January 6, 200620 yr "Wandering Star" - Portishead Please could you stay awhile to share my grief, For it's such a lovely day, To have to always feel this way, And the time that I will suffer less, Is when I never have to wake. Wandering stars, For whom it is reserved, The blackness of darkness, forever, Wandering stars, For whom it is reserved, The blackness of darkness, forever. Those who have seen the needles eye, now tread, Like a husk, from which all that was now has fled, And the masks, that the monsters wear, To feed, upon their prey. Wandering stars, For whom it is reserved, The blackness of darkness, forever, Wandering stars, For whom it is reserved, The blackness of darkness, forever. Doubled up inside, Take awhile to shed my grief, Always doubled up inside, Taunted, cruel. Wandering stars, For whom it is reserved, The blackness, the darkness, forever, Wandering stars, For whom it is reserved, The blackness, the darkness, forever.
January 6, 200620 yr Antony And The Johnsons Hope There's Someone 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 seal'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..
January 6, 200620 yr Aqualung- "Strange and Beautiful" I've been watching your world from afar I've been trying to be where you are And I've been secretly falling apart Unseen To me, you're strange and you're beautiful You'd be so perfect with me But you just can't see You turn every head but you don't see me I'll put a spell on you You'll fall asleep When I put a spell on you And when I wake you I'll be the first thing you see And you'll realize that you love me Yeah Ye-ah Sometimes the last thing you want comes in first Sometimes the first thing you want never comes But I know that waiting is all you can do Sometimes I'll put a spell on you You'll fall asleep When I put a spell on you And when I wake you I'll be the first thing you see And you'll realise that you love me I'll put a spell on you You'll fall asleep Cause I put a spell on you And when I wake you I'll be the first thing you see And you'll realize that you love me, yeah Yeah Ye-ah Yeah Ye-ah
January 6, 200620 yr LITTLE LOVER Saw you in the front row Movin' to the beat (Just movin' and groovin') Killed me when I saw The wet patch on your seat (Wasn't Coca Cola) Ooo baby I hope you liked the show When the band said good night I had to say hello CHORUS: Little lover, I can't get you off my mind Little lover, I've tried hard to find Someone like you Ooo baby you sure looked sweet (Cruisin') A leg either side of my motorcycle seat (oozin') Could've bin a nightmar Could've bin a dream But on the way home, baby I thought I heard you scream Little lover, I can't get you off my mind Little Lover, I've been trying hard to find someone to give me the things that I need, ow! You had my picture on your bedroom wall (Next to Gary Glitter) I was standin' on the stage playing rock & roll (I was a guitar picker) Never had a record Never had a hit Ooo baby You didn't mind a bit CHORUS Baby I know you're a Little lover
January 7, 200620 yr Death Cab for Cutie - Passenger Seat (beautifully sweet song) i roll the window down and then begin to breathe in the darkest country road and the strong scent of evergreen from the passenger seat as you are driving me home. then looking upwards i strain my eyes and try to tell the difference between shooting stars and satellites from the passenger seat as you are driving me home. "do they collide?" i ask and you smile. with my feet on the dash the world doesn't matter. when you feel embarrassed then i'll be your pride when you need directions then i'll be the guide for all time. for all time.
January 7, 200620 yr Fitter Happier Radiohead Fitter, happier, more productive, comfortable, not drinking too much, regular exercise at the gym (3 days a week), getting on better with your associate employee contemporaries, at ease, eating well (no more microwave dinners and saturated fats), a patient better driver, a safer car (baby smiling in back seat), sleeping well (no bad dreams), no paranoia, careful to all animals (never washing spiders down the plughole), keep in contact with old friends (enjoy a drink now and then), will frequently check credit at (moral) bank (hole in the wall), favors for favors, fond but not in love, charity standing orders, on Sundays ring road supermarket (no killing moths or putting boiling water on the ants), car wash (also on Sundays), no longer afraid of the dark or midday shadows nothing so ridiculously teenage and desperate, nothing so childish - at a better pace, slower and more calculated, no chance of escape, now self-employed, concerned (but powerless), an empowered and informed member of society (pragmatism not idealism), will not cry in public, less chance of illness, tires that grip in the wet (shot of baby strapped in back seat), a good memory, still cries at a good film, still kisses with saliva, no longer empty and frantic like a cat tied to a stick, that's driven into frozen winter shit (the ability to laugh at weakness), calm, fitter, healthier and more productive a pig in a cage on antibiotics.
