HairsprayQueen
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Hey! Wait! I got a new complain. Forever in debt to your pricless advice--Nirvana
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Post by HairsprayQueen on Jul 3, 2002 17:36:02 GMT -5
Nirvana
"Drain You" Nevermind One bady to another says. I'm lucky to have met you. I don't care what you think unless. It is about me. It is now my duty to completely drain you. A travel through a tube and end up in your infection.
Chew your meat for you. Pass it back and forth. In a passionate kiss. From my mouth to yours. 'cause I like you.
With eyes so dilated. I've became your pupil. You've taught me everything. Without a poison apple. The water is so yellow. I'm a healthy student. Indebted and so grateful. Vacuum out the fluids.
Chew your meat for you. Pass it back and forth. In a passionate kiss. From my mouth to yours. 'cause I like you. You! You! You! You! You!
One bady to another says. I'm lucky to have met you. I don't care what you think unless. It is about me. It is now my duty to completely drain you. A travel through a tube and end up in your infection.
Chew your meat for you. Pass it back and forth. In a passionate kiss. From my mouth to yours. 'cause I like you.
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Post by LisaRocksYourWorld, yo on Jul 3, 2002 18:32:05 GMT -5
The Ballad of Sal Villanueva-- Taking Back Sunday
If I could get to sleep Then, I guess you could stop pretending. Because if I didnt think you loved him Well, then, I would lay alone And you've got your high as a kite tricks in the bag.
I hope he takes his time, and I hope he keeps your eyes closed tight and I hope that when he leaves, you still smell him on your sheets because I can, I can. I hope he takes his time and I hope he keeps your eyes closed tight and I hope that when he leaves, you still smell him on your sheets because I can, I can.
You're down for selling me out while I play dumb, But it's cool because I let you, you thought I'd never catch you, You said "We're only friends." Yeah, real good friends, I bet. I bet.
Forget your legs around my hips. Forget your hands pressed on my back. Forget all the letters that i kept. This is another I won't send. Forget your lips, your eyes, your thighs. Forget our one last kiss goodbye. Forget me staking out your house. Forget ive got you figured out.
My Friends Over You-- A New Found Glory
I'm drunk off your kiss, For another night in a row. This is becoming too routine for me, But I didn't mean to lead you on.
And it's alright to pretend, That we still talk. It's just for show, isn't it, It's my fault that it fell apart.
Just maybe, you need this. And I didn't, mean to, lead you on.
You were everything I wanted, But I just can't finish what I started. There's no room left here on my back, It was damaged long ago. Though you swear that you are true, I'd still pick my friends over you. My friends over you.
Please tell me everything, That you think that I should know. About all the plans you made, When I was nowhere to be found.
Hands Down-- Dashboard Confessional
Breathe in for luck, breathe in so deep, this air is blessed, you share with me. This night is wild, so calm and dull, these hearts they race, from self control. Your legs are smooth, as they graze mine, we're doing fine, we're doing nothing at all.
My hopes are so high, that your kiss might kill me. So won't you kill me, so I die happy. My heart is yours to fill or burst, to break or bury, or wear as jewelery, which ever you prefer.
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Post by Ich Liebe Rammstein on Jul 3, 2002 21:10:38 GMT -5
Nirvana Rape Me
Rape me. Rape Me,my friend.Rape me.Rape,again. I'm not the only one. I.I'm not the only one.I. I'm not the only one.I.I'm not the only one. Hate me.Do it and do it again. Waste me.Rape me my friend.... My favorite inside source. I kiss your open sores. I appreciate your concern. Your gonna stink and burn
Linkin Park High Voltage
(These don't have to be 'meaningful' do they??)
I've been digging into crates ever since I was living in space. Before the rap race before monkeys had human trace. I mastered numerology,the big bang theology.Performed the bottomees with telekinetic physcology.
Papa Roach Broken Home Broken home. All alone......... I know my mother loves me. But does my father even care?? ................. I just wanna know the truth. Want to know the truth!!
Nirvana In Bloom
Sell the kids for food Weather changes moods Spring is here again. Reproductive glands
He's the one who likes all our pretty songs And he,likes to sing along and he likes to shoot his gun But he knows not what it means. Knows not what it means when I say yeah.
