what are your favourite lyrics? (Page 3) Paris Arm: Someone feed the monkey while I dig in search of China, white as Dracula as I approach the bottom.  helen8809: She would never say where she came from. Yesterday is gone. When the sun is bright or the darkest night, she comes and goes. No one knows. Goodbye Ruby Tuesday, no one can put a name on you when you change with every new day, sure going to miss you.  Fate_: "Kiss Of Life" by Sade There must have been an angel by my side Something heavenly led me to you Look at the sky It's the color of love There must have been an angel by my side Something heavenly came down from above He led me to you He led me to you He built a bridge to your heart All the way How many tons of love inside I can't say When I was led to you I knew you were the one for me I swear the whole world could feel my heartbeat When I lay eyes on you Ay ay ay You wrapped me up in The color of love You gave me the kiss of life Kiss of Life You gave me the kiss that's like The kiss of life Wasn't it clear from the start Look the sky is full of love Yeah the sky is full of love He built a bridge to your heart All the way How many tons of love inside I can't say You gave me the kiss of life Kiss of Life You gave me the kiss that's like The kiss of life You gave me the kiss of life Kiss of Life You gave me the kiss that's like The kiss of life You gave me the kiss of life Kiss of Life You gave me the kiss that's like The kiss of life You wrapped me up in the color of love Must have been an angel come down from above Giving me love yeah Giving me love yeah You gave me the kiss of life Kiss of Life You gave me the kiss of life The kiss of life  jgangsta_bakagin: deez lerikz ain 100 pacent korekt but i ain guna re-rite dis shit mahselv menace clan - kill whiey (Chorus) Kill! (Kill!) Whitey! (Whitey!) All! (All!) Mighty! (Mighty!) God (God!) Niggas in the church say (LAA) Kill! (Kill!) Whitey! (Whitey!) All! (All!) Mighty! (Mighty!) God (God!) Uncle tom house nigga (RAH!) The white man is a devil, a beast, beserk, snake, Satan, serpent, evil, wicked, dragon, demonic, Hell-Born, Iblis, brutal, wild, fierce, untamed, the archenemy, father of lies, prince of darkness, nigga let me (?) The Crips and Bloods are soldiers I'm recruitin' Wit no dispute, Drive by shootin' on this white genetic mutant, Wanna know where I'm from? I'm from "Fuck Yo Hood", Dont even hit me up, fuck yo set Let's go, and kill some rednecks (muthafucka) The Menace Clan aint afraid, to check a hood The Menace Clan aint afraid of a peckerwood Fuck George Bush, fuck Bill Clinton, fuck Ross Perot, fuck Dan Quayle, what the hell? Fuck Daryl Gates, fuck Stacey Koon, fuck Ted Briseno, fuck Lawrence Powell, fuck Timothy Wind, and judge George Carter, Im down wit my nigga Shady, I got the .380, My homies think Im crazy cuz I shot a white baby, I said, I said, I said (Chorus) When I unload the muthafuckin Glock, Ya body clot, Ya homies are shot, Im up the block before ya body drop, A nigga dumpin' on yo white ass, Fuck this rap shit, nigga I'ma blast, I dont give a fuck, if, None of yall niggas aint down, I'll beat a white boy to the muthafucking ground, Im wit tha M-E-N-A-C-E, I could see you but ya cant see me, Now what have we? Im (?) you, Just bust the one-less busta, musta, Bit the dust, Fuck this rap shit, nigga Im bust, on yo ass, Ima slash and slash, And they hear the sax, You neva heard no shit like this, Menace, I piss on ya grave, Civilize a slave, Blow up ya church, then I blow up ya turf, You will search, For the Menace, Clan, But in his, hand, Theres a muthafuckin nine, So they dont cross the line cuz I... (Chorus)  peabody1: The Watchman If you find me feeding daisies, Please turn my face up to the sky. And leave me be Watching the moon roll by. Whatever I was, You know it was all because I been on the town, Washing the bullshit down. --Gordon Lightfoot  struanrobertson02: Wow those rap lyrics are racist lol. Typical Ghetto trash. (Edited by struanrobertson02)  Wonderbunny: Certainly the children have seen them In quiet places where the moss grows green Coloured shells jangle together The wind is cold, the year is old, the trees whisper together And bend in the wind, they lean Next week a monkey is coming to stay If I was a witches' hat Sitting on her head like a paraffin stove I'd fly away and be a bat Across the air I would rove Stepping like a tightrope walker Putting one foot after another Wearing black cherries for rings (The Incredible String Band - Witches Hat) Mr__Turtle: The the - Mercy beat There's a high wind blowing and the stars are shining bright Oh what a night this is gonna be I think I'll let the world sleep without me I got eye open, one eye closed and my thin body is trembling beneath the bed clothes my heart is