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hanako New member Username: hanako
Post Number: 10 Registered: 7-2005 Posted From: 85.195.119.22
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A place to put all those great song lyrics that remind you of NTCC or 'someone' in NTCC! Desperado, why don't you come to your senses? You been out ridin' fences for so long now, Oh, you're a hard one, I know that you got your reasons, These things that are pleasin' you can hurt you somehow. Don't you draw the queen of diamonds, boy, she'll beat you if she's able. You know the queen of hearts is always your best bet. Now it seems to me some fine things have been laid upon your table, But you only want the ones you can't get. Desperado, oh, you ain't gettin' no younger, Your pain and your hunger, they're drivin' you home, And freedom, oh freedom, well, that's just some people talkin' Your prison is walkin' through this world all alone. Don't your feet get cold in the wintertime? The sky won't snow and the sun won't shine, It's hard to tell the nighttime from the day. You're losin' all your highs and lows, Ain't it funny how the feelin' goes away? Desperado, why don't you come to your senses? Come down from your fences, open the gate It may be rainin', but there's a rainbow above you. You better let somebody love you, Let somebody love you. You better let somebody love you, before it's too late Desperado by The Eagles |
   
bluewater2 Intermediate Member Username: bluewater2
Post Number: 462 Registered: 1-2006 Posted From: 66.75.252.89
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Hey, Hanako. What can you tell me about Jeffrey Figueroa and HOP SD? |
   
victorjohanson Intermediate Member Username: victorjohanson
Post Number: 239 Registered: 9-2005 Posted From: 66.223.233.130
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This one's going out to all those who have already left in their minds: EAGLES "Already Gone" Well, I heard some people talkin' just the other day And they said you were gonna put me on a shelf But let me tell you I got some news for you And you'll soon find out it's true And then you'll have to eat your lunch all by yourself 'Cause I'm already gone And I'm feelin' strong I will sing this vict'ry song, woo, hoo,hoo,woo,hoo,hoo The letter that you wrote me made me stop and wonder why But I guess you felt like you had to set things right Just remember this, my girl, when you look up in the sky You can see the stars and still not see the light (that's right) And I'm already gone And I'm feelin' strong I will sing this vict'ry song, woo, hoo,hoo,woo, hoo,hoo Well I know it wasn't you who held me down Heaven knows it wasn't you who set me free So often times it happens that we live our lives in chains And we never even know we have the key But me, I'm already gone And I'm feelin' strong I will sing this vict'ry song 'Cause I'm already gone Yes, I'm already gone And I'm feelin' strong I will sing this vict'ry song 'Cause I'm already gone Yes, I'm already gone Already gone All right, nighty-night |
   
imaskingwhy Intermediate Member Username: imaskingwhy
Post Number: 201 Registered: 11-2004 Posted From: 63.237.228.225
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"I got you under my thumb" |
   
frankly New member Username: frankly
Post Number: 9 Registered: 3-2006 Posted From: 67.186.63.133
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Buffalo Springfield There's something happening here What it is ain't exactly clear There's a man with a gun over there Telling me I got to beware I think it's time we stop, children, what's that sound Everybody look what's going down There's battle lines being drawn Nobody's right if everybody's wrong Young people speaking their minds Getting so much resistance from behind I think it's time we stop, hey, what's that sound Everybody look what's going down What a field-day for the heat A thousand people in the street Singing songs and carrying signs Mostly say, hooray for our side It's time we stop, hey, what's that sound Everybody look what's going down Paranoia strikes deep Into your life it will creep It starts when you're always afraid You step out of line, the man come and take you away We better stop, hey, what's that sound Everybody look what's going down Stop, hey, what's that sound Everybody look what's going down Stop, now, what's that sound Everybody look what's going down Stop, children, what's that sound Everybody look what's going down |
   
leftin1991 Intermediate Member Username: leftin1991
Post Number: 110 Registered: 11-2004 Posted From: 63.25.0.154
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GOODBYE BABYLON CHORUS: Goodbye, Babylon, when you see me goin' I'm gone. Oh oh, I leave no tracks for you to see. I have had enough, Babylon's smooth is much too rough! I'm going where the LORD leads me. 1) I met a woman dressed in red -- She claimed that Jesus was her head; In words as smooth as oil she said, "Listen, His rest is in my bed." (But I said...) 2) She saw me heading for her door -- She cried to wait one minute more; But in her hand my garment tore! Listen, I flew across that floor (while singing...) (3) I prayed for judgment on her head. Why should we tarry for the dead? When out her door a young man fled -- Listen, did you hear what he said? (Well, he said...) (4) We watched her mount her crimson steed. Her anger did all hell exceed, For all the souls that we had freed; Listen, she'll find us on our knees. (no chorus here) (5) She'll search the streets for you and me, And find us where God has us be, Doing what Jesus lets us see, Listen, the bride's for you and me. [spoken] it's called the Bride of Christ. (6) And when she puts us in her pot -- And boils with oil this thing we're not -- 'Twill only serve to cleanse each spot. Listen, with Jesus' blood we're bought. (no chorus here) (7) And some she'll roast within her fire Thinking to change our heart's desire 'Twill only free us from the mire -- Listen, we'll be going higher. (So we sing...) CHORUS: Goodbye, Babylon, when you see me goin' I'm gone. Oh oh, I leave no tracks for you to see. I have had enough, Babylon's smooth is much too rough! Oh oh, I'm going where the LORD leads me! Copyright: D. Streit, 1977 I gleaned this song from the "Gospel Assembly" group of churches in 1999. It is sung in the key of F. Chorus chords are: F, C, F, B-flat, F, C Verse chords are: Dm, A7, Dm, F7, Bb6, F, C7, F. |
   
hopeful New member Username: hopeful
Post Number: 23 Registered: 1-2006 Posted From: 69.29.98.128
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My heavenly home is bright and fair, I feel like traveling on. No pain nor death shall enter there, I feel like traveling on. Oh yes I feel like traveling on. I feel like traveling on. Let others seek a home below, I feel like traveling on. Which flames devour or waves overflow, I feel like traveling on. The Lord has been so good to me, I feel like traveling on. Until that blessed home I see, I feel like traveling on. Oh yes I feel like traveling on, I feel like traveling on. My heavenly home is bright and fair I feel like traveling on. |
   
bro_derrick Intermediate Member Username: bro_derrick
Post Number: 164 Registered: 9-2005 Posted From: 71.212.65.52
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"Old rugged Cross" (What used to be sung, but now only the sing-me-happy, we're winning stuff) "Welcome to the Hotel California!. You can check out any time you like, but you can never leave!..." (Eagles) "I've been through the desert on a horse with no name!..." (America) 'Ohhh you ain't nothin' but a hound doga! Just a cryin' all the time!..." (Elvis) "Nights in white satin...." (Moody Blues) "A long and winding road..." (Beatles) "Oh, just sit right back, and you'll hear a tale, a tale of a fate-boat trip. That started from this tropic port on a three hour cruise, a three hour cruise..." (Gilligan's Isle) |
   
ntcctruth Intermediate Member Username: ntcctruth
Post Number: 271 Registered: 5-2005 Posted From: 71.212.65.52
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Superstition Stevie Wonder Very superstitious, writing's on the wall Very superstitious, ladders bout' to fall Thirteen month old baby, broke the lookin' glass Seven years of bad luck, the good things in your past When you believe in things that you don't understand Then you suffer ------------>Bingo! Superstition ain't the way Very superstitious, wash your face and hands Rid me of the problem, do all that you can ---->Make a rule for every problem Keep me in a daydream, keep me goin' strong You don't wanna save me, sad is my song When you believe in things that you don't understand------> Like the add-on doctrines of NTCC Then you suffer Superstition ain't the way, yeh, yeh Very superstitious, nothin' more to say Very superstitious, the devil's on his way-----> Fellowship rules Thirteen month old baby, broke the lookin' glass Seven years of bad luck, good things in your past When you believe in things that you don't understand Then you suffer Superstition ain't the way, no, no, no |
   
ntcctruth Intermediate Member Username: ntcctruth
Post Number: 272 Registered: 5-2005 Posted From: 71.212.65.52
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United forever in friendship and labour, Our mighty republics will ever endure. The Great Soviet (organization) Union will live through the ages. The dream of a people their fortress secure. Long live our Soviet (Grahamite) motherland, Built by the people's mighty hand. (and their money) Long live our people, united and free. Strong in our friendship tried by fire. (but regulated by rules) Long may our crimson flag inspire, Shining in glory for all men to see. Through days dark and stormy where Great Lenin (Davis) lead us Our eyes saw the bright sun of freedom above And Stalin (MCKEKEL) our leader with faith in the people, Inspired us to build up (soulwin push) the land that we love. Long live our Soviet motherland, Built by the people's mighty hand. Long live our people, united and free. Strong in our friendship tried by fire. Long may our crimson flag inspire, Shining in glory for all men to see. We fought for the future, destroyed the invaders,(HOP splitters) And brought to our homeland the laurels of fame.(conferences) Our glory will live in the memory of nations And all generations will honour her name Hear it in English: http://www.marxists.org/history/ussr/sounds/mp3/soviet-anthem_en.mp3 Hear it in Russian (gives it a more realistic spirit of it all): http://www.marxists.org/history/ussr/sounds/mp3/soviet-anthem.mp3 |
   
frankly New member Username: frankly
Post Number: 10 Registered: 3-2006 Posted From: 67.186.63.133
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Mama don't let your babies grow up to be cowboys Don't let 'em pick guitars and drive them old trucks Make 'em be doctors and lawyers and such Mama don't let your babies grow up to be cowboys They'll never stay home and they're always alone Even with someone they love Cowboys ain't easy to love and they're harder to hold And they'd rather give you a song then diamonds or gold Lonestar belt buckles and old faded Levi's each night begins a new day And if you don't understand him and he don't die young He'll probly just ride away Mama don't let your babies grow up to be cowboys Don't let 'em pick guitars and drive them old trucks Make 'em be doctors and lawyers and such Mama don't let your babies grow up to be cowboys They'll never stay home and they're always alone Even with someone they love Cowboys like smokey old pool rooms and clear mountian moringin's Little warm puppies and children and girls of the night And them that don't know him won't like him And them that do sometimes won't know how to take him He ain't wrong he's just different but his pride won't let him do things to make you think he's right Mama don't let your babies grow up to be cowboys Don't let 'em pick guitars and drive them old trucks Make 'em be doctors and lawyers and such Mama don't let your babies grow up to be cowboys They'll never stay home and they're always alone Even with someone they love Mama don't let your babies grow up to be cowboys Don't let 'em pick guitars and drive them old trucks Make 'em be doctors and lawyers and such Album Lyrics: Essential Willie Nelson [2003] |
   
ba2 Member Username: ba2
Post Number: 61 Registered: 1-2006 Posted From: 165.189.16.105
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A few of those take me back, but my kids like this one: Theologians – (written & performed by Wilco – Tweedy) Theologians They don't know nothing About my soul About my soul I'm an ocean An abyss in motion Slow motion Slow motion Inlitterati lumen fidei God is with us everyday That illiterate light Is with us every night Theologians That don't know nothing About my soul Oh they don't know They thin my heart with little things And my life with change Oh in so many ways I find more missing every day Theologians I'm going away Where you will look for me Where I'm going you cannot come No one's ever gonna take my life from me I lay it down A ghost is born A ghost is born A ghost is born I'm an ocean I'm all emotion I'm a cherry ghost Cherry ghost Hey I'm a cherry ghost A cherry ghost |
   
silentlamb New member Username: silentlamb
Post Number: 1 Registered: 3-2006 Posted From: 66.223.233.130
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CAKE
We are building a religion, We are building it bigger We are widening the corridors and adding more lanes We are building a religion. A limited edition We are now accepting callers for these pendant keychains To resist it is useless, It is useless to resist it His cigerratte is burning but it never seems to ash He is grooming his poodle He is living comfort eagle You can meet at his location but you'd better come with cash Now his collar is on backwards. He can show you his tattoos He is in the music buisness he is calling you "DUDE!" Now today is tomorrow and tomorrow's today And yesterday is weaving in and out And the fluffy white lines that the airplane leaves behind Are drifting right in front of the waning of the moon He is handling the money. He's serving the food He knows about your party. He is calling you "DUDE!" Now, do you believe in the one big sign? The double wide shine on the boot hills of your prime Doesn't matter if you're skinny. Doesn't matter if you're fat. You can dress up like a sultan in your onion-head hat We are bulding a religion. We are making a brand We're the only ones to turn to when your castles turn to sand Take a bit of this apple, Mr. Corporate Events Take a walk through the jungle of cardboard shedies and tents Some people drink pepsi. Some people drink coke. (coke) The wacky morning d.j. says democracy's a joke. He says now, "Do you believe in the one big song?" He's now accepting callers who would like to sing along He says, "Do you believe in the one true edge?" By fastening your saftey belts and stepping towards the ledge He is handling the money. He is serving the food. He is now accepting callers. He is calling me "DUDE!" Do you believe in the one big sign? The double wide shine on the boot hills of your prime. There's no need to ask directions if you ever lose your mind We're behind you. We're behind you. And let us please remind you We can send a car to find you If you ever lose your way We are bulding a religion... We are bulding it bigger... We are building............... a religion....... A limited edition We are now accepting callers for these beautiful pendant keychains |
   
blackcat Member Username: blackcat
Post Number: 90 Registered: 11-2004 Posted From: 216.227.112.18
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Hotel California On a dark desert highway Cool wind in my hair Warm smell of colitas Rising up through the air Up ahead in the distance I saw a shimmering light My head grew heavy, and my sight grew dim I had to stop for the night There she stood in the doorway I heard the mission bell And I was thinking to myself This could be Heaven or this could be Hell Then she lit up a candle And she showed me the way There were voices down the corridor I thought I heard them say Welcome to the Hotel California Such a lovely place Such a lovely place (background) Such a lovely face Plenty of room at the Hotel California Any time of year Any time of year (background) You can find it here You can find it here Her mind is Tiffany twisted She's got the Mercedes bends She's got a lot of pretty, pretty boys That she calls friends How they dance in the courtyard Sweet summer sweat Some dance to remember Some dance to forget So I called up the Captain Please bring me my wine He said We haven't had that spirit here since 1969 And still those voices are calling from far away Wake you up in the middle of the night Just to hear them say Welcome to the Hotel California Such a lovely Place Such a lovely Place (background) Such a lovely face They're livin' it up at the Hotel California What a nice surprise What a nice surprise (background) Bring your alibies Mirrors on the ceiling Pink champagne on ice And she said We are all just prisoners here Of our own device And in the master's chambers They gathered for the feast They stab it with their steely knives But they just can't kill the beast Last thing I remember I was running for the door I had to find the passage back to the place I was before Relax said the nightman We are programed to recieve You can check out any time you like But you can never leave |
   
