Nur Ein VIII - When the Time Comes
- Caravan Ray
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Nur Ein VIII - When the Time Comes
When the Time Comes
By The Tydon Docks
When the time comes
When the time comes
Baby I know that you want to take it slow
That you don't want to go rush into any heavy scene
Well girl that's fine, yeah I totally don't mind
Cos I need a little time to warm up my lovin' machine
I gotta polish it down
get it nice and clean
make it the prettiest thing
that you ever seen
then pop a little tab to make it grow
a little pharmacalogical libdo
then sit down, maybe have a cup of tea
while we wait to have an effect on me
then you'll see!
When the time comes
We're gonna get it on
When the time comes
Just you and me alone
We're gonna have fun
Yeah we gonna have some fun
And I'll shoot my love right at you like a bullet from a gun
Bang bang baby. I'm locked and loaded
When the time comes
You gotta wait a minute
When the time comes
It's not performance on demand, you gotta wait a minute
When the time comes
We gonna have fun, fire my Love Gun
When the time comes
It's gonna be great
When the time comes
It will be worth the wait
When the time comes
Bang bang
By The Tydon Docks
When the time comes
When the time comes
Baby I know that you want to take it slow
That you don't want to go rush into any heavy scene
Well girl that's fine, yeah I totally don't mind
Cos I need a little time to warm up my lovin' machine
I gotta polish it down
get it nice and clean
make it the prettiest thing
that you ever seen
then pop a little tab to make it grow
a little pharmacalogical libdo
then sit down, maybe have a cup of tea
while we wait to have an effect on me
then you'll see!
When the time comes
We're gonna get it on
When the time comes
Just you and me alone
We're gonna have fun
Yeah we gonna have some fun
And I'll shoot my love right at you like a bullet from a gun
Bang bang baby. I'm locked and loaded
When the time comes
You gotta wait a minute
When the time comes
It's not performance on demand, you gotta wait a minute
When the time comes
We gonna have fun, fire my Love Gun
When the time comes
It's gonna be great
When the time comes
It will be worth the wait
When the time comes
Bang bang
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- skypup
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Re: Nur Ein VIII - When the Time Comes
When The Time Comes
by Sky Pup
I was a young man
Longhaired and free
Not a care in the world
I met a young girl
With darkest hair and eyes so green
And now she is my world
And when the time comes
I'm going to marry my girl
And when that time comes
I'll be on top of the world
But now I'm sitting in a trench
Playing this guitar
And waiting to be sent to the front line
And when the time comes
I'm going to marry my girl
And when that time comes
I'll be on top of the world
by Sky Pup
I was a young man
Longhaired and free
Not a care in the world
I met a young girl
With darkest hair and eyes so green
And now she is my world
And when the time comes
I'm going to marry my girl
And when that time comes
I'll be on top of the world
But now I'm sitting in a trench
Playing this guitar
And waiting to be sent to the front line
And when the time comes
I'm going to marry my girl
And when that time comes
I'll be on top of the world
- Paco Del Stinko
- Hot for Teacher
- Posts: 3542
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- Location: Massachusetts. God save the Commonwealth!
Re: Nur Ein VIII - When the Time Comes
When The Time Comes - Paco del Stinko
It happened oh so long ago, when I was just a child
Me and pa rode in to town, the cowpokes running wild
A man who thought he'd done been wronged, shot my pappy dead
And as I knelt down by his corpse, this is what I said
When the time comes
I'll know what to do
I will draw my gun
And shoot the lead right through...you
I grew up to be a man, and I don't forget a face
I heard that Pappy's killer, was down by Old Ned's place
When the time comes
I'll know what to do
I will draw my gun
And shoot the lead right through...you
I never thought I would be like this
Obsessin' ev'ry day
But Pappy died - And how I cried
I made a vow - To gun his killer down
I tapped him on the shoulder, and he done turned around
First I told him who I was, and then I shot him down
When the time came
I knew what to do
I drew my out gun
And shot the lead right through...true
And so it goes - Like wind across the plains
Every man gets done...when the time comes
It happened oh so long ago, when I was just a child
Me and pa rode in to town, the cowpokes running wild
A man who thought he'd done been wronged, shot my pappy dead
And as I knelt down by his corpse, this is what I said
When the time comes
I'll know what to do
I will draw my gun
And shoot the lead right through...you
I grew up to be a man, and I don't forget a face
I heard that Pappy's killer, was down by Old Ned's place
When the time comes
I'll know what to do
I will draw my gun
And shoot the lead right through...you
I never thought I would be like this
Obsessin' ev'ry day
But Pappy died - And how I cried
I made a vow - To gun his killer down
I tapped him on the shoulder, and he done turned around
First I told him who I was, and then I shot him down
When the time came
I knew what to do
I drew my out gun
And shot the lead right through...true
And so it goes - Like wind across the plains
Every man gets done...when the time comes
Bringin' the stink since 2006.
