The Music Thread
#51
Posted 13 April 2006 - 15:49
Haddaway
What Is Love
What is love
Oh baby, don't hurt me
Don't hurt me no more
Oh, baby don't hurt me
Don't hurt me no more
What is love
Yeah
Oh, I don't know why you're not there
I give you my love, but you don't care
So what is right and what is wrong
Gimme a sign
What is love
Oh baby, don't hurt me
Don't hurt me no more
What is love
Oh baby, don't hurt me
Don't hurt me no more
Whoa whoa whoa, oooh oooh
Whoa whoa whoa, oooh oooh
Oh, I don't know, what can I do
What else can I say, it's up to you
I know we're one, just me and you
I can't go on
What is love
Oh baby, don't hurt me
Don't hurt me no more
What is love
Oh baby, don't hurt me
Don't hurt me no more
Whoa whoa whoa, oooh oooh
Whoa whoa whoa, oooh oooh
What is love, oooh, oooh, oooh
What is love, oooh, oooh, oooh
What is love
Oh baby, don't hurt me
Don't hurt me no more
Don't hurt me
Don't hurt me
I want no other, no other lover
This is our life, our time
When we are together, I need you forever
Is it love
What is love
Oh baby, don't hurt me
Don't hurt me no more
What is love
Oh baby, don't hurt me
Don't hurt me no more (oooh, oooh)
What is love
Oh baby, don't hurt me
Don't hurt me no more
What is love
Oh baby, don't hurt me
Don't hurt me no more (oooh, oooh)
What is love?
#52
Posted 14 April 2006 - 22:06
#53
Posted 20 April 2006 - 18:04
Some come back billy, won’t you come on home
Come back mary, you’ve been away so long
The streets are empty, and your mother’s gone
The girls are crying, it’s been oh so long
And your father’s calling, come on home
Won’t you come on home, won’t you come on home
Ome back people, you’ve been gone a while
And the war is raging, in the emerald isle
That’s flesh and blood man, that’s flesh and blood
All the girls are crying but all’s not lost
The streets are empty, the streets are cold
Won’t you come on home, won’t you come on home
The streets are empty
Life goes on
One day we’ll return here
When the belfast child sings again
When the belfast child sings again
Go dtiomsaítear do chód gan earráidí, is go gcríochnaítear do chláir go réidh. -Old Irish proverb
#54
Posted 25 April 2006 - 21:28
THE BLISTER EXISTS by Slipknot
One, two, three!
Yeah!
Drop it!
Bones in the water and dust in my lungs
Absorbing, archaic, like a sponge
The ultimate way, is the way you control
But can you stay if you detach your soul?
Bury the present, and squeeze out the past
The ones who endear to never last
Chemical burns and the animalistic
I'm just another hard-line pseudo-statistic
Can you feel this? (Can you feel this?)
I'm dying to feel this! (Dying to feel this)
Can you feel this? (Can you feel this?)
Blood on the paper and skin on my teeth
Trying to commit to what’s beneath
To find the time is to lose the momentum
You learn the lessons and immediately forget them
Automatic and out of my reach
Consult all the waste to find the key
Minimal life and the polysyllabic
I'm just another blank page
Push the button, pull the rage!
Can you feel this? (Can you feel this?)
I'm dying to feel this! (Dying to feel this)
Can you feel this? (Can you feel this?)
I am all
But what am I?
Another number that isn't equal to any of you
I control but I comply
Pick me apart then pick up the pieces
I’m uneven!
I am the damaged one
All my life and the damage done
I am the damaged one
All my life and the damage done
I am the damaged one
All my life and the damage done
I am the damaged one
All my life and the damage done!
Can you feel this? (Can you feel this?)
I'm dying to feel this (I’m dying to feel this)
Can you feel this? (Can you feel this?)
I'm dying to feel this! (I’m dying to feel this!)
Can you feel this? (Can you feel this?)
I'm dying to feel this! (I’m dying to feel this!)
Can you feel this? (No!)
No!
I am all
But what am I?
Another number that isn't equal to any of you
I control but I comply
Pick me apart then pick up the pieces
I’m uneven!
I am all
But what am I?
Another number that isn't equal to any of you
I control but I comply
Pick me apart then pick up the pieces
I’m uneven!
#55
Posted 28 April 2006 - 12:44
Do you feel like a chain store?
