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 Posted: Sun Nov 05, 2006 6:29 pm
Kinda self-explanatory. Post the lyrics to your favorite songs, songs stuck in your head, your own lyrics, whatever.
Rules:
Obey Gaia ToS
Obey Guild Rules
Play Nice
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Posted: Sun Nov 05, 2006 7:10 pm
Song: "She Likes Big Words"
Artist: Deadsy
Well she comes from the land
Of Valencian winds
Deciduous daydream
Dressage round the bend
See sometimes just maybe
The mistress of when
A triptych of new touch
From heaven to men
[Chorus:]
She likes nice cars
Invisible trends
She bites the heads off
Her mutual friends
We dine at the table
She sits at the end
She likes big words
And playing pretend
Come now dear boys
How, where to begin?
She's Ursula, major
Of the prison within
She's always in parties
She's struggling to win
Your sashes of New-Ro
From psychic to sin
Let down your void
Your need to defend
So pseudo-mindacious
She's cruel in bed
You'd think she was precious
Something like you said
Cause she's got the secret
In which fate depends
[Chorus:]
She likes nice cars
Impossible trends
She bites the heads off
Her beautiful friends
We dine at the table
She sits at the end
She likes big words
Although we'll never comprehend
She likes nice cars
Invisible trends
She bites the heads off
Her musical friends
We dine at the table
She sits at the end
She likes big words
[Chorus:]
She likes nice cars
Impossible trends
She bites the heads off
Her beautiful friends
She lights all the candles
They burn at both ends
She likes the ones
That you'll never understand
She likes big words
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Posted: Mon Nov 13, 2006 7:00 pm
Tales of Brave Ulysses by Cream
You thought the leaden winter would bring you down forever,
But you rode upon a steamer to the violence of the sun.
And the colors of the sea blind your eyes with trembling mermaids,
And you touch the distant beaches with tales of brave ulysses:
How his naked ears were tortured by the sirens sweetly singing,
For the sparkling waves are calling you to kiss their white laced lips.
And you see a girls brown body dancing through the turquoise,
And her footprints make you follow where the sky loves the sea.
And when your fingers find her, she drowns you in her body,
Carving deep blue ripples in the tissues of your mind.
The tiny purple fishes run laughing through your fingers,
And you want to take her with you to the hard land of the winter.
Her name is aphrodite and she rides a crimson shell,
And you know you cannot leave her for you touched the distant sands
With tales of brave ulysses; how his naked ears were tortured
By the sirens sweetly singing.
The tiny purple fishes run lauging through your fingers,
And you want to take her with you to the hard land of the winter.
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Posted: Fri Nov 17, 2006 6:46 pm
Song: Figure 8
Artist: Memento (The band is now called Nine Times Bodyweight)
Album: Beginnings
[Chorus]:
Beginning at the end of the beginning of the end
Twisting and turning between one and ten
The puzzle never ends make your demons your friends
It's the beginning of a road that leads right back to the
Beginning of the end..... (x4)
Living in my machine
Pulses beneath gray skin
Torso deep in unanswered whys
Let your habit anesthetize
Letting the insects in
Beggars that breed within
Swing from your chain, enjoy your ride
Just a blind man swimming against the tide
Two circles, one cycle, a figure of 8
Where loves becomes hate
[Chorus 2]:
Beginning at the end of the beginning of the end
Twisting and turning inside you
Denial becomes you
Make your demons your friends
Flying with your noxious wings
Crying through your toxic lens
Denial betrayed you
Make your demons your friends
Inner anomaly
Where self slaughter is peace
Mutating into a silver whale
Beaching yourself to spite the grail
Turning from fish to frog
Come sleep with my dead God
Calluses bloom on the hand of grace
The snake is sleeping, dreaming of Eve's face
Two circles, one cycle, a figure of 8
Where the trap is the escape
[Repeat Chorus 2]:
Cognition is prison, cognition is prison
Birth, life, death, rust
Feed this cruel lust
Cognition is prison, cognition is prison
(x3)
Goodbye, I hope to see you in another life
Goodnight, I know I'll see you from a clearer sky
No pain, no blame
Just a naked and a loving eye
Goodbye
Love goes on
I hope you all enjoyed your ride
Love goes on
I hope we find ourselves in time
I don't need your mantra
I don't need your crosses
I don't need to hold on
I don't need to let go
If my eyes are black
You'll just have to find me
Careful where you look
You'll end up where I am
[Repeat Chorus 1]:
The end of the beginning, the beginning of the end
Twisting and turning between one and ten
The puzzle never ends, make your demons your friends
It's the end of a road that leads right back to
The beginning....
