Well he's daddy's little boy he plays with his toys, he holds on to his daddy's hand, his daddy says sonny you're a big strong boy, you're gonna be a big strong man...........
.........looks like my stop, don't wanna get off, got myself hung up on you, seems to me, you don't want to talk about it, seems to me, you just turn your pretty head and walk away..........
.........looks like my stop, don't wanna get off, got myself hung up on you, seems to me, you don't want to talk about it, seems to me, you just turn your pretty head and walk away..........
"He's the one who likes all the pretty songs. And he likes to sing along. And he likes to shoot his gun. But he knows not what it mean. Knows not what it mean. And I say yeah."
Forget your perfect offering, there is a crack in everything, that's how the light gets in. - Leonard Cohen
"He's the one who likes all the pretty songs. And he likes to sing along. And he likes to shoot his gun. But he knows not what it mean. Knows not what it mean. And I say yeah."
...........they like a bomb proof cadillac, air conditioned, gold taps, back seat gun rack, platinum hub caps, they pick horses for courses, they're the market forces, nice car Jack...............
...........they like a bomb proof cadillac, air conditioned, gold taps, back seat gun rack, platinum hub caps, they pick horses for courses, they're the market forces, nice car Jack...............
"Black Cadillac and a pack of pampers, stack of question with no answers, cure for cancer, cure for AIDS, make a nigga wanna stay on tour for days,
get back home, things are wrong...don't pull the thang out, unless you plan to bang, bombs over Baghdad, don't even bang unless you plan to hit something, bombs over Baghdad"
Forget your perfect offering, there is a crack in everything, that's how the light gets in. - Leonard Cohen
"Black Cadillac and a pack of pampers, stack of question with no answers, cure for cancer, cure for AIDS, make a nigga wanna stay on tour for days,
get back home, things are wrong...don't pull the thang out, unless you plan to bang, bombs over Baghdad, don't even bang unless you plan to hit something, bombs over Baghdad"
............secrets to a good life is knowing when you're through, black coat, white shoes, black hat, cadillac..................
............secrets to a good life is knowing when you're through, black coat, white shoes, black hat, cadillac..................
"I love you for your pink Cadillac, crushed velvet seats,riding in the back, oozing down the street, waving to the girls, feeling out of sight, spending all my money on a Saturday night, honey I just wonder what you do there in the back of your pink Cadillac, pink Cadillac"
Forget your perfect offering, there is a crack in everything, that's how the light gets in. - Leonard Cohen
"I love you for your pink Cadillac, crushed velvet seats,riding in the back, oozing down the street, waving to the girls, feeling out of sight, spending all my money on a Saturday night, honey I just wonder what you do there in the back of your pink Cadillac, pink Cadillac"
Pink it's my new obsession, pink it's not even a question, pink on the lips of your lover, cause pink is the love you discover................
............spin, spin....whoa..., Pull it out... a paper sleeve, oh, my joy..only you deserve conceit, I'm so big.........
"But let me say: if I behave, can you arrange a spacious hole in the ground,
somewhere nice, make it nice, where the land meets high tide, push me, pull me, or pull me out"
Forget your perfect offering, there is a crack in everything, that's how the light gets in. - Leonard Cohen
"But let me say: if I behave, can you arrange a spacious hole in the ground,
somewhere nice, make it nice, where the land meets high tide, push me, pull me, or pull me out"
I'm fixing a hole where the rain gets in, and stops my mind from wandering, where it will go, I'm filling the cracks that ran through the door...........
I'm fixing a hole where the rain gets in, and stops my mind from wandering, where it will go, I'm filling the cracks that ran through the door...........
"Hot sticky scenes you know what I mean, like a desert sun that burns my skin, I've been waiting for her so long, open the sky and let her come down,
here comes the rain I love the rain, here she comes again"
Forget your perfect offering, there is a crack in everything, that's how the light gets in. - Leonard Cohen
"Hot sticky scenes you know what I mean, like a desert sun that burns my skin, I've been waiting for her so long, open the sky and let her come down,
here comes the rain I love the rain, here she comes again"
............so they danced for his pleasure, with a joy you could not measure, they would wait for him here, the same place every year, beneath the sheltering sky, across the desert he would fly.....
............so they danced for his pleasure, with a joy you could not measure, they would wait for him here, the same place every year, beneath the sheltering sky, across the desert he would fly.....
"I can't see you but I know you're there, got to get beside you cos it's really cold out here, come up close to me you'll soon be warm, hold me tightly like we're sheltering from a storm"
Forget your perfect offering, there is a crack in everything, that's how the light gets in. - Leonard Cohen
"I can't see you but I know you're there, got to get beside you cos it's really cold out here, come up close to me you'll soon be warm, hold me tightly like we're sheltering from a storm"
........ooh, your were meant to be near me, ooh, and I want you to hear me, say we'll be together every day, got to get you into my life........