- Rabid Garfunkel
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Re: Nur Ein VIII - When the Time Comes
When the Time Comes
-Rabid Garfunkel
When the time comes
When the time comes
When the time comes
Get your gun
When the time comes
When the time comes
When the time comes
Get your gun
The text of the Second Amendment:
A well regulated militia, being necessary to the security of a free State, the right of the People to keep and bear arms shall not be infringed.
The last time we had a "well regulated militia" was the Revolution
When the time comes
When the time comes
When the time comes
Get your gun
When the time comes
When the time comes
When the time comes
Get your gun
-Rabid Garfunkel
When the time comes
When the time comes
When the time comes
Get your gun
When the time comes
When the time comes
When the time comes
Get your gun
The text of the Second Amendment:
A well regulated militia, being necessary to the security of a free State, the right of the People to keep and bear arms shall not be infringed.
The last time we had a "well regulated militia" was the Revolution
When the time comes
When the time comes
When the time comes
Get your gun
When the time comes
When the time comes
When the time comes
Get your gun
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Re: Nur Ein VIII - When the Time Comes
When the Time Comes - Frankie Big Face
Pull the trigger and the starting gun pops
Push the limit baby pull all the stops
The record's spinning and the needle done dropped
So there's really no turning back now.
So you're a weapons fanatic?
An ultra-high caliber addict?
Never too far from your semi-automatic
Afraid to let your guard down?
When the time comes
I'm gonna pry that gun
From your cold dead hand
When the time comes
I'm gonna pry that gun
From your cold dead hand
I'd give anything to make you understand
But if worse comes to worst, I guess I'll take the whole hand
Remember Charlton Heston
Took off his bullet proof vest and
Made his final descent in
A chariot pulled by a kindergarten class
Now it's time for the Frenchman
And his immutable henchmen
Who have an uncanny penchant
For talking right out of their collective ass
When the time comes
I'm gonna pry that gun
From your cold dead hand
When the time comes
I'm gonna pry that gun
From your cold dead hand
Pull the trigger and the starting gun pops
Push the limit baby pull all the stops
The record's spinning and the needle done dropped
So there's really no turning back now.
So you're a weapons fanatic?
An ultra-high caliber addict?
Never too far from your semi-automatic
Afraid to let your guard down?
When the time comes
I'm gonna pry that gun
From your cold dead hand
When the time comes
I'm gonna pry that gun
From your cold dead hand
I'd give anything to make you understand
But if worse comes to worst, I guess I'll take the whole hand
Remember Charlton Heston
Took off his bullet proof vest and
Made his final descent in
A chariot pulled by a kindergarten class
Now it's time for the Frenchman
And his immutable henchmen
Who have an uncanny penchant
For talking right out of their collective ass
When the time comes
I'm gonna pry that gun
From your cold dead hand
When the time comes
I'm gonna pry that gun
From your cold dead hand
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Re: Nur Ein VIII - When the Time Comes
When the Time Comes
by Your Kid's Friend's Dad
There's probably no such thing as a Bigfoot
But it's hard to prove.
If he shows up at your cabin one night
A shotgun's what you might want to use.
Blow off his hairy mug
With a pump action solid slug
It's two hundred bucks at WalMart
And sounds like this:
(shotgun sound)
When the time comes
You're gonna want that gun (X2)
There's probably no Zombie Apocalypse
But you never know
So a semiautomatic rifle
Is a good way to go
Aim for the head
And fill the bastards full of lead
Just 400 bucks at WalMart
And sounds like this:
(rifle sound)
There's probably no Illuminati
But you can't be sure
So a snub-nosed five-shot revolver
Fits right in your purse
Small with not too much kick
38 Special gonna do the trick
It's six hundred bucks on eBay
And sounds like this:
(revolver sound)
by Your Kid's Friend's Dad
There's probably no such thing as a Bigfoot
But it's hard to prove.
If he shows up at your cabin one night
A shotgun's what you might want to use.
