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PostPosted: Sat Dec 04, 2010 6:28 pm
I'm really okay, thanks,
there's nothing to witness
I said as I looked back from the edge of a cliff
The old man looking down lent over the ridge struck with a grin as if a blessing had hit him.

I slumped on the jut of the cliff
Just leave me alone, this is none of your business
I will, said the old man, but just one thing,
And what he said was so lovely it stunned me.

He said: I lay right there once at the edge of the rock.
I was ready to jump, I was ever so lost,
But this gentleman stopped and said something I never forgot

For billions of years since the outset of time
Every single one of your ancestors has survived
Every single person on your mum and dad's side
Successfully looked after and passed on to you life.
What are the chances of that, like?
It comes to me once in a while
And everywhere I tell folk it gets the best smile.

And then the old man walked away and out of sight
Til the sound of him hiking turned to the sound of silence.
I just froze in a profound surprise and from down on my pride I found a smile to my eyes.

And for many days again I've been passing the same cliff and on many occasions I'd chance on the same thing.

Laying in the moss, in the same way I was would be another man looking like he needed a change of luck.

So I'd say: I lay right there once at the edge of the rock.
I was ready to jump, I was ever so lost,
But this gentleman stopped and said something I never forgot

For billions of years since the outset of time
Every single one of your ancestors has survived
Every single person on your mum and dad's side
Successfully looked after and passed on to you life.
What are the chances of that, like?
It comes to me once in a while
And everywhere I tell folk it gets the best smile.  
PostPosted: Sat Dec 04, 2010 6:35 pm
There's a hole in the world like a great black pit
And it's filled with people who are filled with s**t
And the vermin of the world inhabit it.
But not for long...

They all deserve to die.
Tell you why, Mrs. Lovett, tell you why.
Because in all of the whole human race
Mrs Lovett, there are two kinds of men and only two
There's the one they put in his proper place
And the one with his foot in the other one's face
Look at me, Mrs Lovett, look at you.

Now we all deserve to die
Even you, Mrs. Lovett, even I.
Because the lives of the wicked should be made brief
For the rest of us death will be a relief


and

Alright! You sir, you sir, how about a shave?
Come and visit your good friend Sweeney.
You sir, you sir? Welcome to the grave.


Sweeney Todd - Epiphany

So I got my boots on, got the right 'mount of leather
And I'm doing me up with a black color liner
And I'm workin' my strut but I know it don't matter
All we need in this world is some love
There's a thin line 'tween the dark side and the light side baby tonight
It's a struggle gotta rumble trying to find it

From New York to LA getting high rock n' rollin
Get a room trash it up 'til it's ten in the morning
Girls in stripper heels, boys rolling in Maseratis
What they need in this world is some love
There's a thin line tween a wild time and a flat line baby tonight
It's a struggle, gotta rumble tryin' to find it


The flashing of the lights
It might feel so good
But I've got you stuck on my mind, yeah!
The fashion and the stage
It might get me high
But it don't mean a thing tonight


Adam Lambert-If I Had You



Then all of yugioh LEATHER PANTS LADY GAGA PARODY
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=I_Bu-bRIvc0  

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PostPosted: Sat Dec 18, 2010 6:40 am
Gotta love Ed Gein (the band)'s lyrics.
So straight and to the point

Don't yell "white power" at me you white trash piece of s**t.
I'm not your god damn brother.
I won't stand here and watch you draw lines in the sand and divide us up by ******** you and your ******** your ignorant confederate culture.
We're all human beings, why don't you start acting like one.
arrow

Drunks,
Wife beaters,
Racism,
Sexism,
Homophobia,
Plutocracy,
Bureaucracy,
Health insurance,
Cancer,
Military spending,
Budget deficits,
Rich drug dealers,
Poor teachers,
Mass media,
Mass propaganda,
Eat,
Sleep,
Work,
Repeat.
Is no one paying attention?
Is no one pissed off but me?
Open your eyes.
It's all around you.
Open your eyes.
We're drowning in it.
arrow

