| Category: | Music | | Genre: | Rock | | Artist: | Deep Purple |
If you’re leaving close the door. I’m not expecting people anymore. Hear me grieving, I’m lying on the floor. Whether I’m drunk or dead I really ain’t too sure. I’m a blind man, I’m a blind man and my world is pale. When a blind man cries, lord, you know there ain’t no sadder tale.
Had a friend once in a room, Had a good time but it ended much too soon. In a cold month in that room We found a reason for the things we had to do.
I’m a blind man, I’m a blind man, now my room is cold. When a blind man cries, lord, you know he feels it from his soul.
| Category: | Music | | Genre: | R&B | | Artist: | Allure feat. 112 |
Allure] All alone on a Sunday morning Outside I see the rain is falling, falling Inside I'm slowly dying But the rain will hide my crying, crying, crying And you... Don't you know my tears will burn the pillow Set this place on fire 'Cause I'm tired of your lie All I needed was a simple "Hello" But the traffic was so noisy that you could not hear me cry I gave you my love in vain My body never knew such pleasure My heart never knew such pain (And you) You leave me so confused Now I'm all cried out, over you
[112] ooh Cryin' over you, yeah
Never wanted to see things your way Had to go astray For why was I such a fool (Why was I such a fool?) Now I see that the grass is greener Is it too late for me to find my way home How could I be so wrong?
[Allure] Leaving me all alone Don't you know my tears will cause an inferno Romance of these flames Why should I take the blame? You were the one who left me neglected (So sorry baby) Apology not accepted At me to the broken hearts you've collected I gave you all of me (Gave you all of me) How was I to know You would weaken so easily I don't know what to do (I don't know what to do) Now I'm all cried out (All cried out) Over you
I gave you my love in vain My body never knew such pleasure My heart never knew such pain And you
[112] You left me so confused
[Allure] Now I'm all cried out Now I'm all cried out Over you
[112] so sorry baby, please forgive me please forgive me
 Punk Rock Nite on 21st Sept 05
these guys haven played in a long while.but they have not lost their touch.they went thru a few of their own new songs including a chinese song co-written by the band manager!!!Adam singing in chinese??!!its a really nice touch.i was hoping they will play their hikkien song,but they didn't.:( the highlight for me was when they went back to the roots and played a medley of a few old school punk anthem:anarchy,last caress,hey ho,carry on punk(i may have missed one or two here,becos i was bz screaming my lungs out.... it was a great pogo thru yesteryears.it was simply a great singalong session for the older ones(far as i can see, it was only me and two other guys in the pub,one was even in shirt and pants!!!) there were a few missed beats and a few wrong chords, but hey, that to me is PUNK!!!if u want everything to be nice and perfect, u shud go watch BEP!!!
then there was this group of youths sitting right in front of me, one of them wearing a misfits tee.they looked bewildered when OO came on. they looked lost during the 1st few songs. i thought maybe they were just unfamiliar with the new stuff.but they still looked lost when the band launched into Anarchy in the UK?!worst thing to me is that they were disinterested in what was going on, walking in and out of the pub.my friend later told me that one of them even glared at me twice cos i was shouting over their table.i din see them becos i was too fucking engross in the sinalong.:)if she had told me earlier, i wud have gladly started a bar brawl.beefy i ain't,kung-fu i dunno, but i can sure go for a good old style all-out blood and guts brawl.oh well, luckie for me i guess.HEY HO lets go. i think maybe they were there to support another band,but hey, if u cant take the heat,get outta the fucking kitchen. or as crass said: if we cant go round, then we have to go thru!!! 
| Category: | Music | | Genre: | Miscellaneous | | Artist: | prince |
Tracy died soon after a long fought civil war, Just after I’d wiped away his last tear I guess he’s better off than he was before, A whole lot better off than the fools he left here I used 2 cry 4 tracy because he was my only friend Those kind of cars don’t pass u every day I used 2 cry 4 tracy because I wanted to see him again, But sometimes sometimes life ain’t always the way...
