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jjjjbo 07-19-2002 09:04 PM

You -

From The Places you'll go by Dr. Seuss

You have the brains in your head
You have the feet in your shoes
You can steer yourself
Any direction you choose.
You're on your own
and you know what you know,
and you are the guy (or gal)
Who'll decide where to go.

Nikki 07-20-2002 10:55 PM

With arms wide open
Under the sunlight
Welcome to this place
I'll show you everything
With arms wide open
Now everything has changed
I'll show you love
I'll show you everything
With arms wide open


With Arms Wide Open...........Creed

Clint 07-21-2002 03:21 PM

I'll


Got the craving for some lunch.
But I ain't got nothin' to munch.
My mind is set on just one wish.
A big ole' sandwich.......
Tunafish!
Time to make a grocery run.
I'll walk there in the morning sun.
And make a list of what I need most.
Tunafish and bread for toast!
And though my stomach may be empty,
I'll feed my head from a horne of plenty.
Roll a joint Bob Marley style,
And smoke it till' it makes me smile!
Startin' up in aisle one,
Fruits and veggies by the ton.
Hey, check it out, ravichio!
These red lates, man, they almost glow!
And, by joy, I've always wanted to try it.
I wonder if I have enough to buy it?
It's grown in Japan, or maybe China....
Or maybe some farm in South Carolina.
Just then I hear a voice in my head,
"Stay focused man. Tuna and bread!"
But right now, I'm in produce bliss....
Whoa, I'm too high for this........
Too high for the supermarket.
Too high for the grocery store.
Too high for the supermarket,
Ain't gonna shop like this no more!

The Uninvited
Too High For The Supermarket

Glyndwr 07-22-2002 06:16 PM

And..

We had sailed seven years when the measles broke out
And the ship lost it's way in a fog.
And that whale of the crew was reduced down to two,
Just meself and the captain's old dog.
Then the ship struck a rock, oh Lord what a shock
The bulkhead was turned right over
Turned nine times around, and the poor dog was drowned
I'm the last of the Irish Rover


The Irish Rover, Traditional (The Pogues)

Devillishgirl 07-22-2002 07:28 PM

Over
 
Yesterday is over and today I gotta deal with how tomorrow might suck

~Caroline's Spine~

skipthisone 07-22-2002 09:17 PM

Tomorrow

Tomorrow, tomorrow I'll love you tomorrow

From Annie

jjjjbo 07-22-2002 09:48 PM

Tomorrow

Tomorrow and tomorrow and Tomorrow, eeks out its petty pace from day to day ...... from the Bard

Saddaddy 07-22-2002 09:53 PM

Day

The worst is death ,& death will have his day .

William Shakespeare

jjjjbo 07-23-2002 07:01 PM

OK - I'm taking the easy road - "The"

If we could do it all again..
motorbike through Roman cities in the rain
I'd probably try to love you harder than I did
For I was just rehearsing then,
thinking of what easily might happen in years to come.

Rod McKuen

Devillishgirl 07-24-2002 08:19 PM

Another easy one...."I"

I wanna smash the faces of those beautiful boys, those christian boys
so you can make cum that doesn't make you jesus
i remember yes in my peach party dress
no one dared
no one cared to tell me where the pretty girls are
those demi gods with their nine-inch nails and little facist panties tucked inside the heart of every nice girl

~Tori Amos~

skipthisone 07-24-2002 09:20 PM

"Pretty"

And all the girls say, I'm pretty fly for a white guy.

~Offspring~

jjjjbo 07-25-2002 11:32 AM

Fly

"Step into my parlor" said the spider to the fly.

old kids story

Glyndwr 07-25-2002 06:51 PM

Spider

There was an old lady that swallowed a spider
That wriggled and jiggled and tickled inside her
She swallowed the spider to catch the fly
I don't know why she swallowed the fly
Perhaps she'll die

I haven't a clue who sang this I just remember it from my childhood. The old lady goes on to eat a bird, cat, dog.....a horse then she dies. She perhaps should have chosen the vegetarian option.

jjjjbo 07-25-2002 07:08 PM

ROFL - it's good to know we all share some common childhood stories!

