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 Posted: Wed Nov 01, 2006 3:18 pm
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Posted: Thu Nov 09, 2006 7:12 pm
Fidelity
By:
Regina Spektor
I never loved nobody fully
Always one foot on the ground
And by protecting my heart truly
I got lost, in the sounds.
I hear in my mind
All of these voices
I hear in my mind
All of these words
I hear in my mind
All of this music
And it breaks my heart
And it breaks my heart
And it breaks my heart
And it breaks my heart
Suppose I never ever met you
Suppose we'd never fell in love,
Suppose I never ever let you,
Kiss me so sweet and so soft
Suppose I never ever saw you
Suppose you never ever called
Suppose I kept on singing love songs,
just to break my own fall
Just to break my fall
Just to break my fall
Just to break my fall
Break my fall, break my fall
All my friends say that of course its
Gonna get better, gonna get better
Better x7
I never loved nobody fully
Always one foot on the ground
And by protecting my heart truly
I got lost, in the sounds.
I hear in my mind
All of these voices
I hear in my mind
All of these words
I hear in my mind
All of this music
And it breaks my heart
And it breaks my heart
I never loved nobody fully
Always one foot on the ground
And by protecting my heart truly
I got lost, in the sounds.
I hear in my mind
All of these voices
I hear in my mind
All of these words
I hear in my mind
All of this music
And it breaks my heart
And it breaks my heart
breaks my heart
Breaks my heart x8
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Posted: Sun Nov 12, 2006 10:05 pm
RAWR! heart Rachel can keep me warm at night, oh yeah.
Artist: Beach Boys
Song: California Girls
Lyrics:
Well East coast girls are hip
I really dig those styles they wear
And the Southern girls with the way they talk
They knock me out when I'm down there
The Mid-west farmers daughters really make you feel alright
And the Northern girls with the way they kiss
They keep their boyfriends warm at night
I wish they all could be California
I wish they all could be California
I wish they all could be California girls
The West coast has the sunshine
And the girls all get so tanned
I dig a french bikini on Hawaii island
Dolls by a palm tree in the sand
I been all around this great big world
And I seen all kinds of girls
Yeah, but I couldnt wait to get back in the states
Back to the cutest girls in the world
I wish they all could be California
I wish they all could be California
I wish they all could be California girls
I wish they all could be California
(girls, girls, girls yeah I dig the)
I wish they all could be California
(girls, girls, girls yeah I dig the)
I wish they all could be California
(girls, girls, girls yeah I dig the)
I wish they all could be California
(girls, girls, girls yeah I dig the)
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Posted: Wed Nov 15, 2006 11:58 am
ninja It might apply to Morbie too, but with all the hitting on the AG womens that Azure does, I think this song sums things up pretty well and fits with her. xd
I Want Your Girlfriend to be My Girlfriend Too - Reel Big Fish
Theres a little girl I know
You might know her too
She looks so good
She looks so cute
Standin' next to you
And I don't know what to do
I want your girlfriend to be my
I want your girlfriend to be my girlfriend
She's so ********' cute
I wish that she was mine
She's so ********' cute
I'm gonna lose my mind
I don't know what to do
I don't know what to do
maybe I could kill you
I want your girlfriend to be my girlfriend
cause shes so cute I dont know what to do
maybe she could love me too
I want your girlfriend to be my girlfriend
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Posted: Fri Nov 17, 2006 5:39 am
Everytime I hear this song, I think of Rachel! I love the dance she does to it. heart
REM - "Losing My Religion"
Life is bigger
It's bigger than you
And you are not me
The lengths that I will go to
The distance in your eyes
Oh no I've said too much
I set it up
That's me in the corner
That's me in the spotlight
Losing my religion
Trying to keep up with you
And I don't know if I can do it
Oh no I've said too much
I haven't said enough
I thought that I heard you laughing
I thought that I heard you sing
I think I thought I saw you try
Every whisper
Of every waking hour I'm
Choosing my confessions
Trying to keep an eye on you
Like a hurt lost and blinded fool
Oh no I've said too much
I set it up
Consider this
The hint of the century
Consider this
The slip that brought me
To my knees failed
What if all these fantasies
Come flailing around
Now I've said too much
I thought that I heard you laughing
I thought that I heard you sing
I think I thought I saw you try
But that was just a dream
That was just a dream
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Posted: Sat Apr 14, 2007 10:05 am
Perhaps not exactly how things went down, but I believe it still fits. So Nyyyya.
Roommate from Hell - MC Lars feat. MC Chris
Hey! Welcome to Mirrielees orientation.
My name's Nate, and I'll be your RA for this year. Today,
we'll be moving into our dorms and building community.
So go get your keys from the main office, come back, and
Get ready to meet your roommates... alright?
He was the roommate from Hell!
He was the roommate from Hell!
Satan was my roommate, so junior year was Hell
He lacked social skills and had a pungent smell
When your roommate is the devil, it can be extremely whack
Putting posters on the wall, of Trapt and Nickelback
Until the break of dawn he'd be mutilating sheep
"It's 4 a.m. Satan, can you please go to sleep?"
I can't have girls over when the dorm smells like sterno
When did room 56 become Dante's inferno?
He likes death and destruction, I like radio and art,
He likes holding down Christians and reading Jean Paul Sartre
While I'm going to class studying my notes
He's eating baby fetuses and sacrificing goats
He tricks the freshman girls into eating apples
Holding black masses down at the Campus Chapel
Should have never moved in, wish I were dead
Should have found a place off campus on Craig's List instead
*chorus*
He was the roommate from Hell. His name was Lucifer
Someone call a priest. And bring the crucifer
He was the roommate from Hell. Leaves his pitchfork in my bed
I'm in a satanic panic. 'Cause he is messing with my head
Yo, pass that giant balloon of helium over here, yo.
Okay, but wait, Satan that's too much!
Boy you need a b***h slap
Not my fault we're mismatched
You geek out over Beakman's World,
I dig on World of WitchCraft
You're thinking that I'm riff raff, huffing on a dishrag
I am just a player, play Slayer then I kick back
I know I reek of sulfur, leave the shower curtain open
I come home drunk, make crank calls
To Queens and then Hoboken
But college is like Salem, all these bitches be so smokin'
If you're thinking that I'm leaving
Then I'm thinking that you're jokin'!
I gotta share my bunk with this post-punk chump
Calls this place a dump says, "You've been through all my stuff,
I wish you'd go to Hell." I say, "Hey that's where I'm from!"
Blasts Death Cab and Devo he's too emo to get crunk
I was a very nice boss down in Paradise Lost
I had very nice bling 'cause my minions mind floss
To hell with college, this is knowledge at a very high cost
Gotta go do some blow with that ho... Kate Moss!
*chorus*
Lars you're causing laughter
When you call yourself a rapper, dude,
How many Dead Milkman albums
Are there named after you?
I always got beer. I always got weed. Best roommate ever.
If you'd ever ask me!
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