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| Tweet Topic Started: Wednesday 1-11-2006, 04:35 (1,071 Views) | |
| lordofring | Wednesday 1-11-2006, 04:35 Post #1 |
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Holy King of Trivilah
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Drive boy dog boy Dirty numb angel boy In the doorway boy She was a lipstick boy She was a beautiful boy And tears boy And all in your innerspace boy You had hands girl boy and steel boy You had chemicals boy I've grown so close to you Boy and you just groan boy She said comeover comeover She smiled at you boy. Drive boy dog boy Dirty numb angel boy In the doorway boy She was a lipstick boy She was a beautiful boy And tears boy And all in your innerspace boy You had hands girl boy and steel boy You had chemicals boy I've grown so close to you Boy and you just groan boy She said comeover comeover She smiled at you boy. Let your feelings slip boy But never your mask boy Random blonde bio high density rhythm Blonde boy blonde country blonde high density You are my drug boy You're real boy Speak to me and boy dog Dirty numb cracking boy You get wet boy Big big time boy Acid bear boy Babes and babes and babes and babes and babes And remembering nothing boy You like my tin horn boy and get Wet like an angel Derail You got a velvet mouth You're so succulent and beautiful Shimmering and dirty Wonderful and hot times On your telephone line And god and everything On your telephone And in walk an angel And look at me your mom Squatting pissed in a tube- hole at Tottenham Court Road I just come out of the ship Talking to the most Blonde I ever met Shouting Lager lager lager lager Shouting Lager lager lager lager Shouting... Lager lager lager Shouting Mega mega white thing Mega mega white thing Mega mega white thing Mega mega Shouting lager lager lager lager Mega mega white thing Mega mega white thing So many things to see and do In the tube hole true Blonde going back to Romford Mega mega mega going back to Romford Hi mom are you having fun And now are you on your way To a new tension headache |
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| lordofring | Wednesday 1-11-2006, 04:35 Post #2 |
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Last night I had a dream about you In this dream I'm dancing right beside you And it looked like everyone was having fun the kind of feeling I've waited so long Don't stop come a little closer As we jam the rythm gets stronger There's nothing wrong with just a little little fun We were dancing all night long The time is right to put my arms around you You're feeling right You wrap your arms around too But suddenly I feel the shining sun Before I knew it this dream was all gone Ooh I don't know what to do About this dream and you I wish this dream comes true Ooh I don't know what to do About this dream and you We'll make this dream come true Why don't you play the game ? Why don't you play the game ? |
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| lordofring | Wednesday 1-11-2006, 04:36 Post #3 |
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if you are near to the dark I will tell you 'bout the sun you are here, no escape from my visions of the world you will cry all alone but it does not mean a thing to me knowing the song I will sing till the darkness comes to sleep come to me, I will tell 'bout the secret of the sun it's in you, not in me but it does not mean a thing to you the sun is in your eyes the sun is in your ears I hope you see the sun someday in the darkness the sun is in your eyes the sun is in your ears but you can't see the sun ever in the darkness it does not much matter to me |
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| lordofring | Wednesday 1-11-2006, 04:42 Post #4 |
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It was the first new century in one hundred years. And when I felt like I should cry I laughed away my tears. The end of a millennium we waited a long, long time to see the brave new world and the mountains we would climb. The things I tried to comprehend as a child, remain a mystery. And there's nothing I need to defend. There's nothing great about me. All I will ever believe is the pounding of my heart, though it doesn't answer questions that's just the way it goes. All I will ever have faith in is the beating in my chest. It won't predict tomorrow, or give me eternal rest. |
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| Quick Man | Wednesday 1-11-2006, 04:44 Post #5 |
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DWN-012
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If I leave here tommorow Would you still remember me For I must be traveling on now There's just to many places I got to see If I stay here with you girl Thing just couldnt be the same Cause I'm as free as a bird now And this bird you cannot change And this bird you cannot change And this bird you cannot change Lord knows I can't change Bye bye baby it's been a sweet love, yeah Though this feeling I can't change Please don't take this so badly Lord knows I'm to blame If I stay here with you girl Thing just couldnt be the same Cause I'm as free as a bird now And this bird you cannot change And this bird you cannot change And this bird you cannot change Lord knows I can't change Lord help me, I can't change Lord I can't change Fly high free bird yeah *engage one of the most kickass guitar solos ever* |
