bluemoonrising
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fuck it, fuck em all and no regrets...metallica - damage,inc.
not genius but simple and straight to the point.
not genius but simple and straight to the point.
When you're feeling all right
Everything is upt-ight
Try to sing a song that goes Ding-Ding-A-Dong.
There will be no sorrow
When you sing tomorrow
And you walk along with your Ding-Ding-Dong.
Dinge-Dong
every hour
when you pick a flower
Even when your lover is gone
gone
gone.
Dinge-Dong
listen to it
maybe it's a big hit.
Even when your lover is gone
gone
gone
sing Ding-Ding-Dong.
When you're feeling all right . . .
And the world looks sunny
Everyone is funny
When they sing a song that goes Ding-Ding-Dong.
Dinge-Dong
every hour . . .
Ding-Dang-Dong
Dinge-Dang-Dong
When you think it's all over
They let me down;
Dry your tears and forget all your sorrow
Try to smile when you'tl say good-bye.
Ding-Dang-Ding-Dong
Ding-Dong-Dong
When you wake up tomorrow
Well
the sun is up in the sky.
When you're feeling all right . . .
SambaBoys said:I hurt myself today
to see if I still feel
I focus on the pain
the only thing that's real
the needle tears a hole
the old familiar sting
try to kill it all away
but I remember everything
what have I become?
my sweetest friend
everyone I know
goes away in the end
and you could have it all
my empire of dirt
(Jonny Cash – Hurt)
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buzzer1 said:How can they see the love in our eyes,and still they dont believe us,and after all this time,they dont want to, believe us. The boy With the thorn in his side,(the smiths). A true genius.
Also, The Dead Kennedys classic, HOLIDAY IN CAMBODIA,(the whole song), (im not pc savvy enuff to copy lyrics from one place to another,but im learning, sorry.)
So you been to school
For a year or two
And you know youve seen it all
In daddys car
Thinkin youll go far
Back east your type dont crawl
Play ethnicky jazz
To parade your snazz
On your five grand stereo
Braggin that you know
How the niggers feel cold
And the slums got so much soul
Its time to taste what you most fear
Right guard will not help you here
Brace yourself, my dear
Its a holiday in cambodia
Its tough, kid, but its life
Its a holiday in cambodia
Dont forget to pack a wife
Youre a star-belly sneech
You suck like a leach
You want everyone to act like you
Kiss ass while you woman
So you can get rich
But your boss gets richer off you
Well youll work harder
With a gun in your back
For a bowl of rice a day
Slave for soldiers
Till you starve
Then your head is skewered on a stake
Now you can go where people are one
Now you can go where they get things done
What you need, my son.
Is a holiday in cambodia
Where people dress in black
A holiday in cambodia
Where youll kiss ass or crack
Pol pot, pol pot, pol pot, pol pot, etc.
And its a holiday in cambodia
Where youll do what youre told
A holiday in cambodia
Where the slums got so much soul
Ntini77 said:I'm the Scatman