|
|
|
The following page was printed from RemoteCentral.com:
Topic: | Music Association This thread has 1486 replies. Displaying posts 931 through 945. |
|
Post 931 made on Monday September 23, 2002 at 11:37 |
djy RC Moderator |
Joined: Posts: | August 2001 34,761 |
|
|
If you weigh a whale in a whale weigh station where do you weight a pie?
YOU'RE OUT OF THE WOODS, YOU'RE OUT OF THE DARK, YOU'RE OUT OF THE NIGHT. STEP INTO THE SUN, STEP INTO THE LIGHT, THEN OPEN YOUR EYES AND LOVE WILL OPEN, AHHH, OPEN, AHHH, OPEN, OPEN, OPEN, OPEN UP.
COME ON ALONG AND LISTEN TO THE LULLABY OF BROADWAY. THE HIP-HOORAY AND BALLEY-HOO. THE LULLABY OF BROADWAY.
THE RUMBLE OF THE SUBWAY TRAIN. THE RATTLE OF THE TAXI. THE DAFFODILS WHO ENTERTAIN AT ANGELO'S AND MAXI'S.
WHEN A BROADWAY BABY SAYS GOOD NIGHT, IT'S EARLY IN THE MORNING. MANHATTAN BABYS DON'T SLEEP TIGHT UNTIL THE DAWN.
GOOD NIGHT, BABY. GOOD NIGHT. MILKMAN'S ON HIS WAY. DOON, DOON, DOON. SLEEP TIGHT, BABY. SLEEP TIGHT. LET'S CALL IT A DAY. HEY!
COME ON ALONG AND LISTEN TO THE LULLABY OF BROADWAY. THE HI-DE-HI AND BOOP-BOOP-BUH-DOO. IT'S JUST THE LULLABY OF BROADWAY.
THE BAND BEGINS TO GO TO TOWN AND EVERYONE GOES CRAZY. YOU ROCK-A-BYE YOUR BABY 'ROUND 'TIL EVERYTHING GETS HAZY. HUSH-A-BYE, I'M GONNA BUY YOU THIS AND THAT, YOU HEAR YOUR DADDY SING. THEN BABY GOES HOME TO HER FLAT TO SLEEP ALL DAY.
GOOD NIGHT, BABY. GOOD NIGHT. THE MILKMAN'S ON HIS WAY. DO, DO, DO, DOODLEY-DO. SLEEP TIGHT,OH, MY BABY. SLEEP TIGHT. LET'S CALL IT A DAY.
LISTEN TO THE LULLABY OF OL-BO-BA-BO-BA-B'OLD DOO DOO DOO BROADWAY! THE LULLA-LULLABY OF BROADWAY!
Over the rainbow . . . weigh a pie!
|
|
Post 932 made on Monday September 23, 2002 at 17:34 |
MrKlaatu Loyal Member |
Joined: Posts: | May 2001 7,749 |
|
|
THE OLD GRAY MARE, SHE AIN'T WHAT SHE USED TO BE AIN'T WHAT SHE USED TO BE, AIN'T WHAT SHE USED TO BE THE OLD GRAY MARE, SHE AIN'T WHAT SHE USED TO BE MANY LONG YEARS AGO.
MANY LONG YEARS AGO, MANY LONG YEARS AGO, THE OLD GRAY MARE, SHE AIN'T WHAT SHE USED TO BE MANY LONG YEARS AGO.
THE OLD GRAY MARE, SHE KICKED ON THE WHIFFLETREE, KICKED ON THE WHIFFLETREE, KICKED ON THE WHIFFLETREE THE OLD GRAY MARE, SHE KICKED ON THE WHIFFLETREE MANY LONG YEARS AGO.
MANY LONG YEARS AGO, MANY LONG YEARS AGO, THE OLD GRAY MARE, SHE KICKED ON THE WHIFFLETREE MANY LONG YEARS AGO.
|
|
|
Post 933 made on Tuesday September 24, 2002 at 04:50 |
djy RC Moderator |
Joined: Posts: | August 2001 34,761 |
|
|
AS I WAS GOING TO STRAWBERRY FAIR, SINGING, SINGING, BUTTERCUPS AND DAISIES, I MET A MAIDEN TAKING HER WARES, FOL-DE-DEE. HER EYES WERE BLUE AND GOLDEN HER HAIR, AS SHE WENT ON TO STRAWBERRY FAIR.
RI-FOL, RI-FOL, TOL-DE-RIDDLE-LI-DO, RI-FOL, RI-FOL, TOL-DE-RIDDLE-DEE.
