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Major Dude
Join Date: May 2003
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i see WAY too much linkin park for a thread that is meant to be about good lyrics.. anyways..
Pearl Jam - Bugs i got bugs i got bugs in my room bugs in my bed bugs in my ears they'r eggs in my head bugs in my pockets bugs in my shues bugs in the ways i feel about you bugs on my window trying to get in they dont go nowhere waiting, waiting bugs on my cieling crouded the floor standing, sitting, knealing a few block the door and now the questions do i kll thewm? become theyr freind? do i eat them? raw or well done? do i trick them? i dont think they're dumb! do i join them? looks like thats the one. i got bugs on my skn tickle my nausia i let it happen again they were always taking over i see they surround me i see see them deciding my fate that was once up to me i got bugs in my room one on one thats when i had a chance ill just stop now ill become naked and with them ill become one. some random modest mouse lyrics "everyone is afraid of their own lives if you could be anything you want i bet youll be dissapointed, am i right? noone really knows the ones they love if you knew everything they though i bet youd wish that theyd just shutup!" "Well a third had just been made and we were swimming in the water, didnt know then was it a son was it a daughter and it occured to me that the animals were swimming around in the water in the oceans in our bodies and another could have been found another ocean on the planet, given that our blood was just like the atlantic, and how. Well the universe is shaped exactly like the earth, if you go straight along youll end up where you were. Well the universe is shaped exactly like the earth, if you go straight along youll end up where you were. Well the universe is shaped exactly like the earth, if you go straight along youll end up where you were." "the universe works on a maths equasion that never even ever really even is any end." 3rd eye blind - semi charmed life i believe in the sand beneath my toes, the beach gives a feeling an earthy feeling i believe in a faith that grows. and the four right chords can make me cry. when im with you i feel like i could die and that would be alright, alright? and when the plane came in she said she was crashing, the velvet, it rips throught the city, we tripped on the urge to feel alive. and now im struggling to survive those days you were wearing that velvet dress. Your the priestess, i must confess those little red panties they pass the test. stuck up around the belly, face down on the matress, run! will you hold me? and now we're breaking! Still all that i want to do, just a little now. i feel myself coming off the ground im scared, im not coming down. no, no. And i wont run for my life! Shes got the drugs now, locked down in a smile and nothing is alright, alright. and i want something else, to get me throught this... life led zep - d'yer maker oh-o-o-o-o-oww, you dont have to go o-o-o-o-oohh.. etc.. radiohead - wolf at the door walking round giant cranes, AH! with my x-ray eyes i strip you naked in a tight little world and why you on the list? stepford wives who are we to complain? investments and deals, investers and dealers, cold wives and mistresses cold wives and sunday papers city boys in first class dont know theyr born little. Someone else is gonna come and clean it up, born and raised for the job, somone always does, i wish youd get up get over get up get over, turn the tape off. pulp - common people (this bit in particular) i said "pretend you got no money", she just laughed and said "hah your so funny" i said "yeah" ... god i rant on... :\ |
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Major Dude
Join Date: Feb 2003
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Frankie goes to Hollywood - For Heaven's Sake
Leave them behind, those clouds of trouble We have to find a world that’s new Buy a new dress and go out dancing Do all the things you wanna do For heaven’s sake, you have to break away Unchain yourself, from the mood of today We don’t need aggression We don’t need recession Just give us some money Our life could be sunny too We don’t need regression Nor means of repression Our life could be sunny too ,ooh Our lives should be so full of laughter With endless joy to follow after Summer comes to girls and boys Never too late, but to enjoy, to enjoy Oh come on down from your ivory tower Unlock the doors and give us flowers We’ve wored for you now for too long We’ve done what’s right, you’ve done us wrong For heaven’s sake, we got to break away Unchain yourself, from the mood of today We don’t need regression Make your impression Oooh, world is waiting We need to go out dancing Oooh, world is waiting We need a new t.v. Oooh, world is waiting We don’t need fear and fighting Oooh, world is waiting We don’t need history She should buy us all a drink She should buy us all a drink She should stop the pain, stop the pain She should buy us all a drink Yeah We don’t need recession Nor means of repression Just give us some money Our life could be sunny too Just give us some money Our life could be sunny too, ooh She should stop and think, stop and think, oooh We don’t need regression Nor means of repression Just give us some money Our lives could be sunny too, ooh Frankie goes to Hollywood - Warriors of the Wasteland From diamond mine to the factory Everybody’s doing what you’ve got to keep on doing for society Make this world a good place to be Let livin’ be but don’t work for free Playing isn’t paying so worx is what I’m saying Working for the world go round The battle cry don’t mess with me I’ve travelled the world for eternity Warriors of the wasteland Sailboats of ice on desert sands Warriors of the wasteland It seems to be that the powers that be Keep themselves in splendour and security Armoured cars for megastars No streets, no bars, yours wealth is ours They make the masses, kiss their asse(t)s Lower class jackass, pay me tax take out the trash Working for the world go round Your job is gold, do as you’re told The pay you less the run for congress Warriors of the wasteland Sailboats of ice on desert sands Warriors of the wasteland I’m working for the world go round, go round Diamond mind to the factory, yeah Make this a world, a good place to be Warriors what a waste, man Warriors We’re rats in a cage Suicide a go go |
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Major Dude
Join Date: Nov 2002
