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 Posted: Tue Aug 30, 2005 12:08 pm
Walks up onto a stage and up to a microphone. Taps it to see if its on and nods after hearing the thumb in the speakers. Takes a short breath, intraments starting to play a few cords. "This is a tribute to a band, and the cause." Grins and puts both hands up onto the mic. The intraments start to play a very familar tune. Pulls the mic close and sings. "Help me if you can
It's just that this, this is not the way I'm wired
So could you please,"
Closes eyes shortly, taking a short breath and looking back out. Starting to add a pitch of anger into voice.
"Help me understand why
You've given in to all these
Reckless dark desires
You're lying to yourself again
Suicidal imbecile
Think about it, put it on the faultline
What'll it take to get it through to you precious
I'm over this. Why do you wanna throw it away like this
Such a mess. Why would I want to watch you.
Disconnect and self destruct one bullet at a time
What's your rush now, everyone will have his day to die
Medicated, drama queen, picture perfect, numb belligerence
Narcissistic, drama queen, craving fame and all its decadence
Lying through your teeth again
Suicidal imbecile
Think about it, put it on the fautline
What'll it take to get it through to you precious
Go with this, why do you wanna throw it away like this
Such a mess. Why would I wanna watch you...
Disconnect and self destruct one bullet at a time
What's your rush now, everyone will have his day to die
They were right about you
They were right about you
Lying to my face again
Suicidal imbecile
Think about it put it on the fautline
What'll it take to get it through to you precious
I'm over this. Why do you wanna throw it away like this
Such a mess, I'm over this, over this!
Disconnect and self destruct, one bullet at a time
What's your hurry, everyone will have his day to die
If you choose to pull the trigger, should your drama prove sincere,
Do it somewhere far away from here."
Pushes the mic down and walks out the back of the stage.
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Posted: Wed Aug 31, 2005 8:01 am
*screams like the giddy fangirl she is!*
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Posted: Thu Sep 29, 2005 6:24 am
Walks back to the stage and picks up the mic. "More?"
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Posted: Mon Oct 17, 2005 7:11 am
"This one.. I dedicate to my brother." Closes eyes and waits to the music to kick in. "for those who don't know, this is Pantera's Cemetery Gates."
Opens eyes "Reverend reverend is this some conspiracy?
Crucified for no sins
An image beneath me
Whats within our plans for life
It all seems so unreal
I'm a man cut in half in this world
Left in my misery...
The reverend he turned to me
Without a tear in his eyes
It's nothing new for him to see
I didn't ask him why
I will remember
The love our souls had
Sworn to make
Now I watch the falling rain
All my mind can see
Now is your (face)
Well I guess
You took my youth
I gave it all away
Like the birth of a
New-found joy
This love would end in rage
And when she died
I couldn't cry
The pride within my soul
You left me incomplete
Memories now unfold.
Believe the word
I will unlock my door
And pass the
Cemetery gates
Sometimes when I'm alone
I wonder aloud
If you're watching over me
Some place far abound
I must reverse my life
I can't live in the past
Then set my soul free
Belong to me at last
Through all those
Complex years
I thought I was alone
I didn't care to look around
And make this world my own
And when she died
I should've cried and spared myself some pain...
Left me incomplete
All alone as the memories still remain
The way we were
The chance to save my soul
And my concern is now in vain
Believe the word
I will unlock my door
And pass the cemetery gates."
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