Every day I write the list Of reasons why I still believe they do exist (a thousand beautiful things) And even though it's hard to see The glass is full and not half empty (a thousand beautiful things) So... light me up like the sun To cool down with your rain I never want to close my eyes again Never close my eyes Never close my eyes
I thank you for the air to breathe The heart to beat The eyes to see again (a thousand beautiful things) And all the things that's been and done The battle's won The good and bad in everyone (this is mine to remember) So ... Here I go again Singin' by your window Pickin' up the pieces of what's left to find
The world was meant for you and me To figure out our destiny (a thousand beautiful things) To live To die To breathe To sleep To try to make your life complete (yes yes) So ... Light me up like the sun To cool down with your rain I never want to close my eyes again Never close my eyes never close my eyes ... That is everything I have to say (that's all I have to say)
-- Edited by jonijoni1 on Monday 3rd of January 2011 08:50:04 PM
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Do you remember a guy that's been In such an early song I've heard a rumour from Ground Control Oh no, don't say it's true
They got a message from the Action Man "I'm happy, hope you're happy too I've loved all I've needed love Sordid details following"
The shrieking of nothing is killing Just pictures of Jap girls in synthesis and I Ain't got no money and I ain't got no hair But I'm hoping to kick but the planet it's glowing
Ashes to ashes, funk to funky We know Major Tom's a junkie Strung out in heaven's high Hitting an all-time low
Time and again I tell myself I'll stay clean tonight But the little green wheels are following me Oh no, not again I'm stuck with a valuable friend "I'm happy, hope you're happy too" One flash of light but no smoking pistol
I never done good things I never done bad things I never did anything out of the blue, woh-o-oh Want an axe to break the ice Wanna come down right now
Ashes to ashes, funk to funky We know Major Tom's a junkie Strung out in heaven's high Hitting an all-time low
My mother said to get things done You'd better not mess with Major Tom
-- Edited by StPeteDean on Tuesday 4th of January 2011 10:03:46 AM
Welp! this year I will have to learn how to put music,websites,pictures on computers,its time to learn, I have 2 songs out of thousands that i always enjoy,one I sing one, I hum (the hum one) Led Boots "live"(led spelled lead on site) Jeff Beck,Vinnie Colaiuta.Tal Wilkenfend(awesome ,she rocks) and Jason Rebello and from when I was a kid 'Jezebel' Frankie Lane(if ever a devil was born ,without a pair of horns,it was you!!!)
-- Edited by StPeteDean on Tuesday 4th of January 2011 09:55:23 AM
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Selfishness-self-centeredness! That, we think, is the root of our troubles.
Don't cry to me, if you loved me You would be here with me You want me, come find me Make up your mind
Should have let you fall and lose it all So maybe you can remember yourself Can't keep believing, we're only deceiving ourselves And I'm sick of the lie and you're too late
Don't cry to me, if you loved me You would be here with me You want me, come find me Make up your mind
Couldn't take the blame, sick with shame Must be exhausting to lose your own game Selfishly hated, no wonder you're jaded You can't play the victim this time and you're too late
So don't cry to me, if you loved me You would be here with me You want me, come find me Make up your mind
You never call me when you're sober You only want it 'cause it's over, it's over How could I have burned paradise? How could I? You were never mine
So don't cry to me, if you loved me You would be here with me Don't lie to me, just get your things I've made up your mind
I'm not a big rap or eminem fan, but how's this as a description of an alcoholic relationship?
