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I was thinking about this when @mindatrisk was talking about how Kurt Cobain connected to his generation in some non-mainstream positive values. I really like Morrissey and I think he speaks in this song about sex in a way that is more tender and sensitive than modern 'back that ass up' etc.. He is talking about the insecurities we have in sex (some people) and how to overcome it by stretching out in waves.
-Chorus: I don't wanna look Like some kind of fool I don't wanna break My heart over you I'm building a wall Everyday it's getting higher This time I won't end up Another victim of love
You say that I could Show some emotion That I've been Keeping secrets from you But I can see through All your sweet talk And all of your affection untrue I'm gonna find you out If I scream and I shout You won't break down my protection
Chorus
I'm gonna lock up What I'm feeling inside Ain't no way you can Break down the door Cause this time I've learned my lesson You can take this declaration of war Step right back Put on your coat and your hat Gonna avoid all complications
This is honestly one of my favorite songs, despite how dark it is. It contains a lot of passion, I recommend giving it a listen at least once, unless metal is not your thing (in which case I do not blame you!)
Midgard's cold and hatred reigns Hunger and disease Fenris is set free again Chaos is unleashed The storm of death sweeps the shores Famine sweep the land Ties of kinship is no more Sons die by their father's hand Two men meet on battleground Their eyes are full of hate By sacred oaths both are bound Death will be their fate They share the blood of once proud men Yet foes they have become One fights for truth, the other for faith Perish has begun Here comes the - Bloodshed It's the age of - Bloodshed Here comes the - Bloodshed It's the age of - Bloodshed Two brothers meet in battle heat Both will die to day No victory and no defeat Death is their only way In their eyes is no remorse They make their final charge Thrusting their swords with mortal force Piercing each other's hearts Here comes the - Bloodshed It's the age of - Bloodshed Here comes the - Bloodshed Prepare for - Bloodshed
Well she's walking through the clouds With a circus mind that's running round Butterflies and zebras And moonbeams and fairy tales That's all she ever thinks about Riding with the wind.
When I'm sad, she comes to me With a thousand smiles, she gives to me free It's alright she says it's alright Take anything you want from me, Anything.
@Zayl - I like Amon Amarth too! I think my favourite song is either Victorious March or Twilight of the Thunder God. Almost all their albums sound the same, but seeing them live about 3 times turned me into a fan. Great live show.
The song of solomon The song of everyone Who walks the path Of the solitary heart The soul cries out Hear a woman singing
Don't want your bullshit, yeah Just want your sexuality Don't want excuses, yeah Write me your poetry in motion Write it just for me, yeah And sing it with a kiss
Mmm, just take any line "comfort me with apples For I am sick of love His left hand is under my head And his right hand Doth embrace me" This is the song of solomon Here's a woman singing
Don't want your bullshit, yeah Just want your sexuality Don't want your excuses, yeah Write me your poetry in motion Write it just for me, yeah And sign it with a kiss
And I'll do it for you I'll be the rose of sharon for you I'll do it for you I'll be the lily of the valley for you I'll do it for you I'll be isolde or marion for you I'll do it for you Ooh I'll come in a hurricane for you I'll do it for you A wop bam boom
Don't want your bullshit, yeah Just want your sexuality
Outside Gets inside Through her skin I've been out before But this time it's much safer in
Last night In the sky Such a bright light My radar send me danger But my instincts tell me to keep
Breathing (Out, in, out, in, out, in...) Breathing Breathing my mother in Breathing my beloved in Breathing Breathing her nicotine Breathing Breathing the fall-out in Out, in, out, in, out, in, out, in
We've lost our chance We're the first and the last After the blast Chips of plutonium Are twinkling in every lung
I love my Beloved All and everywhere Only the fools blew it You and me Knew life itself is
Breathing, (Out, in, out, in, out...) Breathing Breathing my mother in Breathing my beloved in Breathing Breathing her nicotine Breathing Breathing the fall-out in Out, in, out, in, out, in, out, in Out, in, out, in, out, in, out (Out, out, out, out)
Are we a lost generation of our people? Add us to equations but they'll never make us equal She who writes the movie owns the script and the sequel So why ain't the stealing of my rights made illegal? They keep us underground working hard for the greedy But when it's time pay they turn around and call us needy
My two favorite artists got together and worked on one of each others songs, coincidentally those two songs they chose are my absolute favorites of theirs. And then my THIRD favorite artist comes in, and mashes them together. This song literally had me in tears, it is so beautiful. I have not cried like that in years, At least not out of the awe of beauty like that.
