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    What I'm listening to right now:

    Misty Edwards - To Be with You

    All that I want is to be with you, my Love.
    All that I want is to see your face, my Love.

    You're playing the strings of my heart
    You're wooing me into the dark,
    into the great unknown,
    into the beautiful, mysterious You.

    You're playing the chords of my life,
    You're calling me into the light,
    into the great absolute,
    into the transcendent holiness of You.

    I have one goal, one vision,
    only one dream, one ambition.
    Love is like an energy, rushing in, rushing inside of me...

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    I feel pretty
    Oh so pretty
    I feel pretty and witty and bright
    And I pity
    Any girl who isn't me tonight
    I feel charming
    Oh so charming
    It's alarming how charming I feel
    And so pretty
    That I hardly can believe I'm real
    See the pretty girl in that mirror there?
    Who can that attractive girl be?
    Such a pretty face
    Such a pretty dress
    Such a pretty smile
    Such a pretty me!
    I feel stunning
    And entrancing
    Feel like running
    And dancing for joy
    For I'm loved
    By a pretty wonderful boy
    "[Scapegrace,] I don't know how anyone can stand such a sinister and mean individual as you." - Maritsa Darmandzhyan

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    Feeling blue
    I'm thinking of you
    Oh, I was a fool to let you walk away
    Tears in my eyes today
    Make my world the color of blue

    Red with a twist
    Orange of fire
    Green of tourmaline
    Yellow mellow hello, hello
    Paint me a smile
    I'm covered and colored with one, only one

    'Cause baby I'm alone
    Alone without you
    What am I supposed to do?
    I'm alone, alone without you
    I'm the color blue

    Feeling blue
    I'm thinking of you
    Oh, I was a fool to let you walk away
    Tears in my eyes today
    Make my world the color of blue

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    Peter Gabriel - Darkness

    I'm scared of swimming in the sea
    With dark shapes moving under me
    Every fear I swallow makes me small
    Inconsequential things occur
    Alarms are triggered, memories stir
    It's not the way it has to be

    I'm afraid of what I do not know
    I hate being undermined
    I'm afraid I can be devil man
    And I'm scared to be divine
    Don't mess with me my fuse is short
    Beneath this skin these fragments caught

    When I allow it to be
    There's no control over me
    I have my fears
    But they do not have me

    Walking through the undergrowth, to the house in the woods
    The deeper I go, the darker it gets
    I peer through the window
    Knock at the door
    And the monster I was so afraid of
    Lies curled up on the floor
    Is curled up on the floor just like a baby boy

    I cry until I laugh

    I'm afraid of being mothered
    With my balls shut in the pen
    I'm afraid of loving women
    And I'm scared of loving men
    Flashbacks coming in every night
    Don't tell me everything's alright

    When I allow it to be
    It has no control over me
    I own my fear
    So it doesn't own me

    Walking through the undergrowth, to the house in the woods
    The deeper I go, the darker it gets
    I peer through the window
    Knock at the door
    And the monster I was so afraid of
    Lies curled up on the floor
    Is curled up on the floor just like a baby boy

    I cry until i laugh
    Love is like an energy, rushing in, rushing inside of me...

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    Rejoice, rejoice a noble birth, a prince is born.
    Behold the birth of violence, beasts of fang and feather cry for our concrete rapture,
    and if we beg to be put down, unto us the most inspired storm.

    A princess ravaged by her prince behold; the birth of sex and distance, two frail corpses both were they, his eyes were the first to stray... every tree held fast the earth to sky.


    Concrete replaces every branch and twig as they were frayed upon the birth of ambition. The heavens filled our gilded vessel with poison tears, before we drink, I propose a toast, a final prayer.
    Here's to the watchers in the wood, here's to the last days, unto us a most inspired song.

    Shaper, stop the music.
    Halt the harp strings whose chords confuse our histories with textures.
    With the disheartened chorus of a hymnal whose choir is the conviction of the starving, artless, tempted by the feast of proof that this body of work has worth.


    Uncertain as the fingering of a chord torn prematurely from a piano's womb.
    As we fill our precious lungs with concrete, that faithful shade, a shaper's song is stopped short- a dying breath a singing shore.
    Then the only movement and the last remains of grace:
    Pollen falling off the simple hinge joint leg upon the final breath of a dragonfly.

    A cardinal, lost but headstrong in mid flight cries for our concrete rapture, wade...
    in the water, wade. Let the flood swell, thank the storm for her tears.
    The faithful say its beautiful, its god's will
    but the fool knows what the prophets have seen, no salvation's impending.


    The faithful say its beautiful, its god's will let the flood swell and the bodies that break we'll just float down the river. Stay tame, soft river, while we weigh our faith, stay sweet, run softly, sweet river, the fool who wades in doubt will float like concrete.

    Come and fill your lungs. Come and fill your lungs.

    There's so much hope buried underneath tragedy, it's the same shade as concrete.
    The faithful say its beautiful, its god's will, let the flood swell
    on the loudspeaker sermons and a parish descending.
    There's so much hope buried underneath tragedy, it's the same shade as concrete.

    Let the flood swell.

