song lyrics that have changed your life,

[Dodie]

Tool's Parabol / Parabola has done something for me...

Parabol

So familiar and overwhelmingly warm

This one, this form I hold now.

Embracing you, this reality here,

This one, this form I hold now, so

Wide eyed and hopeful.

Wide eyed and hopefully wild.

We barely remember what came before this precious moment,

Choosing to be here right now. Hold on, stay inside...

This body holding me, reminding me that I am not alone in

This body makes me feel eternal. All this pain is an illusion.

Parabola

We barely remember who or what came before this precious moment,

We are choosing to be here right now. Hold on, stay inside

This holy reality, this holy experience.

Choosing to be here in

This body. This body holding me. Be my reminder here that I am not alone in

This body, this body holding me, feeling eternal

All this pain is an illusion.

Alive, I

In this holy reality, in this holy experience. Choosing to be here in

This body. This body holding me. Be my reminder here that I am not alone in

This body, this body holding me, feeling eternal

All this pain is an illusion.

Twirling round with this familiar parable.

Spinning, weaving round each new experience.

Recognize this as a holy gift and celebrate this chance to be alive and breathing.

This body holding me reminds me of my own mortality.

Embrace this moment. Remember. We are eternal.

All this pain is an illusion.

[Amulte]

best if one listens to this one...

 

[XipeTotec]

listen to sinead oconners(princes) nothing compares to you, on mushrooms

[wandjina]

listen to sinead oconners(princes) nothing compares to you, on mushrooms

lol, great idea. always had a soft spot for that song.

I just downloaded the theme from one of my all-time favourite shows, Monkey magic, which I honestly feel has had an influence on my life. Prolly seen each episode at least 4-5 times

Born from an egg on a mountain top, the punkiest Monkey that ever popped,

He knew every magic trick under the sun, to tease the gods and everyone can have some fun.

Monkey magic, Monkey magic, Monkey magic, Monkey magic, Monkey magic, Monkey magic ooh

What a cocky, saucy Monkey this one is. All the Gods were angry and they punished him.

Until he was saved by a kindly priest, and that was the start of their pilgrimage quest.

Monkey magic, Monkey magic, Monkey magic, Monkey magic,

Monkey magic, Monkey magic, Monkey magic, Monkey magic ooh!

dig that 2nd verse!

[Awaken]

Amulte,

That was AWESOME!

The sound of existance..............

Thank you.......

Cheers

Awaken

[XipeTotec]

listen to sinead oconners(princes) nothing compares to you, on mushrooms

lol, great idea. always had a soft spot for that song.

I just downloaded the theme from one of my all-time favourite shows, Monkey magic, which I honestly feel has had an influence on my life. Prolly seen each episode at least 4-5 times

Born from an egg on a mountain top, the punkiest Monkey that ever popped,

He knew every magic trick under the sun, to tease the gods and everyone can have some fun.

Monkey magic, Monkey magic, Monkey magic, Monkey magic, Monkey magic, Monkey magic ooh

What a cocky, saucy Monkey this one is. All the Gods were angry and they punished him.

Until he was saved by a kindly priest, and that was the start of their pilgrimage quest.

Monkey magic, Monkey magic, Monkey magic, Monkey magic,

Monkey magic, Monkey magic, Monkey magic, Monkey magic ooh!

dig that 2nd verse!

hi wandjina, great to see another monkey fan. I am also a huge fan!!! I am king monkey, great sage, equal of heaven... or a nerd, one or the other!! HA

[Korky]

nice one amulte

im taking a guess the throut singing is mongolian (and the horse head fiddle) was there 2 months ago and caught some to my surprise.

world music has alot to offer, the culture and history of wich makes the top forty look like a spoilt child at a school fete.

my vote for lyrics that changed me as a person come from Rage Against the Machine, to many to list but if your familiar with them you will know why.

also great to see bands like tool and pink floyd mentioned.

