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Lyrics | My Friend (Elvis Costello)
The winter now is finally passed
I'm re-acquainted with my dreams
all that was done yesterday
the things that I believed
I feel a new strength restored in me
I wonder what you're thinking now
or if you even see
You wish that you could change the past
Have you taken all you need
I know that you're not laughing now
[chorus]
Many years have gone by my friend
So many miles down the road
The whell still runs and I ride the spokes
each new season brings
[chorus]
Darkness falls on behind me
I'm starting now to find my way
I'ts over now and you're nowhere near
I still can't hear your name | 7 things (Miley Cyrus)
sha
sha
sha
I probably shouldnt say this
but at times i get so scared
when i think about the preveouse
relationship we shared
It was awesome but we lost it if its posabale for me not to care and now were standin in the rainbut nothins ever gonna change if you hear my dear
The 7 things i hate about you x2
oh you your vain your a game your insecure you love me you like her you make me laugh you make me crie i dont know which side to buy your friends there jerks when you act like them just know it hurts i wanna be with the one i know
and the seventh thing i hate the most that you do you make me love you
Its awkward and silent as i wait fo you to say what i need to hear now is you sincear appologie
when you mean it i'll believe it if you text it i'll deleat it lets be clear oh im not comin back your takin seven steps here
The 7 things i hate about you your vain your a game your insucure you love me you like her you make me laugh you make me crie i dont know which side to buy your friends there jerks when you act like them just know it hurts i wanna be with the one i know and the seventh thing i like the most that you do you make me love you
And compare to all tha great things that would take to long to write i probably should mention the seven that i like
The seven thing i like about you your hair your eyes your old levies when we kiss im hypnatized you make me laugh you make me crie i guess each side i'll haved to buy your hands in my when we intertwine everything all right i wanna be with tha one i know and the seventh thing i like the most that you do hay ohoh you make me love you
sha
sha you do oh
oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
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oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh | No Past Land (Russian Red)
if my hands weren't there, like i saw in the stream
of the drawings been made on a full colour screen
if they weren't to be found, then what else could i be?
if your hands weren't there, like i saw in my dreams
and the poets we made, had all gone, disappeared,
the what else, then what else could i be?
if your hands & my hands strolled together around
if they were to make friends we'd be possibly up
to scape from this world, from this no past land.
if i looked in the windows while walking pass through
if i stared at the willows with my seven black truths
if my eyes were to see what belongs to your mind...
if you'd like, keep perceiving what lies on my back
and your eyes will shine through the glass of my wine
and the windows, the willows, the pillows, and your mouth.
if your hands & my hands strolled together around
if they were to make friends we'd be possibly up
to escape from this world, from this no past land.. | Hellhounds On My Trail (Children Of Bodom)
Watching the cunt
But before I'm into worries
I do better think fast
Step beyond the legs
Risk self destruction
One more sucker
Wait again
To the wrong turn
To the right direction
Too many fucking gonna turn
Going too fast
When you call me outrageous
As a questioner
No feelings - you destroy me HATE
We're welcome - we're on this show END
What the hell was that?
It's a battle name
Tied down everything long before
Blaming all the suckers
I don't give fuck
Till they're coming down
Where I go
Or he's gonna stop me
And when I hear the voice
So you better take care of me now
Knowing that I've always gotta come back
Till the end of life has arrived
Things happen while I grow
No one to catch my fall
Becoming dull is all I know
Resurrection - friend or a foe
No feelings - you destroy me HATE
We're welcome - we're on this show END
Gone too fast
I'm caring about the truth
So tell me how
Fuck this I wake
I've been loved before right now
After I've been down
Well if you don't need to
Resurrect a shadow of myself
No feelings - you destroy me HATE
We're welcome - we're on this show END
No feelings - you destroy me HATE
We're welcome - we're on this show
Remember me, seventeen
Come on, get you going
Have I told you I would return
Come on, get you going
Gotta get on the way
But the butcher
You're allowed to lie
I disapprove my body
Eat my dinner
You dull stupid role model
Who's about to rock
Things happen while I grow
No one to catch my fall
Becoming dull is all I know
Resurrection - friend or a foe
Friend or a foe | Shoulder To Shoulder (Little Joy)
Shoulder to shoulder
Amused, but not advanced
He, she
You, me
It's all just circumstance
Eager, hopeful
Content to play the friend
Timid advances
With mutual regret
He can't always be wrong
He can't always be right
Not a matter of choice
Just a matter of time
Till they know where they stand
Once they've reached the end
Awkward choices
With smiles from ear to ear
A faded union
That won't survive the years
Timeless series
Of blameless accidents
Oh, disturbing cicle
Of inherited mistakes
She can't always be wrong
He can't always be right
Not a matter of choice
Just a matter of time
Till they know where they stand
Once they've reached the end
I'll be mine where I place my drafts
When the desert ends
I last the dust
I'll be mine where I place my drafts
When the desert ends
I ask the dust | Next To You (The Beatles With Tony Sheridan)
Two 'o clock and I wish that I was sleeping
You're in my head like a song on the radio
All I know is that I got to get next to you
Yeah I got to get next to you
Sitting here turning minutes into hours
To find the nerve just to call you on the telephone
You don't know that I got to get next to you
[Chorus]
Maybe were friends
Maybe were more
Maybe it's just my imagination
But I see you stare just a little too long
And it makes me start to wonder
So baby call me crazy
But I think you feel it too
Maybe I, Maybe I
Just got to get next to you
I asked around and I heard that you were talking
Told my girl that you thought I was out of your league
What a fool, I got to get next to you, whoa
Yeah it's five in the morning and I can't go to sleep
'Cause I wish, yeah I wish that you knew what you mean to me
Baby let's get together and end this mystery, oh
[Chorus]
Maybe were friends
Maybe were more
Maybe it's just my imagination
But I see you stare just a little too long
And it makes me start to wonder
So baby call me crazy
But I think you feel it too
Maybe I, Maybe I
Just got to get next to you
Whatcha got to say? Whatcha got to do?
