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« Reply #15 on: January 24, 2006, 07:57:13 PM »
Artist: Chiodos
Album: All's Well That Ends Well
Title: Baby, You Wouldn't Last A Minute On The Creek

Let's just stop,
drop everything,
forget each other's names,
and just walk away.

Turn around and head in different directions,
like we never, it's like we never knew each other at all.
We said what we feel, then we stop ourselves,
And just walk away.
Never looking back,
loving every second of it.
We just walk away.

This is probably the best
not to mention the worst idea
that I have ever had.

Ignoring what we've loved,
overlooking what we've done.
No awkward silences, no hiding any truths
What do you say?

This is probably the best
not to mention the worst idea
that I have ever had.

We say what we feel,
then we stop ourselves
and just walk away.
Never looking back,
loving every second of it.
We just walk away.

Let's just stop.
Drop everything.
Forget each other's names.
Can we please just walk away?
It could be-- could be
like we never knew each other at all.

Answer me!
All egos aside, what do you say?

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« Reply #16 on: January 24, 2006, 08:05:20 PM »
Artist: Eighteen Visions
Album: Until The Ink Runs Out
Title: Wine 'em, Dine 'em, Sixty-Nine 'em

    I want to taste you naked on the fucking floor.
    so drink up my love.
    it's your night my love.
    you can't feel the bang on an empty stomach.
    wow. yeah. yeah. wow. yeah.
    this is what you wanted.
    you could be the one.
    you can't feel this in those drunken knees that bend and I can't have you this way.
    delirious, it's hit that point but the nights not over.
    shout it out baby, you're full of glitz and glamour.
    in the thick of things you're so naive.
    how could you think these things would last for more than a night?
    this is the flavor. this is the taste.
    come hold these bleeding hands.
    let all the blood soak in.
    you cry, hiding the tears.
    you cry. wooooo.
    this is the flavor. this is the taste.
    I want to take you down.
    and now you wish that you'd never met me.
    remember when I found you.
    well that's where your life took a crash and burn.
    so long sweetheart.
    sing me another song.
    before I leave you in the gutter.
    that's where I found you dead. yeah.
    you've made it this far darling.
    and now you're in that gutter.
    and that's where I see you sweetly singing your songs of lust.
    and that's where you'll sing so sweetly.
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« Reply #17 on: January 24, 2006, 08:08:42 PM »
Artist: Goldie Lookin Chain

Title: Your Mothers Got a Penis

That's right, you knows what I'm saying
Your mother's offered me the goods, I'm not paying.
It started as a laugh, as a bit of a joke
Something funny to say when I was having a smoke.
I first heard off this bloke, this fucking rumour going round
Your mother's reputation it's not sound
She's saving up the pennies hoping they'd turn into pounds
To have an operation to swap her gender around.

It's a shock to me and it's a shock to you
Your mother's got a beard, sandals and a penis too
It don't look right see, when she's walking down the street
To see her ball bag jiggin' to the beat of her feet

I said
Your mother's got a penis
Your mother's got a penis
Your mother's got a penis
That's right
Your mother's got a penis

In internet rooms and computer mainframes
There's loads of emails bout your mother's blue veins.
Not the ones in her legs or the backs of her arms
But the ones in her member hidden in her gown.
She walks around proud, with a short dress on
Which sometimes exposes the tip of her dong.
Often it's dripping, sometimes it's dry
No matter when I see her there's a tear in my eye.
I thought I had to tell you, had to put it in a letter
But I thought fuck that I'd write a song in much better.
The only way to do it, to really let you know
I could prove it because I gave it a blow.
It was purely accidently because she got me really drunk
And she made me kiss her elephant trunk.
You know why? That's right
Your mother got a penis.

Your mother's got a penis (Your mother's got a penis)
Your mother's got a penis (Your mother's got a penis)
Your mother's got a penis (Your mother's got a penis, c'mon)
That's right
Your mother's got a penis (Your mother's got a penis)

Your mother's got a penis (Your mother's got a penis)
Your mother's got a penis (Your mother's got a penis)
Your mother's got a penis (Let's Rock !)
That's right
Your mother's got a penis

When she walks down the street, then she walks like John Wayne
I just seen her pissing standing up again.
Don't make no sense when you see her here and there
She got a cock and balls and real pubic hair.
And a single eye that sometimes weeps
If she lying on the bed then she rubs it on the sheets
Or up against the door or the back of your neck
If your mother's around then you make a double check.
I hate to tell you with all due respect
Take your mother to the doctors because her front bum's wrecked.

