Songs That Express How You Feel Today Part 2
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"I went down among the dust and pollen
to the old stone fountain in the morning after dawn
underneath were all these pennies fallen from the hands of children
they were there and then they were gone
and i wonder what became of them
what became of them
sunlight over me no matter what i do
apples in the Summer are golden sweet
everyday a passing complete
I'm not one to ever pray for mercy
or to wish on pennies n the fountain or the shrine
but that day you know i left my money
and i thought of you only
all that copper glowing fine
and i wonder what become of you
what became of you
Sunlight over me no matter what i do
apples in the summer are golden sweet
everyday a passing complete
apples in the summer are golden sweet
everyday a passing complete
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In the morning waking up to terrible sunlight
All the skin abuse the sun
when you talk you haunt me
in the morning, in the morning
In the doorway holding that letter i wrote
in the driveway pulling away putting on your coat
in the ocean washing off my name from your throat
in the morning, in the morning
in the ocean washing off my name from your throat
in the morning, in the morning
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Green apples hang from my tree
they belong only to me
Green apples hang from my green apple tree
they belong only to, only to me
and if i just stay awhile here staring at the sea
and the waves break ever closer, ever near to me
i will lay down in the sand and let the ocean leave
carry me to in the sea like pollen on the breeze"
Just two things that money can't buy. . .'n that's true love and home grown tomatoes. . . . . . John Denver (?)
So many good songs. Every mood and theme.
NINE INCH NAILS LYRICS
((bobboNote: weak bridge, strong chorus))
"Head Like A Hole"
God money I'll do anything for you.
God money just tell me what you want me to.
God money nail me up against the wall.
God money don't want everything he wants it all.
[Bridge:]
no you can't take it
no you can't take it
no you can't take that away from me
no you can't take it
no you can't take it
no you can't take that away from me
head like a hole.
black as your soul.
I'd rather die than give you control.
head like a hole.
black as your soul.
I'd rather die than give you control.
[Chorus:]
bow down before the one you serve.
you're going to get what you deserve.
bow down before the one you serve.
you're going to get what you deserve.
God money's not looking for the cure.
God money's not concerned with the sick amongst the pure.
God money let's go dancing on the backs of the bruised.
God money's not one to choose
[Bridge]
[Chorus]
[Chorus]
[Bridge]
[Chorus]
you know who you are.
((bobboNote: weak bridge, strong chorus))
"Head Like A Hole"
God money I'll do anything for you.
God money just tell me what you want me to.
God money nail me up against the wall.
God money don't want everything he wants it all.
[Bridge:]
no you can't take it
no you can't take it
no you can't take that away from me
no you can't take it
no you can't take it
no you can't take that away from me
head like a hole.
black as your soul.
I'd rather die than give you control.
head like a hole.
black as your soul.
I'd rather die than give you control.
[Chorus:]
bow down before the one you serve.
you're going to get what you deserve.
bow down before the one you serve.
you're going to get what you deserve.
God money's not looking for the cure.
God money's not concerned with the sick amongst the pure.
God money let's go dancing on the backs of the bruised.
God money's not one to choose
[Bridge]
[Chorus]
[Chorus]
[Bridge]
[Chorus]
you know who you are.
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Vote all "NO NEW TAXES" Politicians out of office! This is killing the American Dream of having a Middle Class.
Related: showthread.php?threadid=39769&highlight=susan+boyleDiogenes wrote: Susan Boyle
For if it profit, none dare call it Treason.
On every street every car every surface a name
Tonight the streets are ours
And we’re writing and saying
Don't let them take control
No we won't let them take control
Yes, I feel a little bit nervous,
Yes, I feel nervous and I cannot relax,
How come they're out to get us?
How come they're out when they don't know the facts?
So on concrete canvas under cover of dark
On concrete canvas, I'll go making my mark
Armed with a spray can soul
I'll be armed with a spray can soul
Coldplay -Hurts like heaven
Tonight the streets are ours
And we’re writing and saying
Don't let them take control
No we won't let them take control
Yes, I feel a little bit nervous,
Yes, I feel nervous and I cannot relax,
How come they're out to get us?
How come they're out when they don't know the facts?
So on concrete canvas under cover of dark
On concrete canvas, I'll go making my mark
Armed with a spray can soul
I'll be armed with a spray can soul
Coldplay -Hurts like heaven
Put in a prison cell, but one time he could-a been The champion of the world.
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