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    rainy night in Georgia – Brook Benton

    http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_-e698EWQUg&feature=related

    #139663

    MYSTIFY

    All veils and misty
    Streets of blue
    Almond looks
    That chill divine
    Some silken moment
    Goes on forever
    And we’re leaving broken hearts behind

    Mystify
    Mystify me
    Mystify
    Mystify me

    I need perfection
    Some twisted selection
    That tangles me
    To keep me alive

    In all that exists
    None have your beauty
    I see your face
    I will survive

    Eternally wild with the power
    To make every moment come alive
    All those stars that shine upon you
    Will kiss you every night

    All veils and misty
    Streets of blue
    Almond looks
    That chill divine
    Some silken moment
    Goes on forever
    And we’re leaving
    Yeah we’re leaving broken hearts behind

    You’re eternally wild with the power
    To make every moment come alive
    All those stars that shine upon you
    And they’ll kiss you every night

    http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PSlrHCpAtOM

    #139664

    Judgement of the Moon and Stars

    You’ve got to shake your fists at lightning now
    You’ve got to roar like forest fire
    You’ve got to spread your light like blazes
    All across the sky
    They’re going to aim the hoses on you
    Show ’em you won’t expire
    Not till you burn up every passion
    Not even when you die
    Come on now
    You’ve got to try
    If you’re feeling contempt
    Well then you tell it
    If you’re tired of the silent night
    Jesus well then you yell it
    Condemned to wires and hammers
    Strike every chord that you feel
    That broken trees
    And elephant ivories conceal

    aka “Ludwig’s Tune”, written by Joni Mitchell after she read a book about Beethoven and creativity, hence piano imagery.

    #139665

    ” And in the end, the love you take is equal to the love you make.”

    ” So we’re drinking and we’re dancing, and the band is really happening, and the Johnny Walker wisdom running high. And my very sweet companion, she’s the Angel of Compassion, and she’s rubbing half the world against her thigh.”

    ” Hello it’s me. I’m not at home. If you’d like to reach me, leave me alone.”

    ” They carved your name into the stone and then, they put it in the ground, I run my fingers through the grooves, when no one’s around. Drink till I am sick and then I talk to myself in the dog days of the summer; then I feel you coming but I don’t know how”

    ” I saw a beggar leaning on his wooden crutch, he said to me “you must not ask for so much.” And a pretty woman leaning in her darkened door, she cried out to me – hey why not ask for more?”

    ” Got on a lucky one, came in eighteen to one, I’ve got a feeling…this year’s for me and you. So happy Christmas. I love you baby, I can see a better time, when all our dreams come true.”

    ” My love’s bigger than a Cadillac, I try to show you but you keep drivin’ me back.”

    ” My love she speaks like silence, without ideals or violence, she doesn’t have to say she’s faithful, yet she’s true, like ice, like fire. People carry roses, make promises by the hours, my love she laughs like the flowers, Valentines can’t buy her.”

    ” Early one morning the sun was shining, I was laying in bed, wondering if she’d changed at all, if her hair was still red.”

    ” But there aint no coupe de ville hiding at the bottom of a cracker jack box.”

    ” In the clearing stands a boxer, and a fighter by his trade; and he carries the reminder of every glove that laid him down and cut him till he cried out in his anger and his shame….I am leaving, I am leaving, but the fighter still remains…”

    ” Don’t remind me of my failures, I have not forgotten them.”

    ” Yes, I received your letter yesterday, (about the time the door knob broke), when you asked how I was doing, was that some kind of joke? All these people that you mention yes I know them, they’re quite lame, I had to rearrange their faces and give them all another name. Right now I can’t read too good, don’t send me no more letters no, not unless you mail them, from Desolation Row.”

    ” Mama bought a chicken thought it was a duck, put it on the table with its legs sticking up.”

    ” I met a gin soaked, bar-room queen in Memphis, she tried to take me upstairs for a ride, she had to heave me right across her shoulder, ’cause I just can’t seem to drink you off my mind. “

    ” We all live in a yellow submarine, a yellow submarine, a yellow submarine.”

    ” Living on the road my friend, is gonna keep you free and clean, now you wear your skin like iron, your breath as hard as kerosene. You weren’t your mama’s only boy, but her favourite one it seems, she began to cry when you said goodbye, and sank into your dreams.”

