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Post by skipp666 » Tue Nov 23, 2004 6:12 pm

Whooa
How many more times, treat me the way you wanna do
How many more times, treat me the way you wanna do
When I give you all my love, please, please be true

I give you all I've got to give, rings, pearls and all
I give you all I've got to give, rings, pearls and all
I got to get you together, baby
I'm sure, sure you're gonna call
Oh, wanna love some other man too

Ooh
I was a young man, I couldn't resist
Started thinkin' it over just what I had missed
Got me a girl and I kissed her, and then, and then
whoops, oh, no, yeah, well I did it again
Now I've got ten children of my own
I got another child on the way, that makes eleven
But I'm in constant Heaven

I know it's alright in my mind
'cause I got a little schoolgirl and she's all mine
I can't get through to her 'cause it doesn't permit
but I'm gonna give her everything I've got to give

Oh, Rosie, oh, girl
Oh, Rosie, oh, girl
Steal away, now, steal away
Steal away, baby, steal away
Little Robert Anthony wants to come and play
A-why don'tcha come with me, baby, steal away
Alright, alright

Well, they call me the Hunter, that's my name
Call me the Hunter, that's how I got my fame
Ain't no need to hide, ain't no need to run
'cause I got you in the sights of my gun

How many more times, barrelhouse all night long, alright
How many more times, barrelhouse all night long
Well, I've got to get to you, baby
So-whoa-whoa-whoa please come home
Why don't you listen to me, babe
Why don't you please come home
Why don't you please come home
Why don't you please come, oh
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Originally Posted by Shitcock Jr
Skipp and the Spice 5[the first pressing of "Douche, the cleaner of the beast" gets my fist in the air everytime!!!].

WWMKD?

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RIP Mr. Reed :whine:


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Post by Jay » Tue Nov 23, 2004 6:55 pm

lie awake
things will be better the moment you cant wake up
by the way
when did you realize we're better off without you
you'r lying tongue cant spit filth now
my how the weather changes
hiding your knives behind your back
to strategically place them in mine
when you get home...we are now severed
the glass has been broken for the last time
pulling your tongue til it rips from your face
you've always been ugly but not as nauseating as you look now
i hope you slit your fucking wrists to save me the effort of writing your suicide note
your inspiration world of lies
i see your failure in my eyes
tears burn an open wound
burn away the memories of you
tip toeing to avoid your selfish sob story
after everything we've been through
we've got to crawl...crawl back on our knees
you left with everything you ever wanted
you left us and now you get two thumbs up
you're gettin two thumbs up
you get an F for effort
no more sunday migraines
your eyes will forever sulk with all you've burned down
you think your're so cool now
cause she left you now
and left you crying to yourslef
and i cant help but laugh because you brought this on yourself again
in this clip theres 13 ways to say your're sorry
well there's nothing you can say to repair all the damage you have made
all in all you'll never follow through with it
won't you share your revelations
your're ugly and no one likes you
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Post by Irrylath » Tue Nov 23, 2004 7:53 pm

Hold up your end
And I'll hold up mine
Dancin' all the time
Dancin' all the time

And too late father
You know that that's for sure
You never find a way
Never find a way

So gather around
And see what the day brings
And see what makes you laugh
And see what makes you sing

And never, nevermind
The thing that people say
You'll never go away
You'll never go away

Who knows where the storm will take us
Who knows when the pain will break us
When will all the G's be given
Another chance to live in freedom

Hey now
Get your heart, get your heart
Off of the shelf
Make the grey sky blue
Yeah, I'm talkin to you

And nevermind
The sick and the afraid
Askin' out today to see a brighter day

So gather around
And see what the day brings
And see what makes you laugh
And see what makes you sing

And never, nevermind
The thing that people say
You'll never go away
You'll never go away

Who knows where the storm will take us
Who knows when the pain will break us
When will all the G's be given
Another chance to live in freedom

So gather around
And see what the day brings
And see what makes you laugh
And see what makes you sing

And never, nevermind
The thing that people say
You'll never go away
You'll never go away

