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Light The Fuse
We could still wait to see what happens But judging by the state of things Nowhere is peace in surplus, God knows. “I don’t think that I can watch the news.” Honey wait ‘Cops’ is on. “This isn’t the world we ordered.” I know, well Honey wait – I think that that’s our street.
CHORUS If things have gotta change, well that’s cool with me We’ll just light the fuse and then get away. If things have gotta change, its cool with me. Its cool with me.
She then extends a despondent hand I fumble for the remote I don’t really think it’s that bad. “We’ll never know. It’s surprising murder’s not a team sport.” I think it’s on channel 9, but its not like they’ve made A game show out of sex crimes. “This is America, baby just give it time!”
REPEAT CHORUS
“Dear I’m feelin’ down. We gotta get out now.” Bill won’t let us down. He’s gonna save us… Somehow.
If things have gotta change, well that’s cool with me We’ll just light the fuse and then get away. If things have gotta change, its cool with me. Its cool with me.
Just set it off.
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So I was just cleaning some stuff up in the living room, and I grabbed a few things to stick in a box...and I found a little silver jewelery gift box.
I couldn't remember what was in it, so I opened it. I found a bracelet that Chelle gave me years ago that I never wear, a little silver and abalone shell sailboat pendant, a plain gold chain...and a pair of earrings that Alex gave me oh geez, in 11th grade? For Christmas. she made them, I never wore them (didn't like them), felt a little guilty about it but never sweated it too much, it wouldn't have been a big insult to her, Alex never got too bent out of shape about things like that. But I never got rid of them, especially after she died, I couldn't bring myself to do it. Just like I could never get rid of the copy of The Client that she lent me, I tried to read but could never get past the first few pages, it was just so boring, but I never managed to give back to her. I still have it. I still have a copy of her obituary, wrapped around her 11th grade school photo, and a little string bracelet that she made for me.
It's occurred to me a few times in the last several months that I've not thought of her nearly so much as I used to since...well, I don't really want to say since when. I've had a theory for a while now about why, twelve years later, I still have an unreasonably hard time with her death, beyond the fact that she was only eighteen and that she was my best friend and that I didn't see her for the last month before she died, and I didn't get to say goodbye and that the last time I talked to her, the only thing we really talked about was the fact that I was accepted to the University of Alabama- we didn't get to talk long, she was too weak to talk for more than a few minutes, and all I can really think right now is that she never got to know that I got accepted to Southern Methodist University (She died at the end of January, I didn't get accepted til May- I ended up sending in my application a little late.)...gods, it's such a stupid thing to latch onto....and there's also the fact that we were so much alike that it was scary, other than a few minor details, in a lot of ways it almost seemed like we were practically the same person in two different-looking bodies, and when she died, it was like an unreasonably large part of me also died. We went beyond finishing each other's sentences, we could carry a conversation both talking nonstop at the same time and never get lost. Other people would just look at us in disbelief. Both her mom and mine said they had never seen anything like it. Or the fact that it was pretty obvious that we were meant to be best friends within minutes of meeting.
No, there's another reason that I think, other than that and well...I don't feel like discussing it, but it makes sense to me. I wish I could go back and access my brain as it was during my sophomore, junior and senior years of high school, I'd probably have a much better idea of whether I'm just smoking crack on this one or not.
