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| Posted By | Discussion Topic: Song of the day 4/10/01 | ||||
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| NJDude | posted on 04-10-2001 @ 12:40 PM |    | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Jun. 00  |  TOUCH TOO MUCH It was one of those nights When you turned out the lights And everything comes into view She was taking her time I was losing my mind There was nothing that she wouldn't do It wasn't the first It wasn't the last She knew we was making love I was so satisfied Deep down inside Like a hand in a velvet glove CHORUS: Seems like a touch, a touch too much Seems like a touch, a touch too much Too much for my body, too much for my brain This kind of woman's gonna drive me insane She's got a touch, a touch too much She had the face of an angel Smiling with sin A body of Venus with arms Dealing with danger Stroking my skin Let the thunder and lightening start It wasn't the first It wasn't the last It wasn't that she didn't care She wanted it hard And wanted it fast She liked it done medium rare CHORUS Seems like a touch, touch too much You know it's much too much, much too much I really want to feel your touch too much Girl you know you're getting me much too much Seems like a touch Just a dirty little touch I really need your touch Cause you're much too much too much CHORUS  E-Mail Me Sebastian Bach | ||||
| Rommel | posted on 04-10-2001 @ 1:30 PM | | |||
| Psychopath Registered: Oct. 00 | Man, you always rock ! For that, I salute you ;) <<< Jeder oder Keiner, Alles oder Nichts | ||||
| NJDude | posted on 04-10-2001 @ 1:45 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Jun. 00 | ::Takes a bow:: Thank you!!! E-Mail Me Sebastian Bach | ||||
King Shit *board owner* | posted on 04-10-2001 @ 1:47 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Veteran Registered: Feb. 01 | Come on, come on, come on, come on Now touch me, baby Can't you see that I am not afraid? What was that promise that you made? Why won't you tell me what she said? What was that promise that you made? Now, I'm gonna love you Till the heavens stop the rain I'm gonna love you Till the stars fall from the sky for you and I Come on, come on, come on, come on Now touch me, baby Can't you see that I am not afraid? What was that promise that you made? Why won't you tell me what she said? What was that promise that you made? I'm gonna love you Till the heavens stop the rain I'm gonna love you Till the stars fall from the sky for you and I I'm gonna love you Till the heavens stop the rain I'm gonna love you Till the stars fall from the sky for you and I  ~Matt/Froy from Jersey Official Protector of Gay Marco & SwampJunk...if he ever decides to post. This message was edited by Froy on 4-10-01 @ 2:09 PM | ||||
| Rommel | posted on 04-10-2001 @ 1:55 PM | | |||
| Psychopath Registered: Oct. 00 | It was one of those nights When you turned out the lights And everything comes into view She was taking her time I was losing my mind There was nothing that she wouldn't do It wasn't the first It wasn't the last She knew we was making love I was so satisfied Deep down inside Like a hand in a velvet glove CHORUS: Seems like a touch, a touch too much Seems like a touch, a touch too much Too much for my body, too much for my brain This kind of woman's gonna drive me insane She's got a touch, a touch too much She had the face of an angel Smiling with sin A body of Venus with arms Dealing with danger Stroking my skin Let the thunder and lightening start It wasn't the first It wasn't the last It wasn't that she didn't care She wanted it hard And wanted it fast She liked it done medium rare CHORUS Seems like a touch, touch too much You know it's much too much, much too much I really want to feel your touch too much Girl you know you're getting me much too much Seems like a touch Just a dirty little touch I really need your touch Cause you're much too much too much CHORUS <<< Jeder oder Keiner, Alles oder Nichts | ||||
| Rog2K | posted on 04-10-2001 @ 1:56 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Jan. 01 | Good girls go to heaven Bad girls go to hell The rest of them get rich And do just what they feel Well rich boys live in houses And poor boys live in sin The rest of them get married And are never seen again Well let me tell a story explain the shape I'm in The girl I had last night had never tasted sin So I took her to my hotel where I tried to get my way She said "Wait a minute, Bret, there's something I must say..." She said If you wanna talk that's fine with me But if you want more you'd better let me be Cause you can look but you can't touch Cause the best things in life ain't cheap You can look but you can't touch Cause baby I