Buff, NY Favorite MUSIC lines

Come stop your crying
It will be all right
Just take my hand Hold it tight

I will protect you
from all around you
I will be here
Don't you cry

For one so small,
you seem so strong
My arms will hold you,
keep you safe and warm
This bond between us
Can't be broken
I will be here
Don't you cry

 

Desmond has a barrel in the marketplace,
Molly is a singer in the band,
Desmond says to Molly, cat I like your face,
and Molly says this as she takes him by the hand,
Obla Di, Obla Da, life goes on brah, lalalala life goes on

 

Somebody once asked could I spare some change for gas
I need to get myself away from this place
I said yep what a concept
I could use a little fuel myself
And we could all use a little change

 

I just want someone that I could talk to
I love you just the way you are

 

Take every moment, you know that you own them
It's all up to you to do whatever you choose
Live like you're dying and never stop trying
It's all you can do, use what's been given to you

Live Like Your Dying - lenka

 

Liberty or death, what we so proudly hail
once you provoke her, rattling of her tail
never begins it, never, but once engaged...
never surrenders, showing the fangs of rage
said don't tread on me

 

I see a river and I want it painted black
no colors any more I want them to turn black

 

The memories of a man in his old age
Are the deeds of a man in his prime.
You shuffle in gloom of the sickroom
And talk to yourself as you die.

Life is a short, warm moment
And death is a long cold rest.
You get your chance to try in the twinkling of an eye:
Eighty years, with luck, or even less.

 

"When I think of you I touch myself"
from the diVinyl's

 

Keep giving me hope for a better day
Keep giving love to find a way
Through this messy life I made for myself
Heaven knows I need a little

Hope for a better day
Keep giving me love to find a way
Through this heaviness I feel
I just need someone to say, everything's okay

 

When Life tried to knock all the wind out of you
You've got to roll, roll, roll, with the punches
If all life offers is black and blue,
Youv'e got to roll, roll, roll with the punches

 

I'm going to color my glasses rose
And I'm going to follow where the rainbow goes
And my pile of gold will be waiting...

 

You suck my blood like a leech
You break the law and you preach
Screw my brain till it hurts
You?ve taken all my money
And you want more
Misguided old mule with your pig headed rules
With your narrow minded cronies
Who are fools of the first division

Death on two legs
You?re tearing me apart
Death on two legs
You?ve never had a heart of your own
Kill joy bad guy big talking small fry
You?re just an old barrow boy
Have you found a new toy to replace me?
Can you face me?
But now you can kiss my ass goodbye

Feel good are you satisfied?
Do you feel like suicide?
(I think you should)
Is your conscience all right
Does it plague you at night?
Do you feel good feel good?

You talk like a big business tycoon
You?re just a hot air balloon
So no one gives you a damn
You?re just an overgrown schoolboy
Let me tan your hide
A dog with disease
You?re the king of the ?sleaze?
Put your money where your mouth is
Mister know-all
Was the fin on your back
Part of the deal? (shark)
Death on two legs
You?re tearing me apart
Death on two legs
You?ve never had a heart (you never did) of your own
(right from the start)
Insane you should be put inside
You?re a sewer rat decaying in a cesspool of pride
Should be made unemployed
Then make yourself null and void
Make me feel good I feel good

 

I'm gonna soak up the sun
I'm gonna tell everyone
To lighten up
I'm gonna tell 'em that
I've got no one to blame
For every time I feel lame
I'm looking up

 

I don't stand a chance
Until you get me out of here
I just don't have the will to pretend
I'm running for the door
Can you get me out of here?
I really don't need anymore friends

Well turning it on
It's getting harder and harder to do
Well don't get me wrong
That's dedication, good for you
It's just your atmosphere that brings me to my knees

I really don't need anymore friends

 

Nice! Love the 80's!

Breathe by Pink Floyd

Breathe, breathe in the air.
Don't be afraid to care.
Leave, don't leave me.
Look around and choose your own ground.

Long you live and high you fly
smiles you'll give and tears you'll cry
all you touch and all you see
Is all your life will ever be. <----My MOST FAVORITE Quote

Run, rabbit run.
Dig that hole, Forget the sun,
And when at last the work is done
Don't sit down it's time to dig another one.

For long you live and high you fly
But only if you ride the tide
And balanced on the biggest wave
You race towards an early grave.

 

Time for a little Reverend Horton Heat...

Sunset lights the sky
And there's a shadow over me
Black clouds in the east
And there's a twister underneath

A long black limousine
And there's a demon at the wheel
And ol' sly Satan's in the back
He says he wants to make a deal

A fire breathing whisper singe my ear, but there's no one to be seen
Coming out my rear view mirror is ol' sly Satan's limousine
You sell your soul to the devil he'll give you everything you see
But when the devil comes collecting you gonna be paying for eternity

The Devil's chasing me

Devil, roll your window down
And look me in the eye
No, I did not make no deal
So don't wait for me to die

He's got a red and black tuxedo, he's got a hellhound driving limousine
He's got a fire breathing demon driver who is life satanic fiend
He's got a black goatee and javalina teeth and a rattlesnake on his sleeve
He's got pointy red boots with diamond studs
And a smile made to deceive

The Devil's chasing me

 

"Despite all the rage,I am still just a rat in a cage"

 

I did my best, it wasn't much
I couldn't feel, so I tried to touch
I've told the truth, I didn't come to fool you
And even though it all went wrong
I'll stand before the Lord of Song
With nothing on my tongue but Hallelujah

 

"If you want to view paradise, simply look around and view it. Want to change the world, there's nothing to it."

 

My lyrics are skeletons - Accelerate and leave you panicin'
Take the ground from beneath your feet, leave you Skywalk-in' like Anakin

 

Red balloons are pretty, red balloons are good, seems that all they ever wanted was a market...

 

"Yesterday is Dead and Gone" Arch Enemy

 

You can scream and shout with all your might

Dig in your heels and hold on tight

Either you are wrong or I am right


You speak the lines you've overheard

The ring of truth in every word

You know you're right and that's absurd


We really seem to have a problem here

But it is you or me

Whatever I have going through my mind

You always have to disagree

It's just a matter of opinions

It's not a simple fact

Why don't you try to see the other side

Don't turn your back


Now we survey this silent battleground

Recriminations all around

And still no compromise is found


Now we really have a problem

And it won't just disappear

And all the friends we thought we could rely on

Just want to whisper in my ear


It's just a matter of opinions

You know you keep both in sight

Why should you bother with the other side

When you know yours is right

 

The powers that be
They like a tough game
No rules
Some you win, some you lose
Competition's good for you
They're dying to be free
They're the powers that be
They like a bomb proof cadillac
Air conditioned, gold taps,
Back seat gun rack, platinum hub caps
They pick horses for courses
They're the market forces
Nice car Jack
They like order, make-up, lime light power
Game shows, rodeos, star wars, TV
They're the powers that be
If you see them come,
You better run - run
You better run on home

Sisters of mercy better join your brothers
Put a stop to the soap opera right now
They say the toothless get ruthless
You better run on home

You better run - run
You better run on home

The powers that be
They like treats, tricks, carrots and sticks
They like fear and loathing, they like sheep's clothing
And blacked-out vans

Blacked-out vans, contingency plans
They like death or glory, they love a good story
They love a good story

Sisters of mercy better join with your brothers
Put a stop to the soap opera state
They say the toothless get ruthless
Run home before its too late
You better run - run
You better run on home