Favorite Sad Songs
| Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» greatjob a répondu le Wed 22 Aug, 2007 @ 2:27pm |
 Coolness: 282415 | Deadsy - Winners
Let's take the longest way through the hallways of your mind. Upon your knees, the phantom breeze of a shipwreck lost in time. Your envy mirror, the kelly fear adorns the walls in slime. Figure it out,just like you used to. In the absense of proud, that's when you're cursed to prove. And as the perfect wings'll glide, cleansed are men of all the mice. Past the pain,we tend to strive, or that's how it seems to beginners. Accept awards throughout our lives, to make young lovers intertwine. Perhaps the end'll come tonight, so hooray for the Winners. A vast abyss, where lie dismissed ideas of yours and mine. But brought to kneel by the Grecian Seal, we join the family line. You'll never thrill the bold divisions in the sky, of whom predestined you to always be the last in line. Because the Winner's young and bright. Let the heavens make it right. A warm and gentle breeze at night. Bereft,you are of plans to gain no misery, you're no surprise we're born to fight, suck the marrow of life the Winners forever preside. |
| Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» Daf a répondu le Thu 23 Aug, 2007 @ 9:14am |
 Coolness: 185315 | jean leloup - Je suis parti
La plaine est morne sous la pluie Nuages bas, le temps est gris La plaine est morne sous le deuil Nuages bas, le temps est gris Je suis parti de ma famille Il ne faut jamais revenir Quand le soleil jamais ne brille Quand le meilleur devient le pire J’ai erré et voyagé Et même si je pense à toi à toutes les heures de la journée Et même si je pense à toi Jamais je ne reviendrai S’il faut recommencer la bataille Je laisse tomber, je ne suis pas de taille Je ne veux plus me battre avec toi Je ne veux plus me battre avec toi Je suis parti comme un voleur Je suis parti sans faire d’erreur Comme le bourreau coupe d’un coup Du condamné le pauvre cou Quand tout à coup l’amour n’est plus Que douleur au fond de notre être La plaine est morne sous la pluie Nuages bas, le temps est gris La plaine est triste sous le deuil Et la carcasse du chevreuil Je suis parti de ma famille Il ne faut jamais revenir Quand le soleil jamais ne brille Quand le meilleur devient le pire J’ai erré et voyagé Et même si je pense à toi à toutes les heures de la journée Et même si je pense à toi Jamais je ne reviendrai S’il faut recommencer la bataille Je laisse tomber, je ne suis pas de taille Je ne veux plus me battre avec toi Je ne veux plus me battre avec toi Je suis parti de ma famille Il ne faut jamais revenir Quand le soleil jamais ne brille Quand le meilleur devient le pire Quand tout à coup l’amour n’est plus Que douleur au fond de notre être Et que plus aucune fenêtre Ne laisse passer le beau temps Nuages bas, le temps est gris |
| I'm feeling kiss me, im shitface right now.. | |
| Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» Cano a répondu le Thu 23 Aug, 2007 @ 10:18am |
 Coolness: 44620 | Open mind, par Blackfield
here's a song from an open mind i give it to you because i can and if you'r thinking that it's not that kind it cause my mood swings makes me feel ashamed it can pass the time a girl with eyes that see a hundred years half remembered' this is my dream spining out from where the hole apears i've never seen her but i've got photographs it can blow your mind an idea falls from a porcelain sky (sky, sky, sky, sky) it won't make you rich and it won't get you high (high, high, high, high) out of the out of the void it comes from an open mind out of the out of the void it comes it comes from my mind |
| I'm feeling progulus right now.. | |
| Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» Shindy a répondu le Thu 23 Aug, 2007 @ 12:18pm |
 Coolness: 171800 | Originally Posted By DAF JEAN LELOUP - JE SUIS PARTI
c'est drole, cette chanson la ne ma jamais fait feeler triste... je sais pas pourquoi j'y voyais de l'espoir. L'espoir de pouvoir avoir le courage de partir quand on est malheureux peut être, et de recommencer ailleur. |
| I'm feeling not so good right now.. | |
| Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» DCRn a répondu le Thu 23 Aug, 2007 @ 12:57pm |
 Coolness: 158195 | Bob Dylan's Don't Think Twice, it's Alright.
