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Post a lyric that fits your mood part 40,something Sorry sweeny.  I couldn't be bothered to find the last thread...
I was just thinking that I have been missing you for way too long There's something inside this weary head that wants us to love just instead But I was just thinking, merely thinking I've got loads of pictures I've got the one of you in that dancing dress But man I feel silly in that dim light just after doing you by the sight of My Kodak delights I am sinking, merely sinking I think about long distance rates instead of kissing you babe I'm a singer without a song If I wait for you longer my affection is stronger I, I was just thinking and thinking, merely thinking That this boat is sinking Yeah I'm tired of postcards Especially the ones with cute dogs and cupids I'm tired of calling you and missing you And dreaming that I've slept with you Don't get me wrong I still desperately love you Inside this weary head I just want us to love, just instead But I was just thinking and thinking, merely thinking I think about long distance rates instead of kissing you babe And time is running me still If I wait for you longer my affection is stronger I was just thinking Babe, I was just thinking That I'm tired of calling you once a week And thinking of long distance rates instead of kissing you Baby I'm sinking, merely sinking |
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It is complete now - two ends of time Are neatly tied A one-way street, she’s walking to the End of the line And there she meets the faces she sees in Her heart and mind They say - goodbye - tomorrow wendy’s Going to die Underneath the chilly grey november sky We can make believe That kennedy is still alive We’re shooting for the moon and smiling Jackie’s driving by They say - good try - Tomorrow wendy’s going to die I told the priest - don’t count on Any second coming. God got his ass kicked the first time he Came down here slumming He had the balls to come, the gall to die And then forgive us - No, I don’t wonder why I wonder what he thought It would get us - hey hey, good try - Tomorrow wendy’s going to die | |
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AsianBomb777 said: It is complete now - two ends of time Are neatly tied A one-way street, she’s walking to the End of the line And there she meets the faces she sees in Her heart and mind They say - goodbye - tomorrow wendy’s Going to die Underneath the chilly grey november sky We can make believe That kennedy is still alive We’re shooting for the moon and smiling Jackie’s driving by They say - good try - Tomorrow wendy’s going to die I told the priest - don’t count on Any second coming. God got his ass kicked the first time he Came down here slumming He had the balls to come, the gall to die And then forgive us - No, I don’t wonder why I wonder what he thought It would get us - hey hey, good try - Tomorrow wendy’s going to die I  that song. Seeing it performed live was absolutely amazing. |
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CarrieMpls said: AsianBomb777 said: (Tommorow Wendy) I that song. Seeing it performed live was absolutely amazing.It it one of my favorite songs in the world. We really should get married you know. Other than my obnoxious attention whoring, we have too much in common.  | |
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MADONNA ~ "Bedtime Story" Today is the last day that I'm using words They've gone out, lost their meaning Don't function anymore Let's, let's, let's get unconscious honey Let's get unconscious honey Today is the last day that I'm using words They've gone out, lost their meaning Don't function anymore Traveling, leaving logic and reason Traveling, to the arms of unconsciousness Traveling, leaving logic and reason Traveling, to the arms of unconsciousness Chorus: Let's get unconscious honey Let's get unconscious Let's get unconscious honey Let's get unconscious Words are useless, especically sentences They don't stand for anything How could they explain how I feel Traveling, traveling, I'm traveling Traveling, traveling, leaving logic and reason Traveling, traveling, I'm gonna relax Traveling, traveling, in the arms of unconsciousness (chorus) And inside we're all still wet Longing and yearning How can I explain how I feel? (chorus) Traveling, traveling (repeat twice) Traveling, traveling, in the arms of unconsciousness And all that you've ever learned Try to forget I'll never explain again   | |
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AsianBomb777 said: CarrieMpls said: I that song. Seeing it performed live was absolutely amazing.It it one of my favorite songs in the world. We really should get married you know. Other than my obnoxious attention whoring, we have too much in common. I've noticed that. If we ever can agree on a mutual stylist, I might take you up on it.  |
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CarrieMpls said: AsianBomb777 said: It it one of my favorite songs in the world. We really should get married you know. Other than my obnoxious attention whoring, we have too much in common. I've noticed that. If we ever can agree on a mutual stylist, I might take you up on it.  
