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    Ben Harper - ground on down


    I have believe in a few things: God, the Devil and Love,
    Cause I've looked up from the bottom and I've stared down from above.
    And I have faith in a few things:
    Divinity... divinity and Grace,
    But even when I'm on my knees, I know the devil prays.

    And you're working your way,
    From the ground on down.

    I hate to say I love you,
    Because it means that I will be with you forever or will sadly say goodbye.
    And I love to say I hate you,
    Because it means that I will live my life happily without you
    but sadly, sadly, living a lie.

    And you're working your way,
    From the ground on down, On down.
    Your way,From the ground on down,
    On down.

    Life is short and if you're looking for extension,
    With your time, you had best do well,
    Cause there's good deeds and there is good intention,
    They're as far apart as heaven and hell.

    And you're steady working your way,
    From the ground on down,On down.
    Your way,From the ground. Way... Down.

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    Men of good fortune
    often cause empires to fall
    While men of poor beginnings
    often can't do anything at all

    The rich son waits for his father to die
    the poor just drink and cry
    And me, I just don't care at all

    Men of good fortune
    very often can't do a thing
    While men of poor beginnings
    often can do anything

    At heart they try to act like a man
    handle things the best way they can
    They have no rich, daddy to fall back on

    Men of good fortune
    often cause empires to fall
    While men of poor beginnings
    often can't do anything at all

    It takes money to make money they say
    look at the Fords, but didn't they start that way
    Anyway, it makes no difference to me

    Men of good fortune
    often wish that they could die
    While men of poor beginnings
    want what they have and to get it they'll die

    All those great things that live has to give
    they wanna have money and live
    But me, I just don't care at all

    Men of good fortune
    men of poor beginnings
    Men of good fortune
    men of poor beginnings
    Men of good fortune
    men of poor beginnings
    Men of good fortune
    men of poor beginnings

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    I always thought these were pretty good.

    Hate breeds hate my eyes they have seen
    The decimation of all that is pure, pure
    A system that feeds their machine with
    The blood, sweat and money of the poor, poor
    Corruption gets rich, honesty just exists
    'Cause nobody cares anymore, anymore

    Fuck it all
    Fuck it all

    White attack black, black attack back
    The fuckin' media keeps us all blind, blind
    Children on crack, junkies on smack
    You wanna close your eyes to hide, hide
    Pollution so dense, sickening existence
    New world order, new world decline, decline

    Fuck it all
    Fuck it all

    The more intense the sense of ignorance
    The more intense then is the pain

    Hate breeds hate my eyes they have seen
    the decimation of all that is pure, pure
    A system that feeds their machine with
    The blood, sweat and money of the poor, poor
    Believe in something if it stops your suffering
    'Cause all we have is nothing

    Nothing
    Fuck it all

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    And one of my favourite songs.

    Spoon in spoon
    Stirring my coffee
    I thought of you
    And turned to the gate
    On my way came up with the answers
    I scratched my head
    And the answers were gone

    From hand to hand
    Wrist to the elbow
    Red blood sand
    could Dad be God
    Crosses cross hung out like a wet rag
    Forgive you? Why?
    You hung me out to dry

    Maybe I'm crazy
    But laughing out loud
    Makes the pain pass by
    And maybe you're a little crazy
    But laughing out loud makes
    it all subside
    Holding, I'm holding
    I'm still falling
    I'm still falling

    Spoon in spoon
    Stirring my coffee
    I thought of this
    And turned to the gate
    But on my way
    Crack
    Lightning and thunder
    I hid my head
    And the storm slipped away

    Well maybe I'm crazy
    And laughing out loud
    Makes it all pass by
    And maybe you're a little crazy
    And laughing out loud
    Makes it all alright
    Laughing out loud

    From time to time
    Minutes and hours
    Some move ahead while
    Some lag behind
    It's like the balloon that
    Rise and then vanish
    This drop of hope
    That falls from his eyes

    Spoon in spoon
    Stirring my coffee
    I think of this
    And turn to go away
    But as I walk
    There're voices behind me saying
    Sinners sin
    Come now and play

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    R.E.M. - The Great Beyond

    I'm pushing an elephant up the stairs
    I'm tossing up punchlines that were never there
    Over my shoulder a piano falls
    Crashing to the ground

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    Meet me at the crossroads
    meet me at the edge of town
    outskirts of the city
    just you and I
    and the evening sky
    you'd better come alone
    you'd better bring your gun
    we're gonna have some fun.

    The Soft Parade. The Dorrs


    The lunatic is on the grass
    the lunatic is on the grass
    remembering games and daisy
    chains and laughs
    got to keep the loonies on the path.