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    I am the Astro-Creep
    A demolition style
    Hell american freak
    I am the crawling dead
    A phantom in a box
    Shadow in your head
    Say acid suicide
    Freedom of the blast
    Read the fucking lines
    Scratch off the broken skin
    Tear into my heart make
    Me do it again yeah
    Yeah yeah yeah yeah

    More Human Than Human
    More Human Than Human
    More Human Than Human
    More Human Than Human
    More Human Than Human
    More Human Than Human

    Yeah
    I am the jigsaw man
    I turn the World around
    With a skeleton hand say
    I am electric head
    A cannibal core
    A television said yeah
    Do not victimize
    Read the motherfucker
    Psychoholic lines
    Into a psychic war
    I tear my soul apart
    And I eat it some more yeah
    Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah

    More Human Than Human
    More Human Than Human
    More Human Than Human
    More Human Than Human
    More Human Than Human
    More Human Than Human

    Yeah
    I am the ripper man
    A locomotion mind
    Love american style yeah
    I am the nexus one
    I want more life
    Fucker I ain't done yet

    More Human Than Human
    More Human Than Human
    More Human Than Human
    More Human Than Human
    More Human Than Human
    More Human Than Human
    The mind is restless and difficult to restrain, but it is subdued by practice

    -Krishna

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    CHEW IT UP-SPIT IT OUT
    SICK BUBBLE-GUM
    BLOW IT UP-STICK IT OUT
    SICK BUBBLE-GUM
    TEAR IT UP-PUSH IT DOWN
    SICK BUBBLE-GUM
    SHOVE IT IN-RIP IT OUT
    SICK BUBBLE-GUM

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    Angefangen zu traumen...

    Erwacht und erkannt
    Die Traume verronnen

    Mit zitternder Hand
    Auch das letzte Blatt gewendet

    Das Buch nun verstaubt
    In der verlorenen Zeit

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    There's a crystal view from my window
    And I can see years to come
    I live for the burn and the sting of pleasure
    I live for the sword, the steel, and the gun
    I can tear down the walls, storm them barricades
    Run to the place where the frightened crawl
    Desire lurks beyond good and evil
    So dance on the graves where the hammer falls

    [Chorus]
    Over this land
    All over this wasteland
    Over this land
    All over this wasteland

    You can touch, but please keep your distance
    You're innocent and pure and with no shame
    The spirit is willing, and the flesh is great
    Your teasing your torment with the pleasure of pain

    [Chorus]

    Heaven and Hell, I know them well
    But I haven't yet made my choice
    I'm feeling dead 'cause I'm shouting loud
    And no one can hear my voice
    Walking the tight wire, can't look down
    Strung out high, above you all
    Faithful wind blows through this land
    Howls my name, Hell is my fall.

    [Chorus]

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    Now I am not afraid to do the Lord’s work
    You say vengeance is His but I'ma do it first
    I’m gonna handle my business in the name of the law
    Now if he made you cry oh I gotta know
    if he’s not ready to die, he best prepare for it
    My judgment’s divine I’ll tell you who you can call, you can call


    You better call the police, call the coroner, call up your priest
    Have to warn ya, won’t be no peace, when I find that fool
    Who did that to you,
    Who did that to you, My baby, Who did that to you
    Gotta find that fool, who did that to you


    Now I don’t take pleasure in a man’s pain
    But my wrath will come down like a cold rain
    And there won’t be no shelter, no place you can go
    It’s time to put your hands up, time for surrender
    I’m a vigilante, my love’s defender
    You’re a wanted man, and everybody knows


    You better call the police, call the coroner, call up your priest
    Have to warn ya, won’t be no peace, when I find that fool
    Who did that to you,
    Who did that to you My baby, Who did that to you
    Gotta find out fool, who did that to you

    He’ll keep on running but, I’m closing in
    I’ll hunt him down until the bitter end
    If you see me coming man, who are you gonna call?

    You better call the police, call the coroner, call up your priest
    Have to warn ya, won’t be no peace, when I find that fool
    You better call the doctor, call the lawyer
    I’ll chase him all the way to California
    Give’em hell yea, gonna find that fool
    Who did that to you


    http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ozjs2d_xlSI
    You seek a great fortune, you three who are now in chains. You will find a fortune, though it will not be the one you seek.
    But first you must travel a long and difficult road, a road fraught with peril.
    You shall see things, wonderful to tell. You shall see a... cow... on the roof of a cotton house. And, oh, so many startlements.
    I cannot tell you how long this road shall be, but fear not the ob-stacles in your path, for fate has vouchsafed your reward.
    Though the road may wind, yea, your hearts grow weary, still shall ye follow them, even unto your salvation
    .


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    Bar tender I really did it this time
    Broke my parole to have a good time
    When I got home it was 6 a.m.
    The door was locked so I kicked it in
    She was trippin' on the bills
    I think she was high on some pills
    She threw my shit out into the yard
    Then she called me a bum and slapped me real hard
    And in my drunkin' stooper
    I did what I should of never done
    Now I'm sittin' here talking to you
    Drunk and on the run

    I'm sittin' at a bar on the inside
    Waitin' for my ride on the outside
    She broke my heart in the trailer park
    So I jacked the keys to her fuckin' car
    Crashed that piece of shit and then stepped away

    You know mo I'll probably get ten years
    So just give me beers til they get here
    Yeah I know the sun is comin' up
    And ya'll are probably gettin' ready for closin' up
    But I'm trying to drown my soul
    I'm tired of this life on a dirt road
    And everythang that I love is gone
    And I'm tired of hangin' on

