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you will never sleep at night
if you knew what I've been thru
and this thought is all I have
to trust upon when light is gone..
Katatonia
if you knew what I've been thru
and this thought is all I have
to trust upon when light is gone..
Katatonia
My sixteen, locked and loaded
All fear has been avoided
You say the words and my weapon is drawn
This one could be my last time
Some people call it war crime
I may be staring at a lethal sight
(To die)
Nothing shocks you like a bullet hole
Leaving my fear on the danger line
Suffering a man should never know
Leaving my faith on the danger line
I do this for my family
My daughter loves her daddy
Too many talk down on things they don't know
With colors never faded
Reckless and unabated
They may take me but never take us all
Nothing shocks you like a bullet hole
Leaving my fear on the danger line
Suffering a man should never know
Leaving my faith on the danger line
I know what you're thinking
I've been there before
So think of the time
The time we spent laughing away
So think of the times at home
Now I find myself in my own blood
The damage done is far beyond repair
I never put my faith in up above
But now, I'm hoping someone's there
I never meant to leave this world alone
I never meant to hurt the ones who cared
And though this time I thought we'd just grow old
You know, no one said its fair
Tell my baby girl that it's alright
I've sung my last song today
Remind the lord to leave his light on for me
I'm free
AVENGED SEVENFOLD-danger line
All fear has been avoided
You say the words and my weapon is drawn
This one could be my last time
Some people call it war crime
I may be staring at a lethal sight
(To die)
Nothing shocks you like a bullet hole
Leaving my fear on the danger line
Suffering a man should never know
Leaving my faith on the danger line
I do this for my family
My daughter loves her daddy
Too many talk down on things they don't know
With colors never faded
Reckless and unabated
They may take me but never take us all
Nothing shocks you like a bullet hole
Leaving my fear on the danger line
Suffering a man should never know
Leaving my faith on the danger line
I know what you're thinking
I've been there before
So think of the time
The time we spent laughing away
So think of the times at home
Now I find myself in my own blood
The damage done is far beyond repair
I never put my faith in up above
But now, I'm hoping someone's there
I never meant to leave this world alone
I never meant to hurt the ones who cared
And though this time I thought we'd just grow old
You know, no one said its fair
Tell my baby girl that it's alright
I've sung my last song today
Remind the lord to leave his light on for me
I'm free
AVENGED SEVENFOLD-danger line
Die, die, die my darling
Don't utter a single word
Die, die, die my darling
Just shut your pretty eyes
I'll be seeing you again
Yeah, I'll be seeing you, in hell
by the way I need to play this to my ex-girlfriends..
XD
Don't utter a single word
Die, die, die my darling
Just shut your pretty eyes
I'll be seeing you again
Yeah, I'll be seeing you, in hell
by the way I need to play this to my ex-girlfriends..
XD
Die, die, die my darling
Don't utter a single word
Die, die, die my darling
Just shut your pretty eyes
I'll be seeing you again
Yeah, I'll be seeing you, in hell
by the way I need to play this to my ex-girlfriends..
reminds me of sentenced
with the last rays of the setting sun
she bled her love away
no more beating as one
no longer burns the flames
Bon joviSee if you can spot this one :
Mother mother tell your children
that they time has just begin
I have suffered for my anger
there are wars that cant be won
father father please believe me
I'm laying down my guns
I'm broken like an arrow
forgive me
forgive your wayward son
everybody need somebody to love
everybody need somebody to hate
everybody's bitching cause they cant get enough
and its hard to go on
when there's no one to lean on
Faith! you know gotta live through the rain
lord you gotta keep the faith
Faith! dont you let your love turn to hate
right now we gotta keep the faith
keep the faith
keep the faith
lord we gotta keep the faith
tell me baby when I hurt you
do you keep it all inside
do tell me, all is forgiven
just hide behind your pride
everybody need somebody to love
everybody need somebody to hate
everybody's bleeding cause the times are tough
well its hard to be strong
when there's no one to dream on
Faith! you know gotta live through the rain
lord you gotta keep the faith
Faith! dont you let your love turn to hate
right now we gotta keep the faith
keep the faith
keep the faith
lord we gotta keep the faith
walking in the footsteps
of societies lies
I dont like what I see nomore
wish I was blind
sometimes i wait forever
to stand out in the rain
so no one sees me crying
try to wash away this pain
Mother father,
there's things I done I cant erase
every night we fall from grace
its hard with the world in your face
try to hold on try to hold on yeah!
Faith!
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Its weird how I can remember that whole song even though I havent heard it in a long time now..
