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looking for a saviour in these dirty streets
Jul 2000
time: 05:16
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The Beatles - Ob La Di, Ob La Da
Desmond has a barrow in the market place,
Molly is the singer in a band
Desmond says to Molly "Girl I like your face"
and Molly says this as she takes him by the hand.
Ob-la-di, Ob-la-da life goes on bra, la-la how the life goes on.
Ob-la-di, Ob-la-da life goes on bra, la-la how the life goes on.
Desmond takes a trolley to the jewellers stores,
buys a twenty carat golden ring.
Takes it back to Molly waiting at the door,
and as he gives it to her she begins to sing.
Ob-la-di, Ob-la-da life goes on bra, la-la how the life goes on.
Ob-la-di, Ob-la-da life goes on bra, la-la how the life goes on.
In a couple of years, they have built a home, sweet home.
With a couple of kids running in the yard, of Desmond and Molly Jones.
Happy ever after in the market place,
Desmond lets the children lend a hand.
Molly stays at home and does her pretty face,
And in the evening she's a singer with the band.
Ob-la-di, Ob-la-da life goes on bra, la-la how the life goes on.
Ob-la-di, Ob-la-da life goes on bra, la-la how the life goes on.
In a couple of years, they have built a home, sweet home.
With a couple of kids running in the yard, of Desmond and Molly Jones.
Happy ever after in the market place,
Molly lets the children lend a hand.
Desmond stays at home and does his pretty face,
And in the evening she's a singer with the band.
Ob-la-di, Ob-la-da life goes on bra, la-la how the life goes on.
Ob-la-di, Ob-la-da life goes on bra, la-la how the life goes on.
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first circle of the inferno
Jul 2001
time: 05:16
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Parabola by Tool
We barely remember who or what came before this precious moment,
We are Choosing to be here right now. Hold on, stay inside...
This holy reality, this holy experience. Choosing to be here in...
This body. This body holding me. Be my reminder here that I am not alone in
This body, this body holding me, feeling eternal all this pain is an illusion.
Alive
This holy reality, in this holy experience. Choosing to be here in...
This body. This body holding me. Be my reminder here that I am not alone in
This body, this body holding me, feeling eternal all this pain is an illusion...
Of what it means to be alive
Swirling round with this familiar parable.
Spinning, weaving round each new experience.
Recognize this as a holy gift and celebrate this
chance to be alive and breathing
chance to be alive and breathing.
This body holding me reminds me of my own mortality.
Embrace this moment. Remember. We are eternal.
All this pain is an illusion.
Parabol by Tool
So familiar and overwhelmingly warm
This one, this form I hold now.
Embracing you, this reality here,
This one, this form I hold now, so
Wide eyed and hopeful.
Wide eyed and hopefully wild.
We barely remember what came before this precious moment,
Choosing to be here right now. Hold on, stay inside...
This body holding me, reminding me that I am not alone in
This body makes me feel eternal. All this pain is an illusion.
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of The Cooler
Sep 1999
time: 23:16
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Done by many artists, including The Sandpipers and Trini Lopez. It's for me. ;)
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Guantanamera
Lyrics : J.M. Rivat
Music : P. Seeger - H. Angulo - J. Marty
Guantanamera, guajira guantanamera,
Guantanamera, guajira guantanamera.
Yo soy un hombre sincero,
De don de crece la palma,
Yo soy un hombre sincero,
De don de crece la palma,
Yantes des morirme guiero,
Echar mis versos del alma,
Guantanamera, guajira, guantanamera
Guantanamera, guajira guantanamera.
Guantanamera, guajira guantanamera,
Guantanamera, guajira guantanamera.
I'm just a man who is trying
To do some good before dying,
To ask each man and his brother,
To bear no ill toward each other.
This life will never be hollow,
To those who listen and follow.
Guantanamera, guajira, guantanamera,
Guantanamera, guajira, guantanamera.
Guantanamera, guajira, guantanamera,
Guantanamera, guajira, guantanamera.
I write my rhymes with no learning,
And yet with truth they are burning,
But is the world waiting for them?
Or will they all just ignore them?
Have I a poet's illusion,
A dream to die in seclusion?
Guantanamera, guajira, guantanamera,
Guantanamera, guajira, guantanamera.
