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GOOGLE.COM

The best search engine.

SHOCKWAVE.COM

Hours of entertaiment.

Buy & sell ANYTHING!

Get smart.

Got time to kill?

Ever laughed too hard?

nothing

Tori Amos

is an outstanding musician.

her music is an inspiration

Bells For Her

And through the life force and there goes her friend, On her Nishiki it's out of time. And through the portal they can make amends. Hey would you say whatever were blanket friends. Can't stop what's coming, can't stop what is on� its way. And through the walls they made their mud-pies. "I've got your mind," I said, she said, "I've your voice." I said, �You don't need my voice girl you have your own.� But you never thought it was enough of. So they went years and years, like sisters blanket, blanket girls. Always there through, through that and this. There's nothing we cannot ever fix, I said. Can't stop what's coming, can't stop what is on� its way. Hey, can't stop what's coming, can't stop what is on� its way. (Mmm� uh huh.) Bells and footfalls and soldiers and dolls, Brothers and lovers she and I were. Now she seems to be sand under his shoes. There's nothing I can do. Can't stop what's coming, can't stop what is on� its way. Can't stop what's coming, can't stop what is on� its way. And now I speak to you are you in there? You have her face and her eyes but you are not her. And we go at each other like blank-etts, blank-etts who can't find their, Their thread and their bare. Can't stop, can't stop loving. You... can't stop loving. Can't what is on� its way. And I see it coming, and it's on� its way.

radiohead

Pyramid Song

i jumped in the river and what did i see? * black-eyed angels swam with me * a moon full of stars and astral cars * and all the figures i used to see * all my lovers were there with me * all my past and futures * and we all went to heaven in a little row boat * there was nothing to fear and nothing to die * i jumped into the river and what did i see? * black-eyed angels swam with me * a moon full of stars and astral cars * and all the figures i used to see * all my lovers were there with me * all my past and futures * and we all went to heaven in a little row boat * there was nothing to fear, nothing to die * there was nothing to fear, nothing to die * there was nothing to fear, nothing to die *

TOOL

Schism

I know the pieces fit cuz I watched them fall away
Mildewed and smoldering. Fundamental differing.
Pure intention juxtaposed will set two lovers souls in motion
Disintegrating as it goes testing our communication
The light that fueled our fire then has burned a hole between us so
We cannot see to reach an end crippling our communication.

I know the pieces fit cuz I watched them tumble down
No fault, none to blame it doesn't mean I don't desire to
Point the finger, blame the other, watch the temple topple over.
To bring the pieces back together, rediscover communication

The poetry that comes from the squaring off between,
And the circling is worth it.
Finding beauty in the dissonance.

There was a time that the pieces fit, but I watched them fall away.
Mildewed and smoldering, strangled by our coveting
I've done the math enough to know the dangers of our second guessing
Doomed to crumble unless we grow, and strengthen our communication.

Cold silence has a tendency to atrophy any
Sense of compassion
Between supposed lovers/brothers

These are just a small portion of my
favorite bands, I will add more later.