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| spitfire421 | posted on 07-17-2001 @ 9:42 AM |    | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Dec. 00  | Dark as roses and fine as sand I feel your healing in your sting again I hear you laughing and my soul is saved On forgotten graves you cry Crawl like ivy up my spine Through my nerves and into my eyes Cuts like anguish or Recollections of better days gone by But it's alright When you're all in pain And you feel the rain come down Oh, it's alright When you find your way Then you see it disappear Oh, it's alright Though your garden's gray I know all your graces Someday will flower, ooh... Oh, in the sweet sunshower... In the sweet sunshower Eyes like oceans so far away Feathered trails to a better way Worried mornings turn into days And into worried nights But it's alright When you're all in pain And you feel the rain come down Oh, it's alright When you find your way Then you see it disappear It's alright Though your garden's gray I know all your graces Some day will flower, ohh... Oh, in the sweet sunshower Oh, in the sweet sunshower In the sweet sunshower I know all your graces Someday will flower In that sweet In the sweet sunshower And it's alright All you feel, you are today Are today It's alright All you feel, are today Are today... are today... (repeated)  Joe: Yeah, that's it, man. It's all the music! You know everything is just fine until we just listen to a couple of heavy metal albums. Then we get all fucked up! [Email]spitfire@opieanthony.com">E-Mail Me | ||||
| Mr. Brownstone | posted on 07-17-2001 @ 7:28 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Dec. 00 | When I look into your eyes I can see a love restrained But darlin' when I hold you Don't you know I feel the same 'Cause nothin' lasts forever And we both know hearts can change And it's hard to hold a candle In the cold November rain We've been through this auch a long long time Just tryin' to kill the pain But lovers always come and lovers always go An no one's really sure who's lettin' go today Walking away If we could take the time to lay it on the line I could rest my head Just knowin' that you were mine All mine So if you want to love me then darlin' don't refrain Or I'll just end up walkin' In the cold November rain Do you need some time...on your own Do you need some time...all alone Everybody needs some time... on their own Don't you know you need some time...all alone I know it's hard to keep an open heart When even friends seem out to harm you But if you could heal a broken heart Wouldn't time be out to charm you Sometimes I need some time...on my own Sometimes I need some time...all alone Everybody needs some time... on their own Don't you know you need some time...all alone And when your fears subside And shadows still remain I know that you can love me When there's no one left to blame So never mind the darkness We still can find a way 'Cause nothin' lasts forever Even cold November rain Don't ya think that you need somebody Don't ya think that you need someone Everybody needs somebody You're not the only one You're not the only one  BoxOfWine will be attending the Mr. Brownstone Academy of Dance until 7/20, one more opening available. | ||||
This status is sponsored by: P®oJë©T M@¥hέm I Mod VG's ass! | posted on 07-18-2001 @ 3:10 AM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Oct. 00 | by: Tom Waits Inside a broken clock, splashing the wine with all the rain dogs Taxi, we'd rather walk, huddle a doorway with the rain dogs For I am a rain dog, too Oh, how we danced and we swallowed the night For it was all ripe for dreaming Oh, how we danced away all of the lights We've always been out of our minds The rum pours strong and thin, beat out the dustman with the rain dogs Aboard a shipwreck train, give my umbrella to the rain dogs For I am a rain dog, too Oh, how we danced with the Rose of Tralee Her long hair black as a raven Oh, how we danced and you whispered to me You'll never be going back home Oh, how we danced with the Rose of Tralee Her long hair black as a raven Oh, how we danced and you whispered to me You'll never be going back home ====================================================== Have You Ever Seen The Rain? (J.C. Fogerty) Someone told me long ago There's a calm before the storm I know It's been coming for some time When it's over so they say It'll rain on a sunny day I know Shining down like water I wanna know Have you ever seen the rain? I wanna know Have you ever seen the rain? Coming down on a sunny day Yesterday and days before Sun is cold and rain is hard I know It's been that way for all my time Till forever on it goes Through the circle fast and slow I know And it can't stop I wonder I wanna know Have you ever seen the rain? I wanna know Have you ever seen the rain? I wanna know Have you ever seen the rain? I wanna know Have you ever seen the rain?  Professional Slacker I should get paid for this crap... This message was edited by FN Moron on 7-18-01 @ 3:15 AM | ||||
| Mr. Brownstone | posted on 07-18-2001 @ 4:10 AM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Dec. 00 | Hey FN, Tuesday's over already! BoxOfWine will be attending the Mr. Brownstone Academy of Dance until 7/20, one more opening available. | ||||
