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  1. #1141
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    Came a tribe from the North brave and bold,
    Bearing banners of Silver and Gold,
    Tried and true to subdue all their foes,
    Go Vandals! Go mighty Vandals!
    Go, Vandals go,
    Fight on with hearts brave and bold,
    Foes will fall before your Silver and your Gold,
    The victory cannot be withheld from thee,
    So all bear down for Idaho,
    Come on old Vandals go!
    I-D-A-H-O
    IDAHO, IDAHO GO, GO, GO!
    But those who hope in the LORD will renew their strength. They will soar on wings like eagles; they will run and not grow weary, they will walk and not be faint.

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    We had no plans to seek great renown
    When the Eastern host sallied forth
    We fought for Queen Maurya and the army of the north
    We had no thoughts of silver or gold that we will not live to save
    We fought instead for other things we can take into the grave
    And these two things, we'll tell you true,
    We know full well what they mean
    The Northern Region Army, and the honor of our queen
    The honor of the queen...

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    So bugger off, you beggars bugger off
    Bugger off, you beggars bugger off
    Like a herd of bloody swine who refuse to leave the trough
    You’ll get no more this evening, so you beggars bugger off

    Well you’ve been a splendid audience, but now the time is passed
    So don’t you all be letting the door hit you in the a**
    You’ve been a lovely audience, but enough is enough
    We’d take to drinking kindly if you’d all just bugger off

    Here’s to barkeeps and waitresses who served you all your beers
    They’ve put up with your noxious breath and stupid drunken leers
    Be leaving all your money on the table when you go
    For you’ll just have a throbbing head and nothing else to show

    Here’s to all the lovely people who are waiting for the band
    And thinking one of them might make a charming one night stand
    Please don’t be offended, for this song is not for you
    And we’ll be happy to oblige you when this nasty job is through

    So bugger off, you beggars bugger off
    Bugger off, you beggars bugger off
    Like a herd of bloody swine who refuse to leave the trough
    You’ll get no more this evening, so you beggars bugger off
    But those who hope in the LORD will renew their strength. They will soar on wings like eagles; they will run and not grow weary, they will walk and not be faint.

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    If your child ain't all he should be now
    This girl could put him right
    I'll show him what he could be now
    Just give me one night!

    I am the gypsy - the acid queen
    Pay before we start
    The gypsy, I'm guaranteed
    To tear your soul apart

    Give us a room, close the door
    Leave us for a while
    Your boy won't be a boy no more
    Young but not a child!


    I am the gypsy - the acid queen
    Pay before we start
    The gypsy, I'm guaranteed
    To tear your soul apart

    Gather your wits and hold on fast
    Your mind must learn to roam
    Just as the gypsy queen must do
    You can't hit the road!

    My work is done, now look at him
    He's never looked more alive!
    His head it shakes, his fingers clutch
    Watch his body rise!

    I am the gypsy - the acid queen
    Pay before we start
    I'm the gypsy, I'm guaranteed
    To break your little heart

    If your child ain't all he should be now
    This girl could put him right
    I'll show him what he could be now
    Just give me one night!

    I am the gypsy - the acid queen
    Pay before we start
    The gypsy, I'm guaranteed
    To tear your soul apart
    "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

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    The gypsy rover came over the hill
    Down through the valley so shady,
    He whistled and he sang 'til the greenwoods rang,
    And he won the heart of a lady.

    Ah-de-do, ah-de-do-da-day,
    Ah-de-do, ah-de-da-ay
    He whistled and he sang 'til the greenwoods rang,
    And he won the heart of a lady.

    She left her father's castle gates
    She left her own fine lover
    She left her servants and her estate
    To follow the gypsy rover.

    Ah-de-do, ah-de-do-da-day,
    Ah-de-do, ah-de-da-ay
    He whistled and he sang 'til the greenwoods rang,
    And he won the heart of a lady.

    Her father saddled up his fastest steed
    And roamed the valleys all over
    Sought his daughter at great speed
    And the whistling gypsy rover.

    Ah-de-do, ah-de-do-da-day,
    Ah-de-do, ah-de-da-ay
    He whistled and he sang 'til the greenwoods rang,
    And he won the heart of a lady.

    He came at last to a mansion fine,
    Down by the river Claydee
    And there was music and there was wine,
    For the gypsy and his lady.

    Ah-de-do, ah-de-do-da-day,
    Ah-de-do, ah-de-da-ay
    He whistled and he sang 'til the greenwoods rang,
    And he won the heart of a lady.

    "My father is no gypsy" she said
    "But ruler of these lands all over,
    And I shall stay 'til my dying day
    With my whistling gypsy rover."