I just wish I knew how to make it not sometimes feel like her funeral is tomorrow instead of twelve years ago. It's so weird. I can't remember the dates exactly, but I remember everything that happened that week. I remember coming home from the funeral and Kathy dropping me off. My parents were at home and Frank had come from Massachusetts to visit (Frank...another person that I miss. Dammit.) and it was pretty late- Kathy and I had gone out wandering around to various places post-funeral, neither of us wanted to be at home. And i remember sitting in the kitchen for a few hours, mindlessly playing computer solitaire while Mom, Mike and Frank sat around the dining room table talking about whatever it is that adults talk about when they get together after they haven't seen each other in a while. After a while, Mike and Frank started insisting that I go to bed. I didn't want to go to bed, I was too tired and exhausted and depressed to sleep, and the possibility of dreaming was worse than anything on my conscious mind. The endless computer solitaire was helping to numb it somewhat. Oh yeah and I was eighteen and didn't have a bed time, dammit. But they kept insisting and I kept saying I wasn't tired and I finally got the "well you;re a kid and we want to discuss things without kids being around." I was pissed. I tried pleading with my mom but she was no help. More than anything, I didn't want to be alone. For some reason, them being in the next room was mildly comforting. But I didn't want to say that I didn't want to be alone, I didn't want to talk about it. One of the few times I would allow myself to feel the need to have someone there and I just couldn't say that. The night of my best friend's funeral and I was being told to go away. I don't know if it would have made a difference if I had said something. I didn't try. I went to my room and cried myself to sleep. I don't remember anymore if I dreamed or just slept a dead sleep. It doesn't matter.
And right now I feel like I just lost her all over again.
I had a dream I was in school reading your autograph pages of green in seventh grade now like an epitaph alone in your room with and artist inside of you you died way too soon but I still can feel you warm in a circle of friends how have you all been we'd never die just go through hell and re group again so button it down so the wind won't blow it all away and pass it around like champagne on a holiday pass it around there's a lot of that to go around
-Shawn Mullins
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Enough To Go By by Vienna Teng
I'm at your back door with the earth of a hundred nations in my skin you won't recognize me for the light in my eyes is strange it was years ago, god knows when you strained to tell me your whole truth that you were not mine to save that you could not change
would it be enough to go by if we could sail on the wind in the dark cut those chains in the middle of the night that had you pulled apart would it be enough to go by if there's moonlight pulling the tide would it be enough to live on if my love could keep you alive
I've built a lot of castles built a lot of blazing speed-of-light machines but it doesn't matter, you know they all crumble in the winds of change so I turned back to breathing I learned a few good reasons to cry and I finally called home praying you weren't out of range
carry the weight I'll carry the weight of you, I swear carry the weight I'll carry the weight of you
so will you let me come in the mosquitoes have found me and they're crowding 'round my blood at least offer me a drink or a breaking of the ice I'm wanting your anger I only want to see if I can shake you out of sleep and bring you out under this flooded sky at any price
so carry the weight carry the weight of me in your heart carry the weight carry the weight of me
Carefree highway by Gordon Lightfoot
Pickin' up the pieces of my sweet shattered dream I wonder how the old folks are tonight Her name was Ann and Ill be damned if I recall her face She left me not knowin' what to do Carefree highway, let me slip away on you Carefree highway, you seen better days The mornin' after blues from my head down to my shoes Carefree highway, let me slip away Slip away on you
Turnin' back the pages to the times I love best I wonder if shell ever do the same Now the thing that I call livin' is just bein' satisfied With knowin' I got no one left to blame
Carefree highway, got ta see you my old flame Carefree highway, you seen better days The mornin' after blues from my head down to my shoes Carefree highway, let me slip away Slip away on you
Searchin' through the fragments of my dream-shattered sleep I wonder if the years have closed her mind I guess it must be wanderlust or tryin' to get free From the good old faithful feelin' we once knew
Carefree highway, let me slip away on you Carefree highway, you seen better days The mornin' after blues from my head down to my shoes Carefree highway, let me slip away Slip away on you Let me slip away on you Carefree highway, gotta see you my old flame Carefree highway, you seen better days The mornin' after blues from my head down to my shoes Carefree highway, let me slip away Slip away on you | | |
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I found this song by way of someone's LJ icon...saw some of the lyrics and had to go track down the song itself. it's one of my new favorite songs. not only does it have cool lyrics, but the melody structure and the musical style are really interesting....
Desperation Song by Carbon Leaf
Here I'm debating time, I'm waiting Chime the wake Free fall the cannonball volcanic shatters on the lake
You settle down, Where you runnin to? What else can you prove? How many, many more until you lose? You thought a better plan could Shake this shadow land This frozen tundra hand...