Blow off his hairy mug
With a pump action solid slug
It's two hundred bucks at WalMart
And sounds like this:
(shotgun sound)
When the time comes
You're gonna want that gun (X2)
There's probably no Zombie Apocalypse
But you never know
So a semiautomatic rifle
Is a good way to go
Aim for the head
And fill the bastards full of lead
Just 400 bucks at WalMart
And sounds like this:
(rifle sound)
There's probably no Illuminati
But you can't be sure
So a snub-nosed five-shot revolver
Fits right in your purse
Small with not too much kick
38 Special gonna do the trick
It's six hundred bucks on eBay
And sounds like this:
(revolver sound)
“We may be in the Universe as dogs and cats are in our libraries, seeing the books and hearing the conversation, but having no inkling of the meaning of it all.”
― William James
― William James
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Re: Nur Ein VIII - When the Time Comes
When the Time Comes
by Jon Eric
You will bare your teeth
When the time comes
You will scare the meek
When the time comes
You've waited three years
Don't back out now
When the time comes
Knit your brow
You will go upstairs
When the time comes
You will know where
When the time comes
Believe in yourself
If you don't, who will?
When the time comes
Shoot to kill
("He's shot bad. Hold it. Try and look up.")*
You will see his car
When the time comes
You will be a star
When the time comes
The moment is passing
Ready or not
When the time comes
[shot]**
[clip from a radio news broadcast]
There is no way out of this prison
But through the hole I made with the gun in the crook of my arm
*Well... kinda. I don't want to overexplain my own song, but you might consider Googling that phrase if you're interested.
**Woo hoo! Implied rhyme!
by Jon Eric
You will bare your teeth
When the time comes
You will scare the meek
When the time comes
You've waited three years
Don't back out now
When the time comes
Knit your brow
You will go upstairs
When the time comes
You will know where
When the time comes
Believe in yourself
If you don't, who will?
When the time comes
Shoot to kill
("He's shot bad. Hold it. Try and look up.")*
You will see his car
When the time comes
You will be a star
When the time comes
The moment is passing
Ready or not
When the time comes
[shot]**
[clip from a radio news broadcast]
There is no way out of this prison
But through the hole I made with the gun in the crook of my arm
*Well... kinda. I don't want to overexplain my own song, but you might consider Googling that phrase if you're interested.
**Woo hoo! Implied rhyme!
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Re: Nur Ein VIII - When the Time Comes
When the Time Comes - Ken Mahru
A G# F#m E
A F#m
Don’t shoot the messenger
She says with a smile
You’re not just the passenger
You’ve known for a while
D E
She sidesteps the truth
It could’ve been worse
E D
When the time Comes
Watch out for the guns
When the time Comes
Listen for the drums
Don’t ignore the warning signs
They’re coming your way
between the lines
It’s got something to say
but sidesteps the truth
It couldn’t be worse
Bridge: C#m D A E
Out: E D C#m Bm A
A G# F#m E
A F#m
Don’t shoot the messenger
She says with a smile
You’re not just the passenger
You’ve known for a while
D E
She sidesteps the truth
It could’ve been worse
E D
When the time Comes
Watch out for the guns
When the time Comes
Listen for the drums
Don’t ignore the warning signs
They’re coming your way
between the lines
It’s got something to say
but sidesteps the truth
It couldn’t be worse
Bridge: C#m D A E
Out: E D C#m Bm A
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i would just like to remind everyone that Ken eats kittens - blue lang
i would just like to remind everyone that Ken eats kittens - blue lang
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Re: Nur Ein VIII - When the Time Comes
When The Time Comes
by Boffo Yux Dudes
When the Time comes
it comes for us all
Whether you worked to the bone
Or just had a ball
When the time comes
You don't have a choice
You drive out in a hearse
Not in a Rolls Royce.
Chorus:
So when my time comes I want you to blow me off the map
Load me up with dynamite and lots of blasting caps
I want a Viking Funeral for the 21st Century
Spread my atoms through the air from sea to shining sea
I waited for my train
But it never arrived
And then Mr. Grim Reaper
He took me aside
He stared at me coldly
and he told me to pack
for that last, long, lonely trip
Let’s hit the road, Jack
Chorus:
So when my time comes I want you to shoot me full of holes
Or throw me in a pen with loads of rabid, angry voles
If I can’t make a mark before my final breath
At least I’ll make a stain to commemorate my death
Eventually
We all have to go.
There’s limited choices
At the end of the show
You can face it up front,
or you can drown it in gin.
Fight all you want
You can never win.
