songs of suicide and murder....
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please add on if u have more........
Where The Wild Roses Grow-nick cave
They call me the wild rose
But my name was Eliza Day
Why they call me it I do not know
For my name was Eliza Day
Nick Cave
From the first day I saw her I knew she was the one
As she stared in my eyes and smiled
For her lips were the colour of the roses
That grew down the river, all bloody and wild
Kylie Minogue
When he knocked on the door and entered the room
My trembling subsided in his sure embrace
He would be my first man, and with a careful hand
He wiped at the tears that ran down my face
They call me the wild rose
But my name was Eliza Day
Why they call me it I do not know
For my name was Eliza Day
Nick Cave
On the second day I brought her a flower
She was more beautiful than any woman I'd seen
I said, "Do you know where the wild roses grow
So sweet and scarlet and free?"
Kylie Minogue
On the second day he came with a single red rose
Said, "Will you give me your loss and your sorrow?"
I nodded my head as I lay on the bed
He said, "If I show you the roses will you follow?"
They call me the wild rose
But my name was Eliza Day
Why they call me it I do not know
For my name was Eliza Day
Kylie Minogue
On the third day he took me to the river
He showed me the roses and we kissed
And the last thing I heard was a muttered word
As he stood smiling above me with a rock in his fist
Nick Cave
On the last day I took her to where the wild roses grow
And she lay on the bank, the wilnd light as a thief
As I kissed her goodbye I said, "All beauty must die"
And lent down and planted a rose between her teeth
They call me the wild rose
But my name was Eliza Day
Why they call me it I do not know
For my name was Eliza Day
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i'm getting worried liao....
know u r weird... but still worried....
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GLOOMY SUNDAY
Billie Holiday
Sunday is gloomy,
My hours are slumberless
Dearest the shadows
I live with are numberless
Little white flowers
Will never awaken you
Not where the black coaches
Sorrow has taken you
Angels have no thoughts
Of ever returning you
Wouldn't they be angry
If I thought of joining you?
Gloomy Sunday
Gloomy is sunday,
With shadows I spend it all
My heart and I
Have decided to end it all
Soon there'll be candles
And prayers that are said I know
But let them not weep
Let them know that I'm glad to go
Death is no dream
For in death I'm caressin' you
With the last breath of my soul
I'll be blessin' you
Gloomy Sunday
Dreaming, I was only dreaming
I wake and I find you asleep
In the deep of my heart here
Darling I hope
That my dream never haunted you
My heart is tellin' you
How much I wanted you
Gloomy Sunday -
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Ratty U okie??
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motley crue
you are all i need
The blade of my knife
Faced away from your heart
Those last few nights
It turned and sliced you apart
This love that I tell
Now feels lonely as hell
From this padded prison cell
So many times I said
You'd only be mine
I gave my blood and my tears
And loved you cyanide
When you took my lips
I took your breath
Sometimes love's better off dead
You're all I need, make you only mine
I loved you so I set you free
I had to take your life
You're all I need, you're all I need
And I loved you but you didn't love me
Laid out cold
Now we're both alone
But killing you helped me keep you home
I guess it was bad
Cause love can be sad
But we finally made the news
Tied up smiling
I thought you were happy
Never opened your eyes
I thought you were napping
I got so much to learn
About love in this world
But we finally made the news
You're all I need, make you only mine
I loved you so, so I put you to sleep. -
muahahahaha.worried about???Originally posted by coolger03: i'm getting worried liao....
know u r weird... but still worried.... -
Originally posted by audlenelee:
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er....what makes u think i m not??Originally posted by IamAngeline:Ratty U okie?? -
Do you want to listen or read the lyrics of songs about sucide and murder?Originally posted by ratinacage:
why?? -
Nick cave
red right hand
Take a litle walk to the edge of town
Go across the tracks
Where the viaduct looms,
like a bird of doom
As it shifts and cracks
Where secrets lie in the border fires,
in the humming wires
Hey man, you know
you're never coming back
Past the square, past the bridge,
past the mills, past the stacks
On a gathering storm comes
a tall handsome man
In a dusty black coat with
a red right hand
He'll wrap you in his arms,
tell you that you've been a good boy
He'll rekindle all the dreams
it took you a lifetime to destroy
He'll reach deep into the hole,
heal your shrinking soul
Hey buddy, you know you're
never ever coming back
He's a god, he's a man,
he's a ghost, he's a guru
They're whispering his name
through this disappearing land
But hidden in his coat
is a red right hand
You ain't got no money?
He'll get you some
You ain't got no car? He'll get you one
You ain't got no self-respect,
you feel like an insect
Well don't you worry buddy,
cause here he comes
Through the ghettos and the barrio
and the bowery and the slum
A shadow is cast wherever he stands
Stacks of green paper in his
red right hand
(Organ solo)
You'll see him in your nightmares,
you'll see him in your dreams
He'll appear out of nowhere but
he ain't what he seems
You'll see him in your head,
on the TV screen
And hey buddy, I'm warning
you to turn it off
He's a ghost, he's a god,
he's a man, he's a guru
You're one microscopic cog
in his catastrophic plan
Designed and directed by
his red right hand
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You're acting strange... did you eat some rat poison today?Originally posted by ratinacage:er....what makes u think i m not?? -
the 1st song is so beautifully tragic! oh i love it...
