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All that you touch
And all that you see
All that you taste
All you feel
And all that you love
And all that you hate
All you distrust
All you save
And all that you give
And all that you deal
And all that you buy
Beg, borrow or steal
And all you create
And all you destroy
And all that you do
And all that you say
And all that you eat
And everyone you meet (everyone you meet)
And all that you slight
And everyone you fight
And all that is now
And all that is gone
And all that's to come
And everything under the sun is in tune
But the sun is eclipsed by the moon.

There is no dark side of the moon, really. As a matter of fact, it's all dark.
“Darkness cannot drive out darkness; only light can do that. Hate cannot drive out hate; only love can do that."
-Martin Luther King Jr.

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Sweet talking woman with a face like a gent,
Had to get up and go, musta got up and went

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nah nah nah...
The highest form of knowledge is empathy, for it requires us to suspend our egos and live in another's world. It requires profound, purpose‐larger‐than‐the‐self kind of understanding.

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Once upon a time you dressed so fine
Threw the bums a dime in your prime, didn't you?
People call say 'beware doll, you're bound to fall'
You thought they were all kidding you
You used to laugh about
Everybody that was hanging out
Now you don't talk so loud
Now you don't seem so proud
About having to be scrounging your next meal
How does it feel, how does it feel?
To be without a home
Like a complete unknown, like a rolling stone
Ahh you've gone to the finest schools, alright Miss Lonely
But you know you only used to get juiced in it
Nobody's ever taught you how to live out on the street
And now you're gonna have to get used to it
You say you never compromise
With the mystery tramp, but now you realize
He's not selling any alibis
As you stare into the vacuum of his eyes
And say do you want to make a deal?
How does it feel, how does it feel?
To be on your own, with no direction home
A complete unknown, like a rolling stone
Ah you never turned around to see the frowns
On the jugglers and the clowns when they all did tricks for you
You never understood that it ain't no good
You shouldn't let other people get your kicks for you
You used to ride on a chrome horse with your diplomat
Who carried on his shoulder a Siamese cat
Ain't it hard when you discovered that
He really wasn't where it's at
After he took from you everything he could steal
How does it feel, how does it feel?
To have on your own, with no direction home
Like a complete unknown, like a rolling stone
Ahh princess on a steeple and all the pretty people
They're all drinking, thinking that they've got it made
Exchanging all precious gifts
But you better take your diamond ring, you better pawn it babe
You used to be so amused
At Napoleon in rags and the language that he used
Go to him he calls you, you can't refuse
When you ain't got nothing, you got nothing to lose
You're invisible now, you've got no secrets to conceal
How does it feel, ah how does it feel?
To be on your own, with no direction home
Like a complete unknown, like a rolling stone
“Darkness cannot drive out darkness; only light can do that. Hate cannot drive out hate; only love can do that."
-Martin Luther King Jr.

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Heading for an overload,
Stranded on a dirty road,
Kick me like you kicked before,
I can't even feel the pain no more!
“Darkness cannot drive out darkness; only light can do that. Hate cannot drive out hate; only love can do that."
-Martin Luther King Jr.

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I'm traveling down the road and I'm flirting with disaster
I got the pedal to floor, my life is running faster
I'm out of money, out of hope, it looks like self destruction
Well, how much more can't you take with all this corruption?

We're flirtin' with disaster, ya'll know what I mean
And the way we run our lives it makes more sense to me
I don't know about yourself or what you want to be, yeah
When we gamble with our time we choose our destiny

Speeding down the fast lane and honey we're playin' from town to town
The boys and I been burnin' it up and honey can't seem to slow it down
I got the pedal to the floor our lives are runnin' faster
We got our sights set straight ahead but I ain't sure what we're after

Yeah, we're traveling down that lonesome road
Feel like I'm dragging a heavy load
Though I try to turn my head away
I'm flirtin' with disaster every day
And you are too baby
It ain't for everybody
Oh come on man
ah böwakawa poussé poussé

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Uno, dos
One, two, tres, quatro

Matty told Hatty about a thing she saw
Had two big horns and a wooly jaw
Wooly bully, wooly bully
Wooly bully, wooly bully, wooly bully

Hatty told Matty: "Let's don't take no chance
Let's not be *L-seven*, come and learn to dance."
Wooly bully, wooly bully
Wooly bully, wooly bully, wooly bully

Matty told Hatty: "That's the thing to do
Get you someone really to pull the wool with you."
Wooly bully, wooly bully
Wooly bully, wooly bully, wooly bully



Trivial Info:
Originally based on lyrics from “The Hully Gully”
and intended to have the same title,
MGM Records told them they couldn’t use the title.
Sam changed it to “Wooly Bully,” which was the name of his cat.