Walk away if you want to
It's okay if you need to
Well you can run but you can never hide
From the shadow that's creeping up beside you
There's a magic running through your soul
But you can't have it all
Whatever you do - I’ll be two steps behind you
Wherever you go - and I’ll be there to remind you
That it only takes a minute of your precious time
To turn around, I’ll be two steps behind
Def Leppard - Two Steps Behind
It's okay if you need to
Well you can run but you can never hide
From the shadow that's creeping up beside you
There's a magic running through your soul
But you can't have it all
Whatever you do - I’ll be two steps behind you
Wherever you go - and I’ll be there to remind you
That it only takes a minute of your precious time
To turn around, I’ll be two steps behind
Def Leppard - Two Steps Behind
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Pumped with fluid, inside your brain
Pressure in your skull begins pushing through your eyes
Burning flesh, drips away
Test of heat burns your skin, your mind starts to boil
Frigid cold, cracks your limbs
How long can you last
In this frozen water burial?
Sewn together, joining heads
Just a matter of time
'Til you rip yourselves apart
Millions laid out in their
Crowded tombs
Sickening ways to achieve
The holocaust
Seas of blood, bury life
Smell your death as it burns
Deep inside of you
Abacinate, eyes that bleed
Praying for the end of
Your wide awake nightmare
Wings of pain, reach out for you
His face of death staring down,
Your blood running cold
Injecting cells, dying eyes
Feeding on the screams of
The mutants he's creating
Pathetic harmless victims
Left to die
Rancid Angel of Death
Flying free
Pressure in your skull begins pushing through your eyes
Burning flesh, drips away
Test of heat burns your skin, your mind starts to boil
Frigid cold, cracks your limbs
How long can you last
In this frozen water burial?
Sewn together, joining heads
Just a matter of time
'Til you rip yourselves apart
Millions laid out in their
Crowded tombs
Sickening ways to achieve
The holocaust
Seas of blood, bury life
Smell your death as it burns
Deep inside of you
Abacinate, eyes that bleed
Praying for the end of
Your wide awake nightmare
Wings of pain, reach out for you
His face of death staring down,
Your blood running cold
Injecting cells, dying eyes
Feeding on the screams of
The mutants he's creating
Pathetic harmless victims
Left to die
Rancid Angel of Death
Flying free
Nobody on the road,
nobody on the beach.
I feel it in the air,
the summers out of reach
Empty lake, empty streets,
the sun goes down alone.
I'm driving by your house
though i know that you not home...
And i can see you
you brown skin shining in the sun
you got your hair combed back
sunglasses on baby
Boys of summer--Don Henley
nobody on the beach.
I feel it in the air,
the summers out of reach
Empty lake, empty streets,
the sun goes down alone.
I'm driving by your house
though i know that you not home...
And i can see you
you brown skin shining in the sun
you got your hair combed back
sunglasses on baby
Boys of summer--Don Henley
gta be one of most romantic lyrics ever written
How I love the sound of your voice
And the calmness of your heart.
It fills my body with such tenderness.
Like a sweet cloud of incense.
To drift off with you into the sea.
Dance upon the waves of yesterday.
Like a dream of never-ending beauty.
Love never dies
whispering gallery - your shapeless body.
somehow I don't think the lyrics are about love, apparently about fall of lucifer
How I love the sound of your voice
And the calmness of your heart.
It fills my body with such tenderness.
Like a sweet cloud of incense.
To drift off with you into the sea.
Dance upon the waves of yesterday.
Like a dream of never-ending beauty.
Love never dies
whispering gallery - your shapeless body.
