[LaylowClamBaker]

Use Your Illusions 2

Civil War:


What we've got here is failure to communicate.
Some men you just can't reach...
So, you get what we had here last week,
Which is the way he wants it !
Well, he gets it !
N' I don't like it any more than you men.
Look at your young men fighting
Look at your women crying
Look at your young men dying
The way they've always done before

Look at the hate we're breeding
Look at the fear we're feeding
Look at the lives we're leading
The way we've always done before

My hands are tied
The billions shift from side to side
And the wars go on with brainwashed pride
For the love of God and our human rights
And all these things are swept aside
By bloody hands time can't deny
And are washed away by your genocide
And history hides the lies of our civil wars


D'you wear a black armband
When they shot the man
Who said "Peace could last forever"
And in my first memories
They shot Kennedy
I went numb when I learned to see
So I never fell for Vietnam
We got the wall of D.C. to remind us all
That you can't trust freedom
When it's not in your hands
When everybody's fightin'
For their promised land

And
I don't need your civil war
It feeds the rich while it buries the poor
Your power hungry sellin' soldiers
In a human grocery store
Ain't that fresh
I don't need your civil war

Look at the shoes your filling
Look at the blood we're spilling
Look at the world we're killing
The way we've always done before
Look in the doubt we've wallowed
Look at the leaders we've followed
Look at the lies we've swallowed
And I don't want to hear no more

My hands are tied
For all I've seen has changed my mind
But still the wars go on as the years go by
With no love of God or human rights
'Cause all these dreams are swept aside
By bloody hands of the hypnotized
Who carry the cross of homicide
And history bears the scars of our civil wars

We practice selective annihilation
Of mayors and government officials
For example to create a vacuum
Then we fill that vacuum
As popular war advances
Peace is closer

I don't need your civil war
It feeds the rich while it buries the poor
Your power hungry sellin' soldiers
In a human grocery store
Ain't that fresh
And I don't need your civil war
I don't need your civil war
I don't need your civil war
Your power hungry sellin' soldiers
In a human grocery store
Ain't that fresh
I don't need your civil war
I don't need one more war

I don't need one more war
Whaz so civil 'bout war anyway


I always think of this tune when I think of my time in the war or look at the current world situation. GOD BLESS THE VETERANS for they can not rely on the governments to help them when they become sick. They are told they are fine as they lose their jobs from being sick and recieve letters from the pentagon saying they were hit by gas in the war. This is a world-wide pattern involving US, British and Australian soldiers who became ill from Sarin CycloSarin gas exposure,"Experimental Anthrax Innoculations", Depleted Uranium and the many battlefield hazards in the first gulf war. We the people are the throw away toys of societies " Elite" who are profitting from our lives being lost. I know what hell is........... it's me waking up to another day of pain and waiting for the end. The end??? No it will happen again and again till the end of time. It always has and always will the names will change but the games the same. Please stay the fuk away from the military if you want a normal life. Mary take me away...........

[LaylowClamBaker]

Appetite For Destruction

Sweet Child O' Mine


She's got a smile that it seems to me
Reminds me of childhood memories
Where everything
Was as fresh as the bright blue sky
Now and then when I see her face
She takes me away to that
special place
And if I stared too long
I'd probably break down and cry

Sweet child o' mine
Sweet love of mine

She's got eyes of the bluest skies
As if they thought of rain
I hate to look into those eyes
And see an ounce of pain
Her hair reminds me
of a warm safe place
Where as a child I'd hide
And pray for the thunder
And the rain
To quietly pass me by

Sweet child o' mine
Sweet love of mine

Where do we go
Where do we go now
Where do we go
Sweet child o' mine


This song makes me think of my girl..... whom I love with all my heart and soul :p

[LaylowClamBaker]

....reading these other lyrics is just awesome!!! I am gonna be checkin some of these songs out and mybeans420 what a classic I wish his vision was a reality keep em commin guys!! Please write what these songs mean to you guys/gals too if not too much trouble.

