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In reply to an earlier post on 3 Feb 2014 12:55:28 GMT
She's a very kinky girl
The kind you don't take home to mother
She will never let your spirits down
Once you get her off the street, ow girl

She likes the boys in the band
She says that I'm her all-time favorite
When I make my move to her room
It's the right time
She's never hard to please

Oh, no
That girl is pretty wild now
(The girl's a super freak)
The kind of girl you read about
(In new-wave magazines)
That girl is pretty kinky
(The girl's a super freak)
I really love to taste her
(Every time we meet)
She's all right, she's all right
That girl's all right
With me, yeah
Hey, hey, hey-heeeey

She's a super freak, super freak
She's super-freaky, yow
(rick james)

In reply to an earlier post on 3 Feb 2014 13:40:40 GMT
She walks like an angel walks, She talks like an angel talks
And her hair has a kind of curl, To my mind she's my kind of girl

She's wise like an angel's wise, With eyes like an angel's eyes
And her smile's like a kind of pearl, To my mind she's my kind of girl

Pretty little face - That face just knocks me off-a my feet
Pretty little feet - She's really sweet enough to eat

She looks like an angel looks, She even cooks like an angel cooks
And my mind's in a kind of whirl, To my mind she's my kind of girl

And my heart's kinda filled with joy...Because she told me I'm her kind of boy

(Matt Monro)

Posted on 3 Feb 2014 14:33:06 GMT
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In reply to an earlier post on 3 Feb 2014 18:29:07 GMT
Angel Fingers,Angel Fingers
How I'd sing for the things you do
How it lingers,Angel Fingers
That's why I fell in love with you (the one and only Roy Wood)

In reply to an earlier post on 3 Feb 2014 18:57:07 GMT
I touched you once too often
Now I don't know who I am
My fingerprints were missing
When I wiped away the jam
Yes I called my fingerprints all night
But they don't seem to care
The last time that I saw them
They were leafing through your hair

Fingerprints, fingerprints
Where are you now my fingerprints?
(lc)

In reply to an earlier post on 3 Feb 2014 19:11:41 GMT
Can I lay my hands on you? Can I lay my hands on you?(Alex Harvey)

In reply to an earlier post on 3 Feb 2014 19:19:06 GMT
Johnny Bee says:
Take your hands
Off me, please
I don't belong to you, you see
And take a look in my face
For the last time
I never knew you
You never knew me
Say hello, goodbye

(Soft Cell)

In reply to an earlier post on 3 Feb 2014 19:41:11 GMT
Take that look of your face
I can see through your smile
You would love to be right
I bet that you didn't sleep good last night
Couldn't wait to bring all of that bad news to my door
Well I've got news for you....I knew before ( Marti Webb)

In reply to an earlier post on 3 Feb 2014 22:33:05 GMT
Johnny Bee says:
Take another little piece of my heart now, baby!
Oh, oh, break it!
Break another little bit of my heart now, darling, yeah, yeah, yeah.
Oh, oh, have a!
Have another little piece of my heart now, baby,
You know you got it if it makes you feel good,
Oh, yes indeed.

(Janis)

In reply to an earlier post on 3 Feb 2014 23:43:19 GMT
Slow down,you move to fast
Gotta make the morning last
Kicking down the cobble stones
Looking for fun and feeling groovy (S and G)

Posted on 4 Feb 2014 08:38:52 GMT
T. Franklin says:
It's hard to live in the country
In the present state of things
Your body gets pulled right back
You get a terrible urge to drink

At three a.m.
The stick people recede
The locals get up your nose
And leather soles stick on cobble stones

It's hard to live in the country
It has a delicate ring
Nymphette new romantics come over the hill
It gets a bit depressing

(The Fall)

In reply to an earlier post on 4 Feb 2014 09:51:50 GMT
You live in the city
You stay by yourself
You a-find all weakness
Still some people they brand you ya
Just because you are rasta
You move to the country
You live in the hills
You a-find all company
When you check it them-a use spying glass
They want to know all your business
(norace andy)

In reply to an earlier post on 4 Feb 2014 10:56:00 GMT
Last edited by the author on 4 Feb 2014 10:57:01 GMT
He don't need no sedatives to ease his troubled mind, At work he is invariably unpleasant and unkind
Why should he care if he is hated in his home? 'Cause he's gotta house in the country...And a big sports car
He's gotta house in the country...And a big sports car

But he ain't gotta home, oh no, And he's as wicked as he can be, 'Cause he's gotta house in the country
Where he likes to spend his weekend days, Ohhh yeah, ohhh yeah, well all right

