This is a spin off from the Guess the Book thread.
You have to guess the song by its lyrics. Its a game. Whoever gets the next one right, gets to give a song lyric, and it continues on and on and on…
K? Ready? Here we go.
I’ve never done good things
i’ve never done bad things
I never did anything out of the blue
I want an axe to break the ice
I want to come down right now…
I didn’t earn it, but Major Tom is from Scary Monsters, one of the best albums ever imho, so I’ll continue…
“we got four more years of the same ol’ jive, and you must be wonderin’ how we’re gonna stay alive, well take a tip from one who knows, and I will point the way to go. Romeo Romeo there’s gotta be a show… (you can’t disable a tank in urban warfare when you’re blobbin’ out in the living room chair): the horses are on the track…”
“On a dark desert highway
Cool wind in my hair
One smell of colitas
Rising up through the air
Up ahead in the distance
I saw a shimmering light
My head grew heacy and my sight grew dim
I had to stop for the night.”
That’s more-or-less Hotel California by the Eagles, Doc.
My contribution:
“Let the sun beat down upon my face
Stars to fill my dreams.
I am a trav’ler of both time and space
To be where I have been.
Sit with elders of a gentle race
This world is seldom seen
Talk of days for which they sit and wait
All will be revealed.”
Kashmir by Led Zep!
I hope I’m first. . . that would make my day!
Here’s my song–
“By order of the prophet
we ban that boogie sound
degenerate the faithful”
“The queerest of the queer.
the strangest of the strange
the coolest of the cool
the lamest of the lame”
I love that song. Queer. Garbage.
Ok, I KNOW I could bring the a screeching halt. I could come up with something so damned obscure…
But here’s something I know lots of people on this board should know.
“Well ya play that Tarantella
All the hounds they start to roar.
The boys allgo to hell
Then the Cubans hit the floor
They drive along the pipe line
They {title of song}
They take apart there nightmares
and they leave them by the door.”
#2: Gloria, from Patti Smiths inimitable Horses lp, the first punky reggae album to come into my Bob Dylan house when I was very young.
“She said that she was working for the ABC news, it was as much of the alphabet as she knew how to use, her perfume was unspeakable-it lingered in the air…”
Excuse me. Yes you did. The quote I provided was actually the rap from the 12" single which wasn’t included on the album (BAD) or the subsequent CD release. The disco single was released at the beginning of Reagan’s second term back when music seemed to matter.
For convenience I reprinted your offering here, which I do not know:
don't want your history,
I don't want that stuff
I want you to shut your mouth
That would be enough.
[ul]…did you just touch my hand?
…and did you just kiss my shoulder?
ah, life’s a mystery…
…and do you have your hand on my knee
and are you moving it extremely slowly?
every time I look into your eyes
all the dancing all the music dies
even with the people streaming by
such is the mystery of love
from down below or somewhere up above
every time I look into your eyes[/ul]