Chorus:
So when my time comes I want you to shoot me through the sky
Strap me to a rocket so that I can finally fly
And if I sound plain crazy, well, at least you all can see
I ain’t no selfish prick who’ll blow up anyone but me
So when my time comes I want you to blow me off the map
Load me up with dynamite and lots of blasting caps
And if I sound plain crazy, well, at least you all can see
I ain’t no selfish prick who’ll blow up anyone but me
by Boffo Yux Dudes
When the Time comes
it comes for us all
Whether you worked to the bone
Or just had a ball
When the time comes
You don't have a choice
You drive out in a hearse
Not in a Rolls Royce.
Chorus:
So when my time comes I want you to blow me off the map
Load me up with dynamite and lots of blasting caps
I want a Viking Funeral for the 21st Century
Spread my atoms through the air from sea to shining sea
I waited for my train
But it never arrived
And then Mr. Grim Reaper
He took me aside
He stared at me coldly
and he told me to pack
for that last, long, lonely trip
Let’s hit the road, Jack
Chorus:
So when my time comes I want you to shoot me full of holes
Or throw me in a pen with loads of rabid, angry voles
If I can’t make a mark before my final breath
At least I’ll make a stain to commemorate my death
Eventually
We all have to go.
There’s limited choices
At the end of the show
You can face it up front,
or you can drown it in gin.
Fight all you want
You can never win.
Chorus:
So when my time comes I want you to shoot me through the sky
Strap me to a rocket so that I can finally fly
And if I sound plain crazy, well, at least you all can see
I ain’t no selfish prick who’ll blow up anyone but me
So when my time comes I want you to blow me off the map
Load me up with dynamite and lots of blasting caps
And if I sound plain crazy, well, at least you all can see
I ain’t no selfish prick who’ll blow up anyone but me
- Lunkhead
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Re: Nur Ein VIII - When the Time Comes
When The Time Comes
by Merisan
The mission bells are ringin’, calling out for us to look
against a ragged wall, the parish priest pulls out his book
The morning sky so blue without a cloud to offer shade
no hiding for the wicked, no plans left to be made
and I know that you are sorry, but the law won’t turn away....
When the time comes, When the time comes
that long and dusty road will reach the sea
When the time comes, When the time comes
your sad and lonesome soul
will be set free
A man without his band is just a criminal alone
a hundred outlaw brothers are still made of flesh and bone
together you have ridden down a darkened desert path
but where are your dear brothers now to speak on your behalf?
and I know now that you’re sorry, but the law won’t turn away....
When the time comes, When the time comes
that long and dusty road will reach the sea
When the time comes, When the time comes
your sad and lonesome soul
will be set free
You had your share of women, all the gold that you could stand
and countless innocent good men have perished by your hand
so many strikes against you, with so little time to pray
and now you’re on the firing line on your own judgement day! Oh!
When the time comes, When the time comes
that long and dusty road will reach the sea
When the time comes, When the time comes
your sad and lonesome soul
will be set free
When the time comes, When the time comes
that long and dusty road will reach the sea
When the time comes, When the time comes
your sad and lonesome soul
will be set free
by Merisan
The mission bells are ringin’, calling out for us to look
against a ragged wall, the parish priest pulls out his book
The morning sky so blue without a cloud to offer shade
no hiding for the wicked, no plans left to be made
and I know that you are sorry, but the law won’t turn away....
When the time comes, When the time comes
that long and dusty road will reach the sea
When the time comes, When the time comes
your sad and lonesome soul
will be set free
A man without his band is just a criminal alone
a hundred outlaw brothers are still made of flesh and bone
together you have ridden down a darkened desert path
but where are your dear brothers now to speak on your behalf?
and I know now that you’re sorry, but the law won’t turn away....
When the time comes, When the time comes
that long and dusty road will reach the sea
When the time comes, When the time comes
your sad and lonesome soul
will be set free
You had your share of women, all the gold that you could stand
and countless innocent good men have perished by your hand
so many strikes against you, with so little time to pray
and now you’re on the firing line on your own judgement day! Oh!
