RobbieMOPHertford, Hertfordshire, England UK4,553 posts
I have a cd on that seems to makes sense....
Heresy (Blind)
he sewed his eyes shut because he is afraid to see he tries to tell me what i put inside of me he's got the answers to ease my curiosity he dreamed up a god and called it christianity
your god is dead and no one cares if there is a hell i will see you there
he flexed his muscles to keep his flock of sheep in line he made a virus that would kill off all the swine his perfect kingdom of killing, suffering and pain demands devotion atrocities done in his name
your god is dead and no one cares drowning in his own hypocrisy and if there is a hell i will see you there
burning with your god in humility will you die for this?
Seems pretty fair and honest to me, but the religious types wont agree.
gangelPlovdiv, Bulgaria, Hampshire, England UK5,028 posts
The Lambrettas- Dance
It's up to you - say yes and it's alright Too much too soon? Do you want to stay the night? If you want to it's alright You had enough and you want to be alone O.K. - That's rough - If you want I'll walk you home But don't go on your own
D-a-a-ance wiht me tonight At least you can - Just dance I want you more that I can stand
I've asked before, I'm going to ask again Just one chance more so you want to stay just friends - and that's the way it ends.
Get up, stand up: stand up for your rights! Get up, stand up: don't give up the fight!
Preacherman, don't tell me, Heaven is under the earth. I know you don't know What life is really worth. It's not all that glitters is gold; 'Alf the story has never been told: So now you see the light, eh! Stand up for your rights. Come on!
Get up, stand up: stand up for your rights! Get up, stand up: don't give up the fight!
Some girls like to buy new shoes And others like drivin' trucks and wearing tattoos There's only one thing that they all like a bunch Oh, girls, they wanna have lunch Oh, girls just wanna have lunch
I know how to keep a woman satisfied When I whip out my Diner's Card their eyes get so wide They're always in the mood for something to munch Oh, girls, they wanna have lunch Oh, girls just wanna have...
That's all they really want Is some lunch Don't ask 'em to dinner or breakfast or brunch 'Cause girls, they wanna have lunch Oh, girls just wanna have lunch
Girls, they wanna Wanna to have lunch Girls wanna have
She eats like she got a hole in her neck And I'm the one that always gets stuck with the check Can't figure out how come they don't weigh a ton Oh, girls, they wanna have lunch Oh, girls just wanna have...
That's all they really want Is some lunch Don't know for certain but I've got a hunch Those girls, they wanna have lunch Oh, girls just wanna have lunch
Girls, they wanna Wanna have lunch Girls wanna have
They just wanna They just wanna Girls
They just wanna They just wanna Girls just wanna have lunch Girls Girls just wanna have lunch
They just wanna They just wanna They just wanna They just wanna They just wanna They just wanna have lunch!
I have one but it is a bit morbid. I been listening to H.I.M. Alot lately for reasons i wont say but the song 'join me in death' is the one i have to say speaks to me. To be that in love that you share something so final...it moves me when it asks 'would you die tonight for love'. How could it not speak to someone who in search me the perfect someone.
PILIPALACardiff, South Glamorgan, Wales UK4,804 posts
"Not The Doctor"
I don't want to be the filler if the void is solely yours I don't want to be your glass of single malt whiskey Hidden in the bottom drawer I don't want to be a bandage if the wound is not mine Lend me some fresh air I don't want to be adored for what I merely represent to you I don't want to be your babysitter You're a very big boy now I don't want to be your mother I didn't carry you in my womb for nine months Show me the back door
Visiting hours are 9 to 5 and if I show up at 10 past 6 Well I already know that you'd find some way to sneak me in and oh Mind the empty bottle with the holes along the bottom You see it's too much to ask for and I am not the doctor
I don't want to be the sweeper of the egg shells that you walk upon And I don't want to be your other half, I believe that 1 and 1 make 2 I don't want to be your food or the light from the fridge on your face At midnight, hey What are you hungry for I don't want to be the glue that holds your pieces together I don't want to be your idol See this pedestal is high and I'm afraid of heights I don't want to be lived through A vicarious occasion Please open the window
Visiting hours are 9 to 5 and if I show up at 10 past 6 Well I already know that you'd find some way to sneak me in and oh Mind the empty bottle with the holes along the bottom You see it's too much to ask for and I am not the doctor
I don't want to live on someday when my motto is last week I don't want to be responsible for your fractured heart And it's wounded beat I don't want to be a substitute for the smoke you've been inhaling What do you thank me What do you thank me for
Visiting hours are 9 to 5 and if I show up at 10 past 6 Well I already know that you'd find some way to sneak me in and oh Mind the empty bottle with the holes along the bottom You see it's too much to ask for and I am not the doctor
Smelly Cat, Smelly cat what are they feeding you? Smelly Cat, smelly cat it's not your fault... They won't take you to the vet. You're obviously not their favorite pet. You may not be a bed of roses, And you're no friend to those with noses. Smelly cat, smelly cat what are they feeding you? Smelly cat, smelly cat it's not your fault!
Portiea: Smelly Cat, Smelly cat what are they feeding you? Smelly Cat, smelly cat it's not your fault... They won't take you to the vet. You're obviously not their favorite pet. You may not be a bed of roses, And you're no friend to those with noses. Smelly cat, smelly cat what are they feeding you? Smelly cat, smelly cat it's not your fault! I'm in a mood...
Its nine oclock on a saturday The regular crowd shuffles in Theres an old man sitting next to me Makin love to his tonic and gin
He says, son, can you play me a memory? Im not really sure how it goes But its sad and its sweet and I knew it complete When I wore a younger mans clothes
La la la, de de da La la, de de da da da
Sing us a song, youre the piano man Sing us a song tonight Well, were all in the mood for a melody And youve got us feelin alright
Now john at the bar is a friend of mine He gets me my drinks for free And hes quick with a joke or to light up your smoke But theres someplace that hed rather be He says, bill, I believe this is killing me. As the smile ran away from his face Well Im sure that I could be a movie star If I could get out of this place
Oh, la la la, de de da La la, de de da da da
Now paul is a real estate novelist Who never had time for a wife And hes talkin with davy whos still in the navy And probably will be for life
And the waitress is practicing politics As the businessmen slowly get stoned Yes, theyre sharing a drink they call loneliness But its better than drinkin alone
Sing us a song, youre the piano man Sing us a song tonight Well, were all in the mood for a melody And youve got us feelin alright
Its a pretty good crowd for a saturday And the manager gives me a smile cause he knows that its me theyve been comin to see To forget about life for a while And the piano, it sounds like a carnival And the microphone smells like a beer And they sit at the bar and put bread in my jar And say, man, what are you doin here?
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Heresy (Blind)
he sewed his eyes shut because he is afraid to see
he tries to tell me what i put inside of me
he's got the answers to ease my curiosity
he dreamed up a god and called it christianity
your god is dead and no one cares
if there is a hell i will see you there
he flexed his muscles to keep his flock of sheep in line
he made a virus that would kill off all the swine
his perfect kingdom of killing, suffering and pain
demands devotion atrocities done in his name
your god is dead and no one cares
drowning in his own hypocrisy
and if there is a hell i will see you there
burning with your god in humility
will you die for this?
Seems pretty fair and honest to me, but the religious types wont agree.