"Highway To Hell" - AC/DC
Living easy, lovin' free Season ticket on a one way ride Asking nothing, leave me be Taking everythin' in my stride Don't need reason, don't need rhyme Ain't nothing I'd rather do Goin' down, party time My friends are gonna be there too, yeah I'm on the highway to hell On the highway to hell Highway to hell I'm on the highway to hell No stop signs, speed limit Nobody's gonna slow me down Like a wheel, gonna spin it Nobody's gonna mess me around Hey Satan, payin' my dues Playing in a rocking band Hey mama, look at me I'm on the way to the promised land Woo! I'm on the highway to hell Highway to hell I'm on the highway to hell Highway to hell Don't stop me Heh, heh! I'm on the highway to hell On the highway to hell Highway to hell I'm on the highway to hell (Highway to hell) I'm on the highway to hell (Highway to hell) Highway to hell (Highway to hell) Highway to hell (Highway to hell) And I'm going down All the way I'm on the highway to hell |
"Mr Brightside" - The Killers
Coming out of my cage and I've been doing just fine Gotta, gotta be down, because I want it all It started out with a kiss, how did it end up like this? It was only a kiss, it was only a kiss Now I'm falling asleep and she's calling a cab While he's having a smoke and she's taking a drag Now they're going to bed and my stomach is sick And it's all in my head, but she's touching his Chest now, he takes off her Dress now, let me go And I just can't look, it's killing me They're taking control Jealousy, turning saints into the sea Swimming through sick lullabies, choking on your alibis But it's just the price I pay, destiny is calling me Open up my eager eyes, 'cause I'm Mr. Brightside I'm coming out of my cage and I've been doing just fine Gotta, gotta be down, because I want it all It started out with a kiss, how did it end up like this? It was only a kiss, it was only a kiss Now I'm falling asleep and she's calling a cab While he's having a smoke and she's taking a drag Now they're going to bed and my stomach is sick And it's all in my head, but she's touching his Chest now, he takes off her Dress now, let me go 'Cause I just can't look, it's killing me They're taking control Jealousy, turning saints into the sea Swimming through sick lullabies, choking on your alibis But it's just the price I pay, destiny is calling me Open up my eager eyes, 'cause I'm Mr. Brightside I never... I never... I never... I never... |
"Run To You" - Bryan Adams
She says her love for me could never die But that'd change if she ever found out about you and I Oh - but her love is cold It wouldn't hurt her if she didn't know, 'cause... When it gets too much I need to feel your touch I'm gonna run to you I'm gonna run to you Cause when the feeling's right I'm gonna run all night I'm gonna run to you She's got a heart of gold she'd never let me down But you're the one that always turns me on You keep me comin' 'round I know her love is true But it's so damn easy makin' love to you I got my mind made up I need to feel your touch I'm gonna run to you Yeah! - I'm gonna run to you Cause when the feeling's right I'm gonna stay all night I'm gonna run to you Yeah! - I'm gonna run to you Oh when the feeling's right I'm gonna run all night I'm gonna run to you Oh when the feeling's right now Oh! - I'm gonna run to you Yeah! - I'm gonna run to you Cause when the feeling's right I'm gonna stay all night I'm gonna run to you Oh! - I'm gonna run to you Yeah! When the feeling's right I'm gonna stay all night Oh when the feeling's right now Oh yeah when the feeling's right now I'm gonna run to you Oh, oh Yeah, I'm gonna run to you Yeah, I'm gonna Oh, I'm gonna run to you, run to you Oh, I'm gonna run to you Oh Oh, I'm gonna run now |
"Walk" - Pantera
Can't you see I'm easily bothered by persistence? One step from lashing out at you You want in to get under my skin and call yourself a friend I've got more friends like you, what do I do? Is there no standard anymore? What it takes, who I am, where I've been, belong You can't be something you're not Be yourself by yourself, stay away from me A lesson learned in life Known from the dawn of time Respect, walk What did you say? Respect, walk Are you talking to me? Are you talking to me? Run your mouth when I'm not around, it's easy to achieve You cry to weak friends that sympathize Can you hear the violins playing your song? Those same friends tell me your every word Is there no standard anymore? What it takes, who I am, where I've been, belong You can't be something you're not Be yourself by yourself, stay away from me A lesson learned in life Known from the dawn of time Respect, walk What did you say? Respect, walk Are you talking to me? Respect, walk What did you say? Respect, walk Are you talking to me? Are you talking to me? No way, punk Respect, walk What did you say? Respect, walk Are you talking to me? Respect, walk What did you say? Respect, walk Are you talking to me? Are you talking to me? Walk on home, boy |
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I had one like that once. I was traveling cross country on leave during the late 1980s and I was spending the night in a little motel somewhere in east river South Dakota.