When the time comes, When the time comes
that long and dusty road will reach the sea
When the time comes, When the time comes
your sad and lonesome soul
will be set free
When the time comes, When the time comes
that long and dusty road will reach the sea
When the time comes, When the time comes
your sad and lonesome soul
will be set free
- Märk
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Re: Nur Ein VIII - When the Time Comes
ROTR - When the Time Comes
when the time comes
when the time comes
when the time comes
when the time comes
i will decide then
i will defy them
i will deny blame
i will apply flames
i wont retreat
I'm just a sack of meat
so easy to defeat
when the time comes
when the time comes
when the time comes
when the time comes
i will decide then
i will defy them
i will deny blame
i will apply flames
i wont retreat
I'm just a sack of meat
so easy to defeat
* this is not a disclaimer
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Re: Nur Ein VIII - When the Time Comes
they're asking for a name
they need someone to blame
and the questions never end
it's far too late to mend
the ground's pulling apart
the flames are taking hold
the tides are coming in
you better prepare
you better be ready
when the time comes
you're not gonna run
you'll never be the same
when the time comes
you can't simply pretend
that nothing's happening
when the time comes
(AWESOME INSTRUMENTAL BREAKDOWN)
it's us versus them
they really can't help it
it's human nature
confusion turns to panic
panic turns to hate
and hate turns to blood
responsibility
consequentially
you lack authority
you're not gonna run
you'll never be the same
when the time comes
you can't simply pretend
that nothing's happening
when the time cooooooooooooooooooooooooomess
(AMAZING GUITAR SOLO)
the ground's pulling apart
the flames are taking hold
the tides are coming in
you better prepare
you better be ready
WHEN THE TIME COMES
they need someone to blame
and the questions never end
it's far too late to mend
the ground's pulling apart
the flames are taking hold
the tides are coming in
you better prepare
you better be ready
when the time comes
you're not gonna run
you'll never be the same
when the time comes
you can't simply pretend
that nothing's happening
when the time comes
(AWESOME INSTRUMENTAL BREAKDOWN)
it's us versus them
they really can't help it
it's human nature
confusion turns to panic
panic turns to hate
and hate turns to blood
responsibility
consequentially
you lack authority
you're not gonna run
you'll never be the same
when the time comes
you can't simply pretend
that nothing's happening
when the time cooooooooooooooooooooooooomess
(AMAZING GUITAR SOLO)
the ground's pulling apart
the flames are taking hold
the tides are coming in
you better prepare
you better be ready
WHEN THE TIME COMES
If I had a dollar for every one of my songs j$ has called a 90s pastiche, I'd have $1 for every song I've written.
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Re: Nur Ein VIII - When the Time Comes
DJ RANGER DEN
Did you mean to hurt the world
every moment that you see?
Every emotion that you feel,
every moment that is real
...did you mean to hurt the world?
Will you mean to hurt the world?
When the time comes will you see
there's no difference in the world
between a loaded gun and your screen?
when the time comes...
when the time comes...
Did you mean to hurt the world
every moment that you see?
Every emotion that you feel,
every moment that is real
...did you mean to hurt the world?
Will you mean to hurt the world?
When the time comes will you see
there's no difference in the world
between a loaded gun and your screen?
when the time comes...
when the time comes...
"Really interesting how the point you’re making slowly emerges like Martin Sheen from the mud in Apocalypse Now..." ~j$
- glennny
- Jump
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Re: Nur Ein VIII - When the Time Comes
Cavedwellers- When the Time Comes
lyrics and music by Escandon/Phillips
Verse 1
It's dramatic, systematic when we’re overreacting to
A new insurgence of emergency situations
You want to see the future coming at you in slow motion
Under the canopy of readiness the deadliest fears can haunt you
Chorus
You've got your gun
Be ready when the time comes
You might be the only one
Who can save the day
Verse 2
It’s automatic understand it’s gonna get underneath your skin
Internal struggle undercover gonna make it impossible to sleep
Without your courage sleeping (with you) on the other side of the pillow
Ask any boy scout, any Villa fan, it’s better to be prepared
Chorus
Bridge
Jonah's got his gun
glennnys got his glock
Gollly had an attitude
So Davey slung a rock
All I want is peace of mind
You shouldn't be so shocked
If I didn't have this piece of mine
We wouldn't have this talk
Verse 3
Well-regulated sole militia man you better not play with danger
If not explicitly forbidden, it’s permitted by definition
Conceal and carry isn’t scary if you’re one of the good ones
When others cower there’s a powerful deterrent, an itchy trigger
Chorus
lyrics and music by Escandon/Phillips
Verse 1
It's dramatic, systematic when we’re overreacting to
A new insurgence of emergency situations
You want to see the future coming at you in slow motion
Under the canopy of readiness the deadliest fears can haunt you
Chorus
You've got your gun
Be ready when the time comes
You might be the only one
Who can save the day
Verse 2
It’s automatic understand it’s gonna get underneath your skin
Internal struggle undercover gonna make it impossible to sleep
Without your courage sleeping (with you) on the other side of the pillow
Ask any boy scout, any Villa fan, it’s better to be prepared
Chorus
Bridge
Jonah's got his gun
glennnys got his glock
Gollly had an attitude
So Davey slung a rock
All I want is peace of mind
You shouldn't be so shocked
If I didn't have this piece of mine
We wouldn't have this talk
Verse 3
Well-regulated sole militia man you better not play with danger
If not explicitly forbidden, it’s permitted by definition
Conceal and carry isn’t scary if you’re one of the good ones
When others cower there’s a powerful deterrent, an itchy trigger
Chorus
Phillipso, Older Brothers, Semolina Pilchards, Zipline , Thank Glennny for the Frisbee, The Odoriferous Valley, The Worldly Self Assurance, Berkeley Social Scene, Very Gentle Knives, Daddy Bop Swing Set, GUNS, The Kraken Lives, Cavedwellers
- Ross
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Re: Nur Ein VIII - When the Time Comes
When the Time Comes
by Ross Durand
dedicated to professional and inadvertent first responders
No one ever sees it coming
It’s never part of the plan
But sooner or later the day is coming
When you find out are you a mouse or a man?