January 8, 200620 yr Fort Minor - "Kenji" My father came from Japan in 1905 He was 15 when he immigrated from Japan He, he... he worked until he was able to buy this patch And build a store Let me tell you the story in the form of a dream, I don't know why I have to tell it but I know what it means, Close your eyes, just picture the scene, As I paint it for you, it was World War II, When this man named Kenji woke up, Ken was not a soldier, He was just a man with a family who owned a store in LA, That day, he crawled out of bed like he always did, Bacon and eggs with wife and kids, He lived on the second floor of a little store he ran, He moved to LA from Japan, They called him 'Immigrant,' In Japanese, he'd say he was called "Issei," That meant 'First Generation In The United States,' When everyone was afraid of the Germans, afraid of the Japs, But most of all afraid of a homeland attack, And that morning when Ken went out on the doormat, His world went black 'cause, Right there; front page news, Three weeks before 1942, "Pearl Harbour's Been Bombed And The Japs Are Comin'," Pictures of soldiers dyin' and runnin', Ken knew what it would lead to, Just like he guessed, the President said, "The evil Japanese in our home country will be locked away," They gave Ken, a couple of days, To get his whole life packed in two bags, Just two bags, couldn't even pack his clothes, Some folks didn't even have a suitcase, to pack anything in, So two trash bags was all they gave them, When the kids asked mum "Where are we goin'?" Nobody even knew what to say to them, Ken didn't wanna lie, he said "The US is lookin' for spies, So we have to live in a place called Mandinar, Where a lot of Japanese people are," Stop it don't look at the gunmen, You don't wanna get the soldiers wonderin', If you gonna run or not, 'Cause if you run then you might get shot, Other than that try not to think about it, Try not to worry 'bout it; bein' so crowded, Someday we'll get out, someday, someday. As soon as war broke out The G.I came and they just come to the house and "You have to come" "All the Japanese have to go" They took Mr. Lee People didn't understand Why did they have to take him? Because he's an innocent labourer So now they're in a town with soldiers surroundin' them, Every day, every night look down at them, From watch towers up on the wall, Ken couldn't really hate them at all; They were just doin' their job and, He wasn't gonna make any problems, He had a little garden with vegetables and fruits that, He gave to the troops in a basket his wife made, But in the back of his mind, he wanted his families life saved, Prisoners of war in their own damn country, What for? Time passed in the prison town, He wanted them to live it down when they were free, The only way out was joinin' the army, And supposedly, some men went out for the army, signed on, And ended up flyin' to Japan with a bomb, That 15 kiloton blast, put an end to the war pretty fast, Two cities were blown to bits; the end of the war came quick, Ken got out, big hopes of a normal life, with his kids and his wife, But, when they got back to their home, What they saw made them feel so alone, These people had trashed every room, Smashed in the windows and bashed in the doors, Written on the walls and the floor, "Japs not welcome anymore." And Kenji dropped both of his bags at his sides and just stood outside, He, looked at his wife without words to say, She looked back at him wiped the tears away, And, said "Someday we'll be okay, someday," Now the names have been changed, but the story's true, My family was locked up back in '42, My family was there it was dark and damp, And they called it an internment camp When we first got back from camp... uhh It was... pretty... pretty bad I, I remember my husband said "Are we gonna stay 'til last?" Then my husband died before they close the camp.