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linkin park lyrics are good sid, there useage of 2000+ power chords shouldn;t degrade from their writing abilities
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Here is one of my favourites:
You´ll Never Know-Michael Learns to Rock Take a look around this lonely place where a mask is worn on every face and painted lips gently kiss the end of their cigarettes This world is dressed in such finess to cover all the emptiness We're standing here in between the pages of a magazin You'll never know what I feel inside me I'll never know what you think about Untill we share what we keep in private Untill we find what we're living without Our shadows move across the wall No promises no talk at all Inside the crowd we dance alone with faces made of stone You'll never know what I feel inside me I'll never know what you think about Untill we share what we keep in private Untill we find what we're living without And there's one more, its not from boy-bands but it matches with my life so perfectly......... I'm not a girl, Not yet a woman-Britney Spears I used to think I had the answers to everything But now I know Life doesn't always Go my way, yeah... Feels like I'm caught in the middle That's when I realize... (Chorus) I'm not a girl Not yet a woman All I need is time A moment that is mine While I'm in between I'm not a girl There is no need to protect me Its time that I Learn to face up to this on my own I've seen so much more than u know now So tell me to shut my eyes I'm not a girl Not yet a woman All I need is time A moment that is mine While I'm in between I'm not a girl But if u look at me closely You will see it my eyes This girl will always find Her way I'm not a girl (I'm not a girl don't tell me what to believe) Not Yet a woman (I'm just tryin to find the woman in me, yeah) All I need is time (All I need) A moment that is mine (That is mine) While I'm in between I'm not a girl Not yet a woman All I need is time (is All I need) A moment that is mine While I'm in between I'm not a girl Not yet a woman All pop music is good music but all good music isn't pop music ![]() Wanna know more about pop music or my boy-bands? Westlife / Backstreet Boys / Savage Garden / NSync / Michael Learns to Rock |
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Forum Music King
(Forum King) Join Date: Jun 2003
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Pop Will Eat Itself - Teenage Grandad:
"I Wish I Was a Teenager - Instead I am Your Grandad" |
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Major Dude
Join Date: May 2003
Location: Australia
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re. zootm..
yeah, but then i would have had to type up the whole song. Have you ever tried to type the lyrics to that song as it is being played? Anyways, the second verse is just insane.. guitar, bass, drums and vocals all just go fucking mental all at once. |
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Major Dude
Join Date: May 2003
Location: Australia
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One thing that ive always loved about bowie is that, despite the fact his songs are always so dramatic and over the top, you sometimes notice some lyrics or somthing that might just be honest, and about the artist himself. "i never did anyhting out of the blue" is definatly my single fav bowie lyric ever. anyways, ashes to ashes:
time and again i tell myself ill stay clean tonight but the little green wings are following me oh no, not again. im stuck with a valuable friend oh, im happy, hope your happy too. one flash of light, one more smoking pistol ive never done good things ive never done bad things i never did anything out of the blue i want an axe to break the ice i wanna come down right now ashes to ashes, funk to funky we know major **** a junky strung out on a heavens high hitting an all time low. |
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Major Dude
Join Date: Nov 2003
Location: Limbo
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Resurrection!
My favorite lyrics are from “The Defense” by Bad Religion Nothing comes easier than madness in the world today Mass paranoia is a mode not a melody Yeah I'd like to watch all thousand cable channels but there's nothing on And my high speed connection's monitored daily by the pentagon These things are seldom what they seem I'm not inclined to enjoy my dreams Won't go away No Peace and No Friends We Trace the mortal edge with no defense To State the obvious This world is perilous for us No sense and No Guide Ain't it beautiful to be alive Yeah right I won't resign before the struggle ends So I'll construct this sound defense We are the prey and culture is the predator I'm running out of time where conditions are positional Shadows of a doubt cast reluctance and depravity There's got to be a way to overcome this grim reality Is there an option left for me I'm not immune to despondency There's no way No Peace and No Friends We Trace the mortal edge with no defense To State the obvious This world is perilous for us No sense and No Guide Ain't it beautiful to be alive Yeah right I won't resign before the struggle ends So I'll construct this sound defense There's a signpost on the corner And it keeps everybody safe We were all made in the shade And your mother's in the kitchen Where she's patching all the cracks in the wall We never had to care in the world Too much to sacrifice It's hard to recognize Just a compromise of purely deadly alibis It's combinational The pressure so intense So I'll construct this sound defense Nothing's plainer than the madness in the world today I must conceal myself and steal myself and break away I seek initiatives in matters that are black and white So I'll construct this sound defense. Number Two would be “Cumbersome” By Seven Mary Three. She calls me Goliath and I wear the David mask I guess the stones are coming too fast for her now I'd like to believe this nervousness will pass All the stones that are thrown are building up a wall I have become, cumbersome to this world I have become, cumbersome to my girl I'd like to believe we could reconcile the past Resurrect those bridges with an ancient glance But my old stone face can't seem to break her down She remembers bridges and burns them to the ground I have become, cumbersome to this world I have become, cumbersome to my girl (Chorus) Too heavy, too light, too black or too white Too wrong or too right, today or tonight Cumbersome Too rich or too poor, she's wanting me less And I'm wanting her more The bitter taste is cumbersome Yeah! Ah, yeah, no... yeah. Ohhh. There is a balance between two worlds One with an arrow and a cross Regardless of the balance, life has become cumbersome (repeat Chorus) Your life has become cumbersome. Ah, the wonders of cut and paste. |
