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#1 |
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Post some good lyrics
Trouble ahead
The Lady in Red Take my advice you be better off dead Switchman sleepin Train hundred and two is on the wrong track and headed for you |
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Carpe Visio
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Tell me if you know the way to the candy store
I guess we really should decide if I'm your pimp or your whore Cause if you give me a little all I need is some more Tell me if you have a key or should we break down the door |
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" I was drowning my sorrows but my sorrows learned to swim"
U2 end of the world |
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I?m just a curbside prophet
with my hand in my pocket and I?m waiting for my rocket to come I?m just a curbside prophet with my hand in my pocket and I?m waiting for my rocket y'all (hey) You see it started way back in NYC When I stole my first rhyme from the M-I-C At a west end avenue at 63 It's the beginning of a leap year February ?96 win a guitar picked it up in the mix I committed to the licks like a nickel bag of tricks Well Look at me now Look at me now Look at me now now now now I?m just a curbside prophet with my hand in my pocket and I?m waiting for my rocket to come I?m just a curbside prophet with my hand in my pocket and I?m waiting for my rocket y'all (hey) Well then you'll never da never da guess what I been been been And I have no regrets that I bet my whole checking account Because it all amounts to nothing up in the end Well you can only count that ?On The Road Again? Will soon be on my radio dial And I been paying close attention to the Willie Nelson style Like a band of gypsies on the highway wild As I?m a one-man mission on the California skyline Drive up the coast I brag and I boast because I?m picking up my pace, I'm makin' time like Space Ghost Raising a toast to the highway patrol with the most But my cruise control?s on coast Cause I?m tourin? around the nation on extended vacation See I got Elsa the dog who exceeds my limitation I say, ?I like your style crazy pound pup! You need a ride? (woof) Well come on girl, hop in the truck!? With the curbside prophet with my hand in my pocket and I?m waiting for my rocket to come I?m just a curbside prophet with my hand in my pocket and I?m waiting for my rocket y'all I?m just a curbside prophet with my hand in my pocket and I?m waiting for my rocket to come on I?m just a curbside prophet with my hand in my pocket and I?m waiting for my rocket y'all See I?m a down-home brother red-neck undercover With my guitar here I?m ready to play And I?m a sucker for philly got a natural ability Geared to free-style look at my flexibility Dangerous on the MIC My ghetto hat's cocked right All the ladies say, ?Yo, that kid is CRAZY!? We got the backstage Bettys takin? more than they can get They say, ?Whats up with M-R-A-Z?!? hey hey hey Hey hey Somethin?s different in my world today Well they changed my traffic signs to a brighter yellow |
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Join Date: Apr 2004
Location: Buffalo, NY
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Album: In Utero
Time: 2:49 Rape me, Rape me my friend Rape me, Rape me again I'm not the only one Hate me, Do it and do it again. Waste me, Rape me my friend. I'm not the only one My favorite inside source I'll kiss your open sores Appreciate your concern You'll always stink and burn Rape me, Rape me my friend Rape me, Rape me again I'm not the only one Rape me... |
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#6 |
I am a meat popsicle.
Join Date: Jul 2002
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Los ticka toe rest.
Might likea sender doe ree. Your make a doll a ray day sender bright like a penelty. Exi-tease my ray day member half lost a beat away. Purst in like a one way sender war give a heart like a fay. Cuz I can ford a red eed only street a wide a ree land. Die-mond make a mid-evil bike a sake a like a ree caste. Cuz I can ford a red eed only street a wide a ree land. On a ree land. Find a ree land. You sink a my swan. Rolly a get a worst in. Maybe minus way far central poor forty duck a pin. Milk maid dud bean. Master a load a head. Pill pop a dope a well run general hash pump a gonna led.
