Pariah Posted December 17, 2017 Author Report Share Posted December 17, 2017 I've seen things Things you can't even believe Past designs, future designs Cables in the bend Secondhand sounds, future sounds Synthesized dialogues Incomprehensible softwares Hi Jon Let's break some rules Here comes the sun We're doing some recordings later Same old factory, you know I have some names for you: Polyester Landscape Nylon Oxygen Ashes To Concrete Et cetera, et cetera, et cetera Oh, by the way It's been a beautiful morning What a morning Great morning It's a great morning, man Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
death tribble Posted December 17, 2017 Report Share Posted December 17, 2017 Ay Fonsi, DY Oh, oh no, oh no (ey) Hey, yeah, diri-diri-diriridi, Daddy, go! Sí, sabes que ya llevo un rato mirándote Tengo que bailar contigo hoy (DY) Vi que tu mirada ya estaba llamándome Muéstrame el camino, que yo voy (oh) Tú, tú eres el imán y yo soy el metal Me voy acercando y voy armando el plan Sólo con pensarlo se acelera el pulso (oh, yeah) Ya, ya me estás gustando más de lo normal Todos mis sentidos van pidiendo más Esto hay que tomarlo sin ningún apuro Despacito Quiero respirar tu cuello despacito Deja que te diga cosas al oído Para que te acuerdes si no estás conmigo Despacito Quiero desnudarte a besos despacito Firmar las paredes de tu laberinto Y hacer de tu cuerpo todo un manuscrito (sube, sube, sube) Sube, sube (oh) Quiero ver bailar tu pelo, quiero ser tu ritmo Que le enseñes a mi boca tus lugares favoritos (Favoritos, favoritos, baby) Déjame sobrepasar tus zonas de peligro Hasta provocar tus gritos y que olvides tu apellido Si te pido un beso, ven, dámelo Yo sé que estás pensándolo Llevo tiempo intentándolo Mami, esto es dando y dándolo Sabes que tu corazón conmigo te hace "bam-bam" Sabes que esa beba está buscando de mi "bam-bam" Ven, prueba de mi boca para ver cómo te sabe Quiero, quiero, quiero ver cuánto amor a ti te cabe Yo no tengo prisa, yo me quiero dar el viaje Empezamos lento, después salvaje Pasito a pasito, suave, suavecito Nos vamos pegando poquito a poquito Cuando tú me besas con esa destreza Veo que eres malicia con delicadeza Pasito a pasito, suave, suavecito Nos vamos pegando poquito a poquito Y es que esa belleza es un rompecabezas Pero pa' montarlo, aquí tengo la pieza, oye Despacito Quiero respirar tu cuello despacito Deja que te diga cosas al oído Para que te acuerdes si no estás conmigo Despacito Quiero desnudarte a besos despacito Firmar las paredes de tu laberinto Y hacer de tu cuerpo todo un manuscrito (sube, sube, sube) Sube, sube (oh) Quiero ver bailar tu pelo, quiero ser tu ritmo Que le enseñes a mi boca tus lugares favoritos (Favoritos, favoritos, baby) Déjame sobrepasar tus zonas de peligro Hasta provocar tus gritos y que olvides tu apellido Despacito Vamo' a hacerlo en una playa en Puerto Rico Hasta que las olas griten: "¡Ay, Bendito!" Para que mi sello se quede contigo (báilalo) Pasito a pasito, suave, suavecito Nos vamos pegando poquito a poquito Que le enseñes a mi boca tus lugares favoritos (Favoritos, favoritos, baby) Pasito a pasito, suave, suavecito Nos vamos pegando poquito a poquito Hasta provocar tus gritos y que olvides tu apellido Despacito Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
death tribble Posted December 17, 2017 Report Share Posted December 17, 2017 December will be magic again Take a husky to the ice While Bing Crosby sings White Christmas He makes you feel nice December will be magic again Old Saint Nicholas up the chimney Just a-popping up in my memory Ooh, dropping down in my parachute The white city, she is so beautiful Upon the black-sooticicled roofs Ooh, and see how I fall See how I fall (Fall!) Like the snow Come to cover the lovers (Cover the lovers but don't you wake them up) Come to sparkle the dark up (Sparkle the dark up with just a touch of make-up) Come to cover the muck up (Cover the muck up, ooh, with a little luck) December will be magic again Light the candle-lights To conjure Mr. Wilde Into the Silent Night Ooh, it's quiet inside Here in Oscar's mind December will be magic again Don't miss the brightest star Kiss under mistletoe I want to hear you laugh Don't let the mystery go now Ooh, dropping down in my parachute The white city, she is so beautiful Upon the black-soot icicled roofs Ooh, and see how I fall See how I fall (Fall!) Like the snow Come to cover the lovers (Cover the lovers but don't you wake them up) Come to sparkle the dark up (Sparkle the dark up with just a touch of make-up) Come to cover the muck up (Cover the muck up, ooh, with a little luck) Oh, I'm coming to cover the lovers Ooh, and I'm coming to sparkle the dark up Ooh, and I'm coming to cover the muck up Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
