Name That Tune pt. duex
#221
elp, still... you turn me on
(i named this thread after elp's famous line in karn evil 9)
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The dancer slows her frantic pace
In pain and desperation
Her aching limbs and downcast face
Aglow with perspiration
Stiff as wire, her lungs on fire
With just the briefest pause
The flooding through her memory
The echoes of old applause
She limps across the floor
And closes her bedroom door...
The writer stare with glassy eyes
Defies the empty page
His beard is white, his face is lined
And streaked with tears of rage
Thirty years ago, how the words would flow
With passion and precision
But now his mind is dark and dulled
By sickness and indecision
And he stares out the kitchen door
Where the sun will rise no more...
Some are born to move the world
To live their fantasies
But most of us just dream about
The things we'd like to be
Sadder still to watch it die
Than never to have known it
For you, the blind who once could see
The bell tolls for thee...
(i named this thread after elp's famous line in karn evil 9)
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The dancer slows her frantic pace
In pain and desperation
Her aching limbs and downcast face
Aglow with perspiration
Stiff as wire, her lungs on fire
With just the briefest pause
The flooding through her memory
The echoes of old applause
She limps across the floor
And closes her bedroom door...
The writer stare with glassy eyes
Defies the empty page
His beard is white, his face is lined
And streaked with tears of rage
Thirty years ago, how the words would flow
With passion and precision
But now his mind is dark and dulled
By sickness and indecision
And he stares out the kitchen door
Where the sun will rise no more...
Some are born to move the world
To live their fantasies
But most of us just dream about
The things we'd like to be
Sadder still to watch it die
Than never to have known it
For you, the blind who once could see
The bell tolls for thee...
#222
Losing It - Rush
I'd like to tell y'all a story
About a friend of mine
Who liked to drink good whiskey, oh Lord
And have a real good time
His woman, you know she left him
And stole that boy's brand new car
And ran out of town with a guitar picker
Said he gonna be a superstar
Sure you are
You can't always trust your woman
You can't always trust your best friend
Beware of the ones that you need y'all
'Cause those might be the ones that do you in
Don't talk no stuff to no slicker
Don't tell your feelings to your friend
Don't tell your woman that you love her, because
That's when your trouble begins
There are many ladies here among us
That'll stab you in the back when you ain't around
There are many, so many of your very best friends
That'll kick you in the head when you are down
Yes they will
Don't you backtalk the police
'Cause its his job to put you in the jail
They'll lock you up, boy and throw away the key
And your best friend won't even go your bail
There are many slickers here among us
That are all dressed up in suits and ties
But don't you show your pain, Lord in front of them
'Cause if you do you kiss yourself goodbye, alright
I'd like to tell y'all a story
About a friend of mine
Who liked to drink good whiskey, oh Lord
And have a real good time
His woman, you know she left him
And stole that boy's brand new car
And ran out of town with a guitar picker
Said he gonna be a superstar
Sure you are
You can't always trust your woman
You can't always trust your best friend
Beware of the ones that you need y'all
'Cause those might be the ones that do you in
Don't talk no stuff to no slicker
Don't tell your feelings to your friend
Don't tell your woman that you love her, because
That's when your trouble begins
There are many ladies here among us
That'll stab you in the back when you ain't around
There are many, so many of your very best friends
That'll kick you in the head when you are down
Yes they will
Don't you backtalk the police
'Cause its his job to put you in the jail
They'll lock you up, boy and throw away the key
And your best friend won't even go your bail
There are many slickers here among us
That are all dressed up in suits and ties
But don't you show your pain, Lord in front of them
'Cause if you do you kiss yourself goodbye, alright
#223
After all these years,
My C/T still sucks!
My C/T still sucks!
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skynyrd.........
