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  • Triple Shot Thursday, Staind

    Excess Baggage

    Well I know the words, but I can't really speak them
    To you

    And I hide all the pain that I've gained with my wisdom
    From you

    And I'm eaten alive by what I hold inside
    All the things that I live with I can't easily hide
    And I'm left here with nothing, nothing to live for
    But you

    It's not easy to hide
    All this damage inside
    I'll carry you with me
    Until I'm not alive

    When you look at my face, does it seem just as ugly?
    To you?
    I can't seem to erase all the scars I have lived with
    From you

    I'm so sick of this place
    This taste in my mouth
    Cause of you I can't figure what I'm all about
    And I'm left here with nothing, nothing to live for
    But you

    It's not easy to hide
    All this damage inside
    I'll carry you with me
    'Til I'm not alive
    ------------------------------------------------------------

    Open Your Eyes

    As I walk along these streets
    I see a man that walks alone
    Distant echo of peoples feet
    He has no place to call his own
    A shot rings out from a roof over head
    A crack head asks for change nearby
    An old man lies in an alleyway dead
    A little girl lost just stands there and cries

    What would you do, if it was you
    Would you take everything for granted like you do?

    A boy just 13 on the corner for sale
    Swallows his pride for another hit
    Overpopulation there's no room in jail
    But most of you don't give a ****
    That your daughters are porno stars
    and Your sons sell death to kids
    You're so lost in your little worlds
    Your little worlds you'll never fix

    What would you do, if it was you
    Would you take everything for granted like you do ?

    You turn away
    As I walk along the streets
    Soaking up the cold rain
    Underneath the taxi cabs
    I hear the streets cry out in vain

    What would you do, if it was you
    Would you take everything for granted like you do?
    ----------------------------------------------------------------

    Waste

    You mother came up to me
    She wanted answers only she should know
    Only she should know

    It wasn't easy to deal
    With the tears that rolled down her face
    I had no answers 'cause
    I didn't even know you

    But these words
    They can't repace
    The life you...
    ...the life you waste

    How could you paint this picture?
    With life as bad as it should seem
    That there were no more options for you
    I can't explain how I feel
    I've been there many times before
    I've tasted the cold steel of my life crashing down before me

    But these words
    They can't repace
    The life you...
    ...the life you waste

    Did Daddy not love you?
    Or did he love you just too much?
    Did he control you?
    Did he live through you at your cost?
    Did he leave no questions for you to answer on your own?

    WELL FUK THEM!
    AND FUK HER!
    AND FUK HIM!
    AND FUK YOU!
    For not having
    The strenght in your heart
    To pull through!
    I've had doubts!
    I have failed!
    I've fuked up!
    I've had plans!
    Doesn't mean
    I should take
    My Life

    But these words
    They can't repace
    The life you...
    ...the life you waste

    But these words
    The don't replace
    The life you...
    THE LIFE YOU WASTE
    Life is not measured by the number of breaths you take, but by the moments that take your breath away.
    "Hating America is something best left to Mobius. He is an expert Yank hater.
    He also hates Texans and Australians, he does diversify." ~ Braindead

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    • Pulp - Common People (Extended Lyrics)

      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 rum and coca-cola."
      She said "Fine,".....
      And then 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."

      Oh what else could I 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."
      But she just laughed an said "Oh you're so funny."
      I said "Yeah?
      Well I can't see anyone else smiling in here

      Are you sure you want to live like common people
      You want to see whatever common people see
      You want to sleep with common people
      You want to sleep with common people like me?"

      But she didn't ... understand
      She just smiled and held my hand

      Rent a flat above a shop
      Cut your hair and get a job
      Smoke some fags and play some pool
      Pretend you never went to school
      But still you'll never get it right
      `cos when you're laid in bed at night
      Watching roaches climb the wall
      If you called your dad he could stop it all yeah

      You'll never live like common people
      You'll never do what ever common people do
      You'll never fail like common people
      You'll never watch your life slide out of view

      And then dance, and drink, and screw
      Because there's nothing else to do

      Sing along with the common people
      Sing along and it might just get you through
      Laugh along with the common people
      Laugh along even though they're laughing at you
      And the stupid things that you do
      Because you think that poor is cool.

      Like a dog lying in a corner
      They will bite you and never warn you
      Look out.

      They'll tear your insides out

      `cos everybody hates a tourist
      Especially one who thinks it's all such a laugh
      Yeah and the chip stain and grease will come out in the bath

      You will never understand
      How it feels to live your life
      With no meaning or control
      And with nowhere left to go
      You are amazed that they exist
      And they burn so bright whilst you can only wonder why.

