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As some people know, my journals mainly compose of songs and lyrics. Music is my passion in life...I can dream away hours listening to my favourite songs and artists...

I find beauty and relevance in most songs, to me, words are a gateway to other worlds..

What are some of your favourite lyrics? It doesn't have to be the whole song, maybe a verse or even a line...

This is taken from Guns N' Roses' Estranged.

" When I find out all the reasons

Maybe I'll find another way

Find another day

With all the changing seasons of my life

Maybe I'll get it right next time

An now that you've been broken down

Got your head out of the clouds

You're back down on the ground

And you don't talk so loud

An you don't walk so proud

Any more, and what for

Well I jumped into the river too many times

to make it home

I'm out here on my own, an drifting all alone

If it doesn't show give it time

To read between the lines

'Cause I see the storm getting closer

And the waves they get so high

Seems everything We've ever known's here

Why must it drift away and die

I'll never find anyone to replace you

Guess I'll have to make it thru, this time

Oh this time

Without you

I knew the storm was getting closer

And all my friends said I was high

But everything we've ever known's here

I never wanted it to die "

This is sheer poetry...I hope you enjoyed...

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Tool - Lateralus

Black then white are all I see in my infancy.

red and yellow then came to be, reaching out to me.

lets me see.

As below, so above and beyond, I imagine

drawn beyond the lines of reason.

Push the envelope. Watch it bend.

Over thinking, over analyzing separates the body from the mind.

Withering my intuition, missing opportunities and I must

Feed my will to feel my moment drawing way outside the lines.

Black then white are all I see in my infancy.

red and yellow then came to be, reaching out to me.

lets me see there is so much more

and beckons me to look through to these infinite possibilities.

As below, so above and beyond, I imagine

drawn outside the lines of reason.

Push the envelope. Watch it bend.

Over thinking, over analyzing separates the body from the mind.

Withering my intuition leaving all these opportunities behind.

Feed my will to feel this moment urging me to cross the line.

Reaching out to embrace the random.

Reaching out to embrace whatever may come.

I embrace my desire to

feel the rhythm, to feel connected

enough to step aside and weep like a widow

to feel inspired, to fathom the power,

to witness the beauty, to bathe in the fountain,

to swing on the spiral

of our divinity and still be a human.

With my feet upon the ground I lose myself

between the sounds and open wide to suck it in,

I feel it move across my skin.

I'm reaching up and reaching out,

I'm reaching for the random or what ever will bewilder me.

And following our will and wind we may just go where no one's been.

We'll ride the spiral to the end and may just go where no one's been.

Spiral out. Keep going, going...

About thinking outside of the box, thinking laterally instead of linearly.

The drums are in 9-8-7, the 16th sequence of the fibonacci sequence, and if you divide the words in syllabels you get a fibonacci sequence as well swinging between 1 and 21, so 1,1,2,3,5,8,13,21 and back, just like a spiral.

:D SPIRAL OUT :D

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This song always my favorite song and also listening to this song right now. I was thinking which part I like the most but I like whole song :oops:

Artist : Daniel Bedingfield

Album : Daniel Bedingfield

Title : If you're not the one

If you?re not the one then why does my soul feel glad today?

If you?re not the one then why does my hand fit yours this way?

If you are not mine then why does your heart return my call

If you are not mine would I have the strength to stand at all

I never know what the future brings

But I know you are here with me now

We?ll make it through

And I hope you are the one I share my life with

* I don?t want to run away but I can?t take it, I don?t understand

If I?m not made for you then why does my heart tell me that I am?

Is there any way that I (can stay in your arms)?

If I don?t need you then why am I crying on my bed?

If I don?t need you then why does your name resound in my head?

If you?re not for me then why does this distance maim my life?

If you?re not for me then why do I dream of you as my wife?

I don?t know why you?re so far away

But I know that this much is true

We?ll make it through

And I hope you are the one I share my life with

And I wish that you could be the one I die with

And I pray in you?re the one I build my home with

I hope I love you all my life

?Cause I miss you, body and soul so strong that it takes my breath away

And I breathe you into my heart and pray for the strength to stand today

?Cause I love you, whether it?s wrong or right

And though I can?t be with you tonight

And know my heart is by your side

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I?VE GONE AND LOST MY LITTLE YO-YO

(Fred Shuff / Walter Kemp)

Billy Cotton & his Band

V. Alan Breeze

(Spoken)

Hello old chap, you?re looking miserable

(Alan ? Spoken)

So would you be miserable

(Sung)

I?m sad and disappointed

I?m as sore as I can be

When the missus finds what?s happened

She?ll be more upset than me

There?ll be no peace for me at home

It?s sure to cause some strife

I?ve lost the only thing that seemed

To charm our married life

I had it when I left the house at half past ten

I had it in my hand alright

I showed it to a woman at the corner, then,

It filled her with delight

The wife will want to play with it

When I get home

But I can?t find it, oh no,

It means we?ll have to part,

It?s sure to break her heart

When she finds I?ve gone and lost

My little yo-yo.

