To MO

I may not always love you
But long as there are stars above you
You never need to doubt it
I'll make you so sure about it

God only knows what I'd be without you

If you should ever leave me
Though life would still go on believe me
The world could show nothing to me
So what good would living do me

God only knows what I'd be without you

In these demon days
It's so cold inside
So hard for a good soul to survive
You can't even trust the air you breathe
Because mother earth wants us all to leave
When lies become reality
You numb yourself with drugs and T.V.
So pick yourself up, it's a brand new day
So turn yourself round
Don't burn yourself, turn youself
Turn yourself around
Into the sun!

Into the sun...

Every day's the same
got to play the game
got to smile if you don't want to

boring walks to walk
boring talks to talk
and you wish it would not be true

If you're devastated put it all in this one
if your world is jaded put it all in this one

every night in vain
every friend's the same
just a lie and a wasted tear

scared of coming home
cause you're all alone
will I make my way out of here

if you're world is getting small without
all the things you thought it's all about
If the pressure of a brand new day
with the sunlight starts to fade away.

here i go again on my own
goin down the only road i've ever known
like a drifter, i was born to walk alone
now i've made up my mind
i ain't wasting no more time

here i go again - whitesnake

aw...thanks...

*fears that garbage is getting a little too attached*

sorry if it annoys you

My cock is much bigger than yours,
My cock can walk right through the door
With a feeling so pure..
It's got you screaming back for more.

Cool, in denial
We're the cruel regulators smoking
CIGARO CIGARO CIGAR
Cool, in denial
We're the cruel regulators smoking
CIGARO CIGARO CIGAR

My shit stinks much better than yours,
My shit stinks right down through the floor.
With a feeling so pure,
It's got you coming back for more.

Cool, in denial
We're the cruel regulators smoking
CIGARO CIGARO CIGAR
Cool, in denial
We're the cruel regulators smoking
CIGARO CIGARO CIGAR
Cool, in denial
We're the cruel regulators smoking
CIGARO CIGARO CIGAR
Cool, in denial
We're the cruel regulators smoking
CIGARO CIGARO CIGAR

Can't you see that I love my cock?
Can't you see that you love my cock?
Can't you see that we love my cock?

We're the regulators that de-regulate
We're the animators that de-animate
We're the propagators of all genocide
Burning through the world's resources, then we turn and hide

Cool, in denial
We're the cruel regulators smoking
CIGARO CIGARO CIGAR
Cool, in denial
We're the cruel regulators smoking
CIGARO CIGARO CIGAR

We're the regulators that de-regulate
We're the animators that de-animate

Cool, in denial
We're the cruel regulators smoking
CIGARO CIGARO CIGAR
Cool, in denial
We're the cruel regulators smoking
CIGARO CIGARO CIGAR

My cock is much bigger than yours,
My cock can walk right through the door
With a feeling so pure..
It's got you screaming back for more!

oh, no, not at all....it's so nice to get so much attention....

things that make you mad are my favorite thingss
yeahhhhhhhhhhhhhh

<thats bout all i know of that song>

ramones!

And I'll show you love
'Cause we're all alone
Put business aside
For life passes by
And I'll part your hair
When it's in your eyes
Love
Little red houses down under in my mind
Got an 8 x 10 for you to sign

another sappy love song for mr. craig nicholls...

Hmmm...Ok, got one

"If there's a bustle in your hedgerow,
Don't be alarmed now.
It just the spring clean of the MayQueen.
Yes there are two paths you can go by,
But in the long run,
There's still time to change the road you're on."

Backwards Mean evil lyrics :::

"Here's to my sweet satan,
Who's little paths would make me sad,
All power in satan.
He will give those with him 666.
And all the little fools said he'd make us suffer,
Sad satan."

