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Matlock

Banned
Dido-Stoned.

When you're stoned, baby, I am drunk
We make love seems a little dazzler
It's hard sometimes not to look away
And think what's the point when I'm having to hold this fine time
I think I'll explode if I can't feel this free now

If you won't let me fall for you
Then you won't see the best things I would love to do for you
Instead you will be missing me when I go
As I want to hang it out in your coat

I feel love baby, joy in the road
And the world moves with me
I feel love start just slip away silently
Quietly take the things and go
And think what's the point, think where's the hope when coming home

If you won't let me fall for you
Then you won't see the best things I would love to do for you
Instead you will be missing me when I go
As I want to hang it out in your coat

And if you find one day, find some freedom merrily
With this freedom maybe, maybe you will find some peace
With this peace baby, I hope it brings you back to me
Bring you home, take me home

If you won't let me fall for you
Then you won't see the best things I would love to do for you
Instead you will be missing me when I go
As I want to hang it out in your coat

Oh, take me home
Oh, take me home
When you're stoned, baby, take me home
Oh...
 

Guzim

Member
Violent Femmes - Ugly

Crossed the path then I followed your face
it was hard to believe
it was hard to trace
I saw you today
seems like I see you everyday
but there's something I figured out 'bout you
ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh yeah
so ugly
I'm tellin' you strait
so ugly
don't make a mistake
cause your ugly
you could bet it on the bank
say why why
why would I lie to you
why would I lie
why would I lie
your so ugly
all the time
ugly
you ain't no friend of mine
cause your ugly
you could bet it on the bank
say why why
why would I lie to you
why would I lie
why would I lie

when you smile or a frown
I'm so tired of you be'in around
engaged in some sexual acts
we'll I'm just gonna have to tell you all the facts
what could that be about,
well here's a clue
ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh yeah
so ugly
I'm tellin' you strait
so ugly
don't make a mistake
cause your ugly
I'm tellin' you that
I say why why
why would I lie to you
why would I lie
why would I lie
your so ugly
all the time
ugly
you ain't no friend of mine
ugly
you could bet it on the bank
say why why
why would I lie to you
why would I lie
why would I lie
your so ugly
la la la la
so ugly....
 

Pattergen

Member
There goes the girl I know
She got me good in her little world
And my head's long since exploded
All over the neighborhood

Times like these make me long for a friend
They make her long for the simple life
'Cause she's already twenty-two years older
Than the rest of the night

But don't feel sad for me for
My compassion has gone away
And even if I could I probably wouldn't feel any anyway (hey)

I won't sing of stories of love
Since I donated my heart to science
Now, I won't feel the sting of thorns in my pride
Since they raped me of my self-reliance

So here I come baby, I'm crashing through walls
I'm your half-drunk Superman
But she conquered me with Kryptonite
Least that's the version that she tells to friends

But don't feel bad for me for now though
Wreckage has washed ashore
And underneath the tide we're all laughing forever more (more)

I won't sing of stories of love
Since I donated my heart to science
Now, I won't feel the sting of thorns in my pride
Since they raped me of my self-reliance

I won't sing of stories of love
Since I donated my heart to science
Now, I won't feel the sting of thorns in my pride
Since they raped me of my self-reliance

I won't sing of stories of love
Since I donated my heart to science
Now, I won't feel the sting of thorns in my pride
Since they raped me of my self-reliance
 

Claus

Banned
Anal Cunt - Recycling is Gay

YOU P.C. FUCKING FAGGOT
WHY DON'T YOU THROW IT AWAY
I'LL NEVER RECYCLE
THERE'S NOTHING YOU CAN SAY

RECYCLING IS GAY
RECYCLING IS GAY
RECYCLING IS GAY
RECYCLING IS GAY

MY GARBAGE CAN IS FILLED
WITH PLASTIC, CANS AND GLASS
IF YOU TELL ME TO RECYCLE
I'M GOING TO KICK YOUR ASS

RECYCLING IS GAY
RECYCLING IS GAY
RECYCLING IS GAY
RECYCLING IS GAY
 

Lambtron

Unconfirmed Member
I'll lay my black heart on the table
It just may make itself at home
My tender jewel, my precious pearl
My ruby red, my diamond girl
I'll see your head upon a pole...
 
Type O Negative - Angry Inch

My sex-change operation got botched
My guardian angel fell asleep on the watch
Now all I got is a Barbie doll crotch
I got an angry inch

Six inches forward and five inches back
I got a
I got an angry inch
Six inches forward and five inches back
I got a
I got an angry inch

I'm from the land where you still hear the cries
I had to get out, had to sever all ties
I changed my name and assumed a disguise
I got an angry inch

Six inches forward and five inches back
I got a
I got an angry inch
Six inches forward and five inches back
I got a
I got an angry inch

Six inches forward and five inches back
The train is coming and I'm tied to the track
I try to get up but I can't get no slack
I got a
Angry Inch Angry Inch

My mother made my tits out of clay
My boyfriend told me that he'd take me away
They dragged me to the doctor one day
I've got an angry inch