    The lunatic is in the hall
    the lunatics are in my hall
    the paper holds their folded faces to the floor
    and everyday the paper boy brings more

    And if the dam breaks open many years too soon
    and if there is no room upon the hill
    and if your head explodes with dark forbodings too
    I'll see you on the dark side of the moon

    The lunatic is in my head
    the lunatic is in my head
    you raise the blade, you make the change
    you re-arrange me 'til I'm sane
    You lock the door
    and throw away the key
    there's someone in my head but it's not me.

    And if the cloud bursts, thunder in your ear
    you shout and no one seems to hear
    and if the band you're in starts playing different tunes
    I'll see you on the dark side of the moon.

    Brain Damage - Pink Floyd.
    Reminds me of high school!!

    Mrs KD

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    From the temple
    Down to the spine
    The aching in the loins
    To the hips that bump & grind
    In a world of little or no love
    I come from up above
    I'm Psychosexual Sexterrestrial!
    Take those clothes off
    Take your time
    Fall into a trance &
    Just free your mind
    In a world of little or no love
    I come from up above
    I'm Psychosexual Sexterrestrial!
    Think Big! & we will merge
    In dreams I walk & talk with you
    I feel we're on the verge
    In a world of little or no love
    I come from up above
    I'm Psychosexual Sexterrestrial!

    The Pop Will Eat Itself!
    Do not handicap your children by making their lives easy.
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    Another one for Poos.

    That's right, you knows what I'm saying
    Your mother's offered me the goods, I'm not paying.
    It started as a laugh, as a bit of a joke
    Something funny to say when I was having a smoke.
    I first heard off this bloke, this fucking rumour going round
    Your mother's reputation it's not sound
    She's saving up the pennies hoping they'd turn into pounds
    To have an operation to swap her gender around.
    It's a shock to me and it's a shock to you
    Your mother's got a beard, sandals and a penis too
    It don't look right see, when she's walking down the street
    To see her ball bag jiggin' to the beat of her feet
    I said
    Your mother's got a penis
    Your mother's got a penis
    Your mother's got a penis
    That's right
    Your mother's got a penis
    In internet rooms and computer mainframes
    There's loads of emails but your mother's blue veins.
    Not the ones in her legs or the backs of her arms
    But the ones in her member hidden in her gown.
    She walks around proud, with a short dress on
    Which sometimes exposes the tip of her dong.
    Often it's dripping, sometimes it's dry
    No matter when I see her there's a tear in my eye.
    I thought I had to tell you, had to put it in a letter
    But I thought fuck that I'd write a song in much better.
    The only way to do it, to really let you know
    I could prove it because I gave it a blow.
    It was purely accidently because she got me really drunk
    And she made me kiss her elephant trunk.
    You know why? That's right
    Your mother got a penis.
    Your mother's got a penis (Your mother's got a penis)
    Your mother's got a penis (Your mother's got a penis)
    Your mother's got a penis (Your mother's got a penis, c'mon)
    That's right
    Your mother's got a penis (Your mother's got a penis)
    Your mother's got a penis (Your mother's got a penis)
    Your mother's got a penis (Your mother's got a penis)
    Your mother's got a penis (Let's Rock !)
    That's right
    Your mother's got a penis
    When she walks down the street, then she walks like John Wayne
    I just seen her pissing standing up again.
    Don't make no sense when you see her here and there
    She got a cock and balls and real pubic hair.
    And a single eye that sometimes weeps
    If she lying on the bed then she rubs it on the sheets
    Or up against the door or the back of your neck
    If your mother's around then you make a double check.
    I hate to tell you with all due respect
    Take your mother to the doctors because her front bum's wrecked.
    You know why?
    Your mother's got a penis (C'mon Wembley)
    Your mother's got a penis (Your mother's got a penis)
    Your mother's got a penis
    Your mother's got a penis (Put your hands in the air, Wembley)
    That's right
    Your mother's got a penis (Yes)
    Your mother's got a penis (Wembley Arena, I can feel the electricity, C'mon !)
    Your mother's got a penis
    Your mother's got a penis
    That's right
    Your mother's got a penis
    Some things are worth dying for, living is one of them.

