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 Posted: Wed Jul 13, 2005 6:05 pm
violetta1410 Diamond Mind - Rasputina... I mean, really, why doesn't he just give her the diamond? Rasputina - If Your Kisses Can't Hold The Man You Love
Every time that I hear a woman cry 'cuz her man has left her flat
I just feel like saying, "don't be such a fool, you fool."
Better dry your eyes, can't you realize
You gain nothing by that
Well, that's no way to keep his heart warm, baby,
When his love grows cool
What's the use in sighing?
What's the use in crying
If he's wandered off the track?
'Cuz if your kisses won't hold the man you love
Then your tears won't bring him back, no
Might as well be cheerful
There's no use being tearful
If he's given you the sack
'Cuz if your kisses won't hold the man you love
Then your tears won't bring him back
Now, listen
If sweet sugar kissin' isn't gonna make him come home
Tell me,how do ya hope to keep him to ya
With tears instead of song
Just be a normal fella
Come on, say "What the hell-a"
Get his clothes and help him to pack
'Cuz if your kisses won't hold the man you love
Then your tears won't bring him back
Love is like home cooking: good, and wholesome
But all men need some mutton on the outside now and then
If you find your boy is cheating,
Do the same, old dear
He's only giving you the chance that you've been waiting for for years
My goodness! Tears won't get you anything
Just a shiny red nose
Go on, paint up, powder up, put on your swellest clothes
Men: go and get 'em by the score
Neglected girls shouldn't worry
That's what God made sailors for!
Don't cry for him or chase him
Just go out and replace him
With some good looking Tom, d**k or Jack
'Cuz if your kisses won't hold the man you love
Then your tears won't bring him back
If your kisses won't hold
The man you love
Then your tears won't bring him back!
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Posted: Thu Jul 21, 2005 12:40 am
The All-American Rejects - My Paper Heart
Please just don't play with me
My paper heart will bleed
This wait for destiny won't do
Be with me, please I beseech you
Simple things, that make you run away
Catch you if I can
Tears fall, down your face
The taste, is something new
Something that I know
Moving on is, easiest when I am around you.
So bottle up old love,
And throw it out to sea,
Watch it away as you cry
A year has past
The seasons go
Please just don't play with me
My paper heart will bleed
This wait for destiny won't do
Be with me, please I beseech you
Simple things, that make you run away
Catch you if I can
Waiting, day to day it goes through
My lips, are sealed for her
My tongue is,
Tied to, a dream of being with you
To settle for less, is not what I prefer
So bottle up old love,
And throw it out to sea,
Watch it away as you cry
A year has past
The seasons go
Please just don't play with me
My paper heart will bleed
This wait for destiny won't do
Be with me, please I beseech you
Simple things, that make you run away
Catch you if I can
Summer time, the nights are so long
The leaves fall down,
and so do I into the arms of a friend
Winter nights
My bedside is cold, for I am gone
And spring blossoms you to me
Summer time, the nights they are so long
The leaves fall down,
and so do I into the arms of a friend
Winter nights
My bedside is cold, for I am gone
And spring blossoms you to me
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Posted: Thu Jul 21, 2005 11:26 am
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Posted: Sat Jul 23, 2005 10:19 pm
Haha, Jaho.
My Former Self - The Countdown
Attention, here's a notice, you don't notice me at all
But I've been dealing with this feeling for so long
P-A-N-I-C I have completely lost my nerve
And with a million things to say I'm at a loss for words
But I think
Maybe if I say things you want to hear
Maybe if I show you that the coast is clear
Countdown until you let me breathe again
I'm getting nervous going through this
Sitting in the palm of your hand
And I'm waiting for the countdown
Until you let me breathe again
I'm getting nervous going through this
Isn't all that bad
Three, two, one
It's your friends and you against me
I'm that one you force to stand alone
If I were burning would you stop to put me out
Because this fire deep inside has quickly grown
Maybe if I say things you want to hear
Maybe if I show you that the coast is clear
Countdown until you let me breathe again
I'm getting nervous going through this
Sitting in the palm of your hand
And I'm waiting for the countdown
Until you let me breathe again
I'm getting nervous going through this
Isn't all that bad
And this I know
I won't let go
Nights aren't so cold when I have this
Lonely heart jacket to keep me warm
P-A-N-I-C, I have completely lost my nerve
And with a million things to say I've lost the words
If I were burning would you stop to put me out
Because this fire deep burns to the ground
Maybe if I say things you want to hear
And maybe if I show you that the coast is clear
Countdown until you let me breathe again
I'm getting nervous going through this
Sitting in the palm of your hand
And I'm waiting for the countdown
Until you let me breathe again
I'm getting nervous going through this
Isn't all that bad
All that bad...
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Posted: Sat Jul 23, 2005 10:24 pm
Sexy Results- Death From above 1979.
Sexy girl meet me in the bathroom
Sexy girl call me on the phone
Women friend take me to your bedroom
Let me show how I'm full grown
Sexy women call me to your office
Sexy women meet me after work
I wanna show you how I handle business
I wanna show you how the mail-boy flirts
My man wants to buy you something
He wants to take you out for dinner and dancing
My friend wants to take you out then home
Then home alone
Mmmmm.