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Made In The USA
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Millencolin - Penguns and Polarbears
Don't want you to know too much about me, oh no. 'Cause I know you'll take advantage of the words that I say. You're looking for a way to depress me, make me pay. You don't want me to be too close around you 'cause I would see. All the weak sides that you got, but which you're trying to hide. You know that I would nail you if I could nurse my pride. You're on the top when I'm low. As soon as you're fading I will grow. I don't like you. You don't like me. We're lacking energy, yeah, we're lacking energy. It's a mindgame we play. Rule the roost, major cliche´. While one of us is fit the other's going insane. And every time we think the positions will remain. You're on the top when I'm low. As soon as you're fading I will grow. I don't like you. You don't like me. We're lacking energy, yeah, we're lacking energy. So you got me up against the wall and I'm only waiting for your fall. I'll get back on top and be carefree. It's not the end for me, no it's not the end for me. I know we're thinking the same and our opponent's the one to blame. Thinking this way is not something that we both longed for. Living this way is something we never did plan. But I don't think we will change, 'cause we're stuck in roles as other's antipoles. Metallica - Seek and Destroy We're scanning the scene In the city tonight We're looking for you To start up a fight There's an evil feeling In our brains But it's nothing new, You know it drives us insane Running, on our way Hiding, you will pay Dying, one thousand deaths Running, on our way Hiding, you will pay Dying, one thousand deaths Searching Seek and destroy Searching Seek and destroy Searching Seek and destroy Searching Seek and destroy There is no escape And that's for sure This is the end, We won't take any more Say goodbye to the world You live in You have always been taking But now you're giving Running, on our way Hiding, you will pay Dying, one thousand deaths Running, on our way Hiding, you will pay Dying, one thousand deaths Searching Seek and destroy Searching Seek and destroy Searching Seek and destroy Searching Seek and destroy Our brains are on fire With the feeling to kill And it won't go away Until our dreams are fulfilled There is only one thing On our minds Don't try running away, 'Cause you're the one we will find Running, on our way Hiding, you will pay Dying, one thousand deaths Running, on our way Hiding, you will pay Dying, one thousand deaths Searching Seek and destroy Searching Seek and destroy Searching Seek and destroy Searching Seek and destroy "I just want to lie in my own crusty filth, eating rancid egg sandwiches, until some unfortunate paramedic has to blow down my door to find my bloated and pasty corpse wedged between the nightstand and mattress stained with Bengay and Robitussin DM." - Greg Gutfeld on sex and seniors "Syphilis does not stay in Vegas. Debt collectors do not stay in Vegas. Dead hookers stay in Vegas, but the guilt stays with you forever." - Bill Schultz |
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Major Dude
Join Date: Nov 2002
Location: East Coast of Aus
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Blink 182 - Happy holidays, You Bastard
It's christmas eve and i've only wrapped two fuckin' presents It`s christmas eve and i've only wrapped two fuckin' presents And i hate, hate, hate your guts, I hate, hate, hate your guts, And i'll never talk to you again, Unless your dad will suck me off I'll never talk to you again Unless your mom will touch my cock I'll never talk to you again Ejaculate into a sock I'll never talk to you again, I'll never talk to you again It's labor day and my grandpa just ate seven fuckin' hot dogs It`s labor day and my grandpa just ate seven fuckin' hot dogs And he shit shit shit in his pants. He always fuckin' shits in his pants And i'll never talk to you again Unless your dad will suck me off I'll never talk to you again Unless your mom will touch my cock I'll never talk to you again Ejaculate into a sock I'll never talk to you again, I'll never talk to you again hmm.... yes |
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Something about this song......
"I'll Bet He was Cool"-Savage Garden You know every once in a while I shoot the breeze I spend my time I talk about silly things I like to talk about Jesus Christ Cos I wonder what would happen if He passed you by Would you be scared? Would you believe in him? Would you bust your asses to get him institutionalised? Well, I bet he'd be cool I bet He be damn good looking I bet that He smelt divine I'm not talking about Calvin Klein's Obsession Just one of those people smell good all the time There's no reason why What would He wear Would He wear Tommy Hilfiger? Or prefer Urban Outfitted? I don't think so Well, I bet He liked Gaultier But you'd never find him in it I bet He liked Gaultier Lord I need your protection spend some time in my direction I need your protection spend some time in my direction I need your protection spend some time in my direction You know every once and a while I shoot the breeze I spend my time I talk about silly things And tonight I'd like to talk to you about Jesus Christ 'Cos I wonder how we'd deal if He just passed you by I bet he'd be a star I bet my star wars figures He would be a movie star A Quentin Tarantino next-big-thing Prima donna, then he'd appear on Oprah You know what? I don't think so Could you imagine him hanging Piccadilly Circus Time Square, the walk of fame At Christies He could easily become a regular D'you know what? I don't think so I bet my speeder bike he'd turn his back on all of that Lord I need your protection spend some time in my direction I need your protection spend some time in my direction I need your protection spend some time in my direction Some people have just got it You know like standing next to Elvis Presley Well then multiply that feeling by 1 million and you know what I'm talking about Well I'll bet He was cool Man I bet that cat was so damn good looking ************** Jess |
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Forum King
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Rage Against the Machine Beautiful World