Sometimes it snows in april Sometimes I feel so bad, so bad Sometimes I wish life was never ending, And all good things, they say, never last
Springtime was always my favorite time of year, A time 4 lovers holding hands in the rain Now springtime only reminds me of tracy’s tears Always cry 4 love, never cry 4 pain He used 2 say so strong unafraid to die Unafraid of the death that left me hypnotized No, staring at his picture I realized No one could cry the way my tracy cried
Sometimes it snows in april Sometimes I feel so bad Sometimes, sometimes I wish that life was never ending, And all good things, they say, never last
I often dream of heaven and I know that tracy’s there I know that he has found another friend Maybe he’s found the answer 2 all the april snow Maybe one day I’ll see my tracy again
Sometimes it snows in april Sometimes I feel so bad, so bad Sometimes I wish that life was never ending, But all good things, they say, never last
All good things that say, never last And love, it isn’t love until it’s past
 | Category: | Music | | Genre: | Hard Rock & Metal | | Artist: | Henry Rollins |
I think you got a low self opinion man I see you standing all by yourself Unable to express the pain of your distress You withdraw deeper inside You alienate yourself And everybody else They wonder what's on your mind They got so tired of you And your self ridicule They wrote you off and left you behind
You sleep alone at night You never wonder why All this bitterness wells up inside you You always victimize So you can criticize yourself And all those around you
The hatred you project Does nothing to protect you You leave yourself so exposed You want to open up When someone says Lighten up You find all your doors closed Get yourself a break from self rejection Try some introspection And you just might find It's not so bad and anyway At the end of the day All you have is yourself and your mind The self hatred that blinds you Binds you grinds you keeps you down The world falls down around you You build up walls around you You wear disgust like a crown
If you could see the you that I see When I see you seeing me You'd see yourself so differently Believe me
I know the self doubt that runs inside your mind I know the self that treats you so unkind
If you could see the you that I see When I see you You would see things differently I assure you 
| Category: | Books | | Genre: | Childrens Books | | Author: | Shel SilverStein |
Once there was a tree..... and she loved a little boy. And every day the boy would come and he would gather her leaves and make them into crowns and play king of the forest. He would climb up her trunk and swing from her branches and eat apples. And they would play hide-and-go-seek. And when he was tired, he would sleep in her shade. And the boy loved the tree.......very much. And the tree was happy.
But time went by. And the boy grew older. And the tree was often alone. Then one day the boy came to the tree and the tree said "Come, Boy, come and climb up my trunk and swing from my branches and eat apples and play in my shade and be happy"
"I am too big to climb and play", said the boy. "I want to buy things and have fun. I want some money. Can you give me some money?" "I'm sorry," said the tree, "but I have no money, I have only leaves and apples. Take my apples, Boy, and sell them in the city. Then you will have money and you will be happy." And so the boy climbed up the tree and gathered her apples and carried them away. And the tree was happy.
But the boy stayed away for a long time.. and the tree was sad. And then one day the boy came back and the tree shook with joy and she said, "Come, Boy, climb up my trunk and swing from my branches and be happy." "I am too busy to climb trees," said the boy. "I want a house to keep me warm," he said. "I want a wife and I want children, and so I need a house. Can you give me a house?" "I have no house," said the tree. "The forest is my house, but you may cut off my branches and build a house. Then you will be happy." And the boy cut off her branches and carried them away to build his house. And the tree was happy.
But the boy stayed away for a long time. And when he came back, the tree was so happy she could hardly speak. "Come, Boy," she whispered, "come and play." "I am too old and sad to play," said the boy. "I want a boat that take me far away from here. Can you give me a boat?" "Cut down my trunk and make a boat," said the tree. "Then you can sail away...... and be happy." And so the boy cut down her trunk and made a boat and sailed away. And the tree was happy....
but not really. And after a long time the boy came back again. "I am sorry, Boy," said the tree,
"but I have nothing left to give you----" "My apples are gone." "My teeth are too weak for apples," said the boy. "My branches are gone," said the tree. "You cannot swing on them------" "I am too old to swing on branches," said the boy. "My trunk is gone," said the tree. "You cannot climb--------" "I am too tired to climb," said the boy. "I am sorry," sighed the tree. "I wish that I could give you something------ but I have nothing left. I am just an old stump." "I don't need very much now," said the boy. "just a quiet place to sit and rest. I am very tired." "Well," said the tree, straightening herself up as much as she could, "well, an old stump is good for sitting and resting. Come, Boy, sit down. Sit down and rest." And the boy did. And the tree was happy.
| Category: | Music | | Genre: | Hard Rock & Metal | | Artist: | Rasputina |
We found an old doll that was out in the grass, She had special powers, we said a Black Mass. We sat in a circle all holding hands. The Doll-bed held together with old rubberbands.
She'll rise, she'll rise, she'll rise...
Oh, Lay her down in her gingerbread coffin. She's so pretty all layed out in white. Lay her down in her gingerbread coffin. When we need her, she'll rise to the light...
