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Threw you the obvious
and you flew with it on your back
a name
in your recollection
down among a million same

Difficult not to feel a little bit
disappointed
and passed over
when I've looked right through
see you naked but oblivious
and you don't
see
me

But I threw you the obvious
just to see if there's more behind the
eyes of a fallen angel
eyes of a tragedy

Here I am, expecting just a little bit
too much from the wounded
but I've seen, see through it all
see through
see you

'Cause I threw you the obvious
to see what occurs behind the
eyes of a fallen angel
eyes of a tragedy

Oh well
oh well
apparently nothing
apparently nothing at all

You don't
you don't
you don't see me
you don't
you don't
you don't see me
you don't
you don't
you don't see me
you don't
you don't
you don't see me
you don't
see me!
you don't
you don't
you don't see me at all

A Perfect Circle - 3 libras

Brother, it don't matter
Sister, don't worry
Say what you like
I'll do what you want me to do
You're a vampire
I'm a vampire too

Sun in the kitchen
Boy, you're still sleeping
When you get hungry
I'll do what you want me to do
You're a vampire
I'm a vampire too
You're a vampire
I'm a vampire too

Night in the city
New Orleans pretty
Do what you want
and then can I do it to you?
You're a vampire
I'm a vampire too
You're a vampire
I'm a vampire too
You're a vampire
I'm a vampire too
You're a vampire
I'm a vampire too

It's a reflex
Just a reflex
like fear or sex

Brother it don't matter
Sister don't worry
Say what you like
I'll do what you want me to do
You're a vampire
I'm a vampire too
You're a vampire
I'm a vampire too

Brother, it don't matter
Sister, don't worry
Brother, it don't matter
Sister, don't worry
Brother, it don't matter
Sister, don't worry
Brother, it don't matter
Sister, don't worry

Pet Shop Boys - Vampires

Just when everything was making sense
You took away all my self-confidence
Now all that I've been hearing must be true
I guess I'm not the only boy for you

But that's what I get
That's what I get
That's what I get
That's what I get

How can you turn me into this
After you just taught me how to kiss you
I told you I'd never say goodbye
Now I'm slipping on the tears you've made me cry

But that's what I get
That's what I get
That's what I get
That's what I get

Why does it come as a surprise
To think that I was so naive
Maybe didn't mean that much
But it meant everything to me

That's what I get
That's what I get
That's what I get
That's what I get
That's what I get
That's what I get
That's what I get
That's what I get
That's what I get
That's what I get
That's what I get

nine inch nails - That's what I get

Yeah!

I won't last long
soon I'll be gone
I won't last long
soon I'll be gone

It's all the same to me
there's nothing to see
it's all the same to me

I feel so weak
I won't last long
I feel so weak
weak in the world

It's all the same to me
there's nothing to see
it's all the same to me
I'm not made to last
I'm not made to last
I will soon be gone
yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

I won't last long
soon I'll be gone
I won't last long

I'll be gone

There's nothing for me to be
what will happen to me
what will happen to me
although I'll soon be gone
I'll still think of you
oh I'll think of you
and I will soon be gone


Broder Daniel - I'll be gone

I've never seen you when you're smiling
It really gets under my skin
You say it's easy when it's faster
I still can't guess what you're after

It's the colour of your skin
Your skin is black metallic
It's the colour of your skin
Your skin is black metallic
Your skin is black metallic
Your skin is black metallic

I think of you when you're sleeping
Of all the secrets that you're keeping
You can't stay all day under the covers
'Cause under there you'll discover

It's the colour of your skin
Your skin is black metallic
It's the colour of your skin
Your skin is black metallic
Your skin is black metallic
You're turning black metallic

It's the colour of your skin
It's the colour of your skin

Your skin is black metallic
Your skin is black metallic
Your skin is black metallic
You're turning black metallic

It's the colour of your skin
Your skin is black metallic
Your skin is black metallic
Your skin is black metallic
Your skin is black metallic
Your skin is black metallic
Your skin is black metallic

Catherine Wheel - Black metallic

Liian monta kertaa
Liian monta kertaa aiemmin
Olet sulkenut oven takanasi
ja lukittautunut takaisin huoneeseen

Jonka seinät on sun oma pää
pidä huolta ettei kukaan sisään nää
ja muistuta minua jos olen unohtanut nimesi

Tänä kesänä
Tänä kesänä
Tänä kesänä tiedän sen tapahtuvan
kuin ensimmäistä kertaa

Tänä kesänä
Tänä kesänä
Tänä kesänä tiedän sen tapahtuvan
kuin ensimmäistä kertaa

Muistuta minua
jos olen unohtanut nimesi
Muistuta minua
jos aamulla olen sokea

Tänä kesänä
Tänä kesänä
Tänä kesänä tiedän sen tapahtuvan
kuin ensimmäistä kertaa

Tänä kesänä
Tänä kesänä
Tänä kesänä tiedän sen tapahtuvan
kuin ensimmäistä kertaa

