death tribble Posted February 16, 2016 Report Share Posted February 16, 2016 You once thought of meAs a white knight on a steed.Now you know how happy I can be.Oh, and our good times start and endWithout dollar one to spend.But how much, baby, do we really need. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
death tribble Posted February 16, 2016 Report Share Posted February 16, 2016 I remember when we broke up the first timeSaying, "This is it, I've had enough," 'cause likeWe hadn't seen each other in a monthWhen you said you needed space. (What?)Then you come around again and say"Baby, I miss you and I swear I'm gonna change, trust me."Remember how that lasted for a day?I say, "I hate you," we break up, you call me, "I love you."Ooh, we called it off again last nightBut ooh, this time I'm telling you, I'm telling you Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
death tribble Posted February 16, 2016 Report Share Posted February 16, 2016 I'm headin' down the Atlanta highwayLookin' for the love getawayHeaded for the love getawayI got me a car, it's as big as a whaleAnd we're headin' on down to the Love ShackI got me a Chrysler, it seats about 20So hurry up and bring your jukebox money Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
death tribble Posted February 16, 2016 Report Share Posted February 16, 2016 All the leaves are brown and the sky is gray.I've been for a walk on a winter's day.I'd be safe and warm if I was in L.A.;California dreamin' on such a winter's day.Stopped in to a church I passed along the way.Well I got down on my knees and I pretend to pray.You know the preacher liked the cold;He knows I'm gonna stay.California dreamin' on such a winter's day. Cancer 1 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
death tribble Posted February 16, 2016 Report Share Posted February 16, 2016 All the old paintings on the tombs,They do the sand dance,Don't you know?If they move too quickThey're falling down like a domino.All the bazaar men by the Nile,They got the money on a bet.Gold crocodiles they snap their teethOn your cigarette.Foreign types with their hookah pipes sayWalk like an Egyptian.The blond waitresses take their traysThey spin around and they cross the floor;They got the moves.You drop your drink then they bring you more.All the school kids so sick of books,They like the punk and the metal band.When the buzzer rings,They're walking like an Egyptian.All the kids in the marketplace say:Walk like an Egyptian.Slide your feet up the streetBend your backShift your arm and then you pull it back.Life's hard you knowSo strike a pose on a Cadillac.If you want to find all the copsThey're hanging out in the donut shop.They sing and danceSpin the clubs cruise down the block.All the Japanese with their yenThe party boys call the KremlinAnd the Chinese knowThey walk the line like Egyptian.All the cops in the donut shop say:Walk like an EgyptianWalk like an Egyptian. Cancer 1 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
death tribble Posted February 16, 2016 Report Share Posted February 16, 2016 When you're weary, feeling smallWhen tears are in your eyes, I'll dry them all (all)I'm on your side, oh, when times get roughAnd friends just can't be found Like a bridge over troubled waterI will lay me downLike a bridge over troubled waterI will lay me down When you're down and outWhen you're on the streetWhen evening falls so hardI will comfort you (ooo) I'll take your part, oh, when darkness comesAnd pain is all aroundLike a bridge over troubled waterI will lay me downLike a bridge over troubled waterI will lay me down aylwin13 1 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
death tribble Posted February 17, 2016 Report Share Posted February 17, 2016 And now, the end is nearAnd so I face the final curtainMy friend, I'll say it clearI'll state my case, of which I'm certainI've lived a life that's fullI traveled each and every highwayAnd more, much more than this, I did it my way Burrito Boy and Pariah 2 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
death tribble Posted February 17, 2016 Report Share Posted February 17, 2016 I've got your pictureOf me and youYou wrote "I love you"I love you tooI sit there staring and there's nothing else to do Oh it's in colorYour hair is brownYour eyes are hazelAnd soft as cloudsI often kiss you when there's no one else around I've got your picture, I've got your pictureI'd like a million of you over myselfI asked the doctor to take your pictureSo I can look at you from inside as wellYou've got me turning up and turning down and turning in and turning 'round Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
