The Zone

by **King Of Nowhere** on Thu Aug 21, 2008 6:22 pm

I'm alright
Don't nobody worry 'bout me
You got to gimme a fight
Why don't you just let me be

by **RaulMonkey** on Thu Aug 21, 2008 7:00 pm

There you go, KON. It's "Write the first song lyric that comes into your head," singular. That's one or two lines, a verse tops. Any more and it betrays the fact that the song you posted was probably, in point of fact, the second or third "lyric" that came into your head, if not the fourth or fifth. You last seven posters lose the internet. I can see you all now, huddling over your keyboard with a constipated expression on your face, agonizing over the minutiae of this song or that, until finally, hours later, you select the one you believe will garner you the greatest amount of respect and sexual interest from your fellow Zoners.

It worked by the way. PM me your phone number, Bayou. I want to tell you a story about some kids in a sandbox... Rawr.

Now:

Fool me fool me
Go on and fool me
Love me love me
Pretend that you love me...

by **King Of Nowhere** on Thu Aug 21, 2008 7:07 pm

Actually, it's been looping in my head since i mentioned Caddyshack 2 in the Movie Cliches thread.

I suddenly have the urge to buy a Kenny Loggins CD.

Please, kill me now.

by **Fried Gold** on Thu Aug 21, 2008 7:12 pm

I thought of all the things I'd like to say,
Cramped up, and couldn’t write a word all day
I just waited for my world to fall apart
That’s why I’ll never finish anything I start

by **BuckyO'harre** on Thu Aug 21, 2008 7:19 pm

I got this feeling
that time's just holding me down
I'll hit the ceiling
or else I'll tear up this town
Tonight I gotta cut loose
Footloose
Kick off your Sunday shoes

KOOOOOOOOONNNNN!

by **TheBaxter** on Thu Aug 21, 2008 9:52 pm

King Of Nowhere wrote:Actually, it's been looping in my head since i mentioned Caddyshack 2 in the Movie Cliches thread.

I suddenly have the urge to buy a Kenny Loggins CD.

Please, kill me now.

gonna take you right into
The Danger Zone

by **darkjedijaina** on Fri Aug 22, 2008 9:55 am

I just want to tell you how I'm feeling
Gotta make you understand

Never gonna give you up
Never gonna let you down
Never gonna run around and desert you
Never gonna make you cry
Never gonna say good-bye
Never gonna tell a lie and hurt you

by **TheBaxter** on Fri Aug 22, 2008 11:48 am

oh crap.

i opened the "write the first song lyric that comes into your head" thread and i got rickroll'd!

by **darkjedijaina** on Fri Aug 22, 2008 12:18 pm

TheBaxter wrote:oh crap.

i opened the "write the first song lyric that comes into your head" thread and i got rickroll'd!

hehehehehe. had to do it! :mrgreen:

by **Worst Part's Almost Over** on Sat Aug 23, 2008 8:57 pm

It's just an empty scene
It's still an empty scheme
You wanna block it out
But I know what I'm gonna do
With this big doubt
I'm gonna make it go away

by **darkjedijaina** on Sun Sep 07, 2008 10:55 pm

Love, love is strange
Lot of people take it for a game
Once you get it
You'll never wanna quit (no, no)
After you've had it (yeah, yeah)
You're in an awful fix
Many people
Don't understand (no, no)
They think loving (yeah, yeah)
Is money in the hand
Your sweet loving
Is better than a kiss
When you leave me
Sweet kisses I miss

MICKEY:
Silvia...

SILVIA:
Yes Mickey?

MICKEY:
How do you call your loverboy?

SILVIA:
Come 'ere loverboy!!

MICKEY:
And if he doesnt answer?

SILVIA:
Ohh loverboy!

MICKEY:
And if he STILL doesnt answer?

SILVIA:
I simply say
Baby,
Oohh baby
My sweet baby
You're the one

TOGETHER:
Baby,
Oohh baby
My sweet baby
You're the one

by **BuckyO'harre** on Mon Sep 08, 2008 12:57 am

Id like to hear some funky dixieland
Pretty mama come and take me by the hand
By the hand, take me by the hand pretty mama
Come and dance with your daddy all night long.

by **RogueScribner** on Mon Sep 08, 2008 1:32 am

This is the noise that keeps me awake
My head explodes and my body aches

by **Hermanator X** on Mon Sep 08, 2008 3:22 am

she said, she said
"you don't know shit,
because you've never been there"
she turned upon him,
took him by the hair
spun him round about,
laughing as he fell about,
sat down for a drink
in her father's favourite chair
kill your television

by **TheBaxter** on Mon Sep 08, 2008 2:22 pm

ah ned's atomic dustbin... good memories.