Well, he got his job when drunken Daddy tumbled downstairs, From that very day this boy has more than had his share
One of these days I'm gonna knock him off of his throne, 'Cause he's gotta house in the country...And a big sports car
He's gotta house in the country...And a big sports car

And he's oh so smug, oh yeah, He's got everything he needs, 'Cause he's gotta house in the country
Where he likes to spend his weekend days, Ohhh yeah, ohhh yeah, well all right

And he's oh so smug, oh yeah, He's got everything he needs, 'Cause he's gotta house in the country...And a big sports car
He's gotta house in the country...And a big sports car

But he's socially dead, oh yeah, And it don't matter much to him, 'Cause he's gotta house in the country
Where he likes to spend his weekend days, Ohhh yeah, ohhh yeah, well all right

House in the country, House in the country, House in the country, House in the country

(Blur)

In reply to an earlier post on 4 Feb 2014 12:05:17 GMT
Come along my brother, come along
Let us dp the thing we suppose to do for our mother.
Come along my sisters, come along too.
And if we should live up in-da in-da in-da in-da in-da in-da

Live up in-da (And if we should live up inthe hills)
And if we should live up in the hills (And if we should live up inthe hills)
Live up in the hills, the hills
(And if we should live up in the hills)

My brother go to the river,
To carry the water-a
The water
My sister wash up the dishes,
She even go to the shop,
Bring in the groceries,
(burning spear)

In reply to an earlier post on 4 Feb 2014 12:10:16 GMT
You asked for this!...Come on, all together now!...

The hills are alive with the sound of music, With songs they have sung for a thousand years
The hills fill my heart with the sound of music, My heart wants to sing every song it hears

My heart wants to beat like the wings of the birds, That rise from the lake to the trees
My heart wants to sigh like a chime, That flies from a church on a breeze

To laugh like a brook when it trips, And falls over stones on its way
To sing through the night, Like a lark who is learning to pray

I go to the hills when my heart is lonely, I know I will hear what I heard before
My heart will be blessed with the sound of music...And I'll sing once more!

(Julie Andrews) ... :o>

In reply to an earlier post on 4 Feb 2014 12:16:52 GMT
ffs :)

Riding through dust clouds and barren wastes
Galloping hard on the plains
Chasing the redskins back to their holes
Fighting them at their own game
Murder for freedom the stab in the back
Women and children are cowards attack

Run to the hills, run for your lives
Run to the hills, run for your lives
(iyern maiden)

In reply to an earlier post on 4 Feb 2014 12:21:48 GMT
Last edited by the author on 4 Feb 2014 12:29:10 GMT
(Running away together, Running away forever, Angelo) ...? ...only kidding!!! ;o>

For the first time in my life, I'm up to run away, It's not a choice that I made easily
It's not that I'm ashamed, To face the light of day, It's really just a case of self-delusion
And I know it ain't easy, I know it ain't easy, I know it ain't easy, To see the truth, So run to the sun

Here's one for the road, And may God's love go with you, My tears are starting to show...Woah
That I should fall from grace, Implies a twist of fate, But I'm open to the joys and woes of passion
And who shall take the wheel, When it's time for overkill, There's no release when destiny is calling

And I know it ain't easy, I know it ain't easy, I know it ain't easy, To see the truth, So run to the sun

(Erasure)

In reply to an earlier post on 4 Feb 2014 13:05:55 GMT
that song ees een my head! make eet stop!

If I should fall from grace with god
Where no doctor can relieve me
If I'm buried 'neath the sod
But the angels won't receive me

Let me go, boys
Let me go, boys
Let me go down in the mud
Where the rivers all run dry
(pogues)

In reply to an earlier post on 4 Feb 2014 16:55:58 GMT
Babyshambler says:
I'm just a little tin soldier in your hands
I'm good for nothing but to obey your commands
You've never really loved me I know
So wind me up let me go

(Sir Cliff)

In reply to an earlier post on 4 Feb 2014 17:00:13 GMT
wobberoo says:
He joined up to get a job
And show he wasn't scared
Swapped Boy Scout hat for army cap

At the age of 17, he was forced to choose
Now at the age of 21, he's in Catch 22

He joined up for just three years
It seemed a small amount
But, they didn't tell him that the first two didn't count

At the age of 17, how was he to know?
That at the age of 21, he'd still have one to go?

