Speak in Lyrics

Selenay · 01-25-2010, 08:50 PM

She doesn't own a dress,
Her hair is always a mess,
If you catch her stealin'
She won't confess;
She's beautiful.

Smokes a pack a day
(Oh, wait that's me, but anyway)
She doesn't care a thing about that, hey
She thinks I'm beautiful;
Meet Virginia.

She never compromises.
Loves babies and surprises,
Wears high heels when she exercises.
Ain't that beautiful?
Meet Virginia. . .

She only drinks coffee at midnight,
When the moment is not right.
Her timing is quite unusual
You see, her confidence is tragic,
And her intuition magic.

Soon · 01-25-2010, 08:54 PM

Well I know you want a lover,
let me tell your brother, she's been sleeping
in the Devil's bed.
And there's some rumors going round
someone's underground
she can rock you in the nighttime
'til your skin turns red
woo hoo witchy woman
see how high she flies
woo hoo witchy woman
she got the moon in her eye

Selenay · 01-25-2010, 10:39 PM

She's a butterfly, pretty as the crimson sky,
Nothing's ever gonna bring her down.
And everywhere she goes
Everybody knows she's so glad to be alive;
She's a butterfly.

God bless the butterfly,
Give her the strength to fly,
Never let her wings touch the ground.

Bard · 01-25-2010, 10:54 PM

And you can see my heart beating
You can see it through my chest
And I’m terrified but I’m not leaving
Know that I must must pass this test
So just pull the trigger

Selenay · 01-25-2010, 11:03 PM

The pain's gotta go someplace,
So come on down to my house.

Don't you know that
Love's the only house big enough
For all the pain in the world?

Love's the only house big enough.

Charming Texan · 01-25-2010, 11:48 PM

Can we move to Italy
I will take a boat and meet you there
Can we move to Italy
I will put fresh flowers in my hair

Can we move to Italy
I have been traveling
With my face pressed against
The windscreen of my dusty car
Trying to be where you are
Can we move to Italy

I will take a house and make it home
Can we move to Italy
We can dance in Venice
Kiss in Rome
Can we move to Italy

Meet me by the church up high on the hill
Please say you will
Way above the shore below
Down in portafino

I've got my ticket
And my purple rosary
I know my mission
I'm set for Italy

Italy
Watch the sun come up
The sun go down
Italy

Punch the air
Kiss the ground
Italy
Dance in Venice
Kiss in Rome
Italy

Take a little house
Make it home

Selenay · 01-26-2010, 04:28 PM

I'm a town in Carolina,
I'm a detour on a ride for a phone call and a soda,
I'm a blur from the driver's side.
I'm the last gas for an hour if you're going twenty-five
I am Texaco and tobacco,
I am dust you leave behind

I am peaches in September, and corn from a roadside stall
I'm the language of the natives, I'm a cadence and a drawl
I'm the pines behind the graveyard, and the cool beneath their shade, where the boys have left their beer cans
I am weeds between the graves.

My porches sag and lean with old black men and children
Their sleep is filled with dreams, I never can fulfill them
I am a town.

I am a church beside the highway where the ditches never drain
I'm a Baptist like my daddy, and Jesus knows my name
I am memory and stillness, I am lonely in old age; I am not your destination
I am clinging to my ways
I am a town.

I'm a town in Carolina, I am billboards in the fields
I'm an old truck up on cinder blocks, missing all my wheels
I am Pabst Blue Ribbon, American, and "Southern Serves the South"
I am tucked behind the Jaycees sign, on the rural route
I am a town
I am a town
I am a town
Southbound.

Charming Texan · 01-26-2010, 10:31 PM

So you got up and you ran
And you run to get up, through Chinatowns
To slip right down
Soho's a town in every downtown

Drinking friends who've drunk in bars
Whose drunken friends in drinking bars
Waiting for the lightning man to strike

Icing on your cake
Well, if I knew you were comin'
I'd cut you a piece

01-25-2010, 08:50 PM	#1
Selenay Member How Do You Identify?: A soul for a compass and a heart for a pair of wings. Preferred Pronoun?: All I ask of living is to have no chains on me. Relationship Status: All I own are the strides I spend to the finish line. Join Date: Nov 2009 Location: Somewhere in between here and gone. Posts: 662 My Photo Gallery Thanks: 110 Thanked 1,447 Times in 369 Posts Rep Power: 6344715	She doesn't own a dress, Her hair is always a mess, If you catch her stealin' She won't confess; She's beautiful. Smokes a pack a day (Oh, wait that's me, but anyway) She doesn't care a thing about that, hey She thinks I'm beautiful; Meet Virginia. She never compromises. Loves babies and surprises, Wears high heels when she exercises. Ain't that beautiful? Meet Virginia. . . She only drinks coffee at midnight, When the moment is not right. Her timing is quite unusual You see, her confidence is tragic, And her intuition magic. __________________ Two or three things I know for sure, And one is that I would rather go naked Than wear the coat the world has made for me.

01-25-2010, 10:39 PM	#3
Selenay Member How Do You Identify?: A soul for a compass and a heart for a pair of wings. Preferred Pronoun?: All I ask of living is to have no chains on me. Relationship Status: All I own are the strides I spend to the finish line. Join Date: Nov 2009 Location: Somewhere in between here and gone. Posts: 662 My Photo Gallery Thanks: 110 Thanked 1,447 Times in 369 Posts Rep Power: 6344715	She's a butterfly, pretty as the crimson sky, Nothing's ever gonna bring her down. And everywhere she goes Everybody knows she's so glad to be alive; She's a butterfly. God bless the butterfly, Give her the strength to fly, Never let her wings touch the ground. __________________ Two or three things I know for sure, And one is that I would rather go naked Than wear the coat the world has made for me.

