That's a good one ...
- Garfield512

I thought you old farts would like that one
One of my favourite artists.

I thought you old farts would like that one
One of my favourite artists.
- Eggshmeg

I definitively qualify as one ... thanks!

Cansei De Ser Sexy - Off the Hook

Why is that stand so still? (still)
People gonna start thinking we're statues (aha)
This silence is disturbing me
People talk but I can't hear

I'm off the hook (Auuuh)
Off the hook
I think I'm off the hook, babe
Off the hook

Let's find us both a place to sit
The more I talk the more my bones get heavy
The silence is disturbing me
Don't they know I can't read lips?

I'm off the hook (Auuuh)
Off the hook
I think I'm off the hook, babe
Off the hook

yeah..
Yeah, you were right this is really fun
I never got this dumb before

I'm off the hook (Auuuh)
Off the hook
I think I'm off the hook, babe
Off the hook

Why is that stand so still?
People gonna start thinking we're statues
The silence is disturbing me
People talk but I can't hear
I'm off the hook

in the name of good sportsmenship i own forever flyers a apology as well. Billy joel does have good music and his career is quite the feat. I'm still not a big fan of the man, but he has earned my respect.
- justinkredabul

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I believe that HockeyBuzz is proving to be a great uniter... It brings fans of all different NHL teams together, and allows them a forum to display all their opinions on many varied topics... thus we all may learn to appreciate many different things that we may never have had the opportunity to be in contact with.
- ForeverFlyer16

It brings a tear to my eye

It brings a tear to my eye
- Eggshmeg

Then we're even... You constently bring tears to my eyes.

There are exceptions to every rule... and you go against the one in my last post... I've long ago learned that you can never trust an egg lover.

Watch and learn, Grasshopper

Another Dylan for ya... I hi-lited my favorite verse.


Mr. Tambourine Man - Bob Dylan


Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me,
I'm not sleepy and there is no place I'm going to.
Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me,
In the jingle jangle morning I'll come followin' you.

Though I know that evenin's empire has returned into sand,
Vanished from my hand,
Left me blindly here to stand but still not sleeping.
My weariness amazes me, I'm branded on my feet,
I have no one to meet
And the ancient empty street's too dead for dreaming.

Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me,
I'm not sleepy and there is no place I'm going to.
Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me,
In the jingle jangle morning I'll come followin' you.

Take me on a trip upon your magic swirlin' ship,
My senses have been stripped, my hands can't feel to grip,
My toes too numb to step, wait only for my boot heels
To be wanderin'.
I'm ready to go anywhere, I'm ready for to fade
Into my own parade, cast your dancing spell my way,
I promise to go under it.

Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me,
I'm not sleepy and there is no place I'm going to.
Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me,
In the jingle jangle morning I'll come followin' you.

Though you might hear laughin', spinnin', swingin' madly across the sun,
It's not aimed at anyone, it's just escapin' on the run
And but for the sky there are no fences facin'.
And if you hear vague traces of skippin' reels of rhyme
To your tambourine in time, it's just a ragged clown behind,
I wouldn't pay it any mind, it's just a shadow you're
Seein' that he's chasing.

Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me,
I'm not sleepy and there is no place I'm going to.
Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me,
In the jingle jangle morning I'll come followin' you.

Then take me disappearin' through the smoke rings of my mind,
Down the foggy ruins of time, far past the frozen leaves,
The haunted, frightened trees, out to the windy beach,
Far from the twisted reach of crazy sorrow.
Yes, to dance beneath the diamond sky with one hand waving free,
Silhouetted by the sea, circled by the circus sands,
With all memory and fate driven deep beneath the waves,
Let me forget about today until tomorrow.

Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me,
I'm not sleepy and there is no place I'm going to.
Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me,
In the jingle jangle morning I'll come followin' you.

Death From Above 1979 - Blood On Our Hands (RIP )

I'm leaving while you turn away
In the basement is where I'm gonna stay
There is blood in all the things I say
Will you hate me if I stay this way

From the bedroom where we're running from
There's a sequel to the things I've done
You're a woman we both know it's true
By the things that I've done to you

There is blood on all the shoes you've worn
From the people you've been stepping on
There is blood in all the things you say
I won't hate you if you go away

There is blood on our hands again
From the bedroom is where we will
bring it back to the start again
bring it back to the love we had

There is blood on our hands again
From the bedroom is where will
Bring it back to the love we had
Bring it back to...