You're supposed to serve a higher power,
But instead you serve the will of your tiny d**k.
A pervert of the cloth, taking cover behind the church.
Praying on your brothel (of altar boys).
I'd love to kick the holy s**t out of you 'father',
And the pope is no better;
Saying you'll be punished in heaven.
Imaginary justice in an imaginary afterlife.
But until then, the church of molestation is in session.
"Suck my d**k for a free ride to heaven!"
arrow

Nothing is more destructive than the belief that god is on your side.
Radical Muslim suicide bombers have it, and so does our president.
We're all screwed.
The most dangerous men in the world fighting like children over who has The better imaginary friend.
Grow up before someone gets their eye poked out with a nuke.
arrow

Incredible Musicians, particularly the drummer, but they seriously need a proper vocalist who doesn't sound like prepubescent s**t.  
PostPosted: Sat Dec 18, 2010 12:33 pm
Older Crowd by MC Chris

I got the bass for your face
Yes I can hold it down
These kids are such a disgrace
I need an older crowd

Mental stimulation
Voter Registration
Patches on my elbows
Match the colors of my cords

Feeling cheeky five feet weekly
I beseech thee let's be daring
No preparing no agendas
Let's go where the paper sends us

Open mic perhaps a slam
Don't care where, I need to jam
Grab your purse and clip-on ear rings
Sorry I'm so commandeering

Air in tires and tank's got petrol
Acting weird cause I was let go
Say I'm boring like I'm dead
Say I lack a cutting edge

I will show them that I'm rolling
Jam while jerks can kiss my colon
Nouveau guys won't stand a chance
Please park it Margaret I must dance

I got the bass for your face
Yes I can hold it down
These kids are such a disgrace
I need an older crowd

Mental stimulation
Voter Registration
Patches on my elbows
Match the colors of my cords

Are you joking? It's too smoky
There's a cover, we should leave
Let's not panic, let's beat traffic
And get home in time for tea

Kids have access nostalgia waxes
Can't relax if I can't breath
Let's just exit I, we're not sexy
I feel fat and elderly

Let's play Scrabble, let's play Boggle
Discovery channel with Ted Kopple
Kids are awful, they're all moshing
So obnoxious sneezing, coughing

Spilling beer and breaking glasses
They're no fun, these trust fall fascists
No more head tricks, we've got Netflix
Let's grow beehives and mustaches

I got the bass for your face
Yes I can hold it down
These kids are such a disgrace
I need an older crowd

Mental stimulation
Voter Registration
Patches on my elbows
Match the colors of my cords

There is vomit on the toilet
And no soap I can dispense
Girl names Wendy grabbed my testes
Now I have no confidence

Can't believe it, I smell reefer
We might get a contact high
I feel loopy I see snoopies
I need pizza with these doobies

I feel mellow, legs are jello
Hold me up or I might pass
Someone dosed my Diet Coke
It's not a joke so please don't laugh

Freaky Friday might go my way
I feel like a different person
Now I'm tripping, ceiling's dripping
Wait a minute, no crowd surfing

I got the bass for your face
I got the bass for your face
I got the bass for your face
I got the bass for your face
Yes I can hold it down

I got the bass for your face
Yes I can hold it down
These kids are such a disgrace
I need an older crowd

Mental stimulation
Voter Registration
Patches on my elbows
Match the colors of my cords

I got the bass for your face
Yes I can hold it down
These kids are such a disgrace
I need an older crowd

Mental stimulation
Voter Registration
Patches on my elbows
Match the colors of my cords  

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PostPosted: Mon Dec 20, 2010 2:42 pm
AT THE OPERA TONIGHT

I must be brave
Come, come what may.
Can I be saved? Is there a way...
At the opera tonight?

I've made my peace.
(No chance for peace!)

I hold no grudge.
(I'll end this grudge.)

I'm gonna sing...
(I'll stain the street.)

