Still HypNotiZed by Lines

[AGAP]

Hey!

Still completely insane with all the lines going thru my tiny brain…only 3 lbs or so of brain matter and all those lines clogging up the connections:p

So, if your still insane add the lines that are contributing to your madness defense <img>

Another cool Trail of Dead song is Mistakes & Regrets <img>

And there is nothing left to say
that has not been said
if I shout it you wouldn’t listen
I don’t think it’d even sink in

Then I’m Gone by Supersuckers

Yeah I’m still broke
and I drink to much
yeah I still smoke
baby lets go dutch

I like places where I don’t belong
I show up late
do something wrong
and then I’m gone

Allison <img>

[SG]

Garden City Blues by Silkworm

"This is the place I miss the most
but this town is full of ghosts
and I always feel like I am inside
the throat of a devil here
and I can`t
I can`t hide
but it`s the press of unseen stress
and days that drift and days that stretch
and for some reason I can catch
I`m in danger honey now

invisible it`s all around me
time is winding down so loudly
give yourself a kiss
and stay with it
could you stay with it all night

You run me dry like a dragonfly
you can take me up watertower hill
yeah locked up tied on a dripping night
you were out there somewhere still
light pretends to feel my face
and time tries to fool me
well there`s trip tiles over this mountain top
that can hear me coming round

Closed stores boarded up palaces
half racked by the railroad track
and those days are over now
we could never turn back
by the time I surround this place
I`m all out of madness
I`m falling into a state of grace
and I can`t get out of alone

Huddled up against the L and N`s
I know time tried to fool you too
I`m climbing back over that picket fences
as the snow starts falling down
down I`m down

Little bells ring
machine sparks sing
I`m going nowhere in December
to see if I can fly it
all right
all night
all night long
I`m picking up
I`ll sing it loud
my one chorus song
I can fake it
as the tracks go on
and on
and on
all night
all night
into Garden City

[malcom]

i’m searching for my mainline
i said i couldn’t hit it sideways
i couldn’t hit it sideways o
oh just like sister ray says.

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[AGAP]

Not sure who pissed off Nick Royale but YIKES wickedly smart ass lyrics…

Envious-you can try but you won’t nail it down
Envious-you turn it up but it don’t make a sound
Envious-it’s good looking @ 1st glance
But you’re so envious and you don’t stand a chance

You pale in comparison
But what can you do
I admit it I look better beside you

You will cry as I laugh
You’re a boy and I’m a man and a half
You’ll always be the ugly nothing and I the sweet real
I feel no pity but I know how you feel

You wanna rise to the occasion
But theres nothing to prove
You’ll be two steps back
While I’m on the move
And it makes you feel

Envious, The Hellacopters

Hellacopters pics

[Robert]

Ska sucks, ska revival isn’t cool you stupid fuck.
The bands are only in it for the bucks.
And if you don’t belive me you’re a schmuck.
But the trend will die out with any luck.
-Propagandhi

[wireland]

You can’t depend on your family
you can’t depend on your friends
You can’t depend on a beginning
you can’t depend on an end

You can’t depend on intelligence
ooohhh, you can’t depend on God
You can only depend on one thing
you need a busload of faith to get by, watch, baby

Busload of faith to get by
busload of faith to get by
Busload of faith to get by
you need a busload of faith to get by

You can depend on the worst always happening
you can depend on a murderer’s drive
You can bet that if he rapes somebody
there’ll be no trouble having a child

You can bet that if she aborts it
pro-lifers will attack her with rage
You can depend on the worst always happening
you need a busload of faith to get by, yeah

Busload of faith to get by
busload of faith to get by
Busload of faith to get by, baby
busload of faith to get by

You can’t depend on the goodly hearted
the goodly hearted made lamp-shades and soap
You can’t depend on the Sacrament
no Father, no Holy Ghost

You can’t depend on any churches
unless there’s real estate you want to buy
You can’t depend on a lot of things
you need a busload of faith to get by, woh

Busload of faith to get by
busload of faith to get by
Busload of faith to get by
busload of faith to get by

You can’t depend on no miracle
you can’t depend on the air
You can’t depend on a wise man
you can’t find ’em because they’re not there

You can depend on cruelty
crudity of thought and sound
You can depend on the worst always happening
you need a busload of faith to get by, ha

Busload of faith to get by
busload of faith to get by
Busload of faith to get by
busload of faith to get by

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[AGAP]

Our love smells like dead flowers
as I lie in bed and count the hours
waiting for you, waiting for you
I can’t live without your magic powers
I wish we could do it for hours and hours
but I still wait for you
I’m still waiting

Do you ever listen to me
Do you ever hear what I’m saying
I didn’t say I hate you
I just said I hate everything!

