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Array ( [sid] => 57553 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => The Angers Dead [time] => 2004-07-25 16:48:06 [hometext] => Why? A fool is a four letter word, and so is my name. [bodytext] => The Angers Dead

Well it hurts to be standing here,
Never knowing the answers...what's up....or what's down.
And still I stand.
Not moving....maybe it's from fear?
Or maybe this time........I'm too far down.
Where has my pride ran.....
Where has the love gone?

(chrs)
Hell...I know craps been said,
I know the anger, It lived and it breathed.
I know that the thing I loved is dead,
Hell I know....I'm talking into the wind.
I just wish I could take your name again, for the first time,
I wish the second chance could be free,
I just wish we could begin.

How can this be real?
You want to scream out in confusion,
Where.....where did the sun go?
Where.....did the air go?
Life is bland....there's no more zeal.
There's no more illusion.
It's just this...all downhill.

(chrs)
Hell...I know craps been said,
I know the anger, It lived and breathed.
I know that the thing I loved is dead,
Hell I know....I'm talking into the wind.
I just wish I could take your name for the first time,
I wish the second chance could be free,
I just wish we could begin.

You know you will always have a place in my heart,
You will always have a place in my mind,
Hell...we both know....I'm yours for all time,
Writing for you, I become Mozart.
Even if just for a moment...
It slows my descent.

(chrs)
Hell...I know craps been said,
I know the anger, It lived and breathed.
I know that the thing I loved is dead,
Hell I know....I'm talking into the wind.
I just wish I could take your name for the first time,
I wish the second chance could be free,
I just wish we could begin.

I wish that I could prove,
Myself to you......
I'de like it to happen now,
Forget maybe in Ten or maybe in Five,
I'm waiting for you too make a move,
I'll do it all, whatever you'll allow.
But please get back to me....I need to feel alive.

(chrs)
Hell...I know craps been said,
I know the anger, It lived and breathed.
I know that the thing I loved is dead,
Hell I know....I'm talking into the wind.
I just wish I could take your name for the first time,
I wish the second chance could be free,
I just wish we could begin.

The last words I write,
Pain and humiliation, dripping from the lines.
Backwards, inwards I go, but never homeward,
I'll never be fine, nothing too look toward.
So is this what you thought of in foresight?
You sitting there......
I'm sitting here......
Sorry I don't mean too stare,
But this could be the last time I see you.......I fear..
Oh God.....I.....Fear.

(chrs)
Hell...I know craps been said,
I know the anger, It lived and breathed.
I know that the thing I loved is dead,
Hell I know....I'm talking into the wind.
I just wish I could take your name for the first time,
I wish the second chance could be free,
I just wish we could begin.
[comments] => 1 [counter] => 152 [topic] => 34 [informant] => Always [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => SongLyrics )
The Angers Dead

Contributed by Always on Sunday, 25th July 2004 @ 04:48:06 PM in AEST
Topic: SongLyrics



The Angers Dead

Well it hurts to be standing here,
Never knowing the answers...what's up....or what's down.
And still I stand.
Not moving....maybe it's from fear?
Or maybe this time........I'm too far down.
Where has my pride ran.....
Where has the love gone?

(chrs)
Hell...I know craps been said,
I know the anger, It lived and it breathed.
I know that the thing I loved is dead,
Hell I know....I'm talking into the wind.
I just wish I could take your name again, for the first time,
I wish the second chance could be free,
I just wish we could begin.

How can this be real?
You want to scream out in confusion,
Where.....where did the sun go?
Where.....did the air go?
Life is bland....there's no more zeal.
There's no more illusion.
It's just this...all downhill.

(chrs)
Hell...I know craps been said,
I know the anger, It lived and breathed.
I know that the thing I loved is dead,
Hell I know....I'm talking into the wind.
I just wish I could take your name for the first time,
I wish the second chance could be free,
I just wish we could begin.

You know you will always have a place in my heart,
You will always have a place in my mind,
Hell...we both know....I'm yours for all time,
Writing for you, I become Mozart.
Even if just for a moment...
It slows my descent.

(chrs)
Hell...I know craps been said,
I know the anger, It lived and breathed.
I know that the thing I loved is dead,
Hell I know....I'm talking into the wind.
I just wish I could take your name for the first time,
I wish the second chance could be free,
I just wish we could begin.

I wish that I could prove,
Myself to you......
I'de like it to happen now,
Forget maybe in Ten or maybe in Five,
I'm waiting for you too make a move,
I'll do it all, whatever you'll allow.
But please get back to me....I need to feel alive.

(chrs)
Hell...I know craps been said,
I know the anger, It lived and breathed.
I know that the thing I loved is dead,
Hell I know....I'm talking into the wind.
I just wish I could take your name for the first time,
I wish the second chance could be free,
I just wish we could begin.

The last words I write,
Pain and humiliation, dripping from the lines.
Backwards, inwards I go, but never homeward,
I'll never be fine, nothing too look toward.
So is this what you thought of in foresight?
You sitting there......
I'm sitting here......
Sorry I don't mean too stare,
But this could be the last time I see you.......I fear..
Oh God.....I.....Fear.

(chrs)
Hell...I know craps been said,
I know the anger, It lived and breathed.
I know that the thing I loved is dead,
Hell I know....I'm talking into the wind.
I just wish I could take your name for the first time,
I wish the second chance could be free,
I just wish we could begin.




Copyright © Always ... [ 2004-07-25 16:48:06]
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Re: The Angers Dead (User Rating: 1 )
by travisk on Tuesday, 9th November 2004 @ 11:46:54 PM AEST
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simply nice




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