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[miss_megs]

This is one of my all time favourite songs. Its called Universe by a Melbourne band called Kind of Pluto.

Universe

Clouds are dripping from the sky
It’s magnificent outside
Nothing could be closer than the two of us
Were gripping for our lives
Cold and desperate inside
This is how we want it to be
Extraordinary

We'll see the colours circle
Sound and fury be surrounded
We'll watch the circus falter
And let it be astounded
Coz everything’s a satellite
That started on the first
We’re the centre of the universe

Shapes that shift before our eyes
It’s magnificent inside
Nothing could be closer than the two of us
Couldn’t stop it if we tried
Cold and desperate outside
We are how we want it to be
Extraordinary

We'll embrace every resistance
And malice is forbidden
We'll snigger at existence
Yeah we are our own religion
Concede in happiness
Believe in ever after
Set fire to the floorboards
And be hanging from the rafters

 

[mmm_sofay]

Gyroscope - you try waiting this long

Save your questions for someone who cares.
I'm too tired for this.
I sleep - my physique seems to worsen.
Personal conflict - shedding my deadweight.
I'm dead and I'm waiting for you.
I've sent this message but it didn't seem to get to you.
But you wouldn't tell me if it had.
I bet it all on this - bet it all on this - bet it all on this.
Bet it all on this one.
Save your questions for someone who cares.
I'm so tired of this.
I sleep - my physique seems to worsen.
Personal conflict - shedding my deadweight.
I'm dead and I'm waiting for you.
Send the message back.

 

[steph@nie]

Faded Beauty Queens - The Thrills
How did you do it?
'Well,' she said, 'smoke & mirrors...
Anything for love
Anything for love'
Low expectations
Are breathing down my back
No grudge unworthy of holding
I know that won't be hard, I know that won't be hard
You can't take the city, oh no
Out of a city girl

Well I don't know how we ended up here
Wide eyed and new money
With faded beauty queens
Well I don't know how we ended up here
Right before I met you
I had fire in my eyes

Down my the river
I found a little town
Down by the river
Where all the lovers go, all the lovers go

Making teenage boys feel
Like a Christmas tree
Ogling eyes, ogling eyes
I know you dread the day, when it's any other way
You can't take the city, oh no
Out of a city girl

Well I don't know how we ended up here
Wide eyed and new money
With faded beauty queens
Well I don't know how we ended up here
Right before I met you
I had fire in my eyes

You can't take the city, oh no
Out of a city girl

Well I don't know how we ended up here
Wide eyed and new money
With faded beauty queens
Well I don't know how we ended up here
Right before I met you
I had fire in my eyes
In my eyes

 

[demonduckofdoom]

I love Wonderwall by Oasis - "Maybe, you're gonna be the one that saves me, and after all, you're my wonderwall."

That's why it's my fave song. please don't laugh.

 

[thejosiekiller]

its a good song, but ur meant to post the lyrics for the song up

eric clapton - tears in heaven

Would you know my name
If I saw you in heaven?
Would it be the same
If I saw you in heaven?


I must be strong
And carry on,
'Cause I know I don't belong
Here in heaven.


Would you hold my hand
If I saw you in heaven?
Would you help me stand
If I saw you in heaven?


I'll find my way
Through night and day,
'Cause I know I just can't stay
Here in heaven.


Time can bring you down,
Time can bend your knees.
Time can break your heart,
Have you begging please, begging please.


Beyond the door,
There's peace I'm sure,
And I know there'll be no more
Tears in heaven.


Would you know my name
If I saw you in heaven?
Would it be the same
If I saw you in heaven?


I must be strong
And carry on,
'Cause I know I don't belong
Here in heaven.

 

[w1ck3d_c10wn]

god some of the songs you people post make me want to fucking kill myself.



6. If You Don't Like The Village People, You're Fucking Gay

Jacques Morali wrote the heaviest music ever
Glenn Hughes had a deeper voice than Will from Mortician
He wore chains before Slayer and Venom
Jacques Morali was portrayed by Steve Guttenberg

[Chorus 1:]
If you don't like the Village people- you're fucking gay
If you think Jeff Olson was better cowboy- you're fucking gay
If you think Ray Simpson was a better cop- you're fucking gay
If you think Y.M.C.A. was their best song- you're fucking gay

All death metal songs were ripped off from Village People
"Evil dead" by Death is actually "Liberation" from the Village People
Will Rahmer looks like he should be in the Village People
No, Morbid Florist wasn't a reference to Will Rahmer

[Chorus 2:]
If you think Death were good after their demos- you're fucking gay
If you think rape is wrong- you're fucking gay
If you think the holocaust wasn't funny- you're fucking gay
If you think of Hellhammer as the drummer of Mayhem- you're fucking gay

Y-O-U-R-E-G-A-Y You're gay


fucking hilarious

 

[mmm_sofay]

Hole - malibu

Crash and burn.
All the stars explode tonight.
How'd you get so desperate?
How'd you stay alive?
Help me, please.
Burn the sorrow from your eyes.
Oh, come on, be alive again.
Don't lay down and die.

