Spin the Bottle
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Spin the Bottle
We're going to make out all day
Oh lady you're looking so young to me
How much did you pay to get in?
Now all the scores resetting
I recognized your face
The day the bottle took my place
Spun us home together
Spun us home together
That's no way to win
Pale legs like ladders dipping in the pool
Did they get wet when they all plunged you
Game's over - come on, wade in
Take off all your shame in the shade, man
I recognized your face
The day the bottle took my place
Spun us home together
Spun us home together
That's no way to win
You're not leaving here until you're kissed out
God, God, God, God
Here we wait, your disaster
Never too dumb for stupid games
Oh lady you're looking so young to me
How much did you pay to get in?
Now all the scores resetting
I recognized your face
The day the bottle took my place
Spun us home together
Spun us home together
That's no way to win
Pale legs like ladders dipping in the pool
Did they get wet when they all plunged you
Game's over - come on, wade in
Take off all your shame in the shade, man
I recognized your face
The day the bottle took my place
Spun us home together
Spun us home together
That's no way to win
You're not leaving here until you're kissed out
God, God, God, God
Here we wait, your disaster
Never too dumb for stupid games
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Re: Spin the Bottle
Spin the bottle now!
Spin the bottle now!
Spin the bottle now.
Spin the bottle now!
Spin the bottle now.
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Re: Spin the Bottle
God I can't do anything right. I'm re posting
I could've sworn it was 1985
playin spin the bottle in your basement tonight
you got friends and they're all real nice
but I don't wanna kiss them cuz you'll start a fight
it's okay is what you say to me
but don't get mad if I don't believe
that boy over there's been eyeing me
are you sure you wanna play without jealousy
spin the bottle
spin the bottle
round and round it goes
who it's gonna land on nobody knows
vanilla lip gloss you want girl on girl
the chance is high let's give it a whirl
spin the bottle
spin the bottle
round and round it goes
who it's gonna land on nobody knows
vanilla lip gloss you want girl on girl
the chance is high let's give it a whirl
It's not my turn but I feel you stare
It's not in my control but it feels like a dare
I know you don't really wanna share
it's a dumb little test but I don't care
you act so calm like you're not even scared
but when I look in your eyes I can see it there
so protective it was your idea
hope it points at you but the likelihood is rare
spin the bottle
spin the bottle
round and round it goes
who it's gonna land on nobody knows
vanilla lip gloss you want girl on girl
the chance is high let's give it a whirl
spin the bottle
spin the bottle
round and round it goes
who it's gonna land on nobody knows
vanilla lip gloss you want girl on girl
the chance is high let's give it a whirl
you manipulate your way throughout the game
spinning so hard that it's easy to say
I guess you're angry cuz I kissed that boy
it's kinda funny now how you act like a toy
so it's revenge but I don't really care
kiss the girl you want to cuz I won't be there
I'm done with games of the emotional fare
I'm walking out while you continue to stare
spin the bottle
spin the bottle
round and round it goes
who it's gonna land on nobody knows
vanilla lip gloss you want girl on girl
the chance is high let's give it a whirl
spin the bottle
spin the bottle
round and round it goes
who it's gonna land on nobody knows
vanilla lip gloss you want girl on girl
the chance is high let's give it a whirl
I could've sworn it was 1985
playin spin the bottle in your basement tonight
you got friends and they're all real nice
but I don't wanna kiss them cuz you'll start a fight
it's okay is what you say to me
but don't get mad if I don't believe
that boy over there's been eyeing me
are you sure you wanna play without jealousy
spin the bottle
spin the bottle
round and round it goes
who it's gonna land on nobody knows
vanilla lip gloss you want girl on girl
the chance is high let's give it a whirl
spin the bottle
spin the bottle
round and round it goes
who it's gonna land on nobody knows
vanilla lip gloss you want girl on girl
the chance is high let's give it a whirl
It's not my turn but I feel you stare
It's not in my control but it feels like a dare
I know you don't really wanna share
it's a dumb little test but I don't care
you act so calm like you're not even scared
but when I look in your eyes I can see it there
so protective it was your idea
hope it points at you but the likelihood is rare
spin the bottle
spin the bottle
round and round it goes
who it's gonna land on nobody knows
vanilla lip gloss you want girl on girl
the chance is high let's give it a whirl
spin the bottle
spin the bottle
round and round it goes
who it's gonna land on nobody knows
vanilla lip gloss you want girl on girl
the chance is high let's give it a whirl
you manipulate your way throughout the game
spinning so hard that it's easy to say
I guess you're angry cuz I kissed that boy
it's kinda funny now how you act like a toy
so it's revenge but I don't really care
kiss the girl you want to cuz I won't be there
I'm done with games of the emotional fare
I'm walking out while you continue to stare
spin the bottle
spin the bottle
round and round it goes
who it's gonna land on nobody knows
vanilla lip gloss you want girl on girl
the chance is high let's give it a whirl
spin the bottle
spin the bottle
round and round it goes
who it's gonna land on nobody knows
vanilla lip gloss you want girl on girl
the chance is high let's give it a whirl
Last edited by LML on Mon Apr 06, 2009 12:29 pm, edited 2 times in total.
