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Dead Kennedys - Police Truck
Billy Ruben Thu Sep 01, 2011 1:34 am
Tonight's the night that we got the truck
We're goin' downtown gonna beat up drunks
Your turn to drive I'll bring the beer
It's the late, late shift no one to fear
And ride, ride how we ride
We ride, lowride
It's roundup time where the good whores meet
Gonna drag one screaming off the street
And ride, ride how we ride
Got a black uniform and a silver badge
Playin' cops for real/playin' cops for pay
Let's ride, lowride
Pull down your dress here's a kick in the ass
Let's beat you blue 'til you shit in your pants
Don't move, child got a big black stick
There's six of us babe, so suck on my dick
And ride, ride how we ride
Let's ride, lowride
The left newspapers might whine a bit
But the guys at the station they don't give a shit
Dispatch calls "Are you doin' something wicked?"
"No siree, Jack, we're just givin' tickets"
As we ride, ride, how we ride
Let's ride, lowride
We're goin' downtown gonna beat up drunks
Your turn to drive I'll bring the beer
It's the late, late shift no one to fear
And ride, ride how we ride
We ride, lowride
It's roundup time where the good whores meet
Gonna drag one screaming off the street
And ride, ride how we ride
Got a black uniform and a silver badge
Playin' cops for real/playin' cops for pay
Let's ride, lowride
Pull down your dress here's a kick in the ass
Let's beat you blue 'til you shit in your pants
Don't move, child got a big black stick
There's six of us babe, so suck on my dick
And ride, ride how we ride
Let's ride, lowride
The left newspapers might whine a bit
But the guys at the station they don't give a shit
Dispatch calls "Are you doin' something wicked?"
"No siree, Jack, we're just givin' tickets"
As we ride, ride, how we ride
Let's ride, lowride
Last edited by Billy Ruben on Thu Sep 01, 2011 2:16 am; edited 1 time in total
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X (Australian Punk Band)- I Don't Wanna Go Out
Billy Ruben Thu Sep 01, 2011 1:44 am
From their debut album X-Aspirations, 1979. Produced by Lobby Lloyde. Re-released on Amphetamine Reptile, 'Aspirations Noise Archives Volume 1' (AmRep 013, 1993).
To be confused with the Yanqui band of the same name.
I...don't wanna go out
I...don't wanna stay in
I'll sit inside my box and vandalize my dirty mind
I...don't wanna go out
I...don't wanna stay in
I'll sit inside my room and vandalize my dirty mind
I won't get any food but then I'll eat myself alive
I...am bumming you out
I...am doing you in
This mess is running in and out of every part of me
The less that I am wanting you, the more I want to see
You got a silver bullet, at my heart you're aiming
You're gonna shoot me down if I just start complaining
You only want me when you got me pleading
When you got me on my knees then you should stop my bleeding
Do it, no don't ever make me do it
There's hostility from everyone around, yeah
Do it, no don't ever make me do it
There's hostility from everyone around, yeah
Do it, no don't ever make me do it
There's hostility from everyone around, yeah
Do it, no don't ever make me do it
There's hostility from everyone around, yeah
Do it, no don't ever make me do it
There's hostility from everyone around, yeah
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Lou Reed - Gun
Billy Ruben Thu Sep 01, 2011 1:50 am
Lou Reed - The Gun
Lyrics:
The man has a gun
he knows how to use it
Nine millimeter Browning
let's see what he can do
He'll point at your mouth
say that he'll blow your brains out
Don't you mess with me
carrying a gun
Carrying a gun
carrying a gun
Don't you mess with me
carrying a gun
Carrying a gun
carrying a gun
Don't mess with me
ooohhh, carrying a gun
Get over there
move slowly
I'll put a hole in your face
if you even breathe a word
Tell the lady to lie down
I want, ah, you to be sure to see this
I wouldn't want you to miss a second
watch your wife
Carrying a gun
shooting with a gun
Dirty animal
Carrying a gun
carrying a gun
Watch you face
carrying a gun
Carrying a gun
carrying a gun
The animal dies with fear in his eyes
with a gun
Don't touch him, don't touch him
stay away from him, he's got a gun
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The Birthday Party Deep In The Woods
Billy Ruben Thu Sep 01, 2011 2:06 am
The woods eats the woman and dumps her honey-body in the mud
Her dress floats down the well and it assumes the shape of the body of a little girl
Yeah I recognize that girl
She stumbled in some time last loneliness
But I could not stand to touch her now
My one and onlyness.
