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Started by Vita Curator, September 28, 2006, 06:09:15 PM

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Sibling Chatty

If we only have love
Then tomorrow will dawn
And the days of our years
Will rise on that morn

If we only have love
To embrace without fears
We will kiss with our eyes
We will sleep without tears

If we only have love
With our arms open wide
Then the young and the old
Will stand at our side
If we only have love
Love that's falling like rain
Then the parched desert earth
Will grow green again

If we only have love
For the hymn that we shout
For the song that we sing
Then we'll have a way out

If we only have love
We can reach those in pain
We can heal all our wounds
We can use our own names

If we only have love
We can melt all the guns
And then give the new world
To our daughters and sons

If we only have love
Then Jerusalem stands
And then death has no shadow
There are no foreign lands

If we only have love
We will never bow down
We'll be tall as the pines
Neither heroes nor clowns

If we only have love
Then we'll only be men
And we'll drink from the Grail
To be born once again

Then with nothing at all
But the little we are
We'll have conquered all time
All space, the sun, and the stars.

If We Only Have Love--Jacques Brel
This sig area under construction.

Sibling Zono (anon1mat0)

Dire straits - Money for nothing

Now look at them yo-yos thats the way you do it
You play the guitar on the mtv
That aint workin' thats the way you do it
Money for nothin' and chicks for free
Now that aint workin thats the way you do it
Lemme tell ya them guys aint dumb
Maybe get a blister on your little finger
Maybe get a blister on your thumb

We gotta install microwave ovens
Custom kitchen deliveries
We gotta move these refrigerators
We gotta move these colour tvs

See the little faggot with the earring and the makeup
Yeah buddy thats his own hair
That little faggot got his own jet airplane
That little faggot hes a millionaire

We gotta install microwave ovesns
Custom kitchens deliveries
We gotta move these refrigerators
We gotta move these colour tvs

I shoulda learned to play the guitar
I shoulda learned to play them drums
Look at that mama, she got it stickin in the camera
Man we could have some fun
And hes up there, whats that? hawaiian noises?
Bangin on the bongoes like a chimpanzee
That aint workin' thats the way you do it
Get your money for nothin' get your chicks for free

We gotta install microwave ovens
Custom kitchen deliveries
We gotta move these refrigerators
We gotta move these colour tvs, lord

Now that aint workin thats the way you do it
You play the guitar on the mtv
That aint workin' thats the way you do it
Money for nothin' and your chicks for free
Money for nothin' and chicks for free
Sibling Zono(trichia Capensis) aka anon1mat0 aka Nicolás.

PPPP: Politicians are Parasitic, Predatory and Perverse.

Aphos

Tv dinners there's nothin' else to eat
Tv dinners they really can't be beat
I like 'em frozen but you understand
I throw 'em in and wave 'em and I'm a brand new man oh yeah!

Tv dinners they're goin' to my head
Tv dinners my skin is turnin' red
Twenty year old turkey in a thirty year old tin
I can't wait until tomorrow.... And thaw one out again oh yeah!

Tv dinners I'm feelin' kinda rough
Tv dinners this one's kinda tough
I like the enchiladas and the teriaki too
I even like the chicken if.... The sauce is not too blue.

And they're mine, all mine, oh yeah
And they sure are fine.
Gotta have 'em
Gimme somethin' now.

TV Dinners - Zz Top
--The topologist formerly known as Poincare's Stepchild--

Sibling Chatty

OBLIGATORY CHRISTMAS LYRIC FOLLOWS:


Christmas makes you feel emotional
It may bring parties or thoughts devotional
Whatever happens or what may be,
Here is what Christmas time means to me.

City sidewalk, busy sidewalks
Dressed in holiday style.
In the air there's
A feeling of Christmas.

Children laughing, people passing,
Meeting smile after smile,
And on every street corner you'll hear:

Silver bells, silver bells,
It's Christmas time in the city.
Ring-a-ling, hear them ring,
Soon it will be Christmas day.

City street lights,
Even stop lights,
Blink a bright red and green,
As the shoppers rush home
With their treasures.

Hear the snow crunch,
See the kids bunch,
This is Santa's big scene,
And above all this bustle you'll hear:

Silver bells, silver bells,
It's Christmas time in the city.
Ring-a-ling, hear them ring,
Soon it will be Christmas day.

Silver Bells--don't know who wrote it, it's traditional, dammit! :mrgreen:
This sig area under construction.

