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I sit and wait

While you fight this smell

You taste when kissing me

I use this time

To pace through our days

Before our life begins

Then you see that I'm your god

Corrupt your soul

And let the blood flow

 

You can't find peace

Without my persistance

I break the resistance

I see in you

There's no release

Without my incredible resiliance

To your will to grieve

 

Believe in me

I won't crush your beauty

I'll just lick it clean

Don't try to fall

'Cause I'll crumble with you

Harder than I'll show

Devistation I will hide

Dreaming life right by your side

 

You can't find peace

Without my persistance

I'll break the resistance

I see in you

There's no release

Without my incredible resiliance

To your will to grieve

 

 

[Pale 3 feat. Skin + You can't find peace]

as heard on The Princess and the Warrior Soundtrack

 

fucking amazing soundtrack. Tom Tykwer = badass.

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you say you're my hero

you say you're my hope

you say I'm you princess

your empress, your dope

 

I say I am worried

I say you might lie

and if you don't trust me

there's no where to fly

 

why don't you believe me

why don't you give up

why won't you relieve me

why don't you just stop

 

I won't give you anger

I won't give you fear

I'll just think of somewhere

different from here

 

why don't you fly with me

why don't you fly?

 

let me convince you

our lives are not lost

our souls are not corpses

just biting the dust

 

I walk in the sunlight

your shadow resists

my shape wants to follow

and tries to kiss

 

if I am your princess

then where is my crown?

I should feel protected

but I still feel alone

 

I won't give you anger

I won't give you fear

I'll just think of somewhere

different from here

 

why don't you fly with me

why don't you fly?

 

[Pale 3 feat. Franka Potente + Fly with me]

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"Hey Mister Tamborine Man Play a Song for Me..."

 

Dylan = Awesome

 

"I'm not sleepy and there is no place I'm going to.

Hey Mister Tambourine Man play a song for me.

In a jingle-jangle morning I'll come following you"

 

:ohface: I can't stop listening to that shit, either. But my favorite song on his Biograph album is "To Ramona". God, that song is beautiful.

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Alright, so I already mentioned "To Ramona" by Bob Dylan, so here it is:

 

Ramona, come closer,

Shut softly your watery eyes.

The pangs of your sadness

Shall pass as your senses will rise.

The flowers of the city

Though breathlike, get deathlike at times.

And there's no use in tryin'

T' deal with the dyin',

Though I cannot explain that in lines.

 

Your cracked country lips,

I still wish to kiss,

As to be by the strength of your skin.

Your magnetic movements

Still capture the minutes I'm in.

But it grieves my heart, love,

To see you tryin' to be a part of

A world that just don't exist.

It's all just a dream, babe,

A vacuum, a scheme, babe,

That sucks you into feelin' like this.

 

I can see that your head

Has been twisted and fed

By worthless foam from the mouth.

I can tell you are torn

Between stayin' and returnin'

On back to the South.

You've been fooled into thinking

That the finishin' end is at hand.

Yet there's no one to beat you,

No one t' defeat you,

'Cept the thoughts of yourself feeling bad.

 

I've heard you say many times

That you're better 'n no one

And no one is better 'n you.

If you really believe that,

You know you got

Nothing to win and nothing to lose.

From fixtures and forces and friends,

Your sorrow does stem,

That hype you and type you,

Making you feel

That you must be exactly like them.

 

I'd forever talk to you,

But soon my words,

They would turn into a meaningless ring.

For deep in my heart

I know there is no help I can bring.

Everything passes,

Everything changes,

Just do what you think you should do.

And someday maybe,

Who knows, baby,

I'll come and be cryin' to you.

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Reading the lyrics doesn't do this song justice, download it, it's worth it, promise.

 

The Reindeer Section - Your Sweet Voice

 

Your Sweet Voice Lets me know there is a choice.

Please me slow, much more slowly than that.

And when we danced we danced warm cheek to cold cheek,

a sideways glance, I knew you were looking at him.

I can't call you a friend

'cause when you left me here you left me here to die,

don't worry I won't call you again

'cause when I take a hint I take it pretty hard

and when you broke my heart you broke it into shards of glass.