[Serpent]

Agree Dodie about tools Parabol / Parabola

Big tool fan

StinkFist - tool

Something has to change.

Un-deniable dilemma.

Boredom's not a burden

Anyone should bear.

Constant over stimu-lation numbs me

but I would not want you

any other way.

It's not enough.

I need more.

Nothing seems to satisfy.

I don't want it.

I just need it.

To breathe, to feel, to know I'm alive.

Finger deep within the borderline.

Show me that you love me and that we belong together.

Relax, turn around and take my hand.

I can help you change

Tired moments into pleasure.

Say the word and we'll be

Well upon our way.

Blend and balance

Pain and comfort

Deep within you

Till you will not want me any other way.

It's not enough.

I need more.

Nothing seems to satisfy.

I don't want it.

I just need it.

To breathe, to feel, to know I'm alive.

Knuckle deep inside the borderline.

This may hurt a little but it's something you'll get used to.

Relax. Slip away.

Something kinda sad about

the way that things have come to be.

Desensitized to everything.

What became of subtlety?

How can this mean anything to me

If I really don't feel anything at all?

I'll keep digging till

I feel something.

Elbow deep inside the borderline.

Show me that you love me and that we belong together.

Shoulder deep within the borderline.

Relax. Turn around and take my hand.

J

Edited January 17, 2007 by GiR

[darkhorse]

Fuck how could i write them anything from the following

megadeth

tool

nin

pantera (R.I.P. Dime)

sepultura

burzum

pink floyd

black sabbath

cannibal corpse

deicide

emperor

impaled nazarene

soundgarden

led zepplin

jimi hendrix

meshuggah

neurosis

cult of luna

isis

six feet under

chemical brothers

nwa

roots manuva

SOAD (older stuff)

morbid angel

Down

Ministry

Public Enemy

Bodycount

Ice Cube

dandy warhols

faith no more

kyuss

Autechre

Aphex Twins

concord dawn

plump dj's

and lots more

and a shit load of songs from the sixties and seventies from various artists

Some good influences some bad and some not lyrical but emotional nonetheless

Now imagine writing all those lyrics out

[Green Osiris]

for some reason my big positive rant on TOOL & Jethro Tull didn't post So I shant post again.

But I will ask of DarkHorse's selection, and dig a little. Mate, i love a lot of what you list but WTF is it with meshuggah ? Im very VERY open to intensity, but after buying "Chaosphere" about a year back, I begin to question my understanding. Sure, many edgy bands rate meshuggah as an influence, hell, I even have an O/S guitar mag where Adam Jones basically creams over their time sigs. Ive also heard Danny CArey tip his hat. But for me, this record (Chaosphere) really is just a noise-fest.

Darkhorse, PM me your address, I'll share with you some "Lamb of God", it's the finest razor-edge metal Ive heard in 20 years..... that said, Im also into.....

Jethro Tull (d'oh)

TOOL

iOTA

Deep Purple (Mk 1, 2&3)

Thin Lizzy (RAWK!)

Cream

Tea Party

The Black Crowes

Crosby, Stills& Nash

Hawkwind

Ozric Tentacles

SOAD (DH, did you see their post-popular gig at the Iron Duke?)

RATM (early)

Simon Posford's creations (specifically with Raja Ram - ex 'Quintessence')

[sobriquet]

There comes a time, in every man's life

When he get's tired of foolin' around

Juggling hearts in a three ring circus

Someday will drive a body down 2 the ground

I never imagined that love would rain on me

And make me want 2 settle down

Baby it's true, I think I do

And I just wanna tell U that I wanna with U (baby, if U do 2)

And baby if U do 2

Forever, forever, baby I want U forever

I wanna keep U 4 the rest of my life (U can make right)

All that is wrong in my world (U are my saviour)

U can make right (U are my light)

U are my saviour, U are my light (Forever I want U in my life)

