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Okay... a "just for fun" kind of post... what is your favorite lyric of all time? Not song, but lyric... a line or two in a song that represents, to you, one of the coolest, funniest, strangest, or just plain best things ever written.
Also, if possible, explain what about that lyric makes it your favorite. I'll kick it off... A lyric that really impresses me is, oddly enough, from the song "Without Me" by Eminem: Some vodka that'll jump-start my heart Quicker than the shock When I get shocked At the hospital By the doctor When I'm not cooperating When I'm rocking the table while he's operating! It's an incredibly rhythmically complex rap that rhymes where you wouldn't expect it to and seems to spin out of control, yet somehow manages to convey a cohesive thought and sticks the landing. It doesn't have deep inner meaning to me (far from it), but I find it technically amazing. Have fun! ![]() |
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Jungleland
Well the midnight gangs assembled And picked a rendezvous in the night "We'll meet neath that giant Exxon sign, that brings this fair city light" Man there's an opera out on the turnpike There's a ballet being fought out in the alley Until the local cops, cherry tops, rips this holy night A poetic account of a West Side Story type of confrontation in the back alleys of Jersey. The words paint the picture so vividly and you can feel the grit of the situation. This album also came out at a time in my life when I was a shore rat, and if you know anything about growing up in Jersey, summers at the Jersey shore were(are) a separate experience altogether. Hangin' with the guys, (and whoever we may have picked up along the way) after the bars close on some deserted street corner, with a single lightpole casting a hazy glow, until all hours. And then the cops come around and tell you to go home. And then we did...retreating to our shore house that the 10 of us guys who shared the house continued the party. Memories man. |
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God said to Abraham, "Kill me a son,"
Abe said, "Man, you must be puttin me on," God said no, Abe said, "What?" God said, "You can do what you wanna, but The next time you see me comin, man, you better run," Abe said, "where you want this killin done?" God said, "Out on Highway 61". Sheese, that guy useta be brilliant. Still good, but never matched Hwy 61 again... Daf |
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Cigarette Dangles, By The Pursuit of Happiness
Cigarette dangles - makes me hard
Kidnap me throw me in the back of your car Take me to your room where the flowers hang like bats Poison me with liquor then break out the party hats Kiss me till you hurt me, then again until I'm numb Burn holes in my neck with the venom of your tongue Remind me again how lucky I am right now Laugh at my body but then turn off the light and put out Cigarette dangles (I wanna ride the big wave) Cigarette dangles (Open up the bomb bay) I wanna ride that wave Your cigarette dangles, my flesh is weak Pedal to the metal darlin', 'cause I'm about to peak Now sit up straight, hook your legs through the rocking chair I wanna find a new way to show you how I care Cigarette dangles (chorus) Move your hair off your face so I can find your lips Want to taste pepper on your mouth and on your fingertips I hear the cats scratching at the door You say, "I'll feed them later, Get back on the floor" Your cigarette dangles (chorus)
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I'm a jealous god and I want everything
and I love you, with a knife I take you, if you're ready for me and I'll give you all my life. |
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Sting is one of my favorite lyricists:
Two preists came 'round the house tonite One young, one old to offer prayers for the dying To serve the final right One to learn, one to teach Which way the cold wind blows Fussin' and flappin' in preistly black like a murder of crow. or I asked my baby if there was some way She said she's savin' her love for a rainy day So I looked to the sky, but I looked in vain Heavy cloud, but no rain Not to mention he's the only singer to fit "Mephistopheles" and "Scylia and Charybdis" all into one song (Wrapped Around Your Finger). But my favorite has to be King of Pain. A dozen or so brilliant metaphors, one right after the other: There's a fossil trapped in a high cliff wall There's a dead salmon frozen in a waterfall There's a fox that's torn by a huntsman's pack There's a black-wing gull with a broken back There's a blue whale beached by a spring tide's ebb There's a butterfly trapped in a spider's web There's a black hat caught in a high tree top There's a flag pole rag and the wind won't stop There's a rich man sleeping on a golden bed There's a skeleton choking on a crust of bread. got mojo? www.voodoovibe.com |
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cheezy but...
cool story, brilliantly written. It ran through my head for months when I broke up with my last gf, wondering if that'd be us.
