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Started by Daddy, February 19, 2008, 07:18:31 PM

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Daddy

I'm not sure why, there is nothing really super special about the song, but I love the way Sabac Red finishes the verse.   The message he ends the verse with is amazing.   Once I hear that part I am "numbed" to the next verse. 
Also, I the last half second or so is the chorus, which I was too lazy to cut.

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Socks

There's other songs that have more intricate verses and lyrics but the mood, tone, beat and honesty of this whole song, and this one segment specifically are incredible. It really got to me when I listened to it for the first time, the impression I got was intense.

Suicidal Thoughts

"All my life I've been considered as the worst
Lyin' to my mother, even stealin' out her purse
Crime after crime, from drugs to extortion
I know my mother wished she got a fuckin' abortion
She don't even love me like she did when I was younger
Suckin' on her chest just to stop my fuckin' hunger
I wonder if I died, would tears come to her eyes?
Forgive me for my disrespect, forgive me for my lies"


RIP

The Hand That Fisted Everyone

I see the clouds that move across the sky
I see the wind that moves the clouds away
It moves the clouds over by the building
I pick the building that I want to live in

I smell the pine trees and the peaches in the woods
I see the pinecones that fall by the highway
That's the highway that goes to the building
I pick the building that I want to live in

It's over there, it's over there
My building has every convenience
It's gonna make life easy for me
It's gonna be easy to get things done
I will relax alone with my loved ones

Loved ones, loved ones visit the building,
take the highway, park and come up and see me
I'll be working, working but if you come visit
I'll put down what I'm doing, my friends are important

Don't you worry 'bout me
I wouldn't worry about me
Don't you worry 'bout me
Don't you worry 'bout me

I see the states, across this big nation
I see the laws made in Washington, D.C.
I think of the ones I consider my favorites
I think of the people that are working for me

Some civil servants are just like my loved ones
They work so hard and they try to be strong
I'm a lucky guy to live in my building
They own the buildings to help them along

It's over there, it's over there
My building has every convenience
It's gonna make life easy for me
It's gonna be easy to get things done
I will relax along with my loved ones

Loved ones, loved ones visit the building
Take the highway, park and come up and see me
I'll be working, working but if you come visit
I'll put down what I'm doing, my friends are important

I wouldn't worry 'bout
I wouldn't worry about me
Don't you worry 'bout me
Don't you worry 'bout ME..........

Daddy

Quote from: Socks on February 19, 2008, 07:40:41 PM
There's other songs that have more intricate verses and lyrics but the mood, tone, beat and honesty of this whole song, and this one segment specifically are incredible. It really got to me when I listened to it for the first time, the impression I got was intense.

Suicidal Thoughts

"All my life I've been considered as the worst
Lyin' to my mother, even stealin' out her purse
Crime after crime, from drugs to extortion
I know my mother wished she got a fuckin' abortion
She don't even love me like she did when I was younger
Suckin' on her chest just to stop my fuckin' hunger
I wonder if I died, would tears come to her eyes?
Forgive me for my disrespect, forgive me for my lies"


RIP
"Suicidal Thoughts" is a great song.

sans culottes

Rolling Stones- Let it Bleed. Doesn't really have a chorus since it has the "We all need someone to ____" repeated most of the song.

Well we all need someone to lean on
And if you want it, well you can lean on me
Well, we all need someone we can lean on
And if you want it, well you can lean on me

She said my breasts they will always be open
Baby, you can rest your weary head on me
And there will always be a space in my parking lot
When you need a little coke and sympathy

Yeah, we all need someone we can dream on
And if you want it, well you can dream on me
Yeah, we all need someone we can cream on
And if you want to, well you can cream on me

I was dreaming of a steel guitar engagement
When you drink my health in scented jasmine tea
You knifed me in my dirty filthy basement
With that jaded faded junky nurse
Oh, what pleasant company

We all need someone we can feed on
And if you want it, well you can feed on me
Take my arm, take my leg
Oh, baby, dont you take my head

We all need someone we can bleed on
And if you want it, baby, well you can bleed on me
We all need someone we can bleed on
And if you want it, why dont you bleed on me

Get it on, rider
Get it on, rider
Get it on, rider
You can bleed all over me.

