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    @esmeralda wrote:

    MIKE OLDFIELD

    TO FRANCE

    Taking on water,
    Sailing a restless sea
    From a memory,
    A fantasy.
    The wind carries
    Into white water,
    Far from the islands.
    Don’t you know you’re
    Never going to get to France.
    Mary, Queen of Chance, will they find you?
    Never going to get to France.
    Could a new romance ever bind you?
    Walking on foreign ground,
    Like a shadow,
    Roaming in far off
    Territory.
    Over your shoulder,
    Stories unfold, you’re
    Searching for sanctuary.
    You know you’re
    Never going to get to France…
    I see a picture
    By the lamp’s flicker.
    Isn’t it strange how
    Dreams fade and shimmer?
    Never going to get to France…
    I see a picture
    By the lamp’s flicker.
    Isn’t it strange how
    Dreams fade and shimmer?
    Never going to get to France…
    Never going to get to France.
    Never going to…
    Never going to get to France.
    Never going to…
    Never going to get to France.
    Never going to…

    Beautiful choice from a beautiful woman, Esmeralda. This one’s specially for you:

    http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0v8UAnNIY_Q&feature=related

    #139733

    Secret Garden

    She’ll let you in her house
    If you come knockin’ late at night
    She’ll let you in her mouth
    If the words you say are right
    If you pay the price
    She’ll let you deep inside
    But there’s a secret garden she hides

    She’ll let you in her car
    To go drivin’ round
    She’ll let you into the parts of herself
    That’ll bring you down
    She’ll let you in her heart
    If you got a hammer and a vice
    But into her secret garden
    Don’t think twice

    You’ve gone a million miles
    How far’d you get
    To that place where you can’t remember
    And you can’t forget

    She’ll lead you down the path
    There’ll be tenderness in the air
    She’ll let you come just far enough
    So you know she’s really there
    And she’ll look at you and smile
    And her eyes will say
    She’s got a secret garden
    Where everything you want
    Where everything you need
    Will always stay
    A million miles away..

    Bruce Springsteen

    #139734

    FRANK ZAPPA

    BOBBY BROWN
    Hey there, people, Im bobby brown
    They say Im the cutest boy in town
    My car is fast, my teeth is shiney
    I tell all the girls they can kiss my heinie
    Here I am at a famous school
    Im dressin sharp n im
    Actin cool
    I got a cheerleader here wants to help with my paper
    Let her do all the work n maybe later Ill rape her

    Oh God I am the american dream
    I do not think Im too extreme
    An Im a handsome sonofab.itch
    Im gonna get a good job n be real rich

    (get a good
    Get a good
    Get a good
    Get a good job)

    Womens liberation
    Came creepin across the nation
    I tell you people I was not ready
    When I fu.cked this dyke by the name of freddie
    She made a little speech then,
    Aw, she tried to make me say when
    She had my balls in a vice, but she left the dic.k
    I guess its still hooked on, but now it shoots too quick

    Oh God I am the american dream
    But now I smell like vaseline
    An Im a miserable sonofab.itch
    Am I a boy or a lady…i dont know which

    (I wonder wonder
    Wonder wonder)

    So I went out n bought me a leisure suit
    I jingle my change, but Im still kinda cute
    Got a job doin radio promo
    An none of the jocks can even tell Im a homo
    Eventually me n a friend
    Sorta drifted along into s&m
    I can take about an hour on the tower of power
    long as I gets a little golden shower

    Oh God I am the american dream
    With a spindle up my butt till it makes me scream
    An Ill do anything to get ahead
    I lay awake nights sayin, thank you, fred!
    Oh god, oh god, Im so fantastic!
    Thanks to freddie, Im a sexual spastic
    And my name is bobby brown
    Watch me now, Im goin down,
    And my name is bobby brown
    Watch me now, Im goin down, etc.

    #139735

    THE ALAN PARSONS PROJECT

    EYE IN THE SKY

    Don’t think sorry’s easily said
    Don’t try turning tables instead
    You’ve taken lots of chances before
    But I’m not gonna give anymore
    Don’t ask me
    That’s how it goes
    Cause part of me knows what youre thinkin’

    Don’t say words you’re gonna regret
    Don’t let the fire rush to your head
    I’ve heard the accusation before
    And I ain’t gonna take any more
    Believe me
    The sun in your eyes
    Made some of the lies worth believing

    I am the eye in the sky
    Looking at you
    I can read your mind
    I am the maker of rules
    Dealing with fools
    I can cheat you blind
    And I don’t need to see any more
    To know that
    I can read your mind, I can read your mind

    Don’t leave false illusions behind
    Don’t cry cause I aint changing my mind
    So find another fool like before
    Cause I ain’t gonna live anymore believing
    Some of the lies while all of the signs are deceiving

    I am the eye in the sky
    Looking at you
    I can read your mind
    I am the maker of rules
    Dealing with fools
    I can cheat you blind
    And I don’t need to see any more
    To know that
    I can read your mind, I can read your mind

    #139736

    I have sinned, dear Father. Father I have sinned
    Try and help me Father
    Won’t you let me in? Liar!
    Nobody believes me! Liar!
    Why don’t they leave me alone?
    Sire, I have stolen, stolen many times
    Raised my voice in anger
    When I know I never should
    Liar! Oh ev’rybody deceives me
    Liar! Why don’t you leave me alone?

