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05-25-2006, 09:07 AM | #721 |
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Hold on...
You say you're only getting older babe you can't stop the advent of time you can't rush this short ride or you risk missing the chance to fly I know it feels a little colder on your own facing the tide I've faced the fact that it can't be me who puts that smile on your face but it won't be long, 'til you're walking in the sun again no it won't be long, 'til you're walking in the sun again take your little book of confidence and show this world your beautiful eyes a smile like that should never be left without someone to aim it at you mean more to me than empty frames my heart has a long memory you'll walk your path with someone new nothing changes 'cept the names but it won't be long, 'til you're walking in the sun again no it won't be long, 'til you're walking in the sun again but it won't be long, 'til you're walking in the sun again no it won't be long, 'til you're walking in the sun again hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on but it won't be long, 'til you're walking in the sun again no it won't be long, 'til you're walking in the sun again
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05-25-2006, 09:12 AM | #722 |
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Very first time
Everything's exciting when you meet someone new as you explore me and I discover you but there is something that I can not share with you there is something that I do not dare to... so I'll hold on to my farts, for another week or two another week or two I am having sleepless nights friends are asking if I'm alright and I swear that there's nothing wrong I'm just lying awake, hoping you are asleep so I can drop these bombs drop these bombs so next time that I go outside to make that call it's my ass doing the talking out in your hall and every squeeking chair every cough and sneeze it's probably just me, cutting the cheese cutting the cheese I am having sleepless nights friends are asking if I'm alright and I swear that there's nothing wrong I'm just lying awake, hoping you are asleep so I can drop these bombs drop these bombs and I'll never forget that day in June was I being presumptuous was it too soon when I let one go... it was a good one and you looked at me like only you can do... and you dropped one too! dropped one too there'll be no more sleepless nights no more asking if I'm alright and I swear that there's nothing wrong no more lying awake, hoping you are asleep so I can drop these bombs drop these bombs
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05-30-2006, 05:21 AM | #723 |
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what do you think
this is a song i wrote about 10mins ago. its just after 1am here and i couldn't sleep, while thinking about my girlfriend. its not really a good song. it actually sucks in my opinion. my girlfriend and i had a rough time for awhile and we were fighting and she broke up with me falling back onto some other guy who really ment nothing to her, but she was just lookin for somewhere to run when times were tough. she completely regrets what she did and i'm glad it happened cause she realized how much she cared about me and now we are in love! its a wonderful feeling. but this is about when it happened and some of my feelings i still feel sometimes... like maybe i'm not good enough. PLEASE GIVE ME FEEDBACK.... EVEN IF YOU HATE IT... TELL ME WHAT YOU THINK!!!!! cheers
I’ve cursed myself Cursed the ground you’ve walked upon I’ve shut you out in my mind Lying to myself Sayin what makes you happy is better for me I know that I’m not wrong But I can help but blame myself Troubling thoughts float through my mind Questioning everything we were to be Is he everything I’m not Am I’m everything you hate Am I everything you look for in love Is that why you keep running away You’ve begged me not to love you But only a fool could turn you away Now, am I a fool for letting you get away You run, fly, float, glide outta sight While I trip, slip, fumble, I’m stumbling again To get these three words off my chest But I’m stumbling, fumbling, and looking like a fool The fool I am Full of regret The fool you left Crusing everything he is Everything I should have been Is this the love I was told not to fall for I should have listened when you said to stay away There is no in between for us Its’ just love or hate You pick which it is While I sit back praying on my knees for what shouldn’t be My guitars the only thing who knows how I’m feeling We’re laughing together at your foolish decision But who’s the fool know as you’re begging at my feet Asking for forgiveness, while admitting your mistakes I guess I’m still the fool In this ****ed up situation But I’d rather have it this way Then to spend another night without hearing your voice You’re my new drug Stronger then all the others The only way to get clean is to leave this town Cause, I’m everything he’s not I’m everything he’ll never be I’m everything you want I’m giving all I have Tears of joy stream They overwhelm me Cause I’m the one you kiss good night I hope this is worth putting up a fight These three words seem to have so much more meaning now I’ve found the greatest high to ever be found Just don’t forget next time he is around While you’re holding my fragile heart On the edge of tearing it apart The power of love leaves unremovable scars all types of feedback wanted! its not that great. just reflecting on some old feelings that still keep me up at night. i goto my guitar when i need to talk. not a friend. i prefer to not have any friends, because as you can see from this song. people have played me for a fool and i've played myself. trust is important to me and i've found one person who i can now fully love and trust : ) peace Last edited by carvinC980t_kid; 05-31-2006 at 12:17 AM. |
06-02-2006, 11:24 PM | #724 |
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heya all... this is something i wrote just there... i decided to stick it up for anyone who is interested in giving some critical views...
