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 Posted: Sat Jul 07, 2007 2:46 pm
That's another song I find it hard to not cry during.
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Posted: Sat Jul 07, 2007 2:48 pm
I've been thinking about this song since Sunday:
Wouldn't it be nice:
Wouldnt it be nice if we were older
Then we wouldnt have to wait so long
And wouldnt it be nice to live together
In the kind of world where we belong
You know its gonna make it that much better
When we can say goodnight and stay together
Wouldnt it be nice if we could wake up
In the morning when the day is new
And after having spent the day together
Hold each other close the whole night through
Happy times together weve been spending
I wish that every kiss was neverending
Wouldnt it be nice
Maybe if we think and wish and hope and pray it might come true
Baby then there wouldnt be a single thing we couldnt do
We could be married
And then wed be happy
Wouldnt it be nice
You know it seems the more we talk about it
It only makes it worse to live without it
But lets talk about it
Wouldnt it be nice
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Night Of The Shadowraven Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Jul 07, 2007 2:54 pm
I love The Red Paintings. Here's some of their lyrics.
"Portrait of a Dead Soul"
Scratches
Another fake disease
Is there reality in this?
Or it just a dream?
Checkered floors
We've come a long long way
It seems we all just look the like stones
It makes us all the same
And I feel alone
Theres no pain involved
Is there reality in this?
Another time and place
Another pessimist way
Is there reality in this?
Your portrait of your dead soul
Hope will come
And carry us away
Another day
Plea, we still
Dream on hope
Change the way that people think
Things will never be the same
Theres not enough time to think
And I'm scared to talk to you
You might just notice me
I wish I could be someone else
Someone you could talk to
Someone who could make you melt
The planes are a rocking pirate ship and I'm not ready to walk the plank
I havn't saved the kids
Save the kids
Breathe underwater
And live a secret
I loathe the world, I hate the system
Too much talking and suicides by hanging
And my queen might pick the oxygen to capture
Happieness forever gone
So what am I doing?
You must not loose your mind in this
You must paint
You must not miss
Or see your portrait created
You may be stuck and weighed down
Focus on the corner of her face
It's all there
What you need to know
Portait of a dead soul
I whisper in the silent thought
It takes time for the leaves to fall
But headaces climax reluctently
We will be, for reality
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"Cinema Love"
Im alone, no-ones there.
Why does it have,
Why does it have,
Have to be, be like this,
I dont want it.
I dont want it.
So why cant i be pure?
Did my creature die to please you?
Its emotionless inside.
Conscious shadows,
Dark-skinned animals.
It's all for the best, my cinema friend.
So why cant i be pure?
I can't handle...
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"The Cell"
I think I'll kill myself
Before the whore
I think I've lost my way
I think I've lost my way now
All over you
Little angle come now
From no where
Little angle I know
That we're lost and we're so from bleeding
Now could you find it in your heart to love this little thing
Cuz I know something heres not right
Could you find it in your heart
could you find it in your heart to love this little thing
Cuz its bleeding softly
I think I'll kill myself today
I think I'll kill myself
And I won't live for the pain
I think I'll die inside with you
I think I'll kill myself now
All over you
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Posted: Sat Jul 07, 2007 2:56 pm
TheGreatShadowraven I've been thinking about this song since Sunday: Wouldn't it be nice: Wouldnt it be nice if we were older Then we wouldnt have to wait so long And wouldnt it be nice to live together In the kind of world where we belong You know its gonna make it that much better When we can say goodnight and stay together Wouldnt it be nice if we could wake up In the morning when the day is new And after having spent the day together Hold each other close the whole night through Happy times together weve been spending I wish that every kiss was neverending Wouldnt it be nice Maybe if we think and wish and hope and pray it might come true Baby then there wouldnt be a single thing we couldnt do We could be married And then wed be happy Wouldnt it be nice You know it seems the more we talk about it It only makes it worse to live without it But lets talk about it Wouldnt it be nice
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Night Of The Shadowraven Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Jul 07, 2007 2:59 pm
Thats pretty wierd. I always thought it was a song about waiting until marriage for sex
The Lyrics to Second Heartbeat:
Gone...
We keep writing, talking and planning, but everything's changing.
We all know what to do but know one does it.
Now this time has passed and full of regret.
Two in my heart have left me a while, I stand alone.
When they get back, it won't be the same.
My life, you've always been there.