Forever I want U in my life

There comes a road in every man's journey (don't be afraid)

A road that he's afraid 2 walk on his own (I'm at that road)

I'm here 2 tell U that I'm at that road (I'd rather walk it with)

And I'd rather walk it (U than walk it alone)

with U than walk it alone (U are my future)

U are my hero, U are my future (no past)

When I am with U, I have no past

Oh baby my one and only desire (make this feelin' last)

Is find some way in this doggone world (sugar it's true)

2 make this feelin' last (I know I do)

Oh baby it's true, I know I do (2 with U)

And I just wanna tell U that I

want 2 with U, yeah

And baby if U do 2

Forever, forever, I want U baby, baby forever (U can make right)

I wanna keep U 4 the rest of my life (U are my saviour)

All that is wrong in my world (U are my light)

U can make right

U are my saviour, U are my light

Forever I want U in my life

[XipeTotec]

tiny tim?

[gerbil]

Green Osiris I don't think Meshuggah can really be explained, it either hits you deeply or it just sounds like 'noise', Sol Niger Within (kind of a side project) is also kickarse, but for their albums I love Destroy Erase Improve :D To me they are well up there with some of the bands/artists that I highly respect. If you want to see how tame some of Meshuggahs work is, checkout some work by Exhumed lol

Pretty similar tastes in some regards darkhorse!

Nirvana is one that definitely had an impact, especially the unplugged tracks.

Some of John Lennons work I enjoy

Not lyrical, but the instrumental Jasco by Sepultura is above and beyond

Hendrix (esp. Band of Gypsies)

Pantera (yep r.i.p. Dime)

Pink Floyd (Meddle and Live at pompeii are up there)

Faith No More (King for a day...)

Mr. Bungle (Particularly self titled)

Generally any tribal chanting, particularly South American

Louis Armstrong and similar

Bob Marley and the Wailers

The doors, esp the crystal ship and similar.

ah how could I forget Simon and Garfunkel; plus some of Paul Simons other work.

I suppose lots of lyrics from the above and others, Pink Floyd make it very visual from a lyrical interpretation perspective which I appreciate.

Edited January 18, 2007 by gerbil

[TheFriendlyPlanter]

Radiohead. Thom Yorke is a genius!

[The Dude]

Ever since becoming obsessed with.. the things this crew here all know and love. Bands like Bad Religion and Rage Against the Machine, System of a Down have taken on new meanings in their songs, not just the usual rebellious shit against the system, but what i guess may as well be called gnostic lyrics, symbolic of a deeper meaning to reality.. y0 is cool eh. Nah no shit all different lyrics are clicking away with new meaning assosiations, i love learning things anew.

Anyway gotta post some lyrics. I'm in a bluesy mood so...

Beautiful Girls - Learn Yourself

Everybody thinks we'll fall apart.

Everybody's quick to point their fingers at what,

they think is causing the problem.

And what they don't see is what they won't see my friend.

And we've all got to learn ourselves

before we can judge some one else.

Just like the holy scriptures talk,

of a road to redemption in amongst the thorns.

The path is beset by ego and greed,

and if we don't see then we won't ever be free.

along the path we walk we've only got to find

our own heart, own mind

Edited January 18, 2007 by El Duderino

[Green Osiris]

Thanks for the name drop of "Sol Niger Within", I'll try an limewire some samples.

When I was a kid I listened to some fairly extreme stuff (right alongside Purple/Zep/Sabs mind you). Two that I recall were SOD and also a german speed outfit called Sodom. Truly ugly stuff, doubtful I would revisit it even if I still had the vinyl

I note Burzum is listed on DH's post. Man, isn't that the dude from the seriously hard-ass Norwegian black metal days that murdered his bandmate and ate his brain? And also behind an underground movement that burned down historical churches ?

