stevie_eee

Steven Reynaert, 26, Maschio, Belgio
www.myspace.com/stevie_eeeUltimo accesso: Novembre 2010

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I consider myself to be a quite open-minded person, thus is my musical taste. I enjoy a great variety of genres but it does mostly come down to singer-songwriter, alternative metal, alternative rock, post-grunge, gothic rock, gothic metal but also dnb, elektro & downtempo

10.000th song:
Katatonia - The Future of Speech

20.000th song:
Counting Crows – Round Here

http://www.myspace.com/stevie_eee

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The thoughts from my mind
command my lips to say I hate you.
The thoughts from my mind
command my hands to cut your silken flesh.
The thoughts from my mind
command my feet to stomp your head.
The thoughts from my mind have one question.
When will this ever end?

Not much to the life I live
Same 4 walls
I have nothing left to give
Please take it all away
Same 4 walls

The thoughts from my mind
feel the pain as rats claw at my flesh.
The thoughts from my mind
feel the joy as the needle hits my vein.
The thoughts from my mind
smell the stench as shit runs down my leg.
The thoughts from my mind ask for sanity.
No. For this I beg

Not much to this life I live
Same 4 walls
I have nothing left to give
Please take it all away
Same 4 walls
Same 4 walls

My mind is like today
Damp, dark, dreary
As the rain falls outside beating
The leaves hit the ground
I can feel it
Slipping away
Dying, without decay
Dying, like my soul
From the inside out
I can only pray
It won't be long
It won't be long now
It can't be long
It can't be long now
Help me
(Where do I go from here?)

The thoughts from my mind
command my lips to say I hate you.
The thoughts from my mind
command my hands to cut your silken flesh.
The thoughts from my mind
command my feet to stomp your head.
The thoughts from my mind have one question.
When will I be dead?

This is the life I have to live
Same 4 walls
I have nothing left to give
Please take it all away
This is the life I have to live
Same 4 walls
I have nothing left to give
Please take it all away
Same 4 walls
Same 4 walls
Same 4 walls
Same 4 walls

..There's nothing left for me...
(gunshot)

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