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| Tuesday, August 25th, 2009 | ||||
| 11:00 [eideteker] |
Huey Lewis & The News, Jacob's Ladder I met a fan dancer down in Southside Birmingham She was running from a fat man selling salvation in his hand Now he's trying to save me but I'm doing alright, the best that I can Just another fallen angel trying to get through the night Step by step, one by one higher and higher Step by step, rung by rung I'm climbing Jacob's Ladder Coming over the airwaves the man says I'm overdue Sing along, send some money join the chosen few Mister, I'm not in a hurry and I don't wanna be like you All I want from tomorrow is to get it better than today Step by step, one by one higher and higher Step by step, rung by rung I'm climbing Jacob's Ladder All I want from tomorrow is to get it better than today Step by step, one by one higher and higher Step by step, rung by rung climbing and climbing Step by step, one by one Step by step, rung by rung Step by step Step by step | |||
| Wednesday, February 20th, 2008 | ||||
| 10:08 [rockergirl106] |
This is the first time im actually posting a song i've writtin so plz dont critize in a mean way. leave these memories (whisper) watch the blood i shed wash ashore the pain i caused make a wish apon a star break me down and then just run away start at :0:20 aparently ive made a choice the blood in my tears dosent say wat i mean(wat i mean) im suffering inside but all i really do is go and hide when i think about it you are all i can really see ooooooooooh plz and when i dream at night faddnig memories clouds over stop this will u plz chorus i wake up everymorning think bout the tourcherin im wonderin on a star who u really r and no matter what i try to do you just come back all over me wont u plz leave these memories thats all ihave right now!!!! Current Mood:  exhaustedCurrent Music: beat for this song^ | |||
| Thursday, February 14th, 2008 | ||||
| 12:41 [daveyyway] |
Blood & Wine Glasses (For Death, There's No More Tears)
Lift your hearts, raise your glasses (and say cheers) This evening's, underway (for your careers) Imagine now, in the future (and he said) "Photographs, cover features (and a sea of red), Carpets for, the VIPs (and the global stars), Just you wait, that's you and me (it's not very far), So raise your glasses, drink up (and drink it all), We'll be somebody, you'll be someone (immortal)." [pre-chorus/spoken word] When that meeting ends, and they file out, thinking "we can make it." The voices in the walls with the souls inside the pictures cry. "All He promises you is Hell." [verse] "Since 72 BC, I've walked (the Earth) I've seen the deaths and the falls (and rebirth), The human race, enslaved by (their mortality), They will perish, and my lifespan's (eternity), Tempt them all, like the first, you will (live forever), Simply put, I ask you to (do whatever) And one more thing, listen to me (my rosebud), A solemn vow, make a promise (I need your blood)." [pre-chorus/spoken word] When that meeting ends, and they file out, thinking "we can make it." The voices in the walls with the souls inside the pictures cry. "All He promises you is Hell." [chorus] "My children, my blood will help you, so drink up and live through eternity and sleep in its bed For we will dance forever instead." [chorus] "But tragically, you have one lesson to learn, Stay out in the Sun, and you'll burn, Immortally young but bound to the night, Everything is yours except for God's light." [bridge] (With new purpose, and direction, there's no more fears) (They've made the great escape, from death there's no more tears) (But a promise like the first one, with a raised glass) (Like the ambrosia of the Gods, pouring from a gash). [pre-chorus/spoken word] To get to the top, to matter, people must be stepped on His words like holy scripture were indefatigably followed. "The human's curse of mortality." [Verse] "Leave your hearts, raise your glasses (and say cheers) The time to die, to live again (has drawn near) What I've promised, is your fate (as you drink this) A price to pay, your body's death (for immortal bliss) I've paved the way, all that's left (is for you to believe) Failure's an option, but my children (please don't ever grieve) For you have, till the end of time (to achieve your dream) My time's up, another century (for me to sleep) [bridge] (With new