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| Posted By | Discussion Topic: Ever hear a song that hits so close to home that you actually shiver when you hear some of the lines? | ||||
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| CriticsLoveSnatch i know better than to ask for a status from you mean ol' mods I shall call him mini-FTL | posted on 09-08-2001 @ 2:48 AM |    | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Oct. 00  | Dashboard Confessional The Great Deception I heard about your trip. I hear about your souvenirs. I heard about the cool breeze, in the cool nights, and the cool guys that you spent them with. Well I guess I should have heard of them from you. I guess I should have heard of them from you. Don't you see, don't you see that the charade is over? and all the "Best Deceptions" and the "Clever Cover Story" awards go to you. So kiss me hard 'cause this will be the last time that I let you. You will be back some day and this awkward kiss that tells of other people's lips will be of service to keeping you away. I heard about your regrets. I heard that you were feeling sorry. I heard from someone that you wish you could set things right between us. Well I guess I should have heard of that from you. I guess I should have heard of that from you. Don't you see, don't you see that the charade is over? And all the "Best Deceptions" and the "Clever Cover Story" awards go to you. So kiss me hard, 'cause this will be the last time that I let you. You will be back someday and this awkward kiss that screams of other people's lips will be of service to keeping you away. I'm waiting for blood to flow to my fingers, I'll be all right when my hands get warm. Ignoring the phone, I'd rather say nothing. I'd rather you'r never heard my voice. You're calling too late, too late to be gracious and you do not warrant long good-byes. You're calling too late. You're calling too late. You're calling too late.  Anyone else wanting to be adopted IM me at Jemo123 This message was edited by CriticsLoveSnatch on 9-9-01 @ 1:54 AM | ||||
| Arpikarhu Harmless Teddy I wish Maynard was still posting here so I could implant my head up his ass. Needle dick, bear salesman. I think I'm a revolutionary. Actually, I'm a one trick pony. I enjoy C&BT | posted on 09-08-2001 @ 11:17 AM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Apr. 01 | yeah, "teddy bear's picnic" does it to me everytime Arpi Karhu Kauppias Forever!!! AIM- Arpikarhu  | ||||
The sky is blue | posted on 09-08-2001 @ 12:25 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Veteran Registered: Oct. 00 | quote: Hell-Fuckin-Yeah! No Doubt - Just A Girl Take this pink ribbon off my eyes I'm exposed And it's no big surprise Don't you think I know Exactly where I stand This world is forcing me To hold your hand 'Cause I'm just a girl, little ol' me Don't let me out of your sight I'm just a girl, all pretty and petite So don't let me have any rights Oh...I've had it up to here!The moment that I step outside So many reasons For me to run and hide I can't do the little things I hold so dear 'Cause it's all those little things That I fear'Cause I'm just a girl. I'd rather not be 'Cause they won't let me drive Late at night I'm just a girl, Guess I'm some kind of freak 'Cause they all sit and stare With their eyes I'm just a girl. Take a good looks at me Just your typical prototype Oh...I've had it up to here! Oh...am I making myself clear? I'm just a girl I'm just a girl in the world... That's all that you'll let me be!I'm just a girl, living in captivity Your rule of thumb Make me worry some I'm just a girl, what's my destiny? What I've succumbed to Is making me numb I'm just a girl. my apologies What I've become is burdensome I'm just a girl. lucky me Twiddle-dum there's no comparison Oh...I've had it up to! Oh...I've had it up to!! Oh...I've had it up to here.  I'm still saved.... I am starting my very own group to combat the evil of this board. IM me at fezoanda if you are interested. The only requirement is that you be me. | ||||
| CantHandleMyBooty | posted on 09-08-2001 @ 12:51 PM | | |||
| Psychopath Registered: Mar. 01 | Times have changed and times are strange Here I come, but I ain't the same Mama, I'm coming home Times gone by seem to be You could have been a better friend to me Mama, I'm coming home Took me in and you drove me out Yeah, you had me hypnotized Lost and found and turned around By the fire in your eyes You made me cry, told me lies, But I can't stand to say goodbye Mama, I'm coming home I could be right, I could be wrong Hurts so bad, it's been so long Mama, I'm coming home Selfish love yeah we're both alone The ride before a fall But I'm gonna take this heart of stone I just got to have it all I've seen your face a hundred times Everyday we've been apart I don't care about the sunshine, yeah 'Cause mama, mama, I'm coming home I'm coming home You took me in and you drove me out Yeah, you had me hypnotized Lost and found and turned around By the fire in your eyes I've seen your face a thousand times Everyday we've been apart I don't care about the sunshine, yeah 'Cause mama, mama, I'm coming home I'm coming home I'm coming home I'm coming home  When i whip my hips you slip into a trance. | ||||
| bluecarpenter | posted on 09-08-2001 @ 12:58 PM | | |||
