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Social The NEW "What Song Fits Your Current Mood" Thread

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Ryanne said:
whoa me likey, im staying in this forum.....so awesome
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JTemperance said:
McCarthy – "Now Is The Time For An Iron Hand" (1990):



Once England was a place to bring up children in;
We could call this country our own.
But we let the queers out of the closet and then,
Oh, the rot really set in.

Now's the time for an iron hand.
Oh, what else will stop them now?
It's time for an iron hand. . .
We have gone soft for too long.

Liberals ridicule us with more heat than brain;
We don't care what they say.
Their day has gone by and never forget:
We have got the power in our hands.

A very catchy toe-tapper of an anthem for the current mayor of Seattle and his yuppie allies in the "Final Solution to the Homeless Question."
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Dude, you are so turning me on to stuff I have never heard before. Its AWESOME!!!
 
Wall of Voodoo – "Send In The Drugs" (1991)



It's not for pleasure,
It's not for lack of love.
Darkness has descended:
Send in the drugs.

Fat Jeff, Terry & Lori,
Last days of Rome, eating chili.
The TV sucks & my head is full of bugs.
Darkness comes, man, send in the drugs.

There's a jackal high up on a hill,
Waiting for the cry, waiting for the kill,
Waiting to move in when the killing is done.
Send in the downs, man, send in the drugs.

Fat Jeff, Terry & Lori,
Last days of Rome, eating chili.
The TV sucks & their head is full of bugs.
They're chewing on aluminum: send in the drugs
 
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Mark Lanegan, "Driving Death Valley Blues" (2003)



Well, I'm so tired of driving but here comes the highway.
I don't want to go cold turkey.
Ride with me, Jesus, so high on the mainline.
It's the last time I'll drive Death Valley.

Remember her kisses of kerosene;
The rest of her, only a memory.
Don't feel so bad 'cause you made me
A picture so clear...
A picture so clear that it's crystalline.

Better run to the doctor, girl, run to the medicine.
I don't want to go cold turkey.
I'll be your Napoleon, be your crippled Alexander, but
I don't want to go up the country.

A shame there's nothing to hang it on
Except for this wreck that you made of me.
A blackbird singing a morning song,
Sing along...
Sing to the end of the century.
 
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