Lyrics I love:
It ain't no use turnin' on your light babe / The light I never knowed / It ain't no use turnin' on your light babe / I'm on the dark side of the road / I wish there was something you would do or say / To try and make me change my mind and stay / We never did too much talkin' anyway / Don't think twice, it's alright. - Don't Think Twice, It's Alright by Bob Dylan.
Had tender feelings that you made hard / But it's your heart not mine that's scarred / So when I go home I'll be happy to go / You're just somebody that I used to know. - Somebody That I Used To Know by Elliott Smith.
I met a girl / Snowball in hell / She was as hard and as cracked as the Liberty Bell. - Don't Go Down by Elliott Smith.
Some of us are wise / And some of us are suckers / But we all bleed red / Even racist motherfuckers. - I Can't Get With That by Fun Lovin' Criminals.
One is the loneliest number that you'll ever do / Two can be as bad as one / It's the loneliest number since the number one. - One by Harry Nilsson.
Have you ever seen Kings Cross / When the rain is falling soft / I came in on the evenin' bus / From Oxford St. I cut across / And if the rain don't fall too hard / Everything shines just like a postcard / Everything goes on just the same. - From St. Kilda To Kings Cross by Paul Kelly.
Everything dies, baby / That's a fact / Maybe everything that dies some day comes back. - Atlantic City by Bruce Springsteen.
Everything stops you hear five quick shots / The cops come up for air / And now the whiz-bang gang from uptown / They're shooting up the street / Oh, that cat from the Bronx starts letting loose / But he gets blown right off his feet / And some kid comes blasting around the corner / But a cop puts him right away / He lays on the street screaming something in Spanish / Still breathing when I walk away / And someone says 'hey man, did you see that? His body hit the street with such a beautiful thud!' - Lost In The Flood by Bruce Springsteen.
God speed all the bakers at dawn may they all cut their thumbs / And bleed into their buns 'till they melt away. - New Slang by The Shins.
Asking only workmans wages, I come lookin for a job, but I get no offers / Just a comeon from the whores on 7th avenue / I do declare, there were times when I was so lonesome / I took some comfort there - The Boxer by Simon & Garfunkel.
Let's put a new coat of paint on this lonesome old town / Set 'em up, we'll be knockin' 'em down / You wear a dress and baby I'll wear a tie / We'll laugh at that old bloodshot moon / In that big burgundy sky. - New Coat Of Paint by Tom Waits.
It ain't no use turnin' on your light babe / The light I never knowed / It ain't no use turnin' on your light babe / I'm on the dark side of the road / I wish there was something you would do or say / To try and make me change my mind and stay / We never did too much talkin' anyway / Don't think twice, it's alright. - Don't Think Twice, It's Alright by Bob Dylan.
Had tender feelings that you made hard / But it's your heart not mine that's scarred / So when I go home I'll be happy to go / You're just somebody that I used to know. - Somebody That I Used To Know by Elliott Smith.
I met a girl / Snowball in hell / She was as hard and as cracked as the Liberty Bell. - Don't Go Down by Elliott Smith.
Some of us are wise / And some of us are suckers / But we all bleed red / Even racist motherfuckers. - I Can't Get With That by Fun Lovin' Criminals.
One is the loneliest number that you'll ever do / Two can be as bad as one / It's the loneliest number since the number one. - One by Harry Nilsson.
Have you ever seen Kings Cross / When the rain is falling soft / I came in on the evenin' bus / From Oxford St. I cut across / And if the rain don't fall too hard / Everything shines just like a postcard / Everything goes on just the same. - From St. Kilda To Kings Cross by Paul Kelly.
Everything dies, baby / That's a fact / Maybe everything that dies some day comes back. - Atlantic City by Bruce Springsteen.
Everything stops you hear five quick shots / The cops come up for air / And now the whiz-bang gang from uptown / They're shooting up the street / Oh, that cat from the Bronx starts letting loose / But he gets blown right off his feet / And some kid comes blasting around the corner / But a cop puts him right away / He lays on the street screaming something in Spanish / Still breathing when I walk away / And someone says 'hey man, did you see that? His body hit the street with such a beautiful thud!' - Lost In The Flood by Bruce Springsteen.
God speed all the bakers at dawn may they all cut their thumbs / And bleed into their buns 'till they melt away. - New Slang by The Shins.
Asking only workmans wages, I come lookin for a job, but I get no offers / Just a comeon from the whores on 7th avenue / I do declare, there were times when I was so lonesome / I took some comfort there - The Boxer by Simon & Garfunkel.
Let's put a new coat of paint on this lonesome old town / Set 'em up, we'll be knockin' 'em down / You wear a dress and baby I'll wear a tie / We'll laugh at that old bloodshot moon / In that big burgundy sky. - New Coat Of Paint by Tom Waits.
dharmabox:
what is with all the music lyric analogies ahhh hell all i want to do is go to the big rock candy mountain.....
smuffy:
I want to eat your brain.