I think my favorite part is "oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, eeeoaaahh"
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| Author: | Martin [ Thu Jul 29, 2004 1:18 pm ] |
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Depressing as in emotionally, not as in Britney Spears. |
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| Author: | Martin [ Thu Jul 29, 2004 1:18 pm ] |
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Xiu Xiu - Dr. Troll la la holds inside of her the horrible dream of being somebody thinking about her dream makes her feel like it's stupid a dream whose coming true is a must a must it would be so much easier if she was a real girl the preschool students ask her what she is she thinks i don't know she says what do you think listen to On Fire and pretend someone could love you listen to Lady Day and dream they knew the half of it listen to Birthday and pretend someone could love you listen to Nick Drake and dream they knew the half of i |
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| Author: | Paul [ Thu Jul 29, 2004 1:32 pm ] |
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A hundred days had made me older since the last time that I saw your pretty face A thousand lights had made me colder and I don't think I can look at this the same But all the miles had separate They disappeared now when I'm dreaming of your face I'm here without you baby but your still on my lonely mind I think about you baby and I dream about you all the time... sigh... 18 days... >_< |
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| Author: | Delos [ Thu Jul 29, 2004 9:21 pm ] |
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Zombie - The Cranberries (read them through, a bit long, but read them nonetheless) Another head hangs lowly, child is slowly taken And the violence caused such silence Who are we mistaken But you see it's not me, it's not my family In your head, in your head, they are fightin' With their tanks, and their bombs And their bombs, and their guns In your head, in your head they are cryin' In your head, in your head, Zombie, Zombie, Zombie, eh, eh Whats in your head, in your head Zombie, Zombie, Zombie, eh, eh, eh oh, doodoododododoodoo..... Another mother's breakin' heart is takin' over When the violence causes silence We must be mistaken It's the same old team since 1916 In your head, in your head they're still fightin' With their tanks, and their bombs And their bombs, and their guns In your head, in your head they are dyin' In your head, in your head, Zombie, Zombie, Zombie, eh, eh What's in your head, in your head Zombie, Zombie, Zombie, eh, eh, eh oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, eeeoaaahh |
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| Author: | Paul [ Thu Jul 29, 2004 9:57 pm ] |
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I think my favorite part is "oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, eeeoaaahh" |
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| Author: | AsianSensation [ Fri Jul 30, 2004 2:29 pm ] |
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http://dvd.mondominishows.com/htf_theme.mp3 btw, it's from Happy Tree Friends. |
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| Author: | Kingnoz [ Fri Jul 30, 2004 2:55 pm ] |
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omg lol...those happy tree friends cartoons are hilarious |
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| Author: | Delos [ Sat Jul 31, 2004 10:05 am ] |
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When did this go from depressing to hilarious? Elle par Eve Angeli Si ton regard se trouble et puis me fuit Je sais que tu penses à elle Même si elle brûle ta vie Et elle s'enroule dans les draps avec toi Elle vient frapper à ta porte Quand je ne suis pas là Et même si tu m'oublies Pense au moins à aimer ta vie Quand tu pars avec elle Sais-tu au moins où tu vas (Refrain:) Elle dort dans ton corps Elle est ta raison ta douleur Bien plus forte, que tout ce que tu crois et quand je la devine Au fond de tes yeux plus que nous deux Elle est celle qui t'éloigne de moi Sure only some ppl can understand it, but it's a good song. |
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| Author: | Maverick [ Sat Jul 31, 2004 8:02 pm ] |
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Kingnoz wrote: omg lol...those happy tree friends cartoons are hilarious
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| Author: | Paul [ Sat Jul 31, 2004 8:31 pm ] |
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the itsy bitsy spider went up the water spout... and so on etc etc... poor spider... it'll never get up the spout... *sigh* some things aren't meant to be... |
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| Author: | greenapplesodaex [ Sun Aug 01, 2004 12:24 am ] |
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Life's gonna suck when you grow up, when you grow up, when you grow up Life's gonna suck when you grow up, it sucks pretty bad right now Hey, if you know the words, sing along You're gonna have to mow the lawn, do the dishes, make your bed You're gonna have to go to school until you're seventeen It's gonna seem about tree times as long as that You might have to go to war, shoot a gun, kill a nun You might have to go to war when you get out of school Hey cheer up kids, it gets a lot worse You're gonna have to deal with stress, deal with stress, deal with stress You're gonna be a giant mess when you get back from the war Santa Claus does not exist, and there is no Easter Bunny You'll find out when you grow up that Big Bird isn't funny Life's gonna suck when you grow up, when you grow up, when you grow up Life's gonna suck when you grow up, it sucks pretty bad right now You're gonna end up smoking crack, on you're back, face the fact You're gonna end up hooked on smack and then you're gonna die And then you're gonna die for those of you who reads chinese, i find 以父之名 very depressing as well |
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| Author: | Cervantes [ Sun Aug 01, 2004 6:44 am ] |
