Jump to content

Music for Sex, Lies, and Politics


Texsox

Recommended Posts

Sex = Barry White Never Never Gonna Give Ya Up (Deeper and Deeper)

Lies = Joe Cocker Feeling Alright

Politics = Fleetwood Mac, Don't Stop Thinking About Tomorrow

 

Cause I found

What the world is searching for

Here, right here, my dear

I don’t have to look no more

 

And, oh, my babe

I hoped and I prayed

For someone just like you

To make me feel the way you do

 

Never, never gonna give you up

I’m never, ever gonna stop

Not the way I feel about you

Girl, I just can’t live without you

 

 

 

Feeling Alright

I’m Not Feeling Good Myself

Feeling Alright

I Don't Have To Feel Alright

I'm Feeling Good Myself

Boy You Sure Took Me For A Ride

And Even Now I Sit And Wonder Why

That When I Think Of You I Stop Myself From Crying

I Just Can't Waist My Time

I Must Keep Trying

 

I’ve Got To Stop Believing All Your Lies

Cause There's To Much To Do Before I Die

Edited by Texsox
Link to comment
Share on other sites

Sex = Bloodhound Gang - The Bad Touch

 

Ha-Ha! Well now, we call this the act of mating

But there are several other very important differences

Between human beings and animals that you should know about

 

I'd appreciate your input

 

Sweat baby sweat baby sex is a Texas drought

Me and you do the kind of stuff that only Prince would sing about

So put your hands down my pants and I'll bet you'll feel nuts

Yes I'm Siskel, yes I'm Ebert and you're getting two thumbs up

You've had enough of two-hand touch you want it rough you're out of bounds

I want you smothered want you covered like my Waffle House hashbrowns

Come quicker than FedEx never reach an apex like Coca-Cola stock you are inclined

To make me rise an hour early just like Daylight Savings Time

 

Do it now

You and me baby ain't nothin' but mammals

So let's do it like they do on the Discovery Channel

Do it again now

You and me baby ain't nothin' but mammals

So let's do it like they do on the Discovery Channel

Gettin' horny now

 

Love the kind you clean up with a mop and bucket

Like the lost catacombs of Egypt only God knows where we stuck it

Hieroglyphics? Let me be Pacific I wanna be down in your South Seas

But I got this notion that the motion of your ocean means "Small Craft Advisory"

So if I capsize on your thighs high tide, B-5 you sunk my battleship

Please turn me on I'm Mister Coffee with an automatic drip

So show me yours I'll show you mine "Tool Time" you'll Lovett just like Lyle

And then we'll do it doggy style so we can both watch "X-Files"

 

Do it now

You and me baby ain't nothin' but mammals

So let's do it like they do on the Discovery Channel

Do it again now

You and me baby ain't nothin' but mammals

So let's do it like they do on the Discovery Channel

Gettin' horny now

 

You and me baby ain't nothin' but mammals

So let's do it like they do on the Discovery Channel

Do it again now

You and me baby ain't nothin' but mammals

So let's do it like they do on the Discovery Channel

Do it now

You and me baby ain't nothin' but mammals

So let's do it like they do on the Discovery Channel

Do it again now

You and me baby ain't nothin' but mammals

So let's do it like they do on the Discovery Channel

Gettin' horny now

 

Lies = Creed - Beautiful

 

She wears a coat of color

Loved by some, feared by others

She's immortalized in young men's eyes

 

Lust she breeds in the eyes of brothers

Violent sons make bitter mothers

So close your eyes, here's your surprise

 

The Beautiful is empty

Beautiful is free

Beautiful loves no one

Beautiful stripped me

Stripped me

Stripped me

She Stripped me

 

In your mind she's your companion

Vile instincts often candid

Your regret is all that's left

 

The Beautiful is empty

Beautiful is free

Beautiful loves no one

Beautiful stripped me

Stripped me

Stripped me

She Stripped me

 

[Guitar Break]

 

She told me where I'm going

And it's far away from home

I think I'll go there on my own

I think I'll go there on my own

She told me where I'm going

And it's far away from home

I think I'll go there on my own

I think I'll go there on my own

 

The Beautiful is empty

Beautiful is free

Beautiful loves no one

Beautiful stripped me

Stripped me

Stripped me

She Stripped me

She Stripped me

Stripped me

 

Politics = Powerman 5000 - When Worlds Collide

 

