| The B-52's – Dirty Back Road Lyrics | 11 years ago |
| Sorry - only SUPPOSED TO BE ONE POSTING AND IT'S "BRAKE FAST" - NOT "BREAKFAST". THANK YOU. | |
| The B-52's – Dirty Back Road Lyrics | 11 years ago |
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BREAK FAST! - How did anyone get "Ricky Wilson"? Anal intercourse? WHAT?! How did anyone come up with that? Bareback assriding? Gay or straight - that's not what they said or meant. Active imaginations. Watch the interview with the B-52's and the video with Cindy singing it - no music - and pronouncing the words. Original MTV video shows the meaning. A vintage car flying down a dirt road with the lights ahead showing forward and only what's on the front sides. Billowing dirt and more road to keep going down. Fast. Rearview mirror gleaming. Daring the driver to look behind them. Nothing was shown going on in the backseat - or "behind anyone" - sexual or otherwise. |
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| The B-52's – Give Me Back My Man Lyrics | 11 years ago |
| Dahlia had enough of the weekend just over the line in Malibu. All the guys watched her - svelte, languid and graceful moves,...beauty of a Parisian model. He especially liked her thick hair - natural highlights set off by the sun - even in Winter. If "winter" was winter in SoCal that is. She'd split a gut and begged daddy for the Vette. Candy Apple red. She didn't even like coke. She did it for him. All that happened to her was grinding teeth and an unquenchable need to de-wax the kitchen floor. For What?! To make a perfect home for him? A King sized bed and a slut - that's all it took to humiliate her. She's free now,...screeching into the ice cream place down the coast - walking to the beach - give it to the birds! What did he call it? Divinity!? Yeah, that and the candy canes! She thought,...anything that took THAT long to melt in my mouth - she should get paid for! What was left for her of him in the morning was spent. Is it over? Walk into the sea? End it all? Screw it! Go back toss him and the rest out. I'm the one who paid for it all. Dad will be furious - but - rich or not - he hated Alexjandro. He'll be happy I let him go. {running her hand back thru her hair, looking up in the sun, - }"Ugh! My hair! - Well it was a time for a change all over,....." Walking back to her Vet, hearing the squawks of the gulls in the air and calls of the one's following in her wake - she knew a change was coming and she'd throw down for him against those "chicka's" - get him to promise it all,...then,...like her hair - she'd cut him off and caste him away. Manwhores - who needed them? So good to her before, talking her out of going to college - Bryn Mawr on the East coast - but once he got what he wanted he'd leave her anyway. Not this time,...not like this,...Fate will give him back - for She herself had been scorned by a man - and then she'll guide me to leaving him back in the barrio,...him, his whores, coke and his candy canes...."Beunos Noches - Amore". {Putting the Vette into drive - blue smoke left in her wake - determination in her exhaust} - back to the manse over the waves,... ~ "Forget daddy, I'll be free when I get my man back,...!" | |
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