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 The Beast in Me
from Top Rated
October 04, 2008
http://cdbaby.com/cd/dougpayne http://tinyurl.com/DougPayne love song analogies The Beast in Me words and music by Doug Payne 2008 I look above You are the moon oooooooooooooohhh I fall in love way too soon oooooooooooooooohh ref You completely remade me and changed my style Im just like a baby You're my first smile I hit you up You put me down ooooooooooooooooohh I'm like the pup loose around town oooooooooohhhh ref...harp A wolf loves the moon thats all he can see oooooooooooooooohhh What can I do It's the beast in me ooooooooooooooooohhh ref repeat 2..harp close
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 Street Creatures
from Top Rated
September 17, 2008
Street Creatures(words and music by Doug Payne © 2008) With every kind of human face, New York rolls along. It might be just the perfect place to write the perfect song. Their hearts are always talkn. Theres a twist in all their woids Street creatures are born walkn Street wise like the little boids. You told me Down Town New York is cranky and they dont care. But the first babe who I heard talk, she just thanked me for being there. Her heart is always talkn Theres a twist in all her woids. A street creature born walkn, Street wise like the little boids. Youre kiddn me, Youve been kiddn me. Ive been here for a while. When I fly back to Sydney Im takn that babys smile. People fall in love. No time for readn books about the moon above and the perfect way she looks. Theres so much push and shove in their hussle bussle lives. But I know theyre makn love. You can see it in their eyes. Their hearts are always talkn. Theres a twist in all their woids Street creatures are born walkn Street wise like the little boids. Youre kiddn me, Youve been kiddn me. Ive been here for a while. When I fly back to Sydney Im takn that babys smile. At night you hear dogs barking, the sound of frightened cats, there are taxis double parkn and they honk at witches hats. With every kind of human race. New York rolls along. Youll see things in each busy face, the things that make them strong. Youre kiddn me, Youve been kiddn me. Ive been here for a while. When I fly back to Sydney Im takn that babys smile.
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 How to Clean Your Closet
from 5min Home: recently added
September 15, 2008
This week's episode is all about cleaning your closet! With all of our DIY duds we learned how to make on ThreadHeads, it's time to create a well-organized place to keep them all. Learn how to make your own cubbies, hooks, and labels to make it easier to
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 The Day You Spent With Me
from Top Rated
September 12, 2008
Dreams are just a picture of where I'd like to be, a wonderful adventure, the day you spent with me. The vision can be majic the perfect fantacy, so sensual and erotic, like the day you spent with me. I only caught a blimpse of how sweet a girl can be. Been smitten ever since the day you spent with me. Love is understanding where your heart belongs. It's never too demanding. It's hardly ever wrong. So i search for something more, feelinggs that will bite. Too many times before it was over in a night. I wonder how this goes, if we were meant to be, now everybody knows that you're in love with me. I only caught a blimpse of how sweet a girl can be. Been smitten ever since the day you spent with me. Love is understanding where your heart belongs. It's never too demanding. It's hardly ever wrong. words and music by Doug Payne 2008
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 Narcissism: What Makes a Narcissist Tick
from Top Rated
September 06, 2008
I hide I can not relate I put on a face and I shut the gate. I wont confide. I can not debate. I wont decide. I procrastinate. You cant reach my soul. It's in a deep dark hole and if you love me too well, I'll make your life hell. So well I've lived this lie. No one can tell. Not even I. My baby's got the right to ask, but i wont stop and take off the mask. She cant reach my soul. It's in a deep dark hole and if she jumps in this well I'll ,ale her life hell. If someone dare to touch my heart show they care the trouble will sart. My greatest fear are her loving eyes and tender hands over my disguise. You cant reach my soul. It's in a deep lonely hole and if you jump in this well I'll make your life hell. I'd like to feel with you. To laugh and cry and see things through We would have it made if I would end this sharade. I can't reach my soul It's in a deep dark hole and if you jump in this well I'll make your live hell. If you jump in this well Ill make your life hell. Nah NAh Nah NAh Nah.
