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You do not have me in check, sir.
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It's an odd - and I'm sure not unique - thing that when I'm in a down mood I can not listen to sad music.
But on a sunny golf day like this one, loving me some bittersweet Nick Lowe.
But on a sunny golf day like this one, loving me some bittersweet Nick Lowe.
One single grain of sand
Just broke the camel's back
One final fleck of down
Was enough to make it crack
It didn't hardly weigh a thing
But it might have been a ton
For the animal's all in
Too much damage has been done
So I'm giving you my notice
And it works this way
In two weeks time you will notice I've been gone
For fourteen days
You don't know what it's like
To be left out in the cold
To feel all alone
Even when there's a party going on
Well it's been like this for me
For too, too long
So I won't even get my things
Lord it's down the road I'm going
So I'm giving you my notice
And it works this way
In two weeks time you will notice I've been gone
For fourteen days
From the north coast of Lake Ontario
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14 days! Odd song for Nick Lowe, given that so many of his songs are happy/upbeat.
"What a bunch of pedantic pricks." - sybian
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Oh, you should hear his last many albums. Bittersweet, bruised and amazing.sancarlos wrote: Fri Jun 17, 2022 4:58 pm 14 days! Odd song for Nick Lowe, given that so many of his songs are happy/upbeat.
From the north coast of Lake Ontario
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Ben Franklin’s Song
(Lyrics by Lin-Manuel Miranda, Music by the Decemberists)
Electricity
Yeah, you can all thank me
Took some lightning, a kite, and a fat brass key
And they're putting up streetlights in Gay Paree
You're welcome from our young nation
I'm the only American the French wanna see
They call me a genius, I can't disagree
They have guns, they have funds
They can set us free
Invest in my reputation
And do you know who the fuck I am?
Yeah, do you know who the fuck I am?
Do you know who the fuck I am?
I am Poor-Richard's-Almanack-writing Benjamin Fuckin' Franklin
I said, early to bed, bitches, early to rise
They make a man healthy, wealthy, and wise
Soldiers are fighting for freedom, they have no supplies
So diplomacy happens at night
John Adams debates at the gates of Versailles
He whines and parades and awaits a reply
As I stay up late with a succulent breast or a thigh
Alright, diplomacy happens at night
And do you know who the fuck I am?
Yeah, do you know who the fuck I am?
Do you know who the fuck I am?
I am 76-and-I'll-Still-Kick-Your-Ass Fuckin' Franklin
One pain that lingers, the hitch in my stride
Is my son back at home who I could not guide
Who sits all alone in a prison cell on the wrong side
Stands against our young nation
So I play my ambassador part with pride
I am known in the world, and the world is wide
To my children, my sins may be magnified, but I'd
Do it all again, no hesitation
And do you know who the fuck I am?
Yeah, do you know who the fuck I am?
Do you know who the fuck I am?
I am Poor-Richard's-Almanack-writing Benjamin Fuckin' Franklin
Who the fuck I am?
(Do you know who the fuck I am?) Who the fuck I am?
(Do you know who the fuck I am?)
I am Poor-Richard's-Almanack-writing
Polymath, bifocal-wearing
Hardened glass-harmonica-playing
Benjamin Fuckin' Franklin
(Lyrics by Lin-Manuel Miranda, Music by the Decemberists)
Electricity
Yeah, you can all thank me
Took some lightning, a kite, and a fat brass key
And they're putting up streetlights in Gay Paree
You're welcome from our young nation
I'm the only American the French wanna see
They call me a genius, I can't disagree
They have guns, they have funds
They can set us free
Invest in my reputation
And do you know who the fuck I am?
Yeah, do you know who the fuck I am?
Do you know who the fuck I am?
I am Poor-Richard's-Almanack-writing Benjamin Fuckin' Franklin
I said, early to bed, bitches, early to rise
They make a man healthy, wealthy, and wise
Soldiers are fighting for freedom, they have no supplies
So diplomacy happens at night
John Adams debates at the gates of Versailles
He whines and parades and awaits a reply
As I stay up late with a succulent breast or a thigh
Alright, diplomacy happens at night
And do you know who the fuck I am?
Yeah, do you know who the fuck I am?
Do you know who the fuck I am?
I am 76-and-I'll-Still-Kick-Your-Ass Fuckin' Franklin
One pain that lingers, the hitch in my stride
Is my son back at home who I could not guide
Who sits all alone in a prison cell on the wrong side
Stands against our young nation
So I play my ambassador part with pride
I am known in the world, and the world is wide
To my children, my sins may be magnified, but I'd
Do it all again, no hesitation
And do you know who the fuck I am?
Yeah, do you know who the fuck I am?