My stylist got married two weeks ago. I just found out she's moving to Handuras(spelling?) in a month. My salon life is starting to read like a bad soap opera.  | |
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I'm lost in my head, been thinking all around
I've gotta find the off ramp to my heart. Stop lights in a row, when all I want is go Drop it into first and I'll get home. Its ok I'm alright I'm just a little rough around the edges of this life. Play it cool, you can always follow Bread crumbs in a line when you are lost. Little little seeds grew into troubled trees A sorry sorry sight between my ears. I need to settle down and eat my troubled fruit The sweetness of the taste will do me good. Its ok I'm alright I'm just a little rough around the edges of this life. Play it cool you can always follow Bread crumbs in a line when you are lost. Well the corners of my frown have slowly turned around No more upside down, no more upside down. They've slowly turned around, they've slowly slowly turned around Its ok I'm alright I'm just a little rough around the edges of this life. Play it cool you can always follow Bread crumbs in a line when you are lost. |
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AsianBomb777 said: CarrieMpls said: I've noticed that. If we ever can agree on a mutual stylist, I might take you up on it.
My stylist got married two weeks ago. I just found out she's moving to Handuras(spelling?) in a month. My salon life is starting to read like a bad soap opera. 
That's awful!!! I helped put my stylist through hair school (Vidal Sassoon, LA, he's a very good friend of mine - that's why I get such a good deal) so I get to pull that card out every time he talks about leaving Mpls. |
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I wanna go wallking with you
If you'd agree I wanna do some talking with you Where no one can see I wanna go dancing darling If you agree I think I'll feel a safe step darling If you were with me And when you wrap your arms around me When you take me close and say That you're so glad you found me You take my rainy days and make them go away Long time I've been thinking of you Do you think of me too? Long time I've been dreaming of you Make this dream come true Long time I've been wondering about this Can this really exist I swear I feel a peaceful feeling In the warmth of your kiss And when you wrap your arms around me When you take me close and say That you're so glad you found me You take my rainy days and make them go away On this journey may the good lord guide us And may the goddess dance beside us And when you wrap your arms around me When you take me close and say That you're so happy and so glad you found me You take my rainy days and make them go away And when you wrap your arms around me When you take me close and say That you're so happy and so glad you found me You take my rainy days and make them go away |
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Should have left you standing right where you stood Should have let you go, should have had the sense to know Like a train you'd come, and I'd lose my place Now I'm on this trip, I took a fall from grace Chorus: Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide From the look of love, from the eyes of pride Nowhere to go, no place to run From the look of love, now I've come undone I've had a map laid out from the day I was born But the roads are blocked, and the paper is worn And all the books I've read, and the things I know Never taught me to laugh, never taught to let go (chorus) My conscience is clear I know right from wrong That's a lie I know nothing except that you're gone But there's more to learn from the look in your eyes That trip round this world, the stars in the sky Now all the books I've read, and the things I know Never taught me to live, never taught me to let go (chorus) Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide From the look of love, Lord knows I've tried Nowhere to go, no place to run From the look of love, now I've come undone [Nowhere to hide] [No place to run] [Nowhere to hide] [No place to run] | |
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So broken Björk So broken, In pieces, My heart is so broken, I'm puzzling. Here I go Trying to run ahead of that, Heart break train, Thinking, It will never catch up with me. I'm so broken, heðan-biður-afte-care, So broken, heðan-biður-afte-care, Yeah, ha-ee, ha-ee, ha-mmm, heðan-biður, ** Icelandic part ** Wooh-ahhh-hmm... I'm trying to land, This aeroplane of ours gracefully, But it seems just destined to crash, I'm so broken, heðan-biður-afte-care, My heart is so broken, heðan-biður-afte-care, Yeah, ha-ee, ha-ee, ha-mmm, ** Icelandic part ** How can, how can, And I sense (?) All continuity Has vanished away At one step at a time now baby I'm so broken heðan-liður-afte-care I'm-m-m-mmm...so broken heðan-biður-afte-care Yeah, ha-ee, ha-ee, ha-mmm ** Icelandic part ** I'm so... Completely unhealable, baby Ohhh!! Ohh-er-him I'm so broken Ahh-eða-miður-afte-care Yeah, ha-ee, ha-ee, ha-mmm En-lickel-afte-sjólvar En-neon-co-cole-ah-ahh Neo-sasar-ohh En-mi-sshh... Raimundo Amador Vamos a hacer otra? A otra! (Up for another one ? Another one ! ) & Sod off I know i've been tolerant 'til now But here comes a warning, There's a very clear line that I'm drawing And if you cross it Sod off Sod off If you think i'll let you pull me down to Your third-class communication And bulldoze over all my sensitivities You've read me all wrong Sod off Sod off Sod off Sod off Things so far have been too perfect This is the premiere But oh, how many dress rehearsals I've been through Darling this is far too pure and perfect Won't let you corrupt it Sod off! I won't let you ruin this Sod off. Sod off. Sod off. Sod off. Sod off. | |