ntcctruth Intermediate Member Username: ntcctruth
Post Number: 273 Registered: 5-2005 Posted From: 63.228.112.32
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This one is for MCKEKEL: Desert loving in your eyes all the way If I listen to your lies would you say I'm a man without conviction, I'm a man who doesn't know How to sell a contradiction, you come and go, you come and go CHORUS: Karma karma karma karma karma chameleon You come and go, you come and go Loving would be easy if your colors were like my dream Red gold and green, red gold and green Don't hear your wicked words every day And you used to be so sweet, I heard you say That my love was an addiction, when we cling our love is strong When you go you're gone forever, you string along, you string along CHORUS Every day is like survival You're my lover, not my rival Every day is like survival You're my lover, not my rival I'm a man without conviction, I'm a man who doesn't know How to sell a contradiction, you come and go, you come and go CHORUS CHORUS CHORUS You can hear a small audio clip of this song by clicking on this link: http://mfile.akamai.com/6541/wm2/muze.download.akamai.com/2890/us/uswm2/357/94357_1_01.asx?obj=v31007 |
   
ntcctruth Intermediate Member Username: ntcctruth
Post Number: 274 Registered: 5-2005 Posted From: 63.228.112.32
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duddalupduddalupdduddalupddudddalup.... an encore update them song for RW/MCKEKL.... http://mfile.akamai.com/6541/wm2/muze.download.akamai.com/2890/us/uswm2/357/94357_1_07.asx?obj=v31007 Miss Me Blind Miss Me Blind lyrics Miss me I know you'll miss me I know you'll miss me blind Chorus 1: I know you'll miss me I know you'll miss me I know you'll miss me blind Bet you got a good gun Bet you know how To have some fun And then You turn it around on me Because I'm better Than the rest of the men Chorus 2: I say you'll miss me And you always do I say you'll miss me Now would I lie to you Now there's no need To demand Grab my golden hand I'll teach you And you'll never be sure If the way that you need Is too much like greed Decide if you are rich or you're poor (chorus 1) Bet you make the fool run Bet you know how To make it last 4 ever But you know I'm never really sure If you're just kissing to be clever (chorus 2) Because this love That I have to give Must be better than thet kind It can make you rich It can make you poor But I know that You'll miss me blind E....I....B.... http://mfile.akamai.com/6541/wm2/muze.download.akamai.com/2890/us/uswm2/357/94357_1_07.asx?obj=v31007 |
   
atouchofgrey New member Username: atouchofgrey
Post Number: 3 Registered: 3-2006 Posted From: 65.100.88.156
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Looks like someone broke out the old "boy george-culture club" albums. I suppose "You'll tumble for us" too. Wacka-wacka-wacka!!! A touch of grey. |
   
ntcctruth Intermediate Member Username: ntcctruth
Post Number: 275 Registered: 5-2005 Posted From: 71.212.65.52
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Not quite...that group kinda stands out in my mind even after all this time. Good to hear you're back online, my good brother "G"....and you must have been talking to my other good brother, whom I heard is about to be a dad soon. I'm happy to hear the good news. Hope you and your wife are doing well...tell her I said hi for me, will ya? Bro Marc Perez |
   
ntcctruth Intermediate Member Username: ntcctruth
Post Number: 276 Registered: 5-2005 Posted From: 71.212.65.52
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Not quite...that group kinda stands out in my mind even after all this time. Good to hear you're back online, my good brother "G"....and you must have been talking to my other good brother, whom I heard is about to be a dad soon. I'm happy to hear the good news. Hope you and your wife are doing well...tell her I said hi for me, will ya? Bro Marc Perez |
   
ntcctruth Intermediate Member Username: ntcctruth
Post Number: 277 Registered: 5-2005 Posted From: 71.212.65.52
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Ok, ok, it's Friday night/Saturday morning and it's time to break out some more memorable fun songs from the past as we open up a great weekend..... You know, if MCKEKEL said it once, he must have said it a thousand times - how he comes from a redneck family in Flint, MI. Well, I surfed the radio and looked for an appropriate song: duddalupduddalupduddalup.... THANK GOD I’M A COUNTRY BOY Well life on the farm is kinda laid back Ain’t much an old country boy like me can’t hack It’s early to rise, early in the sack Thank God I’m a country boy Well a simple kinda life never did me no harm A raisin’ me a family and workin’ on a farm My days are all filled with an easy country charm Thank God I’m a country boy Well I got me a fine wife I got me a fiddle When the sun’s comin’ up I got cakes on the griddle Life ain’t nothin’ but a funy funny riddle Thank God I’m a country boy When the work’s all done and the sun’s settlin’ low I pull out my fiddle and I rosin up the bow The kids are asleep so I keep it kinda low Thank God I’m a country boy I’d play ¡°sally goodin’¡± all day if I could But the lord (and the board) and my wife wouldn’t take it very good So I fiddle when I could, work when I should Thank God I’m a country boy Well I got me a fine wife I got me a fiddle When the sun’s comin’ up I got cakes on the griddle Life ain’t nothin’ but a funy funny riddle Thank God I’m a country boy Well I wouldn’t trade my life for diamonds and jewels (he got the org instead) I never was one of them money hungry fools I'd rather have my fiddle and my farmin’ tools (cuz he told my wife in an email that he neither wanted his power nor did he ever pray for it) Thank God I’m a country boy Yeah, city folk drivin’ in a black limousine A lotta sad people thinkin’ that’s mighty keen Son, let me tell ya now exactly what I mean Thank God I’m a country boy Well I got me a fine wife I got me a fiddle When the sun’s comin’ up I got cakes on the griddle Life ain’t nothin’ but a funy funny riddle Thank God I’m a country boy Well, my fiddle was my daddy’s till the day he died And he took me by the hand and held me close to his side Said, ¡°live a good life and play my fiddle with pride And thank God you’re a country boy My daddy taught me young how to hunt and how to whittle Taught me how to work and play a tune on the fiddle Taught me how to love and how to give just a little Thank God I’m a country boy Well I got me a fine wife I got me a fiddle When the sun’s comin’ up I got cakes on the griddle Life ain’t nothin’ but a funy funny riddle Thank God I’m a country boy Thank God I’m a country boy -------------------------- Here's an audio sample of a funny version of this song: http://www.content.loudeye.com/scripts/hurl.exe?clipid=027103101040006900&cid=600109 |
   
ntcctruth Intermediate Member Username: ntcctruth
Post Number: 281 Registered: 5-2005 Posted From: 71.212.65.52
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Here's another update theme song for MCKEKEL....fits even better than any of the rest! Remember the mantra "We Are Winning" and "We Are God's Special Forces" and "I don't have time to listen to losers....?" Here we go....to our champions....led by MCKEKEL as they sing "We Are The Champions": http://www.vcdynamo.ru/game/arhiv/We_are_the_champions.mp3 Can you see it? MCKEKEL with mic in hand extended to the crowd in the open area and the chorus rings out "We are WWWIIIIINNNNNNNNIIIIIIIIIIIINNNNNGGGG!" E....I....B! Bro Marc Perez |
   
ntcctruth Intermediate Member Username: ntcctruth
Post Number: 282 Registered: 5-2005 Posted From: 71.212.65.52
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Pictures, anybody? Here's the side pose of the great leader who is hearing "The Call" to rule the world: http://poetry4u.net/main/data/song/Queen_Champions.jpg THEY NEED YOU, MCKEKEL!!! Where have you been all our lives???????????? |
   
measinner Intermediate Member Username: measinner
Post Number: 170 Registered: 3-2006 Posted From: 4.242.21.109
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Too funny! |
   
ntcctruth Intermediate Member Username: ntcctruth
Post Number: 283 Registered: 5-2005 Posted From: 71.212.65.52
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Here's another PERFECT update themesong as given by a good friend for the ex-rockbandman, MCKEKEL: Holier Than Thou (Metallica) http://mfile.akamai.com/3171/wm2/muze.download.akamai.com/2890/us/uswm2/328/125328_1_03.asx?obj=v40525&urlid=25887d97a126dd2e8a NO MORE! THE CRAP ROLLS OUT YOUR MOUTH AGAIN HAVEN'T CHANGED, YOUR BRAIN IS STILL GELATIN LITTLE WHISPERS CIRCLE AROUND YOUR HEAD WHY DON'T YOU WORRY BOUT YOURSELF INSTEAD WHO ARE YOU? WHERE YA BEEN? WHERE YA FROM? GOSSIP BURNING ON THE TIP OF YOUR TONGUE YOU LIE SO MUCH YOU BELIEVE YOURSELF JUDGE NOT LEST YE BE JUDGED YOURSELF HOLIER THAN THOU YOU ARE HOLIER THAN THOU YOU ARE YOU KNOW NOT BEFORE YOU JUDGE ME TAKE A LOOK AT YOU CAN'T YOU FIND SOMETHING BETTER TO DO POINT THE FINGER, SLOW TO UNDERSTAND ARROGANCE AND IGNORANCE GO HAND IN HAND IT'S NOT WHO YOU ARE, IT'S WHO YOU KNOW OTHER LIVES ARE THE BASIS OF YOUR OWN BURN TO BRIDGES BUILD THEM BACK WITH WHELTH JUDGE LEST YE BE JUDGED YOURSELF HOLIER THAN THOU YOU ARE HOLIER THAN THOU YOU ARE YOU KNOW NOT |
   
ntcctruth Intermediate Member Username: ntcctruth
Post Number: 285 Registered: 5-2005 Posted From: 71.212.65.52
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and another update theme song for MCKEKEL when he is in the foyer area after service and people try to get to talk to him.... Here's one for MCKEKEL: http://www.jemstarentertainment.com/Bee%20Gees%20-%20Stayin'%20Alive.MP3 Well, you can tell by the way I use my walk, I'm a woman's man: no time to talk. Music loud and women warm. (while I lead my choir) I've been kicked around since I was born. (he preached about that a few times) And now it's all right - it's O.K. - (cuz I got mine now) And you may look the other way. We can try to understand the New York Times' effect on man. Whether you're a brother or whether you're a mother, You're stayin alive, stayin' alive. Feel the city breakin' and ev'rybody shakin' and we're stayin' alive, stayin' alive. Ah, ha, ha, ha, Stayin' Alive. Well now, I get low and I get high And if I can't get either I really try. Got the wings of heaven on my shoes (the ntcc preacha man) I'm a dancin' man and I just can't lose. (that's for sure, cuz it's his org) You know it's all right, it's O.K. I'll live to see another day. We can try to understand the New York Times' effect on man. Whether you're a brother or whether you're a mother, You're stayin alive, stayin' alive. Feel the city breakin' and ev'rybody shakin' and we're stayin' alive, stayin' alive. Ah, ha, ha, ha, Stayin' Alive. Life goin' nowhere. Somebody help me. (I didn't want this power or position, but I got it anyway) Somebody help, me, yeah. Life goin' nowhere. Somebody help, me, yeah. Stayin' Alive --- (to beginning and fade... Well, you can tell.... ) E.....I.....B!  |
   
ntcctruth Intermediate Member Username: ntcctruth
Post Number: 286 Registered: 5-2005 Posted From: 71.212.65.52
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Posted on Friday, March 31, 2006 - 11:43 pm: Looks like someone broke out the old "boy george-culture club" albums. I suppose "You'll tumble for us" too. Wacka-wacka-wacka!!! A touch of grey. -------------- Ohhhh...now I see. You actually thought that those song files came from my computer, right? No, brother, I don't have these songs. These are links to the public web/websites out there that have these songs. LOL. No, my precious brother in cowboy country, I haven't fulfilled that part of the NTCC prophecy of how that when people leave they go into sin, etc. Still serving God...while exposing the follies and absurdities of the NTCC leadership and unscriptural business push ministry. Say hello to your wife and to the Karate Kid for me (I heard he's back in Graham now...) Bro Marc Perez |
   
imaskingwhy Intermediate Member Username: imaskingwhy
Post Number: 202 Registered: 11-2004 Posted From: 63.237.228.225
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"Modern Crusaders" Don't look back The time has come All the pain turns into love We're not submissive, we're not aggressive But they think we can't defend Stand up, join us, modern crusaders alive We have the power to face the future Cause we are the fighters Just fighting for our rights They're accusing, like always without knowing What is just fiction or what is the truth They have no mission, they have no passion But they dare to tell us what's bad and what's good! Stand up, join us, modern crusaders alive We have the power who'll face the future Cause we are the fighters Just fighting for our fights est affectus et defectus semper in angaria. drive on and weighted down, always enslaved. quod per sortem sternit fortem, mecum omnes plangite! since Fate strikes down the strong man, everyone weep with me! nunc obdurat et tunc curat ludo mentis aciem, egestatem, potestatem first oppresses and then soothes as fancy takes it; poverty, power Stand up, join us, modern crusaders alive We have the power who'll face the future Cause we are the fighters Just fighting for our fights Stand up, join us, modern crusaders alive! imaskinwhy |
   
imaskingwhy Intermediate Member Username: imaskingwhy
Post Number: 203 Registered: 11-2004 Posted From: 63.237.228.225
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"Push The Limits" Basic instincts, social life Paradoxes side by side Don't submit to stupid rules Be yourself and not a fool Don't accept average habits Open your heart and push the limits Open your heart [echoes] And push the limits [echoes] imaskingwhy |
   
frankly New member Username: frankly
Post Number: 11 Registered: 3-2006 Posted From: 67.186.63.133
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HOUSE OF THE RISING SUN (Price) There is a house in New Orleans They call the Rising Sun And it's been the ruin of many a poor boy And God I know I'm one My mother was a tailor She sewed my new bluejeans My father was a gamblin' man Down in New Orleans Now the only thing a gambler needs Is a suitcase and trunk And the only time he's satisfied Is when he's on a drunk ------ organ solo ------ Oh mother tell your children Not to do what I have done Spend your lives in sin and misery In the House of the Rising Sun Well, I got one foot on the platform The other foot on the train I'm goin' back to New Orleans To wear that ball and chain Well, there is a house in New Orleans They call the Rising Sun And it's been the ruin of many a poor boy And God I know I'm one |
   
measinner Intermediate Member Username: measinner
Post Number: 181 Registered: 3-2006 Posted From: 4.242.18.29
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Frankly, somehow I thought you were a current member of the NTCC. Am I mistaken? This song doesn't seem very flattering to them. What gives? |
   
