Timeless Lyrics. Please no Youtube. Just the words. Go with it. 02:41 - Feb 7 with 56589 views | markrtid | To kick off easytime. Bowie 'I never done good things I never done bad things I never did anything out of the blue, woh-o-oh Want an axe to break the ice Wanna come down right now Ashes to ashes, funk to funky We know Major Tom's a junkie Strung out in heaven's high Hitting an all-time low.' Those words get to me every time I hear them. | | | | |
Timeless Lyrics. Please no Youtube. Just the words. Go with it. on 07:25 - Nov 23 with 2956 views | collegeranger | Lippy kids on the corner again Lippy kids on the corner begin settling like crows Though I never perfected that simian stroll But the cigarette scent, it was everything then Elbow | | | |
Timeless Lyrics. Please no Youtube. Just the words. Go with it. on 10:36 - Nov 24 with 2920 views | TacticalR | They told us our hero has played his trump card He doesn't know how to go on We're clinging to his charm and determined smile But the good old days are gone The image and the empire may be falling apart The money has gotten scarce Murray Head, Say It Ain't So Joe, (1975) | |
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Timeless Lyrics. Please no Youtube. Just the words. Go with it. on 11:31 - Jan 28 with 2827 views | TacticalR | Long shot at that jumping sign Visible shivers running down my spine Cut the baby taking off her clothes Close-up of the sign that says 'We Never Close' Elvis Costello, Watching the Detectives | |
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Timeless Lyrics. Please no Youtube. Just the words. Go with it. on 19:48 - Feb 4 with 2787 views | Discodroids | I must have gone to bed around a quarter after ten, I need a lot of sleep and so I like to be in bed by then. 'The Day Before you came'. [Post edited 4 Feb 2020 19:48]
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Timeless Lyrics. Please no Youtube. Just the words. Go with it. on 12:53 - Feb 11 with 2739 views | GaryT | I always thought a line from Chasing Cars was quite profound until I found out that I had misheard it. The line is “Those three words...are said too much...they´re not enough” but I thought it was “Those three words...are said too much...and not enough”. I still prefer mine. | | | |
Timeless Lyrics. Please no Youtube. Just the words. Go with it. on 13:07 - Feb 11 with 2731 views | TacticalR | Sounds like this line from REM's Losing My Religion: 'Oh no, I've said too much, I haven't said enough' | |
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Timeless Lyrics. Please no Youtube. Just the words. Go with it. on 13:03 - Oct 9 with 2471 views | TacticalR | Did she mention my name just in passing And when the morning came, do you remember if she dropped a name or two Is the home team still on fire, do they still win all the games And by the way, did she mention my name Gordon Lightfoot, Did She Mention My Name | |
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Timeless Lyrics. Please no Youtube. Just the words. Go with it. on 08:52 - Mar 23 with 2265 views | Discodroids | My arms enfold the dole queue Malnutrition dulls my hair My eyes are black and lifeless With an underprivileged stare I'm the beggar on the corner Will no one spare a dime I'm the child that never learns to read Because no one spared the time I'm the murderer and the victim The license with the gun I'm a sad and bruised old lady In an ally in a slum I'm a middle aged businessman With chronic heart disease I'm another teenage suicide In a street that has no trees I'm a starving third world mother A refugee without a home I'm a house wife hooked on Valium I'm a pensioner alone I'm a cancer ridden specter Discovering the earth I'm another hungry baby I'm an accident of birth. I am a one in ten. [Post edited 23 Mar 2021 8:56]
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Timeless Lyrics. Please no Youtube. Just the words. Go with it. on 09:07 - Mar 23 with 2253 views | Esox_Lucius | Once upon a time at home I sat beside the telephone Waiting for someone to pull me through When at last it didn't ring, I knew it wasn't you. New England. | |
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Timeless Lyrics. Please no Youtube. Just the words. Go with it. on 09:13 - Mar 23 with 2250 views | BrianMcCarthy | Cracking lyrics, Disco. Never knew they were so good. | |
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Timeless Lyrics. Please no Youtube. Just the words. Go with it. on 13:59 - Mar 23 with 2207 views | Esox_Lucius | Love is a piano dropped from a fourth story window and you were in the wrong place at the wrong time and I don't like your girlfriend I blame her I never seen one of your lovers do you so much harm I loved you first and you know I would prefer if she didn't empty her syringes into your arm 2 Little Girls. | |
