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Artist: Plan B

Album: Who Needs Actions When You Got Words

Year: 2006

Title: Who Needs Actions When You Got Words

Intro

When trouble comes knockin i'll be ready alright, put my fists up ready to fight, but i aint gotta put my fists up everytime.Who needs actions when you got, you got words, an i aint gotta pull the heat like here we go, an i aint gotta lose my head like years ago woah wo woah wo (who needs actions)

1st Verse

Who needs actions when you got words that aint afraid to get physical, its just that i hit harder when i spit on the verse, coz im a sick spitter, spit so sick that it hurts, so sick of spittin i can even spit in reverse, still you can step up to my face if thats the way that you feel, throw a punch, i'll throw one back an show you one for real, lost a lot of so-called mates since i signed this record deal, one more wanker bringin hate wont matter now i'm payin bills, no stayin still waitin for a giro, feelin so frustrated i could stab someone in the eye wiv a biro, havin to drive slow everytime i see the 5 0, coz theres a nine bar of skunk in my trunk an its lipo, used to shot the high grade pen so im used to cats that beg for scraps an cat crack that dont make sense. Kai was true due even when you go to great lengths, i see through you like glass and fake friends.

Chorus

When trouble comes knockin i'll be ready alright, put my fists up ready to fight, but i aint gotta put my fists up everytime.Who needs actions when you got, you got words, an i aint gotta pull the heat like here we go, an i aint gotta lose my head like years ago woah wo woah wo woah wo.

Verse 2

Sticks an stones break bones but what i say'll hurt you worse, leavin you feelin dead an buried like your 6 feet under earth, an if actions speaker louder than words how comes i hear you hatin but i never see you burst, you just vex, coz you just wish you were Ariah, you cant mix with any people for your set like i can, pick up a mic hand, set the crowd alight man, shine so fuckin brightly they think its day wen its night man its right man, you can't deny i've got talent, it's jealousy, you only hatin coz you havnt, the more i blow the more you hate me wiv a passion, bitches suck on my dick an people follow me like fashion, well I dont believe the hype, well thats all it is an nuttin else, but i dont need the hype the words are alright to sell themselves, coz the words are written from the heart thats why theyre felt, an you'll be eatin yours, an mine are flyin off the shelf.

Chorus

When trouble comes knockin i'll be ready alright, put my fists up ready to fight, but i aint gotta put my fists up everytime.Who needs actions when you got, you got words, an i aint gotta pull the heat like here we go, an i aint gotta lose my head like years ago woah wo woah wo woah wo.

Verse 3

I'd rather merk mans lyrically, spray them wiv spit from my tongue, than goin on a killin spree an livin life on the run, even if sometimes i do feel like gettin a gun an runnin up on everyone who hated me from day one, but whats the point in that, its ironic where the point be at, haters from the heart, still the head is where i point the gat, imagine how your face looks as i cock it back, pull the trigger imagine how your face looks after that, but it aint worth it bro, hey yo i aint thick even though i hear it teens say it too much it makes me sick, come across so many fools dont make me wanna switch, i wont ruin my career just coz you said some shit, i'll dead you quick, on the mics if you keep on beefin, think your gettin to me, na blood you aint even, i'm a leave it so i maintain a cool balance, an you mean nuttin to me, thats poor balance

Chorus

When trouble comes knockin i'll be ready alright,(an thats on a real tip) put my fists up ready to fight,(its time for Plan B) but i aint gotta put my fists up everytime.Who needs actions when you got, you got words,(yeah an thats it) an i aint gotta pull the heat like here we go, an i aint gotta lose my head like years ago woah wo woah wo woah wo.Who needs actions when you got, you got words.