It’s a beautiful world we live in A sweet romantic place Beautiful people everywhere The way they show they care makes me want to say It’s a beautiful world Oh what a beautiful world For you It’s a wonderful time to be here It’s nice to be alive Wonderful people everywhere The way they comb their hair makes me want to say It’s a wonderful place Oh what a wonderful place For you, for you, for you, for you, for you, for you, not me |
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That song is great dawg
Still can't believe this thread still lives. DeviantART|¤¤|DS-Lair|¤¤|Dissectional|¤¤|Pearl Drums|¤¤|Viralsound|¤¤|PabUK Hey you! Don't tell me there's no hope at all. Together we stand, divided we fall.My PLAYLIST MSN: taylor.jake@hotmail.com |
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Join Date: Jan 2004
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The Mountain Goats - The Best Ever Death Metal Band In Denton
The best ever death metal band out of Denton were a couple of guys who'd been friends since grade school. One was named Cyrus, and the other was Jeff. And they practiced twice a week in Jeff's bedroom. The best ever death metal band out of Denton never settled on a name. But the top three contenders, after weeks of debate, were Satan's Fingers, and the Killers, and the Hospital Bombers. Jeff and Cyrus believed in their hearts they were headed for stage lights and Lear jets, and fortune and fame, so in script that made prominent use of a pentagram, they stenciled their drumheads and guitars with their names. This was how Cyrus got sent to the school where they told him he'd never be famous. And this was why Jeff, in the letters he'd write to his friend, helped develop a plan to get even. When you punish a person for dreaming his dream, don't expect him to thank or forgive you. The best ever death metal band out of Denton will in time both outpace and outlive you. Hail Satan! Hail Satan tonight! Hail Satan! Hail hail! ---That's my favorite today. |
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made his slipknot mask in woodwork class
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I really like the lyrics to this one...
Artist: Slipknot Song: "Vermillion" Length: 05:16 - 05:25 (Single Mix) Album: Vol. 3: (The Subliminal Verses) {2004} Personal Rating: **** Song Make up: 1 Verse 1 - Sung/spoken 2 Secondary Chorus 3 Verse 2 - Sung/spoken 4 Secondary Chorus 5 Verse 3 - Sung/yelled at times 6 Primary Chorus 1 7 Solo 8 Primary Chorus 2 9 Verse 4 - Yelled/screamead at times 10 5th [Final] Verse - soft vocalizing/screaming 1). 0:31 She seems dressed in all the rings... of past fatalities So fragile, yet so devious - she continues to see climatic hands that press her temples and my chest Enter the night that she came home - forever 2). 0:59 (Oh...!) SHE'S THE ONLY ONE THAT MAKES ME- SAD (bleak scream)!!! 3). 1:20 She is everything and more, the solemn hypnotic My dahlia, bathed in possesion (her) - she is home to me I get nervous, perverse, when I see her, it's worse But the stress is astounding It's now or never, she's coming home - forever 4). 1:47 (Oh...!) SHE'S THE ONLY ONE THAT MAKES ME- SAD (bleak screm)!!! 5). 2:04 Hard to say what caught my attention Fixed and crazy - aphid attraction Carve my name in my face! - to recognize Such a pheromone cult to terrorize! 6). 2:22 I won't let this build up inside of me... X3 I won't let this build up inside of... ME (yelled)! YEAH! 2:50 7). (Solo) 2:52 8). 3:28 I'M a slave and I am a master! No restraints and unchecked collectors I exist to my need! (I EXIST!) - to self-oblige She is something in me! (I DESPISE!) - that I despise 9). 3:47 I won't let this build up inside of me... X7 I won't let this build up inside of... ME (long bleak scream)!!! 10). 4:38 SHE ISN'T REAL! - I CAN'T MAKE HER REAL! X2 She isn't real (She isn't real) - I can't make her real (I can't make her real) She isn't real (She isn't real) - I can't make her real... Vocals Cease 5:10 Interpretation: Women appears to be the subject of matter here. The song's output towards the listener is quite obvious, but it's use of metaphors during each verse that give the song it's emotion. Various styles of vocalising are used, including a dark spoken acccent during the first two verses which initiates the track, then progressing into a more aggressive attack with more screaming. This is all then concluded with a gentle ending and a strong fade out. It's both quite percussive, and rhythmic, but after all, this thread is lyric based, so the lyrics are what matter here. DeviantART|¤¤|DS-Lair|¤¤|Dissectional|¤¤|Pearl Drums|¤¤|Viralsound|¤¤|PabUK Hey you! Don't tell me there's no hope at all. Together we stand, divided we fall.My PLAYLIST MSN: taylor.jake@hotmail.com |
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Made In The USA
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Megadeth - Peace Sells
What do you mean, "I don't believe in God"? I talk to him every day. What do you mean, "I don't support your system"? I go to court when I have to. What do you mean, "I can't get to work on time"? I got nothing better to do And, what do you mean, "I don't pay my bills"? Why do you think I'm broke? Huh? Chorus If there's a new way, I'll be the first in line. But, it better work this time. What do you mean, "I hurt your feelings"? I didn't know you had any feelings. What do you mean, "I ain't kind"? I'm just not your kind. What do you mean, "I couldn't be president, of the United States of America"? Tell me something, it's still "We the people", right? Chorus (repeat) If there's a new way I'll be the first in line, But, it better work this time. Can you put a price on peace? Peace, Peace sells..., Peace, Peace sells..., Peace sells...,but who's buying? Peace sells...,but who's buying? Peace sells...,but who's buying? Peace sells...,but who's buying? No, peace sells... "I just want to lie in my own crusty filth, eating rancid egg sandwiches, until some unfortunate paramedic has to blow down my door to find my bloated and pasty corpse wedged between the nightstand and mattress stained with Bengay and Robitussin DM." - Greg Gutfeld on sex and seniors "Syphilis does not stay in Vegas. Debt collectors do not stay in Vegas. Dead hookers stay in Vegas, but the guilt stays with you forever." - Bill Schultz |
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Major Dude
Join Date: Nov 2003
Location: Limbo
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Good song Midnight. I love the Bills part personally, I got experience in that.
