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More Polyanna than Poison Ivy
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The moral of the adventure is this:
Take me for granted, you are taking the piss.
(Oh, love is bliss!)
- Dolores O'Riordan, "Loser"
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More Polyanna than Poison Ivy
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Gloria
manchi tu nell'aria
manchi ad una mano
che lavora piano
manchi a questa bocca
che cibo piu non tocca
e sempre questa storia
che lei la chiamo Gloria.
Gloria sui tuoi fianchi
la mattina nasce il sole
entra odio ed esce amore
dal nome Gloria.
Gloria manchi tu nell'aria
manchi come il sale
mi manchi piu del sole
sciogli questa neve
che soffoca il mio petto
t'aspetto Gloria.
Gloria chiesa di campagna
acqua nel deserto
lascio aperto il cuore
scappa senza far rumore
dal lavore dal tuo letto
dai gradini di un altare
ti aspetto Gloria.
Gloria per chi attende il giorno
e invece di dormire
con la memoria torna
a un tuffo nei papaveri
in una terra libera
per chi respira nebbia
per chi respira rabbia
per me che senza Gloria
con te nuda sul divano
faccio stelle di cartone
pensando a Gloria.
- Umberto Tozzi, "Gloria"
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Wanderer
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Nobody else can see you the same way as myself
Fly high and touch the sky, you're the angel I adore
If only you could feel for me that I feel for you
Why do you ignore me, angel, why can't I go with you
You're an angel witch, you're an angel witch
You're an angel witch, you're an angel witch
The more love I feel for you, the more you fade away
Why can't you come and love me, do I have to stay this way
I'm going to go insane if nothing happens soon
I look out at the night to see your shadow by the moon
You're an angel witch, you're angel witch
You're an angel witch, you're angel witch
Walk through the forest I can feel that you're there
Why do you run away?
I'd never hurt you, I'd never hurt you
That's the last thing I'd do
You're an angel witch, you're an angel witch
You're an angel witch, you're an angel witch
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Wanderer
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Let's live our lives heroically, let's live them with style.
(Just a long, long time)
And if the two of us should ever be separated...
(Let go of me)
Take my revolution.
In the sunlit garden, we held hand in hand. We drew close for comfort, and swore that neither one of us would ever fall in love again.
(Every time)
I see that picture of us, smiling cheek to cheek.
I look at it, and loneliness starts to fill me.
(Revolution)
Even though we dream, even though we cry, even though we get hurt.
Reality keeps on coming recklessly.
I wanna find out where I am, the value of being me.
Gonna take who I've been till now...
and find the strength to throw it away.
Strip down to nothing and become like a rose petal, blowing free!
Even if the two of us are ever torn apart...
I swear that I will change the world.
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More Polyanna than Poison Ivy
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More Polyanna than Poison Ivy
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Solo por ti
Me envuelvo en la peor de las locuras
Al sentirte en mi
Solo por ti
Dejare de buscar
No habra nadie igual a ti
Solo por ti
Valdra vivir
Seras de mis alas viento
Solo por ti
Sere de ti
Llegas cambiando todo un firmamento
- Paulina Rubio, "Solo Por Ti"
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Long live the Legion!
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Long live the Legion!
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There's a foghorn blowing, on the coast tonight,
we were making love in the rain.
Strange how laughter looks like crying with no sound,
Raindrops taste like tears, without the pain.
- Queensryche, "Another Rainy Night"
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Wanderer
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Wanderer
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It's been a hard day in the city
It affects you in the most peculiar way
Dull day don't seem pretty
We've said all that there is to say
And if you were to ask me questions
You don't really want to know
Your concern is just for show
Your name's a number, just press a button
Your memories lost but they've not forgotten
They try to break our lust for passion
They try to tell us that it's not in fashion
And if you were' to ask me questions
What are we fighting-for?
We're just breaking down the door
It doesn't really matter
I've been through this all before
It doesn't really matter
They fight in England and Northern Ireland
The police they try to hold us still
They can bleed us and they can feed us
But you know they'll never control our will
And if you were to ask that question
What are we fighting for?
