What are the lyrics to some of your favorite songs?
What are the lyrics to some of your favorite songs?
Replica / Sonata Arctica
I'm home again, I won the war, and now I am behind
your door. I tried so hard to obey the law, see the
meaning of it all. Remember me Before the war.
I'm the man who lived next door. Long ago...
As you can see, when you look at me, I'm pieces of
what I used to be. It's easier if you don't see me
standing on my own two feet. I'm taller when I sit
here still, you ask are all my dreams fulfilled.
They made me a heart of steal, the kind them bullets
cannot see
Nothing's what it seems to be,
I'm a replica, I'm a replica
Empty shell inside of me
I'm not myself, I'm a replica of me...
The light is green, my slate is clean, new life to fill
the hole in me. I had no name, last December, Christmas
Eve I can't remember. I was in a constant pain, I saw
your shadow in a rain. I painted all your pigeons red,
I wish I had stayed home instead.
Nothing's what it seems to be,
I'm a replica, I'm a replica
Empty shell inside of me
I'm not myself, I'm a replica of me...
Are you gonna leave me now, when it is all over
Are you gonna leave me, is my world now over...
Raising from the place I've been, and trying to keep
my home base clean. Now I'm here and won't go back believe.
I fall asleep and dream a dream, I'm floating in a
silent scream. No-one placing blame on me
But nothing's what it seems to be, yeah.
Nothing's what it seems to be,
I'm a replica, I'm a replica
Empty shell inside of me
I'm not myself, I'm a replica of me...
'Closer' and 'Happiness in Slavery' by nine inch nails
-I'm new and lame!!
lyrics to a decent song by My Dying Bride.
FOR MY FALLEN ANGEL
As I draw up my breath,
And silver fills my eyes.
I kiss her still,
For she will never rise.
On my weak body,
Lays her dying hand.
Through those meadows of Heaven,
Where we ran.
Like a thief in the night,
The wind blows so light.
It wars with my tears,
That won't dry for many years.
"Loves golden arrow
At her should have fled,
And not Deaths ebon dart
To strike her dead."
THIRTEEN AUTUMNS AND A WIDOW by Cradle of Filth
Spawned wanton like blight on an auspicious night
Her eyes betrayed spells of the moon's eerie light
A disquieting gaze forever ghosting far seas
Bled white and dead, Her true mother was fed
to the ravenous wolves that the elements led
From crag-jagged mountains that seemingly grew in unease.
Through the maw of the woods, a black carriage was drawn
Flanked by barbed lightning that hissed of the storm
(Gilded in crests of Carpathian breed)
Bringing slaves to the sodomite for the new-born
On the eve when the Countess' own came deformed
A tragedy crept to the name Bathory
Elizabeth christened, no paler a rose
Grew so dark as this sylph
None more cold in repose
Yet Her beauty spun webs
Round hearts a glance would betroth
She feared the light
So when She fell like a sinner to vice
Under austere, puritanical rule
She sacrificed....
Mandragora like virgins to rats in the wall
But after whipangels licked prisoners, thralled
Never were Her dreams so maniacally cruel
(And possessed of such delights)
For ravens winged Her nightly flights
Of erotica
Half spurned from the pulpit
Torments to occur
Half learnt from the cabal of demons
In Her
Her walk went to voodoo
To see Her own shadow adorned
At mass without flaw
Though inwards She abhored
Not Her coven of suitors
But the stare of their Lord
"I must avert mine eyes to hyms
For His gaze brings dogmas to my skin
He knows that I dreamt of carnal rites
With Him undead for three long nights."
Elizabeth listened
No sermons intoned
Dragged such guilt to Her door
Tombed Her soul with such stone
For She swore the Priest sighed
When She knelt down to atone...
She feared the light
So when She fell
Like a sinner to vice
Under austere, puritanical rule
She sacrificed
Her decorum as chaste
To this wolf of the cloth
Pouncing to haunt
Her confessional box
Forgiveness would come
When Her sins were washed off
By rebaptism in white...
