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By *igjrv OP   Man
over a year ago

blackwood

Best verses in a song.

Here's mine what's yours.

If tomorrow is judgment day

And I’m standing on the front line

And the Lord asks me what I did with my life

I will say I spent it with you.

Whitney Houston.

My Love Is Your Love.

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By *rightonsteveMan
over a year ago

Brighton - even Hove!

We all came out to Montreux

On the Lake Geneva shoreline

To make records with a mobile

We didn't have much time

Frank Zappa and the Mothers

Were at the best place around

But some stupid with a flare gun

Burned the place to the ground

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Some people tell me that I need help

Some people can fuck off and go to hell

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago


"We all came out to Montreux

On the Lake Geneva shoreline

To make records with a mobile

We didn't have much time

Frank Zappa and the Mothers

Were at the best place around

But some stupid with a flare gun

Burned the place to the ground"

smoke on the water superb

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

My dick cost a late night fee

Your dick got the HIV

My dick plays on the double feature screen

Your dick went straight to DVD

My dick, bigger than a bridge

Your dick look like a little kid's

My dick, large like the Chargers, the whole team

Your shit look like you fourteen

My dick, locked in a cage, right

Your dick suffer from stage fright

My dick, so hot, it's stolen

Your dick look like Gary Coleman

My dick, pink and big

Your dick stinks like shit

My dick got a Caesar do

Your dick needs a tweezer, dude

My dick is like super size

Your dick look like two fries

My dick, more mass than the Earth

Your dick, half staff, it needs work

My dick, been there done that

Your dick sits there with dunce cap

My dick, V.I.P.

Your shit needs I.D.

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By *UNKIEMan
over a year ago

south east

James - laid

This bed is on fire with passionate love

The neighbours complain about the noises above

But she only comes when she's on top

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By *lem-H-FandangoMan
over a year ago

salisbury

Well, I've fucked the queen, I've fucked Bach

I've even sucked an old man's cock

So what, so what

And I've fucked a sheep, I've fucked a goat

I rammed my cock right down its throat

So what, so what

So what, so what, you boring little fuck.

Now that's a lyric.

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

love a song related thread;

9/10 my status is a lyric from something. I would say guess away, but google kinda spoils the fun!

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By *orthantsblueeyesMan
over a year ago

Northampton

This one for me. Listening to it now:

You told me to love you, and I did

Tied my soul into a knot

And got me to submit

So when I got away,

I only kept my scars

The other me is gone

Now I don't know where I belong

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

I can't help about the shape I'm in

I can't sing, I ain't pretty and my legs are thin

But don't ask me what I think of you

I might not give the answer that you want me to.

Oh Well: Fleetwood Mac

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By *inn_the_humanMan
over a year ago

Edinburgh

So, I broke into the palace

With a sponge and a rusty spanner

She said : "Eh, I know you, and you cannot sing"

I said : "That's nothing - you should hear me play piano"

The Smiths - the Queen is Dead

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By *oodnitegirlWoman
over a year ago

Yorkshire

And I turned out to be... The only hell my mama ever raised

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

And you've been crying out for forever

But forever's come and gone

You keep begging for forgiveness

But you don't think you've done wrong

You've been crying out for forever

Forever's come and gone

My bleeding hands, my shaking head

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By *xfordshireCoupleMFCouple
over a year ago

Nr. Oxford

You make me cum...

You make me complete...

You make me completely miserable ...

‘Lit’

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By *igjrv OP   Man
over a year ago

blackwood

Nice

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Sent to me from heaven

Sally Cinnamon you're my world

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By *isaAndNicoleTransTV/TS
over a year ago

Southport / Ellesmere Port

And I went la la la la la la la

La la la la la la laaa

Oh la la la la la la la

Just like everyone else does when they can’t think of any more words

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By *emini ManMan
over a year ago

There and to the left a bit

The whole song is sheer poetry set to music but the following verse is just full of menace and conjures up an image perfectly...

I first felt a fist, and then a kick

I could now smell their breath

They smelt of pubs, and Wormwood Scrubs

And too many right wing meetings

My life swam around me

It took a look and drowned me in its own existence

The smell of brown leather

It blended in with the weather

Filled my eyes, ears, nose and mouth, it blocked all my senses

Couldn't see, hear, speak any longer

I'm down in the tube station at midnight, oh

I said I was down in the tube station at midnight, oh

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By *alking HeadMan
over a year ago

Bolton

Two lovers kissing amongst the scream of midnight

Two lovers missing the tranquility of solitude

Thats Entertainment, The Jam.

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By *emini ManMan
over a year ago

There and to the left a bit


"Two lovers kissing amongst the scream of midnight

Two lovers missing the tranquility of solitude

Thats Entertainment, The Jam."

