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Post by Phalon on Nov 3, 2010 4:22:33 GMT -6
from "What It's Like" by Everlast (a powerful song it is)
We've all seen the man at the liquor store beggin' for your change The hair on his face is dirty, dreadlocked and full of mange He ask the man for what he could spare with shame in his eyes "Get a job you f***in' slob's" all he replied
God forbid you ever had to walk a mile in his shoes 'Cause then you really might know what it's like to sing the blues Then you really might know what it's like
next word: job
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Post by stepper on Nov 4, 2010 19:24:27 GMT -6
Get A Job ~ Sha Na Na
Well every morning about this time (Sha-na-na-na, sha-na-na-na-na) She gets me out of bed, a-crying get a job (Sha-na-na-na, sha-na-na-na-na) After breakfast everyday she throws the want ads right my way And never fails to say - get a JOB
Next: breakfast
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Post by Phalon on Nov 5, 2010 4:30:57 GMT -6
from "Daughter" by Pearl Jam
Alone... listless... breakfast table in an otherwise empty room Young girl... violins... center of her own attention The, mother reads aloud, child, tries to understand it Tries to make her proud
next word: violin(s)
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Post by Siren on Nov 6, 2010 7:47:38 GMT -6
from "Boogie Woogie Fiddle Country Blues" by Charlie Daniels
I met a man from Tennessee This is what he said to me He said music is a rhapsody He picked up his VIOLIN, stuck it underneath his CHIN And started playing me a symphony
I said that ain't the way it's done Let me see that fiddle son And I sawed him off a chorus or two He said you'd better call the doctor 'cause I think I've got The rocking Boogie Woogie Fiddle Country Blues
next: chin
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Post by lolapalooza on Nov 7, 2010 0:16:43 GMT -6
from "Missionary Man" by Eurythmics
Well I was born an original sinner I was born from ORIGINAL sin And if I had a dollar bill For all the things I've done There'd be a mountain of money Piled up to my CHIN
next: original
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Post by Phalon on Nov 7, 2010 6:53:53 GMT -6
Lola! I was just thinking about you. Hope all is well your way.
from "Original Sin" by Elton John
Tell me how, you know now, the ways and means of getting in Underneath my skin, Oh, you were always my original sin And tell me why, I shudder inside, every time we begin This dangerous game Oh, you were always my original sin
next word: dangerous
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Post by Siren on Nov 10, 2010 22:44:46 GMT -6
from "Dangerous" by Roxette
Hold on TIGHT You know she's a little bit DANGEROUS She's got what it takes to make ends meet The eyes of a lover that hit like heat You know she's a little bit dangerous
next: tight
Just really not fair that those two were good-looking AND talented:
I think I read somewhere that, at the time, the lady spoke no english, and recorded their hits phonetically.
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Post by Phalon on Nov 11, 2010 5:29:08 GMT -6
from "Land of Confusion" by Disturbed (originally by Genesis)
I remember long ago When the sun was shining And all the stars were bright, all through the night In the wake of this madness, as I held you tight So long ago
next word: bright
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Post by Siren on Nov 13, 2010 8:17:58 GMT -6
from "On Heaven's Bright Shore" by Alison Krauss
Here's a young AK....brilliant!
On Heaven's BRIGHT shore There's gonna be no more dying Not one little grave in all that fair land Not even a TEAR will dim the eye And no one up there will say goodbye Just singing His praise through endless days On Heaven's bright shore
next: tear
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Post by Phalon on Nov 14, 2010 7:32:05 GMT -6
from "Familiar" by Incubus
Could there be a familiar ring everytime I sing about, Cycle the tears, everything in life, no doubt. I, I reiterate, and my jaw is offset. But I'll say it again anyway, What you give is what you get.
next word: familiar
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Post by Siren on Nov 20, 2010 18:11:53 GMT -6
from Dan Fogelberg's "Another Old Lang Syne", one of my favorite sad songs
The beers were empty and our tongues grew tired and running out of things to say She gave a kiss to me as I got out and I watched her drive away
Just for a moment I was back in school And felt that old FAMILIAR PAIN And as I turned to make my way back home the snow turned into rain
next: pain
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Post by Phalon on Nov 21, 2010 7:28:13 GMT -6
from "Send the Pain Below" by Chevelle
You used to beg me to take care of things, And smile at the thought of me failing.
But long before, having hurt, I'd send the pain below, I'd send the pain below...
Much like suffocating
next word: below
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Post by Siren on Nov 24, 2010 20:28:49 GMT -6
from "One Tin Soldier" by Coven
Listen children to a story that was written long ago About a kingdom on a mountain and the VALLEY folk BELOW On the mountain was the treasure, buried deep beneath the stone And the valley people swore they'd have it for their very own
Go ahead and hate your neighbor Go ahead and cheat a friend Do it in the name of Heaven, you can justify it in the end There won't be any trumpets blowing, come the judgment day On the bloody morning after One tin soldier rides away
next: valley
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Post by Phalon on Nov 25, 2010 8:20:54 GMT -6
Oooo, great song, Siren.
from "Gangsta's Paradise" by Coolio
You want to tell me what this is all about?