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Once again we sit in silence
After all is said and done Only emptiness inside us Baby, look what we've become We can make a million promises But we still won't change It isn't right to stay together When you only bring each other pain I don't wanna cry Don't wanna cry Nothing in the world Could take us back To where we used to be Though I've given you my heart and soul I must find a way of letting go 'Cause baby, I don't wanna cry Too far apart to bridge the distance But something keeps us hanging on and on Pretending not to know the difference Denying what we had is gone Every moment we're together It's just breaking me down I know we swore it was forever But it hurts too much to stay around All the magic's gone There's just a shadow of a memory Something just went wrong We can't go on make-believing I don't wanna cry Don't wanna cry Nothing in the world Could take us back To where we used to be Though I've given you my heart and soul I must find a way of letting go 'Cause baby, I don't wanna cry 
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Clang ,clang, clang went the trolley
Ding, ding, ding went the bell Zing, zing, zing went my heartstrings as we started for Huntington Dell. Chug, chug, chug went the motor Bump, bump, bump went the brake Thump, thump, thump went my heartstrings as we glided for Huntington Lake. The day was bright, the air was sweet The smell of honeysuckle charmed me off my feet I tried to sing, but couldn抰 squeak In fact I felt so good I couldn抰 even speak Buzz, buzz, buzz went the buzzer Time to all disembark, Time to fall went my heartstrings as we got off at Huntington Park As we got off at Huntington Park. ~Judy~ With my high-starched collar, and my high-topped shoes And my hair piled high upon my head I went to lose a jolly hour on the Trolley and lost my heart instead. With his light brown derby and his bright green tie He was quite the handsomest of men I started to yen, so I counted to ten the I counted to ten again Clang, clang, clang went the trolley Ding, ding, ding went the bell Zing, zing, zing went my heartstrings From the moment I saw him I fell Chug, chug, chug went the motor Bump, bump, bump went the brake Thump, thump, thump went my heartstrings When he smiled I could feel the car shake He tipped his hat, and took a seat He said he hoped he hadn抰 stepped upon my feet He asked my name, I held my breath I couldn抰 speak because he scared me half to death Chug, chug, chug went the motor Plop, plop, plop went the wheels Stop, stop, stop went my heartstrings As he started to go then I started to know how it feels When the universe reels ~All~ The day was bright, the air was sweet The smell of honeysuckle charmed you off you抮e feet You tried to sing, but couldn抰 squeaks In fact, you loved him so you couldn抰 even speak ~Judy~ Buzz, buzz, buzz went the buzzer Plop, plop, plop went the wheels Stop, stop, stop went my heartstrings As he started to leave I took hold of his sleeve with my hand And as if it were planned he stay on with me And it was grand just to stand with his hand holding mine To the end of the line |
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Play Dead
Darling stop confusing me With your wishful thinking Hopeful embraces Don't you understand? I have to go through this I belong to here where No-one cares and no-one loves No light no air to live in A place called hate The city of fear I play dead It stops the hurting I play dead And the hurting stops It's sometimes just like sleeping Curling up inside my private tortures I nestle into pain Hug suffering Caress every ache I play dead, It stops the hurting | |
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LIFE GOES ON - POISON
I felt this before Now I feel it again No matter how hard I try This feeling won’t end So I pretend you’re here by my side Tonight on this lonely ride I keep telling myself that Life goes on while you’re miles away And I need you Time goes on as night steals the day There’s nothing I can do You heal up my wounds I tasted your tears You spilled out your heart So I let out my fears But one fear that I kept to myself Was how I prayed that you’d love no one else Like you’re saying you love me If you only knew how much I miss you When my mind plays these tricks on me It shows me things I don’t want to see That’s why I tell myself I keep telling myself Just take another piece of me And this last mile I travel with you | |
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for the mood of the song more than the lyrics..