There

There wasn’t a breath in that land of death as I hurried horror driven.
With a corpse half hid that I couldn’t get rid, because of a promise given.
It was lashed to the sleigh and it seemed to say, “you may tax your brawn and brains,
But you promised true, and it’s up to you to cremate those last remains.”

From the Cremation of Sam McGee

Clint 07-26-2002 10:26 AM

I

I could stay awake,
Just to hear you breathin'.
Watch you smile while you are sleepin',
While you're far away,
And dreamin'.
I could spend my life in this sweet surender.
I could stay lost in this moment forever.
Where a moment spent with you,
Is a moment I treasure.

Aerosmith
I Don't Wanna Miss A Thing

jjjjbo 07-26-2002 11:06 AM

Awake

Country Skies (I don’t know the author - it's a favorite of one of my friends.)

I dreamed my suitor would be tall
A romeo, who would enthrone
Me as his Juliet
Enhance my very being with his own.
I visualized his classic look,
His polished personality.
Who, like the figures in a book
Would make life beautiful for me.
Yet, I was kissed awake by one
Who wore a comfortable face,
Who spoke his words of love and sun
With unassuming split-rail grace.
The man I wed has country skies
And laughing meadows in his eyes.

THC 07-26-2002 11:45 AM

me

nobody love me
nobody cares
nobody picks me
peaches and pears

-shell silverstein

Clint 07-26-2002 12:08 PM

me (again) ;)

I'm on the outside.
I'm looking in.
I can see through you.
See your true colors.
Cuz' inside you're ugly.
Ugly like me.

Stained
Outside

Nikki 07-26-2002 12:19 PM

The

Early morning, April 4
Shot rings out in the Memphis sky
Free at last, they took your life
They could not take your pride

In the name of love
What more in the name of love
In the name of love
What more in the name of love
In the name of love
What more in the name of love...

Pride (In the name of love).........U2

Clint 07-26-2002 12:32 PM

Sky

And I will sail my vessle,
Till' the river runs dry.
Like a bird upon the winds,
These waters are my sky.
I'll never reach my destination,
If I never try.
So I will sail my vessle,
Till' the river runs dry.

Garth Brooks
The River

Nikki 07-27-2002 01:20 PM

Bird

You're beautiful, that's for sure
You'll never ever fade
You're lovely but it's not for sure
That I won't ever change
And though my love is rare
Though my love is true

I'm like a bird, I'll only fly away
I don't know where my soul is, I don't know where my home is
(and baby all I need for you to know is)
I'm like a bird, I'll only fly away
I don't know where my soul is, I don't know where my home is
All I need for you to know is

I'm like a bird......Nelly Furtado

jjjjbo 07-29-2002 11:42 AM

Love

The Lost Love by William Wordsworth

She dwelt among the untrodden ways
Beside the springs of Dove,
A maid whom there were none to praise
And very few to love.
A violet by a mossy stone
Half-hidden from the eye.
Fair as a star, when only one
Is shining in the sky.
She lived unknown, and few could know
When Lucy ceased to be,
But she is in her grave, and oh,
The difference to me.

SOULMINER 07-29-2002 05:18 PM

WHEN

Is Christ just a name that you
read in a book, when you were in school

Would you like to see the Pope
on the end of a rope,
do you think he's a fool


~Black Sabbath~

jjjjbo 07-29-2002 08:50 PM

Christ

Jesus Christ, Fanny Bryce, Gangis Khan and
on to H.G. Wells .....
And wept when it was all done, for being done too soon,
for being done too soon

(sorry -- in the middle is just a lot more historic names)

Neil Diamond - Done Too Soon

roxanne916 07-29-2002 08:52 PM

IS

Well I beat the drum
and hold the phone
the sun came out today
we're born again
there's new grass on the field

Just rounding third and heading for home
it's a brown eyed handsome man
anyone can understand the way I feel

Well put me in cold
I'm ready to play today
Put me in cold
I'm ready to play today
Look at me, I can be centerfield

Well I spent some time with the Mudville Nine
watching it from the bridge
You know I took my lumps when the
Mighty Casey struck out

