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I feel like singing......
I'm waiting in my cold cell, when the bell begins to chime.
Reflecting on my past life and it doesn't have much time.
Because at 5 o'clock they take me to the gallows pole.
The sands of time for me are running low.
When the priest comes to read me the last rites,
I take a look through the bars at the last sights,
Of a world that has gone very wrong for me.
Can it be that there's some sort of error?
Hard to stop the surmounting terror.
Is it really the end, not some crazy dream?
Somebody please tell me that I'm dreaming,
It's not easy to stop from screaming,
But words escape me when I try to speak.
Tears fall but why am I crying?
After all I'm not afraid of dying.
Don't I believe that there never is an end?
As the guards march me out to the courtyard,
Somebody cries from a cell "God be with you".
If there's a God then why has he let me go?
As I walk all my life drifts before me
And though the end is near I'm not sorry
Catch my soul because it's willing to fly away
Mark my words please believe my soul lives on
Please don't worry now that I have gone
I've gone beyond to see the truth
When you know that your time is close at hand,
Maybe then you'll begin to understand
Life down here is just a strange illusion.
Hallowed be Thy name.
#FreeRandyBlythe
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Re: I feel like singing......
I watched you walk away
Hopeless, with nothing to say
I strain my eyes
Hoping to see you again
This is my curse (the longing)
This is my curse (time)
This is my curse (the yearning)
This is my curse
There is love burning to find you
Will you wait for me?
Will you be there?
Your silence haunts me
But I still hunger for you
This is my curse (the wanting)
This is my curse (time)
This is my curse (the needing)
This is my curse
There is love burning to find you
Will you wait for me?
And still I want
And still I ache
But still I wait
To see you again
Dying, inside, these walls
And I see your face in these tears
In these tears
And I see your face...
There is love
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Re: I feel like singing......
New blood joins this earth
And quickly he's subdued
Through constant pain disgrace
The young boy learns their rules
With time the child draws in
This whipping boy done wrong
Deprived of all his thoughts
The young man struggles on and on he's known
A vow unto his own
That never from this day
His will they'll take away
What I've felt
What I've known
Never shined through in what I've shown
Never be
Never see
Won't see what might have been
What I've felt
What I've known
Never shined through in what I've shown
Never free
Never me
So I dub thee unforgiven
They dedicate their lives
To running all of his
He tries to please them all
This bitter man he is
Throughout his life the same
He's battled constantly
This fight he cannot win
A tired man they see no longer cares
The old man then prepares
To die regretfully
That old man here is me
What I've felt
What I've known
Never shined through in what I've shown
Never be
Never see
Won't see what might have been
What I've felt
What I've known
Never shined through in what I've shown
Never free
Never me
So I dub thee unforgiven
You labeled me
I'll label you
So I dub thee unforgiven
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Re: I feel like singing......
Sometimes we only live for the here and now
Sometimes we're lonely
Sometimes we feel we need a place to be grounded
Or fly away again
I will fly away again
Oh, I will fly away again
I feel rain pouring down
I wait to rot away
Live again
Here forever
The spiral never ends
Why are we feeling something's familiar around us?
Are we just dreaming?
Always we search for the answers but nothing is found
We'll fly away again
I will fly away again
Oh, I will fly away again
I feel rain pouring down
I wait to rot away
Live again
Here forever
The spiral never ends
Rot away
Live again
Here forever
The spiral never ends
I feel rain pouring down
I wait to rot away
Live again
Here forever
The spiral never ends
Rot away
Live again
Here forever
The spiral never ends
It never ends
I will fly away again
Oh, I will fly away again
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RE: I feel like singing......
Have we lost the spark or guide?
What's the latest on the screen?
Can't be too late to turn around
I need all the help from you
I need to find
Something to blame for a long lost time
I am running from something that I don't know
I am searching for something, which way to go?
I am trying to separate what's real
I'm running in a wheel
Is it dark or is it bright?
What's the latest on the screen?
Please tell me my name
I haven't checked it today
I am running from something that I don't know
I am searching for something, which way to go?
I am trying to separate what's real
I'm running in a wheel
From green to red our days pass by
Waiting for a sign to tell us why
Are we dancing all alone?
Collect some stars to shine for you
And start today 'cause there's only a few
A sign of times my friend
My friend, avoid infinity
Are you for real?
Just scratch the surface
And you will find
Something to blame for a long lost time
From green to red our days pass by
Waiting for a sign to tell us why
Are we dancing all alone?
Collect some stars to shine for you
And start today 'cause there's only a few
A sign of times my friend
Just scratch the surface
And you will find
Something to blame for a long lost time
From green to red our days pass by
Waiting for a sign to tell us why
Are we dancing all alone?
Collect some stars to shine for you
And start today 'cause there's only a few
A sign of times my friend
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Re: I feel like singing......
I kinda like that there's no artist name listed. No preconceptions. Allows you to appreciate the lyrics on their own merit.
#FreeRandyBlythe -
Re: I feel like singing......
It does but I'm playing name that tune searching for what it is, if I wanna listen to it.
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Re: I feel like singing......
Things not what they used to be
Missing one inside of me
Deathly lost, this can't be real
Cannot stand this hell I feel
Emptiness is filling me
To the point of agony
These lyrics pierce my heart...the first time I heard the song after losing Marley I completely lost it.
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Re: I feel like singing......
I watched you walk away
Hopeless, with nothing to say
I strain my eyes
Hoping to see you again
LOVE THIS SONG! -
Re: I feel like singing......
Here's one I sing daily....
Ritter, Rittier, bo-bitter
Banana-fana-fo-fitter
Mee-mi-mo-mitter
Ritter!
or....
Ike, Ike, bo-bike
Banana-fana-fo-fike
Mee-mi-mo-mike
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Re: I feel like singing......
