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Post by LCellini on Aug 3, 2008 10:57:09 GMT -11
i love this song, could listen to it for days on end
Some people call me the space cowboy, yeah Some call me the gangster of love Some people call me maurice Cause I speak of the pompitous of love
People talk about me, baby Say Im doin you wrong, doin you wrong Well, dont you worry baby Dont worry Cause Im right here, right here, right here, right here at home
Cause Im a picker Im a grinner Im a lover And Im a sinner I play my music in the sun
Im a joker Im a smoker Im a midnight toker I sure dont want to hurt no one
Im a picker Im a grinner Im a lover And Im a sinner I play my music in the sun
Im a joker Im a smoker Im a midnight toker I get my lovin on the run Wooo wooooo
Youre the cutest thing That I ever did see I really love your peaches Want to shake your tree Lovey-dovey, lovey-dovey, lovey-dovey all the time Ooo-eee baby, Ill sure show you a good time
Cause Im a picker Im a grinner Im a lover And Im a sinner I play my music in the sun
Im a joker Im a smoker Im a midnight toker I get my lovin on the run
Im a picker Im a grinner Im a lover And Im a sinner I play my music in the sun
Im a joker Im a smoker Im a midnight toker I sure dont want to hurt no one
Wooo woooo
People keep talking about me baby They say Im doin you wrong Well dont you worry, dont worry, no dont worry mama Cause Im right here at home
Youre the cutest thing I ever did see Really love your peaches want to shake your tree Lovey-dovey, lovey-dovey, lovey-dovey all the time Come on baby and Ill show you a good time
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Post by ♥~KarinaKay~♥ on Aug 21, 2008 1:16:29 GMT -11
Dancin' With Debbie - Chappel
Dancin' with Debbie Just a moment away A vision reflected in her eyes
No feelings to borrow No tears of departing pain Just a sadness suspected inside
And the music plays As the picture fades We dance again
How can I tell her I wonder if she sees The story’s unfolding Inside of me
I need this moment This time of love untried Of half of which we turned away An option long denied
And the music plays As the picture fades We dance again
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Post by LCellini on Aug 23, 2008 4:39:25 GMT -11
I love this song, I turn it up really loud in my car and sing along really loud
coldplay, violet hill
Was a long and dark December From the rooftops I remember There was snow White snow
Clearly I remember From the windows they were watching While we froze down below
When the future's architectured By a carnival of idiots on show You'd better lie low
If you love me Won't you let me know?
Was a long and dark December When the banks became cathedrals And the fog Became God
Priests clutched onto bibles And went out to fit their rifles And the cross was held aloft
Bury me in honor When I'm dead and hit the ground A love back home unfolds
If you love me Won't you let me know?
I don't want to be a soldier With the captain of some sinking ship With snow, far below
So if you love me Why'd you let me go?
I took my love down to violet hill There we sat in snow All that time she was silent still
So if you love me Won't you let me know?
If you love me, Won't you let me know?
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Post by LCellini on Aug 23, 2008 4:42:06 GMT -11
and my favorite angry girl song kelly clarkson, since you been gone Here's the thing We started out friends It was cool, but it was all pretend Yeah, yeah, since you been gone You're dedicated, you took the time Wasn't long 'til I called you mine Yeah, yeah, since you been gone And all you'd ever hear me say Is how I picture me with you That's all you'd ever hear me say But since you been gone I can breathe for the first time I'm so movin' on, yeah yeah Thanks to you, now I get what I want Since you been gone How can I put it, you put me on I even fell for that stupid love song Yeah, yeah, since you been gone How come I'd never hear you say I just wanna be with you Guess you never felt that way But since you been gone I can breathe for the first time I'm so movin' on, yeah, yeah Thanks to you, now I get, I get what I want Since you been gone You had your chance, you blew it Out of sight, out of mind Shut your mouth, I just can't take it Again and again and again and again Since you been gone (since you been gone) I can breathe for the first time I'm so movin' on, yeah yeah Thanks to you (thanks to you) Now I get, I get what I want I can breathe for the first time I'm so movin' on, yeah yeah Thanks to you (thanks to you) Now I get (I get) You should know (you should know) that I get I get what I want Since you been gone Since you been gone Since you been gone
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Post by JoeGeist on Aug 23, 2008 5:04:25 GMT -11
Sublime
Dont push
Stolen from an africa land, Chased out with a knife With a face like Bob marley And a mouth like a motor-bike
Oh well the bars are always open, And the time is always right And if gods good word goes unspoken The music goes all night
And it goes..
