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 Posted: Fri Oct 27, 2006 2:41 pm
"House Of Wolves"
Well, I know a thing about contrition,
Because I got enough to spare.
And I'll be granting your permission,
'Cause you haven't got a prayer.
Well I said hey, hey hallelujah,
I'ma come on sing the praise.
And let the spirit come on through ya,
We got innocence for days!
Well, I think I'm gonna burn in hell,
Everybody burn the house right down.
And say, ha
What I wanna say
Tell me I'm an angel,
Take this to my grave.
Tell me I'm a bad man,
Kick me like a stray.
Tell me I'm an angel,
Take this to my grave.
(Yes I am, uh yes I am
Yes I am, uh yes I am
Yes I am, uh yes I am
Yes I am, uh yes I am)
You play ring around the ambulance,
Well like you never gave a care.
So get the choir boys around you,
It's a compliment, I swear.
And I said, ashes to ashes, we all fall down,
I wanna hear you sing the praise,
I said, ashes to ashes, we all fall down,
We got innocence for days!
Well, I think I'm gonna burn in hell,
Everybody burn the house right down.
And say, ha
What I wanna say
Tell me I'm an angel,
Take this to my grave.
Tell me I'm a bad man,
Kick me like a stray.
Tell me I'm an angel,
Take this to my grave.
You better run like the devil,
'Cause they're never gonna leave you alone!
You better hide up in the alley,
'Cause they're never gonna find you a home!
And as the blood runs down the walls,
You see me creepin' up these halls.
I've been a bad ******** your sister I'm another
Go! Go! Go!
And I said, say,
What I wanna say
Tell me I'm an angel,
Take this to my grave.
Tell me I'm a bad man,
Kick me like a stray.
Tell me I'm an angel,
Take this to my grave.
Tell me I'm a bad, bad, bad, bad man.
Tell me I'm a bad, bad, bad, bad man.
Tell me I'm a bad, bad, bad, bad man.
Tell me I'm a bad, bad, bad, bad man.
So get up!
So get out!
Yes I am, yes I am!
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Posted: Fri Oct 27, 2006 6:29 pm
I have these written on my binder.
Atreyu - "Dilated"
Yesterday I forgot to breathe for, like, the sixth time this week.
Maybe it was the pink cloud-strafed sky that changed my mind and brought me back.
Seems like every day it's kill or be killed.
[with all this anger, we cannot progress]
With all this anger, there is no time to inhale or progress or catch the smell of something that you once knew.
Because everyday it's bear the load or break.
When will it be too much?
Have you ever stopped, raised your face up to the sun and screamed?
Let it out, exhale the pain that strangulates your soul.
When will I be free?
My lungs take in the fragrance of remorse.
What is the cost, am I living?
If you let your lungs fill with pain then you will drown in your own regret.
I am drowning in my own regret.
[stop. look around.
what do you see?
rebuild, renew.
everything is so beautiful if we just take the time.]
My arms feel so numb.
My heart palpitates, missing a beat.
The blood freezing in my veins, the taste of rust in my mouth.
So today I just threw it all away.
Though the light burns my eyes, I will not be blind.
If you blink you could miss so much.
Please don't ever close your eyes.
Those may be inaccurate. Too lazy to do a search.
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Posted: Wed Nov 08, 2006 5:45 pm
Inconspicuous Sweeney was
Quick and quiet and clean he was
Back of his smile, under his word
Sweeney heard music that nobody heard
And
Sweeney wishes the world away
Sweeney's weeping for yesterday
Hugging the blade, waiting the years
Hearing the music that nobody hears
From the first and last songs from Sweeney Todd (a really awesome musical)
As well as the quote in my signature, which is from Rent.
In the evening I've got to roam
Can't sleep in the city of neon and chrome
Feels too damn much like home
When the Spanish babies cry!
