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    Default a song that describes you the most

    here goes mine

    Climbing walls of an endless circle
    Walking paths you never heard of
    Struggling in an endless battle
    Searching for a higher purpose

    Drowning in betrayals river
    The freezing cold will make you shiver
    Join the world of greater learning
    Crown me king and be my servants

    Mislead by beauty
    One you rarely find
    So loving and friendly
    It's one of a kind

    Their arms wide open
    Willing to take me in
    No doubts in choosing
    A world free from sin

    All the dreams I had
    All my future wishes
    Put aside for a greater journey
    All the things I planned
    Left my friends so coldly
    Put aside for a
    Higher...

    Mislead by beauty
    One you rarely find
    So loving and friendly
    It's one of a kind

    One single army
    Unite as one
    A touch of blessing
    Which cannot be undone

    Drowning in betrayals river
    The freezing cold will make you shiver
    Join the world of greater learning
    Crown me king and be my servants

    All the dreams I had
    All my failure wishes
    Put aside for a greater journey
    All the things I planned
    Left my friends so coldly
    Put aside for a higher purpose


    Everygrey - A touch of blessing.

    although the album theme is different and the whole text of this song has hidden meaning, if u read the lyrics literaly and not read it between lines, then this song describes me the most.
    Last edited by Y Ddraig Goch; 01-22-2009 at 04:39 PM.

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    Comfortably Numb (Gilmour, Waters) 6:49

    Hello?
    Is there anybody in there?
    Just nod if you can hear me.
    Is there anyone at home?
    Come on, now,
    I hear you're feeling down.
    Well I can ease your pain
    Get you on your feet again.
    Relax.
    I'll need some information first.
    Just the basic facts.
    Can you show me where it hurts?

    There is no pain you are receding
    A distant ship, smoke on the horizon.
    You are only coming through in waves.
    Your lips move but I can't hear what you're saying.
    When I was a child I had a fever
    My hands felt just like two balloons.
    Now I've got that feeling once again
    I can't explain you would not understand
    This is not how I am.
    I have become comfortably numb.

    O.K.
    Just a little pinprick.
    There'll be no more aaaaaaaaah!
    But you may feel a little sick.
    Can you stand up?
    I do believe it's working, good.
    That'll keep you going through the show
    Come on it's time to go.

    There is no pain you are receding
    A distant ship, smoke on the horizon.
    You are only coming through in waves.
    Your lips move but I can't hear what you're saying.
    When I was a child
    I caught a fleeting glimpse
    Out of the corner of my eye.
    I turned to look but it was gone
    I cannot put my finger on it now
    The child is grown,
    The dream is gone.
    I have become comfortably numb.

    Pink Floyd: Comfortably Numb
    Last edited by Lady Dunsany; 01-22-2009 at 08:27 PM. Reason: spelling

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    A song that describes me well is pretty much 'Fire in the Hole' by the Jazz Fuzion band, Steely Dan in their album, 'Can't buy a Thrill'. It has a nice Jazz feeling and it does remind me of the way I see people, and the way they see me. Steely Dan is generally a band I can pretty much see myself in the lyrics, or other friends. Then again, maybe that's the reason they're my second favourite band:

    I decline
    To walk the line
    They tell me that I'm lazy
    Worldly wise
    I realize
    That everybody's crazy
    A woman's voice reminds me
    To serve and not to speak
    Am I myself or just another freak

    Don't you know
    There's fire in the hole
    And nothing left to burn
    I'd like to run out now
    There's nowhere left to turn

    With a cough
    I shake it off
    And work around my yellow stripe
    Should I hide
    And eat my pride
    Or wait until it's good and ripe
    My life is boiling over
    It's happened once before
    I wish someone would open up the door

    Don't you know
    There's fire in the hole
    And nothing left to burn
    I'd like to run out now
    There's nowhere left to turn
    "You are only a product of my imagination."

