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Favorite Line From Any Song
Alot of people associate music with times in their lives. So, is there any line to any song that means something to you? Or maybe just one you like alot?
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How dare pussy n***a come challenge me, gonna end up a casualty- You aint ready by TI
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I tripped on a cloud and fell eight miles high.
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Now ive got that feelin once again. I cant explain. You would not understand. This is not how i am- Comfortably Numb by Pink Floyd
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Oh yeah, Floyd has some good ones.
"And then one day you find, ten years has got behind you, no one told you when to run...you missed the starting gun So you run and you run to catch up with the sun but it's sinking Racing around to come up behind you again. The sun is the same in a relative way but you're older, Shorter of breath and one day closer to death." |
Chew your meat for you
Pass it back and forth In a passionate kiss From my mouth to yours I like you |
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I don't practice Santeria
I ain't got no crystal ball Well I had a million dollars but I I'd spend it all |
B.B. King - How Blue Can You Get
I gave you a brand new ford and you said "i want a Cadillac" I bought you a ten dollar dinner and you said "thanks for the snack"! I let you live in my penthouse you said it was just a shack! I gave you seven children and now you wanna to give 'em back! |
You wanna antagonize me?
Antagonize me mother****er! Get in the ring mother****er, and I'll kick your bitchy little ass...PUNK! |
Jacked her then I asked her who's the man
She said B-I-G then I bust in her E-Y-E |
This is the time to remember
Cause it will not last forever These are the days To hold on to But we won't Although we'll want to Remember this one from my graduation. |
They make it all up, there's no such thing!
Like a female with good looks, who cooks and cleans! |
I whip my hair back and forth.
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"If you don't eat yer meat, you can't have any pudding. How can you
have any pudding if you don't eat yer meat?" |
Pretty much this hole song does it for me. I love RAGE!
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Yeah, you right, I know ya style, pussy, 'cause I'm ****in' it
Since we all right here, you hold my dick while he suckin' it, Mother****er. |
It was over in a minute
That's when I realized The blood came from my mouth and nose But the tears came from his eyes And in memory of that fateful night I know the greatest pain was his And I just pray some day I'm half the man he is |
wish I didn't know now what I didn't know then
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There are a million of them, but a few that come to mind:
Benny and the Jets: Where we fight our parents out in the streets to find who's right and who's wrong. Thunder Road: Show a little faith, there's magic in the night. You ain't a beauty, but, hey, you're all right. Brain Damage: And if the dam breaks open many years too soon And if there is no room upon the hill And if your head explodes with dark forebodings too I'll see you on the dark side of the moon. Pink Houses: There's a young man, in a tee shirt, listening to a rock and roll station. He's got greasy hair and a greasy smile. He says, "Lord, this must be my destination." Shook Me All Night Long: Taking more than her share, had me fighting for air. She told me to come, but I was already there. Smells Like Teen Spirit: I found it hard. It's hard to find. Oh, well, whatever. Never mind. |
I know the pain of back bustin' like a farmer knows the pain of his pickup truck rustin'. - Jimmy Buffett.
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Can't help it bout the shape I'm in,
I can't sing, I ain't pretty and my legs are thin. Don't ask me what I think of you, You might not get the answer that you want me to. |
"You've got to learn to live with what you can't rise above"
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I wear a greasy ball cap
I like my shirt untucked I spend Saturdays working on my truck I don't like to fight But I ain't scared to bleed Most don't mess with a guy like me Eric Church~ |
Yes, I wish that for just one time
You could stand inside my shoes You'd know what a drag it is To see you Bob Dylan~ |
There must have been a door there in the Wall, when I came in....
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You'll ride a black tornado across a western sky.
Rope an old blue norther and milk it 'till it's dry. Bulldog the Mississippi, pin its ears down flat Long before you take this cowboy's hat. Chris Ledoux~ |
Hey there people I'm Bobby Brown.