Practically floored
One of many zeros
Kicked around bored
Your ears are full but your empty
Holding out your heart
To people who never really
Care how you are
So give me coffee and tv
History
I’ve seen so much
I’m goin blind
And I’m braindead virtually
Sociability
It’s hard enough for me
Take me away form this big bad world
And agree to marry me
So we can start all over again
Do you go to the country
It isn’t very far
There’s people there who will hurt you
Cos of who you are
Your ears are full of the language
There’s wisdom there you’re sure
’til the words start slurring
And you can’t find the door
So give me coffee and tv
History
I’ve seen so much
I’m goin blind
And I’m braindead virtually
Sociability
It’s hard enough for me
Take me away form this big bad world
And agree to marry me
So we can start all over again
So give me coffee and tv
History
I’ve seen so much
I’m goin blind
And I’m braindead virtually
Sociability
It’s hard enough for me
Take me away form this big bad world
And agree to marry me
So we can start all over again
Oh...we could start over again
Oh...we could start over again
Oh...we could start over again
Oh...we could start over again
#56
Posted 28 April 2006 - 20:18
Liar!
Liar!
Banana banana banana terracotta banana terracotta terracotta pie!
Banana banana banana terracotta banana terracotta terracotta pie!
Is there a perfect way of holding you baby?! (Liar)
Vicinity of Obscenity in your eyes!
Terracotta terracotta terracotta PIE!
Is there a perfect way of holding you baby?! (Liar)
Vicinity of Obscenity in your eyes!
Terracotta pie (Hey!)
Terracotta pie (Hey!)
Terracotta pie (Hey!)
Terracotta pie!
Banana banana banana banana terracotta banana terrecotta terracotta pie!
Banana banana banana banana terracotta banana terrecotta terracotta pie!
Do we all learn defeat from the whores with bad feet
Beat the meat (beat the meat),
Treat the feet (treat the feet)
To the sweet, milky seat
Banana banana banana terracotta banana terracotta terracotta pie!
Banana banana banana terracotta banana terrecotta terracotta pie!
Is there a perfect way of holding you baby! (Liar)
Vicinity of Obscenity in your eyes!
Terracotta pie (Hey!)
Terracotta pie (Hey!)
Terracotta pie (Hey!)
Terracotta pie!
Banana banana banana banana terracotta banana terracotta terracotta pie!
Banana banana banana banana terracotta banana terracotta terracotta pie!
Do we all learn defeat from the whores with bad feet
Beat the meat (beat the meat),
Treat the feet (Treat the feet)
To the sweet, milky seat
Liar [moan]
Liar [moan]
Liar [demon moan]
Liar [moan]
Banana banana banana banana terracotta banana terracotta terracotta pie!
Banana banana banana banana terracotta banana terracotta terracotta pie!
Banana banana banana banana terracotta banana terracotta terracotta pie!
Banana banana banana banana terracotta banana terracotta terracotta pie!
#57
Posted 29 April 2006 - 10:00
Oh, we're sinking like stones,
All that we fought for,
All those places we've gone,
All of us are done for.
We live in a beautiful world,
Yeah we do, yeah we do,
We live in a beautiful world,
Oh, we're sinking like stones,
All that we fought for,
All those places we've gone,
All of us are done for.
We live in a beautiful world,
Yeah we do, yeah we do,
We live in a beautiful world.
Oh, all that I know,
There's nothing here to run from,
And there, everybody here's got somebody to lean on.
#58
Posted 30 April 2006 - 22:54
-Rage Against the Machine
The world is my expense
The cost of my desire
Jesus blessed me with its future
And i protect it with fire
So raise your fists
And march around
Don't dare take what you need
I'll jail and bury those committed
And smother the rest in greed
Crawl with me into tomorrow
Or i'll drag you to your grave
I'm deep inside your children
They'll betray you in my name
Sleep now in the fire
The lie is my expense
The scope of desire
The party blessed me with its future
And I protect it with fire
I am the nina the pinta the santa maria
The world is my expense
The cost of my desire
Jesus blessed me with its future
And i protect it with fire
So raise your fists
And march around
Don't dare take what you need
I'll jail and bury those committed
And smother the rest in greed
Crawl with me into tomorrow
Or i'll drag you to your grave
I'm deep inside your children
They'll betray you in my name
Sleep now in the fire
The lie is my expense
The scope of desire
The party blessed me with its future
And i protect it with fire
I am the nina the pinta the santa maria
The noose and the rapist
And the fields overseer
The agents of orange
The priests of hiroshima
The cost of my desire
Sleep now in the fire
For it's the end of history
It's caged and frozen still
There is no other pill to take
So swallow the one
That made you ill
The nina the pinta the santa maria
The noose and the rapist
The fields overseer
The agents of orange
The priests of hiroshima
The cost of my desire
Sleep now in the fire
Edited by Reaper, 30 April 2006 - 22:56.
