Post Your Current Mood With Lyrics

[KISSFREAK]

So when you are in a mood (whatever mood it may be) and/or you are listening to a particular song that reflects how you are feeling, post part of the lyrics here

I will start. . . . . . .

I've been tryin' to get away
To get away
To leave this old town
I've been tryin' to see my way
To see my way
So I won't be found
Many times I've felt alone
I've felt alone
But that's all behind
One thing I know
I know
One thing is that

I know I have to go
Got no dough
Should I stay or should I go
Gotta get away
Don't want to stay
Leavin' tomorrow find someway

Some people, they tell me
They tell me
I've been here to long
It don't compel me
They tell me
I just don't belong

Sometimes I wonder
I wonder
What's right or what's wrong
One thing I
I know
One thing is that

I know I have to go
Got no dough
Should I stay or should I go
Gotta get away
Don't want to stay
Leavin' tomorrow find someway
I gotta get away
Get away, get away, get away
I gotta get away
Yeah, baby get away, gotta, gotta, gotta get away
Whoo, you've gotta get away

[TeleCat]

Shadows by Joe Walsh

I am standing in the middle of my shadow
In between the daylight hours
And when the sun go down

We are hiding in the shadows
We are silent, we have nerve
Like to think out loud
We just don't think out loud

And the shadows grow
And the shadows play
And we all cast shadows
And shadows know

Who is standing in the shadows
Who is lying, lying in the shade
Lying to their shadow

And the shadows grow
And the shadows play
And we all cast shadows
And the shadows know

Who is standing in the shadows
Who is lying, lying in the shade
Lying to their shadows

[TeleCat]

Too Tired

Yeah!
I laid down last night,
too tired to wake.
I had a chill this morning,
too tired to shake.
I got a good poker hand,
too tired to win.
I can hear my baby
knockin', too tired to
let her in.

I'm tired.
Yeah, yeah, yeah, I'm tired.
Too tired, too tired for anything.

I'm too tired to walk,
Too tired, too tired,
I'm tired.
Yes, I'm tired.
I'm tired,
I'm too tired for anything.

Take over Albert, I'm
too tired for this!

I'm tired of prospherity.
I'm tired of luck.
I'm sittin' on a pin,
I'm too tired to get up.

I'm tired.
I declare I'm tired.
I'm too tired,
too tired for anything.

Oh, Albert I'm tired.
You better take over Albert.
I'm too tired baby.

[chithanh119]

My Valentine

If there were no words
No way to speak
I would still hear you

If there were no tears
No way to feel inside
I'd still feel for you

And even if the sun refuse to shine
Even if romance ran out of rhyme
You would still have my heart
Until the end of time
You're all i need
My love, my valentine

All of my life
I have been waiting for
All you give to me
You've opened my eyes
And showed me how to love unselfishly

I've dreamed of this a thousand times before
In my dreams i couldnt love you more
I will give you my heart
Until the end of time
You're all i need
My love, my valentine

La da da
Da da da da

And even if the sun refuse to shine
Even if romance ran out of rhyme
You would still have my heart
Until the end of time
Cuz all i need
Is you, my valentine

You're all i need
My love, my valentine

[ak47]

Head over heels I've fit in before,
now, I don't want to do it no more.
I've held it all in with blood on my face,
built it up man so bad you can taste.

I don't slag no one,
I don't even judge.
Don't give a shit cause I'm not gonna budge.
I just want to be who I want to be,
Guess that's hard for others to see.

I'm not a trendy asshole.
I do what I want,
I do what I feel like.
I'm not a trendy asshole.
I don't give a **** if it's good enough for you.
Cause I'm alive.

Smash is the way you feel all alone,
like an outcast you're out on your own.
Smash is the way you deal with your life,
like an outcast you're smashing your strife.

Head over heels I've fit in before,
now, I don't want to do it no more.
I just want to be who I want to be,
guess that's hard for the others to see.

I'm not a trendy asshole.
I do what I want,
I do what I feel like.
I'm not a trendy asshole.
I don't give a **** if it's good enough for you.
'Cause I'm alive.

Head over heels I've fit in before,
now, I don't want to do it no more.
I just want to be who I want to be,
guess that's hard for the others to see.

