through me
I felt my heart contract
To my mind I brought the image of light
And I expanded out of it
My fear was just a shadow
And then I voice spoke in my head
And she said dark is not the opposite of light
It's the absence of light
And I thought to myself
She knows what she's talking about
And for a moment I know
What it was all about.
 

hiddenjukes

New member
Master of Puppets

Master of Puppets

Band Name -Metallica
Album -Master of Puppets
Song Name -Master of Puppets
Lyrics :

end of passion play, crumbling away
im your source of self-destruction
veins that pump with fear, sucking darkness clear
Leading on your deaths' construction
Taste me you will see
More is all you need
Youre dedicated to
How im killing YOU!

corus

come crawling faster
obey your master
your life burns faster
obey your master
master
Master of puppets im pulling your strings
twisting your mind and smashing your dreams
blinded by me, you cant see a thing
just call my name, 'cause i'll hear you scream
MASTER
MASTER
just call my name, cause i'll hear you scream
MASTER
MASTER

Needlework the way, never you betray
life of death becominig clearer
pain monopoly, ritual misery
chop your breakfast on a mirror
taste me you will see
more is all you need
your dedicated to
HOW IM KILLING YOU

corus

come crawling faster
obey your master
your life burns faster
obey your master
master
Master of puppets im pulling your strings
twisting your mind and smashing your dreams
blinded by me, you cant see a thing
just call my name, 'cause i'll hear you scream
MASTER
MASTER
just call my name, cause i'll hear you scream
MASTER
MASTER

MASTER, MASTER where's the dreams that i've been after?
MASTER, MASTER you promised only lies
LAUGHTER, LAUGHTER all i hear or see is LAUGHTER
LAUGHTER, LAUGHTER, LAUGHING at my cries!!!

hell is worth all that, natural habitat
Just a rhyme without a reason
neverending maze, drift on numbered days
now your life is out of season
I will occupy
I will help you die
I will run through you
Now I rule you too!!!!

corus

come crawling faster
obey your master
your life burns faster
obey your master
master
Master of puppets im pulling your strings
twisting your mind and smashing your dreams
blinded by me, you cant see a thing
just call my name, 'cause i'll hear you scream
MASTER
MASTER
just call my name, cause i'll hear you scream
MASTER
MASTER


Metallica
RIDE THE LIGHTNING
For Whom The Bell Tolls

Make his fight on the hill in the early day
constant chill deep inside
Shouting gun, on they run through the endless gray
on they fight, for they are right, yes, but who's to say?
For a hill men would kill, why? They do not know
Suffered wounds test their pride
Men of five, still alive through the raging glow
gone insane from the pain that they shurly know

For whom the bell tolls
time marches on
for whom the bell tolls

Take a look to the sky just before you die
it is the last time you will
blackeded roar massive roar fills the crumbling sky
shattered goal fills his soul with a ruthless cry
stranger now, are his eyes, to this mystery
he hears the silence so loud
crack of dawn, all is gone except the will to be
now they see what will be, blinded eyes to see

For whom the bell tolls
time marches on
for whom the bell tolls

Metallica
Metallica
Sad But True

Hey
im your life
im the one who takes you there
hey
im your life
im the one who cares
they
they betray
im your only true friend now
they
they'll betray
im forever here

corus

im your dream, make you real
im your eyes, when you must steal
im your pain, when you cant feel
SAD BUT TRUE
Im your dream , mind ashtray
im your eyes, while your away
im your pain, while you repay
you know its sad but true

You
you're my mask
your my cover, my shelter
you
you're my mask
you're the one who's blamed
do
do my work
do my dirty work scapegoat
do
do my deeds
for your the one who's shamed

im your dream, make you real
im your eyes, when you must steal
im your pain, when you cant feel
SAD BUT TRUE
Im your dream , mind ashtray
im your eyes, while your away
im your pain, while you repay
you know its sad but true

