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Post by Phalon on Sept 26, 2006 22:06:01 GMT -6
Droppin' Plates ~ Disturbed
".....You'll get to steppin' Gonna fight the war And use my music as a weapon
You know I'm talkin' bout Recognition You know I'm talkin' bout Vindication...."
Next word: Vindication
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Post by mabd on Sept 28, 2006 1:15:45 GMT -6
I Drank the Fifth Jeff Mondak
They hauled me in to night court And they charged me with a crime They said I punched a jukebox That stopped at closing time
My lawyer held me steady And he said he'd try to win I asked him could he make it So the courtroom doesn't spin
The place had matching judges Who were weaving in and out I wanted them to hear me So I raised my voice to shout
"Your honors, I drank the fifth I demand some vindication for this cross inebriation Don't believe Officer Smith "Your honors, I drank the fifth."
spin
Maeve
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Post by Siren on Sept 28, 2006 20:58:50 GMT -6
That old black magic has me in its SPELL That old black magic that you weave so well Those icy fingers up and down my spine That same old witchcraft when your eyes meet mine
The same old tingle that I feel inside And then the elevator starts its ride And down and down I go, 'round and 'round I go Like a leaf that's caught in the tide
I should stay away, but what can I do I hear your name, and I'm aflame Aflame with such a burning desire That only your kiss can put out the fire
For you're the lover I have waited for The mate that fate had me created for And every time your lips meet mine Darling, down and down I go, 'round and 'round I go In a SPIN Loving the spin I'm in Under that old black magic called love
"That Old Black Magic" - my favorite version is Marilyn Monroe's in "Bus Stop"
next: spell
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Post by mabd on Sept 29, 2006 14:11:28 GMT -6
Under Your Spell Bob Dylan
Something about you that I can't shake Don't know how much more of this I can take I'm under your spell.
I was knocked out and loaded in the naked night When my last dream exploded I noticed your light Baby, oh what a story I could tell.
It's been nice seeing you read me like a book If you ever want to reach me you know where to look Baby, I'll be at the same hotel.
BOOK
Maeve
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Post by fallenangel on Sept 29, 2006 19:03:58 GMT -6
Hunter~Dido
with one light on in one room, i know you're up when i get home with one small step upon the stair, i know your look when i get there if you were a king up there on your throne, would you be wise enough to let me go for this queen you think you own wants to be a hunter again, wants to see the world alone again to take a chance on life again, so let me go. the unread book and painful look, the tv's on, the sound is down one long pause, then you begin, oh look what the cat's bought in if you were a king up there on your throne, would you be wise enough to let me go for this queen you think you own wants to be a hunter again, wants to see the world alone again to take a chance on life again, so let me go, let me leave for the crown you've placed upon my head feels too heavy now and i don't know what to say to you but i'll smile anyhow and all the time i'm thinking, thinking i want to be a hunter again, want to see the world alone again to take a chance on life again, so let me go.
next word: CHANCE
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Post by mabd on Sept 30, 2006 8:40:20 GMT -6
Nice set/playlist guys, er, gals, er, women, er, men...you all
The Chance Julie Roberts
I found a book that my mama kept Filled with secrets she hid And in a dusty old attic, one mornin’ I read About a woman I never met Who had dreams just like mine With every page that I turned, her words came alive
Wish I could roll out of town like a run-away train I’ll do as I dare, let them call me insane I’ll never sit on the sidelines of life, I’ll dance every dance If I just had the chance
A tear fell on that faded page ‘Cause this was somebody else Not the mama I knew who never thought of herself But the times, they were different then And lines just didn’t get crossed And these words that she wrote, they somehow got lost
chorus
The chance that she never had Is now the gift that is mine And out here on this road, I’m makin’ up for lost time Yeah, I am my mother’s child And tonight in this car I got her words in my suitcase, and her dreams in my heart.
