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Matryoshka-Vocaloid
Disasterology-Pierce the Veil
Carmaphelia-Pierce the Veil
Receiving End of it All-Streetlight Manifesto
How Far We've Come-Matchbox Twenty
These are the songs I will listen to over and over and never get tired of. Especially Matryoshka.

Olsen Olsen by Sigur Ros

Death Cab for Cutie songs. :3

"Slam The Door" // ZEDD
"K+D+B" // The Chemical Brothers
"Won't You (Be There)" // Nero

And this:


Spaghetti was a meal, best served hot.
I was served a portion, it was quite alot!
But the last strand, looked so cute,
Though she didn't speak a word - she was completely mute!

Tomato sauce, all the way,
I'd like to be with you everyday!
Wherever we are, whenever it is -
If I be Mr, will you be the Mrs?

That day we met, changed my life.
Someday, maybe could you be my wife?
I know it crazy how we're still friends,
But I feel like we're finally meeting loose ends.

Tomorrow I hope, we'd get wed -
But there you were, in my bed.
Sleeping with a pot of ragu happily,
Can't you broke my heart - rapidly!

But spaghetti, why not return?
Even though I'm just a lonely intern.
You were mean't for my plate,
And now you're the only person I hate.

So guess what I did? I killed him slowly,
I favoured the taste of spinach and brocolli.
Now you have to be mine or else,
The only things ringin' are your funeral bells.

Song 1:

I used to rule the world
Seas would rise when I gave the word
Now in the morning I sleep alone
Sweep the streets I used to own

I used to roll the dice
Feel the fear in my enemy's eyes
Listen as the crowd would sing
"Now the old king is dead! Long live the king!"

One minute I held the key
Next the walls were closed on me
And I discovered that my castles stand
Upon pillars of salt and pillars of sand

I hear Jerusalem bells a ringing
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror, my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field

For some reason I can't explain
Once you go there was never
Never an honest word
And that was when I ruled the world

It was the wicked and wild wind
Blew down the doors to let me in
Shattered windows and the sound of drums
People couldn't believe what I'd become

Revolutionaries wait
For my head on a silver plate
Just a puppet on a lonely string
Oh who would ever want to be king?

I hear Jerusalem bells a ringing
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror, my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field

For some reason I can't explain
I know Saint Peter won't call my name
Never an honest word
But that was when I ruled the world

I hear Jerusalem bells a ringing
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror, my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field

For some reason I can't explain
I know Saint Peter won't call my name
Never an honest word
But that was when I ruled the world

Song 2:

Load up on guns, bring your friends 
It's fun to lose and to pretend 
She's overboard and self-assured 
Oh, no, I know a dirty word 

Hello, Hello, Hello, How Low (x3) 
Hello, Hello, Hello 

With the lights out, it's less dangerous 
Here we are now, entertain us 
I feel stupid and contagious 
Here we are now, entertain us 

A mulatto 
An albino 
A mosquito 
My libido 
Yeah 

Hey... Yay 

I'm worse at what I do best 
And for this gift I feel blessed 
Our little group (tribe) has always been 
And always will until the end 

Hello, Hello, Hello, How Low (x3) 
Hello, Hello, Hello 

With the lights out, it's less dangerous 
Here we are now, entertain us 
I feel stupid and contagious 
Here we are now, entertain us 

A mulatto 
An albino 
A mosquito 
My libido 
Yeah 

Hey... Yay 

(Guitar solo) 

And I forget just why I taste 
Oh, yeah, I guess it makes me smile 
I found it hard, it's hard to find 
Oh well, whatever, nevermind 

Hello, Hello, Hello, How Low (x3) 
Hello, Hello, Hello 

With the lights out, it's less dangerous 
Here we are now, entertain us 
I feel stupid and contagious 
Here we are now, entertain us 

A mulatto 
An albino 
A mosquito 
My libido 

Yeah a denial 
A denial! (x9)

Song 3:

Oh, well imagine
As I'm pacing the pews in a church corridor
And I can't help but to hear
No, I can't help but to hear an exchanging of words

"What a beautiful wedding!
What a beautiful wedding!?, says a bridesmaid to a waiter
"And yes, but what a shame, what a shame
The poor groom's bride is a w***e"

I chime in with a
"Haven't you people ever heard of closing a g*****n door?!"
No, it's much better to face these kinds of things
With a sense of poise and rationality

I chime in
"Haven't you people ever heard of closing a g*****n door?!"
No, it's much better to face these kinds of things
With a sense of

Well in fact
Well I'll look at it this way
I mean technically our marriage is saved
Well this calls for a toast, so pour the champagne

Oh! Well in fact
Well I'll look at it this way
I mean technically our marriage is saved
Well this calls for a toast, so pour the champagne
Pour the champagne

I chime in with a
"Haven't you people ever heard of closing a g*****n door?!"
No, it's much better to face these kinds of things
With a sense of poise and rationality

I chime in
"Haven't you people ever heard of closing a g*****n door?!"
No, it's much better to face these kinds of things
With a sense of poise and rationality
Again

I chime in
"Haven't you people ever heard of closing a g*****n door?!"
No, it's much better to face these kinds of things
With a sense of poise and rationality

I chime in
"Haven't you people ever heard of closing ag*****n door?!"
No, it's much better to face these kinds of things
With a sense of poise and rationality
Again

Last edited by owetre18 (2012-12-24 21:48:21)

scratchisthebest wrote:

^^^ slowly does not rhyme with brocolli unless, i don't know, you pronounce it funny?

