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9 October, 2009 at 6:47 pm #379889
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SGH8McmPndw
When I see you smile
It feels like I’m falling
It’s not for anybody else to know
The way your face could light the bitter dark of every street
In every town I’ll ever go
It’s not for anybody else to know
For anybody else to knowWhen I see you smile
First thing in the morning
It raises curtains on your lazy eyes
Could it be that you and I have the greatest love to ever be
How could this have ever been before?
It’s not for anybody else to know
For anybody else to knowWhen Friday night arrives
We’ll let it pass outside the door
This is not for anybody else
Anybody else to know11 October, 2009 at 7:24 pm #379890A few lines from my new song…..
Watchout boys….she`s on the loose…OH-OH…..
Watchout boys….she escaped the noose……..
…….SHE`S JUST SO BAD………She`s a killer……… a killer…….
She`l chew you up……She`l spit you out…..
……….THERES JUST NO DOUBT……Oh lord you got to help me so…..
I fell in love with a girl you know…
She hurt me so-knocked me down…..
Knocked me down on the ground you know…Oh lord you got to shine the light….
help me find that girl tonight…..
Bring her home-Bring her home-
Bring her home..i`m so alone…..Oh lord you got to open up….
open up the door to me..
My heart is broke-theres no release..
Cant you see i`m on my knees..
Roxi…You will never know…….. :(16 October, 2009 at 12:18 am #379891http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YoBR_SxXoTU
(John Lennon, Paul McCartney)
Lead Vocal: Paul McCartney
She’s Leaving Home
Wednesday morning at five o’clock as the day begings
Silently closing her bedroom door
Leaving the note that she hoped would say more
She goes downstairs to the kitchen clutching her hankerchief
Quietly turing the backdoor key
Stepping outside she is freeShe (We gave her most of our lives)
Is leaving (Sacraficed most of our lives)
Home (We gave her everything money could buy)
She’s leaving home after living alone
For so many years
Bye byeFather snores as his wife gets into her dressing gown
Picks up the letter that’s lying there
Standing alone at the top of the stairs
She breaks down and cries to her husband
Daddy our baby’s gone
Why would she treat us so thoughtlessly?
How could she do this to me?She (We never though of ourselves)
Is leaving (Never a thought for ourselves)
Home (We struggled hard all our lives to get by)
She’s leaving home after living alone
For so many years
Bye byeFriday morning at nine o’clock she is far away
Waiting to keep the appointment she made
Meeting a man from the motor tradeShe (What did we do that was wrong)
Is having (We didn’t know it was wrong)
Fun (Fun is the one thing that money can’t buy)
Something inside that was always denied
For so many years
Bye bye
She’s leaving home
Bye byeDedicated to all the people in my heart that i miss so much :-{
16 October, 2009 at 8:32 am #379892http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tHXZ_peJe9c
For my dear friend Christine, and all victims of domestic abuse.
“Two Beds And a Coffee Machine”
and she takes another step
slowly she opens the door
check that he is sleeping
pick up all the broken glass
and furniture on the floor
been up half the night screaming
now it’s time to get away
pack up the kids in the car
another bruise to try and hide
another alibi to write
another ditch in the road
you keep moving
another stop sign
you keep moving on
and the years go by so fast
wonder how I ever made it throughand there are children to think of
baby’s asleep in the back seat
wonder how they’ll ever make it
through this living nightmare
but the mind is an amazing thing
full of candy dreams and new toys
and another cheap hotel
two beds and a coffee machine
but there are groceries to buy
and she knows she’ll have to go homeanother ditch in the road
you keep moving
another stop sign
you keep moving on
and the years go by so fast
wonder how I ever made it throughanother bruise to try and hide
another alibi to write
another lonely highway in the black of night
there’s hope in the darkness
I know you’re gonna make itanother ditch in the road
keep moving
another stop sign
you keep moving on
and the years go by so fast
silent fortress built to last
wonder how I ever made it16 October, 2009 at 8:49 am #379893http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hjky7v7JIow
“Feels Like Home”
Somethin’ in your eyes, makes me wanna lose myself
Makes me wanna lose myself, in your arms
There’s somethin’ in your voice, makes my heart beat fast
Hope this feeling lasts, the rest of my lifeIf you knew how lonely my life has been
And how long I’ve been so alone
And if you knew how I wanted someone to come along
And change my life the way you’ve doneIt feels like home to me, it feels like home to me
It feels like I’m all the way back where I come from
It feels like home to me, it feels like home to me
It feels like I’m all the way back where I belongA window breaks, down a long, dark street
And a siren wails in the night
But I’m alright, ’cause I have you here with me
And I can almost see, through the dark there is lightWell, if you knew how much this moment means to me
And how long I’ve waited for your touch
And if you knew how happy you are making me
I never thought that I’d love anyone so muchIt feels like home to me, it feels like home to me
It feels like I’m all the way the back where I come from
It feels like home to me, it feels like home to me
It feels like I’m all the way back where I belong
It feels like I’m all the way back where I belong16 October, 2009 at 6:29 pm #379894I am hated for loving – Morrissey
I am hated for loving
I am hated for loving
Anonymous call, a poison pen
A brick in the small of the back again
I still don’t belong
To anyone – I am mineAnd I am hated for loving
I am haunted for wanting
Anonymous call, a poison pen
A brick in the … ah …
A brick in the small of the back again
I still don’t belong
To anyone – I am mineI am falling
With no-one to catch me
I am falling
And theres still
No-one to catch me
Ah ..
