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  • Rookie Tai Chi Italy (12/11/2009 8:04:00 AM) Post reply | Read 1 reply
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    Hit Me With Your Rhythm Stick

    by Ian Dury


    In the deserts of Sudan
    And the gardens of Japan
    From Milan to Yucatan
    Every woman, every man

    Hit me with your rhythm stick.
    Hit me! Hit me!
    Je t'adore, ich liebe dich,
    Hit me! hit me! hit me!
    Hit me with your rhythm stick.
    Hit me slowly, hit me quick.
    Hit me! Hit me! Hit me!

    In the wilds of Borneo
    And the vineyards of Bordeaux
    Eskimo, Arapaho
    Move their body to and fro.

    Hit me with your rhythm stick.
    Hit me! Hit me!
    Das ist gut! C'est fantastique!
    Hit me! hit me! hit me!
    Hit me with your rhythm stick.
    It's nice to be a lunatic.
    Hit me! Hit me! Hit me!

    Hit me! Hit me! Hit me!

    In the dock of Tiger Bay
    On the road to Mandalay
    From Bombay to Santa Fe
    Over hills and far away

    Hit me with your rhythm stick.
    Hit me! Hit me!
    C'est si bon, mm? Ist es nicht?
    Hit me! hit me! hit me!
    Hit me with your rhythm stick.
    Two fat persons, click, click, click.
    Hit me! Hit me! Hit me!

    Hit me! Hit me! Hit me!
    Hit me!
    Hit me!
    Hit me! Ow!
    Hit me!
    Hit me!
    Hit me! hit me!
    Hit me (x5)
    Hit me! Hit me! Hit meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee

    X




    Inspired by my friend's son, and his wonderful sense of humour, when he was diagnosed with ostio arthritis recently. It is the way you approach life. I loved Ian Dury and especially this song, which makes me giggle wickedly! lol

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  • Rookie Tai Chi Italy (12/4/2009 9:20:00 PM) Post reply

    37 Stitches

    by Drowning Pool


    Do you see me, sitting here?
    Waiting for you to say anything
    Head hung low, kicking stones down
    Kicking stones down the road to hell now
    I'm waiting for you to say anything, anything yeah

    I know you are the only one, my little taste of heaven
    And you know I am the only one, your bitter taste of hell
    Your eyes scream the end is creeping in on me
    Thirty-seven stitches, to keep the pain in
    I know you are the only one, on the darkest side of the sun

    Ooh yeah

    Followed the piper's sweet whistling
    Guided down the path by the wrong hand
    Close my eyes for the chance of a better view
    Plug my ears so I couldn't hear you

    And I know you are the one
    You know I am the one
    Your bitter taste of hell

    I know you are the only one, a little taste of heaven
    And you know I am the only one, your bitter taste of hell
    Your eyes scream the end is creeping in on me
    Thirty-seven stitches, to keep the pain in
    I know you are the only one, on the darkest side of the sun

    Do you see me sitting here?
    Still waiting for you to say anything
    Head hung low kicking stones down
    Kicking stones down the road to hell now
    I'm waiting for you, I'm waiting for you, just say anything yeah

    I know you are the only one, a little taste of heaven
    And you know I am the only one, your bitter taste of hell
    Your eyes scream the end is creeping in on me
    Thirty-seven stitches, thirty-seven stitches, yeah
    I know you are the only one, on the darkest side of the sun
    I know, I know (the darkest side of the sun)
    You are the one... on the darkest side of the sun

    X

  • Rookie Tai Chi Italy (12/3/2009 9:02:00 AM) Post reply

    Party In The USA


    by Miley Cyrus

    I hopped off the plane at LAX
    With the dream, my cardigan
    Welcome to the land of fame excess
    Am I gonna fit in?