Website · by **Bayouwolf** on Mon Sep 08, 2008 4:12 pm

I don't get many things right the first time
In fact, I am told that a lot
Now I know all the wrong turns, the stumbles and falls
Brought me here

by **Worst Part's Almost Over** on Mon Sep 08, 2008 6:24 pm

The Litebrite's now black and white
'Cos you took apart a picture that wasn't right
Pitch burning on a shining sheet
The only maker that you want to meet
A dying man in a living room
Whose shadow paces the floor
Who'll take you out any open door

This is not my life
It's just a fond farewell to a friend
It's not what I'm like
It's just a fond farewell to a friend
Who couldn't get things right
A fond farewell to a friend

by **BuckyO'harre** on Tue Sep 09, 2008 2:45 am

From the vine came the grape
from the grape came the wine
and for Tony a wonderful time

With a song
in his heart
he would sip another little glass of wine

With each sip
he would cryyyy
my bella Maria you're mine!

Website · by **Bayouwolf** on Tue Sep 09, 2008 7:59 am

Farewell and adieu to you, Spanish ladies,
Farewell and adieu to you, ladies of Spain;
For we have received orders to sail to old England,
But we hope in a short time to see you again.

by **Hermanator X** on Tue Sep 09, 2008 8:04 am

My favourite way of getting kicks,
I go down town and hustle chicks,
Bea-ver Patrol

by **Ribbons** on Tue Sep 09, 2008 6:33 pm

Lyrically handsome; go collect a king's ransom,
Jams I write soon become the ghetto anthem.
Way out like Bruce Wayne's mansion, move like a phantom
You'll talk about me to your grandsons.
Cats who claimin' they hard be mad stick
so I run through 'em like floodwater through sandbags.
Competition is mad what I got, they can't have,
Sick of their shit, like Moby Dick to Ahab!
Son I'm way past the minimum, enter a millenium
where cats will hold a gat to your back like Palestinians.
Official b-boy gentleman won't turn off the interim
Born inside the winter one day after December 10.
These simpletons, they mentionin' the synonym for feminine
Sweeter than some cinnamon or danish rings by Entenmann's.
Rush up on adrenaline, and get they asses sent to them,
Gentlemen got tenament, well then you assemble it!
Leave your unit tremblin' like herds of movin' elephants
Intelligent embellishment, follow for your element
from Flatbush settlement, skin possesses melanin,
Hotter than tales of crack peddlin', makin' 'em WHOOP
like blue gelatin, swing like Duke Ellington,
Broader than Barrington Levy, believe me,
The hot oppresion rent who'll burn down your chief's teepee
You see me!?

by **BuckyO'harre** on Tue Sep 09, 2008 6:55 pm

Grab a fence post, hold it tight,
Womp your pardner with all your might.

Hit 'im in the shin,
hit 'im in the head,
hit 'im again, the critter aint dead.

Whop him low, and whop him high,
stick your finger in his eye.

Pretty little rhythm,
pretty little sound,
Bang your heads against the ground.

by **BuckyO'harre** on Sun Sep 14, 2008 1:37 am

Everyone
says I love you
but just what they say it for I never knew
Its just inviting trouble for the poor sucker who
says I love you

Take a pair of rabbits who
get stuck on each other and begin to woo
and pretty soon you'll find a million more rabbits who
say I love you

by **travis-dane** on Sun Sep 14, 2008 4:51 am

Peter Fox (german Rap artist..)

ALLES NEU!

Ich verbrenn mein Studio, schnupfe die Asche wie Koks.
Ich erschlag meinen Goldfisch, vergrab ihn im Hof.
Ich jag meine Bude hoch, alles was ich hab lass ich los.
Mein altes Leben, schmeckt wie ‘n labriger Toast.
Brat mir ein Pracht-Steak, Peter kocht jetzt feinstes Fleisch.
Ich bin das Update, Peter Fox 1.1

Ich will abshaken, feiern, doch mein Teich ist zu klein.
Mir wächst neue reihe Beisser wie bei dem weissen Hai.
Gewachst , gedopet , poliert, Nagelneue Zähne.
Ich bin euphorisiert, und habe teure Pläne.
Ich kaufe mir Baumaschinen, Bagger und Walzen und Kräne.
Stürze mich auf Berlin, drück auf die Sirene.
Ich baue schöne Boxentürme, Bässe massieren eure Seele.
Ich bin die Abrissbirne für die d-d-d-deutsche Szene.