Anonymous call, a poison pen
A brick in the … ah …
A brick in the small of the back again
I just dont belong
To anywhere
I just dont belong
Mmm …
Ah …I dedicate this song……………to me. :D
this was practically the first ever track i heard morrissey sing that spoke to me…….it seems a very very long time ago now, with a lot of water under a lot of bridges, but it still rings a chord or two.
16 October, 2009 at 9:08 pm #379895to the wanker at work who i just might hurt and stuff the job
17 October, 2009 at 3:39 pm #379896http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EBQmlWVamFM
Out amongst the walking wounded, every face on every bus
Is you and me and him and her and nothing can replace the us I knew
Nothing can replace the us I knewAnd no, I’m never gonna let you go
And now I know I had a choice though you never made it clear to me
I thought you never felt it deeply
Now I’m never gonna let you go
‘Cause I could have loved you forever
I could have loved you foreverWhat do you want from me?, Are you trying to punish me?
Punish me for loving you, punish me for giving to you
Punish me for nothing I do, punish me for nothing
You punish me for nothing, for nothingOut amongst the walking wounded, every face on every bus
Is you and me and him and her and nothing can replace the us I knew
Nothing can replace the us I knewNow I’m never gonna let you go
And now I know I had a choice though you never made it clear to me
I thought you never felt it deeply
Now I’m never gonna let you go
‘Cause I could have loved you forever
Oh I could have loved you forever
Or I could have left you forever
I could have left you foreverWhat do you want from me? , Are you trying to punish me?
Punish me for loving you, punish me for giving to you
Punish me for nothing I do, punish me for nothing
You punish me for nothing, for nothingOut amongst the walking wounded, every face on every bus
Is you and me and him and her and nothing can replace the us I knew
Nothing can replace the us I knew
Out amongst the walking wounded, every face on every train
Is you and me and him and her, some days I think I could go insane
Some days I think I could go insane17 October, 2009 at 6:17 pm #379897She wore big knickers and she worked at the sewage farm.
Got my hands down her jeans and I nearly lost half my arm.
But after ten pints, she looked quite fit,
Couldn’t wait to get my hands on her flabby tits.
Slap that and ride the ripples, just got to get my gob round her greasy nipples.
Flabby arse, sweaty breasts, thirty eight chins, she was a mound of flesh.Sweaty Betty, she eats a lot of pies,
Sweaty Betty, she’s got enormous thighs,
Sweaty Betty, have you smelled her breath?
Sweaty Betty, she’d crush a man to death.I knew that she wanted me to shag her, so I stabbed her cunt with my mutton dagger.
I couldn’t believe the size of her bum,
She used to play for Wigan at the back of the scrum.
I’ve seen nowt like it since the day I was born,
But you know me, I’ll shag owt that’s warm.Sweaty Betty, she eats a lot of chips,
Sweaty Betty, she’s got massive tits,
Sweaty Betty, she’s got a huge vagina,
Sweaty Betty, you’d fit a bus inside her,
She’s so obscene, three tons of margarine,
She’s like a lump of lard
But Sweaty Betty makes my willy hard.Dedicated to the lovely claire_wales
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