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Post by Teesside White on Aug 18, 2008 13:47:45 GMT -1
A lonely road, crossed another cold state line Miles away from those I love Hope is hard to find While I recall all the words you spoke to me Can't help but wish that I was there And where I'd love to be, oh yeah
Dear God the only thing I ask of you Is to hold her when I'm not around When I'm much too far away We all need that person who can be true to you But I left her when I found her And now I wish I'd stayed 'Cause I'm lonely and I'm tired I'm missing you again, oh no Once again
There's nothing here for me on this barren road There's no one here while the city sleeps And all the shops are closed Can't help but think of the times I've had with you Pictures and some memories will have to help me through, oh yeah
Dear God the only thing I ask of you is To hold her when I'm not around, When I'm much too far away We all need that person who can be true to you I left her when I found her And now I wish I'd stayed 'Cause I'm lonely and I'm tired I'm missing you again oh no Once again
Some search, never finding a way Before long, they waste away I found you, something told me to stay I gave in, to selfish ways And how I miss someone to hold When hope begins to fade...
A lonely road, crossed another cold state line Miles away from those I love Hope is hard to find
Dear God the only thing I ask of you is To hold her when I'm not around, When I'm much too far away We all need the person who can be true to you I left her when I found her And now I wish I'd stayed 'Cause I'm lonely and I'm tired I'm missing you again oh no Once again
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Post by Teesside White on Aug 27, 2008 13:49:38 GMT -1
YOU!!!!
WHY DO THEY ALWAYS SEND THE POOR?
Barbarisms by Barbaras, With pointed heels. Victorious, victories, kneel. For brand new spankin deals Marching forward hypocritic and hypnotic computers.` You depend on our protection, Yet you feed us lies from the table cloth.
Lalalalala...ouu...
Everybody’s going to the party have a real good time. Dancing in the desert blowing up the sunshine.
kneeling roses disappearing, into Moses’ dry mouth, breaking into Fort Knox, stealing our intentions, Hangars sitting dripped in oil, Crying FREEDOM!
Handed to obsoletion, Still you feed us lies from the table cloth.
Lalalalala...ouu...
Everybody’s going to the party have a real good time. Dancing in the desert blowing up the sunshine. Everybody’s going to the party have a real good time. Dancing in the desert blowing up the sunshine.
Blast off, its Party time, And we all live in a facist nation Blast off, its party time, And where the fuck are you?
Where the fuck are you? Where the fuck are you?
Why don’t presidents fight the war? Why do they always send the poor? Why don’t presidents fight the war? Why do they always send the poor? Why do they always send the poor? Why do they always send the poor? WHY DO THEY ALWAYS SEND THE POOR?
Kneeling roses disappearing, into Moses’ dry mouth, breaking into Fort Knox, stealing our intentions, Hangars sitting dripped in oil, Crying FREEDOM!
Handed to obsoletion, Still you feed us lies from the tablecloth.
Lalalalala...ouu...
Everybody’s going to the party have a real good time. Dancing in the desert blowing up the sunshine. Everybody’s going to the party have a real good time. Dancing in the desert blowing up the sun... Where the fuck are you! Where the fuck are you!
Why don’t presidents fight the war? Why do they always send the poor? Why don’t presidents fight the war? Why do they always send the poor? Why do they always send the poor? Why do they always send the poor? Why, do, they always send the poor? Why, do, they always send the poor? Why, do, they always send the poor? They always send the poor They always send the poor
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Post by Teesside White on Sept 1, 2008 12:44:40 GMT -1
This bed is on fire with passion and love The neighbors complain about the noises above But she only comes when she's on top
My therapist said not to see you no more She said you're like a disease without any cure She said I'm so obsessed that I'll become a bore, oh no
Ah you think you're so pretty (eeeeeeeeeeeee eeeeeeeeeeeeeee)
Caught your hand inside the till Slammed your fingers in the door Bought the kitchen knives and skewers Dressed me up in women's clothes Messed around with gender roles Dye my eyes and call me pretty
eeeeeeeeeeeee eeeeeeeeeeeeeee
Moved out of the house so you moved next door I locked you out you cut a hole in the wall I found you sleeping next to me I thought I was alone You're driving me crazy when are you coming home
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Post by El Morto La Hoja! on Sept 9, 2008 21:31:13 GMT -1
I hurt myself today To see if I still feel I focus on the pain The only thing that's real The needle tears a hole The old familiar sting Try to kill it all away But I remember everything
[Chorus:] What have I become My sweetest friend Everyone I know goes away In the end And you could have it all My empire of dirt I will let you down I will make you hurt
I wear this crown of thorns Upon my liar's chair Full of broken thoughts I cannot repair Beneath the stains of time The feelings disappear You are someone else I am still right here
[Chorus:] What have I become My sweetest friend Everyone I know goes away In the end And you could have it all My empire of dirt I will let you down I will make you hurt
If I could start again A million miles away I would keep myself I would find a way
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Post by Peschi on Sept 10, 2008 17:13:56 GMT -1
I don't feel the suns coming out today It's staying in, its gonna find another way As I sit here in this misery I don't think I'll ever see the sun from here And oh as I fade away, they'll all look at me and say, Hey look at him I'll never live that way But that's ok their just afraid to change
When you feel your life ain't worth living, you've got to stand up and take a look around you then a look way up to the sky And when your deepest thoughts are broken, keep on dreamin boy cause when you stop dreamin its time to die And as we all play parts of tomorrow Some ways we'll work and other ways we'll play But I know we can't all stay hhere forever So I want to write my words on the face of today .....And then they'll paint it
And oh as I fade away they'll all look at me and say, hey look at him and where he is these days
When life is hard you have to change
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Post by El Morto La Hoja! on Sept 11, 2008 23:07:07 GMT -1
Well I'm so tired of cryin' but I'm out on the road again - I'm on the road again. Well I'm so tired of cryin' but I'm out on the road again - I'm on the road again. I ain't got no woman just to call my special friend.