GIFT
Maeve
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Post by fallenangel on Oct 1, 2006 8:50:25 GMT -6
Amanda Marshall ~ If I Didnt Have You
I was alone in the silence / 'til I was hearing your voice I couldn't see my way clear until you parted the clouds / and you gave me a choice I couldn't pick up the pieces / 'til I was falling apart I didn't know I was bleeding / 'til your love fixed this hole baby, here in my heart
I'd give up my sight just to see you / I'd beg I would borrow and steal I'd cut off my hands just to feel you / and tear out my heart so you'd know how I feel there's nowhere I wouldn't follow / there's no place that I'd rather be this life without you would be hollow / this love is a gift and you gave it to me all that I am, you have made me / and baby, I know that's it's true I'd give it all up in a heartbeat / just to spend every moment with you there's no place I wouldn't follow / there's nothing that I wouldn't do 'cause I wouldn't wanna be me / if I didn't have you
next word: HEARTBEAT
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Post by mabd on Oct 1, 2006 10:17:24 GMT -6
Heartbeat Buddy Holly
Heartbeat, why do you miss when my baby kisses me? Heartbeat, why does a love kiss stay in my memory? Pity-pat, I know that new love thrills me, I know that true love will be. Heartbeat, why do you miss when my baby kisses me?
Heartbeat, why do you skip when my baby's lips meet mine? Heartbeat, why do you flip, then give me a skip beat sign? Pity-pat, and I sing to my love's story, And bring to me love's glory. Heartbeat, why do you miss when my baby kisses me?
SKIP
Maeve
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Post by fallenangel on Oct 2, 2006 20:13:25 GMT -6
Alanis Morissette~You Owe Nothing In Return
This is the only kind of love As I understand it that there really is. You can express your deepest of truths Even if it means I'll lose you and I'll hear it.
You can fall into the abyss On the way to your bliss And I'll empathize with. You can say that you'll have to skip town To chase your passion and I'll hear it. You can even hit rock bottom, have a mid-life crisis and I'll hold it.
next word : PASSION
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Post by Siren on Oct 2, 2006 20:48:39 GMT -6
She had a rag-top Eldorado, tuck & roll paint She picked me up in Colorado, and put me right in the driver's seat. I said I got no money. You know I got no job She said I tell you what honey - let's find a place to rob Now the man at the station's name was Jim I saw it sewed on his SHIRT I told him do what I say, you'll live another day Nobody's gotta get hurt
It was a crime of PASSION She took me by the heart when she took me by the hand. Crime of passion A beautiful woman and a desperate man
from "Crime Of Passion" by Ricky Van Shelton
next: SHIRT
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Post by mabd on Oct 2, 2006 22:31:53 GMT -6
I Love My Shirt Donovan
Do you have a shirt that you really love, One that you feel so groovy in ? You don't even mind if it starts to fade, That only makes it nicer still. I love my shirt, I love my shirt, My shirt is so comfortably lovely. I love my shirt, I love my shirt, My shirt is so comfortably lovely. Do you have some jeans that you really love, Ones that you feel so groovy in ? You don't even mind if they start to fray That only makes them nicer still.
FRAY
Maeve
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Post by Scrappy Amazon on Oct 3, 2006 18:10:23 GMT -6
Hands Are Tied - Gin Blossoms
I’ve been waiting around all night Your warm kiss is on my mind A piece of you is all I’ve got But the whole damn thing is what I want I’ve been waiting around here all night long Holding on to these memories until they come undone My hands are tied... Telephone’s ringing by my bed I pick it on up and the line goes dead I splash summer water on my face Clears my mind I’m out of this place I’ve been waiting around here all night long Holding on to these memories until they come undone My hands are tied... My nerves are frayed and I’ve had enough I’m a lot afraid that it’ll hurt too much I’m can’t seem to stop at all I’m plain wore through waiting for your call I’ve been waiting around here all night long Holding on to these memories until they come undone My hands are tied... Want you round here all the time Just can’t seem to shake you off my mind My hands are tied... nerves
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Post by mabd on Oct 3, 2006 18:44:53 GMT -6
An old favorite....
Nerves Bauhaus
Nerve ends tick in flicker book animation One eye's closed in fear, anticipation Will it stay shut? Will it ever open? What if? What if? Nerves.
Tell tale tongues lick at seven senses Brittle spittle sparks you are defenseless The fabric of dreams is ripped apart As you feel the twist of the shadowed dagger In your pumping heart Nerves.