January 9, 200620 yr Ryan Adams- For No One It's been a long and a sad goodbye For hellos and handshakes, to kisses and lies Ask me that you'd like to know me well Well you already have You already do Nobody does And I guess it says something for you I'm lost I thank God I'm lost I mean, what does anybody really even want Ask me that you'd like to know me well Well you already have You already do Nobody does And I guess it says something for you And I knew, I knew I knew, I knew All your lies were true It's been a long and a sad goodbye For hellos and handshakes, kisses and lies Ask me that you'd like to know me well Well you already have You already do Nobody does, nobody does I guess it says something for you
January 10, 200620 yr Does anyone know the lyrics for the following songs: - "This Temporary Life" by Death Cab For Cutie - "Tourniquet" by Headswim - "Zombie" by The Cranberries
January 10, 200620 yr TONIGHT, TONIGHT the smashing pumpkins Time is never time at all You can never ever leave without leaving a peace of youth And our lives are forever changed We will never be the same The more you change the less you feel Believe believe in me believe That life can change that you're not stuck in vain We're not the same we're different tonight Tonight so bright tonight And you know you're never sure But you're sure you could be right If you held yourself up to the light And the embers never fade in your city by the lake The place where you were born Believe believe in me believe In the resolute urgency of now And if you believe there's not a tonight Tonight so bright tonight We'll crucify the incinsere tonight We'll make things right we'll feel it all tonight We'll find a way to offer up the night tonight The indescribable moments of your life tonight The impossible is possible tonight Believe in me as I believe in you Tonight tonight Tonight
January 10, 200620 yr Does anyone know the lyrics for the following songs: - "This Temporary Life" by Death Cab For Cutie - "Tourniquet" by Headswim - "Zombie" by The Cranberries "This Temporary Life" the morning sun's about to break, i'm looking in as you create someone, you lift your head and brush your teeth, and make your bed as if you won't sleep again, you fix your hair and tie your shoes, and tuck your shirt and now you feel new. the glass is full, the glass is broke, and every day dissolves and there's no hope of ever leaving this temporary life. of ever leaving this temporary life. you may ask yourself "is there anyone so alone?" but there's no beep before the dial-tone when you pick it up to see who called if there is it's probably your mom but, oh, the rising sun brings little cheer to this city with the stolen name and you're wondering whose bright idea it was to pack your things and leave your friends and move down here. "Tourniquet" Life come undone Mortal coil sprug Lifted your drifted Welcoming sun Some days I feel brave Riding the air waves Locked in this room Give me some room Scratching the pavement Grazed knees and broken nails Some small tokens of how life goes by I'd love to see you try I won't steal your pain Just tighten the touniquet You're losing the feeling I'm counting the hours The beauty in dead flowers Heart that keeps you warm The things you don't think about Like why we feel so old Eyes like pissholes in the snow Wanting to leave All your life you stayed in tune Singing songs for the doomed It's always lonely being free Never what you wanted to be "zombie" Another head hangs lowly, Child is slowly taken. And the violence caused such silence, Who are we mistaken? But you see, it's not me, it's not my family. In your head, in your head they are fighting, With their tanks and their bombs, And their bombs and their guns. In your head, in your head, they are crying... In your head, in your head, Zombie, zombie, zombie, Hey, hey, hey. What's in your head, In your head, Zombie, zombie, zombie? Hey, hey, hey, hey, oh, dou, dou, dou, dou, dou... Another mother's breakin', Heart is taking over. When the vi'lence causes silence, We must be mistaken. It's the same old theme since nineteen-sixteen. In your head, in your head they're still fighting, With their tanks and their bombs, And their bombs and their guns. In your head, in your head, they are dying... In your head, in your head, Zombie, zombie, zombie, Hey, hey, hey. What's in your head, In your head, Zombie, zombie, zombie? Hey, hey, hey, hey, oh, oh, oh, Oh, oh, oh, oh, hey, oh, ya, ya-a...
