loaf Posted July 27, 2008 Share Posted July 27, 2008 (edited) Yesterday as I went out of the houseI saw a body lying down quiet as a mouse She was lying face down in the sewer What you do-I got up closer and realized that I knew her What you see-All her organs comingfrom her inside That's nasty-Slashed up skin, sliced-up hide Tell me some more-Turned her over and saw the tire tracks on her head Then what-That's when I realized she was dead Twisted body, chopped-off feet her body was minced meat Bust crawling on her arms She's dead can't do no harm Gnarled-up legs, broken and bent Her last breath has been spent I wonder how much you had to pay To get your mom killed in such a bloody way I saw your mommy and your mommy's dead I watched her as she bled Well she had-Chewed-off toes on her chopped-off feet Say what?-I took a picture 'cause I thought it was neat That's cold-But the thing I like seeing the best What's that-Was the rodents using her hair as a nest Damn-I saw your mommy and your mommy's dead I saw your mommy and your mommy's dead I know it is your allowance that you'll really miss But make it look good at her funeral and give her a kiss I saw your mommy and your mommy's dead I saw her lying in a pool of read-And she doesn't know how to swim I think it's the greatest thing I'll ever see-What's that? Your dead mommy lying in front of me I'll always remember her lying dead on the floor I hope she dies twenty times more I saw your mommy and your mommy is dead I saw your mommy and your mommy is dead I saw her, I saw her...mommy I saw your mommy Edited July 27, 2008 by loaf Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Jimmy Neutron Posted July 27, 2008 Share Posted July 27, 2008 On a slightly different channel here. Its an easy listening station on Sundays at the Neutron house - all gospel and classical music. It goes along nicely with the kids yelling at each other. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
fingfootball Posted July 27, 2008 Share Posted July 27, 2008 She went away for the holidaysSaid she's going to L.A. But she never got there She never got there She never got there, they say The KKK took my baby away They took her away Away from me The KKK took my baby away They took her away Away from me Now I don't know Where my baby can be They took her from me They took her from me I don't know Where my baby can be They took her from me They took her from me Ring me, ring me ring me Up the President And find out Where my baby went Ring me, ring me, ring me Up the FBI And find out if My baby's alive Yeah, yeah, yeah o o o o o o o o o o o o She went away for the holidays The KKK took my baby away They took my girl They took my baby away Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
SheikYerbuti Posted July 28, 2008 Share Posted July 28, 2008 The iceman's mule is parked outside of the bar Where a man with missing fingers Plays a strange guitar And the german dwarf Dances with the butcher's son And a little rain never hurt no one And a little rain never hurt no one They're dancing on the roof And the ceiling's coming down I sleep with my shovel and my leather gloves And a little trouble makes it worth the going And a little rain never hurt no one Oh the world is round And I'll go around You must risk something that matters My hands are strong I'll take any man here If it's worth the going It's worth the ride She was 15 years old And she'd never seen the ocean She climbed into a van With a vagabond And the last thing she said Was, I love you mom. And a little rain Never hurt no one And a little rain Never hurt no one Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
splotchman Posted July 28, 2008 Share Posted July 28, 2008 When there weren't any parties, she'd park by the quarry, walk into the woods, until she came to a clearing, where townies would gather, and drink until blackout, smoke cigs until sick, pack bowls and then pass out, windows wide open to let the hard rock in, this was the rage it didn't need much convincing, the girls gave her glares, but the boys were quite pleasant, to be totally honest, they didn't seem much different. when there weren't any parties, some time she'd party with townies. out on the parkways, after the parties, it was always arousing when they'd rev up their engines, it's hard to describe, so she kept it a secret, the girls that she lived with, they knew nothing about it, that night of the fight, and the butterfly knife, was the first night she spent, with that one guy that she liked, she gave him a ride to some kid's house in cleveland, he stayed there for two weeks, the cops finally found him. he didn't seem that different, except for that blood on his jacket. he didn't seem that different, except for maybe his haircut. he didn't seem much different. they didn't seem that different, up until this one little incident. they didn't seem much different. now the cops want to question everyone present, they parade every townie in town to the station, but no one says nothing, and they can't find the weapon, the girl takes the stand and swears she was with him, her father's lawyer does most of the talking. she's sick of the questions, sick of the concept, of justice and fairness, who the hell who cares who gets caught in the middle, she smokes and she ponders this riddle, when one townie falls in the forest, can anyone hear it? when one townie falls... when one townie falls in the forest does anyone notice? one drop of blood on immaculate(something) mom don't know where her girl is, sophomore accomplice in a turtleneck sweater, dad do you know where your kids are, sniffing at crystal in cute little cars, getting nailed against dumpsters behind townie bars, it's a cute little town with streets and cafes, the fronts all seem nice, she was getting good grades, but when she came home for Christmas, she just seemed distant and different. "One for the Cutters" by the Hold Steady Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
SheikYerbuti Posted July 29, 2008 Share Posted July 29, 2008 what a perfect song for the TG. . . Talk, its only talkArguments, agreements, advice, answers, Articulate announcements Its only talk Talk, its only talk Babble, burble, banter, bicker bicker bicker Brouhaha, boulderdash, ballyhoo Its only talk Back talk Talk talk talk, its only talk Comments, cliches, commentary, controversy Chatter, chit-chat, chit-chat, chit-chat, Conversation, contradiction, criticism Its only talk Cheap talk Talk, talk, its only talk Debates, discussions These are words with a d this time Dialogue, dualogue, diatribe, Dissention, declamation Double talk, double talk Talk, talk, its all talk Too much talk Small talk Talk that trash Expressions, editorials, expugnations, exclamations, enfadulations Its all talk Elephant talk, elephant talk, elephant talk Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
THE SIX KINGS Posted July 29, 2008 Share Posted July 29, 2008 Like a slow burn slow burn, Ya move that mama over to me Get on top of me woman Get on top Let me see what you learned tonight Then I talk in tongues mama Oh when I love you Yes I talk in tongues Get on top of me woman Get on top, Get on top of me woman I just wanna see what you learned Well like a bitch dog in heat we had those bed springs a Squeakin’ all day long And didn’t you hear those walls a talkin’ Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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