I'm leaving while you turn away
In the basement that's where I'm gonna stay
From the bedroom where we're running from
There's a sequel to the things I've done

There is blood on our hands again
From the bedroom is where we will
bring it back to the start again
bring it back to the love we had

There is blood on our hands again
From the bedroom is where will
Bring it back to the love we had
Bring it back to...

It was okay, I liked the song they had on NHL 06 better
- Eggshmeg

Chapter four......... awesome song.....

And this is the end of my tupac lecture, I'll leave you with the ever so popular Keep your head up

Tupac Keep your head up

[Verse One:]Some say the blacker the berry, the
sweeter the juice
I say the darker the flesh then the deeper the roots
I give a holler to my sisters on welfare Tupac cares, and don't nobody else care
And uhh, I know they like to beat ya down a lot When you come around the block brothas clown a lot
But please don't cry, dry your eyes, never let up Forgive but don't forget, girl keep your head up
And when he tells you you ain't nuttin don't believe him And if he can't learn to love you you should leave him
Cause sista you don't need him And I ain't tryin to gas
ya up, I just call em how I see em
You know it makes me unhappy (what's
that)When brothas make babies, and leave a young mother to be a pappy
And since we all came from a woman Got our name from a woman and our game from a woman I wonder why we take from our women Why we rape our women, do we hate our women?
I think it's time to kill for our women Time to heal our women, be real to our women
And if we don't we'll have a race of babies That will hate the ladies, that make the babies
And since a man can't make one He has no right to tell a woman when and where to create one So will the real men get up I know you're fed up ladies, but keep your head up

[Chorus]Keep ya head up, oooo child things are
gonna get easierooooo child things are gonna get brighter
[2x]

[Verse Two:]Aiyyo, I remember Marvin Gaye,
used to sing ta me He had me feelin like black was tha thing to be And suddenly tha ghetto didn't seem so tough And though we had it rough, we always had enough
I huffed and puffed about my curfew and broke the rules Ran with the local crew, and had a smoke or two
And I realize momma really paid the price She nearly gave her life, to raise me right
And all I had ta give her was my pipe dream Of how I'd rock the mic, and make it to tha bright screen
I'm tryin to make a dollar out of fifteen cents It's hard to be legit and still pay tha rent
And in the end it seems I'm headin
for tha pen I try and find my friends, but they're blowin in the wind
Last night my buddy lost his whole family It's gonna take the man in me to conquer this insanity
It seems tha rain'll never let up I try to keep my head up,
and still keep from gettin wet up You know it's funny when it rains it
pours They got money for wars, but can't feed the poor Say there ain't no hope for the youth and the truth isit ain't no hope for tha future
And then they wonder why we crazy I blame my mother, for turning my brother into a crack baby We ain't meant to survive, cause it's a setup And even though you're fed up Huh, ya got to keep your head
up

[Chorus]

[Verse Three:]And uhhTo all the ladies havin babies on they ownI know it's kinda rough and you're feelin all alone Daddy's long gone and he left you by ya lonesome Thank the Lord for my kids, even if nobody else want em
Cause I think we can make it, infact, I'm sure And if you fall, stand tall and comeback for more
Cause ain't nuttin worse than when your son wants to kno why his daddy don't love him no mo'You can't complain you was dealt this hell of a hand without a man, feelin helpless
Because there's too many things for you to deal
with Dying inside, but outside you're looking fearless While tears, is
rollin down your cheeks Ya steady hopin things don't all down this
week
Cause if it did, you couldn't take it, and don't blame me I was given
this world I didn't make it And now my son's getten older and older and cold From havin the world on his shoulders
While the rich kids is drivin Benz I'm still tryin to hold on to my survivin friends And it's crazy, it seems it'll never let up, but please... you got to keep your head up

A strong message to everyone This man tried his best

Chapter four......... awesome song.....
- justinkredabul

Actually it was Bat Country, but Chapter Four is also a great song

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- ForeverFlyer16

Are you REALLY a Flyers fan??? Just kidding.

It was okay, I liked the song they had on NHL 06 better
- Eggshmeg

bat country was my favorite song for a while, i like all their cds, buti like harder stuff might be why.
sometimes you just feel like a good slow song and for me thats good on that occasion

It's Alright Ma (I'm only Bleeding)
Bob Dylan
Darkness at the break of noon
Shadows even the silver spoon
The handmade blade, the child's balloon
Eclipses both the sun and moon
To understand you know too soon
There is no sense in trying.