    She got me sittin' at a bar on the inside
    Waitin' for my ride on the outside
    She stole my heart in the trailer park
    So I jacked the keys to her fuckin' car
    Crashed that piece of shit and then stepped away

    I guess it's meant to be
    Romance is misery
    So much for memories
    And now I'm headed to the Penitentiary
    See me on T.V.
    The next cop series
    I am a danger
    I guess I shoul've done something about my anger
    But I'll never learn
    Real things I don't concern
    I poor kerosene on everything I love and watch it burn
    I know it's my fault
    But I wasn't happy it was over
    She threw a fit so I crashed that piece of shit nova

    And now I'm goin' back again
    Back to the pin to see my friends
    And when we all pile out that county van
    They'll ask me where I've been

    I've been at a bar on the inside
    Waitin' for my ride on the outside
    She stole my heart in the trailer park
    So I jacked the keys to her fuckin' car
    Crashed that piece of shit and then stepped away



    The mind is restless and difficult to restrain, but it is subdued by practice

    -Krishna

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    There is a house in New Orleans
    They call the Rising Sun
    And it's been the ruin of many a poor boy
    And God, I know I'm one

    My mother was a tailor
    She sewed my new bluejeans
    My father was a gamblin' man
    Down in New Orleans


    Now the only thing a gambler needs
    Is a suitcase and trunk
    And the only time she's satisfied
    Is when she's on a drunk


    Oh mother tell your children
    Not to do what I have done
    Spend your lives in sin and misery
    In the House of the Rising Sun

    Well, I got one foot on the platform
    The other foot on the train

    I'm goin' back to New Orleans
    To wear that ball and chain

    Well, there is a house in New Orleans
    They call the Rising Sun
    And it's been the ruin of many a poor boy
    And God, I know I'm one.
    The mind is restless and difficult to restrain, but it is subdued by practice

    -Krishna

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    Kid Charlemagne

    While the music played you worked by candlelight

    Those San Francisco nights
    You were the best in town
    Just by chance you crossed the diamond with the pearl

    You turned it on the world
    That's when you turned the world around
    Did you feel like Jesus
    Did you realize

    That you were a champion in their eyes
    On the hill the stuff was laced with kerosene
    But yours was kitchen clean
    Everyone stopped to stare at your technicolor motor home

    Every A-Frame had your number on the wall
    You must have had it all
    You'd go to L.A. on a dare
    And you'd go it alone

    Could you live forever
    Could you see the day
    Could you feel your whole world fall apart and fade away

    [Chorus]
    Get along, get along Kid Charlemagne
    Get along Kid Charlemagne

    Now your patrons have all left you in the red
    Your low rent friends are dead
    This life can be very strange
    All those dayglow freaks who used to paint the face

    They've joined the human race
    Some things will never change
    Son you were mistaken
    You are obsolete
    Look at all the white men on the street

    [Chorus]

    Clean this mess up else we'll all end up in jail
    Those test tubes and the scale
    Just get them all out of here
    Is there gas in the car

    Yes, there's gas in the car
    I think the people down the hall
    Know who you are

    Careful what you carry
    'Cause the man is wise
    You are still an outlaw in their eyes
    The mind is restless and difficult to restrain, but it is subdued by practice

    -Krishna

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    I'm gonna fight 'em off
    A seven nation army couldn't hold me back
    They're gonna rip it off
    Taking their time right behind my back
    And I'm talkin' to myself at night
    Because I can't forget
    Back and forth through my mind
    Behind a cigarette

    And the message comin' from my eyes says leave it alone...

    Don't wanna hear about it
    Every single one's got a story to tell
    Everyone knows about it
    From the Queen of England to the hounds of hell
    And if I catch it comin' back my way
    I'm gonna serve it to you
    And that ain't what you want to hear
    But that's what I'll do

    And the feeling coming from my bones says find a home...

    I'm going to Wichita
    Far from this opera forevermore
    I'm gonna work the straw
    Make the sweat drip out of every pore
    And I'm bleeding, and I'm bleeding, and I'm bleeding
    Right before the lord
    All the words are gonna bleed from me
    And I will think no more

    And the stains comin' from my blood tell me "go back home"...

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    Playgirl, why are you sleeping in tomorrow's world?
    Hey, playgirl
    Playgirl, why are you dancing when you could be alone?
    Hey, playgirl
    Playgirl, why are you sleeping in tomorrow's world?
    Hey, playgirl
    Playgirl, choking on cigarettes won't get you along
    Hey, playgirl

    Hey playgirl, hey playgirl
    Northern lights catch you coming down
    Sleep your way out of your hometown

    Playgirl, why are you sleeping in tomorrow's world?
    Hey, playgirl
    Playgirl, why are you dancing when you could be alone?
    Hey, playgirl
    Playgirl, why are you sleeping in tomorrow's world?
    Hey, playgirl
    Playgirl, choking on cigarettes won't get you along
    Hey, playgirl

    Hey playgirl, hey playgirl
    Northern lights catch you coming down
    Sleep your way out of your hometown
    Hey playgirl, hey playgirl
    Northern lights catch you coming down
    Sleep your way out of your hometown

    Hey playgirl, hey playgirl
    Northern lights catch you coming down
    Sleep your way out of your hometown
    Hey playgirl, hey playgirl
    Hey playgirl, hey playgirl

