Sing along the song you're listening to.

Don't look over your shoulder

Cuz that's just the ghost of me

You're seeing in your dreams

Wait, there's no rhyme or reason

Sometimes there's no meaning

In the visions when you're sleeping

Don't wake up and believe them

You're looking at the ghost of me

each day is a drive thru history

These are the hands of a tired man,
This is the old man's shroud,
These are the eyes of the blood crazed tiger
Staring at the maddening crowd,
This is the face of a teenage mother,
This is the child she bears,
This is the soul of her broken lover,
Searching for the smiles she shared,
These are the feet of the punished pilgrim
And in his book of punished love,
You see his eyes,
You see no surprise...
Waiting for a lie that's true.

Everybody hits you with this feeling
Nobody seems to understand
You stop, you look,
You're searching for the meaning
Wasting your life away

edited 11th Feb '14 6:38:40 PM by eagleoftheninth

Echoing hymn of my fellow passerine | Art blog (under construction)

You come walking up to me with a present for me
A special little book full of ideas to help me see my way clear
I look into your smile, make you feel important
Yeah I listen for awhile, but I don’t want to know
Anything about your mixed up tales that you’re shouting about

Sunday afternoon sidewalk revolution
I don’t need your
Spiritual pollution
You stand on the corner and preach down solutions

I don’t need your
Spiritual pollution

Tell me that I can be saved if I just walk along with you
And clear out my mind of all those ideas that you just can’t find

Now I’m spiritual
You filled my body full of all I need

A fearful soul
A God to know
And if I’m told
I’ll just keep screaming

Sunday afternoon sidewalk revolution
I don’t need your
Spiritual pollution
You stand on the corner and preach down solutions
I don’t need your
Spiritual pollution

edited 12th Feb '14 11:54:25 AM by Daremo

Creed of the Happy Pessimist:Always expect the worst. Then, when it happens, it was only what you expected. All else is a happy surprise.

BOW BA BOW BA BOOW BOW BA BOOW BA BOOW BAA BA BOW BA BOW BA BOOW BOW BA BOOW BA BOOW BA DEW DE DEEW, DAA Da DAA DAAA, DEW DE DEEW, DAA Da DAA DAAA...

That was supposed to be Funky's Race from Donkey Kong Country 3 GBA, in case you were wondering

"I'll show you all of Paris, I'll take you on a tour, we'll go up and up and up so high they'll long for an encore!"

'Cause it's nine in the afternoon

And your eyes are the size of the moon

You could 'cause you can so you do

We're feeling so good

Just the way that we do

When it's nine in the afternoon...

edited 12th Feb '14 6:52:32 PM by EndlessSea

but HOW?

Aa

Kieteshimau mae ni

Aa

Kou shiranai

Aa

Kono te de

(I probably butchered the lyrics)

Hey, I've moved to a new account! I go by Silver Glyph now.

All around my hometown

they're trying to track me down

they say they want to bring me in guilty

for the killing of the deputy

A classic.

edited 17th Feb '14 10:23:25 AM by Jinxmenow

"Monsters are tragic beings. They are born too tall, too strong, too heavy. They are not evil by choice. That is their tragedy."

The sound of iron shocks is stuck in my head,
The thunder of the drums dictates,
The rhythm of the falls, the number of deaths,
The rising of the heights ahead...

From the dawn of time to the end of days,
I will have to run away,
I want to feel the pain and bitter taste
Of the blood on my lips again...

YUUGI WANTS YOU FOR DRINKING BUDDY

<insert lyrics to "You Can't Hurry Love" by The Supremes here>

Insert witty 'n clever quip here.

Comme ce simili bonheur

Qui manipulent

Les rois du dollar...

edited 21st Feb '14 12:11:41 PM by Bananaquit

Confirmed Bachelors: the dramedy hit of 1883!

- "Blow" by Beyoncé

edited 22nd Feb '14 7:49:25 PM by MsCC93

TAKE A NORMAL TYPE LIKE JIGGLYPUFF AGAINST THE GHOSTLY GENGAR THE BATTLE'S REAL TOUGH
THUNDERBOLT'S A GREAT ELECTRIC ATTACK, 'TIL YOU GET GROUND OUT BY A MAAAAROWAK

Insert witty 'n clever quip here.

Call me Dr. Frankenstein of London.
Bring the loonies to my door
And offer up their minds.
Now that may sound strange
But it's alright.

Hey Julie how ya been?
Hey Jonsey what's the score?
As I ripple past your door
I'm gonna try to process
My neurosis.
I'm gonna feed my disease.
Paranoia
I adore ya
Where the hell would I be
without you there beside me?

I take a walk down my back streets
on Sunday.
And all the people that I meet
are dressed in Sunday's face.
And they all smile
cause they all know me.

