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Like Her
this dress wasn't meant for me
it's too pretty and frilly
i'm not good enough
and i can never be
don't want those flowers you brought me
i don't need your love
i just wanna fly away
like an evil dove
i'm not who i was yesterday
since my heart just ran away
you let mother nature trick you
now you'll pay the price
i knew right from the beginning that she wasn't nice
why can't i be like her
walking without a care in the world
i'm just the witch in town
that nobody likes
the elderly they run from me
do i look so bad
i didn't know that black make-up could destroy the friends you've had
i knew right from the beginning she wasn't nice
i'm not a girly-girl so can't take your advice
why can't i be like her
walking without a care in the world

she seems so carefree
so unlike me
a string of pearls and a little lace
cannot change my troubled face
this is my final resting place
so i am just a big disgrace
how can it be
that someone like me
can be
so non-pretty
so non-pretty
not forgetting
if i were to run away
would you be there just to save the day
it would matter anyway
so i say
why can't i be like her
walking without a care in the world
if i could change the way i am
would i be all glossy glam
would i be all glossy glam
and i'll push you away
so why must i be
so damn non-pretty
the mirrors don't lie
and neither did i
i'm not at all like her
walking without a care in the world
i stand and hang my head
all the nasty things i've said
i think of you instead
The Rain
you can rain on my party
rain on down
i don't care
you can't make me frown
as i dance alone in the rain
i wonder where i'll go today
thinking of where i could be
in an irish castle
or way up in a tree
i will dance alone in the rain
i dance cause all i have is today
don't know where tomarrow will go
i'm afraid and excited
though death has invited
i'll dance alone in the rain
and dream of better days
from my wicked ways
from the hazel haze
i will dance alone in the rain
try not to think
just dance and drink
i will dance alone in the rain
The Oak Tree (a song of protest)
as i sit under the oak tree
by the lake
past the meadow
i remember days when i used to play
but these days just aren't what they used to be
and now i just sit and wait
i can't sit under the oak tree
by the lake
past the meadow
because of non-enviornmentalist creeps
they turned the meadow into a housing complex
and the oak tree is no longer there
the lake has been drained of it's beauty
and poluted with people who just don't care
why do they ruine the homes of our health and animals lives
for all that is good on earth
is disappearing from nature
by a big egotistic girth
save the oaktree with the birds and the night owl
save the meadow with the pretty butterflys
save the lake with the fishys and the frogs
for i am afraid
that if this raid is here
than no longer is your own life
so go chain yourself to a tree
go protest around the workers
do not pollute
in any pursuit
or else ou will never have an oak tree
or a lake so sparkling blue
and the meadow will just be a faint faded memory
of what just happened to you