| Hanger-On Registered: Jun. 01 | By Jackson Browne I'm gonna rent myself a house in the shade of the freeway... I'm gonna pack my lunch in the morning, and go to work each day... And when the evening rolls around, I'll go home and lay my body down... And when the morning light comes streaming in, I'll get up and do it again...Amen I wanna know what became of the changes, we waited for love to bring... Were they only the fitfull dreams of some greater awakening... I've been aware of the time going by, they say the end it's the wink of an eye... And when the morning light comes streaming in, I'll get up and do it again...Amen Caught between the longing for love and the struggle for the legal tender... Where the silence sings and the churchbells ring as the junkman pounds his fender... Where the veterans dream of the fight fast asleep at the traffic light... And the children solemnly wait for the ice cream vendor... Out into the cool of the evening, strolls the Pretender... He knows that all his hopes and dreams, begin and end there... Ah...the lovers as they run throught the night... leaving nothing but to choose off and fight... and tear at the world with all their might... while the ships bearing their dreams sail out of sight I'm gonna find myself a girl who can show me what laughter means... And we'll fill in the missing colors of eachother's paint by number dreams... And then we'll put our dark glasses on and we'll make love until our strength is gone... And when the morning light comes streaming in, we'll get up and do it again...get it up again... I'm gonna be a happy idiot and struggle for the legal tender... Where the haves take aim and lay their claim to the heart and soul of the spender... And believe in whatever may lie in those things that money can buy... oh true love could have been a contender... Are you there? Say a prayer, for the Pretender... who started out so young and strong, only to surrender. Are you there for the Pretender. Fuckin' song fucks my head up.  Thanks Jolene...You know why | ||||
King Shit *board owner* | posted on 09-08-2001 @ 1:01 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Veteran Registered: Feb. 01 | There are two for me that I can think of immediately... The Who Behind Blue Eyes No one knows what it's like To be the bad man To be the sad man Behind blue eyes No one knows what it's like To be hated To be fated To telling only lies But my dreams They aren't as empty As my conscience seems to be I have hours, only lonely My love is vengeance That's never free No one knows what it's like To feel these feelings Like I do And I blame you No one bites back as hard On their anger None of my pain and woe Can show through But my dreams They aren't as empty As my conscience seems to be I have hours, only lonely My love is vengeance That's never free When my fist clenches, crack it open Before I use it and lose my cool When I smile, tell me some bad news Before I laugh and act like a fool If I swallow anything evil Put your finger down my throat If I shiver, please give me a blanket Keep me warm, let me wear your coat No one knows what it's like To be the bad man To be the sad man Behind blue eyes Thunder Road Bruce Springsteen The screen door slams, Mary's dress sways Like a vision she dances across the porch. As the radio plays Roy Orbison singing for the lonelyHey that's me and I want you only Don't turn me home again, I just can't face myself alone again Don't run back inside, darling you know just what I'm here for So you're scared and you're thinking That maybe we ain't that young anymore Show a little faith, there's magic in the night You ain't a beauty, but hey you're alright Oh and that's alright with me You can hide `neath your covers and study your pain Make crosses from your lovers, throw roses in the rain Waste your summer praying in vain For a saviour to rise from these streets Well now I'm no hero, that's understood All the redemption I can offer, girl, is beneath this dirty hood With a chance to make it good somehow Hey what else can we do now? Except roll down the window and let the wind blow back your hair Well the night's busting open This two lanes will take us anywhere We got one last chance to make it real To trade in these wings on some wheels Climb in back: Heaven's waiting on down the tracks Oh-oh come take my hand Riding out tonight to case the promised land Oh-oh Thunder Road, oh Thunder Road, oh Thunder Road, Lying out there like a killer in the sun Hey I know it's late we can make it if we run Oh Thunder Road, sit tight take hold, Thunder Road Well I got this guitar and I learned how to make it talk And my car's out back if you're ready to take that long walk From your front porch to my front seat The door's open but the ride it ain't free And I know you're lonely and there's words that I ain't spoken But tonight we'll be free, all the promises'll be broken There were ghosts in the eyes of all the boys you sent away They haunt this dusty beach road In the skeleton frames of burned out Chevrolets They scream your name at night in the street Your graduation gown lies in rags at their feet And in the lonely cool before dawn you hear their engines roaring on But when you get to the porch they're gone On the wind, so Mary climb in It's a town full of losers and I'm pulling out of here to win.  Is my train in vain, has my soul gone to waste Am I just a victim of, a victim of my lost faith | ||||
