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  • iwantchixx
    Too lazy to set a custom title
    • Oct 2002
    • 12860

    #1

    what are you listening to now? and lyrics..

    dream theater - this dying soul


    Hello, Mirror - so glad to see you my friend, it's been a while
    Searching, Fearless - where do I begin to heal this wound of self-denial

    Face yourself man!
    Brace yourself and trace your hell back

    You've been blinded, living lie a one way cold existence all the while
    Now it's time to stare the problem right between the eyes you long lost child

    I wanna feel your body breaking
    Wanna feel your body breaking and shaking and left in the cold
    I want to heal your conscience making a change o fix this dying soul

    Born into this world a broken home
    Surrounded by love yet all alone
    Forced into a life that's split in two
    A mother and a father both pulling you

    Then you had to deal with loss and death
    Everybody thinking they know best
    Coping with this shit at such an age
    Can only fill a kid with pain and rage

    Family disease pumped through your blood
    Never had the chance you thought you could
    Running all the while with no escape
    Turning all that pain in to blame and hate

    Living on your own by twenty one
    Not a single care and having fun
    Consuming all the life in front of you
    Burning out the fuse and smoking the residue

    Possessive obsessions selfish childish games
    Vengeful resentments
    Passing all the blame
    Living out a life of decadence
    Acing without thought of consequence
    Spreading all your lies from coast to coast
    While spitting on the ones that matter most

    Running power mad with no control
    Fighting for the credit they once stole
    No one can ever tell you what to do
    Ruling other's lives while the can't stand the thought of you

    A living reflection seen from miles away
    A hopeless affliction having run astray

    I wanna feel your body breaking
    Wanna feel your body breaking and shaking and left in the cold
    I want to heal your conscience making a change o fix this dying soul

    Now that you can see all you have done
    It's time to take that step into the kingdom
    All your sins will only make you strong
    And help you break right through the prison wall

    [V. Release]

    Come to me my friend (Listen to me)
    I'll help this torture end (Help to set me free)
    Let your ego go (I can't carry this load)
    You can't go through this alone (I feel so hopeless and exposed)
    You'll find your peace of mind (Give me some direction)
    You can no longer hide (Break out of this isolation)
    Let humility (Openness, honesty)
    And become what you can be (A healing tranquility)

    Help me
    Save me
    Heal me
    I can't break out of this prison all alone

    These tormenting ghosts of yesterday
    Will vanish when exposed
    You can't hold onto your secrets
    They'll only send you back alone

    Your fearless admissions
    Will help expel your destructive obsessions
    With my help I know you can
    Be at one with God and man

    Hear me
    Believe me
    Take me
    I'm ready to break right through this prison wall
  • nofx
    Too lazy to set a custom title
    • Nov 2002
    • 16826

    #2
    dream theater fucking rocks!

    do you like dimmu borgir ? if you've never heard of them i'd suggest ya check them out if you like DT ;]

    Often times I wonder why
    There's love and hate, theres live or die.
    When sickness comes I must decide:
    When feelings go, theres suicide.

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    • Pornwolf
      Drunk and Unruly
      • Jan 2002
      • 22712

      #3
      Jazzanova - No Use
      I've trusted my sites to them for over a decade...

      Webair, bitches.

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      • Excretor
        Confirmed User
        • Jun 2001
        • 1123

        #4
        Cathedral - Hopkins

        She rides to the sabbath
        Veiled under silver light
        To make love to the devil
        Necromancer of nyte
        Within the mystic forest
        She sets your soul alight
        Her coven conjure the demons
        Herald the sacrifice-yeah

        Lucifera Vampirella
        She bares the mark of the devil

        Queen of the witches
        Her kingdom is your hell
        Black masses in the convent
        Priests under her spell
        The crops have withered
        The sky bends upside down
        Her name is Lucifera
        The mutant preachers yell yeah

        My name is Hopkins
        I'm the Witchfinder General
        My impotence deceives me
        Your beauty turns me pale
        Winds haunt the village
        Satan's ghost awakes
        The world falls into darkness
        As she melts at the stake yeah

        Matthew Hopkins
        Witchfinder General
        Your soul condemned to Hell
        GET YOUR MONEY,
        BEST HANDJOB SITE

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        • gangbangjoe
          Ronin
          • May 2004
          • 17693

          #5
          Iron Maiden - Fear of te Dark




          I am a man who walks alone
          And when I'm walking a dark road
          At night or strolling through the park

          When the light begins to change
          I sometimes feel a little strange
          A little anxious when it's dark.

          Fear of the dark, fear of the dark
          I have a constant fear that something's always near
          Fear of the dark, fear of the dark
          I have a phobia that someone's always there

          Have you run your fingers down the wall
          And have you felt your neck skin crawl
          When you're searching for the light?
          Sometimes when you're scared to take a look
          At the corner of the room
          You've sensed that something's watching you.

          Have you ever been alone at night
          Thought you heard footsteps behind
          And turned around and no-one's there?
          And as you quicken up your pace
          You find it hard to look again
          Because you're sure there's someone there.

          Watching horror films the night before
          Debating witches and folklore
          The unknown troubles on your mind
          Maybe your mind is playing tricks
          You sense, and suddenly eyes fix
          On dancing shadows from behind.

          Fear of the dark, fear of the dark
          I have a constant fear that something's always near
          Fear of the dark, fear of the dark
          I have a phobia that someone's always there.

          When I'm walking a dark road
          I am a man who walks alone.

