Name that tune

[Dubbaman]

Macy Gray- Caligula
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Dear mother
Dear father
What is this hell you have put me through
Believer
Deceiver
Day and day out I lived my life through you
Pushed onto me what's wrong or right
Hidden from this thing that they call life

Dear mother
Dear father
Every thought I'd think you'd disapproved
Curator
Dictator
Always censoring my every move
Children are seen but are not heard
Tear out everything inspired

Innocence
Torn from me without your shelter
Barred reality
I'm living blindly

Dear mother
Dear father
Time has frozen still what's left to be
Hear nothing
Say nothing
Cannot face the fact I think for me
No guarantee, it's life as is
But damn you for not giving me my chance

Dear mother
Dear father
You've clipped my wings before I learned to fly
Unspoiled
Unspoken
I've grown that (dirty word here) lullaby
Same thing I've always heard from you
Do as I say not as I do

Innocence
Torn from me without your shelter
Barred reality
I'm living blindly

I'm in hell without you
Cannot cope without you two
Shocked at the world that I see
Innocent victim please rescue me

Dear mother
Dear father
Hidden in your world you've made for me
I'm seething
I'm bleeding
Ripping wounds in me that never heal
Undying spite I feel for you
Living out this hell you always knew

 

[Melissa]

METALLICA DYERS EVE


Well at the age of 5
They can do their jive
And at the age of 6
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They're gonna get their kicks
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Well your mama don't know
Where your sister done go
She gone down to the drive
She's the star of the show
And let her move on up
let her come let her go
She can jive

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So come alive, come alive down in the ....

When they reach their teens
That's when they all get mean
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When I was sweet sixteen
I was the juke box queen
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I led the angel pack on the road to sin
Knock down the gates, let me in,
Don't mess me 'round
'Cause you know where I've been
To the dive
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[The Effen Gee]

Devils Gate, Suzi Quatro?

 

[Melissa]

Devils Gate, Suzi Quatro?

yeah u got my song but wheres yours!

 

[annscrib]

ok here we go again :giggle:

If I could write a letter to me
And send it back in time to myself at 17
First I'd prove it's me by saying look under your bed
There's a Skoal can and a Playboy no one else would know you hid
And then I'd say I know it's tough
When you break up after seven months
And yeah I know you really liked her and it just don't seem fair
All I can say is pain like that is fast and it's rare

And oh you got so much going for you going right
But I know at 17 it's hard to see past Friday night
She wasn't right for you
And still you feel like there's a knife sticking out of your back
And you're wondering if you'll survive
You'll make it through this and you'll see
You're still around to write this letter to me

At the stop sign at Tomlinson and Eighth
Always stop completely don't just tap your breaks
And when you get a date with Bridgett make sure the tank is full
On second thought forget it that one turns out kinda cool
Each and every time you have a fight
Just assume you're wrong and dad is right
And you should really thank Mrs. Brinkman
She spent so much extra time
It's like she sees the diamond underneath
And she's polishin' you 'til you shine

And oh you got so much going for you going right
But I know at 17 it's hard to see past Friday night
Tonight's the bonfire rally
But you're staying home instead because if you fail Algebra
Mom and dad will kill you dead
Trust me you'll squeak by and get a C
And you're still around to write this letter to me

You've got so much up ahead
You'll make new friends
You should see your kids and wife
And I'd end by saying have no fear
These are nowhere near the best years of your life

I guess I'll see you in the mirror
When you're a grown man
P.S. go hug Aunt Rita every chance you can

And oh you got so much going for you going right
But I know at 17 it's hard to see past Friday night
I wish you'd study Spanish
I wish you'd take a typing class
I wish you wouldn't worry, let it be
I'd say have a little faith and you'll see

If I could write a letter to me
To me

 

[Dubbaman]

Letter to me- Brad Paisley

When clouds of iron gather nigh, blackening the winter sky,
Storms gather fury from the lake, best hurry home and refuge take,
For soon the worst will come to pass, and ice will turn your routes to glass,
While in the north the beast awakens, from his year long slumber taken,
His howl the fury of the gales, with deadly curves that rarely fail,
To send your autos into flight, through blizzard's curtain blinding white,
See driving skills you lack with the, FLIGHT OF THE SKAJAQUADA

