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Chyelle
Posts: 2160
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Reply #60 on:
February 03, 2006, 06:38:44 PM »
Be Yourself
Audioslave
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"Insanity is doing the same thing, over and over again, but expecting different results"
Albert & Ben
OCC812
Posts: 565
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Reply #61 on:
February 04, 2006, 02:37:22 AM »
Artist: Beyonce ft. Slim Thug
Song: Check On It
[Slim Thug]
You need to stop playing round with all them clowns and the wangstas
Good girls gotta get down with them gangstas
Go head girl put some back and some neck up on it
While I stand up in the background and check up on it
[Chorus]
Ohh Boy you looking like you like what you see
Won't you come over check up on it, I'm gone let you work up on it
Ladies let em check up on it, watch it while he check up on it
Dip it, pop it, twork it, stop it, check on me tonight
If you got flaunt it, boy I know you want it
While I turn around you watch me check up on it
Oohhh you watchin me shake it, I see it in ya face
Ya can't take it, it's blazin, you watch me in amazement
You can look at it, as long as you don't grab it
If you don't go braggin, I'ma let you have it
You think that I'm teasin, but I ain't got no reason
I'm sure that I can please ya, but first I gotta read you
[Chorus]
Ohh Boy you looking like you like what you see
Won't you come over check up on it, I'm gone let you work up on it
Ladies let em check up on it, watch it while he check up on it
Dip it, pop it, twork it, stop it, check on me tonight [x2]
I can tell you wanna taste it, but I'm gone make you chase it
You got to be patient, I like my men patient
More patience, you take might get you in more places
You can't be abrasive, have to know to pace it
If I let you get up on it, you gotta make a promise
That you gone put it on me, like no ones put it on me
Don't bore me, just show me, all men talk but don't please
I can be a tease, but I really wanna please you
[Chorus]
Ohh Boy you looking like you like what you see
Won't you come over check up on it, I'm gone let you work up on it
Ladies let em check up on it, watch it while he check up on it
Dip it, pop it, twork it, stop it, check on me tonight [x2]
[Slim Thug]
I'm checking on you boo, do what chu do
And while dance I'ma glance at this beautiful view
I'm keep my hands in my pants, I need to glue em w/ glue
I'm in a trance all eyes on you and your crew
Me and my mans don't dance, but to feel ya'll bump and grind
It won't hurt if you gone try one time
They all hot, but let me see this ones mine
Its slim thug and DC outta H town
[Chorus]
Ohh Boy you looking like you like what you see
Won't you come over check up on it, I'm gone let you work up on it
Ladies let em check up on it, watch it while he check up on it
Dip it, pop it, twork it, stop it, check on me tonight [x4]
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"The crazier you are, the more fun you have in life!"
AngryKidJoe
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Reply #62 on:
February 04, 2006, 02:54:57 AM »
Artist:
Norma Jean
Album:
Bless The Martyr And Kiss The Child
Title:
Creating Something Out Of Nothing, Only To Destroy It
Your eyes, your concrete eyes. Cross crisscross
my path... Walking in circular patterns. Shoe shine
your ammo, polish your metal. I need not your wicked
weapons. My war is not with someone like you. A
string of blood that is not my own strings between.
Increase time and it will fall into place. a sword
and my heart. So much so that it makes its way through
my throat giving me thought to speak. This becomes my
pistol. This becomes my dagger of my time. Don't sell
out It all comes to. This becomes your future. Unseen
war. Your weapons are useless. Drop the gun. Golden
gun. Like bringing a knive to a gun fight.
[/list]
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Nightingale019
Posts: 385
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Reply #63 on:
February 04, 2006, 03:53:48 AM »
Hooker
By
Bea Tal Placido
http://www.onlymebea.com/04.mp3
I am sending you a little room to breathe
why don't you tell me exactly what you want from me
'cos I'm a little twisted, a little left of where I need to be
and you're so vain, you probably think this song is about you
and I hate you 'cos you're right
and I only pretend to get off when I'm beneath you
Does that hurt you?
Did I fool you?
