Originally Posted By alexbook Because of the "Oldie Singer/Song" thread, and typing from memory (so please forgive any slips): In the event of something happening to me, There is something I should like you all to see. It's just a photograph of someone that I knew. Have you seen my wife, Mr. Jones? Do you know what it's like on the outside? Don't go talking too loud--you'll cause a landslide, Mr. Jones.
Originally Posted By christiemarsh88 And that makes me think of... We'd like to know a little bit about your for our files We'd like to help you learn to help yourself. Look around you all you see are sympathetic eyes, Stroll around the grounds until you feel at home. And here's to you, Mrs. Robinson, Jesus loves you more than you will know. God bless you, please, Mrs. Robinson. Heaven holds a place for those who pray, Hey, hey, hey
Originally Posted By DAR You have my heart And we'll never be worlds apart May be in magazines But you'll still be my star Baby cause in the dark You can't see shiny cars And that's when you need me there With you I'll always share Because When the sun shines, we’ll shine together Told you I'll be here forever Said I'll always be a friend Took an oath I'ma stick it out till the end Now that it's raining more than ever Know that we'll still have each other You can stand under my umbrella You can stand under my umbrella (Ella ella eh eh eh) Under my umbrella (Ella ella eh eh eh) Under my umbrella (Ella ella eh eh eh) Under my umbrella (Ella ella eh eh eh eh eh eh) These fancy things, will never come in between You're part of my entity, here for Infinity When the war has took it's part When the world has dealt it's cards If the hand is hard, together we'll mend your heart When the sun shines, we’ll shine together Told you I'll be here forever Said I'll always be a friend Took an oath I'ma stick it out till the end Now that it's raining more than ever Know that we'll still have each other You can stand under my umbrella You can stand under my umbrella (Ella ella eh eh eh) Under my umbrella (Ella ella eh eh eh) Under my umbrella (Ella ella eh eh eh) Under my umbrella (Ella ella eh eh eh eh eh eh) You can run into my arms It's okay don't be alarmed Come into me There's no distance in between our love So go on and let the rain pour I'll be all you need and more Because When the sun shines, we’ll shine together Told you I'll be here forever Said I'll always be a friend Took an oath I'ma stick it out till the end Now that it's raining more than ever Know that we'll still have each other You can stand under my umbrella You can stand under my umbrella (Ella ella eh eh eh) Under my umbrella (Ella ella eh eh eh) Under my umbrella (Ella ella eh eh eh) Under my umbrella (Ella ella eh eh eh eh eh eh) It's raining Ooh baby it's raining Baby come into me Come into me It's raining Oh baby it's raining
Originally Posted By alexbook Here's World Party's "Who Are You?" (I typed it out while listening to the CD. Some of it may be a bit off.) Someone here ain't playin' ball-- They seem to wanna fight, So you are in the battle zone At six o'clock tonight. As you're waiting in the airport, You can phone your wife and kids, But you can't tell them where you're off to, 'Cause the newsman already did: Gonna save truth and democracy, And try to stay alive. It's the battle of the century-- Here's hoping you survive. It's the pollen of destruction From the battlefield of mutation, Floating over on the mistral To the cities of the west. Maybe sunspots cause the blindness-- Maybe someone crept up behind us-- Maybe something deep inside us Wants the opposite of best, But when you look into the mirror And you don't know who it is, There's your neighbor in the background Watching as you get undressed. Same tactics on the TV, Same talking in the street, But I just can't stop hearing All those angry, marching feet. It's the sound of something broken. It's the noise that you should fix. It is loud and it ain't jokin'. It might blow you all to bits. It's so hard to halt the panic. It's our evolution bug. It's the dust in all the cracks that We have swept under the rug. We're gonna mix our cold and hot meat-- Gonna find a barbecue-- Gonna rustle up some action-- Gonna taste the ethnic stew. With a logo and a soundbyte, Take a nibble at the truth. It is written on a missile that Is sticking through the roof Of a Muslim or a Hindu or a Christian or a Jew. It is proof we should forgive them For they know not what they do. Who's that in the hallway? What's the message here? Are we doin' somethin' special, Or just making it for beer? Have we a purpose in the future? Are we blistered by the pace? If you open up the present, Will it go off in your face? Time's a twisted little dancer. You can't tell 'er what to do. Are you the problem or the answer? Tell me, who are you?
Originally Posted By x Pirate_Princess x Hangin' out Down the street Same ol' thing We did last week Not a thing to do But talk to you We're all alright! We're all alright! Hello Wisconsin!
