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# 16 : Thursday 27-1-2011 @ 23:39
 
 
How Soon Is Now? by The Smiths

I am the son
and the heir
of a shyness that is criminally vulgar
I am the son and heir
of nothing in particular

You shut your mouth
how can you say
I go about things the wrong way
I am human and I need to be loved
just like everybody else does

I am the son
and the heir
of a shyness that is criminally vulgar
I am the son and the heir
of nothing in particular

You shut your mouth
how can you say
I go about things the wrong way
I am human and I need to be loved
just like everybody else does

There's a club if you'd like to go
you could meet somebody who really loves you
so you go, and you stand on your own
and you leave on your own
and you go home, and you cry
and you want to die

When you say it's gonna happen "now"
well, when exactly do you mean?
see I've already waited too long
and all my hope is gone

You shut your mouth
how can you say
I go about things the wrong way
I am human and I need to be loved
just like everybody else does
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# 17 : Thursday 27-1-2011 @ 23:42
 
 
Taken from Nelly Furtado - Try

All of the moments that already passed
We'll try to go back and make them last
All of the things we want each other to be
We never will be
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# 18 : Sunday 30-1-2011 @ 18:22
 
 
Nothing as great as what i've read here, but i'd like to share nonetheless.

Make Yourself by Incubus

If i hadn't made me
I'd have fallen apart my now
If i hadn't assembled myself i'd have fallen apart by now.

If I han't made me, I'd be more inclined to bow
powers that be would have swallowed me up
but that's more than i can allow

If you let 'em make you
they'll make you papier-mache
at a distance you're strong until the wind comes
then you crumble and blow away

if you let 'em fuck you
there will be no foreplay
rest assured, they'll screw you complete
'til your ass is blue and grey

You should make amends with you
if only for better health
but if you really want to live
why not try and make yourself
.


Typed off by heart
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# 19 : Thursday 17-3-2011 @ 16:09
 
 
He is a hustler
He's no good at all
He is a loser, he’s a bum, bum, bum, bum
He lies, he bluffs
He's unreliable.
He is a sucker with a gun, gun, gun, gun

I know you told me
I should stay away.
I know you said
He’s just a dog astray.
He is a rebel with a tainted heart
And even I know this a'int smart

But mama im in love with a criminal
And this type of love
Isn't rational, it's physical
Mama please don't cry
I will be alright
All reasons inside
I just cant deny
Love the guy

He is a villain of the devil’s law
He is a killer just for fun, fun, fun, fun
That man's a snitch and unpredictable,
He’s got no conscious
He got none, none, none, none

All I know, should let go, but no
'cause he’s a rebel with a tainted heart
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# 20 : Sunday 29-5-2011 @ 16:35
 
 
What have I done to deserve this?

Since you went away I've been hanging around
I've been wondering why I'm feeling down
You went away, it should make me feel better
But I don't know, oh
How I'm gonna get through?
What have I, what have I, what have I done to deserve this?
How I'm gonna get through?
What have I done to deserve this?
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# 21 : Saturday 29-9-2012 @ 18:18
 
 
So deep!

"Wherever you go, just always remember
That you got a home for now and forever
And if you get low, just call me whenever
This is my oath to you
Wherever you go, just always remember
You never alone, we're birds of a feather
And we'll never change, no matter the weather
This is my oath to you"


Video Link : http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JyCrNgSabvA
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# 22 : Saturday 29-9-2012 @ 19:50
 
 
Autumn's Ablaze (Primordial)


And so it seems
I am unbound in my misery
Drunk in my sobriety
...and twisted animosity
The private moments of man
Are rarely ever seen
Yet, autumn gathers me up
And sheds me in her leaves

Falling takes forever
From the grace of man
I fell so far
No one ever saw
How far

She is dressed in golden brown for me
Sheds her leaves like a second skin

There is fire, in your eyes tonight
No brighter sun, no darker moon

Sister Morrigu
This way comes,
And so it seems it is

Another passionate night
Another hopeless fight
And another battle that I've lost

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# 23 : Tuesday 2-10-2012 @ 09:32
 
 
Dirty old river, must you keep rolling
Flowing into the night
People so busy, makes me feel dizzy
Taxi light shines so bright
But I don't need no friends
As long as I gaze on waterloo sunset
I am in paradise

Every day I look at the world from my window
But chilly, chilly is the evening time
Waterloo sunsets fine

Terry meets julie, waterloo station
Every friday night
But I am so lazy, don't want to wander
I stay at home at night
But I don't feel afraid
As long as I gaze on waterloo sunset
I am in paradise

Every day I look at the world from my window
But chilly, chilly is the evening time
Waterloo sunsets fine

Millions of people swarming like flies round waterloo underground
But terry and julie cross over the river
Where they feel safe and sound
And the don't need no friends
As long as they gaze on waterloo sunset
They are in paradise

Waterloo sunsets fine
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# 24 : Tuesday 2-10-2012 @ 10:05
 
 
Dont pass me by The Beatles written by Ringo..and it shows!! but what a verse!!!!


