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Where's your head at?

Where's your head at?
(Where's your head at? Where's your head at?)

Where's your head at?

(Where's your head at? Where's your head at?)

(Drop it)
(Ok I'm ready)
Where's your head at?
(Where's your head at? Where's your head at?)
Where's your head at?
(Where's your head at? Where's your head at?)
Anyone who can make you believe absurdities can make you commit atrocities.

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"I decree today that life is simply taking and not giving
England is mine
It owes me a living
But, ask me why and I'll spit in your eye
Ask me why and I'll spit in your eye

And if you must go to work tomorrow
If I was you I wouldn't bother
For there are brighter sides to life
And I should know because I've seen them
But not very often."


- Morrissey

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Oh a sleeping drunkard
Up in Central Park
Or the lion hunter
In the jungle dark
Or the Chinese dentist
Or the British Queen
They all fit together
In the same machine

Nice, nice, very nice
Nice, nice, very nice
So many people in the same device

Oh a whirling dervish
And a dancing bear
Or a Ginger Rogers and a Fred Astaire
Or a teenage rocker
Or the girls in France
Yes, we all are partners in this cosmic dance

Nice, nice, very nice
Nice, nice, very nice
So many people in the same device

I wanted all things to make sense
So we'd be happy instead of tense

Oh a sleeping drunkard
Up in Central Park
Or the lion hunter
In the jungle dark
Or the Chinese dentist
Or the British Queen
They all fit together
In the same machine

Nice, nice, very nice
Nice, nice, very nice
So many people in the same device
So many people in the same device

Songwriters: Burleigh Drummond / Chris North / David Robert Pack / Joseph Puerta / Kurt Vonnegut
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MAxPLoFedQo

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“She walks, she talks, she crawls on her belly like a reptile”

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Evelyn, a modified dog
Viewed the quivering fringe of a special doily
Draped across the piano, with some surprise

In the darkened room
Where the chairs dismayed
And the horrible curtains
Muffled the rain
She could hardly believe her eyes

A curious breeze
A garlic breath
Which sounded like a snore
Somewhere near the Steinway (or even from within)
Had caused the doily fringe to waft & tremble in the gloom

Evelyn, a dog, having undergone
Further modification
Pondered the significance of short-person behavior
In pedal-depressed panchromatic resonance
And other highly ambient domains . . .

Arf she said

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There's more to life than books you know, but not much more

- Morrissey

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Pet Shop Boys - I'm Not Scared

Tonight the streets are full of actors
I don't know why
Oh, take these dogs away from me
Before they, they shite
Anyone who can make you believe absurdities can make you commit atrocities.

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Wilco, "Jesus Etc."

Our love is all of God's money
Even if the piano player can't play, keep the party going.
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"When ya' ain't got nothin', you got nothin' to lose"

Dylan
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"It's hard to be humble, when you're as great as I am." Muhammad Ali

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Aloysius wrote:Where's your head at?

Where's your head at?
(Where's your head at? Where's your head at?)

Where's your head at?

(Where's your head at? Where's your head at?)

(Drop it)
(Ok I'm ready)
Where's your head at?
(Where's your head at? Where's your head at?)
Where's your head at?
(Where's your head at? Where's your head at?)
:hihi: Deep...

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I still see this in the new forum posts and automatically read it as 'Lyrics That Suck'...

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Aloysius wrote:Pet Shop Boys - I'm Not Scared

Tonight the streets are full of actors
I don't know why
Oh, take these dogs away from me
Before they, they shite
:lol: :lol: :lol:

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ooh bloody satan
ooh bloody satan
ooh bloody satan
he drives me crazy

really only works in a west country accent

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"I come down like a bloody
Rain cuts up flesh sky, pulse beating
Under meat petals bloom in a bone garden
Ain't no god, no Christ gonna save you now
I sell souls at the side of the road
Would you like to take a number?"

The Distillers - Hall of Mirrors

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Things that I used to do
Never do them no more baby
Things that I used to do
I ain't never gonna do them no more

                          G Love and Special Sauce – The things that I used to do

Russell Grand wrote:I still see this in the new forum posts and automatically read it as 'Lyrics That Suck'...
… as it says in the very OP

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