January 18, 200620 yr "blood roses" by tori amos blood roses blood roses back on the street now can't forget the things you never said on days like these gets me thinking when chickens get a taste of your meat chickens get a taste of your meat you gave him your blood and your warm little diamond he likes killing you after your dead you think i'm a queer i think you're a queer i think you're a queer said, i think you're a queer and i shaved every place where you been i shaved every place where you been god knows i've thrown away those graces the belle of new orleans tried to show me once how to tango wrapped around your feet wrapped around like good little roses blood roses blood roses back on the street now now you've cut out the flute from the throat of the loon at least when you cry now he can't even hear you when chickens get a taste of your meat when he sucks you deep sometimes you're nothing but meat
January 18, 200620 yr "caught a lite sneeze" by tori amos caught a lite sneeze caught a lite breeze caught a lightweight lightningseed boys on my left side boys on my right side boys in the middle and you're not here i need a big loan from the girl zone building tumbling down didn't know our love was so small couldn't stand at all mr. st. john just bring your son the spire is hot and my cells can't feed and you still got that belle dragging your foots i'm hiding it well sister ernestine but i still got that belle dragging my foots right on time you get closer and closer called my name but there's no way in use that fame rent your wife and kids today maybe she will maybe she will caught a lite sneeze dreamed a little dream made my own pretty hate machine boys on my left side boys on my right side boys in the middle and you're not here boys in their dresses and you're not here i need a big loan from the girl zone
January 18, 200620 yr "muhammad my friend" by tori amos muhammad my friend it's time to tell the world we both know it was a girl back in bethlehem and on that fateful day when she was crucified she wore shiseido red and we drank tea by her side sweet sweet used to be so sweet to me muhammad my friend i'm getting very scared teach me how to love my brothers who don't know the law and what about the deal on that flying trapeze got a peanut butter hand but honey do drop in at the dew drop inn sweet sweet between the boys and the bees and moses i know i know you've seen fire but you've never seen fire until you've seen pele blow and i've never seen light but i sure have seen gold and gladys save a place for me on your grapevine till i get my own tv show ashre ashre ashre ashre and if i lose my cracker jacks at the tidal wave i got a place in the pope's rubber robe muhammed my friend it's time to tell the world we both know it was a girl back in bethlehem
January 18, 200620 yr "agent orange" by tori amos gotta tell you what i heard from agent orange mister suntan mister happy man mister i know the girls on all the world tours mister agent he's my favorite and they don't understand he's got palm oil fans yes he's down and there and everywhere he's getting an a to z an underwater city where she swims and swims i have to stop this :lol:
January 18, 200620 yr "happy phantom" by tori amos and if i die today i'll be the happy phantom and i'll go chasin' the nuns out in the yard and i'll run naked through the streets without my mask on and i will never need umbrellas in the rain i'll wake up in strawberry fields every day and the atrocities of school i can forgive the happy phantom has no right to bitch oo who the time is getting closer oo who time to be a ghost oo who every day we're getting closer the sun is getting dim will we pay for who we been so if i die today i'll be the happy phantom and i'll go wearin' my naughties like a jewel they'll be my ticket to the universal opera there's judy garland taking buddha by the hand and then these seven little men get up to dance they say confucius does his crossword with a pen i'm still the angel to a girl who hates to sin oo who the time is getting closer oo who time to be a ghost oo who every day we're getting closer the sun is getting dim will i pay for who i been or will i see you dear and wish i could come back you found a girl that you could truly love again will you still call for me when she falls asleep or do we soon forget the things we cannot see oo who the time is getting closer oo who time to be a ghost oo who every day we're getting closer the sun is getting dim will i pay for who i been and if i die today and if i die today and if i die today chasin' the nuns out in the yard
