Last night, she said: "Oh, baby, I feel so down. Oh it turns me off, When I feel left out"
So I walked out: "Oh, baby, don't care no more I know this for sure, I'm walkin' out that door"
Well, I've been in town for just about fifteen minutes now And Baby, I feel so down And I don't know why I keep walkin' for miles
See, people they don't understand No, girlfriends, they can't understand Your Grandsons, they won't understand On top of this, I ain't ever gonna understand...
Last night, she said: "Oh, baby, don't feel so down. Oh, it turns me off, When I feel left out"
So I, I turn 'round: "Oh, baby, gonna be alright" It was a great big lie 'Cause I left that night, yeah
Oh, people they don't understand No, girlfriends, they won't understand Your grandsons, they won't understand And me, I ain't ever gonna understand...
Last night, she said: "Oh, baby, I feel so down. See, it turns me off, When I feel left out"
So I, I turn 'round: "Oh, little girl, I don't care no more. I know this for sure, I'm walking out that door," yeah
Lyrics: Can't explain all the feelings that you're making me feel My heart's in overdrive and you're behind the steering wheel
Touching you, touching me touching you, god you're touching me
I believe in a thing called love Just listen to the rhythm of my heart There's a chance we could make it now We'll be rocking 'til the sun goes down I believe in a thing called love Ooh!
I wanna kiss you every minute, every hour, every day You got me in a spin but everythin' is A.OK!
Touching you, touching me touching you, god you're touching me
I believe in a thing called love Just listen to the rhythm of my heart There's a chance we could make it now We'll be rocking 'til the sun goes down I believe in a thing called love Ooh! Guitar!
Touching you, touching me touching you, god you're touching me
I believe in a thing called love Just listen to the rhythm of my heart There's a chance we could make it now We'll be rocking 'til the sun goes down I believe in a thing called love Ooh!
In a moment the cat jumps higher than you noticed before. You drift just a moment to a place that was not in the past and you wonder if it was correct. Your human ego absorbs the process till you are confronted with your own ideals, still too afraid to even whisper or untie your hands to write the words that go through the back of your mind. The cat looks at you and you understand, it is all that simple.
I feel this way a lot. ....throw me tomorrow....Maybe I was born just a little bit out of time...I was born on a thursday morning...lol..
All of my life I've tried so hard Doing my best with what I had Nothing much happened all the same
Something about me stood apart A whisper of hope that seemed to fail Maybe I'm born right out of my time Breaking my life in two
(Throw me tomorrow, oh oh) Now that I really got a chance (Throw me tomorrow, oh oh ) Everything's falling into place (Throw me tomorrow, oh oh) Seeing my past to let it go (Throw me tomorrow, oh oh) Only for you I don't regret
And I was Thursday's child (Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, born I was)
Sometimes I cry my heart to sleep Nothing prepared me for your smile Lighting the darkness of my soul Innocence in your arms
(Throw me tomorrow, oh oh) Now that I really got a chance (Throw me tomorrow, oh oh ) Oh ho, everything's falling into place (Throw me tomorrow, oh oh) Seeing my past to let it go (Throw me tomorrow, oh oh) Only for you I don't regret And I was Thursday's child
(Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, born I was) Thursday's child (Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, born I was) Thursday's child (Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, born I was) (Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, born I was) (Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, born I was) (Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, born I was)
Spy, spy, pretty girl I see you see me through your window Don't turn your nose up Well, you can if you need to, you won't be the first or last
It must strain you to look down so far from your father's house And I know what a louse like me in his house could do for you
I'm the cream Of the great utopia dream And you're in the gleam In the depths of your banker's spleen
I'm a phallus in pigtails And there's blood on my nose And my tissue is rotting Where the rats chew my bones And my eye sockets empty See nothing but pain I keep having this brainstorm About twelve times a day So now, You could spend the morning walking with me Quite amazed As I am Unwashed and Somewhat Slightly Dazed
I got eyes in my backside That see electric tomatoes On credit card rye bread There are children in washrooms Holding hands with a queen And my heads full of murders Where only killers scream So now you could spend your morning talking with me Quite amazed Look out, I'm raving mad and Somewhat Slightly Dazed
Now you run from your window To the porcelain bowl And you're sick from your ears To the red parquet floor And the braque on the wall Slides down your front And eats through your belly It's very catching So now, you should spend the mornings lying to your father quite amazed About the strange Unwashed and Happily Slightly Dazed.
I recall how we lived On the corner of a bed And we'd speak of a Swedish room Of hessian and wood And we'd talk with our eyes Of the sweetness in our lives And tomorrows of rich surprise... Some things we could do
In our madness We burnt one hundred days Time takes time to pass And I still hold some ashes to me An Occasional Dream
And we'd sleep, oh so close But not really close our eyes 'Tween the sheets of summer bathed in blue... Gently weeping nights It was long, long ago And I still can't touch your name
For the days of fate were strong for you... Danced you far from me
In my madness I see your face in mine I keep a photograph It burns my wall with time Time An Occasional Dream Of mine An Occasional Dream Of mine An Occasional Dream Of mine
It is mutual. I have seen 3 Bowie concerts and one tribute band in Dublin just by chance. ALways love his performances. very memorable indeed. I wish I could spend a day or even a few hours just talking with him....most unlikely but that would be very special to me.
Rumple4skinStoke-on-Trent, Staffordshire, England UK980 posts
Nikogas: It is mutual. I have seen 3 Bowie concerts and one tribute band in Dublin just by chance. ALways love his performances. very memorable indeed. I wish I could spend a day or even a few hours just talking with him....most unlikely but that would be very special to me.
I went to see him a few years ago.. and I must admit to being somewhat disappointed, I love a lot of Bowie and especially his earlier work but, his newer stuff leaves me a little cold - I must confess to at one point shouting "play heroes, people like that one" up at the stage.
Rumple4skin: I went to see him a few years ago.. and I must admit to being somewhat disappointed, I love a lot of Bowie and especially his earlier work but, his newer stuff leaves me a little cold - I must confess to at one point shouting "play heroes, people like that one" up at the stage.
yes,,,I can relate though I think as I started listening to him since sometime in the early mid 70's I just kinda have always had this transition myself and maybe that also drew me into the hair and fashion industry but I have always enjoyed the different places he goes with his music. I remember watching Pink Floyd and feeling the same about hearing some of the earlier songs that I was so used to hearing. well..at least we can still post them all here,,,young and old...you have to admit that he has kept a good energy going still..I have seen many lose that over the years. cheers! Niko ;-}
You may think it is stupid music unlike your King Diamond but maybe you will listen to the words anyway.....because in the scheme of things we are both "human", we both have made mistakes that could be considered a lack of consideration. But if two people can take hold of that drive inside and not allow it to take away their happiness, that is a giant step indeed. Of course I am not talking about "infidelity", that is just a "action" that neither of us would hurt each other with. so, in many ways, if the human part of us could even see through something less than that we will gain so much more.
Lyrics: Once was a sweet thang baby....Held out her lovin' in our hands Now I reach to kiss your lips....The touch don't mean a thing And that's a cold shot baby....Yeah that's a drag A cold shot baby....I let our love go bad
Remember the way that you loved me....Do anything I said Now I see you out somewhere....You won't give me the time of day And that's a cold shot darlin'....Yeah that's a drag And that's a cold shot baby....We let our love go bad
I really meant I was sorry....For ever causin' you pain You showed your appreciation....By walkin' out anyway And that's a cold shot baby....Yeah that's a drag And that's a cold shot baby...We let our love go bad
So sad....Too bad....So sad Don't let our true love run cold baby
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