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#316 Devdave

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Posted 08 December 2007 - 06:10 PM

Listen, children, to a story
That was written long ago,
'Bout a kingdom on a mountain
And the valley-folk below.

On the mountain was a treasure
Buried deep beneath the stone,
And the valley-people swore
They'd have it for their very own.

Go ahead and hate your neighbor,
Go ahead and cheat a friend.
Do it in the name of Heaven,
You can justify it in the end.
There won't be any trumpets blowing
Come the judgement day,
On the bloody morning after....
One tin soldier rides away.

So the people of the valley
Sent a message up the hill,
Asking for the buried treasure,
Tons of gold for which they'd kill.

Came an answer from the kingdom,
"With our brothers we will share
All the secrets of our mountain,
All the riches buried there."

Go ahead and hate your neighbor,
Go ahead and cheat a friend.
Do it in the name of Heaven,
You can justify it in the end.
There won't be any trumpets blowing
Come the judgement day,
On the bloody morning after....
One tin soldier rides away.

Now the valley cried with anger,
"Mount your horses! Draw your sword!"
And they killed the mountain-people,
So they won their just reward.

Now they stood beside the treasure,
On the mountain, dark and red.
Turned the stone and looked beneath it...
"Peace on Earth" was all it said.

Go ahead and hate your neighbor,
Go ahead and cheat a friend.
Do it in the name of Heaven,
You can justify it in the end.
There won't be any trumpets blowing
Come the judgement day,
On the bloody morning after....
One tin soldier rides away.

Go ahead and hate your neighbor,
Go ahead and cheat a friend.
Do it in the name of Heaven,
You can justify it in the end.
There won't be any trumpets blowing
Come the judgement day,
On the bloody morning after....
One tin soldier rides away.


#317 Darth Lefty

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Posted 08 December 2007 - 06:33 PM

Wow, that's grim.
"I enjoy a bit of cooking, and this has always worried me. But it's OK. I only like it because it allows me to play with knives." - James May

Genesis 49:16-17
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#318 StephanieW

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Posted 08 December 2007 - 08:51 PM

QUOTE(Devdave @ Dec 8 2007, 06:10 PM)  
Listen, children, to a story
That was written long ago,
'Bout a kingdom on a mountain
And the valley-folk below.

On the mountain was a treasure
Buried deep beneath the stone,
And the valley-people swore
They'd have it for their very own.

Go ahead and hate your neighbor,
Go ahead and cheat a friend.
Do it in the name of Heaven,
You can justify it in the end.
There won't be any trumpets blowing
Come the judgement day,
On the bloody morning after....
One tin soldier rides away.

So the people of the valley
Sent a message up the hill,
Asking for the buried treasure,
Tons of gold for which they'd kill.

Came an answer from the kingdom,
"With our brothers we will share
All the secrets of our mountain,
All the riches buried there."

Go ahead and hate your neighbor,
Go ahead and cheat a friend.
Do it in the name of Heaven,
You can justify it in the end.
There won't be any trumpets blowing
Come the judgement day,
On the bloody morning after....
One tin soldier rides away.

Now the valley cried with anger,
"Mount your horses! Draw your sword!"
And they killed the mountain-people,
So they won their just reward.

Now they stood beside the treasure,
On the mountain, dark and red.
Turned the stone and looked beneath it...
"Peace on Earth" was all it said.

Go ahead and hate your neighbor,
Go ahead and cheat a friend.
Do it in the name of Heaven,
You can justify it in the end.
There won't be any trumpets blowing
Come the judgement day,
On the bloody morning after....
One tin soldier rides away.

Go ahead and hate your neighbor,
Go ahead and cheat a friend.
Do it in the name of Heaven,
You can justify it in the end.
There won't be any trumpets blowing
Come the judgement day,
On the bloody morning after....
One tin soldier rides away.



that movie was really good... i remember my mom made me watch it one day when i was little and i was so mad, but i ended up really enjoying it.

#319 Devdave

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Posted 08 December 2007 - 11:21 PM

Which Movie? Billy Jack? The song was used in that movie.

QUOTE(StephanieW @ Dec 8 2007, 08:51 PM)  
that movie was really good... i remember my mom made me watch it one day when i was little and i was so mad, but i ended up really enjoying it.



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Posted 09 December 2007 - 11:41 AM

"Responsibility, what's that? responsibility, not quite yet...

"comma comma down dooby doo down down...don't take your love away from me. don't you leave my heart in misery. if you go then i'll be blue cuz breaking up is hard to do.."

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Posted 09 December 2007 - 03:12 PM

You.... shook me all night long.