 

Telephone yells out at me to wake,

I wont be blamed for someone elses mistakes.

Its your sweet voice sounding cheery and warm

it breaks my heart but I summon up all my charm,

can i call you my friend?

'cause its been so long since we talked and I miss you,

dont worry I'm over you right now,

so my feelings wont get in the way of it.

Oh i miss the way we talked about the little things.

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Well, they tell me of a pie up in the sky

Waiting for me when I die

But between the day you're born and when you die

You know, they never seem to hear even your cry

 

Chorus:

So as sure as the sun will shine

I'm gonna get my share now what is mine

And then the harder they come

The harder they fall

One and all

The harder they come

The harder they fall

One and all

 

And the oppressors are trying to track me down

They're trying to drive me underground

And they think that they have got the battle won

I say, forgive them Lord, they know not what they've done

 

 

And I keep on fighting for the things I want

Though I know that when you're dead you can't

But I'd rather be a free man in my grave

Than living as a puppet or a slave

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Erupt again ignore the pill

And I won’t let it show

Sacrifice the tortures

Orchestral tear cash-flow

 

Increase delete escape defeat

It’s all that matters to you

Cotton case for an iron pill

Distorted eyes

When everything is clearly dying

 

Burn my knees and

Burn my knees and

Burn my knees and

E-motion sickness

Addict with no heroine

E-motion sickness

Distorted eyes

When everything is clearly dying

 

Burn my knees and

Burn my knees and pray

Burn my knees and

Burn my knees and pray

[all my friends say]

Get up get up get up get up

Get up get up get up

Won’t you stop my pain

 

E-motion sickness

[to idle with an idol]

Addict with no heroine

Good things will pass

It helps with excess access

Lessons learnt

 

E-motion sickness

[lost no friendship]

[corrosive head pollution]

Lessons learnt

 

Emotion Sickness- Silverchair

 

i fucking love this song... its one of those songs that i have to listen to when im in a certain mood... and it completly describes that feeling... i dont care if i sound stupid. :bored:

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Six Pence None the Richer

 

Breathe Your Name

 

It's every day

I'm in this place

I feel this way

I feel the same

it's every day

I'm in this place

I feel this way

I feel the same

 

is it all inside my head?

is it all inside my head?

I view the list

and take my pick

I view my fate

and make the choice

because it's nobody else's but mine

 

but you're in my heart

I can feel your beat

and you move my mind

from behind the wheel

when I lose control

I can only breathe your name

I can only breathe your name

 

so many days within this race

I need the truth

I need some grace

I need the plot

to find my place

I need some truth

I need some grace

the part of you

that's part of me

will never die

will never leave

and it's nobody else's but mine

 

you're in my heart

I can feel your beat

and you move my mind

from behind the wheel

and I lose control

I can only breathe your name

I can only breathe your name

 

you'll view the list

and take your pick

you'll view my fate

and make the choice

because I'm nobody else's but yours

 

and your in my heart

I can feel your beat

and you move my mind

from behind the wheel

and I lose control

I can only breathe your name

 

'cause you're in my heart

I can feel your beat

and you move my mind

from behind the wheel

and I lose control

I can only breathe your name

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Biz = Markie, Rick = Slick Rick the Ruler, Tip = Abstract from A Tribe Called Quest. you may continue.

 

[Jay-Z]

Girls I love you.. I love all y'all

Hehehe, hehehe, f'real

 

[biz] I love girls, girls, girls, girls

Girls, I do adore

[Jay] Yo put your number on this paper cause I would love to date ya

Holla at ya when I come off tour, yeah

 

[Jay-Z]

I got this Spanish chica, she don't like me to roam

So she call me cabron plus marricon

Said she likes to cook rice so she likes me home

I'm like, "Un momento" - mami, slow up your tempo

I got this black chick, she don't know how to act

Always talkin out her neck, makin her fingers snap

She like, "Listen Jigga Man, I don't care if you rap

You better - R-E-S-P-E-C-T me"

