Been playing this on my acoustic all day. Pretty much sums up how miserable I've been feeling.


I feel so unsure.

As I take your hand,

to the dance floor.

As the music dies,

something in your eyes.

Calls to mind the silver screen,

and all its sad goodbyes.


I'm never gonna dance again.

Cause guilty feet have got not rhythm.

Although its easy to pretend,

I know you're not a fool.


Should have known better than to cheat a friend,

and waste the chance that IMd been given.

So i'm never gonna dance again.

Cause guily feet have got no rhythm.

Although its easy to pretend,

I know you're not a fool.


Time can never mend, the careless whispers of a good friend.

To the heart and mind, ignorance is kind.

There's no comfort in the truth, pain is all you'll find.


Im never gonna dance agian, cause guilty feet have got no rhythm.

Though its easy to pretend I know you're not a fool.


Tonight the music seems so loud.

I wish we could just lose this crowd.

Maybe its better this way.

We hurt each other with the things we want to say.


We could have been so good together.

We could have danced this dance forever.

Now who's gonna dance with me?

Please stay.

Off topic, but your forums are the most entertaining. Good fun. Thanks bella!

... for the never ending memories ....

Wont be long till I see
Bridges on our river
Looking at the old familiar lights
Wont be long till well be
Making up for countless sleepless nights

I was walkin' down the main track
One night
I met a fine chick
She was built just right

She stopped when I flashed my roll
I told her she could have all my dough

She turned around and with a frown
She said this ain't no circus
And I don't need no clown

Your cash ain't nothin' but trash
Your cash ain't nothin' but trash

If you were to knock on my front door right now, I wouldn't hear you over this song. Laugh all you want, it's worth it for the nostalgic value.


Oh, I don't know why you're not there. I give you my love, but you don't care. So what is right, and what is wrong? Gimme a sign...

"Strange love, strange highs and strange lows. Strange love thats how my love goes.... will you give it to me. Will you take the pain, I will give to you again and again and will you return it." I would sing this song as a **** all the time, but had no idea what they were talking about...umm now I do! Who sings it?

Hi my name is Jack and I'm living proof of a dead man walking,

This spirit, this body that's still talking,


It's too late to take precautions my whole worlds already fallen apart, broke as easy as porcelain

And all because I didn't wear a hat when I fucked a yat, now I wish I never even took her back to my flat,

I've been cursed from my dick to the hearse, I can't think of nothing worse and it hurts,

'Cos all this pain I've inflicted on myself, always thought casual sex would do me good never bad for my health,

What a foolish thing to think, if I had an ounce of heart left it would probably sink, now I'm on the brink of death,

Seemingly there was nothing left for me too look forward to in this life I leave, I'm at my wits end and I can no longer Pretend to be a happy person when'.. I'm dead and buried


I'm dead and buried oh yeah,

There ain't no hope left for me in this world no,

I'm dead already,

Can never live in heaven when I live in hell,

I'm living in hell'


Hi my name is Alex and I'm a **** addict name any **** substance on this planet, I've had it,

Leave anything valuable lying around and I'll grab it, I'll do absolutely anything to support my habit,

'Cos without my buzz I'm a nervous wreck, an insecure smackhead running out of veins to inject,

Reality checks get me so upset, gonna make me realise my life's a fucking mess and I ain't got no where to go 'cos my Family hates me, paranoia sets in and the whole worlds against me, so I buy another 20 bag of scag,

Take it all in one go like an arsehole being fucked by a fag, and all my worries get washed away in an instant,

Yo as soon as the rush hits my brain there's a distance, between fact and fiction the truth hurts so much though I've Become a slave to this addiction, I owe dangerous people money I can't afford to pay, every penny gets spent on this Buzz my body craves, it's man made, A grade, powder with a dark shade I'm too far gone now to ever be saved'I'm Dead and buried


Alright listen up, can't tell you my name for legal purposes 'cos I'm a convicted felon, looking at 15 years inside and I'm Only 27, court told me they'd knock it down to at least 11, on good behaviour get bail after reduced sentence, But things ain't looking good for me back at the scrubs, already caught up in world of **** and drugs, walked into This shit with my eyes closed looking a mug, came in as a man now its turning me out as a thug, I've shank twin mates Already, one of them's dead the other's close to recovering and is after my head, there's nothing I can do now 'cos I've Made my bed, just gonna have to lie in it and watch where I tread, yo I made a mistake and I know that now, the only Reason I'm in here is 'cos I thought somehow that what I was doing was right, when I loaded up that shotgun and Attempted to end that mans life, yo what the fuck would you do if you was in my position? Found out your sisters been Beaten into submission, by her own boyfriend on the floor of her own kitchen and violently raped by him as he tells her To stop bitching, yeah you'd do the exact same thing as me, play God with a sawn off and cap him in his knee, you'd Chop his balls of if you had the opportunity, cut his dick in half and leave him with only an inch to pee, only to find out That it was all in vain 'cos your dumb bitch of a sisters got back together with him again, they're engaged to get Married, you're going insane, contemplating a life in prison where you're gonna remain, You're dead and buried'

