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DAKOTA Posted Sat 09 Oct, 2010 4:03 AM |
#1
But I will hold on hope
And I won't let you choke
On the noose around your neck
And I'll find strength in pain
And I will change my ways
I'll know my name as it's called again
the Cave - Mumford & sons
#2
Every street is dark
And folding out mysteriously
Where lies the chance we take to be
Always working
Reaching out for a hand that we
can't see
Everybody's got a hold on hope
It's the last thing that's holding me
Hold on Hope - Guided by Voices
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Scottish Dubliner Posted Sat 09 Oct, 2010 9:13 PM |
What is today's word ??
Dubz
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Turtleneck Posted Sun 10 Oct, 2010 2:19 AM |
I was gone all day, so we'll just skip Saturday.
Sunday's word: Sunday
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Nikki Posted Sun 10 Oct, 2010 3:52 AM |
Everyday I wake up and it's Sunday,
Whatever's in my eye won't go away,
The radio is playing all the usual,
What's a wonderwall anyway?
Travis, "Writing To Reach You"
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Scottish Dubliner Posted Sun 10 Oct, 2010 7:43 AM |
Morrissey - Every Day is Like Sunday
Every day is like Sunday
Every day is silent and grey
Dubz |
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Turtleneck Posted Sun 10 Oct, 2010 5:46 PM |
I remember Sunday morning
I would meet him at the park
We'd walk together hand in hand
Til it was almost dark.
"Sunday Will Never Be the Same"
Spanky and Our Gang
Another Pleasant Valley Sunday
Charcoal burning everywhere
Rows of houses that are all the same
And no one seems to care
"Pleasant Valley Sunday"
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mili Posted Sun 10 Oct, 2010 8:07 PM |
Broken bottles under children's feet
Bodies strewn across the dead end streets
But I won't heed the battle call
It puts my back up, puts my back up against the wall
Sunday, Bloody Sunday
Sunday, Bloody Sunday
Sunday, Bloody Sunday
U2: Sunday Bloody Sunday |
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minnmess Posted Sun 10 Oct, 2010 8:11 PM |
You try my shoes on for a change. They look so good but fit so strange. That's fashion so you can't complain.
You came in with the breeze, on Sunday morning
Sunday Morning, No Doubt |
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Turtleneck Posted Sun 10 Oct, 2010 8:41 PM |
I found my own true love,
Was on a blue Sunday
"Blue Sunday"
The Doors
Another lonely park, another Sunday
Why is it life turns out that way?
"Another Park, Another Sunday"
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Turtleneck Posted Mon 11 Oct, 2010 1:23 PM |
Monday: Work, working
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Scottish Dubliner Posted Mon 11 Oct, 2010 1:58 PM |
The Skids - Working For The Yankee Dollar
Saw Vietnam as a partisan and wished I`d never been
As I held the rope on through the scope I wish I`d never seen
Where the air turned red as the bodies bled into a schoolboy`s dream
But who were there could only stare into this wondrous scene
Yankee, to war
Yankee, head high,
Yankee, in call
Yankee, we cry.
In Germany in the `45, my mind was on the altar
Thought of God the Iron Rod and thought that needed shelter
From `Tragen` pain and men insane and eyes that got much colder
Saw a German son with a Yankee gun and a uniform much older
Yankee, to war
Yankee, head high,
Yankee, in call
Yankee, we cry.
Working for the Yankee Dollar
Working for the Yankee Dollar
Processions bear that human flare which mark a hero`s welcome
For those dead and for those shed it was a big occasion
And all flags and Yankee mags which embroidered all the meaning
In an oversight, forgot the fight, which never bore elation
Yankee, to war
Yankee, head high,
Yankee, in call
Yankee, we cry.
Working for the Yankee Dollar
Working for the Yankee Dollar
Dubz |
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Turtleneck Posted Mon 11 Oct, 2010 3:00 PM |
Working in a coal mine, going down, down, down
Working in a coal mine, Whoop! about to slip down
"Working in the Coal Mine"
Lee Dorsey
(Why is it called Working in THE coal mine when they always say Working in A coal mine?)
Ugh! Ah!
That's the sound of the men working on the chain gang
"Chain Gang"
Sam Cooke
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minnmess Posted Mon 11 Oct, 2010 3:19 PM |
I don't want to work, I want to bang on the drum all day |
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Turtleneck Posted Mon 11 Oct, 2010 3:52 PM |
I'ma gonna raise a fuss, I'ma gonna raise a holler
About workin' all summer just to try to earn a dollar.
Everytime I call my baby and try to get a date
But my boss says, "No dice son, you gotta work late."
"Summertime Blues"
Eddie Cochran
The with the cigar walked over to where I was working this morning
The man with the cigar said that I was working too slow
And if I didn't speed it up, he'd have to let me go.
"The Man with the Cigar"
Herman's Hermits |
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mili Posted Mon 11 Oct, 2010 4:55 PM |
Who's that over there
Looks like he dont care
Almost lost his time
Too much working overtime
New Order: Working Overtime |
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