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Timeless Lyrics. Please no Youtube. Just the words. Go with it. on 14:01 - Mar 23 with 2206 views | Esox_Lucius | People talk about my image Like I come in two dimensions Like lipstick is a sign of my declining mind Like what I happen to be wearing The day that someone takes a picture Is my new statement for all of womankind Little Plastic Castle | |
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Timeless Lyrics. Please no Youtube. Just the words. Go with it. on 14:14 - Mar 23 with 2194 views | wood_hoop | Marvin Gaye song....written in 1971, still so relevant 50 years later Woah, ah, mercy, mercy me Ah, things ain't what they used to be (ain't what they used to be) Where did all the blue skies go? Poison is the wind that blows From the north and south and east Woah mercy, mercy me, yeah Ah, things ain't what they used to be (ain't what they used to be) Oil wasted on the ocean and upon our seas Fish full of mercury Oh Jesus, yeah, mercy, mercy me, ah Ah, things ain't what they used to be (ain't what they used to be) Radiation underground and in the sky Animals and birds who live nearby are dying Hey, mercy, mercy me, oh Hey, things ain't what they used to be What about this overcrowded land? How much more abuse from man can she stand? | | | |
Timeless Lyrics. Please no Youtube. Just the words. Go with it. on 14:26 - Mar 23 with 2176 views | wood_hoop | Though you may not drive a great big Cadillac Gangsta whitewalls TV antennas in the back You may not have a car at all But remember brothers and sisters You can still stand tall Just be thankful for what you got Though you may not drive a great big Cadillac Diamond in the back, sunroof top Diggin' the scene With a gangsta lean Gangsta whitewalls TV antennas in the back You may not have a car at all But remember brothers and sisters You can still stand tall Just be thankful for what you got | | | |
Timeless Lyrics. Please no Youtube. Just the words. Go with it. on 14:49 - Mar 23 with 2169 views | BucksRanger | My name, it means nothing, my age, it means less And the country I come from is called the Midwest Was brought up there and taught there the law to abide And that land that I live in has God on its side Oh, the history books tell it, they tell it so well The cavalries charged and the Indians fell The cavalries charged and the Indians died Oh, the country was young, with God on its side Oh, the Spanish-American War had its day And the Civil War, too, was soon laid away And the names of the heroes I was taught to memorize With their guns in their hands and God on their side Well, World War One, it came and it went The reason for fighting I never did get But I learned to accept it and accept it with pride For you don't count the dead when God's on your side And the Second World War, boys, it came to an end We forgave the Germans and called them our friends Though they killed six million, in the ovens they fried The Germans now, too, have God on their side Oh, I've learned to hate Russians all through my whole life If another war starts, it's them we must fight To hate them and fear them, to run and to hide And accept it all bravely, with God on my side And now we got weapons of the chemical dust If fire them we're forced to, then fire them we must One push of the button, we've shot the world wide And you never ask questions when God's on your side For many long years I've thought about this That Jesus Christ was betrayed by a kiss I can't do it for you, you've got to decide Whether Judas Iscariot had God on his side And now, as I'm leavin', I'm weary as hell The confusion I'm feelin' no tongue can tell The words fill my head and they fall to the floor If God is on our side he'll stop the next war With God on Our Side - Bob Dylan | | | |
Timeless Lyrics. Please no Youtube. Just the words. Go with it. on 18:16 - Mar 23 with 2133 views | TimNiceBut | Like a pale moon in a sunny sky Death gazes down as I pass by To remind me I am but my father's son Tim Nice But.... Still Brings a Lump To My Throat | |