She took me off my guard with disappointment
I got sucked inside of her apartment
She's got dried-up flowers, flakey skin
A beaded necklace and a bottle of gin

She's a nightmare hippy girl
With her skinny fingers fondlin' my world
She's a whimsical, tragical beauty
Self-conscious and a little bit fruity

It's a new age let-down in my face
She's so spaced out and there ain't no space
She's got marijuana on the bathroom tile
I'm caught in a vortex, she's changin' my style

[Backing vocals:] Ooh, ooh... [etc...]
She's a nightmare hippy girl
With her skinny fingers fondlin' my world
She's a whimsical, tragical beauty
Uptight and a little bit snooty

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

p.s. if i may ask why
when will they be tired
we stayed up, all night
tryin tryin

i see them and they see me
why werent they inspired
yes i know, that maybe we dont
listen listen

oh, i never needed anybody
i never needed anybody
i never needed anybody
i never needed anybody
oh dont worry bout it honey
i never needed anybody
i never needed anybody

hes lyin i say dreams that fall
and god sent them tossed
cuz if the wrong girl gets lost
give them their thoughts

thinkin bout their high school dance
worried bout the final
yes i know
that baby we wont
give up give up, stop.

talkin in their trends of old
yes i start the fire
whoa oh no, oh baby we wont
listen listen

i never needed anybody
i never needed anybody
i never needed anybody
i never needed anybody
i dont worry bout it honey
i never needed anybody
i never needed anybody

hes lyin i say decide
and give them a chance
cuz when the old man gets caught
girls try to hard

this is the night

Sally could barely rally, she livin' in cardboard alley,
Convinced she was doin' fine
Burt was a millionaire, sellin' that spray-on hair
Sippin' Californean wine

She was hardly handling and panhandling
Off-times she was squeezing out a dime at a time
From his limousine he could see beauty underneath the dirt
And this is what it said on the sign!

It said You gotta love everybody, make 'em feel good about themselves
You gotta love everybody, make 'em feel good about themselves
(You Got To!) love everybody tonite!
You gotta love everybody tonite!
You gotta love everybody, make 'em feel good about themselves

When she walks down the street
She knows there's people watching
The building fronts are just fronts
To hide the people watching her

But she once fell through the street
Down a manhole in that bad way
The underground drip
Was just like her scuba days

Days
Daze
Days
Daze

She was alright because the sea was so airtight, she broke away
She is alright but she can't come out tonight, she broke away
She was alright, yeah, the sun was so tight, airtight
She broke away, broke away

At the bottom of the ocean she dwells
At the bottom of the ocean she dwells
From crevices caressed by fingers
And fat blue serpent swells
Stella, Stella, Stella, Stella I love you

Well, she was my catatonic sex toy, love-joy diver
She went down down down there into the sea
Yeah she went down down down there, down there for me, right on

So good, oh yeah, right on

(There's something that's invisible
There's some things you can't hide
Try detect you when I'm sleeping
In a wave you say goodbye...)

Give me a reason to believe that you're gone
I see your shadow so I know they're all wrong
Moonlight on the soft brown earth
It leads me to where you lay
They took you away from me but now I'm taking you home

I will stay forever here with you
My love
The softly spoken words you gave me
Even in death our love goes on

Some say I'm crazy for my love, Oh my love
But no bonds can hold me from your side, Oh my love
They don't know you can't leave me
They don't hear you singing to me

And I can't love you, anymore than I do

I will die, but real love is forever.

i'll fake it through the day
with some help from johnny walker red
send the poison rain down the drain
to put bad thoughts in my head
your two tickets torn in half
and a lot of nothing to do
do you miss me, miss misery
like you say you do?
a man in the park
read the lines in my hand
told me i'm strong
hardly ever wrong i said man you mean
you had plans for both of us
that involved a trip out of town
to a place i've seen in a magazine
that you left lying around
i don't have you with me but
i keep a good attitude
do you miss me, miss misery
like you say you do?
i know you'd rather see me gone
than to see me the way that i am
but i am in the life anyway
next door the tv's flashing
blue frames on the wall
it's a comedy of errors, you see
it's about taking a fall
to vanish into oblivion
is easy to do
and i try to be but you know me
i come back when you want me to
do you miss me miss misery
like you say you do?