And I'm going to leave the city, got to go away. I'm going to leave the city, got to go away. All this fussing and fighting, man I sure can't stay.
You know the first time I travelled out in the rain and snow - in the rain and snow. You know the first time I travelled out in the rain and snow - in the rain and snow. I didn't have no fellow, not even no place to go.
And my dear mother left me when I was quite young - when I was quite young. And my dear mother left me when I was quite young - when I was quite young. She said "Lord have mercy on my wicked son."
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Take a hint from me mama please don't you cry no more - don't you cry no more. Take a hint from me mama please don't you cry no more - don't you cry no more. Cause it's soon one morning down the road I'm gone.
But I ain't going down that long and lonesome road - all by myself. But I ain't going down that long and lonesome road - all by myself. I can't carry you baby, gonna carry somebody else.
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Post by Teesside White on Oct 10, 2008 13:26:09 GMT -1
Born to push you around Better just stay down You pull away He hits the flesh You hit the ground
Mouth so full of lies Tend to black your eyes Just keep them closed Keep praying Just keep waiting
Waiting for the one The day that never comes When you stand up and feel the warmth But the sun shine never comes, no
No, the sun shine never comes
Push you cross that line Just stay down this time Hide in yourself, Crawl in yourself, You’ll have your time
God I’ll make them pay Take it back one day I’ll end this day I’ll splatter color on this gray
Waiting for the one, The day that never comes When you stand up and feel the warmth But the sun shine never comes
Love is a four-letter word And never spoken here
Love is a four-letter word Here in this prison
I suffer this no longer, I’ll put an end to this I swear This I swear
The sun will shine This I swear This I swear THIS I SWEAR!!!
5/6 minutes of guitar
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Post by gt on Oct 10, 2008 13:28:29 GMT -1
What song is that TSW?
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Post by Teesside White on Oct 10, 2008 13:41:00 GMT -1
The day that never comes, off metallica's new album
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Post by gt on Oct 10, 2008 13:45:46 GMT -1
Aaaaah I knew it rang a bell. I like the album
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Post by Pete the Wolf on Oct 10, 2008 21:49:11 GMT -1
I wish I had an angel For one moment of love I wish I had your angel tonight
Deep into a dying day I took a step outside an innocent heart Prepare to hate me fall when I may This night will hurt you like never before
Old loves, they die hard Old lies, they die harder
I wish I had an angel For one moment of love I wish I had your angel Your Virgin Mary undone
I`m in love with my lust Burning angel wings to dust I wish I had your angel tonight
I'm going down so frail and cruel Drunken disguise changes all the rules
Old loves, they die hard Old lies, they die harder
I wish I had an angel For one moment of love I wish I had your angel Your Virgin Mary undone
I`m in love with my lust Burning angel wings to dust I wish I had your angel tonight
Greatest thrill, Not to kill But to have the prize of the night Hypocrite, Wannabe friend 13th disciple who betrayed me for nothing!
Last dance, first kiss Your touch, my bliss Beauty always comes with dark thoughts
I wish I had an angel For one moment of love I wish I had your angel Your Virgin Mary undone
I`m in love with my lust Burning angel wings to dust I wish I had your angel tonight
I wish I had an angel I wish I had an angel I wish I had an angel I wish I had an angel
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Post by Teesside White on Oct 17, 2008 20:29:09 GMT -1
Open your eyes To the millions of lies That they tell you everyday Open your mind To the clever disguise That the advertisements say
How do they know What's good for you?
