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					|  Post subject:   Posted:  October 9th, 2006, 3:55 pm  |  |  
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					| i love the fact that that song (man on the moon) only has so many "yeah"s cuz they were trying to beat nirvana, who were going through a "yeah" phase.  surely r.e.m. won. _________________ <center>  **MY BOOK** 
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					|  Post subject:   Posted:  October 11th, 2006, 12:57 pm  |  |  
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					| Nos da Cariad - David Gray.
 
 One lifetime is long enough,
 Is long enough to wait
 The rain like silver in my ears
 Fat nothing on my plate
 A bucketful of Babylon
 A belly full of hate
 
 Go to sleep my one true love
 And may your dreams be sweet
 
 Then we'll be running...
 
 See its face beneath the glass
 It murmurs on the breeze
 Like a long black Cadillac
 It passes 'neath the trees
 What is it you're waiting for?
 Sweet love is on its knees
 
 Go to sleep my one true love
 And find your heart's release...
 
 Then we'll be running
 
 Afraid of nothing
 
 Yeah we'll be running
 
 Silence is golden
 
 Here I am
 
 I ain't afraid of nothing
 
 Silence is golden
 
 Here I am
 
 The sun above the cotton grass
 Is sinking down like lead
 The seagulls know the truth of it
 And scream it overhead
 Hold on to St. Christopher
 The sky is murderous red
 
 Go to sleep my one true love
 Our glory lies ahead..
 
 Then we'll be running
 
 Afraid of nothing
 
 Then we'll be running
 
 All wired up in a dawning ray
 
 All wired up in a dawning ray
 
 All wired up in a dawning ray
 
 All wired up in a dawning ray
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 Those who find ugly meanings, in beautiful things, are corrupt without being charming. This is a fault. -Oscar Wilde-
 
 
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					|  Post subject:   Posted:  October 11th, 2006, 3:11 pm  |  |  
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					| The Who - The Seeker
 I've looked under chairs
 I've looked under tables
 I've tried to find the key
 To fifty million fables
 
 chorus:
 They call me The Seeker
 I've been searching low and high
 I won't get to get what I'm after
 Till the day I die
 
 I asked Bobby Dylan
 I asked The Beatles
 I asked Timothy Leary
 But he couldn't help me either
 
 chorus
 
 People tend to hate me
 'Cause I never smile
 As I ransack their homes
 They want to shake my hand
 
 Focusing on nowhere
 Investigating miles
 I'm a seeker
 I'm a really desperate man
 
 I won't get to get what I'm after
 Till the day I die
 
 I learned how to raise my voice in anger
 Yeah, but look at my face, ain't this a smile?
 I'm happy when life's good
 And when it's bad I cry
 I've got values but I don't know how or why
 
 I'm looking for me
 You're looking for you
 We're looking in at each other
 And we don't know what to do
 
 chorus
 _________________  Let him curse my name
 On these blood stained pages of misery
 Let him call me a tyrant so cruel
 Let him curse my name, but remember the truth!
 
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					|  Post subject:   Posted:  October 15th, 2006, 3:20 am  |  |  
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					| Die Another Day - Madonna
 
 Im gonna wake up, yes and no
 Im gonna kiss some part of
 Im gonna keep this secret
 Im gonna close my body now
 
 I guess, die another day
 I guess, die another day
 I guess, die another day
 I guess, die another day
 
 I guess Ill die another day
 [another day]
 I guess Ill die another day
 [another day]
 I guess Ill die another day
 [another day]
 I guess Ill die another day
 
 Sigmund freud
 Analyze this
 Analyze this
 Analyze this
 
 Im gonna break the cycle
 Im gonna shake up the system
 Im gonna destroy my ego
 Im gonna close my body now
 
 Uh, uh
 
 I think Ill find another way
 Theres so much more to know
 I guess Ill die another day
 Its not my time to go
 