Outro

You got, You got, You got, Youyou got, You got, You got, You got, Who needs actions when you got, you got words,

You got, You got, You got, Youyou got, You got, You got, You got, Who needs actions when you got words

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Sugarcult - Pretty girl

Pretty girl is suffering,

while he confesses everything

Pretty soon she'll figure out

what his intentions were about

And that's what you get for falling again

you can never get him outta your head

And that's what you get for falling again

you can never get him outta your head

chorus:

Its the way that he makes you feel

its the way that he kisses you

its the way that he makes you fall in love

She's beautiful as usual

with bruises on her ego and

her killer instinct tells her to

be aware of evil men

And that's what you get for falling again

you can never get him outta your head

And that's what you get for falling again

you can never get him outta your head

Chorus

Pretty girl

Pretty girl

Pretty girl is suffering

while he confesses everthing

pretty soon she'll figure out

you can never get him outta your head

its the way that he makes you cry

its the way that he's in your mind

its the way that he makes you fall in love

Its the way that he makes you feel

its the way that he kisses you

its the way that he makes you fall in love, love

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James Morrison - The Pieces Don't Fit Anymore :cry:

I've been twisting and turning in a space that's too small

I've been drawing the line and watching it fall

You've been closing me in , closing the space in my heart

Watching us fading and watching us fall apart

Well I can't explain why it's not enough

Coz I gave it all to you

And if you leave me now

Oh just leave me now

It's the better thing to do

It's time to surrender

It's been too long pretending

There's no use in trying

When the pieces don't fit anymore

Oh, don't misunderstand how I feel

Coz I've tried, yes I've tried

Still I don't know why

No I don't know why

Why I can't explain why it's not enough

Coz I gave it all to you

And if you leave me now

Oh just leave me now

It's the better thing to do

It's time to surrender

It's been too long pretending

There's no use in trying

When the pieces don't fit anymore

The pieces don't fit anymore

You pulled me under so I had to give in

Such a beautiful mess that's breaking my skin

Well I'll hide all the bruises; I'll hide all the damage that's done

But I show how I'm feeling until all the feeling has gone

Well I can't explain why it's not enough

Coz I gave it all to you

And if you leave me now

Oh just leave me now

It's the better thing to do

It's time to surrender

It's been too long pretending

There's no use in trying

When the pieces don't fit anymore

The pieces don't fit anymore

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Ipagpatawad Mo - VST and Company

Ipagpatawad mo, aking kapangahasan

binibini ko, sana’y maintindihan

alam kong kailan lang tayo nagkatagpo

ngunit parang sa ‘yo, ayaw nang lumayo

ipagtawad mo, ako ma’y naguguluhan

‘Di ka masisi na ako ay pagtakhan

‘di na dapat ako pagtiwalaan

alam kong kailan lang tayo nagkatagpo

ngunit parang sa ‘yo, ayaw nang lumayo

ipagpatawad mo, minahal kita agad

Aah, minahal kita agad

aah, minahal kita agad

ipagpatawad mo, oh hoh

oh…hoh, woh…

(minahal kita…., aah)

(kay tagal-tagal…., aah)

sana nama’y ipagpatawad mo

ang malabis na kabilisan ko

ngunit ang lahat ng ito’y totoo

(Ipagpatawad mo)

aah minahal kita agad

(ipagpatawad mo)

aah minahal kita agad

(ipagpatawad mo)

aah, woh woh woh woh…

(ipagpatawad mo)

ipagpatawad mo,

ipagpatawad mo, hoh

(minahal kita agad, aah)

(ipagpatawad mo) aah

(ipagpatawad mo) aah

(ipagpatawad mo) aah . . .

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Paolo Nutini - Last Request

Slow down, Lie down,

Remember it's just you and me.

Don't sell out, bow out,

Remember how this used to be.

I just want you closer,

Is that alright?

Baby let's get closer tonight

(chorus:)

Grant my last request,

And just let me hold you.

Don't shrug your shoulders,

Lay down beside me.

Sure I can accept that we're going nowhere,

But one last time just go there,

Lay down beside me

Oh, I've found, that I'm bound

To wander down that one way road.

And I realise all about your lies

But I'm no wiser than the fool I was before.

I just want you closer,

Is that alright?

Baby let's get closer tonight

[chorus]

Oh, baby, baby, baby,

Tell me how can, how can this be wrong?

[chorus x2]

Yeah, lay down beside me.