You know why?
Your mother's got a penis (C'mon Wembley)

Your mother's got a penis (Your mother's got a penis)
Your mother's got a penis
Your mother's got a penis (Put your hands in the air, Wembley)
That's right
Your mother's got a penis (Yes)

Your mother's got a penis (Wembley Arena, I can feel the electricity, C'mon !)
Your mother's got a penis
Your mother's got a penis
That's right
Your mother's got a penis

For the 18th week running, UK rap grounp the GLC hold the number one
position of the US billboard chart with another smash hit, Your Mother's Got A Penis.

Come 'ere boys, you ever seen a woman with a cock before?
Come yer, c'mon look at it. Bouncing up and down I'll stick it in you
Come yer, a woman with a cock. Tidy !

Yeah it's the truth man, his mother have actually got a penis.

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« Reply #18 on: January 24, 2006, 09:56:06 PM »
Artist: Weird Al
Song: Its All About the Pentiums!
"The crazier you are, the more fun you have in life!"


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« Reply #19 on: January 24, 2006, 10:32:46 PM »
Artist: Saetia
Album: A Retrospective
Title: Notres Langues Nous Trompent

I bleed onto a page for you where diction has lost all its meaning,
and secrets fall from lips like dying petals in a forgotten garden.
Believing language we speak in tongues deceiving ourselves,
my heart whispers in forms that twenty years of reason and cognition have rendered useless.
If only you could hear what I have seen for aeons before this zero.
To see our system as a void, to believe ourselves immune--
To never feel our wings melting.
We are all spirits trapped and dying.
Trapped and dying.


Saetia's lyrics are the shit.  Always.

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« Reply #20 on: January 24, 2006, 10:51:03 PM »
Artist: Marillion
Album: Fugazi
Song: Fugazi

Vodka intimate, an affair with isolation in a blackheath cell
Extinguishing the fires in a private hell
Provoking the heartache to renew the licence
Of a bleeding heart poet in a fragile capsule
Propping up the crust of the glitter conscience
Wrapped in the christening shawl of a hangover
Baptised in the tears from the real
Tears from the real

Drowning in the liquid seize on the piccadilly line, rat race
Scuttling through the damp electric labyrinth
Caress ophelias hand with breathstroke ambition
An albatross in the marrytime tradition
Sheathed within the walkman wear the halo of distortion
Aural contraceptive aborting pregnant conversation
She turned the harpoon and it pierced my heart
She hung herself around my neck

From the time-life-guardians in their conscience bubbles
Safe and dry in my sea of troubles
Nine to five with suitable ties
Cast adrift as their sideshow, peepshow, stereo hero
Becalm, bestill, bewitch
Drowning in the real

The thief of baghdad hides in islingtown now
Praying deportation for his sacred cow
A legacy of romance from a twilight world
The dowry of a relative mystery girl
A vietnamese flower, a dockland union
A mistress of release from a magazine’s thighs
Magdalenes contracts more than favours
The feeding hands of western promise hold her by the throat

A son of a swastika of ’45 parading a peroxide standard
Graffiti disciples conjure testaments of hatred
Aerosol wands whisper where the searchlights trim the barbed wire hedges
This is brixton chess
A knight for embankment folds his newspaper castle
A creature of habit, begs the boatman’s coin
He’ll fade with old soldiers in the grease stained roll call
And linger with the heartburn of good friday’s last supper

Son watches father scan obituary columns in search of absent school friends
While his generation digests high fibre ignorance
Cowering behind curtains and the taped up painted windows
Decriminalised genocide, provided door to door belsens
Pandora’s box of holocausts gracefully cruising satellite infested heavens
Waiting, wai-wai-waiting, the season of the button
The penultimate migration
Radioactive perfumes
For the fashionably
For the terminally insane, insane
D-d-do you realise?
D-d-do you realise?
D-d-do you realise, this world is totally fugazi

Where are the prophets
Where are the visionaries
Where are the poets
To breach the dawn of the sentimental mercenary


Some of my favorite lyrics.
"Hindsight is wonderful -- it shows you how you busted your skull . . . after you've busted it. " --- Friday, R.A. Heinlein
"Schoolteacher -- lost that job when they caught me teaching the kids the raw truth; a capital offense anywhere in the galaxy." ---- Time Enough For Love, R.A. Heinlein

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« Reply #21 on: January 25, 2006, 03:13:45 AM »
I'm really pissed off right now. There's a lot of swearing so I censored it. Sorry if I missed any.

