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Nick Cave & The Bad Seeds - As I Sat Sadly by her Side
As I sat sadly by her side
At the window, through the glass
She stroked a kitten in her lap
And we watched the world as it fell past
Softly she spoke these words to me
And with brand new eyes, open wide
We pressed our faces to the glass
As I sat sadly by her side
She said, Father, mother, sister, brother,
Uncle, aunt, nephew, niece,
Soldier, sailor, physician, labourer,
Actor, scientist, mechanic, priest
Earth and moon and sun and stars
Planets and comets with tails blazing
All are there forever falling
Falling lovely and amazing
Then she smiled and turned to me
And waited for me to reply
Her hair was falling down her shoulders
As I sat sadly by her side
As I sat sadly by her side
The kitten she did gently pass
Over to me and again we pressed
Our different faces to the glass
That may be very well, I said
But watch the one falling in the street
See him gesture to his neighbours
See him trampled beneath their feet
All outward motion connects to nothing
For each is concerned with their immediate need
Witness the man reaching up from the gutter
See the other one stumbling on who can not see
With trembling hand I turned toward her
And pushed the hair out of her eyes
The kitten jumped back to her lap
As I sat sadly by her side
Then she drew the curtains down
And said, When will you ever learn
That what happens there beyond the glass
Is simply none of your concern?
God has given you but one heart
You are not a home for the hearts of your brothers
And God does not care for your benevolence
Anymore than he cares for the lack of it in others
Nor does he care for you to sit
At windows in judgement of the world He created
While sorrows pile up around you
Ugly, useless and over-inflated
At which she turned her head away
Great tears leaping from her eyes
I could not wipe the smile from my face
As I sat sadly by her side
απίστευτο κομμάτι, απίστευτοι στίχοι. να 'ναι καλά ο κλάουντ που μου το θύμησε
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htan anagkh na to dw prwi prwi...
:oops:
kai synexizw sto dromo pou xarakses
Nick Cave - Into My Arms Lyrics
I don't believe in an interventionist God
But I know, darling, that you do
But if I did I would kneel down and ask Him
Not to intervene when it came to you
Not to touch a hair on your head
To leave you as you are
And if He felt He had to direct you
Then direct you into my arms
Into my arms, O Lord
Into my arms, O Lord
Into my arms, O Lord
Into my arms
And I don't believe in the existence of angels
But looking at you I wonder if that's true
But if I did I would summon them together
And ask them to watch over you
To each burn a candle for you
To make bright and clear your path
And to walk, like Christ, in grace and love
And guide you into my arms
Into my arms, O Lord
Into my arms, O Lord
Into my arms, O Lord
Into my arms
And I believe in Love
And I know that you do too
And I believe in some kind of path
That we can walk down, me and you
So keep your candlew burning
And make her journey bright and pure
That she will keep returning
Always and evermore
Into my arms, O Lord
Into my arms, O Lord
Into my arms, O Lord
Into my arms
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Acid Bath - Graveflower
Like Murder
Stoned I awoke in your temple
To blackness above you
And death beside me
Where kitchen knives conspire
Razor blades make bloodless love
Like Murder
The ghost of a pale girl is solemnly following me
Pale will she follow me
Into the sea
I feel the flowers screaming
To consume you
Like Murder
Earth and sky your cradle
Earth and sky entomb you
And death beside me
I burrow through the dust
In your skull
But I cannot seem to find your soul
Bloodless and numb
We orbit the sun
Hungry will this pale thing
Follow me into the sea
On the cold side of her face
The reptiles awake
Locust swarm from open mouths
That sing thy kingdom come
While blackness hums
Nothing is true
and I'm tired of your sad today
You're screaming because
There's nothing left for you to say
Bloodless and numb
We orbit the sun
Hungry will this pale thing
Follow me into the sea
Stoned I awoke in your temple
To blackness above you
And death beside me
Where kitchen knives conspire
Razor blades make bloodless love
Like Murder
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τέλειο απ'όλες τις απόψεις.-
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Go son, go down to the water
And see the women weeping there
Then go up into the mountains
The men, they are weeping too.
