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  • Grant
    Sniper
    • Feb 2005
    • 881

    Heart-shaped Box by Nirvana

    She eyes me like a pisces when I am weak
    I've been locked inside your Heart-Shaped box for weeks
    I was drawn into your magnet tar pit trap
    I wish I could eat your cancer when you turn black

    Hey!
    Wait!
    I've got a new complaint
    Forever in debt to your priceless advice

    Hey!
    Wait!
    I've got a new complaint
    Forever in debt to your priceless advice

    Hey!
    Wait!
    I've got a new complaint
    Forever in debt to your priceless advice

    Meat-eating orchids forgive no one just yet
    Cut myself on Angel's Hair and baby's breath
    Broken Hymen of your highness I'm left black
    Throw down your umbilical noose so I can climb right back

    Hey! Wait!
    I've got a new complaint
    Forever in debt to your priceless advice
    Hey! Wait!
    I've got a new complaint
    Forever in debt to your priceless advice
    Hey! Wait!
    I've got a new complaint
    Forever in debt to your priceless advice
    Your advice

    She eyes me like a pisces when I am weak
    I've been locked inside your Heart-Shaped box for weeks
    I've been drawn into your magnet tar-pit trap
    I wish I could eat your cancer when you turn black

    Hey! Wait!
    I've got a new complaint
    Forever in debt to your priceless advice
    Hey! Wait!
    I've got a new complaint
    Forever in debt to your priceless advice
    Hey! Wait!
    I've got a new complaint
    Forever in debt to your priceless advice

    Your advice
    Your advice
    Your advice

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    • lucky wilbury

      A great day for freedom

      On the day the wall came down
      They threw the locks onto the ground
      And with glasses high we raised a cry for freedom had arrived

      Out the day the wall came down
      The ship of fools had just all aground
      Promise up the night like paper doves in flight

      I dreamed you had left my side
      Nawarinth, not even pride remained
      And even though you needed me
      It was clear that I could not do a thing for you

      Now life devalues day by day
      As friends and neighbours turn away
      And there's a change that, even with regret, cannot be undone

      Now frontiers shift like desert sands
      While nations wash their bloodied hands
      Of loyalty, of history in fades of grey

      I woke to the sound of drums
      The music played, the morning sun streamed in
      I turned and I looked at you
      And all but the bitter residue slipped away...sliped away

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      • lucky wilbury

        Lost for words

        I was spending my time in the doldrums
        I was caught in a cauldron of hate
        I felt persecuted and paralysed
        I thought that everything else would just wait

        While you are wasting your time on your enemies
        Engulfed in a fever of spite
        Beyond your tunnel vision reality fades
        Like shadows into the night

        To martyr yourself to caution
        Is not going to help at all
        because there'll be no safety in numbers
        When the right one walks out of the door

        Can you see your days blighted by darkness?
        Is it true you beat your fists on the floor?
        Stuck in a world of isolation
        While the ivy grows over the door

        So I open my door to my enemies
        And I ask could we wipe the slate clean
        But they tell me to please go fuck myself
        You know you just can't win

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        • lucky wilbury

          High Hopes

          beyond the horizon of the place we lived when we were young
          In a world of magnets and miracles
          our thoughts strayed constantly and without boundary
          The ringing of the division bell had begin

          Along the long road and on down the causeway
          Do they still meet there by the cut

          There was a ragged band that followed in our footsteps
          Running before time took our dreams away
          Leaving the myriad small creatures trying to tie us to the ground
          To a life consumed by slow decay

          The grass was greener
          The light was brighter
          With friends surrounded
          The night of wonder

          Looking beyond the embers of bridges glowing behind us
          To a glimpse of how green it was on the other side
          Steps taken forwards but sleepwalking back again
          Dragged by the force of some inner tide

          At a higher altitude with flag unfurled
          We reached the dizzy heights of that dreamed of world

          enumbered forever by desire and ambition
          There's a hunger still unsatisfied
          Our weary eyes still stray to the horizon
          Though down this road we've been so many time