I'm not a trendy asshole.
I do what I want,
I do what I feel like.
I'm not a trendy asshole.
I don't give a **** if it's good enough for you.

I'm not a trendy asshole.
I do what I want,
I do what I feel like.
I'm not a trendy asshole.
I don't give a **** if it's good enough for you,
'Cause I'm alive.
I am alive.
I am alive.
I am alive.

[Mr. Shadow]

I'm so tired, I haven't slept a wink I'm so tired, my mind is on the blink

[Alocer]

Frustration

Runnin around my head,
stunning every synaptic, thread,
lost in thoughts hectic,
devised of stress, where's the peptic?

Drowning in thought,
keep the stress fought,
by simple means sought,
no advice taught,

On how to handle,
simple things,
without a bottle,
only strings.

Melodies quiet,
attempting to soothe,
thoughts riot,
not meant to move...


Sorry it sucks, off the top of my head.....

[Lord Grendel]

I see the poet is back....and it doesn't suck Alocer.

[Alocer]

I thank you LG, I found this thread and couldn't help but vent some frustration on my mind.

And it was kinda free form and unrehearsed so I tend to think the worst of things like that.

Thanks again and I'm gonna try to hit every mood I have here...A little venting is good for the soul....

[Lord Grendel]

Yeah it is good to get things off your chest,,,much better than keeping it bottled up inside.:ohyeah:

[Mymusic]

There's never a right time to say goodbye
But I gotta make the first move
'Cause if I don't you gonna start hating me
Cause I really don't feel the way I once felt about you
Girl it's not you it's me.
I kinda gotta figure out what I need (oh)
There's never a right time to say goodbye
But we know that we gotta go
Our separate ways
And I know it's hard but I gotta do it,
And it's killing me
Cause there's never a right time
Right time to say goodbye

[Lord Grendel]

Please don't add the link to your signature again, this is an official warning Mymusic.

[Salmacis]

"Scent and a sound. I'm lost and I'm found
And I'm hungry like the wolf"

[Slip'nn2Darkness]

You've filled his house with things of gold
While handing crumbs to the old and poor
And then you preach about being pure
And wonder why we're laughing
In your old way you're trying to find us
But we can't follow what's behind us
Too much blind faith, it will blind us
Though sometimes it's a blessing

But I remember when I still embraced you
A little prayer would ease my mind
'Til I saw that you hide from the misery outside so I left you behind
But all the other teachings
That I've tried were 'bout the same
One grain of truth mixed with confusion caused by man
But since you're around anyway
May as well get you back on your feet again
Get right back up on your feet
Don't ya know we need somebody to
Do some work down in the street
You might just touch somebody
Start to think about today
Throw your robe and staff away
And break away from yesterday
Ah, tell me can we reach you
I don't know, still we got to go
From here to there eventually

While others die up against the wall
You take the time to tell us all
'Bout how we're not supposed to ball
You really are a riot
It's got nothin' to do with heaven or hell
What I do in bed, I'm not gonna tell
What I'm talking about you know damn well
You really ought to try it

[Trickster]

Nibblin on sponge cake
Watchin the sun bake
All of those tourists covered with oil
Strummin my six-string
On my front porch swing
Smell those shrimp they're beginnin to boil

Chorus:
Wastin away again in margaritaville
Searching for my lost shaker of salt
Some people claim that there's a woman to blame
But I know it's nobodys fault

I don't know the reason
I stayed here all season
Nothin to show but this brand new tattoo
But it's a real beauty
A mexican cutie
How it got here I haven't a clue

Chorus:
Wastin away again in margaritaville
Searchin for my lost shaker of salt
Some people claim that there's a woman to blame
Now I think
Hell, it could be my fault

I blew out my flip-flop
Stepped on a pop-top
Cut my heel had to cruise on back home
But there's booze in the blender
And soon it will render
That frozen concoction that helps me hang on

Wastin away again in margaritaville
Searching for my lost shaker of salt
Some people claim that there's a woman to blame
But I know it's my own damn fault
Yes and some people claim that there's a woman to blame
And I know it's my own damn fault