beating against the roof of my mouth, it's almost time to get out of this house. I got one hand on the radio, one hand on the wheel Got my right foot on the floor boards, I m preparing to kill or be killed there's a high wind blowing and the stars are shining bright and the rain upon the tarmac helps my sail through the traffic lights I'm heading down to the dock of the bay, to feel the power of the waves gonna move up close to the wind and wrestle with the thoughts solitude always bring (Edited by Mr__Turtle) struanrobertson02: Pink Floyd - Shine On You Crazy Diamond. Not necessarily my favourite lyrics, but one of. Also possibly the best written poetry by Floyd their is. Remember when you were young, you shone like the sun. Shine on you crazy diamond. Now there's a look in your eyes, like black holes in the sky. Shine on you crazy diamond. You were caught in the crossfire of childhood and stardom, blown on the steel breeze. Come on you target for faraway laughter, come on you stranger, you legend, you martyr, and shine! You reached for the secret too soon, you cried for the moon. Shine on you crazy diamond. Threatened by shadows at night, and exposed in the light. Shine on you crazy diamond. Well you wore out your welcome with random precision, rode on the steel breeze. Come on you raver, you seer of visions, come on you painter, you piper, you prisoner, and shine! struanrobertson02: S hine on Y ou Crazy D iamond. Is about the former Floyd member and Floyd founder. Syd Barrett, who was a king of Psychedelica and music creativity. And the song is in remembrance of him. The song is about him having to leave the band after drugs got too his head and where he got a mental illness, Schizophrenia. And how the band miss him. Syd gave up on his musical career, but would go into Floyd's studio time to time. From the drug addiction, Syd changed in looks drastically over time. And the other members of Floyd didn't sven recognise that was him until some time later after knowing. Roger waters, who is the lyric writer for Floyd, and Friend of Syd, became so depressed from knowing that's how much Syd changed and not realising that was even him, made Roger become Tearful. Now look at those deep metaphorical lyrics and think about how he work with this story. Syd Barrett, if you haven't known of him already, withered away in July 7, 2006 of Cancer. He was one of the most fantastically creative and influential musicians ever. "Roger was there, and he was sitting at the desk, and I came in and I saw this guy sitting behind him--huge, bald, fat guy. I thought, "He looks a bit...strange..." Anyway, so I sat down with Roger at the desk and we worked for about ten minutes, and this guy kept on getting up and brushing his teeth and then sitting--doing really weird things, but keeping quiet. And I said to Roger, "Who is he?" and Roger said "I don't know." and I said "Well, I assumed he was a friend of yours," and he said "No, I don't know who he is." Anyway, it took me a long time, and then suddenly I realised it was Syd, after maybe 45 minutes. He came in as we were doing the vocals for Shine On You Crazy Diamond, which was basically about Syd. He just, for some incredible reason picked the very day that we were doing a song which was about him. And we hadn't seen him, I don't think, for two years before. That's what's so incredibly...weird about this guy. And a bit disturbing, as well, I mean, particularly when you see a guy, that you don't, you couldn't recognise him. And then, for him to pick the very day we want to start putting vocals on, which is a song about him. Very strange" - Richard Wright, keyboardist of Pink Floyd. (Edited by struanrobertson02) juniorsalas: oh, and all the things you dreamt of, the visions that you saw. well, the time is drawing nigh now. it's yours to claim it all. -Phil Collins, ''Son Of Man''  Alex_flame: Queen: Who want's to live forever There's no time for us There's no place for us What is this thing that build our dreams, yet slips away from us? Who wants to live forever, Who wants to live forever? There's no chance for us, It's all decided for us, This world has only one sweet moment set aside from us. Who wants to live forever, Who dares to love forever, When love must die. But touch my tears, With your lips, Touch my whole world with your finger tips. And we can have forever, And we can love forever, Forever is our today. Who wants to live forever, Who wants to live forever, Forever is our today. Who waits forever anyway? Alex_flame: Limp Bizkit - Behind Blue Eyes (fantastic ) No one knows what it's like To be the bad man To be the sad man Behind blue eyes And no one knows what it's like To be hated To be fated To telling only lies But my dreams they aren't as empty As my concience seems to be I have