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Post your current mood with a song
Here's mine, I'm feeling very happy today
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And out of the dark night, my world, with eyes of a thousand dreams And in your eyes, I know the tears are forming, and that ain't nothing now to me 'Cause I know that, sweetheart, it's gonna make you cry It's gonna break your heart, it's gonna make the end come down I wander the night only for you And at the door I hear you cryin', you said your little world is gone, I say that now should be the time We're gonna tear this world to pieces, baby, and now I know that you know why And at the door I hear you cryin', give us a place to feel alive Somebody stake another claim, give us the world - we feel alive |
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How come I end up where I started How come I end up where I went wrong Won't take my eyes off the ball again You reel me out and you cut the string. How come I end up where I started How come I end up where I went wrong Won't take my eyes off the ball again First you reel me out and then you cut the string You used to be all right What happened? Did the cat get your tongue? Did your string come undone? One by one One by one It comes to us all It's as soft as your pillow You used to be all right What happened? Etcetera, etcetera Fads for whatever Fifteen steps Then a sheer drop |
More than my mood, I consider this my theme song.
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chillin in tiny town, feel like dancing, thinking about things far away
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Hannah honey was a peachy kind of girl Her eyes were hazel And her nose were slightly curved We spent a lonely night at the Memory Motel It's on the ocean, I guess you know it well It took a starry NIGHT to steal my breath away Down on the water front Her hair all drenched in spray Hannah baby was a honey of a girl Her eyes were hazel And her teeth were slightly curved She took my guitar and she began to play She sang a song to me Stuck right in my brain You're just a memory of a love That used to be You're just a memory of a love That used to mean so much to me She got a mind of her own And she use it well Well she's one of a kind She's got a mind She got a mind of her own And she use it mighty fine She drove a pick-up truck Painted green and blue The tires were wearing thin She turned a mile or two When I asked her where she headed for "Back up to Boston I'm singing in a bar" I got to fly today on down to Baton Rouge My nerves are shot already The road ain't all that smooth Across in Texas is the rose of San Antone I keep on a feeling that's gnawing in my bones You're just a memory of a love That used to mean so much to me You're just a memory girl You're just a sweet memory And it used to mean so much to me Sha la la la la She got a mind of her own And she use it well Mighty fine, she's one of a kind On the seventh day my eyes were all a glaze We've been ten thousand miles Been in fifteen states Every woman seemed to fade out of my mind I hit the bottle and hit the sack and cried What's all this laughter on the 22nd floor It's just some friends of mine And they're busting down the door Been a lonely night at the Memory Motel ---------- Post added at 08:34 PM ---------- Previous post was at 08:15 PM ---------- Wading through the waste stormy winter And theres not a friend to help you through Trying to stop the waves behind your eyeballs Drop your reds drop your greens and blues Thank you for your wine, california Thank you for your sweet and bitter fruits Yes, Ive got the desert in my toenail And hid the speed inside my shoe But come on come on down sweet virginia Come on honey child I beg of you Come on come on down you got it in you Got to scrape that shit right off your shoes |
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Insomniac. Album version, though.
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My head hurts, my feet stink, and I dont love jesus (oh my lordy its true...)
Its that kind of mornin Really was that kind of night Tryin to tell myself that my condition is improvin And if I dont die by thursday Ill be roarin friday night Went down to the snake pit To drink a little beer Listen to the jukebox Merle was comin in clear All of a sudden I wadn alone Pickin country music with ol joe bones Duval street was rockin My eyes they starting poppin Because there she sat at the corner of the bar As I broke another string on my ol guitar Someone call a cab Lady wontcha pay my tab And now my head hurts, my feet stink, and I dont love jesus (oh my lordy its true...) Its that kinda mornin Really was that kinda night Tryin to tell myself that my condition is improvin And if I dont die by thursday Ill be roarin friday night Gotta get a little orange juice And a darvon for my head I cant spend all day Baby layin in the bed Im goin down to faustos get some chocolate milk Cant spend my life in yer sheets of silk Ive got to find my way Crawl out and greet the day But now my head hurts, my feet stink, and I dont love jesus (oh my lordy its true...) Its that kinda mornin Really was that kinda night Tryin to tell myself that my condition is improvin And if I dont die by thursday Ill be roarin friday night Let me tell ya, I be roarin friday night I mean Ill be Roarin Friday Night |
...good morning
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Steve Earle "The Galway Girl"
Well, I took a stroll on the old long walk Of a day -I-ay-I-ay I met a little girl and we stopped to talk Of a fine soft day -I-ay-I-ay And I ask you, friend, what's a fella to do 'Cause her hair was black and her eyes were blue And I knew right then I'd be takin' a whirl 'Round the Salthill Prom with a Galway girl We were halfway there when the rain came down Of a day -I-ay-I-ay And she asked me up to her flat downtown Of a fine soft day -I-ay-I-ay And I ask you, friend, what's a fella to do 'Cause her hair was black and her eyes were blue So I took her hand and I gave her a twirl And I lost my heart to a Galway girl When I woke up I was all alone With a broken heart and a ticket home And I ask you now, tell me what would you do If her hair was black and her eyes were blue I've traveled around I've been all over this world Boys I ain't never seen nothin' like a Galway girl |
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..."Morning" (Peer Gynt) Edvard Grieg
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the song is from Bird York In the Deep, I'm feeling a little run down. I can't get a video to work so if you never heard this song you really need to go find it, its a really good song.
