Announcement

Collapse
No announcement yet.

More Songs In The Key of Life (uh huh)

Collapse
This topic is closed.
X
X
 
  • Filter
  • Time
  • Show
Clear All
new posts

  • #16
    For my brother, who got in a car accident last night,

    the day after he got his license....


    Sunglasses at Night
    Cory Hart

    I wear my sunglasses at night
    So I can so I can
    Watch you live and breathe your storylines

    (And) I wear my sunglasses at night
    So I can so I can
    Keep track of the visions in my eyes

    While she's deceiving me
    It cuts my security (has)
    She got control of me
    I turn to her and say

    Don't switch the blade on the guy in shades, oh no
    Don't masquerade with the guy in shades, oh no
    I can't believe it
    You got it made with the guy in shades, oh no

    (And) I wear my sunglasses at night
    So I can so I can
    Forget my name while you collect your claim

    And I wear my sunglasses at night
    So I can so I can
    See the light that's right before my eyes

    While she's deceiving me
    She cuts my security (has)
    She got control of me
    I turn to her and say

    Don't switch the blade on the guy in shades, oh no
    Don't masquerade with the guy in shades, oh no
    I can't believe it!
    Don't be afraid of the guy in shades, oh no
    It can't escape you
    'Cause you got it made with the guy in shades, oh no

    I said I wear my sunglasses
    I wear my sunglasses at night
    Wear my sunglasses at night...
    Today, you are the waves of the Pacific, pushing ever eastward. You are the sequoias rising from the Sierra Nevada, defiant and enduring.

    Comment


    • #17

      I'm assuming he's ok.

      BTW, what's that about in your sig line? About Walter Flanaghan's dog?
      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

      Comment


      • #18
        Originally posted by SlowwHand

        I'm assuming he's ok.

        BTW, what's that about in your sig line? About Walter Flanaghan's dog?
        If you have to ask, you clearly aren't a fan of Clerks.
        Today, you are the waves of the Pacific, pushing ever eastward. You are the sequoias rising from the Sierra Nevada, defiant and enduring.

        Comment


        • #19
          And for folks who stole my Chocolate....