death tribble Posted December 17, 2017 Report Share Posted December 17, 2017 Gaudete, gaudete Christos est natus Ex Maria virginae, gaudete. Gaudete, gaudete Christos est natus Ex Maria virginae, gaudete. Tempus ad est gratiae hoc quod optabamus, Carmina laetitiae devote redamus. Gaudete, gaudete Christos est natus Ex Maria virginae, gaudete. Gaudete, gaudete Christos est natus Ex Maria virginae, gaudete. Deus homo factus est naturam erante, Mundus renovatus est a Christo regnante . Gaudete, gaudete Christos est natus Ex Maria virginae, gaudete. Gaudete, gaudete Christos est natus Ex Maria virginae, gaudete. Ezecheelis porta clausa per transitor Unde lux est orta sallus invenitor. Gaudete, gaudete Christos est natus Ex Maria virginae, gaudete. Gaudete, gaudete Christos est natus Ex Maria virginae, gaudete. Ergo nostra contio psallat jam in lustro, Benedicat domino sallas regi nostro. Gaudete, gaudete Christos est natus Ex Maria virginae, gaudete. Gaudete, gaudete Christos est natus Ex Maria virginae, gaudete. Cancer 1 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
death tribble Posted December 17, 2017 Report Share Posted December 17, 2017 The word is about, there's something evolving, whatever may come, the world keeps revolving They say the next big thing is here, that the revolution's near, but to me it seems quite clear that it's all just a little bit of history repeating The newspapers shout a new style is growing, but it don't know if it's coming or going, there is fashion, there is fad some is good, some is bad and the joke is rather sad, that its all just a little bit of history repeating .. and I've seen it before .. and I'll see it again .. yes I've seen it before .. just little bits of history repeating Some people don't dance, if they don't know who's singing, why ask your head, it's your hips that are swinging life's for us to enjoy woman, man, girl and boy, feel the pain, feel the joy aside set the little bits of history repeating .. just little bits of history repeating .. and I've seen it before .. and I'll see it again .. yes I've seen it before .. just little bits of history repeating Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Cancer Posted December 21, 2017 Report Share Posted December 21, 2017 Dennis Moore Dennis Moore Galloping through the sward Dennis Moore Dennis Moore And his horse Concorde Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Greywind Posted December 21, 2017 Report Share Posted December 21, 2017 I got no means to show identification I got no papers show you what I am You'll have to take me just the way that you find me What's gone is gone and I do not give a damn Empty stomach, empty head I got empty heart and empty bed I don't remember I don't remember I don't remember, I don't recall I got no memory of anything at all I don't remember, I don't recall I got no memory of anything Anything at all Strange is your language and I have no decoder Why don't you make your intentions clear With eyes to the sun and your mouth to the soda Saying, "Tell me the truth, you got nothing to fear Stop staring at me like a bird of prey I'm all mixed up, I got nothing to say I don't remember I don't remember I don't remember, I don't recall I got no memory of anything at all I don't remember, I don't recall I got no memory of anything Anything at all I don't remember, I don't recall I got no memory of anything at all I don't remember, I don't recall I got no memory of anything Absolutely anything at all I don't remember Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Greywind Posted December 22, 2017 Report Share Posted December 22, 2017 It was late in December, the sky turned to snow All round the day was going down slow Night like a river beginning to flow I felt the beat of my mind go Drifting into time passages Years go falling in the fading light Time passages Buy me a ticket on the last train home tonight Well I'm not the kind to live in the past The years run too short and the days too fast The things you lean on are the things that don't last Well it's just now