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31 December, 2006 at 4:49 am #139342
One more kiss could be the best thing
One more lie could be the worst
And all these thoughts are never resting
And you’re not something I deserveIn my head there’s only you now
This world falls on me
In this world, there’s real and make-believe
This seems real to meYou love me but you don’t know who I am
I’m torn between this life I lead and where I stand
You love me but you don’t know who I am
So let me go
Let me goI dream ahead to what I hope for
And I turn my back on loving you
How can this love be a good thing?
And I know what I’m going throughIn my head there’s only you now
This world falls on me
In this world, there’s real and make-believe
This seems real to meYou love me but you don’t know who I am
I’m torn between this life I lead and where I stand
You love me but you don’t know who I am
So let me go
Just let me go
Let me goAnd no matter how hard I try
I can’t escape these things inside
I know, I know
When all the pieces fall apart
You will be the only one who knows
Who knowsYou love me but you don’t know who I am
I’m tore in between this life I lead and where I stand
You love me but you don’t know who I am
So let me go
Just let me goYou love me but you don’t
You love me but you don’t
You love me but you don’t know who I am
You love me but you don’t
You love me but you don’t
You love me but you don’t know me1 January, 2007 at 12:45 pm #139343Come into my life
Regress into a dream
We will hide
And build a new reality
Draw another picture
Of the life you could have had
Follow your instincts
And choose the other pathYou should never be afraid
You’re protected from trouble and pain
Why, why is this a crisis in your eyes againCome to be
How did it come to be
Tied to a railroad
No love to set us free
Watch our souls fade away
And our bodies crumbling
Don’t be afraid
I will take the blow for youAnd I’ve had recurring nightmares
That I was loved for who I am
And missed the opportunity
To be a better manHoodoo – Muse
2 January, 2007 at 10:39 am #139344Pink Ego Box – Muse
It’s gonna be ok
I can’t afford another day
At 50 bytes per secondI’ve never seen your face
I’ve never heard your voiceBut I think I like it
When you instant message me
With a promise
I can feel it
I can tell you’re gonna be
Just like meMy eyes are gonna strained
My heart is feeling pain
At 50 beats per secondI’ve never seen your eyes
I’ve never heard your liesBut I think I like it
When you instant message me
With a promise
I can feel it
I can tell you’re gonna be
Just like me
Just like meYou tell
You tell
You tell my name6 January, 2007 at 8:12 am #139345Joanni
All the banners stop waving
And the flags stop flying
And the silence comes over
Thousands of soldiers
Thousands of soldiersWho is that girl?
Do I know Her face?
Who is that girl?Joanni Joanni wears a Golden Cross
And She looks so beautiful in Her armour
Joanni Joanni blows a kiss to God
And She never wears a ring on Her fingerAll the cannon are firing
And the swords are clashing
And the horses are charging
And the flags are flying
And the battle is raging
And the bells
The bells are ringingWho is that girl?
Do I know Her face?
Who is that girl?Joanni Joanni wears a Golden Cross
And She looks so beautiful in Her armour
Joanni Joanni blows a kiss to God
And She never wears a ring on Her finger
Joanni, Joanni, Joanni, Joanni blow a kiss to God
And She just looks beautiful in Her armour
Beautiful in Her armour…Kate Bush
Blessed Saint Joan
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Jan 6th 1412
11 January, 2007 at 10:03 am #139346I aint vegetarian I like to eat meat, I don’t wear sandals I wear boots on my feet
If I go out for a night I won’t let my bird pay, they say this is wrong in this f*cked
up world today
I won’t send money to a foreign place, then watch their government stuff their face
I tell the beggars to get off their ar*e, I’m working not f*cking middle classThis whole world is f*cking mad, to be politically correct is f*cking sad
I’m politically incorrect
I’m politically incorrect
I’m politically incorrect
I’m politically incorrectI go out to football in my England shirt, the old bill abuse me and treat me like dirt
I aint done nothing wrong but I have no say, they’d lock me up if they had their way
Why do all the scum and terrorists get off, rapists and muggers, I’ve had e f*cking nuff
We can’t offend them or infringe their rights, let’s name ’em and shame ’em and hang ’em in the nightThis whole world is f*cking mad, to be politically correct is f*cking sad
I’m politically incorrect
I’m politically incorrect
I’m politically incorrect
I’m politically incorrectI always hold a door to let a lady come through, ‘cos this is the right f*cking thing to do
I read the News of the world and I like the Sun, but they say I should read the Guardian
But I like page 3 and I like a bit of sport, and I like throwing one up some old sort
So just leave me alone to go down the cafe, ‘cos I don’t go out mugging or burgling a gaffThis whole world is f*cking mad, to be politically correct is f*cking sad
I’m politically incorrect
I’m politically incorrect
I’m politically incorrect
I’m politically incorrect
I’m politically incorrect
I’m politically incorrect
I’m politically incorrect
I’m politically incorrect11 January, 2007 at 10:07 am #139347Fully loaded I got my gun