Guantanamera, guajira, guantanamera
Guantanamera, guajira; guantanamera,
A little brook on a mountain,
The cooling spray of a fountain,
Arouse in me an emotion,
More than the vast boundless ocean,
For there's a wealth beyond measure,
In little things that we treasure,
Guantanamera, guajira, guantanamera,
Guantanamera, guajira, guantanamera.
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ice queen colorado
Sep 2000
time: 22:16
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triple shot of ............Chicago
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COLOR MY WORLD
As time goes on, I realize
Just what you mean to me.
And now, now that you're near,
Promise your love that I've waited to share
And dreams of our moments together.
Color my world with hopes of loving you.
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HERE IN MY HEART
I keep on thinking,
I should be free,
this time just sleepin' alone,
..with 17 reasons,
not to believe,
nothing goes,everybody knows,
like you always wanted to be,
chorus::
but here in my heart..
theres a dream thats unbroken,
and it gets in my way,
but it wont be denied,
oooh here in my heart,
the door is still open,
waiting for you,
to walk into my life,
what I've been feeling,
I cant explain,
lost in the blues of your eyes,.
and im falling so hard!
.just like the rain..
comes a time when you cross the line
and you know you got to believe..
chorus::
cause here in my heart,
theres a dream thats unbroken,
and it gets in my way,
but it wont be denied,
ooh here in my heart,
the door is still open,
waiting for you..
to walk into my life..
i know..i may never sleep again..
till i see you..
oh baby i know, (i know)
life is too short,
and I cant pretend.
its not about you.. (not about you..)
cant do without you..
chorus::
but here in my heart..
theres a dream thats unbroken,
and it gets in my way, (gets in my way)
but it wont be denied,
oooh here in my heart, (here in my heart)
the door is still open,
waiting for you,
to walk into my life,
theres a dream thats unbroken
it gets in my way..
but it wont be denied
here in my heart..
the door is still open,
waiting for you..
to walk into my life..
(in my life)
(in my life)
(in my life)
(in my life).....
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HEART IN PIECES
Only you can touch me with your dark eyes
with a look that burns like fire through the lonely night.
Sometimes I run, but I can never hide
from the pieces of my heart that fall like rain from the sky.
When you hear the thunder,
when you hear the sound of a mountain crashing down,
it's just my heart in pieces.
When I feel the hunger,
when I'm reaching out with a hundred thousand hands,
it's my heart in pieces.
No one cuts through my soul like you can.
I'm naked to the bone beside your empty hand.
I see your face and I remember.
I'm a prisoner of your fate,
I'm a loser in the race.
When you hear the thunder,
when you hear the sounds of a mountain crashing down,
it's just my heart in pieces.
When I feel the hunger,
when I'm reaching out with a hundred thousand hands,
it's my heart in pieces.
I walk the fine line
between fire and the ice.
The memory lives on.
There's always something to remind me.
Every teardrop falling
when your voice keeps calling.
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first circle of the inferno
Jul 2001
time: 05:16
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so here he is
My MOnkey
i had a little monkey
I sent him to the country and I fed him on gingerbread
along came a choo-choo, knocked my monkey coo-coo
and now my monkey's dead
at least he looks that way
but then again don't we all
what I make is what I am, I can't be forever
I had a little monkey
I sent him to the country and I fed him on gingerbread
along came a choo-choo and knocked my monkey coo-coo
and now my monkey's dead
poor little monkey
make you...break you...make you...break you...lookout
what I make is what I am, I can't live forever
we are our own wicked gods
with little g's and big dicks
sadistic and constantly inflicting a slow demise
I had a little monkey and I sent him to the country
and I fed him on gingerbread
along came a choo-choo and knocked my monkey coo-coo
and now my monkey's dead
the primate's scream of consonance is a reflection
of his own mind's dissonance
Mister SUperstar
hey mister superstar,
i'll do anything for you
hey mister superstar,
i'm your number one fan
hey mister porno star,
i,i,i,i want you
hey mister SICKly star,
i want to get sick from you
hey mister fallen star,
don't you know i worship you?
hey mister big rock star,
i wanna grow up just like you
i know that i can turn you on
i wish i could just turn you off
i never wanted this
hey mister super hate,
i just want to love you
hey, hey, hey, mister super****,
i wanna go down on you
hey mister supergod,
will you answer my prayers?
hey, hey, hey mister superman
i want to be your little girl
i know i can turn you on
i wish that i could just turn you off
i never wanted this
hey mister superstar,
i'll kill myself for you.
i'll kill you if i can't have you
superstar, super **** baby, superstar, super****, baby....