Same Old Lang Syne words by Dan Fogelberg Met my old lover in the grocery store The snow was falling Christmas Eve I stole behind her in the frozen foods And I touched her on the sleeve She didn't recognize the face at first But then her eyes flew open wide She went to hug me and she spilled her purse And we laughed until we cried. We took her groceries to the checkout stand The food was totalled up and bagged We stood there lost in our embarrassment As the conversation dragged. We went to have ourselves a drink or two But couldn't find an open bar We bought a six-pack at the liquor store And we drank it in her car. We drank a toast to innocence We drank a toast to now And tried to reach beyond the emptiness But neither one knew how. She said she'd married her an architect Who kept her warm and safe and dry She would have liked to say she loved the man But she didn't like to lie. I said the years had been a friend to her And that her eyes were still as blue But in those eyes I wasn't sure if I saw Doubt or gratitude. She said she saw me in the record stores And that I must be doing well I said the audience was heavenly But the traveling was hell. We drank a toast to innocence We drank a toast to now And tried to reach beyond the emptiness But neither one knew how. We drank a toast to innocence We drank a toast to time Reliving in our eloquence Another 'auld lang syne'... The beer was empty and our tongues were tired And running out of things to say She gave a kiss to me as I got out And I watched her drive away. Just for a moment I was back at school And felt that old familiar pain And as I turned to make my way back home The snow turned into rain -- |
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There are so many great ones out there but Hiatt kyrics always come to my mind...
"There's no man so evil he can not go home Or so good that he passes each test.........." Or for good imagery "They shot up the automatic teller machine took the money for the laundry and drove away clean..." What makes his lyrics so good is that he lived what he writes.... Alcoholism, divorce, the suicide of his wife... "Thank God the tiki bar is open...."
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This is just a beautiful song lyrically and the way its sung and played by Andy Waldeck/Earth To Andy
Infidel Words by Andy Waldeck Dont get stuck in your head Lost and lonely untill the bitter end Just forget what you said And all the good inside can show itself again Who are you now Well its just the season changing on you So you look good again You are so proud In a world of universal chaos, you watch the leaves hit the ground Let em fall Separate yourself Forget it all Just be glad you've got your health You're not the only sad and lonely Infidel Even though you feel like living hell All the evidence in Fingers pointing into the ugly sin Walking hard on the pins With out a thought to where the needles been Who are you now Well its just the season changing on you So you look good again You are so proud In a world of universal chaos, you watch the leaves hit the ground Let em fall Separate yourself Forget it all Just be glad you've got your health You're not the only sad and lonely Infidel Even though you feel like living hell You think its going well but only time will tell what you are gonna do, about the anger coming through the words you use Let em fall Separate yourself Forget it all Just be glad you've got your health You're not the only sad and lonely You're not the only sad and lonely You're not the only sad and lonely infidel
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Far from Me
ALBUM · John Prine (1971) As the cafe was closing On a warm summer night And Cathy was cleaning the spoons The radio played the hit parade And I hummed a long with the tune She asked me to change the station Said the song just drove her insane But it weren’t just the music playing It was me that she was trying to blame. Chorus: And the sky is black and still now On the hill where the angels sing Ain’t it funny how an old broken bottle Looks just like a diamond ring But it’s far, far from me Well, I leaned on my left leg In the parking lot dirt And Cathy was closing the lights A june bug flew from the warmth it once knew And I wished for once I weren’t right Why we used to laugh together And we’d dance to any old song. Well, ya know, she still laughs with me But she waits just a second to long. Repeat chorus: Well, I started the engine And I gave it some gas And Cathy was closing her purse Well, we hadn’t gone far in my beat old car And I was prepared for the worst. "will you still see me tomorrow? " "no, I got too much to do." Well, a question ain’t really a question If you know the answer too. Repeat chorus: John Prine is one of my favorite songwriters and this is one of his best. Simple language, imagery in full color, dialog between the characters... A good song relates to the listener and this one does it spades, painting a picture that you can hang in your mind. The chorus is a zen poem. Awesome. |
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Glory, you're the sunshine hanging over me
You're the rain that comes to sober me When I'm feeling free as a breeze Glory Be. Be my Glory. Glory, like a blossom bending down to me You whisper sounds of poetry Can't you see? How much that I love you What am I gonna do... When I feel the night Comin' on And you're gone. I lie awake And wait for dawn I wait for morning... Glory, you're the shadow running under me like a small and secret mystery Glory be, where have you gone for so long? My Glory. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------- I love those lyrics. You should hear the tune, it's sweet and simple. Written by my dad, Charles Title in the early 70's. |
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a couple of my favorites
"There would be psalms sung by a choir I would have a white robe a halo newly acquired I'd be at peace and I'd have no desire If I'd lived right There would be cherubs with tiny harps arrows and bows I'd have a halo and a flowing white robe I'd be enfolded by a celestial light If I'd lived right But I'm feeling hot and bothered under the collar I feel the sweat breaking out on my brow I feel the heat and I know it's the passion The love I can't disavow If this is a dream wake me up now If this is a movie let's edit these scenes out It would be a PG instead of an X-rated life If I'd lived right Some would call me a cheat call me a liar Say that I've been defeated by the basest desired Yes I have strayed and succumbed to my vices But I tried to live right But I have no regrets no guilt in my heart I only feel sadness for any pain that I've caused I guess I wouldn't bother to worry at all If I'd lived right Do you live by the book do you play by the rules? Do you care what is thought by others about you? If this day is all that is promised to you Do you life for the future the present the past? If there is one thing I know I know I will die If anyone cares some stranger my critique my life I may be revered or defamed and decried But I tried to live right There would be psalms sung by a choir I would have a white robe a halo newly acquired I'd be at peace and I'd have no desire If I'd lived right" and "What will this fix you know you're not a quick forgive And I won't sleep through this I survive on the breath you are finished with" |
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hmmmm....
