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Ok, so the alternative top 5 lyrics

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by frankiegoestostoke

I would say the lyrics to

The Wrens - She Sends Kisses
Okkervil River - Black
Neutral Milk Hotel - Two headed boy pt.2
Bob Dillon - Visions of Johanna
The Decemberists - On The Bus Mall

Or has this already been done?

frankiegoestostoke | 17 Apr '06, 20:14 | Send note | Report this | Reply

wut?


I don't know

but as I don't even know those songs, let alone the lyrics, you might want to tell me what the lyrics actually are, and why they are so good...


Well..

I was kind of hoping everyone would venture their own...


"to the one true god

above, here is my prayer.... Kill him just fucking kill him, i don't care if it hurts, yes i do, i want it to. fucking kill him but first make him cry like a woman"

- shellac


"If I were a linesman

I would execute defenders who applauded my offsides" HMHB

But really, I always find it hard to isolate individual lines and put them forward as my favourite lyrics because taken out of the context of the song and written down on the page (or screen) they never seem as good.


Amen brother

just fuckin kill him


yes

but it's the "....no particular woman" bit that makes it fucking genius.


i got bored typing

but i think the whole song is the perfect lyric

" ..let him hold on, hold out, that someone or other might come, then fucking kill him, fucking kill him"


well yeah

it's pretty much the best pop song that will never get played on the radio ever written.

nevertheless, the "...no particular woman" bit still makes the song for me.

props must also be given for that which follows it on 1000 hurts, squirrel song - containing the immortal line:

"RRRRRRRRRRRRRREEEEEEAAAAL SQUIRRUUHHHHHHLLLLLLSSS!!"


(and there were THOUSANDS.)

this isn't some kinda metaphor...
goddamn, this is REAL.


not normally one to be anal about these sort of things...

..but bob DILLON?!?

though I would 2nd NMH and am big fan of the wrens song too


Charlie And The Propaganda Myth Machine

"If every child chased dreams of societal reorganization in place of sweet wrappers and escape
Then we would see Mr. Cadbury’s enlightened industrialism for what it really fucking is:
Social morphine – we’d have ourselves a pre-school army.
Walt Disney is pushing social and sexual hierarchy.
My bed-time stories like a GMTV gomulka"

There's the next Shayne Ward single sorted.


erm

"can you treat it like an oilwell / when it's underground out of sight" - i love that line.

"can i come round your house and fuck your nan, fuck your nan, fuck your nan/she's 91 and she won't feel a thing." i love that line too.


"Willy Wonka was a capitalist confidence trickster"

"A poster boy for neo-liberalism. A full stop on revolt"

I've never been too sure how to take those lyrics. Is he mocking people who read too much into childrens' stories? Or saying that childrens' stories should be more politicised? Or should they be taken at face value and that's what Frank Turner actually thinks Roald Dahl was writing about? Or something else?


End of Discussion...

Well, you wonder why I always dress in black,
Why you never see bright colors on my back,
And why does my appearance seem to have a somber tone.
Well, there's a reason for the things that I have on.

I wear the black for the poor and the beaten down,
Livin' in the hopeless, hungry side of town,
I wear it for the prisoner who has long paid for his crime,
But is there because he's a victim of the times.

I wear the black for those who never read,
Or listened to the words that Jesus said,
About the road to happiness through love and charity,
Why, you'd think He's talking straight to you and me.

Well, we're doin' mighty fine, I do suppose,
In our streak of lightnin' cars and fancy clothes,
But just so we're reminded of the ones who are held back,
Up front there ought 'a be a Man In Black.

I wear it for the sick and lonely old,
For the reckless ones whose bad trip left them cold,
I wear the black in mournin' for the lives that could have been,
Each week we lose a hundred fine young men.

And, I wear it for the thousands who have died,
Believen' that the Lord was on their side,
I wear it for another hundred thousand who have died,
Believen' that we all were on their side.

Well, there's things that never will be right I know,
And things need changin' everywhere you go,
But 'til we start to make a move to make a few things right,
You'll never see me wear a suit of white.