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    At this moment,

    The Streets - Wouldnt have it any other way

    Yeaahh Yeaahh

    I should be standin at the bar waving a ten pound note around
    But I sit here on the sofa at my girls house
    I should be chattin **** as i've not been out another snout
    But ill roach a spliff watching the tv for now
    I should be wotching the fruit machine for which one will pay out
    But i sit on the sofa at my girls anyhow
    I should be leggin it FROM A cab like a mad little lout
    but ill roach a spliff wotchin the tv throughout

    I know I never tell her, but every single day now
    Im always thinking loads about her
    Shes the best thing that ever happened to me and
    I dont know what I would do without her

    I should acctually go out and about and flip some beer mats
    Instead of sittin here at my girls gaff
    Coz all i seem to do is sit in this habitat
    Jus roachin a spliff wotchin the tv and that
    On the tv at my house its a bit broken at the back
    So i use my girls tv to wotch the match
    Yeah I might head out later to get off this beaten TRACK
    Of wotching the tv roachin up on the same old mat

    I know I never tell her, but every single day now
    Im always thinking loads about her
    Shes the best thing that ever happend to me and
    I dont know what I would do without her

    But on second thoughts i wont do shots
    No I think i will sit on the sofa and eat my tv meal
    I would acctually prefer to jus sit here a chill
    Roachin a spliff wotchin eastenders or the bill
    Cuz bascially I love her and I love being here still
    And I love sittin on the sofa with my girl for real
    I dont wanna knock my mates but there its the same old drill
    Roachin a spliff wotchin the tv is my will

    I know I never tell her, but every single day now
    Im always thinking loads about her
    Shes the best thing that ever happend to me and
    I dont know what I would do without her

    No **** that I might ask my mate where they'll be drinkin
    From the sofa giving them a ding, tell em
    I will go THREE's on that gram later on this evening
    Instead of roachin a spliff wotchin the tv again
    And then go out whilst back at hers she duz her ting
    Sittin on the sofa at her end
    But as I wotch the big screen, I know I will quite miss
    Me and her roachin a spliff wotchin the tv again

    I know I never tell her, but every single day now
    Im always thinking loads about her
    (Thats exactly wot im taking about)
    Shes the best thing that ever happend to me and
    (I wouldnt have it any other way)
    I dont know what I would do without her
    (I tell you this)

    I know I never tell her, but every single day now
    (Theres a whole world out there)
    Im always thinking loads about her
    (A whole world, But do i give a?)
    Shes the best thing that ever happend to me and
    (Do you know wot i mean, theres a whole world out there)
    I dont know what I would do without her

    Ive got one packet of RIZLA over there
    But its nearly dry now
    I ve got bits of ciggarette all over the place
    The clipper needs a SHAKE
    The ash tray needs an emptying

    But I wouldnt have it any other way
    I said i wouldnt have it any other way

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    i have two that describes me the most so i hope that it is ok that i posted them togather...

    LYRICS FOR "The Garden"
    You know you’re all alone
    Your friends they aren’t at home
    Everybody’s gone to the garden
    As you look into the trees
    You can look but you don’t see
    The flowers seem to tease you at the garden
    Everybody’s there but you don’t seem to care
    What’s it with you man, and this garden

    Turned into my worst phobia
    A crazy man’s utopia
    If you’re lost no one can show ya
    But it sure was glad to know ya
    Only poor boys take a chance
    On the garden’s song and dance
    Feel her flowers as they wrap around
    But only smart boys do without

    You can find it all inside
    No need to wrestle with your pride
    No you ain’t losin’ your mind
    Your jest in the garden
    They can lead you to yourself
    Or you can throw it on the shelf
    But you know you can look inside
    For the garden

    I wasn’t really scared, lost my virginity there
    To a gypsy with blond hair now no one seems to care
    Like a mouse inside a maze wandering round for daze
    With a smile upon my face I never wanna leave this place
    Only poor boys take a chance on the garden’s song and dance
    Feel her flowers as they wrap around
    But only smart boys do without

