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| Posted By | Discussion Topic: With some help from a female member, this song has been stuck in my head..... | ||||
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| Sean Cold 3:16 | posted on 04-24-2001 @ 2:56 PM |    | |||
| Hanger-On Registered: Jan. 70  | by Linkin Park Crawling in my skin These wounds / they will not heal Fear is how I fall Confusing what is real There’s something inside me that pulls beneath the surface Consuming / confusing This lack of self control I fear is never ending Controlling / I can’t seem To find myself again My walls are closing in [Without a sense of confidence / I’m convinced there's just too much pressure to take] I’ve felt this way before So insecure Crawling in my skin These wounds / they will not heal Fear is how I fall Confusing what is real Discomfort, endlessly has pulled itself upon me Distracting / reacting Against my will I stand beside my own reflection It’s haunting how I can’t seem To find myself again My walls are closing in [Without a sense of confidence / I’m convinced there's just too much pressure to take] I’ve felt this way before So insecure... Crawling in my skin These wounds / they will not heal Fear is how I fall Confusing what is real  Get On The Plank Fuck!!!!! | ||||
| Banana_juice | posted on 04-24-2001 @ 3:19 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Jan. 01 | great song. here is another one by them.. In The End [It starts with] One thing I don't know why It doesn't even matter how hard you try Keep that in mind I designed this rhyme To explain in due time All I know time is a valuable thing Watch it fly by as the pendulum swings Watch it count down to the end of the day The clock ticks life away It's so unreal Didn't look out below Watch the time go right out the window Trying to hold on but didn't even know Wasted it all just to Watch you go I kept everything inside and even though I tried it all fell apart What it meant to me will eventually be a memory of a time when I tried so hard One thing I don't know why Doesn't even matter how hard you try Keep that in mind I designed this rhyme To explain in due time I tried so hard In spite of the way you were mocking me Acting like I was part of your property Remembering all the times you fought with me I'm surprised it got so [far] Things aren't the way they were before You wouldn't even recognize me anymore Not that you knew me back then But it all comes back to me In the end You kept everything inside and even though I tried it all fell apart What it meant to me will eventually be a memory of a time when I I tried so hard And got so far But in the end It doesn't even matter I had to fall And lose it all But in the end It doesn't even matter I put my trust in you Pushed as far as I can go And for all this There's only one thing you should know proud graduate of Newbie University. Honor Student of Lord Magus's class. E-Mail Me | ||||
| hangupthephoneuSKANK | posted on 04-24-2001 @ 4:23 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Oct. 00 | Come on Sean... lately you have been posting songs that I like, now I'm getting scared... Linkin Park Rules man. EDIT:I'm sorry guys, that is one of my favorite songs, I didn't even noticed.. here it a different one... RUNAWAY: Graffiti decorations Underneath a sky of dust A constant wave of tension On top of broken trust The lessons that you taught me I learn were never true Now I find myself in question They point the finger at me again Guilty by association You point the finger at me again Paper bags and angry voices Under a sky of dust Another wave of tension Has more than filled me up All my talk of taking action These words were never true Now I find myself in question They point the finger at me again Guilty by association You point the finger at me again I wanna run away Never say goodbye I wanna know the truth Instead of wondering why I wanna know the answers No more lies I wanna shut the door And open up my mind Gonna run away...  "Like PELE and Muhammed Ali, I'm the culture of personality. Ask not... what a MOD can do for you.... ...Ask what YOU can do for this board!" This message was edited by hangupthephoneuSKANK on 4-24-01 @ 5:55 PM | ||||
| Banana_juice | posted on 04-24-2001 @ 4:32 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Jan. 01 | hey hangupthephoneuskank, look one post above your in the end post. i posted it already. but it is good to hear that i am not the only one that really likes that song. proud graduate of Newbie University. Honor Student of Lord Magus's class. E-Mail Me | ||||
| adolescentmasturbator | posted on 04-24-2001 @ 4:33 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Jan. 01 | Hey skank did you notice that in the end was already posted? E-Mail Me IM me at stickysituation2 | ||||
| Just Jon | posted on 04-24-2001 @ 5:53 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Aug. 00 | he can't even claim simultaneous post, there was an entire hour between postings. -----  E-mail: JustJon@opieanthony.com AIM: JonNeedsSN Adoptee: itsamiata and getaidsanddiealready You listen to me! While I will admit to a certain cynicism, the fact is I am a nay-sayer and a hatchet man in the fight against violence! I pride myself in taking a punch and I'll gladly take another because I choose to live my life in the company of Gandhi and King! My concerns are global. I reject absolutely revenge, aggression, and retaliation. The foundation of such a method...is love. I love you, Sheriff Truman. | ||||