One last time let's go there,

Lay down beside me

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Blur- No distance left to run

Its over

You dont need to tell me

I hope youre with someone who makes you

Feel safe in your sleeping tonight

I wont kill myself, trying to stay in your life

I got no distance left to run

When you see me

Please turn your back and walk away

I dont want to see you

Cos I know the dreams that you keep is wearing me

When your coming down, think of me here

I got no distance left to run

Its over, I knew it would end this way

I hope youre with someone who makes you feel

That this life is the night

And it settles down, stays around

Spends more time with you

I got no distance left to run

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Panic! At The Disco- "Build God, Then We'll Talk"

It's these substandard motels on the (lalalalala) corner of 4th and Fremont Street.

Appealing only because they are just that un-appealing

Any practiced catholic would cross themselves upon entering.

The rooms have a hint of asbestos and maybe just a dash of formaldehyde,

And the habit of decomposing right before your very (lalalala) eyes.

Along with the people inside

What a wonderful caricature of intimacy

Inside, what a wonderful caricature of intimacy

Tonight tenants range from: a lawyer and a virgin

Accessorizing with a rosary tucked inside her lingerie

She's getting a job at the firm come Monday.

The Mrs. will stay with the cheating attorney

moonlighting aside, she really needs his money.

Oh, wonderful caricature of intimacy.

Yeah (Yeah)

And not to mention, the constable, and his proposition, for that "virgin"

Yes, the one the lawyer met with on "strictly business"

as he said to the Mrs. Well, only hours before,

after he had left, she was fixing her face in a compact.

There was a terrible crash (There was a terrible crash)

Between her and the badge

She spilled her purse and her bag, and held a "purse" of a different kind.

Along with the people inside

What a wonderful caricature of intimacy

Inside, what a wonderful caricature of intimacy

There are no raindrops on roses and girls in white dresses.

It's sleeping with roaches and taking best guesses

At the shade of the sheets and before all the stains

And a few more of your least favorite things.

Raindrops on roses and girls in white dresses

It's sleeping with roaches and taking best guesses

At the shade of the sheets and before all the stains

And a few more of your least favorite things.

Inside, what a wonderful caricature of intimacy

Inside, what a wonderful caricature of intimacy

Raindrops on roses and girls in white dresses

It's sleeping with roaches and taking best guesses

At the shade of the sheets and before all the stains

And a few more of your least favorite things.

Raindrops on roses and the girls in white dresses

And the sleeping with the roaches and the taking best guesses

At the shade of the sheets and before all the stains

And a few more of your least favorite things.

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  • 1 month later...

FALL OUT BOY - GOLDEN

How cruel is the golden rule?

When the lives we lived are only golden-plated

And I knew that the lights of the city were too heavy for me

And though I carry karats for everyone to see

And I saw God cry in the reflection of my enemies

And all the lovers with no time for me

And all of the mothers raised their babies

To stay away from me

Tongues on the sockets of electric dreams

Where the sewage of youth drown the spark of my tears

And I knew that the lights of the city were too heavy for me (too heavy for me)

And though I carry karats for everyone to see (everyone to see)

And I saw God cry in the reflection of my enemies

And all the lovers with no time for me

And all of the mothers raised their babies

To stay away from me

And pray they don't grow up to be me

FALL OUT BOY - SENDING POSTCARDS FROM A PLANE CRASH (WISH YOU WERE HERE)

I am such a sucker

And I'm always the last to know

My insides are copper

And I'd kill to make them gold

Conversation got me here: another night alone in the city

So make my bed the grave and shovel dirt onto my sheets

Every friend we ever had in common

I will sever the tie with you

You can thank your lucky stars

That everything i wish for will never come true

When you go, I will forget everything about you

I've seen sinking ships go down with more grace than you

Turn this up I'll tune you out

Another night alone in the city

Fake it like you matter- cause that's the biggest secret you have to keep

FALL OUT BOY - THE PROS AND CONS OF BREATHING

Bury me standing under your window with the cinder block in hand

Yeah cause no one will ever feel like this again

And if I could move I'm sure it would only be to crawl back to you

I must have dragged my guts a block... they were gone by the time we (talked)...

I want to hate you half as much as I hate myself

But know that I could crush you with my voice

I want to hate you half as much as I hate myself

But know that I could crush you with my voice

Stood on my roof and tried to see you

forgetting about me

Hide the details I don't want to know a thing

I hate the way you say my name like it's something secret

My pen is the barrel of the gun.