Pointed threats, they bluff with scorn
Suicide remarks are torn
From the fool's gold mouthpiece
The hollow horn plays wasted words
Proves to warn
That he not busy being born
Is busy dying.

Temptation's page flies out the door
You follow, find yourself at war
Watch waterfalls of pity roar
You feel to moan but unlike before
You discover
That you'd just be
One more person crying.

So don't fear if you hear
A foreign sound to your ear
It's alright, ma, i'm only sighing.

As some warn victory, some downfall
Private reasons great or small
Can be seen in the eyes of those that call
To make all that should be killed to crawl
While others say don't hate nothing at all
Except hatred.

Disillusioned words like bullets bark
As human gods aim for their mark
Made everything from toy guns that spark
To flesh-colored christs that glow in the dark
It's easy to see without looking too far
That not much
Is really sacred.

While preachers preach of evil fates
Teachers teach that knowledge waits
Can lead to hundred-dollar plates
Goodness hides behind its gates
But even the president of the united states
Sometimes must have
To stand naked.

An' though the rules of the road have been lodged
It's only people's games that you got to dodge
And it's alright, ma, i can make it.

Advertising signs that con you
Into thinking you're the one
That can do what's never been done
That can win what's never been won
Meantime life outside goes on
All around you.

You lose yourself, you reappear
You suddenly find you got nothing to fear
Alone you stand with nobody near
When a trembling distant voice, unclear
Startles your sleeping ears to hear
That somebody thinks
They really found you.

A question in your nerves is lit
Yet you know there is no answer fit to satisfy
Insure you not to quit
To keep it in your mind and not fergit
That it is not he or she or them or it
That you belong to.

Although the masters make the rules
For the wise men and the fools
I got nothing, ma, to live up to.

For them that must obey authority
That they do not respect in any degree
Who despise their jobs, their destinies
Speak jealously of them that are free
Cultivate their flowers to be
Nothing more than something
They invest in.

While some on principles baptized
To strict party platform ties
Social clubs in drag disguise
Outsiders they can freely criticize
Tell nothing except who to idolize
And then say god bless him.

While one who sings with his tongue on fire
Gargles in the rat race choir
Bent out of shape from society's pliers
Cares not to come up any higher
But rather get you down in the hole
That he's in.

But i mean no harm nor put fault
On anyone that lives in a vault
But it's alright, ma, if i can't please him.

Old lady judges watch people in pairs
Limited in sex, they dare
To push fake morals, insult and stare
While money doesn't talk, it swears
Obscenity, who really cares propaganda, all is phony.

While them that defend what they cannot see
With a killer's pride, security
It blows the minds most bitterly
For them that think death's honesty
Won't fall upon them naturally
Life sometimes
Must get lonely.

My eyes collide head-on with stuffed graveyards
False gods, i scuff
At pettiness which plays so rough
Walk upside-down inside handcuffs
Kick my legs to crash it off
Say okay, i have had enough
What else can you show me?

And if my thought-dreams could be seen
They'd probably put my head in a guillotine
But it's alright, ma, it's life, and life only.

End of the End (Paul McCartney)

At the end of the end
It's the start of a journey
To a much better place
And this wasn't bad
So a much better place
would have to be special
No need to be sad

On the day that I die I'd like jokes to be told
And stories of old to be rolled out like carpets
That children have played on
And laid on while listening to stories of old

At the end of the end
It's the start of a journey
To a much better place
And a much better place
Would have to be special
No reason to cry

(whistling)

On the day that I die I'd like bells to be rung
And songs that were sung to be hung out like blankets
That lovers have played on
And laid on while listening to songs that were sung

At the end of the end
It's the start of a journey
To a much better place
And a much better place
Would have to be special
No reason to cry
No need to be sad
At the end of the end

End of the End (Paul McCartney)

At the end of the end
It's the start of a journey
To a much better place
And this wasn't bad
So a much better place
would have to be special
No need to be sad

On the day that I die I'd like jokes to be told
And stories of old to be rolled out like carpets
That children have played on
And laid on while listening to stories of old

At the end of the end
It's the start of a journey
To a much better place
And a much better place
Would have to be special
No reason to cry

(whistling)

On the day that I die I'd like bells to be rung
And songs that were sung to be hung out like blankets
That lovers have played on
And laid on while listening to songs that were sung

At the end of the end
It's the start of a journey
To a much better place
And a much better place
Would have to be special
No reason to cry
No need to be sad
At the end of the end
- tessie

This is why John Lennon wrote: the only thing you did was Yesterday.

