I ask you man to please refrain
from lashing out at Sir Gawain .
I've thought of something far more cruel .
We'll put these mushrooms in his gruel !
Burning
Hot
Guitar
Licks
If I claim to be a wise man , it surely means that I don't know .
Man, this house is burning
It sure is getting hot
With these blazing guitars
Playing those red hot licks
Exhausted
Energy
Pleased
Heart
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"Don't wanna ride no shootin' star. Just wanna play on the rhythm guitar." Emmylou Harris, "Rhythm Guitar" from "The Ballad of Sally Rose"
Our love has exhausted me;
Sapped all of my energy;
I just want you to be pleased;
From the bottom of my heart.
Don't
Drink
Green
Beer
Our songs also have the standard pop format: Verse, chorus, verse, chorus, solo, bad solo. All in all, I think we sound like The Knack and the Bay City Rollers being molested by Black Flag and Black Sabbath.
Kurt Cobain
I just don't understand
Why you drink and drink
Until your face turns green
From drinkin' all that beer
display
affection
public
dear
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"Don't wanna ride no shootin' star. Just wanna play on the rhythm guitar." Emmylou Harris, "Rhythm Guitar" from "The Ballad of Sally Rose"
display
affection
public
dear
Your affection for corpses...
...shouldn't be shown in public.
Don't go stare at other's dear ones...
...while they're on display!
*****EDIT******
I believe I cheated, so...............
display
affection
public
dear
At my smashed display through my view
I crumbled at this affection.
The public resonsance of pain and blues
Held me from dear neglection.
:oops:
loud
voiceless
tiny
guard
NO MORE THEORY!!
um...
KNOW MORE THEORY!!!!
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motz
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See the man who's singing loud
To a faceless, voiceless crowd
Rocking out in his tiny yard
On his Strat with a new pick guard
Door
Stairs
Window
Light
Bish
"I play live as playing dead is harder than it sounds!"
She ran to the door, gasping for air
Quickly she ran up two flights of stairs
Peeking through the window pane she did see
The light from the man in the moon and was free.
Absent
Lover
Cover
Me
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"Don't wanna ride no shootin' star. Just wanna play on the rhythm guitar." Emmylou Harris, "Rhythm Guitar" from "The Ballad of Sally Rose"
Your absent heart can never fake,
this lover knows, make no mistake.
The lust you have you can not cover,
It's not for me, but for another.
ragged
walking
living
dead
There is no way to peace. Peace is the way. - A.J. Muste
I'm on the ragged edge,
Walking the cliffs at night -
Living on the far side,
Dead to the crumbling ledge ...
fear
peace
doubt
faith
Fear has no place in this world
Children should know only peace
They should not doubt the word
That faith is all they need
Television (or TV)
Blare
Coffee
Knee
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"Don't wanna ride no shootin' star. Just wanna play on the rhythm guitar." Emmylou Harris, "Rhythm Guitar" from "The Ballad of Sally Rose"
Through the wall next door's TV
Blares and mutters, shrieks and chirps
I'll pour another coffee and pretend
Your lovely head's still resting on my knee
warm
fur
dream
close
I'm so cold, but you feel so warm,
As if you've covered me with fur.
Am I dreaming of your charm?
Hold me close, baby, I am yours.
Hat
Curtains
Honey
Mine
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"Don't wanna ride no shootin' star. Just wanna play on the rhythm guitar." Emmylou Harris, "Rhythm Guitar" from "The Ballad of Sally Rose"
Well I'm ready to eat my hat,
I'm climbing curtains, 'cos you'll be mine!
Well your kiss is honey sweet,
Said you'd be mine, you'd be just mine!
electric
wonder
velvet
hand
Come on somebody! Anybody?