Swatopluk

Always interesting what a quick google brings up ;)

Santa's A Fat Bitch Lyrics by Insane Clown Posse
Slay bells jingle-ling ring jing jingle-ling
Horses, horses, horses, horses
Slay bells jingle-ling ring jing jingle-ling
(gunshot)
Santa claus suck my balls drunk as hell
Ringing bells at the malls dancer prancer nixon and cupid
Im a get stupid, ha ha ha,
Eh I sat around all night under the chimney
Holdin my sack like gimme gimme
I know that hes commin hes commin he must lookin up nuthin but rust, dust.
Turn on my tv the very next day
I see your gettin paid leaden the parade
Im that sniper on the buildin
Listen to my nine go click,
Santas a fat bitch
(2x) Santa claus is a fat bitch
Santa claus is a fat bitch
Another year and I aint get shit
Another year I aint get shit if I hear him land on my roof
Ohh my undertaker Im a bust your ass in the too-hoo-hoo-hoo-hooth
Yeah I got somethin to say about st. nick
Fuck that hoe he never brought jack shit no toys, candy canes, j
Just a lump of coal,
So I eat it, cuz there aint nuttin in the cupboard
So Ill be quick, quick and brief
All I need for christmas is my two front teeth
I got my teeth, kicked out my mouth
I need a few numbers could you help me out
Should of known I guessed Id show not a steak
No kinda gift I didnt get shit some say
I was bad but that wasnt it its all because,
(2x) Santas a fat bitch
Santa claus is a fat bitch
Santa fuck you cuz your a hoe
Another year and I aint got shit
Another year I aint get shit if I hear him land on my roof
Im a bust your ass in the too-hoo-hoo-hoo-hooth oh-ho-ho dont go that way
Rudolf thats the ghetto ho-ho those
Boys and girls dont deserve anything
(in background: slay bells ringling jing jing jingle-ling horses, horses,
Horses, horses) Santa claus, Santa claus where you been?
I see you got cookies and milk on your chin
I guess you had time to collect your ends
You always been down for your rich friend
But rudolf, he dont bring his slay my way
Nuthin but dirt and coal for little j
I guess you couldnt fit down my chimney shaft
You need to loose some of that fat ass, eh
All the little rich bays they gettin paid
Countin the toys and ducats they made me?
I got a little half little chunk of dog shit
Im a kill that fat bitch Santa claus is a fat bitch
He ate too much
Mcdonalds another year and I aint get shit
Mrs. claus is a ho if I hear him land on my roof
Slice that bitch in the big red coat
Im a bust your ass in the too-hoo-hoo-hoo-hooth
For the neighborhood
Christmas and everythings whack
Not a creature stirring but a fuckin rat
I aint hearin jingle bells I aint hearin nuttin
Aint smellin no turkey sure as hell aint no stuffin
All that I paid wished and prayed
That fat mutha fucka would swing my way
Drop off soldiers and rubber balls but
I woke up and found some crusty old drawers
Just as I knew it shaft again, and again, and again,and again
Every year I wake up to the same old shit....house there be no sign of the fat bitch
(2x) Santa claus is a fat bitch
Santa claus is a fat bitch
(2x) another year and I aint get shit
Another year I aint get shit
If I hear him land on my roof if I hear him land on my roof
Im a bust your ass in the too-hoo-hoo-hoo-hooth
(2x) Santa claus is a fat bitch
Santa claus is a fat bitch
Another year and I aint get shit I aint ge-et shi-it
If I hear him land on my roof ro-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoof
Im a bust your ass in the too-hoo-hoo-hoo-hooth
(record scratching)
Hes got a fuzzy whit beard and a great big smile,
A bright red hat you can see for a mile,
A bag full of goodies and a great big grin,
Hear comes Santa claus again.

Knurrhähne sind eßbar aber empfehlen würde ich das nicht unbedingt.
The aspitriglos is edible though I do not actually recommend it.

Sibling Chatty

Done by Elvis, but better by Cousin Willie...

Blue Christmas

(words & music by Billy Hayes - Jay Johnson)
I`ll have a Blue Christmas without you
I`ll be so blue just thinking about you
Decorations of red on a green Christmas tree
Won`t be the same dear, if you`re not here with me
And when those blue snowflakes start falling
That`s when those blue memories start calling
You`ll be doin` all right, with your Christmas of white
But I`ll have a blue, blue blue blue Christmas
(Instrumental Break)
You`ll be doin` all right, with your Christmas of white,
But I`ll have a blue, blue Christmas
This sig area under construction.

