Favorite Song Lyrics

[Finesthour 7,289]

Post your favorite lyrics to songs here!

 

Mine is this-

 

 

it cannot be seen

but there's blood on the green

only god knows I'm innocent

take me, take me home

a dark seed reigns in me

like the storm rules over the sea

i challenge thee, do not cross

the bridge alone

 

don't dare me now

the threatening shadow will pass by

they're getting closer now

open your eyes

wake up my dear young friend

and hate shall fade away

 

I will not move, yet

I'll stand still, instead

 

there on the battlefield he stands

down the battlefield he's lost

and on the battlefield it ends

 

war and anger shall reign

the clash of iron can be heard

by blindness you're driven insane

I'm lost in anguish and grief

sorrow won't wane 'til you die

a shattered body deeply hurt

and darkness will cover the light

it's gone forevermore

 

the field's been left in sorrow

the father and the son

they're gone

 

the sun shines bright

and anger rises

lorn and lonely

torn apart

don't you think

it's time to stop now

we were charmed and fooled by the old serpent's kiss

 

let's pray

that heaven is on our side

through violence and horror

shall honour arise

 

so let's pray

and blessed shall be our leader

we follow the noble and bright

 

don't you hear me crying

crying

come take me away

I hallow thy name

 

there on the battlefield he stands

down the battlefield he's lost

and on the battlefield it ends

 

war and anger shall reign

the clash of iron can be heard

by blindness you're driven insane

I'm lost in anguish and grief

sorrow won't wane 'til you die

a shattered body deeply hurt

and darkness will cover the light

it's gone forevermore

 

that's what the minstrel sing

join in the horrible screams

take part in murderous deeds

reowned be the lion-hearted

join in the minstrelsy

wailing in endless grief

it eagerly longs for more

 

broken bodies lay on the ground

 

blood sheds all over the place

the green will be stained forever

and hate reigns all over the field

they keep struggling on in anger

 

fiercely intense

outrageous, too blind to see

and in pain they keep on singing

we claim the landfor the highlord

god bless the land and our highlord

 

war and anger shall reign

the clash of iron can be heard

by blindness you're driven insane

I'm lost in anguish and grief

sorrow won't wane 'til you die

a shattered body deeply hurt

and darkness will cover the light

it's gone forevermore

 

Edited December 19, 2011 by PinkiePie

[NeverNeverland 1,940]

Here's one of my favourites: SYL by SYL

 

 

 

i am the coming of a new age

past your shit by far

i was a puzzle in your sick life,

but will never be a piece anymore.

because i worked through your fucking bullshit

and i worked through your fucking lies

now i'm working on the edge

 

with a thousand times the stress,

so i can damn you down to size.

 

i worked in your fucking warehouse

 

i worked in your fucking dream

i worked on the edge of the product community

 

and found that nothing's what it seemed

i fucking hate you....

 

devy worked in the corner of the piss yard

bored and plagued by pain,

devy got a taste of the corporate community,

and never went back again.

 

i worked for you fucking bastards

i worked for your fucking lies

i went and pissed away too may fucking opportunities

to try and make you fuckers feel right

and i fucking hate you...

 

i am the coming of a new age

stained we still stand tall

i am the coming of a new age

and i will never fall

i bear the questions of a new time

seen but never heard

i've seen the comings of a new time, get ready...

coz here it comes.

 

pushing your incompetance,

and racial views aside

and never now,

until death again, is there anywhere to... hide

 

it starts here my friends,

my brothers and sisters,

the courage to show what is brave, and not to be weakened

to stand it through, by any length

 

to look into the eyes,

and have the strength of men who say "fuck you"

i won't do what you tell me...

i don't care who you are...

i'll never stop believing...

and i'll never be the one who takes the heat in the name

 

of the remorse that isn't pushed into a hole

waiting now, and packing down

into the open spaces we must go and not be frightened

as children we came,

as children we go,

so never look behind you, never look behind... "fuck you"

it isn't a decision.

it's a sign of greater things.

and a loss will never matter...