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| hippi_killer | Wednesday 1-11-2006, 05:19 Post #6 |
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mr. ring, I applaud you on your use of daft punk's digital love. its a great song. |
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| hippi_killer | Wednesday 1-11-2006, 05:20 Post #7 |
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damn. lordofrigm you have superb taste in music. I love that last song, but I can't remeber what it was. |
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| lordofring | Wednesday 1-11-2006, 05:25 Post #8 |
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It's the opening song for Case Closed. Don't recall the title. |
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| Adam | Wednesday 1-11-2006, 21:00 Post #9 |
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Proto Fal'Cie
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Old Mr. Johnson had trouble all his own He had a yellow cat that wouldn't leave his home He tried in every way to keep that cat away Took him up to Canada and told him for to stay But the cat came back the very next day The cat came back, they thought he was a goner But the cat came back, he just wouldn't stay away On a telegraph wire the birds were sitting in a bunch He saw an even number, said he'd have 'em for his lunch Climbed softly up the pole until he reached the top Put his foot upon the 'lectric wire, tied him in a knot But the cat came back the very next day The cat came back, they thought he was a goner But the cat came back, he just wouldn't stay away This cat had company out in the backyard Somebody threw a boot and threw it awful hard Hit the cat behind the ear and he thought it was a slight And down came a brick and knocked him out of sight But the cat came back the very next day The cat came back, they thought he was a goner But the cat came back, he just wouldn't stay away They threw him in the kennel where the dog was asleep And the bones of cats lay piled in a heap That kennel burst apart and the dog flew out the side With his ears chewed off and holes in his hide But the cat came back the very next day The cat came back, they thought he was a goner But the cat came back, he just wouldn't stay away They sneaked him in a shop with the butcher not around And they dropped him in the hopper where the meat was ground The cat despaired with a blood-curdling shriek And that shop's hamburger tasted furry for a week But the cat came back the very next day The cat came back, they thought he was a goner But the cat came back, he just wouldn't stay away They put him in a cotton sack and gave him to a girl Who'd started on a bicycle all around the world Well, over there in China a terrible wreak was found She's singing now in heaven with the angels all around But the cat came back the very next day The cat came back, they thought he was a goner But the cat came back, he just wouldn't stay away Now this cat was a terror and they thought it would be best To give him to a feller who was going way out west Train ran round a curve and hit a broken rail Not a blessed soul aboard that train lived to tell the tale But the cat came back the very next day The cat came back, they thought he was a goner But the cat came back, he just wouldn't stay away The cat was a possessor of a family all its own With seven little kittens till there was a cyclone Blew the houses all apart and tossed the cat around The air was full of kittens and not a one was found But the cat came back the very next day The cat came back, they thought he was a goner But the cat came back, he just wouldn't stay away Away across the ocean they did send the cat at last Vessel only out a day and taking water fast People all began to pray, the boat began to toss A great big gust of wind came by and every soul was lost But the cat came back the very next day The cat came back, they thought he was a goner But the cat came back, he just wouldn't stay away They gave the cat to a man in a balloon And told him to give him to the man in the moon But the balloon it busted and everybody said Ten miles away they picked the man up dead But the cat came back the very next day The cat came back, they thought he was a goner But the cat came back, he just wouldn't stay away At last they found a way this cat to really fix They put him in an orange crate on highway 66 Come a ten ton truck with a twenty ton load Scattered pieces of that orange crate a mile down the road But the cat came back the very next day The cat came back, they thought he was a goner But the cat came back, he just wouldn't stay away They put him on a boat bound for Sidneytown They thought with all that rain there he'd surely drowned When the rain came down for the 92nd day That whole darn city just a floated out the bay But the cat came back the very next day The cat came back, they thought he was a goner But the cat came back, he just wouldn't stay away The farmer on the corner said he'd shoot that cat on sight Loaded up his shotgun full of nails and dynamite And