My final song (They'll run with blood.)
At the opera tonight. (At the opera tonight!)

One more hit for the show!
Make it fast!
(Take it slow.)

One more hit of the glow!
(Go get cut...)

For tonight's show--! (For tonight's show--!)

Tonight I set the stage!
(Tonight we set the stage!)

My greatest play!
(My greatest face!)

All plans are laid. (My greatest rage!)

Pavi gets laid!
(All debt's are paid!)

At the opera tonight!

Repo Man! Repo Man!
(Repo Man, come take my eyes!)

At the opera tonight!

Repo Man! Repo Man!
(Repo Man, my eyes!)

At the opera tonight!  
PostPosted: Mon Dec 20, 2010 2:50 pm
CHASE THE MORNING

SHILO...? IS YOUR NAME SHILO?
CAN I TALK TO YOU?
CAN YOU COME DOWN PLEASE...
SO WE CAN SPEAK?
I SAW YOU AT THE SHOW.
I THOUGHT I’D SEEN A GHOST.
YOUR RESEMBLANCE IS STRIKING.
YOU HAVE YOUR MOTHER’S EYES,
HER HAIR.
I WAS TOLD YOU DIED WITH HER.
ALL THESE YEARS HAVE COME AND GONE.
HOW DO I PUT THIS...?
I’M YOUR GODMOM.

SHILO:
STATE YOUR BUSINESS.

BLIND MAG:
BUSINESS?

SHILO:
WHAT DO YOU WANT?

BLIND MAG:
I WANT, I WANT TO FINALLY MEET YOU -
SOMETHING REAL TO CLING TO.
LEAVE YOU WITH THE HOPE THAT
YOU WILL GO DO ALL YOU’RE MEANT TO,
ALL I’VE FAILED TO.
IN YOU, IS A WORLD OF PROMISE.
WE HAVE BOTH BEEN KEPT IN BONDAGE,
BUT YOU CAN LEARN FROM ALL MY FAILURES.

SHILO:
I’M NOT SUPPOSED TO TALK TO STRANGERS.

BLIND MAG:
OR LET THEM THROUGH THE GATE?

SHILO:
THAT EITHER. A BIG RISK.

BLIND MAG:
A BIG FENCE.

SHILO:
A MISTAKE.

BLIND MAG:
A NEW FRIEND.



DEAD MARNI:
CHASE THE MORNING.
YIELD FOR NOTHING.
CHASE THE MORNING.
YIELD FOR NOTHING.

SHILO:
HOW’D YOU DO THAT?

BLIND MAG:
DO WHAT?

SHILO:
DO THAT. THAT, THAT EYE THING.

BLIND MAG:
THESE EYES CAN DO MORE THAN SEE.

SHILO:
I KNOW--I MEAN, I’VE SEEN YOU SING.

BLIND MAG:
WHERE?

SHILO:
FROM MY WINDOW.
I CAN SEE THE WORLD FROM THERE.
NAME THE STARS AND CONSTELLATIONS.
COUNT THE CARS AND WATCH THE SEASONS.

BLIND MAG:
I WISH WE COULD’VE WATCHED TOGETHER.

SHILO:
I CAN’T HAVE GUESTS.

BLIND MAG:
NEVER?

SHILO:
EVER. IF DAD FOUND OUT
THAT I’D BEEN LET OUT,
OR YOU’D BEEN LET IN...

BLIND MAG:
I SHOULD GO THEN.
BEFORE I DO, PROMISE ME YOU WON’T--

SHILO:
IT’S BETTER THAT YOU—

SHILO:
DON'T. FORGET ME.

'BEST
IF I RESUME MY LIFE INSIDE
MY BEDROOM.

BLIND MAG:
DON'T FORGET THAT
A SHELTERED ROSE NEEDS A
LITTLE ROOM TO BLOOM
OUTSIDE HER BEDROOM.