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Re: Spin the Bottle
Those Meddling Kids
My book trembles in my hand with the shake of every heartbeat
I'm not taking the words in, I'm just listening
To the sound of you toss and turn in the next room, your broken sleep
I could keep you warm better than any microwaveable pillow
I'm not going to spin the bottle one more time
I've made my choice and I'll settle for any consequence
That comes of this, I was born ready
All you religious hacks can get lost, although I don't deny
Sometimes I wish there was a god who gave a fuck
I'd offer myself up for half a chance
That you could see the real you in the mirror
My fingers rest on the strings, it's a fine piece of wood
But I'm not playing anything, I'm just listening
To the sound of you toss and turn in the next room, your broken sleep
I could keep you warm better than any microwaveable pillow
All you religious hacks can get lost, although I don't deny
Sometimes I wish there was a god who gave a fuck
I'd offer myself up for half a chance
That you could see the real you in the mirror
I'm not going to spin the bottle one more time
I've made my choice and I'll settle for any consequence
That comes of this, I was born ready
My book trembles in my hand with the shake of every heartbeat
I'm not taking the words in, I'm just listening
To the sound of you toss and turn in the next room, your broken sleep
I could keep you warm better than any microwaveable pillow
I'm not going to spin the bottle one more time
I've made my choice and I'll settle for any consequence
That comes of this, I was born ready
All you religious hacks can get lost, although I don't deny
Sometimes I wish there was a god who gave a fuck
I'd offer myself up for half a chance
That you could see the real you in the mirror
My fingers rest on the strings, it's a fine piece of wood
But I'm not playing anything, I'm just listening
To the sound of you toss and turn in the next room, your broken sleep
I could keep you warm better than any microwaveable pillow
All you religious hacks can get lost, although I don't deny
Sometimes I wish there was a god who gave a fuck
I'd offer myself up for half a chance
That you could see the real you in the mirror
I'm not going to spin the bottle one more time
I've made my choice and I'll settle for any consequence
That comes of this, I was born ready
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Re: Spin the Bottle
Spin the Bottle
noah mclaughlin
ces gens me sont tellement étranges
je comprends pas du tout la langue
mes yeux comme mes oreilles ouvertes
je passe aux nouvelles découvertes
pour faire la paix aux étrangers j'apporte le don d'une bouteille
on passe le vin se saouler - rien pourra nous séparer
je passe mes heures dans la forêt
ni loups ni ours à me guetter
ces pilliers chuchotent des vers
le monde se chante à l'envers
ces indigènes du monde des dunes chassent mes peurs de la lune
bouteille, la main, le nez, la bouche me raccompagnent à la couche
on tourne en rond le bâteau ivre
on tourne la page d'un nouveau livre
Charles me parle des rêves pourris
Sam me chante des tombeaux vides
la lumière aux grands éclats
me remplit vite de l'embarras
dès mon retour au monde des hommes, du vin offert et d'Eve sa pomme
on se rend compte beaucoup trop tard d'une vie cachée sous trop de fard
on tourne en rond le bâteau ivre
on tourne la page d'un nouveau livre
on tourne en rond le bâteau ivre
on brûle la page, la page du livre
car on jete le dés dans le vide
et le hasard nous mène la vie
Translation (non-rhyming):
These people are so strange to me
I don't understand their tongue at all
My eyes like my ears open
I pass into new discoveries
To make peace with strangers I bring the gift of a bottle
We pass the wine to souse ourselves - nothing will ever separate us
I spend my time in the forest
With neither wolf nor bear at my heels
These living columns whisper poetry
The world sings itself backwards
These natives of the world of dune chase my lunar fears away
Bottle, hand, nose, mouth, all bring me back to the nursery
Turn about in the drunken boat
Turn the page of the new book
Charles speaks to me of rotten dreams
Sam sings of empty tombs
The light in great bursts
Brings me swiftly back to shame
As soon as I return to the land of men, of proffered wine and Eve with her apple
You realize much to late: a life hidden beneath to much rouge
Turn about in the drunken boat
Turn the page of the new book
Turn about in the drunken boat
Burn the page, the page in the book
Because we throw the dice into the void
And only chance leads our lives
noah mclaughlin
ces gens me sont tellement étranges
je comprends pas du tout la langue
mes yeux comme mes oreilles ouvertes
je passe aux nouvelles découvertes
pour faire la paix aux étrangers j'apporte le don d'une bouteille
on passe le vin se saouler - rien pourra nous séparer
je passe mes heures dans la forêt
ni loups ni ours à me guetter
ces pilliers chuchotent des vers
le monde se chante à l'envers
ces indigènes du monde des dunes chassent mes peurs de la lune
bouteille, la main, le nez, la bouche me raccompagnent à la couche
on tourne en rond le bâteau ivre
on tourne la page d'un nouveau livre
Charles me parle des rêves pourris
Sam me chante des tombeaux vides
la lumière aux grands éclats
me remplit vite de l'embarras
dès mon retour au monde des hommes, du vin offert et d'Eve sa pomme