| Ants in My Pants Billy Prettiest Butterfly in the garden All Blow job poems ©Fez 2002-2003. I'm obsessed with Alkey's penis. | posted on 09-08-2001 @ 2:45 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Apr. 01 | Straight Jacket Help me Doctor Doctor, cause I'm seeing lots of spots I'm thinking of pink elephants with little polka dots I'm tired, crazy tired, but I can not get no sleep Cause every time I close my eyes, I think I'm six feet deep I feel I'm goin slow as hell but everything is speeding Last night I woke up screaming and my bedroom walls were bleeding I thought I fell asleep at work, but then when I awoke I was all alone and had my own hands on my throat Clippings from the newspaper of murders my library Sometimes I get a urge to walk inside a cemetary I looked into a mirror, seen a rope around my neck I smoke alot of cigarettes, cause I'm a nervous wreck Trying to relax, I ran some water in the tub Visioned somebody slaughtered, then the water turned to blood I'm running down the hallway trying to reach an exit door The more and more I run, seems like it's further than before Voices sometimes tell me what I won't do, what I will do Voices in my head right now are telling me to kill you Filled up with anxiety, I went to Lovers' Lane Seen a couple kissing, then blew out the brother's brain I feel the world's against me and the women are so dirty I hate women today because my mother used to hurt me I think I'm going crazy Doc, no longer can I hack it Please, Doctor please, put me in a straight jacket A lady picked me up hitchhiking, what a big mistake Several hours later, there's a body by the lake Walked into a train station, headed towards the back Caught a flashback and pushed a man right on the track I'm in my darkroom inside my house that is deserted Developing a photo of a ho that I just murdered I took a walk one night because I wanted to get out I stepped outside, I paused, and I was back inside my house Called up plenty doctors, told them all about my health My phone just plays a dial tone, I'm talking to myself Snapped back to reality, at least that's what I thought Running from the spirits of the bodies I just caught I can't escape this hell I'm in, not even in my dreams I cover both my ears because I'm sick of hearing screams I've been a mental case since I was in the seventh grade Stabbed another student, licked his blood off of my blade I got two personalities inside, sometimes they battle When I look at my picture all I see is scribble scrabble I feel I'm really losing it, I need to write to Abby The characters on TV try to reach right out and grab me I always hear somebody talking bout they're gonna do me But I listen again and it's those voices talking to me You heard of shadowboxing?, I see mine and then attack it Please, Doctor please, put me in a straight jacket  "Ants in my pants, it was bigger than an elephant... I swear it was this big" - Ashley and Mary-Kate Olsen "I got ants in my pants and I wanna dance" - James Brown | ||||
| mrbungle | posted on 09-08-2001 @ 3:32 PM | | |||
| Psychopath Registered: Mar. 01 | I always think of this song when I think of an old special somebody... Long Island, by that dog. You're pretty dreamy for a boy from Long Island, You should come to see me on my western horizon, It seems as though our paths were never meant to meet, But I just look at you and know you're pretty sweet, I want to set a place for you at my table, We could sit forever and watch reruns on cable, I'll take you driving in my brother's beat up car, Sharing a cigarette, we'll wish upon a star together... So you say you like my shirt (I like your shirt), And you say you've got a lot just like 'em (I've got a lot just like 'em) And I heard you wrote a song about me, By definition a crush must hurt, And they do, and they do, Just like the one I have on you.  It's not funny, my ass is on fire.... Thanks to the lovely Jolene for my sig pic... Official gentile member of the HLJC... | ||||
| Rone | posted on 09-08-2001 @ 3:42 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Jan. 01 | another Dashboard song with great lyrics: Sleep with all the lights on. You're not so happy. You're not secure. You're dying to look cute in your blue jeans, but you're plastic just like everyone. You're just like everyone. And that face you paint is pressed impressing most of us as permanent and I'd like to see you undone. College night will draw the crowds. Dorms unload and you're heading out. Here is your moment to shine. Making up a history. It has nothing from the life you lead but man will they buy all your lines. Sleep with all the sheets off your bearing your mattress, bearing your soul. And you're dying to look smooth with your tattoos but you're searching just like everyone and could be anyone. And those friends you have are the best impressing most of us as permanent and I'd like to see you undone. Youth's the most unfaithful mistress. Still we forge ahead to miss her. Rushing our moment to shine. Making up a history, it's nothing from the life you lead but man, will they buy all your lines. We're not twenty-one, but the sooner we are, the sooner the fun will begin, so get out your fake eyelashes and fake I.D's, and real disasters ensue, it's cool to take these chances. It's cool to fake romances and grow up fast.  | ||||
| mckinks | posted on 09-08-2001 @ 3:53 PM | | |||
