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| Posted By | Discussion Topic: Magus' Melancholia, the Revenge! | |||||
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| Kim | posted on 04-18-2001 @ 7:56 PM |    | ||||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Jan. 01  | All that time I was searching, nowhere to run to, it started me thinking, Wondering what I could make of my life, and who'd be waiting, Asking all kinds of questions, to myself, but never finding the answers, Crying at the top of my voice, and no one listening, All this time, I still remember everything you said There's so much you promised, how could I ever forget. Listen, you know I love you, but I just can't take this, You know I love you, but I'm playing for keeps, Although I need you, I'm not gonna make this, You know I want to, but I'm in too deep. So listen, listen to me, Ooh you must believe me, I can feel your eyes go thru me, But I don't know why. Ooh I know you're going, but I can't believe It's the way that you're leaving, It's like we never knew each other at all, it may be my fault, I gave you too many reasons, being alone, when I didn't want to I thought you'd always be there, I almost believed you, All this time, I still remember everything you said, oh There's so much you promised, how could I ever forget. Listen, you know I love you, but I just can't take this, You know I love you, but I'm playing for keeps, Although I need you, I'm not gonna make this, You know I want to, but I'm in too deep. So listen, listen to me, I can feel your eyes go thru me It seems I've spent too long Only thinking about myself - oh Now I want to spend my life Just caring bout somebody else. Listen, you know I love you, but I just can't take this, You know I love you, but I'm playing for keeps, Although I need you, I'm not gonna make this, You know I want to, but I'm in too deep.  This message was edited by Kim on 4-18-01 @ 7:58 PM | |||||
I have Cool-Mod-Powers and can read the Cool-Mod-Forum, then I drive home in my Cool-Mod-Car UFC | posted on 04-20-2001 @ 12:26 PM | | ||||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Oct. 00 | Some pain turned to humor (or tragedy to comedy): [Spoken] Ok, I just want to warn you that when I wrote this song I was listening to the Cure a lot. [Sung] You don't know how much I need you. While you're around I don't feel blue. And when we kiss I know that you need me too. I can't believe I found a love that's so pure and true. But it all was bullshit. It was a goddam joke. And when I think of you Linda, I hope you fucking choke. I hope you're glad with what you've done to me. I lay in bed all day long feeling melancholy. You left me here all alone, tears running constantly. Oh somebody kill me please, somebody kill me plee-ase, I'm on my knees, pretty pretty please kill me. I want to die. Put a bullet in my head. [Spoken] Kid: You're going to the mental institution.  NO! I am NOT a Goth Dude!! "It's hard to garble nawdle zous, With all these marbles in my mouth" E-Mail Me | |||||
I have Cool-Mod-Powers and can read the Cool-Mod-Forum, then I drive home in my Cool-Mod-Car UFC | posted on 04-23-2001 @ 3:58 PM | | ||||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Oct. 00 | Strange, the view from here Words we spoke, forgotten at the time Now replay in my mind What went wrong, what was right Looking back, I never was there for you You didn't say, but I know it's true I can't find the real world alone Every time I think I've won I hear your voice inside, questioning Where have you gone Can't you remember feeling so alone You always had the answer that I could not see I can't find the real world I can't find the real world I can't find the real world alone I can't find the real world I can't find the real world I can't find the real world alone NO! I am NOT a Goth Dude!! "It's hard to garble nawdle zous, With all these marbles in my mouth" E-Mail Me | |||||
