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Past The Mission - Tori Amos
I don't believe I went too far I said I was willing She said she knew what my books did not I thought she knew what's up Past the mission Behind the prison tower Past the mission I once knew a hot girl Past the mission They're closing every hour Past the mission I smell the roses She said they all think they know him Well she knew him better Everyone wanted something from him I did too but I shut my mouth He just gave me a smile Past the mission Behind the prison tower Past the mission I once knew a hot girl Past the mission They're closing every hour Past the mission I smell the roses Past the mission And I smell the roses Hey they found a body Not sure it was his but they're using his name And she gave him shelter And somewhere I know she knows Somethings only she knows Past the mission Behind the prison tower Past the mission I once knew a hot girl Past the mission They're closing every hour Past the mission I smell the roses Past the mission Behind the prison tower Past the mission I once knew a hot girl Past the mission They're closing every hour Past the mission I smell the roses Past the mission And I smell the roses Past the mission And I smell the roses And although every single song from the We Were Soldiers soundtrack has been known to bring me to tears, this one says it all for me. (Makes me cry just reading the lyrics... then again, I'm pregnant...) Some Mother's Son - Carolyn Dawn Johnson She lays awake in a silent room Holding his picture washed silver by the moon Oceans away, he feels her sigh So alone in the world tonight Freedoms needs a soldier, the nameless faceless one A young girl's lover, a baby's father, some mother's son To young to know his daddy's gone He hears him say she must be strong So he pretends, like children do He likes to stand in his daddy's shoes Freedom needs a soldier, the nameless faceless one A young girl's lover, a baby's father, some mother's son Yeah freedom needs a soldier untill the battle's won A young girl's lover, a baby's father, some mother's son She closes her eyes and sees him at three In her mind that's the age he'll always be And only God understand her love And now she prays to the angels up above Freedom needs a soldier, the nameless faceless one A young girl's lover, a baby's father, some mother 's son Freedom needs a soldier, untill the battle's won A young girl's lover, a baby's father, some mother's son Oh, I could go ON with this thread, but I'll leave some room for others to contribute!!! (And then maybe I'll contribute a few of my own creation) ~Ang |
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| <CelticsRanger>
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Yet another selection off the We Were Soldiers soundtrack. The minute I heard this song... it just kinda screamed to me. Had me in total silence for a good twenty minutes just crying.
Didn't I - Montgomery Gentry Didn't I make you proud Go and lay my life down When you called my name I thought I stood for something Was doing the right thing when I went away Now being back should be so simple But I keep getting mixed signals from everyone Why do people sit and judge me Who I ain't seen what I seen or did what I've done Didn't I burn,didn't I bleed enough for you I faced your fears Felt pain so you won't have to Ya didn't I do my best And wasn't home here when I left I've seen boys fall to pieces Grown men cry out for Jesus Til there black and blue I thought God was on your side Weren't we suppose to be the good guys That would never lose Cause I don't see no ticker tape or five mile parades Sayin "Thank You son" Just folks that sit and judge me Who ain't seen or did what I've done Didn't I burn,didn't I bleed enough for you I faced your fears Felt the pain so you won't have to Ya didn't I do my best And wasn't home here when I left. |
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Becouse I'm a bad person, I haven't read this thread through. From "We were Soldiers", "Sgt. MacKenzie". Great Pipes playing!
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Misguided |
I was feeling done in
Couldn't win I'd only ever kissed before I thought there's no use getting Into heavy petting It only leads to trouble And seat wetting Now all I want to know Is how to go I've tasted blood and I want more I'll put up no resistance I want to stay the distance I've got an itch to scratch I need assistance Touch-a touch-a touch-a touch me I wanna be dirty Thrill me, chill me, fulfill me Creature of the night Then if anything grows While you pose I'll oil you up And rub you down And that's just one small fraction Of the main attraction You need a friendly hand And I need action Touch-a touch-a touch-a touch me I wanna be dirty Thrill me, chill me, fulfill me Creature of the night |
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LMAO Hubby!!!