"KIND SIR, PRAY PICK OF MY BASKET," SHE SAID; SINGING, SINGING, BUTTERCUPS AND DAISIES "MY CHERRIES RIPE OR MY ROSES RED, FOL-DE-DEE. MY STRAWBERRIES SWEET I CAN OF THEM SPARE, AS I GO ON TO STRAWBERRY FAIR."
RI-FOL, RI-FOL, TOL-DE-RIDDLE-LI-DO, RI-FOL, RI-FOL, TOL-DE-RIDDLE-DEE.
"YOUR CHERRIES SOON WILL BE WASTED AWAY;" SINGING, SINGING, BUTTERCUPS AND DAISIES "YOUR ROSES WITHER'D AND NEVER STAY, FOL-DE-DEE. 'TIS NOT TO SEEK SUCH PERISHING WARE, THAT I AM TRAMPING TO STRAWBERRY FAIR."
RI-FOL, RI-FOL, TOL-DE-RIDDLE-LI-DO, RI-FOL, RI-FOL, TOL-DE-RIDDLE-DEE.
"I WANT TO PURCHASE A GENEROUS HEART;" SINGING, SINGING, BUTTERCUPS AND DAISIES "A TONGUE THAT NEITHER IS NIMBLE NOR TART, FOL-DE-DEE AN HONEST MIND, BUT SUCH TRIFLES ARE RARE. I DOUBT IF THEY'RE FOUND AT STRAWBERRY FAIR."
RI-FOL, RI-FOL, TOL-DE-RIDDLE-LI-DO, RI-FOL, RI-FOL, TOL-DE-RIDDLE-DEE.
"THE PRICE I OFFER, MY SWEET PRETTY MAID;" SINGING, SINGING, BUTTERCUPS AND DAISIES "A RING OF GOLD ON YOUR FINGER DISPLAYED, FOL-DE-DEE, SO COME, MAKE OVER TO ME YOUR WARE IN CHURCH TODAY AT STRAWBERRY FAIR."
RI-FOL, RI-FOL, TOL-DE-RIDDLE-LI-DO, RI-FOL, RI-FOL, TOL-DE-RIDDLE-DEE.
Old Grey Mare indeed. I'll have you know I'm not that grey . . . since I've been using "Just For Men".
|
|
Post 934 made on Tuesday September 24, 2002 at 15:47 |
MrKlaatu Loyal Member |
Joined: Posts: | May 2001 7,749 |
|
|
"MY NAME IS DARRYL, BUT YOU CAN CALL ME D, HIT IT!" EARLY ONE MORNING I WAS DRIVING TO THE STADIUM WHO WAS IN THE CAR? WELL IT WAS JUST KATIE AND ME JAZZY JAMS AND MY DJ SILVER SPINNER WE WERE GONNA TAKE THE METS, THE WINNERS OF THE WORLD, SERIES AND THAT'S FOR REAL DARRYL STRAWBERRY, WAS WARMIN UP ON THE FIELD THE PITCHER THREW THE PITCH AND WE ALL STARED AS DARRYL HIT THE BALL TO KOREA SOMEWHERE WERE YOU AMAZED? MAN I WAS STUNNED BUT THEN AGAIN THAT'S WHY THEY WON YOU SEE DARRYL HE CAN HIT, WITH HIS RIGHT AND LEFT WE'RE CALLED WHISTLE, AND DARRYL IS DEF! STRAWBERRRRR, STRAWBERRY! "MY NAME IS DARRYL, BUT YOU CAN CALL ME D, HIT IT!" HERE WE GO! DR. ICE AND THE EDUCATED RAPPER IS HERE TO TALK ABOUT A PARTICULAR TYPE OF BATTER "MY NAME IS DARRYL" STRAWBERRY THE SLUGGER WEIGHS A TON HE CAN HIT HE CAN PITCH AND EVEN "RUN!" FOUR YEARS IN THE MAJOR LEAGUES, STARTED AT TWENTY-ONE HAD NOTHING, NOW, HAS PLENTY HUNDRED HOME RUNS HUNDRED STOLEN BASES HUNDREDS OF FANS WITH SMILES ON FACES MIXMASTER, IS HE THE BEST BY FAR? ... UTFO, IS IN THE PLACE TO BE WITH DARRYL, "BUT YOU CAN CALL ME D" STRAWBERRRRR, STRAWBERRY! STRAWBERRRRR, STRAWBERRY! "MY NAME IS DARRYL, BUT YOU CAN CALL ME D, HIT IT!" MY NAME IS DARRYL, I'M A BASEBALL PLAYER ONE THING I FORGOT TO SAY-A WHEN I'M ON THE FIELD I'M ON TOP OF THE WORLD I GET SCREAMS FROM ALL THE GIRLS (DAR-RYL!) EVERYBODY IN THE STADIUM, SCREAMS FOR ME