Just livin’ in the miracle, candles are my vehicle Eight nights, gonna shine invincible No longer be divisible, born through the struggle Keep on moving through all this hustle Head up, heads down through all of the bustle New York City wanna flex your muscle Look so down, look so puzzled Huddle ‘round your fire through all the rubble Bound to stumble and fall but my strength comes not from man at all Bound to stumble and fall but my strength comes not from man at all
Do you believe in miracles Am I hearing you? Am I seeing you? Eight nights eight lights and these rites keep me right Bless me to the highest heights with your miracle
Against all odds drive on till tomorrow Wipe away your tears and your sorrow Sunrise in the sky like an arrow No need to worry, no need to cry Light up your mind no longer be blind Him who searches will find Leave your problems behind you will shine like a fire in the sky what's the reason we’re alive – the reason we’re alive… Bound to stumble and fall but my strength comes not from man at all Bound to stumble and fall but my strength comes not from man at all
Do you believe in miracles Am I hearing you? Am I seeing you? Eight nights eight lights and these rites keep me right Bless me to the highest heights with your miracle
Eight is the number of infinity one more than what you know how to be And this is the light of festivity when your broken heart yearns to be free
Do you believe in miracles Am I hearing you? Am I seeing you? Eight nights eight lights and these rites keep me right Bless me to the highest heights with your miracle
This is one of my favorite songs to listen to, especially when I am in that hazy space between being awake, and asleep, as I settle down for the night. You know that place, where you're only barely conscious of your surroundings, you're very relaxed, and you feel peace. Owsey made the melody, and a vocalist aptly named "CoMa" sang the lyrics.
Please don't you worry If I havent had much sleep Because really I could just sleep in all day
So why don't we go out and Lay around out in the grass? Yeah, why don't we relax the day away?
Oh...
I'll draw pictures with flowers Scatter them around I'll paint your name in grain
And if the clouds conspire To take the day away We'll go dancing in the rain
It's coming through a hole in the air, from those nights in Tiananmen Square. It's coming from the feel that this ain't exactly real, or it's real, but it ain't exactly there. From the wars against disorder, from the sirens night and day, from the fires of the homeless, from the ashes of the gay: Democracy is coming to the U.S.A. It's coming through a crack in the wall; on a visionary flood of alcohol; from the staggering account of the Sermon on the Mount which I don't pretend to understand at all. It's coming from the silence on the dock of the bay, from the brave, the bold, the battered heart of Chevrolet: Democracy is coming to the U.S.A.
It's coming from the sorrow in the street, the holy places where the races meet; from the homicidal bitchin' that goes down in every kitchen to determine who will serve and who will eat. From the wells of disappointment where the women kneel to pray for the grace of God in the desert here and the desert far away: Democracy is coming to the U.S.A.
Sail on, sail on O mighty Ship of State! To the Shores of Need Past the Reefs of Greed Through the Squalls of Hate Sail on, sail on, sail on, sail on.
It's coming to America first, the cradle of the best and of the worst. It's here they got the range and the machinery for change and it's here they got the spiritual thirst. It's here the family's broken and it's here the lonely say that the heart has got to open in a fundamental way: Democracy is coming to the U.S.A.
