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comfortably numb...
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"We were wrong, terribly wrong. (We) should not have tried to fight a guerrilla war with conventional military tactics against a foe willing to absorb enormous casualties...in a country lacking the fundamental political stability necessary to conduct effective military and pacification operations. It could not be done and it was not done." - Robert S. McNamara ----------------------------------------- "We will take our napalm and flame throwers out of the land that scarcely knows the use of matches... We will leave you your small joys and smaller troubles." - Eugene McCarthy in "Vietnam Message" ----------------------------------------- never wrestle with a pig. you both get dirty; the pig likes it. |
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has all her shots.
Location: Florida
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Daddy Don't Live In That New York City No More - Steely Dan
Daddy don't live in that New York City No more He don't celebrate Sunday on a Saturday night No more Daddy don't need no lock and key For the piece he stowed Out on Avenue D Daddy don't live in that New York City No more Daddy don't drive in that Eldorado No more He don't travel on down to the neighborhood Liquor store Lucy still loves her coke and rum But she sits alone 'Cause her daddy can't come Daddy don't drive in that Eldorado No more Driving like a fool out to Hackensack Drinking his dinner from a paper sack He says I gotta see a joker And I'll be right back Daddy don't live in that New York City No more He can't get tight every night Pass out on the barroom floor Daddy can't get no fine cigar But we know you're smoking Wherever you are Daddy don't live in that New York City No more
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#123 (permalink) |
has all her shots.
Location: Florida
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Bombs Away - The Police
(Stewart Copeland) The general scratches his belly and thinks His pay is good but his officers stink Guerilla girl, hard and sweet A military man would love to meet The President looks in the mirror and speaks His shirts are clean but his country reeks Unpaid bills, Afghanistan hills Bombs away But we're O.K. Bombs away In old Bombay The general only wants to teach France to dance His army life doesn't give him any romance Guerilla girl, hard and sweet A military man would love to meet The general scratches his belly and thinks His pay is good but his company stinks Guerilla girl, hard and sweet A military man would love to meet Bombs away But we're O.K. Bombs away In old Bombay Bombs away But we're O.K. Bombs away In old Bombay Bombs away But we're O.K. Bombs away In old Bombay Bombs away But we're O.K. Bombs away In old Bombay
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Most people go through life dreading they'll have a traumatic experience. Freaks were born with their trauma. They've already passed their test in life. They're aristocrats. - Diane Arbus PESSIMISM, n. A philosophy forced upon the convictions of the observer by the disheartening prevalence of the optimist with his scarecrow hope and his unsightly smile. - Ambrose Bierce |
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#124 (permalink) |
has all her shots.
Location: Florida
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Wiggle, Wiggle - Bob Dylan
Wiggle, wiggle, wiggle like a gypsy queen, Wiggle, wiggle, wiggle all dressed in green, Wiggle, wiggle, wiggle 'til the moon is blue, Wiggle 'til the moon sees you. Wiggle, wiggle, wiggle in your boots and shoes, Wiggle, wiggle, wiggle, you got nothing to lose, Wiggle, wiggle, wiggle, like a swarm of bees, Wiggle on your hands and knees. Bridge #1: Wiggle to the front, wiggle to the rear, Wiggle 'til you wiggle right out of here, Wiggle 'til it opens, wiggle 'til it shuts, Wiggle 'til it bites, wiggle 'til it cuts. Wiggle, wiggle, wiggle like a bowl of soup, Wiggle, wiggle, wiggle like a rolling hoop, Wiggle, wiggle, wiggle like a ton of lead, Wiggle - you can raise the dead. Bridge #2: Wiggle 'til you're high, wiggle 'til you're higher, Wiggle 'til you vomit fire, Wiggle 'til it whispers, wiggle 'til it hums, Wiggle 'til it answers, wiggle 'til it comes. Wiggle, wiggle, wiggle like satin and silk, Wiggle, wiggle, wiggle like a pail of milk, Wiggle, wiggle, wiggle, rattle and shake, Wiggle like a big fat snake.
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Most people go through life dreading they'll have a traumatic experience. Freaks were born with their trauma. They've already passed their test in life. They're aristocrats. - Diane Arbus PESSIMISM, n. A philosophy forced upon the convictions of the observer by the disheartening prevalence of the optimist with his scarecrow hope and his unsightly smile. - Ambrose Bierce |
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#125 (permalink) |
comfortably numb...
