On a crystal morning I can see the dewdrops falling

down from a gleaming heaven I can hear the voices call

When you coming home now,son. The world is not for you

Tell me what's your point of view

Hey there, mister madman watcha know that I don't know

Tell me some crazy stories, let me know who runs this show

Glassy-eyed and laughing, he turns and walks away

Tell me what made you that way

Here I am just waiting for a sign

All my life I knew that it was mine

It's always here, It's always there

It's just love and miracles out of nowhere

Tell me now dear mother, what's it like to be so old

Children grown and leaving, seems the world is growing cold

Though your body's ailing you, your mind is just like new

Tell me where you're going to

It's so simple lying right before your eyes

If you'll only look through this disguise

It's always here, It's always there

It's just love and miracles out of nowhere

Love and miracles out of nowhere

Out of nowhere

Carry on !

Carry on !

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The Razor knows. :AH-HA_wink:

Monumental pieces of work that have forever steered my musical interests. Not my oldest roots but one of my strongest.

Cool.

They run deep for me as well.

Look......the mist is rising

and sun is peeking through

See the steps grow lighter

As I reach the final few

Hear the dancing waters

I must be drawing near

Feel my heart is pounding

With embattled hope and fear

Now at last I fall before

the Fountain of Lamneth

I thought I would be singing

But I'm tired.....out of breath

Many journeys end here

But, the secrets told the same

Life is just a candle

and a dream must give it flame

The key, the end, the answer

Stripped of their disguise

Still it's all confusion

and tears spring to my eyes

thought Ive reached a signpost

its really not the end

Like Old Sol' behind the mountain

I'll be coming up again

Im in motion

I am still

I am crying

I am still

I'm together

I'm apart

I'm forever

at the start

Still........I am

Some lyrics that have been stuck in my head all day.

People you love

Will turn their backs on you

You'll lose your hair

Your teeth

Your knife will fall out of its sheath

But you still don't like to leave before the end of the movie

People you hate will get their hooks into you

They'll pull you down

You'll frown

They'll tar you and drag you through town

But you still don't like to leave before the end of the movie

No you still don't like to leave before the end of the show

People you hate will get their hooks into you

They'll pull you down

You'll frown

They'll tar you and drag you through town

But you still don't like to leave before the end of the movie

No you still don't like to leave before the end of the show

got me on that one Dart but I can relate, very recent hardcore experience infact, not people I hate but entity I have always been alarmed by, then they got their hooks in me, it was surreal, I kept thinking this only happens in movies. Somehow it seemed I must have always been expecting it but still was not prepared. It was very much not of this world.

got me on that one Dart but I can relate, very recent hardcore experience infact, not people I hate but entity I have always been alarmed by, then they got their hooks in me, it was surreal, I kept thinking this only happens in movies. Somehow it seemed I must have always been expecting it but still was not prepared. It was very much not of this world.

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I'm a little confused at the tone here.

Are you making fun of the song, or did somebody seriously do something awful to you?

It's quite an odd Cake song, banjo and accordion!

I just like it because it's almost anti-Goth or anti-Emo.

It's like, "S**t happens, but you're still you, in the end"

no tone, serious and frank, could almost be used word for word

Dont know "Cake" or goth or Emo for that matter either. Too old, Im out of the trend loop.

Edited September 14, 200619 yr by razoredge

Cool.

He're another strange one for everybody.

Let me tell you about a girl I know,

had a drink about a hour ago.

Sitting in a corner by herself, in a bar in downtown Hell.

She heard a noise and she looked through the door.

And saw a man she'd never seen before.

Light skin, light blue eyes, a double-chin and a plastic smile.

Well, her heart raced as he walked in the door

And took an empty seat next to her at the bar.

"My brand new car is parked right outside. How'd ya like to go for a ride?"

And she said."Wait a minute I have to think."

He said, "That's fine. May I please buy you a drink"

One drink turned into 3 or 4 and they left and got into his car

and they drove away someplace real far.

Now babe the time has come.

How'd ya like to have a little fun?

And she said."If we could only please be on our way, I will not run."

That's when things got out of control.

She didn't want to, he had his way.

She said, "Let's Go"

He said, "No Way!"

Come on babe it's your lucky day.

Shut your mouth, were gonna do it my way.

Come on baby don't be afraid,

if it wasn't for date rape I'd never get laid.

