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  • Warner2BruceTD
    2011 Poster Of The Year
    • Mar 2009
    • 26141

    #16


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    • Warner2BruceTD
      2011 Poster Of The Year
      • Mar 2009
      • 26141

      #17
      ELVIS


      THE DOORS


      Johnny Cash

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      • Warner2BruceTD
        2011 Poster Of The Year
        • Mar 2009
        • 26141

        #18
        Unsealed, on a porch a letter sat
        Then you said, "I wanna leave it again"
        Once I saw her on a beach of weathered sand
        And on the sand I wanna leave her again

        On a weekend I wanna wish it all away, yeah
        And they called and I said that I'll go
        And I said that I'll call out again
        And the reason I ought ta leave her calm, I know
        I said, "I don't know whether I'm the boxer or the bag"

        Oh yeah, can you see them, out on the porch?
        Yeah, but they don't wave
        I see them 'round the front way, yeah
        And I know, and I know I don't wanna stay

        Make me cry

        I see oh, I don't know why there's something else
        I want to, wanna drum it all away
        I said, "I don't, I don't know whether I was the boxer or the bag"

        Oh yeah, can you see them, out the on porch?
        Yeah, but they don't wave
        I see them 'round the front way
        And I know, and I know I don't want to stay at all
        I don't want to stay
        I don't want to stay
        I don't want to stay
        I don't, I don't want to stay

        (Vedder improvises different lyrics nearly evertime he sings the song. The version above seems to fit the studio version best. But who the fuck knows?)










        found this is the comments of one of the videos...

        RIP Brett Kane. I found this song in your jeep in the cd player. You died five years ago today. I play this song on the anniversary of your death and on your birthday. I played this song when I spread your ashes. I played this song in your garage as I packed up your belongings. I played this song as I cried on the floor going thru all your things. I played this song to my son when he was born; a son you never got to meet but who bares your name. I miss you my brother, my friend

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        • Nevermind
          Pewter
          • Oct 2008
          • 976

          #19
          Freezin', rests his head on a pillow made of concrete, again
          Oh, Feelin' maybe he'll see a little betters set a days days
          Oh, head down, faces that he sees time again ain't that familiar
          Oh, dark grin he can't have when he's happy looks insane, oh yeah

          Even flow
          thoughts arrive like butterflies
          Oh, he don't know
          so he chases them away
          someday yet, he'll begin his life again
          Life again
          Life again


          Kneelin', looking through the paper though he doesn't know to read
          Prayin', now to something that has never showed him anything
          Oh, feelin', understands the weather or that winters on its way, yeah
          Oh, ceilings few and far between all the legal halls of shame

          Even flow
          thoughts arrive like butterflies
          Oh, he don't know
          so he chases them away
          someday yet he'll begin his life again
          Whispering hands, they lead him away
          lead him away, him away
          yeah!

          Even flow
          thoughts arrive like butterflies
          Oh, he don't know
          so he chases them away
          someday yet he'll begin his life again
          Whispering hands, they lead him away
          lead him away,
          him away...
          Yeah!

          [ame]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tkbgtVFlyCQ[/ame]

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          • Maynard
            stupid ass titles
            • Feb 2009
            • 17875

            #20
            What the fuck is this world
            Running to?

            You didn't leave a message
            At least I could have
            Heard your voice one last time.

            Daily minefield
            This could be my time
            How 'bout you?
            Would you hit me?
            Would you hit me?

            All the bills go by
            And initiatives are taken up
            By the middle
            There ain't gonna be any middle any more

            And the cross I'm bearing home
            Ain't indicative of my place
            Left the porch
            Left the porch

            Hear my name
            Take a good look
            This could be the day
            Hold my hand
            Walk beside me
            I just need to say...

            Hear my name
            Take a good look
            This could be the day
            Hold my hand
            Lie beside me
            I just need to say
            What can I take?
            I just want to be
            I know that i would not ever touch you
            Hold you
            Feel you
            Ever hold
            Never again

            [ame]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=t7NapkES6xI[/ame]

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            • Houston
              Back home
              • Oct 2008
              • 21229

              #21
              I've never listened to Pearl Jam before, probably time for me to start

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