Eminem: "Stan"
"Come to think about, his name was.. it was you Damn!"
Harry Chapin: "Cats in the Cradle"
"And as I hung up the phone it occurred to me He'd grown up just like me My boy was just like me"
Ones that count for half-a-point
the last rap couplet from "Mind is Playing Tricks On Me" that involves the narrator punvhing a man before realizing he was just hitting the pavement.
― Cunga, Tuesday, 6 May 2008 00:21 (seventeen years ago)
"Fool in the Rain"
― max, Tuesday, 6 May 2008 00:24 (seventeen years ago)
Alice Cooper - "The Awakening"
"getting up, from my easy chair, looking for my wife...
following a trail of crimson spots, that lead into the night...
suddenly I realize, I see it all though real eyes these crimson spots are dripping from my hand...
and ooooh, it makes me feel like a man..."
― henry s, Tuesday, 6 May 2008 00:26 (seventeen years ago)
I went up to this girl she said "Hi, my name Sheena" I thought she'd be good to go with a little funk cold medina, she said "I'd like a drink", I said "ok, I'll go get it" and then a couple of sips, she cold licked her lips and I knew that she was with it so I took her to my crib and everything went well as planned but when she got undressed it was big old mess Sheena was a man
― Noodle Vague, Tuesday, 6 May 2008 00:28 (seventeen years ago)
I pushed her away. I walked to the door. I fell to the floor. I got down on my knees. I looked at her, and she at me. Well that's the way that I want it to stay. I always want it to be that way for my Lola. Lo lo lo Lola.
― contenderizer, Tuesday, 6 May 2008 00:34 (seventeen years ago)
OH SCHNAP! GUESS WHAT I SAW?
― Whiney G. Weingarten, Tuesday, 6 May 2008 00:38 (seventeen years ago)
My God, You know the rest
― gabbneb, Tuesday, 6 May 2008 00:41 (seventeen years ago)
I got a funny feeling like something was real wrong Looked at her shoes and her feets was real long Then it hit me oh please God no Don't let this ho turn out to be a john doe He pulled a fast one on me yo I guess that's one of those things that make you go: shit!
― Dom Passantino, Tuesday, 6 May 2008 00:42 (seventeen years ago)
There really could be entire message boards dedicated to rappers finding out their date is a man. Eazy's "Nobody Move," one of EPMD's "Janes," etc forever
― Whiney G. Weingarten, Tuesday, 6 May 2008 00:45 (seventeen years ago)
My dick was harder than a bulletproof vest She started pourin' baby oil on her chest And then she said, "Gimme gimme gimme" Jumped on my Jimmy, and rode me like the Wild West I almost passed out, then the front door cold bust in It was her fuckin' husband, six-foot ten I knew my life would soon end
― Noodle Vague, Tuesday, 6 May 2008 00:45 (seventeen years ago)
So I waited with high hopes, then she walked in the place. I knew her smile in an instant, I knew the curve of her face. It was my own lovely lady, and she said, "Oh, it's you." And we laughed for a moment, and I said, "I never knew"..
― Noodle Vague, Tuesday, 6 May 2008 00:47 (seventeen years ago)
fresh prince: and then a voice said BABYWHEREAREYOU
― Whiney G. Weingarten, Tuesday, 6 May 2008 00:48 (seventeen years ago)
So I ran down and I said, in her good ear, "Debbie, why'd you do it?" She raised her head, smiled, and said "I - I did it for Johnny." Johnny? Well like who's Johnny? Answer me, Debbie, who's Johnny? Does anybody here know Johnny? Are you Johnny? There was one guy named Johnny but he was a total geek, he always had food in his braces. Answer me, Debbie, who's Johnny? Oh God this is like that movie Citizen Kane you know where you later find out Rosebud was a sled? But we'll never know who Johnny was because like she's dead.
