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  • Queens of the Stone Age - A Song for the Deaf

    Nobody’s coming down the hall
    Nobody echoes in my head
    Broken reflection had a look
    Nobody ever needed her

    I got what was
    I want to take what's left
    Ready now

    Beautiful senses are gone
    Canary in a gilded cage
    Singin

    Sweet, soft, and low
    I will poison you all
    Come closer, racing to your turn

    I got what was
    I want to take what's left
    No talk will cure
    What's lost, or save what's left
    For the deaf

    I can go get ****ed
    Lie beside the ditch
    So low round my neck
    Strung out every stitch

    Who are you hiding
    Is it safe for the deaf
    Beautiful cancer
    Infiltrate and forget
    And I saw you coming
    And I heard not a thing
    A mistake not to listen
    When I knew where you'd been

    And I got what was
    I want to take what's left
    No talk will cure
    What's lost, or save what's left
    For the deaf

    Bad Religion - Incomplete


    mother, father, look at your little monster,
    I'm a hero, I'm a zero,
    I'm the butt of the worst joke in history,
    I'm a lock without a key,
    a city with no door, a prayer without faith,
    a show without a score,
    I'm a bad word, a wink, a nod, a shiver,
    an untold story, sex without fury,
    a creeping gray memory,
    I am incomplete....incomplete....incomplete....incomple te

    doctor, cure me; what is the cause of my condition,
    this madness shoots me,
    like bullets smashing glass in a silent movie,
    I'm a trap without a spring,
    a temple with no god,
    a jack without an ace,
    the tip of your tongue,
    I'm a promise, an unmailed letter,
    an unbuilt motor, deck without a joker,
    a creeping gray memory
    I am incomplete....incomplete....incomplete....incomple te

    tell Saint Peter not to bet on me,
    I got a naked obsession,
    a good intention gone bad,
    I am incomplete....incomplete....incomplete....incomple te

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    • Before this thread hits the maximum post number here is one of my favourite (non-Beatle ) songs. You should really hear the music though...

      Stiff Little Fingers ~ Barbed Wire Love

      BARBED WIRE LOVE
      (Fingers)

      I met you in No Man's Land
      Across the wire we were holding hands
      Hearts a-bubble in the rubble
      It was love at bomb site

      (Chorus
      All you give me is barbed wire love
      All caught up in barbed wire love
      Tangled up in barbed wire love
      Throw my leg over barbed wire love
      Barbed wire love snags my jeans
      Barbed wire love

      When I fell it was awful nice
      Caught when not suspecting vice
      The night was rife with wasteland life
      You set my arm alight

      (Chorus)

      Blasted by your booby traps
      I felt the blow in both knee-caps
      Your eyes did shine
      Your lips were fine
      And the device in you pants was out of sight

      (Chorus)
      Within weeks they'll be re-opening the shipyards
      And notifying the next of kin
      Once again...

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      • Steve Winwood

        - Higher Love

        Think about it, there must be higher love
        Down in the heart or hidden in the stars above
        Without it, life is a wasted time
        Look inside your heart, I'll look inside mine
        Things look so bad everywhere
        In this whole world, what is fair?
        We walk blind and we try to see
        Falling behind in what could be

        Bring me a higher love
        Bring me a higher love
        Bring me a higher love
        Where's that higher love I keep thinking of?

        Worlds are turning and we're just hanging on
        Facing our fear and standing out there alone
        A yearning, and it's real to me
        There must be someone who's feeling for me
        Things look so bad everywhere
        In this whole world, what is fair?
        We walk blind and we try to see
        Falling behind in what could be

        Bring me a higher love
        Bring me a higher love
        Bring me a higher love
        Where's that higher love I keep thinking of?

        Bring me a higher love
        Bring me a higher love
        Bring be a higher love
        I could rise above on a higher love

        I will wait for it
        I'm not too late for it
        Until then, I'll sing my song
        To cheer the night along

        Bring it...Oh bring it...

        I could light the night up with my soul on fire
        I could make the sun shine from pure desire
        Let me feel that love come over me
        Let me feel how strong it could be

        Bring me a higher love
        Bring me a higher love
        Bring me a higher love
        Where's that higher love I keep thinking of?


        --------------------------------------------------------------
        shining song

        Baby's eyes - feel them looking at me
        Realize what I would have her see
        Realize how dark this world can be
        That's why I better keep shining, shining, keep shining right down the line

        Love's a light - it keeps leading us on
        When it's right, it'll shine till we're gone
        keep it bright out there in the unknown
        You know we better keep shining, shining, keep shining right down the line

        Here's my shining song, I hope you can see it
        Here's my shining song, from the heart
        Here's my shining song, and I know you need it
        If we keep shining on, we'll never shine alone

        Love the night, 'cause that's when I hold you
        Feel the might of all the things we do
        Oh, the sight when we're both coming through
        I love you 'cause you keep shining, shining
        Keep shining right down the line

        So shine - just show the world how bright the world can be
        Let it shine - so every heart can see

        Shining star - lead us on through our lives
        You're so far, but your light still arrives
        Shining star, shine for all who still cry
        It helps to know you're still shining, shining
        You're shining right down the line
        "If you obey all the rules, you miss all the fun." -Katherine Hepburn

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        • stone sour, bother.