Chorus: I'm turning it from shade to light Hold it up to candlelight, Roaring into firelight, Scorching up the charlatans Until it's city wide All the people mobilize, Nothing left to polarize And nothing left to fake
Ring around the lake. Ring around the lake.
Right on time...will you stay Throught the pouring rain? Right on time...through the night, Your laughter is my light Right on time, desperation song
Dear I have missed your sigh since crystal skies moved on Peer out through Shadow's doubt I had no passion all along
You settle down. where you running to? What else can you prove? Is this all a game? Was this all a ruse? I've waited by the phone. Cold as river stone Anxiety. Alone...
Chorus
Ring around the lake. Ring around the lake.
Right on time...will you stay throught the pouring rain? Right on time...through the night, Your laughter is my light Right on time, desperation song Right on time, desperation song
Chorus
Right on time...will you stay throught the pouring rain? Right on time...through the night, Your laughter is my light Right on time, desperation song Right on time, desperation song | | |
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Dreaming Blade by Rhea's Obsession
He dreams in light So moon and stars can fight While he is playing In the pale moon light
With eyes shut tight His dreams are sharp as night And he is saving them Until the timing is right
Wake now child In the middle of the night The edges of your mind Have grown a little wild
Dreaming blade Take the fear away Dreaming blade Cut it all away
Can you cut like a knife Destroy what I don't like Dreaming blade Let me dream away | | |
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Crawling In The Dark by Hoobastank
I will dedicate And sacrifice my everything for just a second's worth Of how my story's ending And I wish I could know if the directions that I take And all the choices that I make won't end up all for nothing
Show me what it's for Make me understand it I've been crawling in the dark looking for the answer Is there something more than what i've been handed? I've been crawling in the dark looking for the answer
Help me carry on Assure me it's ok to use my heart and not my eyes To navigate the darkness Will the ending be ever coming suddenly? Will I ever get to see the ending to my story?
Show me what it's for Make me understand it I've been crawling in the dark looking for the answer Is there something more than what i've been handed? I've been crawling in the dark looking for the answer
So when and how will I know? How much further do I have to go? How much longer until I finally know? Because I'm looking and I just can't see what's in front of me In front of me
Show me what it's for Make me understand it I've been crawling in the dark looking for the answer Is there something more than what I've been handed? I've been crawling in the dark looking for the answer | | |
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On my way back to work today, American Storm came up in my ipod playlist.
I've been on a Bob Seger kick since then.
Which is kinda sad, because I only have maybe 10 songs by him.
But damn, American Storm is such a great song. It's my new favorite song for the week. (Though I must say, I think it could be improved a bit by removing the "you never feel the need" line)
Headin out on some uncharted path You soon turn back It happens time and time again You never seem to reach the end Someones out there on the street tonight When things go wrong Hell guarantee to make them right If the price is right
Every time I look you're fallin fallin Beaten by the wind Every time I turn around hes there again
Its like a full force gale An American storm You're buried far beneath a mountain of cold And you never get warm Its like a wall of mirrors You charge `em at full speed You cover up - you hear the shattering glass But you never bleed You never feel the need
Everybody casts a certain light A special gift Its theirs to use for wrong or right When you face the night More and more we choose the easy way We take no risks We figure out which games to play And how to make em pay
Suddenly the pressures fallin fallin Skies have all turned grey Suddenly the storm is heading straight your way
Its like a full force gale Atop a mountain of cold You tell your story again and again And it never gets old Its like a wall of mirrors You charge em at full speed You cover up - you hear the shattering glass But you never bleed You face a full force gale An American storm You're buried beneath a mountain of cold And you never get warm - no you never get warm You face a wall of mirrors You charge em at full speed You cover up - you hear the shattering glass But you never bleed You never feel the need | | |
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I love this song. It's kinda jangly, a little nonsensical, but damn, listening to it makes me happy. Oh...and Jakob Dylan sngs it. As far as I'm concerned, that's all I need to know.