I have Cool-Mod-Powers and can read the Cool-Mod-Forum, then I drive home in my Cool-Mod-Car UFC | posted on 05-03-2001 @ 10:44 PM | | ||||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Oct. 00 | C/mon gang.. I can't be the only who feels the occasional bout of the blues can I??? Anyway, I don't know WHY I find this song melancholy.. maybe it's the melody or the harmony.. but it's an upbeat tune.. it just get's me kinda depressed: Tantric Breakdown In your life you seem to have it all You seem to have control But deep within your soul You're losing it You never took the time Assume that you're to blame You think that you're insane Won't you spare me Chorus: I know the breakdown Everything is gonna shake now someday I know the breakdown Tell me again am i awake now maybe You can find the reason that no one else is living this way Yeah your lies Your world is built around Two faces to a clown The voices in your head Think there's four pawns down Well in this unity Fate has found the need So you better check yourself Before you check out Chorus I know the breakdown Everything is gonna shake now someday I know the breakdown Tell me again am i awake now maybe You can find the reason that no one else is living this way If you find yourself Then you might believe Then within yourself You just might conceive Chorus I know the breakdown Everything is gonna shake now someday I know the breakdown Tell me again am i awake now maybe You can find the reason that no one else is living this way You can find the reason that (you can find the reason that) No one else is living this way (you can find the reason that way) NO! I am NOT a Goth Dude!! "It's hard to garble nawdle zous, With all these marbles in my mouth" E-Mail Me | |||||
| Kim | posted on 05-05-2001 @ 4:07 PM | | ||||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Jan. 01 | Looking back on the memory of The dance we shared 'neath the stars above For a moment all the world was right How could I have known that you'd ever say goodbye And now I'm glad I didn't know The way it all would end, the way it all would go Our lives are better left to chance, I could have missed the pain but I'd of had to miss the dance Holding you I held everything For a moment wasn't I a king But if I'd only known how the king would fall Hey who's to say, you know I might have changed it all Yes my life, it's better left to chance I could have missed the pain but I'd of had to miss the dance  | |||||
I have Cool-Mod-Powers and can read the Cool-Mod-Forum, then I drive home in my Cool-Mod-Car UFC | posted on 05-07-2001 @ 12:27 AM | | ||||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Oct. 00 | Ugh.. why is it I always feel melancholy after having alot of fun??? Ah, look at all the lonely people! Ah, look at all the lonely people! Eleanor Rigby picks up the rice in the church Where a wedding has been, Lives in a dream, Waits at the window, wearing a face That she keeps in a jar by the door, Who is it for? All the lonely people, where do they all come from? All the lonely people, where do they all belong? Father McKenzie, writing the words of a sermon That no one will hear. No one comes near. Look at him working, darning his socks in the night When there's nobody there, what does he care? All the lonely people, where do they all come from? All the lonely people, where do they all belong? Ah, look at all the lonely people! Ah, look at all the lonely people! Eleanor Rigby died in the church and was buried Along with her name. Nobody came. Father McKenzie wiping the dirt from his hands As he walks from the grave No one was saved. All the lonely people, where do they all come from? All the lonely people, where do they all belong? (it doesn't help that Sean gave me CDs last night with a bunch of cover songs on it that reminded me of the original (and sometimes depressing) originals lol.. thanks man, the CDS rule!!) NO! I am NOT a Goth Dude!! "It's hard to garble nawdle zous, With all these marbles in my mouth" E-Mail Me | |||||
I have Cool-Mod-Powers and can read the Cool-Mod-Forum, then I drive home in my Cool-Mod-Car UFC | posted on 06-13-2001 @ 2:11 PM | | ||||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Oct. 00 | (so excuse me for being sensitive) Exile Enya: Cold are the Northern winds In December mornings Cold is the cry that rings From this far distant shore Winter has come too late, too close beside me. How, then, can I chase away all these fears deep inside me? I'll wait the signs to come; I'll find a way; I will wait the time to come; I'll find a way home. My light shall be the moon, and my path, the ocean; my guide, the morning star, as I sail home to you. I'll wait the signs to come; I'll find a way; I will wait the time to come; I'll find a way home. Who then, can warm my soul? who can quell my passion? and of these dreams, a boat; I will sail home to you. (Any Tolkien fans I found a REALLY neat Tolkein-esque interpretation of this song) No! I am NOT a Goth Dude!! "Good? Bad? I'm the guy with the gun!" | |||||
