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Post your favourite lyrics!
ok,i go first
one of my favourite songs Lynyrd Skynyrd Pronounced Leh-Nerd Skin-Nerd (1973) Simple Man Mama told me when I was young Come sit beside me, my only son And listen closely to what I say. And if you do this It will help you some sunny day. Take your time... Don't live too fast, Troubles will come and they will pass. Go find a woman and you'll find love, And don't forget son, There is someone up above. (Chorus) And be a simple kind of man. Be something you love and understand. Be a simple kind of man. Won't you do this for me son, If you can? Forget your lust for the rich man's gold All that you need is in your soul, And you can do this if you try. All that I want for you my son, Is to be satisfied. (Chorus) Boy, don't you worry... you'll find yourself. Follow you heart and nothing else. And you can do this if you try. All I want for you my son, Is to be satisfied. (Chorus) |
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Ticking away the moments that make up a dull day
You fritter and waste howes in an off hand way Kicking around on a piece of ground in you home town Waiting for someone or something to show you the way Tired of lying in the sunshine staging home to watch the rain You are young and life is long and there is time to kill today And then one day you find ten years have got behind you No one told you when to run you missed the starting gun And you run and you run to catch up with the sun but it's sinking And racing around to come up behind you again The sun is the same in the relative way but you're older Shorter of breath and one day closer to death Every year is getting shorter never seem to find the Time Plans that either come to naught or half a page of scribbler lines Flanging on in quiet desperation in the English way The Time is gone the song is over though I'd something more to say |
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I have too many favorite songs to list but my all time favorite is the song(s) from "Run, Simon, Run" at http://www.angelfire.com/ks/dreamrealm/runsimonrun.html
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I am the Lizard King ,
I can do anything ![]() woke up this morning and got myself a beer Bake |
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i'm glad we have a doors fan here
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Tall and tan
and young and lovely the girl from Ipanema goes walking and when she passes each one she passes goes ahhh When she walks she's like a samba that swings so cool and sways so gently that when she passes each one she passes goes ahhh Oh, but he watches so sadly How can he tell her he loves her Yes, he would give his heart gladly but each day when she walks to the sea she looks straight ahead not at he Tall and tan and young and lovely the girl from Ipanema goes walking and when she passes he smiles but she doesn't see she just doesn't see |
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Led Zeppelin
Stairway To Heaven There's a lady who's sure all that glitters is gold And she's buying a stairway to heaven When she gets there she knows, if the stores are all closed With a word she can get what she came for Ooh - ooh And she's buying a stairway to heaven There's a sign on the wall, but she wants to be sure 'Cause you know sometimes words have two meanings In a tree by the brook there's a songbird who sings Sometimes all of our thoughts are misgiven Ooh, it makes me wonder Ooh, it makes me wonder There's a feeling I get when I look to the west And my spirit is crying for leaving In my thoughts I have seen rings of smoke through the trees And the voices of those who standing looking Ooh, it makes me wonder Ooh, it really makes me wonder And it's whispered that soon, if we all call the tune Then the piper will lead us to reason And a new day will dawn for those who stand long And the forests will echo with laughter Oh oh oh oh oh oh If there's a bustle in your hedgerow, don't be alarmed now It's just a spring clean for the May queen Yes, there are two paths you can go by, but in the long run There's still time to change the road you're on And it makes me wonder, Oh, oh, oh Your head is humming and it won't go, in case you don't know The piper's calling you to join him Dear lady, can you hear the wind blow and did you know Your stairway lies on the whispering wind And as we wind on down the road Our shadows taller than our soul There walks a lady we all know Who shines white light and wants to show How everything still turns to gold And if you listen very hard The tune will come to you at last When all are one and one is all, yeah To be a rock and not to roll And she's buying a stairway to heaven [This message has been edited by hottshot (edited 10-27-2001).] |
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I got somethin' to say
I killed your baby today and it Doesn't matter much to me As long as it's dead. I got somethin' to say I raped your mother today and it Doesn't matter much to me As long as she's spread. Ooh lovely death Just waiting for your breath Come, sweet death, one last caress ![]() |
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not only the lyrics but the music/lyrics for:
