[Official] What song am I thinking of? [DONE]

[MudPuppy]

New Song:

[ZaBeast]

"Enter Sandman"
Metallica

Say your prayers, little one
Don't forget, my son
To include everyone

I tuck you in, warm within
Keep you free from sin
Till the Sandman he comes

Sleep with one eye open
Gripping your pillow tight

Exit light
Enter night
Take my hand
We're off to Never—, Neverland

Something's wrong, shut the light
Heavy thoughts tonight
And they aren't of Snow White

Dreams of war, dreams of liars
Dreams of dragon's fire
And of things that will bite

Sleep with one eye open
Gripping your pillow tight

Exit light
Enter night
Take my hand
We're off to Never—, Neverland

Now I lay me down to sleep
Pray the Lord my soul to keep
If I die before I wake
Pray the Lord my soul to take

Hush little baby, don't say a word
And never mind that noise you heard
It's just the beasts under your bed
In your closet, in your head

Exit light
Enter night
Grain of sand

Exit light
Enter night
Take my hand
We're off to Never—, Neverland

We're off to Never—, Neverland
Take my hand
We're off to Never—, Neverland
Take my hand
We're off to Never—, Neverland
We're off to Never—, Neverland
We're off to Never—, Neverland
We're off to Never—, Neverland

[MudPuppy]

"Enter Sandman"
Metallica

Yep... you got it.

[ZaBeast]

link cause it won't let me post it
another pic

[ZaBeast]

New pic above

[hopalong]

i thought that last picture was 'lawsuit waiting to happen', but finally figured it out.

Hozier- Take me to church

My lover's got humour
She's the giggle at a funeral
Knows everybody's disapproval
I should've worshipped her sooner

If the heavens ever did speak
She's the last true mouthpiece
Every Sunday's getting more bleak
A fresh poison each week1

"We were born sick"
You heard them say it1

My church offers no absolutes
She tells me, "Worship in the bedroom"
The only heaven I'll be sent to
Is when I'm alone with you1

I was born sick, but I love it
Command me to be well
A-amen, amen, amen

Take me to church
I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your lies
I'll tell you my sins, and you can sharpen your knife
Offer me that deathless death
Good God, let me give you my life1

Take me to church
I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your lies
I'll tell you my sins, and you can sharpen your knife
Offer me that deathless death
Good God, let me give you my life

If I'm a pagan of the good times
My lover's the sunlight
To keep the Goddess on my side
She demands a sacrifice

Drain the whole sea
Get something shiny
Something meaty for the main course
That's a fine-looking high horse
What you got in the stable?
We've a lot of starving faithful

That looks tasty
That looks plenty
This is hungry work

Take me to church
I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your lies
I'll tell you my sins, so you can sharpen your knife
Offer me my deathless death
Good God, let me give you my life

Take me to church
I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your lies
I'll tell you my sins, so you can sharpen your knife
Offer me my deathless death
Good God, let me give you my life

No masters or kings when the ritual begins
There is no sweeter innocence than our gentle sin
In the madness and soil of that sad earthly scene
Only then I am human
Only then I am clean
Oh, oh, amen, amen, amen

Take me to church
I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your lies
I'll tell you my sins, and you can sharpen your knife
Offer me that deathless death
Good God, let me give you my life

Take me to church
I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your lies
I'll tell you my sins, and you can sharpen your knife
Offer me that deathless death
Good God, let me give you my life

[ZaBeast]

You got the song right.
The 4th pic was a confession though so represented "I'll tell you my sins"

[hopalong]

[hopalong]

image above is also part of this song.

[MudPuppy]

Untouchable Face - Ani Difranco

think i'm going for a walk now
i feel a little unsteady
i don't want nobody to follow me
'cept maybe you
i could make you happy you know
if you weren't already
i could do a lot of things
and i do

tell you the truth i prefer
the worst of you
too bad you had to have a better half
she's not really my type
but i think you two are forever
and i hate to say it but
you're perfect together

so f*ck you
and your untouchable face
and f*ck you
for existing in the first place
and who am i
that i should be vying for your touch
and who am i
i bet you can't even tell me that much

two-thirty in the morning
and my gas tank will be empty soon
neon sign on the horizon
rubbing elbows with the moon
a safe haven of sleepless
where the deep fryer's always on
radio is counting down
the top 20 country songs
and out on the porch the fly strip is
waving like a flag in the wind
y'know, i don't look forward
to seeing you again soon
you'll look like a photograph of yourself
taken from far far away
and i won't know what to do
and i won't know what to say

except f*ck you...

i see you and i'm so perplexed
what was i thinking
what will i think of next
where can i hide
in the back room there's a lamp
that hangs over the pool table
and when the fan is on it swings
gently side to side
there's a changing constellation
of balls as we are playing
i see orion and say nothing
the only thing i can think of saying

is f*ck you...

[hopalong]

are you in my search engine? is yer bedroom littered with ani posters?
nicely done.

[MudPuppy]

Ooops... forgot about this... New song:

[Dukasaur]

Elvis Costello -- Waiting for the End of the World

The man from the television crawled into the train
I wonder who he's gonna stick it in this time
Everyone was looking for a little entertainment
So they'll probably pull his hands off when they find out his name
And then they shut down the power all along the line
And we got stuck in the tunnel where no lights shine
They got to touchin', all the girls were scared to call out
Nobody was saying anything at all

We were waiting for the end of the world
Waiting for the end of the world
Waiting for the end of the world
Dear Lord, I sincerely hope you're coming
'Cause you really started something

Things got back to normal as the train began to roll again
We got to the station about 20 minutes later
The legendary hitch-hiker says that he knows where it's at
Now he'd like to go to Spain or somewhere like that
With his two-tone Bible and his funny cigarettes
His suntan lotion and his castanets

He was waiting for the end of the world
Waiting for the end of the world
Waiting for the end of the world
Dear Lord, I sincerely hope you're coming
'Cause you really started something

And then the bride, the groom, the congregation and the priest
All got onto the train when we were three stations east, yeah
Hiding from a scandal in the national press
They had been trying to get married since they stole the wedding dress
You may see them drowning as you stroll along the beach
But don't throw out the lifeline till they're clean out of reach

Waiting for the end of the world
Waiting for the end of the world

[MudPuppy]

Correct!

