Lyrics that give u goosebumps

[Pete]

don't know why but these third eye blind lyrics to the song god of wine really make me teary! post the ones that do it to you!

GOD OF WINE

Every fault that I repent
There’s another chip you haven’t spent
And you’re cashing them all in
Where do we begin

To get clean again
Can we get clean again

I walk home alone with you
And the mood you’re born into
Sometimes you led me in
And I take it on the chin

I can’t get clean again
I want to know
Can we get clean again

The God of Wine comes crashing through the headlight of a car-that
Took you farther than you though you’d ever want to go

We can’t get back again
You can’t get back again

She takes a drink and then she waits
The alcohol it permeates
And soon the cells give way
And cancels out the day

I can’t keep it all together
(It’s the world
Stuck underneath the moon)
I know…, I know…, I know…, I know…, I know…, I know…, I know…
I can’t keep it all together
(It’s the world
Stuck underneath the moon)

And the siren’s song that is your madness
Holds a truth I can’t erase
All alone on your face

Every glamorous sunrise
Throws the planets out of line
The star sign out of whack
A fraudulent zodiac

And the God of Wine is crouched down in my room
You let me down
I said it
And now I’m goin’ down
And you’re not ever around
And I said “no…”

I can’t keep it all together
(It’s the world
Stuck underneath the moon)
And I know…, I know…, I know…, I know…, I know…, I know…, I know…
I can’t keep it all together
(It’s the world
Stuck underneath the moon)

And there’s a memory of a window
Looking through I see you
Searching from something I could never give you
And there’s someone who understands you more than I do
A sadness I can’t erase
All alone on your face

[Ben]

‘NO MORE OF YOU’

WHENEVER I SIT AND WATCH,
IN THAT PLACE
I EXPECT YOU TO COME BY,
JUST AS YOU WERE THERE ONE DAY
AND SO WAS I.
BUT YOU WILL NOT GO BACK,
WHEN I WAIT FOR YOU.

YOU ARE NOT THE SAME AS DAYS BEFORE,
AND SO I SIT AND WATCH FOR NOTHING.

I HAVE LOST THE WAY,
AND SURPRISED AT THE FALL OF THE PLAN,
FIND NO MORE OF YOU.
YOU’VE GONE AND NOT COME BACK AGAIN,
AND THERE’LL BE NO MORE OF YOU.

BUT FOR WHAT WORTH IS THIS,
THE PROMISE UNFULFILLED LEAVES SO MUCH PAIN,
I WOULD HAVE SENT HER AWAY FOR OUR TIME AGAIN.

YOU TRIED SO HARD TO TAKE,
A DOWNCAST SPIRIT TO A BETTER PLACE.

I HAVE LOST THE WAY,
AND SURPRISED AT THE FALL OF THE PLAN,
FIND NO MORE OF YOU.
YOU’VE GONE AND NOT COME BACK AGAIN,
AND THERE’LL BE NO MORE OF YOU.

AND I, WON’T BE THERE WITH YOU,
AND I, WON’T SEE YOU AT THE END OF THE DAY.
AND WE, WE’LL NEVER BE AND WE’LL NEVER KNOW WHAT MIGHT HAVE BEEN.
WE FOUND THE END BEFORE IT BEGAN.

I HAVE LOST THE WAY,
AND SURPRISED AT THE FALL OF THE PLAN,
FIND NO MORE OF YOU.
YOU’VE GONE AND NOT COME BACK AGAIN,
AND THERE’LL BE NO MORE OF YOU.

[PUNKER]

[glow=red,2,300]Lagwagon - Noble End


He grew up with nothing
He lived and died poor
A father of four
He left his family temporarily
For a future based on words of chicanery
They said join the Army
Join the Navy
He joined the Marines
And his children were proud
But exhaltation was exhausted
And patronage died
When this expendable number
Left his family of five
Imposture
And all that man wanted was
To provide a better existence for
His kids and wife
An investment that cost him his life
A family of ethics has...
A fatality of war can't be noble enough
To justify the loss of life so young
Continental security
Atonement, there's no such thing
There was no hero in the end
Only letters of resent, remorse, regret
Bitter resent
Imposture
And all those boys wanted was
To be alive,
A return of existence yet
So many died
And those who returned were alone
With nothing awaiting at home
Again the headlines read
"A Noble Soldier Finds A Noble Ending"
They are the ones who can be done without
Expendable numbers forgotten
No doubt
A family of ethics has died
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[Reverse Stockholm Syndrome]

Bruce Springsteen - Nebraska
(based on a true story)

I saw her standin' on her front lawn just twirlin' her baton
Me and her went for a ride sir and ten innocent people died

From the town of Lincoln Nebraska with a sawed off .410 on my lap
Through to the badlands of Wyoming I killed everything in my path

I can't say that I'm sorry for the things that we done
At least for a little while sir me and her we had us some fun

The jury brought in a guilty verdict and the judge he sentenced me to death
Midnight in a prison storeroom with leather straps across my chest

Sheriff when the man pulls that switch sir and snaps my poor head back
You make sure my pretty baby is sittin' right there on my lap

They declared me unfit to live said into that great void my soul'd be hurled
They wanted to know why I did what I did
Well sir I guess there's just a meanness in this world