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Homesick, tired, all alone in a big city
Why should eveybody pity me?
Nighttime falling, and I'm yearning for Virginia
Hospitality within ya calls me

Pale moon shining on the fields below
Folks are crooning songs soft and low
Need not tell me so,
Because I know it's sleepy time down south

Softs winds blowing thru the pinewood trees
Folks down there live a life of ease
When the twilight brings the evening breeze
It's sleepy time down south
Steamboats on the river, a coming, a going
Splashing the night away

Hear those banjos ringing,
The folks are all singing
They dance till break of day
Dear old Southland with its dreamy songs
Takes back there where I belong
I'll find heaven in my mothers arms
When it's sleepy time down south
 
There's a world where I can go
and tell my secrets to
In my room
In my room

In this world I lock out
all my worries and my fears
In my room
In my room

Do my dreaming and my scheming lie awake and pray
Do my crying and my sighing laugh at yesterday

Now it's dark and I'm alone
but I won't be afraid
In my room

:) beach boys
 
Agan Tas-ny, us yn nef,
Benygys re bo dha Hanow,
Redheffo dha wlascor,
Dha voth re bo gwres,
y'n nor kepar hag y’n nef.
Ro dhyn-ny hedhyuUs ow camwul er agan py-ny;
Ha na wra agan gorra yn temptasyon
Mes delyrf ny dyworth drok.
Rag dhysoiy yu an wlascor,
ha’n gallos,
ha'n gordhyans
ys vyken ha bynary.

No idea what it means, but it's a beautiful song.
 
"we all must beware of the yellow pearl"

The yellow pearl control, attack, attack, attack, attack
Yellow pearl
It is foolish to venture into strange enchanted places
If they aren't the places you want to be

Attack, attack, attack, attack, attack, attack, attack
Is what we lack

We will arise
We will control
We will command
We will patrol

It is foolish under the guise of love and liberty
That we should capitalize and rob and fell
The poor for the socialistic tree

We will arise
We will control
Attack, attack, attack, attack, attack, attack, attack
Is what we lack
That's what you lack

We shall arise
They will arise
We shall control
They will control
We shall command
They will command
We shall patrol
They will patrol

We must fight back
We will arise
They will arise
We will control

We are now living in a situation
Where that self same situation depends on the yellow pearl
Attack, attack, attack, attack, attack, attack, attack
Is what we lack
We will arise
They will arise
We will control
They will control
We will command
They shall command
We will patrol
They will patrol
Arise
Yellow pearl's upon us now
We must fight back

We will arise
They will arise
We will control
Attack, attack, attack, attack, attack, attack, attack

Is what we lack
Is what we lack
Don't trust in liberty
To save your soul
It is genocide to let liberty lose control
Control
We must decide
Control
We the yellow pearl we will control

:cool:
 
Give me something I can hold
With that something I will grow
Make me crazy with your arms
It's all gone hazy, it's all gone wrong
Olympian, framed by God

So bring me water to cool off.
Formidable and not afraid
Of the next world, just delayed.

How can you decline such grand designs?
I'm flattered that you thought
I make a good reward, but
How can you survive my blatant lies?
I'm flattered that you thought
So come taste my good reward.

I wanted to be there with you
For I can only be normal with you
I'm taking your life for you
 
She eyes me like a pisces when I am weak
Ive been locked inside your heart-shaped box for weeks
Ive been drawn into your magnet tar pit trap
I wish I could eat your cancer when you turn back (alt: ... when you turn black)

Hey! wait!
Ive got a new complaint
Forever in debt to your priceless advice
Hey! wait! (alt: hate! haight!)
Ive got a new complaint
Forever in debt to your priceless advice
Hey! wait!
Ive got a new complaint
Forever in debt to your priceless advice
Your advice

Meat-eating orchids forgive no one just yet
Cut myself on angels hair and babys breath
Broken hymen of your highness Im left black
Throw down your umbilical noose so I can climb right back