LOVE that show. I do have one other that needs to be posted here... from RENT. I'll Cover You (Angel) Live in my house I'll be your shelter Just pay me back With one thousand kisses Be my lover - I'll cover you (Collins) Open your door I'll be your tenant Don't got much baggage To lay at your feet But sweet kisses I've got to spare I'll be there - I'll cover you (Both) I think they meant it When they said you can't buy love Now I know you can rent it A new lease you are, my love, On life - be my life Just slip me on I'll be your tenant Wherever - whatever - I'll be your coat (Angel) You'll be my king And I'll be your castle (Collins) No you'll be my queen And I'll be your moat (Both) I think they meant it When they said you can't buy love Now I know you can rent it A new lease you are, my love, On life - all my life I've longed to discover Something as true as this is (Collins) (Angel) So with a thousand sweet kisses (If you're cold) I'll cover you (And you're lonely) With a thousand sweet kisses I'll cover you (You've got one nickel only) With a thousand sweet kisses I'll cover you (When you're worn out and tired) With a thousand sweet kisses I'll cover you (When your heart has expired) (Both) Oh lover I'll cover you Oh lover I'll cover you |
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| <CelticsRanger>
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Here's a personal favorite,
Mama, take this badge off of me I can't use it anymore. It's gettin' dark, too dark for me to see I feel like I'm knockin' on heaven's door. Knock, knock, knockin' on heaven's door Knock, knock, knockin' on heaven's door Knock, knock, knockin' on heaven's door Knock, knock, knockin' on heaven's door Mama, put my guns in the ground I can't shoot them anymore. That long black cloud is comin' down I feel like I'm knockin' on heaven's door. Knock, knock, knockin' on heaven's door Knock, knock, knockin' on heaven's door Knock, knock, knockin' on heaven's door Knock, knock, knockin' on heaven's door ~Ranger |
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| <Freddy>
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Artist: Buffalo Springfield Lyrics
Song: For What It's Worth Lyrics There's something happening here What it is ain't exactly clear There's a man with a gun over there Telling me I got to beware I think it's time we stop, children, what's that sound Everybody look what's going down There's battle lines being drawn Nobody's right if everybody's wrong Young people speaking their minds Getting so much resistance from behind I think it's time we stop, hey, what's that sound Everybody look what's going down What a field-day for the heat A thousand people in the street Singing songs and carrying signs Mostly say, hooray for our side It's time we stop, hey, what's that sound Everybody look what's going down Paranoia strikes deep Into your life it will creep It starts when you're always afraid You step out of line, the man come and take you away We better stop, hey, what's that sound Everybody look what's going down Stop, hey, what's that sound Everybody look what's going down Stop, now, what's that sound Everybody look what's going down Stop, children, what's that sound Everybody look what's going down |
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Why Don't We Get Drunk. By Jimmy Buffett
I really do, appreciate, the fact you're sittin' here Your voice sounds so wonderful, but your face don't look too clear So barmaid, bring a pitcher, another round of brew, Honey why don't we get drunk, and screw? Why don't we get drunk, and screw? I just bought a waterbed, it's filled up for me and you They say you are a snuff queen, Honey I don't think that's true, So why don't we get drunk, and screw? SOLO Why don't we get drunk, and screw? I just bought a waterbed, it's filled up for me and you They say you are a snuff queen, Honey I don't think that's true, So why don't we get drunk, and screw, Yeah now baby, I said Why don't we get drunk, and screw? |
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We are passengers in time
Lost in motion, locked together Day and night, by trick of light But I must take another journey We must meet with other names Yeah we must meet with other names You touched my heart so deeply You rescued me --- now free me Don't watch me cry just see me go I'll take away the strongest feelings You will ever know There will be no more isolation In our secret separation You touched my heart so deeply, you rescued me Now free me We are passengers in time Lost in motion, locked together Day and night, by trick of light But I must take another journey We must meet with other names If you hold me you will hurt me Be brave There will be no more isolation In our secret separation You touched my heart so deeply, you rescued me Now free me We are matching spark and flame Caught in endless repetition Life for