Yet more poetry to music from the Modfather....he was a lyrical genius back then...

A hundred lonely housewives

Clutch empty milk bottles to their hearts

Hanging out their old love letters on the line to dry

It's enough to make you stop believing when tears come fast and furious

In a town called malice

Is another classic example amongst many classics

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

You're a salty water, ocean wave

You knock me down, you kiss my face

I know the storms will always come

But I still love to have you around

Gwen stefani - The Real Thing

Great song

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By *luebell888Woman
over a year ago

Glasgowish

Young guns realise

There's danger in emmotional tìes

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By *emini ManMan
over a year ago

There and to the left a bit

More Weller genius...

There's tarts and whores but you're much more

You're a different kind 'cause you want their minds

And you just don't care 'cause you've got no pride

It's just a face on your pillowcase

That thrills you

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By *orraine999Woman
over a year ago

Somewhere

Didn't I make you feel like you were the only man.

Didn't I give you nearly everything that a woman possibly can?

Honey, you know I did!

And each time I tell myself that I, well I think I've had enough,

But I'm gonna show you, baby, that a woman can be tough.

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago


"The whole song is sheer poetry set to music but the following verse is just full of menace and conjures up an image perfectly...

I first felt a fist, and then a kick

I could now smell their breath

They smelt of pubs, and Wormwood Scrubs

And too many right wing meetings

My life swam around me

It took a look and drowned me in its own existence

The smell of brown leather

It blended in with the weather

Filled my eyes, ears, nose and mouth, it blocked all my senses

Couldn't see, hear, speak any longer

I'm down in the tube station at midnight, oh

I said I was down in the tube station at midnight, oh"

I play that on repeat so many times. I even had smiling beguiling as my status lyric on Thursday x

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

I'm a working man ooh yeh

I work as hard as I can x2

I'm a work for me I'm a work for you

I'm a work for us I'm a work for two

I'm a say it again and you maybe bored

Is that you sleeping and do I hear a snore?

I'm a working man etc...

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By *alking HeadMan
over a year ago

Bolton

Can't you feel our souls ignite?

Shedding ever-changing colours

In the darkness of the fading night

Like the river joins the ocean

As the germ in a seed grows 

We have finally been freed to get back home

There's an angel standing in the sun

And he's crying with a loud voice

"This is the supper of the mighty one"

Lord of Lords, King of Kings

Has returned to lead his children home

To take them to the new Jerusalem

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By *alking HeadMan
over a year ago

Bolton

Citizens of Hope & Glory,

Time goes by, it's "the time of your life"

Easy now, sit you down

Chewing through your Wimpey dreams,

They eat without a sound

Digesting England by the pound

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By *isaAndNicoleTransTV/TS
over a year ago

Southport / Ellesmere Port

Cause I remember when we used to sit

In a government yard in trenchtown

Observing the hypocrites

Mingle with the good people we meet

Good friends we have, now

Good friends we have lost

Along the way

In this great future,

You can't forget your past

So dry your tears, I say

No woman no cry

No woman no cry

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By *alking HeadMan
over a year ago

Bolton

Your Ladbroke Grove looks turn me on, yeah.

With roach burns in designer dresses

And thousands of tiny dryness lines

Beating a path to the corner of your eyes

And every night I hatch my plan, it's not a case of woman v man.

It's more a case of haves against haven'ts and I just

happen to have got what you need, just exactly what you need yeah.

La la la la la la la la la la, in the midnight hour.

La la la la la la la la la la, I will come to you, I will come to you

I will take you from this sickness, dinner parties and champagne

I'll hold your body and make it sing again. come on - sing again, let's sing again.

Oh yeah, cause I spy, yes, I spy, ssss.

I spy a boy and I spy a girl.

I spy the chance to change the world, to change your world.

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By *adbury girlWoman
over a year ago

Lanarkshire

So you're heading down the road in your taxi for 4

And you're waiting outside jimmy's front door

But nobody's in and nobody's home till 4

So you're sitting there with nothing to do

Talking about Robert Ragger and his 1 leg crew

And where you gonna go, where you gonna sleep tonight?

Amy macdonald

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

And I wonder

When I sing along with you

If everything could ever feel this real forever

If anything could ever be this good again

The only thing I'll ever ask of you

You've got to promise not to stop when I say when

(Ooooft)

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By *aastyKnixWoman
over a year ago

Liverpool

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By *aastyKnixWoman
over a year ago

Liverpool


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To change the mood a little, I've been posing down the pub.

On seeing my reflection, I'm looking slightly rough.

I fancy this,I fancy that,I wanna be so flash.

I give a little muscle and I spend a little cash

but all I get is bitter and a nasty little rash.

And by the time I'm sober I've forgotten what I've had.

And everybody tells me that it's cool to be a cat,it's cool for cats.

