:| Don't you start judgin' me...

Nov 22, 2010 00:16


Reply to this post and I'll assign you a letter.
list (and link) 10 songs you love that begin with that letter.
Post them to your journal with these instructions.

Jade gave me "M".

Manic Star, Conjure One

Time doesn't stop for anyone
     It doesn't matter what you've done
     I want to lose myself in you
     Are you afraid of dying too?

Grains of sand is all we are
     Crawling on our manic star
     One tiny person
     In one shiny car
     Calling from our manic star

Masochism Tango, Tom Lehrer

At your command
     Before you here I stand,
     My heart is in my hand
     It's here that I must be
     My heart entreats,
     Just hear those savage beats,
     And go put on your cleats
     And come and trample me
     Your heart is hard as stone or mahogany,
     That's why I'm in such exquisite agony

My soul is on fire,
     It's aflame with desire,
     Which is why I perspire
     When we tango

Midnight On the Bridge, Ming & Ping

We watch these bright yellow lights
     Get a little bit greyer
     We watch the city go by
     With just the radio playing

I want to hold on your hands
     While you are silently driving
     I want this pretty machine
     To give us wings to go flying

Might Tell You Tonight, Scissor Sisters

They'll tell you that you'll maybe make it,
     If you just cut your clothes and change your hair
     But I won't fuss and moan
     'Bout what you wear
     I feel so much better
     When I read your dirty letters
     Just wear your sweaters in the winter
     'Cause I wouldn't want you to get cold

I hope that we're together when we're old
     I would have sold all my possessions
     Never took piano lessons,
     But baby you're a grand
     And I will learn to play the good notes
     And tune you up the best I can

Misfits, Third Eye Blind

They say, tick tick, tell me where the time goes
     Oh life, you know it moves much to slow
     Tick tick,      tell me where the time goes
     Those are the ones for me, those are the ones for me
     The misfits, the freaks, the enemy, you and me
     Those are the ones for me, those are the ones for me
     The misfits, the freaks, the enemy, you and me

My people are the misfits
     I won't let you down
     I'm dizzy from whatever we just passed around
     I bleed for the moments when we're here
     And we're all around

Most Beautiful Nightmare, Pt. 2, I Am Ghost

The Killer prays, lights a match with his own eyes,
     he is still looking for that heartbeat, as the coffin burns out bright,
     As i hold you as they bury us in gold for the last time,
     Just say enough to show me your eyes...

That was the last thing that she sold...
     Heads Rolling, Heads Rolling, it never felt so good!
     Heads Rolling, Heads Rolling, it never felt so good!

In these arms would you care enough to dance?
     I'm searching for this heartbeat, and I know it will not last,
     But would you care enough to say that I know that I am ok with you,
     This is the last time... so please don't make a sound

Maps, Yeah Yeah Yeahs

Pack up
     Don't stray
     Oh, say, say, say
     Oh, say, say, say

Wait! They don't love you like I love you
     Wait! They don't love you like I love you
     Ma-a-a-aps, wait!
     They don't love you like I love you...
     Wait! They don't love you like I love you
     Ma-a-a-aps, wait!
     They don't love you like I love you...

Marches and Maneuvers, Thursday

This is a war we live in, now we're up in arms (up in arms)
     With our heads pressed against the wall and it's wearing thin (and wearing thin).
     These are the screams we swallow,
     If we fly a white flag under a black and blue sky, will the red sun rise?

(The taste of your kerosene lips burn me up)

If we fly a white flag under a black and blue sky, will the red sun rise?
     Rise, the glare from your enemy sights make me go blind

This is our war
     Administer the pill (keep fighting)
     Before the cell divides (keep marching)
     We'll both go down like toy soldiers

Make, Model, #, Pony Up!

You know his make, his model and his number
     And still you sit back and watch yourself get suckered
     Oh, he tries some women like shoes
     And he has nothing left, nothing left to lose

Oh, I want you to be just like me
     So sit back and see only what you want to see
     Oh, I can hear you holding your breath
     It will ring in my ears until I go deaf

Meaning of Life, Disturbed

Scratch my itch,
     Give me your power glowing, juicy flowing red hot, meaning of life
     It's not enough to have a little piece
     I want the whole damn thing now
     Can you dig it?

Need to get psycho
     Wanna hear you scream
     Tell me to take you, scare you, fuck you
     After we finish the show
     It's not enough, you listening whore?
     You're one twisted little fuck,
     And now you wanna get psycho with me

meme, music spam

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