We looked down at the ground and into her eyes. Passed around an old teacup filled up with dead flies. Surprise, surprise! Were brought but not used, a collection of knives. We'd remember this moment for all of our lives.
She'll rise, she'll rise, she'll rise....
Oh...
Oh...
Oh, Lay her down in her gingerbread coffin. She's so pretty all layed out in white. Lay her down in her gingerbread coffin. When we need her, she'll rise to the light.
Lay her down in her gingerbread coffin. It's a flickering, beautiful sight. Lay her down in her gingerbread coffin. When we need her, she'll rise to the light.
| Category: | Music | | Genre: | Rock | | Artist: | Smashing pumpkins |
It's you that I adore You'll always be my whore You'll be the mother to my child And a child to my heart We must never be apart We must never be apart
Lovely girl you're the beauty in my wrold Without you there aren't reasons left to find
And I'll pull your crooked teeth You'll be perfect just like me You'll be a lover in my bed And a gun to my head We must never be apart We must never be apart
In you I see dirty In you I count stars In you I feel so pretty In you I taste god In you I feel so hungry In you I crash cars We must never be apart
Drinking mercury To the mystery of all that you should ever seek to find Lovely girl you're the murder in my wrold Dressing coffins for the souls I've left behind In time We must never be apart
And you'll always be my whore Cause you're the one that i adore And I'll pull your crooked teeth You'll be perfect just like me In you I feel so dirty in you I crash cars In you I feel so pretty in you I taste god We must never be apart
| Category: | Music | | Genre: | Other | | Artist: | Chris Isaak |
The world was on fire and no one could save me but you. It's strange what desire will make foolish people do. I never dreamed that I'd meet somebody like you. And I never dreamed that I knew somebody like you.
No, I don't want to fall in love. (This world is only gonna break your heart) No, I don't want to fall in love. (This world is only gonna break your heart) With you. With you. (This world is only gonna break your heart)
What a wicked game to play, to make me feel this way. What a wicked thing to do, to let me dream of you. What a wicked thing to say, you never felt this way. What a wicked thing to do, to make me dream of you and,
I want to fall in love. (This world is only gonna break your heart) No, I want to fall in love. (This world is only gonna break your heart) With you.
The world was on fire and no one could save me but you. It's strange what desire will make foolish people do. I never dreamed that I'd love somebody like you. And I never dreamed that I'd loose somebody like you no,
No, I want to fall in love. (This world is only gonna break your heart) No, I want to fall in love. (This world is only gonna break your heart) With you. (This world is only gonna break your heart) With you. (This world is only gonna break your heart) No, I... (This world is only gonna break your heart) (This world is only gonna break your heart)
Nobody loves no one.
| Category: | Music | | Genre: | Indie Music | | Artist: | PJ Harvey |
In the forest, is a monster It has done terrible things So in the wood, it's hiding And this is the song it sings
Who will love me now? Who will ever love me? Who will say to me "You are my desire, I set you free?"
(Who will love me now?)
Who will forgive and make me live again? Who will bring me back to the world again?
In the forest, is a monster And it looks so very much like me Will someone hear me singing? Please save me, please rescue me
Who will love me now? Who will ever love me? Who will say to me "You are my desire, I set you free?"
Who will love me now? Who will ever love me? Who will say to me "You are my desire, I set you free?"
(Who will love me now?) (Who will ever love me?)
Who will love me now? Who will ever love me? Who will love me now? Who will ever love me? Who will love me now? Who will ever love me?