Nerves like nylon, like steel Nerves like nylon, like steel Nerves like nylon, like steel
dagger
Maeve
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Post by Scrappy Amazon on Oct 3, 2006 19:29:11 GMT -6
Good Friends - Joni Mitchell I have to come and see you-- Maybe once or twice a year-- I think nothing would suit me better (right now) Than some downtown atmosphere ... In the dance halls and the galleries Or betting in the otb Synchronized--like magic Good friends you and me
The sun goes down in jersey Rises over little italy-- We could talk it up ’til the block gets up Swapping stories Sitting around in some all night zoo Watching it run like a movie Synchronized--like magic Good friends you and me
No hearts of gold No nerves of steel No blame for what we can and cannot feel
But now it’s cloak and dagger Walk on eggshells and analyze Every particle of difference Gets like mountains in our eyes You say, you’re unscrupulous! You say, you’re naive! Synchronized--like magic Good friends you and me
No hearts of gold No nerves of steel No blame for what we can and cannot feel
Sometimes change comes at you Like a broadside accident There is chaos to the order Random things you can’t prevent There could be trouble around the corner There could be beauty down the street Synchronized--like magic Good friends you and me
No hearts of gold No nerves of steel No blame for what we can and cannot feel No nerves of steel No hearts of gold No blame for what we can and can’t control
Good friends you and me Good friends you and me
cloak
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Post by mabd on Oct 3, 2006 20:51:36 GMT -6
These Dreams Heart
Spare a little candle Save some light for me Figures up ahead Moving in the trees White skin in linen Perfume on my wrist And the full moon that hangs over These dreams in the mist
Darkness on the edge Shadows where I stand I search for the time On a watch with no hands I want to see you clearly Come closer than this But all I remember Are the dreams in the mist
CHORUS: These dreams go on when I close my eyes Every second of the night I live another life These dreams that sleep when it's cold outside Every moment I'm awake the further I'm away
Is it cloak 'n' dagger Could it be spring or fall I walk without a cut Through a stained glass wall Weaker in my eyesight The candle in my grip And words that have no form Are falling from my lips
candle
Maeve
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Post by Siren on Oct 3, 2006 20:59:32 GMT -6
Say, Maeve, did you know that one was written for Stevie Nicks? She passed on it, to Heart's eternal gratitude.
Here's a beauty from Dolly:
Downtown tonight, I saw an old friend, someone who I use to take comfort from long before I met you I caught a spark from his eyes of forgotten desire With a word, or a touch, I could have rekindled that fire
Old flames can't hold a CANDLE to you No one can light up the night like you do Flickering EMBERS of love I've known one or two But old flames can't hold a candle to you
Sometimes at night, I think of old lovers I've known I remember how holding them helped me not feel so alone Then I feel you beside me and even their memories are gone Like stars in the night lost in the sweet light of dawn
Old flames can't hold a candle to you No one can light up the night like you do Flickering embers of love I've known one or two But old flames can't hold a candle to you Old flames can't hold a candle to you
"Old Flames Can't Hold A Candle To You" by Dolly Parton
next: embers
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Post by mabd on Oct 5, 2006 11:51:21 GMT -6
Fallen Embers Enya Once, as my heart remembers, All the stars were fallen embers. Once, when night seemed forever I was with you.
Once, in the care of morning In the air was all belonging. Once, when that day was dawning. I was with you....
dawning
Maeve
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Post by mabd on Oct 5, 2006 11:57:35 GMT -6
Say, Maeve, did you know that one was written for Stevie Nicks? She passed on it, to Heart's eternal gratitude. I did not know that -- thanks for passing it on. Course I admit that I think Ann Wilson has the better voice.... Did you know that Ann Wilson is the only person (including the Beach Boys) who ever sang "Good Vibrations" live? As usual, she kicked butt. Maeve
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Post by Siren on Oct 5, 2006 21:19:35 GMT -6
Oh, Ann rocks in a class all by herself. Some say she's the female Robert Plant. And though he did profoundly influence her, I think she's a better singer than he. I didn't know that about "Good Vibrations". Are she and Nancy in the Rock & Roll Hall Of Fame? If not, they certainly should be, as should our Lady Joan Jett.
I'm quoting this purely from a vague memory, so bear with me.