THE END - THE DOORS This is the end, beautiful friend This is the end, my only friend, the end Of our elaborate plans, the end Of everything that stands, the end No safety or surprise, the end I'll never look into your eyes Again Can you picture what will be So limitless and free Desperately in need Of some stranger's hand In a desperate land Lost in a Roman wilderness of pain And all the children are insane All the children are insane Waiting for the summer rain There's danger on the edge of town Ride the king's highway, baby Weird seems inside the gold mine Ride the highway west, baby Ride the snake Ride the snake, to the lake, the ancient lake, baby The snake is long seven miles Ride the snake He is old and his skin is cold The West is the best The West is the best Get here and we'll do the rest The blue bus is calling us The blue bus is calling us Driver, where you taking us The killer awoke before dawn He put his boots on He took a face from the ancient gallery And he walked on down the hall He went to the room where his sister lived And then he paid a visit to his brother And then he walked on down the hall And he came to a door,and he looked inside "Father?" - "Yes, son?" - "I want to kill you, Mother, I want to..." Come on, baby, take a chance with us Come on, baby, take a chance with us And meet me at the back of the blue bus (Blue bus still now... Come on, girl) This is the end, beautiful friend This is the end, my only friend, the end It hurts to set you free But you'll never follow me The end of laughter and soft lies The end of night we tried to die This is the end | |
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I'm 15 for a moment Caught in between 10 and 20 And I'm just dreaming Counting the ways to where you are I'm 22 for a moment She feels better than ever And we're on fire Making our way back from Mars 15 there's still time for you Time to buy and time to lose 15, there's never a wish better than this When you only got 100 years to live I'm 33 for a moment Still the man, but you see I'm a they A kid on the way A family on my mind I'm 45 for a moment The sea is high And I'm heading into a crisis Chasing the years of my life 15 there's still time for you Time to buy, Time to lose yourself Within a morning star 15 I'm all right with you 15, there's never a wish better than this When you only got 100 years to live Half time goes by Suddenly you’re wise Another blink of an eye 67 is gone The sun is getting high We're moving on... I'm 99 for a moment Dying for just another moment And I'm just dreaming Counting the ways to where you are 15 there's still time for you 22 I feel her too 33 you’re on your way Every day's a new day... 15 there's still time for you Time to buy and time to choose Hey 15, there's never a wish better than this When you only got 100 years to live | |
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Natisse said: for the mood of the song more than the lyrics..
Yes, something about it. I'm not a Doors fan, but I find this part of the song particularly moving: I'll never look into your eyes Again Maybe it's 'cause I'm always seeing it on TV with that Apocalypse Now footage. |
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Ace said: Natisse said: for the mood of the song more than the lyrics..
Yes, something about it. I'm not a Doors fan, but I find this part of the song particularly moving: I'll never look into your eyes Again Maybe it's 'cause I'm always seeing it on TV with that Apocalypse Now footage.  ...one of my fave songs of all time and my favourite Doors song
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I'm so tired
I'm so tired so tired so tired so tiiiiired! Ok so I just made it up  | |
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Hello what the hell am I doin' here
That's a really nice suit This is a really comfortable chair See I don't know if you can help me or not Cause I don't feel sick, I don't feel...sick But the pains in my head have almost put me underground I don't really care if I'm healthy or not Just clean my head up doc I'll give you anything you want See I don't know why I don't fall in love Well maybe I know why and maybe you could make it stop Then we'll cut it up and bury it and leave it underground And I'll take to wishing and fall under Sleeping safe and sound Just give me medicine prescribe me anything Just knock me out and walk me through the door I have no desire to see through my own eyes anymore Hello what the hell are you doing here You made a really strange face This is a really uncomfortable air I see I'm boring you, maybe I bore myself too That's why I need help, I'm cleaning blood off dusty shelves I been cut up in this room so many times it might take days And those stress cracks in the wood How nicely the soak up the stains Been telling myself these jokes for so long well so long I'm a has been who is heckled on the stage | |
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