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Thread: Heavy rock lyrics

  1. #21

    Re: Heavy rock lyrics

    Quote Originally Posted by Mr Soul '68 View Post
    Sorry, but I can't take Anvil seriously after seeing them support Motorhead at St Davids Hall in 83. Lips pulling out a diddo to play the guitar with, and all the teenybobber headbangers, headbanging away at the front, wetting their jeans! The word pathetic sprang to mind. Sludgey I seem to remember you saying that you were on of those teenbopper 'bangers, eh?
    I was one of those head bangers and ANVIL blew motorhead off the stage

    Brian Robertson was on guitar for motorhead and he was pissed off his head

    ANVIL were and always will be metal gods , behind that dildo lies a lyrical genius

  2. #22

    Re: Heavy rock lyrics

    Quote Originally Posted by SLUDGE FACTORY View Post
    I was one of those head bangers and ANVIL blew motorhead off the stage

    Brian Robertson was on guitar for motorhead and he was pissed off his head

    ANVIL were and always will be metal gods , behind that dildo lies a lyrical genius
    Brian Robertson, class guitarist and great with Lizzy. Out of place in Motorhead, that's fo' sure.

    I would have taken Anvil seriously, but that act of inane immaturity means I can but laugh at them, and never have taken them seriously since that moment

  3. #23

    Re: Heavy rock lyrics

    Quote Originally Posted by Mr Soul '68 View Post
    Brian Robertson, class guitarist and great with Lizzy. Out of place in Motorhead, that's fo' sure.

    I would have taken Anvil seriously, but that act of inane immaturity means I can but laugh at them, and never have taken them seriously since that moment
    He was taking the piss out of Jimmy page who sometimes played his les paul with a violin bow

  4. #24

    Re: Heavy rock lyrics

    Bodies fill the fields I see, hungry heroes end
    No one to play soldier now, no one to pretend
    Running blind through killing fields, bred to kill them all
    Victim of what said should be
    A servant 'til I fall
    Soldier boy, made of clay
    Now an empty shell
    Twenty one, only son
    But he served us well
    Bred to kill, not to care
    Do just as we say
    Finished here, greetings death
    He's yours to take away
    Back to the front
    You will do what I say, when I say
    Back to the front
    You will die when I say, you must die
    Back to the front
    You coward
    You servant
    You blind man
    Barking of machine gun fire, does nothing to me now
    Sounding of the clock that ticks, get used to it somehow
    More a man, more stripes you bare, glory seeker trends
    Bodies fill the fields I see
    The slaughter never ends
    Soldier boy, made of clay
    Now an empty shell
    Twenty one, only son
    But he served us well
    Bred to kill, not to care
    Do just as we say
    Finished here, greetings death
    He's yours to take away
    Back to the front
    You will do what I say, when I say
    Back to the front
    You will die when I say, you must die
    Back to the front
    You coward
    You servant
    You blind man
    Why, am I dying?
    Kill, have no fear
    Lie, live off lying
    Hell, hell is here
    Why, am I dying?
    Kill, have no fear
    Lie, live off lying
    Hell, hell is here
    I was born for dying
    Life planned out before my birth, nothing could I say
    Had no chance to see myself, molded day by day
    Looking back I realize, nothing have I done
    Left to die with only friend
    Alone I clench my gun
    Soldier boy, made of clay
    Now an empty shell
    Twenty one, only son
    But he served us well
    Bred to kill, not to care
    Do just as we say
    Finished here, greetings death
    He's yours to take away
    Back to the front
    You will do what I say, when I say
    Back to the front
    You will die when I say, you must die
    Back to the front
    You coward
    You servant
    You blind man
    Back to the front
    Back to the front
    Back to the front
    Back to the front
    Back to the front

