"EVERYDAY"\nEveryday she looks in the mirror\nEveryday she cries for she is disgusted by what she sees\nEveryday she scarfs down food only to be purged later\nEveryday she takes a blade and slides it across her skin\nEveryday she drinks to numb the pain\nEveryday she dies\nEveryday apart of her fades away\nEveryday...\nEveryday...\nEveryday...
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yea it's good...but if it's about you then you need some help
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hurt me once--shame on you\nhurt me twice--shame on ME
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It's by Paulette Kelly.  If you or someone you know is in trouble, go get help.  There is help out there.  Go to a shelter or a safe house or the police.  Don't deal with this alone.\n\nI got flowers today.\nIt wasn't my birthday or any other special day.\nWe had our first argument last night,\nAnd he said a lot of cruel things that really hurt me.\nI know he is sorry and didn't mean the things he said.\nBecause he sent me flowers today.\n\nI got flowers today.\nIt wasn't our anniversary or any other special day.\nLast night, he threw me into a wall and started to choke me.\nIt seemed like a nightmare.\nI couldn't believe it was real.\nI woke up this morning sore and bruised all over.\nI know he must be sorry.\nBecause he sent me flowers today.\n\nI got flowers today,\nAnd it wasn't Mother's Day or any other special day.\nLast night, he beat me up again.\nAnd it was much worse than all the other times.\nIf I leave him, what will I do?\nHow will I take care of my kids?\nWhat about money?\nI'm afraid of him and scared to leave.\nBut I know he must be sorry.\nBecause he sent me flowers today.\n\nI got flowers today.\nToday was a very special day.\nIt was the day of my funeral.\nLast night, he finally killed me.\nHe beat me to death.\nIf only I had gathered enough courage \nand strength to leave him, \nI would not have gotten flowers...today.
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Thanks to the guy above me. You sound nice.\n\nIt sounds like staind -\nThis is my life\nit's not what it was before\nall these feelings I've shared\nAnd these are my dreams\nthat I've never lived before\nSomebody shake me \ncause I, I must be sleeping\n\nNow that we're here\nit's so far away\nall the struggle we thought was in vain\nAll the mistakes\none life contained\nthey all finally start to go away\nNow that we're here\nit's so far away\nand I feel like I can face the day\nI can forgive\nand I'm not ashamed\nto be the person that I am today\n\nThese are my words\nI've never said before\nI think I'm doing ok\nThis is the smile\nthat I've never shown before\nSomebody shake me\ncause I, I must be sleeping\n\nNow that we're here,\nit's so far away\nall the struggle we thought was in vain\nAll the mistakes\none life contained\nthey all finally start to go away\nNow that we're here\nso far away\nand I feel like I can face the day\nI can forgive\nand I'm not ashamed\nto be the person that I am today\n\nI'm so afraid of waking,\nplease don't shake me\nAfraid of waking, \nplease don't shake me\n\nNow that we're here,\nit's so far away\nall the struggle we thought was in vain\nAll the mistakes\none life contained\nthey all finally start to go away\nNow that we're here\nit's so far away\nand I feel like I can face the day\nI can forgive\nand I'm not ashamed\nto be the person that I am today
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Another Cup Of Coffee (performed by Mike & The Mechanics)\n\nAnd she pours herself another cup of coffee | As she contemplates the stain across the wall and it's in between the cleaning and the washing | That's when looking back's | The hardest part of all | And she always did her best to try and please him | While he always did his best to make her cry | And she got down on her knees to stop him leaving | But he always knew one day he'd say goodbye | Where are your friends | Where are your children | Is this your house | Is this your home | Does nothing ever last forever | Does everybody sleep alone | And he tears the business tags from his old suitcase | As he packs away the pieces of his life | They all love him but they always try to change him | That's what happens when a girl becomes a wife | And she pours herself another cup of coffee | As the pictures leave a clean space on the wall | and it's in between the leaving and the loving | That's when looking back's | The hardest part of all | Where are your friends | Where are your children | Is this your house | Is this your home | Does nothing ever last forever | Does everybody sleep alone | Don't look back | Don't give up | Pour yourself another cup
