Say it with Lyric's...

"Don't really want to fall out of love
And baby I need a lovin' shove
To get back in, Lord, to get back in
To get back in once again, baby...."
 
Congratulations, god above–
your best joke in years
congratulations, god above,
and now, here come my tears.

Fernand
Jacques Brel
 
Are you really gonna talk about timin', in times like these?
And let all your damage, damage me?
And carry your baggage up my street?
And make me your future history? It's time
You've come a long way
Open the blinds, let me see your face
You wouldn't be the first renegade to need somebody
Is it insensitive for me to say
"Get your sh- together, so I can love you?"
Is it really your anxiety that stops you from givin' me everythin'
Or do you just not want to?
 
You're naked and the house is cold
The mirror says you're getting old
I wanna see you with your sagging tits
I wanna see you with your jeans all split
I wanna kiss you when your teeth all rot
And all your memories are things we thought
I wanna see you with your sagging tits
I wanna see you with your jeans all split
 
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Well, when you're sitting back in your rose pink Cadillac
Making bets on Kentucky Derby Day
Ah, I'll be in my basement room with a needle and a spoon
And another girl to take my pain away
 
I don't relate to you
I don't relate to you, no
'Cause I'd never treat me this shitty
You made me hate this city
And I don't talk shit about you on the internet
Never told anyone anything bad
'Cause that shit's embarrassing, you were my everything
And all that you did was make me fucking sad
So don't waste the time I don't have
And don't try to make me feel bad
 
I try and feel the sunshine
You bring the rain
You try and hold me down
With your complaints
You cry and moan and complain
You whine an tear
Up to my neck in sorrow
The touch you bring
You just don't step inside to 14 years
So hard to keep my own head, that's what I say
You know, I've been the beggar
I've played the thief
I was the dog, they all tried to beat
But it's been
Fourteen years of silence
It's been
Fourteen years of pain
It's been
Fourteen years that are gone forever
And I'll never have again
 
I plan to be the guy who when he drinks, he disappoints
They'll say you'll kill yourself before you know it
Well isn't that the point
To make it all the more easier to digest
 
.....She plays bass, she plays bass
Nothing matters ’cause we’re both in space
How I wish we could just date
So you could teach me how to be more like you
Evif, ruof, eerht, owt, eno


Wish I was more like you......
 
When we’re together you will see you’re all I ever need
It’s not the places nor the things that I care about, it’s you there with me
It’s your love, it’s our love that makes my world turn. Makes me want to be
We’ll find the time, we’ll find the place I know, you will see

I will tell you I love you any time you need it
and I’ll tell you a million times when you don’t
 
Alcohol and cotton balls
And some drugs
We can’t afford on the way
When we came here today
We all felt something true
Now I'm red-eyed and blue
 
I’ll turn back time,
To fix mistakes that I have made before.

So this time,
I’ll make the change that I was aiming for.

If I ever lose I’ll just rewind and restart.
Because you know that the 30th time is a charm.

Turn back time...
I just need 4, and not a second more.


Merry Christmas gorgeous. Welcome home.:heart:
 
It's Christmas time
And the needles on the tree
A skinny Santa is bringing something to me
His voice is overwhelming
But his speech is slurred
And I only understand every other word
 
Can't count to
All the lovers I've burned through
So why do I still burn for you
I can't say
Sorry that
I could never love you back
I could never care enough in these last days
 
I'm coming down
Got home on the very first train from town
My dad just left for work
He wasn't talking
It's all a game
And inside I'm just the same
My fried egg makes me sick
First thing in the morning
 
I'm coming down
Got home on the very first train from town
My dad just left for work
He wasn't talking
It's all a game
And inside I'm just the same
My fried egg makes me sick
First thing in the morning

Ahh some Quadrophenia. nice.
 