      Rent a flat above a shop
      Cut your hair and get a job
      Smoke some fags and play some pool
      Pretend you never went to school
      But still you'll never get it right
      `cos when you're laid in bed at night
      Watching .... roaches climb the wall
      If you called your Dad he could stop it all, Yeah.

      Never live like common people
      Never do what common people do
      Never fail like common people
      Never watch your life .... slide out of view

      And then dance, and drink, .... and screw
      Because there's nothing else to do...
      "Love the earth and sun and animals, despise riches, give alms to every one that asks, stand up for the stupid and crazy, devote your income and labor to others, hate tyrants, argue not concerning God, have patience and indulgence toward the people, take off your hat to nothing known or unknown . . . reexamine all you have been told at school or church or in any book, dismiss whatever insults your own soul, and your very flesh shall be a great poem and have the richest fluency" - Walt Whitman

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      • BUMP


        Weezer
        Island In The Sun

        When you're on a holiday
        You can't find the words to say
        All the things that come to you
        And I wanna feel it too

        On an island in the sun
        We'll be playing and having fun
        And it makes me feel so fine
        I can't control my brain

        When you're on a golden sea
        You don't need no memory
        Just a place to call your own
        As we drift into the zone

        On an island in the sun
        We'll be playing and having fun
        And it makes me feel so fine
        I can't control my brain

        We'll run away together
        We'll spend some time forever
        We'll never feel that anymore


        On an island in the sun
        We'll be playing and having fun
        And it makes me feel so fine
        I can't control my brain

        We'll run away together
        We'll spend some time forever
        We'll never feel that anymore


        We'll never feel that anymore
        No no
        We'll never feel that anymore
        No no

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        • GIMME LITTLE SIGN
          Brenton Wood


          If you do want me, gimme little sugar
          If you don't want me, don't lead me on girl
          But if you need me, show me that you love me
          And when I'm feeling blue and I want you
          There's just one thing that you should do

          Just gimme some kind of sign girl
          Oh my baby
          To show that you're mine girl
          Oh yeah

          Just gimme some kind of sign girl
          Oh my baby
          To show that you're mine girl
          All right

          If you do want me, gimme little sweet talk
          If you don't want me, don't lead me on girl
          But if you need me, show me that you love me
          And when I'm feeling down, wearing a frown
          You be there when I look around
          (repeat chorus)
          Life is not measured by the number of breaths you take, but by the moments that take your breath away.
          "Hating America is something best left to Mobius. He is an expert Yank hater.
          He also hates Texans and Australians, he does diversify." ~ Braindead

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          • paitkis

            Otsegolation by Static x

            if we gain by severance
            we gain most of all
            annihilate your kindness
            twisting those involved
            scene of revolution
            scenes of your destruction
            we are desolation
            we are isolation
            feel it coming again
            feel don't care at all
            feel it coming again
            feel
            isolation

            Weak and Powerless by A Perfect Circle

            Tilling my own grave to keep me level
            Jam another dragon down the hole
            Digging to the rhythm and the echo of a solitary siren
            One that pushes me along and leaves me so
            Desperate and Ravenous
            I'm so weak and powerless over you
            Someone feed the monkey while I dig in search of China
            White as Dracula as I approach the bottom
            Desperate and Ravenous
            So weak and powerless over you
            Hello angel go away
            Come again some other day
            Devil has my inner deal
            Little hero what'd you say
            Promised I would find a little solice and some piece of mind
            Whatever just as long as I don't feel so
            Desperate and Ravenous
            So weak and powerless
            Desperate and Ravenous
            So weak and powerless over you
            Over you
            "Speaking on the subject of conformity: This rotting concept of the unfathomable nostril mystifies the fuming crotch of my being!!! Stop with the mooing you damned chihuahua!!! Ganglia!! Rats eat babies!" ~ happy noodle boy

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            • Some of Shelley’s Blues
              Nitty Gritty Dirt Band