It ain't no use to sit and wonder why, babe It don't matter, anyhow An' it ain't no use to sit and wonder why, babe If you don't know by now When your rooster crows at the break of dawn Look out your window and I'll be gone You're the reason I'm trav'lin' on Don't think twice, it's all right It ain't no use in turnin' on your light, babe That light I never knowed An' it ain't no use in turnin' on your light, babe I'm on the dark side of the road Still I wish there was somethin' you would do or say To try and make me change my mind and stay We never did too much talkin' anyway So don't think twice, it's all right It ain't no use in callin' out my name, gal Like you never did before It ain't no use in callin' out my name, gal I can't hear you any more I'm a-thinkin' and a-wond'rin' all the way down the road I once loved a woman, a child I'm told I give her my heart but she wanted my soul But don't think twice, it's all right I'm walkin' down that long, lonesome road, babe Where I'm bound, I can't tell But goodbye's too good a word, gal So I'll just say fare thee well I ain't sayin' you treated me unkind You could have done better but I don't mind You just kinda wasted my precious time But don't think twice, it's all right Mise À Jour » DCRn a écrit sur Thu 23 Aug, 2007 @ 12:57pm And Atmosphere's Fuck you Lucy. (Granted, those two are depressing if you're coming out of a relationship, or thinking of doing so).
[Women Singing] "It leave never would you, you show could I If" [x6] [Slug] She say that she still wants a friendship She can't live her life without me as a friend I can't figure out why I give a damn to what she wants I don't understand the now before the then Most of this garbage I write that these people seem to like Is about you and how I let you infect my life And if they got to know you, I doubt that they would see it They'd wonder what I showed you how you could leave it A friend in Chicago said that I should stay persistent If I stay around I'm bound to break resistance Fuck you Lucy for defining my existence Fuck you and your differences Ever since I was a young lad with a part-time dad It was hard to find happiness inside of what I had I studied my mother, I digested her pain And vowed no women on my path would have to walk the same Travel like sound across the fate ladder I travel with spoon to mix this cake batter And I travel with feels so I can deal with touch It's like that, thank you very much, fuck you very much! [Chorus] (Yes, yes it is) And everyone in his life would mistake it as love Everyone in his life would mistake it as love Everyone in his life would mistake it as love (Yes, yes it is) And everyone in his life would mistake it as love Everyone in his life would mistake it as love Everyone in his life would mistake it as love [Slug] Fuck the "what happened?", I got stuck They can peel pieces of me off the grill of her truck Used to walk with luck, used to hold her hand Fell behind then played the role of a slower man I want to stand on top of this mountain and yell I want to wake up and break up this lake of hell I feel like a bitch for letting the she twist me up The last starfighter is wounded, time to give it up On a pick it up mission, kept it bitter Gettin' in a million memories just to forget her The difficulty in keepin' emotions controlled Cookies for the road, took me by the soul Hunger for the drama, hunger for the nurture Gonna take it further, the hurt feels like murder Interpret the eyes, read the lines on her face The sunshine is fake, how much time did I waste? Fuck you Lucy for leaving me Fuck you Lucy for not needing me I wanna say fuck you because I still love you No, I'm not okay, and I don't know what to do [Chorus] (Yes, yes it is) And everyone in his life would mistake it as love Everyone in his life would mistake it as love Everyone in his life would mistake it as love (Yes, yes it is) And everyone in his life would mistake it as love Everyone in his life would mistake it as love Everyone in his life would mistake it as love [Slug] Do I sound mad? Well I guess I'm a little pissed Every action has a point, five points make a fist You close 'em, you swing 'em, it's hurts when it hits And the truth can be a bitch, but if the boot fits I got an idea: You should get a tattoo that says "Warning" That's all, just a warning, so the potential victim can take a left and save breath, And avoid you, sober and upset in the morning I wanna scream, "Fuck you Lucy!" But the problem is I love you Lucy So instead I'ma finish my drink and have another While you think about how you used to be my lover [Chorus] (Yes, yes it is) And everyone in his life would mistake it as love Everyone in his life would mistake it as love Everyone in his life would mistake it as love (Yes, yes it is) And everyone in his life would mistake it as love Everyone in his life would mistake it as love Everyone in his life would mistake it as love [Women Singing] "It leave never would you, you show could I If" [x12] |
| I'm feeling bioshocked right now.. | |
| Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» Daf a répondu le Thu 23 Aug, 2007 @ 1:05pm |
| Coolness: 185315 | En faite c'est la version live qui me touche particulièrement (live au show Exit, qu'il a fait pour ça retraite! juste trop excellent)
je ne peux pas m'empêcher de me sentir mélancolique lorsque j'entend "nuage bas le temps est gris, les arbres rares perdent leurs feuilles, la plaine est triste sous le deuil, je suis partit de ma famille, il ne faut jamais revenir. Quand le soleil jamais ne brille, quand le meilleur devient le pire." "s'il faut recommencer la bataille, je laisse tomber je ne suis pas de taille." "quand tout a coup l'amour n'est plus, que tout la haut au fond de notre être, et que plus aucune fenêtre, ne laisse passer le beau temps" |
| I'm feeling kiss me, im shitface right now.. | |
| Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» the_worm a répondu le Thu 23 Aug, 2007 @ 2:45pm |
 Coolness: 61015 | dude,fuck you lucy is the one i was about to post!