Coincidentally I'm listening to Let it Be by the Beatles right now, so.

   



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When I find myself in times of trouble, mother Mary comes to me,
speaking words of wisdom, let it be.
And in my hour of darkness she is standing right in front of me,
speaking words of wisdom, let it be.

Let it be, let it be, let it be, let it be.
Whisper words of wisdom, let it be.

And when the broken hearted people living in the world agree,
there will be an answer, let it be.
For though they may be parted there is still a chance that they will see,
there will be an answer. let it be.

Let it be, let it be, .....

And when the night is cloudy, there is still a light, that shines on me,
shine until tomorrow, let it be.
I wake up to the sound of music, mother Mary comes to me,
speaking words of wisdom, let it be.

Let it be, let it be, .....

<333 both
I support BUSH

Samus Aran

The first verse to Led Zeppelin's "Ten Years Gone" is easily my favorite verse ever. It's absolutely beautiful...gets me every time.

Then as it was, then again it will be
An' though the course may change sometimes
Rivers always reach the sea
Blind stars of fortune, each have several rays
On the wings of maybe, down in birds of prey
Kind of makes me feel sometimes, didn't have to grow
But as the eagle leaves the nest, it's got so far to go

sans culottes

February 19, 2008, 09:24:58 PM #6 Last Edit: February 19, 2008, 09:29:26 PM by Co-Z
Quote from: Kazarus on February 19, 2008, 09:09:14 PM
The first verse to Led Zeppelin's "Ten Years Gone" is easily my favorite verse ever. It's absolutely beautiful...gets me every time.

Then as it was, then again it will be
An' though the course may change sometimes
Rivers always reach the sea
Blind stars of fortune, each have several rays
On the wings of maybe, down in birds of prey
Kind of makes me feel sometimes, didn't have to grow
But as the eagle leaves the nest, it's got so far to go

Your mother is beautiful.  magician;

omfg. ac/dc - big balls <3

Well I'm upper upper class high society
God's gift to ballroom notoriety
And I always fill my ballroom
The event is never small
The social pages say I've got
The biggest balls of all

I've got big balls
I've got big balls
They're such big balls
And they're dirty big balls
And he's got big balls
And she's got big balls
(But we've got the biggest balls of them all)

And my balls are always bouncing
My ballroom always full
And everybody cums and cums again
If your name is on the guest list
No one can take you higher
Everybody says I've got
Great balls of fire

I've got big balls
Oh I've got big balls
And they're such big balls
Dirty big balls
And he's got big balls
And she's got big balls
(But we've got the biggest balls of them all)

Some balls are held for charity
And some for fancy dress
But when they're held for pleasure
They're the balls that I like best
My balls are always bouncing
To the left and to the right
It's my belief that my big balls
Should be held every night

We've got big balls
We've got big balls
We've got big balls
Dirty big balls
He's got big balls
She's got big balls
(But we've got the biggest balls of them all)

(We've got big balls)
(We've got big balls)

And I'm just itching to tell you about them
Oh we had such wonderful fun
Seafood cocktail, crabs, crayfish
(But we've got the biggest balls of them all)

(Ball sucker)
(Ball sucker)
(Ball sucker)
(Ball sucker)
I support BUSH

LINK2K9

You do something to me
something deep inside
I'm hanging on the wire
for love I'll never find
You do something wonderful
chase it all away
mixing my emotions
throws me back again

Hanging on the wire yeah
I'm waiting for my change
I'm dancing through the fire
just to catch a flame
feel real again

Hanging on the wire
said I'm waiting for the change
Oh I'm dancing through the fire
just to catch a flame
feel real again

You do something to me
somewhere deep inside
Hoping to get close to me
a peace I cannot find

Dancing through the fire yeah
just to catch a flame
Just to get close to
just close enough
To tell you that.....

