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Post subject: Posted: June 16th, 2008, 10:54 am |
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"Fallen Man" - Relient K (this is my favourite song. period.)
As you push it up through the soil
I will shake your filthy hand
You may be dead to me but that don’t mean we can’t be friends
And now it’s time to get over this
Long as it’s clear you understand
That I will never trust a single thing you say again
Because the judge of you is someone I could never be
Is why you should thank the Lord that it is Him
And it’s not me
Don’t give up, it’s not the end
There’s hope for every fallen man
To pick themselves up when they think they can't
Because with every passing second comes a second chance
Oh
You stole so much from me
And there is nothing left to take
Save a hard learned lesson on how to
Not make the same mistake
And you may be delirious
But that is something that will fade
After you confess that this mess is all something that you made
Oh
Because the judge of you is someone I could never be
Is why you should thank the Lord that it is Him
And it’s not me
Don’t give up, it’s not the end
There’s hope for every fallen man
To pick themselves up when they think they can't
Because with every passing second comes a second chance
Oh
Don’t give up it’s not the end
You’ll get back on your feet again
Forgiveness can be given when you think it can't
Because with every passing second comes a second chance
Oh
Cause with every passing second come a second chance
Take a good look at yourself and know
You’ve got yourself a ways to go
But difficult is not impossible you can
Take back all the lost control
Take a good look at yourself and see
That you’ll emerge eventually
As long as your heart’s not too far gone
From the only thing that can save you from yourself
Forgiveness can be given when you think it can't
Cause with every passing second comes a second chance
Don’t give up, it’s not the end
There’s hope for every fallen man
To pick themselves up when they think they can't
Because with every passing second comes a second chance
Oh
Don’t give up it’s not the end
You’ll get back on your feet again
Forgiveness can be given when you think it can't
Because with every passing second comes a second chance
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Post subject: Posted: June 16th, 2008, 1:43 pm |
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Tinuviel, that's a great point you make, because jon foreman (he's the lead singer of Switchfoot) is a Christian (as am i). it just goes to show that we aren't all like those fake people.
Jon Foreman--"I Am Still Running"
You remember me
Before I learned to run
At the kissing tree
Before I learned my guns
We were seventeen
Seventeen years young
I am still running
I am still running
I had no idea
The pain would be this strong
I had no idea
The fight would last this long
In my darkest fears
The rights become the wrongs
I am still running
I am still running
I am still running
I am still running
Build me a home
Inside your scars
Build me a home
Inside your song
Build me a home
Inside your open arms
The only place I ever will belong
I am still running
I am still running
I am still running
I am still running
Build me a home
Inside your scars
Build me a home
Inside your song
Build me a home
Inside your open arms
The only place I ever will belong
The only place I ever will belong
Inside your open arms
The only place I ever will belong
_________________ V.T.W. 1/11/61-11/30/10
 i didn't make this, but i can tell you who did.
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Post subject: Posted: June 16th, 2008, 2:28 pm |
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Crucify - Tori Amos
Every finger in the room is pointing at me I wanna spit in their faces then I get afraid of what that could bring I got a bowling ball in my somach, I got a desert in my mouth Figures that my courage would choose to sell out now
Ive been looking for a savior in these dirty streets Looking for a savior beneath these dirty sheets Ive been raising up my hands- drive another nail in Just what God needs, one more victim
Why do we crucify ourselves Everyday I crucify myself Nothing I do is good enough for you Crucify myself Everyday I crucify myself And my heart is sick of being in chains
Got a kick for a dog, beggin for love Gotta have my sufferingso that I can have my cross I know a cat named easter, he says will you ever learn Youre just an empty cage girl if you kill the bird
Ive been looking for a savior in these dirty streets Looking for a savior beneath these dirty sheets Ive been raising up my hands- drive another nail in Got enough guilt to start my own religion
Why do we crucify ourselves Everyday I crucify myself Nothing I do is good enough for you Crucify myself Everyday I crucify myself And my heart is sick of being in chains
Please be Save me I cry
Looking for a savior in these dirty streets Looking for a savior beneath these dirty sheets Ive been raising up my hands- drive another nail in Where are those angels when you need them
Why do we crucify ourselves Everyday I crucify myself Nothing I do is good enough for you Crucify myself Everyday I crucify myself And my heart is sick of being in chains
_________________ <center>[font=Times New Roman]<img src="http://tinyurl.com/63ongu"><br><br>From sorrow & pain I find my strength ... the more pain I feel, the more I see /// July the 4th 2008, first day of my life...<br><br>I met Eru on September 5th 2006 ♥ (and April 15th 2008!)<br><br>Censorship Causes Blindness</center>[/font]
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Post subject: Posted: June 23rd, 2008, 10:52 am |
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Tar-Dis wrote: "No Children" - The Mountain Goats
The Mountain Goats are amazing.
