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| Posted By | Discussion Topic: I took a drive today... | ||||
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| Tony Metropolis | posted on 06-29-2001 @ 2:03 PM |    | |||
| Psychopath Registered: Feb. 01  | 08) 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. Holding me down. Hand on my face. Pushed to the ground. Enmity gauged. United by fear. Forced to endure what I could not forgive. I seem to look away. The 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. Yeah. Saw things... (x4) ...clearer. (x2) Oh, once you were in my Rearviewmirror. I gathered speed from you fucking with me. Once and for all I'm far away. Hard to believe. Finally the shades are raised. Hey, yea. Saw things so much clearer once you, once you... Rearviewmirror. Saw things so much clearer once you, once you... Rearviewmirror. Saw things so much clearer once you, once you... Rearviewmirror. Saw things so much clearer once you... Oh yeah. "I am a sophisticated sex robot sent back in time to change the future for one lucky lady." - The Shermanator | ||||
| Rone | posted on 06-29-2001 @ 2:13 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Jan. 01 | Don't need a helmet, got a hard, hard head Don't need a raincoat, I'm already wet Don't need a bandage, there's too much...blood... After a while, seems to roll right off...hmm... Whipping, ah...they're whipping, ah... ...they're whipping, ah...they're whipping... Don't need a hand, there's always arms attached Oh, don't get behind, I can't fall back Why must we trust all these rusted rails? They don't want no change, we already have They're whipping, ah...they're whipping, ah... ...they're whipping, ah...they're whipping... Don't mean to push, but I'm being shoved! Ohh, I'm just like you, think we've had enough I can't believe a thing they want us to...oh... Oh, we all got scars, they should have 'em too... Oh, they're whipping, ah...they're whipping, ah... ...they're whipping, ah...they're whipping... They're whipping, ah...they're whipping, ah... ...they're whipping...yeah...they're whipping  | ||||
| heyladiladi STONER ON THE SNUKA CBH ROTISSERIE | posted on 06-29-2001 @ 2:39 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: May. 01 | Misfits - Scream! Whoa, Whoa, Whoa, Scream. A chill runs up your spine, It crawls into your brain The freezing touch of fear is driving me insane Although you try to fight, dragged from the silence where you hide 'till you...scream, til you scream (2x) I can't wait to hear you scream It's driving me insane Although you try to fight, dragged from the silence where you hide 'till you scream, scream I can't wait to hear you... I can't wait to hear you...scream I can't wait to hear you... I can't wait to hear you...scream scream, scream  I said to my reflection, let's get out of this pla-e-ace. | ||||
| Tony Metropolis | posted on 06-29-2001 @ 4:04 PM | | |||
| Psychopath Registered: Feb. 01 | 10) Elderly Woman Behind The Counter In A Small Town I seem to recognize your face. Haunting familiar, yet I can't seem to place it. Cannot find the candle of thought to light your name. Lifetimes are catching up with me. All these changes taking place. I wish I'd seen the place but no one's ever taken me. Hearts and thoughts they fade, fade away. (x2) I swear I recognize your breath. Memories, like fingerprints, are slowly raising. Me you wouldn't recall for I'm not my former. It's hard when your stuck upon the shelf. I changed by not changing at all. Small town predicts my fate. Perhaps that's what no one wants to see. I just want to scream, "Hello." My god its been so long. Never dreamed you'd return. But now here you are and here I am. Hearts and thoughts they fade away. Hearts and thoughts they fade, fade away. (x2) Hearts and thoughts they fade away. Yeah. Hearts and thoughts they fade, fade away. (x3) Hearts and thoughts they fade... "I am a sophisticated sex robot sent back in time to change the future for one lucky lady." - The Shermanator This message was edited by Tony Metropolis on 6-29-01 @ 4:07 PM | ||||
| NJshawn I've Never Heard Better than Eddie Vedder! | posted on 06-29-2001 @ 6:34 PM | | |||
| Psychopath Registered: Sep. 00 | WHO YOU ARE come to send, not condescend transcendental consequence is to transcend where we are who are we? who we are trampled moss on your souls changes all you're a part seen it all, not at all can't defend fucked up man take me a for a ride before we leave... circumstance, clapping hands driving winds, happenstance off the track, in the mud that's the moss in the aforementioned verse just a little time, before we leave... stop light plays its part so i would say you've got a part what's your part? who you are you are who, who you are | ||||
| Tony Metropolis | posted on 06-29-2001 @ 7:48 PM | | |||
| Psychopath Registered: Feb. 01 | BETTER MAN Waitin', watchin' the clock, it's four o'clock, it's got to stop Tell him, take no more, she practices her speech As he opens the door, she rolls over... Pretends to sleep as he looks her over She lies and says she's in love with him, can't find a better man... She dreams in color, she dreams in red, can't find a better man... Can't find a better man (2x) Ohh... Talkin' to herself, there's no one else who needs to know... She tells herself, oh... Memories back when she was bold and strong And waiting for the world to come along... Swears she knew it, now she swears he's gone She lies and says she's in love with him, can't find a better man... She dreams in color, she dreams in red, can't find a better man... She lies and says she still loves him, can't find a better man... She dreams in color, she dreams in red, can't find a better man... Can't find a better man (2x) Yeah... She loved him, yeah...she don't want to leave this way She feeds him, yeah...that's why she'll be back again Can't find a better man (3x) Can't find a better...man... Ohh...ohh... Uh huh... (5x) Ohh... "I am a sophisticated sex robot sent back in time to change the future for one lucky lady." - The Shermanator | ||||