          The grass was greener
          The light was brighter
          The taste was sweeter
          The nights of wonder
          With friends surrounded
          The dawn mist glowing
          The water flowing
          The endless river
          Forever and ever
          What do you want from me

          As you look around this room tonight
          Settle in your seats and dim the lights
          Do you want my blood, do you want my tears
          What do you want
          What do you want from me
          Should I sing until I can't sing any more
          Play these strings until my fingers are raw
          You're so hard to please
          What do you want from me

          Do you think that I know something you don't know
          What do you want from me
          If I don't promise you the answers would you go
          What do you want from me
          Should I stand out in the rain
          Do you want me to take a daisy chain for you
          I'm not the one you need

          What do you want from me
          You can have anything you want
          You can drift, you can dream, even walk on water
          Anything you want

          You can own everything you see
          Sell your soul for complete control
          Is that really what you need

          You can lose yourself this night
          See inside there is nothing to hide
          Turn and face the light
          What do you want from me

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          • lucky wilbury

            There is a blood red circle
            On the cold dark ground
            And the rain is falling down
            The church door's thrown open
            I can hear the organ's song
            But the congregation's gone
            My city of ruins
            My city of ruins

            Now the sweet bells of mercy
            Drift through the evening trees
            Young men on the corner
            Like scattered leaves,
            The boarded up windows,
            The empty streets
            While my brother's down on his knees
            My city of ruins
            My city of ruins

            Come on, rise up! Come on, rise up!
            Come on, rise up! Come on, rise up!
            Come on, rise up! Come on, rise up!

            Now's there's tears on the pillow
            Darlin' where we slept
            And you took my heart when you left
            Without your sweet kiss
            My soul is lost, my friend
            Tell me how do I begin again?
            My city's in ruins
            My city's in ruins

            Now with these hands,
            With these hands,
            With these hands,
            I pray Lord
            With these hands,
            With these hands,
            I pray for the strength, Lord
            With these hands,
            With these hands,
            I pray for the faith, Lord
            We pray for your love, Lord
            We pray for the lost, Lord
            We pray for this world, Lord
            We pray for the strength, Lord
            We pray for the strength, Lord

            Come on
            Come on
            Come on, rise up
            Come on, rise up
            Come on, rise up
            Come on, rise up
            Come on, rise up
            Come on, rise up
            Come on, rise up
            Come on, rise up
            Come on, rise up

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            • lucky wilbury

              Bobby's got a gun that he keeps beneath his pillow (oh yeah)
              Out on the street your chances are zero (oh yeah)
              Take a look around you (come on down)
              It ain't too complicated
              You're messin' with Murder Incorporated

              Now you check over your shoulder everywhere that you go (oh yeah)
              Walkin' down the street, there's eyes in every shadow (oh yeah)
              You better take a look around you (come on down)
              That equipment you got's so outdated
              You can't compete with Murder Incorporated
              Everywhere you look now there's Murder Incorporated

              So you keep a little secret down deep inside your dresser drawer
              From dealing with the heat you're feelin' down on the killin' floor
              No matter where you step you feel you're never out of danger
              So the comfort that you keep's a gold-plated snub-nose thirty-two
              I heard that you

              You got a job downtown, man it leaves your head cold (oh yea)
              And everywhere you look life ain't got no soul (oh yeah)
              That apartment you live in feels like it's just a place to hide
              When your walkin' down the streets you won't meet no one eye to eye
              Now the cops reported you as just another homicide
              I can tell that you was just frustrated
              from livin' with Murder Incorporated

              Incorporated
              Everywhere you look now
              Murder Incorporated
              Down on your knees
              Murder Incorporated
              Everywhere that you turn it's murder Incorporated

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              • lucky wilbury

                I want to trip inside your head
                Spend the day there…
                To hear the things you haven’t said
                And see what you might see

                I want to hear you when you call
                Do you feel anything at all?
                I want to see your thoughts take shape
                And walk right out

