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I lub you too. (LLLL) It's better now that I'm not listening to it at 2AM.I'll check them out mangg. p.s you've made my day, ty.
GCommander, please tell me you're joking.
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I lub you too. (LLLL) It's better now that I'm not listening to it at 2AM.I'll check them out mangg. p.s you've made my day, ty.
GCommander, please tell me you're joking.
No I'm not joking :nono:
Why you ask?
;D (LLL)
Since when did you like Modest Mouse, mayne?! And great first post.That is one hell of a song. Can't wait for the new album. <3
This is my brain
And I live in it
It's made of love
and bad song lyrics.
It's tapped away behind my eyes
Where all my screwed up thoughts can hide
there's a place I'd like to go somewhere out west,
it's not specific, and the pictures show it best.
I know there's trees I know there's sand and I know there's grass,
I know it's somewhere in the past.
There's a girl out there who's lookin for it too,
she's not sure when she'll go or exactly what she'll do.
If i am doomed am I the first on or the last?
Am I just someone from the past?
No one has to hear, the sound of people laughing at their fear, and the ocean and sun are always there, to make you happy if you're feeling scared of the darkness.
If I ever saw a ghost it'd change the way I think.
I wouldn't gasp for air if ever I did sink.
I wouldn't struggle, I'd just let it all out fast,
and then start living in the past.
If we hold the hand that rapes the hand,
and everyone can feel the hand,
and nothing's gonna change,
it could be the time we're living in,
we'll never feel so safe again,
but love always remains
If I didn't have you to hold me tight
(If I didn't have you)
If I didn't have you to lie with at night
(When I'm feeling blue)
If I didn't have you to share my sights
(Share my sights)
And to kiss me and dry my tears when I cry...
Well I, really think that I would... have somebody else.
(If I didn't have you)
If I didn't have you, someone else would do
Your love is one in a million
(One in a million)
You couldnt buy it at any price
(Can't buy love)
But of the 9 point 9 hundred thousand other loves,
Statistically some of them would be equally nice.
(Equally nice)
Or maybe not as nice but say, smarter than you...
Or dumber but better at sport or...
Tracing
I'm just saying
(I really think that I would)
Probably
(Have somebody else)
Yeah.
(If I didn't have you)
If I didn't have you someone else would do
(Someone else would surely do)
If I were a rich man
And did a diddle diddle diddle diddle diddle diddly
I guess I would be with a surgeon or a model
Or any of the royals or a kennedy
Or a nymphomonical exhibitionist heiress to a large chain of hotels
If I were a rich man maybe I would fiddle
Fiddle diddle diddle with the rich man girls
I'm not saying that I'd not love you if I was wealthy or handsome
But realistically there's lots of fish in the sea
And if I had a different rod I would concievably land some
Even though I am fiscally consistantly pitiable
And considerably less brad pitt than brad pitiful
And I'm really so poor and ugly that you reckon only you could possibly love me
And I
(Really think that I would)
Probably
(Have somebody else)
Oh yeah
Visual.
(If I didn't have you)
(Someone else would surely do)
Look, I'm not undervaluing what we've got when I say
That given the role chaos inevitably plays in the inherently flawed notion of fate,
It's obstruse to deduse that I've found my soulmate at the age of 17
It's just mathematically unlikely that at a university in perth
I happened to stumble on the one girl on earth specifically designed for me
And if I may conjecture a further objection love is nothing to do with destined perfection
The connection is strengthened the affection simply grows over time
Like a flower
Or a mushroom
Or a guinea pig
Or a vine
Or a sponge
Or bigotry
... or a banana (banana)
And love is made more powerful by the ongoing drama of shared experience and synergy
And symbiotic empathy or something like that...
So I trust it would go without saying
That I would feel really very sad if tomorrow you were to fall off something high
Or catch something bad
But I'm just saying
I don't think you're special
I mean... I think your special
But
You fall within a bell curve
I mean, I'm just saying I
(Think that I would)
Probably
(Have somebody else)
I think you are unique and beautiful
You make me happy just by being around
(Being around)
But objectively you would have to agree that baby when I found you
Options are relatively thin on the ground
(Thin on the ground)
Your lovely but there must be girls as lovely as you
Or maybe more open to spanking or scrabble...
I'm just saying
(That I think that I would)
Probably
(Have somebody else)
I mean I reckon it's pretty likely that if for example
My first girlfriend jackie hadn't dumped me
After I kissed winstons ex girlfriend neah at stephs party back in 1993
And our variables would probably have been altered by the absence of that event
To have meant the advent of a tangential narrative and which we don't meet.
Which is to say there exists a theoretical hypothetical parallel life
Where what is is not as it is and I am not your husband and you are not my wife
And I am a stuntman living in LA
Married to a small blonde portugese skier
Who when she's not training
Does abstract painting
Practises yoga
And brews her own beer
And really like making home movies
And suffers neck down alopecia
But with all my heart and all my mind I know one thing is true
I have just one life and just one love and love that love is you
And if it wasn't for you
Baby you
(I really think that I would)
(Have somebody else)
Oh yeah
(If I didn't have you)
If I didn't have you someone else would do
(Someone else would surely do)
Dooooooooooooo.