    Jumped in the cab
    Here I am for the first time
    Looked to my right and i see the Hollywood sign
    This is all so crazy
    Everybody seems so famous

    My tummy's turnin' and i'm feelin' kind of homesick
    Too much pressure and I'm nervous
    That's when the taxi man turned on the radio
    And a Jay-Z song was on
    and the the Jay-Z was on(2x)

    So I put my hands up
    They're playin' My Song
    The butterflies fly away
    Noddin' my head like yeah
    Movin' my hips like yeah
    I got my hands up
    They're playin' my song
    I know I'm gonna be ok
    Yeah It's a party in the USA
    Yeah It's a party in the USA


    Get to the club in my taxi cab
    Everybody's looking at me now
    Like 'who's that chick that rockin' kicks?
    She gotta be from outta town.'

    So hard with my girls not around me
    It's definitely not a Nashville party
    Cause all I see are stillettos
    I guess I never got the memo

    My tummy's turnin' and I'm feelin' kind of homesick
    Too much pressure and I'm nervous
    And the DJ dropped my favorite tune
    And a Britney song was on
    And the Britney song was on(x2)

    So I put my hands up
    They're playin' My Song
    The butterflies fly away
    Noddin' my head like yeah
    Movin' my hips like yeah
    I got my hands up
    They're playing my song
    I know I'm gonna be ok
    Yeah It's a party in the USA
    Yeah It's a party in the USA

    Feel like hopping on a flight (on a flight)
    Back to my hometown tonight (town tonight)
    Something stops me everytime(everytime)
    The DJ plays my song and I feel alright

    So I put my hands up
    They're Playin' my song
    The butterflies fly away
    Noddin' my head like yeah
    Movin' my hips like yeah
    I put my hands up
    They're playin' my song
    And I know I'm gonna be ok
    Yeah It's a party in the USA
    Yeah It's a party in the USA

    X

  • Rookie a a (11/29/2009 1:25:00 PM) Post reply

    Alright you guys not like i have a fanbase or anythin lol ^.^, but if you have read my poetry and liked it this is what i listen to:

    ALOT of
    de la soul
    mf doom
    mos def
    wu tang clan
    masta ace
    and A TRIBE called quest

    check em out. And listen to the lyrics deeply look em up online if you have to and watch your vocabulary and poetic essence grow ^.^

  • Rookie Peter Healey (11/20/2009 8:54:00 AM) Post reply

    Hello everyone! I joined this site today in the hopes that I may find what I'm looking for. I'm not sure if this particular forum is the proper place to post this but I'll give it a shot. I am a fan of Natalie Cole and there are 2 songs that I'm looking for to add to my Karaoke collection. I realize that not every song makes it to karaoke but I'd like to see if anyone can help me. I having been looking for sometime now to find either of these songs for karaoke 'Starting Over Again' (this was sung on YouTube via karaoke format so I know it has to be available somewhere) The other song was recorded by Patti Page also entitled 'With My Eyes Wide Open I'm Dreaming' If anyone can help me find either of these songs I would sincerely be grateful. Thank you. mrpete1939@yahoo.com

  • Rookie Genesis Learny (11/16/2009 3:06:00 PM) Post reply

    A Song 4 Him by me, Genesis Learny
    Chorus:
    You're loving me
    You're inspiring me
    You adore me
    I can assure thee
    That you console me
    Would do anything for me

    Verse 1:
    The world wouldnt be the same
    Without your kisses and your touch
    If you broke away it would be too much
    For me to handle
    I wouldnt eat
    I wouldnt sleep
    If U ever left me
    All the things that I desire
    Would be gone right before me
    And I cant imagine me without you because baby

    Chorus 1x

    Verse 2:
    I look into those eyes
    And my whole world lights up
    You send shockwaves up and down my body
    Yeah this is electric love
    Were blowin fuses
    And Im amused
    It gets better and better as time slides by
    And I cant imagine me without you because baby

    Chorus 2x

    Bridge:
    We got that good love
    That mighty good love
    Cant nobody do it better
    Cause this is our love
    I said we got that good love
    That mighty good love
    Cant nobody do it better
    Cause this is our love

    Chorus 2x

  • Rookie Davide Conti (11/13/2009 4:35:00 AM) Post reply | Read 1 reply

    Dear Forum users,
    I'm not sure if this is the right forum but by looking around I couldn't find a particularly fitting place for my question.

