Aspie--OFFICIAL SONG! Nominate something!
I just wanted to share that.
carry on.
that was cruel. cruel. do you know how long it took me the first time to get that song out of my head. but then. it's just like...i just want all of them to hold me in their arms, maybe in turn, or all at once--no, that would be too much. it would have to be in turns. alphabetically then. except, the guy who dances like a t-rex is fresh out. god, i just feel so safe in their arms...
also, Tori Amos
just about anything, but especially "Bliss"
Father, I killed my monkey
I let it out to
Taste the sweet of spring
Wonder if I will wander out
Test my tether to
See if I'm still free
From you
Steady as it comes
Right down
To you
I've said it all
So maybe we're a Bliss
Of another kind
Lately, I"m in to circuitry
What it means to be
Made of you but not enough for you
And I wonder if
You can bilocate is that
What I taste
Your supernova juice
You know it's true I"m part of you
Steady as it comes
Right down
To you
I've said it all
So maybe we're a Bliss
Of another kind
Steady as it comes
Right down to you
I've said it all
So maybe you've a four horse engine
With a power drive
A hot kachina who wants into mine
Take it with your terracide
Steady as it comes
Right down
To you
I've said it all
I said a Bliss
Of another kind
I said a Bliss
Of another kind
I said a Bliss
Of another kind
So maybe we're a Bliss
A Bliss of
A Bliss of A Bliss of We're a Bliss
Of another kind
or Little Earthquakes
Yello bird flying
Gets shot in the wing
good year for hunters
And Christmas parties
And I hate and I hate
And I hate and I hate
Elevator music
The way we fight
The way I'm left here silent
Oh these little earthquakes
Here we go again
These little earthquakes
Doesn't take much to rip us into pieces
We danced in graveyards
With vampires till dawn
We laughed in the faces of kings
Never afraid to burn
And I hate and I hate
And I hate and i hate
Disintegration
Watching us wither
Black winged roses that safely changed their color
Oh these little earthquakes
Here we go again
These little earthquakes
Doesn't take much to rip us into pieces
I can't reach you
I can't reach you
Give me life Give me pain
Give me myself again
Oh these little earthquakes
Here we go again
These little earthquakes
Doesn't take much to rip us into pieces
Spaking of the whole Pink Floyd thing going on, Syd Barrett, who wrote many of their songs, not not long ago. Based on what I know, he seems to have almost CERTAINLY has AS.
How bout a song with no lyrics! Ha. That makes a sort of divine sense. But ah. No.
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If angels can fall, men can fly.
I just wanted to share that.
carry on.
that was cruel. cruel. do you know how long it took me the first time to get that song out of my head. but then. it's just like...i just want all of them to hold me in their arms, maybe in turn, or all at once--no, that would be too much. it would have to be in turns. alphabetically then. except, the guy who dances like a t-rex is fresh out. god, i just feel so safe in their arms...
also, Tori Amos
just about anything, but especially "Bliss"
Father, I killed my monkey
I let it out to
Taste the sweet of spring
Wonder if I will wander out
Test my tether to
See if I'm still free
From you
Steady as it comes
Right down
To you
I've said it all
So maybe we're a Bliss
Of another kind
Lately, I"m in to circuitry
What it means to be
Made of you but not enough for you
And I wonder if
You can bilocate is that
What I taste
Your supernova juice
You know it's true I"m part of you
Steady as it comes
Right down
To you
I've said it all
So maybe we're a Bliss
Of another kind
Steady as it comes
Right down to you
I've said it all
So maybe you've a four horse engine
With a power drive
A hot kachina who wants into mine
Take it with your terracide
Steady as it comes
Right down
To you
I've said it all
I said a Bliss
Of another kind
I said a Bliss
Of another kind
I said a Bliss
Of another kind
So maybe we're a Bliss
A Bliss of
A Bliss of A Bliss of We're a Bliss
Of another kind
or Little Earthquakes
Yello bird flying
Gets shot in the wing
good year for hunters
And Christmas parties
And I hate and I hate
And I hate and I hate
Elevator music
The way we fight
The way I'm left here silent
Oh these little earthquakes
Here we go again
These little earthquakes
Doesn't take much to rip us into pieces
We danced in graveyards
With vampires till dawn
We laughed in the faces of kings
Never afraid to burn
And I hate and I hate
And I hate and i hate
Disintegration
Watching us wither
Black winged roses that safely changed their color
Oh these little earthquakes
Here we go again
These little earthquakes
Doesn't take much to rip us into pieces
I can't reach you
I can't reach you
Give me life Give me pain
Give me myself again
Oh these little earthquakes
Here we go again
These little earthquakes
Doesn't take much to rip us into pieces
Spaking of the whole Pink Floyd thing going on, Syd Barrett, who wrote many of their songs, not not long ago. Based on what I know, he seems to have almost CERTAINLY has AS.
How bout a song with no lyrics! Ha. That makes a sort of divine sense. But ah. No.
I...I threw up in my mouth, a little. and swallowed.