If I was bob marley I said could you be loved? And if I was half pint Id ball lord up above
If I was mike tyson Id look for a fight If I was a boomtown rat I would be stayin up all night If I was the king ad-rock I would get stoopid dumb And if rhymes were valiums Id be comfortably numb
If I had a shotgun, you know what Id do? Id point that crap straight at the sky And shoot heaven on down for you
Because the bars are always open And the time is always right And if gods good work goes unspoken The music goes all night, And it goes
I want a lover but I cant find the time I want a reason but cant find a rhyme I want to start some static but I cant afford To get slammed to the ground like I fell off my skateboard Hey
Now a days is clear as you please Strap with protection or struck with disease...disease
Laughter, its free Anytime just call me 439-0116
When your down with sublime You get Funky fresh lyrics.
Stolen from an africa land, Ill chase that other bar,
I saw my best friend tonight, so, dont push me too far
Im gonna run Come down with the new lyrics Get hit, get hip, Dont slip you knuckle heads Racism is scism on a serious tip You dont belive me then I go on bust your lip
Higher the mountain, it hard to climb Rougher the rhythm man, it must be sublime Listen yellow lover yet it right on time We got cricket with the quickness and the bass line...
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Post by (:Train05:) on Aug 27, 2008 16:42:59 GMT -11
Lyrics I wrote:
Picture Out Of Line
Attacked by life again, I feel like my friends, are going down a path that I think I can not stand!
Suffering the pain, of playing all those games, I feel like the trail is going to end at anytime!
Look outside for once, life might just turn around, I was called a dunce, But I got back up from the ground!
Wait a minute, wait a minute, the picture is out of line! Attacked by life again, I feel like my friends, are going down a path that I think I can not stand!
Suffering the pain, of playing all those games, I feel like the trail is going to end at anytime!
Wait a minute, wait a minute, the picture is out of line!
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Post by ♥~KarinaKay~♥ on Sept 22, 2008 14:16:54 GMT -11
I was born on Feb. 12th and of course Valentine's Day is Feb. 14th. I like to do something special on the 13th, and as luck would have it, I get to see this gorgeous hunk of man and unbelievably awesome guitar player in concert on that day next year. YUM!! Robben Ford - Lovin Cup www.youtube.com/watch?v=gmgVZRZWyocWon't you tell me something, buddy What can I do Honey, I wanna drink From that lovin' cup, too Honey, I wanna drink From that lovin' cup too You should be downtown working Making lots of money Instead of walking these streets Baby, acting funny Won't you tell me something, buddy What can I do Honey, I wanna drink From that lovin' cup, too Honey, I wanna drink From that lovin' cup too You don't wash your hair You don't wash your clothes What else you don't do Baby, nobody knows Won't you tell me something, buddy What can I do Honey, I wanna drink From that lovin' cup, too Honey, I wanna drink From that lovin' cup too You should be downtown working Making lots of money Instead of walking these streets Baby, acting funny Won't you tell me something, buddy What can I do Honey, I wanna drink From that lovin' cup, too Honey, I wanna drink From that lovin' cup too From that lovin' cup, too Talk to Your Daughter www.youtube.com/watch?v=vmQLFv_Pa3UMomma, Papa please talk to you daughter for me Momma, Papa please talk to your daughter for me She done made me love her and I ain't gonna leave her be Hey Baby, please don't dog me around Yeah Baby, please don't dog me around If you don't quit your fooling, put ya 6 feet in the ground You should talk to your daughter...(répétez 3x) She done made me love her and I ain't gonna leave her be
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Post by LCellini on Nov 9, 2008 6:46:09 GMT -11
Favorite Rise Against Song!!!
Tell me what I'm supposed to do, With all these leftover feelings of you, 'Cause I don't know, And tell me how I'm supposed to feel, When all these nightmares become real, 'Cause I don't know,
And I don't think, you see the places inside me that I find you, And I don't know, how we separate the lies here from the truth, And I don't know, how we woke up one day somehow thought we knew, Exactly what we're supposed to do.
So leave me, at the Roadside, And hang me, up and out to dry, So leave me, at the Roadside, And hang me, up and out to dry,
And I don't think, you see the places inside me that I find you, And I don't know, how we woke up one day somehow thought we knew, Exactly what we're supposed to do.
So leave me, at the Roadside, And hang me, up and out to dry, So leave me, at the Roadside, And hang me, up and out to dry,
'Cause I don't think, you see, the places inside me that I find you, And I don't know, how we woke up one day somehow thought we knew, Exactly what we're supposed to do.
Exactly what to do.
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