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Flathead by The Fratellis

Well
Just because she feeds me well
And she made me talk dirty in a pink hotel
Doesn't mean she's got eyes for me
She might just want my bones you see

Hey flathead dont you get mean
She's the second best killer that I ever have seen
They don't come much more sick than you
I could go on if you want me to

It's just so wrong so very nice
And I told you once and you killed me twice
I saw you one time at the back of the club
Chewing on glass and a ticket stub

I heard they kicked the boy 'till he bled
Then stood and said oh my god till she said
bara bap bara ra ra ra bara bap bara ra ra ra ra...

Well
Everybody knows you're the one to call
When the girls get ugly round the back of the wall
Josephine says you got a bleedin nose
So taking it with her wherever she goes

Hey flathead don't check me in
Well hers is a tonic and mine is a gin
They don't come much more slick than you
I'd drive your car if you asked me to

Said the boy's not right in the head
So he stood and got a kickin instead till she said
bara bap bara ra ra ra bara bap bara ra ra ra ra...


Bap ba da da do

Ahh, ahh, ahh, ahh
Ahh, ahh, ahh, ahh
Ahh, ahh, ahh, ahh
Ahh, ahh, ahh, ahh

And she said the boy's not right in the head
Then I stood and said oh my god till she said

(clapping)

Bara bap ba ra ra ra bara bap ba ra ra ra ra...​
 
Cream and Bastards Rise - Harvey Danger


You're doing everything your people said to
I'd hate to be the one to break it to you
It's only sad cause it's true
They misled you, when they bred you

Somebody said some things they had no right to
Some of it stuck, and you were known as someone who
Could simply not follow through if they had to
But you have to, don't you?

You don't have to be a genius, but it helps to (It helps to)
Fools and charlatans they may get wise
But only cream and bastards rise
Yeah you can see it in their eyes

You follow good advices to the letter
You know your friend, he's doing so much better than you
Are ever likely to do, he'll eclipse you
But he will not miss you

You don't have to be a genius, but it helps to (It helps to)
All the also-rans are real nice guys
But only cream and bastards rise

People who could buy and sell you
Sharing a joke that they will never tell you
You think you're dailed in, someone has to win
And you know what that means, well then someone's got to lose
It's probably you, it's probably you.

It's not a race, it's not a competition
And if it were, you'd be in no position to
Get them to listen to you
If you had to (Not even if your life depended on it)

You don't have to be a genius, but it helps to (It helps to)
Some are aliens, the rest are spies
But only cream and bastards rise
Yeah you can see it in their eyes

Ah hahahahaha!
Ah hahahahahaha!
Ah hahahahahaha
Ah hahaha!​
 
Scuttle Buttin' said:
Cream and Bastards Rise - Harvey Danger


You're doing everything your people said to
I'd hate to be the one to break it to you
It's only sad cause it's true
They misled you, when they bred you

Somebody said some things they had no right to
Some of it stuck, and you were known as someone who
Could simply not follow through if they had to
But you have to, don't you?

You don't have to be a genius, but it helps to (It helps to)
Fools and charlatans they may get wise
But only cream and bastards rise
Yeah you can see it in their eyes

You follow good advices to the letter
You know your friend, he's doing so much better than you
Are ever likely to do, he'll eclipse you
But he will not miss you

You don't have to be a genius, but it helps to (It helps to)
All the also-rans are real nice guys
But only cream and bastards rise

People who could buy and sell you
Sharing a joke that they will never tell you
You think you're dailed in, someone has to win
And you know what that means, well then someone's got to lose
It's probably you, it's probably you.

It's not a race, it's not a competition
And if it were, you'd be in no position to
Get them to listen to you
If you had to (Not even if your life depended on it)

You don't have to be a genius, but it helps to (It helps to)
Some are aliens, the rest are spies
But only cream and bastards rise
Yeah you can see it in their eyes

Ah hahahahaha!
Ah hahahahahaha!
Ah hahahahahaha
Ah hahaha!​
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I love this. Thanks, SB. :)
 
Remember when everything made sense?

