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Join Date: Sep 2002
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it hurts
Read me the letter, baby,
Do not leave out the words. Stories and cigarettes ruined lives of lesser girls, And I wanna know, ‘Cause I want you to know, And it’s a strange condition, A day in prison, It’s got me out of my head And I don’t know what I came for. Send me the money, baby, Do not leave out the wage. You know you’re the best thing ever To come out of this place, Hey I want you to know, ‘Cause I wanna know And it’s a strange condition, A day in prison, It’s got me out of my head And I don’t know what I came for, I want you to know... It’s a strange condition, A day in prison, It’s got me out of my head And I don’t know what I came for, I want you to know, I want you to know... So leave out the others, baby, Say I’m the only one, Cut out the uniforms And settle with the sun, Hey I want you to know, ‘Cause I wanna know, And it’s a strange condition, And life in prison, It’s got me outta my head And I don’t know what I came for, I want you to know... ‘Cause I wanna know, Yeah I gotta know |
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Moderator
Join Date: Sep 2002
Posts: 10,595
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I live on a chain and you share the same last name, as a joke,
I sent a bottle of whiskey, as you choked, I knew it made you feel dirty, And I was waiting over here for life to begin, I was looking for the new thing, And you were THE sunshine heading my front-line, I was alone, you were just around the corner from me. Time alone is good, I spend my days in the city, Dirty neighborhood, you know you’ll never convince me, So I sold the town away, I couldn’t wait to forget you, I was killed in half a day, I hadn’t time to regret you, And I was waiting over here for life to begin, I was looking for the new thing And you were the sunshine heading my front line, I was alone you were just around the corner from me. I, I’m still on the chain, and you, had the same last name, As a joke I sent a bottle of whiskey As you choked you said it made you feel dirty... Waiting over here, for life to begin, Still looking for the new thing, And you were the sunshine heading my front-line, I was alone, you were just around the corner from me |
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Lollypop!
Join Date: Sep 2002
Location: we are all made of stars
Posts: 11,690
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everything ok rmr?
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Be yourself, because the people that mind don't matter, and the people that matter don't mind. -Dr. Seuss |
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Just as he hit
The ground They lowered a tow that Stuck in his neck to the gills Fragments of sobriquets riddle me this three half eaten corneas who hit the aureole Stalk the ground Stalk the ground You should have seen The curse that flew right by you Page of concrete Stained walks crutch in hobbled sway Auto-da-fe A capillary hint of red Only this manupod Crescent in shape has escaped The house half the way Fell empty with teeth That split both his lips Mark these words One day this chalk outline will circle this city Was he robbed of the asphalt that cushioned his face A room colored charlatan Hid in a safe Stalk the ground Stalk the ground You should have seen The curse that flew right by you Page of concrete Stain walks crutch in hobbled sway Auto-da-fe A capillary hint of red Only this manupod Crescent in shape Has escaped Pull the pins Save your grace Mark these words On his grave You should have seen The curse that flew right by you Page of concrete Stain walks crutch in hobbled sway Auto-da-fe A capillary hint of red Everyone knows the last toes are Always the coldest to go |
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girthy pickles
Join Date: Feb 2003
Location: under your desk
Posts: 9,313
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Faith pours from your walls
drowning your calls I've tried to hear you're not near Remembering when I saw your face Shining my way pure timing Now I've fallen in deep slow silent sleep It's killing me I'm dying To put a little sunshine in your life Soleil all over you warm sun pours over me Soleil all over you Warm sun Now this slick fallen rift Came like a gift Your body moves ever nearer And you will dry this tear Now that we're here and grieve for me not history But now I'm dry of thoughts wait for the rain Then it's replaced sun setting And suddenly we're in love with everything Soleil all over you warm sun pours over me Soleil all over you Warm sun
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Time to get really emo
This is a Swedish band so their english isn't the best.
The last selection in the ballgame. Does never get a pass. "Not appreciated's" just his first name. He's the scapegoat of the class. There are no friends to cheer him up and no girls, no sweet romance. It's impossible to expand, when you never get a second chance. Do you know, who's that guy, who's all alone? Do you care enough to see? He's in pain and misery. He's not going to the school-prom. He said he had the flu. Trumped-up excuses he told his mom. -I'm safer here with you. She told her son. -Someday, they'll all be sorry for mistreating you. Don't be afraid my son and trust me. -You'll be someone they will look up to. Do you know, who's that guy, who's all alone? Do you care enough to see? He's in pain and misery... Do you care enough to see? Do you know, who's that guy, who's all alone? Do you care enough to see? He's in pain and misery. |
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rap geisha
Join Date: Dec 2002
Location: .