When the moon is in the seventh house And Jupiter aligns with Mars And peace SURROUNDS the planets And love is in the stars
This is the DAWNING of the age of Aquarius
"The Age Of Aquarius" by the 5th Dimension
next: surrounds
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Post by mabd on Oct 6, 2006 0:17:01 GMT -6
Oh, Ann rocks in a class all by herself. Some say she's the female Robert Plant. And though he did profoundly influence her, I think she's a better singer than he. I didn't know that about "Good Vibrations". Are she and Nancy in the Rock & Roll Hall Of Fame? If not, they certainly should be, as should our Lady Joan Jett. As usual, I agree with you. I thought the soundtrack from "Hair" snagged it before (and did a lousy job with it) before the 5 D got it... Anyway, one of the best unknowns (though Emmylou covered a couple of hers...) All That Surrounds Me Eleanor McEvoy Smells of toast and coffee served to put in mind his name today Never did take much to get me thinking about him anyway In time I may progress to welcoming the coffee’s scent At present I have no such strength. Is there no poetry, no melody to comfort me, To blur these images, etched upon my memory. My stereo is where I go to let the sunshine in, But every note’s like one from him. All that surrounds me, Won’t let him go, All that surrounds me Won’t let him go. If falling rain could only wash away my memories Then I would welcome rain and never let it bother me From my windowsill I’d watch the drops and then begin To picture him soaked to the skin. SOAKED Maeve
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Post by Phalon on Oct 6, 2006 6:26:03 GMT -6
Regarding the Dawning of the Age of Aquarius: ARGH! We had to sing this for our school concert in either the second or third grade - I can't remember which. But I can still remember all the words, and the hand-motions that went with them.
Left Behind ~ Slipknot
"I've known faces that have disappeared in time Find me wrapped in glass and slowly soaked in lime All My friends have pictures made to make you cry I've seen this and wondered what I've done to calcify...."
Lime
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Post by mabd on Oct 6, 2006 11:04:14 GMT -6
Regarding the Dawning of the Age of Aquarius: ARGH! We had to sing this for our school concert in either the second or third grade - I can't remember which. Dang Gams, you're just a young'en. I *went* to the opening night of "Hair" in Chicago. Guess I better go whittle myself a cane. Course this choice of song says nothing, nothing at all about my age. Coconut Reservoir Dogs Soundtrack and Practical Magic Soundtrack Brother bought a coconut He bought it for a dime His sister had another one She paid it for de limeShe put de lime in de coconut She drank 'em bot' up She put de lime in de coconut She drank 'em bot' up She put de lime in de coconut She drank 'em bot' up She put de lime in de coconut She call de doctor, woke 'im up Said, Doctor, ain't there nothin' I can take I said, Doctor, to relieve this belly ache I said, Doctor, ain't there nothin' I can take I said, Doctor, to relieve this belly ache SISTER Maeve
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Post by fallenangel on Oct 6, 2006 18:15:49 GMT -6
Delicious Surprise~Beth Hart
if i won me the lottery i'd dance naked in the street with a top hat full of money and you'd wanna get to know me if i won me the lottery
and if i was a movie star i'd sip honey from a pickle jar in the back of my limousine and they'd call me an icon and i'd be lookin' back at you from the cover of the people magazine
i guess it's all for the takin' i guess it's all yours and mine my sister says i got to see it & believe it and i believe i believe it next word: MAGAZINE
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Post by mabd on Oct 6, 2006 19:17:47 GMT -6
Magazine Girl Little River Band
She rides the midnight train to Newtown Her long legs across the seat And talks of lunch at Ansty's Teahouse Where the fashion lions feed She's running away, so tired of her small world Then turning the page, is there anybody there She cries over and over again Could this ever be the life for me Long nights drinking her coffee Talk of lovers and swirl She's dying to play She's a magazine girl Another perfumed Monday morning Life without a care Retail friends and gossip warnings The weekend in her hair
GOSSIP
Maeve
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Post by Siren on Oct 6, 2006 23:03:21 GMT -6
I overheard a conversation your name was mentioned in But they didn't talk about us, only her again I didn't want to listen but I hung on every word They said some things I wish I hadn't heard
Rumor has it she has you Rumor has it you love her too Talk is CHEAP but the price is high when it's true Rumor has it she has you
This town's so small a whisper can be heard a mile away And people here will GOSSIP when there's nothing else to say I wouldn't have believed my ears but I see it in your eyes The stories going 'round this town aren't lies
"Rumor Has It" by Reba McEntire
next: cheap
Meave said, "I *went* to the opening night of "Hair" in Chicago. Guess I better go whittle myself a cane." - Lol!! Oh, I know the feeling, Maeve. Songs from my high school days are now featured on local radio "Way Back Wednesdays". Depressing!
