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Song Lyrics!
Ok, so on the MB we have threads where we can just post complete song lyrics from songs that we like (provided they're appropriate of course). And since PP is basically dead... *shrug* maybe this'll wake it up.
I'mma gonna go first, 'kay?
Look at these people
Amazing how sheep'll show up for the slaughter
No one condemning you
Lined up like lemmings you led to the water
Why can't they see what I see
Why can't they hear the lies?
Maybe the fee's to pricy for them to realize
Your disguise is... slipping...
I think you're slipping...
Now that your savior is still as the grave
You're beginning to fear me
Like cavemen fear thunder I still have to wonder
Can you really hear me?
I bring you pain, the kind you can't suffer quietly
Fire up your brains, remind you inside your
Rioting society is... slipping...
Everything's slipping...
Away... So...
Go ahead! Run away! Say it was Horrible!
Spread the word! Tell a friend! Tell them the tale!
Get a pic! Do a blog! Heros are over with!
Look at him! Not a word- Hammer, meet nail!
Then I win! Then I get everything I ever-
All the cash! All the fame! and social change-
Anarchy! That I run! It's Dr. Horrible's turn!
You people all have to learn!
This world is going to burn!
Burn! Bu-
**Yeah, it's two r's, H-O-R-R- yeah right.**
Burn!
No sign of Penny, good I would give anything
Not to have her see...
It's gonna be bloody, head up Billy buddy,
There's no time for mercy...
Here goes no mercy...
Haha, Dr. Horrible's Sing Along Blog. <3
submitted by TNÖ, age 15, Deep Space
(May 15, 2009 - 10:35 pm)
(May 15, 2009 - 10:35 pm)
Take my love. Take my land.
Take me where I cannot stand.
I don't care, I'm still free.
You can't take the sky from me.
Take me out to the black.
Tell 'em I ain't comin' back.
Burn the land And boil the sea.
You can't take the sky from me.
Have no place I can be since I found Serenity.
But you can't take the sky from me.
...I think I am officially obsessed with that show, h'm ^_^
(June 4, 2009 - 8:59 pm)
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(June 10, 2009 - 12:42 pm)
Joss Whedon's Firefly...
Jayne, the man they call Jayne
He robbed from the rich and he gave to the poor
Stood up to the man and gave him what for
Our love for him now ain't hard to explain
The hero of Canton the man they call Jayne
Our Jayne saw the mudders' backs breakin'
He saw the mudders' lament
And he saw the magistrate takin'
Every dollar and leavin' five cents
So he said "you can't do that to my people"
He said "you can't crush them under your heel"
So Jayne strapped on his hat
And in 5 seconds flat
Stole everythin' Boss Higgins had to steal
He robbed from the rich and he gave to the poor
Stood up to the man and gave him what for
Our love for him now ain't hard to explain
The hero of Canton the man they call Jayne
Now here is what separates heroes
From common folk like you and I
The man they call Jayne
He turned 'round his plane
And let that money hit sky
He dropped it onto our houses
He dropped it into our yards
The man they called Jayne
He stole away our pain
And headed out for the stars
He robbed from the rich and he gave to the poor
Stood up to the man and gave him what for
Our love for him now ain't hard to explain
The hero of Canton the man they call Jayne...
(June 11, 2009 - 1:42 am)
This is a song by Niel Young and it's called I am a child.
I am a child, I last a while.
You can't concieve on the pleasure of my smile.
You hold my hand, you fluff my hair.
It's lots of fun to have you there.
I give to you, know you give to me.
I'd like to know what you like.
The sky is blue, know, so is the sea.
what is the color, when black is brown?
What is the color?
You are a man, yuo understand.
YOu pick me up, and you lay me down again.
You make the rules, you say what's fair, it's lots of fun to have yu there.
I gave to you, know you give to me.
I'd like to know what yulike.
The sky is blue, know so is the sea.
What is the color, when black is brown?
What is the color?
I am a child, Ilast a while.
You can't concieve of the pleasure of my smile.
(June 13, 2009 - 12:45 am)
URSULA
I want to make the merfolk cower
Like they did in days of yore
Sure, it's sheer abuse of power-
FLOTSAM, JETSAM, & EELS
So?
URSULA
Ain't that what power's for?
I want to taste their tears!
I want to hear their screams!
I want the special rush
You get from crushing
Hopes and dreams!
I think I love that song. Seriously. Sherie Rene Scott is amazing. Nothing against Pat Carroll or anything but, DANG. She was insanely good as Ursula. And yes, I just bought the OBC album and am now obsessively listening to it (specifically, I Want the Good Times Back, I Want the Good Times Back (Reprise), and Sweet Child, Sweet Child (Reprise), and Poor Unfortunate Souls and Poor Unfortunate Souls (Reprise) and If Only) again and again and again so bear with me for a while... Eh...
(June 22, 2009 - 6:58 pm)
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(June 29, 2009 - 12:53 pm)
What?
(June 30, 2009 - 12:13 pm)
What is it??
(August 2, 2009 - 12:32 am)
I Want the Good Times Back from The Little Mermaid.
:D
(August 2, 2009 - 1:01 pm)
Oh, hee hee. :)
(August 10, 2009 - 4:36 pm)
Hel-looo?
You'll have your looks!
Your pretty face!
And don't underestimate the power
Of body language!
The men up there don't like a lot of blabber
They think a girl who gossips is a bore.
Yes on land it's much preferred
For ladies not to say a word
And after all, dear, what is idle prattle for?
Come on! They're not all that impressed with conversation!