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          • dasexi1
            Confirmed User
            • Jul 2002
            • 934

            #6
            i'm listening to the voice inside my head telling me to take my insomniac ass to bed

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            • JesusReseller
              Confirmed User
              • Feb 2002
              • 102

              #7
              AMERICAN JESUS LYRICS - BAD RELIGION

              I donhahaha8217;t need to be a global citizen
              Because Ihahaha8217;m blessed by nationality
              Ihahaha8217;m member of a growing populace
              We enforce our popularity
              There are things that
              Seem to pull us under
              And there are things
              That drag us down
              But therehahaha8217;s a power
              And a vital presence
              Thats lurking all around
              Wehahaha8217;ve got the american jesus
              See him on the interstate
              Wehahaha8217;ve got the american jesus
              He helped build the
              Presidenthahaha8217;s estate
              I feel sorry
              For the earthhahaha8217;s population
              hahaha8217;cuz so few
              Live in the u.s.a.
              At least the foreigners
              Can copy our morality
              They can visit but they cannot stay
              Only precious few
              Can garner the prosperity
              It makes us walk
              With renewed confidence
              Wehahaha8217;ve got a place to go when we die
              And the architect resides right here
              Wehahaha8217;ve got the american jesus
              Overwhelming millions every day
              (exercising his authority)
              Hehahaha8217;s the farmers barren fields
              The force the army wields
              The expession in the faces
              Of the starving children
              The power of the man
              Hehahaha8217;s the fuel that drives the clan
              Hehahaha8217;s the motive and conscience
              Of the murderer
              Hehahaha8217;s the preacher on t.v.
              The false sincerity
              The form letter thathahaha8217;s written
              By the big computers
              Hehahaha8217;s the nuclear bombs
              And the kids with no moms
              And Ihahaha8217;m fearful that
              Hehahaha8217;s inside me
              jesushosting colocation solutions

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              • nofx
                Too lazy to set a custom title
                • Nov 2002
                • 16826

                #8
                so many haha's in that song its just silly

                Often times I wonder why
                There's love and hate, theres live or die.
                When sickness comes I must decide:
                When feelings go, theres suicide.

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                • JesusReseller
                  Confirmed User
                  • Feb 2002
                  • 102

                  #9
                  Jesus getting censored
                  jesushosting colocation solutions

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                  • klik
                    Confirmed User
                    • Nov 2001
                    • 5092

                    #10
                    Originally posted by JesusReseller
                    AMERICAN JESUS LYRICS - BAD RELIGION

                    I donhahaha8217;t need to be a global citizen
                    Because Ihahaha8217;m blessed by nationality
                    Ihahaha8217;m member of a growing populace
                    We enforce our popularity
                    There are things that
                    Seem to pull us under
                    And there are things
                    That drag us down
                    But therehahaha8217;s a power
                    And a vital presence
                    Thats lurking all around
                    Wehahaha8217;ve got the american jesus
                    See him on the interstate
                    Wehahaha8217;ve got the american jesus
                    He helped build the
                    Presidenthahaha8217;s estate
                    I feel sorry
                    For the earthhahaha8217;s population
                    hahaha8217;cuz so few
                    Live in the u.s.a.
                    At least the foreigners
                    Can copy our morality
                    They can visit but they cannot stay
                    Only precious few
                    Can garner the prosperity
                    It makes us walk
                    With renewed confidence
                    Wehahaha8217;ve got a place to go when we die
                    And the architect resides right here
                    Wehahaha8217;ve got the american jesus
                    Overwhelming millions every day
                    (exercising his authority)
                    Hehahaha8217;s the farmers barren fields
                    The force the army wields
                    The expession in the faces
                    Of the starving children
                    The power of the man
                    Hehahaha8217;s the fuel that drives the clan
                    Hehahaha8217;s the motive and conscience
                    Of the murderer
                    Hehahaha8217;s the preacher on t.v.
                    The false sincerity
                    The form letter thathahaha8217;s written
                    By the big computers
                    Hehahaha8217;s the nuclear bombs
                    And the kids with no moms
                    And Ihahaha8217;m fearful that
                    Hehahaha8217;s inside me
                    hahahaha

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                    • Corleone
                      C.R.E.A.M
                      • Apr 2003
                      • 15262

                      #11
                      Jay Z - 99 Problems

                      If you're havin' girl problems i feel bad for you son
                      I got 99 problems but a bitch ain't one

                      [Verse One]
                      I got the rap patrol on the gat patrol
                      Foes that wanna make sure my casket's closed
                      Rap critics that say he's "Money Cash Hoes"
                      I'm from the hood stupid, what type of facts are those
                      If you grew up with holes in ya zapatos
                      You'd celebrate the minute you was havin' dough
                      I'm like fuck critics you can kiss my whole asshole
                      If you don't like my lyrics you can press fast forward
                      Got beef with radio; i don't play they show
                      They don't play my hits well i don't give a shit SO
                      Rap mags try and use my black ass
                      So advertisers can give 'em more cash for ads...fuckers
                      I don't know what you take me as
                      or understand the intelligence that Jay-Z has
                      I'm from rags to ritches niggas i ain't dumb
                      I got 99 problems but a bitch ain't one
                      Hit me

                      [Chorus]
                      99 Problems but a bitch ain't one
                      If you havin' girl problems i feel bad for you son
                      I got 99 problems but a bitch ain't one
                      Hit me