STRIKE ONE, STRIKE TWO, BUT NO STRIKE THREE WHEN I'M RUNNIN, ALL THE PLAYERS MAKE SPACE I RUN, I SLIDE, AND THEN I'M SAFE "CAUSE YOU'RE DEF!" YO, I AIN'T SOFT I EVEN GET PAID ON MY DAYS OFF GRANDSLAMMER, "ARE YOU AS GOOD AS THEY, SAY?" I GUESS YOU NEVER CAME TO SEE ME PLAY ANY PITCH YOU THROW I CONTROL IT I TOOK IT WHILE YOU WASN'T LOOKIN' SO GIVE ME YOUR BEEF, HOMEBOY I'M COOKIN' I CAN GET LOOSE SO DON'T YOU TRY I GRADUATED FROM CRENSHAW HIGH YOU CAN EVEN ASK ERIC 'BOOGIE' E "MY NAME IS DARRYL, BUT YOU CAN CALL ME D, HIT IT!" STRAWBERRRRR, STRAWBERRY! STRAWBERRRRR, STRAWBERRY! THIS IS RICHIE RICH, COMIN TO YOU LIVE FROM SHEA STADIUM AND DARRYL STRAWBERRY'S UP TO THE PLATE IT'S THE WIND UP, A PITCH, A HIGH FLY BALL TO DEEP CENTER FIELD AND BACK GOES DAVIS, A-WAY BACK, TO THE WARNING TRACK, IT'S GONE! HOW SWEET IT IS! "MY NAME IS DARRYL, BUT YOU CAN CALL ME D, HIT IT!" STRAWBERRRRR, STRAWBERRY! STRAWBERRRRR, STRAWBERRY! "MY NAME IS DARRYL, BUT YOU CAN CALL ME D, HIT IT!" STRAWBERRRRR, STRAWBERRY !Bet you were expecting 'Strawberry Fields Forever!!!
|
|
|
Post 935 made on Tuesday September 24, 2002 at 18:18 |
djy RC Moderator |
Joined: Posts: | August 2001 34,761 |
|
|
WHEN THE DAY IS DONE AND THE BALL HAS SPUN IN THE UMPIRES POCKET AWAY AND ALL REMAINS IN THE GROUNDSMAN'S PAINS FOR THE REST OF TIME AND A DAY THERE'LL BE ONE MAD DOG AND HIS MASTER PUSHING FOR FOUR WITH THE SPIN ON A DUSTY PITCH WITH TWO POUNDS SIX OF WILLOW WOOD IN THE SUN
WHEN AN OLD CRICKETER LEAVES THE CREASE WELL YOU NEVER KNOW WHETHER HE'S GONE IF SOMTIMES YOU'RE CATCHING A FLEETING GLIMPSE OF A TWELTH MAN A SILLY MID-ON AND IT COULD BE GEOFF AND IT COULD BE JOHN WITH A NEW BALL STING STING IN HIS TAIL AND IT COULD BE ME AND IT COULD BE THEE AND IT COULD BE THE STING IN THE ALE - THE STING IN THE ALE
WHEN THE MOMENT COMES AND THE GATHERING STANDS AND THE CLOCK TURNS BACK TO REFLECT ON THE YEARS OF GRACE AS THOSE FOOTSTEPS TRACE FOR THE LAST TIME OUT OF THE ACT WELL THIS WAY OF LIFES RECOLLECTION THE HALLOWED STRIP IN THE HAZE THE FABLED MEN AND THE NOONDAY SUN ARE MUCH MORE THAN JUST YARNS OF THEIR DAYS
WHEN AN OLD CRICKETER LEAVES THE CREASE WELL YOU NEVER KNOW WHETHER HE'S GONE IF SOMTIMES YOU'RE CATCHING A FLEETING GLIMPSE OF A TWELTH MAN A SILLY MID-ON AND IT COULD BE GEOFF AND IT COULD BE JOHN WITH A NEW BALL STING STINGING HIS TAIL AND IT COULD BE ME AND IT COULD BE THEE AND IT COULD BE THE STING IN THE ALE - THE STING IN THE ALE
At one time, after finishing work at midnight, I'd get home, kick my shoes off, make a cup of tea and then sit down to watch a little bit of Major League Baseball. Guarantee that within a couple of innings I'd be ready for bed. Along with Cricket, Baseball has got to be superb homeopathic remedy for sleeplessness.