Originally Posted By friendofdd Do you remember Grandma's Lye Soap, Good for everything in the home, And the secret was in the scrubbing, It wouldn't suds, and wouldn't foam, Oh, let us sing right out (sing out!) For Grandma's Lye Soap, Sing it out, all over the place! For pots and pans, and dirty dishes, And for your hands, And for your face! Little Therman, and Brother Herman, Had an aversion to washing their ears... Grandma scrubbed them with her lye soap, And they haven't heard a word in years! Oh, let us sing right out (sing out!) For Grandma's Lye Soap, Sing it out, all over the place! For pots and pans, and dirty dishes, And for your hands, And for your face! Mrs. O'Malley, out in the valley, Suffered from ulcers, I understand, She swallowed a cake of Grandma's Lye Soap, Has the cleanest ulcers in the land! Oh, let us sing right out (sing out!) For Grandma's Lye Soap, Sing it out, all over the place! For pots and pans, and dirty dishes, And for your hands, And for your face!
Originally Posted By chickendumpling What goes up must come down Spinnin' wheel got to go 'round Talkin' 'bout your troubles it's a cryin' sin Ride a painted pony let the spinnin' wheel spin You got no money and you got no home Spinnin' wheel all alone Talkin' 'bout your troubles and you never learn Ride a painted pony let the spinnin' wheel turn Did you find the directing sign on the Straight and narrow highway Would you mind a reflecting sign Just let it shine within your mind And show you the colors that are real Someone is waiting just for you Spinnin' wheel, spinnin' true
Originally Posted By chickendumpling For those of you who are wondering, this is my real voice... Smelly Cat, Smelly cat, what are they feeding you? Smelly Cat, smelly cat, it's not your fault They won't take you to the vet. You're obviously not their favorite pet. You may not be a bed of roses. And you're no friend to those with noses. Smelly cat, smelly cat what are they feeding you? Smelly cat, smelly cat it's not your fault!
Originally Posted By alexbook Do I have to do this all over again? Didn't I do it right the first time? Do I have to do this all over again? How many times do I have to make this climb? Didn't I? Didn't I? Can I see my way to know what's really real? They say time can fix things by itself. I know life's more than just some kind of deal. Yeah, won't you tell me something when my soul comes off the shelf? Didn't I? Didn't I? Do I have to do this all over again? Didn't I do it right the first time? Do I have to do this all over again? How many times do I have to make this climb? Didn't I? Didn't I?
Originally Posted By chickendumpling <long music intro> Very superstitious, writings on the wall, Very superstitious, ladders 'bout to fall, Thirteen-month old baby, broke the lookin' glass Seven years of baaaaad luuuuuck, good things in your past. When you belieeeeeve in things that you don't understand, Then you suffah, SUPerstition ain't the way <-- dances out of thread
Originally Posted By x Pirate_Princess x "DAY-O! Daaaay-O Daylight come and me wanna go home!" Gotta love those arena songs!
Originally Posted By christiemarsh88 ^^^Beetlejuice! This is what I have stuck in my head: "I see me, I see me Actress, woman, star and lover Sister, sweetheart, slave and mother I see me, and I like what I see." I watched "Death Becomes Her" today, so that explains it.
Originally Posted By LacyBelle Heard this one on satellite radio today... Well you got that girl and she lives with you And she does just want you want her to And when I call you on the phone, she says you're not there But I know you're home- You better tell that girl to shut up You better tell that girl I'm gonna beat her up You better tell that girl You better tell that girl You better tell that girl Well we used to be the best of friends Now all that's gonna have to end But there's just one thing that I can't see How she's got got you hanging up on me You better tell that girl to shut up You better tell that girl I'm gonna beat her up You better tell that girl You better tell that girl You better tell that girl Well I guess you're like that all of the time But it takes more than that for me to loose my mind Don't you know that I don't care? Maybe if I hit her, maybe if I pulled her hair Oh oh hey yey yeah Well, she likes to seem intellectuel And to be a musician she goes to school And the way she acts is so uncool I just can't stand her You better tell that girl to shut up You better tell that girl I'm gonna beat her up You better tell that girl You better tell that girl You better tell that girl Ooh you better tell,yeah you better tell, oh You better tell that girl You better tell that girl You better tell that girl Girl, girl, girl, girl, girl, girl You better tell that girl to shut up You better tell that girl I'm gonna beat her up You better tell that girl You better tell that girl You better tell that girl to shut up! ~Vamp Transvision
Originally Posted By beamerdog I saw the Wiz a couple of days ago and forgot how much I loved this song. Of course now I can't get it out of my mind. Somewhat distracting when you're meeting with people at work. Don't Nobody Bring Me No Bad News When I wake up in the afternoon Which it pleases me to do Don't nobody bring me no bad news 'Cause I wake up already negative And I've wired up my fuse So don't nobody bring me no bad news If we're going to be buddies Better bone up on the rules 'Cause don't nobody bring me no bad news You can be my best of friends As opposed to payin' dues But don't nobody bring me no bad news No bad news No bad news Don't you ever bring me no bad news 'Cause I'll make you an offer, child That you cannot refuse So don't nobody bring me no bad news When you're talking to me Don't be cryin' the blues 'Cause don't nobody bring me no bad news You can verbalize and vocalize But just bring me the clues But don't nobody bring me no bad news Bring some message in your head Or in something you can't lose But don't you ever bring me no bad news If you're gonna bring me something Bring me, something I can use But don't you bring me no bad news Definitely the way I've been feeling.
