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Getting Through : Music and Songs
Faithless | from Haunted - Thursday, January 12, 2006 accessed 2553 times Crazy English Summers Fields of fire that passed the train The sky is victorious but here comes the rain Friday is taking me home again, And I've nothing but you on my mind. Grass is greener without the pain, I think that I'm changing but I'm just the same My sun is a ascending again And I've nothing but you on my mind Sometimes I feel like I'm glad to be free, Sometimes I still want your arms around me Sometimes I'm glad to have left you behind, The Crazy English Summer has put you back on my mind. Life's a riot a lover a friend, Pity the day that it has to end Friday come speed me home again, I've nothing but you on my Mind. Sometimes I feel like i'm fine on my own, Fifty Thousand miles from home. Sometimes I'm weak and the past is my guide, Summer returns and puts you back on my mind |
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Reader's comments on this article Add a new comment on this article | from anthony and the johnsons Tuesday, January 30, 2007 - 05:30 (Agree/Disagree?) Fistfull of Love: I was lying in my bed last night Staring at a ceiling full of stars When it suddenly hit me I just have to let you know how I feel We live together in a photograph of time I look into your eyes And the seas open up to me I tell you I love you And I always will And I know that you can't tell me And I know that you can't tell me So I'm left to pick up The hints, the little symbols of your devotion So I'm left to pick up The hints, the little symbols of your devotion I feel your fists And I know it's out of love And I feel the whip And I know it's out of love I feel your burning eyes burning holes Straight through my heart It's out of love It's out of love I accept and I collect upon my body The memories of your devotion I accept and I collect upon my body The memories of your devotion I feel your fists And I know it's out of love And I feel the whip And I know it's out of love I feel your burning eyes burning holes Straight through my heart It's out of love It's out of love... --Anthony and the Johnsons (reply to this comment)
| | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | From anonymous heretic Monday, February 05, 2007, 06:58 (Agree/Disagree?) Sammy, I've witnessed you fall for a female persona on this site more than once now, and try your very hardest to flirt (unsuccessfully so far) with the object of you affections. I know, I know, you don't think you fall in love or develop crushes on here, but you're behavior does have certain patterns which are easy to follow and predict. Neezy’s query into your intention to flirt with her had little to do with her being full of herself or needing to ‘get over herself’ but probably more to do with trying to ward off any unwarranted/unwanted flirtation from you in her direction. Also, there is absolutely nothing wrong with being self confident enough to the point that you assume a compliment is flirtatious. Someday, you may have the same confidence. (Yeah, right... well, one can always hope, can’t we Sammy?) And finally, why do you feel so compelled to vocalize your agreement with members and comments posted on this site? That’s what the Agree/Disagree feature is for. If you have a comment, make it…if you merely want the recognition of the person whose ego you’re trying to stroke by agreeing with them, you’re going about it the wrong way. But whatever, my trying to convince you of something is going to be harder than it was for Rex Grossman to throw deep on the Colts’ secondary. Only it’ll amuse me more and won’t lead to the same crushing air of defeat, futility. Hell, it may even entertain about as many people! (reply to this comment) |
| | | | | | | | From Samuel Monday, February 05, 2007, 17:46 (Agree/Disagree?) Heretic: You have not witnessed me fall for anyone on this site. You've never even seen me, much less "witnessed" me doing anything. You may have witnessed someone accusing me or making a suggestion (probably jokingly) that I had fallen for someone, but you can't believe everything you read. Especially on the internet. You, Heretic, couldn't even figure out over the internet that neez is a guy. It's not so much flirting, it's having fun with my friends. But flirting is fine too, I find it to be rather fun. One thing you don't seem to understand about neez is that he's the comic on this site. Whatever you say, he'll find a way to make a funny comment out of it, even if it comes off a bit crude at times. I respect him for that. I assure you, neez wasn't serious about his comment. Neither was I about my response. And just because I respond that I agree with someone doesn't mean I'm trying to get recognition from them. Finally, I'm afraid that if anyone were to stroke neez's ego, it would probably burst! :) Go COLTS! WOO HOOO! (reply to this comment) |