measinner Intermediate Member Username: measinner
Post Number: 196 Registered: 3-2006 Posted From: 4.243.32.223
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This is inspired by Jaguar, with apologies to Jerry Jeff Walker Don't it Make Ya Wanna Puke? You've been Borg'd for so long, don't it feel good to get back home To the relationship to Christ that you used to know. There's a twinkle that's in God'seye; He's smiling as you go by; He knows what you what you really must feel. Chorus: Don't it make you want to puke? Don't it make you want to wretch? When you're bogged, bogged, bogged, At the Good News at NTCC Blog it will make you sick for sure. Don't you feel just awful sick, gettin' pi$$ed at the same old stuff? Gettin' mad, gettin' angry, gettin' hot, gettin' rough! Everyone here has seen the light, So when the Borg comes around set'm right! Come on people won't you tell me how you really feel? (Message edited by measinner on April 06, 2006) |
   
hopeful New member Username: hopeful
Post Number: 24 Registered: 1-2006 Posted From: 69.29.98.221
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sing the wondrous love of Jesus sing the mercy and the grace in that mansion bright and blessed He's prepared for us a place chorus: when we all get to Heaven what a day of rejoicing that will be when we allll see Jesus we'll sing and shout the victory let us then be true and faithful trusting, serving everyday just one glimpse of Him in glory will the toils of life repay (chorus) as we walk this pilgrim pathway clouds will over spread the sky but when traveling days are over not a shadow not a sigh (chorus) onward to the prize before us soon His beauties we'll behold soon the pearly gates will open we shall tread the streets of gold oh when we all get to Heaven what a day of rejoicing that will be when we all see Jesus we'll sing and shout the victory (repeat chorus) |
   
hopeful New member Username: hopeful
Post Number: 25 Registered: 1-2006 Posted From: 69.29.98.221
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sing the wondrous love of Jesus sing the mercy and the grace in that mansion bright and blessed He's prepared for us a place chorus: when we all get to Heaven what a day of rejoicing that will be when we allll see Jesus we'll sing and shout the victory let us then be true and faithful trusting, serving everyday just one glimpse of Him in glory will the toils of life repay (chorus) as we walk this pilgrim pathway clouds will over spread the sky but when traveling days are over not a shadow not a sigh (chorus) onward to the prize before us soon His beauties we'll behold soon the pearly gates will open we shall tread the streets of gold oh when we all get to Heaven what a day of rejoicing that will be when we all see Jesus we'll sing and shout the victory (repeat chorus) |
   
victorjohanson Intermediate Member Username: victorjohanson
Post Number: 265 Registered: 9-2005 Posted From: 66.223.233.130
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Wind Up (Jethro Tull) When I was young and they packed me off to school and they taught me how not to play the game. I didn't mind if they groomed me for success or if they said that I was just a fool. So I left there in the morning with their God tucked underneath my arm - their half - assed smiles and the book of rules. And I asked this God a question and by way of firm reply He said - I'm not the kind you have to wind up on Sundays. So to my old headmaster (and to anyone who cares): before I'm through, I'd like to say my prayers - I don't believe you: you had the whole damn thing all wrong - He's not the kind you have to wind up on Sundays. Well you can excommunicate me on my way to Sunday school and have all the Bishops harmonise these lines - How do you dare to tell me that I'm my Father's son when that was just an accident of Birth. I'd rather look around me - compose a better song 'cos that's the honest measure of my worth. In your pomp and all your glory you're a poorer man than me as you lick the boots of death born out of fear. I don't believe you: you had the whole damn thing all wrong - He's not the kind you have to wind up on Sundays. |
   
victorjohanson Intermediate Member Username: victorjohanson
Post Number: 266 Registered: 9-2005 Posted From: 66.223.233.130
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No Time (Guess Who) No time left for you On my way to better things No time left for you I'll find myself some wings No time left for you Distant roads are calling me No time left for you. No time for a summer friend No time for the love you send Seasons change and so did I You need not wonder why You need not wonder why There's no time left for you No time left for you. No time left for you On my way to better things No time left for you I'll find myself some wings No time left for you Distant roads are calling me No time left for you. No time for a gentle rain No time for my watch and chain No time for revolving doors No time for the killing floor No time for the killing floor There's no time left for you No time left for you |
   
bro_derrick Intermediate Member Username: bro_derrick
Post Number: 208 Registered: 9-2005 Posted From: 71.212.65.52
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"I'm leavin' on a jet plane! Don't know when I'll be back again!..." "You can't hiiiide your lyin' eyes!" (Eagles) |
   
ntcctruth Intermediate Member Username: ntcctruth
Post Number: 291 Registered: 5-2005 Posted From: 63.228.112.32
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I can just see Dr. Vic with his 70's tan lens eyeglasses, large lapel plaid shirt, bell bottom pants, and burnt orange carpet (in his home) while singing that song...LOL Good humor for my old bud, Dr. Vic, the cockroach eater extraordinaire! Bro Marc Perez |
   
victorjohanson Intermediate Member Username: victorjohanson
Post Number: 268 Registered: 9-2005 Posted From: 66.223.233.130
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You forgot to specify shag carpet... Vic Johanson |
   
frankly New member Username: frankly
Post Number: 18 Registered: 3-2006 Posted From: 67.186.63.133
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Dr. My Eyes Dr. my eyes have seen the years and this slow parade of fears without crying now I want to understand I have done all that I could to see the evil and the good without hiding you must help me if you can Dr. my eyes tell me what is wrong was I unwise to leave them open for so long? 'cause I have wandered through this world and each moment has unfurled I've been waiting to awaken from these dreams ('cause) people go just where they will I never notice them until i've got this fear that it's later than it seems Dr. my eyes tell me what you see I hear the cries say if it's to late for me Dr. my eyes tell me what you see I hear the cries say if it's to late for me Dr. my eyes I cannot see the sky is this the prize for learning not to cry? |
   
measinner Intermediate Member Username: measinner
Post Number: 207 Registered: 3-2006 Posted From: 4.243.33.176
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Cockroach eater? |
   
victorjohanson Intermediate Member Username: victorjohanson
Post Number: 269 Registered: 9-2005 Posted From: 66.230.101.63
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He's alluding to the assertion I made in the Law of Moses debate that I have liberty today to eat spiders and cockroaches should I so choose. Haven't felt the compulsion yet, though. Vic Johanson |
   
ntcctruth Intermediate Member Username: ntcctruth
Post Number: 294 Registered: 5-2005 Posted From: 71.212.65.52
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Posted on Thursday, April 06, 2006 - 6:50 pm: You forgot to specify shag carpet... Vic Johanson ---------------------------------- Oh Yes! The shag carpet...how could I forget? I also forgot the 1973 Gremlin X to top it all off....LOL Bro Marc Perez |
   
ntcctruth Intermediate Member Username: ntcctruth
Post Number: 296 Registered: 5-2005 Posted From: 71.212.65.52
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Here's the bro_derrick update theme song: http://www.thegood.org/MP3s/Budweiser.mp3 This one's for you, Rangerbob! |
   
bro_derrick Intermediate Member Username: bro_derrick
Post Number: 221 Registered: 9-2005 Posted From: 71.212.65.52
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"I've found my thriiiill! On blueberry hill!" (Fats Domino) (Thinking of Perez reminded me of the singer and then the song! |
   
measinner Intermediate Member Username: measinner
Post Number: 211 Registered: 3-2006 Posted From: 4.242.102.125
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Ah, yes, I recall the remark, now! ROTFLMAO |
   
frankly New member Username: frankly
Post Number: 19 Registered: 3-2006 Posted From: 67.186.63.133
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Landslide I took my love and I took it down I climbed a mountain and I turned around And I saw my reflection in the snow covered hills Well the landslide brought me down Oh, mirror in the sky What is love Can the child within my heart rise above Can I sail thru the changing ocean tides Can I handle the seasons of my life Well, I've been afraid of changing 'cause I built my life around you (NTCC) But time makes you bolder Children get older I'm getting older too Well... Well, I've been afraid of changing 'cause I built my life around you But time makes you bolder Children get older I'm getting older, too Well I'm getting older too So, take this love and take it down Year and if you climb a mountain and ya turn around And if you see my reflection in the snow-covered hills Well the landslide brought me down And if you see my reflection in the snow-covered hills Well maybe Well maybe Well maybe the landslide will bring you down |
   
frankly New member Username: frankly
Post Number: 20 Registered: 3-2006 Posted From: 67.186.63.133
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Dixie Chicks "I'm Not Ready to Make Nice" Forgive, sounds good Forget, I’m not sure I could They say time heals everything But I’m still waiting I’m through with doubt There’s nothing left for me to figure out I’ve paid a price And I’ll keep paying I’m not ready to make nice I’m not ready to back down I’m still mad as hell and I don’t have time to go round and round and round It’s too late to make it right I probably wouldn’t if I could ‘Cause I’m mad as hell Can’t bring myself to do what it is you think I should I know you said Can’t you just get over it It turned my whole world around And I kind of like it I made my bed and I sleep like a baby With no regrets and I don’t mind sayin’ It’s a sad sad story when a mother will teach her Daughter that she ought to hate a perfect stranger And how in the world can the words that I said Send somebody so over the edge That they’d write me a letter Sayin’ that I better shut up and sing Or my life will be over I’m not ready to make nice I’m not ready to back down I’m still mad as hell and I don’t have time to go round and round and round It’s too late to make it right I probably wouldn’t if I could ‘Cause I’m mad as hell Can’t bring myself to do what it is you think I should I’m not ready to make nice I’m not ready to back down I’m still mad as hell and I don’t have time to go round and round and round It’s too late to make it right I probably wouldn’t if I could ‘Cause I’m mad as hell Can’t bring myself to do what it is you think I should Forgive, sounds good Forget, I’m not sure I could They say time heals everything But I’m still waiting |
   
hope1981 Junior Member Username: hope1981
Post Number: 43 Registered: 8-2005 Posted From: 24.177.215.192
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We shall be free" G. Brooks This ain't commin' from no prophet... just an ordinary man, when I close my eyes I see the way this world shall be when we all walk hand in hand... When the last child cries for a crust of bread When the last man dies for just words that he said When there's shelter over the poorest head We shall be free When the last thing we see is the color of skin and the first thing we see is the beauty within when the skies and the oceans are clean again than we shall be free CHORUS 1 We shall be free, we shall be free stand straight, and walk proud 'cause we shall be free When we're all free to love anyone we choose when this worlds big enough for all different views when we can all worship from our own kind of pew than we shall be free CHORUS 2 We shall be free, we shall be free have a little faith and hold out 'cause we shall be free And when money talks for the very last time * and nobody's will hopes to stay behind * and there's only one race and that's mankind than we shall be free CHORUS 3 We shall be free, we shall be free stand straight and walk proud have a little faith and hold out we shall be free we shall be free stand straight! have a little faith! walk proud! hold out! we shall be free |
   
hope1981 Junior Member Username: hope1981
Post Number: 44 Registered: 8-2005 Posted From: 24.177.215.192
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By Alabama Transcribed by Mike Frazer I'm in a hurry to get things done Oh I rush and rush until life's no fun All I really gotta do is live and die But I'm in a hurry and don't know why Don't know why I have to drive so fast My car has nothing to prove It's not new But it'll do zero to sixty in five point two CHORUS: I'm in a hurry to get things done Oh I rush and rush until life's no fun All I really gotta do is live and die But I'm in a hurry and don't know why Can't be late, I leave in plenty of time Shakin' hands with the clock I can't stop I'm on a roll and I'm ready to rock (Chorus) Bridge: Oh, I hear a voice That says I'm running behind Better pick up my pace It's a race and there ain't no room for someone in second place this is what time was like in Ntcc, always in a hurry |
   
frankly New member Username: frankly
Post Number: 21 Registered: 3-2006 Posted From: 67.186.63.133
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Thats the truth |
   
victorjohanson Intermediate Member Username: victorjohanson
Post Number: 273 Registered: 9-2005 Posted From: 66.230.82.199
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Heard this on the radio for the first time yesterday; kind of catchy, almost like some of those choruses we love so much. Lets have church! Artist: Simian Song: The Way I Live You just don't like the way that I live You just don't like the way that I live the way that I live the way that I live the way that I live the way that I live well I just don't like the way that you think well I just don't like the way that you think well I just don't like the way that you think well I just don't like the way that you think you just don't like the things that I say you just don't like the things that I say the things that I say the things that I say the things that I say the things that I say well I just don't like the things that you do well I just don't like the things that you do well I just don't like the things that you do well I just don't like the things that you do |
   
victorjohanson Intermediate Member Username: victorjohanson
Post Number: 274 Registered: 9-2005 Posted From: 66.230.82.199
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Tears for Fears Shout (U.S. remix) Lyrics Shout, shout, let it all out, these are the things I can do without Come on, I'm talking to you, come on Shout, shout, let it all out, these are the things I can do without Come on, I'm talking to you, come on In violent times, you shouldn't have to sell your soul In black and white, they really really ought to know Those one track minds that took you for a working boy Kiss them goodbye, you shouldn't have to jump for joy You shouldn't have to jump for joy Shout, shout, let it all out, these are the things I can do without Come on, I'm talking to you, come on (We'll be gone when we will go on) (We'll be gone when we will go on) (We'll be gone when we will go on) (We'll be gone when we will go on) (We'll be gone when we will go on) (We'll be gone when we will go on) (We'll be gone when we will go on) (We'll be gone when we will go on) Shout, shout, let it all out (let it all out) These are the things I can do without Come on, I'm talking to you, come on And when you've taken down your guard If I could change your mind, I'd really love to break your heart I'd really love to break your heart Shout, shout, let it all out, these are the things I can do without Come on, I'm talking to you, come on They gave you life, and in return you gave them hell As cold as ice, I hope we live to tell the tale I hope we live to tell the tale Shout, shout, let it all out, these are the things I can do without Come on, I'm talking to you, come on Sh-sh-sh-sh-sh-sh-sh-sh... Sh-sh-sh-sh-sh-sh-sh-sh... Sh-sh-sh-sh-sh-sh-sh-sh... Sh-sh-sh-sh-sh-sh-sh-sh... Shout, shout, let it all out (let it all out) These are the things I can do without Come on, I'm talking to you, come on Shout, shout, let it all out (let it all out) These are the things I can do without Come on, I'm talking to you, so come on Shout, shout, let it all out, these are the things I can do without Come on, I'm talking to you, come on (Come on, come on, come on, come on) Shout, shout, let it all out, these are the things I can do without Come on, I'm talking to you, come on (Come on, come on, come on) SHOUT!!! |
   