I remember her face but forgot her name she forgot mine too, ain't that a shame smell like a reefer and my hair's in a mess I left my love running down her dress or want my face on your wall want cameron diaz just to gimme a call i'll be nobody's fool gonna die while I'm cool I make all the laws and I break all the rules both are from Poison. I think their lyrics are always either pretty cool and funny or absolute crap. all the girls stroke my guitar when I'm a big rockstar |
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I've been told,
someone's back in town, the chips are down. I just cut and blackout, I'm under Japanese influence and my honor's at stake ... Partying gets me into a blackout... BLACKOUT, David Bowie, Heroes album/ |
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You thought, you could
Keep this sh*t from me, yeah Ya burnt b*tch, i heard the story Ya played me, ya even gave him head Now ya askin for me back Ya just another hag, look elsewhere Cuz ya done with me F*ck what i said it dont mean sh*t now F*ck the presents might as well throw em out F*ck all those kisses it didnt mean jack F*ck you, you hoe, i dont want you back |
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Wow.
I guess everyone appreciates different things. I tend to like clever metaphors, glib wordplay, and an adept turn of phrase. That reads more like a blow to the head with a blunt instrument. got mojo? www.voodoovibe.com |
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NOTHING BETTER THAN A CLASSIC...
Words are flowing out like endless rain into a paper cup, They slither while they pass, they slip away across the universe Pools of sorrow, waves of joy are drifting through my open mind, Possessing and caressing me. Jai guru deva om Nothing's gonna change my world, Nothing's gonna change my world. Images of broken light which dance before me like a million eyes, That call me on and on across the universe, Thoughts meander like a restless wind inside a letter box they Tumble blindly as they make their way Across the universe Jai guru deva om Nothing's gonna change my world, Nothing's gonna change my world. Sounds of laughter shades of earth are ringing Through my open views inviting and inciting me Limitless undying love which shines around me like a million suns, it calls me on and on Across the universe Jai guru deva om Nothing's gonna change my world, Nothing's gonna change my world. ************************* Why don't we do it in the road? No one will be watching us.. Why don't we do it in the road? jay
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"Keep your electric eye on me babe
Put your ray gun to my head Press your space face close to mine, love Freak out in a moonage daydream, oh yeah..." Moonage Daydream - Bowie "And as you push off from the shore, won't you turn your head once more, and make your peace with everyone. For those who choose to stay, we will live just one more day to do the things they should have done." Skating Away on the Thin Ice of a New Day - Ian Anderson "So let the sadness come again On that you can depend on me Until the bitter, bitter end of the word yeah, god sleeps in bliss" Soma - Billy |
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The third one, not sure.
Anyway, fwiw, go check my cover of "Moonage Daydream" from Jan03. I'm no Bowie, but it's a rave up good time song. http://www.nowhereradio.com/davemania/singles This is not trolling. This is topical. Thank you. ![]() |
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I'm not a Marylin Manson fan but we used to play "Coma White" in my old cover band. It's a cool song and I really like the chorus:
A pill to make you numb A pill to make you dumb A pill to make you anybody else And all the drugs in this world Won't save you from yourself Sounds like a few of my ex-girlfriends! ![]() |
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probably anything off of Weezers Pinkerton.
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Re: Well, I'm with'ya all the way, on those first two, doug h!
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I'll be checking out that tune. edit: arhhhhh.... f*ckin' typo, and I can't edit it "So let the sadness come again On that you can depend on me Until the bitter, bitter end of the world yeah, god sleeps in bliss" |
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Re: Well, I'm with'ya all the way, on those first two, doug h!
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heres mine ![]() http://www3.sympatico.ca/doug_hought...es/moonage.mp3 Back of the Bus live at Lee's Palace. I tried to rescue this from an old tape and screwed it up pretty good, but I'm sick of trying right now so... |
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Thanx! |
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I spend all my evenings in mourning,
I spend all my mornings alone. You spent your money to see me tonight, I spent all mine gettin' stoned. Now that we're both kind of busted, dosen't it seem kind of strange? I'll leave here knowing we're two of a kind, and you'll leave here knowing my name. SOMEBODY SHOOT OUT THAT SPOTLIGHT! Spotlights ain't nothin' but jive. Roll me a smoke...give me some coke... and treat me like I am alive. tell all the ladies im single, tell Lone Star beer that im dry. Everyone's lyin' bout livin'. Everyone's livin' a lie! |
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