Enforcer84 Posted February 26, 2016 Report Share Posted February 26, 2016 Desperation always tells a story. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Pariah Posted February 28, 2016 Author Report Share Posted February 28, 2016 O the world will sing of an English king A thousand years from now And not because he passed some laws Or had that lofty brow While Bonnie good King Richard Leads the great Crusade he's on We'll all have to slave away For that good-for-nothin' John Incredible as he is inept Whenever the history books are kept They'll call him the phony King of England A pox on the phony King of England! tkdguy 1 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Old Man Posted February 28, 2016 Report Share Posted February 28, 2016 I dream of rain I dream of gardens in the desert sand I wake in pain I dream of love as time runs through my hand death tribble 1 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Cancer Posted February 29, 2016 Report Share Posted February 29, 2016 Shrink, I want to kill. I want to kill. I want to see blood and gore and guts and veins in my teeth. Eat dead burnt bodies. I mean, Kill! Kill! Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
death tribble Posted February 29, 2016 Report Share Posted February 29, 2016 He has a powerful weaponHe charges a million a shot,An assassin that's second to none,The man with the golden gun.Lurking in some darkened doorway,Or crouched on a roof top somewhere,In the next room, or this very oneThe man with the golden gun. tkdguy 1 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
death tribble Posted February 29, 2016 Report Share Posted February 29, 2016 You Only Live Twice or so it seems, One life for yourself and one for your dreams.You drift through the years and life seems tame,Till one dream appears and love is its name.And love is a stranger who'll beckon you on,Don't think of the danger or the stranger is gone.This dream is for you, so pay the price.Make one dream come true, you only live twice.And love is a stranger who'll beckon you on,Don't think of the danger or the stranger is gone.This dream is for you, so pay the price.Make one dream come true, you only live twice. tkdguy 1 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
death tribble Posted February 29, 2016 Report Share Posted February 29, 2016 You'll never know how I watched you from the shadows as a child,You'll never know how it feels to be the one who's left behind,You'll never know the days, the nights, the tears, the tears I've cried,But now my time has come,And time, time is not on your side. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
death tribble Posted February 29, 2016 Report Share Posted February 29, 2016 This is the end Hold your breath and count to tenFeel the earth move and thenHear my heart burst again For this is the end I've drowned and dreamt this momentSo overdue I owe themSwept away, I'm stolen Let the sky fallWhen it crumblesWe will stand tallFace it all together Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
death tribble Posted February 29, 2016 Report Share Posted February 29, 2016 When you were young and your heart was an open book,You used to say live and let live.(You know you did, you know you did, you know you did)But if this ever-changing world in which we live inMakes you give in and cry,Say live and let die ! Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
death tribble Posted February 29, 2016 Report Share Posted February 29, 2016 Nobody does it betterMakes me feel sad for the rest.Nobody does it half as good as you.Baby, you're the best. I wasn't lookin' but somehow you found me.I tried to hide from your love light,But like heaven above me the spy who loved meIs keepin' all my secrets safe tonight. And nobody does it betterThough sometimes I wish someone could.Nobody does it quite the way you do.Did you have to be so good ? Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
death tribble Posted February 29, 2016 Report Share Posted February 29, 2016 Diamonds are forever,They are all I need to please me,They can stimulate and tease me,They won't leave in the night,I've no fear that they might desert me. Diamonds are forever,Hold one up and then caress it,Touch it, stroke it and undress it,I can see every part,Nothing hides in the heart to hurt me. I don't need love, For what good will love do me?Diamonds never lie to me,For when love's gone,They'll luster on. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
death tribble Posted February 29, 2016 Report Share Posted February 29, 2016 He's the man, the man with the midas touch.A spider's touch.Such a cold finger.Beckons you to enter his web of sinBut don't go in.Golden words he will pour in your ear,But his lies can't disguise what you fear,For a golden girl knows when he's kissed her,It's the kiss of death fromMister Goldfinger. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
