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    Peter Gabriel sings...

    "The Barry Williams Show"

    let's go

    one man at the window
    one girl at the bar
    saw that look of recognition
    when they know just who you are
    i seen you on the tv
    i seen you on that show
    you make the people crazy
    and then you let them go

    before the show we calm them
    we sympathise, we care
    and the hostile folk we keep apart
    'til the red light says 'on air'
    did you see our leather lovers
    all tied up to the chair
    did you catch those child molesters
    no one else goes there

    what a show, the barry williams show
    what a show,
    dysfunctional excess
    is all it took for my success
    the greater pain that they endure
    the more you know the show will scored
    it's showtime

    got the reputation of a surgeon
    'cos they cannot feel the cut
    it looks so very simple
    but it really is an art
    they call our studio 'the hospital'
    making money from the sick
    we let people be themselves
    there is no other trick

    'my lover stole my girlfriend'
    'i keep beating up my ex'
    'i want to kill my neighbour'
    'my daughter's selling sex'
    'my s/m lover hurt me'
    'my girl became a man'
    'i love my daughter's rapist
    'my life's gone down the pan'

    what a show, the barry williams show
    the barry williams show
    dysfunctional excess
    is all it took for my success
    and when the punches start to fly
    the ratings always read so high
    it's showtime

    'that girl has got no scruples'
    not a wrinkle on her face
    you would not believe the plot she conceived
    so they'd let her take my place
    well, no man is an island
    no man is a sea
    but this display of emotion
    is all but drowning me

    what a show, oh what a show
    on my show, the barry williams show
    it's my show
    what a show
    dysfunctional excess
    is all it took for my success

    the best tv you've ever seen
    where people say the things that they really mean
    i hear my name, i hear them roar
    for the one more time i take the floor
    just one more barry williams show
    we're gonna take you where you want to go
    it's showtime

    come on down
    come on down

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    Well...

    I was driving in this morning and heard this song for the first time EVER!!! Wow if ever lyrics still resonate particularly the last set from a dead man about a some man we all know rather well now...

    What Made America Famous
    by Harry Chapin

    It was the town that made America famous.
    The churches full and the kids all gone to hell.
    Six traffic lights and seven cops and all the streets kept clean.
    The supermarket and the drug store and the bars all doing well.


    They were the folks that made America famous.
    The local fire department stocked with shorthaired volunteers.
    And on Saturday night while America boozes
    The fire department showed dirty movies,
    The lawyer and the grocer seeing their dreams
    Come to life on the movie screens
    While the plumber hopes that he won't be seen
    As he tries to hide his fears and he wipes away his tears.
    But something's burning somewhere. Does anybody care?


    We were the kids that made America famous.
    The kind of kids that long since drove our parents to dispair.
    We were lazy long hairs dropping our, lost confused, and copping out.
    Convinced our futures were in doubt and trying not to care.

    We lived in the house that made America famous.
    It was a rundown slum, the shame of all the decent folks in town.
    We hippies and some welfare cases,
    Croweded families of coal black faces,
    Cramped inside some cracked old boards,
    The best that we all could afford
    But still to nice for the rich landlord
    To tear it down and we could hear the sound
    Of something burning somewhere. Is anybody there?


    We all lived the life that made America famous.
    Our cops would make a point to shadow us around our town.
    And we love children put a swastika on the bright red firehouse door.
    America, the beautiful, it makes a body proud.


    And then came the night that made America famous.
    Was it carelessness or someone's sick idea of a joke.
    In the tinder box trap that we hippies lived in someone struck a spark.
    At first I thought I was dreaming,
    Then I saw the first flames gleaming
    And heard the sound of children screaming
    Coming through the smoke. That's when the horror broke.


    Something's burning somewhere. Does anybody care?

    It was the fire that made America famous.
    The sirens wailed and the firemen stumbled sleepy from their homes.
    And the plumber yelled: "Come on let's go!"
    But they saw what was burning and said: "Take it slow,
    Let'em sweat a little, they'll never know
    And besides, we just cleaned the chrome." Said the plumber: "I'm going alone."