....I wish you a hopeful Christmas
I wish you a brave new year
All anguish, pain and sadness
Leave your heart and let your road be clear
They said there'll be snow at Christmas
They said there'll be peace on earth
Hallelujah, Noel be it heaven or hell
The Christmas we get we deserve

Writer/s: Greg Lake, Peter John Sinfield, Serge Prokofieff
 
For those who might be a little down this time of year.

"Alethea"

I make life easy just by laughin'
I was the first to see the joke
When they said I'm afraid we are losing
Don't like the way you gave up hope
Alethea, Alethea
Don't let them put the blame on you
What seems so bad now
Could easily change for the better

I turned away from all that hurt me
Now just a faded memory
Ohh get on track sister baby
Love the love that wants to be
Alethea, Alethea
Don't let them put the blame on you
What seems so bad now
Could easily change for the better

Alethea, Alethea
Don't let them put the blame on you
What seems so bad now
Could easily change for the better
 
A spider wanders aimlessly within the warmth of a shadow
Not the regal creature of border caves
But the poor, misguided, directionless familiar
Of some obscure Scottish poet

The mist crawls from the canal
Like some primordial phantom of romance
To curl, under a cascade of neon pollen
While I sit tied to the phone like an expectant father
Your carnation will rot in a vase.
 
Oh the calamity, I wanna go to sleep for an eternity
Who am I to deny myself a pawn
Oh the humanity I wanna disappear into obscurity
But I'm sure it's a bore being you
 
I feel like I find something new
To remind me of you all the time
A picture, a hair band, a song
Or this cork from this bottle of wine
The click of the thermostat
Kicking off just when it's getting too warm
The drop in the pressure, the smell in the air
When it's starting to storm

And I hate to admit
That it's true
But I like that it hurts
When I do

Here's to fighting less
Here's to living more
Here's to feeling alive again
Here's to picking yourself off the floor
Here's to waking up
Here's to sleeping well for once
Here's to knowing the things that you wish you could change
Here's to saying you're fine when you're not
Here's to being right
Here's to being wrong
Here's to letting go
Here's to moving on

I stand in one place and just listen
And let myself feel how it sounds
A little bit hollow, a little bit hopeful
A little bit down
This house isn't empty exactly
It's settling down for the night
It's creaking and cracking
And it seems familiar, but doesn't feel right

All that time that it takes to let go
How could I be the last one to know?

Here's to fighting less
Here's to living more
Here's to feeling alive again
Here's to picking yourself off the floor
Here's to waking up
Here's to sleeping well for once
Here's to knowing the things that you wish you could change
Here's to saying you're fine when you're not
Here's to being right
Here's to being wrong
Here's to letting go
Here's to moving on

I'm getting up slowly, I'm still a bit spent
I'm still a bit tired
I feel a bit better this morning
Than I've felt in quite a long time
It's funny, I thought for a bit there
I'd never be able to deal
But I make some coffee
And I'll take a shower
And I start to heal

And I hate to admit that I can
But I like how it feels that I am

So here's to fighting less
Here's to living more
Here's to feeling alive again
Here's to picking yourself off the floor
Here's to waking up
Here's to sleeping well for once
Here's to knowing the things that you wish you could change
Here's to saying you're fine when you're not
Here's to being right
Here's to being wrong
Here's to letting go
Here's to moving on
 
I like a big shot of whiskey in the morning
And a big old shot of cocaine in the afternoon
Hell, I'll shoot whatever you got
But man, you best got a lot
'Cause I can see right now that yours'll be gone real soon
 
She came onto him like a slow movin' cold front
His beer was warmer than the look in her eyes
She sat on a stool, he said, "What do you want?"
She said, "Give me a love that don't freeze up inside."
 
Meteoric rise
In prehistoric times
But the meteor is coming, coming.
 
And I can go anywhere I want
Anywhere I want, just not home
And you can aim for my heart, go for blood
But you would still miss me in your bones
And I still talk to you (when I'm screaming at the sky)
And when you can't sleep at night (you hear my stolen lullabies)
 
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