How do you feel today?

[Haunted]

This is the music that is currently you. It's the "Songs" thread, but I don't feel like looking for it.

This song was originally done by Pete Townsend....The W.H.O....you know HAIR and Jesus Christ Superstar...and that sorta thing.

Behind Blue Eyes....

No one knows what it’s like
To be the bad man
To be the sad man
Behind blue eyes

No one knows what it’s like
To be hated
To be fated
To telling only lies

But my dreams
They aren’t as empty
As my conscience seems to be

I have hours, only lonely
My love is vengeance
That’s never free

No one knows what it’s like
To feel these feelings
Like I do
And I blame you

No one bites back as hard
On their anger
None of my pain and woe
Can show through

But my dreams
They aren’t as empty
As my conscience seems to be

I have hours, only lonely
My love is vengeance
That’s never free

When my fist clenches, crack it open
Before I use it and lose my cool
When I smile, tell me some bad news
Before I laugh and act like a fool

If I swallow anything evil
Put your finger down my throat
If I shiver, please give me a blanket
Keep me warm, let me wear your coat

No one knows what it’s like
To be the bad man
To be the sad man
Behind blue eyes

My other song is a Bob Dylan song: A Hard Rains A-Gonna Fall

Oh, where have you been, my blue-eyed son?
Oh, where have you been, my darling young one?
I've stumbled on the side of twelve misty mountains,
I've walked and I've crawled on six crooked highways,
I've stepped in the middle of seven sad forests,
I've been out in front of a dozen dead oceans,
I've been ten thousand miles in the mouth of a graveyard,
And it's a hard, and it's a hard, it's a hard, and it's a hard,
And it's a hard rain's a-gonna fall.

Oh, what did you see, my blue-eyed son?
Oh, what did you see, my darling young one?
I saw a newborn baby with wild wolves all around it
I saw a highway of diamonds with nobody on it,
I saw a black branch with blood that kept drippin',
I saw a room full of men with their hammers a-bleedin',
I saw a white ladder all covered with water,
I saw ten thousand talkers whose tongues were all broken,
I saw guns and sharp swords in the hands of young children,
And it's a hard, and it's a hard, it's a hard, it's a hard,
And it's a hard rain's a-gonna fall.

And what did you hear, my blue-eyed son?
And what did you hear, my darling young one?
I heard the sound of a thunder, it roared out a warnin',
Heard the roar of a wave that could drown the whole world,
Heard one hundred drummers whose hands were a-blazin',
Heard ten thousand whisperin' and nobody listenin',
Heard one person starve, I heard many people laughin',
Heard the song of a poet who died in the gutter,
Heard the sound of a clown who cried in the alley,
And it's a hard, and it's a hard, it's a hard, it's a hard,
And it's a hard rain's a-gonna fall.

Oh, who did you meet, my blue-eyed son?
Who did you meet, my darling young one?
I met a young child beside a dead pony,
I met a white man who walked a black dog,
I met a young woman whose body was burning,
I met a young girl, she gave me a rainbow,
I met one man who was wounded in love,
I met another man who was wounded with hatred,
And it's a hard, it's a hard, it's a hard, it's a hard,
It's a hard rain's a-gonna fall.

Oh, what'll you do now, my blue-eyed son?
Oh, what'll you do now, my darling young one?
I'm a-goin' back out 'fore the rain starts a-fallin',
I'll walk to the depths of the deepest black forest,
Where the people are many and their hands are all empty,
Where the pellets of poison are flooding their waters,
Where the home in the valley meets the damp dirty prison,
Where the executioner's face is always well hidden,
Where hunger is ugly, where souls are forgotten,
Where black is the color, where none is the number,
And I'll tell it and think it and speak it and breathe it,
And reflect it from the mountain so all souls can see it,
Then I'll stand on the ocean until I start sinkin',
But I'll know my song well before I start singin',
And it's a hard, it's a hard, it's a hard, it's a hard,
It's a hard rain's a-gonna fall.

[bloodrayne]

Hmm....I just feel pregnant :)....I don't think there's a song about that...