he hid in the garden till the cat came round But 97 pieces of that man were all they found But the cat came back the very next day The cat came back, they thought he was a goner But the cat came back, he just wouldn't stay away They put him on the White House lawn, I'll tell the reason why With all the golfballs flying, they thought he'd surely die Well the very next morning, what do you think they found 64 squirrels lying dead upon the ground But the cat came back the very next day The cat came back, they thought he was a goner But the cat came back, he just wouldn't stay away Gave him to a little boy with a dollar note Who was going out to sea in an open boat They tied a rock around his neck, it must have weighed a pound Now they're dragging up the river, cause the little boy was drowned But the cat came back the very next day The cat came back, they thought he was a goner But the cat came back, he just wouldn't stay away They took him down to Cape Canaveral and they put him into place And they shot him in a satellite way up into space They thought that the cat was beyond human reach And then they got a phone call from Miami Beach But the cat came back the very next day The cat came back, they thought he was a goner But the cat came back, he just wouldn't stay away An H bomb fell just the other day, A bomb fell in the very same way Russia went, England went, then the USA The whole human race gone without a chance to pray But the cat came back the very next day The cat came back, they thought he was a goner But the cat came back, he just wouldn't stay away |
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| Adam | Wednesday 1-11-2006, 21:03 Post #10 |
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Proto Fal'Cie
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Ranar likul viernopal kar Ranar likul viernopal Lenar panar virakeral kar Lenar panar virakeral Ehnar lakitu luyarpal kar Ehnar lakitu luyarpal Luyan henar terarkel kar Luyan henar terarkel llukaparsi Tiernopar ehlkdu rapardu Lukarmisi porer tirer lupar Vierllosa tlarsi tumirpar Ehkulur latu retie marar Tiernopar ehlkdu rapardu Lukarmisi porer tirer lupar Vierllosa tlarsi tumirpar Ehkulur latu retie marar Message of the blowing wind Erasing memories Stars are the witnesses of our existence Change is what the world awaits Could that be peace or war? The answer no one knows Trusting the break of dawn The blue bird flies away Ranar likul viernopal kar Ranar likul viernopal Lenar panar virakeral kar Lenar panar virakeral Ehnar lakitu luyarpal kar Ehnar lakitu luyarpal Luyan henar terarkel kar Luyan henar terarkel llukaparsi Tiernopar ehlkdu rapardu Lukarmisi porer tirer lupar Vierllosa tlarsi tumirpar Ehkulur latu retie marar Travelling beyond the bounds We have to take that step What are we waiting for? It's now or never Fear to see "The World to Be" Is why we hesitate Repeat the same mistake Hoping to break new ground The blue bird flies away Pa laktu vimaturesi pasi lameta vimaturesi Lanasidu kisaturesi makipa sela nitaturesi Pasira laktu vimaturesi pasi lameta vimaturesi Lanasidu kisaturesi makipa sela nitaturesi Pasila Reaching out to catch the sun To hold it in our hands Longing for something strong to hide our weakness Soon the light may disappear Nothing is meant to last Yet we believe our world Searching for happiness The blue bird flies away |
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| lordofring | Wednesday 1-11-2006, 21:03 Post #11 |
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Holy King of Trivilah
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Heh. I remember the cartoon they made for that song. |
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| Adam | Wednesday 1-11-2006, 21:09 Post #12 |
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Proto Fal'Cie
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'Twas awesome. |
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| Cole | Wednesday 1-11-2006, 22:39 Post #13 |
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I'm Coming Home
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GWAR, the once mighty Scumdogs of the Universe wallow in the filth that their lives have become. Drug addicted, riddled with disease They're not dogs, they're just scum... Could they get a chance to change their fate Destroy the things they've come to love with hate Only time will tell... I'm sick of this damn planet and the sluts and the booze, I'd like to kill the Master, and start turning the screws The sins of this planet have long since grown stale We need to kill on a galactic scale Forsaken by their cosmic master, GWAR constantly schemes For a way to escape Earth, realize their twisted dreams Old men fly into space, GWAR cannot... This re-occurring pattern of failure Has fucked with them a lot Get me the hell out of Dodge I'll turn in my card at the Moose Lodge But first let me settle my account at Blockbuster and bid fond adieu to my friend General Custer... I scream to the heavens to split open wide and let loose a torrent of death's ghastly tide The power of Chaos, there's no reason why We need a way to make everybody die... The ancient legend of The Time Bomb, an alien device which supposedly chronicled all time's events from the