purpose, and direction, there's no more fears) (They've made the great escape, from death there's no more tears) (But a promise like the first one, with a raised glass) (Like the ambrosia of the Gods, pouring from a gash). [chorus] so drink up and live through (They've made the great escape, from death there's no more tears) eternity and sleep in its bed (But a promise like the first one, with a raised glass) For we will dance forever instead." (Like the ambrosia of the Gods, pouring from a gash). [chorus] "But tragically, you have one lesson to learn, (With new purpose, and direction, there's no more fears) Stay out in the Sun, and you'll burn, (They've made the great escape, from death there's no more tears) Immortally young but bound to the night, (But a promise like the first one, with a raised glass) Everything is yours except for God's light." (Like the ambrosia of the Gods, pouring from a gash). Current Mood: creative Current Music: The Dissentience - Protest The Hero | |||
| Sunday, February 10th, 2008 | ||||
| 1:35 [hathawayxlane] |
Forever is a Lie (okie it's more of a poem, but it works for my acoustic. wrote it in like 5 mins at 3:30 AM last night.) Tears have blurred the mask of makeup now twisted under the spotlight. Like an actress forgetting her lines, I wish I could forget you. But your eyes won't slip from my memory. Blue and dull you sealed your fate, as you have sealed mine with the lies you sold. Tears fall cold upon my cheek, as I retrace your words in red ink across my wrist. Summer's captivation seems to never end, and I revisit those few months with every night I lie alone. What where once reasons have now become excuses and my sweet dreams tread the edge of a nightmare. Out of breath and trapped in a vicious cycle, the world spins before my eyes and your image grows out of focus. No matter what was said, hold no doubt that I was right. My voice breaks and cracks from lack of air as I try to speak these last words. Why can't there be a forever? This was all I found and all I have to remember. Current Mood: productive Current Music: Bigmouth Strikes Again - The Smiths | |||
| Saturday, February 9th, 2008 | ||||
| 19:12 [drugmebeautiful] |
i'm feeling it You crawled away from me. Slipped away from me. I tried to keep a hold, but there was nothing I could say. You slid and crept away and there was nothing I could say. So what you're trying to say is you don't wanna play. But what you want and what you need doesn't mean fuck to me. Because I can see your back is turning. If I could I'd stick the knife in. This is love. This is my love for you. Get up. Now. Say you won't go. Current Mood:  confused | |||
| Friday, January 11th, 2008 | ||||
| 19:02 [slippedaway64] |
Fade Away Breathe and remember The burning of yourself Your soul catches on fire And it burns like hell That is the allege that you are in hell But then comes the rain Tears that saves you from that burning place And making up such lies that brings you there again Take yourself away from all those alibis Chorus: Fade away, away from the night The darkest nights in the cold Where there are distant lies Just fade away, fade from the far away rues Let go of what you’ve done So close, so far Just leave it all alone. You appear to be on the earth Still singing high with your moans Wandering the ends of the earth Not knowing what you’ve done And you give up on life The very life you’ve lived alone Running away, or taking the easy way out You fly away into the sky Finally free and distant from your bonds There you see the ends And the world has gone around Singing and crying in great joys Watching them suffer the pain you’ve felt You cry because you faced that alone. i'm not really good with this stuff, but anyways enjoy! heh. please comment if you like it or not. i don't really mind if you say you don't like it. heh. | |||
| Saturday, December 22nd, 2007 | ||||
| 15:45 [sammylvr] |
It Won't Last This is the first song I've written so it's okay. I normally love writing in metaphors but for some reason this came out so straight forward, whatever =p Immortality meant never dieing | |||
| Thursday, May 24th, 2007 | ||||
| 9:45 [niot] |
