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Clarance Carter

Now when I start making love to my woman

I don´t stop until I know she´s sas-ified

And I can always tell when she gets sas-ified

´Cause when she gets sas-fied she start calling my name

She´d say: ´Clarence Carter, Clarence Carter, Clarence Carter

Clarence Carter, ooooh s***, Clarence Carter´

The other night I was strokin´ my woman

And it got so good to her, you know what she told me

Let me tell you what she told me, she said:

´Stroke it Clarence Carter, but don´t stroke so fast

If my stuff ain´t tight enough, you can stick it up my...´ WOO!

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I've got some lyrics for you. :D Revisting some old CDs of mine recently and can't stop signing this chorus.

 

 

"I'll f*** you blind, b****........

 

I'll f*** you blind, b****........

 

I'll f*** you blind, till you just.. .can't... see no more."

 

:lolhitting

 

 

By Kid Rock, appropriately titled "f*** You Blind"

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Clarance Carter

Now when I start making love to my woman

I don´t stop until I know she´s sas-ified

And I can always tell when she gets sas-ified

´Cause when she gets sas-fied she start calling my name

She´d say: ´Clarence Carter, Clarence Carter, Clarence Carter Clarence Carter, ooooh s***, Clarence Carter.....

Sounds like Clarence Thomas to me. ;)

 

 

"Don't you know at your fingertips arrayed

Is a universe of atoms that thinks you're real something

Don't you know just a couple of lips away

Lies an evolutionary bean-feast whose insides are jumping.

 

Don't you know we're all light

Yeah, I read that someplace

Don't you know we're all light

Yeah, it's a bumper sticker someplace

So you won't mind if I kiss you now

We may hear the angels recite

Don't you know in this new Dark Age

We're all light."

 

xtc - THE thinking fan's pop band!

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Lamb of God "Vigil"

 

"In honor of the strife of those who've died

In generations before your blood stained glory

I reject your

I deny your

I defy you to continue.

 

Smite the shepherd and the sheep will be scattered."

 

Heaviest ending I've heard in a while :headbang

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Pink Floyd - "Shine On You Crazy Diamond"

 

Remember when you were young

You shone like the Sun

Shine on, you crazy diamond !

Now there's a look in your eyes

Like black holes in the sky

Shine on, you crazy diamond !

You were caught on the crossfire

Of childhood and stardom

Blown on the steel breeze

Come on, you target for faraway laughter

Come on, you stranger, you legend, you martyr

And shine !

 

You reached for the secret too soon

You cried for the Moon.

Shine on, you crazy diamond !

Threatened by shadows at night

And exposed in the light

Shine on, you crazy diamond !

Well you wore out your welcome

With random precision

Rode on the steel breeze

Come on, you raver, you seer of visions

Come on, you painter, you piper, you prisoner

And shine !

 

Nobody knows where you are

How near or how far

Shine on, you crazy diamond !

Pile on many more layers

And I'll be joining you there

Shine on, you crazy diamond !

And we'll bask in the shadow

Of yesterday's triumph

And sail on the steel breeze

Come on, you boy child, you winner and loser

Come on, you miner for truth and delusion

And shine !

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Here's one for the whole family:

 

I got something to say

I killed your baby today

And it doesn’t matter much to me

As long as it’s dead

 

Well I got something to say

I raped your mother today

And it doesn’t matter much to me

As long as she spread

 

Sweet lovely death

I am waiting for your breath

Come sweet death, one last caress

 

Go

 

Sweet lovely death

I am waiting for your breath

Come sweet death, one last caress

 

Well, I got something to say

I killed your baby today

And it doesn’t matter much to me

As long as it’s dead

 

Sweet lovely death

I am waiting for your breath

Come sweet death

One last caress

 

For those of you who don't know it, that would be "Last Caress" by the PAX-friendly Misfits.