 

[Melissa]

green jelly
flight of the skajaquada


Down, down, you can see them all
rising gaily to the top
keep on rising babe you know you got a long drop
you better cling cos it's the done thing

Down, down, at the Policemans Ball
They're all dancing in a line
keep on gruntin boys you know you're doin fine
come quickly I've been strangled

Down, down, at the Military
they're all marching round and round
keep them boots shined and that still upper lip down
Ablution Revolution

Down, down, at the launching pad
giant phallus stands erect
ten thousand tons of waste throb then eject
look out space, we're gonna change our place

Down, down, in old England Town
there was air and now there's smoke
let's build more cars and drive away before we choke
suddenly it's always night time

Down, down, at that nice Trade Fair
all the money gone astray
let's inflate this price and float away
just you and me and everyone...

 

[annscrib]

electric light orchestra
down, down, you can see them


Doesn't seem that long ago
Three of us walkin' down that road
Grey '55 Chevy parked in the front yard
Little Melody tagged along
Those were the best days now they're gone
Oh it's been twelve years since it went down
Lord, lost my best friend now
I can still see him fishin' on that old dock
I know I can't bring back yesterday
But oh Lord can't you help me find my way


Down to brickyard road
Oh, walk on down
Down to brickyard road
He's with me now
Swore I saw a Free Bird fly
Ridin' the winds of a Southern sky
When I hear that whistle blow
It carries me back
To brickyard road


Brother, do you realize what you've done?
Touched the hearts of everyone
You might've died too young
But your songs live on
I know I can't bring back yesterday
But we'll be all together again some day


Down on brickyard road
Oh, walk on down
Down to brickyard road
He's with me now
Swore I saw a Free Bird fly
Ridin' the winds of a Southern sky
When I hear that whistle blow
It carries me back
To brickyard road


I can see him standin' on the dock
His old chevy out in the front yard
Walk on down, walk on down


Momma and Daddy's doin' all right
I saw Melody last Saturday night
She's all grown up, she's such a pretty girl
Things just ain't the same since you left our world


Oh, brickyard road
Hear me now
I can see him, down on brickyard road

Swore I saw a Free Bird fly
Ridin' the winds of a Southern sky
And when I hear that whistle blow
It carries me back
To brickyard road
Oh, brickyard road
Oh, brickyard road
Wanna go back
To brickyard road

 

[annscrib]

:confused2: did we stop playing....... if need help google it its realy a cool song if you get in the 70's music

 

[Dubbaman]

if need help google it

ive been playing by the ones i know not google!!

Johnny Van Zant-Brickyard Road

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"You get a shiver in the dark, it's raining in the park, but meantime south of the river you stop and you hold everything"

 

[mal_crane]

Yeah what fun is it to search for the song everytime lol, i just like trying to challenge myself to see if I can figure it out. This one might be a hard one for anyone not a listener of punk type music ...

*** ******** of a day dream stimulation
Helps me to resent my life and raise my expectations
Locked into re-runs, your memories repeating
And all your ideals seem so self-defeating
To you and yours, the Pepsi generation
And when you're discontent, you change the tv station
And when you hate your life, no qualities redeeming
A million brainwashed zombies will always be heard screaming:

"And when there is no hope
I'll smoke some crack, I'll shoot some dope
When there's no enemies
I'll sit and stare at my tv
And in my ignorance,
I'll be a slave and sychophant"

And in a perfect world devoid of all temptations,
The good leftover crizack could unite the nations,
But now the war machines are mapping our destructions,
With poisons over flowing in the chemical seductions

"And when there is no hope
I'll smoke some crack, I'll shoot some dope
When there's no enemies
I'll sit and stare at my tv
And in my ignorance,
I'll be a slave and sychophant"

With my credit and my bank,
My mind will draw a blank.
I'll block out history,
And stare at my T.V.
For me there is no way
*** ******** to waste your life away ... away...

The bold asterisks are the name of the song ...