I need a bed That nobody’s slept in I need some air Nobody’s been breathing I need a thought That I can believe in Is this fog Or is the building really burning I need you Much more than ever I’m making new friends But none of them matter Maybe now We don’t fit together But you’ve got your arms around No one but strangers
I feel fine With the sun in my eyes The wind in my hair When I’m falling out of this sky I’m doing better than I thought I would But nothing’s ever as good As when you’re on top
I want to wake up And just start running Into a ditch Or straight up a mountain I want to get Where no one been gettin’ Make it deeper than hell Or make it higher than heaven
I need someone whose price hasn’t been met When everybody’s disappearing By the minute There isn’t anyone left I haven’t meet yet Well I remember When they hadn’t gotten to you yet
I feel fine With the sun in my eyes The wind in my hair When I’m falling out of this sky I’m doing better than I thought I would But nothing’s ever as good As when you’re on top
Half way up And over this rainbow I heard a shot Fire up from a ghetto As I drop I didn’t think you’d follow Just didn’t know The sky was this shallow
I need a garden Where nothing’s forbidden I need an apple That no one’s been eatin’ I want to start again Back at the beginnin’ I had a vision That this feeling maybe has an ending
I feel fine With the sun in my eyes The wind in my hair When I’m falling out of this sky I’m doing better than I thought I would But nothing’s ever as good As when you’re on top | | |
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Is that the wind On your face? Are you sure you're alone? Are you sure you're alone?
Feel the chill Of an empty space Are you sure you're alone? Are you sure you're alone?
In the middle of the night Is that your heart you hear? Or a train to nowhere It's pounding in your ear
Have you reached your breaking point? Have you reached your breaking point, tonight?
Only when you're sleeping can you drift away No one can hurt you Listen to the secret of your dreams Though you want to sleep forever Still you must return
Hands of ice Down your spine Are you sure you're alone? Are you sure you're alone?
Feel the grip Of a clinging vine Are you sure you're alone? Are you sure you're alone?
In the middle of the night Is that your voice I hear? Or the wind that's calling Back across the years?
Have you reached your breaking point? Have you reached your breaking point, tonight?
Breaking Point The Moody Blues | | |
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"...Crawl like ivy up my spine Through my nerves and into my eyes..."
-Chris Cornell, Sunshower | | |
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Healing comes so painfully And it chills to the bone Will anyone get close to me? I'm damaged, as I'm sure you know
Plumb, Damaged | | |
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Is it better than ambivalent? Maybe I'm just confused. I dunno. I've been uncharacteristically moody this year, and especially in the last few months. Not always for the same reasons...for example, a few weeks ago, I was cranky for several days for one particular reason (still on my mind, but I've decided not to let it consume my brain.) Tonight, I dunno...it could be any number of reasons. No doubt past things are contributing but they're not the core of it, they're just another straw in the stack....but anyway, I was just listening to this song and it made me cry. Because it makes too much sense in my mind... Yeah. It's Enya. Shuddup already.
I walk the maze of moments But everywhere I turn to Begins a new beginning But never finds a finish I walk to the horizon And there I find another It all seems so surprising And then I find that I know
You go there youre gone forever I go there Ill lose my way If we stay here were not together Anywhere is
The moon upon the ocean Is swept around in motion But without ever knowing The reason for its flowing In motion on the ocean The moon still keeps on moving The waves still keep on waving And I still keep on going
You go there youre gone forever I go there Ill lose my way If we stay here were not together Anywhere is
I wonder if the stars sign The life that is to be mine And would they let their light shine Enough for me to follow I look up to the heavens But night has clouded over No spark of constellation No vela no orion
The shells upon the warm sands Have taken from their own lands The echo of their story But all I hear are low sounds As pillow words are weaving And willow waves are leaving But should I be believing That I am only dreaming
You go there youre gone forever I go there Ill lose my way If we stay here were not together Anywhere is
To leave the thread of all time And let it make a dark line In hopes that I can still find The way back to the moment I took the turn and turned to Begin a new beginning Still looking for the answer I cannot find the finish Its either this or that way Its one way or the other It should be one direction It could be on reflection The turn I have just taken The turn that I was making I might be just beginning I might be near the end. | | |
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Six Days
At the starting of the week At summit talks you'll hear them speak It's only Monday Negotiations breaking down See those leaders start to frown It's sword and gun day
Tomorrow never comes until it's too late
You could be sitting taking lunch The news will hit you like a punch It's only Tuesday You never thought we'd go to war After all the things we saw It's April Fools' day
Tomorrow never comes until it's too late Tomorrow never comes until it's too late
You hear a whistling overhead Are you alive or are you dead? It's only Thursday You feel a shaking on the ground A billion candles burn around Is it your birthday?
