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March 27, 2002 at 8:44 pm #69639
she’s got a real good eye for trouble…
and that drives my mama mad
I put a little ring on her finger…
and that pisses off my dadMarch 28, 2002 at 5:31 pm #69640Bonnie Prince Billy – The Risen Lord
The risen lord, the risen lord
Has risen in the flesh,
And treads the earth to feel the soil
Though his feet are still nesh.The risen lord, the risen lord
Has opened his eyes afresh,
And sees strange looks on the faces of men
All held in leash.And he says : I never have seen them before,
These people of flesh ;
These are no spirits caught and sore
In the physical mesh.They are substance itself, that flows in thick
Flame of flesh forever travelling
Like the flame of a candle, slow and quick
Fluttering and softly unravelling.It moves, it ripples, and all the time
It changes, and with it change
Moods, thoughts, desires, and deeds that chime
With the rippling fleshly change.I never saw them, how they must soften
Themselves with oil and lard
Their guts with a certain fat, and often
Laugh, and laugh hard.If they didn’t, if they did not soften
Themselves with oil and lard
Their guts with a certain fat, and often
Laugh, and laugh hardThey would not be men, and they must be men,
They are their own flesh. – I lay
In the tomb and was not ; I have risen again
To look the other way.Lo ! I am flesh, and the blood that races
Is me in the narrows of my wrists.
Lo, I see fear in the twisted faces
Of men, they clench fear in their fists !Lo ! on the other side of the grave
I have conquered the fear of death,
But the fear of life is still here ; I am brave
Yet I fear my own breath.Now I must conquer the fear of life,
The knock of the blood in my wrists,
The breath that rushes through my nose, the strife
Of desires in the loins’ dark twists.What do you want, wild loins ? and what
Do you want, warm heart ? and what
Wide eyes and wondering spirit ? – not
Death, no not death for your lot !They ask, and they must be answered ; they
Are, and they shall, to the end.
Lo ! there is woman, and her way is a strange way,
I must follow also her trend.I died, and death is neuter ; it speaks not, it gives
No answer; man rises again
With mouth and loins and needs, he lives
Again man among men.So it is, so it will be, for ever and ever.
And still the great needs of men
Will clamour forth from the flesh, and never
Can denial deny them againMarch 29, 2002 at 10:04 am #6964181
On many an idle day I’ve grieved over lost time
Moaned and groaned and rolled my bones but there is no lost time !
You’ve taken every moment of mine and put it into yoursHidden in the heart of things you make seeds into sprouts
Hidden in the heart of things you make buds into flowers
And hidden in the heart of things you make flowers into edible thingsI was tired and sleeping on my idle bed one night
And I imagined all the work had ended for the night
But in the morning I woke up and found my house was brightWhat majestic treats do you still have in store for me ?
A breath of death, a day of rest and o make me wealthy
And in the arms of your old charms
Let me forever bask
Is that too much to ask ?April 6, 2002 at 7:37 pm #69642St. Thomas -Cool Song
I’ve never seen a cowboy before
never told a story so sore.
Hey baby take a look at me
I think I’m ready for the kickdown.
I could never give you in
have you ever seen my chin.
An umbrella is dancing in the corner
now everythin is beyond her.Oh there are horses everywhere
all the dogs are barking at the chair.
Oh please get out of my hair.
Small elephants are doing the distance.Hey hey, ho ho
you can take a look at the bozo.
You can make a rest somewhere
you can have my chair.
Hey hey, ho ho
you can take a look at the bozo.
