L4L - 6 Bob Dylan’s All along the Watchtower
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There must be some way out of here," said the joker to the thief,
“There’s too much confusion, I can’t get no relief”.
L4L - 7 Steppenwolf - Born to be Wild
Get your motor running,
Head out on the highway,
Looking for adventure,
Or whatever comes my way
“You scumbag, you maggot
You cheap lousy faggot”
The Pogues, feat. Kirsty MacColl - Fairytale of New York
Nice One!
MrD4I must doubly deny that I am an individual employed in ordinary work on a seagoing ship.
I am, instead, the commanding officer of such an oceangoing ship.
I am the commanding officer of an oceangoing ship.
I am the commanding officer of an oceangoing ship.
SI 4: Pretty hard, until the end, until the last 2 lines.
Dear person occupying flamboyance;
Life is most certainly difficult,
I prefer to cook Canadian Bacon in a skillet;
Similar to what I do with spiced ham.
It is finished when I forcefully enter the room;
It makes me perceive I am David Berkowitz.
Please do not force me to destroy public property,
With a repeater pistol, after I become excited like electricity.
Darn.
The incandecent bulbs are flashing,
I am pondering if it is the apocalypse when I imbibe alcohol.
It is impairing the functioning speed of my brain.
I must drink a bottle of malt liquor of a certain volume, and nothing else.
Because, my close friend, I must persevere;
because a black person like me has lost his sagacity.
Psychotic in the semi-permiable surface.
Psychotic in the neo-cortex.
Yeah, those last two lines give it away. You should have used a spoiler box. Because it looks like you put a lot of work into it, I’ll hide my answer so others can guess.
Globules of atmospheric condensation on vines with prickly stems and pinnately compound leaves as well as long prickly hair on small pussies
Luminous reddish-brown metallic vessels along with tepid lamb’s fur
Cinnamon colored parcels made of cellulose pulp circumscribed by fibrous cord
This aggregate enumeration comprises a subset of particulars that I expressly treasure
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Favorite Things - Rogers & Hammerstein (Sound of Music)
Raindrops on roses and whiskers on kittens
Bright copper kettles and warm woolen mittens
Brown paper packages tied up with strings
These are a few of my favorite things
I’m buggered if I can remember the precise lyrics but it’s My Favourite Things performed by any number of artists but most memorably by Julie Andrews and John Coltrane, albeit with no lyrics in the latter’s version.
L4L-8 A female exists that is absolutely positive that any matter which reflects waves of light in a random pattern must consist of a soft, highly maleable, metallic element.
This female plans on exchanging currency for a structure that assists in ascending, in this case, to the realm of God.
L4L-9 Perchance I were to exit this location anytime after midnight,
Would thoughts of myself be embedded within your brain cells?
Circumstances dictate that I am obliged to begin a journey at this moment,
For I am inundated with an overabundance of locations that must be visually inspected by myself.
**WF1:**Through her use of observation, identification, description, experimental investigation, and theoretical explanation of phenomena she has caused me to completly loose my ability to visually perceive the world around me.
Mine haven’t been answered yet, so I’ll add a line to each:
Lud1: Someone Nietzche wrote about updated his location to the terrestrial in order to determine the extent of the individuals he could best in a manner resembling petrification. Before he encountered the square subdivision of the city created by intersecting streets in which we reside, he bested all opposition in a manner resembling stirring air.
Lud2: Deep red and trifolium, repeated. The building in which we abide does not reside on either end of the avenue. Tell me the reason that it ever came to pass that the two of us should happen upon one another.Refrain from informing yours truly that yourself and myself should not commence: tell me the reason that yours truly and yourself came to be in different locations.
Hate it when I miss out on a couple days of one o’ these threads… I keep guessing songs, then see someone else pegged it a day ago, and I just haven’t read that far yet.
Kyomara bagged SKEE04 nicely.
Can’t recall the lyric aside from the chorus, but is Lud2Crimson and Clover (by a couplea different folks down the years)?
L4L-9 is Freebird ~ Lynyrd Skynyrd
Now, to see what else I missed, and find a couple new contributions…
SKEE03: Copulation, the cessation of life, and units of currency, my male child, all conspire to impart rotational impetus to this antisocial sphere.
And
SKEE05: Isolated best describes the evening hours, when one can be said to be solitary. One’s ills and troubles tend to come to the fore, and it can be stated that one’s cognizance is outside one’s own control.
SKEE06: Both your maternal and your paternal ancestors are not unwell. They may appear to be eccentric. Capitulate. Capitulate, but do not reveal your true self.
An exceptional and diminutive maiden anticipates my ingress
I verge upon the highliner so that I might traverse the briny deep
Without assistance whatsoever do I maneuver the vessel
I am supremely dubious that I will ever find my indigenous habitation
Portland entertainment magazine, I am obliged to abscond
Portland entertainment magazine, I am obliged to abscond