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The Random Lyrics Post Thread
So the idea is to paste lyrics of songs you're currently listening to. That's all. Oh, and don't put the artist or song. That way people can't pre-judge the lyrics.
Or at least spoiler the artist. And you don't have to put the whole song. <hr> You can fake it for a while, Bite your tongue and smile, Like every mother does an ugly child. But the stars are leaking out, Like spittle from a cloud, Amassed resentment pelting ounce and pound. You're entertaining any doubt, Because you had to know that I was fond of you, Fond of Y-O-U, Though I knew you masked your disdain. (La-de-de-de-da) I can see that change was just too hard for us, Hard for us. You always had to hold the reigns, But where I'm headed, you just don't know the way. So affections fade away, and do adults just learn to play the most ridiculous, repulsive games On the faith of ruddy sons, And the double-barreled guns, You better hurry, Rabbit, run, run, run. 'Cause mincing you is fun, And there's a lot of hungry hatters in this world set on taking it over but brittle, thorny stems, They break before they bend, And neither one of us is one of them. And the tears will never mend, 'Cause you had it in for me so long ago. Boy, I still don't know, I don't know why and I don't care, well hardly anymore, If you'd only seen yourself hating me. Hating me, When I've been so much more than fair. But then you'd have to lay those feelings bare, one thing I know still got you scared, Yeah all that cold ire And never once aired on a dare You had to know that I was fond of you, Fond of Y-O-U. So I took your licks at the time, and a change like that is just so hard to do, Hard to do. Don't let it whip-crack your life, And i'll bow out from the fight, those old pious sisters were right The worst part is over, Now, get back on that horse and ride. |
May I also suggest not including or spoiler the Chorus especially if it uses the song title because obviously that's a dead give away.
It was long after midnight When we got to unconditional love She said, 'Sure, my heart is boundless But don't push my limits too far' I said, 'If love was so transcendent I don't understand these boundaries' She said, 'Just don't disappoint me You know how complex women are' I'll be around If you don't let me down too far I'll be around If you don't let me down It was just before sunrise When we started on traditional roles She said, 'Sure, I'll be your partner But don't make too many demands' I said, 'If love has these conditions I don't understand those songs you love' She said, 'This is not a love song This isn't fantasyland' Spoiler:
I'll be around If you don't push me down too far I'll be around If you don't push me down Love is blind if you are gentle Love can turn to a long, cold burn... Title: Spoiler:
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Blood brothers of angels, now hear us!
We earthbound, your offspring, don't fear us! God willing, we'll rise up, be near you, So open your arms now and take us! So we're braving our dreams like the Icarus of old The plans we made for the bold and the blue wide beyond There's nowhere to hide, there's no going back now! As the wind whips over the hillside, Twenty knots over Kill Devil Hill, Steady wind blows over the sand, Twenty knots over Kill Devil Hill, As the breeze whips straight as an arrow, Let it go over Kill Devil Hill, Gasoline and wind in the wires, Kill Devil Hill and the way to the stars... We stand on the seashore and wonder, What madness, what secrets we plunder? Our failure we run from discovery, The wreckage of heaven lies on your sand, First chance is abandoned, With woodstring and wire, we can barly control her desire, for destiny's arrows! As the wind whips over the hillside, Twenty knots over Kill Devil Hill, Steady wind blows over the sand, Twenty knots over Kill Devil Hill, As the breeze whips straight as an arrow, Let it go over Kill Devil Hill, Gasoline and wind in the wires, Kill Devil Hill and the way to the stars... Where are those secrets, holding our dreams? Where are those secrets, holding our dreams? Where are those secrets, holding our dreams? Where are those secrets, holding our dreams? |
This song is a long one, so I'm only posting the last verse of the song:
III. REVELATION Way off in the distance I saw a door I tried to open I tried forcing with all of my will but still The door wouldn't open Unable to trust in my faith I turned and walked away I looked around, felt a chill in the air Took my will and turned it over The glass prison which once held me is gone A long lost fortress Armed only with liberty And the key of my willingness Fell down on my knees and prayed "Thy will be done" I turned around, saw a light shining through The door was wide open ======= Artist/Song Spoiler:
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A dozen drops fall from your face
Shaking the rain in a quiet place Shining clean a fresh new day Wakes up the world in a fragrant bouquet Listen to the sound of a constant fall Skies give water for life of all If you reach into the air Rain will come to kiss your hair Listen to the sound of a constant fall Skies give water for life of all If you reach into the air Rain will come to kiss your hair |
I like that one Luthor. Who is it?