Hey! wait!
Ive got a new complaint
Forever in debt to your priceless advice
Hey! wait!
Ive got a new complaint
Forever in debt to your priceless advice
Hey! wait!
Ive got a new complaint
Forever in debt to your priceless advice
Your advice

She eyes me like a pisces when I am weak
Ive been locked inside your heart-shaped box for weeks
Ive been drawn into your magnet tar pit trap
I wish I could eat your cancer when you turn back (alt: ... when you turn black)

Hey! wait!
Ive got a new complaint
Forever in debt to your priceless advice
Hey! wait!
Ive got a new complaint
Forever in debt to your priceless advice
Hey! wait!
Ive got a new complaint
Forever in debt to your priceless advice

Your advice
 
Would you know my name
If I saw you in heaven
Will it be the same
If I saw you in heaven
I must be strong, and carry on
Cause I know I don't belong
Here in heaven

Would you hold my hand
If I saw you in heaven
Would you help me stand
If I saw you in heaven
I'll find my way, through night and day
Cause I know I just can't stay
Here in heaven

Time can bring you down
Time can bend your knee
Time can break your heart
Have you begging please
Begging please


Beyond the door
There's peace I'm sure.
And I know there'll be no more...
Tears in heaven




(E.Clapton. Yes I know.....but this song is very special to me.)
 
1999 Called, They Want Their Music Back...

How long has it been
Since you knew you could feel this way again?
I’ve had my doubts
And fallen hard for them
Until I met you
I wasn't lying when I said
"It’s been a long time
A long time"
Pay no attention to the stitches in my head
They spell out goodbye
Goodbye

You could say I learned my lesson
Another few miles
And I’ll be home
It gets worse
Before it gets better
Yeah, and I need you
More than you know

Let’s make
This count
Our lives
Are going on right now

I may be sick
But I’m getting better
(Now that I take my medicine)
I’m almost back to where I was before this mess
Sure enough as you hold me up
Let go
And I’ll fall back to the same old place again

You could say I learned my lesson
Another few miles
And I’ll be home
It gets worse
Before it gets better
Yeah, and I need you
More than you know
More than you know

You could say I learned my lesson
Another few miles
And I’ll be home
It gets worse
Before it gets better
Yeah, and I need you
More than you know

You could say I learned my lesson
Another few miles
And I’ll be home
It gets worse
Before it gets better
Yeah, and I need you
More than you know
More than you know
More than you know
 
It's a lot of casualties in the line of friendly fire,
This life of memorablia tied up with baling wire,
So methodically arranged,
Every trinket in it's place,
Left to carelessness,
Autumn blows it all away.

We strutt like beauty queens in a pagent of misfortune,
We breathe regret we eat remorse we drink the torture,
So when we get land* we take the hand,
Of the man who shows us where to stand,
Look for credit,
And all I get is bright lights.

Ohhhhhhhh! We're on the Windows Walk,
Ohhhhhhhh! We're on the Windows Walk,
I've said my prayers and written down the things I saw,
Ohhhhhhhh! We're on the Windows Walk, oh yeah!

Got the best in life and it's only gettin' better,
She's got her hooks in and I think I'm gonna let her,
Just tear me limb from bloody limb,
Until I feel like shit again,
Fucking let it fall apart.

Ohhhhhhhh! We're on the Windows Walk,
Ohhhhhhhh! We're on the Windows Walk,
I've said my prayers and written down the things I saw,
Ohhhhhhhh! We're on the Windows Walk, oh yeah!

We strutt like beauty queens in a pagent of misfortune,
We breathe regret we eat remorse we drink the torture,
So when we get land we take the hand,
Of the man who shows us where to stand,
Feeling lucky kid?
Cos' all you get is bright lights.

Ohhhhhhhh! We're on the Windows Walk,
Ohhhhhhhh! We're on the Windows Walk,
I've said my prayers and written down the things I saw,
Ohhhhhhhh! We're on the Windows Walk, oh yeah!

Oh, yeah! Oh, yeah! Oh, yeah!

*Not convinced about "land"...
 
