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- Bondgirl - 03-19-2002 Up To My Ears In Tears Alan Jackson You told me you don't love me, when you walked out the door I stood there feelin' lonely, then the tears began to pour What else could I do, I'd never felt like that before So I cried an ol' blue river in the middle of the floor Now I'm up to my ears in tears I'm cryin' night and day since you went away The things you used to say honey, I no longer hear The water's cold and clear, I'm drownin' for you dear Up to my ears in tears Well I found some old love letters you wrote me years ago But the words all ran together when the tears began to flow 'Cause you left that water runnin' now it's got nowhere to go If I can't wash away your memory guess I'll just go under slow 'Cause I'm up to my ears in tears I'm cryin' night and day since you went away The things you used to say honey, I no longer hear The water's cold and clear, I'm drownin' for you dear Up to my ears in tears Yeah I'm up to my ears in tears I'm cryin' night and day since you went away The things you used to say honey, I no longer hear That water's cold and clear, I'm drownin' for you dear Up to my ears in tears Yeah that water's cold and clear I'm drownin' for you dear Up to my ears in tears - Faceman - 03-19-2002 Billy Ray Cyrus Trail of Tears To many broken promises Too many trail of tears Too many time you were left cold For oh so many years Too many time you walked away And was made to feel ashamed And though you only tried to give You were often blamed How can this world be so dark So unfair and so untrue How did the cards of life Fold right on top of you God in heaven, hear my prayer If you are still above Send the children hopes and dreams And lots and lots of love For this I only ask of you to conquer all their fears And let them soar like eagles Across the trail of tears - BeckyDC - 03-19-2002 Ozzy Osbourne No More Tears (1991) No More Tears The light in the window is a crack in the sky A stairway to darkness in the blink of an eye A levee of tears to learn she'll never be coming back The man in the dark will bring another attack Your momma told you that you're not supposed to talk to strangers Look in the mirror tell me do you uthink your life's in danger here, yeah CHORUS No more tears Another day passes as the night closes in The red light goes on to say it's time to begin I see the man around the corner waiting, does he see me? I close my eyes and wait to hear the sound of someone screaming here CHORUS So now that it's over can't we just say goodbye? I'd like to move on and make the most of the night Maybe a kiss before I leave you this way Your lips are so cold I don't know what else to say I never wanted it to end this way my love my darling Believe me when I say to you in love I think I'm falling here CHORUS - Bondgirl - 03-19-2002 Quote:No More Tears No Small Miracle by Kenny Chesney In a little town down south there's little plowboard house with a wolf outside the door and in the bedroom there's a light its been staying on all night for at least a month or more the heartaches and the bills keep coming due and with all they're going through its no small miracle that love hangs on hearts get weary when hope is gone in a world where roses wither and die its no small miracle when love survives its been uphill for a while but he still makes her smile every now and then lately they been finding out it's the little things that count and they do what they can he tells her he loves her everyday she says things will be ok its no small miracle that love hangs on hearts get weary when hope is gone in a world where roses wither and die its no small miracle when love survives in a world where roses wither and die it's no small miracle when love survives - Silera - 03-20-2002 Gloria Gaynor I Will Survive At first I was afraid. I was petrified. I kept thinking I could never live Without you by my side. But then I spent so many nights Just thinking how you'd done me wrong. I grew strong. I learned how to get along. And so you're back from outer space. I just walked in to find you here Without that look upon your face. I should have changed my fucking lock. I would have made you leave your key If I'd have known for just one second You'd be back to bother me. Oh now go. Walk out the door. Just turn around now. You're not welcome anymore. Weren't you the one Who tried to break me with desire? Did you think I'd crumble? Did you think I'd lay down and die? Oh not I. I will survive. As long as I know how to love I know I'll