How ya get the one you want to want to get next to you?
Whatcha got to say? Whatcha got to do?
How ya get the one you want to want to get next to you?
Whatcha got to say? Whatcha got to do?
How ya get the one you want to want to get next to you?
Whatcha got to say? Whatcha got to do?
How ya get the one you want to want to get next to you?
Yeah, yeah, to want to get next to you
[Chorus]
Maybe were friends
Maybe were more
Maybe it's just my imagination
But I see you stare just a little too long
And it makes me start to wonder
So baby call me crazy
But I think you feel it too
Baby call me crazy
But I know you feel it too
Maybe I, Maybe I
Just got to get next to you
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I got to get next to you | Pike St. - Park Slope (Bomb The Music Industry!)
Drive across the country, tell your story walking.
No one's keeping you captive in the town that let you down (so sorry).
Blame it on the television, blame it on the company;
Don't blame it on the fundamental fact that no one owes you something.
"I've come about my share, i only want what's fair.
Anyone who knows me knows that I'm not greedy.
Like everybody else, i wanna pay my dues.
(I only want someone to tell me who to make the check out to.)
Maybe we could run away and start a little repertory moviehouse or something."
She said, "sorry but i think you might be just projecting
(But here's the dough)."
Pike street to park slope, Brooklyn.
"A community of dabblers who are vain and fond of biting backs
('We hate it when our friends become successful')
And a different school whose energies are spent evading income tax...
And silicone enhancements by the breastful.
Maybe we could run away and start a little repertory moviehouse or something."
She said, "sorry but i think you might be just projecting on to me.
Why don't you try LA?"
"Well when you like something, it's an opinion
But when i like something, it's a manifesto."
(Pomposity is when you always think you're right arrogance is when you know.)
"Maybe we could start a little independent repertory moviehouse or something." she said,
"Sorry but i think you might be just protecting your investment or else assigning blame." | paranoid (Johnny Desmond)
i am sick
i'm okay
no need to call my friends.
haven't learned
in a way
it couldn't be a better day.
all these words
that you hear
tried to remember
what i fear.
all alone
could it be
me?
do you think i'm paranoid?
once again i've tried my best
crying your tears of joy 'cause
i'm afraid
i am happy
i'm afraid
i'm making up for things i've said.
hold your breath
count to three
make a wish
it'll be okay.
all this smoke
that i breathe
tried to deny
it's wasn't need.
after all
could it be?
say--
do you think i'm paranoid?
once again i've tried my best
crying your tears of joy 'cause
i'm afraid
i'm afraid of reaching out
and tasting what is good,
do i need a friend
or just be used by you
say--
do you think i'm paranoid?
one again i've tried my best
crying your tears of joy 'cause
i'm afraid
so when you think of cancer
here's a life saver;
no one can come in and pull you out.
when all you hear is seconds
look in the mirror
there is the one to pull you out. | Blinking Lights (Subseven)
I pray that tonight
I could let this out
Like screaming at the top of my lungs
The blinking lights
They draw me in
But it's so different
Out the back window
I'm watching old friend
Searching for hope in a bottle
The blinking lights
They draw me in
But it's so different
It's time to be gone
It's time to go home | Ed Is A Portal (Akron Family)
Ed is a portal
Ed is a portal
And damned if we don't try
To sort of relinquish the reigns our
Brains their mass has gravity
Pulls us into and away from
Portals such as Fractal Ed's
Mysterioso displacement
Porportioned anti subtle bubble
Gun unarmed the torsos run but they
Cannot grasp, they're brainless foot fast
Past and present
Large and lovely
Static quagmire
Lonely loco
Taco truck of
Mind space plosives
Pliable and potable
Refillable reusable
Ed is a portal
Ed is a portal
And damned if we don't try
Now don't start that shit
That pit-er-pat bit bout
Shamanistic shaker spells and
Alpha beta grammar slides
Water belly floppy drivin
Stoneless skippin' Brother John the
Headless one bathes Baby J the
Chosen one a portal dripped down
From the sun, portals dripping
Liquidating
Hydrogen
Ballooning relief
(The) mountains are steep and
Our feet are wet
But then not yet
Our bellies changin' like
Leaves arranged and
Sent to loved ones
Once marked they've begun
To delineate and define space
Gracious gracefully we face up
To leaking sons and
Laser beam guns but
(Primordial mantelope)
Primordial man, the antelope hunter
Made his weapons out of sticks
Thinking drinking from the sun
Her moonbeams birth mercurial babies
Antelopes run free and the sea it returns me
To all of the places that I have known
Now that my body's grown the lonely heart poetry
Droning in hearts becomes songs that all objects
Sing to each other like friends telling stories
It's all the same story
And Ed is a portal
The immorals gently awaken
All possibilities open
Unto one another
And brothers and sisters begin
To see truly through strata |
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