Shores apart I tried to create a series of poems about the castle that never lets in, though the deepest secrets are hidden behind its walls, but actually I've stopped having written just two verses One of them: Shores apart I roam along the river berth Where leaden shallops doze where shores have never seen the mirth And yawnful gale blows There I forgathered wizen men That plodded from their boats my dormant questions fell in fen Though tried to tap the road I asked again where gates were reared To let me in the hall They haled their bags with cherished bread And passed in hasteless roll But one of them with glazy eye Took thought and stood beside "No mortal knows where graspless sky Has paved the way inside'... With scattered thoughts I stood alone In loathe for somber shore Two widowed eyes with sterling moan Embraced the dusk of gore... | |||
| Saturday, April 28th, 2007 | ||||
| 15:58 [every_song_ends] |
michelle featherstone - coffee and cigarettes I gave up coffee and cigarettes | |||
| Friday, March 2nd, 2007 | ||||
| 23:57 [capnbeefheart] |
Domestic Rain I had a dream that after a month of years of silence you spoke to me and brought a friend with you His name was clearly printed on a name tag I could clearly see but I couldn't read. You asked me how I could build a wall around me now that you've decided to let me in So I went home and I sat alone under domestic rain. that's where I dream with eyes wide open. It's hard to explain exactly why I feel my eyes staring at you in your mirror It seems like the world came crashing down all around so fast It seemed like an eternity We tried for optimism when it wasn't there to be found The world wasn't crashing we were simply rising from the ground and into the sun. So I went home and I sat alone under domestic rain. that's where I dream with eyes wide open. It's hard to explain exactly why I feel my eyes staring at you in your mirror The cycle is almost over I look over my shoulder The gap between then and where I am seems so small Now we're holding new hands Making new marks in the sand That we once tracked through eachother's worlds. And I know that it'll be a while Before I can sweep it in a pile and blow it all out the door So I went home and I sat alone under domestic rain. that's where I dream with eyes wide open. It's hard to explain exactly why I feel my eyes staring at you in your mirror Current Mood:  calmCurrent Music: Video Nite! by The Aquabats! | |||
| Wednesday, December 6th, 2006 | ||||
| 20:22 [lenaisawsome] |
From your head to your feet Been a long day, Been a tiring one, Got so much to do, That's yet to be done, But I can feel your eyes, At the back of my head, I can feel my face heat, Like a bullet of lead (Chorus) Oh those eyes so divine, Sending chills up my spine, Oh those lips soft and sweet, Can you feel my heart beat? Been a short day, Been a tedious one, Got almost none, That's left to be done, Now I can feel your lips, Brushin' over my face, I can feel your heart beat, Its quickened its pace (Chorus) Oh those eyes so divine, Sending chills up my spine, Oh those lips soft and sweet, Can you feel my heart beat? Can you feel my heart beat, From your head to your feet, Can you feel my heart race, As it quickens in pace? 'Nother late night song that popped into my head. | |||
| Tuesday, December 5th, 2006 | ||||
| 11:34 [theotherpath] |
new old song wrote this one day while in the hospital, years ago. finally revisiting it after all this time. music is already written, but i'm not surefo the lyrics. let me know what you think good/bad etc. etc. A Simple choice ~peter~ New face in the crowd Timing is everything Thoughts I dare not speak aloud Monday morning lingering Echoes wake me from my sleep Of memories not yet known Hints of photographs I’ll keep Laced with scents of a rose Simple choices Can be the hardest to make A simple choice A chance I have to take An empty mask on a shelf Painted with the scars of time The falling rain couldn’t help Find the piece of me left behind A silent smile breaks away Light years from its mark Flattering misdirection A golden hue steals the dark Simple choices Can be the hardest to make A simple choice A chance I have to take Shadows of things to come Tickle me as they scare And you wonder where they’re from Flowers that burst from your stare A mirrored dream that could come true If only for a day And maybe someday you’ll know All the words I couldn’t say Simple choices Can be the hardest to make A simple choice A chance I have to take | |||
| Monday, December 4th, 2006 | ||||
| 17:36 [lenaisawsome] |