 For every sin, Ill have to pay
 Ive come to work, Ive come to play
 I think Ill find another way
 Its not my time to go
 
 Im gonna avoid the cliche
 Im gonna suspend my senses
 Im gonna delay my pleasure
 Im gonna close my body now
 
 I guess, die another day
 I guess Ill die another day
 I guess, die another day
 I guess Ill die another day
 
 I think Ill find another way
 Theres so much more to know
 I guess Ill die another day
 Its not my time to go
 
 Uh, uh
 
 (laugh)
 
 I guess, die another day
 I guess Ill die another day
 I guess, die another day
 I guess Ill die another day
 
 Another day
 (repeat six times)
 _________________Still happily married to Sean Bean! (05-Feb-2010) 
  
 
 
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					|  Post subject:   Posted:  October 15th, 2006, 3:43 pm  |  |  
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					| The War Was In Color by Carbon Leaf
 I see you've found a box of my things -
 Infantries, tanks and smoldering airplane wings.
 These old pictures are cool. Tell me some stories
 Was it like the old war movies?
 Sit down son. Let me fill you in
 
 Where to begin? Let's start with the end
 This black and white photo don't capture the skin
 From the flash of a gun to a soldier who's done
 Trust me grandson
 The war was in color
 
 From shipyard to sea, From factory to sky
 From rivet to rifle, from boot camp to battle cry
 I wore the mask up high on a daylight run
 That held my face in its clammy hand
 Crawled over coconut logs and corpses in the coral sand
 
 Where to begin? Let¹s start with the end
 This black and white photo don't capture the skin
 From the shock of a shell or the memory of smell
 If red is for Hell
 The war was in color
 
 I held the canvas bag over the railing
 The dead released, with the ship still sailing,
 Out of our hands and into the swallowing sea
 I felt the crossfire stitching up soldiers
 Into a blanket of dead, and as the night grows colder
 In a window back home, a Blue Star is traded for Gold.
 
 Where to begin? Let's start with the end
 This black and white photo don't capture the skin
 When metal is churned. And bodies are burned
 Victory earned
 The War was in color
 
 Now I lay in my grave at age 21
 Long before you were born
 Before I bore a son
 What good did it do?
 Well hopefully for you
 A world without war
 A life full of color
 
 Where to begin? Let's start with the end
 This black and white photo never captured my skin
 Once it was torn from an enemy thorn
 Straight through the core
 The war was in color
 
 Where to begin? Let's start with the end
 This black and white photo never captured my skin
 From the flash of a gun to a soldier who's done
 Trust me grandson
 The war was in color
 
 
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					|  Post subject:   Posted:  October 15th, 2006, 8:23 pm  |  |  
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					| Koda Kumi - Real Emotion~English (opening theme for Final Fantasy X-2)
 What can I do for you?
 
 What can I do for you?
 What can I do for you?
 What can I do for you?
 I can't hear you...
 What can I do for you?
 What can I do for you?
 
 Never thought that I would wind up myself
 You got all my wild...
 Imagination
 But I hear, I am finding myself so lost
 Everyday is a way, for me to turn back
 
 All of the things I see
 They're different from
 What I had imagined they would be
 Everything is different
 Now I'm getting dizzy spells
 
 It's real emotion
 Shaking up the world
 I'll never give it up
 I don't ever want to lose, this far
 No more than I can do but I am just too wrong
 And in my heart I can hear you say
 That I am not alone
 
 What can I do for you?
 What can I do for you?
 What can I do for you?
 I can't hear you...
 What can I do for you?
 What can I do for you?
 What can I do for you?
 
 Never got to look back
 I'm already here
 Cause you gave me faith
 I'm on my own now
 If anything happens unexpectedly
 I know you are there
 To come and save me
 
 What do I do now?
 What can I do now?
 For the truth that you have made me see
 All that I can do now
 Is believe in what I feel
 
 It's real emotion
 Shaking up the world
 I'll be forever blessed
 For you to stand by me
 Thank you for
 So many things you tell me
 That's why I am here
 You gave me strength and now I know
 That I am not alone
 
 What can I do for you?
 What can I do for you?
 
