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#201 (permalink) |
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We still believe.
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UnderOATH
A Boy Brushed Red Living In Black And White Can you feel your heartbeat racing? Can you taste the fear in her sweat? You've done this wrong It's too far gone These sheets tell of regret I admit that I'm just a fool for you I am just a fool for you Here is where we both feel wrong Tonight's your last chance to Do exactly what you want to And this could be my night This is what makes me feel alive Makes you feel alive Here is where we both go wrong So tie me up And toss this key 'Cause for now we're Living in this moment And we both ignore the truth Its all over Its all over I feel your heart against mine So take a breath and close your eyes Your lungs have failed and they both stopped breathing My heart is dead and its way past beating Something has gone terribly wrong I'm scared, you're scared, we're scared of this I never thought we'd make it out alive I never told you but its all in your goodbyes It's all in your goodbyes Well look who's dying now Slit wristless sleeping with the girl next door I always knew you were such a sucker for that It doesnt matter what you say You never mattered anyway Never mattered anyway In this moment that we both ignore the truth It's all over It's all over I feel your heart against mine So take a breath and close your eyes Don't shake, i hate to see you tremble Trembling you've lost your touch Haven't you run so addicted |
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I enjoy knives and fire.
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#203 (permalink) |
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Spice Master
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Death Cab for Cutie - Lack of Color
And when I see you, I really see you upside down But my brain knows better, it picks you up and turns you around Turns you around, turns you around If you feel discouraged when there's a lack of color here Please don't worry lover, it's really bursting at the seams from absorbing everything the spectrum's A to Z. (ahh... ahhh...) This is fact not fiction for the first time in years All the girls in every girlie magazine can't make me feel any less alone, I'm reaching for the phone to call at 7:03 and on your machine, I slur a plea for you to come home. But I know it's too late, and I should have given you a reason to stay Given you a reason to stay; given you a reason to stay; given you a reason to stay This is fact not fiction for the first time in years |
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Psychedelics are illegal not because a loving government is concerned that you may jump out of a third story window. Psychedelics are illegal because they dissolve opinion structures and culturally laid down models of behavior and information processing.
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#204 (permalink) |
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For all you that don't know, this is the intro song to the best show ever made, aka The Sopranos. I just put the chorus at the end, but it's sung inbetween certain verses.
You woke up this morning Got yourself a gun, Mama always said you'd be The Chosen One. She said: You're one in a million You've got to burn to shine, But you were born under a bad sign, With a blue moon in your eyes You woke up this morning All the love has gone, Your Papa never told you About right and wrong. But you're looking good, baby, I believe you're feeling fine, Born under a bad sign With a blue moon in your eyes. You woke up this morning The world turned upside down, Thing's ain't been the same Since the Blues walked into town. But you're one in a million You've got that shotgun shine. Born under a bad sign, With a blue moon in your eyes [chorus] When you woke up this morning (got a blue moon in your eyes), When you woke up this morning (got a blue moon in your eyes), When you woke up this morning, You got yourself a gun.[/chorus] [ April 08, 2005, 04:12 PM: Message edited by: Dirty Harry ] |
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#205 (permalink) |
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It was all a dream
I used to read Word Up magazine Salt'n'Pepa and Heavy D up in the limousine Hangin' pictures on my wall Every Saturday Rap Attack, Mr. Magic, Marley Marl I let my tape rock 'til my tape popped Smokin' weed and bamboo, sippin' on private stock Way back, when I had the red and black lumberjack With the hat to match Remember Rappin' Duke, duh-ha, duh-ha You never thought that hip hop would take it this far Now I'm in the limelight 'cause I rhyme tight Time to get paid, blow up like the World Trade Born filla, the opposite of a winner Remember when I used to eat sardines for dinner Peace to Ron G, Brucey B, Kid Capri Funkmaster Flex, Lovebug Starsky I'm blowin' up like you thought I would Call the crib, same number same hood It's all good - Chorus - I made the change from a common thief To up close and personal with Robin Leach And I'm far from cheap, I smoke skunk with my peeps all day Spread love, it's the Brooklyn way The Moet and Alize keep me pissy Girls used to diss me Now they write letters 'cause they miss me I never thought it could happen, this rappin' stuff I was too used to packin' gats and stuff Now honies play me close like butter played toast From the Mississippi down to the east coast Condos in Queens, indo for weeks Sold out seats to hear Biggie Smalls speak Livin' life without fear Puttin' 5 karats in my baby girl's ears Lunches, brunches, interviews by the pool Considered a fool 'cause I dropped out of high school Stereotypes of a black male misunderstood And it's still all good - Chorus - Super Nintendo, Sega Genesis When I was dead broke, man I couldn't picture this 50 inch screen, money green leather sofa Got two rides, a limousine with a chauffeur Phone bill about two G's flat No need to worry, my accountant handles that And my whole crew is loungin' Celebratin' every day, no more public housin' Thinkin' back on my one-room shack Now my mom pimps a Ac' with minks on her back And she loves to show me off, of course Smiles every time my face is up in The Source We used to fuss when the landlord dissed us No heat, wonder why Christmas missed us Birthdays was the worst days Now we sip champagne when we thirst-ay Uh, damn right I like the life I live 'Cause I went from negative to positive And it's all... |
