8 random years of Lyric of the Day

My #lotd, March 2009 - November 2017


 The jig is up, the news is out, they've finally found me.
 Watch what you say, or they'll be calling you a radical, a liberal, fanatical, a criminal.
 Listening to Grand Canyon Suite. (Obviously, an instrumental, but still worth mentioning.)
 I met a strange lady, she made me nervous. She took me in and gave me breakfast.
 "Say, can I have some of your purple berries?" "Yes, I've been eating them for six or seven weeks now, haven't got sick once."
 It wasn't a rock, it was a Rock Lobster!
 Er war ein Virtuose / War ein Rockidol / Und alles rief / Come on and rock me Amadeus
 "Ah, ha! So is life! Oh, ho! So is life!"
 Drove down the belt, got on the conduit.  Came to a toll, we paid and went through it.
 (too many TMBG kids' songs to even contemplate mentioning.)
 And on the journey of a thousand lifetimes, with the Children of the Sun they started to climb
 Here in my car, I feel safest of all. I can lock all my doors. It's the only way to live, in cars.
 One of our submarines is missing, tonight.  Seems she ran aground on manouvers....
 Home, 2 am. 710 miles, 15.5 hours. "Come, sweet slumber, shroud me in thy purple cloak."
 Dark, cloudy, and rainy today. Which leads to : "I was lying on the grass on Sunday morning of last week...."
 The frog was a prince! The prince was a brick, the brick was an egg, the egg was a bird! (Or hadn't you heard?)
 Walk without rhythm, it won't attract the worm.
 They were drinking from a fountain that was pouring like an avalanche coming down the mountain.
 Come down off your throne, and leave your body alone....
 I'm fixing a hole where the rain gets in / and stops my mind from wandering / where it will go
 What's the buzz? Tell me what's happening. What's the buzz? Tell me what's happening....
 Remember what the doormouse said.
 I want candy. (you'd think that so soon after Easter I'd be all candied-out....)
 Goin' to California with an achin' in my heart....
 Too rah loo rah too rah loo rah aay
 He drinks a whisky drink, he drinks a vodka drink, he drinks a lager drink, he drinks a cider drink
 Fashion! Turn to the left! Fashion! Turn to the right! Oooh, Fashion! We are the goon squad and we're coming to town, beep-beep!
 Do you suffer from long-term memory loss? (I don't remember....)
 Someone tell John Fogerty that, yes, I have seen the rain coming down on a sunny day. (almost )
 "Stand in the place where you live, now face North, think about direction wonder why you haven't before."  Okay, now what?
 A river, a mountain to be crossed, the sunshine in mountains sometimes lost. Around the south side so cold that we cried...
 Really don't mind if you sit this one out / My words but a whisper, your deafness, a shout.
 A Salvation Army band played, and the children drank lemonade, and the morning lasted all day....All Day....
 Priests and cannibals, prehistoric animals, everybody happy as the dead come home.
 I'd like to hear some funky dixieland / Pretty mama come and take me by the hand
 If you make sure you're connected The writing's on the wall But if your mind's neglected Stumble you might fall Stumble you might fall
 No skies are grey on that great white way / That's the Broadway Melody! (Gotta dance!)
 @aschuetz I don't remember getting older, when did they?
 He's the hairy-handed gent who ran amok in Kent. Lately he's been overheard in Mayfair.
 The black queen chants a funeral march, cracked brass bells will ring; to summon back the fire witch to the court of the crimson king.
 Here's a toast to the host of those who love the vastness of the sky, To a friend we send a message of his brother men who fly.
 This ain't no party, this ain't no disco, this ain't no fooling around This ain't no mudd club, or CBGB, I ain't got time for that now
 Bang goes another kanga on the bonnet of the van Many an aboriginie mistaken for a tree Near him on the motorway Tree begin to breathe
 1 more time 2 live & I have made it mine Leave the wise 2 rite 4 they rite worldly rhymes  He who wants 2 fight begins the end of time
 Out comes a man from Mars You try to run but he's got a gun He shoots you dead And eats your head And then you're in the man from Mars
 As she deceived me I watched and went out of my mind / My, my, my, Delilah / Why, why, why, Delilah (love Walken's bit to this)
 Qua tari mei / Thela hun ginjeet / Qua tari mei / Heat in the jungle street ("....this is a dangerous place....")
 I lit out from Reno, I was trailed by twenty hounds / Didn't get to sleep last night 'till the morning came around
 If this don't make your booty move, your booty must be dead.
 Attention all planets of the solar federation: We have assumed control. We have assumed control. We have assumed control.
