Not a day pass me by where I don't think about you
As I dream about movies they won't make of me when I'm dead
<3
Originalversionen är bättre, men den fanns ej att finna på tuben =(
And you'll never hear their voices, and you'll never see their faces, you have no recourse to the law anymore
in my rear view mirror the sun is going down
sinking behind bridges in the road
and i think of all the good things that we have left undone
and i suffer premonitions confirm suspicions
of the holocaust to come
the rusty wire that holds the cork that keeps the anger in
gives way and suddenly it's day again
the sun is in the east even though the day is done
two suns in the sunset
hmmmmmmmmm
could be the human race is run like the moment
when your brakes lock
and you slide toward the big truck
and stretch the frozen moments with your fear
and you'll never hear their voices
and you'll never see their faces
you have no recourse to the law anymore
and as the windshield melts my tears
evaporate leaving only charcoal to defend
finally i understand the feelings of the few
ashes and diamonds
foe and friend
we were all equal in the end
MAKES ME CRY! :(
White winter hymnal
I was following the pack
all swallowed in their coats
with scarves of red tied ’round their throats
to keep their little heads from fallin’ in the snow
And I turned ’round and there you go
And, Michael, you would fall
and turn the white snow red
as strawberries in the summertime
all swallowed in their coats
with scarves of red tied ’round their throats
to keep their little heads from fallin’ in the snow
And I turned ’round and there you go
And, Michael, you would fall
and turn the white snow red
as strawberries in the summertime
Fuck you I won't do what you tell me! Fuck you I won't do what you tell me!
Hör du hur de sjunger?
Garanterat dagens låt.
Fredagstraditionen
Länge leve våldtäktslåten
Suddenly someone is there at the turnstile, the girl with caleidoscope eyes
Ready for those flashing lights
L.G. live me wants
I want you to be crazy baby, cause your stupid when you're sane
Is it my imagination, or have I finally found something worth living for?
Bästa Oasis,
What you want is to stay away, from people like me
Fan vad bra!!! Allvarligt talat!
(Jag kanske borde kalla det här en musikblogg istället, men det är så jag gör det för tillfället helt enkelt)
The girl that's driving me mad is going away
The Outsider
The day that never comes
FYFAN VAD BRA DEN ÄÄÄÄR. <3
Långt intro, men stå ut, it's worth it.
Långt intro, men stå ut, it's worth it.
Träningspepp.
Idag känns det jävligt motigt att ge sig ut och springa, borde väl egentligen inte heller så nära inpå sjukdom... Kanske inte bra att träna under pencillinkur? Jag borde dock, och sen har jag världens mest peppande låt i bakgrunden med; enjoy!
We're the rebels of the sacred heart
The shorter story, no love no glory
Judith Marie, unconditional one
Listen to the tales and romanticize, How we follow the path of the hero
Boast about the day when the rivers overrun,
How we'll rise to the height of our halo.
Listen to the tales as we all rationalize
Our way into the arms of the savior
Feigning all the trials and the tribulations,
None of us have actually been there, Not like you...
Ignorant fibbers in the congregation
Gather around spewing sympathy, Spare me...
None of them can even hold a candle up to you,
Blinded by choices these hypocrites won't see
But enough about the collective Judas
Who could deny you were the one who illuminated
my little piece of the divine
This little light of mine, the gift you passed onto me,
I'm gonna let it shine, to guide you safely on your way,
Your way home...
Ohh, what are they gonna do when the lights go down
without you to guide them all to Zion?
What are they gonna do when the rivers overrun
other than tremble incessantly?
High is the way but our lives are upon the ground.
You are the light and the way
They'll only read about
I only pray heaven knows
When to lift you out
10000 days in the fire is long enough.
You're going home...
You're the only one who can hold your head up high,
Shake your fist at the gates saying,
"I have come home now!
Fetch me the spirit, the son and the father,
Tell them their pillar of faith has ascended.
It's time now! My time now!
Give me my
Give me my wings!
Give me my
Give me my
Give me my
Give me my
Give me my wings!
You are the light, the way, that they will only read about
Set as I am in my ways and my arrogance
Burden of proof tossed upon non-believers.
You were my witness, my eyes, my evidence,
Judith Marie, unconditional one.
Daylight dims leaving cold fluorescents.
Difficult to see you in this light.
Please forgive this bold suggestion, but
Should you see your maker's face tonight
Look him in the eye
Look him in the eye and tell him I never lived a lie,
never took a life,
But surely saved one
Hallelujah,
It's time for you to bring me home.
(Tool - 10,000 days (wings part II))
Boast about the day when the rivers overrun,
How we'll rise to the height of our halo.
Listen to the tales as we all rationalize
Our way into the arms of the savior
Feigning all the trials and the tribulations,
None of us have actually been there, Not like you...
Ignorant fibbers in the congregation
Gather around spewing sympathy, Spare me...
None of them can even hold a candle up to you,
Blinded by choices these hypocrites won't see
But enough about the collective Judas
Who could deny you were the one who illuminated
my little piece of the divine
This little light of mine, the gift you passed onto me,
I'm gonna let it shine, to guide you safely on your way,
Your way home...
Ohh, what are they gonna do when the lights go down
without you to guide them all to Zion?
What are they gonna do when the rivers overrun
other than tremble incessantly?
High is the way but our lives are upon the ground.
You are the light and the way
They'll only read about
I only pray heaven knows
When to lift you out
10000 days in the fire is long enough.
You're going home...
You're the only one who can hold your head up high,
Shake your fist at the gates saying,
"I have come home now!
Fetch me the spirit, the son and the father,
Tell them their pillar of faith has ascended.
It's time now! My time now!
Give me my
Give me my wings!
Give me my
Give me my
Give me my
Give me my
Give me my wings!
You are the light, the way, that they will only read about
Set as I am in my ways and my arrogance
Burden of proof tossed upon non-believers.
You were my witness, my eyes, my evidence,
Judith Marie, unconditional one.
Daylight dims leaving cold fluorescents.
Difficult to see you in this light.
Please forgive this bold suggestion, but
Should you see your maker's face tonight
Look him in the eye
Look him in the eye and tell him I never lived a lie,
never took a life,
But surely saved one
Hallelujah,
It's time for you to bring me home.
(Tool - 10,000 days (wings part II))
