Nov 23, 2003 00:43
Well. I couldn't get to Dan's to give him his gummibears. Fuckitallandfuckitallagain. I might be able to do it later today...
I feel like posting lyrics.
Let me do that.
What The Hell Have I
Alice In Chains
The face before me flies...
Laughs at me inside...
Masks are made to hide the glow--
Shining eyes...
Distance 'tween us grows--
Feeding lies...
It's hard to start things over...
You can feel the fire around us--
All the time.
Yeah...
Something I should say...
It takes you every day...
What you give is not alive--
Today...
Your soul served on a plate--
Throw it away...
It's hard to start things over...
You can feel the fire around us--
All the time.
Yeah...
It's hard to start things over...
Oh, yeah...
You can feel the fire around us--
All the time.
Yeah...
It's hard to start things over...
Oh, yeah...
You can feel the fire around us--
All the time.
Yeah...
All the time.
What the Hell have I...?
Little pride.
A Little Bitter
Alice In Chains
How the mind does shout for rest;
When the body's shaken, yeah...
Oh, the tightness in my chest;
Still, your leaves I'm raking...
Lord, is this a test?
Was it fun creating, yeah?
My god's a little sick--
And he wants me crazy.
Who--
--are you--
--who can say--
--it's okay to live through me?
Live to be--
--part of me;
You're a wrinkled magazine...
Yeah...
Was it something that I said?
Was it how they're breaking, yeah?
I'm so selfish, paying your rent--
While your blood I'm taking...
You--
--spend me--
--like a tree--
Dirty dollar bills for leaves...
Dark in a sea--
--of my seeds--
And the tears on which you feed...
You feed...
The body is a temple--a dormant alter to where infantile men lie around, itching and nibbling for a small piece of sanity of which you can not give--
--shit!
Individuality...
Buying pennies with my soul;
And a little Heaven spent--
While the Hell I'm taking...
Thieves--
--parasites--
--hide from life--
You know, they'll remember me...
They are abhorred--
--in self-worth--
All that matters much to me...
Shame In You
Alice In Chains
When I waken, and I'm achin', time for sleepin', yeah...
When I'm sayin' "Time to go," and, I've been hurtin', yeah...
When I'm layin', I'm still tryin', concentrating on dyin', yeah...
You're right as rain, but you're all to blame--
Agreed my crime's the same...
My sins I'll claim, give you back--shed pain...
Go find a place for own shame...
So you can deal with this thing unreal...
No one made you feel any hurt, yeah...
Body's movin, only provin'--no one needs to move...
Still believin', yet mistaken, all God's children, yeah...
And I must say: I was stupid; selfishly, she consumed, yeah...
And you must change patterns all we trained--
Or ne'er regain peace you seek...
Now you hear me, for the things I see--
Yeah, I believe in inner peace, yeah...
Throw out, blow up, hold in--
Show fine, no signs, grow blind.
Yesterday
Staind
You don't know what you've put me through--
It's okay, I've forgiven you.
But, in some way, hope it fucks with you...
Hope it fucks with you.
That I'm okay, and I've made it through--
But who's to say what you're going through?
I'll say no names, though I've wanted to...
Isn't it strange, how it seems like...
Yesterday, a boy and already afraid--
Locked deep inside, my place to hide...
...to hide from how you made me feel...
And I wonder--how's your brother...?
Did he end up fucked up like me?
Lost in himself, crying for help--it's safe to say...
I learned to live without a pride...
Just a shell, with me stuck inside--
A prison, not a place to hide...
...not a place to hide...
But, I'm okay, and I've made it through--
But who's to say what you're going through?
I'll say no names, though I've wanted to...
Isn't it strange, how it seems like...
Yesterday, a boy and already afraid--
Locked deep inside, my place to hide...
...to hide from how you made me feel...
And I wonder--how's your brother...?
Did he end up fucked up like me?
Lost in himself, crying for help--it's safe to say...
Yesterday, a boy and already afraid--
Locked deep inside, my place to hide...
...to hide from how you made me feel...
And I wonder--how's your brother?
Did he finally pull through like me?
Finding himself, not needing help--
I'd like to say...