This message was edited by djy on 09/24/02 18:27.35.
|
|
Post 936 made on Tuesday September 24, 2002 at 19:08 |
MrKlaatu Loyal Member |
Joined: Posts: | May 2001 7,749 |
|
|
MY BLESSED SON, YOU... YOU'VE GOT A LOT TO LEARN SO I'M YOUR BEST FRIEND YOU LOVE ME AND WELL I'LL TELL YOU SOMETHING WE'RE ON THE ROAD TO MESSY NOW THE BEES BEHIND MY EYES SING "BEWARE" BUT MY BEE-STUNG TONGUE WANTS IN THERE BEWARE BEWARE BEWARE OF ME IF YOUR HEART IS NOT ON MY SIDE IF YOUR HEART IS NOT ON MY SIDE IF YOUR HEART IS NOT ON MY SIDE YOU'RE NOT ON MY SIDE ANYMORE I STEAL A PIECE OF YOUR DIARY I DON'T THINK THAT LOOKS LIKE ME AM I SO COLD NOW THAT I'M OLDER? I TELL YOU STORIES - THAT DOESN'T MEAN YOU KNOW ME NOW THE BEES BEHIND MY EYES SING "BEWARE" BUT MY BEE-STUNG TONGUE WANTS IN THERE YOU COME AT ME WITH MOUTH OPEN WIDE AND I, LIKE A JERK, I CRAWL INSIDE BEWARE BEWARE BEWARE OF ME IF YOUR HEART IS NOT ON MY SIDE IF YOUR HEART IS NOT ON MY SIDE IF YOUR HEART IS NOT ON MY SIDE YOU'RE NOT ON MY SIDE ANYMOR E
|
|
|
Post 937 made on Tuesday September 24, 2002 at 21:56 |
Ken Founding Member |
Joined: Posts: | July 2001 1,933 |
|
|
WHAT'S ALL THAT BUZZIN' THAT'S GOING AROUND, OUT IN THE MEADOWS FAIR? IT'S JUST THE SONG THAT THE HONEYBEES SING, AS THEY GATHER THE NECTAR THERE: BUZZ BUZZ, BUZZ BUZZ BUZZ, IN AND OUT OF THE CLOVER, PATIENTLY WORKING THE WHOLE DAY THROUGH; TOMORROW THEY'LL START ALL OVER!
ALL THROUGH THE HEAT OF THE BRIGHT SUMMER SUN, MANY A DUSTY DAY, THOUGH ALL THE BEES MAY BE WEARY AND WORN, STILL WE CHEERFULLY HEAR THEM SAY: BUZZ BUZZ, BUZZ BUZZ BUZZ, IN AND OUT OF THE CLOVER, PATIENTLY WORKING THE WHOLE DAY THROUGH; TOMORROW THEY'LL START ALL OVER!
AUTUMN COMES CREEPING WITH TREASURES IN STORE, HONEY FOR YOU AND ME; THANKS TO THE HARD WORK THAT THEY DID BEFORE, OH, THOSE WONDERFUL HONEYBEES! BUZZ BUZZ, BUZZ BUZZ BUZZ, IN AND OUT OF THE CLOVER, PATIENTLY WORKING THE WHOLE DAY THROUGH; NEXT SUMMER THEY'LL START ALL OVER!
|
|
Post 938 made on Tuesday September 24, 2002 at 23:57 |
MrKlaatu Loyal Member |
Joined: Posts: | May 2001 7,749 |
|
|
Apostles WHAT'S THE BUZZ TELL ME WHAT'S A-HAPPENING Jesus WHY SHOULD YOU WANT TO KNOW? DON'T YOU MIND ABOUT THE FUTURE DON'T YOU TRY TO THINK AHEAD SAVE TOMORROW FOR TOMORROW THINK ABOUT TODAY INSTEAD I COULD GIVE YOU FACTS AND FIGURES I COULD GIVE YOU PLANS AND FORECASTS EVEN TELL YOU WHERE I'M GOING Apostles WHEN DO WE RIDE TO JERUSALEM? Jesus WHY SHOULD YOU WANT TO KNOW WHY ARE YOU OBSESSED WITH FIGHTING TIMES AND FATES YOU CAN'T DEFY? IF YOU KNEW THE PATH WE'RE RIDING YOU'D UNDERSTAND IT LESS THAN I Apostles WHAT'S THE BUZZ TELL ME WHAT'S HAPPENING Mary Magdalene LET ME TRY TO COOL DOWN YOUR FACE A BIT Jesus THAT FEELS NICE, SO NICE MARY, OOOH, THAT IS GOOD WHILE YOU PRATTLE THROUGH YOUR