 Dirty deeds done dirt cheap. #Lotd (crazy lyrics, now that I actually pay attention)
 The world is turning to noise / Oh the more that it's surrounding us the more that it destroys / Turn up the signal wipe out the noise
 'Cause there's a red, under my bed, and there's a little yellow man in my head... ("And it goes like this!: ")
 Not to put too fine a point on it, Say I'm the only bee in your bonnet... Keep the nightlight on inside the birdhouse in your soul.
 Blood on the windows Millions of ordinary people are there .. Take a look at the mountains Take a look at the beautiful river of blood
 I'm the trouble starter, punkin' instigator / I'm the fear addicted, danger illustrated / I'm a firestarter, twisted firestarter
 Now you don't talk so loud / Now you don't seem so proud / About having to be scrounging for your next meal.
 The Hellawack Shiznit that happens in your Brizzle.
 W00t! Whole house audio restored! Related: "A red rag hangs from an open mouth. Alive at both ends but a little dead in the middle..."
 The sun shines People forget The spray flies as the speedboat glides People forget Forget they're hiding ... Behind an eminence front
 Desolation Creation Evolution .. Revolution Confusion .. Starvation Degradation .. Inspiration .. Communication Compassion Solution
 Rape, kill, pillage and burn, gonna rape-kill-pillage-and-burn (eat babies). Rape, kill, pillage and burn (and napalm sticks to kids!)
 Love and darkness and my sidearm
 [Marillion lyrics deleted so nobody incorrectly thinks that I'm majorly depressed...] not-
 Steal away before the dawn, and / Bring us back good news / But if youve tread in primal soup / Please wipe it from your shoes
 He said Captain I said wot / He said Captain I said wot / He said Captain I said wot / He said Captain I said wot  you want?
 Though man-made light at night is very bright, There's no whitewash victim, As the neons dim, to the coat of white.
 My Pappy said "Son, you're gonna drive me to drinkin' if you don't stop drivin' that Hot Rod Lincoln."
 My backpack has jets / I'm Boba the Fett / I bounty hunt for Jabba Hutt to finance my Vette
 Eight lanes of traffic, four lanes moving slow. (updated)
 If this don't make your booty move, your booty must be dead. (I think)
 I'd like to get some sleep before I travel, but if you've got a warrant, I guess you gotta come in.
 But listen to the color of your dreams. Is this not living? Is this not living?
 Stalactites, stalagmites / Shut me in, lock me tight  [...] In the cage! Get me out of the cage!
 I dont wanna live here no more, I don't wanna stay /Ain't gonna spend the rest of my life, quietly fading away  [ s/live/work/ (?) ]
 There is unrest in the forest / There is trouble with the trees / For the Maples want more sunlight and the Oaks ignore their pleas.
 .ʞɔɐq uɹnʇ ʇouuɐɔ ǝɯıʇ ʇnq 'ǝ1qısɹǝʌǝɹ sı ɔısnɯ ǝɥʇ
 Also, listening to obscure Floyd. "Silence in the studio!"
 Along the coast you'll hear the most about a light they say that shines so clear
 I repeat myself when under stress I repeat myself when under stress I repeat myself when under stress I repeat
 Life: a shadow and a dream.
 There were three men came out of the west / Their fortunes for to try / And these 3 men made a solemn vow / John Barleycorn must die.
 What do you do with a scurvy pirate? Raid his boat and then hotwire it? What do you do with a scurvy pirate? Make them walk the plank!
 Why do we never get an answer when we're knocking at the door about a thousand million questions about hate and death and war?
 Oooooh-oooh oooooh-ooo-oooooo-ooooooh.
 I wonder, who's cryin' now (kids are alternately crazy and cranky this afternoon....)
 Over pillars and palaces I'll hold your hand .... Budapest by blimp!
 Why, why must we suffer each race to believe that no race has been grander?(related: The Prince is still a brick.)
 You can get anything you want at Alice's Restaurant.
 I'm Mr. White Christmas, I'm Mr. Snow [...] Friends call me Snow Miser, whatever I touch / Turns to snow in my clutch / I'm too much!
 We gotta get out of this place / If it's the last thing we ever do
 Blood in the streets in the town of New Haven / Blood stains the roofs and the palm trees of Venice
 Emily tries, but misunderstands. She's often inclined to borrow somebody's dreams 'till tomorrow.
 The only game in town / I'll turn the last card down / And now the bank is broken
 I thought that they were Angels, but to my surprise / We climbed aboard their starship and headed for the skies
 We come from the land of the ice and snow, from the midnight sun where the hot springs blow
 At the tender age of three / I was hooked to a machine / Just to keep my mouth from spouting junk
 We get it right sometimes / We shine a light sometimes / We see the fish below the ice sometimes
 Now, endings normally happen at the end. But as we all know, endings are just beginnings.
