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    Hold me
    Like the river jordan
    And I will then say to thee
    You are my friend

    Carry me
    Like you are my brother
    Love me like a mother
    Will you be there?

    Weary
    Tell me will you hold me
    When wrong, will you skold me
    When lost will you find me?

    But they told me
    A man should be faithful
    And walk when not able
    And fight till the end
    But Im only human

    Everyones taking control of me
    Seems that the worlds
    Got a role for me
    Im so confused
    Will you show to me
    Youll be there for me
    And care enough to bear me

    (lead me)
    (lay your head lowly)
    (softly then boldly)
    (carry me there)

    (hold me)
    (love me and feed me)
    (kiss me and free me)
    (I will feel blessed)

    (carry)
    (carry me boldly)
    (lift me up slowly)
    (carry me there)

    (save me)
    (heal me and bathe me)
    (softly you say to me)
    (I will be there)

    (lift me)
    (lift me up slowly)
    (carry me boldly)
    (show me you care)

    (hold me)
    (lay your head lowly)
    (softly then boldly)
    (carry me there)

    (need me)
    (love me and feed me)
    (kiss me and free me)
    (I will feel blessed)

    (spoken)
    In our darkest hour
    In my deepest despair
    Will you still care?
    Will you be there?
    In my trials
    And my tripulations
    Through our doubts
    And frustrations
    In my violence
    In my turbulence
    Through my fear
    And my confessions
    In my anguish and my pain
    Through my joy and my sorrow
    In the promise of another tomorrow
    Ill never let you part
    For youre always in my heart.

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    Pink Floyd - Mother.

    Mother, do you think they'll drop the bomb?
    Mother, do you think they'll like this song?
    Mother, do you think they'll try to break my balls?
    Mother, should I build the wall?
    Mother, should I run for President?
    Mother, should I trust the government?
    Mother, will they put me in the firing line?
    Is it just a waste of time?

    Hush now baby, baby, don't you cry
    Momma's gonna make all of your nightmares come true
    Momma's gonna put all of her fears into you
    Momma's gonna keep you right here under her wing
    She won't let you fly, but she might let you sing
    Momma's will keep Baby cozy and warm
    Oooo Babe
    Oooo Babe
    Ooo Babe, of course Momma's gonna help build the wall

    Mother, do you think she's good enough
    For me?
    Mother, do you think she's dangerous
    To me?
    Mother will she tear your little boy apart?
    Mother, will she break my heart?

    Hush now baby, baby, don't you cry
    Momma's gonna check out all your girlfriends for you
    Momma won't let anyone dirty get through
    Momma's gonna wait up until you get in
    Momma will always find out where you've been
    Momma's gonna keep Baby healthy and clean
    Oooo Babe
    Oooo Babe
    Ooo Babe, you'll always be Baby to me

    Mother, did it need to be so high?

    Radiohead - Fake Plastic Trees.

    Her green plastic watering can
    For her fake chinese rubber plant
    In fake plastic earth.
    That she bought from a rubber man
    In a town full of rubber plants
    Just to get rid of itself.
    And it wears her out, it wears her out
    It wears her out, it wears her out.

    She lives with a broken man
    A cracked polystyrene man
    Who just crumbles and burns.
    He used to do surgery
    For girls in the eighties
    But gravity always wins.
    And it wears him out, it wears him out
    It wears him out, it wears him out.

    She looks like the real thing
    She tastes like the real thing
    My fake plastic love.
    But I cant help the feeling
    I could blow through the ceiling
    If I just turn and run
    And it wears me out, it wears me out
    It wears me out, it wears me out.

    And if I could be who you wanted
    If I could be who you wanted,
    All the time, all the time, ohhh... ohh...
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    Skyclad - Another drinking song

    Where they sit around and get a round in while the getting's good,
    They'll make the most until the money's gone.
    They're coming out to celebrate, to sing and dance and to escape
    A crazy world where everything seems wrong.
    Drinking to forget and to remember all the glory days,
    The days we stood apart and we stood strong;
    Though the beer befuddles sense it can't provide them recompense,
    They settle for anotherdrinkingsong.


