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Each one of us has a few favorite songs. Let's post their lyrics and see if others can guess. This means omitting the artist/title biggrin.gif

This should be an easy one.

PS: Keep the bubble-gum music out please, we don't need the latest boy band singing "i love you baby, i love you.. " as their lyrics are very much the same.

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Ticking away the moments that make up a dull day

You fritter and waste the hours in an off hand way

Kicking around on a piece of ground in your home town

Waiting for someone or something to show you the way

Tired of lying in the sunshine staying home to watch the rain

You are young and life is long and there is time to kill today

And then one day you find ten years have got behind you

No one told you when to run, you missed the starting gun

And you run and you run to catch up with the sun, but it's sinking

And racing around to come up behind you again

The sun is the same in the relative way, but you're older

Shorter of breath and one day closer to death

Every year is getting shorter, never seem to find the time

Plans that either come to naught or half a page of scribbled lines

Hanging on in quiet desperation is the English way

The time is gone, the song is over, thought I'd someone more to say.

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Oh yea and NO CHEATING ! I know you can paste the first few phrases in a search engine and get the results, so I hope you'll all be honest.

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That one is easy, as it's also my favourite lyrics.

There from "Time" by Pink Floyd, Dark Side of the Moon

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</span><table border="0" align="center" width="95%" cellpadding="3" cellspacing="1"><tr><td>Quote (advocatexxx @ June 17 2002,18:56)</td></tr><tr><td id="QUOTE">Each one of us has a few favorite songs.  Let's post their lyrics and see if others can guess.  This means omitting the artist/title  biggrin.gif

This should be an easy one.

PS:  Keep the bubble-gum music out please, we don't need the latest boy band singing "i love you baby, i love you.. " as their lyrics are very much the same.

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Ticking away the moments that make up a dull day

You fritter and waste the hours in an off hand way

Kicking around on a piece of ground in your home town

Waiting for someone or something to show you the way

Tired of lying in the sunshine staying home to watch the rain

You are young and life is long and there is time to kill today

And then one day you find ten years have got behind you

No one told you when to run, you missed the starting gun

And you run and you run to catch up with the sun, but it's sinking

And racing around to come up behind you again

The sun is the same in the relative way, but you're older

Shorter of breath and one day closer to death

Every year is getting shorter, never seem to find the time

Plans that either come to naught or half a page of scribbled lines

Hanging on in quiet desperation is the English way

The time is gone, the song is over, thought I'd someone more to say.<span id='postcolor'>

If I'm not correct that is "Time" by Pink Floyd.

Well well???

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</span><table border="0" align="center" width="95%" cellpadding="3" cellspacing="1"><tr><td>Quote (WKK Gimbal @ June 17 2002,13:03)</td></tr><tr><td id="QUOTE">Reason why it's my favourite: It reminds me scaringly about my own life   tounge.gif<span id='postcolor'>

yeah seriously. Alright fine, someone give a more challenging example that would have me stretch my memory banks.

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</span><table border="0" align="center" width="95%" cellpadding="3" cellspacing="1"><tr><td>Quote (WKK Gimbal @ June 17 2002,19:00)</td></tr><tr><td id="QUOTE">That one is easy, as it's also my favourite lyrics.

There from "Time" by Pink Floyd, Dark Side of the Moon<span id='postcolor'>

DAMN YOU!

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Auschwitz, the meaning of pain

The way that I want you to die

Slow death, immense decay

Showers that cleanse you of your life

 Forced in

 Like cattle

 You run

 Stripped of

 Your life's worth

 Human mice, for the ##### ## ##### (name removed)

 Four hundred thousand more to die

 ##### ## #####

 Monarch to the kingdom of the dead

Sadistic, surgeon of demise

Sadist of the noblest blood

Destroying, without mercy

To benefit the Aryan race

Surgery, with no anesthesia

Fell the knife pierce you intensely

Inferior, no use to mankind

Strapped down screaming out to die

 ##### ## #####

Monarch to the kingdom of the dead

Infamous butcher,

 ##### ## #####

Pumped with fluid, inside your brain

Pressure in your skull begins pushing through your eyes

Burning flesh, drips away

Test of heat burns your skin, your mind starts to boil

Frigid cold, cracks your limbs

How long can you last

In this frozen water burial?

