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Donnerstag, 25. Januar 2007
...pins and needles...
Von sturesbiest, 11:00

Never understood how she could,
Mean so little to so many
Why does she mean everything to me?

Is it worth the pain, with no one to blame?
For all of my insecurities
How did I ever let you go?

Questioning her good intention
Jealousy's a bad invention
When you push on glass, it's bound to break

Even when she was defensive,
It just gave me more incentive
The more you squeeze, the more it slips away

I never walked so far on a lonely street
With no-one there for me
Is it worth the pain, with no one to blame?
For all of my insecurities
How did I ever let you go?

Accept this confession! ...I'm walking on pins and needles
You're not my possession! ...I'm walking on pins and needles
My conscience is vicious! ...I'm walking on pins and needles
And I'm begging forgiveness! ...I'm walking on pins and needles

I never walked so far on a lonely street,
With no one there for me
It took too long to see her in misery
And now it's clear to me

That it's worth the pain, always take the blame
For all your own insecurities
How did I ever let you go?
billy talent

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...am arsch...
Von sturesbiest, 10:57

...kennt ihr das: ihr schreibt einen eintrag, schüttet vor dieser verdammten verschneiten, kalten welt eurer mehr oder minder wichtiges herz aus... wollt den eintrag speichern und schwups geht das inet ni mehr???? ich dacht ich steh aufm schlauch... jetzt hab ich keinen nerv mehr das ganze gedöns nochmal zu schreiben... mal sehn, vielleicht am wochenende...

...also dann... n8

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...follow the cops back home...
Von sturesbiest, 10:27

The call to arms was never true
Time to abide here to you
I'll tell you stories bruised and blue
with drum machines and landslides

Just one more round before we're through
More psychedelic yuppie flu
It's such a silly thing to do
Now we're stuck on rewind

Let's follow the cops back home
Follow the cops back home
Let's follow the cops back home
And rob their houses

The call to arms was never true
Let's take a ride and push it through
Suspended animation room
Blame it on the hard tide

Let's spend the night at Jimmy Chos
I'll give you coats and cheap shampoo
I'll give you nothing else to do
Now we're stuck on rewind

Let's follow the cops back home
Follow the cops back home
Let's follow the cops back home
And rob their houses

The call to arms was never true
I’m medicated how are you?
Let's take a dive, swim right through
Sophisticated point of view

Let's follow the cops back home
Follow the cops back home
Let's follow the cops back home
And rob their houses


placebo

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...burn the evidence...
Von sturesbiest, 10:26

In a garage, beside a house, there is a luxury Sedan
And for his next monthly installment,
He's gonna go out with a bang!
Boy who always did what he was told,
Was promised to be king when he was old

Hit the brakes, hit the glass,
Time to shake the hands of fate
The mistakes of the past,
Flashed before his face

There is a man, intensive care
When he awakes he will declare,
"I've been dead for 20 years!
I won't let 20 more go by..."
Boy who always did what he was told,
Bought the only dream that he was sold

Hit the brakes, Hit the glass,
Time to shake the hands of fate
The mistakes of the past,
Flashed before his face

Burn the evidence... of my existence,
Clear the ashes on the ground
Burn the evidence... of all these things,
That pull my spirit down

Burn the evidence... of my existence,
Clear the ashes on the ground
Burn the evidence... of all these things,
That pull my spirit down

Ever feel like you've been cheated,
Following what they believe?
Don't shake the hands of fate,
Don't shake the hands of fate

Ever feel like you've been cheated,
Following what they believe?
Don't shake the hands of fate,
There's no more time to waste!


Burn the evidence... of my existence,
Clear the ashes on the ground
Burn the evidence... of all these things
That pull my spirit down

Burn the evidence... of my existence,
Clear the ashes on the ground
Burn the evidence... of all these things,
That pull my spirit down

Burn the evidence!
Burn the evidence!
Burn the evidence!
Don't shake the hands of fate
Burn the evidence!
Burn the evidence!
Burn the evidence!
There's no more time to waste!

billy talent

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...sympathy...
Von sturesbiest, 10:23

A slap in the face,
And I can't erase,
These things that you say,
Don't make it all okay, it's not okay

When push comes to shove,
I'll put on the gloves,
Intentions are cruel,
I ain't nobody's fool you know

It hurts, my pride, step aside,
'Cause I don't need your...

Sympathy
Won't get the best of me!
Misery
That's what you're giving me!
Sympathy
It's just like trickery!
Breaking me down

A fistful of lies,
Dressed up in disguise,
And make no mistake,
I know they're all so fake, they're all so fake
My self-righteous friend,
I just can't pretend,
Your words are the truth,
Sincere only when they suit you

It hurts, my pride, step aside,
'Cause I don't need your...