Lyrics to my favorite song:

Lyrics to my second favorite song:

etc. (i liek insturmental electro/haus/dubsteps/etc)

brocolli and slowly

But yeah, it may just be my accent.

i love a lot of songs but the first one that came to mind today was Goodbye Sky Harbor by Jimmy Eat World

the chorus has a fairly hypnotic effect on me.

again, i shall ask you this once again.
he said, i am but one small instrument.
do you remember that?

"K+D+B" by The Chemical Brothers

The lyrics are:

See them rise, see them rise
Higher
And higher
And higher
And higher
*repeat throughout song*

owetre18 wrote:

Song 1:

Code:

I used to rule the world
Seas would rise when I gave the word
Now in the morning I sleep alone
Sweep the streets I used to own

I used to roll the dice
Feel the fear in my enemy's eyes
Listen as the crowd would sing
"Now the old king is dead! Long live the king!"

One minute I held the key
Next the walls were closed on me
And I discovered that my castles stand
Upon pillars of salt and pillars of sand

I hear Jerusalem bells a ringing
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror, my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field

For some reason I can't explain
Once you go there was never
Never an honest word
And that was when I ruled the world

It was the wicked and wild wind
Blew down the doors to let me in
Shattered windows and the sound of drums
People couldn't believe what I'd become

Revolutionaries wait
For my head on a silver plate
Just a puppet on a lonely string
Oh who would ever want to be king?

I hear Jerusalem bells a ringing
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror, my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field

For some reason I can't explain
I know Saint Peter won't call my name
Never an honest word
But that was when I ruled the world

I hear Jerusalem bells a ringing
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror, my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field

For some reason I can't explain
I know Saint Peter won't call my name
Never an honest word
But that was when I ruled the world

Song 2:

Code:

Load up on guns, bring your friends 
It's fun to lose and to pretend 
She's overboard and self-assured 
Oh, no, I know a dirty word 

Hello, Hello, Hello, How Low (x3) 
Hello, Hello, Hello 

With the lights out, it's less dangerous 
Here we are now, entertain us 
I feel stupid and contagious 
Here we are now, entertain us 

A mulatto 
An albino 
A mosquito 
My libido 
Yeah 

Hey... Yay 

I'm worse at what I do best 
And for this gift I feel blessed 
Our little group (tribe) has always been 
And always will until the end 

Hello, Hello, Hello, How Low (x3) 
Hello, Hello, Hello 

With the lights out, it's less dangerous 
Here we are now, entertain us 
I feel stupid and contagious 
Here we are now, entertain us 

A mulatto 
An albino 
A mosquito 
My libido 
Yeah 

Hey... Yay 

(Guitar solo) 

And I forget just why I taste 
Oh, yeah, I guess it makes me smile 
I found it hard, it's hard to find 
Oh well, whatever, nevermind 

Hello, Hello, Hello, How Low (x3) 
Hello, Hello, Hello 

With the lights out, it's less dangerous 
Here we are now, entertain us 
I feel stupid and contagious 
Here we are now, entertain us 

A mulatto 
An albino 
A mosquito 
My libido 

Yeah a denial 
A denial! (x9)

Song 3:

Code:

Oh, well imagine
As I'm pacing the pews in a church corridor
And I can't help but to hear
No, I can't help but to hear an exchanging of words

"What a beautiful wedding!
What a beautiful wedding!?, says a bridesmaid to a waiter
"And yes, but what a shame, what a shame
The poor groom's bride is a w***e"

I chime in with a
"Haven't you people ever heard of closing a g*****n door?!"
No, it's much better to face these kinds of things
With a sense of poise and rationality

I chime in
"Haven't you people ever heard of closing a g*****n door?!"
No, it's much better to face these kinds of things
With a sense of

Well in fact
Well I'll look at it this way
I mean technically our marriage is saved
Well this calls for a toast, so pour the champagne

Oh! Well in fact
Well I'll look at it this way
I mean technically our marriage is saved
Well this calls for a toast, so pour the champagne
Pour the champagne

I chime in with a
"Haven't you people ever heard of closing a g*****n door?!"
No, it's much better to face these kinds of things
With a sense of poise and rationality

I chime in
"Haven't you people ever heard of closing a g*****n door?!"
No, it's much better to face these kinds of things
With a sense of poise and rationality
Again

I chime in
"Haven't you people ever heard of closing a g*****n door?!"
No, it's much better to face these kinds of things
With a sense of poise and rationality

I chime in
"Haven't you people ever heard of closing ag*****n door?!"
No, it's much better to face these kinds of things
With a sense of poise and rationality
Again

yay another panic! fan c:

In a nightmare, I am falling from the ceiling into bed beside you. You're asleep, I'm screaming, shoving you to try to wake you up. And like before, you've got no interest in the life you live when you're awake. Your dreams still follow storylines, like fictions you would make

So I lie down against your back, until we're both back in the hospital. But now it's not a cancer ward, we're sleeping in the morgue. Men and women in blue and white, they are singing all around you. With heavy shovels holding earth, you're being buried to you neck. In that hospital bed, being buried quite alive now. I'm trying to dig you out but all you want is to be buried there together. You're screaming, and cursing, and angry, and hurting me, and then smiling, and crying, apologizing.

I've woken up, I'm in our bed, but there's no breathing body there beside me. Someone must have taken you while I was stuck asleep. But I know better as my eyes adjust. You've been gone for quite a while now, and I don't work there in the hospital (they had to let me go.)

When I try to move my arms sometimes, they weigh too much to lift. I think you buried me awake (my one and only parting gift). But you return to me at night just when I think I may have fallen asleep. Your face is up against mine, and I'm too terrified to speak.

Aidan wrote:

[Instrumental]

>_> srs

veggieman001 wrote:

Aidan wrote:

[Instrumental]

>_> srs

supersrs