on se rend compte beaucoup trop tard d'une vie cachée sous trop de fard
on tourne en rond le bâteau ivre
on tourne la page d'un nouveau livre
on tourne en rond le bâteau ivre
on brûle la page, la page du livre
car on jete le dés dans le vide
et le hasard nous mène la vie
Translation (non-rhyming):
These people are so strange to me
I don't understand their tongue at all
My eyes like my ears open
I pass into new discoveries
To make peace with strangers I bring the gift of a bottle
We pass the wine to souse ourselves - nothing will ever separate us
I spend my time in the forest
With neither wolf nor bear at my heels
These living columns whisper poetry
The world sings itself backwards
These natives of the world of dune chase my lunar fears away
Bottle, hand, nose, mouth, all bring me back to the nursery
Turn about in the drunken boat
Turn the page of the new book
Charles speaks to me of rotten dreams
Sam sings of empty tombs
The light in great bursts
Brings me swiftly back to shame
As soon as I return to the land of men, of proffered wine and Eve with her apple
You realize much to late: a life hidden beneath to much rouge
Turn about in the drunken boat
Turn the page of the new book
Turn about in the drunken boat
Burn the page, the page in the book
Because we throw the dice into the void
And only chance leads our lives
"You sound like the ghost of David Bowie." - SchlimminyCricket | it was a pleasure to burn | my website | Juliet's Happy Dagger
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Re: Spin the Bottle
Drew Styles and the Blue Velvet Band
I haven't seen you since 1989 Oh Queen Elizabeth High
Sue's mom and dad were off on holiday The cats are away the mice will play
must have been awful but at the time it was just fine Oh cheap bottles of wine
We didn't talk much but I really wanted to say I'm hopin' it points it to you when we play...
Spin the bottle we played
spin the bottle that night
It pointed to Sue and I knew all I could do Is imagine kissing you
but Sue had other plans instead About a year later we were wed
Life was good but something wasn't right And some time ago off went the light
the kids are gowing up now and I heard my son say to his girlfriend would you like to play...
Spin the bottle they played
spin the bottle last night
Sue got the house and I got the car It's parked down the road its not too far
Somehow I knew things would work out this way it might be destiny or fate if I may
The boy is getting married on the 21st of june and if you ask me, its way too soon
I can't belive I bumped in to you today forgive me for asking but would you like to play...
Spin the bottle lets play
spin the bottle tonight
I haven't seen you since 1989 Oh Queen Elizabeth High
Sue's mom and dad were off on holiday The cats are away the mice will play
must have been awful but at the time it was just fine Oh cheap bottles of wine
We didn't talk much but I really wanted to say I'm hopin' it points it to you when we play...
Spin the bottle we played
spin the bottle that night
It pointed to Sue and I knew all I could do Is imagine kissing you
but Sue had other plans instead About a year later we were wed
Life was good but something wasn't right And some time ago off went the light
the kids are gowing up now and I heard my son say to his girlfriend would you like to play...
Spin the bottle they played
spin the bottle last night
Sue got the house and I got the car It's parked down the road its not too far
Somehow I knew things would work out this way it might be destiny or fate if I may
The boy is getting married on the 21st of june and if you ask me, its way too soon
I can't belive I bumped in to you today forgive me for asking but would you like to play...
Spin the bottle lets play
spin the bottle tonight
Dreaming of the highly improbable but entirely possible.
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Re: Spin the Bottle
Song Fight Song 073
Spin The Bottle
Now, Michael went with Jessica
And Matthew went with Sarah
Tyler went with Emily
And Brandon went with Brittany
Andrew went with Stephanie
And David went with Megan
Justin went with Courtney
And Kevin went with Chelsea
It’s like Eyes Wide Shut with fifteen year old kids
The parents out of town, they’re gonna get away with it
There’s sexting in the basement, in the kitchen, a saloon,
And a rainbow party in the living room
Now, Michael went with Stephanie
And Tyler went with Tiffany
Aaron went with Sarah
And Kevin went with Emily
David went with Morgan
Then Andrew went with Morgan
Kyle went with Katherine
Then Lucas went with Morgan (again)
It’s like Eyes Wide Shut with fifteen year old kids
The parents out of town, they’re gonna get away with it
Sitting in a circle outside the bedroom door
Playing Spin the Bottle, looking for a score
It’s fifteen minutes in the bedroom
It’s fifteen minutes in the bedroom
It’s fifteen minutes in the bedroom
See you soon
If you walk right in
They’ll call you a whore
And if you hesitate
They’ll call you something more
‘Til you go in
And we’ll be listening
We’ll be listening
We’ll be listening
On that door for a scream
That we’ll hear in our dreams
‘Til all of the babies are born next spring
Disclaimer: This is a satire. I have absolutely no idea what fifteen year old kids actually do when they are alone, nor do I want to know. The media paints a pretty graphic picture, though.
