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#221
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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 Benz 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're 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 They 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!
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... ![]() If you can't dazzle 'em with brilliance...Baffle 'em with bullshit My Karma ran over my Dogma God WAS my co-pilot...But, we crashed in the mountains and...I had to eat him I'm suffocating in what's become of me... The rancid remains of what I used to be |
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Desperado, why don’t you come to your senses?
You been out ridin’ fences for so long now Oh, you’re a hard one I know that you got your reasons These things that are pleasin’ you Can hurt you somehow Don’t you draw the queen of diamonds, boy She’ll beat you if she’s able You know the queen of hearts is always your best bet Now it seems to me, some fine things Have been laid upon your table But you only want the ones that you can’t get Desperado, oh, you ain’t gettin’ no younger Your pain and your hunger, they’re drivin’ you home And freedom, oh freedom well, that’s just some people talkin’ Your prison is walking through this world all alone Don’t your feet get cold in the winter time? The sky won’t snow and the sun won’t shine It’s hard to tell the night time from the day You’re losin’ all your highs and lows Ain’t it funny how the feeling goes away? Desperado, why don’t you come to your senses? Come down from your fences, open the gate It may be rainin’, but there’s a rainbow above you You better let somebody love you, before it’s too late
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... ![]() If you can't dazzle 'em with brilliance...Baffle 'em with bullshit My Karma ran over my Dogma God WAS my co-pilot...But, we crashed in the mountains and...I had to eat him I'm suffocating in what's become of me... The rancid remains of what I used to be Last edited by bloodrayne; 02-19-2006 at 10:28 AM. |
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Hello darkness, my old friend,
I’ve come to talk with you again, Because a vision softly creeping, Left it’s seeds while I was sleeping, And the vision that was planted in my brain Still remains Within the sound of silence. In restless dreams I walked alone Narrow streets of cobblestone, ’neath the halo of a street lamp, I turned my collar to the cold and damp When my eyes were stabbed by the flash of A neon light That split the night And touched the sound of silence. And in the naked light I saw Ten thousand people, maybe more. People talking without speaking, People hearing without listening, People writing songs that voices never share And no one dared Disturb the sound of silence. Fools said I, you do not know Silence like a cancer grows. Hear my words that I might teach you, Take my arms that I might reach you. But my words like silent raindrops fell, And echoed In the wells of silence And the people bowed and prayed To the neon God they made. And the sign flashed out it’s warning, In the words that it was forming. And the signs said, the words of the prophets Are written on the subway walls And tenement halls. And whispered in the sounds of silence.
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... ![]() If you can't dazzle 'em with brilliance...Baffle 'em with bullshit My Karma ran over my Dogma God WAS my co-pilot...But, we crashed in the mountains and...I had to eat him I'm suffocating in what's become of me... The rancid remains of what I used to be Last edited by bloodrayne; 02-19-2006 at 10:30 AM. |
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I ain't no godamn son of a bitch.....
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"Emotional Weather Report" by Tom Waits
late night and early morning low clouds with a chance of fog chance of showers into the afternoon with variable high cloudiness and gusty winds, gusty winds at times around the corner of Sunset and Alvorado things are tough all over when the thunder storms start increasing over the southeast and south central portions of my apartment, I get upset and a line of thunderstorms was developing in the early morning ahead of a slow moving coldfront cold blooded with tornado watches issued shortly before noon Sunday, for the areas including, the western region of my mental health and the northern portions of my ability to deal rationally with my disconcerted precarious emotional situation, it's cold out there colder than a ticket taker's smile at the Ivar Theatre, on a Saturday night flash flood watches covered the southern portion of my disposition there was no severe weather well into the afternoon, except for a lone gust of wind in the bedroom in a high pressure zone, covering the eastern portion of a small suburban community with a 103 and millibar high pressure zone and a weak pressure ridge extending from my eyes down to my cheeks cause since you left me baby and put the vice grips on my mental health well the extended outlook for an indefinite period of time until you come back to me baby is high tonight low tomorrow, and precipitation is expected
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"What's he building?" by Tom Waits
What's he building in there? What the hell is he building In there? He has subscriptions to those Magazines... He never Waves when he goes by He's hiding something from The rest of us... He's all To himself... I think I know Why... He took down the Tire swing from the Peppertree He has no children of his Own you see... He has no dog And he has no friends and His lawn is dying... and What about all those packages He sends. What's he building in there? With that hook light On the stairs. What's he building In there... I'll tell you one thing He's not building a playhouse for The children what's he building In there? Now what's that sound from under the door? He's pounding nails into a Hardwood floor... and I Swear to god I heard someone Moaning low... and I keep Seeing the blue light of a T.V. show... He has a router And a table saw... and you Won't believe what Mr. Sticha saw There's poison underneath the sink Of course... But there's also Enough formaldehyde to choke A horse... What's he building In there. What the hell is he Building in there? I heard he Has an ex-wife in some place Called Mayors Income, Tennessee And he used to have a consulting business in Indonesia... but what is he building in there? What the hell is building in there? He has no friends But he gets a lot of mail I'll bet he spent a little Time in jail... I heard he was up on the Roof last night Signaling with a flashlight And what's that tune he's Always whistling... What's he building in there? What's he building in there? We have a right to know...
