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I've understood feelings... and I've understoood words...

harmless_little_f***harmless_little_f*** Posts: 8,005
edited December 2007 in All Encompassing Trip
but how could you be taken away?
'We're learning songs for baby Jesus' birthday. His mum and dad were Merry and Joseph. He had a bed made of clay and the three kings bought him Gold, Frankenstein and Merv as presents.'

- the great Sir Leo Harrison
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    suns rivalsuns rival Posts: 15,926
    but how could you be taken away?

    ...And wherever you've gone...and wherever we might go...
    It don't seem fair...today just disappeared...
    Your light's reflected now,... reflected from afar...
    We were but stones,... your light made us stars

    With heavy breath,... awakened regrets...
    Back pages and days alone that could have been spent,
    Together... but we were... miles apar...t
    Every inch between us becomes light years now...
    No need to be void,... or save up on life...
    You got to spend it all.....

    And wherever you've gone... and wherever we might go...
    It don't seem fair...you seemed to like it here...
    Your light's reflected now,... reflected from afar
    We were but stones,... your light made us stars

    And wherever you've gone... and wherever we might go...
    It don't seem fair...today just disappeared...
    Your light's reflected now,... reflected from afar...
    We were but stones,... your light made us stars
    scratching my butt...
    kinakamot ang aking puwit...
    me rascando pompis...
    krap mijn reet...
    boku no ketsuoana o kizu...
    bahrosh teezy...
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    SpunkieSpunkie I come from downtown. Posts: 5,579
    Easy come, easy go.
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    Fuck.. what a song....
    'We're learning songs for baby Jesus' birthday. His mum and dad were Merry and Joseph. He had a bed made of clay and the three kings bought him Gold, Frankenstein and Merv as presents.'

    - the great Sir Leo Harrison
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    suns rivalsuns rival Posts: 15,926
    Fuck.. what a song....

    & the guitar riffs.
    scratching my butt...
    kinakamot ang aking puwit...
    me rascando pompis...
    krap mijn reet...
    boku no ketsuoana o kizu...
    bahrosh teezy...
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    SpunkieSpunkie I come from downtown. Posts: 5,579
    What's a riff?
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    suns rival wrote:
    & the guitar riffs.

    Yeah... fuckin hell, amazing...

    I'm listening to Long Road now....

    ALl the precious moments....... cannot stay......
    'We're learning songs for baby Jesus' birthday. His mum and dad were Merry and Joseph. He had a bed made of clay and the three kings bought him Gold, Frankenstein and Merv as presents.'

    - the great Sir Leo Harrison
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    suns rivalsuns rival Posts: 15,926
    Yeah... fuckin hell, amazing...

    I'm listening to Long Road now....

    ALl the precious moments....... cannot stay......

    ...It's not like wings have fallen...
    I cannot say
    Still something is missing...
    I cannot say

    Holding hands of daughters and sons
    In their phase they're falling down
    Down, down, down

    I have wished for so long...
    How i wish for you again

    Will i walk the long road?
    I cannot stay
    There's no need to say goodbye

    Oh, the friends and family...
    All the memories going round
    Round, round round...

    I have wished for so long...
    How i wished for you today

    And the wind keeps rollin'
    And the sky keeps turning grey
    And the sun is set
    The sun will rise another day

    I have wished for so long...
    How i wish for you today

    I have wished for so long...
    How i wish for you today
    Will i walk the long road?
    We all walk the long road
    scratching my butt...
    kinakamot ang aking puwit...
    me rascando pompis...
    krap mijn reet...
    boku no ketsuoana o kizu...
    bahrosh teezy...
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    SpunkieSpunkie I come from downtown. Posts: 5,579
    I feel it.
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    suns rival wrote:
    ...It's not like wings have fallen...
    I cannot say
    Still something is missing...
    I cannot say

    Holding hands of daughters and sons
    In their phase they're falling down
    Down, down, down

    I have wished for so long...
    How i wish for you again

    Will i walk the long road?
    I cannot stay
    There's no need to say goodbye

    Oh, the friends and family...
    All the memories going round
    Round, round round...