                Freedom has a scent
                Like the top of a new born baby’s head

                The songs are in your eyes
                I see them when you smile
                I’ve had enough I’m not giving up
                On a miracle drug

                Of science and the human heart
                There is no limit
                There is no failure here sweetheart
                Just when you quit…

                I am you and you are mine
                Love makes nonsense of space
                And time… will disappear
                Love and logic keep us clear
                Reason is on our side, love…

                The songs are in your eyes
                I see them when you smile
                I’ve had enough of romantic love
                I’d give it up, yeah, I’d give it up
                For a miracle, a miracle drug, a miracle drug

                God I need your help tonight

                Beneath the noise
                Below the din
                I hear a voice
                It’s whispering
                In science and in medicine
                “I was a stranger
                You took me in”

                The songs are in your eyes
                I see them when you smile
                I’ve had enough of romantic love
                I’d give it up, yeah, I’d give it up
                For a miracle, miracle drug

                Miracle, miracle drug

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                • lucky wilbury

                  This is my right, a right given by god
                  To live a free life, to live in freedom

                  We talkin’ about freedom
                  Talkin’ bout freedom
                  I will fight, for the right
                  To live in freedom

                  Anyone, who wants to take it away
                  Will have to answer, cause this is my right

                  We talkin’ about freedom
                  Talkin’ bout freedom
                  I will fight, for the right
                  To live in freedom, ah yeah, comon now...

                  (lead solo)

                  You talkin’ about freedom
                  Were talkin’ bout freedom
                  I will fight, for the right
                  To live in freedom

                  Everybody talkin’ bout freedom
                  Talkin’ bout freedom
                  I will fight, for the right
                  To live in free----------dom

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                  • lucky wilbury

                    Don't believe what you hear, don't believe what you see
                    If you just close your eyes you can feel the enemy.
                    When I first met you girl, you had fire in your soul.
                    What happened t'your face of melting snow
                    Now it looks like this!
                    And you can swallow or you can spit
                    You can throw it up, or choke on it
                    And you can dream, so dream out loud
                    You know that your time is coming round
                    So don't let the bastards grind you down.

                    No, nothing makes sense, nothing seems to fit.
                    I know you'd hit out if you only knew who to hit.
                    And I'd join the movement
                    If there was one I could believe in
                    Yeah, I'd break bread and wine
                    If there was a church I could receive in.
                    'Cause I need it now.
                    To take the cup
                    To fill it up, to drink it slow.
                    I can't let you go.

                    And I must be an acrobat
                    To talk like this and act like that.
                    And you can dream, so dream out loud
                    And don't let the bastards grind you down.

                    What are we going to do now it's all been said?
                    No new ideas in the house, and every book's been read.

                    And I must be an acrobat
                    To talk like this and act like that.
                    And you can dream, so dream out loud
                    And you can find your own way out.
                    And you can build, and I can will
                    And you can call, I can't wait until
                    You can stash and you can seize
                    In dreams begin responsibilities
                    And I can love, and I can love
                    And I know that the tide is turning 'round
                    So don't let the bastards grind you down.

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                    • FORD
                      ROTH ARMY MODERATOR

                      • Jan 2004
                      • 58830

                      Good choice, Agent Z.
                      Eat Us And Smile

                      Cenk For America 2024!!

                      Justice Democrats


                      "If the American people had ever known the truth about what we (the BCE) have done to this nation, we would be chased down in the streets and lynched." - Poppy Bush, 1992

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                      • rustoffa
                        ROTH ARMY SUPREME
                        • Jan 2004
                        • 8963

                        If it keeps on rainin', levee's goin' to break, [X2]
                        When The Levee Breaks I'll have no place to stay.

                        Mean old levee taught me to weep and moan, [X2]
                        Got what it takes to make a mountain man leave his home,
                        Oh, well, oh, well, oh, well.

                        Don't it make you feel bad
                        When you're tryin' to find your way home,
                        You don't know which way to go?
                        If you're goin' down South
                        They got no work to do,
                        If you don't know about Chicago.

