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Last post 07-05-2008, 5:39 AM by Fluffy-Phil. 65 replies.
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  •  7/24/2004 5:57:16 PM 672525 in reply to 500902

    RE: The "New" Lyrics Thread.

    One more time and I'm gonna snap x 15
    One more time and I swear I'm gonna
    SNAP! (I'm gonna snap) I'm gonna snap! (I'm gonna snap)I'm gonna snap! (I'm
    gonna snap) Gonna snap! ( gonna snap)I'm gonna snap! (I'm gonna snap)I'm
    gonna snap! (I'm gonna snap)I'm gonna snap! (I'm gonna snap)
    I'm gonna snap! ( gonna snap)

    1, 2, Look out behind you
    Bitch, gonna be on all you
    Peace suffocates their freedom
    This'll better me, a part of me
    You were a par and a nag
    Thinkin' that you lost, my friend
    It doesn't matter what price, you win
    Blood, sweat, and *******-size
    Stare into the killer in your eyes!

    Besiege me!
    I kiss your cancer
    Deceiving, this doesn't matter
    Becoming degraded, dated
    Behind me, one more
    I swear I'm gonna Snap!
    (I'm gonna snap)
    I'm gonna snap!
    (I'm gonna snap)

    Snap! (I'm gonna snap) I'm gonna snap! (I'm gonna snap)I'm gonna snap! (I'm
    gonna snap) Gonna snap! ( gonna snap)I'm gonna snap! (I'm gonna snap)I'm
    gonna snap! (I'm gonna snap)I'm gonna snap! (I'm gonna snap) I'm gonna snap!
    ( gonna snap)
    Snap! (I'm gonna snap) I'm gonna snap! (I'm gonna snap) I'm gonna snap! (I'm
    gonna snap) Gonna snap! ( gonna snap) I'm gonna snap! (I'm gonna snap) I'm
    gonna snap! (I'm gonna snap) I'm gonna snap! (I'm gonna snap) I'm gonna
    snap! ( gonna snap)
    All I want is what is mine
    All I want is what is mine
    All I want is what is mine
    All I want is what is mine
    All I want is what is mine
    You ain't no ****in' friend of mine
    ain't no ****in' friend of mine
    ain't no ****in' friend of mine
    ain't no ****in' friend of mine
    All I want is what is mine
    All I want is what is mine (all I wanted!)
    All I want is what is mine (all I wanted!)
    All I want is what is mine (all I wanted!)
    All I want is what is mine (all I wanted!)
    You ain't no ****in' friend of mine ( oh **** no!)
    You ain't no ****in' friend of mine ( oh **** no!)
    You ain't no ****in' friend of mine ( oh **** no!)
    You ain't no ****in' friend of mine
    One more time and I'm gonna snap (Snap!)
    One more time and I'm gonna snap (Snap!)
    One more time and I'm gonna snap (Snap!)
    One more time and I'm gonna snap (Snap!)
    One more time and I'm gonna snap (Snap!)
    One more time and I'm gonna snap (Snap!)
    One more time and I'm gonna snap (Snap!)
    One more time and I'm going to ****ing...
    Snap! (I'm gonna snap) I'm gonna snap! (I'm gonna snap) I'm gonna snap! (I'm
    gonna snap)
    Gonna snap! ( gonna snap) I'm gonna snap! (I'm gonna snap) I'm gonna snap!
    (I'm gonna snap) I'm gonna snap! (I'm gonna snap) GONNA SNAP ( SNAP )

    Snap - Slipknot

  •  7/28/2004 10:17:30 PM 676050 in reply to 500902

    RE: The "New" Lyrics Thread.

