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alpep |
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Joined: December 2001 Posts: 10582 Location: NJ | don't make me start quoting Lou Reed lyrics.... all you parrotheads will run for cover. | ||
Stevechapman |
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Joined: April 2003 Posts: 2503 Location: Fayetteville, NC | Gp for It Al,.. I kinda Like Lou Reed Too! :D Told You guys my Taste in Music was Eclectic! :D | ||
alpep |
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Joined: December 2001 Posts: 10582 Location: NJ | Venus In Furs Shiny, shiny, shiny boots of leather Whiplash girlchild in the dark Comes in bells, your servant, don't forsake him Strike, dear mistress, and cure his heart Downy sins of streetlight fancies Chase the costumes she shall wear Ermine furs adorn the imperious Severin, Severin awaits you there I am tired, I am weary I could sleep for a thousand years A thousand dreams that would awake me Different colors made of tears Kiss the boot of shiny, shiny leather Shiny leather in the dark Tongue of thongs, the belt that does await you Strike, dear mistress, and cure his heart Severin, Severin, speak so slightly Severin, down on your bended knee Taste the whip, in love not given lightly Taste the whip, now plead for me I am tired, I am weary I could sleep for a thousand years A thousand dreams that would awake me Different colors made of tears Shiny, shiny, shiny boots of leather Whiplash girlchild in the dark Severin, your servant comes in bells, please don't forsake him Strike, dear mistress, and cure his heart | ||
Bailey |
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Joined: May 2002 Posts: 3005 Location: Las Cruces, NM | Al the host of eons Has presented the song that sickens the faithful | ||
alpep |
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Joined: December 2001 Posts: 10582 Location: NJ | bailey then lets try another one. The Black Angel's Death Song The myriad choices of his fate Set themselves out upon a plate For him to choose What had he to lose Not a ghost bloodied country All covered with sleep Where the black angel did weep Not an old city street in the east Gone to choose And wandering's brother Walked on through the night With his hair in his face On a long splintered cut from the knife of G.T. The rally man's patter ran on through the dawn Until we said so long To his skull-shrill yell Shining brightly red-rimmed and Red-lined with the time Infused with the choice of the mind On ice skates scraping chunks From the bells Cut mouth bleeding razor's Forgetting the pain Antiseptic remains cool goodbye So you fly To the cozy brown snow of the east Gone to choose, choose again Sacrificials remains make it hard to forget Where you come from The stools of your eyes Serve to realize fame, choose again And roverman's refrain of the sacrilege recluse For the loss of a horse Went the bowels and a tail of a rat Come again, choose to go And if Epiphany's terror reduced you to shame Have your head bobbed and weaved Choose a side to be on If the stone glances off Split didactics in two Leave the colors of the mouse trails Don't scream, try between If you choose, if you choose, try to lose For the loss of remain come and start Start the game I che che che che I Che che ka tak koh Choose to choose Choose to choose, choose to go | ||
cliff |
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Joined: March 2002 Posts: 14842 Location: NJ | ". . . the only thing that makes me cringe about cliff..." The ONLY thing??? Shit! That's a better score than I'd get with my ex-wife!! :D Actually, one of my favorite albums was Reed's live album "Rock and Roll Animal" . . . but only the first song and last song (GREAT guitar work by Mr. Hunter on both!). Bought it on CD, burned those two songs onto another, and threw out the original. Reed . . . Pretentious Fop! | ||
alpep |
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Joined: December 2001 Posts: 10582 Location: NJ | Reed . . . Pretentious Fop![/QB] you asked for it. more reed lyrics. I don't know just where I'm going But I'm gonna try for the kingdom, if I can 'Cause it makes me feel like I'm a man When I put a spike into my vein And I'll tell ya, things aren't quite the same When I'm rushing on my run And I feel just like Jesus' son And I guess that I just don't know And I guess that I just don't know I have made the big decision I'm gonna try to nullify my life 'Cause when the blood begins to flow When it shoots up the dropper's neck When I'm closing in on death And you can't help me now, you guys And all you sweet girls with all your sweet talk You can all go take a walk And I guess that I just don't know And I guess that I just don't know I wish that I was born a thousand years ago I wish that I'd sail the darkened seas On a great big clipper ship Going from this land here to that In a sailor's suit and cap Away from the big city Where a man can not be free Of all of the evils of this town And of himself, and those around Oh, and I guess that I just don't know Oh, and I guess that I just don't know Heroin, be the death of me Heroin, it's my wife and it's my life Because a mainer to my vein Leads to a center in my head And then I'm better off and dead Because when the smack begins to flow I really don't care anymore About all the Jim-Jim's in this town And all the politicians makin' crazy sounds And everybody puttin' everybody else down And all the dead bodies piled up in mounds 'Cause when the smack begins to flow Then I really don't care anymore Ah, when the heroin is in my blood And that blood is in my head Then thank God that I'm as good as dead Then thank your God that I'm not aware And thank God that I just don't care And I guess I just don't know And I guess I just don't know | ||
Stevechapman |
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Joined: April 2003 Posts: 2503 Location: Fayetteville, NC | Gosh Al, You're pretty Good. We only gave tidbits. You Took a walk on The wild Side and gave us complete lyrics. Touche'! :D :D :D | ||
kohan |
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Joined: April 2004 Posts: 5 Location: Seattle WA | ok .... I was scared~!! :D | ||
alpep |
