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Posted: Jun 26, 2007 - 02:53 PM
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Marmalade
Joined: Jun 29, 2005
Posts: 2358
Location: Ohio
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Because we seemingly oh so love to talk about Maynard's lyrics. I'd like to get your takes on these:
Tool - H. Lyrics
What's coming through is alive.
What's holding up is a mirror.
But what's singing songs is a snake
Looking to turn this piss to wine.
They're both totally void of hate,
But killing me just the same.
The snake behind me hisses
What my damage could have been.
My blood before me begs me
Open up my heart again.
And I feel this coming over like a storm again.
Considerately.
Venomous voice, tempts me,
Drains me, bleeds me,
Leaves me cracked and empty.
Drags me down like some sweet gravity.
The snake behind me hisses
What my damage could have been.
My blood before me begs me
Open up my heart again.
And I feel this coming over like a storm again.
I am too connected to you to
Slip away, to fade away.
Days away I still feel you
Touching me, changing me,
And considerately killing me.
Without the skin,
Beneath the storm,
Under these tears
The walls came down.
And the snake is drowned and
As I look in his eyes,
My fear begins to fade
Recalling all of those times.
I could have cried then.
I should have cried then.
And as the walls come down and
As I look in your eyes
My fear begins to fade
Recalling all of the times
I have died
and will die.
It's all right.
I don't mind.
I don't mind.
I don't mind.
I am too connected to you to
Slip away, to fade away.
Days away I still feel you
Touching me, changing me,
And considerately killing me. |
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4,000 hungry children leave us per hour from starvation, while billions are spent on bombs, creating death showers.
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Posted: Jan 28, 2008 - 08:40 AM
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Almost Member
Joined: Dec 13, 2006
Posts: 135
Location: Alrighty then....Picture this if you will
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| Love this song. Though I love Maynard with a passion, we should talk about the instrumentals provided by Adam Jones, Danny Carey and Justin Chancellor? I don't mean to be a bitch |
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Repugnant is a creature who would squander the ability to lift an eye to heavens conscious of his fleeting time here.
"Today a young man on acid realized that all matter is merely energy condensed to a slow vibration
that we are all one conciousness experiencing itself subjectively
there is no such thing as death
life is only a dream
and we are the imagination of ourselves.....
Here's Tom with the weather"
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