PalacePrincess Posted July 8, 2004 Report Share Posted July 8, 2004 ...vogue... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Esau Posted July 8, 2004 Report Share Posted July 8, 2004 I really do appreciate the fact you're sittin' here Your voice sounds so wonderful But yer face don't look too clear So bar maid bring a pitcher, another round o' brew Honey, why don't we get drunk and screw. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Thorgnor Posted July 9, 2004 Report Share Posted July 9, 2004 Let's get butt naked and kcuf tonight... Ice-T Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Esau Posted July 9, 2004 Report Share Posted July 9, 2004 Last night I slept with my boots on again, one cut on my forehead and one my chin, on the hard old floor with nothin to cover up with. You got me real good, girl, and I must admit, you pack purty mean punch for such a pretty little dish. And it's a shame to know most folks don't ever know love like this. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
bradm Posted July 9, 2004 Report Share Posted July 9, 2004 Look I understand "Too little, too late" I realize there are things you say and do You can never take back But what would you be if you didn't even try? You have to try So after a lot of thought I'd like to reconsider Please If it's not too late Make it a cheeseburger Aloha, Brad Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Esau Posted July 13, 2004 Report Share Posted July 13, 2004 My brother Esau killed a hunter Back in 1969 And before the killing was done, His inheritance was mine. But his birthright was a wand to wave Before a weary band. Esau gave me sleeplessness And a piece of moral land. My father favored Esau, Who was eager to obey All the bloody wild commandments The Old Man shot his way. But all this favor ended When my brother failed at war. He staggered home And found me in the door. Esau skates on mirrors anymore... He meets his pale reflection at the door. Yet sometimes at night I dream He's still that hairy man, Shadowboxing the Apocalypse And wandering the land. Shadowboxing the Apocalypse And wandering the land. Esau holds a blessing; Brother Esau bears a curse. I would say that the blame is mine But I suspect it's something worse. The more my brother looks like me, The less I understand The silent war that bloodied both our hands. Sometimes at night, I think I understand. It's brother to brother and it's man to man And it's face to face and it's hand to hand... We shadowdance the silent war within. The shadowdance, it never ends... Never ends, never ends. Shadowboxing the Apocalypse, yet again... Yet again. Shadowboxing the Apocalypse, And wandering the land. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Del Posted July 13, 2004 Report Share Posted July 13, 2004 Rock and roll is my guitar And girls electricity And if I got both of them I got all, all I need I could live life without liquor I know that it'd be hard But a life without girls and rock and roll Would break my heart 'Cause rock and roll ain't a game That you can stop at any time It's a really serious thing Like war and crime Rock and roll ain't a game Where you know all the rules You've got to pick up your guitar and play And play the fool Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
thatpatguy Posted July 13, 2004 Report Share Posted July 13, 2004 All I wanna do is to thank you even though I don't know who you are You let me change lanes while I was driving in my car. . . Whoever you are I wanna thank you who... Now all I wanna do is to exit So I go to where I can get off On a curve, through the shoulder There's no parking in that trough So I drive around all day Coming atmospheric haze Till I wanna get on again Then, all I have to say is All I wanna do is to thank you Even though I don't know who you are You let me change lanes While I was driving in my car. . . Whoever you are I wanna thank you who... All I wanna do is to tune in Radio L.A. Lujah 'Cause we're broadcasting live And we wanna hear all of ya On the mic is Geggy Tah But a whole lot more of all of ya Let us hear ya, let us hear ya In a big echoing holla All I wanna do is to thank you Even though I don't know who you are You let me change lanes While I was driving in my car Whoever you are I wanna thank you who... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
guigsy Posted August 5, 2004 Author Report Share Posted August 5, 2004 Hang it up now or never Hang it up again (Hang it up now or never) Hang it up now or never Hang it up again Hang it up now or never Hang it up again Doesn't seem like anything you're saying or doing or doing Is making any sense Long distance drunk Long distance drunk Long distance drunk Oh yeah oh yeah (8 AM and someone calls you on the telephone) Long distance drunk (You want to be by yourself and all alone) Long distance drunk Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
PalacePrincess Posted August 5, 2004 Report Share Posted August 5, 2004 float away on a puffy cloud cloudy cloudy cloudy cloudy cloud Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Douglas Posted August 5, 2004 Report Share Posted August 5, 2004 Hips and lips Chips and whips Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Esau Posted August 5, 2004 Report Share Posted August 5, 2004 I'm a-wonderin' if she remembers me at all. Many times I've often prayed In the darkness of my night, In the brightness of my day. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Fuckholes Posted August 5, 2004 Report Share Posted August 5, 2004 Sometimes it feels like ive lost direction Sometimes people build me up just to bring me down Still ill try and find the best in the situation Its never to late to turn things around Shed a tear as I watched the news the other day Hurts me so to constantly see the beast in humanity Ran for my guitar and began to play Strumming some relif into my pain Chours: You gotta belive You gotta belive now children You gotta belive in the power of music Sometimes when im alone and feeling blue Can always hum a tune or two just to get me through Other times when im feeling low like I could die Music lifts me up and makes me feel so alive Singing... Ya got to belive in the power of music It can get you through the darkest of times So keep your head high and keep on singing Let that music bring peace to your troubled mind Chorus: Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Esau Posted September 3, 2004 Report Share Posted September 3, 2004 "In spite of ourselves We’ll end up a’sittin’ on a rainbow Against all odds Honey, we’re the big door prize We’re gonna spite our noses Right off of our faces There won’t be nothin’ but big old hearts Dancin’ in our eyes. There won’t be nothin’ but big old hearts Dancin’ in our eyes". Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
