weslgarlic Posted January 3, 2013 Share Posted January 3, 2013 Enjoy yourself, it's later than you think Enjoy yourself, while you're still in the pink The years go by, as quickly as you wink Enjoy yourself, enjoy yourself, It's later than you think Hello, I'm Terry, And I'm going to enjoy myself first It's good to be wise when you're young 'Cos you can only be young but the once Enjoy yourself and have lots of fun So glad and live life longer than you've ever done Enjoy yourself, it's later than you think Enjoy yourself, while you're still in the pink The years go by, as quickly as you wink Enjoy yourself, enjoy yourself, It's later than you think Never right, yes I know Get wisdom, knowledge and understanding These three, were given free by the maker Go to school, learn the rules, don't be no faker It's not wise for you to be a foot stool Enjoy yourself, it's later than you think Enjoy yourself, while you're still in the pink The years go by, as quickly as you wink Enjoy yourself, enjoy yourself, It's later than you think Enjoy yourself, it's later than you think Enjoy yourself, while you're still in the pink The years go by, as quickly as you wink Enjoy yourself, enjoy yourself, It's later than you think Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
zepscoda Posted January 5, 2013 Share Posted January 5, 2013 Take me through the centuries to supersonic years Electrifying enemy is drowning in his tears All I have to give you is a love that never dies The symptom of the universe is written in your eyes Mother moon she's calling me back to her silver womb Father of creation takes me from my stolen tomb Seventh advent unicorn is waiting in the skies A symptom of the universe, a love that never dies Take my hand my child of love come step inside my tears Swim the magic ocean I've been crying all these years With our love we'll ride away into eternal skies A symptom of the universe, a love that never dies Woman child of love's creation, come and step inside my dreams In your eyes I see no sadness, you are all that loving means Take my hand and we'll go riding through the sunshine from above We'll find happiness together in the summer skies of love Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Old Shep Posted January 5, 2013 Share Posted January 5, 2013 As I was lyin in a hospital bed A rock n roll nurse going to my head Says hold out ya arm boy, well stick out ya tounge I got some pills I'm gonna give you some So she gone to my head, to my head A rock n roll nurse going to my head To my head, to my head As I was lyin in a hospital bed A little pill for my legs, but that didn't ache Tried some pills for my heart but a little to late Got some pills for my love to try to get me at ease When the rock n roll nurse shook me down on my knees And she gone to my head, (shoot me!) to my head A rock n roll nurse going to my head To my head, to my head As I was lyin in a hospital bed (I got the rock n roll nurse...) Nursey nursey, well I don't see And I can't understand what your doin to me Since ya give me the pills, then ya give me that shot You got me wonderin what is worse I got An she gone to my head, (shoot me!) to my head A rock n roll nurse going to my head To my head, to my head As I was lyin in a hospital bed (I got the rock n roll nurse She's makin it worse Keeps on shootin it right on to my heeeeeeeeaaaaad...) Doctor doctor! Doctor, run here and see I don't think the job the nurse givin me Gives me the shots, gives me the pills Got me takin this junk, against my will And she gone to my head, (shoot me!) to my head A rock n roll nurse going to my head To my head, to my head As I was lyin in a hospital bed Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
paul carruthers Posted January 5, 2013 Share Posted January 5, 2013 Forward yesterday Makes me wanna stay What they said was real Makes me wanna steal Livin' under house Guess I'm livin', I'm a mouse All's I gots is time Got no meaning, just a rhyme Take time with a wounded hand 'Cause it likes to heal Take time with a wounded hand 'Cause I like to steal Take time with a wounded hand 'Cause it likes to heal, I like to steal I'm half the man I used to be This I feel as the dawn It fades to gray Well, I'm half the man I used to be This I feel as the dawn It fades to gray Well, I'm half the man I used to be This I feel as the dawn It fades to gray Well, I'm half the man I used to be, half the man I used to be Feelin' uninspired Think I'll start a fire Everybody run Bobby's got a gun Think you're kinda neat Then she tells me I'm a creep Friends don't mean a thing Guess I'll leave it up to me Take time with a wounded hand 'Cause it likes to heal Take time