Lyrics of pure GENIUS that trip off the tongue...

[TrevorDove]

Q-tip:
Girl meets boy on thursday night
Boy was high, girl fly like kite
They hold hands until next day
Boy then lets go, hit his way
Boy rules butt, brags to his boys
Erection brings bad boy joys
Boy thinks of that big fat back
Big black fat love, big black fat
Girl calls boy to stand him up on saturday
Saturday

Pos and q-tip:
Saturday, it’s a saturday
It’s a saturday, it’s a saturday
Saturday, it’s a saturday
Saturday, it’s a saturday

Pos:
Back once more with the wallop in the score
Must I ride and rip, should I make you rock your hip
Reviver of a roller-boogie in a rink
And sure to make you think about the times
To scope fun instead of fights
(but diving from a piece of metal sure to take your life)
Yo, slip your butt to the fix of this mix
Toss that briefcase, it’s time to let loose
’cause you’ve worked like heck to get the week in check
So unfasten that noose around your neck
Connected like a vibe from the wheel to the foot
Come on everybody dig the funky output

Vinia:
Five days you work
One whole day to play
Come on everybody, wear your rollerskates today
It’s saturday, saturday
Saturday, it’s saturday
Saturday, it’s saturday
Saturday, it’s saturday-ay
(is the word, is the word, is the word)

Pos:
Now as you pump your fist I reminisce
To a bounce, rock, skate, roll
Fess to impress
Hey, pretty diamond, do you like the way I’m dressed
Cool, keep the faith and be my mate
’cause all we need is feet
(and rollerskates)
But promote the hustle ’cause it keeps me thin
No need to talk, look who just walked in

Dove:
(is there a dred on skates? )
Yes, man
(so kick the wham on this jam)
Oh mr. sprinkler, mr. sprinkler
Wet me for one, mr. sprinkler
I’m heatin’ high-five in a daze, no split
With a yawn I trip to the dawn
Out comes the bodies following the one idea
It’s clear, rattle to the roll
Hold back up the track, grab your rollerskates y’all
And let’s zip on by
Zip-a-de-doo-dah, let’s zip on by
Feed on a weed and we’re feeling high
Sun is on thick and the cheese is rollin’ quick
Come on, there’s no time to hide
Season is twist, spinning and winning
No hackeysack, let let me in
Spill on the bottom away, but it’s okay, huh
It’s a saturday

Pos:
Now let’s all get baked like anita

Q-tip:
Watch mr. lawnge, don’t look at the peter

Dove:
Feel on the fun, I’ll feel on the

Vinia:
Hey, watch that!

De la soul:
It’s a saturday

Vinia:
Now is the time
To act the fool tonight
Forget about your worries and you will be all right
It’s saturday, saturday
Saturday, it’s saturday
Saturday, it’s saturday
Saturday, it’s saturday-ay-ay-ay-ay-ay
(aaoww)

(saturday)
(saturday)
(saturday)
(saturday)
(saturday)
(saturday)
(saturday)
(saturday)

 

[Meade's Ball]

I'll mix the batter if you lick the beater.

 

[Grendel]

New Order nonsense that sends shivers down my spine:

Oh, you've got green eyes
Oh, you've got blue eyes
Oh, you've got grey eyes
And I've never seen anyone quite like you before
No, I've never met anyone quite like you before

Here comes love, it's like honey
You can't buy it with money

 

[H block]

I love you in the morning
Our kisses deep and warm
Your hair upon the pillow
Like a sleepy golden storm.
...........................................
But now its come to distances
And both of us must try
Your eyes are soft with sorrow
Hey thats no way to say goodbye

......... 1 point for artiste

 

[Easy 10]

Rent a flat above a shop
Cut your hair and get a job
Smoke some fags and play some pool
Pretend you never went to school
Still you'll never get it right
Cos when you're laid in bed at night
Watching roaches climb the wall
If you called your dad he could stop it all, yeah
You'll never live like common people
You'll never do whatever common people do
You'll never fail like common people
You'll never watch your life slide out of view
And then dance and drink and screw
Because theres nothing else to do

Pulp. superb.

 

[Hannibal smith]

I'm as series as Cancer when I say rythym is a dancer

 

[Trufflehound]

I love you in the morning
Our kisses deep and warm
Your hair upon the pillow
Like a sleepy golden storm.
...........................................
But now its come to distances
And both of us must try
Your eyes are soft with sorrow
Hey thats no way to say goodbye

......... 1 point for artiste

Leonard Cohen by the way. What do I win?

 

[mejonaNO12 aka riskit]

ring ring ring ring bannana phone
ring eing eing eing nonnna booone

its not baloney, its just a phoney!

 

[Hampden Park]

confusion,
will be my epitaph,
as i crawl a cracked and broken path
if we make it, we can all sit back and laugh
but i fear tomorrow i'll be crying,
yes i fear tomorrow i'll be crying

. . . . . . .

artist?

 

[Trufflehound]

confusion,
will be my epitaph,
as i crawl a cracked and broken path
if we make it, we can all sit back and laugh
but i fear tomorrow i'll be crying,
yes i fear tomorrow i'll be crying

. . . . . . .

artist?

King Crimson. Too easy!

 

[Hampden Park]

King Crimson. Too easy!

smart ass, stop googling

how about

She's my angel from Hamburger Heaven
she waits on the tables from 12 o'clock to 7



thats all you are getting trufflehound

artist ?

 

[Dave the OAP]

...and so you see I have come to doubt
All that I once held as true
I stand alone, without beliefs
The only truth I know is you..


Simon and Garfunkle
Annies Song

 

[Trufflehound]

smart ass, stop googling

Not guilty m'lud! In the Court of the Crimson King was one of my favourite albums in my ancient prog-rog adolescent days...

 

[Gritt23]

I'm as honest as the day is long,
The longer the daylight the less I do wrong.

 

[Hampden Park]

Not guilty m'lud! In the Court of the Crimson King was one of my favourite albums in my ancient prog-rog adolescent days...

mine too (seriously)
21st century schizoid man etc havent listened to it for about 30 years its still at my mums house in hampden park, eastbourne gathering dust. tis funny how we can recall lyrics from days gone by. alvin stardust sang 'angel from hamburger heaven' btw

 

[Dick Knights Mumm]

The moment I met you I swear
I felt as if something somewhere
had happened to me
that I couldn't see

 

[Dick Knights Mumm]

my optimum sublime
I shall achieve in time
to make the punishment fit the crime

 

[cardboard]

Fog on the tyne is all mine, all mine
Fog on the tyne is all mine

 

[Trufflehound]

alvin stardust sang 'angel from hamburger heaven' btw

Thank God I didn't remember that one!

 

[Hampden Park]

i'm alive
i'm dead
i'm a stranger,
killing an arab