 What can I do for you?
 What can I do for you?
 What can I do for you?
 What can I do for you?
 I can't hear you...
 
 It's real emotion
 Shaking up the world
 You're always here with me
 So deep in my heart
 And I, am near
 Beside you where you need me
 Since I'm finally strong
 Just close your eyes and you'll see me here
 'Cause you are not alone
 
 It's real emotion
 Shaking up the world
 I'll never give it up
 I don't ever want to lose, this far
 No more than I can do but I am just too wrong
 And in my heart I can hear you say
 That I am not alone
 
 What can I do for you?
 What can I do for you?
 What can I do for you?
 I can't hear you...
 What can I do for you?
 What can I do for you?
 What can I do for you?
 I can't hear you...
 
 I can't hear you...
 _________________Still happily married to Sean Bean! (05-Feb-2010) 
  
 
 
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					|  Post subject:   Posted:  October 16th, 2006, 9:30 am  |  |  
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					| Rascal Flatts "My Wish"
 I hope that the days come easy and the moments pass slow,
 And each road leads you where you want to go,
 And if you're faced with a choice, and you have to choose,
 I hope you choose the one that means the most to you.
 And if one door opens to another door closed,
 I hope you keep on walking till you find the window,
 If it's cold outside, show the world the warmth of your smile,
 But more than anything, more than anything,
 My wish, for you, is that this life becomes all that you want it to,
 Your dreams stay big, your worries stay small,
 You never need to carry more than you can hold,
 And while you're out there getting where you're getting to,
 I hope you know somebody loves you, and wants the same things too,
 This, is my wish.
 
 I hope you never look back, but you never forget,
 All the ones who love you, in the place you left,
 I hope you always forgive, and you never regret,
 And you help somebody every chance you get,
 Oh, you find God's grace, in every mistake,
 And you always give more than you take.
 But more than anything, more than anything,
 
 My wish, for you, is that this life becomes all that you want it to,
 Your dreams stay big, and your worries stay small,
 You never need to carry more than you can hold,
 And while you're out there getting where you're getting to,
 I hope you know somebody loves you, and wants the same things too,
 This, is my wish
 _________________
 <center>“Envy consists in seeing things never in themselves, but only in their relations. If you desire glory, you may envy Napoleon, but Napoleon envied Caesar, Caesar envied Alexander, and Alexander, I daresay, envied Hercules, who never existed.”
 at one point, I was alejandrah.
 
 
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					|  Post subject:   Posted:  October 17th, 2006, 10:12 am  |  |  
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					| Tarot - Rider Of The Last Day
 The flesh is weak, the bones are brittle, the blood is thin.
 I'm a father, brother, lover to all you sisters of sin.
 My soul was never sold, I gave it away for free.
 No conscience worries, just me.
 
 I'm the rider of the last day.
 The rider of the last day.
 Better lose your dreams on me.
 They were wasted anyway.
 
 The stars are my brothers, they're calling me to shine.
 Into the deep dark cold, all this emptiness is mine.
 Here's my hand, take it and I'll share it all with you.
 There are no saviours but one and you know who.
 
 I'm the rider...
 
 Bathe in the coolness of meteor rain.
 Walk unscarred through the bullet hail.
 Feet in the mud, fist to the sky.
 Draw strength from the lightning spitting my eye.
 
 Lost from holiness, I couldn't care less.
 Drudgery for the masses of the hopeless.
 Wide-eyed hypnosis, just stare your life away.
 Build in my castle from your shreds,
 burn it down on judgement day.
 
 I'm the rider...
 _________________  Let him curse my name
 On these blood stained pages of misery
 Let him call me a tyrant so cruel
 Let him curse my name, but remember the truth!
 