Just gonna stand there And watch me burn But that's alright Because I like The way it hurts Just gonna stand there And hear me cry But that's alright Because I love The way you lie I love the way you lie I love the way you lie
I can't tell you what it really is I can only tell you what it feels like And right now there's a steel knife In my windpipe I can't breathe But I still fight While I can fight As long as the wrong feels right It's like I'm in flight High of a love Drunk from the hate It's like I'm huffing paint And I love it the more that I suffer I sufficate And right before im about to drown She resuscitates me She f***ing hates me And I love it Wait Where you going I'm leaving you No you ain't Come back We're running right back Here we go again It's so insane Cause when it's going good It's going great I'm Superman With the wind in his bag She's Lois Lane But when it's bad It's awful I feel so ashamed I snap Who's that dude I don't even know his name I laid hands on her I'll never stoop so low again I guess I don't know my own strength
Just gonna stand there And watch me burn But that's alright Because I like The way it hurts Just gonna stand there And hear me cry But that's alright Because I love The way you lie I love the way you lie I love the way you lie
You ever love somebody so much You can barely breathe When you're with them You meet And neither one of you Even know what hit 'em Got that warm fuzzy feeling Yeah them chills Used to get 'em Now you're getting f***ing sick Of looking at 'em You swore you've never hit 'em Never do nothing to hurt 'em Now you're in each other's face Spewing venom And these words When you spit 'em You push Pull each other's hair Scratch, claw, bit 'em Throw 'em down
Pin 'em So lost in the moments When you're in 'em It's the rage that took over It controls you both So they say it's best To go your separate ways Guess that they don't know ya Cause today That was yesterday Yesterday is over It's a different day Sound like broken records Playin' over But you promised her Next time you'll show restraint You don't get another chance Life is no Nintendo game But you lied again Now you get to watch her leave Out the window Guess that's why they call it window pane
Just gonna stand there And watch me burn But that's alright Because I like The way it hurts Just gonna stand there And hear me cry But that's alright Because I love The way you lie I love the way you lie I love the way you lie
Now I know we said things Did things That we didn't mean And we fall back Into the same patterns Same routine But your temper's just as bad As mine is You're the same as me But when it comes to love You're just as blinded Baby please come back It wasn't you Baby it was me Maybe our relationship Isn't as crazy as it seems Maybe that's what happens When a tornado meets a volcano All I know is I love you too much To walk away though Come inside Pick up your bags off the sidewalk Don't you hear sincerity In my voice when I talk Told you this is my fault Look me in the eyeball Next time I'm pissed I'll aim my fist At the dry wall Next time There will be no next time I apologize Even though I know it's lies I'm tired of the games I just want her back I know I'm a liar If she ever tries to f***ing leave again I'mma tie her to the bed And set the house on fire
Just gonna stand there And watch me burn But that's alright Because I like The way it hurts Just gonna stand there And hear me cry But that's alright Because I love The way you lie I love the way you lie
-- Edited by LinBaba on Tuesday 4th of January 2011 12:15:13 PM
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jonijoni1 wrote:LinBaba!!!!!! Super-kewl Phantom version!!!! Isn't that something? Nightwish is a band from Finland that basically came up with a new genre, Opera Rock, or Symphonic Metal, their lead singer was a widely known classically trained Opera Singer and they used entire symphonies, throw in the fact they are Viking Gothic Fantasy based, in that much of their music contains references to such books as Lord of The Rings and is based on Fantasy and you have something pretty unique and different, it's like they took that aspect of Led Zeppelin and explored it more fully
I actually came across them on Wimp dot com who posted a ten minute song from one of their concerts that was extravagent to say the least, so I researched them a bit, they are huge in Europe and definately something -different-, the lead singer left, I prefer her solo career to what the band did without her, without her they became just another metal band (ho hum) but with her they were something pretty incredible
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LinBaba- the band I posted above, "Audrey Horne- Confessions and Alcohol" is from Norway. The lead singer speaks extremely good English, and I find them a lot better and more tolerable than your typical "Viking-Goth-Metal" Norwegian bands. I love the song, as it identifies with the pain associated in alcoholics' drinking and relationships.
BTW, Audrey Horne was the girl in Twin Peaks with the dark hair. :)
P.S. re: "Down to the Bottom"... LOVE IT!!!! lolol
-- Edited by jonijoni1 on Wednesday 5th of January 2011 10:36:47 AM
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jonijoni1 wrote:"Down to the Bottom"... LOVE IT!!!! lolol IMO there are pertinant and important lyrics there;
Down and there isn't any hope for me Unless this dream which seems so real Is just a fantasy
What is one of the main purposes of the steps?
