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  • imspinninimspinnin Posts: 933
    "Fields Of Gold"

    You'll remember me when the west wind moves
    Upon the fields of barley
    You'll forget the sun in his jealous sky
    As we walk in the fields of gold

    So she took her love
    For to gaze awhile
    Upon the fields of barley
    In his arms she fell as her hair came down
    Among the fields of gold

    Will you stay with me, will you be my love
    Among the fields of barley
    We'll forget the sun in his jealous sky
    As we lie in the fields of gold

    See the west wind move like a lover so
    Upon the fields of barley
    Feel her body rise when you kiss her mouth
    Among the fields of gold
    I never made promises lightly
    And there have been some that I've broken
    But I swear in the days still left
    We'll walk in the fields of gold
    We'll walk in the fields of gold

    Many years have passed since those summer days
    Among the fields of barley
    See the children run as the sun goes down
    Among the fields of gold
    You'll remember me when the west wind moves
    Upon the fields of barley
    You can tell the sun in his jealous sky
    When we walked in the fields of gold
    When we walked in the fields of gold
    When we walked in the fields of gold
    If I could be anything in the world I would be your teardrop...I would be born in your eyes, live on your cheeks, and die on your lips.
  • karma defectkarma defect Posts: 5,483
    Cut your face – June of ‘44
    Day in, day out again.
    Sound in, sound out again.
    Overrated stack of zeros
    stated with indifference.

    Plain and simple, bury your hands
    in the great rinse.
    This air, these hands.
    This air, these hands.

    Save your claim
    watch it come
    with marginal desperation.

    State your claim, worth the wait,
    weight of your sound.
    Day in, day out. Time in, time out.
    Plain and simple. It's plain, it's simple.

    Show me how you cut your face!

    Where it hurts
    (?)
    Bury your hands
    (?)
    (?)

    All I can say is;
    I’m tired of accusations,
    I’m not that kind of guy!
    All this, all this can,
    this air and a voice pure.
    Simple, simple

    All I can say is;
    I’m tired of accusations,
    I’m not that kind of guy!
    why you cut your face?
    « One man's glory is another man's hell.
    You’re on the outside, never bound by such a spell.
    Together in the darkness, alone in the light.
    I took it upon me to be yours, Timmy,
    I’ll lead your angels and demons at play tonight......»
  • lockedlocked Posts: 4,038
    Isn't it strange
    How we move our lives for another day
    Like skipping a beat
    What if a great wave should wash us all away
    Just thinking out loud
    Don't mean to dwell on this dying thing
    But looking at blood
    It's alive right now
    Deep and sweet within
    Pouring through our veins
    Intoxicate moving wine to tears
    Drinking it deep

    Then an evening spent dancing
    It's you and me
    This love will open our world
    From the dark side we can see a glow of something bright
    There's much more than we see here
    Don't burn the day away

    Is this not enough
    This blessed sip of life
    Is it not enough
    Staring down at the ground
    Oh then complain and pray more from above
    Greedy little pig
    Stop just watch your world trickle away
    Oh it's your problem now
    It'll all be dead and gone in a few short years

    Just love will open our eyes
    Just love will put the hope in our minds
    Much more than we could ever know
    Don't burn the day away

    Come sister my brother
    Shake up your bones shake up your feet
    I'm saying open up
    And let the rain come pouring in
    Wash out this tired notion
    That the best is yet to come
    But while you're dancing on the ground
    Don't think of when you're gone

    Love love what more is there
    We need the light of love in here
    Don't beat your head
    Dry your eyes
    Let the love in there

    There are bad times
    But that's ok
    Just look for love in it
    Don't burn the day away

    Look
    Here are we
    On this starry night staring into space
    And I must say
    I feel as small as dust
    Lying down here
    What point could there be troubling
    Head down wondering what will become of me
    Why concern we cannot see
    But no reason to abandon it

    Time is short but that's all right
    Maybe I'll go in the middle of the night
    Take your hands from your eyes, my love
    Everything must end some time
    Don't burn the day away

    Come sister my brother
    Shake up your bones shake up your feet
    I'm saying open up
    And let the rain come flooding in
    Wash out this tired notion
    That the best is yet to come
    But while you're dancing on the ground
    Don't think of when you're gone