SUPPER WHERE AND WHEN AND WHO AND HOW SHE ALONE HAS TRIED TO GIVE ME WHAT I NEED RIGHT HERE AND NOW Apostles WHAT'S THE BUZZ TELL ME WHAT'S HAPPENING Judas IT'S A STRANGE THING MYSTIFYING THAT A MAN LIKE YOU CAN WASTE HIS TIME WITH WOMEN OF HER KIND I CAN UNDERSTAND THAT SHE AMUSES YOU BUT TO LET HER STROKE YOU KISS YOUR HAIR IS HARDLY IN YOUR LINE IT'S NOT THAT I OBJECT TO HER PROFESSION BUT IT DOESN'T SEEM TO SQUARE WITH WHAT YOU DO OR SAY IT DOESN'T HELP IF YOU'RE INCONSISTANT THEY ONLY NEED A SMALL EXCUSE TO PUT US ALL AWAY Jesus WHO ARE YOU TO CRITICIZE HER? WHO ARE YOU TO DESPISE HER? LEAVE HER, LEAVE HER LET HER BE NOW LEAVE HER, LEAVE HER SHE'S WITH ME NOW IF YOUR SLATE IS CLEAN THEN YOU CAN THROW STONES IF YOUR SLATE IS NOT THEN LEAVE HER ALONE! I'M AMAZED THAT MEN LIKE YOU CAN BE SO SHALLOW, THICK, AND SLOW THERE IS NOT A MAN AMONG YOU WHO KNOWS OR CARES IF I COME OR GO Apostles, (except Judas ) NO YOU ARE WRONG YOU'RE VERY WRONG HOW CAN YOU SAY THAT! HOW CAN YOU SAY THAT! Jesus NOT ONE, NOT ONE OF YOU !
|
|
|
Post 939 made on Wednesday September 25, 2002 at 01:37 |
Ken Founding Member |
Joined: Posts: | July 2001 1,933 |
|
|
AH AH, AH AH AH AH, AH AH AH AH, AH AH
BUZZ BUZZ, BUZZ BUZZ BUZZ BUZZ, BUZZ BUZZ BUZZ BUZZ, BUZZ BUZZ BUZZ OFF!
WELL THE TASTE OF HONEY ON YOUR TONGUE WON'T BRING ME TO YOUR LIPS NO MORE AND THE WORN OUT SEXY DRESS YOU WEAR WONT BRING ME TO YOUR HIPS NO MORE, WHAT FOR YOU COULD LIE LIKE A PIE ON YOUR WINDOW SILL TAKE ALL THE BOYS FOR A ROLL ON THE HILL WHO CARES
BUZZ BUZZ, BUZZ BUZZ BUZZ BUZZ, BUZZ BUZZ BUZZ BUZZ, BUZZ BUZZ BUZZ OFF!
BUZZ BUZZ, BUZZ BUZZ BUZZ BUZZ, BUZZ BUZZ BUZZ BUZZ, BUZZ BUZZ BUZZ OFF!
WELL, WOULD A MOUSE RUN INTO THE PAWS OF A CAT? WOULD A MAGICIAN PULL A SNAKE FROM A HAT? WELL, I DOUBT IT....I SERIOUSLY DOUBT IT
AND, I KNOW THAT YA THINK THAT YOUR REALLY A QUEEN BESIDES THE FACT THAT YOUR A LITTLE OBSCENE AND I COULD DO WITHOUT IT
WELL, YOU COULD LIE LIKE A PIE ON YOUR OWN BACK PORCH BUT DON'T TRY TO TELL ME THAT YOUR CARRYING A TORCH, FOR ME BABY, DON'T TRY TO TELL ME...NO
BUZZ BUZZ, BUZZ BUZZ BUZZ BUZZ, BUZZ BUZZ BUZZ BUZZ, BUZZ BUZZ BUZZ OFF!
BUZZ BUZZ, BUZZ BUZZ BUZZ BUZZ, BUZZ BUZZ BUZZ BUZZ, BUZZ BUZZ BUZZ OFF! AWW....BUZZ AWHILE
HEY!.....AH AH, AH AH AH AH, AH AH AH AH, AH AH
AH AH, AH AH AH AH, AH AH AH AH, AH AH
WELL, WOULD A MOUSE RUN INTO THE PAWS OF A CAT? WOULD A MAGICIAN PULL A SNAKE FROM A HAT? WELL, I DOUBT IT....I SERIOUSLY DOUBT IT
AND, I KNOW THAT YA THINK THAT YOUR REALLY A QUEEN BESIDES THE FACT THAT YOUR A LITTLE OBSCENE AND I COULD DO WITHOUT THAT
YEAH, YOU COULD LIE LIKE A PIE ON YOUR WINDOW SILL TAKE ALL THE BOYS FOR A ROLL ON THE HILL WHO CARES, BABY WHO CARES, BABY
BUZZ BUZZ, BUZZ BUZZ BUZZ BUZZ, BUZZ BUZZ BUZZ BUZZ, BUZZ BUZZ BUZZ OFF!
