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funeral for a friend - juneau
Tied to the testing of wills, where my heart breaks and spills
Left to the sight of the sky, in your arms I'm defined
Thrown to the wolves in the minds of your enemies
And I'm stone in the eyes of your foolishness
If this is what I'm meant for, no longer interesting
Fall forward just to even the score
Just a thought to you
Yet I'm nothing more than a line in your book
Yet I'm nothing more than a line in your book
Yet I'm nothing more than a line in your book
Yet I'm nothing more than a line in your book
In your book, in your book
If this is what I'm meant for, no longer interesting
Fall forward to even the score
Just a thought to you
(Just a thought to you)
(Just a thought to you)
Yet im nothing more
Yet I'm nothing more than a line in your book
Yet I'm nothing more than a line in your book
funeral for a friend - boys are back in town
[Originally by Thin Lizzy]
Guess who just got back today?
Those wild-eyed boys that had been away
Haven't changed, haven't much to say
But man, I still think those cats are great
They were asking if you were around
How you was, where you could be found
I told them you were living downtown
Driving all the old men crazy
The boys are back in town [x7]
You know the chick that used to dance a lot
Every night she'd be on the floor shaking what she'd got
Man when I tell you she was cool, she was red hot
I mean she was steaming
That night over at Johnny's place
Well this chick got up and she slapped Johnny's face
Man we just fell about the place
If that chick don't want to know, forget her
The boys are back in town [x7]
Spread the word the boys are back in town
Just spread the word around
Friday night they'll be dressed to kill
Down at Dino's bar and grill
The drink will flow and blood will spill
If the boys want to fight, you'd better let them
That jukebox in the corner blasting out my favorite song
The nights are getting warmer, it won't be long
It won't be long till summer comes
Now that the boys are here again
The boys are back in town [x6]
(Spread the word around)
The boys are back in town [x2]
(The Boys are back) [x2]
Oooo the boys are back in town... yeah down at dinos bar and grill
The boys are back in town [x2]
funeral for a friend - demage inc
Dealing out the agony within
charging hard and no one's gonna give in
Living on your knees, conformity
or dying on your feet for honesty
Inbred, our bodies work as one
bloody, but never cry submission
Following our instinct not a trend
go against the grain until the end
Blood will follow blood
Dying time is here
Damage Incorporated
Slamming through, don't with razorback
stepping out? You'll feel our hell on your back
Blood follows blood and we make sure
life ain't for you and we're the cure
Honesty is my only excuse
Try to rob us of it, but it's no use
Steamroller action crushing all
Victim is your name and you shall fall
Blood will follow blood
Dying time is here
Damage Incorporated
We chew and spit you out
we laugh, you scream and shout
All flee, with fear you run
You'll know just where we come from
Damage Incorporated
Damage jackals ripping right through you
sight and smell of this, it gets me goin'
Know just how to get just what we want
tear it from your soul in nightly hunt
fuck it all and fuckin' no regrets
Never happy ending on these dark sets
All's fair for Damage Inc. you see
step a little closer if you please
Blood will follow blood
Dying time is here
Damage Incorporated
funeral for a friend - funeral blues
Stop all the clocks, cut off the telephone
Prevent the dog from barking with a juicy bone
Silence the pianos and with muffled drum
Bring out the coffin, let the mourners come
Let aeroplanes circle moaning overhead
Scribbling on the sky the message He Is Dead
Put crepe bows round the white necks
of the public doves
Let the traffic policemen wear black
cotton gloves
He was my North, my South, my East and West
My working week and my Sunday rest
My noon, my midnight
my talk, my song
I thought that love would last for ever
I was wrong
The stars are not wanted now
put out every one
Pack up the moon and dismantle the sun
Pour away the ocean and sweep up the wood
For nothing now can ever come to any good
funeral for a friend - maybe i am
Maybe I'm a pessimist
What if all the grey clouds in the sky
Follow me home tonight?
Maybe I'm an atheist
What if there's no god waiting to greet me
At the end of the working week
Maybe I'm just delicate
Maybe I am...
Just not clever enough to persuade
Everyone of the reasons
We're failing each other
And it's not the same, not the same to me
No it's not the same, not the same to me
Maybe I'm an optimist
What if all the damage that was done
Was never up to me?
Maybe I'm a liar
What if all the truths that I have told
Are better left, better left unsaid?