sad: creep - stone temple pilots Forward yesterday makes me wanna stay what they said was real makes me wanna steal livin' under house guess I'm living I'm a mouse all's I gots is time got no meaning, just a rhyme take time with a wounded hand cause it likes to heal take time with a wounded hand cause it likes to steal I'm half the man I used to be this I feel as the dawn it fades to gray feelin' uninspired think I'll start a fire everybody run bobby's got a gun think you're kinda neat then she tells meI'm a creep friends don't mean a thing guess I'll leave it up to me take time with a wounded hand cause it likes to heal take time with a wounded hand cause it likes to steal I'm half the man I used to be this I feel as the dawn it fades to gray happy: Get It Together - Beastie Boys 1-2 1-2 Keep It On Listen To The Shit Because We Kick It Until Dawn Listen To The Abstract Got It Going On Listen To The Ladies Come On And Let Me Spawn All Your Eggs Then You You Go Up The River Listen To The Abstract That Freaky ****** I'm Ad Rock And I Shock And I Tick And I Tock And I Can't Stop With The Body Rock See I've Got Heart Like John Starks Hitting Mad Sparks Pass Me The Mic And I'll Be Rocking The Whole Park I'm The M To The C To The A And It's A Must The Rhymes That We Bust On The Topic On Lust And My Moms Is Not Butt, But Fuck It Let Me Get Down To The Rhythm Yes I'm Getting Funky And I'm Shooting All My Jism Like John Holmes, The X-rated ****** Listen To The Shit 'Cause I'm The Ill Figure Nobody's Getting Any Bigger Than This Ad Rock Down With The Ione Listen To The Shit Because Both Of Them Is Boney Got To Do It Like This Like Chachi And Joanie Because She's The Cheese And I'm The Macaroni So Why All The Fight And Why All The Fuss Becasue I Ain't Got No Dust Yea, You Know I'm Getting Silly I've Got A Grandma Hazel And A Grandma Tilly Grand Royalprez And I'm Also A Member Born On The Cusp In The Month Of November I Do The Patty Duke In Case You Don't Remember Well, I Freak A Funky Beat Like The Shit Was In A Blender Well, I'm Long Gone Word Is Born Don't Need A Mother Fucking Fool Telling Me Right From Wrong I Don't Think I'm Slick Nor Do I Play Like I'm Hard But I Shall Drive The Lane Like I Was Evan Bernhard And I've Working On My Game Because Life Is Taxing Got To Get It Together And See What's Happening I Go One Two Like My Name Was Biz Mark But I Had To Do The Shit Just Let Me Embark On The Lyric And The Noun And The Verb Let's Kick The Shit Off 'Cause Yo, I'm Not The Herb Well, It's Not The Herb But The Spice With The Flavor To Spare Tho Moog With The Funk For Your Derriere While We're On That Topic, Yes I Like To Mention When It Comes To Boning I'm Representing Spacing, Zoning, Talkin' On The Phone And My Brain Is Roaming And I Don't Know Where It's Going Talking Lots Of Shit A Little Tweaking On The Weekend I've Got To Get Him By The Reigns Because I Know That I'm Freaking Well, I'm A Funky Skull And I'm A Scorpio And When I Get My Flow I'm Dr On The Go So Q-tip, What You On The Mic For Because I Had To Talk About The Times That I Rhyme And When M.C.S Come In My Face, I'm Like Mace Because I Back Them Off With The Quills ****** 'Cause I Tell You, ****** 'Cause I'll Keep You Under Prills Resting On Nine One One Sixteenth Ave Off The Farmes Boulevard I'm From Manhattan M.C.A.'s From Brooklyn Yea, M.C.A., Your Shit Be Cooking Praying Mantis On The Court And I Can't Be Beat So, Yo Tip, What's Up With The Boot On Your Feet I've Got The Timbos On The Toes And This Is How It Goes Oh One Two, Oh My God One Two, Oh My God, I've Got Some Shit I've Got The Kung Fu Grip Behind My Green Trap Kit Never Ever Ever Smoking Crack Never Ever Ever Fucking Wack I Eat The Fuckin' Pineapple Now & Laters Listen To Me Now, Don't Listen To Me Later Fuck It 'Cause I Know I Didn't Make It Fuckin' Rhyme For Real But, Yo Technically I'm As Hard As Steel Gonna Get It Together, Watch It, Gonna Get It Together Ma Bell I'm Like Ma Bell, I've Got The Ill Communications [This message has been edited by Roberto (edited 10-27-2001).] |
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Oh, say, can you see, by the dawn's early light,
What so proudly we hail'd at the twilight's last gleaming? Whose broad stripes and bright stars, thro' the perilous fight, O'er the ramparts we watch'd, were so gallantly streaming? And the rocket's red glare, the bombs bursting in air Gave proof thro' the night that our flag was still there. Oh, say, does that Star-Spangled Banner yet wave O'er the land of the free and the home of the brave? |
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I dance with the dead in my dreams Listen to the hollowed screams The dead have taken my soul Temptations, loss of control or Counting on nothing, The numbers get higher. Blinded by reason, You're asleep at the wheel. Confused understanding. With a slip for the hold, Squeeze past the pressure, You're asleep at the wheel. A magical moment, is it too much of a good thing. Recycled in memory, was it too much of a good thing. Preserved in its danger, You're asleep at the wheel. Blank stare and a whisper, I thought you'd be different. or Here I sit and watch my world come crumbling down I cry for help, no-ones around Silently screaming as I bang my head against the wall It seems like no-one cares at all Always an emotion, But how can I explain- I can't explain Kinda like the scent of a rose, with words I can't explain - the same with my pain Caught up in emotion, goes over my head- sometimes I got to think to myself is this life or death, am I living or am I dead The clock keeps ticking, But nothing else seems to change Problems never solved just re-arranged And when I think about all the times that I've had, some were good - most were bad I search for personality and look for things I cannot see Love and Peace flash through my mind, Pain and hate were all I find Find no hope in nothing new - never had a dream come true - lies and hate and agony thru my eyes that's all I see If I'm gonna cry - will you wipe away my tears If I'm gonna die - Lord please take away my fear Before I drown in sorrow - Last thing that I'll say How will I laugh tomorrow - If I can't even smile today. HOW WILL I LAUGH TOMORROW - IF I CAN'T EVEN SMILE TODAY |
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Hey Jack, what's happenin'?