We can add some more. Nature is a whore Bruises on the fruit. Tender age in bloom
He's the one who likes all out pretty songs. And he likes to sing along and he Likes to shoot his gun But he knows not what it means.Knows not what it means.Knows not what it means.Knows not what it means when I say yeah.
~*L@ER*~
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Post by Ich Liebe Rammstein on Jul 5, 2002 11:12:20 GMT -5
Heh.
I love this song....So yeah I love the lyrics ;D ::
KITTIE "Paperdoll"
I Look At her In That Paper Dress. I Wonder Why She Won't Burn. She's Just A Paper Doll, Thats All, Just A Paper Doll. I Dress Her Up She Knocks Me down [2x] They Try Her On For Size, she Fits Nice. One Size Fits All [2x] Now Her Soul Is Dead, Now Her Bodies Raw, You Can Numb Her Pain Watch The Blood Run Down Her Face. But Dont Take Notice. Watch The Blood Run Down Her Arms. Please Don't Take Notice. I Know You Have Her Soul. (and) I See It In Your Eyes. She Knows You Have Her Soul. (and) She Sees It In Your Eyes. Now Her Soul Is Dead, Now Her Bodies Raw, WASH AWAY HER PAIN She Wants You To Eat Her Pain. She Wants You To Eat Her Remains [2x]
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Post by Toxic-Avenger on Jul 5, 2002 11:49:56 GMT -5
Nights In White Satin, by the Moody Blues
Nights In White Satin Nights in white satin Never reaching the end; Letters I've written Never meaning to send Beauty I'd always missed With these eyes before; Just what the truth is I can't say any more 'Cos I love you, Yes I love you, Oh! How I love you.
Gazing at people Some hand in hand, Just what I'm going through They can't understand Some try to tell me Thoughts they cannot defend; Just what you want to be You will be in the end
And I love you, Yes I love you, Oh! How I love you! Oh! How I love you! Nights in white satin Never reaching the end; Letters I've written Never meaning to send
Beauty I've always missed With these eyes before; Just what the truth is I can't say any more 'Cos I love you, Yes I love you, Oh! How I love you! Oh! How I love you!
'Cos I love you, Yes I love you, Oh! How I love you! Oh! How I love you!
Late Lament Breathe deep the gathering gloom, Watch lights fade from every room. Bedsitter people look back and lament Another day's useless energy is spent.
Impassioned lovers wrestle as one; Lonely man cries for love and has none; New mother picks up and suckles her son; Senior citizens wish they were young.
Cold-hearted orb that rules the night Removes the colours from our sight, Red is grey and yellow white But we decide which is right And which is an illusion.
I'm O K by Styx Written by Dennis DeYoung, James Young. Lead Vocals by Dennis DeYoung
Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey, Eight, Skate, Seven on the Rotate!
If I could stand Beside myself Would I see me or maybe someone else 'Cause it's hard to please Most everyone When your spirit's got you on the run, on the run
They say do your best But don't cause a fuss Don't make waves be like the rest of us But I can feel the tide is turning fast 'Cause deep inside I know that I can't last Another day Not another day!
'Cause I'm O.K. I finally found the person I've been searching for I'm all right I'm feeling good about myself and that's for sure
'Cause I believed them when they said I must do things their way, They tried to cast me in their mold But I just had to say, That I'm O.K. I'm O.K. this way yes I'm O.K. Yes I'm OK!
I'm O.K. I finally found the person I've been searching for (everybody sing now!) I'm all right I'm feeling good about myself and that's for sure (whoo!)
I'm O.K. I finally found the person I've been searching for (yahoo!) I'm all right I'm feeling good about myself and that's for sure I'm O.K. I'm feeling good about myself and that's for sure I'm all right I'm O.K. this way yes I'm OK!