You do something to me - something deep inside

I ? Paul Weller. wub;

lol lara lol

The artist formally known

This song leaks out onto the pavement
It could be a joke, it could be a statement
The more that I fake it and pretend I don't care
The more you can read in to what isn't there

Theres more but I don't think anyone will bother reading the whole thing. Porcupine Tree, Stop Swimming.

YPrrrr

Green Field of France by Eric Bogle, covered by various others. I love it... makes me think of my great uncle, who died at the Battle of the Somme.

Oh how do you do, young Willie McBride?
Do you mind if I sit here down by your graveside,
And rest for a while in the warm summer sun?
I've been walking all day, and I'm nearly done.
And I see by your gravestone you were only nineteen
When you joined the great fallin' in 1916.
Well i hope you died quick, and I hope you died clean,
Or Willie McBride, was it slow and obscene?

Did they beat the drums slowly,
Did they play the pipe lowly,
Did they sound the death march as they lowered you down?
Did the band play The Last Post in chorus,
Did the pipes play the Flowers of the Forest?

And did you leave a wife or a sweetheart behind?
In some loyal heart is your memory enshrined?
And though you died back in 1916,
To that loyal heart you're forever nineteen.
Or are you a stranger without even a name?
Forever enshirned behind some old glass pane,
In an old photograph torn, tattered and stained,
And faded to yellow in a brown leather frame.

Did they beat the drums slowly,
Did they play the pipes lowly,
Did they sound the death march as they lowered you down?
Did the band play The Last Post in chorus,
Did the pipes play the Flowers of the Forest?

The sun shinind down on these green fields of France,
The warm wind blows gently and the red poppies dance.
The trenches have long vansihed under the plow,
No gas, no barbed wire, no guns firing now.
But here in this graveyard, that's still no mans land,
The countless white crosses in mute witness stand,
To man's blind indifference to his fellow man,
And a whole generation were butchered and damned

Did they beat the drums slowly,
Did they play the pipes lowly,
Did they sound the death march as they lowered you down?
Did the band play The Last Post in chorus,
Did the pipes play the flowers of the forest?

And I can't hep but wonder, oh Willy McBride
Do all those who lie here know why they died,
Did you really belive them when the told you the cause,
Did they really believe that this war would end wars?
Well the suffering, the sorrow, the glory, the shame,
The killing and dying it was all done in vain.
Oh Willie McBride, it all happened again,
And again, and again, and again, and again!

Did they beat the drums slowly,
Did they play the pipes lowly,
Did they sound the death march as they lowered you down?
Did the band play The Last Post in chorus,
Did the pipes play the Flowers of the Forest?

Claquesous

Uncommon Valor by Jedi Mind Tricks.

True story...
Call me Thorburn, John H. Staff Sergeant, Marksman
Skilling, killing, illing
I'm able and willing
Kill a village elephant, rapin' and pillage your village
Illegitimate killers, US Military gorillas.
...
Victor Charlie, hit trigger, hit it
I'm in it to win it, get it
The lieutenant hinted the villain, I've ended up killing
I did it, cripple, did it, pictures I painted is vivid, live it.

It's amazing how fast they can say these words.

Daddy

Quote from: Claquesous on February 20, 2008, 01:40:00 PM
Uncommon Valor by Jedi Mind Tricks.

True story...
Call me Thorburn, John H. Staff Sergeant, Marksman
Skilling, killing, illing
I'm able and willing
Kill a village elephant, rapin' and pillage your village
Illegitimate killers, US Military gorillas.
...
Victor Charlie, hit trigger, hit it
I'm in it to win it, get it
The lieutenant hinted the villain, I've ended up killing
I did it, cripple, did it, pictures I painted is vivid, live it.

It's amazing how fast they can say these words.
YES YES YES

R.A.'s verse is incredible.


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