Tin soldier
He signed away his name
Tin soldier
No chance for cash or fame

Tin soldier
Now, he knows the truth
Tin soldier
He signed away his youth

He joined up 'cos dad knew best to do right by his son
Now, he hates and counts the dates
That mark time on square one

At the age of 17, he did as he was told
Now at the age of 21, tin still won't turn to gold

Tin soldier
He signed away his name
Tin soldier
No chance for cash or fame

Tin soldier
Now, he knows the truth
Tin soldier
He signed away his youth

If at the age of 17, you fall in line too soon
At the age of 21, you'll still march to their tune

Tin soldiers
You sign away your name
No chance for cash or fame
You never see the truth
You sign away your youth

You go and join the queue
Do what they want you to
They take away your name
They treat you all the same
Sign away you life

Stiff Little Fingers - Tin Soldier

In reply to an earlier post on 4 Feb 2014 17:06:11 GMT
Babyshambler says:
Tin soldiers and Nixon coming,
We're finally on our own.
This summer I hear the drumming,
Four dead in Ohio.

Gotta get down to it
Soldiers are cutting us down
Should have been done long ago.
What if you knew her
And found her dead on the ground
How can you run when you know?

Gotta get down to it
Soldiers are cutting us down
Should have been done long ago.
What if you knew her
And found her dead on the ground
How can you run when you know?

Tin soldiers and Nixon coming,
We're finally on our own.
This summer I hear the drumming,
Four dead in Ohio.

(Neil Young)

In reply to an earlier post on 4 Feb 2014 17:16:48 GMT
And when soldiers came
Them say them come to make us tame
And from that day until now on
We were jeered and laughed to scorn

Things used to be irie (before the soldiers came)
Things used to be nice, so nice now
Things used to be ire
Things used to be nice, so nice
(steel pulse)

Posted on 4 Feb 2014 17:20:00 GMT
Johnny Bee says:
Here's to the State of Richard Nixon
For underneath his borders the devil draws the line
If you drag his muddy rivers nameless bodies you will find
And the fat trees of the forest have hid a thousand crimes
And the calendar is lyin' when it reads the present time
Oh, here's to the land you've torn out the heart of
Richard Nixon, find yourself another country to be part of

(Phil Ochs)

In reply to an earlier post on 4 Feb 2014 17:26:34 GMT
Babyshambler says:
(No getting away from this Nixon fella)

I am a lonely visitor.
I came to late to cause a stir,
Though I campaigned all my life
towards that goal.
I hardly slept the night you wept
Our secret's safe and still well kept
Where even Richard Nixon has got soul.
Even Richard Nixon has got
Soul.

Traffic cops are all color blind.
People steal from their own kind.
Evening comes to early for a stroll.
Down neon streets the streaker streaks.
The speaker speaks,
but the truth still leaks,
Where even Richard Nixon has got soul.
Even Richard Nixon has got it,
Soul.

The podium rocks in the crowded waves.
The speaker talks of the beautiful saves
That went down long before
he played this role
For the hotel queens and the magazines,
Test tube genes and slot machines
Where even Richard Nixon got soul.
Even Richard Nixon has got it,
Soul.

Hospitals have made him cry,
But there's always a free way in his eye,
Though his beach just got
too crowded for his stroll.
Roads stretch out like healthy veins,
And wild gift horses strain the reins,
Where even Richard Nixon has got soul.
Even Richard Nixon has got
Soul.

I am a lonely visitor.
I came to late to cause a stir,
Though I campaigned all my life
towards that goal.

(Neil Young)

Posted on 4 Feb 2014 17:32:12 GMT
wobberoo says:
I am Governor Jerry Brown
My aura smiles
And never frowns
Soon I will be president...

Carter Power will soon go away
I will be Fuhrer one day
I will command all of you
Your kids will meditate in school
Your kids will meditate in school!

[Chorus:]
California Uber Alles
California Uber Alles
Uber Alles California
Uber Alles California

Zen fascists will control you
100% natural
You will jog for the master race
And always wear the happy face

Close your eyes, can't happen here
Big Bro' on white horse is near
The hippies won't come back you say
Mellow out or you will pay
Mellow out or you will pay!

[Chorus]

Now it is 1984
Knock-knock at your front door
It's the suede/denim secret police
They have come for your uncool niece

Come quietly to the camp
You'd look nice as a drawstring lamp
Don't you worry, it's only a shower
For your clothes here's a pretty flower.

DIE on organic poison gas
Serpent's egg's already hatched
You will croak, you little clown
When you mess with President Brown
When you mess with President Brown

[Chorus]
SLIGHT CHANGE!! ;O) Dead Kennedys California Uber Alles
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