We're just breaking down the door
It doesn't really matter
I've been through this all before
It doesn't really matter
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space mutineer & purveyor of quality sammitches
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Oh no, don't you put me in that box
You know what you can do with those locks
Bet your life I'll come crawling out again
You'll have to deal with me then
You'll hear me in the wind
I've been on the other side of Blue Ridge
Seen the Shenandoah running there
I stepped off the mountain's edge
Just to climb the golden stair
I've seen the streets up there
I've been up on Mount Transfiguration
Been there with my Ma and my Pa
Up the Mountain of Commandments
I've been handed down the law
You should've seen what I saw
I fell to the bottom of Bailey's Well
Caught like a thief with a lamb
You know those stars, they can cast a spell
I've been caught with red hands
I've scaled the mountains, skied the valleys
I've done the highs and the lows
I don't feel like work today
Hell, I won't go!
No, I won't go!
Just let me at their locks!
We should all be free!
Oh, Bess, I swear I'll come
When I'm free from me
We should all be free
Oh, no, don't you put me in that box
You know what you can do with those locks
Bet your life I'll come crawling out again
You'll have to deal with me then
You'll hear me in the wind...-- Kristin Hersh, " Houdini Blues "
Hey, Kids! My "Cranky and Kitschy" collage art is now viewable on DeviantArt! Drop by and tell me that I sent you. *updated often!*
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Leader
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Why do you say you caaaaaaaaaaaare? Well you don't show it And you know it just isn't fair You just need someone to blaaaaaaaaaaaame Well, someone's not me But I know he'll be just the same You'll come bouncing, bouncing back to me You'll come bouncing, bouncing back to me You'll come bouncing, bouncing back to me You'll come bouncing, bouncing back to me I don't know what to belieeeeeeeeeeeeeeve Last night you held me Today you tell me you're gonna leave Oh, you've got so much to leaaaaaaaaaarn Go if you must go Oh, but I know you will return You'll come bouncing, bouncing back to me You'll come bouncing, bouncing back to me You'll come bouncing, bouncing back to me You'll come bouncing, bouncing back to me You'll come bouncing, bouncing back to me You'll come bouncing, bouncing back to me You'll come bouncing, bouncing back to me You'll come bouncing, bouncing back to me The Wedding Present - "Boing!"
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Time Trapper
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I feel it's raining all over the world...
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The fires of Spring
Bring forth their wondrous life
Returning Spring the fire admiring
The spinning suns traverse the endless night
Each raging sun in time expiring
Galactic swirl proceeding on your way
Fantastic swirl beyond decoding
The spinning sun brings back another day
Rampaging suns in time exploding
No one can say they've made the most of life
No one can tell what comes with dying
The fires of Spring remain the toast of life
Each one, in time, a crucifying
Each one a time for crucifying
-- Mose Allison, "The Fires of Spring"
Hey, Kids! My "Cranky and Kitschy" collage art is now viewable on DeviantArt! Drop by and tell me that I sent you. *updated often!*
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More Polyanna than Poison Ivy
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Pop pop
Pop muzik
Pop pop
Pop muzik
(Happy Birthday, "M")
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Wanderer
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When the ice cream man
licks his lips
and says, "I want you!"
with a clockwise twist....
Touch the magic...
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Wanderer
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You don't like crazy music, you don't like rockin bands
You just want to go to a movie show, and sit there holdin hands
You're so Square, baby I don't care
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More Polyanna than Poison Ivy
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Spinning around like a Catherine Wheel
Put your head inside where I make my meal
Ready or not for a love affair
With an old coke stove and a wheelchair
- Julian Cope, "Bandy's First Jump"
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When the ice cream man licks his lips
and says "I want you!" with a clockwise twist...
Touch the magic...
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More Polyanna than Poison Ivy
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"If a falling leaf can't help it, why should I?" Bill Drummond said, Bill Drummond said.
- Julian Cope, "Bill Drummond Said"
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Debbie Harry, Debbie Harry Drag Queen...
Who's the daddy with you in the limosine...
You're the superstar of the night scene...
Touch the magic...
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space mutineer & purveyor of quality sammitches
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I hate your diamonds
And your cheap perfume
And the way that you pose
When you walk into the room
Why should I deny all your sleazy lies?