 Not flesh nor fish nor bone / A red rag hangs from an open mouth / Alive at both ends but a little dead in the middle
 You get a shiver in the dark / It's raining in the park but meantime [...] A band is blowin' Dixie double four time
 Your attention please. Please yell if you are paying attention.
 Zebras are reactionaries / Antelopes are missionaries / Pigeons plot in secrecy / And hamsters turn on frequently / What a gas!
 And if you win you get this shiny fiddle made of gold, But if you lose, the devil gets your soul.
 It's a meaningless question to ask if those stories are right / 'Cause what matters most is the feeling you get when you're hypnotized
 All around me are familiar faces, worn out places, worn out faces / Bright and early for their daily races, goin nowhere, goin nowhere
 A little song u can all join in with It's very simple & hope is new Make ur own words up if u want to Any old words that u think'll do
 "There must be some way out of here," said the joker to the thief, "There's too much confusion, I can't get no relief.
 The lunatics have taken over the asylum.
 Well, I'm near the end and I just ain't got the time / And I'm wasted and I can't find my way home
 The cosmic boss With Prodigy Given astrology / My intellect's devour / With Diesel Power / Blows your mind drastically, fantastically
 I'm goin' home / And when I wanna go home I'm goin' mobile / Well, I'm gonna find a home / And we'll see how it feels / Goin' mobile
 Hello, I love you, won't you tell me your name? / Hello, I love you, let me jump in your game
 I wish I was in Tiajuana, eating barbacued iguana.
 Our time has come: Age of the Hammerheads /This is our mission, to be the Daleks of God
 If I had ever been here before I would probably know just what to do / Don't you?
 Hurry home early -- hurry on home / Boom Boom Mancini's fighting Bobby Chacon
 Dr. Parkinson declared, "I'm not surprised to see you here / You've got smokers cough from smoking, brewer's droop from drinking beer"
 He took it all too far, but boy could he play guitar
 To avoid complications, she never kept the same address.
 Looking at the world through the sunset in your eyes / Trying to make the train through clear Moroccan skies
 I would love to tour the Southland in a travelling minstrel show
 I am the god of hell f ire and I bring you: Fire!
 I'm your only friend I'm not your only friend But I'm your little glowing friend But really I'm not actually your friend But I am
 When he gets in a scrape, he makes his escape with the help of his friend, an ape named Ape.
 With nothing to believe in the compass always points to Terrapin
 Oh pilot of the storm that leaves no trace like thoughts inside a dream / Heed the path that led me to that place yellow desert stream
 What shall we do with a drunken sailor? What shall we do with a drunken sailor early in the morning?
 I saw Satan on the beach trying to catch a ray / He wasn't quite the speed of light and the squirming coil / It got away
 Sometimes I feel I've got to / Run away I've got to / Get away / From the pain that you drive into the heart of me
 They say the next big thing is here, the revolution's near, to me it seems quite clear it's all just a little bit of history repeating
 What's the buzz? Tell me what's happening!
 On the first part of the journey / I was looking at all the life / There were plants and birds and rocks and things
 Sadness on your shoulders like a worn out overcoat / In pockets creased and tattered hang the rags of your hope
 One man come in the name of love / One man come and go / One come he to justify / One man to overthrow
 I heard you on the wireless back in fifty two  Lying awake intently tuning in on you  If I was young it didn't stop you coming through
 I'm not expecting to grow flowers in the desert, But I can live and breathe and see the sun in wintertime..
 It's a great day to take a stroll and head out to the fishing hole.
 Gotta stay awake gotta try and shake off this creeping malaise  If I don't stand my own ground how can I find my way out of this maze?
 Gloria in te Domine / Gloria exultate (U2, that is)
 You can't get what you want, 'till you know what you want.
 Sundown dazzling day / Gold through my eyes / But my eyes turned within / Only see / Starless and bible black
 Kentucky Woman she shines / With her own kind of light / She looks at you once / And a day that's all wrong looks all right
 We're the renegades of funk / We're the renegades of funk
 I want to fly like an eagle, to the sea / Fly like an eagle let my spirit carry me
 And all my days are trances And all my nightly dreams Are where thy dark eye glances Where thy footstep gleams In what ethereal dances
 If it keep on rainin', levee's gonna break.
 Watch what you say, now we're calling you a radical, a liberal, fanatical, criminal
 Leavin' home, out on the road / I've been down before / Ridin' along in this big ol' jet plane / I've been thinkin' about my home
 Can't you see / It all makes perfect sense / Expressed in dollars and cents / Pounds, shillings and pence
 They've got a message from the action man: "I'm happy; hope you're happy too."