    I Want Candy

    I want candy, bubblegum and taffy
    skip to the sweet shop with my sweetheart Sandy
    got my penny saved, so I'm her sugar Daddy
    I'm her Hume Cronyn, she's my Jessica Tandy
    I want candy

    Mess up the mix, mix up the mess
    come on down, yo, heres the address
    it's 6-1-2 Wharf Avenue, hey
    6-1-2 Wharf Avenue

    Gonna get your ass beat, nasty
    do it to your daddy
    embarrass your whole family
    just cuz ya came between a kid and his candy
    i want candy
    any kind will do
    don't care if its nutritious or FDA Approved
    its gonna make me spaz like 5 cats on booze
    a hyperactive juice that only I can produce
    and build a giant drill, and bore it straight into hell
    releasing ancient demons from their sleep-forever spell
    so they can walk up on the Earth, and get resituated
    and hawk the diet pills MC Pee Pants have created

    -MC Pee Pants, beeyotch

  •  8/1/2004 5:10:45 PM 674979 in reply to 500902

    RE: The "New" Lyrics Thread.

    America, hahaha, we love you, how many people are proud to be citizens of this beautiful
    country of our's, the stripes and the stars for the rights that men have died for to protect,
    the women and men who have broke their neck's for the freedom of speech the United States
    government has sworn to uphold, or so we're told...

    Yo', I want everybody to listen to the words of this song, I never would've dreamed in a
    million years i'd see, so many mother****in' people who feel like me, who share the same views
    and the same exact beliefs, it's like a ****in' army marchin' in back of me, so many lives I
    touch, so much anger aimed, in no particular direction, just sprays and sprays, and straight
    through your radio waves it plays and plays, 'till it stays stuck in your head for days and
    days, who would of thought, standing in this mirror bleachin' my hair, with some peroxide,
    reachin for a t-shirt to wear, that I would catapult to the forefront of rap like this, how
    could I predict my words would have an impact like this, I must've struck a chord, with somebody
    up in the office, cause congress keeps telling me I ain't causin' nuthin' but problems, and now
    they're sayin' i'm in trouble with the government, i'm lovin' it, I shoveled $hit all my life,
    and now I'm dumping it on...

    [Chorus]

    White America, I could be one of your kids, white America, little Eric looks just like this,
    white America, Erica loves my ****, I go to TRL, look how many hugs I get, white America, I
    could be one of your kids, white America, little Eric looks just like this, white America, Erica
    loves my ****, I go to TRL, look how many hugs I get...

    Look at these eyes, baby blue, baby just like yourself, if they were brown, Shady lose, Shady
    sits on the shelf, but Shady's cute, Shady knew, Shady's dimple's would help, make ladies swoon
    baby, {ooh baby}, look at my sales, let's do the math, if I was black, I would've sold half, I
    ain't have to graduate from Lincoln high school to know that, but I could rap, so **** school,
    i'm too cool to go back, gimme the mic, show me where the ****in' studio's at, when I was
    underground, no one gave a **** I was white, no labels wanted to sign me, almost gave up, I was
    like, **** it, until I met Dre, the only one to look past, gave me a chance, and I lit a fire up
    under his ass, helped him get back to the top, every fan black that I got, was probably his in
    exchange for every white fan that he's got, like damn, we just swapped, sittin' back lookin' at
    ****, wow, i'm like my skin is it starting to work to my benefit now, it's...

    [Chorus]

    See the problem is, I speak to suburban kids, who otherwise would of never knew these words
    exist, whose mom's probably would of never gave two squirts of piss, 'till I created so much
    mother****in' turbulence, straight out the tube, right into your living room I came, and kids
    flipped when they knew I was produced by Dre, that's all it took, and they were instantly hooked
    right in, and they connected with me too because I looked like them, that's why they put my
    lyric's up under this microscope, searchin' with a fine tooth comb, its like this rope, waitin'
    to choke, tightening around my throat, watching me while I write this, like I don't like this,
    nope, all I hear is, lyrics, lyrics, constant controversy, sponsors working 'round the clock, to
    try to stop my concerts early, surely hip-hop was never a problem in Harlem, only in Boston,
    after it bothered the fathers of daughters starting to blossom, so now i'm catchin' the flack
    from these activists when they raggin', actin' like i'm the first rapper to smack a bitch, or
    say faggot, ****, just look at me like i'm your closest pal, the posterchild, the mother****in'
    spokesman now for...

