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Modern Life is War - By the sea
we were young, numb, and violent all at once we were always smashing glass but it was never enough to make us feel OK are we normal boys is this the normal way weve been dragging dead weight across midwest towns killing our times with our frowns alone in the crowd four years down feeling torn beaten down alone in the crowd four years down our hearts were beating to this sound me and you we never got much sleep those nights there was too much turmoil too deep inside lost in the dark without our pride there was a light at the end of that tunnel but we chose to shield our eyes could it be are we seeing clearly for the very first time weve been to the edge and we know what its like to want to die and thats something we wont glorify well leave those miserable times behind how far can i go im rising from the depths of my own hell i dont need another tragic tale i need the strength to walk the other way i found conviction in my ever changing mind i grew up tied down and bleeding on the inside but i know i was a victim of my own device and i want to live to see a brand new life
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21-07-2004, 13:45
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Mijn latijn is niet zo goed zonder woordenboek, en laat ik dat woordenboek nou even kwijt zijn...
 In grote lijnen weet ik wel waar het over gaat..
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21-07-2004, 13:46
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Ik ken zoveel lyrics die mooi zijn want tekst zorgt ook voor de sfeer van een nummer.
Dit is uit 'Zero' van Smashing Pumpkins: 'my reflection, dirty mirror there's no connection to myself i'm your lover, i'm your zero i'm the face in your dreams of glass so save your prayers for when you're really gonna need 'em throw out your cares and fly wanna go for a ride? ' 'emptiness is loneliness, and loneliness is cleanliness and cleanliness is godliness, and god is empty just like me intoxicated with the madness, i'm in love with my sadness bullshit fakers, enchanted kingdoms the fashion victims chew their charcoal teeth'
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21-07-2004, 13:55
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21-07-2004, 14:03
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Wolfe Tones - Erin Go Bragh
I'll tell you a song of a row in the town, When the green flag went up and the Crown rag came down, 'Twas the neatest and sweetest thing ever you saw, And they played the great game called in Erin Go Bragh. Now here's to Pat Pearse and our comrades who died Tom Clark, MacDonagh, MacDiarmada, McBryde, And here's to James Connolly who gave one hurrah, And placed the machine guns for Erin Go Bragh. Now one of our leaders was down at Ring's end, For the honor of Ireland to uphold and defend, He had no veteran soldiers but volunteers raw, Playing sweet Mauser music for Erin Go Bragh. Old Ceannt and his comrades like lions at bay, From the South Dublin Union poured death and dismay, And what was their horror when the Englishman saw All the dead khaki soldiers on Erin Go Bragh. One great foreign captain was raving that day, Saying, "Give me one hour and I'll blow you away," But a big Mauser bullet got stuck in his craw, And he died of lead poisoning in Erin Go Bragh. Now glory to old Dublin, and here's her renown, In the long generation her fame will go down, And our children will tell how their forefathers saw, The red blaze of freedom of Erin Go Bragh.
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He died shortly after, intriguingly, while standing up and leaning against a mantlepiece, purely in order to prove that it could be done.