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#208 (permalink) |
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SPACEGRASS
Dodge Swinger 1973, Galaxy 500, All the way stars' green, gotta go. Dodge Swinger 1973, top down, chassis low, Panel dim, light drive, Jesus on the dashboard. T-minus whenever it feels right, Galaxy 500. Planets align, a king is born. Whenever it feels right Whenever it feels right Whenever it feels right Whenever it feels right Dodge Swinger 1973, top down, chassis free, Buzz Aldrin, Armstrong, or maybe just me. Don't worry, it's coming. Don't worry, it's coming. Jesus on the dashboard. Whenever it feels right Whenever it feels right Whenever it feels right I turn on the radio. Hey kid, are you going my way? Hop in, we'll have ourselves a field day. We'll find us some spacegrass, Lay low, watch the universe expand. Skyway, permanent Saturday. Oh, by the way, Saturn is my rotary. Hop in, it'll be eternity Till we make it to M83. Once around the Sun, cruising, climbing. Jupiter cyclops winks at me, yeah, he knows who's driving. Hit neutral in the tail of a comet. Let the vortex pull my weight. Push the seat back a little lower. Watch light bend in the blower. Planets align. A king is born. Dodge Swinger. Jesus on the dashboard. Whenever it feels right Whenever it feels right Whenever it feels right Whenever it feels right Clutch- spacegrass |
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...to abuse the testicles of the establishment.
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#209 (permalink) |
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Death Cab for Cutie - Steadier Footing
It's gotten late and now I want to be alone All of our friends were here, they all have gone home And here I sit, on the front porch Watching the drunks stumble forth into the night You gave me a heart attack, I did not see you there I thought you had dissappeared so early away from here And this is the chance I never got to make a move But we just talk about the people we've met in the last five years And will remember them in ten more I let you bum a smoke; you quit this winter past I've tried twice before, but like this, it just would not last fucking beautiful |
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Psychedelics are illegal not because a loving government is concerned that you may jump out of a third story window. Psychedelics are illegal because they dissolve opinion structures and culturally laid down models of behavior and information processing.
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#210 (permalink) |
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well I talk to my son
till I'm blue in the face he's a rock n roll bum the family disgrace he lays around the house smokes dope and masturbates tell me son, what do you want to be now you're a young shit as I've ever seen there's much more to life than a cotton magazine I'll send you to college to get your degree now tell me son, what do you want to be Dad, I wanna be a gynecologist study female anatomy KY, rubber gloves, and a flashlight now that is the life for me well I spoke to my wife said what can be done with this highly offensive excuse for a son he sits at the table and he belches and he farts then he drinks til he pukes and he sleeps in his barf I went up to his room I didn't bother to knock I said "son, we've got to talk, please put away your cock" you're a living breathing insult to society tell me son, what do you want to be Dad, I wanna be a gynecologist study female anatomy KY, rubber gloves, and a flashlight now that is the life for me well I was proud of my son he had earned his degree he was a genuine doctor of gynecology he's got an office and a nurse and patients galore who could ask for anything more? Dad, I ain't got a damn to be thankful for I got 16 old ladies lined up outside the door they all smell like tuna fish and they shit on the floor to tell the truth, it's all a big bore I don't wanna be a gynecologist studyin female anatomy KY, rubber gloves and a flashlight it ain't all it's cracked up to be Biker Joe Warren [ May 04, 2005, 10:35 PM: Message edited by: Hank ] |
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Equality may perhaps be a right, but no power on earth can ever turn it into a fact.<br />-Balzac
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#211 (permalink) |
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We still believe.
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Funeral For A Friend Bullet Theory
Shot Who shot the bullet That killed the air tonight Without a thought, without a reason Take a gun called hate up against your heart And pull the trigger Take a gun called hate up against your heart And pull the trigger It's over It's only over It's only over when we say The smoke and mirror The lies that wind your tongue Is this oppression what we wanted Or what we needed? As we function on impatience And our patience is wearing thin And live a lie that will destroy us all It's over It's only over It's only over when we say It's over It's only over It's only over when we say Back and to the left Back and to the left Back and to the left Come on and shoot motherfucker You like this baby You like this baby You like this baby Well just dance a little longer Shot It's over It's only over It's only over when we say It's over Who shot the bullet It's only over And pull the trigger It's only over when we say |
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I enjoy knives and fire.
