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Scuba Pete
Le plongeur avec attitude...
Unfortunately, Haliburton's war has made this song come back to my consciousness:
Goodnight Saigon
by Billy Joel
We met as soul mates
On Parris Island
We left as inmates
From an asylum
And we were sharp
As sharp as knives
And we were so gung ho
To lay down our lives
We came in spastic
Like tameless horses
We left in plastic
As numbered corpses
And we learned fast
To travel light
Our arms were heavy
But our bellies were tight
We had no home front
We had no soft soap
They sent us Playboy
They gave us Bob Hope
We dug in deep
And shot on sight
And prayed to Jesus Christ
With all our might
We had no cameras
To shoot the landscape
We passed the hash pipe
And played our Doors tapes
And it was dark
So dark at night
And we held on to each other
Like brother to brother
We promised our mothers we'd write
And we would all go down together
We said we'd all go down together
Remember Charlie
Remember Baker
They left their childhood
On every acre
And who was wrong?
And who was right?
It didn't matter in the thick of the fight
We held the day
In the palm
Of our hand
They ruled the night
And the night
Seemed to last as long as six weeks
On Parris Island
We held the coastline
They held the highlands
And they were sharp
As sharp as knives
They heard the hum of our motors
They counted the rotors
And waited for us to arrive
And we would all go down together
We said we'd all go down together
Yes we would all go down together
Goodnight Saigon
by Billy Joel
We met as soul mates
On Parris Island
We left as inmates
From an asylum
And we were sharp
As sharp as knives
And we were so gung ho
To lay down our lives
We came in spastic
Like tameless horses
We left in plastic
As numbered corpses
And we learned fast
To travel light
Our arms were heavy
But our bellies were tight
We had no home front
We had no soft soap
They sent us Playboy
They gave us Bob Hope
We dug in deep
And shot on sight
And prayed to Jesus Christ
With all our might
We had no cameras
To shoot the landscape
We passed the hash pipe
And played our Doors tapes
And it was dark
So dark at night
And we held on to each other
Like brother to brother
We promised our mothers we'd write
And we would all go down together
We said we'd all go down together
Remember Charlie
Remember Baker
They left their childhood
On every acre
And who was wrong?
And who was right?
It didn't matter in the thick of the fight
We held the day
In the palm
Of our hand
They ruled the night
And the night
Seemed to last as long as six weeks
On Parris Island
We held the coastline
They held the highlands
And they were sharp
As sharp as knives
They heard the hum of our motors
They counted the rotors
And waited for us to arrive
And we would all go down together
We said we'd all go down together
Yes we would all go down together
CaptainXeroid
Following Christ
Even with all the wonderful Christmas music, I can't seem to get the theme from 'The Road Runner Show' out of my head. Meep Meep blub-blub-blub, or how ever you spell that sounds he makes with his tongue.
Shadow Wolf
Certified People sTabber & Business Owner
Right now these lyrics are going through my head:
You take a mortal man
Put him in control
Watch him become a god
Watch peoples heads roll
Just like the pied piper
Lead rats through the streets
Dance like marionettes
Sway to the Symphony of Destruction.
You take a mortal man
Put him in control
Watch him become a god
Watch peoples heads roll
Just like the pied piper
Lead rats through the streets
Dance like marionettes
Sway to the Symphony of Destruction.
Green Gaia
Veteran Member
Norwegian Wood, by The Beatles. It was on NPR on my drive home from the gym, they were remembering John Lennon. It's stuck in my head now, which is not so bad.
Shadow Wolf
Certified People sTabber & Business Owner
Now I got the third verse of the song in my head:
The earth starts to rumble
The world powers fall
Warring for the heavens
A peacefull man stands tall
Just like the pied piper
Lead rats through the streets
Dance like marionettes
Sway to the Symphony of Destruction.
The earth starts to rumble
The world powers fall
Warring for the heavens
A peacefull man stands tall
Just like the pied piper
Lead rats through the streets
Dance like marionettes
Sway to the Symphony of Destruction.