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I hurt myself today\nTo see if I still feel\nI focus on the pain\nThe only thing that's real\nThe needle tears a hole\nThe old familiar sting\nTry to kill it all away\nBut I remember everything\n\nWhat have I become?\nMy sweetest friend\nEveryone I know\nGoes away in the end\nYou could have it all\nMy empire of dirt\nI will let you down\nI will make you hurt\n\nI wear this crown of shit\nUpon my liar's chair\nFull of broken thoughts\nI cannot repair\nBeneath the stains of time\nThe feelings disappear\nYou are someone else\nI am still right here\n\nWhat have I become?\nMy sweetest friend\nEveryone I know\nGoes away in the end\n\nYou could have it all\nMy empire of dirt\nI will let you down\nI will make you hurt\nIf I could start again\nA million miles away\nI would keep myself\nI would find a way
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Joy to the world! \nBarney's dead!\nI barbequed his head!\nWhat happened to his body?\nI flushed it down the potty!\nAnd down and down it went, and down and down it went. And down and down and down it went!\n\n\nTic Tac toe\nThree in a row\nBarney got shot by a G-I-Joe( I have no clue who thats spelled, sorry)\nBarney went to the doctor and the doctor said\nOOPS! Barney's dead! Oops! Barney's dead!\n\nI hate you, you hate me\nLets tie Barney to a tree\na knife in his back and a gun to his head\nOopsy daisy Barney's dead!
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mandy moore- \n\ni'll always remember\nit was late afternoon\nit lasted forever n ended so soon\nyou we're all by yourself\nstaring up at a dark gray sky\ni was changed\n{{{chorousin places no 1 could find all your feelings so deep inside, was there that i realized that forever was in your eyes the moment i saw you cry\nit was late in september\nn i had seen you before\nyou were always the cold 1\nbut i was never that sure\nyou we're all by yourself\nstaring up at a dark gray sky\ni was changed\n{{{chorousin places no 1 could find all your feelings so deep inside, was there that i realized that forever was in your eyes the moment i saw you cry\ni wanted to hold you\ni wanted to make it go away\ni wanted 2 know you\ni wanted to make your everything\ni'll always remember it was late afternoon\nin places no 1 would fiiiiiiiiiind\n{{{chorousin places no 1 could find all your feelings so deep inside, was there that i realized that forever was in your eyes the moment i saw you cry\nbaby cryyyyyyyyy\ni think i saw you cry\nthe moment i saw you cry
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Yesterday\n\nI had enough heartache and enough headaches\nI've had so many ups and downs\nDon't know how much more i can take\nSee i decided that i cried my last tear yesterday\nEither i'm going to trust you or i may as well walk away\n'cause stressing don't make it better\nDon't make it better, no way\nSee i decided that i cried my last tear yesterday\nYesterday, i decided to put my trust in you\nYesterday, i realized that you will being me through\nThere ain't nothing to hard for my god, no\nAny problems that i have\nHe's greater than them all, so\nI decided that i cried my last tear yesterday \n\n\n\nYesterday by Mary Mary
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i dont suffer from insanity....i enjoy every minute of it!\n\ni used to be schizophrenic, but we're okay now.\n\n"jenius"\n\nyou are just jealous becuase the voices talk to me\n\ni live in my own world, but it's okay. they know me here\n\ni'm not an acholholic, i'm a drunk.\n(acholholics go to meetings)\n\nrehab is for quitters\n\non the front: "got sunscreen?"\non the back: "cuz your about to get burned"\n(as in dissed)\n\ndon't annoy the crazy person\n\ni hear voices and they don't like you\n\nmy mom says i have attention deficit disord....oo! a shiny thing! can i have it?\n\ni can only please one person a day. today isn't your day. tomorrow doesn't look good either.\n\nand i care becuase...?\n\ngo away. you're ugly.\n\nyou know what your problem is...you're stupid!\n\nmarilize legajauna