As a side note (excuse the pun) I find it funny when people say "Oh I like all kinds of music", when more correctly they really don't dig anything. That's fine by me, not everyone has to be into it, but with an 'all -kinds' statement, could they sit down to Kylie Minogue followed by Dimmu Borgir?

[PD.]

Two that I recall were SOD and also a german speed outfit called Sodom. Truly ugly stuff, doubtful I would revisit it even if I still had the vinyl

I note Burzum is listed on DH's post. Man, isn't that the dude from the seriously hard-ass Norwegian black metal days that murdered his bandmate and ate his brain? And also behind an underground movement that burned down historical churches ?

?

Ahhhhhhhh, good ol Sodom, That brings bak memories Green Osiris.

AUSGEBOMBT.........AUSGEBOMBT....

....and yeah, Burzum, crazy mofos definetly dedicated to the cause lol.

check this out,CHURCH BURNING SATANIST CHEERLEADERS

I used to love death metal as a kid, well, any sort of metal really cept for glam, hehe.

Anyways bak to the topic at hand. Since having Ellie there are three songs that have changed me. Not for any positive or negative way but i know these songs are firmly ingrained in my fuckin brain and seem to pop up without warning. Usually when i am trying to remember something important.

WAKE UP JEFF.

CHORUS

Wake up, Jeff, everybody’s wiggling

Wake up, Jeff, we really need you

Wake up, Jeff; you’re missing all the fun now

Wake up, Jeff, before the days through

What’s that sound?, I can hear somebody snoring

What’s that sound?, its not Murray or Greg

Anthony’s awake, so let’s have another guess now

Oh my goodness, it must be Jeff

CHORUS

Dorothy the dinosaur is munching on some roses

Wags the Dog is digging up bones

Henry the Octopus is dancing round in circles

Wake up Jeff; we need you for the show

DOROTHY THE DINOSAUR

Well who’s that in the garden

Eating all our red red roses?

(Its Dorothy – that’s me)

She wears a floppy white hat and

Has yellow spots galore

(Nice spots Dorothy – Thank you!)

Well look at those big green paws (wow)

She’s a very friendly dinosaur

CHORUS

D.O.R.O.T.H.Y Dorothy the Dinosaur

(Talkin’ ‘bout)

D.O.R.O.T.H.Y she’s my favourite dinosaur

Romp-bomp-a-chomp, hey!

Romp-bomp-a-chomp, hey!

(Oh I think Dorothy’s dong some gardening guys)

She’s a really helpful dinosaur

She works so hard in the garden

(She’s got her mower, she’s mowing)

Yes, she pulls out all the weeds

Plants more roses and she mows the lawn

(She’s mowing, she’s mowing)

When the music starts she dances on the floor

Yes, she’s a really groovy dinosaur

(Man, she’s groovy)

CHORUS

D.O.R.O.T.H.Y Dorothy the Dinosaur

(Talkin’ ‘bout)

D.O.R.O.T.H.Y she’s my favourite dinosaur

(Groovy!)

Come on everyone, let’s dance and sing

With our friend Dorothy

ELMOS WORLD

La la la la

La la la la

Elmo's World

La la la la

La la la la

Elmo's World

Elmo likes his goldfish

His crayon too

That's Elmo's World!

[FungalFractoids]

Ahahahahahahaha!

[FungalFractoids]

Immortal Technique

"The 4th Branch"

[Talking]

The new age is upon us

And yet the past refuses to rest in its shallow grave

For those who hide behind the false image of the son of man

shall stand before God!!! It has begun

The beginning of the end

Yeah..