© 2009 Weakest Suit Songs
Spin The Bottle
Now, Michael went with Jessica
And Matthew went with Sarah
Tyler went with Emily
And Brandon went with Brittany
Andrew went with Stephanie
And David went with Megan
Justin went with Courtney
And Kevin went with Chelsea
It’s like Eyes Wide Shut with fifteen year old kids
The parents out of town, they’re gonna get away with it
There’s sexting in the basement, in the kitchen, a saloon,
And a rainbow party in the living room
Now, Michael went with Stephanie
And Tyler went with Tiffany
Aaron went with Sarah
And Kevin went with Emily
David went with Morgan
Then Andrew went with Morgan
Kyle went with Katherine
Then Lucas went with Morgan (again)
It’s like Eyes Wide Shut with fifteen year old kids
The parents out of town, they’re gonna get away with it
Sitting in a circle outside the bedroom door
Playing Spin the Bottle, looking for a score
It’s fifteen minutes in the bedroom
It’s fifteen minutes in the bedroom
It’s fifteen minutes in the bedroom
See you soon
If you walk right in
They’ll call you a whore
And if you hesitate
They’ll call you something more
‘Til you go in
And we’ll be listening
We’ll be listening
We’ll be listening
On that door for a scream
That we’ll hear in our dreams
‘Til all of the babies are born next spring
Disclaimer: This is a satire. I have absolutely no idea what fifteen year old kids actually do when they are alone, nor do I want to know. The media paints a pretty graphic picture, though.
© 2009 Weakest Suit Songs
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Re: Spin the Bottle
Spin the Bottle
SOURCE IDEA (e.g. liner notes: Verse 1 is a true story):
i was ten years old playing spin the bottle with my babysitter
we didn't know what we weren't doing, and we did it very well
VERSE 1 (C-F-G)
just naive kids playing spin the bottle
no one's got a clue how to play
the girls all go to the back room
there gone for what seems a day
while pre-puberty, tells me nothing
they emerge for the game
dressed in a sea of clothing
I'd remain naive that day
RIFF 1 F-G-Em-Am x4
yeah
alright
CHORUS (F-G-Em-Am) x2
it's too bad things don't work that way
spin the bottle, spin, spin, away
VERSE 2
there's a, home coming over the hill
but we don't have to go for now
I see things a lot more clear
the possibilities abound
I'm happy to be, where I am
so please don't get me wrong
it's just something has been lost
it's naive for which I long
CHORUS
BRIDGE
the summer of life has come
now over shadows the past
I'll always recall, spin the bottle
naive kids, having a blast
straight into F-G-Em-Am progression, no riffs
Riff1 Riff2
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SOURCE IDEA (e.g. liner notes: Verse 1 is a true story):
i was ten years old playing spin the bottle with my babysitter
we didn't know what we weren't doing, and we did it very well
VERSE 1 (C-F-G)
just naive kids playing spin the bottle
no one's got a clue how to play
the girls all go to the back room
there gone for what seems a day
while pre-puberty, tells me nothing
they emerge for the game
dressed in a sea of clothing
I'd remain naive that day
RIFF 1 F-G-Em-Am x4
yeah
alright
CHORUS (F-G-Em-Am) x2
it's too bad things don't work that way
spin the bottle, spin, spin, away
VERSE 2
there's a, home coming over the hill
but we don't have to go for now
I see things a lot more clear
the possibilities abound
I'm happy to be, where I am
so please don't get me wrong
it's just something has been lost
it's naive for which I long
CHORUS
BRIDGE
the summer of life has come
now over shadows the past
I'll always recall, spin the bottle
naive kids, having a blast
straight into F-G-Em-Am progression, no riffs
Riff1 Riff2
|----------|-3-3-3-3-----------
|-5-5-3-0--|---------5-5-3-3---
|----------|-------------------
|----------|-------------------
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- Paco Del Stinko
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Re: Spin the Bottle
Spin The Bottle - Paco del Stinko
When I think about that night I really can't frown
Sitting in a trailer at the White Birch Campground
Although it was the nineteen seventies
I never knew about the birds and bees
Oh, but I would see
Around and round it goes
Pointing at who it chose
Doing just what it shows
When I close my eyes I still see Laurie
She's gonna hafta wait 'cause first comes Bonnie
She had long blond hair
She was the one who gave the dare
Poor, poor, little sister could only stare
My pounding heart just did not care
Oh, but I became aware
Around and round it goes
Pointing at who it chose
Doing just what it shows
She said I kissed a little funny
It didn't matter, 'cause I'd just won the money
And so it went underneath the summer sky
How much it meant to shine a light from your eyes
The rumble of the glass on the kitchen floor
Waiting for a spin and you're wishing for more
Oh, what was in store
Around and round it goes
Pointing at who it chose
Doing just what it shows
I wish that time had froze
When I think about that night I really can't frown
Sitting in a trailer at the White Birch Campground
Although it was the nineteen seventies
I never knew about the birds and bees
Oh, but I would see
Around and round it goes
Pointing at who it chose
Doing just what it shows
When I close my eyes I still see Laurie
She's gonna hafta wait 'cause first comes Bonnie
She had long blond hair
She was the one who gave the dare
Poor, poor, little sister could only stare
My pounding heart just did not care
Oh, but I became aware
Around and round it goes
Pointing at who it chose
Doing just what it shows
She said I kissed a little funny
It didn't matter, 'cause I'd just won the money
And so it went underneath the summer sky
How much it meant to shine a light from your eyes
The rumble of the glass on the kitchen floor
Waiting for a spin and you're wishing for more
Oh, what was in store
Around and round it goes
Pointing at who it chose
Doing just what it shows
I wish that time had froze
Bringin' the stink since 2006.