So gather around
And see what the day brings
See what makes you laugh
And what makes you sing
There are two means of refuge from the misery of life - music and cats.
- - - Albert Schweitzer

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Holy (shit)

Post by Jonathan » Wed Nov 24, 2004 8:10 am

Misery Index - The Imperial Ambition

From unchallenged doctrines before,
when 'manifest destinies' carved
nations from innocent blood
(that soaks this wretched earth yet more)
To the passing of history's dream from kingly to corporate elite
In glory these conqueror's thrust their pious swords of empire

Their colonies staining the map, their pawns imposing the class division
Another imperial act, cloaked in the shroud of 'liberation'

Is it freedom's mission, or the fascist vision?
Is it Christ-compassion, or coerced conversion?
Sanctified industry and savior modernity!

Spreading over oceans, crusading on hypocrisy
This modern greed-ambassador comes masked as democracy
É.Your God is chosen

Is oil the blood of their Christ- cold, dripping and black
As each corpse pays to enhance, their burning lust for opulence?
Holding the cross in their hand, the priests of capital feast
And devour the fruit of their land, in consecrated warlust

The patriot's honor's unquestioned (as the carrion rots in his backyard)
And what noble intentions are not born from the bottom of tyranny's heart?

Is it freedom's mission, or the fascist vision?
Is it Christ-compassion, or coerced conversion?
Saving humanity with poverty's liturgy!

On the flag and bible stand their moralistic monarchy
With red, white and blood, smeared over eyes deceived Éthe crowds will follow

Force feeder of fiction and lies, your nation is lost and dead
Another map drawn, another state- yet another victim of the terror-fear mandate, another page turned, another book burned - onward Christian soldiers, let them burn!
Take a picture, trick. I'm on a boat, bitch.

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Post by Adremelech » Thu Nov 25, 2004 12:43 pm

We’ve been together for so very long
But now things are changing, oh I wonder what’s wrong?
Seems you don’t want me around
The passion is gone and the flame’s died down

I guess I lost a little bit of self-esteem
That time that you made it with the whole hockey team
You used to think I was nice
Now you tell all your friends that I’m the antichrist

Oh, why did you disconnect the brakes on my car?
That kind of thing is hard to ignore
Got a funny feeling you don’t love me anymore

I knew that we were having problems when
You put those piranhas in my bathtub again
You’re still the light of my life
Oh darling, I’m beggin’, won’t you put down that knife?

You know, I even think it’s kinda cute the way
You poison my coffee just a little each day
I still remember the way that you laughed
When you pushed me down that elevator shaft

Oh, if you don’t mind me asking, what’s this poisonous cobra
Doing in my underwear drawer?
Sometime I get to thinking you don’t love me any more

You slammed my face down on the barbecue grill
Now my scars are all healing, but my heart never will
You set my house on fire
You pulled out my chest hairs with an old pair of pliers

Oh, you think that I’m ugly and you say that I’m cheap
You shaved off my eyebrows while I was asleep
You drilled a hole in my head
Then you dumped me in a drainage ditch and left me for dead

Oh, you know this really isn’t like you at all
You never acted this way before
Honey, something tells me you don’t love me any more, oh no no
Got a funny feeling you don’t love me anymore
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Hydrochloric Acid

Post by tony.sonic » Thu Nov 25, 2004 1:09 pm

As I lay there watching you walk away.
You got me wrong, left me with nothing to say.
For myself I'm gonna need some restitution.
So here's my plan and my solution.

Swimming in a pool of
Hydrochloric Acid
Living in apool of
Hydrochloric Acid
Swim in my pool
Hydrochloric Acid
Not much left of my love....

Now I'm after you and I got my daddy's gun
fully loaded nine millimeter
Gonna put it right between your eyes
Next time I meet you gonna beat you

Swimming in a pool of
Hydrochloric Acid
Living in apool of
Hydrochloric Acid
Swim in my pool
Hydrochloric Acid
Not much left of my love....

