tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-60711382011-04-21T20:33:57.644-07:00Escaping through Musiclyrics that i like and were in the mood to post.Hunter Rileyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00566595759543088694noreply@blogger.comBlogger111100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6071138.post-1094360506762710752004-09-04T21:58:00.000-07:002004-09-04T22:01:46.763-07:00just have to get off my chest i'm sad b/c the hot guy who was training me at work had his last day today (he's transfering to another location) so i won't really see him again and he was one of the few ppl that i really felt comfortable with b/c i just started and he was really nice, so now i kinda feel alone at work. and then i'm kinda confused, b/c i thought i liked this one friend of mine.Hunter Rileyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00566595759543088694noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6071138.post-1087444023619343482004-06-16T20:34:00.000-07:002004-06-16T20:47:03.620-07:00no one ever reads this, so i guess i'll type shit. i feel so out of the loop sometimes. not getting called, or not knowing what's going on at all. puts me in a bad mood. sometimes i feel so unwanted. i know there's a few ppl that want me around from the ppl that i always hang out with. but i know that other ppl could care less. it makes me sad. because, i kinda feel like that ppl that you Hunter Rileyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00566595759543088694noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6071138.post-1077845240778190082004-02-26T17:26:00.000-08:002004-02-26T17:30:11.780-08:00"Sunday Bloody Sunday" U2 Yes... I can't believe the news today Oh, I can't close my eyes And make it go away How long... How long must we sing this song How long, how long... 'cause tonight...we can be as one Tonight... Broken bottles under children's feet Bodies strewn across the dead end street But I won't heed the battle call It puts my back up Puts my back up against the wall Sunday, Hunter Rileyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00566595759543088694noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6071138.post-1074368598762827192004-01-17T11:39:00.000-08:002004-01-17T11:45:14.373-08:00Oh Danny boy, the pipes, the pipes are calling From glen to glen, and down the mountain side The summer's gone, and all the flowers are dying 'Tis you, 'tis you must go and I must bide. But come ye back when summer's in the meadow Or when the valley's hushed and white with snow 'Tis I'll be here in sunshine or in shadow Oh Danny boy, oh Danny boy, I love you so. And if you come, when all the Hunter Rileyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00566595759543088694noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6071138.post-1074367696369080562004-01-17T11:27:00.000-08:002004-01-17T11:30:12.106-08:00"I'm Writing One Great Song Before I ... One Song Glory One Song Before I Go Glory One Song To Leave Behind Find One Song One Last Refrain Glory From The Pretty Boy Front Man Who Wasted Opportunity One Song He Had The World At His Feet Glory In The Eyes Of A Young Girl A Young Girl Find Glory Beyond The Cheap Colored Lights One Song Before The Sun Sets Glory - On Another Hunter Rileyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00566595759543088694noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6071138.post-1073796801916187702004-01-10T20:50:00.000-08:002004-01-10T20:55:33.563-08:00David-Bowie's - Rebel Rebel Doo doo doo-doo doo doo doo doo Doo doo doo-doo doo doo doo doo Doo doo doo-doo doo doo doo doo You’ve got your mother in a whirl She’s not sure if you’re a boy or a girl Hey babe, your hair’s alright Hey babe, let’s go out tonight You like me, and I like it all We like dancing and we look divine You love bands when they’re playing hard You want more and you want Hunter Rileyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00566595759543088694noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6071138.post-1069478895013821222003-11-21T21:28:00.000-08:002003-11-21T21:28:22.303-08:00bartender By: Dave Matthews Band If I go before I'm old Oh brother of mine please don't forget me if I go Bartender please, fill my glass for me With the wine you gave Jesus that set him free, after three days in the ground Oh and if I die before my time Oh sweet sister of mine please don't regret me if I go Bartender please, fill my glass for me With the wine you gave Jesus that set him freeHunter Rileyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00566595759543088694noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6071138.post-1069477027762890222003-11-21T20:56:00.000-08:002003-11-21T20:57:14.670-08:00grace is gone By: Dave Matthews Band Neon shines through smoky eyes tonight It's 2 am - I'm drunk again it's heavy on my mind I could never love again so much as I love you Where you end where I begin is like a river going through Take my eyes take my heart I need them no more If never again they fall upon the one I so adore Excuse me please one more drink Could make it strong cause I don'tHunter Rileyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00566595759543088694noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6071138.post-1068963323788964162003-11-15T21:53:00.000-08:002003-11-15T22:15:29.746-08:00this pops into my head every once in a while. i like it *Bad Day*~R.E.M. A public service announcement followed me home the other day, I paid it nevermind, go away. Shit's so thick you could stir it with a stick, free Teflon whitewashed presidency. We're sick of being jerked around, Wear that on your sleeve Broadcast me a joyful noise into the times, Lord, count your blessings, We're sick of Hunter Rileyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00566595759543088694noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6071138.post-1068962022533657502003-11-15T21:51:00.000-08:002003-11-15T21:53:47.966-08:00heard this on the radio yesterday *Better Man*~Pearl Jam waitin', watchin' the clock, it's four o'clock, it's got to stop tell him, take no more, she practices her speech as he opens the door, she rolls over... pretends to sleep as he looks her over she lies and says she's in love with him, can't find a better man... she dreams in color, she dreams in red, can't find a better man... can't find Hunter Rileyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00566595759543088694noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6071138.post-1068677060440774792003-11-12T14:40:00.000-08:002003-11-15T13:13:16.726-08:00this are dedicated to chelsea, cuz i've been listening to a lot of mathcbox 20 and if it wasn't for her, i would never laugh so hard during this song *Hand Me Down* ~Matchbox 20~ Someday they’ll find your small town world on a big town avenue Gonna make you like the way they talk when they’re talking to you Gonna make you break out of the shell cause they tell you to Gonna make you like the wayHunter Rileyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00566595759543088694noreply@blogger.com