 Look up on d wall down on d floor Under d pillow, behind d door There's a crack in d mirror Somewhere  there's a hole in a windowpane
 Every year is getting shorter, never seem to find the time / Plans that either come to naught or half a page of scribbled lines
 Situation no win / Rush for the change of atmosphere / I can't go on so I give in / Gotta get myself right outta here
 Gimme one light Gimme one hope Just gimme One man one man One bar one night One day hey hey Just gimme gimme gimme gimme Fried chicken
 We skipped the light fandango / turned cartwheels 'cross the floor / I was feeling kinda seasick / but the crowd called out for more
 Listen to my bluebird laugh / She can't tell you why / Deep within her heart, you see / She knows only crying / Just crying.
 I thought I was mistaken / I thought I heard your words / Tell me how do I feel / Tell me now how do I feel
 Once I used to join in / every boy and girl was my friend. / Now there's revolution, but they don't know / what they're fighting.
 One way or another I'm gonna find ya / I'm gonna getcha getcha getcha getcha
 Singin’, come out upon my seas / Curse missed opportunities / Am I a part of the cure / Or am I part of the disease
 Conquistador a vulture sits / Upon your silver shield / And in your rusty scabbard now / The sand has taken seed
 I hear it's fine if you got the time And the ten to get yourself in And I hear it's tight most ev'ry night But now I might be mistaken
 Big wheel keep on turnin', Proud Mary keep on burnin', Rollin', rollin', rollin' on the river. ("MARY!! STOP, DROP, and ROLL!")
 Fire on up and lets cruise awhile Leave your troubles far behind Can hedge your bet on a clean Corvette To get you there right on time
 You!! Yes, YOU!! Stand still, laddie!
 Set me free, why don't cha babe / Get out my life, why don't cha babe / 'Cause you don't really love me / You just keep me hangin' on
 Fly by night, away from here / Change my life again / Fly by night, goodbye my dear / My ship isn't coming and I just can't pretend
 She said the man in the gabardine suit was a spy.  I said Be careful his bowtie is really a camera
 "And you can speak your mind. But not on my time." (dedicated to Gen. McChrystal)
 When I was back there in seminary school, there was a person who put forth the proposition that you can petition the lord with prayer.
 When I get to d bottom I go back to d top of d slide Where I stop and turn and I go for a ride Till I get to d bottom & see you again
 O Fortuna / velut luna / statu variabilis, / semper crescis / aut decrescis / vita detestabilis
 Driving down the road one day, somebody hit a possum.
 I heat up, I can't cool down / You got me spinnin round and round / Round and round and round it goes / Where it stops nobody knows
 We've taken care of everything / The words you hear, the songs you sing / The pictures that give pleasure to your eyes
 Wednesday just don't go, Thursday goes too slow, I've got Friday on my mind
 Re-caffeinate yourself! Re-caffeinate yourself! (almost )
 I went back to the doctor / To get another shrink / I sit and tell him about my weekend / But he never betrays what he thinks
 Here come Old Flat-top, he come groovin' up slowly
 I put my faith in the people / But the people let me down / So I turned the other way / And I carry on, anyhow
 You have now found yourself trapped in the incomprehensible maze.. (Where's your head at? Where's your head? Where's your head?)
 I know it hurts to say goodbye, but it's time for me to fly.
 Goddammit Daddy! You've got a hell of a lot to learn about Rock And Roll!
 Please don't send me out said the man with the hammer, hammering the anvil. Keep on hammering, keep on hammering hammering the anvil.
 Whatever you do, take care of your shoes.
 That way if you forget who you are You can look up and see a picture of you
 All our times have come / Here but now they're gone / Seasons don't fear the reaper / Nor do the wind or the sun or the rain.
 Time keeps on slipping, slipping, slipping.....into the future
 There's something happening here...what it is, ain't exactly clear.
 And there they went: Muscle and Metal against the Mountain.
 Everything is gonna burn. We'll all take turns.
 Must be the season of the witch.
 Walk to me, get it, come, come / Walk on gilded splinters / Walk to me, get it, come, come / Walk on gilded splinters / Till I burn up
 Buddy you’re a boy make a big noise playin’ in the street gonna be a big man some day
 I hear the voices in my head, I swear to God it sounds like they're snoring!
 Oh, hello, Mister Soul, I dropped by to pick up a reason
 You who are on the road / Must have a code that you can live by / And so become yourself / Because the past is just a good bye.
 And then something spoke, and this is what it said to me.
 Not me but the people they say / Men are leading the women astray / But I say, the women of today / Smarter than the man in every way
 Watch out you might get what you're afterCool babies strange but not a strangerI'm an ordinary guyBurning down the house
 The wonder of flowers to be covered and then to burst up, through tarmac, to the sun again!
