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The lyrics you're listening to right now...
Inspired by Zina's new thread:
Now. Turn on your radio, and post the very first lyric line you´re hearing. If you´re already listening to the radio: switch the station. I´ll start: You won't catch me when I fall |
i dont have a radio :(
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:shit: Do you believe in life after love...:barf:
Argh... |
she told me to walk this way, talk this way
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Anyway you want it
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but he must have been drawn into something
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Don't speak
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ok went online bbc radio and this is what i found
incomprehensible.... no idea wtf that was :shock: |
welcome to my lifestyle
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As I walk
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tell me does she miss you, existing just to kiss you
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Honestly what will become of me
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let's do it like they do on the discovery channel
(god I HATE this song) |
Why you wanna tell me how to live my life?
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she came to me one morning
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Ramblin' Man
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i dunno where i am, i dunno where i went wrong
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I've been crazy for you so long
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is it just me or am i all on my own again???
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*Awaits Guitar Solo's End*
ow! I would do anything for love ........ |
love's an hourglass
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right now the only thing that keeps me hanging on
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wond'rin' if I stay
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hello long island
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Though techinically not a lyric, the Simpsons is on TV in the background and I just heard
"Ew yuck, meatloaf, the most hated of all loafs" !! (actually found it really hard to type meatloaf as all one word and with no capitals! :lol: ) |
If I could only find the words then I would write it all down
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You beautiful...
They keep on playing this song here non-stop...this whiny whiny song...if I hear it one more time I will start screaming |
I need somebody to hold
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Aww give us a cuddle! :lmao:
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Heaven, I'm in heaven
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still the man hears what he wants to hear
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pausing just long enough to snort the white powder, wheels came off but i'm still on track, i'm on a one way ticket to hell.... and back
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give it up, give it up, give up the ****
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"Yo Senora,kiss my body,a brasa mi puerta"
"Ay,yi yi yi yi,hoochie-coo,to dal ay nochay" |
High on believing that you're in love with me.
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baby we can talk all night
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Celebrate, remember a year in the life of a friend.
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they say that im wild and i'm reckless, i should be acting my age
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War, Children
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never gonna let it slip away
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i long to fly in total freedom, and yet these chains keep dragging me down, i want to be an angel or the devil himself, but i am nothing but a creature, longing for the things i can't have
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sie warnten dich vor sünde und gefahr, aber du hast immer schon geahnt, das ihre sicherheit ein großer schwindel war, es war alles gelogen, was man dir versprach, jeder hat dich betrogen, wenn er dich bestach.
Steve barton from Tanz der Vampire |
tasted like a raindrop
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great choice, rj, wish i understood what it meant
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we gotta be fast, we were born outta time, born outta time and alone.... and we'll never be as young, as we are right now, running away, running for home, running for home.....
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but the northern lights are burning
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some people never do get home
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I missed you more than Michael Bay missed the point, when he made Pearl Harbor.
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Im already there
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it is a special one that never sees the sun and only comes out when the night is on the run
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I feel the earth move where i stand.
i feel the turning of the wheels. I feel nothing in my hand, not even the feel of steel. You will not touch my child. |
If you lose your one and only
there's always room here for the lonely to watch your broken dreams dance in and out of the beams of a neon moon |
Now I know your mama she don't like me 'cause I play in a rock and roll band
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And I would do ANYTHING for love...I'll jump right off the Brooklyn bridge...
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We got the here adn we got the now
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if you're going to san francisco...be sure to wear some flowers in your hair
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why don't you run away, and find yourself a life
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It has always been the same
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I'll stand on my own...I don't need anyone this time...
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the next best thing is you next to me all through the night
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I know I'll survive...I'll stay alive...
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Listen and you'll here the sound
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Tell me why...no reason...tell me why...no reason...
What reason do you need to die... |
not a dry eye in the house
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Listen and you'll hear the sound...
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Girl you got me bursting
for another cup of wine |
Arm yourself because no one else here will save you.
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I'm learning to fly, but I aint got wings, coming down is the hardest thing
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I'd even sell my soul for you!
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Hold it!
c'mon baby, keep it going! aaaah! Mister Paul Crook! beginning of 2 out of 3 on from MSO |
I think i better leave right now before i fall any deeper
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when I was 21, it was a very good year
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dearly beloved are you listening, i cant remember a word that you were saying
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I'm not here for your entertainment
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nobody likes you, everyone left you, theyre all out without you, having fun...
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Sinatra rocks! anyway... I know that I'm gonna be like this forever, never gonna be what I should. |
The sun starts shining and i'm hard to please
Ring a ding ding ding i'm going down Pud :twisted: |
the radio's playing some forgotten song
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this could be the night when children rule the world
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The skies were pure and the fields were green
the fading summer sixteen seventeen... |
Its all we ever wanted and all we'll ever need
and now it's slipping through our fingers faster than the speed of night |
matthew and son, the work's never done, there's always something new...
the files in your head, you'll take them to bed, you'Re never ever through |
You load 16 tons and what do you get
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But if you give me just a minute I'll be feeling fine
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I would do anything for love, I'd run right into hell and back
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If the right one done get you then the left one will
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and faith it arranged for us to meet
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and when the saints go marching home, maybe he sits and smokes a bong.
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take off your blouse and your underpants, cause here me and KG come naked out of the sidehatch
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But somewhere in the race we run, we're coming undone....
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and wherever you are and wherever you go, theres always gonna be some light
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Mustve been a miracle
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But I never punched a tourist even if he deserved it
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The almighty dollar and the lust for worldwide fame
slowly killed tradition and for that someone must hang. |
this is the greatest and best song in the world
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