― dlp9001, Tuesday, 6 May 2008 00:50 (seventeen years ago)
Wake up Charlie, rise and shine Pour the tea, I'll draw the blind Sunlight halo, you look wonderful Darling Charlie, pale and deathly still For heaven's sake, wake up Charlie
Was a full moon last night I was full of bravado. Dead drunk, dead sure, one of us had to go Raised my head in anger, hurt you again Dust to dust, and fire to ashes you can Thank me for nothing now Charlie
I was eaten up with jealousy Bones to pick and rumours to feed How my heart bleeds, love's a big mistake Mercy Charlie oh for pity's sake Forgive me, speak to me, Charlie
Wake up Charlie rise and shine Pour the tea, I'll draw the blind Sunlight halo you look wonderful Darling Charlie, pale and deathly still For heaven's sake, wake up Charlie
― J, Tuesday, 6 May 2008 01:16 (seventeen years ago)
But, every now and then, some hiker'll come by And like you, Big Joe'll give 'em a ride Here, have another cup and forget about the dime Keep it as a souvenir, from Big Joe and Phantom 309
― contenderizer, Tuesday, 6 May 2008 01:20 (seventeen years ago)
Marie is only six years old, So information please. Try to put me through to Memphis, Tennessee.
― Pleasant Plains, Tuesday, 6 May 2008 01:51 (seventeen years ago)
Now I'm singing all my songs To the girl who won my heart. She is only three years old and its a real fine way to start.
― Pleasant Plains, Tuesday, 6 May 2008 01:53 (seventeen years ago)
"She's my girl, Bill."
― Hideous Lump, Tuesday, 6 May 2008 02:10 (seventeen years ago)
OK, actually it's not the narrator who comes to the startling realization in that one, it's the audience.
― Hideous Lump, Tuesday, 6 May 2008 02:11 (seventeen years ago)
My head was about to explode When I noticed the Marshall stacks I noticed all the smoke machines Cameras and the lights Some guy with a microphone Runnin' around dancin' in tights And I noticed the crew And the band playin' down below And I realized I was in a rock video
― Hideous Lump, Tuesday, 6 May 2008 02:14 (seventeen years ago)
<i>fresh prince</i>
He had a "date was a man" line in one of the early singles too, I think. Also Fatlip's verse in Oh Shit:
"Looked at her shoes and her feets was real long!"
― energy flash gordon, Tuesday, 6 May 2008 05:50 (seventeen years ago)
I leave my home, I leave for a couple weeks I leave my home, I leave it in the care of a friend And in my basement, I found rainin' piss And in my kitchen, I found my friend deceased
― Charlie Howard, Tuesday, 6 May 2008 08:49 (seventeen years ago)
"I want to see my family My wife and child waiting for me I've got to go home I've been so alone, you see
When I walked through the door My wife she lay upon the floor And with tears her eyes were sore I did not know why Then I looked into her hand And I saw the telegram That said that I was a brave, brave man But that I was dead"
lolololololololol lolllllllllll rofl rofl rofl lol
― ledge, Tuesday, 6 May 2008 09:03 (seventeen years ago)
Just for the record let's get the story straight Me and Uncle Tom were fishin' it was gettin' Pretty late Out on a cypress limb above the wishin' well Where they say it got no bottom say it take You down to Hell Over in the bushes and off to the right Come two men talkin' in the pale moonlight Sheriff John Brady and Deputy Hedge Haulin' two limp bodies down to the water's edge I know a secret down at Uncle Tom's Cabin oh yea I know a secret that I just can't tell They didn't see me and Tom in the tree Neither one believin' what the other could see Tossed in the bodies let 'em sink on down To the bottom of the well Where they'd never be found I know a secret down at Uncle Tom's cabin oh yea I know a secret that I just can't tell I know a secret down at Uncle Tom's Cabin Know a secret that I just can't tell I know a secret down at Uncle Tom's Cabin Know who put the bodies in the wishin' well Soon as they were gone me & Tom got down Prayin' real hard that we wouldn't make a sound Runnin' through the woods back to Uncle Tom's shack Where the full moon shines through the roof tile cracks Oh my God Tom who are we gonna tell The sheriff he belongs in a prison cell Keep your mouth shut that's what we're gonna do Unless you wanna wind up in the wishin' well too I know a secret down at Uncle Tom's Cabin Know a secret that I just can't tell I know a secret down at Uncle Tom's Cabin Know who put the bodies, know who put the bodies in the wishin' well
― Charlie Howard, Tuesday, 6 May 2008 09:13 (seventeen years ago)
"for I was the captain and the captain was me!"