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Post by fallenangel on Oct 7, 2006 10:10:58 GMT -6
Kid Rock & Sheryl Crow ~ Picture
Livin' my life in a slow hell Different girl every night at the hotel I aint seen the sun shine in 3 damn days Been fuelin' up on cocaine and whisky Wish I had a good girl to miss me Lord I wonder if I'll ever change my ways I put your picture away Sat down and cried the day I can't look at you while I'm lying next to her I put your picture away, sat down and cried today I can't look at you while I'm lyin' next to her
(Sheryl Crow) I called you lastnight in the hotel Everyone knows but they won't tell But their half hearted smiles tell me Somethin' just ain't right I been waitin' on you for a long time Fuelin' up on heartaches and cheap wine I ain't heard from you in 3 damn nights I put your picture away I wonder where you been I can't look at you while I'm lyin' next to him I put your picture away I wonder where you been I can't look at you while I'm lyin' next to him
next word: WINE
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Post by mabd on Oct 7, 2006 11:17:47 GMT -6
An old favorite -- her "Wth a Lover" stole my heart.
Water With The Wine Lyrics Joan Armatrading
Met him on a Monday And he said he loved me so Walked me to my door Before I knew it to my living room
I thought there was no need for worry When he took me in his arms Drank some whisky Hung his coat upon the stand
That's when the music started I heard the light switch click I stumbled on a lost shoe The fever's starting
This man was getting hot I got no strength to make him stop I guess it's too late But I'll know next time To mix some water with the wine
switch
Mave
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Post by Siren on Oct 8, 2006 22:32:02 GMT -6
Rumors are flying about how our love derailed But I knew it was him that threw the SWITCH And left me derailed
Now I'm lying the rubble, cinders, smoke, and ash My heart still pounding with the impact of the CRASH I can see tomorrow's headline "Heart Broke From Blind Devotion" Just another victim of a trainwreck of emotion
from "Trainwreck of Emotion" by Lorrie Morgan
next: crash
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Post by fallenangel on Oct 9, 2006 14:08:02 GMT -6
Sarah Mclachlan~ Worlds On Fire
The worlds on fire its more then I can handle Ill tap into the water try and bring my share Try to bring more, more then I can handle Bring it to the table Bring what I am able
Hearts are worn in these dark ages You're not alone in these stories pages The light has fallen amongst the living and the dying And Ill try to hold it in Yeah Ill try to hold it in
Chorus
I watch the heavens but I find no calling Something I can do to change whats coming Stay close to me while the skys falling I don't wanna be left alone don't wanna be alone
Chorus
Hearts break hearts mend love still hurts Visions clash planes crash still theres talk of saving souls still colds closing in on us
We part the veil on our killer sun Stray from the straight line on this short run The more we take the less we become The fortune of one man means less for some
next word : SOULS
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Post by mabd on Oct 9, 2006 19:18:49 GMT -6
Is this lame or what? America the Beautiful Words by Katharine Lee Bates, O beautiful for spacious skies, For amber waves of grain, For purple mountain majesties Above the fruited plain! America! America! God shed his grace on thee And crown thy good with brotherhood From sea to shining sea! .... ...... O beautiful for halcyon skies, For amber waves of grain, For purple mountain majesties Above the enameled plain! America! America! God shed his grace on thee Till souls wax fair as earth and air And music-hearted sea! ... O beautiful for pilgrims feet, Whose stem impassioned stress A thoroughfare for freedom beat Across the wilderness! America! America! God shed his grace on thee Till paths be wrought through wilds of thought By pilgrim foot and knee! WILDERNESS Maeve
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