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21 June, 2006 at 1:55 pm #139224
Listen doctor I have pain
that grows inside myself
shelf me please
I just can’t ease the pain
I need some drugs to help
ah pollution fills my lungs
and convolution fills my mind
ah my legs do ache
I contemplate
that living’s less than fine
my spine does tingle
when I think of being
freed from this curse
but what is worse I feel
life is a bubble
blown until it’s burst
oh doctor I am desperate
to get rid of this feeling
oh doctor I am desperate
for some good soul healingThe doctor turned and gave a grin
and reached into his bag
but instead of an injection
got a record with a tag
that said listen to this daily
with hip shaking and such things
then he puts the record in
grabs a mic and starts to sing
you need someOne four five
to make you high to make you high
to make you high to make you high
when heaven falling from the sky
to make you high to make you highDoctor I am feeling better
what was that you sang
did you write it or recite it
or just steal it from a band
ah my bones are feeling stronger
and my spirit’s feeling fresh
ah that dose of 145 has put the life
back in my breath
‘yes yes yes’ the doctor said
then he sat me down and say
‘young man don’t think I wrote
these chords they’re written in
your brain’
and when you hear them
there’s a shakedown that begins within
the mind
cos these three chords make people
feeling better all the time ah
they keep repeating
like a scratch on a cd
but it’s quality cos these three harmonies
breed positivity
protecting against insanity
of modern insecurities
believe me when I tell you
all you need is to be hearing all thatOne four five
to make you high to make you high
to make you high to make you high
when they said what and you said why
to make you high to make you highThe doctor turned and gave a grin
and reached into his bag
but instead of an injection
got a record with a tag
that said listen to this daily
with hip shaking and such things
then he puts the record in
grabs a mic and starts to sing
you need someOne four five
to make you high to make you high
when you could not count to pi
when you’re told you can’t fly
to make you high to make you hightimes like these you need some
One four five …. hhhuuummnnThe Cat Empire ~ One, Four, Five
21 June, 2006 at 1:46 pm #227409:D ‘Tis the Tomster, guru of KLAK, that has led us astray.
21 June, 2006 at 1:34 pm #227340:lol: It’s a pearler, eh?
21 June, 2006 at 1:28 pm #22733821 June, 2006 at 1:04 pm #227336I’d say so. To be honest, we could have done with Darren Bent being there as well. Jenas and Walcott probably won’t be used and shouldn’t have gone, I reckon.
Still, hindsight is a wonderful thing. Besides, England have a good tradition of making positive out of calamity. The general open play was good last night. As I said, we just need to tighten up those defensive set pieces.
21 June, 2006 at 12:11 am #139222Immanuel Kant was a real piss-ant
who was very rarely stable
Heidegger, Heidegger was a boozy beggar
who could think you under the table
David Hume could out-consume
Schopenhauer and Hegel
And Wittgenstein was a beery swine
who was just as sloshed as SchlegelThere’s nothing Nietzsche couldn’t teach ya
’bout the raising of the wrist
Socrates himself was permanently pissedJohn Stewart Mill of his own free will
on half a pint of shandy was particularly ill
Plato they say could stick it away
‘alf a crate of whisky every day
Aristotle Aristotle was a bugger for the bottle
Hobbes was fond of his dram
And Rene Descartes was a drunken fart:
“I drink, therefore I am”Yes, Socrates himself is particularly missed
A lovely little thinker but a bugger when he’s pissedMonty Python ~ Bruce’s Pholosophers Song
21 June, 2006 at 12:06 am #227285I despair. Kippering is too good for them.
20 June, 2006 at 11:59 pm #227281:D In fact, now I think about it, I pooh pooh it. You deserve kippering!
20 June, 2006 at 11:57 pm #227280@tommy-toxen wrote:
i’m friends with someone who works there so they’ve started to get in just a couple boxes of quorn stuff that don’t take too long to whip up for me, which is cool
:-s What’s the matter with you, you big, smelly girl’s blouse? What’s wrong with a hearty cheese and pickle or a manly cheese and onion? I mock your Quorn, sir.
20 June, 2006 at 11:21 pm #227333A quietly encouraging game, I thought. Two beautiful goals from open play and a timely warning to the defence to tighten up on set-plays.
If Mickey Owen is crocked, though, that’ll be a blow.
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