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 Posted: Wed Nov 09, 2005 6:06 pm
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Posted: Wed Nov 09, 2005 6:19 pm
"Existentialism On Prom Night"
When the sun came up,
We we're sleeping in,
Sunk inside our blankets,
Sprawled across the bed,
And we we're dreaming,
There are moments when,
When I know it and
The world revolves around us,
And we're keeping it,
Keeping it all going,
This delicate balance,
Vulnerable all knowing,
Sing like you think no one's listening,
You would kill for this,
Just a little bit,
Just a little bit,
You would, kill for this
Sing like you think no one's listening,
You would kill for this,
Just a little bit,
Just a little bit,
You would, you would...
Sing me something soft,
Sad and delicate,
Or loud and out of key,
Sing me anything,
we're glad for what we've got,
Done with what we've lost
Our whole lives laid out right in front of us,
Sing like you think no one's listening,
You would kill for this,
Just a little bit,
Just a little bit,
You would,
Sing like you think no one's listening,
You would kill for this,
Just a little bit,
Just a little bit,
You would, you would....
Sing me something soft,
Sad and delicate,
Or loud and out of key,
Sing me anything.
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Posted: Wed Nov 09, 2005 6:35 pm
ABCDEFG Build me a conspiracy
out of what they let you see reversing the psychology
And cultivate in you and me a feeling of necessity
to turn our animosity at holographic enemies
Counter culture accounted for rebel factions factored in
Following the acid trails, believing all the fairy tales
of all the daggers and the cloaks, they hang from crucifixion nails
to control you with fear, they tell you what you need to hear
Z Y Q 9, detonate the mental mind
Takes a common enemy, to bring us all to unity
take a look at the time, is it 1984 already?
It all adds up, we're numbered at...
It all adds up, we're numbered at
It all adds up, we're numbered at birth
I want to see, but you have blinded me
so you can keep, on killing everybody
I never actually read the ltrics 'til now. x3
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Posted: Fri Nov 11, 2005 12:27 pm
I acutally have 2 songs right now that have meaningfull lyrics to me so I'll post one in this message and the other in a second post.
Coma White by Marilyn Manson
There's something cold and blank behind her smile
She's standing on an overpass
In her miracle mile
(coma):
You were from a perfect world
A world that threw me away today
Today to run away
A pill to make you numb
A pill to make you dumb
A pill to make you anybody else
But all the drugs in this world
Won't save her from herself
Her mouth was an empty cut
And she was waiting to fall
Just bleeding like a polaroid that
Lost all her dolls
(coma):
You were from a perfect world
A world that threw me away today
Today to run away
A pill to make you numb
A pill to make you dumb
A pill to make you anybody else
But all the drugs in this world
Won't save her from herself
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Posted: Fri Nov 11, 2005 12:33 pm
And here is the second one.
The Speed of Pain by Marilyn Manson
They slit our throats
like we were flowers
and our milk has been
devoured
When you want it
it goes away too fast
Times you hate it
always seems to last
Just remember when you think
you're free
The crack inside your ******** heart is me
(thought, not spoken):
I wanna outrace the speed of pain for another day
I wish i could sleep
but i can't lay on my back
because there's a knife
for everyday that I've known you
When you want it
it goes away too fast
Times you hate it
always seems to last
Just remember when you think
you're free
The crack inside your ******** heart is me
(thought, not spoken):
I wanna outrace the speed of pain for another day
Lie to me, cry to me, give to me
I would
Lie with me, die with me, give to me
I would
Keep all your secrets wrapped in dead hair
I hope at least we die holding hands
for always.
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Posted: Sat Nov 19, 2005 6:28 pm
WE WANT c**t By Jeffree Star
The Queen of the Beautifuls is baccck.
Jeffree Star, Internet Royalty.. You all love me.
Celebrities want me to do there hair and makeup
Girls hate me cuz I'm the cause of there breakup
Diamond fingernails and 8 inch heels
Niggaz on death row request me for their last meals
Boys fess up..
Girls fess up..
All coked up..
WE WANT c**t
Boys fess up..
Girls fess up..
Actin' like sluts
WE WANT c**t
Asian tourists scream when I walk down the street
They worship me like Jesus, praying at my feet
Flashin' all their cameras taking pictures of me
Going to their surgeons, saying "Make me look like Jeffree!!"
I love d**k like Anna-Nicole loves Trimspa
Applying my lipstick while wearing JonBenet's training bra
Pink like my p***y, hot like Ted Bundy
a** up cuz ya miss me, b***h betta have my money
Boys fess up..