Tomorrow never comes until it's too late Tomorrow never comes until it's too late Make tomorrow come I think it's too late
I have an mp3 of the DJ Shadow/Mos Def remix version of this song. Apparently, Wong Kar Wai directed a music video for this version...I want to see it. | | |
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Heaven's Time by Fisher I'll say goodbye before I wake and all you need to know is I'm done with pain Forced to deny this hearts true faith and thankful to God there's a hope for change Heavens time you face alone -never knowing what will become Through all your fears you stay strong -count yourself at Number One - at Number One Blink of an eye - the year is new I healed from the path that I crossed with you Heavens time you face alone -never knowing what will become Through all your fears you stay strong -count yourself at Number One Don't you let them bring you down Just reading the lyrics...they're okay, but not spectacular. But when combined with Cathy Fisher's voice, and the music...oh my god, it's amazing. Sadly, it's not one of the nice big handful of songs offered for free download on her website...though, if you've never heard her, go go go!!! http://www.fishertheband.com/music.htmlOf the songs offered for download, I recommend all, but especially I Will Love You, Any Way and Never Say Never (If you're wondering what she sounds like, think a combination of Sarah McLachlan, Natalie Merchant and maybe just a bit of Fiona Apple all smashed into one.) | | |
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Drive- The Cars
Who's gonna tell you when It's too late Who's gonna tell you things Aren't so great You can't go on Thinking nothing's wrong Who's gonna drive you home tonight
Who's gonna pick you up When you fall Who's gonna hang it up When you call Who's gonna pay attention To your dreams Who's gonna plug their ears When you scream
You can't go on Thinking nothing's wrong Who's gonna drive you home tonight
Who's gonna hold you down When you shake Who's gonna come around When you break
Simple song, simple lyrics...but damn, it almost hurts to listen to it. It doesn't remind me of anyone or anything, some songs are just that well-written and well-sung...
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Cannonball by Beth Hollcraft
Ice breaker News maker Never tried to be a faker Underrated Overstated Tell me what you're waiting for Groundshaking Agitating Hurry up the walls are breaking Heart stop, one shot, baby give it all you got
I won't look down I won't look down until I die
Like a shot fired in the sky, This is how I learn to fly And I don't need the answer Kick it up at the door This is what I came here for And I'll just take my chance yeah Sharp corner Misinformed You are getting warmer Dislocated Miscreated This is how I get around Love biting Uniting Don't need to see the writing Come see, no fee That's the way you look at me I won't look down, I won't look down until I die Like a shot fired in the sky, This is how I learn to fly And I don't need the answer Kick it up at the door This is what I came here for And I'll just take my chance yeah One shot, gotta fly Everytime I touch the sky, And I can't feel the answer Push it up, break it down, I'm so high can't touch the ground And I'll just take my chance yeah
What's hiding in your attic? What makes you feel ecstatic Light it up and watch it burn Survivor I'm on fire Truth is, I'm a liar Obligated to get jaded Pick a seat and ride
Like a shot fired in the sky, This is how I learn to fly And I don't need the answer Kick it up at the door This is what I came here for And I'll just take my chance yeah One shot, gotta fly Everytime I touch the sky, And I can't feel the answer Push it up, break it down, I'm so high can't touch the ground And I'll just take my chance yeah Take my chance yeah Take my chance yeah | | |
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Drugs... rock 'n' roll... bad-ass vegas whores... late-night booty calls... shiny disco balls...