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21-07-2004, 14:10
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Kamelot - Don't You Cry
(dedicated to the memory of Thomas Youngblood Sr.) little by little I've come to this point on my own I've been searching my way I lost you so early the days went so fast you don't know I prayed every day a song to remember a song to forget you'll never know how I tried to make you proud and to honor your name but you never told me goodbye now that your are gone casting shadows from the past you and all the memories will last don't you cry or suffer over me I will be waiting for you don't you cry angels never fade away I'll be watching over you see you through now I'm a man and I'm feeling you still could it be you were there all along a time to surrender a time to forgive with solace I give you this song now that you are gone casting shadows from the past in my dreams I hear your voice at last don't you cry or suffer over me I will be waiting for you don't you cry angels never fade away I'll be watching over you I can see you tonight in the pale winter light father and son again the bond of blood will never end
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21-07-2004, 14:11
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 toch heerscht master of puppets alles eruit
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You see us coming and you all together run for cover! WE'RE TAKING OVER THIS TOWN
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21-07-2004, 14:15
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Opeth - Death Whispered A Lullaby
Out on the road there are fireflies circling Deep in the woods, where the lost souls hide Over the hill there are men returning Trying to find some peace of mind Sleep my child Under the fog there are shadows moving Don't be afraid, hold my hand Into the dark there are eyelids closing Buried alive in the shifting sands Speak to me now and the world will crumble Open a door and the moon will fall All of your life, all your memories Go to your dreams, forget it all
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21-07-2004, 14:32
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Kamelot - Wander
I recall one summer's night Within the month of June Flowers in mahogany hair And smell of earth in bloom Only such a melody Comes without a sound More than faintly heard by those Who know what they have found Now it's just a memory Silently we wander Into this void of consequence My shade will always haunt her But she will be my guiding light Silently we wander In search of truth and confidence So many hopes were lost here Along the way From morning to night Meet me by the wishing well In cover of the moon Whisper to me tenderly That I will see you soon Sing that song from long ago So I remember you Flowers in mahogany hair And mellow days in June Only for the memory Silently we wander Into this void of consequence My shade will always haunt her But she will be my guiding light Silently we wander In search of truth and confidence So many hopes were lost here Along the way From morning to night From ashes we were born In silence we unite
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21-07-2004, 16:21
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t'is tijd voor wat nederhop
[Brainpower - Je Moest Waarschijnelijk Gaan] Ik lees de advertentie de zwarte omlijning benadrukt de essentie omschrijving voor die andere dimentie De letters van je naam, ze branden in m'n netvlies emoties hectisch, ik wil rustig blijven maar 't lukt me net niet Brok in m'n keel, druk op m'n oren, wil de vraag die ik van binnen stel niet horen: "Heb ik echt m'n beste vriend verloren?" Ja ik hoorde het eerder door de hoorn van de telefoon maar dit sjabloon bevestigt het pas echt en het is ongewoon Ofschoon de woorden er toch duidelijk en echt staan, niet weggaan Hey, ik zal m'n pijn niet in de weg staan door mezelf te confronteren met de feiten Niemand iets verwijten, maar flarden van spijt, ze vliegen als tapijten door m'n hoofd Maar yo, ik kan de klok niet keren Even later al op weg je familie te condoleren Je leeft maar heel kort Ik loop langzaam degenen achterna waar ik achter sta neem alles in me op en omhels, eerst je pa en ma en zie daarna daarna het verdriet van je zus Doe even lief en ik sus, geef haar een brief en een kus Ik vraag: 'Wil je dit eehh.. aan Michiel geven?" Ze belooft dat ze 'm voorleest, ik hoop dus dat je 'm hoort voordat je doorsjeest naar het leven na de dood Probeer m'n verstand op nul te zetten, maar sta rationeel even rood En voel me slap als ik stap naar je kist, ik slik van onbegrip en klap haast dicht als ik naar adem hap, Angst, schuld en woede worden aangekaart maar verdriet bedaart, je wordt door velen aangestaard en je staat opgebaard Daar lig je dan, is dit het dan? Wist ik het maar, wist je er zelf al van? Trok je het niet meer, of was dit je plan? Ik maak een vuist, stamel je naam en pink een traan ik wil bij alles