Ah, I'd love to wear a rainbow every day,
And tell the world that everything's OK,
But I'll try to carry off a little darkness on my back,
'Till things are brighter, I'm the Man In Black


Here come the men in black
It’s the mib’s uh here come the mib’s
Here come the men in black men in black
They won’t let you remember

Nah nah nah
The good guys dress in black remember that
Just in case we ever face to face and make contact
The title held by me mib
Means what you think you saw you did not see
So don’t blink be what was there is now gone
The black suits with the black ray bans on
Walk in shadow move in silence
Guard against extra terrestrial violence
But yo we ain’t on no government list
We straight don’t exist no names and no fingerprints
Saw somethin’ strange watch your back
Cause you never quite now where the mib’s is at
Uh eh

Here come the men in black men in black
Galaxy defenders oho oho oho
Here come the men in black men in black
They won’t let you remember

Aha aha
Now from the deepest of the darkest night
On the horizon bright light enters sight tight
Camaras zoom on the impending doom
But then like boom black suits fill the room up
With the quickness talk with the witnesses
Hypnotizer neuralizer
Vivid memories turn to fantasies
Ain’t no mib’s can I please
Do what we say that’s the way we kick it
D’ya know what I mean
I see my noisy cricket get wicked on ya
We’re your first last and only line of defense
Against the worst scum of the universe
So don’t fear us cheer us
If you ever get near us don’t jeer us we’re fearless
Mib’s freezin’ up all the flack
What’s that stand for men in black
Uh eh

The men in black
The men in black

Let me see ya just bounce it with me
Just bounce with me
Just bounce it with me
Come on let me see ya just slide with me
Just slide with me
Just slide with me
Come on let me see ya take a walk with me
Just walk with me
Take a walk with me
Come on and make your neck work
Now freeze

Ohhhhhoh

Here come the men in black men in black
Galaxy defenders ohh ooohh
Here come the men in black men in black
They wont let you remember oh nohh

Alright check it
Let me tell you this in closing
I know we might seem imposing
But trust me if we ever show in your section
Believe me it’s for your own protection
Cause we see things that you need not see
And we be places that you need not be
So go on with your life
Forget that roswell crap
Show love to the black suit cause
That’s the men in
That’s the men in

Here come the men in black here they come
Galaxy defenders galaxy defenders
Here come the men in black oho here they come
They won’t let you remember won’t let you remember

Here come the men in black ohh here they come
Galaxy defenders oho oho oho
Here come the men in black
They won’t let you remember


To Be Fair...

...Men In Black probably has better lyrics than half the ones in that VH1 survey.


"Spending warm summer days indoors

Writing frightening verse to a bucktoothed girl in Luxembourg"


But what about

The Chicken in Black?


Oooh...

The lyric is basically about the brainwashing of kids from a young age through their stories to be happy, hard working unassuming citizens, and preventing them from thinking freely- "Slumbering in my jimmy-jammies- My wonderous imagination long since closed and put away".
Neo-liberals value good workers over anything else, so the kids are being told to work hard and they'll be rewarded in the real world (through characters in the book)- which of course isn't the case.

Anyway, as for best lyrics, I would go for either the aforementioned lyric, or
"All of your friends are cunts/ your mother is a ball point pen thief" (Mclusky, Gareth Brown Says)
or
"Freeze, don't move/ you've been chosen as an extra in the movie adaptation of the sequel to your life" (Pavement, Shady Lane)


Best lyric(s) ever

"Out on tour with the smashing pumpkins, nature kids they don't have no function, i don't understand what they say and i couldn't really give a fuck"

or

"she was into S&M and Bible studies not everybody's cup of tea"


my favouritest lyrics...

Father why are all the children weeping?
They are merely crying son.
O, are they merely crying father?
Yes, true weeping is yet to come.

by mr n cave.


The old favourite

'Drinking tea with the taste of the Thames,
Sullenly on a chair on the pavement,
Here you'll find, my thoughts and I,
And here is the very last plea from my heart, forevermore.."

Come back to Camden, Morrissey


particular songs takes ages to think about

But my top five alternative lyricists off the top of my head :

Tom Waits
Beck
Stephen Malkmus from Pavement
Kurt Cobain from Nirvana
Colin Meloy from The Decemberists


Five from The Mountain Goats

"The stars are gonna spell out the words to tommorow's crosswords and the Phillips corporation will admit that they've made an awful mistake and Bill Gates will single handedly spearhead the Heaven 17 revival" - Cubs in Five

"and you pointed your headlamp toward the horizon, we were the one thing in the galaxy God didn't have his eyes on, nine hundred cc's of raw whining power, no outstanding warrants for my arrest, hi diddle dee dee, goddamn, the pirate's life for me" - Jenny