IN OUR HANDS You've been talking up an idea, That's not far from the truth infront of the lies, You're still living with that grip on the past, And you still find it hard to let go. In this city, In this town, Don't let anyone take you down, In this city, In this town, You and I Will Make It Out, We've got it all in our hands. You've been forcing changes upon yourself, Making yourself a better person, How long is this all going to last? It can't go on forever, don't you know? In this city, In this town, Don't let anyone take you down, In this city, In this town, You and I Will Make It Out, We've got it all in our hands. You've spat out the bad and drank the good, You're forcing yourself to look forward, Make eye contact, Playing it out like you feel you should, Breaking the rules just to see how they'll all react... In this city, In this town, Don't let anyone take you down, In this city, In this town, You and I Will Make It Out, We've got it all in our hands. You've been forcing changes upon yourself, Making yourself a better person, How long is this all going to last? It can't go on forever, don't you know? In this city, In this town, Don't let anyone take you down, In this city, In this town, You and I Will Make It Out, We've got it all in our hands.
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06-03-2006, 07:05 PM | #725 |
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This is a grunge song I wrote. Uses a fair bit of distortion and some loud drums. Think Neil Young around the Ragged Glory era.
Hidden Children Up on the hill, next to the theatre, I saw you there Holding flowers, next to the old man with the broken guitar You were singing songs to the new morning With the old man Oh how passersbys just spared a glance They didn't under stand We are are not stolen children We are hidden And you will never find us Pouring with rain on the mainstreet I walk All alone The place is empty, just like it's plagued with ghosts Then I heard a scream from around The theatre area I ran there and in my heart I was hoping it was not her We are not stolen children We are hidden And you will never find us Until today Until today When I got there the rain had washed The blood away It happned in the morning before The break of day The old man was there, looking all Pale and thing He looked at me, he looked at you He didn't say a thing We are not hidden children We are dead And you will never see us again
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06-10-2006, 11:45 AM | #726 |
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Good Morning
I woke up today to find there are no clouds in my sky And all the birds in my ear singing "Good morning, Say goodbye to all you've ever known Say goodbye to all you've ever known You won't need it" I got out for a walk and see all the people smiling I think of all the places where I want to be and realise I am there I've welcomed in all you've wanted me to I've welcomed in all you've wanted me to And it's not helping Why won't get out of my dreams? Can I not get some peace? There was once a time where I'd do anything just for you I'd write your name in a constellation of the stars But I think I've had enough But I think I've had enough Of you And a-listen to it here, if you want: www.myspace.com/dominicgray
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06-16-2006, 08:29 AM | #727 |
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It's summer somewhere
it's the line-up it's the water it's the surf wax in my car it's the music it's the people it's the folks behind the bar will I find it, will you show me, will I care we can find it, we can make it, take me there it's the sun, it's the sun, it's the sun, it's the sun it's the dancing it's the lovin' it's your kisses in the dark it's the children they are laughing amazin' mazes, beach and park will I find it, will you show me, will I care we can find it, we can make it, take me there it's the sun, it's the sun, it's the sun, it's the sun
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06-23-2006, 01:10 PM | #728 |
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hi all
this is called VV song : Last night I sat by your bed And I watched you sleep I promised myself I will always keep In mind that an armour can sometimes break too Rest your eyes, they must be hurting From the tears that you have shed You’re deserving praises, they show disrespect instead They’re just fools, too lazy or too scared to see through They’re all busy spreading rumours Choosing who to ignore or who to blame I long decided not to notice Now it’s your turn to try and do the same Sometimes I feel you think That everyone but you knows exactly where they’re going But you should know that we’re all lost And suffering the cost of forgetting where we’ve been And at times you must be tempted To fall for the promise of a settled life But the values that you treasure Should never be the ones to sacrifice |
06-26-2006, 07:49 PM | #729 |
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I havent posted on here for ages, but this is something I really couldnt keep to myself.