    I'm a swiss-italian hobby musician/songwriter. I think I can do quite good songs but I'm miserable in writing songtexts...
    It would be very nice if I could write such songs like John Lennon's Imagine, but unfortunately my mother language is italian and not english.

    That's why I would like to ask for your help: I'm looking for somebody who could help me to write down the lyrics for my songs.
    Somebody who is able to translate my feelings and toughts (and also some raw draft text) and that he could make a good lyrics text from it.

    So, is there a poet who is interested on the job?

    Nice Greetings,
    Davide.

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  • Rookie Tiffny Rhodius (11/9/2009 4:48:00 PM) Post reply

    For a lyrical and poetic album you have to listen to Owl City's Ocean Eyes. Its amazing.

    Then there is Revelry and Cold Dessert from Kings of Leon. Love those! The rhythm and beat is hypnotic at least it is to me!

  • Rookie Tai Chi Italy (11/9/2009 9:39:00 AM) Post reply

    New Moon Rising

    by Wolfmother

    And the fields are turning
    And the temperature's a rising
    I see the factories are burning
    When the wheels keep a turning

    Well I've seen that you've grown know
    With the horses you ride
    Gonna have your say now
    See the new moon rising

    Oh she don't mind, she got the time
    I see the new moon rising
    Oh, she don't mind, she got the time
    I see the new moon rising

    See the small time boy now
    From a small town family
    He's got to find his way now
    Gotta find himself a woman
    Well he's scared of the people
    He don't wanna be thw whipping boy
    But the time has come now
    Gotta hit the highway

    Whooooaaa whooooaaa

    Ooooh she don't mind, she got the time,
    I see the new moon rising
    Oh, she got the mind, she got the time,
    I see the new moon rising

    See the new moon rising
    When the tides are turning
    She got the look of the knowing
    She got the feelings to showing
    With all that love now
    I see the fears are turning
    I see the new moon rising
    I see the new moon rising

    Oh she don't mind, she got the time,
    I see the new moon rising
    Oh, she don't mind, she got the time,
    I see the new moon rising

    X

  • Rookie Jason Bradley (11/8/2009 10:08:00 PM) Post reply | Read 1 reply

    Rapture by Hurt? Amazing! It's eloquent, and powerful.

    http: //www.youtube.com/watch? v=-tIzy74WkA&feature=related

    In the life of the wrong a love lingered on,
    Love lingered on to frustration.
    And if our love is so wrong, what should we do alone?
    Or am I just a picture in a photograph?
    Why are we stuck in this pantomime fearing a god who died?
    One who would not deny lovers?
    And I don't care what they say, if what you need is your faith,
    Then take a look at my face and know

    That till your rapture falls to pieces
    Until your rapture falls to pieces
    Find in me the room to breathe,
    Simple things like suffering
    Life had gone this way
    Life is gone this way

    Still in the life of the wrong we all moved along
    Another life evolved to gestation
    And so she made her way with the mistake we made
    But she was still a picture from a photograph

    So she walked in the baby's room
    Knowing what she should do leaves me in
    Absolute horror
    She put her hands on its lips and gave it
    One last kiss
    And sang some tune that went

    Until your rapture falls to pieces
    Till your rapture falls to pieces
    Find in me, the room to breathe,
    Simple things like suffering

    And I would and I would destroy your god
    Yes I would if I could destroy your god
    Because you're born again
    Until you're worn again,

    Find in me the room to breathe,
    Sinful things are suffering
    Till your rapture falls to pieces
    Till your rapture falls to pieces

    But, this must be, then burn with me
    Anything
    Just don't leave

    So find in me room to breathe
    Sinful things like suffering
    Till your rapture falls to pieces

    She swore she heard the voice of Jesus
    Telling her it was wrong to keep it
    And one more thing, it looked like me
    Back when it breathed
    Rest in peace
    Until the rapture comes to meet us

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    • Rookie Tai Chi Italy (11/9/2009 9:41:00 AM) Post reply

      Certainly are extraordinarily powerful lyrics. Jesus has a lot to answer for, in this scenario. Welcome to music we like. Smiling at you Tai

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