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emma
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i'm so pathetic.
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981220
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dallas
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All m x's live in texas! And that's why I reside in Tennessee! (words to live by)
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-i-
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"With your ash-filled eyes/Who will harbor your misfortune" -ks
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Danny
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easy as can be to use major scale harmonies to hide emotions in a rhyme my heart in 4/4 time things that I did wrong i've wrapped up in a song the things that i did right i'll sing to you tonight
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megan
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"i'm making good friends with you/ when you're shaking your good frame/ fall on your face in those bad shoes/ lying there like you're tame." ~pixies
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Rainer
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Words are flowing out like endless rain into a paper cup, They slither while they pass, they slip away across the universe Pools of sorrow, waves of joy are drifting through my open mind, Possessing and caressing me. (the beatles)
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emma
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you don't have to give in (the cure)
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Emma TS
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"Mama I love you, Mama my friend." Lyrics from the best, I think at least.
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jules
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force the water over me blue light kerosene cleaner force the water over me two-step dance hall leader force the water over me i cant stop dreaming force the water over me feel i can't stop breathing. --elliott
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emma
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grandma take me home i want to be alone (-nirvana)
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cold tea
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she's a sinker I should have taught her how to swim. ~Low
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990417
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daxle
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Does not Exist, Take an Exit I hear voices insinuating Feeds me lyrics to this song that I am saying Sunlight 7:20 PM, early September Standing looking at a photograph That you do not remember being taken You look out of breath, and me like I am faking As a matter of fact I don't recall this photo being taken You don't even actually exist so I just started shaking Does not exist, take an exit
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ceorl
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your mouth is your religion you put your faith in a hole like that zappa
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emsie
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Hey Hey Hey/Let's get over this/I'm crushed/by the push/and when I'm listening/I still don't hear/and when I'm listening/I still don't hear/Kiss me/Kiss me/And it will/Be fine/Kiss me/Kiss me/And it will be fine/My lips are well/It's my heart that is/Recovering/Your sweet saliva I prescribe/Life gets in the way of living...Kisses and hugs are all I want. -Grade
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lance
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oh so quotable, but writing them is more noble.
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Nate Higgins
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Now hold on here Listen all around Listen do you hear? Listen for the sound Listen for repeats Listen: my heart beats Listen to my heart beat I can hear the music I can hear the treat I am too sick To stop Listening to my heart beat Dance to my heart beat I can feel my shoes I can feel my feet All that I know’s I can’t stop Dancing to my heart beat Live to my heart beat I can taste the dew I can taste the heat All that is true Must not stop Living to my heart beat Chase what my heart beats I can smell the rose I can smell the wheat What I chose Not to stop Chasing what my heart beats Lose to my heart beat I can see the truth I can see the street With my youth I must not Lose you to my heart beat Love to my heart beat Love with my heart beat Love my heart beat Love my heart Love you Love you Love you Love you Love you Love me
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deadpilot
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Here's the man with teeth like God's shoeshine He sparkles, shimmers, shines Let's all have another Orange Julius Thick syrup standing in lines The malls are soon to be ghost towns So long, farewell, good-bye
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ricmariem
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here in the small empty room where only me and music looms andmusic banging out loud but in my mind there's no sound i think of my current life the events and decisions in it thoughts go up, then they dive now i am confused while i sit when i heard the lyrics of the song it lasted in my head all night long months will pass, i'll remember still how the lyrics of the song made me feel i faced a challenge, a problem one time what if at the bottom came up a crime what's there to do, i can't decide you're thinking of running and hide the lyrics of the song came up to me problem was solved, as it ought to be then... ...what now?
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jennifer
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What ravages of spirit conjured this temptuous rage created you a monster broken by the rules of love and fate has led you through it you do what you have to do and fate has led you through it you do what you have to do ... And I have the sense to recognize that I don't know how to let you go every moment marked with apparitions of your soul I'm ever swiftly moving trying to escape this desire the yearning to be near you I do what I have to do the yearning to be near you I do what I have to do but I have the sense to recognize That I don't know how to let you go I don't know how to let you go A glowing ember burning hot burning slow deep within I'm shaken by the violence of existing for only you I know I can't be with you I do what I have to do I know I can't be with you I do what I have to do and I have sense to recognize but I don't know how to let you go I don't know how to let you go I don't know how to let you go
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snarky freak
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If you want to know how To fly high, then go now To the place where all the concubines... Meet and converse with them Marvel at their pale skin Wonder how they chew on their pointy... Teeth and hair are beauty They know it's their duty To be countess in their hearts and their... Minds that have to whisper See in them a sister Look into their eyes and you'll become Transylvanian Concubine. You know what flows here like wine. Stay here with us, it's just time. Transylvanian Concubine. Sorrow is their master Cackling with laughter Now he's having just one piece of... Cakey is their make-up Catholics try to shake up All the things that form their lives, but they're... Dead, their sighs, their songs They know what they do is wrong. Stay here with us, it's just time. Transylvanian Concubine. Candelabra's lighted Satan has been sighted Never has there been an evening like... This is what they wanted Always to feel hunted You can never be too rich or too... Thin. The blood has run out. Fangs ruin any cute pout Morning has come now they've flown What have you learned from what has been shown?
