Think About You Guns N Roses Lyrics Novels & Stories

The vocalist were standing in front, as the light on the stage dim a bit. And when the guitar strums in a melancholic tune I suddenly wondered something. What if this day will be the last day of me smiling like this again. Can I force myself to do it again? And when that time comes, can I retreat for a while? I don't know why that suddenly entered my mind. Cause I feel like it enlighten deep within me. That I have to think over and over again. "If one day, I lose you." the deep baritone of vocalist made my lips tremble.

If it weren't for your illness and the fear that you'd do something extreme, he would've divorced you long ago. "Can you stop being a burden to everyone?" Because of those whispers, my gentle and fragile mother took her own life shortly after her 39th birthday. I hate that girl who gave my mother the rose. As I couldn't stop what happened, I came to hate roses themselves. Whenever I see roses, I'm reminded of my mother in the bathtub.

"Please, Dylan, we were only trying to help." Until the end, it still held their wishes, causing Dylan to become even more angry. Dylan's voice was icy and devoid of mercy. He had no intention of reviving them. "You don't get to decide what's best for me. It's not you who should be the problem but me. You don't get to take away the people I care about." He fired the last shot. He didn't live anywhere. He shot them all dead—five of them. The room immediately fell into heavy silence, and Dylan could only hear rapid breathing due to anger. Also, the smell of the gunpowder lingered in the air. Dylan just stood in front of the lifeless bodies of the five directors; he had no intention of forgivin

The headmaster stood off to one side, his jaws hanging on the floor. “Close your mouth headmaster.” I grinned and continued singing. We chose random rock songs and some fast paced country songs. When the last bars of the music faded I stepped up to the plate and said “Just a song to make you think over the holiday.” I grinned at the band then we started playing “They gonna clean up your looks, with all the lies in the books to make a citizen out of you, because the sleep with a gun and keep an eye on you son, so they can watch all the things you do.”

Linda defended me. “All I am saying is that she must think more before speaking.” “Can we change the subject?” my best friend offered, knowing what I might be thinking. “Yeah, let’s listen to some music and stop talking!” I commanded, then played The sound of madness by Shinedown, humming the words with the singer. “They don't know, where we've been We got that concrete street skin The only way I'm leavin' is dead That's the state of my, state of my, state of my head”

"I think about you all the time But I don't need the same It's lonely where you are, come back down And I won't tell 'em your name" It was magic.

You made me a, you made me a believer, believer Last things last By the grace of fire and flames You're the face of the future, the blood in my veins, oh-ooh The blood in my veins, oh-ooh But they never did, ever lived, ebbing and flowing Inhibited, limited 'til it broke open and rained down It rained down, like... Pain! You made me a, you made me a believer, believer Pain! You break me down and build me up, believer, believer Pain Oh, let the bullets fly, oh, let them rain

He can't believe he accidentally killed his entire family on a single day. I see red, red, oh red, oh A gun to your head, head, to your head, oh Executioner style, and there won't be no trial Don't you know that you're better off dead All I see is red, red, oh red Now all I see is red, red

“I'm takin' all you down with me Explosives duct taped to my spine Nothing's gonna change my mind I won't listen to anyone's last words There's nothing left for you to say Soon you'll be dead anyway Well, no one here is getting out alive This time I've really lost my mind and I don't care So close your eyes And kiss yourself goodbye And think about the times you spent and what they've meant To me it's nothing To me it's nothing To me it's nothing To me it's nothing” I looked up and saw Kam and Rose. “Kam!” I shouted and ran to him, dropping the mic. “Sing with me! You too, Rosie!” I grabbed a hand from each of them and dragged them to the mic. I didn’t even register their protests.

------- TURN BACK TIME by Daniel Schulz -------- We used to run red lights and never look back We used to chase long nights, nothing wrong with that 'Cause I loved you and I lost my mind And now, I try to leave it, oh, I try But you still haunt me, no matter where I go And you hated my lasagna, but you came back for more You got me running circles in your favorite store And I lost you and I lost my mind And now, I try to leave it all behind But I still see you, no matter where I go