felt(murs and slug) the biggest lie 3x Come on tell me 'bout your problems [Murs] The problem with me is that I think too much relying on this pen and this ink too much and I do too much - I'm always on tour accumulating POINTS, till I forgot about the score And the problem with you is you don't think it all your brains deadweight so you sink and you fall you drink and you smoke till your motivation'S gone and you know this is true so you hate this song... [Slug] The problem with me is CO-dependency so afraid of the day that you won't remember me knee deep in anXIOUSNESS, NEEDY like an infant escapism, beats, rhymes, alcohol & women the problem with you - you let yourself stop believing and now you're afraid of your own thoughts and feelings forgot how to share what I love most about you... lost your voice - now no choice but to doubt you [Murs] Now the problem with the world? ...the lack of respect for our earth, for our children - for the future we neglect for the morals, for the values, for the god that we select millions die everyday without a cause to Effect The problem with the revolution? ...it's never gonna happen through these marches, through this music, through these motherfuckers rappin' through these communists, these socialists or any other faction armchair activist - all talk no action... [Slug] The problem with the people that I stay surrounded with? ...they all wanna replace faith with a psycologist bring the evolution, wheter thinkin it's pollution when they're swallowing the balance, and they're drinking the solutions The problem with the people that I won't stand next to? ...they don't hear the songs that we sing for the rescue the keys of life - the basslines of sadness so people that don't have - reach out and grab it [Murs] The problem with hiphop? ...shit nothing at all it's an artform that ranges and it changes it evolves it's not always for the better, but patient with it ya'll for our time will come and the wicked will fall The problem with this song, is it's not long enough to say how fucked up it is that we live in this way nothings is alright ...but everything is okay so we plan for tomorrow but we live for today [Slug] The problem with sex is selfrespect - calibration the orgasm serves as your validation... and the problem with love, is that it lives in a book now the problem with drugs is that theyre too fucking good now the problem with logic is theres too many loopholes and the problem with truth is that it's usually brutal the problem is I can't trust most of what I see so Fuck it! ...all the problems of life must be me! |Mama said she gets it all the way ...Biggest lie she ever told Papa said hed bring us brighter days ...Biggest lie he ever told When they said this world was ours Felt like we got body and soul they think they had a cure for pain ...Biggest lie they ever told |x 2 |
| I'm feeling the decline right now.. | |
| Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» sabinonstop a répondu le Fri 24 Aug, 2007 @ 11:31pm |
 Coolness: 92390 | love will tear us apart-joy division! |
| I'm feeling l.o.v.e right now.. | |
| Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» databoy a répondu le Sat 25 Aug, 2007 @ 1:22pm |
 Coolness: 106075 | both hands by Ani DiFranco
i am walking out in the rain and i am listening to the low moan of the dial tone again and i am getting nowhere with you and i can't let it go and i can't get through... the old woman behind the pink curtains and the closed door on the first floor she's listening through the air shaft to see how long our swan song can last and both hands now use both hands oh, no don't close your eyes i am writing graffiti on your body i am drawing the story of how hard we tried i am watching your chest rise and fall like the tides of my life, and the rest of it all and your bones have been my bedframe and your flesh has been my pillow i am waiting for sleep to offer up the deed with both hands in each other's shadows we grew less and less tall and eventually our theories couldn't explain it all and i'm recording our history now on the bedroom wall and when we leave the landlord will come and paint over it all and i am walking out in the rain and i am listening to the low moan of the dial tone again and i am getting nowhere with you and i can't let it go and i can't get through so now use both hands please use both hands oh, no don't close your eyes i am writing graffiti on your body i am drawing the story of how hard we tried hard we tried how hard we tried |
| I'm feeling rude right now.. | |
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