Super Moderator
Location: upstate
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Wooly Bully
Sam the Sham and the Pharaohs Uno, dos, one, two, tres, quatro Matty told Hatty about a thing she saw. Had two big horns and a wooly jaw. Wooly bully, wooly bully. Wooly bully, wooly bully, wooly bully. Hatty told Matty, "Let's don't take no chance. Let's not be L-seven, come and learn to dance." Wooly bully, wooly bully Wooly bully, wooly bully, wooly bully. Matty told Hatty, "That's the thing to do. Get you someone really to pull the wool with you." Wooly bully, wooly bully. Wooly bully, wooly bully, wooly bully.
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#126 (permalink) |
has all her shots.
Location: Florida
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I do understand the difference between funny and silly, but this song makes me laugh...and I don't know a lot of silly songs.
Gaucho - Steely Dan Just when I say Boy we can't miss You are golden Then you do this You say this guy is so cool Snapping his fingers like a fool One more expensive kiss-off Who do you think I am Lord I know you're a special friend But you don't seem to understand We got heavy rollers I think you should know Try again tomorrow Can't you see they're laughing at me Get rid off him I don't care what you do at home Would you care to explain Who is the gaucho amigo Why is he standing In your spangled leather poncho And your elevator shoes Bodacious cowboys Such as your friend Will never be welcome here High in the custerdome What I tell you Back down the line I'll scratch your back You can scratch mine No he cant sleep on the floor What do you think I'm yelling for I'll drop him near the freeway Doesn't he have a home Lord I know you're a special friend But you refuse to understand Youre a nasty schoolboy With no place to go Try again tomorrow Don't tell me he'll wait in the car Look at you Holding hands with the man from rio Would you care to explain Who is the gaucho amigo Why is he standing In your spangled leather poncho With the studs that match your eyes Bodacious cowboys Such as your friend Will never be welcome here High in the custerdome
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#127 (permalink) |
comfortably numb...
Super Moderator
Location: upstate
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Bombs Away
Bob Weir Bombs away, well I guess I'm back in love again Hey look out now, round and around we go This'll bring me ruin, though I suppose it's pleasin Well I've changed the eyes I gaze in, still she's just another girl I need more than a trade-in, guess I'll have to change the world Strike up the band, I believe I'll have this dance You'll raise that glass again my friends Oui, d'accord je suis charmant, mais elle est si facile, yeah Well I've changed the tune I dance to in this gay ole social whirl But if I get a chance to I might just change the world And it's just the same old movie, been playin here for years I could use a chance of scenery, but when I get there I'm still here Comin soon, hey, another day in paradise Au theatre presque tu And they'll be showin it forever So let them keep parading, give them all batons to twirl For me the splendor's fading, I'll have to change the world And it's still the same old movie, and I seen it all before Hell, one more run through won't outdo me, but I would love to know what for Yeah what for I would love to know what for I would love to know what for Bombs away, I guess I'm back in love again Hey look out now round and around we go Bombs away, I guess I'm back in love again Oooh, back in love again Look out I'm back in love again, in love again In love again Look out I'm back in love again, in love again...
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"We were wrong, terribly wrong. (We) should not have tried to fight a guerrilla war with conventional military tactics against a foe willing to absorb enormous casualties...in a country lacking the fundamental political stability necessary to conduct effective military and pacification operations. It could not be done and it was not done." - Robert S. McNamara ----------------------------------------- "We will take our napalm and flame throwers out of the land that scarcely knows the use of matches... We will leave you your small joys and smaller troubles." - Eugene McCarthy in "Vietnam Message" ----------------------------------------- never wrestle with a pig. you both get dirty; the pig likes it. |
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#128 (permalink) |
has all her shots.