Oh I'm on the run and they're after me
GO down south see what there is to see
Over the boarder into old tiajuana
Have some fun fry up iguana

Swimming in a pool of
Hydrochloric Acid
Living in apool of
Hydrochloric Acid
Swim in my pool
Hydrochloric Acid
Not much left of my love....

You'll never catch me
put me in a electric chair
no way bitch
like they'd even motherfucking dare
you'll never catch me, never catch me
No No!

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Dirty Laundry - Don Henley

Post by MetalGoddess » Thu Nov 25, 2004 10:13 pm

I make my living off the evening news
Just give me something, something I can use
People love it when you lose, they love dirty laundry

Well, I could've been an actor, but I wound up here
I just have to look good, I don't have to be clear
Come and whisper in my ear, give us dirty laundry

Kick 'em when they're up, kick 'em when they're down
Kick 'em when they're up, kick 'em when they're down
Kick 'em when they're up, kick 'em when they're down
Kick 'em when they're up, kick 'em all around

We got the bubbleheaded bleach-blonde, comes on at 5
She can tell you about the plane crash with a gleam in her eye
It's interesting when people die, give us dirty laundry

Can we film the operation? Is the head dead yet?
You know the boys in the newsroom got a running bet
Get the widow on the set, we need dirty laundry

You don't really need to find out what's going on
You don't really want to know just how far it's gone
Just leave well enough alone, keep your dirty laundry

Kick 'em when they're up, kick 'em when they're down
Kick 'em when they're up, kick 'em when they're down
Kick 'em when they're up, kick 'em when they're down
Kick 'em when they're stiff, kick 'em all around

Dirty little secrets, dirty little lies
We got our dirty little fingers in everybody's pie
Love to cut you down to size, we love dirty laundry

We can do the innuendo, we can dance and sing
When it's said and done, we haven't told you a thing
We all know that crap is king, give us dirty laundry
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Depeche Mode (i think) - I Promise You

Post by Vokleyz » Thu Nov 25, 2004 11:38 pm

if you need a friend
don't look to a stranger
you know in the end
i'll always be there

and when you're in doubt
and when you're in danger
take a look all around
and i'll be there

i'm sorry, but i'm just thinking of the right words to say
i know they don't sound the way i plan them to be
but if you wait around awhile, i'll make you fall for me
i promise you, i promise you i will

when your day is through
and so is your temper
you know what to do
i'm gonna always be there

sometimes if i shout
it's not what's intended
these words just come out
with no cross to bear

i'm sorry, but i'm just thinking of the right words to say
i know they don't sound the way i plan them to be
but if you wait around awhile, i'll make you fall for me
i promise you, i promise you

i'm sorry, but i'm just thinking of the right words to say
i know they don't sound the way i plan them to be
and if i had to walk the world, i'd make you fall for me
i promise you, i promise you i will

gotta tell ya
need to tell ya
gotta tell ya
i've got to tell ya

i'm sorry, but i'm just thinking of the right words to say
i know they don't sound the way i plan them to be
but if you wait around awhile, i'll make you fall for me
i promise you, i promise you

i'm sorry, but i'm just thinking of the right words to say
i know they don't sound the way i planned them to be
and if i had to walk the world, i'd make you fall for me
i promise you, i promise you i will

i will
i will
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Post by Jonathan » Mon Nov 29, 2004 8:55 am

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

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Post by Irrylath » Mon Nov 29, 2004 9:14 am

Vokleyz wrote:if you need a friend
don't look to a stranger
you know in the end
i'll always be there


when in rome (not depeche) ;)

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There are two means of refuge from the misery of life - music and cats.
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Post by Irrylath » Mon Nov 29, 2004 9:22 am

If it weren't for your maturity none of this would have happened
If you weren't so wise beyond your years I would've been able to control myself
If it weren't for my attention you wouldn't have been successful and
If it weren't for me you would never have amounted to very much

Ooh this could be messy
But you don't seem to mind
Ooh don't go telling everybody
And overlook this supposed crime