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Originally Posted by Michael Corvin
(Post 9130923)
I like that one Luthor. Who is it?
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California sun has sunk
Behind the Anaheim Hills, here comes the night I was high on junk And the warm winds of Santa Anna feel alright Will every crimmin' hood make a bargain with the world Seats are successive when you're shot to the curb I spend my day in blindness, at night I get my vision Dodgy, cause there are no one indecision Cause it's wild, well it's wild, wild, wild, wild California sun has sunk Behind the Anaheim Hills, here comes the night I was high on junk And the warm winds of Santa Anna feel alright I get destructive outside obedience I am no longer respected in this new transition I put into effect, my long time standard Disastrous living, disastrous living! Cause it's wild, cause it's wild, wild, wild, wild California sun has sunk Behind the Anaheim Hills, here comes the night I was high on junk And the warm winds of Santa Anna feel alright Cause it's wild, cause it's wild, wild, wild, wild California sun has sunk Behind the Anaheim Hills, here comes the night I was high on junk And the warm winds of Santa Anna feel alright [2x] Feel alright! |
This is it. This is it.
This is life, the one you get So go and have a ball. This is it. This is it Straight ahead and rest assured You can’t be sure at all. So while you’re here enjoy the view Keep on doing what you do So hold on tight we'll muddle through One day at a time, One day at a time. So up on your feet. Up on your feet Somewhere there’s music playing. Don’t you worry none We’ll just take it like it comes. Spoiler:
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I've been waiting for this moment all my life, but it's not quite right.
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*gold star for the day for anyone who can name the band*
Alright now boys and girls we've got another story for you now! We want to introduce to you another friend of the Bible! Hell yeah If I were God there would be no explicit sex on T.V. Like little Opie eating pie when he made it with Aunt Bea If I were God thou shall not worship false Billy Idols And thou shall add the Book Of Flavor Flav to the Bible Thou shall make fun of Hindus thou shall not make a "Speed 2" If I were God that's what I'd do, Heavens no Hell yeah If I were God I'd get a bunch of slaves to do everything Norwegian lesbians that feed me grapes and know how to sing If I were God thou shall not wear tube socks with Flip-Flops Thou shall sit and thou shall spin thou shall even wife swap Thou shall resist the Olsen Twins, thou shall not cut "Footloose" If I were God that's what I'd do, Heavens no Hell yeah And when they nail my pimpled ass to the cross I'll tell them I found Jesus that should throw them off He goes by the name Hay-Zeus and steals hubcaps from cars Oh Hay-Zeus can I borrow your crowbar? To pry these God damn nails out they're beginning to hurt Crucified and all I got was this lousy T-shirt "I Can't Believe It's Not Butter!" I'll sing as I'm flogged Yeah that's what I would do if I were God So vote for me for Savior and you'll go to Heaven Your lame duck Lord is like Kevin Spacey in "Seven" With creepy threats of H-E-Double-Hockey-Stick You just can't teach an old God new tricks But would I be a good Messiah with my low self-esteem? If I don't believe in myself would that be blasphemy? Just sport some crummy "holier than thou" facade Yeah that's what I would do if I were God |
Above the wreckage of your mortal world I stand