Hate
im your hate
im your hate when you want love
pay
pay the price
pay for nothing's fair
Hey
Im your life
im the one who took you there
hey
im your life
and I no longer care

im your dream, make you real
im your eyes, when you must steal
im your pain, when you cant feel
SAD BUT TRUE
Im your truth , telling lies
im your reason, alibis
im inside, open your eyes
IM YOU
SAD BUT TRUE
 

hiddenjukes

New member
Stairway to Heaven

Stairway to Heaven

I was in a metal mood earlier and thaught id lighten it up now


LedZepplin
ZOSO
Stairway to Hevean

There's a lady who's sure all that glitters is gold
And she's buying a stairway to heaven
And when she gets there she knows if the stores are closed
With a word she can get what she came for


Woe oh oh oh oh oh
And she's buying a stairway to heaven

There's a sign on the wall but she wants to be sure
And you know sometimes words have two meanings
In the tree by the brook there's a songbird who sings
Sometimes all of our thoughts are misgiven

Woe oh oh oh oh oh
And she's buying a stairway to heaven

There's a feeling I get when I look to the west
And my spirit is crying for leaving
In my thoughts I have seen rings of smoke through the trees
And the voices of those who stand looking

Woe oh oh oh oh oh
And she's buying a stairway to heaven

And it's whispered that soon, if we all call the tune
Then the piper will lead us to reason
And a new day will dawn for those who stand long
And the forest will echo with laughter

And it makes me wonder

If there's a bustle in your hedgerow
Don't be alarmed now
It's just a spring clean for the May Queen

Yes there are two paths you can go by
but in the long run
There's still time to change the road you're on

Your head is humming and it won't go because you don't know
The piper's calling you to join him
Dear lady can't you hear the wind blow and did you know
Your stairway lies on the whispering wind

And as we wind on down the road
Our shadows taller than our souls
There walks a lady we all know
Who shines white light and wants to show
How everything still turns to gold
And if you listen very hard
The tune will come to you at last
When all are one and one is all
To be a rock and not to roll
Woe oh oh oh oh oh
And she's buying a stairway to heaven

There's a lady who's sure all that glitters is gold
And she's buying a stairway to heaven
And when she gets there she knows if the stores are closed
With a word she can get what she came for


And she's buying a stairway to heaven, uh uh uh.
 
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Songs From The Wood
[1977, written by Ian Anderson]


Let me bring you songs from the wood:
to make you feel much better than you could know.
Dust you down from tip to toe.
Show you how the garden grows.
Hold you steady as you go.
Join the chorus if you can:
it'll make of you an honest man.
Let me bring you love from the field:
poppies red and roses filled with summer rain.
To heal the wound and still the pain
that threatens again and again
as you drag down every lover's lane.
Life's long celebration's here.
I'll toast you all in penny cheer.
Let me bring you all things refined:
galliards and lute songs served in chilling ale.
Greetings well met fellow, hail!
I am the wind to fill your sail.
I am the cross to take your nail:
A singer of these ageless times.
With kitchen prose and gutter rhymes.
Songs from the wood make you feel much better.
 
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Dave Matthews Band
Before These Crowded Streets
"Pig"

Isn't it strange
How we move our lives for another day
Like skipping a beat
What if a great wave should
wash us all away
Just thinking out loud
Don't mean to dwell on this dying thing
But looking at blood
It's alive right now
Deep and sweet within
Pouring through our veins
Intoxicate moving wine to tears
Drinking it deep
Then an evening spent dancing
It's you and me
This love will open our world
From the dark side we can see a glow of something bright
There's much more than we see here
Don't burn the day away

Is this not enough
This blessed sip of life
Is it not enough
Staring down at the ground
Oh then complain and pray
more from above
Greedy little pig
Stop just watch your world trickle away
Oh it's your problem now
It'll all be dead and gone in
a few short years
Just love will open our eyes
Just love will put the hope in our minds
Much more than we could ever know
Don't burn the day away

Come sister
my brother
Shake up your bones shake up your feet
I'm saying open up
And let the rain come pouring in
Wash out this tired notion
That the best is yet to come
But while you're dancing on the ground
Don't think of when you're gone
Love! love!? what more is there?
We need the light of love in here
Don't beat your head
Dry your eyes
Let the love in there
There are bad times
But that's ok
Just look for love in it
Don't burn the day away

