W.A.S.P. – Heaven’s Hung In Black. A very powerful song and video.
W.A.S.P. – Heaven’s Hung In Black. A very powerful song and video.
The Sidh – Iridium. Oh man, rockin’ those pipes! Everyone just bounces with love and passion, and it’s a joy.
The Smoke – Tiger & Me. Thanks to rq. ♥
Don’t you wish for a little more from me
Hidden from their eyes we leave
And as the moment dies again
We give the stealing hour to the thieves
And leave the dying light
To the liars and the lovers in disguise
There’s only so much of this that I can take
It won’t be long now before you break me
One by one to the beating of this drum
Out they come, out they come to the howling fire
Moonlight shines on the smoke and funeral pyres
And I long for you
I won’t ask for any more from you
You’ve given all the while you bleed
And as the blackbird flies again
We’ll burn its wooden wings with deceit
If only to provide us
The fire with which we see the dying beat
There’s only so much of this that I can take
It won’t be long now before you break me
One by one to the beating of this drum
Out the come, out they come to the howling fire
Moonlight shines on the smoke and funeral pyres
And I long for you
One by one to the beating of this drum
Out they come, out they come to the howling fire
Moonlight shines on the smoke and funeral pyres
And I long for you
One by one to the beating of this drum
One by one to the beating of this drum
One by one to the beating of this drum
And I long for you
Pretty soon you have to deal
With the truth behind the way you feel
And I’d rather never know
I would do anything anything
Not to bring who I am to meet me
This useless suffering
Ugly part of me is screwing me
As it feeds me
But it is what it is
You don’t know how to live with what it is
But it is what it is
It may seem impossible
But I will embrace who I really am
If it’s a son of a bitch or a terrified kid
Then that’s what it is
Pretty soon you’ll have to face
You’re a virus called the human race
And I’ll never never know
I have done everything everything
Not to feel what it is I’m feeling
This basement devil is kicking the ass
Of my angel on the ceiling
But it is what it is
You don’t know how to live with what it is
But it is what it is
It may seem impossible
But I will embrace who I really am
If it’s a son of a bitch or a terrified kid
Then that’s what it is
Don’t push me, don’t kill me
What it is cause it is what it is
Don’t play games, don’t mess with
What it is cause it is what it is
Don’t ask me, don’t tell me
What it is cause it is what it is
Don’t push me, don’t kill me
What it is cause it is what it is
Don’t run from where you come from
Cause it is what it is
And I
And I
But it is what it is
You don’t know how to live with what it is
But it is what it is
It may seem impossible
But I will embrace who I really am
If it’s a son of a bitch or a terrified kid
Then that’s what it is
Poets of the Fall – False Kings. (Lyric Video.)
A Perfect Circle – TalkTalk. I want that Octoheart.
You’re waiting (you’re waiting …)
On miracles (on miracles …)
We’re bleeding out (bleeding out …)
Thoughts (thoughts …)
And prayers (prayers …)
Adorable (crisis …)
Like cake in a crisis (in a crisis …)
We’re bleeding out (bleeding out …)
While you deliberate
Bodies accumulate
Sit and talk like jesus
Try walkin’ like jesus
Sit and talk like jesus
Talk like jesus
Talk talk talk talk
Get the fuck out of my way
Don’t be the problem, be the solution
Don’t be the problem, be the solution
Don’t be the problem, be the solution
Problem, problem, problem, problem
Wish I was too dead to cry
My self-affliction fades
Stones to throw at my creator
Masochists to which I cater
You don’t need to bother, I don’t need to be
I’ll keep slipping farther
But once I hold on, I won’t let go til it bleeds
Wish I was too dead to care
If indeed I cared at all
Never had a voice to protest
So you fed me shit to digest
I wish I had a reason, my flaws are open season
For this, I gave up trying
One good turn deserves my dying
You don’t need to bother, I don’t need to be
I’ll keep slipping farther
But once I hold on, I won’t let go til it bleeds
Wish I’d died instead of lived
A zombie hides my face
Shell forgotten with its memories
Diaries left with cryptic entries
And you don’t need to bother, I don’t need to be
I’ll keep slipping farther
But once I hold on, I won’t let go til it bleeds
You don’t need to bother, I don’t need to be
I’ll keep on slipping farther
But once I hold on
I’ll never live down my deceit