Six inches forward and five inches back
I got a
I got an angry inch
Six inches forward and five inches back
I got a
I got an angry inch

Long story short:
When I woke up from the operation
I was bleeding down there
I was bleeding from the gash between my legs
My first day as a woman
And already it's that time of the month
But two days later
The hole closed up
The wound healed
And I was left with a
One inch mound of flesh
Where my penis used to be
Where my vagina never was
A one inch mound of flesh
With a scar running down it
Like a sideways grimace
On an eyeless face
Just a little bulge
It was an angry inch

Six inches forward and five inches back
The train is coming and I'm tied to the track
I try to get up but I can't get no slack
I got a
Angry Inch Angry Inch

Six inches forward and five inches back
Stay under cover till the night turns to black
I got my inch and I'm set to attack
I got an Angry Inch Angry Inch
 
Shit!
Nothing makes sense
So I won't think about it
I'll go with the ignorance
Eat, sleep, fuck and flee
Four words that's me
I am full of indifference
What do the old people teach us, but how to die?
And what do your hissy fits teach you
Except how to cry, pussy, cry?
Yea... the futile the futile it outweighs the beautiful

The taste, I have no taste
I don't like these tiny portions
Or your artful abortions
Of sound sealed with a kiss
Slathered in the sauce sarcastic
Go choke on your irony
What do the old people teach us, but how to die?
What do those tears we shed teach us, except how to cry, pussy, cry?

The futile the futile it outweighs the beautiful
So I'm eating rat poison for dinner
Pull the cord from the phone
I'm dining alone tonight
Rat poison for dinner
Pull the cord from the phone
I'm dining alone
Tonight
 

Matlock

Banned
His eyes they closed
and his last breath spoke
he had seen all to be seen
a life once full
now an empty vase
wilt the blossums
on his early grave

walk away me boys
walk away me boys
and by morning we'll be free
wipe that golden tear
from your mother dear
and raise what's left
of the flag for me
then the rosary beads
count them 1 2 3
fell apart as they hit the floor
in a garb of black
we must pay respect
to the color we were born to mourn
walk away me boys
walk away me boys
and by morning we'll be free
wipe that golden tear
from your mother dear
and raise what's left
of the flag for me

In its place grew
an angry festered wound
full of hatered and remourse
where I pick and scratch
till the blood it matched
silent rage that now fills my lungs
for there are many ways
to kill a man they say
with bayonet, axe or sword
but son a bullet fired
from a shapeless guise
just put the shell of a Thompson gun

walk away me boy
walk away me boys
and by morning we'll be free
wipe that golden tear
from your mother dear
and raise what's left
of the flag for me

from the east out to the western shore
where many men and many more will fall
but no angel flys with me tonight
though freedom reigns on all
and curse the name for which
we slaved our days
so every men chose Kingdom Come
But sure as night turns day
it's the passion play
oh my god
what have they done
with madmen rage
well the dogged craze
but the dead rise again you fools

walk away me boy
walk away me boys
and by morning we'll be free
wipe that golden tear
from your mother dear
and raise what's left
of the flag for me

walk away me boy
walk away me boys
and by morning we'll be free
wipe that golden tear
from your mother dear
and raise what's left
of the flag for me
 
I watch my yellow cat invade my red cat
The feline war has raged for years
So I assume it'd be to hard
For me to drive my foot between them
I would never risk the scratch
Just to prove to one or both of them that a cat is just a cat

Again, I watch my cousin Greg
Watch MTV inside his home
He makes fun of the hip hop videos
From the couch he rides alone
Snug in the cushion of his cackling
He forgets his looming doubts
He has relied on this for years
You will not yank the carpet out, no no

These are my friends
This is who they have been for always
These are my days
This is how they stay, hey hey
Hey hey

I watch this dude
Each night same table
He creates and crumples up
His eyes are wide from sipping endlessly
His endless coffee cup
He feeds me quotes
That lonely goat
I watch him grazing by himself
I will not stop him when he rambles
I'm becoming one myself

Friend is bugged
Shot up with drugs
Sweats this bird he hardly knows
All he wants is to see someone he respects without their clothes
So like some hybrid mother slash lover
She'd soothe and heal his wounds
Kiss them dying ears so softly that the Reaper stops to swoon
Oh please

These are my friends
This is who they have been for always
These are my days
This is how they stay, hey hey
Hey hey
Ah, shit

I watch my yellow cat, hey hey
I watch my yellow cat
I watch my yellow cat, hey hey
I watch my yellow cat

I watch my neighbor's son play with his shotgun in the street
Think I'll blaze the day and marvel at the mass of food I eat
Strange I'm skinny when I'm standing
But I'm Buddha when I sit
And if I'm truly so enlightened
Why I'd waste your time on it?

