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I am like Jack, I am from southern land
I'm holding your happiness in my hand the sun behind me is a sexual red and all your bounty-hunting ghosts are dead I am like Jack and I tell you this I will be your lover and exorcist In the stillness of the mosquito sunset you will make love to me to your very best |
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Fun
hey baby we like your lips Fun hey baby we like your pants all aboard for funtime Fun Hey, I feel lucky tonight Fun I'm gonna get stoned and run around All aboard for funtime |
one baby to another says i'm lucky to have met you
i don't care what you think unless it is about me it is now my duty to completely drain you i travel through a tube and end up in your infection chew your meat for you pass it back and forth in a passionate kiss from my mouth to yours i like you with eyes so dilated i've become your pupil you taught me everything without a poison apple the water is so yellow i'm a healthy student indebted and so grateful vacuum out the fluids chew your meat for you pass it back and forth in a passionate kiss from my mouth to yours sloppy lips to lips you're my vitamins i like you |
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You must spread some Reputation around before giving it to Satan again. |
I miss your kissing and I miss your head
And a letter in your writing doesn't mean you're not dead Run outside in the desert heat Make your dress all wet and send it to me |
some velvet morning when I'm straight
I'm gonna open up yr gate and maybe tell you 'bout Phaedra and how she gave me life and how she made it in some velvet morning when I'mmm straaaaaaight flowers growing on the hill dragonflies and daffodils learn from us very much look at us but do not touch Phaedra is my name some velvet morning when I'm straight I'm gonna open up yr gate and maybe tell you 'bout Phaedra and how she gave me life and how she made it in some velvet morning when I'mmm straaaaaaight flowers are the things we know secrets are the things we grow learn from us very much look at us but do not touch Phaedra is my name some velvet morning when I'm straight flowers growing on the hill I'm gonna open up yr gate dragonflies and daffodils and maybe tell you 'bout Phaedra learn from us very much and how she gave me life look at us but do not touch and how she made it in Phaedra is my name |
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when you fall in love with me we can dig a hole by the willow tree then i will fuck you 'til you die bury you, and kiss this town goodbye! it'll be unhappy, it will be sad but it would be understood that i am baaad so don't you go 'n' lie to me cause every day is judgement day with me hey hey, hey hey |
Andy would bicycle across town in the rain to bring you
Candy and John would buy the gown for you to wear to the Prom with Tom the astronomer who'd name a star for you But I'm the luckiest guy on the Lower East Side Cause I've got wheels and you want to go for a ride Harry is the one I think you'll marry but it's Chris That you kissed after school I'm a fool, there's no doubt But when the sun comes out and only when the sun Comes out... The day is beautiful and so are you My car is ugly but then I'm ugly too I know you'd Never give me a second glance but when the weather's Nice all the other guys don't stand a chance I know Professor Blumen makes you feel like a woman But when the wind is in your hair you laugh like a little girl So you share secrets with Lou but we've got secrets too Well, one: I only keep this heap for you Cause I'm the ugliest guy on the Lower East Side But I've got wheels and you want to go for a ride Want to go for a ride? |
You can spend your time alone
Redigesting past regrets, Oh Or you can, come to terms and realize You're the only one who cannot forgive yourself, Oh Makes much more sense to live in the present tense |
Stephanie says that she wants to know
Why she's given half her life, to people she hates now Stephanie says when answering the phone What country shall I say is calling from across the world But she's not afraid to die, the people all call her Alaska Between worlds so the people ask her 'cause it's all in her mind It's all in her mind Stephanie says that she wants to know Why it is though she's the door She can't be the room Stephanie says but doesn't hang up the phone What sea shell she is calling from across the world But she's not afraid to die, the people all cal her Alaska Between worlds so the people ask her 'cause it's all in her mind It's all in her mind She asks you is it good or bad It's such an icy feeling it's so cold in Alaska, it's so cold in Alaska, it's so cold in Alaska |
You must spread some Reputation around before giving it to Sonic Youth 37 again.
(lyrics from a very very obscure song by an eighties electro band from luxembourg, obvz.) |
In all honesty, I can barely listen to that song because of the fucked-up relationship between the person who introduced my to the VU (whose name is indeed Stephanie) and myself.
