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Lyrics and nothing else... no reason for posting the lyrics, no theme to the lyrics, no sense, no nothing... just lyrics - GreasyItalianPrincess - 07-31-2003 U2 Acrobat Don't believe what you hear Don't believe what you see If you just close your eyes You can feel the enemy When I first met you girl You had fire in your soul What happened your face Of melting in snow Now it looks like this And you can swallow Or you can spit You can throw it up Or choke on it And you can dream So dream out loud You know that your time is coming 'round So don't let the bastards grind you down No, nothing makes sense Nothing seems to fit I know you'd hit out If you only knew who to hit And I'd join the movement If there was one I could believe in Yeah I'd break bread and wine If there was a church I could receive in 'cause I need it now To take a cup To fill it up To drink it slow I can't let you go I must be an acrobat To talk like this And act like that And you can dream So dream out loud And don't let the bastards grind you down Oh, it hurts baby (What are we going to do now it's all been said) (No new ideas in the house and every book has been read) And I must be an acrobat To talk like this And act like that And you can dream So dream out loud And you can find Your own way out You can build And I can will And you can call I can't wait until You can stash And you can seize In dreams begin Responsibilities And I can love And I can love And I know that the tide is turning 'round So don't let the bastards grind you down Lyrics and nothing else... no reason for posting the lyrics, no theme to the lyrics, no sense, no nothing... just lyrics - Toronto Hottie - 08-01-2003 If I don't figure out this song.....I'll go crazy.....I keep thinking of it every time someone says "let's dance". "You can dance if you want to, you can leave your friends behind. 'Cause your friends don't dance and if they don't dance, then they're..no friends of mine.........." I think I heard it on Revenge of the Nerds last weekend. Lyrics and nothing else... no reason for posting the lyrics, no theme to the lyrics, no sense, no nothing... just lyrics - GreasyItalianPrincess - 08-01-2003 Quote:Originally posted by Toronto Hottie Men Without Hats Safety Dance S-s-s-s A-a-a-a F-f-f-f E-e-e-e T-t-t-t Y-y-y-y Safe, dance! [Spoken] We can dance if we want to We can leave your friends behind 'Cause your friends don't dance and if they don't dance Well they're no friends of mine I say, we can go where we want to A place where they will never find And we can act like we come from out of this world Leave the real one far behind And we can dance [Sung] We can dance if we want to We can leave your friends behind 'Cause your friends don't dance and if they don't dance Well they're no friends of mine I say, we can go where we want to A place where they will never find And we can act like we come from out of this world Leave the real one far behind And we can dance Danc¨¦e! We can go when we want to The night is young and so am I And we can dress real neat from our hats to our feet And surprise 'em with the victory cry Say, we can act if want to If we don't nobody will And you can act real rude and totally removed And I can act like an imbecile [Refrain] I say, we can dance, we can dance Everything out of control We can dance, we can dance We're doing it from wall to wall We can dance, we can dance Everybody look at your hands We can dance, we can dance Everybody takin' the cha-a-a-ance Safety dance Is it safe to dance Is it safe to dance S-s-s-s A-a-a-a F-f-f-f E-e-e-e T-t-t-t Y-y-y-y Safe, dance! We can dance if we want to We've got all your life and mine As long as we abuse it, never gonna lose it Everything'll work out right I say, we can dance if we want to We can leave your friends behind 'Cause your friends don't dance and if they don't dance Well they're no friends of mine [Refrain] Is it safe to dance, oh is it safe to dance [6x] Is it safe to dance Lyrics and nothing else... no reason for posting the lyrics, no theme to the lyrics, no sense, no nothing... just lyrics - Toronto Hottie - 08-01-2003 Hey - I was pretty damn close with the words there. TY gip. Lyrics and nothing else... no reason for posting the lyrics, no theme to the lyrics, no sense, no nothing... just lyrics - McNabbShouldDie - 08-01-2003 "Django" - Rancid Get one thing clear, first you live in fear, then you disappear, and that unity Shift gear, and i, try to stear, i see a tear, you're so fuckin insincere Django, You drag your coffin around You drag your coffin around You drag your coffin around Django, You drag your coffin around All around town, just like a dead man does Just like a dead man does Just like a dead man does Just like a dead man Dead man Dead man Dead man Dead man Gonna have some fun, so you belong, cocaine run, until you watch the fuckin sun go Underground, and the never found, and the drugs are around, gotcha tired fuckin beyond Django, You drag your coffin around You drag your coffin around You drag your coffin around Django, You drag your coffin around All around town, just like a dead man does Just like a dead man does Just like a dead man does Just like a dead man Dead man Dead man Dead man Dead man Get one thing clear, first you live in fear, then you disappear, and that unity shit Shift gear, and i, try to stear, i see a tear, you're so fuckin insincere Django, You drag your coffin around You drag your coffin around You drag your coffin around Django, You drag your coffin around, all around town Lyrics and nothing else... no reason for posting the lyrics, no theme to the lyrics, no sense, no nothing... just lyrics - McNabbShouldDie - 08-01-2003 "Born Frustrated" - Rancid Is it you? Is it you who's been orchestrated? Is it you? Is it you who's born frustrated? Hey! Hey! Hey! Is it you? Hey! Hey! Hey! Is it you? Is it you who's born frustrated? American shopping