Waaaaaaaay late, bue thanks! =]
There were only enough votes to place 1st, and someone else one. Her's was way good though.
I wrote a song about my Gerard and Lyn-Z fan fic. It will most likely appear in it some point in time.
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Behind the Wheel With You (Bleak)Driving on and on until we reach the end;
The end of the world.
I'll stay inside this car with you,
And leave everything else behind.
The heat is broke and the ac is shot.
The seats are ripped and the radio's off.
If what I'm saying is just not enough,
And if the circumstances choose to bleed away,
We'll just fight through all the tough times,
And drive through our memories,
I'm behind the wheel with you.
Everything I thought I knew disappears,
And I'm left with you.
Jumping over subway turnstiles,
And throttling the fucking ignition.
The heat is broke and the ac is shot.
The seats are ripped and the radio's off.
But I could care less about our atmosphere.
I'm as good as gold as long as you're here.
If what I'm saying is just not enough,
And if the circumstances choose to bleed away,
We'll just fight through all the tough times,
And drive through our memories,
I'm behind the wheel with you.
You gave me hope when the tunnel was bleak and dark.
You opened my eyes so I could see how beautiful you are.
And if we don't survive this never-ending wild road.
At least I'll die knowing I was never alone.
And now we're running on empty.
And now our hope is, oh, so bleak.
Money has never been a problem,
And now it's our worst enemy.
If what I'm saying is just not enough,
And if the circumstances choose to bleed away,
We'll just fight through all the tough times,
And drive through our memories,
I'm behind the wheel with you.
You gave me hope when the tunnel was bleak and dark.
You opened my eyes so I could see how beautiful you are.
And if we don't survive this never-ending wild road.
At least I'll die knowing I was never alone.
And now we're running on empty.
And now our hope is, oh, so bleak.
Money has never been a problem,
And now it's our worst enemy.
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Other songs/poems:
From Blue to BlackThis thorn rips through my fingertips,
And blackens my blood inside.
The water in my body turns to stone,
While my heart is pumping white.
My stomach fizzes and burns,
Then explodes without warning.
The sky goes from blue to black,
And steals my precious morning.
Hungover and left in a daze.
My vomit on the bathroom floor.
My head is constantly throbbing,
And I can't take this anymore.
Fill the void with anything,
Just take this drink from me.
Vodka dreams topped with misery,
It stretches as far as I see.
Static filling my hollow brain,
And tears roll down my face.
The sky goes from blue to black,
And I can't take this anymore.
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ScrewdriverIt enters my bloodstream and teases my mind,
Like taking candy from a baby.
A cheap shot and dirty tactics.
Screwdrivers and ridiculous antics.
It twists it's way through my body,
Like a worm digging through the dirt.
Unbelievable feelings;
Screwdriving my feelings.
I thought I was smarter, I thought I was better,
Than to waste my life away.
Is it just the pressure, or am I a liar,
Lying my way through life?
Lying my way through life?
It enters my stomach and fucks up my mind,
Like having body fluids sucked right out of you.
Picking a scab that won't stop bleeding.
Screwdrivers and always deceiving.
It twists it's way through my body,
Like a worm digging through the dirt,
Can you feel this feelings?
Screwdriving these feelings.
I thought I was smarter, I thought I was better,
Than to waste my life away.
Is it just the pressure, or am I a liar,
Lying my way through life?
Lying my way through life?
Revenge is sweet,
When you see the lasting effects.
My brain is beat,
And my body's burning from the heat.
Revenge is sweet,
When you see the lasting effects.
My brain is beat,
And my body's burning from the heat.
I thought I was smarter, I thought I was better,
Than to waste my life away.
Is it just the pressure, or am I a liar,
Lying my way through life?
Lying my way through life?
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Best FriendsYou've been keeping secrets from me,
And I'm reaching in and pulling out,
All the truth I've given you to hold.
My face is pale and lined with worry.
As I'm ripping your black heart into tiny pieces,
But it has no effect on you.
You're just too cold.
You follow me wherever I go,
And talk about anything just to hear your own damn voice.
I want to punch your face in.
I want to punch your face in.
I try to prove to you and myself.
That the only person I'll ever need is myself.
I am such a damn good liar.
I am such a damn good liar.
I kept my faith stored in the back of my soul.
It collected dust and shattered after 4 damn years.
All the trust I gave you to hold - I want it back.
I'm pale with worry,
And my heart ios falling to such little pieces.
My pain has no effect on you.
You're just too cold.
You follow me wherever I go,
And talk about anything just to hear your own damn voice.
I want to punch your face in.
I want to punch your face in.
I try to prove to you and myself.
That the only person I'll ever need is myself.
I am such a damn good liar.
I am such a damn good liar.
Best friends.
Best fucking friends.
Friends till the end.
Is this what I deserve?
All I ever did was love you.
Was that so wrong?
All the trust I gave you to hold - I want it back.
You follow me wherever I go,
And talk about anything just to hear your own damn voice.
I want to punch your face in.
I want to punch your face in.
I try to prove to you and myself.
That the only person I'll ever need is myself.
I am such a damn good liar.
I am such a damn good liar.
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Someone's a tease.