#59
Posted 07 May 2006 - 18:48
System Of A Down : BYOB
Why do they always send the poor?
My God is of Bible blood with pointed ears
Victorious, victorious steel
Can your spending kneel?
Marching forward hypocritic
And hypnotic computers
You depend on our protection
Yet you feed us lies from the tablecloth
La la la la la la la la la la
Everybody is going to the party
Have a real good time
Dancing in the desert
Blowing up the sunshine
Kneeling roses
Disappearing into Moses' dry mouth
Breaking into Fort Knox
Stealing our intentions
Every city, gripped in oil
Crying freedom!
Handed to obsoletion
Still you feed us lies from the tablecloth
la la la la la la la la la la
Everybody is going to the party
Have a real good time
Dancing in the desert
Blowing up the sunshine
Everybody is going to the party
Have a real good time
Dancing in the desert
Blowing up the sunshine
Blast off, it's party time
And we all live in a fascist nation
Blast off, it's party time
And where the fuck are you?
Where the fuck are you?
Where the fuck are you?
Why don't presidents fight the war?
Why do they always send the poor?
Why don't presidents fight the war?
Why do they always send the poor?
Why do they always send the poor?
Why do they always send the poor?
Why do they always send the poor?
Kneeling roses
Disappearing into Moses' dry mouth
Breaking into Fort Knox
Stealing our intentions
Every city, gripped in oil
Crying freedom!
Handed to a obsoletion
Still you feed us lies from the tablecloth
la la la la la la la la la la
Everybody is going to the party
Have a real good time
Dancing in the desert
Blowing up the sunshine
Everybody is going to the party
Have a real good time
Dancing in the desert
Blowing up the sun
Where the fuck are you?
Where the fuck are you?
Why don't presidents fight the war?
Why do they always send the poor?
Why don't presidents fight the war?
Why do they always send the poor?
Why do they always send the poor?
Why do they always send the poor?
Why do they always send the poor?
Why do they always send the poor?
Why do they always send the poor?
They always send the poor!
They always send the poor!
#61
Posted 09 May 2006 - 19:35
There's a fog upon L.A. (aaaah)
And my friends have lost their way
We'll be over soon they said
Now they've lost themselves instead
Please don't be long please don't you be very long
Please don't be long for I may be asleep
Well it only goes to show
And I told them where to go
Ask a policman on the street
There's so many there to meet
Please don't be long (don't be long) please don't you be very long (don't be looooong)
Please don't be long for I may be asleep
Now it's past my bed I know (knowwww)
And I'd really like to go (goooooo)
Soon will be the breath of day (dayyyyyyy)
Sitting here in Blue Jay Way (wayyyyy)
Please don't be long (don't be long) please don't you be very long
Please don't be long (don't be long) for I may be asleep
(repeats 4 times with Please don't be long added on the back)
Don't be long-don't be long-don't be long
Don't be long-don't be long-don't be long
I've also got "I am the Walrus" stuck in my head.
Edited by RustyDroid, 13 May 2006 - 18:04.
#62
Posted 19 May 2006 - 16:23
I’ve seen your eyes as they fix on me what is he doing what on earth is the
Plan has he got one
You better give me some pointers since you are the big rocket launcher and
I_m just the shot gun,
I ant got no dollar signs in my eyes that might be a surprise but its true
I_m not like you and I don_t want your advice or your praise or to move in
The ways you do
All you people are vampires
All your stories are stale
Though you pretend to stand by us
Though you're certain we'll fail
I've seen you're eyes as they fix on me full of confusion your snarl is just
So condescending
Trying to explain that we're on to a win if the fee we get in near recoups
What we're spending
He said I can't believe that you drove all that way well how much did they
Pay ya how much did they pay ya, You'd have been better to stay round our Way
Thinking about things but not actually doing things
The dead do not suffer the living to pass.
The way is shut. It was made by those who are dead. And the dead keep it.
#63
Posted 21 May 2006 - 00:15
Waris, on 28 Feb 2006, 04:43, said:
Old school.... Hollywood,
Baseball.
Old school Hollywood,
BASEBALL!