    Ah-de-do, ah-de-do-da-day,
    Ah-de-do, ah-de-da-ay
    He whistled and he sang 'til the greenwoods rang,
    And he won the heart of a lady.
    Why sabre? Because you don't take heads with the point.

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    O the year was 1778
    How I wish I was in Sherbrooke now
    A letter of marque came from the king
    To the scummiest vessel I've ever seen

    God damn them all
    I was told we'd cruise the seas for American gold
    We'd fire no guns, shed no tears
    Now I'm a broken man on a Halifax pier,
    The last of Barrett's Privateers

    O Elcid Barrett cried the town
    How I wish I was in Sherbrooke now
    For twenty brave men all fishermen who
    Would make for him the Antelope's crew
    God damn them all . . . .

    The Antelope sloop was a sickening site
    How I wish I was in Sherbrooke now
    She'd list to the port and her sails in rags
    And the cook in the scuppers with the staggers and jags
    God damn them all . . . .

    On the King's birthday we put to sea
    How I wish I was in Sherbrooke now
    Ninety-one days to Montego Bay
    Pumping like madmen all the way
    God damn them all . . . .

    On the ninety-sixth day we sailed again
    How I wish I was in Sherbrooke now
    When a great big Yankee hove in sight
    With our cracked four-pounders we made to fight
    God damn them all . . . .

    The Yankee lay low down with gold
    How I wish I was in Sherbrooke now
    She was broad and fat and loose in stays
    But to catch her took the Antelope two whole days
    God damn them all . . . .

    Then at length she stood two cables away
    How I wish I was in Sherbrooke now
    Our cracked four-pounders made awful din
    But with one fat ball the Yank stove us in
    God damn them all . . . .

    The Antelope shook and pitched on her side
    How I wish I was in Sherbrooke now
    Barrett was smashed like a bowl of eggs
    And the main truck carried off both me legs
    God damn them all . . . .

    Now here I lay in my twenty-third year
    How I wish I was in Sherbrooke now
    It's been six years since we sailed away
    And I just made Halifax yesterday
    God damn them all . . . .
    And yet, to me, what is this quintessence of dust?
    ~Hamlet

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    Oh the year was nineteen seventy-eight,
    (How I wish I'd never tried it now,)
    When a score of men were turned quite green
    By the scummiest ale you've ever seen

    Chorus:
    God damn them all,
    I was told this beer was worth its weight in gold
    We'd feel no pain, shed no tears,
    But it's a foolish man who shows no fear
    At a glass of Garnett's homemade beer.

    Now Garnett Rogers cried the town
    (how I wish I'd never tried it now,)
    For 20 brave men all masochists who
    Would taste for him his homemade brew.

    This motley crew were a sickening sight
    (how I wish I'd never tried it now,)
    There was caveman Dave with his eyes in bags
    He'd a hard-boiled liver and the staggers and jags.

    We hadn't been there but an hour or two
    (how I wish I'd never tried it now,)
    When a voice said "Give me some homemade brew"
    As steeleyed Stan hove into view.

    Now steeleyed Stan was a frightening man
    (how I wish I'd never tried it now,)
    He was eight foot tall and four foot wide
    Said "pass that jug or I'll tan your hide.

    Stan took one sip and pitched on his side
    (how I wish I'd never tried it now,)
    Garnett was smashed with a cupful of drugs
    And his breath set fire to both me legs.

    Now here I am with my 23rd beer
    (how I wish I'd never tried it now,)
    It's six long years since I felt this way
    On the night before my wedding day.

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    Time it took the most of me
    And left me with no key
    To unlock the chest of remedy
    Mother, the pain ain’t hurting me
    But the love that I feel
    When you hold me near
    The hopes were high
    The choirs were vast
    Now my dreams are left to live through you

    Red Sun rising
    Drown without inhaling
    Within, the dark holds hard
    Red Sun rising
    Curtain falling
    Higher than hope my cure lies

    Passiontide
    An angel by my side
    But no Christ to end this war
    To deliver my soul from the sword
    Hope has shown me a scenery
    Paradise poetry
    With first snow I’ll be gone

    The hopes were high...

    Red Sun rising...
    Your death saved me

    Red Sun rising...
    ***Nusy***
    aka Mrs I_luv_saber
    I'm married to the Hussar of f.net...

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    I see the bad moon arising.
    I see trouble on the way.
    I see earthquakes and lightning.
    I see bad times today.

    Don't go around tonight,
    Well, it's bound to take your life,
    There's a bad moon on the rise.

    I hear hurricanes ablowing.
    I know the end is coming soon.
    I fear rivers over flowing.
    I hear the voice of rage and ruin.

    Don't go around tonight,
    Well, it's bound to take your life,
    There's a bad moon on the rise.

    Hope you got your things together.
    Hope you are quite prepared to die.
    Looks like we're in for nasty weather.
    One eye is taken for an eye.