I Don't Want Feel Anymore
It's Easier To Keep Falling
Imitations Are Pale
Emptiness.....All Tomorrows
Haunted By Your Ghost...
Lay Down, Black Gives Way To Blue
Lay Down, I'll Remember You
Fading Out By Design
Conciously Avoiding Changes
Curtain's Drawn Now It's Done
Silencing All Tomorrows,
Forcing A Goodbye...
Lay Down, Black Gives Way To Blue
Lay Down, I'll Remember You
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Re: I feel like singing......
i love that song. For Layne!! beautiful and Elton John on the piano
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One more step and I could fall away
If it happened would it matter?
And I can't tell if I should go or stay
Same old picture feels so hollow
How can anybody know what's best for me?
Another page I turn in shame
And my decisions brought me to my knees
I needed someone to blame
I feel so hollow
I feel so hollow
Time to do what's best for me
I believe I can change
Once upon a time in broken dreams
Reflections that I can't face
So hold your breath and make a wish for me
Take me to a better place
Time always seems to be passing by
It never waits for me
If I could do it all one more time
I wouldn't change a thing
I feel so hollow
(Feel so hollow)
I feel so hollow
(Feel so hollow)
I feel so hollow
(Feel so hollow)
I feel so hollow
(Feel so hollow)
Time to do what's best for me
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i love that song. For Layne!! beautiful and Elton John on the piano
I love it too. The song is actually written underneath my JC95 crybaby.
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Re: I feel like singing......
The beast in me
Is caged by frail and fragile bars
Restless by day
And by night rants and rages at the stars
God help the beast in me
The beast in me
Has had to learn to live with pain
And how to shelter from the rain
And in the twinkling of an eye
Might have to be restrained
God help the beast in me
Sometimes it tries to kid me
That it's just a teddy bear
And even somehow manage to vanish in the air
And that is when I must beware
Of the beast in me that everybody knows
They've seen him out dressed in my clothes
Patently unclear
If it's New York or New Year
God help the beast in me
The beast in me -
Re: I feel like singing......
Long fat green, love what you do, so young must be nice
Roll first class, limousine drool, packed house every night
Hey rock star, got a cold beer? Sure you don't mind do you?
Ain't life sweet, party non-stop, 24/7 - cool
So proud would be your mother
Anything you want, pick your lover
From here looks so fine
My god how your star shines
Dying inside
Live your dream, walk in those shoes, trade with you any time
Worldwide name, freedom much fame, spinning gold song and rhyme
So proud would be your mother
Anything you want, pick your lover
From here looks so fine
My god how your star shines
Dying inside
My god how your star shines
Dying inside
Play, get paid, couple sports cars, sure you done paid your dues
Big house own, no boss fun, lucky fuck wish I was you
So proud would be your mother
Anything you want, pick your lover
From here looks so fine
My god how your star shines
Dying inside
My god how your star shines
Dying inside
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Endangered species, caged in fright
Shot in cold blood, no chance to fight
The stage is set, now pay the price
And ego boost, don't think twice
Technology, the battle's unfair
You pull the hammer without a care
Squeeze the trigger that makes you man
Pseudo-safari, the hunt is canned
The hunt is canned
All are gone, all but one
No contest, nowhere to run
No more left, only one
This is it, this is the countdown to extinction
Tell the truth, you wouldn't dare
The skin and trophy, oh, so rare
Silence speaks louder than words
Ignore the guilt and take your turn
Liars anagram is lairs
Man you were never even there
Killed a few feet from the cages
Point blank, you're so courageous
So courageous
All are gone, all but one
No contest, nowhere to run
No more left, only one
This is it, this is the countdown to extinction
One hour from now
Another species of life form
Will disappear off the face of the planet
Forever and the rate is accelerating
All are gone, all but one
No contest, nowhere to run
No more left, only one
This is it, this is the countdown to extinction
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Re: I feel like singing......
"An extremely quiet child" they called you in your school report
"He's always taken interest in the subjects that he's taught"
So what was it that brought the squad car screaming up your drive
To notify your parents of the manner in which you died
At St. Patricks every Sunday, Father Fletcher heard your sins
"Oh, he's unconcerned with competition he never cares to win"
But blood stained a young hand that never held a gun
And his parents never thought of him as their troubled son
"Now you'll never get to Heaven" Mama said
Remember Mama said
Ticking, ticking
"Grow up straight and true blue
Run along to bed"
Hear it, hear it, ticking, ticking
They had you holed up in a downtown bar screaming for a priest
Some gook said "His brain's just snapped" then someone called the police
You'd knifed a Negro waiter who had tried to calm you down
Oh you'd pulled a gun and told them all to lay still on the ground
Promising to hurt no one, providing they were still
A young man tried to make a break, with tear-filled eyes you killed
That gun butt felt so smooth and warm cradled in your palm
Oh your childhood cried out in your head "they mean to do you harm"
"Don't ever ride on the devil's knee" Mama said
Remember mama said
Ticking, ticking
"Pay your penance well, my child
Fear where angels tread"
Hear it, hear it, ticking, ticking
Within an hour the news had reached the media machine
A male caucasian with a gun had gone berserk in Queens
The area had been sealed off, the kids sent home from school
Fourteen people lying dead in a bar they called the Kicking Mule
Oh they pleaded to your sanity for the sake of those inside
"Throw out your gun, walk out slow just keep your hands held high"
But they pumped you full of rifle shells as you stepped out the door
Oh you danced in death like a marionette on the vengeance of the law
"You've slept too long in silence" Mama said
Remember Mama said
Ticking, ticking
"Crazy boy, you'll only wind up with strange notions in your head"
Hear it, hear it, ticking, ticking
Georgia