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Re: Spin the Bottle
Berkeley Social Scene
lyrics by Glennny
Everyone in Los Angeles is an actor or musician
tonight I'm hanging with the actors and regretting the decision
I met a gorgeous brunette model
she made me feel terrific
She wanted to play Spin the Bottle
but its non gender specific
Hoping I don't come off as an uneducated homophobe
praying that the bottle points to someone without Y chromosomes
We're so edgy, we kiss everybody
Suck it in, pucker up, swappin' spit, with your bro
Luck was with me for several spins
he's spinning like a breeder
I even kissed the brunette model
eventually he's gonna need her
Inevitably it pointed to a dude
he's done a gum commercial
feigning nonchalance I leaned on in
This should be a gum commercial
Hoping I don't come off as an uneducated homophobe
Hope I get some credit for this dance outside my comfort zone
We're so edgy, we kiss everybody
Suck it in, pucker up, swappin spit, with your bro
"Uncle Martin, don't kiss my father, kiss my Mommy"
lyrics by Glennny
Everyone in Los Angeles is an actor or musician
tonight I'm hanging with the actors and regretting the decision
I met a gorgeous brunette model
she made me feel terrific
She wanted to play Spin the Bottle
but its non gender specific
Hoping I don't come off as an uneducated homophobe
praying that the bottle points to someone without Y chromosomes
We're so edgy, we kiss everybody
Suck it in, pucker up, swappin' spit, with your bro
Luck was with me for several spins
he's spinning like a breeder
I even kissed the brunette model
eventually he's gonna need her
Inevitably it pointed to a dude
he's done a gum commercial
feigning nonchalance I leaned on in
This should be a gum commercial
Hoping I don't come off as an uneducated homophobe
Hope I get some credit for this dance outside my comfort zone
We're so edgy, we kiss everybody
Suck it in, pucker up, swappin spit, with your bro
"Uncle Martin, don't kiss my father, kiss my Mommy"
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- Recording Method: SONAR 6, Dell Inspiron E1705, Edirol UA-25, Studio Projects B-1 Mic
- Submitting as: Steve Durand, Elastic Waste Band
- Location: Anaheim, CA
Re: Spin the Bottle
Spin The Bottle
By
Ka Maua Hana Punahele
Hawaiian Word definitions:
Keiki – Child
'Ohana – Family
No ka oi – Is the best
Hukilau – Net fishing activity
Na Kanaka – The people
Ke Ali'i Aimoku – the island chief
Kapu – Banned
Poi – Pasty food made from the root of the Taro plant
Mo'i – King of Maui
Mano - Shark
Spinner Dolphins
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ije6hT2y4aw
In the bright Pacific ocean
Off the lovely Maui coast
Lived a happy pod of dolphins
They were happier than most
The youngest keiki in 'ohana
He spin so fast and jump so high
So Spin is what they named him
That name would serve him well bumbye
Spin, the bottlenose dolphin
Spin he such a happy boy
Spin a dolphin so clever
Spin the dolphin no ka oi
Hukilau on the water
Catching lots of fish you bet
Spin he jump and twirl so quickly
He steal the fish out from the net
Now na kanka so unhappy
No fish now what are they to do?
Ke Ali'i Aimoku
Declared the dolphins are Kapu
Spin the bottle nose dolphin
Stole the fish now they have only poi
Spin the dolphin thinks he's clever
Spin the dolphin no ka oi
One day Mo'i go surfing Chanting: Mea Po'ino - Danger
Down outside Maliko Bay
He did not see Mano lurking
Down beneath the frothy waves
Mano stalks Mo'i with hunger Chanting: Ho'opakele - Rescue
Spin sees mano starting to attack
Spin, he jump he twirl and stop that mano
Used his spin for good at last
Spin, the bottlenose dolphin
Spin he such a happy boy
Spin a dolphin so clever
Spin the dolphin no ka oi
Na kanaka now sing dolphins praises
Mo'i say dolphins now can stay
At hukilau they now throw fishes
To dolphins in remembrance of that day
Spin, the bottlenose dolphin
Spin he such a happy boy
Spin a dolphin so clever
Spin the dolphin no ka oi
Backing vox in final chorus
Nai'a mahalo nui (Porpoise, Thank you very much)
By
Ka Maua Hana Punahele
Hawaiian Word definitions:
Keiki – Child
'Ohana – Family
No ka oi – Is the best
Hukilau – Net fishing activity
Na Kanaka – The people
Ke Ali'i Aimoku – the island chief
Kapu – Banned
Poi – Pasty food made from the root of the Taro plant
Mo'i – King of Maui
Mano - Shark
Spinner Dolphins
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ije6hT2y4aw
In the bright Pacific ocean
Off the lovely Maui coast
Lived a happy pod of dolphins
They were happier than most
The youngest keiki in 'ohana
He spin so fast and jump so high
So Spin is what they named him
That name would serve him well bumbye
Spin, the bottlenose dolphin
Spin he such a happy boy
Spin a dolphin so clever
Spin the dolphin no ka oi
Hukilau on the water
Catching lots of fish you bet
Spin he jump and twirl so quickly
He steal the fish out from the net
Now na kanka so unhappy
No fish now what are they to do?