Swatopluk

From the CD: An Even Scarier Solstice, Lyrics by Sean Branney

II'll have a blue solstice, Cthulhu.
I'll be so blue thinking what you'll do.
Sacrifices of red on the blue open sea
Won't mean a thing until you're here with me.

Until your blue nightmares awake me,
And all my blue angels forsake me,
You'll be down in your tomb, in cyclopean gloom
And I'll have a blue, blue blue blue solstice.

(spoken) Oh Cthulhu, baby, c'mon up out of that tomb. I can't stop thinking about your huge flabby claws, them little wings of yours, that grotesque scaly body, and them big ol' tentacles wrapped around me. Oh darlin', I can't go on without you.

You'll be down in your tomb in cyclopean gloom
And I'll have a blue, blue blue blue solstice.
Knurrhähne sind eßbar aber empfehlen würde ich das nicht unbedingt.
The aspitriglos is edible though I do not actually recommend it.

Aphos

Pardon me boy --
Is this the lair of Great Cthulhu?
In the city of slime,
Where it is night all the time.

Bob Hope never went
Along the road to Great Cthulhu,
And Triple-A has no maps,
And all the Tcho-tchos lay traps.

You'll see an ancient sunken city where the angles are wrong.
You'll see the fourth dimension if you're there very long.
Come to the conventacle.
Bring along your pentacle;
Otherwise you'll be dragged off by a tentacle.

A mountain's in the middle, with a house on the peak:
A-gnashin' and a-thrashin' and a-clackin' of beak.
Your soul you will be lackin'
When you see that mighty kraken.
Oo-oo! Great Cthulhu's starting to speak.

So come on aboard,
Along the road to Great Cthulhu.
Wen-di-gos and dholes
Will make Big Macs of our souls.

Under the sea,
Down in the ancient city of R'lyeh,
In the lair of Great Cthulhu,
They'll suck your soul away!

(Great Cthulhu, Great Cthulhu --
Suck your soul! --
Great Cthulhu, Great Cthulhu)
in the lair of Great Cthulhu,
They'll suck your soul away.

The Lair of Great Cthulhu
Words: Joan Carruth and Larry Press
Music: "Chattanooga Choo-Choo"
--The topologist formerly known as Poincare's Stepchild--

Swatopluk

Refrain

Go, tell it on the mountain,
Over the hills and everywhere
Go, tell it on the mountain,
That Jesus Christ is born.

While shepherds kept their watching
Over silent flocks by night
Behold throughout the heavens
There shone a holy light.

Refrain

The shepherds feared and trembled,
When lo! above the earth,
Rang out the angels chorus
That hailed the Savior's birth.

Refrain

Down in a lowly manger
The humble Christ was born
And God sent us salvation
That blessèd Christmas morn.

Refrain
Knurrhähne sind eßbar aber empfehlen würde ich das nicht unbedingt.
The aspitriglos is edible though I do not actually recommend it.

Aphos

It is time to get this thread moving again, so...

Get your motor runnin'
Head out on the highway
Lookin' for adventure
And whatever comes our way
Yeah Darlin' go make it happen
Take the world in a love embrace
Fire all of your guns at once
And explode into space

I like smoke and lightning
Heavy metal thunder
Racin' with the wind
And the feelin' that I'm under
Yeah Darlin' go make it happen
Take the world in a love embrace
Fire all of your guns at once
And explode into space

Like a true nature's child
We were born, born to be wild
We can climb so high
I never wanna die

Born to be wild
Born to be wild

BORN TO BE WILD - Steppenwolf
--The topologist formerly known as Poincare's Stepchild--

Swatopluk

Jasmine Guy - Adventure

ohh'' looking at  the weather today
looks fine to me ohh '' now can we go?
if we don't i'm mad

i looked forward to going to the special adventure
now we not going cause of what it looks like out side
wanna go wanna go wanna go
if we do i can love you until the moment
i lose my breath  until the day i die that's gonna be my say

ohh' the years have seemd to gone fast
wanna go no matter what no matter what
i've never been so close to going on adventure before
i've always stayed in and now finally i get the choice to go
ohh''  i've made my choise now can we get in the car
and drive drive drive drive ( wanna go ) ( wanna feel the heat )
( don't wanna burn from the sun ) ( wanna go ) ( wanna go )

i've made a wish list
now i pray to go on that adventure..
can't take back the promise you said
seems only yesterday i was only one step behind
my life is now chapters way ahead
of everyone everyone makes me feel so special

ohh'' i've made a wish list
now i hope every wish on the adventure is true
when i come back back from the adventure...
.
Knurrhähne sind eßbar aber empfehlen würde ich das nicht unbedingt.
The aspitriglos is edible though I do not actually recommend it.

