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06-01-2008, 04:14 PM
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"Crawl Through Knives" by In Flames
The black hole forever mine. I need fear. Push me out Ohh be brave Show me signs Should I feel shame for the questions that I have If you could be The things I need. I'll crawl through knives An inch per tear. These knees, they bleed for you. Let the colour persuade the hate That you fear. Feed the lie. Force the reason. Leave me in doubt. Need some motivation It's in my hands. The sky is so bright. It's burning. It's for me to decide. If flames will reach heaven tonight. It's in my hands. Nailed to the floor Paralyzed Emotions drifting Touch the new If you could be The things I need. I'll crawl through knives An inch per tear. These knees, they bleed for you. Let the colour persuade the hate That you fear 
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06-03-2008, 11:06 AM
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Marillion
"Script For A Jester's Tear lyrics" So here I am once more in the playground of the broken hearts One more experience, one more entry in a diary, self-penned Yet another emotional suicide overdosed on sentiment and pride Too late to say I love you, too late to re-stage the play Abandoning the relics in my playground of yesterday I'm losing on the swings, I'm losing on the roundabouts I'm losing on the swings, I'm losing on the roundabouts Too much, too soon, too far to go, too late to play, the game is over The game is over So here I am once more in the playground of the broken heart I'm losing on the swings, losing on the roundabouts, the game is over, over Yet another emotional suicide overdosed on sentiment and pride I'm losing on the swings, losing on the roundabouts, the game is over Too late to say I love you, too late to re-stage the play The game is over I act the role in classic style of a martyr carved with twisted smile To bleed the lyric for this song to write the rites to right my wrongs An epitaph to a broken dream to exorcise this silent scream A scream that's borne from sorrow I never did write that love song, the words just never seemed to flow Now sad in reflection did I gaze through perfection And examine the shadows on the other side of the morning And examine the shadows on the other side of mourning Promised wedding now a wake The fool escaped from paradise will look over his shoulder and cry Sit and chew on daffodils and struggle to answer why? As you grow up and leave the playground Where you kissed your prince and found your frog Remember the jester that showed you tears, the script for tears So I'll hold our peace forever when you wear your bridal gown In the silence of my shame the mute that sang the sirens' song Has gone solo in the game, I've gone solo in the game But the game is over Can you still say you love me
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06-03-2008, 11:10 AM
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OMG!!! uber epic mega tuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuune
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06-03-2008, 11:28 AM
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06-03-2008, 11:52 AM
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Artist: Sting
Track: Shape of My Heart Album: Ten Summoner's Tales He deals the cards as a meditation And those he plays never suspect He doesnt play for the money he wins He doesnt play for the respect He deals the cards to find the answer The sacred geometry of chance The hidden law of probable outcome The numbers lead a dance I know that the spades are the swords of a soldier I know that the clubs are weapons of war I know that diamonds mean money for this art But thats not the shape of my heart He may play the jack of diamonds He may lay the queen of spades He may conceal a king in his hand While the memory of it fades I know that the spades are the swords of a soldier I know that the clubs are weapons of war I know that diamonds mean money for this art But thats not the shape of my heart Thats not the shape, the shape of my heart And if I told you that I loved you Youd maybe think theres something wrong Im not a man of too many faces The mask I wear is one Those who speak know nothing And find out to their cost Like those who curse their luck in too many places And those who smile are lost I know that the spades are the swords of a soldier I know that the clubs are weapons of war I know that diamonds mean money for this art But thats not the shape of my heart Thats not the shape of my heart
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06-05-2008, 04:07 PM
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Break The Night With Colour
Richard Ashcroft Fools they think I do not know The road I'm taking If you meet me on the way Hesitating That is just because I know which way I will choose The corridors of discontent That I've been travelling On the lonely search for truth The world's so frightening Nothing's going right today 'Cos nothing ever does Ooh-ooh, I don't wanna know your secrets Ooh-ooh, they lie heavy on my head Ooh-ooh, let's break the night with colour Time for me to move ahead Monday morning coming down like understanding Mama thinks you are the clown You're looking so frightening Nothing's going right today 'Cos nothing ever does Ooh-ooh, I don't wanna know your secrets Ooh-ooh, they lie heavy on my head Time for me to break my cover Time for me to move ahead You think I'm givin it up Here I go again You think I'm givin it up Here I go again Ooh-ooh, I don't wanna know your secrets Ooh-ooh, they lie heavy on my head Ooh-ooh, let's break the night with colour Time for us to move ahead I said,Ooh-ooh, I don't wanna know your secrets Ooh-ooh, they lie heavy on my head Time, let's break the night with colour Time for me to move ahead
