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a little known but very cool band.. Arcade Fire–Crown of Love
tis dedicated to someone that means more to me than he will ever know.. X
:shock: :shock: christ, god help us all. thankfully i’ve never had the mis..i mean pleasure, but then i am fussy, i like intelligence in a man for one thing, such a little thing to ask, but so lacking in a lot i find 8) :lol: :lol:
cant imagine ugo getting many replies with a face only a mother on severe amounts of drugs could love.
must say tho, this thread has had me in stitches, i do so love good old fashioned dry wit, humour and blatant taking the piss out of the less fortunate. gives me a warm fuzzy feeling inside. (but that could just be lack of sleep..) :? :)
great what?? wall of china? pile of horse manure? big pillock? the possibilities could be endless pats lol
Just reading Doa’s replies makes one wonder whether he went to a 3rd rate school, as his grasp of the english language is something a 10 year old would laugh at.
As an employer not only should you look at a persons credentials, but also life experiance, how they present themselves, and a willingness to do the job in question.
Any mother at the age of 30+ has gained experiance managing finances, basic first aid, counselling skills, being on call 24 hours a day with little or no sleep and the ability to converse with people of all ages and walks of life. Whereas someone who has just left uni at the age of 21 will have barely grasped the basic requirements of getting up in the morning.
I say well done geordie, a 2:2 isnt to be sneezed at. :)
ignore the fools wilma, your words were beautiful as always :)
They’re writing songs of love, but not for me
A lucky star’s above, but not for me
With love to lead the way
I’ve found more clouds of grey
Than any Russian play could guarantee
I was a fool to fall and get that way
Heigh-ho! Alas! And also, lack-a-day!
Although I can’t dismiss the memory of his kiss, I guess he’s not for meHe’s knocking on a door, but not for me
He’ll plan a two by four, but not for me
I know that love’s a game
I’m puzzled, just the same
Was I the moth or flame
I’m all at sea
It all began so well, but what an end
This is the time a feller needs a friend
When every happy plot ends with the marriage knot
And there’s no knot for methe world is a vampire, sent to drain
secret destroyers, hold you up to the flames
and what do i get, for my pain
betrayed desires, and a piece of the game
even though i know-i suppose i’ll show
all my cool and cold-like old job
despite all my rage i am still just a rat in a cage
then someone will say what is lost can never be saved
despite all my rage i am still just a rat in a cage
now i’m naked, nothing but an animal
but can you fake it, for just one more show
and what do you want, i want to change
and what have you got
when you feel the same
even though i know-i suppose i’ll show
all my cool and cold-like old job
despite all my rage i am still just a rat in a cage
then someone will say what is lost can never be saved
despite all my rage i am still just a rat in a cage
tell me i’m the only one
tell me there’s no other one
jesus was an only son
tell me i’m the chosen one
jesus was an only son for you
despite all my rage i am still just a rat in a cage
and i still believe that i cannot be savedI loved you in the morning, our kisses deep and warm,
your hair upon the pillow like a sleepy golden storm,
yes, many loved before us, I know that we are not new,
in city and in forest they smiled like me and you,
but now it’s come to distances and both of us must try,
your eyes are soft with sorrow,
Hey, that’s no way to say goodbye.I’m not looking for another as I wander in my time,
walk me to the corner, our steps will always rhyme
you know my love goes with you as your love stays with me,
it’s just the way it changes, like the shoreline and the sea,
but let’s not talk of love or chains and things we can’t untie,
your eyes are soft with sorrow,
Hey, that’s no way to say goodbye.I loved you in the morning, our kisses deep and warm,
your hair upon the pillow like a sleepy golden storm,
yes many loved before us, I know that we are not new,
in city and in forest they smiled like me and you,
but let’s not talk of love or chains and things we can’t untie,
your eyes are soft with sorrow,
Hey, that’s no way to say goodbye.take care xx
i sit here unnoticed, unseen, watching others
playing out the highs and lows of their lives
waiting to be discovered, waiting to experiance
that which seems alien to me.it’s easy to find me if you look hard enough
i’m the one in the corner with the pierrot frown
hiding my tears with a smile and a joke
the one who leaves on her own every nightperhaps my disguise is too clever or cunning
perhaps my mask is too carefully worn
or perhaps i was always meant to be
the unnoticed, the unseen, the shadow on the wall.