with a wounded hand Guess I like to steal Take time with a wounded hand 'Cause it likes to heal, I like to steal I'm half the man I used to be This I feel as the dawn It fades to gray I'm half the man I used to be This I feel as the dawn It fades to gray I'm half the man I used to be This I feel as the dawn It fades to gray I'm half the man I used to be, half the man I used to be Take time with a wounded hand 'Cause it likes to heal Take time with a wounded hand Guess I like to steal Take time with a wounded hand 'Cause it likes to heal, I like to steal I'm half the man I used to be This I feel as the dawn It fades to gray I'm half the man I used to be This I feel as the dawn It fades to gray I'm half the man I used to be This I feel as the dawn It fades to gray I'm half the man I used to be, half the man I used to be, Half the man I used to be Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
ZEPFAN17 Posted January 6, 2013 Share Posted January 6, 2013 "Twice As Hard" Clean as a whistle Smellin' like a rose She got no dirty little fingers Bloodshot eyes are gone Tell me I'm wrong Twice as Hard As it was the first time I said goodbye And no one ever wanna' know Love ain't funny A crime in the wink of an eye Your sister always singing She play the step child A broken little memory Her heart was never kind Tell me I'm blind Yeah, bloodshot eyes are gone Tell me I'm wrong Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Virginia Posted January 6, 2013 Share Posted January 6, 2013 Benny and the Jets Hey kids, shake it loose together The spotlight's hitting something That's been known to change the weather We'll kill the fatted calf tonight So stick around You're gonna hear electric music Solid walls of sound Say, Candy and Ronnie, have you seen them yet But they're so spaced out, Bennie and the Jets Oh but they're weird and they're wonderful Oh Bennie she's really keen She's got electric boots a mohair suit You know I read it in a magazine Bennie and the Jets Hey kids, plug into the faithless Maybe they're blinded But Bennie makes them ageless We shall survive, let us take ourselves along Where we fight our parents out in the streets To find who's right and who's wrong Say, Candy and Ronnie, have you seen them yet But they're so spaced out, Bennie and the Jets Oh but they're weird and they're wonderful Oh Bennie she's really keen She's got electric boots a mohair suit You know I read it in a magazine Bennie and the Jets Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
weslgarlic Posted January 7, 2013 Share Posted January 7, 2013 Far across the ocean In the land of look and see There once was a time For you and me Where the winds blow sweetly And the easy seas flow still And where the barefoot dream of life Can laugh and cry its fill Where slot machine confusions And the plastic universe Are objects of amusement In the fiction of their curse And where the crazy whiteman And his teargas happiness Lies dead and long since buried By his own fantastic mess For I hate the whiteman And his plastic excuse For I hate the whiteman And the man who turned him loose... And the reins of coloured thunder Of the stallion of the dawn Ride the coalfire morning On the beach where all is born Where the emperor of meaning Is burning up his forts And sits to warm his toes around A fire made up of useless thoughts And when the children tempt him With the riddles of their trance He flings the flames of solstice Casting laughs into their dance And while a crazy whiteman In the desert of his bones Lies as bleached as the paradise He likes to think he owns And I hate the whiteman In his evergreen excuse Oh I hate the whiteman And the man who turned him loose... And far across the reaches Of the drifting yellow sands The living carpet wilderness Forever joins its hands With heaven hell's attainment In a surging crest of fire Where more than all is thrown upon The ever lasting pyre And through the countless canticles Of Jason's charcoal fleece Are sung the songs of nothing In the timeless masterpiece And there stood in the middle Guess who? It's the everlasting burst Built by god's very own whiteman As he tries to rule the dust And I hate the whiteman In his doctrinaire abuse Oh I hate the whiteman And the man who turned you all loose... And the bowels of his city Have been locked into a safe Where the spew stains on the sidewalks Are defenders of his faith While back inside his kitchen The bowler hatted, long haired saint Cleans with soap and water But it's really just white paint While his golden headed scandal sheets Present their daily bite To give their righteous news-bleeders Drugs to keep them white While outside in the whitewash Where the guns are always, always right A shooting star has summoned Its dark angel from his night And I hate the whiteman And his evergreen excuse Oh I hate the whiteman And the man who turned you all loose And the man who turned him loose... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