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06-05-2008, 08:35 PM
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2112 - Temples of Syrinx - Rush
And the meek shall inherit the earth... We've taken care of everything The words you hear, the songs you sing The pictures that give pleasure to your eyes It's one for all, all for one We work together, common sons Never need to wonder how or why We are the priests Of the temples of syrinx Our great computers Fill the hollowed halls We are the priests Of the temples of syrinx All the gifts of life Are held within our walls Look around this world we made Equality our stock in trade Come and join the brotherhood of man Oh what a wide contented world Let the banners be unfurled Hold the red star proudly high in hand We are the priests Of the temples of syrinx Our great computers Fill the hollowed halls We are the priests Of the temples of syrinx All the gifts of life Are held within our walls
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06-05-2008, 09:52 PM
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The Buggles
Video Killed The Radio Star Lyrics I heard you on the wireless back in Fifty Two Lying awake intent at tuning in on you. If I was young it didn't stop you coming through. Oh-a oh They took the credit for your second symphony. Rewritten by machine and new technology, and now I understand the problems you can see. Oh-a oh I met your children Oh-a oh What did you tell them? Video killed the radio star. Video killed the radio star. Pictures came and broke your heart. Oh-a-a-a oh And now we meet in an abandoned studio. We hear the playback and it seems so long ago. And you remember the jingles used to go. Oh-a oh You were the first one. Oh-a oh You were the last one. Video killed the radio star. Video killed the radio star. In my mind and in my car, we can't rewind we've gone to far Oh-a-aho oh, Oh-a-aho oh Video killed the radio star. Video killed the radio star. In my mind and in my car, we can't rewind we've gone to far. Pictures came and broke your heart, put the blame on VTR. You are a radio star. You are a radio star. Video killed the radio star. Video killed the radio star. Video killed the radio star. Video killed the radio star. Video killed the radio star. (You are a radio star.)
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06-05-2008, 10:16 PM
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Mayday Parade - Miserable At Best lyrics
Katie don't cry I know you're trying your hardest and the hardest part is letting go of the nights we shared Ocala is calling and you know it's haunting but compared to your eyes nothing shines quite as bright and when we looked to the sky it's not mine but i want it so... [chorus] lets not pretend like you're alone tonight (I know he's there and) you're probably hanging out and making eyes (while across the room he stares) I'll bet he gets the nerve to walk the floor and ask my girl to dance she'll say yes (because these words were never easier for me to say or her to second guess but i guess) that i can live without but (without I'll be miserable at best) you're all that i hoped I'd find in every single way and everything i would give is everything you couldn't take cause nothing feels like home you're a thousand miles away and the hardest part of living is just taking breaths to stay cause i know I'm good for something i just haven't found it yet and i need it so... [chorus] lets not pretend like you're alone tonight (I know he's there and) you're probably hanging out and making eyes (while across the room he stares) I'll bet he gets the nerve to walk the floor and ask my girl to dance she'll say yes (because these words were never easier for me to say or her to second guess but i guess) that i can live without but (without I'll be miserable at best) and this will be the first time in a week that I'll talk to you and i can't speak it's been 3 whole days since I've had sleep cause i dream of his lips on your cheek and i got the point that i should leave you alone but we both know that I'm not that strong and i miss the lips that made me fly so... [chorus] lets not pretend like you're alone tonight (I know he's there and) you're probably hanging out and making eyes (while across the room he stares) I'll bet he gets the nerve to walk the floor and ask my girl to dance she'll say yes (because these words were never easier for me to say or her to second guess but i guess) that i can live without but (without I'll be miserable) and i can live without but (without I'll be miserable) and i can live without but (oh without I'll be miserable at best)
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06-05-2008, 10:20 PM
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Elliott Smith - I didn't understand (One of the best songwriters ever)
Thought you'd be looking For the next in line to love then ignore Put out and put away And so you'd soon be leaving me alone Like I'm supposed to be Tonight, tomorrow, and every day There's nothing here that you'll miss I can guarantee you this Is a cloud of smoke Trying to occupy space What a fµcking joke What a fµcking joke I waited for a bus to separate the both of us And take me off far away from you Because my feelings never change a bit I always feel like sh!t I don't know why, I guess that I "just do" You once talked to me about love And you painted pictures of a Never-Never Land And I could've gone to that place But I didn't understand I didn't understand I didn't understand
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