Personal Info:
I'm going to start calling the cat that, the one that keeps being in the house: Wooly Bully.
It really fits him. He's such a bully. His face has a permanent "Feed me, feed me now!" look.
He even has that face when he is napping.
ah böwakawa poussé poussé

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harryupbabble wrote:Uno, dos
Let's not be *L-seven*, come and learn to dance."
I did a double take when I saw that line - I didn't realize that term was so old.
Even if the piano player can't play, keep the party going.
http://www.soundclick.com/mumpcake
https://mumpfucious.wordpress.com/

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Is there gas in the car? Yes there's gas in the car.

Wins the title of "Dumbest lyric ever until you find out what the song is actually about"

And every gambler knows that to lose
Is what you're really there for


This one gets stuck in my head because on its own, it's just so wrong.
Even if the piano player can't play, keep the party going.
http://www.soundclick.com/mumpcake
https://mumpfucious.wordpress.com/

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So now I'm praying for the end of time
I don't know karate ... but I know ka-razy

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With a purposeful grimace and a terrible sound
He pulls the spitting high-tension wires down
Helpless people on subway trains
Scream, bug-eyed, as he looks in on them
He picks up a bus and he throws it back down
As he wades through the buildings toward the center of town
Oh, no, they say he's got to go
Go, go, Godzilla (yeah)
Oh, no, there goes Tokyo
Go, go, Godzilla (yeah)
Oh, no, they say he's got to go
Go, go, Godzilla (yeah)
Oh, no, there goes Tokyo
Go, go, Godzilla (yeah)
Godzilla!
The highest form of knowledge is empathy, for it requires us to suspend our egos and live in another's world. It requires profound, purpose‐larger‐than‐the‐self kind of understanding.

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I got too much energy to switch off my mind
But not enough to get myself organised
- The The - "Infected"
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"I fought the war
I fought the war but the war won
Stop for the love of God."
"Ooo, look at me, I'm making people HAPPY! I'm the Magical Man from Happyland! In a gumdrop house on Lollypop Laaaaaaane!" - Homer Simpson

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Standing firm on this stony ground
The wind blows hard
Pulls these clothes around
I harbour all the same worries as most
The temptations to leave or to give up the ghost
I wrestle with an outlook on life
That shifts between darkness and shadowy light
I struggle with words for fear that they'll hear
But Orpheus sleeps on his back still dead to the world

Sunlight falls, my wings open wide
There's a beauty here I cannot deny
And bottles that tumble and crash on the stairs
Are just so many people I knew never cared
Down below on the wreck of the ship
Are a stronghold of pleasures I couldn't regret
But the baggage is swallowed up by the tide
As Orpheus keeps to his promise and stays by my side

Tell me, I've still a lot to learn
Understand, these fires never stop
Believe me, when this joke is tired of laughing
I will hear the promise of my Orpheus sing

Sleepers sleep as we row the boat
Just you the weather and I gave up hope
But all of the hurdles that fell in our laps
Were fuel for the fire and straw for our backs
Still the voices have stories to tell
Of the power struggles in heaven and hell
But we feel secure against such mighty dreams
As Orpheus sings of the promise tomorrow may bring

Tell me, I've still a lot to learn
Understand, these fires never stop
Please believe, when this joke is tired of laughing
I will hear the promise of my Orpheus sing
- David Sylvian - Orpheus

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I love cats and hate the bomb
Anti-satan song for mom
And I'm as honest as the day is long
Anti-satan song for mom
The devil really makes me yawn
Anti-satan song for mom
You got me wondering where I went wrong
Anti-satan song for you…

Mom

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