What sticks to me
Sticks to you like glue
Maybe I'm just delicate
Maybe I am...
Just not clever enough to persuade
Everyone of the reasons
We're failing each other
And it's not the same, not the same to me
No it's not the same, not the same to me
funeral for a friend - rookie of the year
The promise that he made
Left broken on the floor
The bruise left round your heart
Left you begging for more
Thank you, for making me
Worthless, in your eyes
In hope and desperation
I'll find my only light
In your white wedding dress
Thank you, for making this
The best day, of my life
In hope and desperation
I'll find my only light
In your white wedding dress
And in everything I've seen
I am open to everything
And time will, take us all and
Drown us in it's wake
And clearly I will stand and wipe the blood from
your white wedding dress
funeral for a friend - roses for the dead
Just to say we're sorry,
For the black eyes and bleeding lips
When it's hard to forget
How many lies we've told.
Oh, How we go,
Before I said goodbye
So let's scrape our knees on the playground.
It's not your fault,
You feel okay
It's too late in the day
It's not your fault,
You feel betrayed
You can't come out to play.
I never listened to a word you never said.
I never listened to a word you never said.
Wasting the hours now,
We're all suckers for tragedies
We'll start things over again,
And you'll bring us to our knees.
When sunrise comes,
And the story will sell,
There'll be a hundred papers,
So we'll fight all you want.
It's not your fault,
You feel okay
It's too late in the day
It's not your fault,
You feel betrayed
You can't come out to play.
I never listened to a word you never said.
I never listened to a word you never said.
So raise your hands up high
And let this rain pour.
So raise your hands up high
And wash us away.
We still have got each other.
You look just like your mother
You look just like your father
Forgive me, my father,
The sun is smiling,
So let roses be red?
Sent by: Adri Watkins (LoSt GirL)
funeral for a friend - 10 scene points to the winner
Ink stained fingers promise everything and nothing
And therein lies the story
Its no easy sentiment, a conscious effort
To save the last...
I love you just the way you are
So don't give up just yet
I know its hard, so hard
To just give up
Its easy to be the quitter
So don't give up
Ink stained fingers promise everything and nothing
And therein lies the story
Its no easy sentiment, a conscious effort
To save the last...
I love you just the way you are
So don't give up just yet
I know its hard, so hard
To just give up
Its easy to be the quitter
So don't give up
funeral for a friend - 1045 amsterdam conversation
Water broken voice, saturates a microphone
into a reciever with no tongue
offering, little to what it knows
Then a silence so heavy, broken hearts fall from throats
when heaven is remembered but never seen
through hearts shaped like kaleidoscopes
Eternaly, the sun has set to mourning
when contoured with the backgrounds
on the canvas to which our lives are painted
funeral for a friend - absence
FUNERAL FOR A FRIEND - Absence.
Scared to open up these eyes
See just what's inside
Twisted and cold
This house is not a home
Help me now
I'm dying here all alone.
This is not a new game
So don't think that you know.
Casually I confide
Awake and paralyzed
Forever in one word
Forever is the longest time
It's the only cure
I'm not sure I'll survive.
This is not a new game
So don't think that you know.
Can you see these blood shot eyes?
And can you see...
That my strength is failing
And I can't go on this way
And this hearts not beating
It just doesn't seem the same.
And my strength is failing
And I can't go on this way
Can't go on this way...
Promise me, Promise me
Promise me, You will not ever leave...
Promise me, You will not ever leave...
Promise me, You will not ever leave...
Promise me, You will not ever leave...
You will not ever leave.
And my strength is failing
And I can't go on this way
And this heart's not beating
It just doesn't seem the same.
It just doesn't seem the same...
Sent by: Adri Watkins (LoSt GirL).
funeral for a friend - africa
No one beyond the capital
They heard them into trucks like animals
With no food for a hundred miles or more
So take them back to familiar shores
There's no shame in wanting what others call a home
And one day you will wake up and know you're not alone
And know you're not alone
Oh poor the shadow I feed
(Without adventure nothing gained)
It rings out throw the camps like a protest song
(Will I ever see you again)
Walking under the dark red sky
(Without adventure nothing gained)
Wash away the last of the light
(I'll never see you again)
There's no shame in wanting what others call a home
And one day you will wake up and know you're not alone
And know you're not alone
Not alone
And don't start to run
They're not afraid to put you down
So don't run
So don't run
'cause they're not afraid
Not afraid to put you down
So don't run
They're not afraid
To put you down
They're not afraid
To put you down
They're not afraid
To put you down
They're not afraid
To put you down
funeral for a friend - aftertaste
This is the everlasting so long from every head,
For you to always hunt me down again.