    Foreign coin on a telephone box
    A question mark on a calendar
    An empty seat on the alpha line
    A sorting code, an account number

    Hey playgirl, hey playgirl
    Northern lights catch you coming down
    Sleep your way out of your hometown

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    does the day
    keep you up
    up at night?

    hard to say
    after all
    all we've tried

    as everywhere
    and everything
    disappears
    before my very eyes

    I crawl back
    places I've been before
    I know the way
    to the only thing that's real

    so
    why am I always so close
    when
    I decide to walk away?

    broken down
    fading out

    does
    the day
    keep you up
    at night?
    I am not covered in thorns
    nor am I covered in mold

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    I had seven faces
    Thought I new which one to wear
    But I'm sick of spending these lonely nights
    Training myself not to care
    The subway is a porno
    The pavements they are a mess
    I know you've supported me for a long time
    Somehow I'm not impressed
    But

    [Chorus]

    New York cares
    (Got to be some more change in my life)

    The subway she is a porno
    The pavements they are a mess
    I know you've supported me for a long time
    Somehow I'm not impressed

    It is up to me now, turn on the bright lights

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    I been knockin' on the door that holds the throne
    I been lookin' for the map that leads me home
    I been stumblin' on good hearts turned to stone
    The road of good intentions has gone dry as bone
    We take care of our own
    We take care of our own
    Wherever this flag's flown
    We take care of our own

    From Chicago to New Orleans
    From the muscle to the bone
    From the shotgun shack to the Superdome
    We yelled "help" but the cavalry stayed home
    There ain't no-one hearin' the bugle blown
    We take care of our own
    We take care of our own
    Wherever this flag's flown
    We take care of our own

    Where are the eyes, the eyes with the will to see
    Where are the hearts, that run over with mercy
    Where's the love that has not forsaken me
    Where's the work that set my hands, my soul free
    Where's the spirit that'll reign, reign over me
    Where's the promise, from sea to shining sea
    Where's the promise, from sea to shining sea
    Wherever this flag is flown
    Wherever this flag is flown
    Wherever this flag is flown

    [Chorus]

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    I don't remember being dead
    I can't remember hell
    I don't remember heaven as well
    But a familiar smell

    If youre feeling trust you know who I am
    To be real is a must that's me if I can
    When I'm feeling small it's a bigger land
    Where I try to remember as a child man

    Canned disease we buy
    In the breeze we let others die
    Then with ease we go and buy
    The things we like

    If youre feeling trust you know who I am
    To be real is a must that's me if I can
    When I'm feeling small it's a better land
    So I try to remember as a child man
    Yes I try to remember as a child man

    You know your brain is better than everything
    We've got going wrong
    And so with 7 percent we fake
    A world in secular survival
    I don't like that at all be internal
    Be internal

    If youre feeling trust you know who I am
    To be real is a must that's me if I can
    When I'm feeling small it's a bigger land
    Where I try to remember as a child man
    yeah, I try to remember as a child man
    I'm trying to remember as a child man

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    I could stay awake just to hear you breathing
    Watch you smile while you are sleeping
    While you're far away and dreaming
    I could spend my life in this sweet surrender
    I could stay lost in this moment forever
    Where every moment spent with you is a moment I treasure

    Don't want to close my eyes
    I don't want to fall asleep
    Cause I'd miss you babe
    And I don't want to miss a thing
    Cause even when I dream of you
    The sweetest dream will never do
    I'd still miss you babe
    And I don't want to miss a thing

    Lying close to you feeling your heart beating
    And I'm wondering what you're dreaming
    Wondering if it's me you're seeing
    Then I kiss your eyes
    And thank God we're together
    I just want to stay with you in this moment forever
    Forever and ever

    I don't want to close my eyes
    I don't want to fall asleep
    Cause I'd miss you babe
    And I don't want to miss a thing
    Cause even when I dream of you
    The sweetest dream will never do
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    I don't want to miss one kiss
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    I just want to hold you close
    Feel your heart so close to mine
    And just stay here in this moment
    For all the rest of time Yeah yeah yeah

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    I don't want to fall asleep
    Cause I'd miss you babe
    And I don't want to miss a thing
    Cause even when I dream of you
    The sweetest dream will never do
    I'd still miss you babe
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    I don't want to fall asleep
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    Cause even when I dream of you
    The sweetest dream will never do
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    "Thank God I'm Pretty"


    Thank God I'm pretty
    The occasional free drink I never asked for
    The occasional admission to a seedy little bar
    Invitation to a stranger's car
    I'm blessed
    With the ability to rend a grown man tongue-tied
    Which only means that when it's dark outside
    I have to run and hide can't look behind me
    Thank God I'm pretty


    Thank God I'm pretty
    Every skill I ever have will be in question
    Every ill that I must suffer merely brought on by myself
    Though the cops would come for someone else
    I'm blessed
    I'm truly privilaged to look this good without clothes on
    Which only means that when I sing you're jerking off
    And when I'm gone you won't remember
    Thank God I'm pretty


    Thank you God
    Oh, lord
    Thank you God
    Oh, oh and when a gaggle of faces appears around me
    It's lucky I hate to be taken seriously
    I think my ego would fall right through the cracks in the floor
    If I couldn't count on men to slap my ass anymore
    I know my destiny's such, that I'm all stocking and curl
    So everybody thinks that I'm a fucking suicide girl