Ke Ali'i Aimoku
Declared the dolphins are Kapu
Spin the bottle nose dolphin
Stole the fish now they have only poi
Spin the dolphin thinks he's clever
Spin the dolphin no ka oi
One day Mo'i go surfing Chanting: Mea Po'ino - Danger
Down outside Maliko Bay
He did not see Mano lurking
Down beneath the frothy waves
Mano stalks Mo'i with hunger Chanting: Ho'opakele - Rescue
Spin sees mano starting to attack
Spin, he jump he twirl and stop that mano
Used his spin for good at last
Spin, the bottlenose dolphin
Spin he such a happy boy
Spin a dolphin so clever
Spin the dolphin no ka oi
Na kanaka now sing dolphins praises
Mo'i say dolphins now can stay
At hukilau they now throw fishes
To dolphins in remembrance of that day
Spin, the bottlenose dolphin
Spin he such a happy boy
Spin a dolphin so clever
Spin the dolphin no ka oi
Backing vox in final chorus
Nai'a mahalo nui (Porpoise, Thank you very much)
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- Billy's Little Trip
- Odie
- Posts: 12090
- Joined: Mon Nov 13, 2006 2:56 pm
- Instruments: Guitar, Bass, Vocals, Drums, Skin Flute
- Recording Method: analog to digital via Presonus FireBox, Cubase and a porn machine
- Submitting as: Billy's Little Trip, Billy and the Psychotics
- Location: Cali fucking ornia
Re: Spin the Bottle
Spin The Bottle
by Billy's Little Trip featuring Quimby
Lyrics by ChrisD and JennyB
-verse-
Sittin' 'round in a circle as you take a spin
You caught me lookin' where I should have oughta been
-verse-
You said c'mon boy, let's have us a little fun
I've got on idea, let's play a drinkin' game
What your daddy don't know ain't gonna hurt him none
I've got a bottle, spin the bottle
-chorus-
I feel it
You're giving me a sign
I want to take my time with you
And show you all the cool things I can do
-verse-
Lips are locked and you taste just like vanilla cream
Unexpected hesitation or something
Your hands are rubbing a hole through my gabardine
What are you complainin' about?
-chorus-
I feel it
You're 'bout to blow my mind
I want to take my time with you
And show you all the cool things I can do
-chorus-
I want to take my time with you
And show you all the cool things I can do
And show you all the cool things
All the cool things
All the things I can do
by Billy's Little Trip featuring Quimby
Lyrics by ChrisD and JennyB
-verse-
Sittin' 'round in a circle as you take a spin
You caught me lookin' where I should have oughta been
-verse-
You said c'mon boy, let's have us a little fun
I've got on idea, let's play a drinkin' game
What your daddy don't know ain't gonna hurt him none
I've got a bottle, spin the bottle
-chorus-
I feel it
You're giving me a sign
I want to take my time with you
And show you all the cool things I can do
-verse-
Lips are locked and you taste just like vanilla cream
Unexpected hesitation or something
Your hands are rubbing a hole through my gabardine
What are you complainin' about?
-chorus-
I feel it
You're 'bout to blow my mind
I want to take my time with you
And show you all the cool things I can do
-chorus-
I want to take my time with you
And show you all the cool things I can do
And show you all the cool things
All the cool things
All the things I can do
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- A New Player
- Posts: 23
- Joined: Sat Apr 04, 2009 11:35 am
- Instruments: rapping, beat making, bass, piano
- Recording Method: garage band, singstar mic >.<
- Submitting as: mc joebudy
- Location: michigan
Re: Spin the Bottle
SPIN THE BOTTLE
spin the bottle
I hope it lands on you
as it slows down
all the ladies look nervous like they're about to move
and I'm clean, breath doesn't stink of drugs or booze
it doesn't matter though, whenever I play spin the bottle I lose.