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Jason Michael Carroll - Alyssa Lies\n\nMy little girl met a new friend\nJust the other day\nOn the playground at school\nBetween the tires and the swings\nBut she came home with tear-filled eyes\nAnd she said to me "Daddy, Alyssa Lies"\n\nI just brushed it off at first\nCause I didn't know how much my little girl had been hurt\nOr the things she had seen\nI wasn't ready when I said you can tell me\nAnd she said\n\nChorus\nAlyssa Lies\nTo the classroom\nAlyssa lies \nEveryday at school\nAlyssa lies\nTo the teacher\nAs she tries to cover every bruise\n\nMy little girl laid her head down\nThat night to go to sleep\nAs I stepped out the room I heard her say\nA prayer so soft and sweet\nGod bless my mom and my dad\nAnd my new friend Alyssa\nI know she needs it bad\n\nChorus\n\nI had the worst night of sleep in years\nAs I tried to think of a way to calm her fears\nI knew just what it was I had to do\nBut when we got to school on Monday I heard the news\n\nMy little girl asked me why everybody looked so sad\nThe lump in my throat grew bigger\nWith every question that she asked\nUntil I felt the tears run down my face\nAnd I told her that Alyssa wouldn't be at school today\n\nShe doesn't lie\nIn the classroom\nShe doesn't lie\nAnymore at school\nAlyssa lies\nWith Jesus\nBecause there's nothing anyone would do\n\nTears filled my eyes\nWhen my little girl asked me why\nAlyssa lies\nDaddy tell me why\nAlyssa lies \n\nYou seriously shouldn't have wasted 5 points asking this. You should've just done a search for those lyrics online...
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the poet is obviously reminded of his childhood, and wishes himself back into his childhood; \n\n"betrays me back" - because he doesn't want to be reminded of his  childhood, yet he can do nothing against it as the song takes him back to it\n\n"insidious mastery of song" - same as before (see "insidious" =  adjective; (of something unpleasant or dangerous) gradually and secretly causing harm) --> because he doesn't realize it, and then, as he does, it's already too late, and the painful feelings of having to remember about it all are already there\n\ntheme = longing for happiness of childhood, yearning for times long gone, regret .... \n\nfeelings: regret, sorrow, longing
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sample:\nOh how to be in love is to feel pain\nAs so the hidden thorns of roses prick\nBut oft sometimes the happy things we gain\nAre so worthy of love's sad blinded trick\nBut to be true and not hide behind lies\nWhen it's so hard to find someone to trust\nWhile noone sees my tearless sorrowed cries\nMy heart so cold and black it's stuck in rust\nYet every now and then love shocks even me\nIt tends to get me in its painful grasp\nI fall so hard, so deep, so easily\nWhy it does this to me I have to ask\nLove sometimes is what can save a person's life\nAnd sometimes cause one to end it by knife
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Her paws of greed are icy cold\nTheir sting on flesh remains untold\nHer claws like knives, where hatred thrives\nCan pierce a granite mold.\n\nAtrociousness within her eye\nLike Lucifer’s attempt to scry\nAnd then she snaps, her teeth collapse\nThe muzzle shifts awry.
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"One Week"\n\nIt's been one week since you looked at me\nCocked your head to the side and said "I'm angry"\nFive days since you laughed at me saying\n"Get that together come back and see me"\nThree days since the living room\nI realized it's all my fault, but couldn't tell you\nYesterday you'd forgiven me\nbut it'll still be two days till I say I'm sorry\n\nHold it now and watch the hoodwink\nAs I make you stop, think\nYou'll think you're looking at Aquaman\nI summon fish to the dish, although I like the Chalet Swiss\nI like the sushi\n'cause it's never touched a frying pan\nHot like wasabe when I bust rhymes\nBig like LeAnn Rimes\nBecause I'm all about value\nBert Kaempfert's got the mad hits\nYou try to match wits, you try to hold me but I bust through\nGonna make a break and take a fake\nI'd like a stinkin achin shake\nI like vanilla, it's the finest of the flavours\nGotta see the show, cause then you'll know\nThe vertigo is gonna grow\nCause it's so dangerous,\nyou'll have to sign a waiver\n\nHow can I help it if I think you're funny when you're mad\nTrying hard not to smile though I feel bad\nI'm the kind of guy who laughs at a funeral\nCan't understand what I mean?