It's coming from the women and the men. O baby, we'll be making love again. We'll be going down so deep the river's going to weep, and the mountain's going to shout Amen! It's coming like the tidal flood beneath the lunar sway, imperial, mysterious, in amorous array: Democracy is coming to the U.S.A.
Sail on, sail on ...
I'm sentimental, if you know what I mean I love the country but I can't stand the scene. And I'm neither left or right I'm just staying home tonight, getting lost in that hopeless little screen. But I'm stubborn as those garbage bags that Time cannot decay, I'm junk but I'm still holding up this little wild bouquet: Democracy is coming to the U.S.A.
I listen to the wind To the wind of my soul Where I'll end up well I think, Only God really knows I've sat upon the setting sun But never, never never never I never wanted water once No, never, never, never
I listen to my words but They fall far below I let my music take me where My heart wants to go I swam upon the devil's lake But never, never never never I'll never make the same mistake No, never, never, never
Listened to an old hallucinogen track tonight, maybe that has influenced my postings a little.
I used to go to Return to the Source' at The Fridge in Brixton when I was a student in the early 90's. If you had some Bongos you got in free - it was worth the investment.
- brings back some great memories - not sure if they are real though...
Any way tonight I am listening to these tunes/www.youtube.com/watch?v=awagv0b7o3s
Future sounds of London - papua new guinea - an anthem of mine when I entered the stream
My wife and I danced to massive attack unfinished sympathy for our wedding dance:
I met my wife at a 'cheesy' nightclub by London Bridge - that night blew me away for the next 48 hours. I missed a university exam because of her and had to retake 6 months later... I'm reminiscing a little. Trying to work out how the hell I got here tonight
Amazing how some people can affect your life. I wouldn't change anything though.
I might show her someday - but she is asleep right now - and she really needs to rest.
She doesn't know I am a secret newbuddhist forum stalker btw seeking intellectual stimulation - she knows I'm a buddhist of course, but I don't force my views on her - she thinks I am sitting downstairs watching some inane program on youtube glugging a beer or 2...
Well I've had 2 G&T's tonight.
I'm up at 6:30 tomorrow to do a 25 mile bike ride. Better go to bed soon. Now let's see what's been posted in the last few minutes first.
Addiction - I love watching how I never deal with it properly. But then I'd be gone from here ;-)
nice tune @Jae.. We've got hundreds of CD's like this in boxes in the cellar - time to have a good sort through and see what we have been missing out on since the kids came along.
Comments
I've been into Russian Circles lately
albums.... this one gets me groovin' hahaha
No More Rain
-Chorus:
I don't wanna look
Like some kind of fool
I don't wanna break
My heart over you
I'm building a wall
Everyday it's getting higher
This time I won't end up
Another victim of love
You say that I could
Show some emotion
That I've been
Keeping secrets from you
But I can see through
All your sweet talk
And all of your affection untrue
I'm gonna find you out
If I scream and I shout
You won't break down my protection
Chorus
I'm gonna lock up
What I'm feeling inside
Ain't no way you can
Break down the door
Cause this time I've learned my lesson
You can take this declaration of war
Step right back
Put on your coat and your hat
Gonna avoid all complications
Chorus
Midgard's cold and hatred reigns
Hunger and disease
Fenris is set free again
Chaos is unleashed
The storm of death sweeps the shores
Famine sweep the land
Ties of kinship is no more
Sons die by their father's hand
Two men meet on battleground
Their eyes are full of hate
By sacred oaths both are bound
Death will be their fate
They share the blood of once proud men
Yet foes they have become
One fights for truth, the other for faith
Perish has begun
Here comes the - Bloodshed
It's the age of - Bloodshed
Here comes the - Bloodshed
It's the age of - Bloodshed
Two brothers meet in battle heat
Both will die to day
No victory and no defeat
Death is their only way
In their eyes is no remorse
They make their final charge
Thrusting their swords with mortal force
Piercing each other's hearts
Here comes the - Bloodshed
It's the age of - Bloodshed
Here comes the - Bloodshed
Prepare for - Bloodshed
Well she's walking through the clouds
With a circus mind that's running round
Butterflies and zebras
And moonbeams and fairy tales
That's all she ever thinks about
Riding with the wind.
