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W hat is your favourite song lyric, and why?

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  • Closed Accounts Posts: 2,154 ✭✭✭silverfeather


    turned out he did do it

    He actually beat up a real black rights activist too. Carolyn Kelley she actually tried to help him. He beat her up in his hotel room.


  • Banned (with Prison Access) Posts: 560 ✭✭✭Flood


    some dance to remember, some dance to forget
    Indeed m8


  • Closed Accounts Posts: 2,154 ✭✭✭silverfeather


    Some dance cuz dancing!


  • Closed Accounts Posts: 2,154 ✭✭✭silverfeather


    The guilty undertaker sighs
    The lonesome organ grinder cries
    The silver saxophones say I should refuse you
    The cracked bells and washed-out horns
    Blow into my face with scorn
    But it's not that way
    I wasn't born to lose you
    I want you, I want you
    I want you so bad
    Honey, I want you.

    The drunken politician leaps
    Upon the street where mothers weep
    And the saviors who are fast asleep
    They wait for you
    And I wait for them to interrupt
    Me drinkin' from my broken cup
    And ask for me
    Open up the gate for you
    I want you, I want you
    Yes, I want you so bad
    Honey, I want you.

    Now all my fathers they've gone down
    True love they've been without it
    But all their daughters put me down
    'Cause I don't think about it.

    Well, I return to the Queen of Spades
    And talk with my chambermaid
    She knows that I'm not afraid
    To look at her
    She is good to me
    And there's nothing she doesn't see
    She knows where I'd like to be
    But it doesn't matter
    I want you, I want you
    Yes, I want you so bad
    Honey, I want you.

    Now your dancing child with his Chinese suit
    He spoke to me, I took his flute
    No, I wasn't very cute to him - Was I ?
    But I did though because he lied
    Because he took you for a ride
    And because time was on his side
    And because I ..
    I want you, I want you
    Yes, I want you so bad
    Honey, I want you.


  • Banned (with Prison Access) Posts: 560 ✭✭✭Flood


    The guilty undertaker sighs
    The lonesome organ grinder cries
    The silver saxophones say I should refuse you
    The cracked bells and washed-out horns
    Blow into my face with scorn
    But it's not that way
    I wasn't born to lose you
    I want you, I want you
    I want you so bad
    Honey, I want you.

    The drunken politician leaps
    Upon the street where mothers weep
    And the saviors who are fast asleep
    They wait for you
    And I wait for them to interrupt
    Me drinkin' from my broken cup
    And ask for me
    Open up the gate for you
    I want you, I want you
    Yes, I want you so bad
    Honey, I want you.

    Now all my fathers they've gone down
    True love they've been without it
    But all their daughters put me down
    'Cause I don't think about it.

    Well, I return to the Queen of Spades
    And talk with my chambermaid
    She knows that I'm not afraid
    To look at her
    She is good to me
    And there's nothing she doesn't see
    She knows where I'd like to be
    But it doesn't matter
    I want you, I want you
    Yes, I want you so bad
    Honey, I want you.

    Now your dancing child with his Chinese suit
    He spoke to me, I took his flute
    No, I wasn't very cute to him - Was I ?
    But I did though because he lied
    Because he took you for a ride
    And because time was on his side
    And because I ..
    I want you, I want you
    Yes, I want you so bad
    Honey, I want you.

    Beautiful


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  • Closed Accounts Posts: 2,154 ✭✭✭silverfeather


    Flood wrote: »
    Beautiful

    I hope so.


  • Registered Users Posts: 552 ✭✭✭RichFTW


    Faith No More - Just A Man

    Man was born to love-
    Though often he has sought
    Like Icarus, to fly too high-
    And far too lonely than he ought
    To kiss the sun of east and west
    And hold the world at his behest-
    To hold the terrible power
    To whom only gods are blessed-
    But me, I am just a man


  • Closed Accounts Posts: 2,154 ✭✭✭silverfeather


    'man was born to love'

    I'll add and 'to be loved'


  • Registered Users Posts: 3,093 ✭✭✭rawn


    "You make me feel
    Like I should love me,
    I look at you,
    In love with me"

    You and Me - Splendid.

    I love this. It's exactly what love is in my eyes.


  • Closed Accounts Posts: 2,154 ✭✭✭silverfeather


    rawn wrote: »
    "You make me feel
    Like I should love me,
    I look at you,
    In love with me"

    You and Me - Splendid.

    I love this. It's exactly what love is in my eyes.

    I know that you are respectable
    but this type of healin is sexual
    :-)


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  • Closed Accounts Posts: 2,154 ✭✭✭silverfeather


    rawn wrote: »
    "You make me feel
    Like I should love me,
    I look at you,
    In love with me"

    You and Me - Splendid.