Posts: 5,588
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LORELEY
And so I play my guitar I always play my guitar karamiau saigetsu wo tadoru tabiji de>br> mabuta ni kanjiru yuuitsu no honoo natsu no nagori wo utsusu minamo he hanatsu senritsu yo-- tooku tooku kanawanakuto mo hatenai nagare ni ha setsuna no oto yurarete mori he yama he to tadayou aisenai arasoi sae nami ni nomare yudaneta uta ha anata he to shizumu forever rairara rairarara hito shizuku no hamon forever rairara rairarara omoi ni oboreru yureru edaha no ne I always play my guitar chiisa na kage ni obieru watashi ga okashii kai? soyogu ooinaru kawa yo matataku inochi shinka ni fukarete haruka na kioku ni-- tooku tooku nani wo mitsumeru hatenai nagare ni ha setsuna no oto yurarete mori he yama he to tadayou aisenai arasoi sae nami ni nomare yudaneta uta ha anata he to shizumu forever rairara rairarara rekishi no nagame ni forever rairara rairarara sotto dakareru yurarete yurarete LORELEY And so I play my guitar I always play my guitar I feel a sole flame on my eyelids on a journey that follows through the years which twist upon themselves. *1 the melody I released to the water surface which relfects the remnants of summer, even if so far away it never comes to be... in that endless flow is this momentary sound drifting to the mountain and the forest, shaking even the conflicts we can't love, are swallowed by the waves the song left to the flow sinks into you. forever lailala lailalala the ripple of one drop forever lailala lailalala drowning in the feeling the sound of the leaves rustling I always play my guitar Oh great rolling river, Do you think me strange to be terrified of a little shadow ? this twinkling of life, blown by progress deep deep in our memory, what do we see there? in that endless flow is this painful sound drifting to the mountain and the forest, shaking even the conflicts we can't love, are swallowed by the waves the song left to the flow sinks into you. forever lailala lailalala gently held forever lailala lailalala by the gaze of history. shaking, rocking
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ª ★ ª
Join Date: May 2004
Location: lª m°°n
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opened my eyes had a dream last night that both my arms were broken evening time help me now or hold me down i feel the world is tumbling spiralling down oh my love i can't let go something's wrong i can't let go nature's cruel she laughs at me as i make my way through the century as i slowly turn to house dust tumbling down the rain comes down like a victory in sheets of shining memory over and over circling around oh my love i can't let go something's wrong i can't let go nature's cruel she laughs at me almost too much for my heart when it rains oh tears my soul apart when it rains it rains so slowly in the city where i'm from.
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rap geisha
Join Date: Dec 2002
Location: .
Posts: 5,588
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"Scared Of Girls"
An introverted kinda soul, The earth did open, swallow whole, Careenin', Careenin', Careenin', Careenin', Her next of kin who lived in sin, was asking god to let her in, Careenin', Careenin', Careenin', Careenin', I'm a man, a liar, Guaranteed in your bed, I gotta place it on the rack, got a place inside it, got a place inside it, got a place inside it, An extroverted kinda girl, did tour the world with MC5, Careenin', Careenin', Careenin', Careenin', Her younger sister, had a blister where I kissed her on her thigh Careenin', Careenin', Careenin', Careenin', I'm a man a liar Guaranteed in your bed, I gotta place it on the rack, got a place inside it, I'm a man a liar Guaranteed in your bed, I gotta place it on the rack, got a place inside it, got a place inside it, got a place inside it, I'm a man a liar Get into your bed, I gotta place it on the rack, got a place inside it, I'm a man a liar Guaranteed in your bed, I gotta place it on the rack, I got a place inside it, I'm a man a liar Guaranteed in your bed, I gotta place it on the rack, got a place inside it, got a place inside it, got a place inside it,
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meretricious dilettante
Join Date: Jan 2003
Posts: 11,068
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Sitting on the sofa
Suckin' a bowl of crack Thinkin' to myself about my Angel dressed in black I know she went out hours ago I hope she's coming back So I wait here patiently for my Angel dressed in black I don't want to go out in the rain I don't want to go out in the rain I don't want to go out in the rain I wish she'd come home right now So we could interact I've got a big surprise for her My angel dressed in black My little angel She's the Queen of Downtown She gets around town My angel dressed in black I'm getting kind of paranoid I'm going off the track I'm starting to hallucinate my Angel dressed in black She might have been arrested She might have been arrested She might be lying dead somewhere My angel dressed in black I don't want to go out in the rain I don't want to go out in the rain I don't want to go out in the rain Sitting on the sofa Suckin' a bowl of crack Thinkin' to myself about my Angel dressed in black My little angel She's the Queen of Downtown She gets around town My angel dressed in black
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Join Date: May 2004
Location: ªs°k°
