November 8
Your current plan of attack may run into some snags today, dear Scorpio. This might be caused by an inner emotional need that you may not have recognized earlier. The problem is that your head may say one thing while your gut tells you something else. You might need to put everything on hold while you sort out your own inner turmoil. There is a great deal of compassion in the air.
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by scummy
| 2009-11-08 04:58
| english
The Cockney Amorist by John Betjeman
Oh when my love, my darling,
You've left me here alone,
I'll walk the streets of London
Which once seemed all our own.
The vast suburban churches
Together we have found:
The ones which smelt of gaslight
The ones in incense drown'd;
I'll use them now for praying in
And not for looking round.
No more the Hackney Empire
Shall find us in its stalls
When on the limelit crooner
The thankful curtain falls,
And soft electric lamplight
Reveals the gilded walls.
I will not go to Finsbury Park
The putting course to see
Nor cross the crowded High Road
To Williamsons' to tea,
For these and all the other things
Were part of you and me.
I love you, oh my darling,
And what I can't make out
Is why since you have left me
I'm somehow still about.
You've left me here alone,
I'll walk the streets of London
Which once seemed all our own.
The vast suburban churches
Together we have found:
The ones which smelt of gaslight
The ones in incense drown'd;
I'll use them now for praying in
And not for looking round.
No more the Hackney Empire
Shall find us in its stalls
When on the limelit crooner
The thankful curtain falls,
And soft electric lamplight
Reveals the gilded walls.
I will not go to Finsbury Park
The putting course to see
Nor cross the crowded High Road
To Williamsons' to tea,
For these and all the other things
Were part of you and me.
I love you, oh my darling,
And what I can't make out
Is why since you have left me
I'm somehow still about.
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by scummy
| 2009-11-07 19:56
If You Got The Money
If you've got the money
I think it would be funny oh oh oh
To take your girl, spend a bit of your cash for me!
I've been watching you
Cos then she might be happy
No longer lonely oh oh oh
An' I could take her out the next day for pretty much free!
An' all the boys they go
Da-dee-doo-da-da-dee-da-doo-dah
Dom-dom-de-de-dom-dom
Dom-da-dee-doo-da-da-dom
Da-dee-doo-da-dee-da-doo-dah
Dom-dom-de-de-dom-dom
Dom-da-dee-doo-da-da-dom
I spend late nights trying to pick up love off the floor where the other brothers leave it be
Though it's stuck down hard
it's like chewing gum
While a girl on the floor singing 'RIP'
Cos the songbirds don't do singing on pavements
No sweet melody the sound of spit
Spat, or bit, spoke of lost hopes
So do what you're told man choke on it
We be near heaven at a quarter to eleven
By three we are thinking of the love we lost
By four we be high, thinking of the girl lost
Second check the odds,
Was it worth the cost?
Do you give a toss?
Or are you, looking away?
Wondering why you can't eat?
Why you never sleep?
Drunk all the time?
Cold in the heat?
What you sow man is what you reap
If you've got the money money money money oh
I think it would be funny oh oh oh
To take your girl and spend a bit of your cash for me!
I've been watching you
Cos then she might be happy
No longer lonely oh oh oh
An' I could take her out the next day for pretty much free!
I've been watching you
You were always meant to walk out that job
You keep stopping
Should tell your girl more often
That lovin' is all about doors unlocking
Now you're certain ‘nuff near a man free
With a buddy holly hiccup on a karaoke
Tweedle on the needle, man you adjust the thread
Great granddaddy fought in Gallipoli
He's the only of his friends not shot down dead
Lovers all talk in the spits and tongues
Fight in the playground bully each other
Double dare kids that pollute their lungs
Threaten with the rep of their big boy brother
Some of us stay, want to run away
Momma still wants you home for supper
Work all day, little to no pay
Dance up-town right down to the gutter
Dee-dom dom-dee dahdah dee-dom-dom-dee
So move outta the way man
Dom-dee dahdah dee-dom-dee-dom-dee
So move outta the way man
Dom-dee dahdah dee-dom-dee-dom-dee
Move outta the way man
Dom-dee dahdah dee-dom-dee-dom-dee
I've been watching you
Ah, she wants money, money,
money, money, money
Yeah, she wants money, money,
money, money, money
Wah, she wants money, money,
money, money, money
Yeah, she wants money, money,
money, money, money
Ah, she wants money, money,
money, money, money
Yeah, she wants money, money,
money, money, money
Wah, she wants money, money,
money, money, money
Yeah, she wants money, money
If you've got the money
I think it would be funny oh oh oh
To take your girl and spend a bit of your cash for me!
