| what will it take to get this heart to start beating again... |
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| okay so new songs are really on the way... |
[07 Apr 2007|10:18am] |
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from autumn to ashes - daylight savings |
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finally i find myself... bleeding from an open door and showing my true colors of running. "why did i do this?!?!!!" I scream as I run from place to place. Through the woods I run from what is haunting me... myself. This murderous being comes on me and I can't control it. My life has been turned inside out and I dare say I am the shadow of who I once was. Once in a while I see a light, but it is merely shadowed by a voice from inside, "do it for the glory, do it for the rest. for you will never find what you are looking for here." why am I this way? innocent blood trails follow me from where I have been to where I am going... and everywhere in between.
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David Morrison
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| my vows to the one I love... and a case of pepsi. |
[01 Nov 2006|11:55pm] |
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Today is the day that starts the beginning of the rest of our lives.
I know without doubt that you were the one God created for me to spend the rest of my life.
Words have fallen short of everything that is written in vows.
How can I tell you that I love you and everything mean what I want it to mean?
This is more than any dream come true.
This is an act ordained by God to bring two people that are in love
With their Lord and Saviour then by each other.
We are that couple that everyone will look at and want to be like.
It won't be because of what we look like or wear.
It will be because of our love for each other and the love we share together for our lord and saviour.
I never promised you a life of the rich and famous, but I will promise you more than you ever imagined
and more than you ever bargained for. I swear to shake it up and be the one you fall in love with
for the first time all over again every day of our lives together.
Words always fall short to compare the way you make my heart melt.
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David Morrison
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| someday my kids will learn how to play with fire.. |
[31 Oct 2006|05:34pm] |
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one day the blood will run through the rivers
and you will ask yourself why do things happen?
why are the rivers no more and chaos runs rampid
10,000 and 10,000 times more over and over again.
my flesh is burned from top to bottom
with flames i cannot see.
who will save me
who will deliver me
everything is alive
nothing is bleeding
all is laid to waste.
if my heart keeps bleeding
on and on and on and on
fear reaches a boiling point
while my world runs for cover
i stand firm in what i believe
or what they said i believed.
who will save me
who will deliver me.
while everything is alive.
nothing is bleeding.
all is laid to waste
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David Morrison
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| life... is only a breath. i'm here to preserve it. |
[20 Oct 2006|12:11pm] |
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 i'll take that breath now... |
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jeremy enigk - canons |
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i'm right here and nothing is ever safe. sometimes the stillness is something i never thought about much. i heard screaming which woke me up from my sleep... what is sleep? the voices of men keep on joining a chorus in my head. the screams of agony are not my bestfriends. and they are echoing and echoing through my head. who is in trouble? who is safe from the torment that lay ahead? what's ahead? why am i even thinking these things? who is the poet now and who is the visionary? in my dreams there are lives at stake. ...or at least that is what my mind says.
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David Morrison
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| never again my dear... |
[18 Oct 2006|04:42pm] |
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maybe he was innocent |
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jeremy enigk - cannons |
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maybe it wasn't the end of a beginning... the lifeless body of a girl was brutally swinging back and forth over the puddle of blood she had made. somewhere in the vastness of a barn was the happenings of a story that could never be told. for being the only reason was the boards and fixtures could not talk. horrific acts happened on this land. the acts of volition and malous fueled the rage of a psychotic individual were seen in the way his vitcims were murdered. "chief, here is more samples." my deputy said. i can't help to think this was all my fault. ...it's all my fault. bodies are being taken to the morg in a record number. the man that slain these kids is somewhere out there. i'll find him... i'll find him. this town needs some hope. i'll give them some hope.