She put him out
Like the burning end of a midnight cigarette
She broke his heart
He spent his whole life trying to forget

We watched him drink his pain away
A little bit at a time
But he never could get drunk enough
To get her off his mind
Until the night

He put the bottle to his head and pulled the trigger
He finally drank away her memory
Life is short
But this time it was bigger
Than the strength he had to get up off his knees

We found him with his face down in the pillow
With a note that says I’ll love her till I die
And when we buried him beneath the willow
The angels sang a whiskey lullaby

La x 7
La x 7
La x 7
La x 7

The rumors flew
But nobody knew
How much she blamed herself
For years and years
She tried to hide the whisky on her breath

She finally drank her pain away
A little at a time
But she never could get drunk enough
To get him off her mind
Until the night

She put the bottle to her head and pulled the trigger
And finally drank away his memory
Life is short but this time it was bigger
Than the strength she had to get up off her knees

We found her with her face down in the pillow
Clinging to his picture for dear life
We laid her next to him beneath the willow
While the angels sang a whisky lullaby

The hottest songs from Brad Paisley & Alison Krauss
 
Lyrics for Song: The Boy Who Wouldn't Hoe Corn
Lyrics for Album: Alison Krauss & Union Station

Tell You a little story and it won't take long,
'Bout a lazy farmer who wouldn't hoe his corn.
The reason why I never could tell,
That young man was always well.

He planted his corn in the month of June.
By July it was up to his eyes.
Come September, came a big frost.
And all the young man's corn was lost.

His story, kith, had just begun.
Said: "Young man, have you hoed some corn?"
"Well I tried and I tried, and I tried in vain.
"But I don't believe I raised no grain."

He went down town to his neighbour's door.
Where he had often been before.
Sayin': "Pretty little miss, will you marry me?"
"Little miss what do you say?"

"Why do you come for me to wed?
"You, can't even make your own corn grain.
"Single I am, and will remain.
"A lazy man, I won't maintain."

He turned his back and walked away.
Sayin: "Little miss, you'll rue the day.
"You'll rue the day that you were born.
"For givin' me the devil 'cos I wouldn't hoe corn."
 
Me and some friends of mine
We stayed up all night taking truth serum
We soon realized the mistake we made
And went our separate separate ways.

I went up on the roof
Where I thought Id find some truth
There beneath the stars
But questions followed me

Do you miss me, when I go
Honey I love you and thats all you need to know
Well then, what is love
Love is an object kept in an empty box
How can something be in an empty box
Well well give me another shot
Of that truth serum

I went back downstairs to check on my friends
Because truth has a way of beginning an end
Big Bruiser Ken walks in says
I like men
I excuse myself and go back up on the roof again
More questions follow me

Is death really the end
Honey I love you and that's all you need to know
Well then, what is life
Well thats a good song
(sings) Without you by my side.

Taking that serum

People people theres a lesson here plain to see
Theres no truth in you
Theres no truth in me
The truth is between
The truth is between
 
Why did you try to hurt me?
I got to know
Did you really want to kill me
Tell me why, tell me why, tell me why

Why do we have to fight?
Why must we fight?
I have to defend myself
From attack last night

I know I am black
You know you are white
I'm proud of my black skin
And you are proud of your white, so

Why did you try to hurt me?
Tell me why, tell me why, tell me why
Did you really want to kill me
Tell me why, tell me why, tell me why

We don't need no British Movement
Nor the Ku Klux Klan
Nor the National Front
It makes me an angry man

I just want to live in peace
Why can't you be the same?
Why should I live in fear?
This fussing and fighting's insane

With a Nazi salute and a steel capped boot
A Nazi salute and a steel capped boot
You follow like sheep inna wolf clothes
You follow like sheep inna wolf clothes
We chase you out the dance hall, we chase you through the door
We chase you out the dance hall, we chase you through the door
Cos' we can't take no more of this at all
Cos' we can't take no more of this at all
With a Nazi salute and a steel capped boot
Tell me why, tell me why, tell me why
You follow like sheep inna wolf clothes
Tell me why, tell me why, tell me why

You're too scared to make a speech during the light
Without a thousand police protecting your rights
To threaten and abuse, incite or fight
But who will protect me from you in the night?