I hope that you're doing well, Heather...*muah*


I gotta go make dinner now...Catch ya later

[newb]

Speaking of "HAIR"....Barry Cowsill is still missing in New Orleans.....hasn't been heard from since Katrina.
http://image.com.com/mp3/images/cover/200/dre800/e835/e83594ubbno.jpg

[Angra]

I felt pretty bad untill i read the "Jon Benet Ramsey " thread.

Now i feel REALLY bad and disgusted..... Thanks alot Rayne..:mad:

[taylorsmommy]

I'm very, very, very tired. Working two jobs is starting to catch up with me.

[noctuary]

I feel terrible. Being strung along and then rejected sucks.

/emo mode

[bloodrayne]

Originally posted by Angra
I felt pretty bad untill i read the "Jon Benet Ramsey " thread.

Now i feel REALLY bad and disgusted..... Thanks alot Rayne..:mad: I'm sorry, Sweetie......But, I DO try to avoid posting stories that involve small children in the 'True Crimes' Forum...Fetuses and Teenagers, however, are fair game:p

[taylorsmommy]

Originally posted by trippin_the_rif
I know the feeling. My business and then Bartending at night and weekends. We shouldnt have to be working this hard to make a living. There are reasons why that I would post in the insane thread, but I'll refrain, due to the nature of that subject. But the song I would pick would definately be "Take This Job And Shove IT!!!"

I'm going to England in March so I'm working to get money toward that. Plus, I'm still paying on Taylor's vet bill.

[newb]

Well......i see there is NO love for the Cowsills.
Just remember people...if it wasn't for the Cowsills...there would be NO Partridge Family...and if it wasn't for the Partridge Family there wouldn't be NO METAL....i'm not sure the connection on that one...but its true.

And to stay on topic [ far be it for me to stray off topic ] I feel fine....and here is a song from the aformentioned Partridge Family.

I'm sleeping and right in the middle of a good dream
Like all at once I wake up from something that keeps knocking at my brain
Before I go insane I hold my pillow to my head
And spring up in my bed screaming out the words I dread
I think I love you (I think I love you)

This morning I woke up with this feeling
I didn't know how to deal with
And so I just decided to myself I'd hide it to myself
And never talk about it and didn't I go and shout it
When you walked into the room
I think I love you (I think I love you)

Chorus:
I think I love you so what am I so afraid of?
I'm afraid that I'm not sure of
A love there is no cure for
I think I love you...isn't that what life is made of?
Though it worries me to say that I never felt this way

[taylorsmommy]

Originally posted by trippin_the_rif
I have a New York trip planned as well as a Canada trip, to visit a couple of HDC friends, so I'm pretty much in the same boat.:rolleyes: But the trips will be very well worth it.:D

Canada, eh? Are you going to see urgeok?

[ItsAlive75]

Well, I'm gonna stick with Haunted's original idea and I chose I Got You, alternately entitled "I Feel Good" by James Brown.

Whoa-oa-oa! I feel good, I knew that I would, now
I feel good, I knew that I would, now
So good, so good, I got you

Whoa! I feel nice, like sugar and spice
I feel nice, like sugar and spice
So nice, so nice, I got you

When I hold you in my arms
I know that I can't do no wrong
and when I hold you in my arms
My love won't do you no harm

and I feel nice, like sugar and spice
I feel nice, like sugar and spice
So nice, so nice, I got you

When I hold you in my arms
I know that I can't do no wrong
and when I hold you in my arms
My love can't do me no harm

and I feel nice, like sugar and spice
I feel nice, like sugar and spice
So nice, so nice, well I got you

Whoa! I feel good, I knew that I would, now
I feel good, I knew that I would
So good, so good, 'cause I got you
So good, so good, 'cause I got you
So good, so good, 'cause I got you

[Ritualistic]

You could say I am mad at someone. I have been irritable all damn day and I am just really tired.