ain't for keeps Well maybe I'm a bad boy OK, so I've been around the block But I am good at one thing And believe me it ain't talk She says you must be kidding I've heard this all before Other girls might buy it But I don't, that's for sure Now wait a minute baby I don't want you to go She said "Don't get no closer The answer still is no" So I wined her, dined her, fancy talked Acted cool and smooth Got my hands around her shoulder Two inches from the move Well I guess I'm about as close as I could be So I finally made my move, she just said to me You can look but you can't touch Cause the best things in life ain't cheap You can look but you can't touch Cause baby I ain't for keeps Let me show you something Mmm, let me set the pace Slid my hand up her leg As she slapped me across my face Can't blame a man for tryin' Wantin' action ain't a crime I didn't plan on spending money Just to get a piece of mind So I started really thinkin And I got myself a plan I openned up a cold beer And I handed her the can She drank it down real fast Untill she nearly choked Jumped up on my bad And tore off all my clothes and said Look but you can't touch Cause the best things in life ain't cheap You can look but you can't touch Cause baby I ain't for keeps   "The ass-f's need to be crushed."-Buttmunch | ||||
| atomic punk | posted on 04-10-2001 @ 2:04 PM | | |||
| Psychopath Registered: Jan. 01 | Just be careful, NJ Dude. Always check before you "Touch Too Much". ;) She's got style that woman Makes me smile that woman She's got spunk that woman Funk that woman She's got speed my babe Got what I need my babe She's got the ability To make a man outta me But most important of all Let me tell you My lady's got balls She's got balls She's got soul my lady Likes to crawl my lady All around the floor on her hands and knees Oh because she likes to please me But most important of all Let me tell you My lady's got balls She's got balls And she's got taste my lady Pace my lady Makes my heart race With her pretty face She's got balls my lady Likes to crawl my lady Hands and knees all around the floor No one has to tell her what a fella is for But most important of all Let me tell you My lady's got balls She's got balls  | ||||
King Shit *board owner* | posted on 04-10-2001 @ 2:09 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Veteran Registered: Feb. 01 | By Bruce Springsteen Yesterday I went shopping buddy down to the mall Looking for something pretty I could hang on my wall I knocked over a lamp before it hit the floor I caught it A salesman turned around said, "boy you break that thing you bought it" You can look but you better not touch boy You can look but you better not touch boy Mess around and you'll end up in Dutch boy You can look but you better not, no you better not, no you better not touch Well I came home from work and I switched to Channel 5 There was a pretty little girly looking straight into my eyes Well I watched as she wiggled back and forth across the screen She didn't get me excited she just made me feel mean You can look but you better not touch boy You can look but you better not touch boy Mess around and you'll end up in Dutch boy You can look but you better not, no you better not, no you better not touch Well I called up Dirty Annie on the telephone I took her out to the drive-in just to get her alone I found a lover's rendezvous, the music low, set to park I heard a tapping on the window and a voice in the dark You can look but you better not touch boy You can look but you better not touch boy Mess around and you'll end up in Dutch boy You can look but you better not, no you better not, no you better not touch ~Matt/Froy from Jersey Official Protector of Gay Marco & SwampJunk...if he ever decides to post. This message was edited by Froy on 4-10-01 @ 2:11 PM | ||||
| Rommel | posted on 04-10-2001 @ 2:16 PM | | |||
| Psychopath Registered: Oct. 00 | Hello ! Hello ! Hello ! In honor of the dumb ass F Antoinette, Everybody's talking to computers, they're all dancing to a drum machine I know I'm living on the outside Scared of getting caught between I'm so cool and calculated alone in the modern world - uh huh But Sally has a hard time holding back The alley to her heart is a beaten track She's got the love monkey riding on her back You want love I got it, come on girl We all need the human touch We all need the human touch I need it, the human touch We all need the human touch We all need it, and I need it too! You know, I got my walls, Sally calls them prison cells Sometimes I need protection, I've got the chains I got the warning bells I sit so snug and isolated alone in the modern world - uh huh But Sally has a hard time holding back The alley to her heart is a beaten track She's never out of love, yeah she's got the knack You've got love I want it, come on girl We all need the human touch We all need the human touch I need it the human touch We all need the human touch We all need it, and I need it too! Human touch Human touch Human touch Human touch I'm so scared and isolated in the modern world We all need We all need the human touch We all need the human touch We all need the human touch I need it the human touch We all need the human touch I need it the human touch We all need it, and I need it too! Human touch Human touch Human touch Human touch Human touch <<< Jeder oder Keiner, Alles oder Nichts | ||||