This status is sponsored by: P®oJë©T M@¥hέm I Mod VG's ass! | posted on 07-18-2001 @ 4:16 AM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Oct. 00 | sorry Mr. Brownstone.... (Allen Collins - Ronnie VanZant) Train roll on, on down the line, Won't you please take me far away? Now I feel the wind blow outside my door, Means I'm leaving my woman behind. Tuesday's gone with the wind. My woman's gone with the wind. And I don't know where I'm going. I just want to be left alone. Well, when this train ends I'll try again, But I'm leaving my woman at home. (chorus) Tuesday's gone with the wind. Tuesday's gone with the wind. Tuesday's gone with the wind. My woman's gone with the wind. Train roll on many miles from my home, See, I'm riding my blues away. Tuesday, you see, she had to be free But somehow I've got to carry on. (chorus) Professional Slacker I should get paid for this crap... | ||||
| Meatbus | posted on 07-19-2001 @ 3:31 AM | | |||
| Psychopath Registered: Jun. 01 | "Only Happy When It Rains" - Garbage I'm only happy when it rains I'm only happy when it's complicated And though I know you can't appreciate it I'm only happy when it rains You know I love it when the news is bad And why it feels so good to feel so sad I'm only happy when it rains Pour your misery down Pour your misery down on me Pour your misery down Pour your misery down on me I'm only happy when it rains I feel good when things are going wrong I only listen to the sad sad songs I'm only happy when it rains I only smile in the dark My only comfort is the night gone black I didn't accidentally tell you that I'm only happy when it rains You'll get the message by the time I'm through When I complain about me and you I'm only happy when it rains Pour your misery down (Pour your misery down) Pour your misery down on me (Pour your misery down) You can keep me company As long as you don't care I'm only happy when it rains You wanna hear about my new obsession? I'm riding high upon a deep depression I'm only happy when it rains  "How 'bout a little less asking questions, and a little more shut the hell up?" | ||||
| WoundedAngel Absolutely spectacular, and 1337 as hell. | posted on 07-19-2001 @ 3:39 AM | | |||
| Psychopath Registered: Jan. 01 | - She Gathers Rain Today she dresses For the change she's facing now And the storm that's raging A safe haven she has found She doesn't care What the prophets say anymore For the love she had She has no more So she gathers rain She gathers rain To rinse away all her guilt and pain She gathers rain She gathers rain To wash and cleanse and make her whole again Her imagination Has started stretching wide And her new conviction No longer will she hide She's not branded When prophets speak words of fire The same love she gives She requires So she gathers rain She gathers rain To rinse away all her guilt and pain She gathers rain She gathers rain To wash and cleanse and make her whole again  This message was edited by WoundedAngel on 7-19-01 @ 3:41 AM | ||||
| Kim | posted on 07-21-2001 @ 8:30 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Jan. 01 | Rain On The Scarecrow Scarecrow on a wooden cross Blackbird in the barn Four hundred empty acres that used to be my farm I grew up like my daddy did My grandpa cleared this land When I was five I walked the fence while grandpa held my hand Rain on the scarecrow Blood on the plow This land fed a nation This land made me proud And Son I'm just sorry there's no legacy for you now Rain on the scarecrow Blood on the plow Rain on the scarecrow Blood on the plow The crops we grew last summer weren't enough to pay the loans Couldn't buy the seed to plant this spring and the Farmers Bank foreclosed Called my old friend Schepman up to auction off the land He said John it's just my job and I hope you understand Hey calling it your job ol' hoss sure don't make it right But if you want me to I'll say a prayer for your soul tonight And grandma's on the front porch swing with a Bible in her hand Sometimes I hear her singing "Take me to the Promised Land" When you take away a man's dignity he can't work his fields and cows There'll be blood on the scarecrow Blood on the plow Blood on the scarecrow Blood on the plow Well there's ninety-seven crosses planted in the courthouse yard Ninety-seven families who lost ninety-seven farms I think about my grandpa and my neighbors and my name And some nights I feel like dyin' Like that scarecrow in the rain Rain on the scarecrow Blood on the plow This land fed a nation This land made me proud And Son I'm just sorry they're just memories for you now Rain on the scarecrow Blood on the plow Rain on the scarecrow Blood on the plow Rain on the scarecrow Blood on the plow This land fed a nation This land made me proud And Son I'm just sorry they're just memories for you now Rain on the scarecrow Blood on the plow Rain on the scarecrow Blood on the plow  "If you don't like something, change it. If you can't change it, change your attitude. Don't complain." -Maya Angelou "A kiss is a lovely trick designed by nature to stop speech when words become superfluous." -Ingrid Bergman | ||||
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