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Arnomation
Citizen
Username: Arnomation
Post Number: 492
Registered: 7-2003
| | Posted on Sunday, February 19, 2006 - 6:49 pm: | 
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You got to know when to hold 'em
Know when to fold 'em
Know when to walk away
and know when to run |
aquaman
Supporter
Username: Aquaman
Post Number: 720
Registered: 8-2001
| | Posted on Sunday, February 19, 2006 - 7:12 pm: |
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20 years of crawling was bottled up inside him.
He wasn't holding nothin' back, he let 'em have it all.
When Tommy left the barroom not a Gatlin boy was standing.
He said, "This one's for Becky" as he watched the last one fall.
Ever' one considered him the cowaaard of the county.
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Buzzsaw
Citizen
Username: Buzzsaw
Post Number: 3921
Registered: 5-2001
| | Posted on Monday, February 20, 2006 - 8:12 am: |
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you can't win with a losing hand |
ess
Citizen
Username: Ess
Post Number: 1132
Registered: 11-2001
| | Posted on Monday, February 20, 2006 - 9:21 am: |
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She's only happy when she's dancing. |
Arnomation
Citizen
Username: Arnomation
Post Number: 495
Registered: 7-2003
| | Posted on Monday, February 20, 2006 - 1:16 pm: |
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We just disagree |
The Soulful Mr T
Citizen
Username: Howardt
Post Number: 1487
Registered: 11-2004
| | Posted on Monday, February 20, 2006 - 1:18 pm: |
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papa was a rolling stone.... |
Arnomation
Citizen
Username: Arnomation
Post Number: 498
Registered: 7-2003
| | Posted on Monday, February 20, 2006 - 1:56 pm: |
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Fat bottom girls make the rockin' world go 'round |
Pippi
Supporter
Username: Pippi
Post Number: 1786
Registered: 8-2003
| | Posted on Monday, February 20, 2006 - 3:41 pm: |
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We can be heroes, just for one day |
ess
Citizen
Username: Ess
Post Number: 1136
Registered: 11-2001
| | Posted on Monday, February 20, 2006 - 3:52 pm: |
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Good times never felt so good |
Grrrrrrrrrrr
Citizen
Username: Oldsctls67
Post Number: 283
Registered: 11-2002
| | Posted on Monday, February 20, 2006 - 4:34 pm: |
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Wir sind dann Helden, fur einen Tag |
Pippi
Supporter
Username: Pippi
Post Number: 1787
Registered: 8-2003
| | Posted on Monday, February 20, 2006 - 4:54 pm: |
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what a long, strange trip it's been |
aquaman
Supporter
Username: Aquaman
Post Number: 723
Registered: 8-2001
| | Posted on Monday, February 20, 2006 - 5:00 pm: |
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People are strange
When you're a stranger |
crabby
Citizen
Username: Crabbyappleton
Post Number: 487
Registered: 1-2004
| | Posted on Monday, February 20, 2006 - 6:08 pm: |
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She's gotta big bottom |
Guy
Supporter
Username: Vandalay
Post Number: 1552
Registered: 8-2004
| | Posted on Monday, February 20, 2006 - 7:52 pm: |
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Fat bottomed girls you make the rockin' world go round |
ess
Citizen
Username: Ess
Post Number: 1142
Registered: 11-2001
| | Posted on Monday, February 20, 2006 - 8:27 pm: |
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I am Superman, and I know what's happening. |
aquaman
Supporter
Username: Aquaman
Post Number: 727
Registered: 8-2001
| | Posted on Monday, February 20, 2006 - 8:28 pm: |
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Guy, Arnamotron posted that lyric about 6 back.
Here's my suggestion to make this game more fun, lets add on to the prior post.
For example:
Aquaman posts:
"You got to move, chile, you got to move"
The next poster could take a word or sentence or another song from the group/writer/producer and add on.
Here's one example:
"I'm movin' out"
or:
"Ooooh Chile, things are going to get easier."