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Posted 09 December 2007 - 05:19 PM

Oooooo
We belong together
like traffic and weather!
like traffic and weather!
"I enjoy a bit of cooking, and this has always worried me. But it's OK. I only like it because it allows me to play with knives." - James May

Genesis 49:16-17
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Posted 10 December 2007 - 02:00 AM

There's something happening here
What it is ain't exactly clear
There's a man with a gun over there
Telling me I got to beware

I think it's time we stop, listen, what's that sound
Everybody look what's going down

There's battle lines being drawn
Nobody's right if everybody's wrong
Young people speaking their minds
Getting so much resistance from behind

I think it's time we stop, listen, what's that sound
Everybody look what's going down

What a field-day for the heat
A thousand people in the street
Singing songs and carrying signs
Mostly say, hooray for our side

Now you better stop, listen, what's that sound
Everybody look what's going down

Paranoia strikes deep
Into your life it will creep
It starts when you're always afraid
You step out of line, the man come and take you away

Now you better stop, listen, what's that sound
Everybody look what's going down
Now stop, children, what's that sound
Everybody look what's going...
You better stop, now, what's that sound
Everybody look what's going down

#324 MakeMe_a_Potpie

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Posted 10 December 2007 - 11:15 AM

Amp up and amplify, Defy
I'm a brother with a furious mind


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Posted 10 December 2007 - 11:19 AM

QUOTE(MakeMe_a_Potpie @ Dec 10 2007, 11:15 AM)  
Amp up and amplify, Defy
I'm a brother with a furious mind


Great tune,
What work I have done I have done because it has been play. If it had been work I shouldn't have done it. Who was it who said, "Blessed is the man who has found his work"? Whoever it was he had the right idea in his mind. Mark you, he says his work--not somebody else's work. The work that is really a man's own work is play and not work at all. Cursed is the man who has found some other man's work and cannot lose it. When we talk about the great workers of the world we really mean the great players of the world. The fellows who groan and sweat under the weary load of toil that they bear never can hope to do anything great. How can they when their souls are in a ferment of revolt against the employment of their hands and brains? The product of slavery, intellectual or physical, can never be great.
Mark Twain

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Posted 10 December 2007 - 11:29 AM

Don't know much about dancin'
Thats why I got this song
One of my legs is shorter than the other
an both my feets too long
course now right along with em
I got no natural rhythm
But I go dancin' every night
Hopin' one day I might get it right

I'm a dancin' fool, I'm a
Dancin' fool
I hear that beat; I jump outa my seat,
But I cant compete, cause I'm a
Dancin' fool, I'm a
Dancin' fool

The disco folks all dressed up
Like theys fit to kill
I walk on in n see em there
Gonna give them all a thrill
When they see me comin'
They all steps aside
They has a fit while I commit
My social suicide, I'm a

Dancin' fool, I'm a
Dancin' fool
The beat goes on
And I'm so wrong
The beat goes on
And I'm so wrong
The beat goes on n I'm so wrong
The beat goes on n I'm so wrong
The beat goes on n I'm so wrong
I may be totally wrong, but I'm a
Dancin' fool, 'Im a
Dancin' fool

Youwsa, youwsa, youwsa
I got it all together now
With my very own disco clothes, hey!
My shirts half open, to show you my chains
n the spoon for up my nose
I am really somethin'
Thats what you'd probly say
So smoke your little smoke
Drink your little drink
While I dance the night away, I'm a
Dancin' fool, I'm a
Dancin' fool

I may be totally wrong, but I'm a
I may be totally wrong, but I'm a
I may be totally wrong, but I'm a
Fool-uh!

Hey darlin'...can I buy ya a drink?
Lookin' for mister goodbar? here he is...
Wait a minute...Ive got it...youre an italian!
Hah?
Yer jewish?
Love your nails...you must be a libra...


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Posted 10 December 2007 - 11:32 AM


When my grandpa was a boy, he went down to the general store
Saw a picture book of whales, shooting their spouts and flashing their tails
Then he got a sailor's dream about cruisin' around on the salty sea
Joined up with a fishin' crew to go out and get him a whale or two
Tell me what kind of men are these who sail upon the salty seas
Up in the riggin' in the afternoon, swabbin' the decks and
sharpening harpoons



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Posted 12 December 2007 - 09:38 AM

If your choose not to decided you still have made a choice

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Posted 12 December 2007 - 09:49 AM

When I was a little biddy boy
My grandma bought me a cute little toy
Two Silver bells on a string
She told me it was my ding-a-ling-a-ling

My Ding-A-Ling My Ding-A-Ling won't you play with My Ding-A-Ling
My Ding-A-Ling My Ding-A-Ling won't you play with My Ding-A-Ling

When I was little boy In Grammar school
Always went by the very best rule
But Evertime the bell would ring
You'd catch me playing with my ding-a-ling

(chorus)

Once while climbing the garden wall,
Slipped and fell had a very bad fall
I fell so hard I heard birds sing,
But I held on to My ding-a-ling

(chorus)

Once while swimming cross turtle creek
Man them snappers right at my feet
Sure was hard swimming cross that thing
with both hands holding my dingaling

(chorus)

Now this here song it ain't so bad
Prettiest little song that you ever had
And those of you who will not sing
must be playing with your on Ding-a-ling


#330 Andrea V

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Posted 12 December 2007 - 09:51 AM

when I was reallllly young, I heard that song on the radio with my mom in the car... I laughed SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO hard because that is what my lil brother called his penis. Ding-a-ling!

My Ding-A-Ling My Ding-A-Ling won't you play with My Ding-A-Ling
My Ding-A-Ling My Ding-A-Ling won't you play with My Ding-A-Ling


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