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Storybook Life

Year: 2001
Updated: 10 years ago

Said to myself, "I'm the man I got a pocket full of money". Cert's in my mouth in case my breath gets kinda funky. I saw this hottie staring right at me she kinda looks like.


Stone Glass Window

Year: 2006
Updated: 10 years ago

Was conceived outta nuthin'. Always be what I've been. If I focus the real world. One day I might tune it in. Do I have to shout, do I have to wave a gun.



Standing At The Edge Of The Earth

Year: 2006
Updated: 10 years ago

I knew that this moment would come in time. That I'd have to let go and watch you fly. I know you're coming back so why am I dying inside. Are you searching for words that you can't find?.


South Hampton Avenue

Year: 2006
Updated: 10 years ago

She lies in bed, out of her head, suckin' a cigarette. Closin' her eyes she really tries to make believe she's dead. But she's not, she's not. . In the next tomb, her old man's room, it's another night.


She's The One

Year: 2007
Updated: 10 years ago

She makes me want to scream. She makes me want to shout her name. She makes me want to cry. Cause I know she feels the same for me. It's plain to see.


Scenes From A Coffee Shop (you'll Always Be Mine)

Year: 2006
Updated: 10 years ago

I remember Sunday nights at kaldi's. I was never really down with coffee shops. A group of beatniks reading Kerouac. And the smell of grass from the parking lot.


Scenes From A Coffee House (you'll Always Be Mine)

Year: 2006
Updated: 10 years ago

I remember Sunday nights at Kaldi's. I was never really down with coffee shops. A group of beatniks reading Kerouac. And the smell of grass from the parking lot.


Scenes From A Coffe House

Year: 2006
Updated: 10 years ago

I remember Sunday nights at Kaldi's. I was never really down with coffee shops. A group of beatniks reading Kerouac. And the smell of grass from the parking lot.


Say Hello To My Little Friend

Year: 2007
Updated: 10 years ago

Since we met. We have been as thick as thieves. And you could bet. When they say you then they saw me. Not far away. Probably holding down the beat. To your licks.


Stay Still

Artist: Bless The Fall
Year: 2010
Updated: 10 years ago

Tonight is gone. They tell you it's your time. But I won't let them take you from me. And I'll never get far from you. (I'll never get far from you). We all feel the same.



Some Kind Of Wonderful

Year: 2007
Updated: 10 years ago

This weight on my chest is too much to bear for me. These ribs have collapsed. The pain is only made greater by these broken bones peircing through my heart.


Serial Thriller

Year: 2007
Updated: 10 years ago

I'd rip the wings off Cupid's back to better his aim. Then maybe he'll shoot straight to my chest. And not below the belt. How can I trust him with these arrows when I know he'll miss again.


Sawing My Head Off

Year: 2007
Updated: 10 years ago

These are the darkest of times. Where acceptance and love are cast aside for Bitter judgement. By broken spirits vomiting curses. To raise one self to greater heights.


Small Town Dead

Artist: Bleeker Ridge
Year: 2011
Updated: 10 years ago

I got the number but my reputation failed. F%#k me again, pack my shit. Leave this town go to a place where no one. Knows who I am. . And Why do I get in this situation.


Sick Of You

Artist: Bleeker Ridge
Year: 2010
Updated: 10 years ago

[INTRO]. Three years to the day and now the love is lost. I guess no one knows she's never coming around. She's never coming around, no, she's never coming back.


Skin Un Skin

Artist: Bleed The Sky
Year: 2008
Updated: 10 years ago

Crawl, you're passive, you want to come in. Crawl, walk in, walk out, breathe in, bleed out. Walk in, walk out, breathe in, bleed out. Walk in, walk out, let it all fade away.


Swatting Flies With A Wrecking Ball

Artist: The Bled
Year: 2007
Updated: 10 years ago

I'll stand knee deep in your ridicule.. Your tongue flickers as threats are made.. I've saved you a seat in hell.. Lets begin.. You can shove glass down my throat..


Starving Artiste

Artist: The Bled
Year: 2008
Updated: 10 years ago

I made a pact not to sleep through the end. All of the dreamers are stuck in their beds. Fight off the attraction to always play dead. I'm tortured by white noise in half hour sets.


Spitshine Sonata

Artist: The Bled
Year: 2007
Updated: 10 years ago

I lost my voice in the fire. I burned my eyes. Staring at your eclipse. . I was just a child. My father's favorite. My father's favorite. . Such delicate arms.


Streets Of Baltimore

Artist: Bleed The Dream
Year: 2007
Updated: 10 years ago

I must've drove this street a millions times. At least a thousand times before. It's always beautiful in the fall time. To walk the streets of Baltimore.


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