 Deck us all with Boston CharlieWalla Walla, Wash, an' KalamazooNora's freezin on the trolleySwaller dollar cauliflower alley-garoo!
 Well I remember every little thing as if it happened only yesterday
 So ya, thought ya, might like to, go to the show? To feel the warm thrill of confusion, that space cadet glow.
 Let's take the boat out, wait until darkness. Let's take the boat out, wait until darkness comes.
 Skating away, skating away on the thin ice of a new day.
 Where's your head at?!?
 Oh-ohhhh. Oh oh oh-oh, oh-oh-oh. Come on and dance, come on and dance, let's make some romance.
 I woke up in a SOHO door where a policeman knew my name. He said "You can go sleep at home tonight, if you can get up and walk away."
 Steal away before the dawn and bring us back good news / But if you tread in primal soup, please wipe it from your shoes!
 The rain exploded with a mighty crash as we fell Into the sun, and the first one said to the second one there I hope you're having fun
 I walk away from from light and sound, down stairways leading underground
 @Imbeingstalked That was my very first , nearly 2 years ago! :)
 Picture yourself in a boat on a river with tangerine trees and marmelade skies
 I wanna tell you 'bout Texas Radio and the Big Beat / Comes out of the Virginia swamps
 Sitting on a cornflake waiting for the van to come
 Won't you please come to Chicago for the help that we can bring / We can change the world rearrange the world
 For him, life is a great big bang-up. Wherever there's a hang-up, you'll find the Spider-Man!
 Deep beneath the rolling waves / In labyrinths of coral caves / The echo of a distant time / Comes willowing across the sand
 Oh, we're the boys of the chorus, we hope you like our show. We know you're rootin' for us, but now it's time to go!
 Come hear Uncle John's band / By the riverside / Got some things to talk about / Here beside the rising tide
 Some of them standing, some are waiting in line, as if there was something that they thought they might find
 Almost cut my hair  Happened just the other day  Was getting kinda long  Coulda said it was in my way  But I didn't and I wonder why
 Welcome back, my friends, to the show that never ends, we're so glad you could attend, come inside, come inside.
 They're wearing steel that's bright and true / They carry news that must get through / They choose the path where no-one goes
 You're invisible now, you've got no secrets to conceal
 Dark star / Let the memory of the evening be the first thing that you think of when you open up your smile and see me, dark star
 Славенъ Ханъ! Славенъ онъ Ханъ нашъ! (Borodin, best I could do.)
 Come on, you boy-child, you seer of visions! Come on, you painter, you piper, you prisoner, and shine!
 Tell 'em a hookah-smoking caterpillar has given you the call.
 A little voice inside my head said "Don't look back, you can never look back."
 Too bad dark languages rarely survive.
 Counting the cars on the New Jersey turnpike
 You were too fast to live, too young to die, bye-bye.
 It's the end of the world as we know it (I feel fine).
 Once there was a way to get back homeward. Once there was a way to get back home.
 A spider wanders aimlessly within the warmth of a shadow ... The poor misguided directionless familiar of some obscure Scottish poet
 But when Quinn the Eskimo gets here, everybody's gonna jump for joy
 Driving down the road today, somebody hit a possum. (not -- this actually happened)
 Well I've built me a raft and she's ready for floatin' / Ole Mississippi, she's calling my name
 We are the priests of the Temple of Syrinx.
 What did Della wear, with her pretty hair? She wore a brand-new jersey, that's what she did wear.
 Forget the night, live with us in forests of azure. Out here in the perimeter there are no stars.
 Have you seen the well-to-do up and down Park Avenue?
 If it don't bounce back.....you go hungry!
 I'm sure that we'll all miss her so / It's the final countdown
 Will you come see me, Thursdays, and Saturdays?
 The only game in town / I'll turn the last card down / And now the bank is broken
 Let's hear now an example of correct microphone placing.  Now presumably you'd be using a very large number of microphones...
 Over, under, sideways, down....when will it end?
 Faster, faster! The lights are turning red!
 I feel the earth move under my feet. (belated)
 Come on, Irene (sorta)
 We'll meet again, don't know where, don't know when, but I know we'll meet again, some sunny day
 Wave upon wave of demented avengers march cheerfully out of obscurity into the dream
 Now is the place where the crossroads meet.
 Always runnin at someone's bleedin' 'eel.
 Arnold Layne had a strange hobby / Collecting clothes / Moonshine washing line / They suit him fine
 This is the mystery of the quotient - Upon us all, upon us all a little rain must fall...It's just a little rain...
 What do you do with a scurvy pirate? Make them walk the plank! #talkLikeAPirateDay
 In the mornin you go gunnin' / For the man who stole your water / And you fire till he is done in / But they catch you at the border
 Here comes the rain again
 My, my, someone fetch a priest! You can't say no to the Beauty and the Beast!
