heeeeeh weird


eh yeah..so..i can feel the devil walken next to me



One Night In Bangkok
By: Murray Head

Bangkok, oriental setting
And the city don't know that the city is getting
The creme de la creme of the chess world
In a show with everything but Yul Brynner
Time flies, doesn't seem a minute
Since the Tirolean spa had the chess boys in it
All change, don't you know
That when you play at this level there's no ordinary venue
It's Iceland or the Philippines or Hastings
Or, or this place

One night in Bangkok and the world's your oyster
The bars are temples but the pearls ain't free
You'll find a God in every golden cloister
And if you're lucky then the God's a she
I can feel an angel sliding up to me

One town's very like another
When your head's down over your pieces, brother
(It's a drag, it's a bore, it's really such a pity)
(To be looking at the board, not looking at the city)
What d'ya mean
You seen one crowded, polluted, stinking town
(Tea, girls, warm and sweet, sweet)
(Some are set up in the Somerset Maugham suite)
Get Thai'd! You're talking to a tourist
Whose every move's among the purest
I get my kicks above the waistline, sunshine

One night in Bangkok makes a hard man humble
Not much between despair and ecstasy
One night in Bangkok and the tough guys tumble
Can't be too careful with your company
I can feel the devil walking next to me

Siam's gonna be the witness
To the ultimate test of cerebral fitness
This grips me more than would
A muddy old river or reclining Buddha
Thank God I'm only watching the game, controlling it
I don't see you guys rating
The kind of mate I'm contemplating
I'd let you watch, I would invite you
But the queens we use would not excite you
So you better go back to your bars, your temples
Your massage parlors

One night in Bangkok and the world's your oyster
The bars are temples but the pearls ain't free
You'll find a God in every golden cloister
A little flesh, a little history
I can feel an angel sliding up to me

One night in Bangkok makes a hard man humble
Not much between despair and ecstasy
One night in Bangkok and the tough guys tumble
Can't be too careful with your company
I can feel the devil walking next to me

....wow ok here is a killer, a hell a ass kicker, from fields of the nefilim
From the album Elizium`



Submission


It moves between us for one moments
Like opium and your heart

We've remedies from the ancient gods
To heal the morals of our shadow devil

Devil come to me, open up the door
Lead me Ciahra to the center of it all

She opened and cried with arms outstretched
Lay down next to me and take what's left

She cried holding me
Someone's inside
T too cruel to suffer for what she wants

Condensation on the windows
Peering back at myself

Through the webs we have weaved
Till this radiant morning somewhere else

Oh where have I been
Where have I been

Her lips were hard
My heaven is cold
Let's lose her
Whose inside me
Let's use her for what she wants

Take her loosen up
Loose enough

damn i fucken love this one

....it again please DJ for angel please

Golgotha Tenement Blues

I am the city
I am the park
I am glow in the motherfucking dark
I am shocked and I seethe
I don't want to believe
No more
Golgotha tenement
City of sores
Give me your tired and your wicked
Give me your dollar whores
Down on the boulevard children are sold to pave the way For your streets of gold
Streets of gold
["I am the chosen one"]

*currently has that song playing*





i'd love to download all the songs from the crow soundtrack, but can i find a list of them anywhere? can i buggery!

...in any song ever moves more perfectly with the rythem of my soul and heart, I think of its beat not as driven but slithering, it just OOOooooooozes with Cooooool

doesn't it just?


:fro:

....its a bit short, but I be damnded if even that aspect isn't perfect, lol

Truely timeless piece~In the years of its original release I used to go days and sometimes weeks with it on repeat in my stereo all day ~

~hugs~I'm so glad U like it

From my Norwegian friend Airk - To me in a PM:

Just finished listening to "Age of Consent" by Virgin Steele...

Figured you might appreciate this one:

"The Lion in Winter"

Roaring against the dying light
The Lion stands alone
Caught in the Spell of winter's Dreams
He'll not give up his throne
Chain the Earth and chain the Sun
Break the Hourglass
Make the stars fall into line
Suspend the end of Time

No, not tonight
I'll not give in without a fight
And I'll rage against this wind
For even a moment more of the day

I will
Run proud, run free
Never set the sun on me
Race hard, play mean
Anger's the symphny of screams

A thousand roses on the hill
A thousand lips to taste
The Darkness breathes a hateful sigh
Goes forth to murder dreams
Voices crying cold and dark
My name in the Sky
Shadows lenghten, Sun sinks low
The trees are frozen gold

No, not tonight
I'll not give in without a fight
And I'll rage against this wind
For even a moment more of the day

I will
Run proud, run free
Never set the sun on me


Wrong prefix, but hey, that's always solvable...