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ice queen colorado
Sep 2000
time: 22:16
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A Song For The People
Grandfather, Great Spirit
I give you thanks
That we can sit here
In this circle of Life,
We send Prayers
And the very best thoughts
Grandmother Great Spirit
As we raise this sacred pipe
To give thanks to you
And to all of your Creation,
We give thanks
To the spirit helpers
Who came and sat among us.
Grandfather, Most sacred one,
These are your prayers
That we send to you
As we sit here together and pray
Grandmother your children are crying.
Grandfather your children are dying.
The hands of greed
And the hands of lust for power
Have been laid on them
And all around is death and desolation
The gifts you made, for all your children
Stolen,
And laid to waste
In a monstrous desecration.
Grandmother Great Spirit,
As we sit and pray together
We send you this prayer of affirmation-
We your children whom you created in your likeness and image-
We will reach out,
And we will dry our tears
And heal the hurts of each other.
Our sisters and brothers are hurting bad,
And our children, they see no future.
We know Grandfather, that you gave us a sacred power,
But it seems like we don't know its purpose
So now we've learned as we sat together,
The name of that power is love,
Invincible, irresistible, overwhelming power,
This power you gave us we are going to use,
We'll dry the tears of those who cry
And heal the hurts of them that are hurting.
Yes Grandmother,
We'll give you our hands
And in our hearts and minds and bodies
We dedicate our lives to affirmation.
We will not wait nor hesitate,
As we walk on this sacred earth
We will learn together to celebrate
The ways of peace, and harmony, and tranquillity,
That come,And in the world around us.
Thank you Grandfather for this prayer.
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ice queen colorado
Sep 2000
time: 22:16
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1965 The Lovin´Spoonful "Do You Believe In Magic"
Kama Sutra Records
Do You Believe In Magic (John Sebastian)
Do you believe in magic
In a young girl's heart
How the music can free her
Whenever it starts, and it's magic
If the music is groovy
It makes you feel happy like an old time movie
I'll tell you 'bout the magic, and it'll free your soul
But it's like tryin' to tell a stranger 'bout-a rock 'n' roll
If you believe in magic
Don't bother to choose
If it's jug band music
Or rhythm and blues, just go and listen
It'll start with a smile
That won't wipe off your face, no matter how hard you try
Your feet start tappin' and you can't seem to find
How you got there so just blow your mind
If you believe in magic
Come along with me
We'll dance until morning
'Til there's just you and me, and maybe
If the music is right
I'll meet you tomorrow, sort of late at night
And we'll go out dancin', baby, then you'll see
How the magic's in the music and the music's in me
Yeah
Do you believe in magic, yeah
Believe in the magic of a young girl's soul
Believe in the magic of-a rock 'n' roll
Believe in the magic that can set you free, ah...
Talkin' 'bout magic
(do you believe like I believe)
Do you believe in magic
(do you believe like I believe)
Do you believe, believe
(do you believe like I believe)
Do you believe in magic
(do you believe like I believe)
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Me gustas tu
MANo CHAU
Me gustan los aviones, me gustas tu.
Me gusta viajar, me gustas tu.
Me gusta la mañana, me gustas tu.
Me gusta el viento, me gustas tu.
Me gusta soñar, me gustas tu.
Me gusta la mar, me gustas tu.
Que voy a hacer, je ne sais pas.
Que voy a hacer, je ne sais plus.
Que voy a hacer, je suis perdu.
Que horas son, mi corazón.
Me gusta la moto, me gustas tu.
Me gusta correr, me gustas tu.
Me gusta la lluvia, me gustas tu.
Me gusta volver, me gustas tu.
Me gusta marijuana, me gustas tu.
Me gusta colombiana, me gustas tu.
Me gusta la montaña, me gustas tu.
Me gusta la noche, me gustas tu.
Que voy a hacer, je ne sais pas.
Que voy a hacer, je ne sais plus.
Que voy a hacer, je suis perdu.
Que horas son, mi corazón.
Me gusta la cena, me gustas tu.
Me gusta la vecina, me gustas tu.
Me gusta su cocina, me gustas tu.
Me gusta camelar, me gustas tu.
