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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 10-04-2001 @ 11:25 PM |    | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Oct. 00  | in honor of two weeks from tomorrow..the count down is on! anna begins My friend assures me, "It's all or nothing." I am not worried I am not overly concerned My friend implores me, "For one time only, make an exception." I am not worried Wrap her up in a package of lies Send her off to a coconut island I am not worried I am not overly concerned with the status of my emotions "Oh," she says, "you're changing." But we're always changing It does not bother me to say this isn't love Because if you don't want to talk about it then it isn't love And I guess I'm going to have to live with that But I'm sure there's something in a shade of grey, Something in between, And I can always change my name If that's what you mean My friend assures me, "It's all or nothing." But I am not really worried I am not overly concerned You try to tell yourself the things you try to tell yourself To make yourself forget I am not worried "If it's love," she said, "then we're going to have to think about the consequences." She can't stop shaking I can't stop touching her and... This time when kindness falls like rain It washes her away and Anna begins to change her mind "These seconds when I'm shaking leave me shuddering for days," she says And I'm not ready for this sort of thing But I'm not going to break and I'm not going to worry about it anymore I'm not going to bend, and I'm not going to break and I'm not going to worry about it anymore It seems like I should say, "As long as this is love..." But it's not all that easy so maybe I should Snap her up in a butterfly net Pin her down on a photograph album I am not worried I've done this sort of thing before But then I start to think about the consequences Because I don't get no sleep in a quiet room and... The time when k indness falls like rain It washes me away and Anna begin s to change my mind And eve rytime she sneezes I believe it's love and Oh lord, I'm not ready for this sort of thing She's talking in her sleep It's keeping me awake and Anna begins to toss and turn And every word is nonsense but I understand and Oh lord, I'm not ready for this sort of thing Her kindness bangs a gong It's moving me along and Anna begins to fade away It's chasing me away She disappears and Oh lord, I'm not ready for this sort of thing  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... | ||||
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 10-04-2001 @ 11:50 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Aug. 00 | But VG, I thought she was starting her tour till October 26th ;) Does she cover that song?  Funny how ev'rything was roses When we held on to the guns Write To Me Here AIM: SmarterChild
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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 10-04-2001 @ 11:57 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Oct. 00 | ha.....ha.....funny deek 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... | ||||
OA.com's Bodyguard Anger problem? What anger problem? I hate the fucking mud! USA | posted on 10-05-2001 @ 12:04 AM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Jan. 01 | Mr. Jones I was down at the New Amsterdam staring at this yellow-haired girl Mr. Jones strikes up a conversation with this black-haired flamenco dancer She dances while his father plays guitar She's suddenly beautiful We all want something beautiful I wish I was beautiful So come dance this silence down through the morning Cut up Maria! Show me some of them Spanish dances Pass me a bottle, Mr. Jones Believe in me Help me believe in anything I want to be someone who believes Mr. Jones and me tell each other fairy tales Stare at the beautiful women "She's looking at you. Ah, no, no, she's looking at me." Smiling in the bright lights Coming through in stereo When everybody loves you, you can never be lonely I will paint my picture Paint myself in blue and red and black and gray All of the beautiful colors are very very meaningful Gray is my favorite color I felt so symbolic yesterday If I knew Picasso I would buy myself a gray guitar and play Mr. Jones and me look into the future Stare at the beautiful women "She's looking at you. Uh, I don't think so. She's looking at me." Standing in the spotlight I bought myself a gray guitar When everybody loves me, I will never be lonely I want to be a lion Everybody wants to pass as cats We all want to be big big stars, but we got different reasons for that Believe in me because I don't believe in anything and I want to be someone to believe Mr. Jones and me stumbling through the barrio Yeah we stare at the beautiful women "She's perfect for you, Man, there's got to be somebody for me." I want to be Bob Dylan Mr. Jones wishes he was someone just a little more funky When everybody loves you, son, that's just about as funky as you can be Mr. Jones and me staring at the video When I look at the television, I want to see me staring right back at me We all want to be big stars, but we don't know why and we don't know how But when everybody loves me, I'm going to be just about as happy as can be Mr. Jones and me, we're gonna be big stars....
