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adolescentmasturbator | posted on 04-19-2001 @ 11:11 PM | ||||
O&A Board Regular Registered: Jan. 01 | London calling to the faraway towns Now that war is declared-and battle come down London calling to the underworld Come out of the cupboard, all you boys and girls London calling, now don't look at us All that phoney Beatlemania has bitten the dust London calling, see we ain't got no swing 'Cept for the ring of that truncheon thing CHORUS The ice age is coming, the sun is zooming in Engines stop running and the wheat is growing thin A nuclear error, but I have no fear London is drowning-and I live by the river London calling to the imitation zone Forget it, brother, an' go it alone London calling upon the zombies of death Quit holding out-and draw another breath London calling-and I don't wanna shout But when we were talking-I saw you nodding out London calling, see we ain't got no highs Except for that one with the yellowy eyes CHORUS Now get this London calling, yeah, I was there, too An' you know what they said? Well, some of it was true! London calling at the top of the dial After all this, won't you give me a smile? I never felt so much a' like I'm So Bored With the U.S.A. Yankee soldier He wanna shoot some skag He met it in Cambodia But now he can't afford a bag Yankee dollar talk To the dictators of the world In fact it's giving orders An' they can't afford to miss a word I'm so bored with the U...S...A... But what can I do? Yankee detectives Are always on the TV 'Cos killers in America Work seven days a week Never mind the stars and stripes Let's print the Watergate Tapes I'll salute the New Wave And I hope nobody escapes I'm so bored with the U...S...A... But what can I do? Move up Starsky For the C.I.A. Suck on Kojak For the USA E-Mail Me IM me at stickysituation2 | ||||
atomic punk | posted on 04-20-2001 @ 9:49 AM | ||||
Psychopath Registered: Jan. 01 | Good call on the Clash, am. Here's another two-fer for you from another pioneer. God save the queen The fascist regime They made you a moron Potential H-bomb God save the queen She aint no human being There is no future In England's dreaming Don't be told what you want Don't be told what you need There's no future no future No future for you God save the queen We mean it man We love our queen God saves God save the queen 'Cos tourists are money Our figures head Is not what she seems Oh god save history God save your mad parade Oh lord god have mercy All crimes are paid When there's no future How can there be sin We're the flowers in the dustbin We're the poison in your human machine We're the future you're future God save the queen We mean it man We love our queen God saves God save the queen We mean it man And there is no future In England's dreaming No future no future No future for you No future no future No future for me No future no future No future for you No future no future No future for you No future no future for you PRETTY VACANT There's no point in asking you'll get no reply Oh just remember I don't decide I got no reason it's too all much You'll always find us out to lunch Oh we're so pretty Oh so pretty we're vacant Oh we're so pretty Oh so pretty A vacant Don't ask us to attend 'cos we're not all there Oh don't pretend 'cos I don't care I don't believe illusions 'cos too much is real So stop you're cheap comment 'cos we know what we feel Oh we're so pretty Oh so pretty we're vacant Oh we're so pretty Oh so pretty we're vacant Ah but now and we don't care There's no point in asking you'll get no reply Oh just remember a don't decide I got no reason it's too all much You'll always find me out to lunch We're out on lunch Oh we're so pretty Oh so pretty we're vacant Oh we're so pretty Oh so pretty we're vacant Oh we're so pretty Oh so pretty ah But now and we don't care We're pretty A pretty vacant We're pretty A pretty vacant We're pretty A pretty vacant We're pretty A pretty vacant And we don't care | ||||
adolescentmasturbator | posted on 04-20-2001 @ 3:50 PM | ||||
O&A Board Regular Registered: Jan. 01 | Here's some more Sex Pistols HOLIDAYS IN THE SUN A Cheap holiday in other peoples misery! I don't wanna holiday in the sun I wanna go to new Belsen I wanna see some history 'Cause now i got a reasonable economy Now I got a reason, now I got a reason Now I got a reason and I'm still waiting Now I got a reason Now I got reason to be waiting The Berlin Wall Sensurround sound in a two inch wall Well I was waiting for the communist call I didn't ask for sunshine and I got World War three I'm looking over the wall and they're looking at me Now I got a reason, Now I got a reason Now I got a reason and I'm still waiting Now I got a reason, Now I got a reason to be waiting The Berlin Wall Well they're staring all night and They're staring all day I had no reason to be here at all But now i gotta reason it's no real reason And I'm waiting at the Berlin Wall Gotta go over the Berlin Wall I don't understand it.... I gotta go over the wall I don't understand this bit at all.... Claustropfobia there's too much paranoia There's too many closets I went in before And now I gotta reason, It's no real reason to be waiting The Berlin Wall Gotta go over the Berlin Wall I don't understand it.... I gotta go over the wall I don't understand this bit at all... Please don't be waiting for me NO FEELINGS I've seen you in the mirror When the story began And I fell in love with you I love yer mortal sin Yer brains are locked away But I love your company I only leave you when you got no money I got no emotions for anybody else You better understand I'm in love with my self My beatiful self A no feelings a no feelings A no feelings For anybody else Hello and goodbye in a run around sue You follow me around like a pretty pot of glue I kick you in the head you got nothing to say Get out of the way 'cos i gotta get away You never realise I take the piss out of you You come up and see me and I'll beat you black and blue Okay I'll send you away I got no feelings a no feelings No feelings for anybody else Except for my self my beatiful self dear There aint no moonlight after midnight I see you stupid people out looking for delight Well I'm so happy I'm feeling so fine I'm watching all the rubbish You're wasting my time I look around your house and There's nothing to steal I kick you in the brains When you get down to kneel And pray you pray to your god No feelings a no feelings No feelings for anybody else Except for my self Your daddy's gone away Be back another day See his picture hanging on your wall E-Mail Me IM me at stickysituation2 | ||||
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