When I'm sad, she comes to me
With a thousand smiles, she gives to me free
It's alright she says it's alright
Take anything you want from me,
Anything.
Fly on little wing,
Yeah yeah, yeah, little wing
The song of solomon
The song of everyone
Who walks the path
Of the solitary heart
The soul cries out
Hear a woman singing
Don't want your bullshit, yeah
Just want your sexuality
Don't want excuses, yeah
Write me your poetry in motion
Write it just for me, yeah
And sing it with a kiss
Mmm, just take any line
"comfort me with apples
For I am sick of love
His left hand is under my head
And his right hand
Doth embrace me"
This is the song of solomon
Here's a woman singing
Don't want your bullshit, yeah
Just want your sexuality
Don't want your excuses, yeah
Write me your poetry in motion
Write it just for me, yeah
And sign it with a kiss
And I'll do it for you
I'll be the rose of sharon for you
I'll do it for you
I'll be the lily of the valley for you
I'll do it for you
I'll be isolde or marion for you
I'll do it for you
Ooh I'll come in a hurricane for you
I'll do it for you
A wop bam boom
Don't want your bullshit, yeah
Just want your sexuality
Outside
Gets inside
Through her skin
I've been out before
But this time it's much safer in
Last night
In the sky
Such a bright light
My radar send me danger
But my instincts tell me to keep
Breathing
(Out, in, out, in, out, in...)
Breathing
Breathing my mother in
Breathing my beloved in
Breathing
Breathing her nicotine
Breathing
Breathing the fall-out in
Out, in, out, in, out, in, out, in
We've lost our chance
We're the first and the last
After the blast
Chips of plutonium
Are twinkling in every lung
I love my
Beloved
All and everywhere
Only the fools blew it
You and me
Knew life itself is
Breathing,
(Out, in, out, in, out...)
Breathing
Breathing my mother in
Breathing my beloved in
Breathing
Breathing her nicotine
Breathing
Breathing the fall-out in
Out, in, out, in, out, in, out, in
Out, in, out, in, out, in, out
(Out, out, out, out)
Kendrick Lamar... Good Kid Maad City... amazing hip hop album, whoop!
happy...Pharrell Williams....maybe its the prozac!
[LINK]
And people everywhere
Crying 'cause I need you
Crying I can feel you
Crying 'cause I need you
Crying 'cause I care
"Miracle"
Just livin’ in the miracle, candles are my vehicle
Eight nights, gonna shine invincible
No longer be divisible, born through the struggle
Keep on moving through all this hustle
Head up, heads down through all of the bustle
New York City wanna flex your muscle
Look so down, look so puzzled
Huddle ‘round your fire through all the rubble
Bound to stumble and fall but my strength comes not from man at all
Bound to stumble and fall but my strength comes not from man at all
Do you believe in miracles
Am I hearing you? Am I seeing you?
Eight nights eight lights and these rites keep me right
Bless me to the highest heights with your miracle
Against all odds drive on till tomorrow
Wipe away your tears and your sorrow
Sunrise in the sky like an arrow
No need to worry, no need to cry
Light up your mind no longer be blind
Him who searches will find
Leave your problems behind you will shine like a fire in the sky
what's the reason we’re alive – the reason we’re alive…
Bound to stumble and fall but my strength comes not from man at all
Bound to stumble and fall but my strength comes not from man at all
Do you believe in miracles
Am I hearing you? Am I seeing you?
Eight nights eight lights and these rites keep me right
Bless me to the highest heights with your miracle
Eight is the number of infinity one more than what you know how to be
And this is the light of festivity when your broken heart yearns to be free
Do you believe in miracles
Am I hearing you? Am I seeing you?