Varjo - Tänä kesänä

No words in broken promise
In loneliness behind privacy
No use for cuteness in need of sex
So much for sweetness

Can't help hurting
Can't help crying
Can't help going back down
You can help me now
Only you could help me

But the skin remembers

Dismember
Dismember me
Tear me open, take what you need
Feel the same 'cause I know not how to speak
Dismember
Dismember me
Dismember, remember
How could I ever let you forget

Can't help hurting, sorry
Can't help crying, sorry
Can't help breaking down
You can't help me now

But the skin remembers

Dismember
Dismember me
Tear me open, take what you need
Feel the same 'cause I know not how to speak
Dismember
Dismember me
Dismember, remember
How could I ever let you forget

Dismember
Dismember me
Want the same 'cause I know not how to speak

UltraNoir - Dismember me

Soul in isolation
I can hear you breathing down the hall
Soul in isolation
I can hear you crying through the walls
And if I had a mind to now
I could call to you
Or I could simply shut you out
No more would you cry

I'll give you my time to kill
But you'll never never
Break my will
Or I could sink a sleeping pill
And in the morning could be
Sleeping still
But most of you are much too ill
Way beyond a surgeon's skill
In bondage to a dollar bill
What more can you buy?

Oh, when you think on it
We're all
Souls in isolation
Alive in here
I'm alive in here

Come here
A word in your ear
You can't go back to the trees

Big bad giant standing tall
Crushing all the creatures
Great and small
I'd like to see this giant fall
When will it come

Words that rattle round my head
Struck by lightning someone said
A diamond bullet through the head
Hits me right in the brain
Are they right in the brain?

Will I see the jailer's face
Did my mother bring me to this place
Will I live to see his face
Will others come to take my place
In total isolation
Surrounded by crowds
Too many tears
From too many clowns
Isolation
Surrounded by crowds
In another world
Head in the clouds
I'm alive in here
I scream
But you still don't hear
I'm alive in here
I'm alive
Turn on the light

When you think on it
We're all souls in isolation
I'm alive in here
I'm alive

We're always searching for something
Searching
Dear dear dead days I'm longing for you
Sweetest virgin
Now deflowered

The Chameleons - Soul in Isolation

(Mark, I warn you: you can't let your feelings run your life. I've seen. Mark my words.)

A Beecher's Brook is love
A hurdle at which greater men have fallen
She manipulates
Steals my mind and hides it in her garden

But now
Only love can bring me down
Somehow
Somehow love must bring me down
I've become the fan and the bellows

Cupid masturbates
Absent of all thought and of all reason
Shoots me in the back
I think perhaps it must be shooting season

But now
Only love can bring me down
Somehow
Somehow love must bring me down
I've become the fan and the bellows

Not me...
Not me...

But now
Only love can bring me down
I've become the fan and the bellows
Somehow love must bring me down
I've become the fan and the bellows

The Chameleons - The Fan and the Bellows

Brother, my cup is empty
And I haven't got a penny
For to buy no more whiskey
I have to go home

Oh brother, my cup is empty
And I haven't got a penny
For to buy no more whiskey
I have to go home

I am the captain of my pain
'Tis the bit, the bridle and the trashing cane
The stirrup, the harness and the whipping mane
The pickled eye and the shrinking brain
Brother, buy me one more drink
Explain the nature of my pity
Let me tell you once again
I am the captain of my pain

Brother, my cup is empty
And I haven't got a penny
For to buy no more whiskey
I have to go home

I cannot blame it all on her
To blame her all would be a lie
For many a night I lay awake
I wished that I could watch her die
To see her accusing finger spurt
To see flies swarm her hateful eye
To watch her groaning in the dirt
To see her clicking tongue crack dry
Brother, buy me one more drink
One more drink and then goodbye
And do not mock me when I say
Let's drink one more before I die

Brother, my cup is empty
And I haven't got a penny
For to buy no more whiskey
I have to go home

I've been sliding down on rainbows
I've been swinging from the stars
Now this wretch in beggar's clothing
Bangs his cup across the bars
Look, this cup of mine is empty
Seems I've misplaced my desires
Seems I'm sweeping up the ashes
Of all my former fires
So brother, be a brother
And fill this tiny cup of mine
But please, sir, make it whiskey
I have no head for wine

Oh brother, my cup is empty
And I haven't got a penny
For to buy no more whiskey
I have to go home

Oh brother, my cup is empty
And I haven't got a penny
For to buy no more whiskey
I have to go home

I counted up my blessings
And I counted only one
One tiny little blessing
And now that blessing's gone
So buy me one more drink, my brother
Then I'm taking to the road
Yes, I'm taking to the rain
And I'm taking to the snow
Oh my friend, my only brother
Do not let the party grieve
And throw a dollar on the bar
Now kiss my ass and leave

Brother, my cup is empty
And I haven't got a penny
For to buy no more whiskey
I have to go home

Brother, my cup is empty
And I haven't got a penny
For to buy no more whiskey
I have to go home

Nick Cave and the Bad Seeds - Brother, my cup is empty