    ” The pump don’t work ’cause the vandals took the handle”

    ” I’ve been tryin’ to get down to the heart of the matter, but my will gets weak and my thoughts seem to scatter; but I’m thinking about forgiveness, forgiveness, even if you don’t love me anymore.”

    ” The man on the corner wants 11 dollar bills and you only got ten”

    ” Babs and Clean Willie were in love they said, so in love the preacher’s face turned red; soon everybody knew the thing was dead. He shouts, she bites, they wrangle through the night. She go crazy, got to make a getaway, Papa say…..Oh – no hesitation, no tears and no hearts breakin’, no remorse, oh – congratulations, this is your Haitian Divorce.”

    ” All we hear is radio ga ga, radio goo goo, radio ga ga.”

    ” I know that’s hard to believe, but there are people you meet; they’re into something that is too big to be expressed, through their clothes, and they’ll put up with all the poses you throw, and you won’t even know. That they’re not sizing you up, they know your mom f***ed you up, or maybe let you watch too much TV. But they’ll still look in your eyes to find the human inside, you know there’s always something in there to see. “

    ” The road goes on forever, and the party never ends.”

    #139666

    Satan gave me a taco
    And it made me really sick
    The chicken was all raw
    And the grease was mighty thick
    The rice was all rancid
    And the beans were so hard
    I was getting kinda dizzy
    Eatin all the lard
    There was aphids on the lettuce
    And I ate every one
    And after I was done
    The salsa melted off my tongue
    Pieces of tortilla
    Got stuck in my throat
    And the stains on my clothes
    Burned a hole through my coat
    My stomach was atremblin
    And I broke out in a rash
    I was so dry and thirsty
    And I didnt have no cash
    So I went and found a hose
    Tore off all my clothes
    Turned on the water
    And it shot right up my nose
    Some old lady came along
    And she thought I was a freak
    So she beat me with her handbag
    til I could hardly speak
    I was lying there naked
    My body badly bruised
    In a pool of my own blood
    Unconscious and confused
    Well the cops came and got me
    And threw me in their van
    And I woke up on the ceiling
    And I couldnt find my hand
    They took me to the judge
    His eyes aglowin red
    The courtroom was filled
    With witches and the dead
    Well the sheriff was a hell-hound
    With fangs and claws
    The prisoners were tied up
    And chained to the walls
    The air was getting thick
    The smoke was getting thicker
    The judge read the verdict
    Said cut off his head!
    Well they placed me on the altar
    And they raised up the axe
    My head was about to explode
    When I noticed the marshall stacks
    I noticed all the smoke machines
    Cameras and the lights
    Some guy with a microphone
    Runnin around dancin in tights
    And I noticed the crew
    And the band playin down below
    And I realized I was in a rock video
    So I went and joined the band
    And I went out on tour
    And I smoked a lot of heroin
    And I passed out in manure
    I made out with the groupies (aw yeah)
    Started fires backstage (aw yeah, start em up)
    Made a lot of money (aw yeah, Im makin it)
    And I gave it all away (give it all to me)
    Well the band got killed (aw, bunch of losers)
    So I started a solo career (aw haw, yeah
    And I won all the awards (get em all now)
    And I drank all the beer (drink it all up; get funky)
    And I opened up the taco stand (aw haw, etc.)
    Just to smell the smell
    Cookin with the devil
    Fryin down in hell

    Beck – Satan Gave me a Taco

    #139667

    Anonymous

    Clay Pigeons-John Prine.

    I’m goin’ down to the Greyhound Station, gonna get a ticket to ride
    Gonna find that lady with two or three kids and sit down by her side
    Ride ’til the sun comes up and down around me ’bout two or three times
    Smokin’ cigarettes in the last seat
    Tryin’ to hide my sorrow from the people I meet

    And get along with it all
    Go down where the people say “y’all”
    Sing a song with a friend
    Change the shape that I’m in,
    And get back in the game,
    And start playin’ again

    I’d like to stay but I might have to go to start over again
    Might go back down to Texas, might go to somewhere that I’ve never been
    And get up in the mornin’ and go out at night
    And I won’t have to go home
    Get used to bein’ alone
    Change the words to this song
    Start singin’ again