The looking glass cast Belladonna wreaths
'Pon the grave of Her innocence
Her hidden face spat murder
From a whisper to a scream
All sleep seemed cursed
In Faustian verse
But there in orgiastic Hell
No horrors were worse
Than the mirrored revelation
That She kissed the Devil's phallus
By Her own decree
So with windows flung wide to the menstrual sky
Solstice Eve She fled the castle in secret
A daughter of the storm, astride Her favorite nightmare
On winds without prayer
Stigmata still wept between Her legs
A cold bloodedness which impressed new hatreds
She sought the Sorceress
Through the snow and dank woods to the sodomite's lair
Nine twisted fates threw hewn bone die
For the throat of Elizabeth
Damnation won and urged the moon
In soliloquy to gleam
Twixt the trees in shafts
To ghost a path
Past the howl of buggered nymphs
In the sodomite's grasp
To the forest's vulva
Where the witch scholared Her
In even darker themes
Amongst the philtres and melissas
Midst the grease of strangled men
And eldritch truths, elder ill-omen
Elizabeth came to life again
And under lacerations of dawn She returned
Like a flame unto a deathshead
With a promise to burn
Secrets brooded as She rode
Through mist and marsh to where they showed
Her castle walls wherein the restless
Counted carrion crows
She awoke from a fable to mourning
Church bells wringing Her madly from sleep
Tolled by a priest, self castrated and hung
Like a crimson bat 'neath the belfry
The biblicaled prattled their mantras
Hexes six-tripled their fees
But Elizabeth laughed, thirteen Autumns had passed
And She was a widow from god and His wrath, finally....
For me, my favorite lyrics have mostly been by either Don Henley or JD Souther.......Salther?.......he's not well known but wrote alot for Don Henley......... Keith
Lyrics to my favorite song, "Dare", by Stan Bush...
Sometimes when your hopes have all been shattered,
there's nowhere to turn.
You wonder how you keep going
Think of all the things that really matter,
and the chances you've earned.
The fire in your heart is growing
You can fly if you try leaving the past behind.
Heaven only knows what you might find.
Dare
Dare to believe you can survive.
You hold the future in your hand.
Dare
Dare to keep all your dreams alive.
It's time to take a stand.
You can win if you dare.
Everybody's trying to break your spirit,
keeping you down.
Seems like it's been forever
There's another voice if you'll just hear it,
saying it's the last time
Looks like it's now or never.
Out of the darkness you stumble into the light.
Fighting for the things you know are right.
Dare.
Dare to believe you can survive.
The power is there at your command.
Dare.
Dare to keep all your dreams alive.
It's time to take a stand.
You can win if you dare.
Dare.
Dare to believe you can survive.
You hold the future in your hand.
Dare.
Dare to keep all your dreams alive.
The power is there at your command.
Oh! Dare.
Dare to keep all your love alive.
Dare to be all that you can be.
Dare.
There is a place where dreams survive.
It's calling you on to victory
Dare.
Dare.
As fare as my favorite lyrics go, I'd have to say it would be "Dumb", written by the great Kurt Cobain....:
I'm not like them, but I can pretend
The sun is gone, but I have a light
The day is done, but I'm having fun
I think I'm dumb, or maybe just happy
Think I'm just happy (x3)
My heart is broke, but I have some glue
help me inhale, and mend it with you
We'll float around, and hang out on clouds
Then we'll come down, and I have a hangover
Have a hangover (x4)
Skin the sun
Fall asleep
Wish away
The soul is cheap
Lesson learned
Wish me luck
Soothe the burn
Wake me up
I'm not like them, but I can pretend
The sun is gone, but I have a light
The day is done, but I'm having fun
I think I'm dumb, or maybe just happy
Think I'm just happy (x3)
I think I'm dumb (x12)
Math is nothing more then the lesbian sister of biology
i beat my machine
it's a part of me
it's inside of me
i'm stuck in this dream
it's changing me
i am becoming
the me that you know he had some second thoughts
he's covered with scabs he is broken and sore
the me that you know he doesn't come around much
that part of me isn't here anymore
all pain disappears
it's the nature of
of my circuitry
drowns out all i hear
there's no escape from this
my new consciousness
the me that you know he used to have feelings
but the blood has stopped pumping and he is left to decay
the me that you know is now made up of wires
and even when i'm right with you i'm so far away
i can try to get away but i've strapped myself in
i can try to scratch away the sound in my ears
i can see it killing away all of my bad parts
i don't want to listen but it's all too clear
hiding backwards inside of me
i feel so unafraid
annie, hold a little tighter
i might just slip away
it won't give up it wants me dead
and goddamn this noise inside my head
it won't give up it wants me dead
and goddamn this noise inside my head
it won't give up it wants me dead
and goddamn this noise inside my head
it won't give up it wants me dead
and goddamn this noise inside my head
it won't give up it wants me dead
and goddamn this noise inside my head
it won't give up it wants me dead
and goddamn this noise inside my head
it won't give up it wants me dead
and goddamn this noise inside my head
it won't give up it wants me dead
and goddamn this noise inside my head
-I'm new and lame!!