I had discovered motel masturbation on previous trips and I took advantage of it at every stop. As soon as I got into my room, I got nude and started watching myself in the mirror as I began stroking my ever increasing hard on. This went on for quite a while as I jacked myself while watching my cock performing from various angles. Right about the time I was near peak pleasre, I crawled up on the counter to get real close to the mirror. That got me even more excited. I was about to blow right now and I tried real hard to hold it in. I clamped down real hard with my Kegel muscles and tried to hold onto it. I couldn't and when I let loose, my cum came out in one tremendous gooey blob! It splatted hard and fast onto the mirror and began to slide slowly down it, an impressively huge viscous mass of fresh warm semen. I had never shot that much spoo before in my life and I have never been able to do it again. I still kick myself for not getting it on video! |
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I've been wanking to my own cock since about 1972. Before I could afford a decent camera, I would use whatever mirror was available to cuff my carrot by. |
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Agreed! I love my own cock, but there some here that I would like to have my very first bi experience with. Cumshot videos are also my favorite stroke material. |
"The Boys Of Summer" - Don Henley
Nobody on the road Nobody on the beach I feel it in the air The summer's out of reach Empty lake, empty streets The sun goes down alone I'm driving by your house Though I know you're not home But I can see you- Your brown skin shinin' in the sun You got your hair combed back and your sunglasses on, baby And I can tell you my love for you will still be strong After the boys of summer have gone I never will forget those nights I wonder if it was a dream Remember how you made me crazy? Remember how I made you scream Now I don't understand what happened to our love But babe, I'm gonna get you back I'm gonna show you what I'm made of I can see you- Your brown skin shinin' in the sun I see you walking real slow and you're smilin' at everyone I can tell you my love for you will still be strong After the boys of summer have gone Out on the road today, I saw a DEADHEAD sticker on a Cadillac A little voice inside my head said, "Don't look back. You can never look back" I thought I knew what love was What did I know? Those days are gone forever I should just let them go but- I can see you- Your brown skin shinin' in the sun You got that top pulled down and that radio on, baby And I can tell you my love for you will still be strong After the boys of summer have gone I can see you- Your brown skin shinin' in the sun You got that hair slicked back and those Wayfarers on, baby I can tell you my love for you will still be strong After the boys of summer have gone |
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"Teach Your Children" - Crosby, Stills, Nash & Young
You, who are on the road Must have a code That you can live by And so become yourself Because the past is just a goodbye Teach your children well Their father's hell Did slowly go by And feed them on your dreams The one they pick's The one you'll know by Don't you ever ask them, "Why?" If they told you, you would cry So, just look at them and sigh And know they love you And you of tender years (Can you hear and do you care) Can't know the fears (And can you see) That your elders grew by (We must be free) And so please help (To teach your children) Them with your youth (What you believe in) They seek the truth (Make a world) Before they can die (That we can live in) Teach your parents well Their children's hell Will slowly go by And feed them on your dreams The one they pick's The one you'll know by Don't you ever ask them, "Why?" If they told you, you would cry So, just look at them and sigh And know they love you |
"See Emily Play" - Pink Floyd
Emily tries, but misunderstands (Ah-ooh) She's often inclined to borrow Somebody's dreams till tomorrow There is no other day Let's try it another way You'll lose your mind and play Free games for May See Emily play Soon after dark, Emily cries (Ah-ooh) Gazing through trees in sorrow Hardly a sound till tomorrow There is no other day Let's try it another way You'll lose your mind and play Free games for May See Emily play Put on a gown That touches the ground (Ah-ooh) Float on a river Forever and ever, Emily (Emily) There is no other day Let's try it another way You'll lose your mind and play Free games for May See Emily play |
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"(Ghost) Riders In The Sky" - Marty Robbins