It's a blue, bright blue Saturday, hey, hey
And the pain has starting to slip away, hey, hey
I'm in a backless dress on a pastel ward that's shining
Think I want you still but it may be pills at work

Do you really wanna know how I was dancing on the floor?
I was trying to phone you when I'm crawling out the door
I'm amazed at you, the things you say that you don't do
Why don't you ring?

I was feeling lonely, feeling blue
Feeling like I needed you
Like I'm walking up surrounded by me
A&E

TO Bella For gods sake woman I am in England because I am Ill and being cared for by family and friends. I am from Fremont Seattle There is nothing evil going on. I can't believe you took my song and get well note to Steffi off now that is evil. All I wanted to do was say good bye to her.
Steffi I will see you again on Gods golden shore take care Jeff (poolboy)

I don't mind the sun sometimes, the images it shows. I can taste you on my lips and smell you in my clothes. Cinnamon and sugary and softly spoken lies. You never know just how you look through other people's eyes...

Here it is the groove slightly transformed
Just a bit of a break from the norm
Just a little somethin' to break the monotony
Of all that hardcore dance that has gotten to be
A little bit out of control it's cool to dance
But what about the groove that soothes that moves romance
Give me a soft subtle mix
And if ain't broke then don't try to fix it
And think of the summers of the past
Adjust the base and let the alpine blast
Pop in my CD and let me run a rhyme
And put your car on cruise and lay back cause this is summertime

School is out and it's a sort of a buzz
A back then I didn't really know what it was
But now I see what have of this
The way that people respond to summer madness
The weather is hot and girls are dressing less
And checking out the fellas to tell 'em who's best
Riding around in your jeep or your benzos
Or in your Nissan stting on lorenzos
Back in Philly we be ou in the park
A place called the plateau is where everybody goes
Guys out hunting and girls doing likewise
Honking at the honey in front of you with the light eyes
She turn around to see what you beeping at
It's like the summers a natural afradesiac
And with a pen and pad I compose this rhyme
To hit you and get you equipped for the summer time

It's late in the day and I ain't been on the court yet
Hustle to the mall to get me a short set
Yeah I got on sneaks but I need a new pair
Cause basketball courts in the summer got girls there
The temperature's about 88
Hop in the water plug just for old times sake
Break to ya crib change your clothes once more
Cause you're invited to a barbeque that's starting at 4
Sitting with your friends cause y'all remincise
About the days growing up and the first person you kiss
And as I think back makes me wonder how
The smell from a grill could spark up nostalgia
All the kids playing out front
Little boys messin round with the girls playing double-dutch
While the DJ's spinning a tune as the old folks dance at your family reunion
Then six o'clock rolls around
You just finished wiping your car down
It's time to cruise so you head to the summertime hangout
It looks like a car show
Everybody come lookin real fine
Fresh from the barber shop or fly from the beauty salon
Every moment frontin and maxin
Chillin in the car they spent all day waxin
Leanin to the side but you can't spead through
Two miles an hour so everybody sees you
There's an air of love and of happiness
And this is the Fresh Prince's new defintion of summer madness
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It has finally arrived!! (here anyway!)

You're so vain, you probably think this song is about you.
You're so vain, I bet you think this song is about you.
Don't you, don't you.

No apology necessary. It is sad when 19 firefighters lose their life while performing their jobs and it is definitely NOT bull, your thoughts were more random.

It is very sad however how is your post relevant to this topic?

no lyrics, but if you'd like to see a genius at work, melodie, harmonics, bassline, chords & rhytm, all at the "same" time??

check out on youtube:

andy mckee drifting

warning! it might bring tears to your eyes..!

I wrote these lyrics 589 days ago, about a girl I met on this site. I figured it appropriate here

We live two different lives separated by miles
What brings us together for this moment in time?
Is it chance or fate? The choices we make?
The things I think during sleepless nights
I wish she was here, I wanna hold her tight
So glad we met and that we did connect
And it's hard on the mind but there's no regrets
Of all the fucked up things that could happen in life..