Deep in the woods
Deep in the woods
Deep in the woods a funeral is swinging.
Worms make their cruel design
Saying D-I-E into her skin
Saying DEAD into belly and DEATH into shoulder
Well last night she kissed me but than DEATH was upon her.
Deep in the woods
Deep in the woods
Deep in the woods a funeral is swinging.
Now the killed waits for the killer
And the trees all nod their heads, they are agreed
This knife feels like a knife feels like a knife that feels like it's feed.
Yeah I recognize that girl
I took her from rags right through to stitches (pray for me now)
Oh baby, tonight we sleep in separate ditches.
Deep in the woods
Deep in the woods
Deep in the woods a funeral is swinging.
Love is for fools and all fools are lovers
It's raining on my house and none of the others
Love is for fools and God knows I'm still one
The sidewalks are filled with love's lonely children
The sidewalk regrets that we had to kill them.
Her dress floats down the well and it assumes the shape of the body of a little girl
Yeah I recognize that girl
She stumbled in some time last loneliness
But I could not stand to touch her now
My one and onlyness.
Deep in the woods
Deep in the woods
Deep in the woods a funeral is swinging.
Worms make their cruel design
Saying D-I-E into her skin
Saying DEAD into belly and DEATH into shoulder
Well last night she kissed me but than DEATH was upon her.
Deep in the woods
Deep in the woods
Deep in the woods a funeral is swinging.
Now the killed waits for the killer
And the trees all nod their heads, they are agreed
This knife feels like a knife feels like a knife that feels like it's feed.
Yeah I recognize that girl
I took her from rags right through to stitches (pray for me now)
Oh baby, tonight we sleep in separate ditches.
Deep in the woods
Deep in the woods
Deep in the woods a funeral is swinging.
Love is for fools and all fools are lovers
It's raining on my house and none of the others
Love is for fools and God knows I'm still one
The sidewalks are filled with love's lonely children
The sidewalk regrets that we had to kill them.
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Nick Cave And The Bad Seeds - Saint Huck
Billy Ruben Thu Sep 01, 2011 2:12 am
From the album "From Her To Eternity' 1984
Lyrics:
Born of the river,
Born of its ever-changing, never-changing murky water
Oh riverboat just rollin' along through the great great greasy city Huck standing like a Saint, upon its deck
If ya wanna catch a Saint,
then bait ya hook, let's take a walk...
'O come to me!, O come to me!' is what the dirty city
say to Huck... HUCK
woah-woah, woah woah!
woah-woah, woah woah!
Saint Huck! Huck!
Straight in the arms of the city goes Huck,
down the beckonin' streets of op-po-tunity
whistling his favorite river-song...
And a bad-blind nigger at the piano
Buts a sinister blooo lilt into that sing-a-long
Huck senses somthing's wrong!
Sirens wail in the city,
and lil-Ulysses turn to putty
and Ol Man River's got a bone to pick!
and our boy's hardly got a bone to suck!
He go, woah-woah, woah woah!
woah-woah, woah woah!
Saint Huck! Huck!
The mo-o-o-on, its huge cycloptic eye
watches the city streets contract
twist and cripple and crack.
Saint Huck goes on a dog's-leg now
Saint Huck goes on a dog's-leg now
You know the story!
Ya wake up one morning and you find you're a thug
blowing smoke rings in some dive
Ya fingers hot and itchin, ya cracking ya knuckles
Ya bull neck bristling...
Still Huck he ventures on whistling,
and Death reckons Huckleberry's time is up,
O woah woah woah!
Saint Huck!
O woah woah woah!
Saint Huck! Huck!
Yonder go Huck, minus pocket-watch an' wallet gone
Skin shrink-wraps his skeleton
No wonder he gets thinner, what with his cold'n'skinny dinners!
Saint Huck-a-Saint Elvis, Saint Huck-a-Saint Elvis
O you recall the song ya used to sing-a-long
Shifting the river-trade on that ol' steamer
Life is but a dream!
But ya traded in the Mighty ol' man River
for the Dirty ol' Man Latrine!
The brothel shift
The hustle'n'the bustle and the green-backs rustle
And all the sexy-cash
And the randy-cars
And the two dollar fucks
O o o ya outa luck, ya outa luck
Woah-woah-woah-woah
Saint Huck! Huck!