They say I'm the cutest boy in town. My car is fast. My teeth is shiny. I tell all the girls they can kiss my heine. Here I am at a famous school, I'm lookin' sharp and I'm actin' cool. Got a cheerleader here, wants to help with my paper. Let her do all the work, maybe later I'll rape her. |
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I don't think people completely understand precisely how brilliant that line is! It is the most compelling line in the entire album and illuminates how "Pink" realizes this mess he got himself into. And although it's too late, that door offers some sort of hope or salvation for him, but it's no longer there...or was it ever there? A great example of how a single line in one song can sum up an entire album. Good choice. :thumb: |
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The Wall is brilliant on so many levels. I had to grow up before I truly appreciated it. |
My favorite Floyd line has to be "Wave upon wave of demented avengers march cheerfully out of obscurity into the dream".
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He said, "I dunno man, she kinda funny, you know?"
I said, "I know. Everybody funny. Now you funny too." |
"Covered in Hope and Vaseline still can not fix this broken machine". NIN
"It won't give up it wants me dead, goddamn this noise inside my head". NIN Ang |
It's not a lyric, but David Gilmour's slide work on "One of These Days" makes that tune my favorite Floyd track of all time.
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Gotta get high man, I'm gonna get loose Need me a triple shot of that juice |
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"Scarlet Woman, she got me a beeeeeehah":
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I don't like you, I just hate you I gonna kick your ass, oh yeah! oh yeah! |
Jimmy Buffett - A Pirate Looks At 40
I've done a bit of smugglin', I've run my share of grass I made enough money to buy Miami, but I pissed it away so fast Never meant to last, never meant to last |
"Well I wish I was as mellow as, for instance Jackson Browne, but 'Fountain Of Sorrow' my ass, mother****er, I hope you wind up in the ground". Tonio K - H-A-T-R-E-D
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You know I'll be the one who gets fallin' down drunk
At my neighbour kid's soccer game I've got an '82 Fierro with a car seat in the middle Broken down on the Interstate I've got a beer-stained t-shirt looking like Joe Dirt Something 'bout me just ain't right I'm a cash-stealin', drug-dealin' loser without any feelin' Gettin' trailer trash tonight 'Cause I'm a lowlife, and I'm lovin' it I've got the whole damn world in the palm of my hand I'm a lowlife, so ****in' deal with it No, you can't change something that you don't understand [ Lyrics from: http://www.lyricsmode.com/lyrics/t/t...n/lowlife.html ] I'm thrilled to be a hillbilly Hate to have to deal with me Probably just end in a fight No sleeves, can't breathe, doesn't even phase me Naked, sleepin' like a baby tonight 'Cause I'm a lowlife, and I'm lovin' it I've got the whole damn world in the palm of my hand I'm a lowlife, so ****in' deal with it No, you can't change something that you don't understand Livin' it up, livin' it up Being a low life (X3) Livin' it up, livin' it u-u-up A gun-packin', bitch-smackin', mess with me it's gonna happen Lovin' life, livin' in sin Passed out on the floor, sorry just to work no more Give it up for giving in (Ah **** it) 'Cause I'm a lowlife (lowlife), and I'm lovin' it I'm never gonna change as long as I live I'm a lowlife (lowlife), so ****in' deal with it 'Cause deep down I really know everyone is 'Cause we're low lives (low lives), and we're lovin' it We got the whole damn world in the palm of our hand 'Cause we're low lives (low lives), so ****in' deal with it No, you can't change something that you don't understand I'm livin' it up, livin' it up Being a lowlife http://youtu.be/4lxINyZxbgU |
"Sticker this, censor this, ban this
We've got something to say Police this, condemn this, damn this We'll be heard anyway Middle finger is the flag that I wave when I'm silenced... Listen here... Is it a possibility? That we're all just equal, Slam the power down Abusing... Does it piss you off to be beat at your own game You lead us with false morals and shelter reality No more...we're not buying your product when You're selling The words preaching silence Insult me in my home, When you were never invited, To live life on your curve Frustrating, Throw sticks into the spokes, To relieve insecurities, Stifle all ascension and sticker our freedom Of speech" -Mudvayne, Silenced <iframe width="425" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/ih04nCAy5RE" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen></iframe> |
'There is no dark side of the moon, really. As a matter of fact, it's all dark.'
