Lets play a lil game...shall we?
Saturday, April 9, 2005 by Cyberworld | Discussion: WinCustomize Talk
This is a get to know each other more game. So you pick some lyrics from any song you like or don't like, which lyrics apply to your personality, character or lifestyle and say them out loud to the board. So what you say...let's hear them... 
I'll make the first step...
You know i've always been a dreamer
spent my life running round
and it's so hard to change
can't seem to settle down,
but the dreams i've seen lately
keep on turning out and burning out
and turning out the same.
Eagles - Take It To The Limit
I'll make the first step...
You know i've always been a dreamer
spent my life running round
and it's so hard to change
can't seem to settle down,
but the dreams i've seen lately
keep on turning out and burning out
and turning out the same.
Eagles - Take It To The Limit
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Cyberworld
Reply #42 Friday, August 26, 2005 8:05 PM
Hehe been bothering you too ei? Just heard a greek version of it! Man this song follows me everywhere!
Reply #42 Friday, August 26, 2005 8:05 PM
| Ohhhh... Sleeping Dragon.... |
Hehe been bothering you too ei? Just heard a greek version of it! Man this song follows me everywhere!
sTonEbLuE
Reply #43 Friday, August 26, 2005 8:57 PM
From post #21.
I'm still waiting on my 100 points pixel-Master Draco!!
Reply #43 Friday, August 26, 2005 8:57 PM
| last night i held aladins lamp before the thing could answer me well, someone came and took the lamp away i looked a round a lowsy candles all i found... normaly i ask this question just after the song has played to see who's been listening oh and a hundred piont to the first correct post of an answer |
From post #21.
I'm still waiting on my 100 points pixel-Master Draco!!
47songs
Reply #44 Friday, August 26, 2005 9:24 PM
Reply #44 Friday, August 26, 2005 9:24 PM
Goodbye Earl, Dixie Chicks
Mary anne and wanda were the best of friends
All through their high school days
Both members of the 4h club
Both active in the ffa
After graduation mary anne went out lookin’
For a bright new world
Wanda looked all around this town
And all she found was earl
Well it wasn’t two weeks
After she got married that
Wanda started gettin’ abused
She put on dark glasses and long sleeved blouses
And make-up to cover a bruise
Well she finally got the nerve to file for divorce
She let the law take it from there
But earl walked right through that restraining order
And put her in intensive care
Right away mary anne flew in from atalnta
On a red eye midnight flight
She held wanda’s hand as they
Worked out a plan
And it didn’t take long to decided
That earl had to die
Goodbye earl
Those black-eyed peas
They tasted all right to me earl
You’re feeling weak
Why don’t you lay down
And sleep earl
Ain’t it dark
Wrapped up in that tarp earl
The cops came to bring earl in
They searched the house
High and low
Then they tipped their hats
And said ’thank you ladies
If you hear from him let us know’
Well the weeks went by and
Spring turned to summer
And summer faded into fall
And it turns out he was a missing person
Who nobody missed at all
So the girls bought some land
And a roadside stand
Out on highway 109
They sell tennessee ham
And strawberry jame
And they don’t
Lose any sleep at night ’cause
Earl had to die
Goodbye earl
We need a break
Let’s go out to the lake earl
We’ll pack a lunch
And stuff you in the trunk earl
Well is that all right
Good let’s go for a ride
Earl hey
Mary anne and wanda were the best of friends
All through their high school days
Both members of the 4h club
Both active in the ffa
After graduation mary anne went out lookin’
For a bright new world
Wanda looked all around this town
And all she found was earl
Well it wasn’t two weeks
After she got married that
Wanda started gettin’ abused
She put on dark glasses and long sleeved blouses
And make-up to cover a bruise
Well she finally got the nerve to file for divorce
She let the law take it from there
But earl walked right through that restraining order
And put her in intensive care
Right away mary anne flew in from atalnta
On a red eye midnight flight
She held wanda’s hand as they
Worked out a plan
And it didn’t take long to decided
That earl had to die
Goodbye earl
Those black-eyed peas
They tasted all right to me earl
You’re feeling weak
Why don’t you lay down
And sleep earl
Ain’t it dark
Wrapped up in that tarp earl
The cops came to bring earl in
They searched the house
High and low
Then they tipped their hats
And said ’thank you ladies
If you hear from him let us know’
Well the weeks went by and
Spring turned to summer
And summer faded into fall
And it turns out he was a missing person
Who nobody missed at all
So the girls bought some land
And a roadside stand
Out on highway 109
They sell tennessee ham
And strawberry jame
And they don’t
Lose any sleep at night ’cause
Earl had to die
Goodbye earl
We need a break
Let’s go out to the lake earl
We’ll pack a lunch
And stuff you in the trunk earl
Well is that all right
Good let’s go for a ride
Earl hey
_TAPPER_
Reply #45 Friday, August 26, 2005 10:50 PM
One of his best!