Girls fess up..
All coked up..
WE WANT c**t
Boys fess up..
Girls fess up..
Actin' like sluts
WE WANT c**t
All you dirty scene boys, you love Jeffree Star
I see you lookin' at my pictures, your d**k's gettin' hard
Go fix your hair, make sure the flatirons hot
Pull down your 7 jeans and show me that ********' c**k
Am I a boy or a girl? Well you'll never know..
I'm not doin' your makeup, filthy pre-teen hoe
Spread 'em, forget 'em and then same my name..
I'm Jeffree ********' Star, of internet fame
Boys fess up..
Girls fess up..
All coked up..
WE WANT c**t
Boys fess up..
Girls fess up..
Actin' like sluts
WE WANT c**t
**
Boys fess up..
Girls fess up..
Your parents fess up..
WE WANT c**t
Straight guys fess up..
Even faggots fess up..
All ******** up
WE WANT c**t
I know you all want me
So keep talking s**t
Go on Myspace.. and leave me a comment
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Posted: Mon Nov 21, 2005 8:00 pm
~linkin park~
"Figure.09"
Nothing ever stops all these thoughts and the pain attached to them
Sometimes I wonder why this is happening
It's like nothing I can do would distract me when
I think of how I shot myself in the back again
'Cause from the infinite words I could say I
Put all pain you gave to me on display
But didn't realize instead of setting it free I
Took what I hated and made it a part of me
(Never goes away)
(Never goes away)
[Chorus]
(And now)
(You've become a part of me)
(You'll always be right here)
(You've become a part of me)
(You'll always be my fear)
(I can't separate)
(Myself from what I've done)
(Giving up a part of me)
(I've let myself become you)
Hearing your name the memories come back again
I remember when it started happening
I see you in every thought I had and then
The thoughts slowly found words attached to them
And I knew as they escaped away
I was committing myself to them and everyday
I regret saying those things cuz now I see that I
Took what I hated and made it a part of me
(Never goes away)
(Never goes away)
[Chorus]
(And now)
(You've become a part of me)
(You'll always be right here)
(You've become a part of me)
(You'll always be my fear)
(I can't separate)
(Myself from what I've done)
(Giving up a part of me)
(I've let myself become you)
(Never goes away)
(Never goes away)
(Never goes away)
(Never goes away)
(Get away from me)
Give me my space back you gotta just
(Go)
Everything comes down the memories of
(You)
I've kept it in but now I'm letting you
(Know)
I let you go so get away from
(Me)
Give me my space back you gotta just
(Go)
Everything comes down the memories of
(You)
I've kept it but now I'm letting you
(Know)
I let you go
(And now)
(You've become a part of me)
(You'll always be right here)
(You've become a part of me)
(You'll always be my fear)
(I can't separate)
(Myself from what I've done)
(Giving up a part of me)
(I've let myself become you)
I've let myself become you
I've let myself become lost inside these thoughts of you
Giving up a part of me, I've let myself become you
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Posted: Tue Nov 22, 2005 6:43 pm
[ Message temporarily off-line ]
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Posted: Fri Dec 02, 2005 2:31 pm
"Funeral Song" by The Rasmus
I dumped you again
Don't understand
It's happened before
Can't take it no more
These foolish games
Always end up in confusion
I'll take you back
Just to leave you once again
I died in my dreams
What's that supposed to mean?
Got lost in the fire
I died in my dreams
Reaching out for your hand
My fatal desire
I failed you again
Cause I let you stay
I used to pretend
That I felt ok
Just one big lie
Such a perfect illusion
I made you mine
Just to hurt you once again
I died in my dreams
What's that supposed to mean?
Got lost in the fire
I died in my dreams
Reaching out for your hand
My fatal desire .. It would be nice of people to actually make their font smaller so the page doesn't stretch..
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Posted: Tue Dec 20, 2005 10:10 am
Gravity of Love by Enigma
"O Fortuna
velut Luna" "O Fortune
like the Moon"
Turn around and smell what you don't see
Close your eyes ... it is so clear
Here's the mirror, behind there is a screen
On both ways you can get in
Don't think twice before you listen to your heart
Follow the trace for a new start
What you need and everything you'll feel
Is just a question of the deal
In the eye of storm you'll see a lonely dove
The experience of survival is the key
To the gravity of love
"O Fortuna
velut Luna" "O Fortune
like the Moon"
[Whispers]
[Woman :]
The path of excess leads to
The tower of Wisdom
[Man :]
The path of excess leads to
The tower of Wisdom
[Whispers]
Try to think about it ...