Smashing Pumpkins - 1979

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yfs8emHUrCA&feature=results_video&playnext=1&list=PLFA6AAEA26010EE10

Shakedown 1979
Cool kids never have the time
On a live wire right up off the street
You and I should meet
Junebug skipping like a stone
With the headlights pointed at the dawn
We were sure we'd never see an end to it all

I don't even care to shake these zipper blues
And we don't know
Just where our bones will rest
To dust I guess
Forgotten and absorbed to the earth below

Double cross the vacant and the bored
They're not sure just what we have in store
Morphine city slippin' dues down to see

We don't even care as restless as we are
We feel the pull in the land of a thousand guilts
And poured cement, lamented and assured
To the lights and towns below
Faster than the speed of sound
Faster than we thought we'd go
Beneath the sound of hope

Justine never knew the rules,
Hung down with the freaks and ghouls
No apologies ever need be made
I know you better than you fake it to see

We don't even care to shake these zipper blues
And we don't know just where our bones will rest
To dust I guess
Forgotten and absorbed into the earth below
The street heats the urgency of now
As you see there's no one around
 
Scuttle Buttin' said:
:D


I love 1979 too! I'm not a big Pumpkins fan, but it's one of their songs I've always really liked.
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I'm the same way. I think I only have three or four songs, but I like those. ^_^

This song is so calming... It induces that special, bizarre form of happy-sad that is rare and precious.
 
ScifiFangirl said:
I'm the same way. I think I only have three or four songs, but I like those. ^_^

This song is so calming... It induces that special, bizarre form of happy-sad that is rare and precious.
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I have an iTunes playlist for them, and all it has:

Today
Disarm
1979
Bullet With Butterfly Wings
Tonight, Tonight
Ava Adore
Perfect
Zero


And that's pretty much the extent of my Pumpkins fandom.


But yeah, 1979 was always my favorite. There was something about that weird sound all through the song, I don't even know what they make it with, that I couldn't get enough of.
 
I have...

'79,
Tonight, Tonight
And Bullet With Butterfly Wings.

No coincidence that those are the ones on the radio, I suppose. :p
 
Sarah Brightman - Harem

Burning sands, winds of desire
Mirrored oasis reflect a burning fire
Within my heart, unwatered, feeding the flame
Welcoming you to my Harem
Sing for me a song of life's visage
Sing for me a tune of love's mirage
Deep desires, sleep untold
Whispers that echo the desert of my soul
I hold your Eastern promise close to my heart
Welcoming you to my Harem
Sing for me a song of life's visage
Sing for me a tune of love's mirage
Time is change, time's fool is man
None will escape the passing sands of time
I hold your Eastern promise close to my heart
Welcoming you to my Harem​
 
If you remember this song being in almost every 80s movie, you're old. :D

Holding Out For a Hero by Bonnie Tyler

Where have all the good men gone
And where are all the gods?
Where's the streetwise Hercules to fight the rising odds?
Isn't there a white knight upon a fiery steed?
Late at night I toss
And I turn
And I dream of what I need.
I need a hero. I'm holding out for a hero 'til the end of the night.
He's gotta be strong
And he's gotta be fast

And he's gotta be fresh from the fight.
I need a hero. I'm holding out for a hero 'til the morning light.
He's gotta be sure
And it's gotta be soon

And he's gotta be larger than life!
Larger than life.
Somewhere after midnight
In my wildest fantasy

Somewhere just beyond my reach
There's someone reaching back for me.
Racing on the thunder and rising with the heat

It's gonna take a superman to sweep me off my feet.
I need a hero. I'm holding out for a hero 'til the end of the night.
He's gotta be strong
And he's gotta be fast

And he's gotta be fresh from the fight.
I need a hero. I'm holding out for a hero 'til the morning light.
He's gotta be sure
And it's gotta be soon

And he's gotta be larger than life.
I need a hero. I'm holding out for a hero 'til the end of the night.
Up where the mountains meet the heavens above

Out where the lightning splits the sea

I could swear there is someone
Somewhere
Watching me.
Through the wind
And the chill
And the rain