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HairsprayQueen
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Post by HairsprayQueen on Jul 5, 2002 12:20:13 GMT -5
If anyone has -ever- been in a chat room with me,you would have seen me 'singing' the chorus to this song...Enjoy ;D Twiztid "We Don't Die" We ain't underground by accident There's only a select few that can handle this Freek shit Apparition of a poltergeist Blessed with heart But is cold as ice and broken twice Now I walk with an axe Dressed in all jet black with contacts Straight maniac
Warlock, Samhain and Salem's Lot Sail through the hour glass ticking of the clock If you don't know by now it's too late We the most serious thing on the market since date rape We the dead We don't explain or feel pain, beserko Keep it underground to maintain Bitch you better checknuts I'm doing voodoo in 66 in 6 months Ridin' in a digged out hearse with gold spokes Puffin' on 2 ton blunt with dead folks and it's like that Axe Murderers, we don't die Serial Killas, we don't die Freeks of the Night, we don't die We get high, we don't die Coming up outta the ground From the underground covered of dirt Keep away from the mainstream lover Just want somebody to move and get hurt Got your hole up dug deep in the dirt Can't hurt? What bitch muthafuckas makin' love to the press? With a bitch name tattoed on your chest Me and muthafuckin' madrox, hauntin' the joint Bringin' death to the people who don't get the point We dont die Uh huh, we keep it real Just like a seven dollar bill Voice my opinion regardless on how you feel Freek shit It ain't about being rich It's about juggalos who runnin' with lunatics As long as y'all rock this we won't quit We do it all for y'all, I mean that shit Everyone of y'all means everything to me We breathe for y'all, that's why we call it the family Axe Murderers, we don't die Serial Killas, we don't die Freeks of the Night, we don't die We get high, we don't die It's hard to explain the element my Self inflicted pain Were not positive, uplifted Fuck you, walk a mile in our shoes Experience hard times and payin' helly dues Freek shit What I live what I breath Casted out, lean necks, like his disease Still trying to ban our sound Cuz supposedly it would be resurrected The dead from under hallow ground You in the dead zone, 10 points for us You smellin' cigarette smokes right before your lungs Plus, you can't trust him But I can bust him in half Sit back and laugh for all the shit I did Can you do that? Could you school that? Better yet, I'm a wigged serial killa Type war death Freekshow, different from the rest But I, love it though Put you to the test [x4] Axe Murderers, we don't die Serial Killas, we don't die Freeks of the Night, we don't die We get high, we don't die I love the whole song,but the one(s) in bold are my favorite parts.
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Post by DancinQT7610 on Jul 9, 2002 14:00:18 GMT -5
Linkin Park
"Things aren't the way they were before. You wouldn't even recognize me anymore. Not that you knew me back then but it all comes back to me in the end you kept everything inside and even though I tried it all fell apart. " In the end
"Maybe someday I'll be just like you and step on people like you do and runaway all the people I thought I knew. I remember back then who you were. You used to be calm, used to be strong,used to be generous but you should've known that you'd wear out your welcome and now you see how quiet it is all alone." A place for my head
"All the lessons that you taught me I learned were never trye" Runaway
Avril Lavigne
"Why should I care? You weren't there when I was scared. I was so alone." Losing Grip
"To walk within the lines would make my life so boring. I want to know that I've been to the extreme" Anything but Ordinary
" If you're trying to turn me into someone else it's easy to see I'm not down with that. I'm not nobody's fool" nobody's fool
"When you say that it's gonna be...It always turns out to be a different way. I try to believe you not today...I don't know how I'll feel tommorrow, tomorrow. I don't know what to say tomorrow, tomorrow is a different day" Tommorrow
"He was a boy she was a girl. Can I make it any more obvious. He was a punk she did ballet..what more can I say? He wanted her She'd never tell secretly she wanted him as well. But all of her friends stuck up their nose. They had a problem with his baggy clothes" Skater Boy
Staind "It's been awhile since I've seen the way the candles light your face and it's been awhile but I can still remember just the way you taste" It's been awhile
Lifehouse
"If shame had a face I think it would kind of look like mine. If it had a home would it be my eyes?" Sick Cycle Carousel
Eminem
"My baby girl keeps getting older. I watch her grow up with pride. People make jokes cause they don't understand me. They just don't see my real side. I act like sh*t don't phaze me. Inside it drives me crazy. My insecurities could eat me alive. But then I see my baby suddenly I'm not crazy. It all makes since when I look into her eyes" Hailey's Song