be alive. I've got all my life to live. I've got all my love to give. I will survive. I will survive. It took all the strength I had Just not to fall apart. I'm trying hard to mend The pieces of my broken heart. And I spent oh so many nights Just feeling sorry for myself. I used to cry. But now I hold my head up high. And you'll see me with somebody new. I'm not that stupid little person Still in love with you. And so you thought you'd just drop by, And you expect me to be free. But now I'm saving all my lovin' For someone who's lovin' me. Oh now go. Walk out the door. Just turn around now. You're not welcome anymore. Weren't you the one Who tried to break me with desire? Did you think I'd crumble? Did you think I'd lay down and die? Oh not I. I will survive. As long as I know how to love I know I'll be alive. I've got all my life to live. I've got all my love to give. I will survive. I will survive. - BeckyDC - 03-20-2002 I'm Super Big Gay Al Bombs are flying People are dying Children are crying Politicians are lying too. Cancer is killing Texaco's spilling The whole world's gone to hell But how are you? I'm super Thanks for asking All things considered I couldn't be better I must say I'm feeling super No, nothing bugs me Everything is super when you're Don't you think I look cute in this hat I'm so sorry Mr. Cripple But I just can't feel too bad for you right now. Because I'm feeling So insanely super That even the fact that you can't walk Can't bring me down Background singers: He's super Thanks for asking All things considered He couldn't be better he must say Big Gay Al: I'm super No, nothing bugs me Everything is super when you're Don't you think I look cute in this hat These little pants, this matching tie That I got at Vogue I'm super Background singers: In the barracks and the trenches as well Big Gay Al: Stick 'em up. Background singers: Big Gay Al says do ask do tell Big Gay Al: Skittles Background singers: Yes he's super and he's proud to relay Big Gay Al: OK Background singers: Everything is super when you're gay! When you're gay! - Bondgirl - 03-20-2002 I Don't Even Know Your Name Alan Jackson Well I was sitting in a roadhouse down on highway 41 You were wiping off some ketchup on a table that was done I knw you didn't see me, I was in a corner booth Of course you weren't my waitress mine was missing her front tooth So I flagged you down for coffee But I couldn't say a thing But I'm in love with you baby and I don't even know your name I'm in love with you baby, I don't even know your name I've never been to good at all these sexual games So maybe it's just better if we leave it this way I'm in love with you baby and I don't even know your name So I ordered straight tequila, a little courage in a shot I asked you for a date and then I asked to tie the knot I got a little wasted, yeah I went a little far But I finally got to hug you when you helped me to my car The last thing I remember I heard myself say I'm in love with you baby, I don't even know your name I'm in love with you baby, I don't even know your name I've never been to good at all these sexual games So maybe it's just better if we leave it this way I'm in love with you baby and I don't even know your name The next thing I remember, I was hearing wedding bells Standing by a woman in a long white lacy veil I raised the veil, she smiled at me without her left front tooth And I said 'Where the heel am I and just who the hell are you?' She said 'I was your waitress and our last name's now the same' 'Cause I;m married to you baby and I don't even know your name I'm married to a waitress, I don't even know her name I've never been to good at all these sexual games I never thought my love life would quite turn out this way Hey I'm married to a waitress and I don't even know her name - Faceman - 03-20-2002 Reba Mcentire I don't want to mention any names 've got a story to tell, would you mind listening. I can always count on you we're such good friends. And I need to talk about my situation and you're the only one who'll understand. Now someone's got designs on my baby. She's making her intentions very plain. We both know this ole gal that I'm talking about, but I don't want to mention any names. Well she's asked him to slow dance way too often. She's made suggestions I don't like at all. I'm trying to let her know that I'm wise to her game, but I don't wanna mention any names. Well I can understand why she'd want him. Oh you've even said yourself he's quite a prize. She's about a good of friend as you are. Come to think about