Some of my favorite songs

In my hour of need,
Ha, no, you're not there
And though I reached out for you,
Wouldn't lend a hand

Through the darkest hour,
Your grace did not shine on me
Feels so cold, very cold,
No one cares for me

Did you ever think I get lonely?
Did you ever think that I needed love?
Did you ever think, stop thinking
You're the only one that I'm thinking of?

You'll never know how hard I tried
To find my space and satisfy you too

Things will be better when I'm dead and gone
Don't try to understand, knowing you, I'm probably wrong

But, oh how I lived my life for you,
Till you'd turn away
Now, as I die for you,
My flesh still crawls as I breathe your name
All these years, thought I was wrong,
Now I know it was you
Raise you head, raise your face, your eyes,
Tell me who you think you are?

I walk, I walk alone
To the promised land
There's a better place for me
But it's far, far away

Everlasting life for me
In a perfect world
But I got to die first,
Please god send me on my way

Time has a way of taking time
Loneliness is not only felt by fools
Alone, I call to ease the pain,
Yearning to be held by you
Alone, so alone, I'm lost,
Consumed by the pain
The pain, the pain, the pain
Won't you hold me again
You just laughed, ha-ha, you bitch
My whole life is work built on the past,
The time has come when all things shall pass,
This good thing passed away

WHAT DO YOU DO WHEN SOMETHING DIES
A LIFE TOGETHER HAS ENDED, YOUR LIVING A LIE
WHEN DID THIS ACT BECOME REALITY ?
HELLO CONSCIENCE, DO I LAUGH OR DO I CRY
NOTHING'S EVER PERFECT
THIS IS JUST A TEST
IMAGINE, IMAGINE SAYING WHAT CAN BE SAID
IMAGINE, IMAGINE EACH WORD A BULLET 'TIL YOU'RE DEAD
IMAGINE, IMAGINE KILLING SOMETHING YOUR LOVE
IMAGINE, JUST THINK ABOUT LIVING INSIDE
BLOOD ON YOUR HANDS, BLOOD IN MY EYES
BLOOD I CAN'T KEEP, BLOOD CIRCUMSCRIBES
BLOOD ON YOUR HANDS, BLOOD IN MY EYES
BLOOD I CAN'T KEEP, BLOOD CIRCUMSCRIBES
BLOOD ON YOUR HANDS TURNS INTO BLOOD IN MY EYES
AND WITH THE BLOOD I CAN'T KEEP
OUR LIVES, BLOOD CIRCUMSCRIBES
BROTHER ON, BROTHER ON, BROTHER ON, BROTHER ON
BROTHER ON, BROTHER ON, BROTHER ON, BROTHERS IN BLOOD
A WAVE OF HATRED COMES LIKE THE FLOOD
BROTHER ON BROTHER ON
BROTHERS IN BLOOD
A WAVE OF HATRED COMES LIKE THE FLOOD
BROTHER ON BROTHER ON, BROTHER
BROTHERS IN BLOOD
HATE IS SO MUCH EASIER TO FEEL THAN LOVE
BROTHER ON BROTHER ON
BROTHERS IN BLOOD
A WAVE OF HATRED COMES LIKE THE FLOOD
BROTHER ON BROTHER ON, BROTHER
BROTHERS IN BLOOD
MISERY CAN BE SO ATTRACTIVE
WHEN MAKING YOURSELF HAPPY IS THE ONLY ALTERNATIVE
AT THE EXPENSE OF SOMEONE ELSE'S LIFE
DO IT FOR YOURSELF, DAMN IT, DO WHAT'S RIGHT !
NOTHING'S EVER PERFECT
THIS IS JUST A TEST
IMAGINE, THINK ABOUT LIVING YOUR LIFE
IMAGINE, THINK ABOUT BEING STABBED WITH A DULL KNIFE
IMAGINE, THINK HOW SANE YOU'LL BE WHEN IT'S THROUGH
IMAGINE, THINK REAL HARD THEN DO WHAT YA GOTTA DO
BLOOD ON YOUR HANDS, BLOOD IN MY EYES
BLOOD I CAN'T KEEP, BLOOD CIRCUMSCRIBES
BLOOD ON YOUR HANDS, BLOOD IN MY EYES
BLOOD I CAN'T KEEP, BLOOD CIRCUMSCRIBES
BLOOD ON YOUR HANDS TURNS INTO BLOOD IN MY EYES
AND WITH THE BLOOD I CAN'T KEEP
OUR LIVES, BLOOD CIRCUMSCRIBES
BROTHER ON, BROTHER ON, BROTHER ON, BROTHER ON
BROTHER ON, BROTHER ON, BROTHER ON, BROTHERS IN BLOOD
A WAVE OF HATRED COMES LIKE THE FLOOD
BROTHER ON BROTHER ON
BROTHERS IN BLOOD
A WAVE OF HATRED COMES LIKE THE FLOOD
BROTHER ON BROTHER ON, BROTHER
BROTHERS IN BLOOD
HATE IS SO MUCH EASIER TO FEEL THAN LOVE
BROTHER ON BROTHER ON
BROTHERS IN BLOOD
A WAVE OF HATRED COMES LIKE THE FLOOD
BROTHER ON BROTHER ON, BROTHER
BROTHERS IN BLOOD
HOW DO YOU GET THE BLOOD OFF !!??
IMAGINE, IMAGINE SAYING WHAT CAN BE SAID
IMAGINE, IMAGINE EACH WORD A WEIGHT OFF YOUR HEAD
IMAGINE, IMAGINE KILLING SOMETHING YOUR HATE
IMAGINE, JUST THINK ABOUT LIVING INSIDE
BROTHER ON, BROTHER ON, BROTHER ON, BROTHER ON
BROTHER ON, BROTHER ON, BROTHER ON, BROTHERS IN BLOOD
A WAVE OF HATRED COMES LIKE THE FLOOD
BROTHER ON BROTHER ON
BROTHERS IN BLOOD
A WAVE OF HATRED COMES LIKE THE FLOOD
BROTHER ON BROTHER ON, BROTHER
BROTHERS IN BLOOD
HATE IS SO MUCH EASIER TO FEEL THAN LOVE
BROTHER ON BROTHER ON
BROTHERS IN BLOOD
A WAVE OF HATRED COMES LIKE THE FLOOD
BROTHER ON BROTHER ON, BROTHER
BROTHERS IN BLOOD