Posts: 6,458
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blind fold me tie me up or tie me down yeah take me anywhere keep your ears close to the ground listen to me but don't die laughing all things must end yeah but I can see my fate in your eyes as I'm stitched up by my friends again they just can't defend the state of things between you and me used to be on fire so slip off your shackies you don't need them where we're going see what happens just happens there ain't no straight lines in the state of things so try to cling on for dear life and don't forget the world keeps on turning round despite you and me used to be on fire, fire now look now at where we're going I don't know where I'm going I don't know
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ª ★ ª
Join Date: May 2004
Location: lª m°°n
Posts: 13,853
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see the storm is broken in the middle of the night nothing left here for me it's washed away the rain pushes the buildings aside the sky turns black the sky wash it far push it out to sea there's nothing left here for me i watch it lift up to the sky i watch it crush me and then i die speak to me baby in the middle of the night pull your mouth close to mine i can see the wind coming down like black night so speak to me like the winds outside it's broken up pushing us hear the rain fall see the wind come to my eyes see the storm broken now nothing speak to me baby in the middle of the night speak to me hold your mouth to mine 'cause the sky is breaking it's deeper than love i know the way you feel like the rains outside speak to me
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a peach
Join Date: Oct 2002
Location: Manchester, UK
Posts: 4,627
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I love this song...
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Wishing on a pickle.
Join Date: Oct 2003
Location: One mile up
Posts: 3,082
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Hold on
Hold on to yourself for this is gonna hurt like hell Hold on Hold on to yourself you know that only time will tell What is it in me that refuses to believe this isn't easier than the real thing My love you know that you're my best friend you know I'd do anything for you my love let nothing come between us my love for you is strong and true Am I in heaven here or am I... at the crossroads I am standing So now you're sleeping peaceful I lie awake and pray that you'll be strong tomorrow and we'll see another day and we will praise it and love the light that brings a smile across your face Oh god if you're out there won't you hear me I know that we've never talked before oh god the man I love is leaving won't you take him when he comes to your door Am I in heaven here or am I in hell at the crossroads I am standing So now you're sleeping peaceful I lie awake and pray that you'll be strong tomorrow and we'll see another day and we will praise it and love the light that brings a smile across your face... Hold on hold on to yourself for this is gonna hurt like hell
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monkey
Join Date: Oct 2003
Location: Grand Rapids, MI
Posts: 4,543
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My favorite poem....
All I could see from where I stood Was three long mountains and a wood; I turned and looked another way, And saw three islands in a bay. So with my eyes I traced the line Of the horizon, thin and fine, Straight around till I was come Back to where I'd started from; And all I saw from where I stood Was three long mountains and a wood. Over these things I could not see; These were the things that bounded me; And I could touch them with my hand, Almost, I thought, from where I stand. And all at once things seemed so small My breath came short, and scarce at all. But, sure, the sky is big, I said; Miles and miles above my head; So here upon my back I'll lie And look my fill into the sky. And so I looked, and, after all, The sky was not so very tall. The sky, I said, must somewhere stop, And -- sure enough! -- I see the top! The sky, I thought, is not so grand; I 'most could touch it with my hand! And reaching up my hand to try, I screamed to feel it touch the sky. I screamed, and -- lo! -- Infinity Came down and settled over me; Forced back my scream into my chest, Bent back my arm upon my breast, And, pressing of the Undefined The definition on my mind, Held up before my eyes a glass Through which my shrinking sight did pass Until it seemed I must behold Immensity made manifold; Whispered to me a word whose sound Deafened the air for worlds around, And brought unmuffled to my ears The gossiping of friendly spheres, The creaking of the tented sky, The ticking of Eternity. I saw and heard, and knew at last The How and Why of all things, past, And present, and forevermore. The Universe, cleft to the core, Lay open to my probing sense That, sick'ning, I would fain pluck thence But could not, -- nay! But needs must suck At the great wound, and could not pluck My lips away till I had drawn All venom out. -- Ah, fearful pawn! For my omniscience paid I toll In infinite remorse of soul. All sin was of my sinning, all Atoning mine, and mine the gall Of all regret. Mine was the weight Of every brooded wrong, the hate That stood behind each envious thrust, Mine every greed, mine every lust. And all the while for every grief, Each suffering, I