Artist: Bleeding Through
Album: This Is Love, This Is Murderous
Title: Revenge I Seek

    F--- your world and f--- your kind Go f--- yourself Youre f---ing barely
    alive I used to think of what you meant to me I think of you every f---ing day Why
    the f--- did i let you into my heart Now where do i begin Today is my last
    f---ing chance Erase it all and kill my past F--- what we f---ing said The
    memories dont mean shit Dont give a f--- about what youll say The memories dont
    mean shit, anymore Youre societys whore Anymore Ill walk through this wasteland
    before ill ever fucking hold your hand again Ill burn forever before i ever
    fucking see your face again, in hell Anymore And youre societys whore Anymore
    F--- you forever Ill despise you for the rest of these days Fuck you forever Ill
    f---ing hate you for the rest of my life Why the f--- did i let you into my
    heart Now where do i begin Today is my last fucking chance Erase it all and kill
    my past F--- what we f---ing said The memories dont mean shit Dont give a
    f--- about what youll say The memories dont mean shit, anymore Youre societys
    whore Anymore Revenge i seek
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    « Reply #22 on: January 25, 2006, 11:10:46 PM »
    Artist: Remembering Never
    Album: She Looks So Good In Red
    Title: The Moment You've Realized You Are Nothing To Everyone

      and i can still smell you on my sheet
      and now i know what it feels like to be crushed
      and now i know what it feels like to be a novelty
      and now i know what it feels like to be drowned
      by someone you love
      its all over but im still choking on the lies [x2]
      how can we go on living line after line
      i can only stich myself up so many times
      how can all this have happened in less than a day
      then again it wouldnt have been the first time you threw us all away
      i've waited so long for someone like you
      to fill my days with ruin
      every smile is a painful reminder
      of how i let you continue
      all the tears in the world could never stop
      all the heartbreaking wreckage
      you did that
      i love that i cant get enough but i'd be lying if i said that i didn't expect it
      you've past me twice but our eyes haven't met again
      you turned my world into remnants of blood in my sink
      will you pick up the pieces again?
      or let them fall to ashes in yor pretty hands again
      you walk all over me
      it's all over but im still choking on the lies
      you walk all over me
      the pain ensues
      knives can only go so deep
      you have penetrated the hardest heart
      and now i cant help but to return the favor
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      « Reply #23 on: January 26, 2006, 02:31:22 AM »
      The Doors- People are Strange

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      « Reply #24 on: January 26, 2006, 10:33:49 AM »
      Dr. Dre ft. Eminem - Don't Forget About Dre
      "The crazier you are, the more fun you have in life!"


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      « Reply #25 on: January 26, 2006, 06:37:29 PM »
      Artist : Saetia
      Album : A Retrospective
      Title : Venus and Bacchus

      (person 1):
      "close my eyes
      pull my heart strings
      pour my tears from your hands
      'connections are never easy,' you said
      empty words
      empty soul
      I believe that we are afraid of one another"

      (person 2):
      "and I, I believe that you have died within me"
      ...I fade from myself
      I miss you again
      I fade from myself
      I miss you again...again
      (what have we got?)
      bloody broken and hidden away
      I seek the rope from which we will hang
      or so it seems
      or so it seems
      the dance of flesh on flesh has rendered us blind

      (person 1):
      "I look into your eyes, I look into stone
      it's better to be stepped on than left all alone...
      so now I choke on yesterday when I was someone
      and I wonder where 'forever' went
      and how our 'everything' came undone
      I opened my eyes and the heaven beneath us died."

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      « Reply #26 on: January 26, 2006, 10:43:36 PM »
      Tenacious D- F*** Her Genlty
      "The crazier you are, the more fun you have in life!"


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      « Reply #27 on: January 26, 2006, 11:01:48 PM »
      Artist: Slayer
      Album: Reign In Blood
      Title: Angel Of Death

        [Lyrics & Music - Hanneman]

        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
        Fell the 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

        Pumped with 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, cracks your limbs
        How long can you last
        In this frozen water burial?
        Sewn together, joining heads
        Just a matter of time
        'Til you rip yourselves apart
        Millions laid out in their
        Crowded tombs
        Sickening ways to achieve
        The holocaust
        Seas of blood, bury 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 cells, dying eyes
        Feeding on the screams of
        The mutants he's creating
        Pathetic harmless victims
        Left to die
        Rancid Angel of Death
        Flying free

        [LEADS: HANNEMAN, KING, HANNEMAN, KING, HANNEMAN]

        Angel of Death
        Monarch to the kingdom of the dead
        Infamous butcher,
        Angel of Death

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        « Reply #28 on: January 27, 2006, 06:59:36 AM »
        Breaking Benjamin
        So Cold
        We Are Not Alone CD
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        "Insanity is doing the same thing, over and over again, but expecting different results"
        Albert & Ben

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        « Reply #29 on: January 27, 2006, 08:28:25 AM »
        Either the Moby - Hotel CD (when in my vehicle) or at the moment, some internet radio of all ambient music...so slim to no lyrics in that.

         

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