    I have wished for so long...
    How i wished for you today

    And the wind keeps rollin'
    And the sky keeps turning grey
    And the sun is set
    The sun will rise another day

    I have wished for so long...
    How i wish for you today

    I have wished for so long...
    How i wish for you today
    Will i walk the long road?
    We all walk the long road

    I love being a pearl jam fan.... every fuckin word of every fuckin song is so true
    'We're learning songs for baby Jesus' birthday. His mum and dad were Merry and Joseph. He had a bed made of clay and the three kings bought him Gold, Frankenstein and Merv as presents.'

    - the great Sir Leo Harrison
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    suns rivalsuns rival Posts: 15,926
    I love being a pearl jam fan.... every fuckin word of every fuckin song is so true

    hell yeah.
    scratching my butt...
    kinakamot ang aking puwit...
    me rascando pompis...
    krap mijn reet...
    boku no ketsuoana o kizu...
    bahrosh teezy...
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    suns rival wrote:
    hell yeah.

    Man I duno if I should drnkm qany more cider I feel prettty fucked...
    'We're learning songs for baby Jesus' birthday. His mum and dad were Merry and Joseph. He had a bed made of clay and the three kings bought him Gold, Frankenstein and Merv as presents.'

    - the great Sir Leo Harrison
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    That night I remember what you slipped in my glass
    We can rewind to when
    I foamed at the mouth
    While the lights winked at me,
    And now my shape is kept

    The rain it can’t hide
    Watch the play from this hex
    Is it so permanent?
    Did she catch a left eye
    When it blinks three times
    Or once just to seal you in

    In your bloody bed,
    Did it stain like ours
    In a place of poison heat?
    I gotta rid this world of your intentions
    Lock the corpse in a casket

    Give me that corpse please,
    The one that tore nightly
    I really want it now
    Fold it up slowly,
    The one that don't hold me
    It fits like a glove
    (Does it make you feel alright?)

    When I seep inside your truth,
    Through suspicious little coughs
    You sink your nails inside a key,
    While the door you shut closed up
    The black stocking’s you kept
    Smell of wet cigarettes
    Torn of lust that you could not keep
    I have slept inside your vault
    To have you keep me here on this leash

    For the rest of your past
    I will feed you this veil there
    because I'm makin' vows of defeat
    And when you pray for an end to this,
    I do believe this is eternity

    Give me that corpse please,
    The one that tore nightly
    I really want it now
    Fold me up slowly
    The one that don’t hold me
    It fit just like a glove
    Your closet is bulging,
    But never withholding
    (Does that make you feel alright?)
    (Yeah?)

    (Wailing...what sounds like "You heard it all.")


    Never heard a man speak like this man before
    Never heard a man speak like this man before
    All the days of my life, ever since I’ve been born
    Never heard a man speak like this man before

    (Watch me now!)

    Say it, say it, say it loud
    Say it, say it, say it loud

    Hold your heavy...
    Burden
    In a pocket full of trinkets I have drunk,
    Spit the remnants in your direction
    This is the closest to any kingdom
    That you will come

    All the days of my life, ever since I've been born
    Never saw a man speak like this man before

    (Watch me now!)
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    That night I remember what you slipped in my glass
    We can rewind to when
    I foamed at the mouth
    While the lights winked at me,
    And now my shape is kept

    The rain it can’t hide
    Watch the play from this hex
    Is it so permanent?
    Did she catch a left eye
    When it blinks three times
    Or once just to seal you in

    In your bloody bed,
    Did it stain like ours
    In a place of poison heat?
    I gotta rid this world of your intentions
    Lock the corpse in a casket

    Give me that corpse please,
    The one that tore nightly
    I really want it now
    Fold it up slowly,
    The one that don't hold me
    It fits like a glove
    (Does it make you feel alright?)

    When I seep inside your truth,
    Through suspicious little coughs
    You sink your nails inside a key,
    While the door you shut closed up
    The black stocking’s you kept
    Smell of wet cigarettes
    Torn of lust that you could not keep
    I have slept inside your vault
    To have you keep me here on this leash

    For the rest of your past
    I will feed you this veil there
    because I'm makin' vows of defeat
    And when you pray for an end to this,
    I do believe this is eternity

    Give me that corpse please,
    The one that tore nightly
    I really want it now
    Fold me up slowly
    The one that don’t hold me
    It fit just like a glove
    Your closet is bulging,
    But never withholding
    (Does that make you feel alright?)
    (Yeah?)

    (Wailing...what sounds like "You heard it all.")