 

 

Edited December 19, 2011 by NeverNeverland

[Finesthour 7,289]

 

I've been defeated and brought down

Dropped to my knees when hope ran out

The time has come to change my ways

 

On this day I see clearly everything has come to life

A bitter place and a broken dream

And we'll leave it all, leave it all behind

 

I'll never long for what might have been

Regret won't waste my life again

I won't look back

I'll fight to remain:

 

On this day I see clearly everything has come to life

A bitter place and a broken dream

And we'll leave it all, leave it all behind

 

On this day its so real to me

Everything has come to life

Another chance to chase a dream

Another chance to feel

Chance to feel alive

 

Fear will kill me, all I could be

Lift these sorrows

Let me breathe, could you set me free

Could you set me free

 

On this day I see clearly everything has come to life

A bitter place and a broken dream

And we'll leave it all behind

On this day its so real to me

Everything has come to life

Another chance to chase a dream

Another chance to feel

Chance to feel alive

 

[Sunnymilk 40]

 

Mi press trigger mi nuh press people button

Nuh bodda chat come face mi wid somethin

Like how mi have twenty two inna mi somethin

Ten haffi use so mi get di next dozen, fool

 

Press trigger mi nuh press people button

Nuh bodda chat come face mi wid somethin

Like how mi have twenty two inna mi somethin

Ten haffi use so mi get di next dozen (fool)

Anytime they ready punahussy start war

See who now fi spread it out more pon di tar

 

My style is di bom digi bom di deng di deng digigi uu uuu ?

carubuano peer with di bom digi bom di deng di deng digigi uu uuu??x2

 

Punahussy siddung and a watch how man a live

Watch yah man a own a own roll big

Siddung and a plan fi come put man pon fridge

Memba when yuh dig hole a two yuh fi dig

Certain likkle bwoy we a stop deal wid

Claim seh dem a friend and dem badmind deh friend

 

My style is di bom digi bom di deng di deng digigi uu uuu ?

carubuano peer with di bom digi bom di deng di deng digigi uu uuu??x2

 

Mi press trigger mi nuh press people button

Nuh bodda chat come face mi wid somethin

Like how mi have twenty two inna mi somethin

 

Claim seh dem a friend and dem badmind deh friend

 

 

http-~~-//www.youtube.com/watch?v=mBTSG_Tryhc

Edited December 19, 2011 by Flutterfry

[Finesthour 7,289]

 

There ain't no grave can hold my body down

There ain't no grave can hold my body down

When I hear that trumpet sound I'm gonna rise right out of the ground

Ain't no grave can hold my body down

 

Well, look way down the river, what do you think I see?

I see a band of angels and they're coming after me

Ain't no grave can hold my body down

There ain't no grave can hold my body down

 

Well, look down yonder Gabriel, put your feet on the land and see

But Gabriel don't you blow your trumpet 'til you hear it from me

There ain't no grave can hold my body down

Ain't no grave can hold my body down

 

Well, meet me Jesus, meet me. Meet me in the middle of the air

And if these wings don't fail me I will meet you anywhere

Ain't no grave can hold my body down

http://www.elyricsworld.com/ain't_no_grave_lyrics_johnny_cash.html

There ain't no grave can hold my body down

 

Well, meet me mother and father, meet me down the river road

And momma you know that I'll be there when I check in my load

Ain't no grave can hold my body down

There ain't no grave can hold my body down

There ain't no grave can hold my body down

 

[Lady Rarity Pony 4,892]

[Finesthour 7,289]

 

Far, far beyond the island

We dwelt in shades of twilight

Through dread and weary days

Through grief and endless pain

 

It lies unknown

The land of mine

A hidden gate

To save us from the shadow fall

The lord of water spoke

In the silence

Words of wisdom

I've seen the end of all

Be aware the storm gets closer

 

chorus (1):

Mirror Mirror on the wall

True hope lies beyond the coast

You're a damned kind can't you see

That the winds will change

Mirror Mirror on the wall

True hope lies beyond the coast

You're a damned kind can't you see

That tomorrows bears insanity

 

Gone's the wisdom

Of a thousand years

A world in fire and chains and fear

Leads me to a place so far

Deep down it lies my secret vision

I better keep it safe

 