it she's just about your size. If she don't back off there's gonna be some trouble. I'm prepared to make that very plain. I sure hope I've said enough, and just between the two of us. Repeat Chorus - inkgrrrl - 03-20-2002 Goo Goo Dolls,Name: And even though the moment passed me by I still can't turn away 'Cause all the dreams you never thought you'd lose Got tossed along the way And letters that you never meant to send Get lost or thrown away And now we're grown up orphans That never knew their names We don't belong to no one That's a shame But if you could hide beside me Maybe for a while And I won't tell no one your name And I won't tell em' your name And scars are souvenirs you never lose The past is never far Did you lose yourself somewhere out there Did you get to be a star And don't it make you sad to know that life Is more than who we are We grew up way too fast And now there's nothing to believe Reruns all become our history A tired song keeps playing on a tired radio And I won't tell no one your name And I won't tell em' your name I won't tell em' your name Mmm, mmm, mmm, I won't tell em' your name Ow! I think about you all the time But I don't need the same It's lonely where you are come back down, And I won't tell em your name (side note.... i hate the goo goo dolls.. thank you, that will be all) - Brokenjaw - 03-22-2002 <center>The Name Of The Game - ABBA I've seen you twice, in a short time Only a week since we started It seems to me, for every time I'm getting more open-hearted I was an impossible case No-one ever could reach me But I think I can see in your face There's a lot you can teach me So I wanna know.. What's the name of the game? Does it mean anything to you? What's the name of the game? Can you feel it the way I do? Tell me please, 'cause I have to know I'm a bashful child, beginning to grow And you make me talk And you make me feel And you make me show What I'm trying to conceal If I trust in you, would you let me down? Would you laugh at me, if I said I care for you? Could you feel the same way too? I wanna know.. The name of the game I have no friends, no-one to see And I am never invited Now I am here, talking to you No wonder I get excited Your smile, and the sound of your voice And the way you see through me Got a feeling, you give me no choice But it means a lot to me So I wanna know.. What's the name of the game? (Your smile and the sound of your voice) Does it mean anything to you? (Got a feeling you give me no choice) (But it means a lot) What's the name of the game? (Your smile and the sound of your voice) Can you feel it the way I do? Tell me please, 'cause I have to know I'm a bashful child, beginning to grow And you make me talk And you make me feel And you make me show What I'm trying to conceal If I trust in you, would you let me down? Would you laugh at me, if I said I care for you? Could you feel the same way too? I wanna know.. Oh yes I wanna know.. The name of the game (I was an impossible case) Does it mean anything to you? (But I think I can see in your face) (That it means a lot) What's the name of the game? (Your smile and the sound of your voice) Can you feel it the way I do? (Got a feeling you give me no choice) (But it means a lot) What's the name of the game? (I was an impossible case) Does it mean anything to you? (But I think I can see in your face) (That it means a lot) (fade) </center> - Sluggo - 03-22-2002 <center>ROCK 'N' ROLL OUTLAW CLUTCH In the north they call us Rebels, In the south they call us Yankees, Because every other sucker's born to do the hokey pokey With the skillet lickin' time keepers, The grinning reapers Of a missionary rock star. You can rock it like Sir Sisyphus, But even in it's genesis It's really quite ridiculous, 'Lectric hobo, so now you know Not to clock the Weeble Wobble hot rod gang, Revelator big bang. You can't hang with the heavinesses hung Among the houses of the rising tongue. No fun to crack the axle, But it's got to be done Beaus whenever you wobble the weebles You know that they get ticked off. And in the season of bol-weevil speaking evil in your ear, And a pile of manure fertilizing all your fears, We yabbadabbadoo all the way to Shangri-la. Here it is with the rock and roll outlaw. Where rock is criminal, criminals rock. Where rock is criminal, they rock like this. Where rock is criminal, criminals rock. Where rock is criminal, they rock like this. Hee haw, hee haw, hee haw, hee haw, I'm a rock and roll outlaw.Where rock is criminal, criminals rock. Where rock is criminal, they rock like this.