Let's post some more Siamese Dream lyrics:

Geek U.S.A by Smashing Pumpkins

Lover lover let's pretend
We're born as innocents
Cast into the world with apple eyes

To wish wish dangerous
My dear delirious
To try and leave the rest of us behind

Shot full of diamonds
And a million years
The disappointed disappear
Like they were never here

Kiss kiss all of this
The hiss that we had missed
And understand what can't be understood

Sear those thoughts of me
Alone and unhappy
I never liked me anyway

If by chance
Or circumstance
We should fail
Don't be so sad

Shot full of diamonds
And a million years
The disappointed disappear
Like they were never here

(and here we have one of the most misfitted sticks ever. It doesn't have much in common with the rest of the song to be honest. I love it BTW <img src="/ubbthreads/images/graemlins/biggrin.gif" alt="" />)

In a dream we are connected
Siamese twins
At the wrist

And I knew we'd been forsaken
Expelled from paradise
I can't believe them
When they say that it's alright

(and her's when the insanely speedy guitarrsolo)

Words can't define what I feel inside
Who needs them?
Caught with this virus of my mind
I give in to my disease, of my needs
To my disease, of my needs

(from here and on I'm not quite shure if I understand the meening of the lyrics. It can be language, or cultruall, or both. Anywhay, if someone could be so nice to PM me an explenation, it would be most appreshiated <img src="/ubbthreads/images/graemlins/smile.gif" alt="" />)

She really loves to break
Her dad says its OK
She really loves to break
And give it all away

Her ma says she's afraid
What more can she fake
She really needs to break
And give herself away

She gave it all away
She gave it all away
She gave it all away
We really love the USA

Next!

Mayonaise by Smashing Pumpkins (love this song <img src="/ubbthreads/images/graemlins/delight.gif" alt="" />. Pumpkins at their peak, really)

Fool enough to almost be it
Cool enough to not quite see it
Doomed
Pick your pockets full of sorrow
And run away with me tomorrow
June

We'll try and ease the pain
But somehow we'll feel the same
Well, no one knows
Where our secrets go

I send a heart to all my dearies
When your life is so, so dreary
Dream
I'm rumored to the straight and narrow
While the harlots of my perils
Scream

And I fail
But when I can, I will
Try to understand
That when I can, I will

Mother weep the years I'm missing
All our time can't be given
Back
Shut my mouth and strike the demons
That cursed you and your reasons
Out of hand and out of season
Out of love and out of feeling

So bad
When I can, I will
Words defy the plans
When I can, I will

Fool enough to almost be it
Cool enough to not quite see it
And old enough to always feel this
Always old, I'll always feel this

No more promise no more sorrow
No longer will I follow
Can anybody hear me
I just want to BE ME
When I can, I will
Try to understand
That when I can, I will

Übereil (loveing Siamese Dream)


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