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You and Me

Post by Sinn » Fri Dec 31, 2004 8:56 am

When I got home from work
I wanna wrap myself around you
I wanna take you and squeeze you
'till the passion starts to rise.
I wanna take you to heaven
that would make my day complete
but you and me ain't movie stars
what we are is what we are
we share a bed some lovin' and t.v. yeah.
That's enough for a workin' man
what I am is what I am
and I tell you babe
well that's enough for me.
Sometimes when you're asleep and
I'm just starin' at the ceiling
I wanna reach out and touch you
but you just go on dreamin'.
If I could take you to heaven
that would make my day complete
but you and me ain't movie stars
what we are is what we are
and I tell you babe
well that's enough for me.
You and me ain't no superstars
what we are is what we are
we share a bed some popcorn and t.v. yeah.
And that's enough for a workin' man
what I am is what I am
and I tell you babe
well that's enough for me.
When I got home from work
I wanna wrap myself around you
I like to hold you and squeeze you
'till the passion starts to rise.
I wanna take you to heaven
that would make my day complete ...


Alice Cooper
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When You Are Suffering Know Who Sold You Out
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Fuck Your Lack Of Spine
When You Are Miserable
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Post by Jenzy » Fri Dec 31, 2004 9:02 am

Ciaran wrote:ENTER, EXIT
(Lyrics - J. X. Dinelt Thomas)

I entered this movie with a dead candyland in my hands
And dead little girls sing lotty-e-dotty-lotty-ah. . .

Come around, take a new look around
Love finds new playthings to gather softly. . ..
Niiiiiiiiiiice. . .


<goes looking for the Spirit Device CD>

Amazing I haven't heard that one in soooo long, maybe we will have to have Jared sing it soon. . .Damn. . .it's been so long your hair was this short:

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Teeeheee!!
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Silver and Cold

Post by Sinn » Fri Dec 31, 2004 9:32 am

I... I came here by day, but I left here in darkness
And found you, found you on the way
And now, it is silver and silent, it is silver and cold
You, in somber resplendence, I hold

Your sins into me
Oh, my beautiful one
Your sins into me
As a rapturous voice escapes, I will tremble a prayer
And I'll beg for forgiveness
(Your sins into me) Your sins into me
Oh, my beautiful one

Light, like the flutter of wings, feel your hollow voice rushing into me
As you're longing to sing
So I... I will paint you in silver, I will wrap you in cold
I will lift up your voice as I sink

Your sins into me
Oh, my beautiful one, now
Your sins into me
As a rapturous voice escapes, I will tremble a prayer
And I'll beg for forgiveness
(Your sins into me) Your sins into me

Cold in life's throws, I'll fall asleep for you
Cold in life's throws, I only ask you turn away
Cold in life's throws, I'll fall asleep for you
Cold in life's throws, I only ask you turn
As they seep... into me, oh, my beautiful one, now

Your sins into me
Oh, my beautiful one
Your sins into me
As a rapturous voice escapes, I will tremble a prayer
And I'll beg for forgiveness
(Your sins into me)
Your sins into me... oh

Your sins into me
Oh, my beautiful one, now
Your sins into me
As a rapturous voice escapes, I will tremble a prayer
And I'll beg for forgiveness
(Your sins into me) Your sins into...
(Your sins into me) Your sins into me
Oh, my beautiful one
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Fuck Your Lack Of Spine
When You Are Miserable
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Post by Irrylath » Fri Dec 31, 2004 10:14 am

Papers in the morning bowler hat on head
walking to the bus stop he’s longing for his bed

Waiting with his neighbours in the rush hour queue
got to get the first bus so much for him to do

He’s got to hurry
got to get his seat
can’t miss his place
got to rest his feet

Ten more minutes till he gets there the crosswords nearly done
it’s getting so hard these days not nearly so much fun
his mind wanders to the office his telephone desk and chair
he’s been happy with the company they’ve treated him real fair

Think of seven letters begin and end in C
like a big American car but misspelt with a D

I wish this bus’d get a move on the driver’s taking his time
I just don’t know I’ll be late oh dear what will the boss say
pull yourself together now don’t get in a state

Don’t you worry there’s no hurry
it’s a lovely day it could all be going your way
take the doc’s advice let up enjoy your life
listen to what they say it’s not a game they play

Never get there at this rate he's caught up in a jam
there's a meeting this morning it's just his luck oh damn
his hand dives in his pocket for his handkerchief
pearls of sweat on his collar his pulse-beat seems so brief
eyes fall on his wristwatch the seconds pass real slow
gasping for the hot air but the chest pain it won't go.