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Well I woke up Sunday morning,
With no way to hold my head that didn't hurt. And the beer I had for breakfast wasn't bad, So I had one more for dessert. Then I fumbled in my closet through my clothes, And found my cleanest dirty shirt. Then I washed my face and combed my hair, And stumbled down the stairs to meet the day. I'd smoked my mind the night before, With cigarettes and songs I'd been pickin'. But I lit my first and watched a small kid, Playin with a can that he was kickin. Then I walked across the street, and caught the Sunday smell of someones fryin' chicken. And it took me back to somethin', That I'd lost somewhere, somehow along the way. On the Sunday morning sidewalk, I'm wishin Lord that I was stoned. Cause there's something in a Sunday, that makes a body feel alone. And there's nothin' short of dyin', Thats half as lonesome as the sound, Of a sleepin' city sidewalk and Sunday mornin' comin' down. In the park I saw a daddy, With a laughin' little girl that he was swingin'. And I stopped beside a Sunday school, And listened to the songs that they were singin'. Then I headed down the street And somewhere far away a lonely bell was ringin'. And it echoed through the canyons, Like the disappearing dreams of yesterday. On the Sunday morning sidewalk, I'm wishin Lord that I was stoned. Cause there's something in a Sunday, that makes a body feel alone. And there's nothin' short of dyin', thats half as lonesome as the sound, Of a sleepin' city sidewalk and Sunday mornin' comin' down. Written by Kris Kristofferson, made famous by Johnny Cash |
I park my pontiac
Down the hill out in back Late every afternoon With a coke and a cigarette And all of the neighbors there They see a nice old man And the girl there across the street She sits on her front porch swing She never realized What I told her with my eyes How back in the second war I killed twenty German boys With my own bare hands And the woman inside my house She won't stop talking She never says a thing She just keeps talking And I might just leave her still After the sun goes down And I smoke this cigarette Lyle Lovett "Pontiac" |
If the thunder don't get you then the lightning will.
The night comes so quietly it's close on the heels of the day. |
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 |
All I want,
Everything In it's right place. That, to me, is the most resonant lyric imaginable. Equal parts irony and desire, to be something resembling "normal" and to refute what you're expected to be. It hits on so many levels. |
Wine is fine
But whiskey's quicker |
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Well it oughta be easy, oughta be simple enough well, man meets woman and they, fall in love but this house is haunted and this ride gets rough and you've got to learn to live with what you can't rise above if you wanna ride on down, down into this tunnel of love |
Two Beatles lines come to mind immediately, but I could probably do this forever.
Living is easy with eyes closed. Nothing's gonna change my world. Radiohead: Immerse your soul in love. And it's a favorite line, not favorite song. Jerks. |
Vows are spoken
To be broken Feelings are intense Words are trivial Pleasures remain So does the pain Words are meaningless And forgettable |
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It's amazing to me, what a fool will believe to get by
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scars are souvineers you never loose. Goo Goo dolls.
And my all time favorite.....long but worth it... It was an early morning bar room, And the place just opened up. And the little man came in so fast and he Started at his cups. And the broad who served the whisky She was a big old friendly girl. Who tried to fight her empty nights By smilin' at the world. And she said "Hey Bub, It's, It's been awhile Since you been around. Where the hell you been hidin'? And why you look so down?" Well the little man just sat there like he'd never heard a sound. The waitress she gave out with a cough, And acting not the least put off, She spoke once again. She said, "I don't want to bother you, Consider it's understood. I know I'm not no beauty queen, But I sure can listen good." And the little man took his drink in his hand And he raised it to his lips. He took a couple of sips. And then he told the waitress this story. "I am the midnight watchman down at Miller's Tool and Die. And I watch the metal rusting, I watch the time go by. A week ago at the diner I stopped to get a bite. And this here lovely lady she sat two seats from my right. And Lord, Lord, Lord she was alright. You see, she was so damned beautiful that she could warm a winter frost. But she looked long past lonely, and well nigh on to lost. Now I'm not much of a mover, or a pick-em-up easy guy, But I decided to glide on over, and give her one good try. And Lord, Lord, Lord she was worth a try. Well I was "Tongued-tied like a school boy, I stammered out some words. It did not seem to matter much, 'cause I don't think she heard. She just looked clear on through me to a space back in my head. It shamed me into silence, as quietly she said, 'If you want me to come with you, then that's all right with me. Cause I know I'm going nowhere, and anywhere's a better place to be. Anywhere's a better place to be.' Well I drove her to my boarding house, and I took her up to my room. And I went to turn on the only light to brighten up the gloom. But she said, 'Please leave the light off, oh I don't mind the dark.' And as her clothes all tumbled 'round her, I could hear my heart. The moonlight shone upon her as she lay back in my bed. It was the kind of scene I only had imagined in my head. I just could not believe it, to think that she was real. And as I tried to tell her she said 'Shhh.. I know just how you feel. And if you want to come here with me, then that's all right with me. 