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Timeless Lyrics. Please no Youtube. Just the words. Go with it. on 21:57 - Mar 23 with 2110 views | komradkirk | Climbing up on Solsbury Hill I could see the city light Wind was blowing, time stood still Eagle flew out of the night He was something to observe Came in close, I heard a voice Standing stretching every nerve Had to listen had no choice I did not believe the information (I) just had to trust imagination My heart going boom boom boom "Son," he said "Grab your things, I've come to take you home." To keep in silence I resigned My friends would think I was a nut Turning water into wine Open doors would soon be shut So I went from day to day Tho' my life was in a rut "Till I thought of what I'd say Which connection I should cut I was feeling part of the scenery I walked right out of the machinery My heart going boom boom boom "Hey" he said "Grab your things I've come to take you home." Back home When illusion spin her net I'm never where I want to be And liberty she pirouette When I think that I am free Watched by empty silhouettes Who close their eyes but still can see No one taught them etiquette I will show another me Today I don't need a replacement I'll tell them what the smile on my face meant My heart going boom boom boom "Hey" I said "You can keep my things, They've come to take me home." | | | |
Timeless Lyrics. Please no Youtube. Just the words. Go with it. on 07:55 - Mar 24 with 2070 views | distortR | bit of Springsteen from the monongahela valley to the mesabi iron range to the coal mines of appalachia the stories always the same seven hundred tons of metal a day now you tell me sir the world's changed once i made you rich enough rich enough to forget my name Propagandhi hitting where it hurts I hear this years Vans Warped Tour is going green I guess they heard that money grows on trees Hope they ship all those shitty bands overseas Just like they did the factories Music's power to describe, compel, renew......... It's all a distant second to the offers you can't refuse | | | |
Timeless Lyrics. Please no Youtube. Just the words. Go with it. on 13:43 - Mar 24 with 2030 views | TimNiceBut | Steven's selling Marijuana Uptown to the primadonnas Medicate the counterculture 9/11 baby boom Paulie's waiting to retire Smoking like a forest fire Putting on the panties and the lipstick In his mother's room Nothing to do, nothing to lose And if you work your life away We'll send you flowers every day And you make your departure baby And get high, high Hanging with the local talent Drinking like you're Shane McGowan Going through your garbage Try to turn into gold Down on the dole, selling your soul And if you work your life away They'll keep your picture in a frame And you make your departure baby When you die, high Bobbie joined the military Jenny went and lost her cherry Hanging at the commissary Wants to see the Mona Lisa If they ever do release her I don't want to talk too soon There's nothing to lose Swimming in booze, selling your shoes Nothing to lose, nothing to lose, nothing to lose Tim Nice But...... Americana Baby | |
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Timeless Lyrics. Please no Youtube. Just the words. Go with it. on 13:44 - Mar 24 with 2026 views | Discodroids | Blows my mind Campbell wrote that in his early 20's. This as well.. Ivory Madonna dying in the dust, Waiting for the manna coming from the west. Barren is her bosom, empty as her eyes, Death a certain harvest scattered from the skies. Skin and bones is creeping, doesn't know he's dead. Ancient eyes are peeping, from his infant head. Politician's argue sharpening their knives. Drawing up their bargains, trading baby lives. Fantastique. | |
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Timeless Lyrics. Please no Youtube. Just the words. Go with it. on 13:57 - Mar 24 with 2018 views | Discodroids | Sam Stone came home To his wife and family After serving in the conflict overseas And the time that he served Had shattered all his nerves And left a little shrapnel in his knees But the morphine eased the pain And the grass grew round his brain And gave him all the confidence he lacked With a purple heart and a monkey on his back Sam Stone's welcome home Didn't last too long He went to work when he'd spent his last dime And Sam, he took to stealing When he got that empty feeling For a hundred dollar habit without overtime And the gold roared through his veins… There's a hole in daddy's arm where all the money goes. John Prine. [Post edited 24 Mar 2021 14:18]
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Timeless Lyrics. Please no Youtube. Just the words. Go with it. on 15:41 - Mar 24 with 1998 views | derbyhoop | The boy kicked out at the world The world kicked back a lot f***ing harder Libertines - Can't stand me now You took all the money your momma had saved Told me she kept it for running away Laura Marling- Fortune (2020) | |