Tried to ask for help
but can't seem to speak a word
words are whispered frantically
but don't seem to be heard.

What about the wife and kids
they all depend on me

We're so sorry we told you not to hurry
Now it's just too late you've got a certain date
We thought we made it clear
we all voiced our inner fears
We left it up to you
there's nothing we can do.
There are two means of refuge from the misery of life - music and cats.
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~To AMZ & VAL~

Post by Jenzy » Fri Dec 31, 2004 10:51 am

Gonna be fun tonight!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Girls Just Want to Have Fun
by Cyndi Lauper

I come home in the morning light
My mother says when you gonna live your life right
Oh mother dear we’re not the fortunate ones
And girls they want to have fun
Oh girls just want to have fun

The phone rings in the middle of the night
My father yells what you gonna do with your life
Oh daddy dear you know you’re still number one
But girls they want to have fun
Oh girls just want to have--

That’s all they really want
Some fun
When the working day is done
Girls-- they want to have fun
Oh girls just want to have fun

Some boys take a beautiful girl
And hide her away from the rest of the world
I want to be the one to walk in the sun
Oh girls they want to have fun
Oh girls just want to have

That’s all they really want
Some fun
When the working day is done
Girls--they want to have fun
Oh girls just want to have fun,
They want to have fun,
They want to have fun...
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Peek-A-Boo

Post by Sinn » Fri Dec 31, 2004 11:13 am

Creeping up the backstairs
Slinking into dark stalls
Shapeless and slumped in bathchairs
Furtive eyes peep out of holes
She has many guises
She'll do what you want her to
Playing dead and sweet submission
Cracks the whip deadpan on cue
Peek-a-boo Peek-a-boo
Peek-a-boo Peek-a-boo

Reeking like a pigsty
Peeling back and gagging free
Flaccid ego in your hand
Chokes on dry tears, can you understand?
She's jeering at the shadows
Sneering behind a smile
Lunge and thrust to pout and pucker
Into the face of the beguiled

Peek-a-boo Peek-a-boo
Golly jeepers
Where'd you get those peepers?
Peepshow, creepshow
Where did you get those eyes?

Strobe lights pump and flicker
Dry lips crack out for more
`Come bite on this rag doll, baby!
That's right, now hit the floor'
They're sneaking out the back door
She gets up from all fours
Rhinestone fools and silver dollars
Curdle into bitter tears

Peek-a-boo Peek-a-boo
Golly jeepers
Where'd you get those peepers?
Peepshow, creepshow
Where did you get those eyes?
[size=100][font=Comic Sans MS][color=purple]You're So Predictable No Shadow Of Doubt
When You Are Suffering Know Who Sold You Out
Fuck Your Opinions
Fuck Your Lack Of Spine
When You Are Miserable
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Happy New Year... by Abba

Post by Sinn » Fri Dec 31, 2004 11:29 am

No more champagne
And the fireworks are through
Here we are, me and you
Feeling lost and feeling blue
It's the end of the party
And the morning seems so grey
So unlike yesterday
Now's the time for us to say...

Happy new year
Happy new year
May we all have a vision now and then
Of a world where every neighbour is a friend
Happy new year
Happy new year
May we all have our hopes, our will to try
If we don't we might as well lay down and die
You and I

Sometimes I see
How the brave new world arrives
And I see how it thrives
In the ashes of our lives
Oh yes, man is a fool
And he thinks he'll be okay
Dragging on, feet of clay
Never knowing he's astray
Keeps on going anyway...

Happy new year
Happy new year
May we all have a vision now and then
Of a world where every neighbour is a friend
Happy new year
Happy new year
May we all have our hopes, our will to try
If we don't we might as well lay down and die
You and I

Seems to me now
That the dreams we had before
Are all dead, nothing more
Than confetti on the floor
It's the end of a decade
In another ten years time
Who can say what we'll find
What lies waiting down the line
In the end of eighty-nine...

