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Try this class act by Q Strange - Buy My Friggin Album Bitch!


my CD or I'll break your fuckin' head
I got 15 hundred copies in boxes under my bed
Heard what I said, buy it, shit at least try it
This shit is dope as fuck don't make me pull your ears with pliers
Ain't no one buyin' my album it should've been platinum
At least gold, the kids don't buy my shit I'm gonna crack'em
My idea street promotion is drivin' through places
And peggin' promo tapes at peoples faces sayin' "buy it you homo"
A promo, what? you want free shit
You better pay up, I'll even take food stamps kid
If you ain't got a job, man it's cool you can rob
Still from your old man, cuz he's a fat drunken slob
And ya mom, she's blown in lonely Ville for 20
So just tell that smelly hoe you need some money buddy
I go to the stores that are selling LP's
Tell'em move some fuckin' units or I'll break your friggin knees
Emcees don't even wanna battle me now
My put my lyrics up because I started knockin' bitches out
Interrupt rock sets from alternative bands
I snatch the mic and start beatin' till it's hurtin' my hands
Then I kick my wicked flows until the cops are called
I'll throw a bar stool and start a bar room brawl
As I run out the door, just before I jet
Don't forget to buy my album on CD or cassette

'Never saw no military solution, than didn't end up with something worse'

Sting.


Iraq being a good example of this.

Keith

"while friends and lovers mourn your silly grave, I have other uses for you darling"
I love the dead Alice Cooper

Hey, Stevie----Colin Blunstone, I Don't Believe In Miracles. Good choice.

One of my favorites, The Verve

"History"

I wander lonely streets
Behind where the old Thames does flow
And in every face I meet
Reminds me of what I have run from

In every man, in every hand
In every kiss, you understand
That living is for other men
I hope you two will understand

I've got to tell you my tale
Of how I loved and how I failed
I hope you understand

I've got to tell you my tale
Of how I loved and how I failed
I hope you understand
These feelings should not be in the man

In every child, in every eye
In every sky, above my head
I hope that I know
So come with me in bed
Because it's you and me, we're history
There ain't nothing left to say
When I will get you alone

Maybe we could find a room
Where we could see what we should do
Maybe you know it's true
Living with me is like keeping a fool<

In every man, in every hand
In every kiss, you understand
That living is for other men
I hope you know that I am me so come on
I'm thinking about history
And I'm living for history
And I think you know about me
Cause I am

And one and one is two
But three is company
When you're thinking about the things you do
And you're thinking about the things you do
I want to tell you my tale
How I fell in love and jumped out on my bail
I hope you understand there's more in a smile than in a hand
In every sky, in every kiss
There's something that I might have missed

Why am I going to
A place that now belongs to you
But you were weak and so was I
Let's pick it up, let's even try
To live today, so why not smile
Don't dream away your life 'Cause it is mine
Is that a crime (repeat) this life is mine
The bed ain't made but it's filled full of hope
I've got a skin full of dope

'slowly your beauty is eaten away by the scent of someone else in the blankets where we lay'

From the CD - George Best.

Hmmmmmm, Red showing a subtle side to her......I love it!

Verve were good i have their CDS and DVD.NandoRick wrote:

> One of my favorites, The Verve
>
> "History"
>
> I wander lonely streets
> Behind where the old Thames does flow
> And in every face I meet
> Reminds me of what I have run from
>
> In every man, in every hand
> In every kiss, you understand
> That living is for other men
> I hope you two will understand
>
> I've got to tell you my tale
> Of how I loved and how I failed
> I hope you understand
>
> I've got to tell you my tale
> Of how I loved and how I failed
> I hope you understand
> These feelings should not be in the man
>
> In every child, in every eye
> In every sky, above my head
> I hope that I know
> So come with me in bed
> Because it's you and me, we're history
> There ain't nothing left to say
> When I will get you alone
>
> Maybe we could find a room
> Where we could see what we should do
> Maybe you know it's true
> Living with me is like keeping a fool
> In every man, in every hand
> In every kiss, you understand
> That living is for other men
> I hope you know that I am me so come on
> I'm thinking about history
> And I'm living for history
> And I think you know about me
> Cause I am
>
> And one and one is two
> But three is company
> When you're thinking about the things you do
> And you're thinking about the things you do
> I want to tell you my tale
> How I fell in love and jumped out on my bail
> I hope you understand there's more in a smile than in a hand
> In every sky, in every kiss
> There's something that I might have missed
>
> Why am I going to
> A place that now belongs to you
> But you were weak and so was I
> Let's pick it up, let's even try
> To live today, so why not smile
> Don't dream away your life 'Cause it is mine
> Is that a crime (repeat) this life is mine
> The bed ain't made but it's filled full of hope
> I've got a skin full of dope
>
>

What about 'Ever Fallen In Love' for twisted, compulsive, self defeating, self abasing .. love. This song is so well known, and yet sometimes you can hear lyrics anew ...

'You disturb my natural emotions you mak me feel like dirt .. and i'm hurt
But if I start a commotion I run the risk of losing you .. and that's worse'