    He rolled on up in the fire truck
    And raised the ladder to the ledge
    Where me and my girl and a couple of kids
    Were clinging like bats to the edge.
    We staggered to salvation,
    Collapsed on the street.
    And I never thought that a fat man's face
    Would ever look so sweet.


    It was the scene that made America famous.
    If not the love that made America great.
    You see we spent the rest of that night in the home of a man I'd never known before.
    It's funny when you get that close it's kind of hard to hate.


    I went to sleep with the hope that made America famous.
    I had the kind of a dream that maybe they're still trying to teach in school.
    Of the America that made America famous...and
    Of the people who just might understand
    That how together yes we can
    Create a country better than
    The one we have made of this land,
    We have a choice to make each man
    who dares to dream, reaching out his hand
    A prophet or just a crazy God damn
    Dreamer of a fool - yes a crazy fool



    There's something burning somewhere.
    Does anybody care?
    Is anybody there?

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    I get along without you very well
    Of course I do
    Except when soft rains fall
    And drip from leaves, then I recall
    The thrill of being sheltered in
    your arms
    Of course I do
    But I get along without you
    very well

    I've forgotten you just like I
    should
    Of course I have
    Except to hear your name
    Or someone's laugh that is just
    the same
    But I've forgotten you just like I
    should

    What a guy
    What a fool am I
    To think my breaking heart could
    kid the moon
    What's in store
    Should I phone once more
    No it's best that I stick to my tune

    I get along without you very well
    Of course I do
    Except perhaps in Spring
    But I should never think of Spring
    For that would surely break my
    heart in two
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    Redd Kross - Linda Blair

    In the Exorcist, baby
    You were really insane
    You got busted, you got dusted
    You got busted for cocaine
    Your born innocent, girl
    And that ain't all
    You got it for the first time baby
    In a shower stall

    Kidnapped raped and possessed
    Linda is the Best
    She used to be on the run
    But now she thinks it's a lot of fun
    She takes her cigarettes from her sleeve
    Now she never wants to leave
    Not even when she's eighteen

    Liiiiiiiiiiinda, Liiiiiiiiiiinda, Liiiiiiiiiiinda, Liiiiiiiiiiinda

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    How bout' these? One of my favorite songs (lately)...


    I'm so addicted to
    All the things you do
    When you’re going down on me
    In between the sheets
    Oh the sound you make
    With every breath you take
    It's unlike anything
    When you're loving me

    Oh girl lets take it slow
    So as for you, well you know where to go
    I want to take my love
    And hate you til the end

    It's not like you to turn away
    From all the bull**** I can't take
    It's not like me to walk away

    I'm so addicted to
    All the things you do
    When you’re going down on me
    In between the sheets
    Oh the sound you make
    With every breath you take
    It's unlike anything
    When you're loving me

    Yeah

    I know it's getting rough
    All the times we spend
    Trying to make this love
    Something better than
    Just making love again

    It's not like you to turn away
    All the bull**** I can't take
    Just when I think I can walk away,

    I'm so addicted to
    All the things you do
    When you’re going down on me
    In between the sheets
    Oh the sound you make
    With every breath you take
    It's unlike anything
    When you're loving me

    When you're loving me

    How can I make it through
    All the things you do
    There's just got to be more to you and me

    I'm so addicted to
    All the things you do
    When you’re going down on me
    In between the sheets
    Oh the sound you make
    With every breath you take
    It's unlike anything
    It's unlike anything

    I'm so addicted to
    All the things you do
    When you’re going down on me

    Oh the sound you make
    With every breath you take
    It's unlike anything
    I'm so addicted to you
    Addicted to you
    Don't you like it on the sly? Don't you like it till it hurts? Have I been on your mind? What's a voice without a song?

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    Well, that's gunna drive Rich nuts. LOL
    Back in my day, we had nine planets.

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    How about this ol' chestnut?

    I was listening to some Ray today and this one always gets me. So, yeah, I know it's been posted in other threads before. Eat my shorts.