Ch.
It's a bittersweet feeling if you've ever had
If you've ever wanted something so bad
And just knowing you may never have
Ahhhh.. The sweet kiss of torture..

She feels so right though I know its wrong
It's hard to find the place where I belong
My sexy cyber tease, shes even in my dreams
If this only was another time and place
If only I could belong in her warm embrace
She feels so close yet so faraway
I can hope for tomorrow but can't have today
Oh you never know the road life is gonna take you down..

Here's a poignant one I hurt myself today
To see if I still feel
I focus on the pain
The only thing that's real
The needle tears a hole
The old familiar sting
Try to kill it all away
But I remember everything

[Chorus:]
What have I become
My sweetest friend
Everyone I know goes away
In the end
And you could have it all
My empire of dirt
I will let you down
I will make you hurt

I wear this crown of thorns
Upon my liar's chair
Full of broken thoughts
I cannot repair
Beneath the stains of time
The feelings disappear
You are someone else
I am still right here

[Chorus:]
What have I become
My sweetest friend
Everyone I know goes away
In the end
And you could have it all
My empire of dirt
I will let you down
I will make you hurt

If I could start again
A million miles away
I would keep myself
I would find a way

I've tried to write a love song, that shows the way I feel

But perhaps I just ain't got it, perhaps I never will
I wish that I could write down words, that I want you to see
Wish I could write a love song, just to you from me
I write the words down, and change them all around
'cos I ain't too sure, they look all wrong, it's just another song
It's all been done before, and it's got to mean much more

I wish that I could write a love song, that shows the way I feel
But perhaps I just ain't got it, perhaps I never will
Rock & roll songs come easy, rock & roll songs are dead easy
Perhaps it's simply that I love you, more than words can say

Is it that I feel silly, when I let my feelings show
Or am I afraid to give too much in case one day you go

If I give in to my emotions, then I might get hurt
If one day you run away, with my uncle Bert
But I'm making fun again, trust me to make a joke, out of anything,
Wish I could think of lines, wish I could make up rhymes
Can't think of anything, good to sing

Perhaps it's simply that I love you more than words can say
Perhaps I'll write a love song, just for you one day

Its kinda hard saying this shit to your face, so i do it over snares and bass,music take me away.

I was born in a beauty salon
My father was a dresser of hair
My mother was a girl you could call on
When you called she was always there.
Ah but don't go home with your hard-on
It will only drive you insane
You can't shake it (or break it) with your Motown
You can't melt it down in the rain.

Good advice, I would say.

I sing this song a lot.
Just punched the clock and boy am I ready
Walkin' out the door a-headin' home
It's time to buckle up again In my rolling hunk of tin
It's quittin' time the evenin' race is on

It's that five o'clock 500 and I run it every day
Pick-up trucks, cars and buses all in my way
We've got Darrel, we've got Dale, Richard, Mark, Rusty and Jeff
Oh, the boss just dropped the green we're on our way
It's that five o'clock 500 every day

Oh, Bubba's runnin' right on my bumper
Pushin' me but there's no where to go
Lane changin' left and right
Blowin' horns and blinkin' lights
Oh, the fast lane has never been so slow

It's that five o'clock 500 and I run it every day
Pick-up trucks, cars and buses all in my way
We've got Darrel, we've got Dale, Richard, Mark, Rusty and Jeff
Well, the boss just dropped the green we're on our way
It's that five o'clock 500 every day

Well, the caution is out we're at a stand-still
Heard there's construction up ahead
Won't be long so they say
Soon we'll all be on our way
Some trucker on the CB just said

It's that five o'clock 500 and I run it every day
Pick-up trucks, cars and buses all in my way
We've got Darrel, we've got Dale, Richard, Mark, Rusty and Jared
Oh, the boss just dropped the green we're on our way
It's that five o'clock 500, five o'clock 500, Five o'clock 500 every day
Every day, every day, every day...

And I don't like a thing about your mother
And I, I **** your daddy's guts too
And I don't like a thing about your ****, no, no
'Cause I, I, I think sex is overrated too

I got my first real six-string
Bought it at the five-and-dime
Played it 'till my fingers bled
Was the summer of 69

Two trailerpark girls go round the outside
Round the outside, round the outside

Good luck with this one haha.

Expecting conversational
Return more akin to diapason, oh.
Hope for reason fades away
A hint of heartache
In it's place.
Gone is the time
When I could survive
Nursing on sweet naivete
Waiting for you.