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Post by Robert on Oct 15, 2003 18:57:03 GMT -5
Living In The Shadow
Constant quick fixes, don't make no sense Hop on bandwagons, you make me sick
Don't you tell me, what you think is right! When your living in the shadows I can tell that, you have lost your sight! When you're living in the shadows
Distant loud chuckles, keep me awake Awkward in stances won't make you hip
Don't you tell me, what you think is right! When your living in the shadows I can tell that, you have lost your sight! When you're living in the shadows
We've said this all before, your shadows at the door, We've said this all before, your shadows at the door, There's darkness in the hall and we won't take the fall!
Don't you tell me, what you think is right when your living in the shadows I can tell that, you have lost your sight when you're living in the shadows
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Post by Robert on Oct 15, 2003 18:57:33 GMT -5
Try Honesty[/i]
I tripped, fell down naked I scratched my knees they bled Sew up my eyes, need no more In our game, there is no score!
Forgive me father why should ya bother Try honesty, try honesty Hop in your dump truck, reverse for good luck Ride over me, ride over me Take on the whole world, fight with the young girls Die tragedy, die tragedy Call me a cheapskate, come on for pete's sake Cry agony, cry agony
Insane assault, so sly Your well of lies ran dry I cut the cord, free fall From so high we seem so small!
Forgive me father why should ya bother Try honesty, try honesty Hop in your dump truck, reverse for good luck Ride over me, ride over me Take on the whole world, fight with the young girls Die tragedy, die tragedy Call me a cheapskate, come on for pete's sake Cry agony, cry agony
I'm insane, it's your fault... cry!
Forgive me father, why should ya bother now? Forgive me father, why should ya bother now?
Forgive me father why should ya bother Try honesty, try honesty Hop in your dump truck, reverse for good luck Ride over me, ride over me Take on the whole world, fight with the young girls Die tragedy, die tragedy Call me a cheapskate, come on for pete's sake Cry agony, cry agony
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Post by Robert on Oct 15, 2003 18:58:02 GMT -5
Line & Sinker
What you see is what you get! Fishing for the answers with a line and sinker Look at me and don't forget! Hard to get a grip with all these broken fingers
Today I don't feel pretty, and I'm tired of trying to fit right in, don't think that your so great, cause being great must suck!
We don't always see the bright side, we all need ego suicide, you hung my ID today, but I have licked my wounds and carried on
Everybody needs some sympathy Santa seemed to miss my chimney Reality is truly scaring me So stand up straight and firmly say...
What you see is what you get! Fishing for the answers with a line and sinker Look at me and don't forget! Hard to get a grip with all these broken fingers
My heart is in the right place, so wipe that smirk right off your face, don't make me feel like that, cause that's just plain not nice!
We don't always see the bright side, and I lied when I said I was fine, you slapped my face today but, I have licked my wounds and carried on
Everybody needs some sympathy Santa seemed to miss my chimney Reality is truly scaring me So stand up straight and firmly say...
What you see is what you get! Fishing for the answers with a line and sinker Look at me and don't forget! Hard to get a grip with all these broken fingers
Everybody needs some sympathy Santa seemed to miss my chimney You stole my luck from me, and now my fortune cookie's empty!
What you see is what you get! Fishing for the answers with a line and sinker Look at me and don't forget! Hard to get a grip with all these broken fingers
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Post by Robert on Oct 15, 2003 18:58:26 GMT -5
Lies
Forced conversation, hidden agenda, you think we're stupid how dare you! The rug has not been pulled over our eyes you fool, we can see right through!
Tip toeing villain, eyes in the ceiling, your false intentions have worn thin... But we've been in your room and in your closet too, we've got one on you!
Lies...make it better Lies...are forever Lies...to go home to Lies...to wake up to Lies...from the alter Lies...make you falter Lies...keep your mouth fed Lies...till your death bed...lies
Inside an office, a fallen angel, a smiling Buddha with snake eyes, Creates the latest trends, and I just can't pretend, don't call me your friend!
Lies...make it better Lies...are forever Lies...to go home to Lies...to wake up to Lies...from the alter Lies...make ya falter Lies...keep your mouth fed Lies...till your death bed...lies
Lies will come back to hunt you...bullet proof your limousine Lies will come back to hunt you...hit and run a broken dream!
Lies...make it better Lies...are forever Lies...to go home to Lies...to wake up to Lies...from the alter Lies...make ya falter Lies...keep your mouth fed Lies...till your death bed...lies
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Post by Robert on Oct 15, 2003 18:58:57 GMT -5
The Ex
Well, I looked at her face and then I knew she changed, My heart turned black and then the sky turned gray! My heart turned black and then the sky turned gray!
So I sat in my room for 27 days, No she never called, I had something to say! No she never called, I had something to say!
I don't know much and I don't know how...
Why would she put me through such torture, I would have given my life for her, She was the one that knocked me over, Now I'm alone sitting on the corner
Well, I heard she's great and her new boyfriend's lame, She can go to hell I'll never be the same! She can go to hell I'll never be the same!
And these open wounds will heal with time they say, My heart turned black and then the sky turned gray! My heart turned black and then the sky turned gray!
I don't know much and I don't know how...
Why would she put me through such torture, I would have given my life for her, She was the one that knocked me over, Now I'm alone sitting on the corner
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Post by Robert on Oct 15, 2003 18:59:33 GMT -5
River Below
Rejected...since day one My name is...bastard son I've been damned...so many times I've lost count! Blue collar...working man Devises...masterplan Bi-polar...with a mental side arm
I'm sick and I'm twisted, I'm broken you can't fix it, don't make me cause I'll do it, red button and we'll all go...