Hey, hey, you know what to do.
Oh baby, drive away to Malibu.

Get well soon.
Please don't go any higher.
How are you so burnt when you're barely on fire?
Cry to the angels. I'm gonna rescue you, I'm gonna set you free tonight baby.
Pour over me.

Hey, hey, we're all watching you.
Oh baby, fly away to Malibu.
Cry to the angels, and let them swallow you.
Go and part the sea, yeah, in Malibu.

And the sun goes down.
I watch you slip away.
And the sun goes down.
I walk into the waves, and I knew love would tear you apart.
Oh, and I knew the darkest secrets of your heart.

I'm gonna follow you, oh baby, fly away, yeah to Malibu.
Oceans of angels, oceans of stars.
Down by the sea is where you drown your scars.
I can't be near you. The light just radiates.
I can't be near you. The light just radiates......

 

[spiny norman]

thanks, taperjeangirl

this is originally by paul mccartney, and it's on the OC soundtrack.
(not that i watch the OC )


jem - maybe i'm amazed

You git. You acknowledge that it's Paul McCartney originally, in fact making it his best song, and then credit it to this band. I watched the final episode of The OC (not by choice, really), and that version has nothing on the original. Rod Stewart did it surprisingly well, meanwhile.

Anyway:

Talking Heads - This Must Be The Place (Naive Melody)

Home is where I want to be
Pick me up and turn me round
I feel numb - born with a weak heart
I guess I must be having fun
The less we say about it the better
Make it up as we go along
Feet on the ground
Head in the sky
It's okay I know nothing's wrong . . nothing

I got plenty of time
You got light in your eyes
And you're standing here beside me
I love the passing of time
Never for money
Always for love
Cover up and say goodnight . . . say goodnight

Home - is where I want to be
But I guess I'm already there
I come home - she lifted up her wings
Guess that this must be the place
I can't tell one from another
Did I find you, or you find me?
There was a time before we were born
If someone asks, this where I'll be . . . where I'll be

We drift in and out
Sing into my mouth
Out of all those kinds of people
You got a face with a view
I'm just an animal looking for a home
Share the same space for a minute or two
And you love me till my heart stops
Love me till I'm dead
Eyes that light up, eyes look through you
Cover up the blank spots
Hit me on the head

 

[w1ck3d_c10wn]

ahh Anal Cunt are just one of the funniest, most non PC bands out!

I Intentionally Ran Over Your Dog

YOU'RE DOG WAS YOUR ONLY FRIEND
YOU DEPEND YOUR LIFE SAVING FIXING IT'S BROKEN LEG
YOU LOVED IT MORE THAN YOU'RE PARENTS LOVED YOU
AND THEN I RAN IT OVER

YOUR DOG WAS DUMB, AND NOW IT'S DEAD
MY TIRE-TRACKS ARE TATTOOED ON IT'S HEAD
MY TIRE-TRACKS ARE TATTOOED ON IT'S HEAD

I DRAGGED IT 50 YARDS DOWN THE STREET
AND YOU RAN AFTER ME IN TEARS
I ALMOST CRASHED BECAUSE I WAS LAUGHING SO HARD
THEN I TURNED AROUND, AND TRIED TO HIT YOU

YOUR DOG WAS DUMB, AND NOW IT'S DEAD
MY TIRE-TRACKS ARE TATTOOED ON IT'S HEAD
MY TIRE-TRACKS ARE TATTOOED ON IT'S HEAD

Your Kid Committed Suicide Because You Suck

ERIC CLAPTON SUCKS, ERIC CLAPTON SUCKS
ERIC CLAPTON'S GAY, AND HE'S FUCKING GAY
YOUR FATHER IS THE 4TH WORST SONG WRITER
AFTER SPRINGSTEEN, SEGER AND PETTY

YOU WERE SICK OF HIS GAY FUCKING SONGS
SO YOU JUMPED OUT A REALLY HIGH UP WINDOW
YOUR FATHER SUCKS SO FUCKING BAD
YOU KNEW YOU'D GET BEATEN UP AT SCHOOL