Me gusta la guitarra, me gustas tu.
Me gusta el regaee, me gustas tu.
Que voy a hacer, je ne sais pas.
Que voy a hacer, je ne sais plus.
Que voy a hacer, je suis perdu.
Que horas son, mi corazón.
Me gusta la canela, me gustas tu.
Me gusta el fuego, me gustas tu.
Me gusta menear, me gustas tu.
Me gusta la Coruña, me gustas tu.
Me gusta Malasaña, me gustas tu.
Me gusta la castaña, me gustas tu.
Me gusta Guatemala, me gustas tu.
Que voy a hacer, je ne sais pas.
Que voy a hacer, je ne sais plus.
Que voy a hacer, je suis perdu.
Que horas son, mi corazón
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Tostaki
Noir Desir
nous survolons des villes
(des) autoroutes en friche
diagonales perdues
et des droites au hasard
des femmes sans visage
à l'atterissage
soyons désinvoltes
n'ayons l'air de rien
para la queja mexica
este sueño de america
celebremos la aluna
de siempre, ahorita
et les branleurs trainent
dans la rue
et ils envoient ça aux étoiles
perdues
encore combien à attendre
combien à attendre
combien à attendre
encore combien à attendre
tostaky
le fond du continent
l'or du nouveau monde
pyramides jetables
hommes d'affaires impécables
quand la pluie de sagesse
pourrit sur les trottoirs
notre mère la terre
étonne moi
para la queja mexica
este sueño de america
celebremos la aluna
de siempre, ahorita
pendre les fantômes
cortez
et pourrir à l'ombre
cortez
de l'Amérique vendue
à des girophares crûs
pour des nouveaux faisceaux
pour des nouveaux soleils
pour des nouveaux rayons
pour des nouveaux soleils
aqui para nosotros
aqui para nosotros
aqui para nosotros
aqui para nosotros etc.
tostaky
bien reçu
tous les messages
ils disent qu'ils ont compris
qu'il n'y a plus le choix
que l'esprit qui souffle
guidera leurs pas
qu'arrivent les derniers temps où
nous pourrons parler
alors soyons désinvoltes
n'ayons l'air de rien
soyons désinvoltes
n'ayons l'air de rien
soyons désinvoltes
n'ayons l'air de rien
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first circle of the inferno
Jul 2001
time: 05:16
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I Remember by STabbing WEstward
Do you ever wonder where
We would be if we'd have tried
A little harder?
It seems like yesterday
That we were making plans
For the future
But it's been so long
Since I have known the truth
These dreams we've left abandoned
And I'm haunted by your face
And the memory of your kisses
Sweet kisses
Do you remember?
I still remember so much
I remember never feeling so alive
Do you remember?
I still can't forget your touch
We swore that we would never end
We knew our love transcend space and time
These memories slip away
The ghost of what we were
Is fading
But there is no more pain
Which is funny 'cause that night
I was dying
I was dying
Now I don't even recognize
The girl I swore that someday
I would marry
But I can't forget her face
And I can't forget her kisses
Sweet kisses
Do you remember?
I still remember so much
I remember always feeling so alive
Do you remember?
I still can't forget your touch
We swore that we would never end
We knew our love transcend space and time
Do you remember?
I still remember so much
I remember never feeling so alive
Do you remember?
I still can't forget your touch
Or how we swore that we would never be alone
Do you remember?
I still remember so much
I remember never feeling so alive
Do you remember?
'Cause I still can't forget your touch
We swore that we would never end
We knew our love transcend space and time
Do you remember?
God I remember so much
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first circle of the inferno
Jul 2001
time: 05:16
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Wicked Garden by Stone Temple Piolots
Can you feel like a child?
Can you see what I want?
I wanna run through your
wicked garden
Heard that's the place to find
ya
But I'm alive now
So alive now
I know the darkness blinds
you
Can you see without eyes?
Can you speak without lies?
I wanna drink from your naked
fountain
I can drown your sorrows
I'm gonna burn
Burn you to life now
Out of the dark that blinds you
Burn, burn, burn
Burn your wicked garden
down
Can you feel pain inside?
Can you love?
Can you cry?
