Members companyman Posted June 2, 2011 Members Share Posted June 2, 2011 [video=youtube;jHrK6L91BgA]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jHrK6L91BgA how about you posting some of your fav's, lyrically speaking, to restore my hope.... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Members nathanlux Posted June 2, 2011 Members Share Posted June 2, 2011 I passed out on the fourteenth floorthe CPR was so erotica blizzard blew in through the doorand she had little glowing cum buckets in her ankles O Dallas you shine with an evil lightO Dallas you shine with an evil lightHow'd you turn a billion steersinto buildings made of mirrors,and why am I drawn to you tonight? Once you taste the geometry of a church in a cul-de-sacyou're gonna want to sit with the bad kids in the backCruising down Commercekilling time in the blazing sunIs it true your analyst was a placekicker for the Falcons? We saw B.B.King on General Hospitalin the Oak Cliff dramhouse where we stayedand when Clancy whipped her with his belt bucklehe cleaned her cuts and then we prayed O Dallas you shine with an evil lightDon't you know that God stays up all night?And how did you turn a billion steersinto buildings made of mirrors,and why am I drawn to you tonight? Watching the makeup girls make out with the mannequins"Hey boys, supper's on me, our record just went aluminum" Poor as a mouse every morningrich as a cat every nightSome kind of strange magic happenswhen the city turns on her lights Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Members goodhonk Posted June 2, 2011 Members Share Posted June 2, 2011 looks like the doofus got the lyrics wrong in the video. [video=youtube;jjdw1KLJP_8] Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Members companyman Posted June 2, 2011 Author Members Share Posted June 2, 2011 I passed out on the fourteenth floorthe CPR was so erotica blizzard blew in through the doorand little glowing cum buckets in her anklesO Dallas you shine with an evil lightO Dallas you shine with an evil lightHow'd you turn a billion steersinto buildings made of mirrors,and why am I drawn to you tonight?Once you taste the geometry of a church in a cul-de-sacyou're gonna want to sit with the bad kids in the backCruising down Commercekilling time in the blazing sunIs it true your analyst was a placekicker for the Falcons?We saw B.B.King on General Hospitalin the Oak Cliff dramhouse where we stayedand when Clancy whipped her with his belt bucklehe cleaned her cuts and then we prayedO Dallas you shine with an evil lightDon't you know that God stays up all night?And how did you turn a billion steersinto buildings made of mirrors,and why am I drawn to you tonight?Watching the makeup girls make out with the mannequins"Hey boys, supper's on me, our record just went aluminum"Poor as a mouse every morningrich as a cat every nightSome kind of strange magic happenswhen the city turns on her lights nice...who dat? Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Members goodhonk Posted June 2, 2011 Members Share Posted June 2, 2011 [video=youtube;F97RgIz_fTE]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=F97RgIz_fTE&feature=related Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Members Operator Posted June 2, 2011 Members Share Posted June 2, 2011 The Mountain Goats. I could post almost any song, but I'll post this one. [video=youtube;VZ1W6U0FmrQ] Window facing an ill-kept front yardPlums on the tree heavy with nectarPrayers to summon the destroying angelMoon stuttering in the sky like film stuck in a projectorAnd youYou Twin prop airplanes passing loudly overheadRoad to the airport two lanes clearHalf the whole town gone for the summerTerrible silence coming down hereAnd youYou There is no deadlineThere is no scheduleThere is no plan we can fall back onThe road this far can't be retracedThere is no punch line anybody can tack onThere are loose ends by the scoreWhat did I come down here for?YouYou Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Members goodhonk Posted June 2, 2011 Members Share Posted June 2, 2011 this is the one i was looking for. [video=youtube;Wnk78TTj8to]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Wnk78TTj8to Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Members nathanlux Posted June 2, 2011 Members Share Posted June 2, 2011 nice...who dat? Silver Jews Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Members mhuxtable Posted June 2, 2011 Members Share Posted June 2, 2011 [YOUTUBE]qN_j1bz3i4s[/YOUTUBE] I'm on my iPad so I can't see YouTube videos....if it didn't post let me know Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Members companyman Posted June 2, 2011 Author Members Share Posted June 2, 2011 thank you for the Stinkfist Pastor Honk. :poke: Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Members fruvai Posted June 2, 2011 Members Share Posted June 2, 2011 [video=youtube;421pZgg-vlY] One summer evening drunk to hellI sat there nearly lifelessAn old man in the corner sangWhere the water lilies growAnd on the jukebox Johnny sangAbout a thing called loveAnd it's how are you kid and what's your nameAnd how would you bloody know?In blood and death 'neath a screaming skyI lay down on the groundAnd the arms and legs of other menWere scattered all aroundSome cursed, some prayed, some prayed then cursedThen prayed and bled some moreAnd the only thing that I could seeWas a pair of brown eyes that was looking at meBut when we got back, labeled parts one to threeThere was no pair of brown eyes waiting for me And a rovin' a rovin' a rovin' I'll goFor a pair of brown eyes I looked at him he looked at meAll I could do was hate himWhile Ray and Philomena sangOf my elusive dreamI saw the streams, the rolling hillsWhere his brown eyes were waitingAnd I thought about a pair of brown eyesThat waited once for meSo drunk to hell I left the placeSometimes crawling sometimes walkingA hungry sound came across the breezeSo I gave the walls a talkingAnd I heard the sounds of long agoFrom the old canalAnd the birds were whistling in the treesWhere the wind was gently laughing And a rovin' a rovin' a rovin' I'll goFor a pair of brown eyes Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Members companyman Posted June 2, 2011 Author Members Share Posted June 2, 2011 [video=youtube;pzU8o_ScBkk]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pzU8o_ScBkk&feature=related I like Tweedy. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Members Ryan. Posted June 2, 2011 Members Share Posted June 2, 2011 call me lame, see if i care [video=youtube;ZJi2z3tGKIg] i like cryptic lyrics as much as riffy, but sometimes you just need in your face blunt lyrics. i think this song captures this moment that everyone has had very well. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Members Let It Burn... Posted June 2, 2011 Members Share Posted June 2, 2011 [video=youtube;CD2LRROpph0]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CD2LRROpph0 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Members 9520575 Posted June 2, 2011 Members Share Posted June 2, 2011 [video=youtube;uMWLjgPTR_c]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uMWLjgPTR_c Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Members booher Posted June 2, 2011 Members Share Posted June 2, 2011 Love this one, "Predicting the Rain" by The Slip, I think it's by Brad Barr. Love the references to the German children's song "There's a Whole in My Bucket". The lyrics change depending on the performance (it's not recorded on any album of theirs). http://grooveshark.com/#/search?q=predicting%20the%20rain Here is a picture of you in the rainYour paper umbrella, in your mouth sugarcaneBut nothing so beautiful ever remains Well sometimes I feel like a walking frameDoes anyone really outrun their painYou're offered like Isaac, and let off the sameYou were the worst at Predicting the Rain. Drive me to Westport, drop me on the wingYou're home for the weekend, you don't miss a thinglike the people in coffee shops, nicotine rings Well holding somebody can hold you in chainsDear Liza, Dear Henry, could you please explainThere's a hole in the bucket, but no one to blameSo fix it, the friendship, but people must changeit flows out of the bucket, and out of my veinsYou were the worst at Predicting the Rain. Saturday, Sunday, I'll drive all the way.I know there was something you couldn't just sayabout everyone telling you how to behave Well I know you're a Leo, you got dues you must payI wish I could be there, and feel the same waybut it's not my constitution to throw it that way,and in seeing your mystery there's one thing I'll sayYou got everyone 'round you starting to prayYou were the worst at remembering names Roots upon pillows upon logic upon lightYou gamble the moment your eyes are given sightand waiting is nothing compared to the night When holding somebody can mix up your brainWhen loving and leaving are one in the sameDear Liza, Dear Henry, could you please explainThere's a hole in the bucket, but the bucket remainsas a fixture of friendship, but people must changeit flows out of the bucket and out of my veinsYou were the worst at Predicting the Rain Also, love this one, "Back in Fifteen Minutes" by Nathan Moore [video=youtube;QYlQDWP9tco] Love the line "St. Peter, here's all my money, forget you saw me/just put me back in what I had on." Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Members 9520575 Posted June 3, 2011 Members Share Posted June 3, 2011 [video=youtube;wh9AC0jCGjY]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wh9AC0jCGjY Everybody knows that the dice are loaded Everybody rolls with their fingers crossed Everybody knows that the war is over Everybody knows the good guys lost Everybody knows the fight was fixed The poor stay poor, the rich get rich That's how it goes Everybody knows Everybody knows that the boat is leaking Everybody knows that the captain lied Everybody got this broken feeling Like their father or their dog just died Everybody talking to their pockets Everybody wants a box of chocolates And a long stem rose Everybody knows Everybody knows that you love me baby Everybody knows that you really do Everybody knows that you've been faithful Ah give or take a night or two Everybody knows you've been discreet But there were so many people you just had to meet Without your clothes And everybody knows Everybody knows, everybody knows That's how it goes Everybody knows Everybody knows, everybody knows That's how it goes Everybody knows And everybody knows that it's now or never Everybody knows that it's me or you And everybody knows that you live forever Ah when you've done a line or two Everybody knows the deal is rotten Old Black Joe's still pickin' cotton For your ribbons and bows And everybody knows And everybody knows that the Plague is coming Everybody knows that it's moving fast Everybody knows that the naked man and woman Are just a shining artifact of the past Everybody knows the scene is dead But there's gonna be a meter on your bed That will disclose What everybody knows And everybody knows that you're in trouble Everybody knows what you've been through From the bloody cross on top of Calvary To the beach of Malibu Everybody knows it's coming apart Take one last look at this Sacred Heart Before it blows And everybody knows Everybody knows, everybody knows That's how it goes Everybody knows Oh everybody knows, everybody knows That's how it goes Everybody knows Everybody knows Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Members ilyich100pesos Posted June 3, 2011 Members Share Posted June 3, 2011 [video=youtube;NLMoDU9Tl_E]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NLMoDU9Tl_E A New Kind Of Water Eat, drink and be merry for tomorrow we die. Eat electricity, drink five of the seven seas Here is a paralyzed sleet. Here is a bubble bath rain. Acrid stench and festering tongue. New York, Moscow, Nairobi in flames. I don't know either, what is the answer? We were told to expect more, and now that we've got more we want more, we want more. We have moved from a to x. This welfare state is our progress. The size of it all carries us all along. More equals better, it's what we want. Our energy is endless it seems. It's there when we need it, We've got men on the job We finance clinics to research a cure for cancer, our least vague fear. A new kind of water, a new way of breathing. Always somehow a wonder cure-all turns up when we need it, we've got men on the job. You know from experience the creature comforts, a house that's warm. Your body would choose all this of course! It's innate we're selfish, but what if there's not enough to go around? Defense is needed, we've got some odd men in odd jobs We have moved from A to Z. This nuclear state is our demise. Fly away peter, hide away Paul. Who can watch as the earth burns, shatters and dies? Fail-safe, foolproof, we've heard that before. Good sense is needed, let's hope we've got men on the job. The size of it all carries us all along. More equals better, it's what we want. You know this from experience. Your body would choose all this. [video=youtube;Z3WrrEHFqVg] I may not always love you But as long as there are stars above you You never need to doubt it I'll make you so sure about it God only knows what I'd be without you If you should ever leave me Though life would still go on believe me The world could show nothing to me So what good would living do me God only knows what I'd be without you God only knows what I'd be without you If you should ever leave me Well life would still go on believe me The world could show nothing to me So what good would living do me God only knows what I'd be without you God only knows what I'd be without you Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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Members Fender&EHX4ever Posted June 3, 2011 Members Share Posted June 3, 2011 Some of my fav verses of the last year... "We watched the end of the centuryCompressed on a tiny screenA dead star collapsing and we could seeThat something was endingAre you through pretendingWe saw its signs in the suburbs You could never have predictedThat he could see through youKasparov, Deep Blue, nineteen-ninety sixYour mind's pulling tricks nowThe show is over so take a bowWe're living in the shadows Hey Put the cellphone down for a whileIn the night there is something wildCan you hear it breathing?And heyPut the laptop down for a whileIn the night there is something wildI feel it, it's leaving me" Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Members companyman Posted June 3, 2011 Author Members Share Posted June 3, 2011 Some of my fav verses of the last year... "We watched the end of the century Compressed on a tiny screen A dead star collapsing and we could see That something was ending Are you through pretending We saw its signs in the suburbs You could never have predicted That he could see through you Kasparov, Deep Blue, nineteen-ninety six Your mind's pulling tricks now The show is over so take a bow We're living in the shadows Hey Put the cellphone down for a while In the night there is something wild Can you hear it breathing? And hey Put the laptop down for a while In the night there is something wild I feel it, it's leaving me" Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Members SnorkelMonkey Posted June 3, 2011 Members Share Posted June 3, 2011 Living on the road my friendWas gonna keep you free and cleanNow you wear your skin like ironYour breath's as hard as keroseneYou weren't your mama's only boyBut her favorite one it seemsShe began to cry when you said goodbyeAnd sank into your dreams Pancho was a bandit boysHis horse was fast as polished steelWore his gun outside his pantsFor all the honest world to feelPancho met his match you knowOn the deserts down in MexicoNobody heard his dying wordsThat's the way it goes All the federales sayThey could have had him any dayThey only let him hang aroundOut of kindness I suppose Lefty he can't sing the bluesAll night long like he used toThe dust that Pancho bit down southEnded up in Lefty's mouthThe day they laid poor Pancho lowLefty split for OhioWhere he got the bread to goThere ain't nobody knows All the federales sayThey could have had him any dayThey only let him slip awayOut of kindness I suppose The poets tell how Pancho fellLefty's livin' in a cheap hotelThe desert's quiet and Cleveland's coldSo the story ends we're toldPancho needs your prayers it's true,But save a few for Lefty tooHe just did what he had to doNow he's growing old A few gray federales sayThey could have had him any dayThey only let him go so wrongOut of kindness I suppose Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Members companyman Posted June 3, 2011 Author Members Share Posted June 3, 2011 Living on the road my friend Was gonna keep you free and clean Now you wear your skin like iron Your breath's as hard as kerosene You weren't your mama's only boy But her favorite one it seems She began to cry when you said goodbye And sank into your dreams Pancho was a bandit boys His horse was fast as polished steel Wore his gun outside his pants For all the honest world to feel Pancho met his match you know On the deserts down in Mexico Nobody heard his dying words That's the way it goes All the federales say They could have had him any day They only let him hang around Out of kindness I suppose Lefty he can't sing the blues All night long like he used to The dust that Pancho bit down south Ended up in Lefty's mouth The day they laid poor Pancho low Lefty split for Ohio Where he got the bread to go There ain't nobody knows All the federales say They could have had him any day They only let him slip away Out of kindness I suppose The poets tell how Pancho fell Lefty's livin' in a cheap hotel The desert's quiet and Cleveland's cold So the story ends we're told Pancho needs your prayers it's true, But save a few for Lefty too He just did what he had to do Now he's growing old A few gray federales say They could have had him any day They only let him go so wrong Out of kindness I suppose Townes Van Zandt. [video=youtube;RLWo0oyDp1A]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RLWo0oyDp1A I prefer this one though, less hokey somehow..... