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| Posted By | Discussion Topic: Song of the day 3/13/01 | ||||
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| NJDude | posted on 03-13-2001 @ 9:42 AM |    | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Jun. 00  |  22, Acacia Avenue If you're feeling down depressed and lonely I know a place where we can go 22 Acacia Avenue meet a lady that I know So if you're looking for a good time And you're prepared to pay the price Fifteen quid is all she asks for Everybody's got their vice If you're waiting for a long time for the rest to do their piece You can tell her that you know me and you might even get it free So any time you're down the East End don't you hesitate to go You can take my honest word for it she'll teach you more than you can know Charlotte can't you get out from all this madness Can't you see it only brings you sadness When you entertain your men don't know the risk of getting disease Some day when you're reaching the age of forty I bet you'll regret the days when you were laying Nobody then will want to know You won't have any beautiful wares to show any more 22, the avenue that's the place where we all go You will find it's warm inside the red light's burning bright tonight Charlotte isn't it time you stopped this mad life Don't you ever think about the bad times Why do you have to live this way Do you enjoy your lay or is it the pay Sometimes when your strolling down the avenue The way you walk it make men think of having you When you're walking down the street Everybody stops and turns to stare at you Beat her mistreat her do anything that you please Bite her excite her make her get down on her knees Abuse her misuse her she can take all that you've got Caress her molest her she always does what you want You're running away don't you know what you're doing Can't you see it'll lead you to ruin Charlotte you've taken your life and you've thrown it away You believe that because what you're earning Your life's good don't you know that you're hurting All the people that love you don't cast them aside All the men that are constantly drooling It's no life for you stop all that screwing You're packing your bags and you're _coming_ with me  E-Mail Me | ||||
| spitfire421 | posted on 03-13-2001 @ 9:45 AM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Dec. 00 | Nice, NJ Dude :) haven't seen Maiden make an appearance lately. From the coast of gold, across the seven seas, I'm travelling on, far and wide, But now it seems, I'm just a stranger to myself, And all the things I sometimes do, it isn't me but someone else. I close my eyes, and think of home, Another city goes by, in the night, Ain't it funny how it is, you never miss it til it's gone away, And my heart is lying there and will be til my dying day. So understand Don't waste your time always searching for those wasted years, Face up...make your stand, And realise you're living in the golden years. Too much time on my hands, I got you on my mind, Can't ease this pain, so easily, When you can't find the words to say, it's hard to make it through another day, And it makes me wanna cry, and throw my hands up to the sky. So understand Don't waste your time always searching for those wasted years, Face up...make your stand, And realise you're living in the golden years.   This message was edited by spitfire421 on 3-13-01 @ 9:48 AM | ||||
| atomic punk | posted on 03-13-2001 @ 10:07 AM | | |||
| Psychopath Registered: Jan. 01 | Gotta follow up with the song about the resident of 22 Acacia Avenue! ;) Charlotte The Harlot Giving a swish with your arse in the air, don't you know what they're saying? Charlotte you're so refined when you take all the love that they're giving. Sticking with every man that you find, don't you know what they're after? Charlotte you've got your legs in the air, don't you hear all the laughter? Charlotte the Harlot show me your legs, Charlotte the Harlot take me to bed. Charlotte the let me see blood, Charlotte the Harlot let me see love. Taking so many men to your room, don't you feel no remorse? You charge them a "fiver", it's only for starters. And ten for the main course. And you've got no feelings, they died long ago. Don't you care who you let in? And don't you know you're breaking the law with the service you're giving. There was a time when you left me standing there, Picking up pieces of love off the floor. Well Charlotte you left me alone in there, To make your ends as a bloody whore. Well Charlotte you told me you love me true, Picking up pieces of love yesterday. Well Charlotte you're draws are off color too 'Cause you're making love all day. Giving a swish with your arse in the air, don't you know what they're saying? Charlotte you're so refined when you take all the love that they're giving. Sticking with every man that you find, don't you know what they're after? Charlotte you've got your legs in the air, don't you hear all the laughter?  I am a victim of the science age, a child of the storm | ||||
| Rommel | posted on 03-13-2001 @ 10:43 AM | | |||
