Here I'll post some lyrics that are worth reading, a music list, photos and music links:) 

Going through all of it may be a bit of a bother but anyway :P . The list of bands and singers range from metal to country, from pop to emo-punk. So you have quite a selection to check out :P . Also, on the side bar (under all the band photos) you will find links to songs  worth listening to. :)             | Xxo (<^_^><^_^>) oxX |

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Breaking Benjamin

Rise Against

Killswitch Engage

The Used

Evanescence

Paramore

Three Days Grace

Bullet For My Valentine

Secondhand Seronade

Linkin Park

Flyleaf

Eyes Set To Kill

Simple Plan

Sum 41

Blink.182

Daughtry

Panic At The Disco

Sick Puppies

Saosin

Marilyn Manson

Escape The Fate

Eminem

Papa Roach

The Red Jumpsuit Apparatus

Seether

The Butterfly Effect

Bring Me The Horizon

Slipknot

The Academy Is...

All That Remains

Blood On The Dancefloor

Dot Dot Curve :)

Five Finger Death Punch

The Getaway Plan

Kisschasey

The Last Goodnight

The Script

Matchbox 20

Nine Inch Nails

Nightwish

The Offspring

Parkway Drive

Phrase

The Red Hot Chilli Peppers

Something For Kate

Stonesour

Alexisonfire

Angels And Airwaves

Atreyu

Falling In Reverse

 

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Casey Chambers

Avril Lavigne

P!nk

Rob Thomas

Jeff Buckly

Katie Noonan

Robert Pattinson

 

LYRICS WORTH READING BELOW

 

A.D - The Butterfly Effect

After 
The ones who wait 
For judgment 
To befall them 
And deserved are we 
That need no judgment 
Fear nothing 
But nothing itself 
Find faith in yourselves 
For you're all Gods 
All of you 
Within yourselves 
In this 
The year 
We pray 
And after the wooden icons have infested your mind 
Ground your feet 
And all that is real 
And bare the scars 
of all your convictions 
Wear them 
Yourself 
The proud 
The standalones 
Do, do not ask forgiveness from the icon 
Ask it from yourselves 

Sickness beginning 
Lies continuing 
Story and fable 
See-through not able 

Its cold and dry 
As I am to design the sea 
That blinds me behind me 
But nothing is left of me 
Hide behind as I decide 
For the end of time 
We will be 
So as I find my eye itself 
It's jealousy 
The evolution would be 
But nothing is left to see 
What I decide 
Give time 
To the end of time 
When I would be left to see 

More to the meaning 
Forbidden you feel me 
I'm broken and freezing 
Exhausted from breathing 
The weakness beginning 
Try and believe it 
No more 
We believe you 

I'm not like you 
Go and be gone 
you betrayed my trust 

Lies all lies all lies all lies 
If you stay 
You feel without feeling 
All is lost

 

But Home  Is Nowhere- Afi poem

We held hands on the last night on earth. Our mouths filled with dust, we kissed in the fields and under trees, screaming like dogs, bleeding dark into the leaves.It was empty on the edge of town but we knew everyone floated along the bottom of the river. So we walked through the waste where the road curved into the sea and the shattered seasons lay, and the bitter smell of burning was on you like a disease. In our cancer of passion you said, "Death is a midnight runner."

The sky had come crashing down like the news of an intimate suicide. We picked up the shards and formed them into shapes of stars that wore like an antique wedding dress.The echoes of the past broke the hearts of the unborn as the ferris wheel silently slowed to a stop. The few insects skittered away in hopes of a better pastime. I kissed you at the apex of the maelstrom and asked if you would accompany in a quick fall, but you made me realize that my ticket wasn't good for two. I rode alone.