Remind me which side you should be on

I want to hate you half as much as I hate myself

But know that I could crush you with my voice

I want to hate you half as much as I hate myself

But know that I could crush you with my voice

Stood on my roof and tried to see you

forgetting about me

Hide the details I don't want to know a thing

I wish that I was as invisible as you make me feel.

I wish that I was as invisible as you make me feel.

I want to hate you half as much as I hate my...

I want to hate you half as much as I hate my...

I want to hate you half as much as I hate myself

But know that I could crush you with my voice

I want to hate you half as much as I hate myself

But know that I could crush you with my voice

FALL OUT BOY - YOU'RE CRASHING BUT YOU'RE NO WAVE

The D.A. is dressed to the nines.

In the mirror he practices all his lines.

To his closing argument twelve hearts beat in favor.

I'm guessing that he read the morning paper.

The headline reads, "The Man Hangs, But The Jury Doesn't".

And everyone's looking for relief.

United States versus disbelief.

Mothers cast tears on both sides of the aisle.

Clear your throat and face the world.

The verdict falls like bachelors for bad luck girls.

Only breathing with the aid of denial.

Case open, case shut,

But you could pay to close it like a casket.

Baby boy can't lift his headache head.

Isn't it tragic? (Whoaaa-ooo.)

He glances at his peers sitting, seven to twelve,

Stacked on one to six.

The gallery is hushed.

Boys in three pieces dream of grandstanding and bravado.

The city sleeps in a cell not withstanding what we all know.

Hang on a rope or bated breath.

Whichever you prefer.

And everyone's looking for relief.

A bidding war for an old friend's grief.

The cause, the kid, the cause, the charm and the curse.

Not a word that could make you comprehend.

Too well dressed for the witness stand.

The press prays for whichever headline's worse.

Case open, case shut,

But you could pay to close it like a casket.

Baby boy can't lift his headache head.

Isn't it tragic? (Whoaaa-ooo.)

Fresh pressed suit and tie.

Unimpressed birds sing and die.

Can talk my way out of anything.

The foreman reads the verdict:

"In the above entitled actions we find the defendant,

Guilty..."

Case open, case shut,

But you could pay to close it like a casket.

Baby boy can't lift his headache head.

Isn't it tragic?

Case open, case shut,

But you could pay to close it like a casket.

Baby boy can't lift his headache head.

Isn't it tragic? (Whoaaa-ooo.)

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FALL OUT BOY - GOLDEN

How cruel is the golden rule?

When the lives we lived are only golden-plated

And I knew that the lights of the city were too heavy for me

And though I carry karats for everyone to see

And I saw God cry in the reflection of my enemies

And all the lovers with no time for me

And all of the mothers raised their babies

To stay away from me

Tongues on the sockets of electric dreams

Where the sewage of youth drown the spark of my tears

And I knew that the lights of the city were too heavy for me (too heavy for me)

And though I carry karats for everyone to see (everyone to see)

And I saw God cry in the reflection of my enemies

And all the lovers with no time for me

And all of the mothers raised their babies

To stay away from me

And pray they don't grow up to be me

FALL OUT BOY - SENDING POSTCARDS FROM A PLANE CRASH (WISH YOU WERE HERE)

I am such a sucker

And I'm always the last to know

My insides are copper

And I'd kill to make them gold

Conversation got me here: another night alone in the city

So make my bed the grave and shovel dirt onto my sheets

Every friend we ever had in common

I will sever the tie with you

You can thank your lucky stars

That everything i wish for will never come true

When you go, I will forget everything about you

I've seen sinking ships go down with more grace than you

Turn this up I'll tune you out

Another night alone in the city

Fake it like you matter- cause that's the biggest secret you have to keep

FALL OUT BOY - THE PROS AND CONS OF BREATHING

Bury me standing under your window with the cinder block in hand

Yeah cause no one will ever feel like this again

And if I could move I'm sure it would only be to crawl back to you

I must have dragged my guts a block... they were gone by the time we (talked)...

I want to hate you half as much as I hate myself

But know that I could crush you with my voice

I want to hate you half as much as I hate myself

But know that I could crush you with my voice

Stood on my roof and tried to see you

forgetting about me

Hide the details I don't want to know a thing

I hate the way you say my name like it's something secret

My pen is the barrel of the gun.