........ooh, your were meant to be near me, ooh, and I want you to hear me, say we'll be together every day, got to get you into my life........
Don't... tell me what I want to hear.....afraid of never knowing fear.... experience anything you need.....I'll keep fighting jelousy...until it's f***ing gone...and I've got this friend you see.....
Don't... tell me what I want to hear.....afraid of never knowing fear.... experience anything you need.....I'll keep fighting jelousy...until it's f***ing gone...and I've got this friend you see.....
.......I know, you'll probably scream and cry, thay your little world won't let you go, but who in your measly little world, are you tryin' to prove to that you're made out of gold and can't be sold, so-uh, are you experienced?.....
Don't... tell me what I want to hear.....afraid of never knowing fear.... experience anything you need.....I'll keep fighting jelousy...until it's f***ing gone...and I've got this friend you see.....
"Can I be here all alone?, clear a path to my home, blood runs dry, books and jealousy tell me wrong, all I feel, calm, voice blows by, low light, car crash, low light, can't wear my mask, your first, my last"
Forget your perfect offering, there is a crack in everything, that's how the light gets in. - Leonard Cohen
"Can I be here all alone?, clear a path to my home, blood runs dry, books and jealousy tell me wrong, all I feel, calm, voice blows by, low light, car crash, low light, can't wear my mask, your first, my last"
"I'm so warm and calm inside, I no longer have to hide, let's talk about someone else, steaming soup against her mouth, nothing really bothers her, she just wants to love herself, I will move away from here, you won't be afraid of fear....."
"I'm so warm and calm inside, I no longer have to hide, let's talk about someone else, steaming soup against her mouth, nothing really bothers her, she just wants to love herself, I will move away from here, you won't be afraid of fear....."
"And the feeling, it gets left behind, all the innocence lost at one time, significant, behind the eyes, there's no need to hide, we're safe tonight"
Forget your perfect offering, there is a crack in everything, that's how the light gets in. - Leonard Cohen
"And the feeling, it gets left behind, all the innocence lost at one time, significant, behind the eyes, there's no need to hide, we're safe tonight"
........you can lay your head back on the ground, and let your hair fall all around me, offer up your best defense, but this is the end, this is the end of the innocence..........
We've made houses for hatred
It's time to make a place
Where people's souls may be seen and made safe
Be careful with each other
These fragile flames
For innocence can't be lost
It just needs to be maintained
Jewel, Innocence Maintained
SIN EATERS--We take the moral excrement we find in this equation and we bury it down deep inside of us so that the rest of our case can stay pure. That is the job. We are morally indefensible and absolutely necessary.
We've made houses for hatred
It's time to make a place
Where people's souls may be seen and made safe
Be careful with each other
These fragile flames
For innocence can't be lost
It just needs to be maintained
Jewel, Innocence Maintained
{{{{{{{{{{puremagic}}}}}}}}}} Hello, girl!!!
"wave to all my friends, yeah, they don't seem to notice me, no, all their eyes trained on the street, yo, oh, sidewalk cigarettes and scenes, (tem-pted), up here so high i start to shake, up here so high the sky i scrape
i'm so high i hold just one breath here within my chest, just like innocence"
Forget your perfect offering, there is a crack in everything, that's how the light gets in. - Leonard Cohen
"wave to all my friends, yeah, they don't seem to notice me, no, all their eyes trained on the street, yo, oh, sidewalk cigarettes and scenes, (tem-pted), up here so high i start to shake, up here so high the sky i scrape
i'm so high i hold just one breath here within my chest, just like innocence"
...........a wave came crashing like a fist to the jaw, delivered him wings "hey look at me now", arms wide open with the sea as his floor..............
...........a wave came crashing like a fist to the jaw, delivered him wings "hey look at me now", arms wide open with the sea as his floor..............
"you don't have to stray, two oceans away, waves roll in my thoughts, hold tight the ring, the sea will rise, please stand by the shore, I will be, I will be,
there once more"
Forget your perfect offering, there is a crack in everything, that's how the light gets in. - Leonard Cohen
"wave to all my friends, yeah, they don't seem to notice me, no, all their eyes trained on the street, yo, oh, sidewalk cigarettes and scenes, (tem-pted), up here so high i start to shake, up here so high the sky i scrape
i'm so high i hold just one breath here within my chest, just like innocence"
Oh, I get by with a little help from my friends
Mm, I get high with a little help from my friends
Mm, gonna try with a little help from my friends
[it's been awhile, plates been full and the world a little darker] glad you're still here. I get by with a little help from my friends
SIN EATERS--We take the moral excrement we find in this equation and we bury it down deep inside of us so that the rest of our case can stay pure. That is the job. We are morally indefensible and absolutely necessary.
hoodoo voodoochild, the Music Game 2, you have to lay down some lyrics that include a lyric from the previous post. I'm still gonna run with your song title and continue anyhoo!
