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Butts-Mehre's on Fire: The Soundtrack.............

Posted on 11/6/15 at 9:20 pm
Posted by Jefferson Dawg
Member since Sep 2012
31961 posts
Posted on 11/6/15 at 9:20 pm





This is our Last Dance....
This is our Last Dance.
This is... ourselves..
Under pressure

Under pressure

Pressure




Under Pressure - Keller Williams version... LINK.......
This post was edited on 11/6/15 at 9:33 pm
Posted by Jefferson Dawg
Member since Sep 2012
31961 posts
Posted on 11/6/15 at 9:29 pm to




I hurt myself today...
To see if I still feel

I focus on the pain.

The only thing that's real




LINK.............
Posted by FaCubeItches
Soviet Monica, People's Republic CA
Member since Sep 2012
5875 posts
Posted on 11/6/15 at 9:37 pm to


We're workin' our jobs, collect our pay
Believe we're gliding down the highway, when in fact we're slip sliding away

Slip sliding away, slip sliding away
You know the nearer your destination, the more you slip sliding away
LINK


This post was edited on 11/6/15 at 10:04 pm
Posted by FaCubeItches
Soviet Monica, People's Republic CA
Member since Sep 2012
5875 posts
Posted on 11/6/15 at 9:40 pm to


It's quarter to three,
There's no one in the place 'cept you and me
So set 'em' up Joe
I got a little story I think you oughta know

We're drinking my friend
To the end of a brief episode
So make it one for my baby
And one more for the road

I know the routine
Put another nickel in that there machine
I'm feeling so bad
Won't you make the music easy and sad

I could tell you a lot
But you gotta to be true to your code
So make it one for my baby
And one more for the road

LINK
This post was edited on 11/6/15 at 10:06 pm
Posted by FaCubeItches
Soviet Monica, People's Republic CA
Member since Sep 2012
5875 posts
Posted on 11/6/15 at 9:43 pm to


I'm waiting
in my cold cell,
when the bell begins to chime
Reflecting
on my past life
and it doesn't have much time
'Cause at 5 O'clock
they take me to the gallows pole,
The sands of time
for me are running low

LINK
This post was edited on 11/6/15 at 10:08 pm
Posted by Jefferson Dawg
Member since Sep 2012
31961 posts
Posted on 11/6/15 at 9:43 pm to



You're gonna miss me when I'm gone...
Gonna miss me when I'm gone.
I'll be sad.......... but I won't be the only one.......
Gonna miss me when I'm gone




LINK....................
Posted by FaCubeItches
Soviet Monica, People's Republic CA
Member since Sep 2012
5875 posts
Posted on 11/6/15 at 9:52 pm to


In this dirty old part of the city
Where the sun refused to shine
People tell me there ain't no use in tryin'

Now my girl you're so young and pretty
And one thing I know is true
You'll be dead before your time is due, I know



We gotta get out of this place
If it's the last thing we ever do
We gotta get out of this place
Girl, there's a better life for me and you
Believe me baby
I know it baby
You know it too

LINK
This post was edited on 11/6/15 at 10:10 pm
Posted by FaCubeItches
Soviet Monica, People's Republic CA
Member since Sep 2012
5875 posts
Posted on 11/6/15 at 9:55 pm to


I see a red door and I want it painted black
No colors anymore I want them to turn black
I see the girls walk by dressed in their summer clothes
I have to turn my head until my darkness goes




I want to see your face painted black, black as night, black as coal
I want to see the sun blotted out from the sky.
I want to see it painted, painted, painted, painted black, yea

LINK
This post was edited on 11/6/15 at 10:11 pm
Posted by Jefferson Dawg
Member since Sep 2012
31961 posts
Posted on 11/6/15 at 9:58 pm to





What we've got heeyah....

is failya. to communcate

Some men, you just can;t reach....................


so you get what we got here last week

which is the way he wants it

well, he gets it





LINK.................
This post was edited on 11/6/15 at 10:00 pm
Posted by AmericusDawg
Member since Oct 2012
8577 posts
Posted on 11/6/15 at 10:03 pm to
Many rivers to cross
But I can't seem to find my way over
Wandering I am lost as I travel along
The white cliffs of Dover
Many rivers to cross and it's only my will
That keeps me alive
I've been licked, washed up for years and
I merely survive because of my pride.