BUZZ BUZZ, BUZZ BUZZ BUZZ BUZZ, BUZZ BUZZ BUZZ BUZZ, BUZZ BUZZ BUZZ OFF!
|
|
Post 940 made on Wednesday September 25, 2002 at 01:46 |
MrKlaatu Loyal Member |
Joined: Posts: | May 2001 7,749 |
|
|
YOU'D RATHER HAVE WINE THAN GIN ONLY THE FINEST BY YOUR SKIN ALWAYS RUNNING AFTER TIME - CATCHING YOU'RE FANCY WITH RHYME SHINING ON THE FRONT PAGE AGAIN HOT ON THE PRESSES TODAY - LITTLE QUEEN MAKING YOUR PASSION PLAY - LITTLE QUEEN NOBODY KNOWS YOUR MELANCHOLY MIND - LITTLE QUEEN AWAY FROM THE SELLERS, THE PAPERS SAID YOUR CROWN WAS TIGHT AND HEAVY ON YOUR HEAD STILL YOU DANCED AND YOU SANG - ALL NIGHT THE TELEPHONE RANG MUSIC KEPT ON PLAYING FROM YOUR PEN. HOT ON THE PRESSES TODAY - LITTLE QUEEN MAKING YOUR PASSION PLAY - LITTLE QUEEN NOBODY KNOWS YOUR MELANCHOLY MIND - LITTLE QUEEN RAINING RAINING- HE KNOWS YOUR SOUL AIN'T FREE RAINING RAINING- HE FEELS YOU LITTLE QUEEN SLIPPING AWAY WITH YOUR GYPSY BAND HOT ON YOUR MUSIC AND PLAYING A WINNING HAND HE WAS STANDING IN THE LINE, THINKING HOW YOU MOVED HIS MIND FEELING LIKE HE HELD YOU IN HIS HAN D
|
|
|
Post 941 made on Thursday September 26, 2002 at 05:21 |
djy RC Moderator |
Joined: Posts: | August 2001 34,761 |
|
|
LET'S GO
ONE MAN AT THE WINDOW ONE GIRL AT THE BAR SAW THAT LOOK OF RECOGNITION WHEN THEY KNOW JUST WHO YOU ARE I SEEN YOU ON THE TV I SEEN YOU ON THAT SHOW YOU MAKE THE PEOPLE CRAZY AND THEN YOU LET THEM GO
BEFORE THE SHOW WE CALM THEM WE SYMPATHISE, WE CARE AND THE HOSTILE FOLK WE KEEP APART 'TIL THE RED LIGHT SAYS 'ON AIR' DID YOU SEE OUR LEATHER LOVERS ALL TIED UP TO THE CHAIR DID YOU CATCH THOSE CHILD MOLESTERS NO ONE ELSE GOES THERE
WHAT A SHOW, THE BARRY WILLIAMS SHOW WHAT A SHOW, DYSFUNCTIONAL EXCESS IS ALL IT TOOK FOR MY SUCCESS THE GREATER PAIN THAT THEY ENDURE THE MORE YOU KNOW THE SHOW WILL SCORE IT'S SHOWTIME
GOT THE REPUTATION OF A SURGEON 'COS THEY CANNOT FEEL THE CUT IT LOOKS SO VERY SIMPLE BUT IT REALLY IS AN ART THEY CALL OUR STUDIO 'THE HOSPITAL' MAKING MONEY FROM THE SICK WE LET PEOPLE BE THEMSELVES THERE IS NO OTHER TRICK
'MY LOVER STOLE MY GIRLFRIEND' 'I KEEP BEATING UP MY EX' 'I WANT TO KILL MY NEIGHBOUR' 'MY DAUGHTER'S SELLING SEX' 'MY S/M LOVER HURT ME' 'MY GIRL BECAME A MAN' 'I LOVE MY DAUGHTER'S RAPIST 'MY LIFE'S GONE DOWN THE PAN'
WHAT A SHOW, THE BARRY WILLIAMS SHOW IT'S MY SHOW THE BARRY WILLIAMS SHOW DYSFUNCTIONAL EXCESS IS ALL IT TOOK FOR MY SUCCESS AND WHEN THE PUNCHES START TO FLY THE RATINGS ALWAYS READ SO HIGH IT'S SHOWTIME
'THAT GIRL HAS GOT NO SCRUPLES' NOT A WRINKLE ON HER FACE YOU WOULD NOT BELIEVE THE PLOT SHE CONCEIVED SO THEY'D LET HER TAKE MY PLACE WELL, NO MAN IS AN ISLAND NO MAN IS A SEA BUT THIS DISPLAY OF EMOTION IS ALL BUT DROWNING ME
WHAT A SHOW, OH WHAT A SHOW ON MY SHOW, THE BARRY WILLIAMS SHOW IT'S MY SHOW WHAT A SHOW DYSFUNCTIONAL EXCESS IS ALL IT TOOK FOR MY SUCCESS
THE BEST TV YOU'VE EVER SEEN WHERE PEOPLE SAY THE THINGS THAT THEY REALLY MEAN I HEAR MY NAME, I HEAR THEM ROAR FOR THE ONE MORE TIME I TAKE THE FLOOR JUST ONE MORE BARRY WILLIAMS SHOW WE'RE GONNA TAKE YOU WHERE YOU WANT TO GO IT'S SHOWTIME
COME ON DOWN COME ON DOWN (REPEAT)
"The Barry Williams Show" from Peter Gabriel's latest album, "Up". Highly recommended, if only for use as a test disc.
