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17 October, 2008 at 6:07 pm #139952
Unbelieveable
EmfYou burden me with your questions
You’d have me tell no lies
You’re always asking what it’s all about
But don’t listen to my replies
You say to me I don’t talk enough
But when I do I’m a fool
These times I’ve spent, I’ve realized
I’m going to shoot through
And leave youThe things, you say
Your purple prose just gives you away
The things, you say
You’re unbelievableYou burden me with your problems
By telling me more than mine
I’m always so concerned
With the way you say
You’ve always go to stop
To think of us being one
Is more than I ever know
But this time, I realize
I’m going to shoot through
And leave youSeemingly lastless, don’t mean
You can ask us
Pushing down the relative
Bringing out your higher self
Think of the fine times
Pushing down the better few
Instead of bringing out the clues
To what the world and everything anger to
Brace yourself with the grace of ease
I know this world ain’t what it seems.What the f uc k was that
It’s unbelievable17 October, 2008 at 8:43 pm #139953How Soon is Now
I am the son
and the heir
of a shyness that is criminally vulgar
I am the son and heir
of nothing in particularYou shut your mouth
how can you say
I go about things the wrong way
I am human and I need to be loved
just like everybody else doesI am the son
and the heir
of a shyness that is criminally vulgar
I am the son and the heir
of nothing in particularYou shut your mouth
how can you say
I go about things the wrong way
I am human and I need to be loved
just like everybody else doesThere’s a club if you’d like to go
you could meet somebody who really loves you
so you go, and you stand on your own
and you leave on your own
and you go home, and you cry
and you want to dieWhen you say it’s gonna happen “now”
well, when exactly do you mean?
see I’ve already waited too long
and all my hope is goneYou shut your mouth
how can you say
I go about things the wrong way
I am human and I need to be loved
just like everybody else does.17 October, 2008 at 11:18 pm #139954What do ya wanna make those eyes at me for
If they don’t mean what they say
They make me glad, they make me sad
They make me want a lot of things that I never hadYou’re fooling around with me now
Well you lead me on and then you run away
Well that’s all right, I’ll get you alone some night
And baby you’ll find, you’re messing with dynamite
So what do ya wanna make those eyes at me for
If they don’t mean what they sayWhat do ya wanna make those eyes at me for
If they don’t mean what they say
They make me glad, they make me sad
They make me want a lot of things that I never hadYou’re fooling around with me now
Well you lead me on and then you run away
Well that’s all right, I’ll get you alone some night
And baby you’ll find, you’re messing with dynamite
So what do ya wanna make those eyes at me for
If they don’t mean what they sayIf they don’t mean what they say
LOL x
17 October, 2008 at 11:51 pm #139955Oh Mims totally forgot about the Mad Funkers gonna steal it ty mwah
18 October, 2008 at 12:09 pm #139956Anyone else but you – The Moldy Peaches
You’re a part time lover and a full time friend
The monkey on your back is the latest trend
I don’t see what anyone can see in anyone else…but you
I’ll kiss you on the brain in the shadow of the train
I’ll kiss you all starry eyed my body swingin’ from side to side
I don’t see what anyone can see in anyone else…but you
Here is the church and here is the steeple
We sure are cute for two ugly people
I don’t see what anyone can see in anyone else…but the
Pebbles forgive me, the trees forgive
So why can’t you forgive me
I don’t see what anyone can see in anyone else…but you
I will find my niche in your car
With my MP3, DVD, rumble pack guitar
I don’t see what anyone can see in anyone else…but you18 October, 2008 at 5:58 pm #139957Round like a circle in a spiral
Like a wheel within a wheel
Never ending or beginning
On an ever spinning reelLike a snowball down the mountain
Or a carnival balloon
Like a carrousel that’s turning
Running rings around the moonLike a clock whose hands
are sweeping (?)
Past the minutes on its face
And the world is like an apple
Whirling silently in space
Like the circles that you find
In the windmills of your mindLike a tunnel that you follow
To a tunnel of its own
Down the highway to a cavern
[Where the sun has never shone
Like a door that keeps revolving
In a half forgotten dream
Of the ripples from a pebble
Someone tosses in the stream(** repeat )
Keys that jingle in your pocket
Words that jangle in your head
Why did summer go so quickly?