    Cocaine flame in my bloodstream
    Sold my coat when I hit Spokane
    Bought myself a hard pack of cigarettes in the early morning rain
    Lately my hands they don't feel like mine
    My eyes been stung with dust and blind
    Held you in my arms one time
    Lost you just the same
    Jolene
    I ain't about to go straight
    It's too late
    I found myself face down in a ditch
    Booze in my hair
    Blood in my lips
    A picture of you holding a picture of me
    In the pocket of my blue jeans
    Still don't know what love means
    Still don't know what love means
    Jolene
    Been so long since I seen your face
    Or felt a part of this human race
    I've been living out of this here suitcase for way too long
    A man needs something he can hold onto
    A nine pound hammer or a woman like you
    Either one of them things will do
    Jolene
    I ain't about to go straight
    It's too late
    I found myself face down in a ditch
    Booze in my hair
    Blood on my lips
    A picture of you holding a picture of me
    In the pocket of my blue jeans
    Still don't know what love means
    Still don't know what love means
    Jolene
    Jolene
    Jolene


    As an afterthought, can anyone think of any other single-word or name titles that have spawned not one, not two, but three decent tunes?
    So, I broke into the palace
    With a sponge and a rusty spanner
    She said : "Eh, I know you, and you cannot sing"
    I said : "That's nothing - you should hear me play piano"

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    Well, that's gunna drive Rich nuts. LOL

    I know! Heeheehee! (Sometimes it's fun to be evil!)
    Don't you like it on the sly? Don't you like it till it hurts? Have I been on your mind? What's a voice without a song?

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    Quote Originally Posted by LeeAnnWomack
    I heard he was gonna marry some girl from Denver
    Then my sister came over, had the Sunday paper with her
    There was the girl on the social page
    Lookin' in love and all engaged
    We decided she don't take a very good picture

    It may be my family's redneck nature
    Rubbin' off, bringin' out unlady-like behavior
    It sure ain't Christian to judge a stranger
    But I don't like her
    She may be a stranger who spends all winter
    Bringin' the homeless blankets and dinner
    A regular Nobel Peace Prize winner
    But I really hate her
    I'll think of a reason later

    I drew horns and blacked out her tooth with a marker
    Childish, yes, but she made such a thin little target
    I couldn't be happier on my own
    But I've got the slightest of a jealous bone
    And seein' her with him tends to enlarge it

    It may be my family's redneck nature
    Rubbin' off, bringin' out unlady-like behavior
    It sure ain't Christian to judge a stranger
    But I don't like her
    She may be a stranger who spends all winter
    Bringin' the homeless blankets and dinner
    A regular Nobel Peace Prize winner
    But I really hate her
    I'll think of a reason later

    Inside her head may lay all the answers
    For curin' diseases from baldness to cancer
    Salt of the earth and a real good dancer
    But I really hate her
    I'll think of a reason later

    (Spoken) Well, it was just one tooth
    Did I mention I don't particularly care for her?
    She makes me sick...
    Pretty sure I know this gal and her friends...
    So, I broke into the palace
    With a sponge and a rusty spanner
    She said : "Eh, I know you, and you cannot sing"
    I said : "That's nothing - you should hear me play piano"

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    Change of pace.....
    From a Jackson Browne bootleg from several years back.......

    Well it came to me as you came
    You don't even know my name
    You'd just as soon be f*^*ing a door knob
    You a**hole you
    You toy with my affection and laugh at my erection
    You a**hole you

    Not as deep or poetic as some of the other lyrics here but pretty darn funny.....

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    Quote Originally Posted by thekid
    Change of pace.....
    From a Jackson Browne bootleg from several years back.......

    Well it came to me as you came
    You don't even know my name
    You'd just as soon be f*^*ing a door knob
    You a**hole you
    You toy with my affection and laugh at my erection
    You a**hole you

    Not as deep or poetic as some of the other lyrics here but pretty darn funny.....
    LOL!

    What's poetic or deep about (I know GM, I know!)

    I'm so addicted to
    All the things you do
    When you’re going down on me
    In between the sheets
    Oh the sound you make
    With every breath you take
    It's unlike anything

    ? Just like em'. That's all.
    Don't you like it on the sly? Don't you like it till it hurts? Have I been on your mind? What's a voice without a song?

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    I was listening to some Lil' Wayne today, what can I say, it kinda grows on you & gets stuck in your head.


