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The Fragile ~ NIN
She shines In a world full of ugliness She matters When everything is meaningless Fragile She doesn’t see her beauty She tries to get away Sometimes It’s just that nothing seems worth saving I can’t watch her slip away I won’t let you fall apart She reads the minds of all the people as they pass her by Hoping someone can see If I could fix myself I’d – But it’s too late for me I won’t let you fall apart We’ll find the perfect place where we can run and hide I’ll build a wall and we can keep them on the other side …But they keep waiting …And picking… It’s something I have to do I was there, too Before everything else I was like you |
Nothing else matters ~ Metallica
So close no matter how far couldn't be much more from the heart forever trusting who we are and nothing else matters never opened myself this way life is ours, we live it our way all these words I don't just say and nothing else matters trust I seek and I find in you every day for us something new open mind for a different view and nothing else matters never cared for what they do never cared for what they know but I know so close no matter how far couldn't be much more from the heart forever trusting who we are and nothing else matters never cared for what they do never cared for what they know but I know never opened myself this way life is ours, we live it our way all these words I don't just say and nothing else matters trust I seek and I find in you every day for us something new open mind for a different view and nothing else matters never cared for what they say never cared for games they play never cared for what they do never cared for what they know and I know so close no matter how far couldn't be much more from the heart forever trusting who we are no nothing else matters |
this must have already been posted but hey I don't care !!!
"Sit on my Face" from "Monty Python Live at the Hollywood Bowl" Sit on my face, and tell me that you love me. I'll sit on your face and tell you I love you, too. I love to hear you moralize, When I'm between your thighs; You blow me away! Sit on my face and let my lips embrace you. I'll sit on your face and let my love be truly. Life can be fine if we both sixty-nine, And we'll sit on our faces in all sorts of places and play, 'Till we're blown away! |
In a hand painted night, me and Gypsy Scotty are partners
At the Hotel Flamingo, wearing black market shoes This loud Cuban band is crucifying John Lennon No one wants to be lonely, no one wants to sing the blues She's perched like a parrot on his tuxedo shoulder Christ, what's she doing with him, she could be Dancing with me She stirs the ice in her glass with her elegant finger I want to be what she's drinking, yeah, I just want to be I saw you first I'm the first on tonight I saw you first Don't that give me the right To move around in your heart Everyone was looking But I saw you first On a moon spattered road in her parrot rebozo Gypsy Scotty is driving he big long yellow car She flies like a bird over his shoulder She whispers in his ear, boy, you are my star But I saw you first I'm the first one tonight Yes I saw you first Don't that give me the right To move around in your heart Everyone was looking In the bone colored dawn, me and Gypsy Scotty are singin' The radio is playing, she left her shoes out in the back He tells me a story about some girl he know in Kentucky He just made that story up, there ain't no girl like that But I saw you first I'm the first one tonight Yes I saw you first Don't that give me the right To move around in your heart Everyone was looking But I saw you first I saw you first |
So close no matter how far
Couldn't be much more from the heart Forever trusting who we are And nothing else matters Never opened myself this way Life is ours, we live it our way All these words I don't just say And nothing else matters Trust I seek and I find in you Every day for us something new Open mind for a different view And nothing else matters Never cared for what they do Never cared for what they know But I know So close no matter how far Couldn't be much more from the heart Forever trusting who we are And nothing else matters Never cared for what they do Never cared for what they know But I know Never opened myself this way Life is ours, we live it our way All these words I don't just say Trust I seek and I find in you Every day for us something new Open mind for a different view And nothing else matters Never cared for what they say Never cared for games they play Never cared for what they do Never cared for what they know And I know So close no matter how far Couldn't be much more from the heart Forever trusting who we are No nothing else matters |
Led Zeppelin - Kashmir (classic fuck song;))
Oh, let the sun beat down upon my face And stars fill my dream I'm a traveller of both time and space To be where I have been To sit with elders of the gentle race This world has seldom seen They talk of days for which they sit and wait All will be revealed Talk in song from tongues of lilting grace Sounds caress my ear And not a word I heard could I relate The story was quite clear Ooh, baby, I been blind Oh, yeah, mama, there ain't no denyin' Oh, ooh yes, I been blind Mama, mama, ain't no denyin', no denyin' All I see turns to brown As the sun burns the ground And my eyes fill with sand As I scan this razor line Can I find, can I find where I've been Oh, pilot of the storm who leaves no trace Like sorts inside a dream Leave the path the led me to that place Yellow desert stream Like Shangri-la beneath the summer moon I will return again As the dust that floats finds you Will move and search Kashmir Oh, father of the four winds fill my sails Cross the sea of years With no provision but an open face Along the straits of fear Oh, when I want, when I'm on my way, yeah And my feet wear my fickle way to stay Ooh, yeah yeah, ooh, yeah yeah, but I'm down Ooh, yeah yeah, ooh, yeah yeah, but I'm down, so down Ooh, my baby, oh, my baby Let me take you there Come on, oh let me take you there Let me take you there |