and then my line gets cast into these Time passages There's something back here that you left behind Oh time passages Buy me a ticket on the last train home tonight Hear the echoes and feel yourself starting to turn Don't know why you should feel That there's something to learn It's just a game that you play Well the picture is changing Now you're part of a crowd They're laughing at something And the music's loud A girl comes towards you You once used to know You reach out your hand But you're all alone, in those Time passages I know you're in there, you're just out of sight Time passages Buy me a ticket on the last train home tonight Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Ternaugh Posted December 22, 2017 Report Share Posted December 22, 2017 Excuse me You're wearing out my joie de vie Grabbing those good years again I want to be alone Excuse me I'm not the man I used to be Someone else crept in again I want to be alone Excuse me please I'm looking for Lost Angeles Soaking up the sin again I want to be alone You got the money back, that's okay Who needs a Cadillac anyway I got the medicine, make you see the light Call me in Alaska if it all turns out right (Allright) Excuse me please You're standing on my memories Stealing souvenirs again I want to be alone Leave me alone, I wanna be alone... [repeated several times] You got the money back, that's okay Who needs a Cadillac anyway I got the medicine, (to) make you see the light Call me in Alaska, if it all turns out right Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
death tribble Posted December 22, 2017 Report Share Posted December 22, 2017 Fat man sitting on a little stool Takes the money from my hand while his eyes take a walk all over you Hands me the ticket smiles and whispers good luck Cuddle up angel cuddle up my little dove We'll ride down baby into this tunnel of love I can feel the soft silk of your blouse And them soft thrills in our little fun house Then the lights go out and it's just the three of us You me and all that stuff we're so scared of Gotta ride down baby into this tunnel of love There's a crazy mirror showing us both in 5-D I'm laughing at you you're laughing at me There's a room of shadows that gets so dark brother It's easy for two people to lose each other in this tunnel of love it ought to be easy ought to be simple enough Man meets woman and they fall in love But the house is haunted and the ride gets rough And you've got to learn to live with what you can't rise above if you want to ride on down in through this tunnel of love Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
death tribble Posted December 22, 2017 Report Share Posted December 22, 2017 La la la la la la la la la La la la la la la la La la la la la la la la la La la la la la la la When you're feelin' Sad and low We will take you Where you gotta go Smilin' and dancin' Everything is free All you need is Positivity Colours of the world Spice up your life Every boy and every girl Spice up your life People of the world Spice up your life Ah Slam it to the left If you're having a good time Shake it to the right If you know that you feel fine Chicas to the front Ha ha go round Slam it to the left If you're having a good time Shake it to the right If you know that you feel fine Chicas to the front Hi Ci Ya Hold tight La la la la la la la la la La la la la la la la La la la la la la la la la La la la la la la la Yellow man in Timbuktu Colour for both me and you Kung Fu Fighting Dancing Queen Tribal spaceman And all that's in between Colours of the world Spice up your life Every boy and every girl Spice up your life People of the world Spice up your life Ah Slam it to the left If you're having a good time Shake it to the right If you know that you feel fine Chicas to the front Ha ha go round Slam it to the left If you're having a good time Shake it to the right If you know that you feel fine Chicas to the front Hi Ci Ya Hold tight Flamenco, Lambada But hip hop is harder We moonwalk the foxtrot Then polka the salsa Shake it shake it shake it, haka Shake it shake it shake it, haka Arriba Colours of the world Spice up your life Every boy and every girl Spice up your life People of the world Spice up your life Ah Slam it to the left If you're having a good time Shake it to the right If you know that you feel fine Chicas to the front Ha ha go round Slam it to the left If you're having a good time Shake it to the right If you know that you feel fine Chicas to the front Hi Ci Ya Hold tight Slam it to the left If you're having a good time Shake it to the right If you know that you feel fine Chicas to the front Ha ha go round Slam it to the left If you're having a good time Shake it to the right If you know that you feel fine Chicas to the front Hi Ci Ya Hold tight Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
