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RosesKeskiviikko 05.10.2011 01:17

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I've walked the distance, I paid my dues and tried to have a go at what I thought I knew was real, held no appeal
I've been to places, I've seen the tidings,
I bought a book of rules for every coin that I could steal
And so I came to gaze upon the stars, when they were yet unborn
And consequently, tear at my old scars, and the mask I had outworn

So when I'm crying alone
Yeah, when I'm cold as a dying stone

Grow me a garden of roses
Paint me the colors of sky and rain
Teach me to speak with their voices
Show me the way and I'll try again

heart for saleMaanantai 03.10.2011 02:10

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I've got a heart for sale
It's a little worn, and torn, and pale
If it beats, then I'll make you a deal
I'll give it to you for free,
If you can love it, carefully,
And get, it away from me.
I know that I
Should keep it for a while
And learn what it
May need to survive
But I can't, no I won't
Make it through
One more loveless bruise
I can't seem to get it right
But I try, and try, and try
In the end, I just lose all the fights
And crawl back home to hope my heart
Can make it through
Another night of the same, Oh pain.
I'll give you a try
If your not satisfied,
Then send it back
And I'll mend the cracks
And I'll look for another buyer.
Tired of being used
You don't know, What I've been through.

[Ei aihetta]Sunnuntai 02.10.2011 20:36

How the hell does a broken heart
Get back together when it's torn apart
Teach itself to start
Beating again ba ba ba ba...

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You with the sad eyes
don't be discouraged
oh I realize
it's hard to take courage
in a world full of people
you can lose sight of it all
and the darkness inside you
can make you feel so small

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Why do we sacrifice the beautiful ones?Perjantai 23.09.2011 21:06

Sweet as an angel sings, she gives though she has none left but the
last one, free, unhesitatingly.

And I am humbled, I'm a broken mirror, and I can't help but wonder...

Why do we sacrifice the beautiful ones?
How do you break a heart of gold?
Why do we sacrifice our beautiful souls?
Heroes of tales unsung, untold.

[Ei aihetta]Perjantai 23.09.2011 00:40

Early morning, dreary horizon
Aching hands are pulling a millstone
Wailing from the cart
Moaning from a shattered heart

SheÂ’s burned down many a bridge
And sheÂ’s scared of walking in the dark
It hurts when the rain falls on her skin

Oh she is worn out from marching
And sheÂ’s forgotten for what sheÂ’s searching
Yet she keeps up the stride
God knows that she wonÂ’t arrive

I'm okayLauantai 17.09.2011 01:24

Once upon a time there was a girl
In her early years she had to learn
How to grow up living in a war that she called home
Never knew just where to turn for shelter from the storm
Hurt me to see the pain across my brother's face
Every time my bigbrother's fist would put him in his place
Hearing all the yelling, I would cry up in my room
Hoping it would be over soon

Bruises fade brother, but the pain remains the same
And I still remember how you kept me so afraid
Strength is my father for all the love he gave
And every morning that I wake I look back at yesterday
And I'm okay

I often wonder why I've carried all this guilt
When it's you that helped me put up all these walls I've built
Shadows stir at night through a crack in the door
The echo of a broken child screaming "please, no more"
Brother don't you understand the damage you have done?
For you it's just a memory, but for me it still lives on

Bruises fade brother, but the pain remains the same
And I still remember how you kept me so, so afraid
Strength is my father for all the love he gave
Every morning that I wake I look back at yesterday

It's not so easy to forget
All the marks you left along his arm
When I was thrown against cold stairs
And everyday afraid to come home,
In fear of what I might see there

Bruises fade brother but the pain remains the same
And I still remember how you kept me so afraid
Strength is my father for all the love he gave
Every morning that I wake, I look back at yesterday
And I'm okay

...Tiistai 13.09.2011 01:33

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Mä oon yrittäny omii,
ja muitte virheit korjaa.
Himassaki mua kohdellaa ku jotai orjaa.
Taivas oottaa kyllä me vielä kohdataa.
Aika parantaa mut kyl sanatki voi satuttaa.
Tää on loppu nyt.
Oon tähä maaha kyllästynyt.

Hate's gonna hit on youLauantai 10.09.2011 04:59

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Cause revenge ain't gonna kill you, honey
Revenge is just gonna give you shit
And I told you because I found the reasons why you're
miserable
And it's not my fault

Sorry sugar, you can't fix this
I'd stop now if I were you
You screwed yourself
Kiss kiss, bitch
You're the broken toy
I'm your glue

Shut up slut, you love it
Shut up slut, you love it
Shut up slut, you love it
Ku pässii narust tääl mua vedetää,
Niiku ravut katiskas me tääl eletää,
En haluu enää lisää,
Yritän pois mut se imasee mut takas sisää.
Synnyttiin kahleisiin, sekoitetaan vilpittömät naamat ahneisiin,
Tyytyväisii, vast ku kuolleena makaava
Aion kuolla vapaana.

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Miksi hänkin on täällä?Keskiviikko 07.09.2011 21:42

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Ei ois pitänyt tulla tänne.
Mikset varoittanut mua,
että hänkin on kutsun saanut?
Kiero huumorintaju.
Jotain TV-ohjelmaa oisin jäänyt katsomaan
tai valinnut ees jotain muuta päälle pantavaa.

Voinko puhua suoraan?
Vai kuuluuko mun teeskennellä?
Sanoa, että on hauskaa,
vaikka kaikki menee päin persettä.

Ja jos ihan totta puhutaan,
en jaksais puhuu ollenkaan.
Mua etukäteen jo kaduttaa.
Miksi hänkin on täällä?

Negatiiviset tunteet on kai pakko piilottaa,
epävarmuutta ei saa näyttää, se voi vahingoittaa.
Musiikki soi niin kovaa,
että pakko ois huutaa.
Kaikki mitä tämän jälkeen sattuu, hävettää aamulla.

Voinko puhua suoraan?
Vai kuuluuko mun teeskennellä?
Sanoa, että on hauskaa,
vaikka kaikki menee päin persettä.
Ja jos ihan totta puhutaan,
en jaksais puhuu ollenkaan.
Mua etukäteen jo kaduttaa.
Miksi hänkin on täällä?

Lasken kymmeneen, ei auta,
jatkan tuhanteen.
Mä vannon vastuuni nimeen
ja sotken sen merkityksineen.

Miksei voi puhuu suoraan?
Vaan on kiltisti teeskenneltävä?
Sanon, että on hauskaa,
vaikka kaikki menee päin persettä.

Jos ihan totta puhutaan,
en jaksais puhuu ollenkaan.
Mua aivan liikaa suututtaa.
Miksi hänkin on täällä?