Short People got no reason
Short People got no reason
Short People got no reason
To live

They got little hands
And little eyes
And they walk around
Tellin' great big lies
They got little noses
And tiny little teeth
They wear platform shoes
On their nasty little fett

Well, I don't want no Short People
Don't want no Short People
Don't want no Short People
Round here

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Short People are just the same
As you and I
(A Fool Such As I)
All men are brothers
Until the day they die
(It's A Wonderful World)

Short People got nobody
Short People got nobody
Short People got nobody
To love

They got little baby legs
And they stand so low
You got to pick 'em up
Just to say hello
They got little cars
That got beep, beep, beep
They got little voices
Goin' peep, peep, peep
They got grubby little fingers
And dirty little minds
They're gonna get you every time
Well, I don't want no Short People
Don't want no Short People
Don't want no Short People
'Round here

Hey hey hey all you girls in these
Industrial towns
I know youre probly gettin tired
Of all the local clowns
They never give you no respect
They never treat you nice
So perhaps you oughta try
A little friendly advice
And be a crew slut
Hey, youll love it
Be a crew slut
Its a way of life
Be a crew slut
See the world
Dont make a fuss, just get on the bus
Crew slut
Add water makes its own sauce
Be a crew slut
So you dont forget, call before midnite tonite
The boys in the crew
Are just waiting for you
You never to get move around
You never go nowhere
I know yer probly gettin tired
Of all the guys out there
You always wondered what its like
To go from place to place
So, darlin, take a little ride
On the mixers face
Be a crew slut
Just follow the magic footprints
Be a crew slut
Hey, youll love it!
Be a crew slut
Its a way of life
I aint gonna squash it
And you dont need to wash it!
Crew slut
Hey, Ill buy you a pizza
Crew slut
Of course Ill introduce you to warren
The boys in the crew
Are only waiting for you

Come back proud canadian's,
To before you had TV.
No hockey night in canada,
there was no CBC.

In 1812 madison was mad,
He was the president you know.
Well he thought he'd tell the british where they ought to go.
He thought he'd invade canada,
He thought that he was tough.
Instead we went to washington,
And burned down all his stuff.