Judgement passed delivered by his hand Now clear the smoke, there the ashes stand A fitting tribute to mortality and man. What was written foretold in dreams, in visions apocalypse now seen. And all self-righteous fools who lived and blasphemed Drink the wine of his anger Die with the beast Vindication, he is coming on the clouds See his angels, hear their trumpets sound. The day of anger when the stars fall from the sky The moon turns red, the sun turns black as night. Know the end is coming, heed this sign By the morning star the four horsemen ride. Revelation, the chosen saved Earth be cleansed in a blaze Armageddon, the first trumpet blows Hail, fire and blood fall on Satan's throne. His hair as white as wool, his eyes like burning flame He is the first and last, he brings the seven plagues Seven stars of seven cities in his hand He holds the keys of death for the underworld and man Know the end is coming, heed this sign By the morning star he four horsemen ride Revelation, the chosen saved Earth be cleansed in a blaze Armageddon, the first trumpet blows Hail, fire and blood fall on Satan's throne. Revelation, the chosen saved Earth be cleansed in a blaze Armageddon, the first trumpet blows Hail, fire and blood fall on Satan's throne. Spoiler:
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The complete version And I'll bet we'll be together for a million more Oh It's like I started breathing on the night we kissed And I can't remember what I ever did before What would we do baby without us What would we do baby without us And there ain't no nothing we can't help each other through What would we do baby without us. Sha-la-la-la If it's absolutely perfect, the last puzzle piece And it all just comes together like we had it planned Ooh, It's like when we share a secret we could never tell 'Cause no one else but you and me could understand What would we do baby without us What would we do baby without us And there ain't no nothing we can't help each other through What would we do baby without us. Sha-la-la-la You've got my number, and I know you know it And I'm stickin' with you 'til the end Ooh, I'm in trouble if I ever lost you I'd spend my whole life looking for you again You've got my number, you've got my number, you've got my number What would we do baby without us What would we do baby without us And there ain't no nothing we can't help each other through What would we do baby without us. Sha-la-la-la You've got my number, you've got my number, you've got my number. Sha-la-la-la You've got my number, you've got my number, you've got my number. Sha-la-la-la You've got my number, you've got my number, you've got my number. Sha-la-la-la |
Originally Posted by Dan1boy
(Post 9131168)
*gold star for the day for anyone who can name the band*
We're there on the double We're the Bloodhound Gang I can't say that my life is a bore I'm a different kind of whore I don't get fucked by Spartan girls I get fucked by the world I don't get fucked by male master spies I get fucked right between the eyes I can say that my life is a war I'm a different kind of whore I don't get off on cheap surprise I seek the scourge and I seek the prize I don't need money anymore I'm a different kind of whore |
All the rainbows in the sky
Start to weep then say goodbye. You won't be seeing rainbows any more Setting suns before they fall, Echo to you that's all that's all |
I’m pre-meditating crime of a personal kind
I’m about to go out of my mind I’m just about sick to death of taking breath And walking this line of mine Now, folks that know what’s good for them Are good at ignoring them But I just can’t put these thoughts down I’m harrowed and abused And broken and pursued By this notion that follows me around My heart is hurting My spirit’s burdened I feel like a liar and a thief For taking air For being here Unwanted I look for my final release Goodbye, goodbye, California Goodbye and I’ll be moving on I sang you my songs I know I’m wrong Fare thee well And I’ll be moving on When I’m dead and gone My immortal home Will hold me in its bosom Safe and cold No more desires Will light their fires Or disturb my immaculate calm And the birds of the air And the beasts of the soil And the fishes of the desperate seas Will know who I am And our substance will expand As part of everything As part of everything, my God As part of everything And the clouds will roll And the wind will blow And the beautiful birds will sing Goodbye, goodbye, California Goodbye to your waving trees To you succulent wind And all my friends Fare thee well Goodbye So be it Amen |
Where are your friends tonight?