Remind me which side you should be on

I want to hate you half as much as I hate myself

But know that I could crush you with my voice

I want to hate you half as much as I hate myself

But know that I could crush you with my voice

Stood on my roof and tried to see you

forgetting about me

Hide the details I don't want to know a thing

I wish that I was as invisible as you make me feel.

I wish that I was as invisible as you make me feel.

I want to hate you half as much as I hate my...

I want to hate you half as much as I hate my...

I want to hate you half as much as I hate myself

But know that I could crush you with my voice

I want to hate you half as much as I hate myself

But know that I could crush you with my voice

FALL OUT BOY - YOU'RE CRASHING BUT YOU'RE NO WAVE

The D.A. is dressed to the nines.

In the mirror he practices all his lines.

To his closing argument twelve hearts beat in favor.

I'm guessing that he read the morning paper.

The headline reads, "The Man Hangs, But The Jury Doesn't".

And everyone's looking for relief.

United States versus disbelief.

Mothers cast tears on both sides of the aisle.

Clear your throat and face the world.

The verdict falls like bachelors for bad luck girls.

Only breathing with the aid of denial.

Case open, case shut,

But you could pay to close it like a casket.

Baby boy can't lift his headache head.

Isn't it tragic? (Whoaaa-ooo.)

He glances at his peers sitting, seven to twelve,

Stacked on one to six.

The gallery is hushed.

Boys in three pieces dream of grandstanding and bravado.

The city sleeps in a cell not withstanding what we all know.

Hang on a rope or bated breath.

Whichever you prefer.

And everyone's looking for relief.

A bidding war for an old friend's grief.

The cause, the kid, the cause, the charm and the curse.

Not a word that could make you comprehend.

Too well dressed for the witness stand.

The press prays for whichever headline's worse.

Case open, case shut,

But you could pay to close it like a casket.

Baby boy can't lift his headache head.

Isn't it tragic? (Whoaaa-ooo.)

Fresh pressed suit and tie.

Unimpressed birds sing and die.

Can talk my way out of anything.

The foreman reads the verdict:

"In the above entitled actions we find the defendant,

Guilty..."

Case open, case shut,

But you could pay to close it like a casket.

Baby boy can't lift his headache head.

Isn't it tragic?

Case open, case shut,

But you could pay to close it like a casket.

Baby boy can't lift his headache head.

Isn't it tragic? (Whoaaa-ooo.)

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NATASHA BEDINGFIELD

"Unwritten"

I am unwritten, can't read my mind, I'm undefined

I'm just beginning, the pen's in my hand, ending unplanned

Staring at the blank page before you

Open up the dirty window

Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find

Reaching for something in the distance

So close you can almost taste it

Release your inhibitions

Feel the rain on your skin

No one else can feel it for you

Only you can let it in

No one else, no one else

Can speak the words on your lips

Drench yourself in words unspoken

Live your life with arms wide open

Today is where your book begins

The rest is still unwritten

Oh, oh, oh

I break tradition, sometimes my tries, are outside the lines

We've been conditioned to not make mistakes, but I can't live that way

Staring at the blank page before you

Open up the dirty window

Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find

Reaching for something in the distance

So close you can almost taste it

Release your inhibitions

Feel the rain on your skin

No one else can feel it for you

Only you can let it in

No one else, no one else

Can speak the words on your lips

Drench yourself in words unspoken

Live your life with arms wide open

Today is where your book begins

Feel the rain on your skin

No one else can feel it for you

Only you can let it in

No one else, no one else

Can speak the words on your lips

Drench yourself in words unspoken

Live your life with arms wide open

Today is where your book begins

The rest is still unwritten

Staring at the blank page before you

Open up the dirty window

Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find

Reaching for something in the distance

So close you can almost taste it

Release your inhibitions

Feel the rain on your skin

No one else can feel it for you

Only you can let it in

No one else, no one else

Can speak the words on your lips

Drench yourself in words unspoken

Live your life with arms wide open

Today is where your book begins

Feel the rain on your skin

No one else can feel it for you

Only you can let it in

No one else, no one else

Can speak the words on your lips

Drench yourself in words unspoken

Live your life with arms wide open

Today is where your book begins

The rest is still unwritten

The rest is still unwritten

The rest is still unwritten

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Bon Jovi - Its My Life

This ain't a song for the broken-hearted

No silent prayer for the faith-departed

I ain't gonna be just a face in the crowd

You're gonna hear my voice

When I shout it out loud

Chorus:

