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Angela's Concern
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I wrote this song using maximum of my emotions, it is a painful reminder of the way the world works! For those of you that don't understand the lyrics , they suggest a conflict between a woman and her conscience
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Ryan Nasserdeen’s original songs, catchy lyrics, and simply but profound instruments are all elements which create great music and an overall surreal experience
My Name is Ryan Nasserdeen, I am 19 years old and just recently got into the music scene. Come to think of it I only bought my guitar a couple months ago but in my defense I have been a consistent Poet. I think that,that consistency helped my transition into music. Lyrics to me are the foundation to any great songs and I pry myself on that. In every one of my songs I guarantee emotion, and most of all a story that evolves with the instruments and overall tone of the song. “If you have something to say, say it, and if you don’t listen to someone who does.” That is the rule in life I follow and I would rather be the person who has something to say then the person who follows. So enjoy and any feedback would be awesome.
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Alternative • Alternative General
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#21,718 today Peak #15
#6,739 in subgenre Peak #2
Author
Ryan Nasserdeen
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2004
Uploaded
May 09, 2004
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MP3 3.9 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
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Angela’s Concern She Dances in the Dark Consoling the Shadows Grabs a butcher knife And carves her self hollow From the equation she cut out her soul Because she couldn’t bare the emptiness to Swallow her hole Lets go back eighteen years ago Before the deep end got so swallow And speck of a time before the words began to sting Before she knew anyone or any thing She rots in her space, grabs her paints and paints a smile on her face. Talks to a blade to keep her sane before she closes her eyes to do it all over again, and when I asked her what the hell she meant she said.. I NEED TO BE AFRAID CAUSE IT KEEPS ME COMFORTABLE I CAN ONLY SEE THE WORLD FROM MY SECRET WINDOW THIS CANCER EATS MY FLESH NEVER FELT SOMETHING SO HORRIBLE IM SLOWLY WITHERING BUT I NEVER FELT SO BEUTIFUL. And the crying angel who resides on her shoulder Told her to leave before the frost gets colder Her soul escaped her body with every word she spoke The fire in her eyes went up in smoke. And she runs out side in the pouring rain To tell her it doesn’t have to be this way, So she turns to her with nothing to say Except it’s too late I’m already afraid.
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