You won’t get time to think about it
It’s gonna happen quick when the shit goes down
When the water comes over the levee
When the guns ring out
Will you run towards the shots? Run towards the screams?
Wait to find out what it means?
When the chips are down, when you’re under the gun,
Whatcha gonna do when the time comes?
Pretty sure you won’t see it coming
Would be great if it never came at all
But in that moment of tragedy
Will you rise or will you fall?
Will you run towards the shots? Run towards the screams?
Wait to find out what it means?
When the chips are down, when you’re under the gun,
Whatcha gonna do when the time comes?
by Ross Durand
dedicated to professional and inadvertent first responders
No one ever sees it coming
It’s never part of the plan
But sooner or later the day is coming
When you find out are you a mouse or a man?
You won’t get time to think about it
It’s gonna happen quick when the shit goes down
When the water comes over the levee
When the guns ring out
Will you run towards the shots? Run towards the screams?
Wait to find out what it means?
When the chips are down, when you’re under the gun,
Whatcha gonna do when the time comes?
Pretty sure you won’t see it coming
Would be great if it never came at all
But in that moment of tragedy
Will you rise or will you fall?
Will you run towards the shots? Run towards the screams?
Wait to find out what it means?
When the chips are down, when you’re under the gun,
Whatcha gonna do when the time comes?
"I don't like this song, but at least it's good." - veGetar Ianra Ge
http://www.rossdurandmusic.com
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- furrypedro
- Ice Cream Man
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- Recording Method: Cubase, Reason
- Submitting as: Balance Lost
- Location: Kyoto
- Contact:
Re: Nur Ein VIII - When the Time Comes
Balance Lost
When the time comes will I even notice
These red letter days pass me by when I'm sober
Inching towards a second emergency
I won't see the lights 'cause I will be unconscious
You realise life will not come to you
This time you're hunting down shadows
I'm not talking about formless abstractions
There is a reason for the knife in your hand
The time I've waited for
Played out in your subconscious mind
The preparation is redundant
Once the moment's over
The things you could've been
Before that pivot in your life
What separates us is a need
To keep on moving forward
The time I've waited for
To keep on moving forward
The things you could've been
But you weren't anything
Casting away the waste of the present
This is not cleansing so much as erosion
And once the fragments have finally settled
We'll try to find worth in whatever remains
All these schemes won't come to fruition
A catalyst to bring the change that you crave
Something to set the wheels in motion
There is a reason for the gun in your hand
The time I've waited for
Played out in your subconscious mind
The preparation is redundant
Once the moment's over
The things you could've been
Before that pivot in your life
What separates us is a need
To keep on moving forward
And in your final day
I'm not sure all will be revealed
Life doesn't work that way
Riches go to those who plunder
The time I've waited for
The time I've waited for
It's what separates us
And this time you were not anything
The things you could've been
Before that pivot in your life
What separates us is a need
To keep on moving forward
The time I've waited for
Played out in your subconscious mind
The preparation is redundant
Once the moment's over
When the time comes will I even notice
These red letter days pass me by when I'm sober
Inching towards a second emergency
I won't see the lights 'cause I will be unconscious
You realise life will not come to you
This time you're hunting down shadows
I'm not talking about formless abstractions
There is a reason for the knife in your hand
The time I've waited for
Played out in your subconscious mind
The preparation is redundant
Once the moment's over
The things you could've been
Before that pivot in your life
What separates us is a need
To keep on moving forward
The time I've waited for
To keep on moving forward
The things you could've been
But you weren't anything
Casting away the waste of the present
This is not cleansing so much as erosion
And once the fragments have finally settled
We'll try to find worth in whatever remains
All these schemes won't come to fruition
A catalyst to bring the change that you crave
Something to set the wheels in motion