"Sounds Familiar" - The Weakerthans
We emerged from youth all wide-eyed like the rest. Shedding skin faster than skin can grow, and armed with hammers, feathers, blunt knives: words, to meet and to define and to... but you must know the same games that we played in dirt, in dusty school yards have found a higher pitch and broader scale than we feared possible, and someone must be picked last, and one must bruise and one must fail. And that still-twitching bird was so deceived by a window, so we eulogized fondly, we dug deep and threw its elegant plumage and frantic black eyes in a hole, and rushed out to kill something new, so we could bury that too. The first chapters of lives almost made us give up altogether. Pushed towards tired forms of self-immolation that seemed so original. I must... we must never stop watching the sky with our hands in our pockets, stop peering in windows when we know doors are shut. Stop yelling small stories and bad jokes and sorrows, and my voice will scratch to yell many more, but before I spill the things I mean to hide away, or gouge my eyes with platitudes of sentiment, I'll drown the urge for permanence and certainty; crouch down and scrawl my name with yours in wet cement.
I love these lyrics so much. He has such an amazing way of words that I am constantly floored by them.
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Post subject: Posted: June 23rd, 2008, 3:40 pm |
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timtimtimtim wrote: Tar-Dis wrote: "No Children" - The Mountain Goats The Mountain Goats are amazing.
Yes, yes they are. That song in particular just manages to floor me every time.
"Tired of Being Sorry" - Ringside
I don't know why
You want to follow me tonight
When the rest of the world
With whom I've crossed and I've quarreled
Let's me down so
For a thousand reasons that I know
To share forever the unrest
With all the demons I possess
Beneath the silver moon
Maybe you were right
But baby I was lonely
I don't want to fight
I'm tired of being sorry
Chandler and Van Nuys
With all the vampires and their brides
We're all bloodless and blind
And longing for a life
Beyond the silver moon
Maybe you were right
But baby I was lonely
I don't want to fight
I'm tired of being sorry
I'm standing in the street
Crying out for you
No one sees me
But the silver moon
So far away – so outer space
I've trashed myself – I've lost my way
I've got to get to you
_________________ Be with me always - take any form - drive me mad! only do not leave me in this abyss, where I cannot find you!
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Post subject: Posted: June 24th, 2008, 1:42 pm |
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I think "Have to Explode" and "Oceanographer's Choice" are my favorites, though I haven't heard a single song that isn't great.
"Homeward Bound" - Simon & Garfunkel
I'm sitting in the railway station.
Got a ticket to my destination.
On a tour of one-night stands my suitcase and guitar in hand.
And ev'ry stop is neatly planned for a poet and a one-man band.
Homeward bound,
I wish I was,
Homeward bound,
Home where my thought's escaping,
Home where my music's playing,
Home where my love lies waiting
Silently for me.
Ev'ry day's an endless stream
Of cigarettes and magazines.
And each town looks the same to me, the movies and the factories
And ev'ry stranger's face I see reminds me that I long to be,
Homeward bound,
I wish I was,
Homeward bound,
Home where my thought's escaping,
Home where my music's playing,
Home where my love lies waiting
Silently for me.
Tonight I'll sing my songs again,
I'll play the game and pretend.
But all my words come back to me in shades of mediocrity
Like emptiness in harmony I need someone to comfort me.
Homeward bound,
I wish I was,
Homeward bound,
Home where my thought's escaping,
Home where my music's playing,
Home where my love lies waiting
Silently for me.
Silently for me.
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Post subject: Posted: June 24th, 2008, 3:00 pm |
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Go Home Girl - Gaelic Storm
You say that you're in love with me, listen to what I say.
you're too young to come with me, I must be on me way.
And stop your silly crying now, how can i make you see
That I'm a gypsy rover, love, and you'll not come with me.
Go home, Girl, go home
Go home
And I met you at the market, when your mum was not with you
You like me long brown ringlets and me handkerchief of blue
And although I'm very fond of you, you asked me home for tea
but I'm a gypsy rover, love, and you'll not come with me.
