December 7, 200718 yr Hope my mom and I hope my dad Will figure out why they get so mad Hear them scream, I hear them fight They say bad words that make me wanna cry Close my eyes when I go to bed And I dream of angels who make me smile I feel better when I hear them say Everything will be wonderful someday Promises mean everything when youre little And the worlds so big I just dont understand how You can smile with all those tears in your eyes Tell me everything is wonderful now Please dont tell me everything is wonderful now ~~~~~Everclear, Wonderful I dont want to be your good time I dont want to be your fall-back crutch anymore Ill walk right out into a brand new day Insane and rising in my own weird way I dont want to be the bad guy I dont want to do your sleepwalk dance anymore I just want to feel some sunshine I just want to find some place to be alone We can live beside the ocean Leave the fire behind Swim out past the breakers Watch the world die ~~~~~Everclear, Santa Monica The code in my sig should say 1032 not 0132.
December 11, 200718 yr Rammstein - Engel Wer zu Lebzeit gut auf Erden Wird nach dem Tod ein Engel werden Den Blick gegen Himmel fragst du dann Warum man sie nicht sehen kann Erst wenn die Wolken schlafengehn Kann man uns am Himmel sehn Wir haben Angst und sind allein Gott weiss ich will kein Engel sein Sie leben hinterm Horizont Getrennt von uns unendlich weit Sie mussen sich an Sterne krallen (ganz fest) Damit sie nicht vom Himmel fallen Erst wenn die Wolken schlafengehn Kann man uns am Himmel sehn Wir haben Angst und sind allein Gott weiss ich will kein Engel sein My Tip.It Times Articles (10 and counting) || The Varrock Library Author Index projectDo you dare to dream? - Part 19 added. || The Hospital (WIP) - New story!Necromagus looks like a viking ... with glasses.
December 13, 200718 yr Notre-Dame de Paris (Notre-Dame of Paris): The Musical La Monture: by Fleur-de-Lys Quand on te voit sur ta monture: when we see you on your mount Quelle allure et quelle stature: what allure and stature Un vrai modÃÆÃâÃâèle de droiture: a true model of righteousness Une force de la nature: a force of nature Ou bien n'es-tu qu'une raclure: or maybe you're nothing but scum Un animal de luxure: an animal of luxury Qui court ÃÆÃâÃâàl'aventure ? : who seeks adventure Y a-t-il un c̢̮â¬Â¦Ã¢ââ¬Ãâur sous ton armure ? : is there a heart under your armour? Le mien est pur comme l'azur: mine is pure like the azure sky Laisse-moi penser tes blessures: let me imagine your injuries Oublions cette mÃÆÃâÃâésaventure: let us forget this misadventure Je t'aimerai si tu me jures: I will love you if you swear Je t'aimerai si tu me jures: I will love you if you swear Qu'on la pendra: that we will hang her La Zingara ...(verse) ... Tes mots d'amour sont des injures: your words of love are insults Tes serments sont des parjures: your promises are betrayals Mon c̢̮â¬Â¦Ã¢ââ¬Ãâur dÃÆÃâÃâéjÃÆÃâÃâàse fait plus dur: my heart is already made stronger Je te mets au pied du mur: I place you at the foot of the wall ...... "Come back. Come back to me." The beginning of atonement is the sense of its necessity -- Lord Byron
December 13, 200718 yr AeroSmith- I don't want to miss a thing I could stay awake just to hear you breathing Watch you smile while you are sleeping While you're far away and dreaming I could spend my life in this sweet surrender I could stay lost in this moment forever When, every moment spent with you Is a moment I treasure I don't wanna close my eyes I don't wanna fall asleep 'Cause I'd miss you, babe And I don't wanna miss a thing 'Cause even when I dream of you The sweetest dream would never do I'd still miss you, babe And I don't wanna miss a thing Lying close to you Feeling your heart beating And I'm wondering what you're dreaming Wondering if it's me you're seeing Then I kiss your eyes and thank God we're together I just wanna stay with you In this moment forever, forever and ever I don't wanna close my eyes I don't wanna fall asleep 'Cause I'd miss you, babe And I don't wanna miss a thing 'Cause even when I dream of you The sweetest dream would never do I'd still miss you, babe And I don't wanna miss a thing I don't wanna miss one smile I don't wanna miss one kiss and I just wanna be with you Right here with you, just like this I just wanna hold you close I Feel your heart so close to mine And we'll stay here in this moment For all the rest of time Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah YEAHHHH!! I Don't wanna close my eyes I Don't wanna fall asleep 'Cause I'd miss you, babe And I don't wanna miss a thing 'Cause even when I dream of you The sweetest dream would never do I'd still miss you, babe And I don't wanna miss a thing I don't wanna close my eyes I don't wanna fall asleep 'Cause I'd miss you, babe And I don't wanna miss a thing 'Cause even when I dream of you The sweetest dream would never do I'd still miss you, babe And I don't wanna miss a thing Don't wanna close my eyes I Don't wanna fall asleep, yeah And I don't wanna miss a thing
