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01-21-2010, 07:46 PM
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A soul for a compass and a heart for a pair of wings. Preferred Pronoun?:
All I ask of living is to have no chains on me. Relationship Status:
All I own are the strides I spend to the finish line. 
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Would you like the chance to shatter heaven?
Would you like to be the one who pulls the sky down just for me? Round and round and round we run, And pretend the sun is all you need I’ve never known a moment to be frozen You’re making deals with minutes that will slip away, just slip away So starve the garden, stop the rain- Winter settles on my petals anyway, anyways. Is your armor thin again Do I want to wear it down? Am I worthy to come in? Do you want to be found? Nothing into something into nothing Every rule you break means there’s no turning back, no looking back. The words that I could never say - The clutter that is in your way is nothing new. . .
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01-22-2010, 05:07 PM
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A soul for a compass and a heart for a pair of wings. Preferred Pronoun?:
All I ask of living is to have no chains on me. Relationship Status:
All I own are the strides I spend to the finish line.
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Saw the ghost of Elvis on Union Avenue, Followed him up to the gates of Graceland Then I watched him walk right through. Now security, they did not see him; They just hovered 'round his tomb, But there's a pretty little thing Waiting for The King Down in the Jungle Room. . . Now Muriel plays piano Every Friday at The Hollywood And they brought me down to see her And they asked me if I would Do a little number. And I sang with all my might, And she said, "Tell me, are you a Christian, child?" And I said "Ma'am, I am tonight."
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Two or three things I know for sure, And one is that I would rather go naked Than wear the coat the world has made for me. |
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01-22-2010, 08:41 PM
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Practically Lives Here
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She, as in 'She's a GEM' 
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I think it's time that I mention
I've got myself an obsession for the smell, for the touch I know I got myself a habit but I've got to have it now I don't care where, work it out |
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01-22-2010, 10:14 PM
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Come to me
Run to me Do and be done with me Cold Cold Cold Don't I exist for you Don't I still live for you Cold cold cold Everything I possess Given with tenderness Wrapped in a ribbon of glass Time it may take us but God only knows How I've paid for those things in the past Dying is easy it's living that scares me to death I could be so content hearing the sound of your breath Cold is the color of crystal the snowlight That falls from the heavenly skies Catch me and let me dive under under For I want to swim in the pools of your eyes |
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01-22-2010, 10:21 PM
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Member
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A soul for a compass and a heart for a pair of wings. Preferred Pronoun?:
All I ask of living is to have no chains on me. Relationship Status:
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So I loved you for your courage, and your gentle sense of shame And I loved you for your laughter and your language and your name And I knew it was impossible, but I loved you just the same Though the only love I gave to you was hard love It was hard love, it was hard on you, I know When the only love I gave to you was love I couldn't show You forgave the heart that loved you as your lover turned to go Leaving nothing but the memory of hard love So I'm standing in this phone booth with a dollar and a dime Wondering what to say to you to ease your troubled mind For the Lord's cross might redeem us, but our own just wastes our time And to tell the two apart is always hard, love So I'll tell you that I love you even though I'm far away And I'll tell you how you change me as I live from day to day How you help me to accept myself and I won't forget to say Love is never wasted, even when it's hard love Yes, it's hard love, but it's love all the same Not the stuff of fantasy, but more than just a game And the only kind of miracle that's worthy of the name For the love that heals our lives is mostly hard love
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01-22-2010, 10:31 PM
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Jan lays down and wrestles in her sleep
Moonlight spills on comic books And superstars in magazines An old friend calls and tells us where to meet Her plane takes off from Baltimore And touches down on Bourbon street We sit outside and argue all night long About a god we've never seen But never fails to side with me Sunday comes and all the papers say Ma Teresa's joined the mob And happy with her full time job Am I alive or thoughts that drift away? Does summer come for everyone? Can humans do what prophets say? If I die before I learn to speak Can money pay for all the days I lived awake But half asleep? A life is time, they teach you growing up The seconds ticking killed us all A million years before the fall You ride the waves and don't ask where they go You swim like lions through the crest And bathe yourself in zebra flesh I've been downhearted baby Ever since the day we met |
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01-22-2010, 10:33 PM
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All I ask of living is to have no chains on me. Relationship Status:
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I sat alone in the dark one night, tuning in by remote
I found a preacher who spoke of the light But there was brimstone in his throat. He'd show me the way, according to him, In return for my personal check I flipped my channel back to CNN and I lit another cigarette. I take my chances, Yeah, forgiveness doesn't come with a debt.