Tony Danza cuts in line,
Old school Hollywood,
Washed up Hollywood.
Standing in the sun I'm wasting my time,
Old school Hollywood,
Washed up Hollywood.
Old school Hollywood baseball,
Jack Gilardi is ten feet tall,
Old school Hollywood baseball,
Me and Frankie Avalon.
Old school Hollywood,
Washed up Hollywood.
Old school Hollywood,
Washed up Hollywood.
Hey man don't you touch my belt,
Old school Hollywood,
Washed up Hollywood.
Standing in the sun I'm about to melt,
Old school Hollywood,
Washed up Hollywood.
Old school Hollywood baseball,
Jack Gilardi is ten feet tall,
Old school Hollywood baseball,
Me and Frankie Avalon.
Old school Hollywood,
Washed up Hollywood.
Old school Hollywood,
Washed up Hollywood.
Old school Hollywood baseball.
Old school Hollywood baseball.
Old school Hollywood baseball.
Old school Hollywood baseball.
Old school Hollywood baseball.
Old school Hollywood baseball.
Old school Hollywood baseball,
Jack Gilardi is ten feet tall,
Old school Hollywood baseball,
Me and Frankie Avalon!
Old school Hollywood,
Washed up Hollywood.
Old school Hollywood,
Washed up Hollywood.
Old school Hollywood,
Washed up Hollywood.
Old school Hollywood,
Washed up Hollywood.
Old school Hollywood,
Washed up Hollywood.
PS This is the weirdest lyrics I've stumbled upon
<{POST_SNAPBACK}>
LOL that song is weird; but so is Cigaro:
My cock is much bigger than yours,
My cock can walk right through the door
With a feeling so pure...
It's got you screaming for more.
Cool, in denial
We're the cruel regulators smoking
CIGARO CIGARO CIGARO
Cool, in denial
We're the cruel regulators smoking
CIGARO CIGARO CIGARO
My shit stinks much better than yours,
My stinks right down through the floor.
With a feeling so pure,
It's got you coming back for more.
Cool, in denial
We're the cruel regulators smoking
CIGARO CIGARO CIGARO
Cool, in denial
We're the cruel regulators smoking
CIGARO CIGARO CIGARO
Cool, in denial
We're the cruel regulators smoking
CIGARO CIGARO CIGARO
Cool, in denial
We're the cruel regulators smoking
CIGARO CIGARO CIGARO
Can't you see that I love my cock?
Can't you see that you love my cock?
Can't you see that we love my cock?
We're the regulators that de-regulate
We're the animators that de-animate
We're the propagators of all genocide
Burning through the world's resources, then we turn and hide
Cool, in denial
We're the cruel regulators smoking
CIGARO CIGARO CIGARO
Cool, in denial
We're the cruel regulators smoking
CIGARO CIGARO CIGARO
We're the regulators that de-regulate
We're the animators that de-animate
Cool, in denial
We're the cruel regulators smoking
CIGARO CIGARO CIGARO
Cool, in denial
We're the cruel regulators smoking
CIGARO CIGARO CIGARO
My cock is much bigger than yours,
My cock can walk right through the door
With a feeling so pure...
It's got you screaming back for more!
#64
Posted 21 May 2006 - 00:18
Reaper, on 30 Apr 2006, 16:54, said:
-Rage Against the Machine
The world is my expense
The cost of my desire
Jesus blessed me with its future
And i protect it with fire
So raise your fists
And march around
Don't dare take what you need
I'll jail and bury those committed
And smother the rest in greed
Crawl with me into tomorrow
Or i'll drag you to your grave
I'm deep inside your children
They'll betray you in my name
Sleep now in the fire
The lie is my expense
The scope of desire
The party blessed me with its future
And I protect it with fire
I am the nina the pinta the santa maria
The world is my expense
The cost of my desire
Jesus blessed me with its future
And i protect it with fire
So raise your fists
And march around
Don't dare take what you need
I'll jail and bury those committed
And smother the rest in greed
Crawl with me into tomorrow
Or i'll drag you to your grave
I'm deep inside your children
They'll betray you in my name
Sleep now in the fire
The lie is my expense
The scope of desire
The party blessed me with its future
And i protect it with fire
I am the nina the pinta the santa maria
The noose and the rapist
And the fields overseer
The agents of orange
The priests of hiroshima
The cost of my desire
Sleep now in the fire
For it's the end of history
It's caged and frozen still
There is no other pill to take
So swallow the one
That made you ill
The nina the pinta the santa maria
The noose and the rapist
The fields overseer
The agents of orange
The priests of hiroshima
The cost of my desire
Sleep now in the fire
<{POST_SNAPBACK}>
Ya someone with taste i just got done listening to that song!