DEAD MARNI:
CHASE THE MORNING.
YIELD FOR NOTHING.
CHASE THE MORNING.
YIELD FOR NOTHING.

BLIND MAG:
LET YOUR LIFE BE YOUR DREAM.
INTEGRITY. HONESTY.
IT’S TOO LATE FOR ME.
DON’T LOOK BACK ‘TIL YOU’RE FREE TO
CHASE THE MORNING…

DEAD MARNI:
YIELD FOR NOTHING.
CHASE THE MORNING.
YIELD FOR NOTHING.
YIELD FOR NOTHING
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PostPosted: Mon Dec 20, 2010 3:02 pm
The Whorst Pies In Londen

Wait!
What's your rush? What's your hurry?
You gave me such a --
Fright, I thought you was a ghost!
Half a minute, can'tcher sit!
Sit you down, sit!
All I meant is that I haven't seen a customer for weeks!
Did you come here for a pie, sir?
Do forgive me if me head's a little vague --
Ugh! What is that?
But you think we had the plague!
From the way that people
Keep avoiding --
No you don't!
Heaven knows I try, sir!
Ick!
But there's no one comes in even to inhale!
Right you are, sir, would you like a drop of ale?
Mind you, I can't hardly blame them!
These are probably the worst pies in London!
I know why nobody cares to take them,
I should know,
I make them,
But good? No!
The worst pies in London,
Even that's polite!
The worst pies in London,
If you doubt it, take a bite!
Is that just disgusting?
You have to concede it!
It's nothing but crusting!
Here, drink this, you'll need it!
The worst pies in London...
And no wonder with the price of meat
What it is
When you get it
Never
Thought I'd live to see the day
Men'd think it was a treat
Findin' poor
Animals
Wot are dyin' in the street!
Mrs. Mooney has a pie shop!
Does a business but I notice something weird.
Lately all her neighbors' cats have disappeared!
Have to hand it to her --
Wot I calls
Enterprise
Poppin' pussies into pies!
Wouldn't do in my shop!
Just the thought of it's enough to make you sick!
And I'm tellin' you, them pussycats is quick!
No denying times is hard, sir
Even harder than the worst pies in London!
Only lard and nothing more --
Is that just revolting,
All greasy and gritty?
It looks like it's molting,
And tastes like,
Well, pity
A woman alone,
With limited wind,
And the worst pies in London!
Ah, sir, times is hard,
Times is hard!  
PostPosted: Mon Dec 20, 2010 6:19 pm
Lucifer son of the mourning, I'm gonna chase you out of earth!
I'm gonna put on a iron shirt, and chase satan out of earth

-Chase the Devil, Max Romero. his reggea skills I remember more than Bob Marly's songs.

I'ma get your heart racing
In my skin-tight jeans
Be your teenage dream tonight
Let you put your hands on me
In my skin-tight jeans
Be your teenage dream tonight

and

Let's go all the way tonight
No regrets, just love
We can dance until we die
You and I, we'll be young forever

- Katy Perry, Teenage Dream. glee made me fall in love with the song cause when Darren Chiss sang it, it was more romantic and had more meaning. i wish a cute boy would sing it to me sad

I saw the queen
Swam out below her star on sea beneath
Though I lifted up my hands to her
She never lifted me

Oh, something's missing in me
I felt it deep within me
As lovers left me to bleed alone

-Flyleaf, Missing. the song is poetry in itself. nuff said  

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PostPosted: Sat Jan 01, 2011 12:54 pm
I don't understand why you don't like me
Why don't you like me?
Am I so different from you
Now does it scare you that I'm able to discern
What to love and what to burn
I'll add your fuel to the fire now
Stand back, brother take your hand back
Leave it and I might crack
More than a smile or two you see
Don't judge what you don't understand
You can't deny what has been given to me

Fear by Disturbed  
PostPosted: Sat Jan 01, 2011 4:01 pm
Once more in to breaches I cannot gap.
One more chance to second guess your thoughts.
My friends said that you would be a tough nut to crack.
Come back lets settle this up…

…and down my spine,
the faint tingle keeps me up at night.
So while you dream I lie awake and look to the stars
No answers forthcoming I find myself locked in your arms.