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#212 (permalink) |
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Unchained Melody
Oh my love, my darling I hunger for your touch all the....lonely time And time, goes by...so slowly And time..can do..so much Are you still mine I need your love I just love oldies. |
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I am all in favor of a ruling class, especially since I rule.
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#213 (permalink) |
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Hey Jude...
don't make it bad take a sad song and make it better remember to let her under your skin then you begin to make it better Hey Jude don't be afraid you were made to go out and get her remember to let her into your heart then you can start to make it better and anytime you feel the pain hey Jude refrain don't carry the world upon your shoulders for when you know that its a fool who plays it cool Your making this world a little colder Na-na-na-na na-na-na-na...hey Hey Jude don't let me down You have found her now go & get her (let it out and let it in) Remember to let her under your skin then you begin to make it better........... |
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I am all in favor of a ruling class, especially since I rule.
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#214 (permalink) |
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Senior Member
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Location: that one place...you know, with the fire and damnation? oh yeh, hell.
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down there.
[insert arrow pointing down] [ May 12, 2005, 06:31 PM: Message edited by: the Butcher ] |
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meet me at the corner of 5th and pontiac. and make sure that no one else is with you, if you wish to see them alive again.
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#215 (permalink) |
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Alice in Chains
Nutshell We chase misprinted lies We face the path of time And yet I fight And yet I fight This battle all alone No one to cry to No place to call home Oooh...oooh... Oooh...oooh... My gift of self is raped My privacy is raked And yet I find And yet I find Repeating in my head If I can’t be my own I’d feel better dead Oooh...oooh... Oooh...oooh... |
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#216 (permalink) |
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We still believe.
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Still Remains Blossom, The Witch
She is the enchanment. She is the filth that you love to crawl in. You're forced to feed on the dirt that you can only perceive as passion. But looks are deceiving. Beauty is only skin deep. She's put an end to existnence. She's put an end to us all. There's something in her eyes that says, 'I am here to tell you lies.' Meet her stare to entrap yourself in the place where love has died. Beware the Blossom. Beware of her eyes. Run. You'll never make it out of here alive. Run. You'll never make it out. But looks are deceiveing. Beauty is only skin deep. She's put an end to existence. She's put an end to us all. Beware. [ May 19, 2005, 12:10 AM: Message edited by: Niger Angelus ] |
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I enjoy knives and fire.
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#217 (permalink) |
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Jack Johnson
Dreams Be Dreams: Well summer came along and it then was gone and so was she Not from him because he followed her just to let her know A dreams a dream And all this livings so much harder than it seems But girl don't let your dreams be dreams You know this livings not so hard as it seems Don't let your dreams dreams This man sings to me, I swear. |
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"I always tell the girls never take it seriously. If you never take it seriously then you never get hurt. If you never get hurt then you always have fun, and if you ever get lonely you can just go to the record store and visit your friends."
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Thats why he's going to marry me.
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"I always tell the girls never take it seriously. If you never take it seriously then you never get hurt. If you never get hurt then you always have fun, and if you ever get lonely you can just go to the record store and visit your friends."
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#220 (permalink) |
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Grandpappy told my pappy, back in my day, son
A man had to answer for the wicked that he done Take all the rope in Texas Find a tall oak tree, round up all of them bad boys Hang them high in the street for all the people to see that Justice is the one thing you should always find You got to saddle up your boys You got to draw a hard line When the gun smoke settles we’ll sing a victory tune We’ll all meet back at the local saloon We’ll raise up our glasses against evil forces Singing whiskey for my men, beer for my horses We got too many gangsters doing dirty deeds We’ve got too much corruption, too much crime in the streets It’s time the long arm of the law put a few more in the ground Send ’em all to their maker and he’ll settle ’em down You can bet he’ll set ’em down ’cause |
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“This year will go down in history. For the first time, a civilized nation has full gun registration! Our streets will be safer, our police more efficient, and the world will follow our lead into the future!”
-- Adolf Hitler 1935 |
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#221 (permalink) |
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We still believe.
