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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 04-19-2001 @ 9:44 PM | ||||
O&A Board Regular Registered: Oct. 00 | Teach Thee On Child Of Love Hereafter Into The Flood Again Same Old Trip It Was Back Then So I Made A Big Mistake Try To See It Once My Way Drifting Body Its Sole Desertion Flying Not Yet Quite The Notion Am I Wrong? Have I Run Too Far To Get Home? Am I Gone? And Left You Here Alone If I Would Could You? | ||||
Rone | posted on 04-19-2001 @ 9:51 PM | ||||
O&A Board Regular Registered: Jan. 01 | Sitting on an angry chair Angry walls that steal the air Stomach hurts and I don't care What do I see across the way See myself molded in clay Stares at me, yeah I'm afraid Changing the shape of his face Candles red I have a pair Shadows dancing everywhere burning on the angry chair Little boy made a mistake Pink cloud has now turned to gray All that I want is to play Get on your knees, time to pray, boy I don't mind, yeah I don't mind, I-I-I I don't mind, yeah, I don't mind, I-I-I Lost my mind, yeah But I don't mind, I-I-I Can't find it anywhere I don't mind Corporate prison, we stay I'm a dull boy, work all da y So I'm strung out anyway Loneliness is not a phase Field of pain is where I graze Serenity is far away Saw my reflection and cried So little hope that I died Feed me your lies, open wide Weight of my heart, not the size Pink cloud has now turned to gray All that I want is to play Get on your knees time to pray | ||||
DannyNoonan | posted on 04-19-2001 @ 10:00 PM | ||||
Psychopath Registered: Apr. 01 | Just curious...I'm at a loss looking at this...yours and the response, VG. I know I'm a newbie, but maybe you could follow up with something to shed more light...maybe I tread somewhere I shouldn't, but your post is interesting... | ||||
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 04-19-2001 @ 10:15 PM | ||||
O&A Board Regular Registered: Oct. 00 | it's simple Danny, in the music forum you can ask questions about music, post lyrics to songs, post concert info..ect. All Rone did was follow up my Alice in Chains Would? post with another Alice in Chains song..see..its easy | ||||
DannyNoonan | posted on 04-19-2001 @ 10:21 PM | ||||
Psychopath Registered: Apr. 01 | Oh...AND I like dry humor if your response was meant to be funny (I've been a lurker)...wish I had a song to respond with but I'm at my P's home and my rock 'n roll library is elsewhere... | ||||
geedagreek | posted on 04-20-2001 @ 3:41 AM | ||||
Psychopath Registered: Sep. 00 | cant respond with a song, but VG posted one of my favorite AIC songs, thank you....*bows* official drunk driver of the fuck truck.... i'm still here sean...:-) | ||||
Banana_juice | posted on 04-20-2001 @ 8:46 AM | ||||
O&A Board Regular Registered: Jan. 01 | danny, there are music websites you can go to and copy the lyrics and paste them on here.. try sing365.com, or lyrics.com proud graduate of Newbie University. Honor Student of Lord Magus's class. E-Mail Me | ||||
Fyfetallica | posted on 04-20-2001 @ 9:16 AM | ||||
Psychopath Registered: Aug. 00 | i Love Alice in Chains, they f'n rock... Ain't found a way to kill me yet Eyes burn with stinging sweat Seems every path leads me to nowhere Wife and kids household pet Army green was no safe bet The bullets scream to me from somewhere Here they come to snuff the rooster Yeah here come the rooster, yeah You know he ain't gonna die No, no, no, ya know he ain't gonna die Walkin' tall machine gun man They spit on me in my home land Gloria sent me pictures of my boy Got my pills 'gainst mosquito death My buddy's breathin' his dyin' breath Oh god please won't you help me make it through Here they come to snuff the rooster Yeah here come the rooster, yeah You know he ain't gonna die No, no, no ya know he ain't gonna die A man lies in his bed in a room with no door He waits, hoping for a presence, something, anything to enter After spending half his life searching He still felt as blank as the ceiling at which he stared He is alive, but feels absolutely nothing, so is he? :)Official UN-Official Newbie father to radio-star and Claire:) | ||||
mckinks | posted on 04-20-2001 @ 9:25 AM | ||||