Why did you try to hurt me?
Tell me why, tell me why, tell me why
Did you really want to kill me
Tell me why, tell me why, tell me why

With a Nazi salute and a steel capped boot
Tell me why, tell me why, tell me why
You follow like sheep inna wolf clothes
Tell me why, tell me why, tell me why
 
Me earth have fe dig
Me herb pot have fe boil
Me hear the ?????? tune a blow from a thousand mile
Hey Mr ??????
what is de consequence
Will you take a closer look upon the poor again
there is no place to sleep
there is nothing to eat
Most of my black friend dem a eat out of garbage heap

Me go dig up the land fe days weeks and months
Me go find say babylon a educated dunce
well even rasta fan can touch a banana bunch
babylon dem a pull too much stunts

anyway Me earth have fe dig
Me herb pot have fe boil
Me hear the ?????? tune a blow from a thousand mile

Me papa just
load up de dumper wid cassava and yam
and drive out inna it mek we go feed de nation
a juggle man a juggle go a coronation
say we no have no money rasta say come along

etc
 
Bam-chick-a-bam, chick-a-boom-boom-boom
Sha-lang-sha-lang-boom, sha-lang-sha-long-boom
Bam-chick-a-bam, chick-a-boom-boom-boom
Sha-lang-sha-lang-boom

Monster Hospital, can you please release me?
You hold my hands down, I've been bad.
You hold my arms down, I've been bad.
I've been bad, I've been bad.

I fought the war
I fought the war
I fought the war
but the war won

I fought the war
I fought the war
I fought the war
But the war won

Monster Movie, Daddy Warbucks up against Bobby Fuller
And he beat him hands down
lead in his head
they put a little lead in, in his head

I fought the war
I fought the war
I fought the war
but the war won

I fought the war
I fought the war
I fought the war
but the war won't stop for the love of God.

I fought the war
I fought the war but the war won

I fought the war
I fought the war
I fought the war
But the war won't stop for the love of God

I fought the war
I fought the war
But the war won't stop for the love of God

I fought the war
I fought the war
But the war won't stop for the love of God

I fought the war
I fought the war
But the war won

I fought the war
I fought the war
I fought the war
But the war won't stop for the love of God

I fought the war
I fought the war
But the war won't stop for the love of God

I fought the war
I fought the war
But the war won!
 
je veux etre seul
reste-la, toi ta geule
je ne peux pas me calmer
laisse-moi tempeter
j'ai trop des tristes pensés
pour ca je veux crier
je ne suis pas content
furieux comme un enfant

c'est la manie
c'est la manie

je ne suis pas genée
j'ai un esprit troublé
donne-moi un peu de temps
ca passera par le vent
je veux etre seul
reste-la, toi ta geule
je ne peux pas me calmer
laisse-moi tempeter

c'est la manie
c'est la manie

je veux etre seul
reste-la, toi ta geule
je ne peux pas me calmer
laisse moi tempeter (9x)

c'est la manie (3x)
 
I have a present: it is the present.
You have to learn to find it within you.
If you can learn to love it,
You just might like it.
You can't live without it.
There's a million open windows.
I'm passing these open windows.
There is plenty to criticize.
It gets so easy to narrow these eyes.
But these eyes will stay wide.
I will stay young.
Young and dumb inside.
I have just begun to forget my lines.
If you could save yourself,
you could save us all.
Go on living, prove us wrong.
Your leap of faith could be a well-timed smile.
Survival never goes out of style.
I have a message: save your generation.
We're killing each other by sleeping in.
Finnegan, begin again.
This one can be won.
One can become two.
Two can pick and choose.
You could be the first.
You have to learn to learn from your mistakes.
You can afford to lose a little face.
The things you break,
Some can't be replaced.
A simple rule: every day be sure you wake.
 