Yeah... yeah, yeah

[Verse 1]

The voice of racism preaching the gospel is devilish

A fake church called the prophet Muhammad a terrorist

Forgetting God is not a religion, but a spiritual bond

And Jesus is the most quoted prophet in the Qu'ran

They bombed innocent people, tryin' to murder Saddam

When you gave him those chemical weapons to go to war with Iran

This is the information that they hold back from Peter Jennings

Cause Condoleeza Rice is just a new age Sally Hemmings

I break it down with critical language and spiritual anguish

The Judas I hang with, the guilt of betraying Christ

You murdered and stole his religion, and painting him white

Translated in psychologically tainted philosophy

Conservative political right wing, ideology

Glued together sloppily, the blasphemy of a nation

Got my back to the wall, cause I'm facin' assassination

Guantanamo Bay, federal incarceration

How could this be, the land of the free, home of the brave?

Indigenous holocaust, and the home of the slaves

Corporate America, dancin' offbeat to the rhythm

You really think this country, never sponsored terrorism?

Human rights violations, we continue the saga

El Savador and the contras in Nicaragua

And on top of that, you still wanna take me to prison

Just cause I won't trade humanity for patriotism

[Hook]

It's like MK-ULTRA, controlling your brain

Suggestive thinking, causing your perspective to change

They wanna rearrange the whole point of view of the ghetto

The fourth branch of the government, want us to settle

A bandana full of glittering, generality

Fighting for freedom and fighting terror, but what's reality?

Read about the history of the place that we live in

And stop letting corporate news tell lies to your children

[Verse 2]

Flow like the blood of Abraham through the Jews and the Arabs

Broken apart like a woman's heart, abused in a marriage

The brink of holy war, bottled up, like a miscarriage

Embedded correspondents don't tell the source of the tension

And they refuse to even mention, European intervention

Or the massacres in Jenin, the innocent screams

U.S. manufactured missles, and M-16's

Weapon contracts and corrupted American dreams

Media censorship, blocking out the video screens

A continent of oil kingdoms, bought for a bargain

Democracy is just a word, when the people are starvin'

The average citizen, made to be, blind to the reason

A desert full of genocide, where the bodies are freezin'

And the world doesn't believe that you fightin' for freedom

Cause you fucked the Middle East, and gave birth to a demon

It's open season with the CIA, bugging my crib

Trapped in a ghetto region like a Palestinian kid

Where nobody gives a fuck whether you die or you live

I'm tryin' to give the truth, and I know the price is my life

But when I'm gone they'll sing a song about Immortal Technique

Who beheaded the President, and the princes and sheiks

You don't give a fuck about us, I can see through your facade

Like a fallen angel standing in the presence of God

Bitch niggaz scared of the truth, when it looks at you hard

[Hook]

It's like MK-ULTRA, controlling your brain

Suggestive thinking, causing your perspective to change

They wanna rearrange the whole point of view in the ghetto

The fourth branch of the government, want us to settle

A bandana full of glittering, generality

Fighting for freedom and fighting terror, but what's reality?

Martial law is coming soon to the hood, to kill you

While you hanging your flag out your project window

[Talking]

Yeah..

The fourth branch of the government AKA the media

Seems to now have a retirement plan for ex-military officials

As if their opinion was at all unbiased

A machine shouldn't speak for men

So shut the fuck up you mindless drone!

And you know it's serious

When these same media outfits are spending millions of dollars on a PR campaign

To try to convince you they're fair and balanced

When they're some of the most ignorant, and racist people

Giving that type of mentality a safe haven

We act like we share in the spoils of war that they do

We die in wars, we don't get the contracts to make money off 'em afterwards!

We don't get weapons contracts, nigga!

We don't get cheap labor for our companies, nigga!

We are cheap labor, nigga!

Turn off the news and read, nigga!

Read... read... read...

[nabraxas]

the first song i ever learnt the lyrics to. at the time it was the bane ov guys named Gordon, for obvious reasons...