| Banana_juice | posted on 06-13-2001 @ 3:49 PM | | ||||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Jan. 01 | My mood yesterday and today Epihany 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 proud graduate of Newbie University. Honor Student of Lord Magus's class. E-Mail Me | |||||
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 06-16-2001 @ 5:17 AM | | ||||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Aug. 00 | Did you ever feel the pain That he felt upon the cross Did you ever feel the knife Tearing flesh that's oh so soft Did you ever touch the night Did you ever count the cost Do you hide away the fear Put down paradise as lost Yeah you're blinded by rainbows Watching the wind blow Blinded by rainbows Do you dream at night Do you sleep at night I doubt it Did you ever feel the blast As the semtex bomb goes off Do you ever hear the screams As the limbs are all torn off Did you ever kiss the child Who just saw his father shot Do you ever shed a tear As the war drags on and on Do you ever touch the night Or is it just another job Do you feel the final hours Put down paradise as lost Yeah you're blinded by rainbows And faces in windows Blinded by rainbows Do you dream at night Do you sleep at night I doubt it Do you ever fear the night Could it be the war is lost Do you fear the final hour Do you kneel before the cross You're blinded by rainbows And watching the wind blow Blinded by rainbows Do you dream at night Do you scream at night Do you smell of fear Is your conscience clear Are you caked in sweat Are your clothes all wet Do you see the light Is the end in sight See the face of Christ Enter paradise I doubt it  Funny how ev'rything was roses When we held on to the guns Write To Me Here Do I listen to pop music because I'm miserable? Or am I miserable because I listen to pop music? It's a friend's responsibility to fulfill your needs, not your emptiness The sugared-plums that used to dance in my head are now Equal plums 'cause Mom's on a new diet | |||||
I have Cool-Mod-Powers and can read the Cool-Mod-Forum, then I drive home in my Cool-Mod-Car UFC | posted on 07-01-2001 @ 3:14 AM | | ||||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Oct. 00 | Ahh.. Sammy and Eddie tonight.. Don't Tell Me it's ok, I'll do what I want if I choose, I can take the fall there's a choice it's my destiny in my hands yeah, it's up to me I can drive I can shoot a gun in the streets score me some heroin I can jump be the sacrifice bear the cross just like Jesus Christ and I don't wanna hear what love can do no, I ain't gonna tell ya what's right for you is it right to take the easy way close your eyes get on your knees an' pray now you're saved by a higher voice givin' up, givin' up, givin' up your choice if I'm wrong, then I'll pay for it if I'm right, yeah you're gonna hear about it but I've tried, yeah, I've tried for it I tried, I tried, 'til I'm satisfied and i..... I'm tired of hearing what love can do and i..... ain't gonna tell you what's right for you I've seen the damage done down with the shotgun don't stop the setting sun on my kingdom com ohhh..... is it right to take the easy way I don't know, I get on my knees an' pray now I'm saved by a higher voice givin' up, givin' up, givin' up my choice if I'm wrong, then I'll pay for it if I'm right, yeah your gonna deal with it 'cause I tried, yeah I tried for it I'll try, I'll try, even die for it no i..... don't wanna hear what love can do no i..... I can't tell ya what's right for you oh i...i...i... tell you what love can do no i...i...i... can't say but your time is through I've seen the damage done oh Lord, I've heard the shotgun I fought the setting sun on my kingdom come ohhh..... don't tell me what love can do hey, hey, hey don't tell me what love can do hey, hey, hey No! I am NOT a Goth Dude!! "Good? Bad? I'm the guy with the gun!" | |||||
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 07-03-2001 @ 2:39 PM | | ||||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Aug. 00 | Is it honor in the air tonight? Or is this just a station on the way? You find your body on a timeless flight. The angst comes down again to also stay. You spent your days in timezone fades, Passed out on the floor. Wonder why you're trying to reclaim Something that you've never felt before. Never had before, never known before, never felt before. I know a star that shines but not so bright. It's nights like these they fall out from the sky. She loves it all, just not herself last night. She sleeps but never dreams and wonders why. The tires roll out, the sirens shout, washed up on the shore. Lost remains, reclaim