I was a car hop You were into be-bop You sang do wop diddy wop diddy wop doo All of them changes you put me through If I could go back again Well I know I'd never let you go Back with all of my friends To that wonderful *'65 Love Affair We wasn't gettin' nowhere But we didn't care It was a crazy '65 Love Affair Rock 'n' roll was simple and clear Oh, I still can hear I can hear it baby Well I asked you like a dum-dum You were bad with your pom-poms You said ooh wah go team ooh wah goOoh-ee baby I want you to know If I could go back in time Well, I know somehow you'd still be mine I wouldn't be so blind To that wonderful '65 Love Affair When rock 'n' roll was simple and clear Oh, I still can hear I can hear it baby Well, I tried to make you give in One night at the drive-in You said oh no baby, oh no woo All of them changes you put me through If I could go back in time Well, I know somehow you'd still be mine I wouldn't be so blind To that wonderful Chorus We sang doo wop diddy wop diddy wop doo Doo wop diddy wop diddy wop doo Oh, I don't know. Well, rumor around town says you think you might be heading down to the shore. Uh, yeah, I think I'm goin' down to the shore. Whatcha gonna do down there? Uh, I don't know, play some video games, buy some Def Leppard t-shirts. Hey, don't forget to get your Motley Crue t-shirt, y'know, all proceeds go to get their lead singer out of jail. Uh huh.Hey, you gonna check out the sand bar while you're there? Uh, what's the Sand Bar? Oh, it's this place that lets sixteen year-old kids drink. Oh, cool.Y'know who's gonna be there? Uh, who?My favorite cover band, Crystal Shit. Oh.Yeah, they do a Doors show, you'd be really impressed, in fact, it goes a little like this: Love me two times baby Love me twice today Love me two times girl Cause I got AIDS Love me two times baby, once for tomorrow, once cause I got AIDS Wow, Pretty good Jim Morrison impersonation there. Yeah, I hope those guys have a good sense of humor and don't take us to court. Uh, what's the court? Never mind that, Oh, you mean like the People's Court? Well, that's another story; the important thing here is you gotta ask me how I'm gonna get down to the shore. Uh, how you gonna get down to the shore? Funny you should ask, I've got a car now. Oh wow, how'd you get a car? Oh, my parents drove it up here from the Bahamas. You're kidding! I must be, the Bahamas are islands, okay, the important thing now, is that you ask me what kind of car I have. Uh, what kinda car do ya got? I've got aBITCHIN CAMARO!..... BITCHIN CAMARO, BITCHIN CAMARO, Now it's in all the papers My folks bought me a BITCHIN CAMARO with no insurance to match; So if you happen to run me down, please don't leave a scratch. I ran over some old lady one night at the county fair; And I didn't get arrested, because my dad's the mayor. BITCHIN CAMARO, BITCHIN CAMARO Doughnuts on your lawn BITCHIN CAMARO, BITCHIN CAMARO Tony Orlando and Dawn When I drive past the kids, they all spit and cuss, Because I've got a BITCHIN CAMARO and they have to ride the bus. So you'd better get out of my way, when I run through your yard; Because I've got a BITCHIN CAMARO; And an Exxon credit card. BITCHIN CAMARO, BITCHIN CAMARO Hey, man where ya headed? BITCHIN CAMARO, BITCHIN CAMARO I drive on unleaded. |
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Nice to see some Misfits and Suicidal Tendencies pop up in this thread - who said 80's music sucked? hehe
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Ok check this out
It aint impossible, it aint easy Opportunity shifting here So far the strategy aint working the facts are in it's so very clear I do what I want I can't predict the future And those who can I know that they are lying I know the truth can be hard to swallow A soap opera world leaders are crying Correction I need no direction Oh let me go just one last time I spend my whole life searching for direction Oh let me go just one last time You can burn a book if you don't like the answers Or join forces with an AXL grind USA protecting your cancers A list if hatred is easy to find Well there's a growing sentiment in America If you listen closely you can hear them all Right is right wrong is wrong and evil Consider it bad behavior Correction I need no direction Oh let me go just one last time I spend my whole life searching for direction Oh let me go just one last time Bad generation polarize view No one leaves home to go and help you Watch CNN and then you know US bombs come down, what you gonna do Boom boom boom look around There's no more roof no more house, no street, no town, shot down Burnt black and brown electrical meltdown You'll hear the sound of the U.S. bomb all around Ah it's a shake down It's a break down Atomic shutdown And then you know!!!!!! Correction I need no direction Oh let me go just one last time I spend my whole life searching for direction Oh let me go just one last time Correction I need no direction Oh let me go just one last time I spend my whole life searching for direction Oh let me go just one last time One last time.... ====== Anyone knows that song? ![]() ------------------
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whatever if it's amp's or not that would be a goddamn powerful 30 sec punk rock lyrics, or he's describing a cannibal corpse cd cover.