Damn, I just realized really miss the DJ dome at PDF. And by DJ dome, I mean DJ Dome circa spring '02. That may very well be my favorite burn ever. | | |
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My brain is fried. There's a little too much going on within it right now, and a lot of it I want to post about, but I need to sort it all out.
I'll leave you with this song (well, the lyrics) that I just heard for the first time this weekend, thanks to Chris who sang it around the fire on Friday night, and then again yesterday afternoon while walking around the campground, and then played the song on CD for me this morning. It's by Warren Zevon and has a really simple, beautiful melody. It first made me think of so many Alpha Phi Omega gatherings, and I am surprised to have never heard it at any.
Don't let us get sick Don't let us get old Don't let us get stupid, all right? Just make us be brave And make us play nice And let us be together tonight
The sky was on fire When I walked to the mill To take up the slack in the line I thought of my friends And the troubles they've had To keep me from thinking of mine
Don't let us get sick Don't let us get old Don't let us get stupid, all right? Just make us be brave And make us play nice And let us be together tonight
The moon has a face And it smiles on the lake And causes the ripples in Time I'm lucky to be here With people I like Who maketh my spirit to shine
Don't let us get sick Don't let us get old Don't let us get stupid, all right? Just make us be brave And make us play nice And let us be together tonight
Okay...I need to sleep and sort out my brain. | | |
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Discoball World - David garza
every day i miss the you i used to know before i let you down before you let me go we'd listen to the left side of the radio
and you were so fine with your train track smile i fell for your coffee eyes your half and half white lies back around 92 i lost god i found you i found you
i found you dancing with the blissed out brothers and the dreadlocked white girls spinnin' like a discoball world yeah with the extra virgins and the gold teethed stoners spinnin' like a discoball world yeah
the flowers that we stole from san jancinto they're in the vodka vases by the window i can't forget the date that you forgot me
when you kisses got so vicious
and i fell for your coffee eyes your half and half white lies back around 92 i lost god i found you i found you
i found you dancin with the blissed out brothers and the dreadlocked white girls spinnin' like a discoball world yeah, yeah with the extra virgins and the laptop loners spinnin' like a disco ball world yeah, yeah alright
alright
can i dance with you baby? can i dance with you? with you
I really really love this song. It's a happy song. It's a freshman-year of college, hanging out with Micah, Andrea, Stacy and Randy song. | | |
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Kyrie - Mr. Mister
The wind blows hard against this mountainside Across the sea into my soul It reaches into where I cannot hide Setting my feet upon the road
My heart is old it holds my memories My body burns a gemlike flame Somewhere between the soul and soft machine Is where I find myself again
Kyrie Eleison Down the road that I must travel Kyrie Eleison Through the darkness of the night Kyrie Eleison Where I'm going will you follow Kyrie Eleison On a highway in the light
When I was young I thought of growing old Of what my life would mean to me Would I have followed down my chosen road Or only wished what I could be
Kyrie Eleison Down the road that I must travel Kyrie Eleison Through the darkness of the night Kyrie Eleison Where I'm going will you follow Kyrie Eleison On a highway in the light | | |
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Hello, let me introduce you to The characters in the show One says yes, one says no Decide - which voice in your head you can keep alive
Even in madness, I know you still believe Paint me your canvas so I become What you could never be
I dare you to tell me to walk through the fire wear my soul and call me a liar I dare you to tell me to walk through the fire I dare you to tell me I dare you to
Hello, are you still chasing The memories in shadows Some stay young, some grow old Come alive, there are thoughts unclear You can never hide
Even in madness, I know you still believe Paint me your canvas so I become What you could never be