"I'm not phazed. I hang around big stars all day. I don't see what the big deal is anyway you're just plain old Marshal to me Ooh yeah girl run that game Hailey Jade I love that name. Love that tatoo whats that say? Rot in Pieces uh..that's great" Superman...that song cracks me
Pink
"I can't blame those those horny boys I would make me mine. When I pass you in a club oh oolalala you gasp. Back up boy I ain't your toy or your piece of a$$" Respect
" I can remember the very first time I cried. How wiped my eyes and buried the pain inside" Lonely Girl
"I drank your poision cos you told me it's wine. Shame on you if you fooled me once. Shame on me if you fooled me twice. I did not know the price. But you'll get yours eventually" Eventually
Fiona Apple
"I've been a bad bad girl. I've been careless with a delicate man. And it's a sad sad world. When a girl will break a boy just because she can" Criminal
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HairsprayQueen
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Post by HairsprayQueen on Jul 9, 2002 14:17:52 GMT -5
Aaliyah--Hot Like FireYou Shouldnt Rush It, Take Our Time. Ill Let You Know When Im Ready (If Thats Alright) I Wont Keep You, I Wont Keep You, I Wont Keep You Holdin On. But If You Wait On Me, I Promise You It Wont Be Long. Wait and BleedI've felt the hate rise up in me... Kneel down and clear the stone of leaves... I wander over where you can't see... Inside my shell, I wait and bleed... Goodbye! I wipe it off on tile, the light is brighter this time Everything is 3D blasphemy My eyes are red and gold, the hair is standing straight up This is not the way I pictured me I can't control my shakes How the hell did I get here? Something about this, so very wrong... I have to laugh out loud, I wish I didn't like this Is it a dream or a memory? I've felt the hate rise up in me... Kneel down and clear the stone of leaves... I wander over where you can't see... Inside my shell, I wait and bleed... Get outta my head cuz I don't need this Why I didn't I see this? I'm a victim - Manchurian candidate I have sinned by just Makin' my mind up and takin' your breath away I've felt the hate rise up in me... Kneel down and clear the stone of leaves... I wander over where you can't see... Inside my shell, I wait and bleed... Goodbye! You haven't learned a thing I haven't changed a thing My flesh was in my bones The pain was always free I've felt the hate rise up in me... Kneel down and clear the stone of leaves... I wander out where you can't see... Inside my shell, I wait and bleed... And it waits for you! Left BehindI've known faces that have disapeared in time Find me wrapped in glass and slowly soaked in lime All My friends have pictures made to make you cry I've seen this and wondered what I've done to calcify (I ignore you) As I close my eyes I feel it all slipping away (I come toward you) We all got left behind, we let it all slip away I can't stand to see your thalidomide robot face Don't even try it! You had to be a liar just to infiltrate me - I'm still drowing (I ignore you) As I close my eyes, i feel it all slipping away (I come toward you) We all got left behind, we let it all slip away ...Take...this...away... I can feel it on my mouth I can taste you on my fingers I can hear you like the holy ghost And kill you if you get to close LiNkiN Park--High VoltageSo try on, leave you without a shoulder to cry on From now to infinity let icons be bygones I fire bomb ghostly notes haunt this I've tried threats but moved on to a promise I stomp shit with or without an accomplis High Voltage-Remix'You know what I mean You could put a label on a life, Put a label on a lifestyle Sometimes... You know Put a label on how you wake up every morning And go to bed at night' 'High Voltage The unforgettable sound High Voltage Bringing you up and taking you down High Voltage Coming at you from every side High Voltage Making the rhythm and rhyme collide' l@er
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Post by thevoicewithin on Jul 10, 2002 11:21:57 GMT -5
Elvis Presley
"Well bless my soul what's wrong with me? I'm itching like a man on a fuzzy tree my friends say i'm acting wild as a bug i'm in love, i'm all shook up, mmm mmm, mmm mmm, yeahhh. well my hands shake and my knees are weak i cant seem to stand on my own 2 feet." all shook up
"you aint nothin but a hounddog, just crying all the time. you aint nothin but a hounddog just crying all the time, you aint never caught a rabbit you aint no friend of minnnee." hound dog
mostly elvis stuff is my fave now.
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Post by Toxic-Avenger on Jul 12, 2002 20:40:59 GMT -5
The Grand Illusion Written by Dennis DeYoung Lead Vocals by Dennis DeYoung
Welcome to the Grand illusion Come on in and see what's happening Pay the price, get your tickets for the show The stage is set, the band starts playing Suddenly your heart is pounding Wishing secretly you were a star.