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#7 |
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With your feet in the air and your head on the ground
Try this trick and spin it, yeah Your head will collapse But there's nothing in it And you'll ask yourself |
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To know that you're leaving as soon as you get paid It's so relaxing To know that you're asking wherever you get your way It's so soothing To know that you'll sue me, this is starting to sound the same |
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#9 |
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I love my computer
you're always in the mood I get turned on when I turn on you I love my computer you never ask for more you can be a princess or you can be my whore and it's never been quite so easy I've never been quite so happy the world outside is so big but it's safe in my domain because to you I'm just a number and a clever screen name |
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Hey Brother Christian with your high and might errand,
Your actions speak so loud, I can't hear a word you're saying. Hey Sister Bleeding Heart with all of your compassion, Your labors soothe the hurt but can't assuage temptation. Hey man of science with your perfect rules of measure, Can you improve this place with the data that you gather? Hey Mother Mercy can your loins bear fruit forever? Is your fecundity a trammel or a treasure? And I want to conquer the world, Give all the idiots a brand new religion, Put an end to poverty, uncleanliness and toil, Promote equality in all my decisions With a quick wink of the eye And a "God you must be joking!" Hey Mr. Diplomat with your worldly aspirations, Did you see the children cry when you left them at the station? Hey moral soldier you've got righteous proclamation, And precious tomes to fuel your pulpy conflagrations. And I want to conquer the world, Give all the idiots a brand new religion, Put an end to poverty, uncleanliness and toil, Promote equality in all of my decisions I want to conquer the world, Expose the culprits and feed them to the children, I'll do away with air pollution and then all save the whales, We'll have peace on earth and global communion. I want to conquer the world! (x4) |
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in a van by the river
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All around me are familiar faces
Worn out places, worn out faces Bright and early for their daily races Going nowhere, going nowhere And their tears are filling up their glasses No expression, no expression Hide my head I want to drown my sorrow No tomorrow, no tomorrow And I find it kind of funny I find it kind of sad The dreams in which I'm dying Are the best I've ever had I find it hard to tell you 'Cos I find it hard to take When people run in circles It's a very, very Mad World Children waiting for the day they feel good Happy Birthday, Happy Birthday Made to feel the way that every child should Sit and listen, sit and listen Went to school and I was very nervous No one knew me, no one knew me Hello teacher tell me what's my lesson Look right through me, look right through me
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Carpe Visio
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Possesions never meant anything to me
I'm not crazy Well that's not true, I've got a bed, and a guitar And a dog named Bob who pisses on my floor That's right, I've got a floor So what, so what, so what? I've got pockets full of kleenex and lint and holes Where everything important to me Just seems to fall right down my leg And on to the floor My closest friend linoleum Linoleum Supports my head, gives me something to believe That's me on the beachside combing the sand Metal meter in my hand Sporting a pocket full of change That's me on the street with a violin under my chin Playing with a grin, singing gibberish That's me on the back of the bus That's me in the cell That's me inside your head That's me inside your head That's me inside your head |
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Well, they'll stone ya when you're trying to be so good,
They'll stone ya just a-like they said they would. They'll stone ya when you're tryin' to go home. Then they'll stone ya when you're there all alone. But I would not feel so all alone, Everybody must get stoned. Well, they'll stone ya when you're walkin' 'long the street. They'll stone ya when you're tryin' to keep your seat. They'll stone ya when you're walkin' on the floor. They'll stone ya when you're walkin' to the door. But I would not feel so all alone, Everybody must get stoned. |
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Babe, baby, baby, I'm Gonna Leave You.
I said baby, you know I'm gonna leave you. I'll leave you when the summertime, Leave you when the summer comes a-rollin' Leave you when the summer comes along. |
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![]() My favorite song:
Shine Rollins Band if I'd listened everything that they said to me, I wouldn't be here! and if I took the time to bleed from all the tiny little arrows shot my way, I wouldn't be here! the ones who don't do anything are always the ones who try to put you down and you could spend your entire life walking around in the nowhere land of self doubt 'coz when you start to doubt yourself the real world will eat you alive! it's time, it's time to align your body with your mind, it's hero time it's time, it's time to align your body with your mind, it's hero time 'coz when you start to doubt yourself the real world will eat you alive! and you know it's true! I'm talking to you: hero time starts right now! Yeah, hero time, yeah, time to shine, hey, hero time! if ya think you've got 100 years to mess around: you're wrong! this time it's real, y o u r t i m e i s n o w . . . it's hero time! Yeah, hero time,hey, time to shine, yeah, hero time, yeah! hard times are gettin' harder, the liars are acting strong you better get a grip on yourself or you won't be around too long it's hero time, hey, time to shine, yeah, hero time, yeah, hero time, yeah! it's hero time, it's hero time, time to shine, shine, shine, shine, shine! oh yeah! (X3) no such thing as spare time, no such thing as free time no such thing as down time all you got is life time... go! 'coz it's hero time, 'coz it's time to shine 'coz it's time to go, go, go! yeah, hou! when you're gone, you're so gone (X2) you've got it now, it's time to go hero time starts right now! yeah, aha..! ...change it! I got grace in times of friction, I got truth in times of fiction I've got no time for the hype... suicide!? I'm not that type... I got no time for drug addiction, no time for smoke and booze too strong for a shortened life span, I've got no time to lose! It's time to shine, yeah, it's hero time, yeah, it's hero time, yeah, yeah! when you start to doubt yourself the real world will eat you alive! yeah! you could spend your entire walking around, coward: or you can get up! get up, get up, get up, get up! it's time to shine! yeah...