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| kindredbabe | posted on 10-05-2001 @ 12:29 AM | | |||
| Psychopath Registered: Aug. 01 | Amy Hit The Atmosphere If I could make it rain today And wash away this sunny day down to the gutter I would Just to get a change of pace Things are getting worse but I feel a lot better And that's all that really matters to me my hit the atmosphere Caught herself a rocket ride out of this gutter and She's never coming back, I fear But any time it rains, She just feels a lot better And that's all that really matters to me We've waited so long for someone to take us back home It just takes so long And meanwhile the days go drifting away And some of us sink like a stone Waiting for mothers to come There has to be a change, I'm sure Today was just a day fading into another And that can't be what a life is for The only thing she said was she feels a lot better And that's all that really matters to 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 10-16-2001 @ 12:11 AM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Aug. 00 | All I want is something good It gets harder every time She is leaving here tonight Take a breath Take your time Spread your wings and rise Make a mark upon the wall Paint your face and pass the time Close your eyes and she ascends Hold your breath and ease your mind Forty Thousand times Time fades into the night They descend and then they climb Feathers falling through the night Have you seen Ohio rise? It has been four days and nights All I want is something fine It gets harder every time She is sleeping far away Take a breath Take your time Spread your wings and rise Rise into the black Ohio skies Funny how ev'rything was roses When we held on to the guns Write To Me Here AIM: SmarterChild
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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 10-16-2001 @ 12:17 AM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Oct. 00 | quote: thats exactly right bestest friend....4...go ahead count'em 4 days left :) Well I woke in mid-afternoon cause that's when it all hurts the most I dream I never know anyone at the party and I'm always the host If dreams are like movies, then memories are films about ghosts You can never escape, you can only move south down the coast well, I am an idiot walking a tightrope of fortune and fame I am an acrobat swinging trapezes through circles of flame If you've never stared off in the distance, then your life is a shame and though I'll never forget your face, sometimes i can't remember my name Hey Mrs. Potter don't cry Hey Mrs. Potter I know why but Hey Mrs. Potter won't you talk to me Well, there's a piece of Maria in every song that I sing And the price of a memory is the memory of the sorrow it brings And there is always one last light to turn out and one last bell to ring And the last one out of the circus has to lock up everything Or the elephants will get out and forget to remember what you said And the ghosts of the tilt-a-whirl will linger inside your head And the ferris wheel junkies will spin there forever instead When I see you a blanket of stars covers me in my bed Hey Mrs. Potter don't go Hey Mrs. Potter I don't know but Hey Mrs. Potter won't you talk to me All the blue light reflections that color my mind when I sleep And the lovesick rejections that accompany the company I keep All the razor perceptions that cut just a little too deep Hey I can bleed as well as anyone, but I need someone to help me sleep So I throw my hand into the air and it swims in the beams It's just a brief interruption of the swirling dust sparkle jet stream Well, I know I don't know you and you're probably not what you seem But I'd sure like to find out So why don't you climb down off that movie screen Hey Mrs. Potter don't turn Hey Mrs. Potter I burn for you Hey Mrs. Potter won't you talk to me When the last king of Hollywood shatters his glass on the floor and orders another Well, I wonder what he did that for That's when I know that I have to get out cause I have been there before So I gave up my seat at the bar and I head for the door We drove out to the desert just to lie down beneath this bowl of stars We stand up in the palace like it's the last of the great pioneer town bars We shout out these songs against the clang of electric guitars You can see a million miles tonight But you can't get very far Oh, you can see a million miles tonight But you can't get very far Hey Mrs. Potter I won't touch Hey Mrs. Potter it's not much but Hey Mrs. Potter won't you talk to me that i took that second look i guess i'm an open book you know i didn't really intend to embrace you that long but then again i wasn't the only one holding on... | ||||