Location: Florida
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Ballad of a Thin Man - Bob Dylan
You walk into the room With your pencil in your hand You see somebody naked And you say, "Who is that man?" You try so hard But you don't understand Just what you'll say When you get home Because something is happening here But you don't know what it is Do you, Mister Jones? You raise up your head And you ask, "Is this where it is?" And somebody points to you and says "It's his" And you say, "What's mine?" And somebody else says, "Where what is?" And you say, "Oh my God Am I here all alone?" Because something is happening here But you don't know what it is Do you, Mister Jones? You hand in your ticket And you go watch the geek Who immediately walks up to you When he hears you speak And says, "How does it feel To be such a freak?" And you say, "Impossible" As he hands you a bone Because something is happening here But you don't know what it is Do you, Mister Jones? You have many contacts Among the lumberjacks To get you facts When someone attacks your imagination But nobody has any respect Anyway they already expect you To just give a check To tax-deductible charity organizations You've been with the professors And they've all liked your looks With great lawyers you have Discussed lepers and crooks You've been through all of F. Scott Fitzgerald's books You're very well read It's well known Because something is happening here But you don't know what it is Do you, Mister Jones? Well, the sword swallower, he comes up to you And then he kneels He crosses himself And then he clicks his high heels And without further notice He asks you how it feels And he says, "Here is your throat back Thanks for the loan" Because something is happening here But you don't know what it is Do you, Mister Jones? Now you see this one-eyed midget Shouting the word "NOW" And you say, "For what reason?" And he says, "How?" And you say, "What does this mean?" And he screams back, "You're a cow Give me some milk Or else go home" Because something is happening here But you don't know what it is Do you, Mister Jones? Well, you walk into the room Like a camel and then you frown You put your eyes in your pocket And your nose on the ground There ought to be a law Against you comin' around You should be made To wear earphones Because something is happening here But you don't know what it is Do you, Mister Jones? ................................................. Old King - Neil Young King went a-runnin' after deer Wasn't scared of jumpin' off the truck in high gear King went a-sniffin' and he would go Was the best old hound dog I ever did know. I had a dog and his name was King I told the dog about everything There in my truck the dog and I Then one day the King up and died. Then I thought about the times we had Once when I kicked him when he was bad Old King sure meant a lot to me But that hound dog is history. King went a-runnin' after deer Wasn't scared of jumpin' off the truck in high gear King went a-sniffin' and he would go Was the best old hound dog I ever did know. That old King was a friend of mine Never knew a dog that was half as fine I may find one, you never do know 'Cause I still got a long way to go. I had a dog and his name was King I told the dog about everything Old King sure meant a lot to me But that hound dog is history. King went a-howlin' after deer Wasn't scared of jumpin' off the truck in high gear King went a-sniffin' and he would go Was the best old hound dog I ever did know.
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#130 (permalink) |
comfortably numb...
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Location: upstate
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nor can we roller-skate in a buffalo herd...
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"We were wrong, terribly wrong. (We) should not have tried to fight a guerrilla war with conventional military tactics against a foe willing to absorb enormous casualties...in a country lacking the fundamental political stability necessary to conduct effective military and pacification operations. It could not be done and it was not done." - Robert S. McNamara ----------------------------------------- "We will take our napalm and flame throwers out of the land that scarcely knows the use of matches... We will leave you your small joys and smaller troubles." - Eugene McCarthy in "Vietnam Message" ----------------------------------------- never wrestle with a pig. you both get dirty; the pig likes it. |
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has all her shots.
Location: Florida
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Quote:
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Most people go through life dreading they'll have a traumatic experience. Freaks were born with their trauma. They've already passed their test in life. They're aristocrats. - Diane Arbus PESSIMISM, n. A philosophy forced upon the convictions of the observer by the disheartening prevalence of the optimist with his scarecrow hope and his unsightly smile. - Ambrose Bierce |
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#134 (permalink) |
comfortably numb...
Super Moderator
Location: upstate
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Walk Like A Camel
Southern Culture On The Skids Baby, Would you eat that there snack cracker In your special outfit for me, please? owwwWEEEEE!!!!! Yo ye pharoahs, let us walk Through this barren desert, in search of truth And some pointy boots, and maybe a few snack crackers. OWWWW WEEE baby, you make me wanna walk like a camel. OWWWW WEEE, walk! Who's in charge here, where's my Captain's wafers? Don't go around hungry now, the way you eat that oatmeal pie, Makes me just wanna die, baby, OWWWW You make me wanna walk like a camel. OWWWW WEEE, walk! Say, you don't think there's any way I could get that quarter From underneath your pointy boot, do ya? All I want is just one more oatmeal pie. OWWWW WEEE, Little Debbie, Little Debbie I'm a comin on home, baby, 'cause you make me wanna walk Like a camel, OWWWW WEEE
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"We were wrong, terribly wrong. (We) should not have tried to fight a guerrilla war with conventional military tactics against a foe willing to absorb enormous casualties...in a country lacking the fundamental political stability necessary to conduct effective military and pacification operations. It could not be done and it was not done." - Robert S. McNamara ----------------------------------------- "We will take our napalm and flame throwers out of the land that scarcely knows the use of matches... We will leave you your small joys and smaller troubles." - Eugene McCarthy in "Vietnam Message" ----------------------------------------- never wrestle with a pig. you both get dirty; the pig likes it. |
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Upright
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Internet Girl by Agent Felix
I met this girl today Her screen name is Jen198 She seems really nice I can tell by all the words she types She lives real far away Hope that we will meet one day When she types to me There's nowhere that I'd rather be Than on the Internet With some girl I've never met [Chorus] She's my Internet girl (she's my Internet girl) She might really be a guy She's my Internet girl (she's my Internet girl) She might really be a guy She sent me a picture Who knows, maybe it's not really her Says she's 5'5" With blonde hair and green eyes She's probably 6'3" With sideburns or a goatee Or maybe she's so fat I'd die if on she me sat How am I supposed to know If she's a raging psycho? [Chorus] She's my Internet girl (she's my Internet girl) She might really be a guy She's my Internet girl (she's my Internet girl) She might really be a guy Last edited by Tyrell; 01-13-2007 at 03:02 AM.. |
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#136 (permalink) |
has all her shots.