life we'll be the same I must leave before you burn me I am the stranger who deserts you only to love you In another life There will be no more isolation In our secret separation You touched my heart so deeply, you rescued me Now free me I'll bear one precious scar that only you will know Secret Separation, The Fixx AND I leave from softball practice every night It's getting dark, but the "Golden Arches" light up the way I turn the corner at the traffic light I count my money and then I rehearse what I'm going to say "I'd like an order of fries, a quarter-pounder with cheese, I love the light in your eyes, will you go out with me please?" I am in love with a McDonald's girl She has a smile of innocence so tender and warm I am in love with a McDonald's girl She is an angel in a polyester uniform [Can I get you some fries with that?] She doesn't try to impress anyone She doesn't act real tough like all the other girls that I know She don't treat me like a simpleton She's not ashamed to be the only other virgin I know And when my hamburger's cold, I get up ready to go, She's only fifteen years old, and I'm in love with her so She's got a gold tooth, you know she's hardcore She'll show you a good time, then she'll show you the door, boy! I am in love with a McDonald's girl She has a smile of innocence so tender and warm I am in love with a McDonald's girl She is an angel in a polyester uniform Well, there she stands behind the register She's taking orders from the Saddle River Little League If they knew how much I wanted her Their home-room teachers would have to send them home for a week And as I head through the door, the movement catches her eye, My heart begins to soar she smiles she waves good-bye, good-bye Good-bye, good bye I am in love with a McDonald's girl She has a smile of innocence so tender and warm I am in love with a McDonald's girl She is an angel in a polyester uniform Uno, dos, tres, quatro Big Mac, Filet o Fish, Quarter Pounder, French Fries Icey Coke, Thick Shakes, Sundaes and Apple Pies Sing that song of taste [Yeah, sing that song of taste!] You can only find at one place, McDonalds I am in love with a McDonald's girl She has a smile of innocence so tender and warm I am in love with a McDonald's girl She is an angel in a polyester uniform McDonald's Girl, Barenaked Ladies I could go ON and ON and ON . . .  |
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Going Down |
If I had a million dollars
(If I had a million dollars) I'd buy you a house (I would buy you a house) If I had a million dollars (If I had a million dollars) I'd buy you furniture for your house (Maybe a nice chesterfield or an ottoman) And if I had a million dollars (If I had a million dollars) Well, I'd buy you a K-Car (A nice Reliant automobile) If I had a million dollars I'd buy your love If I had a million dollars I'd build a tree fort in our yard If I had million dollars You could help, it wouldn't be that hard If I had million dollars Maybe we could put like a little tiny fridge in there somewhere You know, we could just go up there and hang out Like open the fridge and stuff There would already be laid out foods for us Like little pre-wrapped sausages and things They have pre-wrapped sausages but they don't have pre-wrapped bacon Well, can you blame 'em Uh, yeah If I had a million dollars (If I had a million dollars) Well, I'd buy you a fur coat (But not a real fur coat that's cruel) And if I had a million dollars (If I had a million dollars) Well, I'd buy you an exotic pet (Yep, like a llama or an emu) And if I had a million dollars (If I had a a million dollars) Well, I'd buy you John Merrick's remains (Ooh, all them crazy elephant bones) And If I had a million dollars I'd buy your love If I had a million dollars We wouldn't have to walk to the store If I had a million dollars Now, we'd take a limousine 'cause it costs more If I had a million dollars We wouldn't have to eat Kraft Dinner But we would eat Kraft Dinner Of course we would, we�d just eat more And buy really expensive ketchups with it That�s right, all the fanciest ke... dijon ketchups! Mmmmmm, Mmmm-Hmmm If I had a million dollars (If I had a million dollars) Well, I'd buy you a green dress (But not a real green dress, that's cruel) And if I had a million dollars (If I had a million dollars) Well, I'd buy you some art (A Picasso or a Garfunkel) If I had a million dollars (If I had a million dollars) Well, I'd buy you a monkey (Haven't you always wanted a monkey) If I had a million dollars I�d buy your love If I had a million dollars, If I had a million dollars If I had a million dollars, If I had a million dollars If I had a million dollars I'd be rich If I had a million dollars. Bare Naked Ladies  |
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Great choice Cuervo - I almost picked that one. But then there's THIS one . . . a perennial fave of mine as well!
