I STICK MY FINGER DOWN
YOUR THORAT
Explore my THOUGHTS OF MURDER
A journey through the HUMAN heart
Dark places filled with TERROR
OBSESSION lets me have my way
DEVOTION makes you stay
This mercy seat YOU IMITATE
Won't let you get away
IN PRAISE OF HIM I pray
IN PRAISE OF HIM I save
IN PRAISE OF HIM I give
MYSELF AWAY...
Come KISS away my HONESTY
EXPLOIT ME WITH YOUR PAIN
Learn to LOVE THIS MONSTER
You CREATED in your name
CONFESSION lets you face your fear
REDEMPTION leaves a stain
The THOUGHT of me MAKES YOU SO SICK
There's nothing left to hate
IN PRAISE OF HIM I pray...
IN PRAISE OF HIM I save
IN PRAISE OF HIM I give
MYSELF AWAY again
IN PRAISE OF HIM I've prayed
IN PRAISE OF HIM I'm saved
IN PRAISE OF HIM I gave
MYSELF AWAY..
A DIFFERENT SORT OF SUFFERING
I pracite what I PREACH
AROMATHEREPUTIC death
Can you SMELL me SPEAK
If VIOLENCE IS RELIGION
Then everyone's a STAR
IT DOESN'T MATTER WHAT YOU'VE DONE
Only who you are
WHO YOU ARE
Who you are yeah yeah...
Underneath
A DIFFERENT SORT OF SUFFERING
I practice what I PREACH
AROMATHEREPUTIC death
Can you SMELL me SPEAK
If VIOLENCE IS RELIGION
Then everyone's a STAR
IT DOESN'T MATTER WHAT YOU'VE DONE
Only who you are
WHO YOU ARE
Who you are yeah yeah...
Underneath
THE HOLLYWOOD CROSS
Underneath this HOLY wood cross
MY LOVER LET ME TIE YOU DOWN
Hold your HEART my HOSTAGE
I PROMISE after I am THROUGH
YOUR SKIN WILL STILL
TASTE SALTED
MY MOUTH is not your ENEMY
MY LIPS are not you FRIEND
If we were still together
I WOULD TORTURE YOU AGAIN
IN PRAISE OF HIM I pray
IN PRAISE OF HIM I save
IN PRAISE OF HIM I give...
MYSELF AWAY...
IN PRAISE OF HIM I've prayed
IN PRAISE OF HIM I'm saved
IN PRAISE OF HIM I hate
MYSELF TODAY
YOU NEVER KNOW WHAT
YOU WILL FIND
UNTIL YOU LOOK INSIDE
I NEVER KNEW WHAT I
WOULD FIND
AND THEN I LOOKED
INSIDE...
Let me TORTURE you again
TOURTURE you my friend
Let me TORTURE you again
TOURTURE you my friend
Let me TORTURE you again
Like you TORTURE me my friend
Let me TORTURE you again
TORTURE you my friend
IT NEVER ENDS...
Evening Prayer (My Ruin)
THE WAGES OF SIN
HOLD MY HEART HOSTAGE
MY MOUTH IS STILL CRUEL
MY SKIN IS IN BONDAGE
MY BODY IS SCARRED
FROM LYRICS I'VE CARVED
BRUISES I'VE HEALED
LIPS THAT I'VE STARVED
WOUNDS I'VE REPLACED
WITH LOVE AND WITH HATE
THE TRUTH SET ME FREE
BUT MY FAITH WAS RAPED
I'VE BROKEN MY SILENCE
LIED TO MYSELF
SPOKEN IN VIOLENCE
BEEN SOMEONE ELSE
SCREAMED AT MY DEMONS
PRAYED TO MY GOD
BEGGED FOR FORGIVENESS
MY HANDS ARE STILL HOT
I Never Told You What I Do For A Living (My Chemical Romance)
Stay out of the lights
or the photographs that I gave you
you can say a prayer if you need to
Or just get in line and I'll be you
Can I meet you alone?
