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Greatest Music In The World!
Friday, 30 January 2004
BUSH
MACHINEHEAD
Breathe in Breathe out
Breathe in Breathe out
breathe in
tied to a wheel fingers got to feel
i spin on a whim i slide to the right
i felt you like electric light
for our love
for our fear
for our rise against the years and years and years
got a machinehead better than the rest
green to red
machinehead
got a machinehead better than the rest
green to red machine head
and i walk from my machine
i walk from my machine
deaf dumb and thirsty
starting to deserve this
leaning on my conscience wall
blood is like wine
unconscious all the time
if i had it all again
i'd change it all
got a machinehead better than the rest
green to red
machinehead
got a machinehead better than the rest
green to red
and i walk from my machine
i walk from my machine
breathe in breathe out
breathe in breathe out
breathe in
breathe in
breathe in
got a machinehead better than the rest
green to red
machinehead
got a machinehead better than the rest
green to red
Better than the rest
Machinehead
and i walk form my machine
i walk form my machine

Posted by magic2/power_of_thre at 3:20 PM EST
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Gavin Rossdale
WILD HORSES
childhood living is easy to do
the things that you wanted, i bought them for you
graceless lady you know who i am
you know i can't let you slide through my hands
wild horses couldn't drag me away
wild, wild horses couldn't drag me away
i watched you suffer a dull aching pain
now you decided to show me the same
no swooping exit or off stage lines
could make me feel bitter or treat you unkind
wild horses couldn't drag me away
wild, wild horses couldn't drag me away
i know i've dreamed you a sin and a lie
i have my freedom but i don't have much time
faith has been broken, tears must be cried
let's do some living after we die
wild horses couldn't drag me away
wild, wild horses we'll ride them someday
wild horses couldn't drag me away
wild, wild horses we'll ride them someday

Dedicated to S.O.S that i met the summer of 02'

Posted by magic2/power_of_thre at 3:03 PM EST
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BUSH
SUSPICIOUS MINDS
we're caught in a trap-i can't walk out
because i love you to much baby
why can't you see-what you're doing to me
when i can't believe a word you're saying
we can't go on together with suspicious minds
and we can't build our dreams on suspicious minds
we're caught in a trap-i can't walk out
because i love you too much baby

Dedicated to Brian Roberts

Posted by magic2/power_of_thre at 2:55 PM EST
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BUSH
COME DOWN
love and hate get it wrong
she cut me right back down to size
sleep the day let it fade
who was there to take your place
no one knows never will
mostly me but mostly you
what do you say do you do
when it all comes down
cause i don't want to come back down from this cloud
it's taken me all this time to find out what i need yeah
i don't want to come back down from this cloud
it's taken me all this all this time
there is no blame only shame
when you beg you just complain
the more i come the more i try
all police are paranoid
so am i so's the future
so are you be a creature
what do you say do you do
when it all comes down
cause i don't want to come back down from this cloud
it's taken me all this time to find out what i need yeah yeah yeah
i don't want to come back down from this cloud
it's taken me all this all this time
shoot up, shoot up, shoot up you're high
love and hate get it wrong
she cut me right down to size
sleep the day let it fade
who was there to take your place
no one knows never will
mostly me but mostly you
what do you say do ya do
when it all comes down
cause i don't want to come back down from this cloud
it's taken me all this time to find out what i need yeah yeah yeah
i don't want to come back down from this cloud
it's taken me all this all this time

why did you (9x)
comedown

i don't want to come back down from this cloud
this cloud (8x)



Posted by magic2/power_of_thre at 2:27 PM EST
Updated: Friday, 30 January 2004 2:29 PM EST
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Third Eye Blind
SEMI-CHARMED LIFE
I’m packed and I’m holding
I’m smiling, she’s living, she’s golden
She lives for me, says she lives for me
Ovation, her own motivation
She comes round and she goes down on me
And I make her smile, like a drug for you
Do ever what you wanna do, coming over you
Keep on smiling, what we go through
One stop to the rhythm that divides you
And I speak to you like the chorus to the verse
Chop another line like a coda with a curse
Come on like a freak show takes the stage
We give them the games we play, she said...
I want something else, to get me through this
Semi-charmed kinda life, baby, baby
I want something else, I’m not listening when you say good-bye
The sky was gold, it was rose
I was taking sips of it through my nose
And I wish I could get back there, someplace back there
Smiling in the pictures you would take
Doing crystal myth, will lift you up until you break
It won’t stop, I won’t come down
I keep stock with the tick-tock rhythm, I bump for the drop
And then I bumped up, I took the hit that I was given
Then I bumped again, then I bumped again
I said...
How do I get back there, to the place where I fell asleep inside you
How do I get myself back to the place where you said...
I want something else, to get me through this
Semi-charmed kinda life, baby, baby
I want something else, I’m not listening when you say good-bye
I believe in the sand beneath my toes
The beach gives a feeling, an earthy feeling
I believe in the faith that grows
And the four right chords can make me cry
When I’m with you I feel like I could die
And that would be all right, all right
And when the plane came in, she said she was crashing
The velvet it rips in the city, we tripped on the urge to feel alive
Now I’m struggling to survive, those days you were wearing that velvet dress
You’re the priestess, I must confess
Those little red panties they pass the test
Slide up around the belly, face down on the mattress
One
And you hold me, and we’re broken
Still it’s all that I wanna do, just a little now
Feel myself, head made of the ground
I’m scared, I’m not coming down
No, no
And I won’t run for my life
She’s got her jaws now, locked down in a smile
But nothing is all right, all right
And I want something else, to get me through this life
Baby, I want something else
Not listening when you say...
Good-bye, good-bye, good-bye
Good-bye
The sky was gold, it was rose
I was taking sips of it through my nose
And I wish I could get back there
Someplace back there, in the place we used to start
I want something else