  5. #25

    Re: Heavy rock lyrics

    Quote Originally Posted by jamieccfc View Post
    Bodies fill the fields I see, hungry heroes end
    No one to play soldier now, no one to pretend
    Running blind through killing fields, bred to kill them all
    Victim of what said should be
    A servant 'til I fall
    Soldier boy, made of clay
    Now an empty shell
    Twenty one, only son
    But he served us well
    Bred to kill, not to care
    Do just as we say
    Finished here, greetings death
    He's yours to take away
    Back to the front
    You will do what I say, when I say
    Back to the front
    You will die when I say, you must die
    Back to the front
    You coward
    You servant
    You blind man
    Barking of machine gun fire, does nothing to me now
    Sounding of the clock that ticks, get used to it somehow
    More a man, more stripes you bare, glory seeker trends
    Bodies fill the fields I see
    The slaughter never ends
    Soldier boy, made of clay
    Now an empty shell
    Twenty one, only son
    But he served us well
    Bred to kill, not to care
    Do just as we say
    Finished here, greetings death
    He's yours to take away
    Back to the front
    You will do what I say, when I say
    Back to the front
    You will die when I say, you must die
    Back to the front
    You coward
    You servant
    You blind man
    Why, am I dying?
    Kill, have no fear
    Lie, live off lying
    Hell, hell is here
    Why, am I dying?
    Kill, have no fear
    Lie, live off lying
    Hell, hell is here
    I was born for dying
    Life planned out before my birth, nothing could I say
    Had no chance to see myself, molded day by day
    Looking back I realize, nothing have I done
    Left to die with only friend
    Alone I clench my gun
    Soldier boy, made of clay
    Now an empty shell
    Twenty one, only son
    But he served us well
    Bred to kill, not to care
    Do just as we say
    Finished here, greetings death
    He's yours to take away
    Back to the front
    You will do what I say, when I say
    Back to the front
    You will die when I say, you must die
    Back to the front
    You coward
    You servant
    You blind man
    Back to the front
    Back to the front
    Back to the front
    Back to the front
    Back to the front
    Now you are talking

    Have you heard the lyrics of Johnny was , a Bob Marley ditty , covered by stiff little fingers ?

  6. #26

    Re: Heavy rock lyrics

    Quote Originally Posted by SLUDGE FACTORY View Post
    Alice in chains

    I believe them bones , are me

    Some would say , we are born into a grave

    I feel so alone , I'm gonna end up a big old pile of .....them bones


    What I am trying to say it's not all about tits and bums
    Coffee machines are the future, Sludge. Kettles are SAAAAAAAAD

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    Re: Heavy rock lyrics

    Quote Originally Posted by Taunton Blue Genie View Post
    Judas Priest was the first ever band I saw. They were supporting Cardiff's own Budgie at Barry Memorial Hall and it was the avian combo that I went to see. Anyway, enough of that old tosh....

    How about this for prophetic lyrics in the late seventies from another Cardiff band i.e. Lone Star

    The Bells of Berlin (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=asM8683vfzM)

    I can hear the bells ringing and echoing over Berlin
    Feel the emotion and sadness that now is within
    As the city stands so tall
    It's imprisoned behind the wall
    One day it must fall
    Over and over I ask myself is this a dream
    I can hardly imagine the sadness the city has seen
    There will come a day
    When the chains will fall away
    I can feel sadness
    I can feel joy
    Between the two i'm torn

    Day by day now, I can hear people sing
    Life must go on
    Till the city's reborn again
    Oh oh
    The bells that are ringing are calling you
    Sure I'll be watching the world go by
    Search for an answer
    There's one to be found
    Though that it seems that it's miles away
    Its here on the ground
    Brilliant song, brilliant lyrics & a brilliant Band
    Not seen Kenny about the local scene for a while but I think he still does a bit
    Tony Smith still doing it, fronting up a great covers band called the daggers
    I have a video of them (Kenny & Tony) doing a song in the Claude on YouTube

  8. #28

    Re: Heavy rock lyrics

    Quote Originally Posted by SLUDGE FACTORY View Post
    Great band , seen then several times

    Have you heard any of gingers side project mutation ?

    Heavy

    ..saw him with hey hello a few years ago at the junction in cambridge..horny woman singer

  9. #29

    Re: Heavy rock lyrics

    Quote Originally Posted by SLUDGE FACTORY View Post
    Now you are talking

    Have you heard the lyrics of Johnny was , a Bob Marley ditty , covered by stiff little fingers ?
    No, I’ll have a gander

  10. #30

    Re: Heavy rock lyrics

    Quote Originally Posted by waynekerr55 View Post
    Coffee machines are the future, Sludge. Kettles are SAAAAAAAAD
    Hes just the work geordie

  11. #31

    Re: Heavy rock lyrics

    Quote Originally Posted by SLUDGE FACTORY View Post
    Hes just the work geordie
    FUUUUUUWWWL BEEEEEEEM!

  12. #32

    Re: Heavy rock lyrics

    Quote Originally Posted by waynekerr55 View Post
    FUUUUUUWWWL BEEEEEEEM!

    We are off to sprouston

  13. #33

    Re: Heavy rock lyrics

    Quote Originally Posted by SLUDGE FACTORY View Post
    He was taking the piss out of Jimmy page who sometimes played his les paul with a violin bow
    Page always looked classy playing is Les Paul with a violin. Lips just looked a dick

  14. #34

    Re: Heavy rock lyrics

    Not heavy rock just Costello but brilliant in my view :

    And the doors swing back and forward, from the past into the present
    And the bedside crucifixion turns from wood to phosphorescent
    And they're moving problem families from the South up to the North,
    Mother's crying over some soft soap opera divorce,
    And you say you didn't do it, but you know you did of course,
    And they'll soon be pulling down the little palaces

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