    I said he's so sweet
    make her wanna lick the rapper
    So i letta lick the rapper

    Shawty said l-l-lick like a lollipop
    She said l-l-lick like a lollipop
    Shawty said I l-l-like a lollipop
    She said like a lollipop

    Okay, lil' mama had a swag like mine
    She even wear her hair down her back like mine
    I make her feel right when it's wrong like lyin'
    Man, she ain't never had a love like mine

    And that's when she said I'm lick like a lollipop
    (Oh yeah I like that)
    She said l-l-lick like a lollipop
    (Oh yeah I like that)
    She said lick like a lollipop
    (Oh yeah I like that)
    Shawty said like a lollipop

    Get up, like you make it up, don't stop
    Drop it shawty, drop it like it's hot
    Drop, dr-dr-drop it like it's hot
    Do it shawty, don't stop

    Shawty wanna thug
    (Yeah I like that)
    Bottles in the club
    (Yeah I like that)
    Shawty wanna hump
    And oh I like to touch ya

    Shawty wanna l-l-lick like a lollipop
    Shawty said I'm l-l-like a lollipop
    So I let her lick the rapper, like a lollipop

    Call me so i can make it juicy for ya
    c-c-call me so i can do it juicy for ya
    c-c-call me so i can make it juicy for ya
    c-c-call me so i can do it juicy for ya

    Shawty wanna thug( oh yeah i like that )
    bottles in the club( oh yeah i like that )
    I get her on top she drop it like it hot
    and when im on the bottom she hit the very bottom
    then we in the bed givin gettin head ( givin gettin hed givin gettin head )

    I said mmm I like that
    She said mmm yeah I like that
    I said mmm yeah I like that
    mmm hmm

    call me so i can make it juicy for ya
    c-c-call me so i can get it juicy for ya

    Shawty wanna l-l-lick me like a lollipop
    She said I'm like a lollipop
    She's saying he's so sweet
    Make her wanna lick the rapper
    What'd she do?
    So I let her lick the rapper

    Everyone likes lollipops' don't they?
    Last edited by Sugar Beats; 02-06-2009 at 12:25 PM.
    Don't you like it on the sly? Don't you like it till it hurts? Have I been on your mind? What's a voice without a song?

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    I am just a poor man,
    I've got no where to go,
    all my leaves have fallen,
    left me all alone,

    If I was a rich man,
    if I was a king,
    I would give you all I have,

    I would give you everything,
    if you,
    Just take me
    Back in my day, we had nine planets.

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    Wound up, cant sleep, cant do anything right, little honey
    Oh, since I set my eyes on you
    I tell you the truth
    T-t-t-t-twistin like a flame in a slow dance, baby
    Youre driving me crazy
    Come on, little honey
    Come on now

    Fire
    Smoke, she is a rising fire, yeah
    Smoke on the horizon, well
    Fire
    Smoke, she is a rising fire
    Oh, smokestack lightning
    Smokestack lightning

    Well, shake it up, youre to blame, got me swayin little honey
    My hearts a ball of burnin flame
    Oh, yes it is
    Trancing like a cat on a hot tin shack
    Lord, have mercy
    Come on little sister
    Come on and shake it

    Fire
    Smoke, she is a rising fire
    Oh, smoke on the horizon, yeah
    Fire
    Smoke, she is a rising fire
    Oh, smokestack lightning, baby

    I was thinking what Ive been missing
    Ill tell you truthfully, well
    Shes coming close now
    Oh, I can feel her
    Shes getting close to me
    And I never, yeah

    Fire
    Smoke, she is a rising fire
    Oh, smoke on the horizon
    Fire
    Smoke, she is a rising, rising, rising fire
    Smokestack lightning
    A-j-j-j...

    Burnin out
    And shake it baby
    Gotta have money

    Stand down in front of me
    Say, stand down in front of me
    Say, stand down in front of me, yeah

    Fire woman, youre to blame...
    Don't you like it on the sly? Don't you like it till it hurts? Have I been on your mind? What's a voice without a song?

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    What have you done, my little spark?
    Cursing my name 'cause again I put you out
    Falling apart, you tell yourself you are
    Dreaming only of the ones who never dream of you

    I'm your disappearing one
    Vanish when the curtain's drawn
    But I will come again, and you will let me in
    And you'll see I never disappear for long

    Into your room I stumble now
    Too tired to cower, and it's too late to draw you out
    And there you lie like a painting of Christ
    Bleeding on the heads of the ones who nailed you down

    I'm your disappearing one
    Vanish when the curtain's drawn
    But I will come again, and you will let me in
    And you'll see I never disappear for long

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    Hey Dead Heads!