We'll fast forward to a few years later
And no one knows except the both of us
And I have honored your request for silence
And you've washed your hands clean of this

You're essentially an employee and I like you having to depend on me
You're kind of my protege and one day you'll say you learned all you know from me
I know you depend on me like a young thing would to a guardian
I know you sexualize me like a young thing would and I think I like it

Ooh this could get messy
But you don't seem to mind
Ooh don't go telling everybody
And overlook this supposed crime

We'll fast forward to a few years later
And no one knows except the both of us
And I have honored your request for silence
And you've washed your hands clean of this

what part of our history's reinvented and under rug swept?
what part of your memory is selective and tends to forget?
what with this distance it seems so obvious?

Just make sure you don't tell on me especially to members of your family
We best keep this to ourselves and not tell any members of our inner posse
I wish I could tell the world cuz you're such a pretty thing when you're done up properly
I might want to marry you one day if you watch that weight and keep your firm body

Ooh this could be messy and
Ooh I don't seem to mind
Ooh don't go telling everybody
And overlook this supposed crime
There are two means of refuge from the misery of life - music and cats.
- - - Albert Schweitzer

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Exception to the Ruled

Post by Jonathan » Mon Nov 29, 2004 11:07 am

Blood encrusted eyes, staring out in space
The revolution mind, the overbearing thought that I
am dying in this place, alone within the crowd
This never ending race, a war comprised of all against all

A burning awareness I've been deceived
A life lived out crawling here on my knees?

Born in from the outside, my conscience will not let me breathe
-Have I sacrificed my last hope
That something in this world is worth more than money or the state
'cause the hate in my heart will never wait

All-observing eyes, watching from above, Big Brother to us all, explain away the system's faults (You'd never last a day in my battered boots)

Bursting with tensionÉmy work is done
One day here too manyÉa call to arms

Challenging this order- the voice of the voiceless unchained
I will vomit on your pompous morals
I'm the one you nailed down, abstainer, the slayer of deceit
Éand I am back for my feast

Words are buried, suppressed, and contradicted
Tongues are muted, dislodged and diluted

Dissenting, alive - a traitor you can only hope to be,
You'd deny my right to shove it back in the face of the master?

So I present this drastic declaration, we'll send this shit upon its way
Burn all flags and burn all nations, and live your life in your own way
Take a picture, trick. I'm on a boat, bitch.

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Post by skipp666 » Mon Nov 29, 2004 4:35 pm

Call to the Darkness, the Wrath of the desert, skulls piled in
A row, why didn't you see? Carry me back, drag me by foot
Saving my life, slitting her throat, salting her wounds, never to
Sit or stand again, one time
One more mouthful fills it up, like a pig you're scared to swallow
INSIDE, CULTURE, (IS) SLIDING
The torture is endless,
its mental as well as physical designed to last a lifetime,
within tarot cards that you've been delt.
The wisdom of the usurpers, multiple stab wounds.
Crawling out from underground
Falling out, falling down, dimming lights, hollowed out bloodless
Manaquin reveals the truth,
even though plastic all emotion is shown.
Drive out, the demons of endless time, the ends of time
Never to sit or stand again.
Calling to something of ever unending, darker than infernal pitch,
holding us down with rusted cruel nails,
a nail though my cock holds me.
Hanging. Never yielding to the pressure forever something to the
Wolves. Kicking and fighting, forever to the last, mastered by occult.
From the past, die for me every second counts, die for me and learn
To live with out, die for me buried where you stand.
Die for me
The ritual of the damned, kill yourself.
The ultimate wave of battle, lay under the ground, attack from below.
Killing with eyes wide, yesterday was the day.
Brutality marks the end of simple times,
the American smoke screen.
The simplest task forgotten
There's no way to fight when there's nothing to fight for.
Bask in your life today, for tomorrow is the madman's turn, predictions
Will soon begin to unravel quite quickly
Never to sit or stand again.
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Originally Posted by Shitcock Jr
Skipp and the Spice 5[the first pressing of "Douche, the cleaner of the beast" gets my fist in the air everytime!!!].