Poetry is no place for a heart that's a whore
And I'm young & I'm strong
But I feel old & tired
Overfired

And I've been poked & stoked
It's all smoke, there's no more fire
Only desire
For you, whoever you are
For you, whoever you are

You say my time here has been some sort of joke
That I've been messing around
Some sort of incubating period
For when I really come around
I'm cracking up
And you have no idea

No idea how it feels to be on your own
In your own home
with the fucking phone
And the mother of gloom
In your bedroom
Standing over your head
With her hand in your head
With her hand in your head

I will not pretend
I will not put on a smile
I will not say I'm all right for you
When all I wanted was to be good
To do everything in truth
To do everything in truth

Oh I wish I wish I wish I was born a man
So I could learn how to stand up for myself
Like those guys with guitars
I've been watching in bars
Who've been stamping their feet to a different beat
To a different beat
To a different beat

I will not pretend
I will not put on a smile
I will not say I'm all right for you
When all I wanted was to be good
To do everything in truth
To do everything in truth

You bloody mother fucking asshole
Oh you bloody mother fucking asshole
Oh you bloody mother fucking asshole
Oh you bloody mother fucking asshole
Oh you bloody mother fucking asshole
Oh you bloody...

I will not pretend
I will not put on a smile
I will not say I'm all right for you
For you, whoever you are
For you, whoever you are
For you, whoever you are
 
It’s Dynamite inside the place, Listin’ to the Dynamite... with the Sticky.
And you know we gonna get dem hyper... inside the place.
And we tell them...

We tell them,
Get it with da rhythm get it with the drum,
Get it with da rhythm get it with the drum,
I fight on my tongue, like you na’ want some.
Let my lyrical tongue be your medicine.

Feel the bad gal bass,
Feel the bad gal bass injection.
Yes, indeed you're wid tha boom selection,
This one’s psychotic it should be sectioned.
It’s the rage, insane when I feel no pain,
Excuse me while I get into your brain.
Let tha bass a vibrate them veins,
Go fuck you up like it was cocaine, cuzza,
Dib E Dibbie Dy-Na-Mi-Tee to get the people get them lively...

And den we shout Booo inna you head,
Lyrical shot, get up I sed.
Gotta do de song dat everybody should mek da gunman run da conversation.

Getta widda little bitta base and drum,
Hear nah ya so fuck da poor en fuck da gun.
Becoz back in da day woz all about fun.
Tekin ya bak on ma lyrical tongue, my only weapon.
Fu**ed hard up at fills, a thrill, no cost don’t kill
Yeh stan still, I’m a lick ya wid a vibe that you can feel.

Becuz it’s not about dem bad attitudes, and it’s not about da bad vibes,
No matta who you are and no matta wat ya do,
You can get sum of our natural high.
Becuz it’s not about dem bad attitudes, and it’s not about da bad vibes,
No matta who you are, and no matta wat ya do...

Imma nah care wot ya crib, No dogs aloud in a d race assassan.
But ders most be’aviour, boy
Please, Sort dem, fuck hurry's,
About ya grab breas an gay en wonder why,
She vex so wen ya grabby grabby,
Tel him flea, if he step direspectfully (it's he)
Had enuff,
Tellin us, tellin me, tellin me, tell him flea.

Tho sum gyals think dem to nice,
Dey stan up innna place,
Demma pay big price.
Dark talk, but demma cold like ice.
Try screw bout ya scary az spies,
Man in a venue demma 2 rah rah,
Wen dey wanna get it at a pu-na-na.
An I’m like cha, Coz dem blah blah,
Dat's it, I rest, me not a rah rah, Rah rah it,
Bumba bumba clart it, it.
Gedda wid da rhythm, now get me started.
Me nah cum fer dex, me just on raves, (hey)
Nat fuss nat fuss ta fight a.
Girlfrend top, ya nice is nat right a.
Let enuff ta every brotha in sight a.
I don’t mean ta b impolite a.
But its like ya begga beggin’
Fer ya breas tonight....

