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 Posted: Sun Jul 12, 2009 8:42 pm
I solemnly swear I am up to no good.
I die again,
I'm going under,
Drowning
Falling for you
Just to break through
Mischief managed.
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Posted: Wed Jul 15, 2009 6:20 am
I got something to say
I killed your baby today
And it doesn't matter much to me
As long as it's dead
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Posted: Wed Jul 15, 2009 11:03 am
Detest me
Arrest me
But don't test me
Cause I might go a little too far
The perfect
Imperfect
Restless surface
Got you nervous
Sorting out the faceless people
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Posted: Wed Jul 15, 2009 5:13 pm
I chimed in, with a
haven't you people ever heard of?
Closing the god damn door, no
it's much better to face these kinds of things,
with a sense of poise and rationality.
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Posted: Sun Jul 19, 2009 5:35 pm
aaaaaas of now IIIIII bet you got me wrong!.....
Sooooooo un-suree weeeeeeee run from something strong!
i haven't Felt like this in so long(wrooong).
in a since to far gone from love.
thaaaat doon't laaast for-eeverrrrrrrrr.
somethings gotta turn out right!
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Posted: Sun Jul 19, 2009 10:58 pm
Mention this to me
mention something
Mention anything
Mention this to me
and watch the weather change.
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Posted: Thu Aug 06, 2009 4:08 pm
so, I've adjusted the lyrics to a Dixie Chicks song to fit why I chose that song to represent an ongoing situation...
and i kinda really need to share because online is currently my only way to be able to vent...
and since I am posting lyrics they are going here
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Forgive, sounds good
Forget, I'm not sure I could
They say time heals everything
But I'm still waiting
I'm through with doubt
There's nothing left for me to figure out
I've paid a price
And I'll keep paying
I'm not ready to make nice
I'm not ready to back down
I'm still mad as hell and
I don't have time to go round and round and round
It's too late to make it right
I probably wouldn't if I could
'Cause I'm mad as hell
Can't bring myself to do what it is you think I should
I know you said
Can't you just get over it
It turned my whole world around
And I don't like it
I made my bed, I won't sleep like a baby
I have regrets and I don't mind sayin'
It's a sad sad story what happened to each other
I feel I am not much more than a perfect stranger
And how in the world can the words that I said
mean so little that in your head
I'm a child, still I hear you
Sayin' that I better shut up and obey
and my life is still over
I'm not ready to make nice
I'm not ready to back down
I'm still mad as hell and
I don't have time to go round and round and round
It's too late to make it right
I probably wouldn't if I could
'Cause I'm mad as hell
Can't bring myself to do what it is you think I should
I'm not ready to make nice
I'm not ready to back down
I'm still mad as hell and
I don't have time to go round and round and round
It's too late to make it right
I probably wouldn't if I could
'Cause I'm mad as hell
Can't bring myself to do what it is you think I should
Forgive, sounds good
Forget, I'm not sure I could
They say time heals everything
But I'm still praying
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Posted: Thu Aug 06, 2009 4:14 pm
and because I find the song very adaptable, here my my trans/pride version of the DC song
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Forgive, sounds good
Forget, I'm not sure I could
They say time heals everything
But I'm still waiting
I'm through with doubt
There's nothing left for me to figure out
I've paid a price
And I'll keep paying
I'm not ready to make nice
I'm not ready to back down
I'm still mad as hell and
I don't have time to go round and round and round
It's too late to make it right
I probably wouldn't if I could
'Cause I'm mad as hell
Can't bring myself to do what it is you think I should
I know you said
Can't you just get over it
It turned my whole world around
And I kind of like it
I made my bed and I sleep like a baby
With no regrets and I don't mind sayin'
It's a sad sad story when a mother will teach her
Child that they ought to hate a perfect stranger
And how in the world can the words that I say
Send somebody so over the edge
That they'd write me a letter
Sayin' that I better shut up, be straight
Or my life will be over
I'm not ready to make nice
I'm not ready to back down
I'm still mad as hell and
I don't have time to go round and round and round
It's too late to make it right
I probably wouldn't if I could
'Cause I'm mad as hell
Can't bring myself to do what it is you think I should
I'm not ready to make nice
I'm not ready to back down
I'm still mad as hell and
I don't have time to go round and round and round
It's too late to make it right
I probably wouldn't if I could
'Cause I'm mad as hell
Can't bring myself to do what it is you think I should
Forgive, sounds good
Forget, I'm not sure I could
They say time heals everything
And I'm still loving
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Posted: Thu Aug 06, 2009 5:03 pm
Everybody's gonna love today
Gonna love today, gonna love today
Everybody's gonna love today, gonna love today
Anyway you want to, anyway you've got to
Love love me, love love me, love love
Love Today~Mika
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Posted: Sat Aug 15, 2009 11:47 am
Well, I walk down down the block, and the sidewalk is calling me,
I try to ignore it, you see, so unsuccessfully
Well I keep on a walkin' 'cuz the voice keeps a stalkin',
I dont know where I'm goin', but the lyrics keep flowin', this is what they say,
"If you mosey you'll be o.k, you can stroll out and run away,
I used to swagger all day and now I stagger away...
