How about the Smiths?
Everyday is like Sunday
Everyday is silent and grey
How about the Smiths?
Everyday is like Sunday
Everyday is silent and grey
More Smiths:
If a ten ton truck kills the both of us
To die by your side
is such a heavenly way to die
(I always find their songs amusing, not sd)
Proclaimers:
But I would walk 500 miles
And I would walk 500 more
Just to be the man who walked 1000 miles
(So sad if someone is really willing to walk that far, Running that far is a different story though)
Rock is dead....rock is dead...
The Who
Some good tunes. A lot of these are sad, but not many are sad and angry at the same time. In that category, I will go with the Metal boys' "One." How bout these stanzas:
Dakness, imprisoning me-
all that i see.
Absolute horror.
I cannot live.
I cannot die.
Trapped in myself,
body my holding cell.
Landmine has taken my sight
taken my speech
taken my hearing
taken my arms
taken my legs
taken my soul
left me with life in hell.
Cocaine flame in my bloodstream
Sold my coat when I hit Spokane
Bought myself a hard pack of cigarettes
in the early morning rain
Lately my hands they don't feel like mine
My eyes been stung with dust and blind
Held you in my arms one time
Lost you just the same
Jolene
I like a lot of the songs and artists mentioned like Springsteen and the Smiths. But, I've also gotten rid of CDs that were good but too depressing to listen to (still have "Nebraska" but couldn't listen to "Born to Run", don't have any Smiths or Morrisey stuff anymore).
I really like a Nick Drake song that Lucinda Williams sings. It works because it makes you think of all the good things that you will miss out on in life if the one you love chooses someone else:
Which Will
Which will you go for
Which will you love
Which will you choose from
From the stars above
Which will answer
Which will you call
Which will you take for
For your one and all
Tell me now
Which will you love the best
Which do you dance for
Which makes you shine
Which will you choose now
If you won't choose mine
Which will you hope for
Which can it be
Which will you take now
If you won't take me
Tell me now
Which will you love the best
Actually, there are a ton of make-you-cry Lucinda Williams songs.
Sweet Old World
See what you lost when you left this world
This sweet old world
What you lost when you left this world
This sweet old world
The breath from your own lips
The touch of fingertips
A sweet and tender kiss
The sound of a midnight train
Wearing someone's ring
Someone calling your name
Somebody so warm
Cradled in your arm
Didn't you think you were worth anything?
Millions of us in love
Promises made good
Your own flesh and blood
Looking for some truth
Dancing with no shoes
The beat, the rhythm, the blues
The pounding of your heart's drum
Together with another one
Didn't you think anyone loved you?
A friend played the song "The Sun is Burning" by Simon and Garfunkel for me...
The sun is burning in the sky
Strands of clouds go slowly drifting by
In the park the lazy breeze
Are joining in the flowers, among the trees
And the sun burns in the sky
Now the sun is in the West
Little kids go home to take their rest
And the couples in the park
Are holdin' hands and waitin' for the dark
And the sun is in the West
Now the sun is sinking low
Children playin' know it's time to go
High above a spot appears
A little blossom blooms and then draws near
And the sun is sinking low
Now the sun has come to Earth
Shrouded in a mushroom cloud of death
Death comes in a blinding flash
Of hellish heat and leaves a smear of ash
And the sun has come to Earth
Now the sun has disappeared
All is darkness, anger, pain and fear
Twisted, sightless wrecks of men
Go groping on their knees and cry in pain
And the sun has disappeared
...
I sat there stunned.
I'll second nominations for songs and lines by John Prine, Jackson Browne, Bob Dylan, the Smiths, Lucinda Williams... has anyone mentioned Jimmy Dale Gilmore or Tom Waits?
I also like "Second Chance" by .38 Special. I don't like mainstream music and don't like to think I'm sentimental, but that song really gets to me.
Not a huge fan of Death Cab, but...
There's no blame for how our love did slowly fade
And now that it's gone it's like it wasn't there at all
And here I rest where disappointment and regret collide
Lying awake at night
NEIL YOUNG - Needle And The Damage Done Lyrics
I caught you knockin'
at my cellar door
I love you, baby,
can I have some more
Ooh, ooh, the damage done.
