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Unhyphenated American |
From "The Ballad of Mott the Hoople". I changed my name, in search of fame, to find the Midas touch. Oh I wish I never wanted then, what I want now, twice as much. __________________________________________________________________________________ ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Always remember that others may hate you but those who hate you don't win unless you hate them. And then you destroy yourself. Richard M Nixon It's nice to be important, it's more important to be nice. Billy Joe Shaver NRA Life Member | ||
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I'm not laughing WITH you |
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sV_mFw6Jo_Y The Beat of Black Wings Joni Mitchell I met a young soldier He said his name was Killer Kyle He was shakin' all over Like a night-frightened child This is his story It's a tough one for me to sing Hard as the squawk and the flap And the beat of, the beat of black wings "They gave me a gun, " he said "They gave me a mission For the power and the glory, Propaganda, piss on 'em There's a war zone inside me, I can feel things exploding, I can't even hear the fucking music playing For the beat of, the beat of black wings." He said, "I never had nothin', Nothin' I could believe in My girl killed our unborn child Without even grievin'! I put my hands on her belly To feel the kid kickin', damn! She'd been to some clinic Oh, the beat of black wings." "They want you, they need you, They train you to kill, To be a pin on some map, Some vicarious thrill, The old hate the young That's the whole heartless thing The old pick the wars We die in 'em To the beat of, the beat of black wings." There's a man drawing pictures On the sidewalk with chalk Just as fast as he draws 'em Rain come down and wash 'em off "Keep the drinks comin' girl 'Til I can't feel anything I'm just a chalk mark in a rainstorm I'm just the beat of black wings." Rolan Kraps SASS Regulator Gainesville, Georgia. NRA Range Safety Officer NRA Certified Instructor - Pistol / Personal Protection Inside the Home | |||
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Help! Help! I'm being repressed! |
Dan Seals - Bordertown https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5mRnEAMhK2o In the quiet hours before the dawn Buttons up his uniform Takes out his badge and pins it on For thirty years he's enforced the law And he drives out on the Rio Grande Across the dry and sunburned land And on this side he takes his stand again They won't get through this bordertown He turns 'em back, he stands his ground But still they come, because they know Somewhere the streets are paved with gold Somewhere beyond the sound of this bordertown It's not his place to say what's fair He's done his duty all these years In his mind the law's the law But then at dusk she wades across And he sees the hope thats in her eyes Child with dreams of a brand new life It's not his job to say what's right or wrong They won't get through this bordertown He turns 'em back, he stands his ground But still they come, because they know Somewhere the streets are paved with gold Somewhere beyond the sound of this bordertown As night falls over Mexico He waits there as she comes ashore Finished, there's a moment of faith He turns his back and he walks away | |||
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Caribou gorn |
Foy Vance is one of my favorite artists of the last few years and I think the lyrics of this song are just incredible. And he can sing like very few others. Regarding Your Lover I was tired of you telling me you're leaving Every time it came to blows Is it not enough to say it when you mean it And then pack your bags and go And it was hard to be jealous I was supposed to be having the time of my life But now let me say I would rather had you been vaporized By a lunar reflection in the sky Than to be beguiled by one so banal I just never dreamed it could come to that Well, darlin' I'm not angry I'm just a little bit confused Well she just chokes the jokes and the quotes of others Though her eyes know not their truths But still yet, as you lie there May she find you in her arms As a guiltless soul A burning coal that is both hard to hold And to put down That's the way I held you Though I never will again... Yours faithfully, friend I'm gonna vote for the funniest frog with the loudest croak on the highest log. | |||
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His Royal Hiney |
meaningful? Cats in the cradle. Hands down. A lesson to be learned by each generation. "It did not really matter what we expected from life, but rather what life expected from us. We needed to stop asking about the meaning of life, and instead to think of ourselves as those who were being questioned by life – daily and hourly. Our answer must consist not in talk and meditation, but in right action and in right conduct. Life ultimately means taking the responsibility to find the right answer to its problems and to fulfill the tasks which it constantly sets for each individual." Viktor Frankl, Man's Search for Meaning, 1946. | |||
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For real? |
'Cause the hardest part of this is leaving you Not minority enough! | |||
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Caribou gorn |
in the same vein... The Living Years Mike and the Mechanics Every generation Blames the one before And all of their frustrations Come beating on your door I know that I'm a prisoner To all my Father held so dear I know that I'm a hostage To all his hopes and fears I just wish I could have told him in the living years Oh, crumpled bits of paper Filled with imperfect thought Stilted conversations I'm afraid that's all we've got You say you just don't see it He says it's perfect sense You just can't get agreement In this present tense We all talk a different language Talking in defence Say it loud (say it loud), say it clear (oh say it clear) You can listen as well as you hear It's too late (it's too late) when we die (oh when we die) To admit we don't see eye to eye So we open up a quarrel Between the present and the past We only sacrifice the future It's the bitterness that lasts So don't yield to the fortunes You sometimes see as fate It may have a new perspective On a different day And if you don't give up, and don't give in You may just be okay So say it loud, say it clear (oh say it clear) You can listen as well as you hear Because it's too late, it's too late (it's too late) when we die (oh when we die) To admit we don't see eye to eye I wasn't there that morning When my Father passed away I didn't get to tell him All the things I had to say I think I caught his spirit Later that same year I'm sure I heard his echo In my baby's new born tears I just wish I could have told him in the living years Say it loud, say it clear (oh say it clear) You can listen as well as you hear It's too late (it's too late) when we die (it's too late when we die) To admit we don't see eye to eye So say it, say it, say it loud (say it loud) Say it clear (come on say it clear) I'm gonna vote for the funniest frog with the loudest croak on the highest log. | |||
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Staring back from the abyss |
"Does anyone know where the love of God goes when the waves turn the minutes to hours?" ________________________________________________________ "Great danger lies in the notion that we can reason with evil." Doug Patton. | |||
