Ternaugh Posted February 23, 2016 Report Share Posted February 23, 2016 Where beggars take cheques and children steal credit cardsFrom the pockets of wrecks that lie in the roadI came to in my future that was just yesterdayUnsure of my past, that's a knot in my gutYou buy me a drink then you think that you've got the rightTo crawl in my head and rifle my soulYou tell me I'm free then you want me to compromiseTo sell out my dreams you say you'll make it worthwhileOh, boys would you drink to me nowHere on the hill, halfway up, halfway down Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Hermit Posted February 23, 2016 Report Share Posted February 23, 2016 I ache for the touch of your lips dear, But much more for the touch of your whips dear, You can raise welts like nobody else As we dance to the Masochism Tango Cygnia, Pariah and Ternaugh 3 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
tkdguy Posted February 23, 2016 Report Share Posted February 23, 2016 I'm goin' back someday, come what may, to Blue Bayou Where you sleep all day, and the catfish play on Blue Bayou All those fishin' boats with their sails afloat, if I could only see That familiar sunrise through sleepy eyes, how happy I'd be. Pariah 1 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Ternaugh Posted February 23, 2016 Report Share Posted February 23, 2016 When they see us coming, the birdies all try an' hide,But they still go for peanuts when coated with cyanide.The sun's shining bright,Ev'rything seems all right,When we're poisoning pigeons in the park. Cygnia 1 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Old Man Posted February 23, 2016 Report Share Posted February 23, 2016 Blue on black Tears on a river Push on a shove It don't mean much Joker on jack Match on a fire Cold on ice A dead man's touch Whisper on a scream Doesn't change a thing Don't bring you back Blue on black Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
tkdguy Posted February 23, 2016 Report Share Posted February 23, 2016 Whoa whoa, yea yea I love you more than I can say I'll love you twice as much tomorrow, whoa whoa I love you more than I can say. Whoa whoa, yea yea I'll miss you every single day Why must my life be full of sorrow, whoa whoa I love you more than I can say. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
csyphrett Posted February 23, 2016 Report Share Posted February 23, 2016 I ain’t rich, but I damn sure wanna beWorking like a dog all day, ain’t working for meI wish I had a rich uncle that’d kick the bucketAnd that I was sitting on a pile like Warren BuffettI know everybody saysMoney can’t buy happinessBut it could buy me a boat, it could buy me a truck to pull itIt could buy me a Yeti 110 iced down with some silver bulletsYeah, and I know what they say,Money can’t buy everythingWell, maybe so,But it could buy me a boat Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Pariah Posted February 23, 2016 Author Report Share Posted February 23, 2016 The curtain begins to fall The world fades before my eyes The rain hears my call And there's no cloud in the sky Forgive the world of all its crimes And you'll become the ideal prey Forget that love shines in her eyes And you'll walk alone for days Is there any other way? Maybe it's just too late The days seem so long And the nights won't ever end One day you're the best friends in the world The next day just perfect strangers Is there any other way? Maybe it's just too late Don't know the reasons why I'm walking between love and hate It's a quiet suicide Walking between love and hate Is there any other way? Maybe it's just too late Or is this the only way? I'm dying all alone In front of millions every day They say love makes you strong Am I too weak to ever say? And I don't want to wait for the sun to go down anymore It's never been shining anyway Is there any other way? Maybe it's just too late Or is this the only way? Don't know the reasons why I'm walking between love and hate (Walking between love and hate) It's a quiet suicide Walking between love and hate (Walking between love and hate) I might be having a bad dream Still walking between love and hate (Walking between love and hate) You must be having a good time Keeping me between love and hate It's a quiet suicide Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
death tribble Posted February 23, 2016 Report Share Posted February 23, 2016 There's something happening hereWhat it is ain't exactly clearThere's a man with a gun over thereTelling me I got to beware I think it's time we stop, children, what's that soundEverybody look what's going down Cancer 1 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
death tribble Posted February 23, 2016 Report Share Posted February 23, 2016 Buddy you're a boy make a big noisePlayin' in the street gonna be a big man some dayYou got mud on yo' faceYou big disgraceKickin' your can all over the placeSingin' Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
death tribble Posted February 23, 2016 Report Share Posted February 23, 2016 (edited) Raindrops are falling on my head And just like the guy whose feet are too big for his bed Nothing seems to fit Those raindrops are falling on my head, they keep falling So I just did me some talking to the sun And I said I didn't like the way he got things done He's sleeping on the job Those raindrops are falling on my head, they keep fallin' But there's one thing I know The blues they send to meet me Won't defeat me It won't be long 'till happiness steps up to greet me Raindrops keep falling on my head But that doesn't mean my eyes will soon be turning red Crying's not for me 'Cause, I'm never gonna stop the rain by complaining Because I'm free Nothing's worrying me It won't be long 'till happiness steps up to greet me Raindrops keep falling on my head But that doesn't mean my eyes will soon be turning red Crying's not for me, 'cause, I'm never gonna stop the rain by complaining Because I'm free Nothing's worrying me Edited June 19, 2023 by death tribble tkdguy 1 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
death tribble Posted February 23, 2016 Report Share Posted February 23, 2016 Every time I see you something happens to melike a chain reaction between you and meMy heart starts missing a beatMy heart starts missing a beatevery timeOh oh oh, every timeIf I didn't love youI would look around for someone elsebut every time I see youyou have the same effectMy heart starts missing a beatMy heart starts missing a beatevery timeOh oh oh, every timeEvery time I hear your heart beat next to meI'm in love with youI mean what I sayI'm in love with youand you don't knowwhat it means to be with youEvery time I see youno matter what we dothere's a strange reactionCan you feel it too?My heart starts missing a beatMy heart starts missing a beatevery timeOh oh oh, every timeOh oh ohEvery time I hear your heart beat next to meI'm in love with youI mean what I sayI'm in love with youand you don't knowwhat it means to be with youOh oh oh, every timeOh oh oh, every time Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