Once more in to breaches I cannot gap.
One more chance to second guess your thoughts.
My friends said that you would be a tough nut to crack.
Come back lets settle this up.

Like earth and dust
We’re one and the same; insignificant.
Well who am I to presume that we were all but gone?
Perpetually complexing the simple. I for one am done.

You brought this on yourself.
Our problems had enough time on the shelf.
We made the same mistakes,
lived our lives without the give and the take.
The time we spent apart
served to remind me of when we’d talk.
My one and sole regret
are the thoughts that went left unsaid.

This Town Needs Guns - Gibbon  

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hawkmaster91

PostPosted: Sat Jan 01, 2011 4:35 pm
You think I'm an ignorant savage
And you've been so many places
I guess it must be so
But still I cannot see
If the savage one is me
How can there be so much that you don't know?
You don't know ...

You think you own whatever land you land on
The Earth is just a dead thing you can claim
But I know every rock and tree and creature
Has a life, has a spirit, has a name

You think the only people who are people
Are the people who look and think like you
But if you walk the footsteps of a stranger
You'll learn things you never knew you never knew

Have you ever heard the wolf cry to the blue corn moon
Or asked the grinning bobcat why he grinned?
Can you sing with all the voices of the mountains?
Can you paint with all the colors of the wind?
Can you paint with all the colors of the wind?

Come run the hidden pine trails of the forest
Come taste the sunsweet berries of the Earth
Come roll in all the riches all around you
And for once, never wonder what they're worth

The rainstorm and the river are my brothers
The heron and the otter are my friends
And we are all connected to each other
In a circle, in a hoop that never ends

How high will the sycamore grow?
If you cut it down, then you'll never know
And you'll never hear the wolf cry to the blue corn moon

For whether we are white or copper skinned
We need to sing with all the voices of the mountains
We need to paint with all the colors of the wind

You can own the Earth and still
All you'll own is Earth until
You can paint with all the colors of the wind
colors of the wind pochontas

On a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hair
Warm smell of colitas, rising up through the air
Up ahead in the distance, I saw a shimmering light
My head grew heavy and my sight grew dim
I had to stop for the night
There she stood in the doorway;
I heard the mission bell
And I was thinking to myself,
’this could be heaven or this could be hell’
Then she lit up a candle and she showed me the way
There were voices down the corridor,
I thought I heard them say...

Welcome to the hotel california
Such a lovely place
Such a lovely face
Plenty of room at the hotel california
Any time of year, you can find it here

Her mind is tiffany-twisted, she got the mercedes bends
She got a lot of pretty, pretty boys, that she calls friends
How they dance in the courtyard, sweet summer sweat.
Some dance to remember, some dance to forget

So I called up the captain,
’please bring me my wine’
He said, ’we haven’t had that spirit here since nineteen sixty nine’
And still those voices are calling from far away,
Wake you up in the middle of the night
Just to hear them say...

Welcome to the hotel california
Such a lovely place
Such a lovely face
They livin’ it up at the hotel california
What a nice surprise, bring your alibis

Mirrors on the ceiling,
The pink champagne on ice
And she said ’we are all just prisoners here, of our own device’
And in the master’s chambers,
They gathered for the feast
The stab it with their steely knives,
But they just can’t kill the beast

Last thing I remember, I was
Running for the door
I had to find the passage back
To the place I was before
’relax,’ said the night man,
We are programmed to receive.
You can checkout any time you like,
But you can never leave!

Hotel California Eagles  
PostPosted: Sun Jan 09, 2011 9:46 pm
POS - POS is ruining my life

It was buried under a flask and uh
Caught peekin' from the bottom of a glass
All this nonsense, innocence, common sense, consequence
Indulgence in bourbon, these urban twin city kids
Is disturbed
I look around to see the same s**t from her
She could just sit silently, watchin' life just pass by in a blur
Ain't it funny?
We can sneak into our lives in a stir
Over the perfect things to say
And then just choke on the words?