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Those are two haunting song that I always pause and take time to listen Mike I'm sorry if I hurt you feelings when I called you stupid - I thought you already knew - Unknown ................................... When you have no future, you live in the past. " Sycamore Row" by John Grisham | |||
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I'm Different! |
Also in the same vein: The Leader of the Band by Dan Fogelberg. Leader of the Band An only child alone and wild, a cabinet maker's son His hands were meant for different work And his heart was known to none He left his home and went his lone and solitary way And he gave to me a gift I know I never can repay A quiet man of music denied a simpler fate He tried to be a soldier once, but his music wouldn't wait He earned his love through discipline, a thundering velvet hand His gentle means of sculpting souls took me years to understand The leader of the band is tired and his eyes are growing old But his blood runs through my instrument and his song is in my soul My life has been a poor attempt to imitate the man I'm just a living legacy to the leader of the band My brother's lives were different for they heard another call One went to Chicago and the other to St Paul And I'm in Colorado when I'm not in some hotel Living out this life I've chose and come to know so well I thank you for the music and your stories of the road I thank you for the freedom when it came my time to go I thank you for the kindness and the times when you got tough And papa, I don't think I said I love you near enough The leader of the band is tired and his eyes are growing old But his blood runs through my instrument and his song is in my soul My life has been a poor attempt to imitate the man I'm just a living legacy to the leader of the band I am a living legacy to the leader of the band As an aside, the morning of my grandfather's funeral I had the radio on and all three of those songs were played consecutively. I was a wreck after that. “Agnostic, gun owning, conservative, college educated hillbilly” | |||
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Caribou gorn |
Man I love that song. ^^^^ I'm gonna vote for the funniest frog with the loudest croak on the highest log. | |||
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Get busy living or get busy dying! |
An excerpt from Knopfler's Romeo and Juliet I can't do the talk like they talk on TV And I can't do a love song like the way it's meant to be I can't do everything but I'd do anything for you I can't do anything except be in love with you And all I do is miss you and the way we used to be All I do is keep the beat and bad company All I do is kiss you through the bars of a rhyme Julie I'd do the stars with you any time More powerful lyrics are rare........ | |||
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Member |
Pink Floyd Fearless You say the hill's too steep to climb, Chiding! You say you'd like to see me try, Climbing! You pick the place and I'll choose the time And I'll climb The hill in my own way just wait a while, for the right day And as I rise above the treeline and the clouds I look down hear the sound of the things you said today ----------------------------------- | |||
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Moving cash for money |
Occasionally I will reach back to my Detroit days and remember a line from Bob Seger:
But as they say youth is lost on the young. "When in danger or in doubt, run in circles scream and shout" R.I.P. R.A.H. Ooga Chakka Hooga Hooga Ooga Chakka Hooga Hooga NRA Basic Rifle Instructor Red Cross First Aid/CPR/AED Adult/Child/Infant Instructor Red Cross Wilderness First Aid Instructor | |||
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If you're gonna be a bear, be a Grizzly! |
The opening lines of I'll Be Here In The Morning - Townes Van Zant There's no stronger wind than the one that blows Down a lonesome railroad line No prettier sight than looking back On a town you left behind Here's to the sunny slopes of long ago. | |||
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If you're gonna be a bear, be a Grizzly! |
My favorite Dire Straits song. A band named Reckless Kelly covers this one in their live shows and is amazingly good at it. Here's to the sunny slopes of long ago. | |||
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Legalize the Constitution |
Anyhow, I Love You--Guy Clark I wish I had a dime for every bad time But the bad times always seem to keep the change You been all alone so you know what I'm sayin' So when all you can recall is the pain Just you wait until tomorrow when you wake up with me At your side and find I haven't lied about nothin' I wouldn't trade a tree for the way I feel about you In the mornin', anyhow I love you Everyday it gets just a little bit better And half the gettin' there is knowin' where I been before I'm sure you understand 'cause I ain't your first man So when you feel like runnin' for the back door, don't Just you wait until tomorrow when you wake up with me At your side and find I haven't lied about nothin' I wouldn't trade a tree for the way I feel about you In the mornin', anyhow I love you Anyhow, I Love You _______________________________________________________ despite them | |||
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Staring back from the abyss |
Same here. I think I first heard it after a bad breakup (is there any other kind?) and I was a wreck. Played it over and over and .... I still think about her when I hear it. Funny how music sticks memories in your brain. ________________________________________________________ "Great danger lies in the notion that we can reason with evil." Doug Patton. | |||
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I'm woven in a fantasy, I can't believe the things I see The path that I have chosen now has led me to a wall. And with each passing day I feel like little more like something dear was lost. It rises now before me, a dark and silent barrier between All I am and all that I would ever want to be It's just a travesty, towering, marking off the boundaries My spirit would erase To pass beyond is what I seek, I fear that I may be too weak And those are few who've seen it through to glimpse the other side The promised land is waiting like a maiden that is too soon to be a bride. The moment is a masterpiece, the weight of indecision's in the air It's standing there, the symbol and the sum of all that's me It's just a travesty, towering, blocking out the light and blinding me I want to see Gold and diamonds cast a spell, it's not for me to know it well The treasures that I seek are waiting on the other side There's more that I can measure of the love that I can find And although it's always been with me I must tear down the wall let it be all I am, and all that I was meant to be, in Harmony Shining true and smiling back at all who wait to cross There is no loss. The Wall Kansas NRA Life Endowment member Tri-State Gun collectors Life Member | |||
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Caribou gorn |
Just because I rang her number by mistake today, she thinks I still care. I'm gonna vote for the funniest frog with the loudest croak on the highest log. | |||
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