death tribble Posted February 23, 2016 Report Share Posted February 23, 2016 Harmful elements in the airSymbols clashing everywhereReaps the fields of rice and reedsWhile the population feeds Junk floats on polluted waterAn old custom to sell your daughterWould you like number twenty three?Leave your yens on the counter please Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
death tribble Posted February 23, 2016 Report Share Posted February 23, 2016 Cover me with kisses, babyCover me with loveRoll me in designer sheetsI'll never get enoughEmotions come, I don't know whyCover up love's alibi Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
death tribble Posted February 23, 2016 Report Share Posted February 23, 2016 Start spreading the news, I'm leaving today.I want to be a part of it, New York, New York.These vagabond shoes, are longing to strayRight through the very heart of it, New York, New York. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
death tribble Posted February 23, 2016 Report Share Posted February 23, 2016 You could never know what it's likeYour blood like winter freezes just like iceAnd there's a cold lonely light that shines from youYou'll wind up like the wreck you hide behind that mask you useAnd did you think this fool could never winWell look at me, I'm coming back againI got a taste of love in a simple wayAnd if you need to know while I'm still standing you just fade away Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
death tribble Posted February 23, 2016 Report Share Posted February 23, 2016 You're everywhere and nowhere baby, that's where you're atGoing down a bumpy hillside, in your hippy hatFlying across the country, and getting fatSaying everything is groovy, when your tires are flat Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
death tribble Posted February 23, 2016 Report Share Posted February 23, 2016 Screams break the silenceWaking from the dead of nightVengence is boilingHe's returned to kill the lightThen when he's found who he's looking forListen in awe and you'll hear him Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Ternaugh Posted February 24, 2016 Report Share Posted February 24, 2016 there’s a snake coming out of the darknessparade from paradiseend the need for edenchase the dreams of merchandise there is tic and toc in atomicleaders make a dealthe cosmic is largely comica con they couldn’t concealThere is no safe seat at the feastTake your best stab at the beastThe night is turning thinThe saint is turning to sin raise the art to resistancedanger dare to be grandpride reduced to humble piediamonds down to sand take heart from earth and weatherthe brightness of new birthtake heart from the harvestshave the harvest from the earthReasoning is partly insaneImage just an eyeless gameThe night is turning thinThe saint is turning to sin miracles will have their claimersmore will bow to Romehe and she are in the housebut there’s only me at home rose is a rose of splendorposed to respond in the endlonely things like nights,I find, end finer with a friendI hear in the rate of her heartA tear in the heat of the art The night turns thinThe saint turns to sin Pariah and Cygnia 2 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Old Man Posted February 24, 2016 Report Share Posted February 24, 2016 So tear me open and pour me out There's things inside that scream and shout And the pain still hates me So hold me until it sleeps Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Old Man Posted February 24, 2016 Report Share Posted February 24, 2016 I can't stand it, I know you planned it I'm-a set it straight, this Watergate I can't stand rockin' when I'm in here Cause your crystal ball ain't so crystal clear So while you sit back and wonder why I got this f__kin' thorn in my side Oh my god, it's a mirage I'm tellin' y'all, it's sabotage Cygnia and death tribble 2 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Cygnia Posted February 24, 2016 Report Share Posted February 24, 2016 He opens the book-looks at the scenes from yesterdayHow they laughed and loved and lived before the grew old and gray Nowhe sits alone in his room, and the clock ticks awayTogether they enjoyed all life's beauty and all it's fearsThe lonelycry of his soul falls only on his earsEach page's photo marked with the stain of his tearsHe didn't know what to doHe didn't know what might comeNothing was all that was left to himNothing was left when she was goneThe heart has a memory so strongIt remembers every right and every wrongOn those pages of his long, lonely lifeHe can only see his wifeHe said "Pluck out my eyes"He said "Plug up my ears"He said "Silence my tongue"He said "Take away my empty years"One last wishTo see her faceOne last breathHe's calling to deathOne last look up at the sunAs he picks up the gunAs he steadies the gunAs he finally aims the gun Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
tkdguy Posted February 24, 2016 Report Share Posted February 24, 2016 La donna e mobile Qual piuma al vento Muta d'accento E di pensiero. Sempre un a mabile Leggiadro viso, In pianto o in riso, Mensognero. La donna e mobile Qual piuma al vento, Muta d'accento E di pensier, E di pensier, E di pensier! E' sempre misero Chi a lei s'affida, Chi a le confida, Mal cauto il core! Pur mai non sentesi Felice appieno Chi su quel seno, Non liba amore! La donna e mobile Qual piuma al vento, Muta d'accento E di pensier, E di pensier, E di pensier! Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Pariah Posted February 24, 2016 Author Report Share Posted February 24, 2016 I looked out this morning, and the sun was gone Turned on some music to start my day Then lost myself in a familiar song I closed my eyes, and I slipped away death tribble and Cancer 2 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Bazza Posted February 24, 2016 Report Share Posted February 24, 2016 For death tribble, who is a fan of X-Files (like me) On top of old Smokey, all covered in snow, I lost my true lover, by courtin' too slowOn top of old Smokey, I went there to weepFor a false hearted lover, is worse than a thief death tribble 1 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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