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    Welcome to Hell!
    Sweating at the top line
    At the airline
    Check-in not check out
    Wish I could get the hell out
    This is no joke
    It could go up in smoke
    Or plummet to the ground
    As the G-force pulls us down
    Flight! Fright! Get uptight!
    Throw a seven in the clouds &
    Out go your lights
    City to city. State to state
    Roasting coast to coast
    In a megaton freight crate
    Hurtle down the runway
    Is it a one way trip to heaven
    Or Hell on wheels?
    In a 747 I get a little freaky
    When there's only air & steel beneath me
    "Fasten your seatbelt
    We hope you enjoy the ride"
    Junk metal in the air
    It's a total nightmare
    At 20000 feet!
    Are you ready for a rough ride?
    This could be suicide
    Turbulance ahead
    I think my lunch is on the uprise
    Far out! This dread aint funky
    My hair's on end
    There's no blood left in me
    It's not the car or the bus
    Or the train! It's the Plane!
    When we hit top speed it's always the same
    Sweating red hot but chilled to the bone
    Side to side
    Bouncing on the ozone
    Tranquilize me hypnotise me!
    Techno fear has paralysed me
    All around me people grinning
    Laughing while my head is spinning
    Shaking like a leaf
    From my head to my feet
    Strapped to a seat at 20000 feet!
    Safer in the air than on the ground
    Junk metal in the air
    It's a total nightmare
    At 20000 feet.
    Do not handicap your children by making their lives easy.
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    Oh pullleeeessseee, this is all so introverted and anal.

    How about something cheerful from.................Monty Python.

    PRESENTER:
    I've got ninety thousand pounds in my pyjamas.
    I've got forty thousand French francs in my fridge.
    I've got lots of lovely lire.
    Now the Deutschmark's getting dearer,
    And my dollar bills would buy the Brooklyn Bridge.

    PRESENTER and CHORUS:
    There is nothing quite as wonderful as money.
    There is nothing quite as beautiful as cash.
    Some people say it's folly,
    But I'd rather have the lolly.
    With money you can make a splash.

    continued below...

    PRESENTER:
    There is nothing quite as wonderful as money.

    CHORUS:
    ...Money, money, money, money.

    PRESENTER:
    There is nothing like a newly minted pound.

    CHORUS:
    ...Money, money, money, money.

    PRESENTER and CHORUS:
    Everyone must hanker
    For the butchness of a banker.
    It's accountancy that makes the world go 'round.

    CHORUS:
    'Round, 'round, 'round.

    PRESENTER:
    You can keep your Marxist ways,
    For it's only just a phase,
    For it's money, money, money makes the world go 'round.

    CHORUS:
    ...Money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, moneeeeey!

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    This one is a good laugh.

    The Streets - "The Irony Of It All"

    Hello, Hello. My names Terry and I'm a law abider
    There's nothing I like more than getting fired up on beer
    And when the weekends here I to exercise my right to get paralytic and fight
    Good bloke fairly
    But I get well leery when geezers look at me funny
    Bounce 'em round like bunnies
    I'm likely to cause mischief
    Good clean grief you must believe and I ain't no thief.
    Law abiding and all, all legal.
    And who cares about my liver when it feels good
    Wwhat you need is some real manhood.
    Rasher Rasher Barney and Kasha putting peoples backs up.
    Public disorder, I'll give you public disorder.
    I down eight pints and run all over the place
    Spit in the face of an officer
    See if that bothers you cause I never broke a law in my life
    Someday I'm gonna settle down with a wife
    Come on lads lets have another fight

    Eh hello. My names Tim and I'm a criminal,
    In the eyes of society I need to be in jail
    For the choice of herbs I inhale.
    This ain't no wholesale operation
    Just a few eighths and some Playstations my's vocation
    I pose a threat to the nation
    And down the station the police hold no patience
    Let's talk space and time
    I like to get deep sometimes and think about Einstein
    And Carl Jung And old Kung Fu movies I like to see
    Pass the hydrator please
    Yeah I'm floating on thin air.
    Going to Amsterdam in the New Year - top gear there
    Cause I taker pride in my hobby
    Home made bongs using my engineering degree
    Dear Leaders, please legalise weed for these reasons.

    Like I was saying to him.
    I told him: "Top with me and you won't leave."
    So I smacked him in the head and downed another Carling
    Bada Bada Bing for the lad's night.
    Mad fight, his face's a sad sight.
    Vodka and Snake Bite.
    Going on like a right geez, he's a twat,
    Shouldn't have looked at me like that.
    Anyway I'm an upstanding citizen
    If a war came along I'd be on the front line with em.
    Can't stand crime either them hooligans on heroin.
    Drugs and criminals those thugs on the penny coloured will be the downfall of society
    I've got all the anger pent up inside of me.

    You know I don't see why I should be the criminal
    How can something with no recorded fatalities be illegal
    And how many deaths are there per year from alcohol
    I just completed Gran Tourismo on the hardest setting
    We pose no threat on my settee
    Ooh the pizza's here will someone let him in please
    "We didn't order chicken, Not a problem we'll pick it out
    I doubt they meant to mess us about
    After all we're all adults not louts."
    As I was saying, we're friendly peaceful people
    We're not the ones out there causing trouble.
    We just sit in this hazy bubble with our quarters
    Discussing how beautiful Gail Porter is.
    MTV, BBC 2, Channel 4 is on until six in the morning.
    Then at six in the morning the sun dawns and it's my bedtime.