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 10-16-2001 @ 12:19 AM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Aug. 00 | Staring out of his window as the world rushes by Arthur Robinson closes the glass and replies, "I dream of Ballerinas and I don't know why but I see Cadillac's sailing I was born on the shores of the Chesapeake Bay But Maryland and Virginia have faded away And I keep thinking tomorrow is coming today So I am endlessly waiting And the comet is coming between Me and the girl who could make it all clean Out there in the shadow of the modern machine Walks St. Robinson in his Cadillac dream. Carrie's down in her basement all toe shoes and twinned With the girl in the mirror who spins when she spins From where you think you'll end up to the state that you're in Your reflection approaches and then recedes again And the comet is coming between Me and the girl who could make it all clean Out there in the shadow of the modern machine Walks St. Robinson in his Cadillac dream I have dreamed of a black car that shimmers and drives Down the length of the evening to the carnival side In a house where regret is a carousel ride We are spinning and spinning and spinning and now... There's a hole in the ceiling down through which I fell There's a girl in a basement coming out of her shell And there are people who will say that they knew me so well... I may not go to heaven I hope you go to hell And the comet is coming between Me and the girl who could make it all clean Out there in the shadow of the modern machine Walks St. Robinson in his Cadillac dream. Funny how ev'rything was roses When we held on to the guns Write To Me Here AIM: SmarterChild
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| FeelMyFunBags | posted on 10-16-2001 @ 2:23 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Jan. 01 | Argghh!!!! I had no idea they were going to be doing any concerts and I just looked on ticketmaster.com and saw they are playing colleges. Does anyone know how far Wayne, NJ is from Brooklyn? Thanks! "I know every one of you, I know the sea of torment, doubt, despair and unbelief." -Walt Whitman USA | ||||
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 10-20-2001 @ 1:44 AM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Aug. 00 | The screen door slams Mary's dress waves Like a vision she dances across the porch As the radio plays Roy Orbison singing for the lonely Hey 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 savior 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 These 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 For 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. Funny how ev'rything was roses When we held on to the guns Write To Me Here AIM: SmarterChild
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This status is sponsored by: P®oJë©T M@¥hέm I Mod VG's ass! | posted on 10-20-2001 @ 4:22 AM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Oct. 00 | quote:FMFB, Wayne, NJ is not far from NYC at all... just take the Lincoln tunnel (rt. 495) which turns into to Rt. 3... Wayne is like 15 mins from NYC  | ||||
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 10-21-2001 @ 10:27 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Oct. 00 | Such a life Such a life Such a life All my friends got flowers in their eyes But I got none this season All of last year's blooms have gone and died Time doesn't give a reason Hey maybe you ask yourself sometimes what you need to be forgiven Every thing that you've ever done wrong is the reason that I'm driven Straight to tears Waiting here for you Wanting to tell you How I get me ends and my beginings mixed up too Just the way you do I thought if I told you You might want to stay for just another day or two [speaking] It's just like answers that come in small packages with gold on them Waiting for the trains that just never come Beginning to believe in The disappearing nature of the people we have been We have begun to change Into the worst kind of people So what kind of apologies? No apologies This apology doesn't describe The way it feels to feel for you Waiting here for you Wanting to tell you How I find myself slowly disappearing too Just the way you do I thought if I told you You might want to help me to remain with you I just wanna stay for a little while I wanna stay for a little while Oh, come on, come on, come on, come on Cause there's a night life just falling down on me I just feel like a change But if the southern summer sea of flowers Won't bloom without the rain But oh this desert life, this high life Here at the dying of the day I wasn't made for the scene, baby But I was made in this scene, baby It's just my way I don't wanna go home alone I wanna come on home to you Waiting here for you Wanting to tell you How I line my sky with all the silver I can use Just the way you do I thought if I told you You might want to stay for just another day or two [speaking] Isn't that just like disappearing into the sum of yourself and the person you are disappearing into it's like one plus one equals nothing at all one plus two equals nothing at all one plus me equals nothing at all one plus you equals one plus you equals you and you and you and you and nothing at all nothing at all [repeated] that i took that second look i guess i'm an open book you know i didn't really intend to embrace you that long but then again i wasn't the only one holding on... | ||||