 I thought I was the Bally table king. But I just handed my pinball crown to him
 Well, if we can help you we will, you're looking tired and ill. As I count backwards your eyes become heavier still
 Can't stop that day.
 We'll make a man of him, put him to a trade! Teach him to play Monopoly and how to sing in the rain!
 Whenever he was able, she was raising Cain.
 She's got electric boots, a mohair suit, you know I read it in a magazine!
 Why don't they do what they say, say what they mean? One thing leads to another
 And if I ever lose my eyes, if my colors all run dry, oh if I ever lose my eyes, oh if, if, I won't have to cry no more.
 Wave upon wave of demented avengers march cheerfully out of obscurity into the dream!
 cerebellum left / cerebellum right / synapse-hypothalamus / triaden-dendrite
 And Doctor Strange is always changing size! And it's high time, Cymbaline...
 Well! Make your will and testament. Won't you? Join your local government. We'll have Superman for president, let Robin save the day.
 But instead of reaching conclusions, I see you reaching for something else.
 So put me on a highway And show me a sign And take it to the limit one more time
 The time between the notes relates the color to the scenes / A constant vogue of triumphs dislocate man, it seems
 Territory folks should all be pals, ranchers dance with the farmers' daughters, farmers dance with the ranchers' gals
 Desolation! Creation! Communication!
 Mac Mc-Mac-Mac Mac-Macadamia! HEEEY, MACADAMIA!
 That ain't the way to have fun, son.
 And the balloon man blew up in my hand
 I see faces and traces of home ... back in New York City
 I'm in the house…. I'm in the mother-f**king house….
 He has his contradicting views / She has her cyclothymic moods / They make a study in despair / Three of a perfect pair
 Rollin'...rollin'....Rollin' on the river
 Our time has come / Age of the hammerhead / This is our mission / To be the Daleks of God
 Welcome back, my friends, to the show that never ends, we're so glad you could attend, come inside, come inside
 The Baltic moon along the Northern seaboard / And down below the winter boys are waiting for the storm / Bye-bye Empire Empire bye-bye
 These are the days of miracle and wonder / This is the long distance call
 Hop on the bus, Gus, don’t need to discuss much / Just drop off the key, Lee, and get yourself free
 Boy! Man. Guy. Shit.... /cc @marcoarment
 I'm just wild about Saffron, and she's just wild about me
 And if you hear me talking on the wind you've got to understand we must remain Perfect Strangers
 FIRE! I'll take you to burn!
 Let's take the boat out, wait until darkness / Let's take the boat out, wait until darkness comes.
 Well, I dreamed I saw the knightsIn armor coming, saying something about a queen
 Got to keep the loonies on the path
 I don't want a pickle, I just wanna ride on my motorsickle. And I don't want do die….I just wanna ride on my motorcy…cle.
 And the miller, he has served him worse than that / For he's ground him between two stones
 Dance, to the movement of the stars. Sing till the walls around us ring. Pray that it never fades away, until we sleep.
 He struts, he strolls, his life is rock-n-roll, he's the veteran cosmic rocker!
 The crawlers cover the floor in the red ochre corridor
 And a balloon man blew up in my hand
 Is there life on Mars?

RT @schuetzdj: I am the god of hell f ire and I bring you: Fire! (special dedication to @md5hash)
Out of my brain on the train
Can’t talk to a psycho like a normal human being.
And it’s go, boys, go / They’ll time your every breath / And every day you’re in this place you’re two days nearer death
I may make you feel but I can’t make you think
Turn up the signal; wipe out the noise.
@pwcrack Trying to find / Chinatown!
Freude, schöner Götterfunken, Tochter aus Elysium
Gris-gris gumbo, ya-ya / Hey now bumble, hey-hey
The sun’s coming up, like a big bald head, poking over the grocery store. It’s Sharkey’s day…
It's the time of the turning and the old world's falling / Nothing you can do can stop the next emerging
Step right in, it’s around the back, just a half a mile from the railroad track
We can break the ties of recent changes / Know the ones who hold the key / Singing out the congregation / We are them and they are we
They know what is what but they don’t know what is what. They just strut.
Take off! To the Great White North! Take off! It's a beauty way to go! Take off!
‘Cause I’ve made my mind up, you’re goin’ to be mine
They were beautiful, the most beautiful skies as a matter of fact.
The butter wouldn’t melt so I put it in the pie
Denk' an Dich und lass' ihn fliegen
Still a man hears what he wants to hear and disregards the rest. #DBIRpuzzle
An interjection starts a sentence right
Wongo! Wild women of Wongo! How does their song go? Makin’ me want more / Wild women!