Hammer Smashed Face - Cannibal Corpse

There's something inside me
It's, it's coming out
I feel like killing you
Let loose the anger, held back too long
My blood runs cold

Through my anatomy, dwells another being
Rooted in my cortex, a servant to its bidding

Brutality now becomes my appetite
Violence is now a way of life
The sledge my tool to torture
As it pounds down on your forehead

Eyes bulging from their sockets
With every swing of my mallet
I smash your fucking head in, until brains seep in
through the cracks, blood does leak
distorted beauty, catastrophe
Steaming slop, splattered all over me

Lifeless body, slouching dead lecherous abcess, where you once had a head


Avoiding the prophecy of my new found lust
You will never live again, soon your life will end
I'll see you die at my feet, eternally I smash your face
facial bones collapse as I crack your skull in half

Crushing, cranial, contents

Draining the snot, I rip out the eyes
Squeezing them in my hands nerves are incised
Peeling the flesh off the bottom of my weapon
Involuntarily pulpifying facial regions

Suffer, and then you die

Torture, pulverized

At one with my sixth sense, I feel free
To kill as I please, no one can stop me

Created to kill, the carnage continues
Violently reshaping human facial tissue

Brutality becomes my appetite
Violence is now a way of life
The sledge my tool to torture
As it pounds down on your forehead

[Haunted]

Originally posted by newb
Well......i see there is NO love for the Cowsills.
Just remember people...if it wasn't for the Cowsills...there would be NO Partridge Family...and if it wasn't for the Partridge Family there wouldn't be NO METAL....i'm not sure the connection on that one...but its true.

And to stay on topic [ far be it for me to stray off topic ] I feel fine....and here is a song from the aformentioned Partridge Family.

I'm sleeping and right in the middle of a good dream
Like all at once I wake up from something that keeps knocking at my brain
Before I go insane I hold my pillow to my head
And spring up in my bed screaming out the words I dread
I think I love you (I think I love you)

This morning I woke up with this feeling
I didn't know how to deal with
And so I just decided to myself I'd hide it to myself
And never talk about it and didn't I go and shout it
When you walked into the room
I think I love you (I think I love you)

Chorus:
I think I love you so what am I so afraid of?
I'm afraid that I'm not sure of
A love there is no cure for
I think I love you...isn't that what life is made of?
Though it worries me to say that I never felt this way


I love that song. I really do, but only the way David Cassidy does it. Does anyone think that he still kinda does it in that VH1 we are the whatever....


Oh, and Ritualistic... I'm your Druidess, sweetheart.

[kpropain]

Iron Maiden "The Prisoner"

I'm on the run, I kill to eat
I'm starving now, feeling dead on my feet
Going all the way, I'm natures beast
Do what I want and do as I please

Run - Fight - To breathe - It's tough
Now you see me now you don't
Break the walls I'm coming out

Not a prisoner I'm a free man
And my blood is my own now
Don't care where the past was
I know where I'm going ...out!

If you kill me it's self defense
And if I kill ya' then I call it vengeance
Spit in your eye I will defy
You'll be afraid when I call out your name

Run - Fight - To breathe - It's gonna be tough
Now you see me now you don't
Break the walls I'm coming out

Not a prisoner I'm a free man
And my blood is my own now
Don't care where the past was
I know where I'm going

I'm not a number I'm a free man
Live my life where I want to
You'd better scratch me from your black book
Coz' I'll run rings around you

[meetthecreeper]

I feel this way often.

Another Iron Maiden song "Stranger in a strange land."





Was many years ago that I left home and came this way
I was a young man, full of hope and dreams
But now it seems to me that all is lost and
nothing gained
Sometimes things ain't what they seem
No brave new world, no brave new world
No brave new world, no brave new world

Night and day I scan horizon, sea and sky
My spirit wanders endlessly
Until the day will dawn and friends from home
discover why
Hear me calling, rescue me
Set me free, set me free
Lost in this place, and leave no trace

[Chorus:]
Stranger in a strange land
Land of ice and snow
Trapped inside this prison
Lost and far from home

One hundred years have gone and men again
they came that way
To find the answer to the mystery
They found his body lying where it fell that day
Preserved in time for all to see
No brave new world, no brave new world
Lost in this place, to leave no trace

What became of the man that started
All are gone and their souls departed
Left me here in this place
So all alone

[Chorus]

What became of the man that started
All are gone and their souls departed
Left me here in this place
So all alone

[Chorus]

[newb]

This song is me pretty much all the time.