An old cowpoke went ridin' out one dark and windy day Upon a ridge he rested as he went along his way When all at once a mighty herd of red eyed cows he saw Plowin' through the ragged skies, and up a cloudy draw Yippie-I-ay, yippie-I-o Ghost herd in the sky Their horns were black and shiny and their hoofs were made of steel Their brands were still on fire and their hot breath he could feel A bolt of fear shot through him as they thundered through the sky for He saw the riders commin' hard, and he heard their mournful cry Yippie-I-ay, yippie-I-o Ghost riders in the sky Their faces gaunt, their eyes were blurred, Their shirts all soaked with sweat. They're ridin' hard to catch that herd, but they aint caught 'em yet' 'Cause they got ride forever on that range up in the sky, On horses snorting fire, as they ride on, hear their cry. Yippie-I-ay, yippie-I-o Ghost riders in the sky As the riders loped on by him, he heard one call his name If you wanta to save your soul from hell aridin' on our range, Then cowboy change your ways today, or with us you will ride, Tryin' to catch the devil's herd, across these endless skies Yippie-I-ay, yippie-I-o Ghost riders in the sky Ghost riders in the sky |
Word of the day for Halloween! - Something SPOOKY! --------------------------------------- added after 3 minutes "Werewolves Of London" - Warren Zevon I saw a werewolf with a Chinese menu in his hand Walking through the streets of Soho in the rain He was looking for the place called Lee Ho Fook's Going to get a big dish of beef chow mein Werewolves of London If you hear him howling around your kitchen door Better not let him in Little old lady got mutilated late last night Werewolves of London again Werewolves of London He's the hairy handed gent who ran amuck in Kent Lately he's been overheard in Mayfair Better stay away from him He'll rip your lungs out, Jim I'd like to meet his tailor Werewolves of London Well, I saw Lon Chaney walking with the Queen Doing the werewolves of London I saw Lon Chaney, Jr. walking with the Queen Doing the werewolves of London I saw a werewolf drinking a pina colada at Trader Vic's His hair was perfect Werewolves of London again Draw blood |
"Even Flow" - Pearl Jam
Freezing Rests his head on a pillow made of concrete, again Oh, feeling Maybe he'll see a little better, set of days, ooh yeah Oh, hand out Faces that he sees time again ain't that familiar, oh yeah Oh, dark grin He can't help, when he's happy he looks insane, hm yeah Even flow, thoughts arrive like butterflies Oh, he don't know, so he chases them away Oh, someday yet, he'll begin his life again Life again, life again Kneeling Looking through the paper though he doesn't know to read, oh yeah Oh, praying Now to something that has never showed him anything Oh, feeling Understands the weather of the winters on its way Oh, ceilings Few and far between all the legal halls of shame, hey Even flow, thoughts arrive like butterflies Oh, he don't know, so he chases them away Oh, someday yet, he'll begin his life again ...Ah, whispering hands, gently lead him away Him away, him away Yeah! Woo, ah yeah... fuck it up Hey man, you got a dollar? Come on, just some spare change, man, I know you got Well, God bless you, man, God bless you Even flow, thoughts arrive like butterflies Oh, he don't know, so he chases them away Oh, someday yet, he'll begin his life again Oh, whispering hands, gently lead him away Him away, him away... yeah! Woo, ah yeah |
"My Life" - Billy Joel
Got a call from an old friend We used to be real close Said he couldn't go on the American way Closed the shop, sold the house Bought a ticket to the West Coast Now he gives them a stand-up routine in L.A. I don't need you to worry for me 'cause I'm alright I don't want you to tell me it's time to come home I don't care what you say anymore, this is my life Go ahead with your own life, leave me alone I never said you had to offer me a second chance I never said I was a victim of circumstance I still belong, don't get me wrong And you can speak your mind, but not on my time They will tell you you can't sleep alone in a strange place Then they'll tell you you can't sleep with somebody else Ah, but sooner or later you sleep in your own space Either way it's OK, you wake up with yourself I don't need you to worry for me 'cause I'm alright I don't want you to tell me it's time to come home I don't care what you say anymore, this is my life Go ahead with your own life, leave me alone I never said you had to offer me a second chance I never said I was a victim of circumstance I still belong, don't get me wrong And you can speak your mind, but not on my time I don't care what you say anymore, this is my life Go ahead with your own life, leave me alone Keep it to yourself it's my life. Keep it to yourself it's my life. Keep it to yourself it's my life. Keep it to yourself it's my life. |
"Raspberry Beret" - Prince