Jilted John

I've been going out with a girl,

her name is Julie

But last night she said to me,

when we were watching telly

(This is what she said)

She said listen John, I love you

But there's this bloke, I fancy

I don't want to two time you,

so it's the end for you and me

Who's this bloke I asked her

Goooooordon, she replied

Not THAT puff, I said dismayed

Yes but he's no puff she cried

(He's more of a man than you'll ever be)

Here we go, two three four

I was so upset that I cried,

all the way to the chip shop

When I came out there was Gordon,

standing at the bus stop

(And guess who was with him? Yeah, Julie, and they were both laughing at me)

Oh, she is cruel and heartless

to pack me for Gordon

Just cos he's better looking than me

Just cos he's cool and trendy

But I know he's a moron, Gordon is a moron

Gordon is a moron, Gordon is a moron

Here we go, two three four

Oh she's a slag and he's a creep

She's a tart, he's very cheap

She is a slut, he thinks he's tough

She is a bitch, he is a puff

Yeah yeah, it's not fair

Yeah yeah, it's not fair

(I'm so upset)

I'm so upset, I'm so upset, yeah yeah

(I ought to smash his face in.)

(Yeah, but he's bigger than me. In't he?)

(I know, I'll get my mate Barry to hit him. He'd flatten him)

(Yeah but Barry's a mate of Gordon's in'e?)

(Oh well, I don't care)

I don't care

I don't care

Cause she's a slag and he's a creep

she's a tart, he's very cheap

she is a slut, he thinks he's tough......

 

Edited January 24, 2007 by nabraxas

[nabraxas]

The Specials' Ghost Town was a song that really shook me when i first heard it, for all the reasons mentioned below:

Friday March 8, 2002

The Guardian

No record, however, can claim to have captured the spirit of its age quite as acutely as The Specials' Ghost Town. Released 21 years ago this summer - an anniversary heralded by the reissue of the Coventry septet's complete back catalogue - it remains the most remarkable number one in British chart history. Despairing of rising unemployment and frustrated by the most unpopular government of the post-war era, it was not only a peculiarly unsettling record, but a uniquely prescient one. As Ghost Town reached number one, its lyrics were horribly borne out. "Can't go on no more," sang the Specials, "the people getting angry." As if on cue, the worst mainland rioting of the century broke out in Britain's cities and towns. For the first and only time, British pop music appeared to be commenting on the news as it happened.

This town, is coming like a ghost town

All the clubs have been closed down

This place, is coming like a ghost town

Bands won't play no more

too much fighting on the dance floor

Do you remember the good old days

Before the ghost town?

We danced and sang,

And the music played inna de boomtown

This town, is coming like a ghost town

Why must the youth fight against themselves?

Government leaving the youth on the shelf

This place, is coming like a ghost town

No job to be found in this country

Can't go on no more

The people getting angry

This town, is coming like a ghost town

This town, is coming like a ghost town

This town, is coming like a ghost town

This town, is coming like a ghost town

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=28TeUbYvXS0

[Kenny Blister]

Love the old skool, nabraxas, but being a mere puppy myself perhaps I will share something of late. By the end of this song I have a tear in my eye...

Donald wept through the proceedings. His tears soaked through the canvas that cloaked his twisted face and they stained his orange jumpsuit where with such rare distinction he once displayed the evidence of his outstanding contributions to the maintenance of a kingdom come. But those days are gone. He’s nothing more than a number on a docket thick with shareholders, engineers, PR firms, politicians: war-profiteers. How the fuck did I end up here? This just isn’t fair. Ain’t no place for a millionaire. He searches for the words to stop this table in mid-turn, like “we are but old men” and “we only did what we were told,” but the laughter from the gallery drowns out these vestiges of a profession’s oldest defense. The court will direct the record to reflect compliments from the bench; you sir, are central casting’s crowning achievement. And for your outstanding performance in a comedic role, I’d like to dedicate the findings of the jury to the dead. But how can one man ever repay a debt so appalling? Can’t gouge 10,000 eyes from a single head so I think we should observe a sentence that will serve to satisfy both a sense of function and poetry: so you will spend the rest of your days drenched in sweat, with your face drawn in a rictus of terror as you remove another buried land mine fuse. Meanwhile, 100 yards back behind the sandbags, a legless foreman pulls the trigger on a red megaphone. Squelching feedback. Drunken laughter. Broken English. His dead daughter’s picture. Time and tide, no one can anticipate the inevitable waves of change.