[Now this is what it's like when worlds collide

Now this is what it's like

Now this is what it's like when worlds collide

Now this is what it's like]

What is it really

That's going on here

You've got your system for total control

Now is there really anybody out there

Now watch us suffer cause we can't go

What is it really that is in your head

What little life that you had just died

I'm gonna be the one that's taking over

Now this is what it's like when worlds collide

 

Are you ready to go

Cause I'm ready to go

What you gonna do baby, baby

Are you going with me

Cause I'm going with you

It's the end of all time

 

What is it really that motivates you

The need to fly or this fear to stop

I'll go along when you realize*

When we get there I say 9 of 10 drop

Now who's the light and who is the devil

You can't decide so I'll be your guide

And one by one they will be hand chosen

Now this is what it's like when worlds collide

 

Are you ready to go

Cause I'm ready to go

What you gonna do baby, baby

Are you going with me

Cause I'm going with you

It's the end of all time

 

[You are a robot]

 

[Now this is what it's like when worlds collide

Now this is what it's like

Now this is what it's like when worlds collide

Now this is what it's like]

 

What is it really when they're falling over

Everything that you thought is denied

I'm gonna be the one that's taking over

Now this is what it's like when worlds collide

 

Are you ready to go

Cause I'm ready to go

What you gonna do baby, baby

Are you going with me

Cause I'm going with you

It's the end of all time

 

Are you ready to go

Cause I'm ready to go

What you gonna do baby, baby

Are you going with me

Cause I'm going with you

It's the end of all time

 

Are you ready

Cause I'm ready

It's the end of all time

Are you going

Yeah I'm going

It's the end of all time

Link to comment
Share on other sites

Sex - RX Bandits - Sell You Beautiful

 

Baby you know if you’re not beautiful

Just cover it up

With make-up kits and perforated scalpel seams

We’ll do you right up

I’m so obsessed with livin like celebrities

Make myself throw up

With staple skin and back stab flattery

I’m coughin it up

 

Hey, little darlin'

I’ll sell you the definition

If you follow me through

Pages and channels of deceit

where everyone is perfect

And nobody grows old

Relax in the ignorance of images

Cause beautiful is what we’re sellin...

 

It's not how you feel

It's only how you look!

 

Lies - Phil Ochs - We Seek No Wider War

 

While we were watching the prisoners were tested by torture

and vicious and violent gasses maintained the order

as the finest Washington minds found slogans for slaughter

but please be reassured, we seek no wider war.

 

Then over the border came the Bay of Pigs planes of persuasion

All remaining honor went up in flames of invasion

But who'll tell the bodies of children it's not escalation?

But please be reassured, we seek no wider war.

 

We're teaching people freedom for which they are yearning

While were dragging them down to the path of never returning

But we'll condescend to talk while the cities are burning

But please be reassured, we seek no wider war.

 

And the evil is done in hopes that evil surrenders

But the deeds of the devil are burned too deep in the embers

And a world of hunger in vengeance will always remember

So please be reassured, we seek no wider war,

we seek no wider war.

Politics - Flogging Molly - Screaming at the Wailing Wall

 

So God how come every wrong's been done?

With deals no Christ should allow

Once the communist now the terroist

With blood as thick as yours

Now a caravan of clouds

Warns us all of winter showers

Then rattle comes the rain

With each bullet screams your name

 

So how come this gatherin' storm

Pours little on the truth?

Where the smokin' gun's a familiar

song let loose

With the bombed out cars

Come the falling stars

From a heaven we'll never know

And the nameless names

On the misspelled graves grow tall

We're still screamin' at the Wailing Wall

 

I'll liberate your peoples' fate

Spoke the Burnin' Bush

But the song of beasts

Grow with oil soaked teeth

Their dollar is mighty and true

Now the eagle soares the sky

Over refugee and child

And to all there is no end

Another day in perfect Hell

 

What, jaded? I'm not jaded. :cheers

Link to comment
Share on other sites

Join the conversation

You can post now and register later. If you have an account, sign in now to post with your account.

Guest
Reply to this topic...

×   Pasted as rich text.   Paste as plain text instead

  Only 75 emoji are allowed.

×   Your link has been automatically embedded.   Display as a link instead

×   Your previous content has been restored.   Clear editor

×   You cannot paste images directly. Upload or insert images from URL.

  • Recently Browsing   0 members

    • No registered users viewing this page.
×
×
  • Create New...