― Mark G, Tuesday, 6 May 2008 10:53 (seventeen years ago)
I almost had a heart attack that day Come to find out the girl was a twelve-year-old runaway I was arrested, the car was impounded There was no way for me to avoid being grounded
― xhuxk, Tuesday, 6 May 2008 12:53 (seventeen years ago)
It was Saturday Night and I was feelin kinda funny. Gold around my neck, pockets full of money. Went to the corner, man who did I see? But the super bad bitch lookin back at me. I said, `Fly lady, man, you got a big butt` Bitch turned around, all she said was, `What?` I said, `My name is Schoolly baby, I`m down with the Shores`, before I knew it up came my boys. Noisy as hell and drunk as shit, sayin, `Yo Schoolly Schooll, what time is it?` Looked a little closer and I knew it was gag, what I thought was a girl was nothin but a fag.
― xhuxk, Tuesday, 6 May 2008 12:56 (seventeen years ago)
Oh, Katie, if you can hear me, I just can't wait to have you near me. I can only think, Where are you, What ya do, may be there's someone new.
― dad a, Tuesday, 6 May 2008 13:02 (seventeen years ago)
And Mama said to me "Child, what's happened to your appetite?" "I've been cookin' all morning and you haven't touched a single bite" "That nice young preacher, Brother Taylor, dropped by today" "Said he'd be pleased to have dinner on Sunday, oh, by the way" "He said he saw a girl that looked a lot like you up on Choctaw Ridge" "And she and Billy Joe was throwing somethin' off the Tallahatchie Bridge"
― xhuxk, Tuesday, 6 May 2008 13:08 (seventeen years ago)
And you may ask yourself What is that beautiful house? And you may ask yourself Where does that highway go? And you may ask yourself Am I right? ...am I wrong? And you may tell yourself My god!...what have I done?
― The Wayward Johnny B, Tuesday, 6 May 2008 13:18 (seventeen years ago)
More Alice:
I grabbed my hat and I got my coat and I I ran into the street I saw a man that was choking there I guess he couldn't breathe Said to myself this is very strange I'm glad it wasn't me But now I hear those sirens callin' and so I am not free
― xhuxk, Tuesday, 6 May 2008 13:23 (seventeen years ago)
I tried to understand this I thought that they were out of their minds How could I be so foolish (How could I) To not see I was the one behind So still I kept on fighting Well, losing every step of the way I said, I must go back there (I got to go back) And check to see if things still the same Yeah they was dancin' and singin' and movin' to the groovin' And just when it hit me somebody turned around and shouted Play that funky music white boy Play that funky music right Play that funky music white boy Lay down the boogie and play that funky music till you die
― dad a, Tuesday, 6 May 2008 13:41 (seventeen years ago)
MAN, I NEED A TV WHEN I GOT T-REX HONEY, YOU BET
― sexyDancer, Tuesday, 6 May 2008 14:39 (seventeen years ago)
And he said: "Son, this world is rough And if a man's gonna make it, he's gotta be tough And I knew I wouldn't be there to help ya along. So I give ya that name and I said goodbye I knew you'd have to get tough or die And it's the name that helped to make you strong."
― Pleasant Plains, Tuesday, 6 May 2008 14:43 (seventeen years ago)
haha, but the real twist/moment of realization is in the last lines!
And I think about him, now and then, Every time I try and every time I win, And if I ever have a son, I think I'm gonna name him ....oh, Bill or George, any damn thing but Sue!
― Doctor Casino, Tuesday, 6 May 2008 15:02 (seventeen years ago)
And then one day things weren't quite so fine I fell in love with Lily I asked my dad where Lily I could find He said, 'Son, now don't be silly'
'She's been dead since 1929' Oh, how I cried that night If only I'd been born in Lily's time It would have been alright
― Sara Sara Sara, Tuesday, 6 May 2008 15:03 (seventeen years ago)
The hallway, got real loud and crowded They walked right past us I don't know how they allowed it The funny thing about it Through all the excitement They Range got towed, they double parked by a hydrant Stupid motherfuckers.
― Pleasant Plains, Tuesday, 6 May 2008 15:05 (seventeen years ago)
Not sung from the narrator's pov, though most of the song is up until the end:
He went down to the woodshed they came down hard on his head gagged and bound and left for dead when he woke she was gone with his car and all his money.
― Gukbe, Tuesday, 6 May 2008 15:51 (seventeen years ago)
I was tired of my lady We'd been together too long Like a worn-out recording Of a favorite song So while she lay there sleeping I read the paper in bed And in the personal columns There was this letter I read
"If you like Pina Coladas And getting caught in the rain If you're not into yoga If you have half a brain If you'd like making love at midnight In the dunes on the Cape Then I'm the love that you've looked for Write to me and escape."