Is it true what they say about it?
Well, if it is, then I'd hate to doubt it.

I aint ever coming down

SHE'S GOT SOMETHING TO SAY TO MEEEEEE!!!!

Sun child, you're a sun child.
Awoken by the spirit of the day.
Will I grow wild speaking so mild?
Forgot about the engine in the rain!!!

evil and a heathen, a lot like you
evil and a heathen, there's not a lot that I won't do

And Sophie Tucker will shit I know to see her name get billed below Roxie Hart.

What does "You took me down on Ouzo mean"? Is there really sense in it?

Faggy... Like Sid Vicious? Naahhh.... Dee Dee maybe...

SOME FOOLISH MAN DREAMT
THAT DREAMING HAD NO MEANING
AND LIFE IS QUITE SIMPLY
A SERIES OF ILLUSIONS….

TONIGHT, SLEEP WELL TONIGHT
SOME RESTLESS THOUGHTS LINGER
LONG BEFORE THEY’RE DANGEROUS
AND LIFE IS QUITE SIMPLY
AND LIGHT IS QUITE SIMPLY
A SERIES OF INTRUSIONS….

TONIGHT, SLEEP WELL TONIGHT

When I wake up early in the morning
Lift my head, I'm still yawning

Sometimes I get so weird
I even freak myself out
I laugh myself to sleep
It's my lullaby
Sometimes I drive so fast
Just to feel the danger
I wanna scream
It makes me feel alive

Is it enough to love?
Is it enough to breath?
Somebody rip my heart out
And leave me here to bleed
Is it enough to die?
Somebody save my life
I'd rather be anything but ordinary please

To walk within the lines
Would make my life so boring
I want to know that I
Have been to the extreme
So knock me off my feet
Come on now give it to me
Anything to make me feel alive

Is it enough to love?
Is it enough to breath?
Somebody rip my heart out
And leave me here to bleed
Is it enough to die?
Somebody save my life
I'd rather be anything but ordinary please
I'd rahter be anything but ordinary please.

Let down your defences
Use no common sense
If you look you will see
that this world is a beautiful
accident turbulent suculent
opulent permanent, no way
I wanna taste it
Don't wanna waste it away

Sometimes I get so weird
I even freak myself out
I laugh my self to sleep
It's my lullaby

Is it enough?
Is it enough?
Is it enough to breath?
Somebody rip my heart out
And leave me here to bleed
Is it enough to die?
Somebody save my life
I'd rather be anything but ordinary please

Is it enough?
Is it enough to die?
Somebody save my life
I'd rather be anything but ordinary please
I'd rather be anything but ordinary please.

Holding onto a package
Meant for a distant lover
Thought it would be there overnight

She waits and.......she cries and.......
She thinks he does not love her
The postman holds on oh so tight

WE’RE MUCH PREFERRED CUSTOMERS
WELCOME TO PLANET POD,
WHERE INSECTS SOUND LIKE LASERS
AND MEN WHO WEAR ABRASIVE HATS,
WITH EYEBALLS JUDGE LIKE JURIES,
AND SKIN THAT FLAKES LIKE ANCIENT PAINT,
SUFFOCATE CONTENTMENT
BIRDS CREEP OVER TIN ROOFS
LIKE CRIMINALS WITH TAP SHOES

STAIN THE GLASS WITH WINDOWS,
EXTORTIONATE AND COLD STARE
WE’RE MUCH PREFERRED CUSTOMERS,
AND HONESTLY I DON’T CARE

YOU’LL GET A CHANCE, ANOTHER CHANCE, ONE MORE SUN

DRAPE THE CONCRETE CURTAINS, OVER EMPTY SPACES
AGE IS JUST A NUMBER DRAWN ON EMPTY FACES…SUN…SUN…

You (you) crush (crush) pa-aper hearts
Stole (stole) sold (sold) and ri-iped apart
You promised me stamps, but you never deliver to me-eee
Some postman you turned out to be

I got you babe

Sunshine, lollipops and rainbows,
Everything that's wonderful is what I feel when we're together,
Brighter than a lucky penny,
When you're near the rain cloud disappears, dear,
And I feel so fine just to know that you are mine.