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The tax man's taken all my dough,
And left me in my stately home, Lazing on a sunny afternoon, And i can't sail my yacht, He's taken everything i've got, All I've got's this sunny afternoon. Save me, Save me, Save me from this squeeze. I got a big fat mama trying to break me. And i love to live so pleasantly, Live this life of luxury, Lazing on a sunny afternoon. In the summertime In the summertime In the summertime My girlfriend's run off with my car, and gone back to her ma and pa, telling tales of drunkenness and cruelty. Now i'm sitting here, Sipping at my ice cold beer, Lazing on a sunny afternoon. Help me, Help me, Help me sail away, Well give me to good reasons why I oughta stay. 'Cause i love to live so pleasantly, Live this life of luxury, Lazing on a sunny afternoon. Ah, save me, save me, same me from this squeeze. I got a big fat mama trying to break me. And I love to live so pleasantly, live this life of luxury, Lazing on a sunny afternoon. In the summertime In the summertime In the summertime |
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Long ago life was clean
Sex was bad and obscene And the rich were so mean Stately homes for the Lords Croquet lawns, village greens Victoria was my queen Victoria, Victoria, Victoria, 'toria I was born, lucky me In a land that I love Though I am poor, I am free When I grow I shall fight For this land I shall die Let her sun never set Victoria, Victoria, Victoria, 'toria Victoria, Victoria, Victoria, toria Land of hope and gloria Land of my Victoria Land of hope and gloria Land of my Victoria Victoria, 'toria Victoria, Victoria, Victoria, 'toria Canada to India Australia to Cornwall Singapore to Hong Kong From the West to the East From the rich to the poor Victoria loved them all Victoria, Victoria, Victoria, 'toria Victoria, Victoria, Victoria |
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7 a.m.
The garbage truck beeps as it backs up And I start my day thinking about what I've thrown away Could I push rewind? The credits traverse signifying the end But I missed the best part Could we please go back to start? Forgive my indecision I am only a man... -incubus
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#19 |
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They say that Richard Cory owns one half of this whole town,
With political connections to spread his wealth around. Born into society, a banker's only child, He had everything a man could want: power, grace, and style. But I work in his factory And I curse the life I'm living And I curse my poverty And I wish that I could be, Oh, I wish that I could be, Oh, I wish that I could be Richard Cory. The papers print his picture almost everywhere he goes: Richard Cory at the opera, Richard Cory at a show. And the rumor of his parties and the orgies on his yacht! Oh, he surely must be happy with everything he's got. But I work in his factory And I curse the life I'm living And I curse my poverty And I wish that I could be, Oh, I wish that I could be, Oh, I wish that I could be Richard Cory. He freely gave to charity, he had the common touch, And they were grateful for his patronage and thanked him very much, So my mind was filled with wonder when the evening headlines read: "Richard Cory went home last night and put a bullet through his head." But I work in his factory And I curse the life I'm living And I curse my poverty And I wish that I could be, Oh, I wish that I could be, Oh, I wish that I could be Richard Cory. |
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Hey momma look at me
Aren't you proud aren't you happy I am a ladies man I got my woman in the palm of my hand I know she's only 12 I can't get anyone else I know she's only 12 But she looks 13 I met her at Disneyland Never thought I'd get to hold her hand All the younger guys are looking at her But she likes me cuz I'm so much older Little girl I'll pick you up at 8 Don't worry we won't be late We can't get down and dirty Cuz I have to have you home by 9:30 |
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I?m looking through you, where did you go?