beginning-to the end. If it could be deciphered by our bumbling anti-heroes, then the end of the world would come. As to what this has to do with anything, I'm not really sure... Out there the power is growing and it's growing fast Here the only thing growing is my big fat ass. Sales are dropping, riffs are slopping Can you smell the zits I'm popping What the hell can we do? We've done it all, I've humped god's nose I've reeked of booze... I've canceled shows Became everything that I despised And my own hell I recognize But there's just so many little Bohabs and they're always crowding around begging me to suckle them and tie their mothers down I will kill their girlfriends, I will smoke their crack I become the pimp-daddy, I become the Mack But everyday I'm doing I'm dying deep inside But I'm gonna tell ya something gonna give ya back your pride So here's a little thought that I had the other day If we could blow the planet up We could just float away |
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| OwlFlavored | Thursday 2-11-2006, 02:29 Post #14 |
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ONE OF THE ORIGINAL FUCKS
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If you feel so empty So used up, so let down If you feel so angry So ripped off so stepped on You're not the only one Refusing to back down You're not the only one So get up Let's start a riot, a riot Let's start a riot Let's start a riot, a riot Let's start a riot If you feel so filthy So dirty so fucked up If you feel so walked on So painful so pissed off You're not the only one Refusing to go down You're not the only one So get up Let's start a riot, a riot Let's start a riot Let's start a riot, a riot Let's start a riot If you feel so empty So used up, so let down If you feel so angry Just get up Let's start a riot, a riot Let's start a riot Let's start a riot, a riot Let's start a riot |
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| lordofring | Thursday 2-11-2006, 04:58 Post #15 |
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High above the mucky-muck, castle made of clouds, There sits Wonderboy, sitting oh so proudly. Not much to say when you're high above the mucky-muck. Yeah, yeah. Wonderboy, what is the secret of your power? Wonderboy, won't you take me far away from the mucky-muck now? [spoken] Now it's time for me to tell you about Young Nastyman, archrival and nemesis of Wonderboy, with powers comparable to Wonderboy. What powers you ask? I dunno how 'bout the power of flight? That do anything for ya? That's levitation, holmes. How 'bout the power to kill a yak from 200 yards away... with mind bullets! That's telekinesis, Kyle. How 'bout the power to move you? [sung] History of Wonderboy and Young Nastyman, Riggah-goo-goo, riggah-goo-goo. A secret to be told, a gold chest to be bold, And blasting forth with three-part harmony, yeow! Wonderboy, what is the secret of your power? Wonderboy, won't you take me far away from the mucky-muck now? [spoken] Well, Wonderboy and Young Nastyman joined forces; they formed a band the likes of which have never been seen, and they called themselves Tenacious D. That's right, [sung] Me! And KG! [KG (spoken):] That's me. [sung] We're now Tenacious D! Come fly with me, fly! Wonderboy, what is the secret of your power? Wonderboy, won't you take me far away from the mucky-muck now, Oh! [spoken] Take my hand! Young Nastyman, and we'll fly! Bring out your broadsword. There's the hydra. Slice his throat! And grab his scroat. You take the high road, I'll take the low. There, the crevasse, Fill it with your mighty juice. |
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| Cole | Thursday 2-11-2006, 15:07 Post #16 |
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I'm Coming Home
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How far will I fall before I break? (So sweet, completely) It scares me how much I enjoy my way- (A way not easy) But lights out feels so good don't spare my fate (say viva evil) Its unsightly glow Lights my way below How I love it so completely- I suppose- It's sweetness is my weakness Aidez-moi- I was the last to know Share my pillow, pussywillow- Come- (Tonite, I need ya) Your desperation is insatiable (Kommen sie, liebchen) There's a light that grows- Like your lover's nose- "Where were you last night?" Why ask? You already now- Your weakness is my sweetness Aidez-moi- I am the last to know |
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| hippi_killer | Thursday 2-11-2006, 19:03 Post #17 |
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You're the element of surprise that none of us were prepared for The dead body behind the curtain that we couldn't help but stare towards This afternoon you were an only child and a friend to me This evening you're not breathing you're just the seed of a memory Memories of better days Turn the pages back to a faded photograph of Memories of yesterdays The years'll pass by but they'll never bring me back to you My memory remembers presently everything from that night My senses always sensor any awful images or sights But I didn't get to see through the eyes his poor mother did I just ask why she had to be the one to discover him All I ask is a better day A better way To carry the weight of you I sing this song to remember the days When I wasn't afraid To carry the weight of you To the friend that I love who has different roots of blood You are the earth that makes mud that comes from rain that made the flood We cycle in and out of what our lives are capable of And through it all I thank you for teaching me below and above I had a friend who was way to young to die I guess death is one of those things some people do to life |
