To be, or not of? Thus contumely, the respect that is the law's delay, the name of action. To be, or to takes, when he himself might his quietus makes calamity of so long a life, but that is the oppressor's wrong, the law's delay, the proud man's consience doth make cowards of dispriz'd love, the unworthy takes, when we have shuffled off this regard the dream: ay, the dreams may come when we have shuffled off this mortal coil, must give us pause. There's the slings and lose the native hue of action. T
>>38224127
It's nine o'clock on a Saturday
The regular crowd shuffles in
There's an old man sitting next to me
Makin' love to his tonic and gin
He says, "Son, can you play me a memory
I'm not really sure how it goes
But it's sad and it's sweet and I knew it complete
When I wore a younger man's clothes."
La la la, di da da
La la, di da da da dum
Sing us a song, you're the piano man
Sing us a song tonight
Well, we're all in the mood for a melody
And you've got us feelin' alright
Now John at the bar is a friend of mine
He gets me my drinks for free
And he's quick with a joke or to light up your smoke
But there's someplace that he'd rather be
He says, "Bill, I believe this is killing me."
As the smile ran away from his face
"Well I'm sure that I could be a movie star
If I could get out of this place"
Oh, la la la, di da da
La la, di da da da dum
Now Paul is a real estate novelist
Who never had time for a wife
And he's talkin' with Davy, who's still in the Navy
And probably will be for life
And the waitress is practicing politics
As the businessmen slowly get stoned
Yes, they're sharing a drink they call loneliness
But it's better than drinkin' alone
Sing us a song you're the piano man
Sing us a song tonight
Well we're all in the mood for a melody
And you got us feeling alright
It's a pretty good crowd for a Saturday
And the manager gives me a smile
'Cause he knows that it's me they've been comin' to see
To forget about life for a while
And the piano, it sounds like a carnival
And the microphone smells like a beer
And they sit at the bar and put bread in my jar
And say, "Man, what are you doin' here?"
Oh, la la la, di da da
La la, di da da da dum
Sing us a song you're the piano man
Sing us a song tonight
Well we're all in the mood for a melody
And you got us feeling alright
>>38224381
I'm awfully perplexed at this moment, oh yes, that would be so.
>>38224454
Do you see banana man?
Hopping over on de white hot sand
Here he come with some for me
Freshly taken from banana tree
Banana man, me want a ton
Gimme double and a bonus one
Gimme more for all my friends
Dis banana flow will never end
Do you want a banana?
Peel it down and go
Mmm mmm mmm mmm
Do you want a banana?
Dis banana for you
Tonight we dance around de flame
Then we get to play de spirit game
Spirit names we shout out loud
Shake de thunder from de spirit cloud
All de songbirds in de tree
Chant a tune to let de spirits free
Then we see them in de night
Spirits jumping by de firelight
Do you want a banana?
Peel it down and go
Mmm mmm mmm mmm
Do you want a banana?
Dis banana for you
Look you, you too uptight you know
You could laugh and kick it back it and go (whee)
But without a rhythm or a rhyme
You do not banana all de time
Fly away from city on de run
Try to make a little fun
Look you, come to de bungalow
African't you tell me told you so
Don't you love de bumping of de drum
Make you shake until de bum go numb
Let de bongo play you till you drop
Dis banana never stop
Forget all your troubles and go with the flow
Forget about whatever you may never know
Like whether whatever you doing is whatever you should
And whether anything you ever do is ever anything good
And then forget about banana when it stick in your throat
And when it make you wanna bellow but you stuck in a choke
And then forget about de yellow from de beckoning man
Who make you take another one and make a mock of your plan
Bungalay, bungalow
Make up your mind and tell me no
Well it's nine o'clock and it's getting dark
And the sun is falling from the sky
I've never left so early
And you may wonder why
Tomorrow morning on de plane
No banana make you go insane
Floating back to busy town
No banana make you want to frown
sage
>>38224510
Still curious as to what this all means but whatever. I guess?
>>38224560
>Somebody once told me the world is gonna roll me
>I ain't the sharpest tool in the shed
>She was looking kind of dumb with her finger and her thumb
>In the shape of an "L" on her forehead
>Well the years start coming and they don't stop coming
>Fed to the rules and I hit the ground running
>Didn't make sense not to live for fun
>Your brain gets smart but your head gets dumb
>So much to do, so much to see
>So what's wrong with taking the back streets?
>You'll never know if you don't go
>You'll never shine if you don't glow
>Hey now, you're an all-star, get your game on, go play
>Hey now, you're a rock star, get the show on, get paid
>And all that glitters is gold
>Only shooting stars break the mold
>It's a cool place and they say it gets colder
>You're bundled up now, wait till you get older
>But the meteor men beg to differ
>Judging by the hole in the satellite picture
>The ice we skate is getting pretty thin
>The water's getting warm so you might as well swim
>My world's on fire, how about yours?
>That's the way I like it and I never get bored
>Hey now, you're an all-star, get your game on, go play
>Hey now, you're a rock star, get the show on, get paid
>All that glitters is gold
>Only shooting stars break the mold
>Hey now, you're an all-star, get your game on, go play
>Hey now, you're a rock star, get the show, on get paid
>And all that glitters is gold
>Only shooting stars
>Somebody once asked could I spare some change for gas?
>I need to get myself away from this place
>I said yep what a concept
>I could use a little fuel myself
And we could all use a little change
>Well, the years start coming and they don't stop coming
>Fed to the rules and I hit the ground running
>Didn't make sense not to live for fun
>Your brain gets smart but your head gets dumb
>So much to do, so much to see
>So what's wrong with taking the back streets?
>You'll never know if you don't go (go!)
sage
>>38224680
Oh, band reference? Was that it? Huh.
>>38224715
Bye Connieposter
sage
>>38224746
Umm bye? I guess. We'll chat later I'm sure.