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10-09-2007, 06:00 AM
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The Poet And The Pendulum -
”WHITE LANDS OF EMPATHICA” The songwriter`s dead. The blade fell upon him Taking him to the white lands Of Empathica Of Innocence Empathica Innocence ”HOME” The dreamer and the wine Poet without a rhyme A widowed writer torn apart by chains of hell One last perfect verse Is still the same old song Oh Christ how I hate what I have become Take me home Getaway, runaway, fly away Lead me astray to dreamer`s hideaway I cannot cry `cause the shoulder cries more I cannot die, I, a whore for the cold world Forgive me I have but two faces One for the world One for God Save me I cannot cry `cause the shoulder cries more I cannot die, I, a whore for the cold world My home was there `n then Those meadows of heaven Adventure-filled days One with every smiling face Please, no more words Thoughts from a severed head No more praise Tell me once my heart goes right Take me home Getaway, runaway, fly away Lead me astray to dreamer`s hideaway I cannot cry `cause the shoulder cries more I cannot die, I, a whore for the cold world Forgive me I have but two faces One for the world One for God Save me I cannot cry `cause the shoulder cries more I cannot die, I, a whore for the cold world ”THE PACIFIC” Sparkle my scenery With turquoise waterfall With beauty underneath The Ever Free Tuck me in beneath the blue Beneath the pain, beneath the rain Goodnight kiss for a child in time Swaying blade my lullaby On the shore we sat and hoped Under the same pale moon Whose guiding light chose you Chose you all ” I`m afraid. I`m so afraid. Being raped again, and again, and again I know I will die alone. But loved. You live long enough to hear the sound of guns, long enough to find yourself screaming every night, long enough to see your friends betray you. For years I`ve been strapped unto this altar. Now I only have 3 minutes and counting. I just wish the tide would catch me first and give me a death I always longed for ”. ”DARK PASSION PLAY” 2nd robber to the right of Christ Cut in half - infanticide The world will rejoice today As the crows feast on the rotting poet Everyone must bury their own No pack to bury the heart of stone Now he`s home in hell, serves him well Slain by the bell, tolling for his farewell The morning dawned, upon his altar Remains of the dark passion play Performed by his friends without shame Spitting on his grave as they came Getaway, runaway, fly away Lead me astray to dreamer`s hideaway I cannot cry `cause the shoulder cries more I cannot die, I, a whore for the cold world Forgive me I have but two faces One for the world One for God Save me I cannot cry `cause the shoulder cries more I cannot die, I, a whore for the cold world "Today, in the year of our Lord 2005, Tuomas was called from the cares of the world. He stopped crying at the end of each beautiful day. The music he wrote had too long been without silence. He was found naked and dead, With a smile in his face, a pen and 1000 pages of erased text.” ”MOTHER & FATHER” Be still, my son You`re home Oh when did you become so cold? The blade will keep on descending All you need is to feel my love Search for beauty, find your shore Try to save them all, bleed no more You have such oceans within In the end I will always love you -- Though dark and lonely, some very beautiful lyrics to an amazing song. 
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10-09-2007, 08:12 AM
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Faith No More...Ricochet.
All of that thick time without you Has made me so thick and drunk "and it's okay to laugh about it" I said, "it's okay to laugh about it" Running twice as fast to stay in the same place Don't catch my breath to the end of the day And I'd rather be shot in the face Than hear what you're going to say One day the wind will come up And you'll come up empty again And who'll be laughing then? You'll come up empty again There's no reason, no explanation, so play the violin It's always funny until someone gets hurt... And then it's just hilarious! You beat me every time you blink If only I did not have to think Think about you crackin' a smile Think about you all the while One day the wind will come up And you'll come up empty again And who'll be laughing then? You'll come up empty again There's no reason, no explanation, so play the violin On the ricochet - it's gonna hit you It's always funny until someone gets hurt You can laugh at me - when it misses you It's always funny until someone gets hurt And then it's just hilarious!