    Thank you God
    For the occasional champagne I never asked for
    The occasional admission to a seedy little bar
    Invitation to a stranger's car
    I'm blessed
    With the ability to rend a grown man tongue-tied
    Which only means that when it's dark outside
    I have to run and hide can't look behind me
    Thank God I'm pretty


    Thank God
    Thank God
    Thank you
    Thank you
    Thank you God!
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    Quote Originally Posted by Aylen View Post
    "Thank God I'm Pretty"


    Thank God I'm pretty
    The occasional free drink I never asked for
    The occasional admission to a seedy little bar
    Invitation to a stranger's car
    I'm blessed
    With the ability to rend a grown man tongue-tied
    Which only means that when it's dark outside
    I have to run and hide can't look behind me
    Thank God I'm pretty


    Thank God I'm pretty
    Every skill I ever have will be in question
    Every ill that I must suffer merely brought on by myself
    Though the cops would come for someone else
    I'm blessed
    I'm truly privilaged to look this good without clothes on
    Which only means that when I sing you're jerking off
    And when I'm gone you won't remember
    Thank God I'm pretty


    Thank you God
    Oh, lord
    Thank you God
    Oh, oh and when a gaggle of faces appears around me
    It's lucky I hate to be taken seriously
    I think my ego would fall right through the cracks in the floor
    If I couldn't count on men to slap my ass anymore
    I know my destiny's such, that I'm all stocking and curl
    So everybody thinks that I'm a fucking suicide girl


    Thank you God
    For the occasional champagne I never asked for
    The occasional admission to a seedy little bar
    Invitation to a stranger's car
    I'm blessed
    With the ability to rend a grown man tongue-tied
    Which only means that when it's dark outside
    I have to run and hide can't look behind me
    Thank God I'm pretty


    Thank God
    Thank God
    Thank you
    Thank you
    Thank you God!

    Brushing, touching, feeling on your shoulders
    Believing, appealing, kneeling in your worlds
    Oceans are combined
    Being that I love you so much
    In the end they all will say
    Breaking someone else's heart again
    Find the little evil perpetrator and feed him to the hungry alligator
    You want it all, you want it all
    Love is not about the profits nor the riches in your dreams
    The arms of time are breaking off
    Civilization is on trial
    The clock's eliminating time
    Do you believe in me?
    I've been walking through these dead farms
    But I don't mind
    I've been screaming through these dead lungs
    But I can't find
    Being that I love you so much
    In the end they all will say
    Breaking someone else's heart again
    Find the little evil perpetrator and feed him to the hungry alligator
    You want it all, you want it all
    Love is not about the profits nor the riches in your dreams
    The arms of time are breaking off
    Civilization is on trial
    The clock's eliminating time
    Do you believe in me?
    But lately I've been blind
    You leave me all alone, left in time
    You left me here to die, left in time
    You leave me all alone, left in time
    The arms of time are breaking off
    Civilization is on trial
    The clock's eliminating time
    Do you believe in nothing?
    But lately I've been blind
    Leave me all alone, left in time




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    I read the news today oh, boy
    About a lucky man who made the grade
    And though the news was rather sad
    Well, I just had to laugh
    I saw the photograph
    He blew his mind out in a car
    He didn't notice that the lights had changed
    A crowd of people stood and stared
    They'd seen his face before
    Nobody was really sure if he was from the house of lords

    I saw a film today oh, boy
    The english army had just won the war
    A crowd of people turned away
    But I just had to look
    Having read the book
    I'd love to turn you on.

    Woke up, fell out of bed
    Dragged a comb across my head
    Found my way downstairs and drank a cup
    And looking up, I noticed I was late
    Found my coat and grabbed my hat
    Made the bus in seconds flat
    Found my way upstairs and had a smoke
    And somebody spoke and I went into a dream
    Ah

    I read the news today oh, boy
    Four thousand holes in blackburn, lancashire
    And though the holes were rather small
    They had to count them all
    Now they know how many holes it takes to fill the albert hall
    I'd love to turn you on

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    "Tell Me About The Forest (You Once Called Home)"


    Farewell now, my sister
    Up ahead there lies your road
    And your conscience walks beside you
    It's the best friend you'll ever know


    And the past is now your future
    It bears witness to your soul
    Make sure that the love you offer up
    Does not fall on barren soil


    For the wind cries of late
    In the whispering grass
    Our way of life is held
    In the spinning wheels of chance


    I believe
    In the way of long ago
    And the sands I believe
    Rose long ago


    And we're changing our ways
    Yes, we're taking on different roads
    Tell me more about the forest
    That you once called home


    For the wind cries of late
    In the whispering leaves
    And the sun will turn to waste
    The heavens we built above


    Father, teach your children
    To treat our mother well
    If we give her back her diamonds
    She will offer up her pearl


    We must sing her creation's song
    Show them all
    Invoke the spirits that feed us
    This dreaming takes too long


    But I'm not bitter
    No, I'm surviving
    To face the world
    To raise the future


    So why don't you tell me
    Come on and tell me
    About the world you left behind
    Can you tell me?

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    Smoooooooth...