I didn't think about my lady I know that sounds kind of mean But me and my old lady Have fallen into the same old dull routine So I wrote to the paper Took out a personal ad And though I'm nobody's poet I thought it wasn't half bad
"Yes I like Pina Coladas And getting caught in the rain I'm not much into health food I am into champagne I've got to meet you by tomorrow noon And cut through all this red-tape At a bar called O'Malley's Where we'll plan our escape."
So I waited with high hopes And she walked in the place I knew her smile in an instant I knew the curve of her face It was my own lovely lady And she said, "Oh it's you." Then we laughed for a moment And I said, "I never knew."
That you like Pina Coladas Getting caught in the rain And the feel of the ocean And the taste of champagne If you'd like making love at midnight In the dunes of the Cape You're the lady I've looked for Come with me and escape
― BigLurks, Tuesday, 6 May 2008 15:53 (seventeen years ago)
I was about to post that, but Noodle Vague beat us both to the punch. THE classic startling realization song though.
― Gukbe, Tuesday, 6 May 2008 15:54 (seventeen years ago)
This was the first one I thought of, but on reading, it'snot the narrator's realisation, but the guy she picked up at the start's;
It was a rainy night When he came into sight, Standing by the road, No umbrella, no coat. So I pulled up alongside And I offered him a ride. He accepted with a smile, So we drove for a while. I didnt ask him his name, This lonely boy in the rain. Fate, tell me its right, Is this love at first sight? Please dont make it wrong, Just stay for the night.
All I wanna do is make love to you Say you will You want me too All I wanna do is make love to you Ive got lovin arms to hold on to
So we found this hotel, It was a place I knew well We made magic that night. Oh, he did everything right He brought the woman out of me, So many times, easily And in the morning when he woke all I left him was a note I told him I am the flower you are the seed We walked in the garden We planted a tree Dont try to find me, Please dont you dare Just live in my memory, Youll always be there
All I wanna do is make love to you One night of love was all we knew All I wanna do is make love to you Ive got lovin arms to hold on to
Oh, oooh, we made love Love like strangers All night long We made love
Then it happened one day, We came round the same way You can imagine his surprise When he saw his own eyes I said please, please understand Im in love with another man And what he couldnt give me Was the one little thing that you can
All I wanna do is make love to you One night of love was all we knew All I wanna do is make love to you Say you will, you want me too
All night long All night long All night long All night long
― Scik Mouthy, Tuesday, 6 May 2008 15:59 (seventeen years ago)
Last night as I got home about a half past ten There was the woman I thought I knew In the arms of another man I kept my cool, I ain't no fool Let me tell you what happened then I packed some clothes and I walked out And I ain't going back again
CHORUS:
So take a letter Maria, address it to my wife Say I won't be coming home, gonna start a new life So take a letter Maria, address it to my wife Send a copy to my lawyer, gotta start a new life
You've been many things but most of all a good secretary to me And it's times like this I feel you've always been close to me Was I wrong to work nights to try to build a good life All work and no play has just cost me a wife
CHORUS
When a man loves a woman it's hard to understand That she would find more pleasure in the arms of another man I never really noticed how sweet you are to me It just so happens I'm free tonight Would you like to have dinner with me
― xhuxk, Tuesday, 6 May 2008 16:01 (seventeen years ago)
(I saw you) Hey hey baby how ya doin' come on in here (Walking in the rain) Got some hot chocolate on the stove waiting for you Listen first things first let me hang up the coat (You were holding hands and I'll) Yeah how was your day today Did you miss me (Never be the same) You did? Yeah? I missed you too I missed you so much I followed you today (I saw you) That's right now close your mouth 'Cause you cold busted (Walking in the rain) Now just sit down here, sit down here I'm so upset with you I don't know what to do (You were holding hands and I'll) You know my first impulse was to run up on you And do a Rambo (Never be the same) I was about to jam you and flat blast both of you But I didn't wanna mess up this thirt-seven hundred dollar lynx coat So instead I chilled -- That's right chilled
― xhuxk, Tuesday, 6 May 2008 16:03 (seventeen years ago)
Lotta verbiage here...I'll keep it simple:
Ethel, is that you, Ethel? Say it isn't so Ethel! You get your clothes on! Ethel, you shameless hussy!
Either you recognize it or you don't.
