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Getting Through : Music and Songs
Some Lyrics I love... | from pharmaboy - Monday, August 19, 2002 accessed 1764 times Tool & pearl jam, Just some lyrics that struck me. But i'm not a great fan of them otherwise.. StinkFist Something has to change. Un-deniable dilemma. Boredom's not a burden Anyone should bear. Constant over stimu-lation numbs me and I wouldn't have It any other way. It's not enough. I need more. Nothing seems to satisfy. I don't want it. I just need it. To feel, to breathe, to know I'm alive. Finger deep within the borderline. Show me that you love me and that we belong together. Relax, turn around and take my hand. I can help you change Tired moments into pleasure. Say the word and we'll be Well upon our way. Blend and balance Pain and comfort Deep within you Till you will not have me any other way. It's not enough. I need more. Nothing seems to satisfy. I don't want it. I just need it. To feel, to breathe, to know I'm alive. Knuckle deep inside the borderline. This may hurt a little but it's something you'll get used to. Relax. Slip away. Something kinda sad about the way that things have come to be. Desensitized to everything. What became of subtlety? How can it mean anything to me If I really don't feel anything at all? I'll keep digging till I feel something. Elbow deep inside the borderline. Show me that you love me and that we belong together. Shoulder deep within the borderline. Relax. Turn around and take my hand. (these songs from pearl jam could've been written by an ex-fam. youngster...) daughter You guys ready... Alone...listless...breakfast table in an otherwise empty room Young girl...violins...center of her own attention The, mother reads aloud, child, tries to understand it Tries to make her proud The shades go down, it's in her head Painted room...can't deny there's something wrong... rearviewmirror I took a drive today Time to emancipate I guess it was the beatings made me wise But I'm not about to give thanks, or apologize I couldn't breathe, holdin' me down Hand on my face, pushed to the ground Enmity gauged, united by fear S'pose to endure what I could not forgive... I seem to look away Wounds in the mirror waved It wasn't my surface most defiled Head at your feet, fool to your crown Fist on my plate, swallowed it down Enmity gauged, united by fear Tried to endure what I could not forgive Saw things (4x) Clearer (2x) Once you, were in my...Rearview mirror... I gather speed from you fucking with me Once and for all I'm far away I hardly believe, finally the shades...are raised...hey... Saw things so much clearer } Once you, once you... } (3x) Rearview mirror } Saw things so much clearer Once you...oh yeah... Don't call me daughter, not fit to The picture kept will remind me Don't call me daughter, not fit to be The picture kept will remind me Don't call me... She holds the hand that holds her down She will...rise above...ooh...oh... Don't call me daughter, not fit to } The picture kept will remind me } (2x) Don't call me daughter, not fit to be } The picture kept will remind me } Don't call me... The shades go down (2x) The shades go, go, go... |
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Reader's comments on this article Add a new comment on this article | from Tuesday, November 22, 2005 - 04:21 (Agree/Disagree?) "Theft, and wandering around lost" By the Cocteau twins The man is an offender He took my value And I give back his shame And I take back my power My body is my own My body is mine alone And I deserve protection And I can create it for you Is this what my body said? "Use me Drain me Fall around me" Is this what my body said? "Engulf me I'm already dead" I have a feel of things Cry and shakes the wall for you And I am moving to poison love And drown the stars above you My body is my own My body is mine alone And I deserve protection And I can create it for you Is this what my body said? "Use me Drain me Fall around me" Is this what my body said? "Engulf me I'm already dead" Keep cutting myself on the edges of reality (x2) Is this what my body said? Keep cutting myself on the edges of "Use me Reality Drain me Fall around me" Is this what my body said? Keep cutting myself on the edges of "Engulf me Reality I'm already dead" (reply to this comment)
| from sailor Monday, January 26, 2004 - 22:51 (Agree/Disagree?) I like some Marilyn Manson lyrics.... Part of the fight song Nothing suffocates you more than the passing of everyday human events Isolation is the oxygen mask you make your children breath into survive But I'm not a slave to a god that doesn't exist But I'm not a slave to world that doesn't give a shit And when we were good you just closed you eyes So when we are bad we're going to scar your minds fight, fight, fight, fight The Death Song Lyrics we're on a bullet and we're headed straight into god even he'd like to end it too we take a pill, get a face buy our ticket and we hope that heaven's true I saw a cop beat a priest on the TV and they know they killed our heroes too We sing the death song kids because we've got no future and we want to be just like you and we want to be just like you Let's sing the death song kids we light a candle on an earth we made into hell and pretend that we're in heaven each time we do we get the blind man's ticket and we know that nothing's true I saw priest kill a cop on the TV and I know now they're our heroes too We sing the death song kids because we've got no future and we want to be just like you and we want to be just like you we write our prayers on a little bomb kiss it on the face and send it to god (CHORUS) We were the world but we've got no future and we want to be just like you we want to be just like you. (reply to this comment)
| from College Girl Sunday, January 25, 2004 - 15:23 (Agree/Disagree?) Pearl Jam is a great band. They always sing about deep lyrics. I don't understand the reference to a ex-family youngster. I grew up in the family but I don't feel like that about my mother. I have a lot of friends out of the family whose lives are ten times worse then our lives in the family. Some of you ex-family members just need to get on with your lives. (reply to this comment)
| From Sonderval Monday, January 26, 2004, 02:54 (Agree/Disagree?) Not everyone in the family had the same experience of it, obviously, it's quite a large organisation and you're bound to find a couple of families in it who didn't mistreat their kids, don't make the mistake of thinking that just because you had it ok everyone else must have as well. Now go away and get on with your life instead of assuming that everyone else's life is just like yours and needs you to tell them how to live it. PS, and Pearl Jam and Tool are two of my favourite bands. (reply to this comment) |
| | From Banshee Sunday, January 25, 2004, 16:33 (Agree/Disagree?) "I have a lot of friends out of the family whose lives are ten times worse then our lives in the family." --That is just a matter of perspective, College Girl. And who you know. Could be that your friends out of TF are the ones with the problems, not the fact that they are "out of the family." "Some of you ex-family members just need to get on with your lives." --We're trying to, sweetie. That's the whole point! That's what the goal is in each one of our lives. Just because we come on this site to vent and rant about or make fun of our past does not mean that we are not getting on. Maybe one day family members will understand the point that being able to talk about things helps you to move on. Some of you family members just need to LET us get on with our lives.(reply to this comment) |
| | from mex Wednesday, March 26, 2003 - 11:29 (Agree/Disagree?)
