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Posted: Sat Aug 15, 2009 8:22 pm
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Posted: Sat Aug 15, 2009 8:28 pm
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Call Me-Shinedown
Wrap me in a bolt of lightning Send me on my way still smiling Maybe that's the way I should go Straight into the mouth of the unknown
Left the spare key on the table Never really thought I'd be able to say I merely visit on the weekend I lost my whole life and a dear friend
I've said it so many times I would change my ways No, never mind God knows I've tried
Call me a sinner, call me a saint Tell me it's over, I'll still love you the same Call me your favorite, call me the worst Tell me it's over, I don't want you to hurt It's all that I can say, so I'll be on my way
I finally put it all together But nothing really lasts forever I had to make a choice that was not mine I had to say goodbye for the last time
I kept my whole life in suitcase Never really stayed in one place Maybe that's the way it should be You know I've led my life like a gypsy
I've said it so many times I would change my ways No, never mind God knows I've tried
Call me a sinner, call me a saint Tell me it's over, I'll still love you the same Call me your favorite, call me the worst Tell me it's over, I don't want you to hurt It's all that I can say, so I'll be on my way
I'll always keep you inside You healed my heart and my life And you know I tried
Call me a sinner, call me a saint Tell me it's over, I'll still love you the same Call me your favorite, call me the worst Tell me it's over, I don't want you to hurt It's all that I can say, so I'll be on my way So I'll be on my way, so I'll be on my way
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Posted: Sun Aug 16, 2009 1:58 pm
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Posted: Sun Aug 16, 2009 10:24 pm
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Posted: Mon Aug 17, 2009 1:50 am
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Posted: Tue Aug 18, 2009 9:41 pm
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Posted: Wed Aug 19, 2009 2:08 pm
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Flight of Icarus- Iron Maiden
As the sun breaks, above the ground, An old man stands on the hill. As the ground warms, to the first rays of light A birdsong shatters the still.
His eyes are ablaze, See the madman in his gaze.
Fly on your way, like an eagle, Fly as high as the sun, On your way, like an eagle, Fly and touch the sun.
Now the crowd breaks and a young boy appears Looks the old man in the eye As he spreads his wings and shouts at the crowd In the name of God my father I fly.
His eyes seem so glazed As he flies on the wings of a dream. Now he knows his father betrayed Now his wings turn to ashes to ashes his grave
Fly, on your way, like an eagle, Fly as high as the sun, On your way, like an eagle, Fly as high as the sun. On your way, like an eagle, Fly, touch the sun On your way, like an eagle, Fly
Fly as high as the sun.
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Posted: Thu Aug 20, 2009 11:05 am
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Posted: Thu Aug 20, 2009 11:10 am
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Sugar by system of a down
The kombucha mushroom people, Sitting around all day, Who could believe you, Who could believe you, Let your mother pray,
Well I'm not there all the time you know Some people, some people, some people, Call it insane, yeah they call it insane, I play Russian roulette everyday, a man's sport, With a bullet called life, yeah mama called life, You know that every time I try to go Where I really want to be, It's already where I am, Cause I'm already there!!!
The kombucha mushroom people, Sitting around all day, Who could believe you, Who could believe you, Let your mother pray,
I got a gun the other day from Sako, It's cute, small, fits right in my pocket, Yeah, right in my pocket, My girl, you know, she lashes out at me sometimes, And I just ******** kick her in the, ooh baby she's O.K. People are always chasing me down, Trying to push my face to the ground, Where all they really want to do, Is suck out my mother ******** brains.
The kombucha mushroom people, Sitting around all day, Who could believe you, Who could believe you, Let your mother pray,
I sit, in my desolate room, no lights, no music, Just anger, I've killed everyone, I'm away forever, but I'm feeling better, How do I feel, What do I ******** you, it all goes away, How do I feel, What do I ******** you, it all goes away, How do I feel, What do I say, In the end it all goes away, How do I feel, What do I say, In the end it all goes away, How do I feel, What do I say, In the end it all goes away, How do I feel, What do I say, In the end it all goes away, How do I feel, What do I say, In the end it all goes away, How do I feel, What do I say, In the end it all goes away, In the end it all goes away, In the end it all goes away, In the end it all goes away, In the end it all goes away
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Posted: Thu Aug 20, 2009 11:13 am
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Posted: Thu Aug 27, 2009 1:33 am
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Elliot Smith - Waltz #2 (XO)
First the mic then a half cigarette Singing cathy's clown That's the man that she's married to now That's the girl that he takes around town She appears composed, so she is, I suppose Who can really tell? She shows no emotion at all Stares into space like a dead china doll I'm never gonna know you now, but I'm gonna love you anyhow Now she's done and they're calling someone Such a familiar name I'm so glad that my memories remote 'Cos I'm doing just fine hour to hour, note to note Here it is the revenge to the tune "You're no good, You're no good you're no good you're no good" Can't you tell that it's well understood I'm never gonna know you now, but I'm gonna love you anyhow I'm here today and expected to stay on and on and on I'm tired I'm tired Looking out on the substitute scene Still going strong Xo, mom It's ok, it's alright, nothing's wrong Tell Mr. Man with impossible plans to just leave me alone In the place where i make no mistakes In the place where i have what it takes I'm never gonna know you now, but I'm gonna love you anyhow I'm never gonna know you now, but I'm gonna love you anyhow I'm never gonna know you now, but I'm gonna love you anyhow
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Posted: Sun Aug 30, 2009 2:51 pm
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To Your Love-Fiona Apple
Heres another speech you wish Id swallow Another cue for you to fold your ears Another train of thought too hard to follow Chugging along to the song that belongs to the shifting of gears Please forgive me for my distance The pain is evident in my existence Please forgive for my distance The shame is manifest in my resistance To your love, to your love, to your love I wouldve warned you, but really, whats the point? Caution could but rarely ever helps Dont be down when my demeanor tends to disappoint Its hard enough even trying to be civil to myself Please forgive me for my distance The pain is evident in my existence Please forgive for my distance The shame is manifest in my resistance To your love, to your love, to your love My derring-do allows me to dance the rigadoon Around you But by the time Im close to you, I lose My desideratum and now you, so Now you have it, so baby tell me whats the word? Am I your gal, or should I get out of town? I just need to be reassured Do you just deal it out, or can you deal with What I lay down? Please forgive me, for my distance The pain is evident in my existence Please forgive me for my distance The shame is manifest in my resistance To your love, to your love, to your love
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Posted: Sun Aug 30, 2009 4:21 pm
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Posted: Sun Aug 30, 2009 4:59 pm
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Posted: Mon Aug 31, 2009 11:07 am
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