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Quand il pleut, il pleut
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..I'll do some later..
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Hands off my Brick!
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I love the lyrics to I Could Have Lied by the Red Hot Chili Peppers because I associate it with someone and it reminds me of them everytime I hear it, it's a kind of bitter sweet memory. I only found out recently that Anthony Kiedis actually wrote it about Sinéad O'Connor, apparently they were seeing eachother very briefly years ago and she broke his heart
Here's some of the lyrics : There must be something In the way I feel That she don't want me to feel The stare she bares cut me I don't care You see so what if I bleed I could never change Just what I feel My face will never show What is not real I could have lied I'm such a fool My eyes could never never never Keep their cool Showed her and I told her how She struck me but I'm ****ed up now
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Something inoffensive
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Under the bridge:
It's hard to believe That there's nobody out there It's hard to believe That I'm all alone At least I have her love The city she loves me Lonely as I am Together we cry |
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So, so you think you can tell Heaven from Hell, blue skies from pain.
Can you tell a green field from a cold steel rail? A smile from a veil? Do you think you can tell? Did they get you to trade your heroes for ghosts? Hot ashes for trees? Hot air for a cool breeze? Cold comfort for change? Did you exchange a walk on part in the war for a lead role in a cage? How I wish, how I wish you were here. We're just two lost souls swimming in a fish bowl, year after year, Running over the same old ground. What have we found? The same old fears. Wish you were here. ![]()
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I'm smothered in...
Memories, and you are too What is given back We can't unglue All this sticks to me Some days sweet like honey Some days tart like marmite Sticks to your heart Sweetheart Straight to your heart |
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It's sad but it's true how society says her life is already over
There's nothing to do and there's nothing to say 'Til the man of her dreams comes along Picks her up and puts her over his shoulder It seems so unlikely in this day and age. She's got an alright job but it's not a career Whenever she thinks about it, it brings her to tears 'Cause all she wants is a boyfriend, she gets one night stands She's thinking how did I get here, I'm doing all that I can. ![]() |
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I hear the drizzle of the rain
Like a memory it falls Soft and warm continuing Tapping on my roof and walls. And from the shelter of my mind Through the window of my eyes I gaze beyond the rain-drenched streets To England where my heart lies. My mind's distracted and diffused My thoughts are many miles away They lie with you when you're asleep And kiss you when you start your day. And a song I was writing is left undone I don't know why I spend my time Writing songs I can't believe With words that tear and strain to rhyme. And so you see I have come to doubt All that I once held as true I stand alone without beliefs The only truth I know is you. And as I watch the drops of rain Weave their weary paths and die I know that I am like the rain There but for the grace of you go I. The whole song is gorgeous but the paragraph in bold in particular stands out as beautiful to me.
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For all previous episodes of Big Brother's Big Archive: https://www.youtube.com/playlist?lis...aLAyt1oakcFD-4 Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/bigarchivepodcast Twitter: https://twitter.com/BigArchive Last edited by karl100589; 01-09-2013 at 11:39 AM. |
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Likes cars that go boom
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I love lily
![]() Husband don't know what he's done Kids don't know what's wrong with mum She can't say, they can't see, Putting it down to another bad day So this is how it feels to be lonely This is how it feels to be small This is how it feels when your word means nothing at all
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Your teeth are all yellow they're covered in mold
You're only fourteen you look a hundred years old When looks were handed out you were last in line Your face looks like where the sun don't shine Did you fall off a building and land on your head Or did a truck run over your face instead There ain't no pill cuz you ain't ill- You ugly! U.G.L.Y You ain't got no alibi You ugly Hey! Hey! You ugly X2 ![]() |
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Quand il pleut, il pleut
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..I guess one of the obvious ones is Chasing Cars but it's only really a few lines..I think some of the greatest and most powerful lyrics are 21 Guns...
