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"People are People" Its a camp fire sing a long song We're different colors And different creeds And different people Have different needs It's obvious you hate me Though I've done nothing wrong I've never even met you What could I have done People are people so why should it be You and I should get along so awfully People are people so why should it be You should hate me You're punching and kicking, And you're shouting at me, I'm relying on your common decency, So far it hasn't surfaced, But I'm sure it exists, It just takes a while to travel From your head to your fist. I can't understand What makes a man Hate another man Help me understand People are people So why should it be You and I should get along so awfully People are people So why should it be You Should Hate me I can't understand What makes a man Hate another man Help me understand

by fjamesj9701May 201473618in About CS / LyricLast Commented:

My sweet heart

I don't know my sweet heart yet. Wish to find her someday!!!

by dukekingMar 20142431in Love / LyricLast Commented:

Fears of dreams

is about a man i still love but i think he has never love me

by TheGreatChaseFeb 20144263in Lost Love / LyricLast Commented:

I think I love thee

I think I love thee With the violence of a storm And the grasp of a bird of prey - With the ardor of a consort. I love thee in such a way That the bowels of my being - Like an incandescent volcano – are ablazed With the fire of passion.

by brasilsoloFeb 20143036in Love / LyricLast Commented:

dance

just dance .

by johnydipJan 20143091in Love / LyricLast Commented:

echo locate

Blind too the world The high pitched sound Echo locate These creature of the night Flying solo they locate their prey Big ears they have For they cannot see Batmen they are not Hanging from the tree In darkness attracts The solli

by wayne34Jan 20145417in Nature / LyricLast Commented:

online today!

Road Rage Xmas

'Twas the night before Xmas, the streets were a mess with last-minute shoppers unleashing their stress. The traffic was swarming like flies on a turd with honking and yelling and flipping the bird. Mamá in the cockpit, and I with a map, had

by kornbluthDec 20135243in Holidays / LyricLast Commented:

sky

this poem s for anyone who like a person morethen everything .

by johnydipNov 20134012in Friendship / LyricLast Commented:

No Pockets in My Garments

After the death of a friend who was also a song writer and singer, this set of lyrics popped into my head, along with a tune, while I was thinking of my departed friend "Mr. James". I felt like he was singing it to me.

by CailinCallaghanMay 20131,2109in Inspirational / LyricLast Commented:

Dreams of the junk collector

"Dreams of the junk collector" is a sequel to "The junk collector`s bedtime story." It describes in more detail about a favorite American pastime.During the heavy rains of 2011,the areas surrounding Chicago experienced severe flooded streets and basements.The next day,people were throwing stuff out and transformed the town where I live into a picker`s paradise.That was in July,during my vacation! When I returned to work,my colleagues asked me where I went on vacation. I replied with "Nowhere,really." All I had to do was just drive around town and fill up the van with whatever good stuff I could find.I could not fill it up fast enough. Now,that`s my idea of a good time!

by IBjunkinOct 20134162in Inspirational / LyricLast Commented:

Wanna Hear My Story ?

This Poem Is Just My Imagination

by SafiazarOct 20132741in Humor / LyricLast Commented:

Survival

Fights man with each other for a handful of rice; strangles others' throat which is never nice. Adopts man many a manner to see him happy and wealthy; makes the life of others a hell and creates an atmosphere not healthy. Suckles other's

by dkpattanayakSep 20133562in Inspirational / LyricLast Commented:

The Bubble and I

"Welcome, you Bubble," asked I, "Please tell me one thing. For a moment you come But what us to bring?" Said the Bubble, "I'm for a moment, True, and must vanish soon; But hark you , my man! For me this life is a boon. Life has its own ch

by dkpattanayakMay 20133682in Inspirational / LyricLast Commented:

bird strike

Into the sky the metal eagle soars The roar of the four turbines lifting its wings Higher higher it lifts Its wheels detract Sliding into its belly Flying up up to its destination it turns To it final direction inside its fragile

by wayne34Jul 20133843in Inspirational / LyricLast Commented:

Dear God

Dear God up Above Shelter Those in need of your protection and love. Help them find a safe place to stay And erase all their pain away Comfort those who are alone And those who are far away from home. Give them hope and piece of mind That

by BebagarMay 20133872in Love / LyricLast Commented:

Beautiful and Rare

I've always had an affection for the islands.....even though I;ve never been...the poems I write are what I perceive as song lyrics....but being void of any musical ability...they are just words.

by JustOneBobMay 20132481in Nature / LyricLast Commented:

For 'S'

Silent is the sky Silent is the moon Silent is the ocean Silent shall I be soon. Whom will you whisper and whom will you say? 'Me ' will be a 'mummy' Only to turn into some clay. So my soul you save Which is there in the cave Of sins

by dkpattanayakMay 20134793in Friendship / LyricLast Commented:

Lost no more

Walking on the sand...visions return like a lost ol' friend, Let the sun bake me. Watch the dolphins play. Another day missing you. Why do I stay? Feeling the waves...visions return of younger, better days. Let the sun bake me, Hear the laugh

by Beachman61Apr 20134598in Loss / Death / LyricLast Commented:

Fools Gold

Saw a sad dog so thirsty I gave him my water. Got a big smile today from my neighbours baby daughter. Everything's in colour. Clarity so sharp. This is the effect that you have on my heart. Laughed with a stranger at the bus stop this morning.

by Beachman61Apr 20134213in Love / LyricLast Commented:

Thinking About You

on your darkest of days with your lonliest of thoughts. when love seems to have dried up at it's source. (and) time for others may be is a luxury you just can't afford. remember, someone should be thinking about you. words can be given freely y

by Beachman61Apr 20133974in Love / LyricLast Commented:

Going to the Bathroom

A parody of Going to the Chapel. I had this coworker back at a job I had up till 2006 and he would do this constantly. He did get written up once, but still continued to do this. I figure he worked about half his shift and the other half did stuff like this to get out of work and he was the highest paid. He was also my favorite coworker which shows how bad some of my coworkers were.

by mcradloffApr 201376918in Work / LyricLast Commented:

Taenia Solium

(Lyric) I posted this once before, but figured while Im on the subject of parasites I would stick with the theme..Too far off the deep end?

by fjamesj9701Apr 201355412in Lost Love / LyricLast Commented:

" Desparate Love " by Jonroan

I wrote this when an old girlfriend put me out on a snowy night in Arkansas. I showed it to her the next day, after I had thawed out, and she put me out again. I called her a B****, to which she responded, ' Thank you ', just as sweet and sincere as can be. She really was one, by the way.

by JonroanMar 20132552in Humor / LyricLast Commented:

My Lucky Silver Dollar

Yesterday was a little dismal and today is still a little gray But I'm hoping before tomorrow comes that you

by fjamesj9701Mar 201366811in Humor / LyricLast Commented:

Are You Smarter Than a Highschool Dropout?

Parody of one of my favorite show songs, Are You Smarter Than A Fifth Grader? I think it would be funny to have a show with high school dropouts as the kids helping some contestant answer the questions.

by mcradloffFeb 201372210in Humor / LyricLast Commented:

You never came

Sometime we wait for a face , sometime we wait for a sound , sometime we wait for a touch in silent DEW...all life long...

by UnknownJan 20133252in Love / LyricLast Commented:

The Illinois Hillbillies

Parody of the Beverly Hillbillies. I have a friend who is always talking about winning the lottery. In this country it has become a kind of religion. I mostly despise gambling, preying on the dumb and uneducated. It does give people hope and it surpasses all other forms of entertainment in this country combined.

by mcradloffJan 20135081in Humor / LyricLast Commented:

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