Where are your friends tonight? Where are your friends tonight? Where are your friends tonight? |
A digital murder
Programmed by mathematical terrorists Outside of mortal boundaries Silently hacking A binary plague Serving information This is the time of the hacker This is the code of the hacker This is the hacker An algebra of fear Within the language of machines Uninfringed by human emotions Within global systems Silently moving A digital maze Cutting information This is the way of the hacker This is the extremity of the hacker This is the hacker Protect now Or be erased forever A binary virus Unleashed by subversive programmers Inside corporate systems Silently eating The endemic wave Erasing information This is the sign of the hacker This is the genius of the hacker This is the hacker Learn now Or be cut down forever |
I remember too many drinking songs
When I broke the bottle the drink was all gone It’s a curse or worse the wine stained letters at the bottom of your purse That say, "I miss hanging with you" "I miss laying with you" I don’t want to grow old drinking But I want to grow old drinking with you I know too many drinking songs When I broke the bottle the songs were all gone I’m uphill until I crack my skull on the wagon wheel But still I miss driving to you I miss riding with you I don’t want to grow old drinking But I want to grow old drinking with you You bring the bottle, I'll bring the glass We'll scrape the bottom and swallow the bitters past I don't want to grow old just drinking I could grow old drinking with you I remember too many drinking songs When I broke the bottle drink songs they'd both gone It's a curse or worse the wine stained letters at the bottom of your purse That say, "I miss hanging with you" "I miss laying with you" I don't want to grow old drinking But I want to grow old drinking with you You bring the bottle, I'll bring the glass We'll scrape the bottom And swallow the bitters past I don’t want to grow old drinking But I want to grow old drinking with you I don’t want to grow old always drinking I could grow old drinking with you Drinking with you Drinking with you Drinking with you Drinking with you |
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I'm on a party line,
Wonderin' all the time, Who's on the other end? Is she big, is she small? Is she a she at all? Who's on my party line? |
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Betty came by on her way
Said she had a word to say About things today And fallen leaves. Said she hadn't heard the news Hadn't had the time to choose A way to lose But she believes. Going to see the river man Going to tell him all I can About the plan For lilac time. If he tells me all he knows About the way his river flows And all night shows In summertime. Betty said she prayed today For the sky to blow away Or maybe stay She wasn't sure. For when she thought of summer rain Calling for her mind again She lost the pain And stayed for more. Going to see the river man Going to tell him all I can About the ban On feeling free. If he tells me all he knows About the way his river flows I don't suppose It's meant for me. Oh, how they come and go Oh, how they come and go |
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Here I am, lost in the light of the moon that comes through my window
Bathed in blue, the walls of my memory divide the thorns from the roses It's you and the roses Touch me and I will follow in your afterglow Heal me from all this sorrow As I let you go I will find my way when I see your eyes Now I'm living in your afterglow Here I am, lost in the ashes of time, but who wants tomorrow? In between the longing to hold you again I'm caught in your shadow, I'm losing control My mind drifts away, we only have today Touch me and I will follow in your afterglow Heal me from all this sorrow As I let you go I will find my way I will sacrifice 'til the blinding day when I see your eyes Now I'm living in your afterglow When the veils are gone as I let you go, as I let you go Touch me and I will follow in your afterglow Heal me from all this sorrow As I let you go I will find my way, I will sacrifice Now I'm living in your afterglow Bathed in blue, the walls of my memory divide the thorns from the roses It's you who is closest |
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(Now I'm going to give you a second chance. This is the formular in which you can articulate the very worst kind of anxieties, fears, short circuits between all possible relationships and by singing it with me you'll resolve all those things and everything will be straight. You will be straight as you ever been, you can really look at the person next to you and things will be so good, really.)
No, it wasn't any good there's no reason why you should remember me (4x) Once more No, it wasn't any good there's no reason why you should remember me That's relly good. Things are a lot better now. When I was in Edmonton about a year and a half ago I was greeted at the airport by two young girls who were wearing miniskirts and they said to me that they had introduced the miniskirt to Edmonton. And they took very very good care of me and I wrote this song for them. It's called The Sisters Of Mercy... |
From The Power of Pussy
I'm in the one-room apartment, located in the basement under the Polish National Church.