Now you're gone and my heads spinning.
Left the childhood, left the memories, left the good times in the past.
Moving on your time has run out.
Wishing the clock would stand still, the world can wait.
Wasting away once again, once lived as friends.
As time passes by, regrets for the rest of my life.
The ones who I confide were gone in the black of the night.
Never will I forget you, and all the memories past.
So rarely I get to see your face.
Growing I looked to you in guidance.
We knew that time would kill us, but you're still so close to me.
To me you were my life.
To me you were my soul companion.
Now you are so far away.
Nothing can take away the time and the memories we had.
Come back - to the days when we were young
Come back - to the days when nothing mattered.
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Posted: Sat Jul 07, 2007 3:03 pm
TheGreatShadowraven Thats pretty wierd. I always thought it was a song about waiting until marriage for sex.
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Night Of The Shadowraven Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Jul 07, 2007 3:09 pm
To me it about finally being able to be with the one you want to be with.
And its that line:
You know it seems the more we talk about it
It only makes it worse to live without it
I've been listening to this song lately:
Hate (I Really Don't Like You)
Love love love love love love
You were everything I wanted
You were everything a girl could be
Then you left me brokenhearted
Now you don't mean a thing to me
All I wanted was your
Love love love love love love
Hate is a strong word
But I really, really, really don't like you
Now that it's over
I don't even know what I liked about you
Brought you around and you just brought me down
Hate is a strong word
But I really, really, really don't like you
I really don't like you
Thought that everything was perfect (perfect)
Isn't that how it's supposed to be?
Thought you thought that I was worth it
Now I think a little differently
All I wanted was your
Love love love love love love
Hate is a strong word
But I really, really, really don't like you (I really don't like you)
Now that it's over
I don't even know what I liked about you (liked about you)
Brought you around and you just brought me down
Hate is a strong word
But I really, really, really don't like you
Now that it's over you can't hurt me
Now that it's over you can't bring me down
Oh oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh oh
All I wanted was your
Love love love love love love
(Hate) Hate is a strong word
But I really, really, really don't like you (I really don't like you)
Now that it's over
I don't even know what I liked about you (liked about you)
Brought you around and you just brought me down
(Hate) Hate is a strong word
But I really, really, really don't like you
(Oh oh oh oh oh oh)
I really don't like you
(Oh oh oh oh oh oh)
I really don't like you
(Oh oh oh oh oh oh)
I really don't like you
(Oh oh oh oh oh oh)
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Posted: Sat Jul 07, 2007 3:12 pm
I'm watching the video to I'll Sell You Suicide and I'll type out the lyrics.
My life is like so many lives that lived before.
And I'm losing, losing all my choice to the whore, she's taken it away.
And I don't care if we live or stay and if we die.
....
and it's cold out there, barbed wire and red writing.
She keeps telling me inject the s**t the meat market went with a week from today.
And I don't care if we live or stay and if we die.
And it's silent suicide may live
and I can't go out, it's not right
you think the color of my skin makes me happy
with eyes as dark as the night, it's a game of truth and you lied
you lied, and i lied.
My generation, generation
my racist nation
my generation, generation
god united nation
What is the lesson? Why are we ...
Waiting, for so long, for the underline, for the fine print
under the table, stories told there before time.
Stories end there before time.
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Night Of The Shadowraven Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Jul 07, 2007 3:18 pm
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Posted: Sat Jul 07, 2007 4:03 pm
Judith (A Perfect Circle)
You're such an inspiration for the ways
That I'll never ever choose to be
Oh so many ways for me to show you
How the savior has abandoned you
F*ck your God
Your Lord and your Christ
He did this
Took all you had and
Left you this way
Still you pray, you never stray
Never taste of the fruit
You never thought to question why
It's not like you killed someone
It's not like you drove a hateful spear into his side
Praise the one who left you
Broken down and paralyzed
He did it all for you
He did it all for you
Oh so many many ways for me to show you
How your dogma has abandoned you
Pray to your Christ, to your god
Never taste of the fruit
Never stray, never break
Never---choke on a lie
Even though he's the one who did this to you
You never thought to question why
Not like you killed someone
It's Not like you drove a spiteful spear into his side
Talk to Jesus Christ
As if he knows the reasons why
He did it all for you
Did it all for you
He did it all for you
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Night Of The Shadowraven Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Jul 07, 2007 4:06 pm
Keep on writing you're just raping yourself (nothing can take my mind away) from them.