Originally Posted By LilliBelle Something has changed within me Something is not the same I'm through with playing by The rules of someone else's game Too late for second-guessing Too late to go back to sleep It's time to trust my instincts Close my eyes And leap... It's time to try defying gravity I think I'll try defying gravity And you can't pull me down I'm through accepting limits Cuz someone says they're so Some things I cannot change But till I try I'll never know Too long I've been afraid of Losing love I guess I've lost Well if that's love It comes at much too high a cost I'd sooner buy defying gravity Kiss me goodbye, I'm defying gravity And you can't pull me down! So if you care to find me Look to the Western sky! As someone told me lately Everyone deserves the chance to fly And if I'm flying solo At least I'm flying free To those who ground me Take a message back from me! Tell them how I am defying gravity I'm flying high, defying gravity And soon I'll match them in renown And nobody in all of Oz No Wizard that there is or was Is ever gonna bring me down!! Bring me down! Ahhhh!
Originally Posted By alexbook The carpet has been drinking. The can opener has been drinking. My typewriter has been drinking. The doorbell has been drinking. Oh, give me a noose I can hang from the tree. I need no excuse To end my misery. This holiday season Is all the more reason To die. Oh, pull up a stool And give ear to a fool, Who once found some solace in the season of Yule. This holiday season Is all the more reason To cry. I feel like Saint Nicholas Is pulling my leg. This thing we call Christmas Is a sorry, black plague. This holiday season Is all the more reason To die.
Originally Posted By alexbook This song sticks in my head for days at a time: It gets dark around here early, Because of all the crows. What they want, and where they came from, No one really knows. Crows are sour and surly, With reason I suppose. There are crows, crows, crows in the trees, Saying crow things, Doing as they please. There are crows, crows, crows everywhere, But when I think of you, dear, I don't care. It gets light around here slowly, Because that's how it goes. Every day we hear the same, dumb List of those crows' woes. Thinking they're so holy, While leaving mementoes. There are crows, crows, crows in the trees, Saying crow things, Doing as they please. There are crows, crows, crows everywhere, But when I think of you, dear, I don't care. I don't care, Because I know you love me, Unlike all the crows Lurking above me. There are crows, crows, crows in the trees, Saying crow things, Doing as they please. There are crows, crows, crows everywhere, But when I think of you, dear, I don't care.
Originally Posted By christiemarsh88 In the Marmalade Forest (forest) Between the make-believe trees In a cottage cheese cottage ? lives Albi (Albi) Albi (Albi) Albi the racist dragon Part 6: And so, all of the villagers chased Albi the racist dragon into a very cold and very scary cave. And it was so cold, and so scary in there, that Albi began to cry dragon tears. Which as we all know turn into jellybeans! Anyway, at that moment he felt a tiny little hand rest upon his tail, and he turned around, and who should that little hand belong to but the badly burnt Albanian boy from the day before. Albi: What are you doing here, I thought I killed you yesterday! (grumbled Albi quite racistly) Boy: No Albi, you didn't kill me with your dragon flames. I crawled to safety! But you did leave me very badly disfigured. (laughed the boy) Why are you crying so? Albi: I'm crying because all of those horrible villagers chased me into this scary cave! I think it's because I'm so racist. Get your hand off my tail, you'll make it dirty. Boy: No Albi, it's not because of your racism that they chased you here. They chased me here too and I became all disfigured like this. They just don't like you and I, because, well, because we're different to them. And that made Albi cry a single tear, which turned into a jellybean all colors of the rainbow! And suddenly, he wasn't racist anymore. So they sat in the cave (the cave!) And ate bubblegum pie YUM! Albi The racist.... Well, not anymore! Dragon