This Might Get Crazy

" Oh Rhett...where will I go? What will I do ?"

" Frankly my dear...I don't give a damn. "

Scarlett O'hara and Rhett Butler...closing lines..Gone With the Wind
 
A child arrived just the other day,
He came to the world in the usual way.
But there were planes to catch, and bills to pay.
He learned to walk while I was away.
And he was talking 'fore I knew it, and as he grew,
He'd say, "I'm gonna be like you, dad.
You know I'm gonna be like you."


Ugly kidd joe..
 
17th Angel said:
A child arrived just the other day,
He came to the world in the usual way.
But there were planes to catch, and bills to pay.
He learned to walk while I was away.
And he was talking 'fore I knew it, and as he grew,
He'd say, "I'm gonna be like you, dad.
You know I'm gonna be like you."


Ugly kidd joe..
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"Cat's in the Cradle" Ugly Kidd Joe?, that would be the new, and far from improved version. The original was by Harry Chapin.

Speaking of which-

"And she walked away in silence,
It's strange, how you never know,
But we'd both gotten what we'd asked for,
Such a long, long time ago.

You see, she was gonna be an actress
And I was gonna learn to fly.
She took off to find the footlights,
And I took off for the sky.
And here, she's acting happy,
Inside her handsome home.
And me, I'm flying in my taxi,
Taking tips, and getting stoned,
I go flying so high, when I'm stoned."

-Taxi, Harry Chapin
 
juantoo3 said:
"Cat's in the Cradle" Ugly Kidd Joe?, that would be the new, and far from improved version. The original was by Harry Chapin.

Speaking of which-

"And she walked away in silence,
It's strange, how you never know,
But we'd both gotten what we'd asked for,
Such a long, long time ago.

You see, she was gonna be an actress
And I was gonna learn to fly.
She took off to find the footlights,
And I took off for the sky.
And here, she's acting happy,
Inside her handsome home.
And me, I'm flying in my taxi,
Taking tips, and getting stoned,
I go flying so high, when I'm stoned."

-Taxi, Harry Chapin
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(yup being the better version, why I choose it ;))

Thinkin' of you's workin' up my appetite
Looking forward to a little afternoon delight
Rubbin' sticks and stones together makes the sparks ingite
And the thought of lovin' you is getting so exciting
Sky rockets in flight WOOO!
Afternoon delight
Afternoon delight
Afternoon delight

Starland vocal band... ;)
 
"That's the way you do it
Money for nothin' and the chicks for free"

(Dire Straits)
 
I don't care if their legs are thin
I don't care if their teeth are big
I don't care if their hair's a wig
Why waste time lookin' at the waistline?
First I look at the purse!

`J. Geils Band
 
Now, he will spend a few sick years in institutes,
And do what things the rules consider wise,
And take whatever pity they may dole.
Tonight he noticed how the women's eyes
Passed from him to the strong men that were whole.
How cold and late it is! Why don't they come
And put him into bed? Why don't they come?

Disabled - Wilfred Owen

*edit
This was supposed to follow the Angel
 
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cavalier said:
Now, he will spend a few sick years in institutes,
And do what things the rules consider wise,
And take whatever pity they may dole.
Tonight he noticed how the women's eyes
Passed from him to the strong men that were whole.
How cold and late it is! Why don't they come
And put him into bed? Why don't they come?

Disabled - Wilfred Owen

*edit
This was supposed to follow the Angel
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Gunnery Sergeant Hartman: The deadliest weapon in the world is a marine and his rifle. It is your killer instinct which must be harnessed if you expect to survive in combat. Your rifle is only a tool. It is a hard heart that kills. If your killer instincts are not clean and strong you will hesitate at the moment of truth. You will not kill. You will become dead marines and then you will be in a world of sh*t because marines are not allowed to die without permission. Do you maggots understand?
 
Sitting on a park bench...
Snot running down his nose...

~Jethro Tull

(hard to keep up here....actually meant for the previous...but as that character probably ended up here if he ever got out of prison...)
 
wil said:
Sitting on a park bench...
Snot running down his nose...

~Jethro Tull
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I put my trousers on, have a cup of tea, and I think about leaving the house.
I feed the pigeons, I sometimes feed the sparrows too.
It gives me a sense of enormous well-being.
And then Im happy for the rest of the day,
Safe in the knowledge there will always be a bit of my heart devoted to it.

Blur - Park life.
 
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