Father, why are all the women weeping?
They are weeping for their men
Then why are all the men there weeping?
They are weeping back at them.
This is a weeping song
A song in which to weep
While all the men and women sleep.
This is a weeping song
But I won't be weeping long.
Father why are all the children weeping?
They are merely crying son.
O, are they merely crying father?
Yes, true weeping is yet to come.
This is a weeping song
A song in which to weep
While all the little children sleep.
This is a weeping song
But I won't be weeping long.
O father tell me are you weeping?
Your face seems wet to touch.
O then I'm so sorry father
I never thought I hurt you so much.
This is a weeping song
A song in which to weep
While we rock ourselves to sleep.
This is a weeping song
But I won't be weeping long
No. I won't be weeping long
- Cave, The Weeping Song
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So, so you think you can tell
Heaven from Hell,
Blue skies from pain.
Can you tell a green field
From a cold steel rail?
A smile from a veil?
Do you think you can tell?
And did they get you to trade
Your heroes for ghosts?
Hot ashes for trees?
Hot air for a cool breeze?
Cold comfort for change?
And did you exchange
A walk on part in the war
For a lead role in a cage?
How I wish, how I wish you were here.
We're just two lost souls
Swimming in a fish bowl,
Year after year,
Running over the same old ground.
What have we found?
The same old fears.
Wish you were here.
Pink Floyd - Wish You Were Here
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Oi agaphmenoi mou stixoi apo pleyras piasimatos koiliakwn logw xefrenoy gelwtos einai fysika ta apanta twn thewn Dark Funeral.
Twra sovara theikotatoi stixoi einai oi stixoi toy "A Murder Of Crows" tou 2ou epous twn Deadsoul Tribe kai oi stixoi tou "Gallery" twn DT.
PURE F**KING ART... :!:
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ola ta skyclad album pou exoun gamatous stixous apo ton theo martin walkyier k fisika to threshold twn slayer......a,min xehname tous my dying bride................
i just want you to die before i get the chance to kill you my self!
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ola ta skyclad album pou exoun gamatous stixous apo ton theo martin walkyier k fisika to threshold twn slayer......a,min xehname tous my dying bride................
i just want you to die before i get the chance to kill you my self!
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Never thought you'd make me perspire
Never thought I'd do you the same
Never thought I'd fill with desire
Never thought I'd feel so ashamed
Me and the dragon
Can chase all the pain away
So before I end my day
Remember :
My sweet prince
You are the one
Never thought I'd have to retire
Never thought I'd have to abstain
Never thought all this could back fire
Close up the hole in my vein
Me and my valuable friend
Can fix all the pain away
So before I end my day
Remember :
My sweet prince
You are the one
My sweet prince
You are the one
You are the one
You are the one
You are the one
You are the one
Never thought I'd get any higher
Never thought you'd fuck with my brain
Never thought all this could expire
Never thought you'd go break the chain
Me and you baby
Still flush all the pain away
So before I end my day
Remember :
My sweet prince
You are the one
My sweet prince
You are the one (x9)
My sweet prince
My sweet prince
- Placebo, my sweet prince.
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Rory Gallagher-A million miles away
This hotel bar is full of people,
The piano man is really laying it down,
The old bartender is as high as a steeple,
So why tonight should I wear a frown?
The joint is jumpin' all around me,
And my mood is really not in style,
Right now the blues flock to surround me,
But I'll break out after a while.
Yes I'm a million miles away,
I'm a million miles away,
I'm sailing like a driftwood,
On a windy bay,
On a windy bay.
I'm a million miles away,
I'm a million miles away,
But I'm sailing like a driftwood,
On a windy bay,
On a windy bay.
Why ask how I feel,
Well, how does it look to you?
I fell hook, line and sinker,
Lost my captain and my crew.