You're a song
Written by the hands of god Don't get me wrong cause This might sound to you a bit odd But you own the place Where all my thoughts go hiding And right under your clothes Is where I find them Underneath Your Clothes There's an endless story There's the man I chose There's my territory And all the things I deserve For being such a good girl honey Because of you I forgot the smart ways to lie Because of you I'm running out of reasons to cry When the friends are gone When the party's over We will still belong to each other Underneath Your Clothes There's an endless story There's the man I chose There's my territory And all the things I deserve For being such a good girl honey I love you more than all that's on the planet Movin' talkin' walkin' breathing You know it's true Oh baby it's so funny You almost don't believe it As every voice is hanging from the silence Lamps are hanging from the ceiling Like a lady tied to her manners I'm tied up to this feeling Underneath Your Clothes There's an endless story There's the man I chose There's my territory And all the things I deserve For being such a good girl honey |
Evanescence
My Immortal i'm so tired of being here suppressed by all my childish fears and if you have to leave i wish that you would just leave 'cause your presence still lingers here and it won't leave me alone these wounds won't seem to heal this pain is just too real there's just too much that time cannot erase when you cried i'd wipe away all of your tears when you'd scream i'd fight away all of your fears i held your hand through all of these years but you still have all of me you used to captivate me by your resonating life now i'm bound by the life you left behind your face it haunts my once pleasant dreams your voice it chased away all the sanity in me these wounds won't seem to heal this pain is just too real there's just too much that time cannot erase when you cried i'd wipe away all of your tears when you'd scream i'd fight away all of your fears i held your hand through all of these years but you still have all of me i've tried so hard to tell myself that you're gone but though you're still with me i've been alone all along when you cried i'd wipe away all of your tears when you'd scream i'd fight away all of your fears i held your hand through all of these years but you still have all of me |
I Want It All - Queen
Adventure seeker on an empty street Just an alley creeper light on his feet A young fighter screaming with no time for doubt With the pain and anger can't see a way out It ain't much I'm asking I heard him say Gotta find me a future move out of my way I want it all I want it all I want it all and I want it now I want it all I want it all I want it all and I want it now Listen all you people come gather round I gotta get me a game plan gotta shake you to the ground Just give me what I know is mine People do you hear me just give me the sign It ain't much I'm asking if you want the truth Here's to the future for the dreams of youth I want it all (give it all) I want it all I want it all and I want it now I want it all (yes I want it all) I want it all (hey) I want it all and I want it now I'm a man with a one track mind So much to do in one life time (people do you hear me) Not a man for compromise and where's and why's and living lies So I'm living it all (yes I'm living it all) And I'm giving it all (and I'm giving it all) Yeah yeah Yeah yeah yeah yeah I want it all all all all It ain't much I'm asking if you want the truth Here's to the future Hear the cry of youth (hear the cry hear the cry of youth) I want it all I want it all I want it all and I want it now I want it all (yeah yeah yeah) I want it all I want it all and I want it now I want it Now I want it I want it |
Dead and Bloated- Stone Temple Pilots
I am smellin' like the rose that somebody gave me on my birthday deathbed I am smellin' like the rose that somebody gave me 'cause I'm dead & bloated I am smellin' like the rose that somebody gave me on my birthday deathbed I am smellin' like the rose that somebody gave me 'cause I'm dead & bloated Ohh yeah, and she says it's natural I feel I've come of age When she peeks I start to run Ohh yeah, and she says it's natural I feel I've come of age When she peeks I start to run You can't swallow what I'm thinkin' You can't swallow what I'm thinkin' I am trampled under sole of another man's shoes Guess I walked too softly Ohh yeah, and she says it's natural I feel I've come of age When she peeks I start to run Ohh yeah, and she says it's natural I feel I've come of age When she peeks I start to run You can't swallow what I'm thinkin' You can't swallow what I'm thinkin' I run through the world thinkin' 'bout tomorrow, thinkin' 'bout tomorrow I run through the world thinkin' 'bout tomorrow, thinkin' 'bout tomorrow I am smellin' like the rose that somebody gave me on my birthday deathbed I am smellin' like the rose that somebody gave me 'cause I'm dead & bloated I run through the world thinkin' 'bout tomorrow, thinkin' 'bout tomorrow I run through the world thinkin' 'bout tomorrow, thinkin' 'bout tomorrow I run through the world thinkin' 'bout tomorrow, thinkin' 'bout tomorrow I run through the world thinkin' 'bout tomorrow, thinkin' 'bout tomorrow I am smellin' like the rose that somebody gave me on my birthday deathbed I am smellin' like the rose that somebody gave me, somebody gave me, somebody gave me on my birthday deathbed |
Nice blast from the past...and since Mr. Wieland has pretty well ended his career this week being arrested once again....was nice having them around...