I thought I knew you, what did I know? You don?t look different, but you have changed, I?m looking through you, you?re not the same. Your lips are moving, I cannot hear, Your voice is soothing but the words aren?t clear. You don?t sound different, I?ve learnt the game, I?m looking through you, you?re not the same. Why, tell me why did you not treat me right? Love has a nasty habit of disappearing overnight, You?re thinking of me the same old way, You were above me, but not today. The only difference is you?re down there. I?m looking through you and you?re nowhere. Why tell me why did you not treat me right? Love has a nasty habit of disappearing overnight, I?m looking through you, where did you go? I thought I knew you, what did I know? You don?t look different, but you have changed, I?m looking through you, you?re not the same. Yeh, I tell you you?ve changed. |
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Sit back watch it crumble, see the drowning watch the fall
I feel just terrible about it, their sarcasm, let it burn, I'm gonna make a toast when it falls apart, I'm gonna raise my glass abuv my heart, Then someone shouts, that's what they get, For all the years of hit and run 4 all the piss broke bands on vh one, Where did all, they're money go, don't we all know, Parasitic music industry, As it destroys itself, We'll show them how it's supposed to be- nofx |
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Don't ever take away from me my pornography
We obviously don't agree on what's obscene I have the right to choose what I Want to see and read Don't try to take away from me My right to privacy what I Do is no one's business but me So stay in your missionary position I hope that you get bored to death There's no way I'm going thru life Having vanilla sex The government's trying to get in Your bedroom you better lock your Door and close your shades because There could be someone watching you today Why do you try to make things illegal Why do we have to be 21 Are you afraid that people are having Too much fun Why do you care what I do in my bedroom Why do you want to know how I screw It seems to me you've got nothing better To do. |
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If your having girl problems I feel bad for you son,
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I can learn to resist
Anything but temptation I can learn to coexist With anything but pain I can learn to compromise Anything but my desires I can learn to get along With all the things I can't explain I can learn to resist Anything but frustration I can learn to persist With anything but aiming low I can learn to close my eyes To anything but injustice I can learn to get along With all the things I don't know You can surrender Without a prayer But never really pray Pray without surrender You can fight Without ever winning But never ever win Without a fight I can learn to resist Anything but temptation I can learn to coexist With anything but pain I can learn to compromise Anything but my desires I can learn to get along With all the things I can't explain Rush "Resist" Written by Neil Peart
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Tiesto - Just Be
You can travel the world But you can't run away From the person you are in your heart You can be who you want to be Make us believe in you Keep all your light in the dark You're searching for truth You must look in the mirror And make sense of what you can see Just be Just be They say learning to love yourself Is the first step But you take what you want to be real Flying on plains exotic locations Won't teach you How you how to feel Beside the fact That you are who you are And nothing can change that believe Just be Just be Cause now I know Is not so far To were I go There's not this spot Since this I feel I need To just be Just be I was lost And I'm still lost But I feel so much better Cause now I know Is not so far To were I go There's not this spot Since this I feel I need To just be Just be |
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My favourite lyrics :
F**k all you hoes) Get a grip motherf**ker. Yeah, this album is dedicated to all the teachers that told me I'd never amount to nothin', to all the people that lived above the buildings that I was hustlin' in front of that called the police on me when I was just tryin' to make some money to feed my daughters, and all the niggaz in the struggle, you know what I'm sayin'? Uh-ha, it's all good baby bay-bee, uh [Verse One:] 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 Uh, and if you don't know, now you know, nigga, uh [Chorus:] You know very well who you are Don't let em hold you down, reach for the stars You had a go, but not that many 'cause you're the only one I'll give you good and plenty [Verse Two:] 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 Uh...and if you don't know, now you know, nigga [Verse Three:] 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... (It's all good) ...and if you don't know, now you know, nigga, uh Uh, uh...and if you don't know, now you know, nigga Uh...and if you don't know, now you know, nigga, uh Representin' B-Town in the house, Junior Mafia, mad flavor, uh Uh, yeah, a-ight |
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Please allow me to introduce myself
