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    Best Song Lyric Snippets

    Been thinking on way home (hurts a bit) - which bits of songs make me go all cold or I wish I'd written, here's a few, might be a bit wrong, from memory, name the songs/artist without Googling!

    We went down to the Courthouse
    And the Judge laid it all to rest
    No Wedding Day smile
    No Walk down the Aisle
    No Flowers, No Wedding Dress...

    Suddenly I find myself
    Wondering what I'm doing here
    Maybe, he doesn't love me
    I just took a trip on my love for him...

    Mother I tried please believe me
    I'm doing the best that I can
    I'm ashamed of the thing I've been put through
    I'm ashamed of the person I am

    The memory still lingers
    You cooking the kids fish fingers
    Ironing
    How can we forget what followed
    Luck for me you swallowed
    Every line

    #2
    Ooh
    It's so good, it's so good
    It's so good, it's so good
    It's so good
    Ooh
    Heaven knows, heaven knows
    Heaven knows, heaven knows
    Heaven knows
    Ooh
    I feel love, I feel love
    I feel love, I feel love
    I feel love

    I feel love, I feel love, I feel love

    Ooh
    Fallin' free, fallin' free
    Fallin' free, fallin' free
    Fallin' free
    Ooh
    You and me, you and me
    You and me, you and me
    You and me
    Ooh
    I feel love, I feel love
    I feel love, I feel love
    I feel love

    I feel love, I feel love, I feel love

    Ooh
    I'll get you, I'll get you
    I'll get you, I'll get you
    I'll get you
    Ooh
    What you do, what you do
    What you do, what you do
    What you do
    Ooh
    I feel love, I feel love
    I feel love, I feel love
    I feel love

    I feel love, I feel love, I feel love
    Brexit is having a wee in the middle of the room at a house party because nobody is talking to you, and then complaining about the smell.

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      #3
      Originally posted by darmstadt View Post
      Ooh
      It's so good, it's so good
      It's so good, it's so good
      It's so good
      Ooh
      Heaven knows, heaven knows
      Heaven knows, heaven knows
      Heaven knows
      Ooh
      I feel love, I feel love
      I feel love, I feel love
      I feel love

      I feel love, I feel love, I feel love

      Ooh
      Fallin' free, fallin' free
      Fallin' free, fallin' free
      Fallin' free
      Ooh
      You and me, you and me
      You and me, you and me
      You and me
      Ooh
      I feel love, I feel love
      I feel love, I feel love
      I feel love

      I feel love, I feel love, I feel love

      Ooh
      I'll get you, I'll get you
      I'll get you, I'll get you
      I'll get you
      Ooh
      What you do, what you do
      What you do, what you do
      What you do
      Ooh
      I feel love, I feel love
      I feel love, I feel love
      I feel love

      I feel love, I feel love, I feel love
      Did you just copy and paste that? Come on!

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        #4
        He's taking a pretty big lead out
        there, almost daring him to try and pick him off. The pitcher
        glances over, winds up, and it's bunted, bunted down the third
        base line, the suicide squeeze is on! Here he comes, squeeze
        play, it's gonna be close, holy cow, I think he's gonna make it!
        Thorn in my side, you know that's all you ever were
        A bundle of lies, you know that's all that it was worth
        I should have known better but I trusted you at first
        I should have known better but I got what I deserved


        Gotta belt the next lot out tunelessly, preferably drunk with your arms spread wide:
        Near, far, wherever you are
        I believe that the heart does go on
        Once more you open the door
        And you're here in my heart
        And my heart will go on and on
        Always forgive your enemies; nothing annoys them so much.

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          #5
          Originally posted by stek View Post
          We went down to the Courthouse
          And the Judge laid it all to rest
          No Wedding Day smile
          No Walk down the Aisle
          No Flowers, No Wedding Dress...
          That's The River, Bruce Springsteen.

          The Thorn in my Side one is fairly obviously Thorn in my Side, Eurythmics. And the Near Far one is some dreary song from a dreary film, though I can't remember which.

          The best ever song lyric is:

          He's a real nowhere man.
          Sitting in his nowhere land.
          Making all his nowhere plans
          For nobody.
          Will work inside IR35. Or for food.

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            #6
            It's gotta be Sweaty Betty from the Macc Ladds

            She wore big knickers and she worked at the sewage farm.
            Got my hands down her jeans and I nearly lost half my arm.
            But after ten pints, she looked quite fit,
            Couldn't wait to get my hands on her flabby tits.
            Slap that and ride the ripples, just got to get my gob round her greasy nipples.
            Flabby arse, sweaty breasts, thirty eight chins, she was a mound of flesh.

            Song poetry that is....
            'CUK forum personality of 2011 - Winner - Yes really!!!!

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              #7
              Originally posted by northernladuk View Post
              It's gotta be Sweaty Betty from the Macc Ladds

              Song poetry that is....
              I'm with you on the artist, but not on the song. I'd give it (oh-err) to Charlotte:

              I walked into the Nag's Head to sustinate my belly,
              Fit crack in the corner, but I knew its c[h]unt was smelly
              Smelled of rotting fish heads and old and crispy sick,

              She said her name was Charlotte and she wanted to suck my dick.

              ...

              We ended up at her place, I waded through the johnnies,
              She put another notch in her bedstead, while I watched The Two Ronnies
              Last edited by nomadd; 23 May 2013, 19:09.
              nomadd liked this post

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                #8
                I dunno, how about Woman by the Anti-Nowhere League, a bit strange:

                Woman
                I'm in love in you
                My love is deep
                My love is true
                To you, woman, I'm in love

                Your hair's so soft
                Your eyes are blue
                Your skin is warm
                And I'll be true to you
                Woman, I'm in love with you

                ... more nice stuff and then...

                What's that you just said to me
                You didn't love me like this yesterday
                Woman
                I don't understand

                And what's that you did say to me
                I guess this love is just more to me
                Woman
                You're annoying me

                Yeah, you're sitting on your arse in your dirty clothes
                You're looking a mess, you're picking your nose
                Woman
                You're a ******* mess

                Your tits are big but your brains are small
                Sometimes I wonder you got any brains at all
                Woman
                Ah stuff yourself

                Brexit is having a wee in the middle of the room at a house party because nobody is talking to you, and then complaining about the smell.

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                  #9
                  Originally posted by stek View Post
                  Did you just copy and paste that? Come on!
                  Nope, it was running through my head
                  While lying on a hotel bed
                  In my favourite underwear
                  Thinking of rogering Cherie Blair
                  Brexit is having a wee in the middle of the room at a house party because nobody is talking to you, and then complaining about the smell.

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                    #10
                    Originally posted by nomadd View Post
                    I'm with you on the artist, but not on the song. I'd give it (oh-err) to Charlotte:

                    I walked into the Nag's Head to sustinate my belly,
                    Fit crack in the corner, but I knew its c[h]unt was smelly
                    Smelled of rotting fish heads and old and crispy sick,

                    She said her name was Charlotte and she wanted to suck my dick.

                    ...

                    We ended up at her place, I waded through the johnnies,
                    She put another notch in her bedstead, while I watched The Two Ronnies
                    Fook... I used to sup in the Nags Head in Macc
                    How fortunate for governments that the people they administer don't think

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