    Love love what more is there
    We need the light of love in here
    Don't beat your head
    Dry your eyes

    Let the love in there
    There are bad times
    But that's ok
    Just look for love in it
    "This here's a REQUEST!"
    EV intro to Chloe Dancer / Crown of Thorns
    10/25/13 Hartford
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  • PorchPorch Posts: 539
    ~~~~~~~
    Underneath this smile lies everything
    All my hopes and anger, pride and shame
    Make myself a pact not to shut doors on the past
    Just for today I am free

    I will not lose my faith
    It's an inside job today

    I know this one thing well…

    I used to try and kill love. the highest sin
    Breathing insecurity out and in

    Searching hope, I'm shown the way to run straight
    Pursuing the greater way for all human light.

    How I choose to feel is how I am.
    How I choose to feel is how I am.

    I will not lose my faith
    It's an inside job today

    Holding on, the light of night
    On my knees to rise and fix my broken soul
    Again

    Let me run into the rain
    To be a human light again

    Let me run into the rain
    To shine a human light today

    Life comes from within your heart and desire
    Life comes from within my heart and desire
    Life comes from within your heart and desire
    sometimes you're the boxer...sometimes you're the bag...
  • PorchPorch Posts: 539
    How long must she stand
    Before the ground, it gives way
    To an endless fall
    She can feel this
    War on her face
    The stars on her pillow
    She's folding in darkness
    Begging for slumber

    I'm not blind
    I can see it coming
    Looks like lightning
    In my child's eye

    I'm not frantic
    I can feel it coming
    Violently shakes
    My body

    Her son's slanted
    Always giving her
    The sideways eye
    The empty chair where dad sits
    How loud can silence get?
    And mom, she reassures
    To contain him
    But it's becoming a lie

    She tells herself
    And everyone else
    Father is risking
    His life for our freedoms

    I'm not blind
    I can see it coming
    Looks like lightning
    In my child's eye

    I'm not frantic
    I can feel it coming
    Darling you'll save me
    If you save yourself
    sometimes you're the boxer...sometimes you're the bag...
  • PorchPorch Posts: 539
    In my eyes
    Indisposed
    In disguise
    As no one knows
    Hides the face
    Lies the snake
    The sun
    In my disgrace
    Boiling heat
    Summer stench
    ’neath the black
    The sky looks dead
    Call my name
    Through the cream
    And I’ll hear you
    Scream again

    Black hole sun
    Won’t you come
    And wash away the rain
    Black hole sun
    Won’t you come
    Won’t you come

    Stuttering
    Cold and damp
    Steal the warm wind
    Tired friend
    Times are gone
    For honest men
    And sometimes
    Far too long
    For snakes
    In my shoes
    A walking sleep
    And my youth
    I pray to keep
    Heaven send
    Hell away
    No one sings
    Like you
    Anymore

    Hang my head
    Drown my fear
    Till you all just
    Disappear
    sometimes you're the boxer...sometimes you're the bag...
  • PorchPorch Posts: 539
    i will light the match this mornin', so i won't be alone
    watch as she lies silent, for soon light will be gone
    i will stand arms outstretched, pretend i'm free to roam
    i will make my way, through, one more day in hell...
    how much difference does it make
    how much difference does it make...
    i will hold the candle till it burns up my arm
    i'll keep takin' punches until their will grows tired
    i will stare the sun down until my eyes go blind
    hey i won't change direction, and i won't change my mind
    how much difference does it make
    how much difference does it make..
    how much difference...
    i'll swallow poison, until i grow immune
    i will scream my lungs out till it fills this room
    how much difference
    how much difference
    how much difference does it make
    how much difference does it make...
    sometimes you're the boxer...sometimes you're the bag...
  • PorchPorch Posts: 539
    You're always saying that there's something wrong.
    I'm starting to believe it's your plan all along.
    Death came around, forced to hear it's song
    And know tomorrow can't be depended on

    Seen the home inside your head.
    All locked doors and unmade beds

    Open sores unattended
    Let me say just once that

    I have faced it, a life wasted.
    I'm never going back there again.
    I escaped it,a life wasted.
    I'm never going back there again.
    Having tasted, a life wasted.
    I'm never going back there again.