stilstaan, maar ik moet zodadelijk gaan want de condoleance is voorbij, Het afscheid is nabij, je weet, Brain is zeker niet van steen maar blijft nu wel een kei Nog een laatste blik, ik slik en ga vlug want yo, je moest waarschijnlijk gaan, maar komt zeker nooit meer terug Op veel te jonge leeftijd, is van ons heengegaan alsof het lot m'n partner was en ze is nu vreemdgegaan Zoveel niet gezegd, zoveel niet gemaakt, zoveel niet gedaan maar je moest waarschijnlijk gaan Op veel te jonge leeftijd, is van ons heengegaan alsof het lot m'n partner was en ze is nu vreemdgegaan Zoveel niet gezegd, zoveel niet gemaakt, zoveel niet gedaan maar je moest waarschijnlijk gaan Je leeft maar heel kort De ceremonie is voorbij, iedereen doet semi-opgelucht en quasi-blij maar echte rust is er haast niet bij, meer een suggestieve sfeer van een schone lei Er vormt zich wederom een rij en met vrienden sta ik zij-aan-zij een net kloffie en een ...... laat 't roughe in de steek Nog even medeleven met koffie en cake Ey yo, van Beek, denk ik van binnen, maar woordeloos kom ik tot m'n zinnen Wetend dat die echte pijn nu gaat beginnen de klap en de leegte, het besef van het verlies M'n hersenvlies kraakt en net zoals servies breekt de spanning heel gemakkelijk, Het leven is vergankelijk, soms verachtelijk, altijd van tijd afhankelijk Maar tijdloos ben je nu en feilloos ook al was je grenzeloos, je bent nooit mateloos Het is een schrale troost, misschien, maar ik blijf geloven in vriendschap Eindeloos, hier beneden of daarbovenin sprakeloos, werden we tegen het einde, er was het een en ander loos we werden minder close, je was boos Maar niemand koos voor de manier waarop het afliep Schuld is niet toepasselijk maar hey, dat doet zeer, dat het zo maf liep En het vreemde is, je bent gecremeerd, geen steen of urn is nooit teruggekeerd naar een plek door jouw ziel beheerd Begrijp me niet verkeerd, het is gegaan zoals het ging je bent vergaan, verre van herinnering die blijft bestaan Ik hoop echt dat je stierf in vrede met jezelf alle pijn verleden tijd en tevreden met jezelf Het klinkt raar, naar, onwerkelijk maar waar misschien ben je daar nu echt onsterfelijk en is het hiernamaals, de sigaar Want je vibe is wat me altijd bijblijft en aan m'n zij blijft, voordat ik optreed of een rhyme schrijf connect ik even met je ziel, met Michiel, het klinkt debiel maar het is real, net zoals m'n liefde voor vinyl En altijd op je sterfdag, ben ik even alleen en koop een plaat die me raakt, dan zijn we eventjes ÚÚn en yo, die band zal voor altijd doorgaan Want ook al lijk je soms teloor gegaan je ziel blijft voor altijd voortbestaan Op veel te jonge leeftijd, is van ons heengegaan alsof het lot m'n partner was en ze is nu vreemdgegaan Zoveel niet gezegd, zoveel niet gemaakt, zoveel niet gedaan maar je moest waarschijnlijk gaan Op veel te jonge leeftijd, is van ons heengegaan alsof het lot m'n partner was en ze is nu vreemdgegaan Zoveel niet gezegd, zoveel niet gemaakt, zoveel niet gedaan, man maar je moest waarschijnlijk gaan, man Enne Linkin Park In The End heeft ook goede lyrics
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31-07-2004, 12:35
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Fade 2 Black, Unforgiven, Nothing Else Matters allen tallica
Anna Lee, Space Dye-Vest, As I Am, Endless Sacrifice, Honor Thy Father, Voices, Through Her Eyes allen Dream Theater...kick ass band
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31-07-2004, 13:24
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I love livin' in the city <i>[x2]
My house smells just like the zoo, It's chock full of shit and puke! Cockroaches on the walls Crabs crawlin' on my balls! Ohh, but I'm so clean cut, I just wanna fuck some sluts! I love livin' in the city <i>[x2] Spent my whole life in the city, Where junk is king and the air smells shitty. People pukin' everywhere. Piles of blood, scabs and hair. Bodies wasted in the street, People dyin' on the street, But the suburban scumbags, they don't care, Just get fat and dye their hair! I love livin' in the city <i>[x2] I love livin' in the city <i>[repeat]
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31-07-2004, 13:46
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placebo - my sweet prince
Never thought you'd make me perspire. Never thought I'd do you the same. Never thought I'd fill with desire. Never thought I'd feel so ashamed. Me and the dragon can chase all the pain away. So before I end my day, remember.. My sweet prince, you are the one My sweet prince you are the one Never thought I'd have to retire Never thought I'd have to abstain Never thought all this could back fire Close up the hole in my vain Me and my valuable friend can fix all the pain away So before I end my day remember My sweet prince you are the one My sweet prince you are the one you are the one you are the one you are the one you are the one Never thought I'd get any higher Never thought you'd fuck with my brain Never thought all this could expire Never thought you'd go break the chain Me and you baby, still flush all the pain away So before I end my day remember My sweet prince you are the one My sweet prince you are the one you are the one you are the one you are the one you are the one you are the one you are the one you are the one you are the one My sweet prince My sweet prince