| Psychopath Registered: Jan. 01 | Grateful Dead Looks Like Rain Awoke today, felt your side of the bed; The covers were still warm where you been layin'. You were gone, oh gone, my heart was filled with dread; You might not be sleeping here again. But it's alright cause I love you, and that's not going to change. Run me around and make me hurt again and again. But I'll still sing you love songs, written in the letters of your name. The rain is gonna come, oh it surely looks like rain Did you ever waken to the sound of street cats making love? You guess from the cries you were listening to a fight. Well you know, oh know, haste is the last thing they're thinking of. You know they're only tryin' to make it thru the night. I only want to hold you, I don't want to tie you down Or fit you in the lines I might've drawn. It's just that I, oh I, have gotten used to havin' you around. The landscape would be empty, if you were gone; But it's alright cause I love you, and that's not going to change. Run me around and make me hurt again and again. But I'll still sing you love songs, written in the letter of your name. The rain is gonna come, oh it surely looks like rain.  "Some folks trust to reason others trust to might, I don't trust to nothin', but I know it comes out right." This message was edited by mckinks on 9-8-01 @ 3:54 PM | ||||
| spe5150 | posted on 09-08-2001 @ 4:46 PM | | |||
| Psychopath Registered: Oct. 00 | This is one that doesn't hit home because of personal/fanily reasons, but it is dedicated to one of my favorite musicians, so it always gives me goosebumps: (dedicated to Randy Rhoads) Hello you…yes it’s me You can come back…flyin’ free If you think you’ve found, everything that you’ll need Fly away…fly away To your new home…across the seas Leave your nest…Oh, baby leave the best thing that you’ve been Wooa Fly on…Thunderbird fly Fly on…spread your wings to the sky Fly on…thunderbird fly On your own…and I’m alone In the shadows…of what we’ve done And I can’t help but think, that someday you’ll be back home Fly away…fly away To your new home…across the bay Leave your nest…oh, baby leave the best thing that you’ve been Fly on…Thunderbird fly Fly on…spread your wings to the sky Fly on…Thunderbird fly Fly on… When all is said…all is done Still I live…and carry on Don’t look back, but think of me, we’ll be OK Fly away…. Fly on…Thunderbird fly Fly on…spread your wings to the sky Fly on…Thunderbird fly Fly on…Thunderbird fly (You’ve got fly away) Fly on…spread your wings to the sky (Up to the sky) Fly on….Thunderbird….. Fly Away…………………………  | ||||
| Tony Metropolis | posted on 09-08-2001 @ 9:01 PM | | |||
| Psychopath Registered: Feb. 01 | These 2 NIN songs come to mind: Somewhat Damaged so impressed with all you do tried so hard to be like you flew too high and burnt the wing lost my faith in everything lick around divine debris taste the wealth of hate in me shedding skin succumb defeat this machine is obsolete made the choice to go away drink the fountain of decay tear a hole exquisite red fuck the rest and stab it dead broken bruised forgotten sore too fucked up to care anymore poisoned to my rotten core too fucked up to care anymore broken bruised forgotten sore too fucked up to care anymore poisoned to my rotten core too fucked up to care anymore in the back off the side far away is a place where i hide where i stay tried to say tried to ask i needed to all alone by myself where were you? how could i ever think it's funny how everything that swore it wouldn't change is different now just like you would always say we'll make it through then my head fell apart and where were you? how could i ever think it's funny how everything you swore would never change is different now like you said you and me make it through didn't quite fell apart where the fuck were you? Something I Can Never Have i still recall the taste of your tears echoing your voice just like the ringing in my ears my favorite dreams of you still wash ashore scraping through my head 'till i don't want to sleep anymore you make this all go away you make this all go away i'm down to just one thing and i'm starting to scare myself you make this all go away you make this all go away i just want something i just want something i can never have you always were the one to show me how back then i couldn't do the things that i can do now this thing is slowly taking me apart grey would be the color if i had a heart come on tell me you make this all go away you make this all go away i'm down to just one thing and i'm starting to scare myself you make this all go away you make this all go away i just want something i just want something i can never have in this place it seems like such a shame though it all looks different now, i know it's still the same everywhere i look you're all i see just a fading fucking reminder of who i used to be come on tell me you make this all go away you make this all go away i'm down to just one thing and i'm starting to scare myself you make this all go away you make it all go away i just want something i just want something i can never have i just want something i can never have "THE CAR HAD A SIGN THAT SAID CRITTERS OF HOLLYWOOD, YOU DUMB FUCK!!!" | ||||
| CantHandleMyBooty | posted on 09-08-2001 @ 9:21 PM | | |||
| Psychopath Registered: Mar. 01 | This one always gets me too... Talk to me softly There's something in your eyes Don't hang your head in sorrow And please don't cry I know how you feel inside I've I've been there before Somethin's changin' inside you And don't you know Don't you cry tonight I still love you baby Don't you cry tonight Don't you cry tonight There's a heaven above you baby And don't you cry tonight Give me a whisper And give me a sigh Give me a kiss before you tell me goodbye Don't you take it so hard now And please don't take it so bad I'll still be thinkin' of you And the times we had...baby And don't you cry tonight Don't you cry tonight Don't you cry tonight There's a heaven above you baby And don't you cry tonight And please remember that I never lied And please remember How I felt inside now honey You gotta make it your own way But you'll be alright now sugar You'll feel better tomorrow Come the morning light now baby And don't you cry tonight An don't you cry tonight An don't you cry tonight There's a heaven above you baby And don't you cry Don't you ever cry Don't you cry tonight Baby maybe someday Don't you cry Don't you ever cry Don't you cry Tonight When i whip my hips you slip into a trance. | ||||