    Where the 'busy man finds recreation' the 'idle man finds business',
    The 'melancholy man finds sanctuary';
    The 'stranger may have welcome' and still within these selfsame walls,
    The 'citizen may find some courtesy'*.
    From Rose and Crown' to 'Cock and Bull' all history is written there,
    To folklore, myth and legend we belong;
    Come Masons, Plumbers Carpenters, come Cricketers and Huntsmen,
    All join in with anotherdrinkingsong

    Well you can keep your 'long-hours culture' and lusting for adventure,
    There's life aplenty down 'The Tap 'n' Spile'
    Forget your occupation down the salutation
    This tragicomedy will make you smile
    From quaint barstool philosophy to subtle innuendo
    It's funny how the tribes all get along
    Curse abstinence and temperance; and celebrate insouciance
    And join us in anotherdrinkingsong
    IT'S PEANUT BUTTER JELLY TIME!!!
    Do the peanut butter jelly, peanut butter jelly, peanut butter jelly with a baseball bat!

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    Dumb all over. Frank Zappa

    Whoever we are
    Wherever we're from
    We shoulda noticed by now
    Our behavior is dumb
    And if our chances
    Expect to improve
    It's gonna take a lot more
    Than tryin' to remove
    The other race
    Or the other whatever
    From the face
    Of the planet altogether

    They call it THE EARTH
    Which is a dumb kinda name
    But they named it right
    'Cause we behave the same...
    We are dumb all over
    Dumb all over,
    Yes we are
    Dumb all over,
    Near 'n far
    Dumb all over,
    Black 'n white
    People, we is not wrapped tight

    Nurds on the left
    Nurds on the right
    Religous fanatics
    On the air every night
    Sayin' the Bible
    Tells the story
    Makes the details
    Sound real gory
    'Bout what to do
    If the geeks over there
    Don't believe in the book
    We got over here

    You can't run a race
    Without no feet
    'N pretty soon
    There won't be no street
    For dummies to jog on
    Or doggies to dog on
    Religous fanatics
    Can make it be all gone
    (I mean it won't blow up
    'N disappear
    It'll just look ugly
    For a thousand years...)

    You can't run a country
    By a book of religion
    Not by a heap
    Or a lump or a smidgeon
    Of foolish rules
    Of ancient date
    Designed to make
    You all feel great
    While you fold, spindle
    And mutilate
    Those unbelievers
    From a neighboring state

    TO ARMS! TO ARMS!
    Hooray! That's great
    Two legs ain't bad
    Unless there's a crate
    They ship the parts
    To mama in
    For souvenirs: two ears (Get Down!)
    Not his, not hers, (but what the hey?)
    The Good Book says:
    ("It gotta be that way!")
    But their book says:
    "REVENGE THE CRUSADES...
    With whips 'n chains
    'N hand grenades..."
    TWO ARMS? TWO ARMS?
    Have another and another
    Our God says:
    "There ain't no other!"
    Our God says
    "It's all okay!"
    Our God says
    "This is the way!"

    It says in the book:
    "Burn 'n destroy...
    'N repent, 'n redeem
    'N revenge, 'n deploy
    'N rumble thee forth
    To the land of the unbelieving scum on the other side
    'Cause they don't go for what's in the book
    'N that makes 'em BAD
    So verily we must choppeth them up
    And stompeth them down
    Or rent a nice French bomb
    To poof them out of existance
    While leaving their real estate just where we need it
    To use again
    For temples in which to praise OUR GOD
    ("Cause he can really take care of business!")

    And when his humble TV servant
    With humble white hair
    And humble glasses
    And a nice brown suit
    And maybe a blond wife who takes phone calls
    Tells us our God says
    It's okay to do this stuff
    Then we gotta do it,
    'Cause if we don't do it,
    We ain't gwine up to hebbin!
    (Depending on which book you're using at the
    time...Can't use theirs... it don't work
    ...it's all lies...Gotta use mine...)
    Ain't that right?
    That's what they say
    Every night...
    Every day...
    Hey, we can't really be dumb
    If we're just following God's Orders
    Hey, let's get serious...
    God knows what he's doin'
    He wrote this book here
    An' the book says:
    He made us all to be just like Him,"
    so...
    If we're dumb...
    Then God is dumb...
    (An' maybe even a little ugly on the side)
    Only a Rat can win a Rat Race!

