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Breja: ...
LOVE it, I couldn't stop listening to this song! What about this one?

Everyone told me
Not to stroll on that beach
Said seagulls gonna come
Poke me in the coconut
And they did
And they did
Had me goin' like
Nothing I could do but yell
When these birds attacked me
When I tried to run I fell
And then these kids start laughing
And then
Got hit in the neck with a hacky sack
Where'd it come from?
Now run, run, run, jump!
I can be a backpack while you run
Run, run, run, jump!
And stop
Put me down
I love to groove and boogie
Yeah

Just hold your breath and see
When the time is right
Birds will bite your face
Now run, run, run, jump!
I can be a backpack while you run
Swing from a hairy vine
I can be your backpack while you climb
Stand on one hand and lift
Rocks with your special gift
Run, run, run, jump!
Now breathe
That's good
Like that
Like that
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Breja: ...
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Aramandur: LOVE it, I couldn't stop listening to this song! What about this one?

Everyone told me
Not to stroll on that beach
Said seagulls gonna come
Poke me in the coconut
And they did
And they did
That's actually the first one I posted, I changed it to Bushes of Love becuase it feels more "meaningful" :D
He woke up, the room was bare
He didn't see her anywhere
He told himself he didn't care
Pushed the window open wide
Felt an emptiness inside
To which he just could not relate
Brought on by a simple twist of fate
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Post edited January 15, 2018 by Fairfox
It's funny how the music put times in perspective
Add a soundtrack to your life and perfect it
Whenever you are feeling blue keep walking and we can get far
Wherever you are
Precious and fragile things
Need special handling
My God what have we done to you
We always tried to share
The tenderest of care
Now look what we have put you through

Things get damaged
Things get broken
I thought we'd manage
But words left unspoken
Left us so brittle
There was so little left to give

Angels with silver wings
Shouldn't know suffering
I wish I could take the pain for you
If God has a master plan
That only He understands
I hope it's your eyes He's seeing through

Things get damaged
Things get broken
I thought we'd manage
But words left unspoken
Left us so brittle
There was so little left to give

I pray you learn to trust
Have faith in both of us
And keep room in your hearts for two

Things get damaged
Things get broken
I thought we'd manage
But words left unspoken
Left us so brittle
There was so little left to give
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toxicTom: Precious and fragile things
I wore my Violator shirt today. :)

Sonic Youth - Skip Tracer

This she did in public for us to see
She came in here too drunk to do the show
Between the trains and cars, broken glass and lost hubcaps
Images of a gun

Row house, row house, pass through
Let the city rise up to fill the screen
Clothes flung out of closets, doorknobs falling off
The guitar guy played real good feedback and super sounding riffs
With his mild mannered look on, yeah he was truly hip
The girl started out in red patent leather; very "I'm in a band", with kneepads
We watched her fall over and lay down, shouting the poetic truths of high school journal keepers

Row house, row house, pass through
Let the city rise up
Twister, dust buster, hospital bed
I'll see you, see you, see you on the highway
Now we tone-soul merge ideas of song forms and freedom
Missed seafood, missed cheesecake, a couple of missed doughnuts
The edge of a blade pressed to the throat of your reflected image
Poised, yet totally screwed up
Yes sir! Yes sir! Step right up!

None of us know where we're trying to get to
What sort of life, what we're trying to build
Now we tone-soul merge ideas of song forms and freedom
Seasons out of life, nothing is out of reach
L.A. is more confusing now than anywhere I've ever been to
I'm from New York City, breathe it out and let it in

Where are you now, when your broken eyes are closed
Head in a cloudy dream of green and sailboats
Borrowed and never returned, emotions, books, outlooks on life

Hello twenty fifteen!
Hello! Twenty! Fifteen!
https://youtu.be/a1sSFLFYllY?t=45s

You know a dream is like a river
Ever changin' as it flows
And a dreamer's just a vessel
That must follow where it goes
Trying to learn from what's behind you
And never knowing what's in store
Makes each day a constant battle
Just to stay between the shores

I will sail my vessel
'Til the river runs dry
Like a bird upon the wind
These waters are my sky
I'll never reach my destination
If I never try
So I will sail my vessel
'Til the river runs dry

Too many times we stand aside
And let the waters slip away
'Til what we put off 'til tomorrow
Has now become today
So don't you sit upon the shoreline
And say you're satisfied
Choose to chance the rapids
And dare to dance the tide

I will sail my vessel
'Til the river runs dry....
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Fairfox: It is from Eurythmics' Here Comes teh Rain Again :)
I realized afterwards that it wasn't quite right. This is what I was referring to: The Tea Party: Walk with me.
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greeklover: We Despacito now
That reminds me: https://youtu.be/LTosB6V_V24?t=73
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toxicTom: Precious and fragile things
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Serren: I wore my Violator shirt today. :)

Sonic Youth - Skip Tracer
SY fan, make him a Blue, give him the entire catalogue!
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Serren: I wore my Violator shirt today. :)

Sonic Youth - Skip Tracer
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tinyE: SY fan, make him a Blue, give him the entire catalogue!
ahhh... a cunning ploy to get the people with no taste out of the forums. gotcha!
Post edited January 15, 2018 by amok
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tinyE:
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amok: people with not taste
Huh? XD
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amok: people with not taste
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tinyE: Huh? XD
small tablet + big fingers + auto-correct = bad combination.
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tinyE: Huh? XD
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amok: small tablet + big fingers + auto-correct = bad combination.
Just remember, you're English. If you can't speak it, none of us stand a chance. :P