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    Quote Originally Posted by Lionel Ritchie View Post
    You know it took me a few minutes to remember what song that was and then when I had it ...well I was right back in a moment when I used listen to it very frequently. Thank you Bill.
    Yeah great - the Ting Tings songwriting has really come on in leaps and bounds.
    Quoting years at random since 1975

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    Quote Originally Posted by Lionel Ritchie View Post
    You know it took me a few minutes to remember what song that was and then when I had it ...well I was right back in a moment when I used listen to it very frequently. Thank you Bill.
    ..and your post sent me back to my ipod to play the song only to realise its probably one of the few that isnt on it!
    Have placated myself by listening to "Just Like Tom Thumbs Blues" ....

    When you're lost in the rain in Juarez
    And it's Eastertime too
    And your gravity fails
    And negativity don't pull you through
    Don't put on any airs
    When you're down on Rue Morgue Avenue
    They got some hungry women there
    And they really make a mess outa you

    Now if you see Saint Annie
    Please tell her thanks a lot
    I cannot move
    My fingers are all in a knot
    I don't have the strength
    To get up and take another shot
    And my best friend, my doctor
    Won't even say what it is I've got

    Sweet Melinda
    The peasants call her the goddess of gloom
    She speaks good English
    And she invites you up into her room
    And you're so kind
    And careful not to go to her too soon
    And she takes your voice
    And leaves you howling at the moon

    Up on Housing Project Hill
    It's either fortune or fame
    You must pick up one or the other
    Though neither of them are to be what they claim
    If you're lookin' to get silly
    You better go back to from where you came
    Because the cops don't need you
    And man they expect the same

    Now all the authorities
    They just stand around and boast
    How they blackmailed the sergeant-at-arms
    Into leaving his post
    And picking up Angel who
    Just arrived here from the coast
    Who looked so fine at first
    But left looking just like a ghost

    I started out on burgundy
    But soon hit the harder stuff
    Everybody said they'd stand behind me
    When the game got rough
    But the joke was on me
    There was nobody even there to call my bluff
    I'm going back to New York City
    I do believe I've had enough

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    Quote Originally Posted by Magicme View Post
    Is that a hint? You can have him if you want. He is 13 going on 70 and really in the teenage terrors!

    or maybe he was hinting at something else MM? had you considered that?

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    (Neil Finn) Crowded House - Fall At Your Feet

    Im really close tonight
    And I feel like Im moving inside her
    Lying in the dark
    And I think that Im beginning to know her
    Let it go
    Ill be there when you call

    And whenever I fall at your feet
    Do/You let your tears rain down on me
    Whenever I touch your slow turning pain

    You're hiding from me now
    There's something in the way that you're talking
    Words dont sound right
    But I hear them all moving inside you, go
    Ill be waiting when you call

    Hey and whenever I fall at your feet
    Wont you let your tears rain down on me
    Whenever I touch your slow turning pain

    The finger of blame has turned upon itself
    And Im more than willing to offer myself
    Do you want my presence or need my help
    Who knows where that might lead
    I fall

    Whenever I fall at your feet
    Would you let your tears rain down on me
    Whenever I fall, ever I fall......

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    Frank Sinatra - Winners

    Here's to the winners - lift up the glasses .
    Here's to the glory still to be.
    Here's to the battle, whatever it's for,
    To ask the best of ourselves, then give much more.

    Here's to the heroes - those who move mountains.
    Here's to the miracles they make us see.
    Here's to all brothers - here's to all people
    Here's to the winners all of us can be.

    Here's to the heroes - those who move mountains.
    Here's to the miracles they make us see.
    Here's to all brothers - here's to all people
    Here's to the winners all of us can be.

