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lundi, janvier 01, 2007
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I've spent
My life
Running from the emptiness that haunts me
And I've spent
My whole life
Trying to fuck the loneliness away
And I die
Inside
When I think of all the people I have damaged
And I'm tired
I'm so tired
When there's no one else, except myself to blame
My life's been wasted, everything is gone
My life's been wasted, and I am all alone
My life's been wasted; there is no one else
My life's been wasted, and it's time I face myself
Well, I've spent
My life
Trapped inside a cycle of self destruction
And I've spent
My whole life
Trying to numb the pain inside my soul
And tonight
I cried
When I realized I fought this war with no one
I'm tired
I'm so fucking tired
But I'll find a way to keep my faith alive
My life's been wasted, everything is gone
My life's been wasted, and I am all alone
My life's been wasted; there is no one else
My life's been wasted, and it's time I face myself
When I reach the end
Will anything I've done
Mean anything?
Now when I reach the end
Will anything I've done mean anything?
My life's been wasted, everything is gone
My life's been wasted, and I am all alone
My life's been wasted, there is no one else
My life's been wasted
My life's been wasted, everything is gone
My life's been wasted, now I am all alone
My life's been wasted; there is simply no one else
My life's been wasted; well, it's time I face myself
- Stabbing Westward -
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dimanche, décembre 17, 2006
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All around me are familiar faces Worn out places, worn out faces Bright and early for their daily races Going nowhere, going nowhere Their tears are filling up their glasses No expression, no expression Hide my head I want to drown my sorrow No tomorrow, no tomorrow And I find it kinda funny I find it kinda sad The dreams in which I'm dying Are the best I've ever had I find it hard to tell you I find it hard to take When people run in circles It's a very, very mad world mad world Children waiting for the day they feel good Happy Birthday, Happy Birthday Made to feel the way that every child should Sit and listen, sit and listen Went to school and I was very nervous No one knew me, no one knew me Hello teacher tell me what's my lesson Look right through me, look right through me And I find it kinda funny I find it kinda sad The dreams in which I'm dying Are the best I've ever had I find it hard to tell you I find it hard to take When people run in circles It's a very, very mad world ... mad world Enlarging your world Mad world
- Gary Jules -
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mardi, décembre 12, 2006
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What if I wanted to break Laugh it all off in your face What would you do? (Oh, oh) What if I fell to the floor Couldn't take all this anymore What would you do, do, do? Come break me down Bury me, bury me I am finished with you What if I wanted to fight Beg for the rest of my life What would you do? You say you wanted more What are you waiting for? I'm not running from you (from you) Come break me down Bury me, bury me I am finished with you Look in my eyes You're killing me, killing me All I wanted was you I tried to be someone else But nothing seemed to change I know now, this is who I really am inside. Finally found myself Fighting for a chance. I know now, this is who I really am. Ah, ah Oh, oh Ah, ah Come break me down Bury me, bury me I am finished with you, you, you. Look in my eyes You're killing me, killing me All I wanted was you Come break me down (bury me, bury me) Break me down (bury me, bury me) Break me down (bury me, bury me) (You say you wanted more) What if I wanted to break...? (What are you waiting for?) Bury me, bury me (I'm not running from you) What if I What if I What if I What if I Bury me, bury me
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samedi, décembre 09, 2006
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If you were a king If you were a king you'd set me free But I'd be too dumb I'd be too dumb to ever leave
Sometimes it is good Sometimes this is bad as it could be Sometimes it's lost Sometimes it's right in front of me
I love it, I hate it I feel like a whore I give it, I take it I come back for more I build it, I break it I even the score
I thank you for the war I thank you for the Hollywood ending I give thanks for it all 'cause life's not as easy as it seems
Sometimes it's a rose Sometimes the smell is sobering Sometimes it's a mouse And sometimes the sound is deafening
I love it, I hate it I feel like a whore I give it, I take it I come back for more I build it, I break it I even the score
It feels like it beats you up It feels like it knocks you down And it feels like a kiss on the mouth It can feel like the saddest song Like nothing can stop us now Feels like a kiss on the mouth
A kiss on the mouth Kiss on the mouth
I love it, I hate it I feel like a whore I give it, I take it I come back for more I build it, I break it I even the score I love it, I hate it I feel like a whore I give it, I take it I come back for more I build it, I break it I even the score I love it, I hate it I feel like a whore
It feels like it beats you up It feels like it knocks you out It feels like a kiss on the mouth It can feel like the saddest song Like nothing can stop us now Feels like a kiss on the mouth
It's a kiss on the mouth It's a kiss on the mouth Kiss on the mouth
- Our Lady Peace -
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mardi, décembre 05, 2006
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Could I trouble you? don't you know who you are? Since it came unglued I finally pick up all the parts It seems you come together it's where we come apart An in that vague connection ya fell down with my house of...
I've written out the task in less than a paragraph today I rolled it up an smoked it an took it to my insides I am ashamed Cause' when I troubled you you didn't even know just who you were But you've come unglued An all thats left were all my words That mean nothing to you at all
Cause' my world means nothing to you at all yeah my word it means nothing to you at all Cause' my world it means nothing to you at all To tell the truth So tell the truth you know
I said I'm sorry, I said I'm sorry to you We answer questions that need attening to Oh yeah it's so good when I'm sober But I don't know this cause' I'm a loser Oh yeah it's so bad when it's so good that I'm sorry for you
Cause' my world it means nothing to you at all When my words means nothing to you at all Yeah my world it means nothing to you at all Cause' my word it means nothing to you at all To tell the truth
- Hurt -
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dimanche, novembre 26, 2006
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I am seeing tunnel vision in a world thats dark and cold, I cannot believe how much I've changed since the days of old, I know it's temporary but I need to focus straight, I cannot believe I lost control of my fate, I need forgiveness from the people I truely care about, I need support behind my back to help me spit it out I am gonna win, I can't afford to blow this one, I hate myself sometimes, I love myself, I need this way of life because it holds me. contradictions the way of life happiness is wealthyness is healthy now I've made it through those lies and deceit, I think whats done is done and I can't complain anymore i am sure, now that I've found myself again it feels great I can't believe I'd lost control of my fate.
- Taproot -
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mercredi, novembre 15, 2006
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It's been a long dark road but I remember when it meant the world ot me, It's been a long dark day and a cold black night and it still gets hard to see,
'Cause they don't know me and they never will,
It's been a long dark road I still remember why it took so much out of me, It's a shallow pond we're swimming in and it makes it hard to breath,
'Cause they don't know me and they never will No they don't know why or how it feels to live
It's been a long dark road and I rememeber skies that weren't so a hard to see, It's been a long dark day and I remember nights that made me, me
'Cause they don't know me and they never will And they don't know why or how it feels to live
- Ghost Machine
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