Reply #45 Friday, August 26, 2005 10:50 PM
| John Fogerty/"Old man down the road" |
One of his best!
Sugaree
Reply #46 Friday, August 26, 2005 10:54 PM
Reply #46 Friday, August 26, 2005 10:54 PM
Ahhh.......... A topic I can twirl to.....
Fare you well, my honey, fare you well my only true one.
All the birds that were singing are flown, except you alone.
Going to leave this brokedown palace,
On my hand and knees, I will roll, roll, roll.
Make myself a bed by the waterside,
In my time, I will roll, roll roll.
In a bed, in a bed, by the waterside I will lay my head.
Listen to the river sing sweet songs, to rock my soul.
River going to take me, sing sweet and sleepy,
Sing me sweet and sleepy all the way back home.
It’s a far gone lullaby, sung many years ago.
Mama, mama many worlds I’ve come since I first left home.
Goin’ home, goin’ home, by the waterside I will rest my bones,
Listen to the river sing sweet songs, to rock my soul.
Going to plant a weeping willow,
On the bank’s green edge it will grow, grow, grow.
Sing a lullaby beside the waterside,
Lovers come and go, the river roll, roll, roll.
Fare you well, fare you well, I love you more than words can tell,
Listen to the river sing sweet songs, to rock my soul
Fare you well, my honey, fare you well my only true one.
All the birds that were singing are flown, except you alone.
Going to leave this brokedown palace,
On my hand and knees, I will roll, roll, roll.
Make myself a bed by the waterside,
In my time, I will roll, roll roll.
In a bed, in a bed, by the waterside I will lay my head.
Listen to the river sing sweet songs, to rock my soul.
River going to take me, sing sweet and sleepy,
Sing me sweet and sleepy all the way back home.
It’s a far gone lullaby, sung many years ago.
Mama, mama many worlds I’ve come since I first left home.
Goin’ home, goin’ home, by the waterside I will rest my bones,
Listen to the river sing sweet songs, to rock my soul.
Going to plant a weeping willow,
On the bank’s green edge it will grow, grow, grow.
Sing a lullaby beside the waterside,
Lovers come and go, the river roll, roll, roll.
Fare you well, fare you well, I love you more than words can tell,
Listen to the river sing sweet songs, to rock my soul
Phantom Puppet
Reply #47 Friday, August 26, 2005 11:43 PM
Reply #47 Friday, August 26, 2005 11:43 PM
New blood joins this earth
And quickly he's subdued
Through constant pained disgrace
The young boy learns their rules
With time, the child draws in
This whipping boy done wrong
Deprived of all his thoughts
The young man struggles on and on, he's known
A vow unto his own
That never from this day
His will they'll take away
What I've felt
What I've known
Never shined through in what I've shown
Never be
Never see
Won't see what might have been
What I've felt
What I've known
Never shined through in what I've shown
Never free
Never me
So I dub thee “Unforgiven”
They dedicate their lives
To running all of his
He tries to please them all
This bitter man he is
Throughout his life the same
He's battled constantly
This fight he cannot win
A tired man they see no longer cares
The old man then prepares
To die regretfully
That old man here is me
What I've felt
What I've known
Never shined through in what I've shown
Never be
Never see
Won't see what might have been
What I've felt
What I've known
Never shined through in what I've shown
Never free
Never me
So I dub thee “Unforgiven”
You labeled me
I'll label you
So I dub thee “Unforgiven”
Metallica - The Unforgiven
And quickly he's subdued
Through constant pained disgrace
The young boy learns their rules
With time, the child draws in
This whipping boy done wrong
Deprived of all his thoughts
The young man struggles on and on, he's known
A vow unto his own
That never from this day
His will they'll take away
What I've felt
What I've known
Never shined through in what I've shown
Never be
Never see
Won't see what might have been
What I've felt
What I've known
Never shined through in what I've shown
Never free
Never me
So I dub thee “Unforgiven”
They dedicate their lives
To running all of his
He tries to please them all
This bitter man he is
Throughout his life the same
He's battled constantly
This fight he cannot win
A tired man they see no longer cares
The old man then prepares
To die regretfully
That old man here is me
What I've felt
What I've known
Never shined through in what I've shown
Never be
Never see
Won't see what might have been
What I've felt
What I've known
Never shined through in what I've shown
Never free
Never me
So I dub thee “Unforgiven”
You labeled me
I'll label you
So I dub thee “Unforgiven”
Metallica - The Unforgiven
pixel-Master Draco
Reply #48 Saturday, August 27, 2005 12:08 AM
Reply #48 Saturday, August 27, 2005 12:08 AM
sorry sTonEbLuE
heres your hundred points
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heres your hundred points
....................................................................................................