A couple without emotion, grief dances on our beds,
Breaking the pieces of ourselves again.
And the aftertaste, note it passes at the door,
Drive me dead, waiting for the end.
And the aftertaste, note it passes at the door,
Drive me dead, waiting for the end to come.
This is our saddest day, the worst is yet to come,
Screaming at the top of your lungs.
You are the one I'm taking, the new young residents,
Inside the centre of our universe.
And the aftertaste, note it passes at the door,
Drive me dead, waiting for the end...
And the aftertaste, note it passes at the door,
Drive me dead, waiting for the end to come.
For the end, drive me dead.
For the end, drive me dead.
Drive me dead.
This is our saddest day, the worst is yet to come,
Screaming at the top of your lungs.
And the aftertaste, note it passing at the door,
Drive me dead, waiting for the end...
And the aftertaste, note it passing at the door,
Drive me dead, waiting for the end to come.
funeral for a friend - all hands on deck part 1 raise the sail
Horizon shows the signs,
the eye is getting closer,
birds don't fear the sky,
the clouds are looming over,
the vessel breaks the back it takes,
another wave that we must face.
Raise the sail,
as we all,
feel powerless.
Raise the sail,
as we all,
feel powerless.
Bloody hands reach out,
violence breaks my body,
drowning in the sea,
lifeboats lost without them,
the vessel breaks the it takes,
another wave that we must face.
Raise the sail,
as we all,
feel powerless.
Raise the sail,
as we all,
feel powerless.
Drowning in the wake,
as we all feel powerless.
Under crests of stars, water breaks a broken heart.
Under crests of stars, water breaks a broken heart.
Under crests of stars, water breaks a broken heart.
funeral for a friend - all the rage
"All The Rage"
Why do we need this
Who was it that said
That great things come to great men
Well that fucker lied to us
There's nothing here but a wasteland,
And I can still see the graves of the dead
but it's useless
most of us would rather sit
than see this wound
that we have created
Let's not last the night
Let's not last the night
I'm sick and I'm tired of always being the good guy
I'm sick and I'm tired of always being the good guy
Senseless and I'm not sure why
I'm not going to pretend that I know all the answers
Or all of the questions
It's got to be good for something
So we'll chalk this and we'll mount the dead
on the fireplace above right above our guilded heads
I'm sick and I'm tired of always being the good guy
I'm sick and I'm tired of always being the good guy
Like sitting in the back seat (it's all the rage)
and boring me with your body (it's all the rage)
how many times can I say I'm sorry (it's all the rage)
and really mean it (and really mean it)
and really mean it (and really mean it)
Like sitting in the back seat (it's all the rage)
and boring me with your body (it's all the rage)
how many times can I say I'm sorry (it's all the rage)
and really mean it (and really mean it)
and really mean it (and really mean it)
and really mean it
Go
Why do we need this
Who was it that said
That great things come to great men
Well that fucker lied to us
There's nothing here but a wasteland
There's nothing here
funeral for a friend - alvarez
The stars will be your nightlights tonight
And I will be your lullaby.
They dragged it up
And continued with the beatings
And how you bleed,
You could bleed forever.
It burns and leaves the rope tied tonight
It burns and leaves the rope tied
The stars will be your nightlights tonight
And I will be your lullaby.
Another finger lost
What use do you have for those eyes in your head
You took and killed
Everything about me.
It burns and leaves the rope tied tonight
It burns and leaves the rope tied
The stars will be your nightlights tonight
And I will be your lullaby.
The stars will be your nightlights tonight
And I will be your lullaby.
So disgusted with it
You took your sweet time
So let's get out of this town.
So let's get out of this town.
So disgusted with it
And you took your sweet time
So let's get out of this town,
So let's get out of this town,
And start this day all over and over again.
Just like the good old days
You wipe the stains from off of your face
And forget her, Just forget her.
Just like the good old days
You wipe the stains from off of your face
And forget her, Just forget her.
The best liar I heard all day
You're too much of a good thing...
You're too much of a good thing...
Sent by: Adri Watkins (LoSt GirL).
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