Now i listen to Slipknot-Duality:
Push my fingers into my eyes...
It's the only thing that slowly stops the ache...
But it's made of all the things I am today...
Jesus, it never ends, it works it's way inside...
If the pain goes on...
Aaaaaaaah!
I have screamed until my veins collapsed
I've waited last, my time's elapsed
Now, All I do is live with so much fate
I've wished for this, I've bitched at that
I've left behind this little fact:
You cannot kill what you did not create
I've gotta say what I've gotta say
And then I swear I'll go away
But I can't promise you'll enjoy the words
I guess I'll save the best for last
My future seems like on big past
You'll live with me 'cause you left me no choice
I push my fingers into my eyes
It's the only thing that slowly stops the ache
If the pain goes on,
I'm not gonna make it!
Pull me back together
Our seperate the skin from the bone
Leave me all the Pieces, and then you can leave me
alone
Tell me the reality is better than dream
But I found out the hard way,
Nothing is what it seems!
I push my fingers into my eyes
It's the only thing that slowly stops the ache
But it's made of all the thing I am today
Jesus, it never ends, it works it's way inside
If the pain goes on,
I'm not gonna make it!
All I've got...all I've got is insane...
All I've got...all I've got is insane...
All I've got...all I've got is insane!
All I've got...all I've got is insane!
I push my fingers into my eyes
It's the only thing that slowly stops the ache
But it's made of all the thing I am today
Jesus, it never ends, it works it's way inside
If the pain goes on,
I'm not gonna make it!
#65
Posted 23 May 2006 - 16:40
Bullet for my valentine
once more I'll say goodbye to you
things happen but we don't really know why
if it's supposed to be like this
why do most of us ignore the chance to miss?
oh yeah
torn apart at the seams are my dreams to the tears
I'm not feeling this situation
run away, try to find that same place you can't hide,
it's the best place to be when you're feeling like
me, me, yeah, yeah
all these things I hate revolve around
me, me, yeah, yeah,
just back off before I snap.
once more you tell those lies to me
why can't you just be straight up with honesty?
when you say those things in my ear
why do you always tell me what you wanna hear?
oh yeah
wear your heart on your sleeve, make things hard to believe
I'm not feeling this situation
run away try to find that same place you can't hide
it's the best place to be when you're feeling like
me, me, yeah, yeah
all these things I hate revolve around
me, me, yeah, yeah,
just back off before I snap and you'll see
me, me, me
all these things I hate revolve around
me, me, yeah, yeah,
just back off before I snap
torn apart at the seams are my dreams to the tears
I'm not feeling this situation
run away try to find that same place you can't hide
it's the best place to be when you're feeling like me
it's the best place to be when you're
me, me, yeah, yeah,
all these things I hate revolve around
me, me, yeah, yeah,
just back off before I snap and you'll see
me, me, all these things I hate revolve around
me, me, yeah, yeah,
just back off before I snap.
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glouf, on 23 Jun 2006, 16:51, said:
#66
Posted 24 May 2006 - 01:24
This is probably one of my favorite songs of all time.
Out in the woods, unspoken horror of
ancient malignance awakes
Leaving its hideout to please the hunger
following the winds of the north
Cursed is the woodlands and cursed is thy land
The edge of the forest is marking
the line to the ground of red
So violent and viscious so cruel and malign
Once there was peace and silence around me
A valley of green under skies so blue
All is lost, children are raised
With tales of fear and tales about you
I need a miracle
Crimson skies are burning
in the darkness of the woods
I must bring deliverance
Oh, if only I could
When hell awakes
In the gardens inside of my heart
Unholy embrace
It's killing the innocence
Demons are rising they're haunting my soul
The devil is laughing, he's seeking control
There's a poisoned thorn
In the gardens inside of my heart
When hell awakes
This was the land of the golden seas
Freedom and light surrounding me
Now I'm aware that nothing's forever
A darkening mist infected our soil
Ages has part since I drew my first breathe
The future was turning in the absense of death
Evil is rising I saw its rebrith
Paradise, now it's hell on earth
What is the key to relock this door
What is the cause, there must be more
Stories told in the ancient lore
Oh its happened before
Crimson eyes are burning
in the darkness of the woods
I must bring deliverance
Oh, if I only could
When hell awakes
In the gardens inside of my heart
Unholy embrace
It's killing the innocence
Demons are rising they're haunting my soul
The devil is laughing, he's seeking control
There's a poisoned thorn
In the gardens inside of my heart
When hell awakes
I have been standing in the test of time
Here I am now, this life is mine
Throughout the woods into the darkest mist
I'm on the way to end this mortal fight
I have the clue, the certain sign
The moon is full and the stars align
Bearer of sorrow, sealer of fate
I'm taking it back, it's never too late
Crimson eyes are burning
in the darkness of the woods
I must bring deliverance
Oh, if I only could
When hell awakes
In the gardens inside of my heart
Unholy embrace
It's killing the innocence
Demons are rising they're haunting my soul
The devil is laughing, he's seeking control
There's a poisoned thorn
In the gardens inside of my heart
When hell awakes
P.S. I had to type this out, I couldn't find any lyrics for it so I had to get the CD cover and copy it from there.