Sewn together, joining heads

Just a matter of time

'Til you rip yourselves apart

 Millions laid out in their

 Crowded tombs

 Sickening ways to achieve

 The holocaust

Seas of blood, bury life

Smell your death as it burns

Deep inside of you

Abacinate, eyes that bleed

Praying for the end of

Your wide awake nightmare

Wings of pain, reach out for you

His face of death staring down,

Your blood running cold

Injecting cells, dying eyes

Feeding on the screams of

The mutants he's creating

 Pathetic harmless victims

 Left to die

 Rancid ##### ## #####

 Flying free

##### ## #####

Monarch to the kingdom of the dead

Infamous butcher,

##### ## #####

This song never gets old for me.

-=Die Alive=-

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OK, this one should be challenging

"is your jewellery still lost in the sand

out on the coast, or rushed into the brine?

you left your rings on the shoreline

so you wouldn't lose them swimming in the shallows

a plastic shovel, soft sweaty children far from home

on vacation not unlike your very own

and the Captain Howdy lit upon my shoulder

and he left me with sulphur and rooms full of headaches

I fell in with snakes in the poisoned ranks of strangers

please send me more yellow birds for the dim interior

will my pony recognise my voice in hell?

will he still be blind, or do they go by smell?

will you promise not to rest me out at sea

but on a fiery river boat that's rickety?

I'll never find my pony along the roiling swells

a muddy river or a lake could do me well

with hints of amber sundowns and muted thunderstorms

and sunken barge's horns, with their cold and rusty bells"

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</span><table border="0" align="center" width="95%" cellpadding="3" cellspacing="1"><tr><td>Quote </td></tr><tr><td id="QUOTE">To benefit the Aryan race<span id='postcolor'>

Lol, let me guess, song written by Adolf ? I mean he was an artist right ? sad.gif

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</span><table border="0" align="center" width="95%" cellpadding="3" cellspacing="1"><tr><td>Quote (advocatexxx @ June 17 2002,12:10)</td></tr><tr><td id="QUOTE"></span><table border="0" align="center" width="95%" cellpadding="3" cellspacing="1"><tr><td>Quote </td></tr><tr><td id="QUOTE">To benefit the Aryan race<span id='postcolor'>

Lol, let me guess, song written by Adolf ?  I mean he was an artist right ?  sad.gif<span id='postcolor'>

No, the singer is part south american.

-=Die Alive=-

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Yeah that makes sense. From what I heard Adolf escaped to Argentina where his children now live. biggrin.gif

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This one should be very easy:

more productive

comfortable

not drinking too much

regular exercise at the gym (3 days a week)

getting on better with your associate employee contemporaries

at ease

eating well (no more microwave dinners and saturated fats)

a patient better driver

a safer car (baby smiling in back seat)

sleeping well (no bad dreams)

no paranoia

careful to all animals (never washing spiders down the plughole)

keep in contact with old friends (enjoy a drink now and then)

will frequently check credit at (moral) bank (hole in wall)

favours for favours

fond but not in love

charity standing orders

on sundays ring road supermarket

(no killing moths or putting boiling water on the ants)

car wash (also on sundays)

no longer afraid of the dark

or midday shadows

nothing so ridiculously teenage and desperate

nothing so childish

at a better pace

slower and more calculated

no chance of escape

now self-employed

concerned (but powerless)

an empowered and informed member of society (pragmatism not idealism)

will not cry in public

less chance of illness

tires that grip in the wet (shot of baby strapped in back seat)

a good memory

still cries at a good film

still kisses with saliva

no longer empty and frantic

like a cat

tied to a stick

that's driven into

frozen winter shit (the ability to laugh at weakness)

calm

fitter, healthier and more productive

a pig

in a cage

on antibiotics

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Now I'm getting into the "old school" shit now...

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Sittin' at home with my dick on hard

So I got the black book for a freak to call

Picked up the telephone, then dialed the 7 digits

Said, "Yo, this Marquis, baby! Are you down with it?"

I arrived at her house, knocked on the doo

rNot having no idea of what the night had in store

I'm like a dog in heat, a freak without warning

I have an appetite for sex, 'cause me so horny

Girls always ask me why I fuck so much

I say "What's wrong, baby doll, with a quick nut?"