Atmosphere - Always Coming Back Home to You. All of a sudden I'm in front of some man No he's a youngin but he's got a gun in his hand He looks fifteen, he looks frantic, no he looks afraid Immediately apprehensive 'til I heard him say Do you want this It's not mine I promise I found it on my block in between a couple garages Didn't wanna leave it for a child to stumble over I don't even know how to hold it. It was a thirty-eight, the poor mans machete Held it in my hand, thinking damn man it's heavier then expected, wedged it behind my belt buckle knowin that its evil, even thought that I could smell trouble the extra strength felt weak, but over there on the corner saw what I needed and proceeded to cross the street put the heat in the mail box to loose it figured that the post office knows whats best to do with it |
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The Chemical Brothers feat. The Flaming Lips - The Golden Path
As I walked along, the supposed golden path, I was confronted, by mysterious spectres. they pointed to the graveyard, over and yonder hill. I paused in cosmic reflection, confused and wondering, of how I came to die. Hmmm.. I was confused. For if I was dead, how and why, did I die? But I composed myself. And decided I should face it But I stood paralyzed, on the supposed golden path, and I was confronted, by powerful demon force. They said it was the devil, and when he spoke, his words flowed like glowing lava from the mouth of a volcano. And I said: Help me lord! I found myself in some kind of Hell! But I did not believe in him, heaven and hell, world in opposites, kind of reality. And I gained control of myself, and I decided to press on. And as I walked along, the supposed golden path, I was trembling with fear, oh the lions and wizards yet to come. I seen in the distance, silver mountains rising high in the clouds and a voice from above did whisper, some shining answer from the moon. Please forgive me, I never meant to hurt you. (x?) TBF - Heroyix U zemlji apsurda zakon je ka Burda Pa se po njemu kroji, sve po zakonu, samo izbroji I začepi pravu rupu, to je lako Kod nas bit snalažljiv je zajebat zakon Zajebat sve nas, ma nema problema Zakon je pun rupa poput goblena Pa vezi sliku, za rodbinu I kojeg priku Baci kost pasima šta nose palice Sitne ribe pune marice Dok pametne glavice biže priko granice a preplaćene guzice nas vode žedne priko vode dok ispravljaju netočne navode A na ulice su izašle curice Naše mlade snaše, u lov na nogometaše Ali im paše i druga mogućnost Sve dok je sigurnost i izvjesna budućnost I nabrekle lisnice, a nisu baš bistrice pa bi tile bit misice, i na modne pistice Jer to su nova iskustva koja otvaraju vrata Auta od faca velikog formata Ako nisu kriminalci onda su tatini sinovi, u glavama im plinovi, invalidi, sve šta vridi da im je roditelj Smisao života je ko ima bolji auto i mobitel. Svi Hrvatine, a svaki skače ka klokan čim čuje Cecu il neki hit od turbo folka Tu nema sriće, sve je gluma Ljubav odnosi bujica tekućih računa Sve do Crnog Mora, il još crnje I gore U Mrtvo more, tu nema života, samo svota Nema snova, samo lova Otrovnija od otrova, šporka od šporkih poslova A ekipa u kvartu pije pive, bez perspektive Izvukli su krive karte Krivo vrime, krivo misto, obećanja-blagosranja Al nema više vizionara Legionara, revolucionara, Bolest gora od SARSA, u ime svoga Boga Marsa Sve ih je tribalo u ludare, umobolnice Prije nego sjebaše bolnice i tvornice A ja bi samo tija radit, pošteno zaradit Imat nešto u banci, da me ne hrane starci Život je bijedan, al se ne dan Nisan gladan ni žedan, krpin se iz tjedna u tjedan I teško je nama šta bi tili bit ljudi Parimo nenormalni, ludi Al smo oni šta se bore I kad je najgore dio smo faune i flore, imamo ljubav i more to nam ne mogu otet, kod nas drugi vitar puše ne mogu se popet do nas sitne duše šta guše gustom maglom lošeg emotivnog naboja na plemenskom su stupnju razvoja ili oni šta dobro podmazanih analnih otvora voze linijom najmanjeg otpora i nema digniteta, i nema poštenja Očenaši i Zdravo Marije su cijena oproštenja i nema općeg dobra, samo vlastita torba i dupe kriminalci, a svi šute papci, suci, fratri, policajci jer su rođaci il u istoj stranci, ista banda a mi smo stranci u vlastitoj zemlji zbog ljudskoga šljama, a mi smo stranci u vlastitoj zemlji zbog ljudskog šljama, Lipa naša silovana! REFREN: Heroji! Ne tribaju nam puške ni pištolji! Samo čisto srce i ničeg se ne boj! Rammstein - Spieluhr Ein kleiner Mensch stirbt nur zum Schein wollte ganz alleine sein das kleine Herz stand still für Stunden so hat man es für tot befunden es wird verscharrt in nassem Sand mit einer Spieluhr in der Hand Der erste Schnee das Grab bedeckt hat ganz sanft das Kind geweckt in einer kalten Winternacht ist das kleine Herz erwacht Als der Frost ins Kind geflogen hat es die Spieluhr aufgezogen eine Melodie im Wind und aus der Erde singt das Kind Hoppe hoppe Reiter und kein Engel steigt