That's the chance to live your life and discover
What it is, what's the gravity of love
"O Fortuna
velut Luna" "O Fortune
like the Moon"
Look around just people, can you hear their voice
Find the one who'll guide you to the limits of your choice
But if you're in the eye of storm
Just think of the lonely dove
The experience of survival is the key
To the gravity of love.
"O Fortuna
velut Luna" "O Fortune
like the Moon"
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Posted: Tue Jan 17, 2006 2:01 pm
Most of you cool kids wont know who Bob Dylan is, but let me tell you I LOVE THE MAN!!!! NO MATTER HOW OLD HE IS!!!!! I LOVE HIM AND ILL NEVER LET HIM GO!!!!
This is my temporary favorite song... it just gose well with my heart broken dissposition!!! ^_^ lol
deary deary me! i love it though
Bob Dylan
Fixin' To Die Blues
Feeling funny in my mind, Lord,
I believe I'm fixing to die, fixing to die
Feeling funny in my mind, Lord
I believe I'm fixing to die
Well, I don't mind dying
But I hate to leave my children crying
Well, I look over yonder to that burying ground
Look over yonder to that burying ground
Sure seems lonesome, Lord, when the sun goes down
Feeling funny in my eyes, Lord,
I believe I'm fixing to die, fixing to die
Feeling funny in my eyes, Lord
I believe I'm fixing to die
Well, I don't mind dying but
I hate to leave my children crying
There's a black smoke rising, Lord
It's rising up above my head, up above my head
It's rising up above my head, up above my head
And tell Jesus make up my dying bed.
I'm walking kind of funny, Lord
I believe I'm fixing to die, fixing to die
Yes I'm walking kind of funny, Lord
I believe I'm fixing to die
Fixing to die, fixing to die
Well, I don't mind dying
But I hate to leave my children crying.
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Posted: Mon Jan 23, 2006 5:32 pm
Stabbing Westward:
Drugstore:
You seduced me lonely in your hell
Naked, hungry I crawl into your cell
A virtual drugstore is piled on your bed
I can't resist with your tongue inside my head
How can everything be justified by you?
How can everything be justified by you?
You get off on watching my bleed
You get off on feeding my disease
This time will be perfect you explain
Your tongue is deadly as a needle through my vein
How can everything be justified by you?
How can my demise be justified by you?
I'm so tired of living for your touch
I'm so tired of needing you so much
How can everything be justified by you?
How can everything be justified by you?
How can everything be justified by you?
How can my demise be justified by you?
When did I decide to be crucified by you?
How can everything be justified by you?
By you...
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Posted: Tue Jan 24, 2006 7:41 pm
[ Message temporarily off-line ]
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Posted: Mon Mar 20, 2006 8:51 pm
I hace many favorites, but this is my most recent. It's from Silent Hill 4 . . .
Room of Angel (N/A)
You lie silent there before me
your tears they mean nothing to me
the wind howling at the window
the love you never gave
I give to you
Really don't deserve it
but now there's nothing you can do
so sleep in your only memory of me
my dearest mother
Here's a lullaby to close your eyes good-bye
it was always you that I despised
I don't feel enough for you to cry oh well
here's a lullaby to close your eyes good-bye
goodbye
goodbye
So insignificant
sleeping dormant deep inside of me
are you hiding away lost
under the sewers
maybe flying high in the clouds
perhaps you're happy without me
so many seeds have been sown in the field
and who could sprout up so blessedly
if I had died
I would have never felt sad at all
you will not hear me say I'm sorry
where is the light
wonder if it's weeping somewhere
Here's a lullaby to close your eyes good-bye
it was always you that I despised
I don't feel enough for you to cry oh well
here's a lullaby to close your eyes good-bye
Here's a lullaby to close your eyes good-bye
it was always you that I despised
I don't feel enough for you to cry oh well
here's a lullaby to close your eyes good-bye
good-bye
good-bye
good-bye
good-bye
Here's a lullaby to close your eyes good-bye
it was always you that I despised
I don't feel enough for you to cry oh well
here's a lullaby to close your eyes good-bye
Here's a lullaby to close your eyes good-bye
it was always you that I despised
I don't feel enough for you to cry oh well
here's a lullaby to close your eyes good-bye
good-bye
good-bye
good-bye
good-bye
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