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fortress
A fortress in you head one step among the dead. Security for fear, a fortress in you head, oh. A fortress caging in, unreal behind your grin. Security is lie, a fortress caging in untill you die. -Rage |
In a castle dark or a fortress strong,
With chains apon my feet, You'll know that ghost is me. Gordon Lightfoot. |
chains
Chains! My Baby's got me locked up in Chains! And they ain't the kind That you can see These chains of love got a hold on me!! sung by but not written by - The Beatles (as well as a "girl group" whose name I cannot recall) |
you
Ooh, I want you I don't know if I need you But, ooh I'd die to find out ~ Savage Garden |
need
I've been known to tie one on and honkey tonk til half past three But the party don't get started til my baby pours her love on me Shes a hundred proof lord she's smooth She makes me moan all night long So I don't need the booze to get a buzz on -I don't need the booze ~ Alan Jackson |
lord
O Lord, help me to be pure, but not yet. Saint Augustine |
Yet
One man gives freely, yet gains even more; another withholds unduly, but ends up impoverished. |
One
I am the only one who'll walk across the fire for you I'm the only one that will drown in my desires for you ~Melissa Etheridge |
I am
There I am in younger days, star gazing. Painting picture perfect maps of how my life and love would be. Not counting the unmarked paths of misdirection, my compass faith in love's perfection... I missed ten million miles of road I should have seen. - Indigo Girls |
Younger Girl keeps rolling across my mind,
No matter how much I try, I can't seem to leave her memory behind, I remember her eyes, soft, dark & brown, Said she'd never been in trouble, or even in town.... - Lovin' Spoonful |
Trouble
If you're looking for trouble You came to the right place If you're looking for trouble Just look right in my face Elvis |
Nobody knows de trouble I seen,
Nobody knows but Jesus. Nobody knows the trouble I seen, Glory hallelujah! |
Hallelujah
Mine eyes have seen the coming of the Lord He is tearing down the alley in a black and yellow Ford One hand on the throttle, the other on a bottle of Pabst Blue Ribbon Beer!! Glory Glory Hallelujah Teacher hit me with a ruler Smacked her in the bean with a rotten tangerine (can't remeber the last line!) Parody of Battle Hymn of the Republic <sorry gang, I just couldn't resist> |
(SS, the last line is "While school is burning down")
Glory I wear my pink pajamas in the summer when it's hot, and I wear my wooly long-johns in the winter when it's not and sometimes in the springtime, and sometimes in the fall, I jump right in between the sheets, with nothing on at all! Glory, glory haleluja! Glory, glory what's it to ya? Glory, glory haleluja! With nothing on at all! |
Pink
He takes me deep-sea fishing in a submarine We got to drive-in movies in a limousine He's got a whirly-birdy and a 12-foot yacht Ah, but thats-a not all he's got He's got tan shoes with pink shoelaces A polka dot vest and man, oh, man Tan shoes with pink shoelaces And a big Panama with a purple hat band Dodie Stevens |
pink
"PINK as the sheets that we lay on, cause PINK is my favorite crayon." ~Aerosmith |
favorite
"Raindrops on roses and whiskers on kittens
Bright copper kettles and warm woolen mittens Brown paper packages tied up with strings These are a few of my favorite things Cream colored ponies and crisp apple streudels Doorbells and sleigh bells and schnitzel with noodles Wild geese that fly with the moon on their wings These are a few of my favorite things Girls in white dresses with blue satin sashes Snowflakes that stay on my nose and eyelashes Silver white winters that melt into springs These are a few of my favorite things When the dog bites When the bee stings When I'm feeling sad I simply remember my favorite things And then I don't feel so bad " -- Julie Andrews |
raindrops
Raindrops keep falling on my head But that doesn't mean my eyes will soon be turnin' red Crying's not for me Cause I'm never gonna stop the rain by complainin' Because I'm free Nothing's worrying me. ~ Burt Bacharach |
rain
Listen to the rythym of the fallin rain tellin me oh what a fool I've been, Rain rain, I wish I'd never let her go, that's how I'm in the state I'm in. (Can't remember the title, the singer, AND I think I got the words mixed up...) |
It was The Cascades
Listen to the rhythm of the falling rain, Telling me just what a fool I've been. I wish that it would go and let me cry in vain, And let me be alone again. Cry Oh, when Judy left with Johnny at my party And came back wearing his ring I sat down and cried my eyes out, Now that was a foolish thing! 'Cause now it's Judy's turn to cry, Judy's turn to cry, Judy's turn to cry, 'Cause Johnny's come back to me. Lesley Gore |
Thanks sprinkels!
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Any time, big guy.....anytime...:p
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Johnny
Heeeeeeeerrrrrrrrrrrreeeeeee'sssssssssssss Johnny!!! Jack Nicholson: The Shining |
Here
Here I sit Broken hearted Tried to shit But only farted :D |
Heart
I sent my sinuses to arizona I sent my liver to peru I sent my lungs and my kidneys for the summer to Sydney But I'm sendin' my heart to you. George Carlin |
Heart
A man sees in the world what he carries in his heart. - Opening scene of "Faust" |
I'd like to teach the world to sing
In perfect harmony.. |
Who in the world do you think you are, a super star?
Well right you are and we all shine on........ |
The
When you get to the end of your rope, tie a knot and hang on. - Franklin D. Roosevelt |
Hozanna hey zanna zanna zanna ho,
zanna hey zanna ho Superstar. |
Superstar?
We're all superstars in our own minds... |
Too much Butterscotch Schnapps Oldfart?? :D :D ;)
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Too much time
Too horny Let's do it To help kill time... |
Diva, there is no such thing as too much butterscotch Schnapps.
Like love and the sensation of a woman coming because of me, nothing exceeds like excess. A view to a kill. |
Time
Never thought I'd ever be so lonely, After such a long long time, Time out of mind, We made mad love, shadow love, Random love, and abandoned love, Accidentally Like a Martyr, The hurt gets worse, & the heart gets harder - Warren Zevon |
love
Calling all dreamers Every broken heart fool Doing what I can but love is cruel The highest mountains ain't high enough I won't give up gonna take you Prisoner of love -Prisoner of Love ~ Foreigner |
What a mountain man really enjoys is..
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WHAT
What smouldering senses in death's sick delay Or seizure of malign vicissitude Can rob this body of honour, or denude This soul of wedding-raiment worn to-day? For lo! even now my lady's lips did play With these my lips such consonant interlude As laurelled Orpheus longed for when he wooed The half-drawn hungering face with that last lay. I was a child beneath her touch, - a man When breast to breast we clung, even I and she, - A spirit when her spirit looked through me, - A god when all our life-breath met to fan Our life-blood, till love's emulous ardours ran, Fire within fire, desire in deity. Dante Gabriel Rossetti : The Kiss |
To be or not to be?
That is the question... |
be
"I'll be, your cryin' shoulder. I'll be love suicide." Edwin McCain |
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