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PostPosted: Sat Jun 04, 2005 4:41 am


Is this the real life?
Is this just fantasy?
Caught in a landslide
No escape from reality
Open your eyes
Look up to the skies and see
I'm just a poor boy,
I need no sympathy
Because I'm easy come, easy go
A little high, little low
Anyway the wind blows,
doesn't really matter to me, to me

Mama, just killed a man
Put a gun against his head
Pulled my trigger, now he's dead
Mama, life had just begun
But now I've gone and thrown it all away
Mama, ooo
Didn't mean to make you cry
If I'm not back again this time tomorrow
Carry on, carry on,
As if nothing really matters

Too late, my time has come
Sends shivers down my spine
Body's aching all the time
Goodbye everybody - I've got to go
Gotta leave you all behind
And face the truth
Mama, ooo - I don't want to die
I sometimes wish I'd never been born at all

I see a little silhouetto of a man
Scaramouch, scaramouch will you do the fandango
Thunderbolt and lightning - very very frightening me
Gallileo, Gallileo,
Gallileo, Gallileo,
Gallileo Figaro - magnifico

But I'm just a poor boy and nobody loves me
He's just a poor boy from a poor family
Spare him his life from this monstrosity
Easy come easy go - will you let me go
Bismillah! No - we will not let you go -
Let him go
Bismillah! We will not let you go - let him go
Bismillah! We will not let you go - let me go
Will not let you go - let me go (never)
Never let you go - let me go
Never let me go - ooo
No, no, no, no, no, no, no -
Oh mama mia, mama mia, mama mia let me go
Beelzebub has a devil put aside for me
for me
for me

So you think
You can stone me and spit in my eye
So you think you can love me
And leave me to die
Oh baby - can't do this to me baby
Just gotta get out -
Just gotta get right outta here

Ooh yeah, ooh yeah
Nothing really matters
Anyone can see
Nothing really matters -
Nothing really matters to me

Anyway the wind blows...
PostPosted: Sat Jun 04, 2005 4:41 am


I told you, caps is cheating.

Fitter, happier, more productive,
comfortable,
not drinking too much,
regular exercise at the gym
(3 days a week),
getting on better with your associate employee contemporaries,
at ease,
eating well
(no more microwave dinners and saturated fats),
a patient better driver,
a safer car
(baby smiling in back seat),
sleeping well
(no bad dreams),
no paranoia,
careful to all animals
(never washing spiders down the plughole),
keep in contact with old friends
(enjoy a drink now and then),
will frequently check credit at (moral) bank (hole in the wall),
favors for favors,
fond but not in love,
charity standing orders,
on Sundays ring road supermarket
(no killing moths or putting boiling water on the ants),
car wash
(also on Sundays),
no longer afraid of the dark or midday shadows
nothing so ridiculously teenage and desperate,
nothing so childish - at a better pace,
slower and more calculated,
no chance of escape,
now self-employed,
concerned (but powerless),
an empowered and informed member of society
(pragmatism not idealism),
will not cry in public,
less chance of illness,
tires that grip in the wet
(shot of baby strapped in back seat),
a good memory,
still cries at a good film,
still kisses with saliva,
no longer empty and frantic like a cat tied to a stick,
that's driven into frozen winter s**t
(the ability to laugh at weakness),
calm,
fitter,
healthier and more productive
a pig in a cage on antibiotics.

Boolean Julian
Crew


Boolean Julian
Crew

PostPosted: Sat Jun 04, 2005 4:43 am


Flies are buzzing round my head
Vultures circling the dead
Picking up every last crumb
The big fish eat the little ones
The big fish eat the little ones
Not my problem, give me some

You can try the best you can
If you try the best you can
The best you can is good enough
If you try the best you can
If you try the best you can
The best you can is good enough

This one's optimistic
This one went to market
This one just came out of the swamp
This one dropped a payload
Fodder for the animals
Living on animal farm

If you try the best you can
If you try the best you can
The best you can is good enough
If you try the best you can
If you try the best you can
The best you can is good enough

I'd really like to help you, man
I'd really like to help you, man
Nervous messed up marionettes
Floating around on a prison ship

