Je suis supersounds of the 70s

[unclehobart]

Don't think sorry's easily said
Don't try turning tables instead
You've taken lots of Chances before
But I'm not gonna give anymore
Don't ask me
That's how it goes
Cause part of me knows what you're thinkin'

Don't say words you're gonna regret
Don't let the fire rush to your head
I've heard the accusation before
And I ain't gonna take any more
Believe me
The sun in your Eyes
Made some of the lies worth believing

I am the eye in the sky
Looking at you
I can read your mind
I am the maker of rules
Dealing with fools
I can cheat you blind
And I don't need to see any more
To know that
I can read your mind, I can read your mind

Don't leave false illusions behind
Don't Cry cause I ain't changing my mind
So find another fool like before
Cause I ain't gonna live anymore
Believing some of the lies
While all of the Signs are deceiving

I am the eye in the sky
Looking at you
I can read your mind
I am the maker of rules
Dealing with fools
I can cheat you blind
And I don't need to see any more
To know that
I can read your mind, I can read your mind

 

[HomeLAN]

Whatever happened to The Alan Parsons Project?

 

[Fuser Man]

**holding pinky to side of mouth**
"and I shall call it the Alans Parsons Project"

 

[Q]

Have we gone French? What is going on here? French, French, French...it's everywhere! This forum, the SE, unc's sig, somebody at OCN's sig. No more French, I tell ya! I don't speak a word of French and I don't wanna learn now, so just stop it ALL OF YOU.

I liked Alan Parsons project.

 

[unclehobart]

My sig has been in english for a good 15 hours. pay attention.

 

[unclehobart]

My title is Latin in any case

 

[unclehobart]

So you been to school for a year or two
And you know you've seen it all
In daddy's car thinkin' you'll go far
Back east your type don't crawl
Play ethnicky jazz to parade your snazz
On your five grand stereo
Braggin that you know how the ******s feel cold
And the slums got so much soul

It's time to taste what you most fear
Right Guard will not help you here
Brace yourself, my dear

It's a holiday in Cambodia
It's tough kid, but it's life
It's a holiday in Cambodia
Don't forget to pack a wife

Your a star-belly sneech you suck like a leech
You want everyone to act like you
Kiss ass while you bitch so you can get rich
But your boss gets richer on you
Well you'll work harder with a gun in your back
For a bowl of rice a day
Slave for soldiers til you starve
Then your head skewered on a stake
Now you can go where people are one
Now you can go where they get things done
What you need my son:

Is a holiday in Cambodia
Where people dress in black
A holiday in Cambodia
Where you'll kiss ass or crack

Pol Pot, Pol Pot, Pol Pot, Pol Pot [etc.]

And it's a holiday in Cambodia
Where you'll do what you're told
A holiday in Cambodia
Where the slums got so much soul

 

[Q]

ummmm is it the French variety of Latin? which is no improvement btw, since nooobody speaks Latin...cept amybe a few priests who are, by now, too old to know what they're talking about.

 

[unclehobart]

its just two words. It shouldn't be that hard to decipher... especially since rex is drilled into the head of every kid who likes dinosaurs.

 

[Professur]

What Q said. Give the frog a break already.

 

[Gonzo]

Originally posted by unclehobart
its just two words. It shouldn't be that hard to decipher... especially since rex is drilled into the head of every kid who likes dinosaurs.

I don't get it? a "sick king" is what I take from that