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favorite line from a song?

You got me up You got me down You got me up, down, down, up Anyway you want and I'll roll A-yeah, yeah, yeah You got me doin' what you want me A-baby what you want me to do?

Yo!Joe!!! said:
Really..? :love
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yes, really it is sung by UB40 :p
:laughing
 
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Godsdarling said:
You got me up You got me down You got me up, down, down, up Anyway you want and I'll roll A-yeah, yeah, yeah You got me doin' what you want me A-baby what you want me to do?



yes, really it is sung by UB40 :p
:laughing
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:rose :leghump
 
When you find that your faith is gone
You're not sure if you can carry on
You know that I'll be your miracle
 
Layin down one night
I heard poppa tell mama
'heard poppa tell mama:

"Look at that boy boogie.
Eyy, Hey!
Hey Hey.
He in it...
And he gotta come out."

I felt so good!
Went on boogie-in just the same!
Boom Boom Boom Boom
gonna shoot ya right down
off-a yo feet

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You have fallen so far now
You don’t even know how, you are going to survive
(But) Just above the horizon
A new light is shining, breaking through the darkest night
Love is coming and it’s calling out your name
 
People are strange when you're a stranger
Faces look ugly when you're alone
Women seem wicked when you're unwanted
Streets are uneven when you're down

When you're strange
Faces come out of the rain
When you're strange
No one remembers your name
When you're strange
When you're strange
When you're strange

People are strange when you're a stranger
Faces look ugly when you're alone
Women seem wicked when you're unwanted
Streets are uneven when you're down

When you're strange
Faces come out of the rain
When you're strange
No one remembers your name
When you're strange
When you're strange
When you're strange

When you're strange
Faces come out of the rain
When you're strange
No one remembers your name
When you're strange
When you're strange
When you're strange


That's what you get when you make a frustrated poet you lead singer, and lyricist.
 
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Mother Earth is pregnant for the third time. For ya'll have knocked her up. I have tasted the maggots in the mind of the universe. I was not offended, for I knew I had to rise above it all or drown in my own shit.



- Maggot Brain, Funcadelics
 
When I woke up, Mom and Dad are rolling on the couch
Rolling numbers, rock and rolling, got my Kiss records out

Mommy's alright, Daddy's alright, they just seem a little weird
 
I refuse
To climb the ladder for you! (Sour Grapes!)
I refuse
To pant and paw for you. (Sour Grapes!)
I need love;
Don't need no beauty queen, no (Sour Grapes!)
But still when I look at you....

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I'm a lumberjack and I'm okay
I sleep all night and I work all day
He's a lumberjack and he's okay
He sleeps all night and he works all day
I cut down trees, I eat my lunch
I go to the lavat'ry
On Wednesdays I go shopping
And have buttered scones for tea
He cuts down trees...
He's a lumberjack...

I cut down trees, I skip and jump
I like to press wild flow'rs
I put on women's clothing
And hang around in bars
He cuts down trees...
He's a lumberjack...

I cut down trees, I wear high heels
Suspendies and a bra
I wish I'd been a girlie
Just like my dear papa
He cuts down trees...
He's a lumberjack...

That reminds (that, and swinging that dam maul, and watching it bounce of the round on the block) me I need to buy a splitter!

ok, in all seriousness

This one:

This old man and me, were at the bar and we...
Were having us some beers and swappin' I-don't-cares
Talking politics, blonde and redhead chicks
Old dogs and new tricks, and habits we ain't kicked
We talked about God's grace, and all the hell we raised
Then I heard the ol' man say
God is great, beer is good, and people are crazy

He said I fought two wars, been married and divorced
What brings you to Ohio, he said damned if I know
We talked an hour or two, 'bout every girl we knew
What all we put them through, like two old boys will do
We pondered life and death, he lit a cigarette
Said these damn things will kill me yet
But God is great, beer is good, and people are crazy

Last call was 2 a.m., I said goodbye to him
I never talked to him again
 
...
You scumbag you maggot
You cheap lousy faggot
Happy Christmas your arse I pray god it´s our last.

And the boys of the NYPD choir's still singing Galway Bay
And the bells were ringing out
For Christmas day.
 
Merry Christmas! Merry Christmas! But I think I'll miss this one this year...
 
You know the day destroys the night
 
Godsdarling said:
You know the day destroys the night
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Night divides the day.
try to run, try to hide.

Break on through to the other side!

Ok, you make a poet your lyricist, and then, you all take tons of acid.
 
Oh baby I am ready for love
 
Architecture students are like virgins
with an itch they cannot scratch,
Never build a building till you're 50
what kind of life is that?
 
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