    I love this. It's exactly what love is in my eyes.

    Its JJ cool. You and me is a diff song

    We have electricity,
    conducting sparks,
    shower with me
    We made this about
    We made this about
    You and me
    You and me
    Woven on the couch
    I hold you like a baby boy
    Runnin' my hands
    in your warm black hair
    you don't mean to be number one
    and that's how come you are
    I love how you surrender
    I love how you surrender
    We made this about
    We made this about
    You and me
    You and me
    You make me see
    why I should love me
    I'll look at you in love with me
    We made this about
    We made this about/You and Me

    Love that too. :-)


  • Registered Users Posts: 3,913 ✭✭✭Ormus


    And the waitress is practicing politics
    As the businessmen slowly get stoned
    Yes they're sharing a drink they call loneliness
    But it's better than drinking alone.


  • Posts: 26,052 ✭✭✭✭ [Deleted User]



    ^ Love that song, and it's one of the most deceptively nasty songs ever written. The melody is beautiful, the vocals are gorgeous but the lyrics are pure poison. Think I read somewhere that when she wrote that song about Lindsey Buckingham, he wrote "Go Your Own Way" in response.

    It's so skillfully deceptive, the melody in contrast to the lyrics. Nicks has a lovely turn of phrase:

    'Dusty words lying under carpets
    Seldom heard well must you keep your secrets
    Locked inside hidden safe from view
    Well, is it all that hard
    Is it all that tough
    Well, I've shown you all my cards now isn't that enough
    You can hide your hurt
    But, there's something you can do

    You can talk to me
    Talk to me... talk to me
    I can set your secrets free, baby'

    Love the 'Dusty words...' line. Beautiful stuff.


  • Closed Accounts Posts: 3,642 ✭✭✭MRnotlob606


    [Ali G, Shaggy]
    Let’s talk about Julie right now yu hear mi
    You got your Julie, I got my Julie, anybody else who no have dem Julie dem need fi get one
    Yo slammin and banging ya dig dat.

    [Chorus 1]
    A to the L to the I to the Gizzy, J to the U to the LI Izzy
    S to the H to the A to the double Gizzy, Y rude bwoys get busy
    A to the L to the I to the Gizzy, J to the U to the LI Izzy
    S to the H to the A to the double Gizzy, Y rude bwoys get busy

    [Verse 1]
    Ragga muffin give you love and affection
    Mr Lover will be your protection, stick it to, to your hearts contention, anything for my Julie.
    Mi go so hmmmm and make a connection
    She hear mi voice and get a nipple erection
    We be banging to a Shaggy selection, one time for my Julie.

    [Chorus 2]
    Julie, you know me love you an truly, from head down to mi goolie.
    You turn me on with your big Babylon
    Julie, you got the sweet ass, truly, when mi touch it with mi goolie.
    Turn me on with your big Babylon

    [Verse 2]
    I need a cure for the thing I’m feeling, Shaggy need some sexual healing, I want to reach and
    touch the ceiling, when I’m loving my Julie, aight
    Mi a de king in a de late night healing, worse know if it’s just a piece I’m stealing, a safe
    sex a mister lover believe in, when I’m loving my Julie

    [Chorus 2]
    Julie, you know me love you an truly, from head down to mi goolie.
    You turn me on with your big Babylon
    Julie, you got the sweet ass, truly, when mi touch it with mi goolie.
    Turn me on with your big Babylon

    [Ali G Rap]
    Hear dis Shaggy mi can rap too.
    A Yo A Yo you is fitter than J-Lo next to you
    She just a minga fitter than destiny’s child apart from the lead singer,
    Fitter than the spice girls including the Ginger,
    Give it a shave cause mi wanna be in ya,
    They was claiming that our love was wrong
    The people just stared and said it was too long
    Yo it ain’t a crime to have a 12 inch
    Dong Da Dong Dong Dong

    [Chorus 2]
    Julie, you know me love you an truly, from head down to mi goolie.
    You turn me on with your big Babylon
    Julie, you got the sweet ass, truly, when mi touch it with mi goolie.
    Turn me on with your big Babylon

    [Chorus 1]
    A to the L to the I to the Gizzy, J to the U to the LI Izzy
    S to the H to the A to the double Gizzy, Y rude bwoys get busy
    A to the L to the I to the Gizzy, J to the U to the LI Izzy
    S to the H to the A to the double Gizzy, Y rude bwoys get busy

    [Chorus 2]
    Julie, you know me love you an truly, from head down to mi goolie.
    You turn me on with your big Babylon
    Julie, you got the sweet ass, truly, when mi touch it with mi goolie.
    Turn me on with your big Babylon


  • Registered Users Posts: 2,635 ✭✭✭RollieFingers


    "I wouldn't give a chick ten cents to put cheese on a whopper" ~ Big L - No Endz, No Skinz


  • Registered Users Posts: 2,047 ✭✭✭GerB40


    The guilty undertaker sighs
    The lonesome organ grinder cries
    The silver saxophones say I should refuse you
    The cracked bells and washed-out horns
    Blow into my face with scorn
    But it's not that way
    I wasn't born to lose you
    I want you, I want you
    I want you so bad
    Honey, I want you.