So let's find a bar
So dark we forget who we are
And all the scars from the nevers and maybes die
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Posted: Wed Nov 08, 2006 6:17 pm
On the Arrow
AFI
He said, “Who truly belongs here?”
“Not I.” She said. “I’ll lie here with you.”
He know's, no one shines forever. They change with the weather.
He says, “I’ve now stayed to long here.”
“Goodbye.” She said. “I’ll wait here for you.”
He knows, the winds carry sorrow. As they leave, she'll follow.
They leave tomorrow.
Fragments of joy torn apart. A freshly drained heart that beats.
Disguise himself through him.
He’ll say that its nothing new, and swear this is true.
For you. I’ll swallow the ocean.
I’ll swallow the ocean.
He said, “Who truly belongs here?”
“Not I.” She said. “I’ll lie here to you.”
I know, the sorrow is sacred. And I’ll never break you.
I’ll softly save you.
Fragments of joy torn apart. A freshly drained heart that beats.
Disguise himself through him.
He’ll say that its nothing new, and swear this is true.
For you. I’ll swallow the ocean.
I’ll swallow the ocean.
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Claire! At The Postoffice
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Posted: Thu Nov 09, 2006 8:55 pm
Children of Bodom - Hate Me !
I was born in ashes of molten hatred
Raised by demons in abodes of the end
The Reaper's scythe I fall upon to light my path
Wrecked by mangled wounds of life I have become
Become the resurrection of the Evil one
Y know that I don't ******** care if I live or die
I need a bishop preaching fire
To get away with my sins
I despise everything I see
Ain't got respect for humanity
Never lived or wanted immortality
The Reaper's shadow I fall upon to obscure my path
Every day
I'm being battered up until I bleed
You ******** just leave me be
Ya could never give me cure for the pain I feel inside
I need a bishop preaching fire
To get away with my sins
I despise everything I see
I don't give a ******** if you hate me!
Led by the Reaper I walk in the night
Show me the way to yer kingdom come
I believe in Armageddon, I've been baptised in alcohol
I'm enbodyment of Antichrist
I'm living for my own demise
I was born in ashes of molten hatred
Raised by demons in abodes of the end
The Reaper's scythe I fall upon to light my path
Wrecked by mangled wounds of life I have become
Become the resurrection of the Evil one
Y know that I don't ******** care if I live or die
I need a bishop preaching fire
To get away with my sins
I despise everything I see
I don't give a ******** if you hate me!
Led by the Reaper I walk in the night
Show me the way to yer kingdom come
I believe in Armageddon, I've been baptised in alcohol
I'm enbodyment of Antichrist
I'm living for my own demise
If you hate me!
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Posted: Fri Nov 10, 2006 8:53 am
AFI
This Celluloid Dream
Calling tears from deep inside, oh, you're so exquisite
And in the mirror, all midnight eyes
Oh, if I could remain, but it's just a visit
All midnight eyes read "vacancy"
Twisted, twisting
To the lovely dancing lights, I begged, "May I cut in?"
But they never stopped playing "their song"
Of a joyous song they sing, I've heard whispers
On a freezing note, I resonate
Just like romantic verses, just like a joyous end
Just like a memory, it twists me
Just like romantic verses, just like a joyous end
Twist... twisting me
You land as lightly as the new snow, cinematic
Onto the melting boy, and melt away
You light as gently, you're so cinematic
Bathed in your radiance, I melt
In the glitter, in the dark, sunk into velvet
Praying this will never end
In the shadow of a star, in static pallor
I realized I never began
Just like romantic verses, just like a joyous end
Just like a memory, it twists me
Just like romantic verses, just like a joyous end
Twist... twisting me
You land as lightly as the new snow, cinematic
Onto the melting boy, and melt away
You light as gently, you're so cinematic
Bathed in your radiance, I melt
All the colours upon leaving, all will turn to grey
All the colours upon leaving, all will turn to grey
(All grey) All the colours (All grey) upon leaving
(All grey) all will turn to grey
(All grey) All the colours (All grey) upon leaving
(All grey) all will turn to grey... grey...