One, two One, two, three, uh! Yeah I was working part time in a five-and-dime My boss was Mr. McGee He told me several times that he didn't like my kind 'Cause I was a bit too leisurely Seems that I was busy doing something close to nothing But different than the day before That's when I saw her, ooh, I saw her She walked in through the out door, out door She wore a raspberry beret The kind you find in a second-hand store Raspberry beret And if it was warm, she wouldn't wear much more Raspberry beret, I think I love her Built like she was, she had the nerve to ask me If I planned to do her any harm So, look here, I put her on the back of my bike and, uh, we went riding Down by old man Johnson's farm I said, now, overcast days never turned me on But something 'bout the clouds and her mixed She wasn't too bright, but I could tell when she kissed me She knew how to get her kicks She wore a raspberry beret The kind you find in a second-hand store Raspberry beret And if it was warm, she wouldn't wear much more Raspberry beret, I think I love her The rain sounds so cool when it hits the barn roof And the horses wonder who you are Thunder drowns out what the lightning sees You feel like a movie star Listen, they say the first time ain't the greatest But I tell you, if I had the chance to do it all again, ooh I wouldn't change a stroke 'cause, baby, I'm the most With a girl as fine as she was then (Raspberry beret) Oh! The kind you find (The kind you find) The kind you find (In a second-hand store) Oh, no, no (Raspberry beret) (And if it was warm) Where have all the raspberry women gone? (She wouldn't wear much more) Yeah (Raspberry beret) Aah! I think I, I think I, I think I love her! (Raspberry beret) No, no, no No, no, no (The kind you find) (In a second-hand store) (Raspberry beret) Tell me Where have all the raspberry women gone? (And if it was warm she wouldn't wear much more) (Raspberry beret) Ooh, uh, I think I love |
"Girls On Film" - Duran Duran
See them walking hand in hand across the bridge at midnight Heads turning as the lights flashing out it's so bright Then walk right out to the four-line track There's a camera rolling on her back, on her back And I sense the rhythm humming in a frenzy all the way down her spine Girls on film Girls on film Girls on film Girls on film Lipstick cherry all over the lens as she's falling In miles of sharp blue water coming in where she lies The diving man's coming up for air 'Cause the crowd all love pulling dolly by the hair, by the hair And she wonders how she ever got here as she goes under again Girls on film (Two minutes later) Girls on film Girls on film (Got your picture) Girls on film Wider baby smiling you've just made a million Fuses pumping live heat twisting out on a wire Take one last glimpse into the night I'm touching close I'm holding bright, holding tight Give me shudders in a whisper take me up till I'm shooting a star Girls on film (She's more than a lady) Girls on film Girls on film (Two minutes later) Girls on film Girls on film (See you together) Girls on film Girls on film (See you later) Girls on film Girls on film (What you doing?) Girls on film |
"Minute By Minute" - The Doobie Brothers
Hey, don't worry, I've been lied to I've been here many times before Girl, don't you worry, I know where I stand I don't need this love, I don't need your hand I know I could turn, blink, and you'd be gone Then I must be prepared any time to carry on But minute by minute by minute by minute I keep holding on Oh, minute by minute by minute by minute I keep holding on You will stay just to watch me, darlin' Wilt away on lies from you Can't stop the habit of livin' on the run I take it all for granted like you're the only one Livin' on my own Somehow that sounds nice You think I'm your fool Well, you may just be right 'Cause minute by minute by minute by minute I keep holding on Oh, minute by minute by minute by minute I keep holding on Call my name and I'll be gone You'll reach out and I won't be there Just my luck you'll realize You should spend your life with someone You could spend your life with someone Minute by minute by minute by minute I'll be holding on Oh, minute by minute by minute by minute I'll be holding on... |
"Take It To The Limit" - Eagles
All alone at the end of the evening When the bright lights have faded to blue I was thinking 'bout a woman who might have loved me, I never knew You know I've always been a dreamer (Spent my life running 'round) and it's so hard to change (Can't seem to settle down) but the dreams I've seen lately Keep on turning out and burning out and turning out the same So put me on a highway And show me a sign And take it to the limit one more time You can spend all your time making money You can spend all your love making time If it all fell to pieces tomorrow, would you still be mine? And when you're looking for your freedom (Nobody seems to care) And you can't find the door (Can't find it anywhere) When there's nothing to believe in Still you're coming back, you're running back, you're coming back for more So put me on a highway And show me a sign And take it to the limit one more time Take it to the limit Take it to the limit Take it to the limit one more time Take it to the limit (Wee-ee) Take it to the limit (C'mon) Take it to the limit one more time Take it to the limit (Wee-ee) Take it to the limit (You gotta) Take it to the limit one more time Take it to the limit Take it to the limit Take it to the limit one more time Take it to the limit (Wee-ee) Take it to the limit (Come on and) Take it to the limit one more time Take it to the limit (Ah-ah) Take it to the limit (Ah-ah) Take it to the limit one more time Take it to the limit Take it to the limit |