As I walk through the valley of the shadow of death I take a look at my life and realize there's not much left Cause I've been blastin' and laughin so long that Even my ma'ma thinks that my mind is gone
next word: mama
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Post by fallenangel on Nov 25, 2010 20:15:08 GMT -6
Mama ~ Beth Hart
I'll get by I know my face Seems crazed and wild But I got her eyes A mama's child am I She's blessed with grace and is smooth as a line
next word : CHILD
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Post by EllieNeo on Nov 25, 2010 20:41:19 GMT -6
child - gwar
having a child with a person i don't even know (...can't put the rest of the lyrics to this because they are inappropriate for the forum. look them up if you want to know the rest...)
next word: person
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Post by Phalon on Nov 26, 2010 8:05:46 GMT -6
from "Arnold Layne" by Pink Floyd
Now he's caught - a nasty sort of person. They gave him time Doors bang - chain gang - he hates it
next word: gang
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Post by stepper on Nov 26, 2010 18:11:37 GMT -6
Chain Gang ~ Sam Cooke
I hear somethin' sayin'
(Hooh! aah!) (hooh! aah!) (Hooh! aah!) (hooh! aah!)
(Well, don't you know) That's the sound of the men working on the chain ga-a-ang That's the sound of the men working on the chain GANG
All day long they're singin' (Hooh! aah!) (hooh! aah!) (Hooh! aah!) (hooh! aah!)
(Well, don't you know) That's the sound of the men working on the chain ga-a-ang That's the sound of the men working on the chain gang
All day long they work so hard Till the sun is goin' down Working on the highways and byways And wearing, wearing a frown You hear them moanin' their lives away Then you hear somebody sa-ay
I hear somethin' sayin'
(Hooh! aah!) (hooh! aah!) (Hooh! aah!) (hooh! aah!)
Next: Highways
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Post by Phalon on Nov 27, 2010 7:48:41 GMT -6
I've had this one stuck in my head since "Musical Chairs" a few days ago....
from "I Am the Highway" by Audioslave
I am not your rolling wheels I am the highway I am not your carpet ride I am the sky I am not your blowing wind I am the lightning I am not your autumn moon I am the night, the night..
next word: autumn
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Post by stepper on Nov 27, 2010 15:12:59 GMT -6
Autumn Leaves ~ Nat King Cole
The falling leaves drift by the window The autumn leaves of red and gold I see your lips, the summer kisses The sun-BURNED hands I used to hold
Next: Burned
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Post by Phalon on Nov 28, 2010 6:13:00 GMT -6
from "I Still Haven't Found What I'm Looking For" by Disturbed (and originally U2)
I have kissed honey lips, felt the healing in her fingertips It burned like a fire, this burning desire I have spoke with the tongue of angels I have held the hand of a devil, it was warm in the night I was cold as a stone But I still haven't found what I'm looking for No, I still haven't found what I'm looking for
next word: fingertips
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Post by stepper on Nov 28, 2010 16:04:20 GMT -6
Good song Phalon!
Who Wants to Live Forever ~ Queen
But touch my tears with your lips Touch my world with your FINGERTIPS
Next: Touch
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Post by EllieNeo on Nov 28, 2010 19:11:24 GMT -6
a touch of paradise ~ john farnhan
flamingos walk, and sway in peace seeing this, it makes my troubles cease the sun is hiding, leaving a pink scar that stretches right across the sky that's all we've seen so far and all i do is look into your eyes
for that special touch of paradise just a touch, a touch of paradise just a special touch of paradise
next word: pink
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Post by Phalon on Nov 29, 2010 6:00:16 GMT -6
from "Adhesive" by Stone Temple Pilots
My friend Blue he runs the show With hot pink purple china glow His family trees are molded No longer grows in summer He holds it closer lets it go Picks a fruit but keeps it whole Can't keep the submarining Can't keep the light from fading
next word: fruit
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Post by EllieNeo on Nov 30, 2010 22:49:18 GMT -6
this song is called lyrics ~ the devil wears prada
i am the speaker but what is responsibility this is beg of you, build me brick upon brick high tides; waves of hypocrisy i didn't think the clock struck more than twelve times i decided to name her insomnia "her teeth like white seeds in a scarlet fruit"
next word: insomnia
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Post by Phalon on Dec 1, 2010 5:54:53 GMT -6
from "Insomnia" by Megadeth
Insomnia, my swollen bloodshot eyes Insomnia, awake 'til morning light Insomnia, stirring deep inside Insomnia, somebody turn out the lights I can't sleep - insomnia
next word: awake
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Post by stepper on Dec 4, 2010 16:02:07 GMT -6
Stay Awake ~ Mary Poppins
Stay awake, don't rest your head Don't lie down upon your bed While the moon drifts in the skies Stay AWAKE, don't close your eyes
Though the world is fast asleep Though your pillow's soft and deep You're not sleepy as you seem Stay awake, don't nod and dream Stay awake, don't nod and dream
Next: Sleepy
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Post by Phalon on Dec 4, 2010 20:47:31 GMT -6
from "Daydream Believer" by the Monkees
Cheer up, Sleepy Jean. Oh, what can it mean To a daydream believer And a homecoming queen?
next word: homecoming
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Post by stepper on Dec 4, 2010 22:14:37 GMT -6
For The First Time ~ Kenny Chesney
There`s somethin sacred when your 17 Bout a football jacket and a highschool ring and it sure looked nice When you wore mine
That late October at the HOMECOMING dance We slipped outside and we took a chance In the middle of the night It sure felt right
Next: Jacket
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Post by Phalon on Dec 5, 2010 8:16:20 GMT -6
from "Straight Jacket Fashion" by Chevelle
His straight jacket fashion Can't believe he could But I cry denial To say that he should This straight jacket fashion I can't believe he could Starve ourselves just to say You know that you should
next word: fashion
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