I have so many songs running through my head!!!

This is radio nowhere
Is there anybody alive out there
Is there anybody alive out there
I just wanna hear some rhythm
I just wanna hear some rhythm
I just wanna hear some rhythm
I just wanna hear some rhythm

well i heard there was a secret chord that david played and he pleased the lord
but you don't really care for music, do ya?
well it goes like this, the fourth, the fifth, the minor fall and the major lift
and the baffled king composing hallelujah

i'll move to Paris, shoot some heroin, and fuck with the stars.
you man the island and the cocaine and the elegant cars.

It's the green in your eyes
That keeps me alive.

i let the melody shine, let it cleanse my mind, i feel free now.

We all have something that digs at us,
At least we dig each other.

Your skin's so fair it's not fair.

Bad day, looking for a way
Looking for the great escape
Gets in his car and drives away
Far from all the things that we are
Puts on a smile and breaths it in and breaths it out
He says bye-bye, bye to all of the noise
He says bye-bye, bye to all of the noise

I'm on your side when nobody is, cause nobody is,
come sit right here and sleep while I slip poison in your ear.

and you better wear your shades
the spotlights here can burn holes through the stage.

Darling, I need you far more than I say,
none of my fears are as dear to me.

for awhile I was cleaner than now
then I started to destroy myself
with things that i love now the things that I hate
until it finally broke me

I can't be so sweet to you
Untill I've found the right excuse
I can't be so sweet to you

Bad things
Dead things
Sad things have to happen

And the way I feel tonight
I could die and I wouldn't mind
And there's something going on inside
Makes you want to feel makes you want to try
Makes you want to blow the stars from the sky
I can't stand up I can't cool down
I can't get my head off the ground

I beg to differ on the contrary,
I agree with every word that you say.

I got my head checked
By a jumbo jet
It wasnt easy
But nothing is, no ...

We'll open up a restaurant in Santa Fe,
Forget this cold bohemian hell.

Climb down to heaven and climb up to hell
Doors unlocked, doors unlocked

without a trust or flaming fields am i too dumb to refine?

Ah but don't go home with your hard-on
It will only drive you insane.

I'm in love with the boy next door
He treats me like a filthy whore
I give him everything he wants
For nothing in return
We drive out to the hills and lie
Beneath the darkening twilit sky
And how I love the knowledge that
I'll never ever learn

And the stars don't shine for me and you
They shine no matter what we do
And every day is shorter than the last
For all the years in bedrooms lost
In you I calculate the cost
Of never staking my claim to the stars

I can't tell you the way I feel
because the way I feel is oh so new to me

Shining like a work of art
Hanging on a wall of stars
Are you what I think you are?

You're my satellite
You're riding with me tonight
Passenger side, lighting the sky
Always the first star that I find
You're my satellite

Little boxes on the hillside
Little boxes made of ticky tacky
Little boxes on the hillside
Little boxes all the same.
There's a pink one and a green one
And a blue one and a yellow one
And they're all made out of ticky tacky
And they all look just the same.

A long way from a firework daze,
But I still like to burn, burn, burn,
I'm always in the haze of a car crash,
The orange airbag dust covers everything,
Oh, everything.

Leaves are falling down on the beautiful ground,
I heard a story from a man in red.
He said the leaves are falling down,
such a beautiful sound, son I think you'd better go ahead.

But you always hold your head up high,
cause it's a long, long, long way down.
This town was meant for passing through,
boy it ain't nothin' new, now go and show 'em that the world stayed round.
But it's a long, long, long way down.

You better run for the hills before they burn,
listen to the sound of the world, don't watch it turn.
I just want to show you what I know and catch you when the current lets you go.

no you don't know what its like when nothing feels alright
no you don't know what its like to be like me to be hurt to
to feel lost to be left out in the dark
to be kicked when you're down
you feel like you've been pushed around to be
on the edge of breaking down and no one's there
to save you no you don't know what its like
welcome to my life

Do you wanna be somebody else?
are you sick of feeling so left out?
are you desperate to find something more before your life is over?
Are you stuck inside a world you hate?
Are you sick of everyone around? with the big fake smiles and stupid lies
While deep inside your bleeding

On Mondays, I never go to work,
On Tuesdays, I stay at home,
On Wednesdays, I never feel inclined,
Work is the last thing on my mind,
On Thursdays, it's a holiday!
And Fridays I detest,
Oh, it's much too late on a Saturday,
And Sunday is the day of rest.

If you see me you'll be crossing the street
Or kick me and then leave me to bleed
If looks could kill wouldn't need all the pills
But I take what it needs to be easy with the black sheep now

Keep on trying to remember so nothing will be lost in the end.

the bass, the rock, the mic, the treble, i like my coffee black just like my metal

1 BANANA 2 BANANA 3 BANANA 4 4 BANANAS MAKE A BUNCH AND SO DO MANY MORE
TRALALALLALALAA

I'VE GOT A BIKE YOU CAN RIDE IT IF YOU LIKE
IT'S GOT A BASKET A BELL THAT RINGS
AND THINGS TO MAKE IT LOOK GOOD
I'D GIVE IT TO YOU IF I COULD BUT I BORROWED IT

(needed caps fo' sho)

And I've gone wandering again,
I'm out the door,
I'm walking by myself,
Down the street like the night before,
And I should be home in bed,
But the notion in my head
Is telling me to ramble on.

If you're looking for a friend, you should try to be one first.
If you're looking for a friend, you can kiss my ass.
If you're looking for a friend, you can go fuck yourself.

I watched the sky turn from blue to black to red and yellow, too,
Before the purple dawn was filling up my room.
And for a brief moment, I heard the whole earth groaning
Like there was something that it needed me to do.

run run run as fast as you can

I saw ten dead dogs on the side of the road
Driving late last night to your apartment.
And I though it was an omen,
So I headed on back home and
Walked in circles 'round my room alone.

And we run from the guns

On a night reconnaissance

Steal flamingos girls and gnomes

From the dark side of the lawn



And we give them good homes

Give them love they've never known

In the loft, in the lawn,

In the town where I was born

In the loft, in the bar,

In the town where I was born


(you may notice I used the most polite chorus)

This don't feel like no paradise at all,
Down on the corner in the rain.

And I walk through confusion with a smile on my face...

Mas eu sinto que eu estou viva
A cada banho de chuva
Que chega molhando o meu corpo

A minha alma nem me lembro mais
Em que esquina se meteu
Ou em que mundo se enfiou.

Mas eu não tenho pressa
Eu não tenho pressa.

Well, I don't know, but I been told that freedom is an open road,
But I guess it all depends on how you drive when you're alive.

Alle ved jeg er syg af længsel

Jeg er træt af folk
Der bare forlader mig
Alt for håbløst håbefuld

Sommartid
Jag är tystnaden och vinden
Mitt land är ditt land, allt är fritt
Sommartid
Jag är lyssnaren som, som tårar
mot din kind
Min dröm är din...

Shivering cold, I woke up in water.

I can help you see the light out of your despair,
You tie the rope, I'll kick the fucking chair

oopps dubble post....

I've never felt this way before,
Am I running away from what I've always been running towards?