the names of someone that you've Never been before. Never had before, never known before, never felt before. The best laid plans, like grains of sand, Tumble through the hourglass. And all those things you've come to hate are gone. Hope won't bring her round again, You'll miss her like a long lost friend. And all those things you've come to hate are .... gone. (And all those things you've come to hate) Are something like you've never felt before. Doctor, please take me to a photograph. She'll remind you of the past ages ago. Funny how ev'rything was roses When we held on to the guns Write To Me Here Oh, I believe in yesterday's got nothing for me This message was edited by SLASH on 7-4-01 @ 2:06 AM | |||||
I have Cool-Mod-Powers and can read the Cool-Mod-Forum, then I drive home in my Cool-Mod-Car UFC | posted on 07-12-2001 @ 3:07 PM | | ||||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Oct. 00 | Thanks to Joe and Anthony and Lynch for sticking me into a Journey mood all week!! Just a small town girl Livin' in a lonely world She took the midnight train going anywhere Just a city boy Born and raised in South Detroit He took the midnight train going anywhere A singer in a smoky room A smell of wine and cheap perfume For a smile they can share the night It goes on and on and on and on Strangers, waiting, up and down the boulevard Their shadows searching in the night Streetlights people, living just to find emotion Hiding somewhere in the night Working hard to get my fill Everybody wants a thrill Paying anything to roll the dice Just one more time Some will win, some will lose Some were born to sing the blues Oh the movie never ends It goes on and on and on and on Strangers, waiting, up and down the boulevard Their shadows searching in the night Streetlights people, living just to find emotion Hiding somewhere in the night Don't stop believing Hold on to that feeling Streetlight people Don't stop believing Hold on Streetlight people Don't stop believing Hold on to that feeling Streetlight people No! I am NOT a Goth Dude!! "Good? Bad? I'm the guy with the gun!" | |||||
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 07-13-2001 @ 3:57 AM | | ||||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Aug. 00 | I'm the best thing That never happened I'm the best thing You never had You're the best thing that never happened that never happened It's really too bad And I was the last thing that you ever wanted I'm the best thing You never had You were the first one To turn me on To turn me on fast To turn me down flat Cause I was the last thing That you ever wanted Still the best thing you never had Now you don't know What you're missing You'll never know what you had You'll never know what you're missing oh yeah I was the best thing That never happened The best thing you never had You want the pick of the litter Don't go away bitter Now I wouldn't do that I was the last thing That you ever wanted The best thing You'll never have And I'm the best thing that never happened The best thing You'll never have The best thing You'll never have Funny how ev'rything was roses When we held on to the guns Write To Me Here Oh, I believe in yesterday's got nothing for me | |||||
I have Cool-Mod-Powers and can read the Cool-Mod-Forum, then I drive home in my Cool-Mod-Car UFC | posted on 07-13-2001 @ 4:08 AM | | ||||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Oct. 00 | Woh boy.. full swing here tonight boys and girls.. guess insomnia makes me introspective too if i have to name the next to for you.. well then.. you've NEVER listened to radio!! On a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hair Warm smell of colitas, rising up through the air Up ahead in the distance, I saw a shimmering light My head grew heavy and my sight grew dim I had to stop for the night There she stood in the doorway; I heard the mission bell And I was thinking to myself, 'This could be Heaven or this could be Hell' Then she lit up a candle and she showed me the way There were voices down the corridor, I thought I heard them say... Welcome to the Hotel California Such a lovely place Such a lovely face Plenty of room at the Hotel California Any time of year, you can find it here Her mind is Tiffany-twisted, she got the Mercedes bends She got a lot of pretty, pretty boys, that she calls friends How they dance in the courtyard, sweet summer sweat. Some dance to remember, some dance to forget So I called up the Captain, 'Please bring me my wine' He said, 'We haven't had that spirit here Since nineteen