aimzzz
Reply #49 Saturday, August 27, 2005 1:17 AM
Reply #49 Saturday, August 27, 2005 1:17 AM
Fairyy~ It's a dream come true! (Cover of The Hippopotamus Polka-sheet music ca. 1850)
Cyberworld
Reply #50 Saturday, August 27, 2005 2:21 AM
Once upon a time i felt this way...but now things changed!
Reply #50 Saturday, August 27, 2005 2:21 AM
| Metallica - The Unforgiven |
Once upon a time i felt this way...but now things changed!
Bichur
Reply #51 Saturday, August 27, 2005 2:54 AM
wow
there really are 100! 
Reply #51 Saturday, August 27, 2005 2:54 AM
| heres your hundred points |
wow
there really are 100! 
eieio
Reply #52 Saturday, August 27, 2005 9:47 AM
Reply #52 Saturday, August 27, 2005 9:47 AM
The man with the woman head
Polynesian wallpaper made the face stand out,
a mixture of Oriental and early vaudeville jazz poofter,
forming a hard, beetle-like, triangular chin much like a praying mantis.
Smoky razor-cut, low on the ear neck profile.
The face the color of a nicotine-stained hand.
Dark circles collected under the wrinkled, folded eyes,
map-like from too much turquoise eyepaint.
He showed his old tongue through ill-fitting wooden teeth,
stained from too much opium, chipped from the years.
The feet, brown wrinkles above straw loafers.
A piece of cocoanut in a pink seashell caught the tongue and knotted into thin white strings.
Charcoal grey Eisenhower jacket zipped into a load of green ascot.
A coil of ashes collected on the white-on-yellow dacs.
Four slender bones with rings and nails endured the weight of a hard fast black rubber cigarette holder.
I could just make out Ace as he carried the tray and mouthed,
"You cheap son of a bitch" as a straw fell out of a Coke, cartwheeled into the gutter.
So this was a drive-in restaurant in Hollywood,
So this was a drive-in restaurant in Hollywood,
So this was a drive-in restaurant in Hollywood.
Don Van Vliet
Polynesian wallpaper made the face stand out,
a mixture of Oriental and early vaudeville jazz poofter,
forming a hard, beetle-like, triangular chin much like a praying mantis.
Smoky razor-cut, low on the ear neck profile.
The face the color of a nicotine-stained hand.
Dark circles collected under the wrinkled, folded eyes,
map-like from too much turquoise eyepaint.
He showed his old tongue through ill-fitting wooden teeth,
stained from too much opium, chipped from the years.
The feet, brown wrinkles above straw loafers.
A piece of cocoanut in a pink seashell caught the tongue and knotted into thin white strings.
Charcoal grey Eisenhower jacket zipped into a load of green ascot.
A coil of ashes collected on the white-on-yellow dacs.
Four slender bones with rings and nails endured the weight of a hard fast black rubber cigarette holder.
I could just make out Ace as he carried the tray and mouthed,
"You cheap son of a bitch" as a straw fell out of a Coke, cartwheeled into the gutter.