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David Morrison
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| an unhappy 9/11 tribute for the idiots that call themselves americans... yes that includes clinton |
[11 Sep 2006|07:51pm] |
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 president clinton sucked!!!!! |
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maybe one day i'll wake up and everything will have changed... someone said the world stopped turning, but i haven't seen any evidence of it yet. some bombs went off and the world went to war leaving countries in shambles, but because a leader had his head focused on breasts we missed and had a chance to take out the root of it all. now he's on the run and still causing havoc. men who believe their god is alive and well and wants others to die because they don't believe in the samething they do. while watching on their monitors the same people are wishing the samething and what has this caused?! nothing... nothing at all. no plan of action and these liberals are running ramped through a country of the free and the home of the brave... who is brave?! come on... who?!?!! all i see are people in sheets squaring off people hiding behind their pullpits. everyone says this country is united?!! i beg to differ... all up in arms over someone taking their parking place and somewhere in that same town a family with a burned down house has to go on living. the man that said the world stopped turning never saw the little girl who lost both of her parents in blaze of falsified idol glory. who can tell her that everything is going to be alright, while her world is turned upside down. think about that the next time you pitch a fit about the resturant being out of your favorite food. be glad you have a choice... we live in the land of the free and the home of the brave... or do we? think what you will... but if all the world sees as Americans is: Bill Clinton, Brad Pitt, Michael Moore, Ted Turner, Weezer, Angelina Jolie, Nick Lachay, Jessica Simpson, Simon Cowan, or Playboy then don't call me an American. I won't stand up next to these people.
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David Morrison
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| for there are no frogs and goshen and the streets are paved with gold... |
[17 Aug 2006|07:49pm] |
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so set your mind at ease... |
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blueprints for our future homes...
sometimes i'm not sure what that means
changes from 2D to 3D are required.
there are still some things ending
and new ones will begin.
short and simple.
while the world looks for a saviour,
they neglect the one that has already
saved us all...
watch my world collapse and be brought together again
one simple phrase that pays: I LOVE YOU
don't be so scared this time around
it's time for all the skeptics and true believers
to realize the world is not meant for the lame and
liberal. it's meant for those that capitalize
on plans that were made 3D to them...
watch me now as i take a dive into history...
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David Morrison
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| sometimes words are the only thing you have to win a war with... |
[10 Jul 2006|05:54pm] |
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yeaaa for ruling the world! |
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rookie of the year - blue roses |
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So the final day came... the last day of class in high school. This was a glorious occassion so I put on my finest. You would of thought everyone was going to a funeral. As one senior put it, "this is the end of our happy days." Of course my first thought was, "dude, this is awesome! i'm getting out of here!" For our final grade we had to make a speech infront of the entire school about what we want to leave to the future generation. I worked for a couple of days on this and I'm kind of set on showing up, showing out, and going back to bed. Since it's 9am and we can leave after this. When we walked in we had to grab a number. That number would decide who went in what order. Since this school depressed so many people we had a number of kids drop out at the beginning of the year. They all had a chance... No... They really did. I do believe they would of been more pleasent to be around than these snobs. I drew number 15. That was the last number. Since there was only 15 of us that were going to do it. I only volunteered because they were feeding us afterwards and I heard they got some italian resturant to cater it. Can we say eat and run?
I took my seat and as always I had my little mp3 player listening to the sounds of amazing rock n roll. They had it turned up for the whole school to hear so I had to forgo the mp3 player because I couldn't hear it anyways. Everyone got up and was talking about how everything was magical and how they didn't want to leave. Please... Give me a break. It sucked here. If I hear one more thing about a stupid football game that brought a couple together, I'm going to barf... So finally it was my turn. With ear buds in my ears, and printer paper with the best speech I've ever written, I started out. "Ladies and gentlemen. Good teachers and bad teachers. Idiots and the smart Poland sisters. Fellow peeps of this school. For those of you that don't know me, I'm Emery Herman Hopinscotch. I have been made fun of for the entire time I have been at this school. From the moment I walked into those front doors to even last week I have not been welcome here. The only thing that makes me different from you guys is that I have a dream that's not found in some department store window and I don't let anyone dicate what I do. Cosmo and Billboard do not influence what I listen to or think. Being different is not a popular choice. Sports were not my thing. I love hockey, but can't skate. Saying that phrase will get you beat up around here... why?! i have never really understood it. who cares... make something your own. not for the masses. there are tons of wildernesses to blaze through... what are you guys doing? nothing... nothing at all. You're crying over what maybe the last few days of your "good life." life is meant for the living and if you're just going to curl up and die then do it now so other people can have a chance to live. Now... if you will excuse me. There is italian food waiting for us. Let's eat because Yes, Dear comes on in an hour." I said and I walked off stage to the food.