Location: Florida
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Cemetary Polka - Tom Waits
Uncle Vernon, Uncle Vernon, independent as a hog on ice He's a big shot down there at the slaughterhouse Plays accordion for Mr. Weiss Uncle Biltmore and Uncle William Made a million during World War Two But they're tightwads and they're cheapskates And they'll never give a dime to you Auntie Mame has gone insane She lives in the doorway of an old hotel And the radio is playing opera All she ever says is go to hell Uncle Violet flew as a pilot And there ain't no pretty girls in France Now he runs a tiny little bookie joint They say he never keeps it in his pants Uncle Bill will never leave a will And the tumor is as big as an egg He has a mistress, shes Puerto Rican And I heard she has a wooden leg Uncle Phil can't live without his pills He has emphysema and he's almost blind And we must find out where the money is Get it now before he loses his mind Uncle Vernon, Uncle Vernon, independent as a hog on ice Hes a big shot down there at the slaughterhouse He plays accordion for Mr. Weiss
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Most people go through life dreading they'll have a traumatic experience. Freaks were born with their trauma. They've already passed their test in life. They're aristocrats. - Diane Arbus PESSIMISM, n. A philosophy forced upon the convictions of the observer by the disheartening prevalence of the optimist with his scarecrow hope and his unsightly smile. - Ambrose Bierce |
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#137 (permalink) |
comfortably numb...
Super Moderator
Location: upstate
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THE TEDDY BEAR's PICNIC
If you go out in the woods today You're sure of a big surprise. If you go out in the woods today You'd better go in disguise. For every bear that ever there was Will gather there for certain, because Today's the day the teddy bears have their picnic. Picnic time for teddy bears, The little teddy bears are having a lovely time today. Watch them, catch them unawares, And see them picnic on their holiday. See them gaily dance about. They love to play and shout. And never have any cares. At six o'clock their mommies and daddies Will take them home to bed Because they're tired little teddy bears. If you go out in the woods today, You'd better not go alone. It's lovely out in the woods today, But safer to stay at home. For every bear that ever there was Will gather there for certain, because Today's the day the teddy bears have their picnic CHORUS Every teddy bear, that's been good Is sure of a treat today There's lots of wonderful things to eat And wonderful games to play Beneath the trees, where nobody sees They'll hide and seek as long as they please Today's the day the teddy bears have their picnic CHORUS
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"We were wrong, terribly wrong. (We) should not have tried to fight a guerrilla war with conventional military tactics against a foe willing to absorb enormous casualties...in a country lacking the fundamental political stability necessary to conduct effective military and pacification operations. It could not be done and it was not done." - Robert S. McNamara ----------------------------------------- "We will take our napalm and flame throwers out of the land that scarcely knows the use of matches... We will leave you your small joys and smaller troubles." - Eugene McCarthy in "Vietnam Message" ----------------------------------------- never wrestle with a pig. you both get dirty; the pig likes it. |
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#138 (permalink) |
still, wondering.
Location: South Minneapolis, somewhere near the gorgeous gorge
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To plough once in the winter sowing, and again in Lent, sowing with as many oxen as he shall have yoked in the plough...oh yes..he shall have yoked in the plough...
There's evidence, evidence, evidence of settlements with one long village street, farmsteads, hamlets, little towns.-the framework was complete By the time... ...of the Norman Conquest... ...the rural framework was comeplete... ...if one ploughman wants an oxen and that oxen's lent, then the villeins and the ploughman have got to have the lord's consent. etc. Monty Python
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#139 (permalink) |
Condensing fact from the vapor of nuance.
