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| Topic Started: May 24 2007, 07:51 PM (4,151 Views) | |
| Almonaster | Sep 19 2015, 07:36 PM Post #561 |
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THE TERROR TIME (Ewan MacColl) The heather will fade and the bracken will die Streams will run cold and clear And the small birds will be going, and it's then you will be knowing That the terror time is near. Whaur will ye gan an' whaur will ye bide Noo that the work's a' done And the fairmer disnae need ye, and the cooncils winnae heed ye And the terror time is come? The woods give no shelter and the trees they are bare Snow is falling all around And the children they are crying, for the bed on which they're lying Is frozen to the ground When you need the warmth of your own human kind You move near a town and then The sight o' you's offending, an' the police they soon are sending An' you're on the road again. Whaur will ye gan an' whaur will ye bide Noo that the work's a' done And the fairmer disnae need ye, and the cooncils winnae heed ye And the terror time is come? |
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You use a mirror to see your face. You use works of art to see your soul. ~ G. B. Shaw Visit Al's FractAl Gallery I'm in ur detailz likin' ur sinz.
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| ParrrrTay | Dec 28 2015, 10:10 PM Post #562 |
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...just a girl in the world.
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RIP LEMMY! MOTORHEAD "Just 'Cos You Got The Power" You might be a financial wizard, With a sack of loot, All I see is a slimy lizard, With an expensive suit, Go on and run your corporation, Go and kiss some ass, You might buy half of the nation, But you can't buy class You bastards think it's funny, Lyin' and thieving all your life, Think all there is is money, Got your future strapped up tight, Just 'Cos You Got The Power, That don't mean you got the right You can take my fingers babe, You can take my eyes, You can take my past and future, It won't make you wise, You can have me thrown in jail, You can steal my booze, You can even read my mail, Step on my blue suede shoes, You bastards must be clever, Got it mapped out in black and whit, But don't forget you'll never, Get a dog to walk upright, Just 'Cos You Got The Power, That don't mean you got the right Go on out make another deal, Feed your big fat face, Go on out and cop a feel, Get on somebody's case, You surely would be satisfied, If you could have it all, But time ain't on your side, You're going to the wall You think that life's all dollars, Greed and lust and spite, But I wasn't born to follow, Like to get my sleep at night, Just 'Cos You Got The Power, That don't mean you got the right |
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The Pubs of Parkplace Delegate, Canada Long you live and high you fly And smiles you'll give and tears you'll cry And all you touch and all you see Is all your life will ever be ~P.FLOYD Sail on my friend... Holding Shelter Twirl Hippy Chick twirl | |
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| ParrrrTay | Oct 6 2017, 08:08 PM Post #563 |
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...just a girl in the world.
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"Round Here Buzz" Eric Church Another Friday night There's a line of cars leaving Home team's got an out-of-towner Me, I'm sitting on the hood of mine drinking I'm just a parking lot down-and-outer Under that high school bleacher I drove that preacher's daughter crazy Her mama was my homeroom teacher And her dad was hell bent on saving me Yeah, I'm sure there's higher highs Where the high risers rise But me, I'm gonna sit right here tonight, and Catch me a 'round here buzz Cause you ain't 'round here none Keep putting 'em down here, 'nother round here 'Til my down goes up Lit up like that one stoplight Across from that welcome sign Ever since you caught that out there bug I catch me a 'round here buzz I never had big-city eyes Hell, I've never been east of Dallas Got no idea where you are now Or if you ever got that penthouse palace No, Scotty's ain't got no vibe Got no gas in his neon light But he's got two-for-one 'til 2:00 tonight Catch me a 'round here buzz Cause you ain't 'round here none Keep putting 'em down here, 'nother round here 'Til my down goes up Lit up like that one stoplight Across from that welcome sign Ever since you caught that out there bug I catch me a 'round here buzz Catch me a 'round here buzz Cause you ain't 'round here none Keep putting 'em down here, 'nother round here 'Til my down here Is lit up like that one stoplight Across from that welcome sign Ever since you caught that out there bug I catch me a 'round here buzz I catch me a 'round here buzz 'Round here buzz I catch me a 'round here buzz |
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The Pubs of Parkplace Delegate, Canada Long you live and high you fly And smiles you'll give and tears you'll cry And all you touch and all you see Is all your life will ever be ~P.FLOYD Sail on my friend... Holding Shelter Twirl Hippy Chick twirl | |
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| ParrrrTay | May 12 2018, 08:06 PM Post #564 |
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...just a girl in the world.
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Country Boy's World - Jason Aldean She was raised up in Jersey I said, "Oh, Lord have mercy!" Never seen a one-light town till she moved down here. She said, "I'm so bored outta my mind. Need a Starbucks and a Wi-fi. Or a jet airliner to fly me anywhere." I said, "Do you wanna take a drive in my truck? Don't pay no mind to that twelve point buck Laid across my hood." You ever been to Rome, Georgia? Picked peaches off the trees Climbed a water tower in Paris, Tennessee Been to Florence, Alabama Drank Muscadine wine Just give me a chance to change your mind So before you go and fly away girl Let me show you 'round a country boy's world. Somewhere between there on a dirt road When I rolled down the window She smelled the wildflowers on that summer wind Just a bite of homeade ice cream And a glass of Mama's sweet tea This ol' hollar's got a way of makin' freinds. She'd never seen a glowin' feild of fireflies Or the twinkle of a star in a southern sky And she fell in love. We went down to Rome, Georgia Picked peaches off the trees Climbed a water tower in Paris, Tennessee Went to Florence, Alabama Drank Muscadine wine She gave me a chance and I made her mine Said she'll never fly away and she's my girl It's cause I showed her round a country boy's world. Oh, now she's ridin' shotgun, sayin' baby let's run wild. And go down to Rome, Georgia Pick peaches off the trees Climbed the water tower in Paris, Tennessee Go to Florence, Alabama Drink Muscadine wine She gave me a chance and I made her mine. Said she'll never fly away and she's my girl. It's cause I showed her 'round a country boy's world |
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The Pubs of Parkplace Delegate, Canada Long you live and high you fly And smiles you'll give and tears you'll cry And all you touch and all you see Is all your life will ever be ~P.FLOYD Sail on my friend... Holding Shelter Twirl Hippy Chick twirl | |
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