As I look back on countless crossroads
In the middle where I stay
Right up the beaten path of boredom
Where the fakest fucks get laid
It's been that way
Goddamn you, how you stay
With every scummy crummy hour
Of the scummy crummy day

These are my friends
This is who they have been for always
These are my days
This is how they stay, hey hey
Hey hey
 

Killthee

helped a brotha out on multiple separate occasions!
Garbage - Queer

Hey boy, take a look at me
Let me dirty up your mind
I'll strip away your hard veneer
And see what I can find

The queerest of the queer
The strangest of the strange
The coldest of the cool
The lamest of the lame
The numbest of the dumb
I hate to see you here
You choke behind a smile
A fake behind the fear
The queerest of the queer

This is what he pays me for
I'll show you how it's done
You learn to love the pain you feel
Like father like son

The queerest of the queer
Hide inside your head
The blindest of the blind
The deadest of the dead
You're hungry cause you starve
While holding back the tears
Choking on your smile
A fake behind the fear
The queerest of the queer

I know what's good for you
You can touch me if you want
I know you're dying to
You can touch me if you want
I know what's good for you
You can touch me if you want
But you can't stop

The queerest of the queer
The strangest of the strange
The coldest of the cool
The lamest of the lame
The numbest of the dumb
I hate to see you here
You choke behind a smile
A fake behind the fear
The queerest of the queer
The strangest of the strange
The coldest of the cool
You're nothing special here
A fake behind the fear
The queerest of the queer

I know what's good for you
I know you're dying to
I know what's good for you
I bet you're dying to
You can touch me if you want
You can touch me if you want
You can touch me
You can touch me
But you can't stop
 
good morning sunlight
as i get used to you
it's all gonna be all right
i did all i can do
and as i'm waiting for those eyes
to say what's on your mind
i finally think i've found the words to say

chorus:
so baby don't move at all
cause you're about to break my fall
stay where you are, staring at the stars
don't ever move at all

so many black and white
are made to be so blue
we've all got our wars to fight
but i won't fight with you
if i could just get your attention
i'd never let you go
until you've felt what i am gonna say

chorus:
so baby don't move at all
cause you're about to break my fall
stay where you are, staring at the stars
don't ever move at all

oh, why's it gotta be that everybody's gotta see the sadness
everybody's lonely, we don't have to be lonely baby
oh, i can move you like an earthquake
listen to me as my hands shake
cause i want you, i need you, i can't live without you, baby

chorus:
so baby don't move at all
cause you're about to break my fall
stay where you are, staring at the stars
don't ever move at all
 

DrM

Redmond's Baby
A flaming blade of the dark shadows struck the lands
with furious lightning it fell into the hands of man
And the ancient fire came down
down from the sky into the ground
The clouds moved aside as the sword was cast from the sky
Burnt by a mark of fire, who shall make this find
And the grey clouds were watching down, down from the sky into the ground
...As the shapes of light were drowned

Creatures started crowling from the ashes and smoke
and the night was cursed and drifting within the winds so cold
And the knights from the sea were marching down
to the deep caverns down, down where the old spells are found
The war was growing in the old lands and towns
from the mountains war drums pounded with a defeaning sound
They'll seek the Sowrd forevermore, until in battle they'll fall
...Now, hear the battle's call

Who dares to play with death
Who smells the dragon's breath
No grief for the fallen ones
The search for the sword has begun

Great as the mountains and seas
Grim as the earth and old trees
Made from the glimmer of golden lakes
Chained with fire that never fades
Rocks and stones they carve and mould
when the rivers run fierce and cold
May this chant haunt your past
for this Sword is yours at last

Raise the arms the battle is near
Through the mud and waters clear
The blood is coloring the lands again
A sign of victory the wind will send
 
I'll be your mirror
Reflect what you are, in case you don't know
I'll be the wind, the rain and the sunset
The light on your door to show that you're home

When you think the night has seen your mind
That inside you're twisted and unkind
Let me stand to show that you are blind
Please put down your hands
'Cause I see you

I find it hard to believe you don't know
The beauty that you are
But if you don't let me be your eyes
A hand in your darkness, so you won't be afraid

When you think the night has seen your mind
That inside you're twisted and unkind
Let me stand to show that you are blind
Please put down your hands
'Cause I see you

I'll be your mirror
 
I've got a fire in my heart for you
I've got a fire in my heart for you
I've got a fire in my heart
Though I'm falling apart
I've got a fire in my heart for you
I've got pins and needles for you
I've got pins and needles for you
You've got needles and pins
And the seven deadly sins
Still I've got a fire in my heart for you
I've a butterfly stomach for you
I've a butterfly stomach for you
And as the cars fly by
I just break down and cry
Still I've got a fire in my heart for you
Well the monkey puzzle tree
Has some questions
For the watchdogs of the profane
And I ask is it sad
That I'm driving myself mad
As this fire in my heart turns blue

I've got a fire in my heart for you
I've got a fire in my heart for you
I've got a fire in my heart for you
I've got a fire in my heart for you


cover.jpg
 

Pattergen

Member
Morning scatters in and I am steady like a drug feeling out this one.
She wakes up smashed as hell and steadies her ass against the rail,
and bends before the pounding rain.
She had the widest bright ideas all along about my love,
and I need this fucking fix
and I beg her to pick from one of the billion ways to feel no pain.