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    slightly related
    To Win Just Once - Saw Doctors

    To win just once would be enough
    For those who’ve lost in life and love
    For those who’ve lost their guile and nerve
    Their innocence, their drive and verve
    For those who feel they’ve been mistreated
    Discriminated, robbed or cheated
    To claim one victory inspired
    To win just once is their desire


    To win just once against the odds
    And once be smiled on by the Gods
    To race with speed along the track
    Break the tape and not look back
    To never have considered losing
    As if to win is by your choosing
    Bare you soul for all to find
    An honest heart and an open mind


    To Win just once
    That would be enough
    So come all ye fulltime smalltown heroes
    Cast away your inbred fears of
    Standing out from all the rest
    The cynics and the pessimists
    The self-indulgent almost rich
    The blatant hurlers on the ditch
    Time is passing so come on
    And face the ball, the game is on

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    What's the matter with your life?
    Is the poverty bringing you down?
    Is the mailman jerking you around?
    Did he put your million dollar cheque in someone else's box?
    Tell me: What's the matter with your world?
    Was it a boy when you wanted a girl?
    Don't you know straight hair ain't got no curl?
    Life it ain't real funky unless it's got that pop, dig it.

    Pop life.
    Everybody needs a thrill.
    Pop life.
    We all got our space to fill.
    Pop life.
    Everybody can't be on top.
    Life it ain't real funky unless it's got that pop.

    Tell me: What's it underneath your hair?
    Is there anybody living there?
    Can't get over if you say you just don't care.
    Show me a boy who stays in school and I'll show you a boy aware.

    Pop life.
    Everybody needs a thrill.
    Pop life.
    We all got our space to fill.
    Pop life.
    Everybody can't be on top.
    Life it ain't real funky unless it's got that pop.

    What you putting in your nose?
    Is that where all your money goes?
    The river of addiction flows if it gets hot
    But there won't be no water when the fire blows.

    Pop life.
    Everybody needs a thrill.
    Pop life.
    We all got our space to fill.
    Pop life.
    Everybody can't be on top.
    Life it ain't real funky unless it's got that pop.


    "Pop Life", Prince.

    She said: "I know the drummer, can you let me in?
    Tell the guitar player I brought a friend.
    Ask the roadies do they need a hand.
    Tell the manager there's a girl named Jen."

    The doorman said: No head, no backstage pass.

    Not by the hairs of my chinny-chin-chin.
    If you ain't giving head, you ain't getting in.

    The doorman said: No head, no backstage pass.


    "No Head, No Backstage Pass", Funkadelic.
    Extratime.ie

    Yo te quiero, mi querida. Sin tus besos, yo soy nada.

    Abri o portão de ouro, da maquina do tempo.

    Mi mamá me hizo guapo, listo y antimadridista.

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    Chris Rea, ' I ain't the fool here'

    I may look like a stranger with nothing to say
    Silent in the corner while you're talking away
    Your theories are endless, your lips never sleep
    No time for reflection, there's no tongue in your cheek

    Oh no, I ain't fool here
    Oh no, I ain't fool here

    The muscles in your mouth must be stronger than steel
    You can talk till forever but ain't got no feel
    Your scull must be empty, your brain cells run dry
    Calling everybody
    Learning nothing till the day that you die

    Oh no, I ain't fool here
    Oh no, I ain't fool here

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    Quote Originally Posted by Stevo Da Gull View Post
    (Neil Finn) Crowded House - Fall At Your Feet
    Thanks Stevo for making me cry at work. That is one of my fav songs of all time and for some reason pushes the cry button. As does Paddy Casey's You'll Get By.

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    I've always found the lyrics to this song really inspiring....

    Muse "Butterflies And Hurricanes"


    change,
    everything you are
    and everything you were
    your number has been called
    fights, battles have begun
    revenge will surely come
    your hard times are ahead

    best,
    you've got to be the best
    you've got to change the world
    and you use this chance to be heard
    your time is now

    change,
    everything you are
    and everything you were
    your number has been called
    fights and battles have begun
    revenge will surely come
    your hard times are ahead

    best,
    you've got to be the best
    you've got to change the world
    and you use this chance to be heard
    your time is now

    don't,
    let yourself down
    don't let yourself go
    your last chance has arrived

    best,
    you've got to be the best
    you've got to change the world
    and you use this chance to be heard
    your time is now
    'Fascists dress in black and go round telling people what to do, where as priests.....'