joe (Liverpool) Posted January 8, 2013 Share Posted January 8, 2013 Well the eggs chase the bacon round the frying pan, And the whinin' dog pigeons by the steeple bell rope, And the dogs tipped the garbage pails over last night. In the neighbourhood, In the neighbourhood, in the neighbourhood, Friday's a funeral and Saturday's a bride, Seys got a pistol on the register side, And the goddamn delivery trucks make too much noise, And we don't get our butter delivered no more, In the neighbourhood, in the neighbourhood, in the neighbourhood. Well the big mambo's kicking his old grey hound, And the kids can't get ice cream cos the market burned down, And the newspaper sleeping bags blow down the lane, And that goddamn flatbeds got me pinned in again. In the neighbourhood, in the neighbourhood, in the neighbourhood. There's a couple Filipino girls gigglin' by the church, And the window is busted, and the landlord aint home, And Butch joined the Army yeah that's where he's been, And the Jackhammer's diggin' up the sidewalks again. In the neighbourhood, in the neighbourhood, in the neighbourhood. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
ZEPFAN17 Posted January 9, 2013 Share Posted January 9, 2013 Just a song before I go To whom it may concern Traveling twice the speed of sound It's easy to get burned When the shows were over We had to get back home And when we opened up the door I had to be alone She helped me with my suitcase She stands before my eyes Driving me to the airport And to the friendly skies Going through security I held her for so long She finally looked at me in love And she was gone Just a song before I go A lesson to be learned Traveling twice the speed of sound It's easy to get burned Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
zepscoda Posted January 10, 2013 Share Posted January 10, 2013 Erotic Jesus lays with his Marys. Loves his Marys. Bits of puzzle, hitting each other. All now with wings! 'Oh my Marys! Never wonder... Night is shelter for nudity's shiver...' All now with wings... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
zepscoda Posted January 12, 2013 Share Posted January 12, 2013 We sail through endless skies Stars shine like eyes The black night sighs The moon in silver trees Falls down in tears Light of the night The earth, a purple blaze Of sapphire haze In orbit always While down below the trees Bathed in cool breeze Silver starlight breaks dark from night And so we pass on by the crimson eye Of great god Mars As we travel the universe Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
zepscoda Posted January 13, 2013 Share Posted January 13, 2013 As one with the knowledge and magic of the source Attuned to the majesty of music They marched as one with earth Sol, Dhoop Sun Ilios Naytheet Ah Kin Saule Tonatiuh Qurax Gunes, Grian Surie Ir Samse So the flowering creativity of life wove its web face to face with the shallow And their gods sought out and conquered Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
weslgarlic Posted January 18, 2013 Share Posted January 18, 2013 Well, I'm a lonesome schoolboy And I just came into town Yeah, I'm a lonesome schoolboy And I just came into town Well, I heard so much about London I decided to check it out Well, I wait in Leicester Square With a come-hither look in my eye Yeah, I'm leaning on Nelsons Column But all I do is talk to the lions Oh where can I get my cock sucked? Where can I get my ass fucked? I may have no money, But I know where to put it every time Well, I asked a young policeman If he'd only lock me up for the night Well, I've had pigs in the farmyard, Some of them, some of them, they're alright Well, he fucked me with his truncheon And his helmet was way too tight Oh where can I get my cock sucked? Where can I get my ass fucked? I ain't got no money, But I know where to put it every time I'm a lonesome schoolboy in your town I'm a lonesome schoolboy Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
zepscoda Posted January 29, 2013 Share Posted January 29, 2013 Of course this land is dangerous! All of the animals Are capably murderous. When I was a boy, My big brother held on to my hands, Then he made me slap my own face. I looked up to him then, and still do. He was trying to teach me something. Now I know what it was! Now I know what he meant! Now I know how it is! One must eat the other Who runs free before him. Put them right into his mouth While fantasizing the beauty of his movements. A sensation not unlike Slapping yourself in the face... Slapping yourself in the face... Slapping yourself in the face... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