          One Way
          Bloodhound Gang


          Jimmy Pop's Not Pooper Not A Pauper But A Popper
          And I Got More Pop Than Orville Redenbacher
          I Gots More Gravy Than The Whole Gravy Train
          When I'm Kooky Going Loopy Like A Man Insane
          I Won't Be Around When The World Ends
          So The Only Thing That I Recycle Is Your Girlfriend
          Aww Back To The Side I Jump Up I Swing
          When I'm Using Knockem' Sockem' Ya Know I'm Playing It To Win
          The Nina The Pinta The Santa Maria
          See You Later Salamander Cause I Wouldn't Want To Be Ya
          I'm A Chip I'm An Pringle Cause You Know I Gots The Flavor
          Pop Me Up In Your Mouth Like I Was A Life Saver
          I Ain't Got No Soul But I Got More Than Don Henley
          I'm Whiter Than Casper But I'm Not That Friendly
          Marco Polo You Tried To Fly Solo
          Make Your Thoughts Vocal I'll Put Ya In A Choke Hold
          One Way Or Another I'm Gonna Find Ya
          I'm Gonna Getcha Getcha Getcha Getcha
          One Way Or Another I'm Gonna Find Ya I'm Gonna Getcha I'll Getcha
          I'm A Gangster No I'm A Gangster *****
          Your Momma Gave Me Head Yo Ur Girlie Gave Me The Itch
          Scratch It Back The Bass Beats Fast Listen To The Shotgun Blast
          In The Oven You'll Get Burned Or In The Tank That You'll Get Gassed
          Fake-O Like Bacos Never Mistake Though
          Showing Up Painted Up Fresh From Macco
          Coming In On Stereo Rounder Than A Cheerio
          Quick To Fill Your Fix And I'm Dizzier Than A Merry-Go
          Rock This Obnoxious I'm Truly Not Nice
          Cause I'm Blood Sucking Evil Like Muppets On Ice
          Arriba Arriba I'm The Under Achiever
          Gonna Leave It To Beaver I'm The Daydream Believer
          I'm Like Mothra Man With My Big Wingspan
          And Your The Mother ****ing Jap That Killed My Offspring Chan
          I'm A Menace To Society Gonna Fill The Prophecy
          First I'll Drink Your Genesee And Then I'll Take Your Liberty
          One Way Or Another I'm Gonna Find Ya
          I'm Gonna Getcha Getcha Getcha Getcha
          One Way Or Another I'm Gonna Find Ya I'm Gonna Getcha I'll Getcha
          I'm A Tarantula In Your Chiquita
          And When You're Peeling Back The Skin I'm Gonna See Ya
          I'm Gonna Bite Ya I'm Gonna Bite Ya
          I'm Jimmy Pop I'll Tell You Straight Up I Don't Like You
          Cause I'm Cold Kicking Lyrics Till The Day I Die
          Many Fail To Copy At Least They Still Try
          Busting Up Vocabulary Is What I Do Most
          I'm Gonna Spread Your Legs Like Butter And Gobble Ya Up Like Toast
          You Went For The Cherry You Went Bobbing For The Apple
          But The Apple It Be Rotten And You Had To Eat The Scrappple
          Scrapple? Pig Meat From A Pig Pen Hog Leftovers Your Girlfriend
          Flex To The Effects And I Don't Care What Nobody Thinks
          Eating All You Sherbert And Dropping All Your Tiddiley Winks
          Whoops Goes My Arm I Think It's Outta Socket
          Come Over Little Girlie I Got Some Candy In My Pocket
          One Way Or Another I'm Gonna Find Ya
          I'm Gonna Getcha Getcha Getcha Getcha
          One Way Or Another I'm Gonna Find Ya I'm Gonna Getcha I'll Getcha
          Today, you are the waves of the Pacific, pushing ever eastward. You are the sequoias rising from the Sierra Nevada, defiant and enduring.

          Comment


          • #20
            Lonestar: you sucked 32 dicks?!?!?!!!

            i hope your bro is ok too.

            Take a picture by Filter

            awake on my airplane
            awake on my airplane

            my skin is bare
            my skin is theirs
            awake on my airplane
            awake on my airplane
            my skin is bare
            my skin is theirs
            i feel like a newborn
            and i feel like a newborn
            awake on my airplane
            awake on my airplane
            i feel so real

            Chorus:
            could you wanna take my picture
            cuz i won't remember
            could you wanna take my picture
            cuz i won't remember
            could you wanna take my picture
            cuz i won't remember
            could you wanna take my picture
            cuz i won't remember
            yeah

            i don't believe in
            i don't believe in
            in your sanctity
            your privacy
            i don't believe in
            i don't believe in
            sanctity
            a hypocrisy
            could everyone agree that
            no one should be left alone
            could everyone agree that
            they should not be left alone yeah
            and i feel like a newborn
            and i feel like a newborn
            kicking and screaming

            hey dad, what do you think about your son now
            ah, hey dad, what do you think about your son now

            Why I'm here by Oleander

            it's the reason for my pain
            in a season to celebrate
            i don't wanna be full of hate
            for anybody, but it's too late
            everyone has been in my face
            telling me that i'm a disgrace
            showing me things that i must face
            telling me that they need their space

            i cant' love you anymore
            i'm scared of the sound of it

            it's the reason why i'm down
            i'm beaten been pushed around
            hit the ceiling without a sound
            everone i know considers me a clown

            i can't love you anymore
            i'm scared of the sound of it
            woman, i just wanted more

            i can't love you anymore
            scared of the sound of it
            and woman, i just wanted more

            it's the reason why i'm here

            Best I Ever had (grey SKy Morning) by Vertical Horizon

            So you sailed away
            into a grey sky morning
            Now I'm here to stay
            Love can be so boring

            Nothing's quite the same now
            I just say your name now

            Chorus:
            But it's not so bad
            You're only the best I ever had
            You don't want me back
            You're just the best I ever had

            So you stole my world
            Now I'm just a phony
            Remembering the girl
            leaves me down and lonely

            Send it in a letter
            Make yourself feel better

            And it may take some time to
            patch me up inside
            But I can't take it so I
            run away and hide
            And I may find in time that
            you were always right
            You're always right

            So you sailed away
            into a grey sky morning
            Now I'm here to stay
            love can be so boring

            What was it you wanted?
            Could it be I'm haunted?