This is the track of deception
leads to the heart of despair
Huck whistles like he just don't care
but in the pocket of the jacket is a chamber
Lead pellets sleeps in there
Wake Up!
Now Huck whistles and he kneels
and he lays down there
See ya huck, good luck
A smoke ring hovers above his head
And the rats and the dogs and the men all come
and put a bullet through his eye
and the drip and the drip and the drip of the Mississippi cryin' And Saint Huck hears his own Mississippi just rollin' by him Woah-woah-woah-woah
Woah-woah-woah-woah
Saint Huck! Saint Huck! Saint Huck!
Woah-woah-woah-woah
Woah-woah-woah-woah
Saint Huck! Saint Huck! Saint Huck!
Woah-woah-woah-woah
My upload does not try to interfere any coryrights of this music and it has only entertaining purposes. All pictures and music copyrights belong to its respectfull owners.
Lyrics:
Born of the river,
Born of its ever-changing, never-changing murky water
Oh riverboat just rollin' along through the great great greasy city Huck standing like a Saint, upon its deck
If ya wanna catch a Saint,
then bait ya hook, let's take a walk...
'O come to me!, O come to me!' is what the dirty city
say to Huck... HUCK
woah-woah, woah woah!
woah-woah, woah woah!
Saint Huck! Huck!
Straight in the arms of the city goes Huck,
down the beckonin' streets of op-po-tunity
whistling his favorite river-song...
And a bad-blind nigger at the piano
Buts a sinister blooo lilt into that sing-a-long
Huck senses somthing's wrong!
Sirens wail in the city,
and lil-Ulysses turn to putty
and Ol Man River's got a bone to pick!
and our boy's hardly got a bone to suck!
He go, woah-woah, woah woah!
woah-woah, woah woah!
Saint Huck! Huck!
The mo-o-o-on, its huge cycloptic eye
watches the city streets contract
twist and cripple and crack.
Saint Huck goes on a dog's-leg now
Saint Huck goes on a dog's-leg now
You know the story!
Ya wake up one morning and you find you're a thug
blowing smoke rings in some dive
Ya fingers hot and itchin, ya cracking ya knuckles
Ya bull neck bristling...
Still Huck he ventures on whistling,
and Death reckons Huckleberry's time is up,
O woah woah woah!
Saint Huck!
O woah woah woah!
Saint Huck! Huck!
Yonder go Huck, minus pocket-watch an' wallet gone
Skin shrink-wraps his skeleton
No wonder he gets thinner, what with his cold'n'skinny dinners!
Saint Huck-a-Saint Elvis, Saint Huck-a-Saint Elvis
O you recall the song ya used to sing-a-long
Shifting the river-trade on that ol' steamer
Life is but a dream!
But ya traded in the Mighty ol' man River
for the Dirty ol' Man Latrine!
The brothel shift
The hustle'n'the bustle and the green-backs rustle
And all the sexy-cash
And the randy-cars
And the two dollar fucks
O o o ya outa luck, ya outa luck
Woah-woah-woah-woah
Saint Huck! Huck!
This is the track of deception
leads to the heart of despair
Huck whistles like he just don't care
but in the pocket of the jacket is a chamber
Lead pellets sleeps in there
Wake Up!
Now Huck whistles and he kneels
and he lays down there
See ya huck, good luck
A smoke ring hovers above his head
And the rats and the dogs and the men all come
and put a bullet through his eye
and the drip and the drip and the drip of the Mississippi cryin' And Saint Huck hears his own Mississippi just rollin' by him Woah-woah-woah-woah
Woah-woah-woah-woah
Saint Huck! Saint Huck! Saint Huck!
Woah-woah-woah-woah
Woah-woah-woah-woah
Saint Huck! Saint Huck! Saint Huck!
Woah-woah-woah-woah
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Feedtime-Australian Pre-grunge,Noise Punk Band
Billy Ruben Thu Sep 01, 2011 3:00 am
Shovel
Fastbuck
Ha Ha
I Want To Ride
Melodyline from the album,"Billy"
Fastbuck
Ha Ha
I Want To Ride
Melodyline from the album,"Billy"
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Feedtime - Nobody's Fault But My Own
Billy Ruben Thu Sep 01, 2011 3:08 am
feedtime puts their distinct spin on this Blind Willie Johnson gospel classic.
"Nobody's fault but mine, nobody's fault but mine. If I don't read, my soul'll be lost. Nobody's fault but mine. Got a bible in my home, got a bible in my home. If I don't read it, my soul'll be lost. Nobody's fault but mine."