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    Quote Originally Posted by Magicme View Post
    Thanks Stevo for making me cry at work. That is one of my fav songs of all time and for some reason pushes the cry button. As does Paddy Casey's You'll Get By.
    Have a look at this... it could get you a day off

    http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IjGmzdTKDBQ and the link to the right of that is another great performance by Finn alone with his guitar (although you may have seen these before)
    Last edited by Stevo Da Gull; 21/07/2008 at 3:55 PM.

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    I love crowded house/split endz/finn borthers....
    If you can find it anywhere I would recommend Neil Finns live solo version of "Message to my girl"
    not the youtube one as it is too crackly...


    I don't want to say I love you
    That would give away too much
    (it's) Hip to be detached and precious
    The only thing you feel is vicious

    I don't wanna say I want you
    Even though I want you so much
    It's wrapped up in conversation
    It's whispered in a hush
    Though I'm frightened by the word
    Think it's time that it was heard

    No more empty self-possession
    Vision swept under the mat
    It's no new years resolution
    It's more than that

    And now I wake up happy
    Warm in a lovers embrace
    No one else can touch us
    While we're in this place
    So I'll sing it to the world
    This simple message to my girl

    No more empty self-possession
    Vision swept under the mat
    It's no new years resolution
    It's more than that
    --
    Though I'm frightened by the word
    Think it's time I made it heard
    So I sing it to the world
    Simple message to my girl

    No more empty self-possession
    Vision swept under the mat
    It's no new years resolution
    It's more than that

    No there's nothing quite as real
    As a touch of your sweet hand
    I can't spend the rest of my life
    Buried in the sand.

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    Seeing as we're of an antipodean bent at the moment, The Go-Between's have to get a mention, some wonderful use of.. words, and, you know, talkin' about things and that.

    The Wrong Road
    When the rain hit the roof
    With the sound of a finished kiss
    Like a lip lifted from a lip
    I took the wrong road round

    Dusty In Here
    Like a ghost, a ghost of something old
    It's cold and dusty in here
    It's in your hand, it sits just like a glove
    The finger traces the lines of love
    It's cold and dusty in here
    Someone you knew is watching you
    I'm someone you knew

    The Clarke Sisters
    They had problems with their father's law,
    They sleep in the back of a feminist bookstore,
    The Clarke Sisters.
    The eldest sister keeps a midnight vigil,
    The youngest sister she's not spiritual,
    The Clarke Sisters.
    Their steel grey hair, their lovely steel grey hair,
    The Clarke Sisters.
    Why don't I introduce you
    I'm sure they won't mind.
    But don't you dare, laugh at their collections
    Handed down, handed down for love.

    and best of the lot, one of the best songs ever written:

    Bye Bye Pride
    A white moon appears like a hole in the sky,
    The mangroves go quiet.
    In La Brisa de la Palma a teenage rasputin
    Takes the sting from a gin.
    When a woman learns to walk she’s not dependent anymore
    A line from her letter, May 24,
    And out on the bay the current is strong,
    A boat can go lost.

    But I didn’t know someone
    Could be so lonesome
    Didn’t know a heart
    Could be tied up and held for ransom.
    So take your shoes and go outside, stride over stride.
    Walk to that tide, 'cos the door is open wide.

    Turned the fan off and went for a walk
    By the lights down on Shields Street.
    The birds in the trees open their wings ...
    He goes home again.
    He dreams resistance, they talk commitment,
    Things change over long distance.
    Took the shirt off his back, the eyes from his head
    And left him for dead.

    But I didn’t know someone
    Could be so lonesome
    Didn’t know a heart
    Could be tied up
    And held for ransom.
    So take your shoes and go outside, stride over stride,
    Walk to that tide, 'cos the door is open wide.

    Little lies, they’ll take your pride.
    Littie lies, they'll take your pride.

    So take your shoes and go outside, stride over stride,
    Walk to that tide, 'cos the door is open wide.
    Stride over stride
    Walk to that tide.
    Bye, bye pride.
    'Cos the door is open wide.
    The door is always open wide.
    The door is always open wide.
    Last edited by stann; 22/07/2008 at 2:13 PM.
    more bass

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    Quote Originally Posted by Stevo Da Gull View Post
    Have a look at this... it could get you a day off

    http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IjGmzdTKDBQ and the link to the right of that is another great performance by Finn alone with his guitar (although you may have seen these before)
    Choose to watch this now as am going on lunch so can weep in the car! Love it. Thanks Stevo.