    Don't go around tonight,
    Well, it's bound to take your life,
    There's a bad moon on the rise.
    Why sabre? Because you don't take heads with the point.

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    Kurt Weill? Really?

    Show us the way to the next whiskey bar
    Don't ask why
    For we must find the next whiskey bar
    Or if we don't find the next whiskey bar
    I tell you we must die
    I tell you we must die
    I tell you
    I tell you
    I tell you we must die

    Oh Moon of Alabama
    We now must say goodbye
    We've lost our good old mama
    And must have whiskey ... you know why

    Oh Moon of Alabama
    We now must say goodbye
    We've lost our good old mama
    And must have whiskey ... you know why

    Show us the way to the next dollar
    Don't ask why
    For we must find the next little dollar
    Or if we don't find the next little dollar
    I tell you we must die
    I tell you we must die
    I tell you
    I tell you
    I tell you we must die

    Oh Moon of Alabama
    We now must say goodbye
    We've lost our good old mama
    And must have dollar or you know why

    Oh Moon of Alabama
    We now must say goodbye
    We've lost our good old mama
    And must have dollar or you know why

    Oh show us the way to the next little girl
    Oh don't ask why
    For we must find the next little girl
    Or if we don't find the next little girl
    I tell you we must die
    I tell you we must die
    I tell you
    I tell you
    I tell you we must die

    Oh moon of Alabama
    It's time to say goodbye
    We've lost our good old mama
    We must have little girl or you know why

    Oh moon of Alabama
    It's time to say goodbye
    We've lost our good old mama
    We must have little girl or you know why
    And yet, to me, what is this quintessence of dust?
    ~Hamlet

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    People are strange, when you're a stranger.
    Faces look ugly when you're alone.
    People seem wicked, when you're unwanted.
    Streets are uneven, when you're down.

    When you're strange,
    faces come out of the rain.
    When you're strange,
    no one remembers your name.
    When you're strange,
    when you're strange,
    when you're straaaaaange...
    Fencing is my only PvP.

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    Well we all have a face
    That we hide away forever
    And we take them out and show ourselves
    When everyone has gone
    Some are satin some are steel
    Some are silk and some are leather
    They're the faces of the stranger

    But we love to try them on
    Well, we all fall in love
    But we disregard the danger
    Though we share so many secrets
    There are some we never tell
    Why were you so surprised
    That you never saw the stranger

    Did you ever let your lover see
    The stranger in yourself?
    Don't be afraid to try again
    Everone goes south
    Every now and then
    You've done it, why can't someone else?
    You should know by now
    You've been there yourself

    Once I used to believe
    I was such a great romancer
    Then I came home to a woman
    That I could not recognize
    When I pressed her for a reason
    She refused to even answer
    It was then I felt the stranger
    Kick me right between the eyes

    Well, we all fall in love
    But we disregard the danger
    Though we share so many secrets
    There are some we never tell
    Why were you so surprised
    That you never saw the stranger
    Did you ever let your lover see
    The stranger in yourself?

    Don't be afraid to try again
    Everyone goes south
    Every now and then
    You've done it why can't someone else?
    You should know by now
    You've been there yourself

    You may never understand
    How the stranger is inspired
    But he isn't always evil
    And he isn't always wrong
    Though you drown in good intentions
    You will never quench the fire
    You'll give in to your desire
    When the stranger comes along.
    Why sabre? Because you don't take heads with the point.

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    Well I look to the sky
    Reflections of you and I
    And as we fly
    Strangers in paradise
    We're on the outside looking in
    And we're on the inside
    And fall back again
    Magic nights
    Strangers in Paradise
    Well I look to the sky
    Well I look to the sky
    Reflections of you and I
    And as we fly...
    Strangers in Paradise
    We're on the outside looking in
    We're on the inside
    Strangers in paradise
    Strangers in paradise
    Strangers in paradise

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    You say, "Well-met again, Lock-keeper!
    We're laden even deeper that the time before,
    Oriental oils and tea brought down from Singapore."
    As we wait for my lock to cycle
    I say, "My wife has given me a son."
    "A son!" you cry, "Is that all that you've done?"

    She wears bougainvilla blossoms.
    You pluck 'em from her hair and toss 'em in the tide,
    Sweep her in your arms and carry her inside.
    Her sighs catch on your shoulder;
    Her moonlit eyes grow bold and wiser through her tears
    And I say, "How could you stand to leave her for a year?"

    "Then come with me" you say, "to where the Southern Cross
    Rides high upon your shoulder."
    "Come with me!" you cry,
    "Each day you tend this lock, you're one day older,
    While your blood runs colder."
    But that anchor chain's a fetter
    And with it you are tethered to the foam,
    And I wouldn't trade your life for one hour of home.

