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Jan 13, 2009 21:58:13 GMT -5
Post by General Veers on Jan 13, 2009 21:58:13 GMT -5
-=:This Post has been Purged:=- Foxtrot-Delta-Zero-Zero Is this the deleted post to which you are referring? If so, it's still there. It's reply #69.
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Jan 14, 2009 0:07:02 GMT -5
Post by FoxtrotZero on Jan 14, 2009 0:07:02 GMT -5
see, thats the one. but it wasn't where it should have been.
Nao stop teh nonsence, or i WHILL delete everything pertaining to the conversation.
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Jan 15, 2009 13:31:11 GMT -5
Post by TBP on Jan 15, 2009 13:31:11 GMT -5
My Chemical Romance - I Never Told You What I do for a Living Stay out of the light Or the photograph that I gave you You can say a prayer if you need to Or just get in line and I'll grieve you Can I meet you, alone Another night and I'll see you Another night and I'll be you Some other way to continue To hide my face Another knife in my hands A stain that never comes off the sheets Clean me off I'm so dirty babe The kind of dirty where the water never cleans off the clothes I keep a book of the names and those Only go so far 'til you bury them So deep and down we go Touched by angels, though I fall out of grace I did it all so maybe I'd live this every day Another knife in my hands A stain that never comes off the sheets Clean me off I'm so dirty babe It ain't the money and it sure as hell ain't just for the fame It's for the bodies I claim and lose Only go so far 'til you bury them So deep and down we go Down And down we go And down we go And down we go And we all fall down I tried I tried And we'll all dance alone to the tune of your death We'll love again, we'll laugh again And it's better off this way And never again, and never again They gave us two shots to the back of the head And we're all dead now. Well never again, and never again They gave us two shots to the back of the head And we're all dead now. Well I tried One more night One more night well I'm laughin' out, cryin' out, laughin' out loud I tried, well I tried, well I tried, 'Cause I tried, but I lied I lied I tried I tried I tried, well And we'll love again, we'll laugh again We'll cry again and we'll dance again And it's better off this way So much better off this way I can't clean the blood off the sheets in my bed And never again, and never again They gave us two shots to the back of the head And we're all dead now ...I listen to this song too much. Youtube link: www.youtube.com/watch?v=bV5eEbZzEKE
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Jan 15, 2009 16:53:39 GMT -5
Post by Sandmaster on Jan 15, 2009 16:53:39 GMT -5
There is definitely something wrong with the songwriter's head.
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Jan 16, 2009 13:32:07 GMT -5
Post by TBP on Jan 16, 2009 13:32:07 GMT -5
There isn't. Seriously.
My Chemical Romance - Cemetery Drive
This night, walk the dead In a solitary style And crash the cemetery gates. In the dress your husband hates Way down, mark the grave Where the search lights find us Drinking by the mausoleum door And they found you on the bathroom floor
I miss you, I miss you so far And the collision of your kiss that made it so hard
Back home, off the run Singing songs that make you slit your wrists It isn't that much fun, staring down a loaded gun So I won't stop dying, won't stop lying (are you there at all?) If you want I'll keep on crying (do you care at all?) Did you get what you deserve? (are you there at all?) Is this what you always want me for?
I miss you, I miss you so far And the collision of your kiss that made it so hard
Way down, way down Way down, way down Way down, way down Way down, way down
I miss you, I miss you so far And the collision of your kiss that made it so hard
When will I miss you, when will I miss you so far And the collision of your kiss that made it so hard Made it so hard
Way down, way down Way down, way down Way down, way down Way down, way down Way down...
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Jan 16, 2009 23:22:49 GMT -5
Post by Sandmaster on Jan 16, 2009 23:22:49 GMT -5
No, there really is something wrong with him.
Death, suicide, depresseion, in EVERY SONG.
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Jan 17, 2009 6:59:28 GMT -5
Post by TBP on Jan 17, 2009 6:59:28 GMT -5
"Way was working for Cartoon Network in New York City during the September 11, 2001 attacks. Seeing the effects of the attacks first-hand prompted Way to change his views on life in the following weeks. He told Spin magazine, "I literally said to myself, 'Belgium art. I’ve gotta get out of the basement. I’ve gotta see the world. I’ve gotta make a difference.'" To help deal with the emotional effects the attacks had on him, Way wrote the lyrics to the song "Skylines and Turnstiles", which has since been identified as "the first song by My Chemical Romance". Soon after, My Chemical Romance began to assemble as a band. Way during his Black Parade tour.
In many interviews Way has stated that music turned out to be an effective outlet to deal with his long-time battles against depression, alcoholism and prescription drug use. The use of music as a way to resolve personal battles has caused Way to create deeply personal songs such as "Helena," which was written in memory of his late grandmother mentioned above."