So Say Hey Willie and Holy Cow
And Joe DiMaggio
Gonna say it ain't so
you know the time is now


Well put me in cold
I'm ready to play today
Put me in cold
I'm ready to play today
Look at me, I can be centerfield

I've got a beat up glove
and a home made bat
and a brand new pair of shoes

You know I think it's time
to give this game a ride
Just to hit the ball and
touch the wall
a moment in the sun
it's a moment you can tell anyone about

Well put me in coach
I'm ready to play today
Put me in coach
I'm ready to play today
Look at me, gotta be centerfield

Well put me in coach
I'm ready to play today
Put me in coach
I'm ready to play today
Look at me, gotta be centerfield

John Fogerty-Centerfield

(i think i am inspired because Bull Durham is on this weekend...Yee-dawgie)

Peshmaerga 07-30-2002 04:35 AM

She stands before you naked
You can see it, you can taste it
But she comes to you
Light as the breeze
You can drink or you can nurse it
It don't matter how you worship
As long as you're
Down on your knees

So I knelt there at the delta
At the alpha and the omega
At the cradle of the river
And the seas
And like a blessing come from heaven,
For something like a second,
I was healed, and my heart
Was at ease

O baby I waited
So long for your kiss
For something to happen
Oh-something like this

And you're weak and you're harmless
And you're sleeping in your harness
And the wind going wild
In the trees
And it's not exactly prison
But you'll never be forgiven
For whatever you've done
With the keys

O baby I waited
So long for your kiss
For something to happen
Oh-something like this

It's dark and it's snowing
Oh my love I must be going
The river is starting to freeze
And I'm sick of pretending
I'm broken from bending
I've lived too long
On my knees
And she dances so graceful
And your heart's hard and hateful
And she's naked
But that's just a tease
And you turn in disgust
From your hatred and from your love
And she comes to you
Light as the breeze

O baby I waited
So long for your kiss
For something to happen
Oh-something like this

There's blood on every bracelet
You can see it, you can taste it
And it's please baby
Please baby please
And she says, drink deeply, pilgrim
But don't forget there's still a woman
Beneath this
Resplendent chemise

So I knelt there at the delta
At the alpha and the omega
I knelt there
Like one who believes
And like a blessing come from heaven
For something like a second
I was cured, and my heart
Was at ease

O baby I waited
So long for your kiss
For something to happen
Oh-something like this

Light As The Breeze-Billy Joel

Nikki 07-30-2002 09:38 AM

you

I have climbed highest mountain
I have run through the fields
Only to be with you
Only to be with you

I have run
I have crawled
I have scaled these city walls
These city walls
Only to be with you

But I still haven't found what I'm looking for
But I still haven't found what I'm looking for

I have kissed honey lips
Felt the healing in her fingertips
It burned like fire
This burning desire

I have spoke with the tongue of angels
I have held the hand of a devil
It was warm in the night
I was cold as a stone

But I still haven't found what I'm looking for
But I still haven't found what I'm looking for

I believe in the kingdom come
Then all the colors will bleed into one
Bleed into one
Well yes I'm still running

You broke the bonds and you
Loosed the chains
Carried the cross
Of my shame
Of my shame
You know I believed it

I Still Haven't Found What I'm Looking For......U2

Dark Lord 07-30-2002 10:45 AM

Devil

Woe to you oh earth and sea,
for the devil sends the beast with wrath,
because he knows the time is short....
let him who hath understanding
reckon the number of the beast,
for it is a human number...
its number is six hundred and sixty-six...

"Number of the Beast"
~Iron Maiden~

Peshmaerga 07-30-2002 12:48 PM

"Sister Awake"

when the winter was over
she returned there to find him
and her memories filled her with light

she remembered the beauty
she remembered desires
and her memories filled her with light

i am the sun in the flame
cold from the flame turns away
and in these winds came a change
she awakes...

sister walk through these fields of delight
but I want you to know
desperation's the tenderest trap
so gently you go
what will it take
sister awake

when this beautiful cult of desire
has left you for dead
isolation will cradle the lies
of things left unsaid
what will it take
sister awake

and you'll look to the heavens above
and taste it's deceit
these temptations have blinded desires
to sleep at their feet
what will it take
sister awake

and you'll hear them call out your name
invoking the fates
chances are you've travelled too far
in stirring their hate
what will it take
sister awake
awake


Sister Awake-The Tea Party

jjjjbo 07-30-2002 02:00 PM

flame(s)

And every day the quiet clay seemed to heavy and heavier grow
So on I went, though the dogs were spent, and the grub was getting low.
The trail was bad, and I felt half-mad, though I swore I would not give in.
I’d often sing to the hateful thing, and it hearkened with a grin.