    Sure I'm stuck here on the Seaway
    While you compensate for leeway through the Trades;
    And you shoot the stars to see the miles you've made.
    And you laugh at hearts you've riven,
    But which of these has given us more love of life,
    You, your tropic maids, or me, my wife.

    "Then come with me" you say, "to where the Southern Cross
    Rides high upon your shoulder."
    "Ah come with me!" you cry,
    "Each day you tend this lock, you're one day older,
    While your blood runs colder."
    But that anchor chain's a fetter
    And with it you are tethered to the foam,
    And I wouldn't trade your life for one hour of home.
    Ah your anchor chain's a fetter
    And with it you are tethered to the foam,
    And I wouldn't trade your whole life for just one hour of home.
    And yet, to me, what is this quintessence of dust?
    ~Hamlet

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    I must down to the seas again, to the lonely sea and the sky,
    And all I ask is a tall ship and a star to steer her by,
    And the wheel's kick and the wind's song and the white sail's shaking,
    And a grey mist on the sea's face, and a grey dawn breaking.

    I must down to the seas again, for the call of the running tide
    Is a wild call and a clear call that may not be denied;
    And all I ask is a windy day with the white clouds flying,
    And the flung spray and the blown spume, and the sea-gulls crying.

    I must down to the seas again, to the vagrant gypsy life,
    To the gull's way and the whale's way where the wind's like a whetted knife;
    And all I ask is a merry yarn from a laughing fellow-rover
    And quiet sleep and a sweet dream when the long trick's over.
    Why sabre? Because you don't take heads with the point.

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    My soul has been torn from me and I am bleeding
    My heart it has been rent and I am crying
    All the beauty around me fades and I am screaming
    I am the last of the great whales
    And I am dying

    Last night I heard the cry of my last companion
    The roar of the harpoon gun and then I was alone
    I thought of the days gone by when we were thousands
    But I know that I soon must die
    The last leviathan

    This morning the sun did rise crimson in the north sky
    The ice was the colour of blood and the winds they did sigh
    I rose for to take a breath, it was my last one
    From a gun came the roar of death
    And now I am done

    Now that we are all gone there's no more hunting
    The big fellow is no more, it's no use lamenting
    What race will be next in line all for the slaughter
    The elephant or the seal
    Or your sons and daughters
    And yet, to me, what is this quintessence of dust?
    ~Hamlet

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    You were my first love
    The earth moving under me
    Bedroom scent, beauty ardent
    Distant shiver, heaven sent

    I’m the snow on your lips
    The freezing taste, the silvery sip
    I’m the breath on your hair
    The endless nightmare, devil’s lair

    Only so many times
    I can say I long for you
    The lily among the thorns
    The prey among the wolves

    Someday, I will feed a snake
    Drink her venom, stay awake
    With time all pain will fade
    Through your memory I will wade

    Barely cold in her grave
    Barely warm in my bed
    Settling for a draw tonight
    Puppet girl, your strings are mine

    This one is for you for you
    Only for you
    Just give in to it never think again
    I feel for you
    ***Nusy***
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    Who can tell when in love you'll finally fall?
    Some live in vain and never love at all
    but as lightning strikes
    or as a small insistent voice
    if we are blessed
    we will hear and heed the call

    Give your love and never count the cost
    Lose your heart and never call it lost
    May your love be your shelter
    to the ending of your days
    love is all that is, all that ever was

    May your love grow strong and always kind
    May your hearts grow forever more entwined
    In the brightest day or the stillness of the night
    May it be each others hand you seek and find

    Never more to be alone
    Ever closer you have grown
    Forever now may no distance come between
    And in each other's loving hearts you find a home
    And yet, to me, what is this quintessence of dust?
    ~Hamlet

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    All those beautiful people
    I want to have them all
    All those porcelain models
    If only I could make them fall

    Be my heart a well of love
    Flowing free so far above

    A wintry eve
    Once upon a tale
    An Ugly Duckling
    Lost in a verse
    Of a sparrows carol
    Dreaming the stars

    Be my heart a well of love
    Flowing free so far above

    In my world
    Love is for poets
    Never the famous balcony scene
    Just a dying faith
    On the heaven’s gate

    Crystal pond awaits the lorn
    Tonight another morn for the lonely one is born
    ***Nusy***
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    Chestnut brown canary
    Ruby throated sparrow
    Sing a song don't be long
    Thrill me to the marrow
    Voices of the angels ring around the moonlight
    Asking me, said she so free
    How can you catch the sparrow?
    Lacy, lilting, lady, losing love, lamenting

    Change my life, make it right
    Be my lady.
    Doo doo doo doo doo, doo doo doo doo doo doo

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