HERE'S THE SONG!!! |
completely not my style of music but I love this song and it's how I've been feeling for a good 2 months now.
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...good morning...
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Feeling funky and wanting to meet somebody
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this is mine and my husbands song. Right now I'm going camping a few days without.
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So I go to find this song on youtube, you know to 'post my mood' and I find this guy...the internet can be so charming, lol |
i need two turntables and a microphone, mm.
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A beautiful song about a dark place.
Unemployment - it's the new heroin! |
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no actual video, just some dude doing an acoustic cover, but i'm feeling all sorts of "hooray for me" by bad religion.
here's the lyrics, and the rather decent cover I can see my teenage father standing straight on a desolate corner, in the shadow of tentacled towers by the red light of America, I imagine how his mother felt when she heard that her husband was dying, and that underground heroes of the tarmac shooting smack were blowing up worlds and Damned out loud, he, can you tell me how does it feel? yeah, tell me, can you imagine, for a second, doing anything that you don't have to? well that's what I'm accustomed to so hooray for me and fuck you. when I slept with stony faces on the riverbank, my angeldevil reveller shook me desperately in dying, I don't exactly want to apologize for anything, and now we're all mad and tangled in secret rooms with roman candles, on an endless graveyard train yeah, tell me, can you imagine, for a second, doing anything just 'cuz you want to? well, that's just what I do so hooray for me and fuck you. yeah, I was dreaming through the "howzlife", yawning, car black, when she told me "mad and meaningless as ever..", and a song came on my radio like a cemetery rhyme, for a million crying corpses in their tragedy of respectable existence oh, yeah, I'm not respectable, and never sensible, I've been incredible so damned irascible and I like the things I do so hooray for me and fuck you. |
James Morrison - Wonderful World
I tried to post the youtube but apparently I don't have enough posts yet (even tho I have more than the 3 it's trying to say I have so far... oh well... another time I'll post the video) I know it's a wonderful world, but I can't feel it right now... It's a wonderful world, from the sky down to the sea, but I can only see it when you're here with me... |
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on so many levels today. |
Guess I'm missing Marin & Berkeley Ca. Listening to Tears for Fears, Songs from the Big Chair.
Cut 1. "Shout" and 2. "Everybody Wants to Rule the World." to kick it off! |
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Road to Joy - Bright Eyes.
Mostly for a couple of lines: "The sun came up with no conclusions" "Well I could have been a famous singer If I had some one else's voice But failure's always sounded better" Is it weird that depressing songs make me happy rather than depressed? |
...i don't ever feel the emptiness that resonates at the end of this song because i believe
in eternal life. But, like this song, when i compare the trials and tribulations of this life to eternal life, i realize everything here and now is but a grain of sand on the beach...tiny in compariaon to the whole picture ...that's all there is, my friend...so let's keep dancing. ...let's make the best of the the hand we've been dealt and keep looking forward to eternity with our creator |
Melancholy.
Fresh off a vacation, my Dad is not himself, neither is my Mom. We were only gone a week! We know it's looming, it's only a matter of time. :( My Dad used to sing this song to me : And this one: I'm feeling nostalgic right now. |
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We are so devoted it's gross
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Feeling Kinky...
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im not sure what you would call this particular mood. |
I can't find a good quality part 2 of this video, but god-damn this is some good shit.
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'Embedding disabled'- would be a good name for a band.