You can make a rest somewhere
you can have my…April 13, 2002 at 9:54 pm #69643Anyone caught speaking Esperanto
Is thought crazy or headed for jail
There’s peace in the wilds of West Texas
Where the sun and the sky prevail…the opening lines from ‘Barstow’ by Jay Farrar
April 14, 2002 at 6:14 am #69644Life After Drinks
Well, as a teen you have these nagging questions
Like what is life and what am I basically doing around here
You have a few drinks and you grow older
You stop to wonder ’cause the answers seem so trivial
And you’re going nowhere fast
And that’s the only clueYou get up
You fall down
And your feet drag you
To another town
You get up
You fall down
And your feet drag you
To another townSo all this jiving around is useless
What the heck
You get up
You fall down
And your feet drag you
To another townApril 14, 2002 at 9:58 pm #69645You’re Pretty Good Looking-The White Stripes
Oh yeah you’re pretty good looking
for a girl
But your back is so broken
And this felling still gonna linger on
Until the year 2525 now
Yeah you’re pretty good looking
for a girl
your eyes are wide open
but your thoughts have been stolen
by the boys
who took you out and bought you
everything you want now
yeah you’re pretty good looking
for a girl
lots of people in this world
but I wanna be your boy
to me that thought is sounding
so absurd and I don’t wana
be your toy just ’cause
you’re pretty good looking
for a girl
my future is wide open
and this feeling’s still gonna
be around
until I know everything I need to
know now
yeah you’re pretty good looking for a girlApril 16, 2002 at 5:34 pm #69646Spending my cash on every trash I can… <img>
Ungrounded Confusion by The Hellacopters (originally by The Flaming Sideburns)
Just love that line, think I may just go do that <img>
Allison
April 18, 2002 at 5:03 pm #69647General Plea To A Girlfriend
I can’t make boasts about my body.
The workmanship is somewhat shoddy.
Sometimes I overwork my gob.
Can’t buy you gifts, I’ve got no job.I know you find my habits sickly.
I know sometimes I come too quickly.
I don’t mind jokes like "two-stoke wonder".
Just don’t slash my trust asunder.April 18, 2002 at 7:03 pm #69648It was a hot, summer night in mid-July.
I had a hang-over and a black-eye.
Your mama said I was a loser, a dead end cruiser, and deep inside I knew that she was right.Mike Ness, Social D.
May 5, 2002 at 12:03 pm #69649Hey
Been trying to meet you
Hey
Must be a devil between us
Or whores in my head
Whores at my door
Whores in my bed
But hey
Where
Have you
Been
If you go
I will surely die
We’re chainedUh
Said the man to the lady
Uh
Said the lady to the man she adored
And the whores like a choir
Go uh all night
And Mary ain’t you tired of this
Uh
Is
The
Sound
That the mother makes when the baby breaks
We’re chainedMay 5, 2002 at 12:17 pm #69650Hey SCB
Did`nt know you liked the Pixies <img>May 5, 2002 at 12:54 pm #69651Hey FSB
I dont like them
dEUS covered them, like their version of that songSorry
May 6, 2002 at 7:25 pm #69652More lines from The Hellacopters…honestly I do listen to other bands as well <img>
Gosh whats the big deal
whats so goddam crucial
So Listen
Hey!Allison
May 12, 2002 at 5:43 pm #69653…not hypnotised, but wearing a big, big smile:
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I bleached my hair just like Vince Neil
Then you made me cut it like James Hetfield
We’re gonna put an end to alternative rock
We’ll find a way to make the Cranberries stop
We went to Sears for pictures at Christmastime
But they wouldn’t let us make the metal sign
No they wouldn’t let us make the metal signI’ll bring the wine you bring the bread and cheese
It’s hard to eat when you’re headbanging
Makin’ out in the middle of the pit
How come Slayer doesn’t sing about this
If anything comes between you and me
Then heavy metal heaven, that’s where we’ll meet
We are Pantera fans in loveWhat’s with these punk rock nerds, they can’t even sing
I wish we’d never heard of The Offspring
A candlelit dinner, now we’re holding hands
I taught you how to draw your first pentagram
We went miniature golfing but we didn’t get far
Because we used the clubs to play air guitar
Oh we used the clubs to play air guitar nowI’ll bring the wine you bring the bread and cheese
It’s hard to eat when you’re headbanging
Makin’ out in the middle of the pit
How come Slayer doesn’t sing about this
If anything comes between you and me
Then heavy metal heaven, that’s where we’ll meet
We are Pantera fans in love
We are we are Pantera fans in loveWe saw Ozzy on our first date
Our special song is Crazy Train
Makin’ out in the middle of the pit
How come Slayer doesn’t sing about this
If anything comes between you and me
Then heavy metal heaven, that’s where we’ll meet
We are Metallica fans
We are Megadeth fans
We are Manowar fans in love
We are Pantera fans in love(Pantera Fans in Love – Nerf Herder)
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