(x4)
The beginning....
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Posted: Fri Nov 17, 2006 7:55 pm
"Wake Up"
I'm going to ride this plane out of your life again.
I wish that I could stay but you argue.
More than this I wish you could've seen my face
In backseat staring out the window.
I'll do anything for you,
Kill anyone for you.
So leave yourself intact
'Cause I will be coming back.
In a phrase to cut these lips,
I love you.
The morning will come
In the press of every kiss
With your head upon my chest
Where I will annoy you
With every waking breath
Until you decide to wake up.
I earned through hope and faith
The curves around your face
That I'm the one you'll hold forever.
If morning never comes for either one of us,
Then this I pray to you wherever.
I'll do anything for you.
This story is for you.
('Cause I'd do anything you want me to... for you.)
I'll do anything for you,
Kill anyone for you.
So leave yourself intact
'Cause I won't be coming back.
In a phrase to cut these lips,
I loved you.
The morning will come
In the press of every kiss
With your head upon my chest
Where I will annoy you
With every waking breath
Until you decide to wake up.
The morning will come
In the press of every kiss
With your head upon my chest
Where I will annoy you
With every waking breath
'Til you decide to wake up.
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Posted: Sat Nov 18, 2006 6:39 pm
Song: BEER!
Artist: Psychostick
Album: We Couldn't Think Of A Title
I like beer 'cos it is good,
I drink beer because I should.
If there is a song to sing,
I sing it and beer you bring.
I drink beer when I am sad,
'Cuz the beer it makes me glad.
Now there's nothing left to say,
So lets go drink beer.
Beer is good.
Beer is good.
Beer is good... and stuff.
Beer is good.
Beer is good.
Beer is good.
Let's go drink some..... BEER!
BEER! BEER! BEER! BEER! BEER!
When its warm it tastes real crappy,
But cold beer will make me happy.
When I throw up on the floor,
I can go and drink some more.
They say beer will make me dumb,
It are go good with pizza.
Now that we have drunk some beer,
Lets go drive a car.
Beer is good.
Beer is good.
Beer is good....and stuff
Beer is good
Beer is good
Beer is good
Let's go drink some..... BEER!
BEER! BEER! BEER! BEER! BEER!
Uh dude.. I think you've had enough....NO!
Lets go drink some.... BEER!
I am drunk, drunk as me, I am drunk, wheee....
I am drunk, drunk as me, I am drunk, wheee....
I am drunk, drunk as me, I am....BURP
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Posted: Fri Nov 24, 2006 7:36 pm
Drought by Vienna Teng
Summer move forward and stitch me the fabric of fall
Wrap life in the brilliance of death to humble us all
How sweet is the day
I'm craving a darkness
As I sit tucked away with my back to the wall
And the taste of dried-up hopes in my mouth
And the landscape of merry and desperate drought
How much longer dear angels
Let winterlight come
And spread your white sheets over my empty house
Summer move forward and leave your heat anchored in dust
Forgotten him, cheated him, painted illusions of lust
Now language escape, fugitive of forgiveness
Leaving as trace only circles of rust
And the taste of dried-up hopes in my mouth
And the landscape of merry and desperate drought
How much longer dear angels
Come break me with ice
Let the water of calm trickle over my doubts
Come let me drown
Angels no fire no salt on the plow
Carry me down
Bury me down
And the taste of dried-up hopes in my mouth
And the landscape of merry and desperate drought
Once I knew myself
And with knowing came love
I would know love again if I had faith enough
Too far is next spring and her jubilant shout
So angels, inside
Is the only way out
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Posted: Fri Nov 24, 2006 7:43 pm
Run To The Hills by Iron Maiden
White man came across the sea
He brought us pain and misery
He killed our tribes killed our creed
He took our game for his own need
We fought him hard we fought him well
Out on the plains we gave him hell
But many came too much for Cree
Oh will we ever be set free?