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Jan 17, 2009 9:16:06 GMT -5
Post by Sandmaster on Jan 17, 2009 9:16:06 GMT -5
So he DOES have issues.
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Jan 17, 2009 9:41:32 GMT -5
Post by TBP on Jan 17, 2009 9:41:32 GMT -5
I'd have issues if I worked for Cartoon Network, too.
The Used - The Bird and the Worm
He wears his heart safety pinned to his backpack His backpack is all that he knows Shot down by strangers Whose glances can cripple The heart and devour the soul
All alone he turns to stone While holding his breath half to death Terrified of what's inside To save his life He crawls like a worm from a bird (ALL ALONE) Crawls like a worm from a bird
Out of his mind The weight pushes him whispering Must have been out of his mind Mid-day delusions of pushing this out of his head Maybe out of his mind (Out of his mind)
All alone he turns to stone While holding his breath half to death Terrified of whats inside To save his life He crawls like a worm Crawls like a worm from a bird (ALL ALONE) (ALL ALONE) (Crawls like a worm from a bird) (Crawls like a worm) (Crawls like a worm from a bird)
All he knows If he can't relieve it it grows And so it goes He crawls like a worm Crawls like a worm from a bird
Out of his mind The weight pushes him whispering Must have been out of his mind
All alone he turns to stone While holding his breath half to death Terrified of whats inside To save his life He crawls like a worm from a bird
All alone He's holding his breath half to death (Holding his breath half to death) Terrified To save his life He crawls like a worm (CRAWLS LIKE A WORM) Crawls like a worm from a bird (ALL ALONE) Crawls like a worm from a bird (ALL ALONE) Crawls like a worm from a bird (ALL ALONE) Crawls like a worm Crawls like a worm Crawls like a worm from a bird
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Jan 18, 2009 18:11:45 GMT -5
Post by Sandmaster on Jan 18, 2009 18:11:45 GMT -5
Well, YEAH, but working at CN is no excuse, as everyone knows the ratings fall as soon as they go up
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Jan 20, 2009 11:44:08 GMT -5
Post by TBP on Jan 20, 2009 11:44:08 GMT -5
Uh, okay then. Just look up Gerard Way on wikipedia, will ya? -X- One of my favourite songs at the moment doesn't actually have any lyrics... so I'll just post the youtube link. www.youtube.com/watch?v=hdWLwRexMRA
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Jan 20, 2009 17:24:20 GMT -5
Post by Sandmaster on Jan 20, 2009 17:24:20 GMT -5
Well, we must agree that he has issues.
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Jan 24, 2009 1:48:52 GMT -5
Post by FoxtrotZero on Jan 24, 2009 1:48:52 GMT -5
I loved their song Teenagers. I heard it (And a few other songs) in the HMV Hell Series (A Halo Music Video collection with a hilarious filming style inspired by the AMV Anime). Let me browse my music. Most of it is non-lyrical music from the Newgrounds Audio Portal. Gotit. Viva la Vida by Cold Play. I am going to look up the lyrics though. i don't have the time or patience right now : P Viva la Vida By ColdPlay
I used to rule the world Seas would rise when I gave the word Now in the morning I sleep alone Sweep the streets I used to own
I used to roll the dice Feel the fear in my enemy's eyes Listen as the crowd would sing "Now the old king is dead! Long live the king!"
One minute I held the key Next the walls were closed on me And I discovered that my castles stand Upon pillars of salt and pillars of sand
I hear Jerusalem bells a ringing Roman Cavalry choirs are singing Be my mirror, my sword and shield My missionaries in a foreign field
For some reason I can't explain Once you go there was never Never an honest word And that was when I ruled the world
It was the wicked and wild wind Blew down the doors to let me in Shattered windows and the sound of drums People couldn't believe what I'd become
Revolutionaries wait For my head on a silver plate Just a puppet on a lonely string Oh who would ever want to be king?
I hear Jerusalem bells a ringing Roman Cavalry choirs are singing Be my mirror, my sword and shield My missionaries in a foreign field
For some reason I can't explain I know Saint Peter won't call my name Never an honest word But that was when I ruled the world
I hear Jerusalem bells a ringing Roman Cavalry choirs are singing Be my mirror, my sword and shield My missionaries in a foreign field
For some reason I can't explain I know Saint Peter won't call my name Never an honest word But that was when I ruled the world
I will have another song for you tomorrow : )
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Jan 24, 2009 12:36:34 GMT -5
Post by Sandmaster on Jan 24, 2009 12:36:34 GMT -5
We should try and get songs that some people havent actually heard, shouldn't we?
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Jan 25, 2009 1:45:50 GMT -5
Post by General Veers on Jan 25, 2009 1:45:50 GMT -5
I haven't heard that song. I am culturally secluded.