I did all kind of tricks with it,

Could trail it on the ground

I could swing it up and swing it down

And swing it round and round

I?ll have to get another one

No matter what it costs

It may not please the missus

Like the one I?ve gone and lost

I had it when I left the house at half past ten

I had it in my hand alright

I showed it to a woman at the corner, then,

It filled her with delight

The wife will want to play with it

When I get home

But I can?t find it, oh no,

Sher?ll take the only course

And sue for a divorce

When she finds I?ve gone and lost

My little yo-yo.

I showed it to Matilda,

She?s the barmaid at the Crown

I taught her how to play with it

And swing it up and down

It fairly took her fancy

P?rhaps she?s stolen it from me

I dare not tell the wife

In case it causes jealousy

I had it when I left the house at half past ten

I had it in my hand alright

I showed it to a woman at the corner, then,

It filled her with delight

The wife will want to play with it

When I get home

But I can?t find it, oh no,

She?ll miss it, there?s no doubt

She?s sure to throw me out

When she finds I?ve gone and lost

My little yo-yo.

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Way Back into Love Lyrics

Songwriters: Schlesinger, Adam;

I've been living with a shadow overhead

I've been sleeping with a cloud above my bed

I've been lonely for so long

Trapped in the past, I just can't seem to move on

I've been hiding all my hopes and dreams away

Just in case I ever need them again someday

I've been setting aside time

To clear a little space in the corners of my mind

All I wanna do is find a way back into love

I can't make it through without a way back into love

Oh oh oh

I've been watching but the stars refuse to shine

I've been searching but I just don't see the signs

I know that it's out there

There's gotta be something for my soul somewhere

I've been looking for someone to shed some light

Not somebody just to get me through the night

I could use some direction

And I open to your suggestions

All I wanna do is find a way back into love

I can't make it through without a way back into love

And if I open my heart again

I guess I'm hoping you'll be there for me in the end

There are moments when I don't know if it's real

Or if anybody feels the way I feel

I need inspiration

Not just another negotiation

All I wanna do is find a way back into love

I can't make it through without a way back into love

And if I open my heart to you

I'm hoping you'll show me what to do

And if you help me to start again

You know that I'll be there for you in the end

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Greetings:This is the Secretary of War at the State Department

of the United States

We have a problem.

The companies want something done about this sluggish

world economic situation

Profits have been running a little thin lately

and we need to stimulate some growth

Now we know

there's an alarmingly high number of young people roaming

around in your country with nothing to do but stir up trouble

for the police and damage private property.

It doesn't look like they'll ever get a job

It's about time we did something constructive with these people

We've got thousands of 'em here too. They're crawling all over

The companies think it's time we all sit down, have a serious get-together-

And start another war

The President?

He loves the idea! All those missiles streaming overhead to and fro

Napalm

People running down the road, skin on fire

The Soviets seem up for it:

The Kremlin's been itching for the real thing for years.

Hell, Afghanistan's no fun

So whadya say?

We don't even have to win this war.

We just want to cut down on some of this excess population

Now look. Just start up a draft; draft as many of those people as you can.

We'll call up every last youngster we can get our hands on,

hand 'em some speed, give 'em an hour or two to learn how to use

an automatic rifle and send 'em on their way

Libya? El Salvador? How 'bout Northern Ireland?

Or a "moderately repressive regime" in South America?

We'll just cook up a good Soviet threat story

in the Middle East-we need that oil

We had Libya all ready to go and Colonel Khadafy's hit squad

didn't even show up. I tell ya

That man is unreliable.

The Kremlin had their fingers on the button just like we did for that one

Now just think for a minute-We can make this war so big-so BIG

The more people we kill in this war, the more the economy will prosper

We can get rid of practically everybody on your dole queue if we plan this right.

Take every loafer on welfare right off our computer rolls

Now don't worry about demonstrations-just pump up your drug supply.

So many people have hooked themselves on heroin

and amphetamines since we took over, it's just like Vietnam.

We had everybody so busy with LSD they never got too strong.

Kept the war functioning just fine

It's easy.