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Amp = suicidal tendencies fan
80's rock! |
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I don't like the name tag between your toes.
I don't like the snot running out of your nose. I don't like the stains on your pantyhose - just your cold stiff body when I hold you close. I love rigor mortis when it just sets in. I know where you're goin' I don't care where you've been. A pillow in a coffin's just as good as a bed and baby how I love it when you fuck me dead. Baby how I love it when you fuck me dead. Every new girl's another three day affair. I got to be gentle not to pull out your hair. It really doesn't matter if she's gray haired and old. It really doesn't matter if she's too young and cold. Smiling in emergency a drag your O.K. I'd rather make it with you when you're DOA. Lying there stiff when it's time to play. I can't wait till the undertaker goes away. Hanging upside down when you're getting drained. S&M pleasure on the wall when you're chained. When you splatter love juices still remain and baby how I love you when you fuck me dead. Baby I love it when you fuck me dead. Baby, baby, I'll hold you close. Quick, quick before you decompose. Baby how I love it when you fuck me dead. Baby how I love it when you fuck me dead. Baby how I love it when you fuck. |
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amp: you like punk rock?
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yes that's right, punk is dead it's just another cheap product for the consumers head bubblegum rock on plastic transistors schoolboy sedition backed by big time promoters cbs promote the clash ain't for revolution, it's just for cash punk became a fashion just like hippy used to be ain't got a thing to do with your or me movements are systems and systems kill movements are expressions of the public will punk became a movement cos we all felt lost leaders sold out and now we all pay the cost punk narcissism was a social napalm steve jones started doing real harm preaching revolution, anarchy and change sucked from the system that had given him his name well i'm tired of staring through shit stained glass tired of staring up a superstars arse i've got an arse and crap and a name i'm just waiting for my fifteen minutes fame steven jones, you're napalm if you're so pretty vacant, why do you smarm? patti smith, you're napalm, your write with your hand but it's rimbaud's arm and me, yes, i, do i want to burn? is there something i can learn? do i need a business man to promote my angle can i resist the carrots that fame and fortune dangle i see the velvet zippies in their bondage gear the social elite with safetypins in their ear i watch and understand that it don't mean a thing the scorpions might attack, but the systems stole the sting punk is dead. punk is dead. punk is dead.
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IN MY LIFE - The Beatles
----------- There are places I remember In my life though some have changed, Some forever not for better, Some have gone and some remain. All these places had their moments, With lovers and friends I still can recall, Some are dead and some are living, In my life I've loved them all. But of all these friends and lovers, There is no one compares with you, And these mem'ries lose their meaning, When I think of love as something new. Though I know I'll never lose affection For people and things that went before, I know I'll often stop and think about them, In my life I love you more. Though I know I'll never lose affection For people and things that went before, I know I'll often stop and think about them, In my life I love you more. In my life I love you more. (this song is even sadder when performed by Sean Connery as spoken word. - It's on a tribute to George Martin Album entitled "In My Life" I heard this song right after my best friend died of a heroin overdose, a lot of friends have died since and that's why this song had really stuck with me) --- <a href="http://www.sexlicence.com/click.php?154337&sexlicence">Sexlicence - 70% Recurring for Life!</a> |
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Wasn't it The Art of Rebellion ?