Or:
[your suggestion here] |
Guy
Supporter
Username: Vandalay
Post Number: 1553
Registered: 8-2004
| | Posted on Monday, February 20, 2006 - 9:04 pm: |
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Thanks Aqua, I saw Anomation's post, I was just trying to add to crabby's, buy I wasn't feeling Sir Mix Alot. |
ess
Citizen
Username: Ess
Post Number: 1143
Registered: 11-2001
| | Posted on Monday, February 20, 2006 - 9:05 pm: |
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She can't be that warm with the wind in her arms. |
breal
Citizen
Username: Breal
Post Number: 727
Registered: 6-2002
| | Posted on Monday, February 20, 2006 - 9:52 pm: |
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Train I ride, sixteen coaches long. |
Arnomation
Citizen
Username: Arnomation
Post Number: 501
Registered: 7-2003
| | Posted on Monday, February 20, 2006 - 10:58 pm: |
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My daddy left home when I was three and he didn't leave much to ma and me just this old guitar and an empty bottle of booze.
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Arnomation
Citizen
Username: Arnomation
Post Number: 503
Registered: 7-2003
| | Posted on Tuesday, February 21, 2006 - 8:07 am: |
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Every picture tells a story |
Buzzsaw
Citizen
Username: Buzzsaw
Post Number: 3942
Registered: 5-2001
| | Posted on Wednesday, February 22, 2006 - 10:32 am: |
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a hard rain is gonna fall |
aquaman
Supporter
Username: Aquaman
Post Number: 732
Registered: 8-2001
| | Posted on Wednesday, February 22, 2006 - 11:19 am: |
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In Paterson that's just the way things go.
If you're black you might as well not show up on the street 'less you wanna draw the heat. |
The Soulful Mr T
Citizen
Username: Howardt
Post Number: 1496
Registered: 11-2004
| | Posted on Wednesday, February 22, 2006 - 11:44 am: |
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It's like a jungle sometimes
It makes me wonder how I keep from goin' under
Broken glass everywhere
People pissin' on the stairs, you know they just don't care
I can't take the smell, can't take the noise
Got no money to move out, I guess I got no choice
Rats in the front room, roaches in the back
Junkies in the alley with a baseball bat
I tried to get away but I couldn't get far
'cuz a man with a tow truck repossessed my car
Don't push me 'cuz I'm close to the edge
I'm trying not to lose my head
Uh huh ha ha ha
It's like a jungle sometimes
It makes me wonder how I keep from goin' under
Standin' on the front stoop hangin' out the window
Watchin' all the cars go by, roarin' as the breezes blow
Crazy lady, livin' in a bag
Eatin' outta garbage pails, used to be a f*g hag
Said she'll dance the tango, skip the light fandango
A Zircon princess seemed to lost her senses
Down at the peep show watchin' all the creeps
So she can tell her stories to the girls back home
She went to the city and got social security
She had to get a pimp, she couldn't make it on her own
Don't push me 'cuz I'm close to the edge
I'm trying not to lose my head
Uh huh ha ha ha
It's like a jungle sometimes
It makes me wonder how I keep from goin' under
My brother's doin' bad, stole my mother's TV
Says she watches too much, it's just not healthy
"All My Children" in the daytime, "Dallas" at night
Can't even see the game or the Sugar Ray fight
The bill collectors, they ring my phone
and scare my wife when I'm not home
Got a bum education, double-digit inflation
Can't take the train to the job, there's a strike at the station
Neon King Kong standin' on my back
Can't stop to turn around, broke my sacroiliac
A mid-range migraine, cancered membrane
Sometimes I think I'm goin' insane
I swear I might hijack a plane!
Don't push me 'cuz I'm close to the edge
I'm trying not to lose my head
It's like a jungle sometimes
It makes me wonder how I keep from goin' under
It's like a jungle sometimes
It makes me wonder how I keep from goin' under
My son said, Daddy, I don't wanna go to school
'cuz the teacher's a jerk, he must think I'm a fool
And all the kids smoke reefer, I think it'd be cheaper
if I just got a job, learned to be a street sweeper
Or dance to the beat, shuffle my feet
Wear a shirt and tie and run with the creeps
'cuz it's all about money, ain't a damn thing funny
You got to have a con in this land of milk and honey
They pushed that girl in front of the train
Took her to the doctor, sewed her arm on again
Stabbed that man right in his heart
Gave him a transplant for a brand new start
I can't walk through the park 'cuz it's crazy after dark
Keep my hand on my gun 'cuz they got me on the run
I feel like a outlaw, broke my last glass jaw
Hear them say "You want some more?"