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01-27-2010, 07:09 AM
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okay .... sooooo thats what I get for posting with little sleep, I thought it said limericks not lyrics......geezzzz
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01-27-2010, 01:35 PM
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Gunter glieben glauchen globen
All right I got something to say Yeah, it's better to burn out Yeah, than fade away All right Ow Gonna start a fire C'mon! Rise up! gather round Rock this place to the ground Burn it up let's go for broke Watch the night go up in smoke Drive me crazier, no serenade No fire brigade, just Pyromania What do you want? What do you want? I want rock'n'roll, yes I do Long live rock'n'roll
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"I believe in the sweet spot, soft-core pornography, opening your presents Christmas morning rather than Christmas Eve and I believe in long, slow, deep, soft, wet kisses that last three days."
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01-27-2010, 11:13 PM
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I'm taking a ride
With my best friend I hope he never let's me down again He knows where he's taking me Taking me where I want to be I'm taking a ride With my best friend We're flying high We're watching the world pass us by Never want to come down Never want to put my feet back down On the ground I'm taking a ride With my best friend I hope he never let's me down again Promises me I'm as safe as houses As long as I remember who's wearing the trousers I hope he never let's me down again Never let me down See the stars, they're shining bright Everything's alright tonight |
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01-31-2010, 12:47 AM
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Senior Member
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You are my fire
The one desire Believe when I say I want it that way But we are two worlds apart Can't reach to your heart When you say That I want it that way [Chorus:] Tell me why Ain't nothin' but a heartache Tell me why Ain't nothin' but a mistake Tell me why I never wanna hear you say I want it that way Am I your fire Your one desire Yes I know it's too late But I want it that way [Chorus] Now I can see that we're falling apart From the way that it used to be, yeah No matter the distance I want you to know That deep down inside of me... You are my fire The one desire You are You are, you are, you are Don't wanna hear you say Ain't nothin' but a heartache Ain't nothin' but a mistake (Don't wanna hear you say) I never wanna hear you say I want it that way Tell me why Ain't nothin' but a heartache Tell me why Ain't nothin but a mistake Tell me why I never wanna hear you say (Don't wanna hear you say it) I want it that way I want it that way |
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01-31-2010, 12:55 AM
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A soul for a compass and a heart for a pair of wings. Preferred Pronoun?:
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In the windows of your mind; In a corner of your heart; Under lock and key Will you keep me?
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01-31-2010, 10:21 AM
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Timed Out
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expresso love -
Stepping out to Angellucci's for my coffee beans
Checking out the movies and the magazines I'm getting a pickup for my steel guitar I saw you walking out Shaftesbury Avenue Excuse me for talking I wanna marry you This is the seventh heaven street to me 
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03-14-2010, 02:01 AM
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Infamous Member
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September morn
We danced until the night became a brand new day Two lovers playing scenes from some romantic play September morning still can make me feel that way
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Pole bachit, a lis chuye.
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03-14-2010, 02:37 PM
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Timed Out
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"When It Don't Come Easy"
Red lights are flashing on the highway I wonder if we're gonna ever get home I wonder if we're gonna ever get home tonight Everywhere the waters getting rough Your best intentions may not be enough I wonder if we're gonna ever get home tonight But if you break down I'll drive out and find you If you forget my love I'll try to remind you And stay by you when it don't come easy I don't know nothing except change will come Year after year what we do is undone Time keeps moving from a crawl to a run I wonder if we're gonna ever get home You're out there walking down a highway And all of the signs got blown away Sometimes you wonder if you're walking in the wrong direction But if you break down I'll drive out and find you If you forget my love I'll try to remind you And stay by you when it don't come easy So many things that I had before That don't matter to me now Tonight I cry for the love that I've lost And the love I've never found When the last bird falls And the last siren sounds Someone will say what's been said before Some love we were looking for But if you break down I'll drive out and find you If you forget my love I'll try to remind you And stay by you when it don't come easy |
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03-14-2010, 10:02 PM
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Timed Out
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I am color...blind
Coffee black and egg white Pull me out from inside I am ready I am ready I am ready I am taffy stuck, tongue tied Stuttered shook and uptight Pull me out from inside I am ready I am ready I am ready I am...fine I am covered in skin No one gets to come in Pull me out from inside I am folded, and unfolded, and unfolding I am colorblind Coffee black and egg white Pull me out from inside I am ready I am ready I am ready I am...fine I am.... fine I am fine |
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I'm misunderestimated. 
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