King Shit *board owner* | posted on 04-10-2001 @ 2:21 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Veteran Registered: Feb. 01 | Posted it before, but oh well....the other Human Touch this time by The Boss... We let it all slip away In the end what you don't surrender Well the world just strips away Girl ain't no kindness in the face of strangers Ain't gonna find no miracles here Well you can wait on your blessings darlin' But I got a deal for you right here I ain't lookin' for prayers or pity I ain't comin' 'round searchin' for a crutch I just want someone to talk to And a little of that human touch Just a little of that human touch Ain't no mercy on the streets of this town Ain't no bread from heavenly skies Ain't nobody drawin' wine from this blood It's just you and me tonight Tell me in a world without pity Do you uthink what I'm askin's too much? I just want something to hold on to And a little of that human touch Just a little of that human touch Oh girl that feeling of safety you prize Well it comes with a hard hard price You can't shut off the risk and pain Without losin' the love that remains We're all riders on this train So you been broken and you been hurt Show me soomebody who ain't Yeah I know I ain't nobody's bargain But hell a little touchup And a little paint... You might need somethin' to hold on to When all the answers they don't amount to much Somebody that you can just talk to And a little of that human touch Baby in a world without pity Do you think what I'm askin's too much? I just want to feel you in my arms And share a little of that human touch... ~Matt/Froy from Jersey Official Protector of Gay Marco & SwampJunk...if he ever decides to post. | ||||
| spitfire421 | posted on 04-10-2001 @ 2:26 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Dec. 00 | hmmmm, should I post AC DC or another song? I like this one: Yeah Since I know how low to go I won't let it show Won't you touch me/touch me I won't let it go and now I stand and I peel for more Won't you touch me/touch me I won't let it go Yes, I've finally found a reason I won't need an excuse I've got this time on my hands You are the one to abuse Yes, I've finally found a reason I won't need an excuse I've got this time on my hands You are the one to abuse The one to abuse You're always talking back to me You won't let it be Won't you touch me/touch me Never bothered you before Now I stand and I peel for more Won't you touch me/touch me I won't let it go Yes, I've finally found a reason I won't need an excuse I've got this time on my hands You are the one to abuse Yes, I've finally found a reason I won't need an excuse I've got this time on my hands You are the one to abuse The one to abuse Yes, I've finally found a reason I won't need an excuse I've got this time on my hands You are the one to abuse Yes, I've finally found a reason I won't need an excuse I've got this time on my hands You are the one to abuse Yes, I've finally found a reason I won't need an excuse I've got this time on my hands Ooohhh...oh! I've got this time on my hands... You are the one to abuse! The one to abuse... Oh!  < | ||||
| Rommel | posted on 04-10-2001 @ 2:27 PM | | |||
| Psychopath Registered: Oct. 00 | by The Doors © Doors Music Company ASCAP Not to touch the earth Not to see the sun Nothing left to do, but Run, run, run Let's run Let's run House upon the hill Moon is lying still Shadows of the trees Witnessing the wild breeze. Come on baby, run with me Let's run Run with me Run with me Run with me Let's run The mansion is warm, at the top of the hill Rich are the rooms and the comforts there Red are the arms of luxuriant chairs And you won't know a thing till you get inside Dead president's corpse in the driver's car The engine runs on glue and tar Come on along, we're not going very far To the East to meet the Czar. Run with me Run with me Run with me Let's run Some outlaws lived by the side of a lake The minister's daughter's in love with the snake Who lives in a well by the side of the road Wake up, girl! We're almost home We shall see the gates by morning We shall be inside by evening Sun, sun, sun Burn, burn, burn Soon, soon, soon Moon, moon, moon, I will get you Soon! Soon! Soon! I am the Lizard King I can do anything <<< Jeder oder Keiner, Alles oder Nichts | ||||