I wanna run through your
wicked garden
Heard that's the to find
you
But I'm alive
So alive now
Out of the dark that blinds you
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of The Cooler
Sep 1999
time: 23:16
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Deep In The Heart Of Dixie
Well, I wanna go down to the river
I wanna get me a rockin’ chair
If the blues don’t get me, come on and go with me
We’ll rock on away from here
Go down to Memphis
Where the music is in the air
And I will hold you tight, everything’s alright
We’ll be deep in the heart of Dixie tonight
Well, I wanna get out of the city
I wanna leave all the blues behind
You know I can’t take it, so come on and shake it
Let’s move it on down the line
Oh, can I get a witness
I got a Beale Street on my mind
And I will hold you tight, everything’s alright
We’ll be deep in the heart of Dixie tonight
Well I wanna walk inside the Georgia pines and sweet Magnolia trees
And baby we’ll be doing fine, when you’re right down there with me
I wanna go down to the bayou, wanna listen to the bluebirds sing
We’ll stay there forever, when we get together
I’ll give you a diamond ring
And before it’s all over, I might give you a baby too
And I will hold you tight, everything is alright
We’ll be deep in the heart of Dixie tonight
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Lady Blue
Well you're showin' me a diff'rent side
Even asked if the flame has died
You're getting used to me baby
But you just a-wait and see lady
'Cause I've been in love before
And I love you a whole lot more
So if you want it to be real good to you
When I'm layin' here makin' love to you
Listen real close to me lady
I want to get it straight right now, oh baby
'Cause I love you more and more and more lady blue
Sad baby, blue lady, sing me a love song
I just want you to know
That I love you more and more and more and more.
So if you want it to be real good to you
When I'm layin' here makin' love to you
Listen real close to me baby
You just a-wait and see lady
I got a whole lot of love to give you
I got a whole life to spend if you'll just let me
Sing sweet love songs lady blue
Oh, sing a love song lady blue.
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first circle of the inferno
Jul 2001
time: 05:16
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Fifty FIfty Clown by Cocteau Twins
I feel rewarded on being so ugly, eh
Oh, and you're a lone shadow
I feel rewarded on being so ugly, eh
Smile and face your wife angry
His life don't despise what's in eyes
He skips so as the seasons
To come as a breeze has
Again, ahead
We'll rust, our nose dust
A fine gard with pleased and, oh its true
Hill can't comfort the brain
He must come as he was
Again, ahead
And this is safe, flowing, love, soul and light
Motions aren't in the shape that emotions are
Good morning myth to somebody I call in light
Motions aren't in the shape that emotions are
And this is safe, flowing, love, soul and light
Motions aren't in the shape that emotions are
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Tupelo
NICK CAVE
Looka yonder! Looka yonder!
Looka yonder! A big black cloud come!
A big black cloud come!
O comes to Tupelo. Comes to Tupelo
Yonder on the horizon
Yonder on the horizon
Stopped at the mighty river
Stopped at the mighty river and
Sucked the damn thing dry
Tupelo-o-o, O Tupelo
In a valley hides a town called Tupelo
Distant thunder rumble. Distant thunder rumble
Rumble hungry like the Beast
The Beast it cometh, cometh down
The Beast it cometh, cometh down
Wo wo wo-o-o
Tupelo bound. Tupelo-o-o. Yeah Tupelo
The Beast it cometh, Tupelo bound
Why the hen won't lay no egg
Can't get that **** (oh ffs!) to crow
The nag is spooked and crazy
O God help Tupelo! O God help Tupelo!
O God help Tupelo! O God help Tupelo!
Ya can say these streets are rivers
Ya can call these rivers streets
Ya can tell ya self ya dreaming buddy
But no sleep runs this deep
No! No sleep runs this deep
No sleep runs this deep
Women at their windows
Rain crashing on the pane
Writing in the frost
Tupelos' shame. Tupelo's shame
O God help Tupelo! O God help Tupelo!
O go to sleep lil children
The sandmans on his way
O go to sleep lil children
The sandmans in his way
But the lil children know
They listen to the beating of their blood
listen to the beating of their blood
listen to the beating of their blood
listen to the beating of their blood
They listen to the beating of their blood
The sandman's mud!
The sandman's mud!
And the black rain come down
the black rain come down
the black rain come down
Water water everywhere
Where no bird can fly no fish can swim
Where no bird can fly no fish can swim
No fish can swim
Until The King is born!
Until The King is born!
In Tupelo! Tupelo-o-o!