And the white house burned, burned, burned.
And we're the ones that did it,
It burned, burned, burned.
While the president ran and cried,
It burned, burned, burned.
And things were very historical,
And the Americans ran and cried like a bunch of little babies WaWaWa
In the war of 1812.

Those hilbilies from kentucky,
Dressed in green and red.
Left home to fight in canada,
But they returned home dead.
It's the only war the yankies lost except for vietnam.
And also the alomo and the bay of ham.
The loser was america,
The winner was ourselfs.
So join right in and gloat about the war of 1812.

And the white house burned, burned, burned.
And we're the ones that did it,
It burned, burned, burned.
While the president ran and cried,
It burned, burned, burned.
And things were very historical,
And the Americans ran and cried like a bunch of little babies WaWaWa
In the war of 1812.

In 1812 we were just sitting around,
Minding our own business,
Putting crops into the ground.
We heard the soilders coming,
And we didn't like that sound.
So we took a boat to washington and burned it to the ground.

Oh we fired our guns but the yankies kept a coming,
There wasn't quite as many as there was a while ago.
We fired once more and the yankies started running,
Down the mississippi to the gulf of mexico.
They ran through the snow,
And they ran through the forest,
They ran through the bushes where the beavers wouldn't go,
They ran so fast they forgot to take they're culture,
Back to america, and gulf and mexico.

So if you go to washington,
It's building clean and nice,
Bring a pack of matches,
And we'll burn the white house twice.

And the white house burned, burned, burned,
But the americans wont admit it.
It burned, burned, burned...
It burned and burned and burned
It burned, burned, burned
I bet that made them mad.
And the Americans ran and cried like a bunch of little babies WaWaWa
In the war of 1812.

The legend lives on from the Chippewa on down
Of the big lake they call Gitche Gumee
The lake, it is said, never gives up her dead
When the skies of November turn gloomy.

With a load of iron ore - 26,000 tons more
Than the Edmund Fitzgerald weighed empty
That good ship and true was a bone to be chewed
When the gales of November came early

The ship was the pride of the American side
Coming back from some mill in Wisconson
As the big freighters go it was bigger than most
With a crew and the Captain well seasoned.

Concluding some terms with a couple of steel firms
When they left fully loaded for Cleveland
And later that night when the ships bell rang
Could it be the North Wind they'd been feeling.

The wind in the wires made a tattletale sound
And a wave broke over the railing
And every man knew, as the Captain did, too,
T'was the witch of November come stealing.

The dawn came late and the breakfast had to wait
When the gales of November came slashing
When afternoon came it was freezing rain
In the face of a hurricane West Wind

When supper time came the old cook came on deck
Saying fellows it's too rough to feed ya
At 7PM a main hatchway caved in
He said fellas it's been good to know ya.

The Captain wired in he had water coming in
And the good ship and crew was in peril
And later that night when his lights went out of sight
Came the wreck of the Edmund Fitzgerald.

Does anyone know where the love of God goes
When the words turn the minutes to hours
The searchers all say they'd have made Whitefish Bay
If they'd fifteen more miles behind her.

They might have split up or they might have capsized
They may have broke deep and took water
And all that remains is the faces and the names
Of the wives and the sons and the daughters.

Lake Huron rolls, Superior sings
In the ruins of her ice water mansion
Old Michigan steams like a young man's dreams,
The islands and bays are for sportsmen.

And farther below Lake Ontario
Takes in what Lake Erie can send her
And the iron boats go as the mariners all know
With the gales of November remembered.

In a musty old hall in Detroit they prayed
In the Maritime Sailors' Cathedral
The church bell chimed, 'til it rang 29 times
For each man on the Edmund Fitzgerald.

The legend lives on from the Chippewa on down
Of the big lake they call Gitche Gumee
Superior, they say, never gives up her dead
When the gales of November come early.