Posted by magic2/power_of_thre at 2:12 PM EST
Updated: Friday, 30 January 2004 2:30 PM EST
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Third Eye Blind
HOW'S IT GOING TO BE
I'm only pretty sure that I can't take anymore
Before you take a swing
I wonder what are we fighting for
When I say out loud
I want to get out of this
I wonder is there anything
I'm going to miss
I wonder how it's going to be
When you don't know me
How's it going to be
When you're sure I'm not there
How's it going to be
When there's no one there to talk to
Between you and me
Cause I don't care
How's it going to be, How's it going to be
Where we used to laugh
There's a shouting match
Sharp as a thumbnail scratch
A silence I can't ignore
Like the hammock by the
Doorway we spent time in, swings empty
Don't see lightning like last fall
When it was always about to hit me
I wonder how's it going to be
When it goes down
How's it going to be
When you're not around
How's it going to be
When you found out there was nothing
Between you and me
Cause I don't care
How's it going to be
And how's it going to be
When you don't know me anymore
And how's it going to be
Want to get myself back in again
The soft dive of oblivion
I want to taste the salt of your skin
The soft dive of oblivion oblivion
How's it going to be
When you don't know me anymore
How's it going to be, How's it going to be
How's it going to be




Posted by magic2/power_of_thre at 2:10 PM EST
Updated: Friday, 30 January 2004 2:31 PM EST
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Wednesday, 28 January 2004
Third Eye Blind
CRYSTAL BALLER
I close my eyes and I see a freak
I think it's me and I'm afraid to speak
I keep on going from week to weakness way out in a line
I dream of lives we could have had before
But the heat is broke down open doorways
Friends of yours will tell me more what happens in your mind
Can we try and take the high road
Though we don't know where it ends
I want to be your Crystal Baller
I want to show you how it ends
Macramé queens in the afternoon and I'm in tune
Or did I speak too soon
Punch drunk off of somebody's joke
What happened to the time
A footnote in your dance of days
In my mind that record still plays
Still wonder what the fuck it says
Hoping there is time
Can we try and take the high road
Though we don't know where it ends
I want to be your Crystal Baller
I can show you how it ends
Can we talk about tomorrow
And the promise that it brings
I want to be your Crystal Baller
I want to show you everything
I wonder what the whole thing's for
I wonder what the whole thing's for
In the moment you were screaming at me I must have been somebody else
And the patrons of the pub keep singing
Macramé queens in the afternoon and I'm in tune
Or did I speak too soon
Punch drunk off of somebody's joke
What happened to the time
I dream of lives we could have had before
Where the heat is broke down open doorways
Like waiting for a trick to score
It seems that way sometimes
I wonder where we're all going
I'm homesick for you primal knowing
I wonder why the wind keeps blowing you through my mind
Try and take the high road
(some get it, some must wait awhile, some get it)
Remember we were friends
(some get it, some must wait awhile, some get it)
I want to be your Crystal Baller
(some get it, some must wait awhile, some get it)
I want to be your diamond ring
(some get it, some must wait awhile, some get it)
The one I never gave you
(some get it, some must wait awhile, some get it)
and the promise that it brings
(some get it, some must wait awhile, some get it)
Let me be your Crystal Baller
(some get it, some must wait awhile, some get it)
I will show you everything
(some get it, some must wait awhile, some get it)
I'll be your Crystal Baller
Crystal Baller
Be your Crystal Baller
Crystal Baller




Posted by magic2/power_of_thre at 11:55 PM EST
Updated: Friday, 30 January 2004 2:33 PM EST
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