Hiya, and welcome to my "Lyrics" page. Here you'll find lyrics to some of my favorite songs. Songs that I can identify with, or songs I just hold close to my heart.
I guess I'll start with one of my all-time fav artists... Pearl Jam...
~WASH~ Oh please, let it rain today this city is so filthy, like my mind, in ways there was a time like a clean new taste smiling eyes before me, inches from my face Wash my love Send us out, buying just what we need just who planted all these deviltries? And what's the truth? The truth that lies at home it's on the inside, and I can't get it out Wash my love What's clean is pure, but hey, I'm white on the outside, Though I stray And what he don't know today might kill us both tomorrow bring it back someway bring it back- To the clean form To the pure form Wash my love~Eddie Vedder
~Clue~ Do you have a clue? You don't have a clue I've seen you talking with your friends clever young jokes in a world that never ends walking up my steps with a lie behind your lips all your stupid friends love you for your mind I've seen you perfectly designed all your thoughts precisely unkind. ~Angie Hart/ Simon Austin of Frente
~Skin~ Take a look at my body look at my hands there's so much here that I don't understand Your face saving promises whispered like prayers I don't need them 'cause I've been treated so wrong I've been treated so long as if I'm becoming untouchable malcontent loves the silence it thrives in the dark the fine winding tendrils that strangle the heart they say that promises sweeten the blow but I don't need them I've been treated so wrong I've been treated so long as if I'm becoming untouchable I'm the slow dying flower, I'm the frost killing hour sweet turning sound and untouchable Oh I need the darkness, the sweetness, the sadness, the meekness Ooh I need this I need a lullaby, a kiss goodnight, Angel sweet love of my life Oh I need this Do you remember the way that you touched me before? All the trembling sweetness I loved and adored your face saving promises whispered like prayers- I don't need them I need the darkness, the sweetness, the sadness, the meekness I need this I need a lullaby, a kiss goodnight, Angel sweet love of my life Ooh I need this Well is it dark enough, can you see me, do you want me, can you reach me? oh I'm leaving Better shut your mouth, and hold your breath, kiss me now, I'll catch your debt Oh I mean this I need this. ~Natalie Merchant
~As is~ You can't hide behind social graces So don't try to be all touchy feely cuz you lie in my face of all places but I got no problem with that really What bugs me is that you believe what you're saying wat bother's me is that you don't know how you feel what scares me is that why you're telling me stories you actually believe that they are realI got no illusions about you guess what I never did when I said when I said I'll take it I meant I meant as is
Just give up and admit you're an asshole you would be in some good company and I think that your friends will forgive you or maybe I am just speaking for me When I look around I think this, this is good enough and I try to laugh at whatever life brings cuz when I look down I just miss all the good stuff when I look up I just trip over things
I've got no illusions about you Guess what I never did when I say when I say I'll take it I mean I mean as is. ~Ani Difranco
~River of deceit~ My pain is self chosen at least, so the prophet says I could either burn or cut off my pride and buy some time A head full of lies is a weight tied to my waist The river of deceit pulls down the only direction of flow is down My pain is self chosen at least I believe it to be I could either drown or pull off my skin and swim to shore Now I can grow a beautiful shell for all to see The river of deceit pulls down the only direction of flow is down. ~Layne Staley of Mad Season
~Out of this world~ When we look back at it all as I know we will- You & me, wide eyed- I wonder... will we really remember how it feels to be this alive? And I know we have to go I realize we only get to stay so long always have to go back to real lives- where we belong When we think back to all this, and I'm sure we will Me and you, here & now Will we forget the way it really is- why it feels like this- and how? And we always have to go I realize we always have to say goodbye we always have to go back to real lives- But real lives are the reason why We want to live another life- We want to feel another time- another time When we look back at it all As I know we will You and me, wide eyed I wonder... will we really remember how it feels to be this alive? And I know we have to go I realize we always have to turn away always have to go back to real lives but real lives are why we stay for another dream- another day for another world- another way One last time before it's over one last time before the end one last time before it's time to go again. ~Robert Smith of The Cure