It's my life

It's now or never

I ain't gonna live forever

I just want to live while I'm alive

(It's my life)

My heart is like an open highway

Like Frankie said

I did it my way

I just wanna live while I'm alive

It's my life

This is for the ones who stood their ground

For Tommy and Gina who never backed down

Tomorrow's getting harder make no mistake

Luck ain't even lucky

Got to make your own breaks

Chorus:

It's my life

And it's now or never

I ain't gonna live forever

I just want to live while I'm alive

(It's my life)

My heart is like an open highway

Like Frankie said

I did it my way

I just want to live while I'm alive

'Cause it's my life

Better stand tall when they're calling you out

Don't bend, don't break, hell, don't back down

Chorus:

It's my life

And it's now or never

'Cause I ain't gonna live forever

I just want to live while I'm alive

(It's my life)

My heart is like an open highway

Like Frankie said

I did it my way

I just want to live while I'm alive

Chorus:

It's my life

And it's now or never

'Cause I ain't gonna live forever

I just want to live while I'm alive

(It's my life)

My heart is like an open highway

Like Frankie said

I did it my way

I just want to live while I'm alive

'Cause it's my life

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one of the recent lyrics i really love.

wilma burgess "i don't see me in your eyes anymore"

I don't see me in your eyes anymore

Oh why can't I make them shine as before

I don't see you or your heart in a kiss

When you should sigh you're mine you resist

There was a time life was mine love was life was ecstasy

But now I doubt what the outcome will be

I pray you'll say I'm the one you adore

Then I'll see me in your eyes as before

There was a time...

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SEAL - LOVES DIVINE

Then the rainstorm came over me

And I felt my spirit break

I had lost all of my belief you see

And realize my mistake

But time through a prayer to me

And all around me became still

I need love, love's divine

Please forgive me now I see that I've been blind

Give me love, loves is what I need to help me know my name

Through the rainstorm came sanctuary

And I felt my spirit fly

I had found all of my reality

I realize what it takes

'Cause I need love, love's divine

Please forgive me now I see that I've been blind

Give me love, loves is what I need to help me know my name

Oh I don't bet [don't bet], don't pray [don't pray]

Show me how to live and promise me you won't forsake

'Cause love can help me know my name

Well I try to say there's nothing wrong

But inside I felt me lying all alone

But the message here was plain to see

Believe me.

'Cause I need love, love's divine

Please forgive me now I see that I've been blind

Give me love, love is what I need to help me know my name

Oh I, don't bend [don't bend], don't break [don't break]

Show me how to live and promise me you won't forsake

'Cause love can help me know my name

Love can help me know my name.

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Thursday- "War All The Time"

Standing on the edge of the Palisades' Cliffs

In the shadow of the skyline very far away

Like a lightning rod that couldn’t pull the storm from me

I was 5 years old, my best friend's older brother died

He fell from these cliffs

The river washed him away, the current pulled him downstream

And our lives float in the headlines, so we park these cars

Parent’s garage

Listen to the lullaby

Of carbon monoxide

War all of the time

In the shadow of the New York skyline

We grew up too fast, falling apart

Like the ashes of American flags

If the sun doesn't rise

We'll replace it with an H-bomb explosion

A painted jail cell of light in the sky

Like three-mile-island nightmares on TVs that sing us to sleep

They burn on and on like an oil field

Or a memory of what it felt like

To burn on and on and not just fade away

All those nights in the basement, the kids are still screaming

On and on and on and on

War all of the time

In the shadow of the New York skyline

We grew up too fast, falling apart

Like the ashes of American flags

And we’re blowing in the wind

We don’t know where to land

So we kiss like little kids

We used to be very tall buildings

We’ve been falling for so long

Now your eyes are a sign on the edge of town

They offer a welcome when you are leaving

War all of the time

In the shadow of the New York skyline

We grew up too fast, falling apart

Like the ashes of American flags

The pieces fall it’s like a last day parade

And the fires in our streets start to rage,

So wave to those people who long to wave back

from the fabric of a flag that sang "love all of the time"

War all the time, war all the time

All of the time

War all the time, war all the time

All of the time

All of the time

War all of the time

War all of the time

War all of the time

War all of the time

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VAST - Here

Where do I put the shame?

