SoTD: Ministry – Everyday Is Halloween

10/31/2009 at 00:01 | In 1980s, Lyrics, Music, SoTD, Video | Leave a Comment

Well I live with snakes and lizards
and other things that go bump in the night
’cause to me everyday is Halloween
I have given up hiding and started to fight
I have started to fight

Well any time, any place, anywhere that I go
all the people seem to stop and stare
They say ‘Why are you dressed like it’s Halloween?
you look so absurd, you look so obscene’

Oh, why can’t I live a life for me?
Why should I take the abuse that’s served?
Why can’t they see they’re just like me
It’s the same, it’s the same in the whole wide world

Well I let their teeny minds think
that they’re dealing with someone who is over the brink
and I dress this way just to keep them at bay
’cause Halloween is everyday
It’s everyday

Oh, why can’t I live a life for me?
Why should I take the abuse that’s served?
Why can’t they see they’re just like me
It’s the same, it’s the same in the whole wide world

Oh, why can’t I live a life for me?
Why should I take the abuse that’s served?
Why can’t they see they’re just like me
I’m not the one that’s so absurd

Why hide it?
Why fight it?
Hurt feelings
Best to stop feeling hurt
from denials, reprisals
It’s the same it’s the same in the whole wide world

Artist: Ministry
Album: Every Day Is Halloween
Release Date: 1984

SoTD: Michael Jackson – Thriller

10/30/2009 at 00:01 | In 1980s, Lyrics, Music, SoTD, Video | Leave a Comment

It’s close to midnight and something evil’s lurking in the dark
Under the moonlight, you see a sight that almost stops your heart
You try to scream but terror takes the sound before you make it
You start to freeze as horror looks you right between the eyes
You’re paralyzed

‘Cause this is thriller, thriller night
And no one’s gonna save you from the beast about strike
You know it’s thriller, thriller night
You’re fighting for your life inside a killer, thriller tonight

You hear the door slam and realize there’s nowhere left to run
You feel the cold hand and wonder if you’ll ever see the sun
You close your eyes and hope that this is just imagination, girl!
But all the while you hear the creature creeping up behind
You’re out of time

‘Cause this is thriller, thriller night
There ain’t no second chance against the thing with forty eyes, girl
Thriller, thriller night
You’re fighting for your life inside a killer, thriller tonight

Night creatures calling, the dead start to walk in their masquerade
There’s no escaping the jaws of the alien this time
(They’re open wide)
This is the end of your life

They’re out to get you, there’s demons closing in on every side
They will possess you unless you change that number on your dial
Now is the time for you and I to cuddle close together, yeah
All through the night I’ll save you from the terror on the screen
I’ll make you see

That this is thriller, thriller night
‘Cause I can thrill you more than any ghost would ever dare try
Thriller, thriller night
So let me hold you tight and share a
Killer, diller, chiller, thriller here tonight

‘Cause this is thriller, thriller night
Girl, I can thrill you more than any ghost would ever dare try
Thriller, thriller night
So let me hold you tight and share a killer, thriller, ow!

(I’m gonna thrill ya tonight)
Darkness falls across the land
The midnight hour is close at hand
Creatures crawl in search of blood
To terrorize y’alls neighborhood

I’m gonna thrill ya tonight, ooh baby
I’m gonna thrill ya tonight, oh darlin’
Thriller night, baby, ooh!

The foulest stench is in the air
The funk of forty thousand years
And grizzly ghouls from every tomb
Are closing in to seal your doom

And though you fight to stay alive
Your body starts to shiver
For no mere mortal can resist
The evil of the thriller

Artist: Michael Jackson
Album: Thriller
Release Date: 1982

SoTD: Adam Ant – Razor Keen

10/29/2009 at 00:01 | In 1980s, Lyrics, Music, SoTD, Video | Leave a Comment

Well it’s a dopey mopey
Doop-de-boop civilian time
It’s all mine
And it’s a dopey mopey
Doop-de-boop civilian time
It’s all mine
Crinkum crankum
Turn them up and spank thems fine

Razor keen and good again
Schemes, if you know what I mean
Things are looking good again
Razor keen good again
Gonna take a hatchet to ‘em
Hack my way in.