| hangupthephoneuSKANK | posted on 04-24-2001 @ 5:56 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Oct. 00 | jj, I fixed now leave me alone.. i just happen to like that song a lot and that was the first song that came up to my mind so I posted, but now it's fixed.. move along. "Like PELE and Muhammed Ali, I'm the culture of personality. Ask not... what a MOD can do for you.... ...Ask what YOU can do for this board!" | ||||
Pompous, Arrogant, Enigmatic, Bitter, Quirky, Misanthrope with a Weird Sense of Humor and an Iron Clad Memory while flooding the board with my Stream of Consciousness UFC STRIKE 3 (I'm a dick and I like to ruin people's plans) | posted on 04-24-2001 @ 6:06 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Aug. 00 | I can feel the sexual tension building in here, this may have to be moved to the Sex Forum soon. There's a hole in the ceiling down through which I fell There's a girl in a basement coming out of her shell And there are people who will say that they knew me so well... I may not go to heaven | ||||
| FukMeBoobs | posted on 04-24-2001 @ 7:01 PM | | |||
| Psychopath Registered: Feb. 01 | Sean I didn't know I had that effect on you! hehehe just kiddin....another one of my favs....oh and btw...sexual tension is overrated =) I watch how the moon sits in the sky On a dark night shining with the light from the sun The sun doesn't give light to the moon Assuming the moon's going to owe it one It makes me think of how you act to me You do favors and then rapidly You just turn around and start asking me about Things you want back from me Pre chorus: I'm sick of the tension, sick of the hunger Sick of you acting like I owe you this Find another place to feed your greed While I find a place to rest I want to be in another place I hate when you say you don't understand (You'll see it's not meant to be) I want to be in the energy, not with the enemy A place for my head Maybe someday I'll be just like you, and Step on people like you do and Run away the people I thought I knew I remember back then who you were You used to be calm, used to be strong Used to be generous, but you should've known That you'd wear out your welcome Now you see how quiet it is, all alone Pre chorus (2x) Chorus You try to take the best of me Go away Care to stick your hot dog in between my buns? | ||||
| Mr. Brownstone | posted on 04-24-2001 @ 7:18 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Dec. 00 | quote:[jedi mind trick]This is not the forum you are looking for[/jedi mind trick]  Although most of the general public has been led to believe Mr. Brownstone is about some of the band members' heroin addictions (mainly from the disinformation provided by the band in order to garner street cred), the song is actually about Mr. Frank Brownstone, the head instructor at the Arthur Murray Dance Studios in Los Angeles. In the late 80s, Rose was a student of Brownstone's (who do you think taught Rose his snakelike hip-swiveling?). Apparently, Rose did not pay Brownstone for the lessons. This song is about Brownstone's constant, yet futile, attempts at reimbursement. | ||||
| Just Jon | posted on 04-24-2001 @ 9:09 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Aug. 00 | 3 people comment on Skank posting the song twice and I get singled out. I feel special. Like when you get a papercut then slice up a whole bushel of lemons. ----- E-mail: JustJon@opieanthony.com AIM: JonNeedsSN Adoptee: itsamiata and getaidsanddiealready You listen to me! While I will admit to a certain cynicism, the fact is I am a nay-sayer and a hatchet man in the fight against violence! I pride myself in taking a punch and I'll gladly take another because I choose to live my life in the company of Gandhi and King! My concerns are global. I reject absolutely revenge, aggression, and retaliation. The foundation of such a method...is love. I love you, Sheriff Truman. | ||||
| hangupthephoneuSKANK | posted on 04-24-2001 @ 9:18 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Oct. 00 | quote: maybe it's because every other comment out of you towards me is a negative one... ummm... "Ask not... what you can do for this board.... ...You will probably get the door slammed against you face" -WHY BOTHER?- | ||||
| Sean Cold 3:16 | posted on 04-26-2001 @ 1:15 PM | | |||
| Hanger-On Registered: Jan. 70 | Forfeit the game / Before somebody else Takes you out of the frame / Puts your name to shame Cover up your face / You can’t run the race The pace is too fast / You just can’t last You love the way I look at you While taking pleasure in the awful things you put me through You take away if I give in My life My pride is broken You love the things I say I’ll do- The way I’ll hurt myself again just to get back at you You take away when I give in / my life My pride is broken You like to think you’re never wrong You want to act like you’re someone You want someone to hurt like you You want to share what you’ve been through (You live what you learn Make you satanistic Make you take the pistol to your face And place the clip and cock it back And let it go untill your brains are rippin' out your skull so bad And sew you back and be a waste of stitches | ||||
| Banana_juice | posted on 04-26-2001 @ 1:33 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Jan. 01 | I cant wait to see them at Ozzfest. they are going to rock. proud graduate of Newbie University. Honor Student of Lord Magus's class. E-Mail Me | ||||
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