My Grandfather died a decade ago this year, and I wrote this to mark the time. For A Day You’re ageless to me And although I cant see you You’d still look as young As the day that I lost you And the stars are crying out to the Fates To bring you back to me… Tell me, can I have you for a day? So look those constellations in the eye, Tell a beautiful girl a beautiful lie Kiss her hands and lips and say goodbye Those stars just aren’t for me I’d walk miles and miles To meet with Persephone To beg of her seeds And regain your company But like Atlas’s task The weight of it’s crushing me And the stars are crying out to the Fates To bring you back to me… No, I can’t even have you for a day So look those constellations in the eye, Tell a beautiful girl a beautiful lie Kiss her hands and lips and say goodbye Those stars just aren’t for me All comments welcome.
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06-27-2006, 09:38 PM | #730 |
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rose soldier
something i wrote earlier today:
you guard your mind like a rose solider your gates made of iron though rusted and older and all out of order held over your shoulder like a boat with no water not starboard but port or just a garden of wonder where you bide your time like a rose soldier youll bloom when its right and shine till she knows ya like a flame in the night youll push the darkness to bright and with all of your might you hold your front line like a rose soldier your thoughts marching in time to crystal clear waters cross mountains of tortures and valleys of horrors and oceans of forlorn your love still waits for you like a rose soldier glistening with pride like the ice from the snow as its talks to the sun screaming this one's the one no matter what's done when summer has come and like tears we will run to an ocean of fun together in time in spirit and mind when i hit your front line the oceans will split and a path will be lit and angels will sit and sing this is it and the earth will be lighter and gold will shine brighter and as drops of wet will be woth water our sons and daughters just like a gardener careful when older we will tend our rose soldiers
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06-29-2006, 12:37 PM | #731 |
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and after all i hear your name so long floating my ink i laid on your back and now you blowing new trace of who like stars your words are falling into me but what was it what did you say then just only echo of your blindness fever came again and walked around me blew i blew did i but to say so said why it is so still clear so bright and the days used to flow beside yours but now i i have to build my tower and my ship will embark afar of my dreams like screeching string and joy you tinted all over my frame like stinking now in wet sun light i do one more time but did i send did i send my love was floating like you touched but who finds a whisper whisper of above if we both were looking so high and now you letting me fall into the river but i sunk into the ocean and i saw your reflection your heart tremble when you sat in me with your thoughts you sat and held my love a distance was illusion for your deftness i was talking to your beside your star your star and your waving trace is still there still laying on the same green and if it is too soon to see but open your window and stretch your line i see i feel and i listen your chosen way my grace beneath my feet no stitches melted in flooding fall of wet like eyes falling back from china burned dreams ooze like immensity of your trace and to die a little bit sad if you leave your dreams behind and...caught my utter if you wrote that word of one's feelings did you feel it though open your eyes for the world did you see merging rivers and a boat floating the ocean i saw your desire to step i saw your dream to find i saw your love for the being flow i saw your strength to wake my heart you taught me to rise and morn faded the dark dark dark faded....2005 autumn
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07-01-2006, 02:41 PM | #732 |
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Unknown Soldier
Fortune lost for the man hiding behind his own eyes The chaos triggers no calm after the storm How many years can we live behind these lies? And in his Mother's thoughts there's none done wrong The hills roll away, built up by the corpses Of men stolen from the lives they never knew And their names shall be written in no stories Except the ones who no-one knows were slew Written in the lines as an unknown soldier Caught in the mines that no-one told us Called on before you were an unknown soldier Blacking out now, getting colder "Fortify the sould" the men back home had said But are any of those men around you now? Are they screaming on the wind or maybe even dead? Or are they back home claiming gallancy somehow? Your thoughts run back home, now to black Freewill is backstabbed by the governmental knife For all your screams and cries you ain't ever going back Sink into the unkown as just another soldier who lost his life Called on before you were an unknown soldier Blacking out now, getting colder Written in the lines as an unknown soldier Caught in the mines that no-one told us Called on before you were an unknown soldier Blacking out now, getting colder Written in the lines as an unknown soldier Caught in the mines that no-one told us