I'm a man of wealth and taste I've been around for a long long year stolen many man's soul and faith I was around when Jesus Christ had His moment of doubt and pain Made damn sure that Pilate washed his hands and sealed His fate Pleased to meet you hope you guess my name But what's puzzling you is the nature of my game Stuck around St. Petersburg when I saw it was a time for a change Killed the Tzar and his ministers, Anastasia screamed in vain I rode a tank held a gen'rals rank when the blitzkrieg raged and the bodies stank Pleased to meet you hope you guess my name. Oh yeah Ah what's puzzling you is the nature of my game. Oh yeah I watched the glee while your kings and queens fought for ten decades for the Gods they made I shouted out "Who killed the Kennedy's?" when after all it was you and me Let me please intruduce myself I'm a man of wealth and taste And I lay traps for troubadors who get killed before they reach Bombay Pleased to meet you hope you guess my name. Oh yeah But what's puzzling you is the nature of my game. Oh yeah Pleased to meet you hope you guess my name But what's puzzling you is the nature of my game Just as every cop is a criminal and all the sinners, Saints as heads is tails, just call me Lucifer 'cause I'm in need of some restraint So if you meet me, have some courtesy have some sympathy and some taste Use all your well learned politesse or I'll lay your soul to waste Pleased to meet you hope you guess my name But what's puzzling you is the nature of my game |
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Join Date: Nov 2002
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Leftover Crack - Atheist Anthem
From high up on yer crucifix You preach about my triple 6 You spit about my this and that And yank away yer welcome mat With a coupon jesus christ will save So don't you christians misbehave 'cuz santa makes the list himself And he's rotting on the warehouse shelf * And all the boys in the straight-edge scene are in the basement huffing gasoline Dead, dead, dead, dead Yer god is dead to me! And when the laws of God just make ya pissed You better become an atheist Dead, dead, dead, dead Yer god is dead to me! When the greed of man is not appeased All will rot sick and diseased Once again the fallen towers The Tortured death of every hour And at the toll of the final bell You lead the righteous down to hell When all the world is dead by dawn All I ask is bring me along! * And all the boys in the straight-edge scene are in the basement huffing gasoline Dead, dead, dead, dead Yer god is dead to me! And when the laws of God just make ya pissed You better become an atheist Dead, dead, dead, dead Yer god is dead to me! Nuclear Apox spells your doom like the t.v. in yer living room each bomb kills a million dead it melts your skin and implodes yer head And now you get yer judgement day You think you'll float up then away But yer guilty just like everyone You turn to ash when the burning's done * And all the boys in the straight-edge scene are in the basement huffing gasoline Dead, dead, dead, dead Yer god is dead to me! And when the laws of God just make ya pissed You better become an atheist Dead, dead, dead, dead Yer god is dead to me! There's a hunger within you a tapeworm deep inside or maybe it's just cancer the doctors can't decide but yer stomach keeps on growing as yer body wastes away and yer getting ill & weaker every single fucking day we are alone we are alone
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You shut your mouth
How can you say I go about things the wrong way? I am human and I need to be loved Just like everybody else does... --How Soon Is Now? |
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Leftover Crack - Clear Channel (Fuck Off)
The Sovereign Insincerity The monopoly of greed Nickleback, POD, Rancid, Britany & Creed The Bureaucrats they leech upon to mediocre trends Your song in heavy rotation from the cash your label spends From the products you promote for the ones who foot the bill A Prefabricated goose-step for the pockets that you fill The monotony of censored products shine in the display The same old song of compromise went platinum today. From town to town & state to state The same old song you love to hate The same shit stacked upon your plate rotate again & syndicate We've been waiting far too long too change the band, too change the song through every day & dusk & dawn We've been brain-washed to sing along No difference between the hot new single & the Pepsi ads commercial jingle The beauty's withered faded crinkle Just sip the coke & pop the pringle THe boardroom is the dragons lair They play us shit 'cuz they dont care The clearest channel plays unfair & we all want you off the air Overdose on shoddy culture; mediocre trends Auto-Tune the bottom line as a mean to meet the ends Merging corporate empires create the ill conglomerations & buy up to reprogram major market radio stations Fabricate one single voice broadcast from sea to sea What once held notions of change & choice is now being controlled fully Deregulations raised the edge of expolitations bar Politics replaced by "bling" & clothes & fancy cars Trapped imaginations from the video's blinding light Bombarded with monotony that captivates the sight The channel we've been tuned to is all frigid, blank and clear Told what to eat & drink & buy and whom to hate & fear POisoned by the fairy-tale, A capitalistic dream Go to sleep, You're free and brave, and on the winning team
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Unchain the colours before my eyes,
Yesterday's sorrows, tomorrow's white lies. Scan the horizon, the clouds take me higher, I shall return from out of fire. Tears for rememberance, and tears for joy, Tears for somebody and this lonely boy. Out in the madness, the all seeing eye, Flickers above us, to light up the sky. Unchain the colours before my eyes, Yesterday's sorrows, tomorrow's white lies. Scan the horizon, the clouds take me higher, I shall return from out of fire. |
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You've seen life through distorted eyes
