Blue Gillespie Sounds Like Lyrics

May 23, 2010 16:12


Heyo All

Over on BG's facebook page there was some talk of lyrics. Okay, a lot of talk and since the lyrics haven't been released yet I've decided to jot them down. Now I DO NOT OWN any of these songs and I AM NOT MAKING MONEY from this, these lyrics ARE NOT THE REAL LYRICS. They're just something I've done for fun. Anything that's highlighted in red are words I couldn't hear properly, they are what I think they sound like. Anything that's underlined and in red then I have no clue what is it or means. Enjoy!

Black Waltz

Been swinging dead animals in a room that's too small
Nowhere to sit and the ceiling's real low
Kill all the boredom
I stand on my hands

Then I hear music from someplace around
Lingering, dwindling, delicate sound
A lady appears, she says this could end

Twisted black ribbons, black silk and black lace
I see my dead love and the lines of her face
She floats up to me, offers her hand
My love you've been gone since 2003
Sank to the bottom of the green Irish sea
I came back for you

This boredom will end, dancing with me
Dance with grace, dances brace, dance with me
Tying right, dying right, dying free
Wants me back, wants me back

Dance with grace, dances brace, dance with me
Tying right, dying right, dying free
Wants me back, wants me back
Back to the sea...

Fingered

Don't tell me what my urges mean
Don't tell me what you think is clean
Don't stain my life with martyr's blood
Point your finger in the name of good
Don't tell me when to make my bed
Or I will finger you instead
I will finger you instead
Crying in, the lies begin
Hit the floor forever more
Make amends, journey sin
Salt is poured in open sores
Screaming seal, one day feel
Be alive to cheat and lie
I ask you when, this time must mend
Choices make a man by animals
Choices make a man by animals

Don't tell me what my urges mean
Don't you tell me what you think is clean
Don't stain my life with martyr's blood
Point your finger in the name of good
Don't tell me when to make my bed
Or I will finger you instead
I will finger you instead

Out to win, right to sin
Coldness in the way to win
Whip myself, burn myself
Self respect to choose the sex
Love on hold, peace unfold
Sound me choose, nothing to loose
I ask to love, times so tough
Choices make a man by animals
Choices made the me by animals

Don't tell me what my urges mean
Don't you tell me what you think is clean
Don't stain my life with martyr's blood
Point your finger in the name of good
Don't tell me when to make my bed
Or I will finger you instead
I will finger you instead

Don't tell me what my urges mean
Don't you tell me what you think is clean
Don't stain my life with martyr's blood
Point your finger in the name of good
Don't tell me when to make my bed
Or I will finger you instead
I will finger you instead
I will finger you...

Tripout

Tipping my tips out
Ripping your clips out
Sucking your nips up
Working your bits up
Way out
Drinking the fuck out
Tearing my self shout
Tearing my eyes out
Wonder what this is about

I like you, you looked at me
We chose to meet, unnaturally
You knew the boys, you knew the place
Unfamiliar with my face

Drank me eyes, we made stare
Flame appeared to fuck me flare
Lights went down but the curtain was up
We drank the hell from a dissers cup

Tipping my tips out
Ripping your clips out
Sucking your nips up
Working your bits up
Way out
Drinking the fuck out
Tearing my self shout
Tearing my eyes out
Wonder what this is about

Curtains breed, chemicals leaved
Tingling with the meaning relieved
Staring is locked
Fingers are locked
Pinching at jeans and a finger is docked

Hatoliptic walls fell in
We fall through the door letting the tripping begin
Hitting that room, everyone I know
Sully your face, came here to screw

I like you, then looked at me

Tipping my tips out
Ripping your clips out
Sucking your nips up
Working your bits up
Way out
Drinking the fuck out
Tearing my self shout
Tearing my eyes out
Wonder what this is about

I like you, you looked at me
We chose to meet, unnaturally
You knew the boys, you knew the place
Unfamiliar with my face

Drank me eyes, we made stare
Flame appeared to fuck me flare
Lights went down but the curtain was up
We drank the hell from a dissers cup...

That's all I've done so far! There will be more soon! I'm only stopping now coz my arse has fallen asleep and I have Janto PwithP that I'm gonna read!

JD
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