Happy new year
Happy new year
May we all have a vision now and then
Of a world where every neighbour is a friend
Happy new year
Happy new year
May we all have our hopes, our will to try
If we don't we might as well lay down and die
You and I
[size=100][font=Comic Sans MS][color=purple]You're So Predictable No Shadow Of Doubt
When You Are Suffering Know Who Sold You Out
Fuck Your Opinions
Fuck Your Lack Of Spine
When You Are Miserable
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jammin' blues on a friday afternoon

Post by Jonathan » Fri Dec 31, 2004 12:44 pm

.......
Take a picture, trick. I'm on a boat, bitch.

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Jeff Buckley - New Years Eve Prayer

Post by Seattle Death Metal » Fri Dec 31, 2004 1:13 pm

you my love are allowed to forget about the christmas you just spent stressed out in your parents house

you my love are allowed to shed the weight of all the years before like bad disco clothes, save them for a night of dancing, stoned with you lover

you my love are allowed to let yourself drown every night in bottomless wild and naked symbolic dreams

you my love in sleep can unlock your youth and your most terrifying magic and dreaming is for the courageous

you my love are allowed to grab my guitar and sing me idiot love songs if
you lost your ability to speak, keep it down to two minutes

you my love are allowed to rot and to die and to live again more alive and incandescent than before

you my love are allowed to beat the shit out of your television, choke it's thoughts and corrupt its mind kill kill kill kill the motherfucker before the song of zombiefied pain and panic and malaise and its narrow right winged vision and its cheap commercial gang rate becomes the white noise of the world (turn about is fair play)

you my love are allowed to forgive and love your television

you my love are allowed to speak in kisses to those around you and those up in heaven

you my love are allowed to show your babies how to dance full bodied, starry eyed, audacious, supernatural and glorified

you my love are allowed to suck in every single endeavor

you my love are allowed to be soaked like a lovers blanket in the New York summertime with the wonder of your own special gift

you my love are allowed to receive praise

you my love are allowed to have time

you my love are allowed to understand

you my love are allowed to love

woman disobey

little man believe

you my love are a rebellion

Amo il mio scoiattolo

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George Jone's .... You Must Have WAled Across MyMind Again

Post by Sinn » Fri Dec 31, 2004 3:37 pm

I woke up downtown in jail again this morinin'
They say I went half crazy with the booze
Then they hit me one more time for no reason
But they can't hurt me, not half as much as you

(Chorus:)
You must have walked across my mind again
I don't recall what I've done or where I've been
I was holding my own, then everything went wrong
You must have walked across my mind again

That old jukebox won't be playing my favorite song no more
The bottle that I through knocked out it's lights
They say I damaged everything I put my hands upon
And one man might not make it through the night

(Chorus)
You must have walked across my mind again
I don't recall what I've done or where I've been
I was holding my own, then everything went wrong
You must have walked across my mind again
[size=100][font=Comic Sans MS][color=purple]You're So Predictable No Shadow Of Doubt
When You Are Suffering Know Who Sold You Out
Fuck Your Opinions
Fuck Your Lack Of Spine
When You Are Miserable
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ben folds five

Post by Irrylath » Sat Jan 01, 2005 11:39 pm

September '75 I was 47 inches high
Mom said by Christmas I would have
A bad-ass mother G.I. Joe
For your little minds to blow
I still got beat up after class

Now I'm big and important
One angry dwarf
Two hundred solemn faces are you
If you really wanna see me
Check your papers and the TV
Look who's telling who what to do
Kiss my ass good-bye

Don't give me that bullshit
You know who I am
I'm your nightmare, little man
Vic, you stole my lunch money, made me cry
Jane, remember second grade?
Said you couldn't stand my face
Rather than kiss me
You said you'd rather die

You'll be sorry one day
Yes you will, yes you will
You shouldn't push me around
'Cause I will, yes I will
You will be sorry when I'm big
Yes you will be sorry
There are two means of refuge from the misery of life - music and cats.
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Assuck - The Thousand Mile Stare

Post by Jonathan » Sun Jan 02, 2005 1:46 am

This shattered mirror holds the only truth, the sole

reflection of our existence which is broken into

fragments. Each frail piece holds a distorted view of

double standards and hidden agendas. Each sliver

captures a cracked glimpse on scenarios of our

exploitation. Each culture scrapes its identity

attempting to squeeze through the cracks. But perhaps

the most frightening image of all is the blank

expression on the face of our society. How can we look

at this anymore?
Take a picture, trick. I'm on a boat, bitch.

