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R. Slicker

Well-known member
Jan 1, 2009
4,489
I could be a lawyer with stratagems and muses
I could be a doctor with poultices and bruises
I could be a writer with a growing reputation
I could be the ticket-man at Fulham Broadway station
What a waste!
 






Poyetry In Motion

Pooetry Motions
Feb 26, 2009
3,556
6.61 miles from the Amex
stationary traveller by Camel 'cos i'm always charging around like a maniac but seem to get nowhere
 




Bring back Bryan wade!!

I wanna caravan for me ma
Jun 28, 2010
4,380
Hassocks
is it my imagination, or have i finally found something worth living for.... it's a crazy situation, but all i need are cigarettes and alcohol
 


highway61

New member
Jun 30, 2009
2,628
I started out with nothing and i still got most of it left! Seasick Steve i believe
 


Gonzo

New member
Apr 7, 2007
932
Comin' in a mess, going out in style
I ain't good lookin', but I'm someone's child
No one can give me the air that's mine to breathe
 




Buzzer

Languidly Clinical
Oct 1, 2006
26,121
I've been thinking long and hard about this. I know plenty of obscure songs with clever lyrics that I could post and bask in the knowledge that I'm a clever swine and a music buff but which song sums up me as a person...

...I really dunno. Until I do have an answer then this is probably the nearest thing to what makes me tick. I guess I'm just a soppy bugger at heart.

Dedicated to my two sons

[yt]T0spQCw35D4[/yt]
 








Guerrero

New member
Jul 17, 2010
793
Near Alicante.Spain
I don't want to get another ban............yet
So ........The first six words from Plaistow Patricia by Ian Dury pretty much sum up most of the people I have ever met.:lolol::rave:
 


Questions

Habitual User
Oct 18, 2006
25,306
Worthing
Everybody knows that the dice are loaded
Everybody rolls with their fingers crossed
Everybody knows that the war is over
Everybody knows the good guys lost
Everybody knows the fight was fixed
The poor stay poor, the rich get rich
That's how it goes
Everybody knows
 


Bevendean Hillbilly

New member
Sep 4, 2006
12,805
Nestling in green nowhere
Err...

Reverence: Faithless.

Pretty much says it all for me.

Pity the guys a Palace fan.
 




xenophon

speed of life
Jul 11, 2009
3,260
BR8
Aisha
We've only just met
And I think you ought to know
I'm a murderer
Babies need blood

I have a portrait on my wall
He's a serial killer
I thought he wouldn't escape
Aisha
He got out

We live in a cemetery
A cold and damp place
And science runs through us
Making us Gods

The rules are all wrong
Every perversion is justified
They honestly believe dead bodies
Anything goes around here

I still want to to be human
What am I?
What am I?
I'm a murderer

Aisha
I'm confused
Aisha
I'm vibrating

I'm a murderer
The Gods all suck
 


Spicy

We're going up.
Dec 18, 2003
6,038
London
I walked across an empty land
I knew the pathway like the back of my hand
I felt the earth beneath my feet
Sat by the river and it made me complete
Oh simple thing where have you gone
I'm getting old and I need something to rely on
So tell me when you're gonna let me in
I'm getting tired and I need somewhere to begin
 


Lush

Mods' Pet
Funny how I find myself in love with you
If I could buy my reasoning I'd pay to lose
One half won't do
I've asked myself
How much do you commit yourself?

It's my life
Don't you forget
It's my life
It never ends
 


BobbySmith

New member
Oct 25, 2004
844
Worthing
These lyrics by Neil Young just sum on what drugs do to people

I see a woman in the night
With a baby in her hand
Under an old street light
Near a garbage can
Now she puts the kid away,
and she's gone to get a hit
She hates her life,
and what she's done to it
There's one more kid
that will never go to school
Never get to fall in love,
never get to be cool.

Always puts a tingle down my spine.....
 




Chicken Runner61

We stand where we want!
May 20, 2007
4,609
I would tell you about the things
They put me through.
The pain I've been subjected to.
But the Lord himself would blush.
The countless feasts laid at my feet,
Forbidden fruits for me to eat.
But I think your pulse would start to rush.

Now I'm not looking for absolution,
Forgiveness for the things I do.
But before you come to any conclusions -
Try walking in my shoes,
Try walking in my shoes.

You'll stumble in my footsteps,
Keep the same appointments I kept.
If you try walking in my shoes.
If you try walking in my shoes.

Morality would frown upon,
Decency look down upon.
The scapegoat fate's made of me.
But I promise now, my judge and jurors,
My intentions couldn't have been purer.
My case is easy to see.

I'm not looking for a clearer conscience,
Peace of mind after what I've been through.
And before we talk of any repentance -
Try walking in my shoes.
Try walking in my shoes.

You'll stumble in my footsteps,
Keep the same appointments I kept.
If you try walking in my shoes.
If you try walking in my shoes.
Try walking in my shoes.

Now I'm not looking for absolution,
Forgiveness for the things I do.
But before you come to any conclusions -
Try walking in my shoes.
Try walking in my shoes.

You'll stumble in my footsteps,
Keep the same appointments I kept.
If you try walking in my shoes.
Try walking in my shoes.
If you try walking in my shoes.
Try walking in my shoes.
 




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