I've been watching you
Cos then she might be happy
No longer lonely oh oh oh
An' I could take her out the next day for pretty much free-e-e-e!!
Said, ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma
ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-money oh
Said, ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma
ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-money oh
I've been watching you
Said, ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma
ma-ma-ma-ma-money oh
Yeah, ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma
ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-money oh
I've been watching you
If you've got the money
I think it should be funny oh oh oh
To take your girl and spend a bit of your cash for me!
Cos then she might be happy
No longer lonely oh oh oh
An' I could take her out the next day for pretty much free!
I think it would be funny oh oh oh
To take your girl, spend a bit of your cash for me!
I've been watching you
Cos then she might be happy
No longer lonely oh oh oh
An' I could take her out the next day for pretty much free!
An' all the boys they go
Da-dee-doo-da-da-dee-da-doo-dah
Dom-dom-de-de-dom-dom
Dom-da-dee-doo-da-da-dom
Da-dee-doo-da-dee-da-doo-dah
Dom-dom-de-de-dom-dom
Dom-da-dee-doo-da-da-dom
I spend late nights trying to pick up love off the floor where the other brothers leave it be
Though it's stuck down hard
it's like chewing gum
While a girl on the floor singing 'RIP'
Cos the songbirds don't do singing on pavements
No sweet melody the sound of spit
Spat, or bit, spoke of lost hopes
So do what you're told man choke on it
We be near heaven at a quarter to eleven
By three we are thinking of the love we lost
By four we be high, thinking of the girl lost
Second check the odds,
Was it worth the cost?
Do you give a toss?
Or are you, looking away?
Wondering why you can't eat?
Why you never sleep?
Drunk all the time?
Cold in the heat?
What you sow man is what you reap
If you've got the money money money money oh
I think it would be funny oh oh oh
To take your girl and spend a bit of your cash for me!
I've been watching you
Cos then she might be happy
No longer lonely oh oh oh
An' I could take her out the next day for pretty much free!
I've been watching you
You were always meant to walk out that job
You keep stopping
Should tell your girl more often
That lovin' is all about doors unlocking
Now you're certain ‘nuff near a man free
With a buddy holly hiccup on a karaoke
Tweedle on the needle, man you adjust the thread
Great granddaddy fought in Gallipoli
He's the only of his friends not shot down dead
Lovers all talk in the spits and tongues
Fight in the playground bully each other
Double dare kids that pollute their lungs
Threaten with the rep of their big boy brother
Some of us stay, want to run away
Momma still wants you home for supper
Work all day, little to no pay
Dance up-town right down to the gutter
Dee-dom dom-dee dahdah dee-dom-dom-dee
So move outta the way man
Dom-dee dahdah dee-dom-dee-dom-dee
So move outta the way man
Dom-dee dahdah dee-dom-dee-dom-dee
Move outta the way man
Dom-dee dahdah dee-dom-dee-dom-dee
I've been watching you
Ah, she wants money, money,
money, money, money
Yeah, she wants money, money,
money, money, money
Wah, she wants money, money,
money, money, money
Yeah, she wants money, money,
money, money, money
Ah, she wants money, money,
money, money, money
Yeah, she wants money, money,
money, money, money
Wah, she wants money, money,
money, money, money
Yeah, she wants money, money
If you've got the money
I think it would be funny oh oh oh
To take your girl and spend a bit of your cash for me!
I've been watching you
Cos then she might be happy
No longer lonely oh oh oh
An' I could take her out the next day for pretty much free-e-e-e!!