Edited by Reaper, 24 May 2006 - 01:29.
#68
Posted 31 May 2006 - 04:40
Black Betty - Spiderbait
Whoaaaa, Black Betty (Bam Ba Lam)
Gooooo, Black Betty (Bam Ba Lam)
Black Betty had a child (Bam Ba Lam)
Damn thing gone wild (Bam Ba Lam)
She's always Ready (Bam Ba Lam)
She's all Rock Steady (Bam Ba Lam)
Whoaaaa, Black Betty (Bam Ba Lam)
Gooooo, Black Betty (Bam Ba Lam)
Alright.... (instrumental)
Whoaaaa, Black Betty (Bam Ba Lam)
Gooooo, Black Betty (Bam Ba Lam)
She always gets me high (Bam Ba Lam)
Yeah thats no lie (Bam Ba Lam)
She's always ready (Bam Ba Lam)
She's all rock steady (Bam Ba Lam)
Whoaaaa, Black Betty (Bam Ba Lam)
Gooooo, Black Betty (Bam Ba Lam)
(Instrumental)...
Oh yeah, alright
Oh yeah, alright
Oh yeah, alright
Oh yeah, Oh yeaaaaaaa!
Whoaaaa, Black Betty (Bam Ba Lam)
Gooooo, Black Betty (Bam Ba Lam)
She's from Birmingham (Bam Ba Lam)
Way down in Alabam' (Bam Ba Lam)
Black Betty had a child (Bam Ba Lam)
Damn thing gone wild (Bam Ba Lam)
Whoaaaa, Black Betty (Bam Ba Lam)
Gooooo, Black Betty (Bam Ba Lam)
(Instrumental)...
#69
Posted 31 May 2006 - 20:42
Saw a terrible crash and I couldn’t help but laugh,
As my ear pressed against the past like a glass on a wall of a house in a photograph.
My forehead no longer sweet with holy kisses worthy of your fiery lips.
I was floating in a peaceful sea 'rescued' by a sinking ship.
If I could become the servant of all, no lower place to fall. (If could be your servant)
If I could become the servant of all, no lower place to fall. (If I could be your servant)
If I could become the servant of all, no lower place to fall. (If could be your servant)
If I could become the servant of all, no lower place to fall. (If I could be your servant)
You watch me like a ten car highway wreck with detached, vulgar curiosity.
This looking down at the tops of the hats of us passers-by from your 7th floor balcony.
From such a height you missed creatures too small for sight carry on covert conversations.
And the misguided insects crown me their grasshopper king with a dance of celebration.
After years with a crown on my head, I've grown overfed, unconcerned and comfortably numb.
Kept busy indulging in the pleasures of the wealthy.
(Someone make me afraid of what I’ve become!)
At the first sign of possible sorrow, I turned my heels and ran.
(Oh, I’ll never learn.)
My life is a cup of sugar I’ve borrowed before time begain and forgot to return.
It was a matter of time--I always said I could see so now I’m going blind. (I could be your servant)
It was a matter of time--I always said I could see so now I’m going blind. (If I could be your servant)
It was a matter of time--I always said I could see so now I’m going blind. (I could be your servant)
It was a matter of miserable time-- but I heard somewhere there was a cure for useless eyes? (If I could be your servant)
The phrase in bold, I find to be the most true, at least in my life (I don't expect anyone to understand this).
