Starry, starry night Paint your palette blue and gray Look out on a summer day With eyes that know the darkness in my soul Shadows on the hill Sketch the trees and daffodils Catch the breeze and winter chills In colors on the snowy linen land. Now i understand what you tried to say to me And how you suffered for your sanity How you tried to set them free They would not listen They did not know
Alien Ant Farm - Movies
At slow speed we all seem focusedIn motion we seem wrong wrongIn summer we can taste the rainI want you to be freeDon’t worry about meAnd just like the moviesWe play out our last sceneTwo can play this gameWe both want powerIn winter we can taste the painIn our short years, we come long wayTo treat it bad and throw awayIn our short years, we come long wayTo treat it bad and throw awayI want you
Goodbye Lafiel...
From Banner of the Stars II"I can't see the stars anymore.The wind has stopped blwoing.But Lafiel,I can always see your face.I can always hear your voice.But, Lafiel..I will always be with you.My heart will always be with you.When my body is gone.my soul will leave the ground.it will search for you in the stars.I will always, always,reach for the stars.So......I'm sorry......Lafiel.Goodbye,
Green Day - No One Knows
Why should my fun have to end?For me it's only the beginningI see my friends begin to ageA short countdown to their endCall me irresponsibleCall me habitualBut when you think of meDo you fill your head with schemesBetter think againCause no one knowsI don't want to cause no harmBut sometimes my actions hurtIs there something I should findTo make plans for foreverCall me irresponsibleCall me
Cutting Crew - Died in Your Arms
Oh I, I just died in your arms tonightIt must have been something you saidI just died in your arms tonight...I keep looking for something I can't getBroken hearts lie all around meAnd I don't see an easy way to get out of thisHer diary it sits on the bedside tableThe curtains are closed, the cats in the cradleWho would've thought that a boy like me could come to thisOh I, I just died in your arms
Dead Kennedys - Terminal Preppie
I go to collegeThat makes me so coolI live in a dormAnd show off by the pool I join the right clubsJust to build an impressionI block out thinkingIt won't get me ahead My ambition in lifeIs to look good on paperAll I want is a slotIn some big corporation John Belushi's my heroI lampoon and I ape himMy news of the worldComes from Sports Illustrated I'm proud of my trophiesLike my empty beer
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