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Killing your girlfriend....
This must be some of the most fucked up lyrics in rock's history "I used to Love her" by Guns and Roses
Used To Love Her I used to love her But I had to kill her I used to love her, Mm, yeah 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, Oo, yeah But I had to kill her I used to love her, Oo, yeah 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 Oh yeah, Oo yeah, whoa, oh yeah I used to love her But I had to kill her I used to love her, Mm, yeah But I had to kill her She bitched so much, She drove me nuts And now I'm happier this way, yeah Whoa, oh yeah I used to love her But I had to kill her I used to love her, Mm, yeah But I had to kill her I had to put her, Oo, six feet under And I can still hear her complain And critics said the ROLLING STONES were misogynistic.:( :helpme |
Is it giving you ideas? :glugglug
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Dont try to blame GnR when somebody on GFY kills their girlfriend now
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and people say rap music has no substance :1orglaugh
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Actually, that song is supposed to be about his dog.
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Besides.... a dog "complaining"? hmmmm, not sure about that explanation. |
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educate yourself on the song. it's about his sick dog that he had to put down. |
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I always thought thats what you were suppose to do.:Graucho
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now that is just wrong
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Great song in history
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The story behind the song
Izzy - "I Used To Love Her But I Had To Kill Her" is a joke. I was sitting around listening to the radio and some guy was whining about a broad who was treating him bad. I wanted to take the radio and smash it against the wall. Such self-pity! What a wimp! So we rewrote the same song we heard with a better ending, it's a real New York type song." :GFYBand |
Stripped, Raped And Strangled
by Cannibal Corpse They think they know who I am All they know is I love to kill Face down, dead on the ground Find me before another is found I come alive in the darkness Left murdered and nameless Dead unburied and rotten Half eaten by insects She was so beautiful I had to kill her Tied her up And taped her mouth shut Couldn't scream Raped violently Rope tight, around her throat Her body twitches As she chokes Strangulation caused her death Just like all the others Raped before and after death Stripped, naked, tortured They're all dead, they're all dead They're all dead, by strangulation I come alive in the darkness Left murdered and nameless Dead unburied and rotten Half eaten by insects It felt so good to kill I took their lives away 7 dead, lying rotten Unburied victims their naked bodies putrefy Strangulation caused her death Just like all the others Raped before and after death Stripped, naked, tortured They're all dead, they're all dead They're all dead, by strangulation I come alive in the darkness Left murdered and nameless Dead unburied and rotten Half eaten by insects They think they know who I am All they know is I love to kill Face down, dead on the ground Find me before another is found |
Just sing it but don't dare to do it.
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Do you think the song is just an adaptation?
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If you're contemplating, don't do it just teach her a lesson but not to the point of killing her.
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the late great johnny cash delia's gone
i believe (not sure) he was banned from some places for the violence in the video Delia, oh, Delia Delia all my life If I hadn't have shot poor Delia I'd have had her for my wife Delia's gone, one more round Delia's gone I went up to Memphis And I met Delia there Found her in her parlor And I tied to her chair Delia's gone, one more round Delia's gone She was low down and trifling And she was cold and mean Kind of evil make me want to Grab my sub machine Delia's gone, one more round Delia's gone First time I shot her I shot her in the side Hard to watch her suffer But with the second shot she died Delia's gone, one more round Delia's gone But jailer, oh, jailer Jailer, I can't sleep 'Cause all around my bedside I hear the patter of Delia's feet Delia's gone, one more round Delia's gone So if you woman's devilish You can let her run Or you can bring her down and do her Like Delia got done Delia's gone, one more round Delia's gone |
What's Next To The Moon
Well I tied my baby to the railroad track Cannonball down the line Givin' that woman just one more chance To give it to me one more time Engineer wishin' he was home in bed Dreamin' 'bout Casey Jones Wide eyed woman half a mile ahead Thinkin' 'bout broken bones It's your love that I want, it's your love that I need It's your love gotta have, it's your love Heavenly body flyin' across the sky And Superman was outta town Come on honey gotta change your tune Cause it's a long way down Clark Kent lookin' for a free ride Thinkin' about Lois Lane It's a bird, it's a plane, it's suicide And that'd be a shame It's your love that I want, it's your love that I need It's your love gotta have, it's your love But what's next to the moon Long arm lookin' for a finger print Tryin' to find a mystery clue Hittin' me with the third degree Working on a thumb screw All right officer I confess Everything's coming back I didn't mean to hurt that woman of mine It was a heart attack It's your love that I want, it's your love that I need It's your love gotta have, it's your love garanteed Your love that I want, it's your love that I need It's your love gotta have, it's your love What's next to the moon |
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what would happen if you pussies listened to real music about loving the dead and killing your lover?
g-n-r is not even real zombie love. try acid bath goofballs. "She asked if it would hurt I smiled and said no The lie ran down my chin like embryo She smiles like a corpse Like zombies eatin' dust in Mexico Life dries cold beneath the dead soul lights When death sleeps, it dreams of you Dead girl There will never be another one to look in your eyes Dead girl There will never be another one that bleeds like you." represent the south yo |
Phyllis Is An Old Annoying Cu-nt
by Anal Cu-nt You're a fucking cu-nt, you're old and dried up You're a crusty old bitch, I hope you fucking die You're an ugly bitch, you make me fucking sick You're big fucking mouth, I'm sick of hearing it You're a fucking cu-nt, you're old and dried up you're a crusty old bitch, I hope you fucking die Suck It, Then Die by The CorpsePhuckers Take my magnum In your fucking throat Chug my steel rod I hope you choke Suck it like it was daddy's Eat my dick of rage Filthy fucking whore Hurry and quicken the pace Suck it Then die Suck it Then die Pull my trigger With your fucking face Lick it like a lollipop I hope you hate the taste Taste the steel of my gun Feel the hot lead As I unleash my load And blow off your fucking head Suck it Then die Suck it Then die Suck it Then die Suck it Then die Whore! |
Still... its kinda sad how G n R pretty much just disappeared for the rest of the 90s.
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RIP |
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They could be much, much worse. :Graucho
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there's a dude who did that some weeks agow
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It's a big no no
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Long live, guns'n roses! :thumbsup
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