sixty nine' And still those voices are calling from far away, Wake you up in the middle of the night Just to hear them say... Welcome to the Hotel California Such a lovely place Such a lovely face They livin' it up at the Hotel California What a nice surprise, bring your alibis Mirrors on the ceiling, The pink champagne on ice And she said 'We are all just prisoners here, of our own device And in the master's chambers, They gathered for the feast The stab it with their steely knives But they just can't kill the beast Last thing I remember, I was Running for the door I had to find the passage back To the place I was before 'Relax,' said the night man, We are programmed to receive. You can checkout any time you like, but you can never leave! No! I am NOT a Goth Dude!! "Good? Bad? I'm the guy with the gun!" | |||||
I have Cool-Mod-Powers and can read the Cool-Mod-Forum, then I drive home in my Cool-Mod-Car UFC | posted on 07-13-2001 @ 4:10 AM | | ||||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Oct. 00 | That's it.. it's all Bar 9's fault.. I miss my musicals dammit!! Time to get guitar lessons and follow in Mighty joe's footsteps!!! There's a lady who's sure all that glitters is gold And she's buying a stairway to heaven And when she gets there she knows if the stores are closed With a word she can get what she came for Woe oh oh oh oh oh And she's buying a stairway to heaven There's a sign on the wall but she wants to be sure And you know sometimes words have two meanings In the tree by the brook there's a songbird who sings Sometimes all of our thoughts are misgiven Woe oh oh oh oh oh And she's buying a stairway to heaven There's a feeling I get when I look to the west And my spirit is crying for leaving In my thoughts I have seen rings of smoke through the trees And the voices of those who stand looking Woe oh oh oh oh oh And she's buying a stairway to heaven And it's whispered that soon, if we all call the tune Then the piper will lead us to reason And a new day will dawn for those who stand long And the forest will echo with laughter And it makes me wonder If there's a bustle in your hedgerow Don't be alarmed now It's just a spring clean for the May Queen Yes there are two paths you can go by but in the long run There's still time to change the road you're on Your head is humming and it won't go because you don't know The piper's calling you to join him Dear lady can't you hear the wind blow and did you know Your stairway lies on the whispering wind And as we wind on down the road Our shadows taller than our souls There walks a lady we all know Who shines white light and wants to show How everything still turns to gold And if you listen very hard The tune will come to you at last When all are one and one is all To be a rock and not to roll Woe oh oh oh oh oh And she's buying a stairway to heaven There's a lady who's sure all that glitters is gold And she's buying a stairway to heaven And when she gets there she knows if the stores are closed With a word she can get what she came for And she's buying a stairway to heaven, uh uh uh. No! I am NOT a Goth Dude!! "Good? Bad? I'm the guy with the gun!" | |||||
I have Cool-Mod-Powers and can read the Cool-Mod-Forum, then I drive home in my Cool-Mod-Car UFC | posted on 07-13-2001 @ 4:45 AM | | ||||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Oct. 00 | One of the primary reasons I like redheads..... Lying in my bed I hear the clock tick, And think of you Caught up in circles Confusion is nothing new Flashback--warm nights-- Almost left behind Suitcase of memories, Time after-- Sometimes you picture me-- I'm walking too far ahead You're calling to me, I can't hear What you've said-- Then you say--go slow-- I fall behind-- The second hand unwinds If you're lost you can look--and you will find me Time after time If you fall I will catch you--I'll be waiting Time after time After my picture fades and darkness has Turned to gray Watching through windows--you're wondering If I'm OK Secrets stolen from deep inside The drum beats out of time-- If you're lost you can look--and you will find me Time after time If you fall I will catch you--I'll be waiting Time after time You said go slow-- I fall behind The second hand unwinds-- If you're lost you can look--and you will find me Time after time If you fall I will catch you--I'll be waiting Time after time Time after time Time after time Time after time Time after time No! I am NOT a Goth Dude!! "Good? Bad? I'm the guy with the gun!" This message was edited by Lord Magus on 7-13-01 @ 4:49 AM | |||||