We've got our college kids so interested in beer

they don't even care if we start manufacturing germ bombs again.

Put a nuclear stockpile in their back yard,

they wouldn't even know what it looked like

So how 'bout it? Look-War is money.

The arms manufacturers tell me unless

we get our bomb factories up to full production

the whole economy is going to collapse

The Soviets are in the same boat.

We all agree the time has come for the big one, so whadya say?!?

That's excellent. We knew you'd agree

The companies will be very pleased

(kinkysex makes the world go round - Dead Kennedys)

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Creep - Radiohead

When you were here before

Couldn't look you in the eye

You're just like an angel

Your skin makes me cry

You float like a feather

In a beautiful world

And I wish I was special

You're so fuckin' special

But I'm a creep, I'm a weirdo.

What the hell am I doing here?

I don't belong here.

I don't care if it hurts

I want to have control

I want a perfect body

I want a perfect soul

I want you to notice

When I'm not around

You're so fuckin' special

I wish I was special

But I'm a creep, I'm a weirdo.

What the hell am I doing here?

I don't belong here.

Shes running out again,

Shes running out

Shes run run run running out...

Whatever makes you happy

Whatever you want

You're so fuckin' special

I wish I was special...

But I'm a creep, I'm a weirdo,

What the hell am I doing here?

I don't belong here.

I don't belong here.

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They say immigrants steal the hubcaps

Of the respected gentlemen

They say it would be wine an' roses

If England were for Englishmen again

Well I saw a dirty overcoat

At the foot of the pillar of the road

Propped inside was an old man

Whom time would not erode

When the night was snapped by sirens

Those blue lights circled fast

The dancehall called for an' ambulance

The bars all closed up fast

My silence gazing at the ceiling

While roaming the single room

I thought the old man could help me

If he could explain the gloom

You really think it's all new

You really think about it too

The old man scoffed as he spoke to me

I'll tell you a thing or two

I missed the fourteen-eighteen war

But not the sorrow afterwards

With my father dead and my mother ran off

My brothers took the pay of hoods

The twenties turned the north was dead

The hunger strike came marching south

At the garden party not a word was said

The ladies lifted cake to their mouths

The next war began and my ship sailed

With battle orders writ in bed

In five long years of bullets and shells

We left tem million dead

The few returned to old Piccadily

We limped around Leicster Square

The world was busy rebuilding itself

The architects could not care

But how could we know when I was young

All the canges that were to come?

All the photos in the wallets on the battlefield

And now the terror of the scientific sun

There was masters an' servants an' servants an' dogs

They taught you how to touch your cap

But through strikes an' famine an' war an' peace

England never closed this gap

So leave me now the moon is up

But remember all the tales I tell

The memories that you have dredged up

Are on letters forwarded from hell

The streets were by now deserted

The gangs had trudged off home

The lights clicked off in the bedsits

An' old England was all alone

some real lyrics - 'something about England' - The Clash

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its still saltwater with julian lennon

We are a rock revolving

Around a golden sun

We are a billion children

Rolled into one

So when I hear about

The hole in the sky

Saltwater wells in my eyes

We climb the highest mountain

Well make the desert bloom

Were so ingenious

We can walk on the moon

But when I hear of how

The forests have died

Saltwater wells in my eyes

I have lived for love

But now thats not enough

For the world I love is dying

(and now Im crying)

And time is not a friend

(no friend of mine)

As friends were out of time

And its slowly passing by..yyy...yyy...yyy

Right before our eyes

We light the deepest ocean

Send photographs of mars

Were so enchanted by

How clever we are

Why should one baby

Feel so hungry she cries

Saltwater wells in my eyes

I have lived for love

But now thats not enough

For the world I love is dying

(and now Im crying)

And time is not a friend

(no friend of mine)

As friends were out of time

And its slowly passing by..yyy...yyy...yyy

Right before our eyes

We are a rock revolving

Around a golden sun

We are a billion children

Rolled into one

What will I think of me

The day that I die

Saltwater wells in my eyes

Saltwater wells in my eyes

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Standing on the beach

With a gun in my hand

Staring at the sea

Staring at the sand

Staring down the barrel

At the arab on the ground

I can see his open mouth

But I hear no sound

I'm alive

I'm dead

I'm the stranger

Killing an arab

I can turn

And walk away

Or I can fire the gun

Staring at the sky

Staring at the sun

Whichever I chose

It amounts to the same

Absolutely nothing

I'm alive

I'm dead

I'm the stranger

Killing an arab

I feel the steel butt jump

Smooth in my hand

Staring at the sea

Staring at the sand

Staring at myself

Reflected in the eyes

Of the dead man on the beach

The dead man on the beach

I'm alive

I'm dead

I'm the stranger

Killing an arab

have you actually heard this song? Or are you just trying to stir things up by naming a tune with that particular title!! :lol:

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The older I get, the more pertinent this song becomes.