The morning after bends reflected
and I can hardly stand the way this whole thing makes me seem.
She climbs out from her dream
with lungs hardly as she screams stereo scream,
and bends before astounding rain.
She's got a system made of metal and magnet bits inside her brain,
and she opens her box of tricks
and begs me to pick from one of a billion ways to feel no pain.
She had the widest bright ideas,
that all the world would sleep away until the nightmare ends.
Everyone is on way, way on the end.
Hold me uptight, let me breathe now.

She had the widest bright ideas,
that all the world would sleep away until the nightmare ends.
Everyone is on way, way on the end.
And hold me uptight, let me breathe now.
 
an all-time classic ladies, download it if you can find it or pm me and ill send it to you

by the one, the only... frogs! i only play for money!

i don't do interviews
i won't sign autographs

don't you love the star?
when he's a prick....

i only play for money
i don't give a fuck about the fans
i only play for money
i don't give a shit if you dance
cause you're diggin' on the star
cause you're diggin' on the one whos gone so far

if you take my picture
your camera's smashed
if you send me fan-mail
i won't write back

don't you love the star?
when he's a prick....

i only play for money
i don't give a fuck about the fans
i only play for money
so keep your autograph books at home i don't give a damn
cause you're diggin' on the star
cause you're diggin' on the one whos gone so far
 
All things dull and ugly,
All creatures short and squat,
All things rude and nasty,
The Lord God made the lot.

Each little snake that poisons,
Each little wasp that stings,
He made their brutish venom.
He made their horrid wings.

All things sick and cancerous,
All evil great and small,
All things foul and dangerous,
The Lord God made them all.

Each nasty little hornet,
Each beastly little squid--
Who made the spikey urchin?
Who made the sharks? He did!

All things scabbed and ulcerous,
All pox both great and small,
Putrid, foul and gangrenous,
The Lord God made them all.

Amen.
 

Lambtron

Unconfirmed Member
When you came into the Pod, you told me that something was wrong
Said you wasn't havin' no more fun and you want to lick the sun.
Couldn't say it was any fun. Oh dude.

Now you're on the couch. You can't even move your fucking head.
Tell me that you wish you was dead.
Dude, I really don't wish you was dead.
Better stay in your sweaty mucus bed. Oh dude.

I can't have a smoke,
can't even enjoy a little brew.
Can't even enjoy a little brew.
What the hell's my bugging going to do?
Can't even pet the horsies in the zoo.
Little Miss Bandy's in this too. Oh dude.
 

Eminem

goddamit, Griese!
Devildriver - Die (and Die Now)



Blood is my life
Blood is the road
Every time I have to write another hate song
This is the last great hate song

Scorned is this life
Scarred is my soul
Every time I have to write another hate song
This is the last great hate song

Let’s get it out, let’s get it straight
I wish you were dead
Let’s get it out, let’s get it straight
I wish you were dead

Don’t mistake kindness for weakness
Front and center for another ass-kicking
Don’t mistake survival for forgiveness
Front and center for another ass-whooping

I am the dog that forever bites back
Forever on attack, watching my back
I am the dog that forever bites back
Forever on attack, watching my back

Die and die now
I wish you were dead

Feast on life
The beast, the road
Every time I have to write another hate song
This is the last great hate song

Let’s get it out, let’s get it straight
I wish you were dead
Don’t mistake mercy for forgiveness
Front and center for another life lesson
Don’t forgive, damn sure don’t forget
Damn sure won’t forget

I am the dog that forever bites back
Forever on attack, watching my back
I am the dog that forever bites back
Forever on attack, watching my back

Die and die now
I wish you were dead
Die…

Curses from my life
Curses from my soul
This is the last great hate song
This is the last great hate song

Damn sure won’t forget…die
Damn sure won’t forget…die
Damn sure won’t forget…die
Damn sure won’t forget…die
 

moist

Member
Brotha Lynch Hung - Return of da baby killa



You better pray
When you see me put that nine up in that pussy, ho
Cock it back slow
Rock it back and forth, wait for the nut, then let my trigger go
BOOM!
Pussy-guts all over the room
If you ain't seen it,
Then you're fiendin'
For the meanin'
Of that nina of doom
2 inches in and, uh, 4 inches out
You back that nigga that pack that gat
And hit that indo-sack
It's like that
Cannabis and tea've, uh, got me stuck on stump, fool
All it take is a way, a fat, green-bud blunt and a stunt
Cause it's that nigga that work 'em nigga deep
And block creep
And witness murder, baby, kill a seed
Once it'll make you vomit
Guts in a mama's baby, nuts in a bottle, maybe it's common
Biatches keep fuckin' and suckin' and keepin' it comin'
With they drama. POP! It's baby killa season
Put 6 in the clip, put it up that clit
And watch them baby's brains
Drip out that fetus
Bleed, it's that nigga that kill 'em
I'll fill 'em all full for that sicc reason
Season of da siccness broodin', got me trippin' for no reason

Guess what daddy's bringin' home for supper
Nigga nuts and guts and slabs of human meat, motherfucker
Now eat! Cause daddy's workin' hard for you, real, huh?
Killas run around everyday that's why I'm hard for you, nigga!
Now eat!