There is a reason for the gun in your hand
The time I've waited for
Played out in your subconscious mind
The preparation is redundant
Once the moment's over
The things you could've been
Before that pivot in your life
What separates us is a need
To keep on moving forward
And in your final day
I'm not sure all will be revealed
Life doesn't work that way
Riches go to those who plunder
The time I've waited for
The time I've waited for
It's what separates us
And this time you were not anything
The things you could've been
Before that pivot in your life
What separates us is a need
To keep on moving forward
The time I've waited for
Played out in your subconscious mind
The preparation is redundant
Once the moment's over
- Tubba Gutz
- Ain't Talkin' 'Bout Love
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Re: Nur Ein VIII - When the Time Comes
When the Time Comes - Tubba Gutz
Came a time when you made my world sadden
when the time comes, you're gonna wish you hadn't
I'm gonna plant your ass in the ground like a radish
I act erratic, spastic killer made of plastic
I am disposable, I am the machine, I am disposable, you don't mean shit to me
I am disposable, I am the machine, when the time comes you'll know what pain means
You'll know what pain means
when the time comes
You are the greed, of the world
when the time comes, you will meet the sword
it hangs in my court, I must be Damacles
you're feeling woozy now, you need a dramamine
I'm cold and calculated, you got an ass I'll fade it, I'm cold and calculated, breathing steel, smoke and hatred
I'm cold and calculated, I am the machine, when the time comes you'll know what pain means.
Came a time when you made my world sadden
when the time comes, you're gonna wish you hadn't
I'm gonna plant your ass in the ground like a radish
I act erratic, spastic killer made of plastic
I am disposable, I am the machine, I am disposable, you don't mean shit to me
I am disposable, I am the machine, when the time comes you'll know what pain means
You'll know what pain means
when the time comes
You are the greed, of the world
when the time comes, you will meet the sword
it hangs in my court, I must be Damacles
you're feeling woozy now, you need a dramamine
I'm cold and calculated, you got an ass I'll fade it, I'm cold and calculated, breathing steel, smoke and hatred
I'm cold and calculated, I am the machine, when the time comes you'll know what pain means.
- adamadamant
- Push Comes to Shove
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- Contact:
Re: Nur Ein VIII - When the Time Comes
Now my boy Leone he was sitting on the underground
Voice from up above sounds, "What are your plans now?"
He says to the voice: "I ain't got no choice
I got loans against my pay day and a baby on the way"
So I'm a work hard, bet some
Dog race, marry young
When the time comes
I know that mine'll get some
My girl named Kelly, with a baby in her belly
When the voice from up above say, "Girl you think you're ready"
"My dad won't let me dump it, and my boyfriend is a dumb shit
Never thought it would be like this, but I'll make it through despite it."
An I'll work hard, bet some
Play the slots, and marry young
When the time comes
I know that mine'll get some
Now my boy Tyrone, he was sitting there at home
When a voice from out behind says "Where you think you're going?"
My dad's a dumb shit and he ain't got any money
And my mother she takes care, but she think's it isn't fair
In a couple of years I'll be straight out of here
My girl, her name is Becky, and she saw it on the telly
Gonna move to an island, all the food there is the finest
All the waiters call you sir and it'll just be me and her
So I'm a work hard, bet some
Play lotto, and marry young
When the time comes
I know that mine'll get some
[repeat last chorus x3]
Voice from up above sounds, "What are your plans now?"
He says to the voice: "I ain't got no choice
I got loans against my pay day and a baby on the way"
So I'm a work hard, bet some
Dog race, marry young
When the time comes
I know that mine'll get some
My girl named Kelly, with a baby in her belly
When the voice from up above say, "Girl you think you're ready"
"My dad won't let me dump it, and my boyfriend is a dumb shit
Never thought it would be like this, but I'll make it through despite it."
An I'll work hard, bet some
Play the slots, and marry young
When the time comes
I know that mine'll get some
Now my boy Tyrone, he was sitting there at home
When a voice from out behind says "Where you think you're going?"