Hey, alles glänzt, so schön neu.
Hey, wenns dir nicht gefällt, mach neu.
Die Welt mit Staub bedeckt, doch ich will sehn wos hingeht.
Steig auf den Berg aus Dreck, weil oben frischer Wind weht.
Hey, alles glänzt, so schön neu.

Ich hab meine alten Sachen satt, und lass sie in nem Sack verroten.
Motte die Klamotten ein, und dann geh ich nackt shoppen.
Ich bin komplett renoviert, Bräute haben was zu glotzen.
Kerngesund, durchtrainiert, Weltmeister im Schach und Boxen.
Nur noch konkret reden, gib mir ein ja oder nein.
Schluss mit Larifari, ich lass all die alten Faxen sein.

Sollt ich je wieder kiffen, hau ich mir ne Axt ins Bein.
Ich will nie mehr Lügen, ich will jeden Satz auch so meinen.
Mir platzt der Kopf, alles muss ich verändern.
Ich such den Knopf, treffe die mächtigen Männer.
Zwing das Land zum Glück, kaufe Banken und Sender.
Alles spielt verrückt, zitternde Schafe und Lämmer.
Ich seh besser aus als Bono, und bin’ n Mann des Volkes.
Bereit die Welt zu retten, auch wenn das vielleicht zu viel gewollt ist.

Hey, alles glänzt, so schön neu.
Hey, wenns dir nicht gefällt, mach neu.
Hier ist die Luft verbraucht, das Atmen fällt mir schwer.
Bye Bye ich muss hier raus, die Wände kommen näher.
Die Welt mit Staub bedeckt, doch ich will sehn wo’s hingeht.
Steig auf den Berg aus Dreck, weil oben frischer Wind weht.
Hey, alles glänzt, so schön neu.

Here is the link to the Music Video(YouTube)
http://de.youtube.com/watch?v=qdtLCfEcPL4

by **darkjedijaina** on Mon Sep 15, 2008 9:31 am

Saying I love you
Is not the words I want to hear from you
It's not that I want you
Not to say, but if you only knew
How easy it would be to show me how you feel
More than words is all you have to do to make it real
Then you wouldn't have to say that you love me
'Cause I'd already know

What would you do if my heart was torn in two
More than words to show you feel
That your love for me is real
What would you say if I took those words away
Then you couldn't make things new
Just by saying I love you

More than words

Now that I've tried to talk to you and make you understand
All you have to do is close your eyes
And just reach out your hands and touch me
Hold me close don't ever let me go
More than words is all I ever needed you to show
Then you wouldn't have to say that you love me
'Cause I'd already know

What would you do if my heart was torn in two
More than words to show you feel
That your love for me is real
What would you say if I took those words away
Then you couldn't make things new
Just by saying I love you

More than words

extreme

by **Fried Gold** on Tue Sep 16, 2008 1:37 pm

I am a mountain.
I am the sea.
You can't take that away from me.

by **minstrel** on Tue Sep 16, 2008 2:50 pm

Kiss my aura, Dora
Mmm, it's real angora
You want some more-a?
Right here on the flora?
And how 'bout you, fauna?
Ya wanna?

by **BuckyO'harre** on Tue Sep 16, 2008 2:55 pm

Just slip out the back, Jack
Make a new plan, Stan
You dont need to be coy, Roy
Just get yourself free

Hop on the bus, Gus
You dont need to discuss much
Just drop off the key, Lee
And get yourself free

Website · by **Bayouwolf** on Tue Sep 16, 2008 4:42 pm

I want adventure in the great wide somewhere
I want it more than I can tell
And for once it might be grand
To have someone understand
I want so much more than they've got planned

by **Al Shut** on Sun Sep 21, 2008 6:07 am

Freude, schöner Götterfunken
Tochter aus Elysium,
Wir betreten feuertrunken,
Himmlische, dein Heiligtum!
Deine Zauber binden wieder
Was die Mode streng geteilt;
Alle Menschen werden Brüder,
Wo dein sanfter Flügel weilt.