Don't you ask about me, ask 'bout somebody else.
(Once I've fallen there's many stories to tell)
I can feel it, won't embrace is, it's overwhelming how far ya take it.
(Stuck in a state of questioning)
And don't you tel me you know we're destined, you won't convince me, I won't listen.
(Resentment building, you've put our lives on hold)
Trashed and scatterd again, I'm feelin' so low.
You waste your breath while ********' with me, my blood is so cold.
My destination always is known, I'll find my way there.
But Goddamn ******** always wasting my time.
I won't be the victim, but the first to cast a stone.
Sedated night to the bar room fights as metropolis takes its toll.
And don't you try to stop me, it's a plave you'll never know.
Don't try to judge or take shots at me, I'll never let you seize control.
Play your game you better walk away cause your integrity don't mean s**t.
Crawl on me your ******** parasite, but I'm gonna take you out.
Label me, that's fine, I'll be somebody else.
(Nothing in front of me but holes ahead)
Lie about my life, have a story to tell.
(Lights went down, was on the edge and I fell.)
Oh you're so insightful, let me rmind you to twist and break me.
Should make you worried.
(Long way to go and you're right there)
Two-faced liar, don't try and know me, deceit brings fire, makes sure you can't breathe.
(Pick at pieces of my body below)
I never bothered with all the rumors, too much garbage (all the same)
(I know my destination)
I'll stand right here, some on you falseblood decitful liar.
(There's no shame)
Don't ever take my side, I know you're never right.
I'll justify the means(nothing's what it seems)
I'll stand around and fight, but there's no point tonight, been chained to this machine.
I walk down these raods alone and now you're seen here.
My feelings that I'm having towards you are perfectly clear (I control this ride)
My devil's appetite is tonight and now I'm alright.
But you Goddamn ******** always wasting my time.
Don't try and get the best of me(no one can help but your own self)
City makes my body ache(lonlley, don't try and prey on me)
I feel your would dying, no more use in tryin'
And my body's trashed and low, but to you I'll never show myself or what's inside.
And you've seen it all before and that makes me hate you more, I'll never join your side.
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Posted: Sat Jul 07, 2007 4:10 pm
Bad Habit (Dresden Dolls)
biting keeps your words at bay
tending to the sores that stay
happiness is just a gash away
when i open a familiar scar
pain goes shooting like a star
comfort hasn't failed to follow so far...
and you might say it's self-indulgent
you might say its self-destructive
but, you see, it's more productive
than if i were to be heathly
and pens and penknives take the blame
crane my neck and scratch my name
but the ugly marks
are worth the momentary gain...
when i drive a sharpened object in
choirs of angels seem to sing
hymns of hate in memorandum
and you might say it's self-indulgent
and you might say it's self-destructive
but, you see, it's more productive
than if i were to be happy
and sappy songs about sex and cheating
bland accounts of two lovers meeting
make me want to give mankind a beating
and you might say it's self-destructive
but, you see, i'd kick the bucket
sixty times before i'd kick the habit
and as the skin rips off i cherish the revolting thought
that even if i quit
there's not a chance in hell i'd stop
and anyone can see the signs
mittens in the summertime
thank you for your pity, you are too kind
and you might say its self-inflicted
but you see that's contradictive
why on earth would anyone practice self destruction?
and pain opinions are sitcom feeding
they dont know that their minds are teething
makes me want to give mankind a beating
i've tried bandages and sinking
i've tried gloves and even thinking
i've tried vaseline
i've tried everything
and no-one cares if your back is bleeding
they're concerned with their hair receding
looking back it was all maltreating
every thought that occurred misleading
makes me want to give myself a beating....