Livin' on a see-saw
Don't push me 'cuz I'm close to the edge
I'm trying not to lose my head
Say what?
It's like a jungle sometimes
It makes me wonder how I keep from goin' under
It's like a jungle sometimes
It makes me wonder how I keep from goin' under
It's like a jungle sometimes
It makes me wonder how I keep from goin' under
It's like a jungle sometimes
It makes me wonder how I keep from goin' under
A child is born with no state of mind
Blind to the ways of mankind
God is smilin' on you but he's frownin' too
Because only God knows what you'll go through
You'll grow in the ghetto livin' second-rate
And your eyes will sing a song called deep hate
The places you play and where you stay
Looks like one great big alleyway
You'll admire all the number-book takers
Thugs, pimps and pushers and the big money-makers
Drivin' big cars, spendin' twenties and tens
And you'll wanna grow up to be just like them, huh
Smugglers, scramblers, burglars, gamblers
Pickpocket peddlers, even panhandlers
You say I'm cool, huh, I'm no fool
But then you wind up droppin' outta high school
Now you're unemployed, all non-void
Walkin' round like you're Pretty Boy Floyd
Turned stick-up kid, but look what you done did
Got sent up for a eight-year bid
Now your manhood is took and you're a Maytag
Spend the next two years as a undercover f*g
Bein' used and abused to serve like hell
'til one day, you was found hung dead in the cell
It was plain to see that your life was lost
You was cold and your body swung back and forth
But now your eyes sing the sad, sad song
Of how you lived so fast and died so young so...
Don't push me 'cuz I'm close to the edge
I'm trying not to lose my head
Uh huh huh huh huh
It's like a jungle sometimes
It makes me wonder how I keep from goin' under
Huh, uh huh huh huh huh
It's like a jungle sometimes
It makes me wonder how I keep from goin' under
Huh, uh huh huh huh huh
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aquaman
Supporter
Username: Aquaman
Post Number: 739
Registered: 8-2001
| | Posted on Wednesday, February 22, 2006 - 6:01 pm: |
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Lodi Dodi, we likes to party. |
Grrrrrrrrrrr
Citizen
Username: Oldsctls67
Post Number: 292
Registered: 11-2002
| | Posted on Wednesday, February 22, 2006 - 6:17 pm: |
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SHe spent me up like money, and then she hung me out to dry |
ess
Citizen
Username: Ess
Post Number: 1159
Registered: 11-2001
| | Posted on Wednesday, February 22, 2006 - 11:53 pm: |
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We don't need no education. |
Parkbench87
Citizen
Username: Parkbench87
Post Number: 3664
Registered: 7-2001
| | Posted on Thursday, February 23, 2006 - 1:17 pm: |
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There is a rose in Spanish Harlem |
Arnomation
Citizen
Username: Arnomation
Post Number: 505
Registered: 7-2003
| | Posted on Saturday, February 25, 2006 - 2:58 am: |
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I know what I am, I'm a man, I'm a man and so is Lola |
Parkbench87
Citizen
Username: Parkbench87
Post Number: 3689
Registered: 7-2001
| | Posted on Saturday, February 25, 2006 - 8:48 am: |
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The ink is black, the page is white
Together we learn to read and write
A child is black, a child is white
The whole world looks upon the sight
A beautiful sight.
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Shashalagoumba
Citizen
Username: Shashalagoumba
Post Number: 46
Registered: 7-2005
| | Posted on Saturday, February 25, 2006 - 9:26 am: |
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I think it's so groovy now
that people are finally getting together. |
Soda
Supporter
Username: Soda
Post Number: 3528
Registered: 5-2001
| | Posted on Saturday, February 25, 2006 - 11:01 am: |
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Love is but a song we sing.
-s. |
Jay
Citizen
Username: Jaymon
Post Number: 1081
Registered: 10-2004
| | Posted on Saturday, February 25, 2006 - 11:04 am: |
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We are stardust, we are golden.....