| Rone | posted on 06-29-2001 @ 11:15 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Jan. 01 | I shut and locked the front door No way in or out I turned and walked the hallway And pulled the curtains down I knelt and emptied the mouth of every club around But nothing's sound, nothing's sound I stayed where my last cap left me Ignored all my rounds Soon I was seeing visions and cracks along the walls They're upside down I swallow my words to keep from lying I swallow my first just to keep from biting, I, I.. I swallowed my breath and went deep, I was diving, diving I surfaced and all of my being was enlightened Now...I'm in hiding, yeah I'm in hiding, yeah I'm in hiding, yeah I'm in hiding It's been about three days now Since I've been aground No longer overwhelmed and it seems so simple now It's funny when things change so much It's all state of mind I swallowed my first to keep from lying I swallowed my face just to keep from biting I swallowed my breath and went deep, I was diving, I was diving I surfaced and all of my being was enlightened Now I'm in hiding, yeah I'm in hiding, yeah I'm in hiding, yeah Now I'm in hiding, yeah I'm in hiding, yeah I'm in hiding, yeah I'm in hiding, yeah I'm in hiding... | ||||
| Sir Okonkwo | posted on 06-30-2001 @ 12:23 AM | | |||
| Psychopath Registered: Jun. 01 | Come in out of the rain thou sayest - but thou ne'er step'st aside; And I am trapp'd - A distance there is... None, save me and the bodkin - pitter-patter on the roof: Behold! - 'tis not the rain; thence me it has to be - I will not drink thy vintage wine, my dear; Thou hast heed'd that I am of innocence, yet thou let'st thy lass into peril - Thou let'st me be parchéd; My heart is of frailthy, my pale skin is huéd damask. When thou thy tears hast hidden, "Come back!", thou sayest - There I soon am to be - but how am I to run when my bones, my heart Thou hast me bereaft - But run thou sayest; I run - And there and then I behold that a time will come when I again dead will be. Thou tell'st me to leave without delay - I leave with my bodkin and my tears in my hands; Lo! - the shadows, the sky descending; So by a dint of smite I gait ere I run and melt together with dusk. In my mind in which is this event, But it seems as if naught is to change anyway?! After all these years thou left'st me down in the emotional depths - The sombre soakéd velvet-drape is hung upon me, Turning my feelings away from our so ignorant world: All the beautiful moments sharéd, deliberately push'd aside - ...a distance there is... | ||||
| Jolene'78 | posted on 06-30-2001 @ 1:59 AM | | |||
| Psychopath Registered: May. 01 | One of my absolute favs.... Nothing man Once divided...nothing left to subtract... Some words when spoken...can't be taken back... Walks on his own...with thoughts he can't help thinking... Future's above...but in the past he's slow and sinking... Caught a bolt 'a lightnin'...cursed the day he let it go... Nothingman... (2x) Isn't it something? Nothingman... She once believed...in every story he had to tell... One day she stiffened...took the other side... Empty stares...from each corner of a shared prison cell... One just escapes...one's left inside the well... And he who forgets...will be destined to remember...oh...oh...oh... Nothingman... (2x) Isn't it something? Nothingman... Oh, she don't want him... Oh, she won't feed him...after he's flown away... Oh, into the sun...ah, into the sun... Burn...burn... Nothingman... (2x) Isn't it something? Nothingman... Nothingman... (2x ) Coulda' been something... Nothingman... Oh...ohh...ohh...  Have you ever had that typical Dutch feeling...."Have I That???" | ||||
| Rone | posted on 06-30-2001 @ 10:00 AM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Jan. 01 | Off He Goes Like he's riding on a motorbike in the strongest winds. So I approach with tact. Suggest that he should relax, but he's always moving much too fast. Said he'll see me on the flipside of this trip he's taking for a ride. He's been taking too much on. There he goes with his perfectly unkept clothes. There he goes. He's yet to come back but I see his picture. It doesn't look the same up on the rack. We go way back. I wonder about his insides. It's like his thoughts are too big for his size. He's been taken, where I don't know. Off he goes with his perfectly unkept hope. There he goes. And now I rub my eyes for he has returned. Seems my preconceptions are what should have been burned. For he still smiles. And he's still strong. Nothing's changed but the surrounding bullshit. That has grown. And now he's home and we're laughing like we always did my same old, same old friend. Until a quarter to ten. I saw the strain creep in. He seems distracted and I know just what is going to happen next. Before his first step he is off again. | ||||
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