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07-09-2006, 07:02 PM | #733 |
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just wrote this last night but some of it was buzzing around for a few weeks now:
(doesn't have a name yet - any suggestions welcome!) i live here in silence with the spiders and their webs i walk the road barefoot every night the night of the debs i see you standing there i see you standing there and for you the stars would shine for you, you look so fine you see those stars? they shine for you cos all your stars are black and blue dreams from a lack of reality and too much time looks like your dreams are just like mine i see you standing there i see you standing there and for you, the stars would shine before that, i'd make you mine i'm dreaming of you now i'm dreaming of you now and we're kissing by the river and we look so good together kind of needs a lil tweaking still though..
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07-09-2006, 10:31 PM | #734 | |
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Brilliant Livi!! obody wil probably understand this, i think only i do and a girl i know! Nobody else gets it! but its kind of what happend during one day, then the next morning i didnt wanna forget it, so i wrote it down! "~Last Night~ Your smell still clings to my pillow, The smell of flowers through my window. Hanging on the distant memories of yesterday, On a cold, wet day in may. We've played our games, And someones lost an eye. Your catching your trains, And now your the "apple of my eye." Indecisive questions and answers, Of where to go, and who to see. No straight answers, Just "we'll see" and " Let it be". Watching M:I, And hearing Boos childish giggles. On our backs, Feeling you wiggles get comfy. "I cant take my eyes of you" As i fall and drowned in their beauty. Kissing you, tasting you, being with you, I wanna be there again. Staying up till the small hours, biting my weakness on its bum. Awashed in summer showers The hum of silence, as we stare at each other. Drawing blood to my skin, As you kiss my arm. Testicle elbow skin, Itching from my Washing powder. And your cutting my skin, As you draw on my arm. Going back to all those memories, I wish we had years ago. Finding new lows, Forgetting how to let go and leave. A blade over my face, Cutting my lips. Gone without a trace, Only my lips, and double chin here now. If this was a perfect world, I would be Noonan and you'd be you. But this isn't a perfect world, Because i write "I love you" on receipts. Instead of saying it to your eyes, I write it honest, without no lies. With red ink, Not with my tongue. You may think its ****, But deep down, you know you are wrong. Going back to all those memories, I wish we had years ago. Finding new lows, Forgetting how to let go and leave."
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07-12-2006, 02:00 AM | #735 |
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sometime in summer
all these shadows were cast but there werent a single cloud in the sky i started wondering am i just a wonderer of why the black settled in my eyes fall followed faithfully and the light ran away to vacation somewhere i heard somewhere down south i think i was told that maybe is was guiding the birds and i saw no feathers floating on the wind i saw no feathers floating on the wind march it came slow and not a moment to soon i stepped outside to what had bloomed all of the sudden its like a switch had turned it was against everything i had learned no blooms here, and not a leaf to be heard all i saw was gray like ashes the ashes from the nothing that had burned and i saw no feathers floating on the wind i saw no feathers floating on the wind i took down south so i could plead the sun and to catch a glimpse of spring because i know it had begun and maybe hear that all familiar ring of thousand pretty bluebirds beating their wings but i saw no feathers floating on the wind i saw no feathers floating on the wind i heard the sun sizzle as it set into an ocean full of pain and regret and i was hopin maybe i could rope the moon and get it to start burnin again i took aim used the stars as my guide and threw with all of my might i lost sight somewhere over the ocean and heard all the world let out a cry i turned my eyes to the skies and empty was the only thing greeted me i let out a shout from the nearest tree top dont you know where your supposed to be but i heard no voices returned on the wind i saw no feathers floating on the wind. and that was when i lost faith in the heavens above and the fires that burned down below and it was then that i sat down and whispered my god i think that were all alone it was a particularly strange thing to write.