As I creep, picture every human that I seek
Slabs of human meat
Cause my kids gotta eat
I lives kinda deep, dark, up in tha cut
Where niggas load nines, and barrel-fuck a slut
Nigga, what? You ain't even seen me in my prime
Eatin' baby brains, baby veins, baby spines
I know they be cryin' when I'm cuttin' off the neck
I'm peelin' off the skin for some bacon-fried croquettes
Baby villain spine, that baby-killin' mind
A fifth-pound of gin cause I know I'm doin' time
So catch me now before I do my next crime
My kids' gotta eat, somebody's baby's on the line, nigga

Guess what daddy's bringin' home for supper
Nigga nuts and guts and slabs of human meat, motherfucker
Now eat! Cause daddy's workin' hard for you, real, huh?
Killas run around everyday that's why I'm hard for you, nigga!
Now eat!

Get ready for the nigga shit
That siccer-than-sicc gut ripgut
Pick-a-vic-up, fuck 'em up with a couple of nine-milla slugs
And put 'em on the ground. Murder toll. Buck buck!
Slugs to the womb
Guts all over the room
That legion of doom
That S to the I-C-X
With a locc and a tech for the throat
and a neck full of gunsmoke it up, locc
One for the nigga who kills them infants and senses
Then this time, I hit 'em with a nine-millimeter, meter
Now let's pick up me freakin' up your skin
Never knew nigga-meat cooked so thin!
So I pack me a nine-milla gat
And creep in the back of the 'Lac
With a sack of the indo

Guess what daddy's bringin' home for supper
Nigga nuts and guts and slabs of human meat, motherfucker
Now eat! Cause daddy's workin' hard for you nigga
Killas run around everyday that's why I'm hard for you, nigga!
Now eat!

That's right. Once upon a time
A nigga that hella sicc up in the skids
With a lie for the snitch
As a victim's stoned, sayin' "I'll be bones to the pussy clits"
They're a baby ditch to the mastermind
Nine-millimeter shells, they're blind!
Devils made a pact to fuck with match-to-heat, it's one of a kind
Low enough to the shit got hella deep that I had to patch it
To a soul who had the heart to put his mama in a casket
Who could it be?
Or can he be
Locked up in the county
cause the bounty
finally found a nigga like me?
X-to-the-R-to-the-A-I-D-E-D
L-O-C
What's up, my nigga?
Pull this trigger
And take my muthafuckin' legacy
But watch your back. Niggas be claimin' that they sicc
But really don't know which way to go when they be smokin' up with my
lunatic
Shiiiit, have you ever seen your mama's cock? (yeah!)
Have you even seen a body drop? (yeah!)
Have you even loaded up your glock?
Well, I could gives a fuck cause even then, nigga, you not my nigga
From that 24 Garden Block
That's doin' time
For shootin' shadows up in the dark
And tryin' to bite before he bark
And when his heart stops
From the metal blue blocks up in the cut
They try to lynch my muthafucka to make some dice up out his nuts
And what the fuck goes thru my nigga's mind up in his cell?
That 24 Deep, no sleep, much stress, nigga. Nigga must be livin' up in
hell
And here I am, same muthafucka that got my nigga sicc
Tryin' to kill myself but slippin' more deeper into the siccness shit

Guess what daddy's bringin' home for supper
Nigga nuts and guts and slabs of human meat, muthafucka
Now eat! Cause daddy's workin' hard for you nigga
Killas run around everyday that's why I'm hard for you, nigga!
Now eat!
 

Matlock

Banned
I'm climbin' the walls
Would you if you could?
And I'm at the end of my web
And it doesn't look goo---oooo-oood

But I'll stay strong 'cause listen, bud
I've got radiactive blood
I know I'm an insect in part
But darlin', you're breaking my radioactive heart

My spider-sense is tinglin'
Tellin' me something's wrong
But by the time I swing by your house
I know that you'll be gone

What a tangled web you weave me
Every time you try and leave me
I know I'm your superhero
But you're making me feel like a zero

But I'll stay strong 'cause listen, bud
I've got radiactive blood
I know I'm an insect in part
But darlin', you're breaking my radioactive heart

But I'll stay strong 'cause listen, bud
I've got radiactive blood
I know I'm an insect in part
But darlin', you're breaking my radioactive heart

Radioactive heart
Radioactive heart
Radioactive heart
Radioactive hea-aaaart
Radioactive heart
 

Dujour

Banned
Dear mother
Dear father
What is this hell you have put me through
Believer
Deceiver
Day in day out live my life through you
Pushed onto me what's wrong or right
Hidden from this thing that they call "life"

Dear mother
Dear father
Every thought I'd think you'd disapprove
Curator
Dictator
Always censoring my every move
Children are seen but are not heard
Tear out everything inspired

Innocence
Torn from me without your shelter
Barred reality
I'm living blindly

Dear mother
Dear father
Time has frozen still what's left to be
Hear nothing
Say nothing
Cannot face the fact I think for me
No guarantee, It's life as is
But damn you for not giving me my chance

