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 Posted: Wed Sep 28, 2005 4:54 pm
"World So Cold"
When passion's lost and all the trust is gone,
Way too far, for way too long
Children crying, cast out and neglected,
Only in a world so cold, only in a world
This cold
Hold the hand of your best friend, look into their eyes
Then watch them drift away
Some might say, we've done the wrong things,
For way too long, for way too long
Fever inside the storm,
So I'm turning away.
Away from the name
(Calling your names)
Away from the stones
(Throw sticks and stones)
'Cause I'm through mending the wounds of us
Keep your thorns
'Cause I'm running away,
Away from the ******** head games)
Away from the space
(Hate this head space)
The circumstances of a world so cold
burning whispers, Remind me of the days,
I was left alone, in a world this cold
Guilty of the same things, provoked by
The cause,
I've left alone, in a world so cold
Fever inside the storm,
So I'm turning away.
Away from the name
(Calling your names)
Away from the stones
(Throw sticks and stones)
'Cause I'm through mending the wounds of us
Keep your thorns
'Cause I'm running away,
Away from the ******** head games)
Away from the space
(Hate this head space)
The circumstances of a world so cold
I'm flying, I'm flying away,
Away from the names
(Calling your names)
Away from the games <******** head games)
The circumstances of a world so cold
Why does everyone feel like my enemy,
Don't want any part of depression or
Darkness, I've had enough
sick and tired, bring the sun, or I'm gone,
Or I'm gone
I'm backing out, I'm no pawn,
No ******** slave to this,
Never lied
Never left
Never lived
Never loved
Never lost
Never hurt
Never worry about being me, or anyone else
Not a care, no concern, don't give a s**t about
Anything
Backing out, giving up, no ********
Slave to this,
Never lied
Never left
Never lived
Never loved
Never lost
Never hurt
Never worry about being me, or anyone else
Not a care, no concern, don't give a s**t about
Anything,
I need to find a darkened corner,
A lightless corner,
Where it's safer and calmer,
I'm turning away.
Away from the name
(Calling your names)
Away from the stones
(Throw sticks and stones)
'Cause I'm through mending the wounds of us
I'm running away,
Away from the ******** head games)
Away from the space
(Hate this head space)
The circumstances of a world so cold
I'm flying, I'm flying away,
Away from the names
(Calling your names)
Away from the games <******** head games)
The circumstances of a world so cold
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Posted: Wed Sep 28, 2005 4:57 pm
why ish your font red neutral
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Posted: Sat Oct 01, 2005 10:30 pm
Artist: Disturbed
Song: Son Of A Plunder
Album: Ten Thousand Fists
tell me you like it
tell me you like it
you say you've found yourself a new sound
the s**t's loaded and they're ready to go
a bit too much just like the old sound
already heard it for the 'hundredth time
one hundred more, another same sound
running them off of the machine that you know
it sounds sublime, they're breaking new ground
they should have another hit this time
come on
you should just leave it alone
it doesn't have any soul
just...
and stop pretending to know
as the countless numbers hunger for world wild renown
all the pimping sons of plunder will roll up their sleeves
all searching for the answers they don't even care to know
give it to me
give it to me
you like that?
i'm still surrounded by the new sound
i've had enough and i'm ready to go
i strangle hope throughout the world now
the new obsession will fade in time
i fear reminder of the past now
...ready to go
they...
i think you've given us a few this time
come on
you should just leave it alone
it doesn't have any soul
just...
and stop pretending to know
as the countless numbers hunger for world wild renown
all the pimping sons of plunder will roll up their sleeves
all searching for the answers they don't even care to know
give it to me
give it to me
you like that?
as it's blown apart, hundreds throw away
makes me question just what i believe
brothers throw apart, mindless drones enslaved
makes me search for an answer
i don't want to know
it's like a plague from below
killing all that i know
one hundred voices the same
drench their sorrow with fame
as the countless numbers hunger for world wild renown
all the pimping sons of plunder will roll up their sleeves
all searching for the answers they don't even care to know
give it to me
give it to me
as the countless numbers hunger for world wild renown
all the pimping sons of plunder will roll up their sleeves
all searching for the answers they don't even care to know
give it to me
give it to me
you like that?
tell me you like it
tell me you like it
tell me you like it
tell me you like it
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Posted: Sun Oct 02, 2005 6:37 am
deaths_march666 Artist: Disturbed
Song: Son Of A Plunder
Album: Ten Thousand Fists
tell me you like it
tell me you like it
you say you've found yourself a new sound
the s**t's loaded and they're ready to go
a bit too much just like the old sound
already heard it for the 'hundredth time
one hundred more, another same sound
running them off of the machine that you know
it sounds sublime, they're breaking new ground
they should have another hit this time
come on
you should just leave it alone
it doesn't have any soul
just...
and stop pretending to know
as the countless numbers hunger for world wild renown
all the pimping sons of plunder will roll up their sleeves
all searching for the answers they don't even care to know
give it to me
give it to me
you like that?
i'm still surrounded by the new sound
i've had enough and i'm ready to go
i strangle hope throughout the world now
the new obsession will fade in time
i fear reminder of the past now
...ready to go
they...
i think you've given us a few this time
come on
you should just leave it alone
it doesn't have any soul
just...
and stop pretending to know
as the countless numbers hunger for world wild renown
all the pimping sons of plunder will roll up their sleeves
all searching for the answers they don't even care to know
give it to me
give it to me
you like that?