January 18, 200620 yr Mic Christopher -That's What Good Friends Do Bones to the left of me Bones to the right Well I can't decide what to take from this flight Oh silk you silly major Silk is our food You've been out there looking But you found nothing good Missed a little backdrop The backdrop was poor Didn't show the story Had to guess to be sure And still the silly major He didn't know what to do He bin' out there looking But he found nothing good And Oh what to do Except to say "Poor little you" 'Cause we bin' out here looking for life we bin' out here looking for life while you're sitting idly by 'Cause that's what good friends do ... for you Safe, I've got my sentiments socially primed I know what to say if the moments arise But still the silly major he don't know what to do He bin' out there looking but He ain't got a clue And Oh what to do ... Safe, I've got my sentiments socially primed I know what to say if the moments arise But still the silly major Take it from me
January 18, 200620 yr Interference - Wild Bill's Circus Scene (Take Me To Dance) It’s a shame the way you chose to go A genuine hero caught up in a travelling show. A broken Indian in Wild Bills circus scene Alone at night in your bed with the wind Do you think of what was and what might have been Won’t you take me to dance In the streets of my last chance Please take me to dance Today It was in July when you closed the door A decision you took on the killing floor And now your head is swelling with more and more Things that make the truth seem obscure I loved you once when your excuses were pure Won’t you take me to dance In a deep and drugged trance Please take me to dance I’ll pay Remember the unravelling rambling road The burning horizon a city that glowed And the fields that rolled like waves Right down to the wall Where we sat listening for the sound of a call And the silence.. Won’t you take me to dance On the point of St Georges lance Please take me to dance I’ll pray But that was all so long ago The seasons turned those green fields to gold Just like the money that buys you things With jewels on your fingers and snakes at your feet And the price of the doormen where all your prophets meet Won’t you take me to dance In the streets of my last chance Please take me to dance Today
January 18, 200620 yr Thomas Dybdahl - Henry slow down henry, imagine for a while that this life is all that you have clean out your office and pack up all your bags i don`t think that she`ll understand that your love is here with this band sing out henry, the world is in your voice it might not be far from the truth you might not make it, you know how hard it is but oh how you`ll make the world shine with just one song at a time slow down henry, imagine for a while that this life is all that you have clean out your office and pack up all your bags i don`t think that she`ll understand that your love is here with this band
January 19, 200620 yr Oasis Talk Tonight Sittin' on my own Chewin' on a bone A thousand million Miles from home When Something hit me Somewhere right between the eyes Sleepin' on a plane You know you can't complain You took your last chance Once again I landed, stranded Hardly even knew your name I wanna talk tonight Until the mornin' light 'Bout how you saved my life You and me see how we are You and me see how we are All your dreams are made Of Strawberry lemonade And you make sure I eat today You take me walking To where you played When you were young I'll never say that I Won't ever make you cry And this I'll say I don't know why I know I'm leavin' But I'll be back another day I wanna talk tonight Until the mornin' light 'Bout how you saved my life (You saved my life) I wanna talk tonight (I wanna talk tonight) 'Bout how you saved my life (I wanna talk tonight) 'Bout how you saved my life (I wanna talk tonight) 'Bout how you saved my life (I wanna talk tonight) 'Bout how you saved my life I wanna talk tonight...
January 19, 200620 yr She's Hearing Voices - Bloc Party She's hearing voices call her She's hearing voices warn her She just can't sleep in her bed, She just can't sleep She's falling down the stairs She's tearing out her hair She's screaming my name, in the night To keep her warm She got a red pill blue pill Red pill Blue pill Red pill Blue pill Red pill Blue pill Milk of amnesia Hey hey hey hey C'mon I know that you want it There's nothing, nothing to shout about So jump, jump back in She got a red pill blue pill Red pill Blue pill Red pill Blue pill Red pill Blue pill She got a red pill blue pill Red pill Blue pill Red pill Blue pill Red pill Blue pill Milk of amnesia She's scared of the blacks and she's scared of the Jews She is always out there, she is yesterday's news She screams out my name in the dead of the night She is leaving my room, she is crying on her side Walking on eggshells, walking on glass, Burnt by the mirror, burnt the light Feeling rejection I'm going to burn down your house Tearing down posters I was never alive
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