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Little Miss Dynamite, just blew my world away,

It was a pitiful sight, me beggin' her to stay,

I never had a hunch, so how was I to know,

She packed a punch, that knocked my heart out cold,

 

She put a hurt on this old cowboy, broke my heart like a little play toy,

Brought me to my knees from ten feet tall,

The night she left me in Amarillo, I cried crocodile tears in my pillow,

The bigger they are, the harder they fall,

How could a blue - eyed beauty only five foot three,

Lay a Texas size heartache, on me

 

She came across so cool, I didn't think that I'd get burned,

Now I'm a big ole' fool, with a leavin' lesson learned,

Thought I was strong, like ole' Hercules,

She proved me wrong, with her little "Ce La Vie",

 

She put a hurt on this old cowboy, broke my heart like a little play toy,

Brought me to my knees from ten feet tall,

The night she left me in Amarillo, I cried crocodile tears in my pillow,

The bigger they are, the harder they fall,

How could a blue - eyed beauty only five foot three,

Lay a Texas size heartache, on me

 

How could a blue - eyed beauty only five foot three,

Lay a Texas size heartache, on me

 

Joe Diffie Texas Size Heartache

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one of my favorite songs

Local H

 

You High-Fiving Motherf***er

You High-Fiving Motherf***er

You High-Fiving Motherf***er

You High-Fiving Motherf***er

 

 

You're just a walking billboard

For all the latest brands

You've got no taste in music

And you really love our band

You're haircut is atrocious

It's been the same since '83

Your glory days are over

And so's your stonewashed jeans

 

 

You crass fat-ass

You stupid steroid f***

I'll bet you even named your

Grand prize monster truck

 

 

You want me - you can't pay

 

 

You High-Fiving Motherf***er

 

 

You crass fat-ass

You stupid steroid f***

Hi-jack the pit your s***

Male bonding as moose rut

 

 

You want me - You can't pay

You want me - You can't pay

 

 

You crass fat-ass

 

 

You High-Fiving

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For those of you who don't know it, that would be "Last Caress" by the PAX-friendly Misfits.

 

 

 

 

 

 

bet this ranks high on pa's list

 

:P

Yah, here's another one for his mp3 player:

 

Gee whiz

Pretty pretty boys

Pretty pretty boys

Onward to Managua

 

(Repeat between 17-24 times)

 

 

That would be "Managua" by Naked Raygun. (This weird tune notwithstanding, NR remains in my mind the hands-down greatest band ever to emerge from Chicago. At the very least, the best live band. I will NOT argue about this. Blue Meanies are a close second, although they're technically not from Chicago)

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Queen - Spread Your Wings

 

Sammy was low

Just watching the show

Over and over again

Knew it was time

He'd made up his mind

To leave his dead life behind

His boss said to him

"Boy you'd better begin,

To get those crazy notions right out of your head

Sammy who do you think that you are?

You should've been sweeping up the Emerald Bar"

 

Spread your wings and fly away

Fly away, far away

Spread your little wings and fly away

Fly away, far away

Pull yourself together 'Cos you know you should do better

That's because you're free man

 

He spends his evenings alone in his hotel room

Keeping his thoughts to himself, he'd be leaving soon

Wishing he was miles and miles away

Nothing in this world, nothing would make him stay

 

 

Since he was small

Had no luck at all

Nothing came easy to him

Now it was time

He'd made up his mind

"This could be my last chance"

 

His boss said to him,"Now listen boy!

You're always dreaming

You've got no real ambition, you won't get very far

Sammy boy, don't you know who you are?

Why can't you be happy at the Emerald Bar?"

 

So honey,

 

Spread your wings and fly away

Fly away, far away

Spread your little wings and fly away

Fly away, far away

Pull yourself together 'Cos you know you should do better

That's because you're free man

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Yah, here's another one for his mp3 player:

 

Gee whiz

Pretty pretty boys

Pretty pretty boys

Onward to Managua

 

(Repeat between 17-24 times)

 

 

That would be "Managua" by Naked Raygun.  (This weird tune notwithstanding, NR remains in my mind the hands-down greatest band ever to emerge from Chicago.  At the very least, the best live band.  I will NOT argue about this.  Blue Meanies are a close second, although they're technically not from Chicago)

You'll get no argument from me that Naked Raygun were the best home-grown group from their era. Always loved their live shows.

