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Cage (original lyrics)


h'okay, so here's the dealio, I only just joined this comm, and... yeah.
this is the first time I have ever posted my lyrics/poems
purely because I dislike them, they scare me, and I get scared of what people think.
I'm posting this because my sister said I should, and that I shouldn't be so scared... and because I hate not trying something at least once, I decided to do as I was told.. and... yes...
enjoy ?
and comments are loved♥

round and round we go like a carousel with no horses and the worst background music you have ever heard.

I Wish I Was A Punk Rocker (With Flowers in My Hair) by Sandi Thom

oh i wish i was a punk rocker with flowers in my hair,
in '77 and '69, revolution was in the air,
i was born too late, into a world that doesn't care,
oh i wish i was a punk rocker with flowers in my hair,

when head of state didn't play guitar, not everybody drove a car,
when music really mattered and when radio was king,
when accountants didn't have control, and the media couldn't buy your soul,
and computers were still scary and we didn't know everything,

oh i wish i was a punk rocker with flowers in my hair,
in '77 and '69, revolution was in the air,
i was born too late, into a world that doesn't care,
oh i wish i was a punk rocker with flowers in my hair,

when popstars still remained a myth, and ignorance could still be bliss,
and god save the queen, she turned a whiter shade of pale,
my mum and dad were in their teens and anarchy was still a dream,
and the only way to stay in touch was a letter in the mail,

oh i wish i was a punk rocker with flowers in my hair,
in '77 and '69, revolution was in the air,
i was born too late, into a world that doesn't care,
oh i wish i was a punk rocker with flowers in my hair,

when record shops were still on top, and vinyl was all that they stocked,
and the super-info highway was still drifting out in space,
kids were wearing hand me downs, and playing games meant kick around,
and footballers still had long hair and dirt across their face,

oh i wish i was a punk rocker with flowers in my hair,
in '77 and '69, revolution was in the air,
i was born too late, into a world that doesn't care,
oh i wish i was a punk rocker with flowers in my
i was born too late, into a world that doesn't care,
oh i wish i was a punk rocker with flowers in my hair.

"Life is Beautiful" by Vega4

Life is beautiful
We live until we die

When you run into my arms,
We steal a perfect moment.
Let the monsters see you smile,
Let them see you smilling.

Do I hold you too tightly?
When will the hurt kick in?

Life is beautiful, but it's complicated.
We barely make it.
We don't need to understand,
There are miracles, miracles.

Yeah, life is beautiful.
Our hearts, they beat and break.

When you run away from harm,
Will you run back into my arms,
Like you did when you were young?
Will you come back to me?

I will hold you tightly
When the hurting kicks in.

Life is beautiful, but it's complicated,
we barely make it.
We don't need to understand,
There are miracles, miracles.

Stand where you are.
We let all these moments pass us by.

It's amazing where I'm standing,
There's alot that we can give.
This is ours just for the moment,
There's a lot that we can give.
Color Cube

How Could She? - Type O Negative

Wilma FLintstone, Marcia Brady,
Alice Kramden, Gladys Kravitz,
Laverne and Shirley, Jeannie
Morticia Adams, Aunt Esther,
Sweet Polly Purebread, Natasha
Mrs. MacGillicuddy

How Could She?

Ginger, Mary Anne, MRs. Howell
Samantha Stevens, Lieuteniant Uhura,
Judy Jetson
Olive Oyl, Ethel Mertz
Edith Bunker, Marilyn Munster,
Rhoda, Penny Robinson

How could she?

Why don't you love me anymore?

Quite upset, angry, just plain annoyed
No recourse except for the celluloid
in my heart, I know you are not real
Though in mind, suspect you still can feel

Walt Disney or Hanna-Barbera
Black or White, Stunning Technicolor
Warner Brothers and the A.A.P.
I've become addicted to TV

Crissy snow, Catwoman, Creepela,
Weezie Jefferson, Betty Rubble, Little Cindy WHo
Penelope Pitshop, Lois Lane
Vanna White, Wonder Woman,
Elly May, Maude, Witchiepoo

How Could she?

Why Don't You love me anymore?

How could You?
Color Cube

(no subject)

Jeff Buckley
Sketches (For My Sweetheart the Drunk) (1998)
The sky is a landfill



Circle around the park
Joining hands in silence
Watch the evil black the sky

The storm has ripped the shelter
Of illusion from our brow
This power is no mystery to us now.

Leave your spirit genocide
The cancer you won’t remove
We cast our funeral rose inside
And bury the need to prove
Our mutilation is to gain from the system

Ooh, turn your head away
From the screen, oh people
It will tell you nothing more
Don’t suck the milk of flaccid Bill K.
Public’s empty promise
To the people that the public can ignore

This way of life is so devised
To snuff out the mind that moves
Moving with grace the men despise
And women have learned to lose

Throw off your shame or be
a slave to the system

I see you take another drag
One more lost soul to raise your flag
The sky is a landfill
I see you take another drag
Let’s see you take another drag

You like to dance to the rolling
Head of the adulteress
You sing in praise of suicide
We know you’re useless
Like cops at the scene of the crime

With your steroids and your feedbag
And your stable and your trainer
I got a mail bomb for you Mister Strong Arm.

Throw out the stones from all the cemetery homes
For the violence of a nation gone by

Or the politics of weakness
And the garbage dump of souls
That will now black the sky

Their yellow haze and crowds of eyes
Will plug up the mind that moves
Moving with grace the men despise
And women have learned to lose
We’ll share our bodies
In disdain for the system

Oh, I see you take another drag
One nation bends to kiss the hag
The sky is a landfill
I see you take another drag
I see you take another drag
I have no fear of this machine!

(no subject)


Annabelle

Annabelle said to me the other day
this life is just a dream
you get out of bed
put on a happy face cause crying never solves anything
you keep to yourself
aint it time that we did something?
oh aint it time that we got clever?
instead of standing in the shadows
why don't we try and stand together?

Oh Annabelle

well I like it here
cause nothing seems impossible
and I need to know that's possible
maybe not before
but I'm not so sure anymore

Annabelle said to me the other day
that nothings what it seems
you get out of bed
put on a happy face cause crying never changed anything
we keep to ourselves and think
aint it time that we did something?
oh aint it time that we got clever?
instead of living in the shadows
why don't we try and live forever?

Oh Annabelle
Oh Annabelle
Oh Annabelle
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