― Myonga Vön Bontee, Tuesday, 6 May 2008 16:29 (seventeen years ago)
Hey wait a minute - my TV doesn't work! It's broken! What are we gonna do now - like, this isn't fair!
― Myonga Vön Bontee, Tuesday, 6 May 2008 16:32 (seventeen years ago)
"I was about to post that, but Noodle Vague beat us both to the punch. THE classic startling realization song though.
-- Gukbe, Wednesday, May 7, 2008"
oh rats, didn't catch his post. Still, I think the whole thing deserves to be posted.
― BigLurks, Tuesday, 6 May 2008 16:32 (seventeen years ago)
There's the subset of these songs where the final chorus reflects the reversal that the character has experienced: e.g., Escape, Coward of the County, etc.
― Eazy, Tuesday, 6 May 2008 16:34 (seventeen years ago)
"I want to see my family ...
thing is, for a long time i simply assumed the narrator of "love vigilantes" was alive and that it was an army bureaucracy mix-up that had led to the telegram being sent :/
but i'm not so sure that's the case, actually.
either way, ledge, you have no soul :)
― grimly fiendish, Tuesday, 6 May 2008 16:37 (seventeen years ago)
I think there are a few plot twists in Trapped in the Closet.
― dad a, Tuesday, 6 May 2008 16:38 (seventeen years ago)
anyway, this:
I was standing in the station being pounded by the rain so I chose the last compartment of a stationary train I felt someone get in behind me but I never caught their eye but I thought I heard I heard a woman's voice whispering goodbyeSo I lay down in the darkness with the beer and coffee stains and I stared out at the thunder through the broken window panes And although the storm was booming like an engine in the sky I'm sure I heard a woman's voice cryDon't wanna be under your thumb forever Don't wanna be under your thumb forever Don't wanna be under your thumb it's over and done I'll never be under your thumb foreverSo I rolled myself a cigarette and smoked it on my own but it didn't stop the whispers or the smell of her cologne Then she rose up out of nowhere and her hair was full of steam and she stuck her head out the window and screamed and screamed, she screamed!Don't wanna be under your thumb forever Don't wanna be under your thumb forever Don't wanna be under your thumb it's over and done I'll never be under your thumb foreverSo I picked up an old newspaper to read and I noticed something very strange indeed So I looked a little closer and it chilled me to the bone "Woman throws herself from speeding train, identity unknown" But I recognized the picture of the woman who was dead and underneath the picture it saidDon't wanna be under your thumb forever ...
So I lay down in the darkness with the beer and coffee stains and I stared out at the thunder through the broken window panes And although the storm was booming like an engine in the sky I'm sure I heard a woman's voice cry
Don't wanna be under your thumb forever Don't wanna be under your thumb forever Don't wanna be under your thumb it's over and done I'll never be under your thumb forever
So I rolled myself a cigarette and smoked it on my own but it didn't stop the whispers or the smell of her cologne Then she rose up out of nowhere and her hair was full of steam and she stuck her head out the window and screamed and screamed, she screamed!
So I picked up an old newspaper to read and I noticed something very strange indeed So I looked a little closer and it chilled me to the bone "Woman throws herself from speeding train, identity unknown" But I recognized the picture of the woman who was dead and underneath the picture it said
Don't wanna be under your thumb forever ...
― grimly fiendish, Tuesday, 6 May 2008 16:39 (seventeen years ago)
One Tin Soldier - The narrator doesn't come to the startling realization, but it was a great twist when I was 9.
― abd tucker dummychuck, Thursday, 8 May 2008 13:42 (seventeen years ago)
Also, Phantom 309! "What, did I say something wrong?"
― abd tucker dummychuck, Thursday, 8 May 2008 13:54 (seventeen years ago)
Loudon Wainwright: My Biggest Fan
I can't find the lyrics online, but it's about his "biggest fan, a 400 pound man" there's lots of fat jokes, talking about how the fan knows everything about his career.
Then in the last verse it's revealed that the fan likes Dylan and Neil Young better, forcing Loudon to come to grips with his place in the musical pecking order..."I'm his third man"
― kornrulez6969, Thursday, 8 May 2008 14:59 (seventeen years ago)
IT WASN'T EVEN CLOSE TO HALLOWEEN
― sexyDancer, Thursday, 8 May 2008 15:14 (seventeen years ago)
THREE BLIND, CRIPPLED & CRAZY SENIOR CITIZENS
― Pillbox, Thursday, 8 May 2008 16:49 (seventeen years ago)
11 hours in the tin pan-- God, there's got to be another way
The song begins with a cop asking the drunk guy "Who are you?" and giving him an ultimatum. It ends when the guy asks himself "Who are you?"