    I lit out from Reno, I was trailed by twenty hounds
    Didn't get to sleep last night 'till the morning came around.

    Set out runnin' but I take my time
    A friend of the devil is a friend of mine
    If I get home before daylight, I just might get some sleep tonight.

    Ran into the devil, babe, he loaned me twenty bills
    I spent the night in Utah in a cave up in the hills.

    Set out runnin' but I take my time, a friend of the devil is a friend of mine,
    If I get home before daylight, I just might get some sleep tonight.

    I ran down to the levee but the devil caught me there
    He took my twenty dollar bill and vanished in the air.

    Set out runnin' but I take my time
    A friend of the devil is a friend of mine
    If I get home before daylight, I just might get some sleep tonight.

    Got two reasons why I cry away each lonely night,
    The first one's named Sweet Anne Marie, and she's my hearts delight.
    The second one is prison, babe, the sheriff's on my trail,
    And if he catches up with me, I'll spend my life in jail.

    Got a wife in Chino, babe, and one in Cherokee
    The first one says she's got my child, but it don't look like me.

    Set out runnin' but I take my time,
    A friend of the devil is a friend of mine,
    If I get home before daylight, I just might get some sleep tonight.

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    Okay, I'll play....

    On a cold and misty night,
    a ring of torches light the hallowed ground
    where his father's laid to rest

    In the reflection of a sword
    he sees his destiny and he swears up to the sky:
    "You will not have died in vain!"

    On the field - with sword and shield
    amidst the din of dying man's wails
    War is waged - and the battle will rage
    until only the righteous prevail

    From the shadows comes a man,
    returning to his land - Winds of change
    taint the sweet smell of home

    And all around him, he can see
    the pain and misery
    this tyrant's reign is through
    "I will stand and fight... Will you?"

    A heart of gold pumps within his metal skin
    A noble line he carries on

    On the field - with sword and shield
    amidst the din of dying man's wails
    War is waged - and the battle will rage
    until only the righteous prevail

    I wish to stay, to be here with you
    You were my strength, how can I go on?

    On the field - with sword and shield
    amidst the din of dying man's wails
    War is waged - and the battle will rage
    until only the righteous - only the righteous - only the righteous prevail!

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    We make the music that divides you
    It's handed down as a thing to cry to
    And all my wars they treat you kindly
    There's nothing more important that i see
    There was a time when all was empty
    Unorganized a clog a death scene
    Things opened up and there's so many
    Paths to walk ports of entry
    Now that I'm gone
    Now that i'm long gone
    This minute has come and gone
    I never said to do anything but forget me
    I can't be lost
    I've learned everything form loss
    For what's gained there's an inner cost
    I won't pay it i never would
    We left the seasons back in Long Town
    There was a hint of sadness going round
    We met the brothers who drove arrows
    And shot assumptions wide and narrow
    I know i mean what i'm forgetting
    We give for everything we're getting
    A lot that hasn't been put away
    It's building up for that fateful someday
    Now that i'm gone
    Now that i'm long gone
    This minute has come and gone
    I never said to do anything but forget me
    When it seems i'm around
    Check again what's up and what's down
    Any silences make a sound
    before the equation i'm the answer
    Don't you like it on the sly? Don't you like it till it hurts? Have I been on your mind? What's a voice without a song?

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    Day after day
    I will work, and I will play
    But the day, after today
    I will stop, and I will start

    Why can't I get just one kiss?
    Why can't I get just one kiss?
    Believe me,
    Some things I wouldn't miss
    But I look at you pants and, I need a kiss.

    Why can't I get just one screw?
    Why can't I get just one screw?
    Believe me,
    I'd know what to do.
    But something won't let me make love to you.