Lynyrd Skynyrd


Simple Man
(Gary Rossington - Ronnie VanZant)

Mama told me when I was young
Come sit beside me, my only son
And listen closely to what I say.
And if you do this
It will help you some sunny day.
Take your time... Don't live too fast,
Troubles will come and they will pass.
Go find a woman and you'll find love,
And don't forget son,
There is someone up above.

(Chorus)
And be a simple kind of man.
Be something you love and understand.
Be a simple kind of man.
Won't you do this for me son,
If you can?

Forget your lust for the rich man's gold
All that you need is in your soul,
And you can do this if you try.
All that I want for you my son,
Is to be satisfied.

(Chorus)

Boy, don't you worry... you'll find yourself.
Follow you heart and nothing else.
And you can do this if you try.
All I want for you my son,
Is to be satisfied.

[The_Return]

Find me a song:

Sick, tired, bored, and wet.

[ItsAlive75]

Originally posted by The_Return
Find me a song:

Sick, tired, bored, and wet.

Why wet?

...or should I just let this one go.

[The_Return]

Originally posted by ItsAlive75
Why wet?

...or should I just let this one go.

Heavy rain, had to go out to collect money for my paper route:mad:

[zwoti]

I saw her today at the reception
A glass of wine in her hand
I knew she would meet her connection
At her feet was her footloose man

You can't always get what you want
You can't always get what you want
You can't always get what you want
But if you try sometime you might find
You get what you need

We went down to the demonstration
To get your fair share of abuse
Singing, "we're gonna vent our frustration
If we don't we're gonna blow a 50-amp fuse"

You can't always get what you want
You can't always get what you want
You can't always get what you want
But if you try sometimes well you just might find
You get what you need

I went down to the chelsea drugstore
To get your prescription filled
I was standing in line with mr. jimmy
And man, did he look pretty ill

We decided that we would have a soda
My favorite flavor, cherry red
I sung my song to mr. jimmy
Yeah, and he said one word to me, and that was "dead"
I said to him

You can't always get what you want
You can't always get what you want
You can't always get what you want
But if you try sometime you just might find
You get what you need

You get what you need--yeah, oh baby

I saw her today at the reception
In her glass was a bleeding man
She was practiced at the art of deception
Well i could tell by her blood-stained hands

You can't always get what you want
You can't always get what you want
You can't always get what you want
But if you try sometime you just might find
You just might find
You get what you need

You can't always get what you want
You can't always get what you want
You can't always get what you want
But if you try sometimes you just might find
You just might find
You get what you need

[Haunted]

I love that song, Zwoti. It's really powerful.

[bloodrayne]

Hmm...Is there a song about how bad the library sucks?:mad:

[Haunted]

The library sucks!
'Cause BR can't get her books!
Eventhough she's got the looks
The library sucks!

The librarian's a whore
She stands by the door
From BR she wants more
Than her library card
Such a fuckin' 'tard

The microfilm is trashy
All filled with porn
All the films are torn
It makes BR forelorn

:D :D :D :D

[filmmaker2]

(Smiling Out Loud)

Tell me where I can find a library that's that cool!

[SKOOFx]

Either way it's suicide
Cars drive through in real time
You choose the stars in blue and white
I love you till i'm dead inside
Plastic eyes look milky white
And the violence makes things hard to hide
Our pale faces sink in time
Either way it's suicide

[bloodrayne]

Originally posted by Haunted
The library sucks!
'Cause BR can't get her books!
Eventhough she's got the looks
The library sucks!

The librarian's a whore
She stands by the door
From BR she wants more
Than her library card
Such a fuckin' 'tard

The microfilm is trashy
All filled with porn
All the films are torn
It makes BR forelorn

:D :D :D :D LMAO...OMG, I love you...*muah*:)....I miss you guys...Still no computer at home...All of my favorite geeks have checked it out (Dustin, Sergio, Richie...)...It's been confirmed, it's completely dead...