I hit the city and
I lost my band
I watched the needle
take another man
Gone, gone, the damage done.
I sing the song
because I love the man
I know that some
of you don't understand
Milk-blood
to keep from running out.
I've seen the needle
and the damage done
A little part of it in everyone
But every junkie's
like a settin' sun.
Other songs in Harvest album :
»Neil Young - A Man Needs A Maid Lyrics
»Neil Young - Are You Ready for The Country Lyrics
»Neil Young - Harvest Lyrics
»
There's a shadow just behind me
Shrouding every step I take
Making every promise empty
Pointing every finger at me
Waiting like a stalking butler
Who upon the finger rests
Murder now the patterns must we
Just because the son has come
Jesus won't you f***ing whistle?
Something but the past is done
Jesus won't you f***ing whistle?
Something but the past is done
Why can't we not be sober?
I just want to start this over
Why can't we drink forever?
I just want to start this over
I am just a worthless liar
I am just an imbecile
I will only complicate you
Trust in me and fall as well
I will find a center in you
I will chew it up and leave
I will work to elevate you
Just enough to bring you down
Mother Mary won't you whisper?
Something but the past is done
Mother Mary won't whisper?
Something but the past is done
Why can't we not be sober?
I just want to start this over
Why can't we sleep forever?
I just want to start this over
I am just a worthless liar
I am just an imbecile
I will only complicate you
Trust in me and fall as well
I will find a center in you
I will chew it up and leave
Trust me [repeat 5x]
Why can't we not be sober?
I just want to start this over
Why can't we f*** forever?
I just want to start this over
I want what I want [repeat 4x]
Okay, now that I'm thoroughly depressed reading all 7 pages of this thread, I've come up with m top three:
3) The Man Who Couldn't Cry by Loudon Wainwright III
There once was a man who just couldn't cry
He hadn't cried for years and for years
Napalmed babies and the movie love story
For instance could not produce tears
As a child he had cried as all children will
Then at some point his tear ducts ran dry
He grew to be a man, the feces hit the fan
Things got bad, but he couldn't cry
His dog was run over, his wife up and left him
And after that he got sacked from his job
Lost his arm in the war, was laughed at by a whore
Ah, but sill not a sniffle or sob
His novel was refused, his movie was panned
And his big Broadway show was a flop
He got sent off to jail; you guessed it, no bail
Oh, but still not a dribble or drop
In jail he was beaten, bullied and buggered
And made to make license plates
Water and bread was all he was fed
But not once did a tear stain his face
Doctors were called in, scientists, too
Theologians were last and practically least
They all agreed sure enough; this was sure no cream puff
But in fact an insensitive beast
He was removed from jail and placed in a place
For the insensitive and the insane
He played lots of chess and made lots of friends
And he wept every time it would rain
Once it rained forty days and it rained forty nights
And he cried and he cried and he cried and he cried
On the forty-first day, he passed away
He just dehydrated and died
Well, he went up to heaven, located his dog
Not only that, but he rejoined his arm
Down below, all the critics, they loot it all back
Cancer robbed the whore of her charm
His ex-wife died of stretch marks, his ex-employer went broke
The theologians were finally found out
Right down to the ground, that old jail house burned down
The earth suffered perpetual drought
#2 Wreck on the Highway by Bruce Springsteen
Last night I was out driving
Coming home at the end of the working day
I was riding alone through the drizzling rain
On a deserted stretch of a county two-lane
When I came upon a wreck on the highway
There was blood and glass all over
And there was nobody there but me
As the rain tumbled down hard and cold
I seen a young man lying by the side of the road
He cried Mister, won't you help me please
An ambulance finally came and took him to Riverside
I watched as they drove him away
And I thought of a girlfriend or a young wife
And a state trooper knocking in the middle of the night
To say your baby died in a wreck on the highway
Sometimes I sit up in the darkness
And I watch my baby as she sleeps
Then I climb in bed and I hold her tight
I just lay there awake in the middle of the night
Thinking 'bout the wreck on the highway
# 1) But my all time saddest LINE has to be the line from Don McLean's Tapestry;
"As soft as farwells whispered over a coffin..."