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					|  Post subject:   Posted:  October 17th, 2006, 10:13 pm  |  |  
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					| Waitin' For A Superman - Iron & Wine
 Asked you a question
 I didn't need you to reply
 Is it gettin' heavy?
 But they'll realize
 Is it gettin' heavy?
 Well I thought it was already as heavy
 As can be
 
 Is it overwhelming
 To use a crane to crush a fly?
 It's a good time for Superman
 To lift the sun into the sky
 
 'Cause it's gettin' heavy
 Well I thought it was already as heavy
 As can be
 
 Tell everybody
 Waitin' for Superman
 That they should try to hold on
 Best they can
 He hasn't dropped them
 Forgot them
 Or anything
 It's just too heavy for Superman to lift
 
 Is it gettin' heavy?
 Well I thought it was already as heavy as can be.
 
 Tell everybody
 Waitin' for Superman
 That they should try to hold on
 Best they can
 He hasn't dropped them
 Forgot them
 Or anything
 It's just too heavy for Superman to lift
 
 
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					|  Post subject:   Posted:  October 17th, 2006, 10:32 pm  |  |  
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					| The Mummers' Dance
 When in the springtime of the year
 When the trees are crowned with leaves
 When the ash and oak, and the birch and yew
 Are dressed in ribbons fair
 
 When owls call the breathless moon
 In the blue veil of the night
 The shadows of the trees appear
 Amidst the lantern light
 
 We've been rambling all the night
 And some time of this day
 And now returning back again
 We bring a garland gay
 
 Who will go down to those shady groves
 And summon the shadows there?
 And tie a ribbon on those sheltering arms
 In the springtime of the year?
 
 The songs of birds seem to fill the wood
 That when the fiddler plays
 All their voices can be heard
 Long past their woodland days
 
 We've been rambling all the night
 And some time of this day
 And now returning back again
 We bring a garland gay
 
 And so they linked their hands and danced
 'Round in circles and in rows
 And so the journey of the night descends
 When all the shades are gone
 
 A garland gay we bring you here
 And at your door we stand
 It is a sprout well budded out
 The work of Our Lord's hand
 
 We've been rambling all the night
 And some time of this day
 And now returning back again
 We bring a garland gay
 
 We've been rambling all the night
 And some time of this day
 And now returning back again
 We bring a garland gay
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					|  Post subject:   Posted:  October 17th, 2006, 11:22 pm  |  |  
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					| ^Great song
 The Highwayman - Loreena McKennitt
 
 The wind was a torrent of darkness among the gusty trees
 The moon was a ghostly galleon tossed upon the cloudy seas
 The road was a ribbon of moonlight over the purple moor
 And the highwayman came riding, riding, riding,
 The highwayman came riding, up to the old inn-door.
 
 He'd a French cocked hat on his forehead, a bunch of lace at his chin,
 A coat of claret velvet, and breeches of brown doe-skin;
 They fitted with never a wrinkle; his boots were up to the thigh
 And he rode with a jewelled twinkle,
 His pistol butts a-twinkle,
 His rapier hilt a-twinkle, under the jewelled sky.
 
 Over the cobbles he clattered and clashed in the dark innyard,
 And he tapped with his whip on the shutters, but all was locked and barred;
 He whistled a tune to the window, and who should be waiting there
 But the landlord's black-eyed daughter,
 Bess, the landlord's daughter,
 Plaiting a dark red love-knot into her long black hair.
 
 "One kiss, my bonny sweetheart, I'm after a prize tonight,
 But I shall be back with the yellow gold before the morning light;
 Yet if they press me sharply, and harry me through the day,
 Then look for me by the moonlight, watch for me by the moonlight,
 I'll come to thee by the moonlight, though hell should bar the way.
 