But don't be fooled by the radio The TV or the magazines They show you photographs of how your life should be But they're just someone else's fantasy So if you think your life is complete confusion Because you never win the game Just remember that it's a Grand illusion And deep inside we're all the same. We're all the same...
So if you think your life is complete confusion Because your neighbors got it made Just remember that it's a Grand illusion And deep inside we're all the same. We're all the same...
(Cool guitar riff, a la Brian May.)
America spells competition, join us in our blind ambition Get yourself a brand new motor car Someday soon we'll stop to ponder what on Earth's this spell we're under We made the grade and still we wonder who the hell we are
The Boys of Summer By Don Henley
Nobody on the road Nobody on the beach I feel it in the air The summer's out of reach Empty lake, empty streets The sun goes down alone I'm drivin' by your house Though I know you're not at home
But I can see you- Your brown skin shinin' in the sun You got your hair combed back and your sunglasses on, baby And I can tell you my love for you will still be strong After the boys of summer have gone
I never will forget those nights I wonder if it was a dream Remember how you made me crazy? Remember how I made you scream Now I don't understand what happened to our love But babe, I'm gonna get you back I'm gonna show you what I'm made of
I can see you- Your brown skin shinin' in the sun I see you walkin' real slow and you're smilin' at everyone I can tell you my love for you will still be strong After the boys of summer have gone
Out on the road today, I saw a DEADHEAD sticker on a Cadillac A little voice Inside my head said, "Don't look back. You can never look back." I thought I knew what love was What did I know? Those days are gone forever I should just let them go but-
I can see you- Your brown skin shinin' in the sun You got that top pulled down and that radio on, baby And I can tell you my love for you will still be strong After the boys of summer have gone
I can see you- Your brown skin shinin' in the sun You got that hair slicked back and those Wayfarers on, baby I can tell you my love for you will still be strong After the boys of summer have gone
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Post by LisaRocksYourWorld, yo on Jul 13, 2002 19:56:03 GMT -5
And I hang like a star; fucking glow in the dark, for all those staring eyes to see, like the ones we’ve wished on. But now I’m confused. Is this death really you? Do these dreams have any meaning? No. No, I think it is more like a ghost that has been following us both. Something vague that we are not seeing, something more like a feeling. Bright Eyes-- "Something Vague"
We're singing I believe that lovers should be chained together, and thrown into a fire with their songs and letters, and left there to burn in their arrogance. But as for me, I'm coming to my final failure. I've killed myself with changes trying to make it better. But I still ended up becoming something other than what I had planned to be. Bright Eyes-- "A Perfect Sonnet"
This weight will now be satisfied. I will give you only one reply, I know not who I am but I talk in the mirror to the stranger that appears. Our conversations are circles and always one sided, nothing is clear. Except we keep coming back to this meaning that I lack. He says the choices were given and now I must live them or just not live, but do you want that? Bright Eyes-- "Haligh, Haligh, A Lie, Haligh"
You are new and near now to someone you used to love when you were young; when all was gold and you two touched and felt the flutter underneath your skin. You stood in glowing rooms, the light dripping from both of you, and nothing since has felt as radiant or real. Bright Eyes-- "Touch"
I'm dying to know do you, do you like dreaming of things so impossible, or only the practical, or ever the wild? Or waiting through all your bad, bad days just to end them with someone you care about and do you like making out, and long drives, and brown eyes, and guys that just don't quite fit in? Dashboard Confessional-- So Impossible
C’mon and dress me, I’ll be your mannequin. Make me attractive, so sexy and thin. I will stand still, pose me, in any position. And when people pass by the window, I’ll be adored by them. Desaparecidos-- "What's New For Fall"
That's enough for now...