The One That Got Away Contributing Artist: Natasha Bedingfield Album: Unwritten
Would you spare a minute Give me a single chance To look in your eyes Let me hold you hand I want to get Close enough to read you, understand you Open up your heart Open up your mind Nobody needs another stalker in your life I'm only here to help you learn to love me to know me
I need a hook So you won't be the one that got away I need a look That stuns you, makes you want to stay Don't want to speak in case it comes out wrong Don't want to blink 'cos in that second you could be gone I need a twist To help me turn, turn this story round I need a bridge To cross this dangerous ground Meet me in the middle like I want you to I gotta find your heart to shoot my arrow through
Did you see me staring? You caught my eye Don't turn around Don't walk away The night is young Can we get together Got so many questions Feelings I can't explain We're worlds apart Don't even know your name I'm longing to give you my heart
I need a hook So you won't be the one that got away I need a look That stuns you, makes you want to stay Don't want to speak in case it comes out wrong Don't want to blink 'cos in that second you could be gone I need a twist To help me turn, turn this story round I need a bridge To cross this dangerous ground Meet me in the middle like I want you to I gotta find your heart to shoot my arrow through
Turn around Don't evaporate Like you never came Turn around Don't be a ghost Forever never there to haunt me Sliding doors they aren't just on a train We're alone on a platform in the rain There's a chance and it won't come again Turn around, you whole life has changed
I need a hook So you won't be the one that got away I need a look That stuns you, makes you want to stay Don't want to speak in case it comes out wrong Don't want to blink 'cos in that second you could be gone I need a twist To help me turn, turn this story round I need a bridge To cross this dangerous ground Meet me in the middle like I want you to I gotta find your heart to shoot my arrow through
Silent Movie Contributing Artist: Natasha Bedingfield Album: Unwritten
We're in a picture black and white You took the light out of my life When you gave in We're playing out our different roles We should be wanting the same goals Listening, forgiving
Why can't we communicate When the main feature Is just beginning?
In this silent movie There's no talking You're just an actor So break into my story Take it over Paint me with colour
Everybody's speaking But they don't know what they're saying You're just guessing, meaning Interpreting emotion Through a window that is broken We're just testing feelings
Why can't we communicate When the main feature Is just beginning?
In this silent movie There's no talking You're just an actor So break into my story Take it over Paint me with colour
Step into the movie You can be my leading man Break into the silence So your heart can understand Step into the movie We can walk along the sand Let me stand beside you Put your life into my hands
Don't you know you love me Like you never loved yourself Don't you know you love me Like you never loved yourself
In this silent movie There's no talking You're just an actor So break into my story Take it over Paint me with colour
"The One That Got Away" is apparently a "massive club anthem" according to the label on the CD. Does anyone know what a club anthem is? I couldn't find out with the internet...
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Jan 25, 2009 11:31:32 GMT -5
Post by Sandmaster on Jan 25, 2009 11:31:32 GMT -5
I haven't heard that song. I am culturally secluded. I'm kinda a sociopath and I've heard it!
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Jan 25, 2009 13:59:48 GMT -5
Post by General Veers on Jan 25, 2009 13:59:48 GMT -5
Alright, then...
What about a "massive club anthem"? What is a club anthem?
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Jan 25, 2009 14:09:41 GMT -5
Post by Sandmaster on Jan 25, 2009 14:09:41 GMT -5
IDK, an anthem for a club?
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Jan 30, 2009 0:28:56 GMT -5
Post by General Veers on Jan 30, 2009 0:28:56 GMT -5
Unwritten Contributing Artist: Natasha Bedingfield Album: Unwritten
I am unwritten Can't read my mind I'm undefined I'm just beginning The pen's in my hand Ending unplanned
Staring at the blank page before you Open up the dirty window Let the sun illuminate the words that you cannot find Reaching for something in the distance So close you can almost taste it Release you inhibitions Feel the rain on your skin Noone else can feel it for you Only you can let it in Noone else, noone else Can speak the words on your lips Drench yourself in words unspoken Live your life with words wide open Today is where your book begins The rest is still unwritten
I break tradition Sometimes my tries Are outside the lines We've been conditioned To not make mistakes But I can't live that way
Staring at the blank page before you Open up the dirty window Let the sun illuminate the words that you cannot find Reaching for something in the distance So close you can almost taste it Release you inhibitions Feel the rain on your skin Noone else can feel it for you Only you can let it in Noone else, noone else Can speak the words on your lips Drench yourself in words unspoken Live your life with words wide open Today is where your book begins The rest is still unwritten