Matchbox Twenty

Back 2 Good

It's nothing, it's so normal you
Just stand there I could say so much
But I don't go there cuz I don't want to
I was thinking if you were lonely
Maybe we could leave here and no one would know
At least not to the point that we would think so

Everyone here, knows everyone here is thinking about
Somebody else
It's best if we all keep it under our heads
I couldn't tell, if anyone here was feeling
the way I do
But I'm lonely now, and I don't know how
To get it back to good

I don't mean that, you own me
This ain't no good, in fact it's phony
as hell
But things worked out just like you wanted too
If you see me out you don't know me
try to turn your head, try to give me some room
To figure out just what I'm going to do

And everyone here, hates everyone here for
doing just like
They do
It's best if we all keep this quite instead
And I couldn't tell, why everyone here was
doing me like
They do
But I'm sorry now, and I don't know how
To get it back to good

Everyone here, is wondering what it's like to be with
Somebody else
Everyone here's to blame, everyone here
Gets caught up in the pleasure of the pain,
everyone hides
Shades of shame, but looking inside we're the same, we're
The same
And we're all grown now, but we don't know
how
To get it back to good

Everyone here, knows everyone here is thinking 'bout
Somebody else
It's best if we all keep this under our heads
I couldn't tell, if anyone here was feeling
the way I do
But it's over now, and I don't know how, it's over now
There's no getting back to good

~Default

Wasting My Time

Well I don't want
to see you waiting
I've already gone
too far away
I still can't keep
the day from ending
No more messed up reasons
for me to stay

Well this is not for real,
afraid to feel
I just hit the floor,
don't ask for more
I'm wasting my time
I'm wasting my time
You can't stop the feeling,
there is no reason
Just make the call
and take it all again
Whoa again

Months went by
with us pretending
When did our light
turn from green to red?
I took a chance
and left you standing
Lost the will to
do this once again

Well this is
not for real,
afraid to feel
I just hit the floor,
don't ask for more
I'm wasting my time
I'm wasting my time
You can't stop the feelin',
there is no reason
Just make the call
and take it all
I'm wasting my time
I'm wasting my time again
Whoa again

See you waitin'
Lonesome, lonely
I see you waitin'
I see you waitin'

Well this is
not for real,
afraid to feel
I just hit the floor,
don't ask for more
I'm wasting my time
I'm wasting my time
You can't stop the feelin',
there is no reason
Just make the call
and take it all
I'm wasting my time
I'm wasting my
Well this is
not for real,
afraid to feel
I just hit the floor,
don't ask for more
I'm wasting my time
I'm wasting my time
You can't stop the feelin',
there is no reason
Just make the call
and take it all again...
Whoa again

That's a good song..

heheh yep

new fav

...knew and know of them and to those who love them still and know just how genius was their fucking work, here is a fucking gem,

Machines of love and grace with


Lilith/Eve


I'm talking darkest night
a shoddy simulation
of paradise in leopard tights
there's a sinking fascination
with the neon light
and inside inside it's war all the time
with the budding blonde hookers
and their decadent art
desire's a violent jackhammer of the heart
when the world descends into helter skelter
and the girls crawl in for shelter
Lilith/Eve I'm looking for something
come together over me
I don't know what I want
a wife or a lover
I'm looking for somthing inbetween
I'm talking blood on grass
an overwrought suburbanite heart attack
and paint it all black
because the end is accelerating back to the beginning
and everybody's falling in line
with the balding blind hustlers in their heroin hovels
giving dollar sucks inside continentals
with the radios blaring out helter skelter
and the creatures crawl in for shelter
Lilith/Eve I'm looking for something
come together over me
I don't know what i want
a knife or a lover
come together over me

I'd Like to request Wierd Science by Oingo Boingo for Doe

...dj baby,....

Machines again from the concentration with

Perfect Tan (Bikini Atoll)

Susie - every alchemical fuck's a Massacio exchange
sex for desire
desire for obscenity
and ultimately desire for pain
and I love you
and I hate you
I remember the time
that I mind raped you
never say repression
unless you're ready to mean it, baby
candy cane sunrise refracted in your eyes
candy cane sunrise refracted in your eyes
through the valley of death with sea air
flowers on your breath
and in your hair
Somebody's sugar daddy
(hand in hand with a perfect tan)
Susie - every alchemical fuck's a Masachio exchange
sex for desire
desire for obscenity
and ultimately desire for pain
and I love you
and I hate you
I remember the time I mind raped you
Somebody's sugar daddy
(hand in hand a perfect tan)
You know you get so alone
where the hell is that promise
where the hell is my world
you know you get so alone
like snakes detecting infrared
exuded by some juicy prey
slip the girl a little dust
it makes 'em more receptive
feel the serpent twisting up the spine
Somebody's Sugardaddy
(hand in hand a perfect tan)
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