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    Johnny Cash
    The beast in me Is caged by frail and fragile bars Restless by day And by night rants and rages at the stars God help the beast in me
    The beast in me Has had to learn to live with pain And how to shelter from the rain And in the twinkling of an eye Might have to be restrained God help the beast in me
    Sometimes it tries to kid me That it's just a teddy bear And even somehow manage to vanish in the air And that is when I must beware Of the beast in me that everybody knows They've seen him out dressed in my clothes Patently unclear It it's New York or New Year God help the beast in me
    The beast in me

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    Quote Originally Posted by Pike B View Post
    Johnny Cash
    The beast in me Is caged by frail and fragile bars Restless by day And by night rants and rages at the stars God help the beast in me
    The beast in me Has had to learn to live with pain And how to shelter from the rain And in the twinkling of an eye Might have to be restrained God help the beast in me
    Sometimes it tries to kid me That it's just a teddy bear And even somehow manage to vanish in the air And that is when I must beware Of the beast in me that everybody knows They've seen him out dressed in my clothes Patently unclear It it's New York or New Year God help the beast in me
    The beast in me
    Wrote by Nick Lowe, not by Johnny CAsh.

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    Quote Originally Posted by skitz3 View Post
    Wrote by Nick Lowe, not by Johnny CAsh.
    Thanks. Great lyrics though..

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    Quote Originally Posted by Billsthoughts View Post
    I love crowded house/split endz/finn borthers....
    If you can find it anywhere I would recommend Neil Finns live solo version of "Message to my girl"
    not the youtube one as it is too crackly...
    Sorry man, my musical reach is basically confined to CD's, YouTube and Myspace

    Quote Originally Posted by Magicme View Post
    Choose to watch this now as am going on lunch so can weep in the car! Love it. Thanks Stevo.
    No problem, always a pleasure making people cry

    And a lyrical contribution from Billy Joel's Movin' Out (anthony's Song)

    Anthony works in the grocery store
    Savin' his pennies for someday
    Mama Leone left a note on the door,
    She said,
    "Sonny, move out to the country"
    Workin' too hard can give me
    A heart attack(-ack-ack-ack..)
    You oughta know by now
    Who needs a house out in Hackensack?
    Is that all you get with your money?


    It seems such a waste of time
    If that's what it's all about
    If that's movin' up then I'm movin' out.

    Sergeant O'Leary is walkin' the beat
    At night he becomes a bartender
    He works at Mister Cacciatore's down
    On Sullivan Street
    Across from the medical center
    He's tradin' in his Chevy for a Cadillac(-ac-ac-ac..)
    You oughta know by now
    And if he can't drive
    With a broken back
    At least he can polish the fenders

    It seems such a waste of time
    If that's what it's all about
    If that's movin' up then I'm movin' out.

    You should never argue with a crazy mind(-mind-mind-mind..)
    You oughta know by now
    You can pay Uncle Sam with overtime
    Is that all you get for your money?

    and if thats what you have in mind
    and If that's what your all about
    If that's movin' up then I'm movin' out.

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    Quote Originally Posted by skitz3 View Post
    Wrote by Nick Lowe, not by Johnny CAsh.
    Speaking of Nick Lowe

    As I walk through, this wicked world
    Searching for light in the darkness of insanity
    I ask myself, is all hope lost
    Is there only pain and hate and misery
    But each time I feel like this inside, there's one thing I wanna know
    Whats so funny 'bout peace, love and understanding?

    And as I walk on, through troubled times
    My spirit gets so downhearted sometimes
    So where are the strong, and who are the trusted
    And where is the harmony
    Cos each time I fell it slipping away, just makes me wanna cry
    Whats so funny 'bout peace, love and understanding?
    Out for a spell, got neglected, lay on the bench unselected.

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    Quote Originally Posted by Dr. Ogba View Post
    From Another Radio Song by Okkervil River:
    Was it you that recommended them to me a while ago on these forums? If so, just so you know I've listened to that album literally dozens and dozens of times since and think it's absolutely brilliant. It was a real find. Thank you.

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