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Redacted Account Vice Captain
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 Posted: Thu Jul 27, 2006 1:28 pm
I had to make this thread because I had a song in my head xp
(hey I was a poet and I didn't know it!)
Anyway, type lyrics here, whether they're your own and you need to let them out or your favourite bands that you just can't stop thinking about.
I'll start 3nodding
You can also post a link tot he song in question if you feel like doing so. 3nodding
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Posted: Thu Jul 27, 2006 1:29 pm
Indiana by The Meg And Dia Band
I can do whatever I want like you
I can do whatever I want like you
I can do whatever I want like you
Like You
She began to die
Indiana that's not right
Indiana that's not right
She began to fight
Indiana make it mine
Indiana make it mine
So pale and white
So inclined to do what 's right
Colonel sir, I feel lonely tonight
She's strong but an obedient wife
I can do whatever I want like you
I can do whatever I want like you
I can do whatever I want like you
Like You
She began to die
Indiana that's not right
Indiana that's not right
She began to fight
Indiana make it mine
Indiana make it mine
Such honest eyes
No time to run and ride
Colonel sir I feel lonely tonight
She's strong but her mind is losing light
I can do whatever I want like you
I can do whatever I want like you
I can do whatever I want like you
Like You
She began to die
Indiana that's not right
Indiana that's not right
She began to fight
Indiana make it mine
Indiana make it mine
I know, I know
She's alone
I know, I know
She's alone
Alone
She began to die
(I can do whatever I want like you)
That's not right you know
(I can do whatever I want oh no)
Indiana that's not right
(I can do whatever I want like you)
She began to fight
(I can do whatever I want like you)
Indiana make it mine
Indiana make it mine
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Redacted Account Vice Captain
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Redacted Account Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Jul 27, 2006 1:31 pm
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Posted: Thu Jul 27, 2006 1:33 pm
In a world where what we want is only what we want until it's ours.
-Train
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Posted: Thu Jul 27, 2006 3:55 pm
"Silhouettes" smile empty soul
silhouettes above the cradle hold me down
they won't let me go the wrong way
my mother taught me all the fables, told me how
in the end all the sinners have to pay
but...
[Chorus:]
i don't wanna live like my mother
i don't wanna let fear rule my life
and i don't wanna live like my father
i don't wanna give up before i die
he worked so hard his bones are breaking
he wore them down but long ago he lost the feeling
his good intentions leave me shaking, show me how
i don't ever want to end up like he did
and...
[Chorus]
when i have kids
i won't put any chains on their wrists, i won't
i'll tell them this
there's nothing in this world that you can't be if you want it enough
[Chorus x2]
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Posted: Thu Jul 27, 2006 3:58 pm
"Emergency" by Paramore
I think we have an emergency
I think we have an emergency
If you thought I'd leave, then you were wrong
Cause I won't stop holding on
So are you listening?
So are you watching me?
If you thought I'd leave, then you were wrong
Cause I won't stop holding on.
This is an emergency
So are you listening?
And I can't pretend that I don't see this
It's really not your fault
When no one cares to talk about it,
To talk about it
Cause I've seen love die
Way too many times
When it deserved to be alive
I've seen you cry
Way too many times
When you deserve to be alive, alive
So you give up every chance you get
Just to feel new again
I think we have an emergency
I think we have an emergency
And you do your best to show me love,
but you don't know what love is.
So are you listening?
So are you watching me?
Well I can't pretend that I don't see this
It's really not your fault
When no one cares to talk about it,
To talk about it
Cause I've seen love die
Way too many times
When it deserved to be alive
I've seen you cry
Way too many times
When you deserve to be alive, alive
These scars, they will not fade away.
No one cares to talk about it, talk about it
Cause I've seen love die
Way too many times
When it deserved to be alive
I've seen you cry
Way too many times
When you deserve to be alive, alive
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Posted: Thu Jul 27, 2006 4:00 pm
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Posted: Thu Jul 27, 2006 4:28 pm
This song that will be played at my sister's funeral mwahaha, it's called dixy wailing (yay spelling) from fraggle rock. good show
When my time to go is here,
Call my friends to gather near.
Tell the doctor and the preacher that I'm failing.