Well it’s a dopey mopey
Doop-de-boop civilian time
It’s all mine
And it’s a dopey mopey
Doop-de-boop civilian time
It’s all mine
Crinkum crankum
Turn them up and spank thems fine

Razor keen and good again
Schemes, if you know what I mean
Things are looking good again
Razor keen good again
Gonna take a hatchet to ‘em
Hack my way in.

Center and stop, pan right and stop
Center and stop, pull back and stop
A new murder squad
Off kick murder squad
Kick kick murder squad
Hack my way in.

Razor keen and good again
Schemes, if you know what I mean
Things are looking good again
Razor keen good again
Gonna take a hatchet to ‘em
Hack my way in.

Razor keen and good again
Schemes, if you know what I mean…

Artist: Adam Ant
Album: Viva Le Rock
Release Date: 1985

SoTD: Steely Dan – My Old School

10/28/2009 at 00:01 | In 1970s, Lyrics, Music, SoTD, Video | Leave a Comment

I remember the thirty-five sweet goodbyes
When you put me on the Wolverine
Up to Annandale
It was still September
When your daddy was quite surprised
To find you with the working girls
In the county jail
I was smoking with the boys upstairs
When I heard about the whole affair
I said oh no
William and Mary won’t do

Well I did not think the girl
Could be so cruel
And I’m never going back
To My Old School

Oleanders growing outside her door
Soon they’re gonna be in bloom
Up in Annandale
I can’t stand her
Doing what she did before
Living like a gypsy queen
In a fairy tale
Well I hear the whistle but I can’t go
I’m gonna take her down to Mexico
She said oh no
Guadalajara won’t do

Well I did not think the girl
Could be so cruel
And I’m never going back
To My Old School

California tumbles into the sea
That’ll be the day I go
Back to Annandale
Tried to warn you
About Chino and Daddy Gee
But I can’t seem to get to you
Through the U.S. Mail
Well I hear the whistle but I can’t go
I’m gonna take her down to Mexico
She said oh no
Guadalajara won’t do

Well I did not think the girl
Could be so cruel
And I’m never going back
To My Old School

Artist: Steely Dan
Album: Countdown to Ecstasy
Release Date: 1973

SoTD: Rammstein – Du Hast

10/27/2009 at 00:01 | In 1990s, Lyrics, Music, SoTD, Video | Leave a Comment

Du
du hast
du hast mich
du hast mich gefragt
du hast mich gefragt, und ich hab nichts gesagt

Willst du bis der Tod euch scheidet
treu ihr sein für alle Tage

Nein!

Willst du bis zum Tod, der scheide
sie lieben auch in schlechten Tagen

Nein!

You
you hate
you hate me
you hate me to say
you hate me to say
you hate me to say, i did not obey

Do you want, until death separates you,
to be faithful to her for all days

Never!

Do you want, until death, which would separate,
to love her, even in bad days

Never!

Artist: Rammstein
Album: Du Hast
Release Date: 1998

SoTD: Stan Ridgway – Mission Bell

10/26/2009 at 00:01 | In 1990s, Lyrics, Music, SoTD | Leave a Comment

For whom the bell tolls... ;P

Mission bell is ringin’ for you
No one round and nothin’ to do
Memory will fly and will fall
It’s something you used to write on the wall

Wrong, so wrong, were wrong
People pass and walk a road that’s
Long, so long, its long
See you when the sun is high

Wind is wild and blowin’ too fast
The first in line will soon be the last
And when you go, somebody will cite
Ground control, better cancel this flight

Wrong, so wrong, were wrong
People pass and walk a road that’s
Long, so long, its long
See you when the sun is high

Maybe someday you’ll finally reveal
Something you stole, or something you’ll steal
Now everyone is pulling their load
And do they grow, or do they explode

Wrong, so wrong, were wrong
People pass and walk a road that’s
Long, so long, its long
See you when the sun is high

Wrong, so wrong, were wrong
People pass and walk a road that’s
Long, so long, its long
See you when the sun is high