| fuggin moron | posted on 07-13-2001 @ 5:14 AM | | ||||
| Psychopath Registered: Aug. 00 | one of the primary reason's i like chocolate... Talking about the sad girls Sad girls Talking About bad girls, yeah See them out on the street at night, walkin' Picking up on all kinds of strangers If the price is right You can't score if you're pocket's tight But you want a good time You ask yourself who they are Like everybody else, they come from near and far Bad girls Talking about the sad girls Sad girls Talking About bad girls, yeah Friday night and the strip is hot Sun's gone down and they're out to trot Spirit's high and legs look hot Do you wanna get down? Now don't you ask yourself who they are? Like everybody else, they wanna be a star Now you and me we're both the same But you call yourself by different names Now your mama won't like it when she finds out That her girl is out at night Street talkin', street walkin' Hey, mister, have you got a dime? Mister, do you want to spent some time? Oh, yeah I got what you want, you got what I need I'll be your baby, come and spend it on me Sad Girls, you such a dirty bad girl Beep-Beep uh uh You bad girl you sad girl you such a dirty bad girl Beep-Beep uh uh  Had an urge to build a cage around the sun Couldn't find a way to say no Took a check on all the meters in my room Kicked the dog and said let's go | |||||
| Metalfan | posted on 07-13-2001 @ 8:36 AM | | ||||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Sep. 00 | GnR - Estranged Now excuse me while I put the exhaust hose through the window and fire up the engine When you're talkin to yourself And nobody's home You can fool yourself You came in this world alone (Alone) So nobody ever told you baby How it was gonna be So what'll happen to you baby Guess we'll have to wait and see ONE, TWO Old at heart but I'm only 28 And I'm much too young To let love break my heart Young at heart but it's getting much too late To find ourselves so far apart I don't know how you're s'posed To find me lately An what more could tou ask from me How could you say that I never needed you When you took everything Said you took everything from me Young at heart an it gets so hard to wait When no one I know can seem to help me now Old at heart but I musn't hesitate If I'm to find my own way out Still talkin' to myself and nobody's home (Alone) So nobody ever told us baby How it was gonna be So what'll happen to us baby Guess we'll have to wait and see When I find out all the reasons Maybe I'll find another way Find another day With all the changing seasons of my life Maybe I'll get it right next time An now that you've been broken down Got your head out of the clouds You're back down on the ground And you don't talk so loud An you don't walk so proud Any more, and what for Well I jumped into the river Too many times to make it home I'm out here on my own, an drifting all alone If it doesn't show give it time To read between the lines 'Cause I see the storm getting closer And the waves they get so high Seems everything We've ever known's here Why must it drift away and die I'll never find anyone to replace you Guess I'll have to make it thru, this time- Oh this time Without you I knew the storm was getting closer And all my friends said I was high But everything we've ever known's here I never wanted it to die E-Mail Me  Don't fear the reaper.... Psycho Bitch may now wander the land at her own risk. | |||||
| spitfire421 | posted on 07-18-2001 @ 10:31 AM | | ||||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Dec. 00 | bringing it to the top for Magus's B-day...and toi fit my mood This is one of my favorite new songs, by a band called Abdullah...you have to hear it, this song is soooooo great and I can do these lyrics completely from memory Hey, will the world turn upon me Will the sould survive ultimately Oh, will peace ever be found When I drag my feet on hallowed ground I don't wanna know what the future will hold I don't wanna pray cause I'm lost anyway Hey, will the pain follow me then when I turn my back on despair Oh, will the sun shine upon me when the body dies, the soul's set free I don't wanna know what the future will hold I don't wanna pray cause I'm lost anyway Cause your mind can't pull through it and seclusion becomes a friend I won't walk away and my eyes can't fool me When your world seems at an end there's no reason to pretend that things will be okay and my eyes can't fool me... To your soul, I say let go cuz your mind can't pull through it and seclusion becomes a friend I won't walk away and my eyes can't fool me  Joe: Yeah, that's it, man. It's all the music! You know everything is just fine until we just listen to a couple of heavy metal albums. Then we get all fucked up! [Email][email protected]">E-Mail Me This message was edited by spitfire421 on 7-18-01 @ 10:41 AM | |||||
