Tonight my baby and me,
will ride to the sea,
and wash these sins from our hands.
The Boss.
Wearing Hi-Viz Black.
Tonight my baby and me,
will ride to the sea,
and wash these sins from our hands.
The Boss.
TOP QUOTE: “The problem with socialism is that sooner or later you run out of other people’s money.”
The instructions are simple...
Hand Across The Water (Water)
Heads Across The Sky
Hand Across The Water (Water)
Heads Across The Sky
Admiral Halsey Notified Me
He Had To Have A Berth Or He Couldn't Get To Sea
I Had Another Look And I Had A Cup Of Tea And Butter Pie
Do you realise how many holes there could be if people would just take the time to take the dirt out of them?
It's OK...I've got a spare!
I want youOriginally Posted by Skyryder
I don't want anybody else
And when I think about you
I touch myself
Ooh, oooh, oooooh, aaaaaah
...she took the KT, and left me the Buell to ride....(Blues Brothers)
It's OK...I've got a spare!
"Butter pie?"
...she took the KT, and left me the Buell to ride....(Blues Brothers)
The instructions are simple...
School's out for summer
School's out forever
School's been blown to pieces
No more pencils
No more books
No more teacher's dirty looks
Well we got no class
And we got no principles
And we got no innocence
We can't even think of a word that rhymes (just for IDB)
Do you realise how many holes there could be if people would just take the time to take the dirt out of them?
It's OK...I've got a spare!
Two little boys had two little toys,
Each had a wooden horse....
...she took the KT, and left me the Buell to ride....(Blues Brothers)
The instructions are simple...
Sun Arise come every mornin'
Sun Arise come every mornin'
Sun Arise come every mornin'
Bringin' back the warmth to the ground
Do you realise how many holes there could be if people would just take the time to take the dirt out of them?
It's OK...I've got a spare!
School's out for summer
School's out forever
School's been blown to pieces
No more pencils
No more books
No more teacher's dirty looks
Well we got no class
And we got no principles
And we got no innocence
But we got a tin o' mince!
...she took the KT, and left me the Buell to ride....(Blues Brothers)
The instructions are simple...
There's a lotta smartarse songwriters
Who think they're got the answers
I wish they'd all just shut their mouths
And get down with the dancers
All those fancy words and major thirds
Don't mean much to me
And if you want me to listen to that
Don't tell me no philosophy
Do you realise how many holes there could be if people would just take the time to take the dirt out of them?
It's OK...I've got a spare!
Plato, they say, could stick it away--
Half a crate of whiskey every day.
Aristotle, Aristotle was a bugger for the bottle.
Hobbes was fond of his dram,
And Ren Descartes was a drunken fart.
'I drink, therefore I am.'
Yes, Socrates, himself, is particularly missed,
A lovely little thinker,
But a bugger when he's pissed.
...she took the KT, and left me the Buell to ride....(Blues Brothers)
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The Blacksmith and the artist
reflect it in their art
forge their creativity
closer to the heart
Philosophers and ploughmen
each know his part
to sow a new mentality
closer to the heart
closer to the heart - Rush
Quote Jan 2020 Posted by Katman
Life would be so much easier if you addressed questions with a simple answer.
The instructions are simple...
I've done everything as you say
I've followed your rules without question
I thought it would help me see things clearly
But instead of helping me to see
I look around and it's like I'm blinded
I'm spinning out of control
Out of control
I'm spinning out of control
Out of control
Where should I go?
What should I do?
I don't understand what you want from me
Cause I don't know
If I can trust you
I don't understand what you want from me
Do you realise how many holes there could be if people would just take the time to take the dirt out of them?
Come warm yourself by the fire
Therefore let me bring you some songs from the woods.Your wise men dont know how it feels to be thick as a brick.
My dads favourite song after a certain "Misses and his best friend....."
Reactor Online. Sensors Online. Weapons Online. All Systems Nominal.
The instructions are simple...
Sitting on a park bench
eyeing little girls with bad intent.
Snot running down his nose
greasy fingers smearing shabby clothes.
Drying in the cold sun
Watching as the frilly panties run.
Feeling like a dead duck
spitting out pieces of his broken luck.
Do you realise how many holes there could be if people would just take the time to take the dirt out of them?
It's OK...I've got a spare!
Daaa dump!
Da dump!
Da dump da dump da dump da dump....
...she took the KT, and left me the Buell to ride....(Blues Brothers)
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