death tribble Posted February 29, 2016 Report Share Posted February 29, 2016 I've been here beforeBut always hit the floorI've spent a lifetime runningAnd I always get awayBut with you I'm feeling somethingThat makes me want to stayI'm prepared for thisI never shoot to missBut I feel like a storm is comingIf I'm gonna make it through the dayThen there's no use in runningThis is something I gotta faceIf I risk it allCould you break my fall ? Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
death tribble Posted February 29, 2016 Report Share Posted February 29, 2016 From Russia with love I fly to youMuch wiser since my goodbye to youI've travelled the world to learnI must return from Russia with loveI've seen places, faces and smiled for a momentBut oh, you haunted me soStill my tongue tied, young prideWould not let my love for you showIn case you'd say noTo Russia I flew but there and thenI suddenly knew you'd care againMy running around is throughI fly to you, from Russia with love tkdguy 1 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Cancer Posted February 29, 2016 Report Share Posted February 29, 2016 Mahna Mahna Do doo be-do-do Mahna Mahna Do do-do do Mahna Mahna Do doo be-do-do be-do-do be-do-do be-do-do-doodle do do do-doo do! (improvisation) death tribble and tkdguy 2 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Cancer Posted February 29, 2016 Report Share Posted February 29, 2016 The muffin man is seated at the table in the laboratory of the Utility Muffin Research Kitchen... Reaching for an oversized chrome spoon he gathers an intimate quantity of dried muffin remnants And brushing his scapular aside proceeds to dump these inside of his shirt... He turns to us and speaks: "Some people like cupcakes better. I for one care less for them!" Arrogantly twisting the sterile canvas snoot of a fully charged icing anointment utensil He puts forth a quarter-ounce green rosette near the summit of a dense but radiant muffin of his own design. Later he says: "Some people like cupcakes exclusively, while myself, I say There is naught nor ought there be nothing so exalted on the face of God's great Earth As that prince of foods... the muffin!" Girl you thought he was a man But he was a muffin He hung around till you found That he didn't know nuthin' Girl you thought he was a man But he only was a-puffin' No cries is heard in the night As a result of him stuffin' ... Good night, Austin, Texas, wherever you are! Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
tkdguy Posted March 1, 2016 Report Share Posted March 1, 2016 "I am"... I saidTo no one thereAnd no one heard at allNot even the chair "I am"... I cried "I am"... said IAnd I am lost and I can'tEven say whyLeavin' me lonely still death tribble 1 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
tkdguy Posted March 2, 2016 Report Share Posted March 2, 2016 This song sounds more wistful to me each year: Let's dance in style, let's dance for a while Heaven can wait, we're only watching the skies Hoping for the best but expecting the worst Are you gonna drop the bomb or not? Let us die young or let us live forever We don't have the power but we never say never Sitting in a sandpit, life is a short trip The music's for the sad men Can you imagine when this race is won Turn our golden faces into the sun Praising our leaders, we're getting in tune The music's played by the, the mad men Forever young, I want to be forever young Do you really want to live forever, forever and ever? Forever young, I want to be forever young Do you really want to live forever? Forever young Some are like water, some are like the heat Some are a melody and some are the beat Sooner or later, they all will be gone Why don't they stay young? It's so hard to get old without a cause I don't want to perish like a fading horse Youth's like diamonds in the sun And diamonds are forever So many adventures couldn't happen today So many songs we forgot to play So many dreams swinging out of the blue We let them come true Forever young, I want to be forever young Do you really want to live forever, forever and ever? Forever young, I want to be forever young Do you really want to live forever, forever and ever? Forever young, I want to be forever young Do you really want to live forever? Cancer 1 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Old Man Posted March 2, 2016 Report Share Posted March 2, 2016 Well if you told me you were drowning, I would not lend a handI've seen your face before my friend, but I don't know if you know who I amWell I was there and I saw what you did, I saw it with my own two eyesSo you can wipe off that grin, I know where you've beenIt's all been a pack of lies Cancer and death tribble 2 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Cancer Posted March 2, 2016 Report Share Posted March 2, 2016 Trailer for sale or rent, rooms to let, fifty cents. No