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We've got a little "Two for Tuesday" today for IowaMan. Sort of in a Fab Four mood.
Eleanor Rigby Ah, look at all the lonely people Ah, look at all the lonely people Eleanor Rigby, picks up the rice in the church where a wedding has been Lives in a dream Waits at the window, wearing the face that she keeps in a jar by the door Who is it for All the lonely people Where do they all come from? All the lonely people Where do they all belong? Father McKenzie, writing the words of a sermon that no one will hear No one comes near Look at him working, darning his socks in the night when there's nobody there What does he care All the lonely people Where do they all come from? All the lonely people Where do they all belong? Ah, look at all the lonely people Ah, look at all the lonely people Eleanor Rigby, died in the church and was buried along with her name Nobody came Father McKenzie, wiping the dirt from his hands as he walks from the grave No one was saved All the lonely people Where do they all come from? All the lonely people Where do they all belong? Octopus's Garden I'd like to be under the sea In an octopus' garden in the shade He'd let us in, knows where we've been In his octopus' garden in the shade I'd ask my friends to come and see An octopus' garden with me I'd like to be under the sea In an octopus' garden in the shade. We would be warm below the storm In our little hideaway beneath the waves Resting our head on the sea bed In an octopus' garden near a cave We would sing and dance around because we know we can't be found I'd like to be under the sea In an octopus' garden in the shade We would shout and swim about The coral that lies beneath the waves (Lies beneath the ocean waves) Oh what joy for every girl and boy Knowing they're happy and they're safe (Happy and they're safe) We would be so happy you and me No one there to tell us what to do I'd like to be under the sea In an octopus' garden with you. |
Deano
See the pyramids along the Nile Watch the sun rise on a tropic isle Just remember, darling, all the while You belong to me. See the marketplace in old Algiers Send me photographs and souvenirs But remember when a dream appears You belong to me. I'll be so alone without you Maybe you'll be lonesome too---and blue Fly the ocean in a silver plane Watch the jungle when it's wet with rain Just remember till you're home again You belong to me |
dooooooooooooooooon't cross the street in the middle
in the middle in the middle in the middle in the middle of the block don't cross the street in the middle in the middle in the middle in the middle in the middle of the block! use your eyes to look up use your ears to hear walk up to the corner when the coast is clear and wait and wait until you see the light turn green don't cross the street in the middle in the middle in the middle in the middle in the middle of the block!!! |
You Held the World in Your Arms
Every face Even the one you saw yesterday It looks different today Cos everything's changed since yesterday In every possible way Things seem different today Not like yesterday Is consideration More like an acception - of consideration? Cos you have the world in your arms tonight And what if you held the world in your arms? When you're secure, do you feel much safer? As days never change, and it's three years later It's like your life hasn't changed, And it's three years late So how does it feel, to be three years late? And watching your youth drift away What seems different, seems different today And what seems different, seems different today Is consideration More like an exception - of consideration? Cos you have the world in your arms tonight And what if you held the world in your arms? You have the world in your arms tonight And what if you held the world in your arms? (tonight...) (tonight...) Cos you have the world in your arms tonight And what if you held the world in your arms? Cos you have the world in your arms tonight And what if you held the world in your arms? |
I think I may have posted this one before but I told a friend that I would so they could see it. Pretty much the story of a really, really bad day for me a lifetime ago.
"I Saw Red" by Warrant Oo it must be magic How inside your eyes I see my destiny Every time we kiss I feel you breathe your love so deep inside of me And if the moon and stars should fall They'd be easy to replace I would lift you up to heaven And you would take their place Then I saw red When I opened up the door I saw red Heart just spilled on to the floor And I didn't need to see his face I saw yours I saw red then I closed the door I don't think I'm gonna love you anymore Everyday I wake up I thank God that you are Still a part of me Opened up the door to which So many people never find the key And if the sun Should ever fail to send his light We will burn a thousand candles And make everything alright Then I saw red When I opened up the door I saw red Heart just spilled on to the floor And I didn't need to see his face I saw yours I saw red then I closed the door I don't think I'm gonna love you anymore I've been hurt And I've been blind I'm not sure that I'll be fine I never thought it would End this way Then I saw red When I opened up the door I saw red Heart just spilled on to the floor And I didn't need to see his face I saw yours I saw red then I closed the door I don't think I'm gonna love you anymore Oo it must be magic |
and just to bring the tone of this thread down to a base level - was watching my favourite comedian Victoria Wood on DVD the other night, this is one of her comic songs - which has to be heard to be believed really, well I like it anyhow...