― Eazy, Thursday, 8 May 2008 23:06 (seventeen years ago)
J. Geils Band "Centerfold"
"The days go by, I'm looking through a girlie magazine, And there's my homeroom angel on the pages in between!"
― Maltodextrin, Friday, 9 May 2008 02:03 (seventeen years ago)
Also "No Anchovies Please"
"There sure is something familiar about that bowling ball."
― Maltodextrin, Friday, 9 May 2008 02:04 (seventeen years ago)
That should be:
The days years go by, I'm looking through a girlie magazine...
― Maltodextrin, Friday, 9 May 2008 02:10 (seventeen years ago)
So now...now that I've found you On this such a joyous day I tell you it was me who killed him But the truth I'll never have to say Buenas tardes amigo Hola, my good friend Cinco de Mayo's on Tuesday And I hoped we'd see each other again Yes, I hoped we'd see each other again
― rogermexico., Friday, 9 May 2008 02:12 (seventeen years ago)
Oh crap, that's the one where the singer MAKES a startling REVELATION. Sorryfoax carry on.
― rogermexico., Friday, 9 May 2008 02:13 (seventeen years ago)
(Chorus) Mama hated diesel so bad I guess I knew it was something to do with Dad The first time I seen her cry Was after one of them things went by Mama hated diesel so bad
I remember hearing those semi gearing down My mom and me we used to live on the high-grade end of town I sure like them white freightliners But there was something in Mama's eye When she catch me watching the road Lord a little bitty piece of her died
Chorus
(Spoken) As the years passed and I grew older Mama did too Pretty soon she stopped singing and laughing Why she'd hardly even eat. And I began staying away from home on the weekdays I wouldn't come home from school 'til way past dark I was too busy having some kind of fun Either messing around with some gal Or hanging around the local truck stop Talking to my buddies about all the big rigs That all the time were rolling in And talking about all the crazy places we never been Like California Oh one day the county sheriff come up to me He said they found my mama wandering All by herself in the middle of the highway crying She was trying of all things Lord To flag down one of those big old rigs with a pocket handkerchief Well that left me on my own I got a job unloading rigs at the local freight yard Pretty soon I had a rig of my own And I left my hometown on my very first run to Frisco Well that was three years ago today And I ain't been back home in all that time since then 'til now
(Sing) Now it's me and the local preacher Standing in the graveyard grass Staring down at the highway Watching those big boys pass Well he laid his hand upon me And he prayed for quite some time But I could barely understand the words he said Behind that highway's whine
Then he handed me a faded photograph He said he found it in my mama's hand He said "Son I'm afraid that you and this picture Were the best your Mama ever had" Well I looked down at that picture It was Mama and some guy Standing in front of a semi-truck "Just Married" painted on the side.
― C. Grisso/McCain, Friday, 9 May 2008 02:35 (seventeen years ago)
Wireless enthusiast intercepts government secret radio band and uncovers secrets and scandals of deceitful type proportions.
Aghast goes next door to his neighbor, secretly excited, as aforementioned was a hunter whom radio enthusiast wanted friendship and favor of.
A new face in hell
Nearly a new face in hell!
A muscular, thick-skinned, slit-eyed neighbor is at the table poisoned just thirty seconds before by parties who knew of wireless operator's forthcoming revelation.
A new face in hell!