He finished up and he started the car

He turned around and drove back to the bar.

He said."Now baby don't be sad, in my opinion you weren't half-bad."

She picked up a rock.,threw it at the car, hit him in the head, now he's got a big scar.

Come on party people won't you listen to me.

Date Rape Stylee.

The next day she went to her drawer, look up her local attorney at law,

went to the phone and filed the police report and then she took the guy's ass to court.

Well, the day he stood in front of the judge he screamed, "She lies that little slut!"

The judge knew that he was full of $h! and he gave him 25 years

And now his heart is filled with cheers.

One night in jail it was getting late.

He was butt-raped by a large inmate, and he screamed.

But the guards paid no attention to his cries.

That's when things got out of control.

The moral of the date rape story, it does not pay to be drunk and horny.

But that's the way it had to be.

They locked him up and threw away the key.

Well, I can't take pity on men of his kind,

even though he now takes it in the behind.

But that's the way it had to be.

They locked him up and threw away the key.

Well, I can't take pity on men of his kind,

even though he now takes it in the behind.

DATE RAPE!

She didn't want to [x4]

TAKE IT!

now that was funny, I like more mystical or mythical stuff, deeper, symbolic messages from aged old tales, that definantly have nothing to do with rape.

I had a rough draft of a song that included a passage about rape. I cant find my book, so I wont try to quote it. the title was "Profits for Pain"

I love Sublime

I must admit, older Lifehouse is good too :]

I'd rather I chase your shadow all my life

Than be afraid of my own

I'd rather be with you

I'd rather not know

Where I'll be than

Be alone and convinced that I know

When the world keeps spinning round

My world's upside down

And I wouldn't change a thing

I've got nothing else to lose

I lost it all when I found you

And I wouldn't change a thing

No, you and I wouldn't change a thing

Everything I know has let me down

So I will just let go

Let you turn me inside out

Cause I know I'm not sure

about anything

But you wouldn't have it any other way

When the world keeps spinning round

My world's upside down

And I wouldn't change a thing

I've got nothing else to lose

I lost it all when I found you

And I wouldn't change a thing

No, you and I wouldn't change a thing

Spinning turning watching burning

All my life has found its meaning

Walking crawling climbing falling

All my life has found its meaning

You and I wouldn't change a thing

No, you and I wouldn't change a thing

When the world keeps spinning round

My world's upside down

And I wouldn't change a thing

I've got nothing else to lose

I lost it all when I found you

And I wouldn't change a thing

No, you and I wouldn't change a thing

No, you and I wouldn't change a thing

now that was funny, I like more mystical or mythical stuff, deeper, symbolic messages from aged old tales, that definantly have nothing to do with rape.

I had a rough draft of a song that included a passage about rape. I cant find my book, so I wont try to quote it. the title was "Profits for Pain"

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Hmmm... how about this?

I saw the colossal landscape

Of which I never was a part

It was a magical day

Of which I’d never seen before

The first time I saw colossal girl

The first time I saw colossal girl

Such glowing mountains before us

Pillars of life all fade away

Of all the things I need to say girl

All of these woods are in my way

The first time I saw colossal girl

Well she's running to the hills again

Can you tell me if she'll ever return

She must be mother natures child

Cause she's runnin' to the call of the wild

She's talkin' to the trees again

Tellin' me that she's one of them

Lookin' at the bird in the tree

Though she's never gonna notice me

Oh is my love a confession

Will I just put it back today

If I had a love to give you

Would you still throw it all away

The first time I saw colossal girl

The first time I saw colossal girl

Well she's running to the hills again

Can you tell me if she'll ever return

She must be mother natures child

Cause she's runnin' to the call of the wild

She's talkin' to the trees again

Tellin' me that she's one of them

Lookin' at the bird in the tree

Though she's never gonna notice me

Can you remember the first time we met

Living together in colossal times

Some things are given with no reason why

Living together in colossal times

I'm just a gypsy with wondering eyes

I'll tell you secrets that send you to sleep

All I can give you is all of my love

These are the things I can give you to keep

I'm just a gypsy with wondering eyes

I'll tell you secrets that send you to sleep

All I can give you is all of my love

These are the things I can give you to keep

Would you believe that's brand new? Wolfmother is a great new band that would be right at home in the 1970s.