| spitfire421 | posted on 07-18-2001 @ 10:42 AM | | ||||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Dec. 00 | jeez, I'm making up for lost time since I haven't posted here in a while... NOT ENOUGH To love somebody naturally To love somebody faithfully To love somebody equally Is not enough Is not enough It's not enough To love somebody secretly, and never touch To love somebody honestly, and allways trust To love somebody tenderly, the tender touch It's not enough It's not enough Love hurts you sometimes It's not so easy to find, no Searchin' everywhere You turn and swear It's always been there To love somebody foolishly, can happen once To love somebody hopelessly, it hurts so much To love somebody equally Is not enough Is not enough It's not enough Love takes a little time It's no so easy to find, no Searchin' everywhere You turn and swear She's always been there Standin' there...oh And if it don't come easily One thing you must believe You can always have trust in me Because my heart will allways be, yours honestly Yeah, love hurts you sometimes Not so easy to find, no Searchin' everywhere Then turn and swear It's always been there Standing there Love hurts you sometimes Not yours, it's not mine, no Love's only to share Turn and swear It's everywhere Standing there 'Cause it's always been there :::sigh::: Joe: Yeah, that's it, man. It's all the music! You know everything is just fine until we just listen to a couple of heavy metal albums. Then we get all fucked up! [Email][email protected]">E-Mail Me | |||||
Nay. We are but men. ROCK. The man with the plan. | posted on 07-18-2001 @ 9:00 PM | | ||||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Oct. 00 | Hell, how rare is it that I post here? Depression didn't seem complete without The Cure. From the Edge of the Deep Green Sea Every time we do this I fall for her Wave after wave after wave It's all for her "I know this can't be wrong" I say and I'll lie to keep her happy As long as I know that you know That today I belong Right here with you Right here with you... And so we watch the sun come up From the edge of the deep green sea And she listens like her head's on fire Like she wants to believe in me So I try Put your hands in the sky Surrender Remember We will be here forever And never say goodbye... I've never been So colourfully-see-through-head before I've never been So wonderfully-me-you-want-some-more And all I want is to keep it like this You and me alone, this secret kiss And don't go home Don't go away Don't let this end Please stay Not just for today "Never never never never never let me go" she says "Hold me like this for a hundred thousand million days" Suddenly she slows, Looks down at my breaking face "Why do you cry? What did I say?" "It's just rain," I smile Brushing my tears away... I wish i could just stop I know another moment will break my heart Too many tears Too many times Too many years I've cried Over you Over you Over you... How much more can we use it up? Drink it dry, take this drug? Looking for something forever gone But something we will always want? "Why why why are you letting me go?" she says "I feel you pulling back I feel you changing shape..." And just as I'm breaking free She hangs herself in front of me Slips her dress like a flag to the floor Hands in the sky, surrenders it all... I wish I could just stop I know another moment will break my heart Too many tears Too many times Too many years I've cried for you It's always the same Wake up in the rain Head in pain Hung in shame A different name Same old game Love in vain And miles and miles and miles and miles and miles away... from home again...  Me droogies: None. Syndra has graduated and will one day take on droogs of her own. Two positions available. Come and get one in the yarbles.... if you have any yarbles. | |||||
| Meatbus | posted on 07-19-2001 @ 2:30 AM | | ||||
