Name the song
Time for a little game.
I say the relics or part of the song and you have to guess what it is. Once it has been guessed the person who gave the answer then gives some more lyrics or if they dont want to give any lyrics somebody else does. Here are the lyrics to my first song. Its a good song and if you havent heard it a strongly recommend listening to it. # The wall on which the prophets wrote # Is cracking at the seams. # Upon the instruments if death # The sunlight brightly gleams. # When every man is torn apart # With nightmares and with dreams, # Will no one lay the laurel wreath # As silence drowns the screams. # Between the iron gates of fate, # The seeds of time were sown, # And watered by the deeds of those # Who know and who are known; # Knowledge is a deadly friend # When no one sets the rules. # The fate of all mankind I see # Is in the hands of fools. # Confusion will be my epitaph. # As I crawl a cracked and broken path # If we make it we can all sit back # and laugh. # But I fear tomorrow I'll be crying, # Yes I fear tomorrow I'll be crying. |
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Fine then. Ill give you a new song (BTW for those who didnt know. My last song was by King Crimson and was called Epitaph) This one is VERY easy. It is constanylt voted the second greatest song ever, and when it isnt the second greatest it is the greatest song.
# Is this the real life # Is this just fantasy # Caught in a landslide # No escape from reality # Open your eyes # Look up to the skies and see |
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Try this one
How well I remember that terrible day How the blood stained the sand and the water And how in that town that they called Sulva bay We were butchered like lambs at the slaughter Johnny Turk he was ready he primed himself well He chased us with bullets he rained us with shells And in five minutes flat he'd blown us all to hell Nearly blew us right back to Australia |
Nobody? Windoze killa? Man you should know this one!
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"waltzing matilda". |
See if anyone can pick the owner of these lyrics.
Try to avoid searching the web. I would like to see if someone may know of the top of the head. My eyes can see, my hands can feel My ears can hear, my eyes can see They can see everything, everything A bird that flies, a bird that dies And who knows why? But with my eyes I can see everything, everything And now the dawn is breaking I see the dawn is breaking And life seems very good to me I see your face is smiling Your bed looks warm, inviting I feel your hand walk over me I climb in bed beside you The past is not behind you You feel a little pain inside And now our heads are whirring It’s done, there’s no returning You feel the little pain - it dies My eyes can see, my hands can feel My ears can hear, my eyes can see They can see everything, everything A bird that flies, a bird that dies And who knows why? But with my eyes I can see everything, everything And who knows what it all means? |
I don't think you will see many responses.
But then again response aren't Everything |
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sorry don't know, but i had to share this one.
feeling tired by the fire the long day is over the wind is gone asleep at dawn the embers burn on with no reprise the sun will rise the long day is over that's the whole song by the way. |
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I think I could join this one.. I can guarantee no one will know this one, if you do you win a biscuit.
#This songs made up, made second rate #Cosmetic music, powderpuff #Pop tunes, false rhymes, all lightweight bluffs #Second-hand ideas, no soul, no hate #Wasn't mean to be #Built on complacency #The nightmares ride away #When you refuse to play #Oh go and read a book #It's so much more worth while #Being a song-smith crook #Study death in style #Death in style #This language used is all worn out #A walking corpse that won't play dead #Disease dragged on from bed to bed #Pay for your twist, paid for shout #Wasn't meant to be #Built on complacency #Open your eyes and see #That lie is not for we #Raise a rope and a knife #Cut it out - the lie #I don't want to decay #Take the short cut away #Oh go and read a book #It's so much more worthwhile #Being a song-smith crook #Study death in style #Study death in style #Heard you calling through the drumbeat #Answered with sticks and bones #Scream, shout, and dance about the campfire #You can hear the question, can you feel the reply? I didn't post last part, it says the name of the song in it which could give it away. |
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Nice hymn sounds kind of villagey |
You're going to have to go either country or new gospel.
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Try this on for size....
They shot him dead at the Nine-Stane Rig, Beside the Headless Cross, And they left him lying in his blood, Upon the moor and moss. another hint: She bathed him in the Lady-Well, His wounds so deep and sair, And she plaited a garland for his breast, And a garland for his hair. |
Not a clue...
How about: Well the snot has caked against my pants It has turned into crystal There's a bluebird sitting on a branch I think I'll take my pistol Because he's on my land... |
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The song you quoted was [And] The Band Played Waltzing Matilda about one Ozzie's experience in the first world war. Waltzing Matilda is about a vagrant on the run throwing himself into a water hole and drowning. I don't know which is the more miserable. |
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these threads/questions are far too easy. A simple google search would give you the exact song. *goes to search on google*
Annnnd...here it is: http://www.google.com/search?hl=en&i...e-Stane+Rig%2C I know it was already solved but whatever... :cool: |
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Thanks for killing the thread william:mad:
Did anybody take my advice about King Crimson?? Here are some new lyrics. Please dont cheat but if you are that low then fine... # My favorite inside source # I'll kiss your open sores # Appreciate your concern # You'll always stink and burn |
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Talk it's only talk Arguments agreements advice answers Articulate announcements It's only talk Talk it's only talk Babble burble banter bicker bicker bicker Brouhaha boulderdash ballyhoo It's only talk Back talk |
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How about this? E X P O S ? I'll stop there, or it will be too easy. Hint - Phil Collins played drums on the track. |
just a guess but - something by genesis?!
My last housemate was a prog freak, but I can't remember titles... |
No, it isn't, but some more clues - it's by an ultra-famous guitarist, played the frozen-rope guitar loop on Bowie's track Heroes and is married to the voice of Brum (UK-only kids show...).
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I feel like I should know that but I have no idea.
He was from Southport, too (my housemate, not the guitarist) Small world... |
Exposure - Robert Fripp.
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Try this one
one verse only to lower the google fetchers... "and then they called softly: Papa Ghede" |
tom waits
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Thanks for the post! |
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You think?:p
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I'd play, but if I didn't know it, I can usually find anything on Google, and would most lilkely Google it & cheat :p
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"....and looking very relaxed, Adolph Hitler on vibes....."
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I haven't heard Waltzing Matilda in years! Brings back memories of Australia :cool:
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Maybe we could work up some interest in this odd niche taste in music to pass on to the wee ones that follow after us? After all, from what I've seen, a lot of them could use some taste.;)
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King Crimson have a new CD out - The Power to Believe. I'm listening to it now via my single-ended class-A valve amp through large transmission-line speakers. There is some extraordinarily deep bass on several tracks, and the whole album seems to be superb.
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``The Intro & the Outro'' by the Bonzo Dog Band (or do you say Bonzo Dog Doo-Dah Band?) -- We are Normal and we want our Freedom! |
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