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12-24-2002, 01:15 AM
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We still believe.
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There’s something coming
And its coming for you The mob is restless Looking for something new You lead us here With an eternal promise The gallows are calling For you to pay for this Now that we’re left here on our own There is nowhere left to turn Who will see me through? Your heroes are dead They were all in you head When nothing is left we’ll start again What fitting ends To our fearless fathers The cost of treason Isn't paid in dollars With nothing left There is nothing to lose We’ll watch the city gates Falling all around you You said id never make it That I could only fail But I'm the one who’s standing And what has happened to you? Now that we’ve said goodbye to you We’ve started something new Your heroes are gone They left with the dawn Now its just us well carry on Project 86 Your Heroes Are Dead |
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12-27-2002, 01:35 AM
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We still believe.
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Met a girl, thought she was grand
fell in love, found out first hand went well for a week or two then it all came unglued in a trap trip I can’t grip never thought I'd be the one who’d slip then I started to realize I was living one big lie she fuckin hates me trust she fuckin hates me la la la love I tried too hard and she tore my feelings like I had none and ripped them away she was queen for about an hour after that shit got sour she took all I ever had no sign of guilt no feeling of bad, no in a trap trip I can’t grip never thought I'd be the one who’d slip then I started to realize I was living one big lie that’s my story, as you see learned my lesson and so did she now it’s over, and I'm glad ‘cause I'm a fool for all I've said la la la la la la la la la love trust la la la la la la la la la love trust she fuckin hates me 'She Hates Me' Puddle of Mudd |
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12-27-2002, 10:36 PM
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Roscoe P. Coldchain
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Hey do what you want, but don't do it around me.
Idleness and dissipation breed apathy. I sit on my ass all goddamn day, A misanthropic anthropoid with nothing to Say what you must, do all you can, Break all the fucking rules and Go to Hell with Superman and Die like a champion, yeah hey! Hey I don't know if the billions will survive, But I'll believe in God when 1 and 1 are 5. My moniker is man and I'm rotten to the core. I'll tear down the building just to pass through the door. So do what you must, do all you can, Break all the fucking rules and Go to Hell with Superman and Die like a champion, yeah hey! -BR-'do what you want' |
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12-29-2002, 02:51 AM
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Heads of State who ride and wrangle
stare at you from more than one angle who's bloated budgets will cut you up like sharpened knives through chicken mcnuggets Shut the fuck up Shut the fuck up Right Right So you can buck up shut the fuck up learn to buck up |
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01-02-2003, 03:41 AM
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Sex Kitten Milf fuuucck
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Don't know anything at all & I'm somebody else
It could take years to find you, it could take years to find myself. And I don't need to hear your answer I just need you to see, that I think it's time to break down these walls that we throw up. Am I still breathing have I lost that feeling, Am I made of glass 'cause you see right through me I don't know who I am and you're the only one who sees that I can't ask these questions that cannot be answered today. And even if everything goes wrong & we start to fall apart I will understand where you are, I will understand this by myself And I don't need to hear your answer I just need you to feel Like there are no boundaries at all. (Chorus) Today, I don't mind today I don't matter today And how far have we come, too far to throw away the past, Will you be there waiting for me I have to ask what we are, if I ask today it just won't last So I'll be here waiting for you. Will we ever feel this good again - Not today Will we ever feel this real again - Not today Will you ever be mine again - Not today Will we ever feel this real again - Not today Trapt-Made of Glass GREAT fucking band and song :::BDH::: |
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01-06-2003, 06:39 PM
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My child arrived just the other day
He came to the world in the usual way But there were planes to catch and bills to pay He learned to walk while I was away And he was talkin' 'fore I knew it, and as he grew He'd say "I'm gonna be like you dad You know I'm gonna be like you" And the cat's in the cradle and the silver spoon Little boy blue and the man on the moon When you comin' home dad? I don't know when, but we'll get together then son You know we'll have a good time then My son turned ten just the other day He said, "Thanks for the ball, Dad, come on let's play Can you teach me to throw", I said "Not today I got a lot to do", he said, "That's ok" And he walked away but his smile never dimmed And said, "I'm gonna be like him, yeah You know I'm gonna be like him" And the cat's in the cradle and the silver spoon Little boy blue and the man on the moon When you comin' home son? I don't know when, but we'll get together then son You know we'll have a good time then Well, he came home from college just the other day So much like a man I just had to say "Son, I'm proud of you, can you sit for a while?" He shook his head and said with a smile "What I'd really like, Dad, is to borrow the car keys See you later, can I have them please?" And the cat's in the cradle and the silver spoon Little boy blue and the man on the moon When you comin' home son? I don't know when, but we'll get together then son You know we'll have a good time then I've long since retired, my son's moved away I called him up just the other day I said, "I'd like to see you if you don't mind" He said, "I'd love to, Dad, if I can find the time You see my new job's a hassle and kids have the flu But it's sure nice talking to you, Dad It's been sure nice talking to you" And as I hung up the phone it occurred to me He'd grown up just like me My boy was just like me And the cat's in the cradle and the silver spoon Little boy blue and the man on the moon When you comin' home son? I don't know when, but we'll get together then son You know we'll have a good time then Harry Chapin-Cat's In The Cradle -Ugly Bastard |
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01-08-2003, 12:17 AM
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"First time I saw you, you were sitting backstage in a dress, a perfect mess.