#70
Posted 07 June 2006 - 16:46
I fought the law - Buddy Holly (2:17)
I'm brekin' rock in the hot sun
I fought the law and the law won
I fought the law and the law won
I needed money 'cause I had none
I fought the law and the law won
I fought the law and the law won
I left my baby and feel so bad
I guess my base is run
But she's a best friend I ever had
I fought the law and the law won
I fought the law and the law won
Robbin' people with the six gun
I fought the law and the law won
I fought the law and the law won
I miss my baby and I'm just a bum
I fought the law and the law won
I fought the law and the law won
Edited by Reaper, 07 June 2006 - 23:14.
#71
Posted 07 June 2006 - 17:55
i'm too lazy.
#72
Posted 07 June 2006 - 22:43
Roxanne by Sting & Police
Roxanne, you don't have to put on the red light
Those days are over
You don't have to sell your body to the night
Roxanne, you don't have to wear that dress tonight
Walk the streets for money
You don't care if it's wrong or if it's right
Roxanne, you don't have to put on the red light
Roxanne, you don't have to put on the red light
Put on the red light, put on the red light
Put on the red light, put on the red light
Put on the red light, oh
I loved you since I knew ya
I wouldn't talk down to ya
I have to tell you just how I feel
I won't share you with another boy
I know my mind is made up
So put away your make up
Told you once I won't tell you again it's a bad way
Roxanne, you don't have to put on the red light
Roxanne, you don't have to put on the red light
You don't have to put on the red light
Put on the red light, put on the red light
#73
Posted 08 June 2006 - 01:45
Immortal Technique, Revolutionary Vol. 2
Peruvian Cocaine
[Intro: from the film "Scarface"]
[Host:] I've heard whispers about the financial support
your government receives from the drug industry.
[Guest:] Well, the irony of this, of course, is that
this money, which is in the billions, is coming from
your country. You see, you are the major purchaser of
our national product, which is of course cocana or cocaine.
[Host:] On one hand, you're saying the United States
government is spending millions of dollars to
eliminate the flow of drugs onto our streets. At the
same time, we are doing business with the very same
goverment that is flooding our streets with cocaine.
[Guest:] Mmm-hmm, si, si. Let me show you a few other
characters that are involved in this tragic comedy.
[Beat starts]
[Two Men Speak in Spanish]
[Immortal Technique - Worker]
I'm on the border of Bolivia, working for pennies
Treated like a slave, the coke fields have to be ready
The spirit of my people is starving, broken and sweaty
Dreaming about revolution (REVOLUTION!) looking at my machete
But the workload is too heavy to rise up in arms
And if I ran away, I know they'd probably murder my moms
So I pray to "Heso Preisto" when I go to the mission
Process the cocaine, paced and play my position
[Pumpkinhead - Cocaine Field Boss]
Ok, listen while I'm out there, just give me my product
Before we chop off ya hands for worker's misconduct
I got the power to shoot a copper, and not get charged
And it would be sad to see your family in front of a firing squad
So to feed your kids, I need these bricks
40 tons in total, let me test it, indeed I [sniff]
Shit, this is good, pass me a tissue
And don't worry about them, I paid off the officials
[Diabolic - Peruvian Dictator]
Yo, it don't come as a challenge, I'm the son of some of the foulest
Elected by my people...the only one on the ballot
Born and bred to consult with feds, I laugh at fate
And assassinate my predecessor to have his place
In a third-world fashion state, lock the nation
With 90% of the wealth in 10% of the population
The Central Intelligence Agency takes weight faithfully
The finest type of China white and cocaine you'll see
[Tonedeff - American Government Agent]
Honey I'm home, nevermind why our bank account's suddenly grown
It's funny, we're so out of this debt from this money we owe
Woulda ya...mind if I told you I had two governments overthrown
To keep our son enrolled in a private school, and to keep ya tummy swollen
C'mon, our fuckin' home was built on the foundation of bloody throats
The hungry stolen of they souls, of course this country's runnin' coke
I took a stunted oath to hush the one's who know
But CIA conducts the flow of these young hustlers who lust for dough
[Poison Pen - Drug Dealer]
I don't work in the hood (Hit my connect)
Plus what's really good, they supply for the hood
These dudes fucking crack me up, scrutinize like we inferior
Petrified when we meet in my area (calm down)
My dude's'll shoot until I say so, got the loot?