Dear mother
Dear father
You've clipped my wings before I learned to fly
Unspoiled
Unspoken
I've outgrown that fucking lullaby
Same thing I've always heard from you
Do as I say not as I do

Innocence
Torn from me without your shelter
Barred reality
I'm living blindly

I'm in hell without you
Cannot cope without you two
Shocked at the world that I see
Innocent victim please rescue me

Dear mother
Dear father
Hidden in your world you've made for me
I'm seething
I'm bleeding
Ripping wounds in me that never heal
Undying spite I feel for you
Living out this hell you always knew
 
Imagine smoking weed in the streets without cops harassin
Imagine going to court with no trial
Lifestyle cruising blue behind my waters
No welfare supporters more conscious of the way we raise our daughters
Days are shorter, nights are colder
Feeling like life is over, these snakes strike like a cobra
The world's hot my son got knocked evidently
It's elementary, they want us all gone eventually
Trooping out of state for a plate, knowledge,
if coke was cooked without the garbage we'd all have the top dollars
Imagine everybody flashin, fashion
Designer clothes, lacing your click up with diamond vogues
Your people holdin dough, no parole
No rubbers, go in raw, imagine law with no undercovers
Just some thoughts for the mind
I take a glimpse into time
watch the blimp read "The World Is Mine"

If I ruled the world Imagine that
I'd free all my sons, I love em love em baby
Black diamonds and pearls Could it be, if you could
be mine, we'd both shine
If I ruled the world Still livin for today, in
these last days and times

The way to be, paradise like relaxin black, latino and anglo-saxon
Armani exchange the reins
Cash, Lost Tribe of Shabazz, free at last
Brand new whips to crash then we laugh in the iller path
The Villa house is for the crew, how we do
Trees for breakfast, dime sexes and Benz stretches
So many years of depression make me vision
The better livin, type of place to raise kids in
Open they eyes to the lies history's told foul
But I'm as wise as the old owl, plus the Gold Child
Seeing things like I was controlling, click rollin
Trickin six digits on kicks and still holdin
Trips to Paris, I civilized every savage
Gimme one shot I turn trife life to lavish
Political prisonner set free, stress free
No work release purple M3's and jet skis
Feel the wind breeze in West Indies
I make Coretta Scott-King mayor the cities and reverse fiends to Willies
It sounds foul but every girl I meet will go downtown
I'd open every cell in Attica send em to Africa

If I ruled the world Imagine that
I'd free all my sons, I love em love em baby
Black diamonds and pearls Could it be, if you could
be mine, we'd both shine
If I ruled the world Still livin for today, in
these last days and times

And then we'll walk right up to the sun
Hand in hand
We'll walk right up to the sun
We won't land
We'll walk right up to the sun
Hand in hand
We'll walk right up to the sun
We won't land

You'd love to hear the story how the thugs live in worry
Duck down in car seats, heat's mandatory
Runnin from Jake, gettin chased, hunger for papes
These are the breaks many mistakes go down out of state
Wait, I had to let it marinate we carry weight
Tryin to get laced, flip the ace stack the safe
Millionaire plan to keep the gat with the cocked hammer
Makin moves in Atlanta, back and forth scrambler
Cause you could have all the chips, be poor or rich
Still nobody want a nigga havin shit
If I ruled the world and everything in it, sky's the limit
I push a Q-45 Infinit
It wouldn't be no such thing as jealousies or B Felonies
Strictly living longevity to the destiny
I thought I'd never see but reality struck
Better find out before your time's out, what the fuck???
 

Met_K

Member
Cleverly Named Emo/Indie/Girlrock Band - Angsty Songtitle

This is where the whiny verses go,
I'd type them out but this works too,
They'd be about my really hot hoe,
Andhowshebrokeupwithmebecausemydickistoosmall.

So! This is where the chorus goes,
Idilee idilee do do do,
Oh, this is where the chorus goes,
It involves me bitching and whining AAAAAAAAAND
I'm so angsty I watch Mr. Show

And back to the whiny verse we go,
This song has no point except to,
Serve as a placeholder so,
ThatwhenlivejournalisbackupIcancopyandpasteitthere,woowoo!

So! This is where the chorus goes,
Idilee idilee do do do,
Oh, this is where the chorus goes,
I'll be sure to call my girlfriend a hoe AAAAAAAAND
Act all badass just like Johnny Mooooooooo
 
SPIELUHR - MUSIC BOX

A small person just pretends to die
(it) wanted to be completely alone
the small heart stood still for hours
so they declared it dead
it is buried in wet sand
with a music box in its hand

The first snow that covered the grave
woke the child very gently
in a cold winter night
the small heart is awakened

As the frost flew into the child
it wound up the music box
a melody in the wind
and the child sings from the ground

Bumpety bump, rider
and no angel climbs down
my heart does not beat any longer
only the rain cries at the grave
Bumpety bump, rider
a melody in the wind
my heart does not beat any longer
and the child sings from the ground