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Rerevisited: Metallica Garage Days Rerevisited / Metallica "Last Caress/Green Hell" (and here's Green Hell) Here in this place is the lies the genie of death. Touch it, see it, Oh. Here in this place is the means to your end Touch it, feel it, Green Hell You did your best as someone could I bet you never knew you would And did you run away from it I bet you thought you were really good. We`re gonna burn in hell- Green Hell Like every hell but kind of green- Green Hell, green hell Try let me get back up there- green hell, green hell Feel it burning in your cereal- green hell, green hell Throw your fuckin friends inside- green hell, green hell Gotta fuckin pay and you must stay- green hell Cannot forget about the best- green hell, green hell Hell is reigning in your blood, green hell, green hell Gotta burn it all- Green hell You did your best as someone could I bet you never knew you would And did you run away from me I bet you think they were really good. Here in this place lies the genie of death Touch it, see it Here in this place sister won`t let it in. Touch it, feel it, green hell You did your best as someone could I bet you never knew you would Did you run away from it? I bet you thought you thought you were really good You`ve come to this as someone told I bet you never knew you would Gonna bring green hell Green hell ![]() |
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Just cause you don't understand what's going on don't mean it don't make no sense, and just cause you don't like it don't mean it ain't no good, and let me tell you somethin before you go takin a walk in my world you better take a look in the real world cause this ain't no Mr. Rogers neighorhood. Can you say "Feel like dhit"? yea maybe sometimes I do feel like shit I ain't happy about it but I'd rather feel like shit than to be full of shit. And if I offended you, Oh I'm sorry but maybe you needed to be offended but heres my apology and one more thing...... FUCK YOU! 'Cause you can't bring me down Who the hell you calling crazy? You wouldn't know what crazy was if Charles Manson was eating fruit loops on your front porch. |
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yup amazon's got the art of rebellion
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Nightmare, the persecution
A childs dream of death Torment, ill forgotten A soul that will never rest... Guidance, it means nothing In a world of brutal time Electric, circus, wild Deep in the infants mind Silent scream Bury the unwanted child Beaten and torn Sacrifice the unborn Shattered, adolescent Bearer of no name Restrained, insane games Suffer the children condemned Scattered, remnants of life Murder a time to die Pain, sufferaged toy Life's little fragments destroyed Silent scream Crucify the bastard son Beaten and torn Sanctify lives of scorn |
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wow, suicidal, slayer and misfits, who'd of thunk it?
![]() my favorite line, that sent a chill up my spine upon firt listen is from the Slayer song "Angel Of Death" (btw, my band used to cover that song and I can still do the Araya scream ![]() ===================== Auschwitz, the meaning of pain The why that I want you to die Slow death, immense decay Showers that cleanse you of your life Forced in like cattle you run Stripped of your life's worth Human mice, for the Angel of Death Four hundred thousand more to die Angel of Death Monarch to the kingdom of the dead Sadistic, surgeon of demise Sadist of the noblest blood Destroying, without mercy To benefit the Aryan race Surgery, with no anesthesia Feel his knife pierce you intensely Inferior, no use to mankind Strapped down screaming out to die Angel of Death Monarch to the kingdom of the dead Infamous butcher, Angel of Death Pumping fluid, inside your brain Pressure in your skull begins pushing through your eyes Burning flesh drips away Test of heat burns your skin Your mind starts to boil Frigid cold, cracking limbs How long can you lastin this frozen water burial? Sewn together and joining heads Just a matter of time 'Til you rip yourselves apart Millions laid out in their crowded tombs Sickening ways to achievethe holocaust Seas of blood and buried life Smell your death as it burns deep inside of you Abacinate, eyes that bleed Praying for the end of your wide awake nightmare Wings of pain reach out for you His face of death staring down Your blood running cold Injecting cellsinto dying eyes Feeding on the screams of the mutants he's creating Pathetic harmless victims left to die Rancid Angel of Death flying free Angel of Death Monarch to the kingdom of the dead Infamous butcher, Angel of Death Angel of Death!!!!! I should probably check those lyrics, hehehe, those are from memory and sure I forgot something.... ------------------ Making Bank Make $42 per TRIAL signup with over 100 sites plus webmaster tools like console and doorway generators and more Evil is as evil does Dark Dollars [This message has been edited by SykkBoy2 (edited 10-27-2001).] |
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When I was a child I caught a fleeting glimpse Out of the corner of my eye I turned to look but it was gone I cannot put my finger on it now The child is grown, The dream is gone I have become comfortably numb [This message has been edited by tenletters (edited 10-27-2001).] |
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Artist: Snoop Doggy Dogg w/ Nate Dogg, Kurupt, Warren G
Album: Doggystyle Song: Ain't No Fun (If the Homies Can't Have None) Intro: You're back now at the jack-off hour this is DJ, Eazy Dick On W-Balls, right now, somethin new, by Snoop Doggy Dogg And this one goes out to the ladies, from all the guys A big bow wow wow, cuz we gonna make it a little mystery here tonight, this is DJ Eazy Dick, on the station that slaps you across your fat ass, with a fat dick Verse One: Nate Dogg When I met you last night baby Before you opened up your gap I had respect for ya lady But now I take it all back Cause you gave me all your pussy And ya even licked my balls Leave your number on the cabinet And I promise baby, I'll give ya a call Next time I'm feelin kinda horny You can come on over, and I'll break you off And if you can't fuck, that day, baby Just lay back, and open your mouth Cause I have never met a girl That I love in the whole wide world Verse Two: Kurupt Well, if Kurupt gave a fuck about a bitch I'd always be broke I'd never have no motherfuckin indo to smoke I gets loced and looney, bitch you can't Do Me Do we like BBD, you hoochie groupie? I have no love for hoes That's somethin I learned in the pound so how