Psychopath Registered: Jan. 01 | OK back to Alice heres two of my favs one from Facelift and the other from Jar of flies SEA OF SORROW Mind, of destructive taste I choose...to stroll amongst the waste That was your heart Lost in the dark Call off the chase Walls of thought, strong and high As my castle crumbles with time... I think of you Oh, yes I do Such a crime CHORUS You opened fire...and your mark was true You opened fire...aim my smilin' skull at you You opened fire... I live tomorrow, you I'll not follow As you wallow in a sea of sorrow Lines cut across my face Why you laugh at my disgrace I'll never know How far to go To reach that place CHORUS NO EXCUSES Another alley trip Bullet seeks the place to bend you over Then you got hit And you shoulda known better It's alright There comes a time Got no patience to search For peace of mind Layin' low Want to take it slow No more hiding or Disguising truths I've sold Everyday it's something Hits me all so cold Find me sittin' by myself No excuses, then I know It's okay Had a bad day Hands are bruised from Breaking rocks all day Drained and blue I bleed for you You think it's funny, well You're drowning in it too Yeah, it's fine We'll walk down the line Leave our rain, a cold Trade for warm sunshine You my friend I will defend And if we change, well I Love you anyway DEAD CATS DON'T SCRATCH!! | ||||
Sean Cold 3:16 | posted on 04-20-2001 @ 1:19 PM | ||||
Hanger-On Registered: Jan. 70 | I'm the man in the box Buried in my shit Won't you come and save me, save me Feed my eyes, can you sew them shut? Jesus Christ, deny your maker He who tries, will be wasted Feed my eyes now you've sewn them shut I'm the dog who gets beat Shove my nose in shit Won't you come and save me, save me Feed my eyes, can you sew them shut? Jesus Christ, deny your maker He who tries, will be wasted Feed my eyes now you've sewn them shut Feed my eyes, can you sew them shut? Jesus Christ, deny your maker He who tries, will be wasted Feed my eyes now you've sewn them shut Get On The Plank Fuck!!!!! | ||||
Canthandlemybooty | posted on 04-20-2001 @ 5:26 PM | ||||
Psychopath Registered: Mar. 01 | Down in a Hole Bury me softly in this womb I give this part of me for you Sand rains down and here I sit Holding rare flowers in a tomb... in bloom Down in a hole and I don't know if I can be saved See my heart I decorate it like a grave You don't understand who they thought I was supposed to be Look at me now a man who won't let himself be Down in a hole, feeling so small Down in a hole, losin' my soul I'd like to fly, But my wings have been so denied Down in a hole and they've put all the stones in their place I've eaten the sun so my tongue has been burned of the taste I have been guilty of kicking myself in the teeth I will speak no more of my feelings beneath Down in a hole, feeling so small Down in a hole, losin' my soul I'd like to fly, But my wings have been so denied Bury me softly in this womb (Oh I want to be inside of you) I give this part of me for you (Oh I want to be inside of you) Sand rains down and here I sit (Oh I want to be inside of you) Holding rare flowers in a tomb... in bloom (Oh I want to be inside) Down in a hole, feelin' so small Down in a hole, losin' my soul Down in a hole, feelin' so small Down in a hole, out of control I'd like to fly, But my wings have been so denied "Sanity is the playground for the unimaginative" :) Adopted by Drunk Boy :) Thanx Fyfetallica for the sig pic :) | ||||
Fyfetallica | posted on 04-21-2001 @ 8:57 AM | ||||
Psychopath Registered: Aug. 00 | More Kick Ass A I C We chase misprinted lies We face the path of time And yet I fight And yet I fight This battle all alone No one to cry to No place to call home Oooh...Oooh... Oooh...Oooh... My gift of self is raped My privacy is raked And yet I find And yet I find Repeating in my head If I can't be my own I'd feel better dead Oooh...Oooh... Oooh...Oooh... Frozen in the place I hide Not afraid to paint my sky with Some who say I've lost my mind Brother try and hope to find You were always so far away I know that pain so don't you run away Like you used to do Roses in a vase of white Bloodied by the thorns beside the leaves That fall because my hand is Pulling them hard as I can You were always so far away I know that pain and I won't run away Like I used to do Pictures in a box at home Yellowing and green with mold So I can barely see your face Wonder how that color taste You were always so far away I know the way so don't you run away Like you used to do Like you used to do A man lies in his bed in a room with no door He waits, hoping for a presence, something, anything to enter After spending half his life searching He still felt as blank as the ceiling at which he stared He is alive, but feels absolutely nothing, so is he? :)Official UN-Official Newbie father to radio-star and Claire:) | ||||
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