Random Song lyric thread.

[Mat ov CPFC]

"Carry on my wayward son
There'll be peace when you are done
Lay your weary head to rest
Don't you cry no more"

[Trilby]

"How could she miss a man who drags a bag of trash down the road?"

[Lenny]

http://cpfc.org/forums/showthread.php?s=&threadid=35779&perpage=25&pagenumber=1

Same thing? :confused:

[ozeagle]

could have been the time before, or the time before that, you were going out with the daughter of a diplomat, all she played were the chills and the bats, she went up North, and that was that....

[Psychokiller]

I've got a bike, you can ride it if you like, it's got a basket, a bell that works and things to make it look good

[Tim of the 80's]

Monkey men all in business suit.
Teachers and critics all dance the poot.

[DANGERMOUSE]

Every time I see your face
It reminds me of the places we used to go.

[Smurph]

She says the one thing that she needs is happiness
I don't believe that she's happy until she sees that I'm in distress

[Psychokiller]

Just to say you love's not enough
If you can't be true
You can tell those lies baby
But you're only foolin' you

[Trilby]

Big brother got the keys
and I got Jackson Cannery

[Psychokiller]

A black eyed dog he called at my door
The black eyed dog he called for more
A black eyed dog he knew my name
A black eyed dog he knew my name
A black eyed dog
A black eyed dog.

I'm growing old and I wanna go home
I'm growiing old and I don't wanna know
I'm growing old and I wanna go home.

[CK]

I was Stone and he was Wax
So he could scream,
and still relax, unbelievable
And we frightened the small children away

[Benzhiyi]

She says there's ants in the carpet
Dirty little monsters
Eating all the morsels
Picking up the rubbish

[Psychokiller]

God wants poverty
God wants wealth
God wants insurance
God wants to cover himself

[humpo]

with your incesant talking
your becoming a pest

[The Doctor.]

I know this crack fiend Maxine who needs a vaccine
She tests positive but tells you that her act's clean

[smileysmith]

Frankly, Mr Shankley ... since you asked,
I think you are a fluctual pain in the arse.

[Psychokiller]

I got my black shirt on
I got my black gloves on
I got my ski mask on
This ••••'s been too long
I got my twelve gauge sawed off
I got my headlights turned off
I'm bout to bust some shots off
I'm bout to dust some cops off!
COP KILLER, it's better you than me
COP KILLER, •••• police brutality
COP KILLER, I know your family's grieving (•••• EM)
COP KILLER, but tonight we get even
I got my brain on hype
Tonight'll be your night
I got this long-assed knife
And your neck looks just right
My adrenaline's pumpin
Got my stereo bumpin
I'm bout to kill me somethin
A pig stopped me for nuthin!
COP KILLER, it's better you than me
COP KILLER, •••• police brutality
COP KILLER, I know your family's grieving (•••• EM)
COP KILLER, but tonight we get even
COP KILLER, better you than me.
COP KILLER, •••• police brutality!
COP KILLER, I know your momma's grieving,
(•••• HER!)
COP KILLER, but tonight we get even, yeah!
DIE, DIE, DIE PIG, DIE!
•••• THE POLICE!
•••• THE POLICE!
•••• THE POLICE!
•••• THE POLICE!
•••• THE POLICE!

[Judge 400 Years]

A tender moment, don't let nothing spoil it
I shall caress your clitoris as we reach the toilet

[Smurph]

Raindrops on roses and whiskers on kittens
Bright copper kettles and warm woollen mittens
Brown paper packages tied up with string,
These are a few of my favorite things.

[Tony]

Skinny white sailor, the chances were slender,
The beauties were brief
Shall I mourn your decline with some Thunderbird wine
And a black handkerchief?
I miss your sad Virginia whisper,
I miss the voice that called my heart

Sweet Gene Vincent
Young and old and gone
Sweet Gene Vincent…
Who, who, who slapped John?…


And following on from that…


Well, she's the gal in the red blue jeans
She's the queen of all the teens
She's the woman that I know
She's the woman that loves me so.
Be bop a lula she's my baby
Be bop a lula I don't mean maybe
Be bop a lula she's my baby doll, my baby doll, my baby doll.