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Post by Toxic-Avenger on Jul 17, 2002 13:10:02 GMT -5
Night Moves by Bob Seger
I was a little too tall Could've used a few pounds Tight pants points hardly reknown She was a black-haired beauty with big dark eyes And points all her own sitting way up high Way up firm and high
Out past the cornfields where the woods got heavy Out in the back seat of my '60 Chevy Workin' on mysteries without any clues Workin' on our night moves Tryin' to make some front page drive-in news Workin' on our night moves In the summertime In the sweet summertime
We weren't in love, oh no, far from it We weren't searchin' for some pie in the sky summit We were just young and restless and bored Livin' by the sword And we'd steal away every chance we could To the backroom, to the alley or the trusty woods I used her, she used me But neither one cared We were gettin' our share Workin' on our night moves Tryin' to lose the awkward teenage blues Workin' on our night moves And it was summertime
And oh the wonder We felt the lightning And we waited on the thunder Waited on the thunder
I awoke last night to the sound of thunder How far off I sat and wondered Started humming a song from 1962 Ain't it funny how the night moves When you just don't seem to have as much to lose Strange how the night moves With autumn closing in
Copyright 1976 by Gear Publishing Co. (ASCAP)
Turn The Page By Bob Seger
On a long and lonesome highway east of Omaha You can listen to the engine moanin' out his one note song You can think about the woman or the girl you knew the night before But your thoughts will soon be wandering the way they always do When you're ridin' sixteen hours and there's nothin' much to do And you don't feel much like ridin', you just wish the trip was through
Here I am On the road again There I am Up on the stage Here I go
Well you walk into a restaurant, strung out from the road And you feel the eyes upon you as you're shakin' off the cold You pretend it doesn't bother you
but you just want to explode Most times you can't hear 'em talk, other times you can All the same old cliches, "Is that a woman or a man?" And you always seem outnumbered, you don't dare make a stand
Here I am On the road again There I am Up on the stage Here I go Playin' star again There I go Turn the page
Out there in the spotlight you're a million miles away Every ounce of energy you try to give away As the sweat pours out your body like the music that you play Later in the evening as you lie awake in bed With the echoes from the amplifiers ringin' in your head You smoke the day's last cigarette, rememberin' what she said
Here I am On the road again There I am Up on the stage Here I go Playin' star again There I go Turn the page
Here I am On the road again There I am Up on the stage Here I go Playin' star again There I go There I go
Copyright 1973 by Gear Publishing Co. (ASCAP)
The Ring by Bob Seger
By the light of the moon To a 50's tune He pledged his love to her A girl so rare A girl so fair The girl for him for sure He could see himself getting up every mornin' For the rest of his life Just to look in those eyes so blue It was all he ever wanted to do She was all he'd ever need to see him through
They were still in their teens When he gave her the ring They were married late one May And they moved into a little house On the far end of town Out by the big highway And all through the days And all through the nights The cars and trucks rolled on by And he slept through it all just fine Every night he slept just fine
Sometimes she'd stare at the stars out the window Sometimes she'd walk `neath the moon Sometimes she'd sit there just watching him sleeping Hoping the dawn would come soon
She'd done well in school She'd followed the rules And she'd always stood out from the rest She'd go off to college And work her way through Then move to some city out west She had it all planned She'd have her career She'd have all of the things that she'd always lacked
She'd wake up one morning all packed And leave here and never look back
Most of her friends thought it soon would be over Not many thought it would last Most seemed to think they were all wrong for each other And soon it would pass - soon it would pass
Now twenty years have gone And her kids have moved on And she's still on the far end of town Her youngest – she's livin' somewhere in L.A. And her oldest – he works on a nearby farm Her husband comes home And they talk over supper He's usually the first to turn in Another day comes to an end Another day just ends
And sometimes in the wee hours when the traffic dies down She'll hear the sound of some bird on the wing And she'll look out the window and she'll look at his picture But not at the ring – not at the ring She never looks at the ring.
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Post by Toxic-Avenger on Jul 17, 2002 13:11:39 GMT -5
Get Over It by the Eagles
I turn on the tube and what do I see A whole lotta people cryin' "Don't blame me" They point their crooked little fingers at everbody else spend all their time feelin' sorry for themselves Victim of this, victim of that Your momma's too thin; your daddy's too fat
Get over it Get over it All this whinin' and cryin' and pitchin' a fit Get over it, get over it
You say you haven't been the same since you had your little crash But you might feel better if they gave you some cash The more I think about it, Old Billy was right Let's kill all the lawyers - kill 'em tonight You don't want to work; you want to live like a king But the big, bad world doesn't owe you a thing
Get over it Get over it If you don't want to play, then you might as well split Get over it, get over it
It's like going to confession every time I hear you speak You're makin' the most of your losin' streak Some call it sick, but I call it weak
You drag it around like a ball and chain You wallow in the guilt; you wallow in the pain You wave it like a flag, you wear it like a crown Got your mind in the gutter, bringin' everybody down Complain about the present and blame it on the past I'd like to find your inner child and kick its little ass
Get over it Get over it All this bitchin' and moanin' and pitchin' a fit Get over it, get over it
Get over it Get over it It's gotta stop sometime, so why don't you quit Get over it, get over it
Get over it.