It feels like a broken toy

I can't play with anymore

Where do i put the hate?

To a pixilated screen

I can't watch anymore

All i know is that I'm here

Drifting somewhere in the vast

Somewhere in eternity

And i never want to leave

Where do I put the books

There's so many I could read

But they all are filled with lies

Where do I put the lies

There's so many I could say

But it seems they're in the books

I have faith that you're out there

Living high up in the vast

Somewhere in eternity

And you're never going to leave

Have I been telling lies to myself?

Hold me now you know

I am so afraid to be at all

Have i been telling lies to myself?

Hold me now you know

I am so afraid to love at all

I looked up and I saw my place

I looked in and I felt no hate

Where do I put the love?

Where do I put the love?

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  • 3 weeks later...

Smashing Pumpkins - Galapogos

Ain't it funny How we pretend we're still a child?

Softly stolen under blanket skies

And rescue me from me and all that I believe

I won't deny the pain

I won't deny the change

And should I fall from grace here with you?

Would you leave me too?

Carve out your heart for keeps in and old oak tree

And hold me for goodbyes and whispered lullabyes

And tell me I am still the man I'm supposed to be

I won't deny the pain

I won't deny the change

And should I fall from grace here with you?

Would you leave me too?

Too late to turn to turn back now, I'm running out of sound

And I'm changing, changing

And if we died right now

This fool you love somehow is here with you

I won't deny the pain

I won't deny the change

And should I fall from grace here with you?

Would you leave me too?

Would you leave me too?

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Andain - Beautiful Things

[my fav song evahhh* though i'm listening to it evey day since it was released like 4 years ago. crazy but i just wubbb it. It`s so likee me :p]

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Got up early, found something's missing

my only name.

No one else sees but I got stuck,

and soon forever came.

Stopped pushing on for just a second,

then nothing's changed.

Who am I this time, where's my name

I guess it crept away.

No one's calling for me at the door.

And unpredictable won't bother anymore.

And silently gets harder to ignore.

Look straight ahead, there's nothing left to see.

What's done is done, this life has got it's hold on me.

Just let it go, what now can never be.

I forgot that I might see,

So many beautful things.

I forgot that I might need,

to find out what life could bring.

Take this happy ending away, it's all the same.

God won't waste this simplicity on possibility.

Get me up, wake me up, dreams are filling

this trace of blame.

Frozen still I thought I could stop,

now who's gonna wait.

No one's calling for me at the door.

and unpredictable won't bother anymore.

and silently gets harder to ignore.

look straight ahead, there's nothing left to see.

what's done is done, this life has got it's hold on me.

just let it go, what now can never be.

so many beautiful things...

so many beautiful things...

Now what do I do

can I change my mind

did I think things through

It was once my life

it was my life at one time ...

It was all I ever wanted.

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BIFFY CLYRO - "Living Is A Problem Because Everything Dies"

Come on baby do you think it's good to feel

Like I'm lying here swimming in memories

I fear God because everything dies babe

Got a gun in the back of my car

A spasm of good sense is making my eye twitch

I've had enough of all your consolation

I'm drowning caught in a shit tide

Tape my face to the inside of love

Nothing to eat but fears in the back seat

Well I've met God and he had nothing to say to me

I pray to God that you're right before my eyes

Bathed in white light with halos in your eyes

Don't wanna waste no more time

Time's what we don't have

Everywhere I look someone dies

Wonder when it's my turn

How well do you know me?

Leave an open door, what you looking for

Babe when you come down?

I built a time machine to escape from

All the pain in the back of my car

Living's a problem because everything dies babe

Save yourself you're not too far away

I pray to God that you're right before my eyes

Bathed in white light with halos in your eyes

Don't wanna waste no more time

Time's what we don't have

Everywhere I look someone dies

Wonder when it's my turn

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