Everybody wanna be the next
Everybody wanna be in step
Everybody wanna ******** want the consequence of playin' defence
Everybody's got s**t luck
Everybody wanna move to their inner beat
Everybody wanna make a dent
Every girl is lookin' for the next best thing
Every boy's in love with his girl's best friend
Everybody hates me
Everybody wanna fight
We can't stand to wake up in the sun
But can't sleep in the moonlight
I'm right there wit ya
I'm sicker in my own skin
I got the clothes and the jaded grin
I'm at the bar or the coffee shop
But I don't like drinkin'
And I ********' hate coffee shops
I'm off to stop the world
It's left spinnin like a twist-a-whirl
This ain't amusment, I'm a loser
Two cents, two cents, all this bullshit, uh
Got my two cents
But everybody seems to have the same chain but can't break my fiver
Two cents, (yeah right) but can't spend nothing if I'm holdin' my cup, it's like

If you come down and just breathe, and just breathe in and out
You'll feel a whole lot better, close your eyes
Look at me, if you can't see them, then they can't see you
Right, close your eyes

I can never be what I wanna be
Nothin' but a man
Nothin's even inside of me
Nothin I can understand
If I try, and so I try
To get a grip, a hold, a handle, a hand

I can never be what I wanna be
Nothin' but a man
Nothin's even inside of me
Nothin I can understand
If I try, and so I try
To get a grip, a hold, a handle, a hand

Of this,
And It's strained to think
It might break
Scratch, Crack, Silence,
This,
And It's strained to think
It might break
Scratch, Crack,

I,
Live in a city, like any other
We all live alone
The only difference is we don't seem to know it
Frozen and lonesome,
When it's cold
In the summer gotta wait for the loathing
Holding, our posture so low
And we drink so there's not much worth noting
Strolling, so vacant, so shaken, so grown, so god! so mistaken
So broke, so, so complacent, so worn out, so worn out, so worn out
So full of doubt, so full of restraint
So full of that self-control, or the lack thereof
That we thought was soul

If you come down and just breathe, and just breathe in and out
You'll feel a whole lot better, close your eyes
Need to see if you can't see them, then they can't see you
Right, close your eyes

I can never be what I wanna be
Nothin' but a man
Nothin's even inside of me
Nothin I can understand
If I try, and so I try
To get a grip, a hold, a handle, a hand  

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PostPosted: Wed Jan 12, 2011 5:18 am
I Painted Your Room At Midnight,
So I'd Know Yesterday Was Over.
I Put All Your Books On The Top Shelf,
Even The One With The Four Leaf Clover.
Man I'm Getting Older.

I took all your pictures off the wall,
And wrapped them in a newspaper blanket.
I haven't slept in what seems like a century.
And now I can barely breathe.

Just like a crow chasing the butterfly,
Dandelions lost in the summer sky.
When you and I were gettin' high as outer space,
I never thought you would slip away.
I guess I was just a little too late.

Your words still serenade me,
Your lullabies won't let me sleep.
I've never heard such a haunting melody,
oh it's killing me.
You know I can barely breathe.
Find More lyrics at www.sweetslyrics.com

Just like a crow chasing the butterfly,
Dandelions lost in the summer sky.
When you and I were gettin' high as outer space,
I never thought you would slip away.
I guess I was just a little too late,

shinedown- Crow and the butterfly

Just like a crow chasing the butterfly,
Dandelions lost in the summer sky.
When you and I were gettin' high as outer space,
I never thought you would slip away.

