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Patrick Park - Life is a song.

 

You say life is a dream where we can't say what we mean

Maybe just some roadside scene that we're driving past

There's no telling where we'll be in a day or in a week

And there's no promises of peace or of happiness

 

 

Well is this why you cling to every little thing

And polverize and derrange all your senses

Maybe life is a song but you're scared to song along

Until the very ending

 

 

Oh, it's time to let go of everything we used to know

Ideas that strengthen who we've been

It's time to cut ties that won't ever free our minds

From the chains and shackles that they're in

 

Oh, tell me what good is saying that you're free

In a dark and storming sea

You're chained to your history, you're surely sinking fast

You say that you know that the good Lord's in control

He's gonna bless and keep your tired and oh so restless soul

But at the end of the day when every price has been paid

You're gonna rise and sit beside him on some old seat of gold

And won't you tell me why you live like you're afraid to die

You'll die like you're afraid to go

 

Oh, it's time to let go of everything we used to know

Ideas that strengthen who we've been

It's time to cut ties that won't ever free our minds

From chains and shackles that they're in

From the chains and shackles that they're in

 

 

Well life is a dream 'cause we're all walking in our sleep

You could see us stand in lines like we're dead upon our feet

And we build our house of cards and then we wait for it to fall

Always forget how strange it is just to be alive at all

 

I've bolded my fav bits.

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Mad World - Gary Jules

All around me are familiar faces

Worn out places, worn out faces

Bright and early for their daily races

Going nowhere, going nowhere

Their tears are filling up their glasses

No expression, no expression

Hide my head I want to drown my sorrow

No tomorrow, no tomorrow

And I find it kind of funny

I find it kind of sad

The dreams in which I'm dying

Are the best I've ever had

I find it hard to tell you

I find it hard to take

When people run in circles

It's a very, very

Mad World

Mad world

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I never spend less than an hour,

Washin' my hair in the shower,

It always takes five hours to make it straight,

So I'll braid it in a zillion braids,

Though it may take all friggin' day,

There's nothin' else better to do anyway.

 

My World by Avril Lavigne.

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Mad World - Gary Jules

 

The best and most depressing christmas number 1 ever.

 

 

Unwanted

 

you don't know me

Don't ignore me

You don't want me there

You just shut me out

You don't know me

Don't ignore me

If you had your way

You'd just shut me up

Make me go away

 

No, I just don't understand why

you won't talk to me

It hurts that I'm so unwanted for nothing

Don't talk words against me

I wanted to know you

I wanted to show you

 

Avril Lavigne

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The best and most depressing christmas number 1 ever.

 

 

Unwanted

 

you don't know me

Don't ignore me

You don't want me there

You just shut me out

You don't know me

Don't ignore me

If you had your way

You'd just shut me up

Make me go away

 

No, I just don't understand why

you won't talk to me

It hurts that I'm so unwanted for nothing

Don't talk words against me

I wanted to know you

I wanted to show you

 

Avril Lavigne

 

:laughing:

Seriously, though, that's like saying Agatha Christie is a good writer (she had great ideas, don't get me wrong, but the woman couldn't write artistically. It's like reading a tv guide with an interesting plot). Do you really mean that, or are you joking? I mean... AVRIL LAVIGNE? :wtf:

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Rascall Flatts - What Hurts The Most

 

 

I can take the rain on the roof of this empty house

That don't bother me

I can take a few tears now and then and just let them out

I'm not afraid to cry every once in a while

Even though going on with you gone still upsets me

There are days every now and again I pretend I'm ok

But that's not what gets me

 

What hurts the most

Was being so close

And having so much to say

And watching you walk away

And never knowing

What could have been

And not seeing that loving you

Is what I was tryin' to do

 

It's hard to deal with the pain of losing you everywhere I go

But I'm doin' It

It's hard to force that smile when I see our old friends and I'm alone

Still Harder

Getting up, getting dressed, livin' with this regret

But I know if I could do it over

I would trade give away all the words that I saved in my heart

That I left unspoken

 

What hurts the most

Is being so close

And having so much to say

And watching you walk away

And never knowing

What could have been

And not seeing that loving you

Is what I was trying to do

 

What hurts the most

Is being so close

And having so much to say

And watching you walk away

And never knowing

What could have been

And not seeing that loving you

Is what I was trying to do

 

Not seeing that loving you

That's what I was trying to do

Ooohhh....

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:laughing:

Seriously, though, that's like saying Agatha Christie is a good writer (she had great ideas, don't get me wrong, but the woman couldn't write artistically. It's like reading a tv guide with an interesting plot). Do you really mean that, or are you joking? I mean... AVRIL LAVIGNE? :wtf:

 

lol

 

yup i meant it, the song just kinda describes (if theres a better one PLEASE tell me) when you have a mate, who has all these other mates you dont know, you try and get to know them and they just ignore you. I can relate to it and quite a few of her other songs which is why like em', though as I said find a better one for me and i'll gladly listen to it. You have to hear a few of the songs that weren't released on the albums, its not all just the meaningless shite she had to write for "radio play"


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