ZEPFAN17 Posted January 30, 2013 Share Posted January 30, 2013 "They Call Me Guitar Hurricane" Well they call me hurricane an' I've Come to play in your town Yeah they call hurricane an' I've Come to play in your town If you don't like my music I'm sure gonna drive to your town Yeah I like my pocket full of money'n my Whiskey, gin and wine Yes I like my pocket full of money'n my Whiskey, gin and wine Y'all I can come to dinner Love my lovin' all the time Yeah they call me hurricane an' I've Come to play in your town Yeah they call me hurricane an' I've Come to play in your town If I can't play this guitar I'm sure gonna drive to your town Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
ZEPFAN17 Posted February 1, 2013 Share Posted February 1, 2013 No one could explain it What went on that night How every living thing Just dropped out of sight We watched them take the bodies And row them back to shore Nothing like that ever Happened here before. On the east side of the island Not too far from the shore There stood the old house Of fifty years or more All the dorrs and windows Were locked inside and out The fate of those trapped in there Would never be found out. There ain't no life on Monkey Island No one cares and no one knows The moon hangs out on Monkey Island The night has dealt the final blow. The fish jumped from the water And started walking home The birds all started screaming And dove into the foam The night came out of nowhere And then a quiet rain Footsteps in the darkness Down a half forgotten road. There ain't no life on Monkey Island No one cares and no one knows The moon hangs out on Monkey Island The night has dealt the final blow. There ain't no life on Monkey Island The night has dealt the final blow. There ain't no life on Monkey Island No one cares and no one knows The moon hangs out on Monkey Island The night has dealt the final blow. There ain't no life on Monkey Island No one cares and no one knows The moon hangs out on Monkey Island The night has dealt the final blow. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
zepscoda Posted February 5, 2013 Share Posted February 5, 2013 Our days of comfort, days of night Don't put yourself in solitude Who can I trust with my life When people tend to be so rude? My mama borne me in a ghetto There was no mattress for my head But no, she couldn't call me Jesus I wasn't white enough, she said And then she named me, kung fu Don't have to explain it, no, kung fu Don't know how you'll take it, kung fu I'm just trying to make it, kung fu I've got some babies and some sisters My brother worked for Uncle Sam It's just a shame, ain't it, mister We being brothers of the damned But nothing brings about the difference You are my lover, do believe Shall we join hands for tomorrow? Don't giving up, then up your sleeve Keep your head high, kung fu I will till I die, yeah, kung fu Don't be too intense, no, kung fu Keep your common sense, yeah, kung fu Don't mistake life for a secret There is no secret part of you You bet your life if you think wicked Someone else is thinking wicked too Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
paul carruthers Posted April 8, 2013 Share Posted April 8, 2013 You're the fuel to the fire You're the weapons of war You're the irony of justice And the father of law I've been waiting for awhile to meet you For the chance to shake your hand To give you thanks for all the suffering you command And when all is over and we return to dust Who will be my judge and which one do I trust You're the champion of sorrow You're the love and the pain You're the fighter of evil Yet you're one in the same I've been waiting for awhile to meet you For the chance to shake your hand To give you thanks for all the suffering you command And when all is over and we return to dust Who will be my judge and which one do I trust? Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
zepscoda Posted May 15, 2013 Share Posted May 15, 2013 Tune in, drop out of love, Pull the trigger, I'm a hippie, So said a truth, and blood, Alive and well, You push the buttons. Standing in line of fire, For the whole, My soul, Step codes, The drums, And sing, Love the children, Learn to live with everything. Love love love, i'm a trigger hippie, yeah Love love love, we're trigger hippies, yeah. Zoom in, cut out at sound, Make it feel so trippy Hung up, let down to ground, Forget the kill it's far to sticky Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