herab mein Herz schlägt nicht mehr weiter nur der Regen weint am Grab hoppe hoppe Reiter eine Melodie im Wind mein Herz schlägt nicht mehr weiter und aus der Erde singt das Kind Der kalte Mond in voller Pracht hört die Schreie in der Nacht und kein Engel steigt herab nur der Regen weint am Grab Zwischen harten Eichendielen wird es mit der Spieluhr spielen eine Melodie im Wind und aus der Erde singt das Kind Hoppe hoppe Reiter und kein Engel steigt herab mein Herz schlägt nicht mehr weiter nur der Regen weint am Grab hoppe hoppe Reiter eine Melodie im Wind mein Herz schlägt nicht mehr weiter und aus der Erde singt das Kind Hoppe hoppe Reiter mein Herz schlägt nicht mehr weiter Am Totensonntag hörten sie aus Gottes Acker diese Melodie da haben sie es ausgebettet das kleine Herz im Kind gerettet Hoppe hoppe Reiter eine Melodie im Wind mein Herz schlägt nicht mehr weiter und aus der Erde singt das Kind hoppe hoppe Reiter und kein Engel steigt herab mein Herz schlägt nicht mehr weiter nur der Regen weint am Grab Hoppe hoppe Reiter eine Melodie im Wind mein Herz schlägt nicht mehr weiter und aus der Erde singt das Kind... And many more..... My latest pack (old): http://www.winamp.com/plugins/details.php?id=134260 My latest skin: A Skin ? v1.0: http://www.winamp.com/skins/details.php?id=135874 |
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Major Dude
Join Date: Nov 2003
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I love Henry Rollins
![]() Henry Rollins - Liar I’ll hide behind a smile and understanding eyes And I’ll tell you things that you already know so you can say: I really identify with you, so much And all the time that you’re needing me is just the time That I’m bleeding you, don’t you get it yet? I’ll come to you like an affliction then I’ll leave you like an addiction You’ll never forget me... wou wanna know why? ’cause I’m a liar, yeah, I’m a liar I’ll tear your mind up, I’ll burn your soul I’ll turn you into me, I’ll turn you into me ’cause I’m a liar, a liar, a liar, a liar... I don’t know why I feel the need to lie and cause you so much pain Maybe it’s something inside, maybe it’s something I can’t explain ’cause all I do is mess you up and lie to you I’m a liar, ooh, I’m a liar But if you’ll give me another chance I swear I’ll never lie to you again ’cause now I see the destructive power of a lie, They’re stronger than truth I ca’t believe I ever hurt you, I swear I will never lie to you again Please, just give me more chance, I’ll never lie to you again, no, I swear, I will never tell a lie, I will neer tell a lie, no, no ...... ...... ...... ...... Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha! sucker! sucker! sucker! I am a liar, yeah, I am a liar, yeah, I am a liar I lie you, I feel good, I am a liar, yeah I lie x4 ooh, I lie, yeah, I lie I’m a liar, I lie, I like it, I feel good, I like it, and again I like it again and I’ll keep lying, I’ll promise |
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Forum Music King
(Forum King) Join Date: Jun 2003
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^^ Among my other half's most hated tracks, particularly the video. I like the way Rollins veers back and forth from goodguy to badguy, surely worthy of an oscar. I'd play it more.... if I was allowed.
![]() "It is a shame, it is a petty, when you can't use the energy to get from A to B" The Futureheads |
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Major Dude
Join Date: Nov 2003
Location: Limbo
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I like all the signs that say truth pointing left and he runs right
that and how all his makeup is running and dripping by the end. Classic
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Banned
Join Date: Feb 2003
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Celine dion My heart will go on:
Every night in my dreams I see you, I feel you, That is how I know you go on Far across the distance And spaces between us You have come to show you go on Near, far, wherever you are I believe that the heart does go on Once more you open the door And you're here in my heart And my heart will go on and on Love can touch us one time And last for a lifetime And never let go till we're one Love was when I loved you One true time I hold to In my life we'll always go on Near, far, wherever you are I believe that the heart does go on (go on) Once more you open the door And you're here in my heart And my heart will go on and on You're here, there's nothing I fear, And I know that my heart will go on We'll stay forever this way You are safe in my heart And my heart will go on and on |
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Registered User
Join Date: Sep 2004
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Originally I was only to post one line: "Was it love or the idea of being in love?" from Pink Floyd's 'One Slip', because I've always had to ask myself that in relationships.