Location: Madison, WI
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Be Together Soon by Pat McCurdy
Well, I don't much but I can see That I love you and you love me We didn't plan this out - it was luck And we don't make love, we just... Circle 'round the bed wearing wicked smiles With our clothes in every corner of the room I hope that we can be together soon Well, our hearts beat fast, the music's slow We've got the hi-fi high And the lights down low You say, "come here daddy and kiss me quick" I touch your hand and you touch my... Heart like no else has ever touched before And soon you're wearing nothing but perfume I hope that we can be together soon Because when you're not here, I feel lost I got my doors wide open and my fingers crossed When you're not here, I can't wait I take a long hot bath and I master... French and Italian and a little bit of Greek I write a little poem about the moon I hope that we can be together soon A Wanton Trick by Thomas D'Urfy, as played by Craig of Farrington A pleasant young maid On an instrument played Who knew neither note nor pick: But she had a good will To live by her skill: 'Tis but A Wanton Trick! A youth in that art Well-known in this part (They called him Darbyshire Dick) Came to her a suitor And would be her tutor: 'Tis but A Wanton Trick! He wooed her and taught her Until he had brought her To handle a crotchet and prick; So sweet was his note That up went her coat: 'Tis but A Wanton Trick! The string of his viol She put to the trial (She had the full length of the stick.) Her white-bellied lute She set to his flute: 'Tis but A Wanton Trick! But his viol string burst! Her tutor she cursed The music within her grew thick. From October to June She was quite out of tune: 'Tis but A Wanton Trick! And then she repented That e'er she'd consented To study her notes or to pick: 'Cause learning so well Made her belly to swell: 'Tis but A Wanton Trick! All maids that make trial Of a lute or a viol Take heed how you handle the stick! If you like not this order, Come, try my recorder: 'Tis but A Wanton Trick!
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#140 (permalink) |
Crazy
Location: Byesville
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My speciality. Just found this thread...
Dearest Mr. Santa Claus by Haywood Banks Oh my Dearest Mr. Santa Claus I am writing you because There seems to be a problem with your staff You may or may not be aware, Or even worse you do not care -- At any rate, there is no cause to laugh I gave it to my mother, A specific list of toys to bring around But when I woke up Christmas morn It was an obvious clerical error that I found If you look on page number twenty-two Under the heading of “Rocket Packs” There’s no way a personal jet-propulsion device Could ever be confused with -- A BUNNY PUPPET??!! Hello again, dear old Saint Nick I really hate to be a stickler But it’s clear from here that things must change With software advances and the Internet You really can’t delay in getting Some elves that are more technically trained I discussed this with my mother Along with a list of toys to bring around But when I woke up Christmas morn It was a hideous clerical error that I found If you look on page number twenty-nine Under the heading of “Scuba Gear” There’s no way a personal deep-water submarine Could ever be confused with -- UNCLE WIGGLY??!! Hi again, Saint Nicholas I’m sorry that it’s come to this But someone had to bring you up to speed Perhaps your management skills are rusty But you really have to trust me You are just not meeting your customers’ needs I was told by my mother To let you know about this oversight But I’ve been playing Uncle Wiggly with my bunny puppet And I just haven’t had the time to write. Hey Little Minivan by The Austin Lounge Lizards On Deadman's Curve I used to shut 'em down I had the hottest muscle car in my hometown I could burn rubber in all four gears But I haven't done that in a million years Hey, little minivan, we're goin' to the grocery store She's got an automatic tranny with overdrive And the radio's tuned to Magic 95 She gets 30 miles on a gallon of gas And I can schlep all the girls to gymnastics class She's got her headlights on both night and day She's the most practical value in the USA She's got cruise control, ABS and EFI I keep her Michelins at 32 PSI Hey, little minivan, we're goin' to the children's museum On icy mornings when I'm feeling my age I'm protected and warm in my steel cage Her climate control really pumps out the heat And her dual air bags just can't be beat She's rated real high by Consumer Reports And her two front seats have got lumbar support I've got the good driver rate and comprehensive insurance And she's loaded with electronic theft deterrents Step away from the car, step away from the car Step away from the car, step away from the car We're a wild and rowdy bunch when you pass us by Bobby's buggin' baby sister and makin' her cry If I have to pull over someone's gonna pay And it was fun, fun, fun, till Bobby took her teether away (Fun, fun, fun, fun) Hey, little minivan, we're goin' to the pediatrician Now the wife and I hardly ever date 'Cause our baby sitter has to be home by 8 We hurry through dinner and go out and park With the fold-down seats we can nap till dark I dream of Barracudas and souped-up 'Vettes Crazy games of chicken and drag race bets Then she wakes me up and says, "Honey, don't be sad Our van's the classic Woody you never had" Now if I ever get tired of my minivan A red sports car will make me young again Hey, little minivan, we're goin' to the grocery store What did you do with the last one I gave you? Hey, little minivan, we're goin' to the grocery store Don't make me come back there Hey, little minivan, we're goin' to the grocery store If Bobby jumped off a cliff, would you do that, too? Hey, little minivan, we're goin' to the grocery store Three kids, what were we thinking? Go little Minnie Van Gogh Little Minnie Van Gogh Little Minnie Van Gogh
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#141 (permalink) |
comfortably numb...
Super Moderator
Location: upstate
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oyh, i'm givin' you guys all of this shit...