Go home, Girl, go home
Go home
And your brother is a peeller, and would lock me up in the jail
if he knew I was a poacher and I hunt your lord's best quail
Well your daddy is a gentle man, and your mammy just as grand
But I'm a gypsy rover, love and I'll not be your man
Go home, Girl, go home
Go home
Now the hour's drawing on my love, your mum's expecting thee
Don't tell her that you met me here, or I'm a gypsy free
And let's get off me jacket now, your love will have to wait
For I am twenty-two years old, and you, you're only eight
Go home, Girl, go home
Go home
Go home, Girl, go home
Go home
_________________ Heavens no. Hell Yeah. Set 1: Nurr | Set 2: Me
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Post subject: Posted: June 28th, 2008, 2:10 am |
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DragonForce: Through the Fire and Flames
On a cold winter morning, in the time before the light
In flames of death's eternal reign we ride towards the fight
And the darkness is falling down and the times are tough all right
The sound of evil laughter falls around the world tonight
Fighting high, fighting on for the steel
Through the wastelands evermore
The scattered souls will feel the hell that is wasted on the shores
On the blackest waves in history
We watch them as they go
Through fire, pain and once again we know
So now we fly ever free
We're free before the thunderstorm
On towards the wilderness our quest carries on
Far beyond the sundown, far beyond the moonlight
Deep inside our hearts and all our souls
chorus:
So far away we wait for the day
For the lights are so wasted and gone
We feel the pain of a lifetime lost in a thousand days
Through the fire and the flames we carry on
As the red day is dawning
And the lightning cracks the sky
They raise their hands to the heavens above
As we send them to their lies
Running back through the mid-morning light
There's a burning in my heart
We're banished from the time in the fallen land
To a light beyond the stars
In the blackest dreams we do believe
Our destiny this time
And endlessly we'll all be free tonight
And on the wings of a dream
So far beyond reality
All alone in desperation
Now the time is gone
Lost inside you'll never find
Lost within my own mind
Day after day this misery must go on
chorus
Now here we stand with their blood on our hands
We've fought so hard now can we understand?
I'll break the seal of this curse if I possibly can
For freedom of every man
_________________ V.T.W. 1/11/61-11/30/10
 i didn't make this, but i can tell you who did.
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Post subject: Posted: July 1st, 2008, 5:37 am |
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The Amaranth - Draconian
[Voice of Venus:] Thou art a flower, growing into his soul. You light his silent path of night... Thy winds they blow for his love and shadows... He's praising the beauty of thee... in a far away land. Thou art The Amaranth!
(Remembering failed love...) Meeting... Connecting... Wishing... Hoping.
Embracing... Kissing... Loving... Promising forever.
Spending... Fading... Thou wert a flower, growing into his soul. Crying... Despising. You lit his silent path of night!
Bleeding... Screaming... Suffering... Hating for love!
Never I knew a heart could be so true... I dream to fly together forever with you! Our crimson souls would surrender their pain... Our tears would wash away the stains. It's so cold here... without you!
Within her, the essence of Night... Within her, beloved Venus shines!
[Voice of Venus:] Fading away, the last sunray... Fading away, the last sunray... Autumn hath come to thy heart, Autumn hath come to my heart, but maybe the rain brings her to you... but maybe the rain brings her to me... So true and so dark, her beautiful soul forlorn. So true and so dark, my flower! She is The Amaranth!
Will she rise in me? Will I rise in her?
[Voice of Venus:] Will she rise in him? Will he rise in her?
_________________ <center>[font=Times New Roman]<img src="http://tinyurl.com/63ongu"><br><br>From sorrow & pain I find my strength ... the more pain I feel, the more I see /// July the 4th 2008, first day of my life...<br><br>I met Eru on September 5th 2006 ♥ (and April 15th 2008!)<br><br>Censorship Causes Blindness</center>[/font]
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Post subject: Posted: July 1st, 2008, 12:04 pm |
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"One More Magic Potion" - Ensiferum
Once when we were returning from a battle,
and we got lost in a gloomy forest.
In the middle of the woods we saw an old house,
with tired minds we knocked the door very loudly.
Old woman opened the wooden door, she asked us to come in with kind words.
From her pot arose a scent so weird.
Stunning and bitter but very summoning.
Bring me a magic potion; it will heal my achin wounds.
