GnR lives on Posted December 4, 2005 Share Posted December 4, 2005 (edited) estranged.civil war and november rain by guns n roses..im sure we all know themu2- one, miss sarajevo, where the streets have no name, sunday bloody sundaymany pink floyd songs..too many to name...aerosmith- angel, crying, amazing, dont wanna miss a thingjohn lennon- imaginealso, many bob dylan songsdeep purple- child in timealmost all pearl jam songswhitesnake- here i go againand many many more but those are off the top of my head... Edited December 4, 2005 by GnR lives on Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
GnR lives on Posted December 4, 2005 Share Posted December 4, 2005 She's part girl, she's part boy.She's got parts everyone can enjoy.She's got more,she's got less.She's got her manhood tucked in her dress.Is she a mister,or is she a miss?Does she stand up when she's taking a piss?She's my little girl, yea, she's my little guy.When I try to please her I get poked in the eye.She wears lace and she wears flannel.She watches football and the Lifetime Channel.What's that bulge under her nightie?It must be hermaphrodite.Somethings are white,somethings are black. Some girls wear make-up,mine shaves her back.She is still beautiful,she is still fine.It's too bad her package is bigger than mine.She can't help her imperfections,she gets jock itch from her yeast infections.Who stole all my tightie whities?It must be hermaphrodite.Yea, hermaphrodite. <{POST_SNAPBACK}>lmao...i watched that guy..haha effing hillarious...good job with that one man Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
angry anderson Posted December 4, 2005 Share Posted December 4, 2005 "Sweet Avenue"tasting you and rain I walk down to the traintry not to look downthis day could one day be an anniversaryeverything is light and soundfacing forwards going slowly wait for you to show mewhere this train wants to goliving by the hour I stop for every flowereverything is soft and slownow all these tastes improve through the view that comes with youlike they handed me my lifefor the first time it felt rightthank you for making me see there's a life in meit was dying to get outholding you we make two spoons beneath and April mooneverything is soft and sweetthis cigarette it could seducea nation with its smokecrawling down my tired throatscratches part of me that's purringsoftly stirringI'm a captain of industry smoking famouslyfeet up on the windowsilllook at all these trees I feel affinity witheverything so soft and stillbudding at my fingertipstouching you I start to bloomalive with trains and passing shipssoft and sweet along your lips nowI go "oh wow"thank you for taking me from my monasteryI was dying to get outwith tears of gratitudeI like my latitudecross town train to younow all these tastes improvethrough the view that comes with youlike they handed me my life for the first time it felt worth itlike I deserved it Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Ultimate Riff Posted December 4, 2005 Share Posted December 4, 2005 I'm waiting in my cold cell, when the bell begins to chime.Reflecting on my past life and it doesn't have much time.'Cause at 5 o'clock they take me to the Gallows pole,The sands of time for me are running low.When the priest comes to read me the last rites,I take a look through the bars at the last sights,Of a world that has gone very wrong for me.Can it be that there's some sort of error.Hard to stop the surmounting terror.Is it really the end, not some crazy dream.Somebody please tell me that I'm dreaming,It's not so easy to stop from screaming,The words escape me when I try to speak.Tears flow but why am I crying,After all I'm not afraid of dying.Don't I believe that there never is an end.As the guards march me out to the courtyard,Somebody cries from a cell "God be with you".If there's a God then why has he let me go?As I walk all my life drifts before me,Though the end is near I'm not sorry.Catch my soul, it's willing to fly away.Mark my words believe my soul lives on.Don't worry now that I have gone.I've gone beyond to seek the truth.When you know that your time is close at hand.Maybe then you'll begin to understand,Life down here is just a strange illusionHeey jeey yeahh. Hallowed be thy nameHeey jeey yeahh. Hallowed be thy nameYeeeeeahh! Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Lithium Posted December 4, 2005 Share Posted December 4, 2005 Wild Horses (Jagger/Richards) Childhood living is easy to doThe things you wanted I bought them for youGraceless lady you know who I amYou know I can't let you slide through my handsWild horses, couldn't drag me awayWild wild horses couldn't drag me away I watched you suffer a dull aching painNow you decided to show me the sameNo sweeping exits or off stage linesCould make me feel bitter or treat you unkindWild horses, couldn't drag me awayWild wild horses couldn't drag me away I know I've dreamed you a sin and a lieI have my freedom but I don't have much timeFaith has been broken tears must be criedLet's do some living after we dieWild horses, couldn't drag me awayWild wild horses we'll ride them somedayWild horses, couldn't drag me awayWild wild horses we'll ride them someday Theese lyrics reminds so much of the situation I'm in right now, it's almost frightening Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