    Man, it's a hot one
    Like seven inches from the midday sun
    Well, I hear you whispering and the words melt everyone
    But you stay so cool
    My muñequita, my Spanish Harlem Mona Lisa
    You're my reason for reason
    The step in my groove, yeah


    And if you said this life ain't good enough
    I would give my world to lift you up
    I could change my life to better suit your mood, yeah
    'Cause you're so smooth


    Well, and it's just like the ocean under the moon
    Well, it's the same as the emotion that I get from you
    You got the kind of lovin' that can be so smooth, yeah
    Give me your heart, make it real
    Or else forget about it


    Well, I'll tell you one thing
    If you would leave, it'd be a crying shame
    In every breath and every word
    I hear your name calling me out, yeah
    Out from the barrio, you hear my rhythm on your radio
    You feel the turning of the world so soft and slow
    Turning you 'round and 'round


    And if you said this life ain't good enough
    I would give my world to lift you up
    I could change my life to better suit your mood, yeah
    'Cause you're so smooth


    Well, and it's just like the ocean under the moon
    Well, it's the same as the emotion that I get from you
    You got the kind of lovin' that can be so smooth, yeah
    Give me your heart, make it real
    Or else forget about it

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    Bombers rip across the screen
    Layin waste to city's' dreams
    And what's it all gonna mean
    When audio psychosis builds from the speakers cones
    And you can hear the music tear
    Tearin' through your bones


    Cos I'm just a crazy mixed up kid
    Out comes the truth when you take off the lid
    And what's it all gonna mean
    When audio psychosis builds from the speakers cones
    And I can hear the music tear
    Tearin through my bones


    keep on keepin' on y'all
    come home, come on back to me


    Yeah I can hear the music tear
    Tearin' through my bones


    peace brother, peace


    i had no idea it was going to end in such tragedy

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    Thought I heard a rumblin'
    Callin' to my name,
    Two hundred million guns are loaded
    Satan cries, "Take aim!"

    Better run through the jungle

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    [Young Jeezy:]

    Hold up wait one motherfuckin' minute
    Its the El capitan, I got motherfuckin' lieutenants
    If I said I'm goin' in then I motherfuckin' meant it
    And if I brought in the club then Imma motherfuckin' spend it
    Cost a few hundred bens and I'm motherfuckin' in it
    No need for a room, yeah, you know I'm fuckin' in it
    She acting like she not but she know she fuckin' wit it
    She said she seen it all I said "No you fuckin' didn't!!!!"

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    Here we go down that same old road again
    Empathy controls the wind that blows and tickles our skin
    A memory, a regret, a hope, a stimulant

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    Ay
    Let me kick it to you right quick, man
    Not on some gangsta shit man, on some real shit
    Anybody done been through the same thing,
    I'm sure you feel the same way
    Big Phil
    This for you pimpin'


    [Hook - Justin Timberlake (T.I.) ]

    Ohhhh (eyyy)
    I've been travellin' on this road too long (too long)
    Just tryna find my way back home (back home)
    The old me is dead and gone, dead and gone
    And ohhhh (eyyy)
    I've been travellin' on this road too long (too long)
    Just tryna find my way back home (back home)
    The old me is dead and gone, dead and gone, dead and gone


    [Verse 1 - T.I.]

    Ever had one of them days wish you woulda stayed home
    Run into a group of niggas who gettin' they hate on
    You walk by
    They get wrong
    You reply then shit get blown
    Way outta proportion
    Way past discussion
    Just you against them, pick one then rush 'em
    Figure you get jumped, hell
    That's nothin
    They don't wanna stop there now they bussin'
    Now you gushin', ambulance rushin'
    You to the hospital with a bad concussion
    Plus ya hit 4 times
    Plus it hit ya spine
    Paralyzed waist down now ya wheel chair bound
    Nevermind that now you lucky to be alive
    Just think it all started you fussin' with 3 guys
    Now ya pride in the way, but ya pride is the way
    You could fuck around, get shot, die anyday
    Niggas die everyday
    All over bull shit, dope money, dice game, ordinary hood shit
    Could this be 'cos of hip hop music?
    Or did the ones with the good sense not use it?
    Usually niggas don't know what to do
    when their back against the wall so they just start shootin'
    For red or for blue or for blo I guess
    From Bankhead up to your projects
    No more stress, now I'm straight, now I get it, now I take
    Time to think, before I make mistakes just for my family's sake
    That part of me left yesterday
    The heart of me is strong today
    No regrets I'm blessed to say
    The old me dead and gone away

    [Verse 2 - T.I.]

    I ain't never been scared, I lived through tragedy
    Situation coulda been dead lookin' back at it
    Most of that shit didn't even have to happen
    But you don't think about it when you out there trappin'
    In apartments, hangin', smokin', and rappin'
    Niggas start shit, next thing ya know we cappin'
    Get locked up then didn't even get mad
    Now think about damn what a life I had
    Most of that shit, look back, just laugh
    Some shit still look back get sad
    Maybe my homeboy still be around
    Had I not hit the nigga in the mouth that time
    I won that fight
    I lost that war
    I can still see my nigga walkin' out that door
    Who'da thought I'd never see Philant no more?
    Got enough dead homies I don't want no more
    Cost a nigga his jaw
    Cost me more
    I'da took that ass-whoopin now for sure
    Now think before I risk my life
    Take them chances to get my stripe
    A nigga put his hands on me alright
    Otherwise stand there talk shit all night
    'Cos I hit you, you sue me
    I shoot you, get locked up, who me?
    No more stress, now I'm straight, now I get it, now I take
    Time to think, before I make mistakes just for my family's sake
    That part of me left yesterday
    The heart of me is strong today
    No regrets I'm blessed to say
    The old me dead and gone away

