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Imagine his surprise
when he opened his eyes and I'd run the lawnmower over his face Welcome to the cheaps seats - Wonderstuff |
Darkness at the break of noon
Shadows even the silver spoon The handmade blade, the child's balloon Eclipses both the sun and moon To understand you know too soon There is no sense in trying. Pointed threats, they bluff with scorn Suicide remarks are torn From the fools gold mouthpiece The hollow horn plays wasted words Proved to warn That he not busy being born Is busy dying. Temptation's page flies out the door You follow, find yourself at war Watch waterfalls of pity roar You feel to moan but unlike before You discover That you'd just be One more person crying. |
If you've lost your faith in love and music... the end won't be long
Because if it's gone for you then I too may lose it and that would be wrong.. I've tried so hard to keep from falling back into my bad old ways Chars my heart to always hear you calling...calling for the good old days Because there were no good old days.. These are the good old days Libertines - Good Old Days |
I am so fab
Check out, I'm blonde, I'm skinny, I'm rich, and I'm a little bit of a bitch http://i.minus.com/iiaLd5MBaOSHh.gif genius :clap1: |
Why not try it all?
...If you only remember it once.. Sit me down Shut me up I'll calm down And I'll get along with you.. |
Da, ba, da, dan, dee, dee, dee, da
Nee, na, na, na be my baby Da, ba, da, dan, dee, dee, dee, da Nee, na, na, na, pretty baby Whigfield Saturday night, those words have so much meaning to me. |
If actions speak louder than words
I'm the most deafening noise you've heard I'll be that ringing in your ears that will stick around for years Spoiler: |
Restless soul this place will never be your home
And if you wanna have it all You've gotta let it all go Spoiler: |
raise your head and taste the courage.
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The women tear their blouses off
the men they dance on the polka dots its partner found and partner lost and there's hell to pay when the fiddler stops Its closing time Leonard Cohen Closing time |
if it's worth having,sure enough its worth fighting for :love:
-Cheryl Cole |
So cry if you need to, but I can't stay to watch you
That's the wrong thing to do Touch if you need to, but I can't stay to hold you That's the wrong thing to do Talk if you need to, but I can't stay to hear you That's the wrong thing to do Cause you'll say you love me, and I'll end up lying And say I love you, too |
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The screen door slams, Mary's dress waves
Like a vision she dances across the porch as the radio plays Roy Orbison singing for the lonely Hey, that's me and I want you only Don't turn me home again, I just can't face myself alone again |
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What would you do if your son was at home crying all alone on the bedroom floor cos he's hungry, and the only way to feed him was to sleep with a man for a lil bit of money?
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COME ON YOU CUNT LETS HAVE SOME APHEX ACID
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Bend me over, slap my waist, arch my back & **** my face :bop:
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100 days have me older.
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I'd rather be a sparrow than a snail
Yes I would, if I could, I surely would I'd rather be a hammer than a nail Yes I would, if I only could, I surely would Away, I'd rather sail away Like a swan that's here and gone A man gets tied up to the ground He gives the world its saddest sound Its saddest sound I'd rather be a forest than a street Yes I would, if I could, I surely would I'd rather feel the earth beneath my feet Yes I would, if I only could, I surely would |
Bob Dylan - Positively 4th Street
You got a lotta nerve to say you are my friend When I was down, you just stood there grinning You got a lotta nerve to say you gotta helping hand to lend You just want to be on the side that's winning You say I let you down, you know it's not like that If you're so hurt why then don't you show it? You say you lost your faith, but that's not where it's at You have no faith to lose and you know it I know the reason that you talk behind my back I used to be among the crowd you're in with Do you take me for such a fool to think I'd make contact With the one who tries to hide what he don't know to begin with? You see me on the street, you always act surprised You say, "How are you? Good luck," but you don't mean it When you know as well as me you'd rather see me paralyzed Why don't you just come out once and scream it? No, I do not feel that good when I see the heartbreaks you embrace If I was a master thief perhaps I'd rob them And now I know you're dissatisfied with your position and your place Don't you understand, it's not my problem I wish that for just one time you could stand inside my shoes And just for that one moment, I could be you Yes, I wish that for just one time, you could stand inside my shoes You'd know what a drag it is to see you |
"Mr. Tambourine Man"
Hey ! Mr Tambourine Man, play a song for me I'm not sleepy and there is no place I'm going to Hey ! Mr Tambourine Man, play a song for me In the jingle jangle morning I'll come followin' you. Though I know that evenin's empire has returned into sand Vanished from my hand Left me blindly here to stand but still not sleeping My weariness amazes me, I'm branded on my feet I have no one to meet And the ancient empty street's too dead for dreaming. Hey ! Mr Tambourine Man, play a song for me I'm not sleepy and there is no place I'm going to Hey ! Mr Tambourine Man, play a song for me In the jingle jangle morning I'll come followin' you. Take me on a trip upon your magic swirlin' ship My senses have been stripped, my hands can't feel to grip My toes too numb to step, wait only for my boot heels To be wanderin' I'm ready to go anywhere, I'm ready for to fade Into my own parade, cast your dancing spell my way I promise to go under it. Hey ! Mr Tambourine Man, play a song for me I'm not sleepy and there is no place I'm going to Hey ! Mr Tambourine Man, play a song for me In the jingle jangle morning I'll come followin' you. Though you might hear laughin', spinnin' swingin' madly across the sun It's not aimed at anyone, it's just escapin' on the run And but for the sky there are no fences facin' And if you hear vague traces of skippin' reels of rhyme To your tambourine in time, it's just a ragged clown behind I wouldn't pay it any mind, it's just a shadow you're Seein' that he's chasing. Hey ! Mr Tambourine Man, play a song for me I'm not sleepy and there is no place I'm going to Hey ! Mr Tambourine Man, play a song for me In the jingle jangle morning I'll come followin' you. Then take me disappearin' through the smoke rings of my mind Down the foggy ruins of time, far past the frozen leaves The haunted, frightened trees, out to the windy beach Far from the twisted reach of crazy sorrow Yes, to dance beneath the diamond sky with one hand waving free Silhouetted by the sea, circled by the circus sands With all memory and fate driven deep beneath the waves Let me forget about today until tomorrow. Hey ! Mr Tambourine Man, play a song for me I'm not sleepy and there is no place I'm going to Hey ! Mr Tambourine Man, play a song for me In the jingle jangle morning I'll come followin' you. |
"And the Jester sang to the King and Queen in a coat he borrowed from James Dean and a voice that came from you and me. And while the King was looking down, the Jester stole his thorny crown"
American Pie - Don Mclean |
...^^...and while Lenin read a book on Marx, a quartet practiced in the park and we sang dirges in the dark..the day the music died..:sad:...
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