WWMKD?

[SIZE="1"]"Fatwa has been declared on my ass by the Joanothin. AKA Hippie Gnome."
- Skipp666 (Oct. 5th, 2007)[/SIZE]

RIP Mr. Reed :whine:

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Post by Irrylath » Tue Nov 30, 2004 2:59 am

I keep hearin' you're concerned about my happiness
But all that thought you're givin' me is conscience I guess
If I was walkin' in your shoes, I wouldn't worry none
While you 'n' your friends are worried about me I'm havin' lots of fun

Countin' flowers on the wall
That don't bother me at all
Playin' solitaire till dawn with a deck of fifty-one
Smokin' cigarettes and watchin' Captain Kangaroo
Now don't tell me I've nothin' to do

Last night I dressed in tails, pretended I was on the town
As long as I can dream it's hard to slow this swinger down
So please don't give a thought to me, I'm really doin' fine
You can always find me here, I'm havin' quite a time

Countin' flowers on the wall
That don't bother me at all
Playin' solitaire till dawn with a deck of fifty-one
Smokin' cigarettes and watchin' Captain Kangaroo
Now don't tell me I've nothin' to do

It's good to see you, I must go, I know I look a fright
Anyway my eyes are not accustomed to this light
And my shoes are not accustomed to this hard concrete
So I must go back to my room and make my day complete

Countin' flowers on the wall
That don't bother me at all
Playin' solitaire till dawn with a deck of fifty-one
Smokin' cigarettes and watchin' Captain Kangaroo
Now don't tell me I've nothin' to do

Don't tell me I've nothin' to do
There are two means of refuge from the misery of life - music and cats.
- - - Albert Schweitzer

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Post by Desert Mermaid » Tue Nov 30, 2004 3:48 pm

It was 7:45 we were all in line
2 greet the teacher miss cathleen
First was kevin, then came lucy, third in line was me
All of us where ordinary compared to cynthia rose
She always stood at the back of the line
A smile beneath her nose
Her favorite number was 20 and every single day
If u asked her what she had 4 breakfast
This is what she’d say
Starfish and coffee
Maple syrup and jam
Butterscotch clouds, a tangerine
And a side order of ham
If u set your mind free, baby
Maybe you’d understand
Starfish and coffee
Maple syrup and jam

Cynthia wore the prettiest dress
With different color socks
Sometimes I wondered if the mates where in her lunchbox
Me and lucy opened it when cynthia wasn’t around
Lucy cried, I almost died, u know what we found?

Starfish and coffee
Maple syrup and jam
Butterscotch clouds, a tangerine
And a side order of ham
If u set your mind free, honey
Maybe you’d understand
Starfish and coffee
Maple syrup and jam

Starfish and coffee

Cynthia had a happy face, just like the one she’d draw
On every wall in every school
But it’s all right, it’s 4 a worthy cause
Go on, cynthia, keep singin’

Starfish and coffee
Maple syrup and jam
Butterscotch clouds, a tangerine
And a side order of ham
If u set your mind free, baby
Maybe you’d understand
Starfish and coffee
Maple syrup and jam

(starfish in your coffee, you will love it, told ya so)
(starfish in your coffee, you will love it, told ya so)
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I cannot do everything, but still I can do something;
I will not refuse to do the something I can do." - Hellen Keller

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snow patrol - somewhere a clock is ticking...

Post by Seattle Death Metal » Wed Dec 01, 2004 10:31 pm

I've got this feeling that there's something that I missed
(I could do most anything to you...)
Don't you breathe
Something happened, that I never understood
You can't leave
Every second, dripping off my fingertips
Wage your war
Another soldier, says he's not afraid to die
Well I am scared
In slow motion, the blast is beautiful
Doors slam shut
A clock is ticking, but it's hidden far away
Safe and sound