</center> - inkgrrrl - 03-22-2002 88 Fingers Louie, Punk ROCK rule book Don't talk to me about selling out cause I won't be listening You're just another jaded kid who doesn't see I'm making money that's quickly spent I've got a family you ain't gotta worry 'bout the rent Is it too much to ask do me a favor close that punk rock rulebook Cause times have changed and so have I, I need to get by Don't think I'd blindly take this all, without asking questions You've waited years for me to fall, and I'm still here You think you're clever, what do you know The punk band wagon's taken you where you don't wanna go Is it too much to ask, do me a favor close the punk rock rulebook Cause times have changed and so have I, I need to get by Is it too much to ask, do me a favor close that punk rock rulebook Cause times have changed and so have I, I need to get by, good bye - Luna - 03-22-2002 inkgrrrl Wrote:88 Fingers Louie, Punk ROCK rule book<center>ROCK AND ROLL AIN'T NOISE POLLUTION -AC/DC Hey there, all you middle men Throw away your fancy clothes And while you're out there sittin' on a fence So get off your ass and come down here 'Cause rock 'n' roll ain't no riddle man To me it makes good, good sense Heavy decibels are playing on my guitar We got vibrations coming up from the floor We're just listening to the rock that's giving too much noise Are you deaf, you wanna hear some more We're just talkin' about the future Forget about the past It'll always be with us It's never gonna die, never gonna die CHORUS: Rock 'n' roll ain't noise pollution Rock 'n' roll ain't gonna die Rock 'n' roll ain't no pollution Rock 'n' roll it will survive I took a look inside your bedroom door You looked so good lying on your bed Well, I asked you if you wanted any rhythm and love You said you wanna rock 'n' roll instead We're just talkin' about the future Forget about the past It'll always be with us It's never gonna die, never gonna die CHORUS Rock 'n' roll is just rock 'n' roll </center> - Sluggo - 03-22-2002 <center>Pollution Limpbizkit come on fool aw...aw...aw drop that shit straight comin' at ya, punk the greatest side is critical when digging on my concept rhythms keep on building like smoke got'cha running from the law maybe it's that low end smothered with the freestyle maybe it's the thought of being on the bottom of the pile style's bound to the sky lines keep 'em on the sidelines choking on my fly rhymes you need the Heimlich maneuver this ain't no joke you're gonna choke when I'm swinging it to ya {chorus} when do you decide (you decide) then you can know in your mind (you decide) when do you decide I'll probably never understand pollution, you preach the noise about the words that you don't wanna hear pollution, I keep the grip tight on the mic when I spill pollution, you preach the noise about the words that you don't wanna hear pollution, I keep that grip real tight breaker, breaker one nine, spitting out that skill suicidal punk let me know you're real I'm walking on a thin line with the sticky bass line now you're stuck with the flow running through your mind so if you're crossing over, let me know you're real ?????? now you get the feel I rumble like the thunder now you're going under I bet ya wonder what the fuck is even going down I listen to 'em stereotype and then complain I can't refrain from bringing on the pain {chorus} so when they tell me to turn down that volume I'm gonna bring that beat back and when they tell Sam to turn down that bass I'm gonna bring that beat back and when they tell me to turn down the vocal I'm gonna bring that beat back and when they tell us to shut the fuck up I'm gonna bring that beat back yeah, gonna bring that beat back aw, gonna bring that beat back fuck, gonna bring that beat back yo, yo, yo J bring that beat back {chorus} I'm gonna bring that beat back I'm gonna bring that beat back I'm gonna bring that beat back, beat back Bring that beat back, beat back 2x back [repeated a bunch of times] (Fred shut up, alright) (this is me telling you to shut up...shut up) (Fred, shut the fuck up) </center> - Faceman - 03-22-2002 Quote:Limp bizkit Get Your Biscuits in the Oven and Your Buns in the Bed (Kinky Friedman) You uppity women I don’t understand Why you gotta go and try to act like a man, But before you make your weekly visit to the shrink You’d better occupy the kitchen, liberate the sink. Get your biscuits in the oven and your buns in the bed That’s what I to my baby said, Women’s liberation is a-going to your head, Get your biscuits in the oven and your buns in the