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Senior Member
Array (wasn't it "Makes you give it a try")
Just a' urchin
livin' under the street
I'm a hard case
that's tough to beat
I'm your charity case
So buy me somethin' to eat
I'll pay you at another time
Take it to the end of the line
Ragz to richez or so they say
Ya gotta-keep pushin'
for the fortune and fame
It's all a gamble
When it's just a game
Ya treat it like a capital crime
Everybody's doin' their time -
Senior Member
Array You lie, steal, cheat and deceit
In such a small, small game
Don't you know it is wrong
Billy Boy has been shot
And Stagger Lee's come out on top
Don't you know it is wrong
To cheat the trying man
To cheat Stagger man
You'd better stop I want to be remembered when I'm dead. I want books written about me. I want songs sung about me. And then, hundreds of years from now, I want episodes of my life to be played out weekly at half past nine by some great heroic actor of the age.
~Blackadder -
Senior Member
Array Stop! in the name of love
Before you break my heart
Baby, baby
I’m aware of where you go
Each time you leave my door
I watch you walk down the street
Knowing your other love you’ll meet
But this time before you run to her
Leaving me alone and hurt
(think it over) after I’ve been good to you ?
(think it over) after I’ve been sweet to you ?
Stop! in the name of love
Before you break my heart
Stop! in the name of love
Before you break my heart -
Senior Member
Array Does anybody here remember Vera Lynn?
Remember how she said that
We would meet again
Some sunny day?
Vera! Vera!
What has become of you?
Does anybody else here
Feel the way I do? I want to be remembered when I'm dead. I want books written about me. I want songs sung about me. And then, hundreds of years from now, I want episodes of my life to be played out weekly at half past nine by some great heroic actor of the age.
~Blackadder -
Senior Member
Array She's all alone again
Wiping the tears from her eyes.
Some days he feels like dying
Some days it's not worth trying
Now that they both are finding
She gets so sick of crying -
Senior Member
Array (wow! you're right! cry makes no sense at all!)
The taxman's taken all my dough
And left me in my stately home
Blazing on a sunny afternoon
And I can't sail my yacht
He's taken everything I've got
All I've got's a sunny afternoon
Save me! Save me! Save me! From this squeeze!
I've got a big fat mama trying to break me
And I love to live so pleasantly
Live this life of luxury
Blazing on a sunny afternoooon
(oops, way too late there) "What, really? I thought that song was just about a dragon who lived by the sea and frolicked in the autumn mist in a land called Honah Lee."
"Dan, you're such a dumb*ss"
Read it, be happy: Funny -
Curmudgeon Emeritus
Array Let me tell you how it will be:
There's one for you, nineteen for me,
'Cause I'm the taxman,
Yeah, the taxman... -
Senior Member
Array Sitting in an english garden waiting for the sun.
If the sun don’t come, you get a tan
From standing in the english rain.
I am the eggman, they are the eggmen.
I am the walrus I want to be remembered when I'm dead. I want books written about me. I want songs sung about me. And then, hundreds of years from now, I want episodes of my life to be played out weekly at half past nine by some great heroic actor of the age.
~Blackadder -
Senior Member
Array Got what I got the hard way,
And I make it better, each and every day,
So honey, said don't you fret,
'Cause you ain't seen nothing yet!
I'm a soul man, I'm a soul man
I'm a soul man, I'm a soul man! -
Curmudgeon Emeritus
Array O sole-miiiioooooo... -
Senior Member
Array Like a bridge over troubled water,
I will lay me down... Why sabre? Because you don't take heads with the point. -
Senior Member
Array Trouble me, disturb me with all your cares and your worries.
Trouble me on the days when you feel spent.
Why let your shoulders bend underneath this burden
when my back is sturdy and strong?
Trouble me. -
Curmudgeon Emeritus
Array "Oh it's plain that you're looking for trouble;
Trouble's what I try to shun.
If that's what you want, then that's what you'll get!"
These cowboys were both packin' guns.... -
I want to raise every voice -- at least I've got to try
Every time I think about it water rises to my eyes.
Situation desperate, echoes of the victims cry
If I had a rocket launcher...Some son of a b!tch would die -
Senior Member
Array I'm a bi*ch, I'm a tease, I'm a goddess on my knees
when you hurt, when you suffer, I'm your angel undercover
I've been numbed, I'm revived, can't say I'm not alive
You know I wouldn't want it any other way -
Senior Member
Array Teen angel
Can you hear me
Teen angel
Can you see me
Are you somewhere up above
And I am still your own true love? Pound for pound, the amoeba is the most vicious animal on earth. -
Senior Member
Array Can you see me?
Baby you're all I need (whoa yeah)
Can you see me baby?
Baby please don't leave (alright)
If you can see me doin' that
You can see in the future of a thousand years! "What, really? I thought that song was just about a dragon who lived by the sea and frolicked in the autumn mist in a land called Honah Lee."
"Dan, you're such a dumb*ss"
Read it, be happy: Funny -
Senior Member
Array I'm in heaven, I get carried away
I dream of him and me and wonder how it's gonna be
All the fellows call me up for a date
But I sit and wait.
I'd rather concentrate
On Johnny Angel
Johnny Angel how I love him
How I tingle when he passes by
Everytime he says hello
My heart begins to fly. -
Senior Member
Array My mouth is dry, my legs are weak
I'm thinking this cause I can't speak
I'm looking at you, you're looking at me
You must think that I'm just crazy
If you only knew what you're putting me through
It feels like a heart attack
You're giving me a heart attack
Heart attack
You're giving me a heart attack
Must have died and gone to heaven
What a way to go -
Senior Member
Array Hey man you know I'm really okay
The gun in my hand will tell you the same
But when I'm in my car
Don't give me no crap
Cause the slightest thing and I just might snap I want to be remembered when I'm dead. I want books written about me. I want songs sung about me. And then, hundreds of years from now, I want episodes of my life to be played out weekly at half past nine by some great heroic actor of the age.
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