\nWell, you soon will\nI have a tendency to wear my mind on my sleeve\nI have a history of taking off my shirt\n\nIt's been one week since you looked at me\nThrew your arms in the air\nand said "You're crazy"\nFive days since you tackled me\nI've still got the rug burns on both my knees\nIt's been three days since the afternoon\nYou realized it's not my fault\nnot a moment too soon\nYesterday you'd forgiven me\nAnd now I sit back and wait til you say you're sorry\n\nChickity China the Chinese chicken\nYou have a drumstick and your brain stops tickin'\nWatchin' X-Files with no lights on\nWe're dans la maison\nI hope the Smoking Man's in this one\nLike Harrison Ford I'm getting frantic\nLike Sting I'm tantric\nLike Snickers, guaranteed to satisfy\n\nLike Kurasawa I make mad films\nOkay, I don't make films\nBut if I did they'd have a Samurai\nGonna get a set a' better clubs\nGonna find the kind with tiny nubs\nJust so my irons aren't always flying off the back-swing\nGotta get in tune with Sailor Moon\n'Cause the cartoon has got the boom anime babes\nThat make me think the wrong thing\n\nHow can I help it if I think you're funny when you're mad\nTryin' hard not to smile though I feel bad\nI'm the kind of guy who laughs at a funeral\nCan't understand what I mean?\nWell, you soon will\nI have a tendency to wear my mind on my sleeve\nI have a history of losing my shirt\n\nIt's been one week since you looked at me\nDropped your arms to your sides\nand said "I'm sorry"\nFive days since I laughed at you and said\n"You just did just what I thought you were gonna do"\nThree days since the living room\nWe realized we're both to blame,\nbut what could we do?\nYesterday you just smiled at me\nCause it'll still be two days till we say we're sorry\n\nIt'll still be two days till we say we're sorry\nIt'll still be two days till we say we're sorry\nBirchmount Stadium, home of the Robbie\n\n\nSong performed by the Barenaked Ladies
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"My Immortal"\n\nI'm so tired of being here\nSuppressed by all my childish fears\nAnd if you have to leave\nI wish that you would just leave\n'Cause your presence still lingers here\nAnd it won't leave me alone\n\nThese wounds won't seem to heal\nThis pain is just too real\nThere's just too much that time cannot erase\n\n[Chorus:]\nWhen you cried I'd wipe away all of your tears\nWhen you'd scream I'd fight away all of your fears\nAnd I held your hand through all of these years\nBut you still have\nAll of me\n\nYou used to captivate me\nBy your resonating light\nNow I'm bound by the life you left behind\nYour face it haunts\nMy once pleasant dreams\nYour voice it chased away\nAll the sanity in me\n\nThese wounds won't seem to heal\nThis pain is just too real\nThere's just too much that time cannot erase\n\n[Chorus]\n\nI've tried so hard to tell myself that you're gone\nBut though you're still with me\nI've been alone all along\n\n[Chorus]
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NO\n\nNo, don't try to apologize\nDon't play the game of persistence\nExcuses existed before you did\n\nNo, dont look at me like before,\nDon't talk in plural\nRhetoric is your most lethal weapon\n\nI'm going to ask you to never come back again\nI regret that you still can hurt me, deep inside\nAnd that at your age you already know well\nWhat its like to break someone's heart like this\n\nNo, you can't live with so much poison\nThe hope your love gave me\nNo one else has given me\nI swear, I don't lie.\n\nNo, you can't die with so much poison\nOne shouldn't devote the soul\nTo collect attempts\nRage is heavier than cement\n\nI hope that you don't expect me to wait for you\nAfter turning twenty six\nPatience has gone to my feet.\n\nSo here i pluck daisy petals\nWhile I'm looking without look\nTo find find if you get mad and leave.\n\nI'm going to ask you to never come back again\nI regret that you still can hurt me, deep inside\nAnd that at your age you already know well\nWhat its like to break someone's heart like this\n\nNo, you can't live with so much poison\nThe hope your love gave me\nNo one else has given me\nI swear, I don't lie.\n\nNo, you can't die with so much poison\nOne shouldn't devote the soul\nTo collect attempts\nRage is heavier than cement