    Why can't I get just one fuc!?
    Why can't I get just one fuc!?
    I guess it's got something to do with luck
    But I've waited my whole life for just one

    Day after day
    I get angry
    And I will say
    That the day
    is in my sight
    When I take a bow and say goodnight

    Oh my my my my my oh my mum
    Have you kept your eye
    Your eye on your son?
    I know you've had problems
    You're not the only one
    When your sugar left, he left you on the run

    said Mo my my my my my mo my mum
    Take a look now at what your boy has done
    He's walking around like he's number one
    You went downtown and got him a gun.

    Don't shoot shoot shoot that thing at me
    Don't shoot shoot shoot that thing at me
    You know you got my sympathy
    But don't shoot shoot shoot that thing at me
    Don't shoot shoot shoot that thing at me
    Don't shoot shoot shoot that thing at me
    You know you got my sympathy
    But don't shoot shoot shoot that thing at me

    Broken down kitchen at the top of the stairs
    Can I mix in with your affairs?
    Share a smoke, Make a joke
    Grasp and reach for a leg of hope
    Words to memorize, words hypnotize
    Words make my mouth exercise.
    Words all fail the magic prize
    Nothing I can say when I'm in your thighs

    Oh my my my my my mo my mother
    I would love to love you lover
    City's restless
    It's ready to pounce
    go Here in your bed from ounce to ounce
    Sayin' oh my my my my my mo my mother
    I would love to love you lover
    The city's restless
    It's ready to pounce
    go Here in your bed from ounce to ounce

    I've given you a decision to make
    Things to lose, things to take
    Just as she's about ready to cut it up
    She says
    Wait a minute honey I'm gonna add it up
    Add it up
    Day after day
    I get angry and I will say
    That the day is in my sight
    When I take a bow and say goodnight
    Don't you like it on the sly? Don't you like it till it hurts? Have I been on your mind? What's a voice without a song?

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    She floats like a swan
    Grace on the water
    Lips like sugar
    Lips like sugar
    Just when you think you've caught her
    She glides across the water
    She calls for you tonight
    To share this moonlight

    You'll flow her river
    She'll ask & you'll give her...
    Lips like sugar
    Sugar kisses
    Lips like sugar
    Sugar kisses

    She knows what you know
    I know what she's thinking
    Should be kissing, should be kissing
    Just when you think she's yours
    She's flown to other shores
    To laugh at how you break
    And melt into this lake

    You'll flow down her river
    But you'll never give her...
    Lips like sugar
    Sugar kisses
    Lips like sugar
    Sugar kisses

    She'll be my mirror
    Reflect what I am
    Loose women
    The king of Siam
    And my siamese twin
    Alone in the river
    Mirror kisses, mirror kisses...

    Lips like sugar
    Sugar kisses
    Lips like sugar
    Sugar kisses.....
    Don't you like it on the sly? Don't you like it till it hurts? Have I been on your mind? What's a voice without a song?

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    I'm ever upper class high society,
    God's gift to ballroom notoriety,
    I always fill my ballroom
    (The event is never small)
    The social pages say I've got
    The biggest balls of all


    Oh I've got big balls
    I've got big balls
    And they're such big balls
    Dirty big balls
    And he's got big balls
    And she's got big balls
    But we've got the biggest balls of them all


    And my balls are always bouncing
    My ballroom always full
    And everybody cums and cums again
    If your name is on the guest list
    No-one can take you higher
    Everybody says I've got
    GREAT BALLS OF FIRE


    Oh I've got big balls
    repeat


    Some balls are held for charity
    And some for fancy dress
    But when they're held for pleasure
    They're the balls that I like best.
    My balls are always bouncing
    To the left and to the right
    It's my belief that my big balls
    Should be held every night


    Oh I've got big balls
    repeat


    And I'm just itching to tell you about them
    Oh we had such wonderful fun
    Seafood cocktail, crabs, crayfish...
    Ball sucker

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    Stuck in this old city, now, where livin' ain't no fun; where steel and glass and concrete cancel out the wind and sun;
    And I'm thinking of last winter, now, when we walked hand in hand; on the trails of the Colorado Rockies.

    The wind sang us a lullaby, the snow was thick as cream; and icicles were chandeliers like crystals in a dream;
    and the streams were strips of diamonds; and the hills were white as snow;
    and a bear ate all our soybeans in the night.

