Originally posted by EyesWithPrideB3:God, I wish there was an easier way for so many of us to get together. We should all get together and have an "It Might Get Loud" style jam session, for like, an entire week
Originally posted by Macphistfly:NYC 2006, I bring my naive bag of tracks.
I, I'm rolling on to see that sweeping skyline for the first time.
I know I'm young, but i'll make it mine.
I freeze frame to when I first saw you and we swapped names…
I felt more than passing ships, or passing planes.
You might have lost me in the foyer
but you never left me you should know...
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Give me something delicate, fragile, free.
Give me something beautiful, awkward, bright and clean.
Give me a part of you to own, let me take you home.
Give me something sure, something pure.
Girl in New York.
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Sidewalk dreams of Stanislavsky
Polaroid pictures of you in my head
Thoughts and dreams too sweet too bold
too grand to be left unsaid.
I was too good with words too bad with emotion
Now I've caused myself this grand commotion.
Oh no, Oh no.
All the kids, they were just like us. Wanted to be rich, wanted to be famous.
What I wanted was sanity and inspiration, and oh the amount that you've given me…//so you've become my destination
In All that I do, I've got to find you. Got to find you
I'll turn this music into light to look for you.
Watch how these notes become a searchlight.
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Give me something delicate, fragile, free.
Give me something beautiful, awkward, bright and clean.
Give me a part of you to own, let me take you home.
Give me something sure, something pure.
Girl in New York.
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So many years have passed, they cause me such stress
still I look for the girl in the green and black dress.
She had a flower in her hair, sounded like Gwen Stefani
Prettier than all the girls dressed in Armani
and still for some reason through all the passing seasons
she stays a reason to go on.
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If you're out there and you can hear me,
I just want you, you to be near me so that I can say and do just what I've wanted to.
Give you something great that you deserve
Girl in New York.
New York. New york.
Originally posted by LikeASong:This great piece of lyrics belongs to somebody in this thread...
I don't want a place, in a dwindling human race,
where the soul is no goal.
When older boys were my age they looked upon the old stage
lookin at the old sage change it all, change it all.
hahaha. I hope he/she recognises them
Originally posted by U2Nick:I seem to have slipped into a "blocked" stage. I saw it coming, because I know that I get bursts of inspiration that last a few months, followed by a dry spell. Well, here it is. Fortunately I can still come up with some cool lines and musical ideas, but I can't seem to go very far with any of them. Luckily, I'll be rehearsing with the band again for the first time in months, so maybe that can spark another few months. I won't have anything to offer anytime soon I'm afraid.![]()
Originally posted by U2Nick:I seem to have slipped into a "blocked" stage. I saw it coming, because I know that I get bursts of inspiration that last a few months, followed by a dry spell. Well, here it is. Fortunately I can still come up with some cool lines and musical ideas, but I can't seem to go very far with any of them. Luckily, I'll be rehearsing with the band again for the first time in months, so maybe that can spark another few months. I won't have anything to offer anytime soon I'm afraid.![]()
Originally posted by Macphistfly:Haha! Haven't seen those in years!!!!!
Do you still have those Sergio?!
God, I love this website.
Originally posted by U2Nick:I seem to have slipped into a "blocked" stage. I saw it coming, because I know that I get bursts of inspiration that last a few months, followed by a dry spell. Well, here it is. Fortunately I can still come up with some cool lines and musical ideas, but I can't seem to go very far with any of them. Luckily, I'll be rehearsing with the band again for the first time in months, so maybe that can spark another few months. I won't have anything to offer anytime soon I'm afraid.![]()
"Pirate Song"
[Verse: sang/spoken- a la Bono~City of Blinding Lights 360 :{ ]
there i was
it was as easy as that
i was just 'there'
in a way,
just sort of taking up space
and i was BURNIN', man,
i just couldnt get enough of that desire
my mind was all over the place
and i thought i was troubled
at least that was my excuse
i was just throwing the dead dog a bone
so im looking at REAL people
with REAL problems
and speaking of real problems, well,
im searching for my own.
[Chorus: loud, with an actual melody]
And I'm through
It's not me, its you
You finally (finally) threw it all away
And I'm through!
It's not me, its you
You finally (finally) let me get away
[verse]
sick of sittin' around
I'M gonna live MY life
and the hell with whatever you think
ive been livin too long saying 'maybe'
but now im DOING, and i'll do it right in your face
and am i bitter?
hell yeah, im bitter!
bitter til the bittersweet end
ive been under attack
you just cant see it
but wake up, believe it
(and go ahead and say goodbye, cause i aint comin back!)
[chorus x2]
[verse]
and if it came around again,
id just say i was sorry
it really was my fault;
dont deny yourself the truth
and maybe really, it wasnt, but fuck it-
any other day but today,
id rather just not lose
but theres two types of songs, honey-
love songs, and pirate songs
so walk the fuckin' plank, baby-
this one's for you.
[chorus x2]
"There's only two types of songs, my friend. Love songs, and pirate songs."
-Paul Nesper
Originally posted by LikeASong:[..]
Of course I have them, Cal. Of course. hahahaa