                      [Verse Two]
                      The year is '94 and my trunk is raw
                      In my rear view mirror is the mother fuckin' law
                      I got two choices y'all pull over the car or (hmmm)
                      Bounce on the devil put the pedal to the floor
                      Now i ain't tryin' to see no highway chase for Jay
                      Plus i got a few dollars i can fight the case
                      So i...pull over to the side of the road
                      i heard "Son do you know what i'm stoppin' you for?"
                      Cause i'm young and i'm black and my hats real low
                      But do i look like a mind reader sir, i don't know
                      Am i under arrest or should i guess some mo'?
                      "Well you was doin fifty-five in a fifty-four"
                      "Liscense and registration and step out of the car"
                      "Are you carryin' a weapon on you i know alot of you are"
                      I ain't steppin out of shit all my papers legit
                      "Do you mind if i look round the car a little bit?"
                      Well my glove compartment is locked so is the trunk and the back
                      And i know my rights so you gon' need a warrant for that
                      "Aren't you sharp as a tack, you some type of lawyer or something'?"
                      "Or somebody important or somethin'?"
                      Nah i ain't pass the bar but i know a little bit
                      Enough that you won't illegally search my shit
                      "We'll see how smart you are when the K-9 come"
                      I got 99 problems but a bitch ain't one
                      Hit me

                      [Chorus X2]

                      [Verse Three]
                      Now once upon a time not too long ago
                      A nigga like myself had to strong arm a hoe
                      This is not a hoe in the sense of havin' a pussy
                      But a pussy havin' no God damn sense, try and push me
                      I tried to inore him and talk to the Lord
                      Pray for him, but some fools just love to perform
                      You know the type loud as a motor bike
                      But wouldn't bust a grape in a fruit fight
                      The only thing that's gonna happen is i'mma get to clappin''n'
                      He and his boys gon' be yappin' to the captain
                      And there i go traped in the kit-kat again
                      Back through the system with the riff-raff again
                      Fiends on the floor scratchin' again
                      Paparazzis with they cameras snappin' them
                      D.A. tried to give the nigga shaft again
                      Half-a-mil for bail cause i'm African
                      All because this fool was harrassin' them
                      Tryin' to play the boy like hes saccharin'
                      But ain't nothin' sweet 'bout how i hold my gun
                      I got 99 problems, bein' a bitch ain't one
                      Hit me

                      [Chorus X3]

                      Your crazy for this one, Rick!
                      Its ya boy you're havin' girl problems i feel bad for you son
                      I got 99 problems but a bitch ain't one

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                      • Corleone
                        C.R.E.A.M
                        • Apr 2003
                        • 15262

                        #12
                        Kool and the gang - Jungle Boogie

                        easy lyrics ;)

                        Get Down, Get Down
                        Get Down, Get Down
                        (6x)

                        Jungle Boogie
                        Jungle Boogie
                        (Get It On)
                        Jungle Boogie
                        Jungle Boogie
                        (Get It On)
                        Jungle Boogie
                        Jungle Boogie
                        Jungle Boogie
                        (Get Down With The Boogie)
                        Jungle Boogie
                        (Come & Shake It Around)

                        Jungle Boogie
                        (Help & Get Down)
                        Jungle Boogie
                        (Boogie Baby)
                        Jungle Boogie
                        (The Boogie)
                        Jungle Boogie
                        (Uhhuhuhhhu)
                        Jungle Boogie
                        (Get Down)
                        Jungle Boogie
                        (Get Boogie)
                        Jungle Boogie
                        (Let Me Jump In)
                        Jungle Boogie
                        (Down With The Boogie)
                        Get Down Get Down
                        Get Down Get Down
                        (10x)




                        Uh, Yea
                        Feel The Funk Ya'll
                        Let Me Feel The Load

                        Get Down With The Boogie
                        I'm Gonna Knock With The Jungle Boogie
                        Get Down
                        Get Down With The Boogie Say
                        Uhgh
                        Get Down Say Uhgh
                        Get Down Say Ugh
                        Till You Feel It Ya'll
                        Get Down Ya'll
                        Get Down
                        Get Funky Ya'll
                        With The Get Down

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                        • LasseKongos
                          Confirmed User
                          • Aug 2003
                          • 4668

                          #13
                          WHY? WHY? WHY? WHY do you care about what other people listen to right now? Threads like this is insane.. stupid stupid stupid....

                          Thread closed - R.I.P








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                          • iwantchixx
                            Too lazy to set a custom title
                            • Oct 2002
                            • 12860

                            #14
                            Originally posted by LasseKongos
                            WHY? WHY? WHY? WHY do you care about what other people listen to right now? Threads like this is insane.. stupid stupid stupid....

                            Thread closed - R.I.P


                            shut up. if you don't like it, don't read it.

                            learn english fucker

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                            • candyflip
                              Carpe Visio
                              • Jul 2002
                              • 43069

                              #15
                              Dear Lord - Joesph Arthur

                              I can't take what's going on
                              With my friends and family
                              I can't take what's going on
                              Baby, with you and me

                              I'm sorry for the things I've done
                              I'm sorry for wanting to run
                              But Dear Lord when you did not come
                              My faith was gone

                              With this world gone to hell
                              And my freedom locked away in jail
                              Lord it's become so hard to tell
                              If you're there at all

                              I'm sorry for the things I've done
                              I'm sorry for wanting to run
                              But Dear Lord when you did not come
                              My faith was gone

                              Fail me, I don't need to shout
                              When I turn your water into wine
                              Fail me, I don't need to shout
                              When I turn your water into wine

                              Is there a chance to be redeemed?
                              Is there another night to dream?
                              Lord are you somewhere unseen
                              I believe you are

                              I'm sorry for the things I've done
                              I'm sorry for wanting to run
                              But Dear Lord when you did not come
                              My faith was born

                              Fail me, I don't need to shout
                              When I turn your water into wine
                              Fail me, I don't need to shout
                              When I turn your water into wine
                              Fail me, I don't need to shout
                              When I turn your water into wine
                              Fail me, I don't need to shout
                              When I turn your water into wine

                              Spend you some brain.
                              Email Me

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                              • XxXotic
                                Confirmed User
                                • Jun 2002
                                • 8500

                                #16
                                through the fire - kanye west (radio)

                                "Through The Wire"

                                Yo G they can't stop me from rapping can they?
                                Can they, huh?