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| hippi_killer | Thursday 2-11-2006, 19:06 Post #18 |
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Inspiring, shining, rising And when you're in my way I'm not dividing me from you cause we're working together Perfect in its splendor like the currents of the weather The splinter in my center hindering all of my pleasure Is me manifested as you in this endeavor Once responsibility is taken I can render Experience to be however I want to remember Time and time again we fall in to the depths of who we are But you can't keep running away from what you're trying to find Put yourself through the scariest of scenarios Enter experiences you normally wouldn't dare to go It's all for the character and the arrogant afterglow Of knowing it's appearance according to your patterns of growth And what your parents handed down to you to handle Make sure you carry torches when their puttin out your candles Prediction can be unkind but unwind them still Don't erase the part of you that's responsible for your will Time and time again we fall into the depths of who we are But you can't keep running away from what you're trying to find Well I've seen you and those things you do And the way you hide that shadow can't be good for you Your dark defines your light There's some utterly damaged particles to deal with And if I stutter I'm sorry but it's hard to feel swift When stuck in my stomach is a cannon ball anchor to lift I've been pushing it down pretending it doesn't exist Well this is what happens when you're pissed about being pissed You dig yourself so deep you resist just to resist And there's no way to get back experiences you missed So start right now today and risk furiousness for bliss [x2] Time and time again we fall into the depths of who we are But you can't keep running away from what you're trying to find |
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| Stockholm Syndrome | Saturday 4-11-2006, 12:27 Post #19 |
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As they pulled you out of the oxygen tent You asked for the latest party With your silicone hump and your ten-inch stump Dressed like a priest you was Tod Browning's freak you was Crawling down the alley on your hands and knees I'm sure you're not protected, for it's plain to see The diamond dogs are poachers and they hide behind trees Hunt you to the ground they will, mannequins with kill appeal (Will they come?) I'll keep a friend serene (Will they come?) Oh baby, come unto me (Will they come?) Well, she's come, been and gone. Come out of the garden, baby You'll catch your death in the fog Young girl, they call them the Diamond Dogs Young girl, they call them the Diamond Dogs The Halloween Jack is a real cool cat And he lives on top of Manhattan Chase The elevator's broke, so he slides down a rope Onto the street below, oh Tarzie, go man go Meet his little hussy with his ghost town approach Her face is sans feature, but she wears a Dali brooch Sweetly reminiscent, something mother used to bake Wrecked up and paralyzed, Diamond Dogs are sableized (Will they come?) I'll keep a friend serene (Will they come?) Oh baby, come unto me (Will they come?) Well, she's come, been and gone. Come out of the garden, baby You'll catch your death in the fog Young girl, they call them the Diamond Dogs Young girl, they call them the Diamond Dogs Oh, call them the Diamond Dogs In the year of the scavenger, the season of the bitch Sashay on the boardwalk, soiree to the ditch Just another future song, knowin' it'll never kitch (There's gonna be sorrow) try and wake up tomorrow (Will they come?) I'll keep a friend serene (Will they come?) Oh baby, come unto me (Will they come?) Well, she's come, been and gone. Come out of the garden, baby You'll catch your death in the fog Young girl, they call them the Diamond Dogs Young girl, they call them the Diamond Dogs Oh, call them the Diamond Dogs |
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| lordofring | Monday 6-11-2006, 03:23 Post #20 |
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Holy King of Trivilah
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Fear, and panic in the air I want to be free From desolation and despair And I feel like everything I sow Has been swept away Well I refuse to let you go I can't get it right Get it right Since I met you Loneliness be over When will this Loneliness be over? Life will flash before my eyes So scattered and rushed I want to touch the other side And no-one thinks they are to blame Why can't we see That when we bleed, we bleed the same? I can't get it right Get it right Since I met you Loneliness be over When will this Loneliness be over? Loneliness be over When will this Loneliness be over? |
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