Lyrics Quotes - Page 6

You can plan on a change in the weather and time, but I never planned on you changing you mind.

His mindIt says survival of the fittest butHis soulRevival of the idiotsSo good riddance, dancing

A fruitless year, take a fearless heartOne that blooms late will flourish in the dark

When there's music in your soul, there's soul in your music.

The nights were mainly made for saying things you can't say tomorrow day.

For that is the curious quality of the discotheque after you have gone there a long time: in the midst of all the lights, and music, the bodies, the dancing, the drugs, you are stiller than still within, and though you go through the motions of dancing you are thinking a thousand disparate things. You find yourself listening to the lyrics, and you wonder what these people around you are doing. They seemed crazed to you. You stand there on a floor moving your hips, wondering if there is such a thing as love, and conscious for the very first time that it is three-twenty-five and the night only half-over. You put the popper to your nostril, you put a hand out to lightly touch the sweaty, rigid stomach of the man dancing next to you, your own chest is streaming with sweat in that hot room, and you are thinking, as grave as a judge: What will I do with my life? What can any man do with his life? And you finally don’t know where to rest your eyes. You don’t know where to look, as you dance. You have been expelled from the communion of the saints.

Andrew Holleran

I earned my place,With the tidal waves.I can't escape this feeling,That something ain't right.I called my nameAs I crashed the gates,Still I can't escape this feelingThat something ain't right.

You'll spend every Saturday night on the bathroom floor with no recollection of the night before You're a train wreck and everything that's in between Being alone doesn't seem so bad to me

You used to make me feel like I could walk on waterNow most nights I'm just sinking down and downYou're the reason why I can't listen to the same songs I used to

I'm sorry for breaking down when I should've been stitching myself back up

I won't forget when I couldn't go to bed with the lights offWhen I heard that voice call me in for the nightI remember when love was just a word and not a fightAll I had to worry about were broken bones and being left alone

Fee-fi-fo-fum, you better run and hideI smell the blood of a petty little coward

Oh, the truth I must tellIs I'm lonely as hellStill looking for myself

What are words without the melody?

Shannon L. Alder

The best songs are written through our anger. Even though feelings change over time, our lyrics will always remain inside the song as a way of reminding us how far and how much stronger we've become since then.

Maybe the internet raised us, or maybe people are jerks.

Lorde

Funny, cute and kissableI've found a girl that makes me lose controlEvery night's like the first nightNever gettin' old

Yeah,You rocked my world foreverI know you still rememberHow we felt beforeYeah,We should be together'Cause nothing could be betterThan the way we wereBaby, let's go back to the way we wereLet's turn back the clockThis time we'll take it slowYou can stay the night,This time I won't let goAnd when the morning comes,We can start all over, over againWhy did we say goodbye?Let's go back tonight

I don't wanna be the center of anything, just a part of something bigger.

Amber Run

Long live the pioneersRebels and mutineersGo forth and have no fearCome close the end is near

I took a road that wasn't the road, but it was something I chose and that's fine.

Blood still stains when the sheets are washedSex don't sleep when the lights are offKids are still depressed when you dress them upAnd syrup is still syrup in a sippy cupHe's still dead when you're done with the bottleOf course it's a corpse that you keep in the cradleKids are still depressed when you dress them upSyrup is still syrup in a sippy cup

Melanie Martinez

I think I saw you in an ice-cream parlourdrinking milk shakes cold and longSmiling and waving and looking so finedon't think you knew you were in this song

Only whispers can tell of the sweet dreams we knew so well. I'll see you around our dear ocean town.

Sailboats with they were stars, floating softly through the sky, among our dreams that pay goodbye.

Well I'll be waiting for a long, long time in the line which is your arms.

roughly 90 percent of songs have mating as their central theme, and this holds true regardless of cultural setting or historical period.

Gad Saad

The right music and lyrics can infiltrate your soul.

Brownell Landrum

Anything you say can and will be used against you, so only say my name.

Everything about you resonates happinessNo I won't settle for less

Muse

If tears were liquor, I'd have drunk myself sick.

Maybe I'm overcast. And maybe all my lucks washed down the drain.

reality has too many heads

Bob Dylan

When I write I like to give equal justice to lyrics, too. I want the song to have meaning for me so I can make it have meaning for the audience.

Oliver

If you could see my thoughts, you could see our faces.

Do you remember when we learned how to fly? We'd play make-believe, we were young and had time on our side

There is a crack, a crack, in everything. That's how the light gets in.