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Posted: Sat Jul 07, 2007 5:15 pm
Perfect Drug (Nine Inch Nails)
I got my head, but my head is unraveling
Cant keep control, cant keep track of where its traveling
I got my heart but my heart is no good
And youre the only one thats understood
I come along but I dont know where youre taking me
I shouldnt go but youre reaching back and shaking me
Turn off the sun, pull the stars from the sky
The more I give to you, the more I die
And I want you
And I want you
And I want you
And I want you
You are the perfect drug, the perfect drug, the perfect drug
You are the perfect drug, the perfect drug, the perfect drug
You make me hard, when Im all soft inside
I see the truth, when Im all stupid eyed
The arrow goes straight through my heart
Without you everything just falls apart
My blood wants to say hello to you
My feelings want to get inside of you
My soul is so afraid to realize
Every little word is a lack of me
And I want you
And I want you
And I want you
And I want you
You are the perfect drug, the perfect drug, the perfect drug
You are the perfect drug, the perfect drug, the perfect drug
You are the perfect drug, the perfect drug, the perfect drug
You are the perfect drug, the perfect drug, the perfect drug
You are the perfect drug, the perfect drug, the perfect drug
You are the perfect drug, the perfect drug, the perfect drug
(whispering)
You are the perfect drug, the perfect drug, the perfect drug
You are the perfect drug, the perfect drug, the perfect drug
You are the perfect drug, the drug, the perfect drug
Take me, with you
Take me, with you
Take me, with you
(continues in backround)
Without you, without you everything falls apart
Without you, its not as much fun to pick up the pieces
Without you, without you everything falls apart
Without you, its not as much fun to pick up the pieces
Its not as much fun to pick up the pieces
Its not as much fun to pick up the pieces
Without you, without you everything falls apart
Without you, its not as much fun to pick up the pieces
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Posted: Sat Jul 07, 2007 5:23 pm
Only (Nine Inch Nails)
I'm becoming less defined, as days go by
Fading away, well you might say I'm losing focus
Kind of drifting into the abstract in terms of how I see myself
Sometimes, I think I can see right through myself
Sometimes, I think I can see right through myself
Sometimes, I can see right through myself
Less concerned, about fitting into the world
Your world that is, cause it doesn't really matter anymore
(No, it doesn't really matter anymore)
No, it doesn't really matter anymore
None of this really matters anymore
Yes, I am alone, but then again I always was
As far back as I can tell, I think maybe it's because
Because you were never really real to begin with
I just made you up to hurt myself
I just made you up to hurt myself
Yeah, and I just made you up to hurt myself
I just made you up to hurt myself
Yeah, and I just made you up to hurt myself
And it worked
Yes it did!
There is no you, there is only me
There is no you, there is only me
There is no ******** you, there is only me
There is no ******** you, there is only me
Only (x4)
Well, the tiniest little dot caught my eye
And it turned out to be a scab
And I had this funny feeling
Like I just knew it's something bad
I just couldn't leave it alone
I kept picking at that scab
It was a doorway trying to seal itself shut
But I climbed through
Now I'm somewhere I am not supposed to be
And I can see things I know I really shouldn't see
And now I know why now, now I know why
Things aren't as pretty on the inside
There is no you, there is only me
There is no you, there is only me
There is no ******** you, there is only me
There is no ******** you, there is only me
Only (x cool
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Posted: Sat Jul 07, 2007 5:34 pm
This song is perfect for my mood today... and alot of days.
Sweating Bullets (Megadeth)
Hello me...meet the real me.
And my misfits way of life.
A dark black past is my
Most valued possession.
Hindsight is always 20-20,
But looking back its still a bit fuzzy.
Speak of mutually assured destruction?
Nice story...tell it to readers digest!!!
/chorus/
Feeling paranoid
True enemy or false friend?
Anxietys attacking me, and
My air is getting thin.
Im in trouble for the things
I havent got to yet.
Im chomping at the bit, and my
Palms are getting wet, sweating bullets.
Hello me...its me again.
You can subdue, but never tame me.
It gives me a migraine headache
Thinking down to your level.
Yea, just keep on thinking its my fault
And stay an inch or two outta kicking distance.
Mankind has got to know
His limitations.
/chorus/
Feeling claustrophobic,
Like the walls are closing in.
Blood stains on my hands and
I dont know where Ive been.
Im in trouble for the things
I havent got to yet.
Im sharpening the axe and my
Palms are getting wet, sweating bullets.
Well, me...its nice talking to myself,
A credit to dementia.
Some day you too will know my pain,
And smile its blacktooth grin.
If the war inside my head
Wont take a day off Ill be dead.
My icy fingers claw your back,
Here I come again.
/chorus/
Feeling paranoid
True enemy or false friend?
Anxietys attacking me
And my air is getting thin
Feeling claustrophobic,
Like the walls are closing in.
Blood stains on my hands and
I dont know where Ive been
Once you committed me
Now youve acquitted me
Claiming validity
For your stupidity
Im chomping at the bit
Im sharpening the axe
Here I come again, whoa!
Sweating bullets
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