If you try the best you can
If you try the best you can
The best you can is good enough
If you can try the best you can
If you try the best you can
Dinosaurs roaming the Earth
Dinosaurs roaming the Earth
Dinosaurs roaming the Earth
PostPosted: Sat Jun 04, 2005 4:43 am


WE ALL COME IN FROM THE COLD
WE COME DOWN FROM THE WIRE
AN EVERYBODY WARMS THEMSELVES
TO A DIFFERENT FIRE
WHEN SOMETIMES WE GET BURNED
YOU'D THINK SOMETIME WE'D LEARN
THE ONE YOU LOVE IS THE ONE
THAT SHOULD TAKE YOU HIGHER
YOU AIN'T GOT NO ONE
YOU BETTER GO BACK OUT AND FIND HER

JUST LIKE CHILDREN HIDIN' IN A CLOSET
CAN'T TELL WHAT'S GOIN' ON OUTSIDE
SOMETIMES WE'RE SO FAR OFF THE BEATEN TRACK
WE'LL GET TAKEN FOR A RIDE
BY A PARLOR TRICK OR SOME WORDS OF WIT
A HIDDEN HAND UP A SLEEVE
TO THINK THAT THE ONE YOU LOVE
COULD HURT YOU NOW
IS A LITTLE HARD TO BELIEVE
BUT EVERYBODY DARLIN' SOMETIMES
BITES THE HAND THAT FEEDS

WHEN I LOOK AROUND
EVERYBODY ALWAYS BRINGS ME DOWN
WELL IS IT THEM OR ME WELL I JUST CAN'T SEE
BUT THERE AIN'T NO PEACE TO BE FOUND
BUT IF SOMEONE REALLY CARED,
WELL THEY'D TAKE THE TIME TO SPARE
A MOMENT TO TRY TO UNDERSTAND
ANOTHER ONE'S DESPAIR
REMEMBER IN THIS GAME WE CALL LIFE THAT NO ONE
SAID IT'S FAIR

BREAKDOWN
LET ME HEAR IT NOW
BREAKDOWN
LET ME HEAR IT NOW
YEAH
BREAKDOWN
LET ME HEAR IT NOW
BREAKDOWN
LET ME HEAR IT NOW
GET DOWN WITH YO' BAD SELF
ALRIGHT

I'VE COME TO KNOW THE CLOD
I THINK OF IT AS HOME
WHEN THERE AIN'T ENOUGH OF ME TO GO AROUND
I'D RATHER BE LEFT ALONE
BUT IF I CALL YOU OUT OF HABIT I'M OUT OF LOVE AND
I GOTTA HAVE IT
WOULD YOU GIVE IT TO ME IF I FIT YOUR NEEDS
LIKE WHEN WE BOTH KNEW WE HAD IT
BUT NOW THE DAMAGE'S DONE
AND WE'RE BACK OUT ON THE RUN
FUNNY HOW EV'RYTHING WAS ROSES
WHEN WE HELD ON TO THE GUNS
JUST BECAUSE YOU'RE WINNIN'
DON'T MEAN YOU'RE THE LUCKY ONES

BREAKDOWN
LET ME HEAR IT NOW
BREAKDOWN
YEAH
BREAKDOWN
BREAKDOWN
LET ME HEAR IT NOW

"THERE GOES THE CHALLENGER BEING CHASED
BY THE BLUE BLUE MEANIES ON WHEELS
THE VICIOUS TRAFFIC SQUAD CARS ARE AFTER
OUR LONE DRIVER
THE LAST AMERICAN HERO
THE-THE ELECTRIC SINTAR
THE DEMI-GOD,
THE SUPER DRIVER OF THE GOLDEN WEST!
TWO NASTY NAZI CARS ARE CLOSE BEHIND
THE BEAUTIFUL LONE DRIVER
THE POLICE CARS ARE GETTING CLOSER-CLOSER...
CLOSER TO OUR SOUL HERO IN HIS SOUL MOBILE,
YEAH BABY!
THEY ABOUT TO STRIKE HIM, THEY GONNA GET HIM,
SMASH! RAPE!
THE LAST BEAUTIFUL FREE SOUL ON THIS PLANET