victorjohanson Intermediate Member Username: victorjohanson
Post Number: 275 Registered: 9-2005 Posted From: 66.230.82.199
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I dont post on factnet anymore but i found these lyrics online. read them.. and if you feel like it. can you post it on factnet for me. ALANIS MORISSETTE LYRICS "Plastic" You got a plastic name and a plastic heart You can play the game or you'll never start I'm talkin' to you You got a plastic house and a plastic fence Gotta look around or you'll lose your friends Am I gettin' through? You got a plastic girl in a plastic bed And she's in your house made of gingerbread And you're in there too Got a plastic smile on a plastic face But it's underneath that you can't erase But what can you do-do-do? [CHORUS:] Say Love-it's not that hard after all (tell me what I want, what I wanna hear) When everybody does Say Love-it's gonna tear down the walls (tell me what I want, what I wanna hear) if everybody loves You live in a plastic dream through a plastic card But reality you don't disregard You know that it's true You got a plastic goal in a plastic life Gotta search your soul gotta make it right And here's what you do-do-do |
   
mark_g Junior Member Username: mark_g
Post Number: 40 Registered: 1-2006 Posted From: 70.176.81.128
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Leedo Shuffle (Boz Skaggs) **Some of the words were changed** Evan missed Church the night he left the shack. But that's not all he missed, He ain't commin back. Seems he got into it with (Name witheld) again. And he said that's all folks, This has got to end. Last time I saw Evan he was packin his bags to go He said one more time ought to get it I'll hit the road, and I'll quit it. One more for the road....... I didn't want to put any names on here because I didn't want to make the other person famous. Mark |
   
tyworld New member Username: tyworld
Post Number: 4 Registered: 4-2006 Posted From: 71.250.112.253
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New Pharisees – Charlie Daniels They go walkin’ into church every Sunday morning They the self-appointed sin patrol Well, they whisper and the gossip behind the back Of anybody they can’t control. “See that girl in the choir, she’s got evil desires She must be drinking from the devil’s well. She’s a downright disgrace with that paint on her face She looks just like a Jezebel.” And they’re runnin’ around putting everybody down What are you trying to do? You need to pick up that book and take another look ‘cause brother I’ve got news for you… You know Jesus was sent with a new covenant And He even died for you New Pharisees, like a fatal disease Always flappin’ your jaws Tryin’ to live by the law “You see that boy over there with that long shaggy hair Ought to be ashamed of hisself He’s wearin’ hip-hop clothes, got a ring in his nose Don’t he know he’s goin’ straight to hell?” And then yesterday mornin’, Me and sister Johnson were talking on the party lines She said that Deacon Brown Was havin’ dinner downtown Somebody seen him with a glass of wine And you act so righteous and you look so pious You always pay your tithe But there’s a rock in your heart and a fire on your tongue And there ain’t no love in your eyes Bad news is begotten and the devil is smilin’ You gossip and you criticize. Well, you can’t get by the law So quit flappin’ your jaws New Pharisees Yes, your a lot like me. |
   
hopeful Junior Member Username: hopeful
Post Number: 26 Registered: 1-2006 Posted From: 69.29.98.221
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well I heard an old, old story how a saviour came from glory how he gave his life on calvary to save a wretch like me I heard about his groaning of his precious bloods atoning then I repented of my sin and won the victory chorus: oh victory in Jesus my saviour forever he sought me and he bought me with his redeeming blood he loved 'ere I knew him and all my love is due him he plunged me to victory beneath the cleansing flood well I heard about his healing of his cleansing power revealing how he made the lame to walk again and caused the blind to see and then I cried dear Jesus come and heal my broken spirit and somehow Jesus came and brought to me the victory (chorus) well I heard about a mansion he has made for me in glory and I heard about the streets of gold beyond the crystal sea about the angels singing and the old redemption story and some sweet day i'll sing up there the song of victory oh victory in Jesus my saviour forever he sought me and he bought me with his redeeming blood he loved me 'ere I knew him and all my love is due him he Plunged me to victory beneath the cleansing flood |
   
hopeful Junior Member Username: hopeful
Post Number: 27 Registered: 1-2006 Posted From: 69.29.98.221
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I GIVE YOU JESUS if the ship of your life is tossing on a sea of strife you need someone if your body is in pain and your health you can't regain you need someone if there are times that you have tried with all the strength you've had inside and it seems that you have failed remember on the cross He nailed all the bitterness and grief to give you peace and sweet relief for He is that someone that you need so, I give Jesus, He's the peace that passes all understanding, I give you Jesus, He's the perfect love that casteth out all fear, I give you Jesus, He's the water that you'll drink and never thirst again, I give you Jesus my friend, I give you Jesus |
   
harold New member Username: harold
Post Number: 8 Registered: 4-2006 Posted From: 208.54.15.129
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The Mansions of the Lord To fallen soldiers let us sing Where no rockets fly nor bullets wing Our broken brothers let us bring To the Mansions of the Lord No more bleeding, no more fight No prayers pleading through the night Just divine embrace, eternal light To the Mansions of the Lord. Where no mothers cry and no children weep We will stand and guard though the angels sleep Through the ages safely keep The Mansions of the Lord. |
   
frankly Junior Member Username: frankly
Post Number: 34 Registered: 3-2006 Posted From: 72.65.71.249
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Sugarland Something More Monday, hard to wake up fill my coffee cup, I'm out the door yeah the freeway, standing still today is gonna make me late, and that's for sure I'm running out of gas and out of time never gonna make it there by nine [chorus] there's gotta be something more gotta be more than this I need a little less hard time I need a little more bliss I'm gonna take my chances taking a chance I might find what I'm looking for there's gotta be something more five years and there's no doubt that I'm burnt out, I've had enough so now boss man, here's my two weeks I'll make it short and sweet, so listen up I could work my life away, but why? I got things to do before I die [chorus] some believe in destiny, and some believe in fate I believe that happiness is something we create you best believe that I'm not gonna wait cause there's gotta be something more I get home 7:30, the house is dirty, but it can wait yeah, cause right now I need some downtime to drink some red wine and celebrate armageddon could be knocking at my door but I ain't gonna answer that's for sure there's gotta be something more! Buttloads, Frankly |
   
mklo Member Username: mklo
Post Number: 92 Registered: 8-2005 Posted From: 67.185.118.158
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Gimme One Reason - Tracy Chapman Gimme one reason to stay here And I'll turn right back around Gimme one reason to stay here And I'll turn right back around Said I don't wanna leave you lonely You gotta make me change my mind Baby, I got your number Oh, and I know that you got mine You know that I called you, I called too many times You can call me, baby, you can call me anytime You've got to call me I don't want no one to squeeze me They might take away my life I don't want no one to squeeze me They might take away my life I just want someone to hold me Oh, and rock me through the night A youthful heart can love you Yes, and give you what you need I said this youthful heart can love you Oh, and give you what you need But I'm too old to go chasing you around Wasting my precious energy Baby, just gimme one reason Oh, gimme just one reason why Baby, just gimme one reason Oh, gimme just one reason why I should stay Said I told you that I loved you and there ain't no more to say |
   
victorjohanson Intermediate Member Username: victorjohanson
Post Number: 307 Registered: 9-2005 Posted From: 66.223.233.130
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The Animals WE GOTTA GET OUT OF THIS PLACE (Weil/Mann) In this dirty old part of the city Where the sun refused to shine People tell me there ain't no use in tryin' Now my girl you're so young and pretty And one thing I know is true You'll be dead before your time is due, I know Watch my daddy in bed a-dyin' Watched his hair been turnin' grey He's been workin' and slavin' his life away Oh yes I know it (Yeah!) He's been workin' so hard (Yeah!) I've been workin' too, baby (Yeah!) Every night and day (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!) We gotta get out of this place If it's the last thing we ever do We gotta get out of this place 'cause girl, there's a better life for me and you Now my girl you're so young and pretty And one thing I know is true, yeah You'll be dead before your time is due, I know it Watch my daddy in bed a-dyin' Watched his hair been turnin' grey, yeah He's been workin' and slavin' his life away I know he's been workin' so hard (Yeah!) I've been workin' too, baby (Yeah!) Every day baby (Yeah!) Whoa! (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!) We gotta get out of this place If it's the last thing we ever do We gotta get out of this place Girl, there's a better life for me and you Somewhere baby, somehow I know it We gotta get out of this place If it's the last thing we ever do We gotta get out of this place Girl, there's a better life for me and you Believe me baby I know it baby You know it too |
   
silentlamb New member Username: silentlamb
Post Number: 14 Registered: 3-2006 Posted From: 66.223.233.130
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Santana "Practice What You Preach" What’s wrong with you Can't you live by the way you preach change in time to see some more and forget about the things you need but I know that just being around It’s easy to go down hill starting from day to day I’ll seek only my lords way so I’ll be happy, free and unafraid day to day |
   
victorjohanson Intermediate Member Username: victorjohanson
Post Number: 327 Registered: 9-2005 Posted From: 216.67.15.47
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Somebody To Love by Jefferson Airplane When the truth is found to be lies and all the joy within you dies don't you want somebody to love don't you need somebody to love wouldn't you love somebody to love you better find somebody to love When the garden flowers baby are dead yes and your mind is full of red don't you want somebody to love don't you need somebody to love wouldn't you love somebody to love you better find somebody to love your eyes, I say your eyes may look like his but in your head baby I'm afraid you don't know where it is don't you want somebody to love don't you need somebody to love wouldn't you love somebody to love you better find somebody to love tears are running ah running down your breast and your friends baby they treat you like a guest don't you want somebody to love don't you need somebody to love wouldn't you love somebody to love you better find somebody to love |
   
victorjohanson Intermediate Member Username: victorjohanson
Post Number: 328 Registered: 9-2005 Posted From: 66.230.101.21
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Under My Thumb Lyrics (M. Jagger/K. Richards) Under my thumb The girl who once had me down Under my thumb The girl who once pushed me around It's down to me The difference in the clothes she wears Down to me, the change has come, She's under my thumb Ain't it the truth babe? Under my thumb The squirmin' dog who's just had her day Under my thumb A girl who has just changed her ways It's down to me, yes it is The way she does just what she's told Down to me, the change has come She's under my thumb Ah, ah, say it's alright Under my thumb A siamese cat of a girl Under my thumb She's the sweetest, hmmm, pet in the world It's down to me The way she talks when she's spoken to Down to me, the change has come, She's under my thumb Ah, take it easy babe Yeah It's down to me, oh yeah The way she talks when she's spoken to Down to me, the change has come, She's under my thumb Yeah, it feels alright Under my thumb Her eyes are just kept to herself Under my thumb, well I I can still look at someone else It's down to me, oh that's what I said The way she talks when she's spoken to Down to me, the change has come, She's under my thumb Say, it's alright. Say it's all... Say it's all... Take it easy babe Take it easy babe Feels alright Take it, take it easy babe. |
   
hanako New member Username: hanako
Post Number: 16 Registered: 7-2005 Posted From: 85.195.119.14
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When I Get Where I'm Going Brad Paisley & Dolly Parton When I get where I'm going On the far side of the sky The first thing that I'm gonna do Is spread my wings and fly I'm gonna land beside a lion And run my fingers through his mane Or I might find out what it's like To ride a drop of rain (Chorus) Yeah when I get where I'm going There'll be only happy tears I will shed the sins and struggles I have carried all these years And I'll leave my heart wide open I will love and have no fear Yeah when I get where I'm going Don't cry for me down here I'm gonna walk with my grand daddy And he'll match me step for step And I'll tell him how I missed him Every minute since he left Then I'll hug his neck (Chorus) Yeah when I get where I'm going There'll be only happy tears I will shed the sins and struggles I have carried all these years And I'll leave my heart wide open I will love and have no fear Yeah when I get where I'm going Don't cry for me down here So much pain and so much darkness In this world we stumble through All these questions I can't answer So much work to do But when I get where I'm going And I see my maker's face I'll stand forever in the light Of his amazing grace Yeah when I get where I'm going There'll be only happy tears Hallelujah I will love and have no fear When I get where I'm going Yeah when I get where I'm going |
   
sevailha New member Username: sevailha
Post Number: 4 Registered: 5-2006 Posted From: 24.19.67.52
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You only live once you better think twice this day will go before you know so don't waste your time Live Once by Ginny Owens |
   
tyworld Junior Member Username: tyworld
Post Number: 50 Registered: 4-2006 Posted From: 70.90.19.97
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A brief candle; both ends burning An endless mile; a bus wheel turning A friend to share the lonesome times A handshake and a sip of wine So say it loud and let it ring We are all a part of everything The future, present and the past Fly on proud bird You're free at last. Charlie Daniels |
   
jaxons New member Username: jaxons
Post Number: 3 Registered: 5-2006 Posted From: 85.195.119.14
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Alabaster Box - Cece Winans The room grew still As she made her way to Jesus She stumbles through the tears That made her blind She felt such pain Some spoke in anger Heard folks whisper There's no place here for her kind. Still on she came Through the shame that flushed her face Until at last she knelt before HIS feet And though she spoke no words Everything she said was heard As she poured her love for the MASTER From her box of Alabaster And I've to come to pour My praise on HIM like oil From Mary's Alabaster Box Don't be angry if I wash HIS feet with my tears And I dry them with my hair You weren't there the night HE found me You did not feel what I felt When HE wrapped HIS love all around me And you don't know the cost Of the oil in my Alabaster Box I can't forget the way life used to be I was a prisoner to the sin that had me bound And I spent my days Poured my life without measure Into a little treasure box I thought I found Until the day when JESUS came to me And healed my soul with the wonder Of HIS touch So now I'm giving back to HIM all the praise HE's worthy of I've been forgiven and that's why I love HIM so much
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sogladtobefree New member Username: sogladtobefree
Post Number: 3 Registered: 5-2006 Posted From: 70.135.65.239
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Reminds me of someone in NTCC... "Jerk" by Kim Stockwood Since you've been gone I feel so much better Cause I saw how mean you could be I used to want some explanation Now all I want is my Patsy Cline CD How I've waited for today When I could finally say You jerk You jerk You are such a jerk There are other words But they just don't work Sometimes I wish I'd mailed you that letter That said the things I dare not say Instead I set the thing on fire I had to say this outloud anyway I'm so glad I found the nerve To say what you deserve You jerk You jerk You are such a jerk There are other words But they just don't work They try to be so cool Insult you like a fool Never take your call when you're nobody at all Until you're somebody and then they want to be your friend How come jerks don't know they're jerks (I don't know) So next time someone makes you feel little Just sing this song inside your head And like a great big cartoon bubble These lovely words will dance above their head How I've waited for today When I could finally say You jerk You jerk You are such a jerk There are other words But they just don't work You jerk You jerk You are such a jerk There are other words But they just don't work |
   