            The best I ever had
            Best I ever
            "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

            Comment


            • #21
              George Harrison

              I got my mind set on you
              I got my mind set on you
              I got my mind set on you
              I got my mind set on you

              But it's gonna take money
              A whole lotta spending money
              It's gonne take plenty of money
              To do it right child

              It's gonna take time
              A whole lot of precious time
              It's gonna take patience and time, ummm
              To do it, to do it, to do it, to do it, to do it
              To do it right child

              I got my mind set on you
              I got my mind set on you
              I got my mind set on you
              I got my mind set on you

              And this time I know it's for real
              The feelings that I feel
              I know if I put my mind to it
              I know that I really can do it

              I got my mind set on you
              Set on you
              I got my mind set on you
              Set on you

              But it's gonna take money
              A whole lotta spending money
              It's gonna take plenty of money
              To do it right child

              It's gonna take time
              A whole lot of precious time
              It's gonna take patience and time, ummm
              To do it, to do it, to do it, to do it, to do it
              To do it right

              I got my mind set on you
              I got my mind set on you
              I got my mind set on you
              I got my mind set on you

              And this time I know it's for real
              The feelings that I feel
              I know if I put my mind to it
              I know that I really can do it

              But it's gonna take money
              A whole lotta spending money
              It's gonna take plenty of money
              To do it right child

              It's gonna take time
              A whole lot of precious time
              It's gonna take patience and time, ummm
              To do it, to do it, to do it, to do it, to do it
              To do it right

              Set on you
              Set on you

              What is Life

              What I feel, I can't say
              But my love is there for you anytime of day
              But if it's not love that you need
              Then I'll try my best to make everything succeed

              Tell me, what is my life without your love
              Tell me, who am I without you, by my side

              What I know, I can do
              If I give my love now to everyone like you
              But if it's not love that you need
              Then I'll try my best to make ev'rything succeed

              Tell me, what is my life without your love
              Tell me, who am I without you, by my side
              Tell me, what is my life without your love
              Tell me, who am I without you, by my side

              What I feel, I can't say
              But my love is there for you any time of day
              But if it's not love that you need
              Then I'll try my best to make everything succeed

              Tell me, what is my life without your love
              Tell me, who am I without you, by my side
              Oh tell me, what is my life without your love
              Tell me, who am I without you, by my side

              What is my life without your love
              Tell me, who am I without you, by my side

              (fade
              Oh tell me, what is my life without your love
              Tell me who am I without you by my side
              "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

              Comment


              • #22
                While My Guitar Gently Weeps


                I look, at you all, see the love, there that's sleeping,
                while my guitar, gently weeps.
                I look, at the floor, and I see it needs sweeping,
                still my guitar, gently weeps.
                I don't know why, nobody told you, how to unfold your love.
                I don't know how, someone controlled you, they bought and sold you.
                I look, at the world, and I notice it's turning,
                while my guitar, gently weeps.
                With every mistake, we must surely, be learning,
                still my guitar, gently weeps

                I don't know how, you were diverted,
                you were perverted, too. I don't know how, you were inverted,
                no one alerted you.
                I look, at you all, see the love, there that's sleeping,
                while my guitar, gently weeps. Look at you all...
                Still my guitar, gently weeps.