craved relief With individual desire, -- Craved all in vain! And felt fierce fire About a thousand people crawl; Perished with each, -- then mourned for all! A man was starving in Capri; He moved his eyes and looked at me; I felt his gaze, I heard his moan, And knew his hunger as my own. I saw at sea a great fog bank Between two ships that struck and sank; A thousand screams the heavens smote; And every scream tore through my throat. No hurt I did not feel, no death That was not mine; mine each last breath That, crying, met an answering cry From the compassion that was I. All suffering mine, and mine its rod; Mine, pity like the pity of God. Ah, awful weight! Infinity Pressed down upon the finite Me! My anguished spirit, like a bird, Beating against my lips I heard; Yet lay the weight so close about There was no room for it without. And so beneath the weight lay I And suffered death, but could not die. Long had I lain thus, craving death, When quietly the earth beneath Gave way, and inch by inch, so great At last had grown the crushing weight, Into the earth I sank till I Full six feet under ground did lie, And sank no more, -- there is no weight Can follow here, however great. From off my breast I felt it roll, And as it went my tortured soul Burst forth and fled in such a gust That all about me swirled the dust. Deep in the earth I rested now; Cool is its hand upon the brow And soft its breast beneath the head Of one who is so gladly dead. And all at once, and over all The pitying rain began to fall; I lay and heard each pattering hoof Upon my lowly, thatched roof, And seemed to love the sound far more Than ever I had done before. For rain it hath a friendly sound To one who's six feet underground; And scarce the friendly voice or face: A grave is such a quiet place. The rain, I said, is kind to come And speak to me in my new home. I would I were alive again To kiss the fingers of the rain, To drink into my eyes the shine Of every slanting silver line, To catch the freshened, fragrant breeze From drenched and dripping apple-trees. For soon the shower will be done, And then the broad face of the sun Will laugh above the rain-soaked earth Until the world with answering mirth Shakes joyously, and each round drop Rolls, twinkling, from its grass-blade top. How can I bear it; buried here, While overhead the sky grows clear And blue again after the storm? O, multi-colored, multiform, Beloved beauty over me, That I shall never, never see Again! Spring-silver, autumn-gold, That I shall never more behold! Sleeping your myriad magics through, Close-sepulchred away from you! O God, I cried, give me new birth, And put me back upon the earth! Upset each cloud's gigantic gourd And let the heavy rain, down-poured In one big torrent, set me free, Washing my grave away from me! I ceased; and through the breathless hush That answered me, the far-off rush Of herald wings came whispering Like music down the vibrant string Of my ascending prayer, and -- crash! Before the wild wind's whistling lash The startled storm-clouds reared on high And plunged in terror down the sky, And the big rain in one black wave Fell from the sky and struck my grave. I know not how such things can be; I only know there came to me A fragrance such as never clings To aught save happy living things; A sound as of some joyous elf Singing sweet songs to please himself, And, through and over everything, A sense of glad awakening. The grass, a-tiptoe at my ear, Whispering to me I could hear; I felt the rain's cool finger-tips Brushed tenderly across my lips, Laid gently on my sealed sight, And all at once the heavy night Fell from my eyes and I could see, -- A drenched and dripping apple-tree, A last long line of silver rain, A sky grown clear and blue again. And as I looked a quickening gust Of wind blew up to me and thrust Into my face a miracle Of orchard-breath, and with the smell, -- I know not how such things can be! -- I breathed my soul back into me. Ah! Up then from the ground sprang I And hailed the earth with such a cry As is not heard save from a man Who has been dead, and lives again. About the trees my arms I wound; Like one gone mad I hugged the ground; I raised my quivering arms on high; I laughed and laughed into the sky, Till at my throat a strangling sob Caught fiercely, and a great heart-throb Sent instant tears into my eyes; O God, I cried, no dark disguise Can e'er hereafter hide from me Thy radiant identity! Thou canst not move across the grass But my quick eyes will see Thee pass, Nor speak, however silently, But my hushed voice will answer Thee. I know the path that tells Thy way Through the cool eve of every day; God, I can push the grass apart And lay my finger on Thy heart! The world stands out on either side No wider than the heart is wide; Above the world is stretched the sky, -- No higher than the soul is high. The heart can push the sea and land Farther away on either hand; The soul can split the sky in two, And let the face of God shine through. But East and West will pinch the heart That can not keep them pushed apart; And he whose soul is flat -- the sky Will cave in on him by and by. From Collected Poems by Edna St. Vincent Millay, published by Harper & Brothers Publishers. Copyright © 1956 by Norma Millay Ellis. Copyright © 1997-2004 by The Academy of American Poets About | Support This Site | Contact |
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