trust
am an old woman, named after my mother
My old man is another, child that's grown old
If dreams were lightning, thunder were desire
This old house would have burnt down, a long time ago
Make me an angel that flies from Montgomery
Make me a poster from an old rodeo
Just give me one thing that I can hold on to
To believe in this living is just a hard way to go
When I was a young girl, well I had me a cowboy
He weren't much to look at, just a free rambling man
But that was a long time, and no matter how I try
The years just flow by, like a broken down dam
There's flies in the kitchen, I can hear 'em there buzzing
And I ain't done nothing, since I woke up today
How the heck can a person, go to work in the morning
And come home in the evening, and have nothing to say
trust
am an old woman, named after my mother
My old man is another, child that's grown old
If dreams were lightning, thunder were desire
This old house would have burnt down, a long time ago
Make me an angel that flies from Montgomery
Make me a poster from an old rodeo
Just give me one thing that I can hold on to
To believe in this living is just a hard way to go
When I was a young girl, well I had me a cowboy
He weren't much to look at, just a free rambling man
But that was a long time, and no matter how I try
The years just flow by, like a broken down dam
There's flies in the kitchen, I can hear 'em there buzzing
And I ain't done nothing, since I woke up today
How the heck can a person, go to work in the morning
And come home in the evening, and have nothing to say
#224
DMB - Angel from Montgomery
I think others have sang this song. I don't know original writer/singer
Here in your bedroom,
I can turn my head off
The less that I feel
Is the less that I'm on top
I wonder what you think
As we lay here in bed
I don't know what I'm thinking,
But that's better for my head
When I wake up tomorrow
Will you still feel the same?
When I wake up tomorrow
Will you have changed?
'cuz I still feel the same
'cuz I still feel the same
I, I still feel the same
Here in your bedroom
I can turn my head off
The less that I feel
Is the less that I'm on top
I wonder what you think
As we lay here in bed
I don't know what I'm thinking,
But that's better for my head
When I wake up tomorrow
Will you still feel the same?
When I wake up tomorrow
Will you have changed?
Here we go!
Here in your bedroom,
I feel safe from the outside.
I can tell that you're changing,
But still I feel so high.
I wonder what you think.
Sometimes I feel so old.
I don't know if it's worth it
When I just do what I'm told.
When I wake up tomorrow,
Will you still feel the same?
When I wake up tomorrow,
Will you have changed?
I, I still feel the same
I, I still feel the same
Won't you?
I think others have sang this song. I don't know original writer/singer
Here in your bedroom,
I can turn my head off
The less that I feel
Is the less that I'm on top
I wonder what you think
As we lay here in bed
I don't know what I'm thinking,
But that's better for my head
When I wake up tomorrow
Will you still feel the same?
When I wake up tomorrow
Will you have changed?
'cuz I still feel the same
'cuz I still feel the same
I, I still feel the same
Here in your bedroom
I can turn my head off
The less that I feel
Is the less that I'm on top
I wonder what you think
As we lay here in bed
I don't know what I'm thinking,
But that's better for my head
When I wake up tomorrow
Will you still feel the same?
When I wake up tomorrow
Will you have changed?
Here we go!
Here in your bedroom,
I feel safe from the outside.
I can tell that you're changing,
But still I feel so high.
I wonder what you think.
Sometimes I feel so old.
I don't know if it's worth it
When I just do what I'm told.
When I wake up tomorrow,
Will you still feel the same?
When I wake up tomorrow,
Will you have changed?
I, I still feel the same
I, I still feel the same
Won't you?
#225
After all these years,
My C/T still sucks!
My C/T still sucks!
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Originally posted by Evil_Capri@August 13, 2004, 12:29 PM
DMB - Angel from Montgomery
I think others have sang this song. I don't know original writer/singer
DMB - Angel from Montgomery
I think others have sang this song. I don't know original writer/singer
Oh and_Goldfinger here in your bedroom.
#226
After all these years,
My C/T still sucks!
My C/T still sucks!
Joined: May 5, 2004
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From: Orlando(DP!) Florida
Who would be a poor man, a beggarman, a thief --
if he had a rich man in his hand.
And who would steal the candy
from a laughing baby's mouth
if he could take it from the money man.
Cross-eyed Mary goes jumping in again.
She signs no contract
but she always plays the game.
Dines in Hampstead village
on expense accounted gruel,
and the jack-knife barber drops her off at school.
Laughing in the playground -- gets no kicks from little boys:
would rather make it with a letching grey.
Or maybe her attention is drawn by Aqualung,
who watches through the railings as they play.
Cross-eyed Mary finds it hard to get along.
She's a poor man's rich girl
and she'll do it for a song.
She's a rich man stealer
but her favour's good and strong:
She's the Robin Hood of Highgate --
helps the poor man get along
if he had a rich man in his hand.
And who would steal the candy
from a laughing baby's mouth
if he could take it from the money man.
Cross-eyed Mary goes jumping in again.
She signs no contract
but she always plays the game.
Dines in Hampstead village
on expense accounted gruel,
and the jack-knife barber drops her off at school.
Laughing in the playground -- gets no kicks from little boys:
would rather make it with a letching grey.
