 | As tall as lions- Ghost of york ( with lyrics) As tall as lions- Ghost of york (with lyrics) I know We're all souls just trying to connect with Someone, but we're all Left searching on our own Tell me that you could hear it Three taps under the floorboard. Dont' say i'm losing it, Maybe you're deaf. Could have sworn That i locked All these windows fairly tight. Shut the door Hear a knock. She starts turning off the lights And from the corner of my eye I saw your dressed all in white I saw you pass right by But maybe i had too much wine I hope you come back tonite You never said goodbye Tell me that you could see it A ghost who's skin is porcelain Don't say i'm losing it Maybe you're blind Saw her walk Through a wall, Turn her head and look at me In a york hotel hall I am falling to my knees Softly, as your dress flows, You say that you're alone. But i know i can't leave you Lonely and on Your own |
 | Future Reflections - MGMT - Album Future Reflections - MGMT - Oracular Spectacular And there were future reflections On the face and the hands On a green colored island On a primitive man It was the future reflected It felt familiar but new A street was missing a building The kids had something to do There was a feeling the spirit was leaving Red like a marker So my tribe, with my knife Cut the heart from a lonely life I saw patterns on floorboards Deep in the dust was a leader Someone was walking on floorboards Turned them from oak to cedar He can assess the situation I wrapped a string around my finger Into the forest with the young ones I don't expect to be a winner But as long as you feel it I'm a believer My heart is phosphor Sea rolls and death tolls Break the surface don't break my bones Off of the trail and off of your hands and Onto a new plan Is the cost to stay lost Forever in an empty skin Pale and thin If it's good, or if it's fortune, I can't tell But pieces come together for some reason just as well Their guns couldn't see us There's a sea outside my door And one day I'll appreciate The rush of blood and the washed out beat of the shore And remember what it felt like To be alone Sitting in the sunlight All alone http://www.mgmt-music.net |
 | TEARS SEASON 3 PART 64 i hope i numbered it right, lol, well here it is, on w/ the story from where we left off! Nat: WHAT THE HELL?!?!?! [whisper yelling] [UNDER THE FLOORBOARDS WERE 3 DEAD GIRLS UM... HOW DO I PUT THIS NICELY... OH WELL, I CANT NOW!! THEY WERE RAPED AND MURDERED IN THIS HOUSE!! LETS JUST SAY THAT!!!! NAT LOOKS AT ROSALINA, AND UNDERSTAND THAT HENRY IS AFTER ROSALINA..... WHEN HENRY HAD TO GO TO THE BATHROOM THE COP CAR THAT WAS GOING THAT WAY WAS AFTER HIM... AND THAT HENRY WASN'T REALLY ROSALINAS FATHER, AND EVEN IF HE IS, HE IS STILL AFTER ROSALINA ONE WAY OR ANOTHER] Nat: shit!!!! how do i get all of us and our things out of here before henry gets here?!?!?! [sees a fold up stroller in a closet, he undoes the big roll out stroller, carefully sets rosalina in it not wakeing her, puts chloe her dog on her lap, puts their bags in the compartment on the bottom of the stroller, then quickly rolls them out of the house, if u havent noticed, they are on the main floor!!! anyways, he quickly sprints rolling the stroller, it takes 20 minutes because the place hes headed is across town, but he gets there, freezing, the dog and rosie are under quilts that he threw ono top of them and wrapped them in, he just has jeans and a thin sweatshirt on, but he gets there. he is at davids house, they see him out the window and let them in] Alex: nat i thought u 2 were staying at henrys!!! [rosie is still asleep] Nat: long story short, henry should be in jail right now, i saw a broken floorboard up and look under and see 3 girls that were raped and killed in the freaking house!!! All: holy shit!!! [nat lays rosie down on a bed in the guest bedroom w/ chloe, then comes back down, man rosie is a heavy sleeper, lol, anyways...] Nat: exactly, and i couldn't wake her up and tell her that, she thinks that he is the best dad in the world!!! Qaasim: rough man Nat: no duh!! i knew there was somthing up w/ him!!!!! Alex: well you were right Nat: obviously! ugh idk how to tell her cause shes gonna find out sooner or later!!!!! David: well we cant make that choice for u!!! Thomas: seriously man, you gotta tell her, like, as soon as she gets up. [rosie comes down] Rosie: tell me what???? OOOOHHHH man haha, cliffy. will he tell her?!?! find out next time on tears, a nbb story. ash |
