Rules are simple. I give a line or two from a song. You tell me the song title and then it's your turn. Only one at a time though.

-- Anonymous, July 19, 2001

Answers

"let us be lovers, we'll marry our fortures together"

-- Anonymous, July 19, 2001

I've got some real estate here in my bag
So we bought a pack of cigarettes And Mrs Wagner's pies And walked off to look for ....

America - Paul Simon.

And here's my entry as the bish- (That's enough of that -ed)

Oh the power and the glory Just when you're getting a taste for worship They start bringing out the hammmers And the boards And the nails

-- Anonymous, July 20, 2001

That was from 'For the Roses'.

Try this...
It's getting close to midnight, and all the myths are still in town

-- Anonymous, July 20, 2001

Bring Your daughter to the Slaughter - Iron Maiden

This is getting cliquey - shall we set up our own website Nick?

I don't like your fashion business mister
And I don't like these drugs that keep you thin ...


-- Anonymous, July 20, 2001

If I may joing this clique:

Leonard Cohen - First we take Manhatten

Try this:

Safe in the womb Of an everlasting night You find the darkness can Give the brightest light Safe in your place deep in the earth That's when they'll know what you're really worth Forgotten while you're here

-- Anonymous, July 20, 2001

"First they'll take Manhattan, then they'll take Berlin." by that ever-so-cheerful Mr Cohen Hmmm, what about this? I never made promises lightly
And there have been some that I've broken
But I swear in the days still left
...................

-- Anonymous, July 20, 2001

Fields of Gold by Sting, I think. How about " I am for a life around the corner that takes you by surprise"?

-- Anonymous, July 20, 2001

As a celebrity fan I am disappointed you did not recognise my Manifesto. Cheers. Brian Ferry out of Roxy Music (Washington C.D.)

-- Anonymous, July 20, 2001

Manic > Nick Drake. Can't recall the title though.

-- Anonymous, July 22, 2001

Fruit Tree - Nick Drake

Well now I've got a suitcase full of fifty pound notes
And a half naked woman with her tongue down my throat

-- Anonymous, July 22, 2001