So this was a drive-in restaurant in Hollywood,
So this was a drive-in restaurant in Hollywood,
So this was a drive-in restaurant in Hollywood.
Don Van Vliet
aimzzz
Reply #54 Monday, August 29, 2005 7:47 PM
Reply #54 Monday, August 29, 2005 7:47 PM
To Newt, my cat:
You can't always get what you want...
Her fav:
I can't git no sa-tis-fac-shun...
You can't always get what you want...
Her fav:
I can't git no sa-tis-fac-shun...
artweasloh
Reply #55 Tuesday, August 30, 2005 12:45 AM
Reply #55 Tuesday, August 30, 2005 12:45 AM
@Post #44 by 47Songs:
I just love that funny song! It makes me smile every time. The video is really very funny
I just love that funny song! It makes me smile every time. The video is really very funny
Fairyy~
Reply #56 Wednesday, August 31, 2005 9:08 PM
I love it !
Im glad you posted the link on my screen shot..I had not seen this hippo pic
Thanks
Reply #56 Wednesday, August 31, 2005 9:08 PM
| #49 by aimzzz Sat, August 27, 2005 01:17 AM Reply Quote Watch [aimzzz] Fairyy~ It's a dream come true! (Cover of The Hippopotamus Polka-sheet music ca. 1850) |
I love it !
Im glad you posted the link on my screen shot..I had not seen this hippo pic
Thanks
Sleeping Dragon
Reply #57 Wednesday, August 31, 2005 10:22 PM
Reply #57 Wednesday, August 31, 2005 10:22 PM
Shadows are falling
and I been here all day
It's too hot to sleep
and time is running away
Feel like my soul
has turned into steel
I've still got the scars
that the son didn't heal
There's not even room enough
to be anywhere
It's not dark yet,
but it's getting there
Well my sense of humanity
is going down the drain
Behind every beautiful thing,
there's been some kind of pain
She wrote me a letter
and she wrote it so kind
She put down in writin'
what was in her mind
I just don't see why
I should even care
It's not dark yet,
but it's getting there
Well I been to London
and I been to gay Paris
I followed the river
and I got to the sea
I've been down to the bottom
of a whirlpool of lies
I ain't lookin' for nothin'
in anyone's eyes
Sometimes my burden
is more than I can bear
It's not dark yet,
but it's getting there
I was born here and I'll die here,
against my will
I know it looks like I'm movin'
but I'm standin' still
Every nerve in my body
is so naked and numb
I can't even remember
what it was
I came here to
get away from
Don't even hear
the murmur of a prayer
It's not dark yet,
but it's getting there
-Bob Dylan
and I been here all day
It's too hot to sleep
and time is running away
Feel like my soul
has turned into steel
I've still got the scars
that the son didn't heal
There's not even room enough
to be anywhere
It's not dark yet,
but it's getting there
Well my sense of humanity
is going down the drain
Behind every beautiful thing,
there's been some kind of pain
She wrote me a letter
and she wrote it so kind
She put down in writin'
what was in her mind
I just don't see why
I should even care
It's not dark yet,
but it's getting there
Well I been to London
and I been to gay Paris
I followed the river
and I got to the sea
I've been down to the bottom
of a whirlpool of lies
I ain't lookin' for nothin'
in anyone's eyes
Sometimes my burden
is more than I can bear
It's not dark yet,
but it's getting there
I was born here and I'll die here,
against my will
I know it looks like I'm movin'
but I'm standin' still
Every nerve in my body
is so naked and numb
I can't even remember
what it was
I came here to
get away from
Don't even hear
the murmur of a prayer
It's not dark yet,
but it's getting there
-Bob Dylan
BoXXi
Reply #58 Wednesday, August 31, 2005 11:06 PM
Reply #58 Wednesday, August 31, 2005 11:06 PM
Baby we can talk all night
But that ain't getting us nowhere
I told you everything I possibly can
There's nothing left inside of here
And maybe you can cry all night
But that'll never change the way I feel
The snow is really piling up outside
I wish you wouldn't make me leave here
I poured it on and I poured it out
I tried to show you just how much I care
I'm tired of words and I'm too hoarse to shout
But you've been cold to me so long
I'm crying icicles instead of tears
And all I can do is keep on telling you
I want you
I need you
But there ain't no way
I'm ever gonna love you
Now don't be sad
'Cause two out of three ain't bad