          Wish I was too dead to cry
          My self-affliction fades
          Stones to throw at my creator
          Masochists to which I cater
          You don't need to bother;
          I don't need to be
          I'll keep slipping farther
          But once I hold on,
          I won't let go 'til it bleeds

          Wish I was too dead to care
          If indeed I cared at all
          Never had a voice to protest
          So you fed me sh!t to digest
          I wish I had a reason;
          my flaws are open season
          For this, I gave up trying
          One good turn deserves my dying

          You don't need to bother;
          I don't need to be
          I'll keep slipping farther
          But once I hold on,
          I won't let go 'til it bleeds

          Wish I'd died instead of lived
          A zombie hides my face
          Shell forgotten
          with its memories
          Diaries left
          with cryptic entries

          And you don't need to bother;
          I don't need to be
          I'll keep slipping farther
          But once I hold on,
          I won't let go 'til it bleeds

          You don't need to bother;
          I don't need to be
          I'll keep slipping farther
          But once I hold on:
          I'll never live down my deceit


          Franz Schubert, Der Wegweiser.

          Was vermeid' ich denn die Wege,
          Wo die ander'n Wand'rer geh'n,
          Suche mir versteckte Stege,
          Durch verschneite Felsenhöh'n ?

          Habe ja doch nichts begangen,
          Daß ich Menschen sollte scheu'n, -
          Welch ein törichtes Verlangen
          Treibt mich in die Wüstenei'n ?

          Weiser stehen auf den Straßen,
          Weisen auf die Städte zu.
          Und ich wandre sonder Maßen
          Ohne Ruh' und suche Ruh'.

          Einen Weiser seh' ich stehen
          Unverrückt vor meinem Blick;
          Eine Straße muß ich gehen,
          Die noch keiner ging zurück.
          I wasn't born with enough middle fingers.
          [Brandon Roderick? You mean Brock's Toadie?][Hanged from Yggdrasil]

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          • So Pathetic by Local H

            Born to be down
            I've learned all my leasons before now
            Born to be down
            I think you'll get use to it

            And you just don't get it
            Keep it copasetic
            And you learn to accept it
            you know you're so pathetic
            And you just don't get it
            keep it copasetic
            and you learn to accept it
            you know you're so pathetic

            And you don't
            And you don't
            And you don't
            And you don't

            Born to be down
            I think that I said this before now
            Born to be down
            What good is confidence

            And you just don't get it
            Keep it copasetic
            And you learn to accept it
            You know you're so pathetic
            And you just don't get it
            Keep it copasetic
            And you learn to accept it
            You know you're so pathetic

            And you don't
            And you don't
            And you don't
            And you don't

            And you just don't get it
            Keep it copasetic
            And you learn to accept it
            You know you're so pathetic(x4)

            And you don't

            And you just don't get it
            Keep it copasetic
            And you learn to accept it
            You know you're so pathetic

            And you don't

            The Thing i Hate by Stabbing Westward

            Lost in a world of doubt and insecurity
            Nothing that you hold sacred, nothing you believe
            Your life is a contradiction
            While you thrive on manipulation
            I fight to just hold on to what I believe

            I won't become the thing I hate
            I won't become the thing I hate
            I won't become the thing I hate
            I won't become you

            You treated me like I'm a worthless piece of ****
            You think you're in control but you make me sick
            I want to watch you suffer
            You know That you've made me suffer
            I want to **** up everything you've ever lived

            I won't become the thing I hate
            I won't become the thing I hate
            I won't become the thing I hate
            I won't become you
            I won't become the thing I hate
            I won't become the thing I hate
            I won't become the thing I hate
            I won't become the thing I hate
            I won't become the thing I hate
            I won't become you

            I Hate Myself and Want to Die by Nirvana

            Runny nose and runny yolk
            Even if you have a cold still
            You can cough on me again
            I still havent had my full fill

            In the someday what's that sound?
            In the someday what's that sound?
            In the someday what's that sound?
            In the someday what's that sound?

            Broken heart and broken bones
            Think about some capsules of horse pills
            One more quirky cliche'd phrase
            You're the one I wanna refill

            In the someday what's that sound?
            In the someday what's that sound?
            In the someday what's that sound?
            In the someday what's that sound?

            most people don't realize
            that two large pieces of coral,
            painted brown, and attached to his skull
            with common wood screws can make a child look like a deer

            In the someday what's that sound?
            In the someday what's that sound?
            In the someday what's that sound?
            In the someday what's that sound?

            Runny nose and runny yolk
            Even if you have a cold still
            You can cough on me again
            I still havent had my full fill

            In the someday what's that sound?
            In the someday what's that sound?
            In the someday what's that sound?
            In the someday what's that sound?
            "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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            • Time for slow to start another one... 500 it is.
              Keep on Civin'
              RIP rah, Tony Bogey & Baron O

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