If I lay here If I just lay here Would you lie with me and just forget the world? Do you know what's worth fighting for? When it's not worth dying for? Does it take your breath away and you feel yourself suffocating? Does the pain weigh out the pride? And you look for a place to hide? Did someone break your heart inside, you're in ruins One, 21 Guns Lay down your arms Give up the fight One, 21 Guns Throw up your arms into the sky You and I ... When you're at the end of the road And you lost all sense of control And your thoughts have taken their toll When your mind breaks the spirit of your soul Your faith walks on broken glass and the hangover doesn't pass Nothing's ever built to last, you're in ruins One, 21 Guns Lay down your arms Give up the fight One, 21 Guns Throw up your arms into the sky You and I ... Did you try to live on your own? When you burned down the house and home? Did you stand too close to the fire? Like a liar looking for forgiveness from a stone When it's time to live and let die And you can't get another try Something inside this heart has died, you're in ruins
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Siobhan Donaghy - Iodine
Hurling ourselves down to the depths Back since the day lest we forget 'Cos time it is said, our memories crept So now let's political get There is no left wing To fight the right wing We're like turkeys in a box Our feathers all plucked off And we're all ready For Christmas Day Here's the paradox: We're like presents all wrapped up And we can't wait For you to give us away Acceptable face All over the place The lower you stoop The less the disgrace You use all your charms To sound the alarm Have you got the legs To call us to arms Like lambs to the slaughter We paid for your daughters... ----- It's more than half the song, but it was written in 2003 and yet, ten years later, it's more relevant than ever. Such an incredibly well written song about the nature of politics, thought provoking and incredible to think it was written by a 19 year old girl. |
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I hear him
Before I go to sleep And focus on the day That's been. I realize he's there When I turn the light off And turn over. Nobody knows about my man. They think he's lost on some horizon. And suddenly I find myself listening To a man I've never known before, Telling me about the sea, Oh his love is to eternity. Ooh he's here again, The man with the child in his eyes. Ooh he's here again, The man with the child in his eyes. He's very understanding and he's so Aware of all my situations. When I stay up late He's always with me What I feel when I hesitate. Oh I'm so worried about my love. They say "no, no it won't last forever". And here I am again my girl, Wondering what on earth I am doing here. Maybe he doesn't love me, I just took a trip on my love for him. Ooh he's here again, The man with the child in his eyes. Ooh he's here again, The man with the child in his eyes.
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oh and... probably the most beautiful song ever written (at least when sung by Hegarty...)
Hope there's someone Who'll take care of me When I die, will I go Hope there's someone Who'll set my heart free Nice to hold when I'm tired There's a ghost on the horizon When I go to bed How can I fall asleep at night How will I rest my head Oh I'm scared of the middle place Between light and nowhere I don't want to be the one Left in there, left in there There's a man on the horizon Wish that I'd go to bed If I fall to his feet tonight Will allow rest my head So here's hoping I will not drown Or paralyze in light And godsend I don't want to go To the sea's watershed Hope there's someone Who'll take care of me When I die, Will I go Hope there's someone Who'll set my heart free Nice to hold when I'm tired
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Athlete - Black Swan Song
I waded through the darkest fields you'd imagine Your pretty face sketched on the barrel of my gun And I know you'll be the first to welcome me When I climb into eternity Oh, oh The forest always kept us warm But it doesn't feel like home anymore And I know there's bigger mountains where you are And a better climate for my heart Oh, oh I've been racing the clock And I've run out of steam I am ready for my final symphony Oh my body is weak But my soul is still strong I am ready to rest in your arms Though many battles I have won I lost too many friends I could count on And I know they'll be the first to welcome me When I parachute into eternity Oh, oh I've been racing the clock And I've run out of steam I am ready for my final symphony Oh my body is weak But my soul is still strong I am ready to rest in your arms And the rain beat down on the rooftops But there was no sound There was no sound And all my friends and family carried me They carried me home Carried me home I've been racing the clock And I've run out of steam I am ready for my final symphony Oh my body is weak But my soul is still strong I am ready to rest in your arms I've been racing the clock And I've run out of steam I am ready for my final symphony Oh my body is weak But my soul is still strong I am ready to rest in your arms Oh, oh ------------- I just had to put the song in its entirety... this is my favourite song, it's about the lead singer's grandfather passing away, telling tales of his life as a soldier in World War II and how he was relieved that his suffering was over and that he would be reunited with his deceased wife and all the friends he lost... Makes me cry, I think it's wonderful |
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