Said, ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma
ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-money oh
Said, ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma
ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-money oh
I've been watching you
Said, ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma
ma-ma-ma-ma-money oh
Yeah, ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma
ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-money oh
I've been watching you
If you've got the money
I think it should be funny oh oh oh
To take your girl and spend a bit of your cash for me!
Cos then she might be happy
No longer lonely oh oh oh
An' I could take her out the next day for pretty much free!
#
by scummy
| 2009-11-07 02:11
Sheila
Sheila goes out with her mate Stella,
it gets poured all over her fella
cos she says man he ain't no better
than the next man kicking up fuss
drunk she stumbles down by a river
screams calling London, (London)
none of us heard her coming,
i guess the carpet weren't rolled out
(Oh when my love, my darling,
You've left me here alone,
I'll walk the streets of London
Which once seemed all our own.
The vast suburban churches
Together we have found:
The ones which smelt of gaslight
The ones in incense drown'd)
Her lingo went from the cockney to the gringo
Any time she sing a song the other girls sing along
And tell all the fellas that the lady is single
Fickle way to tickle on my young man's ting
She's up for doing what she like
Any day more like the night
She drowned drunk the sorrows that she stole bought borrowed
She didn't like fights but at the same time understood
Fellas will be fellas till the end of time
(Good heavens you boys, blue-blooded murder of the English tongue)
Blut!
Jack had a gang that he called "the many grams",
he was known as smack jack the cracker man
in life he was dealt some shit hands
but the boys got the back now
And Jay went the same way as Mickey and Dan
dependant mans on the heroin
And man Lisa had a baby with Sam,
and now Jack's on his own man,
Well done Jack glug down that cider
You're right she's a slut and you never fucking liked her
Not like what he stopped so shocked
Cos it turns out the last laugh dance killed the pied piper
Tough little big man friends with your daughters
Only cos they drive him to pick up on his quarters
brawler, lager lout rawlers
Fall to the floor think they're free
but they ain't near the border
Too young gunned are by your hell fire corner
Always did a favour, but never took an order
Behave young scallywag a fine young Galahad
Glad-ragged up but only ever getting fag hags
Hung on his shoulder, cheap price shop tags
Slag better understand he came for the glamour
But this sounds original superficial the issue
For one dear Jack there 35 doppelgangers
Sheila goes out with her mate Stella,
it gets poured all over her fella,
cos she says man he ain't no better
than the next man kicking up fuss
drunk she stumbles down by a river
screams calling London,
none of us heard her coming,
i guess the carpet weren't rolled out
(it's over man, it's over) (get out, get out)
So this a short story 'bout the girl Georgina
Never seen a worse, clean young mess
Under stress at best ah but she pleased to see ya
With love God bless, we lay her body to rest
Now it all dear started with Daddy's alcoholic
A lightweight chinking down numbing his brain
And the doctor said he couldn't get the heart dear started
Now beat up, drugged up she feeling the strain
She says "In a rut, what the fuck I'm supposed to do?"
Suck it out, start, stop, keep running through
True, but you try it ain't easy to do
She's been buckle belt beaten from the bat like a brat
Don't know where she going but she know where she at
So Georgey, it's time to chain react
But the truth is y'nah she'll probably fall back
Tears streamed down her face she screamed away:
When I fall, no-one catch me
alone lonely, I'll overdose slowly,
get scared, I’ll scream and shout
But you know it won't matter she'll be passing out
I say gibbity-biggity-up just another day
Another sad story, this tragedy,
paramedic announced death at 10.30
Rip it up kick it spit up the views
Sheila goes out with her mate Stella,
it gets poured all over her fella,
cos she says man he ain't no better
than the next man kicking up fuss
drunk she stumbles down by a river
screams calling London,
none of us heard her coming,
i guess the carpet weren't rolled out
Sheila goes out with her mate Stella,
it gets poured all over her fella,
cos she says man he ain't no better
than the next man kicking up fuss
drunk she stumbles down by a river
screams calling London, (London)
none of us heard her coming,
i guess the carpet weren't rolled out
it gets poured all over her fella
cos she says man he ain't no better
than the next man kicking up fuss
drunk she stumbles down by a river
screams calling London, (London)
none of us heard her coming,
i guess the carpet weren't rolled out
(Oh when my love, my darling,
You've left me here alone,
I'll walk the streets of London
Which once seemed all our own.
