| My Chemical Romance – SING Lyrics | 15 years ago |
| That's cause it IS "deaf" and "blind". | |
| Röyksopp – What Else Is There? Lyrics | 16 years ago |
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The people who look for the "love" theme in every song are pretty darn close-minded, no offence. I completely agree with the car accident interpretation. The girl dying and contemplating on the meaning of life. If you were on the way to your Maker and only had one wish, what would it be? |
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| Jeff Buckley – Corpus Christi Carol Lyrics | 16 years ago |
| No this isn't falsetto. It's head voice at its best (with a blend of chest voice now and then). Most people don't even know the difference. | |
| Metric – Waves Lyrics | 16 years ago |
| It will be officially released on the Limited Edition of Fantasies on April 7, 2009. | |
| Matthew Good – Lullaby For The New World Order Lyrics | 17 years ago |
| Matt said that about In a World Called Catastrophe, not about this song. | |
| Björk – Sun In My Mouth Lyrics | 17 years ago |
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I Will Wade Out E. E. Cummings i will wade out till my thighs are steeped in burning flowers I will take the sun in my mouth and leap into the ripe air Alive with closed eyes to dash against darkness in the sleeping curves of my body Shall enter fingers of smooth mastery with chasteness of sea-girls Will i complete the mystery of my flesh I will rise After a thousand years lipping flowers And set my teeth in the silver of the moon |
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| Blur – Ambulance Lyrics | 17 years ago |
| For now we see through a glass, darkly; but then face to face: now I know in part; but then shall I know even as also I am known. And now these three remain: faith, hope and love. But the greatest of these is love. (1 Cor 13:12-13) | |
| Thom Yorke – The Drunkk Machine Lyrics | 17 years ago |
| this is one of those rare cases when Thom Yorke's lyrics should be interpreted literally, methinks. drunk driving. | |
| Thom Yorke – Skip Divided Lyrics | 17 years ago |
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the correct lyrics to the song: When you were here before, couldn't look you in the eye. You're just like an angel, your skin makes me cry. You float like a feather, in a beautiful world I wish I was special, you're so fucking special. But I'm a creep, I'm a weirdo. What the hell am I doing here? I don't belong here. I don't care if it hurts, I want to have control. I want a perfect body, I want a perfect soul. I want you to notice, when I'm not around. You're so fucking special, I wish I was special. But I'm a creep, I'm a weirdo. What the hell am I doing here?. I don't belong here She's running out the door, she's running, she run, run, run, run, run. Whatever makes you happy, whatever you want. You're so fucking special, I wish I was special, but I'm a creep, I'm a weirdo. What the hell am I doing here? I don't belong here, I don't belong here. |
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