Alcohol, my permanent accessory Alcohol, a party-time necessity Alchool, alternative to feeling like yourself O Alcohol, I still drink to your health I love you more than I did the week before I discovered alcohol Forget the caffe latte, screw the raspberry iced tea A Malibu and Coke for you, a G&T for me Alcohol, Your songs resolve like my life never will When someone else is picking up the bill I love you more than I did the week before I discovered alcohol O Alcohol, would you please forgive me? For while I cannot love myself I'll use something else I thought that Alcohol was just for those with nothing else to do I thought that drinking just to get drunk was a waste of precious booze But now I know that there's a time and there's a place where I can choose To walk the fine line between self-control and self-abuse I love you more than I did the week before I discovered alcohol Would you please ignore that you found me on the floor Trying on your camisole? O Alcohol, would you please forgive me? For while I cannot love myself I'll use something else Would you please forgive me? Would you please forgive me? Alcohol, Barenaked Ladies |
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SCARFACE - GOOD GIRL GONE BAD LYRICS
(Verse One) Mikey woke us up when he beeped us Said he found some dope, not only dope but it was cheapest Gave me the numbers, I said 'Yo B, My nigga Mike done found some bricks 11-7 a ki' (yeah) It didn't sound legit, but still we chanced it And if it came through, we hit a big lick 11-7 real clean Then turn back around and sell them bitches for 17 We gathered up the money, we could score six Headed out to meet him with 2 uzi's and four clips Ready for whatever If we went down, we went down together We met him in his complex Niggas was hanging out, 'You ready to roll?' (Bet) I knew it was fuckery Wanted to see the money, said he never trusted me But I can understand that I got the money right here, so where's the fucking dope at Now's the time for the testing of the dope To see if it's flour, sheet rock, or some powedered soap He went to his car to go and get it And never came back, oh shit, I wasn't with it Got me real mad Now that's the first example of a good girl gone bad (Verse Two) Sticking around would be real dumb Fuck this shit, I ain't waiting to see the outcome I hopped in my muthafuckin' shit Steady peepin' out my rearview, ready to shoot a bitch I got on the phone and called Cheif He got me up with Jay, and I told him where to meet me These niggas be jacking you in Texas Met up in Obsession and tossed the money in a Lexus I'm on my way back to the crib Beno was noddin', now guess what these niggas did Tried to run us off the freeway I slammed on my brakes, grabbed my shit and got ready to spray And that's about the time Been woke up Popped in his clip, and lit him a smoke up Doing about 90 trying to catch him We spotted the bastards, and commenced to shooting at 'em Somebody was riding in the trunk The bitch flew open, that was a nigga with a pump He aimed at the winshield (Duck!) Blasting the seat and in our face (Aww fuck!) Jay and Chief must of followed us Pulled up beside him, and pulled out the ride gun Put the driver's ass in check We veered to the left, and watch the muthafuckas wreck We exited the freeway fast A perfect example of a good girl gone bad (Verse Three) Now its time to do him Called up Mike to help us find him cause he knew him My nigga was real pissed Cause them ho's had had him mixed up in the middle of this fuck shit We followed Big Mike in his jeep Snuck up on him and caught his ass in his sleep His little boy was sleeping with him I had to wake him up cause it was time to get him But I ain't give a fuck what he done I ain't gonna kill him in the prescence of his fucking son So I drug him outside He started to beg 'Bitch quit your fuckin' lying' Took him to the bayou Your ass has got to go for that bullshit you tried bro 'But what about my son?' I got him He's in real good hands, he closed his eyes then I shot him Now his son is calling me dad I got something more valueable than money, from a good girl gone bad |
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SCARFACE - DIARY OF A MADMAN LYRICS
(Scarface talking) Yo anybody seen my diary? Oh there it is. I gotta write this shit down. Check it out. Dear Diary, I'm having a little problem I cant make it by myself maybe you can help me solve em I'm confused and I dont know what to do I'm hoping you can help me cause there's no one else to talk to I want to die, but it ain't for me I try to talk to my dad, but my old man ignores me He says I'm delirious And I drink too much, so he doesnt take me serious But little does he know I'm really losing it I got a head, but aint no screws in it I be thinking deep Thats one of the reasons at night I cant sleep I thought it would change when I was older But even now I'm still peeping over my shoulder Theres your life after death too And what about the nigga with the cane and the black suit? And what about cancer? Too many motherfucking questions, and not enough answers Aint no use in trying We might as all face it we were all born dying Theres a black book in Brad's hands And its the diary of a madman (chorus) Dear diary today I hit a nigga with a torch Shot him on his face and watched him die on his front porch Left his family heartbroken Flashbacks of him laying there bleeding with his eyes open I cant put the shit behind me I'm know I'm here somewhere, but I cant find me I used to be a drug dealer On the for reala, now I'm a born