    Never heard a man speak like this man before
    Never heard a man speak like this man before
    All the days of my life, ever since I’ve been born
    Never heard a man speak like this man before

    (Watch me now!)

    Say it, say it, say it loud
    Say it, say it, say it loud

    Hold your heavy...
    Burden
    In a pocket full of trinkets I have drunk,
    Spit the remnants in your direction
    This is the closest to any kingdom
    That you will come

    All the days of my life, ever since I've been born
    Never saw a man speak like this man before

    (Watch me now!)

    What's that??
    'We're learning songs for baby Jesus' birthday. His mum and dad were Merry and Joseph. He had a bed made of clay and the three kings bought him Gold, Frankenstein and Merv as presents.'

    - the great Sir Leo Harrison
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    What's that??




    Just the best band around right now...


    http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=09VUT6MrCKc
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    TrixieCatTrixieCat Posts: 5,756
    ..
    Cause I'm broken when I'm lonesome
    And I don't feel right when you're gone away
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    TrixieCat wrote:
    You know...I have understood them too.
    But some things I don't understand.
    Like a stranger trying to hurt me.
    Like someone not believing me.
    Like someone being envious of a friendship to the point that they will try to hurt another person. And that is the sorriest person of all; the most pathetic...the one that is so envious they cannot let their friend be happy.
    But, what would I know.

    Fuckin ell.... sounds bad.... sorry

    Yeah I don't know how to stop feeling the way I do either... just seems like human beings can't just love one another
    'We're learning songs for baby Jesus' birthday. His mum and dad were Merry and Joseph. He had a bed made of clay and the three kings bought him Gold, Frankenstein and Merv as presents.'

    - the great Sir Leo Harrison
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    TrixieCatTrixieCat Posts: 5,756
    Fuckin ell.... sounds bad.... sorry

    Yeah I don't know how to stop feeling the way I do either... just seems like human beings can't just love one another
    Or let others love one another.
    It makes me sick that people will go out of their way to harm someone they don't even know.
    But, what do i know.
    I can't make someone love me.
    Cause I'm broken when I'm lonesome
    And I don't feel right when you're gone away
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    TrixieCat wrote:
    Or let others love one another.
    It makes me sick that people will go out of their way to harm someone they don't even know.
    But, what do i know.
    I can't make someone love me.

    Fuck, no, no one can.... even if she told me she did... I had no control over it
    'We're learning songs for baby Jesus' birthday. His mum and dad were Merry and Joseph. He had a bed made of clay and the three kings bought him Gold, Frankenstein and Merv as presents.'

    - the great Sir Leo Harrison
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    TrixieCatTrixieCat Posts: 5,756
    Fuck, no, no one can.... even if she told me she did... I had no control over it
    In my short time on this planet I have discovered that no one truly wants you to be happy with the exception of one or two people.
    My one person is my dad...he doesn't care how it happens...he just wants me to be happy
    Cause I'm broken when I'm lonesome
    And I don't feel right when you're gone away
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    I love this song.. I truly do. Always loved it and now more than ever it reminds me of my friend Chris was passed away WAY too soon :(

    Beautiful song though...

    *cheers, harmie*
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    I love this song.. I truly do. Always loved it and now more than ever it reminds me of my friend Chris was passed away WAY too soon :(

    Beautiful song though...

    *cheers, harmie*

    :( Sorry to hear that..

    I had two very good friends who passed away too soon

    *cheers*
    'We're learning songs for baby Jesus' birthday. His mum and dad were Merry and Joseph. He had a bed made of clay and the three kings bought him Gold, Frankenstein and Merv as presents.'

    - the great Sir Leo Harrison
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    TrixieCat wrote:
    In my short time on this planet I have discovered that no one truly wants you to be happy with the exception of one or two people.
    My one person is my dad...he doesn't care how it happens...he just wants me to be happy

    Yeah there aren't that many people like that huh.... :) hold onto it
    'We're learning songs for baby Jesus' birthday. His mum and dad were Merry and Joseph. He had a bed made of clay and the three kings bought him Gold, Frankenstein and Merv as presents.'

