tHIS SONG IS REALLY INTERESTING IN THE CONTEXT OF WHAT WE HAVE DISCUSSED SO FAR. IT SEEMS THAT MEMORIES NOT ONLY HAVE THE POTENTIAL TO HELP CREATE WHO WE ARE BUT THE HAVE THE CAPACITY TO DRIVE US TO THE POINT OF INSANITY. THE ONLY TIME WE WILL BE FREE FROM OUR MEMORIES AND INSANITY IS WHEN IT FADES TO BLACK AND WE NO LONGER CEASE TO BE.
THE MEMORY REMAINS BY METALLICA
Fortune, fameMirror vain
Gone insane
But the memory remains
Heavy rings on fingers wave
Another star denies the grave
See the nowhere crowd
Cry the nowhere cheers of honor
Like twisted vines that grow
Hide and swallow mansions whole
In light of an already
Faded prima donna
Fortune, fameMirror vain
Gone insane...
Fortune, fameMirror vainGone insane...
But the memory remains
Heavy rings hold cigarettes
Up to lips that time forgets
While the hollywood sun
sets Behind your back
And cant the band play on
Just listen, they play my song
Ash to ashDust to dust
Fade to black
Fortune, fame
Mirror vain
Gone insane...
Fortune, fame
Mirror vain
Gone insane...
Dance little tin goddess
Nananananana nananada nananananana nanananadana
Nananananana nananada nananananana nanananadana
Drift away
Fade away
Little tin goddess
Ash to ash
Dust to dust
Fade to black
Fortune, fame
Mirror vain
Gone insane...
Fortune, fame
Mirror vain
Gone insane...But the memory remains
Ash to ash
Dust to dust
Fade to black...
But the memory remains
Faded prima donna
Dance little tin goddess dance
Friday, January 23, 2009
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