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Posts : 77809 Join date : 2009-10-13 Age : 32 Location : On Highway 55, six feet under, where no one can find her.
| Subject: Re: Strung Out Sun Feb 27, 2011 7:36 am | |
| Lyrics to Matchbook : I can see it in your eyes I can hear it in your voice the signs are obvious that all we had has run its course and I don't mind giving up the upper hand in this little charade cuz I've spent too many nights here on the floor waiting for something inside you to change don't look back in anger now is all that you can say cuz angers all I got to keep me warm when you're away and I know that this is nothing new but tonight is all I know disconnect myself from your memory and never feel anything at all and all your words and all your actions don't mean anything to me cuz I've cut you off so here we stand and face each other we've got nothing to say a flashback to another time when silence was a welcomed friend now I'm sorry I can never really say all the things goin on inside my head silence is a justified expression of my war now nothings like it was before [Chorus] Don't look back in anger its just a memory its easy to forget your face and it's easy to survive in this place without you without you I just comb my hair and wash my face keep straight ahead and keep my pace well I got my friends I got my pen I got a million distractions to keep me warm and I all I know is that it will be alright.
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Posts : 77809 Join date : 2009-10-13 Age : 32 Location : On Highway 55, six feet under, where no one can find her.
| Subject: Re: Strung Out Sun Feb 27, 2011 7:36 am | |
| Lyrics to Tattoo : Another desperate call you're not around I got a head so full of worry cuz you're nowhere to be found displaced and out of order I've been down on my hands and knees so many nights crawling around this place for days well I know you heard me say it all before I can bleed myself so many times before I start to doubt but this time I'm gonna let it go you're way too far away and I got too much that I wanna say and now I'm hangin on to every word I never said to you here in this phone booth guess I'll wait around and pay my dues tonight I got a new best friend chemical inebriation I'm passin time without you all alone I was never one for patience I was never one for trust I'm a little bit neurotic so ignore me if you must this brain of mine won't let me let it go I'm not gonna let you get away I got too much that I wanna say [Chorus]
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Posts : 77809 Join date : 2009-10-13 Age : 32 Location : On Highway 55, six feet under, where no one can find her.
| Subject: Re: Strung Out Sun Feb 27, 2011 7:46 am | |
| Lyrics to Don't Look Back : Before you say a word Before you turn away, There's just one thing I gotta know, are you still who you claim to be?
I've been told were all the same Only difference is in the people that you wear
Growing up I thought Id never change No apologies, always stayed the same Now I don't look back
Ideals And Blind devotion Kiss loyalties goodbye And Its growing what's inside that counts Twisted, true and without a doubt
I've been told were all the same Waiting for something that already came Mind of confusion with no one to blame just waiting
Behind, locked inside your emotions Caging, Releasing, It feeds your motives Growing, Changing, is something you don't know, Makes you feel you're losing ground
Growing up I thought Id never change No apologies, always stayed the same I'll never look back
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Posts : 77809 Join date : 2009-10-13 Age : 32 Location : On Highway 55, six feet under, where no one can find her.
| Subject: Re: Strung Out Sun Feb 27, 2011 7:46 am | |
| Lyrics to Cemetery : An electric concrete fantasy where the billboards keep on warning me, that if I don't keep moving, moving I'll get stuck in this place, where nobody gets out alive. The dead all came out to play in this metropoloitian decay, a cemetarty called Los Angeles. The sun holds no regrets, the natives sway under arrest as all the stars fall from the sky. Now we've all sold our souls, we're just waiting for the show to begin here at the edge. What the hell we doing here, we're everywhere but no one's here, bodies in motion, desperate motion. The angels have all gone insane I know I'll never be the same so let it ride, we're going for a ride. Now I watch those zombies celebrate the burning of their favorite heretics and demigods.