BEHIND THIS GOLD PICKET FENCE LIES A WHOLE INSTITUTE
WHERE WALLPAPER PAINTERS SCRAPE AND SCARECROWS SWELL WATERLOGGED,
NOW I GOT DEAD TIME ON MY HANDS
FOR FEEDING MY ANIMALS,

ALL OF THIS TIME ON MY HANDS
SO FAR HAS GONE TO FEEDING MY ANIMALS

ON THIS DARK KISSED DAY THE LIGHT SHINES THROUGH ONLY YOU
OR IS IT BECAUSE YOUR SILHOUETTE IS YOUR FRAME LIKE AN EMPTY WINDOW,
NOW I GOT COLD TIME UP MY SLEEVE, I’M FEELING DESTITUTE,

ALL OF THIS TIME ON MY HANDS
SO FAR HAS GONE TO FEEDING MY ANIMALS

I FEEL ROOT VEGETABLE! AM I DEAD?
OR BURIED ALIVE? I SLEEP WARM VELVET WAND,
BUY THE NIGHT…I’M SELLING THE SUN, MY SKIN FEELS
SILKY SMOOTH NOW I’M BURIED IN MUD

ALL OF THIS TIME ON MY HANDS,
SO FAR HAS GONE TO FEEDING MY ANIMALS,
ALL OF THAT TIME I WAS DEAD,
LIMBLESS IN BED, SEDATED EXPERIMENT NA, NA, NA, NA

^ Oooh! Love the Dissociatives

got a girl and her name is mary
i like to shock her on a basis daily
i'd like to push you over into my stream
i'd like to point out that her teeth are green

i'll tell you stories that you won't understand
i'll have you eating from the palm of my hand
i'm gonna push you further into my dream
the back of every head hold something obscene

i get the feeling you're not ordinary
i got a head like falling masonary
i'll cut your strings ah yes a puppet machine
i watch you drop and fall apart at the seams

i meant to get you let there be no doubt
you wanna try and get your teeth knocked out
i'm gonna push you further into my dream
the back of every head holds something obscene

me too

Erupt again ignore the pill
And I won't let it show
Sacrifice the tortures
Orchestral tear cash-flow
Increase delete escape defeat
It's all that matters to you
Cotton case for an iron pill
Distorted eyes
when everything is clearly dying

Burn my knees and
Burn my knees and
Burn my knees and
E-motion sickness
Addict with no heroine
E-motion sickness
Distorted eyes
when everything is clearly dying

Burn my knees and
Burn my knees and pray
Burn my knees and
Burn my knees and pray
[All my friends say]
Get up get up get up get up
Get up get up get up
Won't you stop my pain

E-motion sickness
[To idle with an idol]
Addict with no heroine
Good things will pass
It helps with excess access
Lessons learnt

E-motion sickness
[Lost no friendship]
[Corrosive head pollution]
Lessons learnt

^ and I love Silverchair

I was hanging from a tree
Unaccustomed to such violence
Jesus looking down on me
I'm prepared for one big silence

How'd I ever end up here
Must be through some lack of kindness
And it seemed to dawn on me
Haemoglobin is the key

Haemoglobin is the key
To a healthy heart beat
Haemoglobin is the key
To a healthy heart beat

At the time they cut me free
I was brimming with defiance
Doctors looking down on me
Breaking every law of science
How'd I ever end up here?
A latent strain of color blindness
Then it seemed to dawn on me
Haemoglobin is the key

Haemoglobin is the key
To a healthy heart beat [x4]

Now my feet don't touch the ground [x4]

As they drag me to my feet
I was filled with incoherence
Theories of conspiracy
The whole world wants my disappearance
I'll go fighting nail and teeth
You've never seen such perseverance
Gonna make you scared of me
Cause haemoglobin is the key

just reading that it sounds GREAT! What song is that?