the fuck am I supposed to pay this hoe, just to lay this hoe I know the pussy's mines, I'ma fuck a couple more times And then I'm through with it, there's nothing else to do with it Pass it to the homie, now you hit it Cause she ain't nuthin but a bitch to me And y'all know, that bitches ain't shit to me i gives a fuck, why don't y'all pay attention Approach it with a different proposition, I'm Kurupt Hoe you'll never be my only one, trick ass beeeitch! Chorus: (repeat 4X) It ain't no fun, if the homies can't have none Verse Three: Snoop Doggy Dogg Guess who back in the motherfuckin house With a fat dick for your motherfuckin mouth Hoes recognize, niggaz do too Cuz when bitches get skanless and pull a voodoo What you gon do? You really don't know So I'd advise you not to trust that hoe Silly of me to fall in love with a bitch Knowin damn well, I'm too caught up with my grip Now as the sun rotates and my game grows bigger How many bitches wanna fuck this nigga named Snoop Doggy, I'm all the above I'm too swift on my toes to get caught up with you hoes But see, it ain't no fun, if my homies can't get a taste of it Cause you know I don't love em Verse Four: Warren G Whoa! Hey, now ya know, inhale, exhale with my flow One for the money, two for the btiches Three to get ready, and four to hit the switches In my Chevy, six-fo' Rad to be exact With bitches on my side, and bitches on back So back up bitch cuz i'm strugglin, so get off your knees and then start jugglin these motherfuckin nuts in your mouth It's me, Warren G the nigga with the clout Whoo! Chorus Yeah biatch Snoop Dogg Rulez ![]() ------------------ Free Hardcore Sexxx links Webmasters submit your sites and movie galleries here for fresh traffic |
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Come walk with me through endless time
See what has been and what the future sees Share the wisdom of the old world that has past Step in a life that's yet to be born You spill the blood Eternal soul I'll show you sites that you would not believe Experience pleasure thought unobtained At one with evil that has ruled before Now smells the stench of immortality Spill your blood let it run on to me Take my hand and let go of your life Close your eyes and see what is me Raise the chalice, embrace for evermore |
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I was close on the lyrics of "Angel Of Death" but the whole "Reign In Blood" album is a masterpiece of the highest order, here are all the lyrics
![]() anyone else want to form a Slayer coverband? ![]() ![]() wow, this thread is gonna be one long motherfucking scroll ;))) ------------------ Making Bank Make $42 per TRIAL signup with over 100 sites plus webmaster tools like console and doorway generators and more Evil is as evil does Dark Dollars |
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Welcome !
To the elder ruins again The wind whispers beside the deep forest Darkness will show us the way "Heic noenum pax" Here is no peace The sky has darkened thirteen as we are collected woeful around a book made of human flesh "De grandaevus antiquus mulum tristis arcanas mysteria scriptum" The books bloodwritten pages open "Invoco crentus domini de daemonium" We follow with our white eyes The ceremonial proceeding "Heic noenum pax" Bring us the goat "Rex sacriticulus mortifer" In the circle of stone coffins We are standing with our black robes on holding the bowl with unholy water "Psychomantum et precr exito annos major" "Ferus netandus sacerdos magus. Mortem animalium" |
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Well first off I don't know the lyrics to any of my fave songs but I can tell you the songs *LOL*
Most of Queen's songs like fat bottom girls. All of bob segar and the silver bullet band's music. And For country it has to be the song "The Dance" by Mr Garth Brooks ------------------
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I wanna fuck you in the ass
I wanna fuck you in the ass I wanna fuck you in the ass I wanna fuck you in the ass I wanna fuck you in the ass I wanna fuck you in the ass I wanna fuck you in the ass I wanna fuck you in the ass I wanna fuck you in the ass ... etc. etc. etc. (etc. etc. etc.) ------------------ ![]() sXonic - premium webhosting "Kicking major ass!" |
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o forgot to mention: it _really_ is an existing song... released about 10 years ago I think... don't remember the artist or title but I guess it's "I wanna fuck you in the ass" LOL
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As soon as you're born
they make you feel small By giving you no time instead of it all Till the pain is so big you feel nothing at all A working class hero is something to be They hurt you at home and they hit you at school They hate you if you're clever and they despise a fool Till you're so fucking crazy you can't follow their rules A working class hero is something to be When they've tortured and scared you for twenty odd years Then they expect you to pick a career When you can't really function you're so full of fear A working class hero is something to be Keep you doped with religion and sex and TV And you think you're so clever and classless and free But you're still fucking peasants as far as I can see A working class hero is something to be There's room at the top they're telling you still But first you must learn how to smile as you kill If you want to be like the folks on the hill A working class hero is something to be If you want to be a hero well just follow me love ------------------ tit, writer for: COZYFROG Submit your Free site, TGP or TGP2 gallery to the MowseBytes Newsletter BONEPRONE 4 LIFE |
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NIN (Hurt)
i hurt myself today to see if i still feel i focus on the pain the only thing that's real the needle tears a hole the old familiar sting try to kill it all away but i remember everything what have i become? my sweetest friend everyone i know goes away in the end you could have it all my empire of dirt i will let you down i will make you hurt i wear my crown of shit on my liar's chair full of broken thoughts i cannot repair beneath the stain of time the feeling disappears you are someone else i am still right here what have i become? my sweetest friend everyone i know goes away in the end you could have it all my empire of dirt i will let you down i will make you hurt if i could start again a million miles away i would keep myself i would find a way |
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70's clasic is Steve Miller the Joker I love the line, I really love your peaches I want to skake your tree.