    The drunken politician leaps
    Upon the street where mothers weep
    And the saviors who are fast asleep
    They wait for you
    And I wait for them to interrupt
    Me drinkin' from my broken cup
    And ask for me
    Open up the gate for you
    I want you, I want you
    Yes, I want you so bad
    Honey, I want you.

    Now all my fathers they've gone down
    True love they've been without it
    But all their daughters put me down
    'Cause I don't think about it.

    Well, I return to the Queen of Spades
    And talk with my chambermaid
    She knows that I'm not afraid
    To look at her
    She is good to me
    And there's nothing she doesn't see
    She knows where I'd like to be
    But it doesn't matter
    I want you, I want you
    Yes, I want you so bad
    Honey, I want you.

    Now your dancing child with his Chinese suit
    He spoke to me, I took his flute
    No, I wasn't very cute to him - Was I ?
    But I did though because he lied
    Because he took you for a ride
    And because time was on his side
    And because I ..
    I want you, I want you
    Yes, I want you so bad
    Honey, I want you.

    There could be a whole thread dedicated to Bob Dylan lyrics because I honestly think he's the best lyricist alive. His best stuff is well behind him but you could basically pick any song from his first five or six albums and be amazed by how he could use words.


    "Darkness at the break of noon
    Shadows even the silver spoon
    The handmade blade, the child's balloon
    Eclipses both the sun and moon
    To understand you know too soon
    There is no sense in trying.

    Pointed threats, they bluff with scorn
    Suicide remarks are torn
    From the fools gold mouthpiece
    The hollow horn plays wasted words
    Proved to warn
    That he not busy being born
    Is busy dying.

    Temptation's page flies out the door
    You follow, find yourself at war
    Watch waterfalls of pity roar
    You feel to moan but unlike before
    You discover
    That you'd just be
    One more person crying.

    So don't fear if you hear
    A foreign sound to you ear
    It's alright, Ma, I'm only sighing.

    As some warn victory, some downfall
    Private reasons great or small
    Can be seen in the eyes of those that call
    To make all that should be killed to crawl
    While others say don't hate nothing at all
    Except hatred.

    Disillusioned words like bullets bark
    As human gods aim for their marks
    Made everything from toy guns that sparks
    To flesh-colored Christs that glow in the dark
    It's easy to see without looking too far
    That not much
    Is really sacred.

    While preachers preach of evil fates
    Teachers teach that knowledge waits
    Can lead to hundred-dollar plates
    Goodness hides behind its gates
    But even the President of the United States
    Sometimes must have
    To stand naked.

    An' though the rules of the road have been lodged
    It's only people's games that you got to dodge
    And it's alright, Ma, I can make it.

    Advertising signs that con you
    Into thinking you're the one
    That can do what's never been done
    That can win what's never been won
    Meantime life outside goes on
    All around you.

    You loose yourself, you reappear
    You suddenly find you got nothing to fear
    Alone you stand without nobody near
    When a trembling distant voice, unclear
    Startles your sleeping ears to hear
    That somebody thinks
    They really found you.

    A question in your nerves is lit
    Yet you know there is no answer fit to satisfy
    Insure you not to quit
    To keep it in your mind and not forget 
    That it is not he or she or them or it
    That you belong to.

    Although the masters make the rules
    For the wise men and the fools
    I got nothing, Ma, to live up to.

    For them that must obey authority
    That they do not respect in any degree
    Who despite their jobs, their destinies
    Speak jealously of them that are free
    Cultivate their flowers to be
    Nothing more than something
    They invest in.

    While some on principles baptized
    To strict party platforms ties
    Social clubs in drag disguise
    Outsiders they can freely criticize
    Tell nothing except who to idolize
    And then say God Bless him.

    While one who sings with his tongue on fire
    Gargles in the rat race choir
    Bent out of shape from society's pliers
    Cares not to come up any higher
    But rather get you down in the hole
    That he's in.

    But I mean no harm nor put fault
    On anyone that lives in a vault
    But it's alright, Ma, if I can't please him.