paul carruthers Posted May 15, 2013 Share Posted May 15, 2013 You can get it if you really want it But you better off just leave it alone You won't forget it if you ever had it So you're better off just stayin' at home She walked in with her alligator sister Trying to get to heaven on Sunday You'll never get it If you never had it So better off just leave it alone And the dogs came in Just to see her smile Just to see her smile You don't get it, no, you won't forget So you're better off just leave it alone If you don't stop thinkin' Soon you will be drinkin' And you're better off just stayin' at home And the dogs came in Just to see her smile And the gods came in Just to see her smile Just to see her smile Coming down Mom I'm still healin' Coming down Oh, and I'm still breathing Coming down Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
zepscoda Posted June 8, 2013 Share Posted June 8, 2013 A satellite recalled your voice Sent me round the world again All the night you've dreamt away Sent me round my heart again One touch upon my lips And all my thoughts are clear I feel your smoky mist Up to the stratosphere Too low to find my way Too high to wonder why I've touched this place before Somewhere in another time Now I can hear the sun The clouds drifting through the blinds A half a million thoughts Are flowing through my mind Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
paul carruthers Posted June 8, 2013 Share Posted June 8, 2013 Is she ready to know my frustration? What she slippin' inside, slow castration I'm a riddle so strong, you can't break me Did she come here to try, try to take me Did she call my name? I think it's gonna rain Oh, when I die Was it something I said, held against me? Ain't no life on the run, slowly climbing Caught in ice so she stares, stares at nothing I can help her but won't, now she hates me Did she call my name? I think it's gonna rain Oh, When I die She won't let me hide She don't want me to cry Will she keep on the ground, trying to ground me Slowly forgive my lie, lying to save me Could she love me again, or will she hate me Prob'ly not, I know why, can't explain me Did she call my name? I think it's gonna rain When I die Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Ross62 Posted June 9, 2013 Share Posted June 9, 2013 I see a dark sail on the horizon set under a black Cloud that hides the sun. Bring me my broadsword and clear understanding. Bring me my cross of gold as a talisman. Get up to the roundhouse on the cliff-top standing. Take women and children and bed them down. Bring me my broadsword and clear understanding. Bring me my cross of gold as a talisman. Bless with a hard heart those who surround me. Bless the women and children who firm our hands. Put our backs to the north wind. Hold fast by the river. Sweet memories to drive us on for the motherland. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
paul carruthers Posted June 9, 2013 Share Posted June 9, 2013 Summer med fly ruled the airways Mostly superstitious Now the kings of media Invent the swine flu visions Take a load off Take a load off Take a load off Take a load off Take a load off Take a load off Yeah, it's alright As we mosey on into the night Yeah, just set us free Could our shattered past just set us free? Give you all those diamonds Give you more and more Shattered all those lies I bought You from the record store Fleets of underground an artist Look for benediction Drive around waste gas and haul In every green addition Summer med fly ruled the airways Mostly superstitious Now the kings of media Invent the swine flu visions Take a load off Take a load off Take a load off Take a load off Take a load off Take a load off Yeah, it's alright As we mosey on into the night Yeah, just set us free Could our shattered past just set us free? Give you all those diamonds Give you more and more Shattered all those lies I bought You from the record store Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
zepscoda Posted June 11, 2013 Share Posted June 11, 2013 Let's dig a hole in the sand, brother A little grave we can fill together I got myself a problem That I been looking to sell Some people die just a little Sometimes you die by the drop Some people die in the middle I live just fine on the top I'm gonna take you for worse or better I'm gonna make you for worse or better I'm gonna take you for worse or better to my little grave I never said we was equal I never wished to be saved If I'm a problem then preach on? Let's dig a little grave Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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