    Causing trouble, your stinking rabble
    Boys saying I'm the lad who's spoiling it
    You're on drugs it really bugs me when people try and tell me I'm a thug
    Just for getting drunk
    I like getting drunk
    Cause I'm an upstanding citizen
    If a war came along I'd be on the front line with em.

    Now Terry you're repeating yourself
    But that's okay drunk people can't help that.
    A chemical reaction inside your brain causes you to forget what you're saying.

    What. I know exactly what I'm saying
    I'm perfectly sane
    You stinking student lameo
    Go get a job and stop robbing us of our taxes.

    Err, well actually according to research
    Government funding for further education pales in insignificance
    When compared to how much they spend on repairing
    Leery drunk people at the weekend
    In casualty wards all over the land.

    Why you cheeky little swine come here
    I'm gonna batter you. Come here.
    KiwiBitcher
    where opinion holds more weight than fact.

    It's better to not pass and know that you could have than to pass and find out that you can't. Wait for the straight.

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    Judith, A Perfect Circle

    You're such an inspiration for the ways
    That I'll never ever choose to be
    Oh so many ways for me to show you
    How the savior has abandoned you
    Fuck your God
    Your Lord and your Christ
    He did this
    Took all you had and
    Left you this way
    Still you pray, you never stray
    Never taste of the fruit
    You never thought to question why

    It's not like you killed someone
    It's not like you drove a hateful spear into his side
    Praise the one who left you
    Broken down and paralyzed
    He did it all for you
    He did it all for you

    Oh so many many ways for me to show you
    How your dogma has abandoned you
    Pray to your Christ, to your god
    Never taste of the fruit
    Never stray, never break
    Never---choke on a lie
    Even though he's the one who did this to you
    You never thought to question why

    Not like you killed someone
    It's Not like you drove a spiteful spear into his side
    Talk to Jesus Christ
    As if he knows the reasons why
    He did it all for you
    Did it all for you
    He did it all for you..
    If a man is alone in the woods and there isn't a woke Hollywood around to call him racist, is he still white?



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    Arctic Monkeys


    You Probably Couldn't See For The Lights But You Were Looking Straight At Me


    One look sends it coursing through the veins, oh how the feeling races
    Back up to their brains to form expressions on their stupid faces
    They don't want to say hello, but I can't want to say hello
    My heartbeat's at its peak, when you're coming up to speak

    And oh I'm so tense, never tenser
    Could all go a bit Frank Spencer
    And I'm talking gibberish
    Tip of the tongue but I can't deliver it...
    Properly
    Oh, it's all getting on top of me
    And if it weren't this dark
    You'd see how red my face has gone, yeah

    Everybody's trying to crack the jokes and that to make you smile
    Those that claim that they're not showing off are drowning in denial
    But they're not half as bad as me, say anything and I'll agree
    Cause when it comes to acting up, I'm sure I could write the book


    And now that you're more than a part in the play
    It's slightly easier to think what to say
    You had us all standing on our heads
    Doing our best tricks, yeah

    Never again
    Never again
    Will there be another one quite as desirable as you?
    One look sends it coursing through the veins, oh how the feeling races
    Back up to their brains to form expressions on their stupid faces

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    The Nurse Who Loved Me, A Perfect Circle

    Say hello to the rug's topography
    It holds quite a lot of interest with your face down on it
    Say hello to the shrinking in your head
    You can't see it but you know its there so don't neglect it

    I'm taking her home with me all dressed in white
    She's got everything I need pharmacy keys
    She's falling hard for me I can see it in her eyes
    She acts just like a nurse with all the other guys

    Say hello to all the apples on the ground
    They were once in your eyes but you sneezed them out while sleeping
    Say hello to everything you've left behind
    It's even more a part of your life now that you can't touch it

    I'm taking her home with me all dressed in white
    She's got everything I need some pills in a little cup
    She's falling hard for me I can see it in her eyes
    She acts just like a nurse with all the other guys

    Say hello to the rugs topography...
    If a man is alone in the woods and there isn't a woke Hollywood around to call him racist, is he still white?



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    Quote Originally Posted by T.W.R
    The Black Rose Phil Linnot of 'Thin Lizzy' wrote those Lyrics
    Metallica just burgled the song
    which linnot borrowed from the a few drunk irishmen in the late 1700s, words have changed a bit but hey who can understand a proper irishman, let alone a drunk one....

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