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Post by Maidli on Mar 5, 2012 17:20:17 GMT -5
I see circles of gold Despite of my eyes When darkness falls from above Stay under me, my love
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Post by elanor on Mar 6, 2012 14:23:12 GMT -5
i see circles of gold burned off the sun when shadows fall from above stay close to me my love
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Post by Psychotropic Snake on Mar 6, 2012 14:24:40 GMT -5
Kill me one more time Stigmata Kill me one more time Neo martyr
Gonna die young Gonna live forever Kill me one more time Rise up Rebel of Babylon
Rise up Rise up Resurrection
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Post by frauleinkül on Mar 9, 2012 13:58:39 GMT -5
"Son, I'm 30 I only went with your mother 'cause she's dirty" (those lines have been bouncing around in my head fo the past 3 or 4 weeks. Guess that's what turning 30 will do to you )
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Post by Maidli on Mar 18, 2012 9:53:28 GMT -5
The smell of you still on my hands As I bring the cup up to my lips No God up in the sky No devil beneath the sea Could do the job that you did, baby Of bringing me to my knees
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Post by Maidli on Mar 22, 2012 3:47:03 GMT -5
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Post by solitude on Mar 22, 2012 15:18:05 GMT -5
This is not for you, never was for you, fuck you!
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Post by Maidli on Apr 5, 2012 3:02:12 GMT -5
In your room Where time stands still Or moves at your will Will you let the morning come soon Or will you leave me lying here In your favourite darkness Your favourite half-light Your favourite consciousness Your favourite slave
In your room Where souls disappear Only you exist here Will you lead me to your armchair Or leave me lying here Your favourite innocence Your favourite prize Your favourite smile Your favourite slave
I'm hanging on your words living on your breath feeling with your skin Will I always be here
In your room Your burning eyes Cause flames to arise Will you let the fire die down soon Or will I always be here Your favourite passion Your favourite game Your favourite mirror Your favourite slave
I'm hanging on your words living on your breath feeling with your skin Will I always be here
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Post by Psychotropic Snake on Apr 5, 2012 5:08:23 GMT -5
This is not for you, never was for you, fuck you! ;D I just love those lyrics... pretty good when you're 16 and pissed off, but they're good after that too Like the sun we will live to rise Like the sun we will live and die and then ignite again
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Post by solitude on Apr 5, 2012 11:02:37 GMT -5
This is not for you, never was for you, fuck you! ;D I just love those lyrics... pretty good when you're 16 and pissed off, but they're good after that too I have screamed them both silently in my head and aloud in solitude for years. Excellent free therapy. Spin the Black Circle used to get me all fired up too. ;D These lyrics are getting me through the day... This life might eventually Just be the end of me Will I still be with you? Get in next to me, just keep driving 'Cause of you I been alive
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Post by ohthewater on Apr 6, 2012 9:51:42 GMT -5
youtu.be/rr42uMJ9_fsShow me the place, help me roll away the stone Show me the place, I can't move this thing alone Show me the place where the word became a man Show me a place where the suffering began Leonard
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Post by frauleinkül on Apr 6, 2012 18:52:02 GMT -5
Tell the world we tried
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Post by elanor on Apr 9, 2012 13:51:08 GMT -5
He went down down down and the devil called him by name he went down down down hangin' onto the back of a train
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Post by de Worde on Apr 9, 2012 15:14:57 GMT -5
Black rider run look what you've done
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Post by solitude on May 6, 2012 13:03:09 GMT -5
Who am I, darling, for you? Who am I?? I come alone here.
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Post by elanor on May 13, 2012 16:02:47 GMT -5
There's a lady who's sure all that glitters is gold And she's buying a stairway to heaven. When she gets there she knows, if the stores are all closed With a word she can get what she came for. Ooh, ooh, and she's buying a stairway to heaven.
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Post by solitude on May 15, 2012 6:07:20 GMT -5
Now I know you're tired But there's some things you shouldn't do Like giving your time To people who don't care for you
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Post by Maidli on Jun 5, 2012 2:13:31 GMT -5
Raise the cup and let's propose a toast To the thing that hurts you most
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Post by gemainchains on Jun 5, 2012 3:51:07 GMT -5
I don't know why this song is stuck in my head...
"I'm just a love machine and I won't work for nobody but you Yeah, baby, I'm just a love machine A hugging kissing fiend"
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Post by solitude on Jun 5, 2012 6:17:58 GMT -5
I don't know why this song is stuck in my head... "I'm just a love machine and I won't work for nobody but you Yeah, baby, I'm just a love machine A hugging kissing fiend" haha! At least it is positive! I played Hunger Strike for my 12 yr old last night. He wanted to hear it repeatedly (of course!) Now I have Chris wailing in my brain: Nooo! I don't mind stealing bread!!
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Post by gemainchains on Jun 5, 2012 12:58:25 GMT -5
haha! At least it is positive! I played Hunger Strike for my 12 yr old last night. He wanted to hear it repeatedly (of course!) Now I have Chris wailing in my brain: Nooo! I don't mind stealing bread!! 'Cause I'm goin hungreeeeeehhhhhh!!!!
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Post by Maidli on Jul 8, 2012 15:02:48 GMT -5
"as we travel........."
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Post by Maidli on Jul 10, 2012 12:40:46 GMT -5
The first time you gave me freedom For the first time I felt free As long as you were right with me here There's nothing else that I would need
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Post by solitude on Jul 11, 2012 18:40:29 GMT -5
We stood in the dark With our hands over each other's heart We didn't waste a word Grace is love undeserved I've given up I've given in I've given out And back again Now that we're in from the cold Our days are made of gold What has been lived Can't be changed But what we have lost Can still be reclaimed And I won't let you down When you feel love You remind me I can feel love We sleep and share the same dream love When we feel love
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Post by solitude on Jul 14, 2012 19:53:00 GMT -5
There's a face in the mirror That I don't understand See the one that I wear is not who I am I made up my mind And I want to stay
Wild is the sky That covers you Long be the night That comforts you Dark is the day confronting you And pushing you
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