    [Bridge: Justin Timberlake]

    I turn my head to the East
    I don't see nobody by my side
    I turn my head to the West
    Still nobody in sight
    So I turn my head to the North
    Swallow that pill that they call pride
    That old me is dead and gone
    But that new me will be alright

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    Sad suffering
    I knew you when
    Fairwell thee friend of mine
    I try not to think
    I merely blink
    I choose the day
    One death and grey,
    Thick fog, I hide and smile

    Clear all your sins
    Get born again
    Just to eat a couple lies


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    Woop, woop, that's the sound of da police
    Woop, woop, that's the sound of da beast
    Woop, woop, that's the sound of da police
    Woop, woop, that's the sound of da beast
    Yes, indeed

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    There's a light at each end of this tunnel you shout
    cause you're just as far in as you'll ever be out
    And these mistakes you've made
    You'll just make them again if you'll only try turnin' around

    2Am and I'm still awake writing this song
    If i get it all down on paper it's no longer inside of me
    threaten' the life it belongs to.
    And I feel like I'm naked in front of the crowd
    Cause these words are my diary screamin' out aloud
    And I know that you'll use them however you want to.

    But you can't jump the track
    We're like cars on a cable
    And life's like an hourglass glued to the table,
    No one can find the rewind button now
    Sing it if you understand...yeah breath
    Just breathe, ohoh breathe

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    I’m not sure
    What I’m looking for anymore
    I just know
    That I’m harder to console
    I don’t see who I’m trying to be
    Instead of me
    But the key
    Is a question of control

    Can you say
    What you’re trying to play anyway
    I just pay
    While you’re breaking all the rules
    All the signs that I find
    Have been underlined
    Devils thrive on the drive
    That is fueled

    All this running around
    Well it’s getting me down
    Just give me a pain that I’m used to
    I don’t need to believe
    All the dreams you conceive
    You just need to achieve
    Something that rings true

    There’s a hole in your soul
    Like an animal
    With no conscience
    Repentance unkown

    Close your eyes
    Pay the price for your paradise
    Devils feed on the seeds
    That are sown

    Can’t conceal what I feel
    What I know is real
    No mistaking the faking
    I care
    With a prayer in the air
    I will leave it there
    On a note full of hope
    Not despair

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    "Cynics & Critics"

    We’re not cynics, we just don’t believe a word you say
    We’re not critics, we just hate it all anyway


    If you’re happy and you know it
    Clap you hands like this
    ‘Cause the rest of us are wondering
    What on earth we missed
    If you’re happy and you know it
    Stomp your feet real loud
    The rest of could use some cheering up right now


    Oh please, shoot us up
    With something shiny and quick
    We like our thrills dirt cheap
    And our irony thick
    Oh whatever, never mind,
    We’re just crying for help
    I guess we’ll heal the old fashioned way
    And do it ourselves


    Oh this is all we know
    Oh tragic and miserable
    We’re not cynics, we just don’t believe a word you say
    We’re not critics, we just hate it all anyway
    Oh this is all we’ve got
    Oh we do what we’ve been taught
    We’re not cynics, we just don’t believe a word you say
    We’re not critics, we just hate it all anyway


    Sometimes i think we push your buttons just for fun
    Sometimes i think our kind of crazy has already been done
    We’re a copy of a copy, everything we swore we’d not be
    Yeah, the truth hurts, but it hasn’t stung enough to stop me


    Oh please, can’t you give us
    something better than this
    we’ve built up a tolerance
    to all your veteran tricks
    you’re busy smiling on cue,
    when you don’t have a clue
    we’re a mess and we know it,
    we want you to know too

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    I never understood before.
    I never knew what love was for.
    My heart was broke, my head was sore -
    What a feeling.


    Tied up in ancient history,
    I didn't believe in destiny.
    I look up, you're standing next to me -
    What a feeling.


    What a feeling in my soul -
    Love burns brighter than sunshine,
    Brighter than sunshine.
    Let the rain fall, I don't care.
    I'm yours, and suddenly you're mine.
    Suddenly, you're mine;
    And it's brighter than sunshine.


    I never saw it happening.
    I'd given up and given in.
    I just couldn't take the hurt again -
    What a feeling.


    I didn't have the strength to fight.
    Suddenly, you seemed so right.
    Me and you -
    What a feeling.


    What a feeling in my soul -
    Love burns brighter than sunshine.
    It's brighter than sunshine.
    Let the rain fall, I don't care.
    I'm yours, and suddenly you're mine.
    Suddenly, you're mine.


    And it's brighter than the sun.
    It's brighter than the sun.
    It's brighter than the sun, sunshine.


    Love will remain a mystery,
    But give me your hand, and you will see.
    Your heart is keeping time with me.


    What a feeling in my soul -
    Love burns brighter than sunshine.
    It's brighter than sunshine.
    Let the rain fall, I don't care.
    I'm yours, and suddenly you're mine.
    Suddenly, you're mine.
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    I won't post it. I might get tried under the anti-terrorism act of the16types.info.

