<3 songs <3

polka dot chicken · Posted: Tue Jul 06, 2004 4:28 am Post subject: <3 songs <3

Run down the hill
Over the fence
Across my lawn (keep going)
Into the house
down the hall
First door... on your right
Is where the whole world can find me
But no one has tried..... only you
But doesn't even mean a thing
You might just be here
To see me in my pathetic vibe.....

(chorus)
I've found I like to be alone
But your ruining that
Because now I'm obsessing of being with you
I don't know why it's hard to
Let go of things
come out with a smile on my face

My mind is to messed up now
It's not blank anymore
It's filled with you
Which I can't stand
What is your deal
What is your cause
You didn't care before

(chorus)
I've found I like to be alone
But your ruining that
Because now I'm obsessing of being with you
I don't know why it's hard to
Let go of things
come out with a smile on my face

Machiness · Posted: Tue Jan 18, 2005 5:18 am Post subject:

x Dark Pyro · Posted: Fri Apr 15, 2005 9:36 am Post subject:

umm come again ???

x Dark Pyro · Posted: Fri Apr 15, 2005 9:38 am Post subject:

uptime error · Posted: Fri May 13, 2005 7:09 pm Post subject: Uh... Right.

So anyway... Wtf is that? Lol.

Candy · Posted: Fri May 13, 2005 7:11 pm Post subject:

lmao....lyrics? no title? artist name? album?
names would be useful ....

x Dark Pyro · Posted: Tue May 17, 2005 5:50 am Post subject:

The person probably wrote it **shrugs**

jimbolya · Posted: Tue May 17, 2005 9:25 am Post subject:

wow thats awesome. im going to steal it and sing it myself. maybe the world will like it :rollseyes:

x Dark Pyro · Posted: Wed May 18, 2005 4:58 am Post subject:

lol who knows you could be the next william hung (which is a direct iinsult to the people of the music idustry)

Cuddles · Posted: Wed May 18, 2005 7:45 am Post subject:

I actually like the lyircs. It's obvious that the person wrote them if there's no info about the song with it. (Although a title would be nice...) But it's good

x Dark Pyro · Posted: Wed May 18, 2005 7:59 am Post subject:

Maybe so :/

idiotic idioms · Posted: Sat May 21, 2005 1:07 pm Post subject:

My friend online, Mike, whose sn is Arsenic Knife, is in a band and they agreed to do my Nevermore Remix poem that I wrote. I won't be getting any money for it, but I do get the satisfaction of hearing my words sung when they record it. They made a few changes to it, so here it is, what will be out in the song:

Propaganda - Nevermore
(Tribute to Nevermore - Written by Chris, not from the band)

Insignificant am I
He who lives and cannot die
Forgotten by time, unnoticed by life
Speaking to have my voice heard
Writing to write, to hear my voice
As it speaks these words that flow from my soul
Like the marrow from my bones

Insignificant am I
He who knows what, in the shadows, lie
Walking mile upon mile of empty road
In the dark or in the light
On a clear blue sunny day or in the shadows of the night
And time runs out, time runs down
And there's no time left for me to doubt
That something will come along and save me

Insignificant am I
He who was chosen by fate
On a sleepless April night
Desired by destiny to lead the dance
And to sing the song of the heart collector
Believing in nothing and having nothing believe in me
I am the dog, the beast

Insignificant am I
Forgotten until the beginning of the end
Am I crazy or do I really see the future
Or is it a mixture of both
I am the sanity assassin
Billions will read these words
But for me that is not enough
My name must go down in history

Insignificant am I
Until I rise and take my place
It is I who guards the gates to hell
I am coming to sort out this mess
Caused by the sons of man
In this garden of gray where paradise once thrived
This savage garden in which we play
Destiny has called my name

Insignificant am I
He who was cast down
Made to forget until time drew near
Uncertain still to what must be done
Though I think I have a clue
I still believe in nothing
And nothing is what is safe
The heart collector sings

Insignificant am I
I, who shall herald the end
My voice will be heard
My name remembered for ages to come
I am the dog
I am the heart collector
I am your sanity assassin
And I still believe in nothing

x Dark Pyro · Posted: Wed May 25, 2005 7:30 am Post subject:

pretty good stuff.

idiotic idioms · Posted: Fri Jun 10, 2005 4:42 am Post subject:

Lacerations

slip into this world so bleak
to be surrounded by the weak
look around and know your place
see the mirror reflection of your face
distorted it denies and then it cracks
everything you tried to grasp
smashing every dream you ever had
broken glass and broken glass
lacerations to your skin
blood flowing dark and red from deep within
laugh and the world laughs with you
cry and the world laughs at you
slipping deep within your mind
trying to find answers you once denied
what is the meaning of life
to feel pain or to share joy
a simple tool and fate's new toy
And then you scream
you tried to awaken from the dream
but the dream became reality
the lie became the truth
and now it's plain to see
you can't escape your destiny
and then the dream shattered
broken glass and broken glass
lacerations to your skin
blood flowing dark and red from deep within
laugh and the world laughs with you
cry and the world laughs at you
no escape no escape no escape
nowhere to run nowhere to hide
and reality closes in
choose to live or choose to die
go to sleep or try to fly
and slip once more into this world so bleak
surround yourself with the weak
and once again you know your place
within your mind you are at peace
the distortion of the mirror goes away
lulled into thinking that you were safe
the breath you breathe is your last
and then the mirror shatters
broken glass and broken glass
lacerations to your skin
blood flowing dark and red from deep within
this is the end