              Tell me, just one more time, the reason why you must leave;
              Tell me once more why you’re sure you don’t need me
              Tell me again but don’t think you’ll convince me.
              You said, about fallin’ in love again you’d rather be dead;
              When someone breaks your heart you cry your eyes red
              There’s nothing so hard about the life that you’ve led.
              As far as I can see, there’s no reason for goodbye,
              You’re just running scared, and that’s something I won’t buy.
              So you lose, I won’t let you go, there’s nothing to show but more blues
              All this talk about leaving is strictly bad news
              So you settle down and stay with the boy that loves you
              As far as I can see, there’s no reason for goodbye
              You’re just running scared, and that’s something I won’t buy.
              So you lose, I won’t let you go, there’s nothing to show but more blues.
              All this talk about leaving is strictly bad news
              So you settle down and stay with the boy that loves you.
              So you settle down and stay with the boy that loves you.
              So you settle down and stay with the boy that loves you.
              So you settle down and stay with the boy that loves you.
              Life is not measured by the number of breaths you take, but by the moments that take your breath away.
              "Hating America is something best left to Mobius. He is an expert Yank hater.
              He also hates Texans and Australians, he does diversify." ~ Braindead

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              • Ran across an old favorite of mine today. Listening to the song makes me want to get as drunk as I can. One of those songs that brings back memories.


                Tuesdays Gone
                --------------------------
                Performed By: Hank Williams JR.
                Written By: Collins, Van Zant




                Train roll on, on down the highway
                Please take my problems away
                I feel the wind blow, just outside of my door
                Lord took my woman today

                Tuesday's gone, with the wind
                My baby's gone, with the wind
                Train, roll on...

                And I don't know, where I am goin'
                I really want to be, left alone.
                Train roll on, I'm many miles from my home
                Somehow I got to carry on... (but it's hard Lord)

                Tuesday's gone, with the wind
                Tuesday's gone, with the wind
                Tuesday's gone, with the wind
                My girl's gone, with the wind
                Train, roll on..
                Take her home

                Tuesday's gone, with the wind
                With the wind
                Tuesday's gone, with the wind
                Tuesday's gone, with the wind
                My womans gone with the wind
                Train roll on
                Take her home

                Well Tuesday you see, well she had to be free,
                And she is free
                Which side are we on? We're on the side of the demons, Chief. We are evil men in the gardens of paradise, sent by the forces of death to spread devastation and destruction wherever we go. I'm surprised you didn't know that. --Saul Tigh

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                • Peggy Day (Bob Dylan)

                  Peggy Day stole my poor heart away,
                  By golly, what more can I say,
                  Love to spend the night with Peggy Day.

                  Peggy night makes my future look so bright,
                  Man, that girl is out of sight,
                  Love to spend the day with Peggy night.

                  Well, you know that even before I learned her name,
                  You know I loved her just the same.
                  An' I tell 'em all, wherever I may go,
                  Just so they'll know, that she's my little lady
                  And I love her so.

                  Peggy Day stole my poor heart away,
                  Turned my skies to blue from gray,
                  Love to spend the night with Peggy Day.

                  Peggy Day stole my poor heart away,
                  By golly, what more can I say,
                  Love to spend the night with Peggy Day.
                  Love to spend the night with Peggy Day.
                  "I wrote a song about dental floss but did anyone's teeth get cleaner?" -Frank Zappa
                  "A thing moderately good is not so good as it ought to be. Moderation in temper is always a virtue, but moderation in principle is always a vice."- Thomas Paine
                  "I'll let you be in my dream if I can be in yours." -Bob Dylan

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                  • Husker Du - The Girl Who Lives On Heaven Hill

                    There's a girl who lives on Heaven Hill
                    I go up to her cabin still
                    She keeps a lantern lit for me
                    And a bottle up on her mantelpiece

                    She's the girl who lives on Heaven Hill

                    She's got a big room and it's always a mess
                    Worn out shoes and a worn out dress
                    A worn out smile that she'll wear some more
                    And a worn out welcome mat by her door

                    I'd trade big mountains and rooms full of gold
                    For just one look at the beauty of this woman's soul
                    Up on Heaven Hill is where I wanna be
                    That girl that bottle that mattress and me

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                    • The Juliana Theory - Constellation

                      Some things can never be explained
                      Why every sky remains the same
                      And I wonder how my world would look without you

                      Some things can never be explained
                      Like how our scars remain the same
                      And I wonder how the sky would look without my star

                      Sleep seems a dream away
                      And a year too late
                      Words that can't be spoken stream off my face

                      And I want to be selfish
                      I want to be selfish
                      I want to be selfish
                      You're my everything

                      Some things can never be explained
                      Why does your love remain unchanged
                      'Cause i know it wouldn't be the same without you

                      Sleep seems a dream away
                      And a year too late
                      Words that can't be spoken stream off your face

                      And I want to be selfish
                      I want to be selfish
                      I want to be selfish
                      You're my everything

                      Please don't forget my name
                      And take me with you when you leave
                      I've got a lot to lose
                      I've got to let it go