After thinking about the whole song though, now it reminds me of how my one friend has to pay child support for his kid and how he rues it. lol A restless eye across a weary room A glazed look and I was on the road to ruin The music played and played As we whirled without end No hint, no word her honour to defend I will, I will she sighed to my request And then she tossed her mane While my resolve was put to the test Then drowned in desire, our souls on fire I led the way to the funeral pyre And without a thought of the consequence I gave in to my decadence One slip, and down the hole we fall It seems to take no time at all A momentary lapse of reason That binds a life for life A small regret, you won't forget There'll be no sleep in here tonight Was it love, or was it the idea of being in love? Or was it the hand of fate That seemed to fit just like a glove? The moment slipped by And soon the seeds were sown The year grew late and neither one Wanted to remain alone One slip, and down the hole we fall It seems to take no time at all A momentary lapse of reason That binds a life for life The one regret, you will never forget There'll be no sleep in here tonight One slip… one slip… |
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Major Dude
Join Date: Nov 2003
Location: Limbo
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Die Warzau - Glare. Also fits in the depressing lyrics catagory for me.
Kinda slow, like an Everlast style song. Quote:
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Paula Cole- Feeling Love
Works for the mood I am in right now.... Love, love You make me feel like a sticky pistil leaning into a stamen You make me feel like a mister sunshine Himself You make me feel like splendor in the grass While we're rollin' Damn skippy baby You make me feel like the amazon's runnin' between my thighs CHORUS: You make me feel love, love, love, love, love love, love, love, love, love You make me feel love, love, love, love, love love, love, love, love You make me feel like a candy apple Red and horny You make me feel like I wanna be a dumb blonde In a centerfold, the girl next door And I would open the door and I'd be all wet With my tits soaking through this tiny felt t-shirt That I'm wearing And you would open the door and tie Me up to the bed Chorus Lover, but I don't know who I am Am I (?) Am I hot inside What would I place with your hot conscious Oh baby babe babe babe I will be your death, the moonlight Take your time You make me feel (3 times) You make me feel loved Monday morning cannot come soon enough for me!
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und keine Eier!
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Nine Inch Nails - The Great Below
Staring at the sea Will she come? Is there hope for me After all is said and done Anything at any price All of this for you All the spoils of a wasted life All of this for you All the world has closed her eyes Tired faith all worn and thin For all we could have done And all that could have been Ocean pulls me close And whispers in my ear The destiny I've chose All becoming clear The currents have their say The time is drawing near Washes me away Makes me disappear And I descend from grace In arms of undertow I will take my place In the great below I can still feel you Even so far away I can still feel you Even so far away I can still feel you Even so far away I can still feel you Even so far away Even so far away Even so far away Even so far away So far away Spiral out, my friend. You will find your way back to yourself, we all will. I'll be waiting, and shall see you on the other side... |
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Forum King
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Here's Bachelorette, by Björk. I'm a fountain of blood In the shape of a girl You're the bird on the brim Hypnotised by the Whirl Drink me, make me feel real Wet your beak in the stream Game we're playing is life Love is a two way dream Leave me now, return tonight Tide will show you the way If you forget my name You will go astray Like a killer whale Trapped in a bay I'm a path of cinders Burning under your feet You're the one who walks me I'm your one way street I'm a whisper in water Secret for you to hear You are the one who grows distant When I beckon you near Leave me now, return tonight The tide will show you the way If you forget my name You will go astray Like a killer whale Trapped in a bay I'm a tree that grows hearts One for each that you take You're the intruder hand I'm the branch that you break |
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Resident Floydian
Join Date: Aug 2003
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Pink Floyd ~ Dogs
(from the album Animals, 1977) You gotta be crazy, you gotta have a real need You gotta sleep on your toes, and when you're on the street You gotta be able to pick out the easy meat with your eyes closed And then moving in silently, down wind and out of sight You gotta strike when the moment is right without thinking. And after a while, you can work on points for style Like the club tie, and the firm handshake A certain look in the eye, and an easy smile You have to be trusted by the people that you lie to So that when they turn their backs on you You'll get the chance to put the knife in. You gotta keep one eye looking over your shoulder You know it's going to get harder, and harder, and harder As you get older. And in the end you'll pack up, fly down south Hide your head in the sand Just another sad old man All alone and dying of cancer. And when you lose control, you'll reap the harvest that you've sown And as the fear grows, the bad blood slows and turns to stone. And it's too late to loose the weight you used to need to throw around So have a good drown, as you go down, alone Dragged down by the stone. I gotta admit that I'm a little bit confused Sometimes it seems to me as if I'm just being used Gotta stay awake, gotta try and shake off This creeping malaise If I don't stand my own ground How can I find my way out of this maze? Deaf, dumb, and blind You just keep on pretending That everyone's expendable And no one has a real friend. And it seems to you the thing to do Would be to isolate the winner Everything's done under the sun And you believe at heart, everyone's a killer. Who was born in a house full of pain Who was trained not to spit in the fan Who was told what to do by the man Who was broken by trained personnel Who was fitted with collar and chain Who was given a pat on the back Who was breaking away from the pack Who was only a stranger at home Who was ground down in the end Who was found dead on the phone Who was dragged down by the stone. I'm a psychosomatic sister running around without a leash. |
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Piffle Producer
Join Date: May 2006
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Rush - "Marathon"