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

It's never over,

My kingdom for a kiss upon her shoulder

It's never over, all my riches for her smiles

When I slept so soft against her

It's never over,

All my blood for the sweetness of her laughter

It's never over,

She is the tear that hangs inside my soul forever

But maybe I'm just too young,

To keep good love from going wrong.

I feel too young to hold on

I'm much too old to break free and run

Too deaf, dumb, and blind

To see the damage I've done

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Glasvegas - Geraldine

When your sparkle evades your soul

I'll be at your side to console

When your standing on the window ledge

I'll talk you back from the edge

I will turn your tide

Be your Shepard and your guide

When your lost in the deep and darkest place around

May my words walk you home safe and sound

When you say that I'm no good and you feel like walking

I need to make sure you know that's just the Prescription talking

When your feet decide to walk you on the wayward side

Up upon the stairs and down the downward slide

I will, I will turn your tide

Do all that I can to heal you inside

I'll be the angel on your shoulder

My name is Geraldine, I'm your social worker

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

A great reflection on depression by bring me the horizon : can you feel my heart...

I'm scared to get close and I hate being alone

I long for that feeling to not feel at all

The higher I get, the lower I'll sink

I can't drown my demons, they know how to swim.

Brings it home everytime.

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By *aws16Man
over a year ago

Northampton


"Some people tell me that I need help

Some people can fuck off and go to hell"

I’m having illusions

Good shout

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By *irth.Minge.FireMan
over a year ago

Seen in far off places

The Queen is Dead - The Smiths

I said Charles, don't you ever crave

To appear on the front of the Daily Mail

Dressed in your Mother's bridal veil?

Oh...

And so, I checked all the registered historical facts

And I was shocked into shame to discover

How I'm the eighteenth pale descendant

Of some old queen or other

Oh...

So, I broke into the palace

With a sponge and a rusty spanner

She said; "Eh, I know you, and you cannot sing"

I said; "That's nothing - you should hear me play piano"

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Dusty Springfield "I Close My Eyes and Count to Ten"

All the lyrics - I couldn't just post the verse...

It isn't the way that you look

And it isn't the way that you talk

It isn't the things that you say or do

Make me want you so

It is nothing to do with the wine

Or the music that's flooding my mind

But never before have I been so sure

You're the someone I dreamed I would find

It's the way you make me feel

The moment I am close to you

It's a feeling so unreal

Somehow I can't believe it's true

The pounding I feel in my heart

The hoping that we'll never part

I can't believe this is really happening to me

I close my eyes and count to ten

And when I open them you're still here

I close my eyes and count again

I can't believe it but you're still here

We were strangers a moment ago

With a few dreams but nothing to show

The world was a place with a frown on its face

And tomorrow was just, I don't know

But the way you make me feel

The moment I am close to you

Makes today seem so unreal

Somehow I can't believe it's true

Tomorrow, will you still be here?

Tomorrow will come but I fear

That what is happening to me is only a dream

I close my eyes and count to ten

And when I open them you're still here

I close my eyes and count again

I can't believe it but you're still here

I close my eyes and count to ten

And when I open them, you're still here

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By *dward_TeagueMan
over a year ago

wolverhampton

Heaven knows I was just a young boy

Didn’t know what I wanted to be

I was every hungry schoolgirl’s pride and joy

And I guess it was enough for me

To win the race, a prettier face

Brand new clothes and a big fat place

On your rock n roll TV

But today the way I play the game is not the same, no way

Think I’m gonna get myself happy

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By *layfullsamMan
over a year ago

Solihull

And now, the end is near

And so I face the final curtain

My friend, I'll say it clear

I'll state my case, of which I'm certain

I've lived a life that's full

I've traveled each and every highway

But more, much more than this

I did it my way

Regrets, I've had a few

But then again, too few to mention

I did what I had to do

And saw it through without exemption

I planned each charted course

Each careful step along the byway

And more, much more than this

I did it my way

Yes, there were times, I'm sure you knew

When I bit off more than I could chew

But through it all, when there was doubt

I ate it up and spit it out

I faced it all and I stood tall

And did it my way

I've loved, I've laughed and cried

I've had my fill my share of losing

And now, as tears subside

I find it all so amusing

To think I did all that

And may I say - not in a shy way

Oh no, oh no, not me

I did it my way

For what is a man, what has he got

If not himself, then he has naught

To say the things he truly feels

And not the words of one who kneels

The record shows I took the blows

And did it my way

Yes, I did it myyyyyyyyyy waaaaaaaaaaaaay

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By *emma HoldenTV/TS
over a year ago

Ramsey

I hear the sound of the subway, the sigh of the heat.

The click of the visitors heels on the street.

The rattle of the taxi, the scream of the cars.

