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What's your favorite song and what are the lyrics? Post them here. and please use code tags

My favorite song is Ships by Barry Manilow:

We walked to the sea.



Just my father and me.



And the dogs played around on the sand.



Winter cold cut the air.



Hangin' still everywhere.



Dressed in gray, did he say.



Hold my hand.



I said, love's easier when it's far away.



We sat and watched a distant light.



We're two ships that pass in the night.



We both smile and we say it's alright.



We're still here.



It's just that we're out of sight.



Like those ships that pass in the night.



There's a boat on the line.



Where the sea meets the sky.



There's another that rides far behind.



And it seems you and I are like strangers.



A wide ways apart as we drift on through time.



He said, it's harder now, we're far away.



We only read you when you write.



We're two ships that pass in the night.



And we smile when we say it's alright.



We're still here.



It's just that we're out of sight.



Like those ships that pass in the night.



We're just ships that pass in the night.



And we smile when we say it's alright.



We're still here.



It's just that we're out of sight.



Like those ships that pass in the night.

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"Shape of my Heart" by "Sting"

He deals the cards as a meditation

And those he plays never suspect

He doesn't play for the money he wins

He doesn't play for the respect

He deals the cards to find the answer

The sacred geometry of chance

The hidden law of probable outcome

The numbers lead a dance



I know that the spades are the swords of a soldier

I know that the clubs are weapons of war

I know that diamonds mean money for this art

But that's not the shape of my heart



He may play the jack of diamonds

He may lay the queen of spades

He may conceal a king in his hand

While the memory of it fades



I know that the spades are the swords of a soldier

I know that the clubs are weapons of war

I know that diamonds mean money for this art

But that's not the shape of my heart

That's not the shape, the shape of my heart



And if I told you that I loved you

You'd maybe think there's something wrong

I'm not a man of too many faces

The mask I wear is one

Those who speak know nothing

And find out to their cost

Like those who curse their luck in too many places

And those who fear are lost



I know that the spades are the swords of a soldier

I know that the clubs are weapons of war

I know that diamonds mean money for this art

But that's not the shape of my heart

That's not the shape of my heart

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I guess it is..

"Baba O'Riley" by The Who

Out here in the fields

I fight for my meals

I get my back into my living.



I don't need to fight

To prove I'm right

I don't need to be forgiven.

yeah,yeah,yeah,yeah,yeah



Don't cry

Don't raise your eye

It's only teenage wasteland



Sally, take my hand

We'll travel south cross land

Put out the fire

And don't look past my shoulder.



The exodus is here

The happy ones are near

Let's get together

Before we get much older.



Teenage wasteland

It's only teenage wasteland.

Teenage wasteland

Oh, yeah

Its only teenage wasteland

They're all wasted!

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Keep Talking by Pink Floyd

(There's three reasons I love this song; that it was composed so beautifully, that it features vocals from Stephen Hawking and that it is one of the only PF songs that has a Talk Box in it)

For millions of years mankind lived just like the animals

Then something happenend which unleashed the power of our imagination

We learned to talk



There's a silence surrounding me

I can't seem to think straight

I'll sit in the corner

No one can bother me

I think I should speak now ___________ Why won't you talk to me

I can't seem to speak now ____________ You never talk to me

My words won't come out right ________ What are you thinking

I feel like I'm drowning _____________ What are you feeling

I'm feeling weak now _________________ Why won't you talk to me

But I can't show my weakness _________ You never talk to me

I sometimes wonder ___________________ What are you thinking

Where do we go from here _____________ What are you feeling



It doesn't have to be like this

All we need to do is make sure we keep talking



Why won't you talk to me _____________ I feel like I'm drowning

You never talk to me _________________ You know I can't breathe now

What are you thinking ________________ We're going nowhere

What are you feeling _________________ We're going nowhere



Why won't you talk to me

You never talk to me

What are you thinking

Where do we go from here



It doesn't have to be like this

All we need to do is make sure we keep talking

Edited by Joe Statler

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physcosocial-slipknot

I did my time and I want out, so abusive

Fate, it doesn't cut, the soul is not so vibrant

The reckoning, the sickening

Back at you, subversion, pseudo-sacred, pyscho virgin

Go tell your classes, go dig you graves

Then fill your mouth with all the money you will save

Sinking in, getting smaller again

Undone, it has begun, I'm not the only one

And the rain will kill us all

If we throw ourselves against the wall

But no one else can see

The preservation of the martyr in me

Psychosocial, psychosocial, psychosocial

Psychosocial, psychosocial, psychosocial

Oh, there are cracks in the road we lay

From when the devil fell, the secrets have gone mad

This is nothing new but would we kill it all

Fate was all we had

Who needs another mess, we could start over

Just look me in the eyes and say I'm wrong

Now there's only emptiness but I'm missing something

I think we're done, I'm not the only one

And the rain will kill us all

If we throw ourselves against the wall

But no one else can see

The preservation of the martyr in me

Psychosocial, psychosocial, psychosocial

Psychosocial, psychosocial, psychosocial

The limits of the dead!

The limits of the dead!

The limits of the dead!

The limits of the dead!

Fake and defenseless lie

(Psychosocial)

I tried to tell you first

(Psychosocial)

Your hurtful lies are giving out

(Psychosocial)

Can't stop the killing

(Psychosocial)

I can't help if it's hunting season

(Psychosocial)

Is this what you want?