hours only lonely My love is vengeance that's never free No one knows what it's like to feel these feelings like I do And I blame you No one bites back as hard on their anger None of my pain woe can show through But my dreams they aren't as empty As my concience seems to be I have hours only lonely My love is vengeance that's never free No one knows what it's like to be mistreated To be defeated Behind blue eyes And no one knows how to say they are sorry And don't worry I am not telling lies But my dreams they aren't they empty As my concience seems to be I have hours only lonely My love is vengeance that's never free No one knows what it's like To be the bad man To be the sad man Behind blue eyes . struanrobertson02: My lyrics are my favourite. Not out of Ego, it's just simple really, I relate to myself and my peculiar stories, I do consider parts of them quality,  primusband805: "The further I get from those I care about the less I care about the further I get" by The Cure Wonderbunny: [HAL]: Stop Dave Will you stop Dave? Stop Dave I'm afraid I'm afraid Dave, my mind is going I can feel it I can feel it My mind is going There is no question about it I can feel it I can feel it I can feel it I'm afraid The monkey sat on a pile of stone And he stared at the broken bone in his hand Strains of a Viennese quartet rang out across the land The monkey looked up at the stars And he thought to himself Memory is a stranger History is for fools And he cleaned his hands in a pool of holy writing Turned his back on the garden and set out for the nearest town Hold on hold on soldier When you add it all up The tears and the marrowbone There's an ounce of gold And an ounce of pride in each ledger And the Germans kill the Jews And the Jews kill the Arabs And the Arabs kill the hostages And that is the news And is it any wonder that the monkey's confused He said Mama Mama, the President's a fool Why do I have to keep reading these technical manuals And the joint chiefs of staff And the brokers on Wall Street said Don't make us laugh, you're a smart kid Time is linear Memory's a stranger History is for fools Man is a tool in the hands Of the great God Almighty And they gave him command of a nuclear submarine Sent him back in search of the Garden of Eden Can't you see It all makes perfect sense Expressed in dollars and cents, Pounds, shillings and pence Can't you see It all makes perfect sense Little black soul departs in perfect focus Hold on soldier Prime time fodder for the News at Nine Hold on, hold on soldier Darling is the child warm in the bed tonight [Marv Albert:] "Hi everybody I'm Marv Albert And welcome to our telecast Coming to you live from Memorial Stadium It's a beautiful day And today we expect a sensational matchup But first our global anthem" Can't you see It all makes perfect sense Expressed in dollars and cents, Pounds, shillings and pence Can't you see It all makes perfect sense [Marv:] "And here come the players As I speak to you now, the captain Has his cross hairs zeroed in on the oil rig He's at periscope depth It looks to me like he's going to attack By the way did you know that a submarine Captain earns 200,000 dollars a year" [Edward:]"That's less tax Marv" [Marv:]"Yeah, less tax Thank you Edward" [Edward:]"You're welcome" [Marv:]"Now back to the game...he fires one...yes There goes two; both fish are running The rig is going into a prevent defense Will they make it? I don't think so" Look out! Look at that baby burn! Can't you see It all makes perfect sense Expressed in dollars and cents, Pounds, shillings and pence Can't you see It all makes perfect sense Can't you see It all makes perfect sense  s633310: Not sure about the group but one I've always enjoyed went something like "The world is full of stupid people but I got the pistol so I get the pesos, now that seems fair".  Mdnght Vixen: Feelin' Love By: Paula Cole You make me feel like a sticky pistil Leaning into her stamen. You make me feel like Mr. Sunshine himself. You make me feel like splendor in the grass where we're rolling Damn skippy babe You make me feel like the Amazon's running between my thighs. You make me feel love. . . You make me feel like a candy apple red and horny You make me feel like I want to be a dumb blonde In a centerfold, the girl next door. And I would open the door and I'd be all wet With my tits soaking through this tiny little t-shirt that I'd be wearing And you would open the door and tie me up to the bed. You make me feel love. . . Lover, I don't know who I am. Am I Barry White - am I Isis? Lover I'm laced with your unconscious, I will be your Desdemona (take your time) You make me feel, ohhh You make me feel, ahhh You make me feel, oh, oh, ah, ah, oh, oh... | Music Chat Room 17 People Chatting Similar Conversations |
