Song Lyrics that fit Your Day

One Rainy Wish:

Golden rose, the color of the dream I had
Not too long ago
A misty blue and the lilac too
A never to grow old.

A there you were under the tree of song
Sleeping so peacefully
In your hand a flower played
A waiting there for me.

I have never
Laid eyes on you
Not like a before
This timeless day
A but you walked and ya ha
Once smiled my name
And you stole
My heart away
A stole my heart away little girl, yeah
All right !

Golden rose, the color of the dream I had
Not too long ago
Misty blue and lilac too
A never to grow old.

Golden rose, the color of the dream I had
Misty blue and lilac too
Golden rose, the color of the dream I had
Misty blue and lilac too
Gold and rose, gold are rose, gold and rose.

It's only a dream
I'd love to tell somebody about this dream
The sky was filled with a thousand stars
While the sun kissed the mountains blue
And eleven moons played across rainbows
Above me and you.
Gold and rose the color of the velvet walls surround us.

 

It's simple, but today I would have to go with "Good Day Sunshine" by the Beatles.

Good day sunshine
Good day sunshine
Good day sunshine

I need to laugh, and when the sun is out
I've got something I can laugh about
I feel good, in a special way
I'm in love and it's a sunny day

Good day sunshine
Good day sunshine
Good day sunshine

We take a walk, the sun is shining down
Burns my feet as they touch the ground

Good day sunshine
Good day sunshine
Good day sunshine

Then we lie beneath a shady tree
I love her and she's loving me
She feels good, she know she's looking fine
I'm so proud to know that she is mine

Good day sunshine
Good day sunshine
Good day sunshine
Good day sunshine
Good day sunshine
Good day sunshine
Good day sunshine
Good day sunshine

 

kill 'em all - metallica

simply ''kill 'em all'' lyrics because I'm feeling like ''killimg 'em all'' today. ARG.

 

Primus - Frizzle Fry

I don't believe in Santa Claus.
I don't belive in spite.
I have no use for beauty dolls.
Especially on this night.
I don't believe in miracles.
I don't belive in lies.
I don't belive in hologram
For I am the Frizzle Fry...

...I don't believe in charity.
I don't believe in sin.
And if you don't believe in me,
We'll play this tune over again.
I don't believe in pinochle
And I don't beleive I'll try.
I do believe in Captain Crunch
For I am the Frizzle Fry.

 

long in the tooth, long in the tooth... im lookin round the corner and im long in the tooth... time is a chooser, boozer losers...

long in the tooth - les claypool's frog brigade

thanks, im gonna listen to em now

 

Bob Dylan-

Well, I try my best
To be just like I am,
But everybody wants you
To be just like them.
They sing while you slave and I just get bored.
I ain't gonna work on Maggie's farm no more.

Maggie's Farm

 

Sublime~
is this band making money? i dont know
it wont make no man of me
in my bed i watch TV
im drunk by noon but thats ok
ill be persident someday
i light my ciggarette and i stink
burt suzaggnet made my drink

~Greatest hit

 

charlie hadden i love jazz

 

The Beatles - I Want to Tell You

But if I seem to act unkind it's only me, it's not my mind
That is confusing things, I want to tell you
I feel hung up and I don't know why

 

The Beatles - Fixing a Hole


And it really doesn't matter if I'm wrong or right
Where I belong I'm right
Where I belong...

Silly people run around they worry me
And never ask me why they don't get past my door
I'm taking the time for a number of things
That weren't important yesterday
And I still go

 

parchment farm

I been sitting over here on Parchment Farm
I been sitting over here on Parchment Farm
I been sitting over here on Parchment Farm
Ain't ever done nobody no wrong.

Oh Lord, I bet I'll be here for the rest of my life.
Oh Lord, I bet I'll be here for the rest of my life.
Oh Lord, I bet I'll be here for the rest of my life.
All I did was shoot my wife.
She was no good!

I done picking that cotton in a leather foot sack.
I done picking that cotton in a leather foot sack, yes I have.
I done picking that cotton in a leather foot sack.
A goddamn shotgun at my back.

I been sitting over here on Parchment Farm
Ain't ever done nobody no wrong, no!

