| The New Pornographers – Letter from an Occupant Lyrics | 20 years ago |
| What does "an occupant" refer to? | |
| Avril Lavigne – Naked Lyrics | 21 years ago |
| I dont care who writes her songs, who plays the guitar for her, what she wears, what she calls her music, what she says in an interview, or any of that. I listen to her music cause in the words of Happy Gilmore "it makes me feel good." Say whatever you want about her or what she said in one interveiw and in another. Have you never said something that you didnt mean? Have you ever been under the pressure that comes with an interview? How would you act if someone offered to give you some cash for the chance to do what you love? To everyone who has something negative to say "Chill out what you yelling for?" | |
| Third Eye Blind – I Want You Lyrics | 22 years ago |
| Worms are what eat you in the grave, "there will be no regrets when we are dead." As for vampires I think it might refer to her pain or suffering, and how he wants to take them from her. Perhaps it may be her faults and he loves her through them and wants to accept them. | |
| Counting Crows – Round Here Lyrics | 22 years ago |
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Although not intended this song is about West Point. Every morning we step out to formation where we contrast gray against gray. Angels have seen the transitions of the Honor Code, the scandals, the crumbling differences between wrong and right. The Honor Codes means nothing on crumbling stone, but takes full meaning when inscribed on our hearts. We walk through ourselves and back again when we parade and walk tours, but in between the rain. As we live and work in our rooms we hear many things through our doors. Everyone here cries out about wanting to die at one point. Here we always stand up straight Something really radiates from WP On R-Day we all came here with a suitcase in our hands And as New Cadets and Plebes we walk fine lines trying not to get hazed, and balance cadet life. On R-Day we all removed our civilian clothing and replaced them with uniforms. In Beast many people turn to God for support. We all spaz out sometime. Just like our names carved out on our name tags, we are all here to try to carve our name out. The names of many Grads are carved out in stone around here. We all talk like lions, like warriors, but in battle we sacrifice like lambs. 98% Lose their G/F while at WP Children better run when they hear the thunder of war, out of the nightmare's of war. We will get flashbacks of combat, but its all in our head. Again, WP drags everyone down at some point and we think of bailing out, as we look up the buildings that look like a fortress. Round here she is always on our minds, We have 46 months worth of time We are never sent to bed early No one makes us wait And the night before we stay up very very very late. |
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