Listen to the dynamite,
Listen to the dynamite,
Listen to the dynamite, inside the place,
Its not about about tha fire lite
Not about the, drugs...
It's just about, about the love...
Love for the music, Love for the base...
There's no need...
For all this badness in the place.

Dibby D, d dy-na-mite-ee
Ta get da ppl demma lively BOOO
 
Trouble...
Trouble, trouble, trouble, trouble
Trouble been doggin' my soul since the day I was born
Worry...
Worry, worry, worry, worry
Worry just will not seem to leave my mind alone
We'll I've been...
saved by a woman
I've been...
saved by a woman
I've been...
saved by a woman
She won't let me go
She won't let me go now
She won't let me go
She won't let me go now

Trouble...
Oh, trouble, trouble, trouble, trouble
Feels like every time I get back on my feet
she come around and knock me down again
Worry...
Oh, worry, worry, worry, worry
Sometimes I swear it feels like this worry is my only friend
We'll I've been saved...
by a woman
I've been saved...
by a woman
I've been saved...
by a woman
She won't let me go
She won't let me go now
She won't let me go
She won't let me go now

Oh..., Ahhhh....
Ohhhh
She good to me now
She gave me love and affection
She good tell me now
She gave me love and affection
I Said I love her
Yes I love her
I said I love her
I said I love...
She good to me now
She's good to me
She's good to me
 
Like a Night Club in the morning, you’re the bitter end.
Like a recently disinfected shit-house, you’re clean round the bend.
You give me the horrors
too bad to be true
All of my tomorrow’s
are lousy coz of you.

You put the Shat in Shatter
Put the Pain in Spain
Your germs are splattered about
Your face is just a stain

You’re certainly no raver, commonly known as a drag.
Do us all a favour, here... wear this polythene bag.

You’re like a dose of scabies,
I’ve got you under my skin.
You make life a fairy tale... Grimm!

People mention murder, the moment you arrive.
I’d consider killing you if I thought you were alive.
You’ve got this slippery quality,
it makes me think of phlegm,
and a dual personality
I hate both of them.

Your bad breath, vamps disease, destruction, and decay.
Please, please, please, please, take yourself away.
Like a death a birthday party,
you ruin all the fun.
Like a sucked and spat our smartie,
you’re no use to anyone.
Like the shadow of the guillotine
on a dead consumptive’s face.
Speaking as an outsider,
what do you think of the human race

You went to a progressive psychiatrist.
He recommended suicide...
before scratching your bad name off his list,
and pointing the way outside.

You hear laughter breaking through, it makes you want to fart.
You’re heading for a breakdown,
better pull yourself apart.

Your dirty name gets passed about when something goes amiss.
Your attitudes are platitudes,
just make me wanna piss.

What kind of creature bore you
Was is some kind of bat
They can’t find a good word for you,
but I can...
TWAT.
 
Now I was standing in the corner, I'm searching for my rizla..
I had some marijuana, I needed to get higher..
So I went into the corner with my rizla and my ganja..
Built another spliff until i was tottaly outta my head!


Cause Ratpacks rocking and were shocking, we keep the party moving..
Now everybody jumping, the whistle posse blowin'..
Let's go into the corner with the rizla and the ganja..
Build another spliff until we tottaly outta our heads!
 
foamy said:
Give me something I can hold
With that something I will grow
Make me crazy with your arms
It's all gone hazy, it's all gone wrong
Olympian, framed by God

So bring me water to cool off.
Formidable and not afraid
Of the next world, just delayed.

How can you decline such grand designs?
I'm flattered that you thought
I make a good reward, but
How can you survive my blatant lies?
I'm flattered that you thought
So come taste my good reward.

I wanted to be there with you
For I can only be normal with you
I'm taking your life for you

not all britpop was bad.
 
