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Post by oml on Apr 25, 2009 12:20:23 GMT -5
The rooms were so much colder then My father was a soldier then And times were very hard When I was young When I was young I smoked my first cigarette at ten And for girls I had a that yen And I had quite a ball When I was young When I was young it was more important Pain more painful and laughter much louder, yeah When I was young When I was young I met my first love at thirteen She was brown, and I was pretty green And I learned quite a lot When I was young When I was young When I was young it was more important Pain more painful and laughter much louder, yeah When I was young When I was young My faith was so much stronger then I believed in fellow men And I was so much older then When I was young When I was young When I was young...  |
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Post by packfanforever on Apr 25, 2009 12:47:38 GMT -5
 Well, they'll stone ya when you're trying to be so good, They'll stone ya just a-like they said they would. They'll stone ya when you're tryin' to go home. Then they'll stone ya when you're there all alone. But I would not feel so all alone, Everybody must get stoned. Well, they'll stone ya when you're walkin' 'long the street. They'll stone ya when you're tryin' to keep your seat. They'll stone ya when you're walkin' on the floor. They'll stone ya when you're walkin' to the door. But I would not feel so all alone, Everybody must get stoned. They'll stone ya when you're at the breakfast table. They'll stone ya when you are young and able. They'll stone ya when you're tryin' to make a buck. They'll stone ya and then they'll say, "good luck." Tell ya what, I would not feel so all alone, Everybody must get stoned. Well, they'll stone you and say that it's the end. Then they'll stone you and then they'll come back again. They'll stone you when you're riding in your car. They'll stone you when you're playing your guitar. Yes, but I would not feel so all alone, Everybody must get stoned. Well, they'll stone you when you walk all alone. They'll stone you when you are walking home. They'll stone you and then say you are brave. They'll stone you when you are set down in your grave. But I would not feel so all alone, Everybody must get stoned.
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Post by packerbap on Apr 25, 2009 14:13:48 GMT -5
You know that it would be untrue You know that i would be a liar If i was to say to you Girl, we couldn't get much higher Come on baby, light my fire Come on baby, light my fire Try to set the night on fire Time to hesitate is through No time to wallow in the mire Try now we can only lose And our love become a funeral pyre Come on baby, light my fire Come on baby, light my fire Try to set the night on fire Aouh, come on! Come on, babe! Yeah! come on! Come on! Woaouh! yeah! It was the greatest night of my life. Although i still had not found a wife I had my friends Right there beside me. We were close together. We tripped the wall, we scaled the graveyard Ancient shapes were all around us. The wet dew felt fresh beside the fog. Two made love in an ancient spot One chased a rabbit into the dark A girl got drunk and balled the dead And i gave empty sermons to my head. Cemetary, cool and quiet Hate to leave your sacred lay Dread the milky coming of the day. Ah, ah, ah, ah! Ah, ah, ah, ah! Ah, ah, ah, ah! Ah, ah, ah, ah! Ah, ah, ah, ah! Ah, ah, ah, ah! Ah, ah, ah, ah! Aah, aah, aah, aah, aah Aah, aah, aah, aaah! Time to hesitate is through No time to wallow in the mire Try now we can only lose And our love become a funeral pyre Come on baby, light my fire Come on baby, light my fire Try to set the night on fire Know that it would be untrue You know that i would be a liar If i was to say to you Girl, we couldn't get much higher Come on baby, light my fire Come on baby, light my fire Try to set the night on fire Try to set the night on fire Try to set the night on fire Try to set the night on fire! All right, all right! All right!  |
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Post by oml on Apr 25, 2009 14:56:26 GMT -5
I'm a loser I'm a loser And I'm not what I appear to be Of all the love I have won or have lost there is one love I should never have crossed She was a girl in a million, my friend I should have known she would win in the end I'm a loser And I lost someone who's near to me I'm a loser And I'm not what I appear to be Although I laugh and I act like a clown Beneath this mask I am wearing a frown My tears are falling like rain from the sky Is it for her or myself that I cry I'm a loser And I lost someone who's near to me I'm a loser And I'm not what I appear to be What have I done to deserve such a fate I realize I have left it too late And so it's true, pride comes before a fall I'm telling you so that you won't lose all I'm a loser And I lost someone who's near to me I'm a loser And I'm not what I appear to be  |
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Post by packerfanfran on Apr 26, 2009 6:22:29 GMT -5