You know you had to learn The execution of your mind You really had to turn The race is run the book is read The end begins to show The truth is out, the lies are old But you don't want to know Nobody will ever let you know When you ask the reasons why They just tell you that you're on your own Fill your head all full of lies The people who have crippled you You want to see them burn The gates of life have closed on you And now there's just no return You're wishing that the hands of doom Could take your mind away And you don't care if you don't see Again the light of day Nobody will ever let you know When you ask the reasons why They just tell you that you're on your own Fill your head all full of lies Where can you run to What more can you do No more tomorrow Life is killing you Dreams turn to nightmares Heaven turns to hell Burned out confusion Nothing more to tell Everything around you What's it coming to God knows as your dog knows God blast all of you Sabbath Bloody Sabbath Nothing more to do Living just for dying Dying just for you |
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Rush - The Trees
There is unrest in the forest,
There is trouble with the trees, For the maples want more sunlight And the oaks ignore their pleas. The trouble with the maples, (And they're quite convinced they're right) They say the oaks are just too lofty And they grab up all the light. But the oaks can't help their feelings If they like the way they're made. And they wonder why the maples Can't be happy in their shade. There is trouble in the forest, And the creatures all have fled, As the maples scream "Oppression!" And the oaks just shake their heads So the maples formed a union And demanded equal rights. "The oaks are just too greedy; We will make them give us light." Now there's no more oak oppression, For they passed a noble law, And the trees are all kept equal By hatchet, axe, and saw. |
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I got blood on my hands and there's no remorse,
I got blood on my dick 'cause I fucked the corpse. DMX - Bring Your Whole Crew
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Queen - Is This The World We Created
Just look at all those hungry mouths we have to feed Take a look at all the suffering we breed So many lonely faces scattered all around Searching for what they need Is this the world we created? What did we do it for? Is this the world we invaded Against the law? So it seems in the end Is this what we're all living for today? The world that we created You know that every day a helpless child is born Who needs some loving care inside a happy home Somewhere a wealthy man is sitting on his throne Waiting for life to go by Is this the world we created? We made it on our own Is this the world we devastated Right to the bone? If there's a God in the sky looking down What can he think of what we've done To the world that He created?
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Pearl Jam - Black
Sheets of empty canvas, untouched sheets of clay Were laid spread out before me as her body once did All five horizons revolved around her soul As the earth to the sun Now the air I tasted and breathed has taken a turn Ooh, and all I taught her was everything Ooh, I know she gave me all that she wore And now my bitter hands chafe beneath the clouds Of what was everything? Oh, the pictures have all been washed in black, tattooed everything... I take a walk outside I?m surrounded by some kids at play I can feel their laughter, so why do I sear Oh, and twisted thoughts that spin round my head I?m spinning, oh, I?m spinning How quick the sun can, drop away And now my bitter hands cradle broken glass Of what was everything (note the lack of question mark) All the pictures have all been washed in black, tattooed everything... All the love gone bad turned my world to black Tattooed all I see, all that I am, all I?ll ever be...yeah... Uh huh...uh huh...ooh... I know someday you?ll have a beautiful life, I know you?ll be a star In somebody else?s sky, but why Why, why can?t it be, why can?t it be mine |
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Therapy?
Diane Hey little girl, wanna go for a ride? There's room and my wagon is parked right outside We can cruise down Robert Street all night long But I think I'll just rape you and kill you instead Diane (Diane), Diane (Diane), Diane (Diane) Diane (Diane), Diane (Diane), Diane (Diane) I hear there's a party at Lake Cove It'd be so much easier if I drove We could check it out, we can go and see Come on, take a ride with me Diane (Diane), Diane (Diane), Diane (Diane) Diane (Diane), Diane (Diane), Diane (Diane) Lay down together for a while I'll put all your clothes in a nice neat little pile You're the cutest girl I've ever seen in my life But it's over now and with my knife Diane (Diane), Diane (Diane), Diane (Diane) Diane (Diane), Diane (Diane), Diane (Diane) Diane (Diane), Diane (Diane), Diane (Diane) Diane (Diane), Diane (Diane), Diane (Diane)
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"cuz im like the devil, a universal hater/
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Is anyone even bothering to read any of this?
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I've been the one to party until the end
Looking for the after party to begin I'm going down to La La Land I hope to see yaz soon in La La Land CHORUS Somethin bout those little pills unreal the thrills they yield until they kill a million brain cells Somethin bout those little pills unreal the thrills they yield until they kill a million brain cells Now I need to go,whos gonna give me a ride to the after show I hope that I have enough change so I can make my brain rearrange I'm going down to La La Land I hope to see ya soon in La La Land CHORUS Oh what have I done, what happened to the morning I passed the time away high again I got to find a way to fill the space in time(8X) CHORUS La La Land is where I need to be La La Land is the place that all sets me free CHORUS (4X) Brain cells Has anybody seen my brain today? Ay Can anybody pay my rent today? Ay
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