Do you know who the fuck I am?
I am Poor-Richard's-Almanack-writing Benjamin Fuckin' Franklin
Who the fuck I am?
(Do you know who the fuck I am?) Who the fuck I am?
(Do you know who the fuck I am?)
I am Poor-Richard's-Almanack-writing
Polymath, bifocal-wearing
Hardened glass-harmonica-playing
Benjamin Fuckin' Franklin
"What a bunch of pedantic pricks." - sybian
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Been listening to a lot of drinking songs while on vacation and while their are a lot of demands made of bartenders you never hear “please”…
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Lyrics used to find out when Ice Cube's good day was:


How do you all get your death notices since I left?
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GFD do that again reaper and you’re going to swamp jail
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Anyway I’ve come up with a great idea for a hit song:
“Three Piña Coladas (please)”
“Three Piña Coladas (please)”
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Shit that makes you feel old thread?
How do you all get your death notices since I left?
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Already been posted. Rass thinks the rest of us have an encyclopedic memory of every post ever posted.
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Just joking because there was a dedicated thread for the song. Forgot I had posted something similar on figuring out the day the song took place.
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To cry myself to sleep
I see no greater wisdom
Than she has given me
The diarrhea
Sweet as true love
The diarrhea
Cool as ice cream
Cool as ice cream
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Do did the term "neener" originate with Dre, or did he popularize already existing slang, and in either case did people actually use "neener" in real-world conversation? Including and especially people who carried around firearms? And if so, how did they do so with a straight face?
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That definitely sounds less ridiculous and makes sense, but I guess my general point stands. And even though I didn't put a whole lot of thought into this I did google before posting and I'm not the only one who always heard "neener". But maybe all of those sites are super Boston-y and write like they speak.
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If you're talking about lyric sites, I'm pretty sure there are like 2 or 3 "legit" ones and the rest just scrape so mistakes are repeated multiple times.
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"Neener" is how Doctour Dre pronounces it.
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Out on the road today
I saw a "Student Driver" sticker on a Maserati
A little voice inside my head said
WTF man, WTF man
I saw a "Student Driver" sticker on a Maserati
A little voice inside my head said
WTF man, WTF man
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It's the Maserati owner's mail order bride that's the student driver. Cause if you can afford a Maserati why would you ever have children?
One milkshake to bring all the boys to the yard and in the darkness bind them.
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A student driver isn't necessarily a child!
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neither is a mail order bride PDX, but way to show your hand!
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I usually let my daughter play music when I drive her to practices. Not sure if she chose this song or if the Spotify algorithm generated it, but Slut Me Out by NLE Choppa is good wholesome family fun. Here's a little taste:
Rip off my shirt if you love me
Spit in my face when you fuck me
Play with my gooch while you suck me
Eat the dick like you was ugly...
Put your ass in my face 'til I get pink eye...*
Promise that my nut taste like sugar gravy
Don't come quick, I control my bladder
Dick real big, come climb my ladder
Fat coochies, little coochies, all coochies matter
*all-time great lyric
Rip off my shirt if you love me
Spit in my face when you fuck me
Play with my gooch while you suck me
Eat the dick like you was ugly...
Put your ass in my face 'til I get pink eye...*
Promise that my nut taste like sugar gravy
Don't come quick, I control my bladder
Dick real big, come climb my ladder
Fat coochies, little coochies, all coochies matter
*all-time great lyric
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Gotta love that. How old is your daughter?The Sybian wrote: Thu May 04, 2023 2:45 pm I usually let my daughter play music when I drive her to practices. Not sure if she chose this song or if the Spotify algorithm generated it, but Slut Me Out by NLE Choppa is good wholesome family fun. Here's a little taste:
Rip off my shirt if you love me
Spit in my face when you fuck me
Play with my gooch while you suck me
Eat the dick like you was ugly...
Put your ass in my face 'til I get pink eye...*
Promise that my nut taste like sugar gravy
Don't come quick, I control my bladder
Dick real big, come climb my ladder
Fat coochies, little coochies, all coochies matter
*all-time great lyric
"He swore fluently, obscenely, and without repeating himself for just over a minute."
Mick Herron, "Down Cemetery Road"
Mick Herron, "Down Cemetery Road"
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Right? And Steve, my daughter is 14, 8th grade.
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So maximum awkwardness for you both then.
"He swore fluently, obscenely, and without repeating himself for just over a minute."
Mick Herron, "Down Cemetery Road"
Mick Herron, "Down Cemetery Road"
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If Giff is gonna take a mouthful of sweet nut he prefers hot honey toasted pecan.