                -------------------------------------------------------------------------

                If Not For You


                If not for you
                Babe, I couldn't even find the door
                I couldn't even see the floor
                I'd be sad and blue, if not for you

                If not for you
                Babe, the night would see me wide awake
                The day would surely have to break
                It would not be new, if not for you

                If not for you, my sky would fall
                Rain would gather, too
                Without your love I'd be nowhere at all
                I'd be lost, if not for you

                If not for you
                The winter would hold no spring
                Couldn't hear a robin sing
                I just wouldn't have a clue, if not for you

                If not for you, my sky would fall
                Rain would gather, too
                Without your love I'd be nowhere at all
                I'd be lost, if not for you

                If not for you
                The winter would hold no spring
                Couldn't hear a robin sing
                I just wouldn't have a clue, if not for you

                If not for you
                -------------------------------------------------------------------------

                Art of Dying

                There'll come a time when all of us must leave here
                Then nothing sister Mary can do
                Will keep me here with you
                As nothing in this life that I've been trying
                Could equal or surpass the art of dying
                Do you believe me?

                There'll come a time when all your hopes are fading
                When things that seemed so very plain
                Become an awful pain
                Searching for the truth among the lying
                And answered when you've learned the art of dying

                But you're still with me
                But if you want it
                Then you must find it
                But when you have it
                There'll be no need for it

                There'll come a time when most of us return here
                Brought back by our desire to be
                A perfect entity
                Living through a million years of crying
                Until you've realized the Art of Dying
                Do you believe me?
                Last edited by SlowwHand; November 30, 2001, 10:07.
                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

                Comment


                • #23
                  another light fades

                  in memory of "the quiet one"

                  ===========================
                  Here Comes the Sun

                  Writer, lead vocal: George Harrison



                  Here comes the sun, here comes the sun,
                  And I say it's all right

                  Little darling, it's been a long cold lonely winter
                  Little darling, it feels like years since it's been here
                  Here comes the sun, here comes the sun
                  And I say it's all right

                  Little darling, the smiles returning to the faces
                  Little darling, it seems like years since it's been here
                  Here comes the sun, here comes the sun
                  And I say it's all right

                  Sun, sun, sun, here it comes...
                  Sun, sun, sun, here it comes...
                  Sun, sun, sun, here it comes...
                  Sun, sun, sun, here it comes...
                  Sun, sun, sun, here it comes...

                  Little darling, I feel that ice is slowly melting
                  Little darling, it seems like years since it's been clear
                  Here comes the sun, here comes the sun,
                  And I say it's all right
                  It's all right

                  =================

                  Something
                  George Harrison


                  Something in the way she moves
                  Attracts me like no other lover,
                  Something in the way she woos me.
                  I don't want to leave her now,
                  You know I believe and how.

                  Somewhere in her smile she knows
                  That I don't need no other lover,
                  Something in her style that shows me.
                  I don't want to leave her now,
                  You know I believe and how.
                  You're asking me will my love grow
                  I don't know, I don't know
                  You stick me around now, it may show,
                  I don't know, I don't know

                  Something in the way she knows
                  And all I have to do is think of her,
                  Something in the things she shows me.
                  I don't want to leave her now,
                  You know I believe and how.
                  Last edited by boann; November 30, 2001, 10:20.
                  "If you obey all the rules, you miss all the fun." -Katherine Hepburn

                  Comment


                  • #24
                    Can anybody make sense out of this one? I have no clue whatsoever what these guys are saying... all I know is that it's got a good beat

                    Clint Eastwood
                    Gorillaz

                    CHORUS:
                    I ain't happy, I'm feeling glad
                    I got sunshine in a bag
                    I'm useless, but not for long
                    The future is coming on
                    I ain't happy, I'm feeling glad
                    I got sunshine in a bag
                    I'm useless, but not for long
                    The future is coming on
                    It's coming on
                    It's coming on
                    It's coming on