I have clean white teeth
but it doesn't matter cuz I'm a geek
none of the ladies wanna make out with me
its crazy
half of them even took ecstacy
amung other drugs
but I still wont even get hugs
and I'm not quite sure why I came to this music filled tomb
but then I see you glance from across the room
my heart skips a beat
and there's an itch in my feet
in your direction
damn, I hope I'll be able to hide my errection
I hope you don't see me staring like you're an art collection
at this point it's too late to contemplate rejection
I'm there
looking you square
in the face
inside this infernal place
and nothin to say
spin the bottle
I hope it lands on you
as it slows down
all the ladies look nervous like they're about to move
and I'm clean, breath doesn't stink of drugs or booze
it doesn't matter though, whenever I play spin the bottle I lose.
So now I stand speechless
wordless
noun and verbless
I glanced to the table
a bottle was laid
and I remember hearing talk of a game that was played
didn't require drinking, and it got me thinking
I smiled slightly and pointed to the game
“sure, it prolly won't be too lame” she replied
as we approach the circle, the players divide
I set my fears aside
I resolve to win this time
and as it becomes my turn
my left hand starts to burn
grabbing hold of the bottle
all the while never taking my eyes off the model
sitting across the circle
the bottle spins and I hold my breath
until I feel the icy hand of death
grip my lips
puts my hands on her hips
she's not you,
but the school squeese
and she's not pleased
however neither am I
our lips touch and I taste her lunch
I glance and see you walking away
and I've got nothing to say
spin the bottle
I hope it lands on you
as it slows down
all the ladies look nervous like they're about to move
and I'm clean, breath doesn't stink of drugs or booze
it doesn't matter though, whenever I play spin the bottle I lose.
so now I drink coke
its an alternative to smoke
I have my hand on a vault
I know its all my fault
every time I play spin the bottle I lose
spin the bottle
I hope it lands on you
as it slows down
all the ladies look nervous like they're about to move
and I'm clean, breath doesn't stink of drugs or booze
it doesn't matter though, whenever I play spin the bottle I lose.
I have clean white teeth
but it doesn't matter cuz I'm a geek
none of the ladies wanna make out with me
its crazy
half of them even took ecstacy
amung other drugs
but I still wont even get hugs
and I'm not quite sure why I came to this music filled tomb
but then I see you glance from across the room
my heart skips a beat
and there's an itch in my feet
in your direction
damn, I hope I'll be able to hide my errection
I hope you don't see me staring like you're an art collection
at this point it's too late to contemplate rejection
I'm there
looking you square
in the face
inside this infernal place
and nothin to say
spin the bottle
I hope it lands on you
as it slows down
all the ladies look nervous like they're about to move
and I'm clean, breath doesn't stink of drugs or booze
it doesn't matter though, whenever I play spin the bottle I lose.
So now I stand speechless
wordless
noun and verbless
I glanced to the table
a bottle was laid
and I remember hearing talk of a game that was played
didn't require drinking, and it got me thinking
I smiled slightly and pointed to the game
“sure, it prolly won't be too lame” she replied
as we approach the circle, the players divide
I set my fears aside
I resolve to win this time
and as it becomes my turn
my left hand starts to burn
grabbing hold of the bottle
all the while never taking my eyes off the model
sitting across the circle
the bottle spins and I hold my breath
until I feel the icy hand of death
grip my lips
puts my hands on her hips
she's not you,
but the school squeese
and she's not pleased
however neither am I
our lips touch and I taste her lunch
I glance and see you walking away
and I've got nothing to say
spin the bottle
I hope it lands on you
as it slows down
all the ladies look nervous like they're about to move
and I'm clean, breath doesn't stink of drugs or booze
it doesn't matter though, whenever I play spin the bottle I lose.
