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There must be some kind of way outta here...

Originally posted by: Ocguy31
:music: Said the joker to the thief
Theres too much confusion
I cant get no relief :music:
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:music: Jokerman dance to the nightingale tune, bird fly high by the light of the moon... :music:
 
:music:Get to the point, to the point no fakin' Cookin' MC's like a pound of bacon:music:
 
Originally posted by: us3rnotfound
:music: Where you goin' with that, gun in your hand? :music:
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:music: Hey, machine gun

I aint afraid of your mess no more, babe
I aint afraid no more
After a while, your, your cheap talk don't even cause me pain,
So let your bullets fly like rain
:music:
 
:music: Cuz ive been through the desert
on a horse with no name
it felt good to get out
of the rain :music:
 
Originally posted by: Ocguy31
:music: Cuz ive been through the desert
on a horse with no name
it felt good to get out
of the rain :music:
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:music: Riders on the storm
Into this house were born
Into this world were thrown
Like a dog without a bone
An actor out alone :music:
 
Originally posted by: lxskllr
Originally posted by: Ocguy31
:music: Cuz ive been through the desert
on a horse with no name
it felt good to get out
of the rain :music:
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:music: Riders on the storm
Into this house were born
Into this world were thrown
Like a dog without a bone
An actor out alone :music:
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You sir, know some good cok..er...drinking music.
 
Originally posted by: Ocguy31
Originally posted by: lxskllr
Originally posted by: Ocguy31
:music: Cuz ive been through the desert
on a horse with no name
it felt good to get out
of the rain :music:
Click to expand...

:music: Riders on the storm
Into this house were born
Into this world were thrown
Like a dog without a bone
An actor out alone :music:
Click to expand...

You sir, know some good cok..er...drinking music.
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:^D
 
:music: My My, hey hey
rock and roll is here to stay
Its better to burn out
than to fade away
My My, hey hey :music:

 
Originally posted by: Ocguy31
:music: My My, hey hey
rock and roll is here to stay
Its better to burn out
than to fade away
My My, hey hey :music:
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:music: Im a gonna tell ya how its gonna be

A you're gonna give a your love to me

A love to last more than one day

A love is love a-not fade away :music:
 
:music:Nobody gonna take my car
Im gonna race it to the ground
Nobody gonna beat my car
Its gonna break the speed of sound
Oooh its a killing machine
Its got everything
Like a driving power big fat tires
And everything :music:
 
Originally posted by: dawp
:music:Nobody gonna take my car
Im gonna race it to the ground
Nobody gonna beat my car
Its gonna break the speed of sound
Oooh its a killing machine
Its got everything
Like a driving power big fat tires
And everything :music:
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:music: You got a fast car
But is it fast enough so we can fly away
We gotta make a decision
We leave tonight or live and die this way
:music:
 
Originally posted by: Ocguy31
:music: My My, hey hey
rock and roll is here to stay
Its better to burn out
than to fade away
My My, hey hey :music:
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Out of the blue
and into the black
They give you this,
but you pay for that
And once you're gone,
you can never come back
When you're out of the blue
and into the black.

Love this song!
 
Originally posted by: lxskllr
Originally posted by: us3rnotfound
:music: Where you goin' with that, gun in your hand? :music:
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:music: Hey, machine gun

I aint afraid of your mess no more, babe
I aint afraid no more
After a while, your, your cheap talk don't even cause me pain,
So let your bullets fly like rain
:music:
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YEAH THAT'S WHAT WE DON'T WANNA HEAR ANY MORE, ALRIGHT
NO BULLETS
AT LEAST HERE, HUH HUH
NO GUNS, NO BOMBS
HUH HUH
NO NOTHIN', JUST LET'S ALL LIVE AND LIVE
YOU KNOW INSTEAD OF KILLIN'

That hippie icon is not an accident.


 
Snow cuts loose from the frozen
Until it joins with the african sea
In moving it changes its cold and its name
The reason I come and go is the same
Animal game for me
You call it rain
But the human name
Doesn't mean shit to a tree
If you don't mind heat in your river and
Fork tongue talking from me
Swim like an eel fantastic snake
Take my love when its free
Electric feel with me
You call it loud
But the human crowd
Doesn't mean shit to a tree
Change the strings and notes slide
Change the bridge and string shift down
Shift the notes and bride sings
Fire eating people
Rising toys of the sun
Energy dies without body warm
Icicles ruin your gun
Water my roots the natural thing
Natural spring to the sea
Sulphur springs make my body float
Like a ship made of logs from a tree
Redwoods talk to me
Say it plainly
The human name
Doesn't mean shit to a tree
Snow called water going violent
Damn the end of the stream
Too much cold in one place breaks
That's why you might know what I mean
Consider how small you are
Compared to your scream
The human dream
Doesnt mean shit to a tree
 
Whatcha gonna do?
Times caught up with you
Now you wait your turn
You know theres no return

Take your written rules
You join the other fools
Turn to something new
Now its killing you

First it was the bomb
Vietnam napalm
Disillusioning
You push the needle in

From life you escape
Realitys that way
Colours in your mind
Satisfy your time

Oh you, you know you must be blind
To do something like this
To take the sleep that you dont know
Youre giving death a kiss, oh, little fool now

Your mind is full of pleasure
Your bodys looking ill
To you its shallow leisure
So drop the acid pill,

Dont stop to think now

Youre having a good time baby
But that wont last
Your minds all full of things
Youre living too fast

Go out enjoy yourself
Dont bottle it in
You need someone to help you
To stick the needle in, yeah

Now you know the scene
Your skin starts turning green
Your eyes no longer seeing
Lifes reality

Push the needle in,
Face deaths sickly grin
Holes are in your skin,
Caused by deadly pin

Head starts spinning round
You fall down to the ground
Feel your body heave
Deaths hands starts to weave

Its too late to turn
You dont want to learn
Price of life you cry
Now youre gonna die!
 
Ripped open by metal explosion
Caught in barbed wire
Fireball
Bullet shock
Bayonet
Electricity
Shrapnel
Throbbing meat
Electronic data processing
Black uniforms
Bare feet, carbines
Mail-order rifles
Shoot the muscles
256 Viet Cong captured
256 Viet Cong captured

Prisoners in Niggertown
It's a dirty little war
Three Five Zero Zero
Take weapons up and begin to kill
Watch the long long armies drifting home

Prisoners in Niggertown
It's a dirty little war
Three Five Zero Zero
Take weapons up and begin to kill
Watch the long long armies drifting home

Ripped open by metal explosion
Caught in barbed wire
Fireball
Bullet shock
Bayonet
Electricity
Shrapnel
Throbbing meat
Electronic data
 
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