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07-14-2006, 10:37 PM | #736 |
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We argued again the other day
Was it our fault that the sun went away? You shouted at me and I started to pray That I wouldnt go and drive you away We made love again the other night With passion so fierce that it almost burned bright I clutched at you and you held me tight Until the first rays of the morning light I cried again the other day But it didnt make the pain go away Only your touch and your lips mouthing 'stay' Kept me in your arms that day Its a lil thing I threw together during an arguement with my other half, I know its not as good as it could be, has anyone got any suggestions?
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07-15-2006, 03:57 AM | #737 | |
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07-15-2006, 08:46 PM | #738 |
slightly colder water...
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here's a little diddy i wrote a while back....
don't hold yourself like that you'll hurt your knees i kissed your mouth and back but thats all i need don't build your world around volcanoes melt you down ...just kidding. i'm a bit nervous to actually post something of mine...there's ALOT of really amazing stuff already up here...well, here i go.... texas is for the loveless colorado is for the heart broken and illinios is for moving on and out your words are now for the breaking my body is for the taking i'm broken and i am making time out of doubt and so it is this the way it will always be i alone fighting these filters to fill my sea i need some new weather here in my bed i need to stop this rain from drowning my head i need to let you go now that your dead i need to let you.. yesterday's for regretting tomorrow is for forgetting and today is for the letting my knees into harm roads are paved for the leaving my city is for the greiving and she is now for the sleeping there in your arms and so it is this the way you will take your leave burning your bridges oh so afraid of what you can't see i need some new weather here in my bed i need to stop this rain from drowning my head i need to let you go now that your dead i need to let you... what we made has burnt all away and i'm standing in the ruin what we made you gave in away and i don't know what you're doin now... just need to let you go some how i need some new weather here in my bed i need to stop this rain from drowning my head i need to let you go now that your dead i need to let you.. texas is for the loveless colorado is for the heart broken and illinios is for moving on and out
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07-16-2006, 10:35 AM | #739 | |
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And thank you CarvinKid! Noones said anything about my stuff in while, I wont deny its nice for someone to say something nice I think we all need to take some time to really look at other people's work.
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07-16-2006, 07:52 PM | #740 | |
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07-16-2006, 07:56 PM | #741 |
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As I've said before I'm never really sure of my stuff before taking it to my band. This especially as it's only a few hours old.
As always feedback appreciated but hard to find. Hehe.. It's called 'Light for your dark soul' How far can this river run? How close can you fly to the sun? You are fire putting out the flame, You're the flooded town welcoming rain. You know if I could, I'd turn the tables round, If it'd stop you from falling down, I'd lift you out of this black hole, If it'd bring you light for your dark soul. You're the addict who loves the fame, The instant celeb who can live with the shame, Can you resist from shooting the gun? Cause in the end who will be left to kill the guilty one? You know if I could, I'd turn the tables round, If it'd stop you from falling down, I'd lift you out of this black hole, If it'd bring you light for your dark soul. You say this city moves too fast, It doesn't give you a chance to feel the past, But if you were naked in '68, You'd tell me you don't have the patience to wait. You know if I could, I'd turn the tables round, If it'd stop you from falling down, I'd lift you out of this black hole, If it'd bring you light for your dark soul.
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07-17-2006, 12:09 AM | #742 |
slightly colder water...
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thank you ladies and gentlemen...your stuff is really lovely as well. its such creative poetry...not the same old "roses are red" crap. its inventive. good show.
miss always echos, i would love to share my music with you....all of my stuff has music before it ever has lyrics, however, i am rather computer-challenged and am limited to making good old fashioned casette tapes...