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31-07-2004, 14:04
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Dit hele verhaal, ik vind het erg knap dat je zo'n verhaal in een mooi nummer kan proppen:
Pistol shots ring out in the barroom night Enter Patty Valentine from the upper hall. She sees the bartender in a pool of blood, Cries out, "My God, they killed them all!" Here comes the story of the Hurricane, The man the authorities came to blame For somethin' that he never done. Put in a prison cell, but one time he could-a been The champion of the world. Three bodies lyin' there does Patty see And another man named Bello, movin' around mysteriously. "I didn't do it," he says, and he throws up his hands "I was only robbin' the register, I hope you understand. I saw them leavin'," he says, and he stops "One of us had better call up the cops." And so Patty calls the cops And they arrive on the scene with their red lights flashin' In the hot New Jersey night. Meanwhile, far away in another part of town Rubin Carter and a couple of friends are drivin' around. Number one contender for the middleweight crown Had no idea what kinda shit was about to go down When a cop pulled him over to the side of the road Just like the time before and the time before that. In Paterson that's just the way things go. If you're black you might as well not show up on the street 'Less you wanna draw the heat. Alfred Bello had a partner and he had a rap for the cops. Him and Arthur Dexter Bradley were just out prowlin' around He said, "I saw two men runnin' out, they looked like middleweights They jumped into a white car with out-of-state plates." And Miss Patty Valentine just nodded her head. Cop said, "Wait a minute, boys, this one's not dead" So they took him to the infirmary And though this man could hardly see They told him that he could identify the guilty men. Four in the mornin' and they haul Rubin in, Take him to the hospital and they bring him upstairs. The wounded man looks up through his one dyin' eye Says, "Wha'd you bring him in here for? He ain't the guy!" Yes, here's the story of the Hurricane, The man the authorities came to blame For somethin' that he never done. Put in a prison cell, but one time he could-a been The champion of the world. Four months later, the ghettos are in flame, Rubin's in South America, fightin' for his name While Arthur Dexter Bradley's still in the robbery game And the cops are puttin' the screws to him, lookin' for somebody to blame. "Remember that murder that happened in a bar?" "Remember you said you saw the getaway car?" "You think you'd like to play ball with the law?" "Think it might-a been that fighter that you saw runnin' that night?" "Don't forget that you are white." Arthur Dexter Bradley said, "I'm really not sure." Cops said, "A poor boy like you could use a break We got you for the motel job and we're talkin' to your friend Bello Now you don't wanta have to go back to jail, be a nice fellow. You'll be doin' society a favor. That sonofabitch is brave and gettin' braver. We want to put his ass in stir We want to pin this triple murder on him He ain't no Gentleman Jim." Rubin could take a man out with just one punch But he never did like to talk about it all that much. It's my work, he'd say, and I do it for pay And when it's over I'd just as soon go on my way Up to some paradise Where the trout streams flow and the air is nice And ride a horse along a trail. But then they took him to the jailhouse Where they try to turn a man into a mouse. All of Rubin's cards were marked in advance The trial was a pig-circus, he never had a chance. The judge made Rubin's witnesses drunkards from the slums To the white folks who watched he was a revolutionary bum And to the black folks he was just a crazy nigger. No one doubted that he pulled the trigger. And though they could not produce the gun, The D.A. said he was the one who did the deed And the all-white jury agreed. Rubin Carter was falsely tried. The crime was murder "one," guess who testified? Bello and Bradley and they both baldly lied And the newspapers, they all went along for the ride. How can the life of such a man Be in the palm of some fool's hand? To see him obviously framed Couldn't help but make me feel ashamed to live in a land Where justice is a game. Now all the criminals in their coats and their ties Are free to drink martinis and watch the sun rise While Rubin sits like Buddha in a ten-foot cell An innocent man in a living hell. That's the story of the Hurricane, But it won't be over till they clear his name And give him back the time he's done. Put in a prison cell, but one time he could-a been The champion of the world.