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Hey little sister what have you done?
Hey little sister who?s the only one?
willow, where's my PM?
I sent the last one.
*gets sick*
your turn.
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Hey little sister what have you done?
Hey little sister who?s the only one?
set of songs for the aspie movement but I do not give a f**K about being PC. So
I pick it too.
Oh, it's not a matter of PC. I don't even understand PC. I certainly can relate to The Wall, I just wouldn't want to hold it up as an example.
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"And if I had the choice, I'd take the voice I got, 'cause it was hard to find..."
--Johnette Napolitano
Last edited by Catalyst on 28 Nov 2006, 4:21 am, edited 1 time in total.
willow, where's my PM?
I sent the last one.
*gets sick*
no, i sent the last one. your turn.
your turn.
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If angels can fall, men can fly.
-outside now
Lester bowie:-The great pretender
-After thought
The whole three penny opera...(Drei groschen oper)
I freaking love Three Penny!! ! We produced it here at my college. Not sure how good its music would be for an aspie theme song. One of my favorites is "Muzzle" by the Smashing Pumpkins:
I fear that I'm ordinary, just like everyone
To lie here and die among the sorrows
Adrift among the days
For everything I ever said
And everything I've ever done is gone and dead
As all things must surely have to end
And great loves will one day have to part
I know that I am meant for this world
My life has been extraordinary
Blessed and cursed and won
Time heals but I'm forever broken
By and by the way...
Have you ever heard the words
I'm singing in these songs?
It's for the girl I've loved all along
Can a taste of love be so wrong
As all things must surely have to end
And great lovers will one day have to part
I know that I am meant for this world
And in my mind as I was floating
Far above the clouds
Some children laughed I'd fall for certain
For thinking that I'd last forever
But I knew exactly where I was
And I knew the meaning of it all
And I knew the distance to the sun
And I knew the echo that is love
And I knew the secrets in your spires
And I knew the emptiness of youth
And I knew the solitude of heart
And I knew the murmurs of the soul
And the world is drawn into your hands
And the world is etched upon your heart
And the world so hard to understand
Is the world you can't live without
And I knew the silence of the world
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~Michael
mebbe another contender
Buck65 - The Suffering Machine
Jackets and shoes
Pistols and pens
Poor boy, feels like I ain't got no friends
I wake up nervous
Sunday is gloomy
Eyes on the sidewalk
Look right through me
I hear myself breathing
Trying to focus
Goodbye Babylon
Wandering hopeless
The drifter
Singing the lament to the non-trier
The isolation makes me wanna set myself on fire
But I don't live anywhere
Black Angel
Black Angel
Black Angel
Carry me down
I pick all the flowers
Extinguish the flames
The insanities, I can remember all of their names
The bottom of the barrel
It's no way how to be
But the cold and the silence
beats the s**t out of me
The windows are wooden
And I shouldn't complain
I'll just keep digging
Until I'm good and insane
Cobwebs and apple corers
Old ghosts and vestiges
The woman at the desk says I ain't got no messages
But I don't live anywhere
Black Angel
Black Angel
Black Angel
Carry me down
Lost in a haze
Of fantasy in folklore
The woman I love, she don't want me no more
Inebriated, alleviated of pain and speaking wild
Full-grown man, reduced to a weakling child
Hard a hearing, short-tempered, long viewing, completely disappeared
and cleared of all wrong doing
Challenging the calendars
And tempting the clocks
Tree knocked over
Inside an empty box
And I don't live anywhere
Black Angel
Black Angel
Black Angel
Carry me down
A Perfect Circle - Blue
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I didn't want to know
I just didn't want to know
Best to keep things in the shallow end
Cause I never quite learned how to swim
I just didn't want to know
Didn't want, didn't want,
Didn't want, didn't want
Close my eyes just to look at you
Taken by the seamless vision
I close my eyes,
Ignore the smoke,
Ignore the smoke,
Ignore the smoke
Call an optimist, she's turning blue
Such a lovely color for you
Call an optimist, she's turning blue
While I just sit and stare at you
Because I don't want to know
I didn't want to know
I just didn't want to know
I just didn't want
Mistook the nods for an approval
Just ignore the smoke and smile
Call an optimist, she's turning blue
Such a lovely color for you
Call an optimist, she's turning blue
Such a perfect color for your eyes
Call an optimist, she's turning blue
Such a lovely color for you
Call an optimist, she's turning blue
While I just sit and stare at you
I don't want to know
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Sounds aspie to me
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i don't know if this is how all aspies feel but this is how i feel.
goo goo dolls-iris
And I'd give up forever to touch you,
Cause I know that you feel me some how.
You're the closest to heaven that I'll ever be,
And I don't want to go home right now.
And all I can taste is this moment,
And all I can breathe is your life,
And sooner or later it's over,
I just dont want to miss you tonight.
And I dont want the world to see me,
Cause I dont think that they'd understand.
When everything's ment to be broken,
I just want you to know who I am.
And you cant fight the tears that ain't coming,
Or the moment of the truth in your lies.
