Originally posted by KaboooombaYou treat me like I'm a fool,
""YOU'RE"" acting like a maniac...
Whiplash - Metalica.
base @ louder ...
But I've got nothing else left to lose
Don't know who sang that, or why but I remember some of the words... Someone like Fine Young Cannabis or Vince Clarke a long time ago...
Just remembered. Alison Moyet.
Now what was the song title?
*need more beer*
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Originally posted by Great Big Steeswe could speak till nothings left unspoken,
Wise men say,
Only fools rush in,
But I can't help,
Falling in love with you.
Elvis
we could drive till we run out of road,
we could drink till we've emptied the ocean.
but i'ld be happy here...
happy just to hold you. 🙂
waste another day - brooke fraser
Originally posted by rbmorrisWell I don't know if I'm wrong
We had our words...
a common spat.
So I kissed him upside the cranium
with an aluminum baseball bat.
My name is Mud.
Cause she's only just gone
Here's to another relationship
Bombed by excellent breed of gamete disease
I'm sure when I'm older I'll know what that means
Cried when she should and she laughed when she could
Here's to the man with his face in the mud
And an overcast play just taken away
From the lover's in love at the centre of stage yeah
Loving is fine if you have plenty of time
For walking on stilts at the edge of your mind
Loving is good if your d;ck's made of wood
And the d;ck left inside only half understood her
What makes her come and what makes her stay?
What make the animal run, run away yeah
What makes him stall, what makes him stand
And what shakes the elephant now
And what makes a man?
I don't know, I don't know, I don't know
No I don't know you any more
No, no, no, no...
I don't know if I'm wrong
'Cause shes only just gone
Why the frick is this day taking so long
I was a lover of time and once she was mine
I was a lover indeed, I was covered in weed
Cried when she should and she laughed when she could
Well closer to god is the one who's in love
And I walk away cause I can
Too many options may kill a man
Loving is fine if it's not in your mind
But I've fricked it up now, too many times
Loving is good if it's not understood
Yeah, but I'm the professor
And feel that I should know
What makes her come and what makes her stay?
What make the animal run, run away and
What makes him tick apart from him pr;ck
And the lonelier side of the jealousy stick
I don't know, I don't know, I don't know
No I don't know, I don't know, I don't know
No I don't know, I don't know, I don't know
Hell I don't know you any more
No, no, no no...
Well I don't know if I'm wrong
'Cause she's only just gone
Here's to another relationship
Bombed by my excellent breed of gamete disease
I finished it off with some French wine and cheese
La fille danse
Quand elle joue avec moi
Et je pense que je l'aime des fois
Le silence, n'ose pas dis-donc
Quand on est ensemble
Mettre les mots
Sur la petite dodo
Originally posted by StarrmanJe ne t'aime plus
Well I don't know if I'm wrong
Cause she's only just gone
Here's to another relationship
Bombed by excellent breed of gamete disease
I'm sure when I'm older I'll know what that means
Cried when she should and she laughed when she could
Here's to the man with his face in the mud
And an overcast play just taken away
From the lover's in love at the cen ...[text shortened]... uand on est ensemble
Mettre les mots
Sur la petite dodo
Mon amour
Je ne t'aime plus
Tous les jours
Parfois j'aimerais mourir
Tellement j'ai youlu croire
Parfois j'aimerais mourir
Pour ne plus rien avoir
Parfois j'aimerais mourir
Pour plus jamais te voir
Je ne j'aime plus
Mon amour
Je ne t'aime plus
Tous les jours
Parfois j'aimerais mourir
Tellement Y'a plus d'espoir
Parfois j'aimerais mourir
Pour plus jamais te revoir
Parfois j'aimeris mourir
Pour ne plus rien savoir
Je ne t'aime plus
Mon amour
Je ne t'aime plus
Tous les jours...
Originally posted by rhbthen they all the words died...
