Rowan

What kind of song mood are you in today? Hear a lyric or song that just rang through your head?

Post some lyrics.

Today mine is:

Where should I start
Disjointed heart
I’ve got no commitment
To my own flesh and blood
Left all alone
Far from my home
No one to hear me, to heal my ill heart, i

Keep it locked up inside

Cannot express
To the point I’ve regressed
If anger’s a gift, then I guess I’ve been blessed, i

Keep it locked up inside
Keep my distance from your lies

It’s too late to love me now
You helped me to show me
It’s too late to love me now
You don’t even know me

Breaking a part of my heart to find release
Taking you out of my blood to bring me peace
Breaking a part of my heart to find release
Taking you out of my blood to bring me peace

Breaking a part of my heart to find release (break)
Taking you out of my blood to bring me peace (me)
Breaking a part of my heart to find release (too)
Taking you out of my blood to bring me peace

Keep it locked up inside
Keep my distance from your lies

Breaking a part of my heart to find release (break)
Taking you out of my blood to bring me peace (me)
Breaking a part of my heart to find release (too)
Taking you out of my blood to bring me peace
Breaking a part of my heart to find release
Taking you out of my blood to bring me peace
Breaking a part of my heart to find release
Taking you out of my blood to bring me peace

Keep my distance
Keep my distance
Keep my distance
Keep my distance

~Linkin Park

cleanx

i know a thing or two about you. your bullshit attitude. you're fucking weak
and lemme tell you it shows right through. you don't know shit about me or my
friends. what they are what i am. so cut the shit and try not to pretend. you're
scared of who and what we are and so you question yourself. but your pride won't
let you show your fear to anyone else. you don't know me. so don't judge me. you
don't know you. you're too scared to. you think you know. why i'm here after all
these years. you wanna know? well i'll tell you fucking why. go. for myself. for
my friends. for my family. forever. i'll take this to the bitter end. you don't
know a single thing about me. just what my enemies say. well fuck them and fuck
you. that shit won't cut it today. be a fucking man and stand up to find the truth
in yourself. for yourself. by yourself and not from anyone else. you think you
know. why i'm here after all these years. you wanna know? well, i'll tell you
fucking why, go. so now where are you? i'm still here, i'm still proud and i
still know what it takes to be true. for myself. for my friends. for my family.
straight fucking edge. forever

forever by throwdown

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The Nation that makes a great distinction between its scholars and its warriors will have its thinking done by cowards and its fighting done by fools." -Thucydides

SpikeQX99

Tiger Army-- Outlaw Heart...

desert night under lonely stars.
crusing down the highway takes me farther from home.
whiskey and regret... neither can erase the fact that i have done wrong.
so now i'm on the run.
the law is on my trail.
let down the only girl that ever seemed to be the one for me,
so now i wander alone. alone in a cheap motel room.
praying to the Lord above.
burden of the past rests so heavy on my shoulders.
my conscience carries the weight of blood.
cigarette smoke and shadow.
a neon cactus in the night.
did what i did because i thought that i had no choice,
but there's always another way.
i look to the moon and stars, somewhere underneath them she's there.
never spoke the words of love i hid in my heart.
if she heard them now would she still care?
wonder if she's thinking of me? does she hate me for what i've done?
how i wish that i could change everything and go back
now that my last chance is gone.
it's gone.
moon, will you tell her for me,
i'm sorry for all the trouble that i've caused.
if only i could find a way to return to her someday,
for i long to hold her in my arms.
but i fear that i'm not long for this world, because i will not go out without a fight. i'm running forever
and if they should catch me...
one last thought of her
before my gun is fired.

I just love this song! Check it out if you get a chance!

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I'm so in love with a girl... she is my everything

cleanx

White Trash Anthem by blood for blood

Have you ever prayed to the night sky?
Under one of them cold street lights?
Watched another stolen car drive then lose your hope and say "This is where I'll die"?

But you try to say you know me.
But you try to say you're from my world.
Well, have you ever gone to sleep to the sounds of the gunshots, sirens, and violence all alone?

They want to break me down. I hope I can hold my ground.

Your world is MTV. Spring breaks and ecstasy.
You got your hopes and you'll get your dreams.
Well, that choice wasn't there for me.

My world remains unseen by you.
Poverty and no family,
Broken homes and broken dreams,
I fall upon the thorns of life. I bleed.

They want to break me down. I won't back down.
They try to break me down. I hope I can hold my ground.

I ain't I your kind of white. I ain't that kind of white.
I'll never be your kind of white, I'll never be your kind 'cause you made me outcast.

I ain't your kind of white. I've never been your kind of white.
I ain't that kind of white 'cause I'm a lowlife outcast piece of white trash.

Five years on down the road (you've got) two kids and a high paying job,
(with a) picket fence and a college degree.
Well, that choice wasn't there for me.

This path on which I walk: it ain't a game and it ain't all talk.
This is all I ever had.
This is all they ever let me have.

I ain't ever been nor will I ever be another blind eye in society.
I seen the way it was for the people like me.
I seen the way it was for the families so...

Have you ever prayed to the night sky?
Under one of them cold street lights?
Watched another stolen car drive by and lost your hope and said "This is where I'll die"?

I ain't I your kind of white. I ain't that kind of white.
I'll never be your kind of white, I'll never be your kind 'cause you made me outcast.

I ain't your kind of white. I've never been your kind of white.
I ain't that kind of white 'cause I'm a lowlife outcast piece of white trash.

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The Nation that makes a great distinction between its scholars and its warriors will have its thinking done by cowards and its fighting done by fools." -Thucydides