The clatter of the dustbins, and the beat of my heart.

Pet Shop Boys. I get excited.

City centre night out. Takes me back to my first night out as Gemma in Leeds last summer.

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Son I'm 30, I only went with your mother cos she's dirty.

Happy mondays - kinky afro

What an opening line.

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By *ustme34Man
over a year ago

Bradford

Fill 'em with the venom and eliminate 'em

Other words, I Minute Maid 'em

I don't wanna hurt 'em, but I did 'em in a fit of rage

I'm murderin' again, nobody will evade him

Finna kill 'em and dump all the fuckin' bodies in the lake

Obliterating everything, incinerate and renegade 'em

And I make anybody who want it with the pen afraid

But don't nobody want it, but they're gonna get it anyway

'Cause I'm beginnin' to feel like I'm mentally ill

I'm Atilla, kill or be killed, I'm a killer, be the vanilla gorilla

You're bringin' the killer within me out of me

You don't want to be the enemy of the demon who went in me

Or being the recievin' enemy, what stupidity it'd be

Every bit of me is the epitome of a spitter

When I'm in the vicinity, motherfucker, you better duck

Or you finna be dead the minute you run into me

A hunnid percent of you is a fifth of a percent of me

I'm 'bout to fuckin' finish you bitch, I'm unfadable

You wanna battle, I'm available, I'm blowin' up like an inflatable

I'm undebatable, I'm unavoidable, I'm unevadable

I'm on the toilet bowl, I got a trailer full of money and I'm paid in full

I'm not afraid to pull the

Man, stop

From eminem godzilla ...it only lasts 31 seconds, and he manages to pack in a 224 words, equaling a total of 330 syllables. That works out to an average of 10 syllables per second, or 7 words per second.

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By *alandNitaCouple
over a year ago

Scunthorpe

When you're standing at the cross-road

And don't know which path to choose

Let me come along, 'cause even if you're wrong

I'll stand by you

Although the whole song is equally as incredible.

Cal xx

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By *dward_TeagueMan
over a year ago

wolverhampton

Pistol shots ring out in the bar room night

Enter Patty Valentine from the upper hall

She sees a bartender in a pool of blood

Cries “My got they killed them all”

Here comes the story of the Hurricane

The man the authorities came to blame

For something that he never done

Put in a prison cell

But one time he coulda been the champion of the world

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By *ustme34Man
over a year ago

Bradford

Right outside of this one church town

There's a gold dirt road to a whole lot of nothin'

Got a deed to the land, but it ain't my ground

This is God's country

We pray for rain, and thank Him when it's fallen

'Cause it brings a grain and a little bit of money

We put it back in the plate

I guess that's why they call it God's country

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By *dward_TeagueMan
over a year ago

wolverhampton

You’re the kind of person

You meet at certain dismal, dull affairs

Centre of a crowd, talking much too loud

Running up and down the stairs

Well it seems to me that you have seen too much in too few years

And although you try you just can’t hide your eyes are etched with tears

You better stop

And look around

Here it comes....

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Sometimes your better of dead

There’s a gun in your hand and it’s pointing at your head

You think your mad , too unstable

Kicking in chairs and knocking down tables

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By *dward_TeagueMan
over a year ago

wolverhampton

She unscrews the top of a new whisky bottle

And shuffles around in her candlelit hovel

Like some kind of witch, with blue fingers in mittens

She smells like a cat, and the neighbours she sickens

The black and white TV has long seen a picture

The cross on the wall is a permanent feature

The postman delivers the final reminders

She sells off the silver and poodles in China

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By *hatYorkLadMan
over a year ago

York

Being a bad boy ain't that bad

I've had me more dirty women than most men ever had

All you women come along with me

And I'll show you how good a bad boy can be

AC/DC - bad boy boogie. Bon Scott at his sleazy best

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Shes a snapchat hooker

Shes an Instagram slut

Shes queen of the filter but shes still a hanging mutt

Shes a scab of a microbe

Shes the girl we all know

She may be daddy's princess, he doesnt know shes a whoe

as she drives around in her mini with a special number plate

You can check her Facebook photos you can see shes a state

Always posting, winging shes poor

Shes a modern day slag

A social media whore

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By *igjrv OP   Man
over a year ago

blackwood

Love these

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

2 pints of lager and a packet of crisps please

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By *uicy jonesMan
over a year ago

near a big hill in s/ shropshire NOT in

Every time I hear your heart beat next to me

I'm in love with you

I mean what I say

I'm in love with you

And you don't know

What it means to be with you

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By *orraine999Woman
over a year ago

Somewhere

I Apologize- Five Finger Death Punch

One day I'll face the Hell inside me

Someday I'll accept what I have done

Sometime I'll leave the past behind me

For now I accept who I've become

And now I see clearly

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