YOU WERE SICK OF HEARING "YOU LOOK WONDERFUL TONIGHT"
SO YOU JUMPED OUT A REALLY HIGH UP WINDOW
SOMETIMES I WISH YOU DIDN'T DIE
BECAUSE I HATE THE SONG "TEARS IN HEAVEN"
I WAS GLAD YOU DIED UNTIL I HEARD THAT SONG
AND KEVIN SHARP IS GAY

You Robbed A Sperm Bank Because You're A Cum Guzzling Fag

YOU COULDN'T PICK UP A GUY AT THE GAY BAR
MAIL PROSTITUTES WOULDN'T TAKE YOUR MONEY
YOU JERKED OFF 8 TIMES, AND RAN OUT OF YOUR OWN
SO YOU BROKE INTO A SPERM BANK, YOU CUM GUZZLING FAG

YOU'RE FUCKING GAY, YOU'RE FUCKING GAY
I ONLY WROTE THIS SONG TO PISS PEOPLE OF WHO ARE GAY
I ONLY WROTE THIS SONG TO PISS PEOPLE OF WHO ARE GAY

WHEN YOU BROKE IN ROD STUART HAD ALREADY BEATEN YOU THERE
LUCKILY YOU WHERE BOTH GOOD FRIENDS
YOU BOTH SAT AROUND AND DRANK 10 GALLONS OF SPERM
WAIL LISTENING TO LOS CRUDOS, AND WATCHING MARILYN MANSON VIDEOS

YOU'RE FUCKING GAY, YOU'RE FUCKING GAY
IF YOU DON'T LIKE THESE LYRICS, DON'T BUY OUR RECORDS YOU FAG
IF YOU DON'T LIKE THESE LYRICS, DON'T BUY OUR RECORDS YOU FAG


23. I Made You're Kid Get AIDS, So You Could Watch It Die

A FEW YEARS AGO, I SNUCK F.MERKURY INTO YOUR SONS ROOM
I GAVE HIM ANESTHESIA SO HE'D NEVER REMEMBER GETTING RAPED
YOU SPENT YOUR LIFE SAVINGS PUTTING YOUR KID THROUGH COLLAGE
THEN HE DIED OF AIDS, SO YOU WASTED YOUR MONEY FOR NOTHING

I MADE YOUR KID GET AIDS, SO YOU COULD WATCH IT DIE
I MADE YOUR KID GET AIDS, SO YOU COULD WATCH IT CRY

YOU THOUGHT YOUR SON WAS ON A DIET, SO YOU DIDN'T WORRY TO MUCH
AT THE FUNERAL, I TOLD YOU WHAT HAPPENED, AND LAUGHED AT YOU
I DIDN'T THINK THAT YOU SUFFERED ENOUGH
SO I SHOT YOUR WIFE IN FRONT OF YOU

I MADE YOUR KID GET AIDS, SO YOU COULD WATCH IT DIE
I MADE YOUR KID GET AIDS, SO YOU COULD WATCH IT CRY

BRACS, SUMMER CAMP, COLLAGE YOU WASTED ALL YOUR MONEY
FOOD, CLOTHING, TRIPS TO DISNEY WORLD, YOU WASTED ALL YOUR MONEY
BIRTHDAYS, CHRISTMAS, THE TOOTH FAIRY, YOU WASTED ALL YOUR MONEY
LUNCH MONEY, FIELD TRIPS, TOYS, YOU WASTED ALL YOUR MONEY

ps, if you're reading this artfag, you do know that your name is from one of their songs right?

 

[glycerine]

Suzanne takes you down to her place near the river
You can hear the boats go by, you can spend the night beside her
And you know that she's half crazy, but that's why you want to be there.
And she feeds you tea and oranges that come all the way from China
And just when you mean to tell her that you have no love to give her
Then she gets you on her wavelength and she lets the river answer
That you've always been her lover.

And you want to travel with her,
And you want to travel blind,
And you know that she will trust you,
For you've touched her perfect body with your mind.

And Jesus was a sailor when he walked upon the water
And he spent a long time watching from his lonely wooden tower.
And when he knew for certain only drowning men could see him
He said 'all men will be sailors, then, until the sea shall free them'
But he himself was broken long before the sky would open
Forsaken, almost human, he sank beneath your wisdom like a stone.

And you want to travel with him,
And you want to travel blind,
And you think maybe you'll trust him
For he's touched your perfect body with his mind.