I got this French chick that love to french kiss

She thinks she's Bo Derek, wear her hair in a twist

My, cherie amor, t£ est belle

Merci, you fine as fuck but you givin me hell

I got this indian squaw the day that I met her

Asked her what tribe she with, red dot or feather

She said all you need to know is I'm not a ho

And to get with me you better be Chief Lots-a-Dough

Now that's Spanish chick, French chick, indian and black

That's fried chicken, curry chicken, damn I'm gettin fat

Arroz con pollo, french fries and crepe

An appetitite for destruction but I scrape the plate

I love

 

[Tip] Girls, girls, girls, girls (uh-huh)

Girls, I do adore

[Jay] Yo put your number on this paper cause I would love to date ya

Holla at ya when I come off tour

[Tip] I love girls, girls, girls, girls

Girls all over the globe

[Jay] I come scoop you in that Coupe, sittin on deuce-zeroes

Fix your hair in the mirror, let's roll - c'mon

 

[Jay-Z]

I got this young chick, she so immature

She like, "Why you don't buy me Reeboks no more?"

Like to show out in public, throw tantrums on the floor

Gotta toss a couple dollars, just to shut up her holla

Got a project chick, that plays her part

And if it goes down y'all that's my heart

Baby girl so thorough she been with me from the start

Hid my drugs from the NARCs, hid my guns by the parts

I got this model chick that don't cook or clean

But she dress her ass off and her walk is mean

Only thing wrong with ma she's always on the scene

God damn she's fine but she parties all the time

I get frequent flier mileage from my stewardess chick

She look right in that tight blue dress, she's thick

She gives me extra pillows and seat back love

So I had to introduce her to the Mile High Club

Now that's young chick, stewardess, project and model

That means I fly rough early, plus I know Tahoe

That means I'm new school, pop pills and stay in beef

But I never have a problem with my first class seat

I love

 

[Rick] Girls, girls, girls, girls

Girls, I do adore

[Jay] Yo put your number on this paper cause I would love to date ya

Holla at ya when I come off tour

[Rick] I love girls, girls, girls, girls

Girls all over the globe

[Jay] I come scoop you in that Coupe, sittin on deuce-zeroes

Fix your hair in the mirror, let's roll

 

[Jay-Z]

I got this paranoid chick, she's scared to come to the house

A hypochondriac who says ouch before I whip it out

Got a chick from Peru, that sniff Peru

She got a cousin at customs that get shit through

Got this weedhead chick, she always catch me doin shit

Crazy girl wanna leave me but she always forgets

Got this Chinese chick, had to leave her quick'

Cause she kept bootleggin my shit - man

I got this African chick with Eddie Murphy on her skull

She like, "Jigga Man, why you treat me like animal?"

I'm like excuse me Ms. Fufu, but when I met your ass

you was dead broke and naked, and now you one half

I got this ho that after twelve million sold

Mami's a narcolyptic, always sleepin on Hov'

Gotta tie the back of her head like Deuce Bigalow

I got so many girls across the globe..

 

[biz] I love girls, girls, girls, girls

Girls, I do adore

[Jay] Yo put your number on this paper cause I would love to date ya

Holla at ya when I come off tour

[Tip] I love girls, girls, girls, girls

Girls all over the globe

[Jay] I come scoop you in that Coupe, sittin on deuce-zeroes

Fix your hair in the mirror, let's roll

[Rick] I love girls, girls, girls, girls

Girls, I do adore

[Jay] Yo put your number on this paper cause I would love to date ya

Holla at ya when I come off tour

 

this, and "to zion" by Lauryn Hill, but you can look that one up.

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thirty licks with a belt - playing tricks on myself

and i wonder if everyone else is this way

a succession of tests a triumphant success

each time it’s still intact at the end of the day

 

thirty drops in a glass - keep my temper and pass

with my breath held you bastards i’ll get you!

but then its not really so bad, there’s still mom there’s still

damage to do before they wrest the axe from my hands

 

its no mystery: you should obviously go

before i break everything

you’re always telling me that youre dying to know

but you’re not really listening

 

how do i manage to station myself in harms way

and only get hit with a ticket for loitering

that i have no means to pay - and no strength to argue

the voices are infesting up through the floorboards and they’re

murmuring murder me

if i could shut them out just for an hour i swear

i could stop this catastrophe

 

thirty day guarantee

but that can’t include me

after all i’m at home in this childproof world

no sharp corners or glass

no small objects or plastic bags

please, these are death to a delicate girl

 

its no mystery - you should obviously know

that i’ll destroy everything

so dont keep telling me that youre dying to know

cause you’ll get what youre asking for

 

how can it be that i still put myself in harms way

and only get hit with a ticket for loitering

that i have no means to pay - what kind of place is this?

now all the voices are screaming this just isnt fair

but i’ve got a fool proof plan

if i can get them alone for an hour i swear

it’ll look like an accident

i could be decent yet

i’ll make up for everything

i could be president....