StoneMtn Posted September 3, 2004 Report Share Posted September 3, 2004 What? Will these changing times, Motorways and powerlines Keep us apart? I don't think so. I saw some grass growing through the pavement today. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Esau Posted September 3, 2004 Report Share Posted September 3, 2004 "Many years later I found myself talking to this girlWho was standing there with her back turned to lake marieThe wind was blowing especially through her hairThere was four italian sausages cooking on the outdoor grillAnd man, they was ssssssssizzlin’Many years later we found ourselves in CanadaTrying to save our marriage and perhaps catch a few fishWhatever seemed easierThat night she fell asleep in my armsHumming the tune to louie louie’Aah baby, we gotta go now.We were standingStanding by peaceful watersStanding by peaceful watersWhoa wah oh wha ohWhoa wah oh wha oh" Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
PalacePrincess Posted September 3, 2004 Report Share Posted September 3, 2004 ...i've got that sunny bunny feeeeeeeling.... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
StoneMtn Posted September 3, 2004 Report Share Posted September 3, 2004 float away on a puffy cloud cloudy cloudy cloudy cloudy cloud Nice choice! Obscure, yet awesome. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
PalacePrincess Posted September 3, 2004 Report Share Posted September 3, 2004 hahahahahahahahaa.... yeah, that's a great song... so beautiful, so poignant, so moving... always brings a tear to my eye. :: it'd be a great wedding number. heehee Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
StoneMtn Posted September 3, 2004 Report Share Posted September 3, 2004 It's unfortunate that the only version they've released is live and pretty lame. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
PalacePrincess Posted September 3, 2004 Report Share Posted September 3, 2004 eh??? the only one i've ever heard is on GWS & it's freakin' hysterical!!! so sweet, so well done... they even start laughing at the end. it's beautiful! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
StoneMtn Posted September 4, 2004 Report Share Posted September 4, 2004 I stand corrected. My apologies. I totally forgot about GodWeenSatan: The Oneness. I was thinking of the lame-ass version from Paintin' the Town Brown. You are correct. The GWS version is cool. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Esau Posted September 5, 2004 Report Share Posted September 5, 2004 I wandered again to my home in the mountain Where in youths early dawn I was happy and free I looked for my friends but I never could find them I found they were all rank strangers to me Everybody I met seemed to be a rank stranger No mother no dad not a friend I could see They knew not my name and I knew not their faces I found they were all rank strangers to me They've moved all away said the voice of a stranger To a beautiful home by the bright crystal sea Some beautiful day I'll meet them in heaven Where no one will be a stranger to me Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
guigsy Posted September 5, 2004 Author Report Share Posted September 5, 2004 In 1984 I was hospitalized for approaching perfection. Slowly screwing my way across Europe, they had to make a correction. Broken and smokin' where the infrared deer plunge in the digital snake. I tell you, they make it so you can't shake hands when they make your hands shake. I know you like to line dance, everything so democratic and cool, But baby there's no guidance when random rules. I know that a lot of what I say has been lifted off of men's room walls. Maybe I've crossed the wrong rivers and walked down all the wrong halls. But nothing can change the fact that we used to share a bed and that's why it scared me so when you turned to me and said: "Yeah, you look like someone Yeah you look like someone who up and left me low. Boy, you look like somene I used to know." I asked the painter why the roads are colored black. He said, "Steve, it's because people leave and no highway will bring them back." So if you don't want me I promise not to linger, But before I go I gotta ask you dear about the tan line on your ring finger. No one should have two lives, now you know my middle names are wrong and right. Honey we've got two lives to give tonight. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
guigsy Posted September 5, 2004 Author Report Share Posted September 5, 2004 I woke this mornin' here to find myself deeper than I'd ever been-- even a milkin' man'll tell you brother your time is a blessing and your blindness a sin. Your first light checking your conscience, your third is turning blue-- and settling here in the darkness you're inclined to discover what you already knew. Father of acolyte, dreams so real it blows my mind back jack sacks button you're moving' along. There's so many rivers you can draw from so many spaces to fill, I'm tempered and tangled in lightness you go out on your own and you choose as you will. in taking you leave her in silence in consecrated fool and giving back what you paid for you divide by the numbers that they tought you in school. father of acolyte, dreams.... pick up the sack, jack movie it along Americana's still rolling on though our bloodline is faded, she'll live to carry on though it's all about that way we can use what we've learned today use what you learned today. you know you can use...use what you learned today. oh we gotta get centralized, we gotta get centralized Americana's still rolling on though our bloodline is faded, she'll live to carry on with a song and a simple way we can use what we've learned today. Eube my love in the summer, Ruby my rain on a cloudy day. You'll be my love in the summer, ruby my rain on a cloudy day. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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