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the world's a mess it's in my kiss
because i just felt like it. |
Back in school they never taught us what we needed to know,
like how to deal with despair, or someone breaking your heart. For twelve years I've held it all together but a night like this is begging to pull me apart. I played it quiet, left you deep in conversation. I felt uncool and hung out around the kitchen. I remember I kept thinking that I know you never would, and now I know I want to kill you like only a best friend could. Everyone's caught on to everything you do Everyone's caught on to. As if this happening wasn't enough I got to go and write a song just to remind myself how bad it sucked. Ignore the sun, the cover's over my head. I wrote a message on my pillow that says, "Jesse, stay asleep in bed." So don't apologize. I hope you choke and die. Search your cell for something with which to hang yourself. They say you need to pray if you want to go to heaven but they don't tell you what to say when your whole life has gone to hell. Everyone's caught on to everything you do Everyone's caught on to And everyone's caught on to everything you do (And I can't let you, let me down again.) Everyone's caught on to (And I can't let you, let me down again) So, is that what you call a getaway? Tell me what you got away with. Cause I've seen more spine in jellyfish. I've seen more guts in eleven-year-old kids. Have another drink and drive yourself home. I hope there's ice on all the roads. And you can think of me when you forget your seatbelt, and again when your head goes through the windshield. And is that what you call tact? You're as subtle as a brick in the small of my back. So let's end this call, and end this conversation. and is that what you call a getaway? well tell me what you got away with. cause you left the frays from the ties you severed when you say best friends means friends forever So, is that what you call a getaway? Well tell me what you got away with. Cause I've seen more spine in jellyfish. I've seen more guts in eleven-year-old kids. Have another drink and drive yourself home. I hope there's ice on all the roads. And you can think of me when you forget your seatbelt, and again when your head goes through the windshield. Everyone's caught on to everything you do (And I can't let you, let me down again) Everyone's caught on to (And I can't let you, let me down again) And everyone's caught on to everything you do (And I can't let you, let me down again) Everyone's caught on to (And I can't let you, let me down again) |
No, it's not what we meant to say.
We don’t really love each other. What happens when the summer’s over? How long before distance becomes a chore? I'm approaching with great, great trepidation. I hope you’ll understand. Before you speak think about what you're trying to say. Who else is there to blame for miscommunication? You're getting caught up in the excitement. You making promises you can’t keep. You need to leave all your options open. Too much momentum. This room feels like it's going to explode. Too many angles. Too many factors to cover. Waiting for signal. You're searching for network. You have to fight to stay in control of the situation. Anxiety, Anxiety you give me no mercy. Grind my teeth smooth and flat in my sleep. We took some pills to calm us down. Then we needed help to come back up. Just trying to stay in control of the situation. Too much momentum. This room feels like it's going to explode. Too many angles. Too many factors to cover. Waiting for signal. You're searching for network. You have to fight to stay in control of the situation. They fall apart so easily. Too much momentum. This room feels like it's going to explode. Too many angles. Too many factors to cover. Waiting for signal. You're searching for network. You have to fight to stay in control. You have to fight to stay in control. No, you don’t have to fight to stay in control of the situation. |
Josh, I wish I could fucking rep you. I love Brand New
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Haven't you posted the lyrics to that over 9000 times already?
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DGAF. It's my favorite song.
Here, I'll post some different ones for a change. Regime change under a Bush doctrine of democratic installations. Constant war for constant soldiers. What are we gonna do now? De-escalation, through military force. Increase the pressure, Oh Condoleeza What should we do about the situation in Iran and North Korea? Condoleeza. Democratic election under Marshall law. An Iraqi president out of control of our choices. After all this death and destruction Do you really think your actions advocate freedom? The presidents giving a speech in Georgetown To remember the voice of a slain civil rights leader, Do you understand what the martyrs stood for? Oh Condoleeza do you get the fucking joke? Condoleeza Condoleeza Condoleeza What are we gonna do now? Condoleeza Condoleeza Condoleeza What are we gonna do now? |
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