Ticking away the moments that make up a dull day

You fritter and waste the hours in an off hand way

Kicking around on a piece of ground in your home town

Waiting for someone or something to show you the way

Tired of lying in the sunshine staying home to watch the rain

You are young and life is long and there is time to kill today

And then one day you find ten years have got behind you

No one told you when to run, you missed the starting gun

And you run and you run to catch up with the sun, but its sinking

And racing around to come up behind you again

The sun is the same in the relative way, but you're older

Shorter of breath and one day closer to death

Every year is getting shorter, never seem to find the time

Plans that either come to naught or half a page of scribbled lines

Hanging on in quiet desperation is the English way

The time is gone, the song is over, thought Id something more to say

Home, home again

I like to be here when I can

And when I come home cold and tired

Its good to warm my bones beside the fire

Far away across the field

The tolling of the iron bell

Calls the faithful to their knees

To hear the softly spoken magic spells.

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yes, I've heard it. It's a great song. They longer say "Arab" when they perform. They've switched it to "another."

PC overload...

Same as Holiday in Cambodia. They no longer sing the "N" word. They've changed it to "brothers."

Nah, not everything is a wind up. It's a great song with interesting lyrics. The song is actually based off of an Albert Camus novel.

It is still sung in it's (almost) original form at many Scottish football grounds (oh sorry, for you Yanks :wink: I mean soccer)

One of the SPL teams, Dundee Utd, have the nickname 'The Arabs', so The Cure tune has been adapted for them!! :lol:

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like LU I'm a Tool fan ( oo er )

I'd really like to post the lyrics to Hush, by Tool

However, seeing as the lyrics are quite, erm, naughty and I don't want to get carded ( yet ) I'll just give you the gist.

It's a protest against censorship, control, modern day political correctness and all the other crap that has become so commonplace that it is acceptable to society.

http://www.elyrics.net/read/t/tool-lyrics/hush-lyrics.html

have a gander :P

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When the routine bites hard

And ambitions are low

And the resentment rides high

But emotions wont grow

And were changing our ways,

Taking different roads

Then love, love will tear us apart again

Why is the bedroom so cold

Turned away on your side?

Is my timing that flawed,

Our respect run so dry?

Yet theres still this appeal

That weve kept through our lives

Love, love will tear us apart again

Do you cry out in your sleep

All my failings expose?

Get a taste in my mouth

As desperation takes hold

Is it something so good

Just cant function no more?

When love, love will tear us apart again

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You had to kill the conversation

You always had the upper hand

Got caught in love and stepped in sinking sand

You had to go and ruin all our plans

Packed your bags and you're leaving home

Got a one-way ticket and you're all set to go

But we have one more day together, so

Love me like there's no tomorrow

Hold me in your arms, tell me you mean it

This is our last goodbye and very soon it will be over

But today just love me like there's no tomorrow

I guess we drift alone in separate ways

I don't have all that far to go

God knows I've learnt to play the lonely man

I've never felt so low in all my life

We were born to be just losers

So I guess there's a limit on how far we go

But we only have one more day together, so

Love me like there's no tomorrow

Hold me in your arms, tell me you mean it

This is our last goodbye and very soon it will be over

But today just love me like there's no tomorrow

Tomorrow, God knows just where I'll be

Tomorrow, who knows just what's in store for me

Anything can happen, but we only have one more day together, yeah

Just one more day forever, so

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Standing on the beach

With a gun in my hand

Staring at the sea

Staring at the sand

Staring down the barrel

At the arab on the ground

I can see his open mouth

But I hear no sound

I'm alive

I'm dead

I'm the stranger

Killing an arab

I can turn

And walk away

Or I can fire the gun

Staring at the sky

Staring at the sun

Whichever I chose

It amounts to the same

Absolutely nothing

I'm alive

I'm dead

I'm the stranger

Killing an arab

I feel the steel butt jump

Smooth in my hand

Staring at the sea

Staring at the sand

Staring at myself

Reflected in the eyes

Of the dead man on the beach

The dead man on the beach

I'm alive

I'm dead

I'm the stranger

Killing an arab

have you actually heard this song? Or are you just trying to stir things up by naming a tune with that particular title!! :lol:

The Cure, the only band that mattered....great choice!