victorjohanson Intermediate Member Username: victorjohanson
Post Number: 360 Registered: 9-2005 Posted From: 66.223.233.130
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Rainy Day Women #12 & 35 Bob Dylan 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. |
   
frankly Member Username: frankly
Post Number: 68 Registered: 3-2006 Posted From: 24.231.155.164
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"If We Are The Body" Casting Crowns It's crowded in worship today As she slips in trying to fade into the faces The girls teasing laughter is carrying farther than they know Farther than they know Chorus: But if we are the body Why aren't His arms reaching? Why aren't His hands healing? Why aren't His words teaching? And if we are the body Why aren't His feet going? Why is His love not showing them there is a way? There is a way A traveler is far away from home He sheds his coat and quietly sinks into the back row The weight of their judgmental glances Tells him that his chances are better out on the road Chorus Jesus paid much too high a price For us to pick and choose who should come And we are the body of Christ Chorus Jesus is the way |
   
hanako New member Username: hanako
Post Number: 23 Registered: 7-2005 Posted From: 85.195.119.22
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I Find It Hard To Say (Rebel) by Lauryn Hill I find it hard to say, that everything is alright Don't look at me that way, like everything is alright Cuz my own eyes can see, through all your false pretenses But what you fail to see, is all the consequences You think our lives are cheap, and easy to be wasted As history repeats, so foul you can taste it And while the people sleep, too comfortable to face it His life so incomplete, and nothing can replace it And while the people sleep, too comfortable to face it Your lives so incomplete, and nothing can replace it Fret not thyself I say, against these laws of man Cuz like the Bible says, His blood is on their hands And what I gotta say, and what I gotta say, is rebel While today is still today, choose well And what I gotta say, is rebel, it can't go down this way Choose well, choose well, choose well... ...choose well, choose well, choose well And while the people sleep, too comfortable to face it Your lives are so incomplete, and nothing, and no one, can replace it No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no And what I gotta say, and what I gotta say And what I gotta say, and what I gotta say And what I gotta say, and what I gotta say And what I gotta say, and what I gotta say Is rebel... rebel, rebel, rebel, rebel, rebel, rebel Rebel, rebel, rebel, rebel, rebel Repent, the day is far too spent, rebel... rebel! Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up... Wake up and rebel We must destroy in order to rebuild Wake up, you might as well Oh are you... oh are you satisfied Oh are you satisfied Rebel... ohhh rebel Why don't you rebel, why don't you rebel? Why don't you rebel? |
   
firedup Member Username: firedup
Post Number: 59 Registered: 3-2006 Posted From: 62.253.128.15
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Trying to walk in the steps of the Saviour, Trying to follow our Saviour and King; Shaping our lives by His blessed example, Happy, how happy, the songs that we bring. How beautiful to walk in the steps of the Saviour Stepping in the Light Stepping in the Light How beautiful to walk in the steps of the Saviour Led in the paths of Light Pressing more closely to Him who is leading When we are tempted to turn from the way; Trusting the Arm that is strong to defend us Happy, How Happy are Praises each day... |
   
hope1981 Member Username: hope1981
Post Number: 66 Registered: 8-2005 Posted From: 24.177.214.15
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Stacie orrico~I could be the one What do I have to be for You to use me? I do not always have just the right words to say But You tell me simple things that I love the chance to bring To a world of people who just simply need you Doesn't matter where I'm from, where I am, how far I've come, Doesn't matter where I live, what I have, You want my life Doesn't matter who I've known, what I've done, take it all You want me as I am Chorus: I could be the one What are you looking for? I don't have much to give Lord I'm ready And through You I could be the one I could have hope renewed I would hold onto what You think of me and I could be the one It is amazing to see That You choose people like me Who may crash right into the ground But that's when You picked me up And showed Your strength is enough You can use a broken heart to heal the broken All right.... You take the crazy things, You take the weakest things, You use the foolish things to show Your glory Lord heal my broken heart, take all of my mistakes Show how great You are |
   
hope1981 Member Username: hope1981
Post Number: 67 Registered: 8-2005 Posted From: 24.177.214.15
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Big Daddy Weave - Just The Way I Am From the album What I Was Made For Unbelievable, I’m blown away it’s true By the matchless love that I’ve found in You Undeniable, the changes in me I’ve never felt so free It makes me want to dance You make me want to dance When I think about how Chorus: You love me, You love me You love me just the way I am You love me, You love me You love me just the way, Just the way I am (repeat) Ever patiently accepting me Lord, You love in spite of everything I do But oh so faithfully You’re committed to the process that makes me like You And I feel like I can dance Oh You make me want to dance When I think about how You Chorus: Not when I’m good enough Not when I clean my act up Not when I cross that line the thousandth time And become a better man Your grace is more than enough To cover all my sins You washed them away So right here today You love me just the way I am I am glad I serve a God who is not waiting for me to slip so he can send me to hell. I am also glad I go to a church where the pastor isn't constantly reminding me of what a no good sinner I am. I am reminded of the scripture that says you will no them by their love. I am glad I have surrounded myself with people who don't remind me of my failures but just love me for me. I know that their love is not conditional love. They love me because they have the love of God in them. |
   
frankly Member Username: frankly
Post Number: 72 Registered: 3-2006 Posted From: 24.231.155.164
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U2 "One" Is it getting better Or do you feel the same Will it make it easier on you now You got someone to blame You say... One love One life When it's one need In the night One love We get to share it Leaves you baby if you Don't care for it Did I disappoint you Or leave a bad taste in your mouth You act like you never had love And you want me to go without Well it's... Too late Tonight To drag the past out into the light We're one, but we're not the same We get to Carry each other Carry each other One... Have you come here for forgiveness Have you come to raise the dead Have you come here to play Jesus To the lepers in your head Did I ask too much More than a lot You gave me nothing Now it's all I got We're one But we're not the same Well we Hurt each other Then we do it again You say Love is a temple Love a higher law Love is a temple Love the higher law You ask me to enter But then you make me crawl And I can't be holding on To what you got When all you got is hurt One love One blood One life You got to do what you should One life With each other Sisters Brothers One life But we're not the same We get to Carry each other Carry each other One...life One |
   
tyworld Member Username: tyworld
Post Number: 95 Registered: 4-2006 Posted From: 66.155.224.140
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Excerpt from “Defying Gravity” (Last Scene, 1st Act of Broadway Musical Wicked) Something has changed within me Something is not the same I'm through with playing by The rules of someone else's game Too late for second-guessing Too late to go back to sleep It's time to trust my instincts Close my eyes And leap... It's time to try defying gravity I think I'll try defying gravity And you can't pull me down I'm through accepting limits Cuz someone says they're so Some things I cannot change But till I try I'll never know Too long I've been afraid of Losing love I guess I've lost Well if that's love It comes at much too high a cost I'd sooner buy defying gravity Kiss me goodbye, I'm defying gravity And you can't pull me down! There's no fight we cannot win Just you and I, defying gravity With you and I defying gravity So if you care to find me Look to the Western sky! As someone told me lately Everyone deserves the chance to fly And if I'm flying solo At least I'm flying free To those who ground me Take a message back from me! Tell them how I am defying gravity I'm flying high, defying gravity And soon I'll match them in renown And nobody in all of Oz No Wizard that there is or was Is ever gonna bring me down!! |
   
hope1981 Member Username: hope1981
Post Number: 83 Registered: 8-2005 Posted From: 24.177.214.15
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Your running a case against me, Prosector judge and jury, We´ve had this conversation in your head, ´cause I wasn´t there,you made up what I said, Or what I would have said,you know me so well, you heard how I am and how im going to heaven knows, We´ve never had this conversation,or should I be calling it a condemnation, ´cause your not listening to me. CHORUS: So na na na na na, That´s all I´m gonna say, ´Cause na na na na na, Made up your mind any way, na na na na na, There´s nothing I can do, so na na na na na, Couldn´t we be friends if not for you. I feel like a teacher from Charlie Brown, All you hear is that wa-wa-wa sound, Maybe I´m a pokemon, Pikachu, ´cause that what comes out when I´m talking to you, Your a crusader you´ve made up your fight, Your Super-hero name is Mr. Right, Instead of trying to understand, You show all your friends how wrong I am, And you´re still not listening to me. CHORUS Can´t we be friends, Why does it end, Before a word is even heard, I look at you your attitude, Why can´t you see, That it´s not me. Oops I did it again, I see, The person I´m talking about is me, Assuming you the enemy, In the cross hairs of my verbal uzi, No matter who wins we both lose, No matter who starts we both choose, To keep it going on and on and on and on and on, But lets start listening and see. La la la la la, La la la la la, Sorry that it got this way, La la la la la, Next time I wont let it stew, La la la la la, Couldn´t we start over me and you? By:superchick~ A christian rock band |
   
still_small_voice New member Username: still_small_voice
Post Number: 5 Registered: 11-2006 Posted From: 172.130.168.210
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So where are you going D/C/G x4 with all your lofty plans? With all of this ambition You're still following a man I don't want what you're selling F/C/G x4 Because it shouldn't be for sale So busy trying to win Have you already failed? Why is your conscience D/C/G x4 Now an enemy to you When did you trade it For the voice you listen to I don't want what you're selling F/C/G x4 Because it shouldn't be for sale And you're so busy working Have you already failed? I still think about you sometimes Am/Fm7/G When the memories arise F/C/G And I wonder if you're happy Am/Fm7/G Inside the vision of the blind F/C/G To you I'm on the outside D/C/G x4 And in your mind I'll always be I've found peace here in the freedom Living in a light that you can't see I don't want what you're selling F/C/G x4 Because it should never be for sale And you're so busy building Have you already failed? Warren |
   
sevailha New member Username: sevailha
Post Number: 9 Registered: 5-2006 Posted From: 71.231.234.235
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When it rains or it shines on this pillow of mine I will lift up my head to the sky So I have chance to see Where my hope has come from Know there's nothing that I can't abide When Nothing Satisfies You When nothing satisfies you When nothing satisfies you Hold my hand Send forth Your Light Lord, And send forth Your Truth Let them guide me to Your Holy Place Then will I go to the Altar of God To my Joy, my Delight and my Strength When Nothing Satisfies You When nothing satisfies you When nothing satisfies you Hold my hand Why are You so downcast o my soul? Why so disturbed within me? Put your hope in God My Savior, my King My Savior, my King When Nothing Satisfies You When nothing satisfies you When nothing satisfies you Hold my hand |
   
still_small_voice Member Username: still_small_voice
Post Number: 81 Registered: 11-2006 Posted From: 172.130.166.142
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Sunshine go away today I don't feel much like dancing Some man's gone, he's tried to run my life Don't know what he's asking He tells me I'd better get in line Can't hear what he's saying When I grow up I'm going to make it mine But these aren't dues I been paying (Chorus) How much does it cost?, I'll buy it The time is all we've lost, I'll try it But he can't even run his own life I'll be d*mned if he'll run mine, Sunshine Sunshine go away today I don't feel much like dancing Some man's gone he's tried to run my life Don't know what he's asking Working starts to make me wonder where The fruits of what I do are going He says in love and war all is fair But he's got cards he ain't showing (Chorus) Sunshine come on back another day I promise you I'll be singing This old world, she's gonna turn around Brand new bells'll be ringing Jonathan Edwards |
   
still_small_voice Intermediate Member Username: still_small_voice
Post Number: 185 Registered: 11-2006 Posted From: 172.165.137.229
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All alone I didn't like the feeling All alone I sat and cried All alone I had to find some meaning In the center of the pain I felt inside All alone I came into this world All alone I will someday die Solid stone is just sand and water, baby Sand and water, and a million years gone by I will see you in the light of a thousand suns I will hear you in the sound of the waves I will know you when I come, as we all will come Through the doors beyond the grave All alone I heal this heart of sorrow All alone I raise this child Flesh and bone, he's just Bursting towards tomorrow And his laughter fills my world and wears your smile I will see you in the light of a thousand suns I will hear you in the sound of the waves I will know you when I come, as we all will come Through the doors beyond the grave All alone I came into this world All alone I will someday die Solid stone is just sand and water, baby Sand and water and a million years gone by Beth Nielsen Chapman |
   
still_small_voice Intermediate Member Username: still_small_voice
Post Number: 212 Registered: 11-2006 Posted From: 172.147.202.214
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I heard the men saying something The captains tell they pay you well And they say they need sailing men to Show the way, and leave today Was it you that said, "How long, how long?" They say the sea turns so dark that You know it's time, you see the sign They say the point demons guard is An ocean grave, for all the brave, Was it you that said, "How long, how long, How long to the point of no return?" Your father, he said he needs you Your mother, she says she loves you Your brothers, they echo your words: "How far to the point of no return?" "Well, how long?" Today I found a message floating In the sea from you to me It said that when you could see it You cried with fear, the Point was near Was it you that said, "How long, how long To the Point of no Return?" Kansas |
   
still_small_voice Intermediate Member Username: still_small_voice
Post Number: 259 Registered: 11-2006 Posted From: 172.150.209.160
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Poem: Not a sparrow falls without Him knowing Not a cry is raised without Him hearing Not a place is found without Him being there Through the height and depth and outstretched Arms of Grace He cares. For where can you escape the pulling Where can you hide from the incessant knocking When even silence speaks of Him in whispers If you make your bed in hell still He is there From the first time that you hurt He felt it Waiting for you to reach out to Him Like the first time that you fell and got up He shared your joy in the smallest triumphs He is ever holding out His hand He longs to help you learn to stand He sees the ache and loneliness He wants so much to fill the emptiness Your Father knows you in your deep parts He moves within the hidden heart He yearns to walk your life beside you A companion, friend, and brother too More than the mind can scarce imagine More than a thought can dare contain Him More than a heart can grow to love Him More than wisdom, law, or knowledge He rejoiced before creations dawning He walked with Adam on the first new morning Without flaw His plan is still unfolding He is the God of ages past and ages yet to be Jesus Christ, the Truth, still sets men free Warren |
   