Give me the YAY YAY like Ice Cube, so don't play with my llello
We won't stop for you bastards
Must choose (?), chop it and bag it
[Loucipher - Undercover Police Officer]
Taking pictures and tapping phones
Debating snitches and cracking codes
Past a couple, blast the fo',
Want any hustler stacking dough with probably crack the blow
And my overtime is where your taxes go
I gain your trust
Get you to hand weight to us because we paid up front
On the low with cameras taping ya
Getting pop away? The prison sentence is going to
Make the officer leave with two ki's out the evidence room
[C-Rayz Walz - Prison Inmate]
Out the evidence room [Said with Loucipher]
Went my fame, truck, boat or plane, they watching you
You think you got work? They copping too
We control blocks, they lock countries
Ya own companies, we had nice cars and sneaker money
Now there's players out there, talking 'bout the holding
With bugs in they house like they down South with windows open
Your dough ain't long, you wrong, you take shorts and (?)
Feds will be up in your mouth...like forks and spoons
So enjoy the rush, live plush off Coke bread
Soon you'll be in a cell with me, like Jenny Lopez
In school, I was a bully, now life is fully a joke
I keep a flow on a boat for Peruvian Coke
Players do favors for governers and tax makers
Fat Quakers smoke crack and sex acts with bad mayors
The walls got ears, you big mouths probably scared
Not prepared to do years like Javier
[Immortal Technique Speaking]
The story just told is an example of the path that
drugs take on their way to every neighborhood, in
every state of this country. It's a lot deeper than
the niggas on your block. So when they point the
finger at you, brother men, this is what you've got to tell them:
[Wesley Snipes - from "New Jack City"]
I'm not guilty. YOU'RE the one that's guilty. The
lawmakers, the politicians, the Columbian drug lords,
all you who lobby against making drugs legal. Just
like you did with alcohol during the prohibition.
You're the one who's guilty. I mean, c'mon, let's kick
the ballistics here: Ain't no Uzi's made in Harlem.
Not one of us in here owns a poppy field. This thing
is bigger than (Immortal Technique). This is big
business. This is the American way.
“Alexander wept as he saw the breath of his empire and realized there were no more worlds to conquer.”
#74
Posted 09 June 2006 - 01:32
Wherever I May Roam - Metallica
...and the road becomes my bride
I have stripped of all but pride
So in her I do confide
Snd she keeps me satisfied
Gives me all I need
...and with dust in throat I crave
Only knowledge will I save
To the game you stay a slave
Rover wanderer
Nomad vagabond
Call me what you will
But I'll take my time anywhere
Free to speak my mind anywhere
And I'll redefine anywhere
Anywhere I may roam
Where I lay my head is home
...and the earth becomes my throne
I adapt to the unknown
Under wandering stars I've grown
By myself but not alone
I ask no one
...and my ties are severed clean
The less I have the more I gain
Off the beaten path I reign
Rover wanderer
Nomad vagabond
Call me what you will
But I'll take my time anywhere
I'm free to speak my mind anywhere
And I'll never mind anywhere
Anywhere I may roam
Where I lay my head is home
But i'll take my time anywhere
Free to speak my mind
And I'll take my find anywhere
Anywhere I may roam
Where I lay my head is home
Carved upon my stone
My body lie, but still I roam
Wherever I may roam
#75
Posted 13 June 2006 - 02:17
Wordsmith Legacy
Knock knock knock
Sound the blows to the forhead from the
Mock mock mock
Of the words, a voice I hear every morning
Like stalking me from yesterday
The taunts of one who sought to frame
The picture of this desolate
This figure cowering
Every word a double edged sword
A double edged sword
My every word
Drop drop drop
Sound the sledge to the metal
Shot shot shot
Sound the pin to the chamber
My own words pound after me
Intentions bent on conquering
The very will I proudly claimed
Was the very axe that cut the nape
Every word a double edged sword
A double edged sword
My every word
(I'll never, ever look back
Sitting still, sitting still
Arrogant mindset of lusts
They search and strain and drink and stagger
When we are hollow
Sitting still, sitting still
You hate us cause we'll never go away)
"You can drown
In your own mistakes
Burrowing into the black
or you can take my hand"
Double
Edged
Sword
My every word
"This gift was never yours
So why would you ever think
That the words you said were your own?
I have chosen
And breathed
And forgiven
And changed
And purged
And cleaned
And forgave
And bathed
And carried
And soothed
And burned
And spoken and spoken and spoken and spoken and spoken and spoken and spoken...
Yours is not to proclaim...but only to obey."
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