"I hope I cut myself shaving tomorrow;
I hope it bleeds all day long.
Our friends say it's darkest before the sun rises;
we're pretty sure they're all wrong." - No Children

"I'm in the living room watching the Watergate hearings while my stepfather yells at my mother,
launches a glass across the room straight at her head and I dash upstairs to take cover
lean in close to my little record player on the floor,
so this is what the volume knob's for" - Dance Music

"Our love is like the border between Greece and Albania
Trucks loaded down with weapons
Crossing over every night
Moon yellow and bright
There is a shortage in the blood supply
But there is no shortage of blood
The way I feel about you baby can't explain it
You got the best of my love" - International Small Arms Traffic Blues

There are probably millions more but those are the ones that come to mind now.


my top 5 alternative lyricists!

Mark E Smith
Tom Waits
Stephen Merritt
Stuart Staples
Yan Seapower


Gotta be

When the routine bites hard
And ambitions are low
And the resentment rides high
But emotions won’t grow
And we’re changing our ways,
Taking different roads
Then love, love will tear us apart again

Why is the bedroom so cold
Turned away on your side?
Is my timing that flawed,
Our respect run so dry?
Yet there’s still this appeal
That we’ve kept through our lives
Love, love will tear us apart again

Do you cry out in your sleep
All my failings expose?
Get a taste in my mouth
As desperation takes hold
Is it something so good
Just can’t function no more?
When love, love will tear us apart again.


Lyrics

"I'm not in your dreams
Get out of mine"

is a good one, from Robert Pollard - Girl Named Captain

Pretty much anything Jeff Mangum's ever done - probably the best lyricist of all time imo.

But I think a great lyric often looks poor on paper. In the context of a great song, something quite ordinary can sound absolutely perfect.


hmmm..on thought

"Theres two ways i could say this, and one would be fuck you"

"To go without we'd surely die, to go without is suicide"

"lose yr heart like a clumsy bell...please be well"

may not be the wittiest, or the most catchy, but the most suitable in terms of the song they are part of.

Jordan*


one more

"And I will not disgrace myself by chasing you around to pull you back - and I will not give in an inch you win before the fight begins but it's OK cause I'm over you"

See, that looks shit written down, but holy fuck...


.

On another million dead vibe:

'Fresh faced - young dumb and tragically convinced that blind faith could make an infantile normative playground theory on social interaction positive enough to show them all but alas! Working the tills put hair on my chest, telesales made me a man. And everything was going to be ok, but the making of the man was the breaking of the back upon the rock of everyday hostility. And I don’t mean to seem at all ungrateful, but the air-conditioned life has left me gasping for some real conversation. And just because Turing couldn’t possibly conceive a machine with this little personality, I’m working shifts in veal-fattening pens, and yet I’m puppy thin because to tell the truth I was hanging on for something more than distant dial tones and a sense of ending. The breaking of the back was the making of the man.'

These lyrics/this song did actually make me (inspire me to) change my life. Quit my job and everything!

True story.


Black has great lyrics - though I tend to find it awkward

Although Bright Eyes' "Amy In The White Coat" - similar subject matter - exceeds bearable in terms of awkwardness.

Anyway, pretty much anything by Bright Eyes, on the top of my head, I can think of:

"But a kid carries his walkman on that long bus ride to Omaha
I know a girl who cries when she practices violin
Because each note sounds so pure, it just cuts into her
And then the melody comes pouring out her eyes
Now to me, everything else, it just sounds like a lie"

and

"If you stay too long inside my memory
I will trap you in a song tied to a melody
And keep you there so you can't bother me"


....

Love these too:

'I put it to you
How exploited do you feel?
I put it to you
You are not as determined as you once were
Silence the critics I may have found the answer
Cancel your subscription to love's young dream
Your duty starts here, end this guilt ridden sleep
'Cos like it or not I'm a map of the consequence
Silence the critics I may have found the answer
This race is never won
Just listen for once
You must stop, you must stop '

JPL


The best ever song lyrics are....

Rolly:Are you ready Bob
Bob:Yes
Rolly:How bout you Lofty
Lofty:Im a bit scared
Bob: O.K. team lets go

1,2,3,4,5 everybody's outside
So come on lets ride to the
Builders out around the corner
The gang's all here
And it's time for us
To do what we wanna

There's a house with a roof that leaks
It's an urgent job
And it could take us weeks
There's Dizzy, Lofty and Rolly too
Wendy always knows just what to do

There's no job too big or small
With Scoop and Muk we can do it all
Metal, brick or wood
It's all good
And we can always send in the tractor!

