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i know it's getting latebut if you'd like to talk a little morethen that's alright with mei'm feelin kinda tiredbut it ain't exactly beating down my doornow just why could this be?and i know i shouldn't saybut you've been actin' strange the last few daysand this has made me thinkyour pills have cost too muchand you can't feel them working any moreso pour them down the sink yeahand listen to meall you gotta do is babykick off your shoesand lay downclimb up here with meand let's forget about sleeplay downwhy hide your face from me?why turn away?all i wanna do is pull you closer and sayi'm feelin' kinda tiredbut it ain't exactly beating down my doornow just why could this be?will you listen to meall you gotta do is babykick off your shoesand lay downclimb up here with meand let's forget about sleepjust lay down with meand i know i shouldn't saybut you've been actin' strange the last few daysand this has made me thinkyou know, it got me thinkingyour pills have cost too muchand you can't feel them working any moreso pour them all right down the sink
old man in a rocking chairyou wake up, you've been living aloneafter all these yearssurrounded by these shards of mirrorshow did it get so quiet here?you wonder where did everyone go?you try to hard to make people remember youfor something that you were notand if they so remember youthen something else will certainly be forgotlife is for the livingi've heard tell that it is why we are youngin the morning sunyou take every year as it comesbut when your life is overall those years fold up like an accordionthey collapse just like a broken lungnow i've only got one organ left and this old bag of bones it is failing mei try to tell people that i'm dying only they don't believe methey say we're all dying, that we're all dyingbut if you are dying, why aren't you scared?why aren't you scared like i am scared?i read somewhere that when you face eternityyou face it alonenot matter what you thoughtor what you hador you had notunless you put yourself in godbut tell me god oh where did you go?every bitter night into an empty room i plead my caseevery night i pray that in the morning when i wakei'll be in a familiar place and find that i'm recovered and i'm saneand i'll remember everythingi'll remember what i was like before that bug bit meand when i have my childhood backi'll tear every page out of my bookand place them in an urnstrike a match and watch them burnthen i'll hold the front coveragainst the back cover and lookyou'll seeeternity will smile on me
oh, and every once in a whilethe way that you stop and smileit breaks my heart every timebecause i know that you're thinkingof anyone but meand i don't understandwhy we've stopped holding handsi know that it's cold outsidebut do you have to wear mittens all the time?you put on your scarf to keep warmand muffs to keep your ears from harmbut it all just shuts me outi watch your breath puff out
i will rise up earlyand dress myself up niceand i will leave the houseand check the deadlock twiceand i will find a crowdand blend in for a minuteand i will try to finda little comfort in itand i will get lonelyand gasp for airand send your name upfrom my lipslike a signal flareand i will go downtownstand in the shadows of the buildingsand button up my coattrying to stay strongspirit willingand i will come back homemaybe call some friendsmaybe paint some picturesit all dependsand i will get lonelyand gasp for airand look upat the high windowsand see your face up there
flip off the mirror as protestwho the F-word are you you you?and i will never be happyand i will never feel normaldear God, i hate myselfdear God, i hate myself
The only girl I've ever loved Was born with roses in her eyes But then they buried her alive One evening, 1945 With just her sister at her side And only weeks before the guns All came and rained on everyone Now she's a little boy in Spain Playing pianos filled with flames On empty rings around the sun All sing to say my dream has come But now we must pick up every piece Of the life we used to love Just to keep ourselves At least enough to carry on And now we ride the circus wheel With your dark brother wrapped in white Says it was good to be alive But now he rides a comet's flame And won't be coming back again The Earth looks better from a star That's right above from where you are He didn't mean to make you cry With sparks that ring and bullets fly On empty rings around your heart The world just screams and falls apart But now we must pick up every piece Of the life we used to love Just to keep ourselves At least enough to carry on And here's where your mother sleeps And here is the room where your brothers were born Indentions in the sheets Where their bodies once moved but don't move anymore And it's so sad to see the world agree That they'd rather see their faces fill with flies All when I'd want to keep white roses in their eyes
Dirty old river, must you keep rollingFlowing into the nightPeople so busy, makes me feel dizzyTaxi light shines so brightBut I don't need no friendsAs long as I gaze on Waterloo sunsetI am in paradiseEvery day I look at the world from my windowBut chilly, chilly is evening timeWaterloo sunset's fineTerry meets Julie, Waterloo StationEvery Friday nightBut I am so lazy, don't want to wanderI stay at home at nightBut I don't feel afraidAs long as I gaze on Waterloo sunsetI am in paradiseEvery day I look at the world from my windowBut chilly, chilly is evening timeWaterloo sunset's fineMillions of people swarming like flies 'round Waterloo undergroundBut Terry and Julie cross over the riverWhere they feel safe and soundAnd they don't need no friendsAs long as they gaze on Waterloo sunsetThey are in paradise
I saw the sorrow, I saw the joyLight in the darkness none could destroy
I've got a mouseAnd he doesn't have a houseI don't know why I call him Gerald.He's getting rather oldBut he's a good mouse.