Eight nights eight lights and these rites keep me right
Bless me to the highest heights with your miracle
Coming home..
To square one (as Trungpa said)...
Please don't you worry
If I havent had much sleep
Because really I could just sleep in all day
So why don't we go out and
Lay around out in the grass?
Yeah, why don't we relax the day away?
Oh...
I'll draw pictures with flowers
Scatter them around
I'll paint your name in grain
And if the clouds conspire
To take the day away
We'll go dancing in the rain
Oh...
It's coming through a hole in the air,
from those nights in Tiananmen Square.
It's coming from the feel
that this ain't exactly real,
or it's real, but it ain't exactly there.
From the wars against disorder,
from the sirens night and day,
from the fires of the homeless,
from the ashes of the gay:
Democracy is coming to the U.S.A.
It's coming through a crack in the wall;
on a visionary flood of alcohol;
from the staggering account
of the Sermon on the Mount
which I don't pretend to understand at all.
It's coming from the silence
on the dock of the bay,
from the brave, the bold, the battered
heart of Chevrolet:
Democracy is coming to the U.S.A.
It's coming from the sorrow in the street,
the holy places where the races meet;
from the homicidal bitchin'
that goes down in every kitchen
to determine who will serve and who will eat.
From the wells of disappointment
where the women kneel to pray
for the grace of God in the desert here
and the desert far away:
Democracy is coming to the U.S.A.
Sail on, sail on
O mighty Ship of State!
To the Shores of Need
Past the Reefs of Greed
Through the Squalls of Hate
Sail on, sail on, sail on, sail on.
It's coming to America first,
the cradle of the best and of the worst.
It's here they got the range
and the machinery for change
and it's here they got the spiritual thirst.
It's here the family's broken
and it's here the lonely say
that the heart has got to open
in a fundamental way:
Democracy is coming to the U.S.A.
It's coming from the women and the men.
O baby, we'll be making love again.
We'll be going down so deep
the river's going to weep,
and the mountain's going to shout Amen!
It's coming like the tidal flood
beneath the lunar sway,
imperial, mysterious,
in amorous array:
Democracy is coming to the U.S.A.
Sail on, sail on ...
I'm sentimental, if you know what I mean
I love the country but I can't stand the scene.
And I'm neither left or right
I'm just staying home tonight,
getting lost in that hopeless little screen.
But I'm stubborn as those garbage bags
that Time cannot decay,
I'm junk but I'm still holding up
this little wild bouquet:
Democracy is coming to the U.S.A.
I listen to the wind
To the wind of my soul
Where I'll end up well I think,
Only God really knows
I've sat upon the setting sun
But never, never never never
I never wanted water once
No, never, never, never
I listen to my words but
They fall far below
I let my music take me where
My heart wants to go
I swam upon the devil's lake
But never, never never never
I'll never make the same mistake
No, never, never, never
I used to go to Return to the Source' at The Fridge in Brixton when I was a student in the early 90's. If you had some Bongos you got in free - it was worth the investment.
- brings back some great memories - not sure if they are real though...
Any way tonight I am listening to these tunes/www.youtube.com/watch?v=awagv0b7o3s
Future sounds of London - papua new guinea - an anthem of mine when I entered the stream
My wife and I danced to massive attack unfinished sympathy for our wedding dance:
Amazing how some people can affect your life. I wouldn't change anything though.
She doesn't know I am a secret newbuddhist forum stalker btw seeking intellectual stimulation - she knows I'm a buddhist of course, but I don't force my views on her - she thinks I am sitting downstairs watching some inane program on youtube glugging a beer or 2...
Well I've had 2 G&T's tonight.
I'm up at 6:30 tomorrow to do a 25 mile bike ride. Better go to bed soon. Now let's see what's been posted in the last few minutes first.
Addiction - I love watching how I never deal with it properly. But then I'd be gone from here ;-)
right addiction and wrong addiction to the list!