|
|
Post 942 made on Thursday September 26, 2002 at 05:37 |
MrKlaatu Loyal Member |
Joined: Posts: | May 2001 7,749 |
|
|
OW! I HAD TO GET AN X-RAY, AN UPPER GI BUT THAT'S NOT GOVERNMENT ISSUE WHO SINGS "JADED EYES" SO I WENT TO THIS PLACE ON FORT COUCH ROAD WHERE I SAT ON A SOFA, AFTER I RODE THIS GUY CAME OUT, HE SAID, "I'LL LEAD, YOU FOLLOW" HE HAD A JUG OF PINK STUFF IT LOOKED LIKE I'D SWALLOW THEN CAME THIS DOCTOR, HIS NAME WASN'T HERMAN BUT HE HAD A GERMAN ACCENT, SO I FIGURED HE WAS GERMAN I WAS LIKE FRANKENSEIN'S MONSTER, A FISH IN AN AQUARIUM THEN I DID SOMETHING NUTS... I DRANK BARIUM! IT'S ATOMIC #56, LET ME TELL YOU SOME MORE IT'S NATURALLY OCCURING, ATOMIC WEIGHT 137.34 THEY HAD A BARIUM DISPENSER, IT WAS LIKE PENICILLAN JUST CUZ HE MADE ME DRINK IT, HE WASN'T A VILLIAN FOR A LOWER GI, YOU WON'T GET A SIP A BARIUM ENEMA IS WORSE THAN DRINKING IT! I DRANK IT THROUGH A STRAW, TOOK SOME X-RAYS (MORE THAN ONE) I HAD A GREAT TIME... I DRANK BARIUM! YEP.. .
|
|
|
Post 943 made on Thursday September 26, 2002 at 05:44 |
djy RC Moderator |
Joined: Posts: | August 2001 34,761 |
|
|
SAW A GROUP OF PEOPLE FORMING ROUND A FIGURE LYING DOWN AND SOMEONE RUNS TO MAKE A PHONE CALL AND THE MAN KNEELS ON THE GROUND THE MAN KNEELS ON THE GROUND THERE'S A TIGHTENING IN MY CHEST I KNOW THAT I'M DRAWN IN OH GOD LET IT NOT BE - YOU DON'T LEAVE US DON'T LEAVE LIKE THIS DON'T LEAVE ME HERE AGAIN I'M NOT QUITTING ON YOU NO ONE ELSE YOU'RE NOT QUITTING ON US NO RUNNING OUT THE COLOUR IN YOUR SHIRT IS DARKENING, AGAINST THE PALENESS OF YOUR SKIN I REMEMBER HOW YOU HELD THE GOLDFISH SWIMMING AROUND IN A PLASTIC BAG SWIMMING AROUND IN A PLASTIC BAG YOU HELD IT UP SO HIGH IN THE BRIGHT LIGHTS OF THE FAIR IT SLIPPED AND FELL WE LOOKED EVERYWHERE DON'T LEAVE US YOUR EYES ARE BRIGHT, YOUR BLOOD IS WARM DON'T LEAVE LIKE THIS YOUR HEART IS STRONG, YOU'RE HOLDING ON DON'T LEAVE ME HERE AGAIN I FEEL YOUR PULSE, I HOLD YOUR HAND I'M NOT QUITTING ON YOU THERE'S NO ONE ELSE YOU'RE NOT QUITTING ON US THERE'S NO WAY OUT NO WAY OUT DON'T LEAVE US DON'T LEAVE LIKE THIS DON'T LEAVE ME HERE AGAIN I FEEL YOUR PULSE, I HOLD YOUR HAND I'M NOT QUITTING ON YOU THERE'S NO ONE ELSE YOU'RE NOT QUITTING ON US NO RUNNING AWAY - NO WAY OUT
|
|
Post 944 made on Thursday September 26, 2002 at 05:53 |
MrKlaatu Loyal Member |
Joined: Posts: | May 2001 7,749 |
|
|