death tribble Posted December 22, 2017 Report Share Posted December 22, 2017 It's that ole devil called love again, Gets behind me and keeps giving me the shove again, Putting rain in my eyes, tears in my dreams, And rocks in my heart. It's that sly ole son of a gun again, He keeps telling me, I'm the lucky one again. But I still have that rain, still have those tears, And those rocks in my heart. S'pose I didn't stay - ran away - didn't play, The devil what a potion, he would brew. He'd follow me around, build me up, tear me down, Till I'll be so bewildered, I wont know what to do. Might as well, give up the fight again. I know darn well, he'll convince me, that he's right again. When he sings that sorry song, I'm just gonna tag along, With that ole devil called love. He'd follow me around, build me up, tear me down, Till I'll be so bewildered, I wont know what to do. Might as well, give up the fight again. I know darn well, he'll convince me that he's right again. When he sings that sorry song, I'm just gonna tag along, With that ole devil called love. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
death tribble Posted December 22, 2017 Report Share Posted December 22, 2017 He rocks in the tree tops all day long Hoppin' and a-boppin' and singing his song All the little birdies on Jaybird Street Love to hear the robin go tweet tweet tweet Rockin' robin, rock rock Rockin' robin Blow rockin' robin 'Cause we're really gonna rock tonight Every little swallow, every chickadee Every little bird in the tall oak tree The wise old owl, the big black crow Flappin' their wings singing go bird go Rockin' robin, rock rock Rockin' robin Blow rockin' robin 'Cause we're really gonna rock tonight Pretty little raven at the bird-band stand Taught him how to do the bop and it was grand They started going steady and bless my soul He out-bopped the buzzard and the oriole He rocks in the tree tops all day long Hoppin' and a-boppin' and singing his song All the little birdies on Jaybird Street Love to hear the robin go tweet tweet tweet Rockin' robin, rock rock Rockin' robin Blow rockin' robin 'Cause we're really gonna rock tonight Pretty little raven at the bird-band stand Taught him how to do the bop and it was grand They started going steady and bless my soul He out-bopped the buzzard and the oriole He rocks in the tree tops all day long Hoppin' and a-boppin' and singing his song All the little birdies on Jaybird Street Love to hear the robin go tweet tweet tweet Rockin' robin, rock rock Rockin' robin Blow rockin' robin 'Cause we're really gonna rock tonight Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
death tribble Posted December 22, 2017 Report Share Posted December 22, 2017 Fly, robin fly Fly, robin fly Fly, robin fly Up, up to the sky Fly, robin fly Fly, robin fly Fly, robin fly Up, up to the sky Fly, robin fly Fly, robin fly Fly, robin fly Up, up to the sky Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
death tribble Posted December 22, 2017 Report Share Posted December 22, 2017 Love is blind as far as the eye can see Deep but meaningless words to me Easy lover I need a friend Road to nowhere twist and turns but will this never end Well my dear you'll know that he pleases me (Pleases me) But short time solution ain't no resolution There ain't no release for me Too much of something is bad enough But something's coming over me to make me wonder Too much of nothing is just as tough I need to know the way to feel to keep me satisfied Unwrap yourself from around my finger Hold me too tight or left to linger Something fine built to last Slipped up there I guess we're running out of time too fast Yes my dear you know he soothes me (Moves me) There's no complication there's no explanation It's just a groove in me Too much of something is bad enough (Bad enough) But something's coming over me to make me wonder Too much of nothing is just as tough (Just as tough) I need to know the way to feel to keep me satisfied What part of "No" don't you understand (Understand