[hairyplant]

I saw Pearl Jam

up here in my tree, yeah

newspapers matter not to me, yeah

no more crowbars to my head, yeah

i'm trading stories with the leaves instead, yeah

wave to all my friends, yeah

they don't seem to notice me, no

all their eyes trained on the street, yo, oh

sidewalk cigarettes and scenes, (tem-pted)

up here so high i start to shake

up here so high the sky i scrape

i'm so high i hold just one breath here within my chest

just like innocence

[apothecary]

Tool - Rosetta Stoned

This is what they should be. Thanks.

All righty then. Picture this if you will.

10 to 2am X, yogi, DMT and a box of Krispy Kremes,

in my need-to-know pose just outside area 51

Contemplating the whole chosen people thingy when

just then a flaming stealth banana split the sky like one would hope but

never really expect to see in a place like this

Cutting right angle doughnuts on a dime and stopping right at my Birkenstocks

and me yelping... HOLY FUCKING SHIT

Holy fucking shit

Fucking shit

Holy fucking shit

Holy fucking shit

Holy fucking shit...fucking shit...fucking shit

Then the X-Files being,looking

like some kinda blue-green Jackie Chan

With Isabella Rossellini lips and breath that reeked of vanilla chig champa

Did a slow-mo matrix decent outta the butt end of the banana vessel

and hovered above my bug-eyes

My gaping jaw

And my sweaty L. Ron Hubbard upper lip,

And all I could think was,

I hope Uncle Martin here doesn't notice

That I pissed my fucking pants.

So light in his way

Like an apparition,

He had me crying out,

Fuck me!

It's gotta be

Dead head chemistry!

The blotter got right on top of me

Got me seeing E motherfucking T!

And after calming me down with some orange slices and some fetal spooning

E.T. revealed to me his singular purpose,

He said you are the chosen one.

The one who will deliver the message.

A message of hope for those who choose to hear it

And a warning for those who do not.

Me, the chosen one

They chose me

And I didn't graduate from fucking high school!

You better

You better

You better

You beter listen

He looked right through me

With somniferous almond eyes

Don't even know what that means

Must remember to write it down,

This is so real

Like the time Dave floated away

See my heart is pounding

'Cause this shit never happens to me!

Can't breathe right now

It was so real

Like I woke up in Wonderland

Also a bit terrifying

I don't wanna be alone

When I tell this story

And can anyone tell me why

ya'll sound like peanuts parents

Will I ever be coming down?

This is so real

Finally it's my lucky day

See my heart is racing

Cause this shit never happens to me

Can't breathe right now

You believe me don't you

Please believe what I just said

See the dead ain't touring

And this wasn't all in my head.

See they took me by the hand

And invited me right in

Then they showed me something

I don't even know where to begin

Strapped down to my bed

Feet cold and eyes red

I'm out of my head

Am I alive am I dead

Can't remember what they said

God damn shit the bed

High eye (repeated)

Overwhelmed as one would be

Placed in my position

Such a heavy burden now to be the one

Born to bear and bring to all

The details of our ending

To write it down for all the world to see.

But I forgot my pen

Shit the bed again

Typical

Strapped down to my bed

Feet cold and eyes red

I'm out of my head

Am I alive am I dead?

Sunkist and sudafed

Gyroscopes and infra red

Won't help

Brain dead

Can't remember what they said

God damn shit the bed

IIIIIII can't remember what they said to me

Can't remember what they said to me

To make out to be a hero

Can't remember what they said

Don't know, won't know (repeated)

God damn shit the bed!

[MORG]

I fucking love that song.

I want to go desert and listen to that song with some friends.