                                [Chorus:]
                                Through the fire, to the limit, to the wall
                                For a chance to be with you, I'd gladly risk it all
                                Through the fire, through whatever come what may
                                For a chance at loving you, I'd take it all away
                                Right down through the wire, even through the fire

                                I spit it through the wire man
                                To much stuff on my heart right now man
                                I'll gladly risk it all right now
                                It's a life or death situation man
                                Y'all don't really understand how I feel right now man
                                It's your boy Kanye to the....
                                Chi-Town what's going on man

                                [Verse 1:]
                                I drink a boost for breakfast, and ensure for dizzert
                                Somebody ordered pancakes I just sip the sizzurp
                                That right there could drive a sane man bizzerk
                                Not to worry y'll Mr. H 2 the Izzo's back to wizzerk
                                How do you console my mom or give her light support
                                When you telling her your sons' on life support
                                And just imagine how my girl feel
                                On the plane scared as hell that her guy look like Emitt Till
                                She was with me before the deal she been trying to be mine
                                She a delta so she been throwing them Dynasty signs
                                No use me tryin' to be lyin'
                                I been trying to signed
                                Trying to be a millionaire
                                How I use two lifelines
                                In the same hospital where Biggie Smalls died
                                The doctor said I had blood clots
                                But I ain't Jamaican man
                                Story on MTV and I ain't trying to make the band
                                I swear this right here is history in the making man

                                [Chorus]

                                I really apologize how I sound right now man
                                If it's unclear at all, man
                                They got my mouth wired shut for like I don't know the doctor said for like six weeks
                                You know we had reconstru....
                                I had reconstructive surgery on my jaw
                                Looked in the mirror half my jaw was in the back of my mouth man
                                I couldn't believe it
                                But im still here for yall right now yo
                                This is what I gotta say yo
                                Yeah, turn me up yeah

                                [Verse 2:]
                                What if somebody from the Chi was ill got a deal on the hottest rap label around
                                But he wasn't talking bout coke and birds it was more like spoken word
                                Except he really putting it down
                                And he explained the story about how blacks came from glory
                                And what we need to do in the game
                                Good dude, Bad night, Right place, Wrong time
                                In the blink of an eye his whole life changed
                                If you could feel how my face felt you would know how Mase felt
                                Thank God I ain't to cool for the safe belt
                                I swear to God drive two on the sue
                                I got lawyer for the case to keep whats in my safe; safe
                                My dawgs couldn't tell if I
                                I look Tom Cruise on Vanilla Sky, it was televised
                                All they heard was that I was in an accident like GEICO
                                They thought I was burnt up like Pepsi did Michael
                                I must gotta angel
                                Cause look how death missed his ass
                                Unbreakable, would you thought they called me Mr. Glass
                                Look back on my life like the ghost of Christmas past
                                Toys R Us where I used to spend that Christmas cash
                                And I still wont grow up, I'm a grown ass kid
                                Swear I should be locked up for stupid shit that I did
                                But I'm a champion, so I turned tragedy to triumph
                                Make music that's fire, spit my soul through the wire

                                [Chorus]

                                Know what im saying
                                When the doctor told me I had a um.. I was goin to have a plate on my chin
                                I said dawg don't you realize I'll never make it on the plane now
                                Its bad enough I got all this jewelry on
                                Can't be serious man

                                [Chorus repeats till fade]
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                                • candyflip
                                  Carpe Visio
                                  • Jul 2002
                                  • 43069

                                  #17
                                  Eminem - Bully

                                  Bully


                                  [Intro]
                                  Yo, check it out, it's fucked up, and I don't see either one of us budging

                                  [Verse]
                                  I'm withholding my anger
                                  Though I'd like to be the strangler
                                  Of this punk ass little pussy's puny neck
                                  It's my right to insist
                                  That he acknowledge my existence
                                  But he just displays complete lack of respect
                                  That's what he says to himself
                                  As he uses magazines to trash me
                                  As he sits with both his feet up at his desk
                                  Smokes a bag of his weed
                                  And starts imagining things
                                  And he just can't see that he's manically depressed
                                  And in his jealousy and envy
                                  It just whirls him in a frenzy
                                  As he turns on MTV and sees my face
                                  He don't exist in this world
                                  So he just twists and he twirls
                                  Spirals and spins till he runs himself in a rage
                                  And it's destroying him slowly
                                  Cuz he does not even know me
                                  Even though he sees me everywhere he goes
                                  So he just tortures himself
                                  He has no fortune and wealth
                                  So he extorts someone else to get his dough
                                  And now he's acting like a bully
                                  So he tries to push and pull me
                                  But he knows that he can't pull me so he's mad
                                  He has no choice but to scream
                                  And raise his voice up at me
                                  Cuz it annoys him to see that I ain't scared

                                  [Chorus]
                                  You aint no motherfucking (bully)
                                  And I aint bowing to no motherfucking (bully)
                                  I won't allow it, aint no coward to no (bully)
                                  I'll be damned if I don't stand up to a (bully)
                                  Fight like a man and throw my hands up to a (bully...)

                                  And I know it must be fucking with you emotionall(y...)