Wake up, wake up, whoa Wake up, wake up, whoa A shot to the head They're better off dead Will you wake up, wake up, whoa
Destroy all the land And kill what you can Just to make the profits rise Sell you from birth For all that you're worth The money spreads like lies
And how do they know What's good for you?
Wake up, wake up, whoa Wake up, wake up, whoa A shot to the head They're better off dead Will you wake up, wake up, whoa
Don't wanna hate you Don't wanna blame it all on you I'm out of options If you don't look I'll force you to If you don't look I'll force you to If you don't look.. I'll force you to
Wake up, wake up, whoa Wake up, wake up, whoa A shot to the head Just so you can be fed Will you wake up, wake up, whoa
Open your eyes... Open your eye
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Post by Pete the Wolf on Nov 29, 2008 0:43:23 GMT -1
So you been to school For a year or two And you know you've seen it all In daddy's car Thinkin you'll go far Back east your type dont crawl
Play ethnicky jazz To parade your snazz On your five grand stereo Braggin that you know How the n*****s feel cold And the slums got so much soul
Its time to taste what you most fear Right guard will not help you here Brace yourself, my dear
Its a holiday in cambodia Its tough, kid, but its life Its a holiday in cambodia Dont forget to pack a wife
You're a star-belly sneech You suck like a leach You want everyone to act like you Kiss ass while you bitch So you can get rich But your boss gets richer off you
Well you'll work harder With a gun in your back For a bowl of rice a day Slave for soldiers Till you starve Then your head is skewered on a stake
Now you can go where people are one Now you can go where they get things done What you need, my son.
Is a holiday in cambodia Where people dress in black A holiday in cambodia Where you'll kiss ass or crack
Pol pot, pol pot, pol pot, pol pot, etc.
And its a holiday in cambodia Where you'll do what youre told A holiday in cambodia Where the slums got so much soul
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Post by Teesside White on Dec 23, 2008 15:29:51 GMT -1
I'm drunk off your kiss For another night in a row This is becoming too routine for me But I didn't mean to lead you on And it's alright to pretend that we still talk It's just for show isn't it It's my fault that it fell apart
Just maybe you need this And I didn't mean to lead you on
You were everything I wanted But I just can't finish what I started There's no room left here on my back It was damaged long ago Though you swear that you are true I'd still pick my friends over you
My friends over you!
Please tell me everything That you think that I should know About all the plans you made When I was no where to be found And it's all right to forget that we still talk It's just for fun isn't it It's my fault that it fell apart
Just maybe you need this And I didn't mean to lead you on
You were everything I wanted But I just can't finish what I started There's no room left here on my back It was damaged long ago Though you swear that you are true I'd still pick my friends over you.......
My friends over you!
Just maybe you need this, you need this and I didn't mean to lead you on
You were everything I wanted But I just can't finish what I started There's no room left here on my back It was damaged long ago Though you swear that you are true I'd still pick my friends over you
You were everything I wanted But I just can't finish what I started There's no room left here on my back It was damaged long ago Though you swear that you are true I'd still pick my friends over you
My friends over you!
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Post by El Morto La Hoja! on Dec 31, 2008 0:19:50 GMT -1
I see a red door and I want it painted black No colors anymore I want them to turn black I see the girls walk by dressed in their summer clothes I have to turn my head until my darkness goes I see a line of cars and theyre all painted black With flowers and my love both never to come back I see people turn their heads and quickly look away Like a new born baby it just happens evry day I look inside myself and see my heart is black I see my red door and it has been painted black Maybe then Ill fade away and not have to face the facts Its not easy facin up when your whole world is black
No more will my green sea go turn a deeper blue I could not foresee this thing happening to you If I look hard enough into the settin sun My love will laugh with me before the mornin comes
I see a red door and I want it painted black No colors anymore I want them to turn black I see the girls walk by dressed in their summer clothes I have to turn my head until my darkness goes Hmm, hmm, hmm,... I wanna see it painted, painted black Black as night, black as coal I wanna see the sun blotted out from the sky I wanna see it painted, painted, painted, painted black Yeah!
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Post by El Morto La Hoja! on Jan 5, 2009 18:49:40 GMT -1
I see a red door and I want it painted black No colors anymore I want them to turn black I see the girls walk by dressed in their summer clothes I have to turn my head until my darkness goes I see a line of cars and theyre all painted black With flowers and my love both never to come back I see people turn their heads and quickly look away Like a new born baby it just happens evry day I look inside myself and see my heart is black I see my red door and it has been painted black Maybe then Ill fade away and not have to face the facts Its not easy facin up when your whole world is black
No more will my green sea go turn a deeper blue I could not foresee this thing happening to you If I look hard enough into the settin sun My love will laugh with me before the mornin comes
I see a red door and I want it painted black No colors anymore I want them to turn black I see the girls walk by dressed in their summer clothes I have to turn my head until my darkness goes Hmm, hmm, hmm,... I wanna see it painted, painted black Black as night, black as coal I wanna see the sun blotted out from the sky I wanna see it painted, painted, painted, painted black Yeah!