(Psychosocial)

I'm not the only one

And the rain will kill us all

If we throw ourselves against the wall

But no one else can see

The preservation of the martyr in me

And the rain will kill us all

If we throw ourselves against the wall

But no one else can see

The preservation of the martyr in me

The limits of the dead!

The limits of the dead!

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tough one. okay one of these two

Cliffs of Gallipoli by Sabaton

Hear them whisper voices from the other side

Hear them calling

for the both sides friends are resting side by side



They will never leave our hearts or fade away

Live forever

They were far too young to die in such a way



How many wasted lives? How many dreams did fade away?

Broken promises they won't be coming home

Oh mothers wipe your tears your sons will rest a million years

Found their peace at last as foe turn to friend and forgive

And they knew they'd die



Gallipoli

Left their letters in the sand

Such waste of life

Gallipoli

Dreams of freedom turn to dust



Hell is waiting

Where the ocean meets the sand

Cliffs of burden

where the soldiers rushed into a certain death

At the shoreline blood of heroes stains the land

Light a candle

one for each of them who fought and died in vain



There is no enemy there is no victory

Only boys who lost their lives in the sand

Young men where sacrificed the names are carved in stone and kept alive

And forever we will honour the memory of them

And they knew they'd die



Gallipoli

Left their letters in the sand

Such waste of life

Gallipoli

Dreams of freedom turn to dust



How many wasted lives? How many dreams did fade away?

Broken promises they won't be coming home

Oh mothers wipe your tears your sons will rest a million years

Found their peace at last as foe turn to friend and forgive

And they knew they'd die



Gallipoli

Left their letters in the sand

Such waste of life

Gallipoli

Dreams of freedom turn to dust



There are roads which must not be followed, armies which must not be attacked, towns which must not be besieged positions which must not be contested.
OR Black Fire Upon us by Dethklok
Tonight we ride

on clouds of fire



We sit with gods

Our death's desire



We fear no mortals

In these worlds



The gift we give you

Is your soul



Fly with us tonight

as you can probably guess that song is more about the instrumentation than the lyrics. the guitar work in it is MIND BLOWING

Edited by EarthwormJim

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Ghostbusters by Ray Parker Jr.

GHOSTBUSTERS



If there's something strange

in your neighborhood

Who ya gonna call?

GHOSTBUSTERS



If there's something weird

and it don't look good

Who ya gonna call?

GHOSTBUSTERS



I ain't afraid of no ghosts

I ain't afraid of no ghosts



If you're seeing things

running through your head

Who can ya call?

GHOSTBUSTERS



An invisible man

sleeping in your bed

Who ya gonna call?

GHOSTBUSTERS



I ain't afraid of no ghosts

I ain't afraid of no ghosts



Who ya gonna call?

GHOSTBUSTERS



If ya all alone

pick up the phone

and call

GHOSTBUSTERS



I ain't afraid of no ghosts

I here it likes the girls

I ain't afraid of no ghost

Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah



Who ya gonna call?

GHOSTBUSTERS



If you've had a dose of a

freaky ghost baby

Ya better call

GHOSTBUSTERS



Lemme tell ya something

Bustin' makes me feel good!



I ain't afraid of no ghosts

I ain't afraid of no ghosts



Don't get caught alone no no



GHOSTBUSTERS



When it comes through your door

Unless you just want some more

I think you better call

GHOSTBUSTERS



Who ya gonna call?

GHOSTBUSTERS



Who ya gonna call?

GHOSTBUSTERS



I think you better call

GHOSTBUSTERS



Who ya gonna call?

GHOSTBUSTERS



I can't hear you

Who ya gonna call?

GHOSTBUSTERS



Louder

GHOSTBUSTERS



Who ya gonna call?

GHOSTBUSTERS



Who can ya call?

GHOSTBUSTERS



Who ya gonna call?

GHOSTBUSTERS

Simply played and is easily sung-along.

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another song i like is

the portal theme

This Was A Triumph

I'm Making A Note Here:

HUGE SUCCESS

It's hard to overstate

my satisfaction.

Aperture Science

We do what we must

because we can.

For the good of all of us.

Except the ones who are dead.

But there's no sense crying

over every mistake.

You just keep on trying

till you run out of cake.

And the Science gets done.

And you make a neat gun.

For the people who are

Still alive.

I'm not even angry.

I'm being so sincere right now.

Even though you broke my heart.

And killed me.

And tore me to pieces.

And threw every piece into a fire.

As they burned it hurt because

I was so happy for you!

Now these points of data

make a beautiful line.

And we're out of beta.

We're releasing on time.

So I'm GLaD. I got burned.

Think of all the things we learned

for the people who are

still alive.

Go ahead and leave me.

I think I prefer to stay inside.

Maybe you'll find someone else

to help you.

Maybe Black Mesa. . .

THAT WAS A JOKE. HA HA. FAT CHANCE.

Anyway. this cake is great.

It's so delicious and moist.

Look at me still talking

When there's science to do.

When I look out there,

it makes me GLaD I'm not you.

I've experiments to run.

There is research to be done.

On the people who are

still alive.

And believe me I am still alive.

I'm doing Science and I'm still alive.

I feel FANTASTIC and I'm still alive.

While you're dying I'll be still alive.

And when you're dead I will be still alive.

STILL ALIVE

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