I dare you to tell me to walk through the fire wear my soul and call me a liar I dare you to tell me to walk through the fire I dare you to tell me I dare you to
Hello Hello... I dare you to tell me to walk through the fire Brand my soul and call me a liar I dare you to tell me to walk through the fire I dare you to tell me I dare you to Hello... Hello... I dare you to tell me I dare you to I dare you to tell me I dare you to | | |
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In the beginning my love was fierce One heart stopped and another started I flashed my eyes, cracked wise and left them dry Now I sit with my babe at my breast I was never this good at my best Never higher The moon was paper white the night you saved my life When my spirit guide left me behind The wood was closing in, foggy was the night The night you saved my life When my spirit guide left me behind I spy with my third eye Something volatile and vital So say goodnight, sleep tight, don't let them bite Now I stand with the wind at my back Every day brings a new breed of jackass I was never good at monkey-in-the-middle Never a fighter The moon was paper white the night you saved my life When my spirit guide left me behind The wood was closing in, foggy was the night The night you saved my life When my spirit guide left me behind The moon was paper white the night you saved my life When my spirit guide left me behind - Tags:song lyrics
- Music:Tanya Donelly- "The Night You Saved My Life"
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This is one of the songs that was performed yesterday
"Symbol" by Celia
An American soldier came home today Wrapped up as cargo in an American flag He asked for one sweet silent symbol on his grave But the pentagon said "Sorry son, request denied"
He served as any other with his hands and with his heart He prayed to Father Sky, bowed down to Mother Earth He honored air and water and the fire he danced around but you didn't honor him before you put him in the ground.
It's a symbol it's a sign it stands for everything divine Excuse me sir, I think you're wrong I checked and the last time I read the doctrine it said practicing your faith is not a crime. So let this soldier rest...honor his request.
You sent that little girl crying home from school Told her she was evil and she disobeyed the rules You took away her pendant, Grandmother's gift But the other kids are free to wear their crucifix
And she knows that if you catch her, you'll have her expelled She's frightened every member of her family's going to hell. She's all messed up she's five years old, she doesn't know her rights But her daddy is a lawyer, so get ready for the fight.
It's a symbol it's a sign it stands for everything divine Excuse me sir, I think you're wrong I checked and the last time I read the doctrine it said practicing your faith is not a crime. So if you make thse children pray, let them do it their own way.
He's a believer so he wears it on his arm First day, new job he set off all the alarms The memo spread like wildfire that the devil had arrived And the virus got to corporate and they fired him by five
Now all this misperception and everyone runs scared Scared of the neighbors and scared to declare Cuz the persecution's high, expelled or fired or denied So what the hell did our ancestors fight so hard for?
It's a symbol it's a sign it stands for everything divine Excuse me sir, I think you're wrong I checked and the last time I read the doctrine it said practicing your faith is not a crime. So if you make these children pray, let them do it their own way.
So raise up your chisel and carve next to his name All that he held sacred and all that kept him sane When you sent him off to war, you didn't care what he believed now he served you with his blood, grant him his dignity
Freedom of speech, freedom of faith, freedom of religion Freedom to stand up and fight for what we believe in Freedom to die for your contry and be recognized With a symbol of honor in your country's eyes
It's a symbol it's a sign it stands for everything divine Excuse me sir, I think you're wrong I checked and the last time I read the doctrine it said practicing your faith is not a crime. So let his widow rest, honor her request. | | |
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"Waiting For My Real Life To Begin" by Collin Hay. His voice doesn't help matters.
