web of lies to cover your web of desires kept me in the dark away from the hearth of the fire I gave you my heart and you threw it into the fire blew our chances like a match, kept me as an option So I let it rain hellfire and watched your towers fall my pride made me destructive I found solace in the destruction you played me like a record but I am onto the next track you sound like a broken record, need to sit with the lack caught in the crossfire, I did everything right but you manipulate me out of spite want to have all the options, both pieces of cake I cannot wait for you to meet the same fate.
needle idling leading in taking flight across the groove crackling into life unchanged since 1889 black disc spinning revealing secrets from the darkness of vinyl rumble of base crash of high hat lyrical weavings entwined around a density of sound unmatched by digital cleanliness the smell of aging cardboard with artwork fit for a gallery
Aerosmith on vinyl Your hand on my throat Listen to Toys In The Attic I'll be your toy, Make me choke Kiss me ever so softly While your lips tell me jokes Send chills down my spine When I smell your cologne
Show me your favorite songs Tell me your crazy stories I want to know who you are I just want you to adore me Look through my eyes to my soul Hands all over my body Steal the air from my lungs I swear you're killing me softly
paano ko nga ba kinolekta ang mga ala-ala? sa piraso ng bato? sa piraso ng kahoy o halaman? siguro sa simoy ng hangin at lasa ng pagkain? hindi naman kaya sa kalampag ng mga musika? wala nga sigurong batayan wala ring katapusan ang pagkolekta ng mga ala-ala nakagawian ko na itong gawin noon pa kaya kahit na ubos na ang mga bato kahoy at halaman kahit na said na ang bakas sa simoy ng hangin at lahat ng pagkain manahimik man ang indayog ng musika hangga't hindi pa nauubos ang mga naipong lakas na magdadala ng mga lipas na gunita ng galit at takot ng lungkot at tuwa makababalik pa rin ako saan man magpunta
The song plays on Though it scratches itself up Playing on repeat over and over again The same old beat The same old lyrics Singing away The words had stopped making sense Long ago Still it keeps playing the same song It keeps doing the same things Nothing has changed How can I expect a broken record To fix my life?