And this loneliness won't leave me alone
It's such a drag to be on your own
My woman left and she didn't say why
Well I guess I have to try.
Many rivers to cross but just where to begin
I'm playing for time
There'll be times I find myself thinking
Of committing some dreadful crime.
Posted by Jefferson Dawg
Member since Sep 2012
31961 posts
Posted on 11/6/15 at 10:10 pm to
Posted by MikeRidge
Member since Nov 2015
14 posts
Posted on 11/6/15 at 10:12 pm to
Posted by FaCubeItches
Soviet Monica, People's Republic CA
Member since Sep 2012
5875 posts
Posted on 11/6/15 at 10:17 pm to



Oh Danny boy, the pipes, the pipes are calling
From glen to glen, and down the mountain side
The summer's gone, and all the roses falling
'Tis you must go, 'tis you must go and I must bide



But come ye back when summer's in the meadow
Or when the valley's hushed and white with snow
'Tis I'll be there in sunshine or in shadow
Oh Danny boy, oh Danny boy, I love you so



But if you come, and all the flowers are dying
If I am dead, as dead I may well be
You'll come and find the place where I am lying
And kneel and say an "Ave" there for me



And I shall hear, tho' soft you tread above me
And all my grave shall warm and sweeter be
If you will bend and tell me that you love me
Then I will sleep in peace until you come to me


LINK
Posted by FaCubeItches
Soviet Monica, People's Republic CA
Member since Sep 2012
5875 posts
Posted on 11/6/15 at 10:22 pm to


The Cadillac stood by the house
And the yanks they were within
And the tinker boys they hissed advice
'Hot-wire her with a pin'
So we turned and shook as we had a look
In the room where the dead men lay
So big Jim Dwyer made his last trip
To the shores where his father's laid

But fifteen minutes later
We had our first taste of whiskey
There was uncles giving lectures
On ancient Irish history
The men all started telling jokes
And the women they got frisky
At five o'clock in the evening
Every bastard there was piskey

Fare thee well, gone away
There's nothing left to say
Farewell to New York City boys
To Boston and PA
He took them out
With a well-aimed clout
He was often heard to say
I'm a free born man of the USA

He fought the champ in Pittsburgh
And he slashed him to the ground
He took on Tiny Tartanella
And it only went one round
He never had no time for reds
For drink or dice or whores
And he never threw a fight
Unless the fight was right
So they sent him to the war

Fare thee well, gone away
There's nothing left to say
With a slainte Joe and Erin go
My love's in Ameri-kay
The calling of the rosary
Spanish wine from far away
I'm a free born man of the USA




LINK
Posted by AmericusDawg
Member since Oct 2012
8577 posts
Posted on 11/6/15 at 10:23 pm to
Posted by Jefferson Dawg
Member since Sep 2012
31961 posts
Posted on 11/6/15 at 10:26 pm to




A real gangsta arse ni$$a plays his cards right.....



LINK.............................
Posted by AmericusDawg
Member since Oct 2012
8577 posts
Posted on 11/6/15 at 10:29 pm to
Posted by AmericusDawg
Member since Oct 2012
8577 posts
Posted on 11/6/15 at 10:32 pm to
Posted by Jefferson Dawg
Member since Sep 2012
31961 posts
Posted on 11/6/15 at 10:35 pm to



SUnshiiiiiiiiiine..........on my shoulders....
Makes me hap...............


(interupted by uncontrollable sobbing noises)


LINK...............
Posted by FaCubeItches
Soviet Monica, People's Republic CA
Member since Sep 2012
5875 posts
Posted on 11/6/15 at 10:37 pm to


The sun'll come out
Tomorrow
So ya gotta hang on
'Til tomorrow
Come what may
Tomorrow! Tomorrow!
I love ya Tomorrow!
You're only
A day
A way!

LINK



I see it in the women, the coldness in their eyes
So shallow in their minds, so predictable in desire
I see it in the bosses whose hands hold people's lives
So stupid in promotion of old boys, sycophants and liars

And I feel a death coming on, coming on

The job I do is boring, they all hate me anyway
The days are long, the nights are just an alcoholic haze
The weekends come and go, nothing different, nothing new
I smoke because I need to and I drink because there's nothing else to do

And I feel a death coming on, coming on

LINK
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