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Posts : 77809 Join date : 2009-10-13 Age : 32 Location : On Highway 55, six feet under, where no one can find her.
| Subject: Re: Strung Out Sun Feb 27, 2011 7:47 am | |
| Lyrics to Razor Sex : And now I think I know what's on your mind Your eyes melt through me and it's no surprise I can become you and through your eyes I'll watch you Lie to me step right over me as I fall to my knees
Like a movie star like kerosene Your burning arrows sinking into me You're my favorite ache inside So put down that knife and come lie Down with me Step right over me You can do anything your heart pleasures You can do anything you want
Just like before she'll bring me down into that place We come together and erase each other one more time
Step back as I set myself up for the kill I might shoot myself in the foot while I swallow that pill Stand right above us to unbreak my fall Your sex with a razor and my blood tells all Step back as I set myself up for the kill Shoot myself in the foot while I swallow that pill Stand right above us to unbreak my fall Your sex with a razor and my blood tells all
Like a movie star like kerosene Burning in my eyes I can feel you now here I leave myself wide open now I leave myself wide open now It's all I ever knew
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Posts : 77809 Join date : 2009-10-13 Age : 32 Location : On Highway 55, six feet under, where no one can find her.
| Subject: Re: Strung Out Sun Feb 27, 2011 7:47 am | |
| Lyrics to An American Paradox : One gaze from its electric eye immortalizes you forever in their hearts and minds. Messiah of the people savior of the servants on this runaway train without a cause. Everyday I tell myself I gotta find a way out of this American Paradox. Paddling like a dog to the bone that's going to splinter me and they know what's best for my life. Winfing backwards it creates a dischord that calls itself progression on a grander scale. The supermodel monster turned crackhead at the wheel of this automated virgin sacrifice. Everybody step in line it's time to get your piece of the American paradox. Biting at the hand that fed me this illusion now I'm on for the ride of my life. This perversion gains it's momentum my resistance turns to fear at its changing face. I sold my soul to forces still unknown and I don't want it back. Prescription dementia riddle-ated protection from impurities of the heart and mind. I've cancelled my subscription broken covenant now there is no question whose side you are on. I don't want to feed myself the appetite of excess. I don't want to be another voice in the wind, got it easy in a world that's not supposed to be, sometimes I wonder if i think too much about me. In a world full of mirrors, your reflection is all you see and I can't stand what's becoming of me. So I'll scratch my eyes, rip this face off, and rebuild something new for the world to choke on.
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Posts : 77809 Join date : 2009-10-13 Age : 32 Location : On Highway 55, six feet under, where no one can find her.
| Subject: Re: Strung Out Sun Feb 27, 2011 7:48 am | |
| Lyrics to Satellite : I'll understand if you're not feeling well enough to write I'll understand if you've got way too many things to do you see I've been sitting here for an hour trying to finish what I started Now it seems every line gets harder and never really what I wanna say So I hope this letter finds you well It's taken me a little while to sit and spell out everything I wanna say But I think I'm ready to convey You're the reason that I play at all You got me thinking how a song can change it all If there's any wonder how I made it through Well I tell them that's between me and you, well Someday I'll thank you if I see you around But for now I'll just keep this letter to myself And a song I'll probably never sing for you Like a satellite Spinning 'round my head in sound You got me thinking how a song can change it all If there's any wonder how I made it through Well I tell them that's between me and you, well Someday I'll thank you if I see you around But for now I'll just keep this letter to myself And a song I'll probably never sing for you Like a satellite Spinning 'round my head in sound When you're sixteen and you're full of pain Yeah nothing matters much but the sound of broken bottles and hearts And the ties that bind you to what you can't ignore In a world where I had no control I used my voice as a weapon that I could hold I screamed and shouted until I played I meant every single word I said You're the reason that I care at all You got me thinking how a song can change it all If there's anyone that I want to hear Well nothing's ever been so clear Someday I'll thank you if I see you around But for now I'll just keep this letter to myself And a song I'll probably never sing for you Like a satellite Spinning 'round my head in sound Like a song I won't forget Oh satellite spinning 'round my head Like a song I won't forget When we're all grown up and looking for that anger nothing matters much But the reasuring sound of a voice buzzing through the stereo All this imagery and sound With words that bite and tear out So watch me for myself Again now I found my voice again now.
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Posts : 77809 Join date : 2009-10-13 Age : 32 Location : On Highway 55, six feet under, where no one can find her.
| Subject: Re: Strung Out Sun Feb 27, 2011 7:48 am | |
| Lyrics to Contender : A quiet moment before the champ goes down through the doors of his decision to fight for one last round. Though he's beaten and he knows it, no way in hell he's gonna throw it away
So on with the round and into the light of all the cameras and predictions, news radio depictions of a fight he knew he'd never win
So for the record... It's just another day... All things fade away...