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Mazzy Star - I'm Sailing
Billy Ruben Fri Sep 02, 2011 5:29 pm
I'm sailin' sailin'
To a place I've never seen
That's way down south
Sweet 'ol New Orleans
Cause my hometown friend treats me awful mean
If I could holler
Yeah holler
If I could scream and cry
It hurts me so
When I look up in the sky
Cause my friends turn their heads
As they pass me by
Now it's rainin'
It's rainin'
The wind's blowin' cold
Lord I thought I heard
My train whistle blow
Now I'm gonna sail so far
Til I won't be back no more
Pardon me, Pardon me
It's so hard to stand
I ain't got no money
Uncle Sam has called my name
Now there's not a soul
To give me a helpin' hand
To a place I've never seen
That's way down south
Sweet 'ol New Orleans
Cause my hometown friend treats me awful mean
If I could holler
Yeah holler
If I could scream and cry
It hurts me so
When I look up in the sky
Cause my friends turn their heads
As they pass me by
Now it's rainin'
It's rainin'
The wind's blowin' cold
Lord I thought I heard
My train whistle blow
Now I'm gonna sail so far
Til I won't be back no more
Pardon me, Pardon me
It's so hard to stand
I ain't got no money
Uncle Sam has called my name
Now there's not a soul
To give me a helpin' hand
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Huggy Bear - Her Jazz
Billy Ruben Fri Sep 09, 2011 12:13 pm
It's a little false advertising,it's not the original Wiiija 1993 version,but it's not "Taking The Rough with the Smooch" album niether,possible Peel Session,no,it's Rough with the Smooch,so sorry.
i watched us struck
struck by lightning fuck
you been out driving her into your dick
guiding me
boy girl revolutionaries you and me
that's what you told me
so show me...i'll run you over...watch me
when you say it say it is us two too
true you taught me how to shoot
and best pull up my skirt
and put up with hurt
boy/girl revolutionaries you lied to me
boy/girl revolution teaze x8
mental...men-torn
you had your way, baby you had your say
and had your way with that girl now come on outta your world
struck by my good luck
face it you're old and out of touch
you're burnt out fucked up attitude
post-tension realization
this is happening without your permission
the arrival of a new renegade
girl/boy hyper-nation
i watched us struck
struck by lightning fuck
you been out driving her into your dick
guiding me
boy girl revolutionaries you and me
that's what you told me
so show me...i'll run you over...watch me
when you say it say it is us two too
true you taught me how to shoot
and best pull up my skirt
and put up with hurt
boy/girl revolutionaries you lied to me
boy/girl revolution teaze x8
mental...men-torn
you had your way, baby you had your say
and had your way with that girl now come on outta your world
struck by my good luck
face it you're old and out of touch
you're burnt out fucked up attitude
post-tension realization
this is happening without your permission
the arrival of a new renegade
girl/boy hyper-nation
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Huggy Bear - Steppin On Bugs
Billy Ruben Fri Sep 09, 2011 12:20 pm
with no cash i consequently trash
my heart goes by me
equilibrium such an easy luxury
contradiction or addiction to diversion
just thinking what me&you could do
with no cash i consequently TRASH
i don't pay for what i say
but i die when it's priceless&easy forgotten
i don't wonder just aimless around
notes of depression equals our future now
i'm going out of my mind, out of my mind
IT'S SAVED BY YOU ON MY SIDE, FOREVER
my heart goes by me
equilibrium such an easy luxury
contradiction or addiction to diversion
just thinking what me&you could do
with no cash i consequently TRASH
i don't pay for what i say
but i die when it's priceless&easy forgotten
i don't wonder just aimless around
notes of depression equals our future now
i'm going out of my mind, out of my mind
IT'S SAVED BY YOU ON MY SIDE, FOREVER
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Lou Reed - Billy
Billy Ruben Sat Sep 10, 2011 2:40 am
Billy was a good friend of mine
We grew up together ever since we were nine
We went to school, he was my best friend
And I thought our friendship would never end
In high school he played football
And me, I didn't do anything at all
He made touch-downs, while I played pool
And no one could figure out which one of us was the fool
Then we both went to collage
He studied medicine while I studied foliage
He got A's and I got D's
He was going for his Ph.D.