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Timeless Lyrics. Please no Youtube. Just the words. Go with it. on 15:48 - Mar 24 with 1996 views | TimNiceBut | Now when I was a young man, I carried me pack, and I lived the free life of a rover From the Murray's green basin to the dusty outback, well, I waltzed my Matilda all over. Then in 1915, my country said son, It's time you stopped rambling, there's work to be done. So they gave me a tin hat, and they gave me a gun, and they marched me away to the war. And the band played Waltzing Matilda, as the ship pulled away from the quay And amidst all the cheers, the flag-waving and tears, we sailed off for Gallipoli And how well I remember that terrible day, how our blood stained the sand and the water And of how in that hell that they called Suvla Bay, we were butchered like lambs at the slaughter. Johnny Turk he was waiting, he'd primed himself well. He shower'd us with bullets, And he rained us with shell. And in five minutes flat, he'd blown us all to hell Nearly blew us right back to Australia. But the band played Waltzing Matilda, when we stopped to bury our slain. We buried ours, and the Turks buried theirs, then we started all over again. And those that were left, well we tried to survive, in that mad world of blood, death and fire And for ten weary weeks, I kept myself alive, though around me the corpses piled higher Then a big Turkish shell knocked me arse over head, and when I woke up in my hospital bed, And saw what it had done, well I wished I was dead. Never knew there was worse things than dyin'. For I'll go no more waltzing Matilda, all around the green bush far and free To hump tent and pegs, a man needs both legs-no more waltzing Matilda for me. So they gathered the crippled, the wounded, the maimed, and they shipped us back home to Australia. The legless, the armless, the blind, the insane, those proud wounded heroes of Suvla And as our ship pulled into Circular Quay, I looked at the place where me legs used to be. And thanked Christ there was nobody waiting for me, to grieve, to mourn, and to pity. But the band played Waltzing Matilda, as they carried us down the gangway. But nobody cheered, they just stood and stared, then they turned all their faces away And so now every April, I sit on me porch, and I watch the parades pass before me. And I see my old comrades, how proudly they march, reviving old dreams of past glories And the old men march slowly, old bones stiff and sore. They're tired old heroes from a forgotten war And the young people ask, what are they marching for? And I ask myself the same question. But the band plays Waltzing Matilda, and the old men still answer the call, But as year follows year, more old men disappear. Someday no one will march there at all. Waltzing Matilda, Waltzing Matilda, who'll come a-waltzing Matilda with me? And their ghosts may be heard as they march by that billabong, who'll come a-waltzing Matilda with me? | |
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Timeless Lyrics. Please no Youtube. Just the words. Go with it. on 17:31 - Mar 24 with 1976 views | GaryT | A couple on a similar theme. Oh, I said, "I'm so happy I could die." She said, "Drop dead," then left with another guy Another fine lyric from Declan. (The angels wanna wear my) Red shoes. And... I couldn't take it any longer Lord I was crazed And when the feeling came upon me Like a tidal wave I started swearing to my god and on my mother's grave That I would love you to the end of time I swore that I would love you to the end of time! So now I'm praying for the end of time To hurry up and arrive 'Cause if I gotta spend another minute with you I don't think that I can really survive I'll never break my promise or forget my vow But God only knows what I can do right now I'm praying for the end of time It's all that I can do Praying for the end of time, So I can end my time with you. Meatloaf/Steinman. Paradise by the dashboard light | | | |
Timeless Lyrics. Please no Youtube. Just the words. Go with it. on 18:45 - Mar 24 with 1953 views | Guppy | They say time is of the essence They say time will always tell I wasted time in constant panic As the Rome around me fell And each moment that is stolen Gives another time to breathe In a life of turning pages With the bit between my teeth From the cradle to the grave I know I won't be a slave To the mistakes that I made With the passion and the pace And I won't go 'til I'm ready From the cradle to the grave They say time is a great healer They say time will not stand still When I look outside the window I see a sky stuck to a hill And the moon looks down behind me Like it's seen it all before For a thousand generations That don't live here any more From the cradle to the grave They say time will wait for no man They say time is on my side I could never make my mind up As it all goes whizzing by From the cradle to the grave | | | |
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