DNR (11:30) Upside down, Inside out, So confused, (replaceable with: messed up/explative) And I can't get out I wanna jump into the sky tonight, I wanna fly and soar with the birds, I wanna sing, sing til the sun comes out, I wanna share my soul til it hurts I wanna beat these drums, Til the rhythm runs, So the earth and moon will shake, I wanna strum these strings, Til my fingers bleed, Til your soul just wants to quake I want my heart to beat to the rhythm, Of every single song I hear, And the day that all the music dies, They'll be a medic shouting, "clear!" Curious for feedback, constructive criticism, and comments. Anything to make it better is much appreciated (saying a negative comment w/ out a reason or idea to make it better is a waste of server space). I thought this up at about 11:30 last night in bed. I jotted it down on a scrap of paper so I wouldn't forget it. | |||
| Wednesday, November 15th, 2006 | ||||
| 2:59 [capnbeefheart] |
Done. Gone. Over. Eh. This is probably not the best since it was written quickly and it's pretty personal. Feel free to comment, but I must ask that you don't dissect it and put it under a magnifying glass and pick it apart and tell me all the crap I did wrong. If you don't like it, by all means, feel free to ignore this post. Written about my girlfriend. The other song I posted here was written for her too, but when we were still together. Current Music: Flying Saucer Attack - Shonen Knife | |||
| Monday, September 4th, 2006 | ||||
| 0:19 [capnbeefheart] |
August In December Hello there. My name is Elizabeth, I'm 14 and I have a song I'd like to share that I wrote myself. I'd also like your opinions if you wouldn't mind. Current Music: Fashion Zombies! by The Aquabats! | |||
| Wednesday, July 5th, 2006 | ||||
| 22:19 [losingstreak23] |
Good Stuff So I found some good lyrics and quotes! Hope you all like them as much as I do!
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| Saturday, April 1st, 2006 | ||||
| 11:18 [willyumtx] |
Need some help in identifying this song. I hope this post is within community guidelines. === I remember a song that has a line that goes.... "... hit the window ledge and kept on going." I cannot recall anything else about the song. It was popular a few years ago. It was played on the radio at times. I think it was about despair and broken dreams. Does anyone have any idea what this song might be? Or any pointers on where I could go to seek more assistance? Thank you very much in advance! | |||
| Friday, March 31st, 2006 | ||||
| 21:29 [losingstreak23] |
Trust and Friendship? Trust and Friendship? Hi, I was wondering if anyone has any song lyrics/quotes about this situation or something similar to it: My best friend is this beautiful, intelligent girl who deserves to be treated like one, but her boyfriend, who cares more about smoking pot, hanging out with his guy friends, having sex, trying to get her to do everything she does, saying he is there for her, and does care for her. Yet, pot and jacking off or making her get him off is more important to him. They have an apartment, dog, cat, and bank account together, and he pushes her around, even physically, and she constantly complains about it, and I've tried helping her and telling her the truth, but then she gets mad, says I'm a terrible friend, and jealous because I don't have a boyfriend. I don't know what to do anymore. I can't take anymore of it. She's my best friend, and I am just beginning to think I should stop talking to her altogether. Because obviously everything I do for her, means nothing... Please help me! Thanks so much! | |||
| Tuesday, March 14th, 2006 | ||||
| 3:35 [eideteker] |
Stayin' Awake Well, you can tell by the way I drag my feet I'm a triple major; no time to sleep. Nodding off in the middle of class, I know the teacher's gonna fail my ass And now it's all right. It's OK. I've got three prelims today. We can try to understand College life's effect on man. Claiming you're a premed, but lookin' like you're half-dead, you're stayin' awake, stayin' awake. Feel your nerves breakin' and hands won't stop shakin', but we're stayin' awake, stayin' awake. Ah, ha, ha, ha, stayin' awake, stayin' awake. Ah, ha, ha, ha, stayin' awake. Well now, I score low and I score high; if I can't get 4.0, I really try. Feels like I've got lead in my shoes. but my parents will kill me if I lose. It's not