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I was trying not to laugh, then the pinkeye line made me lose it. I try to let her talk about anything because I want my kids to feel like they can come to me with any problems. She hesitantly pushes the limits to see how I'll react, and man, it gets deep sometimes. Like telling me about the couple in her class having sex and the boy sent dick pics, which she forwarded and another kids parents called the police. Police took her phone, holding it as evidence of a crime of child pornography. Crazy shit. She also tells me which kids are smoking and using drugs. She was shocked that I wasn't shocked about a couple 9th graders we know who she says smoke weed and drink. My son I can trust, but she has potential to get into trouble, so I want her to tell us what going on.Steve of phpBB wrote: Thu May 04, 2023 5:08 pmSo maximum awkwardness for you both then.
She played the song last night as a joke, so I asked how she found it. First time was random, last night was intentional and she only played one line as a joke.
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Had a pistol of a waitress the other day and it reminded me of this song, even though it’s a few years old. (Corey Branan)
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Well, there is only one reason I stop in this place
Let me stress that it ain't the cuisine
The eggs are all runny, the hash-browns smell funny and the coffee taste like gasoline
But there goes the one thing that I've been looking forward to for the last 600 miles
In a slow motion pan, eight beers in each hand
What's here of heaven in her smile
She's the prettiest waitress in Memphis and I think she's flirting with me
Readin' them specials extra special, slipped her finger into my sweet tea
O' but a small stack of singles from a hard double-shift will do terrible things to a smile
And the prettiest waitress in Memphis knows she's only that way for a while
Well somehow she remembered my name though it's been several months since I passed through this way
She said she's lived here all her twenty three years I said I'd be here for a day
Ordered the pecan pie and in the wink of eye I got a slice as big as my head
And her name and her number on a sweet-n-low package is the best poem that I've ever read
She is the prettiest waitress in Memphis and I know she's flirting with me
Readin' them specials extra special, slipped her finger into my sweet tea
O' but a small stack of singles from a hard double-shift will do terrible things to a smile
And the prettiest waitress in Memphis knows she's only that way for a while
Well the prettiest waitress in Memphis, she spilled her heart all over me
And the way she was right as I held her that night 'n she said
"This'll all change eventually."
Cause she ain't the prettiest waitress in Memphis no more
But it's not what you're thinking you see
The prettiest waitress in Memphis just quit
And she's leavin' Memphis with me
Now, the prettiest ex-waitress in all of Memphis is leaving Memphis with me
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Well, there is only one reason I stop in this place
Let me stress that it ain't the cuisine
The eggs are all runny, the hash-browns smell funny and the coffee taste like gasoline
But there goes the one thing that I've been looking forward to for the last 600 miles
In a slow motion pan, eight beers in each hand
What's here of heaven in her smile
She's the prettiest waitress in Memphis and I think she's flirting with me
Readin' them specials extra special, slipped her finger into my sweet tea
O' but a small stack of singles from a hard double-shift will do terrible things to a smile
And the prettiest waitress in Memphis knows she's only that way for a while
Well somehow she remembered my name though it's been several months since I passed through this way
She said she's lived here all her twenty three years I said I'd be here for a day
Ordered the pecan pie and in the wink of eye I got a slice as big as my head
And her name and her number on a sweet-n-low package is the best poem that I've ever read
She is the prettiest waitress in Memphis and I know she's flirting with me
Readin' them specials extra special, slipped her finger into my sweet tea
O' but a small stack of singles from a hard double-shift will do terrible things to a smile
And the prettiest waitress in Memphis knows she's only that way for a while
Well the prettiest waitress in Memphis, she spilled her heart all over me
And the way she was right as I held her that night 'n she said
"This'll all change eventually."
Cause she ain't the prettiest waitress in Memphis no more
But it's not what you're thinking you see
The prettiest waitress in Memphis just quit
And she's leavin' Memphis with me
Now, the prettiest ex-waitress in all of Memphis is leaving Memphis with me
"What a bunch of pedantic pricks." - sybian
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The Sybian wrote: Thu May 04, 2023 2:45 pm I usually let my daughter play music when I drive her to practices. Not sure if she chose this song or if the Spotify algorithm generated it, but Slut Me Out by NLE Choppa is good wholesome family fun. Here's a little taste:
Rip off my shirt if you love me
Spit in my face when you fuck me
Play with my gooch while you suck me
Eat the dick like you was ugly...
Put your ass in my face 'til I get pink eye...*
Promise that my nut taste like sugar gravy
Don't come quick, I control my bladder
Dick real big, come climb my ladder
Fat coochies, little coochies, all coochies matter
*all-time great lyric
The gooch! Someone owes royalties to AB.
Pack a vest for your james in the city of intercourse