Well since my baby left me.
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Well since my baby left me.
On a dark distant highway, cool wind in my hair
I have a mansion forget the price, ain’t never been there they tell me it’s nice.
or
My heart was broken
Picture yourself in a boat on a river
With tangerine trees and marmalade skies.
Wam! Bam! Mon chat, splatch gît sur mon lit
A bouffé sa langue en buvant tous mon whisky
I'd never been lucky with girls I confess
Don't know who to blame for my lack of success
'Cause even with ones up the back of a bus
There was always the risk of a slap in the puss
Tear me apart
And boil my bones
I’ll not rest
Till she’s lost her throne
My aim is true
My message is clear
It’s curtains for you
Elizabeth, my dear
Roadrunner, roadrunner,
Going faster miles an hour
Gonna drive past the Stop 'n' Shop,
With the radio on...
I saw her standin' on her front lawn just twirlin' her baton
Me and her went for a ride sir and ten innocent people died
There’s probably a shout of a new thread for great songs by acts most people have never heard of. The band Theme Park has a cracker of a tune a few years ago called Two Hours which started like this
And I knew it when I was older
That I'll feel it when the heart beat comes
And I'll feel it on the night bus
And I'll feel it when the dawn light hurts
Then I'll wait 'till it gets darker
In a couple 'hours we'll be going out
And I'll feel it on the dance floor
And that's the feeling
Can you feel anything
Can you feel anything
'Cause it is bringing me down
Another cracker is The Rat by The Walkmen
You've got a nerve to be asking a favor
You've got a nerve to be calling my number
I know we've been through this before
Can't you hear me, I'm calling out your name?
Can't you see me, I'm pounding on your door?
It was on the good ship Venus........
You crawled into my bed
Like some sort of giant insect
And I found myself spellbound
At the sight of you there
Well I'm a runnin' down the road tryin' to loosen my load
I've got seven women on my mind
Four that wanna own me, two that wanna stone me,
One says she's a friend of mine
True story - https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Charles_Starkweather
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Good times for a change
See, the luck I've had
Can make a good man
Turn bad
When you’re starting to choke, take some pills with your coke, it’s inspirational
People try to put us down
Just because we get around
There is a bonny football team at Easter Road They Play
In every hick town in Caledonia, across this pseudo nation,
You can see the most ****** up **** that was shat into creation;
Where a blue McEwan's lager top equals no imagination,
You're hunbelievable.
Holly came from Miami F.L.A.
Hitch-hiked her way across the U.S.A.
Plucked her eyebrows on the way
Shaved her legs and then he was a she
She said, hey babe, take a walk on the wild side,
Said, hey honey, take a walk on the wild side.
More than a line but Lou was used to that.
In the day we sweat it out on the streets of a runaway American dream
At night we ride through mansions of glory in suicide machines