The Rape Of The World Lyrics
Mother of us all
Place of our birth
How can we stand aside
And watch the rape of the world
This the beginning of the end
This the most heinous of crimes
This the deadliest of sins
The greatest violation of all time
Mother of us all
Place of our birth
We all are witness
To the rape of the world
You've seen her stripped mined
You've heard of bombs exploded underground
You know the sun shines
Hotter than ever before
Mother of us all
Place of our birth
We all are witness
To the rape of the world
Some claim to have crowned her
A queen
With cities of concrete and steel
But there is no glory no honor
In what results
From the rape of the world
Mother of us all
Place of our birth
We all are witness
To the rape of the world
She has been clear-cut
She has been dumped on
She has been poisoned and beaten up
And we have been witness
To the rape of the world
Mother of us all
Place of our birth
How can we stand aside
And watch the rape of the world
If you look you'll see it with your own eyes
If you listen you will hear her cries
If you care you will stand and testify
And stop the rape of the world
Stop the rape of the world
Mother of us all
Mother of us all
Mother of us all
Mother of us all...
dean moriarty wrote:
How about the Smiths?
I love you only slightly,
only slightly less,
than I used to, my love
As for all of you tools posting entire song lyrics, do you seriously think anybody is reading them?
Makes no difference if your early. Makes no diffence if your late. When you're out of time. The flowers have been laid. Now you don't have to read all the lyrics Dancing Fool. Cold Feet Lyrics
Tracy Chapman
There was a little boy once upon a time
Who in spite of his young age and small size knew his mind
For every copper penny and clover he would find
Make a wish for better days, the end of hard times
For no more cold feet - cold, cold, cold, cold feet
His clothes were always clean
His face was always scrubbed
There was food on the table, enough to fill him up
His house was full of life, his house was full of love
But when winter days arrived there was never
Money enough to shod his cold feet - cold, cold, cold, cold feet
He grew up to be a worker determined to succeed
He made a life for himself
Free from worldly wants or needs
But with nobody to share the life he'd made
No body to keep him warm at night
When he'd go to sleep - he'd sleep alone
With his cold feet - cold, cold, cold, cold feet
One night he walked the streets
Looking to the heavens above
Searching for a shooting star, a benevolent God
When a woman passing by brushed his arm
He turned and found love
He then wished for the courage to ask this stranger who she was
To not have cold feet - cold, cold, cold, cold feet
One year later he stood beside her
He vowed "I'll give you everything you want"
She said "I'll take some love from my heart to keep your body warm"
"You won't have cold feet - cold, cold, cold, cold feet"
He thought she'd like the party life
And want the finer things
So he promised more than he could buy
And he'd promise her the sun and moon
To not have cold feet - cold, cold, cold, cold feet
He worked day and night his fingers to the bone
His worried mind guilty conscience drive him on
He can give her what she needs
He wants to give her what he thinks she wants
Her sad-eyed face
His empty pockets drive him on
And his cold feet - cold, cold, cold, cold feet
He'd struggled all his life to be an honest man
Proud that the dirt on his palms was the soil of the land
But some guys he knew from high school
Said they had a plan to get rich quick
And they could count him in
If he don't have cold feet - cold, cold, cold, cold feet
He thought about their offer
Accepted it without qualms
Dreamt about the life he'd buy
The comfort that would come
Without cold feet - cold, cold, cold, cold feet
He decided to drive the car
He decided to carry the gun
To take the biggest risk of all
To prove his loyalty to his friends
He decided to tell his wife
Things would soon turn around
He said "the little boy is dead, a man stands with you now
Without cold feet - cold, cold, cold, cold feet"
He thought he'd set his clock right
He thought he'd read his watch
He left in such a hurry
He didn't think to wish for luck
Makes no difference if you're early
No difference if you're late
When you're out of time
The flowers have been laid
You're six feet underground
With cold feet - cold,cold cold, cold feet
'Girlfriend in a Coma' - The Smiths
Here's another one:
The legend lives on from the Chippewa on down
Of the big lake they call Gitche Gumee
Superior, they say, never gives up her dead
When the gales of November come early.
Neil Young
Came dancin' across the water,
Cortez, Cortez,
what a killer...