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Posted by PuP on 03-16-2004 at14:19:

quote:

Originally posted by Ed
"(and oh my) how time flies,"
Say the eyes of the dusty old men
(oh my) the days rush by
You laugh it off
The years get lost
'Till (oh my) you're one of them.

Ain't it da truth!...

One of my favorite lyrics! So true...

Posted by Joey T. on 03-16-2004 at15:15:

Cool

We all need God's redemption,
honey
Tonight Graceland is a bar
And even if I don't sing too good,
or play the guitar
I think I could love you tender,
treat you like a queen,
We can work a little magic
If you'll imagine I'm the King... Big Grin

Posted by sprinklerhead on 03-16-2004 at15:24:

This one always gets me...

well i admired the fine clothes of all the saints that were passing me by,
in their pretty chiffon gowns, their wings and their silk suits and ties -
their language was a foreign tongue, maybe latin or greek
but all the prayers that i whispered there to you
were stupid, obscene and weak -
then i got this idea to cover myself in a thorny bush disguise and
laying low i crept along the shores of the river of life -
i saw a wondrous city of pure crystal with it’s streets all made of gold
and then i smoked a camel cigarette and shivered there in the cold -
i turned around and saw a beautiful mansion, all going up in flames -
there was a stone sign in the front yard,
and on it someone had carved my name and
the angels rolled out a fire hose,
they were tryin’ to save the place -
i felt they could probably use my help,
but i didn’t dare show my face -
and when the smoke had cleared i cried out
when i saw that everything was lost -
there was no mansion anymore just a single wooden cross

and then an angel tapped me on the shoulder,
he said "boy, you sure do smell like sin and
this place is pretty crowded but i think we can squeeze you in"

Posted by PuP on 08-12-2004 at21:03:

Chimychanga and taquito
Enchilada. it's a burrito.
Chimychanga and dos taquitos
Chile Relleno. Just give me rice and Bean-o!

(Mmmmm, that's good. Real tasty. )

Carne Azada, a big tostata
Hot Pepper Salsa,
(Hey waitress)
I need some agua!

(Everybody sing!)
Chimychangas, Taquitos, Enchiladas
I dream of Beans and Tostadas

Posted by bereal on 08-12-2004 at21:49:

We played this last night...

How about a little wind
In your perfect hair?
How about a little swim
In my ocean?……
I'm dreaming in and breathing in
The metaphoric air
Designed to get your faith in motion

Posted by Space Ghost on 08-12-2004 at22:27:

I know it's kinda' weird, and it might even be a bit risky to admit this, but the following lines from "The Earth Household" and "Divine Instant" have on occasion come to mind when Mrs. Ghost and I are in the throes of passion...

I drink you endlessly toward my hollow heart
And wake at night repeating "How strange, how strange!"
All is touch and vision in a passionate kiss
And life's a drab curtain ready to be raised

----------------------------------------

We find ourselves here, It's the right time for love
In this divine instant we are time standing still

......................................

Pleased

Posted by bereal on 08-12-2004 at22:31:

Pleased

Can't be any more risky than some of the stuff MF says! Big Grin

Posted by EdHead on 08-12-2004 at23:35:

But the poor are coming, the lame are running
In their sleazy clothes and orthopedic shoes
There's a harelip spokesman shouting out the news

"Come to the banquet at the world's end!"

Posted by wes berlin on 08-13-2004 at02:58:

Autographs for the Sick

from the album "Doppelgänger"
Words and Music by Terry Taylor, Jerry Chamberlain, and Tim Chandler
©1983 Twitchen Vibes/ Paragon Music Corp. ASCAP
Uno, dos, one two three is quatro

Interpreter:
Autographs for the sick, they want to touch you
Monogrammed polygraph kit, she wants to buy two
She's warning all her children of the horrors of rock'n roll
You're a bonfire lover counting dollars in the afterglow

Phonographs for the deaf, they can't hear you
Gloves for the amputees, they can't cheer you
Down at the stadium they're waiting for the end of the age
You're praying for the healthy...
While the lame never get to the stage

Autographs for the sick, they want to touch you
Monogrammed polygraph kit, she wants to buy two
She's warning all her children of the horrors of rock'n roll
You're a bonfire lover counting dollars in the afterglow

dit dit doo

Posted by baxter on 08-13-2004 at12:45:

Frustrated with the Church today, Wes?

Posted by wes berlin on 08-13-2004 at12:55:

quote:

Originally posted by baxter
Frustrated with the Church today, Wes?

what do you mean "today"?!?

Big Grin

Posted by baxter on 08-13-2004 at12:57:

Big Grin

Posted by bereal on 08-14-2004 at22:07:

Big Grin

Go to church! Wink

Posted by jiminy on 08-14-2004 at22:13:

Between my dear one and I right now......
Its more like

"Put a lid on it baby
zip it up lose the key..."

ah - such is the blissedness of the union blessed.

Posted by PuP on 09-24-2004 at21:49:

"She thinks of you as a stained glass window."

(This is on constant loop in my head and I haven't even been listening to OE lately!)

Posted by PuP on 11-04-2004 at07:30:

"I said, 'Who are you to send me?'
He said, 'I Am that I Am.'
I said, 'Lord, What will I tell them?'
He said, 'I Am that I Am.'
'Oh dear Lord, I just can't do it.
I am just a man.'
He said, 'I will see you through it.
I Am that I Am.'"

Posted by eddie p on 11-04-2004 at15:56:

Everything I wanted
Nothing I needed
Red silk five

Sam Phillips: Red Silk Five

Posted by Bryan on 11-04-2004 at18:33:

quote:

Originally posted by PuP
"I said, 'Who are you to send me?'
He said, 'I Am that I Am.'
I said, 'Lord, What will I tell them?'
He said, 'I Am that I Am.'
'Oh dear Lord, I just can't do it.
I am just a man.'
He said, 'I will see you through it.
I Am that I Am.'"

Yes!