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 Life Could Be a Painting.
from Top Rated
September 01, 2008
Life Could be a Painting© words and music by Douglas Kelvin 2007 © Life could be a Painting. The quality depends on patience with the brush until the application ends We live. We paint a picture. All can see the race we've run. Was it Vincent, Picasso or graffiti by a bum? ref Clever people recognise when good things have begun, but the thing that makes a masterpiece, is knowing when it's done. I'm painting with a passion. I give it all I've got. But the brush keeps on twirling round one annoying spot. It's you my son, my baby. I'm not finished there yet. I'm not happy with the ears. The paint is green and still too wet. ref Poised beside my canvas, still not happy with my lot the brush keeps going back to another trouble spot. It's you my wife my honey. I'm not sure you love me yet. I'm not happy with the eyes. It's the sparkle I can't get....ref end ©
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 The Dog's on Our Flag
from Top Rated
August 31, 2008
'The Dogs on Our Flag'©.... Words and music by Doug Payne 2008 His Star Spangled Banner is the boldest in town. It's dusty and all tangled where his dog lays down..... His Grand Father died in the fields of ....France..... His Father disappeared in ....Japan..... His mother flew the flag high at every chance when he was lost in ....Vietnam..... With her hand on her heart, near the flag each day would start. Bring the boys back home if you can. ........(harp set).... His son has a lover and her tears take him back. She's just like his mother and the mum before that. The dog will find himself a new bed The flag must fly again outside our home..... 'What else can a girl do she said? I love him and I can not live alone. With their hands on their heart watched a fine young man depart to the war in the sands of Iraq....harp With their hands on their heart watched a fine young man depart to the war in the sands of Iraq The Star Spangled Banner is my prayer. Fly it high and show him that you care.(harp set) end(words and music by Doug Payne Aug 2008 copyright.©)....
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 Personal Space
from Top Rated
August 29, 2008
Personal Space © The world's getting smaller. Nothing stays the same. Don't know what to call her. I can't pronounce her name. But I stand up for her each day on the crowded train. It's been a whole year. The routine never fails. I try to get near. She just works on her fingernails. She has been taught to fear crazy Australian males. (REF 1) I try all I know to get in her personal space. I put on a show, but her heart's in some other place. One day I did go too far and she slapped my face. We get off the train. At last, I'm a lucky fella. We're caught in the rain. We share my umbrella. When she whispers her name So close, I can even smell her. (REF 2) I try all I know to get in her personal space. I put on a show, while her heart's in some other place. But today it seems so..................... right and I'm in the race. The lift doors close. We're alone til the 25th floor. I pull out a rose. Her smile says, what's that for? She wriggles her nose and her eyes are asking for more. (REF 2) Now I'm an old guy. I use a walking cane. The girls are still shy. The young men act the same. I still stand up for my babe on a crowded train. I try all I know to get in her personal space. I put on a show And I dance with a lot a grace. These days it's just so nice to remember the chase.© (words and music by Doug Payne 2008)
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 Tsunami
from Top Rated
August 26, 2008
Global warming is our problem. It's not their problem. We have to fix it. Sorry about that, but we do.
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 pick Royboy1993s next product review
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August 20, 2008
i will be takeing votes for a product review it has to be something to do with fishing and under $10.00 it can be hooks lines sinkers tackelboxes rods reels acessories fly tying supplies stink bait boobers live bait plastic baits lures voiting is open until sunday Aug 23,2008 or email me at rlfagg@verizon.net or pm me at www.fatboydanfishing.com/Royboy1993 or www.myspace.com/Royboy1993 Author: royboy1993 Keywords: water sport product review roy boy 1993 hooks line sinker bobbers tackle bait Added: August 20, 2008
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 Gone fishing
from Revver - video, clip Videos
August 11, 2008
Author: wildernessfilm Added: Mon, 11 Aug 2008 03:54:04 -0800 Duration: 33Catching the fresh water fishes. This video has a bat staring at you. Without speaking it's eyes say a lot. Fruit bats spend their daytime just hanging around, twisting and twirling on their perch! "This clip of professionally-shot broadcast stock footage belongs to the archive of Wilderness Films India Ltd., and has been filmed on either Digital Betacam or 1080i HD. Please write to us for licensing queries at wfil@wildfilmsindia.com and admin@wildfilmsindia.com."
