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- scarabin0
His wicked sense of humor
Suggests exciting sex
His fingers they focus on her and touches
His penis has a boilA necklace
He believes in a beauty
His penis has a boil
He believes in a beauty and gentleHe believes in a beauty
His penis has a boil
He believes in a beauty and gentleHe's exploring the taste of her
Arousal so accurate
He sets off the beauty in her
His penis, His penis has a boilAll across your lips, oh, then until
Well be that it's a little now, until
He believes in a beauty
His penis has a boil
He believes in a beauty and gentleHe believes in a beauty
His penis has a boil
He believes in a beauty and gentle
(Oh leave it to its melt) Just see me melt
Just, oh, understand me, challenge me
Just a little, a little, oh- lol, my daughter loves this song, and Bjork's lyrics are already dirty enough from that era! :)Nairn
- CyBrainX0
King of Marigold was in the kitchen
Cooking breakfast for the queen
The queen was in the parlour
Playing piano for the children of the king
Cry baby cry
Make your mother sigh
She's old enough to know better
So cry baby cry
The king was in the garden
Picking flowers for a friend who came to play
The queen was in the playroom
Painting pictures for the children's holiday
Cry baby cry
Make your mother sigh
She's old enough to know better
So cry baby cry
The duchess of Kircaldy always smiling
And arriving late for tea
The duke was having problems
With a message at the local Bird and Bee
Cry baby cry
Make your mother sigh
She's old enough to know better
So cry baby cry
At twelve o'clock a meeting round the table
For a seance in the dark
With voices out of nowhere
Put on specially by the children for a lark
- AQUTE0
Save your tears for another day
- nuggler3
I married a great songwriter. for instance this little love song:
https://virginiadaresf.bandcamp.…
It all came down
suddenly
The moon cracked and spilled its milk
at our feet
And I saw you
and you saw me
Now no one else can say my name
nobodyYou'll have to kiss me
with a bullet in your teeth
For I've been lost and found
and I have been asleepTake back the town
and run the streets
After all the moon is full
and we are free
- CyBrainX0
It's a joy to know you're resting in peace
War in peace, what a funny combination
Will come to separation
Since you believeGood old spice it's nice to see you last, you're ahead
War in peace, what a funny combination
Will come to your coronation
This is clearIt's a joy to see you in your red risen dead
Risen dead will cross another generation
And the cosmic federation
Sees you clear
- Gabriel0
In the moment when you walked away
what I could’ve said I hid deep in my chest
I’ll recollect the moment once again
but it never works it’s never the samewhen you walked away
I couldn’t say a word
oh my tongue was twisting
all around my lungscould I made you stay
by calling your nameI’ll recreate the moment once again
but it never works it’s never the same
oh and what difference does it make
if I can’t forget or remember it wellwhen you walked away
I couldn’t say a word
oh my tongue was twisting
all around my lungscould I made you stay
by calling your nameand now it’s too late
I cannot see your whole face
there’s a mockery instead
lacking any of the detailscould I made you stay
cause I still can’t tell
- canoe0
If you make sure you're connected
The writing's on the wall
But if your mind's neglected
Stumble you might fall
- face_melter0
I've been reading John Doran's 'Jolly Lad' and there's a part were he writes about the birth of his son and describes the newborn looking like a mix bewteen a squirrel and Mark E. Smith. Which makes me laugh like a loon.
So. Onward lyrics-ah!
The studio was a hexagon
Old men were sat on one side
Opposite three bald triplets
I stood in the middle
Fumbling with two tin packets
Listen while I tell this tale of woe
The worm in the bacon of BB
His name was Love
But how were they to know
Mike's gift was only poisonWhen I died - love was all around
When I died - love was in the air
When I died - love was everywhere
When I diedSo whilst the cat's away
And the mouse he did play
Plots came thick and fast
Satanic meditations, shadow emissions
So hoist his music on the mast
So look at the worm in the bacon
Good vibrations, manWhen I died - love was all around
When I died - love was in the air
When I died - love was everywhere
When I died
Well then I diedTurned the beat to the brink
To post his name high
Thick and fast on the mast
Sail is all brokenThe story of love
The story of love
The story of loveWhen I died - love was all around
When I died - love was in the air
When I died - love was everywhere
When I died
When I died - love was all around
When I died - love was in the air
When I died - love was everywhere
When I died
- canoe0
I want you to know that I am the man
Who fight for the right, not for the wrong
Going there, I'm growing there
Helping the weak against the strongSoon you will find out the man
I'm supposed to beHelp this man
And don't trouble no man
But if you used to trouble that man
It will bring a bam bam
- canoe0
Love is a stranger
In an open car
To tempt you in
And drive you far awayLove is a danger
Of a different kind
To take you away
And leave you far behind
And love love love
Is a dangerous drug
You have to receive it
And you still can't
Get enough of the stuff
It's savage and it's cruel
And it shines like destruction
Comes in like the flood
And it seems like religion
It's noble and it's brutal
It distorts and deranges
And it wrenches you up
And you're left like a zombieIt's guilt edged
Glamorous and sleek by design
You know it's jealous by nature
False and unkind
It's hard and restrained
And it's totally cool
It touches and it teases
As you stumble in the debrisAnd I want you
And I want you
And I want you so
It's an obsession
- canoe2
Hey rainmaker, come away from that man
You know he's gonna take away your promised land
Hey good lady he just wants what you got you know
He'll never stop until he's taken the lotHey rainmaker he got golden plans I tell you
He'll make a stranger in your own land
Hey good lady he's got God on his side he got a double
Tongue you never think he would lieGonna stamp out your fire, he can change your desire
Don't you know he can make you forget you're a man
Gonna stamp out your fire, he can change your desire
Don't you know he can make you forget you're a man
You're a manYou're twistin' my melon man, you know you talk so hip man
You're twistin' my melon manHe's gonna step on you again
- AQUTE-1
We're talking away
I don't know what
I'm to say I'll say it anyway
Today's another day to find you
Shying away
I'll be coming for your love, okay?
