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I heat up, I cant cool down
You got me spinnin
round and round
round and round and round it goes
Where it stops nobody knows

Every time you call my name
I heat up like a burnin flame
Burnin flame full of desire
Kiss me baby, let the fire get higher

Abra-abra-cadabra
I want to reach out and grab ya
Abra-abra-cadabra
Abracadabra

You make me hot, you make me sigh
You make me laugh, you make me cry
Keep me burnin for your love
With the touch of a velvet glove

Abra-abra-cadabra
I want to reach out and grab ya
Abra-abra-cadabra
Abracadabra

I feel the magic in your caress
I feel magic when I touch your dress
Silk and satin, leather and lace
Black panties with an angels face

I see magic in your eyes
I hear the magic in your sighs
Just when I think Im gonna get away
I hear those words that you always say

Abra-abra-cadabra
I want to reach out and grab ya
Abra-abra-cadabra
Abracadabra

Every time you call my name
I heat up like a burnin flame
Burnin flame full of desire
Kiss me baby, let the fire get higher

I heat up, I cant cool down
My situation goes round and round
I heat up, I cant cool down
My situation goes round and round
I heat up, I cant cool down
My situation goes round and round

-The Steve Miller Band "Abracadabra"
 
ole steve eh? great tunes!


Sick of this life
Not that you'd care
I'm not the only one with
whom these feelings I share


Nobody understands, quite why we're here
We're searchin' for answers
That never appear


But maybe if I looked real hard I'd
I'd see your tryin' too
To understand this life,
That we're all goin' through
(Then when she said she was gonna like
wreck my car...I didn't know what to do)


Sometimes I feel like I'm beatin' a dead horse
An I don't know why you'd be bringin' me down
I'd like to think that our love's
worth a tad more
It may sound funny but you'd think by now
I'd be smilin'
I guess some things never change
Never change


I met an old cowboy
I saw the look in his eyes
Somethin' tells me he's been here before
'Cause experience makes you wise
I was only a small child
When the thought first came to me
That I'm a son of a gun and the gun of a son
That brought back the devil in me


Sometimes I feel like I'm beatin' a dead horse
An I don't know why you'd be bringin' me down
I'd like to think that our love's
worth a tad more
It may sound funny but you'd think by now
I'd be smilin'
I guess some things never change
Never change


I ain't quite what you'd call an old soul
Still wet behind the ears
I been around this track a couple o' times
But now the dust is startin' to clear
Oh yeah!!!


Sometimes I feel like I'm beatin' a dead horse
An I don't know why you'd be bringin' me down
I'd like to think that our love's
worth a tad more
It may sound funny but you'd think by now
I'd be smilin'
Ooh yeah, I'd be smilin'
No way I'd be smilin'
Ooh smilin'


Sick of this life
Not that you'd care
I'm not the only one
With whom these feelings I share
 
Baby I no longer wanna be, just a thorn in your side.
Tell me what you gave me baby, and I will give you back...
The troubles you gave me.
Gonna wrap em' up in a box, tie em' up with string,
Send em' back to you, They no longer mean a thing to me;
Better get used to bein' my used to be.

Baby I no longer wanna be, just a cushion for your pride.
Here's my fastback baby, this man's got a ride away...
Before you make me change my mind.
I'll be gone before you notice, that I'm not around.
You'll look everywhere baby, but I just won't be found.
Better get used to bein' my used to be.
 
"she'll have another piece of pie, she'll have a double reuben rye, she works hard at eating well, thats why i love her.....shes my phillie im her stud,her bean is bigger than my pud, its like feeding a tic tac to a whale, thats why i love her."
 

L3ggy

Special Operations FOX-HOUND
Slither by Velvet Revolver

Hey Hey Hey

When you look you see right through me
Cut the rope I fell to my knees
Born and Broken every single time
Always keep me under finger
Thats the spot where you run to me
Might see some type of pleasure in my mind

Yeah, here comes the water
It comes to wash away the sins of you and I
This time you see

Hey Hey Hey

When you seek me youll destroy me
Rape my mind and smell the poppies
Born in blood in every single time
Always keep me under finger
thats the spot where You Might linger
Might see some type of pleasure in my mind

Yeah, here comes the water
It comes to wash away the sins of you and I
This time youll see
Like holy water
It only burns you faster then youll ever dry
This time with me (hold)

(GUITAR SOLO)

When you look you see right through me
Cut the rope I fell to my knees
Born in blood in every single time (hold)

Yeah, here comes the water
It comes to wah away the sins of you and I
This time youll see
Like holy water
It only burns you faster then youll ever dry
This time with me

Hey Hey Hey
 

dick van cock

Closed Account
We are the folk song army,
Every one of us cares.
We all hate poverty, war, and injustice
Unlike the rest of you squares.

There are innocuous folk songs, yeah,
But we regard 'em with scorn.
The folks who sing 'em have no social conscience,
Why, they don't even care if Jimmy Crack Corn.

If you feel dissatisfaction,
Strum your frustrations away.
Some people may prefer action,
But give me a folk song any old day.