'Cause you're the one, and you shouldn't be mad

I won't tell your mama if you don't tell your dad

I know he'll be disgusted when he sees your pussy busted

Won't your mama be so mad if she knew I got that ass?

I'm a freak in heat, a dog without warning

My appetite is sex, 'cause me so horny

You can say I'm desperate, even call me perverted

But you say I'm a dog when I leave you fucked and deserted

I'll play with your heart just like it's a game

I'll be blowing your mind while you're blowing my brains

I'm just like that man they call Georgie Puddin' Pie

I fuck all the girls and I make 'em cry

I'm like a dog in heat, a freak without warning

I have an appetite for sex, 'cause me so horny.

It's true, you were a virgin until you met me

I was the first to make you hot and wetty-wetty

You tell your parents that we're goin' out

Never to the movies, just straight to my house

You said it yourself, you like it like I do

Put your lips on my dick, and suck my asshole too

I'm a freak in heat, a dog without warning

My appetite is sex, 'cause me so horny

-=Die Alive=-

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To Gimbal:  That doesn't even rhyme.  You sure those are lyrics from a song ?  Seems more like self-created/self-imposed list of the ten commandments.

</span><table border="0" align="center" width="95%" cellpadding="3" cellspacing="1"><tr><td>Quote </td></tr><tr><td id="QUOTE">a pig

in a cage

on antibiotics<span id='postcolor'>

Yup I was right, that's definitely you Gimbal

To Die Alive: LOL, that is funny. But maybe we should stay away from racist/extremist/sex songs, my instincts tell me Placebo might be too aroused (if you know what I mean).

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</span><table border="0" align="center" width="95%" cellpadding="3" cellspacing="1"><tr><td>Quote </td></tr><tr><td id="QUOTE">I'm not like them

But I can pretend

The sun is gone

But I have a light

The day is done

But I'm having fun

I think I'm dumb

Or maybe just happy

Think I'm just happy (x3)

My heart is broke

But I have some glue

Help me inhale

And mend it with you

We'll float around

And hang out on clouds

Then we'll come down

And have a hangover

Have a hangover (x3)

Skin the sun

Fall asleep

Wish away

The soul is cheap

Lesson learned

Wish me luck

Soothe the burn

Wake me up

I'm not like them

But I can pretend

The sun is gone

But I have a light

My day is done

But I'm having fun

I think I'm dumb

Maybe just happy

Think I'm just happy (x3)

I think I'm dumb (x12)

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</span><table border="0" align="center" width="95%" cellpadding="3" cellspacing="1"><tr><td>Quote (advocatexxx @ June 17 2002,19:19)</td></tr><tr><td id="QUOTE">To Gimbal:  That doesn't even rhyme.  You sure those are lyrics from a song ?  Seems more like self-created/self-imposed list of the ten commandments.

</span><table border="0" align="center" width="95%" cellpadding="3" cellspacing="1"><tr><td>Quote </td></tr><tr><td id="QUOTE">a pig

in a cage

on antibiotics<span id='postcolor'>

Yup I was right, that's definitely you Gimbal<span id='postcolor'>

I know it doesn't rhyme. smile.gif It's the lyrics from a music piece, but they are presented in an unorthodox manner, that's why they don't rhyme or anything. And no, I did not make them...

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I could paste some lyrics but none of you would ever find out what song they are from so it would be pointless wink.gif

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</span><table border="0" align="center" width="95%" cellpadding="3" cellspacing="1"><tr><td>Quote (advocatexxx @ June 17 2002,12:19)</td></tr><tr><td id="QUOTE">To Die Alive:  LOL, that is funny.  But maybe we should stay away from racist/extremist/sex songs, my instincts tell me Placebo might be too aroused (if you know what I mean).<span id='postcolor'>

Yeah, alright, that first one was Slayer's Angel of Death, the holocaust song that turned lots of heads back in the 80s. That second one, 2LiveCrew's "Me So Horney" was so big and influential when I was in ELEMENTARY school (Primary school) that I remember seeing 8 and 9 year olds going around the school yard saying "me so horney". Of course I wasn't saying that, I was to busy listening to Angel of Death.