[Skin Up]

Nobody wants to be your friend

Coz your not from round here

As if that was something to be proud about

[Psychokiller]

The rain falls hard on a humdrum town
This town has dragged you down

[The Doctor.]

You turned a man cuckoo, half animal half grace
The chick was a teaser, always
Tonight, their hips would swivel and turn
So we drove, to the place where we first met

I can only disappoint you 'cos I always let you down

[The Doctor.]

She makes me bleed, oh yeah
She makes me cry
She makes me sneeze, oh yeah
She makes me sigh

[Timbo]

"Hanging on in quiet desperation is the English way....."

[Blind_Eagle]

Wave upon wave of demented avengers march cheerfully out of obscurity and into a scream

[Psychokiller]

Vicar stay 'cos your lipstick smeared away
From your face
Vicar twist, grey pajamas in your case
His tights are nylon, his nails by Revlon
He's got high heels on
And his flock don't care now
Mavis what will he wear

In the path of righteous man
There is rubble where I stand
I'll be the one, you can kiss his vase
Until the end of the month

[Benzhiyi]

Should I grass on him, report him to the Cardinal?
Or whether I should egg him on to turn professional?

[Psychokiller]

If I dob on him he'll call me plastic scouser
But the only thing the stripper vicar wears is plastic trousers

[Excowboy]

And the things you used to think turn me on just make me laugh
"do you want to suck my c^nt" in real life just sounds naff
And when we were with your friends i might as just as well been noone
and you cant get over your dead dog well it takes one to know one.

[Eagle Kneevil]

Cold, cold eyes upon me they stare
People all around me - they're all in fear
They don't seem to want me. They won't admit
I must be some kind of creature if they're having fits.

At my boarded house, I'm afraid to come outside.
Although I'm filled with love I'm afraid they'll hurt my pride
So I play the part I feel they want of me
And I pull the shades so I won't see them seeing me.

[Psychokiller]

I'm a fool
Whose tool is small
It's so miniscule
It's no tool at all

[Benzhiyi]

Mavis's opinion is all we really seek

[Psychokiller]

Or we should we lie
Now that he has died
Should we lie
Now that he has died
Cos when the vicar stips
He gets away with it

[Benzhiyi]

We cold boot the brain stem
And we start to get pissed
We're turning into creatures
Turning into creatures
That hardly ever exist

[Latvian]

How many hot licks does it take?

[Psychokiller]

And every one of us must win at last
Like in the future, like in the past
Every one of us must win at last
And every one of us must win at last
Like in the future, like in the past
And every one of us must win at last

[pallet]

Ah push it push good

[Benzhiyi]

I've blown it in every single way
Screwed every single chance that came
You're a super star in waiting for the silver screen
Then the pressure came
Swept away in a tidal wave
Could be all of you, still awake at noon
Blew my chances in a tragic flurry, sweeping apathy
Buy all my food from the B.P store when the night kicks in
I'm turning my back on everyone
I've blown everything I've ever done

I've ••••ed it up, shot my load
Spewed onto the motorway shoulder
I could have been somebody special

I'm not such a tragic waste of space
I could bring happiness to people
Just one more greatest hits tour for the devotees
The same old faces came
They love their summer spectaculars
By the grace of God could be up by noon
And not a tragic waster but I can't stay focused for my apathy
They could have bought me a brand new car and a house in France
I've really blown it now
Blew it all away on a whim

Sat on my own for far too long
Things could have been so different now
Life looks so confusing through my window bay
Just to see a face, I'm really pleased when the gas man comes
Could be all of you still awake at noon
Blew my chances in a tragic flurry of apathy
All my food from a B.P store when the night kicks in
I've really blown it now
Blew it all away on a whim

But I ••••ed it up, shot my load
Spewed onto the motorway shoulder
I could have been somebody special