    Liar! I have sailed the seas
    Liar! from Mars to Mercury
    Liar! I have drunk the wine
    Liar! Time after time
    Liar! You’re lying to me
    Liar! You’re lying to me
    Father, please forgive me
    You know you’ll never leave me
    Please will you direct me in the right way
    Liar! Liar! Liar! Liar!
    ‘Liar!’, that’s what they keep calling me
    Liar! Liar! Liar!

    Listen, are you gonna listen?
    Mama, I’m gonna be your slave
    All day long
    Mama, I’m gonna try behave
    All day long
    Mama, I’m gonna be your slave
    All day long
    I’m gonna serve you till your dying day
    All day long
    I’m gonna keep you till your dying day
    All day long
    I’m gonna kneel down by your side and pray
    All day long and pray
    All day long and pray
    All day long and pray
    All day long all day long all day long
    All day long all day long all day long

    All day long all day long all day long
    Liar! Liar! They never ever let you win
    Liar! Liar! Everything you do is sin
    Liar! Nobody believes you
    Liar! They bring you down before you begin
    Now, let me tell you this
    Now, you know you could be dead before they let you

    Liar ~ Queen

    #139737

    I don’t need your forgiveness
    I don’t need your hate
    I don’t need your acceptance
    So what should I do
    I don’t need your resistance
    I don’t need your prayers
    I don’t need no religion
    I don’t need a thing from you

    I don’t do what I’ve been told
    Your so lame why don’t you

    Just go
    Die mother fucker die mother fucker die
    Die mother fucker die mother fucker die
    Die mother fucker die mother fucker die
    Die mother fucker die mother fucker die

    I don’t need your prison
    I don’t need your pain
    I don’t need your decision
    So what should I do
    I don’t need your approval
    I don’t need your hope
    I don’t need your lectures
    I don’t need a thing from you

    I’ll be sorry when I’m old
    You’re so full of shit man

    Just go
    Die mother fucker die mother fucker die
    Die mother fucker die mother fucker die
    Die mother fucker die mother fucker die
    Die mother fucker die mother fucker die
    Boom

    I don’t need your forgiveness
    I don’t need your hate
    I don’t need your acceptance
    So what should I do

    I’ll be sorry so you’ve said
    Well I’m not sorry
    BANG You’re Dead

    Die mother fucker die mother fucker die
    Die mother fucker die mother fucker die
    Die mother fucker die mother fucker die
    Die mother fucker die mother fucker die

    Die
    Die
    Die
    Die

    DOPE – Die MF Die

    #139738

    jsut for pats x

    In these days of changing ways
    so called liberated days
    a story comes to mind of a friend of mine

    Georgie boy was gay I guess
    nothin’ more or nothin’ less
    the kindest guy I ever knew

    His mother’s tears fell in vain
    the afternoon George tried to explain
    that he needed love like all the rest

    Pa said there must be a mistake
    how can my son not be straight
    after all I’ve said and done for him

    Leavin’ home on a Greyhound bus
    cast out by the ones he loves
    A victim of these gay days it seems

    Georgie went to New York town
    where he quickly settled down
    and soon became the toast of the great white way

    Accepted by Manhattan’s elite
    in all the places that were chic
    No party was complete without George

    Along the boulevards he’d cruise
    and all the old queens blew a fuse
    Everybody loved Georgie boy

    The last time I saw George alive
    was in the summer of seventy-five
    he said he was in love I said I’m pleased

    George attended the opening night
    of another Broadway hype
    but split before the final curtain fell

    Deciding to take a short cut home
    arm in arm they meant no wrong
    A gentle breeze blew down Fifth Avenue

    Out of a darkened side street came
    a New Jersey gang with just one aim
    to roll some innocent passer-by
    There ensued a fearful fight
    screams rang out in the night
    Georgie’s head hit a sidewalk cornerstone

    A leather kid, a switchblade knife
    He did not intend to take his life
    He just pushed his luck a little too far that night

    The sight of blood dispersed the gang
    A crowd gathered, the police came
    An ambulance screamed to a halt on Fifty-third and Third

    Georgie’s life ended there
    but I ask who really cares
    George once said to me and I quote

    He said “Never wait or hesitate
    Get in kid, before it’s too late
    You may never get another chance
    ‘Cos youth a mask but it don’t last
    live it long and live it fast”
    Georgie was a friend of mine