Like a crow chasing the butterfly,
Dandelions lost in the summer sky.
When you and I were gettin' high as outer space,
I never thought you would slip away.
I guess I was just a little too late, (Ohh)
Just a little too late.  
PostPosted: Mon Jan 17, 2011 3:55 pm
Eyedea]
Would you believe there's only four more people in the world
And when you're not looking they change masks
Somewhere over the rainbow it's the same
Instead of needle infested train tracks
No matter how fast you run from the eye you hate
There is no escape (There is no escape)
So I wait for the heaven that I seek
Which makes everything insignificant differences
Innocence intendance the vision amongst religion
Visioning innovative criticisms are the state of mind we're living
Time is ticking
If you listen to the sign that wisdom efficiantly spreads
Sing a song that officially deadens the mission
They cling on the friction
I stand stiff in this position
Plans shift
Cause to me your man is in an issue of your ego tissue
Explicit to the point of non-existance
And life in the past is your only interest
I used to build forts in the backyard to hide from the daytime
Missing all the beauty of the sunshine
It's my fault
But I blame the world to a small degree
I've never seen the sky cause I been too scared it would fall on me
So what? You're mad cause I don't want to talk?
But you'd be even more pissed off if I told you what i really thought
So just walk away (just walk away)
You're better off never caring what I say (never caring what I say)

[Chorus: Eyedea]
I been a lot of places and I've seen a lot of faces
I don't miss none of them and they don't miss me
Fell in love with sensation
Now I'm high on mental piation
But that's the price you pay if you want to live free
Kill my dedication
Put me on your medication
Drop me off in space and never come to get me
Nothing that I say has ever been that amazing
So when I die do me a favor and forget me (forget me.. [x7])

[Slug]
Well
Something in the air make me not want to care
Let 'em stare untill I'm riding on an empty spare
Follow the vein straight
As it drapes across the landscape and the sand and the lake
Off the beaten path
Learn the secret math
Keeping the laugh, smug
Too deep in the back of luck
Happy as ******** nobody's convinced
Play daddy to the love and try to drop a couple hints
Ever since I came to learn all the right turns
I was cursed with the cigarette burns and the lost words
Found inspiration inside your misery
Always trying to take an inch
More than what they're giving me
Dear God
Let me die on the rich people's lawns
Because I'm not so sure they're gonna learn my songs
Every morning he repeats that same s**t
Spends the day trying to be famous
Well another day, shot
And I'm thinking this aquarium is deeper than the last one
My castle was never made of sand
It's one big aluminum can
The chateau of the damned
The shadow of the man you pretend you are
Had a rough thought that got caught and went too far
If I did have a car I'd go broke from the gas
On the shoulder of the road
As you roll past

[Chorus: Eyedea]
I been a lot of places and I've seen a lot of faces
I don't miss none of them and they don't miss me
Fell in love with sensation
Now I'm high on mental piation
But that's the price you pay if you want to live free
Kill my dedication
Put me on your medication
Drop me off in space and never come to get me
Nothing that I say has ever been that amazing
So when I die do me a favor and forget me (forget me.. [x7])  

Don Caballero


Wilder Wein MCMXCII

PostPosted: Tue Jan 18, 2011 11:16 am
Weep for yourself, my man,
You'll never be what is in your heart
Weep Little Lion Man,
You're not as brave as you were at the start
Rate yourself and rake yourself,
Take all the courage you have left
Wasted on fixing all the problems
That you made in your own head

But it was not your fault but mine
And it was your heart on the line
I really ******** it up this time
Didn't I, my dear?
Didn't I, my...

Tremble for yourself, my man,
You know that you have seen this all before
Tremble Little Lion Man,
You'll never settle any of your scores
Your grace is wasted in your face,
Your boldness stands alone among the wreck
Now learn from your mother or else spend your days Biting your own neck

But it was not your fault but mine
And it was your heart on the line
I really ******** it up this time
Didn't I, my dear? (x2)

Didn't I, my dear?

Ahhhhh......

But it was not your fault but mine
And it was your heart on the line
I really ******** it up this time
Didn't I, my dear? (x2)

Didn't I, my dear?

Mumford & Sons - Little Lion Man.
 
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