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| Posted By | Discussion Topic: Song of the Day 6/4/01 | ||||
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| Mr. Brownstone | posted on 06-04-2001 @ 7:04 AM |    | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Dec. 00  | THE WAITING - TOM PETTY Oh baby don't it feel like heaven right now Don't it feel like somethin' from a dream Yeah I've never known nothing quite like this Don't it feel like tonight might never be again We know better than to try and pretend Baby no one could have ever told me 'bout this The waiting is the hardest part Every day you see one more card You take it on faith, you take it to the heart The waiting is the hardest part Well Yeah I might have chased a couple of women around All it ever got me was down Then there were those that made me feel good But never as good as I feel right now Baby you're the only one that's ever known how To make me wanna live like I wanna live now The waiting is the hardest part Every day you see one more ca rd You take it on faith, you take it to the heart The waiting is the hardest part Don't let it kill you baby, don't let it get to you Don't let 'em kill you baby, don't let 'em get to you I'll be your breathin' heart, I'll be your cryin' fool Don't let this go to far, don't let it get to you  There is a theory which states that if anyone discovers exactly what the universe is for and why it is here, it will instantly disappear and be replaced by something even more bizarre and inexplicable. There is another which staes this has already happened. ---Douglas Adams Now seeking junior Brownstones to adopt This message was edited by Mr. Brownstone on 6-4-01 @ 1:04 PM | ||||
| mckinks | posted on 06-04-2001 @ 8:57 AM | | |||
| Psychopath Registered: Jan. 01 | Well I started out down a dirty road Started out all alone And the sun went down as I crossed the hill And the town lit up, the world got still I'm learning to fly, but I ain't got wings Coming down is the hardest thing Well the good ol' days may not return And the rocks might melt and the sea may burn I'm learning to fly, but I ain't got wings Coming down is the hardest thing Well some say life will beat you down Break your heart, steal your crown So I've started out, for God knows where I guess I'll know when I get there I'm learning to fly, around the clouds, But what goes up must come down I'm learning to fly, but I ain't got wings Coming down is the hardest thing  "Some folks trust to reason others trust to might, I don't trust to nothin', but I know it comes out right." | ||||
| Kim | posted on 06-04-2001 @ 9:22 AM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Jan. 01 | I'm gonna go see her tonight I'm so hung up I can't get her out of my mind Could be just stars in my eyes Could be this one happened twice We're overdue for a dream-come-true Long time nothing new We're overdue for a dream-come-true She said she's going To move to California one day Said she's going Out on safari to stay She's tired of her job and the snow We both need somewhere to go I'm so hung up on her now I'm so strung out on her now A gift from the sun to the moon I hope something changes soon  "I get to go to lots of overseas places, like Canada." --Britney Spears, when asked the best part of being famous... Its all fun and games until someone gets an eye poked out! | ||||
| Canthandlemybooty | posted on 06-04-2001 @ 1:00 PM | | |||
| Psychopath Registered: Mar. 01 | Free Falling She's a good girl, loves her mama loves Jesus and America too She's a good girl, crazy 'bout Elvis loves horses and her boyfriend too It's a long day livin' in Reseda there's a freeway runnin' through the yard and I'm a bad boy, 'cause I don't even miss her I'm a bad boy for breakin' her heart Chorus And I'm free, I'm free fallin' All the vampires walkin' through the valley move west down Ventura Blvd. And all the bad boys are standing in the shadows All the good girls are home with broken hearts (Repeat Chorus) I wanna glide down over Mulholland I wanna write her name in the sky I wanna free fall out into nothin' Gonna leave this world for awhile (Repeat Chorus)  "I once thought i had mono for an entire year... It turns out i was just really bored" | ||||
| Brokenjaw Always will bow down to the power of the Faceman!!!! | posted on 06-04-2001 @ 6:08 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Nov. 00 | Honey don't walk out I'm too drunk to follow You know you won't feel this way tomorrow Well - maybe I'm a little rough around the edges Inside a little hollow I get faced with somethings sometimes That are so hard to swallow - Hey! Chorus: I was born a rebel Down in Dixie on a Sunday morning Yeah - with one foot in the grave And one foot on the pedal I was born a rebel. Well she picked me up in the morning And she paid out my ticket Yeah she screamed in the car And threw me out in the thicket Well - I never would've dreamed That her heart was so wicked Oh - but I keep coming back 'Cos it's so hard to kick it. (Chorus) Even before my father's fathers They called us all rebels Burned our cornfields And left our cities level I can still see the eyes Of those blue bellied devils When I'm walking round tonight Through the concrete and metal.  Trumpets and violins I can hear in the distanceI think they're calling our names. Maybe now you can't hear them, but you will if you just take hold of my hand Ziggyjr on 6/3 and Harey Carey on 6/4 | ||||
OA.com's Bodyguard Anger problem? What anger problem? I hate the fucking mud! USA | posted on 06-04-2001 @ 7:58 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Jan. 01 | American Girl Well she was an American girl Raised on promises She couldn't help thinkin' That there was a little more to life somewhere else After all it was a great big world With lots of places to run to And if she had to die tryin' She had one little promise she was gonna keep Oh yeah, all right Take it easy, baby Make it last all night She was an American girl Well it was kinda cold that night She stood alone on her balcony Yeah, she could hear the cars roll by Out on 441 like waves crashin' on the beach And for one desperate moment There he crept back in her memory God it's so painful when something that's so close Is still so far out of reach Oh yeah, all right Take it easy, baby Make it last all night She was an American girl "What are you speaking, German Brian?"
"Brian, what the hell are you talking about?" | ||||
| NJDude | posted on 06-04-2001 @ 8:46 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Jun. 00 | Nice choices people, here is my contribution: She laughed in my face, told me good-bye Said "Don't think about it, you can go crazy Anything can happen, anything can end Don't try to fight it, don't try to save me" Chorus She's a woman in love And he's gonna break her heart to pieces She don't wanna see She's a woman in love, but it's not me Well alright, do what you want Don't try to talk, don't say nothing She used to be the kind of woman You have and you hold, she could understand the problem She let the little things go Chorus She's a woman in love And he's gonna break her heart to pieces But she don't wanna know She's a woman in love, she can't let go Time after time, night after night She would look up at me And say she was lonely I don't understand the world today I don't understand what she needed I gave her everything she threw it all away on nothin' She's a woman in love  E-Mail Me | ||||
OA.com's Bodyguard Anger problem? What anger problem? I hate the fucking mud! USA | posted on 06-04-2001 @ 9:02 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Jan. 01 | Refugee We got somethin', we both know it, We don't talk too much about it. Yeah it ain't no real big secret, But somehow, we get around it. It don't really matter to me baby, You believe what you want to believe, You don't have to live like a refugee. Somewhere, somehow, Somebody must have kicked you around some. Who knows why you wanna lay there and revel in your abandon. It don't make no difference to me, baby, Everybody's had to fight to be free, You see you don't have to live like a refugee. Baby, we ain't the first. I'm sure a lot of other lovers been burned. Right now this seems real to you, But it's one of those things you gotta feel to be true. Somewhere, somehow, Somebody must have kicked you around some. Who knows? Maybe you were kidnapped, Tied up, taken away, and held for ransom. It don't really matter to me, baby, Everybody's had to fight to be free, You see you don't have to live like a refugee. "What are you speaking, German Brian?"
"Brian, what the hell are you talking about?" | ||||
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