Now Suzanne takes your hand, and she leads you to the river
She is wearing rags and feathers from Salvation army counters.
And the sun pours down like honey on our lady of the harbour
And she shows you where to look among the garbage and the flowers
There are heroes in the seaweed, there are children in the morning
They are leaning out for love, they will lean that way forever
While Suzanne holds the mirror.

And you want to travel with her,
And you want to travel blind
And you know you can trust her
For she's touched your perfect body with her mind.



....


*sigh* This is like, the perfect song.

 

[steph@nie]

i dont no the lyrics of the song but it is "DUI" by Har Mar Superstar its about dialing under the influence, in other words its about coming home late at night and you've had a little too much too drink and you ring someone usually your girl/boyfriend. I can relate too this as i've come home late at night and have done this.

That's who sings that song! Hmm.. a bit late there steph.. but anyway!
Hunters and Collectors- Throw Your Arms Around Me

I will come for you at nighttime
I will raise you from your sleep
I will kiss you in four places
As I go running along your street
I will squeeze the life out of you
You will make me laugh and make me cry
And we will never forget it
You will make me call your name
And I'll shout it to the blue summer sky
And we may never meet again
So shed your skin and let's get started
And you will throw your arms around me
Yeah, you will throw your arms around me
I dreamed of you at nighttime
And I watched you in your sleep
I met you in high places
I touched your head and touched your feet
So if you disappear out of view
You know I will never say goodbye
And though I try to forget it
You will make me call your name
And I'll shout it to the blue summer sky...
And we may never meet again...
So shed your skin and let's get started
And you will throw your arms around me
Yeah, you will throw your arms around me

Hole- Northern Star

And I cry and no one can hear
Inhale
The blinded eyes that see
The chaos
Bring the pitiful to me
Even though I'm wide-awake, I will
and blackest night and I'll wait for you
It's cold in here, there's no one left
And I wait for you
And nothing stops it happening
And I knew, I'd cherish all my misery alone

And I wait staring at the northern star
I'm afraid it won't lead me anywhere
He's so cold, he will ruin the world tonight
All the angels kneel into the northern lights
Kneel into the frozen lights

And they paid, I cry and cry for you
Ghosts that haunt you with their sorrow
I cried cos you were doomed
Praying to the wound that swallows

I might of posted this before.. but meh.
All that's cold and cruel
Can you see the treees, charity and gratitude

They run to the pines
It's black in here, blot out the sun
And run to the pines
Our misery runs wild and free
And I knew, the fire and the ashes of his grave

And I wait staring at the northern star
I'm afraid it won't lead you very far
He's so cold, he will win the world tonight
All the angels kneel into the northern lights
Feel their hearts, they're cold and white

And I want you
And blessed are the broken
And I beg you
No loneliness, no misery is worth you
Oh, tear his heart cold as ice
It's mine

And I wait, praying to the northern star
I'm afraid it won't lead you anywhere
He's so cold, raining on the world tonight
All the angels kneeling to the northern lights

And I pray, begging to the northern star
I'm afraid it won't lead you anywhere
He's so cold, he will rule the world tonight
All the angels, kneeling to the northern lights
Kneeling to the frozen lights
Feel their hearts, theyre cold as ice

I might've posted that last one before.. but whatev.

 

[mmm_sofay]

OASIS - Wonderwall

Today is gonna be the day
That they're gonna throw it back to you
By now you should've somehow
Realized what you gotta do
I don't believe that anybody
Feels the way I do about you now

Backbeat the word was on the street
That the fire in your heart is out
I'm sure you've heard it all before
But you never really had a doubt
I don't believe that anybody feels
The way I do about you now

And all the roads we have to walk along are winding
And all the lights that lead us there are blinding
There are many things that I would
Like to say to you
I don't know how

Because maybe
You're gonna be the one who saves me ?
And after all
You're my wonderwall

Today was gonna be the day?
But they'll never throw it back to you
By now you should've somehow
Realized what you're not to do
I don't believe that anybody
Feels the way I do
About you now

And all the roads that lead to you were winding
And all the lights that light the way are blinding
There are many things that I would like to say to you
I don't know how

I said maybe
You're gonna be the one who saves me ?
And after all
You're my wonderwall

I said maybe
You're gonna be the one who saves me ?
And after an
You're my wonderwall

Said maybe
You're gonna be the one that saves me
You're gonna be the one that saves me
You're gonna be the one that saves me

 

[Mojoman]

Suzanne takes you down to her place near the river
You can hear the boats go by, you can spend the night beside her
And you know that she's half crazy, but that's why you want to be there.
And she feeds you tea and oranges that come all the way from China
And just when you mean to tell her that you have no love to give her
Then she gets you on her wavelength and she lets the river answer
That you've always been her lover.