all right. It's not OK. I failed three prelims today. Ain't got time to understand College life's effect on man. Claiming you're a premed, but lookin' like you're half-dead, you're stayin' awake, stayin' awake. Feel your nerves breakin' and hands won't stop shakin', but we're stayin' awake, stayin' awake. Ah, ha, ha, ha, stayin' awake, stayin' awake. Ah, ha, ha, ha, stayin' awake. Class goin' nowhere. Driftin' off to sleep. Somebody wake me, yeah. Lecture goin' nowhere. Somebody wake me up. Stayin' awake. Well, you can tell by the way I drag my feet I'm a triple major; no time to sleep. Nodding off in the middle of class, I know the teacher's gonna fail my ass Don't give a damn. Don't care no more. My GPA is 1.4. Goin' to bed. Gonna sleep for the first time in three weeks. Claiming you're a premed, but lookin' like you're half-dead, you're stayin' awake, stayin' awake. Feel your nerves breakin' and hands won't stop shakin', but we're stayin' awake, stayin' awake. Ah, ha, ha, ha, stayin' awake, stayin' awake. Ah, ha, ha, ha, stayin' awake. Class goin' nowhere. Driftin' off to sleep. Somebody wake me, yeah. Lecture goin' nowhere. Somebody wake me up. I'm Stayin' awaaaaaaa-snk-xxxxxxx-aaaaaaake. *fades in to melodic snoring.* Current Mood: discoed out Current Music: Andy Gibb - Shadow Dancing (WolfDaddy) | |||
| Saturday, February 25th, 2006 | ||||
| 21:36 [cheeky_chimp] |
help plz! There's been a song in my head for ages and i really don't know what it's called or who sings it so i'm hoping that you can help me out It's a dance type song and i know that the chorus part of it is; "you are the one for me i need you tonight you're my everything" Thank you to anyone who can help me :) | |||
| Saturday, December 17th, 2005 | ||||
| 10:25 [innisathome] |
i'm trying to find this song that was played at my school's presentation day. jaclyn, grace and i have been scratching our heads over who and what it is. here are some of the lyrics i think i know. i'm pretty sure it starts with "get up, get up". then the chorus goes something similar to: "this is the time ... this is what we've waited for, all the world ..." thanks! cross-posted. | |||
| Friday, November 11th, 2005 | ||||
| 23:12 [innisathome] |
Hi... Does anyone know of any songs that talk/sing/discuss about a utopia, or a perfect society? Maybe with some element of fantasy in it too? Something similar to "Lucy In The Sky With Diamonds" by The Beatles. Possibly along those lines (pun unintended) or doesn't even have to be. Its main subject should be about a world contrary to what we live in today <-- generalisation. but anyway, when i say that i mean terrorism, pain, that sort of thing. lyrics talking about a happy happy world. it's for my major textiles project, i wanna interpret those sort of lyrics. so far i only have Lucy In The Sky With Diamonds to choose from :/ Thanks everyone! ( lucy in the sky with diamonds lyrics ) | |||
| Tuesday, October 25th, 2005 | ||||
| 0:59 [eideteker] |
Meat Puppets, Wish upon a Storm I can't see the stars So I look up to the storm Once I put away my dream Now I take them out to warm Between the skies, the clouds will shine Just to take another form Wish upon a storm Wish upon a storm Wish upon a storm Wish upon a storm The horseshoe on the wall Took a tumble to the floor I'm gonna hammer nails Hang the storm above my door You know this atmosphere is crazy So I let it slip away Wish upon a storm Wish upon a storm Wish upon a storm Wish upon a storm Current Mood: raining outside Current Music: Meat Puppets - Wish upon a Storm | |||
| Tuesday, October 11th, 2005 | ||||
| 21:23 [kalaninitestar] |
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| Saturday, October 1st, 2005 | ||||
| 10:40 [eideteker] |
I'll Hit the Ground Since I'm back at Cornell, I've been looking at some of my old parodies, mostly based on college life. Some of them are fairly Cornell-centric, but here's one I hope college students (and former college students) the world over can enjoy: I’ll hit the ground I took a class that I thought it’d be easy to pass But there was something else, alas, I didn’t see how could it be I'm the only one who sees our prof’s insanity, yeah I am so beat, that I even tried to cheat Now I face utter defeat, all for a C Why does it sound like the T.A.’s gagged and bound? Give a quiz that knocks you down, all in Chinese I've taken all and I've endured The fall will take my pain I'm sure Foreign TA: I don’t know do anyting! (x4) I had no hand in the syllabus you planned The assignments, oh so grand couldn’t complete nights stayed up late; it’s been months since my last date I guess that it’s just my fate that I don’t sleep I've taken all and I've endured The fall will take my pain I'm sure Foreign TA: I don’t know do anyting! (x8) I’ll hit the ground I’ll hit the ground When I jump from the bridge (x3) I’ll hit the ground I’ll hit the ground When I jump into the gooo-ooo-ooo-oo-orge! Current Mood: all too familiar Current Music: Failure - Heliotropic | |||