Artist: Stan Ridgway
Album: Anatomy
Release Date: 1999

SoTD: Beyonce – Halo

10/25/2009 at 00:01 | In 2000s, Lyrics, Music, SoTD, Video | Leave a Comment

Artist: Beyonce
Album: I Am… Sasha Fierce
Release Date: 2008

SoTD: Tim McGraw – Don’t Take The Girl

10/24/2009 at 00:01 | In 1990s, Lyrics, Music, SoTD, Video | Leave a Comment

Johnny’s daddy was taking him fishin’
When he was eight years old
A little girl came through the front gate holdin’ a fishing pole
His dad looked down and smiled, said we can’t leave her behind
Son I know you don’t want her to go but someday you’ll change your mind
And Johnny said "Take Jimmy Johnson, take Tommy Thompson, take my best friend Bo
Take anybody that you want as long as she don’t go
Take any boy in the world
Daddy please don’t take the girl

Same old boy
Same sweet girl
Ten years down the road
He held her tight and kissed her lips
In front of the picture show
Stranger came and pulled a gun
Grabbed her by the arm said "If you do what I tell you to, there won’t be any harm"
And Johnny said "Take my money, take my wallet, take my credit cards
Here’s the watch that my grandpa gave me
Here’s the key to my car
Mister give it a whirl
But please don’t take the girl

Same old boy
Same sweet girl
Five years down the road
There’s going to be a little one and she says it’s time to go
Doctor says the baby’s fine but you’ll have to leave
‘Cause his momma’s fading fast and Johnny hit his knees and there he prayed
Take the very breath you gave me
Take the heart from my chest
I’ll gladly take her place if you’ll let me
Make this my last request
Take me out of this world
God, please don’t take the girl

Johnny’s daddy
Was taking him fishin’
When he was eight years old

Artist: McGraw Tim
Album: Not A Moment Too Soon
Release Date: 1994

SoTD: Oingo Boingo – Dead Man’s Party

10/23/2009 at 00:01 | In 1980s, Lyrics, Music, SoTD, Video | Leave a Comment

I’m all dressed up with nowhere to go
Walkin’ with a dead man over my shoulder

Waiting for an invitation to arrive
Goin’ to a party where no one’s still alive

I was struck by lighting
Walkin’ down the street
I was hit by something last night in my sleep
It’s a dead man’s party
Who could ask for more
Everybody’s comin’, leave your body at the door
Leave your body and soul at the door …
(Don’t run away it’s only me)

All dressed up with nowhere to go
Walkin’ with a dead man
Waitin’ for an invitation to arrive
With a dead man … Dead Man …

Got my best suit and my tie
Shiny silver dollar on either eye
I hear the chauffeur comin’ to the door
Says there’s room for maybe just one more …

Don’t run away it’s only me
Don’t be afraid of what you can’t see
Don’t run away it’s only me …

I was struck by lighting
Walkin’ down the street
I was hit by something last night in my sleep
It’s a dead man’s party
Who could ask for more
Everybody’s comin’, leave your body at the door
Leave your body and soul at the door …
(Don’t run away it’s only me)

Artist: Oingo Boingo
Album: Dead Man’s Party
Release Date: 1985

SoTD: Steely Dan – Bad Sneakers

10/22/2009 at 00:01 | In 1970s, Lyrics, Music, SoTD, Video | Leave a Comment

Five names that I can hardly
Stand to hear
Including yours and mine
And one more chimp who isn’t here
I can see the ladies talking
How the times are getting hard
And that fearsome excavation
On Magnolia Boulevard

And I’m going insane
And I’m laughing at the frozen rain
And I’m so alone
Honey when they gonna send me home
Bad sneakers and a Piña Colada
My friend
Stompin’ on the avenue
By Radio City with a
Transistor and a large
Sum of money to spend

You fellah, you tearin’ up the street
You wear that white tuxedo
How you gonna beat the heat
Do you take me for a fool
Do you think that I don’t see
That ditch out in the valley
That they’re digging just for me

And I’m going insane
And I’m laughing at the frozen rain
And I’m so alone
Honey when they gonna send me home
Bad sneakers and a Piña Colada
My friend
Stompin’ on the avenue
By Radio City with a
Transistor and a large
Sum of money to spend

Artist: Steely Dan
Album: Katy Lied
Release Date: 1975
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