| NJDude | posted on 04-10-2001 @ 3:14 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Jun. 00 | Hey Rommel if ya noticed my song of day is AC/DC's Touch Too Much. Umm how come you posted the same song? LOL!!! E-Mail Me Sebastian Bach | ||||
| Rommel | posted on 04-10-2001 @ 3:24 PM | | |||
| Psychopath Registered: Oct. 00 | consider it an encore? a reprise? ....I knew that wouldn't work, damn ! ::::::Rommel gets in barrel, and locks lid::::: NJD , bring it on man, I deserve to be touched with many Dillons ! ....obviously my mind's eye took over without asking.... Rommel=ditzy blonde= tool, rarely, as in now.... <<< Jeder oder Keiner, Alles oder Nichts This message was edited by Rommel on 4-10-01 @ 3:31 PM | ||||
King Shit *board owner* | posted on 04-10-2001 @ 3:27 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Veteran Registered: Feb. 01 | Somebody isn't paying attention ~Matt/Froy from Jersey Official Protector of Gay Marco & SwampJunk...if he ever decides to post. | ||||
| NJDude | posted on 04-10-2001 @ 3:44 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Jun. 00 | I'm ashamed of you Rommel, wake up dude. DILLON!!! E-Mail Me Sebastian Bach | ||||
| Rommel | posted on 04-10-2001 @ 3:51 PM | | |||
| Psychopath Registered: Oct. 00 | Thanks ! in honor of my blunder... Diamonds and dust (home at last) Poor man last, rich man first Lambourginis, caviar Dry martinis, Shangri-la I got a burning feeling Deep inside of me It's yearning But I'm going to set it free CHORUS: I'm going in to sin city I'm gonna win in sin city Where the lights are bright Do the town tonight I'm gonna win in sin city ([I'm gonna | oh, let me] [rule | roll] you baby) (Snake eyes) Ladders and snakes Ladders give, snakes take Rich man, poor man, beggarman, thief Ain't got a hope in hell, that's my belief Fingers Freddy, Diamond Jim They're getting ready, [Better get ready,] look out I'm coming in ['coz I'm coming in] So spin that wheel, cut that pack [cut that deck] And roll those loaded dice Bring on the dancing girls And put the champaign on ice CHORUS <<< Jeder oder Keiner, Alles oder Nichts | ||||
| Mi1o Yambag | posted on 04-10-2001 @ 4:01 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Oct. 00 |  Big Balls I'm ever upper class high society God's gift to ballroom notoriety I always fill my ballroom The event is never small The social pages say I've got The biggest balls of all CHORUS: I've got big balls I've got big balls And they're such big balls Dirty big balls And he's got big balls And she's got big balls But we've got the biggest balls of them all And my balls are always bouncing My ballroom always full And everybody cums and cums again If your name is on the guest list No one can take you higher Everybody says I've got Great balls of fire CHORUS Some balls are held for charity And some for fancy dress But when they're held for pleasure They're the balls that I like best My balls are always bouncing To the left and to the right It's my belief that my big balls Should be held every night CHORUS And I'm just itching to tell you about them Oh we had such wonderful fun Seafood cocktail, crabs, crayfish... Ball sucker  Smoke Weed Everyday | ||||
OA.com's Bodyguard Anger problem? What anger problem? I hate the fucking mud! USA | posted on 04-10-2001 @ 8:16 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Jan. 01 | Here's a couple for ya NJDude. I couldn't decide which one to post so I'll go with both. NIGHT PROWLER Somewhere a clock strikes midnight And there's a full moon in the sky You hear a dog bark in the distance You hear someone's baby cry A rat runs down the alley And a chill runs down your spine Someone walks across your grave And you wish the sun would shine Cause no one's gonna warn you And no one's gonna yell attack And you don't feel the steel Till it's hanging out your back I'm your night prowler, asleep in the day Night prowler, get outta my way I'm your night prowler, watch you tonight I'm the night prowler, when you turn out the light Too scared to turn your light out Cause there's somethin' on your mind Was that a noise outside the window What's that shadow on the blind As you lay there naked Like a body in a tomb Suspended animation, as I slip into your room I'm your night prowler, asleep in the day I'm your night prowler, get outta my way Look out for the night prowler, watch you tonight Yes I'm the night prowler, when you turn out the light I'm your night prowler, asleep in the day Yes I'm the night prowler, get outta my way Look out for the night