It used to be a club... And then a mental health outpatient clinic... Now, I call it home. There's a king-sized mattress in the middle of the room, Where me and the big fat lead singer from Canned Heat Finish up an afternoon of incredibly hot sex. Boy does he have a big one. Joining us for late afternoon tea in a 4-way Is my old next-door neighbor Jimbo and his wife, Who is a chicken. Since I'm the only woman there with hands, I soon find myself fully occupied. I can't help but wonder how Jimbo and his wife had their baby, Who had been sleeping next to us, but had since fallen onto the floor. She must be able to change forms, back and forth. And what about chicken pussy? Is it enticing? I mean what's the story? Me and the guy from Canned Heat climb into a nondescript 4-door sedan. We drive up the hill and around the sleepy suburban neighborhood. We can't help but notice all the beautiful pine trees that abound. I see all the housewives, through their kitchen windows, Making dinner... For their husbands... Who should be returning home from work just around this time. I start to feel cheap. Is this the fulfillment of a fantasy hoped for? |
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The roads are the dustiest, the winds are the gustiest
The gates are the rustiest, the pies are the crustiest The songs the lustiest, the friends the trustiest Way back home (Back home) The trees are the sappiest, the days are the nappiest The dogs are the yappiest, the kids are the strappiest the jokes the snappiest, the folks the happiest Way back home Don’t know why I left the homestead I really must confess I’m a weary exile Singing my song of loneliness The grass is the springiest, the bees are the stingiest The birds are the wingiest, the bells are the ringiest (The hearts) the hearts the singiest (The arms) the arms the clingiest Way back home (What about the sun) The sun’s the blaziest (And the fields) The field’s the daisiest (And the cows) The cow’s the graziest (And the help) The help’s the laziest The boys, are the wittiest The girls, are the prettiest Way back home The pigs are the snootiest, the owls are the hootiest The plant’s the fruitiest, the stars the shootiest The grins the funniest, the smiles the sunniest Way back home Don’t know why I left the homestead I really must confess I’m a weary exile Singing my song of loneliness The food is the spreadiest, the wine is the headiest The pals are the readiest, the gals are the steadiest The love the liveliest, the life the loveliest Way back, way back, way back, home (No place like home) Home sweet home |
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Please beware of them that stare
They'll only smile to see you while Your time away And once you've seen what they have been To win the earth just won't seem worth Your night or your day Who'll hear what I say. Look around you find the ground Is not so far from where you are Don´t too wise For down below they never grow They're always tired and charms are hired From out of their eyes Never surprise. Take your time and you'll be fine And say a prayer for people there Who live on the floor And if you see what's meant to be Don't name the day or try to say It happened before. Don't be shy you learn to fly And see the sun when day is done If only you see Just what you are beneath a star That came to stay one rainy day In autumn for free Yes, be what you'll be. Please beware of them that stare They'll only smile to see you while Your time away And once you've seen what they have been To win the earth just won't seem worth Your night or your day Who'll hear what I say. Open up the broken cup Let goodly sin and sunshine in Yes that's today. And open wide the hymns you hide You find renown while people frown At things that you say But say what you'll say About the farmers and the fun And the things behind the sun And the people round your head Who say everything's been said And the movement in your brain Sends you out into the rain. |
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I'm on the corner,
waiting for a light to come on. That's when I know that you're alone. It's cold in the desert water never sees the ground. Special unspoken without sound. You told me you loved me, that I'd never die alone. Hand over your heart, let's go home. Everyone noticed, everyone has seen the signs. I've always been known to cross lines. I've never ever cried when I was feeling down. I've always been scared of the sound. Jesus don't love me, no one ever carried my load. I'm too young to feel this old. Is it you, is it me, Or does nobody know, nobody see, Nobody but me. |
From Duck Stab
Your words are empty hollow bleatings of a mental crutch,
They're open festered indigestion with a velvet touch. An ether eating Eskimo would gag upon your sight, Convulsed into oblivion from laughter or from fright. A coma with a sweet aroma is your only dream, Malignant with the misconception that a grunt can gleam. Your lichen covered corpuscles are filthy to my fist. Infection is your finest flower, mildewed in the mist. |