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Post by *Little Leprechaun Gurl* on Jul 19, 2002 11:28:20 GMT -5
Sometimes I wish I was brave I wish I was stronger I wish I could feel no pain I wish I was young I wish I was shy I wish I was honest I wish I was you not I 'Cause I feel so mad I feel so angry I feel so callused So lost, confused, just mad I feel so cheap So used, unfaithful Let's start over Let's start over Sometimes I wish I was smart I wish I made cures for How people are I wish I had power I wish I could lead I wish I could change the world For you and me 'Cause I feel so mad I feel so angry I feel so callused So lost, confused, just mad I feel so cheap So used, unfaithful Let's start over Let's start over 'Cause I feel so mad I feel so angry I feel so callused So lost, confused, just mad I feel so cheap So used, unfaithful Let's start over Let's start over I feel so mad I feel so angry I feel so callused So lost, confused, just mad I feel so cheap So used, unfaithful Let's start over Let's start over -Feel So...Box Car Racer *walks into the distance singing "wish I made cures...for how people are...."* *tomatoe hits head, "ow that hurt!" Hehe
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Post by Toxic-Avenger on Jul 19, 2002 11:35:00 GMT -5
Next three songs by Rush
Subdivisions
Sprawling on the fringes of the city In geometric order An insulated border In between the bright lights And the far unlit unknown
Growing up it all seems so one-sided Opinions all provided The future pre-decided Detached and subdivided In the mass production zone Nowhere is the dreamer or the misfit so alone
Chorus (Subdivisions) In the high school halls In the shopping malls Conform or be cast out (Subdivisions) In the basement bars In the backs of cars Be cool or be cast out Any escape might help to smooth the unattractive truth But the suburbs have no charms to soothe the restless dreams of youth
Drawn like moths we drift into the city The timeless old attraction Cruising for the action Lit up like a firefly Just to feel the living night
Some will sell their dreams for small desires Or lose the race to rats Get caught in ticking traps And start to dream of somewhere To relax their restless flight Somewhere out of a memory of lighted streets on quiet nights...
Chorus
The Analog Kid
A hot and windy August afternoon Has the trees in constant motion With a flash of silver leaves As they're rocking in the breeze
The boy lies in the grass with one blade Stuck between his teeth A vague sensation quickens In his young and restless heart And a bright and nameless vision Has him longing to depart
Chorus You move me You move me With your buildings and your eyes Autumn woods and winter skies You move me You move me Open sea and city lights Busy streets and dizzy heights You call me You call me
The fawn-eyed girl with sun-browned legs Dances on the edge of his dream And her voice rings in his ears Like the music of the spheres
The boy lies in the grass, unmoving Staring at the sky His mother starts to call him As a hawk goes soaring by The boy pulls down his baseball cap And covers up his eyes
Chorus
Too many hands on my time Too many feelings Too many things on my mind When I leave I don't know What I'm hoping to find When I leave I don't know What I'm leaving behind...
Countdown
Lit up with anticipation We arrive at the launching site The sky is still dark, nearing dawn On the Florida coastline
Circling choppers slash the night With roving searchlight beams This magic day when super-science Mingles with the bright stuff of dreams
Floodlit in the hazy distance The star of this unearthly show Venting vapours, like the breath Of a sleeping white dragon
Crackling speakers, voices tense Resume the final count All systems check, T-minus nine As the sun and the drama start to mount
The air is charged A humid, motionless mass The crowds and the cameras, The cars full of spectators pass Excitement so thick you could cut it with a knife Technology high, on the leading edge of life
The earth beneath us starts to tremble With the spreading of a low black cloud A thunderous roar shakes the air Like the whole world exploding
Scorching blast of golden fire As it slowly leaves the ground Tears away with a mighty force The air is shattered by the awesome sound
Like a pillar of cloud The smoke lingers high in the air In fascination With the eyes of the world We stare . . .
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