You land as lightly as the new snow, cinematic
Onto the melting boy, and melt away
You light as gently, you're so cinematic
Bathed in your radiance
You land as lightly as the new snow, cinematic
You land as lightly as the new snow, and melt away
You land as lightly as the new snow, cinematic
Bathed in your radiance, I melt
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Claire! At The Postoffice
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Posted: Fri Nov 17, 2006 10:04 am
Blind Guardian-"Bright eyes"
Fool just another
Fool just another
I've been waiting
For signs of god
Create - enslave - behaved -
Everything is out of control
Leave me alone
Isolation bears hope
There's something else waiting
A promised destiny
Freezing me
I feel restless and low
These days full of sadness
How joyfully changed
Into fear
My freakshow will start tonight
Don't miss the right time
Bright eyes
Blinded by fear of life
No Merlin is by my side
Everything is out of control
Everything is out of control
In my future plans
Everything is out of control
Noone's left to hurt
Everything is out of control
Sorrow's gone away
Broken memories
Walking upstairs
Step by step
I see the whole world burning
The poet dies in Newerland
How it burns
Hey, mother stubborn
I really hate you
If you say yes I will say no
Ashes to ashes
But dust won't be dust
If you go there
I will go back
Bright eyes
Blinded by fear of life
Betrayed by sunrise
Bright eyes
Blinded by fear of life
No Merlin is by my side
Hey, father stubborn
You're ying
And I'm young
I feel alone
Who really cares
Born into ashes
To lose all the games
With a smiling face
Bright eyes
Blinded by fear of life
And the dark dragons rise
Bright eyes
Blinded by fear of life
No Merlin is by my side
So I sit still in my room, today
Winter's here
In summer season
Shall I say
I was wrong
If I'm right
Farewell to my last hope
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Posted: Mon Nov 27, 2006 12:41 pm
Only- NIN
I'm becoming less defined
As days go by
Fading away
Well you might say
I'm losing focus
Kinda drifting into the abstract
In terms of how I see myself
Sometimes I think I can see right through myself
Sometimes I think I can see right through myself
I think sometimes I can see right through myself
Less concerned
About fitting into the world
Your world that is
Cuz it doesn't really matter
No it doesn't really matter
No it doesn't really matter any more
None of this really matters any more
Yes, I am alone
But then again I always was
As far back as I can tell
I think maybe it's because
Because you were never really real
To begin with
I just made you up to hurt myself
I just made you up to hurt myself
Yeah, and I just made you up to hurt myself
I just made you up to hurt myself
Yeah, and I just made you up to hurt myself
And it worked
Yes it did
There is no you
There is only me
There is no you
There is only me
There is no f**king you
There is only me
There is no f**king you
There is only me
Only
Only
Only
Only
Well the tiniest little dot caught my eye
And it turned out to be a scab
And I had this funny feeling
Like I just knew it's something bad
I just couldn't leave it alone
Pickin' at that scab
It was a doorway trying to seal itself shut
But I climbed through
Now I am somewhere I am not supposed to be
And I can see things I know i really shoudn't see
And now I know why
And now I know why
Things aren't as pretty
On the inside
There is no you
There is only me
There is no you
There is only me
There is no f**king you
There is only me
There is no f**king you
There is only me
Only
Only
Only
Only
Only
Only
Only
Only
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Posted: Thu Nov 30, 2006 12:49 pm
This is called The @$$hole Song by Denis Leary. This song is totally kickass.
[Spoken]
Folks, I'd like to sing a song about the American Dream. About me. About you. The way our American hearts beat down in the bottom of our chests. About the special feeling we get in the cockles of our hearts, maybe below the cockles, maybe in the sub-cockle area. Maybe in the liver. Maybe in the kidneys. Maybe even in the colon, we don't know.