prowler, watch you tonight Yes I'm the night prowler, when you turn out the light I'm your Night Prowler, break down your door I'm your Night Prowler, crawling towards you I'm your Night Prowler, make a mess of you, yes I will Night Prowler And I am telling this to you There ain't nothing There ain't nothing Nothing you can do Chazbot, Nanu nanu C.O.D. Call of a dog, cry of a bitch Cream of a dream is the cause of the itch Call of the doctor, cash on demand If you get enough rope, might even hang C.O.D. - care of the devil C.O.D. - the devil in me C.O.D. - care of the devil Care of the devil in me The curse of love is the cause of the pain The crime of the day is when you do it again Call of the doctor, cash on demand If you give them a finger, they'll take off your hand C.O.D. - care of the devil C.O.D. - the devil in me C.O.D. - care of the devil Care of the devil in me (Down to the devil with me) Call of the dove, cry of a bitch The sign of the sinner, the size of his itch C.O.D. - care of the devil C.O.D. - the devil in me C.O.D. - care of the devil Care of the devil in me I'm paying, paying, I'm paying C.O.D. Care of the devil, care of the devil in me It's the curse of love   "What are you speaking? German Brian? German! Jermaine! Jermaine Jackson! Jackson 5! TITO!" My graduated adoptee: BACKDOOR BUNNY Proud graduate of NJDude's School of Rock | ||||
| Mr. Brownstone | posted on 04-10-2001 @ 8:46 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Dec. 00 |  TOUCH ME (I WANT YOUR BODY) Full moon in the city And the night was young I was hungry for love I was hungry for fun I was hunting you down And I was the bait When I saw you there I didn't mean to hesitate This is the night This is the night This is the time we've got to get it right (This is the night) Touch me, touch me I want to feel your body Your heart beat next to mine (This is the night) Touch me, touch me now Quick as a flash you disappeared into the night Did I hurt you boy? Didn't I treat you right? You made me feel so good Made me feel myself Now I'm alone & you're with somebody else This is the night, yeah This is the night This is the time we've got to get it right (This is the night) Touch me, touch me I want to feel your body Your heart beat next to mine (This is the night) Touch me, touch me now Touch me, touch me now Touch me, touch me now Hot & cold emotions confusing my brain I could not decide between pleasure & pain Like a tramp in the night I was begging you To treat my body like you wanted to Uh.... Uh, it's begging for you (This is the night) Touch me, touch me I want to feel your body Your heart beat next to mine (This is the night) 'Cos I want your body all the time (This is the night) Touch me, touch me I want to feel your body Your heart beat next to mine (This is the night) 'Cos I want your body all the time  We'll roll on with our heads held high Our conscience in the gutter Our dreams up in the sky ---The Living End | ||||
King Shit *board owner* | posted on 04-10-2001 @ 9:10 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Veteran Registered: Feb. 01 | Must be getting early, clock are running late. Paint my love a morning sky, it's all cold. Dawn is breaking everywhere, light a candle, curse the glare Draw the curtains I don't care, but it's alright I will get by, I will get by, I will get by, I will survive. I see you've got your list out, say your piece and kiss off. Guess I get the jist of it, but it's alright Oh well anyway, sorry that you feel that way. Every silver linings got a touch of grey I will get by, I will get by, I will get by, I will survive. It's a lesson to me, the ablers and the beggars and the theives The abc's we all think of, try to win a little love. I know the rent is in arrears, the dog has not been fed in years It's even worse than it appears, but it's alright Cow is giving kerosene, kid can't read at seventeen The words he knows are all obscene, but it's alright I will get by, I will get by, I will get by, I will survive. Shoe is on the hand that fits, that's all there really is to it Whistle through your teeth and spit, but it's alright Oh well a touch of gray, kinda suits you anyway, That's all I had to say, but it's alright I will get by, I will get by, I will get by, I will survive. It's a lesson to me, the devils and the East and the free The abc's we all must face, try to save a little grace. ~Matt/Froy from Jersey Official Protector of Gay Marco & SwampJunk...if he ever decides to post. | ||||
| NJDude | posted on 04-10-2001 @ 10:57 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Jun. 00 | Good choice Flock!!! Night Prowler rocks. I like that Dead Song Froy!! E-Mail Me Sebastian Bach | ||||
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