I done sitting over here on the longest time.
I been sitting over here on the longest time.
I done sitting over here on the longest time.
All I did was drink my wine.

I swear I'll be here for the rest of my life.
Yeah, I know I'll be here for the rest of my life.
I know I'll be here for the rest of my life.
All I did was shoot your wife.
She was no good, you can take my word for it!

I been sitting over here on Parchment Farm
I been sitting over here on Parchment Farm
I been sitting over here on Parchment Farm
All I did was shoot my arm.
Oh, no!

 

Sage Francis - Different

I talk with authority while I question it
When I ask who am I? I'm left guessing
But if your a poor man's version of anything it's your self perception

 

"Driver"

I'll tell you about the driver who lives inside my head
Starts me up and stops me and puts me into bed
He opens up my mouth when it's time for me to talk
And fires up my legs when he wants me to walk

Keeps my eyes open for most of the day
Adds to my memories the things that people say
When he makes decisions I don't have to wait
But sometimes it seems that he's got too much on his plate

Like this morning when I woke up and he dressed me in this shirt
That looks a little ragged where he dragged me through the dirt
I'm moving through this life and I'm thinking about the next
And hoping when I get there I'll be better dressed

 

Beck - End of the Day

I've seen the end of the day come too soon
Not a lot to say, not a lot to do
You played the game, you owe nothing to yourself
Rest a day, for tomorrow you can't tell
You can't tell

I've seen the end of the day come too soon
Like the prison dogs they set out after you
You owe nothing to the past but wasted time
To serve a sentence that was only in your mind
In your mind

 

Well most of the time (unless I've had some sort of mood swing..damn hormones) its Chihuahua! by DJ bobo

Chihuahua! x7

Oh, Chihuahua!

I'm walking in the street
And the moon shine's bright
A little melody keeps spinning on my mind tonight
I gotcha!
It's the song about Chihuahua
Yeah, that's cool alright

It was fun
A life without sorrow
Feels young
When you think about tomorrow
Say YO!
When you're about to freak out
Just go and then shout it out loud

CHORUS:
Chihuahua here
Chihuahua there
Everybody wants it everywhere
Sing it loud
And life can be so easy
C2.
What can make you move, Chihuahua
Can you feel the groove Chihuahua
What can make you dance
Oh Chihuahua!
What can make you sing Chihuahua
Take it and you win Chihuahua
What can bring you joy
Oh Chihuahua!

I'm driving in my car,
Looking for a parking space,
There it is, my place!
Someone else wins the race. No!
I gave up today is not my day,
But then I take a deep breath and say,
Calm down; when you're about to go crazy.
Turn around; and feel freash as a daisy.
Just run; beacuse it's time to go.
Have fun; and let the whole world know.

repeat chorus.
C2 x2

 

Me Without You -(dunno song title)

Oh to Want One thing

 

Woke up this morning,
Wine glass in my hand!
Whose wine?
What wine?
Where the hell did IIII dine?
-Do You Feel Like We Do, Peter Frampton

 

"I am becoming comfortably numb"
24hrs without sleep if I take a break from working I will crash......

 

The Beatles - Nowhere Man

Nowhere man, dont worry
take ur time, dont hurry
Leave it all till somebody else lends you a hand

 

The decemberists - red right ankle

(I miss my boyfriend....i just left him after spending an amazing weekend with him, yadda yadda)

This is the story of your red right ankle
And how it came to meet your leg
And how the muscle, bone, and sinews tangled
And how the skin was softly shed

And how it whispered "Oh adhere to me
For we are bound by symmetry
And whatever differences our lives have been
We together make a limb."
This is the story of your red right ankle.

This is the story of your gypsy uncle
You never knew 'cause he was dead
And how his face was carved and rift with wrinkles
In the picture in your head.

And remember how you found the key
To his hideout in the Pyrenees
But you wanted to keep his secret safe
So you threw the key away.
This is the story of your gypsy uncle.

This is the story of the boys who loved you
Who love you now and loved you then
Some were sweet, some were cold and snuffed you
Some just laid around in bed.

Some had crumbled you straight to your knees
Did it cruel, did it tenderly
Some had crawled their way into your heart
To rend your ventricles apart
This is the story of the boys who loved you
This is the story of your red right ankle.