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Best line in a song ever

And computer terminals report some gains on the values of copper and tin
While american businessmen snap up van goghs for the price of a hospital wing

:cool:

I always thought it was "And computer terminals rip off some games and the values of copper and tin
While american businessmen snap up fine dross for the price of a hospital wing:o
 
Come to Q quarters

We're watching heads of state from here

Sticking their Fabers

Deep into the empire's ear

Moulding the conscience

Severe in every secret sworn

Now take the cuckoo and revel in your image born



Push through the high ranks

Bulldoze sacred heritage

Instinct finds shelter

Cowering in the foliage

Detour reservoirs

Flood a city pretty please

Lost in petroleum

Fueled to fill the empty seas



Obsolete children

Their populations died en masse

Concrete civilians

Statues to the house of rest

Washing down bodies

Seems to me a dead-end chore

Floors me completely

Beauty drips from every pore

From every pore

From every pore



Q quarters

Q quarters

Q quarters



Come to Q quarters

We're watching heads of state from here

Sticking their Fabers

Deep into the empire's ear

Moulding the conscience

Severe and every secret sworn

Now take the cuckoo and revel in your image born
 
And Ive fucked a sheep, Ive fucked a goat
I rammed my cock right down its throat
So what, so what
So what, so what, you boring little fuck

Hehe, they're playing over here next month. Sweet.

:cool:
 
"to tell you the truth Marlene the sound of your tambourine still haunts me'

on one level its a fairly comic line but at the same time I still find it deeply evocative.
 
'I want to give you every inch of my love.' from 'Whole Lotta Love.

Led Zeppelin at their orgiastic best.
 
Yeah, your little arms
Swing on monkey bars
In search of your plot
Like pixilated scraps of jazz mags in your head
 
People i see,
just remind me of mooing
like a cow on the grass
And that's not to say
that there's anything wrong
with being a cow anyway.
But people are people
with the added advantage
of the spoken word
We're getting on fine
but i feel more of a man
when i get with the herd.
 
'Well things are pretty lousy for a calendar girl
The boys just dive right off the cars and splash into the street
And when they're on a roll she pulls a razor from her boot
And a thousand pigeons fall around her feet'
 
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