 

"Don't wannna have sex - hardly play with myself

Libido's Low! Libido's Low!"

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boysetsfire - swingset

 

i am here, take this

i can't feel anyway

i can't hurt, i can't bleed

but i can kneel as well as you once did

 

deep inside i can feel the screams

growning louder everyday

crying out for a new rain

 

manipulate my submission

to push your pain onto myself

momma said that she would save me

the angels said that they would save me

 

deep inside i can feel the screams

growning louder everyday

crying out for a new rain

 

i can fly

i can fly away

i can fly away from you

daddy catch me

i can fly away

so why's the pavement look so damn close

oh why's the pavement looks so damn close

why's the pavement, so damn close

 

story behind the song, a kid's dad was abused as a child, and now abuses his own son. his mom was also being abused and scared to do something about it. his grandma told him that if he prayed for something really hard he would get it. so one night he goes to bed and prays for wings to fly away. in the morning he wakes up and jumps out of his second floor window to fly away, hits the ground, and is finally free.

 

probably the most powerfull song i've ever heard.

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Since they are from Louisville, Round the Globe by Nappy Roots

 

:lolhitting :lolhitting :lolhitting :lol:

 

The whole damn world is country...

The whole damn world is country...

 

[skinny DeVille]

Yeah...

Aww man, the grass done got green on the other side of the fence

So I hopped my ass over to see if I was convinced

Fast paced city life, but country livin's the sense

Cop me a Caddy say to hell with a Benz

Benz, Benz, twenty inch rims

I can't leave the vertical grill back at the ranch

Got a "Phat" farm with with cows and whole lotta land

Twenty acres ??

 

[b. Stille]

Meanwhile up in the D where they hollowin up dope

And thugs blow weed in the park when the club close

In Mil-waukee the beats it petro

Off in D.C., the streets is ghetto

Let's roll - to Cali where they chief the best 'dro

And drive cars so big you can't reach the pedal

Never had a glass of purple juice for breakfast

Until I took my ass to Houston, Texas, that's country!

 

[Chorus]

The whole damn world is country

Been all around the globe from Monday to Sunday

Y'all the same folk we see in Kentucky (it must mean)

The whole damn world is country

Been all around the globe from Monday to Sunday

Y'all the same folk we see in Kentucky (it must mean)

The whole damn world is country

 

[big V]

Compton they was sportin, Jordans and Waltons

Went in for the cage, and winded up staying

In Kentucky it was meth but Miami they was basing

Rap my ass off then I'll see ya at the Bassment

Hit VA, where they do nothing but cook

Carolina, Indiana, Alabama, Savannah

Boston, Denver, and all points between

Tennesse, Florida, ain't nothing love for ya

 

[R. Prophit]

Now shake it, bounce, sit back and let ya hair blow

Spanish chicas waving, hasta luego

Pearl white drop, weather's bueno

They say opposites attract, I'm a moreno

([whispered:] ??) so clear

([whispered:] ??) my clear

?? girl, all she wanna do is ??

Top of the hill, take the breath from her lungs

(Country boys been overseas)

Toppin it off, London, Germany

 

[Chorus]

 

[R. Prophit]

Now shake it, bounce, sit back and let ya hair blow

Ladies make ya hands clap like bueno

Now shake it, bounce, sit back and let ya hair blow

Holla atcha boy, hasta luego...

 

[scales]

I'll prolly say a prayer for those that come back

Might could throw somethin on the grill when you come back

Might could take a trip to the 'Ville and then back

We can all get loose on the 'Ports, and of course

Hit Churchill Downs and throw some on a horse

Or we can hit them Saint Claire waters

You ain't seen country till you been through Georgia

God durn, they still got girls with perms (dang)

Big cars, big wheels is the biggest concern

 

[Ron Clutch]

My old Kentucky home, I was

born and raised on catfish and corn, collard greens and fatback

It's country than a mug, don't care where ya stay

Ya got country in ya blood if ya love 'em and that's that

Circled the globe, met the important and paid

Now I know for a fact that...

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