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 Danny Boy..(cover by Doug Payne)
from Top Rated
August 11, 2008
This amazing song needs no description. Just got back from US hol and im making something from my pics. i saw so many people there affected by war and i thought this song fits in many homes in the USA right now.
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 Message for the Leaders(Warning/apology__some images are terribly real)
from Top Rated
August 09, 2008
Anti war song. Really non political look at the bad side of conflict in Afghanistan Message for the Leaders © words and music by Doug Payne 2007 © Hear the dying words of a tiny child in the land of collateral damage It's the place they call Afghanistan where your missiles hit the ground. Give the children an audience with the leaders of every land Let them stand up in the dark war room Let then question each command. Hear the whispers of love in a husbands ear as he leaves for the Middle East. to a place that is just too dreadful to bare and there's a thing called friendly fire. Give the Lover an audience with the leaders of every land. Let her stand up in the dark war room. She will question each command. Feel the trembling hand Know the mother's fear when that message comes to the door. Your only son died a hero mamme but the Stars and Stripes are proud. Give the Mother an audience with the leaders of every land. Let her stand up in the dark war room. She will question each command. ©
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 Sinkers Hooks and Things
from YouTube :: Recently Featured
July 08, 2008
This is the title track for the album. Have you looked down at a loved one dying in a hospital bed. One day you will I expect and this song is my story of one such time. Sinkers Hooks and Things. (Words and music by Douglas Kelvin copyright all rights 2007) Intro C Am Em F Fm7 G G7 C I remember when my father passed away, F the very last thing he had to say, G with the twinkle in his eye, just about to die, F C I feel the pain is slipping away. F C Son I think I've got the basted beat today. Ref Am Em Death is a part of a story F C Chapters end where new ones start. Am Em The things my father done for me F Fm C F Fm7 G G7 live on in my heart. They locked his house and took away the key, cut down half the roses and a tree. They took away those tins of sinkers, hooks and things. But they couldn't take his favorite recipe, or the many tricks he left inside of me. ref They took away his hat and his coat, rocking chair, tackle box and boat. They couldn't take the pride, he gave me when he died. They left me with his sense of right and wrong, the things he left behind that make me strong. Ref end Author: coomadoug Keywords: Aussie Folk coomadoug sinkers hooks and things dedicationg to father. Added: July 8, 2008
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 Sinkers Hooks and Things
from Top Rated
July 08, 2008
This is the title track for the album. Have you looked down at a loved one dying in a hospital bed. One day you will I expect and this song is my story of one such time. Sinkers Hooks and Things. (Words and music by Douglas Kelvin copyright all rights 2007) Intro C Am Em F Fm7 G G7 C I remember when my father passed away, F the very last thing he had to say, G with the twinkle in his eye, just about to die, F C I feel the pain is slipping away. F C Son I think I've got the basted beat today. Ref Am Em Death is a part of a story F C Chapters end where new ones start. Am Em The things my father done for me F Fm C F Fm7 G G7 live on in my heart. They locked his house and took away the key, cut down half the roses and a tree. They took away those tins of sinkers, hooks and things. But they couldn't take his favorite recipe, or the many tricks he left inside of me. ref They took away his hat and his coat, rocking chair, tackle box and boat. They couldn't take the pride, he gave me when he died. They left me with his sense of right and wrong, the things he left behind that make me strong. Ref end
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 Decor it Yourself: Clean Your Closet
from recent posts - blip.tv (beta)
April 15, 2008
This week's episode is all about cleaning your closet! With all of our DIY duds we learned how to make on ThreadHeads, it's time to create a well-organized place to keep them all. Learn how to make your own cubbies, hooks, and labels to make it easier to keep your apparel organized. www.AirplaneJesus.Blogspot.com www.Anthropologie.com www.Appleseeds.Etsy.com www.BrightestYoungThings.com www.BrooklynIndustries.com www.Treecycle.com
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