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Lyric that will give a song away (Verse 2)

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In the jungle, the quiet jungle

Hand in Your Pants

last night i went to mcdonalds,
there i saw a demon,
that demon spoke to me
that demon spoke to me

refrain:
all the babies are crying
all the angels are dying
that demon spoke to me
that demon spoke to me

all the burgers are laughing
All the nuggets are chatting
that demon spoke to me
that demon spoke to me

For the day that's in it - "life is what happens to you when you're busy making other plans"

Such a feelin's comin' over me
There is wonder in 'most every thing I see

trashcan wrote: »

For the day that's in it - "life is what happens to you when you're busy making other plans"

And woman
Hold me close to your heart
However distant, don't keep us apart
After all it is written in the stars

Mossie1975 wrote: »

And woman
Hold me close to your heart
However distant, don't keep us apart
After all it is written in the stars

Nothing is real, and nothing to get hung about.

All your dreams are made
When you're chained to the mirror and the razor blade

If you stand up like a nail, you will be knocked down.

Charles Babbage

daily special

Christ! You know it ain't easy
You know how hard it can be

Is this the real life?
Is this just fantasy?

You make the sun shine brighter than Doris Day

Come tomorrow - tomorrow I'll be gone

So come on baby, come on over
Let me be the one to hold you

Knockin' me out with those American thighs

Much communication in a motion, without conversation or a notion

Down at Dino's bar and grill

Capt'n Midnight

Kylta wrote: »

In the jungle, the quiet jungle

The urge to sing that is only a whim away.

Get back you flea-infested mongrel

Capt'n Midnight wrote: »

The urge to sing that is only a whim away.

Go on then in the jungle the mighty jungle the lion sleeps tonight.

Tommy used to work on the DART

It's circumstancal, it's nothing written in the sky

Capt'n Midnight wrote: »

The urge to sing that is only a whim away.

A- weema-weh, a-weema-weh, a-weema-weh, a-weema-weh, a-weema-weh,

Listen as your day unfolds,
Challenge what the future holds

Sometimes I give myself the creeps, sometimes my mind plays tricks on me

crosstownk wrote: »

Tommy used to work on the DART

And get beaten up by Orangemen

It's fifty long years since I saw the moon beamin
On strong manly forms and on eyes with hope gleamin

I lost to a student chap with skin as black as coal
When he took her off to Birmingham, she took away my soul

I heard an old fisherman singing this song
Won't you take me away boys my time is not long

In hills and farms the call to arms was heard by one and all
And from the glens came brave young men to answer Ireland's call

Where the oak and the ash and the bonny rowan tree
Are all growing greener in the north country