I'm just a regular Joe with a regular job
I'm your average white suburbanite slob
I like football and porno and books about war
I've got an average house with a nic hardwood floor
My wife and my job, my kids and my car
My feet on my table, and a cuban cigar
But sometimes that just ain't enough to keep a man like me interested
(Oh no) No Way (Uh-uh)
No, I've gotta go out and have fun
At someone else's expense
(Oh yeah) Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
I drive really slow in the ultrafast lane
While people behind me are going insane
I'm an a*****e (He's an a*****e, what an a*****e)
I'm an a*****e (He's an a*****e, such an a*****e)
I use public toilets and piss on the seat
I walk around in the summertime saying, "How about this heat?"
I'm an a*****e (He's an a*****e, what an a*****e)
I'm an a*****e (He's the world's biggest a*****e)
Sometimes I park in handicapped spaces
While handicapped people make handicapped faces
I'm an a*****e (He's an a*****e, what an a*****e)
I'm an a*****e (He's a real ******** a*****e)
Maybe I shouldn't be singing this song
Ranting and raving and carrying on
Maybe they're right when they tell me I'm wrong
Naaaah!
I'm an a*****e (He's an a*****e, what an a*****e)
I'm an a*****e (He's the world's biggest a*****e)
[Spoken]
You know what I'm gonna do? I'm gonna get myself a 1967 Cadillac El Dorado convertible, hot pink with whaleskin hub caps and all leather cow interior and big brown baby seal eyes for headlights, yeah! And I'm gonna drive around in that baby at 115mph getting one mile per gallon, sucking down quarter pounder cheese burgers from McDonald's in the old-fashioned non-biodegradable styrofoam containers and when I'm done sucking down those grease ball burgers, I'm gonna wipe my mouth with the American flag and then I'm gonna toss the styrofoam container right out the side and there ain't a God damned thing anybody can do about it. YOu know why? Because we got the bombs, that's why.
[Spoken]
Two words. Nuclear ******** weapons, okay?! Russia, Germany, Romania - they can have all the Democracy they want. They can have a big democracy cake-walk right through the middle of Tiananmen square and it won't make a lick of difference because we've got the bombs, okay?! John Wayne's not dead - he's frozen. And as soon as we find the cure for cancer we're gonna thaw out the duke and he's gonna be pretty pissed off. You know why? Have you ever taken a cold shower? Well multiple that by 15-million times, that's how pissed off the Duke's gonna be. I'm gonna get the Duke and John Cassavetes...
(Hey)
and Lee Marvin
(Hey)
and Sam Pekinpah
(Hey)
And a case of Whiskey and drive down to Texas...
(Hey, you know you really are an a*****e)
Why don't you just shut-up and sing the song pal!
I'm an a*****e (He's an a*****e, what an a*****e)
I'm an a*****e (He's the world's biggest a*****e)
A-S-S-H-O-L-E Everybody! A-S-S-H-O-L-E
[Barking]
Arf Arf Arf Arf Arf Arf Arf
Fung achng tum a fung tum a fling chum
Oooh Oooh
[Spoken]
I'm an a*****e and proud of it!