(from the cd Power Windows ~1985~) It's not how fast you can go The force goes into the flow If you pick up the beat You can forget about the heat More than just survival More than just a flash More than just a dotted line More than just a dash It's a test of ultimate will The heartbreak climb uphill Got to pick up the pace If you want to stay in the race More than just blind ambition More than just simple greed More than just a finish line Must feed this burning need In the long run... From first to last The peak is never passed Something always fires the light that gets in your eyes One moment's high, and glory rolls on by Like a streak of lightning That flashes and fades in the summer sky Your meters may overload You can rest at the side of the road You can miss a stride But nobody gets a free ride More than high performance More than just a spark More than just the bottom line Or a lucky shot in the dark In the long run... You can do a lot in a lifetime If you don't burn out too fast You can make the most of the distance First you need endurance First you've got to last... |
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Foorum King
Join Date: Jul 2003
Location: bar2000
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Lard - I Am Your Clock
(15 minute track that makes The Cure - Faith sound like Happy Hardcore) I am your clock I am your religion I am your shotgun mechanical bride nothing is done without my approval I own you I decide how long you sleep And how much rest You are ever allowed I decide what you desire I deny you time to think I am the mirror of constant humiliation That follows and shadows you Wherever you go And blocks out the light At the end of every tunnel yo try Be on time Be on schedule Always feel Like you're always late And need more scolding and punishment Do not daydream Do not dilly-dally Do not fall behind Wings are flapping right behind you You know what's coming next As I swoop down like a hungry owl And sink my talons into your back And drag you back to square one again The pain gets a little worse every time Crash Crumple Do not pass go Do not collect Your dignity and your self respect Give up It's over Now time allowed To try something you like The bills were all due yesterday You've failed You're through First we form our habits, then they form us We dress up as someone else every day Gingerbread houses Fireplace surprises What tastes the best The witches won't let you have These days, having a baby Is like what having a BMW used to be While they're asleep Play those New Age cssettes To transmit subliminal messages I like Mom I like school I like to study I like rules I am the school teacher Who yelled at you for not paying attention And shame you in front of the entire class And dragged you around the room by the hair This is what happens to boys and girls Whose penmanship is messy Be neat, like the others Follow orders Obey what is put in front of you Imagination is the ultimate sin You can't be creative the rest of your life Your counselor wants a word with you If you liked school, you'll love work Resign yourself to a job you'll hate Get a hobby-but keep it in the garage Shove yourself into a slot Despise your ides Despise your ideas Your boss knows best We can't all do what we want to do Always settle for what you're told to expect Do not take chances You might fail You might fail You don't want to find out the hard way How our society treats The misfits who make mistakes Bad Failure Bad Failure Homeless Depression Mental hospitals Murder Born on the cutting room floor Die in the bin by the door Hypothermia of the spirit Why do people chase So many useless toys In search of the perfect baby sitter For just $19.95 and just thirteen minutes of your busy day, You can have the full, rich experience of of parenthood Without the mess of the real thing. It's called `Video Baby.' Creative Programming, Inc., offer all of the enjoyment- And none of the commitment. I am your calendar There is no escape I am why you're afraid To respect yourself I led you down garden path after path With carrots on a stick I'll let you taste but never embrace Peek in the wrong door, I slam it on your fingers Go back Adventure is not allowed Go back-not allowed! I leave you exhausted, henpecked and afraid Never quite enough money Never enough nerve To reach out for something better Than the grind you call your life The hatch of your hamster cage is open But guess who waits just outside the door Stay on your treadmill Keep running on that wire wheel Briefcase in hand Money rains down just out of reach You'll burn out soon enough It's all part of the plan When you're no longer useful You can finally retire To the glue factory of your choice Free at last To scratch your head Wondering what happened Free at last I bid you goodbye On your own To wait to die |
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Hatebreed - Bound To Violence
Bound to violence Gagged by pain Drowned in self-regret This grief is the sentence you face Incomplete, you've lost your way Struggling with rationale In a world so cold and bleak How could this be a place for you? Bound to violence Gagged by pain Drowned in self-regret This grief is the sentence you face You're bound to violence Bound, bound, bound to violence Gagged, gagged, gagged by pain Drowned, drowned in self-regret And this grief Bound to violence Violence begets violence Pain begets pain Haunted by a dying hope Subconsciously needing the agony When will you face this? Why do you run? How will you ever heal If you've lost the ability to feel? Bound to violence Gagged by pain Drowned in self-regret This grief is the sentence you face You're bound to violence Bound, bound, bound to violence Gagged, gagged, gagged by pain Drowned, drowned in self-regret And this grief |
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Junior Member
Join Date: Mar 2007
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Frank Sinatra
My Way..... And now, the end is near, And so I face the final curtain. My friends, I'll say it clear; I'll state my case of which I'm certain. I've lived a life that's full - I've travelled each and every highway. And more, much more than this, I did it my way. Regrets? I've had a few, But then again, too few to mention. I did what I had to do And saw it through without exemption. I planned each charted course - Each careful step along the byway, And more, much more than this, I did it my way. Yes, there were times, I'm sure you knew, When I bit off more than I could chew, But through it all, when there was doubt, I ate it up and spit it out. I faced it all and I stood tall And did it my way. I've loved, I've laughed and cried, I've had my fill - my share of losing. But now, as tears subside, I find it all so amusing. To think I did all that, And may I say, not in a shy way - Oh no. Oh no, not me. I did it my way. For what is a man? What has he got? If not himself - Then he has naught. To say the things he truly feels And not the words of one who kneels. The record shows I took the blows And did it my way. Yes, it was my way. |
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