 He rose upright in the stirrups; he scarce could reach her hand
 But she loosened her hair in the casement! His face burnt like a brand
 As the black cascade of the perfume came tumbling over his breast;
 And he kissed its waves in the moonlight,
 (Oh, sweet waves in the moonlight!)
 He tugged at his rein in the moonlight, and galloped away to the west.
 
 He did not come at the dawning; he did not come at noon,
 And out of the tawny sunset, before the rise o' the moon,
 When the road was a gypsy's ribbon, looping the purple moor,
 A red-coat troop came marching, marching, marching
 King George's men came marching, up to the old inn-door.
 
 They said no word to the landlord, they drank his ale instead,
 But they gagged his daughter and bound her to the foot of her narrow bed;
 Two of them knelt at the casement, with muskets at their side
 there was death at every window, hell at one dark window;
 For Bess could see, through the casement,
 The road that he would ride.
 
 They had tied her up to attention, with many a sniggering jest;
 They had bound a musket beside her, with the barrel beneath her breast
 "now keep good watch!" And they kissed her.
 She heard the dead man say
 "Look for me by the moonlight, watch for me by the moonlight
 I'll come to thee by the moonlight, though hell should bar the way!"
 
 She twisted her hands behind her, but all the knots held good
 She writhed her hands till her fingers were wet with sweat or blood
 They stretched and strained in the darkness and the hours crawled by like years
 Till, now, on the stroke of midnight, cold, on the stroke of midnight,
 The tip of one finger touched it! The trigger at least was hers!
 
 Tlot-tlot! Had they heard it? The horses hoofs ring clear
 Tlot-tlot, in the distance! Were they deaf that they did not hear?
 Down the ribbon of moonlight, over the brow of the hill,
 The highwayman came riding, riding, riding!
 The red-coats looked to their priming!
 She stood up straight and still!
 
 Tlot in the frosty silence! Tlot, in the echoing night
 Nearer he came and nearer! Her face was like a light
 Her eyes grew wide for a moment! She drew one last deep breath,
 Then her finger moved in the moonlight, her musket shattered the moonlight,
 Shattered her breast in the moonlight and warned him with her death.
 
 He turned; he spurred to the west; he did not know she stood
 bowed, with her head o'er the musket, drenched with her own red blood
 Not till the dawn he heard it; his face grew grey to hear
 How Bess, the landlord's daughter, the landlord's black-eyed daughter,
 Had watched for her love in the moonlight, and died in the darkness there.
 
 And back, he spurred like a madman, shrieking a curse to the sky
 With the white road smoking behind him and his rapier brandished high
 Blood-red were the spurs in the golden noon; wine-red was his velvet coat,
 when they shot him down on the highway, down like a dog on the highway,
 And he lay in his blood on the highway, with the bunch of lace at his throat.
 
 Still of a winter's night, they say, when the wind is in the trees,
 When the moon is a ghostly galleon, tossed upon the cloudy seas,
 When the road is a ribbon of moonlight over the purple moor,
 A highwayman comes riding, riding, riding,
 A highwayman comes riding, up to the old inn-door.
 
 
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					|  Post subject:   Posted:  October 19th, 2006, 11:53 pm  |  |  
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					| Trust You - Koda Kumi
 Romaji
 
 aimai no sono shigusa  itsu demo watashi madowasu
 itsuwari no sono kankei  isso owari ni
 "junsui na onnanoko"  mukashi wa akogarete ita
 itsu datte watashi wa  anata wo hitsuyou to suru
 
 Precious night tomo ni sugo$hita ano yoru
 Once again mou ichido modoretara
 ayamachi no kako sae mo wasureru koto ga dekiru hazu dakara
 