so now I drink coke
its an alternative to smoke
I have my hand on a vault
I know its all my fault
every time I play spin the bottle I lose
I do the dopeyest nerdrap in all of Michigan
- Reist
- Hot for Teacher
- Posts: 3066
- Joined: Mon Jan 30, 2006 2:26 pm
- Instruments: Drums, Guitar
- Recording Method: Yamaha AW1600, Reaper
- Submitting as: Therman
- Location: Calgary
- Contact:
Re: Spin the Bottle
Just in case Jast's writing reviews:
Spin the Bottle: By Andrew Reist
Spin the bottle
But you'll never find a way
Win the lotto
But your life's a lie
So you'll never find
Cause I know that
You are so mad
But you're never gonna get away
And you've sown that
Bitter old trap
And you'll never see a better day
Spin the bottle
But you'll never find a way
When it's hollow
Just like your soul
That's black as snow
And I know that
You are so mad
But your life is gonna fade away
And you've sown that
Bitter old trap
And you'll never see a better way
And I know that you can't save me
Cause your life's so cold and empty
And I know that you can't face me
Cause I know that you're dead already
Cause you know that
I am so mad
But you're never gonna get away
Cause you've shown that
There is no man
Who so deserves my hatred perfectly
And I know that you can't save me
Cause your life's so cold and empty
And I know that you can't face me
Cause I know you're dead already
Spin the Bottle: By Andrew Reist
Spin the bottle
But you'll never find a way
Win the lotto
But your life's a lie
So you'll never find
Cause I know that
You are so mad
But you're never gonna get away
And you've sown that
Bitter old trap
And you'll never see a better day
Spin the bottle
But you'll never find a way
When it's hollow
Just like your soul
That's black as snow
And I know that
You are so mad
But your life is gonna fade away
And you've sown that
Bitter old trap
And you'll never see a better way
And I know that you can't save me
Cause your life's so cold and empty
And I know that you can't face me
Cause I know that you're dead already
Cause you know that
I am so mad
But you're never gonna get away
Cause you've shown that
There is no man
Who so deserves my hatred perfectly
And I know that you can't save me
Cause your life's so cold and empty
And I know that you can't face me
Cause I know you're dead already
Re: Spin the Bottle
I feel so high
but look so low
spinnin birdseye
out of control
Spin the bottle, wait and see
Can't afford the infancy
Despite what friend are tellin' me
No, no, no, no
Chapter my life
Burn, dig & strife
Peanuts below
Step on that floor
Spin the bottle, wait and see
Fuckin' up Democracy
Exploits of you & me
No, no, no, no
Feelin' so high
As time goes by
gonna get so low
Loosen control
but look so low
spinnin birdseye
out of control
Spin the bottle, wait and see
Can't afford the infancy
Despite what friend are tellin' me
No, no, no, no
Chapter my life
Burn, dig & strife
Peanuts below
Step on that floor
Spin the bottle, wait and see
Fuckin' up Democracy
Exploits of you & me
No, no, no, no
Feelin' so high
As time goes by
gonna get so low
Loosen control
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- A New Player
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- Joined: Sat Feb 28, 2009 8:52 pm
- Submitting as: Larry Knox
Re: Spin the Bottle
Spin the Bottle
by MC and LK
Performance and Music By: Mike Cotruvo
Lyrics: Larry Knox 3/30/09
SPIN THE BOTTLLLLLLLLLLLLLLE.........
Spin the bottle, twist of fate
Catch me sweetheart, bag me a mate
Harvest the grape, let it age real fine
Fill with my wine and.....
SPIN DE BOTTLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLE..............
Can't be picky, it's one in four
My hands are sweaty, my pants are scored
Close my eyes, let it rip
And my life is flashing as I........
SPIN DE BOTTLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLE.....
Spin the bottle, twist of fate
Catch me sweetheart, bag me a mate
Harvest the grape, let it age real fine
Fill with my wine and.....
SPIN DE BOTTLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLE..............
Round and round and round it goes
Where it will lead to nobody knows
Round and round and round it goes
Where it will lead to nobody knows
Spin the bottle, twist of fate
Catch me sweetheart, bag me a mate
Harvest the grape, let it age real fine
Fill with my wine and.....
SPIN THE BOTTLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLE..........
It's slowing down, my destiny's set
Might have to settle on 'as good as it gets'
Why must this vessel determine my fate
God I hate to.......
SPIN THE BOTTLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLE..........
Spin the bottle, twist of fate
Catch me sweetheart, bag me a mate
Harvest the grape, let it age real fine
Fill with my wine and.....
SPIN DE BOTTLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLE..............
Spun the bottle, accept my fate
Caught me someone, whether to love or hate
It ain't vintage but it's as it's as good as it gets
Ain't through yet as I........
SPIN DE BOTTLLLLLLLLLLLLLLE.................
by MC and LK
Performance and Music By: Mike Cotruvo
Lyrics: Larry Knox 3/30/09
SPIN THE BOTTLLLLLLLLLLLLLLE.........
Spin the bottle, twist of fate
Catch me sweetheart, bag me a mate
Harvest the grape, let it age real fine
Fill with my wine and.....
SPIN DE BOTTLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLE..............
Can't be picky, it's one in four
My hands are sweaty, my pants are scored
Close my eyes, let it rip
And my life is flashing as I........
SPIN DE BOTTLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLE.....
Spin the bottle, twist of fate
Catch me sweetheart, bag me a mate
Harvest the grape, let it age real fine
Fill with my wine and.....
SPIN DE BOTTLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLE..............
Round and round and round it goes
Where it will lead to nobody knows
Round and round and round it goes
Where it will lead to nobody knows
Spin the bottle, twist of fate
Catch me sweetheart, bag me a mate
Harvest the grape, let it age real fine
Fill with my wine and.....
SPIN THE BOTTLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLE..........
It's slowing down, my destiny's set
Might have to settle on 'as good as it gets'
Why must this vessel determine my fate
God I hate to.......
SPIN THE BOTTLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLE..........
Spin the bottle, twist of fate
Catch me sweetheart, bag me a mate
Harvest the grape, let it age real fine
Fill with my wine and.....
SPIN DE BOTTLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLE..............
Spun the bottle, accept my fate
Caught me someone, whether to love or hate
It ain't vintage but it's as it's as good as it gets
Ain't through yet as I........
SPIN DE BOTTLLLLLLLLLLLLLLE.................