He stood fast 'til the end and met his fate with a right hook to oblivion and no one cried. His opponent young and eager to accept the admiration of the crowd paid no attention.
So down he goes surrounded by the faces that once proudly, only built him up. Now he lies surrounded by the ones who do not care. Signed, sealed, delivered...
He stood fast right until the very end, no commentary about the state of grace he's in. The champion has lost, what will the paper say about a man whose proven only to be a man.
So for the record... It's just another day... All things fade away... It's just another day... How will I fade away...
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Posts : 77809 Join date : 2009-10-13 Age : 32 Location : On Highway 55, six feet under, where no one can find her.
| Subject: Re: Strung Out Sun Feb 27, 2011 7:48 am | |
| Lyrics to Unkoil : Slipping in and out of reason and I don't mind Side effects are expected with this experiment of mine I wanna be reborn breath smoke think black and call it a night A temporary eclipse outshines me for a moment I see no end in sight now
And still I wait for this stranger inside of me to show himself and let me be
Slowly I increase the dosage one more try and I'll get it right now Feel my head expanding outward I've arrived at a place I haven't been before yeah
Something in the atmosphere is speaking what I wanna hear The walls have started breathing the colors I am seeing The sign ahead reads welcome neighbor give up all your fears and enter step on through no hesitation
No disguises my eyes are wide open and I can see for the first time How did we get this far down How do I find my way back from this head I've let unkoil
No disguises my eyes are wide open and I can see for the first time How did we get this far down How do I find my way back from this head I've let unkoil
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Posts : 77809 Join date : 2009-10-13 Age : 32 Location : On Highway 55, six feet under, where no one can find her.
| Subject: Re: Strung Out Sun Feb 27, 2011 7:49 am | |
| Lyrics to The Kids : Don't pack your bags don't bring your things just leave them all behind Don't you worry about a letter left for someone else to find No explanation needed to define what we have done We've mapped our course we've set our sights crossed hairs on everyone
Today it's you and me and we're blowin up the world We'll climb it's highest peak and watch it fall apart We are the end result we've forged our destiny to rebuild it all again
Spray paint begins to dry the message soon becomes So obvious that this walking adolescent death trips tired of doin time They are the reversal they are silent they are one They are everything you made them assassination of the young
Today it's you and me and we're blowin up the world They'll write about us all if they get out alive We are the end result we've forged our destiny to rebuild it all again
You medicate into submission A sleeping monster needs no attention You bring me up to bring me down You knew one day I'd come around This wasteland be our playground be our temple be our salvation
We'll fill the seas with gasoline and shoot the sun right out the sky The spark of our imagination will keep all hope from running dry They'll write about us all if anyone gets out alive to build it all again
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| Subject: Re: Strung Out Sun Feb 27, 2011 7:50 am | |
| Lyrics to Lubricating The Revolution : The mirror never lies and neither does the face of a man who doesn't know where his place is This man and his shadow know exactly where they're going straight to hell in all it's glory with the rest of it all
I set myself up so that I can set myself apart and find another way On this planet I call my home I'll be an island
I'll rent a revolution and sell my soul to the cause as a million footsteps march in my parade And I'll buy the moon, a bomb and aim it straight at number one cause nobody really wants a revolution to come
I set myself up so that I can see what's going on and never be like you If you have any questions feel free to make up your mind On this planet here right now there's a place for everyone to just be On this planet here right now there's no place I'd rather be
I set myself up so that I can see what's going on and never be like you If you have any questions feel free to make up your mind On this planet I call my home I'll be an island
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Posts : 77809 Join date : 2009-10-13 Age : 32 Location : On Highway 55, six feet under, where no one can find her.