    Old lady judges, watch people in pairs
    Limited in sex, they dare
    To push fake morals, insult and stare
    While money doesn't talk, it swears
    Obscenity, who really cares
    Propaganda, all is phony.

    While them that defend what they cannot see
    With a killer's pride, security
    It blows the minds most bitterly
    For them that think death's honesty
    Won't fall upon them naturally
    Life sometimes
    Must get lonely.

    My eyes collide head-on with stuffed graveyards
    False gods, I scuff
    At pettiness which plays so rough
    Walk upside-down inside handcuffs
    Kick my legs to crash it off
    Say okay, I have had enough
    What else can you show me ?

    And if my thought-dreams could been seen
    They'd probably put my head in a guillotine
    But it's alright, Ma, it's life, and life only".

    It's alright ma (I'm only bleeding) Bob Dylan.

    At first glance a lot of that song sounds like Dylanesque nonsense but there's meaning behind every sentence in that song if you hear it a few times. And that's only one song! The man is a genius..


  • Closed Accounts Posts: 2,285 ✭✭✭Summer wind


    Roses love sunshine, violets love dew
    Angels in heaven know I love you.

    This song is called "Down in the valley".


  • Banned (with Prison Access) Posts: 327 ✭✭xhoundx


    I need to find a new vagina
    Any kind of new vagina
    It's hard to rhyme a word like vagina
    Calvin Klein? Kind of North Carolina


  • Registered Users Posts: 12 Swankiest


    "..it was sad, it was sweet, and I knew it complete, when I wore a younger man's clothes.."
    Piano Man - Billy Joel

    "...life goes on, long after the thrill of living is gone.." John Mellencamp - Jack and Diane

    All the lyrics in Up the Junction by Squeeze especially
    "... put away a tenner
    Each week to make her better
    And when the time was ready
    We had to sell the telly
    Late evenings by the fire
    With little kicks inside her.."

    I must be feeling very nostalgic today!


  • Registered Users Posts: 853 ✭✭✭Idjit


    "Tears are running
    They're all running down your dress
    And your friends, baby
    They treat you like a guest"

    -Jefferson Airplane, 'Somebody to Love'.


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  • Registered Users Posts: 2,017 ✭✭✭tastyt


    "Hot dog
    jumping frog, Albuquerque"

    So true.


  • Registered Users Posts: 2,017 ✭✭✭tastyt


    " Do you ever feel, like a plastic bag"

    Katy Perry, genius.


  • Registered Users Posts: 423 ✭✭nokiatom


    its better to burn out than to fade away


  • Registered Users Posts: 104 ✭✭Apocalypse


    Sick liaisons raised this monumental mark
    The sun sets forever over Blackwater park

    Opeth

    Blackwater Park


  • Closed Accounts Posts: 5,736 ✭✭✭Irish Guitarist


    Oh, the snot has caked against my pants
    It has turned into crystal
    There's a bluebird sitting on a branch
    I guess I'll take my pistol



  • Closed Accounts Posts: 3,336 ✭✭✭wendell borton


    "Peaches come from a can,
    they were put there by a man
    In a factory downtown
    If I had my little way,
    I'd eat peaches every day"
    - The Presidents of the USA


  • Posts: 26,052 ✭✭✭✭ [Deleted User]


    We came across the west sea
    We didn't have much idea of the
    Kind of climate waiting
    We used our hands for guidance
    Like the children of a preacher
    Like a dry tree seeking water
    Or a daughter
    Nice 'n' sleazy
    Nice 'n' sleazy does it


    The Stranglers. I like the kind of angry way it's delivered.


  • Registered Users Posts: 642 ✭✭✭Contessa Raven


    This ride that takes me through life
    Leads me into darkness but emerges into light
    No one can ever slow me down
    I'll stay unbound

    Unbound (The Wild Ride) - Avenged Sevenfold

    A reminder that I am in control of my life and I can choose to let the dark times consume me or push through them. :)


  • Registered Users Posts: 3,008 ✭✭✭Dick phelan


    I've long since retired, my son's moved away
    I called him up just the other day
    I said, "I'd like to see you if you don't mind"
    He said, "I'd love to, Dad, if I can find the time
    You see my new job's a hassle and kids have the flu
    But it's sure nice talking to you, Dad
    It's been sure nice talking to you"

    And as I hung up the phone it occurred to me
    He'd grown up just like me
    My boy was just like me

    Cat's in the Cradle amazing song IMO.


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  • Closed Accounts Posts: 3,383 ✭✭✭Miss Demeanour


    All the promises we made from the cradle to the grave
    When all I want is you.


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