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Adventures In The Great American West

My faith is only here in jest. Inside: the same spiraling stupor. I can't help but think that this all will end with me letting myself down. I get used to the ground around my feet. I'm standing, somber, in an estuary. I'm miles from a single set of ears in t...

Dance Like J.J. Nobody's Watching

I'm brave, or at least I used to be But another day is gone and you've gone away And that's ok, I've learned to live with my mistakes I keep them safely packed away Your keys left on the table I'm passed out on the floor Tonight you'll call from another...

Dressed To Impresstevez

It's time to make something out of nothing. It's time to stop complaining. It's time to leave this fucking grief miles behind. There's nothing worth the heartache. There'll be no happy endings when you're knocked down and unwilling to get up. This drama...

Free Ice Cream Today, Free Ice Cream Tomorrow, Free Ice Cream Forever!

The biting, blowing cold Cuts directly to my soul My circulation slows And I feel old Until the spring I'll be hating everything Without a song to sing Because you're not around When you left did you say everything that you wanted to? When you died d...

Fuck Yer Star, Cybertron

Congratulations are in order You made it out alive You don't have to have a conscience I'll be far out of your sight Counting all the things I have done And all the things I have said And they're oh so easy to forget I have to hand it to you, girl You made sh...

I Think I Just Pissed My Parachute Pants

I understand what you're going through And I wish that I could help you But all we are is hollow If we don't learn to make it full I know it's hard to stand up straight With that weight on your back But don't let it get you down You've gotta live, you'v...

It's Alive!

I'll greet the sun today, barely standing on my own two feet. But if there's a truth to find: I will find it. I've seen saints become abandonment and heroes lose lucidity, So I try to stay two steps ahead of the hard times. All that is forever is the struggle...

Kristina's Last Song

Looking back today at songs I wrote in this notebook: They were all for you. Looking back today at a history of forty pages. This will be the last one. I've been digging this grave long enough I've been hung up on your smile. But if I lift my head up hi...

Lonely Shoals

You left me like a bird leaves it's pedestrian soul Stranded on a desert island You just flew away And I'm stagnant as the sky; a backdrop for your setting sun You drift westward with the stars I'll watch you float away It's too late to save this lonel...

Massive

When it's light we are defined. Everything exposed but what we hide. Now is the time to come unfurled. Swallow down your pride and let it go. There will be battles: some are won and some are lost. You lose your friends, you lose your family, you lose you...

More Tree Metaphors

My mind's at home here in this cold November breeze. This frost, it stabs my skin, and grays the branches of these trees. My breath is a ghost as it wafts out of my aching lungs. You leave my barely breathing. I've got to let it out while I've got the bre...

Nothing Without Providence

Lift my head and see it through Because I don’t know what else to do Everything else just goes wrong All I can do is write these songs (And this song’s for you) And this condition never ends I’ll burn a bridge to warm my hands I’ll shine a light so I ca...

Oh… Drag

We've walked too far to fall to our knees. If there's an answer, it's lost on me. Is freedom so abstract that it can't be found without keeping someone down? They're our sisters in shackles; our brothers in chains. Our friends are forced to live their liv...

Reeboks.Deetox

These streets are paved with bloody asphalt And all roads lead to the capital The people stand there holding their hands out And they're begging for more But not me! I don't want it; I don't want to plead I'd rather sit back with a gun in my lap Waitin...

Rice-A-Clone Me: The San Fran-Scenester Treat

I'm drunk on the vestiges of a dying scene What's left: impressions of what it really means. To be a part of something bigger than the system that unjustly reared us: With our reflections in the knife, distorted from the fear of time. It's not the message...

Ryder P. Moses

This demeanor is the sum of foolish dreams And all the smiles for which I've fallen This crooked grin is for the eyes that trod my heart And for the many more to follow This itching skin is all that keeps me from collapsing To the floor beneath your prese...

Soul Searching Vs. Lift Kits: The Battle Of The Worthless

This room revolves at 33 RPMs And this broken record is all I’ve got These crooked walls are all I have left to protect me From the pain that waits outside If I lost it all, would I even know? How’d I get so low? Where did these 8 months go? I rise and fall, a...

The Swingin' Monogamist

This winter’s filled with thoughts of you All the same reminders; all the heartache we’ve been through I shudder when I think back to those days It was frosted glass and cigarettes in the car outside your place We’d talk until our tongues fell out I’d co...

Thoreau's Bluetooth Headset

It seems so clinical; the things we do are minimal. Half-heart smiles and token wit, But we're not saying shit. Our eyes bat back and forth, we're physical metaphor. Let's just say what we mean. We could all use the honesty. A damsel in distress, a pri...

Too Epic For Words

You're too young to let this city destroy you And you're too old to be afraid. Don't believe the hype; we've so much left to live for. You're much too strong to run away. The sea is still and calm as it washes up on silent shores. You can almost hear the...