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Maar dat geheel ter zijde.
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31-07-2004, 14:31
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iron maiden - fear of the dark
I'm waiting in my cold cell when the bell begins to chime Reflecting on my past life and it doesn't have much time Cos at 5 o'clock they take me to the Gallows Pole The sands of time for me are running low When the priest comes to read me the last rites I take a look through the bars at the last sights Of a world that has gone very wrong for me Can it be there's some sort of error Hard to stop the surmounting terror Is it really the end not some crazy dream Somebody please tell me that I'm dreaming It's not so easy to stop from screaming But words escape me when I try to speak Tears they flow but why am I crying After all I am not afraid of dying Don't believe that there is never an end As the guards march me out to the courtyard Someone calls from a cell "God be with you" If there's a God then why has he let me die? As I walk all my life drifts before me And though the end is near I'm not sorry Catch my soul cos it's willing to fly away Mark my words please believe my soul lives on Please don't worry now that I have gone I've gone beyond to see the truth When you know that your time is close at hand maybe then you'll begin to understand Life down there is just a strange illusion. Yeah, yeah, yeah, Hallowed be thy name Yeah, yeah, yeah, Hallowed be thy name
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31-07-2004, 14:33
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[QUOTE]Boogie schreef op 31-07-2004 @ 15:04 :
[B]Dit hele verhaal, ik vind het erg knap dat je zo'n verhaal in een mooi nummer kan proppen:[B] welk nummer is 't? Laatst gewijzigd op 31-07-2004 om 14:59.
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31-07-2004, 14:38
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 Als het kan, graag even wijzigen.Bob Dylan - Hurricane
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31-07-2004, 14:45
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 Opeth - The Drapery Falls Please remedy my confusion And thrust me back to the day The silence of your seclusion Brings night into all you say Pull me down again And guide me into pain I’m counting nocturnal hours Drowned visions in haunted sleep Faint flickering of your powers Leaks out to show what you keep Pull me down again And guide me into There is failure inside This test I can’t persist Kept back by the enigma No criterias demanded here Deadly patterns made my wreath Prosperous in your ways Pale ghost in the corner Pouring a caress on your shoulder Puzzled by shrewd innocence Runs a thick tide beneath Ushered into inner graves Nails bleeding from the struggle It is the end for the weak at heart Always the same A lullaby for the ones who’ve lost all Reeling inside My gleaming eye in your necklace reflects Stare of primal regrets You turn your back and you walk away Never again Spiralling to the ground below Like Autumn leaves left in the wake to fade away Waking up to your sound again And lapse into the ways of misery
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31-07-2004, 14:55
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31-07-2004, 15:00
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31-07-2004, 16:36
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bone thugs n harmony - if i could teach the world
check de tekst zelf maar staat op de art of war cd
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31-07-2004, 17:16
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Ma-ia-hii
