Dying song by John Frusciante
Posted by Adonis | Posted in | Posted on 1:32 PM
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Download: MP3
Origin: New York City, United States
Genre(s): Alternative rock, experimental rock, avant-garde, electronica
Years active: 1988–present
I'm going away, forever,
I'm going away, forever,
Never coming back this way,
Never coming back to this place.
What I need is a heaven,
What I really need is a heaven,
A place to go where I can really be,
A place to go where I can really be
Where I can really be.
Dreaming my life away, counts for nothing,
Dreaming my life away, counts for nothing,
But nothing ever is the end,
No, nothing ever is the end.
It's sure been a full life for me, yeah
It's sure been a full life for me, yeahh
It's sure been a full life for me, baby, its sure been a full life for me
When by Vincent Gallo
Posted by Adonis | Posted in | Posted on 1:18 PM
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Origin: Buffalo, New York
Genre(s): unknown
Years active: 1981–present
Doo do doo do doo do doo
Do doo do doo
When you come near to me
I go away
What is not clear for me
I go away
What is not here for me
I go away
I go away
I go away
Doo do doo do doo do doo
Do doo do doo
Doo do doo do doo do doo
Do doo do doo
Doo do doo do doo do doo
Do doo do doo
When you come near to me
I go away
When things are clear to me
I go away
What is not here for me
I go away
I go away
I go away
Doo do doo do doo do doo
Do doo do doo
Doo do doo do doo do doo
Do doo do doo
Doo do doo do doo do doo
Do doo do doo ...
Runs in the family by Amanda Palmer
Posted by Adonis | Posted in | Posted on 12:53 PM
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Origin: New York City, NY (born) / Lexington, Massachusetts
Genre(s): Alternative Rock, Punk Rock, Dark Cabaret, Piano Rock, Punk Cabaret
Years active: 1994 – Present
"she's my type...Amanda will you marry me?...:)".B.G
My friend has problems with winter and autumn.
They give him prescriptions and shine bright lights on him.
They say it's genetic, they say he can't help it, they say you can catch it - but sometimes you're born with it.
My friend despite he gets shakes in the night and they say that there's no way that they could have caught it in time takes his toll on him.
It is traditional.
It is inherited.
Predispositional
Day I've been wondering what is inside of me, who can I blame for it?
I say it runs in the family
This family that carries me to such great lengths to open my legs up for anyone who'll have me. It runs in the family, I came by it honestly, do what you want who knows it might fill me up
me up
me up
me up
me up
me up
me up
fill me up
me up
me up
me up
me up
me up
me up
My friend's depressed she's a wreck, she's a mess.
They've done all sorts of tests & they guess it has something to do with her grandmother's grandmother's grandmother saving war soldiers who probably infected her.
My friend has validation in some allergies that she dates back to the 17th century.
Somehow she manages in her misery.
Strips in the city and shows all her best tricks.
I mean well, I'm well well I mean I'm in hell well I still have my healthy at least that's what they tell me.
If wellness is this what in hells name is sickness?
But business is business and business runs in the family.
We tend to bruise easily.
Mad in the blood.
I'm telling you cause I want you to know me - know me and my family.
We're wonderful folks, but don't get to close to me cause you might knock me up
me up
me up
me up
me up
me up
me up
knock me up
me up
me up
me up
me up
me up
me up
Mary have mercy now look what I've done but don't blame cuz I can't help where I come from.
Running is something that we've always done well and mostly I can't even tell what I'm running from.
Run from their pity, from responsibility.
Run from the country and run from the city.
I can run from the law, I can run from myself.
I can run from my life, I can run into debt.
I can run from it all, I can run til I'm gone.
I can run for the office and run for my cause.
I can run using every last ounce of energy.
I cannot, I cannot, I cannot run from my family.
They're hiding inside of me.
Don't change my life.
Help me if you might but don't tell my family.
They'd never forgive me.
They'd say that I'm crazy.
But they would say anything if it would shut me up......Shut me up.....Shut me up
me up
me up
me up
me up
me up
Shut me up
me up
me up
me up
me up
me up
me up
me up
November by Azure Ray
Posted by Adonis | Posted in | Posted on 2:23 PM
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Origin: Athens, Georgia, United States
Genre(s): Dream pop
Years active: 2001-2004, 2008
So I'm waiting for this test to end
So these lighter days can soon begin
I'll be alone but maybe more carefree
Like a kite that floats so effortlessly
I was afraid to be alone
Now I'm scared thats how I'd like to be
All these faces none the same
How can there be so many personalities
So many lifeless empty hands
So many hearts in great demand
And now my sorrow seems so far away
Until I'm taken by these bolts of pain
But I turn them off and tuck them away
'till these rainy days that make them stay
And then I'll cry so hard to these sad songs
And the words still ring, once here now gone
And they echo through my head everyday
And I dont think they'll ever go away
Just like thinking of your childhood home
But we cant go back we're on our own
Oh,
But i'm about to give this one more shot
And find it in myself
I'll find it in myself
So were speeding towards that time of year
To the day that marks that you're not here
And i think I'll want to be alone
So please understand if I dont answer the phone
I'll just sit and stare at my deep blue walls
Until I can see nothing at all
Only particles some fast some slow
All my eyes can see is all I know
Ohh..
But I'm about to give this one more shot
And find it in myself
I'll find it in myself
Alone and unaware...by Red Sparowes
Posted by Adonis | Posted in | Posted on 11:58 AM
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Origin: Los Angeles, California, USA
Genre(s): Post-rock, Post-metal, Soundscape
Years active: 2003-present
Instrumental
Letter read by Rachael Yamagata
Posted by Adonis | Posted in | Posted on 11:12 AM
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Origin: Arlington, Virginia, USA
Genre(s): Adult alternative, Blues rock
Years active: 2002-present
"Welcome summer"..B.G
My love, my love, my love
How could you do this to me
My love, my love, my love
You were supposed to be
And I shouldn't have to tell you to explain yourself
My love, my love, my love
How could you do this to me
My love, my love, my love
You're not enough for me
And I shouldn't have to tell you to explain yourself
All I have is your letter read
And I cannot get it out of my head
And I'm afraid, and I can't breathe
And I'm in love with you
But you are not with me
And I have put so much into a life
I made too much about you now to lie
My love, my love, my love
How could you do this to me
My love, my love, my love
You're not enough for me
And I shouldn't have to tell you to explain yourself
But all I have is your letter read
And I cannot get it out of my head
All I have you letter read
And I cannot get it out of my head
And I'm afraid, and I can't breathe
And I'm in love with you
But you are not with me
And I have put so much into a life
I made too much about you now to lie
Time passes by
While I wait for your call
Time passes by
I hear nothing at all
And I'm afraid, and I can't breathe
And I'm in love with you
But you are not with me
And I have put so much into a life
I made too much about you now to lie
I'm afraid, and I can't breathe
And I'm in love with you
But you are not with me
And I have put so much into a life
I made too much about you now to lie
I'm afraid, and I can't breathe
And I'm in love with you
But you are not with me