'The Ballad of Freda and Barry' Freda and Barry sat one night. The sky was clear. The stars were bright. The wind was soft. The moon was up. Freda drained her cocoa cup She licked her lips. She felt sublime. She switched off Gardeners' Question Time. Barry cringed in fear and dread As Freda grabbed his tie, and said: Let's do it! Let's do it, Do it while the mood is right! I'm feeling Appealing. I've really got an appetite. I'm on fire With desire. I could handle half the tenors in a male voice choir. Let's do it! Let's do it tonight! But he said: I can't do it. I can't do it. I don't believe in too much sex. This fashion For passion Turns us into nervous wrecks. No derision! My decision— I'd rather watch The Spinners on the television. I can't do it. I can't do it tonight. So she said: Let's do it! Let's do it, Do it till our hearts go boom! Go native, Creative Living in the living room. This folly Is jolly. Bend me over backwards on me Hostess trolley. Let's do it! Let's do it tonight! But he said: I can't do it. I can't do it. Me 'eavy breathing days have gone. I'm older, Feel colder. It's other things that turn me on. I'm imploring: I'm boring. Let me read this catalogue on vinyl flooring. I can't do it. I can't do it tonight. So she said: Let's do it! Let's do it, Have a crazy night of love! I'll strip bare. I'll just wear Stilettos and an oven glove. Don't starve a girlof a palaver. Dangle from the wardrobe in your Balaclava. Let's do it! Let's do it tonight! But he said: I can't do it. I can't do it. I know I'd only get it wrong. Don't angle For me to dangle. Me arms 'ave never been that strong. Stop pouting. Stop shouting. You know I pulled a muscle when I did that grouting. I can't do it. I can't do it tonight. Let's do it! Let's do it, Share a night of wild romance, Frenetic, Poetic! This could be your last big chance To quote Milton, To eat Stilton, To roll in gay abandon on the tufted Wilton. Let's do it! Let's do it tonight! I can't do it. I can't do it. I've got other little jobs on hand. Don't grouse Around the house. I've got a busy evening planned. Stop nagging. I'm flagging. You know as well as I do that the pipes want lagging. I can't do it. I can't do it tonight. Let's do it! Let's do it While I'm really in the mood! Three cheers! It's years Since I caught you even semi-nude. Be drastic Gymnastic. Wear your baggy Y-fronts with the loose elastic. Let's do it! Let's do it tonight! I can't do it. I can't do it. I must refuse to get undressed. I feel silly. It's too chilly To go without me thermal vest. Don't choose me. Don't use me. Me mother sent a note to say you must excuse me. I can't do it. I can't do it tonight. Let's do it! Let's do it! I feel I absolutely must. I won't exempt you, Want to tempt you, Want to drive you mad with lust. No cautions, Just contortions! Smear an avocado on me lower portions. Let's do it! Let's do it tonight! I can't do it. I can't do it It's really not my cup of tea. I'm harassed, Embarrassed. I wish you hadn't picked on me. No dramas! Give me me pyjamas. The only girl I'm mad about is Judith Chalmers. I can't do it. I can't do it tonight. Let's do it! Let's do it! I really want to run amok. Let's wiggle. Let's jiggle. Let's really make the rafters rock. Be mighty. Be flighty. Come and melt the buttons on me flameproof nightie. Let's do it! Let's do it tonight! Let's do it! Let's do it! I really want to rant and rave. Let's go, 'Cause I know Just how I want you to behave: Not bleakly, Not meekly. Beat me on the bottom with a Woman's Weekly. Let's do it! Let's do it tonight! |
That was one heckuva song.
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"I Want You" by Savage Garden
Anytime I need to see your face I just close my eyes And I am taken to a place Where your crystal minds and magenta feelings Take up shelter in the base of my spine Sweet like a chica cherry cola I don't need to try to explain I just hold on tight and If it happens again I may move so slightly to the arms And the lips and the face Of The Human Cannonball that I need to I want to... Come stand a little bit closer Breathe in and get a bit higher You'll never know what hit you when I get to you Ooh I want you, I don't know if I need you but Ooh I'd die to find out Ooh I want you, I don't know if I need you but Ooh I'd die to find out I'm the kind of person who endorses a deep commitment Getting comfy getting perfect is what I live for But a look and then a smell of perfume It's like I'm down on the floor And I Don't know what I'm in for Conversation has a time and place in the interaction Of a lover and a mate but the time of talking Using symbols, using words can be likened To a deep sea diver who is swimming with a raincoat Come stand a little bit closer Breathe in and get a bit higher You'll never know what hit you when I get to you Ooh I want you, I don't know if I need you but Ooh I'd die to find out Ooh I want you, I don't know if I need you but Ooh I'd die to find out Ooh, ahh... Ooh, ahh... Anytime I need to see your face I just close my eyes And I am taken to a place Where your crystal minds and magenta feelings Take up shelter in the base of my spine Sweet like a chica cherry cola I don't need to try to explain I just hold on tight and If it happens again I may move so slightly to the arms And the lips and the face Of The Human Cannonball that I need to I want to... |
How about a little Nat King Cole to wind down the day? Couldn't possibly get any better than that.