If you get into a melay, or get car trouble on the freeway,
you can guess that your going to have wander on anyway,
this is what I say "If you mosey you'll be ok, you can stroll out and run away,
I used to swagger all day and now I stagger away..."
so make some noise and let me know if you agree with me?
Strut down the street whispering as we meditate, the time keeps runnin',
the good times a comin', instead of just a bummin, my friends say I am chummin around, Takin' a walk up town, If you mosey you'll be o.k, you can stroll out and run away,
I used to swagger all day and now I stagger away..
If you mosey you'll be o.k, you can stroll out and run away,
I used to swagger all day and now I stagger away..
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Posted: Sat Aug 15, 2009 12:23 pm
"You and me baby ain't nothing but mammals, so let's do it like they do on the Discovery Channel."
The Bad Touch~The Bloodhound Gang
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Posted: Sun Sep 13, 2009 9:44 pm
I solemnly swear I am up to no good.
Day after day I'm more confused
Yet I look for the light
Through the pourin' rain
You know that's a game that I hate to lose
And I'm feeling the strain
Ain't it a shame
Oh, give me the beat, boys, and free my soul
I want to get lost in your rock and roll
And drift away
Beginning to think that I'm wasting time
I don't understand the things I do
The world outside looks so unkind
Now I'm counting on you
To carry me through
Oh, give me the beat, boys, and free my soul
I want to get lost in your rock and roll
And drift away
And when my mind is free
You know a melody can move me
And when I'm feeling blue
The guitar's coming through to soothe me
Thanks for the joy that you're given me
I want you to know I believe in your song
Your rythm and rhyme and harmony
You've helped me along
Makin' me strong
Oh, give me the beat, boys, and free my soul
I want to get lost in your rock and roll
And drift away
Na, na, now won't ya
Won't ya take, oh ha...take me
Mischief managed.
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Posted: Fri Oct 09, 2009 7:55 am
I never knew my mom, once I was born she was dead
She never wanted me. At least that's what my dad said
He said she was polluted, ignorant, uncivilized
And that was roughly the outline of what he beat into my head
I grew up in a house with more rooms than I could count
No siblings, just strangers always moving in and out
My dad hated all our neighbors
Had they stepped on his prophets they'd be finished
'Cause getting his is what he was about
Ever since his birth, he was a nuisance to humanity
I wish he died instead of mom. Maybe then I'd love family
But I'd smile at pops, concealing that feeling of, &I hate you.&
Each day he'd wear the same three colors, with the same suit
And mother would come to me when I would close my eyes and sink
To the thought of her beautiful voice, and the lullabies she'd sing
'Til I was sound asleep. Then I'd awake and she'd be gone
My whole life, my soul echoed her songs
I guess the grass is always greener on the other side
And intangible experience structures one leviathan
From the Koran to leprechauns
Since when did America fall in between Lebanon and Ireland?