Or maybe her attention is drawn by Aqualung,
who watches through the railings as they play.
Cross-eyed Mary finds it hard to get along.
She's a poor man's rich girl
and she'll do it for a song.
She's a rich man stealer
but her favour's good and strong:
She's the Robin Hood of Highgate --
helps the poor man get along
#227
Cross Eyed Mary - Iron Maiden
Really easy one here.
Has he lost his mind?
Can he see or is he blind?
Can he walk at all,
Or if he moves will he fall?
Is he alive or dead?
Has he thoughts within his head?
We'll just pass him there
Why should we even care?
He was turned to steel
In the great magnetic field
Where he traveled time
For the future of mankind
Nobody wants him
He just stares at the world
Planning his vengeance
That he will soon unfold
Now the time is here
For iron man to spread fear
Vengeance from the grave
Kills the people he once saved
Nobody wants him
They just turn their heads
Nobody helps him
Now he has his revenge
Heavy boots of lead
Fills his victims full of dread
Running as fast as they can
Iron man lives again!
Really easy one here.
Has he lost his mind?
Can he see or is he blind?
Can he walk at all,
Or if he moves will he fall?
Is he alive or dead?
Has he thoughts within his head?
We'll just pass him there
Why should we even care?
He was turned to steel
In the great magnetic field
Where he traveled time
For the future of mankind
Nobody wants him
He just stares at the world
Planning his vengeance
That he will soon unfold
Now the time is here
For iron man to spread fear
Vengeance from the grave
Kills the people he once saved
Nobody wants him
They just turn their heads
Nobody helps him
Now he has his revenge
Heavy boots of lead
Fills his victims full of dread
Running as fast as they can
Iron man lives again!
#228
Bow Chica Bow Wow
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HAHAH ..you know she could have ment the original by Jethro Tull
Oh and yours is Iron man - black sabbath
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easy one
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Meanwhile back in the year One --- when you belonged to no-one ---
you didn't stand a chance son, if your pants were undone.
`Cause you were bred for humanity and sold to society ---
one day you'll wake up in the Present Day ---
a million generations removed from expectations
of being who you really want to be.
(title of the song)
So as you push off from the shore,
won't you turn your head once more --- and make your peace with everyone?
For those who choose to stay,
will live just one more day ---
to do the things they should have done.
And as you cross the wilderness, spinning in your emptiness:
you feel you have to pray.
Looking for a sign
that the Universal Mind (!) has written you into the Passion Play.
(title of the song)
And as you cross the circle line, the ice-wall creaks behind ---
you're a rabbit on the run.
And the silver splinters fly in the corner of your eye ---
shining in the setting sun.
Well, do you ever get the feeling that the story's
too darn real and in the present tense?
Or that everybody's on the stage, and it seems like
you're the only person sitting in the audience?
(title of the song)
Oh and yours is Iron man - black sabbath
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easy one
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Meanwhile back in the year One --- when you belonged to no-one ---
you didn't stand a chance son, if your pants were undone.
`Cause you were bred for humanity and sold to society ---
one day you'll wake up in the Present Day ---
a million generations removed from expectations
of being who you really want to be.
(title of the song)
So as you push off from the shore,
won't you turn your head once more --- and make your peace with everyone?
For those who choose to stay,
will live just one more day ---
to do the things they should have done.
And as you cross the wilderness, spinning in your emptiness:
you feel you have to pray.
Looking for a sign
that the Universal Mind (!) has written you into the Passion Play.
(title of the song)
And as you cross the circle line, the ice-wall creaks behind ---
you're a rabbit on the run.
And the silver splinters fly in the corner of your eye ---
shining in the setting sun.
Well, do you ever get the feeling that the story's
too darn real and in the present tense?
Or that everybody's on the stage, and it seems like
you're the only person sitting in the audience?