Are you REALLY a Flyers fan??? Just kidding.
- jtswinehart

Yep... Hard to believe, but we Flyers fans don't just go around dragging our knuckles on the ground... and boo people.

It's Alright Ma (I'm only Bleeding)
Bob Dylan
Darkness at the break of noon
Shadows even the silver spoon
The handmade blade, the child's balloon
Eclipses both the sun and moon
To understand you know too soon
There is no sense in trying.

..........(snipped)..................

And if my thought-dreams could be seen
They'd probably put my head in a guillotine
But it's alright, ma, it's life, and life only.
- jtswinehart

One of my early Dylan favorites... A great song for a teenager who was looking at the deeper meaning of things.

Yep... Hard to believe, but we Flyers fans don't just go around dragging our knuckles on the ground... and boo people.


- ForeverFlyer16

I know. It's hard to keep the dirt out of the CheeseSteak that way.

I know. It's hard to keep the dirt out of the CheeseSteak that way.
- jtswinehart

Oasis - "Don't Look Back in Anger"

Slip inside the eye of your mind
Don't you know you might find
A better place to play
You said that you'd never been
But all the things that you've seen
Will slowly fade away

So I start a revolution from my bed
'Cause you said the brains I had went to my head
Step outside the summertime's in bloom
Stand up beside the fireplace
Take that look from off your face
You ain't ever gonna burn my heart out

And so Sally can wait, she knows it's too late as we're walking on by
Her soul slides away, but don't look back in anger
I heard you say

Take me to the place where you go
Where nobody knows, if it's night or day.
Please don't put your life in the hands
Of a Rock 'n Roll band
Who'll throw it all away

I'm gonna start the revolution from my bed
'Cause you said the brains I had went to my head
Step outside cos summertime's in bloom
Stand up beside the fireplace
Take that look from off your face
Cos you ain't ever gonna burn my heart out

And So Sally can wait, she knows it's too late as she's walking on by.
My soul slides away, but don't look back in anger
I heard you say

So Sally can wait, she knows it's too late as we're walking on by
Her soul slides away, but don't look back in anger
I heard you say

And So Sally can wait, she knows it's too late and she's walking on by
My soul slides away, but don't look back in anger, don't look back in anger
I heard you say

At least not today.

Just for you, Eggshmeg



Artist: Beastie Boys
Album: Unknown
Title: Egg Man

I looked out the window and seen his bald head
I ran to the fridge and pulled out an egg
Scoped him with my scopes he had no hair
Launched that shot and he was caught out there
Saw the convertible driving by
Loaded up the slingshot and let one fly
He went for his to find he didn't have one
Put him in check correct with my egg gun
The egg a symbol of life
Go inside your house and bust out your wife
Pulled out the jammy he thought it was a joke
The trigger i pulled his face the yoke
Reached in his pocket took all his cash
Left my man standing with an egg moustache
Suckers they come a dime a dozen
And when i say dozen you know what i'm talking about boyee


Yeh, that's right, i'm the egg man
Driving around, king of the town
Always got my windows rolled down
You know, i'm the egg man


Once upon a time
Humpty dumpty was a big fat egg
He was playing the wall and then he broke his leg
Tossed it out the window three minutes hot
Hit the rastaman he said bloodclot
Which came first the chicken or the egg
I egged the chicken then i ate his leg
Riding the trains in between cars
When i pull out the station you're gonna get yours
Drive by eggings plaguing l.a.
Yo they just got my little cousin ese
Sometimes hard boiled sometimes runny
It comes from a chicken not a bunny dummy
People laugh it's no joke
My name's yauch and i'm throwing the yoke
Now they got me in a cell but i don't care
It was then that i caught catching people out there


Up on the roof, in my car
Up all night, i'm pulling through signs like dolomite
The mack, i'm the egg man
Taxi driver, i'm the egg man


We all dressed in black we snuck up around the back
We began to attack the eggs did crack on haze's back
Sam i am down with the program
Green eggs and ham yosemite sam
Come halloween you know i come strapped
I throw it at a sucker k-pap
You made the mistake you judge a man by his race
You go through life with egg on your face
You woke up in the morning with a peculiar feeling
You looked up and saw egg dripping from the ceiling
Families puck rocks the businessman
I'll dog anybody with an egg in my hand
Not like the crack that you put in a pipe
But crack on your forehead here's a towel now wipe

It took me FOREVER to find the lyrics for this one, since you put on the lyrics for Captain Jack,