Shall I leave my friends alone

Hidden in my twilight hall

(I) know the world is lost in fire

Sure there is no way to turn it

Back to the old days

Of bliss and cheerful laughter

We're lost in barren lands

Caught in the running flames

Alone

How shall we leave the lost road

Time's getting short so follow me

A leader's task so clearly

To find a path out of the dark

 

chorus (2):

Mirror Mirror on the wall

True hope lies beyond the coast

You're a damned kind can't you see

That the winds will change

Mirror Mirror on the wall

True hope lies beyond the coast

You're a damned kind can't you see

That the winds will change

 

Even though

The storm calmed down

The bitter end

Is just a matter of time

 

Shall we dare the dragon

Merciless he's poisoning our hearts

Our hearts

 

How shall we leave the lost road

Time's getting short so follow me

A leader's task so clearly

To find a path out of the dark

 

chorus (2)

 

[TomokoKuroki 1,707]

[Crispy 5,563]

This.

 

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Pz5H3iVjAlw

 

Unexpected?

[Marshmallow 1,137]

My favorite son constantly changes. but I've been listening to Jethro Tull a lot lately.

And this one is by far my favorite song (album really)

Also I just felt like posting the lyrics to a really long song

 

 

Really don't mind if you sit this one out.

My words but a whisper -- your deafness a shout.

I may make you feel but I can't make you think.

Your sperm's in the gutter -- your love's in the sink.

So you ride yourselves over the fields and

you make all your animal deals and

your wise men don't know how it feels to be thick as a brick.

And the sand-castle virtues are all swept away in

the tidal destruction

the moral melee.

The elastic retreat rings the close of play as the last wave uncovers

the newfangled way.

But your new shoes are worn at the heels and

your suntan does rapidly peel and

your wise men don't know how it feels to be thick as a brick.

And the love that I feel is so far away:

I'm a bad dream that I just had today -- and you

shake your head and

say it's a shame.

Spin me back down the years and the days of my youth.

Draw the lace and black curtains and shut out the whole truth.

Spin me down the long ages: let them sing the song.

See there! A son is born -- and we pronounce him fit to fight.

There are black-heads on his shoulders, and he pees himself in the night.

We'll make a man of him

put him to trade

teach him

to play Monopoly and

to sing in the rain.

The Poet and the painter casting shadows on the water --

as the sun plays on the infantry returning from the sea.

The do-er and the thinker: no allowance for the other --

as the failing light illuminates the mercenary's creed.

The home fire burning: the kettle almost boiling --

but the master of the house is far away.

The horses stamping -- their warm breath clouding

in the sharp and frosty morning of the day.

And the poet lifts his pen while the soldier sheaths his sword.

And the youngest of the family is moving with authority.

Building castles by the sea, he dares the tardy tide to wash them all aside.

The cattle quietly grazing at the grass down by the river

where the swelling mountain water moves onward to the sea:

the builder of the castles renews the age-old purpose

and contemplates the milking girl whose offer is his need.

The young men of the household have

all gone into service and

are not to be expected for a year.

The innocent young master -- thoughts moving ever faster --

has formed the plan to change the man he seems.

And the poet sheaths his pen while the soldier lifts his sword.

And the oldest of the family is moving with authority.

Coming from across the sea, he challenges the son who puts him to the run.

What do you do when

the old man's gone -- do you want to be him? And

your real self sings the song.

Do you want to free him?

No one to help you get up steam --

and the whirlpool turns you `way off-beam.

 

I've come down from the upper class to mend your rotten ways.

My father was a man-of-power whom everyone obeyed.

So come on all you criminals!

I've got to put you straight just like I did with my old man --

twenty years too late.

Your bread and water's going cold.

Your hair is too short and neat.

I'll judge you all and make damn sure that no-one judges me.

You curl your toes in fun as you smile at everyone -- you meet the stares.

You're unaware that your doings aren't done.

And you laugh most ruthlessly as you tell us what not to be.

But how are we supposed to see where we should run?

I see you shuffle in the courtroom with

your rings upon your fingers and

your downy little sidies and

your silver-buckle shoes.