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We might kiss when we are alone
When nobody's watching We might take it home We might make out when nobody's there It's not that we're scared It's just that it's delicate So why'd you fill my sorrows With the words you've borrowed From the only place you've known And why'd ya sing Hallelujah If it means nothing to you Why'd you sing with me at all? We might live like never before When there's nothing to give Well how can we ask for more We might make love in some sacred place The look on your face is delicate So why'd you fill my sorrow With the words you've borrowed From the only place that you've known And why'd you sing Hallelujah If it means nothing to you Why'd you sing with me at all? And why'd you fill my sorrows With the words you've borrowed From the only place that you've known Why'd you sing Hallelujah If it means nothing to you Why'd you sing with me at all? |
Liberty #55277
It's nice,
It's good, When you live like you should, In peaceful harmony. Take our Advice, The way we live is nice, I hope you vote for me! We're so Polite, We hardly ever fight, We live in harmony. Don't care if we live in a tent, Just as long as I'm your president! It's nice, It's good, When you live like you should, In Washington, D.C! |
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Just behind the station, before you reach the traffic island, a river runs thru' a concrete channel.
I took you there once; I think it was after the Leadmill. The water was dirty & smelt of industrialisation Little mesters coughing their lungs up & globules the colour of tomato ketchup. But it flows. Yeah, it flows. Underneath the city thru' dirty brickwork conduits Connecting white witches on the Moor with pre-raphaelites down in Broomhall. Beneath the old Trebor factory that burnt down in the early seventies. Leaving an antiquated sweet-shop smell & caverns of nougat & caramel. Nougat. Yeah, nougat & caramel. And the river flows on. Yeah, the river flows on beneath pudgy fifteen-year olds addicted to coffee whitener And it finally comes above ground again at Forge Dam: the place where we first met. I went there again for old time's sake Hoping to find the child's toy horse ride that played such a ridiculously tragic tune. It was still there - but none of the kids seemed interested in riding on it. And the cafe was still there too The same press-in plastic letters on the price list & scuffed formica-top tables. I sat as close as possible to the seat where I'd met you that autumn afternoon. And then, after what seemed like hours of thinking about it I finally took your face in my hands & I kissed you for the first time And a feeling like electricity flowed thru' my whole body. And I immediately knew that I'd entered a completely different world. And all the time, in the background, the sound of that ridiculously heartbreaking child's ride outside. At the other end of town the river flows underneath an old railway viaduct I went there with you once - except you were somebody else - And we gazed down at the sludgy brown surface of the water together. Then a passer-by told us that it used to be a local custom to jump off the viaduct into the river When coming home from the pub on a Saturday night. But that this custom had died out when someone jumped Landed too near to the riverbank Had sunk in the mud there & drowned before anyone could reach them. I don't know if he'd just made the whole story up, but there's no way you'd get me to jump off that bridge. No chance. Never in a million years. Yeah, a river flows underneath this city I'd like to go there with you now my pretty & follow it on for miles & miles, below other people's ordinary lives. Occasionally catching a glimpse of the moon, thru' man-hole covers along the route. Yeah, it's dark sometimes but if you hold my hand, I think I know the way. Oh, this is as far as we got last time But if we go just another mile we will surface surrounded by grass & trees & the fly-over that takes the cars to cities. Buds that explode at the slightest touch, nettles that sting - but not too much. I've never been past this point, what lies ahead I really could not say. I used to live just by the river, in a dis-used factory just off the Wicker The river flowed by day after day "One day" I thought, "One day I will follow it" but that day never came I moved away & lost track but tonight I am thinking about making my way back. I may find you there & float on wherever the river may take me. Wherever the river may take me. Wherever the river may take us. Wherever it wants us to go. Wherever it wants us to go. |
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When our love was born,