And the library STILL sucks...


But...It's my only point of computer access at the moment...*sigh*

[Elvis_Christ]

I wondered where you were at :)

[massacre man]

Originally posted by bloodrayne
LMAO...OMG, I love you...*muah*:)....I miss you guys...Still no computer at home...All of my favorite geeks have checked it out (Dustin, Sergio, Richie...)...It's been confirmed, it's completely dead...


And the library STILL sucks...


But...It's my only point of computer access at the moment...*sigh* *cough* steal one *cough*

[Terrin_the_Vamp]

I'm too depressed to think of any songs. My kitty Sunkist, who is the love of my life, is missing and i've got the flu so i'm in no condition to go look for him.

[Haunted]

I hope you find your kitty. A little love from the Lady Bastet coming your way.

You know, kitties sometimes wonder off. Most times they come trotting back.

Sunkist...here kitty kitty..TTV wants you home safe and sound. Be a good kitty. (MANIFEST)

[meetthecreeper]

If I leave here tomorrow
Would you still remember me?
For I must be travelling on, now,
’cause there’s too many places I’ve got to see.
But, if I stayed here with you, girl,
Things just couldn’t be the same.
’cause I’m as free as a bird now,
And this bird you can not change.
Lord knows, I can’t change.

Bye, bye, it’s been a sweet love.
Though this feeling I can’t change.
But please don’t take it badly,
’cause lord knows I’m to blame.
But, if I stayed here with you girl,
Things just couldn’t be the same.
Cause I’m as free as a bird now,
And this bird you’ll never change.
And this bird you can not change.
Lord knows, I can’t change.
Lord help me, I can’t change

[orangestar]

Originally posted by meetthecreeper
If I leave here tomorrow
Would you still remember me?
For I must be travelling on, now,
’cause there’s too many places I’ve got to see.
But, if I stayed here with you, girl,
Things just couldn’t be the same.
’cause I’m as free as a bird now,
And this bird you can not change.
Lord knows, I can’t change.

Bye, bye, it’s been a sweet love.
Though this feeling I can’t change.
But please don’t take it badly,
’cause lord knows I’m to blame.
But, if I stayed here with you girl,
Things just couldn’t be the same.
Cause I’m as free as a bird now,
And this bird you’ll never change.
And this bird you can not change.
Lord knows, I can’t change.
Lord help me, I can’t change


Ever since I saw Devil's Rejects, that song has a whole different feeling to it.

[Maerlyn]

How happy is the human soul
When not enslaved by dull control
left to dream and roam and play
shed the guilt of former days

[Haunted]

Spark- Tori Amos (I mean, she and I bond on this one. We're speaking the same language)

she's addicted to nicotine patches
she's addicted to nicotine patches
she's afraid of the light in the dark
6:58 are you sure where my spark is
here
here
here
she's convinced she could hold back a glacier
but she couldn't keep baby alive
doubting if there's a woman in there somewhere
here
here
here
you say you don't want it again
and again but you don't really mean it
you say you don't want it
this circus we're in
but you don't you don't really mean it you don't really mean it
if the divine master plan is perfection
maybe next i'll give judas a try
trusting my soul to the ice cream assassin
here
here
here
you say you don't want it again
and again but you don't really mean it
you say you don't want it
this circus we're in
but you don't you don't really mean it you don't really mean it
how many fates turn around in the overtime
ballerinas
that have fins that you'll never find
you thought that you were the bomb yeah well so did i
say you don't want it
say you don't want it

how many fates turn around in the overtime
ballerinas
that have fins that you'll never find
you thought that you were the bomb yes well so did i
say you don't want it
say you don't want it
say you don't want it again
and again but you don't really mean it
say you don't want it
this circus we're in
but you don't you don't really mean it you don't really mean it
she's addicted to nicotine patches
she's afraid of the light in the dark
6:58 are you sure where my spark is
here
here
here