You'll never know this, but i wanted badly for you to requit my love... I like your wiskers, I like the dimple in your chin, your pale blue eyes..." -anthony keidis from the RHCP song tearjerker, written in rememberence of kurt cobain |
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01-09-2003, 12:11 AM
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let me take this akward saw
run it against your thighs cut some flesh away i'll carry this piece of you with me cause all i can say tonight is i hate you and it will be alright if we could see each other....sometime and if not i'll take my spoons dig out your blue eyes swallow them down to my collan gonna burn like hell tonight because you're beautiful just not on the inside...yeah light comes from within your bleeding eyes don't seem so bright heart is on the floor...why dont you step on it when i think of all the things you've done ---saves the day--- |
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01-09-2003, 03:03 AM
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I like dirt.
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It's summer time and the wind is blowing outside,
In lower Chelsea and I don't know, What I'm doing in this city, The sun is always in my eyes, It crashes through the windows, When I'm sleeping on the couch, When I came to visit you, That's when I knew, That I could never have you, I knew that before you did, Still I'm the one who's stupid, I've never been so alone and I've, Never been so alive. Visions of you on a motorcycle drive by, The cigarette ashes fly in your eyes and you don't mind, You smile, You say the world it doesn't fit with you, I don't believe you, You're so serine, Careening through the universe, Your axis on a tilt, You're guiltless and free, I hope you take a piece of me with you, And there's things I'd like to do, You don't believe in, I would like to build something, You know it's never going to happen, And there's this burning, Like there's always been, I've never been so alone, And I've, I've never been so alive. Where's the soul, I want to know, New York City's evil, The surface is everything, But I could never do that, Someone would see through that, And this is the last time, For being friends again, I'll get over you, You'll wonder who I am, And there's this burning, Just like there's always been, I've never been so alone and I've, Never been so alive. I go home to the coast, It starts to rain, I'm not thinking of you again, Summer dies and swells rise, The sun goes down in my eyes, See this rolling wave, Darkly coming, To take me, Home, And I've, Never been so alone, And I've, Never been so alive. Third Eye Blind - Motorcycle Drive By |
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01-14-2003, 01:19 AM
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My current fav lyrics com from the Russian lesbian group Tatu. It pretty much explains how i feel daily but instead of she put he. If you havent heard this song DO, its number one all over Europe, though i doubt most of you guys will like the genre, the lyrics are still somewhat thought provoking atleast to me anyways...
ALL THE THINGS SHE SAID All the things she said All the things she said Running through my head All the things she said All the things she said Running through my head This is not enough I'm in serious s--t, I feel totally lost If I'm asking for help it's only because Being with you has opened my eyes Could I ever believe such a perfect surprise? I keep asking myself, wondering how I keep closing my eyes but I can't block you out Wanna fly to a place where it's just you and me Nobody else so we can be free All the things she said All the things she said Running through my head All the things she said All the things she said Running through my head This is not enough This is not enough All the things she said All the things she said And I'm all mixed up, feeling cornered and rushed They say it's my fault but I want her so much Wanna fly her away where the sun and rain Come in over my face, wash away all the shame When they stop and stare - don't worry me _Cause I'm feeling for her what she's feeling for me I can try to pretend, I can try to forget But it's driving me mad, going out of my head Mother looking at me Tell me what do you see? Yes, I've lost my mind Daddy looking at me Will I ever be free? Have I crossed the line? |
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01-14-2003, 01:34 AM
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<BLOCKQUOTE>quote:</font><HR>Originally posted by Jake:
I'm in serious s--t, I feel totally lost <HR></BLOCKQUOTE> You give us lyrics from a bunch of Russian Lesbians....and then you are kind of enough to censor the "shit" out for us. Gee golly, thanks Jake! -Ugly Bastard |
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01-14-2003, 01:42 AM
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Roscoe P. Coldchain
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My last girlfriend didn't like me thought she might be,