Look
Here are we
On this starry night staring into space
And I must say
I feel as small as dust
Lying down here
What point could there be troubling
Head down wondering what will
become of me
Why concern we cannot see
But no reason to abandon it
Time is short but that's all right
Maybe I'll go in the middle of the night
Take your hands from your eyes, my love
Everything must end some time
Don't burn the day away

Come sister
My brother
Shake up your bones shake up your feet
I'm saying open up
And let the rain come flooding in
Wash out this tired notion
That the best is yet to come
But while you're dancing on the ground
Don't think of when you're gone
Love! love!? what more is there?
We need the light of love in here
Don't beat your head
Dry your eyes
Let the love in there
There are bad times
But that's ok
Just look for love in it
 
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Steppenwolf.....Don't step on the Grass, Sam

Steppenwolf.....Don't step on the Grass, Sam

Steppenwolf
Steppenwolf Live
1970



Starin' at the boob tube, turnin' on the big knob
Tryin' to find some life in the waste land
Fin'ly found a program, gonna deal with Mary Jane
Ready for a trip into hate land
Obnoxious Joe comes on the screen
Along with his guest self-righteous Sam
And one more guy who doesn't count
His hair and clothes are too far out

While pushin' back his glasses Sam is sayin' casually
"I was elected by the masses"
And with that in mind he starts to unwind
A vicious attack on the finest of grasses

Well it's evil, wicked, mean and nasty
(Don't step on the grass, Sam)
And it will ruin our fair country
(Don't be such an ass, Sam)
Well, it will hook your Sue and Johnny
(You're so full of bull, Sam)
All will pay that disagree with me
(Please give up you already lost the fight, alright)

Misinformation Sam and Joe
Are feeding to the nation
But the one who didn't count counted them out
By exposing all their false quotations
Faced by a very awkward situation
This is all he'd say to save the day

Well it's evil, wicked, mean and nasty
(Don't step on the grass, Sam)
And it will ruin our fair country
(Don't be such an ass, Sam)
Well, it will hook your Sue and Johnny
(You're so full of bull, Sam)
All will pay that disagree with me
(Please give up you already lost the fight alright)

You waste my coin Sam, all you can
To jail my fellow man
For smoking all the noble weed
You need much more than him
You've been telling lies so long
Some believe they're true
So they close their eyes to things
You have no right to do
Just as soon as you are gone
Hope will start to climb
Please don't stay around too long
You're wasting precious time

Repeat Chorus
 

mybeans420

resident slackass
Veteran
Micheal Franti & Spearhead
Stay Human
Oh My God


(chorus)
Oh my, oh my God
out here mama they got us livin’ suicide
singin’ oh my, oh my God
out here mama they got us livin’ genocide

Slam bam I come unseen
but like gasoline you tell I’m in the tank
like money in the bank
I smell appealing, but I’m toxic, can send you reeling
without an inklin’, keep ya thinkin’
‘cause you gave cash to the feds, left your school district for dead
fucked you up in the head, but still they sayin’ nothin’s wrong
sellin' firewater but outlawin' the bong
still believing the systems workin’
while half of my people are still out of workin’
anonymous notes left in the pockets and coats
of judges and juries from ‘Frisco and Jersey
threats and protests politicians mob debts
trumped up charges and phony arrests
stage a lethal injection, the night before the election
‘cause he got donations from the prison guard’s union
(chorus)

Listen to my stethoscope on a rope
internal lullabies, human cries
thumps and silence, the language and violence
algorithmic, cataclysmic, seismic, biorhythmic
you can make a life longer, but you can’t save it
you can make a clone and then you try to enslave it?
stealin’ DNA samples from the unborn
and then you comin’ after us
‘cause we sampled a James Brown horn?
scientists who’s God is progress
a four-headed sheep is their latest project
the CIA runin’ like that Jones from Indiana
but they still won’t talk about that Jones in Guyana
this ain’t no cartoon, no one slips on bananas
do you really think that that car killed Diana
hell.... I shot Ronald Regan, I shot JFK