Blankets and bedclothes the child of the mountain sleeps unaware of the clarion call
Well Ol’ Rattler is The Captain’s friend / Nine got away and he brought back ten
And we never failed to fail / It was the easiest thing to do
She said, 'You're one in a million / You got to burn to shine' / You were born under a bad sign / With a blue moon in your eyes
And so as I patrol in the valley of the shadow of the Tricolour I must fear evil / For I am but mortal and mortals can only die
Banks and banks of humming machinery! Never seen so many knobs! We're gonna have to do something Tommy, try pushing that button there.
Requiem aeternam dona eis, Domine, et lux perpetua luceat eis
It’s a drag, it’s a bore, it’s really such a pity, to be looking at the board, not looking at the city.
<random yodeling> (Art of Noise, “One Earth”)
Yub Nub.
Six saintly shrouded men move across the lawn slowly. A seventh walks in front, with a cross held high in hand.
Panic in Detroit.
Join the chorus if you can:It'll make of you an honest man.
No man yields who flies in my ship
Then when the Hurdy Gurdy Man came singing songs of love / Hurdy gurdy, hurdy gurdy, hurdy gurdy, gurdy he sang
Well, another crazy day / You'll drink the night away / And forget about everything
Stay out of the road, if you want to grow old!
It’s two a.m., the fear has gone / I’m sittin’ here waitin’, the gun still warm / Maybe my connection is tired of takin’ chances
Come over here to where “when” lingers
Once in a while you get shown the light / In the strangest of places if you look at it right
And the dirty old track was the telegraph road
I can tell from your coat my friend you're from the other side. There's just one thing I got to know can you tell me please, who won?
I couldn’t say where she’s coming from, but I just met a lady named Dinah-Moe Humm
Hoogachugga, hooga hooga hoogachugga, hooga hooga hoogachugga
Oh, baby, baby, it's a wild world, and it's hard to get by just upon a smile
Your fur is red, so beautiful, like an angel in disguise.But if you meet a friendly horse, will you communicate by mo-o-o-o-orse?
Well I bet you wish you could cut me down with those Angry Eyes
Dang! There goes another kanga on the bonnet of the van!
Icy wind of night be gone, this is not your domain / In the sky a bird was heard to cry.
@shmoosr @gdead @thegrugq @CipherLaw "Fire. Fire in the drive bay." (Almost a there)
Paul Bunyan's ox was quite well known, its weight was a hundred million stone. They called it Babe 'cause it weren't half-grown!
The MTA is attempting to levy a burdensome tax on the population⁰In the form of a subway fare increase
Veronika, der Lenz ist da
The Final Countdown
Still looking for that blue jean, baby queen / Prettiest girl I ever seen / See her shake on the movie screen, Jimmy Dean
Sometimes you wanna get higher Sometimes you gotta start low Some people think they gonna die someday I got news, ya never got to go
My life is made of patterns that can scarcely be controlled.
Today, once more, they will replenish themselves / Through the power of their source / The Crystal
I said a-BOOM chika boom.
We got sunlight on the sand, We got moonlight on the sea, We got mangoes and bananas You can pick right off the tree
Since the comprehensionof sweet sound is our most indefinite conception, music, when combinedwith a pleasurable idea, is poetry.
We were children once, playing with toys And the thing that you're hearing is only the sound of The low spark of high-heeled boys
..and in layman's language, it's blinking well baffling but to be more obtusely, buggered if I know. Yes, buggered if I know.
I take-orders-from only me. Maybe-you'd like-it-better BackInYourCell!
The sun is the same, in a relative way, but you're older, shorter of breath, and one day closer to death.
“Three French toast“
@jack_daniel Father Christmas, give us some money! We’ve got no time for your silly toys.
If you haven't got a penny then a ha'penny will do. If you haven't got a ha'penny then God Bless You.
“Prove to me that you’re no fool, walk across my swimming pool.”
Goin' to California with an achin' in my heart. (plus, it's true)
The best part for the best rendition Al Capone he sent to prison Citizen Kane came fast and quickly Conquering all New York City
Our time has come, age of the hammerhead. This is our mission: to be the Daleks of God.
In our old colonial home, we drank our bitters while the Empire fell
Time has come today
Same old song, just a drop of water in an endless sea.
“I shout ‘My name is T-Bone!’ and a hound dog digs a hole.”
The flesh from Satan’s dogswill make the rudiments of gruel
When you lift your eyes ‘n’ / See the sun arisin’ / On the far horizon / Early in the morning.
My turtle swims sideways, your turtle swims upside down.