Take on me, (take on me)
Take me on, (take on me)
I'll be gone
In a day or two
So needless to say
I'm odds and ends
I'll be stumbling away
Slowly learning that life is OK
Say after me
It's no better to be safe than sorry
Take on me, (take on me)
Take me on, (take on me)
I'll be gone
In a day or two
Oh the things that you say
Is it live or
Just to play my worries away
You're all the things I've got to remember
You're shying away
I'll be coming for you anyway
Take on me, (take on me)
Take me on, (take on me)
I'll be gone
In a day
I'll be gone (take on me)
In a day (take me on, take on me)
(Take on me, take on me)
(Take me on, take on me)
(Take on me)
- rzu-rzu1
There was thunder
There was lightning
Then the stars went out
And the moon fell from the sky
It rained mackerel
It rained trout
And the great day of wrath has come
And here's mud in your big red eye
The poker's in the fire
And the locusts take the sky
And the earth died screaming
While I lay dreaming of you
- Wordsworth0
Would she prefer it if I washed myself more often than I do
Would she prefer it if I took her to an opera or two
I could distort myself to be the perfect man
She might prefer me as I am
- Krassy1
Handsome Devil by The Smiths
"Let me get my hands
On your mammary glands
And let me get your head
On the conjugal bed"
- futurefood2
Terry Scott Taylor, 1984
Hey!
We cannot sense, we cannot know
What they're going through over there
Bodies dropping in the snow
Russians marching everywhere
It's history that cannot be
Felt by tiny souls
Inside this chest beats a plastic heart
And pleasure is it's goalIt's sick, and I got it on my TV
It's sick, when I don't feel a thing
It's sick, and I get a little queasy
When somebody tells me it's only a game (IT'S SICK)The black man, he knows the score
He's tied to shores so strange and foreign
Like bombs of war that scar the western front
A sense of history leaves his heart in ruinsWe cannot sense, we cannot know
What he's going through today
Men still burn crosses on the knoll
And drag his weary soul awayOur trial is which car to buy
Temptation is that extra dessert
In the land of orange juice
You're better off with the right kind of shirtBut take away the naivete
Expose the sources of our fears
We'll run to missiles if we're pushed too far
Proceed to blow it all away!
- canoe1
Well, you tell us that we're wrong
And you tell us not to sing our song
Nothing we can say will make you see
You got a heart of stone, you can never feel
You say "Oh, I'm not afraid, it can't happen to me
I've lived my life as a good man
Oh, no you're out of your mind
It won't happen to me
'Cause I've carried my weight and I've been a strong man"
Listen to the man in the liquor store
Yelling "anybody want a drink before the war?"
And your parents paid you through
You got a nice big car, nothing bothers you
Somebody cut out your eyes, you refuse to see
Ah, somebody cut out your heart, you refuse to feel
And you live in a shell
You create your own hell
You live in the past and talk about war
And you dig your own grave, yeah
But it's a life you can save
So stop getting fast, it's not gonna happen
And you'll cry but you'll never fall, no, no, no
You're building a wall
Gotta break it down, start again
No, no, no, it won't happen to us
We've lived our lives, basically we've been good men
So stop talking of war
'Cause you know we've heard it all before
Why don't you go out there and do something useful?
Oh, listen to the man in the liquor store
He yelling "anybody want to drink before the war?"
"Anybody want to drink before the war?"
"Anybody want to drink before the war?"
- rzu-rzu1
When the going gets tough
And the stomach acids flow
The cold wind of conformity
Is nipping at your nose
When some trendy new atrocity
Has brought you to your knees
Come with us we'll sail the
Seas of cheese
- canoe2
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
Cause a man with a tow truck repossessed my car
Don't push me cause 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
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 fag 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 so so seditty
She had to get a pimp, she couldn't make it on her own
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!
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
Cause 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
Cause 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 cause it's crazy after dark
Keep my hand on my gun cause 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
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 fag
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
It's like a jungle sometimes
It makes me wonder how I keep from goin' under