When everything feels like the movies,
Yeah you bleed just to know you're alive.
And I dont want the world to see me,
'Cause I dont think that they'd understand.
When everything's ment to be broken,
I just want you to know who I am.
And I dont want the world to see me,
Cause I dont think that they'd understand.
When everything's ment to be broken,
I just want you to know who I am.
And I dont want the world to see me,
Cause I dont think that they'd understand.
When everything's ment to be broken,
I just want you to know who I am.
I just want you to know who I am.
I just want you to know who I am.
I just want you to know who I am
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tinky is currently trying to overcome anatidaephobia. They're out there and they will find you...
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you may tire of the world but the world will never tire of you
The Dark of the Matinee by Franz Ferdinand.... The aspie love anthem, I think.
You take your white finger
Slide the nail under the top and bottom buttons of my blazer
Relax the fraying wool, slacken ties
And I'm not to look at you in the shoe, but the eyes, find the eyes
Find me and follow me through corridors, refectories and files
You must follow, leave this academic factory
You will find me in the matinee
The dark of the matinee
It's better in the matinee
The dark of the matinee is mine
Yes it's mine
I time every journey to bump into you, accidentally
I charm you and tell you of the boys I hate
All the girls I hate
All the words I hate
All the clothes I hate
How I'll never be anything I hate
You smile, mention something that you like
or How you'd have a happy life if you did the things you like
Find me and follow me through corridors, refectories and files
You must follow, leave this academic factory
You will find me in the matinee
The dark of the matinee
It's better in the matinee
The dark of the matinee is mine
Yes it's mine
So I'm on BBC2 now, telling Terry Wogan how I made it and
What I made is unclear now, but his deference is and his laughter is
My words and smile are so easy now
Yes, It's easy now
Yes, It's easy now
Find me and follow me through corridors, refectories and files
You must follow, leave this academic factory
You will find me in the matinee
The dark of the matinee
It's better in the matinee
The dark of the matinee is mine
Yes it's mine
"People Are Strange" by The Doors is pretty much perfect for this. I mean, just read the lyrics and you'll see what I mean.
People are strange when you're a stranger
Faces look ugly when you're alone
Women seem wicked when you're unwanted
Streets are uneven when you're down
When you're strange
Faces come out of the rain
When you're strange
No one remembers your name
When you're strange
When you're strange
When you're strange
People are strange when you're a stranger
Faces look ugly when you're alone
Women seem wicked when you're unwanted
Streets are uneven when you're down
When you're strange
Faces come out of the rain
When you're strange
No one remembers your name
When you're strange
When you're strange
When you're strange
When you're strange
Faces come out of the rain
When you're strange
No one remembers your name
When you're strange
When you're strange
When you're strange
People are strange when you're a stranger
Faces look ugly when you're alone
Women seem wicked when you're unwanted
Streets are uneven when you're down
When you're strange
Faces come out of the rain
When you're strange
No one remembers your name
When you're strange
When you're strange
When you're strange
People are strange when you're a stranger
Faces look ugly when you're alone
Women seem wicked when you're unwanted
Streets are uneven when you're down
When you're strange
Faces come out of the rain
When you're strange
No one remembers your name
When you're strange
When you're strange
When you're strange
When you're strange
Faces come out of the rain
When you're strange
No one remembers your name
When you're strange
When you're strange
When you're strange
+1
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Hey little sister what have you done?
Hey little sister who?s the only one?
I wrote one myself just for this thread. There is no song version, so it's technically a poem that's written like a song, but whatever.
You say I'm such a f**king weirdo
Such a geeky little prick
You say I never understand you
And you think I'm arrogant
But I can't help that I am fragile
And I am no narcissist
I just can't think about you when I'm
Tormented and obsessed
Please be gentler with me
Be kind, but always honestly
Just because I look away
It doesn't mean that I don't care
Overwhelmed by sensory
Human soul's a mystery
I think I am on the wrong planet
I think I am on the wrong planet
I don't make friends easy as you
I don't know how to say hello
Can't ask a crush on a date
It chills me like I'm made of snow
I've never had a loved one
And I fear I never will
I've spent my whole damn life
Taking pill after pill
Drugs can't solve my problems
Though the doctors said they could
I'll live my life forever like this
I'd kill me if I could
Please be gentler with me
Be kind, but always honestly
Sorry I can't talk about
Anything but my obsessions
Overwhelmed by sensory
Human soul's a mystery
I think I am on the wrong planet
I think I am on the wrong planet
You compare me to Einstein,
Mozart, Sir Isaac Newton
But I don't feel like they must have felt
I wish true love wasn't a fable
Doesn't help when I adopt a label
I wish I could understand you
And I wish I could relate to you
Please be gentler with me
Be kind, but always honestly
I may not always understand
But it doesn't mean I don't care
Overwhelmed by sensory
Human soul's a mystery
I think I am on the wrong planet
I think I am on the wrong planet
I think I am on the wrong planet
I think I am on the wrong planet
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