Kate Smith's TV theme song hehe... A Asus4 A A7 E7 E7alt All by my - self at twi - light, A A9 A E Bm7-5 A E7 Watch - ing the day de - part; A Asus4 A A7 E And with the fa - ding twi - light, F#m E7 F#m B7 E7 Hap - pi - ness fills my heart. E6 E7 A AM7 A7 D Dm When the moon comes o - ver the moun - tain D9 Dm A A9 A E7 E7/6 E7 A Ev' - ry beam brings a dream, dear, of you E6 E7 A AM7 A7 D Dm Once a - gain we stroll 'neath the moun - tain D9 Dm A A9 A E7 E7/6 E7 A A9 A Through that rose - cov - ered val - ley we knew A7 D Cdim A6 A Each day is grey and drear - y A9 F#m Edim E7/6 E7 But the night is bright and cheer - y E6 E7 A AM7 A7 D Dm When the moon comes o - ver the moun - tain D9 Dm A A9 A E7 E7/6 E7 A I'm a - lone with my mem - 'ries of you. play those chords...
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"We were wrong, terribly wrong. (We) should not have tried to fight a guerrilla war with conventional military tactics against a foe willing to absorb enormous casualties...in a country lacking the fundamental political stability necessary to conduct effective military and pacification operations. It could not be done and it was not done." - Robert S. McNamara ----------------------------------------- "We will take our napalm and flame throwers out of the land that scarcely knows the use of matches... We will leave you your small joys and smaller troubles." - Eugene McCarthy in "Vietnam Message" ----------------------------------------- never wrestle with a pig. you both get dirty; the pig likes it. |
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comfortably numb...
Super Moderator
Location: upstate
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She Thinks My Tractor's Sexy
Kenny Chesney Plowin' these fields in the hot summer sun Over by the gate lordy here she comes With a basket full of chicken and a big cold jug of sweet tea I make a little room and she climbs on up Open up the throttle and stir a little dust Just look at her face she ain't a foolin' me She thinks my tractor's sexy It really turns her on She's always starin' at me While I'm chuggin' along She likes the way it's pullin' while we're tillin' up the land She's even kind of crazy 'bout my farmer's tan She's the only one who really understands what gets me She thinks my tractor's sexy We ride back and forth 'til we run out of light Take it to the barn put it up for the night Climb up in the loft sit and talk with the radio on She said she's got a dream and I asked what it is She wants a little farm and a yard full of kids And one more teeny weeny ride before I take her home She thinks my tractor's sexy It really turns her on She's always starin' at me While I'm chuggin' along She likes the way it's pullin' while we're tillin' up the land She's even kind of crazy 'bout my farmer's tan She's the only one who really understands what gets me She thinks my tractor's sexy Well she ain't into cars or pickup trucks But if it runs like a Deere man her eyes light up She thinks my tractor's She thinks my tractor's sexy It really turns her on She's always starin' at me While I'm chuggin' along She likes the way it's pullin' while we're tillin' up the land She's even kind of crazy 'bout my farmer's tan She's the only one who really understands what gets me She thinks my tractor's sexy She thinks my tractor's sexy She thinks my tractor's sexy
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"We were wrong, terribly wrong. (We) should not have tried to fight a guerrilla war with conventional military tactics against a foe willing to absorb enormous casualties...in a country lacking the fundamental political stability necessary to conduct effective military and pacification operations. It could not be done and it was not done." - Robert S. McNamara ----------------------------------------- "We will take our napalm and flame throwers out of the land that scarcely knows the use of matches... We will leave you your small joys and smaller troubles." - Eugene McCarthy in "Vietnam Message" ----------------------------------------- never wrestle with a pig. you both get dirty; the pig likes it. |
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Loves green eggs and ham
Location: I'm just sittin' here watching the world go round and round
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Dear Penis by Rodney Carrington
Dear Penis, I don't think I like you anymore. You used to watch me shave Now all you do is stare at the floor Oh dear penis I dont like you anymore. It used to be you and me some paper towel and a dirty magazine that's all we needed to get by now it seems things have changed and I think you're to blame Dear Penis, I don't like you anymore he says Dear Rodney, I don't think I like you anymore cause when you get to drinkin' you put me places I've never been before oh dear Rodney, I don't like you anymore Why can't we just get a grip on our man to hand relationship come to terms with truely how we feel. If we put our heads together, We'd just stay home forever Oh dear penis, I think I like you after all Oh and Rodney when you're shaving Shave my balls.
