“If I ever had to shag a man, it would have to be Bowie." - Tim Roth
Green Day-She
This song is my theme song right now.
She, she screams in silence,
A sullen riot penetrating through her mind.
Waiting for a sign,
To smash the silence with the brick of self-control.
She, she’s figured out.
All her doubts where someone else’s point of view.
Wait. Yet nothings done.
To smash the silence with the brick of self-control
Breaking up is hard, but keeping dark is hateful
I had so many dreams, I had so many breakthroughs,
but you, my love, were kind, but love has kept you dreamless.The door to dreams were closed,
your park was real dreamless,
perhaps you’re smiling now,
smiling through darkness,
but all I had to give was the guilt for dreaming.
(via crowded-of-badasses)
Stealers Wheel - Stuck in The Middle With You
beautiful song! I love it!
Something kind of hit me today… I looked at you!…
Wondered… if you saw things my way.
(via crowded-of-badasses)
Bring Me The Disco King (Lohnner Mix) - David Bowie (feat. Maynard James Keenan & John Frusciante)
You promised me the ending would be clear
You’d let me know when the time was now
Don’t let me know when you’re opening the door
Stab me in the dark, let me disappear
Memories that flutter like bats out of hell
Stab you from the city spires
Life wasn’t worth the balance
Or the crumpled paper it was written on
Don’t let me know we’re invisible
Don’t let me know we’re invisible
Hot cash days that you trailed around
Cold cold nights under chrome and glass
Led me downriver of perfumed limbs
Sent me to the streets with the good time girls
Don’t let me know we’re invisible
Don’t let me know we’re invisible
We could dance, dance, dance thru’ the fire
Dance, dance, dance thru’ the fire
Feed me no lies
I don’t know about you, I don’t know about you
Breathe through the years
I don’t know about you, I don’t know about you
Bring me the disco king
I don’t know about you, I don’t know about you
Dead or alive, feed me no lies
Bring me the disco king, bring me the disco king
Bring me the disco king, bring me the head of the disco king
Spin-offs with those who slept like corpses
Damp morning rays in the stiff bad clubs
Killing time in the ’70s
Smelling of love through the moist winds
Don’t let me know when you’re opening the door
Close me in the dark, let me disappear
Soon there’ll be nothing left of me
Nothing left to release
Dance, dance, dance thru’ the fire
Dance, dance, dance thru’ the fire
Tell me no lies
I don’t know about you, I don’t know about you
Breathe through the years
I don’t know about you, I don’t know about you
Bring me the disco king
I don’t know about you, I don’t know about you
Breathe through the years
Dead or alive
Bring me the disco king
Bring me the disco king, bring me the disco king
Bring me the disco king, bring me the disco king
Bring me the disco king, bring me the disco king
Bring me the disco king
Marina and the Diamonds - Girls
“Look like a girl but I think like a guy
Not ladylike to behave like a slime
Easy to be sleazy when you’ve got a filthy mind
You stick to your yogurt
I’ll stick to my apple pie.”