    - the great Sir Leo Harrison
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    xavier mcdanielxavier mcdaniel Somewhere in NYC Posts: 9,081
    TrixieCat wrote:
    In my short time on this planet I have discovered that no one truly wants you to be happy with the exception of one or two people.
    My one person is my dad...he doesn't care how it happens...he just wants me to be happy


    that's what parents are there for, at least that's mine too. i haven't discovered the other part of your post yet though.
    Reading 2004
    Albany 2006 Camden 2006 E. Rutherford 2, 2006 Inglewood 2006,
    Chicago 2007
    Camden 2008 MSG 2008 MSG 2008 Hartford 2008.
    Seattle 2009 Seattle 2009 Philadelphia 2009,Philadelphia 2009 Philadelphia 2009
    Hartford 2010 MSG 2010 MSG 2010
    Toronto 2011,Toronto 2011
    Wrigley Field 2013 Brooklyn 2013 Brooklyn 2013 Philadelphia 2, 2013
    Philadelphia 1, 2016 Philadelphia 2 2016 New York 2016 New York 2016 Fenway 1, 2016
    Fenway 2, 2018
    MSG 2022
    St. Paul, 1, St. Paul 2 2023
    "I play good, hard-nosed basketball.
    Things happen in the game. Nothing you
    can do. I don't go and say,
    "I'm gonna beat this guy up."
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    TrixieCatTrixieCat Posts: 5,756
    that's what parents are there for, at least that's mine too. i haven't discovered the other part of your post yet though.
    ..
    Cause I'm broken when I'm lonesome
    And I don't feel right when you're gone away
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    igotid88igotid88 Posts: 27,424
    TrixieCat wrote:
    Hi friend.
    I wish I hadn't discovered the other part of my post.
    But some people just can't let others be happy.
    And it hurts me deeply.
    :(

    I'm sorry. i would never wanna lose your friendship.
    I miss igotid88
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    :( Sorry to hear that..

    I had two very good friends who passed away too soon

    *cheers*

    I didn't mean to bring your thread down :( it just not this song will always remind me of him. I made a thread for him back in the spring. I like what someone said when you live life the fullest you remember Chris because that is how he truly lived.

    It is hard to lose a friend, sorry for that.

    We should turn this around. I am having wine so why don't you break out some cide :D
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    xavier mcdanielxavier mcdaniel Somewhere in NYC Posts: 9,081
    TrixieCat wrote:
    Hi friend.
    I wish I hadn't discovered the other part of my post.
    But some people just can't let others be happy.
    And it hurts me deeply.
    :(

    hi there. sorry to hear that.
    Reading 2004
    Albany 2006 Camden 2006 E. Rutherford 2, 2006 Inglewood 2006,
    Chicago 2007
    Camden 2008 MSG 2008 MSG 2008 Hartford 2008.
    Seattle 2009 Seattle 2009 Philadelphia 2009,Philadelphia 2009 Philadelphia 2009
    Hartford 2010 MSG 2010 MSG 2010
    Toronto 2011,Toronto 2011
    Wrigley Field 2013 Brooklyn 2013 Brooklyn 2013 Philadelphia 2, 2013
    Philadelphia 1, 2016 Philadelphia 2 2016 New York 2016 New York 2016 Fenway 1, 2016
    Fenway 2, 2018
    MSG 2022
    St. Paul, 1, St. Paul 2 2023
    "I play good, hard-nosed basketball.
    Things happen in the game. Nothing you
    can do. I don't go and say,
    "I'm gonna beat this guy up."
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    TrixieCatTrixieCat Posts: 5,756
    igotid88 wrote:
    I'm sorry.
    I don't know what you are talking about...
    PLease stop.
    Cause I'm broken when I'm lonesome
    And I don't feel right when you're gone away
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    igotid88igotid88 Posts: 27,424
    TrixieCat wrote:
    I don't know what you are talking about...
    PLease stop.

    .....
    I miss igotid88
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    I didn't mean to bring your thread down :( it just not this song will always remind me of him. I made a thread for him back in the spring. I like what someone said when you live life the fullest you remember Chris because that is how he truly lived.

    It is hard to lose a friend, sorry for that.

    We should turn this around. I am having wine so why don't you break out some cide :D

    Seriously? More cider? Man it's like 2:48 in the morning... well I guess I could :D
    'We're learning songs for baby Jesus' birthday. His mum and dad were Merry and Joseph. He had a bed made of clay and the three kings bought him Gold, Frankenstein and Merv as presents.'

    - the great Sir Leo Harrison
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