Now don't be sad
'Cause two out of three ain't bad
You'll never find your gold on a sandy beach
You'll never drill for oil on a city street
I know you're looking for a ruby
In a mountain of rocks
But there ain't no Coupe de Ville hiding
At the bottom of a Cracker Jack box
I can't lie
I can't tell you that I'm something I'm not
No matter how I try
I'll never be able to give you something
Something that I just haven't got
There's only one girl that I will ever love
And that was so many years ago
And though I know I'll never get her out of my heart
She never loved me back, ooh I know
I remember how she left me on a stormy night
She kissed me and got out of our bed
And though I pleaded and I begged her
Not to walk out that door
She packed her bags and turned right away
And she kept on telling me
She kept on telling me
She kep on telling me
I want you
I need you
But there ain't no way
I'm ever gonna love you
Now don't be sad
'Cause two out of three ain't bad
Don't be sad
'Cause two out of three ain't bad
Baby we can talk all night
But that ain't getting us nowhere
But that ain't getting us nowhere
I told you everything I possibly can
There's nothing left inside of here
And maybe you can cry all night
But that'll never change the way I feel
The snow is really piling up outside
I wish you wouldn't make me leave here
I poured it on and I poured it out
I tried to show you just how much I care
I'm tired of words and I'm too hoarse to shout
But you've been cold to me so long
I'm crying icicles instead of tears
And all I can do is keep on telling you
I want you
I need you
But there ain't no way
I'm ever gonna love you
Now don't be sad
'Cause two out of three ain't bad
Now don't be sad
'Cause two out of three ain't bad
You'll never find your gold on a sandy beach
You'll never drill for oil on a city street
I know you're looking for a ruby
In a mountain of rocks
But there ain't no Coupe de Ville hiding
At the bottom of a Cracker Jack box
I can't lie
I can't tell you that I'm something I'm not
No matter how I try
I'll never be able to give you something
Something that I just haven't got
There's only one girl that I will ever love
And that was so many years ago
And though I know I'll never get her out of my heart
She never loved me back, ooh I know
I remember how she left me on a stormy night
She kissed me and got out of our bed
And though I pleaded and I begged her
Not to walk out that door
She packed her bags and turned right away
And she kept on telling me
She kept on telling me
She kep on telling me
I want you
I need you
But there ain't no way
I'm ever gonna love you
Now don't be sad
'Cause two out of three ain't bad
Don't be sad
'Cause two out of three ain't bad
Baby we can talk all night
But that ain't getting us nowhere
jebro
Reply #59 Thursday, September 1, 2005 8:27 AM
Reply #59 Thursday, September 1, 2005 8:27 AM
Well it started out
Down a dirty road.
Started out
All alone.
And the sun went down
As I crossed the hill.
And the town lit up,
And the world got still.
I'm learnin' to fly,
But I ain't got wings.
Comin' down
Is the hardest thing.
Well the good ol' days
May not return.
And the rocks might melt,
And the sea may burn.
Well some say life
Will beat you down,
And break your heart,
Steal your crown.
So it started out
For God-knows-where.
I guess I'll know
When I get there.
I'm learning to fly
Around the clouds.
What goes up
Must come down.
I'm learnin to fly
But I ain't got wings.
Comin' down
Is the hardest thing.
Learning To Fly - Tom Petty & The Heartbreakers
Down a dirty road.
Started out
All alone.
And the sun went down
As I crossed the hill.
And the town lit up,
And the world got still.
I'm learnin' to fly,
But I ain't got wings.
Comin' down
Is the hardest thing.
Well the good ol' days
May not return.
And the rocks might melt,
And the sea may burn.
Well some say life
Will beat you down,
And break your heart,
Steal your crown.
So it started out
For God-knows-where.
I guess I'll know
When I get there.
I'm learning to fly
Around the clouds.
What goes up
Must come down.
I'm learnin to fly
But I ain't got wings.
Comin' down
Is the hardest thing.
Learning To Fly - Tom Petty & The Heartbreakers
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Reply #41 Friday, August 26, 2005 10:59 AM