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Do you remember

We called you puppy?

Now you're one of us

We call you family

Family, family, family, family, family, family...

Treading underfoot and stinking ass

Hold the door aside and let her pass

Glaucoma

Reflections of a bloated lie

A life stored in your cloudy eye

Now it's time to say goodbye

Stubb a Dub will never die

Chase a tail that isn't there

It's time to wipe your butt

Sliding down butt hill

Dahg Rustafabri - do you know *EDIT dannyboy* None of that thankyou very much!

If you can hear me, then throw up

Give me a sign

And I'll throw a stick, bring it back

Roll over and die

You taught me a lesson - thanks mom!

Do you understand me

Do you think about me when you're peeing?

Do you really think you're gonna grow

Into a human being?

This dog has seen better days

You're gonna die

How does it feel, Stubb ubb bub bub?

Eat & sleep

Fulfill your only roll

Let your problems seep

Out of your hole

Cataract

Do you remember

We called you family?

Now you're underground

We call you memory

Memory, memory, memory, memory, memory, memory...

Gone.

http://nl.youtube.com/watch?v=HE7QVDnzwJw

This is brilliant!!

:lol::lol::lol::lol::lol::lol::lol:

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A carnival for the human race

Cotton candy, happy face

A child talking with his mouth full

Girlfriend gets stuffed animal

A festive mood is all around

Another world is what we've found

Step right up, let's make a deal

Ride the ferris wheel

You know there's something lurking underneath the shape

With a mask over it's head and makeup on his face

Will Warner Brothers put our record on the shelf?

Take a look in the mirror and see the clown in yourself

Spinning

Grinning

Believing

Deceiving

Whirling

Twirling

Confusing

Amusing

Discovery

Recovery

Inherency

Transparency

Fusion

Conclusion

Reality

Fatality

If you want to know what's behind the show

You ride my carousel and enter life's jail cell

Love and blood begin to meld, you've lost the self that you once held

Merry go round your head - awake, asleep, alive, or dead.

The clown that painted a smile on you

Is now the one unmasking you

Animated scenes unwind

Dormant figures come to life

Entangled in your own web

A twisted tunnel overhead

A glimpse of light, a drop of dew

You slide into the swimming pool

A roller coaster ride into the rivers of your mind

The currents merge, your feelings surge, your life's a pantomime

Beauty is the spiral going round & round the beast

Without the vampire effect the carnival is deceased

Fun.

Roly Poly

Topsy turvy

Hang upside down

Fall to the ground

I think I'm going to be sick

http://nl.youtube.com/watch?v=Cm5_tcmjn9U

:lol::lol::lol:

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http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bohemian_Rhapsody

Is this the real life?

Is this just fantasy?

Caught in a landslide

No escape from reality

Open your eyes

Look up to the skies and see

I'm just a poor boy (Poor boy)

I need no sympathy

Because I'm easy come, easy go

Little high, little low

Any way the wind blows

Doesn't really matter to me, to me

Mama just killed a man

Put a gun against his head

Pulled my trigger, now he's dead

Mama, life had just begun

But now I've gone and thrown it all away

Mama, ooh

Didn't mean to make you cry

If I'm not back again this time tomorrow

Carry on, carry on as if nothing really matters

Too late, my time has come

Sends shivers down my spine

Body's aching all the time

Goodbye, ev'rybody

I've got to go

Gotta leave you all behind and face the truth

Mama, ooh (Anywhere the wind blows)

I don't want to die

I sometimes wish I'd never been born at all

I see a little silhouetto of a man

Scaramouch, Scaramouch, will you do the Fandango

Thunderbolt and lightning, very, very frightening

(Galileo) Galileo (Galileo) Galileo, Galileo Figaro

Magnifico

I'm just a poor boy and nobody loves me

He's just a poor boy from a poor family

Sparing his life from this monstrosity

Easy come, easy go, will you let me go?

Bismillah! No, we will not let you go

Let him go

Bismillah! We will not let you go

Let him go

Bismillah! We will not let you go

Let me go (Will not let you go)

Let me go (Will not let you go (Never, never, never, never))

Let me go, o, o, o, o

No, no, no, no, no, no, no

(Oh mama mia, mama mia) Mama Mia, let me go

Beelzebub has a devil put aside for me, for me, for me

So you think you can stone me and spit in my eye

So you think you can love me and leave me to die

Oh, baby, can't do this to me, baby

Just gotta get out, just gotta get right outta here

Nothing really matters, anyone can see

Nothing really matters

Nothing really matters to me

Any way the wind blows

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