I'm standing on the landing,
There's no one there but me,
That's where you'll find me,
Looking out on the deep blue sea.
There's a song on the lips of everybody,
There's a smile all around the room,
There's conversation overflowing,
But I sit here with the blues.
This hotel bar has lost all its people,
The piano man has caught the last bus home,
The old bartender just collapsed in the corner,
Why I'm still here, I just don't know,
I don't know.
I'm a million miles away,
A million miles away,
I'm sailing like a driftwood on a windy bay,
On a windy bay.
I'm a million miles away,
A million miles away,
I'm sailing like a driftwood on a windy bay,
Send me away...
:worship:
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Tool Opiate lyrics
choices always were a problem for you
what you need is someone strong to guide you
deaf and blind and dumb and born to follow
what you need is someone strong to guide you...
like me
like me
like me
like me
if you want to get your soul to heaven
trust in me, now don't you judge or question
you are broken now, but faith can heal you
just do everything i tell you to do
deaf and blind and dumb and born to follow
what you need is someone strong to guide you
deaf and blind and dumb and born to follow
let me lay my holy hand a, hand upon you
my god's will
becomes me
when he speaks
he speaks through me
he has needs
like i do
we both want
to rape you
jesus christ, why don? you come save my life, now
open my eyes, blind me with your light, now
jesus christ, why don't you come save my life, now
open my eyes, blind me with your lies, now
if you want to get your soul to heaven
trust in me, now don't you judge or question
you are broken now, but faith can heal you
just do everything i tell you to do
jesus christ, why don't you come save my life, now
open my eyes, blind me with your light, now
jesus christ, why don't you come save my life, now
open my eyes, blind me with your lies, now
deaf and blind and dumb and born to follow
let me lay my holy hand a, hand upon you
my god's will
becomes me
when he speaks
he speaks through me
he has needs
like i do
we both want
to rape you!
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Time, time, time
See what's become of me
While I looked around
For my possibilities
I was so hard to please
But look around
Leaves are brown
And the sky is a hazy shade of winter
Hear the Salvation Army band
Down by the riverside
It's bound to be a better ride
Than what you've got planned
Carry your cup in your hand
And look around
Leaves are brown
And the sky is a hazy shade of winter
Hang onto your hopes, my friend
That's an easy thing to say
But if your hopes should pass away
Simply pretend
That you can build them again
Look around
The grass is high
The fields are ripe
It's the springtime of my life
Seasons change with the scenery
Weaving time in a tapestry
Won't you stop and remember me
At any convenient time?
Funny how my memory skips
While looking over manuscripts
Of unpublished rhyme
Drinking my vodka and lime
I look around
Leaves are brown
And the sky is a hazy shade of winter
Look around
Leaves are brown
There's a patch of snow on the ground
Simon and Garfunkel-Hazy Shade Of Winter
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Another circusfreak
Another worm at your feet
Another prick, claiming not crazy
Another snake down the pit
Another mouth full of shit
Another hope
Another thing gone wasted
A little clown in the hands
of the greater demands
What to do, where to hide this fever
A hand with no one to hold,
A wreck way out in the cold
It's a fragile game
And you're all too eager
Well, who said life would be fair
So why bother to care
If you go down, the rest won't follow
Oh no, the world will still stand
When your mind's out of hand
Your game, your act is way too hollow
I've got this feeling that my whole being
Is a play for the scene
Of the wicked and mean
And God's laughing
Cuz God's wrapping
My life in tumours and pain
So try living in vain
A shitty thing in the past
A fucked up mind in your back
Another deed, another crime to choke here
Another clown by your side
Another poor soul to hide
Another scheme
Another crushed dream to bear
Well, that's your life in the rear
A total mess in despair
Nothing's ever gonna satisfy your soul
Cuz nothing's yours to keep
Except the claws in your meat
As you sink further down in that black hole
The Dexter Jones Circus Orchestra - And god's laughing