Then I decided to drop out
Things were getting a little too hot
Billy stayed there, became an intern and then a doctor
Then war broke out and he had to go
But not me, I was mentally unfit, or so they say, so, so
When he came back, he wasn't quite the same
His nerves were shot, but not me
Last time I saw him, I couldn't take it anymore
He wasn't the Billy I knew, it was like talking to a door
Billy was a friend of mine
I grew up with him ever since I was nine
We went together through school
And now I often wonder, which one of us was the fool
We grew up together ever since we were nine
We went to school, he was my best friend
And I thought our friendship would never end
In high school he played football
And me, I didn't do anything at all
He made touch-downs, while I played pool
And no one could figure out which one of us was the fool
Then we both went to collage
He studied medicine while I studied foliage
He got A's and I got D's
He was going for his Ph.D.
Then I decided to drop out
Things were getting a little too hot
Billy stayed there, became an intern and then a doctor
Then war broke out and he had to go
But not me, I was mentally unfit, or so they say, so, so
When he came back, he wasn't quite the same
His nerves were shot, but not me
Last time I saw him, I couldn't take it anymore
He wasn't the Billy I knew, it was like talking to a door
Billy was a friend of mine
I grew up with him ever since I was nine
We went together through school
And now I often wonder, which one of us was the fool
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Bryan Ferry - These Foolish things
Billy Ruben Sat Sep 10, 2011 7:10 am
(Strachey/Marvell/ Link)
A cigarette that bears a lipstick's traces,
An airline ticket to romantic places,
And still my heart has wings...
These foolish things remind me of you.
A tinkling piano in the next apartment,
Those stumbling words that told you what my heart meant,
A fairground's painted swings...
These foolish things remind me of you.
You came, you saw,
You conquered me.
When you did that to me,
I knew somehow this had to be.
The winds of March that made my heart a dancer,
A telephone that rings,
And who's to answer?
Oh, how the ghost of you clings...
These foolish things remind me of you.
The first daffodil and long excited cables,
And candle lights on little corner tables,
And still my heart has wings...
These foolish things remind me of you.
The park at evening when the bell has sounded,
The 'Ile-de-France' with all the gulls around it,
The beauty that is spring's...
These foolish things remind me of you.
How strange, how sweet
To find you still,
These things are dear to me,
They seem to bring you near to me.
The sigh of midnight trains in empty stations,
Silk stockings tossed aside, dance invitations.
Oh, how the ghost of you clings!
These foolish things remind me of you...
These foolish things remind me of you.
A cigarette that bears a lipstick's traces,
An airline ticket to romantic places,
And still my heart has wings...
These foolish things remind me of you.
A tinkling piano in the next apartment,
Those stumbling words that told you what my heart meant,
A fairground's painted swings...
These foolish things remind me of you.
You came, you saw,
You conquered me.
When you did that to me,
I knew somehow this had to be.
The winds of March that made my heart a dancer,
A telephone that rings,
And who's to answer?
Oh, how the ghost of you clings...
These foolish things remind me of you.
The first daffodil and long excited cables,
And candle lights on little corner tables,
And still my heart has wings...
These foolish things remind me of you.
The park at evening when the bell has sounded,
The 'Ile-de-France' with all the gulls around it,
The beauty that is spring's...
These foolish things remind me of you.
How strange, how sweet
To find you still,
These things are dear to me,
They seem to bring you near to me.
The sigh of midnight trains in empty stations,
Silk stockings tossed aside, dance invitations.
Oh, how the ghost of you clings!
These foolish things remind me of you...
These foolish things remind me of you.
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Roxy Music - Editions Of You
Billy Ruben Sat Sep 10, 2011 7:33 am
Now you know why Ferry kicked Eno out of the band,it was hard to take your eyes of Eno.
(Ferry)
Well I'm here looking through an old picture frame
Just waiting for the perfect view
I hope something special will step in to my life
Another fine edition of you
A pin-up done in shades of blue
Sometimes you find a yearning for the quiet life
The country air and all its joys
But badgers couldn't compensate at twice the price
For just another night with the boys oh yeah
And boys will be boys, will be boys
They say love's a gamble, hard to win, easy lose
And while sun shines you'd better make hay
So if life is your table and fate is the wheel
Then let the chips fall where they may
In modern times the modern way...ay...ay...ay
And as I was drifting past the Lorelei
I heard those slinky sirens wail - whooo
So look out sailor when you hear them croon
You'll never be the same again oh no
Their crazy music drives you insane - this way
So love me, leave me. do what you will
Who knows what tomorrow might bring?