Riding through dustclouds and barren wastes
Galloping hard on the plains
Chasing the redskins back to their holes
Fighting them at their own game
Murder for freedom the stab in the back
Women and children are cowards attack
Run to the hills, run for your lives
Run to the hills, run for your lives
Soldier blue in the barren wastes
Hunting and killing their game
Raping the women and wasting the men
The only good Indians are tame
Selling them whiskey and taking their gold
Enslaving the young and destroying the old
Run to the hills, run for your lives
[repeat to end]
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Posted: Wed Nov 29, 2006 6:03 pm
Song: Flirtin' With Disaster
Artist: Molly Hatchet
Album: Goin' South Vol. 2
I'm travelin' down the road,
I'm flirtin' with disaster.
Ive got the pedal to the floor,
My life is running faster.
I'm out of money, I'm out of hope,
It looks like self destruction.
Well how much more can we take,
With all of this corruption.
Been flirtin' with disaster,
Y'all know what I mean.
And the way we run our lives,
It makes no sense to me.
I don't know about yourself or,
What you want to be - yeah.
When we gamble with our time,
We choose our destiny.
Chorus:
I'm travelin' down that lonesome road.
Feel like I'm dragging a heavy load.
Yeah! Ive tried to turn my head away,
Feels about the same most every day.
Speeding down the fast lane,
Playin' from town to town.
The boys and I have been burnin it up,
Cant seem to slow it down.
Ive got the pedal to the floor,
Our lives are runnin' faster,
Got our sights set straight ahead,
But ain't sure what were after.
Flirtin' with disaster,
Y'all damn sure know what I mean.
You know the way we run our lives,
It makes no sense to me.
I don't know about yourself or,
What you plan to be - yea!!
When we gamble with our time,
We choose our destiny.
Chorus:
Yeah!! were travelin' down that lonesome road.
Feel like I'm dragging a heavy load.
Don't try to turn my head away,
I'm flirtin' with disaster every day.
Flirtin' with disaster, baby,
Y'all know what I mean.
You know the way we run our lives,
It makes no sense to me.
I don't know about yourself or,
What you plan to be - yea!!
When we gamble with our time,
We choose our destiny.
Chorus:
Yeah!! were travelin' down that lonesome road.
Feel like I'm dragging a heavy load.
Don't try to turn my head away,
I'm flirtin' with disaster every day.
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Posted: Fri Dec 22, 2006 7:37 pm
Song: People Are People
Artist: Depeche Mode
Album: Some Great Reward
[Chorus:]
People are people,
So why should it be,
You and I should get along so awfully?
People are people,
So why should it be,
You and I should get along so awfully?
So we're different colours,
And we're different creeds,
And different people have different needs.
It's obvious you hate me,
Though I've done nothing wrong.
I've never even met you so what could I have done?
[Pre-Chorus:]
I can't understand,
What makes a man,
Hate another man.
Help me understand.
[Repeat Chorus]
Help me understand.
Now you're punching,
And you're kicking,
And you're shouting at me.
I'm relying on your common decency,
So far it hasn't surfaced,
But I'm sure it exists.
It just takes a while to travel,
From your head to your fists.
[Repeat Pre-Chorus]
[Repeat Chorus]
[Repeat Pre-Chorus Til End]
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Posted: Wed Jan 03, 2007 5:54 pm
Song: Courage
Artist: Authority Zero
Album: 12:34
So you say you're on your own
And nothings going right
Fist to fist and heart to heart
You get back up and fight
And now...
Your torn like a flag on a battleground
Stepped on and beaten down
But somehow, yes somehow
You still manage, yeah you manage to survive
Manage to survive.
[Chorus:]
Yeah it's your courage
Take 'em on, take 'em out
Take a stand, take 'em out
It's your courage
Take 'em on, take 'em out
Take a stand, take 'em out
So now you're thinking it's the end
You're stuck in your self doubt
If a picture says 1000 words
Take 'em till your words run out
Well it's a new chapter in your life
Your broken soul, your broken bones
Your broken heart, your broken mind
But you still fight to make it right
In your broken soul, your broken bones
Your broken heart, your broken mind
But you still fight to make it right
[Chorus:]
Yeah it's your courage
Take 'em on, take 'em out
Take a stand, take 'em on
It's your courage
Take 'em on, take 'em out
Take a stand, take 'em out
It's last call, last chance
Let's line 'em up and lets make it last
Wide awake as the days go past
Make the call don't let it pass
[x4]
[Chorus:]
Yeah it's your courage
Take 'em on, take 'em out
Take a stand, take 'em on
It's your courage
Take 'em on, take 'em out
Take a stand, take 'em out
(Let's go Jerry!) [x8]
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Posted: Fri Jan 05, 2007 7:35 pm
Song: Circles
Artist: Nonpoint
Album: Development
[Chorus:]
Going around in circles again.