Der rhythmus ist in mir / Der rhythmus hat meine seele
She had a snake for a pet, and an amulet, and she was breeding a dwarf! (But she wasn’t done yet)
Can you remember, remember my name? As I flow through your life A thousand oceans I have flown And cold spirits of ice
“Known as ‘The Rat’”
Control for smilers can’t be bought / The solar garlic starts to rot / Was it for this my life I sought?
There, beyond the bounds of your weak imagination, lie the noble towers of my city, bright and gold.
So ya, thought ya, might like to, go to the show?
Oh, no! There goes Tokyo! Go, go, Godzilla!
Forgive me, Delilah, I just couldn’t take any more.
Play that funky music, white boy
So I dropped into the luxury of the Lords, fighting dragons & crossing swords, with the people against the hordes who came to conquer
I saw the decade in, when it seemed the world could change at the blink of an eye
Kiss a wookie, kick a droid, fly the Falcon through the asteroids
Were we ever warmer on that day, a million miles away?
Fleas the size of rats sucked on rats the size of cats
I got a bulldog he weigh five hundredIn my back yard well, Lordy in my back yard When he bark he call like thunder,In my back yard…
Dragons, the policeman knew, were supposed to breathe fire, and occasionally get themselves slaughtered.
All the while the world is turning to noise The more it's surrounding us The more it destroys Turn up the signal Wipe out the noise
Feel roughed up feel a bit frightened Nearly pin it down some time Red sail action wake up in the wrong town Boy I really get around
Born in Arizona, Moved to Babylonia, Born in Arizona (Got a condo made of stone-a) King Tut.
Dies iræ, dies illa / Solvet sæclum in favilla / Teste David cum Sibylla
And by the time I'm sober / I've forgotten what I've had / And everybody tells me / That it's cool to be a cat / Cool for cats
From Youngstown, Ohio, Ray "Boom Boom" Mancini / A lightweight contender, like father like son
Five Golden Tuques!
Mild-mannered supermen are held in kryptonite, and the wise and foolish virgins giggle with their bodies glowing bright
Became the special man, then we were “Ziggy’s band”
If you want it, here it is, come and get itBut you better hurry 'cause it's goin' fast
Say Captain?
It was neither goose or diver / Neither pelican nor heron / O'er the water floating, flying / Through the shining mist of morning
Sidney grabbed an hatchet, buried it in Benny’s head
Fifty thousand men were sent to do the will of one / His claim was phrased quite simply / Though He never voiced it loud
Work though the work will break your backRest hope to feel your spirits riseBut the years have cut you down to sizeNow go to sleep
Time keeps on slippin’ …. Into the future
When that fat old sun in the sky is falling Summer evening birds are calling Children’s laughter in my ears Last sunlight disappears
But where in the world is there in the world a man so extraordinaire?
Cause there’s a red, under my bed And there’s a little yellow man in my head
Now everybody's died So, until our tears have dried We'll drink and drink and drink and drink and then we'll drink some more
Ah, ah, Oh, no, don't let the rain come down My roof's got a hole in it and I might drown
Cable, Cable, and Cable
Rock Concert Movement #237
Alice the camel has…no humps, ‘cause Alice is a horse!
I see faces and traces of home back in New York City
The wonder of flowers to be covered and then to burst up, through the tarmac, to the sun again!
They said there’d be snow at Christmas, there’d be peace on Earth Hallelujah Noel be it heaven or hell the Christmas we get we deserve
And all my days are trances, and all my nightly dreams are where thy dark eye glances
Fling your arms madly, old lady with a daughter
Don’t throw your hat up in the air….
And they wonder why the maples can’t be happy in their shade
We’re so happy we can hardly count!
It’s the bottom of a staircase that spirals out of sight
Oh, won't you come with me / And walk this land / Please take my hand
“It took me four days to hitchhike from Saginaw” (because I was trying to go from Chatham to Shingleton) #rocCrypto
“Tell me about your childhood…”
Blasting, bursting, billowing forth with the power of ten billion butterfly sneezes…
Doctor, Doctor help me please, I know you'll understand / There's a time device inside of me, I'm a self-destructin' man
“Halt who goes there?”“Death…”“Approach…. friend.”
I get up at seven, and get to work by nine, got no time for livin’, I’m working all the time
Kick ‘em when they’re up, Kick ‘em when they’re down, Kick ‘em when they’re stiff, Kick ‘em all around
Too bad dark languages rarely survive
Forget about your silly whim — it doesn’t fit the plan!
A game's a game I hear you say / Enough emotion in a day / We'll never live enough to play / I hear you say
Horse! Mule! Horse! Mule!
Just a fine and fancy ramble to the zoo
So have a good drown, as you go down, all alone, dragged down by the stone
So listen, so learn, so read onYou gotta turn the page, read the Book of Taliesyn
Cuckoo cocoon, have I come to too soon for you?