bed. Early every morning you’re out on the street Passing out pamphlets to everyone you meet. You gave up your Maiden Form for Lent And now the front of your dress has an air scoop vent. Every single brakeman that’s ever come along Had a little woman always tellin’ him that he’s wrong. Eve said to Adam, “Here’s an apple you horse” And Delilah defoliated Samson’s moss. Get your biscuits in the oven and your buns in the bed That’s what I to my baby said, Women’s liberation is a-going to your head, Get your biscuits in the oven and your buns in the bed. Mean-hearted harpies are breaking all the laws Tearing up their girdles and a-burning up their bras, Now the air is dirty and the sex is clean And your coffee makes my hair turn green. So damn emancipated in your mind and your body, Gonna have to cancel all your lessons in karate. If you can’t love a male chauvinist You’d better cross me off your shopping list. Get your biscuits in the oven and your buns in the bed That’s what I to my baby said, Women’s liberation is a-going to your head, Get your biscuits in the oven and your buns in the bed. Edited By Faceman on Mar. 22 2002 at 12:54 - Bondgirl - 03-22-2002 Faceman Wrote:[Where I Come From Alan Jackson Well I was rollin' wheels and shiftin' gears 'Round that Jersey Turnpike When Barney stopped me with his gun Ten minutes after midnight Said sir you broke the limit in that rusty ol' truck I don't know about that accent son Just where do you come from I said where I come from It's cornbread and chicken Where I come from a lotta front porch sittin' Where I come from tryin' to make a livin' And workin' hard to get to heaven Where I come from Well I was south of Detroit City I pulled in this country kitchen To try their brand of barbecue The sign said finger-lickin' Well I paid the tab and the lady asked me How'd I like my biscuit I'll be honest with you ma'am It ain't like mama fixed it 'Cause where I come from It's cornbread and chicken Where I come from a lotta front porch pickin' Where I come from tryin' to make a livin' Workin' hard to get to heaven Where I come from I was chasin' sun on 101 Somewhere around Ventura I lost a universal joint and I had to use my finger This tall lady stopped and asked If I had plans for dinner Said no thanks ma'am, back home We like the girls that sing soprano 'Cause where I come from It's cornbread and chicken Where I come from a lotta front porch sittin' Where I come from tryin' to make a livin' Workin' hard to get to heaven Where I come from Well I was headed home on 65 Somewhere around Kentucky The CB rang for a bobtail rig That's rollin' on like thunder Well I answered him and he asked me Aren't you from out in Tulsa No, but you might have seen me there I just dropped a load of salsa Where I come from it's cornbread and chicken Where I come from a lotta back porch pickin' Where I come from tryin' to make a livin' Workin' hard to get to heaven Where I come from Where I come from Yeah where I come from A lotta front porch sitting Starin' up at heaven Where I come from Where I come from Tryin' to make a livin' Tryin' to make a livin' Oh, where I come from Where I come from Yeah, where I come from Get back down there sometime Where I come from - inkgrrrl - 03-23-2002 Bondgirl Wrote:"Right On"Faceman Wrote:[Where I Come From (lyrics/music: Anti-Flag) Pocatello, Idaho: "Punk rock?!?!?! Isn't that the type of music where kids cut each other with razor blades and knives?" New York, NY: "You guys were so awesome tonight. Well actually, I'm too drunk to remember your set, but you're my favorite band...hee-hee" "RIGHT ON", that's the phrase, to the fucked up stupid things you say, we say: "RIGHT ON! RIGHT ON! RIGHT ON! RIGHT ON...!" Newark, NEW JERSEY: "If you guys think America's so bad, why don't you move to Russia?" Los Angeles, CA: "What do you mean you don't drink? Drinking's my entire life. You gotta start drinking!" "RIGHT ON", that's the phrase, to the fucked up stupid things you say, we say: "RIGHT ON! RIGHT ON! RIGHT ON! RIGHT ON...!" Pittsburgh, PA: "Anti-Flag? That doesn't mean anti the American flag, does it...?" RIGHT ON!!! - Luna - 03-23-2002 inkgrrrl Wrote:"Right On"<center>Do Right To Me, Baby - Dylan, Bob Don't wanna judge nobody, don't wanna be judged, Don't wanna touch nobody, don't wanna be touched. Don't wanna hurt nobody, don't wanna be hurt, Don't wanna treat nobody like they was dirt. But if you do right to me, baby, I'll do right to you, too. Ya got to do unto others Like you'd have them, like you'd have them, do unto you. Don't wanna shoot