"Boober, where did you learn a funeral dirge?" -Red
"I composed it in honor of my own departure." -Boober
"Hey, pick up the tempo, will ya? I like a funeral dirge you can
dance to." -Junior Gorg
"A funeral dirge?" -Red
"You can dance to?" -Gobo
"I think we're homeward bound." -Red
"All we have to do is.." -Gobo
"Pick up the tempo!" -Gobo and Red
But forget about your black,
'Cause I'm planning to come back.
Play some honky-tonkin' grief and Dixie wailing.
pick me up and lay me down,
And spread the news all over town,
And tell them all to come or they'll be sorry.
Pick me up and shake me twice,
I'm coming back from paradise,
This poor boy is here to live in glory.
When it's time to say good-bye,
All my friends will sit and cry,
And they'll watch the coffin rockin' round and squirmin'.
Then they'll raise a mighty shout,
When my bones come marching out.
And I praise myself and preach the final sermon.
pick me up and lay me down,
And spread the news all over town,
And tell them all to come or they'll be sorry.
Pick me up and shake me twice,
I'm coming back from paradise,
This poor boy is here to live in glory.
When the Earth begins to quake,
From the shaking at my wake,
I'll be here and making music like a light wine [could be life line].
'Till the honky-tonkin' grief,
Gives the Angels sweet relief,
'Cause they know that Dixie wail is still surviving.
Pick me up and lay me down,
And spread the news all over town,
And tell them all to come or they'll be sorry.
Pick me up and shake me twice,
I'm coming back from paradise,
This poor boy is here to live in glory.
Pick me up and lay me down,
And spread the news all over town,
And tell them all to come or they'll be sorry.
Pick me up and shake me twice,
I'm coming back from paradise,
This poor boy is here to live in glory.
This poor boy is here to live in glory.
also i'm glad that i'm in a guild that so far 0% likes rap. "and there was much rejoicing"
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Posted: Fri Jul 28, 2006 12:20 am
THE CASUALTIES
"Get Off My Back"
You wanna take control of me i won't let you do it
You say you know whats best for me i'm gonna make you prove it
Your always complaining at me
Get off my back
Why won't you just let me be
Get off my back
Tell me this and tell me that ii've heard it all before
You still b***h my back is turned i'm wlking out the door
Your always complaining at me
Get off my back
Why won't you just let me be
Get off my back
Your always bitching all the time
You want my time you know its mine
Your always jumping on my back
Just let me be myself
I talk and talk you won't listen your stubborn as a wall
You always b***h you make me nuts i'm gonna take a fall
Your always complaining at me
Get off my back
Why won't you just let me be
Get off my back
You wanna take control of me i won't let you do it
You say you know whats best for me i'm gonna make you prove it
Your always complaining at me
Get off my back
Why won't you just let me be
Get off my back
Your always bitching all the time
You want my time you know its mine
Your always jumping on my back
Just let me be myself
You wanna take control of me i'm gonna let you do it
You say you know whats best for me i'm gonna make you prove it
The song is on my profile in media *drools*
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Posted: Fri Jul 28, 2006 7:05 am
Stay with me, Finch
once again your eyes
make it hard to say goodbye
so i'll just keep driving
where do you wanna go?
it doesn't really matter as long as you are here with me
with me
with me
whoa, there's something in the air tonight
something that makes me feel alive and i say
whoa, what were the words that you said to me
that made me feel so special now
once again your eyes make it hard to ask you why
so i sit here knuckles tight
hands against the wheel
your head against the glass and you mean so much to me
to me
to me
whoa, there's something in the air tonight
something that makes me feel alive and i say
whoa, what were the words that you said to me
that made me feel so special
whoa (stay with me)
whoa (stay with me)
whoa (stay)
whoa (stay)
stay with me
cigarettes and open air, hand in hand
i said stay with me
cuz every star that i see is brighter than the last
so stay with me x3
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Redacted Account Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Jul 28, 2006 7:14 am
Move Along by All-American Rejects
Go ahead as you waste your days with thinking
When you fall everyone sins
Another day and you've had your fill of sinking
With the life held in your
Hands are shaking cold
These hands are meant to hold
Speak to me, when all you got to keep is strong
Move along, move along like I know you do
And even when your hope is gone
Move along, move along just to make it through
Move along
Move along
So a day when you've lost yourself completely
Could be a night when your life ends
Such a heart that will lead you to deceiving
All the pain held in your
Hands are shaking cold
Your hands are mine to hold
Speak to me, when all you got to keep is strong
Move along, move along like I know you do
And even when your hope is gone
Move along, move along just to make it through
Move along
(Go on, go on, go on, go on)
When everything is wrong we move along
(Go on, go on, go on, go on)
When everything is wrong, we move along
Along, along, along
When all you got to keep is strong
Move along, move along like I know you do
And even when your hope is gone
Move along, move along just to make it through
[x3]
(Move along)
(Go on, go on, go on, go on)
Right back what is wrong
We move along
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Posted: Fri Jul 28, 2006 7:40 am
Orson - Bright Idea
Did somebody tell you what I couldn't tell you?