A prickly line of sweat covers enthusiast's forehead as the realization hits him that the same government him and his now dead neighbor voted for and backed and talked of on cream porches have tricked him into their war against the people who enthusiast and dead hunter would have wished torture on. A servant of government walks in and arrests wireless fan in kitchen for murder of his neighbor
The dead cannot contradict Sometimes the living cannot
― S-, Friday, 9 May 2008 03:17 (seventeen years ago)
"City Drops into the Night" by Jim Carroll
It's when the sneak thieves are checkin' They're checkin the alleys for unlocked doors And Billy's sister's gettin' frantic 'cause 'Cause Billy's sister's little brother can't score It's when the woman from the dream is . . . Oh my God! That's the woman on the floor
― felicity, Friday, 9 May 2008 04:16 (seventeen years ago)
Driving in to darlington county Me and wayne on the fourth of july Driving in to darlington county Looking for some work on the county line We drove down from new york city Where the girls are pretty but they just want to know your name Driving in to darlington city Got a union connection with an uncle of wayne's We drove eight hundred miles without seeing a cop We got rock and roll music blasting off the t-top singing
Sha la la la la la la la la, sha la la la la la la
Hey little girl standing on the corner Todays your lucky day for sure all right Me and my buddy were from new york city We got two hundred dollars we want to rock all night Girl youre looking at two big spenders Why the world dont know what me and wayne might do Our pas each own one of the world trade centers For a kiss and a smile I'll give mine all to you Come on baby take a seat on my fender It's a long night and tell me what else were you gonna do Just me and you we could
Sha la la...
Little girl sitting in the window Ain't seen my buddy in seven days County man tells me the same thing He don't work and he don't get paid Little girl you're so young and pretty Walk with me and you can have your way And we'll leave this darlington city For a ride down that dixie highway
Driving out of darlington county My eyes seen the glory of the coming of the lord Driving out of darlington county Seen wayne handcuffed to the bumper of a state trooper's ford
― Jake Brown, Friday, 9 May 2008 04:21 (seventeen years ago)
"Down Under" by Men at Work is a song in which the narrator comes to a startling realization at the start of each chorus.
― Eazy, Friday, 9 May 2008 04:43 (seventeen years ago)
"I didn't think it was possible, I didn't think the girl had the nerve / But here I am - I guess actions speak louder than words."
― Joseph McCombs, Friday, 9 May 2008 19:34 (seventeen years ago)
This was/is a good one.
[..]And they wanted to test him, before business started Suggested raping a bitch to proof he was cold hearted[..]
So Billy yoked her up and grapped the chick by the hair And dragged her into a lobby that had nobody there She struggled hard but they forced her to go up the stairs They got to the roof and then held her down on the ground Screaming, "Shut the fuck up and stop moving around!" The shirt covered her face, but she screamed and clawed So Billy stomped on the bitch until he broken her jaw The dirty bastards knew exactly what they were doing They kicked her until they cracked her ribs and she stopped moving Blood leaking through the cloth, she cried silently And then they all proceeded to rape her violently Billy was made to go first, but each of them took a turn Ripping her up, and choking her until her throat burned A broken jaw mumbled for God but they weren't concerned When they were done and she was lying bloody, broken and bruised One of them niggas pulled out a brand new twenty-two They told him that she was a witness of what she'd gone through And if he killed her he was guaranteed a spot in the crew He thought about it for a minute, she was practically dead And so he leaned over and put the gun right to her head
I'm falling and I can't turn back I'm falling and I can't turn back
Right before he pulled the trigger and ended her life He thought about the cocaine with the platinum and ice And he felt strong standing along with his new brothers Cocked the Gat to her head, and pulled back the shirt cover But what he saw made him start to cringe and stutter Cause he was staring into the eyes of his own mother
Dun dun duuunnnnn....
― MRZBW, Friday, 9 May 2008 20:11 (seventeen years ago)
My favorite is Don Covay's "I Was Checkin' Out While She Was Checkin' In"
I just finished giving the hotel manager back the room key and paid my bill I was outside in the car in the shadows of the parking lot Telling the woman I was with how happy she made me Kissing and hugging
An all of a sudden another car pulled up on the parking lot But I couldn't believe my eyes Cause the woman that was sitting in the front seat beside another dude Turned out to be my old lady
I was checking out And she was checking in I was checking out An my old lady was checking in
I was with my other woman And she was with her boyfriend She waited outside in the car While he went in to rent the room
I wanted to say something to her But there was nothing I could say Cause the woman I was with She was married too!
I was checking out And she was checking in I saw another man take my old lady Into the Hideaway Motor Inn I was with my other woman And she was with her boyfriend
She was suppose to be at home minding the kids The both of us had been untrue Guess I'll have to go on being blind I can't reveal her guilt without showing mine!
― zaxxon25, Friday, 9 May 2008 21:34 (seventeen years ago)
Some people claim that there's a woman to blame But I don't-- it's my own damn fault.
― Eazy, Friday, 9 May 2008 21:36 (seventeen years ago)
Timothy, Timothy, where on earth did you go? Timothy, Timothy, god, why don't I know?
