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Name: Jac
Country: United States
State: Virginia
Metro: Roanoke
Birthday: 6/26/1986
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Member Since: 7/29/2005

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Thursday, December 08, 2005

Ladies and Gentlemen - thanks to the absolutely rockin' updates from PureVolume - this site will no longer be in use. To find more lyrics from, and information about Phelps&Co. please go to http://www.purevolume.com/phelpscova . Please feel free to check the backlog of lyrics on this site if you so desire. Merry Christmas and a have a Happy New Year!


Jac and Jon


Tuesday, December 06, 2005

this song is very old. it's about a friend of mine named Liz...Liz was special, but she couldn't shake her heroin addiction, or her alchoholism...I don't know where she is today...she disappeared.
I decided to post these lyrics after seeing Cari's new picture...which is shatteringly hopeless. The song is called Neon Angel


neon angel looks pretty at night but its a different story in the mornin'
guilt creeps in and joy slips away and you can't remember why

what was goin' on last night in your head
when you took that stranger to your bed

you can't remember wherefore and you can't recall the why
your heart in the sand and your face in your hands you hang your head and cry cry cry

now you're feeling worthless and you don't know what's been said
your face has now become this scarlet shade of red red red

all the drugs and alchohol what are they to you now
an aching head a rumpled bed and a conscience that screams loud loud loud

this life you lead is pointless and worse it's wreathed in shame
you look for men to save you but they all bring you pain pain pain

and the one Man that could save you - you always push away
and as i sit here watching for your soul i pray pray pray


Monday, December 05, 2005

Kimbell's Day



smiley kimbell, light and nimble
how goes thy morning now?
have you fed the horse and gathered eggs?
have you milked the cow?
or are you at your books again
cluttering your mind
are you slaving out your days
spending youthful time?
Or have you gone to see your lad
In yon house down the way
Smiley kimbell light and nimble
Where are you today?

The sun is rising over
the weathervane and barn
And mother sits there in her nightclothes
balling up her yarn
As father walks between the rows
of corn upon his farm
with little sister cradled so
beneath his loving arm
as kimbell runs through fields of clover
scattering her charms

there’s no need for alarm

smiley kimbell light and nimble
it’s off to school again
and what a silly way you think
a sunny day to spend
it must be done there is no choice
you must hold in your joy
and stifle low your giddy voice
when thinking of your boy
for the day is coming and is now
and you shall see him soon
so off you go without a row
whistling a tune

the sun is shining down upon
the world around today
and underneath that happy sun
a bad word she won’t say
for if she will find one if she can
her will will find a way
to see her boy through thick and thin
the devil come what may

kimbell’s day

as cottonballs and cannonballs
collide up in the sky
nimble kimbell shows her dimples
with stars all in her eyes


heh - yeah, classic....so the MySpace isn't working...forget it...I like PureVolume anyway and they're coming out with a new version that allows comments - so that's happy.


Friday, December 02, 2005

HAHAHAHA - ok...as self-depricating as it is, ya'll gotta check this out!

oh...and i just made a MySpace...



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