'Cos you're not fooling me
Although my eyes were closed the whole time I could see
Don't go thinking you have conquered me
One of your conquests to be won so easily
All I ask of you in not so many words was to walk beside me
but that was just too much to ask
That's okay 'cos somehow I knew deep down inside me
you weren't capable of that
I don't know why you can't be just a little bit sweet to me
I don't know why you can't be not vain for a change
anymore these days when I think about you I get a little queezy
Did you think I was easy?[/code]
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Gossamer Faith
Posts: 492
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Reply #64 on:
February 04, 2006, 11:32:17 AM »
Artist:
Hot Cross
Album:
A New Set of Lungs
Title:
Lend Me Your Brain (I'm Building an Idiot)
12 x 12 lives to live...The dimensions of disaster keep this ark afloat with letters posted at the price of pride...And they fail us. Yet flow with the missed chance of one last taste of affection. You have nothing on these miserable jokes of intimate pasts and the rose coloured lense of truth. And all the unconscious unfolded unspoken - Remember - There's something to be said for the ones you think of last when there's nothing left to salvage from your fucking past. I've stopped drawing that scene and started speaking in tongues. A new state of mind is long overdue, it's time I inhaled with a new set of lungs.
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Shade6.7
Dungeon Master
Posts: 485
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Reply #65 on:
February 04, 2006, 08:46:14 PM »
AC/DC
Big balls
Well I'm upper upper class high society
God's gift to ballroom notoriety
And I always fill my ballroom
The event is never small
The social pages say I've got
The biggest balls of all
I've got big balls
I've got big balls
They're such big balls
And they're dirty big balls
And he's got big balls
And she's got big balls
(But we've got the biggest balls of them all)
And my balls are always bouncing
My ballroom always full
And everybody cums and cums again
If your name is on the guest list
No one can take you higher
Everybody says I've got
Great balls of fire
I've got big balls
Oh I've got big balls
And they're such big balls
Dirty big balls
And he's got big balls
And she's got big balls
(But we've got the biggest balls of them all)
Some balls are held for charity
And some for fancy dress
But when they're held for pleasure
They're the balls that I like best
My balls are always bouncing
To the left and to the right
It's my belief that my big balls
Should be held every night
We've got big balls
We've got big balls
We've got big balls
Dirty big balls
He's got big balls
She's got big balls
(But we've got the biggest balls of them all)
(We've got big balls)
(We've got big balls)
And I'm just itching to tell you about them
Oh we had such wonderful fun
Seafood cocktail, crabs, crayfish
(But we've got the biggest balls of them all)
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Crom, I have never prayed to you before. I have no tongue for it. No one, not even you, will remember if we were good men or bad. Why we fought, or why we died. All that matters is that two stood against many. That's what's important! Valor pleases you, Crom... so grant me one request. Grant me revenge! And if you do not listen, then to HELL with you!
Zodiac
Posts: 2420
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Reply #66 on:
February 05, 2006, 12:58:31 AM »
seriously if you don't know the words to barbie girl then don't even bother looking them up
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Ghost Stories everyday!
Talie
Dungeon Master
Posts: 442
Current Audio Pleasure
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Reply #67 on:
February 05, 2006, 11:08:42 AM »
Linkin Park - Faint
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Zodiac
Posts: 2420
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Reply #68 on:
February 05, 2006, 04:41:31 PM »
a movie with sean connery and some other guy....obviously not important
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Ghost Stories everyday!
Gossamer Faith
Posts: 492
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Reply #69 on:
February 05, 2006, 05:08:12 PM »
Artist:
The Blood Brothers
Album:
Crimes
Title:
Love Rhymes With Hideous Car Wreck
Those tire tracks
Zigzag your torso like a Devil's self portrait
The car accident, the skin graft treatment, the flower baskets
The wincing relatives...
You bid her farewell then got in your car
And that's the last thing that you can recall
And when they pulled you out
You didn't know your name
Exploding semi truck blurred your face with flame...
You met Jane four years ago today
Dancing at some vomit-stained frat party
Her newspaper gown, flashing headline brown, her violent gypsy dance
Her tired underpants...
Love, love, love, love, love, love
Love, love, love, love, love, love
Rhymes with pity now
Love, love, love, love, love, love
Love, love, love, love, love, love
Rhymes with sympathy now
Jane let you touch and feel her
She was so free like a pineapple in a tree, but
You said it's dangerous
To be so intimate
You know it's dangerous, dangerous, dangerous
And Jane said when she laid on her back
The sun hit her body like an ugly landscape
But some things never get better
Like used cars and bad livers
So you traded her in for a better looking brand
One with fake porno tits
A pad lock on her lips
Disposable tan
Biodegradable hands
Back at the hospital
You got no visitors at all
She visits you in your sleep
But that newspaper gown is always on fire
She met him a week after you left her
When you tossed out her touch to the garbage collector
He talked her out of her skirt in his beer-soaked apartment
And then they did all the things
You never said that you wanted
And the sirens are laughing underneath your skull
And your thoughts are turning dull, callous and cold
Yesterday you gave your burden a name
Yesterday you gave your burden a face
But your burden looks an awful lot like her
Love, love, love, love, love, love
Love, love, love, love, love, love
Rhymes with pity now
Love, love, love, love, love, love
Love, love, love, love, love, love
Rhymes with sympathy now
Love, love, love, love, love, love
Love, love, love, love, love, love
(Scream!)
