Random Spontaneous Lyric

Started by jones, Jul 02, 2011, 08:47 PM

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sweatboard

Quote from: woodnymph on Dec 09, 2011, 12:25 AM
You need a cyclone wind on a steam engine howler
That's been banging and booming and blowing forever
That knows yer troubles a hundred times over
You need a Greyhound bus that don't bar no race
That won't laugh at yer looks
Your voice or your face
And by any number of bets in the book
Will be rollin' long after the bubblegum craze

You need something to open up a new door
To show you something you seen before
But overlooked a hundred times or more
You need something to open your eyes
You need something to make it known
That it's you and no one else that owns
That spot that yer standing, that space that you're sitting
That the world ain't got you beat
That it ain't got you licked
It can't get you crazy no matter how many
Times you might get kicked

How does he do it?  What a beutiful mind. 
There's Still Time.........

mahg33ta


I'm tired of hearing about your terrible life
I'm living the exact same one
but on the other side of your voice

dragonboy

As the lines on my face grow deeper
And the well of my soul runs dry
I find that I drink more & more
From the memories of you & I
God will forgive them. He'll forgive them and allow them into Heaven.....I can't live with that.

woodnymph

When you're lost in the rain in Juarez, and it's Eastertime tooooo.................  8)
Daylight is good at arriving in the night time

headhunter

Quote from: woodnymph on Apr 08, 2012, 01:37 AM
When you're lost in the rain in Juarez, and it's Eastertime tooooo.................  8)

Always love me some dylan!
was some shakin' and some record playin'

Fully

Quote from: mahg33ta on Mar 25, 2012, 06:34 PM

I'm tired of hearing about your terrible life
I'm living the exact same one
but on the other side of your voice
Anyone who has ever been in a bad relationship can identify with that lyric!

rats

there's still some gentle people fucking to 'strawberry letter 23'

blucas

Quote from: rats on Apr 09, 2012, 05:15 PM
there's still some gentle people fucking to 'strawberry letter 23'

Rats...I cant resist  ;)

"they don't eat, don't sleep
they don't feed, they don't seethe
bare their gums when they moan and squeak
lick the dirt off a larger one's feet
they don't push, don't crowd
congregate until they're much too loud
fuck to procreate till they are dead
drink the blood of their so called best friend
they don't scurry when something bigger comes their way
don't pack themselves together and run as one
don't shit where they're not supposed to
don't take what's not theirs, they don't compare"
soft and warm all the time make you want it over and over

Jon T.

When I first met my SpottieOttieDopalicious Angel
I can remember that damn thing like yesterday
The way she moved reminded me of a Brown Stallion
Horse with skates on ya know. Smooth like a hot comb
On nappy ass hair
I walked up on her & was almost paralyzed
Her neck was smelling sweeter
Than a plate of yams with extra syrup
Eyes beaming like four karats apiece just blindin' a nigga
Felt like I chiefed a whole O of that Presidential
My heart was beating so damn fast
Never knowing this moment would bring another
Life into this world
Funny how shit come together sometimes [ya dig]
One moment you frequent the booty clubs &
The next four years you & somebody's daughter
Raisin' y'all own young'n now that's a beautiful thang
That's if you're on top of your game
And man enough to handle real life situations [that is]
Can't gamble feeding baby on that dope money
Might not always be sufficient but the
United Parcel Service & the people at the Post Office
Didn't call you back because you had cloudy piss
So now you back in the trap just that, trapped
Go on and marinate on that for a minute

Tracy 2112

I am a wall awaiting a catchword.
Be the cliché you want to see in the world.

blucas

Everyone I come across, in cages they bought
They think of me and my wandering, but I'm never what they thought
I've got my indignation, but I'm pure in all my thoughts
I'm alive...
soft and warm all the time make you want it over and over

woodnymph

Quote from: blucas on Apr 12, 2012, 07:14 PM
Everyone I come across, in cages they bought
They think of me and my wandering, but I'm never what they thought
I've got my indignation, but I'm pure in all my thoughts
I'm alive...

FAVORITE.
Daylight is good at arriving in the night time

woodnymph

Hang your heart on a laughing willow!



 
Daylight is good at arriving in the night time

johnnYYac

Come gather 'round people
Wherever you roam
And admit that the waters
Around you have grown
And accept it that soon
You'll be drenched to the bone
If your time to you
Is worth savin'
Then you better start swimmin'
Or you'll sink like a stone
For the times they are a-changin'.
The fact that my heart's beating is all the proof you need.

woodnymph

Quote from: johnnYYac on Sep 04, 2012, 11:23 PM
Come gather 'round people
Wherever you roam
And admit that the waters
Around you have grown
And accept it that soon
You'll be drenched to the bone
If your time to you
Is worth savin'
Then you better start swimmin'
Or you'll sink like a stone
For the times they are a-changin'.

Good one, Johnny!!!
Daylight is good at arriving in the night time

Fully


woodnymph

And all the fish that lay in dirty water dyin'
Have they got you hypnotized?
Daylight is good at arriving in the night time

EverythingChanges

Who was born in a house full of pain.
Who was trained not to spit in the fan.
Who was told what to do by the man.
Who was broken by trained personnel.
Who was fitted with collar and chain.
Who was given a pat on the back.
Who was breaking away from the pack.
Who was only a stranger at home.
Who was ground down in the end.
Who was found dead on the phone.
Who was dragged down by the stone.
I wonder why we listen to poets when nobody gives a fuck

Jackets N Pones

Here it is, in its entirety, our cover of ELO's Telephone Wire

YimYodd

Music was like electric sugar
And Zuzu Bolin played
"Stavin' Chain" and Mighty
Tiny on the saw and he
Threw his head back with a
Mouth full of gold teeth
And they played lopsided heart
And moon over Dog Street and
By the time they played Moanin Low
I was soakin wet and wild eyed
And Doctor Bliss slipped me a
Preparation and I fell asleep with
Livery Stable Blues in my ear
My heart pumps away for your loving touch, My Sweet Juls. You know I never, I Never Could Get Enough