                                  [Verse]
                                  Now I'm not trying to make no more enemies
                                  No more unfortunately
                                  There's so many motherfuckers that just are
                                  They just keep pounding at me
                                  Now that I'm down with 50
                                  Suddenly now I got beef with this faggot Ja' [laughter]
                                  But his ass is such a puppet
                                  Irv could shove his whole hand up it
                                  And just make him say what he wants him to say
                                  But Suge has Irv's on a string
                                  And Irv's so nervous that he
                                  Says anything to this man to keep him at bay
                                  So now Ja thinks that he's so tough
                                  And Murder Inc.'s the big bad wolf
                                  And they go huff and puff and blow our label down
                                  But our building's made out of bricks
                                  So you ain't taking out shit
                                  I know you just did a song with Bobby Brown
                                  So now you try to pull a race card
                                  And it backfires in your face hard
                                  Cuz you know we don't play that black and white shit
                                  Plus this guy that you fucked
                                  When you was ecstasied up
                                  Was just a man who's dressed up as a white bitch

                                  [Chorus]
                                  You must be taking to much (E...)

                                  [Verse]
                                  Now what bothers me the most
                                  About hip-hop is we so close
                                  To picking up where we left off with Big and Pac
                                  We just lost Jam Master J
                                  Big L got blasted away
                                  Plus we lost Bugs, Slayed Son, and Freaky Ta
                                  It's like a never-ending cycle
                                  That just seems to come full circle
                                  Everybody's gotta be so fucking hard
                                  I'm not excluding myself
                                  Cuz I been stupid as well
                                  I been known to lose it when someone says something smart
                                  But as we grow as men
                                  We learn to let shit go, but then again
                                  There's only so much bullshit we can really stand
                                  We all got reps to uphold
                                  When someone steps on our toes
                                  It's no exception, it goes for every man
                                  But if Irv really gave a fuck
                                  About Ja like he claims he does
                                  He'd wake him up and make his boy get off them drugs
                                  But he just keeps feeding him pills
                                  So if that E doesn't kill him
                                  Someone from G-Unit will and I ain't buzzed
                                  Dawg, I'm talking to you straight
                                  If the situation escalates
                                  Any worse, we're gonna lose another soldier to this game
                                  And if I get killed for this rap
                                  I got a million in cash
                                  That says I will get you back in Halie's name

                                  [Chorus]
                                  Irvine, get your boy off that (E...)

                                  [Spoken]
                                  Get at me, dawg
                                  Holla

                                  Spend you some brain.
                                  Email Me

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                                  • MandyBlake
                                    The one and only!
                                    • Nov 2002
                                    • 17761

                                    #18
                                    laptop-white noise

                                    hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm
                                    ssssssshhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
                                    ssssssssssssssssssssssssssss

                                    it's lovely, really!
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                                    • candyflip
                                      Carpe Visio
                                      • Jul 2002
                                      • 43069

                                      #19
                                      Lost Cause - Beck

                                      Your sorry eyes, they cut through bone.
                                      They make it hard to leave you alone.
                                      Leave you here wearin your wounds
                                      Waving your guns at somebody new.

                                      Baby you're a lost
                                      Baby you're a lost
                                      Baby you're a lost cause.

                                      There's too many people you used to know
                                      They see you coming they see you go.
                                      They know your secrets and you know theirs
                                      This town is crazy, but nobody cares.

                                      Baby you're a lost
                                      Baby you're a lost
                                      Baby you're a lost cause.
                                      I'm tired of fighting
                                      I'm tired of fighting
                                      Fighting for a lost cause

                                      There's a place where you are going
                                      You ain't never been before
                                      There's no one laughing at your back now
                                      No one standing at your door
                                      Is that what you thought love was for?

                                      Baby you're a lost
                                      Baby you're a lost
                                      Baby you're a lost cause
                                      I'm tired of fighting
                                      I'm tired of fighting
                                      Fighting for a lost cause.

                                      Spend you some brain.
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                                      • BlackCrayon
                                        Too lazy to set a custom title
                                        • Jun 2003
                                        • 19634

                                        #20
                                        listening to the dead kennedys plastic surgery disaster demos. good stuff, trust your mechanic

                                        TV invents a disease
                                        You think you have
                                        So you buy our drugs
                                        And soon you depend on them
                                        Pain is in your mind
                                        Gotcha commin' back for more
                                        Again and again and again and again
                                        Gonna rip you off
                                        Rip you off
                                        Doctor says you need surgery now
                                        Feelin' good 'til the side effects
                                        Fuck up something else
                                        You're ensnared by the medicine man
                                        Paying up the ass
                                        Again and again
                                        Gonna rip you off

                                        Trust your mechanic to mend your car
                                        Bring it in to his garage
                                        He tightens and loosens a few spare parts
                                        One thing's fixed, another falls apart
                                        And the rich eat you

                                        A magazine says your face don't look quite right
                                        Unless you wear our brand new wonder creme tonight
                                        Never look right again
                                        Unless you grease your skin
                                        Again and again and again and again
                                        Gonna rip you off
                                        Told you're depressed
                                        So of course you see the psychiatrist
                                        Right when you reach your neuroses' roots
                                        He confuses you
                                        He fucks your head up worse
                                        Gotcha feelin' helpless
                                        You're comin' back for more
                                        Again and again
                                        Gonna rip you off
                                        Rip you off

                                        Trust your mechanic
                                        To make you well
                                        You're seeing an awful lot of him now
                                        The quicker he makes your life fall apart
                                        The more money you put in his pockets

                                        Trust your mechanic
                                        To plug your holes
                                        Trust him to make more
                                        Somewhere else
                                        Trust your mechanic
                                        He'll always come through
                                        And rip you off
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                                        • CybermedAndy
                                          Confirmed User
                                          • Jul 2004
                                          • 4170