Into the river below...running from the inferno... You'll think I'm insane but you'll all know my name! Into the river below...running from the inferno... I'll take all the blame, the front page and the fame!
Contraption...made up of Nuts and bolts...creates the New monster...to burn your family tree down! Tick-tocking...times up now Split second...the world frowns Lonely heart...never had nobody!
I'm sick and I'm twisted, I'm broken you can't fix it, don't make me cause I'll do it, red button and we'll all go...
Into the river below...running from the inferno... You'll think I'm insane but you'll all know my name! Into the river below...running from the inferno... I'll take all the blame, the front page and the fame
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Post by Robert on Oct 15, 2003 19:00:00 GMT -5
Standing in the Rain
My head, it hurts, each day it's getting worse, My looks and smile have now become my curse, Tight lips, red skirt the never ending street, Big car, little man, my lover for a fee...
So if ya see me will ya just drive on by Or will I catch the twinkle inside your eye? And if ya want me, well, I guess I want you Oh pretty baby how could you!
Standing in the rain... Milk carton mug shot baby missing since 1983, Standing in the rain... 20 years of dirty needles rain drops running through my veins!
My head, it hurts, each day it's getting worse, No sun, my room has now become my hearse, Cold sores, I'm beat got bruises on my feet, My pride, these men have taken it from me!
So if ya see me will ya just drive on by Or will I catch the twinkle inside your eye? And if ya want me, well, I guess I want you Oh pretty baby how could you!
Standing in the rain... Milk carton mug shot baby missing since 1983, Standing in the rain... 20 years of dirty needles rain drops running through my veins!
So if ya see me will ya just drive on by Or will I catch the twinkle inside your eye? And if ya want me, well, I guess I want you Oh pretty baby how could you!
Standing in the rain... Milk carton mug shot baby, mother I have lost my way
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Post by Robert on Oct 15, 2003 19:00:27 GMT -5
Cut the Curtains
My girl, you're so hot when you walk you melt snow And now the disco has finally grown old Let's buy back our souls
So let's see, we've got five bucks between you and me My mental dishes are finally clean So cleared are we
Cut the curtains, the actors have gone home Intermission's a mission on it's own
Now here, seems our wax wings have melted away And we've only been here for one day My faith fades away
So don't be, a gray cloud when there's none in the sky We found there's no hidden treasure to find At least we tried
Cut the curtains, the actors have gone home Intermission's a mission on it's own Cut the curtains, the actors have gone home Grab your suitcase, we don't have time to fold
There is no doubt, you throw your inbox out
Cut the curtains, the actors have gone home Intermission's a mission on it's own Cut the curtains, the actors have gone home Grab your suitcase, we don't have time to fold
We don't have no time to fold
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Post by Robert on Oct 15, 2003 19:00:57 GMT -5
Prisoners of Today
I never bite off more than I can chew but then she came and bit me, I never bite off more than I can chew but then she bit my leg, She said "don't wanna work I wanna play and live my life like it was Sunday!" "The only problem is that Sunday only comes now once a week and I'm a freak but..."
We're breaking up the city, no time for wasting away, so tell me why should we stay, prisoners of today!
My body is tired my souls excited and I wish that I was gifted, My body is tired my souls excited and I wish I had some spunk, She said " I wanna run, I wanna hide, and leave this place just like it left me" "The only problem is I need to find the balls to follow through and that's the truth now..." We're breaking up the city, no time for wasting away, so tell me why should we stay, prisoners of today!
When there's no time for one another?
Cause this is our time and our place... History I can't erase!
We're breaking up the city, no time for wasting away, so tell me why should we stay, prisoners of today!
When there's no time for one another? There's no time for one another?
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Post by Robert on Oct 15, 2003 19:01:28 GMT -5
Nothing to Lose
Need more friends with wings, All the angels I know put concrete in my veins I'd always walk home alone, So I became lifeless just like my telephone
There's nothing to lose When no one knows your name There's nothing to gain But the days don't seem to change
Never played truth or dare, I'd have to check my mirror to see if I'm still here My parents had no clue, That I ate all my lunches alone in the bathroom
There's nothing to lose When no one knows your name There's nothing to gain But the days don't seem to change
There's nothing to lose My notebook will explain There's nothing to gain And I can't fight the pain
Teacher said it's just a phase, When I grow up, my children will probably do the same Kids just love to tease, Who'd know it put me underground and age 17
There's nothing to lose When no one knows your name There's nothing to gain But the days don't seem to change
There's nothing to lose My notebook will explain There's nothing to gain And I can't fight the pain
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Post by Robert on Oct 15, 2003 19:02:03 GMT -5
Voices of Violence
Don't wait for, a knight in shining armour Your savior's, reflected in the mirror These flowers, have grown from bloodstains on the ground!
Go rake the, leaves of your grass and my grave The fact is, everyone bleeds when they shave There's no use, so don't deny we're just the same!
We'll take it back! Broken dagger, southern swagger Voices of violence
These cowboys, will ride off in the sunset Once their toys, have turned another profit Back fire, their smoking guns will never rest!
Unleash the, skeletons from the closet These strangers, are friends that you never met They'll send them, sympathies with a hallmark card
We'll take it back! Broken dagger, southern swagger Voices of violence
Even after I'm dead and buried, I'll still remember Even after I'm dead and buried, I'll come back fighting!
We'll take it back! Broken dagger, southern swagger Voices of violence
Voices of violence will always be heard
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