Speaking in Lyrics

el caballo loco
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Post by el caballo loco »

If you've only got a $1000
You ought to just buy a good guitar
Learn how to play it it'll take you farther
Than any old $1000 car

pdg
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Location: San Diego, CA

Post by pdg »

Shall we buy a new guitar?
Shall we drive a more powerful car?
Shall we work straight through the night?
Shall we get into fights?
Leave the lights on?
Drop bombs?
Do tours of the East?
Contract diseases?
Bury bones?
Break up homes?
Send flowers by phone?
Take to drink?
Go to shrinks?
Give up meat?
Rarely sleep?
Keep people as pets?
Train dogs?
Race rats?
Fill the attic with cash?
Bury treasure
Store up leisure
But never relax at all?
With our backs to the wall

turpentim
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Location: Kamloops, BC Canada

Post by turpentim »

Father used to tell me
Don't go pissing on the apples
That have fallen from the tree
'Cause you'll see that when yer hungry
And yer back's against the wall
A fallen apple ain't so bad


Tim in the ATL

el caballo loco
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Post by el caballo loco »

Time is getting shorter
And there's much for you to do.
Only ask and you will get what you are needing
The rest is up to you
Plant your love and let it grow

pdg
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Location: San Diego, CA

Post by pdg »

I never grew
Covered up by you
And nothing grows anyway
Life in a sack is coming back
I'm like the clock on the wall

el caballo loco
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Post by el caballo loco »

Countin' flowers on the wall
That don't bother me at all
Playin' solitaire till dawn with a deck of fifty-one
Smokin' cigarettes and watchin' Captain Kangaroo
Now don't tell me I've nothin' to do

pdg
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Post by pdg »

You say you're lookin' for someone
To pick you up each time you fall
To gather flowers constantly
And to come each time you call
And will love you for your life
And nothin' more.

But it ain't me, babe
No, no, no, it ain't me, babe
It ain't me you're lookin' for, babe.

el caballo loco
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Post by el caballo loco »

It nights like these that keep me trying
A woman always knows when a man is lying
It ain't me I'm just playing a part
A bad liver and a broken heart

bensco
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Location: Bama Boy

speaking in lyrics

Post by bensco »

All the good girls
Are at home with broken hearts

pdg
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Post by pdg »

All alone in my home
Alone in my home
Nobody can touch me

el caballo loco
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Post by el caballo loco »

He was no more than a baby then
Well he seemed broken hearted
Something within him
But the moment that I first laid
Eyes on him all alone
On the edge of seventeen

pdg
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Post by pdg »

We were only seventeen
We were holding in our screams
Like we'd torn it from the pages
Of some lipstick magazine
And you scratch and turn
And say, "let's burn ourselves up 'til we scream"
Like gasoline

el caballo loco
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Post by el caballo loco »

If kerosene works,
Why not gasoline?

pdg
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Post by pdg »

He stuck his fingers in their backs
To count the holes he bore.
Doused them all in kerosene
And moved to bolt the door.
(I did it all for you)
Called his Dad and said goodbye
As his lit match hit the floor.
High above I look below
And watch them slowly go.
River, like magnesium,
Burns.

el caballo loco
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Post by el caballo loco »

He went into the room where his sister lived, and, then he
Paid a visit to his brother, and then he
He walked on down the hall, and
And he came to a door, and he looked inside
Father, yes son, I want to kill you
Mother, I want to, fuck you

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