Til The King is born in Tupelo!
In a clap-board shack with a roof of tin
Where the rain came down and leaked within
A young mother frozen on a concrete floor
With a bottle and a box and a cradle of straw
Tupelo-o-o! O Tupelo!
With a bottle and a box and a cradle of straw
Well Saturday gives what Sunday steals
And a child is born on his brothers heels
Come Sunday morn the first-born dead
In a shoebox tied with a ribbon of red
Tupelo-o-o! Hey Tupelo!
In a shoebox buried with a ribbon of red
O ma-ma rock you lil' one slow
O ma-ma rock your baby
O ma-ma rock your lil' one slow
O God help Tupelo! O God help Tupelo!
Mama rock your lil' one slow
The lil one will walk on Tupelo
The lil one will walk on Tupelo
Black rain come down, Black rain come down
Tupelo-o-o! Yeah Tupelo!
And carry the burden of Tupelo
Tupelo-o-o! O Tupelo! Yeah!
The King will walk on Tupelo!
Tupelo-o-o! O Tupelo!
He carried the burden outa Tupelo!
Tupelo-o-o! Hey Tupelo!
You will reap just what you sow
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Bright yellow gun
THROWING MUSES
With your bright yellow gun, You own the sun
And I think I need a little poison
To keep me tame Keep me awake
I have nothing to offer but confusion
And the circus in my head, And the middle of the bed
In the middle of the night
With your bright silver frown, You own the town
And I think I need a little poison
I have no secrets I have no lies
I have nothing to offer but the middle of the night
And I think you need a little poison
You leak one apple a week to survive
And you still have to ask if you're alive
You have nothing to offer but police my dreams
Keep me clean Keep me awake
With your bright yellow gun, You own the sun
And I think I need a little poison
With your bright silver grin, You own sin
And I think I need a little poison
Bright yellow gun
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*End Is Forever*
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Salford, UK
Jan 1970
time: 05:16
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Something Corporate - Konstantine
I can't imagine all the people that you know
And the places that you go
When the lights are turned down low
And I don't understand
All the things you've seen
But I'm slipping in between
You and your big... dreams
it's always you and my big dreams
And you tell me that it's over
Wake up lying in a patch of four-leaf clover...
And you're restless, and I'm naked
You've got to get out
You can't stand to see me shaking
No... but you let me go
I didn't think so
And you don't want to be here in the future
So you say...
"the present's just a pleasant interruption to the past"
And you don't want to look much closer
'Cause you're afraid to find out all the hope
That you had sent into the sky by now had... crashed
And it did because of me
And then you bring me home
'Cause we both know what its like to be alone, no
And I'm dreaming in your living room
But we don't have much room to live
I had these dreams that I would learn to play guitar
Maybe cross the country... become a rockstar
And if I hurt you, then i'm sorry
Please don't think that this was easy...
And then you bring me home
'Cause we both know what its like to be alone, no
And I'm dreaming in your living room
But we don't have much room to live
Konstantine came walking down the stairs
Doesn't she look good standing in her underwear?
And I was thinking what I was thinking
But we've been drinking
And it doesn't get me anywhere.
My Konstantine came walking down the stairs
And all that I could do was touch her long blond hair
And I've been thinking but it hurts me thinking that
These nights when we were drinking
No, they never got us anywhere
This is because I can spell konfusion with a K and I can like it
It's to dying in anothers arms and why I had to try it
It's to Jimmy Eat World and those nights in my car
When the first star you see may not be a star...
I'm not your star
Isn't that what you said?
What you thought this song meant?
If this is what it takes to lie in my mistakes
And live with what I did to you
And all the hell I've put you through
I always catch the clock; it's 11:11
And now you want to talk
It's not hard to dream
You'll always be my Konstantine...
My Konstantine... they'll never hurt you like I do
No, they'll never hurt you like I do
No, No, No, No, No, No, No, No
This is to a girl who got into my head
With all these pretty things she did
Hey Baby, You know that you keep me up in bed
It's to a girl who got into my head
With all the ****ed up things I did
Hey Maybe Baby, You could keep me up in bed
My Konstantine...
Spin Around me like a Dream
We played out on this movie screen
And I said, did you know I missed you?
Did you know I missed you?
Did you know I missed you?
Did you know I missed you?
Did you know I missed you?
Did you know I missed you?