'Cause I've been oh so lonely, lovin' someone is a better way to be. anywhere's a better place to be.' Well The morning come so swiftly I held her in my arms. And she slept like a baby, snug and safe from harm. I did not want to share her or dare to break the mood, So before she woke I went out to buy us both some food. "I came back with my paper bag, to find that she was gone. She'd left a six word letter saying 'It's time that I moved on.'" You know The waitress she took her bar rag, and she wiped it across her eyes. And as she spoke her voice came out as something like a sigh. She said "I wish that I was beautiful, or that you were halfway blind. And I wish I weren't so goddamn fat, I wish that you were mine. And I wish that you'd come with me, when I leave for home. For we both know all about emptiness, and livin' all alone." And the little man, Looked at the empty glass in his hand. And he smiled a crooked grin, He said, "I, I guess I'm out of gin. And I know we both have been, so lonely. And if you want me to come with you, then that's all right with me. 'Cause I know I'm goin' nowhere and anywhere's a better place to be." |
Lizzy
Down at the juke joint me and the boys were stompin' Bippin' an a boppin', telling a dirty joke or two In walked this chick and I knew she was up to something I kissed her right there out of the blue I said "Hey baby, meet me I'm a tough guy" Got my cycle outside, you wanna try? She just looked at me and rolled them big eyes And said "Ooh I'd do anything for you 'cause you're a rocker" |
I hurt myself today
To see if I still feel I focus on the pain The only thing that's real The needle tears a hole The old familiar sting Try to kill it all away But I remember everything What have I become? My sweetest friend Everyone I know Goes away in the end You could have it all My empire of dirt I will let you down I will make you hurt I wear this crown of shit Upon my liar's chair Full of broken thoughts I cannot repair Beneath the stains of time The feelings disappear You are someone else I am still right here What have I become? My sweetest friend Everyone I know Goes away in the end And you could have it all My empire of dirt I will let you down I will make you hurt If I could start again A million miles away I would keep myself I would find a way |
all i got here
is a memory reflections of the way i've been so you tell yourself Ill be back up on top someday but you know there's nothing waiting up there... for you... anyway nothing lasts forever and the best efforts don't always pay sometimes you get sick and you don't get better' life is short even in it's longest days |
I'd like to find your inner child and kick its little ass...
Eagles - Get Over It |
Would you like to learn to fly? Would you like to see me try?
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If you don't understand him, an' he don't die young,
He'll prob'ly just ride away. |
And this from various blues men, including Albert King:
It ain't that I don't love you, baby. It's just that I can't stay. |
It's bad you know
R.L. Burnside |
"I spell 'M',
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My body aches from mistakes
Betrayed by lust We lied to each other so much That in nothing we trust |
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GRRRRRRR....LMAO |
Immigrants & bundle of sticksots.
They make no sense to me! They come to our country,& think they'll do as they please. Like start some mini IRAN, or spread some ****ing disease. They talk so many GOD DAM WAYS, Its all Greek to me. |
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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" |
I've always been crazy and the trouble that it's put me through
I've been busted for things that I did, and I didn't do I can't say I’m proud of all of the things that I’ve done But I can say I’ve never intentionally hurt anyone Waylon Jennings~ |
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I have a friend that has that tatted on is knuckles. Don't know when the pain set in and the realization that it all wasnt going to fit crossed. |
I hope when I die and the ages will roll
My body will blacken and turn into coal And I'll look from the door of my heavenly home and pity the miner diggin' my bones Merle Travis song. |
WTF, I'll pay you or it. - Van Halen
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'Cos if my baby don't love me no more.
*her big fat butt sister will* ... I know her sister will! Jimi Hendrix. Red house *only muttered once in concert, Live at Winterland* |
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"The wise men were consulted and the bridge of death was crossed." - Rush Book of Hemispheres
"I saw lion he was standing alone with a tadpole in a jar." - Led Zeppelin Dancing Days |
I woke last night to the sound of thunder...
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