malls, Where a product is sold and bought here, Euthanizing the public, While the dead walk the escalators, They come from the loudspeakers, They hear a subliminal message, An ad entices you, the consumer, And there's no way to find it. Is it you? Is it you who's been orchestrated? Is it you? Is it you who's born frustrated? Hey! Hey! Hey! Is it you? Hey! Hey! Hey! Is it you? Is it you who's born frustrated? Is this human freedom, Hedonistic excess? Junky consumerism, Mass-production, toxic sickness, Everyone is wearing now, Plastic masks that they hide behind, Marketing massive sales of nothing, Everything is selling. Is it you? Is it you who's been orchestrated? Is it you? Is it you who's born frustrated? Hey! Hey! Hey! Is it you? Hey! Hey! Hey! Is it you? Is it you who's born frustrated? The arrogance, Lost me with nonsense, Well, it's so aggressive, Yet so repulsive, Well, it's a noxious culture, Of the swarming vultures! And I an imposter, And he's coming to get you! Lyrics and nothing else... no reason for posting the lyrics, no theme to the lyrics, no sense, no nothing... just lyrics - McNabbShouldDie - 08-01-2003 "Tropical London" - Rancid If you lose me, you lose a good thing, that's one thing I know for sure. If you lose me, girl, you lose a good thing, that's one thing I know for sure. When you were sick, girl, I held your hand, When you were troubled I tried to understand, Staying with you I did anything I can, Cuz losing you was not part of the plan. Melbourne is a tropical London, I met a girl in a tropical London, Abandoned in a tropical London, Oh no, oh no, If you lose me, you lose a good thing, that's one thing I know for sure. If you lose me, girl, you lose a good thing, that's one thing I know for sure. A souvenir reminds me of you, Every day I catch a glimpse of us too, I'm the one going through the rescue, That's why I'm confused you withdrew. Melbourne is a tropical London I met a girl in a tropical London Abandoned in a tropical London Oh no, oh no, If you lose me, you lose a good thing, that's one thing I know for sure. If you lose me, girl, you lose a good thing, that's one thing I know for sure. Medication, met you in Authication, it's a Hazardness, valley of deception, Walk alone, But it was not my intention, Not my invention, And now my heart's been ripped wide open! Melbourne is a tropical London I met a girl in a tropical London Abandoned in a tropical London Oh no, oh no, If you lose me, you lose a good thing, that's one thing I know for sure. If you lose me, girl, you lose a good thing, that's one thing I know for sure. That's one thing I know for sure. Lyrics and nothing else... no reason for posting the lyrics, no theme to the lyrics, no sense, no nothing... just lyrics - DamageInc. - 08-02-2003 Metallica "Harvester Of Sorrow" My life suffocates Planting seeds of hate I've loved, turned to hate Trapped far beyond my fate I give You take This life that I forsake Been cheated of my youth You turned this lie to truth Anger Misery You'll suffer unto me Harvester of sorrow Language of the mad Harvester of sorrow Pure black looking clear My work is done soon here Try getting back to me Get back which used to be Drink up Shoot in Let the beatings begin Distributor of pain Your loss becomes my gain Anger Misery You'll suffer unto me Harvester of sorrow Language of the mad Harvester of sorrow All have said their prayers Invade their nightmares To see into my eyes You'll find where murder lies Infanticide Harvester of sorrow Language of the mad Harvester of sorrow Language of the mad Harvester of sorrow Language of the mad Harvester of sorrow Lyrics and nothing else... no reason for posting the lyrics, no theme to the lyrics, no sense, no nothing... just lyrics - GreasyItalianPrincess - 08-03-2003 Aimee Mann Momentum Oh, for the sake of momentum I've allowed my fears to get larger than life And it's brought me to my current agendum Whereupon I deny fulfillment has yet to arrive And I know life is getting shorter I can't bring myself to set the scene Even when it's approaching torture I've got my routine Oh, for the sake of momentum Even though I agree with that stuff about seizing the day But I hate to think of effort expended All those minutes and days and hours I have frittered away And I know life is getting shorter I can't bring myself to set the scene Even when it's approaching torture I've got my routine But I can't confront the doubts I have I can't admit that maybe the past was bad And so, for the sake of momentum I'm condemning the future to death So it can match the past when I can't confront the doubts I have I can't admit that maybe the past was bad And so, for the sake of momentum I'm condemning the future to death So it can match the past Lyrics and nothing else... no reason for posting the lyrics, no theme to the lyrics, no sense, no nothing... just lyrics - GreasyItalianPrincess - 08-03-2003 Bob Dylan TOMORROW IS A LONG TIME If today was not an endless highway, If tonight was not a crooked trail, If tomorrow wasn't such a long time, Then lonesome would mean nothing to you at all. Yes, and only if my own true love was waitin', Yes, and if I could hear her heart a-softly poundin', Only if she was lyin' by me, Then I'd lie in my bed once again. I can't see my reflection in the waters, I can't speak the sounds that show no pain, I can't hear the echo of my footsteps, Or can't remember the sound of my own name. Yes, and only if my own true love was waitin', Yes, and if I could hear her heart a-softly poundin', Only if she was lyin' by me, Then I'd lie in my bed once again. There's beauty in the silver, singin' river, There's beauty in the sunrise in the sky, But none of these and nothing else can touch the beauty That I remember in my true love's eyes. Yes, and only if my own true love was waitin', Yes, and if I could hear her heart a-softly poundin', Only if she was lyin' by me, Then I'd lie in my bed once again. |