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Most of what I've posted here aren't actually lyrics, but just poetry. Arguably lyrics (or some lyrics) are poetry, but not all poetry is lyrics. Although I do write and perform music, I generally prefer to do that instrumentally rather than with lyrics for whatever reason. Cheers. |
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Some of My Favourite Lyrics by The National
------------------------------------------------------ Karen - The National Karen, I'm not taking sides I don't think I'll ever do that again I'll end up winning and I won't know why I'm really trying to shine here, I'm really trying You're changing clothes and closing windows on me all the time Well, whatever you do this, and you better wait for me No, I wouldn't go out alone into America Whatever you do Listen, you better wait for me No, I wouldn't go out alone Karen, we should call your father, maybe it's just a phase He'll know the trick to get a wayward soul to change his ways It's a common fetish for a doting man to ballerina on the coffee table **** in hand Well, whatever you do Listen, you better wait for me No, I wouldn't go out alone into America Whatever you do Listen, you better wait for me No, I wouldn't go out alone Without warm water in my head All I see is black and white and red I feel mechanical and thin Hear me play my violin again I'm living in the target's shoes All I see is black and white and blue. Idle, idle, idle, idle, protect the nest Protect the title Karen, put me in a chair, **** me and make me a drink I've lost direction, and I'm past my peak I'm telling you this isn't me No, this isn't me Karen, believe me, you just haven't seen my good side yet Well, whatever you do Listen. you better wait for me No, I wouldn't go out alone into America Whatever you do Listen, you better wait for me No, I wouldn't go out alone Without warm water in my head All I see is black and white and red I feel mechanical and thin Hear me play my violin again I'm living in the target's shoes All I see is black and white and blue Idle, idle, idle, idle, protect the nest Protect the title I must be me, I'm in my head Black birds are circling my bed I must be me, I must be me Black feathers are falling on my feet Idle, idle, idle, idle, protect the nest Protect the title ---------------------------------------------- Baby We'll Be Fine - The National All night I lay on my pillow and pray For my boss to stop me in the hallway Lay my head on his shoulder and say Son, I've been hearing good things I wake up without warning and go flying around the house In my sauvignon fierce, freaking out Take a forty-five minute shower and kiss the mirror And say, look at me Baby, we'll be fine All we gotta do is be brave and be kind I put on an argyle sweater and put on a smile I don't know how to do this I'm so sorry for everything [repeat] Baby, come over, I need entertaining I had a stilted, pretending day Lay me down and say something pretty Lay me back down where I wanted to stay Just say something perfect, something I can steal Say, look at me Baby, we'll be fine All we've gotta do is be brave and be kind I pull off your jeans, and you spill jack and coke in my collar I melt like a witch and scream I'm so sorry for everything [repeat] |
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Lighter Fluid
love is like a lake of fire it burns us at its peak and given up to waves of love we’re burning in thrashing heaps for fear of chills or lost youthful thrills we dive into the flames and absent real water swim with the dead daughters feeling victims in some demon’s games Last edited by Mr November; 08-22-2014 at 01:46 AM. |
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The Church of Longpigs
vagrant dissident, milk and butter baptism legions of gaping lesions that make a haphazard mechanism if you can’t stomach it then don’t drink from its cup it bubbles in your stomach until you spittle it back up Last edited by Mr November; 08-22-2014 at 01:56 AM. |
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