[Aquaman2112]

Steve Earl
Album NO Idea
Copperhead ROW

Well my name's John Lee Pettimore Same as my daddy and his daddy before You hardly ever saw Grandaddy down here He only came to town about twice a year He'd buy a hundred pounds of yeast and some copper line Everybody knew that he made moonshine Now the revenue man wanted Grandaddy bad He headed up the holler with everything he had It's before my time but I've been told He never came back from Copperhead Road Now Daddy ran the whiskey in a big block Dodge Bought it at an auction at the Mason's Lodge Johnson County Sheriff painted on the side Just shot a coat of primer then he looked inside Well him and my uncle tore that engine down I still remember that rumblin' sound Well the sheriff came around in the middle of the night Heard mama cryin', knew something wasn't right He was headed down to Knoxville with the weekly load You could smell the whiskey burnin' down Copperhead Road I volunteered for the Army on my birthday They draft the white trash first,'round here anyway I done two tours of duty in Vietnam And I came home with a brand new plan I take the seed from Colombia and Mexico I plant it up the holler down Copperhead Road Well the D.E.A.'s got a chopper in the air I wake up screaming like I'm back over there I learned a thing or two from ol' Charlie don't you know You better stay away from Copperhead Road

[greenhit]

ALWAYS LATE (With Your Kisses)
Recorded by: Lefty Frizzell
Writers: Lefty Frizzell & Blackie Crawford

Always [G] La-ate -- [C] With Your [G] Kisses
Won't you come to my arms sweet dar-ar-lin' and [D7] stay
Always [G] La-ate -- [C] With Your [G] Kisses
Why, oh why do [D7] you want to do me this [G] way. [G7]

How [C] long do you think [G] I can wait
[A7] When you know [D7] you're always late
Always [G] La-ate -- [C] With Your [G] Kisses
Why, oh why do [D7] you want to do me this [G] way.

[Rabbitt-420]

Its very interesting reading peoples ideas of music.
Green Lantern im going to get that song rightnow so i can hear it done correctly.
Reading it doesnt do any song justice until you hear it.

[Rabbitt-420]

Another good funny song that i like to listen too.
Kiss me where it smells funny.

You came twice last year like a Sears catalog,
Cause your last boyfriend makes love like Boss Hogg,
Well now you're seeing me but soon I'll have you seeing God,
Cause girl I'll get you panting like you're Pavlov's dog,
Like a DC-10: guaranteed to go down,
But baby your black box is the one that I found,
I'll give you the gift that keeps on givin' it won't cost you any money,
Then she grabbed me by the ears and said kiss me where it smells funny.

So down I go like I'm 2000 Flushes,
I can tell I'm doing something right by the way that she blushes,
She's one that's speechless, I'm the one that's tongue tied,
She's thinking holy mackerel I'm thinking tuna on the side,
There must be something wrong with Al Pacino's nose,
Cause the scent of a woman is like rotten tomatoes,
Yeah I'm snorkeling for clams and it doesn't matter if I wanna be,
Don't come up for air until you kiss me where it smells funny.

Drop my face below her waist and stay on third base,
I can tell that the cherry's ripe by the way it tastes,
Yeah I could make a lot of wine with the yeast I find inside her panties,
And then drink it while eating out down at the Seafood Shanty,
Drop my face below her waist and stay on third base,
I can tell that the cherry's ripe by the way it tastes,
Yeah I could make a lot of wine with the yeast I find inside her panties,
And then drink it while eating out down at the Seafood Shanty.

[Harry Gypsna]

Band- Levellers

Album- Levelling the land

Song- One way


My father when i was younger, took me up on to the hill.
We looked down on the city smoke, above the factory spill,
He said "Now this is where i come, when i want to be free!"
He never was in his lifetime, but these words stuck with me.


And so i ran from all of this, and i climbed that highest hill,
and i looked down to my life, above the factory spill.
Well i looked down on to my life, as the family disgrace,
and all my friends just starting life, their wages off to chase.
All my fiends, ans all their jobs, all the bloodyu waste,,,,

There's only 1, way of life and thats ur own, ur own ur own, oh only 1, way of life, and thats ur own, ur own, thats ur own.

I grew up, learned to love and laugh
Circled A's on the underpass
The noise we thought would never stop, died a death, when the punks grew up.
And we choked on our dreams,
We wrestled, with our fears.
Running through the hardest concrete streets, chasin our ideas, run.

And all the problems of the world, wont be solved by this guitar,
And they wont stop cooling either, by the life ive had so far.
And the bright lights of my home town,wont be getting any dimmer.
Though their calling has receeded now,
like some old distant singer.
And they dont look so appealing, to the eyes of this poor sinner.


Theres only 1, way of life, and thats ur own, ur own, ur own,
Oh only 1, way of life, and thats ur thats ur own thats ur own,

But I have to say there's only one line that's my ultimate favorite

Band - Pink Floyd
Song - Comfortably Numb

I have become comfortably numb

doesn't that just say it all

[greenhit]

Best Song from a Plants point of view.

" Here comes the Sun "

George Harrison/The Beatles
1969 Abbey Road