Oh pilot of the storm who leaves no traceLike thoughts inside a dreamWho hid the path that led me to that placeOf yellow desert screen.
macaw5: *at a lunch table*.... I only have one question. Where did the table come from
there was a man back in '95whose heart ran outta summersbut before he diedi asked him 'wait, what's the sense in life?come over me, come over me'he said 'son, why you gotta sing that tune?catch a dylan song or some eclipse of the moonlet an angel swing and make you swoonthen you will see, you will see!'then he said 'here's a riddle for yafind the answerthere's a reason for the worldyou and i'picked up my kid from school today'did you learn anything?cause in the world todayyou can't live in a castle far awaynow talk to me, come talk to me'he said 'dad, i'm big, but i'm smaller than smallin the scheme of things, well, we're nothing at all'still every mother's child sings a lonely song'play with me, come play with me''and hey dad, here's a riddle for youfind the answerthere's a reason for the worldyou and i'i said 'son, for all i've taught youwhen you get right down to thereason for the worldwho am i?'there are secrets that we still have left to findthere have been mysteries from the beginning of timethere are reasons we're still not wise enough to seehe said you're looking for a clue, i love you freelythe batter swings and the summer fliesas i look into my angel's eyesa song plays on while the moon is highover me, something comes over mei guess we're big and i guess we're smallif you think about it man you know we got it allcause we're all we got on this bouncin balland i love you free, i love you freelyhere's a riddle for youfind the answerthere's a reason for the worldyou and i
What can you see,On the horizon?Why do the white gulls call?Across the sea,A pale moon rises,The ships have come to carry you home.
Some girls fight hard,Some face the trial,Some girls were just meant to Smile
How quickly those who've made a pact,Can come to overlook the fact,Or wish the reckoning be delayed,But debt is debt,And Must Be Paid
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we at the pizza hut! (what?)we at the taco bell! (what?)we at the combination pizza hut and taco bell!
Did you hear 'em talkin' 'bout it on the radioDid you try to read the writing on the wallDid that voice inside you say I've heard it all beforeIt's like Deja Vu all over againDay by day I hear the voices risingStarted with a whisper like it did beforeDay by day we count the dead and dyingShip the bodies home while the networks all keep scoreDid you hear 'em talkin' 'bout it on the radioCould your eyes believe the writing on the wallDid that voice inside you say I've heard it all beforeIt's like Deja Vu all over againOne by one I see the old ghosts risingStumblin' 'cross Big MuddyWhere the light gets dimDay after day another Momma's cryingShe's lost her precious childTo a war that has no endDid you hear 'em talkin' 'bout it on the radioDid you stop to read the writing at The WallDid that voice inside you sayI've seen this all beforeIt's like Deja Vu all over againIt's like Deja Vu all over again
Carry on my wayward sonThere'll be peace when you are doneLay your weary head to restDon't you cry no moreOnce I rose above the noise and confusionJust to get a glimpse beyond this illusionI was soaring ever higherBut I flew too highThough my eyes could see I still was a blind manThough my mind could think I still was a mad manI hear the voices when I'm dreamingI can hear them say
I am a man who walks aloneAnd when I'm walking a dark roadAt night or strolling through the parkWhen the light begins to changeI sometimes feel a little strangeA little anxious when it's darkFear of the dark, fear of the darkI have a constant fear that somethings always nearFear of the dark, fear of the darkI have a phobia that someone's always thereHave you run your fingers down the wallAnd have you felt your neck skin crawlWhen you're searching for the light?Sometimes when you're scared to take a lookAt the corner of the roomYou've sensed that somethings watching youFear of the dark, fear of the darkI have a constant fear that somethings always nearFear of the dark, fear of the darkI have a phobia that someone's always thereHave you ever been alone at nightThought you heard footsteps behindAnd turned around and no one's there?And as you quicken up your paceYou find it hard to look againBecause you're sure there's someone thereFear of the dark, fear of the darkI have a constant fear that somethings always nearFear of the dark, fear of the darkI have a phobia that someone's always thereFear of the dark, fear of the darkFear of the dark, fear of the darkFear of the dark, fear of the darkFear of the dark, fear of the darkWatching horror films the night beforeDebating witches and folkloresThe unknown troubles on your mindMaybe your mind is playing tricksYou sense, and suddenly eyes fixOn dancing shadows from behindFear of the dark, fear of the darkI have a constant fear that somethings always nearFear of the dark, fear of the darkI have a phobia that someone's always thereFear of the dark, fear of the darkI have a constant fear that somethings always nearFear of the dark, fear of the darkI have a phobia that someone's always thereWhen I'm walking a dark roadI am a man who walks alone...