nobody, don't wanna be shot, Don't wanna buy nobody, don't wanna be bought. Don't wanna bury nobody, don't wanna be buried, Don't wanna marry nobody if they're already married. But if you do right to me, baby, I'll do right to you, too. Ya got to do unto others Like you'd have them, like you'd have them, do unto you. Don't wanna burn nobody, don't wanna be burned, Don't wanna learn from nobody what I gotta unlearn. Don't wanna cheat nobody, don't wanna be cheated, Don't wanna defeat nobody if they already been defeated. But if you do right to me, baby, I'll do right to you, too. Ya got to do unto others Like you'd have them, like you'd have them, do unto you. Don't wanna wink at nobody, don't wanna be winked at, Don't wanna be used by nobody for a doormat. Don't wanna confuse nobody, don't wanna be confused, Don't wanna amuse nobody, don't wanna be amused. But if you do right to me, baby, I'll do right to you, too. Ya got to do unto others Like you'd have them, like you'd have them, do unto you. Don't wanna betray nobody, don't wanna be betrayed, Don't wanna play with nobody, don't wanna be waylaid. Don't wanna miss nobody, don't wanna be missed, Don't put my faith in nobody, not even a scientist. But if you do right to me, baby, I'll do right to you, too. Ya got to do unto others Like you'd have them, like you'd have them, do unto you.</center> - PatCooper - 03-24-2002 Gotta Do What I Gotta Do Ridenhour - Gary G-Wiz - H. Shocklee I gotta do what I gotta do (uh) So who the hell is you To tell me how my song is wrong You don't know Layout & let the drummer go You think my rap's about stealin' But it's about feelin' Sometimes drug dealin' But few know how my flow Don't get the proper review I gotta do what I gotta do Do whatcha gotta do first Ooh Here go da verse I gotta do what I do best (uh) Kick da Nitti & Ness The danger zone They better leave me alone I got posse Lus the feds had better watch me I picked a bone wit' Arizona Droppin' kickin' a mission Wit' no permission I let 'em know why I did what I did I got dialogue Got 'em to even sing along & got the semiautomatic Tongue to da young When there's static They come & try to get some They had the nerve to call the president An' I wasn't hesitant To scream I was a resident So-called power of the people Lookin' for the truth Like guessin' my vest was never bulletproof I'm edgin' close to the line & it's fine time to know Why the hell & da f--- I try to battle so Much to touch never feedin' A crutch to lean on me Excuses is weak That's why my look is mean To the devils 'bout God Another reason why it's comin' hard My intellect doin' wreckin' effect 'Till it's through Gotta do what I gotta do I Gotta do what dey don't like 'Cause I got a mike The more I push & the more you learn & dey burn, you get another turn To take the helm recreate The realm of leaders Not to say you never need us But in da mirror You can do it, it's so easy to start Yeah baby you can see it on A flow chart And just in case They ever get me in da middle Of things before I go You know I'm gonna take a swang Until dey give what dey never Gave I refuse to be A slave I hijacked The airwaves Let ya know the dirt Swept under the rug Give the brothers a pound My sisters a lil' bigger hugs My rat a tat comin' right & exact 'cause it's true I gotta do what I gotta do - Luna - 03-24-2002 PatCooper Wrote:Gotta Do What I Gotta Do<center>If You Gotta Go, Go Now -Dylan, Bob Listen to me, baby, There's something you must see. I want to be with you, gal, If you want to be with me. But if you got to go, It's all right. But if you got to go, go now, Or else you gotta stay all night. It ain't that I'm questionin' you. To take part in any quiz. It's just that I ain't got no watch An' you keep askin' me what time it is. But if you got to go, It's all right. But if you got to go, go now, Or else you gotta stay all night. I am just a poor boy, baby, Lookin' to connect. But I certainly don't want you thinkin' That I ain't got any respect. But if you got to go, It's all right. But if you got to go, go now, Or else you gotta stay all night. You know I'd have nightmares And a guilty conscience, too, If I kept you from anything That you really wanted to do. But if you got to go, It's all right. But if you got to go, go now, Or else you gotta stay all night. It ain't that I'm wantin' Anything you never gave before. It's just that I'll be sleepin' soon, It'll be too dark for you to find the door. But if you got to go, It's all right. But if you got to go, go now, Or else you gotta stay all night.</center> |