I'm sorry that I doubted you
I was so unfair
You were in a car crash
And you lost your hair
You said that you would be late
About an hour or two
I said that's alright I'm waiting here
Just waiting to hear from you
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# 25 : Tuesday 2-10-2012 @ 19:56
 
 
A sample from the magnificent Richard Thompson - Beeswing

The last I heard, she's sleeping rough
back on the Derby beat
White Horse in her hip pocket
and a wolfhound at her feet
And they say her flower is faded now,
hard weather and hard booze
but maybe that's just the price you pay
for the chains you refuse.
Oh she was a rare thing, fine as a beeswing
and I miss her more than ever words can say......
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# 26 : Tuesday 2-10-2012 @ 21:12
 
 
Somewhere in progrock there is an ideal of just about making sense yet being completely free. There are lots of words here that have been created from long strings of affix and prefixes.
Wonderful, wonderful lyrics.

neonecropopulace has no reflection
neocaeczaristic symphallic ruins
just east of the rival denial the techs are breathing
welcome to this neotokyo

gridlocks will warn the chromlech alarms
bouquet of cuticles
landscape tantrums
tramontane torching the tramontane
i've heard the mumbling of citadels shifting on this richter scale

the alleys will flow marble intercourse
roil the pantheon... of subterfuge
tramontane torching the tramontane
this marabout isn't untouchable
indentured by servitude

neoinfidels - let's plug them in
neopolygraphic, trip chords
centrocircuiphobia the fallacy
welcome to neotokyo

tore the wings off seraphin, fed them to the anglophiles
in this stag caberat the bark of buildings surged, through the whipping volt abode
go to the lexicon you sluggard, if you will.

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# 27 : Tuesday 2-10-2012 @ 21:20
 
 
"Wind Beneath My Wings"

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh.
It must have been cold there in my shadow,
to never have sunlight on your face.
You were content to let me shine, that's your way.
You always walked a step behind.

So I was the one with all the glory,
while you were the one with all the strength.
A beautiful face without a name for so long.
A beautiful smile to hide the pain.

Did you ever know that you're my hero,
and everything I would like to be?
I can fly higher than an eagle,
'cause you are the wind beneath my wings.

It might have appeared to go unnoticed,
but I've got it all here in my heart.
I want you to know I know the truth, of course I know it.
I would be nothing without you.

Did you ever know that you're my hero?
You're everything I wish I could be.
I could fly higher than an eagle,
'cause you are the wind beneath my wings.

Did I ever tell you you're my hero?
You're everything, everything I wish I could be.
Oh, and I, I could fly higher than an eagle,
'cause you are the wind beneath my wings,
'cause you are the wind beneath my wings.

Oh, the wind beneath my wings.
You, you, you, you are the wind beneath my wings.
Fly, fly, fly away. You let me fly so high.
Oh, you, you, you, the wind beneath my wings.
Oh, you, you, you, the wind beneath my wings.

Fly, fly, fly high against the sky,
so high I almost touch the sky.
Thank you, thank you,
thank God for you, the wind beneath my wings.

*titter*
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# 28 : Tuesday 2-10-2012 @ 21:45
 
 
Someone said :
Somewhere in progrock there is an ideal of just about making sense yet being completely free. There are lots of words here that have been created from long strings of affix and prefixes.
Wonderful, wonderful lyrics.

Would you mind telling us what song it is from?

Oh, it's ok - The Mars Volta - Cut That City.
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# 29 : Tuesday 2-10-2012 @ 22:37
 
 
On the morning when I woke up without you for the first time
I felt free and I felt lonely and I felt scared
And I began to talk to myself almost immediately
Not being used to being the only person there

The first time I made coffee for just myself, I made too much of it
But I drank it all just cause you hate it when I let things go to waste
And I wandered through the house like a little boy lost in the mall
And an astronaut could've seen the hunger in my eyes from space

And I sang
Oh, What do I do? What do I do? What do I do?
What do I do without you?

On the morning when I woke up without you for the first time
I was cold so I put on a sweater and I turned up the heat
And the walls began to close in and I felt so sad and frightened
I practically ran from the living room out into the street

And the wind began to blow and all the trees began to pant
And the world in its cold way started coming alive
And I stood there like a business man waiting for the train
And I got ready for the future to arrive

And I sang
Oh, What do I do? What do I do? What do I do?
What do I do without you?

"Woke Up New" by The Mountain Goats (John Darnielle)
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# 30 : Tuesday 2-10-2012 @ 22:40
 
 
One of us is a cigar stand
And one of us is a lovely blue incandescent guillotine
The edge of creation is blurred and blushed
Not a lot of room to grow inside this leather terrarium
People of the bay, it is excruciatingly gray
Face the front when he comes for you
Type slowly

Cherish your memorized weakness
Fashioned from a manifesto lady, I am no futurist
I'm my only critic, I
Trolls in the glen are consorting again
The liberals say they don't exist but I know that they do
Reinforce your literal ass, hit it on the first or second pass
Frozen images, respected few
Type slowly

Sherri, you smell different
Get up early in the bed, for you morning comes so easy
Spells have been cast and the urge has been lost
Snipers posted bills, as they should, of our midnight vacation
Back on the planet now I'm beginning to see just how
Echelon your dreams and they'll come true
Type slowly

"Type Slowly" by Pavement (Stephen Malkmus)
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