And the storm
And the flood

I can feel his approach like a fire in my blood.
I need a hero. I'm holding out for a hero 'til the end of the night.
He's gotta be strong and he's gotta be fast

And he's gotta be fresh from the fight.
I need a hero. I'm holding out for a hero 'til the morning light.
He's gotta be sure
And it's gotta be soon

And he's gotta be larger than life.
I need a hero. I'm holding out for a hero 'til the end of the night.​
 
ScifiFangirl said:
I'm the same way. I think I only have three or four songs, but I like those. ^_^

This song is so calming... It induces that special, bizarre form of happy-sad that is rare and precious.
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The video for this song is amazing! I like the song...I loooove the video!
 
There is nothing more beautiful than our imaginations and the ability to dream...

Subusual (aka There's A Place) - Carpark North

There's a place that I like
It comes from within
And it starts when I fall asleep
It's the thing inside you that we call counsiousness
And it works eatherway

All I want to do is sub-usual
Something I can't define
Can't you feel it?
Can't you see it?
Is it something extraordinary?

When I sleep,I am there
The place no one knows
It's my world where I fall asleep
And it's great to be there
'Cause here I am free
From all the degrading things...

All I want to do is sub-usual
Something I can't define
Can't you feel it?
Can't you see it?
Is it something extraordinary?

It's for you,this place of mine
Behind skies and stars
When the world falls asleep

All I want to do is sub-usual
Something I can't define
Can't you feel it?
Can't you see it?
Is it something extraordinary?
 
A little rap for my Thursday, methinks...

Childish Gambino - Lights Turned On

Small chick with a fat ass
Did I say that out loud, let me backtrack
I know my game ain’t that bad
Have you ever made out with a Gap ad?

And girls want what they can’t have
So I don’t text back when the screen flash
You love me, you mean cash
Need a friend you can fuck, I can be that

Crush girls now, couldn’t last year
Oh, you like me now, well that’s weird
Last year you were chillin’ with Lil Wayne
Now you wanna pretend like my feelings is still the same?

My work is my playtime
I need you to understand and to stay fine
Do this and I just might wife you
Let me poke-ya-mom, Raichu

Fuck ya life
I don’t really think I drank enough tonight
Lookin’ at you, make me wanna fuck for life
Lame-ass dudes gon’ suck tonight
But so are these girls, am I wrong or right?

Girl, do somethin’ to me
“Nah, baby, you way too hood for me”
Y’all girls have never been good for me
Watch a nigga take over, mute me

I wanna fuck with the lights on
Hey, girl, let a python slide on
Stay sick, infect me, Lysol
I’m on the edge, they hopin’ that I might fall

I make it work, I’m runnin’ with a new crew
And we do dope shit you ain’t used to
For me, by me, fuck Fubu
This girl never heard of me, go and check YouTube

I got a house with a dope view
See the ocean, dope shit, you an ’06, I’m an ’02
But enough about high school
I’m gettin’ laid, or I’m gettin’ lied to

You my stand-in Cameron, lemme be your A-Rod
You number one in The Pack, Based God
Should I say somethin’ dumb to give us somethin’ to fight about?
Never mind, lights out

I want the lights turned on
Show me how you do it
Show me what you doin’
I don’t wanna lose
Have them lights turned on
Show me what you doin’
Show me what you do to me, me

Swag
2:30 and we still makin’ progress
Talkin’ on Twitter to see where to go next
3:30, man, where did the time go?
I’m chillin’ with this Asian chick I met in Chicago

She look like the Social Network chick
Except for her ass is twice as thick, man
Just wanna bite that shit
Where the fuck did my license went?