                    Finally someone let me out of my cage
                    Now, time for me is nothing cos I'm counting no age
                    Now I couldn't be there
                    Now you shouldn't be scared
                    I'm good at repairs
                    And I'm under each snare
                    Intangible
                    Bet you didn't think so I command you to
                    Panoramic view
                    Look I'll make it all manageable
                    Pick and choose
                    Sit and lose
                    All you different crews
                    Chicks and dudes
                    Who you think is really kickin' tunes?
                    Picture you gettin' down in a picture tube
                    Like you lit the fuse
                    You think it's fictional
                    Mystical? Maybe
                    Spiritual
                    Hearable
                    What appears in you is a clearer view when you're too crazy
                    Lifeless
                    To know the definition for what life is
                    Priceless
                    For you because I put you on the hype ****
                    You like it?
                    Gunsmokin' righteous with one token
                    Psychic among those
                    Possess you with one go

                    CHORUS

                    The essence the basics
                    Without it you make it
                    Allow me to make this
                    Child, like in nature
                    Rhythm
                    You have it or you don't that's a fallacy
                    I'm in them
                    Every sprouting tree
                    Every child apiece
                    Every cloud you see
                    You see with your eyes
                    I see destruction and demise
                    Corruption in disguise
                    From this ****in' enterprise
                    Now I'm sucking to your lies
                    Through Russ, though not his muscles but the percussion he provides
                    With me as a guide
                    But y'all can see me now cos you don't see with your eye
                    You perceive with your mind
                    That's the inner
                    So I'm gonna stick around with Russ and be a mentor
                    With a few rhymes so **********ers
                    Remember where the thought is
                    I brought all this
                    So you can survive when law is lawless
                    Feelings, sensations that you thought were dead
                    No squealing, remember
                    (That it's all in your head)

                    CHORUS

                    It's coming on
                    My future is coming on
                    It's coming on
                    It's coming on
                    It's coming on
                    It's coming on
                    My future is coming on
                    It's coming on
                    It's coming on
                    It's coming on
                    It's coming on
                    My future is coming on
                    It's coming on
                    It's coming on
                    My future is coming on
                    It's coming on
                    It's coming on
                    My future is coming on
                    It's coming on
                    It's coming on
                    My future
                    Last edited by reismark; November 30, 2001, 12:18.
                    CGN | a bunch of incoherent nonsense
                    Chris Jericho: First-Ever Undisputed Champion of Professional Wrestling & God Incarnate
                    Mystique & Aura: Appearing Nightly @ Yankee Stadium! | Red & Pewter Pride
                    Head Coach/General Manager, Kyrandia Dragonhawks (2004 Apolyton Fantasy Football League Champions)

                    Comment


                    • #25
                      Tracy Chapman...

                      Fast Car

                      You got a fast car
                      I want a ticket to anywhere
                      Maybe we make a deal
                      Maybe together we can get somewhere

                      Anyplace is better
                      Starting from zero got nothing to lose
                      Maybe we'll make something
                      But me myself I got nothing to prove

                      You got a fast car
                      And I got a plan to get us out of here
                      I been working at the convenience store
                      Managed to save just a little bit of money
                      We won't have to drive too far
                      Just 'cross the border and into the city
                      You and I can both get jobs
                      And finally see what it means to be living

                      You see my old man's got a problem
                      He live with the bottle that's the way it is
                      He says his body's too old for working
                      I say his body's too young to look like his
                      My mama went off and left him
                      She wanted more from life than he could give
                      I said somebody's got to take care of him
                      So I quit school and that's what I did

                      You got a fast car
                      But is it fast enough so we can fly away
                      We gotta make a decision
                      We leave tonight or live and die this way

                      I remember we were driving driving in your car
                      The speed so fast I felt like I was drunk
                      City lights lay out before us
                      And your arm felt nice wrapped 'round my shoulder
                      And I had a feeling that I belonged
                      And I had a feeling I could be someone, be someone, be someone

                      You got a fast car
                      And we go cruising to entertain ourselves
                      You still ain't got a job
                      And I work in a market as a checkout girl
                      I know things will get better
                      You'll find work and I'll get promoted
                      We'll move out of the shelter
                      Buy a big house and live in the suburbs
                      You got a fast car
                      And I got a job that pays all our bills
                      You stay out drinking late at the bar
                      See more of your friends than you do of your kids
                      I'd always hoped for better
                      Thought maybe together you and me would find it
                      I got no plans I ain't going nowhere
                      So take your fast car and keep on driving

