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Sep. 11th, 2008 | 12:32 am

Bron-Yr-Aur

L.Z. IV

I'll be close to here.

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I <3 the hold steady

Sep. 20th, 2007 | 08:28 am

You Can Make Him Like You

you don't have to deal with the dealers
let your boyfriend deal with the dealers.
it only gets inconvenient
when you want to get high alone.

you don't have to know how to get home
let your boyfriend tell the driver the best way to go.
it only gets kind of wierd
when you wanna go home alone.

you don't have to know the inspiring people
let your boyfriend know the inspiring people.
you can hang in the kitchen
talk about the stars and the upcoming sequel.

if you get tired of your boyfriends things
there's always other boys.
there's always other boyfriends.
if you get tired of your boyfriends scene
there's always other scenes.
there's always other boyfriends.

you don't have to deal with the dealers
let your boyfriend deal with the dealers.
it only gets inconvenient
when you want to get high alone.

you don't have to go to the right kind of schools
let your boyfriend come from the right kind of schools.
you can wear his old sweatshirt.
you can cover yourself like a bruise.

if you get tired of your boyfriend's things.
there's always other boys
there's always other boyfriends.
if you get tired of your football friends.
there's always other boys
there's always other boyfriends.
if you get tired of the the car he drives.
there's always other boys
you can make him like you.
if you get tired of the music he likes.
there's always other boys
you can make him like you.

they say you dont have a problem until you start to do it alone.
they say you dont have a problem until you start bringing it home.
they say you dont have a problem until you start sleeping alone.

there's always other boys.
there's always other boyfriends.
there's always other boys.
you can make him like you.

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ruby tuesday

Dec. 12th, 2005 | 11:14 am

She would never say where she came from
Yesterday don't matter when it's gone
While the sun is bright
Or in the darkest night
No one knows
She comes and goes

Goodbye, Ruby Tuesday
Who could hang a name on you?
When you change with every new day
Still I'm gonna miss you

Don't question why she needs to be so free
She'll tell you it's the only way to be
She just can't be chained
To a life where nothing's gained
And nothing's lost
At such a cost

Goodbye, Ruby Tuesday
Who could hang a name on you?
When you change with every new day
Still I'm gonna miss you

There's no time to lose, I heard her say
Catch your dreams before they slip away
Dying all the time
Lose your dreams
And you will lose your mind.
Ain't life unkind?


Goodbye, Ruby Tuesday
Who could hang a name on you?
When you change with every new day
Still I'm gonna miss you.


Goodbye, Ruby Tuesday
Who could hang a name on you?
When you change with every new day
Still I'm gonna miss you...

keith richards, mick jagger, brian jones

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cameron crowe

Aug. 16th, 2005 | 03:18 pm

Well I started out down a dirty r oad
Started out all alone
And the sun went down as I crossed the hill
The town lit up the world got still

I'm learning to fly but I ain't got wings
Comin' down is the hardest thing

Well the good old days may not return
And the rocks might melt, and the sea may burn

I'm learning to fly but I ain't got wings
Comin' down is the hardest thing

Well some say life will beat you down
Break your heart, steal your crown
So I started out for God kno ws where
But I guess I'll know when I get there

I'm learning to fly around the clouds
But what goes up must come down

I'm learning to fly but I ain't got wings
Comin' down is the hardest thing
I'm learning to fly around the clouds
But what goes up must come down

I'm learning to fly
I'm learning to fly


tom petti

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Aug. 16th, 2005 | 12:19 am
music: worth mentioning inthe world thatwe livein today, today,toda

bittersweet symphony, the graduate, cruel intentions, donny darko, requiem for a dream, pulp fiction, the aviator, splendor in the grass, while you were sleeping, drop dead gorgeous, superkids, the big lebowski, goodwill hunting, death to smoochy, one hour photo, fight club, the virgin suicides, igby goes down, the legend of 1900, pleasantville, the upside of anger, braveheart, how to lose a guy in ten days, 10 things i hate about you, edward scissorhands, the astronauts wife, cinderella man, the truman show, cider house rules, the breakfast club, st. elmo's fire, a love song for bobby long, ferris bueller's day off, gladiator, abandon, finding neverland, eternal sunshine of the spotless mind, a beautiful mind, wonder boys, the good girl, pi, the road to perdition, michael, almost famous, the door in the floor, kill bill, resevoir dogs, guarding tess, matchstick men, the butterfly effect, face/off, the slaughter rule, what's eating gilbert grape, fried green tomatoes, steel magnolias, mermaids, fargo, moonlight mile, the shawshank redemtion, midnight in the garden of good and evil, better off dead, say anything, runaway jury, grosse pointe blank, the gift, when harry met sally, flowers in the attic, being john malkovich, saved, teaching mrs. tingle, my father the hero, rain man, mystic river, phenomenon, glory, far and away, i heart huckabees, identity, dead poets society, men of honor, jerry maguire, catch me if you can, a league of their own, down with love, big fish, cookie's fortune, closer, garden state, anywhere but here, la vita 'e bella, seven, twelve monkeys, the war of the roses, legends of the fall, twelve angry men, a river runs through it, the united states of leland, american beauty, the jacket, drowning mona, forever young, the last time i committed suicide, to wong foo thanks for everything julie newmar.

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Jul. 5th, 2005 | 04:48 pm

You got a fast car
And I want a ticket to anywhere
Maybe we make a deal
Maybe together we can get somewhere
Any place is better
Starting from zero, got nothing to lose
Maybe we'll make something
But me myself, I got nothing to prove

You got a fast car
And I got a plan to get us out of here
I been working at the convenience store
Managed to save just a little bit of money
We won't have to drive too far
Just 'cross the border and into the city
You and I can both get jobs
And finally see what it means to be living

You see my old man's got a problem
He live with the bottle, that's the way it is
He says his body's too old for working
His body's too young to look like his
My mama went off and left him
She wanted more from life than he could give
I said somebody's got to take care of him
So I quit school and that's what I did

You got a fast car
Is it fast enough so we can fly away
We gotta make a decision
We leave tonight or live and die this way

So I remember when we were driving, driving in your car
The speed so fast, I felt like I was drunk
City lights lay out before us
And your arm felt nice wrapped 'round my shoulder
And I had a feeling that I belonged
I had a feeling I could be someone, be someone, be someone

You got a fast car
We go cruising to entertain ourselves
You still ain't got a job
And I work in a market as a checkout girl
I know things will get better
You'll find work and I'll get promoted
We'll move out of the shelter
Buy a bigger house and live in the suburbs

So I remember when we were driving, driving in your car
The speed so fast I felt like I was drunk
City lights lay out before us
And your arm felt nice wrapped 'round my shoulder
And I had a feeling that I belonged
I had a feeling I could be someone, be someone, be someone

You got a fast car
I got a job that pays all our bills
You stay out drinking late at the bar
See more of your friends than you do of your kids
I'd always hoped for better
Thought maybe together you and me would find it
I got no plans, I ain't going nowhere
So take your fast car and keep on driving

So I remember when we were driving, driving in your car
The speed so fast, I felt like I was drunk
City lights lay out before us
And your arm felt nice wrapped 'round my shoulder
And I had a feeling that I belonged
I had a feeling I could be someone, be someone, be someone

You got a fast car
But is it fast enough so you can fly away
You gotta make a decision

You leave tonight or live and die this way.

tracy chapman

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