Post by Sheena Ramone on Jun 14, 2010 8:14:31 GMT -5
Green Day + U2 - The Saints are coming
Carry on my wayward son There'll be peace when you are done Lay your weary head to rest Don't you cry no more
Once I rose above the noise and confusion Just to get a glimpse beyond this illusion I was soaring ever higher But I flew too high
Though my eyes could see I still was a blind man Though my mind could think I still was a mad man I hear the voices when I'm dreaming I can hear them say
Masquerading as a man with a reason My charade is the event of the season And if I claim to be a wise man, well It surely means that I don't know
On a stormy sea of moving emotion Tossed about I'm like a ship on the ocean I set a course for winds of fortune But I hear the voices say
No!
Carry on, you will always remember Carry on, nothing equals the splendor The center lights around your vanity But surely heaven waits for you
Carry on my wayward son There'll be peace when you are done Lay your weary head to rest Don't you cry (don't you cry no more)
Post 137 was a 'space' feedz in my post as a competitive nature to BoolZ
Post by Declan Prescott on Jun 14, 2010 17:36:56 GMT -5
Carry On My Wayward Son by Kansas
I’m thinking perhaps there should be a contingency in case no one gets the song? Like if no one picks it in 48 hours the person posts a different one and the rest of the fed has to post pics of their doodles? Anyways, here it is (the song, not my doodle):
she's so cold and human it's something humans do she stays so golden solo she's so number nine she's incredible math just incredible math
and is she really human? she's just so something new a waking lithium flower just about to bloom I smell lithium now smelling lithium now
how is she when she doesn't surf? how is she when she doesn't surf? how is she when she doesn't surf? I wonder what she does when she wakes up? when she wakes up
so matador so calm so oil on a fire she's so good she's so goddess lithium flower so sonic wave yeah, she's so groove, yeah she's so groove yeah
wow, where did she learn how to surf? wow, where did she learn how to surf? wow, where did she learn how to surf? you know I've never seen the girl wipe out
how does she so perfectly surf? how does she so perfectly surf? how does she so perfectly surf? I wonder what she does when she wakes up?
I wanna go surfing with her I wanna go surfing with her I wanna go surfing with her I wanna go surfing with her
20/10/2010 The day open mindedness returned to UGWC. Lest we forget.
Step out the front door like a ghost into the fog where no one notices the contrast of white on white. And in between the moon and you the angels get a better view of the crumbling difference between wrong and right. I walk in the air between the rain through myself and back again Where? I don't know Maria says she's dying through the door I hear her crying Why? I don't know Round here we always stand up straight Round here something radiates Maria came from Nashville with a suitcase in her hand she said she'd like to meet a boy who looks like Elvis she walks along the edge of where the ocean meets the land just like she's walking on a wire in the circus she parks her car outside of my house takes her clothes off says she's close to understanding Jesus she knows she's more than just a little misunderstood she has trouble acting normal when she's nervous Round here we're carving out our names Round here we all look the same Round here we talk just like lions But we sacrifice like lambs Round here she's slipping through my hands Sleeping children better run like the wind out of the lightning dream Mama's little baby better get herself in out of the lightning She says It's only in my head She says Shhh I know it's only in my head But the girl in car in the parking lot says "Man you should try to take a shot can't you see my walls are crumbling?" Then she looks up at the building and says she's thinking of jumping She says she's tired of life she must be tired of something Round here she's always on my mind Round here hey man got lots of time Round here we're never sent to bed early And nobody makes us wait Round here we stay up very, very, very, very late
Post by Declan Prescott on Jun 15, 2010 4:58:13 GMT -5
Actually the song was performed by Scott Mathew. Though copying the lyrics into Google gives first result as a site claiming the song is by Yoko Kanno.