| Category: | Movies | | Genre: | Romantic Comedy |
i watched this show twice in two weeks.lol. its that damn good!i seldom like romance,but this one is funny and has a lesson for all of us to learn. of cos it helps to have Drew Barrymore in it!!!!:P
| Category: | Music | | Genre: | Soundtracks | | Artist: | Various Artists |
1. "Your Love (L.O.V.E. Reggae Mix)" (Originally recorded by The Outfield) – Wyclef Jean (featuring Eve) 2. "True" (Originally recorded by Spandau Ballet) – Will.I.Am & Fergie 3. "Drive" (Originally recorded by The Cars) – Ziggy Marley 4. "Every Breath You Take" (Originally recorded by The Police) – UB40 5. "Ghost In You" (Originally recorded by Psychedelic Furs) – Mark McGrath (of Sugar Ray) 6. “Slave To Love” (Originally recorded by Roxy Music) – Elan Atias (backing vocals by Gwen Stefani) 7. “Hold Me Now” (Originally recorded by the Thompson Twins) – Wayne Wonder 8. "Love Song" (Originally recorded by The Cure) – 311 9. "Lips Like Sugar" (Originally recorded by Echo and the Bunnymen) – Seal (featuring Mikey Dread) 10. "Friday, I'm in Love" (Originally recorded by The Cure) – Dryden Mitchell 11. "I Melt With You" (Originally recorded by Modern English) – Jason Mraz 12. “Breakfast In Bed” (Originally recorded by UB40) – Nicole Kea 13. “Forgetful Lucy” – Adam Sandler
| Category: | Music | | Genre: | Soundtracks | | Artist: | Johnette Napolitano |
Every night You wrote another line With a bloody, broken, bottle And every day You wish it away Why don't you pull the pin On that grenade You cuddle
I wanted to believe Bodies swinging from trees Struggling to stand With your head in your hands A stoic last stand Of a dying man
I wanted to believe As I watched your world Crumble in your hands I wanted to believe As you raised your glass To your last stand And I wanted to believe You would win The war in your head That I did not understand That I did not understand
Every night The questions poured out Of your wounded eyes Damn dark things Every day You used to pray Listen to the black raven sing You wanted to believe As you were falling to your knees Struggling to stand With your life in your hand The sad last stand Of a broken man
I wanted to believe As I watched your world Crumble in your hands I wanted to believe As you raised your glass To your last stand And I wanted to believe You would win The war in your head That I did not understand That I did not understand
I wanted to believe As I watch your world Crumble in your hands I wanted to believe As you raised your glass To your last stand And I wanted to believe You would win The war in your head That I did not understand That I did not understand
And the questions pour out And the questions pour out I did not understand I did not understand I did not understand I did not understand The sound of you falling I did not understand As the trembling heart of a man Did not understand The sound of a trembling heart
| Category: | Music | | Genre: | Rock | | Artist: | Nick Cave |
I don't believe in an interventionist God But I know, darling, that you do But if I did I would kneel down and ask Him Not to intervene when it came to you Not to touch a hair on your head To leave you as you are And if He felt He had to direct you Then direct you into my arms
Into my arms, O Lord Into my arms, O Lord Into my arms, O Lord Into my arms
And I don't believe in the existence of angels But looking at you I wonder if that's true But if I did I would summon them together And ask them to watch over you To each burn a candle for you To make bright and clear your path And to walk, like Christ, in grace and love And guide you into my arms
Into my arms, O Lord Into my arms, O Lord Into my arms, O Lord Into my arms
And I believe in Love And I know that you do too And I believe in some kind of path That we can walk down, me and you So keep your candlew burning And make her journey bright and pure That she will keep returning Always and evermore
Into my arms, O Lord Into my arms, O Lord Into my arms, O Lord Into my arms
| Category: | Music | | Genre: | Rock | | Artist: | Smashing Pumpkins |
sleep will not come to this tired body now peace will not come to this lonely heart there are some things i'll live without but i want you to know that i need you right now i need you tonite i steal a kiss from her sleeping shadow moves cause i'll always miss her wherever she goes and i'll always need her more than she could ever need me i need someone to ease my mind but sometimes a someone is so hard to find and i'll do anything to keep her here tonite and i'll say anything to make her feel alright and i'll be anything to keep her here tonite cause i want you to stay, with me i need you tonite she comes to me like an angel out of time as i play the part of a saint on my knees there are some things i'll live without but i want you to know that i need you right now suffer my desire suffer my desire suffer my desire for you
*suffer my desire for wanting love*
| Category: | Music | | Genre: | Pop | | Artist: | Sade |
*I'm crying everyone's tears And there inside our private war I died the night before And all of these remnants of joy and disaster What am I suppose to do
I want to cook you a soup that warms your soul But nothing would change, nothing would change at all It's just a day that brings it all about Just another day and nothing's any good
The DJ's playing the same song I have so much to do I have to carry on I wonder if this grief will ever let me go I feel like I am the king of sorrow, yeah The king of sorrow
I suppose I could just walk away Will I disappoint my future if I stay It's just a day that brings it all about Just another day and nothing's any good
The DJ's playing the same song I have so much to do I have to carry on I wonder will this grief ever be gone Will it ever go I'm the king of sorrow, yeah The king of sorrow
I'm crying everyone's tears I have already paid for all my future sins There's nothing anyone Can say to take this away It's just another day and nothing's any good
I'm the king of sorrow, yeah King of sorrow I'm the king of sorrow, yeah King of sorrow*
I listen to this when i m depress or down.
| Category: | Music | | Genre: | Other | | Artist: | Paul Simon |
if u smoke weed or is a maniac depressive,this song will make sense to u!
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