Another night and I'll see you
Another night and I'll be you
Some other way to continue
To hide my face
Another knife in my hands
A stain that never comes off the sheets
Clean me off, I'm so dirty babe
The kind of dirty where the water never cleans off the dirt
I keep a book of the names and those
Only go so far to bury them
So deep and down we go
Just like angels do
I fall out of grace
I been it all so maybe I'd move this everyday
Another knife in my hands
A stain that never comes off the sheets
Clean me off, I'm so dirty babe
It ain't the money and it sure as hell ain't just for the fame
It's for the bodies I claim and lose
Only go so far to bury them
So deeper down we go
Down and down we go
It's down we go
It's down we go
AND WE ALL FALL DOWN!
(repetitive violent screaming)
And we'll all dance along to the tune of your death
We'll love again
We'll laugh again
And it's better off this way
Never again, and never again
They gave us two shots to the back of the head
And we're all dead now
Well never again, and never again
They gave us two shots to the back of the head
And we're all dead now
We're dead
One more night
One more night
We'll I'll stop crying
I'll stop laughing
Well I tried, well I tried
Cause I tried, but I lied
Well I tried
Well I tried
Well I said
Well...
And we'll love again
We'll laugh again
We'll cry again
And we'll dance again
And it's better off this way, so much better of this way
I can't clean the blood off the sheets in my bed!
Never again, and never again
They gave us two shots to the back of the head
And we're all dead now
He Still Loves Me (Beyonce featuring Walter Williams, Sr)
Took me a while
But I'm finally here
I just wanna testify
Make it crystal clear
See I've been picked out
To be picked on
Talk about out my friend's mouth
I've been beat down
Til he turned my life around
(turn my life around)
seems like I always fall short
of bein worthy
Cuz I aint good enough
but he still loves me
(yeah)
I aint no superstar
The spotlight aint shinin on me
(no no no no no)
cuz I aint good enough
but he still loves me
Loves me
[B]
i used to wake up somedays
and wish i'd stayed asleep
cuz i went to bed on top of the world
today the worlds on top of me
everybody's got opinions
They aint been in my position
that it breaks my heart when I hear what they
have to say about me yeah
(what they say)
seems like I always fall short (fallin short)
of bein worthy (Lord I aint worthy)
Cuz I aint good enough (no no)
but he still loves me (still loves me)
[All]
I aint no superstar
I wanna be for you
The spotlight aint shinin on me
cuz I aint good enough
but he still loves me
I'm not perfect
(I'm not perfect)
Yes I do wrong
(yes I do wrong)
I'm trying my best
(trying my best but)
But it aint good enough
(just aint good enough)
Shunned by the world
If I don't succeed
Cuz I aint good
But he still loves me
(I just aint good enough)
If you aint worthy just raise your hands
And let me know that you understand
That we are all so blessed
To be loved, loved
Call on him for anything Though his eyes
To him we all look exactly the same
What will we do
Without out pain
Feels like we always fall short
Of bein worthy (we are not worthy)
Cuz I aint good enough
But he still loves me
I aint no superstar
(I aint no superstar but I wanna be for you Lord)
The spotlight aint shinin on me
Cuz I aint good enough
(Oh)
But you still love me
I'm not perfect
Yes I do wrong
I'm tryin my best but
(tryin my best)
It aint good enough
(I'm not good enough)
Shunned be the word
(shunned by the world)
If i dont succeed
(i dont succeed-ceed-ceed)
Cuz I aint good enough
But he still loves me
(child sing with me)
I'm not perfect
Yes I do wrong
I'm tryin my best but
It aint good enough
(But the Lord's been so good to me)
Shunned be the word
(Shunned by the world)
If i dont succeed
Cuz I aint good enough
(I aint good enough)
But he still loves me
(The Lord still loves me)
No I aint good enough
But He still loves me
(Raise your hands if ya understand)
No I aint good enough
(How he blessed you cuz he blessed you too)
but He still loves me
(even though I aint worthy)
No I aint good enough
(you aint worthy, He's there for you)
but He still loves me