    [Chorus]

    So to the parents of America, I am the aimed at little Erica, to attack her
    character, the ringleader of this circus of worthless pawns, sent to lead the march right up to
    the steps of congress, and piss on the lawns of the White House, to burn the casket and replace
    it with a parental advisory sticker, to spit liquor in the faces of in this democracy of
    hypocrisy, **** you Ms. Cheney, **** you Tipper Gore, **** you with the freest of speech this
    divided states of embarassment will allow me to have, **** you, [vocal melody],
    he, hahaha, i'm just playin' America, you know I love you...

    White America - Eminem

  •  8/1/2004 9:29:03 PM 675915 in reply to 500902

    RE: The "New" Lyrics Thread.


    My eyes seek reality
    My fingers seek my veins
    Theres a dog at your back step
    He must come in from the rain

    I fall cause I let go
    The net below has rot away
    So my eyes seek reality
    And my fingers seek my veins

    The trash fire is warm
    But nowhere safe from the storm
    And I can't bare to see
    What I've let me be
    So wicked and worn

    So as I write to you
    Of what is done and to do
    Maybe you'll understand
    And won't cry for this man
    'Cause low man is due

    Please forgive me

    My eyes seek reality
    My fingers feel for faith
    Touch clean with a dirty hand
    I touched the clean to the waste

    The trash fire is warm
    But nowhere safe from the storm
    And I can't bare to see
    What I've let me be
    So wicked and worn

    So as I write to you
    Of what is done and to do
    Maybe you'll understand
    And won't cry for this man
    'Cause low man is due

    Please forgive me
    Please forgive me
    Please forgive me

    So low the sky is all I see
    All I want from you is forgive me
    So you bring this poor dog in from the rain
    Though he just wants right back out again

    And I cry, to the alley way
    Confess all to the rain
    But I lie, lie straight to the mirror
    The one I've broken, to match my face

    The trash fire is warm
    But nowhere safe from the storm
    And I can't bare to see
    What I've let me be
    So wicked and worn

    So as I write to you (yeah)
    Of what is done and to do (yeah)
    Maybe you'll understand
    And won't cry for this man
    'Cause low man is due

    Please forgive me
    Please forgive me

    So low the sky is all I see
    All I want from you is forgive me
    So you bring this poor dog in from the rain
    Though he just wants right back out again

    My eyes seek reality
    My fingers seek my veins

    Metallica - Low Man's Lyric


  •  8/4/2004 9:21:26 PM 674313 in reply to 500902

    RE: The "New" Lyrics Thread.

    Holy sh!t, those are the most repetitive lyrics I've ever seen!
    "Pedicabo ego vos et irrumabo"
    I will f*** you in the ass and mouth
    Catullus, XVI

    Things do sound more profound in Latin...
  •  8/17/2004 1:43:56 PM 677253 in reply to 500902

    RE: The "New" Lyrics Thread.

    #Don't be cool vibration
    Revlofantasy
    Tell me fool talk show day and rain
    Every stardom the rating
    Don't stop horror show inner darken
    Jus suc ra ra oh

    Oh no harbor won't you buy valley show
    Take me want to talking revolution
    No havea won cheese have lay show
    (No have a want cha have late show)
    Diviphon de have worry star
    Shooby dooby doo shooby dooby doo durul
    Shooby dooby doo shooby dooby doo durul

    Devil beam to the crashing
    Revoluflymachine
    Adjust blue G
    Jus sekiran

    Oh no harbor won't you buy valley show
    Take me want to talking revolution
    No havea won cheese have lay show
    Diviphon de have worry star
    Shooby dooby doo shooby dooby doo durul
    Shooby dooby doo shooby dooby doo durul

    No harbor won't you buy valley show
    Take me want to talking revolution
    No havea won cheese have lay show
    Diviphon de have worry star
    Shooby dooby doo shooby dooby doo durul
    Shooby dooby doo shooby dooby doo durul# - Yaushi Ishii - The World Without Logos

     

    #Scotty doesn't know, that Fiona and me,
    Do it in my van every Sunday,
    She tells him she's in church, but she doesn't go,
    Still she's on her knees and Scotty doesn't know,
    Oh, Scotty doesn't know, oh,
    So don't tell Scotty,
    Scotty doesn't know,
    Scotty doesn't know.
    (So don't tell Scotty!)