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of course, I'll have to xpose my ego and display MY favorite lyrics LOL ;)
from my little jam band "The CorpsePhuckers", the clasic "Bloody Birthday": Punched in the gut Slapped on the ass Fistfucked just for fun Cum in your mouth Bloodtsains on your teeth Holidays made better with aggression. Happy Birthday Weak, sissy-assed punk Bloody Birthday Skanky ass junk Happy fucking Birthday I hope you choke. A kick in the nuts A sledge up your tight ass Hatred fueling your fire Hate wrapped in pink paper Topped with a fucking bow Eat your cake before you expire. Happy Birthday Weak, sissy-assed punk Bloody Birthday Skanky ass junk Happy fucking Birthday I hope you choke. choke choke choke choke! +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ that was kind of our tender love ballad ;))) the 80's ruled it ;)))) ------------------ Making Bank Make $42 per TRIAL signup with over 100 sites plus webmaster tools like console and doorway generators and more Evil is as evil does Dark Dollars |
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On the 1976 & 1977 tours, "Titties of Beer" was performed slightly differently than released on "Zappa in New York":
The part of the biker played by Frank Zappa The part of the Devil played by Terry Bozzio It was the blackest night, there was no moon in sight, You know, the stars ain't shinin' 'cause the sky is too tight, I heard the scary wind, I seen some ugly trees, There was a werewolf honkin' 'long the side of me - I'm mean 'n' I'm bad, you know, I ain't no sissy, Got a big-titty girlie by the name of Chrissie, Talkin' about her and my bike and me And this ride up the mountain of Mystery! Mystery! {It was 11 o'clock upon a Friday night, You know, the girl and me was feelin' outta-sight, We had twenty reds and a big ol' pile of weed, You know, she drank some wine and then she LSD'd ... Chrissy puked twice and jumped on my bike, She yelled "Fire it up, 'cause you know what I like!"; She burned her leg on a tail-pipe then, And yelled "Shit-a-ree!", and puked again.} I noticed even the crickets were actin' weird up here, And so I figured I might just drink a little beer, I said: "Gimme some of that what you're suckin' on!" But there was no reply, 'cause she was gone! "Where's those titties that I like so well And my goddamn beer?" is what I started to yell, Then I heard this noise, like a crunching twig And up jumped the Devil (he's about this big)! He had a red suit on, and a widow's peak, And then a pointed tail and like a sulphur reek, Yes it was him all right, I sweared I knowed it was - He had some human flesh stuck underneath his claws! You know, it looked to me like it was titty skin; I said "You son-of-a-bitch!", 'cause I was mad at him! Well, he just got out his floss and started cleaning his fang, So I shot him with my shooter, said: "Bang-bang-bang!" Then the sucker just laughed 'n' said: "Put it away! You know, I ate her all up, now what you gonna say?" "You ate my Chrissie?" "Titties and all!" "Well, what about the beer then, boy?" "Were the cans this tall?" "Even her boots?" "Would I lie to you?" "Shit, you musta been hungry!" "Yes! This is true!" "Don't they pay you good for the stuff that you do?" "Well, you know, I can't complain when the checks come through ..." "Well I want my Chrissie, and I want my beer, So you just barf it back up now, Devil, do you hear!" "Blow it out your ass, motorcycle man! I mean, I am the Devil, do you understand? Just what will you give me for your titties and beer? I suppose you've noticed this little contract here ..." "You're goddamn right, you son-of-a-whore! That's about the only reason I learned writin' for, Gimme that paper, bet your ass I will sign, Because I need a beer, and it's titty-squeezin' time!" "Man, you can't fool me - you ain't that bad, I mean, you shoulda seen some of the souls that I've had, Well, there was Milhouse Nixon, and Agnew too, And both of those suckaz was worse than you!" "Well, let's make a deal if you think that's true, I mean ... you're the Devil, so ... whatcha gonna do?" "NO, DON'T SIGN IT! GIMME TIME TO THINK! I MEAN, HOLD ON A SECOND, BOY, 'CAUSE - THAT'S MAGIC INK!" And then the Devil barfed, and out jumped my girl, They heard the tittes plop-ploppin' all around the world, She said: "I got me three beers and a fistful of downs, And I'm gonna get ripped so fuck you clowns!" Then she gave us the finger, it was rigid and stiff, That's when the Devil, he farted, and she went right over the cliff ... Well, the Devil was mad, I took off to my pad, I swear I do declare how did she get back there! I swear I do declare how did she get back there! I swear I do declare how did she get back there! I swear I do declare how did she get back there! |
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""we wonīt stop cause we canīt stop""
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Old man look at my life,
Twenty four and there's so much more Live alone in a paradise That makes me think of two. Love lost, such a cost, Give me things that don't get lost. Like a coin that won't get tossed Rolling home to you. Old man take a look at my life I'm a lot like you I need someone to love me the whole day through Ah, one look in my eyes and you can tell that's true. Lullabies, look in your eyes, Run around the same old town. Doesn't mean that much to me To mean that much to you. I've been first and last Look at how the time goes past. But I'm all alone at last. Rolling home to you. Old man look at my life, I'm a lot like you were. |
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Titmowse and Exxxotica ---> good choice, i love those songs.