    The world awaits just up the stairs
    Leave the pain for someone else
    Nothing back there for you to find
    Or was it you you left behind

    You're always saying you're too weak to be strong.
    You're harder on yourself than just about anyone

    Why swim the channel just to get this far?
    Halfway there, why would you turn around?

    Darkness comes in waves...tell me,
    Why invite it to stay?

    You're one with negativity
    Yes, comfort is an energy
    But why let the sad song play?

    I have faced it, a life wasted
    I'm never going back there again

    Oh i escaped it, a life wasted
    I'm never going back there again

    Having tasted, a life wasted
    I'm never going back there again

    Oh i erased it, a life wasted
    I'm never going back there again
    sometimes you're the boxer...sometimes you're the bag...
  • Pearls&StonesPearls&Stones Posts: 585
    There's a girl with a crown and a sceptor
    Who's on WLSD
    And she says that the scene isn't what its been
    And she's thinking of going home

    That its old and its totally over now
    And its old and its over its over
    Now its over, its over, its over now

    chorus:
    I can see myself
    At the end of the tour
    When the road disappears
    If there's any more people around
    When the tour runs aground
    And if you're still around
    Then we'll meet at the end of the tour
    The engagements are booked through the end of the world
    So we'll meet at the end of the tour

    Never depart since the day we met out on interstate 91
    I was bent metal you were a flaming wreck
    When we kissed at the overpass
    I was sailing along with the people
    Driving themselves to distraction inside me
    Then came a knock on the door which was odd
    And the picture abruptly changed

    Repeat chorus

    This was the vehicle, these were the people
    You opened the door and expelled all the people
    This was the vehicle, these were the people
    You opened the door and expelled all the people
    This was the vehicle these were the people
    You let them go...

    Repeat chorus

    And we're never gonna tour again
    No we're never gonna tour again

    "The End of the Tour" by They Might Be Giants
    I love my female wife...
    we sit around and wonder exactly why our marriage should feel threatened by gay marriage
  • Dizzy found me last night
    Saw some kind of new light
    Woke up in a whirlwind
    Baby, just you watch my head spin
    a spectacle that made you cry
    It's a thrill a minute plane ride
    It's over time at ring side, no lie

    March me down to the seven seas
    Bury me with a ruby ring
    Kiss me baby on an Easter Sunday
    Make my haze blow away

    I hide, I seek, and I find
    Truth in a fable, faith in a rhyme
    So why you want to bad talk me?
    Are you surprised by what we see?
    Like the tables and the tides turn
    On my bed the emperor worm
    Is that enough for me, could be

    If music got to free your mind
    Just let it go cuz you never know, you never know
    If your rhythm ever falls out of time
    You can bring it to me and I will make it all right
    And if your soul is let go
    Oh you never know, you never know
    And if your heart is beating free
    For the very first time it'll be all right

    March me down to the seven seas
    Bury me with a ruby ring
    Kiss me baby on an Easter Sunday
    Make my haze blow away
    "This calls for a very special blend of psychology and extreme violence" - The Young Ones
  • You could call me a car lover
    Cuz I love it in a motor
    And the way it feels
    To ride around on new wheels

    I hardly know you
    But I think I'm going to
    Let's go siesta
    In your Ford Fiesta

    Here we go again
    I'm riding in your car
    Let me count ot ten
    Cuz it's gone way too far
    Up my street to nowhere
    You know what detours are
    Here we go again
    And it's gone way too far

    Sometimes I just can't function
    My heart's spaghetti junction
    Every shining bonnet
    Makes me think of my back on it

    I just can't escape the feeling
    That I'd rather be free-wheeling
    In every little Honda
    There may lurk a Peter Fonda...ooohh!