CHORUS:
A little bit of timber and a saw
A little bit of fixing that's for sure
A little bit of digging up the road
A little bit of moving heavy loads
A little bit of tiling on the roof
A little bit of making waterproof
A little bit of concrete mixed with sand
A little bit of Bob the builder man!

Jump up and down
And move it all around
Mix it up to the sound
Dig a hole in the ground
Take one step left
And one step right
One to the front
And one to the side
Clap your hands once
And clap your hands twice
And if it looks like this
Then you're doing it right!

CHORUS X2

There's Rolly, Lofty, Scoop, Muk and Dizzy
So much more to keep ourselves busy
Can we fix it?
Yes we can
With the team and Bob, the builder man!

Bob, Bob, Bob, the builder man!


Stacy's mom

Has got it going on


Million Dead - Achilies lung

"Stop trying to pretend that you are going to stop
Youre either a smoker or youre not
You will keep on smoking for the rest of your life
And then youll get cancer
And then youll die"


les savy fav - 'adopduction'

i especially like the last verse:

I learned my alphabet
and letterset while setting up
my latest ransom note.
they got me correspondence classes,
got me glasses,
gave me dropcloths in the cold.
my fondest memories
are from my hostage crises
I know it's strange.
although we got so close
you know they never even
told me their real names.


leonard cohen - 'so long marianne'

you left when i told you i was curious,
i never said that i was brave.


my favourite

"placing fingers through the notches in your spine"
from two- headed boy. I don't know why.


One of my favourites

Once I had my heroes
Once I had my dreams
But all of that is changed now
You took things inside out
The truth is not that comfortable, no
And mother taught us patience
The virtues of restrain
And father taught us bounderies
Beyond which we must go
To find a secret promised to us, yeah

That's when I reach for my revolver
That's when it all gets blown away
That's when I reach for my revolver
The spirit fights to find its way

A friend of mine once told me
His one and only aim
To build a giant castle
And live inside his name
Crying, whispering, singing from within

That's when I reach for my revolver
That's when it all gets blown away
That's when I reach for my revolver
The spirit fights to find its way

Tonight the sky is empty
But that is nothing new
Cos their eyes look upon us
And they tell me
We're nothing but slaves

That's when I reach for my revolver, just slaves
That's when I reach for my revolver


some random choices:

"I've got reservations about so many things, but not about you."

"When we were kids you were the sun to which my eyes would not adjust."

"It's the ones with the sorest throats that have done the most singing."

"High on amphetamines, the moon is a lightbulb breaking, and it'll go around with anyone, but it won't come down for anyone."

"I promise not to overthrow the state if I'm allowed to re-draw the atlas before I emigrate."

And, er, this, which might be my favourite lyric of all time:

"Shakedown 1979, cool kids never have the time
On a live wire right up off the street
You and I should meet
Junebug skipping like a stone
With the headlights pointed at the dawn
We were sure we’d never see an end to it all
And I don’t even care to shake these zipper blues
And we don’t know
Just where our bones will rest
To dust I guess
Forgotten and absorbed into the earth below
Double cross the vacant and the bored
They’re not sure just what we have in the store
Morphine city slippin dues down to see
That we don’t even care as restless as we are
We feel the pull in the land of a thousand guilts
And poured cement, lamented and assured
To the lights and towns below
Faster than the speed of sound
Faster than we thought we’d go, beneath the sound of hope
Justine never knew the rules,
Hung down with the freaks and the ghouls
No apologies ever need be made, I know you better than you fake it
To see that we don’t care to shake these zipper blues
And we don’t know just where our bones will rest
To dust I guess
Forgotten and absorbed into the earth below
The street heats the urgency of sound
As you can see there’s no one around"


more million dead

Let’s make this stage our Rubicon, let’s cast a die, let’s let history decide. And as I cross it, I chase Aeneas back to his ships, I bring the rhythm back to the hips. And as rome is consumed, as I fiddle this whisper tune on these strings, friends, I have no need of your ears. So let’s make this stage our Rubicon, our frozen Rhine, our Yippie picket line – and I Caesar Hoffman! - and as I cross it, I bring the Central Asian Steppe sweeping into the wilds of Europe. I make my bedroom Rome, I make this city my home, I am Remus come from the dead, come to tell you all to sack this city tonight, let’s sack this city tonight, because I always heard better in the dark. Thus immersed in barbarous longing.

especially good with ben screaming in the background.


you gotta love

the rise and fall, great track.