BUT...IT IS WRITTEN IF THE EVIL SPIRIT ARMS
THE TIGER WITH CLAWS
BRAHMAN PROVIDED WINGS FOR THE DOVE
THUS SPAKE THE SUPER GURU"
"DID YOU HEAR THAT"

and_solo_said


and_solo_said

PostPosted: Sat Jun 04, 2005 4:44 am


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PostPosted: Sat Jun 04, 2005 4:44 am


somewhere I'm not in a force ten gale
swimming in an oil slick
pulled out by the tide
broke over lines, tonadoes eye.
going out o fmy mind, bad ******** vibess.
somewhere I cant hear this noise.
wildlife dying somewher with sunshine.
poisoned or poor no sharp pains or lumps.
a rare species being wiped out scattered far and wide.
eyes open him confused at a loss.
avoiding your gaze were the voices stop.
lightning fuse.
power cut.
on black ice, under floorboards.
just keeping afloat.
somewhwer Im not
just keeping afloat.
fingers dead in the ice
skin burning
watching the growths.
somewhere I cant
just change sides
bumper to bumper
nose to tail
always in my face
tv ariels bendt double, ina force ten gale.
watching someopne elses lights on the gangplank.
ive lost my train of thought, it happens all the time.
dont kno how old iam, tumbling down.
dont recognize us, thinking the wrong thoughts.
shoulkd maybe grow up
somwhere I dont give a ******** Im not under breaking oaks.
pulling up asphalt pulling up rocks.
the roots dig up the road
a blobk of ice
not in a rash doing bad dance.
more rain,sticking rain.
there used to be a field, now thers a lake.
somewhere im not, sandbagging.

Boolean Julian
Crew


Boolean Julian
Crew

PostPosted: Sat Jun 04, 2005 4:45 am


Oh, Banana Co.
We really love you,
and we need you
And oh, Banana Co.
We'd really love to believe you

But everything's underground
We gotta dig it up somehow
Yeah, yeah

Oh, she said "No go"
She said she'd like to,
she's seen you
And oh, Banana Co.
She knows if you die then we all do

And everything's underground
We've gotta dig it up somehow
Yeah, yeah

Everything's burning down
We gotta put it out somehow
Yeah, yeah
PostPosted: Sat Jun 04, 2005 4:46 am


no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no
i don't know why you bother
nothing's ever good enough for you
i was there and it wasn't like that
you came here just to start a fight

you had to piss on our parade
you had to shred our big day
you had to ruin it for all concerned
in a drunken punchup at a wedding.

hypocrite opportunist
don't infect me with your poison
a bully in a china shop
when i turn round stay frozen to the spot.

you had to piss on our parade
you had to shred our big day
you had to ruin it for all concerned
in a drunken punchup at a wedding.

the pointless snide remarks
of hammerheaded sharks
the pot will call the kettle black

in a drunken punchup at a wedding.
no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no

Boolean Julian
Crew


Boolean Julian
Crew

PostPosted: Sat Jun 04, 2005 4:47 am


Lundy, Fastnet, Irish Sea
I got a message I can't read
Another message I can't read

Being the first in the Irish Sea
I got a message I can't read
Another message I can't read

I'm on your side
Nowhere to hide
Trapdoors that open
I spiral down

You're living in a fantasy world
You're living in a fantasy world

I'm lost at sea
Don't bother me
I've lost my way
I've lost my way

You're living in a fantasy world
You're living in a fantasy world
You're living in a fantasy world
This beautiful world

Lundy, Fastnet, Irish Sea
I got a message I can't read
Another message I can't read
PostPosted: Sat Jun 04, 2005 4:48 am


My, my my, we're treating each other just like strangers
I can't ignore the significance of these changes
But you can't treat it lightly,
And you'll have to face the consequences
All my worst fears are grounded
You have to make the choice between
The Paw Paw Negro Blowtorch and me (no, no, no, no)

By this time time I got to looking for a kind of substitute
I can't tell you quite how,
Except that it rhymes with dissolute (oh naughty, naughty):
But my baby's so lazy, she is almost unable
And it's driving me crazy
'Cause her loving's just a fable that we sometimes try,
With passion, to recall...

Send for an ambulance or an accident investigator
He's breathing like a furnace, so
I'll see you later, alligator
He'll set the sheets on fire - mmm, quite a burning lover
Now he'll barbecue your kitten: he is just another learner lover
You have to make the choice between
The Paw Paw Negro Blowtorch and me...