― The Deacon, Friday, 9 May 2008 21:43 (seventeen years ago)
Uh-oh. Hehe. Shit I think I found... I found a... Hey! I found a bag of weed. And it...{*breathes in*} smells pretty motherfuckin' good {*exhales*} I'ma call up some more partnas man, finna smoke Bring the cigars nigga {*"Don't front"*} {*singing*} Ooooo Yeaaaahh Heeeey Heyy Hey Heeeeeyyya Yeyah Told ya I can't sing man, I just be in here bullshittin'
― methanietanner, Friday, 9 May 2008 22:09 (seventeen years ago)
GOOD CALL.
― grimly fiendish, Saturday, 10 May 2008 15:04 (seventeen years ago)
MC Ren finding out "it was the preacher's daughter"
― milo z, Saturday, 10 May 2008 15:10 (seventeen years ago)
Stones, "Miss Amanda Jones," an apparent adult ("Don't wanna say it very obviously/But she's living on ability . . ./Of her lineage she's rather proud . . . 'round and 'round she goes") until the end: "The little girl, she just wanders about/'Til it's time for her comin' out."
― If Timi Yuro would be still alive, most other singers could shut up, Sunday, 11 May 2008 11:34 (seventeen years ago)
And this (not by the Stones):
I have a sad story to tell you It may hurt your feelings a bit Last night when I stepped into my bathroom I stepped in a big pile of
Shaving cream Be nice and clean Shave every day And you'll always look keen
This, too, was a fine twist when I was a kid.
― If Timi Yuro would be still alive, most other singers could shut up, Sunday, 11 May 2008 11:46 (seventeen years ago)
O. Henry may indeed leave a lot to be desired, as per Frederick Exley, but those are both great recordings.
― If Timi Yuro would be still alive, most other singers could shut up, Sunday, 11 May 2008 11:50 (seventeen years ago)
"This, too" in response to abd tucker dummychuck's early fandom of "One Tin Soldier."
― If Timi Yuro would be still alive, most other singers could shut up, Sunday, 11 May 2008 11:57 (seventeen years ago)
Rare fidelity shocker:
Took a walk and passed your house late last night All the shades were pulled and drawn way down tight From within, the dim light cast two silhouettes on the shade Oh what a lovely couple they made
Put his arms around your waist, held you tight Kisses I could almost taste in the night Wondered why I'm not the guy who's silhouette's on the shade I couldn't hide the tears in my eyes
Lost control and rang your bell, I was sore Let me in or else I'll beat down your door When two strangers who have been two silhouettes on the shade Said to my shock "you're on the wrong block"
Rushed down to your house with wings on my feet Loved you like I'd never loved you my sweet Vowed that you and I would be two silhouettes on the shade All of our days, two silhouettes on the shade
― dad a, Monday, 19 May 2008 12:54 (seventeen years ago)
Talking Heads "Seen and Not Seen"
He would see faces in movies, on TV, in magazines, and in booksHe thought that some of these faces might be right for himAnd that through the years, by keeping an ideal facial structure fixed in his mindOr somewhere in the back of his mindThat he might, through force of will, cause his face to approach those of his idealThe change would be very subtleIt might take ten years or soGradually his face would change its shapeA more hooked nose; wider, thinner lipsBeadier eyesA larger foreheadHe imagined that this was an ability he shared with most other peopleThey had also molded their faces according to some idealMaybe they imagined that their new faceWould better suit their personalityOr maybe they imagined that their personalityWould be forced to change to fit the new appearanceThis is why first impressions are often correctAlthough some people might have made mistakesThey may have arrived at an appearanceThat bears no relationship to themThey may have picked an ideal appearanceBased on some childish whim, or momentary impulseSome may have gotten halfway thereAnd then changed their mindsHe wonders if he too might have made a similar mistake
He imagined that this was an ability he shared with most other peopleThey had also molded their faces according to some idealMaybe they imagined that their new faceWould better suit their personalityOr maybe they imagined that their personalityWould be forced to change to fit the new appearanceThis is why first impressions are often correct
Although some people might have made mistakesThey may have arrived at an appearanceThat bears no relationship to themThey may have picked an ideal appearanceBased on some childish whim, or momentary impulseSome may have gotten halfway thereAnd then changed their minds
He wonders if he too might have made a similar mistake
― assert (matttkkkk), Monday, 26 June 2023 08:01 (two years ago)