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  • #178279

    Plato is boring.

    Friedrich Nietzsche

    :lol: :lol: :lol:

    #179098

    :lol: ok you’re on.

    #179094

    you are thinking of toxicity pikey.

    #112529

    have to agree with diane there leonard cohen has a magical quality to his voice, some of his songs send shivers up my spine.

    #139025

    So this is Christmas
    And what have you done
    Another year over
    And a new one just begun
    And so this is Christmas
    I hope you have fun
    The near and the dear ones
    The old and the young

    A very merry Christmas
    And a happy New Year
    Let’s hope it’s a good one
    Without any fear

    And so this is Christmas
    For weak and for strong
    For rich and the poor ones
    The world is so wrong
    And so Happy Christmas
    For black and for white
    For yellow and red ones
    Let’s stop all the fight

    A very merry Christmas
    And a happy New Year
    Let’s hope it’s a good one
    Without any fear

    And so this is Christmas
    And what have we done
    Another year over
    And a new one just begun
    And so Happy Christmas
    I hope you have fun
    The near and the dear one
    The old and the young

    A very merry Christmas
    And a happy New Year
    Let’s hope it’s a good one
    Without any fear

    War is over if you want it
    War is over now

    #139021

    :lol: nicely tied in pikey :D

    #139019

    It was Christmas Eve babe
    In the drunk tank
    An old man said to me, won’t see another one
    And then he sang a song
    The Rare Old Mountain Dew
    I turned my face away
    And dreamed about you

    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

    They’ve got cars big as bars
    They’ve got rivers of gold
    But the wind goes right through you
    It’s no place for the old
    When you first took my hand
    On a cold Christmas Eve
    You promised me
    Broadway was waiting for me

    You were handsome
    You were pretty
    Queen of New York City
    When the band finished playing
    They howled out for more
    Sinatra was swinging,
    All the drunks they were singing
    We kissed on a corner
    Then danced through the night

    The boys of the NYPD choir
    Were singing “Galway Bay”
    And the bells were ringing out
    For Christmas day

    You’re a bum
    You’re a punk
    You’re an old slut on junk
    Lying there almost dead on a drip in that bed
    You scumbag, you maggot
    You cheap lousy faggot
    Happy Christmas your a*rse
    I pray God it’s our last

    I could have been someone
    Well so could anyone
    You took my dreams from me
    When I first found you
    I kept them with me babe
    I put them with my own
    Can’t make it all alone
    I’ve built my dreams around you

    #139018

    I’ve heard there was a secret chord
    That david played and it pleased the lord
    But you don’t really care for music, do you?
    It goes like this
    The fourth, the fifth
    The minor fall, the major lift
    The baffled king composing hallelujah

    Hallelujah

    Your faith was strong, but you needed proof
    You saw her bathing on the roof
    Her beauty and the moonlight overthrew you
    She tied you
    To a kitchen chair
    She broke your throne, she cut your hair
    And from your lips she drew the hallelujah

    Hallelujah

    Baby I’ve been here before, I know this room
    I’ve walked this floor
    I used to live alone before I knew you
    I’ve seen your flag on the marble arch
    Love is not a victory march
    It’s a cold and it’s a broken hallelujah

    Hallelujah

    There was a time you let me know
    What’s really going on below
    But now you never show it to me, do you?
    I remember when I moved in you
    And the holy dove was moving too
    And every breath we drew was hallelujah

    Hallelujah

    Maybe there’s a God above, all I ever learned from love
    Was how to shoot at someone who out drew you
    And it’s not a cry you can hear at night
    It’s not somebody who’s seen the light
    It’s a cold and it’s a broken hallelujah

    Hallelujah
    Hallelujah

    #178275

    Infantile love follows the principle: “I love because I am loved.”
    Mature love follows the principle: “I am loved because I love.”
    Immature love says: “I love you because I need you.”
    Mature love says: “I need you because I love you.”

    Erich Fromm

    #178272

    “It is folly for a man to pray to the gods for that which he has the power to obtain by himself.”

    i quite this one of his pikey. :)

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