                        Cryin' won't help you, prayin' won't do you no good,
                        Now, cryin' won't help you, prayin' won't do you no good,
                        When the levee breaks, mama, you got to move.

                        All last night sat on the levee and moaned, [X2]
                        Thinkin' about me baby and my happy home.
                        Going, going to Chicago... Going to Chicago... Sorry but I can't take you...
                        Going down... going down now... going down....

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                        • 5:01 am
                          Groupie
                          • Aug 2004
                          • 92

                          Well hush there'll be no more tonight
                          You can't work and I can't fight
                          Well that's just beautiful
                          But it's the way you hold your breath
                          That's scarring me to death
                          Well that's your way, anyway, anyway

                          Everybody talks
                          We gotta listen to what they say
                          Well there's a picture that I'm painting and you know it won't be pretty
                          It's a song I give someone else to sing
                          It's a melody I stole from a bathroom wall
                          And it's the words I hear the birds sing

                          I don't mean to pry but it's been said
                          You got Demons in your head
                          (Screamed: Demons in your head)
                          I ask real casual

                          But it's the way I wear my frown
                          That only helps to bring you down
                          Well that's my way, anyway, anyway

                          And everybody talks
                          We gotta make it make some sense
                          Well there's a picture that I'm painting and you know it won't be pretty
                          It's a song I give someone else to sing
                          It's a melody I stole from a bathroom wall
                          And it's the words I hear the birds sing
                          Words I hear the birds sing

                          Well hush there'll be no more tonight
                          You can't work and I can't fight
                          Well that's just beautiful
                          But it's the way I hold my breath
                          That's scarring you to death
                          Well that's our way, anyway, anyway

                          Well everybody talks
                          But people rarely say a word
                          Well there's a picture that I'm painting and you know it won't be pretty
                          It's a song I give someone else to sing
                          It's a melody I stole from a bathroom wall
                          And it's the words I hear the birds sing
                          Words I hear the birds sing
                          Words I hear the birds sing
                          Words I hear the birds sing
                          Words I hear the birds sing

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                          • FORD
                            ROTH ARMY MODERATOR

                            • Jan 2004
                            • 58830

                            Nobody else here baby
                            No one here to blame
                            No one to point the finger
                            It's just you and me and the rain

                            Nobody made you do it
                            No one put words in your mouth
                            Nobody here taking orders
                            When love took a train heading south

                            It's the blind leading the blond
                            It's the stuff, it's the stuff of country songs

                            Hey if God will send his angels
                            And if God will send a sign
                            And if God will send his angels
                            Would everything be alright

                            God has got his phone off the hook, babe
                            Would he even pick up if he could
                            It's been a while since we saw that child
                            Hanging 'round this neighbourhood
                            You see his mother dealing in a doorway
                            See Father Christmas with a begging bowl
                            Jesus sister's eyes are a blister
                            The High Street never looked so low

                            It's the blind leading the blond
                            It's the cops collecting for the cons
                            So where is the hope and where is the faith
                            And the love...what's that you say to me
                            Does love...light up your Christmas Tree
                            The next minute you're blowing a fuse
                            And the cartoon network turns into the news

                            If God will send his angels
                            And if God will send a sign
                            And if God will send his angels
                            Where do we go
                            Where do we go

                            Jesus never let me down
                            You know Jesus used to show me the score
                            Then they put Jesus in show business
                            Now it's hard to get in the door

                            It's the stuff, it's the stuff of country songs
                            But I guess it was something to go on

                            If God will send his angels
                            I sure could use them here right now
                            Well if God would send his angels
                            Where do we go

                            I don't want to lie
                            (Where do we go)
                            I don't want to have a feel for the song
                            And I want to love, and I...
                            (Where do we go)
                            And I want to feel alone
                            Eat Us And Smile

                            Cenk For America 2024!!