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10-09-2007, 08:32 AM
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Sum 41- With Me
I don't want this moment, to ever end, Where everything's nothing, without you. I'll wait here forever just to, to see you smile, Cause it's true, I am nothing without you. Through it all, I made my mistakes. I stumble and fall, But I mean these words. I want you to know, with everything I won't let this go. These words are my heart and soul, I hold on to this moment you know. Cause I'd bleed my heart out to show, that I won't let go. Thoughts read are spoken, forever in doubt. And pieces of memories fall to the ground. I know what i did and so, I won't let this go. Cause it's true, I am nothing without you. All the streets, where I walked alone With nowhere to go. Have come to an end. I want you to know, with everything I won't let this go. These words are my heart and soul, I hold on to this moment you know. Cause I'd bleed my heart out to show, that I won't let go. In front of your eyes, it falls from the skies, When you don't know what you're looking to find. In front of your eyes, it falls from the skies, When you just never know what you will find. I don't want this moment to ever end. Where everything's nothing without you. I want you to know, with everything I won't let this go. These words are my heart and soul, I hold on to this moment you know. Cause I'd bleed my heart out to show, that I won't let go
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10-09-2007, 08:21 PM
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 from Shiver - Coldplay ...And it's you I see; but you don't see me And it's you I hear - oh, so loud, and so clear I sing it loud and clear I will always be waiting for you So I look in your direction, But you pay me no attention, And you know how much I need you, But you never even seen me
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10-10-2007, 08:19 PM
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From Sum 41 - No Brains
 It's no better today, I never thought it would end up this way, you've got something to say? don't wanna hear it if it gets in my way All this confusion, wondering, so overwhelmed, All this illusion seems so clear, Can't find conclusion disappointing evolution not all things aren't what they appear So what's the point of this hell? I know you too well we're running backwards,
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The only one who's got enough of me to break my heart He's the song in the car I keep singing, don't know why I do He's the time taken up, but there's never enough And he's all that I need to fall into.. --I miss old school members. Please come back.-- |
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10-19-2007, 12:33 PM
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Britney Spears - My Prerogative
People can take everything away from you But they can never take away your truth But the question is.. Can you handle mine? They say I'm crazy I really don't care That's my prerogative They say I'm nasty But I don't give a damn Getting boys is how I live Some ask me questions Why am I so real? But they don't understand me I really don't know the deal about my sister Trying hard to make it right Not long ago Before I won this fight Everybody's talking all this stuff about me Why don't they just let me live? I don't need permission, make my own decisions That's my prerogative that's my prerogative (it's my prerogative) It's the way that I wanna live (it's my prerogative) You can’t tell me what to do Don't get me wrong I'm really not souped Ego trips is not my thing Fuck all these strange relationships, It really gets me down I see nothing wrong, spread myself around Everybody's talking all this stuff about me Why don't they just let me live? I don't need permission, make my own decisions That's my prerogative That’s my prerogative Everybody's talking all this stuff about me Why don't they just let me live? I don't need permission, make my own decisions That's my prerogative that's my prerogative It's the way that I wanna live (it's my prerogative) You can’t tell me what to do why can't I live my life without all of the things That people say oh oh Everybody's talking all this stuff about me Why don't they just let me live? I don't need permission, make my own decisions That's my prerogative (they say I’m crazy) Everybody's talking all this stuff about me Why don't they just let me live? (they say I’m nasty) I don't need permission, make my own decisions That's my prerogative (it's my prerogative)
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10-19-2007, 12:38 PM
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clams have feelings too (actually they don't) "Clams Have Feelings Too (Actually They Don't)" Birds are dumb, 'cause small bird brains But so are kids and old people Some birds talk, most others sing I don't see you eat a talking bird Pigs smell bad, they roll in poo But so do kids and elderly I don't see you chop off an old man's feet Put 'em in a mason jar and pickle them No chowder for you, 'cause clams have feelings too Actually they don't have central nervousness No manhatten style, clams have the right to smile Come to think about it, they don't have a face They have no face, no place for ears There's no clam eyes, to cry clam tears No spinal cord, they must get bored Might as well just put them out of misery I don't beleive it's selfish To eat defenceless shellfish No chowder for you, clams have feelings too It could happen to you, clams have feelings too I don't think they do, clams have feelings too
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LIAR, LIAR
I read the other day in the paper that a lot of people lie on their resumes. I’m not surprised. I say if you’re gonna lie, the resume is the best place to do it. I exaggerated a little on mine. How do you think I got this job? Hey, ambassador could mean many things. If you’re going to lie on a resume you may as well make it a doozie. Why mess around with small stuff? Tell them you were in the secret service. If they ask any questions, all you have to say is, “It’s a secret.” If they insist, just say, “I’ll tell you, but then I’ll have to kill you.” Actually, the easiest thing to do is to just use someone else’s resume. Including their name. You’ll have to change the phone number so the person doing the hiring calls you, and not the person whose resume you swiped. Of course, make sure that the resume you steal doesn't belong to the person that’s hiring you. "Hey, we both have the same name." "What do you know? We both have the same career goals and special skills including synchronized swimming and stage combat." "Hey, this is my resume!" I will never make that mistake again. Ellen Degeneres' thought of the day November 15 2007  |
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10-22-2007, 02:31 PM
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Every Me Every You by Placebo
Sucker love is heaven sent.
You pucker up, our passions spent. My hearts a tart, your bodys rent. My bodys broken, yours is spent. Carve your name into my arm. Instead of stressed, I lie here charmed. Cuz theres nothing else to do, Every me and every you. Sucker love, a box I choose. No other box I choose to use. Another love I would abuse, No circumstances could excuse. In the shape of things to come. Too much poison come undone. Cuz theres nothing else to do, Every me and every you. Every me and every you, Every me...he Sucker love is known to swing. Prone to cling and waste these things. Pucker up for heavens sake. Theres never been so much at stake. I serve my head up on a plate. Its only comfort, calling late. Cuz theres nothing else to do, Every me and every you. Every me and every you, Every me...he Every me and every you, Every me...he Like the naked leads the blind. I know Im selfish, Im unkind. Sucker love I always find, Someone to bruise and leave behind. All alone in space and time. Theres nothing here but what heres heres mine. Something borrowed, something blue. Every me and every you. Every me and every you, Every me...he Every me and every you, Every me...he (x4)
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