| Subject: Re: Strung Out Sun Feb 27, 2011 7:50 am | |
| Lyrics to Lubricating The Revolution : The mirror never lies and neither does the face of a man who doesn't know where his place is This man and his shadow know exactly where they're going straight to hell in all it's glory with the rest of it all
I set myself up so that I can set myself apart and find another way On this planet I call my home I'll be an island
I'll rent a revolution and sell my soul to the cause as a million footsteps march in my parade And I'll buy the moon, a bomb and aim it straight at number one cause nobody really wants a revolution to come
I set myself up so that I can see what's going on and never be like you If you have any questions feel free to make up your mind On this planet here right now there's a place for everyone to just be On this planet here right now there's no place I'd rather be
I set myself up so that I can see what's going on and never be like you If you have any questions feel free to make up your mind On this planet I call my home I'll be an island
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Posts : 77809 Join date : 2009-10-13 Age : 32 Location : On Highway 55, six feet under, where no one can find her.
| Subject: Re: Strung Out Sun Feb 27, 2011 7:51 am | |
| Lyrics to Cult Of The Subterranean : Tonight we're gonna burn it up till too much feels alright The feast has been laid out to the hungry eyes inside our minds We are not without a cause the passion's in our vice We are not content to judge or fit to moralize
We're on the outside looking in unbreakable in all we are Enemy of the Sun we are the subterranean Apocalyptic daydream casual delirium
So take a deep breath and close your eyes and be glad that you are here Let each passing moment sterilize and wash away like tears
Any means to an end are the means that I use to get by And I try to be good but it's understood that tonight we'll both look the other way
The smoke of all our thoughts and cigarette exhaust all possibility of ever getting out of this place Nodding off but still aware of all that's pulling us to do the things we always do
Any means to an end are the means that I use to get by And I try to be good but it's understood that tonight we'll both look the other way
We are not without a cause we are not without a vice We are not content to judge or moralize So close your eyes and see take a breath and believe That tonight we'll both look the other way
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Posts : 77809 Join date : 2009-10-13 Age : 32 Location : On Highway 55, six feet under, where no one can find her.
| Subject: Re: Strung Out Sun Feb 27, 2011 7:51 am | |
| Lyrics to Alien Amplifier : just one more verse i swear just one more line to rhyme with the last one i didn't really mean to write at all
and its all my fault i'm wasting precious time on words that never seem to get through to anybody else
here alone i don't know what i want to say when you're around i got a lot to write about and words are lies convienice in disguise communication scratched down and overanalyzed
when its all your fault i've broken everything i own unable to spit out while you're standing there waiting for me
here alone i don't know what i want to say when you're around i got a lot to think about and words are lies convienice in disguise and we'll never really let each other in
and we're all dead communications dead and i'm no better than the worst i speak about give me sound some frequency in line to you understand what you really want to say
here alone i don't know what i want to say but when you're down i got a lot to write about and words are lies convienice in disguise and we'll never really let each other in
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Posts : 77809 Join date : 2009-10-13 Age : 32 Location : On Highway 55, six feet under, where no one can find her.
| Subject: Re: Strung Out Sun Feb 27, 2011 7:51 am | |
| Lyrics to Kill Your Scene : You weigh your sadness well, it fits the color of your world. Though you have nothing to complain about, there's always something wrong. Break neck lies romanticize these empty headed alibies, the drama you create amuses you and only you. So take all these lies and be real again. It's all not so bad. I see you under there, hiding down underneath your eyes. Show yourself, and kill your scene, you are your worst enemy. Only doin' what you do cause you know someone is there to clap a hand. Your conviction lies in words that paint the world your promise land. And all you wanna be is somethin' I dont see. Now all you gotta do is get the fuck away. Push, before my thoughts pull me down. All you are is what you've disdained.
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Posts : 77809 Join date : 2009-10-13 Age : 32 Location : On Highway 55, six feet under, where no one can find her.
| Subject: Re: Strung Out Sun Feb 27, 2011 7:54 am | |
| Lyrics to Velvet Alley : You can't make me see what you think I should know you dont understand where I'm coming from we're passing through worlds no perception in time I'm not the same as when I began
Show me don't tell me what's going on inside your little world you should have never landed on the moon you heard we never reached the sky then shed some light I'll lend a patient ear
Don't let me down I gotta know if something good could grow out on this rock save me one more and I'll be free from the way I think it ought to be
Babble on Could I be wrong
A silhouette of you and me just negetive space and time just reference to a simpler history I'd sacrifice a million nights for a moments peace with you reflections to dissect reality
It's all in what we hold as being real when the symbol kills the substance then we've lost save me one more time and I'll be free from the alleyways of my heart
(you can't make me see what you think I should know) I'm going nowhere I'm going nowhere inside this state of mind
(you can't make me see what you think i should know) we're going nowhere we're going nowhere inside this state of mind
sit and stay awhile talk to me about that things that make you real let forget about all that make you and me surrender surrender
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Posts : 77809 Join date : 2009-10-13 Age : 32 Location : On Highway 55, six feet under, where no one can find her.
