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spitfire421	posted on 05-18-2001 @ 9:14 AM
O&A Board Regular Registered: Dec. 00	WAY BEYOND EMPTY If I could I surely would Child ease your pain But if I could no longer Would you still know my name? If I couldn't drain the tears That pour from these eyes Would you turn your back on me Would you wave goodbye? Chorus: Or leave me way beyond empty inside Awaiting my last day to arive Way beyond empty inside Awaiting my end to arrive If I could be the shoulder Which your head would rest upon Would you still be waiting (mama) Or would you be gone? If I couldn't keep the smile Forever on your face Would I still be around Or would I be replaced? (Yeah) Way beyond empty inside Awaiting my last day to arive (yeah) Way beyond empty inside Awaiting my end to arrive Oh-o Oh-o-o-o Oh-o Oh-o-o-o Guitar Solo (And) Would you promise me Things they'd never change Could you promise me That things they'd stay the same? If I couldn't clear the clouds From over your head Would you keep your word to me Amongst all the things you said? Or leave me way beyond empty inside Awaiting my last day to arive (yeah) Way beyond empty inside (oh-o-o) Awaiting my end to arrive Oh yeah child! If you don't like my fire, then don't come around, cause I'm gonna burn one down, I'm gonna burn on downMy new demented chick in training is psychokerri, all problems should be addressed to spitfire@opieanthony.com :)
spitfire421	posted on 05-18-2001 @ 10:33 AM
O&A Board Regular Registered: Dec. 00	just one of those moods today... BIG EMPTY Driving faster in my car Falling farther from just what we are Smoke a cigarette and lie some more These conversations kill. Falling faster in my car. Time to take her home, her dizzy head is conscious laden. Time to take a ride it leaves today no conversation Time to take her home her dizzy head is conscious laden time to wait too long, to wait too long, to wait too long. Too much walking shoes worn thin too much trippin' and my soul's worn thin Time to catch her ride it leaves today, her name is what it means Too much walking shoe worn thin Time to take her home, her dizzy head is conscious laden. Time to take a ride it leaves today no conversation Time to take her home her dizzy head is conscious laden time to wait too long, to wait too long, to wait too long. Conversations kill Conversations kill Conversations kill Time to take her home, her dizzy head is conscious laden. Time to take a ride it leaves today no conversation Time to take her home her dizzy head is conscious laden time to wait too long, to wait too long, to wait too long. Conversations kill Conversations kill Conversations kill If you don't like my fire, then don't come around, cause I'm gonna burn one down, I'm gonna burn on downMy new demented chick in training is psychokerri, all problems should be addressed to spitfire@opieanthony.com :)
atomic punk	posted on 05-18-2001 @ 10:50 AM
Psychopath Registered: Jan. 01	Sorry that you're in a bad mood, Spit. I hope it's just because of the weather. Anyway, thanks again for turning me on to Book of Shadows. I'm wearing it out pretty quickly. :) I like the CSN-like harmonies he's got going in this one... WHAT YOU'RE LOOK'N FOR We were friends Yet never all that close Two different people lord I guess yeah, I suppose Well I could see by the lines on your face So much on your mind Searchin' for someone, anyone, something to treat you kind Chorus I hope you found what you were lookin' for 'Cause I haven't seen your face around here no more When did life become a chore When was it that you couldn't take it anymore With nothin' above you & nothin' below Couldn't cure the need for somewhere else to go I just hope ya found what you were lookin' for Sweep all your fears Beneath the rug there on the floor Shed a new skin No longer insecure Your livin' harder yeh Harder than you know Tell me - how fast can ya burn? And how far can ya go? Proud graduate of Spitfire421's School of Altered Reality I am a victim of the science age, a child of the storm
spitfire421	posted on 05-18-2001 @ 11:27 AM
O&A Board Regular Registered: Dec. 00	you're very welcome AP, I think that album is added to my top ten favorites of all time... more of my musical ramblings, today...feel free to add your own, this thread doesn't seem to have any direction :) TIME Ticking away the moments that make up a dull day You fritter and waste the hours in an offhand way Kicking around on a piece of ground in your home town Waiting for someone or something to show you the way Tired of lying in the sunshine Staying home to watch the rain And you are young and life is long And there is time to kill today And then one day you find Ten years have got behind you No one told you when to run You missed the starting gun And you run, and you run to catch up with the sun, but it's sinking Racing around to come up behind you again The sun is the same in a relative way, but you're older Shorter of breath and one day closer to death Every year is getting shorter Never seem to find the time Plans that either come to nought Or half a page of scribbled lines Hanging on in quiet desparation is the English way The time is gone The song is over Thought I'd something more to say Home, home again I like to be here when I can When I come home cold and tired It's good to warm my bones beside the fire Far away across the field The tolling of the iron bell Calls the faithful to their knees To hear the softly spoken magic spells If you don't like my fire, then don't come around, cause I'm gonna burn one down, I'm gonna burn on downMy new demented chick in training is psychokerri, all problems should be addressed to spitfire@opieanthony.com :)

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