| PatCooper | posted on 09-08-2001 @ 10:33 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Jan. 01 | Objects In The Rear View Mirror May Appear Closer Than They Are The skies were pure and the fields were green And the sun was brighter than it's ever been When I grew up with my best friend Kenny We were close as any brothers than you ever knew It was always summer and the future called We were ready for adventures and we wanted them all And there was so much left to dream and so much time to make it real But I can still recall the sting of all the tears when he was gone They said he crashed and burned I know I'll never learn why any boy should die so young We were racing, we were soldiers of fortune We got in trouble but we sure got around There are times I think I see him peeling out of the dark I think he's right behind me now and he's gaining ground Chorus: But it was long ago and it was far away, oh God it seems so very far And if life is just a highway, then the soul is just a car And objects in the rear view mirror may appear closer than they are And objects in the rear view mirror may appear closer than they are And objects in the rear view mirror may appear closer than they are And objects in the rear view mirror may appear closer than they are (Solo) And when the sun descended and the night arose I heard my father cursing everyone he knows He was dangerous and drunk and defeated And corroded by failure and envy and hate There were endless winters and the dreams would freeze Nowhere to hide and no leaves on the trees And my father's eyes were blank as he hit me again and again and again I know I still believe he'd never let me leave, I had to run away alone So many threats and fears, so many wasted years before my life became my own And though the nightmares should be over Some of the terrors are still intact I'll hear that ugly coarse and violent voice And then he grabs me from behind and then he pulls me back chorus (Solo) There was a beauty living on the edge of town And she always put the top up and the hammer down And she taught me everything I'll ever know About the mystery and the muscle of love The stars would glimmer and the moon would glow I'm in the back seat with my Julie like a Romeo And the signs along the highway all said, Caution! Kids At Play! Those were the rights of spring and we did everything There was salvation every night We got our dreams reborn and our upholstery torn But everything we tried was right She used her body just like a bandage, she used my body just like a wound I'll probably never know where she disappeared But I can see her rising up out of the back seat now Just like an angel rising up from a tomb chorus And objects in the rear view mirror may appear closer than they are (repeats 6x) And objects in the rear view mirror may appear closer than they are (repeats 6x) She used her body just like a bandage, she used my body just like a wound I'll probably never know where she disappeared But I can see her rising up out of the back seat now  Now taking applications for adoption at E-Mail Me I've Adopted NASA and Jacob | ||||
| Fuct | posted on 09-08-2001 @ 11:18 PM | | |||
| Hanger-On Registered: Aug. 01 | THREE LIBRAS by A Perfect Circle Threw you the obvious and you flew with it on your back, A name in your recollection down among the millions there: Difficult not to feel a little bit disappointed, And passed over But I look right through see you naked but oblivious... But you don't see me But I threw you the obvious just to see if There was more behind The eyes of a fallen angel eyes of a tragedy Here I am expecting just a little bit too much from the wounded But I see, see through it all See through See you Cause I threw you the obvious to see what occurs behind The eyes of a fallen angel eyes of a tragedy oh well Oh well apparently nothing apparently Nothing at all You don't see me You don't see me at all Black by Pearl Jam Sheets of empty canvas, untouched sheets of clay Her lace spread out before me, as her body once did All five horizons revolved around her soul As the earth to the sun Now the air I tasted and breathed has taken a turn Ooh, and all I taught her was everything Ooh, I know she gave me all that she wore And now my bitter hands chafe beneath the clouds Of what was everything? Oh, the pictures have all been washed in black, tattooed everything... I take a walk outside I'm surrounded by some kids at play I can feel their laughter, so why do I sear Oh, and twisted thoughts that spin round my head I'm spinning, oh, I'm spinning How quick the sun can, drop away And now my bitter hands cradle broken glass Of what was everything? All the pictures have all been washed in black, tattooed everything... All the love gone bad turned my world to black Tattooed all I see, all that I am, all I'll ever be...yeah... Uh huh...uh huh...ooh... I know someday you'll have a beautiful life, I know you'll be a star In somebody else's sky, but why Why, why can't it be, why can't it be mine  Remember how fun it was to make things out of big empty boxes? Like forts and stuff? The box to the new fridge was the best toy I ever had until my bastard of a father taped me in it overnight. | ||||