The cold moon, in full magnificence
hears the cries in the night
and no angel climbs down
only the rain cries at the grave

Between hard oak boards
it will play with the music box
a melody in the wind
and the child sings from the ground

Bumpety bump, rider
and no angel climbs down
my heart does not beat anymore
only the rain cries on the grave
up and down, rider
a melody in the wind
my heart does not beat anymore
and the child sings from the ground

Bumpety bump, rider
my heart does not beat any longer
On Totensonntag* they heard this
melody from God's field [i.e., a cemetery]
then they unearthed it
they saved the small heart in the child

Bumpety bump, rider
a melody in the wind
my heart does not beat any longer
and the child sings on the ground
Bumpety bump, rider
and no angel climbs down
my heart does not beat any longer
only the rain cries at the grave
 

Eminem

goddamit, Griese!
Fear Before The March of Flames - Go Wash Your Mouth... I Don't Know Where It's Been




Today I watched the sunset in the East
Turns out it was the sunrise
(And I walked a path as I told a story)

(I watched you through your window)
I watched the sky as the moon was left reflecting on the day
I scared you away, so

If I can't have you I'll just close my eyes
And pretend she is you.. Pretend you are mine
I can see the world through your window
And I sing to you every night from here

Today I prayed my plane would crash
You'd hear the news
And you'd think of me as much as I thought of you

And if you repeat my words
You said them before, and I remember the sound
I keep the lights off
I know you're right here
No matter what, you can't say no to me in my dreams

Your routine is so divine. I have it memorized
As you walk to your window with your light on inside
I know you'll never find me here
As you admire the view
Do you know how pretty you look with your hair down?
I walk to the window admiring the view
 

Eminem

goddamit, Griese!
haha, clever. post some mogwai lyrics next time =p



Alexisonfire - Get Fighted


So make sure you love
Like you've never been hurt
And when you dance, dance
Like there's no one watching you

'Cuz You can waste your time
(Redefining the day that music died)
Or you can spend your life
(Guilt free and ostracized)
'Cuz all the fashion
(In the world cannot save you now)
(It's something, I'll write it down for you)

So make sure you love
Like you've never been hurt
And when you dance, dance
Like there's no one watching you

Oh, 'cuz this shit is not about pants
And this shit is not about shirts
And this shit's definitely not about hair
(This shit is about having a good fucking time)
Maybe the music isn't dead
Maybe the music isn't dead
Maybe we all just forgot what it fucking sounded like

They Forgot
THEY FORGOT

'Cuz You can waste your time
(Redefining the day that music died)
Or you can spend your life
(Guilt free and ostracized)
'Cuz all the fashion
(In the world won't save you now)
(It's something, I'll write it down for you)

My greatest gift to you
Is a dance floor
Free from insecurity
 
Dan Bern - Bush Must be Defeated

Bush Must Be Defeated

Bush must be defeated
Bush must be defeated
Bush must be defeated
Bush must be defeated

Bush must be defeated
His evil gang unseated
His base of power deleted
His energy depleted

Bush must be defeated
Further services unneeded
His departure speeded
There's a land but you don't lead it

Bush must be defeated
The rose garden weeded
A new frontier re-seeded
We'll no longer let you bleed it

Bush must be defeated
This mistake not be repeated
Our desires not go unheeded
We will not twice be cheated

Bush must be defeated
His goodbye coffee heated
His inaugural spats uncleated
His White House bed short-sheeted

Bush must be defeated
His welcome's been exceeded
Successors must be greeted
The imposter excreted

Bush must be defeated
Bush must be defeated
Bush must be defeated
Bush must be defeated
 

