The Random Lyrics Thread!

How does it ffeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeelllll......




Damn, this thread is awful and confusing.

 

AHAHAH... Oh my god... Quiet fucking Riot... "Cum On Feel the Noize"


Ahahaha.....

 

My Father's Name Was Dad
My Mother's Name Was Mum
How Can I Take The Blame
For Anything I've Done

 

if it looks like it works and it feels like it works then it works!

 

Where do you want this killing done?

 

I know it's not that simple,I know it's not that hard.. no time to get down cause i'm movin up, no time to get down cause i'm movin up, no time to get down cause i'm movin up, ooooh ooooh, ya got the crab in the bucket

 

Busted flat in Baton Rouge, waitin for a train

and I's feelin nearly faded as my jeans

 

you're lost little girl, your lost tell me who are you?

 

you make me feel like dancin
i'm gonna dance the night away.

 

should-a quit you, along time ago
I should-a quit you, baby, along time ago
I should-a quit you baby, an' went on to Mexico

If I had-a followed, my first mind
If I had-a followed, my first mind
I would-a been gone, yeah, my second time

Yeah!

I should-a went on, when my friend come from Mexico an' me
I should-a went on baby, when my friend come from Mexico an' me
No foolin' 'round 'wit cha' darling, you got me on the killin' floor

God knows, I should-a been gone
God knows, I should-a been gone
No foolin' 'round wit' cha baby
I let you put me on the killin' floor

 

the hooki-la was the place, where i first saw your face
we liked each other right away, but you didn't remember me the very next day
forgetful lucy, has got a nice caboosey

i used to trick you into pulling your car over so we could chat,
but my favourite time was when you beat the shit outta Ula with that bat,
and then we drove up to see dr. keith's,
and we found out why doug always has to change his sheets
forgetful lucy

 

And God said, "down on Highway 61"!

 

or was it FIFTY ONE!!?? ooooooooh i've got you now.. err.. where am i?

 

Alpine Valley, in the middle of the night
Six Strings Down, on the heaven-bound flight
Got a pick, a strap, guitar on his back
Ain't gonna cut the angels no slack
Heaven done called another blues stringer back home

See the voodoo chile, holding out his hand
I've been waitin' on you brother
Welcome to the band
Good blues stringin', heaven-fine singin'
Jesus, Mary and Joseph been lis'nin' to you playin'
Heaven done called another blues stringer back home
Lord, they called another blues stringer back home

Albert Collins up there
Muddy an' Lightnin' too
Albert King and Freddy playin' the blues
T-Bone Walker, Guitar Slim
Little Son Jackson and Frankie Lee Sims
Heaven done called another blues stringer back home
Lord, they called another blues stringer back home
Lord, they called another blues stringer back home
They called another blues stringer back home

Heaven done called another blues stringer back home
Lord, they called another blues stringer back home

 

george. random lyrics. not random entire songs. hah

 

Well, everyone else has been doing it so I've been thinking "Hmm... maybe I can do it too!!! "

For I'm bound to ride this northern railroad, perhaps I'll die upon this train...

 

And as we wind on down the road, our shadows taller than our souls...

 

You can't be twenty on sugar mountain, though you're thinking that you're leaving there too soon, you're leaving there too soon.

 

I was a willow last night in my dream
I bent down over a clear running stream
I sang you the song that I heard up above
And you keep me alive with your sweet, flowing love

I don't hear much about Heart around here..those chicks rocked.

 

each strand of her hair, is really insect eyes...