I peek through your boudoir
Through your negligee
And all the flimsy reasons
For the stupid things you say
Why should I deny all your sleazy lies?
C'est la vie... C'est ci bon...
All your props are phony
They're just symbols of the way
You could kiss me last night
And not remember me today
Why should I deny all your sleazy lies?
-- The Alpha Band, "Cheap Perfume"
Hey, Kids! My "Cranky and Kitschy" collage art is now viewable on DeviantArt! Drop by and tell me that I sent you. *updated often!*
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More Polyanna than Poison Ivy
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i am sitting
on the toilet
in the bathroom
of my condo
i'm impatient
for my bowels
to discharge
something mondo
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The many-faced bastard rails
Though he is pretty swell
To majors and locals, too
To lawyers, one big "F*ck You"
He can write, he can mix
He sure is an artist
Steve Albini, please marry me
Marry me
Please, Steve, marry me
I wanna' be your only punk-rock girl
Never heard Big Black and Rapeman
Yeah, whatever
And I don't know anything
All I want is Steve's ring
'Cause he can write, and he can mix
He sure is edgy, yes
Please, Steve, marry me
I wanna' be your only punk rock girl...
-- The Black Watch, " Steve Albini "
Hey, Kids! My "Cranky and Kitschy" collage art is now viewable on DeviantArt! Drop by and tell me that I sent you. *updated often!*
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Everybody's asking why he couldn't adjust
Adjust to what? A dream that went bust?
They took a clean-cut kid
And they made a killer out of him
That's what they did.
They said what's up is down, they said what isn't is
They put ideas in his head that he thought were his.
They took a clean-cut kid
But they made a killer out of him
That's what they did.
He was on the baseball team, he was in the marching band
When he was ten years old he had a watermelon stand.
He was a clean-cut kid
And they made a killer out of him
That's what they did.
They said, "Listen boy, you're just a pup"
They sent him to a napalm health spa to shape up.
They gave him dope to smoke, drinks and pills
A jeep to drive, blood to spill.
They said "Congratulation, you got what it takes"
They sent him back into the rat race without any brakes.
They took a clean-cut kid
But they made a killer out of him
That's what they did.
He bought the American dream but it put him in debt
Only game he could play was Russian roulette.
He drank Coca-Cola, he was eating Wonder Bread
He ate Burger King, he was well fed.
He went to Hollywood to see Peter O'Toole
He stole a Rolls Royce and drove in a swimming pool.
They took a clean-cut kid
But they made a killer out of him
That's what they did.
He could've sold insurance, owned a restaurant or bar
He could've been an accountant or a tennis star.
He was wearing boxing gloves, took a dive one day
Off the Golden Gate Bridge into China Bay.
His mama walks the floor, his daddy weeps and moans
They gotta sleep together in a home they don't own.
They took a clean-cut kid
And they made a killer out of him
That's what they did.
Everybody's asking why he didn't adjust
All he ever wanted was somebody to trust.
They took his head and turned it inside out
He never did know what it was all about.
He had a steady job, he joined the choir
He never did plan to walk the high wire.
They took a clean-cut kid
And they made a killer out of him
That's what they did.
-- Bob Dylan, "Clean Cut Kid"
Hey, Kids! My "Cranky and Kitschy" collage art is now viewable on DeviantArt! Drop by and tell me that I sent you. *updated often!*
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If I could kiss you where its sore
would you feel better
better
better
would you feel anything at all?
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I'm your biggest fan I'll follow you until you love me
Papa paparazzi
Baby there's no other superstar you know that I'll be
Your papa paparazzi
Promise I'll be kind
But I won't stop until that boy is mine
Baby you'll be famous chase you down until you love me
Papa paparazzi
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Glasses full of broken dreams
Lighting candles in the night
Empty places where you tried to hide
As they stole your innocence
Maybe you did learn to fly
The circle wasn't full
But it did spin...
...so high
Jesus Christ, this life can break your wings
but fear of flyin' is not the consequence
of one too many drinks
Trent Miller and the Skeleton Jive - "Fear of Flyin'"
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