I'll be damned, here comes your ghost again
But that's not unusual
It's just that the moon is full
And you decided to call

And here I sit, hand on the telephone
Hearing the voice I'd known
A couple of light years ago
Heading straight for a fall

Well we both know what memories can bring
They bring diamonds and rust
Yes we both know what memories can bring
They bring diamonds and rust

Now I see you standing all around with snow in your hair
Now we're looking out the window of a crummy hotel over Washington Square
Our breath comes in white clouds, mingles and hangs in the air
Speaking strictly for me, we both could've died then and there

Now you're telling me, you`re not nostalgic
Then give me another word for it
You were so good with words
And at keeping things vague

Cause I need some of that vagueness now
It's all come back too clearly, Yes I love you dearly
And if you're offering me diamonds and rust, I've already paid

Well we both know what memories can bring
They bring diamonds and rust
Yes we both know what memories can bring
They bring diamonds and rust

Diamonds, Diamonds and rust
Diamonds, Diamonds and rust
Diamonds, Diamonds and rust
Diamonds, Diamonds and rust

The nights turn cold, the days grow old, the skyline turns to grey
Summer's gone and Winter's long, And April's far away

The old War Vet ain't gave up yet, no one cares for he.
Under the bridge, down by the brook, living on land for free.

No one to hear you, or see you tonight
No one to feed you, or hold on to you tight

'The Man' will not pay, "No address" they say, no money, no food, no home
The family left the old crippled Vet, Desperate, cold and alone.

The old War Vet ain't gave up yet, no one cares for he.
Under the bridge, down by the brook, living on land for free.

No one to hear you, or see you tonight
No one to feed you, or hold on to you tight

Liquor and WhoresLiquor and Whores
Cigarette's and Dope
And Mustard and Baloney
Liquor and Whores

I was out one night
Drinking at the Legion
I met a girl
She was warm and nice
She was pretty and pleasing

She said "Hey Boy"
We should do some marrying
I said sure, but before we do
There's something that you should know

I like
Liquor and Whores
Liquor and Whores
Cigarette's and Dope
And Mustard and Baloney
Liquor and Whores

I was out last night
Drinking at the Legion
She walked In
I was drunk on Gin
Dancing with a ladyfriend

She said "Hey Boy"
You better fly the fuck home
And I said no
cause of five little words
I could have sworn I said to you

I like
Liquor and Whores
Liquor and Whores
Cigarette's and Dope
And Mustard and Baloney
Liquor and Whores

Liquor and Whores
Liquor and Whores
Cigarette's and Dope
And Mustard and Baloney
Liquor and Whores

Brother will kill brother
Spilling blood across the land
Killing for religion
Something I dont understand

Fools like me,who cross the sea
And come to foreign lands
Ask the sheep,for their beliefs
Do you kill on gods command?

A country thats divided
Surely will not stand
My past erased,no more disgrace
No foolish naive stand

The end is near,its crystal clear
Part of the master plan
Dont look now to israel
It might be your homelands

Holy wars

Upon my podium,as the
Know it all scholar
Down in my seat of judgement
Gavels bang,uphold the law
Up on my soapbox,a leader
Out to change the world
Down in my pulpit as the holler
Than-thou-could-be-messenger of god

Wage the war on organized crime
Sneak attacks,repel down the rocks
Behind the lines
Some people risk to employ me
Some people live to destroy me
Either way they die

They killed my wife,and my baby
With hopes to enslave me
First mistake...last mistake|
Paid by the alliance,to slay all the giants
Next mistake...no more mistakes|

Fill the cracks in,with judicial granite
Because I dont say it,dont mean I aint
Thinkin it
Next thing you know,theyll take my thoughts away
I know what I said,now I must scream of the overdose
And the lack of mercy killings

End of passion play, crumbling away
Im your source of self-destruction
Veins that pump with fear, sucking darkest clear
Leading on your deaths construction

[chorus:]
Taste me you will see
More is all you need
Youre dedicated to
How Im killing you

Come crawling faster
Obey your master
Your life burns faster
Obey your master
Master

Master of puppets Im pulling your strings
Twisting your mind and smashing your dreams
Blinded by me, you cant see a thing
Just call my name, `cause Ill hear you scream
Master
Master
Just call my name, `cause Ill hear you scream
Master
Master
[end chorus]

Needlework the way, never you betray
Life of death becoming clearer
Pain monopoly, ritual misery
Chop your breakfast on a mirror

[chorus]

Master, master, wheres the dreams that Ive been after?
Master, master, you promised only lies
Laughter, laughter, all I hear and see is laughter
Laughter, laughter, laughing at my cries

Hell is worth all that, natural habitat
Just a rhyme without a reason
Neverending maze, drift on numbered days
Now your life is out of season