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Post by Mark » Sun Jan 02, 2005 3:53 am

Mother Fucker

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Syb

Post by tony.sonic » Sun Jan 02, 2005 6:51 pm

I've got to scream you
Scream you back to life
I want to save myself
I am running out of time

They say this life's what you make it
If that's true why would you take it
I want to find my way, back to innocence

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The Blowers Daughter _ Damien Rice

Post by crustypop » Mon Jan 03, 2005 9:07 pm

and so it is
just like you said it would be
life goes easy on me
most of the time
and so it is
the shorter story
no love no glory
no hero in her skies
i can't take my eyes off of you
and so it is
just like you said it should be
we'll both forget the breeze
most of the time
and so it is
the colder water
the blower's daughter
the pupil in denial
i can't take my eyes off of you
did I say that I loathe you?
did I say that I want to
leave it all behind?
i can't take my mind off of you
my mind
'til I find somebody new


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I pull the trigger, God is dead. I live in fear of, myself instead. - Rob W.

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Post by Adremelech » Mon Jan 03, 2005 9:33 pm

High above the mucky-muck, castle made of clouds,
There sits Wonderboy, sitting oh so proudly.
Not much to say when you're high above the mucky-muck.
Yeah, yeah.
Wonderboy, what is the secret of your power?
Wonderboy, won't you take me far away from the mucky-muck man?

[spoken]
Now it's time for me to tell you about Young Nastyman,
archrival and nemesis of Wonderboy, with powers comparable to Wonderboy.
What powers you ask? I dunno, how 'bout the power of flight?
That do anything for ya? That's levitation holmes.
How 'bout the power to kill a yak, from 200 yards away...
with mind bullets! That's telekinesis, Kyle.
How 'bout the power, to move you?

[sung]
History of Wonderboy and Young Nastyman,
Riggah-goo-goo, riggah-goo-goo.
A secret to be told, a gold chest to be bold,
And blasting forth with three-part harmony, yeow!
Wonderboy, what is the secret of your power?
Wonderboy, won't you take me far away from that mucky-muck man?

[spoken]
Well, Wonderboy and Young Nastyman joined forces;
they formed a band the likes of which have never been seen,
and they called themselves Tenacious D. That's right,
[sung]
Me! And KG!
[KG (spoken):] That's me.
[sung]
We're now Tenacious D!
Come fly with me, fly!

Wonderboy, what is the secret of your power?
Wonderboy, won't you take me far away from the mucky-muck man,
Oh!
[spoken]
Take my hand!
Young Nastyman, and we'll fly!
Bring out your broadsword.
There's the hydra.
Slice his throat!
And grab his scrote.
You take the high road,
I'll take the low.
There, the crevasse,
Fill it with your mighty juice.
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This reminds me of s friend of mine...

Post by skipp666 » Tue Jan 04, 2005 6:36 am

I wrote her off for the tenth time today
And practice all the things I would say
But she came over
I lost my nerve
I took her back and made her dessert
Now I know I'm being used
That's okay man cause I like the abuse
I know she's playing with me
That's okay cause I got no self esteem

We make plans to go out at night
I wait till 2 then I turn out the light
All this rejection's got me so low
If she keeps it up I just might tell her so

When she's saying that she wants only me
Then I wonder why she sleeps with my friends
When she's saying that I'm like a disease
Then I wonder how much more I can spend
Well I guess I should stick up for myself
But I really think it's better this way
The more you suffer
The more it shows you really care
Right? Yeah yeah yeah

Now I'll relate this little bit
That happens more than I'd like to admit
Late at night she knocks on my door
Drunk again and looking to score
Now I know I should say no
But that's kind of hard when she's ready to go
I may be dumb
But I'm not a dweeb
I'm just a sucker with no self esteem
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6:30am on the drive to work!! DIEE!!!