    Fiona says she's out shoppin',
    But she's under me and I'm not stopping,
    'Cos Scotty doesn't know,
    Scotty doesn't know,
    Scotty doesn't know,
    Scotty doesn't know,
    So don't tell Scotty,
    Scotty doesn't know.
    (So don't tell Scotty!)

    I can't believe he's so trusting,
    While I'm right behind you thrusting,
    (Wooooooooooooooh)
    Fiona's got him on the phone,
    And she's trying not to moan,
    It's a three way call and he knows nothing,
    Nothing,
    Scotty doesn't know,
    Scotty doesn't know,
    Scotty doesn't know,
    Don't tell Scotty,
    'Cos Scotty doesn't know,
    Scotty doesn't know,
    So don't tell Scotty,
    We'll put on a show,
    Everyone will go,
    Scotty doesn't know,
    Scotty doesn't know,
    Scotty doesn't know, oh.

    The parking lot,
    Why not?
    It's so cool when you're on top,
    His front lawn,
    In the snow,
    Laughing so hard 'cos Scotty doesn't know,
    Scotty doesn't know.

    I did her on his birthday,
    Scotty doesn't know,
    Scotty doesn't know,
    Scotty doesn't know,
    Scotty doesn't know,
    Don't tell Scotty,
    Scotty doesn't know, oh.

    Scotty will know,
    Scotty has to know,
    Scotty's gotta know,
    Gonna tell Scotty,
    I'll tell him maself,
    Scotty has to know,
    Scotty has to know,
    Scotty has to,
    Scotty has to,
    Scotty has to go,

    Scotty doesn't know,
    Scotty doesn't know,
    (Don't tell Scotty)
    Scotty doesn't know,
    Scotty doesn't know,
    (Don't tell Scotty)
    Scotty doesn't know,
    Scotty doesn't know,
    Scotty doesn't,
    Scotty doesn't,
    Scotty doesn't know.# - Lustra - Scotty Doesn't Know

     

    (lines with -s at the start may not be right)

    #Searching within me
    You who only hates
    You lead me in heaven, going about pleading.
    Your lack of love is
    It's clouding my heart and
    Freely gives me something that flows in my mind.
    If this love will stay.
    Please only use this love.
    Please Ohhh....

    Never know glaver gley in a glisten.
    -Tell me like a day in the rising.
    Heavy going and I like getting peace that's clean.
    Like a child, in the light where the light's been.
    -Hear the cry of the leave in the heathen.
    Ever know where the blamed and the leathered get lashin?
    Oh I'll never want a heaven only sewn with gold.
    It's been kinda lousy when it's gone.
    It's been never kinda clean being if you would want to climb.
    -It's really God who loves the soul.
    Undo to Undo to Undo to...# - Yaushi Ishii - Bodhisattva Of Cathedral


    What's the point of a hero with no one to save?

    Le sigh
  •  8/21/2004 4:13:24 PM 679755 in reply to 500902

    RE: The "New" Lyrics Thread.

    Yes... I'd have to agree. That just shows how Slipknot has evolved lyrically.

     

    I'm not a perfect person
    As many things I wish I didn't do
    But I continue learning
    I never meant to do those things to you
    And so I have to say before I go
    That I just want you to know

    I've found a reason for me
    To change who I used to be
    A reason to start over new
    and the reason is you

    I'm sorry that I hurt you
    It's something I must live with everyday
    And all the pain I put you through
    I wish that I could take it all away
    And be the one who catches all your tears
    Thats why i need you to hear

    I've found a resaon for me
    To change who I used to be
    A reason to start over new
    and the reason is You [x4]

    I'm not a perfect person
    I never meant to do those things to you
    And so I have to say before I go
    That I just want you to know

    I've found a reason for me
    To change who I used to be
    A reason to start over new
    and the reason is you

    I've found a reason to show
    A side of me you didn't know
    A reason for all that I do
    And the reason is you

    The Reason - Hoobastank

  •  8/23/2004 5:23:36 PM 683816 in reply to 500902

    RE: The "New" Lyrics Thread.

    These are a few of my all time favorite Tool songs.