December 13, 200718 yr Rise Against - Injection [hide=Lyrics to Injection]Do you spend your days counting the hours you're awake, And when night covers the sky you find yourself doing the same. It's a burden, you've been bearing In spite of all your prayers, As a light turns off inside your heart, Can you remember what it's like to care? Knees are weak, hands are shaking, I can't breathe... [Chorus] So give me the drug, Keep me alive, Give me what's left of my life, Don't let me go. whoa Pull this plug, Let me breathe, On my own I'm finally free, Don't let me go. woah The trail of crumbs you left somehow got lost along the way, If you never meant to leave Then you only had to stay. But the memories that haunt us, Are cherished just the same, As the ones that bring us closer to the sky. No matter how grey, yet I fall, through these clouds, reaching, screaming... [Chorus] This grip loosens but it never breaks (never breaks), We carry nothing but a name you will forsake. Your words are always there to break my fall (break my fall), In them I find the comfort, to see through it all. (Guide me through uncharted waters, Before we lose our way again. Will you be my compass, Until forever, until forever ends.) Knees are weak, hands are shaking, I can't breathe... So give me the drug, Keep me alive, Give me what's left of my life, Don't let me go. Pull this plug, Let me breathe, On my own I'm finally free, Don't let me go. Don't let me go. Don't let me go. [/hide] And, also. [hide=Lyric to Prayer of the Refugee] Warm yourself by the fire, son, And the morning will come soon. I̢̢̮ââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ã¢ââ¬Å¾Ã¢ll tell you stories of a better time, In a place that we once knew. Before we packed our bags And left all this behind us in the dust, We had a place that we could call home, And a life no one could touch. Don̢̢̮ââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ã¢ââ¬Å¾Ã¢t hold me up now, I can stand my own ground, I don̢̢̮ââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ã¢ââ¬Å¾Ã¢t need your help now, You won't let me down, down, down! Don̢̢̮ââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ã¢ââ¬Å¾Ã¢t hold me up now, I can stand my own ground, I don̢̢̮ââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ã¢ââ¬Å¾Ã¢t need your help now, You will let me down, down, down! Down! We are the angry and the desperate, The hungry, and the cold, We are the ones who kept quiet, And always did what we were told. But we̢̢̮ââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ã¢ââ¬Å¾Ã¢ve been sweating while you slept so calm, In the safety of your home. We̢̢̮ââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ã¢ââ¬Å¾Ã¢ve been pulling out the nails that hold up Everything you̢̢̮ââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ã¢ââ¬Å¾Ã¢ve known. Don̢̢̮ââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ã¢ââ¬Å¾Ã¢t hold me up now, I can stand my own ground, I don̢̢̮ââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ã¢ââ¬Å¾Ã¢t need your help now, You will let me down, down, down! Don̢̢̮ââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ã¢ââ¬Å¾Ã¢t hold me up now, I can stand my own ground, I don̢̢̮ââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ã¢ââ¬Å¾Ã¢t need your help now, You will let me down, down, down! So open your eyes child, Let̢̢̮ââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ã¢ââ¬Å¾Ã¢s be on our way. Broken windows and ashes Are guiding the way. Keep quiet no longer, We̢̢̮ââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ã¢ââ¬Å¾Ã¢ll sing through the day, Of the lives that we̢̢̮ââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ã¢ââ¬Å¾Ã¢ve lost, And the lives we̢̢̮ââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ã¢ââ¬Å¾Ã¢ve reclaimed. Go! Don̢̢̮ââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ã¢ââ¬Å¾Ã¢t hold me up now, I can stand my own ground, I don̢̢̮ââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ã¢ââ¬Å¾Ã¢t