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10-14-2005, 02:48 PM | #4 (permalink) |
Music Addict
Join Date: Oct 2005
Location: Tunisia
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I give some lyrics & u guess the song? ok, guess which song is this:
'fly, I just wanna fly life is all mine some days I cry alone, but I know I'm not the only one I'm here and another day is gone'
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10-14-2005, 04:41 PM | #6 (permalink) | |
Bright F*cking Red
Join Date: Jan 2005
Location: San Diego
Posts: 2,222
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I see a blank notebook page
and it's my life and there is nothing I can think to write I fear the thought of not sensing a thing try to guess what those are...
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How'd I end up here to begin with? I don't know. Why do I start what I can't finish? Oh please, don't barrage me with questions to all those ugly answers. My ego's like my stomach- it keeps shitting what I feed it. But maybe I don't want to finish anything anymore.. maybe I can wait in bed 'til she comes home. and whispers.... Quote:
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10-14-2005, 05:49 PM | #7 (permalink) |
ashes against the grain
Join Date: Jul 2005
Location: new hampsha
Posts: 2,617
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didnt we have this befor?
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We went back there and they had come and hacked off every inoculated arm. There they were in a pile. A pile of little arms. And I remember... I... I... I cried. I wept like some grandmother. I wanted to tear my teeth out. I didn't know what I wanted to do. And I want to remember it. I never want to forget it. I never want to forget. And then I realized... like I was shot... like I was shot with a diamond... a diamond bullet right through my forehead. And I thought: My God... the genius of that. |
10-14-2005, 06:06 PM | #8 (permalink) | |
Whitewater!
Join Date: Apr 2005
Location: New Zealand
Posts: 2,885
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Quote:
Saosin
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10-15-2005, 02:20 AM | #9 (permalink) | ||
Bright F*cking Red
Join Date: Jan 2005
Location: San Diego
Posts: 2,222
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Quote:
yeah, they perch. great song. you post one now.
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How'd I end up here to begin with? I don't know. Why do I start what I can't finish? Oh please, don't barrage me with questions to all those ugly answers. My ego's like my stomach- it keeps shitting what I feed it. But maybe I don't want to finish anything anymore.. maybe I can wait in bed 'til she comes home. and whispers.... Quote:
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10-15-2005, 02:39 AM | #10 (permalink) |
Whitewater!
Join Date: Apr 2005
Location: New Zealand
Posts: 2,885
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Something right with the world today
And everybody knows it's wrong But we can tell 'em no or we could let it go But I'd would rather be a hanging on
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