| Saturday, September 17th, 2005 | ||||
| 19:22 [innisathome] |
chicken hi, im new here...i like most types of music, mainly because people send me random songs of different genres. i was wondering if anyone knew of any songs relating to chickens?? | |||
| Friday, July 29th, 2005 | ||||
| 10:14 [cptplanet2k3] |
For all fans of the horror novels, cheesy horror movies, indie/emo music, coheed and cambria, the alkaline trio, or murder by death: Please check out my latest work, posted on my SITE! It took me about 4 months to create since I was working on some other writings during that span of time, but in the end I have a fairly cohesive horror-themed tale, narrated through a series of 13 song lyrics. Here's a sample lyric, the first one in the story: ( Inter-city Sheet Glass Machine ) Hope you enjoy!!! ~Jason | |||
| Wednesday, June 15th, 2005 | ||||
| 10:23 [eyenot] |
another new song lyric i might give her pearl necklaces or jewelled rings and other such comely and lovely things but none of them are really what my baby loves she loves it when i draw her b-b-b-beads of blood from my chest where a giant ruby burns with a fire for my only desire, my baby, cause she's simply the best blessed she will come to me and i will grant to her her heart's request blessed like a magical fountain driven by a pump that never rests blessed there's nothing tragic about it, baby, dry your eyes and wet your lips, instead though many beautiful objects can fit in her purse none are capable of satisfying her deep thirst she used to like wine, but, oh, she's given it up, yeah she used to lack experience, i was her first of all the pain she's felt she says mine was the worst now that she's into the swing of it, i'm fillin' her cup, yeah with b-b-beads of blood from my neck, my tongue, my eyes, my wrists, and my chest blessed giving back just one part of me, i get to keep the rest blessed even though eventually she'll drain me to my death blessed owing spiritually she's my advisor and she knows what's best blessed she will come to me and i will grant to her her heart's request blessed like a magical fountain driven by a pump that never rests blessed there's nothing tragic about it, baby, dry your eyes and wet your lips, instead ("blessed" © 2005 gabriel arthur petrie) And one by somebody else. I think this song would sound great at half the tempo, with a cello and violin instead of bass and guitar, and pipe organ for accompaniment and filling in for the harmonica. This makes it sound more like a really interesting, sad, blues song instead of rock and roll. The lyrics should be sung like angry, howling blues. They're very interesting lyrics, kind of a celebration of an absurdly nonsensical attitude towards private ownership and social responsibility. Note that I don't condone the actions described, but I can't seem to get the song off my mind, and it was while trying to sing the lyrics and hum the song while riding my bike that I came up with how it should sound, slower and classier: I've been caught stealing: once when I was five. I enjoy stealing, it's just as simple as that. Well it's just a simple fact, when I want something, man, I don't wanna pay for it. I walk right through the door and I walk right through the door. Hey all right! If I get by, it's mine. Mine, all mine! My girl, she's one too. She'll go and get her a skirt, stick it under her shirt. She grabbed a razor for me. And she did it, just like that. When she wants something, man, she don't wanna pay for it! She'll walk right, through the door, walk right through the door. Hey all right! If I get by, it's mine. Mine, all mine! Heya! (harmonica solo) We sat around the pile. We sat and laughed. We sat and laughed and waved it into the air. And we, did it, just like that. When we want something, man, we don't wanna pay for it. We walk right, through the door, walk right through the door. Hey, all right! If I get by, it's mine, mine, mine, mine, mine, mine, mine. It's mine. ("been caught stealing", jane's addiction) | |||