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Mick Smiley- Magic

Post by AndrogynousCharade » Thu Dec 02, 2004 12:25 am

Empty woods, endless tunes
You see me, I see you
In a crowd, see my face
I love you
Take my hand and walk with me
Love you do will always be
Anything can come true
If you believe belive it will
I believe it's magic
I believe it's magic
I believe it's magic - magic - magic
I'm here for you, that's what you said
I never felt like this with woman, any woman
Strangers meet, strangers dream
Some call it love, I call it magic
Now I'm in you and it feels so right
So hold on, hold on tight
Yes its true
I believe, believe in you
I believe it's magic
I believe it's magic
I believe it's magic, magic, magic
I believe it's magic
I believe itÕs magic
I believe it's magic, magic, magic
My baby told me once
My baby told me twice
My baby told me three times
Three times nice
"Please - please - please - let's make some"
I believe it's magic
I believe it's magic
I believe it's magic, magic
I believe it's magic
I believe it's magic
I believe it's magic, magic
Magic, magic
Turned my hand and walked with me
She said "I'll tell you Mickey, I do believe
In the power of love, your magic wand's
The thing that makes me sing this song"
Please - please - please
I believe it's magic
I believe it's magic
I believe it's magic
Magic

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Post by Jonathan » Thu Dec 02, 2004 7:55 am

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

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Post by Desert Mermaid » Thu Dec 02, 2004 8:05 am

There once was a musical troupe
A pickin' singin' folk group
They sang the mountain ballads
And the folk songs of our land

They were long on musical ability
Folks thought they would go far
But political incompatibility led to their downfall

Well, the one on the right was on the left
And the one in the middle was on the right
And the one on the left was in the middle
And the guy in the rear was a Methodist

This musical aggregation toured the entire nation
Singing the traditional ballads
And the folk songs of our land
They performed with great virtuosity
And soon they were the rage
But political animosity prevailed upon the stage

Well, the one on the right was on the left
And the one in the middle was on the right
And the one on the left was in the middle
And the guy in the rear burned his driver's license

Well the curtain had ascended
A hush fell on the crowd
As thousands there were gathered to hear The folk songs of our land
But they took their politics seriously
And that night at the concert hall
As the audience watched deliriously
They had a free-for-all

Well, the one on the right was on the bottom
And the one in the middle was on the top
And the one on the left got a broken arm
And the guy in the rear, said, "Oh dear"

Now this should be a lesson if you plan to start a folk group
Don't go mixin' politics with the folk songs of our land
Just work on harmony and diction
Play your banjo well
And if you have political convictions keep them to yourself

Now, the one on the left works in a bank
And the one in the middle drives a truck
The one on the right's an all-night deejay
And the guy in the rear got drafted
~ Johnny Cash
"I am only one; but still I am one.
I cannot do everything, but still I can do something;
I will not refuse to do the something I can do." - Hellen Keller

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kay
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Location: Bellevue

Post by kay » Thu Dec 02, 2004 8:44 am

"Away From The Sun"

It's down to this
I've got to make this life make sense
Can anyone tell what I've done
I miss the life
I miss the colours of the world
Can anyone tell where I am

'Cause now again I've found myself
So far down, away from the sun
That shines into the darkest place
I'm so far down, away from the sun again
Away from the sun again

I'm over this
I'm tired of living in the dark
Can anyone see me down here
The feeling's gone
There's nothing left to lift me up
Back into the world I know

And now again I've found myself
So far down, away from the sun
That shines into the darkest place
I'm so far down, away from the sun
That shines to light the way for me
To find my way back into the arms
That care about the ones like me
I'm so far down, away from the sun again

It's down to this
I've got to make this life make sense
And now I can't tell what I've done

And now again I've found myself
So far down, away from the sun
That shines to light the way for me

'Cause now again I've found myself
So far down, away from the sun
That shines into the darkest place
I'm so far down, away from the sun
That shines to light the way for me
To find my way back into the arms
That care about the ones like me
I'm so far down, away from the sun again
[b][color=RoyalBlue][font=Courier New]Never go to excess, but let moderation be your guide. -Cicero[/font] [/color] [/b]


[color=LightBlue][b]I'd rather be hated for who I am, than loved for who I'm not
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[color=Navy][font=Impact]In the end everything we do is just everything we've done.[/font] [/color]

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Location: In a constant fog.