My dad's a dumb shit and he ain't got any money
And my mother she takes care, but she think's it isn't fair
In a couple of years I'll be straight out of here
My girl, her name is Becky, and she saw it on the telly
Gonna move to an island, all the food there is the finest
All the waiters call you sir and it'll just be me and her
So I'm a work hard, bet some
Play lotto, and marry young
When the time comes
I know that mine'll get some
[repeat last chorus x3]
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- Ain't Talkin' 'Bout Love
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Re: Nur Ein VIII - When the Time Comes
I had a long long road ahead of me
If I could just outrun the past
Just another age-old lesson
I hadn't learned
I thought I'd see you here
Cause I could swear that this is hell
But maybe every demon
Doesn't get a turn
Maybe at the end
Who we are is not how we burn
I left you at your wake in Kansas City
I put them in the ground in New Orleans
If it takes a killer to guard against a killer
I should have been the man of your dreams
But I was too late
I was too late
I don't know why I kept looking
You were gone as gone could be
But in every mirror
I kept seeing your face
I can't forget you lying there
A few days since I'd lost you
And your mother sobbing through
Amazing Grace
Dead echoes winding through
Our empty place
I hit them hard and found them wanting
I hit the border going ninety miles an hour
For all this violence it should amount to something
If it ever really was within my power
I was too late
I was too late
And I pray to god
When I face the firing squad
They aim as well me
I was too late
And now I'm paying
When the time comes to read off my sins
And I've seen my final sunrise
They're not as good without you, anyway
Should I get a last request
I'd sing your name until I starved
But if we could share a cigarette, that'd be okay
If I could just outrun the past
Just another age-old lesson
I hadn't learned
I thought I'd see you here
Cause I could swear that this is hell
But maybe every demon
Doesn't get a turn
Maybe at the end
Who we are is not how we burn
I left you at your wake in Kansas City
I put them in the ground in New Orleans
If it takes a killer to guard against a killer
I should have been the man of your dreams
But I was too late
I was too late
I don't know why I kept looking
You were gone as gone could be
But in every mirror
I kept seeing your face
I can't forget you lying there
A few days since I'd lost you
And your mother sobbing through
Amazing Grace
Dead echoes winding through
Our empty place
I hit them hard and found them wanting
I hit the border going ninety miles an hour
For all this violence it should amount to something
If it ever really was within my power
I was too late
I was too late
And I pray to god
When I face the firing squad
They aim as well me
I was too late
And now I'm paying
When the time comes to read off my sins
And I've seen my final sunrise
They're not as good without you, anyway
Should I get a last request
I'd sing your name until I starved
But if we could share a cigarette, that'd be okay
- Geoff WreckdoM
- Mean Street
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- Contact:
Re: Nur Ein VIII - When the Time Comes
When The Time Comes
by WreckdoM
I've got a bright pink tutu and I'm gonna look cute when the time comes
I've been practicing all night and I'm gonna get it right when the time comes
Ma and Pa'll be so proud they gonna holler loud when the time comes
I'll bow at curtain call then we'll all have chocolate malts when the time comes
And they'll put me on tv
And they'll pay me royalties
I get my peanuts free
When the time comes
When they start getting bored, I'll remove my drawers when the time comes
Guesting on a show, getting paid in blow when the time comes
Going to night school so I can shoe a mule when the time comes
This town ain't a friend and I've got a dress to mend when the time comes
I get my peanuts free
When the time comes
by WreckdoM
I've got a bright pink tutu and I'm gonna look cute when the time comes
I've been practicing all night and I'm gonna get it right when the time comes
Ma and Pa'll be so proud they gonna holler loud when the time comes
I'll bow at curtain call then we'll all have chocolate malts when the time comes
And they'll put me on tv
And they'll pay me royalties
I get my peanuts free
When the time comes
When they start getting bored, I'll remove my drawers when the time comes
Guesting on a show, getting paid in blow when the time comes
Going to night school so I can shoe a mule when the time comes
This town ain't a friend and I've got a dress to mend when the time comes
I get my peanuts free
When the time comes
"perhaps the most offensive and disturbing image I've ever heard in a song" - Hans Gruber
- carlo bruno jr
- Ain't Talkin' 'Bout Love
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- Location: Benàmer - Spain
Re: Nur Ein VIII - When the Time Comes
When the time comes
Carlo Bruno Jr.
Dark times, dark grooves
When the time comes
You run away
When the time comes
You leave alone, you treat me so bad
Seems like there's nothing outside you
You treat me so bad, you leave me alone
When the time comes
Carlo Bruno Jr.
Dark times, dark grooves
When the time comes
You run away
When the time comes
You leave alone, you treat me so bad
Seems like there's nothing outside you
You treat me so bad, you leave me alone
When the time comes