Hey Julie how ya been?
Hey Jonsey what's the score?
As I ripple past your door
I'm gonna try to process
My neurosis.
I'm gonna feed my disease.
Paranoia
I adore ya
Where the hell would I be
without you there beside me?

Paranoia
Where the hell would I be
without you there beside me?
I'd be swimming in a sea
Of sanity.

I don't wanna know what you think
Cause I don't know what I think.

Creed of the Happy Pessimist:Always expect the worst. Then, when it happens, it was only what you expected. All else is a happy surprise.

If it's gonna be a rainy day,
There's nothing we can do to make it change
We can pray for sunny weather
But that won't stop the rain
Feeling like I've got no place to hide
I can be your shelter till the sun
We can make this last forever,
So please don't stop the rain.

Yes it's sappy, but I can't hear you over the awesome sound and all the feels it brought forth :')

Echoing hymn of my fellow passerine | Art blog (under construction)

The claws of death await you, soulless on your deathbed
The witches dance in circles as your manhood fades away
When the world of glass shatters, a shapeshifter appears before you
Exposing your loathsome self, life does not forgive weakness

This is all but falseness, you have nothing, you are nothing
I shall reveal the truth, I am the ghoul you fear
I am the psychic truth, I was there when Satan went!

Mayhem - You Must Fall

We worked, oh we worked like the devil for our ray, Through the wind, through the snow, and through the rain. Blasting, and cutting through God's country like a knife, Sweat stinging my eyes, there has to be a better life.

Genesis - Driving The Last Spike

wibble wibble wibble wibble AWW YEAH AWW wibble wibble wibble wibble You're going to wake up one morning as the sun greets the dawn wibble wibble wibble wibble You're going to wake up one morning as the sun greets the dawn wibble wibble wibble wibble You're gonna look around in your mind girl, you'll find that I'm gone wibble wibble wibble wibble

The 13th Floor Elevators - You're Gonna Miss Me

I love that you're singing along to the electric jug bits.

I'll hide your name inside a word and paint your eyes with false perception.

Oh my God, have I done it AGAAAAAAIN?! THERE'S A PULSE AND IT'S DEAFENING! I can't help what I hear in my HEEEEEEAD! It's the switch that I flip (when he says...) HAND OF BLOOOOOOD! I don't wanna feeeeeeel Myyyy heart is breakiiiing HAND OF BLOOOOOOD! I don't wanna seeeeeee My life is burniiiiiiiiing...

"Hand of Blood" Hand of Blood EP Bullet for My Valentine

Also, can I just that 's existence on this site is awesome? It wasn't even there the last time I used the forums.

Just pretend I wrote something witty here, okay?

(pshooooooo, wheeeeoooo — Aah! — zwoooooooon... *lotta sci-fi noises before the riff kicks in*)

(Ohh! Ohh! Ohh! Ohh! Ohh!... You can kiss me.)
Woven in the surface, a premonition of the land erupting, a sparkling occasion of a city - Crash-down! Overhead
Revolvin' in a whirlpool, a drag-o-rama walkin' on the sidewalk, so let me see ya howlin' through the keyhole, god-damn! Swept away
She shouted! (Now let's move)
She love it! (But let's take the back door)
Gettin'... Away, yeeeah! (Yeah!)
I concentrate the midnight without the benefit of ceremony, whoever said, "The one who strips your soul is... The one that got awayyyy!"
A weather-beaten angel descending to embrace the cemetery, got love so mystifying, god-damn! Swept away
She shouted! (Now let's move)
She love it! (But let's take the back door)
Gettin'... Away, yeeeah!
She shouted! (Now let's move)
She love it! (But let's take the back door)
Gettin'... Away, yeah!
(Oh wow! Cool it.
What's that, John? Beat it.
You wanna start a rumble?)

Voodoo beat on the mind
That digs too deep to find
Something has got to give man... Psycho!
Racketeero star, you are just what you are
So play the misty, babe... Get you!
Into a river sky, let your nature cry
I need another... NOW!

(Yeah...) Drift beyond the sleeping
The moon is shift'n shadows on her fig'
Yeah! Swaptime locomotion, I can't take it anymore
Sunlight through the shutters, illuminating moment to the mo-
-Ment! Put the halo over, god-damn! Swept away!
She shouted! (Now let's move)
She love it! (But let's take the back door)
Gettin'... Away, yeah!
She shouted! (Now let's move)
She love it! (But let's take the back door)
Gettin'... Awayyyyyyyy...!!!

(Do you have to open graves to find girls to fall in love with?)