understand) I want a man not a boy who thinks he can Boy who thinks he can Too much of something is bad enough But something's coming over me to make me wonder Too much of nothing is just as tough I need to know the way to feel to keep me satisfied Too much of something is bad enough (Bad enough) But something's coming over me to make me wonder Too much of nothing is just as tough (just as tough) I need to know the way to feel to keep me satisfied Too much of nothing So why don't we give it a try ? Too much of something We're gonna be living a lie Too much of nothing So why don't we give it a try ? Too much of something We're gonna be living a lie Too much of nothing So why don't we give it a try ? Too much of something We're gonna be living a lie Too much of nothing So why don't we give it a try ? Too much of something We're gonna be living a lie Too much of nothing So why don't we give it a try ? Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
death tribble Posted December 22, 2017 Report Share Posted December 22, 2017 I'm too sexy for my love too sexy for my love Love's going to leave me I'm too sexy for my shirt too sexy for my shirt So sexy it hurts And I'm too sexy for Milan too sexy for Milan New York and Japan And I'm too sexy for your party Too sexy for your party No way I'm disco dancing I'm a model you know what I mean And I do my little turn on the catwalk Yeah on the catwalk on the catwalk yeah I do my little turn on the catwalk I'm too sexy for my car too sexy for my car Too sexy by far And I'm too sexy for my hat Too sexy for my hat what do you think about that I'm a model you know what I mean And I do my little turn on the catwalk Yeah on the catwalk on the catwalk yeah I shake my little tush on the catwalk I'm too sexy for my too sexy for my too sexy for my 'Cos I'm a model you know what I mean And I do my little turn on the catwalk Yeah on the catwalk on the catwalk yeah I shake my little tush on the catwalk I'm too sexy for my cat too sexy for my cat Poor pussy poor pussy cat I'm too sexy for my love too sexy for my love Love's going to leave me And I'm too sexy for this song Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
death tribble Posted December 22, 2017 Report Share Posted December 22, 2017 Have you seen the old man In the closed-down market Kicking up the paper, With his worn out shoes ? In his eyes you see no pride Hand held loosely at his side Yesterday's paper telling yesterday's news So how can you tell me you're lonely, And say for you that the sun don't shine. Let me take you by the hand and lead you through the streets of London I'll show you something to make you change your mind Have you seen the old girl Who walks the streets of London Dirt in her hair and her clothes in rags ? She's no time for talking, She just keeps right on walking Carrying her home in two carrier bags. So how can you tell me you're lonely, And say for you that the sun don't shine. Let me take you by the hand and lead you through the streets of London I'll show you something to make you change your mind In the all night cafe At a quarter past eleven, Same old man sitting there on his own Looking at the world Over the rim of his tea-cup, Each tea lasts an hour Then he wanders home alone So how can you tell me you're lonely, Don't say for you that the sun don't shine. Let me take you by the hand and lead you through the streets of London I'll show you something to make you change your mind Have you seen the old man Outside the Seaman's Mission Memory fading with the medal ribbons that he wears In our winter city, The rain cries a little pity For one more forgotten hero And a world that doesn't care So how can you tell me you're lonely, And say for you that the sun don't shine. Let me take you by the hand and lead you through the streets of London I'll show you something to make you change your mind Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
death tribble Posted December 22, 2017 Report Share Posted December 22, 2017 I remember Paris in '49 The Champs Elysée, Saint Michel And old Beaujolais wine And I recall that you were mine In those Parisienne days Looking back at the photographs Those summerdays spent outside corner cafes Oh, I could write you paragraphs About my old Parisienne days Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
