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favorite line from a song?

"John... John was a little crippled midget lesbian boy but he stood ten foot tall with a knife."

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Oh yeah I can't forget:

If you waste your time a talkin' to the people who don't listen to
the things that you are sayin', who do you think's gonna hear?

And if you should die explainin' how the things that they complain about
are things they could be changin', who do you think's gonna care?
 
Mind Sex

Would you share a moment with me, over herbal tea?
Take a walk verbally, make a bond certainly?
Cause in my hand I bet your hand fits perfectly,
and it's like we're floating out in space
when you're flirting with me.
Come on, a little foreplay don't hurt
Imagine my chest under this shit
your ass under that skit
It's like walking on hot sands
and finding an oasis
opposites attract that's the basis.

Always makes me smile
 
P Control

I pulled up right beside her
And my electric top went down
I said motherfucker, I know your reputation
And Im astounded that ure here
I fear ure lonely and u want 2 know
A 12 oclock straight up nigga
That dont give a shit that ure pussy control

:laughing Just discovered this song in Vegas this week. Now it's one of my favorites.

Steve
 
Muse - Knights Of Cydonia

"Don't waste your time or time will waste you."
 
The Shame of Life - Butthole Surfers

I love the girls and the money and the shame of life
 
I got a drinkin problem man,
one mouth and two hands,
and an empty can,
I got no luche luche

Rehab-Drinkin' Problem
 
Make me frozen, cold as ice
I give to thee my blinded eyes

Make me chilled, as white as snow
I give to thee my lonely soul

Hear my longing, hear my cry
I give to thee my empty mind

Cast your winds upon my wings
I give to thee my hollow heart
 
come here
stand in front of the light
stand still
so I can see your sillouette
I hope
you have got all night
'cause I am not done looking at you
no, I am not done looking at you
yet
 
I'm listening to Radney Foster & Roger Creager sing this song right now. Like it lots. :thumbup

Let's go to Luckenbach Texas with Waylon and Willie and the boys
This successful life we're livin' got us feuding like the Hatfield and McCoys
Between Hank Williams' pain songs, Newberry's train songs and blue eyes cryin' in the rain
Out in Luckenbach, Texas, ain't nobody feelin' no pain
 
He's a great humanitarian, he's a great philanthropist,
He knows just where to touch you, honey, and how you like to be kissed.
He'll put both his arms around you,
You can feel the tender touch of the beast.
You know that sometimes Satan comes as a man of peace
B. Dylan
 
to follow bagman's theme...

Pearl Jam
'Satan's Bed'

It's not all been said...been said and done...
I've never slept in satan's bed
Although i must admit...still visits my place
Uninvited, as you know, he don't wait
Funny how he always seems to fit in
Funny how i always want to give in
Sundays, fridays, tuesdays, thursday, the same
Sometimes the special guest, he don't like to leave
Already...in love...
Already...in love...
Already...in love...
Already...
Who made, who made up, made up the myth
That we were born to be covered in bliss?
Who set the standard, born to be rich?
Such fine examples, skinny little bitch
Model, role model, roll some models in blood
Get some flesh to stick, so they look like us
I shit and i stink, i'm real, join the club
I'd stop and talk, but i'm already in love
Already...in love...
Already...in love...
Already...in love...
Already...
In love...ah ha ha ha...
Ah torture...follows reward...
Follows torture...follows reward...
Oh, oh my butt...
Never shook satan's hand, look see for yourself
You'd know it if i had, that shit don't come off
I'll rise and fall, let me take credit for both
Jump off a cliff, don't need your help so back off
I'll never suck satan's dick...
Again, you'd see it, you know, right round the lips
I'll wait for an angel, but i won't hold my breath
'magine they're busy, think i'm doing okay...
Already...in love...
Already...in love...
Already...in love...
Already...
 
In The Beginning, Moody Blues
It's more spoken poem then song, but I'm putting it anyways :twofinger
[First Voice:]

I think.

I think I am.

Therefore I am.....I think.

[Establishment:]

Of course you are, my bright little star.

I've miles and miles of files,

Pretty files of your forefather's fruit.

And now to suit

our great computer,

You're magnetic ink.

[First Voice:]

I'm more than that....I know I am.

At least, I think I must be.

[Inner Voice:]

There you go man, keep as cool as you can.

Face piles and piles of trials with smiles.

It riles them to believe that you perceive the web they weave.

And keep on thinking free.
 
Ahhhh... so many good lines from songs...
Well since I've been on a SneakPimps kick lately...

ROLL ON
I'm in love with your confusion, on your knees
When you're breathing through your elbows,
Down on me, down on me

6 UNDERGROUND
Don't think 'cos I understand, I care,
don't think 'cos I'm talking, we're friends...
 
I can learn to resist...anything but temptation

I can learn to close my eyes...to anything but injustice
I can learn to get along...with all the things I don't know
 
I couldn't wait, she asked me why...
I let the answer shoot straight in her eye......bitch

--Too $hort
 
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