Was it something that you said
Lovers walk along the shore
And leave their foot-prints in the sand
Is the sound of distant drumming
Just the fingers of your hand
Pictures hanging in the hallway
And the fragment of a song
Half remembered names and faces
But to whom do they belong
When you knew that it was over
In the autumn of goodbyes
For a moment you could not recall !
The color of his eyes(*repeat )
As the images unwind
Like the circles that you find
In the windmills of your mind20 October, 2008 at 6:52 pm #139958http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=umw1-Do3-ho
Desperado, why don’t you come to your senses
You’ve been out ridin’ fences,
for so long – now.
Ohh you’re a hard one.
I know that you’ve got your reasons.
These things that are pleasin’you
Can hurt you somehow.Don’t you draw the queen of diamonds boy
She’ll beat you if she’s able.
You know the queen of hearts is always your best bet.
Now it seems to me, some fine things
Have been laid upon your table.
But you only want the ones
That you can’t get.Desperado,
Ohhhh you aint getting no younger.
Your pain and your hunger,
They’re driving you home.
And freedom, ohh freedom.
Well that’s just some people talking.
Your prison is walking through this world all alone.Don’t your feet get cold in the winter time?
The sky won’t snow and the sun won’t shine.
It’s hard to tell the night time from the day.
And you’re losing all your highs and lows
aint it funny how the feeling goes
away…Desperado,
Why don’t you come to your senses?
come down from your fences, open the gate.
It may be rainin’, but there’s a rainbow above you.
You better let somebody love you.
(let sombody love you)
You better let somebody love you…ohhh..hooo
before it’s too..oooo.. late.21 October, 2008 at 7:06 pm #139959http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dmYXQcR30w4
If I walk down this
hallway, tonight,
It’s too quiet,
So I Pad through the dark
and call you on the phone
Push your old numbers
and let your house ring
til I wake you ghost.Let him walk down your hallway
it’s not this quiet
slide down your receiver
sprint across the wire
follow my number
slide into my hand.It’s the blaze across my nightgown
it’s the phone’s ring.I think last night
you were driving circles around me.I can’t drink this coffee
til I put you in my closet
let him shoot me down
let him call me off
I take it from his whisper
you’re not that tough.23 October, 2008 at 8:29 am #139960One of my favourite bands..the stupendous Canadian punks..BILLY TALENT..with..
Well I tripped, I fell down naked
Well I scratched my knees, they bled
Sew up my eyes, need no more
In our game there is no scoreForgive me father, why should you bother?
Try honesty, Try honesty
Hop in your dumptruck, reverse for good luck
Ride over me, Ride over me
Take on the whole world, fight with the young girls
Die tragedy, Die tragedy
Call me a cheapskate, come on for pete’s sake
Cry Agony, Cry agonyI’m insane, it’s your fault, so sly
Your well of lies ran dry
And I cut the cord, free fall
From so high we seem so small’Forgive me father, why should you bother?
Try honesty, Try honesty
Hop in your dumptruck, reverse for good luck
Ride over me, Ride over me
Take on the whole world, fight with the young girls
Die tragedy, Die tragedy
Call me a cheapskate, come on for pete’s sake
Cry Agony, Cry AgonyI talk to you
I’m insane, it’s your fault
Try
I’m insane, it’s your fault
Cry
I’m insane, it’s your fault
CryForgive me father, why should you bother now?
Forgive me father, why should you bother now?Forgive me father, why should you bother?
Try honesty, Try honesty
Hop in your dumptruck, reverse for good luck
Ride over me, Ride over me
Take on the whole world, fight with the young girls
Die tragedy, Die Tragedy
Call me a cheapskate, come on for pete’s sake
Cry Agony, Cry AgonyCry Agony, Cry Agony
Try honesty, Try Honesty
Cry Agony, Cry Agony24 October, 2008 at 10:02 pm #139961Chris Rea-The Road to Hell (part 2)
Well I’m standing by a river
But the water doesn’t flow
It boils with every poison you can think of
And I’m underneath the streetlight
But the light of joy I know
Scared beyond belief way down in the shadows
And the perverted fear of violence
Chokes the smile on every face
And common sense is ringing out the bell
This ain’t no technological breakdown
Oh no, this is the road to hellAnd all the roads jam up with credit
And there’s nothing you can do
It’s all just bits of paper flying away from you
Oh look out world, take a good look
What comes down here
You must learn this lesson fast and learn it well
This ain’t no upwardly mobile freeway
Oh no, this is the road
Said this is the road
This is the road to hell -
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