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Posted: Sun Jul 24, 2005 12:55 pm
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Posted: Sun Jul 24, 2005 2:48 pm
Nirvana - Very Ape heart
I am buried up to my neck in
Contradictionary flies
I take pride as the king of illiterature
I'm very ape and very nice
If you ever need anything please don't
Hesitate to ask someone else first
I'm too busy acting like I'm not naive
I've seen it all, I was here first
Out of the ground
Into the sky
Out of the sky
Into the dirt
If you ever need anything please don't
Hesitate to ask someone else first
I'm too busy acting like I'm not naive
I've seen it all, I was here first
Out of the ground
Into the sky
Out of the sky
Into the ground
Out of the ground
Into the sky
Out of the sky
Into the dirt
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Posted: Mon Jul 25, 2005 12:59 am
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Posted: Sat Jul 30, 2005 4:01 pm
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Posted: Sat Jul 30, 2005 4:02 pm
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Posted: Sat Jul 30, 2005 4:07 pm
Rock 'N' Roll Suicide - David Bowie
Time takes a cigarette, puts it in your mouth
You pull on your finger, then another finger, then your
cigarette
The wall-to-wall is calling, it lingers, then you forget
Ohhh, you're a rock 'n' roll suicide
You're too old to lose it, too young to choose it
And the clock waits so patiently on your song
You walk past a cafe but you don't eat when you've lived
too long
Oh, no, no, no, you're a rock 'n' roll suciide
Chev brakes are snarling as you stumble across the road
But the day breaks instead so you hurry home
Don't let the sun blast your shadow
Don't let the milk float ride your mind
You're so natural - religiously unkind
Oh no love! you're not alone
You're watching yourself but you're too unfair
You got your head all tangled up but if I could only make you care
Oh no love! you're not alone
No matter what or who you've been
No matter when or where you've seen
All the knives seem to lacerate your brain
I've had my share, I'll help you with the pain
You're not alone
Just turn on with me and you're not alone
Let's turn on with me and you're not alone
Let's turn on and be not alone
Gimme your hands cause you're wonderful [x2]
Oh gimme your hands.
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Posted: Sun Jul 31, 2005 4:59 pm
madamfluff The Cure -- Pictures of You Love that song. heart Ramones-- Go MentalI've gone mental I've gone mental Out of the hospital Out against my will Life is so beautiful I've gone mental Mental! Mental! I've killed my family They thought I was an oddity Life is so beautiful I am a vegetable Mental! Mental! I've gone mental I've gone mental Staring at my goldfish bowl Popping Phenobarbital Life is so beautiful I've gone mental Mental! Mental! Sitting on my windowsill Life is so beautiful I've become irrational I've gone mental Mental! Mental! I've gone mental I've gone mental I've gone mental I've gone mental
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Posted: Sun Jul 31, 2005 5:19 pm
TYRANT // the Bravery
Every time you come around
There's another bouquet for me
A corsage of promises and I am pinned
Like a butterfly on a card
Now I'm naked and I'm scarred
And you're so perfect to me
Slide the pain with a tongue like a needle
Violent eyes but hands like a steeple
And every word's shot down my throat
A face like an iron fist
That I could never resist
I learned it all by rote
Words of wisdom, from your tyrant mouth
I'm stuck just like a pig
Roasting in your eyes
I'll believe anything that you want
You better teach me how to live
'cause you make me want to die
you took it all, now you're all I've got
These noises in my head
Just noises in my head
If I could I'd drown them right out
And bury all of these noises from your tyrant mouth
You're just a noise in my head
You're just a noise in my head
I'll drown you out and I'll bury all the
Noises from your hateful little mouth
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Posted: Sun Jul 31, 2005 8:29 pm
From First to Last - [Hidden Track]
girl you must think that i'm crazy
but we all know you's a cutie
and you're all like, "nuh uh boys don't wanna get with me"girl please
i can see right through those
fake colored contacts
your eyes ain't blue, i bet that hair's held by glue
hey shorty why you playing games
these games were played, the rules were made,
you dropped those names and now you got nothing to say
[x2]
it's like that episode of cheaters
and i'm that dude with the gun
hiding cameras in your bedroom
girl i know what you've done
i might be your baby's daddy
but that don't mean s**t
when every dude on the block
knows that you're a trick
hey shorty why you playing games
these games were played, the rules were made,
you dropped those names and now you got nothing to say
[x2]
uh, i'm not a rockstar but i still tend to rock hard
you try to play games tease and try to keep me rock hard
try to make me slap you and see me in a cop car
catch me speeding in stock cars expecting me to stop hard
you playing with the mind of the craziest kind
telling me how much you love me when i know that you're lying
you must be snorting lines if you think that i'm crying
you manipulating backstabbing cold and kaniving
i went from last to first but this is first to last
i'm the major league playa you can kiss my a** trick
(drop it like its...)
...hot! shake it like a salt shaker [******** [******** you [many times]
I just had to share the top part of the lyrics that I underlined.
'Cos this song is "soo wigger".
Well, 'cos there's rapping in the end. Likewhoa.
And he says "shorty". lmfao.
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Posted: Thu Aug 04, 2005 5:08 am
Fall Out Boy - It's Not A Side Effect Of The Cocaine. I Am Thinking It Must Be Love
Why can you read me like no one else
I hide behind these words
But I'm coming out
I wish I kept them behind my tongue
I hide behind these words
But I'm coming out
Put your hand between
An aching head and an aching world
We'll make them so jealous
We'll make them hate us
An aching head and an aching world
We'll make them so jealous
We'll make them so jealous
All the ways you make my stomach turn
And all the long drives
With my friends blur
And I wish I kept them inside my mind
I hide behind these words
And think of all the places
Where you've been lost
And then found out
In between my sheets
In between the rights and the wrongs
Put your hand between
An aching head and an aching world
We'll make them so jealous
We'll make them hate us
Aching head and an aching world
Think of all the places
Where you've been lost and found out
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