somehow I don't think the lyrics are about love, apparently about fall of lucifer
Across the borer they turn water in to wine
some say its the devil's blood they're squeezing from the vine
some say its a savior in these hard and desperate times
for me it helps me to forget
that we're just born to die
came here like so many did
to find the better life
to find my piece of easy street
finally be alive
and I know nothing good comes easy
all good things take some time
I made my bed I'll lie in it
to die in its the crime
you cant help but prosper
where the streets are paved with gold
they say the oil wells ran deeper here
than any other known
I packed up on my wife and kid
and left them back at home
now there's nothing on this paydirt
the ghosts are all I know
now the oil is gone
all the moneys gone
all the jobs are gone
but still we're hanging on
down in dry county
where they're swimming in the sand
praying for some holy water
to wash these sins from off our hands
here in cry county
the promise has run dry
where nobody cries
and no one's getting outta here alive
in the blessed name of Jesus
I heard the preacher say
that we're all god's children
and that he'd be back, back some day
I hoped that he knew something
as drank his cup of wine
I didnt have a too good of a feeling
as I head out to the night
I curse the sky above me
begged the clouds for some rain
I prayed to god some water
for this burning in my veins
it was like my soul's on fire
and I had to watch the flames
all my dreams went up in ashes
as by future blew away
now the oil is gone
all the money is gone
all th ejobs are gone
still we're hanging on
down in dry county
where they're swimming in the sand
praying for some holy water
to wash these sins from off our hands
here in cry county
the promise has run dry
where nobody cries
and no one's getting outta here alive
men spend their whole lives
waiting praying for some big reward
but it seems sometimes
The payoff leaves you feeling like, a dirty whore
if I could choose the way I'll die
make it by the gun or knife
'cause the other way there's too much pain
night after night after night after night
down in dry county
they're swimming in the sand
praying for some holy water
to wash the sins from off our hands
here in dry county
the promise has run dry
where nobody cries
and no one's getting out of here alive
Dry County by Bon Jovi.
Scary that I remember this song line for line but cant remember if I took the damn card out of the ATM..
some say its the devil's blood they're squeezing from the vine
some say its a savior in these hard and desperate times
for me it helps me to forget
that we're just born to die
came here like so many did
to find the better life
to find my piece of easy street
finally be alive
and I know nothing good comes easy
all good things take some time
I made my bed I'll lie in it
to die in its the crime
you cant help but prosper
where the streets are paved with gold
they say the oil wells ran deeper here
than any other known
I packed up on my wife and kid
and left them back at home
now there's nothing on this paydirt
the ghosts are all I know
now the oil is gone
all the moneys gone
all the jobs are gone
but still we're hanging on
down in dry county
where they're swimming in the sand
praying for some holy water
to wash these sins from off our hands
here in cry county
the promise has run dry
where nobody cries
and no one's getting outta here alive
in the blessed name of Jesus
I heard the preacher say
that we're all god's children
and that he'd be back, back some day
I hoped that he knew something
as drank his cup of wine
I didnt have a too good of a feeling
as I head out to the night
I curse the sky above me
begged the clouds for some rain
I prayed to god some water
for this burning in my veins
it was like my soul's on fire
and I had to watch the flames
all my dreams went up in ashes
as by future blew away
now the oil is gone
all the money is gone
all th ejobs are gone
still we're hanging on
down in dry county
where they're swimming in the sand
praying for some holy water
to wash these sins from off our hands
here in cry county
the promise has run dry
where nobody cries
and no one's getting outta here alive
men spend their whole lives
waiting praying for some big reward
but it seems sometimes
The payoff leaves you feeling like, a dirty whore
if I could choose the way I'll die
make it by the gun or knife
'cause the other way there's too much pain
night after night after night after night
down in dry county
they're swimming in the sand
praying for some holy water
to wash the sins from off our hands
here in dry county
the promise has run dry
where nobody cries
and no one's getting out of here alive
Dry County by Bon Jovi.
Scary that I remember this song line for line but cant remember if I took the damn card out of the ATM..
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Hey you--pink Floyd
Hey you, out there in the cold
Getting lonely, getting old
Can you feel me?
Hey you, standing in the aisles
With itchy feet and fading smiles
Can you feel me?
Hey you, dont help them to bury the light
Don't give in without a fight.
Hey you, out there on your own
Sitting naked by the phone
Would you touch me?
Hey you, with you ear against the wall
Waiting for someone to call out
Would you touch me?
Hey you, would you help me to carry the stone?
Open your heart, I'm coming home.
But it was only fantasy.
The wall was too high,
As you can see.
No matter how he tried,
He could not break free.
And the worms ate into his brain.
Hey you, out there on the road
always doing what you're told,
Can you help me?
Hey you, out there beyond the wall,
Breaking bottles in the hall,
Can you help me?
Hey you, don't tell me there's no hope at all
Together we stand, divided we fall.
great guitar solo
Hey you, out there in the cold
Getting lonely, getting old
Can you feel me?
Hey you, standing in the aisles
With itchy feet and fading smiles
Can you feel me?
Hey you, dont help them to bury the light
Don't give in without a fight.
Hey you, out there on your own
Sitting naked by the phone
Would you touch me?
Hey you, with you ear against the wall
Waiting for someone to call out
Would you touch me?
Hey you, would you help me to carry the stone?
Open your heart, I'm coming home.
But it was only fantasy.
The wall was too high,
As you can see.
No matter how he tried,
He could not break free.
And the worms ate into his brain.