                                          #21
                                          Dry Kill Logic

                                          1. Nightmare

                                          I don't like in you
                                          Something strange I cannot Follow
                                          How you want me to
                                          However small it seems so shallow
                                          If you only knew
                                          Such a feeling for words so hollow
                                          What I'd done to you
                                          You'd cry
                                          ME + U = NIGHTMARE
                                          You took it all away
                                          I alone replace what's broken
                                          Nothing left to say
                                          Muted words that were not spoken
                                          If and when I may
                                          Life is over - lack of motion
                                          Shamed is where I lay
                                          I tried
                                          ME + U = NIGHTMARE
                                          Never before have I felt so hollow
                                          First one to lead and now I follow
                                          Carry the things that I cannot dismiss
                                          Never again do I think I will feel this
                                          NEVER again do I think I will feel this
                                          Me + u = nightmare
                                          You worthless piece of shit
                                          Me + u =nightmare

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                                          • Lonny
                                            Confirmed User
                                            • Jun 2003
                                            • 3539

                                            #22
                                            mary wells - 61 classic bye bye baby
                                            -----------------------------------
                                            Well, you know you took my heart
                                            And you broke it apart
                                            Why did our love baby, yeah yeah
                                            Have to ever start

                                            You know you took my love, threw it away
                                            You gonna want, my love someday
                                            Well a bye bye baby
                                            (bye bye bye)

                                            Well I thought your love
                                            Was oh so true
                                            And you lured me baby, yeah
                                            Started loving you

                                            You know you took my love, threw it away
                                            You gonna want, my love someday
                                            Well a bye bye baby
                                            (bye bye bye)

                                            Well, your love was
                                            Sweeter than
                                            Any I know
                                            So don't come back
                                            Running
                                            Knockin on my front door

                                            Well you said that I
                                            Was your only girl
                                            And there was no others, yeah
                                            In this whole wide world

                                            You know you took my love, threw it away
                                            You gonna want, my love someday
                                            Well a bye bye baby
                                            (bye bye bye)

                                            Well, your love was
                                            Sweeter than
                                            Any I know
                                            So don't come back
                                            Running
                                            Knockin on my front door

                                            Well you said that I
                                            Was your only girl
                                            And there was no others, yeah
                                            In this whole wide world

                                            You know you took my love, threw it away
                                            You gonna want, my love someday
                                            Well a bye bye baby
                                            (bye bye baby)

                                            Whoah, bye bye baby
                                            (bye bye baby)
                                            Bye, I don't want you know more
                                            (bye bye bye)

                                            Bye, bye baby
                                            (bye bye baby, bye bye)
                                            Whooo, don't need your love, yeah yeah
                                            (bye bye baby, bye bye)
                                            I don't want you baby, whoooo
                                            (bye bye baby, bye bye)
                                            Bye bye baby, yeah
                                            (bye bye baby, bye bye)
                                            Bye bye baby, ohh
                                            (bye bye baby, bye bye)

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                                            • DarkBob
                                              Confirmed User
                                              • Jun 2001
                                              • 2300

                                              #23
                                              Fear - Fuck Christmas

                                              Dont dispair just because its christmas
                                              children they're all so gay at christmas
                                              all the children on the street
                                              hope they get something good to eat
                                              but for me its not so great
                                              fuck christmas fuck christmas
                                              fuck christmas fuck christmas
                                              fuck christmas fuck christmas
                                              fuck christmas fuck christmas
                                              fuck christmas fuck christmas
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                                              • Mike Semen
                                                Confirmed User
                                                • Dec 2001
                                                • 2924

                                                #24
                                                Rudolph the Red nosed Reindeer


                                                Nobody listen to Xmas songs at Xmas any more???
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                                                • candyflip
                                                  Carpe Visio
                                                  • Jul 2002
                                                  • 43069

                                                  #25
                                                  Guns 'N Roses - I Used To Love Her

                                                  i used to love her
                                                  but i had to kill her
                                                  i used to love her
                                                  but i had to kill her
                                                  i had to put her
                                                  six feet under
                                                  and i can still hear her complain

                                                  i used to love her
                                                  but i had to kill her
                                                  i used to love her
                                                  but i had to kill her
                                                  i knew i'd miss her
                                                  so i had to keep her
                                                  she's buried right in my backyard

                                                  i used to love her
                                                  but i had to kill her
                                                  i used to love her
                                                  but i had to kill her
                                                  she bitched so much
                                                  she drove me nuts
                                                  and now i'm happier this way

                                                  i used to love her
                                                  but i had to kill her
                                                  i used to love her
                                                  but i had to kill her
                                                  i had to put her
                                                  six feet under
                                                  and i can still hear her complain

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                                                  • thePelican
                                                    Confirmed User
                                                    • Oct 2003
                                                    • 663

                                                    #26
                                                    silent night
                                                    holy night
                                                    all is calm
                                                    all is bright

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                                                    • Excretor
                                                      Confirmed User
                                                      • Jun 2001
                                                      • 1123

                                                      #27
                                                      Tiamat - Circles

                                                      And now that we're dead
                                                      We've learned how to live
                                                      Our failures taught us how to forgive
                                                      And now that we've rise from the ashes of me and you
                                                      All our dreams shall come true

                                                      Floating in circles
                                                      Stars shine a light our way
                                                      To meadows and fields, green as the grass
                                                      Where we lay down
                                                      Forever...