killer And it aint no changing me It used to be hard, but now it aint no thing to me To go up to a niggas house Put a pistol in his mouth, and blow his fucking brains out No doubt if you cross then I'ma take ya Cause I'm a fucking killer by nature You got an M11, bring your weapon Huh, I got an AK-47 It's gonna be a bloody Sunday Cause your fucking with a nigga like Bundy And I was taught not to kill Like a Vietnam vet with a thousand yard stare So welcome to the slaughterhouse nigga Redrum and I'ma be the grave digger And if you want to cap, come cap me I'm trigger happy like my great-grandpappy Just watch for the chrome in my right hand My second entry from the diary of a madman (Chorus) Dear diary, help me cause I'm frantic S-sometimes I think I'm going schizophrantic The world's looking dark for instance Maybe cause I'm looking from a distance But then again I wear a blindfold Staring at the motherfucking world with my eyes closed To myself I'm a stranger Walking in the foot steps of danger It's a long path ahead of me I gotta get somewhere cause everybody here is scared of me I had a job but they fired me My wife walked out now I'm living in my diary |
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"Pimpin' All Over The World"
[Chorus] The fancy cars, the women and the caviar, you know who we are, cause we pimpin all over the world, The fancy cars, the women and the caviar, you know who we are, cause we pimpin all over the world [Ludacris] Sing it hoes, All over the world baby, it's only right that I share my experiences with ya'll, cause I've been Places where you'll never imagine, but Ima start at home, when I see a girl I like I walk straight up to her And I'm like (ugh), Heyy girl how ya doin, you are the woman that I'm really pursuin, I would like to get To know ya, can you gimme ya name, if you jot down ya number you'll get mine in exchange, Heyy See I'm the man of this town, and I hope you would'nt mind if I showed you around, so when you Go to certain places you'll be thinkin of me, we got people to meet and many places to see, Heyy I'm really diggin ya lips,but be careful where you walkin when you swingin them hips, I'm kinda Concerned that you'll be causin a crash wit ya traffc jam booty, heads pausin so fast, Heyy I would'nt trade you for the world I swear it, I like ya hair and every style that ya wear it, And how the colors cordinate wit ya clothes, from your manicured nails to ya pedicured toes [Chorus] [Ludacris] You hear the song so dance, don't always think I'm tryna get in your pants,cause see me my Pimpin's in 3-D, I'm takin you places you only see on T.V., tryna show ya that livin is trife, How many guys you know that can bring the travel channel to life, one day we on the autobahn Swervin drivin, next day we in the sun on the Virgin Islands, if you wit me ain't no time to Sleep, especially at wet willies on Miami Beach, but I drive you off and pay you no attention if I make it to Atlantas Brina Brothers convention, then jump in the car and just ride for hours, Makin sure I don't miss the homecomin at Howard, Hawaii to D.C. it's plenty women to see, so if Yo ass don't show up it's more women for me, Heyy [Chorus] [Ludacris] I'm in New York at the Puerto Rican day parade, then at night I'm in New Orleans drinkin hand Grenades, outnumbered by the dozens at the jazz fest, in Mardigra all the women tryna show me They chest, Heyy I'm in Jamaica spendin massive bucks, while the ladies all beggin me to mash it up, I had sad Beginnings when I rap wit no fans, now it's all happy endings in my lap in Japan, Heyy I used to think that it was way too cold til I went to Canada and saw some beautiful hoes, now I Hit the caribana every year in Toronto, then fly to Illinois to get a taste of Chicago(ugh),Oh Yet and still you would'nt believe your eyes if you went to Brazil, ain't no need of even askin Brah, the best women are reside in Africa, and that's real [Chorus] [Ludacris] Sing it hoes [$Money Mike$] Pimpin pimpin pimpin, ladies and gentlemen as we ride out, could we have all the real pimps, Please put both of your pinky fingers high in the air, now ladies look around wit me, lets see if We can weed some of these niggas out, cause it's no way that all these niggas could be pimpin, no If you happen to see a nigga wit two sweat patches up under his arms, look like he been swimmin In shoulder height water, please tell that nigga, put yo hands down, if you smell like you been At work all day and your car, please put your hands down, now look up at the pinky fingers that Are still in the air, if you see him ashy around the knuckles, like the nigga wash half of his Hands and lotion three quarters of his body, please say put yo hands down, if yo spinnin rims Spin counter clockwise, you are not pimpin, if you are dancin on the dancefloor and you look to Yo left and yo right and you do not see a woman in sight, guess what you guessed it you are not Pimpin, if your Vodka and cranberry is really really dark like blood, that's because you did'nt Order Vodka buddy, that's why it's three dollars a glass, put your hands down, now look down, I Need everybody to pull up your pants leg one time ok, you see the nigga wit the white socks NOT PIMPIN! [fading out], sorry unless you tryna do the Beat It entorauge, if your shoes have a buckle On, your not pimpin |
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Freddy and Eddy freddyandeddy.groupee.net Forums General Discussion Movies, Music, Food, and Print Lyrics that Move Us...
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