Most likely a dyke she just didn't excite me, Loved me, yeah, I guess that's alright, She was hotter than the sun but she just wasn't that bright, My mistake she was more flaky than a leper colony, I think a wooden clothespin would have been much better company, Ass like a donkey acting funky gave her "L" now she's a flunky, So my love for her died quicker than a batch of Sea Monkeys, Early bird gets the worm spread your legs or spread the word, So what if I'm not the smartest peanut in the turd, I'm white which goes with everything but I can come in any color, And I'm looking for the kind of girl that reminds me of my mother, But it's hard to find a girl with a viper tattooed on her tushy, And how many girls do you know that can play the harmonica with their pussies? Like em' easy and hot and sweet like a Rice Krispie Treat, gee, You know what I really want in a girl? Me, I need to find a new vagina, Any kind of new vagina, It's hard to rhyme a word like vagina, Calvin Klein? Kind of North Carolina, Women are like dog-doo, hear me through don't interrupt, It's just the older that they are the easier they get to pick-up, I'd fill the generation gap clean the cobwebs from her rafters, Old hens would rather put out than be put out to the pasture, No age just ain't a gauge I like my girls like my cheese, Preferably for me fat-free American singles only, I want my next chick anorexic, the winner is the thinner, Won't have to take her skinny ass out to a fancy dinner, Like Sizzler she got a beef we'll chew the fat, If I forget to put the seat up I can put up with her crap, Let her lash out and crack the whip but not in bed I don't play rough, No I can't be tied down with a girl that wants me tied up, Just independent like NOFX ,smart like Janeane Garafolo, She'd use big words to make fun of me so that I would never know, Bestow upon me all her wisdom of the Dewey Decimal System, gee, You know what I really want in a girl? Me. -Bloodhound Gang- 3.14 |
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01-15-2003, 08:20 PM
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Saying I love you
Is not the words I want to hear from you It's not that I want you Not to say, but if you only knew How easy it would be to show me how you feel More than words is all you have to do to make it real Then you wouldn't have to say that you love me Cos I'd already know What would you do if my heart was torn in two More than words to show you feel That your love for me is real What would you say if I took those words away Then you couldn't make things new Just by saying I love you More than words -More Than Words, Extreme |
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01-17-2003, 11:58 PM
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RHCP - Savior
Dusting off your savior You were always my favorite Always my man All in a hand To celebrate you is greater Now that I can Always my man Now you see what I came for No one here is to blame for Misunderstand All in a hand Just like you 'cause you made me All that I am All in a hand A butterfly that flaps its wings Affecting almost everything The more I hear the orchestra The more I have something to bring And now I see you in a beautiful And different light He's just a man and any damage done Will be all right Call out my name Call and I came Dusting off your savior Forgiving any behavior He's just a man All in a hand Your hero's destined to waver Anyone can Always my man I would never betray you Look at me who could raise you Face in the sand Safe in your hand You were always my favorite Always my man All in a hand We are the red hots and We're loving up the love me nots The flowers in your flower pots Are dancing on the table tops And now I see you in a beautiful And different light He's just a man and everything he does Will be all right Call out my name Call and I came Dusting off your savior The life that you have narrated You were my man |
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01-29-2003, 11:30 PM
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Shame on you
For thinking you're all alone But if you want I'll make you wish you were Why can't you sleep with someone Who'll protect you? One is coming your way Yeah it's coming your way -Dead Star, Muse |
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02-01-2003, 09:00 PM
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I like dirt.
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There must be something
In the way I feel That she don't want me to feel The stare she bares cuts me I don't care So what if I bleed I could never change Just what I feel My face will never show What is not real A moutain never seems to have The need to speak A look that shares so many seek The sweetest thing I got from you The things I said to you were true I could never change Just what I feel My face would never show What is not real I could have lied I'm such a fool My eyes could never never never Keep their cool I showed her and I told her how She struck me but I'm fucked up now But now she's gone yes she's gone away A soulful song That would not stay You see she hides 'cause she's scared But I don't care I won't be spared I could have lied I'm such a fool My eyes could never never never Keep their cool I showed her and I told her how She struck me but I'm fucked up now I could have lied I'm such a fool My eyes could never never never Keep their cool I showed her and I told her how She struck me but I'm fucked up now I Could Have Lied - Red Hot Chili Peppers At the end they do the chorus twice, back to back without a break, so I didn't put in a break either. |
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02-01-2003, 11:30 PM
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Blow the candles out raise a glass to the night
Let all the tension out you've been wound up so tight It's a tender trap to plan ahead all the time If you measure the world by what you leave behind Welcome to the saving grace Welcome to the saving grace There's a sunset on the road Reappearing as we go Keep the glass topped up it's not over just yet Pull off the social bluff celebrate your success Turn the sunlight out find a place in the shade If you measure the world by the mark that you make Welcome to the saving grace Welcome to the saving grace There's a sunset on the road Reappearing as we go Powderfinger-The Metre (also known as "Saving Grace") -Ugly Bastard |
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