    Tuned into my worst phobia
    A crazy man’s utopa
    If you’re lost no one can show ya
    But it sure was glad to know ya
    Bye bye, so long, bye bye
    It’s glad to know ya, bye bye
    Bye bye
    So long

    and

    LYRICS FOR "Twisted Transistor"

    Hey you, hey you
    Devil’s little sister
    Listening to your
    Twisted transistor

    Hold it between your legs
    Turn it up, turn it up
    The wind is coming through
    Can’t get enough

    A lonely life
    Where no one understands you
    But don’t give up
    Because the music do

    Music do, music do
    Music do, music do
    Music do, music do
    Because the music do
    And then it’s reaching
    Inside you
    Forever preaching

    “F*** you too!”
    Your scram’s a whisper
    Hang on you
    Twisted transistor

    Hey you, hey you
    Finally you get it
    The world ain’t fair
    Eat you if you let it

    And as your tears fall on
    Your breasts, your dress
    Vibrations coming through
    You’re in a mess

    A lonely life
    Where no one understands you
    But don’t give up
    Because the music do

    Music do, music do
    Music do, music do
    Music do, music do

    Because the music do
    And then it’s reaching
    Inside you
    Forever preaching

    “F*** you to!”
    Your scream’s a whisper
    Hang on you
    Twisted transistor

    Music do, music do
    Music do, music do
    Music do, music do
    Music do, music do

    Hey you, hey you
    This won’t hurt a bit
    This won’t hurt a bit, this won’t hurt

    Says who, says who
    Anesthetize this b****
    Anesthetize this b****, anesthetize

    Jest let me be
    Between you and me, don’t fit

    Music do, music do
    And then it’s reaching
    Inside you
    Forever preaching

    “F*** you too!”
    Your scream’s a whisper
    Hang on you
    Twisted transistor

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    "Learning To Fly" / Pink Floyd.

    Into the distance, a ribbon of black
    Stretched to the point of no turning back
    A flight of fancy on a windswept field
    Standing alone my senses reeled
    A fatal attraction holding me fast, how
    Can I escape this irresistible grasp?
    Can't keep my mind from the circling skies
    Tongue-tied and twisted Just an earth-bound misfit, I

    Ice is forming on the tips of my wings
    Unheeded warnings, I thought I thought of everything
    No navigator to find my way home
    Unladened, empty and turned to stone
    A soul in tension that's learning to fly
    Condition grounded but determined to try

    Can't keep my mind from the circling skies
    Tongue-tied and twisted just an earth-bound misfit, I
    Above the planet on a wing and a prayer,
    My grubby halo, a vapour trail in the empty air,
    Across the clouds I see my shadow fly
    Out of the corner of my watering eye
    A dream unthreatened by the morning light
    Could blow this soul right through the roof of the night

    There's no sensation to compare with this
    Suspended animation, A state of bliss
    Can't keep my eyes from the circling skies
    Tongue-tied and twisted just an earth-bound misfit, I

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    "Ma Meeska Mow Skwoz" - Mr. Bungle

    ghfuah blal he chaduduh chee hugh weh chee keh xooo hee hoh
    ooooooo cikeetah xoo xeh
    eooh le hugx yerheggkkk
    ryzl ou hueau
    pppddtdptdtt pppddtdptdtt

    ue ue fhay goouuhf o lltt chteee
    huucgcgudoo wuad!
    chugaouh!