Post by Jonathan » Tue Jan 04, 2005 8:29 am

MORBID ANGEL - Dominate

Weak aside - no place for those our struggle
Leaves behind
Our Lord won't tolerate those whom through
Attrition fall

We must dominate!

With iron through our veins and a will made so elite
Hunting for our daily bread and the sinister close in sight
Hunger always drives the beast and the women fall prey.

Leading all the wonders to certain fate
Another victim reviled
I'm staring at you through the eyes of the wolf
Tell me who is going to save you now!

Animal senses ever alert
Praise be to the father-war
As a servant I am serving myself and I bathe in anticipation
Unless you taste it you could never know
All the power our Lord bestows
With a bow and a kiss profane
Be a victor or be a victim.

----------------------

MORBID ANGEL - Where The Slime Live

Where the slime live
(They are the lowest forms of life)
Where the slime breed
(They make a new one too corrupted)
When the wind blows
(The winds of truth are blowing now)
And the cradle falls....down

Their poison fingers that wrote the poison lines
Their poison lingers
What a tragedy when their fingers are removed

Where the slime live

Their burning dogma
Introducing to our mind - lies
They plot for the total control of the morals
And what a tragedy when the "god-heads" are removed.

They crawl, they breed, they hide but we see
They burn
I see the smoke of the funerals rising
God lives in thier heads now laid to rest

What a sight
As their kingdom comes tumbling down
We burn - the ones with contrite souls be gone!

Long gone are the filthy liars
Long gone are their filthy lies
I know they'll come again some day
Where the slime live and how the slime gets washed away
Take a picture, trick. I'm on a boat, bitch.

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Just a beautiful song. . .

Post by Jenzy » Tue Jan 04, 2005 6:17 pm

Crazy
by Patsy Cline


Crazy
Crazy for feeling so lonely
I’m crazy
Crazy for feeling so blue

I knew
You’d love me as long as you wanted
And then someday
You’d leave me for somebody new

Worry
Why do I let myself worry
Wond’rin’
What in the world did I do

Crazy
For thinking that my love could hold you
I’m crazy for tryin’
Crazy for cryin’
And I’m crazy
For lovin’ you

Crazy
For thinking that my love could hold you
I’m crazy for tryin’
Crazy for cryin’
And I’m crazy
For lovin’ you
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To all my lovely ladies. . . .

Post by Jenzy » Tue Jan 04, 2005 6:25 pm

The Most Beautiful Girl in the World
by Prince


Could u be the most beautiful girl in the world?
It’s plain 2 see u’re the reason that God made a girl
When the day turns into the last day of all time
I can say I hope u are in these arms of mine
And when the night falls before that day I will cry
I will cry tears of joy cuz after u all one can do is die, oh

Could u be the most beautiful girl in the world?
Could u be?
It’s plain 2 see u’re the reason that God made a girl
Oh, yes u are

How can I get through days when I can’t get through hours?
I can try but when I do I see u and I’m devoured, oh yes
Who’d allow, who’d allow a face 2 be soft as a flower? oh
I could bow (bow down) and feel proud in the light of this power
Oh yes, oh

Could u be (could u be) the most beautiful girl in the world?
Could u be?
It’s plain 2 see u’re the reason that God made a girl
Oh, yes u are

<spoken>
And if the stars ever fell one by one from the sky
I know mars could not be, uh, 2 far behind
Cuz baby, this kind of beauty has got no reason 2 ever be shy
Cuz honey, this kind of beauty is the kind that comes from inside

Could u be (could u be) the most beautiful girl in the world?
So beautiful, beautiful
It’s plain 2 see (plain 2 see) u’re the reason that God made a girl

Oh yeah! (oh, yes u are)
Girl Could u be (could u be) the most beautiful girl in the world?
U must be ... oh yeah!
Could u be (could u be) the most beautiful girl in the world?
U’re the reason ... oh yeah
Could u be (could u be) the most beautiful girl in the world?
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Hmmm. . . .

Post by Jenzy » Tue Jan 04, 2005 7:15 pm

Pearl Necklace
by ZZTop


She’s really upset with me again,
I didn’t give her what she likes.
I don’t know what to tell her,
Don’t know what to say.
Everything got funky last night.