Mona Lisa Mona Lisa, Mona Lisa, men have named you You're so like the lady with the mystic smile Is it only 'cause you're lonely they have blamed you? For that Mona Lisa strangeness in your smile? Do you smile to tempt a lover, Mona Lisa? Or is this your way to hide a broken heart? Many dreams have been brought to your doorstep They just lie there and they die there Are you warm, are you real, Mona Lisa? Or just a cold and lonely lovely work of art? Do you smile to tempt a lover, Mona Lisa? Or is this your way to hide a broken heart? Many dreams have been brought to your doorstep They just lie there and they die there Are you warm, are you real, Mona Lisa? Or just a cold and lonely lovely work of art? Mona Lisa, Mona Lisa A Blossom Fell A blossom fell from off a tree It settled softly on the lips you turned to me The gypsies say and I know why "A falling blossom only touches lips that lie" A blossom fell and very soon I saw you kissing someone new beneath the moon I thought you loved me, you said you loved me We planned together to dream forever The dream has ended, for true love died The night a blossom fell and touched two lips that lied A blossom fell and very soon I saw you kissing someone new beneath the moon I thought you loved me, you said you loved me We planned together to dream forever The dream has ended, for true love died The night a blossom fell and touched two lips that lied |
Well...have I?
Have I told you lately that I love you Have I told you there's no one else above you Fill my heart with gladness, take away all my sadness Ease my troubles, that's what you do For the morning sun and all its glory Meets the day with hope and comfort too You fill my life with laughter, somehow you make it better Ease my troubles, that's what you do There's a love that's defined And it's yours and it's mine like the sun And at the end of the day We should give thanks and pray to the one, to the one Have I told you lately that I love you Have I told you there's no one else above you Fill my heart with gladness, take away all my sadness Ease my troubles, that's what you do There's a love that's defined And it's yours and it's mine like the sun And at the end of the day We should give thanks and pray to the one, to the one And have I told you lately that I love you Have I told you there's no one else above you You fill my heart with gladness, take away all my sadness Ease my troubles, that's what you do Take away all my sadness, fill my life with gladness Ease my troubles, that's what you do Take away all my sadness, fill my life with gladness Ease my troubles, that's what you do |
Well, you can't beat The Smiths for dour, yet amusing lyrics and music.
Frankly, Mr Shankly Frankly, Mr. Shankly, this position I've held It pays my way, and it corrodes my soul I want to leave, you will not miss me I want to go down in musical history Frankly, Mr. Shankly, I'm a sickening wreck I've got the 21st century breathing down my neck I must move fast, you understand me I want to go down in celluloid history, Mr. Shankly Fame, Fame, fatal Fame It can play hideous tricks on the brain But still I'd rather be Famous Than righteous or holy, any day Any day, any day But sometimes I'd feel more fulfilled Making Christmas cards with the mentally ill I want to live and I want to Love I want to catch something that I might be ashamed of Frankly, Mr. Shankly, this position I've held It pays my way and it corrodes my soul Oh, I didn't realise that you wrote poetry I didn't realise you wrote such bloody awful poetry, Mr. Shankly Frankly, Mr. Shankly, since you ask You are a flatulent pain in the arse I do not mean to be so rude Still, I must speak frankly, Mr. Shankly Oh, give us your money ! |
wallflowers
So long ago, I don't remember when That's when they say I lost my only friend Well, they said she died easy of a broken heart disease As I listened through the cemetery trees I seen the sun comin' up at the funeral at dawn With the long broken arm of human law Now, it always seemed such a waste She always had a pretty face I wondered why she hung around this place Come on try a little Nothing is forever There's got to be something better than In the middle But me and Cinderella We put it all together We can drive it home With one headlight She said it's cold It feels like Independence Day And I can't break away from this parade But there's got to be an opening Somewhere here in front of me Through this maze of ugliness and greed And I seen the sun up ahead At the county line bridge Sayin' all is good and nothingness is dead We'll run until she's out of breath She ran until there's nothin' left She hit the end, it's just her window ledge Come on try a little Nothing is forever There's got to be something better than In the middle But me and Cinderella We put it all together We can drive it home With one headlight Well, this place is old It feels just like a beat up truck I turn the engine, but the engine doesn't turn Well, it smells of cheap wine and cigarettes This place is always such a mess Sometimes I think I'd like to watch it burn I'm so alone, and I feel just like somebody else Man, I ain't changed, but I know I ain't the same But somewhere here in between the city walls of dyin' dreams I think your death, it must be killin' me... Hey, hey, hey Come on try a little Nothing is forever There's got to be something better than In the middle But me and Cinderella We put it all together We can drive it home With one headlight |
I can't tell you the name of this band... but their initials are AC/DC.