And you want to travel with her,
And you want to travel blind,
And you know that she will trust you,
For you've touched her perfect body with your mind.

And Jesus was a sailor when he walked upon the water
And he spent a long time watching from his lonely wooden tower.
And when he knew for certain only drowning men could see him
He said 'all men will be sailors, then, until the sea shall free them'
But he himself was broken long before the sky would open
Forsaken, almost human, he sank beneath your wisdom like a stone.

And you want to travel with him,
And you want to travel blind,
And you think maybe you'll trust him
For he's touched your perfect body with his mind.

Now Suzanne takes your hand, and she leads you to the river
She is wearing rags and feathers from Salvation army counters.
And the sun pours down like honey on our lady of the harbour
And she shows you where to look among the garbage and the flowers
There are heroes in the seaweed, there are children in the morning
They are leaning out for love, they will lean that way forever
While Suzanne holds the mirror.

And you want to travel with her,
And you want to travel blind
And you know you can trust her
For she's touched your perfect body with her mind.



....


*sigh* This is like, the perfect song.

You must spread some Reputation around before giving it to glycerine again. x 10000


It's four in the morning
the end of December
I'm writing you now
just to see if you're better
New York is cold
but I like where I'm living
there's music on Clinton Street
all through the evening

I hear that you're building
your little house
deep in the desert
you're living for nothing now
I hope you're keeping
some kind of record

Yes, and Jane came
by with a lock of your hair
she said that you gave it to her
that night that you planned to go clear
did you ever go clear?

On the last time we saw you
you looked so much older
your famous blue raincoat
was torn at the shoulder
you'd been to the station
to meet every train there
you came home
without Lili Marlene

And then you treated my woman
to a flake of your life
and when she came back
she was nobody's wife

Well, I see you
there with a rose in your teeth
one more thin gypsy thief
Well, I see Jane's away
she sends her regards

And what can I tell you
my brother my killer
what can I possibly say
I guess that Imiss you
I guess I forgive you
I'm glad you stood in my way

If you ever come by here
for Jane or for me
Well, your enemy is sleeping
and his woman is free

Yes, and thanks
for the trouble you took
from her eyes
I thought it was there for good
so I never tried

And Jane came
by with a lock of your hair
she said that you gave it to her
the night that you planned to go clear

Sincerely, L Cohen

 

[thejosiekiller]

silverchair - emotion sickness

Erupt again ignore the pill
And I won’t let it show
Sacrifice the tortures
Orchestral tear cash-flow

Increase delete escape defeat
It’s all that matters to you
Cotton case for an iron pill
Distorted eyes
When everything is clearly dying

Burn my knees and
Burn my knees and
Burn my knees and
E-motion sickness
Addict with no heroine
E-motion sickness
Distorted eyes
When everything is clearly dying

Burn my knees and
Burn my knees and pray
Burn my knees and
Burn my knees and pray
[all my friends say]
Get up get up get up get up
Get up get up get up
Won’t you stop my pain

E-motion sickness
[to idle with an idol]
Addict with no heroine
Good things will pass
It helps with excess access
Lessons learnt

E-motion sickness
[lost no friendship]
[corrosive head pollution]
Lessons learnt

 

[jellybeenz]

Ghost World-- Aimee Mann

Finals blew, I barely knew
my graduation speech
and with college out of reach
if I don't find a job it's down to Dad
and Myrtle Beach

So, I'm bailing this town - or
tearing it down - or
probably more like
hanging around,
hanging around

Everyone I know is acting weird
or way too cool
they hang out by the pool
so I just read a lot and ride my bike
around the school

'Cause I'm bailing this town - or
tearing it down - or
probably more like
hanging around,
hanging around

And all that I need now
is someone with the brains
and the know-how
to tell me what I want...
anyhow

12th of June, a gibbous moon
was this the longest day?
I'll walk down to the bay
and jump off of the dock and watch
the summer waste away

Then, I'm bailing this town - or
tearing it down - or
probably more like
hanging around
hanging around
just hanging around

So tell me what I want

This song just relates to high school finishing. I love it so much. The melancholy way in which it is sang, describes the lost feelings so perfectly...