Je ne t'aime plus
Mon amour
Je ne t'aime plus
Tous les jours
Parfois j'aimerais mourir
Tellement j'ai youlu croire
Parfois j'aimerais mourir
Pour ne plus rien avoir
Parfois j'aimerais mourir
Pour plus jamais te voir
Je ne j'aime plus
Mon amour
Je ne t'aime plus
Tous les jours
Parfois j'aimerais mourir
Tellement Y'a plus d'espoir
Parfois j'aimerai ...[text shortened]... s rien savoir
Je ne t'aime plus
Mon amour
Je ne t'aime plus
Tous les jours...
so did the sentences..
and the paragraphs..
followed by posts..
and the rec's..
but why they died..?
they died of ugliness..
they all died..
dead..
long gone and dead..
dead dead and dead..
as with this hideous post..
died too.. or is being killed..
stab stab.. gone away..
for good dead..
one last stab for luck..
die.. die.. DIE..!!
Originally posted by PeachyLasciate mi morire.
then they all the words died...
so did the sentences..
and the paragraphs..
followed by posts..
and the rec's..
but why they died..?
they died of ugliness..
they all died..
dead..
long gone and dead..
dead dead and dead..
as with this hideous post..
died too.. or is being killed..
stab stab.. gone away..
for good dead..
one last stab for luck..
die.. die.. DIE..!!
Originally posted by NordlysClaudio Monteverdi - Lamento d´Arianna
Lasciate mi morire.
[ Prima Parte ]
Lasciate mi morire,
Lasciate mi morire!
E chi volete voi che mi conforte
In così dura sorte,
In così gran martire?
Lasciate mi morire.
[ Seconda Parte ]
O Teseo, o Teseo mio,
Sì che mio ti vo´ dir,
che mio pur sei,
Benchè t´involi, ahi crudo!
A gl´occhi miei.
Volgiti, Teseo mio,
Volgiti, Teseo, o Dio!
Volgiti in dietro a rimirar colei
Che lasciato ha per te
la patria e´l regno,
E´n queste arene ancora,
Cibo di fere dispietate e crude,
Lascierà l´ossa ignude.
O Teseo, o Teseo mio,
Se tu sapessi, o Dio!
Se tu sapessi, ohimè! come s´affanna
La povera Arianna,
Forse pentito
Rivolgeresti ancor la prora al lito.
Ma, con l´aure serene
Tu te ne vai felice, ed io qui piango;
A te prepara Atene
Liete pompe superbe, ed io rimango
Cibo di fere in solitarie arene.
Tu l´un e l´altro tuo vecchio parente
Stringerai lieto, ed io
Più non vedrovvi,
O madre, o padre mio.
[ Terza Parte ]
Dove, dove è la fede,
Che tanto mi giuravi?
Così ne l´alta sede
Tu mi ripon de gl´avi?
Son queste le corone,
Onde m´adorni il crine?
Questi gli scettri sono?
Questi le gemme e gl´ori?
Lasciarmi in abbandono
A fera che mi stracci e mi divori.
Ah Teseo, ah Teseo mio,
Lascierai tu morire,
In van piangendo, in van gridando aita,
La misera Arianna,
Ch´a te fidossi e ti die´ gloria e vita?
[ Quarta e ultima Parte ]
Ahi, che non pur risponde!
Ahi, che più d´aspe è sord´
A miei lamenti!
O nembi, o turbi, o venti
Sommergetelo voi dentro a quell´ onde!
Correte orchi e balene
E de le membr´ immonde
Empiete le voragini profonde!
Che parlo, ahi!
Che vaneggio,
Misera, ohimè! che chieggio?
O Teseo, o Teseo mio,
Non son, non son quell´ io,
Non son quell´ io che i feri detti sciolse:
Parlò l´affanno mio, parlò il dolore;
Parlò la lingua sì, ma non già il core.
(Ottavio Rinuccini)
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Well.. thats what googled up on me screen when I looked up your post.. 😵