Bang bang bang, I’m gonna shoot you c*nts for fun
They say I’m mad and they can see it in my eyes
Just let me lock and load and they’re in for a surpriseWhatever happened to my country
Whatever happened to the place where I come from
Whatever happened to my country
Whatever happened to the place where I was bornThey try to ignore us but we aint done for yet
We’ll pay a visit, just so you don’t forget
We’re still fighting and yes we’re still a threat
With us what you see is what your gonna fucking getWhatever happened to my country
Whatever happened to the place where I come from
Whatever happened to my country
Whatever happened to the place where I was born14 January, 2007 at 7:24 am #139348Saints And Sinners
Well anyone can lose it all
Well anyone can lose it all
When you don’t heed your warning’s call
Well anyone can lose it allWell anyone can make a mess
Yeah anyone can make a mess
Just take so much and make it less
Well anyone can make a messWhen you got time and streets making saints and sinners
Well ink on sheets making losers and winners
Well it’s not what your dreams should beWell anyone can be a saint
Well anyone can be a saint
And you just forget that you ain’t
We can go and be a saintWell anyone can be a star
Well anyone can be a star
Well just get in your car
We can go and be a starWhen you got time and streets making saints and sinners
Well ink on sheets making losers and winners
Well it’s not what your dreams should beIt’s not what your dreams should be
You know I wish we’d had more time
You know I wish we’d had more time
You know I think it was a crime
The things we’d waste trying not to waste our timeWhen you got time and streets making saints and sinners
Well ink on sheets making losers the winners
Well it’s not what your dreams should beAnd we got time and streets making ends for beginners
Shuffling feet on these losers and winners
Well it’s not what your dreams should bePaddy Casey
14 January, 2007 at 10:17 pm #139349I’ll sing it one last time for you
Then we really have to go
You’ve been the only thing that’s right
In all I’ve doneAnd I can barely look at you
But every single time I do
I know we’ll make it anywhere
Away from hereLight up, light up
As if you have a choice
Even if you cannot hear my voice
I’ll be right beside you dearLouder louder
And we’ll run for our lives
I can hardly speak I understand
Why you can’t raise your voice to sayTo think I might not see those eyes
Makes it so hard not to cry
And as we say our long goodbye
I nearly doLight up, light up
As if you have a choice
Even if you cannot hear my voice
I’ll be right beside you dearLouder louder
And we’ll run for our lives
I can hardly speak I understand
Why you can’t raise your voice to saySlower slower
We don’t have time for that
All I want is to find an easier way
To get out of our little headsHave heart my dear
We’re bound to be afraid
Even if it’s just for a few days
Making up for all this messLight up, light up
As if you have a choice
Even if you cannot hear my voice
I’ll be right beside you dear16 January, 2007 at 2:28 am #139350Last night another soldier, last night another child
No one seems to worry, no one sees his mother cryCan you see that smart, clean soldier,
Standing straight and oh so proud
He wants to fight for Queen and country
He wants to make his family proudA job with the future, his way to get out of it
It’s his sense of romance, it never ends that way
Last night another soldier, last night another child
No one seems to worry, no one sees his mother cryThey’re just facts and figures on your TV screen
Another child and another soldier, is peace just a dreamIn the country strange and foreign all the people resent him
He can’t cope with his problems, all the fears and hatredNow he wish he never went he wish he never thought of it
It’s not the same as fighting armies looking for the terroristsThey’re just facts and figures…
Can you hear the mocking laughter from the ones that gain by it
They’re not in line for the bullets, they’re the ones who started itThey’re just facts and figures…
Last night another soldier, last night another child
Just a number in the papers, another one of the innocentThey’re just facts and figures..
16 January, 2007 at 2:15 pm #139351close your eyes
until the sunlight dies
in your head a thousand stars
through the darkness you can see love light
and if they steal your light
your heart is still in minei want to believe in you and i heard you
your song, you sing, a truth is no other
i want to believe in you, dearof someday…
there’s a life i hide
but i try to disguise
and i could take you a million miles awayi want to believe in you and i heard you
your song, you sing, a truth is no other
i want to believe in you, dearon sunday i made amends
of all my mistakes
may godspeed be with youand i…
i want to believe in you and i heard you
your song, you sing, a truth is no other
i want to believe in you and i heard you
your song, you sing, a truth is no other
i want to believe in you and i heard you
your song, you sing, a truth, a lover
i want to believe in you and i heard you
your song, you sing, a truth, is no other
i want to believe in you, dear
of someday…on sunday i make amends
for all my mistakes
may godspeed be with you -
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