The reply only with a line from a song thread

Everything is exactly right when I walk around here drunk every night
With an open container from 7-11. In St. Ides Heaven.

Well I used to wake the morning
Before the rooster crow
Searching for soda bottles, to get myself some dope
Run down to the corner
Down to the countrystore
Cash it in and give my money to a man named Curtis Lowe

Old Curt was a black man, with white curly hair
When you hand him a fifth of wine he did not have a care
Used to play an old Dobro, used to play it accross his knee
Give old Curt my money here, play another song for me

:D

Break me down and roll me once again
Got no time to think of now and then
Catch my breath
Pick myself up off the floor
One more drink
A nervous breakdown
Then another war

There is no pain, you are receding.
A distant ships smoke on the horizon.
You are only coming through in waves.
Your lips move but I cant hear what youre sayin.
When I was a child I caught a fleeting glimpse,
Out of the corner of my eye.
I turned to look but it was gone.
I cannot put my finger on it now.
The child is grown, the dream is gone.
I have become comfortably numb.

In with the early dawn
Moving right along
I couldnt buy an eye of sleep
And in the aching night
Under satellite
I was not recieved
With the stolen parts
A telephone in my heart
Someone get me a priest
To put my mind to bed
This ringing in my head
Is this a cure is or is this a disease

Clean this mess up else we'll all end up in jail
Those test tubes and the scale
Just get them all out of here
Is there gas in the car
Yes, there's gas in the car
I think the people down the hall
Know who you are

Careful what you carry
'Cause the man is wise
You are still an outlaw in their eyes

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Up on the hill
People never stare
They just don't care
Chinese music under banyan trees
Here at the dude ranch above the sea
Aja
When all my dime dancin' is through
I run to you

I wanna rock... ROCK DUN NUNU NU NUH DUN NUNUH NU NUH BOWWWW

i got the tunes in my pocket
in an old ass walkman
walking to the beach
with a bottle of black and tan
keys in the velcro
where it always should be
times tickin' by but it doesn't concern me
i'm killin' time with nothing to do
that's all i seem to think about or do
my soul is sound
when i'm in my hometown yeah
no place i'd rather be

buck o' nine - my town :jointsmile:

boo yea

"What is love
Oh baby, don't hurt me
Don't hurt me no more
Oh, baby don't hurt me
Don't hurt me no more "

A little less conversation, a little more action please,
All this aggravation ain't satisfactioning me,
A little more bite and a little less bark,
A little less fight and a little more spark.

Close your mouth and open up your heart and baby satisfy me!!

Satisfy me baby !!