(title of the song)
#229
I knew that but anyway,
Skating Away On The Thin Ice Of The New Day - Jethro Tull
Another easy one,
And you
Bring me to my knees
Again
All the times
That I could beg you please
In vain
All the times
That I felt insecure
For you
But I leave
My burdens at the door
But I'm on the outside
And I'm looking in
I can see through you
See your true colors
'Cause inside your ugly
Your ugly like me
I can see through you
See to the real you
All the times
That I felt like this won't end
Was for you
And I taste
What I could never have
It's from you
All the times
That I've tried
My intentions
Full of pride
But I waste
More time than anyone
But I'm on the outside
And I'm looking in
I can see through you
See your true colors
'Cause inside your ugly
Your ugly like me
I can see through you
See to the real you
All the times
That I've cried
All this wasted
It's all inside
And I feel
All this pain
Stuffed it down
It's back again
And I lie
Here in bed
All alone
I can't mend
But I feel
Tomorrow wil be OK
But I'm on the outside
And I'm looking in
I can see through you
See your true colors
'Cause inside your ugly
Your ugly like me
I can see through you
See to the real you
Skating Away On The Thin Ice Of The New Day - Jethro Tull
Another easy one,
And you
Bring me to my knees
Again
All the times
That I could beg you please
In vain
All the times
That I felt insecure
For you
But I leave
My burdens at the door
But I'm on the outside
And I'm looking in
I can see through you
See your true colors
'Cause inside your ugly
Your ugly like me
I can see through you
See to the real you
All the times
That I felt like this won't end
Was for you
And I taste
What I could never have
It's from you
All the times
That I've tried
My intentions
Full of pride
But I waste
More time than anyone
But I'm on the outside
And I'm looking in
I can see through you
See your true colors
'Cause inside your ugly
Your ugly like me
I can see through you
See to the real you
All the times
That I've cried
All this wasted
It's all inside
And I feel
All this pain
Stuffed it down
It's back again
And I lie
Here in bed
All alone
I can't mend
But I feel
Tomorrow wil be OK
But I'm on the outside
And I'm looking in
I can see through you
See your true colors
'Cause inside your ugly
Your ugly like me
I can see through you
See to the real you
#231
Originally posted by EleanorsMine@August 13, 2004, 5:07 PM
and that ones iron man by ozzy/black sabbath.
and that ones iron man by ozzy/black sabbath.
one of the most annoying songs EVER.
its up there with yellow submarine, and maroon 5's crap. IMO
#232
Originally posted by thezeppelin8+August 13, 2004, 6:42 PM--></div><table border='0' align='center' width='95%' cellpadding='3' cellspacing='1'><tr><td>QUOTE (thezeppelin8 @ August 13, 2004, 6:42 PM)</td></tr><tr><td id='QUOTE'> <!--QuoteBegin-EleanorsMine@August 13, 2004, 5:07 PM
and that ones iron man by ozzy/black sabbath.
and that ones iron man by ozzy/black sabbath.
one of the most annoying songs EVER.
its up there with yellow submarine, and maroon 5's crap. IMO [/b][/quote]
the song is very annoying although i like it's riffs as with all Black Sabbath... oh and Maroon5 really, really, stinkS! (filter cought it)
#233
After all these years,
My C/T still sucks!
My C/T still sucks!
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Originally posted by thezeppelin8+August 13, 2004, 7:42 PM--></div><table border='0' align='center' width='95%' cellpadding='3' cellspacing='1'><tr><td>QUOTE (thezeppelin8 @ August 13, 2004, 7:42 PM)</td></tr><tr><td id='QUOTE'> <!--QuoteBegin-EleanorsMine@August 13, 2004, 5:07 PM
and that ones iron man by ozzy/black sabbath.
and that ones iron man by ozzy/black sabbath.
one of the most annoying songs EVER.
its up there with yellow submarine, and maroon 5's crap. IMO [/b][/quote]
Maroon 5 S***S- Sissy crap music!
I despise that song(Iron Man)- Actually I despise all but Im coming home which I am oddly endeared to.
#234
Originally posted by EleanorsMine+August 13, 2004, 8:13 PM--></div><table border='0' align='center' width='95%' cellpadding='3' cellspacing='1'><tr><td>QUOTE (EleanorsMine @ August 13, 2004, 8:13 PM)</td></tr><tr><td id='QUOTE'>
IMO
one of the most annoying songs EVER.
its up there with yellow submarine, and maroon 5's crap. IMO
Originally posted by thezeppelin8@August 13, 2004, 7:42 PM
<!--QuoteBegin-EleanorsMine
<!--QuoteBegin-EleanorsMine
@August 13, 2004, 5:07 PM
and that ones iron man by ozzy/black sabbath.
and that ones iron man by ozzy/black sabbath.
IMO
one of the most annoying songs EVER.
its up there with yellow submarine, and maroon 5's crap. IMO
I despise that song(Iron Man)- Actually I despise all but Im coming home which I am oddly endeared to. [/b][/quote]
Yea, I'm Coming Home is wierd enough to get and keep my attention for the whole song...
#236
After all these years,
My C/T still sucks!
My C/T still sucks!