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killalot
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I'm a misanthropic anthropoid with nothing to say
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bob fish
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Emptiness in loneliness And loneliness is cleanliness And cleanliness is godliness And god is empty Just like me!
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000201
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BoofPixie
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oh baby you/got what i nee-ed/but you say he's just a friend/but you say he's just a friend ***Biz Markie
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spider
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He's a friend of mine kind of sentimental inside.
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elise
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So close, no matter how far, Couldn't be much more from the heart, Forever trusting who we are, And nothing else matters.
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MollyGoLightly
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cut the mullet cut the mullet cut the mullet *****Wesley Willis
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Brad
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do something about your filthy hair it looks like a rats nest you better do something about your mullet get that rats nest off ya head get that crazy mullet off ya skull get ya ass to the barber shop tell the barber that you're sick of looking like an asshole... ****Wesley Willis
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MollyCule
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That's great, it starts with an earthquake, birds and snakes, an aeroplane and Lenny Bruce is not afraid. Eye of a hurricane, listen to yourself churn - world serves its own needs, dummy serve your own needs. Feed it off an aux speak, grunt, no, strength, Ladder start to clatter with fear fight down height. Wire in a fire, representing seven games, a government for hire and a combat site. Left of west and coming in a hurry with the furies breathing down your neck. Team by team reporters baffled, trumped, tethered cropped. Look at that low playing! Fine, then. Uh oh, overflow, population, common food, but it'll do. Save yourself, serve yourself. World serves its own needs, listen to your heart bleed dummy with the rapture and the revered and the right, right. You vitriolic, patriotic, slam, fight, bright light, feeling pretty psyched. It's the end of the world as we know it. It's the end of the world as we know it. It's the end of the world as we know it and I feel fine. Six o'clock - TV hour. Don't get caught in foreign towers. Slash and burn, return, listen to yourself churn. Locking in, uniforming, book burning, blood letting. Every motive escalate. Automotive incinerate. Light a candle, light a votive. Step down, step down. Watch your heel crush, crushed, uh-oh, this means no fear cavalier. Renegade steer clear! A tournament, tournament, a tournament of lies. Offer me solutions, offer me alternatives and I decline. It's the end of the world as we know it. It's the end of the world as we know it. It's the end of the world as we know it and I feel fine.
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MollyCule
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you know, after i posted those, i read through them and realized that the lyrics site i'd gotten them from got quite a few wrong. Oops, sorry.
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MollyCule
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That's great, it starts with an earthquake, birds and snakes, an aeroplane and Lenny Bruce is not afraid. Eye of a hurricane, listen to yourself churn - world serves its own needs, dummy serve your own needs. Speed it up a notch speed, grunt, no, strength no, Ladder structure clatter with fear of height down height. Wire in a fire, representing seven gablesin a government for hire and a combat site. Left her wasn’t coming in a hurry with the furies breathing down your neck. Team by team reporters baffled, trumped, tethered cropped. Look at that low plane! Fine, then. Uh oh, overflow, population, common food, but it'll do. Save yourself, serve yourself. World serves its own needs, listen to your heart bleed dummy with the rapture and the revered and the right, right. You vitriolic, patriotic, slam, fight, bright light, feeling pretty psyched. It's the end of the world as we know it. It's the end of the world as we know it. It's the end of the world as we know it and I feel fine. Six o'clock - TV hour. Don't get caught in foreign tower. Slash and burn, return, listen to yourself churn. Lock him in in, uniforming, book burning, blood letting. Every motive escalate. Automotive incinerate. Light a candle, light a motive. Step down, step down. Watch a heel crush, crush, uh-oh, this means no fear cavalier. Renegade steer clear! A tournament, tournament, a tournament of lies. Offer me solutions, offer me alternatives and I decline. It's the end of the world as we know it. It's the end of the world as we know it. It's the end of the world as we know it and I feel fine Okay, these are actually the right ones.
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silent bob
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so you been to school for a year or two and you know you seen it all. in daddys car thinking you'll go far back east your type don't crawl. play ethnicky jazz to parade you your snazz on your five grand stereo. braggin that you know how the niggers feel the cold and the slums got so much soul. its time to taste what you most fear. right guard will not help you here. brace yourself, my dear... its a holiday in cambodia. its tough, kid, but its life. its a holiday in cambodia, dont forget to pack a wife. youre a star belly sneech you suck like a leech you want everyone to act like you. kiss ass while you bitch so you can get rich while yer boss gets richer off you. well youll work harder with a gun in your back for a bowl of rice a day. salve for soldiers til you starve then your head is skewered on a stake. now you can go where they get things done. what you need | |