Any minute now my ship is coming in I'll keep checking the horizon And I'll stand on the bow And feel the waves come crashing Come crashing down, down, down on me
And you said,"Be still, my love Open up your heart Let the light shine in" Don't you understand? I already have a plan I'm waiting for my real life to begin
When I awoke today suddenly nothing happened But in my dreams I slew the dragon And down this beaten path And up this cobbled lane I'm walking in my own footsteps once again
And you say,"Just be here now Forget about the past Your mask is wearing thin" Let me throw one more dice I know that I can win I'm waiting for my real life to begin
Any minute now my ship is coming in I'll keep checking the horizon And I'll check my machine There's sure to be that call It's gonna happen soon, soon, oh so very soon It's just that times are lean
And you say,"Be still, my love Open up your heart Let the light shine in" Don't you understand? I already have a plan I'm waiting for my real life to begin
On a clear day I can see, see for a long way
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You create the reason for your existence Create the reason for your existence
How many people really know what they're talking about or if what they're saying is true All I know is what I observe All the rest is created by mind It seems there is something rather than nothing Non-existence does not exist I'm trying to explain the essence of being to get a realization of what I consist
You may think it absurd to make a theory of reality when reality is relative to the mind that occurs but since the mind that occurs is of the same species the genus homo then I'm talking to you
There's an infinite parallel theory that the universe splits into innumerable copies of itself at every moment There's a superstring theory that there are ten dimensions six of which are so small we never see It's possible that everything that exists equals nothing It just popped into existence through a quantum fluctuation and I think it's important that you consider the fact that the mind may be a mathematical abstract
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this song rules....it's so...oh, I don't know but it fits my frame of mind..."stay wild, my soul child..." very tenacious, self-reliant, gotta-try-this, that's what this song is...with a great melody!
Soul Child Shawn Mullins
like fallin rain the days go by can't kill the pain and you wonder why but be strong hold on lotta love to go around stay wild my soul child don't you let 'em bring you down it's like a dream wake me up when it's over somewhere in between enemy and lover walk proud sing out loud it always hurts to wonder why one more mile my soul child you'll never know until you try like fallin rain the days go by can't kill the pain and you wonder why be strong hold on there's a lotta love to go around stay wild my soul child don't you let 'em bring you down why don't'cha walk proud sing out loud it always hurts to wonder why stay wild my soul child you'll never know until you try you'll never know until you try you'll never know until you try - Tags:song lyrics
- Mood:artistic
 - Music:Shawn Mullins- "Soul Child"
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I remember when this song came out during the Gulf War....I liked it then, and I think it's very appropriate again now....it just popped into my mind just a little while ago as I was writing....
Show Me the Way Written by Dennis DeYoung
Every night I say a prayer in the hope that there's a heaven And every day I'm more confused as the saints turn into sinners All the heroes and legends I knew as a child have fallen to idols of clay And I feel this empty place inside so afraid that I've lost my faith
Show me the way, show me the way Take me tonight to the river And wash my illusions away Show me the way
And as I slowly drift to sleep, for a moment dreams are sacred I close my eyes and know there's peace in a world so filled with hatred That I wake up each morning and turn on the news to find we've so far to go And I keep on hoping for a sign, so afraid that I just won't know
Show me the way, Show me the way Take me tonight to the mountain And wash my confusion away
And if I feel light, should I believe Tell me how will I know
Show me the way, show me the way Take me tonight to the river And wash my illusions away Show me the way, show me the way Give me the strength and the courage To believe that I'll get there someday Show me the way
Every night I say a prayer In the hope that there's a heaven... - Tags:song lyrics
- Mood:tired, scared, in shock, numb
- Music:Styx- "Show Me The Way"
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Every day the world begins again Sunny skies or rain Come and follow me
Every sunrise shows me more and more So much to explore Come and follow me
Every morning, every day Every evening, calling me away
While the sun goes 'round I'll still be found Following the sound Something's calling me
When the world goes drifting back to bed Memories in my head Wonders follow me
Every morning, every day Every evening, calling me away Every morning, every day Every evening, calling me away
I love this song, always have...wathed a Fraggle Rock video with Samantha today to keep her from screaming while mom was on the phone...then watched Hercules (the Disney movie), then got up and went to work. Went fairly uneventfully, came home. Got online, uploaded a new icn for my journal, then spent 2 hours trying to decde what colors to use for my scheme..think I'll keep it like this for a while. Nothing else new...Sleep time. - Tags:song lyrics
- Mood:sleepy
 - Music:From Fraggle Rock-"Follow Me"
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