The Earth was torn By such things We rang out like horns On Austrian morns In the spring The sounds that we made Endlessly fade Like a curse And now you and the wine Have become intertwined And that's worse We wasted our youth On dramatic half-truths That were wrong But the warmth of the sun Was keeping us young For so long And with this next line, Everything's fine In the end: There are increments of time So complex and refined That they bend The whole summer grieves, We're watching the leaves As they fall And you're violin strings And wonderful things For us all And you and the wine Have become intertwined And that's worse Than trying to find A part of a mind's Dying verse |
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A mother sings a lullaby to a child
Sometime in the future the boy goes wild And all his nerves are feeling some kind of energy A walk in the woods and I will try Something under the trees that made you cry It's so erotic when your make up runs I got wiring loose inside my head I got books that I never ever read I got secrets in my garden shed I got a scar where all my urges bled I got people underneath my bed I got a place where all my dreams are dead Swim with me into your blackest eyes A few minutes with me inside my van Should be so beautiful if we can I'm feeling something taking over me I got wiring loose inside my head I got books that I never ever read I got secrets in my garden shed I got a scar where all my urges bled I got people underneath my bed I got a place where all my dreams are dead Swim with me into your blackest eyes |
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I'm not aware of too many things
I know what I know if you know what I mean Philosophy, is the talk on a cereal box Religion, is a smile on a dog I'm not aware of too many things i know what I know if you know what I mean Chuck me in the shallow water Before I get too deep What I am is what I am are you what you are or what What I am is what I am are you what you are or what Oh I'm not aware of too many things I know what I know if you know what I mean Philosophy, is a walk on the slippery rocks Religion, is a light in the fog I'm not aware of too many things I know what I know if you know what I mean Do do ya Chuck me in the shallow water Before I get too deep Chuck me in the shallow water Before I get too deep Don't let me get too deep Don't let me get too deep Don't let me get too deep Don't let me get too deep What I am is what I am are you what you are or what What I am is what I am are you what you are or what What I am is what I am are you what you are or what you are What I am is what I am are you what you are or what Or what you are oh Or what you are oh oh oh |
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You took a trip
and climbed a tree At Robert Sledge's party And there you stayed 'til morning came You were not the same after that You gave your life to Jesus Christ And after all, your friends went home |
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And so
Annie waits, Annie waits, Annie waits For a call from a friend The same It's the same, was it always the same? Annie waits for the last time Oh-oooh-oh The clock Never stops, never stops, never waits She's growing old It's getting late And so, He forgot, he forgot, maybe not Maybe he's been seriously hurt That'd be worse |
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Sara spelled without an H was getting bored
on a Peavey amp in 1984 While Zak without a C tried out some new guitars Playing Sara-with-no-H's favourite song |
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Well I thought about the Army
Dad said "Son, you're fucking high" And I thought, "Yeah, there's a first for everything" So I took my old man's advice Three sad semesters It was only fifteen grand spent in bed I thought about the Army I dropped out and joined a band instead |
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Sometimes it's like someone took a knife baby
edgy and dull and cut a six-inch valley through the middle of my soul At night I wake up with the sheets soaking wet and a freight train running through the middle of my head Only you can cool my desire I'm on fire |
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She came from Greece
She had a thirst for knowledge She studied sculpture at St. Martin's College That's where I caught her eye She told me that her dad was loaded I said "In that case I'll have a rum and Coca-Cola" She said fine and in thirty. seconds. time she said "I want to live like common people I want to do whatever common people do I want to sleep with common people I want to sleep with common people like you" Well, what else can you do? I said "I'll see what I can do" I took her to a supermarket I don't know why but I had to start it somewhere so it started there I said, "Pretend you've got no money" And she laughed and said, "Oh you're so funny" I said, "Yeah? Well I don't see anyone else smiling in here" |
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