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Members DylanWilde Posted June 3, 2011 Members Share Posted June 3, 2011 I've heard of pious men, and I've heard of dirty fiends,But you don't often hear of us ones in between.And I've heard of creatures who eat their babies,And I wonder if they stop to think about the taste. - Sunset Rubdown "Us Ones in Between" Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Members roaring20's Posted June 3, 2011 Members Share Posted June 3, 2011 I love a lot of The National's lyrics, as well as The Antlers' lyrics. For example: The National - Slow Show Standing at the punch table swallowing punchCan't pay attention to the sound of anyoneA little more stupid, a little more scaredEvery minute more unprepared I made a mistake in my life todayEverything I love gets lost in dreamsI want to start over, I want to be winningWay out of sync from the beginning I wanna hurry home to youPut on a slow, dumb show for youAnd crack you upSo you can put a blue ribbon on my brainGod I'm very very frighteningI'll overdo it Looking for somewhere to stand and stayI leaned on the wall and the wall leaned awayCan I get a minute of not being nervousAnd not thinking of my dickMy leg is sparkles, my leg is pinsI better get my {censored} together, better gather my {censored} inYou could drive a car through my head in five minutesFrom one side of it to the other I wanna hurry home to youPut on a slow, dumb show for youCrack you upSo you can put a blue ribbon on my brainGod I'm very very frighteningI'll overdo it You know I dreamed about youFor twenty-nine years before I saw youYou know I dreamed about youI missed you forFor twenty-nine years The Antlers - Two In the middle of the night I was sleeping sitting upWhen a doctor came to tell me, "Enough is enough" He brought me out into the hall (I could have sworn it was haunted)And told me something that I didn't know that I wanted to hear:That there was nothing that I could do to save youThe choir's going to sing, and this thing is going to kill youSomething in my throat made my next words shakeAnd something in the wires made the lightbulbs breakThere was glass inside my feet and raining down from the ceilingIt opened up the scars that had just finished healingIt tore apart the canyon running down your femur(I thought that it was beautiful, it made me a believer)And as it opened I could hear you howling from your roomBut I hid out in the hall until the hurricane blewWhen I reappeared and tried to give you something for the painYou came to hating me again and just sang your refrain You had a new dream, it was more like a nightmareYou were just a little kid, and they cut your hair Then they stuck you in machines, you came so close to dyingThey should have listened, they thought that you were lyingDaddy was an asshole, he {censored}ed you upBuilt the gears in your head, now he greases them upAnd no one paid attention when you just stopped eating "Eighty-seven pounds!" and this all bears repeating Tell me when you think that we became so unhappyWearing silver rings with nobody clappingWhen we moved here together we were so disappointedSleeping out of tune with our dreams disjointedIt killed me to see you getting always rejectedBut I didn't mind the things you threw, the phones I deflectedI didn't mind you blaming me for your mistakesI just held you in the door-frame through all of the earthquakesBut you packed up your clothes in that bag every nightAnd I would try to grab your ankles (what a pitiful sight)But after over a year, I stopped trying to stop you From stomping out that doorComing back like you always doWell no one's going to fix it for us, no one canYou say that, "No one's going to listen, and no one understands" So there's no open doors and there's no way to get throughThere's no other witnesses, just us two There's two people living in one small roomFrom your two half-families tearing at youTwo ways to tell the story (no one worries) Two silver rings on our fingers in a hurry Two people talking inside your brain Two people believing that I'm the one to blameTwo different voices coming out of your mouth While I'm too cold to care and too sick to shout You had a new dream, it was more like a nightmareYou were just a little kid, and they cut your hairThen they stuck you in machines, you came so close to dyingThey should have listened, they thought that you were lyingDaddy was an asshole, he {censored}ed you upBuilt the gears in your head, now he greases them upAnd no one paid attention when you just stopped eating"Eighty-seven pounds!" and this all bears repeating Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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