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Like a diamond snake in a black sky...
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Jake, dude, you are freakin' hilarious!!! I'm still laughing over your RTTG parody and every time I hear that song, I sing "grab a cape" or "curl my hair" instead of "turn around." STILL LMAO! You rock!
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ooh ooh I say this to you too...
you alone are the morning star don't fill me with your dagger, baby 'cause I can't be like her that girl was taken by the storms that have gone so far from me now she has gone to the edge of the night baby...you remember my words all the glittering storms that I have seen go up...so far from me cast away like a dove on the branch of the tallest tree yes, you are the winner ooh ooh you are amber and I can't be the one to be condemned for you, not I
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Thanks so much, Livia. Just think, if FM would just put RTTG back in the set (and get their butts to Austin or Houston), we could actually sing back to them with the improvements. (And now it's time for you to add a verse to our Stevie song here. Don't be afraid of failing, the rest of us obviously have no shame!
)I'm still laughing from the dagger line in ejof17's post. Next verse: Just how far must I fall to be condemned by you Up against the wall with Joan and Jane So about the moon and planets and where they lead us Ooooh oooh that was a mystery for poor little fool Like stiletto, my deadly weapon Or the dagger in your pocket of miracles That reaches from London to Paris to Rome to Emiline It's not tusk, and it's not Tara Got my bags packed full of abalone shells and silver trays Meet me down by the train to cross the river to listen to the rain Close your denim eyes to take you to the sun and the wind and the rain To wash you clean And you will find while there some chimp that you lost... - Jake
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Yes it was a strain on her
Watching the chimp fall down What can you do when that chimp's crazy for you? Don't hide your chimp from me that way baby! Once in a million years the chimp takes flight Like a bird on the wing over the costal cities In all your darkest hours Have you ever heard the chimp sing? Like the call of a nightbird on a working river The crashing of the ocean to the sea The sea changes color...Oooo... But the chimp does not change...the lightbulb of the blue lamp So she can keep the crystal visions to herself...yaa yaa... (Chrous) And like some chimp Tradition Zoo/Life Edition Paid my Tuition Give my hair some Condition The only thing I have to remember Are the great Apes...Oooo... And the white winged doves... Ooo, baby, Ooo, said Ooooo... Last edited by glitter_fades; 05-14-2003 at 11:38 PM.. |
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I was the sweet, silver, soft chain
Who dedicated my pain to him Standing in the darkness that I came out of And wish that you were my sleeping, desert, street, Christmas angel |
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Fallen angel catcher of my dreams
All is fair at the fair Wild fever rages at a high price On a dusty pink day of misery Racing the tree in this game that we play Too tall to climb, aaah, but trees usually are But not for you, my Angelchimp You're not like anyone else You've climbed the lighthouse and taken me to the tower That calls out to the sea like a London-bound plane in flight Never to be boarded Not by me No, I could never go back Morning star of evil stewardess would only let me With my angel in a cage The smell of Nag Champa and monkeypoop Hanging in the air and on her every word...
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