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    Quote Originally Posted by chriscorey View Post
    There is a house in New Orleans
    They call the Rising Sun
    And it's been the ruin of many a poor boy
    And God, I know I'm one

    My mother was a tailor
    She sewed my new bluejeans
    My father was a gamblin' man
    Down in New Orleans


    Now the only thing a gambler needs
    Is a suitcase and trunk
    And the only time she's satisfied
    Is when she's on a drunk


    Oh mother tell your children
    Not to do what I have done
    Spend your lives in sin and misery
    In the House of the Rising Sun

    Well, I got one foot on the platform
    The other foot on the train

    I'm goin' back to New Orleans
    To wear that ball and chain

    Well, there is a house in New Orleans
    They call the Rising Sun
    And it's been the ruin of many a poor boy
    And God, I know I'm one.
    Have you seen this live video of Eric Burden and the Animals singing House of the Rising Sun? It is amazing

    http://m.youtube.com/watch?feature=k...26feature%3Dkp
    You seek a great fortune, you three who are now in chains. You will find a fortune, though it will not be the one you seek.
    But first you must travel a long and difficult road, a road fraught with peril.
    You shall see things, wonderful to tell. You shall see a... cow... on the roof of a cotton house. And, oh, so many startlements.
    I cannot tell you how long this road shall be, but fear not the ob-stacles in your path, for fate has vouchsafed your reward.
    Though the road may wind, yea, your hearts grow weary, still shall ye follow them, even unto your salvation
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    https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pukq_XJmM-k

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    "If I Burn"


    [Emily, Ghosts:]
    I could beg a thousand times
    I could explain, I could use rhymes
    And rhythms meant to catch your eye
    But I know you won't see
    I could cry a thousand tears
    I could appease your secret fears
    But the louder that I scream
    The harder your machines close over me


    But I don't care
    Maybe I'm afraid, but still I swear
    You could take my life with conscience clear
    But you should still hear that


    If I burn, you will see
    The fire in your mind when you sleep
    And if I rise up in smoke around your eyes
    You'll know it's me
    And the rain won't wash away
    The ashes underneath your nails today
    Doesn't matter where you go or what you do
    'Cause if I burn, so will you


    I could bargain but I'd lose
    You'll sell the parts that you don't use
    Yes, I could beg you to be merciful and set me free
    I could threaten you with Hell
    Or I could promise not to tell
    But the softer I become
    The harder your machines close over me


    But I don't care
    Maybe I'm afraid, but still I swear
    You could take my life with conscience clear
    But you should hear that


    If I burn, you will see
    The fire in your mind when you sleep
    And if I rise up in smoke around your eyes
    You'll know it's me
    And the rain won't wash away
    The ashes underneath your nails today
    Doesn't matter where you go or what you do
    'Cause if I burn, so will you


    When you sleep you'll feel my icy fingers
    Crawling down your back
    And when you wake you'll find me right beside you
    Waiting to attack
    And when you walk I will be right behind you
    Quickening my steps
    And when you try to shut me out
    I will be laughing in your head


    Oh, I'll be there
    Maybe I'm afraid, but still I swear
    You could take my life with conscience clear
    But you should still hear that


    If I burn, you will see
    The fire in your mind when you sleep
    And if I rise up in smoke around your eyes
    You'll know it's me
    And the rain won't wash away
    The ashes underneath your nails today
    Doesn't matter where you go or what you do
    'Cause if I burn, so will you


    There are two sides to every story... except for this one!


    It's not over 'til it's over, and it's never over
    You can break me
    Death can take me
    But it's never over
    It's not over 'til it's over, and it's never over
    You can break me
    Death can take me
    But it's never over

    “My typology is . . . not in any sense to stick labels on people at first sight. It is not a physiognomy and not an anthropological system, but a critical psychology dealing with the organization and delimitation of psychic processes that can be shown to be typical.”​ —C.G. Jung
     
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    I've been dying to "accidentally" get this thread and the poems thread mixed up.

    No one likes looking at you
    Your lack of ego offends male mentality
    They need your innocence
    To steal vacant love and to destroy
    Your beauty and virginity used like toys

    My mind is dead, everybody loves me
    Wants a slice of me
    Hopelessly passive and compatible
    Need to belong, oh the roads are scarey
    So hold me in your arms
    I wanna be your only possession

    Used, used, used by men
    Used, used, used by men

    All they leave behind is money
    Paper made out of broken twisted trees
    Your pretty face offends
    Because it's something real that I can't touch
    Eyes, skin, bone, contour, language as a flower

    No God reached me, faded films and loving books
    Black and white tv
    All the world does not exist for me
    And if Im starving, you can feed me lollipops
    Your diet will crush me
    My life just an old mans memory

    Little baby nothing
    Loveless slavery, lips kissing empty
    Dress your life in loathing
    Breaking your mind with barbie doll futility

    Little baby nothing
    Sexually free, made-up to breakup
    Assassinated beauty
    Moths broken up, quenched at last
    The vermin allowed a thought to pass them by

    You are pure, you are snow
    We are the useless sluts that they mould
    Rock n roll is our epiphany
    Culture, alienation, boredom and despair

    You are pure, you are snow
    We are the useless sluts that they mould
    Rock n roll is our epiphany
    Culture, alienation, boredom and despair

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