    Poodah paytahy poodah paytahy poodah poodah paytahy paytahy paytahy poodah
    poodah
    fea dugh toog fax
    fea dugh toog fax
    farrag
    geesh
    zssu
    guum
    bom

    Beez gbazgen mauz gaysh
    bal gonskunn geez woazch
    ma meesken loas gouase
    geez gonskunn boz mosquiez

    heh tzt oly huht
    ma meeshka mow skwoz
    owm ftt lguf hahg

    foo oo oo oo
    puooo bieczkaireeaux
    rrrd t ch kee bbst seay tssm klt aaaaox

    skadulehmedomgaswesh
    goaduleh skeecs schoadulen mosqelaszz
    beez gac goasgun
    monsquaz

    zoo ma mah manut mamoyugh
    xi maa hea doo dauy dohdoyugh
    tszeettaa ba doa bau koyugh

    ma magh max maynot nolnoyugh
    szi deah daddoobaught byugh
    xi daa tdey gkao gho gkoyughfouuuuuuu

    soan schwedea dn zewa tdieap
    soan schwedea dn zewa tdieap
    dtoyeum dtoyeum dmdipdihdeaudaht zdwitihdihttumptditutiua

    soan schwedea dn zcwa tdieap
    soan schwedea dn zcwa tdieap

    bboawogh c wha fftyk onsk oooeeh oooeeh yeefm loolt msten

    ooo ooo ooo ooo ooo ooo ooo ooo ooo ooo ooo ooo ooo ooo ooo ooo

    feydea tdn fa
    feydea tdn fa gaugh
    gzcc gmn ooo

    ma meeshka mow skowz
    ma meeshka mow skowz

    soan schwedea dn skatdieap
    soan schwedea dn skatdieap
    sktoyeum sktoyeum sktoyeum dmdipdihdeaudaht zdwitihdihttumptditutiua

    soan schwedea dn skatdieap
    soan schwedea dn skatdieap goodeadogit goodeadogit glddehgoot

    fea dugh toog fax
    fea dugh toog fax
    farrag
    vaah
    yoo
    ee

    hrrea kcun bahg bumpt

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    I find this song currently fits me as I am in a state of transition, not the whole philosophical thing of constant state of change, but that I have suffered great depression, and have survived it so far, and am begining to to some light in my existance... so yeah, this is pretty much me...

    Reflection - TOOL

    I have come curiously close to the end,
    down,
    Beneath my self-indulgent pitiful hole,
    Defeated,
    I concede and Move closer
    I may find comfort here
    I may find peace within the emptiness
    How pitiful.

    (and) It's calling me...
    It's calling me... It's calling me... It's calling me...

    And in my darkest moment, fetal and weeping
    The moon tells me a secret, my confidant.
    As full and bright as I am
    This light is not my own and
    A million light reflections... pass over me.

    Its source is bright and endless, She
    resuscitates the hopeless.
    Without her, we are lifeless satellites
    drifting...

    And as I pull my head out
    I am without one doubt,
    I Don't wanna be (I am one of you?) down here
    soothing my narcissism. I
    must crucify the Ego,
    before it's far too late.
    I pray the light lifts me out...

    Before I pine away...

    So crucify the Ego,
    before it's far too late
    To leave behind this place so
    negative and blind and cynical,
    And you will come to find
    that we are all one mind
    And Capable of all that's
    imagined and all conceivable.
    Just let the light touch you,
    So let the words spill through,
    And let them pass right through,
    Bringing out our hope and reason ...

    Before we pine away...

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    ...this is me for now...kind of.

    Hear me spit on you, wither i
    Remold into gold and bury I from - sun

    Reborn left to sigh, recure maybe ill
    Be born and simplify - the way I lie - before
    I get bored, I get bored, I get bored Im bored
    Repent by you and trust to figure out
    I burn that gift to you - doll and let it shine before
    I get bored, I get bored, I get bored, I wish for a real one

    Fit and confide, before me or i
    I will come clean, it gets worse - its more
    Get bored, I get bored, I get bored, a wish for a real one
    Get bored, get bored, get bored, I wish for a real one
    Prick your finger it is done
    The Moon has now eclipsed the Sun
    The Angel has spread its wings
    The time has come for bitter things

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