"Don't Pass Me By" - The Beatles
I listen for your footsteps Coming up the drive Listen for your footsteps But they don't arrive Waiting for your knock, dear On my old front door I don't hear it Does it mean you don't love me any more? I hear the clock are ticking On the mantel shelf See the hands are moving But I'm by myself I wonder where you are tonight And why I'm by myself I don't see you Does it mean you don't love me any more? Don't pass me by, don't make me cry, don't make me blue Cause you know darling I love only you You'll never know it hurt me so How I hate to see you go Don't pass me by, don't make me cry I'm sorry that I doubted you I was so unfair You were in a car crash And you lost your hair You said that you would be late About an hour or two I said that's alright I'm waiting here Just waiting to hear from you Don't pass me by, don't make me cry, don't make me blue Cause you know darling I love only you You'll never know it hurt me so How I hate to see you go Don't pass me by, don't make me cry |
"Clockout" - Devo
All right Clock out I got my coat, I got my keys I got my head down to my lungs And move my feet Me, I got all the secretaries Down on their knees Look at ‘em scoot They gonna clock out I got my money tied up in stock I got my mammy take my Doggie for a walk Me, I got the biggest little business Down on the block Get ready, get set ‘Cause we gonna clock out Down on all fours ‘Cause we gonna clock out Take my advice, hear my decree I'm afraid the futures gonna be Maintenance free I got the big brush for your bowl Baby can’t you dig my plea Gonna gag Unless we-a clock out Oo-hoo, no, no, no |
I'm sensing a theme here. |
"Working Man" - Rush
Well, I get up at seven, yeah And I go to work at nine I got no time for livin' Yes, I'm workin' all the time It seems to me I could live my life A lot better than I think I am I guess that's why they call me They call me the workin' man They call me the workin' man I guess that's what I am So I get home at five o'clock And I take myself out an ice-cold beer Always seem to be wond'rin' Why there's nothin' goin' down here It seems to me I could live my life A lot better than I think I am I guess that's why they call me The workin' man Well, they call me the workin' man I guess that's what I am Well, they call me the workin' man I guess that's what I am Well, I get up at seven, yeah And I go to work at nine I got no time for livin' Yes, I'm workin' all the time It seems to me I could live my life A lot better than I think I am I guess that's why they call me They call me the workin' man Well, they call me the workin' man I guess that's what I am They call me the workin' man I guess that's what I am |
"Hello" - Lionel Richie
I've been alone with you Inside my mind And in my dreams I've kissed your lips A thousand times I sometimes see you Pass outside my door Hello! Is it me you're looking for? I can see it in your eyes I can see it in your smile You're all I've ever wanted And my arms are open wide 'Cause you know just what to say And you know just what to do And I want to tell you so much I love you I long to see the sunlight in your hair And tell you time and time again How much I care Sometimes I feel my heart will overflow Hello! I've just got to let you know 'Cause I wonder where you are And I wonder what you do Are you somewhere feeling lonely? Or is someone loving you? Tell me how to win your heart For I haven't got a clue But let me start by saying I love you Hello! Is it me you're looking for? 'Cause I wonder where you are And I wonder what you do Are you somewhere feeling lonely? Or is someone loving you? Tell me how to win your heart For I haven't got a clue But let me start by saying I love you |
"Smells Like Teen Spirit" - Nirvana
Load up on guns, bring your friends It's fun to lose and to pretend She's over-bored and self-assured Oh no, I know a dirty word Hello, hello, hello, how low Hello, hello, hello, how low Hello, hello, hello, how low Hello, hello, hello With the lights out, it's less dangerous Here we are now, entertain us I feel stupid and contagious Here we are now, entertain us A mulatto, an albino A mosquito, my libido Yeah, hey, yay I'm worse at what I do best And for this gift, I feel blessed Our little group has always been And always will until the end Hello, hello, hello, how low Hello, hello, hello, how low Hello, hello, hello, how low Hello, hello, hello With the lights out, it's less dangerous Here we are now, entertain us I feel stupid and contagious Here we are now, entertain us A mulatto, an albino A mosquito, my libido Yeah, hey, yay And I forget just why I taste Oh yeah, I guess it makes me smile I found it hard, it's hard to find Oh well, whatever, never mind Hello, hello, hello, how low Hello, hello, hello, how low Hello, hello, hello, how low Hello, hello, hello With the lights out, it's less dangerous Here we are now, entertain us I feel stupid and contagious Here we are now, entertain us A mulatto, an albino A mosquito, my libido A denial, a denial A denial, a denial A denial, a denial A denial, a denial A denial |