 | MGMT - Future Reflections Live @ Lollapalooza Future Reflections Live @ Lollapalooza Download it at http://www.mgmt-music.net/index.php/albums/live/81-fututre-reflections-live-at-lollapalooza And there were future reflections On the face and the hands On a green colored island On a primitive man It was the future reflected It felt familiar but new A street was missing a building The kids had something to do There was a feeling the spirit was leaving Red like a marker So my tribe, with my knife Cut the heart from a lonely life I saw patterns on floorboards Deep in the dust was a leader Someone was walking on floorboards Turned them from oak to cedar He can assess the situation I wrapped a string around my finger Into the forest with the young ones I don't expect to be a winner But as long as you feel it I'm a believer My heart is phosphor Sea rolls and death tolls Break the surface don't break my bones Off of the trail and off of your hands and Onto a new plan Is the cost to stay lost Forever in an empty skin Pale and thin If it's good, or if it's fortune, I can't tell But pieces come together for some reason just as well Their guns couldn't see us There's a sea outside my door And one day I'll appreciate The rush of blood and the washed out beat of the shore And remember what it felt like To be alone Sitting in the sunlight All alone http://www.mgmt-music.net |
 | One Last Funeral (Acoustic) - Live @ The Cup in Wantagh, NY Chris and Chito from Conflict In The Sky play a brand new track, "One Last Funeral" This is the first time anybody other than the 3 of us have heard this song. We've yet to record the full studio version. Al (bass) got to sit this set out, and his one job was to hold the camera steady. In other words, you can blame him for your nausea. Great job Al!!! Here are the words to the track: This eulogy can not be read a loss for words nothing to be said can't make your peace when thinking that there is no reason for you to move ahead You saw your last friend meet up with the end now there's no one left to feel your dead hands as they feel so frozen sitting up late alone in bed half empty queen reminds your head of how the ceiling is closing in least how it's feels now that living things have fled so you turn to faith as your saving grace filling a dark void trying to replace the hole their heart has left never did believe in a greater being you still really don't but it makes you feel like there is hope again angels float outside the window escorting the pain in you, they take it away You saw your last friend meet up with the end now there's no one left to feel your dead hands As the flowers sink sealing the extinct rusty floorboard nails push you to the brink so you turn to faith as your saving grace filling a dark void trying to replace never did believe in a greater being you still really don't but it makes you feel like there is hope again one last funeral to seal my faith I need something spiritual saving me from this lonely world everyone I know has passed away |
 | Silver Bullet - Little Silver Car Requium for my lost car, Silver Bullet. She was 2001 Hyundai Elantra with 146,000 miles on her. I never had a flat tire myself, or any mechanical problems with her. We assisted countless folks, got in trouble a few times, and had a great time. She was lost 2 years ago, on November 26th, 2006. A guy did a touch and go at a stop sign and never saw us. Silver Bullet died, but she saved me and my fiance (now my wife). I still miss poor old Silver Bullet, she sure was a good car... My lil' Silver Car Requium for Silver Bullet She weren't much to look at, she was fun to ride She was missing her hubcaps on all four tires The floorboard was covered with all kinds of junk But I really was something in my lil' silver car An American boy with his hands on the wheel Of a dream that was made of Korean steel Though the seats had the smell of musty closet I really was something in my lil' silver car Chorus Somewhere in a pile of rubber and steel Thee's a rusty old shell of my automobile And if engines could run on desire alone That lil' silver car would be driving me home There's the time I pulled over a hit-and-run driver And when she blocked off the whole interstate There was no road too winding and no where too far With twenty bucks of gas in my lil' silver car Chorus Somewhere in a pile of rubber and steel There's a rusty old shell of my automobile And if engines could run on desire alone That lil' silver car would be driving me home Take a look at me now throwing money around I'm paying the bank to drive my truck Got a Trailblazer with a 4 wheel drive Sometimes I wish I was driving my lil' silver car God I wish I was driving my lil' silver car Chorus Somewhere in a pile of rubber and steel There's a rusty old shell of my automobile And if engines could run on desire alone That lil' silver car would be driving me home |