still_small_voice Intermediate Member Username: still_small_voice
Post Number: 305 Registered: 11-2006 Posted From: 172.164.5.2
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For all those who burried me upon my departure inscribing 2001 on a spiritual headstone: What if I wanted to break Laugh it all off in your face What would you do? What if I fell to the floor Couldn't take this anymore What would you do, do, do? Kill Break me down Bury me, bury me I am finished with you What if I wanted to fight Beg for the rest of my life What would you do? You say you wanted more What are you waiting for I'm not running from you Kill Break me down Bury me, bury me I am finished with you Look in my eyes You're killing me, killing me All I wanted was you I tried to be someone else But nothing seemed to change I know now, this is who I really am inside Finally found myself Fighting for a chance I know now, this is who I really am Kill Break me down Bury me, bury me I am finished with you, you, you Look in my eyes You're killing me, killing me All I wanted was you Come, break me down Break me down Break me down What if I wanted to break...? (30 seconds to mars) Leaving wasn't easy but I am still alive and in love with God and looking forward to getting to know Him better. |
   
still_small_voice Advanced Member Username: still_small_voice
Post Number: 563 Registered: 11-2006 Posted From: 206.138.130.2
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I wish you would step back from that ledge, my friend You could cut ties with all the lies That you've been living in And if you do not want to see me again I would understand I would understand The angry boy, a bit too insane Icing over a secret pain You know you don't belong You're the first to fight You're way too loud You're the flash of light On a burial shroud I know something's wrong Well everyone I know has got a reason To say Put the past away I wish you would step back from that ledge, my friend You could cut ties with all the lies That you've been living in And if you do not want to see me again I would understand I would understand Well, he's on the table And he's going to code And I do not think anyone knows What they are doing here And your friends have left You've been dismissed I never thought it would come to this And I I want you to know Everyone's got to face down the demons Maybe today We can put the past away I wish you would step back from that ledge, my friend You could cut ties with all the lies That you've been living in And if you do not want to see me again I would understand I would understand I would understand Can you put the past away? I wish you would step back from that ledge, my friend I would understand... "Jumper" T.E.B. |
   
still_small_voice Advanced Member Username: still_small_voice
Post Number: 566 Registered: 11-2006 Posted From: 206.138.130.2
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"Shimmer" (fuel) She calls me from the cold Just when I was low, feeling short of stable And all that she intends And all she keeps inside, isn't on the label She says she's ashamed And can she take me for awhile And can I be a friend, we'll forget the past But maybe I'm not able And I break at the bend We're here and now, but will we ever be again 'Cause I have found All that shimmers in this world is sure to fade Away again She dreams a champagne dream Strawberry surprise, pink linen and white paper Lavender and cream Fields of butterflies, reality escapes her She says that love is for fools who fall behind And I'm somewhere in between I never really know A killer from a savior 'Til I break at the bend It's too far away for me to hold It's too far away... Guess I'll let it go |
   
still_small_voice Advanced Member Username: still_small_voice
Post Number: 603 Registered: 11-2006 Posted From: 68.2.244.88
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"Have A Cigar" Come in here, dear boy, have a cigar. You're gonna go far, fly high, You're never gonna die, you're gonna make it if you try;they're gonna love you. Well I've always had a deep respect, and I mean that most sincerely. The band is just fantastic, that is really what I think. Oh by the way, which one's Pink? And did we tell you the name of the game, boy? we call it Riding the Gravy Train. We're just knocked out. We heard about the sell out. You gotta get an album out, You owe it to the people. We're so happy we can hardly count. Everybody else is just green, have you seen the chart? It's a helluva start, it could be made into a monster if we all pull together as a team. And did we tell you the name of the game, boy? we call it Riding the Gravy Train. (Pink Floyd) |
   
still_small_voice Advanced Member Username: still_small_voice
Post Number: 604 Registered: 11-2006 Posted From: 68.2.244.88
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Brain Damage (Waters) The lunatic is on the grass. The lunatic is on the grass. Remembering games and daisy chains and laughs. Got to keep the loonies on the path. The lunatic is in the hall. The lunatics are in my hall. The paper holds their folded faces to the floor And every day the paper boy brings more. And if the dam breaks open many years too soon And if there is no room upon the hill And if your head explodes with dark forebodings too I'll see you on the dark side of the moon. The lunatic is in my head. The lunatic is in my head You raise the blade, you make the change You re-arrange me 'til I'm sane. You lock the door And throw away the key There's someone in my head but it's not me. And if the cloud bursts, thunder in your ear You shout and no one seems to hear. And if the band you're in starts playing different tunes I'll see you on the dark side of the moon. "I can't think of anything to say except... I think it's marvelous! HaHaHa!" |
   
still_small_voice Advanced Member Username: still_small_voice
Post Number: 605 Registered: 11-2006 Posted From: 68.2.244.88
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Pink Floyd - Outside The Wall All alone, or in twos, The ones who really know you, Walk up and down outside the wall. Some hand in hand, Some gather together in bands, The bleeding hearts and artists, Make their stand. And when they've given you their all, Some stagger and fall. After all it's not easy, Banging your heart against some mad bugger's wall. (The wall of Loyalty?) |
   
still_small_voice Advanced Member Username: still_small_voice
Post Number: 606 Registered: 11-2006 Posted From: 68.2.244.88
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"Sorrow's Slave" The brush of wings Fluttering, falling A storm creeping in You settle down upon me Like the cold New fallen snow Gentle and light But bitter to my soul And why do I embrace you When I know Your promises are lies Yours is the beauty of fool's gold It was in your arms that Judas died 30 pieces of silver never spent Led by sorrow to a traitor's grave I don't want to go where Judas went And I refuse to be your slave I know how selfish this emotion I must arise and overcome I will look with hope unto the morning And I know the battle has been one 30 pieces of silver never spent Led by sorrow to a traitor's grave I don't want to go where Judas went And I refuse to be your slave (Warren) |
   
ambovee78 Junior Member Username: ambovee78
Post Number: 34 Registered: 1-2006 Posted From: 72.24.116.8
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this is part of a song I found. Who are you? And what do you do? To make you think you are above me? But have you walked in my shoes? The pedestal you put yourself on Well since I'm breaking it down now It's gonna collapse and be gone |
   
bro_derrick Advanced Member Username: bro_derrick
Post Number: 838 Registered: 9-2005 Posted From: 71.212.58.74
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The Soulwinning Theme Song: Freddy Fender's 'Wasted Days and Wasted Nights' (For all those past, present, and future seduced into unbiblically working for the preacher's profit.) |
   
still_small_voice Advanced Member Username: still_small_voice
Post Number: 624 Registered: 11-2006 Posted From: 207.200.116.135
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"The Painter" The painter stood Before her work She looked around every where She saw the pictures and she painted them She picked the colors from the air Green to green Red to red Yellow to yellow In the light Black to black When the evening comes Blue to blue In the night It's a long road Behind me It's a long road Ahead If you follow every dream You might get lost If you follow every dream You might Get Lost. She towed the line She held her end up She did the work of too many But in the end She fell down Before she got up again I keep my friends eternally We leave our tracks in the sound Some of them are with me now Some of them can't be found It's a long road behind me And I miss you now If you follow every dream You might get lost If you follow every dream You might Get Lost. Neil Young |
   
bro_derrick Advanced Member Username: bro_derrick
Post Number: 855 Registered: 9-2005 Posted From: 71.212.58.74
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The Theme song for the New Tone of NTCC: David Bowie's, 'Ch-Ch-Changes!' |
   
still_small_voice Advanced Member Username: still_small_voice
Post Number: 655 Registered: 11-2006 Posted From: 205.188.116.10
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Should auld acquaintance be forgot and never brought to mind? Should auld acquaintance be forgot and days of auld lang syne? For auld lang syne, my dear, for auld lang syne, we'll take a cup of kindness yet, for auld lang syne. Should auld acquaintance be forgot and never brought to mind? Should auld acquaintance be forgot and days of auld lang syne? And here's a hand, my trusty friend And gie's a hand o' thine We'll tak' a cup o' kindness yet For auld lang syne |
   
victorjohanson Advanced Member Username: victorjohanson
Post Number: 596 Registered: 9-2005 Posted From: 66.223.233.130
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This one is dedicated to the new era of change and mellowness reported at NTCC: Won't Get Fooled Again The Who We'll be fighting in the streets With our children at our feet And the morals that they worship will be gone And the men who spurred us on Sit in judgement of all wrong They decide and the shotgun sings the song I'll tip my hat to the new constitution Take a bow for the new revolution Smile and grin at the change all around Pick up my guitar and play Just like yesterday Then I'll get on my knees and pray We don't get fooled again The change, it had to come We knew it all along We were liberated from the fold, that's all And the world looks just the same And history ain't changed 'Cause the banners, they are flown in the next war I'll tip my hat to the new constitution Take a bow for the new revolution Smile and grin at the change all around Pick up my guitar and play Just like yesterday Then I'll get on my knees and pray We don't get fooled again No, no! I'll move myself and my family aside If we happen to be left half alive I'll get all my papers and smile at the sky Though I know that the hypnotized never lie Do ya? There's nothing in the streets Looks any different to me And the slogans are replaced, by-the-bye And the parting on the left Are now parting on the right And the beards have all grown longer overnight I'll tip my hat to the new constitution Take a bow for the new revolution Smile and grin at the change all around Pick up my guitar and play Just like yesterday Then I'll get on my knees and pray We don't get fooled again Don't get fooled again No, no! Yeaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah! Meet the new boss Same as the old boss (Message edited by victorjohanson on January 02, 2007) |
   
victorjohanson Advanced Member Username: victorjohanson
Post Number: 597 Registered: 9-2005 Posted From: 66.223.233.130
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Here are those lyrics, Bob: Changes David Bowie Oh yeah Mm Still don't know what I was waiting for And my time was running wild A million dead-end streets and Every time I thought I'd got it made It seemed the taste was not so sweet So I turned myself to face me But I've never caught a glimpse Of how the others must see the faker I'm much too fast to take that test Ch-ch-ch-ch-Changes Turn and face the strange (Ch-ch-Changes) Don't want to be a richer man Ch-ch-ch-ch-Changes Turn and face the strange (Ch-ch-Changes) Just gonna have to be a different man Time may change me But I can't trace time I watch the ripples change their size But never leave the stream Of warm impermanence So the days float through my eyes But stil the days seem the same And these children that you spit on As they try to change their worlds Are immune to your consultations They're quite aware of what they're going through Ch-ch-ch-ch-Changes Turn and face the strange (Ch-ch-Changes) Don't tell them to grow up and out of it Ch-ch-ch-ch-Changes Turn and face the stranger (Ch-ch-Changes) Where's your shame You've left us up to our necks in it Time may change me But you can't trace time Strange fascination, fascinating me Ah changes are taking the pace I'm going through Ch-ch-ch-ch-Changes (Turn and face the strange) Ch-ch-Changes Oh, look out you rock 'n rollers Ch-ch-ch-ch-Changes (Turn and face the strange) Ch-ch-Changes Pretty soon now you're gonna get older Time may change me But I can't trace time I said that time may change me But I can't trace time |
   
still_small_voice Advanced Member Username: still_small_voice
Post Number: 656 Registered: 11-2006 Posted From: 207.200.116.135
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"Though I know that the hypnotized never lie" Ain't that the truth |
   
still_small_voice Advanced Member Username: still_small_voice
Post Number: 670 Registered: 11-2006 Posted From: 207.200.116.135
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THE ALL-AMERICAN REJECTS "Move Along" Go ahead as you waste your days with thinking When you fall everyone stands Another day and you've had your fill of sinking With the life held in your Hands are shaking cold These hands are meant to hold Speak to me, when all you got to keep is strong Move along, move along like I know you do And even when your hope is gone Move along, move along just to make it through Move along Move along So a day when you've lost yourself completely Could be a night when your life ends Such a heart that will lead you to deceiving All the pain held in your Hands are shaking cold Your hands are mine to hold Speak to me, when all you got to keep is strong Move along, move along like I know you do And even when your hope is gone Move along, move along just to make it through Move along (Go on, go on, go on, go on) When everything is wrong, we move along (Go on, go on, go on, go on) When everything is wrong, we move along Along, along, along When all you got to keep is strong Move along, move along like I know you do And even when your hope is gone Move along, move along just to make it through (Go on, go on, go on, go on) Right back what is wrong We move along |
   
still_small_voice Advanced Member Username: still_small_voice
Post Number: 741 Registered: 11-2006 Posted From: 207.200.116.135
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"going the distance" Reluctantly crouched at the starting line, Engines pumping and thumping in time. The green light flashes, the flags go up. Churning and burning, they yearn for the cup. They deftly maneuver and muscle for rank, Fuel burning fast on an empty tank. Reckless and wild, they pour through the turns. Their prowess is potent and secretly stearn. As they speed through the finish, the flags go down. The fans get up and they get out of town. The arena is empty except for one man, Still driving and striving as fast as he can. The sun has gone down and the moon has come up, And long ago somebody left with the cup. But hes driving and striving and hugging the turns. And thinking of someone for whom he still burns. Hes going the distance. Hes going for speed. Shes all alone In her time of need. Because hes racing and pacing and plotting the course, Hes fighting and biting and riding on his horse, Hes going the distance. No trophy, no flowers, no flashbulbs, no wine, Hes haunted by something he cannot define. Bowel-shaking earthquakes of doubt and remorse, Assail him, impale him with monster-truck force. In his mind, hes still driving,still making the grade. Shes hoping in time that her memories will fade. Cause hes racing and pacing and plotting the course, Hes fighting and biting and riding on his horse. The sun has gone down and the moon has come up, And long ago somebody left with the cup. But hes striving and driving and hugging the turns. And thinking of someone for whom he still burns. Cause hes going the distance. Hes going for speed. Shes all alone In her time of need. Because hes racing and pacing and plotting the course, Hes fighting and biting and riding on his horse. Hes racing and pacing and plotting the course, Hes fighting and biting and riding on his horse. Hes going the distance. Hes going for speed. Hes going the distance. Cake |
   
still_small_voice Advanced Member Username: still_small_voice
Post Number: 742 Registered: 11-2006 Posted From: 207.200.116.135
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"Time for me to fly" I've been around for you I've been up and down for you But I just can't get any relief I've swallowed my pride for you I've lived and lied for you But you still make me feel like a thief You got me stealin your love away cause you never give it Peeling the years away And we cant relive it I make you laugh And you make me cry I believe its time for me to fly You said we'd work it out You said that you had no doubt That deep down we were really in love Oh, but Im tired of holding on To a feeling I know is gone I do believe that I've had enough I've had enough of the falseness Of a worn out relation Enough of the jealousy And the intoleration I make you laugh And you make me cry I believe its time for me to fly {refrain} time for me to fly Oh, Ive got to set myself free Time for me to fly And thats just how its got to be I know it hurts to say goodbye But its time for me to fly Oh, dont you know its... {refrain} Its time for me to fly {repeat to end} REO |
   