by **RaulMonkey** on Mon Sep 22, 2008 2:36 pm

uh said the man to the lady
uh said the lady to the man she adored
and the whores like a choir
go uh all night

by **travis-dane** on Mon Sep 22, 2008 3:15 pm

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

by **caruso_stalker217** on Mon Sep 22, 2008 7:42 pm

I never said I wasn't gonna tell nobody
No baby
But desperate lover I can't keep it to myself
Oh no
When we're together it's like hot coals in a fire
Ah baby
My body's burnin' so come on and heat my desire
Come on, come on

Two of hearts
Two hearts that beat as one
Two of hearts
I need you, I need you
Two of hearts
Two hearts that beat as one
Two of hearts
Come on, come on

I feel somewhat ashamed now.

by **BuckyO'harre** on Tue Sep 23, 2008 1:20 am

I wish I was in Tijuana
Eating barbequed iguana

I'd take requests on the telephone
I'm on a wavelength far from home

I feel a hot wind on my shoulder
I dial it in from south of the border

I hear the talking of the DJ
Can't understand just what does he say?

I'm on a mexican radio. I'm on a mexican, Whoa-Oh, radio

by **Peven** on Tue Sep 23, 2008 6:30 am

so Lady, let me take a look at you now
you're there on the dance floor making me want you somehow
oh Lady, i think its only fair i should say, to you
don't be thinking that don't want you 'cause maybe i do

by **RaulMonkey** on Tue Sep 23, 2008 1:34 pm

Got a red corvette
On a Technicolor freeway
Playin' road-roulette
Lookin' for a change of scene
THEY CAME FROM OUTER SPACE
THEY CAME FROM OUTER SPACE
(Outer space!)

by **BuckyO'harre** on Wed Sep 24, 2008 4:23 am

RaulMonkey wrote:Got a red corvette
On a Technicolor freeway
Playin' road-roulette
Lookin' for a change of scene
THEY CAME FROM OUTER SPACE
THEY CAME FROM OUTER SPACE
(Outer space!)

Admit it. You want to have Gary Stockdale's baby.

I never took the smile away from anybodies face
and that's a desperate way to look for someone who is still a child.

In a big country
dreams stay with you
like a lovers voice fires the mountainside

Stay alive

by **BuckyO'harre** on Thu Sep 25, 2008 4:08 am

United States, Canada,
Mexico, Panama,
Haiti, Jamaica, Peru,
Republic Dominican, Cuba, Caribbean, Greenland,
El Salvador too.

by **King Of Nowhere** on Fri Sep 26, 2008 7:00 pm

And here we are, we're the princes of the universe
Here we belong, fighting for survival
We've come to be the rulers of you all

I am immortal, I have inside me blood of kings - yeah - yeah
I have no rival, no man can be my equal
Take me to the future of you all

Born to be kings, princes of the universe
Fighting and free
Got your world in my hand
I'm here for your love and I'll make my stand
We were born to be princes of the universe

by **travis-dane** on Sat Sep 27, 2008 3:45 am

In-a-gadda-da-vida, honey,
Dont you know that I love you?
In-a-gadda-da-vida, baby,
Dont you know that Ill always be true?

Oh, wont you come with me
And take my hand?

Oh, wont you come with me
And walk this land?

Please take my hand!

by **RaulMonkey** on Sat Sep 27, 2008 8:25 pm

BuckyO'harre wrote:
RaulMonkey wrote:Got a red corvette
On a Technicolor freeway
Playin' road-roulette
Lookin' for a change of scene
THEY CAME FROM OUTER SPACE
THEY CAME FROM OUTER SPACE
(Outer space!)

Admit it. You want to have Gary Stockdale's baby.

I think we'd all like to have a little Gary Stockdale in us.

by **Worst Part's Almost Over** on Sat Sep 27, 2008 9:59 pm

I've never ever cried
When I was feeling down
I've always been scared
Of the sound
Jesus don't love me
No one ever carried my load
I'm to young to feel this old

by **BuckyO'harre** on Sat Sep 27, 2008 11:26 pm

Girl dont be scared to move
Hey babe
What are you tryin' to prove?
It aint true
that your life has kicked you.
It's your mind
and that's all that's trickin' you.
So step in line...