She was really bombed,
And I was really blown away,
Until I asked her what she wanted,
And this is what she had to say:
A pearl necklace.
She wanna pearl necklace.
She wanna pearl necklace.

She gets a charge out of bein’ so weird,
Digs gettin’ downright strange.
But I can keep a handle on anything,
Just this side of deranged.

She was gettin’ bombed,
And I was gettin’ blown away,
And she held it in her hand
And this is what she had to say:
A pearl necklace.
She wanna pearl necklace.
She wanna pearl necklace.

She’s so cold, as pure as the driven slush.
And that’s not jewelry she’s talkin’about, [see notes]
It really don’t cost that much.

She was gettin’ bombed,
And I was gettin’ blown away,
And she took it in her hand,
And this is what she had to say:
A pearl necklace.
She wanna pearl necklace.
She wanna pearl necklace.

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Post by crustypop » Tue Jan 04, 2005 11:30 pm

we might kiss
when we are alone
when nobody’s watchin’
we might take it home
we might make out
when nobody's there
it's not that we're scared
it's just that it's delicate
so why d’ya fill my sorrow
with the words you've borrowed
from the only place you've known
why d’ya sing hallelujah
if it means nothin’ to ya
why d’ya sing with me at all?
we might live
like never before
when there's nothin’ to give
how can we ask for more?
we might make love
in some sacred place
that look on your face
is delicate
so why d’ya fill my sorrow
with the words you've borrowed
from the only place you've known
why d’ya sing hallelujah
if it means nothin’ to ya
why d’ya sing with me at all?
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Post by skipp666 » Wed Jan 05, 2005 7:29 am

Dreaming of that face again. It's bright and blue and shimmering. Grinning wide and comforting me with it's three warm and wild eyes. On my back and tumbling down that hole and back again rising upand wiping the webs and the dew from my withered eye. In Out In Out In Out A child's rhyme stuck in my head. It said that life is but a dream. I've spent so many years in question to find I've known this all along. "So good to see you. I've missed you so much. So glad it's over. I've missed you so much. Came out to watch you play. Why are you running?" Shrouding all the ground around me. Is this holy crow above me. Black as holes within a memory and blue as our new second sun. I stick my hand into his shadow to pull the pieces from the sand. Which I attempt to reassemble to see just who I might have been. I do not recognize the vessel, but the eyes seem so familiar. Like phosphorescent desert buttons singing one familiar song... "So good to see you. I've missed you so much. So glad it's over. I've missed you so much. Came out to watch you play. Why are you running away?" Prying open my third eye. So good to see you once again. I thought that you were hiding. And you thought that I had run away. Chasing the tail of dogma. I opened my eye and there we were. So good to see you once again I thought that you were hiding from me. And you thought that I had run away. Chasing a trail of smoke and reason. Prying open my third eye.
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Post by Jonathan » Wed Jan 05, 2005 7:30 am

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Take a picture, trick. I'm on a boat, bitch.

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Post by mickey brown-eye » Wed Jan 05, 2005 12:30 pm

Ween- The Argus

Yesterday we lost our lives, tomorrow we were born
Fortunes smiled upon us, sacrifice the Argus
All that he might help us see
Magna eyes that track for miles, looking for disease
Puzzled by the mountains - tricked by the sea
and the argus is practiced compassion
with an eye on you, as one is on me
will the god eye grant his forgiveness
and allow he that's lived, a reason to see
Counting days and building walls, bells ring so's to warn
All the sings that guide us, chosen by the Argus
Tell me has chosen you
Led by form we shed our soul
Trusting like a child
See the dark face that saved us
Drink from his empty eyes
and the argus is practiced compassion
with an eye on you, as one is on me
will the god eye grant his forgiveness
letting droplets of light erupt from the sea...
Lying in beds of garlic and orchid, he closes an eye, which closes another
And in sleep he dreams, of watching and looking and feather clouds dancing
He curls up his lid and sleeps...
Swirling with visions on man's confusion
All of the work, done just to appease him
The Argus he cries, though love has it's place in the sun
It's only man's fear that carries him on.
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