Tubthumping
Chumbawamba
Truth is I thought it mattered
I thought that music mattered
But does it, bollocks!
Not compared to how people matter
We'll be singing
When we're winning
We'll be singing
I get knocked down
But I get up again
You're never gonna keep me down
I get knocked down
But I get up again
You're never gonna keep me down
I get knocked down
But I get up again
You're never gonna keep me down
I get knocked down
But I get up again
You're never gonna keep me down
Pissing the night away
Pissing the night away
He drinks a whiskey drink
He drinks a vodka drink
He drinks a lager drink
He drinks a cider drink
He sings the songs that remind him of the good times
He sings the songs that remind him of the better times
Oh Danny Boy
Danny Boy
Danny Boy
I get knocked down
But I get up again
You're never gonna keep me down
I get knocked down
But I get up again
You're never gonna keep me down
I get knocked down
But I get up again
You're never gonna keep me down
I get knocked down
But I get up again
You're never gonna keep me down
Pissing the night away
Pissing the night away
He drinks a whiskey drink
He drinks a vodka drink
He drinks a lager drink
He drinks a cider drink
He sings the songs that remind him of the good times
He sings the songs that remind him of the better times
Don't cry for me
Next door neighbour
I get knocked down
But I get up again
You're never gonna keep me down
I get knocked down
But I get up again
You're never gonna keep me down
I get knocked down
But I get up again
You're never gonna keep me down
I get knocked down
But I get up again
You're never gonna keep me down
I get knocked down
But I get up again
You're never gonna keep me down
I get knocked down
But I get up again
You're never gonna keep me down
I get knocked down
But I get up again
You're never gonna keep me down
I get knocked down
But I get up again
You're never gonna keep me down
I get knocked down
But I get up again
You're never gonna keep me down
I get knocked down
But I get up again
You're never gonna keep me down
I get knocked down
But I get up again
You're never gonna keep me down
I get knocked down
But I get up again
You're never gonna keep me down
I get knocked down
But I get up again
You're never gonna keep me down
I get knocked down
But I get up again
You're never gonna keep me down
I get knocked down
But I get up again
You're never gonna keep me down
I get knocked down
But I get up again
You're never gonna keep me down
I get knocked down
But I get up again
You're never gonna keep me down
I get knocked down
But I get up again
You're never gonna keep me down
I get knocked down
But I get up again
You're never gonna keep me down
I get knocked down
But I get up again
Written by: Judith Abbott, Allan Whalley, Louise Watts, Darren Hamer, Nigel Hunter, Duncan Bruce, Paul Greco, Alice Nutter
Album: Tubthumper
Released: 1997
Top of Page Bottom of Page PermalinkFull Name: Roarshock Roarshock
on Tuesday, June 17, 2025 – 12:04 pm
New Speedway Boogie
New Speedway Boogie
Grateful Dead
Please don't dominate the rap, Jack
If you've got nothing new to say
If you please, don't back up the track
This train's got to run today
I spent a little time on the mountain
I spent a little time on the hill
Heard some say: Better run away
Others say you better stand still
Now I don't know, but I been told
It's hard to run with the weight of gold
Other hand I have heard it said
It's just as hard with the weight of lead
Who can deny? Who can deny?
It's not just a change in style
One step done and another begun
And I wonder how many miles?
I spent a little time on the mountain
Spent a little time on the hill
Things went down, we don't understand
But I think in time we will
Now, I don't know but I was told
In the heat of the sun a man died of cold
Keep on coming or stand and wait
With the sun so dark and the hour so late
You can't overlook the lack, Jack
Of any other highway to ride
It's got no signs or dividing lines
And very few rules to guide
I spent a little time on the mountain
I spent a little time on the hill
I saw things getting out of hand
I guess they always will
Now, I don't know, but I been told
If the horse don't pull you got to carry the load
I don't know whose back's that strong
Maybe find out before too long
One way or another
One way or another
One way or another
This darkness got to give
One way or another
One way or another
One way or another
This darkness got to give
One way or another
One way or another
One way or another
This darkness got to give
Written by: Robert Hunter, Jerry Garcia
Album: Workingman's Dead
Released: 1970
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Kg_bv83MqH8
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on Tuesday, June 17, 2025 – 01:00 pm
Top of Page Bottom of Page PermalinkFull Name: Roarshock Roarshock
on Tuesday, June 17, 2025 – 01:10 pm
"It's in the great stories,
"It's in the great stories, Mr. Frodo. The ones that really mattered. Full of darkness and danger they were. And sometimes we didn't want to know the end. Because how could the end be happy? How could the world go back to how it was when so much bad has happened?
But in the end, it's only a passing thing, this shadow. Even darkness must pass. A new day will come. And when the sun shines, it will shine clearer. Those were the stories that stayed with you. That meant something, even if you were too young to understand why.
But I think, Mr Frodo, I do understand. I know now. Folk in those stories had lots of chances of turning back, only they didn't. They kept going because they were holding on to something.
That there is some good in the world and it's worth fighting for."
~ Samwise Gamgee in "The Lord of the rings", written by J.R.R. Tolkien
Top of Page Bottom of Page PermalinkFull Name: Dr. Benway daylight
on Tuesday, June 17, 2025 – 03:34 pm
Suck a Cheetah's Dick
Suck a Cheetah's Dick
Wesley Willis
Suck a polar bear's funky ass
Suck a racehorse's cock with Heinz Tomato Ketchup
Suck a donkey's shitty ass
Suck a male camel's dick with Hoisen sauce
Suck a cheetah's dick
Suck a cheetah's dick
Suck a cheetah's dick
Suck a cheetah's dick
Suck a European bison's smelly ass
Suck a woolly mammoth's dick with Miracle Whip
Suck a snow leopard's ass with whip cream
Suck a hyena's spermy dick
Suck a cheetah's dick
Suck a cheetah's dick
Suck a cheetah's dick
Suck a cheetah's dick
Suck a llama's shitty asshole
Suck a panda bear's spermy nutsack
Suck a sloth bear's bootyhole
Suck a greyhound's musty ass, mothafucka
Suck a cheetah's dick
Suck a cheetah's dick
Suck a cheetah's dick
Suck a cheetah's dick
Rock over London
Rock on Chicago
Polaroid, see what develops
Written by: Wesley Willis
Album: Mr. Magoo Goes to Jail
Released: 1996
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3Uc0mAA8_Q4
Top of Page Bottom of Page PermalinkFull Name: Billy Shears jackoroses
on Thursday, June 19, 2025 – 09:18 pm
(apologies in advance)
(apologies in advance)
A sleepy hippie mama from an alternate Universe might sing:
I get knocked up, but I get down again.
You're not ever gonna keep me up!