You said, "The cinders are falling like snow." There is poetry in despair, and we sang with unrivaled beauty, bitter elegies of savagery and eloquence. Of blue and grey. Strange, we ran down desparate streets and carved our names in the flesh of the city. The sun has stagnated somewhere beyond the rim of the horizon and the darkness is a mystery of curves and lines. Still, we lay under the emptiness and drifted slowly outward, and somewhere in the wilderness we found salvation scratched into the earth like a message.

The Good Left Undone- Rise Against

In fields where nothing grew but weeds,
I found a flower at my feet,
Bending there in my direction,
I wrapped a hand around its stem,
I pulled until the roots gave in,
Finding there what I'd been missing,

But I know...
So I tell myself, I tell myself it's wrong.
There's a point we pass from which we can't return.
I felt the cold rain of the coming storm.

All because of you,
I haven't slept in so long.
When I do I dream of drowning in the ocean,
Longing for the shore where I can lay my head down,
I'll follow your voice,
All you have to do is shout it out.

Inside my hands these petals browned,
Dried up, fallen to the ground
But it was already too late now.
I pushed my fingers through the earth,
Returned this flower to the dirt,
So it could live. I walked away now.

But I know...
Not a day goes by that I don't feel this burn.
There's a point we pass from which we can't return.
I felt the cold rain of the coming storm.

All because of you,
I haven't slept in so long,
When I do I dream of drowning in the ocean,
Longing for the shore where I can lay my head down,
I'll follow your voice,
All you have to do is shout it out.

All because of you...
All because of you...

All because of you,
I haven't slept in so long.
When I do I dream of drowning in the ocean,
Longing for the shore where I can lay my head down,
Inside these arms of yours.

All because of you,
I believe in angels.
Not the kind with wings,
No, not the kind with halos,
The kind that bring you home,
When home becomes a strange place.
I'll follow your voice,
All you have to do is shout it out. 
 

 

Target Audience- Marilyn Manson

Am I sorry your sky went black, 
Put your knives in babies backs?
Am I sorry you killed the Kennedy's and Huxley too?

But I'm sorry Shakespeare
Was your scapegoat
And your apples sticking into my throat
Sorry your Sunday smiles are rusty nails
And your crucifixion commercials failed
But I'm just a pitiful anonymous

And I see all the young believers
Your target audience
I see all the old deceivers
We all just sing their song

Am I sorry to be alive
Putting my face in the beehive?
Am I sorry for Booth and Oswald, pinks and cocaine too?

I'm sorry you never check 
The bag in my head for a bomb
And my halo was a needle hole
I'm sorry I saw a priest being beaten
And I made a wish
But I'm just a pitiful anonymous

And I see all the young believers
Your target audience
I see all the old deceivers
We all just sing their song
We all just sing their song

"the valley of death we are free
Your father's your prison you see"

And I see all the young believers
Your target audience
I see all the old deceivers
We all just sing their song

You're just a copy of an imitation
 

 

Same Mistake- James Blunt

Saw the world turning in my sheets and once again, I cannot sleep.
Walk out the door and up the street;
Look at the stars beneath my feet.
Remember rights that I did wrong, so here I go.

Hello, hello.
There is no place I cannot go.
My mind is muddy but my heart is heavy, does it show?
I lose the track that loses me, so here I go.

And so I sent some men to fight,
And one came back at dead of night.
Said he'd seen my enemy.
Said "he looked, just like me",
So I set out to cut myself and here I go.

I'm not calling for a second chance,
I'm screaming at the top of my voice!
Give me reason but don't give me choice.
'Cause I'll just make the same mistake again.

And maybe someday we will meet,
And maybe talk, and not just speak.
Don't buy the promises 'cause, there are no promises I keep.
And my reflection troubles me- so here I go.

I'm not calling for a second chance,
I'm screaming at the top of my voice.
Give me reason but don't give me choice,
'Cause I'll just make the same mistake.

I'm not calling for a second chance,
I'm screaming at the top of my voice.
Give me reason but don't give me choice,
'Cause I'll just make the same mistake again.