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I don't know if I like this song more, or if it makes me grind my teeth more (it makes me do that, see). It came out when I was 5 or 6, and I remember being that young and entirely understanding where this guy was coming from. Suckful that is.
Faster Pussycat, House of Pain It's a little past supper time I'm still out on the porch step sittin' on my behind, Waiting for you. Wondrin' if everything's alright, Momma said,"Come in boy, don't waste your time," I said,"I've got time. Well he'll be here soon." Five years old and talkin' to myself. Where were you? Where'd ya go? Daddy can't you tell? I'm not tryin' to fake it, and I ain't the one to blame. No, there's no one home in my house of pain. I didn't write these pages and my script's been re-arranged. No, there's no one home in my house of pain. Wasn't I worth the time? A boy needs a daddy like a dance to mime and all the time, I looked up to you. I paced my room a million times. And all I ever got was one big line, the same old lie. How could you? Well I was eighteen and still talkin' to myself. Where were you? Where'd ya go? Daddy can't ya tell? I'm not tryin' to fake it, and I ain't the one to blame. No, there's no one home in my house of pain. I didn't write these pages and my script's been re-arranged. No, there's no one home in my house of pain. No, there's no one home in my house of pain.
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Weakness....Opeth
Found you there in the blink of an eye I miss you Turned away into a thousand dreams Found out what they mean Lost you there in a moment of truth I trust you Gave away the one and only heart A gift to tear apart Stain me, save me Take me to my home Hold me, show me Take me to my home Weaker now, drawing fluid from me You kill me I'm not afraid of what you have just done But of what you've just become
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... ![]() If you can't dazzle 'em with brilliance...Baffle 'em with bullshit My Karma ran over my Dogma God WAS my co-pilot...But, we crashed in the mountains and...I had to eat him I'm suffocating in what's become of me... The rancid remains of what I used to be |
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"Cool Vibes" by Vanilla Ninja:
Don't want you to lead me to the dark Don't need you to tear my heart apart Don't do that, though people say that you're my enemy I know you can set me free (Oh oh...) Don't want you to come so close to me Don't need you to blow my fantasy But I know that you are livin' far beyond those lies I can see the danger rise in your eyes Cool vibes, why don't you kill me? Cool vibes, why don't you turn your eyes away? Can't you see we're free to die? Cool vibes, all we can do is fight and pray Cool vibes, why don't you thrill me? (Cool vibes) Cool vibes, why don't you kill me? All that I can see are shadows of my destiny (Oh oh...) Don't want you to make me feel afraid Don't need you to take away the hate But I know that you will break the seal of mystery Leave it to my fantasy, what will be? Cool vibes, why don't you kill me? Cool vibes, why don't you turn your eyes away? Can't you see we're free to die? Cool vibes, all we can do is fight and pray (Oh oh...) Cool vibes, why don't you thrill me? (Cool vibes) Cool vibes, why don't you kill me? All that I can see are shadows of my destiny Stay close to me, infinity Enigma's what we share But I don't care You'll be there Cool vibes, why don't you kill me? (Cool vibes) Cool vibes, why don't you turn your eyes away? Can't you see we're free to die? Cool vibes, all we can do is fight and pray (For some broken heroes) Cool vibes, why don't you thrill me? (Cool vibes) Cool vibes, why don't you kill me? (Cool vibes) All that I can see are shadows of my destiny |
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