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From: Orlando(DP!) Florida
Ooh, mama
Well look what's been done
You can only see the stars
After a setting sun
You run for the money
You don't even know about wild mountain honey
Come on mama
Heal this lonesome man
Grow the tree of wholeness
In this desert land
Come on children
Now learn how to run
By heaven, the stars, the moon and the sun
Come on papa
Your end is the means
Don't trade your love and goodness
For the golden machine
You run for the money
You don't even know about wild mountain honey
Well look what's been done
You can only see the stars
After a setting sun
You run for the money
You don't even know about wild mountain honey
Come on mama
Heal this lonesome man
Grow the tree of wholeness
In this desert land
Come on children
Now learn how to run
By heaven, the stars, the moon and the sun
Come on papa
Your end is the means
Don't trade your love and goodness
For the golden machine
You run for the money
You don't even know about wild mountain honey
#237
Steve Miller Band - Wild Mountain Honey
WAY easy one here
Pearls that swim the rift of me
long and weary my road has been
i was lost in the cities
alone in the hills
no sorrow i feel
for anything i feel yea
i am not your rolling wheels
i am a highway
i am not your carpet ride
i am the sky
friends and liars
don't wait for me
cause i'll get on
all by myself
put millions of miles
under my heels
and still too close to you
i feel
i am not your rolling wheels
i am the highway
i am not your carpet ride
i am the sky
i am not your blowing wind
i am the sky here
i am not your automn moon
i am the night
the night
i am not your rolling wheels
i am the highway
i am not your carpet rag
i am the sky
i am not your blowing wind
i am the lightining
i am not your automon
i am the night
WAY easy one here
Pearls that swim the rift of me
long and weary my road has been
i was lost in the cities
alone in the hills
no sorrow i feel
for anything i feel yea
i am not your rolling wheels
i am a highway
i am not your carpet ride
i am the sky
friends and liars
don't wait for me
cause i'll get on
all by myself
put millions of miles
under my heels
and still too close to you
i feel
i am not your rolling wheels
i am the highway
i am not your carpet ride
i am the sky
i am not your blowing wind
i am the sky here
i am not your automn moon
i am the night
the night
i am not your rolling wheels
i am the highway
i am not your carpet rag
i am the sky
i am not your blowing wind
i am the lightining
i am not your automon
i am the night
#238
After all these years,
My C/T still sucks!
My C/T still sucks!
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I am the highway- audioslave
My friends are so depressed
I feel the question of your loneliness
Confide...'cause I'll be on your side
You know I will, you know I will
Ex-girlfriend called me up
Alone and desperate on the prison phone
They want to give her seven years
For being sad
I love all of you
Hurt by the cold
So hard and lonely too
When you don't know yourself
My friends are so distressed
And standing on the brink of emptiness
No words I know of to express
This emptiness
I love all of you
Hurt by the cold
So hard and lonley too
When you don't know yourself
Imagine me, taught by tragedy
Release is peace
I heard a little girl
And what she said was something beautiful
To give your love no matter what
Is what she said
I love all of you
Hurt by the cold
So hard and lonely too
When you don't know yourself
My friends are so depressed
I feel the question of your loneliness
Confide...'cause I'll be on your side
You know I will, you know I will
Ex-girlfriend called me up
Alone and desperate on the prison phone
They want to give her seven years
For being sad
I love all of you
Hurt by the cold
So hard and lonely too
When you don't know yourself
My friends are so distressed
And standing on the brink of emptiness
No words I know of to express
This emptiness
I love all of you
Hurt by the cold
So hard and lonley too
When you don't know yourself
Imagine me, taught by tragedy
Release is peace
I heard a little girl
And what she said was something beautiful
To give your love no matter what
Is what she said
I love all of you
Hurt by the cold
So hard and lonely too
When you don't know yourself
#239
My Friends - Red Hot Chili Peppers
Jane says
I'm done with Sergio
He treats me like a ragdoll
She hides
The television
Says "i don't owe him nothing,
But if he comes back again
Tell him to wait right here for me or,
Try again tomorrow"
"I'm gonna kick tomorrow..."
"I'm gonna kick tomorrow..."
Jane says
"Have you seen my wig around?
I feel naked without it"
She knows
They all want her to go
But that's ok man
She don't like them anyway
Jane says
"I'm going away to spain when i get my money saved
I'm gonna start tomorrow"
"I'm gonna kick tomorrow..."
"I'm gonna kick tomorrow..."