need your help now, You will let me down, down, down! Don̢̢̮ââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ã¢ââ¬Å¾Ã¢t hold me up now, I can stand my own ground, I don̢̢̮ââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ã¢ââ¬Å¾Ã¢t need your help now, You will let me down, down, down! Don̢̢̮ââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ã¢ââ¬Å¾Ã¢t hold me up̢̢̮ââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ãâæ (I don̢̢̮ââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ã¢ââ¬Å¾Ã¢t need your help, I̢̢̮ââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ã¢ââ¬Å¾Ã¢ll stand my ground) Don̢̢̮ââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ã¢ââ¬Å¾Ã¢t hold me up̢̢̮ââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ãâæ (I don̢̢̮ââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ã¢ââ¬Å¾Ã¢t need your help) No! No! No! Don̢̢̮ââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ã¢ââ¬Å¾Ã¢t hold me up! (I don̢̢̮ââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ã¢ââ¬Å¾Ã¢t need your help, I̢̢̮ââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ã¢ââ¬Å¾Ã¢ll stand my ground) Don̢̢̮ââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ã¢ââ¬Å¾Ã¢t hold me up! (I don̢̢̮ââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ã¢ââ¬Å¾Ã¢t need your help, I̢̢̮ââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ã¢ââ¬Å¾Ã¢ll stand my ground) Don̢̢̮ââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ã¢ââ¬Å¾Ã¢t hold me down, down, down, down, down! [/hide] Please listen to the songs to get the full effect, these songs have very strong messages behind them. You may find these songs amazing, like others, give them a go. Luck be a Lady
December 13, 200718 yr Rock Star - Nickleback I just think it's a great song to sing along to. It's not often that I hear a song where all of the words are really clear lol. Hoping this gets added to the Karaoke lists soon ;) ;) ;) [hide] Rockstar lyrics I'm through with standing in line To clubs we'll never get in It's like the bottom of the ninth And I'm never gonna win This life hasn't turned out Quite the way I want it to be (Tell me what you want) I want a brand new house On an episode of Cribs And a bathroom I can play baseball in And a king size tub big enough For ten plus me (So what you need?) I'll need a credit card that's got no limit And a big black jet with a bedroom in it Gonna join the mile high club At thirty-seven thousand feet (Been there, done that) I want a new tour bus full of old guitars My own star on Hollywood Boulevard Somewhere between Cher and James Dean is fine for me (So how you gonna do it?) I'm gonna trade this life for fortune and fame I'd even cut my hair and change my name [Chorus] 'Cause we all just wanna be big rockstars And live in hilltop houses driving fifteen cars The girls come easy and the drugs come cheap We'll all stay skinny 'cause we just won't eat And we'll hang out in the coolest bars In the VIP with the movie stars Every good gold digger's Gonna wind up there Every Playboy bunny With her bleach blond hair Hey hey I wanna be a rockstar Hey hey I wanna be a rockstar I wanna be great like Elvis without the tassels Hire eight body guards that love to beat up [wagon] Sign a couple autographs So I can eat my meals for free (I'll have the quesadilla, uh huh) I'm gonna dress my [wagon] With the latest fashion Get a front door key to the Playboy mansion Gonna date a centerfold that loves to Blow my money for me (So how you gonna do it?) I'm gonna trade this life for fortune and fame I'd even cut my hair and change my name [Chorus] And we'll hide out in the private rooms With the latest dictionary and today's who's who They'll get you anything with that evil smile Everybody's got a drug dealer on speed dial Hey hey I wanna be a rockstar I'm gonna sing those songs That offend the censors Gonna pop my pills from a pez dispenser I'll get washed-up singers writing all my songs Lip sync em every night so I don't get 'em wrong [Chorus] And we'll hide out in the private rooms With the latest dictionary and today's who's who They'll get you anything with that evil smile Everybody's got a drug dealer on speed dial Hey hey I wanna be a rockstar Hey hey I wanna be a rockstar [/hide] That song is so unbelievably bad... :wall: All it is, is just a list of rock clicḫ̩̉̉s. Seriously, you could have just PM'ed me, I could have told you all of that. Nickelback are terrible as well. Chad Kroeger can't write lyrics for fudge.