    I’m tired of runnin’ ’round lookin’ for answers to questions that I already know
    I could build me a castle of memories just to have somewhere to go
    Count the days and the nights that it takes to get back in the saddle again
    Feed the pigeons some clay
    Turn the night into day
    Start talkin’ again, when I know what to say

    I’m goin’ down to the Greyhound Station, gonna get a ticket to ride
    Gonna find that lady with two or three kids and sit down by her side
    Ride ’til the sun comes up and down around me ’bout two or three times
    Smokin’ cigarettes in the last seat
    Tryin’ to hide my sorrow from the people I meet
    And get along with it all

    Go down where the people say “y’all”
    Feed the pigeons some clay
    Turn the night into day
    Start talkin’ again
    When I know what to say

    #139668

    the beatles

    Day after day,
    Alone on a hill,
    The man with the foolish grin is keeping perfectly still
    But nobody wants to know him,
    They can see that he’s just a fool,
    And he never gives an answer,

    But the fool on the hill,
    Sees the sun going down,
    And the eyes in his head,
    See the world spinning ’round.

    Well on the way,
    Head in a cloud,
    The man of a 1000 voices talking perfectly loud
    But nobody ever hears him,
    Or the sound he appears to make,
    And he never seems to notice,

    But the fool on the hill,
    Sees the sun going down,
    And the eyes in his head,
    See the world spinning ’round.

    And nobody seems to like him,
    They can tell what he wants to do,
    And he never shows his feelings,

    But the fool on the hill,
    Sees the sun going down,
    And the eyes in his head,
    See the world spinning ’round.

    Ooh, ooh,
    Round and round and round.

    And he never listens to them,
    He knows that they’re the fools
    They don’t like him,

    The fool on the hill
    Sees the sun going down,
    And the eyes in his head,
    See the world spinning ’round.

    Ooh,
    Round and round and round

    #139669

    Spring-heeled Jim winks an eye
    he’ll “do,” he’ll never be “done to”
    he takes on whoever flew through
    “WELL, IT’S THE NORMAL THING TO DO”
    Spring-heeled Jim lives to love
    now kissing with his mouth full
    and his eyes on some other fool
    so many women
    his head should be spinning
    AH, BUT NO!
    Spring-heeled Jim slurs the words:
    “there’s no need to be so KNOWING
    take life at five times your
    average speed, like I do”
    until Jim feels the chill
    “oh, where did all the time go?”
    once always in for the kill
    now it’s too cold
    and he feels too
    OLD

    http://www.channel4.com/fourdocs/archive/lambeth_boys_player.html

    #139670

    Black Cat (Gentle Giant)

    There’s a cat prowling through the streets at night
    And she’s black and her eyes are burning yellow
    fierce and bright
    The lights are darkened;
    Senses sharpened;
    Wide awake

    As she acts out her past of Jungle days
    When the night was her friend in many other
    different ways
    It gave protection
    Of detection
    By her prey

    With a sway and swing she walks away
    And the look in her eye it never ever seems
    to say
    The way she’s feeling
    No revealing,
    Black Cat Ways

    #139671

    Forever Young
    Alphaville / Forever Young

    Let’s dance in style,
    Let’s dance for a while
    Heaven can wait,
    We’re only watching the skies
    Hoping for the best
    But expecting the worst
    Are you going to drop the bomb or not????
    Let us die young or let us live forever
    We don’t have the power
    But we never say never
    Sitting in a sandpit,
    Life is a short trip
    The music’s for the sad men
    Can you imagine when this race is won??
    Turn our golden faces into the sun
    Praising our leaders,
    We’re getting in tune
    The music’s played by the madmen

    Forever young, I want to be forever young
    Do you really want to live forever
    Forever — and ever

    Some are like water
    Some are like the heat
    Some are a melody and some are the beat
    Sooner or later, they all will be gone
    Why don’t they stay young?
    It’s so hard to get old without a cause
    I don’t want to perish like a fading horse
    Youth’s like diamonds in the sun
    And diamonds are forever
    So many adventures couldn’t happen today
    So many songs we forgot to play
    So many dreams swinging out of the blue
    We’ll let them come true

    Forever young…

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