Playing at the hard case, you follow the example of the comic-paper idol

who lets you bend the rules.

So!

Come on ye childhood heroes!

Won't you rise up from the pages of your comic-books

your super crooks

and show us all the way.

Well! Make your will and testament. Won't you?

Join your local government.

We'll have Superman for president

let Robin save the day.

You put your bet on number one and it comes up every time.

The other kids have all backed down and they put you first in line.

And so you finally ask yourself just how big you are --

and take your place in a wiser world of bigger motor cars.

And you wonder who to call on.

So! Where the hell was Biggles when you needed him last Saturday?

And where were all the sportsmen who always pulled you though?

They're all resting down in Cornwall --

writing up their memoirs for a paper-back edition

of the Boy Scout Manual.

.

See there! A man born -- and we pronounce him fit for peace.

There's a load lifted from his shoulders with the discovery of his disease.

We'll

take the child from him

put it to the test

teach it

to be a wise man

how to fool the rest.

 

We will be geared to the average rather than the exceptional

God is an overwhelming responsibility

we walked through the maternity ward and saw 218 babies wearing nylons

cats are on the upgrade

upgrade? Hipgrave. Oh, Mac.

 

In the clear white circles of morning wonder,

I take my place with the lord of the hills.

And the blue-eyed soldiers stand slightly discoloured (in neat little rows)

sporting canvas frills.

With their jock-straps pinching, they slouch to attention,

while queueing for sarnies at the office canteen.

Saying -- how's your granny and

good old Ernie: he coughed up a tenner on a premium bond win.

The legends (worded in the ancient tribal hymn) lie cradled

in the seagull's call.

And all the promises they made are ground beneath the sadist's fall.

The poet and the wise man stand behind the gun,

and signal for the crack of dawn.

Light the sun.

Do you believe in the day? Do you?

Believe in the day! The Dawn Creation of the Kings has begun.

Soft Venus (lonely maiden) brings the ageless one.

Do you believe in the day?

The fading hero has returned to the night -- and fully pregnant with the day,

wise men endorse the poet's sight.

Do you believe in the day? Do you? Believe in the day!

Let me tell you the tales of your life of

your love and the cut of the knife

the tireless oppression

the wisdom instilled

the desire to kill or be killed.

Let me sing of the losers who lie in the street as the last bus goes by.

The pavements ar empty: the gutters run red -- while the fool

toasts his god in the sky.

So come all ye young men who are building castles!

Kindly state the time of the year and join your voices in a hellish chorus.

Mark the precise nature of your fear.

Let me help you pick up your dead as the sins of the father are fed

with

the blood of the fools and

the thoughts of the wise and

from the pan under your bed.

Let me make you a present of song as

the wise man breaks wind and is gone while

the fool with the hour-glass is cooking his goose and

the nursery rhyme winds along.

So! Come all ye young men who are building castles!

Kindly state the time of the year and join your voices in a hellish chorus.

Mark the precise nature of your fear.

See! The summer lightning casts its bolts upon you

and the hour of judgement draweth near.

Would you be

the fool stood in his suit of armour or

the wiser man who rushes clear.

So! Come on ye childhood heroes!

Won't your rise up from the pages of your comic-books

your super-crooks and

show us all the way.

Well! Make your will and testament.

Won't you? Join your local government.

We'll have Superman for president

let Robin save the day.

So! Where the hell was Biggles when you needed him last Saturday?

And where were all the sportsmen who always pulled you through?

They're all resting down in Cornwall -- writing up their memoirs

for a paper-back edition of the Boy Scout Manual.

So you ride yourselves over the fields and

you make all your animal deals and

your wise men don't know how it feels to be thick as a brick.

 

Edited December 19, 2011 by Marshmallow

[I used to be a stranger 7,994]

Anyone perfect must be lying

Anything easy has it's cost

Anything plain can be lovely

Anything lovely can be lost

It feels just like I'm Falling for the First Time

Edited December 19, 2011 by Blue

[Finesthour 7,289]

 

When you leave my colors turn to gray

Numa Numa yay, Numa Numa Numa yay

Every word of love I used to say

Now I paint them every day.