 | Bestfriend Boyfriend Brother- Chapter 13 A/N: NEW CHARACTER! Small but new none the less. Oh yeah and you all know her. HORSEDREAMER77! But im not handing out parts. I needed one for Bricky. READ! Recap: Shawna , Nick, and Kevin are looking for a place to talk and Joe is kinda feeling left out. I walked to the door, slid it open, and walked out. Then I walked towards the tree house. I pulled my self up the ladder and looked around. I decided to sit against the sidewall. The tree house wasn't huge but it wasn't tiny. There is a roof, small window, and four walls but the fourth has a big opening where the ladder and entrance are. There are some secret compartments like loose floorboards and ledges where we used to hide gummy bears or cheetos. Hopefully those aren't still there. I haven't been up here since sixth grade. Nicks head popped up through the entrance. I sighed and looked around while waiting for the boys to come up. I spotted one of the loose floorboards and reached over and lifted it up. Bricky?! I guess Joe comes up here. Wow. I haven't seen Bricky in forever. I reached down to pick the weird object that has tripped me numerous times. I picked it up and held it in my hands for a few seconds. Nick finally got all the way up and sat next to me. "Bricky? Joe stashed Bricky up here? Wow. He needs to move on." Nick took Bricky from my hands and threw him out the window into the next-door neighbors yard. Thankfully no one lived there. "Was that necessary Nick?" He looked at me and nodded, so I sighed. Kevin got up and sat across from us. That's when I remembered why I was up here. They want me to send my dad to jail... (A/N: We are taking a short break in that part of the story. Let's see what happened to Bricky...) *********Laura's POV********** Why do I have to move to this stupid town in stupid New Jersey? If I can't ride horses I will suffocate myself. And I have to go take all my equipment to the shed in the back because Dad says it's no use here... ugh. Why does he torture me? Why couldn't we just stay in- "OWWWW!" What the heck was that? Something fell on my foot! Oh no the sky is falling the sky is falling! I looked up and saw nothing. I looked down and saw a brick laying on my foot. Oh. My. Gosh. I moved to a town that rains bricks.... I picked up the weird brick thing. I examined it and stopped at one of the corners. The word Bricky was scratched into the side. Wow, somebody was creative while naming their brick. Wait.... Why did someone name a brick? Was it like....their pet? Who would have a pet brick? I mean sure... I want a pet really bad since I had to leave my horses behind, but a brick? Well I guess he is kind of cool looking, and has a cute name. What am I saying!? It's a brick!!!! Well, I guess I can start at brick and work my way up to dog. "So Bricky do you come here often?" Ha. I crack myself up. Although I'm kind of standing in the middle of my new back yard hitting on a brick. Wow I'm messed up. *********Shawna's POV*********** We sat there in silence for a few minutes. Finally Mr. Protecto spoke up. "Shawna you need to tell someone." There's that word again. Need. I don't NEED to do anything. " And what Kevin? Send my own father to jail because he got drunk and took it out on me? Sorry no. I barely see him and it was just a slip up. He wont do it again."He only comes home on weekdays and even then it's usually at one in the morning or not at all. Nick grabbed my hand as a comfort. "But he will do it again Shay. He's done it before..." Stupid Nick. Always being right. " Listen... Will you agree to me telling in a week? I don't want to think about it right now. I just want to have a week to be normal then I will tell." Kevin looked hesitant and so did Nick. Finally Mr. Protecto spoke up. " Are you going to see him again within this week?" No. It's the weekend, he won't come home. "No. After tonight he wont be home again."Please agree. Kevin sighed and continued. "Okay Shawna. But you're staying here tonight." I stay almost every night. I have my own dresser in the guest room. Why would he have to tell me this? "I always stay the night Kevin. The only nights I go home are Wednesdays and Saturdays." Wednesdays because my mom likes to check on me and Saturdays because I have church the next morning. "Oh. Right...well next Friday we are going to tell Shawna. I promise I will be there with you. Nick I'm sure will too. And Joe, if you choose to tell him." I nodded my head until he said Joe. Am I going to tell Joe? A/N: Um..... Is she gonna tell Joe? Will Laura have a bigger part? Will I ever update more? Am I leaving for a wekk so this will possibly be all you get for the next 8 days? ( yes sorry) Will i ever get more subbers? IDK... you will find out in a few minutes/ hours/ days/weeks!!!!! |