                            Justice Democrats


                            "If the American people had ever known the truth about what we (the BCE) have done to this nation, we would be chased down in the streets and lynched." - Poppy Bush, 1992

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                            • FORD
                              ROTH ARMY MODERATOR

                              • Jan 2004
                              • 58830

                              I want to reach out over the lough
                              And feel your hand across the water
                              Walk with you along an unapproved road
                              Not looking over my shoulder
                              I want to see
                              I want to hear
                              To understand your fears
                              But we're north and south of the river

                              I've been doing it wrong
                              all of my life
                              This holy town has turned me over
                              A young man running from what he didn't understand
                              As the wind from the lough just blew colder and colder

                              There was a badness that had its way
                              But love was not lost
                              it just got mislaid
                              North and south of the river

                              Can we stop playing these old tattoos?
                              Darling I don't have the answer
                              I want to meet you where you are
                              I don't need you to surrender
                              There is no feeling so alone
                              as when the one you're hurting is your own
                              North and south of the river

                              Some high ground is not worth taking
                              Some connections are not worth making
                              There's an old church bell no longer ringing
                              And some old songs not worth singing

                              North and south of the river
                              North and south of the river
                              Eat Us And Smile

                              Cenk For America 2024!!

                              Justice Democrats


                              "If the American people had ever known the truth about what we (the BCE) have done to this nation, we would be chased down in the streets and lynched." - Poppy Bush, 1992

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                              • FORD
                                ROTH ARMY MODERATOR

                                • Jan 2004
                                • 58830

                                (Black flash)
                                Black flash over my own love
                                Tell me of my eyes
                                Black flash come though my own life
                                Telling these things
                                And I believe them
                                And I believe in you

                                White flash sees the sky
                                And it turns its side from you
                                She won't turn my back
                                And I know you turn so blue
                                And you know
                                And your sky is feeling blue
                                And your heart
                                So cold when I'm with you
                                And you feel
                                Like no one told you to
                                And your time is your side
                                And your time with me
                                Ah, don't talk to me
                                Ah, don't talk to me
                                Don't talk to me

                                You know
                                Like no one told you how
                                But you know
                                Though the king that howls has howled
                                But you feel like sentimental
                                But you don't care
                                If I just share it in your heart
                                (heart...)

                                Hopelessly
                                So hopelessly
                                I'm breaking through for you and me
                                And you don't
                                Though no one told you to
                                And you found out
                                Where you were going, where to
                                You're through with me
                                But I know that you will be back
                                For more

                                You know
                                And though no one told you so
                                And you know, blue sky
                                Like a harder shade of blue
                                And you walk
                                When you want
                                To let go
                                Me, I'm the outside, tell me fade away
                                Drop me down but don't break me
                                In your sleep

                                In your sleep, inside
                                It's in your heart and mine
                                Whole sea is dark
                                It's in your heart and mine

                                Sweetly, those will come
                                Loving is on your side walking through
                                So let me in your heart
                                Your beat is like something...

                                They...
                                Run...
                                See say you're sad and reach by
                                So say you're sad above beside
                                Oh stay you're sad over midnight
                                So stay sad above we said

                                You know I don't
                                No one told you how
                                (and you don't)
                                (and you wipe sweat off your white brow)
                                And you care
                                And no one told you tried
                                And your heart
                                Is left out from the side

                                And the rain beats down
                                And the shame goes down
                                And this rain keeps on coming down
                                And this sky
                                Tonight...

                                You know "S" "O" "N" "G", why
                                You're going go join to God
                                You know "S" "O" "N" "G", why
                                Give away some him no lie
                                Give away some my de day no

                                You know
                                And though no one told you sky
                                And you feel
                                Like you pretend you can
                                You say go, you live
                                Go live outside of me
                                Don't you leave
                                Don't leave out part of me
                                Then can feel
                                Like I feel before
                                Like I hurt now
                                And I see the floor
                                If you pick me up
                                Bits and pieces on this floor
                                Eat Us And Smile

                                Cenk For America 2024!!

                                Justice Democrats


                                "If the American people had ever known the truth about what we (the BCE) have done to this nation, we would be chased down in the streets and lynched." - Poppy Bush, 1992

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