Strip her Down ~ Cold Everybody played a game How come you won't tell me the rules I'm tired of tryin on a new skin I never listen; I'm a fool And everybody ran away How come you won't tell me where I guess I treated them too wrong Now the sun won't shine on me Now the rain won't even fall Could of stripped her down And made the world a mess for her Never thought she could be this way Could of stripped her down And fucked the world all up for her Never thought she could be this way Could've stripped her down Now that the love has gone away 2 blind to see my way to live I waste away from all the pain, for you I'd kill myself Again I hope you get to play your games, I hope you Get to see your friends I hope the guilt mixes the pain, I hope you Never love again Strip |
Staind~ Epiphany
Your words to me just a whisper Your face is so unclear I try to pay attention Your words just disappear. Oh 'Cause it's always raining in my head Oh Forget all the things I should have said. So I speak to you in riddles 'Cause my words get in my way. I smoke the whole thing to my head And feel it wash away. 'Cause I can't take anymore of this I wanna come apart, Or dig myself a little hole Inside your precious heart. Oh 'Cause it's always raining in my head Oh Forget all the things I should have said. I am nothing more than a little boy inside That cries out for attention, Yet I always try to hide. 'Cause I talk to you like children, Though I don't know how I feel But I know I'll do the right thing If the right thing is revealed 'Cause it's always raining in my head Forget all the things I should have said. |
Feelin' Love~ Paula Cole
You make me feel like a sticky pistil Leaning into her stamen. You make me feel like Mr. Sunshine himself. You make me feel like splendor in the grass where we're rolling Damn skippy baby you make me feel like the Amazon's running between my thighs. You make me feel love You make me feel like a candy apple all red and horny You make me feel like I want to be dumb blonde In a centerfold, the girl next door. And I would open the door and I'd be all wet With my tits soaking through this tiny little t-shirt That I'm wearing and you would open the door And tie me up to the bed. You make me feel love Lover I don't know who I am. Am I Barry White - am I Isis? Lover I'm laced with your unconscious, I will be your Desdemona |
Somewhere Down the Crazy River ~ Robbie Roberson
Yeah, I can see it now The distant red neon shivered in the heat I was feeling like a stranger in a strange land You know where people play games with the night God, it was too hot to sleep I followed the sound of a jukebox coming from up the levee All of a sudden I could hear somebody whistling Fromright behind me I turned around and she said "Why do you always end up down at Nick's Cafe?" I said "I don't know, the wind just kind of pushed me this way." She said "Hang the rich." Catch the blue train To places never been before Look for me Somewhere down the crazy river Somewhere down the crazy river Catch the blue train All the way to Kokomo You can find me Somewhere down the crazy river Somewhere down the crazy river Take a picture of this The fields are empty, abandoned '59 Chevy Laying in the back seat listening to Little Willie John Yea, that's when time stood still You know, I think I'm gonna go down to Madam X And let her read my mind She said "That Voodoo stuff don't do nothing for me." I'm a man with a clear destination I'm a man with a broad imagination You fog the mind, you stir the soul I can't find, ... no control Catch the blue train To places never been before Look for me Somewhere down the crazy river Somewhere down the crazy river Catch the blue train All the way to Kokomo You can find me Somewhere down the crazy river Somewhere down the crazy river Wait, did you hear that Oh this is sure stirring up some ghosts for me She said "There's one thing you've got to learn Is not to be afraid of it." I said "No, I like it, I like it, it's good." She said "You like it now But you'll learn to love it later." I been spellbound - falling in trances I been spellbound - falling in trances You give me shivers - chills and fever I been spellbound - somewhere down the crazy river |
Listen to my Blue Bird sing,She can tell you why.Deep within her heart she knows all the cryin,just lyin.There she sits a lofty pearch strangest color blue,flying is forgotten now,she thinks of you,just you. Get into all of those blues,must be a thousand hues and each is differently used you just know.She can catagorize by the depth of your eyes,I can tell you no lies shes got soul shes got soul shes got soul... .........Long intstrumental..........Soon shes going to fly a way,Sadness is her own.Give herselfe a bath of tears and go home...And go home.......Buffalo Springfield Blue Bird....By Stephen Stills.............. .........I love that song Bus Stop by the Hollys.Thanks for bringing back memories.
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