Mamma was a lullaby, Daddy was a melting pot
Angel in my father's eyes, only 'cause it helps him rot
Freedom screams through a sky, wounded by a culture shock
Mamma was a lullaby, Daddy was a melting pot
His philosophy was to be up, you gotta push someone down
That was all I knew 'cause that was all I was around
I found the flaws in his methods from the cause in myself
Father Diablo: Only an uncle to every one else
He taught me how to talk without looking in your eyes
Gave me a nine to five, made me ignore the lullabies
A puddle of the dried tears shade me colorless
And categorize me as a baby failing to realize how far away his mother is
Our relationship hovered with strength, even though it's invisible
Hard to quit hearing her poetry. Piercing emotions leak
With the notes she hits I float, defying gravitation
The only mom I have is in my imagination. So it goes
Mamma was a lullaby, Daddy was a melting pot
Angel in my father's eyes, only 'cause it helps him rot
Freedom screams through a sky, wounded by a culture shock
Mamma was a lullaby, Daddy was a melting pot
One day daddy's gonna die, choking on the gun he bought
And when that day comes I shall return to my mother
And we'll walk hand in hand straight to heaven
And when the clouds part, I'll tell her that I love her
And she'll accept with an open heart. No question
Unless dad was right, and she really was a monster
Maybe her silhouette reflects the hell of his own childhood
Maybe she's so insane, no one cared to help
But if nothing else on this earth could mend her spirit, I bet my smile could
The volumes of her songs decreased the older that I grew
Daddy became my only influence of attitude
Now I'm robotically imperialistic, and careless of people
A trait inherited by my parent's omnipotent ego
His symbol's the eagle, but his child isn't free
You'll see no sign around my neck saying I'm proud to be me
I'm not grown up, the concept of adulthood is dead
He left scars on my back when my notebook was read
I guess the grass is always greener on the other side
And intangible experience structures one leviathan
From the Koran to leprechauns
Since when did America fall in between Lebanon and Ireland?
Mamma was a lullaby, Daddy was a melting pot
Angel in my father's eyes, only 'cause it helps him rot
Freedom screams through a sky, wounded by a culture shock
Mamma was a lullaby, Daddy was a melting pot
Daddy don't think that I forgot
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Posted: Sat Oct 10, 2009 11:57 am
Vermillion Lies: Circus Fish
I'll cook you up some lobster bisque
I wanna smoke you like a fish
You smell like kelp I think it's hot
I'm gonna stick you in my pot
It's true you are my fish fillet
I'll fry you up with some frisee
You are just like my garden trowel
I don't know what to rhyme with trowel
I'll stick you deep down in the dirt
and you can laugh when it hurts (Maniacal laughter-every musician)
and then you'll flower from your stem
they want to pluck you, I know them.
I'm going to ring you like a sponge
I'll clean my floor with your tongue
You dry the dishes oh so nice
You dirty rag, let's do it twice (Three times! Four!)
And now let's shine the silverware
You're tired, hungry? I don't care.
And when I'm done with your service
I'm gonna sell you to the circus
I'll come and visit in a week
You'll make a nice circus freak
That's what my mother said to me
She never came to visit
That's why I wrote this song.
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Posted: Sat Oct 10, 2009 9:39 pm
Well! [x4]
We spun like birds on fire right down towards the residence and I
I took all that I desired, even crooks have to pay the rent.
We swam like rats on fire right, right down the reservoir
We took all that we could carry but we tried to carry more.
And you know you know you know it all went wrong.
And you know you know you know it was all wrong.
We choked on straight tap water well I'm gonna have to try the real thing
I took your laugh by the collar and it knew not to swing.
Anytime I tried an honest job well the till had a hole and ha-ha
We laughed about payin' rent 'cause the county jails they're free.
And you know you know you know it all went wrong.
And you know you know you know it was all wrong.
Deep Water, Deep Water
Senseless Denial
I went down like a rag doll as you would, child
Deep Water, Deep Water
Senseless Denial
I went down like a rag doll as you would, child
Oh, lucky lucky lucky lucky me again.
I said it looks like I've got to use my feet again
Well I just spent my last one-hundred dollars
God I'll pay my bill again
Oh, I don't care
Oh, how I just don't care.
Deep Water, Deep Water
Senseless Denial
I went down like a rag doll shooken and shy
Deep Water, Deep Water
Senseless Denial
I went down like a rag doll rat of a child
Well King rat has me on his list again
I can never be on the fence again
I found out it's all loud
Open like an organ and it
talk, talk, talk, talk again
he promised me that when I cheated him
But I could open my eye well...
lucky, lucky, lucky, lucky, lucky,
lucky, lucky, lucky, lucky, lucky me again.
Deep Water, Deep Water
This Senseless Denial
I got fed like a fish, full of open smiles
Blue Water, Deep Water
Oh Senseless Denial
I got fed like a fish on the cardboard smiles
Well Well...
What do you have to say for yourself?
I said, well well
Well?
I said well, well, well, well!
Lucky, lucky, lucky, lucky me again.
I hardly knew I should use my feet again
What do you have to say for yourself?
What do you have to say for yourself?
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