    Oh Georgie stay, don’t go away
    Georgie please stay you take our breath away
    Oh Georgie stay, don’t go away
    Georgie please stay you take our breath away
    Oh Georgie stay, don’t go away
    Georgie, Georgie please stay you take our breath away
    Oh Georgie stay

    http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TsHnEHf0sW0

    #139739

    KING CRIMSON

    HEARTBEAT

    I need to feel your heartbeat heartbeat
    so close
    feels like mine
    all mine
    I need to feel your heartbeat heartbeat
    so close it feels like mine
    all mine…
    I remember the feeling
    my hands in your hair
    hands in your hair
    I remember the feeling
    of the rhythm we made
    the rhythm we made
    I need to land sometime
    right next to you
    feel your heartbeat heartbeat
    right next to me…..

    #139740

    I Want You

    Oh my baby baby
    I love you more than I can tell
    I don’t think I can live without you
    And I know that I never will
    Oh my baby baby
    I want you so it scares me to death
    I can’t say anymore than I love you
    Everything else is a waste of breath

    I want you
    You had your fun you dont get well no more
    I want you
    Your fingernails go dragging down the wall
    Be careful darling you might fall
    I want you
    I woke up and one of us was crying
    I want you
    You said young man I do believe you’re dying
    I want you
    If you need a second opinion as you seem to do these days
    I want you
    You can look in my eyes and you can count the ways
    I want you
    Did you mean to tell me but seem to forget
    I want you
    Since when were you so generous and inarticulate
    I want you
    It’s the stupid details that my heart is breaking for
    It’s the way your shoulders shake and what they’re shaking for
    I want you
    It’s knowing that he knows you now after only guessing
    It’s the thought of him undressing you or you undressing
    I want you
    He tossed some tatty compliment your way
    I want you
    And you were fool enough to love it when he said
    I want you
    I want you
    The truth cant hurt you it’s just like the dark
    It scares you witless
    But in time you see things clear and stark
    I want you
    Go on and hurt me then we’ll let it drop
    I want you
    I’m afraid I won’t know where to stop
    I want you
    I’m not ashamed to say I cried for you
    I want you
    I want to know the things you did that we do too
    I want you
    I want to hear he pleases you more than I do
    I want you
    I might as well be useless for all it means to you
    I want you
    Did you call his name out as he held you down
    I want you
    Oh no my darling not with that clown
    I want you
    I want you
    You’ve had your fun you don’t get well no more
    I want you
    No one who wants you could want you more
    I want you
    I want you
    I want you
    Every night when I go off to bed and when I wake up
    I want you
    I’m going to say it once again til I instill it
    I’m going.. I’m going to feel this way until you kill it
    I want you
    I want you
    I want you

    Elvis Costello

    #139741

    @cath 55 wrote:

    jsut for pats x

    In these days of changing ways
    so called liberated days
    a story comes to mind of a friend of mine

    Georgie boy was gay I guess
    nothin’ more or nothin’ less
    the kindest guy I ever knew

    His mother’s tears fell in vain
    the afternoon George tried to explain
    that he needed love like all the rest

    Pa said there must be a mistake
    how can my son not be straight
    after all I’ve said and done for him

    Leavin’ home on a Greyhound bus
    cast out by the ones he loves
    A victim of these gay days it seems

    Georgie went to New York town
    where he quickly settled down
    and soon became the toast of the great white way

    Accepted by Manhattan’s elite
    in all the places that were chic
    No party was complete without George

    Along the boulevards he’d cruise
    and all the old queens blew a fuse
    Everybody loved Georgie boy

    The last time I saw George alive
    was in the summer of seventy-five
    he said he was in love I said I’m pleased

    George attended the opening night
    of another Broadway hype
    but split before the final curtain fell

    Deciding to take a short cut home
    arm in arm they meant no wrong
    A gentle breeze blew down Fifth Avenue

    Out of a darkened side street came
    a New Jersey gang with just one aim
    to roll some innocent passer-by
    There ensued a fearful fight
    screams rang out in the night
    Georgie’s head hit a sidewalk cornerstone

    A leather kid, a switchblade knife
    He did not intend to take his life
    He just pushed his luck a little too far that night

    The sight of blood dispersed the gang
    A crowd gathered, the police came
    An ambulance screamed to a halt on Fifty-third and Third

    Georgie’s life ended there
    but I ask who really cares
    George once said to me and I quote

    He said “Never wait or hesitate
    Get in kid, before it’s too late
    You may never get another chance
    ‘Cos youth a mask but it don’t last
    live it long and live it fast”
    Georgie was a friend of mine

    Oh Georgie stay, don’t go away
    Georgie please stay you take our breath away
    Oh Georgie stay, don’t go away
    Georgie please stay you take our breath away
    Oh Georgie stay, don’t go away
    Georgie, Georgie please stay you take our breath away
    Oh Georgie stay

    http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TsHnEHf0sW0

    :D :D :D

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