 | Frickin' A - Drive Another Frickin' A video because no one had it that i saw. Lyrics: We stood there, by your front door And I felt stupid when you said I think I need some time I was hoping that we could talk about it Why you feel like you've been missing out But then you went inside I thought I could get over you But as I pulled away I looked around my car...no way Because your cigarettes are in my back seat And I can't get very far listening to the CD mix you made me There's your lipstick on my floorboard Your footprints on the dashboard You're everywhere but by my side And I can't drive Now I'm passing all the places That we used to go like the road We used to make out on And that girl's house Who threw the party Where we finished all the alcohol And passed out on the lawn Now I'm staring at my phone Afraid in the unknown It's hard to just let go...when your Cigarettes are in my back seat And I can't get very far listening to the CD mix you made me There's your lipstick on my floorboard Your footprints on the dashboard You're everywhere but by my side And I can't drive And my video camera Holds all the memories I wish we could rewind But your cigarettes are in my back seat And I can't get very far listening to the CD mix you made me I can't drive Your cigarettes are in my back seat Your footprints on the dashboard You're everywhere...everywhere And I can't drive I can't drive |
 | Rat Surveillance - Gets Nose Smacked! We had a mouse eating the fruit in our fruit basket about every second night (ripe bananas and avocados being the favourite).. I saw the mouse a few times when I was up late watching tv - one night I cornered it and it dissapeared under my feet (this mouse has amazing powers). So I got your bog standard basic mousetrap and set that up - did that for about a week and didnt catch it. After about the second month I got serious - I went to Bunnings and bought a $20 trap kit with 3 snappers, 4 glue traps and various baits with instructions on how to lay them out strategically.. caught nothing but the fruit was still being eaten. One time I set the traps up in an absolute phallanx around the fruit bowl but it still managed to avoid them and get to the fruit. I tried trap plans I'd found on the internet (I'd built a bit of respect for my arch enemy and started on some non-lethal traps) - eg the toilet roll hanging over a table with some food at the hanging end and a large bin underneath - the idea being the mouse goes in and overbalances and falls in - I came up with traps based on that myself - including an elaborate setup where there was a plank leading up to the bin edge - with a tissue between the top of the plank and some food on the other side (so it should go for the food and fall through the tissue into the bin) - no luck! Now it was getting embarrasing - I was getting comments like 'I thought you were a bright guy Dylan, how can you not catch a mouse?' So - the gloves came off - I took it as a personal challenge - being the techy guy I am I decided to start a surveillance operation to see what my enemy was up to. So I bought a wireless night cam off ebay (for $80) and plugged that into a USB analogue capture device off a laptop - found some good motion detection security software. It worked a treat and I captured the mouse on camera. So I setup the traps again to see how it acted - the first night the food was on the trap too loosly and I got a video of it snatching the food and running off into a hole in the cupboard I didnt know was there - so I setup the glue traps etc under the hole the next night and reallly crammed the food on - this time i saw it repeatedly go for the food but pull back at the last second sensing the danger. So - next night I had the bait on hard but with a loose bit hanging off - and thats the time it set the trap off but got away. Since then it hasnt been back upstairs taking our food - but all day I hear this scratching above my head where I work - so something (mouse?) is living in the floorboards between the roof of my office and upstairs... I still hear it every day. Also at about the same time I almost caught it - we found a rat in the garage - we put out rat-sack and it ate that - and then died in the roof of our balcony - I still dont know how to get it out cos i can only see fur and a foot sticking out the vent holes - I'd have to remove a roof panel to get to it and I think it would stuff the roof (and that part of the roof is hanging over the edge so I cant even get to it easily. |
 | Sara past STRAIGHT INTO Sara 3/rj 4/29/08 Sara, at six pm this evening, he told you he was leaving , for somewhere in LA And Sara, living's never easy, so baby please believe me everything's alright. I know life can be so hard on you at times but sweetheart can't you see it will all be fine......... Sara comes to me when the clock is on the twelve, casting down a pitch black shadow, talking to herself. Cast a midnight spell upon the waters down below, singing songs of seaward chantings in the full moons glow...............................ch Run, Run, get away, live to fight another day Sara's after you. Run, Run, get out of here, never mind that silly beer, hell is coming too. (lead) chorus. William Banter danced along the floorboards of Castile Sara entered through the doorway, come to me my Bill. No one will remember him the way they saw him last Now he wanders through the moors of Sara's hidden past. CHORUS (chorus build up and end) |
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