phone, no pool, no pets, I ain't got no cigarettes. Ah, but, two hours of pushin' broom Buys an eight by twelve four-bit room. I'm a man of means by no means, king of the road. Third boxcar, midnight train, destination Bangor, Maine. Old worn out clothes and shoes, I don't pay no union dues. I smoke old stogies I have found; short, but not too big around I'm a man of means by no means, king of the road. I know every engineer on every train All of their children, and all of their names And every handout in every town And every lock that ain't locked, when no one's around. I sing, trailers for sale or rent, rooms to let, fifty cents No phone, no pool, no pets, I ain't got no cigarettes. Ah, but, two hours of pushin' broom Buys an eight by twelve four-bit room. I'm a man of means by no means, king of the road. death tribble and Pariah 2 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
csyphrett Posted March 2, 2016 Report Share Posted March 2, 2016 You got to know when to hold them. know when to fold them know when to walk away know when to run You never count your money while sitting at the table there'll be time enough for counting when the dealing's done Somewhere in the darkness, the gambler, he broke even. in his final words I found an ace I could keep CES death tribble 1 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Ternaugh Posted March 3, 2016 Report Share Posted March 3, 2016 Thirty-nine and you need some leewaySoon you're eyeing the overseas pageThe trains are running late as you close the garden gateStep through your steel front doorframe"Dinner's in the microwave, sweetie"Leipzig is calling you Henry (on the cardboard thoroughfare)Leipzig is calling you JaneLeipzig is calling you Leonard (and the clouds run parallel)Leipzig is calling you namesCars were burning on yellow linesWheels turning, traffic lights change Another misty bus-queue morningFaces smile down from a hoardingStoop to the bin, drop something inWell you'll soon feel yourself againAnd every place is just the same, isn't it?Leipzig is calling you, Benny (from the mouth of the megaphone)Leipzig is calling you, JamesLeipzig is calling you, Leonard (and other cartoon characters)Leipzig is calling you namesLike the sound of taxi brakesThe sound of a dentist's drillThe colour of skates on ice under clingfilmIt's calling:Leipzig is calling you namesHear it callingAnd every place is just the same isn't it?Leipzig is calling you, Benny (from the mouth of the megaphone)Leipzig is calling you, JamesLeipzig is calling you, Leonard (and other cartoon characters)Leipzig is calling you names death tribble 1 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
tkdguy Posted March 3, 2016 Report Share Posted March 3, 2016 Who can I turn to When nobody needs me? My heart wants to know And so I must go Where destiny leads me With no star to guide me And no one beside me I'll go on my way And after the day That darkness will hide me. And maybe tomorrow I'll find what I'm after. I'll throw off my sorrow They're still borrow My share of laughter. With you I could learn to With you on a new day. But who can I turn to If you turn away? With you I could learn to With you on a new day. But who can I turn to If you turn away? Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Pariah Posted March 3, 2016 Author Report Share Posted March 3, 2016 Well, we've been everyplace between here and South Sioux And we've seen us a truckstop waitress or two But this gal's built like a burlap bag full of bobcats She's got it together Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Pariah Posted March 3, 2016 Author Report Share Posted March 3, 2016 I want a girl with a mind like a diamond I want a girl who knows what's best I want a girl with shoes that cut And eyes that burn like cigarettes I want a girl with the right allocations Who's fast and thorough and sharp as a tack She playing with her jewelry, she's putting up her hair She's touring the facility and picking up the slack I want a girl with a short skirt and a long jacket I want a girl who gets up early I want a girl who stays up late I want a girl with uninterrupted prosperity Who uses a machete to cut through red tape With fingernails that shine like justice And a voice that is dark like tinted glass She's fast and thorough and sharp as a tack She's touring the facility and picking up the slack I want a girl with a short skirt and a long, long jacket I want a girl with a smooth liquidation I want a girl with good dividends At Citibank we'll meet accidentally We'll start to talk when she borrows my pen She wants a car with a cupholder armrest She wants a car that will get her there She's changing her name from Kitty to Karen She's trading her MG for a white Chrysler LeBaron I want a girl with a short skirt and a long jacket Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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