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Beautiful - 10 Years
Beauty over wisdom to fit in with this time Your Cinderella stories, full of price Vanities of business built to please the unique Silicon and stars collide; the rest will fall at night Chorus: Just as beautiful as you are Its so pitiful what you are You should have seen this coming all along Visually you are stimulating to my eyes Your Cinderella syndrome, full of lies Your insecurities are concealed by your pride Pretty soon your ego will kill what's left inside (Chorus) (Beautiful) It's so pitiful what you are (Pitiful) As beautiful as you are (Should have seen) You should have seen this coming all along You're everything that's so typical Maybe you're alone, for reason You're the reason So pitiful what you are Should have seen this coming all along (Beautiful) Just as beautiful as you are (Pitiful) So pitiful what you are (Should have seen) Should have seen this coming all along (Beautiful) Its so pitiful what you are (Pitiful) As beautiful as you are (Should have seen) Should have seen this coming all along ![]() "Turn and tremble. Be judgmental. Ignorant to all the symbols. Blind the face with beauty paste. Eventually you'll one day know-" Song by 10 Years. (Sig base by CCG.) Here's a tip: DON'T TRY TO FRIEND ME. |
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Hello; Evanescence. Playground school bell rings again Rain clouds come to play again Has no one told you she's not breathing? Hello I'm your mind giving you someone to talk to Hello If I smile and don't believe Soon I know I'll wake from this dream Don't try to fix me, I'm not broken Hello I am the lie living for you so you can hide Don't cry Suddenly I know I'm not sleeping Hello I'm still here All that's left of yesterday |
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Tall Tales Taste Like Sour Grapes Fair To Midland Too much patience, No resistance. Within shouting distance, You can hear a blind man's bluff, Dragging names through the mud and still biting his tongue. The devil's in the air and I'm spitting out prayers, While the ravenous all get their fill. Tell me, tell me a story, Tell me not to worry, or pick up the phone. So turning, turning a deaf ear, So that I don't hear them throwing stones. Too much hogwash, Not enough hearsay Always made the front page, You could use a fine tooth comb. To get a word from the wise, Would be a welcome surprise. Keep an ear to the ground so to drown out the sound, The dead air is what made me whole. Tell me, tell me a story, Tell me not to worry, or pick up the phone, So turning, turning a deaf ear, So that I don't hear them throwing stone, These walls don't talk, Even when somebody knocks, These walls don't stand, For anyone else but themselves, These walls don't fall, Even when gravity's failing us all, Tell me, tell me a story. Tell me not to worry, or pick up the phone. So turning, turning a deaf ear, So that I don't hear them throwing stones. Hey! Hey! HEY! ... I'mSlightlyObsessedWithFairToMidland. Their lyrics are amazing. ![]() "If you can imagine it, you can achieve it; if you can dream it, you can become it." - William Arthur Ward
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"Wine Red" by The Hush Sound
Who shot that arrow in your throat? Who missed the crimson apple? It hung heavy on the tree above your head This chaos, this calamity, this garden once was perfect Give your immortality to me; I'll set you up against the stars Gloria, We lied, we can't go on This is the time and this is the place to be alive Who shot that arrow in your throat? Who missed the crimson apple? And there is discord in the garden tonight The sea is wine red This is the death of beauty The doves have died The lovers have lied I cut the arrow from your neck Stretched you beneath the tree Among the roots and baby's breath I covered us with silver leaves Gloria, We lied, we can't go on This is the time and this is the place to be alive The sea is wine red This is the death of beauty The doves have died The lovers have lied The sea is wine red This is the death of beauty The doves have died The lovers have lied The sea is wine red (Gloria, we lied) This is the death of beauty (this is the time and place) The doves have died (Gloria, we lied) The lovers have lied (this is the time and place) |
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It Snows in Hell - Lordi
You did the trick I didn't see it coming I did not hear a sound Though you were quick I will not be forgiving You won't be waiting for my return I promise baby - You'll burn Now it snows in hell This is the day foretold till death do us apart Now it snows in hell I've gone away but I've got you in my heart All frozen and scarred Your life goes on and it's infuriating How did you not get caught Your deed will spawn a fate beyond your making You won't be waiting for my return I promise baby - You'll burn Now it snows in hell - We're done masquerading This is the day foretold till death do us apart Now it snows in hell - No you won't be waiting I've gone away but I've got you in my heart All frozen and scarred You shouldn't visit me at my grave My hands will grab you through the dirt I giveth - I taketh away Witness my rebirth from the devils churn [Solo - Bruce Kulick] Hell - We're done masquerading This is the day foretold till death do us apart Now it snows in hell - No you won't be waiting I've gone away but I've got you in my heart All frozen and scarred Hell - We're done masquerading This is the day foretold till death do us apart Now it snows in hell - No you won't be waiting I've gone away but I've got you in my heart All frozen and scarred ![]() "Turn and tremble. Be judgmental. Ignorant to all the symbols. Blind the face with beauty paste. Eventually you'll one day know-" Song by 10 Years. (Sig base by CCG.) Here's a tip: DON'T TRY TO FRIEND ME. |
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