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No one has put the Bohemian Rhapsody lyics up yet? wow. well, here: Queen - 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,i need no sympathy- Because I'm easy come,easy go, A little high,little low, Anyway 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 ooo, 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 everybody-I've got to go- Gotta leave you all behind and face the truth- Mama ooo- (any way 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, Scaramouche,scaramouche will you do the fandango- Thunderbolt and lightning-very very frightening me- Galileo,galileo, Galileo galileo Galileo figaro-magnifico- But I'm just a poor boy and nobody loves me- He's just a poor boy from a poor family- Spare him 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 let me go No,no,no,no,no,no,no- 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.... There's one by Sting that is kinda sad. Sting - I Hung My Head Early one morning with time to kill I borrowed Jeb's rifle and sat on the hill I saw a lone rider crossing the plain I drew a bread on him to practice my aim My brother's rifle went off in my hand A shot rang out across the land The horse he kept running, the rider was dead I hung my head, I hung my head I set off running to wake from the dream And my brother's rifle went into the stream I kept on running into the salt lands And that's where they found me, my head in my hands The sheriff he asked me "Why had I run" Then it came to me just what I had done And all for no reason, just one piece of lead I hung my head, I hung my head Here in the courthouse, the whole town is there I see the judge high up in his chair "Explain to the courtroom what went through your mind And we'll ask the jury what verdict they find" I said "I felt the power of death over life I orphaned his children, I widowed his wife I beg their forgiveness, I wish I was dead" I hung my head, I hung my head Early one morning with time to kill I see the gallows up on the hill And out in the distance a trick of the brain I see a lone rider crossing the plain He's come to fetch me to see what they done We'll ride together til Kingdom come I pray for God's mercy for soon I'll be dead I hung my head, I hung my head The next two do not portray sadness in the artist or induce sadness in the listener, but rather tell a stories of non-fictional people and the sadness and pain they have felt. Bob Dylan - Hurricane Pistol shots ring out in the barroom night Enter Patty Valentine from the upper hall. She sees a bartender in a pool of blood, Cries out, "My God, they killed them all!" Here comes the story of the Hurricane, The man the authorities came to blame For somethin' that he never done. Put in a prison cell, but one time he could-a been The champion of the world. Three bodies lyin' there does Patty see And another man named Bello, movin' around mysteriously. "I didn't do it," he says, and he throws up his hands "I was only Robbin' the register, I hope you understand. I saw them leavin'," he says, and he stops "One of us had better call up the cops." And so Patty calls the cops And they arrive on the scene with their red lights flashin' In the hot New Jersey night. Meanwhile, far away in another part of town Rubin Carter and a couple of friends are drivin' around. Number one contender for the middleweight crown Had no idea what kinda shit was about to go down When a cop pulled him over to the side of the road Just like the time before and the time before that. In Paterson that's just the way things go. If you're black you might as well not show up on the street 'Less you wanna draw the heat. Alfred Bello had a partner and he had a rap for the cops. Him and Arthur Dexter Bradley were just out prowlin' around He said, "I saw two men runnin' out, they looked like middleweights They jumped into a white car with out-of-state plates." And Miss Patty Valentine just nodded her head. Cop said, "Wait a minute, boys, this one's not dead" So they took him to the infirmary And though this man could hardly see They told him that he could identify the guilty men. Four in the mornin' and they haul Rubin in, Take him to the hospital and they bring him upstairs. The wounded man looks up through his one dyin' eye Says, "Wha'd you bring him in here for? He ain't the guy!" Yes, here's the story of the Hurricane, The man the authorities came to blame For somethin' that he never done. Put in a prison cell, but one time he could-a been The champion of the world. Four months later, the ghettos are in flame, Rubin's in South America, fightin' for his name While Arthur Dexter Bradley's still in the robbery game And the cops are puttin' the screws to him, lookin' for somebody to blame. "Remember that murder that happened in a bar?" "Remember you said you saw the getaway car?" "You think you'd like to play ball with the law?" "Think it might-a been that fighter that you saw runnin' that night?" "Don't forget that you are white." Arthur Dexter Bradley said, "I'm really not sure." Cops said, "A poor boy like you could use a break We got you for the motel job and we're talkin' to your friend Bello Now you don't wanta have to go back to jail, be a nice fellow. You'll be doin' society a favor. That sonofabitch is brave and gettin' braver. We want to put his ass in stir We want to pin this triple murder on him He ain't no Gentleman Jim." Rubin could take a man out with just one punch But he never did like to talk about it all that much. It's my work, he'd say, and I do it for pay And when it's over I'd just as soon go on my way Up to some paradise Where the trout streams flow and the air is nice And ride a horse along a trail. But then they took him to the jailhouse Where they try to turn a man into a mouse. All of Rubin's cards were marked in advance The trial was a pig-circus, he never had a chance. The judge made Rubin's witnesses drunkards from the slums To the white folks who watched he was a revolutionary bum And to the black folks he was just a crazy nigger. No one doubted that he pulled the trigger. And though they could not produce the gun, The D.A. said he was the one who did the deed And the all-white jury agreed. Rubin Carter was falsely tried. The crime was murder "one," guess who testified? Bello and Bradley and they both baldly lied And the newspapers, they all went along for the ride. How can the life of such a man Be in the palm of some fool's hand? To see him obviously framed Couldn't help but make me feel ashamed to live in a land Where justice is a game. Now all the criminals in their coats and their ties Are free to drink martinis and watch the sun rise While Rubin sits like Buddha in a ten-foot cell An innocent man in a living hell. That's the story of the Hurricane, But it won't be over till they clear his name And give him back the time he's done. Put in a prison cell, but one time he could-a been The champion of the world. ------ and ------ Bruce Cockburn - If I Had A Rocket Launcher |
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| Author: | Martin [ Thu Aug 05, 2004 6:28 pm ] |
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Xiu Xiu - I Broke Up It was not posed It messed me up It was her recording herself Whisper. "What is it worth to me?" Thinking one thought The advice to be okay. Break into childrens hospital Cry it out. "Dont fuck with me, dont fuck with me" And I broke up without a note And I broke up Its a mess Go go go go go Away from here. Food color poured out all over her shorts mixed with I`ll make a gate you cannot pass Taped to there loinclothes A sign that says "Why us?" Flip your off but erase it when someone sees you. "This, this is the worst vacation ever, I am going to cut open your forehead with a roofing shingle, Ohh Ohh" And I broke up without a note And I broke up And I broke up behind your house And I broke up |
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