| FeelMyFunBags | posted on 10-21-2001 @ 10:46 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Jan. 01 | Thanks for the info FN..I missed the show, but now I know for next time :) My second fave song on August and Everything After..... This circus is falling down on its knees The big top is crumbling down It's raining in Baltimore fifty miles east Where you should be, no one's around I need a phone call I need a raincoat I need a big love I need a phone call These train conversations are passing me by And I don't have nothing to say You get what you pay for But I just had no intention of living this way I need a phone call I need a plane ride I need a sunburn I need a raincoat And I get no answers And I don't get no change It's raining in Baltimore, baby But everything else is the same There's things I remember and things I forget I miss you I guess that I should Three thousand five hundred miles away But what would you change if you could? I need a phone call Maybe I should buy a new car I can always hear a freight train If I listen real hard And I wish it was a small world Because I'm lonely for the big towns I'd like to hear a little guitar I think it's time to put the top down I need a phone call I need a raincoat "I know every one of you, I know the sea of torment, doubt, despair and unbelief." -Walt Whitman USA | ||||
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 10-21-2001 @ 11:17 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Oct. 00 | quote: sorry about that FMFB, but heres the set list to make you feel better: omaha high life mr jones have you seen me lately anna begins a murder of one rain king st.robinson and hs cadillac dream angels of the silences goodnight elisabeth hanginaround oh my sweet carolina (ryan adams cover) they also played about 4 new songs: miami, black and blue, richard manuel is dead and the rest i forget the titles too ...and the opening band Actual Tigers was great too... that i took that second look i guess i'm an open book you know i didn't really intend to embrace you that long but then again i wasn't the only one holding on... This message was edited by virgingrrl on 10-21-01 @ 11:27 PM | ||||
| FeelMyFunBags | posted on 10-21-2001 @ 11:33 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Jan. 01 | Thanks for the set list VG. I get to live vicariously through yet another concert... :) How were the new songs? Any idea when the new album will come out and if they are going to do a bigger tour? "I know every one of you, I know the sea of torment, doubt, despair and unbelief." -Walt Whitman USA | ||||
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 10-21-2001 @ 11:42 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Aug. 00 | quote: Sorry, FMFB, I could answer all those questions, but concerts are like Board Parties... You don't get to find out about them unless you go :) Funny how ev'rything was roses When we held on to the guns Write To Me Here AIM: SmarterChild
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| FeelMyFunBags | posted on 10-21-2001 @ 11:49 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Jan. 01 | Well thanks for nothing Slash! ;) "I know every one of you, I know the sea of torment, doubt, despair and unbelief." -Walt Whitman USA | ||||
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 10-21-2001 @ 11:50 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Oct. 00 | yeah...you are lucky you got a set list...hey slashy-poo, wasn't it great when Adam started yelling at those screamimg girls? :) that i took that second look i guess i'm an open book you know i didn't really intend to embrace you that long but then again i wasn't the only one holding on... | ||||
| FeelMyFunBags | posted on 10-21-2001 @ 11:59 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Jan. 01 | Yea yea...I see how it is.... ;) By the way...Adam is on one of the tracks on the new Live album... "I know every one of you, I know the sea of torment, doubt, despair and unbelief." -Walt Whitman USA | ||||
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 10-22-2001 @ 12:08 AM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Aug. 00 | Yea vg, he killed when he said thatshit LOL And FNFB, we know about the Live album with Adam on it... tell us something we don't know. Oh, I'm sorry, we know more than you about the recent activities that Adam has been involved with :) Funny how ev'rything was roses When we held on to the guns Write To Me Here AIM: SmarterChild
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| FeelMyFunBags | posted on 10-22-2001 @ 12:14 AM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Jan. 01 | You are both very mean mean mean people! ;) Let me promise you this...come November 6, assuming you're not there...I will know more about Ed...so there! "I know every one of you, I know the sea of torment, doubt, despair and unbelief." -Walt Whitman USA | ||||
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