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07-17-2006, 04:40 AM | #743 |
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You swear you’re thinking straight
Though the hour’s getting late The dandy candy tempted But the quicker liquor won Now the allure of his touch May have seemed a bit too much But curse your stupid charm You couldn’t help but lead him on Hoping to God That the pieces don’t shatter But then again God’s never been in love Searching for your honesty Wading through the tears Empty promises replaced with empty lies Please listen closely as I plea for my life I swear we’ll make it through this I swear we’ll make it through this I’m so damn pathetic, to myself I even lie I swear we’ll make it through this I swear we’ll make it through this I’ve abandoned all the hope Going back on all I wanted No excuses, no questions; my love Counting away my ceiling tiles Living in denial Our future destroyed by a drunken daze Please listen closely as I plea for my life I swear we’ll make it through this I swear we’ll make it through this I’m so damn pathetic, to myself I even lie I swear we’ll make it through this I swear we’ll make it through this The innocence has vanished The chastity is gone Please forgive my blunt surrender to the truth That the faith I once exalted Left not a note But another chip away at my soul Please listen closely as I plea for my life I swear we’ll make it through this I swear we’ll make it through this I’m so damn pathetic, to myself I even lie I swear we’ll make it through this I swear we’ll make it through this
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07-17-2006, 04:46 PM | #744 |
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Event Horizon
You said you want a 'sit down' said you want the lowdown wanna talk face to face I can't think of anything worse than you putting me in my place why are you so in love, so in love with me I'm just a 2bit loser who always keeps his heart safely under lock and key sooner or later there's a warning sign sooner or later you'll change your mind but I want to know why I want to know why you persevere, you're still here what do you see in me you said you had an inkling said you had a feeling wanna know how I feel I can't think of anything worst than that articulating how I feel why are you so in love, so in love with me I'm just a 2bit loser who always keeps his heart safely under lock and key sooner or later there's a warning sign sooner or later you'll change your mind but I want to know why I want to know why you persevere, you're still here what do you see in me self-fulfilling prophecy, event horizon time for me self-fulfilling prophecy, event horizon time for me
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07-17-2006, 04:55 PM | #745 | |
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07-18-2006, 05:48 PM | #746 |
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Wow, didnt think I would get a reply. Thank you!
Juzzza, your song (especially the verses) has quite a Damien tone to it in my opinion. But as to where Damo may have more of a classical feel, an old fashioned poetry sort of form but still being cold and dark, yours is a bit modern, but as I said, has a Damien feel to it. I will say to you as you did me; Brilliant.
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07-19-2006, 11:35 PM | #747 |
slightly colder water...
Join Date: Jul 2006
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this song isn't exactly traditional in its lyrical organization...that is to say, the verses, chorus, and bridge are indentified strictly by the music...by what i play on piano. i was never really going to put words to this in the first place, but then i was playing one day and just started singing this...
be nicely he bees nicely to me as bees tend to be breaking my heart with his honey tongue. he says capture the flag i say light me a fag breathe for me baby, clean up my lungs i'll give to your fall giving nothing at all drip slow the smile from your mouth to mine. your touching me slow your cheeks and your glow i turn on the lights to lessen your shine. wipe blood from my nose wash stains from my clothes fix me arachnid with spindles and thread the days smell our fear its drunk and its clear i will be gone before you're out of bed i write songs for you cherry flavoured and blue i'm singing now i'm singing now i'm singing for him. don't love me like that play the frets of my back kiss the teller on the mouth, kiss the son for his sin. your eyes your eyes (make mine look so small.) your eyes your eyes. (make no sense at all.) your eyes. your. eyes. .your.eyes. at the end i never really say the same thing, i just switch out "make no sense at all" with phrases that rhyme...such as: are breaking my walls, have no place to fall, etc... i can't decide on one i like best...
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07-20-2006, 06:37 PM | #748 |
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Fantastic, really really beautiful. When do I get my tape???
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07-20-2006, 11:47 PM | #749 |
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i really love it! i think you should never decide how to end it. there's no reason for it to be set in stone, except tradition. and that's just habit after all.
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07-25-2006, 03:31 AM | #750 |
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