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David Morrison
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| somedays are never more than life in a nutshell. it's time we bust the shell |
[12 Jun 2006|06:32pm] |
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atreyu - the theft |
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i'll hit the bottom and spring up
there is no fight i'll lose
maybe you should put your gloves down
with a warm embrace
all i have is grace
maybe this once you will see my face
when the world crashes around you
this time i'll have the last laugh
and maybe you will love a life
that was once lost too
so take my hand and i'll hold you close
let me surround the world you live in
with a warm embrace
you can have my grace
i know you're still there
my old self has died
and these knights will fall at my side
watch me as we take up our wings and fly
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David Morrison
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| the world will know what it's missing, when i go missing. |
[05 Jun 2006|10:00pm] |
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i'm alright... |
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bayside - winter |
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i'll spread my wings and fly
over this sky and see the sights
never was i sure how the world
would look from this heighth
i see my friends and family
all looking for a return
of something spectacular
so am i... so am i.
i just saw an angel get its wings
and i felt a warm embrace.
it makes what i've done on earth
seem so small but i know there
are those that will learn and lead.
it doesn't mean a thing
that i'm on top of the world.
and the records just start spinning
it seems as though life just stopped
on my favorite song.
so here i am...
in my wings.
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David Morrison
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| sometimes there has to be a fire fight for a land that's not really ours... |
[08 May 2006|05:11pm] |
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the great wars of this age are coming... the armies have forged their minds, wills, and emotions into a plan of saving the world from such grave disaster. the drums are beating and you can hear their songs they are singing.
"sing me a song of seperation.
sing to me one more time.
the letters we write
and the memories we have
are no longer ours."
the ground has already been covered with blood and it just rises to the stop. creatures of this day and age fight from hilltops and lands far and wide. maybe this time... there will not be a firefight. only this time will my land be saved. so hold my hand, my scared land of the free. this time will be our time...
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David Morrison
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| any given night this is how i find a sport to play |
[05 May 2006|05:18pm] |
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someday i'll hold a gun point straight at you
and you will be laying at my feet dead.
with a pool of blood surrounding you,
i'll say that my problems have been solved.
everything that has plauged me from the beginning
has now died at my week
go ahead and walk off stage and take your bow
for you will never be the same again
this is how i roll
this is how i roll
maybe one day you will realize you made a mistake
that day will be the day you are laying face down
in a puddle of your own blood.
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David Morrison
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| sometimes it takes a thunderstorm to have a few little lightening bolts shine some light... |
[25 Apr 2006|08:37pm] |
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hold on as tight as you can
this is one rollercoaster ride we will never forget
with twists and turns you will be mine for forever
and i will be yours for forever
even those nights when it storms the loudest
we will watch the lightening show
from the comfort of our little porch.
with you in my arms, i'll keep you there
for as long as you would like to stay.
when the storms ceasefire and all the beauty is laid around, you will still be the most beautiful anywhere.
i...love...you...too.
and it was you i was dreaming of this whole time...
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David Morrison
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| how do i love thee... let me chop off your head |
[18 Apr 2006|04:42pm] |
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now i no longer feel guilty |
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evergreen terrace - dogfight |
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maybe i'll have a date tonight
i'm still roaming around looking for you
times have changed
roles remain the same
i'll bring the flowers
and you bring the knife
i want to believe there is good in what we have
maybe i'll see you one day
maybe i won't.
so i'll try to make it on my own
with a bottle of scotch and 20 friends
i'll be partying like there is no tomorrow
we will scream from the rooftops
that you're gone
now you're gone
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David Morrison
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| look at my beautiful wife and how much she loves me... look at you and how much you hate me. |
[15 Apr 2006|09:26pm] |
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i'm loved... and love it |
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further seems forever - hide nothing |
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i'll take your hand and you take mine.
our rings slip perfectly onto our fingers.
the world stands in awe wanting and wishing
for something more amazing than our love.
our lives sing and they sing of passionate love
and a new chapter is written. so sing with me
my beloved one. sing with me.