| Subject: Re: Strung Out Sun Feb 27, 2011 7:54 am | |
| Lyrics to Mephisto : one more time then i'll know one more lie then i'll go away pour another drink and i'll ease myself into the comforts of your philosophy try to understand your friend in need and i'm here to make it easier you and i are one in the same we're built alike in so many ways you can't understand and you won't accept your secrets are all safely kept here inside we're so lost i can be the one to find you everything that you deserve no request will ever go unheard you're better off without me now but without me here you're just better off alone just wait and see you're just like me conversation's getting stale a penny for your thoughts one small betrayal does no man know what he's good for does no man want what he's asked for it takes our design i've spent a lifetime waiting for the chance to chase these devils away but they always come smiling when you need 'em the most so i'll end this night alone again with nothing to offer and nothing to give conversations spoken in vein alone so go away it's easier if i stay so go away it's easier this way
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Posts : 77809 Join date : 2009-10-13 Age : 32 Location : On Highway 55, six feet under, where no one can find her.
| Subject: Re: Strung Out Sun Feb 27, 2011 7:54 am | |
| Lyrics to Jackie-o : a warm dallas breeze floats naked through the air as a million hungry faces watch the king and his parade on show for the world to see prime time america nineteen sixty three and you were by his side i still remember pictures that look on your face the king had been forsaken and his country died in three seconds that would last an eternity o jackie-o i wonder what you could be thinking now your mixed up little head has been left alone in a world so cold just a foot note in history book full of lies you such a good girl keep smiling make 'em happy all is well in the land of make believe as soon as the bullet left the chamber on that calm november day you knew the world would never be the same the killer in us all just victims of ourselves looking for the perfect death trigger happy patriots running from ourselves you knew it would never be the same again o jackie-o i wonder what you're thinking now you've been left here all on your own in this land a world of make believe you get back what was taken from you and go moving on
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Posts : 77809 Join date : 2009-10-13 Age : 32 Location : On Highway 55, six feet under, where no one can find her.
| Subject: Re: Strung Out Sun Feb 27, 2011 7:55 am | |
| Lyrics to Razorblade : Got a feeling you were alone and on the run with your suitcase filled with razorblades and turpentine sad eyes of a starlet glazed in promises made too divine to be real a runaway too shiftless to know what is wrong don't make it right
and sometimes i wonder if i knew you could i change you or would you be the same to me right now your reason to live became a reason to die and now you're gone i think about you in black in white faded news print still life memory of a broken body in cheap perfume disguise well i just wanna know you found some peace before you left this place
well it's alright to be afraid of what your eyes can't hide with both hands tied did you sink yourself did you cheat yourself how did you stray so far to end up here to know yourself is to destroy yourself and what you are you could not hide a clue is all i have to understand
sound and bled instant fame in red now you're in the spotlight again a different tale with a darker twist but for sure you knew that you would always be the star no lost innocence because there never was just you and the world no fairy tale could ever end like this it's just another bad luck tale all used up and on the run from you
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Posts : 77809 Join date : 2009-10-13 Age : 32 Location : On Highway 55, six feet under, where no one can find her.