Staring at the blank page before you Open up the dirty window Let the sun illuminate the words that you cannot find Reaching for something in the distance So close you can almost taste it Release you inhibitions Feel the rain on your skin Noone else can feel it for you Only you can let it in Noone else, noone else Can speak the words on your lips Drench yourself in words unspoken Live your life with words wide open Today is where your book begins The rest is still unwritten
Pocketful of Sunshine Contributing Artist: Natasha Bedingfield Album: Pocketful of Sunshine
I've got a pocket got a pocketful of sunshine I've got a love and I know that it's all mine Do what you want but you're never gonna break me Sticks and stones are never gonna shake me I've got a pocket got a pocketful of sunshine I've got a love and I know that it's all mine Wish that you could but you ain't gonna own me Do anything you want you can't slow me down*
Take me away A secret place A sweet escape Take me away Take me away To better days Take me away A hiding place
I've got a pocket got a pocketful of sunshine I've got a love and I know that it's all mine Do what you want but you're never gonna break me Sticks and stones are never gonna shake me I've got a pocket got a pocketful of sunshine I've got a love and I know that it's all mine Wish that you could but you ain't gonna own me Do anything you can to control me**
Take me away A secret place A sweet escape Take me away Take me away To better days Take me away A hiding place
There's a place that I go That nobody knows Where the rivers flow And I call it home And there's no more lies And the darkness is light And nobody cries There's only butterflies
Take me away A secret place A sweet escape Take me away Take me away To better days Take me away A hiding place
Take me away A secret place A sweet escape Take me away Take me away To better days Take me away A hiding place
Take me away A secret place To better days Take me away Take me away To better days Take me away A hiding place
The sun is on my side And takes me for a ride I smile up to the sky I know I'll be alright The sun is on my side And takes me for a ride I smile up to the sky I know I'll be alright
*Left out in CD, included on the air. **Left out on the air, included in CD. Both stanzas are included in the CD's written lyrics provided with the songs.
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Jan 30, 2009 1:13:25 GMT -5
Post by FoxtrotZero on Jan 30, 2009 1:13:25 GMT -5
I believe that you already posted that song, though the additional stanzas you did not... I recently downloaded some more music. Most of the songs are from recent times, but one is from several years ago. I remember listening to it. ahh, the memories. Before the influence of Alcohol had had a drastic effect on my life. And i never drank any of it. ... ... ... Title: Paper Planes Artist: MIA Album: Kala
I fly like paper, get high like planes If you catch me at the border I got visas in my name If you come around here, I make 'em all day I get one down in a second if you wait
I fly like paper, get high like planes If you catch me at the border I got visas in my name If you come around here, I make 'em all day I get one down in a second if you wait
Sometimes I think sitting on trains Every stop I get 'till I'm clocking that game Everyone's a winner we're making our fame Bonafide hustler making my name
Sometimes I think sitting on trains Every stop I get 'till I'm clocking that game Everyone's a winner we're making our fame Bonafide hustler making my name
All I wanna do is (BANG BANG BANG BANG!)* And a (CLACK** CHING!) And take your money
All I wanna do is (BANG BANG BANG BANG!) And a (CLACK CHING!) And take your money
All I wanna do is (BANG BANG BANG BANG!) And a (CLACK CHING!) And take your money
All I wanna do is (BANG BANG BANG BANG!) And a (CLACK CHING!) And take your money
Pirate skulls and bones Sticks and stones and weed and bones Running when we hit 'em Lethal poison for their system
Pirate skulls and bones Sticks and stones and weed and bones Running when we hit 'em Lethal poison for their system
No one on the corner has swagga like us Hit me on my banner prepaid wireless We pack and deliver like UPS trucks Already going hard just pumping that gas
No one on the corner has swagga like us Hit me on my banner prepaid wireless We pack and deliver like UPS trucks Already goin hard just pumpin' that gas
All I wanna do is (BANG BANG BANG BANG!) And a (CLACK CHING!) And take your money
All I wanna do is (BANG BANG BANG BANG!) And a (CLACK CHING!) And take your money
All I wanna do is (BANG BANG BANG BANG!) And a (CLACK CHING!) And take your money
All I wanna do is (BANG BANG BANG BANG!) And a (CLACK CHING!) And take your money
M.I.A. Third world democracy Yeah, I got more records than the K.G.B. So, uh, no funny business YOU ARE ALREADY ARE!
Some some some I some I murder Some I some I let go Some some some I some I murder Some I some I let go
All I wanna do is (BANG BANG BANG BANG!) And a (CLACK CHING!) And take your money
All I wanna do is (BANG BANG BANG BANG!) And a (CLACK CHING!) And take your money
All I wanna do is (BANG BANG BANG BANG!) And a (CLACK CHING!) And take your money
All I wanna do is (BANG BANG BANG BANG!) And a (CLACK CHING!) And take your money * This sounds like a .365 or other high caliber firearm to me. ** This is unmistakably the sound of the same firearm's chamber being ejected. This sound only comes from Revolver weapons, making me thing its a 365 Colt Python.
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