Mary - Supergrass . It's one of my all time fave songs . Download it - you'll love it .

me too

Aruba, Jamaica ooo I wanna take you
Bermuda, Bahama come on pretty mama
Key Largo, Montego baby why don't we go
Jamaica

Off the Florida Keys
There's a place called Kokomo
That's where you wanna go to get away from it all

Bodies in the sand
Tropical drink melting in your hand
We'll be falling in love
To the rhythm of a steel drum band
Down in Kokomo

Aruba, Jamaica ooo I wanna take you
To Bermuda, Bahama come on pretty mama
Key Largo, Montego baby why don't we go

Ooo I wanna take you down to Kokomo
We'll get there fast
And then we'll take it slow
That's where we wanna go
Way down to Kokomo

To Martinique, that Monserrat mystique

We'll put out to sea
And we'll perfect our chemistry
By and by we'll defy a little bit of gravity

Afternoon delight
Cocktails and moonlit nights
That dreamy look in your eye
Give me a tropical contact high
Way down in Kokomo

Aruba, Jamaica ooo I wanna take you
To Bermuda, Bahama come on pretty mama
Key Largo, Montego baby why don't we go

Ooo I wanna take you down to Kokomo
We'll get there fast
And then we'll take it slow
That's where we wanna go
Way down to Kokomo

Port Au Prince I wanna catch a glimpse

Everybody knows
A little place like Kokomo
Now if you wanna go
And get away from it all
Go down to Kokomo

Aruba, Jamaica ooo I wanna take you
To Bermuda, Bahama come on pretty mama
Key Largo, Montego baby why don't we go

Ooo I wanna take you down to Kokomo
We'll get there fast
And then we'll take it slow
That's where we wanna go
Way down to Kokomo

Aruba, Jamaica ooo I wanna take you
To Bermuda, Bahama come on pretty mama
Key Largo, Montego baby why don't we go

Teddy Ruxpin is a whore

(Kara's Flowers - Future Kid)

I kill better when I drink Pepsi.

I see-a-oo! I need-a-ha!

you're bitchin.

This is a toast to all the people listening.
I hope it gets stuck in your head.
So tap your feet, and click, click, click your fingers.
Lets make the rest of the world care.

I want a song that gets obsession, this is the way it goes.
So if you'll play it on your station,
do-do's and whoa-oh's.

whoa-oh

So hit the lights and turn the record up now.
I hope you hear this is your sleep.
Stand off the typical i'll miss you baby.
Who would of thought we were so deep.

I want a song that gets obsession,
this is the way it goes.
So if you'll play it on your station,
do-do's and whoa-oh's.
We grab a drink and kill our brain cells.
Sing all the words we know.
We're bringin back the lovers music.
Do-Do's and whoa-oh's.

Whoa-oh, whoa-oh, whoa-oh.

I want a song that gets obsession,
this is the way it goes.
So if you'll play it on your station,
do-do's and whoa-oh's.
We grab a drink and kill our brain cells.
Sing all the words we know.
We're bringin back the lovers music.
Do-Do's and whoa-oh's.

Whoa-oh, whoa-oh, whoa-oh.
Whoo!

Lookin out the window
At a brick wall
I swore that I would be
The first one
To make this zipcode
FUCKIN HISTORY

(Borderline Creep - The Matches)

"Never meant to make your daughter die...."

The Vines - Miss Jackson

and the party's still jumpin' 'cause my mama ain't
home.
I got bitches in the livin' room gettin' it on
And they Ain't leavin' till 6 in the morning
So whatcha wanna do?
I got a pocket full of rubbers and my home boys do too
So turn off the lights and close the door
But for what--we don't love you hoes
Yeahhh so we gonna smoke an oucne to this
G's up hoes down while ya motherfuckas bounce to this.