Boolean Julian
Crew


Boolean Julian
Crew

PostPosted: Sat Jun 04, 2005 4:49 am


Baby's on fire
Better throw her in the water
Look at her laughing
Like a heifer to the slaughter

Baby's on fire
And all the laughing boys are bitching
Waiting for photos
Oh the plot is so bewitching

Rescuers row row
Do your best to change the subject
Blow the wind blow blow
Lend some assistance to the object

Photographers snip snap
Take your time she's only burning
This kind of experience
Is necessary for her learning

If you'll be my flotsam
I could be half the man I used to
They said you were hot stuff
And that's what Baby's been reduced to...

Juanita and Juan
Very clever with maraccas
Making their fortunes
Selling second-hand tobaccoes

Juan dances at Chico's
And when the clients are evicted
He empties the ashtrays
And pockets all that he's collected

But Baby's on fire!
And all the instruments agree that
Her temperature's rising
But any idiot would know that.
PostPosted: Sat Jun 04, 2005 4:50 am


I want to see you smile again
Like diamonds in the dust
The amazing sound of the killing hordes
The day the banks collapse on us

Cease this endless chattering
Like everything is fine
When sorry is not good enough
Sit in the back while no-one drives

So glad you're mine

Boolean Julian
Crew


Boolean Julian
Crew

PostPosted: Sat Jun 04, 2005 4:52 am


so, so you think you can tell heaven from hell,
blue skies from pain
can you tell a green field from a cold steel rail?
a smile from a veil?
do you think you can tell?

and did they get you to trade your heroes for ghosts?
hot ashes for trees?
hot air for a cool breeze?
cold comfort for change?
and did you exchange a walk on part in the war for a lead role in a cage?

how I wish, how I wish you were here
we're just two lost souls swimming in a fish bowl,
year after year running over the same old ground
what have you found?
the same old fears

wish you were here...

I've posted that before, but it bears repeating biggrin
Anyway, I'm sure I already posted Bohemian Rhapsody.
PostPosted: Sat Jun 04, 2005 4:53 am


Imagine there's no heaven
It's easy if you try
No hell below us
Above us only sky
Imagine all the people
Living for today...

Imagine there's no countries
It isn't hard to do
Nothing to kill or die for
And no religion too
Imagine all the people
Living life in peace...

You may say I'm a dreamer
But I'm not the only one
I hope someday you'll join us
And the world will be as one

Imagine no possessions
I wonder if you can
No need for greed or hunger
A brotherhood of man
Imagine all the people
Sharing all the world...

You may say I'm a dreamer
But I'm not the only one
I hope someday you'll join us
And the world will live as one

Boolean Julian
Crew


Boolean Julian
Crew

PostPosted: Sat Jun 04, 2005 4:54 am


Good morning Worm your honour
The crown will plainly show
The prisoner who now stands before you
Was caught red handed showing feelings
Showing feelings of an almost human nature
This will not do
CALL THE SCHOOLMASTER
I always said he'd come to no good
In the end your honour
If they'd let me have my way I could
Have flayed him into shape
But my hands were tied
The bleeding hearts and artists
Let him get away with murder
Let me hammer him today

Crazy. Toys in the attic. I am crazy
Truly gone fishing
They must have taken my marbles away
Crazy. Toys in the attic. He is crazy.

You little s**t, you're in it now
I hope they throw away the key
You should have talked to me more often than you did
But no! You had to go your own way
Have you broken any homes up lately?
Just five minutes Worm your honour, him and me alone
Baaaaaaaaaaabe
Come to mother baby let me hold you in my arms
M'lud I never wanted him to get in any trouble
Why'd he ever have to leave me
Worm your honour let me take him home

Crazy. Over the rainbow. I am crazy. Bars in the window
There must have been a door there in the wall when I came in...
Crazy over the rainbow he is crazy

The evidence before the court is
Incontravertible
There's no need for the jury to retirec
In all my years of judging
I have never heard before
of some one more deserving
Of the full penalty of law
The way you made them suffer
Your exquisite wife and mother
Fills me with the urge to defecate
(Hey judge, s**t on him!)
Since, my friend, you have revealed your deepest fear
I sentence you to be exposed before your peers
Tear down the wall!
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