Learn from your mistakes is my only advice
And stay cool is still the main rule
Don't play yourself for a fool
Too much cheesecake too soon
Old money's better than new
No mention in the latest Tribune
And don't let this happen to you.
(Ferry)
Well I'm here looking through an old picture frame
Just waiting for the perfect view
I hope something special will step in to my life
Another fine edition of you
A pin-up done in shades of blue
Sometimes you find a yearning for the quiet life
The country air and all its joys
But badgers couldn't compensate at twice the price
For just another night with the boys oh yeah
And boys will be boys, will be boys
They say love's a gamble, hard to win, easy lose
And while sun shines you'd better make hay
So if life is your table and fate is the wheel
Then let the chips fall where they may
In modern times the modern way...ay...ay...ay
And as I was drifting past the Lorelei
I heard those slinky sirens wail - whooo
So look out sailor when you hear them croon
You'll never be the same again oh no
Their crazy music drives you insane - this way
So love me, leave me. do what you will
Who knows what tomorrow might bring?
Learn from your mistakes is my only advice
And stay cool is still the main rule
Don't play yourself for a fool
Too much cheesecake too soon
Old money's better than new
No mention in the latest Tribune
And don't let this happen to you.
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The Breeders - Safari
Billy Ruben Sat Sep 10, 2011 1:47 pm
Lyrics - Safari
He didn't cry on a safari
In over his knees
He couldn't leave a finer life
Always hugging the ground
And crying out for me
He didn't cry on a safari
In over his knees
He couldn't leave the flock, he couldn't leave
always hugging the man
and crying out for me
...(Fave track by The Breeders,besides Iris,Opened and Doe,from that era)
He didn't cry on a safari
In over his knees
He couldn't leave a finer life
Always hugging the ground
And crying out for me
He didn't cry on a safari
In over his knees
He couldn't leave the flock, he couldn't leave
always hugging the man
and crying out for me
...(Fave track by The Breeders,besides Iris,Opened and Doe,from that era)
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Heavens To Betsys - My Red Self
Billy Ruben Sat Sep 10, 2011 2:52 pm
Favourite song for last year or so...Just can't stop listening to it.About menstrual cycles,unsympathetic men and an intimate exploration of the feelings experienced...
Billy Ruben wrote:From Youtube Channel,
Favourite Riot Grrrl band,Heavens To Betsys,two songs featured in this video,the touching and intimate My Red Self,delving into issues surrounding womens menstrual cycles and unsympathetic men,and My Secret a near war-like anthem about being molested as minors and seeking revenge and exposure.These two,plus Stay Dead are the most loved of this genre of music.Credit to you Corine Tucker,brilliant.
MY RED SELF:
What is the color, the color of shame? is it red? is it blood, blood red? does it creep out from my two legs, up to my face, if you notice the stain?
Never wear white or your shame will creep thru. never wear white or your shame will creep right thru.
Is this the rag you use to humiliate me, cuz i was born, i was born a girl? is this the rag you use to humiliate me cuz i was born, i was born to bleed.
Never wear white, or your shame will creep thru. never wear white or your shame will creep right thru.
What is the color, the color of shame? i know it's red. i know its blood, blood red. is this the period too long, too strange for you to understand?
So you make me hide the truth from you! so you make me hide my red self from you!
Uh uh uh oh, uh oh. uh uh uh oh, uh oh.
MY SECRET
my secret is coming out. and each word, I live it out. what you did caused me some pain, and I won't go through this again.
I am to the end (?), it happened to my best friend, I'll tell again and again what you did to us when we were only ten.
my secret is really true. this song, these words are a threat to you. a knife in you I'd stick it in. listen, listen I'm about revenge.
I am getting through this; I am living through this. I'll tell again and again. I'll tell again and again.
my secret is coming out. and each word, I live it out. the truth, the truth will get you in the end. and my secret is that
I want you dead (4x)
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Some cock is using my name - Thelyrans Youtube channel
Billy Ruben Sat Sep 10, 2011 2:58 pm
Some arse,is using my name on Youtube...
this place for the original and of course the best...
https://www.youtube.com/user/thelyran
Now,before I go and complain and get this nob to change his name....it's got to look like this.
Don't go the loser want to be...Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!
this place for the original and of course the best...
https://www.youtube.com/user/thelyran
Now,before I go and complain and get this nob to change his name....it's got to look like this.
Don't go the loser want to be...Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!