A taste so bitter that makes my bleeding soul feel so good.
It will make us sing and dance in our endless feast.
Or it might even unleash the beast in me!
She filled our pints with the devil's beverage.
And served another round with a hideous grim.
The world was spinning in a new light I saw,
everything and everyone was singing this song!
With nature, trolls and spirits of the forest.
We are on; let our singing rise up into the stars.
The Witch's magic drum was still beating hard.
When a goblin brought me a new pint and together we roared!
Drink and dance!
People of the forest sing with us!
Who wants to brawl with me?
Who can shape a kantele from a pike's jaw?
Like the great One once did!
Close your eyes.
Calm your mind and drift away from the pain.
Beyond dreams.
Into the depths of the cauldron.
Like a rain it falls.
And mirrors natures healing powers.
Surrender this time.
And relife you shall find.
Catcher of souls.
Hunter of spirits.
Grant us a drop from the life's elixir.
I want to drawn all my misery.
Into the green trolls blood.
And brown swamp drink.
Fight against diminishing time.
Burden of a solitary warrior's life.
So catcher of souls.
Hunter of spirits.
Grant us the final drop from the life's elixir.
Bring me a magic potion; it will heal my achin wounds.
A taste so bitter that makes my bleeding soul feel so good.
It will make us sing and dance in our endless feast.
Or it might even unleash the beast in me!
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Post subject: Posted: July 1st, 2008, 6:35 pm |
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Me and the Moon - Something Corporate
It's a good year for a murder She's praying to Jesus, she's pulling the trigger There's no tears, cause he's not here She washes her hands and she fixes the dinner, But soon they'll be coming to rush her away And no ones so sure if her crime had a reason
The reasons like seasons They constantly change, And the seasons of last year Like reasons have floated away Away with this spilled milk Away with this dirty dish water, away Seventeen years and all that he gave was a daughter
"It's me and the moon," she says "And I've got no trouble with that, but I am a butterfly, but you wouldn't let me die" "It's me and the moon," she says
And it's over, but just started The blood stained the carpet Her heart like a crystal She's lucid and departed A life left behind, she can find in her mind gone away
Away with these nightmares Away with suburbia Shake down away You marry a role and You give up your soul til you break down
"It's me and the moon," she says "And I've got no trouble with that, But I am a butterfly, but you wouldn't let me die" "It's me and the moon," she says
But what do you say we go for a ride? What do you say we get high? But I'm so tired of days that feel like the night
"It's me and the moon," she says "And I've got no trouble with that, And I am a butterfly, but you wouldn't let me die I am a butterfly, but you wouldn't let me die I am a butterfly, I am a butterfly, I am a butterfly"
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Post subject: Posted: July 8th, 2008, 4:15 am |
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Aliana Fae wrote: Me and the Moon - Something Corporate
i. love. something corporate. kudos.
Azure Ray "Sleep"
(you might recognize it from the movie The Devil Wears Prada. it's amazing.)
Fill these spaces up with days
In my room
you can go you can stay
I can't sleep,
I can't speak to you
I can't sleep
Now these years locked in my drawer
I'll open to see just to be sure
I can't sleep,
I can't speak to you
I can't sleep
And So I'm reaching out for the one
And So I've learned the meaning of the sun
And all this like a message comes to shift my point of view
And watching it pull my own light as it tips a shade of you
Hold my wine hold it in
nobodys lost
but nobody wins
And I can't sleep
I can't speak to you
I can't sleep
And So I'm reaching out for the one
And So I've learned the meaning of the sun
And All this like a message to shift my point of view
I'm watching through my own light as it turns the shade of you
I can't sleep
I can't speak to you
I can't sleep
I can't speak to you
I can't sleep
I can't speak to you
I can't sleep
I can't speak to you
I can't sleep
I can't speak to you
I can't sleep
I can't speak to you
_________________ V.T.W. 1/11/61-11/30/10
 i didn't make this, but i can tell you who did.