Aphos

When you wish upon a star
Makes no difference who you are
Anything your heart desires
Will come to you

If your heart is in your dreams
No request is to extreme
When you wish upon a star
As dreamers do

Fate is kind
She brings to those who love
As sweet fullfillment of their secret drowns
Like a boat out of the blue
Fate steps in and see's you through

Moma when you wished upon a star
Your dreams come true


(instrumental break)

Fate is kind
She brings to those who love
As sweet fullfillment of their secret drowns
Like a boat out of the blue
Fate steps in and see's you through

Baby when you wish upon a star
Your dreams come true
When you wished upon a star
Makes no difference who you are
Your dreams come true

When You Wish Upon A Star - Louis Armstrong

--The topologist formerly known as Poincare's Stepchild--

Swatopluk

ONE MORE TIME SONG OF FATE

Smiths are sharpening the swords
When there is time to get aboard
And leave for unknown destinies
Well known as barbarians
But most of them were trading men
And full of curiousity
When the men came back to town
They would tell their stories
Who they'd met and all they'd experienced

REF: Blow your horn and beat the drum
And shout it out to everyone
Tonight we're gonna celebrate
Singing our Song Of Fate

Tell the town to come along
So blow your horn and beat the drum
Tonight we're gonna celebrate
Singing out our Song Of Fate

Life was hard on everyone
But still they tried to have some fun
Whenever they all had the chance
Rich and poor they tried to flee
Their cold and hard reality
With banquets full of songs and dance
They invited jesters who
Always did amuse them
They invited poets to spellbind them

REF: Blow your horn and beat the drum...

When the men came back to town
They would tell their stories
Who they'd met and all they'd experienced

REF: Blow your horn and beat the drum...
Knurrhähne sind eßbar aber empfehlen würde ich das nicht unbedingt.
The aspitriglos is edible though I do not actually recommend it.

anthrobabe

Bad Company: Rock -n- Roll Fantasy

Hey, yeah.
Here come the jesters, one, two, three.
It's all part of my fantasy,
I love the music and I love to see
the crowd,
Dancing in the aisles and singing out loud, yeah.

Here come the dancers one by one,
Your mamas calling but you're having fun
You'll find you're dancing on a number nine cloud
Put your hands together and sing
it out loud

Its all part of my rock 'n' roll
fantasy, yeah.
Its all part of my rock 'n' roll
dream, yeah.

It's all part of my rock 'n' roll fantasy.
It's all part of my rock 'n' roll
dream.

Put out the spot lights one and all
And let the feeling get down to
your soul
The music's so loud you can here the sound
Reaching for the sky churning up the ground

It's all part of my rock 'n' roll fantasy.
Its all part of my rock 'n' roll dream, oh, yeah.
It's all part of my rock 'n' roll fantasy.
Its all part of my rock 'n' roll dream, yeah, yeah.
Fantasy, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.
Fantasy, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.
Saucy Gert Pettigrew at your service, head ale wench, ships captain, mayorial candidate, anthropologist, flirtation specialist.

The Meromorph

David Bowie - Rock n Roll Suicide
Time takes a cigarette, puts it in your mouth
You pull on your finger, then another finger, then your cigarette
The wall-to-wall is calling, it lingers, then you forget
Ohhh how how how, youre a rock n roll suicide

Youre too old to lose it, too young to choose it
And the clocks waits so patiently on your song
You walk past a cafe but you dont eat when youve lived too long
Oh, no, no, no, youre a rock n roll suicide

Chev brakes are snarling as you stumble across the road
But the day breaks instead so you hurry home
Dont let the sun blast your shadow
Dont let the milk float ride your mind
Youre so natural - religiously unkind

Oh no love! youre not alone
Youre watching yourself but youre too unfair
You got your head all tangled up but if I could only
Make you care
Oh no love! youre not alone
No matter what or who youve been
No matter when or where youve seen
All the knives seem to lacerate your brain
Ive had my share, Ill help you with the pain
Youre not alone

Just turn on with me and youre not alone
Lets turn on with me and youre not alone (wonderful)
Lets turn on and be not alone (wonderful)
Gimme your hands cause youre wonderful (wonderful)
Gimme your hands cause youre wonderful (wonderful)
Oh gimme your hands.
Dances with Motorcycles.