i dont want to talk to youyou don't seem to understand thatdon't come around my houseunless you've got my hatits gonna be that simplei want my hat back the one with the furry thing on topi want the red onethe one that you kept in your closeti want my hat backcuz i got a stupid haircuti want my hat backso damn you i want it backI don't wanna be your friendyou don't seem to understand thathow can
No Use For a Name - Fairytale of New York
It was Christmas Eve babeIn the drunk tankAn old man said to me, won't see another oneAnd then he sang a songA rare old mountain tuneI turned my face awayAnd dreamed about youGot on a lucky oneCame in eighteen to oneI've got a feelingThis year's for me and youSo Happy ChristmasI love you babyI can see a better timeWhen all our dreams come trueThey've got cars big as barsThey've got rivers of
Tilt - Crying Jag
Everyone knows I'm on a crying jagPay me no mind I do it all the timeI could show youDo you want me to show youCall it a day or you can pay my wayGonna cry till I'm all cried outI could show youI could easily show youYou may say I live on easy streetYou can think anything you want to thinkCome by some time my door is open to youWhere I can show just you how easy I amEveryone knows I'd sell my
Lifehouse - Breathing
I'm finding my way back to sanity again,Though I don't really know what I'm going to do when I get there.Take a breath and hold on tight,Spin around one more time,And gracefully fall back to the arms of Grace.'Cause I am hanging on every word you say and, Even if you don't want to speak tonight that's alright, Alright with me.'Cause I want nothing more than to sit outside Heaven's door and listen
Lagwagon - Sick
I've been living for years in question, some obsessionWas I less to live with no answers, as a life cried wolfI'm ashamed to mention my anguish, but silence lies emptyIf I say it again can I kill it, will you lend me your earsBreathe in breathe out exhale, acting sweatingA broken smile provides them a view, projection is nothing newJust once I would like them to feel it, suffer in my skinFor a
Christmas in an Engineers Mind (Repost)
There are approximately two billion children (persons under 18) in the world. However, since Santa does not visit children of Muslim, Hindu, Jewish or Buddhist (except maybe in Japan) religions, this reduces the workload for Christmas night to 15% of the total, or 378 million (according to the population reference bureau). At an average (census) rate of 3.5 children per household, that comes to
Savage Garden - Truly Madly Deeply
I'll be your dreamI'll be your wishI'll be your fantasyI'll be your hopeI'll be your loveBe everything that you needI'll love you more with every breathTruly, madly, deeply doI will be strongI will be faithful'cause I'm counting onA new beginningA reason for livingA deeper meaning, yeahI wanna stand with you on a mountainI wanna bathe with you in the seaI wanna lay like this foreverUntil the sky





