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Post by Serena Serenity on Nov 12, 2005 19:28:54 GMT -5
I don't know if someone has posted this as I haven't looked to the new ones yet, but here we go.
"Scars-Papa Roach"
I tear my heart open, I sew myself shut My weakness is that I care too much And my scars remind me that the past is real I tear my heart open just to feel
Drunk and I'm feeling down And I just wanna be alone I'm pissed cause you came around Why don't you just go home Cause you channel all your pain And I can't help you fix yourself You're making me insane All I can say is
I tear my heart open, I sew myself shut My weakness is that I care too much And our scars remind us that the past is real I tear my heart open just to feel
I tried to help you once Against my own advice I saw you going down But you never realized That you're drowning in the water So I offered you my hand Compassions in my nature Tonight is our last stand
I tear my heart open, I sew myself shut My weakness is that I care too much And our scars remind us that the past is real I tear my heart open just to feel
I'm drunk and I'm feeling down And I just wanna be alone You shouldn't ever come around Why don't you just go home? Cause you're drowning in the water And I tried to grab your hand And I left my heart open But you didn't understand But you didn't understand Go fix yourself
I can't help you fix yourself But at least I can say I tried I'm sorry but I gotta move on with my own life I can't help you fix yourself But at least I can say I tried I'm sorry but I gotta move on with my own life
I tear my heart open, I sew myself shut My weakness is that I care too much And our scars remind us that the past is real I tear my heart open just to feel
I tear my heart open, I sew myself shut My weakness is that I care too much And our scars remind us that the past is real I tear my heart open just to feel
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Post by Serena Serenity on Nov 15, 2005 0:32:44 GMT -5
"Best I Ever Had (Grey Sky Morning)-Vertical Horizon"
So you sailed away Into a grey sky morning Now I'm here to stay Love can be so boring
Nothing's quite the same now I just say your name now
But it's not so bad You're only the best I ever had You don't want me back You're just the best I ever had
So you stole my world Now I'm just a phony Remembering the girl Leaves me down and lonely
Send it in a letter Make yourself feel better
But it's not so bad You're only the best I ever had You don't need me back You're just the best I ever had
And it may take some time to Patch me up inside But I can't take it so I Run away and hide And I may find in time that You were always right You're always right
So you sailed away Into a grey sky morning Now I'm here to stay Love can be so boring
What was it you wanted Could it be I'm haunted
But it's not so bad You're only the best I ever had I don't want you back You're just the best I ever had The best I ever had The best I ever
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Post by Alexandrea on Nov 15, 2005 3:28:32 GMT -5
Oh my word I love that song. Grey Sky Morning, I have always liked vertical horizon, such a 90's vibe, but I love the 90s lol. It's great!
*runs off and sings that song to herself*
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Post by Serena Serenity on Nov 16, 2005 20:45:16 GMT -5
*giggles* I love them too. But here is another song for the collection.
Something To Be Proud Of-Montgomery Gentry
There's a story that my daddy tells religiously Like clockwork everytime he see's an opening In a conversation 'Bout the way things use to be
I just roll my eyes and make a B-line for the door I'd always end up starry-eyed and cross-legged on the floor Hangin' onto every word Man, the things I heard
"It was harder times and longer days Five miles to school uphill both ways We were cane-switched raised and dirt-floor poor Course that was back before the war
Yea your uncle and I made quite a pair Flyin F-15's through hostile air He went down but they missed me by a hair" He'd always stop right there and say:
"That's something to be proud of That's a life you can hang your hat on That's a chins held high as the tears fall down Gut sucked in, chest stuck out Like a small town flag a-flyin Or a newborn baby cryin In the arms of the woman that you love That's something to be proud of"
Son graduatin' college, that was Momma's dream But I was on my way to anywhere else when I turned eighteen That's when you got a fast car, and think you got everything
I learned real quick those GTO's don't run on faith I ended up broken down in some town north of L.A. Working maximum hours, for minimum wage
I fell in love next thing I know Babies came and the car got sold Sure do miss that old Hot Rod But you sure save gas in them foreign jobs Dad I wonder if I ever let you down If you're ashamed how I turned out, Well he lowered his voice, then he raised his brow Said, "Let me tell you right now
That's something to be proud of That's a life you can hang your hat on You don't need to make a million, just be thankful to be workin' If you're doin' what you're able Puttin' food there on the table And providing for the family that you love That's something to be proud of"
And if all you ever really do is the best you can Well you did it man
"That's something to be proud of That's a life you can hang your hat on That's a chins held high as the tears fall down Gut sucked in, chest stuck out Like a small town flag a-flyin Or a newborn baby cryin In the arms of the woman that you love That's something to be proud of"
That's something to be proud of That's something to be proud of That's something to be proud of Now that's something to be proud of
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Post by Serena Serenity on Nov 18, 2005 6:14:26 GMT -5
Somebody's Hero-Jamie O'Neal
She's never pulled anyone from a burning building She's never rocked Central Park to a half a million fans, screaming out her name She's never hit a shot to win the game She's never left her footprints on the moon She's never made a solo hot air balloon ride, around the world, No, she's just your everyday average girl (but)
She's somebody's hero A hero to her baby with a skinned up knee A little kiss is all she needs The keeper of the cheerios The voice that brings Snow White to life Bedtime stories every night And that smile lets her know She's somebody's hero
She didn't get a check every week like a nine-to fiver But she's been a waiter, and a cook and a taxi driver For twenty years, there at home, until the day her girl was grown Giving all her love to her was her life's ambition But now her baby's movin' on, and she'll soon be missin' her But not today, those are tears of joy runnin' down her face
She's somebody's hero A hero to her daughter in her wedding dress She gave her wings to leave the nest It hurts to let her baby go down the aisle she walks right by Looks back into her mother's eyes And that smile lets her know She's somebody's hero
Thirty years have flown right past Her daughters' starin' at all the photographs Of her mother, and she wishes she could be like that Oh, but she already is
She's somebody's hero A hero to her mother in a rockin' chair She runs a brush through her silver hair The envy of the nursing home She drops by every afternoon Feeds her mama with a spoon And that smile lets her know Her mother's smile lets her know She's somebody's hero
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Post by Serena Serenity on Nov 23, 2005 18:41:30 GMT -5
Broken Wing-Martina McBride
She loved him like he was The last man on Earth Gave hime everything she ever had He'd break her spirit down Then come lovin' up to her Give a little, then take it back
She'd tell him about her dreams He'd just shoot 'em down Lord he loved to make her cry "You're crazy for believin' You'll ever leave the ground" He said, "Only angels know how to fly"
And with a broken wing She still sings She keeps an eye on the sky With a broken wing She carries her dreams Man you ought to see her fly
One Sunday morning She didn't go to church He wondered why she didn't leave He went up to the bedroom Found a note by the window With the curtains blowin' in the breeze
And with a broken wing She still sings She keeps an eye on the sky With a broken wing She carries her dreams Man you ought to see her fly
With a broken wing She carries her dreams Man you ought to see her fly
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