 

[steph@nie]

coin operated boy
sitting on the shelf he is just a toy
but i turn him on and he comes to life
automatic joy
that is why i want a coin operated boy

made of plastic and elastic
he is rugged and long-lasting
who could ever ever ask for more
love without complications galore
many shapes and weights to choose from
i will never leave my bedroom
i will never cry at night again
wrap my arms around him and pretend....

coin operated boy
all the other real ones that i destroy
cannot hold a candle to my new boy and i'll
never let him go and i'll never be alone
not with my coin operated boy......

this bridge was written to make you feel smittener
with my sad picture of girl getting bitterer
can you extract me from my plastic fantasy
i didnt think so but im still convinceable
will you persist even after i bet you
a billion dollars that i'll never love you
will you persist even after i kiss you
goodbye for the last time
will you keep on trying to prove it?
i'm dying to lose it...
i want it
i want you
i want a coin operated boy.

and if i had a star to wish on
for my life i cant imagine
any flesh and blood could be his match
i can even take him in the bath

coin operated boy
he may not be real experienced with girls
but i know he feels like a boy should feel
isnt that the point that is why i want a
coin operated boy
with his pretty coin operated voice
saying that he loves me that hes thinking of me
straight and to the point
that is why i want
a coin operated boy.

 

[thejosiekiller]

sorry

So this is Xmas
And what have you done
Another year over
And a new one just begun
And so this is Xmas
I hope you have fun
The near and the dear one
The old and the young
A very Merry Xmas
And a happy New Year
Let's hope it's a good one
Without any fear
And so this is Xmas
For weak and for strong
For rich and the poor ones
The world is so wrong
And so happy Xmas
For black and for white
For yellow and red ones
Let's stop all the fight
A very Merry Xmas
And a happy New Year
Let's hope it's a good one
Without any fear
And so this is Xmas
And what have we done
Another year over
A new one just begun
And so happy Xmas
We hope you have fun
The near and the dear one
The old and the young
A very Merry Xmas
And a happy New Year
Let's hope it's a good one
Without any fear
War is over, if you want it
War is over now
Happy Xmas

 

[mmm_sofay]

Taproot - poem

overbearing panic attack entrenching my veins
in an hour i'll be ok
i pray this pain will go away permanently someday
I'VE seen more than...
I should have to...
I'VE seen this on my own

this song is a,
poem to myself,
it helps me to live...
in case of fire,
BREAK the glass,
and move on into your own...

reoccurring drowning effect entrenching my brain,
i hope you'll be ok someday,
so i can say that you moved on in the right way...
WE'VE seen this and
WE'VE breathed this and
WE'VE lived this on our own...

this song is a,
poem to myself,
it helps me to live...
in case of fire,
BREAK the glass,
and move on into your own...
your own...

BREAK...

this song is a,
poem to myself,
it helps me to live...
in case of fire,
BREAK the glass,
and move on into your own...

 

[mmm_sofay]

Art Of Fighting - along the run

everything in nature moves in waves
watch them extend out in every way
waves of fire sick with flame
waves of water form the ocean's blame
just to see you go that way
lost from sight and then seen again
your one true wave
your one true way
it always takes you back to the same place
with every minute a mystery
every day was a tragedy
yeah all and every single one
and every minute i spent with you
another minute that i could use
to show you why our time was done
cause i lost you somewhere along the run
farewell the chance that you could be the one
try not to feel let down
get filled up with the pouring rain
or the the wind with its awful sound
or the sun with its simple shame
you know i always will see your face
and i always will say your name
yeah i'll always remember you

 

[vegemite]

'Working Class Hero' by John Lennon

As soon as your born they make you feel small,
By giving you no time instead of it all,
Till the pain is so big you feel nothing at all,
A working class hero is something to be,
A working class hero is something to be.
They hurt you at home and they hit you at school,
They hate you if you're clever and they despise a fool,
Till you're so fucking crazy you can't follow their rules,
A working class hero is something to be,
A working class hero is something to be.
When they've tortured and scared you for twenty odd years,
Then they expect you to pick a career,
When you can't really function you're so full of fear,
A working class hero is something to be,
A working class hero is something to be.
Keep you doped with religion and sex and TV,
And you think you're so clever and classless and free,
But you're still fucking peasents as far as I can see,
A working class hero is something to be,
A working class hero is something to be.
There's room at the top they are telling you still,
But first you must learn how to smile as you kill,
If you want to be like the folks on the hill,
A working class hero is something to be.
A working class hero is something to be.
If you want to be a hero well just follow me,
If you want to be a hero well just follow me.