(no matter what I do)
No I aint good enough
(I aint good enough)
but he still loves me
(but the Lord still loves me)
Que Ironia (Rodrigo)
Con él eres ciudad
Conmigo aldea
Con él vas a volar
Conmigo juegas
Con él siempre con él
Y yo estoy solo
No me siento bien
Cuando me pongo loco
Con el siempre con él
Y yo estoy harto
No me siento bien
Con el papel de un santo
Esto es así
De cualquier modo
Tu te vas con él
Y yo me quedo solo
Mira que ironía, querida
El no te entrega nada
En cambio yo te ofrezco mi vida
Con sólo una mirada
Y mira que ironía, querida
El no te entrega nada
En cambio yo soy a tu medida
El unico que te ama
Con él siempre con él
Y yo estoy solo
No me siento bien
Porque no soy un tonto
Esto es así
De cualquier modo
Tu intimas con él
Y yo me quedo
Con él siempre con él
Y yo en silencio
Como puedo ser
Así tu amor secreo
Esto es así
De cualquier modo
No me siento bien
Cuando me pongo loco
Mira que ironía, querida
El no te entrega nada
En cambio yo ofrezco mi vida
Con sólo una mirada
Y mira que ironía, querida
El no te entrega nada
En cambio yo soy a tu medida
El único que te ama
Y mira que ironía, querida
El no te entrega nada
En cambio yo ofrezco mi vida
Con sólo una mirada
Y mira que ironía, querida
El no te entrega nada
En cambio yo soy a tu medida
El único que te ama
Y ya no puedo más
Esta batalla no es igual...
Y mira que ironía, querida
El no te entrega nada
En cambio yo ofrezco mi vida
Con sólo una mirada
Y mira que ironía, querida
El no te entrega nada
En cambio yo soy a tu medida...
El único que te ama
Lullaby (The Cat Empire)
I cannot say oh sweetness
like he could
and I cannot play a lullaby
like it should
Ill give you all night movie marathon
and a triple expresso so you can stay awake
it might be late - but
its never too late for that lovin
my **y babe
I used to cry but now I have to laugh
because shes got that torment
to a fine art
smart like a foxy
and craf-ty-as-a-cat
im looking up
as im lying on my back
bite the beast
if i want a big piece of the pie
but shes taken the feast
in the blink of an eye
I can-not-jus-ti-fy
whats going on
- it feels so right
when it seems so wrong
like a plot hatched
in the sweet spot of that trap
- ask what shes schemes
she say oh this and that
then she snaps like a camera
in black with a flash
puts the drum in the drama
the hand in the clap
shes a map with no bearings
attached - no
safety-in-this-match
fire you cant catch
then zap I was struck by that
bolt before dawn
then by breakfast honey
we was signed and sworn
Ill give you all night movie marathon
and a triple expresso so you can stay awake
it might be late - but
its never too late for that lovin
my **y babe
something always telling me
save prayers before dawn
cos what happens when Im with you
makes me shake my head then smile and yawn
Im worn out but Im beaming
and it seems that we are dreamy
as we head out through that strange old morning door
This game is no game
but its played all the same
and I love it even
if it makes me deranged
its like tears in the rain
burning spears in my brain
cause me pain sometimes
make me drained
but I cannot complain
- mad the ugly good and bad
had some happy with my sad
and some tricks in my bag
when its up run a muck
like a bull that just bucked
when its down its a drag
and you fight with no partner to tag
- at times I would dive in the sea
to escape from the rising
and crashing malea
drink tea with a fat fish
and find a golden key
then rise to the surface
and open my baby
and maybe shed say we are crazy
the two of us together like melbourne weather
be like balls in a maze see
we rolling along in obscurity
but when we meet in the middle
say mmm its a treat
Ill give you all night movie marathon
and a triple expresso so you can stay awake
- it might be late but
its never too late for that lovin
my **y babe
something always telling me
save your prayers before dawn
cos what happens when Im with you
makes me shake my head then smile and yawn
Im worn out but Im beaming
and it seems that we are dreamy
as we head out through that strange old morning door
I used to laugh
but now I have to cry
because today my baby tell me
that its time to say goodbye
ask her why what did I do?