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suicide note-johnette napolitano
Every night
You wrote another line
With a bloody, broken, bottle
And every day
You wish it away
Why don't you pull the pin
On that grenade
You cuddle
I wanted to believe
Bodies swinging from trees
Struggling to stand
With your head in your hands
A stoic last stand
Of a dying man
I wanted to believe
As I watched your world
Crumble in your hands
I wanted to believe
As you raised your glass
To your last stand
And I wanted to believe
You would win
The war in your head
That I did not understand
That I did not understand
Every night
The questions poured out
Of your wounded eyes
Damn dark things
Every day
You used to pray
Listen to the black raven sing
You wanted to believe
As you were falling to your knees
Struggling to stand
With your life in your hand
The sad last stand
Of a broken man
I wanted to believe
As I watched your world
Crumble in your hands
I wanted to believe
As you raised your glass
To your last stand
And I wanted to believe
You would win
The war in your head
That I did not understand
That I did not understand
I wanted to believe
As I watch your world
Crumble in your hands
I wanted to believe
As you raised your glass
To your last stand
And I wanted to believe
You would win
The war in your head
That I did not understand
That I did not understand
And the questions pour out
And the questions pour out
I did not understand
I did not understand
I did not understand
I did not understand
The sound of you falling
I did not understand
As the trembling heart of a man
Did not understand
The sound of a trembling heart -
who's acting strange??Originally posted by :You're acting strange... did you eat some rat poison today? -
Originally posted by :You're acting strange... did you eat some rat poison today?
Oh no! You're in denial! Someone help save the rat!Originally posted by ratinacage:who's acting strange??
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kingston trio
tom dooley
Spoken recitation over musical accompaniment)
Throughout history, there have been many songs written about the eternal triangle. This next one tells the story of Mister Grayson, a beautiful woman, and a condemned man named Tom Dooley. When the sun rises tomorrow, Tom Dooley must hang.
Chorus:
Hang down your head, Tom Dooley. Hang down your head and cry.
Hang down your head, Tom Dooley. Poor boy, you're bound to die.
I met her on the mountain. There I took her life. Met her on the mountain. Stabbed her with my knife.
(Chorus)
This time tomorrow. Reckon where I'll be. Hadn't-a been for Grayson, I'd-a been in Tennessee.
(Chorus)
This time tomorrow. Reckon where I'll be. Down in some lonesome valley hangin' from a white oak tree.
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Used To Love Her - Guns N' Roses
I used to love her,
but i had to kill her
I used to love her,
but i had to kill her
I had to put her, six feet under
and I can still hear her complain
I used to love her, (whoa yeah)
but I had to kill her
I used to love her, (oooo yeah)
but I had to kill her
I knew I'd miss her,
So I had to keep her
She's buried right in my backyard
(whoa yeah)
(whoa yeah)
(whoo-oo yeah)
I used to love her,
but I had to kill her
I used to love her, (whoa yeah)
but i had to kill her
She bitched so much,
she drove me nuts
And now we're happier this way, alright
(whoa yeah)
(whoa)
(whoo-oo yeah)
I used to love her,
but I had to kill her
I used to love her(ooooh yeah)
but I had to kill her
She bitched so much,
she drove me nuts
and I can still hear her complain yeah-eeeah -
heard abt the story of the song gloomy sunday...many people who listen to it will go commit suicide...the guy who wrote the song also commit suicide...tink kena ban b4 but now not very sure...damn scary sia...
got guts can listen to it...think kazza can dl...think might be ur first and last chance hearing it...
i hum ji dun dare to listen haha....
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i listen to it all the time....got covered by Bjork,sarah brightman and a few others.....go listen to them all....and live to tell me how u find the songOriginally posted by rapeme:heard abt the story of the song gloomy sunday...many people who listen to it will go commit suicide...the guy who wrote the song also commit suicide...tink kena ban b4 but now not very sure...damn scary sia...
got guts can listen to it...think kazza can dl...think might be ur first and last chance hearing it...
i hum ji dun dare to listen haha.... 
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duh... fake lah.. me still ard woh...Originally posted by rapeme:heard abt the story of the song gloomy sunday...many people who listen to it will go commit suicide...the guy who wrote the song also commit suicide...tink kena ban b4 but now not very sure...damn scary sia...
got guts can listen to it...think kazza can dl...think might be ur first and last chance hearing it...
i hum ji dun dare to listen haha.... -
which one do u like best...i prefer bjork's. a lot more haunting....Originally posted by audlenelee:duh... fake lah.. me still ard woh...
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any1 have the songs to send me...
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i have all the songs, but how to send u huh??Originally posted by weidev:any1 have the songs to send me... -
Where Did You Sleep Last Night (The Pines) - Unknown
(lyrics as performed by Nirvana)
My girl, my girl, don't lie to me
Tell me where did you sleep last night
In the pines, in the pines
Where the sun don't ever shine
I would shiver the whole night through
My girl, my girl, where will you go
I'm going where the cold wind blows
In the pines, in the pines
Where the sun don't ever shine
I would shiver the whole night through
Her husband, was a hard working man
Just about a mile from here
His head was found in a driving wheel
But his body never was found
My girl, my girl, don't lie to me
Tell me where did you sleep last night
In the pines, in the pines
Where the sun don't ever shine
I will shiver the whole night through
My girl, my girl, where will you go
I'm going where the cold wind blows
In the pines, in the pines
Where the sun don't ever shine
I would shiver the whole night through
My girl, my girl, don't lie to me
Tell me where did you sleep last night
In the pines, in the pines
Where the sun don't ever shine
I will shiver the whole night through
My girl, my girl, where will ya go
I'm going where the cold wind blows
In the pines, the pines
The sun, the shine
I'll shiver the whole night though