Good lyrics always drown me with them till they cease to flow.

I just wanna drink chocolate milk with my lovely!

In starlit nights I saw you,So cruelly you kissed me.Your lips a magic world,Your sky all hung with jewels.The killing moonWill come too

Echo and the Bunnymen

Out of sorrow entire worlds have been builtOut of longing great wonders have been willed

Nick Cave

All we shared was a mattress, and a lie, and an addressBaby I don't need you, well baby I don't need youOnce occupied by a goddess, now it's a room full of boxesShe said, "it's time to leave you" but baby I don't need you! In a perfect world... her face would not existIn a perfect world... a broken heart is fixed

We have all lived through that shriveling moment when a parent walks into a room and repeats, with sardonic disbelief, a couplet picked up from the stereo or the TV. 'What does that mean, then?' my mother asked me during Top of the Pops. "Get it on / Bang a gong"? How long did it take him to think of that, do you reckon?' And the correct answer - 'Two seconds, and it doesn't matter' - is always beyond you, so you just tell her to shut up, while inside you're hating Marc Bolan for making you like him even though he sings about getting it on and banging gongs.

Don't give up. It's just the weight of the world.

It's not easy in this phosphorescent gloom telling waking dreams apart anyhow.

The houses have been condemned on Memory LaneI’m tired of this struggle that leaves everything the sameI’ve tried so hard to make it workthat I’m dying insideWell, you can take my pastBut you can’t have my tomorrowPromises that remain promises are useless and they’re cheapI wish I could put a price on words so I could make them keepI put so much faith in youI lost all my faith in meWell, you can take my pastBut you can’t have my tomorrowI’m giving up on giving upI can’t leave it all to prayer‘Cause the first step in getting betteris knowing what’s not thereYou said you’d make it betterand that just makes it worseWell, you can take my pastBut you can’t have my tomorrowYes, I want my life to lastSo you can’t have my tomorrowNo, you can’t have my tomorrow

Virgin suicideWhat was that she cried?No use in stayin'On this holocaust rideShe gave me her cherryShe's my virgin suicide

Jeffrey Eugenides

My mind is killing me”— The Glass Child, Stuck In My Mind

Charlotte Eriksson

Why don't you find out for yourself?Then you'll see the glass, hidden in the grass.

Morrissey

Diazapam (that's valium), temazepam, lithium, ECT, HRT - how long must I stay on this stuff? Don't give me anymore!

Morrissey

I started out with nothing and I've still got most of it left.

Fate, up against your

Echo and the Bunnymen

Because ENOUGH is TOO MUCH!And look around ...can you blame us?!

Morrissey

We hate it when our friends become successful.

Morrissey

Sweet Grace amazes meThe way that she can seeBeyond the man I amTo the man that I could beShe's bringing out my bestWhile she covers all the restSome say her love is blindBut I say her love forgetsShe don't like it when I try so hard to impress her‘Cause when I do that, it's a lie that makes her love look the lesserThe truth is I knowI'll never be, I'll never be good enoughI'll never deserve her loveI'll never be, I'll never be good enough for GraceBut she takes me anywayI am the cheatin' kind But she's changing my mindThe way she takes me backThough I fail her every timeShe's got friends who tell her that sheIs much too good for meWell, I've told her that myselfBut she refuses to leaveI'd like to think my strength won her affectionBut the truth is it was my weakness that caught her attentionI'm grateful to knowWhen my tears fall down like rainShe wipes them from my faceShe tells me that I'm lovelyAnd if I am, it's all because of GraceThis love turns my inside outAnd my world upside downGrace is changing me

If he can't sleep, how will he ever dream?

Life is a pigsty.

Morrissey

Easy come, easy go,That's just how you live, oh,Take, take, take it all,But you never give.Should've known you was troubleFrom the first kiss,Had your eyes wide open.Why were they open?Gave you all I had and you tossed it in the trash,You tossed it in the trash, you did.To give me all your love is all I ever asked, 'causeWhat you don't understand isI'd catch a grenade for yaThrow my hand on a blade for yaI'd jump in front of a train for ya You know I'd do anything for yaOh, oh, I would go through all of this pain,Take a bullet straight through my brain!Yes, I would die for ya, baby,But you won't do the same.

They said they respect me, which means, their judgment is crazy.

Morrissey

Hold on to your friends.Resist - or move onBe mad, be rashSmoke and explodeSell all of your clothesJust bear in mind:There just might come a timeWhen you need some friends

Morrissey

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