                      You got a fast car
                      But is it fast enough so you can fly away
                      You gotta make a decision
                      You leave tonight or live and die this way


                      Subcity

                      People say it doesn't exist
                      'Cause no one would like to admit
                      That there is a city underground
                      Where people live everyday
                      Off the waste and decay
                      Off the discards of their fellow man

                      Here in subcity life is hard
                      We can't receive any government relief
                      I'd like to please give Mr. President my honest regards
                      For disregarding me

                      They say there's too much crime in these city streets
                      My sentiments exactly
                      Government and big business hold the purse strings
                      When I worked I worked in the factories
                      I'm at the mercy of the world
                      I guess I'm lucky to be alive

                      Here in subcity life is hard
                      We can't receive any government relief
                      I'd like to please give Mr. President my honest regards
                      For disregarding me

                      They say we've fallen through the cracks
                      They say the system works
                      But we won't let it
                      Help
                      I guess they never stop to think
                      We might not just want handouts
                      But a way to make an honest living
                      Living this ain't living

                      Here in subcity life is hard
                      We can't receive any government relief
                      I'd like to please give Mr. President my honest regards
                      For disregarding me

                      What did I do deserve this
                      Had my trust in god
                      Worked everyday of my life
                      Thought I had some guarantees
                      That's what I thought
                      At least that's what I thought

                      Here in subcity life is hard
                      We can't receive any government relief
                      I'd like to please give Mr. President my honest regards
                      For disregarding me

                      Last night I had another restless sleep
                      Wondering what tomorrow might bring
                      Last night I dreamed a cold blue light was shining down on me
                      I screamed myself awake
                      Thought I must be dying, thought I must be dying

                      Here in subcity life is hard
                      We can't receive any government relief
                      I'd like to please give Mr. President my honest regards
                      For disregarding me
                      "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

                      Comment


                      • #26
                        Now This, Is Definitely For The Pixie

                        You're Gonna Miss Me When I'm Gone
                        Brooks and Dunn


                        I'm still hurting from the last time
                        You walked on this heart of mine
                        I can't find much to believe in
                        You let me down so many times
                        Heaven knows how much I love you
                        But I'm tired of holding on
                        You better kiss me
                        'Cause you're gonna miss me when I'm gone

                        Not much chance we're gonna make it
                        If I'm the only one who's tried
                        You know I'm running out of reasons
                        And we're running out of time
                        Someday, girl, you're gonna wake up
                        And wonder what went wrong
                        You better kiss me
                        'Cause you're gonna miss me when im gone

                        You're good at going through the motions
                        All I hear are alibies
                        Now I get this empty feeling
                        When I look into your eyes
                        I don't see the love light shining
                        I don't know what's going on
                        You better kiss me
                        'Cause you're gonna miss me when im gone

                        You better kiss me
                        'Cause you're gonna miss me when im gone
                        Ohhohoh
                        You're gonna miss me when im gone
                        You better kiss me
                        'Cause you're gonna miss me
                        You're gonna miss me when im gone
                        You better kiss me
                        You're gonna miss me when im gone
                        Ohhohoh
                        You're gonna miss me when im gone
                        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

                        Comment


                        • #27
                          SMAC Fanatic: Does that Tracy Chapman post have anything to do with my post on FFZ?
                          "The issue is there are still many people out there that use religion as a crutch for bigotry and hate. Like Ben."
                          Ben Kenobi: "That means I'm doing something right. "

                          Comment


                          • #28
                            I personally don't know, but Fast Car rocks.
                            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

                            Comment


                            • #29
                              Originally posted by SlowwHand
                              I personally don't know, but Fast Car rocks.
                              I agree, I like most of her first album quite a lot.
                              "The issue is there are still many people out there that use religion as a crutch for bigotry and hate. Like Ben."
                              Ben Kenobi: "That means I'm doing something right. "

                              Comment


                              • #30
                                H by Tool

                                What's coming through is alive.
                                what's holding up is a mirror.
                                But what's singing songs is a snake,
                                looking to turn my piss to wine.
                                they're both totally void of hate...and..
                                Killing me just the same.