And now for the toughest one of 'em all.....

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Who let the dogs out

Woof, Woof, Woof, Woof, Woof

Who let the dogs out

Woof, Woof, Woof, Woof, Woof

Who let the dogs out

Woof, Woof, Woof, Woof, Woof

Who let the dogs out

The party was nice the party was pumping

Ah Yepee Ah Yo

And everybody having a ball

Yepee Ah Yo

Till them man them start they name calling

Yepee Ah Yo

Then them girls respond to the call

I hear a woman shout out…

Who let the dogs out

Woof, Woof, Woof, Woof, Woof

Who let the dogs out

Woof, Woof, Woof, Woof, Woof

Who let the dogs out

Woof, Woof, Woof, Woof, Woof

Who let the dogs out

Last year in the dance you had a ball

You call me millibug and skettell

Get back gruffy, mash scruffy

Get back you flea infested mongrel

Now I tell meh self dem man go get angry

Ah Yepee Ah Yo

To hear dem girls calling them canine

Yepee Ah Yo

But they say hey man dat is part of the party

Ah Yepee Ah Yo

Them woman in front and they man behind

I hear ah woman shout out…

Who let the dogs out

Woof, Woof, Woof, Woof, Woof

Who let the dogs out

Woof, Woof, Woof, Woof, Woof

Who let the dogs out

Woof, Woof, Woof, Woof, Woof

Who let the dogs out

Ah doggie is nothing if he don't have a bone

All doggie hold it

Ah doggie is nothing if he don't have a bone

All doggie hold it

Who let the dogs out

Woof, Woof, Woof, Woof, Woof

Who let the dogs out

Woof, Woof, Woof, Woof, Woof

Who let the dogs out

Woof, Woof, Woof, Woof, Woof

Who let the dogs out

Last year in the dance you had a ball

You call me millibug and skettell

Get back fluffy, mash scruffy

Get back you flea infested mongrel

If I was a dog

The party is on

I got to get my groove on

'Cause my mind done gone

Can't you see the rays coming from my eyes

Walking through the place like Digi-man

Breaking it down

Me and my white tail

Short coat

Can't see color

Any color will do

I'll stick on you

That's why they call me pit bull

'Cause I'm the man of the land when they see me

They say oooooh

Who let the dogs out

Woof, Woof, Woof, Woof, Woof

Who let the dogs out

Woof, Woof, Woof, Woof, Woof

Who let the dogs out

Woof, Woof, Woof, Woof, Woof

Who let the dogs out

-=Die Alive=-

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Who Let The Dogs out by Baja Men ? Baha Men ? I can't spell well. Those guys got a grammy for best dance album instead of Moby's Play. How pathetic is that ?

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</span><table border="0" align="center" width="95%" cellpadding="3" cellspacing="1"><tr><td>Quote (Hovmand @ June 17 2002,19:23)</td></tr><tr><td id="QUOTE"></span><table border="0" align="center" width="95%" cellpadding="3" cellspacing="1"><tr><td>Quote </td></tr><tr><td id="QUOTE">I'm not like them

But I can pretend

The sun is gone

But I have a light

The day is done

But I'm having fun

I think I'm dumb

Or maybe just happy

Think I'm just happy (x3)

My heart is broke

But I have some glue

Help me inhale

And mend it with you

We'll float around

And hang out on clouds

Then we'll come down

And have a hangover

Have a hangover (x3)

Skin the sun

Fall asleep

Wish away

The soul is cheap

Lesson learned

Wish me luck

Soothe the burn

Wake me up

I'm not like them

But I can pretend

The sun is gone

But I have a light

My day is done

But I'm having fun

I think I'm dumb

Maybe just happy

Think I'm just happy (x3)

I think I'm dumb (x12)

<span id='postcolor'><span id='postcolor'>

Dumb by Nirvana! tounge.gif

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Here's an oldie but a goodie.... biggrin.gif

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A-well-a everybody's heard about the bird

B-b-b-bird, bird, bird, b-bird's the word

A-well-a bird, bird, bird, the bird is the word

A-well-a bird, bird, bird, well the bird is the word

A-well-a bird, bird, bird, b-bird's the word

A-well-a bird, bird, bird, well the bird is the word

A-well-a bird, bird, b-bird's the word

A-well-a bird, bird, bird, b-bird's the word

A-well-a bird, bird, bird, well the bird is the word

A-well-a bird, bird, b-bird's the word

A-well-a don't you know about the bird?