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AngryKidJoe
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Reply #70 on:
February 05, 2006, 07:21:13 PM »
Artist:
Trivium
Album:
Ascendancy
Title
: A Gunshot To The Head Of Trepidation
You starve your children on neglet
Then feed their bellies with fear
Concussion bat to the brain
Witness to a battered mother
Your abuse will end right here
No longer will your family fear
A gunshot to head of trepidation
My promise if you ever lay a finger
Just look at the scars you make
Your terror makes your kids break
A broken home just as you were raised
With fist raised up to your children
This battle is on all
You've made beautiful
Now hateful
You wretched life wrecker
Abuser
Now suffer
Open fire
On the desire of the man
Open fire
With strife we'll strike down the hand
(Open fire, build the pyre)
If I can't make you see the damage you've made
(Open fire, build the pyre)
I'll make you wish you'd never been alive
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OCC812
Posts: 565
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Reply #71 on:
February 05, 2006, 09:23:51 PM »
Artist: Linkin Park
Album: Hybrid Theory
Song: Crawling
[Chorus:]
Crawling in my skin
These wounds they will not heal
Fear is how I fall
Confusing what is real
There's something inside me that pulls beneath the surface
Consuming/confusing
This lack of self-control I fear is never ending
Controlling/I can't seem
[Bridge:]
To find myself again
My walls are closing in
(without a sense of confidence and I'm convinced that there's just too much pressure to take)
I've felt this way before
So insecure
[Chorus]
Discomfort,endlessly has pulled itself upon me
Distracting/reacting
Against my will I stand beside my own reflection
It's haunting how I can't seem...
[Bridge]
[Chorus]
[Chorus]
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AngryKidJoe
Guest
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Reply #72 on:
February 08, 2006, 12:04:27 AM »
Artist:
It Dies Today
Album:
The Caitiff Choir
Title:
Severed Ties Yield Severed Heads
The eve of my collapse I was feeling slightly murderous,
So I intercepted Cupid's arrow.
With passion and precision I severed the pig's head.
[chorus:] It's the way she looks at me and
Possesses me to collect the head of anyone,
Collect the head of those who look her way.
It's the way her whispers seems to kiss my ear,
I'd collect the head of anyone,
Collect the head of those graced by her voice.[/chorus]
Her mournful screams were like a melody of unimaginable beauty.
I forced her hand in mine as we danced to her song of lament.
Oh how I reveled in the gratification,
This slaying of a most loathsome one.
[chorus]
Dance, dance with me tonight,
So you may see what our "truest" love has made of me.
[chorus] [/i][/list]
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Zodiac
Posts: 2420
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Reply #73 on:
February 08, 2006, 02:03:10 AM »
my father and his GF arguing over the use of a buff brush to a nail file
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Ghost Stories everyday!
OCC812
Posts: 565
Current Audio Pleasure
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Reply #74 on:
February 08, 2006, 02:47:09 AM »
Artist:
Cruxshadows
Album:
Mystry of the Whisper
Song:
Insomnia (A Ghost Story)
You're lying awake
the room is different the walls dissolve
replaced by sky
horizon blackening twilight
beckoning
as the clouds are stretching wide
little holes
that light is clawing to get through
but hope is shifting
with the shadows
that are drifting on the ceiling as you move
are you awake???
sour thoughts are dancing now
all around your head
shoulders shake... chattering teeth
the cold wind rips the covers from
your bed
the apparition-
the eyes are digging
heart is pounding
eyelids will not close
your voice is failing
the screams derailing
and she stands so near to you
and nothing is sweeter than the songs you're
seeing
begging for the colder hand she hides
floating
flowing
her soul is hunting
glimmer
shimmer
white lights breaking
and fluid cries
she's reaching
screeching
imploring
seething
and the haunting
hurting
spilling
no one knows
a kiss-like smile that leaves you beguiled
fading darkness and the whisper of a ghost
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