....and it's just a box of rain...... |
wharfrat
Citizen
Username: Wharfrat
Post Number: 1962
Registered: 6-2001
| | Posted on Sunday, February 26, 2006 - 8:54 pm: |
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Well I’m not the world’s most masculine man
But I know what I am and I’m glad I’m a man
And so is Lola. |
6yearrez
Citizen
Username: 6yearrez
Post Number: 140
Registered: 9-2001
| | Posted on Sunday, February 26, 2006 - 9:47 pm: |
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That thin line beyond which you really can't fake
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ess
Citizen
Username: Ess
Post Number: 1206
Registered: 11-2001
| | Posted on Sunday, February 26, 2006 - 11:13 pm: |
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In your eyes I see what's on my mind. |
Korben Dallas
Citizen
Username: Howardt
Post Number: 1513
Registered: 11-2004
| | Posted on Monday, February 27, 2006 - 10:53 am: |
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Panama Red, Panama Red
He'll steal your woman, then he'll rob your head
Panama Red, Panama Red
On his white horse, Mescalito
He come breezin' into town
I'll bet your woman's up in bed with
Panama Red
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Arnomation
Citizen
Username: Arnomation
Post Number: 508
Registered: 7-2003
| | Posted on Monday, February 27, 2006 - 5:55 pm: |
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It's a death trap, it's a suicide rap
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Carl Thompson
Citizen
Username: Topcat
Post Number: 190
Registered: 4-2003
| | Posted on Monday, February 27, 2006 - 7:01 pm: |
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I saw a werewolf drinking a Pina Coloda at Trader Vic’s.
His hair was perfect!
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Duncan
Supporter
Username: Duncanrogers
Post Number: 5801
Registered: 12-2001
| | Posted on Monday, February 27, 2006 - 7:06 pm: |
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Aint no sunshine when she's gone. |
ess
Citizen
Username: Ess
Post Number: 1220
Registered: 11-2001
| | Posted on Monday, February 27, 2006 - 9:07 pm: |
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Jesse is a friend, and you know he's been a good friend of mine. |
Parkbench87
Citizen
Username: Parkbench87
Post Number: 3697
Registered: 7-2001
| | Posted on Monday, February 27, 2006 - 9:19 pm: |
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It's a nice day to start again
It's a nice day for a White Wedding |
aquaman
Supporter
Username: Aquaman
Post Number: 747
Registered: 8-2001
| | Posted on Monday, February 27, 2006 - 11:24 pm: |
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If the sun refused to shine, I would still be loving you.
When mountains crumble to the sea, there will still be you and me.
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weekends
Citizen
Username: Weekends
Post Number: 99
Registered: 1-2002
| | Posted on Tuesday, February 28, 2006 - 1:05 pm: |
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And me, I spend a lot of time picking flowers up on Chauqtau ridge
And drop them into the muddy waters off the Tallahashee Bridge. |
The Woeful Mr T
Citizen
Username: Howardt
Post Number: 1557
Registered: 11-2004
| | Posted on Thursday, March 2, 2006 - 7:48 pm: |
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Ladies and gentlemen:
Elvis has just left the building
Elvis has just left the building -
Those are his footprints, right there
Elvis has just left the building -
To climb up that heavenly stair
He gave away Cadillacs once in a while;
Had sex in his underpants,
Yes, he had style!
Bell-bottom jump-suits?
That's them in a pile,
But he don't need 'em now,
'Cause he's makin' Jesus smile!
Elvis has just left the building -
(There he goes!)
Those are his footprints, right there
Elvis has just left the building -
To climb up that heavenly stair
The Angels all love him,
He brings them relief
With droplets of moisture
From his handkerchief!
Cher'bim 'n ser'phim
Whizz over his head -
Jesus, let him come back!
We don't want Elvis dead!
So what if he looks like a wart-hog in heat?
He knows we all love him -
We'll just watch him eat,
So take down the foil
From his hotel retreat,
And bring back The King
For the man in the street!
Elvis has just left the building -
Those are his footprints, right there
Elvis has just left the building -
He's up there with Jesus, in a big purple chair
(Zappa, of course) |
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