HooDoo

Member
Thats the one, Oy
How did he not find the baggy, with his hand in my shoe?
Way too close for me, ah well at least they allowed me through.
Should be a good night in here, Ramo in the main room,
People keep pushing me though, no reception on the phone.
And i'm thinkin'...
(Light are blinding my eyes)
They said they'd be here they said, they said in the corner,
And im thinkin'...
(People pushin' by, and walkin' off into the night)
These look well speckly, bit of green and blue,
Freeze is well cheap though, so i'll take three if i need to.
Right im on the plan, i wish the bouncers would go away,
Borrow water off this man, here goes nothing OK,
And i'm thinkin'...
(Lights are blinding my eyes)
Thats proper rank, that tastes like hairspray
And i'm thinkin'...
(People pushin' by, and walkin' off into the night)
I hate coming to the entrance, just to get bars on my phone,
You have no new messages, so why haven't they phoned?
Menu, write message, so where are you and Simone?
Send message, dans number, where've they gone?
And im thinkin'...
(Lights are blinding my eyes)
Why's the message pending? where the fuck are ya?
And i'm thinkin'...
(People pushin' by, and walkin' off into the night)
Hmm, brandy or beer? Waters a good idea,
Wish that bar lady'd appear; and come serve over here.
Where the fuck could they be? still not over in the corner,
This nights a tragedy, i keep thinking i saw her.
And i'm thinkin'...
(Lights are blinding my eyes)
No thats not them, thats not them either...
And i'm thinkin'...
(People pushin' by, and walkin' off into the night)
I'm still not feeling anything, this has got to be a dud.
It's been ages since i necked it, and smoked six tabs to the nub.
Belly's not even tingling, i just feel a bit pissed..
No-one looks like minglin', i cant see her or him..
And im thinkin'...
(Lights are blinding my eyes)
I'm gonna do another i think. Yeah, one more, these are shit.
And i'm thinkin'...
(People pushin' by, and walkin' off into the night)
These toilets are a piss take, queue's bigger than the door.
Gotta get rid of this pill taste, what are they chattin so much for?
Glad i'm not a girl in this place, they'll be here til dawn.
Sure my belly's tingling a bit, somethings happening im sure.
And im thinkin'...
(Lights are blinding my eyes)
Maybe i shouldnt have done the second one, i feel all fidgety and warm...
(People pushin' by, and walkin' off into the night)
Whoa, everything in the room is spinning, i think i'm going to fall down,
My heart's beating to quick, i'm fucking tripping out.
I wonder whether they got in, turned away no doubt.
Who cares, this is a tune coming in, that who where hes like..
Im thinkin'...
(Lights are blinding my eyes)
My eyes are rolling back, i'm rubbing my thighs with my hand.
And i'm thinkin'...
(People pushin' by, and walkin' off into the night)
Yeah yeah they cheer - can they see my hand in the air?
Need to wave 'em over here. Swear Simone's kissing Dan.
My head is twisted sever, body's rushing everywhere,
They could have texted me when they were near, but i'm fucked and i don't care.
(Lights are blinding my eyes)
What was i thinkin' about? Ah who cares, i'm maaaashed.
(People pushin' by, and walkin' off into the night)
Totally fucked, cant hardly fuckin' stand.
This is fuckin amazing; argh.
 

sefskillz

shitting in the alley outside your window
Eminem said:
haha, clever. post some mogwai lyrics next time =p

Mogwai - Punk Rock

I'll tell you about punk rock: punk rock is a word used by dillitante's and heartless manipulators about music that takes up the energies and the bodies and the hearts and the souls and the time and the minds of young men who give what they have to it and give everything they have to it and it's a term that's based on contempt, it's a term that's based on fashion, style, elitism, satanism and everything that's rotten about rock and roll. I don't know Johnny Rotten, but I'm sure he puts as much blood and sweat into what he does as Sigmund Freud did. You see, what sounds to you like a big load of trashy old noise is in fact the brilliant music of a genius, myself. And that music is so powerful that it's quite beyond my control and when I'm in the grips of it, I don't feel pleasure and I don't feel pain, either physically or emotionally. Do you understand what I'm talking about? Have you ever felt like that? When you just couldn't feel anything and you didn't want to either. You know? Like that? Do you understand what I'm saying, sir?
 

Diablos

Member
all that is beautiful
will not be beautiful to me
unless its perfect
ourside of these walls is an awful place
as far as i can tell

we are not the enemy, we are not the enemy inside.

we were victims of a constant loss
we were not the enemy.

i am afraid
that opinions are contagious
i am afraid
that my plans will lose their place
we are not the enemy.

we could hold our breath forever
or maybe for a while
the best will surely come
until then you'll feel nothing
until then we'll feel nothing at all

all that is beautiful
will not be beautiful to me
unless its perfect
all that is beautiful
will not be beautiful to me
in all harmony in all of our disord
can we really know all that is pure

we are not the enemy, we are not the enemy,
we were not the enemy...
 

Hitman

Edmonton's milkshake attracts no boys.
Whats the point fo this thread... Does anyone actually take the time to read these lyircs
 

Diablos

Member
Claus said:
Anal Cunt - Recycling is Gay

YOU P.C. FUCKING FAGGOT
WHY DON'T YOU THROW IT AWAY
I'LL NEVER RECYCLE
THERE'S NOTHING YOU CAN SAY

RECYCLING IS GAY
RECYCLING IS GAY
RECYCLING IS GAY
RECYCLING IS GAY

MY GARBAGE CAN IS FILLED
WITH PLASTIC, CANS AND GLASS
IF YOU TELL ME TO RECYCLE
I'M GOING TO KICK YOUR ASS

RECYCLING IS GAY
RECYCLING IS GAY
RECYCLING IS GAY
RECYCLING IS GAY

:lol I must hear this song.
 
When I was seventeen
It was a very good year
It was a very good year for small town girls
And soft summer nights
We’d hide from the lights
On the village green
When I was seventeen

When I was twenty-one
It was a very good year
It was a very good year for city girls
Who lived up the stair
With all that perfumed hair
And it came undone
When I was twenty-one

When I was thirty-five
It was a very good year
It was a very good year for blue-blooded girls
Of independent means
We’d ride in limousines
Their chauffeurs would drive
When I was thirty-five

But now the days grow short
I’m in the autumn of the year
And now I think of my life as vintage wine
>from fine old kegs
>from the brim to the dregs
And it poured sweet and clear
It was a very good year

It was a mess of good years

DAMN YOU STARBUCKS!!!
 
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