Which song line(s) describes you today?

From the moment I could talk I was ordered to listen

Cat Stevens - Father and Son

Iwoya wrote:From the moment I could talk I was ordered to listen

Cat Stevens - Father and Son

I know the feeling...

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The stars hang bright above the mountain
While the sun gently sleeps in the sea
I will keep my eyes ahead let what's done
be done be dead
And release the pressure haunting me
Dark cold night back in the distance
with a brand new day up ahead
I will keep my dream alive
Forward I will strive
So reflections can't catch up with me

PatronSaintHunter wrote:The stars hang bright above the mountain
While the sun gently sleeps in the sea
I will keep my eyes ahead let what's done
be done be dead
And release the pressure haunting me
Dark cold night back in the distance
with a brand new day up ahead
I will keep my dream alive
Forward I will strive
So reflections can't catch up with me

I love that.

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CrackedGirl wrote:

PatronSaintHunter wrote:The stars hang bright above the mountain
While the sun gently sleeps in the sea
I will keep my eyes ahead let what's done
be done be dead
And release the pressure haunting me
Dark cold night back in the distance
with a brand new day up ahead
I will keep my dream alive
Forward I will strive
So reflections can't catch up with me

I love that.

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I second that. Very deep!! Thumbs up

What shall we use
To fill the empty spaces
Where we used to talk?
How shall I fill
The final places?
How should I complete the Wall?

The newspaper said what are you doing in bed?
I said we're only trying to get some peace.

The Beatles - Ballad Of John And Yoko

hehehe Iwoya.

It's oh so quiet...

(haha they are cutting down massive trees outside my house)

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http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Bm5iA4Zupek&ob=av2e

And I always find, yeah, I always find something wrong
You been putting up with my $#%^ just way too long
I'm so gifted at finding what I don't like the most
So I think it's time for us to have a toast

Let's have a toast for the douchebags
Let's have a toast for the assholes
Let's have a toast for the scumbags
Every one of them that I know

love the video

sam

Reminds me of

Folks, I'd like to sing a song about the American dream.
About me, about you, about the way our American hearts beat way down in the bottom of our chests. About the special feeling we get in the cockles of our hearts, maybe below the cockles, maybe in the sub-cockle area, maybe in the liver, maybe in the kidneys, maybe even in the colon. We don't know…

(SUNG)
I'm just a regular Joe with a regular job.
I'm your average white suburbanite slob.
I like football and porno and books about war.
I've got an average house with a nice hardwood floor.
My wife and my job, my kids and my car.
My feet on my table and a Cuban cigar.

But sometimes that just ain't enough to keep a man like me interested (oh no) no way (uh-uh). No, I've gotta go out and have fun at someone else's expense.
(oh yeah) yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah.

I drive really slow in the ultra-fast lane,
While people behind me are going insane.
I'm an asshole (He's an asshole, what an asshole)
I'm an asshole (He's an asshole, such an asshole)

I use public toilets and piss on the seat,
I walk around in the summertime saying "How about this heat?"
I'm an asshole (He's an asshole, what an asshole)
I'm an asshole (He's the world's biggest asshole)

etc and hopefully edited for really offensive bits, if not blame Denis Leary not me.

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