^YES!

My favourite song ever. That bit with Ben screaming is just ACE.


I returned a bag of groceries

accidentally taken off the shelf before the expiration date.
I came back as a bag of groceries accidentally taken off the shelf before the date stamped on myself.

Did a large procession wave their torches as my head fell in the basket?
And was everybody dancing on the casket?

Now it's over I'm dead and I haven't done anything that I want
Or I'm still alive and there's nothing I want to do.


will you stop pretending i've never been born

now i look a little more like that guy from korn?

<3.


some I like:

"Everything familiar changed
Like the sea and the shore
Shed a tear for old dreams
They don't exist anymore."

"Give me a mile and a destination
My favourite place is Falkirk High Station
Metal rails stretch off towards life
And I'm... just waiting"

"Tune out everyone in the crowd
Because now it's just you and me
Come fall in love with the sound"

"You smile and I am lost for a lifetime"

and finally
"The first time that I met her I was throwing up in the ladies room stall. She asked me if I needed anything; I said, “I think I spilled my drink�. And that’s how it started (or so I’d like to believe)…"
which I think is my favourite album opener ever.


the moon is

closer to the sun,
then i am to anyone.

nada surf.

I know probably all your indie kids know all the lyrics, but for those newbies amongst you...can you name the songs/artist in future?
thanks :)


"I just want to celebrate, but the stripper they hired lost both her legs"

celebrator, by blood brothers.


heh

mine were (in order): Wilco - Reservations, Brand New - Demo 1, Bright Eyes - Laura Laurent, Elliott Smith - St Ides Heaven, Million Dead - After The Rush Hour, Smashing Pumpkins - 1979.

There's always google if you're stuck though!


so..

million dead seem to be on a lot of people's lists.

frank turner > alex turner

deffo.

"I bet that you look good on the dancefloor
I don't know if you're looking for romance or
I don't know what you're looking for
I said*, I bet that you look good on the dancefloor
Dancing to electro-pop like a robot from 1984
From 1984!"

VS

"So the footnote works its way up from the bottom of the page, filled with a certain understandable sense of rage at justice unforthcoming. I have seen two feet standing proud in the sand, cathedrals worn away by the rain, new dawns bringing season’s change relentless."

no competition.


I love...

I love how, for a split second, it turned into a Shellac thread!!

Anyway...

"So I managed to make myself cold,
Just like I wanted to be.
So I managed to be buried in snow.
I thought that wearing white would make me good,
Bring out my eyes I thought virtue could be mined,
but we already know
That there's no buying of things we really need to live,
So we open our mouth and close our eyes,
And tilt back out heads and limp up our arms.
Travelling north to winter nights was how I planned getting pure,
And frozen white, soft and snakey Northern lights above..."

Everything he does.

Perfect.


although this very thread is rather silly

million dead seem to be winning. Which makes me happy.

Hatebreed should win however. simply because:

THIS IS NOW

NOW

Another memory and I'm asking myself
why cant I let the past be the past.
Once and for all take a hold of the future
And not let it control what I aspire to have.
I see where my decisions have brought me
Whats done is done and its time to start again
Can't let it tear me in two or waste me away
I gotta believe
Cause this is now
How can I change tomorrow if I can't change today.
This is now
If I control myself I control my destiny.

What I've seen and what I've been through has made me who I am
There was a time in my life where I had no desire to carry on
I couldn't see a place for me or a will to survive
I never thought to rely on myself or the beliefs that I have denied

But this is now
How can I can change tomorrow if I can't change today
This is now
If I control myself I control my destiny

If I control myself I control my tomorrow
I got to change today
Cause this is now

How can I change tomorrow if I can't change today.
I must control myself if I'm to control my destiny.

Cause this is now.

Cause this is now
How can I change tomorrow if I can't change today.
This is now
If I control myself I control my destiny


Well

Jonathan Richman!

I called this number three times already today
But I, I got scared, I put
It back in place, I put my phone back in place.
I still don't know if I
should have called up.
Look, just tell me why don't ya if I'm out of place.
'Cause here's your chance to make me feel awkward
And wish that I had
never even called up this place.
I saw you though today walk by with hippie Johnny.
I had to call up and say how I want to take his place.
So this phone call today