Sympathy!
Won't get the best of me
Misery!
That's what your giving me
Sympathy!
It's just like trickery
Breaking me down

Sympathy
Won't get the best of me!
Misery
This shit is killing me!
Sympathy
It's just like trickery!
Breaking me down

Breaking me down

Sympathy!
Won't get the best of me
Misery!
That's what your giving me
Sympathy!
It's just like trickery
Breaking me down

Sympathy
Won't get the best of me!
Misery
This shit is killing me!
Sympathy
It's just like trickery!
Breaking me down

Breaking me down

Breaking me down
billy talent

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...this suffering...
Von sturesbiest, 10:22

Like a target drawn across my chest,
She’s a bullet in Russian Roulette
You said you’d never turn your back on me?
Rescue me! Rescue me!
Would you stand by me, or bury me?
Bury me!

Why don’t we end this lie?
I can’t pretend this time
I need a friend to find,
My broken mind, before it falls to pieces…

This suffering!

Every time,
You tried to leave me blind
You’ll never close my eyes,
You’ll never close my eyes and watch me die!

And when she spins the bottle round and round,
Every time it leaves me gagged and bound
You said you’d never turn your back on me?
Rescue me! Rescue me!
Would you stand by me, or bury me?
Bury me!

Why don’t we end this lie?
I can’t pretend this time
I need a friend to find,
My broken mind, before it falls to pieces…

This suffering!

Every time,
You tried to leave me blind
You’ll never close my eyes,
You’ll never close my eyes and watch me die!

Misery, won’t get the best of me
‘Cause now I’m calling, yes I’m calling on your bluff
Misery, won’t get the best of me
‘Cause now I’m calling, yes I’m calling on your bluff
Throw down the cards, I’ve had enough!

Why don’t we end this lie?
I can’t pretend this time
I need a friend to find,
My broken mind, before it falls to pieces…

This suffering!

Every time,
You tried to leave me blind
You’ll never close my eyes,
You’ll never close my eyes and watch me die!
billy talent

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Donnerstag, 18. Januar 2007
...augenschmaus...
Von sturesbiest, 10:30

 

... isses ni hübsch? ^^ ...

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Sonntag, 14. Januar 2007
...öhm...
Von sturesbiest, 11:36

Tageshoroskop vom 15.01.07

Venus und Neptun stehen günstig, was der Liebe zugute kommt. Reservieren Sie also viel Zeit für den Partner oder gehen Sie auf Suche nach einem passenden Gegenstück. Da auch Mars mit im Bunde ist, könnte es ziemlich schnell funken. Ganz zu schweigen vom erotischen Knistern, das momentan keinesfalls zu überhören ist.

 

...wenn das ni gut klingt, dann weiß ich auch net...

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Samstag, 13. Januar 2007
...was ich noch sagen wollte...
Von sturesbiest, 17:15

... die traurige sache mitn futzi hat mir mal wieder gezeigt, wie unberechenbar das leben ist... ich kannte ihn ni persönlich, eben nur durch den blog und icq, aber das was ich von ihm kennenlernen durfte ist es wert nie vergessen zu werden... mich hat er irgendwie immer zum schmunzeln gebracht, selbst dann wenn ich fünf minuten vorher noch hemmungslos rumgeheult hab, mit ihm konnt ich über alles noch so sinnlose diskutieren, über musik, filme, schlechte blogs usw... er hat sich auch fast immer die mühe gemacht zu jedem noch so grausigen eintrag nen kommi abzugeben, der obligatorische senf des tages... obwohl ich ihn nicht wirklich kannte, wird er mir fehlen... das letzte was ich dazu loswerden will ist ein danke... zusammenhangslos, aber irgenwie passend in meinen augen... damit ist diese sache für hier erledigt...

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Freitag, 12. Januar 2007
...try again...
Von sturesbiest, 16:44

I fell asleep on a late night train
I missed my stop and I went round again
Why would I want to see you now?
To fix it up, make it up somehow

Baby I'll try again, try again
Baby I die every night, every time

What I was isn't what I am
I'd change back but I don't know if I can

Still I'll try, try again, try again
Baby I die every night, every time

But I was made the way I am
I'm not a stone, I'm just a man
Lay down your arms and I will lay down mine
Rip back the time that we've been wasting

God I wish you could see me now
You'd pick me up and you'd sort me out

Baby I try, try again, try again
Baby I die every night, every time

 

 

keane

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