death tribble Posted December 22, 2017 Report Share Posted December 22, 2017 I bought a bourgeois house in the Hollywood hills With a trunkload of hundred thousand dollar bills Man came by to hook up my cable TV We settled in for the night my baby and me We switched 'round and 'round 'til half-past down There was fifty-seven channels and nothin' on Well now home entertainment was my baby's wish So I hopped into town for a satellite dish I tied it to the top of my Japanese car I came home and I pointed it out into the stars A message came back from the great beyond There's fifty-seven channnels and nothin' on Well we might' a made some friends with some billionaires We might' a got all nice and friendly If we'd made it upstairs All I got was a note that said "Bye-bye John Our love is fifty-seven channels and nothin' on" So I bought a .44 magnum it was solid steel cast And in the blessed name of Elvis well I just let it blast 'Til my TV lay in pieces there at my feet And they busted me for disturbin' the almighty peace Judge said "What you got in your defense son ?" "Fifty-seven channels and nothin' on" I can see by your eyes friend you're just about gone Fifty-seven channels and nothin' on Fifty-seven channels and nothin'... Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
death tribble Posted December 23, 2017 Report Share Posted December 23, 2017 FREEZE ! I'm Ma Baker - put your hands in the air, gimme all your money - This is the story of Ma Baker, the meanest cat from ol' Chicago town She was the meanest cat In old Chicago town She was the meanest cat She really moved them down She had no heart at all No no no heart at all She was the meanest cat Oh she was really tough She left her husband flat He wasn't tough enough She took her boys along 'cos they were mean and strong Ma Ma Ma Ma - Ma Baker - she taught her four sons Ma Ma Ma Ma - Ma Baker - to handle their guns Ma Ma Ma Ma - Ma Baker - she never could cry Ma Ma Ma Ma - Ma Baker - but she knew how to die They left a trail of crime Across the U.S.A. And when one boy was killed She really made them pay She had no heart at all No no no heart at all Ma Ma Ma Ma - Ma Baker - she taught her four sons Ma Ma Ma Ma - Ma Baker - to handle their guns Ma Ma Ma Ma - Ma Baker - she never could cry Ma Ma Ma Ma - Ma Baker - but she knew how to die she met a man she liked she thought she'd stay with him one day he formed with them they did away with him she didn't care at all just didn't care at all - Here is a special bulletin. Ma Baker is the FBI's most wanted woman. Her photo is hanging on every post office wall. If you have any information about this woman, please contact the nearest police station... - Don't anybody move ! The money or your lives ! One day they robbed a bank it was their last foray the cops appeared too soon they couldn't get away and all the loot they had it made them mighty mad and so they shot it out Ma Baker and her sons they didn't want to hang they died with blazing guns and so the story ends of one who left no friends Ma Ma Ma Ma - Ma Baker - she taught her four sons Ma Ma Ma Ma - Ma Baker - to handle their guns Ma Ma Ma Ma - Ma Baker - she never could cry Ma Ma Ma Ma - Ma Baker - but she knew how to die Ma Ma Ma Ma - Ma Baker - she taught her four sons Ma Ma Ma Ma - Ma Baker - to handle their guns Ma Ma Ma Ma - Ma Baker - she never could cry Ma Ma Ma Ma - Ma Baker - but she knew how to die Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Cancer Posted December 23, 2017 Report Share Posted December 23, 2017 I'm alone here With emptiness eagles and snow Unfriendliness chilling my body And screaming out pictures of home Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
death tribble Posted December 23, 2017 Report Share Posted December 23, 2017 Feinging joy and surprise at the gifts we despise over mulled wine with you On the 25th day of the 12th month The sleigh bells are in time ringing true How we cling each Noel to that snowflake's hope in hell that it won’t end Don’t let the bells end Christmas time, just let them ring in peace. Well the weather is cruel, and the season of Yule warms the heart, but it still hurts. You’ve got your career, spent the best part of last year apart and it still hurts So that’s why I pray each and every Christmas day that it won’t end Don’t let the bells end Christmas time, just let them ring in peace. Christmas time, don’t let the bells end Christmas time, don’t let the bells end Dust underneath the mistletoe leaves when you’re not here, You went away upon boxing