death tribble Posted February 17, 2016 Report Share Posted February 17, 2016 I'm through with standin' in lines to clubs I'll never get inIt's like the bottom of the ninth and I'm never gonna winThis life hasn't turned outQuite the way I want it to be(Tell me what you want) I want a brand new house on an episode of CribsAnd a bathroom I can play baseball inAnd a king size tubBig enough for ten plus me(Yeah, so what you need?) I need a credit card that's got no limitAnd a big black jet with a bedroom in itGonna join the mile high clubAt thirty-seven thousand feet(Been there, done that) I want a new tour bus full of old guitarsMy own star on Hollywood BoulevardSomewhere between CherAnd James Dean is fine for me(So how you gonna do it?) I'm gonna trade this lifeFor fortune and fameI'd even cut my hairAnd change my name 'Cause we all just wanna be big rockstarsAnd live in hilltop houses, drivin' fifteen carsThe girls come easy and the drugs come cheapWe'll all stay skinny 'cause we just won't eat And we'll hang out in the coolest barsIn the VIP with the movie starsEvery good gold digger's gonna wind up thereEvery Playboy bunny with her bleach blond hair Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
death tribble Posted February 17, 2016 Report Share Posted February 17, 2016 London calling to the faraway townsNow war is declared, and battle come downLondon calling to the underworldCome out of the cupboard, you boys and girlsLondon calling, now don't look to usPhoney Beatlemania has bitten the dustLondon calling, see we ain't got no swing'Cept for the ring of that truncheon thingThe ice age is coming, the sun's zooming inMeltdown expected, the wheat is growing thinEngines stop running, but I have no fear'Cause London is drowning, and I live by the river Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
death tribble Posted February 17, 2016 Report Share Posted February 17, 2016 We walked in the cold airFreezing breath on a window paneLying and waitingA man in the dark in a picture frameSo mystic and soulfulA voice reaching out in a piercing cryIt stays with you until The feeling has gone only you and IIt means nothing to meThis means nothing to meOh, Vienna Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
death tribble Posted February 17, 2016 Report Share Posted February 17, 2016 I get up when I want except on Wednesdays when I get rudely awakened by the dustmen(Parklife)I put my trousers on, have a cup of tea and I think about leaving the house (parklife)I feed the pigeons I sometimes feed the sparrows too it gives me a sense of enormous wellBeing (parklife)And then I'm happy for the rest of the day safe in the knowledge there will always be a bitOf my heart devoted to it (parklife) Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
death tribble Posted February 17, 2016 Report Share Posted February 17, 2016 Your lights are on, but you're not homeYour mind is not your ownYour heart sweats, your body shakesAnother kiss is what it takesYou can't sleep, you can't eatThere's no doubt, you're in deepYour throat is tight, you can't breatheAnother kiss is all you needOhh oohhYou like to think that you're immune to the stuff...oh yeahIt's closer to the truth to say you can't get enoughYou know you're gonna have to face itYou're addicted to love Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
death tribble Posted February 17, 2016 Report Share Posted February 17, 2016 Karma police, arrest this manHe talks in mathsHe buzzes like a fridgeHe's like a detuned radioKarma police, arrest this girlHer Hitler hairdo isMaking me feel illAnd we have crashed her partyThis is what you getThis is what you getThis is what you get when you mess with us Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
death tribble Posted February 17, 2016 Report Share Posted February 17, 2016 I was born in a cross-fire hurricaneAnd I howled at my ma in the driving rain, Burrito Boy 1 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
death tribble Posted February 17, 2016 Report Share Posted February 17, 2016 I see trees of green,red roses too.I see them bloom,for me and you.And I think to myself,what a wonderful world.I see skies of blue,And clouds of white.The bright blessed day,The dark sacred night.And I think to myself,What a wonderful world.The colors of the rainbow,So pretty in the sky.Are also on the faces,Of people going by,I see friends shaking hands.Saying, "How do you do?"They're really saying,"I love you".I hear babies cry,I watch them grow,They'll learn much more,Than I'll ever know.And I think to myself,What a wonderful world.Yes, I think to myself,What a wonderful world.Oh yeah. Hermit and Cancer 2 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
death tribble Posted February 17, 2016 Report Share Posted February 17, 2016 You walked into the party like you were walking onto a yachtYour hat strategically dipped below one eyeYour scarf it was apricotYou had one eye in the mirror as you watched yourself gavotteAnd all the girls dreamed that they'd be your partnerThey'd be your partner, and... Cancer 1 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