The vast suburban churches
Together we have found:
The ones which smelt of gaslight
The ones in incense drown'd)
Her lingo went from the cockney to the gringo
Any time she sing a song the other girls sing along
And tell all the fellas that the lady is single
Fickle way to tickle on my young man's ting
She's up for doing what she like
Any day more like the night
She drowned drunk the sorrows that she stole bought borrowed
She didn't like fights but at the same time understood
Fellas will be fellas till the end of time
(Good heavens you boys, blue-blooded murder of the English tongue)
Blut!
Jack had a gang that he called "the many grams",
he was known as smack jack the cracker man
in life he was dealt some shit hands
but the boys got the back now
And Jay went the same way as Mickey and Dan
dependant mans on the heroin
And man Lisa had a baby with Sam,
and now Jack's on his own man,
Well done Jack glug down that cider
You're right she's a slut and you never fucking liked her
Not like what he stopped so shocked
Cos it turns out the last laugh dance killed the pied piper
Tough little big man friends with your daughters
Only cos they drive him to pick up on his quarters
brawler, lager lout rawlers
Fall to the floor think they're free
but they ain't near the border
Too young gunned are by your hell fire corner
Always did a favour, but never took an order
Behave young scallywag a fine young Galahad
Glad-ragged up but only ever getting fag hags
Hung on his shoulder, cheap price shop tags
Slag better understand he came for the glamour
But this sounds original superficial the issue
For one dear Jack there 35 doppelgangers
Sheila goes out with her mate Stella,
it gets poured all over her fella,
cos she says man he ain't no better
than the next man kicking up fuss
drunk she stumbles down by a river
screams calling London,
none of us heard her coming,
i guess the carpet weren't rolled out
(it's over man, it's over) (get out, get out)
So this a short story 'bout the girl Georgina
Never seen a worse, clean young mess
Under stress at best ah but she pleased to see ya
With love God bless, we lay her body to rest
Now it all dear started with Daddy's alcoholic
A lightweight chinking down numbing his brain
And the doctor said he couldn't get the heart dear started
Now beat up, drugged up she feeling the strain
She says "In a rut, what the fuck I'm supposed to do?"
Suck it out, start, stop, keep running through
True, but you try it ain't easy to do
She's been buckle belt beaten from the bat like a brat
Don't know where she going but she know where she at
So Georgey, it's time to chain react
But the truth is y'nah she'll probably fall back
Tears streamed down her face she screamed away:
When I fall, no-one catch me
alone lonely, I'll overdose slowly,
get scared, I’ll scream and shout
But you know it won't matter she'll be passing out
I say gibbity-biggity-up just another day
Another sad story, this tragedy,
paramedic announced death at 10.30
Rip it up kick it spit up the views
Sheila goes out with her mate Stella,
it gets poured all over her fella,
cos she says man he ain't no better
than the next man kicking up fuss
drunk she stumbles down by a river
screams calling London,
none of us heard her coming,
i guess the carpet weren't rolled out
Sheila goes out with her mate Stella,
it gets poured all over her fella,
cos she says man he ain't no better
than the next man kicking up fuss
drunk she stumbles down by a river
screams calling London, (London)
none of us heard her coming,
i guess the carpet weren't rolled out
#
by scummy
| 2009-11-07 02:10
November 4
Profligate spending in the past may come back to haunt you now with regard to money, dear Scorpio. There could be blocks in receiving funds you were expecting, or an unexpected but necessary expense could have come up. It's going to take all your talents for careful planning to work your way around this situation, but take heart. The situation can turn to a positive one in the blink of an eye - and probably will.
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by scummy
| 2009-11-04 00:49
| english
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