| Subject: Re: Strung Out Sun Feb 27, 2011 7:55 am | |
| Lyrics to Everyday : i'm preaching life i'm preaching thought cause i see it all around me as it struggles to unfold on a world born afraid i don't need science no reason to calculate what's here inside no answers won no questions asked will chase this feeling away i know about hate i've been in love and i've seen everyone around me close their eyes and turn to stone i've seen hope in disguise well i'm not trying to save your soul don't wanna show direction don't wanna take control i've been a lie i've told a lie but i'm trying to get it better each day i try life shot in the vein pumped in the heart awaking my soul knocked down kicked in the face shown the easy path is the hardest way down i've drawn to one conclusion that no one really understands anything we're all grinding gears don't know which way is up once the soul is dead the mind ain't far away on the steps of my mind one thousand thoughts decline away
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| Subject: Re: Strung Out Sun Feb 27, 2011 7:55 am | |
| Lyrics to Blew : i paint myself a window in this world of your conception where it all comes down to you knew if you conceived it you knew i would believe it you knew that you would paint me into your world of blue you call it something to say you call it nothing to lose you call it anything but the truth suffocation in words your isolation disturbs i can hear your voice as it echoes on so bury over and over the songs you sing inside my head i don't wanna lose what you left inside of me cause it's all i own of you the red disguises secrets lies and the blue belongs to you alone the gold is time wasted in lines of indecision dragging onward so bury over and over the light in you that won't stay dead i don't wanna lose what you left inside of me cause it's something real pulling me under i hear the warm hum of your voice washing over me a blue light melody of sound shines across my back and now its pulling me down pulling me under to where hide yourself alone gagged and tied to the weight of ourselves underwater well i won't forget this loss the shame of regret turn out the lights and sit in darkness while i try to make it through silence there's a monster growing strong conspire to bring me down its all i own of you
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| Subject: Re: Strung Out Sun Feb 27, 2011 7:55 am | |
| Lyrics to Savant : here i can hold 'em off for a while at least till i think of a way to make them see what i gotta show and to make them feel what i already know now pour the gas all over me light a match say a prayer and set me free turn your cameras on this burning boy i'll be the life of an image you can't destroy to see me here is to pass me by and to watch me live is to watch me die your conscience ignored your panic spread you're whimper in the wind that no one said you crucify what you fear hold up to the light make it shine the desperation in my eyes is no dim reflection i won't disguise but you never listened too afraid to give now i'm giving up on you to save face and deny you've lost your chance for a better way assassinate the threat immortalize the corpse write a book about the show and sell it to the source riddle me this and i'll share your world around hang me on your wall and i'll bring your hurt down
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| Subject: Re: Strung Out Sun Feb 27, 2011 7:55 am | |
| Lyrics to Scarecrow : i put my faith in the absence of something better if it doesn't fit then its out of reach for me i'm a tightly wound mess neatly perched inside my own distress and you talk of freedom that means nothing to me and then you say how we ever gonna know if there's something better is the only way to know ourselves to go too far i spend my days in a fear one day a wind will blow me away the only thing that keeps me here are these strings of mine that hold me down i watch the rise and fall of a thousand days it means nothing to me cause i've been promised redemption for a life time wasted in these golden fields so far so good so many promises swinging in the wind directions something that i can't control creation eludes me its all just waiting time here in this field nothing but a scarecrow waiting for the world to tear me down
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| Subject: Re: Strung Out Sun Feb 27, 2011 7:55 am | |
| Lyrics to Mission To Mars : countdown initiation sequence the course is set all systems functioning in check all preparations have been met brain function at full engagement body locked in vigilance awaiting contact with a destination far inside of me sling shot across the sky a million light years to the other side reality's a distant hazy dream exiting the atmosphere of my mind body and chemistry my body separates itself from me approaching our destination heart and mind have reached ascension no response to signal sent we are unable to respond to the remaining threat crews incapacitated vital signs have clearly stated something's gone wrong with the ship collision course is imminent slingshot across the sky a million light years to the other side no one could have imagined anything like this ascending to another state can't stop and think or hesitate the reality of the situation has reached control.
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| Subject: Re: Strung Out Sun Feb 27, 2011 7:56 am | |
| Lyrics to Analog : through the coolest haze of this dreamlike maze it has begun and all i wanted you near
with these wounds i bled a perfect tone of red in isolation through the swollen eyes of the dying
and my waking dreams we're all dying to become what we swore we never would
now i watch and mourn in bloom
you take the way you know i'll take the road unknown and meet you there at the end of time
we are frequency we are tragedy we are the love we need to keep us here
we are the dying we are the lonely ones we are the waiting forever faithful when i see you on the other side i will not be the same as i was when i was yours
how i wanted you near!!!
we are the dying we are the lonely ones we are the waiting forever faithful when i see you on the other side i will not be the same as i was when i was yours
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