Step on the original link, my putty tats. Extreme ways are back again Extreme places I didn't know I broke everything new again Everything that I'd owned I threw it out the windows, came along Extreme ways I know move apart The colors of my sea Perfect color me Extreme ways that help me That help me out late at night Extreme places I had gone But never seen any light Dirty basements, dirty noise Dirty places coming through Extreme worlds alone Did you ever like it then I would stand in line for this There's always room in life for this Oh baby, oh baby Then it fell apart, it fell apart Oh baby, oh baby Then it fell apart, it fell apart Oh baby, oh baby Then it fell apart, it fell apart Oh baby, oh baby Like it always does, always does Extreme songs that told me They helped me down every night I didn't have much to say I didn't get above the light I closed my eyes and closed myself And closed my world and never opened Up to anything That could get me along I had to close down everything I had to close down my mind Too many things to cover me Too much can make me blind I've seen so much in so many places So many heartaches, so many faces So many dirty things You couldn't even believe I would stand in line for this It's always good in life for this Oh baby, oh baby Then it fell apart, it fell apart Oh baby, oh baby Then it fell apart, it fell apart Oh baby, oh baby Then it fell apart, it fell apart Oh baby, oh baby Like it always does, always does |
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Not sure why, but this:
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THE DANCE ~Garth Brooks
(i'm glad i didn't know the way it all would end...i could have missed the pain but i'd of had to miss the dance) Looking back on the memory of The dance we shared beneath the stars above For a moment all the world was right How could I have known you'd ever say goodbye And now I'm glad I didn't know The way it all would end the way it all would go Our lives are better left to chance I could have missed the pain But I'd of had to miss the dance Holding you I held everything For a moment wasn't I the king But if I'd only known how the king would fall Hey who's to say you know I might have changed it all And now I'm glad I didn't know The way it all would end the way it all would go Our lives are better left to chance I could have missed the pain But I'd of had to miss the dance Yes my life is better left to chance I could have missed the pain but I'd of had to miss the dance :rose: |
In a daze...
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all together now: smoke a cigarette. i'm not ready yet. i'm not sure what the mood is, but i thought of it just now, so i must be in it. |
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the color of her eyes were the color of insanity.
after three hours of intermittent sleep paralysis and lucid dreaming this morning.... mine eyes are the color of hers. |
Trepidatious
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How I feel. Verbatim.
Weird thing is I don't know how I found this song... |
This song popped up on my ipod while I was driving around yesterday and it recalled old memories. Made me feel inexplicably happy.
So I am listening to it again. :) |
drank away the rest of the day
wonder what my liver'd say drink, thats all you can blackened days with their bigger gales blow in your parlor to discuss the day listen, that's all you can |
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Fluid, Soul Cleansing, Dark, Whiskey, Jack Daniels, Bottle, Glass, 750ml
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This popped up on the radio this morning and suited me perfectly...
"Girl, I want to be with you, All day, and all of the night" |
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Want a towel on a chair, in the sand by the sea Wanna look through my shades and see you there with me Wanna soak up life for a while in laidback mode No boss, no clock, no stress, no dress code... Edit...damn it, I always pick the "embedding disabled" songs...grrrr. |
BTW, The last 5 songs posted here ROCK! Beach Boys, Vanessa Carlton, Kinks, and Metallica singing old irish tunes. :thumbsup: |
heh, heh, heh.
maybe i should be stopped. dance, motherfuckers, dance. |
mm, I totally just danced around my bedroom.
Now, let's slow it down a bit. I've been feeling very daydreamy lately. |
Thank god for chat logs. |
I'll refer you to this thread in the Ladies Lounge as a reason why I'm in the current mood I'm in. It's been entirely too long.
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I heard this today for the first time... lyrical genius? No. But it fits my mood exactly. I wanna throw everything into my car and just GO.
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It's funny...
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Can't figure out how to post link for youtube from my Blackberry but the song for my mood today is
Dierks Bentley Long Trip Alone |
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I'm not into self harm, but the irritation I feel with the days closing in leaves me feeling flat and listless - depressed if you want a clinical title; depression is not anger or upset, it's (for me) an inability to take joy or feel strong emotions. It makes me crave sensation, and makes me self centred and selfish and rude.
I'd like to apologise in advance to all of you for the next 4-6 months of me being a cunt. |
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Blue Skies - Irving Berlin
Blue skies Smiling at me Nothing but blue skies Do I see Bluebirds Singing a song Nothing but bluebirds All day long Never saw the sun shining so bright Never saw things going so right Noticing the days hurrying by When you're in love, my how they fly Blue days All of them gone Nothing but blue skies From now on |
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I can't get the embed to work, but "Tell All the People" by the doors.
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Bob Dylan - I Believe In You
They ask me how I feel And if my love is real And how I know I'll make it through. And they, they look at me and frown, They'd like to drive me from this town, They don't want me around 'Cause I believe in you. They show me to the door, They say don't come back no more 'Cause I don't be like they'd like me to, And I walk out on my own A thousand miles from home But I don't feel alone 'Cause I believe in you. I believe in you even through the tears and the laughter, I believe in you even though we be apart. I believe in you even on the morning after. Oh, when the dawn is nearing Oh, when the night is disappearing Oh, this feeling is still here in my heart. Don't let me drift too far, Keep me where you are Where I will always be renewed. And that which you've given me today Is worth more than I could pay And no matter what they say I believe in you. I believe in you when winter turn to summer, I believe in you when white turn to black, I believe in you even though I be outnumbered. Oh, though the earth may shake me Oh, though my friends forsake me Oh, even that couldn't make me go back. Don't let me change my heart, Keep me set apart From all the plans they do pursue. And I, I don't mind the pain Don't mind the driving rain I know I will sustain 'Cause I believe in you. Copyright ©1979 Special Rider Music |
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