| Psychopath Registered: Oct. 00 | My favorite Maiden Tune ! Hear the rime of the ancient mariner, see his eye as he stops one of three Mesmerizes one of the wedding guests, stay here and listen the nightmares of the sea And the music plays on, as the bride passes by, caught by his spell and the mariner tells his tale Driven south to the land of the snow and ice, to a place where nobody's been Through the snow fog flies on the albatross, hailed in God's name hoping good luck it brings And the ship sails on, back to the north Through the fog and ice and the albatross follows on The mariner kills the bird of good omen, his shipmates cry against what he's done But when the fog clears they justify him, and make themselves a part of the crime Sailing on and on and North across the sea Sailing on and on and North 'til all is calm The albatross begins with its vengeance, a terrible curse a thirst has begun His shipmates blame bad luck on the mariner, about his neck the dead bird is hung And the curse goes on and on at sea And the curse goes on and on for them and me "Day after day, day after day, we stuck nor breath nor motion As idle as a painted ship upon a painted ocean Water, water everywhere and all the boards did shrink Water, water everywhere nor any drop to drink." SAMUEL TAYLOR COLERIDGE (1798-1834) There, calls the Mariner, there comes a ship of the line But how can she sail with no wind in her sails and no tide? See...onward she comes, onward she nears, out of the sun See...she has no crew, she has no life, wait but there's two Death and she Life in Death, they throw their dice for the crew She wins the mariner and he belongs to her now Then...crew one by one, they drop down dead, two hundred men She...She Life in Death, she lets him live, her chosen one "One after one by the star dogged moon, too quick for groan or sigh each turned his face with a ghastly pang, and cursed me with his eye four times fifty living men, (and I heard nor sigh nor groan) with heavy thump, a lifeless lump, they dropped down one by one." SAMUEL TAYLOR COLERIDGE (1798-1834) The curse it lives on in their eyes, the mariner he wished he'd die Along with the sea creatures, but they lived on, so did he And by the light of the moon, he prays for their beauty not doom With heart he blesses them, God's creatures all of them too Then the spell starts to break, the albatross falls from his neck Sinks down like lead into the sea, then down in falls comes the rain (9:15-Solo: Adrian Smith) (9:41-Solo: Dave Murray) Hear the groans of the long dead seamen, see them stir and they start to rise Bodies lifted by good spirits, none of them speak and they're lifeless in their eyes And revenge is still sought, penance starts again Cast into a trance and the nightmare carries on Now the curse is finally lifted and the mariner sights his home Spirits go from the long dead bodies, form their own light and the mariner's left alone And then a boat came sailing toward him, it was a joy he could not believe The pilot's boat, his son and the hermit, penance of life will fall onto him And the ship it sinks like lead into the sea And the hermit shrieves the mariner of his sins The mariner's bound to tell of his story, to tell his tale wherever he goes To teach God's word by his own example, that we must love all things that God made And the wedding guest's a sad and wiser man And the tale goes on and on and on.....  Jeder oder Keiner, Alles oder Nichts | ||||
| Rookie Stature of an Oompa Loompa! | posted on 03-13-2001 @ 12:15 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Jan. 01 |  Where Eagles Dare (From the album, "Piece of Mind") It's snowing outside the rumbling sound of engines roar in the night. The mission is near the confident men are waiting to drop from the sky. The Blizzard goes on but still they must fly No one should go where eagles dare. Bavarian alps that lay all around they seem to stare from below. The enemy lines a long time passed are lying deep in the snow. Into the night they fall through the sky No one should fly where eagles dare. They're closing in the fortress is near it's standing high in the sky. The cable car's the only way in it's really impossible to climb. They make their way but maybe too late They've got to try to save the day. The panicking cries the roaring of guns are echoing all around the valley. The mission complete they make to escape away from the Eagles Nest. They dared to go where no one would try they chose to fly where eagles dare.
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| Mr. Brownstone | posted on 03-13-2001 @ 8:02 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Dec. 00 | You'll fire your musket but I'll run you through So when you're waiting for the next attack You'd better stand there's no turning back. The bugle sounds and the charge begins But on this battlefield no one wins The smell of acrid smoke and horses breath As I plunge on into certain death. The horse he sweats with fear we break to run The mighty roar of the Russian guns And as we race towards the human wall The screams of pain as my comrades fall We hurdle bodies that lay on the ground And the Russians fire another round We get so near yet so far away We won't live to fight another day. We get so close near enough to fight When a Russian gets me in his sights He pulls the trigger and I feel the blow A burst of rounds take my horse below. And as I lay there gazing at the sky My body's numb and my throat is dry And as I lay forgotten and alone Without a tear I draw my parting groan | ||||
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