 

Mai-a-he

Mai-a-hoo

Mai-a-ha

Mai-a-ha ha

Mai-a-he

Mai-a-hoo

Mai-a-ha

Mai-a-ha ha

 

Hello, solute, it's me, your babe

And I made something that's real to show you

How I feel

Hello, Hello, It's me, Alina I will paint

My words of love with your name on every wall.

 

When you leave my colors turn to gray

Numa numa yay, Numa numa numa yay

Every word of love I used to say

Now I paint them every day.

When you leave my colors turn to gray

Hey my lover stay, or all my colors fade away

Every word of love I used to say

Now I paint them every day.

 

Mai-a-he

Mai-a-hoo

Mai-a-ha

Mai-a-ha ha

Mai-a-he

Mai-a-hoo

Mai-a-ha

Mai-a-ha ha

 

I sold, my strings, my songs, and dreams

And I bought some paints to match the colors of my love

Hello, hello, it's me Alina I will paint

My words of love with your name on every wall.

 

When you leave my colors turn to gray

Numa numa yay, Numa numa numa yay

Every word of love I used to say

Now I paint them every day.

When you leave my colors turn to gray

Hey my lover stay, or all my colors fade away

Every word of love I used to say

Now I paint them every day.

 

Mai-a-he

Mai-a-hoo

Mai-a-ha

Mai-a-ha ha

Mai-a-he

Mai-a-hoo

Mai-a-ha

 

[TomokoKuroki 1,707]

Here's another of my favorites.

 

[Demi 545]

"Why is the rum gone?"

[TomokoKuroki 1,707]

I find the orginal song too slow now after listening to the RBD version.

Edited December 20, 2011 by Hayze

[Braeburn Apple 4]

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RhNhbyOjFvU

[Crispy 5,563]

Depressing, but I fucking LOVE this band.

 

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XN5tmLsGA9w&feature=related

[cuteycindyhoney 13,316]

These are my two picks. Both have very powerful and beautiful lyrics.

 

Sound of Silence

 

 

 

Hello darkness, my old friend

I've come to talk with you again

Because a vision softly creeping

Left its seeds while I was sleeping

And the vision that was planted in my brain

Still remains

Within the sound of silence

 

In restless dreams I walked alone

Narrow streets of cobblestone

'Neath the halo of a street lamp

I turned my collar to the cold and damp

When my eyes were stabbed by the flash of a neon light

That split the night

And touched the sound of silence

 

And in the naked light I saw

Ten thousand people, maybe more

People talking without speaking

People hearing without listening

People writing songs that voices never share

And no one dared

Disturb the sound of silence

 

"Fools", said I, "You do not know

Silence like a cancer grows

Hear my words that I might teach you

Take my arms that I might reach you"

But my words, like silent raindrops fell

And echoed

In the wells of silence

 

And the people bowed and prayed

To the neon god they made

And the sign flashed out its warning

In the words that it was forming

And the sign said, "The words of the prophets are written on the subway walls

And tenement halls"

And whispered in the sounds of silence

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

After the Goldrush

 

 

Well, I dreamed I saw the knights

In armor coming,

Saying something about a queen.

There were peasants singing and

Drummers drumming

And the archer split the tree.

There was a fanfare blowing

To the sun

That was floating on the breeze.

Look at Mother Nature on the run

In the nineteen seventies.

Look at Mother Nature on the run

In the nineteen seventies.

 

I was lying in a burned out basement

With the full moon in my eyes.

I was hoping for replacement

When the sun burst thru the sky.

There was a band playing in my head

And I felt like getting high.

I was thinking about what a

Friend had said

I was hoping it was a lie.

Thinking about what a

Friend had said

I was hoping it was a lie.

 

Well, I dreamed I saw the silver

Space ships flying

In the yellow haze of the sun,

There were children crying

And colors flying

All around the chosen ones.

All in a dream, all in a dream

The loading had begun.

They were flying Mother Nature's

Silver seed to a new home in the sun.

Flying Mother Nature's

Silver seed to a new home.