Hey come on babe
Follow me
I'm the pied piper
Follow me
I'm the pied piper
and I'll show you where it's at.

by **travis-dane** on Wed Oct 01, 2008 12:27 pm

Soon I discovered that this rock thing was true
Jerry lee lewis was the devil
Jesus was an architect previous to his career as a prophet
All of a sudden, I found myself in love with the world
So there was only one thing that I could do
Was ding a ding dang my dang a long ling long

Ding dang a dong bong bing bong
Ticky ticky thought of a gun
Everytime I try to do it all now baby
Am I on the run
Why why why why why baby
If its so evil then?
Give me my time, with all my power
Give it to me all again (wow)
Ding a ding a dang a dong dong ding dong
Every where I go

Everytime you tell me baby
When I settle down
Got to get me a trailer park
And hold my world around
Why why why why?

Ding ding donga dong dong ding dong
Dingy dingy son of a gun
Half my time I tell you baby
Never am I all for sure
Why why why why why baby
Sicky sicky from within
Everytime I stick my finger on in ya
Youre a wild wild little town bitch
Now how bout ding a dang dong dong dong ling long
Dingy a dingy dong a down

Everytime you tell me baby
When I settle down
Got to get me a trailer park
And hold my world around
Why why why why?

In my dang a ding a ding a ding dong
A sticky sticky son of a gun
Ding a danga danga dong dong ding dong
Why why never know
Why why wack a dong a dang ding dong
Then you take it on the bill
Ding dang dong dont dong
Whoa!

I wanna love ya!

Why why why, why why darling
Do you do you tell me to play?
Half the time I talk about it all now baby
You know what Im talkin about I said
Why why why itll
Ticky ticky ticky ticky
Son of a gun
Ding ding dong a bong bong bing bong
Ticky ticky thought of a gun

Bing bing bang a bang a bang bing bong bing a bing bang a bong
Binga bing a bang a bong bong bing bong bing banga bong

Bing bing bang a bong bong bing bing binga binga banga bong
Bing bing bang a bang bang bing bong

Aarrrhhhh...

Ding dang a dang bong bing bong
Ticky ticky thought of a gun
Everytime I try to do it all now baby
Am I on the run
Why why why
Itll ticky ticky ticky ticky ticky ticky
Dawn of a gun
Bing bing bang a bong a bong bing bang a
Ticky ticky thought of a gun
Bing bip bip a bop bop boom bam
Ticky ticky through the day

If you got a doubt bout baby
The memory is on the bed
Why why why why why
Darlin uh it dont know
When my time is on
Might tell me never do it on his own
If my time was all as is yours
Make me burn a wish
When my time with you is brutish
No Ill never not ever

Why why why why why why baby heavy hell
Alone and its here its this thunder
The thunder oh thunder
Oh!

Jesus built my car
Its a love affair
Mainly jesus and my hot rod

Yeah, fuck it!

by **monorail77** on Tue Oct 21, 2008 5:27 pm

Due to lack of interest
Tomorrow is cancelled

-Ruby by the Kaiser Chiefs, as heard (by me) in Guitar Hero 3 (as one of the bonus songs). Good song. Also, I got 100% on it recently (on easy :oops:

)

by **TheBaxter** on Fri Oct 24, 2008 12:44 pm

our little lives get complicated,
it's a simple thing,
simple as a flower,
and that's a complicated thing

- 'no new tale to tell,' love & rockets

by **Seppuku** on Sat Nov 01, 2008 3:43 pm

You think you're a man
You're only a boy
You think you're a man
You're only a boy

The Vaselines

I sometimes think that when your brain tries to communicate to you, it doesn't speak in English, it speaks in lyrics (particularly annoyingly simplistic lyrics, repeated ad nauseum). So I wonder what it's trying to say to me right now...

by **Al Shut** on Sat Nov 01, 2008 3:53 pm

You have run out of Vaseline?

by **TheBaxter** on Fri Nov 07, 2008 5:43 pm

The Byrds wrote:To everything, turn, turn, turn,
There is a season, turn, turn, turn,
And a time for every purpose, under heaven

Robert Byrd, resigning his chairmanship of the Senate Appropriations Committee today, wrote:To everything there is a season and a time for every purpose under heaven.

by **caruso_stalker217** on Mon Dec 15, 2008 5:20 am

Where have all the good men gone
And where are all the gods
Where's the street-wise Hercules
To fight the rising odds
Isn't there a white knight upon a fiery steed
Late at night I toss and turn and dream of what I need

I had that fucking song stuck in my head at work. All. Day.