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The Dead Kennedys - Terminal Preppie
Billy Ruben Fri Sep 23, 2011 11:54 am
Best punk lyric writer of all time,Jello Biafra.The best punk,ever.
I go to college
That makes me so cool
I live in a dorm
And show off by the pool
I join the right clubs
Just to build an impression
I block out thinking
It won't get me ahead
My ambition in life
Is to look good on paper
All I want is a slot
In some big corporation
John Belushi's my hero
I lampoon and I ape him
My news of the world
Comes from Sports Illustrated
I'm proud of my trophies
Like my empty beer cans
Stacked in rows up the wall
To impress all my friends
No, I'm not here to learn
I just want to get drunk
And major in business
And be taught how to fuck
Win! Win!
I always play to win
Wanna fit in like a cog
In the faceless machine
Chorus
I'm a terminal terminal terminal preppie
terminal terminal terminal preppie
terminal terminal terminal terminal
terminal terminal terminal terminal
I want a wife with tits
Who just smiles all the time
In my centerfold world
Filled with Springsteen and wine
Some day I'll have power
Some day I'll have boats
A tract in some suburb
With Thanksgivings to host
Chorus
I'm a terminal terminal terminal preppie
terminal terminal terminal preppie
terminal terminal terminal preppie
I go to college
That makes me so cool
I live in a dorm
And show off by the pool
I join the right clubs
Just to build an impression
I block out thinking
It won't get me ahead
My ambition in life
Is to look good on paper
All I want is a slot
In some big corporation
John Belushi's my hero
I lampoon and I ape him
My news of the world
Comes from Sports Illustrated
I'm proud of my trophies
Like my empty beer cans
Stacked in rows up the wall
To impress all my friends
No, I'm not here to learn
I just want to get drunk
And major in business
And be taught how to fuck
Win! Win!
I always play to win
Wanna fit in like a cog
In the faceless machine
Chorus
I'm a terminal terminal terminal preppie
terminal terminal terminal preppie
terminal terminal terminal terminal
terminal terminal terminal terminal
I want a wife with tits
Who just smiles all the time
In my centerfold world
Filled with Springsteen and wine
Some day I'll have power
Some day I'll have boats
A tract in some suburb
With Thanksgivings to host
Chorus
I'm a terminal terminal terminal preppie
terminal terminal terminal preppie
terminal terminal terminal preppie
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The Rolling Stones - Gimme Shelter
Billy Ruben Fri Sep 23, 2011 8:02 pm
For tomorrows war-children
(M. Jagger/K. Richards)
Oh, a storm is threat'ning
My very life today
If I don't get some shelter
Oh yeah, I'm gonna fade away
War, children, it's just a shot away
It's just a shot away
War, children, it's just a shot away
It's just a shot away
Ooh, see the fire is sweepin'
My very street today
Burns like a red coal carpet
Mad bull lost its way
War, children, it's just a shot away
It's just a shot away
War, children, it's just a shot away
It's just a shot away
Rape, murder!
It's just a shot away
It's just a shot away
Rape, murder!
It's just a shot away
It's just a shot away
Rape, murder!
It's just a shot away
It's just a shot away
The floods is threat'ning
My very life today
Gimme, gimme shelter
Or I'm gonna fade away
War, children, it's just a shot away
It's just a shot away
It's just a shot away
It's just a shot away
It's just a shot away
I tell you love, sister, it's just a kiss away
It's just a kiss away
It's just a kiss away
It's just a kiss away
It's just a kiss away
Kiss away, kiss away
(M. Jagger/K. Richards)
Oh, a storm is threat'ning
My very life today
If I don't get some shelter
Oh yeah, I'm gonna fade away
War, children, it's just a shot away
It's just a shot away
War, children, it's just a shot away
It's just a shot away
Ooh, see the fire is sweepin'
My very street today
Burns like a red coal carpet
Mad bull lost its way
War, children, it's just a shot away
It's just a shot away
War, children, it's just a shot away
It's just a shot away
Rape, murder!
It's just a shot away
It's just a shot away
Rape, murder!
It's just a shot away
It's just a shot away
Rape, murder!