                                The snake behind me hisses
                                what my damage could have been.
                                my blood before for me begs me
                                open up my heart again.
                                And i feel this coming over like a storm again.
                                considerately.
                                Venomous voice, tempts me,
                                drains me, bleeds me,
                                and leaves me cracked and empty.
                                Drags me down like some sweet gravity.

                                The snake behind me hisses
                                what my damage could have been.
                                My blood before me begs me
                                open up my heart again.
                                And i feel this coming over like a storm again.

                                I am too connected to you to
                                slip away, fade away.
                                Days away i still feel you
                                Touching me, changing me,
                                and consideratly killing me.

                                Without the skin,
                                beneath the storm,
                                under these tears,
                                the walls keep down.
                                And the snake is drowned and
                                as i look in his eyes
                                my fear begins to fade
                                recalling all of those times.
                                i could have cried then.
                                i should have cried then.

                                And as the walls come down
                                and as i look in your eyes
                                my fear begins to fade
                                recalling all of those times
                                i have died
                                and i will die.
                                it's alright
                                i dont mind.

                                I am too connected to you to
                                slip away, fade away.
                                days away i still feel you,
                                touching me, changing me.
                                And consideratly killing me.

                                Ray of Light by MAdonna

                                Zephyr in the sky at night I wonder
                                do my tears of mourning
                                sink beneath the sun
                                She's got herself a universe
                                gone quickly
                                For the call of thunder, threatens everyone

                                Chorus
                                And I feel like I just got home and I feel
                                And I feel like I just got home and I feel

                                Faster than the speeding light she's flying
                                trying to remember where it all began
                                she's got herself a little piece of heaven
                                waiting for the time when earth shall be as one

                                Chorus

                                Quicker than a Ray of Light
                                Quicker than a Ray of Light
                                Quicker than a Ray of Light

                                Zephyr in the sky at night
                                I wonder do my tears of mourning
                                sink beneath the sun
                                she's got herself a universe gone quickly
                                for the call of thunder, threatens everyone

                                And I feel
                                Quicker than a Ray of Light
                                then gone for
                                someone else shall be there

                                She's got herself a universe
                                She's got herself a universe
                                She's got herself a universe

                                And I feel, and I feel, and I feel
                                like I just got home
                                Quicker than a Ray of Light
                                She's flying
                                Quicker than a Ray of Light
                                She's flying

                                IMitation of Life by REM

                                Charades, pop skill
                                Water hyacinth
                                Named by a poet
                                Imitation of life

                                Like a koi in a frozen pond
                                Like a goldfish in a bowl
                                I don't want to hear you cry

                                That sugarcane that tasted good
                                That's cinnamon, that's Hollywood
                                Come on, come on
                                No one can see you try

                                You want the greatest thing
                                The greatest thing since bread came sliced
                                You've got it all
                                You've got it sized

                                Like a Friday fashion show
                                Teenager freezing in the corner
                                Trying to look like you don't try

                                That sugarcane that tasted good
                                That's cinnamon, that's Hollywood
                                Come on, come on
                                No one can see you try

                                No one can see you cry

                                That's sugarcane that tasted good
                                That's freezing rain, that's what you could
                                Come on, come on
                                No one can see you cry

                                This sugarcane, this lemonade
                                This hurricane, I'm not afraid
                                Come on, come on
                                No one can see me cry

                                This lightning storm, this tidal wave
                                This avalanche, I'm not afraid
                                Come on, come on
                                No one can see me cry

                                That sugarcane that tasted good
                                That's who you are, that's what you could
                                Come on, come on
                                No one can see you cry

                                That sugar cane that tasted good
                                That's who you are, that's what you could
                                Come on, come on
                                No one can see you cry
                                "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

                                Comment

                                Working...
                                X