I hope they did.
(I hope they didn't.)
Will I learn to regret it, or should I forget it?
Whatever this is- it feels electric.
You shot me a sweet look,
Gave me your Year Book,
Told me to sign...
It was a signal.
But I couldn't find the words.
I just couldn't find the nerve.
As usual.
Here's my Bright Idea:
I'll just disappear !
Now you're in Hollywood (right in my neighborhood)-
Things are really looking up for you...
An army of managers and lots of pretty boys lining up
just to meet with you.
I could've SWORN that it you that I bumped to just the other day
at the record store.
But I still don't have a clue.
I just couldn't talk to you.
As usual.
Here's my Bright Idea:
I'll just disappear !
So I come to your Event
in my well-rehearsed mystique,
I show up an hour late-
but I've been ready for a week,
Then you float into the hallway
like some neon silhouette,
I'm slowly losing oxygen
and my hands are soaking wet,
All the cameras and reporters
piling up on one another
just to get a look at you,
They all want an interview,
Then I make my move,
push them out of my way,
But I still just don't know what to say...
Here's my Bright Idea:
I'll just disappear !
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Posted: Fri Jul 28, 2006 9:45 am
Dead Fish- Molotov
Muitos corpos caem
Cairão, camburão
Cassetete, porrada, porrete
Muitos nasceram
Morreram, viveram, lutaram
Cobraram, cobraram pra poder comer
Curiosos, interessados
Lutadores e mártires e líderes
Comam, briguem, briguem, lutem
Caiam mas não
se esqueçam de se levantar
Molotov por todos que ainda irão
Molotov
Plantar, morar
Reformar, reagir, nunca te vi impedir
Educar, dividir, compartilhar
Ensinar, progredir,
Olhar, ignorar, falar
Brigar, brigar, correr,
Comer, correr,
Voltar a lutar
Infeliz do operário
Lutou, correu, comeu
Morou, lutou, lutou, gritou
Falou, fome passou
Molotov por todos que ainda irão
Molotov
Ei você que viu e se indignou
Você que viu, e só viu
Ficou olhando, observando
Indignado, estático, apático
Enfrentou, combateu
Combateu, combateu, combateu
Gritou, gritou, gritou
Combateu,
Dormiu na rua
Não acordou, morreu!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Molotov por todos que ainda irão
Molotov
Molotov!!!!!!!!!!
Molotov
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Posted: Fri Jul 28, 2006 10:35 am
@Gaz: It's acoustic. 3nodding Glad I could help.
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Posted: Fri Jul 28, 2006 10:36 am
Ekolu: Honestly
I love you, I need you
To hold me every night
And when you’re feeling lonely
Girl, I’ll be by your side
To tell you that I love you so
I’ll hold you and never let you go
Girl tell me your love belongs to me
And I’ll love you...Honestly
I want you to know that I’m always here for you
Through your bad times…your saddest times
I’ll help you see it through
I’ll comfort you when you’re alone
I’ll give you love like you never know
Girl tell me your love belongs to me
And I’ll love you… Honestly
There will be times when life will seem unfair
But you can run to me cause you know…Girl…
I…will be there
I’ll comfort you when you’re alone
I’ll give you love like you never know
Girl tell me your love belongs to me
I’ll love you… Honestly
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