 

 

dresden dolls- thirty whacks

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I'll make it look like an accident

I'll make it look like he was trying to hurt me

I'll make it seem like I was innocent

I'll make him wish he had never met me

I'll make it look like a suicide

I'll make it look like it was meant to be

I'll make it seem like I was innocent

I'll make the strychnine taste like raspberry tea

I fear for your soul (as you sow, you shall reap)

I know me, I'm so low (as you sow, you shall reap)

I spread the soul poison quietly

I make him think that he wanted it from me

I make it seem like I'm innocent

This disease will feel like solidarity

I know me

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i won't try to explain what i cannot understand

it's a bird it's a plane it's a one night stand

if i only we could ride far enough

i'd forget you altogether

it's a bluff

there is no way i could not remember

 

don't ask me what i came here for

it is too delicate for words

i used to want to make you talk

now i would rather you did not

 

i don't mind if you read while i'm coming

it's alright if you need the t.v.

to keep from noticing my mind going blank

what's the worst thing that could happen?

is my back all that bad?

strike the match and watch the doll come open

 

don't ask me what i want from you

it is not something you could purposely do

i used to want to make you mine

now i have better things in mind...

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Rocky Raccoon checked into his room

Only to find Gideon's bible

Rocky had come equipped with a gun

To shoot off the legs of his rival

His rival it seems had broken his dreams

By stealing the girl of his fancy

Her name was Magil and she called herself Lil

But everyone knew her as Nancy

Now she and her man who called himself Dan

Were in the next room at the hoe down

Rocky burst in and grinning a grin

He said Danny boy this is a showdown

But Daniel was hot, he drew first and shot

And Rocky collapsed in the corner

 

 

mmm beatles...

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Walking to the other side

With the devil trying to take my mind

And my soul's just a silhouette

On the ashes of a cigarette

 

Illusions never fake their lives

Trick cards fool the eyes

Carry zeroes over 'til they add up

Bury tears in the chapters you shut

Sometimes the jail can't chain the cell

And the rain's too plain to tell

All alone by a barren well

Scarecrow's only scaring himself

 

I've been digging the ground

Beneath the dust and the clouds

I see miles and miles

Of junkyard piles

I wanted hope from a grave

I wanted strength from a spade

What gives you comfort now

Might be the end of your vein

Crows are pulling at my clothes

The wind got my fingers froze

Standin' all day, keepin' watch

Over all the treasures we've lost

Sometimes the jail can't chain the cell

And the rain's to plain to tell

All alone by a barren well

The scarecrow's only scaring himself

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Oooh are these lyrics dedicated to a certain boy?

 

 

oh snap, how did you ever guess? lol :lecture:

 

can't you do it for me, i'll pay you well

fuck i'll pay you anything if you could end this

 

can't you just fix it for me, it's gone berserk...

fuck i'll give you anything if

you can make the damn thing work

 

can't you just fix it for me, ill pay you well,

fuck ill pay you anything

if you can end this

 

dresden dolls- perfect fit

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prism perfect

honey bring it close to your lips

yes

what is termed a landslide of principle

proportion boy it better be big boy

starfucker just like my daddy

just like my daddy selling his baby

just like my daddy

gonna strike a deal make him feel

like a congressman

it runs in the family

mother mary

china white

brown may be sweeter

she will supply

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it's bugging me, grating me

and twisting me around

yeah i'm endlessly caving in

and turning inside out

 

'cause i want it now

i want it now

give me your heart and you soul

and i'm not breaking out

i'm breaking out

last chance to lose control

 

omg this bass line is so fucking sick.

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