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David Morrison
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| yes stretch arm strong does rule my world. |
[15 Apr 2006|12:24pm] |
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the chariot - the company, the comfort, the grave |
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just walk on by
for now
maybe this one time i'll get some sleep
my mind waltzes to the beat of a different drummer
while your heart beats to the thoughts of another guy
i never thought it would be different
for now
you were my everything
while everything was alive and still breathing
and this gospel you breathe and preach
is of stail air and the smell of alcohol
someday i knew i would be looking over you
and saying to myself
"i'll regret every decision made.
from this point on the barrel
is at my head. pointed straight
at you for encouraging me."
i'm nothing more than a line
a line in your past
i'll take my nerd glasses
and life before then anyday
over one that made me feel disgusted
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David Morrison
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| this is warfare... i'll make sure you're shot first and on the frontlines |
[10 Apr 2006|06:26pm] |
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going tothe death of innocence |
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this wind is blowing through my mind
i can't think clearly anymore
one wrong move could break me down
to the ground i don't want to fall anymore
so take my arms and tie them together
i don't feel the same way i did
i'll just throw my hands up and quit
will i be the one you think about?
while you're making out with someone else
you never know what's out there waiting
my heart took you over by surprise
a rock 'n' roll takeover is what we needed
the roses were choked out by your daisies
stand up and clap for the deeds you've done
you had insults slung at you
you took them all for you knew what you did
and you took joy in it by telling lies
we're locked and loaded for the heart of the century
it's alright it's alright
there are only feelings at stake here
maybe one day you will understand
what was all lost on the day
the world stopped moving
pick up the pieces and show me
what it's like to be you.
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David Morrison
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| a persuasive message for my wife. |
[06 Apr 2006|03:27pm] |
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i am a trophy boy |
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panic! at the disco - i write sins not tragedies |
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and this calls for a proper introduction... just so you know this life won't be the one you thought you would have. maybe you wanted something better, but all you got was some dude that will take you on the ride of your life. there is no guarantee of a mansion on a hill, but there is a guarantee of a life that will never be dull and boring. no fine foods will be guaranteed, but there will be the best tasting stuff you have ever had in your entire life and a never ending slurpee machine for the fun of it. i swear to make it fun and interesting. may not be high quality entertainment, but it will be the most amazing time you ever had. who am i a prince? a gorgeous rawk boy? no... no... a garage band king. that's me... i will never subject you to lines of awful poetry, but ones from the heart. one that will encompass you and hold your mind at ease that you are the one for me. so what do you say? a non-traditional future with the non-traditional punk that writes music.
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David Morrison
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| too many thoughts, not enough mountain dew |
[22 Mar 2006|04:50pm] |
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panic! at the disco - the only difference... |
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i should of done something, but it's not for sure.
maybe this one time i'll leave my mark
or it will leave me.
some how i never knew what it was like to come face to face
with the sharp reality of my past.
while i was broken down and beaten, there was a light.
not real sure where it was coming from, but there was a since of hope...
let's shine this hope everywhere we can.
and so the sun sets on a new day
waking up tomorrow will be a pain.
asland is too far gone
maybe one day we will see a way.
all rights reserved copyright 2006
David Morrison
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| what a shame... she's a whore. he's the perfect angel that sins all his time. |
[15 Mar 2006|03:07pm] |
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panic! at the disco - i write sins not tragedies |
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once for me?
can we sing together?
maybe just this once
we can hold off on the fighting
and turn our attention to the TV screens
and realize we're a trophy husband and wife.
so can we be real with each other once?
or are we going to live a lie that we know each other
maybe we do look good together, but i'll bet you money
i don't mean anything to you and you don't mean anything to me
sometimes i would like to know what's going through your mind when you kiss me
so let's shake it up for once
and shake hands instead of have sex
let's get to know what makes each other tick
i don't believe in divorce
and let's not convert it into a religious experience
maybe one day you will realize that i don't know you
and maybe i'll figure out what you do on thursday nights
tonight i'll make sure you live for once
maybe we will have fun instead of fight
while tonight i'll make you believe
and relive what didn't draw us together in the first place
so let's shake it up for once
and hold my hand instead of kissing me like you don't mean it
maybe i could have flowers instead of a ring or a necklace
then maybe you can hold me close
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David Morrison
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