Well, everybody knows that the bird is the word!

A-well-a bird, bird, b-bird's the word

A-well-a...

A-well-a everybody's heard about the bird

Bird, bird, bird, b-bird's the word

A-well-a bird, bird, bird, b-bird's the word

A-well-a bird, bird, bird, b-bird's the word

A-well-a bird, bird, b-bird's the word

A-well-a bird, bird, bird, b-bird's the word

A-well-a bird, bird, bird, b-bird's the word

A-well-a bird, bird, bird, b-bird's the word

A-well-a bird, bird, bird, b-bird's the word

A-well-a don't you know about the bird?

Well, everybody's talking about the bird!

A-well-a bird, bird, b-bird's the word

A-well-a bird...

xxxxx'x xxxx (name removed)

Bbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbb... [retching noises]... aaah!

Pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-

Pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-ooma-mow-mow

Papa-ooma-mow-mow

Papa-ooma-mow-mow, papa-ooma-mow-mow

Papa-ooma-mow-mow, papa-ooma-mow-mow

Ooma-mow-mow, papa-ooma-mow-mow

Papa-ooma-mow-mow, papa-ooma-mow-mow

Papa-ooma-mow-mow, papa-ooma-mow-mow

Oom-oom-oom-oom-ooma-mow-mow

Papa-ooma-mow-mow, papa-oom-oom-oom

Oom-ooma-mow-mow, papa-ooma-mow-mow

Ooma-mow-mow, papa-ooma-mow-mow

Papa-a-mow-mow, papa-ooma-mow-mow

Papa-ooma-mow-mow, ooma-mow-mow

Papa-ooma-mow-mow, ooma-mow-mow

Papa-oom-oom-oom-oom-ooma-mow-mow

Oom-oom-oom-oom-ooma-mow-mow

Ooma-mow-mow, papa-ooma-mow-mow

Papa-ooma-mow-mow, ooma-mow-mow

Well don't you know about the bird?

Well, everybody knows that the bird is the word!

A-well-a bird, bird, b-bird's the word

Papa-ooma-mow-mow, papa-ooma-mow-mow

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-=Die Alive=-

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Try this one:

i'd listen to the words he'd say

but in his voice i heard decay

the plastic face forced to portray

all the insides left cold and gray

there is a place that still remains

it eats the fear it eats the pain

the sweetest price he'll have to pay

the day the whole world went away

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</span><table border="0" align="center" width="95%" cellpadding="3" cellspacing="1"><tr><td>Quote (WKK Gimbal @ June 17 2002,19:15)</td></tr><tr><td id="QUOTE">This one should be very easy:

more productive

comfortable

not drinking too much

regular exercise at the gym (3 days a week)

getting on better with your associate employee contemporaries

at ease

eating well (no more microwave dinners and saturated fats)

a patient better driver

a safer car (baby smiling in back seat)

sleeping well (no bad dreams)

no paranoia

careful to all animals (never washing spiders down the plughole)

keep in contact with old friends (enjoy a drink now and then)

will frequently check credit at (moral) bank (hole in wall)

favours for favours

fond but not in love

charity standing orders

on sundays ring road supermarket

(no killing moths or putting boiling water on the ants)

car wash (also on sundays)

no longer afraid of the dark

or midday shadows

nothing so ridiculously teenage and desperate

nothing so childish

at a better pace

slower and more calculated

no chance of escape

now self-employed

concerned (but powerless)

an empowered and informed member of society (pragmatism not idealism)

will not cry in public

less chance of illness

tires that grip in the wet (shot of baby strapped in back seat)

a good memory

still cries at a good film

still kisses with saliva

no longer empty and frantic

like a cat

tied to a stick

that's driven into

frozen winter shit (the ability to laugh at weakness)

calm

fitter, healthier and more productive

a pig

in a cage

on antibiotics<span id='postcolor'>

Radiohead - fitter happier ....... really easy

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