I can wait for 15 more minutes
Alright I’ll wait forever
I can wait for 15 more minutes
Alright I’ll wait forever
I can wait for 15 more minutes
15 more minutes
I can wait for 15 more minutes
Alright I’ll wait forever

Dead Flowers-Karl Hendricks Trio…definitely hypNotiZed by that song…although a new Versus song I just got may take over soon <img>

Allison <img>

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[SG]

Obviously Midnight by Scarce

"There was no one waiting there this time
sun`s as black as midnight stuffed into a dime
I know I`m alive
I feel like I`ve died
there`s no decision but I can`t decide
there was a man you recognized dancing in the dawn
and he still wore the clothes he left you in on
if the angels come back
I think I`ll decline
did you know they clean the tracks at night
until they shine
they straighten them out too
until those trains run smooth and fine
coal fire blue and cobalt red
those trains they ride
I know I won`t fly
I think that I might glide
I know that I might fall
I think I might slide
dreams on neon wheels
they roll up,stop
they don`t stay long
moonshine wine
my dandelion sings me drunken songs
I feel like I`m right
I`m wrong everytime
got second sight
I do it all blind

Crawl back through your skylight
it`s obviously midnight

gonna take the soul fire dragster out
to frozen lake
gonna point it somewhere else
blow the doors off
if that`s what it takes
got ice on my back
I`m burning below
sometimes I crack
I crack pretty slow
so don`t you try to save an anchor from drowning
it won`t work
from the last time I tried it
my ears are still pounding
and my heart still hurts
don`t talk very much
there`s too much to say
don`t listen to anything at all
I hear it all day

Crawl back through your skylight
it`s obviously midnight"

[AGAP]

My light came up quick
call it your asterisk
buried little boys( <img> <img> ) in a boys first book of stars
saw it on satellite
constant unblinking as….
buried at the bottom of the bottom of a brackish lake

I don’t really need to see
so I don’t need to see
so I paint
I don’t know I’ll paint it black

Barnacles by Ugly Casanova… <img>

[everyonelovesjaron]

It’s just one of those days,
when you don’t want to get up,
everybody’s lame, everybody sucks
You don’t really know why
But you wanna justify rippin’ someone’s head off
No human contact
And if you interact your life is on contract
Your best bet is to stay away mother fucker!
It’s just one of those days!

It’s all about the he said she said bullshit
I think you better quit letting shit slip
Or you’ll be leavin with a fat lip
It’s all about the he said she said bullshit
I think you better quit talking that shit

Wait, wait, wait, this isn’t "lines were revolted by." My mistake.

[malcom]

Hmmm. . . <img>

Know your onion!
The Shins

shut out, pimpled and angry.
i quietly tied all my guts into knots.
gave up on trying to make them,
i figured it’d take them too long to look up and besides…

it was undeniably clear to me i don’t know why
when every other part of life seemed locked behind shutters
i knew what worthless dregs we all are then.

lucked out and found my favorite records
lying in wait at the birmingham mall.
the songs the i heard,
the occasional book
were the only fun i ever took.
and i got on with making myself.
the trick is just making yourself.

but when they’re parking their cars on your chest
you’ve still got a view of the summer sky
to make it hurt twice when your restless body
caves to its whims
and suddenly struggles to take flight…

three thousand miles north east
i left all my friends at the morning bus stop shaking their heads.
"what kind of life you dream of? you’re allergic to love."
yes i know but i must say in my own defense
it’s been undeniable dear to me, i don’t know why
when every other part of life seemed locked behind shutters
i knew the worthless dregs we are,
the selfless, loving saints we are,
the melting, sliding dice we’ve always been.

I think I’m Allerigic to love <img>

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