                                                      And now that we're clean
                                                      Our souls can be free
                                                      Our love is the only drug we need
                                                      And now that we're one
                                                      We don't need any God
                                                      Divinity flows in our blood

                                                      Floating in circles
                                                      Stars shine a light our way
                                                      To meadows and fields, green as the grass
                                                      Where we lay down
                                                      Forever...
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                                                      • scarlettcontent
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                                                        • Mar 2006
                                                        • 6031

                                                        #28
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                                                        • PR_Glen
                                                          Confirmed User
                                                          • Oct 2006
                                                          • 9058

                                                          #29
                                                          Easy Livin' - Uriah Heep


                                                          ..yeah i'm weird
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                                                          • 2012
                                                            So Fucking What
                                                            • Jul 2006
                                                            • 17189

                                                            #30
                                                            Desert loving in your eyes all the way
                                                            If I listen to your lies would you say
                                                            I'm a man without conviction
                                                            I'm a man who doesn't know
                                                            How to sell a contradiction
                                                            You come and go, you come and go

                                                            Karma karma karma karma, karma chameleon
                                                            You come and go, you come and go
                                                            Loving would be easy if your colors were like my dream
                                                            Red gold and green, red gold and green

                                                            Didn't hear your wicked words everyday
                                                            And you used to be so sweet, I heard you say
                                                            That my love was an addiction
                                                            When we cling our love is strong
                                                            When you go you're gone forever
                                                            You string along, you string along

                                                            Karma karma karma karma, karma chameleon
                                                            You come and go, you come and go
                                                            Loving would be easy if your colors were like my dream
                                                            Red gold and green, red gold and green

                                                            Every day is like survival
                                                            You're my lover, not my rival
                                                            Every day is like survival
                                                            You're my lover, not my rival

                                                            I'm a man without conviction
                                                            I'm a man who doesn't know
                                                            How to sell a contradiction
                                                            You come and go, you come and go

                                                            Karma karma karma karma, karma chameleon
                                                            You come and go, you come and go
                                                            Loving would be easy if your colors were like my dream
                                                            Red gold and green, red gold and green

                                                            Karma karma karma karma, karma chameleon
                                                            You come and go, you come and go
                                                            Loving would be easy if your colors were like my dream
                                                            Red gold and green, red gold and green

                                                            Karma karma karma karma, karma chameleon
                                                            You come and go, you come and go
                                                            Loving would be easy if your colors were like my dream
                                                            Red gold and green, red gold and green
                                                            Karma karma karma karma, karma chameleon
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                                                            • Evil Chris
                                                              OG
                                                              • Dec 2001
                                                              • 13247

                                                              #31
                                                              I just listened to LP1 of The Wall this morning. LP2 this afternoon.


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                                                              • candyflip
                                                                Carpe Visio
                                                                • Jul 2002
                                                                • 43069

                                                                #32
                                                                Might as well post in this one again.


                                                                "Hot Dog In A Hallway" - NOFX

                                                                She'll have another piece of pie
                                                                She'll have a double reuben rye
                                                                She works hard at eating well
                                                                That's why I love her

                                                                She's got a couple of pony kegs
                                                                Her arms are bigger than my legs
                                                                And when she holds me I can't breathe
                                                                That's why I love her

                                                                I'm her butter she's my bread
                                                                She's like a mobile waterbed
                                                                And when I got on top of her
                                                                I can't touch the mattress

                                                                And when her flesh begins to sag
                                                                She's like a human sleeping bag
                                                                I feel so cozy safe and warm
                                                                She's my insulation

                                                                I always know just where she sat
                                                                And when she's on me I get flat
                                                                Some broken ribs a punctured lung
                                                                That's why I love her

                                                                She's my phillie I'm her stud
                                                                Her bean is bigger than my pud
                                                                It's like feeding a Tic-Tac to a whale
                                                                That's why I love her

                                                                She'll have another piece of pie
                                                                She'll have a double reuben rye
                                                                She works hard at eating well
                                                                That's why I love her

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                                                                • J. Falcon
                                                                  www.AdultCopywriters.com
                                                                  • May 2006
                                                                  • 31587

                                                                  #33
                                                                  Originally posted by LasseKongos
                                                                  WHY? WHY? WHY? WHY do you care about what other people listen to right now? Threads like this is insane.. stupid stupid stupid....

                                                                  Thread closed - R.I.P









                                                                  I agree they are kidna stupid. This one is twice as stupid since it has lyrics included.
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                                                                  • kurtov
                                                                    Confirmed User
                                                                    • Dec 2007
                                                                    • 347

                                                                    #34
                                                                    Danzig - How the gods Kill

                                                                    If you feel alive
                                                                    In a darkened room
                                                                    Do you know the name
                                                                    Of your solitude
                                                                    If you ain't got the answer
                                                                    If you don't know the truth
                                                                    If you want the power
                                                                    Then let it flow through
                                                                    Would you let it go
                                                                    Would let it go
                                                                    They cannot end this morning
                                                                    Of my life
                                                                    Show me
                                                                    How the gods kill
                                                                    If you feel alive
                                                                    If you got no fear
                                                                    Do you know the name
                                                                    Of the one you seek
                                                                    If you want the answer
                                                                    If you want the truth
                                                                    Look inside your empty soul
                                                                    There
                                                                    You'll find the noose
                                                                    Would you let it go
                                                                    Would you let it go
                                                                    They cannot end this morning
                                                                    Of my life
                                                                    Show me
                                                                    How the gods kill
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                                                                    • Rochard
                                                                      Jägermeister Test Pilot
                                                                      • Dec 2001
                                                                      • 75733

                                                                      #35
                                                                      Not listening to music today.

                                                                      I have three monitors, and when not listening to music I run DVDs - movies or entire TV series. I can only watch something I've already seen before; If not it's too distracting.