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Post by Lollipop on Jan 5, 2009 18:57:48 GMT -1
I see a red door and I want it painted black No colors anymore I want them to turn black I see the girls walk by dressed in their summer clothes I have to turn my head until my darkness goes I see a line of cars and theyre all painted black With flowers and my love both never to come back I see people turn their heads and quickly look away Like a new born baby it just happens evry day I look inside myself and see my heart is black I see my red door and it has been painted black Maybe then Ill fade away and not have to face the facts Its not easy facin up when your whole world is black No more will my green sea go turn a deeper blue I could not foresee this thing happening to you If I look hard enough into the settin sun My love will laugh with me before the mornin comes I see a red door and I want it painted black No colors anymore I want them to turn black I see the girls walk by dressed in their summer clothes I have to turn my head until my darkness goes Hmm, hmm, hmm,... I wanna see it painted, painted black Black as night, black as coal I wanna see the sun blotted out from the sky I wanna see it painted, painted, painted, painted black Yeah! Tune! Roll away your stone I will roll away mine Together we can see what we will find Don't leave me alone at this time For I am afraid of what I will discover inside You told me that I wouldn't find a home Beneath the fragile substance of my soul And I have filled this void with things unreal And all the while my character it steals Darkness is a harsh term don't you think Yet it dominates the things I see It seems that all my bridges have been burned But you say 'That's exactly how this grace thing works’ It's not the long walk home that will change this heart But the welcome I receive with every start Darkness is a harsh term don't you think And yet it dominates the things I see Darkness is a harsh term don't you think And yet it dominates the things I see Stars hide your fires For these here are my desires And I won't give them up to you this time around And so I will be found With my stake stuck in the ground Marking the territory of this newly impassioned soul And you, you've gone too far this time You have neither reason nor rhyme With which to take this soul that is so rightfully mine
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Post by Pete the Wolf on Jan 6, 2009 22:49:46 GMT -1
Premeditation will kill the trust They'll never know if you fear me With every second collecting dust I feel so bloated and weary 'cause she belongs to heaven
She's comin' over like a suicide And it's the same old trip The same old trip as before Another complicating suicide And it's the same old trip The same old trip as before
Burn...
She'll cut you down with a single thrust She's taken over too quickly No medication can cure the lust So say a prayer for the sickly 'cause she belongs to heaven
She's comin' over like a suicide And it's the same old trip The same old trip as before Another complicating suicide And it's the same old trip The same old trip as before... as before...
You set me up to fucking fail this time [x8]
She's comin' over like a suicide And it's the same old trip The same old trip as before Another overbearing suicide And it's the same old trip The same old trip She's coming over wearing genocide And it's the same old trip The same old trip as before Another complicating suicide And it's the same old trip The same old trip as before... as before...
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Post by CHOPPER READ on Jan 22, 2009 12:26:29 GMT -1
I awoke this morning love laid me down by a river. Drifting I turned on upstream Bound for my forgiver. In the giving of my eyes to see your face. Sound did silence me leaving no trace. I beg to leave, to hear your wonderous stories. Beg to hear your wonderous stories.
He spoke of lands not far or lands they were in his mind. Of fusion captured high where reason captured his time. In no time at all he took me to the gate. In haste I quickly checked the time. if I was late I had to leave to hear your wonderous stories. Had to hear your wonderous stories.
Hearing your wonderous stories. It is no lie I can see deeply into the future. Imagine everything You're close and were you there to stand so cautiously at first and then so high. As he spoke my spirit climbed into the sky. I bid it to return to hear your wonderous stories. Return to hear your wonderous stories.
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Post by Neko Bazu on Feb 4, 2009 21:33:56 GMT -1
Go Godzilla, go!
It's a dinosaur Thousand feet or more Bigger than you fear Listen, can't you hear? It's coming closer
You cannot run in any direction No place to hide, ain't got no protection It can be sorrow, blood, and destruction But it can give you incredible emotion
Go Godzilla, go! Jurassic lizard superstar hero Go Godzilla, go! For the people For the planet
Go Godzilla, go! Jurassic lizard superstar hero Go Godzilla, go! For the people For the planet
Bad in outer space Mining human race Nuclear warrior Come on in for more We feel in trouble
You cannot run in any direction No place to hide, ain't got no protection It can be sorrow, blood, and destruction But it can give you incredible emotion
Go Godzilla, go! Jurassic lizard superstar hero Go Godzilla, go! For the people For the planet
Go Godzilla, go! Jurassic lizard superstar hero Go Godzilla, go! For the people For the planet
;D
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