Hey you, out there on the road
always doing what you're told,
Can you help me?
Hey you, out there beyond the wall,
Breaking bottles in the hall,
Can you help me?
Hey you, don't tell me there's no hope at all
Together we stand, divided we fall.
great guitar solo
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you claim I don't know you
but I know you well
I read in those ash eyes
we've been thru hell
I've walked with the weakest
just to feel strong
you've given your body
just to belong
lets burn together
lets burn together
this pain will never end
these scars will never mend
I taste your sorrow
and you taste my pain
drawn to eachother
for every stain
licking the layers,
soot from your skin
your tears work my crust to
let yourself in
touching your harder
touching your harder now
as we walk thru the ashes
I whisper your name
a taste of pain to cling to
as we walk thru the ashes you whisper my name
who's the one with the sickest mind now..
this pain wil never end
these scars will never mend
but I know you well
I read in those ash eyes
we've been thru hell
I've walked with the weakest
just to feel strong
you've given your body
just to belong
lets burn together
lets burn together
this pain will never end
these scars will never mend
I taste your sorrow
and you taste my pain
drawn to eachother
for every stain
licking the layers,
soot from your skin
your tears work my crust to
let yourself in
touching your harder
touching your harder now
as we walk thru the ashes
I whisper your name
a taste of pain to cling to
as we walk thru the ashes you whisper my name
who's the one with the sickest mind now..
this pain wil never end
these scars will never mend
@ twist
i normally don't take these hell Lucifer things seriously...coz its all bullshit ...
artistic romance is 1000 times better
u know somebody said
Thrumal yayama podikra asasbemee--by Gunadasa Kapuge is the best "viraha geethaya in sinhala.."
i said why not..
i normally don't take these hell Lucifer things seriously...coz its all bullshit ...
artistic romance is 1000 times better
u know somebody said
Thrumal yayama podikra asasbemee--by Gunadasa Kapuge is the best "viraha geethaya in sinhala.."
i said why not..
Outside my window there's a
Whole lot of trouble comin'
The cartoon killers and the
Rag cover clones
Stack heals kickin' rhythm
Of social circumcision
Can't close the closet on a
Shoe box full of bones
Kangaroo lady with her bourbon in a pouch
Can't afford the rental on a bamboo couch
Collecting back her favors 'cause her well is running dry
I know her act is terminal but she ain't gonna die
Slim Intoxicado drinkin' dime store hooch
Is always in a circle with his part-time pooch
Little creepy's playing dollies on the New York rain
Thinkin' Bowie's just a knife. Ooh the pain
I ain't seen the sun since I don't know when
The freaks come out at nine and it's twenty to ten
What's this funk That you call junk?
To me it's just monkey business
Blind man in the box that will probably die
The village kids laugh as they walk by
A psycho is on the edge of this human garbage dump
And the vultures in the sewers are telling him to jump
Into the fire from the frying pan
Tripping on his tongue for a cool place to stand
Where's this shade that you've got it made
To me it's just monkey business
Monkey business
Slippin' on the track
Monkey business
Jungle in black
Ain't your business
If I got no monkey on my back
Skid Raw - Monkey Business
<3
Whole lot of trouble comin'
The cartoon killers and the
Rag cover clones
Stack heals kickin' rhythm
Of social circumcision
Can't close the closet on a
Shoe box full of bones
Kangaroo lady with her bourbon in a pouch
Can't afford the rental on a bamboo couch
Collecting back her favors 'cause her well is running dry
I know her act is terminal but she ain't gonna die
Slim Intoxicado drinkin' dime store hooch
Is always in a circle with his part-time pooch
Little creepy's playing dollies on the New York rain
Thinkin' Bowie's just a knife. Ooh the pain
I ain't seen the sun since I don't know when
The freaks come out at nine and it's twenty to ten
What's this funk That you call junk?
To me it's just monkey business
Blind man in the box that will probably die
The village kids laugh as they walk by
A psycho is on the edge of this human garbage dump
And the vultures in the sewers are telling him to jump
Into the fire from the frying pan
Tripping on his tongue for a cool place to stand
Where's this shade that you've got it made
To me it's just monkey business
Monkey business
Slippin' on the track
Monkey business
Jungle in black
Ain't your business
If I got no monkey on my back
Skid Raw - Monkey Business
<3
it may be bullshit, it's literature, fictions
it's still beautiful. it represents a set of real human emotions, so in a way it's not bullshit, it's metaphorical. and very rich at that.yeah tharumal yayama is pretty good, not one of my most favorite from kapuge but it's good.
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