“Life goes on long after the thrill of living is gone.”
John Mellencanp |
+1,000,000. "Mars ain't the kind of place to raise your kids/In fact it's cold as hell/And there's no one there to raise them/If you did" might be a close second. |
Yes! This always strikes me when I hear this song. Just so many reasons why raising your kids on Mars is a non-starter. |
Totally agree this Bernie Taupin line is awful. It's nails on a chalkboard to my pedantic grammer heart. He needs to use the subjunctive here... "if I WERE a sculptor". ... our education system is so bad here.... |
For real. And if it was a one-off bad line, you could forgive it. But almost all of his songs just have the corniest and cheesiest and stupidest lines. Take Billy Joel. Amazing. But the "making love to his tonic and gin" is a terrible line. Bc a "tonic and gin" isnt a real drink. But you can forgive it bc so many of his other songs are near perfect. |
Both Bernie and Elton are British… |
I don't want to sit across the table from you wishing I could run. I want to love you madly. |
Assume you're posting from England? |
This speech is my recital, I think it's very vital
To rock (a rhyme), that's right (on time) It's Tricky is the title, here we go... It's Tricky to rock a rhyme, to rock a rhyme that's right on time It's Tricky... it's Tricky Tricky Tricky Tricky |
Once in a while you can get shown the light in the strangest of places if you look at it right. |
Well, I heard some people talkin' just the other day
And they said you were gonna put me on a shelf But let me tell you I got some news for you And you'll soon find out it's true And then you'll have to eat your lunch all by yourself |
You gotta get your groove on before you go get paid
So tip up your cup and throw your hands up And let me hear the party say I'm kinda buzzed and it's all because This.Is.How.We.Do.It. |
many days they were hard
when I was young you grew older and many times we would part many years since you’re gone and all those times you would catch me somehow I’m missing you home so I pray you’ll take home my mind and say it all again, try it all again, feel it all again you’d stay, we’ll leave all behind and say it all again, try it all again, live it all again many seasons have passed autumn and winter felt colder why won’t one summer last? many secrets we’ve kept but when you left I grew older and all the heaven turned black https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dTc4PsFZYPY |
I used to roll the dice, feel the fear in my enemy’s eyes |
It’s a very short road from the pinch and the punch to the paunch and the pouch and the pension |