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Post by J.Velvert on Jul 27, 2004 0:39:05 GMT -5
"You can have it all, anytime you want it the kingdom's all inside" The Stone Roses "Breaking in to heaven"
"It's easier to hide behind a smile, behind an ugly grace It's easier talk behind the back, it's harder to the face It's easier to drink than to think, it's all so easy then It's easier to shy away from life, it's hard to be the man" The Boo Radleys "Fairfax Scene"
+Morrisey, Lekman, Richey Edwards & Nicky Wire
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Post by nowhereman082 on Jul 27, 2004 1:21:59 GMT -5
A Day in the Life-greatest song ever by the way
I read a news today, oh boy, About a lucky man who made a grade, And though the news was rather sad, Well, I just had to laugh. I saw the photograph.
He blew his mind out in a car, He didn't notice that the lights have changed, A crowd of people stood and stared, They've seen his face before, Nobody was really sure if he was from the House of Lords.
I saw a film today, oh boy, The English army had just won the war, A crowd of people turned away, But I just had a look, Having read a book, I'd like to turn you on...
Woke up, fell out of bed, Dragged a comb across my head, Found my way downstairs and drank a cup, And looking up I noticed I was late.
Found my coat and grabbed my head, Made the bus in second flat, Found my way upstairs and had a smoke, And somebody spoke and I went into a dream.
I heard a news today, oh boy, Four thousand holes in Blackburn Lancashire, And though the holes were rather small, They had to count them all, Now they know how many holes it takes to fill the Albert Hall, I'd love to turn you on.
David Bowie Rock N Roll Suicide
Time takes a cigarette, puts it in your mouth You pull on your finger, then another finger, then your cigarette The wall-to-wall is calling, it lingers, then you forget Ohhh, you're a rock 'n' roll suicide
You're too old to lose it, too young to choose it And the clock waits so patiently on your song You walk past a cafe but you don't eat when you've lived too long Oh, no, no, no, you're a rock 'n' roll suicide
Chev brakes are snarling as you stumble across the road But the day breaks instead so you hurry home Don't let the sun blast your shadow Don't let the milk float ride your mind They're so natural - religiously unkind
Oh no love! you're not alone You're watching yourself but you're too unfair You got your head all tangled up but if I could only make you care Oh no love! you're not alone No matter what or who you've been No matter when or where you've seen All the knives seem to lacerate your brain I've had my share, I'll help you with the pain You're not alone
Just turn on with me and you're not alone Let's turn on with me and you're not alone Let's turn on and be not alone Gimme your hands 'cos you're wonderful Gimme your hands 'cos you're wonderful Oh gimme your hands
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Post by monkey man on Jul 28, 2004 6:05:02 GMT -5
'Hey - wait. I've got a new complaint - forever in debt to your priceless advise' - Nirvana 'Heart Shaped Box'
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'In my mind my dreams are real - now you're concerned about the way I feel - tonight I'm a rock and roll star'
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Post by Chris Gallagher on Jul 28, 2004 17:54:56 GMT -5
Four thousand holes in Blackburn Lancashire
Lol i live there! And now theres 4009 cos a new nine hole golf course got built lol ;D
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Post by Indo ShakermakeR on Jul 29, 2004 2:59:40 GMT -5
some silverchair songs hav weird n good lyrics
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Post by Chris Gallagher on Jul 29, 2004 3:55:57 GMT -5
I've just really got into this song by The Jam called Saturday Kids about people living on council estates i think the lyrics are brilliant, show British life on a council estate perfectly
SATURDAYS KIDS (give it a listen!)
Saturday's boys live life with insults, Drink lots of beer and wait for half time results, Afternoon tea in the light-a-bite - chat up the girls - they dig it! Saturday's girls work in Tesco's and Woolworths, Wear cheap perfume 'cause its all they can afford, Go to discos they drink Babycham talk to Jan - in bingo accents. Saturdays kids play one arm bandits, they never win but that's not the point is it, Dip in silver paper when their pints go flat, How about that - far out!
Their mums and dads smoke Capstan non filters, Wallpaper lives 'cause they all die of cancer, What goes on - what goes wrong.
Save up their money for a holiday, To Selsey Bill or Bracklesham Bay, Think about the future - when they'll settle down, Marry the girl next door - with one on the way.
These are the real creatures that time has forgot,
Not given a thought - its the system - Hate the system - what's the system?
Saturdays kids live in council houses, Wear v-necked shirts and baggy trousers, Drive Cortinas fur trimmed dash boards, Stains on the seats - in the back of course!
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Post by Tomo on Jul 29, 2004 13:14:20 GMT -5
Top tune.
How many special people change? How many lives are living strange? Where were you while we were getting high?
A police car and a screaming siren Pneumatic drill and ripped up concrete A baby wailing, stray dog howling The screech of brakes and lamp light blinking That's entertainment, that's entertainment
The smash of glass and the rumble of boots An electric train and a ripped up phone booth Paint splatters walls and the cry of a tomcat Lights going out and a kick in the balls
I say that's entertainment, that's entertainment-Ahh! (la la la)
Days of speed and slow time Mondays Pissing down with rain on a boring Wednesday Watching the news and not eating your tea A freezing cold flat, and damp on the walls
I say that's entertainment, that's entertainment
Thats Entertainment - The Jam
Smack my bitch up turn my pitch up (repeat)
Last one was a joke.....Good video tho...
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