Intro....shouldn't that be Cheese and Crackers?
Sincerely,
District Overbeer
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Intro....shouldn't that be Cheese and Crackers?
Sincerely,
District Overbeer
Valis, speaking of cheese and cutting it.. Here is another Tap favorite that may be apt:
Break Like the Wind
We are the children who grew too fast
We are the dust of a future past
We raise our voices in the night
Crying to heaven
And will our voices be heard
Or will they Break Like The Wind
We are the footprints across the sands
We are the thumb on a stranger's hand
We made a promise in the night
Swearing to heaven Is this a promise we keep
Or one we Break Like The Wind
Hey!
We are the guests who have stayed too long
We are the end of the endless song
We send our hearts into the night
Soaring to heaven
And will out hearts still beat on
Or will they Break Like The Wind
Ooh, Break Like The Wind.
Edited by - Introspection on 18 January 2003 16:27:35
Freak on A Leash by Korn is another one:
Something takes a part of me.
Something lost and never seen.
Everytime I start to believe,
Something's raped and taken from me... from me.
Life's got to always be messing with me. (You wanna see the light)
Can't they chill and let me be free? (So do I)
Can't I take away all this pain. (You wanna see the light)
I try to every night, all in vain... in vain.
Sometimes I cannot take this place.
Sometimes it's my life I can't taste.
Sometimes I cannot feel my face.
You'll never see me fall from grace
Something takes a part of me.
You and I were meant to be.
A cheap f*ck for me to lay
Something takes a part of me.
Feeling like a freak on a leash. (You wanna see the light)
Feeling like I have no release. (So do I)
How many times have I felt diseased? (You wanna see the light)
Nothing in my life is free... is free
The theme from Barney:
I love you - you love me - we're a happy fa-mi-ly - with a great big hug and a kiss from me to you - won't you say you love me too?
It gives me the same feeling of nausea and the desire to run screaming from the building.
Nina
For What It's Worth
Buffalo Springfield
There's something happening here
What it is ain't exactly clear
There's a man with agunbook over there
Telling me I got to beware
I think it's time we stop, children, what's that sound
Everybody look what's going down
There's battle lines being drawn
Nobody's right if everybody's wrong
Young people speaking their minds
Getting so much resistance from behind
I think it's time we stop, hey, what's that sound
Everybody look what's going down
What a field-dayforin the heat
A thousand people in the street
Singing songs and carryingsignsmagazines
Mostly say, hooray for our side
It's time we stop, hey, what's that sound
Everybody look what's going down
Paranoia strikes deep
Into your life it will creep
It starts when you're always afraid
You step out of line, the man come andtakeshun you away
We better stop, hey, what's that sound
Everybody look what's going down
Stop, hey, what's that sound
Everybody look what's going down
Stop, now, what's that sound
Everybody look what's going down
Stop, children, what's that sound
Everybody look what's going down
Edited by - plmkrzy on 19 January 2003 4:56:31
PRETTY VACANT
by the Sex Pistols
There's no point in asking you'll get no reply
Oh just remember I don't decide
I got no reason, it's all too much
You'll always find us out to lunch
Oh, we're so pretty
Oh so pretty
We're vacant
Oh, we're so pretty
Oh so pretty
We're vacant
Don't ask us to attend 'cos we're not all there
Oh don't pretend 'cos I don't care
I don't believe illusions 'cos too much is real
So stop your cheap comment 'cos we know what we feel
Oh, we're so pretty
Oh so pretty
We're vacant
Oh, we're so pretty
Oh so pretty
We're vacant
Oh, we're so pretty
Oh so pretty
We're vacant
Ah, but now and we don't care
There's no point in asking you'll get no reply
Oh just remember I don't decide
I got no reason, it's all too much
You'll always find us out to lunch
Oh, we're so pretty
Oh so pretty
We're vacant
Oh, we're so pretty
Oh so pretty
We're vacant
Oh, we're so pretty
Oh so pretty
We're vacant
Ah, but now and we don't care pretty, a pretty vacant
Care
Clocks Don't Bring Tomorrow, Knives Don't Bring Good News
Bruce Cockburn You tell me tomorrow may be coming
Sometimes I wonder if it hasn't already been
But like the firebreathing rebel
I'm not sure what I mean
All I know is you're not me and that you'll never be
He tells me the future is not to be believed in
"Don't waste your wishes on what hasn't already been"
But like the strong arm policeman
He's not sure what he means
All he knows is he can't see what he will come to be
He says if we burn up the roof from above us
We surely will see the light and maybe more
But like the burnt out hooker
We'll only see down to the floor
All we know is that we're here until we are set free
The Rolling Stones - (I Can't Get No) Satisfaction
I can't get no satisfaction, I can't get no satisfaction
'Cause I try and I try and I try and I try
I can't get no, I can't get no
When I'm drivin' in my car, and the man come on the radio
He's tellin' me more and more about some useless information
Supposed to fire my imagination
I can't get no. Oh, no, no, no. Hey, hey, hey
That's what I say
I can't get no satisfaction, I can't get no satisfaction
'Cause I try and I try and I try and I try
I can't get no, I can't get no
When I'm watchin' my TV and a man comes on and tell me
How white my shirts can be
But, he can't be a man 'cause he doesn't smoke
The same cigarettes as me
I can't get no. Oh, no, no, no. Hey, hey, hey
That's what I say
I can't get no satisfaction, I can't get no satisfaction
'Cause I try and I try and I try and I try
I can't get no, I can't get no
When I'm ridin' round the world
And I'm doin' this and I'm signin' that
And I'm tryin' to make some girl, who tells me
Baby, better come back maybe next week
'Cause you see I'm on a losing streak
I can't get no. Oh, no, no, no. Hey, hey, hey
That's what I say. I can't get no, I can't get no
I can't get no satisfaction, no satisfaction
No satisfaction, no satisfaction
Used and Abused
Midnight Oil
I was taken downtown for my part in the demonstration
I was used and abused with the light in my eye at the station
I said
No no You got the wrong (wo)man
No no Don't pick on me again
No no I'm going home to my
Family and friends
I'm too busy making a living to make any money
And the living ain't easy and the money disappears in a hurry, now
I said
No no I should,ve stayed at school
No no They're treating me so cruel
No no I'm breaking all the rules
Breaking all the rules
No no
I was talking to the man he said we're gonna make a deal
I was fooled into thinking the paper in my pocket was real
I said
No no You've been taken again
No no You're losing all your friends
No no It's just a matter of sense
It's just a matter of sense
and perhaps in the future
I've Been Abused |
by Chester Burnett a.k.a. Howlin' Wolf recording of 1959
from Change My Way (MCA 93001) , copyright noticeAll my life, I've caught it hard
All of my life, I have caught it hard
I've been abused, and I've been scorned
I feel so bad, it ain't gonna last
I feel so bad, this ain't gonna last
I've been scorned, and I've been kicked out
I've been abused, I've been talked about
I've been abused, I've been talked about
I've been scorned, sure as you born
I'm so mad, I can shout
I'm so mad, I can shout
I've been abused, and I've been kicked out
Blondie