Blind Melon - Change (Go listen now damnit!) I don't feel the suns comin' out today its staying in, its gonna find another way. As I sit here in this misery, I don't think I'll ever see the sun from here. And oh as I fade away, they'll all look at me and say, and they'll say, Hey look at him! I'll never live that way. But that's okay they're just afraid to change. When you feel your life ain't worth living you've got to stand up and take a look around you then a look way up to the sky. And when your deepest thoughts are broken, keep on dreaming boy, cause when you stop dreamin' it's time to die. And as we all play parts of tomorrow, some ways will work and other ways we'll play. But I know we all can't stay here forever, so I want to write my words on the face of today. and then they'll paint it And oh as I fade away, they'll all look at me and they'll say, Hey look at him and where he is these days. When life is hard, you have to change. [This message has been edited by Battuss (edited 10-28-2001).] |
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They call me Mr.Knowitall,
I am so eloquent. Perfection is my middle name, and whatever rhimes with eloquent. form Mr.Knowitall -Primus Winona loved her big brown Beaver, and she stroked it all the time. She pricked her finger one day, and it occured to her, She might have a porcupine. from Winona's Big Brown Beaver -Primus Jerry was a race car driver, He drove so God damned fast. He never did win a checkered flag, but he never did come in last. from Jerry was a race car driver, -Primus All Primus Lyrics are good. oh, and that StinkFist song by Tool, is about fisting. Finger deep within the border line, Show me that you love me, and that we belong together. Relax, turn around and take my hand. Knuckle deep within the border line, This may hurt a little, but it's something you'll get used to. Relax, slipaway. I'll keep digging, 'Till I feel something.... Elbow deep inside the border line, Show me that you love me, and that we belong together. shoulder deep within the border line, Relax, turn around and take my hand. ------------------ BootyBone ![]() Is a BoneProne Family Member |
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Mom and dad went to a show
They dropped me off at Grandpa Joe's I kicked and screamed, said please, don't go Grandma take me home (x8) Had to eat my dinner there Mashed potatos and stuff like that I couldn't chew my meat too good Never take me home (x8) Said, why don't you stop your crying Go outside and ride your bike Thats what I did, I killed my toad Never take me home (x8) After dinner, I had ice cream I fell asleep, and watched TV I woke up in my mother's arms Never take me home (x19) I wanna be alone |
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that's probably the only rolling stones songs that never performed live
![]() Mother's Little Helper What a drag it is getting old "Kids are different today," I hear ev'ry mother say Mother needs something today to calm her down And though she's not really ill There's a little yellow pill She goes running for the shelter of a mother's little helper And it helps her on her way, gets her through her busy day "Things are different today," I hear ev'ry mother say Cooking fresh food for a husband's just a drag So she buys an instant cake and she burns her frozen steak And goes running for the shelter of a mother's little helper And two help her on her way, get her through her busy day Doctor please, some more of these Outside the door, she took four more What a drag it is getting old "Men just aren't the same today" I hear ev'ry mother say They just don't appreciate that you get tired They're so hard to satisfy, You can tranquilize your mind So go running for the shelter of a mother's little helper And four help you through the night, help to minimize your plight Doctor please, some more of these Outside the door, she took four more What a drag it is getting old "Life's just much too hard today," I hear ev'ry mother say The pusuit of happiness just seems a bore And if you take more of those, you will get an overdose No more running for the shelter of a mother's little helper They just helped you on your way, through your busy dying day |
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