December 13, 200718 yr "Subterranean Homesick Blues" Johny's in the basement Mixing up the medicine I'm on the pavement Thinking about the government The man in the trench coat Badge out, laid off Says he's got a bad cough Wants to get it paid off Look out kid It's somethin' you did God knows when But you're doin' it again You better duck down the alley way Lookin' for a new friend The man in the coon-skip cap In the big pen Wants eleven dollar bills You only got ten. Maggie comes fleet foot Face full of black soot Talkin' that the heat put Plants in the bed but The phone's tapped anyway Maggie says that many say They must bust in early May Orders from the DA Look out kid Don't matter what you did Walk on your tip toes Don't try, 'No Doz' Better stay away from those That carry around a fire hose Keep a clean nose Watch the plain clothes You don't need a weather man To know which way the wind blows. Get sick, get well Hang around an ink well Ring bell, hard to tell If anything is goin' to sell Try hard, get barred Get back, write Braille Get jailed, jump bail Join the army, if you failed Look out kid You're gonna get hit But losers, cheaters Six-time users Hang around the theaters Girl by the whirlpool Lookin' for a new fool Don't follow leaders Watch the parkin' meters. Ah get born, keep warm Short pants, romance, learn to dance Get dressed, get blessed Try to be a success Please her, please him, buy gifts Don't steal, don't lift Twenty years of schoolin' And they put you on the day shift Look out kid They keep it all hid Better jump down a manhole Light yourself a candle Don't wear sandals Try to avoid the scandals Don't wanna be a bum You better chew gum The pump don't work 'Cause the vandals took the handles When a true genius appears in the world, you may know him by this sign, that the dunces are all in confederacy against him. ~Jonathan SwiftWebsite Updates/Corrections here. WE APPRECIATE YOUR INPUT! Crewbie's Missions!Contributor of the Day!Thanks to artists: Destro3979, Guthix121, Shivers21, and Unoalexi.
December 14, 200718 yr Circle Takes The Square - Kill The Switch Map the words to deny, deny the symptoms, as 'oh yeah I'm doing fine', as I've found a most endearing psychosis. Somewhere out there there's a thrill I swear. Desperate as I am I just can't strip bare and bleed the only purity I've known. But I lay with reason. Found logic concieved in a walk with skin. I sleep with reason producing these monsters. Under painted catcalls as in temptation. yeah there's a key to be in, but there's no shade, no shade to blame. Waterfalls in a cool grey, and the struggle is colored grey this day. The caw of crows fills up the picture plane. Our picture plane is veiled in central neutral grey. Absinthe to slight the pain. This world's this worst case color scheme. Streaks of oil stain, stained the road he crawled on homeward. Oh yeah, oh yeah he threw the switch, with some unwieldy gauge, absence of light remains. I lay with reason so logic can reap in a walk with sin. El sueno razon produce monsinios. When does this dream end? Now I've missed another whole season, I've missed the fall, clearly its fallen on this land as fields once green are ochre now. This is no dream. Trees have turned to skeleton, roots teased and knotted just below the surface skin of ground. Stitched between the earth and the sky struggling to hold it down. Sometimes to realize you have to lose track, lose track of sight blurring my vision makes it clear that tiny moving parts make up the whole. The image is clear, a tower is built of my own pride, I cry in the shade that if offers, the only shelter I have. When does this dream end? This is no dream. This is the waking living breathing caricature of a memory. Shamelessly I cave in to temptation of creation. But still my only thrill is empty sidewalks, silent streets. The caw of crows fills up the picture plane. This is your picture plain in central neutral grey. This world's this worst case color scheme. Streaks of oil stain, stained the road he crawled on homeward. Oh yeah, oh yeah he killed the switch with some unwieldy gauge, absence of light remains. Life is lowly anonymity, in death a noble pose, a Marat David. Tell me who wouldn't give their lives for such a soap box to die behind. Life is lowly, lowly anonymity. In the space of a smile I found sleep. As in sorrow, so shall ye reap, as in reason so shall ye sleep. Reap the promised end to the struggle. Reap every point on our linear path. Reap the smiles in time we borrow, every harvest relies on the last. Reap the promising song of the sparrow, that they learned from the birth of sea. Silenced by the threnody of the crows. Reap the fallen fruit of the dogwood tree. But I witnessed in all this silence one souls definition of beauty. and a backlit smile so temporary. A facade so rich with evil history. Cast in direct opposition set to overwhelm this moment to shine and sleep- came out on top of what was borrowed, and found all that beauty to be still. Every breath as in sorrow, reap the promised end to this path, by every image that we borrow, every harvest depends on the past. Subdivide in factions our linear parabola, we subdivide our waking hours to sleep. While guilty eyes turn toward a porchlight, enlightenment is losing sight. Somewhere out there there's a thrill I swear. In this low light town when my shift begins the streets reflecting yellow, yellow, yellow in the vacancy that overwhelms the red, red, red, your vehicle the color of expansion. "Open up." the latter just a thought to thrill me "knock knock knock" the latter just a thought to thrill me. "Red" is a four letter word. Four letter invitation. Now my head is locked in the direction of the sun... Life is lowly anonymity, in death a noble prose, a Marat David. Tell me who wouldn't give their lives for such a soap box to leave behind. Life is lowly, lowly anonymity. I know its all been done before, I want to do it again. I want do it again. Kill the switch. This night our journey's through the dark. Kill the switch, a welcome comatose, tonight we journey through the darkness. As in sorrow, so shall ye weep, as in reason, so shall ye sleep.
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