The tune don't have to be clever,
And it don't matter if you put a couple extra syllables into a line.
It sounds more ethnic if it ain't good English
And it don't even gotta rhyme... (excuse me: rhyne!)

Remember the war against Franco?*
That's the kind where each of us belongs.
Though he may have won all the battles,
We had all the good songs!

So join in the folk song army!
Guitars are the weapons we bring
To the fight against poverty, war, and injustice.
Ready, aim, sing!
 

maildude

Postal Paranoiac
This is fun to sing, and it makes me laugh:
Dirty Love

--Frank Zappa--

Give me
Your dirty love
Like you might surrender
To some dragon in your dreams

Give me
Your dirty love
Like a pink donation
To the dragon in your dreams

I don't need your sweet devotion
I don't want your cheap emotion
Just whip me up some dragon lotion
For your dirty love

Give me
Your dirty love
Like some tacky little pamphlet
In your daddy's bottom drawer

Give me
Your dirty love
I don't believe you have ever seen
That book before

I don't need no consolation
I don't want your reservation
I only got one destination
An' that's your dirty love

Give me
Your dirty love
Just like your mama
Make her fuzzy poodle do

Give me
Your dirty love
The way your mama
Make that nasty poodle chew

I'll ignore your cheap aroma
And your little-bo-peep diploma
I'll just put you in a coma
With some dirty love

THE POODLE BITES!
(Come on, Frenchie)
THE POODLE CHEWS IT!
(Snap it!)
THE POODLE BITES!
(Come on, Frenchie)
THE POODLE CHEWS IT!
(Snap it!)
 
Louie Louie

The 1963 Kingsmen's version with vocals phonetically expressed.


Looweeloowhy ono sadday we gowgow
yeh yeh yeh yeh yeh sadday looweeloowhy oh bebay sadday we gowgow
Ayfain liyelkurwl away onee
eektatsh ahip oconstalee
ale wine shit wine all alowe
eenever acow aamay gitome

Aloowee loowhy nanananana heywegowgow
Oh no addeeloowee loowhy oh bebay heddeweegoddegow
Wenite andayo afaildefee
kaykogorld ocontoflee
a on ay shit awayteedair
agul ayrow mowinherrair

Aloowee loowhy oh no heddewegowgow
ya ya ya ya ya sadday loowee loowhy oh bebay heddeweegowgow
OWKAYLITSGITITOOWERITENEOW
teey.... teteeynow ingamymoowabow
theymuppeelow they peepeealow
theypayinarhear my artegen
aymebber ay mebbelayergen

Looweeloowhy ono sadday we gowgow
yeh yeh yeh yeh yeh sadday looweeloowhy oh bebay sadday we gowgow
Ayseddewegoddegownow
Beybeeconnoweekot
Etco!
 

ChefChiTown

The secret ingredient? MY BALLS
From Hatebreed - A Call For Blood...

Your reign of terror is coming to an end
And all your victims' pain will be avenged
Taker of innocence, I want your demise
(I'll) Tear you apart for the unspeakable things you try to hide

I fucking hate you
Every bone in my body will ache
'Till I destroy everything you love
And fill your life with their pain

:banger: :mad: :banger:
 
Bodie came from the hills
To see the world
Looking for different thrills
He found a girl
Showed him the city sights
And opened his eyes up wide
Now he finds, Bodie has changed his mind

Came from the heart of town
She was no fool
Keeping him hangin' 'round
She played it cool
Showed him the good life
And made herself his wife
Now he finds, Bodie has changed his mind
 
Got the urge, early last week
Just to call you up, just to hear you speak
But I really didn't want to waste my time
Because on the real side, you're not worth that dime
 
Sittin' in the Harris County Jail doin' all my little time.

Not drivin' fancy cars i'm just stayin in bars and i'm about to lose my mind.

So i get up to take a shower, funky toes are everywhere.....saw a trustee eating more than me and i thought it wasn't fair.

And it hurts right here, stuck in here 4 years....I miss my girl and I miss my free world.....I really miss my free world I'm so all alone, I don't know when I'm goin home.
 
You got your fox fur on, you're walkin out that door
Said you won't be around to see me no more
They'll be preachin that you put the hurt on me
But on the real side, we shall see

Talk that trash now, baby (knock yourself out)
That's just all right with me (knock yourself out)
I'm on top of the situation, babe
So knock yourself out
 

StormRuller

Nikki Benz: Simply the best #1!!
AXEL RUDI PELL - Mystica

Mysterious journey on our way through the gates
Black moon on the horizon
Sailing on through the oceans of time
Will we ever arrive?

Mystica - we travel through shadows
Try to hide in the night
Mystica - surrounded by darkness
We fell into the light
 
i'm just the pieces of the man i used to be
to many bitter tears are raining down on me
i'm far away from home
and i've been facing this alone for much to long
i feel like no-one ever told the truth to me
about growing up and what i struggle it would be
 

L3ggy

Special Operations FOX-HOUND
See me ride out of the sunset

On your colour TV screen

Out for all that I can get

If you know what I mean

Women to the left of me

And women to the right

Ain't got no gun

Ain't got no knife

But don't you start no fight

AC/DC - T.N.T.
 
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