Over bridge of sighs To rest my eyes in shades of green Under dreamin' spires To Itchycoo Park, that's where I've been What did you do there? I got high What did you feel there? Well I cried But why the tears there? I'll tell you why It's all too beautiful It's all too beautiful It's all too beautiful It's all too beautiful I feel inclined to blow my mind Get hung up feed the ducks with a bun They all come out to groove about Be niceand have fun in the sun Tell you what I'll do (what will you do?) I'd like to go there now with you You can miss out school (won't that be cool) Why go to learn the words of fools? What will we do there? We'll get high What will we touch there? We'll touch the sky But why the tears then? I'll tell you why It's all too beautiful It's all too beautiful It's all too beautiful It's all too beautiful I feel inclined to blow my mind Get hung up feed the ducks with a bun They all come out to groove about Be nice and have fun in the sun It's all too beautiful It's all too beautiful It's all too beautiful Ha! It's all too beautiful  |
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Post by brewerbruce on Apr 27, 2009 16:12:25 GMT -5
When you were young and your heart was an open book You used to say live and let live you know you did you know you did you know you did But if this ever changin' world in which we live in Makes you give in and cry Say live and let die Live and let die What does it matter to ya When ya got a job to do Ya got to do it well You got to give the other fella hell You used to say live and let live you know you did you know you did you know you did But if this ever changin' world in which we live in Makes you give in and cry Say live and let die Live and let die  |
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Post by oml on Apr 28, 2009 14:01:26 GMT -5
When I was young, it seemed that life was so wonderful,
a miracle, oh it was beautiful, magical.
And all the birds in the trees, well they'd be singing so happily,
joyfully, playfully watching me.
Then they send me away to teach me how to be sensible,
oh logical, responsible, practical.
And they showed me a world where I could be so dependable,
clinical, oh, intellectual, cynical.
There are times when all the world's asleep,
the questions run too deep
for such a simple man.
Won't you please, please tell me what we've learned
I know it sounds absurd
but please tell me who I am.
Now watch what you say or they'll be calling you a radical,
liberal, fanatical, criminal.
Won't you sign up your name, we'd like to feel you're
acceptable, oh, respectable, oh, presentable, a vegetable!
At night, when all the world's asleep,
the questions run so deep
for such a simple man.
Won't you please, please tell me what we've learned
I know it sounds absurd
but please tell me who I am!
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Post by packfanforever on Apr 28, 2009 14:19:11 GMT -5
Day after day, Alone on a hill, The man with the foolish grin is keeping perfectly still But nobody wants to know him, They can see that he's just a fool, And he never gives an answer, But the fool on the hill, Sees the sun going down, And the eyes in his head, See the world spinning 'round. Well on his way, Head in a cloud, The man with a thousand voices talking perfectly loud But nobody ever hear him, or the sound he appears to make, and he never seems to notice, But the fool on the hill, Sees the sun going down, And the eyes in his head, See the world spinning 'round. And nobody seems to like him, they can tell what he wants to do, and he never shows his feeling, But the fool on the hill, Sees the sun going down, And the eyes in his head, See the world spinning 'round. Ooh, ooh, Round and round and round. And he never listens to them, He knows that they're the fools They don't like him, The fool on the hill Sees the sun going down, And the eyes in his head, See the world spinning 'round. Ooh, Round and round and round  |
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Post by oml on Apr 28, 2009 15:11:40 GMT -5
actually PFF that song was written about LBJ FYI
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Post by packfanforever on Apr 28, 2009 15:47:44 GMT -5
actually PFF that song was written about LBJ FYI Au contraire, furry biped. John was the fool on the hill and Paul was the walrus. Any stoner knows that.  |
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Post by oml on Apr 29, 2009 13:54:39 GMT -5
actually PFF that song was written about LBJ FYI Au contraire, furry biped. John was the fool on the hill and Paul was the walrus. Any stoner knows that. we are both wrong www.foolonahill.com/foolonahill.html |
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Post by packerfanfran on Apr 30, 2009 6:29:14 GMT -5
You got that right..there's something really wrong about both of you  |
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Post by oml on Apr 30, 2009 9:04:19 GMT -5
You got that right..there's something really wrong about both of you yup there is...that would be you  |
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Post by packerfanfran on Apr 30, 2009 11:49:05 GMT -5
You got that right..there's something really wrong about both of you yup there is...that would be you Well then..would the both of you stop stalking me  |
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