Pompous, Arrogant, Enigmatic, Bitter, Quirky, Misanthrope with a Weird Sense of Humor and an Iron Clad Memory while flooding the board with my Stream of Consciousness UFC STRIKE 3 (I'm a dick and I like to ruin people's plans) | posted on 09-08-2001 @ 11:34 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Aug. 00 | I'd reply to this thread but there is a certain Moron who would read way too much into it. Funny how ev'rything was roses When we held on to the guns Write To Me Here AIM: SmarterChild Your words once heard they can place you in a faction My words may disturb but at least there's a reaction
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| Shelle Bink True star of the celebrity softball game: the redhead in section 101. | posted on 09-09-2001 @ 12:54 AM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Jul. 01 | There's tens of songs that I could post, but these are the best for me overall. Motivation Proclamation Good Charlotte Spend your lazy, endless, crazy, Days inside my head, You're so selfish, You're not the only, One who thinks he's dead, I'm paid to smile, Now I'm on trial, For what you think I said: But I never said that everything would be okay, And I never said that we would live to see another day, Motivate me, I wanna get myself out of this bed, Captivate me, I want good thoughts inside of my head, If I fall down, Would you come around, And pick me right up off the ground, If I fall down, Would you come around, And pick me right up off the ground, Unrealistic, and narcassitic, You say I'm selfish and absurd, You try change me, Try to phase me, You say I'm gonna learn, I'm so blind, I'm out of time, You're so unkind sometimes, I never lied, I never lied, I never lied, 'Cuz I never said, That everything would be okay, And I never said, That we would live to see another day, yeah, Motivate me, I wanna get myself out of this bed, Captivate me, I want good thoughts inside of my head, If I fall down, Would you come around, And pick me right up off the ground, If I fall down, Would you come around, And pick me right up off the ground, pick me right up off the ground, pick me right up off the ground, yeah, Yeah, 'Cuz everything it'll be okay, You know we're gonna live to see another day, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, Motivate me, I wanna get myself out of this, yeah Motivate me, I wanna get myself out of this, yeah Motivate me, I wanna get myself out of this, yeah Motivate me, I wanna get myself out of this now ~*~*~ Crawling Linkin Park Crawling in my skin These wounds, they will not heal Fear is how I fall Confusing what is real There's something inside me that pulls beneath the surface Consuming, confusing This lack of self control I fear is never ending Controlling I can't seem To find myself again My walls are closing in (Without a sense of confidence I’m convinced that there’s just too much pressure to take) I've felt this way before So insecure Crawling in my skin These wounds, they will not heal Fear is how I fall Confusing what is real Discomfort, endlessly has pulled itself upon me Distracting, reacting Against my will I stand beside my own reflection It's haunting how I can't seem... To find myself again My walls are closing in (Without a sense of confidence I’m convinced that there’s just too much pressure to take) I've felt this way before So insecure Crawling in my skin These wounds, they will not heal Fear is how I fall Confusing what is real There's something inside me that pulls beneath the surface Consuming, confusing This lack of self control I fear is never ending Controlling ~*~*~ Last one for now Puddle of Mudd - Control I love the way you look at me I feel the pain you place inside Lock me up inside your dirty cage Well I'm alone inside my mind I'd like to teach you all the rules I get to see them set in stone I like it when you chain me to the bed And then your secrets never show. I need to feel you You need to feel me I can't control you You're not the one for me no I can't control you You can't control me I need to feel this wasn't even I love the way you break my skin I feel the hatred placed inside I need to get your voice outta my head Cause I'm that guy you never find I think you know all of the rules There's no expressions on your face I hope that someday you will let me go Release me from my dirty cage I need to feel you You need to feel me I can't control you You're not the one for me no I can't control you You can't control me I need to feel this wasn't even you and me I love the way you look at me I love the way you smack my ass I love the dirty things you do I have control of you I love the way you look at me I love the way you smack my ass I love the dirty things you do I have control of you I love the way you look at me I love the way you smack my ass I love the dirty things you do I have control of you I love the way you look at me I love the way you smack my ass I love the dirty things you do I have control of you Chorus: you and me You're not the one for me no You're not the one for me no You're not the one for me no You're not the one for me no ~*~*~ Until I get more lyrics...  WOWing Gets You Things... Listen To The PennyRoyals Being Bad Never Felt So Good | ||||
