themindofcas - User Profile

Name:	bored by the chore of saving face
Birthdate:	1986-06-11
Location:	Philadelphia, Pennsylvania, United States
Website:	nicolecassidy.com

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sounds silly but it's not a game, making music makes me sane
i sing away my pain and everything turns out okay
and i'm not talking fame and glory, 'cause that's a different story
this story is about how truth and love can save the day

and bruno said what anders said some producer said to young lennon
"they can't all be ballads julian"

The best rock band to ever take a step on planet earth.

we started laughing til' it didn't hurt...

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It might be true that there are six billion people in this world, and counting, but nevertheless -what you do makes a difference. It makes a difference, first of all, in material terms, to other people, and it sets an example. In short, I think the message here is that we should never write ourselves off or see each other as a victim of various forces. Its always our descision who we are.

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Every passing minute is another chance to turn it all around.

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The more you know who you are, and what you want, the less you let things upset you.

So don't play with me, 'cause you're playing with fire
So don't play with me, 'cause you're playing with fire.

Don't ever sit around and feel sorry for yourself. Get up off your ass, and change the situation..

the useless drag of another day
the endless drags of a death rock boy mascara sure and lipstick lost
glitter burned by restless thoughts of being forgotten and in your sad machines
you'll forever stay
desperate and displeased-with whoever you are and you're a star
somewhere-he pulls his hair down-over a frowning smile a hidden diamond you cannot find
a secret star that cannot shine over to you
may the king of gloom, be forever doomed
and in your sad machines
you'll forever stay
burning up in speed lost inside the dreams, of teen machines
the useless drags, the empty days
the lonely towers of long mistakes
to forgotten faces and faded loves
sitting still was never enough
and if you're giving in, then you're giving up
cause in your sad machines
you'll forever stay
burning up in speed
lost inside the dreams, of teen machines

This my excavation and today is kumran
Everything that happens is from now on
This is pouring rain
This is paralyzed
I keep throwing it down two-hundred at a time
It’s hard to find it when you knew it
When your money’s gone
And you’re drunk as hell
All my love was down
In a frozen ground
There’s a black crow sitting across from me; his wiry legs are crossed
And he’s dangling my keys he even fakes a toss
Whatever could it be
That has brought me to this loss?
This is not the sound of a new man or crispy realization
It’s the sound of the unlocking and the lift away
Your love will be
Safe with me

;

It Must be your skin
(That)I’m sinking in
It must be for real
‘Cause now I can feel

(And)I didn’t mind
It’s not my kind
And it’s not my time
To wonder why

Everything’s gone white
Everything’s grey
Now you’re here,
Now you’re away

I don’t want this
Remember that
I’ll never forget
Where you’re at

Don’t let the days go by
Glycerine
Glycerine

I’m never alone
I’m alone all the time
Are you at one,
Or do you lie?

We live in a wheel
Where everyone steals
But when we rise
It’s like strawberry fields

I treated you bad
You bruised my face
(I) Couldn’t love you more,
You’ve got a beautiful taste

Don’t let the days go by

Could’ve been easier
On you
I couldn’t change,
Though I wanted to

Could’ve been easier
By three:
Our old friend fear,
and you,
and me

Glycerine
Glycerine

Don’t let the days go by

oh,

Glycerine,
Glycerine

Bad moon, white again
Bad moon, white again
Bad moon, white again
As she falls around me

I needed you more
(As we) Wanted us less
I could not kiss
Just regress

It might just be
Clear, simple, and plain
Well, that’s just fine
That’s just one of my names

Don’t let the days go by

Could’ve been easier
On you
You, you

Glycerine
Glycerine

Glycerine
Glycerine

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hes never been in love
but he knows just what love is
he thinks he drinks too much
cause when he tells his two best friends
i think i drink too much
no one speaks
no one speaks
no one speaks
when he plays
no one speaks
no one speaks
and he plays
no one speaks

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