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Oingo Boingo - Little Girls
I love little girls they make me feel so good I love little girls they make me feel so bad When they're around they make me feel Like I'm the only guy in town I love little girls they make me feel so good They don't care if I'm a one way mirror They're not frightened by my cold exterior They don't ask me questions They don't want to scold me They don't look for answers They just want to hold me Isn't this fun Isn't this what life's all about Isn't this a dream come true Isn't this a nightmare too I love little girls they make me feel so good I love little girls they make me feel so bad When they're around they make me feel Like I'm the only guy in town I love little girls they make me feel so good They don't care about my inclinations They're not frightened by my revelations Uh oh take a second take Uh oh its a mistake Uh oh I'm in trouble Uh oh the little girl was just to little Too little, too little, too little Isn't this what life's all about Isn't this a dream come true Isn't this a nightmare too And I don't care what people say And I don't care what people think And I don't care how we look walking down the street First time I heard that song I was basically like this the whole time: http://i155.photobucket.com/albums/s...spital/wtf.gif |
i won't post the lyrics, they lose their poignancy when you don't hear the delivery. |
Those spoilsports on youtube have taken the video of it down, but anyway...
Nick Cave and the Bad Seeds - O'Malley's Bar They'd take up a lot of space here (they are a bit on the long side), so there's the link. Easily the most disturbing set of lyrics I've ever heard. I wonder if they were inspired by the Port Arthur massacre? |
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In those shoes
I wrote this song last night when I was bored. This is the first time I have ever showed anyone my work. Please comment and tell me how I am doing.
He spends today like anyother. He sits down to write his brother. His brother is in iraq but someone just had to tell About their mother. The boy now in tears write his brother. If I could be like that. I would give anything. Too live just one day. In those shoes. If I could be like that. Just for one day. (OH) What would I do? The boys brother is now a hero. He served and saved so many people. But today the boy kneels to remember in front of a steeple. Later that night the boy stares at the ceiling. He thinks to himself with uncontroable feelings. If I could be like that. I would give everything. To walk in my brothers shoes. So I can feel how really it is to lose. How it really is to bruise. So I could taste all of his glory. I could tell my own story. If i could be like that. I would give anything. To be just like you. I hope you guys like it. I'm kinda scared to post it but here goes nothing. |
I love the simplicity of the lyrics. Pretty good. Kindof sad too.
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looks that way...
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Great songs; dark lyrics. So in my book - ****IN' SWEEEET! :D
"The Scream of a Butterfly" by Acid Bath A creature made of sunshine Her eyes were like the sky Rabbit howls like something old as we twitch to her lullaby The scalpel shines in god's sunshine Street lights whisper pain Down here near the poison stream our god has gone insane She smiles like a child with flowers in her hair With blood on her hands into the sun she stares She feels it die, I heard her cry (verse x2) Like the scream of the butterfly Sunshine a house in flames She likes it where she gets it but it's never felt the same Surgery in the house of dissection When your candle burns out I will resurrect you She runs through fields of daisies Yeah it's just a shame that they eat their own babies Who cares cause the air is free When you get there will you kiss the dead for me? There's blood on the moon and the summer is cold There's love in the room but baby that's gettin' old There's blood on my face sittin' on a dead shore A highway of emptiness and I'm gettin' bored There's blood on the moon as we plan our escape The goddess in bloom, handcuffed and raped There's blood in the bathtub, baby, murder the king There's blood on the moon There's blood on just about everything Sunshine a house in flames She likes it where she gets it but it's never felt the same Surgery in the house of dissection When your candle burns out I will resurrect you She runs through fields of daisies Yeah it's just a shame that they eat their own babies Who cares? 'Cause the air is free When you get there will you kiss the dead for me? Something cold is forced inside her A tear spills down her cheek Stillborn songs of a dead dreamer Hymns of the needle freak With sunlight in her hair she smiles like she don't care Her dreams are liquid blue I cut myself again and again to remind myself of you She smiles like a child with flowers in her hair With blood on her hands into the sun she stares She feels it die, I heard her cry (verse x2) Like the scream of the butterfly (x2) I met an angel with a sawed-off shotgun Wanted by the FBI We dropped some acid, killed our parents Then we hit the road Like the scream of the butterfly (x4) |
After reviewing this you may consider changing your chorus to something a little more... original.
3 Doors Down - Be Like That He spends his nights in California wathcing the stars on the big screen. and then he lies awake and wonders why can't that be me?? Cause in his life he's filled with all these good intentions. He's left a lot of things he'd rather not mention right now. Just before he says goodnight, He looks up with a little smile at me and he says If I could be like that (like that) I'd would give anything Just to live one day In those shoes. If I could be like that (like that), what would I do? What would I do? yeah Now in dreams we run. She spends her days up in the north park, Watching the people as they pass. And all she wants is just a little piece of this dream, is that too much to ask? With a safe home, and a warm bed, on a quiet little street. All she wants is just that something to hold onto now, that's all she needs. (all she needs) Yeah! If I could be like that, I would give anything Just to live one day, in those shoes. If I could be like that, what would I do? What would I do? Yeahee yeah oh ohhh yeah Falling into this, in dreams we run away. If I could be like that, I would give anything Just to live one day, in those shoes. If I could be like that, what would I do? What would I do? x3 Falling in. I feel I'm falling in to this again. |
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