True gentlemen avoid it when they can!
But they dote and swoon and fawn
On a lady who's withdrawn
It's she who holds her tongue who gets her man!
Come on you poor unfortunate soul!
Go ahead! Make your choice!
I'm a very busy woman and I haven't got all day
It won't cost much- just your voice!
You poor unfortunate soul
It's sad, but true!
If you wanna cross a bridge, my sweet,
You gotta pay the toll!
Take a gulp, and take a breath
Go ahead and sign the scroll
Flotsam, Jetsam, now I got her boys-
The boss is on a roll!
You poor unfortunate soul!
Weeeeeeeeeeee
(June 26, 2009 - 3:59 pm)
Hmm... I know plenty of song lyrics. I memorize things, (well things that I WANT to memorize:) very easily! I know at least one line of most songs on the radio!! This isn't on the radio, though...
Hey Look out for that movin' van
drivin' down our streets.
You better lock up your man before he meets...
the new girl in town
who just came on the scene
the new girl in town
can't be more than sixteen
and she's got a way of making a boy act like clo-own.
Whoa whoa whoa whoa!
(June 27, 2009 - 5:41 pm)
*sneaks into the dead thread* *looks around* *smirks* *begins to sing a two-part song with different voices for each part*
DENNIS:
Once in every show
There comes a song like this
It starts off soft and low
And ends up with a kiss
Oh where is the song
That goes like this?
Where is it? Where? Where?
LADY OF THE LAKE:
A sentimental song
That casts a magic spell
They always hum along
We'll overact like h***
Oh this is the song
That goes like this!
Yes it is! Yes it is!
DENNIS:
Now we can go straight
Into the middle eight
A bridge that is to far for me!
LADY OF THE LAKE:
I'll sing it in your face
While we both embrace
And then we change the key!
DENNIS:
Now we're into E!
Hm, that's awfully high for me!
LADY OF THE LAKE:
But everyone can see
We should have stayed in D
LADY OF THE LAKE:
For this is our song that goes like this!
DENNIS:
I'm feeling very proud!
LADY OF THE LAKE:
You're singing far to loud!
DENNIS
That's the way that this song goes!
LADY OF THE LAKE:
You're standing on my toes
BOTH:
Singing our song that goes like this!
LADY OF THE LAKE:
I can't believe there's more!
DENNIS:
It's far too long, I'm sure!
LADY OF THE LAKE:
That's the trouble with this song!
It goes on and on and on
BOTH:
For this is our song that is too long!
LADY OF THE LAKE:
We've been singing this too long!
DENNIS:
You'll wish that you weren't born!
LADY OF THE LAKE:
Let's stop this d*** refrain
BOTH:
Before we go insane!
The song always ends like this!
*CRASH*
LIVE, thread! LIVE! I COMMAND YOU TO LIVE!
(July 30, 2009 - 10:22 pm)
From "Nobody". by Five for Fighting:
I'm nobody!
I'm nobody!
I'm nobody!
I'm nobody!
Without you, buddy.
You...
My long-lost friend!
Not everybody has a brain.
Not everybody's going sane.
Not everybody wishes well.
Not everybody's heaven's h--l.
Sometimes there's somone to blame.
Sometimes a place for shame.
Sometime's good's better than bad.
Sometime's good's better than bad.
Sometime's good's better than bad!
Sometime's good's better than bad!
__________________________________
And so on, with a spoken portion. Very good song.
(July 31, 2009 - 7:00 am)
I'm bored right now. Can you tell?
Oh! Let's play guess the song (if anyone's on here that is).
1.
A man's gotta do what a man's gotta do
Don't plan the plan if you can't follow through
All that matters, taking matters into your own hands
Soon I'll control everything, my wish is your command-
2.
There is a time, there is a place
When love should conquer all
The rest of life is pushed aside
As truth and reason fall
But only if that selfishness
Can lead to something good
I thought I knew you princess
But I never understood...
((Ha! Take that, smeyer!))
3.
When daddy dear was floating on his deathbed
He divvied up the kingdom into two
I got his magic shell, and half the sea as well
His trident went to... you know who...
My reign why it was blissfully delicious
And glamour, glitz and style were au corant
Did I use some black magic?
Well oopsie my bad.
Did I mutilate, maim, and destroy?
Just a tad...
And for that I get banished...
4.
Too many Florence Nightingales
Not enough Robin Hoods
Too many heroes, not enough healers
Coming up with the goods
5.
The music ignites the night with passionate fire
The narration crackles and pops with incendiary wit
Zoom in as they burn the past to the ground
And feel the heat of the future's glow!
6.
Oh, we've got trouble
We're in terrible terrible trouble
That game with the fifteen numbered balls is the devil's tool!
7.
Welcome, monsieur, sit yourself down
And meet the best innkeeper in town
As for the rest, all of them crooks,
Rooking the guests and cooking the books
Seldom do you see honest men like me
A gent of good intent who's content to be...
8.
It's such a shame... It's such a crime...
To be so close and yet so far
So overdue, yet under par
And out of time! It's too sublime!
Sweet child! Poor child!
9.
It so happens that your daughter signed a contract. (No!)
Even drew a little heart above the I.
Is it binding? Goodness yes
Unbreakable, unless... (Unless.)
There is a little something we could try... (Go on...) Yes...
Perhaps we could arrange a sort of trade off,
Maybe swap your daughter's soul for say your own? (What?!)
Sign the scroll and set her free
Or else, she comes with me
To suffer through eternity alone...
Get them all and I gives you cookies!
(July 30, 2009 - 10:44 pm)