    Oh, Colorado's calling me, from her hillsides and her rivers and her mesas and ravines;
    When blizzards snap the powerlines and all the toilets freeze
    in December in the Colorado Rockies.

    We had time and space and freedom; we had love and peace to spare;
    'though we ran out of things to smoke, to say and eat and wear.
    And the morning of the avalanche the Yeti kidnapped Blanche
    and took her to his cave up in the Rockies.

    Oh, Colorado's calling me; from her glaciers and her canyons, and her badlands and ravines.
    When infectious hepatitis was all that came to stay
    in January in the Colorado Rockies.

    The baby didn't die until we burned up all our wood;
    Considering we ate her raw, she tasted pretty good.
    And the facist health inspectors dug us out and mailed us home;
    Except for Blanche, who wouldn't leave her mate.

    Oh, Colorado's callin' me, from her hillsides and her rivers and her mesas and ravines;
    They tell me I'll be cured soon for I'm ready to return
    When it's April in the Colorado Rockies.


    Any guesses?

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    To the centre of the city where all roads meet, waiting for you
    To the depths of the ocean where all hopes sank, searching for you
    Moving through the silence without motion, waiting for you
    In a room with a window in the corner I found truth
    Don't you like it on the sly? Don't you like it till it hurts? Have I been on your mind? What's a voice without a song?

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    Quote Originally Posted by Sugar Beats
    It's just a feeling
    I get sometimes
    A feeling
    Sometimes
    And I get frightened
    Just like you
    I get frightened too
    but it's...

    (no no no) No time for heartache
    (no no no) No time to run and hide
    (no no no) No time for breaking down
    (no no no) No time to cry

    Sometimes in the world as is you've
    Got to shake the hand that feeds you
    It's just like Adam says
    It's not so hard to understand
    It's just like always coming down on
    Just like Jesus never came and
    What did you expect to find
    It's just like always here again it's...

    (no no no) No time for heartache
    (no no no) No time to run and hide
    (no no no) No time for breaking down
    (no no no) No time to cry

    Everything will be alright
    Everything will turn out fine
    Some nights I still can't sleep
    And the voices pass with time
    And I keep
    [repeat]
    No time for tears
    No time to run and hide
    No time to be afraid of fear
    I keep no time to cry

    (no no no) No time for heartache
    (no no no) No time to run and hide
    (no no no) No time for breaking down
    (no no no) No time to cry
    very cool...Sisters of Mercy!

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    Quote Originally Posted by bobsticks
    And her hallway
    Moves
    Like the ocean
    Moves

    At the head of the river
    At the source of the sea

    Sitting here now in this bar for hours
    Trying to write it down
    Fitting in hard with harder to come
    Trying to fight it
    Down the river there's a
    ship will carry you
    Down river down stream
    Down the river there's a
    ship will carry the
    Dream
    Dream of the flood
    Down the river there's a
    ship will carry the
    Dream of the flood

    And her hallway...
    As the water come rushing over
    As the water come rushing in
    As the water come rushing over
    Flood...Flood...

    Push the glass, stain the glass
    Push the writer to the wall
    It may come but it will pass
    Some say we will fall
    Dream of the flood...
    Flood...

    And her hallway...


    Oh, maybe, in terms of surrender,
    On a backcloth of lashes and eyes
    In a flood of your tears, in sackcloth
    And ashes and ashes and
    ashes and ashes
    And ashes and ashes and lies...

    And her hallway...
    Like...
    As the water come rushing in
    As the water come rushing over

    Sitting here now in this bar for hours
    While these strange men
    rent strange flowers
    I'll be picking up your petals
    in another few hours
    In the metal and blood, in
    the scent and mascara
    On a backcloth of lashes and stars
    In a flood of your tears, in sackcloth
    And ashes and ashes and
    secondhand passion
    And stolen guitars

    And her hallway...
    As the water come rushing in
    (Like the sea)
    As the water come rushing over
    (Dream of the flood)
    In a flood of your tears, in sackcloth
    And ashes and ashes
    And ashes and ashes
    And ashes and ashes
    And ashes and ashes and lies...

    As the water come
    rushing in, rushing in

    At the head of the river
    At the source of the sea

    And her hallway...
    Like...

    Flood...
    MORE Sisters of Mercy... nice

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