still_small_voice Advanced Member Username: still_small_voice
Post Number: 768 Registered: 11-2006 Posted From: 207.200.116.135
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"How to save a life" Step one you say we need to talk He walks, you say sit down it's just a talk He smiles politely back at you You stare politely right on through Some sort of window to your right As he goes left and you stay right Between the lines of fear and blame And you begin to wonder why you came Where did I go wrong, I lost a friend Somewhere along in the bitterness And I would have stayed up with you all night Had I known how to save a life Let him know that you know best Cause after all you do know best Try to slip past his defense Without granting innocence Lay down a list of what is wrong The things you've told him all along And pray to God he hears you And pray to God he hears you Where did I go wrong, I lost a friend Somewhere along in the bitterness And I would have stayed up with you all night Had I known how to save a life As he begins to raise his voice You lower yours and grant him one last choice Drive until you lose the road Or break with the ones you've followed He will do one of two things He will admit to everything Or he'll say he's just not the same And you'll begin to wonder why you came Where did I go wrong, I lost a friend Somewhere along in the bitterness And I would have stayed up with you all night Had I known how to save a life The fray |
   
ruger71 Junior Member Username: ruger71
Post Number: 36 Registered: 10-2005 Posted From: 74.194.114.31
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Pastor Davis Tell your children not to walk my way Tell your children not to hear my words What they mean What they say Pastor Davis ! Pastor Can you keep them in the dark for life Can you hide them from the waiting world Oh Pastor Not about to see your type of light But if you wanna bang heads with me I can show you what its like Till your bleeding Not about to see your type of light And if you wanna bang heads with me I can show you what its like. Pastor Tell your children not to hold my hand Tell your children not to undesrstand Oh Pastor Pastor Do you wanna bang heads with me Do you wanna feel evrything Oh Pastor (Modified Danzig lyrics) |
   
worldsapart New member Username: worldsapart
Post Number: 17 Registered: 5-2006 Posted From: 71.250.162.36
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Because of You (Kelly Clarkson) I will not make the same mistakes that you did I will not let myself Cause my heart so much misery I will not break the way you did, You fell so hard I've learned the hard way To never let it get that far Because of you I never stray too far from the sidewalk Because of you I learned to play on the safe side so I don't get hurt Because of you I find it hard to trust not only me, but everyone around me Because of you I am afraid I lose my way And it's not too long before you point it out I cannot cry Because I know that's weakness in your eyes I'm forced to fake A smile, a laugh everyday of my life My heart can't possibly break When it wasn't even whole to start with Because of you I never stray too far from the sidewalk Because of you I learned to play on the safe side so I don't get hurt Because of you I find it hard to trust not only me, but everyone around me Because of you I am afraid I watched you die I heard you cry every night in your sleep I was so young You should have known better than to lean on me You never thought of anyone else You just saw your pain And now I cry in the middle of the night For the same damn thing Because of you I never stray too far from the sidewalk Because of you I learned to play on the safe side so I don't get hurt Because of you I try my hardest just to forget everything Because of you I don't know how to let anyone else in Because of you I'm ashamed of my life because it's empty Because of you I am afraid Because of you Because of you |
   
bubblesmybug Intermediate Member Username: bubblesmybug
Post Number: 202 Registered: 8-2005 Posted From: 70.120.169.144
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Iamafraid... this is supposed to remind you of us not vice versa... Ruger you need some help son... and in more ways then one... (Grammar, and spelling are some of the ways that come to mind... and then your apparent violent tendencies...) |
   
fullofquestions Intermediate Member Username: fullofquestions
Post Number: 138 Registered: 1-2007 Posted From: 70.57.32.25
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Looking for that blessed hope, and the glorious appearing of the great God and our Saviour Jesus Christ; |
   
ruger71 Junior Member Username: ruger71
Post Number: 41 Registered: 10-2005 Posted From: 74.194.114.31
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I was trolling for some fault finders and I think I got a bite |
   
still_small_voice Advanced Member Username: still_small_voice
Post Number: 837 Registered: 11-2006 Posted From: 207.200.116.135
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"The Happiest Days of our Lives" (Waters) 1:20 When we grew up and went to school There were certain teachers who would Hurt the children in any way they could By pouring their derision Upon anything we did And exposing every weakness However carefully hidden by the kids But in the town, it was well known When they got home at night, their fat and Psychopathic wives would thrash them Within inches of their lives. From "mother" Hush now baby, baby, dont you cry. Mother's gonna make all your nightmares come true. Mother's gonna put all her fears into you. Mother's gonna keep you right here under her wing. She wont let you fly, but she might let you sing. Mama will keep baby cozy and warm. Ooooh baby ooooh baby oooooh baby, Of course mama'll help to build the wall. Mother do you think she's good enough -- to me? Mother do you think she's dangerous -- to me? Mother will she tear your little boy apart? Mother will she break my heart? Hush now baby, baby dont you cry. Mama's gonna check out all your girlfriends for you. Mama wont let anyone dirty get through. Mama's gonna wait up until you get in. Mama will always find out where you've been. Mama's gonna keep baby healthy and clean. Ooooh baby oooh baby oooh baby, You'll always be baby to me. Mother, did it need to be so high? |
   
still_small_voice Advanced Member Username: still_small_voice
Post Number: 838 Registered: 11-2006 Posted From: 207.200.116.135
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Fitting enough in my opinion, to be a cult exit theme song: Grew up in a small town And when the rain would fall down I just stared out my window Dreaming of what could be And if I'd end up happy I would pray (I would pray) Trying hard to reach out But when I'd try to speak out Felt like no one could hear me Wanted to belong here But something felt so wrong here So I pray (I would pray) I could breakaway [Chorus:] I'll spread my wings and I'll learn how to fly I'll do what it takes til' I touch the sky I'll make a wish Take a chance Make a change And breakaway Out of the darkness and into the sun But I won't forget all the ones that I loved I'll take a risk Take a chance Make a change And breakaway Wanna feel the warm breeze Sleep under a palm tree Feel the rush of the ocean Get onboard a fast train Travel on a jet plane, far away (I will) And breakaway [Chorus] Buildings with a hundred floors Swinging around revolving doors Maybe I don't know where they'll take me but Gotta keep moving on, moving on Fly away, breakaway I'll spread my wings And I'll learn how to fly Though it's not easy to tell you goodbye I gotta take a risk Take a chance Make a change And breakaway Out of the darkness and into the sun But I won't forget the place I come from I gotta take a risk Take a chance Make a change And breakaway, breakaway, breakaway K Clarkson |
   
bubblesmybug Intermediate Member Username: bubblesmybug
Post Number: 278 Registered: 8-2005 Posted From: 70.120.169.144
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Here's one for ya'll thought I'ld jump into the fray here and give you back just a little bit of what you all like to give.... How do rumours get started? Started by the jealous people They get mad See something they had And somebody else is holding They tell me that temptation Is very hard to resist But these wicked woman Oh, they just persist Maybe you think it's cute But girl I'm not impressed I tell you what I'm only With my business please don't miss Stop stop spreading those rumours around Stop stop spreading those lies What's mine is mine I ain't got time For rumours in my life I'm a man who thinks Not a man who drinks So please let me live my life |
   
bubblesmybug Intermediate Member Username: bubblesmybug
Post Number: 279 Registered: 8-2005 Posted From: 70.120.169.144
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oooo ooo what about this one... this fits ya'll perfectly... <h1>Back in Black Back in black, I hit the sack, I've been too long, I'm glad to be back Yes I'm let loose from the noose, That's kept me hangin' about I been livin like a star 'cause it's gettin' me high, Forget the hearse, 'cause I never die I got nine lives, cat's eyes abusing every one of them and running wild [Chorus] 'Cause I'm back! Yes, I'm back! Well, I'm back! Yes, I'm back! Well, I'm baaack, baaack... Well, I'm back in black, Yes, I'm back in black! Back in a band,i got Cadillac, Number one with a bullet, I'm a power pack Yes I'm in a band with a gang, they gotta catch me if they want me to hang 'Cause I'm back on the track and I'm beatin' the flack, Nobody's gonna get me on another rap So look at me now, I'm just a makin' my pay, Don't try to push your luck, just get outta my way [Chorus] 'Cause I'm back! Yes, I'm back! Well, I'm back! Yeah, I'm back! Well, I'm baaack, baaack... Well, I'm back in black, Yes, I'm back in black! Let's go! [Solo] [Chorus] Well, I'm back! Yes, I'm back! Well, I'm back! Yes, I'm back! Well, I'm baaack, baaack... Well, I'm back in black, Yes, I'm back in black-ow! Aww yeah! Let's go! Keep on goin'! Yeah yeah! Yeah... aww yeah yeah! Here we go! [Chorus] Well, I'm baaack... (I'm back!) Baaack... (Well, I'm back!) Baaack... (I'm back!) Baaack... (I'm back!) Baaack... (I'm back!) Baaack... Yes, back in black, Yes, I'm back in black... Outta sight! |
   
bubblesmybug Intermediate Member Username: bubblesmybug
Post Number: 280 Registered: 8-2005 Posted From: 70.120.169.144
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And yet one more golden oldy speaking volumes to you..... }}} People are people So why should it be You and I should get along so awfully People are people So why should it be You and I should get along so awfully So were different colours And were different creeds And different people Have different needs Its obvious you hate me Though Ive done nothing wrong Ive never even met you So what could I have done I cant understand What makes a man Hate another man Help me understand People are people So why should it be You and I should get along so awfully People are people So why should it be You and I should get along so awfully Help me understand Help me understand Now youre punching And youre kicking And youre shouting at me And Im relying on your common decency So far it hasnt surfaced But Im sure it exists It just takes a while to travel From your head to your fist (head to your fists) I cant understand what makes a man Hate another man Help me understand People are people So why should it be You and I should get along so awfully People are people So why should it be You and I should get along so awfully I cant understand What makes a man Hate another man Help me understand I cant understand What makes a man Hate another man Help me understand I cant understand What makes a man Hate another man I cant understand (people are people) What makes a man (why should it be) Hate another man Help me understand... |
   
bubblesmybug Intermediate Member Username: bubblesmybug
Post Number: 281 Registered: 8-2005 Posted From: 70.120.169.144
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Hey, this is getting fun... could we be complete in our dedicated songs to the EX Crowed without this one by good ole Phil Collins... Well you can tell evryone Im a down disgrace Drag my name all over the place. I dont care anymore. You can tell evrybody bout the state Im in You wont catch me crying cos I just cant win. I dont care anymore I dont care anymore I dont care what you say I dont play the same games you play. cos Ive been talking to the people that you call your friends And it seems to me theres a means to and end. They dont care anymore. And as for me I can sit here and bide my time I got nothing to lose if I speak my mind. I dont care anymore I dont care no more I dont care what you say We never played by the same rules anyway. I wont be there anymore Get out of my way Let me by I got better things to do with my time I dont care anymore I dont care anymore I dont care anymore I dont care anymore Well, I dont care now what you say cos evry day Im feeling fine with myself And I dont care now what you say Hey Ill do alright by myself cos I know. cos I remember all the times I tried so hard And you laughed in my face cos you held all the cards. I dont care anymore. And I really aint bothered what you think of me cos all I want of you is just a let me be. I dont care anymore dyou hear? I dont care no more I dont care what you say I never did believe you much anyway. I wont be there no more So get out of my way. Let me by I got better things to do with my time I dont care anymore Dyou hear? I dont care anymore I dont care no more You listening? I dont care no more No more! You know I dont care no more!
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justasking New member Username: justasking
Post Number: 22 Registered: 5-2006 Posted From: 66.173.149.225
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Church Heathen by Shaggy} intro If yuh tek this too serious, then yuh really need som chuch chourus Dem feel seh tru dem guh a church dem sins nuh need forgiving...forgiving Them really gone from god to worse with dem yah careless living...living Me's a bwoy weh nuh guh church from how long, radda sleep through the mawnin and put on a slam but mi ooman shi pressure mi fi guh confession, suh mi decide to guh and kill the conversation suh mi sidung right beside sista Pam weh a tell mi everything bout the congregation bout sista paulette and har gay husband and how shi still a sleep wid the mini bus man sista Gwen claim shi a christian but a last night dem ketch har inna stone love session shi a do the dutty dance to the matterhorn song and a seh she get the ting dem from Baby Cham chourus Dem feel seh tru dem guh a church dem sins nuh need forgiving...forgiving Them really gone from god to worse with dem yah careless living...living she all a tell mi bout di one deacon who a drive di big benz a weh him get money from thats why nuhbaddy nuh wah gi nuh collection, nuh si di church roof a leak a weh him really deh pon? every Sunday is a competition, mi si nuff a gwaan like dem inna name bran, dat deh sinting weh she wear come outa some trunck battam wid di camfa ball smell dat a nuh new fashion den she proceed fi talk bout di man dem, only come a service just fi look look churck ooman and fi fool up gi gyall dem talk bout religion but mi couldn't seh nutting because mi know mi a one chourus Dem feel seh tru dem guh a church dem sins nuh need forgiving...forgiving Them really gone from god to worse with dem yah careless living...living Next Sunday naw miss mi, soap opera cyaa sweet suh, dun sight the praya sista affi secure mi walk throught the pearly gates Next Sunday naw miss mi, soap opera cyaa sweet suh, dun sight the praya sista affi secure mi walk throught the pearly gates Me a bwoy weh nuh guh church from how long, radda sleep through the mawnin and put on a slam but mi ooman shi pressure mi fi guh confession, suh mi decide to guh and kill the conversation suh mi sidung right beside sista Pam weh a tell mi everything bout the congregation bout sista paulette and har gay husband and how shi still a sleep wid the mini bus man sista Gwen claim shi a christian but a last night dem ketch har inna stone love session shi a do the dutty dance to the matterhorn song and a seh she get the ting dem from Baby Cham chourus Dem feel seh tru dem guh a church dem sins nuh need forgiving...forgiving Them really gone from god to worse with dem yah careless living...living Dem feel seh tru dem guh a church dem sins nuh need forgiving...forgiving Them really gone from god to worse with dem yah careless living...living |
   