I musta left it at the other place
I rent a loft downtown with a ton of space
Yeah, we doin’ stupid shit, have stories when I’m older
But I don’t wanna see pictures of us on Vulture

Never thought about a year ago
I’m chillin’ out with the friends at the Super Bowl
Things change like a motherfuck
That’s why I wild out, keep the city up

Uh, I talk a lot about the girls in my songs
But you are different from the girls in my songs
Stop talkin’ ’bout the girls in my songs
If you don’t like it, I can just take you home

More green than the top of these tree trunks
Leave you boyfriend here, ’cause he punk
She like, “I’m not a slut,” speed bump
By the way, what’s your name, ’cause we drunk

I want the lights turned on
Show me how you do it (we druuuunk)
Show me what you doin’
I don’t wanna lose (we druuuuuuunk)
Have them lights turned on
Show me what you doin’ (I’m drunk)
Show me what you do to me, me

I want the lights turned on
Show me how you do it
Show me what you doin’
I don’t wanna lose
Have them lights turned on
Show me what you doin’
Show me what you do to me, me

I want the lights turned on
Show me how you do it (I got to get high)
Show me what you doin’
I don’t wanna lose (I need to get high)
Have them lights turned on
Show me what you doin’ (I got to get high)
Show me what you do to me, me (I got to get high)

I gots to get high
I need to get high
Uh, I needs to get high
Uh, I gots to get high​
 
Wishes and Luck - Cool Calm Pete

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MN3OHwU9w6o

hats off like he a hard worker
sucker for pretty girls. love torn kid jerker
workin for the gap and what he got's a lot
but he ain't got much to prove. at least not now
and why not cuz he's steady on the grind
got the future on his mind and no time to rewind
but the years have been kind to his face
no trace of the heartache and hardship embrace
laced on a monday feelin sorta "tough guy"
light that shit homie. easin out the rough ride
some things never change and always fit
like when Ed be like "yo you remember that shit?"
well back to basics. back to daily routines
coming to you live from the burrow of Queens
from halftime next game first quarter
these drums are drenched cuz we live by the water
watch these sins drift under the bridge
and the sound prank still inspiring kids
now party people in the place to be
the name is cool calm pete and he loves to emcee
scroll these syllables down and make money
i write rhymes cuz life's that funny
what up dunny? you're barking up the wrong tree
you said something about fate? now you lost me
costly time for fun so better cash out
no doubt yo baby ima take the long route
At least i'll know that i'm halfway home
Cuz at the end of the day we all die alone
but when in rome just talk to these girls
cuz you don't need reasons to have fun in this world
hurled another penny for the wishes and luck
and this is for my people and we givin' a fuck
it goes on and on and on and...

They callin you a criminal. The tv spins
news update caught on ten-ten win
a new fangled out look and what not
lost focus caught starin at them sun spots
blind and bitter. Latter day afflictions
neither here or there recollections
...but she tell i'm off beat
thanks for the drool chosen from fresh meat
the back of brooklyn used to drink duece dueces
paint fumes rooftop summertime ruthless
half court second floor whiskey reckless
mad job did it like my grandmas necklace
scuffle with egos. brand new sciences
we nickle chairs. same old alliances
still flirtin with disaster. she wants a date
sacrafice the queen. checkmate

a hardy meal from the soul kitchen cookbook
about face. real time shook
one eighty brand new mercedes
street clothes tight thugged out eighties
yo ain't it crazy how this shit come back
and in a blink of an eye it's like shit is all wack
copy cat face the blow up spots
they kill it milk it exploit it and shop
nonstop cuz theyre tryna hock memories
to the highest bidder straight to the assembly
a felony not to call these fakes out
so bent out of shape i even look left out
mis-shapin mutated for the front page
rap for life minimum wage
youre all the rage the kids just wanna bug
same lonely girl just wanna cut her up

send in the search party man im lookin for hope
have you seen this delicate creature? the answer is no
baffled by the coordination. pretty girls jump rope
slinging thru these loopholes pretty warm coat
rock that shit homie. the climate is frigid
rough and tumble mumble left these dry lips lipid
vivid is the picture read it off the text
blow up like funk master flex sound effects
smash you thru these modern walls but a hinderin
rockin throw back mid 90s ignorance
remember 8th grade your eyes lookin glossy
wrastlin you reptiles like the crazy aussie
these days are hard on the psyche
two double... oh fives still scuffin up my nikes
no back seats its the cool calm track meat
run a luck dont give a fuck you can't catch me
 
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