 

Edited December 21, 2011 by cuteycindyhoney

[5guysburgersnfries 216]

This song never fails to give me goosebumps.

 

Edited December 21, 2011 by Sudnifisent

[Indigo 127]

http-~~-//www.youtube.com/watch?v=hMAVLXk9QWA

A warning, to the people
The good and, the evil
This...is...war
To the soldier, the civillian
The martyr, the victim
This...is...war

A warning to the prophet, the liar, the honest
This...is...war
OH! To the leader, the pariah! The victim, the messiah!
This...is...WAAAR!

[Lady Rarity Pony 4,892]

[TomokoKuroki 1,707]

[D1SC0RD 987]

Favorite lyrics, eh? I have a lot of favorite lyrics, but I shall post two of them for now c:

 

 

Dr. Horrible - Slipping

 

I bring you pain, the kind you can’t suffer quietly

Fire up your brain remind you inside you’re rioting

Society is slipping, everything's slipping away.

 

 

From First To Last - Waltz Moore

 

I stretch myself across the world

Pushing my limits for your entertainment

And you had the nerve

To call out my weaknesses

And drag me through the dirt.

[Finesthour 7,289]

 

DJ put that record on

That's my song, that's my shit

Poppin' Henny X.O.

All these hoes on my dick

Bet you wanna put that record on

That's my song, that's my shit

Poppin' Henny X.O.

All these hoes on my dick

 

Bet you wanna see this booty bounce (3X)

Bounce with booty bounce

(2X)

 

DJ put that record on

That's my song, that's my shit

Poppin' Henny X.O.

All these hoes on my dick

Bet you wanna put that record on

That's my song, that's my shit

Poppin' Henny X.O.

All these hoes on my dick

 

Bet you wanna see this booty bounce (3X)

Bounce with booty bounce

(2X)

 

You can't do it like me uh-uh

Nah you can't do it like me

(?X)

 

DJ put that record on

That's my song, that's my shit

Poppin' Henny X.O.

All these hoes on my dick

Bet you wanna put that record on

That's my song, that's my shit

Poppin' Henny X.O.

All these hoes on my dick

 

Bet you wanna see this booty bounce (3X)

Bounce with booty bounce

(2X)

 

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LJrOwKcTp3k

[cuteycindyhoney 13,316]

"The End" The song by The Doors, not that other one posted a few posts back..

 

 

 

 

This is the end

Beautiful friend

This is the end

My only friend, the end

Of our elaborate plans, the end

Of everything that stands, the end

No safety or surprise, the end

I'll never look into your eyes...again

 

Can you picture what will be

So limitless and free

Desperately in need...of some...stranger's hand

In a...desperate land

 

Lost in a Roman...wilderness of pain

And all the children are insane

All the children are insane

Waiting for the summer rain, yeah

 

There's danger on the edge of town

Ride the King's highway, baby

Weird scenes inside the gold mine

Ride the highway west, baby

 

Ride the snake, ride the snake

To the lake, the ancient lake, baby

The snake is long, seven miles

Ride the snake...he's old, and his skin is cold

 

The west is the best

The west is the best

Get here, and we'll do the rest

 

The blue bus is callin' us

The blue bus is callin' us

Driver, where you taken' us

 

The killer awoke before dawn, he put his boots on

He took a face from the ancient gallery

And he walked on down the hall

He went into the room where his sister lived, and...then he

Paid a visit to his brother, and then he

He walked on down the hall, and

And he came to a door...and he looked inside

Father, yes son, I want to kill you

Mother...I want to...fuck you

 

C'mon baby, take a chance with us

C'mon baby, take a chance with us

C'mon baby, take a chance with us

And meet me at the back of the blue bus

Doin' a blue rock

On a blue bus

Doin' a blue rock

C'mon, yeah

 

Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill

 

This is the end

Beautiful friend

This is the end

My only friend, the end

 

It hurts to set you free

But you'll never follow me

The end of laughter and soft lies

The end of nights we tried to die

 

 

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XoXPZPnmBTU

 

Edited December 22, 2011 by cuteycindyhoney