                      Please don't forget my name
                      Please don't forget my name
                      Please don't forget my name...
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                      • Runrig - Dance Called America

                        The landlords came
                        The peasant trials
                        To sacrifice of men
                        Through the past and that quite darkly
                        The presence once again
                        In the name of capital
                        Establishment
                        Improvers, its a name
                        The hidden truths
                        The hidden lies
                        That once nailed you
                        To the pain

                        They did a dance
                        Called America
                        They danced it round
                        And waited at the turns
                        For America
                        They danced their ladies round

                        To the candles
                        Of enlightenment
                        Once lit they say don't burn
                        To turn the darkest room of suffering
                        To a greater state of pain
                        Don't tell me that's behind you now
                        Don't greet me
                        Don't meet your dying blind
                        It's our very last stand together
                        So lets sever
                        No regrets

                        (Chorus)

                        There were days
                        That once held confidence
                        Strength of will and mind
                        The camouflage that once washed your fathers
                        Your sons and daughters time

                        Another tongue
                        My love, my island
                        You've gone international
                        With all the praying men of God
                        Who stood
                        And watched it all go on

                        (Chorus)
                        "Love the earth and sun and animals, despise riches, give alms to every one that asks, stand up for the stupid and crazy, devote your income and labor to others, hate tyrants, argue not concerning God, have patience and indulgence toward the people, take off your hat to nothing known or unknown . . . reexamine all you have been told at school or church or in any book, dismiss whatever insults your own soul, and your very flesh shall be a great poem and have the richest fluency" - Walt Whitman

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                        • Sweet Talkin' Woman
                          Electric Light Orchestra



                          I was searchin' on a one-way street
                          I was hopin' for a chance to meet
                          I was waitin' for the operator on the line

                          (She's gone so long)
                          What can I do
                          (Where could she be)
                          Oh no, no don't know what I'm gonna do
                          I gotta get back to you

                          You gotta slow down
                          Sweet talkin' woman
                          You got me runnin'
                          You got me searchin'
                          Hold on sweet talkin' woman
                          It's so sad if that's the way it's over

                          I was walkin' many days gone by
                          I was thinkin' 'bout the lonely nights
                          Communication break down all around me

                          (She's gone so long)
                          What can I do
                          (Where could she be)
                          Oh no, no don't know what I'm gonna do
                          I gotta get back to you
                          (repeat chorus)

                          I've been livin' on a dead-end street
                          I've been askin' ev'rybody I meet
                          Insufficient data comin' through

                          (She's gone so long)
                          What can I do
                          (Where could she be)
                          Oh no, no don't know what I'm gonna do
                          I gotta get back to you
                          (repeat chorus)
                          Life is not measured by the number of breaths you take, but by the moments that take your breath away.
                          "Hating America is something best left to Mobius. He is an expert Yank hater.
                          He also hates Texans and Australians, he does diversify." ~ Braindead

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                          • plummet - damaged (original radio edit)

                            Dreaming comes so easily
                            Cause it's all that I've known
                            True love is a fairy tale
                            I'm damaged
                            So how would i know

                            I'm scared
                            And I'm alone
                            I'm ashamed
                            And I need for you to know

                            I didn't say all the things I wanted to say
                            But you can't take back
                            What you keep taking away
                            Cause I feel you
                            I feel you, near me
                            (repeat)

                            Feeling comes so painfully
                            And it chills to the bone
                            many won't get close to me
                            I'm damaged
                            As I'm sure you know

                            I'm scared
                            And I'm alone
                            I'm ashamed
                            And I need for you to know

                            I didn't say all the things I wanted to say
                            But you cant take back
                            What you keep taking away
                            Cause I feel you
                            I feel you, near me
                            (repeat)

                            There is nothing before my soul
                            and into this fear
                            forgiveness for a man
                            who is stronger
                            i was just a little girl
                            but i cant go back

                            I can't go back
                            (x7)

                            I must go on
                            (x4)

                            death in vegas ft. liam gallagher - scorpio rising

                            When you kiss the base o'my spine
                            Make my body into your shrine
                            You give me this feeling deep inside
                            One that I can no longer disguise
                            While other snakes just shed their skins
                            ****ed holes pointing out my sins
                            Even though I realise that history's not on my side
                            Even though I realise the pioneer skin still curls up in my eyes

                            If I don't go crazy, I'll lose my mind
                            I saw a life before me but now I'm blind
                            I wanna go to heaven, never been there before
                            I wanna go to heaven, so you give me some more