I'm going through one of my stages where i ditch the guitars and go for some fat bass or wicked lyrics :cool:



There I go--thinking of you again

[Chorus]
You don't know how sick you make me
You make me fuckin' sick to my stomach
Every time I think of you, I puke
You must just not know--whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa
You may not think you do, but you do
Every time I think of you I puke

I was gonna take the time to sit down and write you a little poem
But off of the dome would probably be a little more, more suitable for this type of song--whoa
I got a million reasons off the top of my head that I could think of
Sixteen bars, this ain't enough to put some ink ta
So fuck it, I'ma start right here I'll just be brief I'm
Bout to rattle off some of the reasons
I knew I shouldn't go and get another tattoo of you
On my arm, but what do I go and do
I go and get another one, now I got two
Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh
Now I'm sittin' here with your name on my skin
I can't believe I went and did this stupid shit again
My next girlfriend, now her name's gotta be Kim
Shi-ii-ii-ii-ii-ii-it
If you only knew how much I hated you
For every motherfuckin' thing you ever put us through
Then I wouldn't be standing here crying over you
Boo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-who

[Chorus]
You don't know how sick you make me
You make me fuckin' sick to my stomach
Every time I think of you, I puke
You must just not know--whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa
You may not think you do, but you do
Every time I think of you I puke

I was gonna take the time to sit down and write you a little letter
But I thought a song would probably be a little better
Instead of a letter
That you'd probably just shred up--yeah
I stumbled on your picture yesterday and it made me stop and think of
How much of a waste it'd be for me to put some ink ta, a stupid piece a
Paper, I'd rather let you see how
Much I fuckin' hate you in a freestyle
You're a fuckin' coke-head slut, I hope you fuckin' die
I hope you get to hell and Satan sticks a needle in your eye
I hate your fuckin' guts, you fuckin' slut, I hope you die
Di-ii-ii-ii-ii-ii-ie
But please don't get me wrong, I'm not bitter or mad
It's not that I still love you, it's not 'cause I want you back
It's just that when I think of you, it makes me wanna
gag-aa-aa-aa-aa-aa-aa-ag
What else can I do, I haven't got a clue
Now I guess I'll just move on, I have no choice but to
But every time I think of you now, I'll I wanna do
Is pu-uu-uu-uu-uu-uu-uke

[Chorus]
You don't know how sick you make me
You make me fuckin' sick to my stomach
Every time I think of you, I puke
You must just not know--whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa
You may not think you do, but you do
Every time I think of you, I puke

Fuckin' bitch
 
there's a hitch in the step
the tower is leading
grown a thousand years in a single heartbeat
ripped and torn at the seams
and he falters to his knees
clutching hands while in her dreams
sitting on weakness so that strength can stand
look to the future, caressing the name angels are watching, spreading their wings
rest, my love, ride on the wings of sacred prayers
aided by angelic force
ripped and torn at the seams


drops into 200bpm of bass :D :D :D
 
Bite the thorn that pierce the skin
Come back down to earth again
The cold is creeping deep inside
You disconnect the telephone line

Gotta get away
Gotta get away
Get away
Gotta get away
'fore the Lord gonna make me stay

All that I know
Shoulda been
Coulda been
Mine

I killed the last way out of this
Persuaded by a deceitful kiss

That said you better stay
Said you better stay
Better stay
Said you better stay
'fore it's all gone
Gone away

All that I know...(repeat)

Bite the thorn that pierce the skin
Come back down to earth again
The cold is creeping deep inside
You disconnect the telephone line

Gotta get away....
'fore i lose my mind
Said you better stay...
'fore it's all gone
Gone away

All that I know...(repeat)
 
Through the chill of winter
Running across the frozen lake
Hunters are out on his trail
All odds are against him
With a family to provide for
The one thing he must keep alive
Will the wolf survive?

Drifting by the roadside
Climbs each storm and aging face
Wants to make some morning's fate
Losing to the range war
He's got two strong legs to guide him
Two strong arms keep him alive
Will the wolf survive?

Standing in the pouring rain
All alone in a world that's changed
Running scared, now forced to hide
In a land where he once stood with pride
But he'll find his way by the morning light

Sounds across the nation
Coming from your hearts and minds
Battered drums and old guitars
Singing songs of passion
It's the truth that they all look for
The one thing they must keep alive
Will the wolf survive?
Will the wolf survive?
 
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