"The sun was in clouds. The sun looked out. Exposed a trail of mist and spouts. Ships followed the ancient lead. Deceiving friends under the sea.
Wow, imagine that? They won't fight back. I got a theory on that.
A whale's heart is as big as a car. A whaler's thought must be smudged by the dark."
Forget your perfect offering, there is a crack in everything, that's how the light gets in. - Leonard Cohen
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.........looks like my stop, don't wanna get off, got myself hung up on you, seems to me, you don't want to talk about it, seems to me, you just turn your pretty head and walk away..........
"He's the one who likes all the pretty songs. And he likes to sing along. And he likes to shoot his gun. But he knows not what it mean. Knows not what it mean. And I say yeah."
...........they like a bomb proof cadillac, air conditioned, gold taps, back seat gun rack, platinum hub caps, they pick horses for courses, they're the market forces, nice car Jack...............
"Black Cadillac and a pack of pampers, stack of question with no answers, cure for cancer, cure for AIDS, make a nigga wanna stay on tour for days,
get back home, things are wrong...don't pull the thang out, unless you plan to bang, bombs over Baghdad, don't even bang unless you plan to hit something, bombs over Baghdad"
............secrets to a good life is knowing when you're through, black coat, white shoes, black hat, cadillac..................
"I love you for your pink Cadillac, crushed velvet seats,riding in the back, oozing down the street, waving to the girls, feeling out of sight, spending all my money on a Saturday night, honey I just wonder what you do there in the back of your pink Cadillac, pink Cadillac"
Pink it's my new obsession, pink it's not even a question, pink on the lips of your lover, cause pink is the love you discover................
"Pink tractorbeam into your incision...head spinning as free as Dervish's whirl" - Incubus - Here In My Room
............spin, spin....whoa..., Pull it out... a paper sleeve, oh, my joy..only you deserve conceit, I'm so big.........
"But let me say: if I behave, can you arrange a spacious hole in the ground,
somewhere nice, make it nice, where the land meets high tide, push me, pull me, or pull me out"
I'm fixing a hole where the rain gets in, and stops my mind from wandering, where it will go, I'm filling the cracks that ran through the door...........
"Hot sticky scenes you know what I mean, like a desert sun that burns my skin, I've been waiting for her so long, open the sky and let her come down,
here comes the rain I love the rain, here she comes again"
............so they danced for his pleasure, with a joy you could not measure, they would wait for him here, the same place every year, beneath the sheltering sky, across the desert he would fly.....
"I can't see you but I know you're there, got to get beside you cos it's really cold out here, come up close to me you'll soon be warm, hold me tightly like we're sheltering from a storm"
........ooh, your were meant to be near me, ooh, and I want you to hear me, say we'll be together every day, got to get you into my life........
.......I know, you'll probably scream and cry, thay your little world won't let you go, but who in your measly little world, are you tryin' to prove to that you're made out of gold and can't be sold, so-uh, are you experienced?.....
"Can I be here all alone?, clear a path to my home, blood runs dry, books and jealousy tell me wrong, all I feel, calm, voice blows by, low light, car crash, low light, can't wear my mask, your first, my last"
"And the feeling, it gets left behind, all the innocence lost at one time, significant, behind the eyes, there's no need to hide, we're safe tonight"
........you can lay your head back on the ground, and let your hair fall all around me, offer up your best defense, but this is the end, this is the end of the innocence..........
It's time to make a place
Where people's souls may be seen and made safe
Be careful with each other
These fragile flames
For innocence can't be lost
It just needs to be maintained
Jewel, Innocence Maintained
{{{{{{{{{{puremagic}}}}}}}}}} Hello, girl!!!
"wave to all my friends, yeah, they don't seem to notice me, no, all their eyes trained on the street, yo, oh, sidewalk cigarettes and scenes, (tem-pted), up here so high i start to shake, up here so high the sky i scrape
i'm so high i hold just one breath here within my chest, just like innocence"
...........a wave came crashing like a fist to the jaw, delivered him wings "hey look at me now", arms wide open with the sea as his floor..............
"you don't have to stray, two oceans away, waves roll in my thoughts, hold tight the ring, the sea will rise, please stand by the shore, I will be, I will be,
there once more"
Oh, I get by with a little help from my friends
Mm, I get high with a little help from my friends
Mm, gonna try with a little help from my friends
[it's been awhile, plates been full and the world a little darker] glad you're still here. I get by with a little help from my friends
"The sun was in clouds. The sun looked out. Exposed a trail of mist and spouts. Ships followed the ancient lead. Deceiving friends under the sea.
Wow, imagine that? They won't fight back. I got a theory on that.
A whale's heart is as big as a car. A whaler's thought must be smudged by the dark."