Iron Maiden - Afraid to Shoot Strangers: (Something quite recently relevant, too...)
Lying awake at night,
I wipe the sweat from my brow
But it's not from fear, 'cause I'd rather go now.
Trying to visualise the horrors that will lay ahead,
The desert sand mouds are burial grounds.
When it comes to the time are we partners in crime?
When it comes to the time are we ready to die?
Lord, let us go now and finish what's to be done,
Thy kingdom come,
Thy shall be done, (On earth)
Trying to justify to ourselves the reasons to go
Should we live and let live?
Forget or forgive?
But how can we let them go on this way?
The reign of terror, corruption must end,
and we know deep down there's no other way.
No trust, no reasoning, no more to say.
Afraid to shoot strangers.
I'll sing along, yeah with every emergency. Just sing along, I'm the king of catastrophies. I'm so far gone that deep down inside I think it's fine by me that I'm my own worst enemy.
And I thought I was the only one in the world who had the Transformers: The Movie Soundtrack -Originally Posted by safari invasion
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--Phillips
Hahahahaha, gotta love childhood in the 1980s...
I'll sing along, yeah with every emergency. Just sing along, I'm the king of catastrophies. I'm so far gone that deep down inside I think it's fine by me that I'm my own worst enemy.
Actually, my favorite lyrics would have to be to "The Star Spangled Banner"
But other than that, it would be:
Sick Cycle Carousel
by Lifehouse
If shame had a face I think it would kind of look like mine
If it had a home would it be my eyes
Would you believe me if I said I'm tired of this
Well here we go one more time
I tried to climb Your steps
I tried to chase You down
I tried to see how low I could get down to the ground
I tried to earn my way
I tried to tame this mind
You better believe I'm trying to beat this
So, when will this end it goes on and on
And over and over and over again
Keep spinning around
I know that it won't stop till I step down from this for good
I never thought I'd end up here
I never thought I'd be standing where I am
I guess I kind of thought it would be easier than this
I guess I was wrong now one more time
I tried to climb Your steps
I tried to chase You down
I tried to see how low I could get down to the ground
I tried to earn my way
I tried to tame this mind
You better believe I'm trying to beat this
So, when will this end it goes on and on
And over and over and over again
Keep spinning around
I know that it won't stop till I step down from this
Sick cycle carousel
This is a sick cycle, yeah
So, when will this end it goes on and on
And over and over and over again
Keep spinning around
I know that it won't stop till I step down from this for good
"Excellence in all things, and all things to the glory of God."
- Motto of Coral Ridge Presbyterian Church
My bro has the soundtrack, I just put the MP3 on my computer along with "The Touch." I like to think having a real copy of the soundtrack in the household justifies the downloads.Originally Posted by Phillips01
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I think I have seen that movie more than any other movie ever, except maybe Charlie and the Chocolate Factory. It would be close. Both are classic.
Originally Posted by safari invasion
There was a MOVIE?
-I'm new and lame!!
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