as it's blown apart, hundreds throw away
makes me question just what i believe
brothers throw apart, mindless drones enslaved
makes me search for an answer
i don't want to know
it's like a plague from below
killing all that i know
one hundred voices the same
drench their sorrow with fame
as the countless numbers hunger for world wild renown
all the pimping sons of plunder will roll up their sleeves
all searching for the answers they don't even care to know
give it to me
give it to me
as the countless numbers hunger for world wild renown
all the pimping sons of plunder will roll up their sleeves
all searching for the answers they don't even care to know
give it to me
give it to me
you like that?
tell me you like it
tell me you like it
tell me you like it
tell me you like it how can someone have 10 thousand fists??? neutral
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Posted: Sun Oct 02, 2005 6:55 am
star_kate123 deaths_march666 Artist: Disturbed
Song: Son Of A Plunder
Album: Ten Thousand Fists
tell me you like it
tell me you like it
you say you've found yourself a new sound
the s**t's loaded and they're ready to go
a bit too much just like the old sound
already heard it for the 'hundredth time
one hundred more, another same sound
running them off of the machine that you know
it sounds sublime, they're breaking new ground
they should have another hit this time
come on
you should just leave it alone
it doesn't have any soul
just...
and stop pretending to know
as the countless numbers hunger for world wild renown
all the pimping sons of plunder will roll up their sleeves
all searching for the answers they don't even care to know
give it to me
give it to me
you like that?
i'm still surrounded by the new sound
i've had enough and i'm ready to go
i strangle hope throughout the world now
the new obsession will fade in time
i fear reminder of the past now
...ready to go
they...
i think you've given us a few this time
come on
you should just leave it alone
it doesn't have any soul
just...
and stop pretending to know
as the countless numbers hunger for world wild renown
all the pimping sons of plunder will roll up their sleeves
all searching for the answers they don't even care to know
give it to me
give it to me
you like that?
as it's blown apart, hundreds throw away
makes me question just what i believe
brothers throw apart, mindless drones enslaved
makes me search for an answer
i don't want to know
it's like a plague from below
killing all that i know
one hundred voices the same
drench their sorrow with fame
as the countless numbers hunger for world wild renown
all the pimping sons of plunder will roll up their sleeves
all searching for the answers they don't even care to know
give it to me
give it to me
as the countless numbers hunger for world wild renown
all the pimping sons of plunder will roll up their sleeves
all searching for the answers they don't even care to know
give it to me
give it to me
you like that?
tell me you like it
tell me you like it
tell me you like it
tell me you like it how can someone have 10 thousand fists??? neutral Thats just the name of the album xd
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Posted: Sun Oct 02, 2005 7:02 am
Azn_Girl568 star_kate123 deaths_march666 Artist: Disturbed
Song: Son Of A Plunder
Album: Ten Thousand Fists
tell me you like it
tell me you like it
you say you've found yourself a new sound
the s**t's loaded and they're ready to go
a bit too much just like the old sound
already heard it for the 'hundredth time
one hundred more, another same sound
running them off of the machine that you know
it sounds sublime, they're breaking new ground
they should have another hit this time
come on
you should just leave it alone
it doesn't have any soul
just...
and stop pretending to know
as the countless numbers hunger for world wild renown
all the pimping sons of plunder will roll up their sleeves
all searching for the answers they don't even care to know
give it to me
give it to me
you like that?
i'm still surrounded by the new sound
i've had enough and i'm ready to go
i strangle hope throughout the world now
the new obsession will fade in time
i fear reminder of the past now
...ready to go
they...
i think you've given us a few this time
come on
you should just leave it alone
it doesn't have any soul
just...
and stop pretending to know
as the countless numbers hunger for world wild renown
all the pimping sons of plunder will roll up their sleeves
all searching for the answers they don't even care to know
give it to me
give it to me
you like that?
as it's blown apart, hundreds throw away
makes me question just what i believe
brothers throw apart, mindless drones enslaved
makes me search for an answer
i don't want to know
it's like a plague from below
killing all that i know
one hundred voices the same
drench their sorrow with fame
as the countless numbers hunger for world wild renown
all the pimping sons of plunder will roll up their sleeves
all searching for the answers they don't even care to know
give it to me
give it to me
as the countless numbers hunger for world wild renown
all the pimping sons of plunder will roll up their sleeves
all searching for the answers they don't even care to know
give it to me
give it to me
you like that?
tell me you like it
tell me you like it
tell me you like it
tell me you like it how can someone have 10 thousand fists??? neutral Thats just the name of the album xd I don't like name of albums, american idiot? I mean? neutral
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Posted: Sun Oct 02, 2005 2:28 pm
I'll post 5 times on this board and we will have 1000 posts 3nodding
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Posted: Sun Oct 02, 2005 2:29 pm
well this topic I mean ninja YAY! domokun
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Posted: Sun Oct 02, 2005 2:30 pm
I wish Miz wasn't so busy with her homework crying
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Posted: Sun Oct 02, 2005 2:31 pm
*does this board will have 1000 post soon dance* domokun
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Posted: Sun Oct 02, 2005 2:33 pm
YAY! ^________^ *throws confedi* ^_______^ *gives everyone the little twirling thing that honks when you blow it out o__O* *blow hers* YAY! *throws more confedi*
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Posted: Sun Oct 02, 2005 4:24 pm
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Posted: Sun Oct 02, 2005 6:36 pm
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Posted: Mon Oct 03, 2005 12:34 pm
*takes disturbed chin rinds and puts them one forehead* BUNNIE! 4laugh
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Posted: Mon Oct 03, 2005 5:59 pm
star_kate123 *takes disturbed chin rinds and puts them one forehead* BUNNIE! 4laugh o.o
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