Picture yourself in a boat on a river With tangerine trees and marmalade skies Somebody calls you, you answer quite slowly A girl with kaleidoscope eyes
Cellophane flowers of yellow and green Towering over your head Look for the girl with the sun in her eyes And she's gone
Lucy in the sky with diamonds
Follow her down to a bridge by a fountain Where rocking horse people eat marshmallow pies Everyone smiles as you drift past the flowers That grow so incredibly high
Newspaper taxis appear on the shore Waiting to take you away Climb in the back with you head in the clouds And you're gone
Lucy in the sky with diamonds
Picture yourself on a train in a station With plasticine porters with looking glass ties Suddenly someone is there at the turnstile The girl with kaleidoscope eyes
- the Beatles (reply to this comment)
| | | from mex Thursday, February 27, 2003 - 14:54 (Agree/Disagree?) Maynard is a sick fuck, but you cant argue with lyrics like this:
Some say the end is near. Some say we'll see armageddon soon. I certainly hope we will. I sure could use a vacation from this
Bullshit three ring circus sideshow of Freaks
Here in this hopeless fucking hole we call LA The only way to fix it is to flush it all away. Any fucking time. Any fucking day. Learn to swim, I'll see you down in Arizona bay.
Fret for your figure and Fret for your latte and Fret for your hairpiece and Fret for your lawsuit and Fret for your prozac and Fret for your pilot and Fret for your contract and Fret for your car.
It's a Bullshit three ring circus sideshow of Freaks
Some say a comet will fall from the sky. Followed by meteor showers and tidal waves. Followed by faultlines that cannot sit still. Followed by millions of dumbfounded dipshits.
Some say the end is near. Some say we'll see armageddon soon. I certainly hope we will cuz I sure could use a vacation from this
Silly shit, stupid shit... One great big festering neon distraction, I've a suggestion to keep you all occupied.
Learn to swim.
Mom's gonna fix it all soon. Mom's comin' round to put it back the way it ought to be.
Fuck L Ron Hubbard and Fuck all his clones. Fuck all those gun-toting Hip gangster wannabes. Fuck retro anything. Fuck your tattoos. Fuck all you junkies and Fuck your short memory. Fuck smiley glad-hands With hidden agendas. Fuck these dysfunctional, Insecure actresses.
Cuz I'm praying for rain And I'm praying for tidal waves I wanna see the ground give way. I wanna watch it all go down. Mom please flush it all away. I wanna watch it go right in and down. I wanna watch it go right in. Watch you flush it all away.
Time to bring it down again. Don't just call me pessimist. Try and read between the lines.
I can't imagine why you wouldn't Welcome any change, my friend. I wanna see it all come down. suck it down. flush it down.
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| | | from Friday, October 18, 2002 - 09:53 (Agree/Disagree?) haha, i love pearl jam's lyrics... eddie vedder is well-spoken guy, maynard from tool is a sick fuck, but his lyrics make me laugh everytime i take them out of musical context and just read them, fucking great... >:¬) (reply to this comment)
| From PeerSupport Tuesday, September 04, 2007, 12:21 (Agree/Disagree?) Stinkfist was written mostly about anal sex. But of course there are other undertones in there too. Tool has been huge on the outside, for years, I've not been much of a fan of his music style but his lyrics kick ass. Here's some heavy lyrics for you guys: Satic-X - I Want To Fucking Break It This one's for the assholes, This one's for the freaks, This one's for the stupid fuckers trying to keep me incomplete. They can't take me outside, They can't take me down, They can't take my thoughts 'cause I will smash their face into the ground. I want to fucking break it. Feel this anger building, Feel this blow your mind, Feel this break the silence I can't keep my hate pent up inside. They can't take me outside, They can't take me down, They can't take my thoughts 'cause I will smash their face into the ground. I want to fucking break it. I want to crush you from the inside, I got no time to fake it, I got no time to waste with your kind. Take this for the last time, Take this for release, This one's for my enemies, you know who you are, fuck off, please.(reply to this comment) |
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