christsoldier New member Username: christsoldier
Post Number: 2 Registered: 1-2007 Posted From: 72.181.32.2
| | Posted on Tuesday, January 16, 2007 - 5:54 pm: |
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We haven't met And that's okay 'Cuz you will be asking for me one day Don't want to wait In line The moment is mine beleive me Don't close your eyes Cuz it's a chance worth takin' And I think that I can shake it I know where I stand I know who I am I would never run away when life gets bad It's everything I see Every part of me Don't I get what I deserve I got nerve (I got I got I got) Electrified I'm on a vibe Getting together we're on fire What I said you heard Now I got you spinning Don't close your mind The words I use are open And I think that I can show you I know what you like I know what you think Not afraid to stare you down until you blink It's every thing I see Every part of me Gunna get I what I deserve I got... I got nerve |
   
bubblesmybug Intermediate Member Username: bubblesmybug
Post Number: 383 Registered: 8-2005 Posted From: 70.120.169.144
| | Posted on Wednesday, January 24, 2007 - 8:08 pm: |
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Well, Im a jet fuel genius - I can solve the worlds problems Without even trying I have dozens of friends and the fun never ends That is, as long as Im buying Is it any wonder Im not the president (hes not the president) Is it any wonder Im null and void? Is it any wonder Ive got Too much time on my hands, its ticking away at my sanity Ive got too much time on my hands, its hard to believe such a calamity Ive got too much time on my hands and its ticking away from me Too much time on my hands, too much time on my hands Too much time on my hands |
   
hope1981 Intermediate Member Username: hope1981
Post Number: 137 Registered: 8-2005 Posted From: 24.177.215.173
| | Posted on Thursday, January 25, 2007 - 1:22 am: |
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Forget the part about buying somebody rounds, but u can get the general message Artist/Song name- Emerson drive a good man lyrics I don’t need a whole lot of money But I wouldn’t turn a lottery down I just need a little green in my pocket So I can buy my buddies a round All I want is a place to lay my head with the woman I love lyin’ in my bed Kind of understated My dreams aren’t that complicated… I wanna be the one When all is said and done Who lived a good life, loved a good wife, and always helped someone in trouble On the day they lay me down I want everyone to gather ‘round And say he was a father, brother, neighbour and a friend He was a good man! I used to dream of being a rock star And seein’ the world in style Used to dream of havin’ a fast car And driving that miracle mile But I’ve heard tales those streets aren’t paved in gold They’re full of pot holes and empty souls Who never learn… Love is something you gotta earn I wanna be the one When all is said and done Who lived a good life, loved a good wife, and always helped someone in trouble On the day they lay me down Want everyone to gather ‘round And say he was a father, brother, neighbour and a friend He was a good man! When I’m gone, I wanna leave a legacy Of love and laughs and honesty behind me Behind me… I wanna be the one When all is said and done Who lived a good life, loved a good wife, and always helped someone in trouble On the day they lay me down Want everyone to gather ‘round And say he was a father, brother, neighbour and a friend He was a good man… Yaaaaa…I wanna be a good man a father, a brother, a neighbour, and a friend I wanna be a good man! |
   
victorjohanson Advanced Member Username: victorjohanson
Post Number: 679 Registered: 9-2005 Posted From: 66.223.233.130
| | Posted on Thursday, January 25, 2007 - 1:55 pm: |
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Here's one for all the aspiring NTCC board members out there: CADILLAC CAR Lyrics from "Dreamgirls" James Early: I.... got me a cadillac (cadillac, cadillac) I got me a cadillac car (oo, oo) Got me a cadillac (cadillac, cadillac) Look at me mister I'm a star (oo, oo) I'm on the move (yeah) I'm getting old (oo) I'm breaking out (ah) And it won't take long Behind the wheel (yeah) Got a song (oo) Pedals down And I'm gone. (yeah) Got me a cadillac (cadillac, cadillac) Ohh Got me a cadillac car (oo, oo) Yes I got me a cadillac (cadillac, cadillac) Look at me mister I'm a star (oo, oo) Antenna's up (up) Top is down (down) In and out (oo) Don't care where I'm bound Got these four wheels (yeah) Spinnin round (oo) Me and my two tone caddie Gonna blow this town (yeah) I'm moving out (out) Movin up (up) Movin on (Move me, move me, move me, right to the top) Hey, movin out (out) Movin up (up) Movin on (Move me, move me, move me, right to the top) Oh yeah (Move me, move me, move me, right to the top) Oh yeah (Move me, move me, move me, right to the top) Yeah, Yeah (Move me, move me, move me, right to the top) BREAK & TEMPO CHANGE (oo..ee..oo..oo) (oo..ee..oo..oo) Got me a cadillac, cadillac, cadillac Got me a cadillac car. Oh I've got me a cadillac, cadillac, cadillac Look at me mister, I'm a star Look at me mister, I'm a star Look at me mister... I'm a star |
   
road_captain New member Username: road_captain
Post Number: 20 Registered: 1-2007 Posted From: 24.16.150.217
| | Posted on Thursday, January 25, 2007 - 3:21 pm: |
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Good morning, Worm your honor. The crown will plainly show The prisoner who now stands before you Was caught red-handed showing feelings Showing feelings of an almost human nature; This will not do. Call the schoolmaster! I always said he'd come to no good In the end your honor. If they'd let me have my way I could Have flayed him into shape. But my hands were tied, The bleeding hearts and artists Let him get away with murder. Let me hammer him today? You little s**t you're in it now, I hope they throw away the key. You should have talked to me more often Than you did, but no! You had to go Your own way, have you broken any Homes up lately? Just five minutes, Worm your honor, Him and Me, alone. Baaaaaaaaaabe! Come to mother baby, let me hold you In my arms. M'lud I never wanted him to Get in any trouble. Why'd he ever have to leave me? Worm, your honor, let me take him home The evidence before the court is Incontrovertible, there's no need for The jury to retire. In all my years of judging I have never heard before Of someone more deserving Of the full penalty of law. The way you made them suffer, Your exquisite wife and mother, Fills me with the urge to defecate! Since, my friend, you have revealed your Deepest fear, I sentence you to be exposed before Your peers. (call his name in church) Tear down the wall! |
   
still_small_voice Advanced Member Username: still_small_voice
Post Number: 968 Registered: 11-2006 Posted From: 207.200.116.135
| | Posted on Thursday, January 25, 2007 - 3:29 pm: |
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Yeah Road Captain, I was thinking of that part of the Wall last night, much of it is eerily analogous. At what point does a man become comfortably numb? |
   
road_captain New member Username: road_captain
Post Number: 21 Registered: 1-2007 Posted From: 24.16.150.217
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I went to the laser light show at the sience center in Seattle. Pink Floyds "The Wall" It was wild. |
   
still_small_voice Senior Member Username: still_small_voice
Post Number: 1095 Registered: 11-2006 Posted From: 205.188.116.10
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Now if you're feelin' kinda low 'bout the dues you've been paying Future's coming much too slow And you wanna run but somehow you just keep on stayin' Can't decide on which way to go Yeah, yeah, yeah I understand about indecision But I don't care if I get behind People livin' in competition All I want is to have my peace of mind. Now you're climbin' to the top of the company ladder Hope it doesn't take too long Can'tcha you see there'll come a day when it won't matter Come a day when you'll be gone I understand about indecision But I don't care if I get behind People li vin' in competition All I want is to have my peace of mind. Take a look ahead, take a look ahead, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah... Now everybody's got advice they just keep on givin' Doesn't mean too much to me Lot's of people out to make-believe they're livin' Can't decide who they should be. I understand about indecision But I don't care if I get behind People livin' in competition All I want is to have my peace of mind. Take a look ahead, take a look ahead. Look ahead |
   
still_small_voice Senior Member Username: still_small_voice
Post Number: 1096 Registered: 11-2006 Posted From: 205.188.116.10
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Don't look back A new day is breakin' It's been too long since I felt this way I don't mind where I get taken The road is callin' Today is the day I can see It took so long to realize I'm much too strong Not to compromise Now I see what I am is holding me down I'll turn it around I finally see the dawn arrivin' I see beyond the road I'm drivin' Far away and left behind It's a new horizon and I'm awakin' now Oh I see myself in a brand new way The sun is shinin' the clouds are breakin' 'Cause I can't lose now, there's no game to play I can tell There's no more time left to criticize I've seen what I could not recognize Everthing in my life was leading me on but I can be strong I finally see the dawn arrivin' I see beyond the road I'm drivin' Far away and left behind Boston |
   
still_small_voice Senior Member Username: still_small_voice
Post Number: 1097 Registered: 11-2006 Posted From: 205.188.116.10
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It's been such a long time, I think I should be going, And time doesn't wait for me, It keeps on rolling. Sail on, On a distant highway. I've got to keep on chasing a dream. I've gotta be on my way; Wish there was something I could say. Chorus :- Well, I'm taking my time, I'm just moving on. You'll forget about me after I've been gone, And I take what I find, I don't want no more, It's just outside of your front door. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. It's been such a long time. It's been such a long time. Well I get so lonely When I am without you, But in my mind, deep in my mind, I can't forget about you. Good times And faces that remind me; I'm trying to forget your name And leave it all behind me. You're coming back to find me. Chorus [Guitar Solo] It's been such a long time, I think I should be going, And time doesn't wait for me, It keeps on rolling. There's a long road I've gotta stay in time with. I've got to keep on chasing that dream, Though I may never find it, I'm always just behind it. Chorus Well, I'm taking my time, I'm just moving on. Boston Phil 3: 12 Not that I have already obtained it or have already become perfect, but I press on so that I may lay hold of that for which also I was laid hold of by Christ Jesus. 13 Brethren, I do not regard myself as having laid hold of it yet; but one thing I do: forgetting what lies behind and reaching forward to what lies ahead, 14 I press on toward the goal for the prize of the upward call of God in Christ Jesus. |
   
still_small_voice Senior Member Username: still_small_voice
Post Number: 1143 Registered: 11-2006 Posted From: 207.200.116.135
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My choice for FACTnet theme song: You cannot quit me so quickly Is no hope in you for me? No corner you could squeeze me But I got all the time for you, love The Space Between The tears we cry Is the laughter, keeps us coming back for more The Space Between The wicked lies we tell And hope to keep safe from the pain But will I hold you again? These fickle, fuddled words confuse me Like 'Will it rain today?' Waste the hours with talking, talking These twisted games we're playing We're strange allies With warring hearts What a wild-eyed beast you'll be The Space Between The wicked lies we tell And hope to keep safe from the pain Will I hold you again? Will I hold... Look at us spinning out in The madness of a roller coaster You know you went off like a devil In a church in the middle of a crowded room All we can do, my love Is hope we don't take this ship down The Space Between Where you're smiling high Is where you'll find me if I get to go The Space Between The bullets in our firefight Is where I'll be hiding, waiting for you The rain that falls Splash in your heart Ran like sadness down the window into your room The Space Between Our wicked lies Is where we hope to keep safe from pain Take my hand 'Cause we're walking out of here Oh, right out of here Love is all we need, dear The Space Between What's wrong and right Is where you'll find me hiding, waiting for you The Space Between Your heart and mine Is the space we'll fill with time The Space Between... DMB |
   
still_small_voice Senior Member Username: still_small_voice
Post Number: 1144 Registered: 11-2006 Posted From: 207.200.116.135
| | Posted on Wednesday, February 07, 2007 - 5:04 am: |
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"Fix You" When you try your best, but you don't succeed When you get what you want, but not what you need When you feel so tired, but you can't sleep Stuck in reverse When the tears come streaming down your face When you lose something you can't replace When you love someone, but it goes to waste Could it be worse? Lights will guide you home And ignite your bones And I will try to fix you High up above or down below When you're too in love to let it go If you never try you'll never know Just what you're worth Lights will guide you home And ignite your bones And I will try to fix you Tears stream down your face When you lose something you cannot replace Tears stream down your face And I... Tears stream down on your face I promise you I will learn from the mistakes Tears stream down your face And I... Lights will guide you home And ignite your bones And I will try to fix you |
   
not_surprised Intermediate Member Username: not_surprised
Post Number: 131 Registered: 11-2006 Posted From: 71.231.241.251
| | Posted on Thursday, February 22, 2007 - 12:01 am: |
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"Crazy" Gnarls Barkley I remember when, I remember, I remember when I lost my mind There was something so pleasant about that place Even your emotions have an echo in so much space And when you're out there without care Yeah I was out of touch But it wasn't because I didn't know enough I just knew too much Does that make me Crazy Does that make me Crazy Does that make me Crazy Possibly And I hope that you are having the time of your life But think twice, that's my only advice Come on now Who do you, who do you, who do you, Who do you think you are, HA HA HA Bless your soul You really think you're in control I think you're Crazy I think you're Crazy I think you're Crazy Just like me My heroes had the heart to lose their lives out on a limb All I remember is thinking I want to be like them Ever since I was little, ever since I was little it looked like fun And it's no coincidence I've come And I can die when I'm done But maybe I'm Crazy Maybe you're Crazy Maybe we're Crazy Probably |
   
longgone Intermediate Member Username: longgone
Post Number: 135 Registered: 1-2007 Posted From: 75.70.67.191
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GG |
   
hopeful Junior Member Username: hopeful
Post Number: 28 Registered: 1-2006 Posted From: 71.81.91.102
| | Posted on Saturday, March 10, 2007 - 7:45 pm: |
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Pledge My Head To Heaven Well I pledge my head to Heaven for the gospel And I ask no man on earth to fill my needs Like the sparrow up above I am enveloped in His love And I trust Him like those little ones He feeds Well I pledge my wife to Heaven for the gospel Though our love each passing day just seems to grow As I told her when we wed I'd surely rather be found dead Then to love her more then the one who saved my soul (chorus) I'm your child and I want to be in your family forever I'm your child and I'm gonna follow you no matter whatever the cost, well I'm gonna count on things lost) Well I pledge my son to Heaven for the gospel though he's kicked and beaten, ridiculed and scorned I will teach him to rejoice and lift a thankful praising voice and to be like Him who bore the nails and crown of thorns (chorus) Well I've had the chance to be in the world And rich like a king But without your love it doesn't mean a thing! Keith Green |
   
still_small_voice Senior Member Username: still_small_voice
Post Number: 1318 Registered: 11-2006 Posted From: 207.200.116.135
| | Posted on Monday, March 12, 2007 - 4:13 am: |
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The King whose crown is confusion Confidently surrounds himself in illusion So completely so I've come to just this conclusion That under us a faultline Patiently waits for the right time Open your eyes to the signs I hope you know we all are disappointed I'd like to meet with this god you think anointed you Please pecil in my appointment Preferrably this evening Just as the sun starts retreating Hurry my hearts bl | |