Till I came to the marge on Lake LaBarge, and a derelict there lay
It was jammed in the ice, but I saw with a trice it was called the “Alice May.”
I looked at it and I thought for a bit, then I looked at my frozen chum
And “Here” said I, with a sudden cry, “is my cre-ma-tor-eum.

Some planks I tore from the cabin floor and I lit the boiler fire;
Some coal I found that way lying around and I heaped the fuel higher;
The flames just soared, and the furnace roared, such a blaze you seldom see;
And I burrowed a hole in the glowing coal, and I stuffed in Sam McGee.


A little bit more of the poem - "The Cremation of Sam McGee" - one of my favorites!

Clint 07-30-2002 03:42 PM

I

Man's unhappiness, as I construe,
comes of his greatness; it is because
there is an infinite in him, which
with all his cunning he cannot quite
bury under the finite.

--Thomas Carlyle

jjjjbo 07-30-2002 04:50 PM

bury

Oh bury me not on the lone prairie
where the coyotes howl and the wind blows free.

old cowboy song.

Lilith 07-30-2002 06:08 PM

~bury

Please don't bury me down in that cold cold ground
I'd rather have them cut me up and pass me all around
Throw my brain in a hurricane
And the bind can have my eyes
And the deaf can take both 'a my ears
If they don't mind the size!

John Prine

Saddaddy 07-30-2002 08:25 PM

Cold

Whiskey is the most popular of all the remedies
that won't cure a cold .

Jerry Vale

MastersPuppi 07-31-2002 03:12 AM

The (I know, it's a cop-out word...sue me.)
 
You've seen it in the movies
And you've heard it on the street
Craving the affection,
Your blood is full of heat!


~Melissa Etheridge, Silent Legacy

Christine 07-31-2002 12:19 PM

your

Believe nothing, no matter where you read it, or who said it -
even if I have said it - unless it agrees with your own reason and your own common sense.

~ Buddha

SOULMINER 07-31-2002 12:20 PM

DAMMIT :)

YOU

Put on your best dress baby
and darling fix your hair up right
Cuz there's a party honey
way down beneath the neon lights
all day you been working that hard line
now tonight you're gonna have a good time

I work 5 days a week girl
loading crates down on the dock
I take my hard earned money
and meet my girl down on the block
Monday when the foreman calls time
I've already got friday on my mind

When that wistle blows, girl I'm down the street
I'm home, I'm outa my work clothes

When I'm out in the street
I walk the way I wanna walk
When I'm out in the street
I talk the way I wanna talk
when I'm out in the street
when I'm out in the street.....

THE BOSS

Clint 07-31-2002 12:23 PM

I

"Had I to carve an inscription on my tombstone, I would ask for none other than 'The Individual.'

--Soren Kierkegaard

jjjjbo 07-31-2002 02:26 PM

ASK

Our deepest fear is not that we are inadequate.
Our deepest fear is that we are powerful beyond measure.
It is our light, not our darkness that most frightens us.
We ask ourselves, who am I to be brilliant, gorgeous, talented and
fabulous? Actually, who are you not to be?
You are a child of God. Your playing small doesn't serve the
world. There's nothing enlightened about shrinking so
that other people won't feel insecure around
you. We are born to manifest the Glory of God that is
within us. It's not just in some of us; it's in
everyone. And as we let our own light shine, we
unconsciously give other people permission to do the same. As
we are liberated from our own fear, our presence
automatically liberates others.

From Nelson Mandela
1994 Inaugural Speech

kitwalker 07-31-2002 04:13 PM

The Phantom is dead.

Long live the Phantom.

Old jungle saying.....................Lee Falk


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