...
I'm curious, what makes them your favourite lyrics?
Drag myself from my bed, around 20 past 6
Get my kids up make breakfast,
1 egg 2 toast 3 Weetabix
And as I sit down I look up
And you're standing in the doorway sun at your back
in my old brown dressing gown
Well no one can love you more than I love you now, but I
Gotta go running for the bus
Coat flying and I try not to miss it this time
But the drivers waiting.. ain't that strange?
Kids on the top deck quiet for a change
And there’s no rain and no roadworks
In the bus lane and all my hurt's run away
and I'm smiling as I’m punching in.
The day I died was the best day of my life
The day I died was the best day of my life
Tell my friends and my kids and my wife
Everything will be alright
The day I died was the best day of my life
Now the secretaries they got a smile for me
and the in-tray on my desks almost empty
I get a memo from Executive Joe
saying Rob the gob is getting kicked out
for embezzling funds from the company account
and I'd be lying if i said I wasn’t chuffed
'Cause I always hated Rob
and now they’ll probably offer me Rob's old job
And in the park at lunch
there's no whinos on my favourite bench
None of that drunk chatter none of that pissy stench
And the scrawny little pigeons with the gammy legs
decide to dive bomb for someone else’s sandwich instead
And there's something about the city today
like all the colours conspire to overwhelm the grey
and this close to the fire I can feel no cold
but a rainbow halo around my soul.
The day I died was the best day of my life
The day I died was the best day of my life
Tell my friends and my kids and my wife
Everything will be alright
The day I died was the best day of my life
So I leave work get to the High Street and I miss my bus
Should I wait for another? No I can't be arsed
I begin to walk
and rush hour crowd seem to part like the red sea
and I'm stopping at the offy
20 cigarettes and a 6 pack to relax me
and as I cross back over the street
I guess I never saw that taxi
I guess I never saw that taxi
The day I died was the best day of my life
The day I died was the best day of my life
Tell my friends and my kids and my wife
Everything will be alright
The day I died was the best day of my life.
Now I got 99 red balloons floating in the summer sky
I got 99 red balloons drifting past my dreamy eyes
I got 99 red balloons floating in the summer sky
I got 99 red balloons drifting past my dying eyes
Hotcha Girls by Ugly Casanova
Smells like autumn smells like leaves you don't
know that you'll rust and not belong so much
and then get left alone,
Suck it up take a ride and take a walk,
Don't you know that old folks homes
smell so much like my own - the hotcha girls
at the palisades dime store keets..... Pretty birds
..... Pretty mouths.
Mamas little truck stop rose, her dancy-Feet her happy laugh.
We were dropping dimes on the ponies
in the cul de sac, casting shadows throwing sparks.
We left our teeth marks on the barrel of the gun,
The clipper ship across your chest,
Turns out the pony
only had one trick, a wink for the truckstop boys
They learned it all from the polaroids.
Smells like autumn smells like leaves you
don't know that you'll rust up and not belong so much
and then get left alone. Suck it up take
a ride and take a walk don't you know that
old folks homes smell so much like my own
home. Time bends light, paints all peeling,
wait outside, take four rights.
The hotcha girls in the palisades, dime store
keets pretty birds pretty mouths. Glass eyes
and in the wooden teeth. The engines roasting
in deep deep sleep....it waits. The mail
came from miles away, the postal man
is always late, and we wait and we wait.
Tight lipped with a big 'ol mouth, the government
workers all deaded south while it rained
glassy eyes and the wooden teeth, the engine
rusted in deep deep sleep. And it waits, and it
waits, to awake.
Barnacles by Ugly Casanova
I don't really need to see
so i don't need to see so I'll paint
I don't know, I'll paint it black
I don't need to see
I don't see how you see out of your window
I don't need to see, I'll paint mine black
I don't need to see
I don't see how you see out of your window
I don't need to see, I'll paint mine black
I don't know me and you don't know you
so we fit so good together
cos I knew you like i knew myself
we clung on like barnacles on a boat
even though the ship sinks you know you can't let go
I was talking like two hands knocking
yelling 'let me in, let me in, please come out.'
black glass, dirt-based soap,
tell yourself what you know.
my friends, oh my friends,
bury your head I'll help you bury your plans.
hard hit, hard to miss, problems are what a problem is.
my light came up quick, call it your asterisk,
buried like boys in a boys first book of the stars
saw it as satellite
constant unblinking as
buried in the bottom of a bottom of a brackish lake
I don't really need to see
so i don't need to see so I'll paint
I don't know, I'll paint it black
I don't need to see
I don't see how you see out of your window
I don't need to see, I'll paint mine black
I don't need to see
I don't see how you see out of your window
I don't need to see, I'll paint mine black