 * Crazy  sou anata dake mitsumeru itsumademo
 toki ga sugiru koto mo wasureta you ni
 anata wo itsu demo ai $hiteru
 Baby Trust you motomete shimau
 itsu made matta nara anata wa furimuku no
 odorasareru dake ga onna ja nai yo
 kami wo naderu anata no te no nukumori motometeru
 
 moshimo kono chikyuu ga  tashika na koto dake de itsumo
 ugoite iru no nara  kanashimanakute ii
 gaiken no yasashisa wo  dare ni demo furimaiteru
 sonna anata dakara  hanarerarezu ni iru yeah
 
 futari ga donna katachi de attemo
 issho ni ireba mitsumete kureru no
 sou yatte kodomo no you ni ayasarete mata  wana ni hamatteku
 
 Crazy  mou BARANSU ga torenai  dakishimete
 sokora no GE-MU ja nai futari no kankei
 anata wa watashi no subete dewa nai to
 Trust You iikikasetemo
 kokoro wa tomerarenai  mitsumeru saki ni wa mou
 dare ni mo kaerarenai anata ga iru no
 kami wo nadete watashi dake no nukumori kanjite hoshii
 
 Precious love
 Once again
 
 ayamachi no kako sae mo wasureru koto ga dekiru hazu dakara
 
 * repeat
 
 English Translation
 
 Your vague gestures always confuses me
 I might as well put an end to that false relationship
 "[I'm a] pure girl"; way back then I yearned for you
 I always needed you
 
 Precious night, those nights we spent together
 Once again, if we could go back [in time] once again,
 we should be able to forget even the mistakes of the past
 
 *Crazy, yes, I gazed at only you forever
 I even seemed to forget about the time passing by
 I always love you
 Baby Trust you, I demand
 Even if I waited forever, you turn around
 I'm not a girl that you can just make dance around
 You stroke my hair, I'm seeking the warmth of your hands
 
 If this earth always moves
 because of only the things that we are certain about, it's ok not to regret
 You appear to be kind to everyone
 That's how you are, so I can't be apart from you, yeah
 
 No matter how we look,
 when we're together, you look at me
 Being caressed like a child, I'll be falling in a trap again
 
 Crazy, I can't balance anymore, hold me
 Our relationship is not such a game
 When you're not my everything,
 even if you tell me to Trust You,
 my heart can't stop, before I look
 no one can change you, & you're here
 I want you to stroke my hair, feeling only my warmth
 
 Precious love
 Once again
 
 we should be able to forget even the mistakes of the past
 
 *repeat
 
 (($ = S))
 _________________Still happily married to Sean Bean! (05-Feb-2010) 
  
 
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					|  Post subject:   Posted:  October 19th, 2006, 11:59 pm  |  |  
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					| [x] The Big Rock -- by Máire Brennan
 We'll build on this rock
 A tower so high
 Let your love surround me
 Light my life to carry on
 We'll build on this rock
 
 Criosta ó cumhdaigh mé
 Criosta coimhéad mé
 Criosta coinnigh mé
 Criosta an Ri
 Criosta ó treorai mé
 Criosta óteagasc mé
 Criosta an Ri
 
 A banner of peace
 A prayer to be free
 Let your love surround me
 Light my heart to carry on
 
 We'll build on this rock
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					|  Post subject:   Posted:  October 22nd, 2006, 8:05 pm  |  |  
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					| Call Me When You're Sober -  Evanescence
 Don't cry to me.
 If you loved me,
 You would be here with me.
 You want me,
 Come find me.
 Make up your mind.
 
 Should I let you fall?
 Lose it all?
 So maybe you can remember yourself.
 Can't keep believing,
 We're only deceiving ourselves .
 And I'm sick of the lie,
 And you're too late.
 
 Don't cry to me.
 If you loved me,
 You would be here with me.
 You want me,
 Come find me.
 Make up your mind.
 
 Couldn't take the blame.
 Sick with shame.
 Must be exhausting to lose your own game.
 Selfishly hated,
 No wonder you're jaded.
 You can't play the victim this time,
 And you're too late.
 
 Don't cry to me.
 If you loved me,
 You would be here with me.
 You want me,
 Come find me.
 Make up your mind.
 