She gets mad
And she starts to cry
Takes a swing but she can't hit!
She don't mean no harm
She just don't know...
What else to do about it
Jane goes
To the store at eight
She walks up on st. andrews
She waits
And gets her dinner there
She pulls her dinner
From her pocket
Jane says
"I've never been in love - no"
She don't know what it is
She only knows if someone wants her
"I only want 'em if they want me,..."
"I only know they want me..."
Jane says...
Jane says...
Jane says
I'm done with Sergio
He treats me like a ragdoll
She hides
The television
Says "i don't owe him nothing,
But if he comes back again
Tell him to wait right here for me or,
Try again tomorrow"
"I'm gonna kick tomorrow..."
"I'm gonna kick tomorrow..."
Jane says
"Have you seen my wig around?
I feel naked without it"
She knows
They all want her to go
But that's ok man
She don't like them anyway
Jane says
"I'm going away to spain when i get my money saved
I'm gonna start tomorrow"
"I'm gonna kick tomorrow..."
"I'm gonna kick tomorrow..."
She gets mad
And she starts to cry
Takes a swing but she can't hit!
She don't mean no harm
She just don't know...
What else to do about it
Jane goes
To the store at eight
She walks up on st. andrews
She waits
And gets her dinner there
She pulls her dinner
From her pocket
Jane says
"I've never been in love - no"
She don't know what it is
She only knows if someone wants her
"I only want 'em if they want me,..."
"I only know they want me..."
Jane says...
Jane says...
#240
After all these years,
My C/T still sucks!
My C/T still sucks!
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Posts: 7,188
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jane says
janes addiction...
Ugh!!
2 bad words edited for posterity in this one..
had visions, I was in them,
I was looking into the mirror
To see a little bit clearer
The rottenness and evil in me
Fingertips have memories,
Mine can't forget the curves of your body
And when I feel a bit naughty
I run it up the flagpole and see who salutes
(But no one ever does)
I'm not sick, but I'm not well
and I'm so hot 'cause I'm in h*ll
Been around the world and found
That only stupid people are breeding
The cretins cloning and feeding
And I don't even own a TV
Put me in the hospital for nerves
And then they had to commit me
You told them all I was crazy
They cut off my legs now I'm an amputee, GD you
I'm not sick, but I'm not well
And I'm so hot cause I'm in heck
I'm not sick, but I'm not well
And it's a sin to live so well
I wanna publish 'zines
And rage against machines
I wanna pierce my tongue
It doesn't hurt, it feels fine
The trivial sublime
I'd like to turn off time
And kill my mind
You kill my mind
Mind...
Paranoia, paranoia
Everybody's comin' to get me
Just say you never met me
I'm runnin' underground with the moles
Diggin' in holes
Hear the voices in my head
I swear to God it sounds like they're snoring
But if you're bored then you're boring
The agony and the irony, they're killing me, whoa!
I'm not sick, but I'm not well
And I'm so hot cause I'm in h*ll
I'm not sick, but I'm not well
And it's a sin to live this well
(One, two, three, four!)
janes addiction...
Ugh!!
2 bad words edited for posterity in this one..
had visions, I was in them,
I was looking into the mirror
To see a little bit clearer
The rottenness and evil in me
Fingertips have memories,
Mine can't forget the curves of your body
And when I feel a bit naughty
I run it up the flagpole and see who salutes
(But no one ever does)
I'm not sick, but I'm not well
and I'm so hot 'cause I'm in h*ll
Been around the world and found
That only stupid people are breeding
The cretins cloning and feeding
And I don't even own a TV
Put me in the hospital for nerves
And then they had to commit me
You told them all I was crazy
They cut off my legs now I'm an amputee, GD you
I'm not sick, but I'm not well
And I'm so hot cause I'm in heck
I'm not sick, but I'm not well
And it's a sin to live so well
I wanna publish 'zines
And rage against machines
I wanna pierce my tongue
It doesn't hurt, it feels fine
The trivial sublime
I'd like to turn off time
And kill my mind
You kill my mind
Mind...
Paranoia, paranoia
Everybody's comin' to get me
Just say you never met me
I'm runnin' underground with the moles
Diggin' in holes
Hear the voices in my head
I swear to God it sounds like they're snoring
But if you're bored then you're boring
The agony and the irony, they're killing me, whoa!
I'm not sick, but I'm not well
And I'm so hot cause I'm in h*ll
I'm not sick, but I'm not well
And it's a sin to live this well
(One, two, three, four!)