| Sunday, June 5th, 2005 | ||||
| 12:22 [drugmebeautiful] |
I believe I can see the future As I repeat the same routine I think I used to have a purpose But then again That might have been a dream I think I used to have a voice Now I never make a sound I just do what I've been told I really don't want them to come around Oh, no Everyday is exactly the same Everyday is exactly the same Everyday is exactly the same I can feel thier eyes are watching In case I lose myself again Sometimes I think I'm happy here Sometimes, yet I still pretend I can't remember how this got started But I can tell you exactly how it will end Everyday is exactly the same Everyday is exactly the same Everyday is exactly the same I'm writing on a little piece of paper I'm hoping someday you might find I'll hide it behind something They won't look behind I am still inside here A little bit comes bleeding through I wish this could have been any other way But I just don't know- I don't know what else I can do Everyday is exactly the same Everyday is exactly the same And there is no pain Current Music: Nine Inch Nails - Everyday Is Exactly The Same | |||
| Monday, May 30th, 2005 | ||||
| 17:19 [eideteker] |
Queensrÿche, The Art of Life When I asked him, He described a thousand lifetimes At each turn, a hint of What one still must learn Now, I've read the thoughts of philosophers The words of liars Who say that underneath I'm Worthless, incomplete Someone said (someone said, someone said) We live our lives in between Is the art of life...? What is the art of life? (discipline, discipline) Is that the sweet mystery? The art of life is without rushing, without faltering Pushing as far as we can (lack of fear) Observe, with patience Free your mind Efficiency, control To develop the form Starts with acceptance Then submission to the goal Someone said (someone said, someone said) We live our lives in between (in between the extremes) Is the art of life...? (discipline, discipline) Can you tell me? Is that the sweet mystery? The art of life is: without rushing, without faltering We go as far as we can, as far as we can (lack of fear, discipline discipline, discipline) Someone said (someone said, someone said) We live our lives in between (in between the extremes) Is the art of life...? What is the art of life, (discipline, discipline) can you tell me? Is that the sweet mystery? The art of life is (you got that right) Without rushing, without faltering Unravelling the secrets of knowledge We must challenge and defeat our four natural enemies: Fear, clarity, power, and the desire to rest Current Mood: why do I go to extremes? Current Music: Queensryche - The Art of Life | |||
| Thursday, April 28th, 2005 | ||||
| 9:25 [eellewzeeya] |
Only the Strong What makes me think that it'll all work out in the end Afraid to feel bad, better off to try and pretend I'm immortal, immune to all that is wrong Just keep on wishing, crossing my fingers so long Is this helping, I'm growing weaker each day Can't stop whining, still afraid of what I might say Or reactions, that control us one and all It's mine, it's pure and, as decent as I can make myself Inside, we all know, only the strong survive Why don't you think about that So now I'm bleeding, on myself yes once again Seems I trusted another deceitful friend, my Fault should've known the deal Keep your friends close, but your enemy's closer for real Seems easy, but nothing could be so hard Trying to guess life's dealing what's the next card I'm surely folding, I don't like this hand at all (chorus) Keep those eyes wide open, here comes a blind side Maybe things happen for a reason, and wherein lies the answer To overcome the grieving, of life's unruly lessons I'm handed in succession, it builds my pain which makes me strong (chorus) Why don't you think about that Current Mood: depressedCurrent Music: Only the Strong // FLAW | |||
| Monday, April 25th, 2005 | ||||
| 1:43 [wyldeaxeslinger] |