Post by tazdrumr78 » Sun Dec 05, 2004 12:28 pm

You are most beautifull
and full of life
I think I made a mistake
the fear that chokes me
destroyed your love
turned it into hate
but your too sweet
you cannot say
lines to cross that are not gray
they are clear
and filled with fear
I would have crossed them
had I been bold
totally uncareing of others at all
instead it chokes me
the lines I did not cross
are the ones that haunt me still!
[CAUTION] Assholes may be closer than they appear!

Seattle Death Metal

Post by Seattle Death Metal » Tue Dec 07, 2004 9:17 pm

Look at the stars,
Look how they shine for you,
And everything you do,
Yeah, they were all yellow.

I came along,
I wrote a song for you,
And all the things you do,
And it was called "Yellow."

So then I took my turn,
Oh what a thing to have done,
And it was all "Yellow."

Your skin
Oh yeah, your skin and bones,
Turn into something beautiful,
You know, you know I love you so,
You know I love you so.

I swam across,
I jumped across for you,
Oh what a thing to do.

Cos you were all "Yellow,"
I drew a line,
I drew a line for you,
Oh what a thing to do,
And it was all "Yellow."

Your skin,
Oh yeah your skin and bones,
Turn into something beautiful,
And you know for you,
I'd bleed myself dry for you,
I'd bleed myself dry.

It's true, look how they shine for you,
Look how they shine for you,
Look how they shine for,
Look how they shine for you,
Look how they shine for you,
Look how they shine.

Look at the stars,
Look how they shine for you,
And all the things that you do.

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Jonathan
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Location: Seattle

Post by Jonathan » Wed Dec 08, 2004 7:16 am

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

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Jenzy
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Joined: Fri Aug 02, 2002 5:34 pm
Location: not close enough to an ocean. . .
Contact:

Cuz I wish I was. . .

Post by Jenzy » Wed Dec 08, 2004 11:14 am

Going to California
by Led Zeppelin


Spent my days with a woman unkind,
Smoked my stuff and drank all my wine.
Made up my mind to make a new start,
Going to california with an aching in my heart.
Someone told me there’s a girl out there
With love in her eyes and flowers in her hair.
Took my chances on a big jet plane,
Never let them tell you that they’re all the same.
The sea was red and the sky was grey,
Wondered how tomorrow could ever follow today.
The mountains and the canyons started to tremble and shake
As the children of the sun began to awake.
Seems that the wrath of the gods
Got a punch on the nose and it started to flow;
I think I might be sinking.
Throw me a line if I reach it in time
I’ll meet you up there where the path
Runs straight and high.
To find a queen without a king;
They say she plays guitar and cries and sings.
La la la la
Ride a white mare in the footsteps of dawn
Tryin’ to find a woman who’s never, never, never been born.
Standing on a hill in my mountain of dreams,
Telling myself it’s not as hard, hard, hard as it seems.
[font="Arial Black"][color="White"]"Life is what happens to you while you're busy making other plans"

~John Lennon, "Beautiful Boy"[/color][/font]

Seattle Death Metal

Snow Patrol - Run (deck the hall ball!!!! cant wait!!!!!!!!)

Post by Seattle Death Metal » Wed Dec 08, 2004 7:28 pm

I'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 done

And I can barely look at you
But every single time I do
I know we'll make it anywhere
Away from here

Light up, light up
As if you have a choice
Even if you cannot hear my voice
I'll be right beside you dear

Louder louder
And we'll run for our lives
I can hardly speak I understand
Why you can't raise your voice to say

To think I might not see those eyes
Makes it so hard not to cry
And as we say our long goodbye
I nearly do

Light up... Light up...

Slower slower
We don't have time for that
I just want to find an easier way
To get out of our little heads

Have heart my dear
We're bound to be afraid
Even if it's just for a few days
Making up for all this mess


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