It's Not The Length of Life
But The Depth
3 | | | DREAM THEATER ♥ | | | 4
3 | | | CHILDREN OF BODOM ♥ | | | 4
Alter Bridge
Children of Bodom
Daughtry
Dream Theater
Incubus
James LaBrie
Killswitch Engage
Liquid Tension Experiment
Nickleback
Porcupine Tree
Queensryche
Strawbs
Third Eye Blind
+much more, mostly rock / metal / progressive
But a lot of other stuff too. To me, music isn't listening to what people think you should listen to. It's listening to what you like and what sounds good to your ears. I'll listen to a super talented band, and then turn around and listen to a band with no talent whatsoever. I don't care if people tell me my taste in music sucks. If it sounds good to me, I'll listen to it. I'm always up to listen to something new, unless it's Britney Spears or Backstreet Boys, because that music sucks. I mainly listen to rock, but I will listen to an occasional rap or country song. I really dislike rap, but every now and then a song pops up that I don't mind listening to. Same with country-- If you've never listened to it, then you probably never realized that some of the songs have some pretty funny lyrics. But uh yea, you should listen to what you want, and not sit there taking bullshit from people who tell you that you listen to crap music. If you like something, listen to it, and don't be afraid to tell people what you like. The End.
"Go to sleep my babies
Don't you wake up
The stars will keep you company
So close your eyes
Old Uncle Moon will shine his dearest sweetest dreams
And hold you in your arms
Until the morning comes.
Dark the night, not a sound
Damp and cold, frosty ground
Above your head the lion screams
To tear you from your moonlit dreams.
Damp with sweat, mouth is dry
Twisted branches catch the eye
Beside your bed the angel stands
You cannot touch his withered hands.
As the lion's eyes dance before me
They are kindly yet bloody red
I can see that he is smiling
But I cannot live inside his head.
Tell me children,
Are you sleeping
Are you innocent like me?
May you never cross the line
I hope your dreams are not like mine.
There the needle stands before me
I climb inside it towards the light
Where the angel stands in glory
His sword of peace defends the night.
Tell me children,
Are you sleeping
Are you innocent like me?
May you never cross the line
I hope your dreams are not like mine.
So the world is spread before
As I fly high on angel wings
But the angel is deceiving
For he is weeping as he sings.
Tell me children,
Are you sleeping
Are you innocent like me?
May you never cross the line
I hope your dreams are not like mine.
Early birds, morning breeze
Spinning leaves, sleepy trees
Gently tap the window pane
It's good to see the sun again."
American History X
Drumline
Kindergarten Cop