SDMF If I could I surely would Child ease your pain But if I could no longer Would you still know my name? If I couldn't drain the tears That pour from these eyes Would you turn your back on me Would you wave goodbye? Chorus Or leave me way beyond empty inside Awaiting my last day to arive Way beyond empty inside Awaiting my end to arrive If I couldn't be the shoulder Which your head would rest upon Would you still be waiting (mama) Or would you be gone? If I couldn't keep the smile Forever on your face Would I still be around Or would I be replaced? (Yeah) Way beyond empty inside Awaiting my last day to arrive (yeah) Way beyond empty inside Awaiting my end to arrive Oh-o Oh-o-o-o Oh-o Oh-o-o-o Guitar Solo (And) Would you promise me Things they'd never change Could you promise me That things they'd stay the same? If I couldn't clear the clouds From over your head Would you keep your word to me Amongst all the things you said? Or leave me way beyond empty inside Awaiting my last day to arive (yeah) Way beyond empty inside (oh-o-o) Awaiting my end to arrive Oh yeah child! Current Music: Way Beyond Empty" by Black Label Society | |||
| Saturday, April 16th, 2005 | ||||
| 21:10 [ratekyzlyricz] |
Falling Still Can’t you see I’m hurting? But you carry on your antics Can’t you see I’m crying? But you go on like a fanatic Can’t you see I’m screaming? Pounding the door, you won’t let me in Can’t you see I’m dying? Yelling for you to help me get away from him (chorus) You say those words Don’t know they hurt so much To you it’s all a joke But I’m falling down with nothing to clutch I don’t want to tell you now It’s way past the beginning Well, if this was a game or something You sure as hell would be winning Can’t you read my eyes? Fear cannot be mistaken Can’t you hear my words? Why do they leave you unshaken? Can’t you perceive my wishes? Why am I forsaken? I’ve been sleeping forever now How long will you wait for me to waken? (chorus) You say those words Don’t know they hurt so much To you it’s all a joke But I’m falling down with nothing to clutch I don’t want to tell you now It’s way past the beginning Well, if this was a game or something You sure as hell would be winning Must have been like a high My mood was so abnormal Had to be knocked down from the sky Can’t believe it hurt so much Tried to get help Hurt only more to see that they can’t Sitting over paper Spilling words and tears And still, no one hears me (chorus) You say those words Don’t know they hurt so much To you it’s all a joke But I’m falling down with nothing to clutch I don’t want to tell you now It’s way past the beginning Well, if this was a game or something You sure as hell would be winning Current Mood: melancholy | |||
| Saturday, February 26th, 2005 | ||||
| 21:08 [eideteker] |
Do you realise?
Current Mood: i'm still the child Current Music: Marillion, Childhood's End? | |||
| Sunday, January 30th, 2005 | ||||
| 20:31 [eideteker] |
Story with a Key I awoke this morning to find the door locked And all the windows open Clearly an exit but not exactly an escape Upon leaving I tested my key and found it no longer useful on the door that is when When I dream I dream of where I might go When I dream I dream of what I call home Where am I when I need to rest my head? Where are you when we might end up dead? It was at that time that she boarded her 747 Headed north somewhere near the speed of light Her small arm waving at me below Legs and arms all useless When I dream I dream of where I might go When I dream I dream of what I call home Where am I when I need to rest my head? Where are you when we might end up dead? So dead... I'm tangled up in wire hair all around Sometimes I think I never heard the sound One body all wrapped up One ready to run I need to go where I call home Face made of stone and castle made of sand And building made of bricks and a broken hand I'm all messed up and confused Don't know where to go I need to go Where I call home... home I need a dream of you, I need to call home I need a dream of you, I need to call home I need I need I need to go home I need I need my home I need to go where I call my home Where am I when I need to rest my head? rest my head I need to go where I call home my my home I need to go home home home home Current Mood: lucid Current Music: Season to Risk - Home | |||
| Thursday, January 13th, 2005 | ||||
| 10:43 [mrshannibal] |
sid vicious rules! and through it all when there was doubt i ate a cat and spat it out Current Mood: awake Current Music: 10 @ 10 on kfog | |||