                            Flying high upon the gallows
                            Too messed up to step out of the shadows
                            A drugged up heart that knows no sorrow
                            Rescued from this deep dark hole
                            Stick on these boots and sharpen the nails
                            Time is nigh for you leather girls
                            Maybe we should end this race
                            Vanish while we cannot leave no trace

                            If I don't go crazy, I'll lose my mind
                            I saw a life before me, but now I'm blind
                            See one-arm film stars on alien beaches
                            Potted gold and tattooed faces
                            Harrison murals on the corner, tupperware boxes full of hops
                            Diazepam dreams there catching streams
                            Paper dinosaurs flash blue and green
                            Still I've got a flash-bulb head
                            Still I've got a flash-bulb head

                            If I don't go crazy, I'll lose my mind
                            I saw a life before me but now I'm blind
                            I wanna go to heaven, never been there before
                            I wanna go to heaven, so you give me some more

                            Come along nice, come along dead
                            Scorpio rising, and paint it red
                            A psychic equalizer in your head
                            Come along nice, come along dead
                            Scorpio rising, and paint it red
                            A psychic equalizer in your head..
                            "The Christian way has not been tried and found wanting, it has been found to be hard and left untried" - GK Chesterton.

                            "The most obvious predicition about the future is that it will be mostly like the past" - Alain de Botton

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                            • Phil Collins - Colours

                              Deep inside the border
                              Children are crying
                              Fighting for food
                              Holding their heads
                              Breaking their bread with a stone

                              All along the roadside
                              people are standing
                              watching the sun
                              shielding their eyes
                              Brushing the flies from their face

                              Tell me, what can you say
                              Tell me, who do you blame
                              Like a mirror you see yourself
                              These people each have a name

                              All around the township
                              Young men are dying
                              (of) hunger and thirst
                              The well has run dry
                              The tears from her eye feeds her son

                              Tell me...

                              You can say you're pulling back
                              We see the pictures everywhere
                              But what we don't see is what's
                              Going on behind the closed doors
                              And you don't seem to care

                              Do you expect me to believe you
                              How can you really think
                              You can take your horse down to the water
                              Hold a gun at his head
                              And make him drink

                              No matter what you say, it never gets any better
                              No matter what you do, we never see any change

                              People living without rights
                              Without their dignity
                              How loud does one man have to shout
                              To earn his right to be free

                              You can keep your toy soldiers
                              To segregate the black and white
                              But when the dust settles
                              And the blood stops running
                              How do you sleep at night?

                              No matter what you say...

                              What makes you so high and mighty
                              What makes you so qualified
                              You can sit there and say
                              How many have their freedom
                              But how many more have died

                              You decide to sit in judgement
                              Trying to play God yourself
                              Someday soon the buck is gonna stop
                              Stop with you and no one else

                              No matter...
                              "Love the earth and sun and animals, despise riches, give alms to every one that asks, stand up for the stupid and crazy, devote your income and labor to others, hate tyrants, argue not concerning God, have patience and indulgence toward the people, take off your hat to nothing known or unknown . . . reexamine all you have been told at school or church or in any book, dismiss whatever insults your own soul, and your very flesh shall be a great poem and have the richest fluency" - Walt Whitman

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                              • Dido - White Flag

                                I know you think that I shouldn't still love you
                                I'll tell you that
                                But if I didn't say it
                                Well, I'd still have felt it
                                Where's the sense in that?

                                I promise I'm not trying to make your life harder
                                Or return to where we were

                                Well I will go down with this ship
                                And I won't put my hands up and surrender
                                There will be no white flag above my door
                                I'm in love and always will be

                                I know I left too much mess
                                And destruction to come back again
                                And I caused but nothing but trouble
                                I understand if you can't talk to me again
                                And if you live by the rules of 'It's over'
                                Then I'm sure that that makes sense

                                Well I will go down with this ship
                                And I won't put my hands up and surrender
                                There will be no white flag above my door
                                I'm in love and always will be

                                And when we meet
                                (And I'm sure we will)
                                All that was then
                                Will be there still
                                I'll let it pass
                                And hold my tongue
                                And you will think
                                That I've moved on

                                Well I will go down with this ship
                                And I won't put my hands up and surrender
                                There will be no white flag above my door
                                I'm in love and always will be...
                                "Love the earth and sun and animals, despise riches, give alms to every one that asks, stand up for the stupid and crazy, devote your income and labor to others, hate tyrants, argue not concerning God, have patience and indulgence toward the people, take off your hat to nothing known or unknown . . . reexamine all you have been told at school or church or in any book, dismiss whatever insults your own soul, and your very flesh shall be a great poem and have the richest fluency" - Walt Whitman

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