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Posted: Tue Dec 05, 2006 9:30 am
The Tide Began To Rise- Demon Hunter
I don’t belong here
I never saw this on the path I walk
The blood-stained walls, the lines of chalk on the floor
It’s getting so hard
I never saw the backlash when the tide began to rise
I can’t remember
The way it was when everything felt right
My mouth held shut and eyes sealed tight with control
So I remember on the inside
I found a dark, infernal place I don’t want to face anymore
Somehow, I won’t stop feeding the pain
My heart’s just the same as before
So now I’m stuck here
Between the guilty and the insincere
The words I spoke have left here all alone
I should have known this
I could’ve burned it when I had that choice
And now I’d die to kill this noise in my heead
So I remember on the inside
If this is all the love my spirit can give
Just take it back tonight
There is not a reason more to live
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Posted: Thu Dec 07, 2006 12:34 am
On the Radio, by Regina Spektor
This is how it works
It feels a little worse
Than when we drove our hearse
Right through that screaming crowd
While laughing up a storm
Until we were just bone
Until it got so warm
That none of us could sleep
And all the styrofoam
Began to melt away
We tried to find some words
To aid in the decay
But none of them were home
Inside their catacomb
A million ancient bees
Began to sting our knees
While we were on our knees
Praying that disease
Would leave the ones we love
And never come again
On the radio
We heard November Rain
That solo's really long
But it's a pretty song
We listened to it twice
'Cause the DJ was asleep
................................. (these two parts are my favs)
This is how it works
You're young until you're not
You love until you don't
You try until you can't
You laugh until you cry
You cry until you laugh
And everyone must breathe
Until their dying breath
No, this is how it works
You peer inside yourself
You take the things you like
And try to love the things you took
And then you take that love you made
And stick it into some
Someone else's heart
Pumping someone else's blood
And walking arm in arm
You hope it don't get harmed
But even if it does
You'll just do it all again
And on the radio
You hear November Rain
That solo's awful long
But it's a good refrain
You listen to it twice
'Cause the DJ is asleep
On the radio
(oh oh oh)
On the radio
On the radio - uh oh
On the radio - uh oh
On the radio - uh oh
On the radio
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Posted: Wed Dec 13, 2006 1:13 pm
Muse - New Born
Link it to the world
Link it to yourself
Stretch it like a birth squeeze
The love for what you hide
For bitterness inside
Is growing like the new born
When youve seen, seen too much
Too young, young
Soulless is everywhere
Hopeless time to roam
The distance to your home
Fades away to nowhere
How much are you worth?
You cant come down to earth
Youre swelling up
Youre unstoppable
Cause youve seen
Seen too much
And too young
Young
Soulless is everywhere
Destroy the spineless
Show me its real
Wasting our last chance
To come away
Just break a silence
Cause Im drifting away
Away from you
Yeah link it to the world
Link it to yourself
Stretch it like its a birth squeeze
And the love for what you hide
And the bitterness inside
Is growing like the new born
When youve seen, seen too much
Too young, young
Soulless is everywhere
Destroy the spineless
Show me its real
Wasting our last chance
To come away
Just break a silence
Cause Im drifting away
Away from you
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Posted: Thu Dec 14, 2006 6:52 am
n Extremo - Liam
Lá Gera amháin
Ná li sé ina theannta
In Shéid an stoirm, bhris na tonnta
Lá ar bhádh a stór sa mhuir
Extremo Chaoin an ghaod oíche
Chaoin sí ina cluas
'Liam Fada amach
Chuaigh sé
Do stór caillte
'Liam, 'Liam, bím I gcónai I do theannta
Songtexte 'Liam, 'Liam, Tá grá agam don mhuir
'Liam, 'Liam, 'Liam, 'Liam, 'Liam, 'Liam
Songtext Beidh mé cout gan mhoill
I mbád a hathair
Lyrics Lan sí le highri gréine
Sheol si de lá is d'oíche
Lyric D'impigh sí na Dayha
Bhí an chinnúint léi
Liedertexte Rinne said trócaire uirthi
Fada amuigh
Ansin bhuail sí le long
'Liam, 'Liam…
'Chaptaen, cogar anois dom
An bhfuil mo stór in bhur measc
Alle Strac na tonnta é thar bhord
Rug an mhuir fhián é léi
In Chaoin an cailín
Chaoin sí go gare
Fada amuigh
Extremo Gur imigh a deora le mhuir
'Liam, 'Liam...
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Posted: Thu Dec 14, 2006 9:52 am
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Posted: Thu Dec 14, 2006 9:53 am
So many times i've tried But i'm still caged inside
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