Sweet Jane
Lou Reed
Standing on the corner, suitcase in my hand
Jack is in his corset, Jane is her vest
And me, I'm in a rock'n'roll band
Ridin'a Stutz Bearcat, Jim
You know, those were different times
Oh, all the poets, they studied rules of verse
And those ladies, they rolled their eyes
Sweet Jane, sweet Jane, sweet Jane

I'll tell you something, that Jack, he is a banker
And Jane, she is a clerk
And both of them save their monies
And when they come home from work
Ooh, sittin' down by the fire
Oh, the radio does play
The classical music, said Jim, the `March of the Wooden Soldiers`
All you protest kids, you can hear Jack say, get ready
Sweet Jane, come on, baby
Sweet Jane, sweet Jane

Some people, they like to go out dancing
Other peoples, they have to work
Just watch me now
And there's some evil mothers
Well they're gonna tell you that everything is just dirt
You know, that women never really faint
And that villains always blink their eyes
And that, you know, children are the only ones who blush
And that life is just to die
But anyone who ever had a heart
Oh, they wouldn't turn around and break it
And anyone who's ever played a part
Oh, they wouldn't turn around and hate it

Sweet Jane, sweet Jane, sweet Jane ...

Just for you, Eggshmeg

Artist: Beastie Boys
Album: Unknown
Title: Egg Man

I looked out the window and seen his bald head
I ran to the fridge and pulled out an egg
Scoped him with my scopes he had no hair
Launched that shot and he was caught out there
Saw the convertible driving by
Loaded up the slingshot and let one fly
He went for his to find he didn't have one
Put him in check correct with my egg gun
The egg a symbol of life
Go inside your house and bust out your wife
Pulled out the jammy he thought it was a joke
The trigger i pulled his face the yoke
Reached in his pocket took all his cash
Left my man standing with an egg moustache
Suckers they come a dime a dozen
And when i say dozen you know what i'm talking about boyee


Yeh, that's right, i'm the egg man
Driving around, king of the town
Always got my windows rolled down
You know, i'm the egg man


Once upon a time
Humpty dumpty was a big fat egg
He was playing the wall and then he broke his leg
Tossed it out the window three minutes hot
Hit the rastaman he said bloodclot
Which came first the chicken or the egg
I egged the chicken then i ate his leg
Riding the trains in between cars
When i pull out the station you're gonna get yours
Drive by eggings plaguing l.a.
Yo they just got my little cousin ese
Sometimes hard boiled sometimes runny
It comes from a chicken not a bunny dummy
People laugh it's no joke
My name's yauch and i'm throwing the yoke
Now they got me in a cell but i don't care
It was then that i caught catching people out there


Up on the roof, in my car
Up all night, i'm pulling through signs like dolomite
The mack, i'm the egg man
Taxi driver, i'm the egg man


We all dressed in black we snuck up around the back
We began to attack the eggs did crack on haze's back
Sam i am down with the program
Green eggs and ham yosemite sam
Come halloween you know i come strapped
I throw it at a sucker k-pap
You made the mistake you judge a man by his race
You go through life with egg on your face
You woke up in the morning with a peculiar feeling
You looked up and saw egg dripping from the ceiling
Families puck rocks the businessman
I'll dog anybody with an egg in my hand
Not like the crack that you put in a pipe
But crack on your forehead here's a towel now wipe
- tessie

Now THAT is a song

Death From Above 1979 - Blood On Our Hands (RIP )

I'm leaving while you turn away
In the basement is where I'm gonna stay
There is blood in all the things I say
Will you hate me if I stay this way

From the bedroom where we're running from
There's a sequel to the things I've done
You're a woman we both know it's true
By the things that I've done to you

There is blood on all the shoes you've worn
From the people you've been stepping on
There is blood in all the things you say
I won't hate you if you go away

There is blood on our hands again
From the bedroom is where we will
bring it back to the start again
bring it back to the love we had

There is blood on our hands again
From the bedroom is where will
Bring it back to the love we had
Bring it back to...

I'm leaving while you turn away
In the basement that's where I'm gonna stay
From the bedroom where we're running from
There's a sequel to the things I've done

There is blood on our hands again
From the bedroom is where we will
bring it back to the start again
bring it back to the love we had

There is blood on our hands again
From the bedroom is where will
Bring it back to the love we had
Bring it back to...

- habscrazy8

I love their songs "Little Girl" and "Romantic Rights"