 You never call me when you're sober.
 You only want it cause it's over,
 It's over.
 
 How could I have burned paradise?
 How could I - you were never mine.
 
 So don't cry to me.
 If you loved me,
 You would be here with me.
 Don't lie to me,
 Just get your things.
 I've made up your mind.
 
 ((This song is a PERFECT example of my relationship with my father.))
 _________________Still happily married to Sean Bean! (05-Feb-2010) 
  
 
 
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					|  Post subject:   Posted:  October 22nd, 2006, 11:16 pm  |  |  
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| tim4x |  
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					| Dead - My Chemical Romance
 And if your heart stops beating
 I'll be there wondering
 Did you get what you deserve?
 The ending of your life
 
 And if you get to Heaven
 I'll be here waiting, baby
 Did you get what you deserve?
 The ending of your life won't wait
 Then your heart can't take this hell
 
 You heard the news that you're dead
 No one ever had much nice to say
 I think I never liked you anyway
 You're dead
 Free from the hospital bed
 Wouldn't it be grand
 It ain't exactly what you planned
 And wouldn't it be great if
 We were dead
 
 All Dead!
 
 So tired and oh so squeamish
 You never fell in love
 Did you get what you deserve?
 The ending of your life
 
 And if you get to Heaven
 I'll be here waiting, baby
 Did you get what you deserve?
 The ending of your life won't wait
 Then your heart can't take this hell
 
 You heard the news that you're dead
 No one ever had much nice to say
 I think I never liked you anyway
 You're dead
 Free from the hospital bed
 Wouldn't it be grand
 Take a pistol by the hand
 And wouldn't it be great if
 We were dead
 
 And in my honest observation
 To ring this operation
 Found a complication
 In your heart, so long
 Cause now you've got
 Maybe just two weeks to live
 Is that the most, the most that you can give?
 
 One, Two, One Two Three Four
 La la la la la,
 La la la la la,
 La la la la la,
 La la la la la,
 La la la la la,
 La la la la la,
 
 If life ain't just a joke
 Then why are we laughing?
 Ain't just a joke
 Then why are we laughing?
 Ain't just a joke
 Then why are we laughing?
 Ain't just a joke
 Then why am I dead?
 
 Dead!
 
 
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					|  Post subject:   Posted:  October 26th, 2006, 6:25 pm  |  |  
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					| You Can Have It All - Kaiser Chiefs
 I tell you what it’s going to be like
 I saw you on the bus and that was that
 There’s more to this than passing by
 There’s more to this than meets the eye
 
 I tell you what it’s going to be like
 I saw you on the bus, I saw your shoes
 They fell apart some time ago,
 I’ll buy some more in 5 years
 
 It’s not my fault, I don’t care
 I don’t regret a single thing
 
 It’s not my fault, I don’t care
 I don’t regret a single thing
 
 I tell you what it’s going to feel like
 You’ve lost a limb and you can feel it
 Itch you late, at night, not by my side
 ‘Cos I’m not there to hold you too tight
 
 I tell you what it’s going to be like
 Well you can never hold my hand in public
 They can’t know or understand
 That you and me are now together
 
 It’s not my fault, I don’t care
 I don’t regret a single thing
 
 It’s not my fault, I don’t care
 I don’t regret a single thing
 
 You can have it all if that’s alright
 And I will give it all to you ‘cos you never fight
 You can have it all if that’s alright
 And know that you can have it all if it’s alright
 
 It’s not my fault, I don’t care
 I don’t regret a single thing
 
 It’s not my fault, I don’t care
 I don’t regret a single thing
 
 You can have it all if that’s alright
 And I will give it all to you ‘cos you never fight
 Before that you could have it all if that’s alright
 And I would give it all to you ‘cos you never fight
 Before that you could have it all if that’s alright
 If it’s alright
 _________________  I was cured all right.
 
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