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Post subject: Posted: July 8th, 2008, 4:40 pm |
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Counting Crows-Round Here
Step out the front door like a ghost into the fog
Where no one notices the contrast of white on white
And in between the moon and you the angels get a better view
Of the crumbling difference between wrong and right
I walk in the air between the rain through myself and back again
Where? I dont know
Maria says shes dying through the door I hear her crying
Why? I dont know
Round here we always stand up straight
Round here something radiates
Maria came from nashville with a suitcase in her hand
She said shed like to meet a boy who looks like elvis
She walks along the edge of where the ocean meets the land
Just like shes walking on a wire in the circus
She parks her car outside of my house
Takes her clothes off
Says shes close to understanding jesus
She knows shes more than just a little misunderstood
She has trouble acting normal when shes nervous
Round here were carving out our names
Round here we all look the same
Round here we talk just like lions
But we sacrifice like lambs
Round here shes slipping through my hands
Sleeping children better run like the wind
Out of the lightning dream
Mamas little baby better get herself in
Out of the lightning
She says its only in my head
She says shhh I know its only in my head
But the girl on car in the parking lot says
man you should try to take a shot
Cant you see my walls are crumbling?
Then she looks up at the building and says shes thinking of jumping
She says shes tired of life she must be tired of something
Round here shes always on my mind
Round here hey man got lots of time
Round here were never sent to bed early
And nobody makes us wait
Round here we stay up very, very, very, very late
I cant see nothing, nothing round here
Catch me if Im falling
I can't see nothing,
Nothing
Round Here.
_________________ 
"Great art is as irrational as great music. It is mad with its own loveliness."
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Post subject: Posted: July 14th, 2008, 1:10 am |
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"Here in Your Arms" -- Hellogoodbye
I like where we are,
When we drive, in your car
I like where we are.... Here
Cause our lips, can touch
And our cheeks, can brush
Our lips can touch here
Well you are the one the one that lies close to me
Whisper's hello I miss you quite terribly
I fell in love, in love with you suddenly
Now there's no place else I could be but here in your arms
I like where you sleep,
When you sleep, next to me.
I like where you sleep... here
Cause our lips, can touch
And our cheeks, can brush
Our lips can touch here
Well you are the one the one that lies close to me
Whispers hello I miss you quite terribly
I fell in love, in love with you suddenly
Now there's no place else I could be but here in your arms
Our lips, can touch
Our lips, can touch...here
You are the one the one that lies close to me
Whispers hello I miss you quite terribly
I fell in love, in love with you suddenly
Now there's no place else I could be but here in your
You are the one the one that lies close to me
Whispers hello I miss you miss you
I fell in love, in love with you suddenly
Now there's no place else I could be but here in your arms
Here in your arms.
Here in your arms.
_________________ Be with me always - take any form - drive me mad! only do not leave me in this abyss, where I cannot find you!
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Post subject: Posted: July 30th, 2008, 11:03 pm |
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Joined: 19 July 2006 Posts: 6433 Location: somewhere sympathy is more than just a way of leaving
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The last several songs posted all =
Epiphany -Staind
Your words to me just a whisper
Your face is so unclear
I try to pay attention
Your words just disappear
’cause it’s always raining in my head
Forget all the things I should have said
So I speak to you in riddles
’cause my words get in my way.
I smoke the whole thing to my head
And feel it wash away
’cause I can’t take anymore of this,
I want to come apart,
Or dig myself a little hole
Inside your precious heart
’cause it’s always raining in my head
Forget all the things I should have said
I am nothing more than
A little boy inside
That cries out for attention,
Yet I always try to hide
’cause I talk to you like children,
Though I don’t know how I feel
But I know I’ll do the right thing
If the right thing is revealed
’cause it’s always raining in my head
Forget all the things I should have said
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Post subject: Posted: July 31st, 2008, 8:42 pm |
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"The Bends" - Radiohead
where do we go from here?
the words are coming out all wierd
where are you now when i need you?
alone on an aeroplane
falling asleep against the window pane
my blood will thicken...
i need to wash myself again to hide all the dirt and pain
i'd be scared that there's nothing underneath
and who are my real friends?
have they all got the bends?
am i really sinking this low?
my baby's got the bends
we don't have any real friends
i'm just lying in a bar with my drip feed on
talking to my girlfriend waiting for something to happen
and i wish it was the sixties
i wish i could be happy
i wish
i wish
i wish that something would happen..
where do we go from here?
the words are coming out all wierd
where are you now when i need you?
they brought in the CIA
the tanks and the whole marines to blow me away
to blow me sky high.
my baby's got the bends
we don't have any real friends
i'm just lying in a bar with my drip feed on
talking to my girlfriend waiting for something to happen
and i wish it was the sixties
i wish i could be happy
i wish
i wish
i wish that something would happen
i want to live and breathe
i want to be part of the human race
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