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favorite line from a song?

The door is locked now, but it's open if you're true
If you can understand the me, than I can understand the you
 
Hips like cinderella.
Must be having a good shame.
Talkin sweet about nothing.
Cookie i think you're TAME!
 
I wanna live with abandon
Give You all that I am
Every part of my heart Jesus
I place in Your hands
I wanna live with abandon
 
Careful what you wish
Careful what you say
Careful what you wish, you may regret it
Careful what you wish, you just might get it
 
Here's a little agit for the never-believer
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Here's a little ghost for the offering
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah



REM - Man On The Moon
 
Heeey Baby, I won't back down. I will stand my ground and I won't back down.
 
I was comin' down the mountain
Met a child she had pin eyes
We had the same opinion

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i have run from the arms of lovers
i have run from the eyes of friends
i have run from the hands of kindness
i have run just because i can
 
You'll take my life, but I'll take yours too
You'll fire your musket, but I'll run you through
So when you're waiting for the next attack
You'd better stand, there's no turning back
 
upon paying attention to the lyrics, I believe Amos Moses done kilt that sheriff...haha:

Well the sheriff caught wind of Amos
Was in the swamp huntin alligator skin
So he snuck in the swamp "I'm gonna get the boy"
But he never come out again...

Well, I wonder where the Looziana sheriff went to? Ha-Ha!
You can sure get lost in the Looziana bayoo!
 
I guess this is a good bit more than one line, but...

I'm guessing not many of you will know these lyrics...

Every thread of creation
Is held in position, by still other strands of things within
In an earthly tapestry, hung from the skyline
Of smoldering cities, so gray and so vulgar
As not to be satisfied with their own negativity
But, needing to touch all the living, as well.

Every breeze that blows kindly
is one crystal breath
we exhale on the blue diamond heaven
as gentle to touch as the hands of the healer
as soft as farewells whispered over the coffin
we are poisoned by venom with each breath we take
from the brown sulfur chimney and the black highway snake.

And every dawn that breaks golden
is held in suspension
like the yolk of the egg in albumen
Where the birth and the death of unseen generations
are interdependent in vast orchestrations
and painted in colors of tapestry thread
when the dying are born and the living are dead

And every pulse of your heartbeat
is one liquid moment, that flows through the veins of your being
like a river of life, flowing on since creation
approaching the sea with each new generation
you are now just a stagnant and rancid disgrace
that is rapidly drowning the whole human race.

And every fish that swims silent
Every bird that flies freely
Every doe that stops softly
Every crisp leaf that falls
All the flowers that grow
On this colorful tapestry
Somehow they know,
That if man is allowed to destroy all we need
He will soon have to pay with his life
For his greed.
 
And when people tell me what is ok and what is not
it should not be an unexpected scene seeing I extend my middle right hand digit and say:
- eyy, would you like lemon or lime with that piece of advice mister?
 
He circled round twice and he took a big whiff
Then sucked up his savory meal
Then came a jolt and to the diamondback's surprise
Through his lips cut the cold, barb-ed steel
 
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