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    Poison- talk dirty to me

    You know I call you
    I call you on the telephone
    Im only hoping that youre home
    So I can hear you
    When you say those words to me
    And whisper so softly
    I gotta hear you

    Cause baby well be
    At the drive-in
    In the old mans ford
    Behind the bushes
    Till Im screamin for more
    Down the basement
    Lock the cellar door
    And baby
    Talk dirty to me

    You know I never
    I never ever stay out late
    You know that I can hardly wait
    Just to see you
    And I know you cannot wait
    Wait to see me too
    I gotta touch you

    pick up that guitar and talk to me

    Cause baby well be
    At the drive-in
    In the old mans ford
    Behind the bushes
    Till Im screamin for more
    Down the basement
    Lock the cellar door
    And baby
    Talk dirty to me

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    free bird

    If I leave here tomorrow,
    Would you still remember me?
    For I must be traveling on, now,
    'Cause there's too many places I've got to see.
    But if I stayed here with you, girl,
    Things just couldn't be the same.
    'Cause I'm as free as a bird now,
    And this bird you can not change.
    And the bird you can not change.
    And this bird you can not change.
    Lord knows, I can't change.

    Bye bye baby, it's been a sweet love. Yea.
    And though this feeling I can't change.
    But please don't take it so badly,
    'Cause the Lord knows I'm to blame.
    And if I stay here with you girl,
    Things just couldn't be the same.
    Cause I'm as free as a bird now,
    And this bird you'll never change.
    And the bird you can not change.
    And this bird you can not change.
    The Lord knows, I can't change.
    Lord help me, I can't change.
    Lord I can't change.
    Won't cha fly high free bird, yeah.
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    Quote Originally Posted by Magua View Post
    Pink Floyd - Mother.

    Mother, do you think they'll drop the bomb?
    first equal, i was about to post it up aswell
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    Ha...Thats true but life is full horrible choices sometimes Merv. Then sometimes just plain stuff happens... and then some more stuff happens.....




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    Rastus was a nigger. Thug mugger junkie.
    Black golly gob. Big horny monkey.
    Pimp pusher coon. Grinning piccaninnies.
    Send him home soon. Back to the trees.

    Black wogs. Black wogs. Your Face don't fit.
    Black wogs. Black wogs. You Ain't no Brits.

    Ahmed is a Paki. Curry coffee queer.
    Ten to a bed. Flocking over here.
    Tax-sponging canker. Smelly thieving kids.
    Ponce greasy wanker. Worse than the yids.

    Brown wogs. Brown wogs. Your Face don't fit.
    Brown wogs. Brown wogs. You Ain't no Brits.

    Stick together we'll be all white me and you
    The only colours we need are red, right and blue.

    Paddy is a moron. Spud thick Mick.
    Breeds like a rabbit. Thinks with his prick.
    Anything floors him if he can't fight or drink it.
    Round them up in Ulster. Tow it out and sink it.

    Green wogs. Green wogs. Our Face don't fit.
    Green wogs. Green wogs. We Ain't no Brits.

    If the victim ain't a soldier why should we care?
    Irish bodies don't count. Life's cheaper over there.

    Green wogs. Green wogs. Face don't fit.
    Green wogs. Green wogs. We Ain't no Brits.
    Green Wogs. Green wogs. Get 'em boys.
    Green wogs. Green wogs. Turn up the white noise.

    STIFF LITTLE FINGERS-WHITE NOISE

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    dont know about the lyrics...but i love the song...

    If you wanna hang out
    You've got to take her out, cocaine
    If you wanna get down
    Down on the ground, cocaine

    She don't lie
    She don't lie
    She don't lie
    Cocaine

    If you got bad news
    You wanna kick them blues, cocaine
    When your day is done
    And you wanna run, cocaine

    She don't lie
    She don't lie
    She don't lie
    Cocaine

    If your thing is gone
    And you wanna ride on, cocaine
    Don't forget this fact
    You can't get it back, cocaine

    She don't lie
    She don't lie
    She don't lie
    Cocaine

    She don't lie
    She don't lie
    She don't lie
    Cocaine
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    cliche i know, but another one of my all time favourites...Stairway to Heaven.

    i know whenever you ask someone to name a Zeppelin song its the first to come to mind but it still a great one.

    Theres a lady whos sure
    All that glitters is gold
    And shes buying a stairway to heaven.
    When she gets there she knows
    If the stores are all closed
    With a word she can get what she came for.
    Ooh, ooh, and shes buying a stairway to heaven.

    Theres a sign on the wall
    But she wants to be sure
    cause you know sometimes words have two meanings.
    In a tree by the brook
    Theres a songbird who sings,
    Sometimes all of our thoughts are misgiven.
    Ooh, it makes me wonder,
    Ooh, it makes me wonder.

    Theres a feeling I get
    When I look to the west,
    And my spirit is crying for leaving.
    In my thoughts I have seen
    Rings of smoke through the trees,
    And the voices of those who standing looking.
    Ooh, it makes me wonder,
    Ooh, it really makes me wonder.

