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FRIDAYTHE13THFANS HOMETOWN BUDDY WICKED LADYS BUDDY Human passions have mysterious ways, in children as well as grown-ups. Those affected by them can't explain them, and those who haven't known them have no understanding of them at all. -neverending story (the book) |
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right now i have the metro by berlin stuck in my head along w/ no more words. i rally like the metros lyrics
I'm alone sitting with my empty glass My four walls follow me through my past I was on a Paris train I emerged in London rain And you were waiting there swimming through apologies I remember searching for the perfect words I was hoping you might change your mind I remember a soldier sleeping next to me Riding on the metro You wore white smiling as you took my hand So removed we spoke of wintertime in France Minutes passed with shallow words Years have passed and still the hurt I can see you now smiling as you pulled away I remember the letter wrinkled in my hand "I'll love you always" filled my eyes I remember a night we walked along the Seine Riding on the metro I remember a feeling coming over me The soldier turned, then looked away I remember hating you for loving me Riding on the metro I'm alone sitting with my broken glass My four walls follow me through my past I was on a Paris train I emerged in London rain And you were waiting there swimming through apologies - sorry I remember searching for the perfect words I was hoping you might change your mind I remember a soldier sleeping next to me Riding on the metro
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FRIDAYTHE13THFANS HOMETOWN BUDDY WICKED LADYS BUDDY Human passions have mysterious ways, in children as well as grown-ups. Those affected by them can't explain them, and those who haven't known them have no understanding of them at all. -neverending story (the book) |
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i love tom petty. i know, pretty dorky ! don't care ! one of my favorite songs is "free falling".
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and i thought I was nostalgic of the eighties !
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\free falling is anothr great song by petty
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FRIDAYTHE13THFANS HOMETOWN BUDDY WICKED LADYS BUDDY Human passions have mysterious ways, in children as well as grown-ups. Those affected by them can't explain them, and those who haven't known them have no understanding of them at all. -neverending story (the book) |
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i have little belif in these words, iv seen nothing to prove it but i still try to live by these words:
"When the wind fills the sky the clouds will move aside And there will be the road to all our dreams For any day that stings two better days it brings Nothing is as bad as it seems Close your eyes, look into the dream Wins of change will winds of fortune bring" Manowar, master of the wind. and of course millencolin have spoken some wise words (bet you didnt expect me to say that) Tell us where you're from, what you want to become. And we'll say if you're OK Where did you go to school? Right answer and you're cool, yeah, you're the kid the whole day You get a sticker in your face. Information about the case, so you know your potential. Don't you think you can extend. Don't you think you can extend, just comprehend. But I don't wanna hear it, no, it's more than I accept I don't care where I belong no more. What we share or not I will ignore. We will shut you out. We'll put you in doubt if you think that you're special. We'll tell you who you are. Tell you that you're close but no cigar. But, I don't wanna hear it, no, it's more than I accept. 'Cause I don't care where I belong no more. What we share or not I will ignore. And I won't waste my time fitting in. 'Cause I don't think contrast is a sin. What they say is... Go back where you came from. They'll tell you that but I don't wanna hear. No, I don't wanna hear. No, I don't wanna hear it. No, it's more than I accept. 'Cause I don't care where I belong no more. What we share or not I will ignore. And I won't waste my time fitting in. 'Cause I don't think contrast is a sin. No, it's not a sin.
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We walk the streets at night
we go where eagles dare they pick up every movement they pick up every loser with jaded eyes and features you think they really care? I aint no god damn son of a bitch.. you better think about it baby..
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Reptile
She spreads herself wide open to let the insects in. She leaves a trail of honey to show me where shes been. She has the blood of reptile just underneath her skin. Seeds from a thousand others drip down from within. Oh my beautiful liar, Oh my precious whore My disease, my infection. I am so impure. Devils speak of the way in which she'll manifest Angels bleed from the tainted touch of my caress. Need to contaminate to alleviate this loneliness. I now know the depths i reach are limitless. Oh my beautiful liar, Oh my precious whore My disease, my infection. I am so impure. |
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i love this song. its by Heart and its called "Alone"
I hear the ticking of the clock I'm lying here the room's pitch dark I wonder where you are tonight No answer on the telephone And the night goes by so very slow Oh I hope that it won't end though Alone CHORUS: Till now I always got by on my own I never really cared until I met you And now it chills me to the bone How do I get you alone How do I get you alone You don't know how long I have wanted To touch your lips and hold you tight You don't know how long I have waited And I was gonna tell you tonight But the secret is still my own And my love for you is still unknown Alone CHORUS How do I get you alone How do I get you alone Alone, alone
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I just think these lyrics are beautiful....
Junkyard God...by Pig Destroyer My knuckles are bleeding on your front door and these flowers are wilting in the rain. They were for you and now they are for no one. They are irrelevant as mercenaries in times of peace. They are smoke twisting off the lips of a movie star. Here is a boy with paper skin who longs to touch the girl of broken glass. She loves it when he wears his skin like that. In tatters.
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