| | | | From house1a Monday, February 05, 2007, 07:17 (Agree/Disagree?) Anonymous heretic, sorry to be so blunt, but you come accross as a patronizing, pompous, arrogant asshole. Stop "schooling" Sammy on the ways of the world. Does denigrating the poor guy make you feel better about yourself? I don't know you or Sammy, but in many ways you are what you write, so based on that, I don't like you fuck face! Okay, I feel better. (reply to this comment) |
| | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | from Haunted Tuesday, January 17, 2006 - 18:48 (Agree/Disagree?) Now, you say you love me You cried the whole night through Well, you can cry me a river, cry me a river I cried a river over you Now, you say you're sorry For being so untrue Well, you can cry me a river, cry me a river I cried a river over you You drove me, nearly drove me Out of my head When you never shed a tear Remember, I remember, all that you said Told me love was through with being, told me you were through with me, but Now you say you love me, and just to prove you do Come on and cry me a river, cry me a river I cried a river over you You drove me, nearly drove me Out of my head When you never shed a tear Remember, I remember, all that you said Told me love was through with being, told me you were through with me, but Now you say you love me, and just to prove you do Come on and cry me a river, cry me a river I cried a river over you I cried a river over you I cried a river over you (reply to this comment)
| from Haunted Tuesday, January 17, 2006 - 18:46 (Agree/Disagree?) If there is a troubador washing It is he If there is a man about town It is he If there is one to be sought It is he If there are nine she is They are bought for me It is always he This way is as is she And he placed her Unclothed Long long longlegged On top of the family tree And if he has chosen the point While she is under him Then leave her coily placed crouched sucking him For it is I with Her on knee I leave her Without pith or feel And leave her be Leave it be For he controls what there'll be He makes his face known to none For if he is seen Then all will And all will know Know me (reply to this comment)
| from Haunted Tuesday, January 17, 2006 - 18:40 (Agree/Disagree?) Bjork can be simplistic at times, but she certainly is expresive....... You love him You want to make him happy He loves you He wants to humiliate you He's a bastard! You should leave him! Paranoid manipulator To hell with him! He's dragging you Along On a leash called love He controls you You should do him in Before he gets to you Watch out girl! He's dragging you Along On a leash called love. You have torn me Inside out Nothing but A nervous wreck You have got me On that leash, You whip me with A leash called love I've lost all sense of direction! You make me a victim To your friends' nasty remarks And I don't know how I survive! Trying to tell... you have to pretend like I can no longer Distinguish from Right or wrong, Sane, insane... You're taking your chances Am I through with you Whip me back, Back and forth. Paranoid. Leash called love.. (reply to this comment)
| from no one Tuesday, January 17, 2006 - 18:15 (Agree/Disagree?) I could see her fall from grace Like a movie star to old to change her life With a bottle by her head Every night she went away I would pray for someone else to change her life If she wouldn’t change for me Tell me why. Please tell me why. you stole my life Tired of hearing the same old song Everytime you came back frozen deep inside Was it my love that you feared I was a misfit all the way Never there to help me grow and change my life Then you smiled and walked away All the lil things she said to me Were broken thoughts and tainted dreams If she cant take these memories It doesn’t change a thing Every lil word she said to me That broke my heart and stayed with me I wish that she could hear me scream She never changed a thing This cant go on! (reply to this comment)
| | | From no one Tuesday, January 17, 2006, 18:48 (Agree/Disagree?) AND WHEN I FEEL LIKE I'M THE VICTIM I WILL COME RUNNING HOME TO YOU AND I WILL WEEP LIKE I WILL CHANGE WHEN I COME RUNNING HOME TO YOU I MAKE YOU BELIEVE THAT I'M A CHANGED GIRL THAT I'M HONEST GOOD AND PURE THEN I'LL DRAG YOU THROUGH MY SHIT AGAIN 'COS I KNOW YOU'LL LOVE ME MORE I LOVE HOW YOUR WORLD ADORES MY GUTTER MIND THIS REFLECTION SAYS IT ALL SO NOW I WILL LET YOU GO MY BABY LET YOU FALL AND ALL OF YOUR ROSY SCARRED UP WRIST BINDS MAKE ME CRUCIFY YOU MORE WITH ALL OF YOUR BLOOD ENCRUSTED SMALL FINDS KISS RESTRAINT AND IT'S JUST CAUSE SO SEE THE SURVIVOR IN CONTROL NOW I'M THE WHORE YOU KNEW I WAS LOOK AT THE CHANGED GIRL GOOD AND PURE ON TRACY'S FLOOR I'LL COME RUNNING I'LL COME RUNNING I'LL COME RUNNING RIGHT BACK TO YO (reply to this comment) |
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