    Here we go again
    I'm riding in your car
    Let me count ot ten
    Cuz it's gone way too far
    Up my street to nowhere
    You know what detours are
    Here we go again
    And it's gone way too far
    "This calls for a very special blend of psychology and extreme violence" - The Young Ones
  • kdpjamkdpjam Posts: 2,303
    The Red Chins in their millions
    Will overspill their borders
    And chaos then will reign in our Rael

    The country of my fathers
    A proud land of old order
    Like a goldfish being swallowed by a whale

    Rael, the home of my religion
    To me the center of the Earth

    The Red Chins in their millions
    Will overspill their borders
    And chaos then will reign in our Rael

    My heritage is threatened
    My roots are torn and cornered
    And so to do my best I'll homeward sail
    And so to do my best I'll homeward sail

    Now Captain, listen to my instructions
    Return to this spot on Christmas Day
    Look toward the shore for my signal
    And then you'll know if in Rael I'll stay

    If a yellow flag is fluttering
    Sickly herald against the morn
    Then you'll know my courage has ended
    And you'll send your boat ashore

    But if a red flag is flying
    Brazen bold against the blue
    Then you'll know that I am staying
    And my yacht belongs to you

    Now Captain, listen to my instructions
    Return to this spot on Christmas Day
    Look toward the shore for my signal
    And then you'll know if in Rael I'll stay

    He's crazy if he thinks we're coming back again
    He's crazy if he thinks we're coming back again
    He's crazy if he thinks we're coming back again
    He's crazy, anyway

    If a yellow flag is fluttering
    Sickly herald against the morn
    Then you'll know my courage has ended
    And you'll send your boat ashore

    "Rael" - ThE WhO
    lay down all thoughts; surrender to the void
    ~it is shining it is shining~
  • When I was 4 years old they tried to test my I.Q
    They gave me a picture of three oranges and a pear
    They said "which one is different and does not belong?"
    They taught me different is wrong

    When I was 13 years old I woke up one morning
    Thighs covered in blood like a war, like a warning
    That I live in a breakable, takeable body
    An ever-increasingly valuable body
    That a woman had come in the night to replace me, deface me

    See, my body is borrowed, I got it on loan
    For the time in between my mom and some maggots
    I don't need anyone to hold me, I can hold my own
    I've got highways for stretchmarks, see where I've grown

    I sing sometimes like my life is at stake
    'Cause you're only as loud as the noises you make
    I'm learning to laugh as loud as I can listen
    'Cause silence is violence in women and poor people
    If more people were screamin' maybe I could relax
    A good brain ain't diddly if you don't have the facts

    We live in a breakable, takeable world
    An ever-increasingly possible world
    And we can make music like we can make do
    Genius is in a backbeat, backseat to nothing
    If you're dancing
    Especially something stupid like I.Q.
    For every lie I unlearn I learn something new
    I sing sometimes for the war that I fight
    'cause EVERY TOOL IS A WEAPON IF YOU HOLD IT RIGHT
    "This calls for a very special blend of psychology and extreme violence" - The Young Ones
  • natureboy46natureboy46 Posts: 165
    Your mummy, she don't love you
    'Cos you remind her of your dad;
    Your teachers, they don't love you -
    They get paid to call you bad;
    The government, it don't love you
    'Less its facing re-election;
    A pop star, he don't love you
    'Less you lick his gnarled erection.

    Chorus:!U-O-Y Sevol Natas

    The gun lobby, it says it loves you -
    But they say that guns don't kill;
    The Christians say they love you,
    But only 'cause it's the Lord's will;
    The Sadists will say they love you
    Only if you don't want them to;
    The Masochists will say they love you
    If you promise to hate them too.

    There's only one person who loves you -
    Break the code and understand:
    Just play all those records backwards
    Of those heavy metal bands.
    Oh, fuck me! fuck me! Lord Jesus,
    The temperature's minus fifty -
    You've never seen vomit so green,
    And your head's done the full 360.
    In the land of the little kings
    Profit is the only thing
    And everywhere the little kings
    Are getting away with murder
    - Paul Kelly

    www.troywass.com
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  • The clothesline of cold eyes
    is washing away the face before
    Now tell me what's wrong you see everyone's gone
    You gotta do your best to decorate this dying' day
    This dying' day
    All over a bowl of bitter beans
    All over a bowl of bitter beans

    And outside way, way up high I got a quarter moon mist
    hanging' over me
    And now, I want that rocking chair outta there
    Cause he's no longer living here
    It's no longer needed here

    All over a bowl of bitter beans
    All over a bowl of bitter beans

    And I got a corner store and that's all the more
    For me to praise upon the holidays
    And now I'll close my eyes really, really tight
    and make you all go away,
    I'll make you all go all go away

    And I'll pull the trigger and make it all go away
    And I'll make it all go away, I'll make it all go away

    Blind Melon ~ soup
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