It's just a shot away
It's just a shot away
The floods is threat'ning
My very life today
Gimme, gimme shelter
Or I'm gonna fade away
War, children, it's just a shot away
It's just a shot away
It's just a shot away
It's just a shot away
It's just a shot away
I tell you love, sister, it's just a kiss away
It's just a kiss away
It's just a kiss away
It's just a kiss away
It's just a kiss away
Kiss away, kiss away
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Re: Cool Songs
tok2u Mon Sep 26, 2011 4:16 am
https://youtu.be/DDM9qyXrfN8
https://youtu.be/UWDcfaaZ_H0
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Re: Cool Songs
tok2u Tue Sep 27, 2011 4:37 am
arghh what wrong with these 
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The Stooges - Gimme Danger
Billy Ruben Wed Sep 28, 2011 3:00 am
Lyrics:
Gimme danger little stranger
And I feel with you at ease
Gimme danger little stranger
And I feel your disease
There's nothing in my dreams
Just some ugly memories
Kiss me like the ocean breeze
Now if you will be my lover
I wish you were insane
But you can't be my master
I will do you anything
There's nothing left alive
But a pair of glassy eyes
Left my feelings one more time
(......????.....) little stranger
Baby gonna feel my hand
Say you got a little danger (...??...) little stranger
Honey gonna feel my hand
Swear you gonna feel my hand
Swear you gonna feel my hand
Gimme danger little stranger
And I feel with you at ease
Gimme danger little stranger
And I feel your disease
There's nothing in my dreams
Just some ugly memories
Kiss me like the ocean breeze
Gimme danger little stranger
And I feel with you at ease
Gimme danger little stranger
And I feel your disease
There's nothing in my dreams
Just some ugly memories
Kiss me like the ocean breeze
Now if you will be my lover
I wish you were insane
But you can't be my master
I will do you anything
There's nothing left alive
But a pair of glassy eyes
Left my feelings one more time
(......????.....) little stranger
Baby gonna feel my hand
Say you got a little danger (...??...) little stranger
Honey gonna feel my hand
Swear you gonna feel my hand
Swear you gonna feel my hand
Gimme danger little stranger
And I feel with you at ease
Gimme danger little stranger
And I feel your disease
There's nothing in my dreams
Just some ugly memories
Kiss me like the ocean breeze
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The Stooges - Death Trip
Billy Ruben Wed Sep 28, 2011 3:03 am
My fave two Stooges songs,Death Trip and Down On The Steet...adrenaline punk,alriiiight!!!!
Lyrics:
Ahh, yeah
Honey honey eh eh eh
Alright
And I always see you round somedays are you blind
I moved to ask her mama if she did the women stand in line
Sick boy sick boy going round remember who's in prayer
Baby wants to take you out with me
If I'm on my death, my death trip
If I'm on my death, if I'm on my death trip, ahh
I never knew you ever made once I care for you
Honey come and be my enemy so I can love you true
Sick boy sick boy baby now learning to be cruel
Baby with me in the heat turn me loose on you
Loose on you, honey loose on you
Honey loose on you, honey loose on you
All night all night loose on you all night all night loose on you
All night all night loose on you all night all night loose on you
Say I give you, you give me, honey we are going down in history
Say I give you, you give me, honey we are going down in history
Going down, going down, going down
Going down, going down, going down
Don't bite cool bite my lips
See me through on my death trip
You must sink, keep me same
Keep me, save me, everything
Save me save me save me save me save me
Save me save me save me save me save me
Save me save me save me save me save me
Save me save me save me save me save me
I say I'll stick you, you stick me
I say I'll stick you, you stick me
Say I bit you, you bit me
I bit you, you bit me
Lyrics:
Ahh, yeah
Honey honey eh eh eh
Alright
And I always see you round somedays are you blind
I moved to ask her mama if she did the women stand in line
Sick boy sick boy going round remember who's in prayer
Baby wants to take you out with me
If I'm on my death, my death trip
If I'm on my death, if I'm on my death trip, ahh
I never knew you ever made once I care for you
Honey come and be my enemy so I can love you true
Sick boy sick boy baby now learning to be cruel
Baby with me in the heat turn me loose on you
Loose on you, honey loose on you
Honey loose on you, honey loose on you
All night all night loose on you all night all night loose on you
All night all night loose on you all night all night loose on you
Say I give you, you give me, honey we are going down in history
Say I give you, you give me, honey we are going down in history
Going down, going down, going down
Going down, going down, going down
Don't bite cool bite my lips
See me through on my death trip
You must sink, keep me same
Keep me, save me, everything
Save me save me save me save me save me
Save me save me save me save me save me
Save me save me save me save me save me
Save me save me save me save me save me
I say I'll stick you, you stick me
I say I'll stick you, you stick me
Say I bit you, you bit me
I bit you, you bit me
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