| Atreyu – Falling Down Lyrics | 18 years ago |
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i didnt even think to look at these lyrics until my brother and his girlfriend pointed out what it was talking about. thats funny.i guess |
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| Chiodos – Is It Progression If A Cannibal Uses A Fork? Lyrics | 18 years ago |
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im pretty sure its 'slow tolling' but it may be. i dont have the cd.the lyrics are probably in the booklet that comes with the cd, but they may not be. i havent checked |
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| Chiodos – Baby, You Wouldn't Last A Minute On The Creek Lyrics | 18 years ago |
| ok, METALISMYLIFE clearly spent alot of time and effort into his comment, i think he deserves to be called gay.really though, if you hate the band so much, get over it, just dont listen to em, its kinda funny how you talkde about how you watched the video and related the microphone to that.i didnt notice.but i dont think its just a coincidence that you did. | |
| Chiodos – Is It Progression If A Cannibal Uses A Fork? Lyrics | 18 years ago |
| hey cool, they put my interpretation up there... | |
| Chiodos – Is It Progression If A Cannibal Uses A Fork? Lyrics | 18 years ago |
| ive listened to their older stuff, and they still have used the verse chorus verse rhythm.i dont know what you guys are talking.and i dont think you got the right idea from these lyrics. | |
| Chiodos – Is It Progression If A Cannibal Uses A Fork? Lyrics | 18 years ago |
| yes, he says it very abstractly but there is a 'where' thereee | |
| Chiodos – Vacation to Hell Lyrics | 18 years ago |
| the first verse, after the first chorus, is explaining how they broke up. i think he was angry, but he knew he didnt mean what he was saying. the girl walked away and didnt look back at the mess of a relationship they had. | |
| Chiodos – Is It Progression If A Cannibal Uses A Fork? Lyrics | 18 years ago |
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i think this is right, but its missing a few words: Listen up, sweetie We all know that you're a beautiful girl In this horrible world In this suggestion of horror The portraits on the walls (The look in their eyes; they always seem to follow) (The look in their eyes; they always seem to follow me) Out of tune This tale of terror The slow tolling of the funeral bell I want to know what's going on In that pretty little head of yours Every day is a bone palace ballet Biting the flesh from your finger You know I just can't help myself I wish to believe But belief is a graveyard May this night never see morning It's finally worth it now Maybe you're the one that's overrated Shriek and scream Much too horrified to speak Out of tune This tale of terror The slow tolling of the funeral bell I want to know what's going on In that pretty little head of yours Every day is a bone palace ballet Every day This morning I woke up I rubbed my eyes And I took a quick glance around the room And saw what happened here last night There was blood on the walls And sheets smelled like sweat and sex We have narrowed it down To the butcher knife and mockingbird With the blood Out of tune This tale of terror The slow tolling of the funeral bell I want to know what's going on In that pretty little head of yours Every day is a bone palace ballet and i think this version fill in all the missing words: Listen up, sweetie We all know that you're a beautiful girl In this horrible world And this suggestion of horror; (in) The portraits of the walls The look in their eyes; they always seem to follow The look in their eyes; they always seem to follow me Out of tune This tale of terror The slow tolling of the funeral bell I want to know what's going on In that pretty little head of yours Where every day is a bone palace ballet Biting the flesh from your finger You know I just can't help myself(help myself...) I wish to believe But belief is a graveyard May this night never see morning It's finally worth it now Maybe you're the one that's overrated Shriek and scream Much too horrified to speak! Go!(?) Out of tune This tale of terror The slow tolling of the funeral bell I want to know what's going on In that pretty little head of yours Where every day is a bone palace ballet Every Day! Every Day! This morning I woke up I rubbed my eyes And I took a quick glance around the room And saw what happened here last night There was blood on the walls And sheets smelled like sweat and sex We have narrowed it down To the butcher knife and the mockingbird With the blood Out of tune This tale of terror The slow tolling of the funeral bell I want to know what's going on In that pretty little head of yours Where every day is a bone palace ballet |
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| Chiodos – Is It Progression If A Cannibal Uses A Fork? Lyrics | 18 years ago |
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yeah, maybe, but it doesnt make them any worse theyre still amazing |
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| Chiodos – No Hardcore Dancing in the Living Room Lyrics | 18 years ago |
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yes, good view of the story.i didnt read all of the comments, so i might be repeating something, but "Now open up wide, fist first down your throat Where no beauty lies, and rip out what should've been mine", is definately meaning that whoever this is about, has ripped out the person who is saying it's heart, or love, or soul |
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| Chiodos – Teeth The Size Of Piano Keys Lyrics | 18 years ago |
| and the entire bone palace ballet cd, im almost sure is related to charles bukowski | |
| Chiodos – Teeth The Size Of Piano Keys Lyrics | 18 years ago |
| yes, i believe that this song is about feeling remorse for being sick and wrong, and what you others believe, but nothing says its about anyone inparticular...it could be a random story of any man/woman in general. | |
| Chiodos – Is It Progression If A Cannibal Uses A Fork? Lyrics | 18 years ago |
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hey, i think it says "and this suggestion of horror" not "in this suggestion of horror". in reference to "this horrible world", meaning that the horrible world is the suggestion of horror which, should leave them as a connected sentence |
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