(Saw the world turning in my sheets)
(and once again I cannot sleep.)
(Walk out the door and up the street,)
(Look at the stars.)
(Look at the stars, fall down)
(And I wonder where,)
(did I go wrong?)

 

In All Honesty- Lizards Have Personalities

And why there's so much suffering in this world.

And the only thing I have is a pen and this broken voice
To scream into the nothing of this night.
And I asked myself the question: do you ever think that you'll be saved?
And I, I answered back:
"No. Who the fuck do you think is going to save you now?
When you can't love anything, especially yourself..."

Then suddenly an indifference to this world
And everything took over me.
Because I thought that this would change over time
But as usual I was wrong.
Maybe this is why I can't breathe at night.
And maybe this is why people cry:
Because we're all a vast mistake that the universe made when it unwillingly entered life.
And if by chance you're one of the lucky ones, save yourself.
Because the rest of us are doomed to a life of solitude.

There is nothing left in this world for me.


 

The Special Ones- Katie Noonan (Originally by George)

Isn't it funny how you never really screamed at my face,
But your anger so unspoken and unchannelled 
Permeates my essence to the point where I,
Don't want to see you hear you, be anywhere near you,
You probably think I'm threatened by you
But your illusionary power doesn't threaten me,
Actually I think it's kind of funny that you create an illusion that is a mirror,
I don't appreciate you and I know that that surprises you
I suppose you see that those who follow their heart always win,
Those with integrity have won the match before it's begun
So rather than being kicked around, I'm going to kick you to the curb
So rather than being pushed around, I'm going to push you away first
So rather than trying to protect you, I'm going to cover my bases first
So rather than trying to open my heart, I'm going to lock it with a key
So that only the special ones, so that only the special ones, can ever get through to me
Some can see beyond the barrier of threshold whereas others can't see beyond their sculptured mould,
You could offer me nothing, you could offer me nothing that I need
Do you think I'm asking too much?
A kind of respect and trust that shouldn't even be questioned,
How can I open my heart with dishonesty sitting next to me?
I've honoured your honour to the point of embarrassment,
But innocence in the hands of the guilt-free is kicked to, is kicked to the curb
I was ashamed of my innocence,
I was ashamed of my innocence but now with clarity I see that your bullshit is just not worthy of me
So rather than being kicked around, I'm going to kick you to the curb
So rather than being pushed around, I'm going to push you away first
So rather than trying to protect you, I'm going to cover my bases first
So rather than trying to open my heart, I'm going to lock it with a key
So that only the special ones, so that only the special ones, can ever get through to me
I don't want to be angry.
This is not worthy of me
And now with clarity I see
That I can walk away, 
I can walk away

Dead Boy's Poem- Nightwish

Born from silence, silence full of it
A perfect concert my best friend
So much to live for, so much to die for
If only my heart had a home

Sing what you can't say
Forget what you can't play
Hasten to drown into beautiful eyes
Walk within my poetry, this dying music
- My loveletter to nobody

Never sigh for better world
It's already composed, played and told
Every thought the music I write
Everything a wish for the night

Wrote for the eclipse, wrote for the virgin
Died for the beauty the one in the garden
Created a kingdom, reached for the wisdom
Failed in becoming a god

Never sigh for better world
It's already composed, played and told
Every thought the music I write
Everything a wish for the night

"If you read this line, remember not the hand that wrote it
Remember only the verse, songmaker's cry the one without tears
For I've given this its strength and it has become my only strength.
Comforting home, mother's lap, chance for immortality
Where being wanted became a thrill I never knew
The sweet piano writing down my life"

"Teach me passion for I fear it's gone
Show me love, hold the lorn
So much more I wanted to give to the ones who love me
I'm sorry
Time will tell [this bitter farewell]
I live no more to shame nor me nor you

And you... I wish I didn't feel for you anymore..."

A lonely soul... An ocean soul...