and i am apologizing now for the spelling errors, its 34 am and im drunk, so no time for spell check! Gotcha, SLASH i'll mmmm momo all i want! and you cant stop me! | posted on 09-09-2001 @ 1:19 AM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Oct. 00 | ani difranco life used to be life-like now it's more like show biz i wake up in the night and i don't know where the bathroom is and i don't know what town i'm in or what sky i am under and i wake up in the darkness and i don't have the will anymore to wonder everyone has a skeleton and a closet to keep it in and you're mine every song has a you a you that the singer sings to and you're it this time baby, you're it this time when i need to wipe my face i use the back of my hand and i like to take up space just because i can and i use my dress to wipe up my drink i care less and less what people think and you are so lame you always disappoint me it's kinda like our running joke but it's really not funny i just want you to live up to the image of you i create i see you and i'm so unsatisfied i see you and i dilate so i'll walk the plank and i'll jump with a smile if i'm gonna go down i'm gonna do it with style and you won't see me surrender you won't hear me confess 'cuz you've left me with nothing but i've worked with less and i learn every room long enough to make it to the door and then i hear it click shut behind me and every key works differently i forget every time and the forgetting defines me that's what defines me when i say you sucked my brain out the english translation is i am in love with you and it is no fun but i don't use words like love 'cuz words like that don't matter but don't look so offended you know, you should be flattered i wake up in the night in some big hotel bed my hands grope for the light my hands grope for my head the world is my oyster the road is my home and i know that i'm better off alone  i'm not between you and your ambition i am a poster girl with no poster i am thirty-two flavors and then some and i'm beyond your peripheral vision so you might want to turn your head... This message was edited by virgingrrl on 9-9-01 @ 1:22 AM | ||||
| Thrillhouse Alkey gave me my bonus points back. | posted on 09-09-2001 @ 1:24 AM | | |||
| Psychopath Registered: Aug. 01 | Cold - Ugly all the world loves things of beauty and intrigue these two things i've never had one born in this old skin, i'm too sick, i can't win i've lived with this damage too long my eyes can't behold it, i cannot control this this feeling thats left in my heart i never done no wrong, i don't deserve these bones please burn up this sin when im gone and i said that this is ugly to me the world is ugly to me you are ugly to me and i am ugly to me i haven't become all i want to be, i haven't become anything i need to be, i haven't become all i want to be, i haven't become anything (suffer, suffocate with me) why can't you look why can't you look at me see what i see why can't you feel why can't you feel like me feel what i feel why can't you hurt why can't you hurt like me taste the pain i feel why must i die why must i die for you (its making me painless) its the ugly truth well its ugly Graduate of AFDude's Academy | ||||
| CriticsLoveSnatch i know better than to ask for a status from you mean ol' mods I shall call him mini-FTL | posted on 09-09-2001 @ 2:05 AM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Oct. 00 | New Found Glory Dressed to Kill I know it's hard for you To understand what I'm going through But now I sit here to remind myself You're always dressed to kill And you feel like you owe it to the world But you owe it to yourself And you're, you're not here And I can't stop pretending That you're forever mine... And I I can't dream anymore since you left I miss you singing me to sleep I can't wake anymore in your arms I miss you singing me to sleep Cheer up my friends all say You're better alone anyways But you're always on tour And you're never home I'm always dressed to kill And I feel like I owe it to the world But I owe it to myself And you're, you're not here And I can't stop pretending That you're forever mine... And I I can't dream anymore since you left I miss you singing me to sleep I can't wake anymore in your arms I miss you singing me to sleep Cheer up my friends all say... And I can't stop pretending That you're forever mine You're better alone anyways And you're not here, not here I can't dream anymore since you left I miss you singing me to sleep I can't wake anymore in your arms I miss you singing me to sleep Cheer up my friends all say... Anyone else wanting to be adopted IM me at Jemo123 | ||||
| 2 tired 2 give N F One of the Teen Tomatoe Boys is Retarted... Guess which one I am!!! | posted on 09-09-2001 @ 2:13 AM | | |||
