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DomerNKC 07-05-2011 09:33 AM

Stood there boldly

Sweatin' in the sun

Felt like a million

Felt like number one

The height of summer

I'd never felt that strong

Like a rock



I was eighteen

Didn't have a care

Working for peanuts

Not a dime to spare

But I was lean and

Solid everywhere

Like a rock



My hands were steady

My eyes were clear and bright

My walk had purpose

My steps were quick and light

And I held firmly

To what I felt was right

Like a rock



Like a rock, I was strong as I could be

Like a rock, nothin' ever got to me

Like a rock, I was something to see

Like a rock



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And I stood arrow straight

Unencumbered by the weight

Of all these hustlers and their schemes

I stood proud, I stood tall

High above it all

I still believed in my dreams



Twenty years now

Where'd they go?

Twenty years

I don't know

Sit and I wonder sometimes

Where they've gone



And sometimes late at night

When I'm bathed in the firelight

The moon comes callin' a ghostly white

And I recall

I Recall



Like a rock. standin' arrow straight

Like a rock, chargin' from the gate

Like a rock, carryin' the weight

Like a rock



Lihe a rock, the sun upon my skin

Like a rock, hard against the wind

Like a rock, I see myself again

Like a rock

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DJ's left nut 07-05-2011 11:41 AM

"Rode a tank, held a general's rank, while the Blitzkrieg raged and the bodies stank..."

-- Stones: Sympathy for the Devil.

vailpass 07-05-2011 11:43 AM

Jumped, humped born to suffer
Made to undress in the wilderness

frankotank 07-05-2011 11:50 AM

So often times it happens that we live our lives in chains
And we never even know we have the key

frankotank 07-05-2011 11:55 AM

I pimp thru town with the top laid back
black hat fine blonde cold Pabst in my lap I'll adapt

Baby Lee 07-05-2011 01:34 PM

to much walkin', shoes worn thin
too much trippin' and my soul's worn thin

kepp 07-05-2011 03:31 PM

If rhyme was a drug I'd sell it by the gram.
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bevischief 07-05-2011 05:35 PM

Quote:

Originally Posted by rockymtnchief (Post 7729601)
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:thumb: just listened to that on the ride home along with...

"A worn out tape of Chris Ledoux, lonely women and bad booze seem to be the only friends I have left at all"

:thumb:

God of Thunder 07-05-2011 10:20 PM

If you see kay, (F U C K) get it?

tell her I love her

Omaha 07-05-2011 10:24 PM

My body tells me, "No"
But I won't quit
Cuz I want more
I want more

-Young the Giant-

tmh 07-05-2011 10:44 PM

Jesus, some of these are depressing as hell!

Mine would be,

" when you work all day, you gotta Uh! all night!

Backwards Masking 07-05-2011 10:53 PM

Bring The Boys Back Home

Roger Waters, The Wall

Ming the Merciless 07-06-2011 01:21 AM

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if hitlers cock would start to talk it would say

to kill today

Bump 07-06-2011 01:28 AM

What's my drug of choice? Well what do you got? I don't go broke, and I do it a lot.

Chiefspants 07-06-2011 01:30 AM

Tied - tied to a time
When we knew that the sun would shine
And you were all smiles
And we could just talk for a while...

Of where we would be when the future comes
And how you would paint while I wrote my songs

If I could find you
And tell you about my life
Or maybe just write
And remind you of when we would dream...

Of where we would be when the future comes
And how you would paint while I wrote my songs

Strange how you never become
The person you see when you're young

Lzen 07-06-2011 07:43 AM

This has always been one of my favorites
 
Thought disorder
Dream control
Now they read my mind on the radio
......
I'm lying here in bed
Swear my skin is inside out
Just another Sunday morning
(Voices - Dream Theater)

Lzen 07-06-2011 07:44 AM

Hey man! Look at me rockin' out,
I'm on the radiooooooo,
Hey man! Look at me rockin' out,
I'm on the videooooooo,
With Danny and Lisa,

(Radio/Video -System Of A Down)

Lzen 07-06-2011 07:46 AM

Quote:

Originally Posted by Duke Of Dorks (Post 7731883)
If you see kay, (F U C K) get it?

tell her I love her

April Wine. I had that album when I was a youth. Got a kick out of showing that to my friends.

MahiMike 07-06-2011 08:19 AM

Send lawyers, guns and money...dad

I wake up and French kiss the morning

MahiMike 07-06-2011 08:45 AM

Quote:

Originally Posted by Mojo Rising (Post 7728789)
A sickened mind and spirit
The mirror tells me lies
Could I mistake myself for someone
Who lives behind my eyes
Will he escape my soul
Or will he live in me
Is he tryin' to get out or tryin' to enter me.
Voices in the darkness
Scream away my mental health
Can I ask a question
To help me save me from myself

Pretty good. Who's this?

PhillyChiefFan 07-06-2011 10:55 AM

Quote:

Originally Posted by truebigdog (Post 7729293)
I'd like to find your inner child and kick its little ass...
Eagles - Get Over It

Another one from that song is a favorite of mine:

"You don't want to work you want to live like a king

but the big bad world doesn't owe you a thing"

PhillyChiefFan 07-06-2011 11:13 AM

We are like sheep without a shepard
we dont' know how to be alone
So we wonder round this desert
And wind up following the wrong God home
But the flock cries out for another
And they keep answering that bell
One more starry eyed Messiah
Meets a violent farewell. - The Eagles

Please allow me to introduce myself
I'm a man of wealth and taste. - Rolling Stones

Outside in the cold distance
a wildcat did growl
two riders were approaching
and the wind began to howl - Hendrix (Dylan lyric)

We learned more from a 3 minute record baby than we ever did in school - Springsteen

In the clearing stands a boxer and a fighter by his trade
And he carries the reminders
Of every glove that laid him down
Or cut him till he cried out
In his anger and his shame
I am leaving, I am leaving
but the fighter still remains - Simon and Garfunkel

You do what you do, and you pay for your sins
And there's no such thing as what might have been
It's just a waste of time; drive you out of your mind - Tim McGraw

LOCOChief 07-06-2011 11:43 AM

She followed him out as he saddled his stallion
An laughed as she grabbed at the bay
He shot her so quickly they had no time to warn her
She never heard anyone say

Don't cross him don't boss him
He's wild in his sorrow
Hes ridin and hiddin his pain

Don't fight him don't spite him
just wait till tomorrow
maybe he'll ride on again.

Willie

LOCOChief 07-06-2011 11:50 AM

the yellowed hair lady was buried at sunset
The stranger went free of course
For you can't hang a man for killin a woman who's tryin to steal your horse.


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