It uses Socratic questioning to remove denial, or in other words, remove the delusions or "fantasy" from ourselves
so the singer says "there isn't any hope for me"
-Unless-
This dream which seems so real is just a fantasy
What do they tell newcomers?
Your mind is a like a bad neighborhood, dangerous to go in alone
why?
because until the steps are worked, 1-9 we live in a state of self delusion, or the insanity referred to in step 2
so how does the author of the lyrics get hope?
he realizes that this "dream" he's living is just a fantasy
read this a few times, I know I should have put this in your step one thread Joni, but seriously, read this very very carefully
The first casualty of addiction, like that of war, is the truth. At first the addict merely denies the truth to himself. But as the addiction, like a malignant tumor, slowly and progressively expands and invades more and more of the healthy tissue of his life and mind and world, the addict begins to deny the truth to others as well as to himself. He becomes a practiced and profligate liar in all matters related to the defense and preservation of his addiction, even though prior to the onset of his addictive illness, and often still in areas as yet untouched by the addiction, he may be scrupulously honest.
First the addict lies to himself about his addiction, then he begins to lie to others. Lying, evasion, deception, manipulation, spinning and other techniques for avoiding or distorting the truth are necessary parts of the addictive process. They precede the main body of the addiction like military sappers and shock troops, mapping and clearing the way for its advance and protecting it from hostile counterattacks.
Because addiction by definition is an irrational, unbalanced and unhealthy behavior pattern resulting from an abnormal obsession, it simply cannot continue to exist under normal circumstances without the progressive attack upon and distortion of reality resulting from the operation of its propaganda and psychological warfare brigades. The fundamentally insane and unsupportable thinking and behavior of the addict must be justified and rationalized so that the addiction can continue and progress.
One of the chief ways the addiction protects and strengthens itself is by a psychology of personal exceptionalism which permits the addict to maintain a simultaneous double-entry bookkeeping of addictive and non-addictive realities and to reconcile the two when required by reference to the unique, special considerations that ŕat least in his own mind- happen to apply to his particular case.
The form of the logic for this personal exceptionalism is:
Under ordinary circumstances and for most people X is undesirable/irrational;
My circumstances are not ordinary and I am different from most people;
Therefore X is not undesirable/irrational in my case - or not as undesirable/irrational as it would be in other cases.
Armed with this powerful tool of personal exceptionalism that is a virtual "Open Sesame" for every difficult ethical conundrum he is apt to face, the addict is free to take whatever measures are required for the preservation and progress of his addiction, while simultaneously maintaining his allegiance to the principles that would certainly apply if only his case were not a special one.
In treatment and rehabilitation centers this personal exceptionalism is commonly called "terminal uniqueness." The individual in the grip of this delusion is able to convince himself though not always others that his circumstances are such that ordinary rules and norms of behavior, rules and norms that he himself concurs with when it comes to other people, do not fairly or fully fit himself at the present time and hence must be bent or stretched just sufficiently to make room for his special needs. In most cases this plea for accommodation is acknowledged to be a temporary one and accompanied by a pledge or plan to return to the conventional "rules of engagement" as soon as circumstances permit.
In order to relapse, or to be an active alcoholic, drinking or even not drinking, an artificial reality has to exist in our minds alongside the -real- reality, they call this delusion
so how does the dreamer recover?
they realize their dream is but a fantasy, they do that by working steps 4-9, therefore tapping an unsuspected inner resource that is unable to be swayed by delusion or fantasy, sometimes this "inner resource" manifests by merely feeling uncomfortable, sometimes it's like it's shouting from the rooftops, and sometimes, just sometimes, it gives a nod of approval when it feels like the entire universe nods along with it, and things fall into place effortlessly, many call that "conscious contact", "the fourth dimension", or "God consciousness"
Sorry, back to our regularly scheduled music broadcast
-- Edited by LinBaba on Wednesday 5th of January 2011 12:47:09 PM
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