death tribble Posted February 17, 2016 Report Share Posted February 17, 2016 My love has taken a tumble Oh, but I'm still standing You're such a natural, sing, That's what you are Say I wouldn't steer you wrong now baby I wouldn't steer you wrong It's just that sweet little mystery That makes me try, try, try, try It's just that sweet little mystery That makes me try, try, try, try Didn't I come resisting this sight of wonder Didn't I come insisting the higher decision Didn't I come resisting this sight of wonder To your life Say I wouldn't steer you wrong now baby I wouldn't steer you wrong It's just that sweet little mystery That makes me try, try, try, try It's just that sweet little mystery That makes me try, try, try, try Oh, just think of the magic ooh-ooh Don't think it is tragic, hey hey hey Just think of the magic Come on listen My love has taken a tumble My love has taken a tumble My love has taken a tumble But I'm still standing It's just that sweet little mystery That makes me try, try, try, try It's just that sweet little mystery That makes me try, try, try, try Come on listen Try, try, try, try, try, try, try, try, try Try, try, try, try, try, try, try, try, try Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Hermit Posted February 17, 2016 Report Share Posted February 17, 2016 If I'm gonna cry, will you wipe away my tears? And if I'm gonna die, Lord, please take away my fear Before I drown in sorrow, well, I just want to say How will I laugh tomorrow, when I can't even smile today? Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Pariah Posted February 17, 2016 Author Report Share Posted February 17, 2016 I have finally found the key To chart a course to the other side Of the galaxy I need to find the seventh sign Carved into the cover stone Of an ancient time And Ra will live forever He draws his powers from afar And built a gateway to the stars Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
tkdguy Posted February 17, 2016 Report Share Posted February 17, 2016 Ev'ry face that I see is all wrapped up in frowns, And unfortunately, it kind of gets me down. Laugh, 'Cause the music is funny Yeah, the bass sounds off-beat. Ain't that neat. Laugh, When you lose all your money, Or you can't find your shoes To cover your feet. It's not so hard to see exactly what I'm after. Sometimes a tear should fall, but I require giggles and chuckles Laugh, When you're keepin' a secret And it seems to be known By the rest of the world. Laugh, When you go to a party, And you can't tell the boys From the girls. Every face that I see is all wrapped up in frowns And unfortunately, it kind of gets me down. Laugh, At the things that are wrong. If you thinks it's this song, Then laugh. Then laugh. Then laugh. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Xavier Onassiss Posted February 17, 2016 Report Share Posted February 17, 2016 You shut the gates at sunsetAfter that you can't get outYou can see the bigger pictureFind out what it's all about You're open to the skylineYou won't wanna go back homeIn a garden full of angelsYou will never be alone But oh, the road is longThe stones that you are walking onHave gone With the moonlight to guide youFeel the joy of being aliveThe day that you stop runningIs the day that you arrive And the night that you got locked inWas the time to decideStop chasing shadows, just enjoy the ride If you close the door to your houseDon't let anybody inIt's a room that's full of nothingAll that underneath your skin Face against the windowYou can't watch it fade to grayAnd you'll never catch the fickle windIf you choose to stay But oh, the road is longThe stones that you are walking onHave gone With the moonlight to guide youFeel the joy of being aliveThe day that you stop runningIs the day that you arrive And the night that you got locked inWas the time to decideStop chasing shadows, just enjoy the ride Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Pariah Posted February 17, 2016 Author Report Share Posted February 17, 2016 He was big and bent and gray and old And I looked at him and my blood ran cold And I said, "My name is Sue! How do you do?! Now you're gonna die!" death tribble and Burrito Boy 2 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Sundog Posted February 18, 2016 Report Share Posted February 18, 2016 Allow me to introduce myself, I'm a man of wealth, and taste. Burrito Boy, Old Man and death tribble 3 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Old Man Posted February 18, 2016 Report Share Posted February 18, 2016 Ten, twenty, thirty, forty, Fifty or more, The bloody Red Baron Was running up the score Many men died trying to end that spree Of the bloody Red Baron Of Germany death tribble, Sundog, Cygnia and 1 other 4 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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