I'LL TELL YOU SOMETHING I THINK YOU'LL UNDERSTAND WHEN I SAY THAT SOMETHING I WANT TO HOLD YOUR HAND I WANT TO HOLD YOUR HAND I WANT TO HOLD YOUR HAND OH PLEASE SAY TO ME YOU'LL LET ME BE YOUR MAN AND PLEASE SAY TO ME YOU'LL LET ME HOLD YOUR HAND NOW, LET ME HOLD YOUR HAND I WANT TO HOLD YOUR HAND AND WHEN I TOUCH YOU I FEEL HAPPY INSIDE IT'S SUCH A FEELING THAT MY LOVE I CAN'T HIDE I CAN'T HIDE I CAN'T HIDE YEAH, YOU GOT THAT SOMETHING I THINK YOU'LL UNDERSTAND WHEN I SAY THAT SOMETHING I WANT TO HOLD YOUR HAND I WANT TO HOLD YOUR HAND I WANT TO HOLD YOUR HAND AND WHEN I TOUCH YOU I FEEL HAPPY INSIDE IT'S SUCH A FEELING THAT MY LOVE I CAN'T HIDE I CAN'T HIDE I CAN'T HIDE YEAH, YOU GOT THAT SOMETHING I THINK YOU'LL UNDERSTAND WHEN I SAY THAT SOMETHING I WANT TO HOLD YOUR HAND I WANT TO HOLD YOUR HAND I WANT TO HOLD YOUR HAND I WANT TO HOLD YOUR HAN D
|
|
|
Post 945 made on Thursday September 26, 2002 at 11:10 |
djy RC Moderator |
Joined: Posts: | August 2001 34,761 |
|
|
MOTHER PROTECT ME, PROTECT ME FROM MYSELF LATELY I CAN'T TELL, WHO REALLY ARE MY FRIENDS BURNING THE CANDLE, THE CANDLE AT BOTH ENDS THROUGH CROWDS, ACROSS FLOORS EACH NIGHT I JUST PRETEND
WHEN THE HEART RULES THE MIND ONE LOOK AND LOVE IS BLIND WHEN YOU WANT THE DREAM TO LAST TAKE A CHANCE FORGET THE PAST
WATCHING THE ACTOR TAKES THE STAGE BY STORM STEALING THE LIMELIGHT, WHILE WE'RE IN THE WINGS SOMETIMES THE HERO MUST PLAY THE UNDERDOG BUT I DON'T FEEL THE SAME I MUST HAVE EVERYTHING
WHEN THE HEART RULES THE MIND ONE LOOK AND LOVE IS BLIND WHEN YOU WANT THE DREAM TO LAST TAKE A CHANCE FORGET THE PAST
SEASONS WILL CHANGE YOU MUST MOVE ON FOLLOW YOUR DREAM
WHEN THE HEART RULES THE MIND ONE LOOK AND LOVE IS BLIND WHEN YOU WANT THE DREAM TO LAST TAKE A CHANCE FORGET THE PAST
WHEN THE HEART RULES THE MIND ONE LOOK AND LOVE IS BLIND WHEN YOU WANT THE DREAM TO LAST TAKE A CHANCE FORGET THE PAST
WHEN THE HEART RULES THE MIND ONE LOOK AND LOVE IS BLIND WHEN YOU WANT THE DREAM TO LAST TAKE A CHANCE FORGET THE PAST
WHEN THE HEART RULES THE MIND ONE LOOK AND LOVE IS BLIND WHEN YOU WANT THE DREAM TO LAST TAKE A CHANCE FORGET THE PAST
SEASONS WILL CHANGE YOU MUST MOVE ON FOLLOW YOUR DREAM
|
|
|
Before you can reply to a message... |
You must first register for a Remote Central user account - it's fast and free! Or, if you already have an account, please login now. |
Please read the following: Unsolicited commercial advertisements are absolutely not permitted on this forum. Other private buy & sell messages should be posted to our Marketplace. For information on how to advertise your service or product click here. Remote Central reserves the right to remove or modify any post that is deemed inappropriate.
|
|