Planet... Pretty kill! (get up and kill!)
Mother... Fucker hanging on the thrill!
Psycho... Holic slag!
Toooomorrow, yeah, it's another drag! (yow!)
   Picnic in the homeland   
   Like a Jesus superstar   
   Sleepin' daily, baby   
   Yeah, I know who you are   
Planet... Pretty kill! (get up and kill!)
Mother... Fucker hanging on the thrill
   Small haven, haven   
   I got a left hand of the keeper   
   Meet me in St. Louis   
   God, a one-way ticket's cheaper   
   Yeah, time-travel I'm walkin'   
   I got white line zombie fever   
   Time bomb the hero   
   Tickin' to zero    (yeeeeeeah-OW!!!)

(Cool a fast short
Swing with a gassy chick
Turn on to a thousand joys
Smile on what happened or check what's going to happen, you'll miss what's happening
Turn your eyes inside and dig the vacuum
Tomorrow... drag!)

(White Zombie - Welcome to Planet Motherfucker/Psychoholic Slag)

---

Man, I think I love this board too.

edited 28th Jul '14 5:37:07 PM by AndyLA

One Nation Under WiFi

Between you and me-heeeeeeeeeee-heee, as sweet as can be-heeeeeeeeeee-heee!

(Marillion - Between You And Me)

It was an April morning when they told us we should go
As I turn to you, you smiled at me
How could we say no?

With all the fun to have, to live the dreams we always had
Oh, the songs to sing, when we at last return again

Sending off a glancing kiss, to those who claim they know
Below the streets that steam and hiss,
The devil's in his hole

Oh to sail away, to sandy lands and other days
Oh to touch the dream, hides inside and never seen.

Into the sun the south the north, at last the birds have flown
The shackles of commitment fell, in pieces on the ground

Oh to ride the wind, to tread the air above the din
Oh to laugh aloud, dancing as we fought the crowd

To seek the man whose pointing hand, the giant step unfolds
With guidance from the curving path, that churns up into stone

If one bell should ring, in celebration for a king
So fast the heart should beat, as proud the head with heavy feet.

edited 10th Sep '14 3:58:06 PM by MrLavisherMoot

simple as

As far as I can see,
you and I are valentines, for all we know
As far as I can see,
you already bear the scars of love
These are the loaded words
spoken in coded terms
If spoken at all

I'm outside your tower baby,
I can set you free
What's it gonna take to make you love me
I'll do all that's necessary,
tell me what you need
What's it gonna take to make you love me
Flowers on flowers
Love and devotion
Hours and hours Staring at oceans

As far as I can tell
you are well
but I'm not sure that's all you're after
As far as I can tell
you're still running from the arms of love
Love is a loaded word,
spoken in coded terms
If spoken at all

I'm outside your tower baby,
I can set you free
What's it gonna take to make you love me
I'll do all that's necessary,
tell me what you need
What's it gonna take to make you love me
Flowers on flowers
Love and devotion
Hours and hours
Staring at oceans

But some words carve through true
I'm still in love with you
Like an ocean
Ocean's a perfect word spoken in perfect terms
If spoken at all

I'm outside your tower baby,
I can set you free
What's it gonna take to make you love me
I'll do all that's necessary,
tell me what you need
What's it gonna take to make you love me
Flowers on flowers
Love and devotion
Hours and hours
Staring at oceans

Staring at oceans...

edited 6th Aug '14 12:49:12 PM by Daremo

Creed of the Happy Pessimist:Always expect the worst. Then, when it happens, it was only what you expected. All else is a happy surprise.

I don't wanna freak you out or anything,
I know its been so long
But you won't believe who I've just seen,
Standing on her own, waiting for a bus.

If you run
If you run you can catch her (if you run)
If you sit there you won't
Leave your hair it don't matter
If you go now you might get her
You won't get a better chance.

Everyone knew, she had a thing for you, you used to make her laugh.
How could you stand that & watch that little man
Just rip her from your grasp.
Thank God he didn't last

If you run
If you run you can catch her (if you run)
If you sit there you won't
Leave your hair it don't matter
If you go now you might get her
You won't get a better chance.

So get off your ass
Pull on your pants
Get down there and tell her what fool you've been
Like you've been telling me for all these years

Leave your hair it don't matter
If you go now you might get her
You won't get a better chance.

I know you're scared but there's nothing
(if you run)
You didn't already lose
So just don't stop keep on running,
Because when you wake in the morning,
She could be holding you.

If you run you can catch her (if you run)
If you sit there you won't
Leave your hair it don't matter
If you go now you could catch her
You won't get a better chance.

Creed of the Happy Pessimist:Always expect the worst. Then, when it happens, it was only what you expected. All else is a happy surprise.

I WAS BOOOOOOOOOOORN DURING THE HAAAAAAAAAAARD DEPRESSION DAAAAAAAAAAAAY