| Psychopath Registered: Jan. 01 | Epiphany - Staind Your words to me just a whisper Your faces so unclear I try to pay attention Your words just disappear 'Cause it's always raining in my head So I speak to you in riddles because 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, though I always try to hide And I talk to you like children, but I don't know I'll do the right thing If the right thing is revealed But it's always raining in my head Forget all the things I should have said Suffer - Staind The more you see the more you do The television's feeding you With what you want to hear, anger and fear, Because you suffer The hate you feel won't go away You're all programmed to feel this way To live another day within a world that loves to suffer And then I come to find Everything's okay Seen this all before But that was yesterday Try to walk right through The messes that I've made Just let me enjoy The life here that I made I tried to give this all to you Can't take anymore to do With this it hurts inside, I know why I hide 'Cause I suffer I tried to keep it all inside Didn't leave me too much pride I forced it all down inside forced myself To make me suffer And then I come to find Everything's okay Seen this all before But that was yesterday Try to make it through The messes that I've made So I can enjoy The life here that I made And then I come to find... And then I come to find Everything's okay Seen this all before But that was yesterday Try to walk right through These messes that I've made Just try to enjoy This life here that I have Warm Safe Place - Staind Another day Inside my world I'm married to you and this road. A road that never lets me sleep . So theres no way to escape the demons I am forced to keep. And then I find you here Through your eyes Everything's clear And I'm home Inside your arms, But I'm alone for now. I mean the best with what I say. It doesn't always sound that way I never learned to Work things out cause In my family all we Ever seem to do is shout But then I find you here Through your eyes, everythings clear And I'm home inside your arms, but I'm alone for now. And when I try to sleep- the drugs I take are killing me - I think of you to ease my pain - but you're so far- Now it's time to say goodbye. I love you baby please don't cry - 'cause then I'll find you here - Through your eyes everythings clear - and I'm home inside your arms - but I'm alone for now. But then I find you here Through your eyes, everythings clear And I'm home inside your arms, but I'm alone for now. Sorry but I'm on a Staind binge...  And then I find you here, Through your eyes, everythings clear, And I fall, inside your arms, But I'm alone for now, alone for now... | ||||
| MrQuotes NO!!! You can't have any smiley faces in your status!!! G.O.O.F.B.A.H.G.S. Missile Command | posted on 09-09-2001 @ 2:49 AM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Nov. 00 | Dreamtheater-Space Dye Vest I see a red door and i want it painted black This message was edited by MrQuotes on 9-9-01 @ 2:56 AM | ||||
| katya_ann That's Miss Jesus Cooze to you! | posted on 09-09-2001 @ 4:46 AM | | |||
| Psychopath Registered: Apr. 01 | After All Dar Williams Go ahead, push your luck Find out how much love the world can hold Once upon a time I had control And reined my soul in tight Well the whole truth Is like the story of a wave unfurled But I held the evil of the world So I stopped the tide Froze it up from inside And it felt like a winter machine That you go through and then You catch your breath and winter starts again And everyone else is spring bound And when I chose to live There was no joy, it's just a line I crossed It wasn't worth the pain my death would cost So I was not lost or found And if I was to sleep I knew my family had more truth to tell And so I traveled down a whispering well To know myself through them Growing up, my mom had a room full of books And hid away in there Her father raging down a spiral stair Till he found someone Most days his son And sometimes I think My father, too, was a refugee I know they tried to keep their pain from me They could not see what it was for But now I'm sleeping fine Sometimes the truth is like a second chance I am the daughter of a great romance And they are the children of the war Well the sun rose with so many colors It nearly broke my heart And worked me over like a work of art And I was a part of all that So go ahead, push your luck Say what it is you've got to say to me We will push on into that mystery And it'll push right back And there are worse things than that 'Cause for every price And every penance that I could think of It's better to have fallen in love Than never to have fallen at all 'Cause when you live in a world Well it gets in to who you thought you'd be And now I laugh at how the world changed me I think life chose me after all Just because I don't care doesn't mean I don't understand..."If God exists and he reads this message board, we are all going to hell." - The Sleeper | ||||
| YerMomsBox | posted on 09-09-2001 @ 10:14 AM | | |||
| Psychopath Registered: Oct. 00 | There are a lot of songs that give me the tingles. One that comes to mind is Simple Man by Lynyrd Skynyrd. Josh  | ||||
| PatCooper | posted on 09-09-2001 @ 10:49 AM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Jan. 01 | Lake Of Fire Where do bad folks go when they die? They don't go to heaven where the angels fly They go to the lake of fire and fry Won't see them again 'till the fourth of July I knew a lady who came from Duluth She got bit by a dog with a rabid tooth She went to her grave just a little too soon And she flew away howling on the yellow moon Where do bad folks go when they die? They don't go to heaven where the angels fly They go down to the lake of fire and fry Won't see them again 'till the fourth of July Now the people cry and the people moan And they look for a dry place to call their home And try to find some place to rest their bones While the angels and the devils try to make them their own Where do bad folks go when they die? They don't go to heaven where the angels fly They go down to the lake of fire and fry Won't see them again 'till the fourth of July Now taking applications for adoption at E-Mail Me I've Adopted NASA and Jacob | ||||
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