| Psychopath Registered: Jun. 01 | quote:Music that just plain sucks also often illicits the same response. But this song is not one of them. "Sleepyhouse" - Blind Melon No time frame For what I need to do today Here at the yellowhouse I think that I'm gonna play With some free-livin' lads Down the street aways away. As I feel the moon rise The time that all feels is the right time Here in our sleepyhouse As I wipe eye bugs away The candle flickers at me to say And in my head I sometimes pray... Aren't ya feeling fine As I was as a little child And I'm feelin' better when I'm high With a red light shining on Shining on a little unity. The mistakes that I've made No they don't seem to bother me And I sure as hell don't feel like I've missed any kind of train If I could only show you how I feel Then you wouldn't bother me Maybe then you'd see... Maybe you'll see why we don't mind being blind As I was a little child And I'm feeling better when I'm high With a little red light shining on Shining on a little unity. I'll probably be In a little while.  "How 'bout a little less asking questions, and a little more shut the hell up?" | |||||
| Metalfan | posted on 07-27-2001 @ 6:08 AM | | ||||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Sep. 00 | Kix - Don't Close Your Eyes What's you're doing out in the night time Won't you call me on the phone Your mama can't solve your problem When's daddy ever get home So you think you're a little bit wild In the middle of the suicide Don't close your eyes Don't close your eyes Don't sing your last lullaby No one there to hold you No one is your friend You live life up and down now Nightmares on your brain Another lonely way of hanging round Don't you take it falling down no no Hold on hold on tight I'll make everything all right Wake up don't go asleep I'll pray the lord Your soul to keep Don't close your eyes Don't close your eyes Don't sing your last lullaby Don't close your eyes Don't close your eyes Don't sing your last lullaby E-Mail Me Don't fear the reaper.... Psycho Bitch may now wander the land at her own risk. | |||||
I have Cool-Mod-Powers and can read the Cool-Mod-Forum, then I drive home in my Cool-Mod-Car UFC | posted on 08-26-2001 @ 2:25 AM | | ||||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Oct. 00 | You know I'm a dreamer But my heart's of gold I had to run away high So I wouldn't come home low Just when things went right It doesn't mean they were always wrong Just take this song and you'll never feel Left all alone Take me to your heart Feel me in your bones Just one more night And I'm comin' off this Long & winding road I'm on my way Well, I'm on my way Home sweet home Tonight tonight I'm on my way I'm on my way Home sweet home You know that I seem To make romantic dreams Up in lights, fallin' off The silver screen My heart's like an open book For the whole world to read Somtimes nothing--keeps me together At the seams I'm on my way Well, I'm on my way Home sweet home Tonight tonight I'm on my way Just set me free Home sweet home ............................................... No! I am NOT a Goth Dude!! "Good? Bad? I'm the guy with the gun!" | |||||
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 08-29-2001 @ 3:33 PM | | ||||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Aug. 00 | Pretty Angry I wish I drank tequila I wish I stayed up late But lately when the Sandman comes You know I just can't wait No, lately I can't wait And we packed up all your boxes It's all been hauled away I never stare at walls so bare 'Cause something always stays Yeah something of you stays And I wanna shout from my guitar Come out, come out wherever you are The joke is over, open your eyes A heart like yours, it never dies And I found your keys behind your chair I still can see you sitting there This isn't funny; don't fool around You let me go... you let me down And I guess I'm still pretty angry And I don't want to be I don't know which was the bigger waste of time Missing you or wishing, instead, it was me I wish I walked on water Pulling rabbits from my sleeve Guessing cards and saving everyone I wish I still believed Oh I wish that I believed That I could also channel voices That I've endured the burning blade That I could make some of your choices I wish I weren't afraid Of those choices that you've made
And I guess I'm still pretty angry And I don't want to be I don't know which was the bigger waste of time Missing you or wishing instead it was me
And I guess I'm still pretty angry And I don't want to be I don't know which was the bigger waste of time Missing you or wishing, instead, it was me And I guess I'm still pretty angry And I don't want to be I don't know which was the bigger waste of time Missing you... 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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