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Direct Link To This Post Posted: January 24 2010 at 16:33
A choirboy is buried on the moor
Where we used to go dreaming when we were bored
Some kids are best left to fend for themselves
And others were born to stack shelves 
 
Porcupine Tree - Even Less
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Direct Link To This Post Posted: January 24 2010 at 12:04
Upon the soft and silky grass
I lay down to admire
the night and watch it slowly pass
and listen to the heav’nly mass
of nature’s feathered choir

Jellyfish in Ice – Night

(Am I the only one to occasionally quote my own lyrics? Maybe I’m cheating, but at least I never quote anything you can’t listen to on the Internet.)
He say nothing is quite what it seems;
I say nothing is nothing
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Direct Link To This Post Posted: January 24 2010 at 08:04
Night makes right
The symbol remains
Into the darkness
Must pour the brains
In the shadow of California


Blue Oyster Cult - Shadow of California
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Direct Link To This Post Posted: January 24 2010 at 07:16
And if you hear vague traces of skippin' reels of rhyme
To your tambourine in time, it's just a ragged clown behind,
I wouldn't pay it any mind, it's just a shadow you're
Seein' that he's chasing.

Bob Dylan – Mr. Tambourine Man


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He say nothing is quite what it seems;
I say nothing is nothing
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Direct Link To This Post Posted: January 21 2010 at 08:29
I see faces and traces of home...
Back in New York City
 
Back in N.Y.C. - Genesis
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Direct Link To This Post Posted: January 21 2010 at 06:54
There's a moon over Bourbon Street tonight
I see faces as they pass beneath the pale lamplight


Sting - Moon Over Bourbon Street
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Direct Link To This Post Posted: January 21 2010 at 06:12
My eyes convinced, eclipsed with the younger moon attained with love

Yes – Close to the Edge
He say nothing is quite what it seems;
I say nothing is nothing
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Direct Link To This Post Posted: January 19 2010 at 18:58
All that's to come
And everything under the sun is in tune
But the sun is eclipsed by the moon
 
Pink Floyd - Eclipse
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Direct Link To This Post Posted: January 19 2010 at 10:33
There is a lake between sun and moon
Not too many know about
In the silence between whisper and shout
The space between wonder and doubt
 
Rush - Between Sun and Moon
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Direct Link To This Post Posted: January 19 2010 at 08:46
Sun heart burns, moon glow turns
Stars foretell: Hope For Happiness
Hope For Happiness, happiness, happiness
 
The Soft Machine - Hope For Happiness
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Direct Link To This Post Posted: January 19 2010 at 07:12
Songs about happiness murmured in dreams
When we both us knew how the ending would be.

The Cure - Disintegration
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Direct Link To This Post Posted: January 19 2010 at 07:06
Candles burn, a dull red light illuminates the breasts of four young girls
Dancing, prancing, provoking - dreams are always ending far too soon


Caravan - Winter Wine
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Direct Link To This Post Posted: January 18 2010 at 21:55
She said, "My breasts, they will always be open
Baby, you can rest your weary head right on me"

The Rolling Stones - Let It Bleed
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Direct Link To This Post Posted: January 18 2010 at 05:22
Brain-storming habit-forming battle-warning weary
winsome actor spewing spineless chilling lines

Jethro Tull – Only Solitaire
He say nothing is quite what it seems;
I say nothing is nothing
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Direct Link To This Post Posted: January 18 2010 at 05:18
Belligerent ghouls
Run Manchester schools
Spineless swines
Cemented minds


The Smiths - The Headmaster Ritual
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Direct Link To This Post Posted: January 18 2010 at 05:00
I used to get mad at my school
The teachers who taught me weren't cool

The Beatles – Getting Better
He say nothing is quite what it seems;
I say nothing is nothing
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Direct Link To This Post Posted: January 18 2010 at 03:56
I see the faces all lined up before me
Of teachers and of parents and bosses
Who all share a point of view
You are a loser


Morrissey - Friday Mourning
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Direct Link To This Post Posted: January 18 2010 at 03:53
You thought you'd rule the world forever
Long live the king, don't spare the loser
 
Genesis - Cul-de-Sac


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Direct Link To This Post Posted: January 17 2010 at 20:01
All for freedom and for pleasure
Nothing ever lasts forever
Everybody wants to rule the world


Tears For Fears - Everybody Want To Rule The World
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Direct Link To This Post Posted: January 17 2010 at 19:22
She just don't get that everybody wants to leave
Jean Leloup, Everybody Wants to Leave
 
* He's a francophone, and I know she don't is a mistake, but that's what he says
Les mains, les pieds balancés
Sur tant de mers, tant de planchers,
Un marin mort,
Il dormira

- Paul Éluard
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