EternalFlame Posted December 5, 2005 Share Posted December 5, 2005 WELCOME TO THE FORUM ETERNAL FLAME!i know who you are <{POST_SNAPBACK}>WHY THANK YOU!i know you too Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Nightrain_Kid Posted December 5, 2005 Share Posted December 5, 2005 Jeff Buckley - Lover, you should've come overLooking out the door i see the rain fall upon the funeral mournersParading in a wake of sad relations as their shoes fill up with waterAnd maybe i'm too young to keep good love from going wrongBut tonight you're on my mind so you never knowWhen i'm broken down and hungry for your love with no way to feed itWhere are you tonight, child you know how much i need itToo young to hold on and too old to just break free and runSometimes a man gets carried away, when he feels like he should be having his funAnd much too blind to see the damage he's doneSometimes a man must awake to find that really, he has no-oneSo i'll wait for you... and i'll burnWill I ever see your sweet returnOh will I ever learnOh lover, you should've come over'Cause it's not too lateLonely is the room, the bed is made, the open window lets the rain inBurning in the corner is the only one who dreams he had you with him My body turns and yearns for a sleep that will never comeIt's never over, my kingdom for a kiss upon her shoulderIt's never over, all my riches for her smiles when i slept so soft against herIt's never over, all my blood for the sweetness of her laughterIt's never over, she's the tear that hangs inside my soul foreverWell maybe i'm just too young To keep good love from going wrong Oh... lover, you should've come over'Cause it's not too lateWell I feel too young to hold onAnd i'm much too old to break free and runToo deaf, dumb, and blind to see the damage i've doneSweet lover, you should've come overOh, love well i'm waiting for youLover, you should've come over'Cause it's not too late Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Izzy's Girl Posted December 5, 2005 Share Posted December 5, 2005 THE PROPHET'S SONG- QUEENOh Oh people of earthListen to the warningThe seer he saidBeware the storm that gathers hereListen to the wise man.I dreamed I saw on a moonlit stairSpreading his hands on the multitude thereA man who cried for a love gone staleAnd ice cold hearts of charity bare.I watched as fear took the old man's gazeHopes of the young in troubled gravesI see no day, I heard him saySo grey is the face of every mortal.Oh Oh people of earthListen to the warningThe prophet he saidFor soon the cold of night will fallSummoned by your own hand.Oh Oh children of the landQuicken to the new lifeTake my handFly and find the new green boughReturn like the white dove.He told of death as a bone white hazeTaking the lost and the unloved babeLate too late all the wretches runThese kings of beasts now counting their days.From Mother's love is the son estrangedMarried his own, his precious gainThe earth will shake, in two will breakAnd death all around will be your dowryOh Oh and two by twoMy human zooThey'll be running for to comeRunning for to come out of the rainOh fear for your life,Who heed me notLet all your devils make youOh flee for your life,Deceive you notThe fires of hell will take youShould death await you.(Many awesome vocal overlays)God give you grace to purge this placeAnd peace all around will be your fortuneOh Oh children of the land,Love is still the answer take my handThe vision fades, the voice I hearDon't listen to the mad manBut still I fear and still I dare notLaugh at the mad manWRITTEN BY BRIAN MAY Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Dead Flower Posted December 5, 2005 Share Posted December 5, 2005 It's never over, my kingdom for a kiss upon her shoulderIt's never over, all my riches for her smiles when i slept so soft against herIt's never over, all my blood for the sweetness of her laughterIt's never over, she's the tear that hangs inside my soul forever<{POST_SNAPBACK}>Brilliant. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Nightrain_Kid Posted December 6, 2005 Share Posted December 6, 2005 It's never over, my kingdom for a kiss upon her shoulderIt's never over, all my riches for her smiles when i slept so soft against herIt's never over, all my blood for the sweetness of her laughterIt's never over, she's the tear that hangs inside my soul forever<{POST_SNAPBACK}>Brilliant. <{POST_SNAPBACK}>Arise sir Jeff Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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