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Apocalypse Nerd
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Calling Occupants of Interplanetary Craft by The Carpenters
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http://reading.new21.org/carpenters/asfs/occupants.asf Last edited by Astrocloud; 03-28-2007 at 07:25 PM.. |
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The Reforms
Location: Rarely, if ever, here or there, but always in transition
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Bonzo Dog Doo Dah Band - Hunting Tigers Out In India
With big, hungry tigers table manners have no place (Dear dear dear no, dear dear dear no, dear dear oh dear no) After they have eaten you they never say their grace (Dear dear dear no, dear dear dear no, dear dear oh dear no) Hunting tigers can be ripping fun Like three blind mice, see the hunters run Hunting tigers out in India Out in, out in, out in India (yuh) You all know how beastly tigers are Out in, out in, out in India They bite They scratch They make an awful fuss It's no use stroking them and saying "puss puss puss" Oh Hunting tigers out in India Out in, out in, out in India (yuh) (instrumental) They bite They scratch They make an awful fuss It's no use stroking them and saying "puss puss puss" Oh Hunting tigers out in India Out in, out in, out in India (yuh) Spoken: “I say, Joe (?), it’s jolly frightening out there.” “Nonsense, dear boy, you should be like me.” “But look at you! You’re shaking all over!” “Shaking? You silly goose, I’m just doing the watusi, that’s all.” Tigers don’t go out on rainy nights They’ve no need to whet their appetites Hunting tigers out in India Out in, out in, out in India (yuh) How many tigers can you find with forks and serviettes? (Dear dear dear no, dear dear dear no, dear dear oh dear no) Don’t care in what part of you they fix their fretwork sets (Dear dear dear no, dear dear dear no, dear dear oh dear no) Hunting tigers can be ripping fun Like three blind mice, see the hunters run Hunting tigers out in India Out in, out in, out in India (yuh) Hunting tigers out in India Out in, out in, out in India (yuh!)
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comfortably numb...
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Location: upstate
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"We were wrong, terribly wrong. (We) should not have tried to fight a guerrilla war with conventional military tactics against a foe willing to absorb enormous casualties...in a country lacking the fundamental political stability necessary to conduct effective military and pacification operations. It could not be done and it was not done." - Robert S. McNamara ----------------------------------------- "We will take our napalm and flame throwers out of the land that scarcely knows the use of matches... We will leave you your small joys and smaller troubles." - Eugene McCarthy in "Vietnam Message" ----------------------------------------- never wrestle with a pig. you both get dirty; the pig likes it. |
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Junkie
Location: The Danforth
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Just a clarification on a previous post - The Carpenters covered Klaatu's tune:
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You said you didn't give a fuck about hockey And I never saw someone say that before You held my hand and we walked home the long way You were loosening my grip on Bobby Orr http://dune.wikia.com/wiki/Leto_Atreides_I |
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Eponymous
Location: Central Central Florida
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Sometimes aging can be fun. This just popped into my head out of nowhere!
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We are always more anxious to be distinguished for a talent which we do not possess, than to be praised for the fifteen which we do possess. Mark Twain |
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Junkie
Location: The Danforth
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had to resurrect this as this song reminded me of this thread:
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You said you didn't give a fuck about hockey And I never saw someone say that before You held my hand and we walked home the long way You were loosening my grip on Bobby Orr http://dune.wikia.com/wiki/Leto_Atreides_I |
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Minion of the scaléd ones
Location: Northeast Jesusland
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Tasty, but needs a dash more Zappa.
Frogs with Dirty Little Lips Frogs with dirty little lips Dirty little warts on their finger-tips Dirty 'n green Tiny 'n mean Floppin' around By the edge of the stream La la la la! La la lala la la! (Repeated) Frogs with dirty little eyes Dirty little tongues all covered with flies Dirty brown Floppin' around Puffed up 'n bloated When the sun goes down La la la la! La la lala la la! (Repeated) Frogs with dirty little nose Dirty little spots all over their clothes Dirty legs Dirty feet Dirty little frogs is what you eat La la la la! La la lala la la! (Repeated ad nauseam) ---------- Post added at 01:35 PM ---------- Previous post was at 01:26 PM ---------- Really, you can't have too much Zappa in a silly song thread... Be in my Video Bum ba dumb ba bimbo Bum bum ba bim biddi biddi biddi (3) Whoa.... Wo ho o o o oh! Wo ho o o o oh! Wo ho o o o oh! AH! Be in my video, Darling, every night I will rent a cage for you And mi-j-i-nits dressed in white (teeny-little-tiny-little...) Twirl around in a lap dissolve Pretend to sing the words I’ll rent a gleaming limousine; Release a flock of ber-herna-herna-herna Herna-her-nerds Why don't you wear a leather collar And a dagger in your ear (Studly studly studly studly stud) I will make you smell the glove And try to look sincere, then we’ll Dance the blues (Yes we'll dance the blues) Let’s dance the blues (What a terrific idea!) Let’s dance the blues (You'll love it, it's a way of life!) Under the megawatt moonlight Pretend to be Chinese (one-hung-low) I’ll make you wear red shoes There’s a cheesy atom bomb explosion All the big groups use (oooooooooooo) Atomic light (will shine) Through an old (venetian blind) Making patterens (on your face), Then it cuts to outer space With it’s billions & billions & Billions & billions and Whoa- o Be in my video (in my video) Darling, every (Darling every) night Everyone in cable-able-land Will say you’re ’outa (say you’re ’outa-site’) You can show your (Show your pretty leg) legs While you’re getting in (to my red hot rod car), then I will look repulsive While I mangle my guitar Reen-toon-teen-toon-teen-toon Tee-nu-nee-nu-nee, Moo-ahhhh Reen-toon-teen-toon-teen-toon Tee-nu-nee-nu-nee, Moo-ahhhh Reen-toon-teen-toon-teen-toon Tee-nu-nee-nu-nee, Moo-ahhhh Tee-nu-nee----moo-ahhhh Tee-nu-nee----moo-wah-wah-wah-ooo After all the close up shots OF YOU! In bondage leather, We'll spray an alley with a Hose And then we'll mine the harbor. Dance the Blues Again! Let's Dance the Blues Again! Let's Dance the Blues Again! In the middle of the Alley! Let's dance your face! Let's dance your Face! Let's dance your Nose! And then we'll dance your sinus. Reen-toon-teen-toon-teen-toon- teedle deedle deee MOOOOOOOOAAAAAAAHHHH
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comfortably numb...
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Location: upstate
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or, if you prefer, the abbreviated version...
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"We were wrong, terribly wrong. (We) should not have tried to fight a guerrilla war with conventional military tactics against a foe willing to absorb enormous casualties...in a country lacking the fundamental political stability necessary to conduct effective military and pacification operations. It could not be done and it was not done." - Robert S. McNamara ----------------------------------------- "We will take our napalm and flame throwers out of the land that scarcely knows the use of matches... We will leave you your small joys and smaller troubles." - Eugene McCarthy in "Vietnam Message" ----------------------------------------- never wrestle with a pig. you both get dirty; the pig likes it. |
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comfortably numb...
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Location: upstate
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"We were wrong, terribly wrong. (We) should not have tried to fight a guerrilla war with conventional military tactics against a foe willing to absorb enormous casualties...in a country lacking the fundamental political stability necessary to conduct effective military and pacification operations. It could not be done and it was not done." - Robert S. McNamara ----------------------------------------- "We will take our napalm and flame throwers out of the land that scarcely knows the use of matches... We will leave you your small joys and smaller troubles." - Eugene McCarthy in "Vietnam Message" ----------------------------------------- never wrestle with a pig. you both get dirty; the pig likes it. |
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comfortably numb...
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Location: upstate
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Quote:
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"We were wrong, terribly wrong. (We) should not have tried to fight a guerrilla war with conventional military tactics against a foe willing to absorb enormous casualties...in a country lacking the fundamental political stability necessary to conduct effective military and pacification operations. It could not be done and it was not done." - Robert S. McNamara ----------------------------------------- "We will take our napalm and flame throwers out of the land that scarcely knows the use of matches... We will leave you your small joys and smaller troubles." - Eugene McCarthy in "Vietnam Message" ----------------------------------------- never wrestle with a pig. you both get dirty; the pig likes it. |
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comfortably numb...
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Location: upstate
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"We were wrong, terribly wrong. (We) should not have tried to fight a guerrilla war with conventional military tactics against a foe willing to absorb enormous casualties...in a country lacking the fundamental political stability necessary to conduct effective military and pacification operations. It could not be done and it was not done." - Robert S. McNamara ----------------------------------------- "We will take our napalm and flame throwers out of the land that scarcely knows the use of matches... We will leave you your small joys and smaller troubles." - Eugene McCarthy in "Vietnam Message" ----------------------------------------- never wrestle with a pig. you both get dirty; the pig likes it. |
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comfortably numb...
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Location: upstate
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"We were wrong, terribly wrong. (We) should not have tried to fight a guerrilla war with conventional military tactics against a foe willing to absorb enormous casualties...in a country lacking the fundamental political stability necessary to conduct effective military and pacification operations. It could not be done and it was not done." - Robert S. McNamara ----------------------------------------- "We will take our napalm and flame throwers out of the land that scarcely knows the use of matches... We will leave you your small joys and smaller troubles." - Eugene McCarthy in "Vietnam Message" ----------------------------------------- never wrestle with a pig. you both get dirty; the pig likes it. |
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