Did you know I missed you?
And then you bring me home
And you go to sleep, but this time not alone
And you'll kiss me in your living room...
I know you'll miss me in your living room
These nights I think maybe I miss you in my living room
But we don't have much room
Does anybody need that room?
Because we all need a little more room... to live...
...my Konstantine...
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devilmunchkin
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first circle of the inferno
Jul 2001
time: 05:16
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Money Can't Buy It by Annie Lennox
Money can't buy it...baby
Sex can't buy it...baby
Drugs can't buy it...baby
You can't buy it...baby
I believe that love alone might do these things for you
I believe in love alone yea yea
Take the power to set you free
Kick down the door and throw away the key
Give up your needs... Your poisoned seeds
Find yourself elected to a different kind of creed
I believe that love alone might do these things for you
I believe that love alone might do these things for you
I believe in the power of creation
I believe in the good vibration
I believe in love alone yea yea
Won't somebody tell me what we're coming to
It might take forever till we watch those dreams come true
All the money in the world won't buy you peace of mind
You can have it all but you still won't be satisfied
Money can't buy it...baby
Sex can't buy it...baby
Drugs can't buy it...baby
You can't buy it...baby
Now... Hear this
Pay attention to me!
'Cause I'm a rich white girl and it's plain to see
I got every kind of thing that the money can buy
Let me tell you all about it
Let me amplify
I got DIAMONDS!
You heard about those
I got so many that I can't close my safe at night
In the dark
Lying awake in a sick dream...
I believe that love alone might do these things for you
I believe that love alone might do these things for you
I believe in the power of creation I believe in the good vibration
I believe in love alone yea yea
Money Can't Buy It...
Money Can't Buy It...
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devilmunchkin
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first circle of the inferno
Jul 2001
time: 05:16
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SMack my Bltch up
Change my pitch up.
Smack my bltch up.
Mindfields
This is dangerous
Open up your head filled with shell-shock
This is dangerous
I walk though mindfields, I watch your head rot
This is dangerous
Open up your head filled with shell-shock
Narayan
If you believe the western sun is falling down on everyone
If you break it free and the morning’s come
If you would now your time has come
If you believe the western sun is falling down on everyone
And you feel it burn, don’t try to run
And you feel it burn, your time has come
And I feel it
You feel another energy and I feel a power growing
You feel another energy and I feel a power grow
You feel another energy and I feel a power grow
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devilmunchkin
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first circle of the inferno
Jul 2001
time: 05:16
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Redefine by Sevendust
Just sit down right here in front of me
I'll let you see
Connect your face to the fist
I'll show you what you can be
No one to hear all your cries
No one to hear you beg
Listen to me. why can't you see
You are with me
Positioned under me
Let you live
I depend
On your will
Do you see what's running through me
So I'm wrong
I'm not alone
Seems like you're scared
You're holding me back again
Confused I'll hold all your
thoughts from you
You're close to me
You hide from your own fears
Now I'll set them free
No one to hear all your cries
No one to hear you beg
Listen to me. why can't you see
You are with me
Positioned under me
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devilmunchkin
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first circle of the inferno
Jul 2001
time: 05:16
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Diablo Blvd. by COrrosion of COnformity
Some wonder, some filter, some trip to pass the time
Just ask him and he'll tell you nothing better then a desparate mind
I'm in love with a widow soon to be,
I don't think I can fight it
Anthems broke and I'm spinning 'round again,
Stayin' dizzy 'cause I like it
You can have it if you want it,
just remember it's a lonely ride
Ain't that hard to fight
Kickin' hard time, they split you to the bone. Kickin' hard time, risin'
Home is your destination, do you think you can find it
Feelin' green once again, downtown you go, the arrows rising
You can have it if you want it,
just remember it's a lonely ride
Ain't that hard to fight
Kickin' hard time, they split you to the bone. Kickin' hard time, risin'
Some wonder, some filter, some trip to pass the time
Just asked him and he will tell you there is nothing better then a deperate mind
Diablo, talk to me, tell me what's on your mind
That game boy, to the rivals, we don't need no war inside
Kickin' hard time, kickin' hard time, risin'
Once so magnetic but you do it so poetic
And you lay it on the line and singin' kickin' hard time, it ain't that
hard to find
Kickin' hard time, they split you to the bone. Kickin' hard time, risin'
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