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Emery "Playing With Fire"
Pardon me for saying so but you look more pitiful Than I have ever imagined Despite perfect fashion And the photographs depict you so differently I always thought you would be, some sort of match for me So let's decide who can survive Stomping feet and racing beats Of hearts that don't ever slow Then I'll write letters on white paper Expressing my deep disappointment Dripping where I stand from my watery hands Hoping to get passed the open bedroom door With her clothes on the floor Remind me of our conversations The feeling of slight hesitation To turn out the lights 14 days now since we started To complicate the situation I'm not hiding, I'm just buying some time for us to find the back door We will come out when it's safe for us There's nothing left to say To excuse the way that I've behaved I still feel him gripping like a stain to this fabric Torn in every seam Then thrown away (Don't believe me when I say it's over. By the time it's all uncovered) One without regret, I will not forget One without regret, I will not forget Kill me. Why should I take all the blame for my mistakes? You were there with every promise made to break When did you become the one without regret? Kill me, burn me down, I swear I won't forget When did you become the one without regret? Kill me, burn me down, I swear I won't forget - Emery "Returning The Smile You Have Had From The Start" You wanted to know if If it was worth the pain that it has caused us. Both our lives - subtract one life To know why it was you deserved this As simple as I can I'll tell you the difference Between a pencil and a pen And where it will leave us now As your body lets you die, And I sit here still alive In my memory I wrote you down in ink I never wanted to erase your story Even with the tragedy it brings The fluid in your lungs That tells you you're losing, stop breathing The medicine that comes will fix you Will help you but takes you from conscious to sleep Place my hands to face and weep In my memory I wrote you down in ink I never wanted to erase your story Even with the tragedy it brings Something beautiful Something torn from my hands I'm not ready for you to die (I can't leave here like this, get away from her) This day will end with a life complete (that is not all that she was. I don't want to say goodbye yet) This day will end with a life complete My closest friend here in front of me You wanted to know if If it was worth the pain that it has caused us. Both our lives - subtract one life To know why it was you deserved this They are songs 2 and 3 on the new cd 'The Question'. [ August 22, 2005, 12:10 PM: Message edited by: Niger Angelus ] |
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I enjoy knives and fire.
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this is evolution
the monkey the man and then the gun if Christ was in Texas the hammer the sickle the only son this is your creation the atom of Eden was a bomb if Jack was the Baptist we'd drink wine from the head this is evolution the monkey the man and then the gun |
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“This year will go down in history. For the first time, a civilized nation has full gun registration! Our streets will be safer, our police more efficient, and the world will follow our lead into the future!”
-- Adolf Hitler 1935 |
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I make bad decisions.
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Brand New
from Seventy Times Seven "So is that what you call a getaway? Tell me what you got away with Cause I've seen more spine on jellyfish I've seen more guts on eleven-year-old kids Have another drink and drive yourself home I hope there's ice on all the roads And you can think of me when you forget your seatbelt and again when your head goes through the windshield" dumb whores, all of em. [ August 25, 2005, 08:23 PM: Message edited by: SittinOnDubsWGW ] |
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English.
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Nirvana - Very Ape
I'm buried up to my neck in Contradictionary flies I take pride as the king of illiterature I'm very ape and very nice If you ever need anything please don't Hesitate to ask someone else first I'm too busy acting like I'm not naive I've seen it all, I was here first Out of the ground Into the sky Out of the sky Into the dirt If you ever need anything please don't Hesitate to ask someone else first I'm too busy acting like I'm not naive I've seen it all, I was here first Out of the ground Into the sky Out of the sky Into the ground Out of the ground Into the sky Out of the sky Into the dirt |
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there is little I wouldn't do for a dolphin.
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#225 (permalink) |
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We still believe.
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Senses Fail
"One Eight Seven" It's so nice sitting very still, in a room where no one else can feel the pain that breaks my heart each day, I'm not ok. Sunlight shining through my window, let's me know that I'm still alive Why did I ever let you inside my heart? I'm such a fool. Paint my face in shades of blood and grey and take the seat right next to me But I should've known that you were a killer. But now I'm dead. A gaping hole, shot through my heart A lost connection from your poison dart Shot from your tongue to end my life. But if you're blowing at the fire to light your strife. You'll never know. You'll never know. The hardest thing about dying is, knowing you'll never see the light of day. A gaping hole... (shot through my heart) A lost connection from your poison dart. My head now spins and my ears bleed gold. I try so fucking hard, but I can't fit your mold. The hardest thing about dying is, knowing you'll never see the light of day. [x2] You ripped my heart out, you tore my eyes out, now you're gonna pay I'll stab you one time. I'll eat your heart out so you feel my pain. Don't you know that I always see you in all of my dreams? I wanna kill you. I wanna kill you. Now I'm insane. [x3] |
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I enjoy knives and fire.
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