Going around in circles again.
Going around....
Pedal to floor, back in the seat,
Purpose and will versus modern machine.
Passing the slow, defeating the weak,
All with the tar on the street,
And the weight of my feet, the sweat on my face.
Wanting first place for than you can understand.
[Chorus:]
Going around in circles again.
Going around in circles again.
Going around in circles.
Photo finish race.
Rear view stare chase.
Satisfaction only when I finish at the end.
If I follow all the rules, promise that I'll win?
Driven so confused that I'm going around in circles again.
[Chorus:]
Going around in circles again.
Going around in circles again.
Going around in circles again.
Going around in circles.
Holding on by a thread,
Cut me loose so I can contend.
Hoping for something more then second place,
First place or more,
First place or more,
First place or more,
Where will I be when I get to the end?
Doesn't matter what place I began.
Three hundred sixty-one degrees and then,
Going around in circles again.
Going around in circles again.
Going around in circles again.
Going around in circles again.
Going around in circles again.
Going around in circles.
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Posted: Sun Jan 28, 2007 6:00 pm
FALL OUT BOY Dance, Dance
She says she's no good with words but I'm worse
Barely stuttered out
"A joke of a romantic" or stuck to my tongue
Weighed down with words too over-dramatic
Tonight it's "it can't get much worse"
Vs. "no one should ever feel like.."
I'm two quarters and a heart down
And I don't want to forget how your voice sounds
These words are all I have so I'll write them
So you need them just to get by
We will own your thoughts
We'll own the song stuck in your head
We'll leave you kicking and screaming
So you can thank us in the end
Dance, Dance
We're falling apart to half time
Dance, Dance
And these are the lives you'd love to lead
Dance, this is the way they'd love
If they knew how misery loved me
(I only want sympathy in the form of you crawling into bed with me)
You always fold just before you're found out
Drink up its last call
Last resort
But only the first mistake and I...
I'm two quarters and a heart down
And I don't want to forget how your voice sounds
These words are all I have so I'll write them
So you need them just to get by
Why don't you show me the little bit of spine
You've been saving for his mattress, love
Dance, Dance
We're falling apart to half time
Dance, Dance
And these are the lives you'd love to lead
Dance, this is the way they'd love
If they knew how misery loved me
Why don't you show me the little bit of spine
You've been saving for his mattress
I only want sympathy in the form of you crawling into bed with me
Dance, Dance
Dance, Dance
Dance, Dance
Dance, Dance
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Posted: Sun May 06, 2007 4:34 pm
Song: Rake It In
Artist: Imogen Heap
Album: I Megaphone
I am here again
Tied up in your torture frame
Printed paper, guilty to blame
The story stays the same
Dry me out
Run me down
Burn me out
And rake it in, you rake it in, yeah
Dry me out
Run me down
Burn me out
And rake it in, you rake it in
Rake it in, you rake it in, yeah
A slave upon your plate
I am your dreams, yeah your life and your bait
Selfish schemes, i proceed, you await
You my indefinite hate
Dry me out
Run me down
Burn me out
And rake it in, you rake it in, yeah
Dry me out
Run me down
Burn me out
And rake it in, you rake it in
Rake it in, you rake it in
Do you know what my chopping blocks for?
Do you know what my hanging braids for?
Do you know what my chamber maids for?
Can you guess what I, what I have in store for you?
Dry me out
Run me down
Burn me out
rake it in, rake it in
Dry me out
Run me down
Burn me out
And rake it in, you rake it in, yeah
Dry me out
Run me down
Burn me out
And rake it in, you rake it in
Rake it in, you rake it in, yeah
Rake it in some more
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Posted: Fri May 18, 2007 10:42 am
arttist : i made it all up
song... : love
love is like a 1000 words
all waiting to be said
scramled inside my head...
love
it can pick u up
when u have had ennoth
theres never nothing to fear
when u know some 1 you love
is near....
corus [ cant spell ]
there was just you and me
nothing wil ever tear us apart
beacuse i will always love you
in my heart
....
ending
love
is all i need
so we will never ever fall apart
because youre in my heart
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