                                                                      Yesterday I wrapped up Season One of Heroes. This morning I am watching Skyfall.
                                                                      Herschel Savage
                                                                      Brooklyn, NY

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                                                                      • Tofu
                                                                        The Video Specialist
                                                                        • Jul 2003
                                                                        • 5615

                                                                        #36
                                                                        Originally posted by MandyBlake
                                                                        laptop-white noise

                                                                        hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm
                                                                        ssssssshhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
                                                                        ssssssssssssssssssssssssssss

                                                                        it's lovely, really!

                                                                        This is why I love her, so much.
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                                                                        • BlackCrayon
                                                                          Too lazy to set a custom title
                                                                          • Jun 2003
                                                                          • 19634

                                                                          #37
                                                                          Originally posted by kurtov
                                                                          Danzig - How the gods Kill

                                                                          If you feel alive
                                                                          In a darkened room
                                                                          Do you know the name
                                                                          Of your solitude
                                                                          If you ain't got the answer
                                                                          If you don't know the truth
                                                                          If you want the power
                                                                          Then let it flow through
                                                                          Would you let it go
                                                                          Would let it go
                                                                          They cannot end this morning
                                                                          Of my life
                                                                          Show me
                                                                          How the gods kill
                                                                          If you feel alive
                                                                          If you got no fear
                                                                          Do you know the name
                                                                          Of the one you seek
                                                                          If you want the answer
                                                                          If you want the truth
                                                                          Look inside your empty soul
                                                                          There
                                                                          You'll find the noose
                                                                          Would you let it go
                                                                          Would you let it go
                                                                          They cannot end this morning
                                                                          Of my life
                                                                          Show me
                                                                          How the gods kill
                                                                          great song and album...old ass thread.
                                                                          you don't know you're wearing a leash if you sit by the peg all day..

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                                                                          • Choopa_Pardo
                                                                            Confirmed User
                                                                            • Apr 2012
                                                                            • 1629

                                                                            #38
                                                                            This song doesn't have any lyrics. Most Mogwai songs don't
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                                                                            • iwantchixx
                                                                              Too lazy to set a custom title
                                                                              • Oct 2002
                                                                              • 12860

                                                                              #39
                                                                              Holy old thread batman haha. nice

                                                                              Puscifer - Man Overboard

                                                                              Blood sky every mornin'
                                                                              Shoulda seen the warnin'

                                                                              Captain to the seamen
                                                                              Man your battle stations

                                                                              Poseidon's on a mission
                                                                              'Bout to turn it up to eleven

                                                                              Blood sky every mornin (all hands on all hands on deck)
                                                                              Shoulda seen the warnin (woulda, coulda, shoulda, shoulda)

                                                                              Poseidon's on a mission (brace yourself, brace yourself)
                                                                              'Bout to turn it up to 11 (brace yourself, brace yourself for 12)

                                                                              Captain to the seamen (come the gales, mind the sails)
                                                                              Assume impact positions (all hands on all hands on deck)

                                                                              Toss the extras over (Women n children women n children first)
                                                                              Bout to take on water (Bail, sailor, bail bail bail)

                                                                              Poseidon's on a mission (brace yourself, brace yourself)
                                                                              'Bout to turn it up to 11 (brace yourself, brace yourself for 12)

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                                                                              • iwantchixx
                                                                                Too lazy to set a custom title
                                                                                • Oct 2002
                                                                                • 12860

                                                                                #40
                                                                                Originally posted by Rochard
                                                                                Not listening to music today.

                                                                                I have three monitors, and when not listening to music I run DVDs - movies or entire TV series. I can only watch something I've already seen before; If not it's too distracting.

                                                                                Yesterday I wrapped up Season One of Heroes. This morning I am watching Skyfall.
                                                                                Skyfall - Good series.

                                                                                Try Revolution yet? Really good.

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                                                                                • ErectMedia
                                                                                  Confirmed Chicago Pimp
                                                                                  • Aug 2004
                                                                                  • 7100

                                                                                  #41

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                                                                                  • BlackCrayon
                                                                                    Too lazy to set a custom title
                                                                                    • Jun 2003
                                                                                    • 19634

                                                                                    #42
                                                                                    the beast in me - dax riggs (nick lowe cover)

                                                                                    The beast in me
                                                                                    Is caged by frail and fragile bars
                                                                                    Restless by day
                                                                                    And by night rants and rages at the stars
                                                                                    God help the beast in me

                                                                                    The beast in me
                                                                                    Has had to learn to live with pain
                                                                                    And how to shelter from the rain
                                                                                    And in the twinkling of an eye
                                                                                    Might have to be restrained
                                                                                    God help the beast in me

                                                                                    Sometimes it tries to kid me
                                                                                    That it's just a teddy bear
                                                                                    And even somehow manage to vanish in the air
                                                                                    And that is when I must beware
                                                                                    Of the beast in me that everybody knows
                                                                                    They've seen him out dressed in my clothes
                                                                                    Patently unclear
                                                                                    If it's New York or New Year
                                                                                    God help the beast in me

                                                                                    The beast in me

                                                                                    you don't know you're wearing a leash if you sit by the peg all day..

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                                                                                    • adamneve
                                                                                      LIVING LA VITA LOCA
                                                                                      • Oct 2002
                                                                                      • 13333

                                                                                      #43
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                                                                                      • oppoten
                                                                                        NAME THE JEW
                                                                                        • Nov 2007
                                                                                        • 4791

                                                                                        #44
                                                                                        This, it's gorgeous. Lyrics are audible

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                                                                                        • oppoten
                                                                                          NAME THE JEW
                                                                                          • Nov 2007
                                                                                          • 4791

                                                                                          #45
                                                                                          actually I'm done with the chillout music



                                                                                          and to the Danzig poster....great album, that I have a lot of memories attached to

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