I slept with Marilyn she sung me “Happy Birthday”
singin’
(chorus)

Well politicians got lipstick on the collar
the whole media started to holler
but I don’t give a fuck who they screwin’ in private
I wanna know who they screwin’ in public
robbin’, cheatin’, stealin’
white collar criminal
McDonald eatin, you deserve a beatin’
send you home a weepin’, with a fat bill for your Caribbean weekend
for just about anything they can bust us
false advertising sayin’ “Halls of Justice”
you tellin’ the youth don’t be so violent
then you drop bombs on every single continent
mandatory minimum sentencin’
‘cause he got caught with a pocket full of medicine
do that again another ten up in the pen
I feel so mad I wanna bomb an institution
singin’
(chorus)
 

mybeans420

resident slackass
Veteran
Micheal Franti & Spearhead
Everyone Deserves Music
We Don't Stop

They gotta war for oil, a war for gold
A war for money and a war for souls
A war on terror, a war on drugs
A war on kindness and a war on hugs
A war on birds and a war on bees
They gotta a war on hippies tryin' save the trees
A war with jets and a war with missiles
A war with high seated, government officials
Wall street war, on high finance
A war on people who just love to dance
A war on music, a war on speech
A war on teachers and the things they teach
A war for the last 500 years
War's just messin' up the atmosphere
A war on Muslims, a war on Jews
A war on Christians and Hindus
A whole lotta people just sayin' kill them all
They gotta a war on Mumia Abu Jamal
The war on pot, is a war that’s failed
A war that's fillin' up the nations jails
World war one, two, three and four
Chemical weapons, biological war
Bush war 1, Bush war 2
They gotta a war for me, they gotta a war for you!

(chorus)
We can't stop it when the beat just drops!
And we don't stop
We can't stop it when the rebel rock!
And we don't stop
We can't stop until we hit those heights!
And we don't stop
We can't stop because we love this life!

Dance to the new day
Sing to the new day, Rhyme to the new day
Transform hell into heaven God lives through,
Grab hold of today
Yesterday is over, tomorrow may be too late
Everything is one but the one is off balance
Music made for the dollar lacks soul and talent
Really ain't it all about a feeling you was havin'
as a child runnin' wild
Before the mind programmin' sets in
Threatenin' your establishment
Get in this energy, lay back and sit
The next men wreckin', to the master's lips
Head spin brethren, get to askin' if
Where, when, Mr. President, "What do you know?"
It's evident settin' in slow, "How does it go?"
An unprecedented event is about to unfold
The devil can't stop, won't stop blockin' the globe
Fall in a cell here
Freedom come knockin' at the door
They try lockin' it though, but we about to explode
We got the firefly, tiger eye apocalypse flow
So deep in the bottom of your bottomless soul
send mind darts flyin' out, without a pistol
Redesign lost minds got outta the cold
Bring order to a world that is outta control
"Truth" you say, I say, "How do I know?"

(chorus)

I wanna rock with punks because I love punk rock
I wanna rock with heads because I love hip hop
I wanna rock my beats all around the block
If I was in Bagdad then I would rock Iraq
I wanna rock with punks because I love punk rock
I wanna rock with heads because I love hip hop
I wanna rock my beats all around the block
There is just one love so the planet we rock

New world days and new world nights
New world wrongs and new world rights
Putting new world funds in the new world banks
With the new world guns on the new world tanks
New world devils and new world gods
New world jails see the new worlds hard
New world names sing the new world songs
New world planes are the new world bombs
New world's flying, the new world's dying
The new world's crying and the new world's trying
New world sons and new world daughters
They are already selling us the new world water
New world beats for the new world to bang
New world streets for the new world to hang
New world president, new world drugs
New world resident, new world thugs
New world players for new world sports
New world trials for the new world courts
New world lawyers and new world laws
New world prisons and new world bars
New world fight the new world's fists
The new world lighting up the new world spliffs
New world smoke in the new world lungs
New world's choking, the new world's done

(chorus)
 
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