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Joined: December 2001 Posts: 10582 Location: NJ | more you say? the lyrics to Heroin were not enough???? ok here you go. I'm Waiting For The Man I'm waiting for my man Twenty-six dollars in my hand Up to Lexington, 125 Feel sick and dirty, more dead than alive I'm waiting for my man Hey, white boy, what you doin' uptown? Hey, white boy, you chasin' our women around? Oh pardon me sir, it's the furthest from my mind I'm just lookin' for a dear, dear friend of mine I'm waiting for my man Here he comes, he's all dressed in black Beat up shoes and a big straw hat He's never early, he's always late First thing you learn is you always gotta wait I'm waiting for my man Up to a Brownstone, up three flights of stairs Everybody's pinned you, but nobody cares He's got the works, gives you sweet taste Ah then you gotta split because you got no time to waste I'm waiting for my man Baby don't you holler, darlin' don't you bawl and shout I'm feeling good, you know I'm gonna work it on out I'm feeling good, I'm feeling oh so fine Until tomorrow, but that's just some other time I'm waiting for my man | ||
Stevechapman |
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Joined: April 2003 Posts: 2503 Location: Fayetteville, NC | Keep em coming Al, This is Great!! There's more culture on this board than you'll find at The Museum of Art! Not saying it's better mind you... but it's Culture None the less! I love it! :cool: | ||
alpep |
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Joined: December 2001 Posts: 10582 Location: NJ | what is it? you want me to prove I am a really sick person or something? what can I say. I was attracted to the dark seamy side of society at a young age. Sister Ray Duck and Sally inside They're cooking for the down five Who're staring at Miss Rayon Who's busy licking up her big man I'm searching for my mainline I said I couldn't hit it sideways I said I couldn't hit it sideways Ah, it's just like Sister Ray says Rosy and Miss Rayon They're busy waiting for her booster Who just got back from Carolina She said she didn't like the weather They're busy waiting for her Sailor Who said he's just as big as ever He's just here from Alabama He wants to know a way to earn a dollar I'm searching for my mainline I couldn't hit it sideways Ah, just like Sister Ray said Cecil's got his new piece He cocks and shoots between three and four He aims it at the Sailor Shoots him down dead on the floor Oh, you shouldn't do that Don't you know you'll stain the carpet Don't you know you'll stain the carpet And by the way man, have you got a dollar Oh no man, I haven't got the time time Too busy sucking on a ding dong She's too busy sucking on my ding dong Oh, she does it just like Sister Ray said I'm searching for my mainline I said I couldn't hit it sideways I couldn't hit it sideways Oh, just like, just like Sister Ray says Now, who's that knocking Who's that knocking on my chamber door Now could it be the police They've come to take me for a ride ride Oh, but I haven't got the time time Too busy sucking on my ding dong She's too busy sucking on my ding dong Oh, now, just like Sister Ray said I'm searching on my line I couldn't hit it sideways I couldn't hit it sideways Oh now, just like, just like, just like..... Sister Ray says. | ||
Stevechapman |
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Joined: April 2003 Posts: 2503 Location: Fayetteville, NC | Bravo Al!! You Sir have outdone yourself. Great lyrics though. | ||
cliff |
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Joined: March 2002 Posts: 14842 Location: NJ | ". . you want me to prove I am a really sick person or something? . . " I don't know, . . . is "proof" really needed?? | ||
moody, p.i. |
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Joined: March 2002 Posts: 15664 Location: SoCal | In Al's case, it's a given. | ||
cliff |
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Joined: March 2002 Posts: 14842 Location: NJ | my point. | ||
alpep |
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Joined: December 2001 Posts: 10582 Location: NJ | tell me when you had enough Lady Godiva's Operation Lady Godiva here dressed so demurely Pats the head of another curly haired boy, just another toy Sick with silence she weps sincerely saying word that have oh so clearly been said so long ago Draperies wrapped gently 'round her shoulder Life has made her that much bolder now that she's found out how Dressed in silk, latin lace and envy Pride and joy of the latest penny faire pretty passing care Hair today now dipped in the water Making love to every poor daughter's son isn't it fun Now today propping grace with envy Lady Godiva peers to see if anyone's there and hasn't a care Doctor is coming the nurse thinks SWEETLY Turning on the machines that NEATLY pump air the body lies bare Shaved and hairless what once was SCREAMING now lies silent and almost SLEEPING the brain must have gone away Straped securly to the white table ether caused the body to wither and writhe underneath the white light Doctor arrives with knife and baggage sees the growth as just so much cabbage that now must be cut away Now come the moment of Great! Great! Decision! The doctor is making his first incision One goes here--one goes there The ether tube's leaking says someone who's sloppy the patient it seems is not so well sleeping The screams echo up the hall Don't panic someone give him pentathol instantly Doctor removes his blade cagily slow from the brain By my count of ten-- the head won't move | ||
cliff |
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Joined: March 2002 Posts: 14842 Location: NJ | z-z-z-z-z-z-z-z-z-z . . . . . . | ||
moody, p.i. |
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Joined: March 2002 Posts: 15664 Location: SoCal | Al, be quiet. You'll wake up Cliff. | ||
Stevechapman |
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Joined: April 2003 Posts: 2503 Location: Fayetteville, NC | Al, Guess you'd better Stop, Cliffs asleep and it looks like Moody's nodding off too! :D | ||
Tony Calman |
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Joined: August 2003 Posts: 4619 Location: SoCal | I think Al's got too much time on his hands...or his hands have too much time. | ||
Nils |
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Joined: March 2002 Posts: 1380 Location: Central Oregon | As long as there are lyrics being posted & I see OJ is back in the news, as well as a remake of a certain commercial, here's a little ditty I made up the last time we were bombarded with OJ 24/7. With apologies to Oscar Mayer... There's a big trial going on now It's broadcast near & far You can watch it on your TV set Or listen from your car Some folks watch it every day And if you ask them why they'll sayyy- To see Judge Ito have his way With OJ Simpson's DNA. /\/\/ | ||
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