We roll tonight [We're on tonight] To the guitar bite Yeah, yeah, oh Stand up and be counted For what you are about to receive We are the dealers We'll give you everything you need Hail hail to the good times 'Cause rock has got the right of way We ain't no legend, ain't no cause We're just livin' for today For those about to rock, we salute you For those about to rock, we salute you We rock at dawn on the front line Like a bolt right out of the blue The sky's alight with the guitar bite Heads will roll and rock tonight For those about to rock, we salute you For those about to rock, we salute you For those about to rock, we salute you Yes we do For those about to rock, we salute you Oooh, we salute! Oooh, ooooh yeah We're just a battery for hire with a guitar fire Ready and aimed at you Pick up your balls and load up your cannon For a twenty-one gun salute For those about to rock - fire We salute you For those about to rock, we salute you Those about to rock - fire We salute you Fire We salute you We salute you Come on, whooa For those about to rock, we salute you For those about to rock, we salute you For those about to rock, we salute you For those about to rock, we salute you Shoot, shoot Shoot, shoot For those of you, for those who rock Yeah (Ain't gonna get tired, won't take a break, we salute you.) We salute you We salute you We salute you Fire |
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The dirty thoughts for dirty minds we contribute to :D shadrach, the beastie boys Riddle me this my brotha can you handle it Your style to my style you can't hold a candle to it Equinox symmetry and the balance is right Smokin' and drinkin' on a Tuesday night It's not how you play the game it's how you win it I cheat and steal and sin and I'm a cynic For those about to rock we salute you The dirty thoughts for dirty minds we contribute to I once was lost but now I'm found The music washes over and you're one with the sound Who shall inherit the earth the meek shall I think I'm starting to peak now Al And then the man upstairs well I hope that he cares If I had a penny for my thoughts I'd be a millionaire We're just 3 M.C.'s and we're on the go SHADRACH MESACH ABEDNAGO Only 24 hours in a day Only 12 notes a man can play Music for all and not just one people And now we're gonna bust with the Putney Swope sequel More Adidas sneakers that a plumber got pliers Got more suites that Jacoby & Meyers If not for my vices my bugged out desires My year would be good just like Goodyear's tires So I'm out pickin' pockets at the Atlantic Antic And nobody wants to hear you cause your rhymes are so frantic I mix business with pleasure way too much I mean wine and women and song and such I don't get blue I gotta mean red streak You don't pay the band your friends and that's weak Get even like Steven like pulling a Rambo SHADRACH MESACH ABEDNAGO Steal from the rich and I'm out robbing banks Give to the poor and I always give thanks Got more stories that J.D. got Salinger I hold the title and you are the challenger I've got money like Charles Dickens Got the girlies in the Coupe like the Colonel's got the chickens Always go out dapper like Harry S. Truman I'm madder than Mad's Alfred E. Newman Never gonna let them say that I don't love you My noggin is hoggin all kinds of thoughts Adam Yoggin is Yauch and he's rockin of course Smoke the holy chalice got my own religion Rally round the stage and check the funky dope musicians Jerry Lee Swaggert or Jerry Lee Falwell You love Mario Andretti cause he always drives his car well Vicious circle of reality since the day you were born And we love the hot butter on what the popcorn Sippin on wine and mackin Rockin on the stage with all the hands clappin Ride the wave of fate it don't ride me Being very proud to be an M.C. And the man upstairs I hope that he cares If I had a penny for my thoughts I'd be a millionaire Amps and crossovers under my rear hood The bass is bumpin from the back of my Fleetwood They tell us what to do hell no SHADRACH MESACH ABEDNAGO |
The days grow short, the nights are gone;
since you were here I can't go on. I cried for you, to no avail; now my life runs cold when the night winds wail. But I cheat the hangman, cheated him many times before; the bell that tolls the hour has turned sweet lips to sour. Yes, I cheat the hangman, and even when life has flown away I leave a kiss behind... The rain that fell upon my stone like tears you cry I shared alone. I walk the night, I cannot sleep; the love you spend you cannot reap . But I cheat the hangman, cheated him many times before; the bell that tolls the hour has turned sweet lips to sour. Yes, I cheat the hangman, and even when life has flown away I leave a kiss behind; the glow of love will shine. Lighted windows stare at the stranger there returning home; only lighted windows stare at the lonely stranger there returning home. I leave a kiss behind; the glow of love will shine. Lighted windows stare at the stranger there returning home; only lighted windows stare at the lonely stranger there returning home. Only lighted windows stare at the lonely stranger there returning home. |
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