day, Now how the hell am I gonna make it into the New Year. Christmas time, don’t let the bells end Christmas time, don’t let the bells end Christmas time, don’t let the bells end Christmas time, just let them ring in peace. Christmas time, don’t let the bells end Christmas time, don’t let the bells end Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Greywind Posted December 28, 2017 Report Share Posted December 28, 2017 I wonder who she's seeing tonight Is she really going out with him He's not her type And doing all the things She used to do with me Well, I'd say something to her But I get so jealous When I think of her loving someone else And I can't think why we ever let go We must have been crazy Tell me what kind of fool am I To just let go,To just let go like that What kind of fool am I, To lose you She was cold sometimes But she made me feel alive She was such a spoiled baby But baby she could love And she loved me like nobody Ever will again I thought we'd be together When the world ran down When the curtains fell And the lights came up But the gods or whatever Make the world go 'round Shuffled when they should've cut Tell me What kind of fool am I To just let go, To just let go like that What kind of fool am I To lose you Did it come to easy to the two of us Did we go to wrong to ever make it right Were we too busy checking out the left hand That we didn't see the right Tell me What kind of fool am I To just let go, To just let go like that What kind of fool am I Oh baby please, Oh baby please come back I meant to say in time Baby we can work it out But I never meant to say goodbye Tell me What kind of fool am I What kind of fool am I What kind of fool am I To lose you Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Pariah Posted December 28, 2017 Author Report Share Posted December 28, 2017 Constantly amazed by the blades of the fan on the ceiling The clever little glances she gives me can't help but be appealing She loves to ride into town with the top down Feel that warm breeze on her gentle skin She is my next of kin I see a little more of me every day I catch a little more moustache turning gray Your mother is the only other woman for me Little miss magic, what you gonna be? Sometimes I catch her dreamin' and wonder where that little mind meanders Is she strollin' along the shore or cruisin' o'er the broad savannah? I know someday she'll learn to make up her own rhymes Someday she's gonna learn how to fly Oh that I won't deny I catch a little more dialogue comin' my way I see those big brown eyes just start to lookin' astray Your mother's still the only other woman for me Little miss magic, what you gonna be? Yes, she loves to ride into town with the top down Feel that warm breeze on her gentle skin She is my next of kin Constantly amazed by the blades of the fan on the ceiling Those clever little looks she gives just can't help but be appealing I know someday she'll learn to make up her own rhymes One day she's gonna learn how to fly That I won't deny I see a little more of me every day I feel a little more moustache turning gray Your mother's still the only other woman for me Little miss magic, what you gonna be? Little miss magic, what you gonna be? Little miss magic, just can't wait to see Its raining, it's pouring Your old man is snoring Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Greywind Posted December 28, 2017 Report Share Posted December 28, 2017 I met her on a Monday and my heart stood still Da doo ron ron ron, da doo ron ron ron Someboy told me that her name was Jill Da doo ron ron ron, da doo ron ron ron Yes, my heart stood still Yes, her name was Jill And when I walked her home da doo ron ron ron, da doo ron ron ron I knew what she was thinkin' when she caught my eye Da doo ron ron ron, da doo ron ron ron I looked so quiet but my oh my Da doo ron ron ron, da doo ron ron ron Yes, she caught my eye Yes, but my oh my And when I walked her home da doo ron ron ron, da doo ron ron ron Well, I picked her up at seven and she looked so fine Da doo ron ron ron, da doo ron ron ron Someday soon I'm gonna make her mine Da doo ron ron ron, da doo ron ron ron Yes, she looked so fine Yes, I'll make her mine And when I walked her home da doo ron ron ron, da doo ron ron ron Yeah, yeah, yeah da doo ron ron ron, da doo ron ron ron Cancer 1 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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