Ma-ia-huu Ma-ia-hoo Ma-ia-haa Alo, Salut, sunt eu, un haiduc, Si te rog, iubirea mea, primeste fericirea. Alo, alo, sunt eu Picasso, Ti-am dat beep, si sunt voinic, Dar sa stii nu-ti cer nimic. Vrei sa pleci dar nu ma, nu ma iei, Nu ma, nu ma iei, nu ma, nu ma, nu ma iei. Chipul tau si dragostea din tei, Mi-amintesc de ochii tai. Vrei sa pleci dar nu ma, nu ma iei, Nu ma, nu ma iei, nu ma, nu ma, nu ma iei. Chipul tau si dragostea din tei, Mi-amintesc de ochii tai. Te sun, sa-ti spun, ce simt acum, Alo, iubirea mea, sunt eu, fericirea. Alo, alo, sunt iarasi eu, Picasso, Ti-am dat beep, si sunt voinic, Dar sa stii nu-ti cer nimic. Vrei sa pleci dar nu ma, nu ma iei, Nu ma, nu ma iei, nu ma, nu ma, nu ma iei. Chipul tau si dragostea din tei, Mi-amintesc de ochii tai. Vrei sa pleci dar nu ma, nu ma iei, Nu ma, nu ma iei, nu ma, nu ma, nu ma iei. Chipul tau si dragostea din tei, Mi-amintesc de ochii tai. x4 Ma-ia-hii Ma-ia-huu Ma-ia-hoo Ma-ia-haa Vrei sa pleci dar nu ma, nu ma iei, Nu ma, nu ma iei, nu ma, nu ma, nu ma iei. Chipul tau si dragostea din tei, Mi-amintesc de ochii tai. Vrei sa pleci dar nu ma, nu ma iei, Nu ma, nu ma iei, nu ma, nu ma, nu ma iei. Chipul tau si dragostea din tei, Mi-amintesc de ochii tai. Yeah !!!!!
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31-07-2004, 19:00
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Goo Goo Dolls - Balck Balloon
Baby's black balloon makes her fly I almost fell into that hole in your life And you're not thinking about tomorrow 'Cause you were the same as me But on your knees A thousand other boys could never reach you How could I have been the one I saw the world spin beneath you And scatter like ice from the spoon That was your womb Comin' down the world turned over And angels fall without you there And I go on as you get colder Or are you someone's prayer You know the lies they always told you And the love you never knew What's the things they never showed you That swallowed the light from the sun Inside your room Comin' down the world turned over And angels fall without you there And I go on as you get colder Or are you someone's prayer And there's no time left for losin' When you stand they fall Comin' down the world turned over And angels fall without you there And I go on as you get colder All because I'm Comin' down the years turn over And angels fall without you there And I'll go and lead you home and All because I'm All because I'm And I'll become What you became to me
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Yes, I've been here before.
Feeling so harmless, I'm looking at your second door. How come you don't send me no regards? You know I want your lovin', Honey, why are you so hard? Kneeling 'neath your ceiling, Yes, I guess I'll be here for a while. I'm tryin' to read your portrait, but, I'm helpless, like a rich man's child. How come you send someone out to have me barred? You know I want your lovin', Honey, why are you so hard? Like a poor fool in his prime, Yes, I know you can hear me walk, But is your heart made out of stone, or is it lime, Or is it just solid rock? Well, I rush into your hallway, Lean against your velvet door. I watch upon your scorpion Who crawls across your circus floor. Just what do you think you have to guard? You know I want your lovin', Honey, but you're so hard. Achilles is in your alleyway, He don't want me here, He does brag. He's pointing to the sky And he's hungry, like a man in drag. How come you get someone like him to be your guard? You know I want your lovin', Honey, but you're so hard.
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Pink Floyd- Time
Ticking away the moments that make up a dull day You fritter and waste the hours in an offhand way Kicking around on a piece of ground in your home town Waiting for someone or something to show you the way Tired of lying in the sunshine Staying home to watch the rain And you are young and life is long And there is time to kill today And then one day you find Ten years have got behind you No one told you when to run You missed the starting gun And you run, and you run to catch up with the sun, but it's sinking Racing around to come up behind you again The sun is the same in a relative way, but you're older Shorter of breath and one day closer to death Every year is getting shorter Never seem to find the time Plans that either come to nought Or half a page of scribbled lines Hanging on in quiet desperation is the English way The time is gone The song is over Thought I'd something more to say
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