You and me we were so sly
then she sigh thats true
we were slinky through and through
but its sad and its set
I get high then I get depressed
and I guess when were together
its that happy kind of stress
touching left right down
kiss my finger I reply
I cant deny you were the best
and by the best I mean the mess you made
I must confess I never
met-a-more **y maid
that smell like me
so bless your wayward ways
and loving craze and crazy days
and things youde say
and looks you made
youre not the queen of hearts
youre the queen of spades
and youde take my breath away
any day that way
so anyway is this the end?
Is this the fifth act of the play?
I kissed her then I turned
and was about to walk away
when I sense a little tingle
that begin down from below
then I hear her with a whisper
youre the most gullible man I know
Martyr Song (Remedy)
to the many faithful that have fallen by the sword
some tied to flame and some in prayerful huts or
One crowned with thorns and pierced with nails, my Lord
is what i'm living for worth dying for
on barricaded roads and bullet riddled paths to praise
land mines cannot prevent their worship
and still their blood cries out to the Ancient of Days
and in the end, He'll make it worth it
is what i'm living for worth dying for
you can take my body you can break my bones
but you can't take my soul
the persecuted children's cry has reached to the ears of the Almighty One
eternity is worthy of this way
take up your cross and follow me this way
is what i'm living for worth dying for
you can take my body you can break my bones
but you can't take my sou
if it were my son with his head held to a gun
where would I find the strength to lay him on the alter
and if it were my bride and if they took her from my side
could I say 'Father forgive them for they know not what they do'
On The Boundary (Tori Amos)
You Said You Wanted
Safer Ground
But You Got Caught Up
In The River
I Was There To
Save You Boy
But You'd rather Drown
You Said You Were
Unhappy
But That Was Alright
Better Than Not Knowin'
What's On
The Other Side
And You Know
I Was Always There
For You
And You Know
I Always Believed
In You
I Guess That Wasn't
Enough
CHORUS:
On The Boundary
On The Boundary Baby
On the Boundary
Don't You Need My Love
You Won't Even Let Me
Keep You From Fallin'
From The Boundary
That Divides Our Love
I Gave You
A Kingdom
That You Could Be
Lord In
And We Both Know
You Loved
The Taste Of My World
But You Ran Back
To Your Corner
Where You Trip
Over Your Lines
Look Left, Look Right,
No Room To Hide
REPEAT CHORUS
I Guess That Wasn't Enough
I Guess I Wasn't Enough
REPEAT CHORUS
Icicle (Tori Amos)
Icicle Icicle where are you going
I have a hiding place when spring marches in
Will you keep watch for me
I hear them calling
Gonna lay down gonna lay down
Greeting the monster in our Easter dresses
Father says bow your head like the Good Book says
Well I think the Good Book is missing some pages
Gonna lay down gonna lay down
And when my hand touches myself I can finally rest my head
And when they say ´take of his body´ I think I´ll take from mine instead
Getting off Getting off
While they´re all downstairs
Singing prayers sing away
He´s in my pumpkin p.j.´s
Lay your book on my chest
Feel the word feel the word feel the word feel it
I could have I should have I could have flown you
Know I could have I should have I didn´t so
Sunday Morning Love (Bobby "Blue" Bland)
It must be Sunday morning
Or else why do you lay your love on me so strong
It must be Sunday morning, baby
Else why do you lay your love on me so strong
It's been a long time, baby
Since this old body's been turned on
Whatever you're doing, baby
Take your time and do it right
Whatever...whatever you're doing, woman
Take your time and do it right
And when it gets to feelin' real good to ya, baby
I want you to squeeze and hold on tight
Sunday morning love
That's the kind of love I really need
Sunday morning love
That's the kind of love that I need
Aaahhhh you're always so easy, baby
And you know just how to keep me pleased
(I'd like to hear you sing
About my early morning love)
Could I be dreamin'
Are you just the one I been looking for
Lord, I must be dreamin'
You're just the one I been lookin' for
Listen, I wanna tell you just how much I love you
I want you to know just how sweet you are
Listen, Sunday morning, Sunday morning love
That's the kinda of love I need
Sunday morning love
That's the kind that I need
Aaahhhh you're always so easy, baby
And you know just how to keep me pleased
Oh Lord....my Lord <finish>
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