01-25-2010, 10:54 PM	#4
Bard Family Man How Do You Identify?: TG Male Preferred Pronoun?: Masculine ones Relationship Status: She just gets me Join Date: Nov 2009 Location: ..... Posts: 2,828 My Photo Gallery Thanks: 2,997 Thanked 12,786 Times in 2,431 Posts Rep Power: 21474854	And you can see my heart beating You can see it through my chest And I’m terrified but I’m not leaving Know that I must must pass this test So just pull the trigger __________________ This is ten percent luck, twenty percent skill Fifteen percent concentrated power of will Five percent pleasure, fifty percent pain And a hundred percent reason to remember the name! Give yourself over to absolute pleasure. Swim the warm waters of sins of the flesh - erotic nightmares beyond any measure, and sensual daydreams to treasure forever. Can't you just see it? Don't dream it, be it.

01-25-2010, 11:03 PM	#5
Selenay Member How Do You Identify?: A soul for a compass and a heart for a pair of wings. Preferred Pronoun?: All I ask of living is to have no chains on me. Relationship Status: All I own are the strides I spend to the finish line. Join Date: Nov 2009 Location: Somewhere in between here and gone. Posts: 662 My Photo Gallery Thanks: 110 Thanked 1,447 Times in 369 Posts Rep Power: 6344715	The pain's gotta go someplace, So come on down to my house. Don't you know that Love's the only house big enough For all the pain in the world? Love's the only house big enough. __________________ Two or three things I know for sure, And one is that I would rather go naked Than wear the coat the world has made for me.

01-26-2010, 04:28 PM	#7
Selenay Member How Do You Identify?: A soul for a compass and a heart for a pair of wings. Preferred Pronoun?: All I ask of living is to have no chains on me. Relationship Status: All I own are the strides I spend to the finish line. Join Date: Nov 2009 Location: Somewhere in between here and gone. Posts: 662 My Photo Gallery Thanks: 110 Thanked 1,447 Times in 369 Posts Rep Power: 6344715	I'm a town in Carolina, I'm a detour on a ride for a phone call and a soda, I'm a blur from the driver's side. I'm the last gas for an hour if you're going twenty-five I am Texaco and tobacco, I am dust you leave behind I am peaches in September, and corn from a roadside stall I'm the language of the natives, I'm a cadence and a drawl I'm the pines behind the graveyard, and the cool beneath their shade, where the boys have left their beer cans I am weeds between the graves. My porches sag and lean with old black men and children Their sleep is filled with dreams, I never can fulfill them I am a town. I am a church beside the highway where the ditches never drain I'm a Baptist like my daddy, and Jesus knows my name I am memory and stillness, I am lonely in old age; I am not your destination I am clinging to my ways I am a town. I'm a town in Carolina, I am billboards in the fields I'm an old truck up on cinder blocks, missing all my wheels I am Pabst Blue Ribbon, American, and "Southern Serves the South" I am tucked behind the Jaycees sign, on the rural route I am a town I am a town I am a town Southbound. __________________ Two or three things I know for sure, And one is that I would rather go naked Than wear the coat the world has made for me.

01-25-2010, 08:54 PM	#2
Soon Infamous Member How Do You Identify?: femme Relationship Status: attached Join Date: Dec 2009 Location: . Posts: 6,896 My Photo Gallery Thanks: 29,046 Thanked 13,093 Times in 3,386 Posts Rep Power: 21474858	Well I know you want a lover, let me tell your brother, she's been sleeping in the Devil's bed. And there's some rumors going round someone's underground she can rock you in the nighttime 'til your skin turns red woo hoo witchy woman see how high she flies woo hoo witchy woman she got the moon in her eye

01-25-2010, 11:48 PM	#6
Charming Texan Member How Do You Identify?: Butch Preferred Pronoun?: Mister Join Date: Nov 2009 Location: Austin Posts: 228 My Photo Gallery Thanks: 85 Thanked 269 Times in 117 Posts Rep Power: 2116591	Can we move to Italy I will take a boat and meet you there Can we move to Italy I will put fresh flowers in my hair Can we move to Italy I have been traveling With my face pressed against The windscreen of my dusty car Trying to be where you are Can we move to Italy I will take a house and make it home Can we move to Italy We can dance in Venice Kiss in Rome Can we move to Italy Meet me by the church up high on the hill Please say you will Way above the shore below Down in portafino I've got my ticket And my purple rosary I know my mission I'm set for Italy Italy Watch the sun come up The sun go down Italy Punch the air Kiss the ground Italy Dance in Venice Kiss in Rome Italy Take a little house Make it home

01-26-2010, 10:31 PM	#8
Charming Texan Member How Do You Identify?: Butch Preferred Pronoun?: Mister Join Date: Nov 2009 Location: Austin Posts: 228 My Photo Gallery Thanks: 85 Thanked 269 Times in 117 Posts Rep Power: 2116591	So you got up and you ran And you run to get up, through Chinatowns To slip right down Soho's a town in every downtown Drinking friends who've drunk in bars Whose drunken friends in drinking bars Waiting for the lightning man to strike Icing on your cake Well, if I knew you were comin' I'd cut you a piece