    And its whispered that soon
    If we all call the tune
    Then the piper will lead us to reason.
    And a new day will dawn
    For those who stand long
    And the forests will echo with laughter.

    If theres a bustle in your hedgerow
    Dont be alarmed now,
    Its just a spring clean for the may queen.
    Yes, there are two paths you can go by
    But in the long run
    Theres still time to change the road youre on.
    And it makes me wonder.

    Your head is humming and it wont go
    In case you dont know,
    The pipers calling you to join him,
    Dear lady, can you hear the wind blow,
    And did you know
    Your stairway lies on the whispering wind.

    And as we wind on down the road
    Our shadows taller than our soul.
    There walks a lady we all know
    Who shines white light and wants to show
    How evrything still turns to gold.
    And if you listen very hard
    The tune will come to you at last.
    When all are one and one is all
    To be a rock and not to roll.
    Don't take life too seriously; no one gets out alive.


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    I guess I like it when we play
    (The way you drag me down)
    I guess I like it when you hate me
    (The way you drag me down)
    cuz I can’t face myself in a mirror
    (I’m left alone with all my pain)
    and i disgrace myself in a mirror
    (im left alone with my shame)

    Fuck it! I see you in me
    Fuck it! I feel you in me
    Fuck it! I’ll heal you in me
    Fuck it! I see you in me
    Fuck it! I feel you in me
    Fuck it! I’ll heal you in me

    I guess I like it when we fight
    (The way you drag me down)
    I guess I like it when you smile at me
    (The way you drag me down)
    cuz I can’t face myself in a mirror
    (I’m left alone with all my pain)
    and i disgrace myself in the mirror
    (im left alone with my shame)

    Fuck it! I see you in me
    Fuck it! I feel you in me
    Fuck it! I’ll heal you in me
    Fuck it! I see you in me
    Fuck it! I feel you in me
    Fuck it! I’ll heal you in me

    You’re out of luck - can’t get a piece of me
    It’s all blown up. Don’t ever fuck with me.
    I cannot please you all forever
    I cannot please you at all
    (I can feel you coming up behind me)

    Fuck it! I see you in me
    Fuck it! I feel you in me
    Fuck it! I’ll heal you in me
    Fuck it! I see you in me
    Fuck it! I feel you in me
    Fuck it! I’ll heal you in me


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    Oh no
    There goes Tokyo
    Go go Godzilla!!! (yeeeaaaahhh)

    (Blue Oyster Cult)
    ...she took the KT, and left me the Buell to ride....(Blues Brothers)

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    Steel Panther - Turn out the lights

    So you're big and kinda hairy
    Like a monkey at the zoo
    I don't care if you're a monkey
    With an ass that's red and blue
    Cause I'm gonna fuck you doggy-style
    The way chihuahua's do
    But I got one request
    That I just have to ask of you

    Turn out the lights
    Before you suck my dick
    Someone beat you with an ugly stick
    I wanna fuck, but you make me sick, so
    Turn out the lights, Turn out the lights

    So you think that I'm a loser
    Cause I used to be in Jail
    And I got my GED Diploma
    Last week in the mail
    Well at least a man can exercise
    If he gets too fat
    But I got news for you
    Your face will always look like that

    Turn out the lights
    Before I take a ride
    You don't seem to have a "good side"
    Whip out a condom and the astro-glide
    Turn out the lights Turn out the lights
    I think I'm gonna hurl
    Jesus Christ I hope that you're a girl
    Open your mouth, baby, here come the pearls
    Turn out the lights, Turn out the lights

    Tell me when it's over
    Please tell me you don't have VD
    Thank god that it's over, yeah

    Well we all have indiscretions
    I think you're my BIGGEST yet
    Had to roll you in some flour
    Just to find where you were wet
    Well this never would've happened
    If I hadn't lost that bet
    I wonder if our grand-kids
    Will ask us how we met

    Turn out the lights
    Girl it's way to bright
    I don't wanna look at your cellulite
    There ain't nothing on your body that's tight
    Turn out the lights, Turn out the lights

    Before you take off your clothes
    I wanna tie you up with some garden hose
    Slap your tits and rub my balls on your nose
    Turn out the lights, Turn out the lights

    Before we do the deed
    Before I cover your box with my seed
    I'm gonna pound ya 'till ya fucking start to bleed, bitch
    Turn out the lights, Turn out the lights
    He who makes a beast out of himself
    Gets rid of the pain of being a man

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    "Ain't no words to this song........"

    Hum along and dance
    Rare Earth

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