[Dukasaur]

Correct!

W00T!

New song coming soon....

[hopalong]

is it the soundtrack from that charlie chaplin film where he does that funny thing in black n white?

[Dukasaur]

is it the soundtrack from that charlie chaplin film where he does that funny thing in black n white?

Sorry, got distracted. Coming up.

[Dukasaur]

[Dukasaur]

Need another clue?

[Dukasaur]

Huge one-hit wonder from 1972.

[Dukasaur]

Dear god, I thought this was going to be ludicrously easy.

One more clue:

[groovysmurf]

Motorcycle Mama by Sailcat

Tell your Daddy and your Mama too. You got something better to do.
Stick around the house the rest of your life. Your eighteen you can
Do what you like. You'll be the queen of my highway, my motorcycle mama.
Well see the world through my Harley.

Well get matching jackets and helmets too. Well get respect from
The towns we ride through. Well sleep at the roadside in the soft
Green grass and if the squares walk by well let them pass. You'll
Be the queen of my highway, my motorcycle mama. Well see the world
Through my Harley.

And maybe in a year or two, well have a little one, shell look just
Like you. Well add on a sidecar, electric guitar. We'll be a trio,
The baby makes three, oh.

Tell your Daddy and your Mama too. You got something better to do.
Stick around the house the rest of your life. Your eighteen you can
Be my wife. You'll be the queen of my highway, my motorcycle mama.
Well see the world through my Harley. Well see the world through
My Harley. Well see the world through my Harley if the chain don't break!

[Dukasaur]

Motorcycle Mama by Sailcat

Tell your Daddy and your Mama too. You got something better to do.
Than Stick around the house the rest of your life. Your eighteen you can
Do what you like. You'll be the queen of my highway, my motorcycle mama.
Well see the world through my Harley.

Well get matching jackets and helmets too. Well get respect from
The towns we ride through. Well sleep at the roadside in the soft
Green grass and if the squares walk by well let them pass. You'll
Be the queen of my highway, my motorcycle mama. Well see the world
Through my Harley.

And maybe in a year or two, well have a little one, she'll look just
Like you. Well add on a sidecar, electric guitar. We'll be a trio,
The baby makes three, oh.

Tell your Daddy and your Mama too. You got something better to do.
Than Stick around the house the rest of your life. Your eighteen you can
Be my wife. You'll be the queen of my highway, my motorcycle mama.
Well see the world through my Harley. Well see the world through
My Harley. Well see the world through my Harley if the chain don't break!

Thank you!

Oh, the summer of '72! The last great summer before the hippies knuckled under to The Man, shaved off their beards and got jobs at Sears.

Nicely done, smurfette! I was starting to think I was all alone on the planet!

[groovysmurf]

Nicely done, smurfette! I was starting to think I was all alone on the planet!

Thanks and not quite alone just yet. Now, MudPuppy, be nice. No getting this in 10 minutes and making hoppy cry again.

[hopalong]

Avril Lavigne - Here's To Never Growing Up

Singing Radiohead at the top of our lungs
With the boom box blaring as we're falling in love
I got a bottle of whatever, but it's gotten us drunk
Singing here's to never growing up
Call up all our friends, go hard this weekend
For no damn reason, I don't think we'll ever change
Meet you at the spot, half past ten o'clock
We don't ever stop, and we're never gonna change
Say, won't you say forever stay
If you stay forever hey
We can stay forever young
Singing Radiohead at the top of our lungs
With the boom box blaring as we're falling in love
I got a bottle of whatever, but it's getting us drunk
Singing, here's to never growing up
We'll be running down the street, yelling "Kiss my ass!"
I'm like yeah whatever, we're still living like that
When the sun's going down, we'll be raising our cups
Singing, here's to never growing up
Oh whoa, oh whoa, here's to never growing up
Oh whoa, oh whoa, here's to never growing up
We live like rock stars, dance on every bar
This is who we are, I don't think we'll ever change
They say just grow up, but they don't know us
We don't give a f*ck, and we're never gonna change
Say, won't you say forever stay
If you stay forever hey
We can stay forever young
Singing Radiohead at the top of our lungs
With the boom box blaring as we're falling in love
I got a bottle of whatever, but it's getting us drunk
Singing, here's to never growing up
We'll be running down the street, yelling "Kiss my ass!"
I'm like yeah whatever, we're still living like that
When the sun's going down, we'll be raising our cups
Singing, here's to never growing up
Oh whoa, oh whoa, here's to never growing up
Oh whoa, oh whoa, here's to never growing up
Say, won't you say forever stay
If you stay forever hey
We can stay forever young
Singing Radiohead at the top of our lungs
With the boom box blaring as we're falling in love
I got a bottle of whatever, but it's getting us drunk
Singing, here's to never growing up
We'll be running down the street, yelling "Kiss my ass!"
I'm like yeah whatever, we're still living like that
When the sun's going down, we'll be raising our cups
Singing, here's to never growing up
Oh whoa, oh whoa, here's to never growing up
Oh whoa, oh whoa, here's to never growing up
Oh whoa, oh whoa, here's to never growing up
Oh whoa, oh whoa, here's to never growing up