    ------------------------------------------------------
    It took so long to remember just what happened.
    I was so young and vestal then,
    you know it hurt me,
    but I'm breathing so I guess I'm still alive
    even if signs seem to tell me otherwise.
    I've got my hands bound,
    my head down , my eyes closed,
    and my throat wide open.

    Do unto others what has been done to you

    I'm treading water,
    I need to sleep a while.
    My lamb and martyre, you look so precious.
    Won't you come a bit closer,
    close enough so I can smell you.
    I need you to feel this,
    I can't stand to burn too long.
    Released in this sodomy.
    For one sweet moment I am whole.

    Do unto you now what has been done to me.

    You're breathing so I guess you're still alive
    even if signs seem to tell me otherwise.
    Won't you come just a bit closer,
    close enough so I can smell you.
    I need you to feel this.
    I need this to make me whole.
    There's release in this sodomy.
    For I am your witness that
    blood and flesh can be trusted.
    And only this one holy medium brings me piece of mind.

    Got your hands bound, your head down,
    your eyes closed.
    You look so precious now.

    I have found some kind of temporary sanity in this
    **** blood and cum on my hands.

    I've come round full circle.
    My lamb and martyr, this will be over soon.
    You look so precious.

    -"Prison Sex




    I met a boy wearing Vans, 501s, and a
    Dope Beastie t, nipple rings, and
    New tattoos that claimed that he
    Was OGT,From '92,
    The first EP.

    And in between
    Sips of Coke
    He told me that
    He thought
    We were sellin' out,
    Layin' down,
    Suckin' up
    To the man.

    Well now I've got some
    Advice for you, little buddy.
    Before you point the finger
    You should know that
    I'm the man,

    And if I'm the man,

    Then you're the man, and
    He's the man as well so you can
    Point that ****in' finger up your ass.

    All you know about me is what I've sold you,
    Dumb ****.
    I sold out long before you ever heard my name.

    I sold my soul to make a record,
    Dip ****,
    And you bought one.

    So I've got some
    Advice for you, little buddy.
    Before you point your finger
    You should know that
    I'm the man,

    If I'm the ****in' man
    Then you're the ****in' man as well
    So you can
    Point that ****in' finger up your ass.

    All you know about me is what I've sold you,
    Dumb ****.
    I sold out long before you ever heard my name.

    I sold my soul to make a record,
    Dip ****,
    And you bought one.

    All you read and
    Wear or see and
    Hear on TV
    Is a product
    Begging for your
    Fatass dirty
    Dollar

    So...Shut up and

    Buy my new record
    Send more money
    **** you, buddy.

    -"Hooker With a Penis"


    We barely remember who or what came before this precious moment,
    We are choosing to be here right now. Hold on, stay inside
    This holy reality, this holy experience.
    Choosing to be here in

    This body. This body holding me. Be my reminder here that I am not alone in
    This body, this body holding me, feeling eternal
    All this pain is an illusion.

    Alive, I

    In this holy reality, in this holy experience. Choosing to be here in

    This body. This body holding me. Be my reminder here that I am not alone in
    This body, this body holding me, feeling eternal
    All this pain is an illusion.

    Twirling round with this familiar parable.
    Spinning, weaving round each new experience.
    Recognize this as a holy gift and celebrate this chance to be alive and breathing.

    This body holding me reminds me of my own mortality.
    Embrace this moment. Remember. We are eternal.
    All this pain is an illusion.


    -"Parabola"


    Wear the grudge like a crown of negativity.
    Calculate what we will or will not tolerate.
    Desperate to control all and everything.
    Unable to forgive your scarlet lettermen.

    Clutch it like a cornerstone. Otherwise it all comes down.
    Justify denials and grip 'em to the lonesome end.
    Clutch it like a cornerstone. Otherwise it all comes down.
    Terrified of being wrong. Ultimatum prison cell.

    Saturn ascends, choose one or ten. Hang on or be humbled again.

    Clutch it like a cornerstone. Otherwise it all comes down.
    Justify denials and grip 'em to the lonesome end.
    Saturn ascends, comes round again.
    Saturn ascends, the one, the ten. Ignorant to the damage done.

    Wear the grudge like a crown of negativity.
    Calculate what we will or will not tolerate.
    Desperate to control all and everything.
    Unable to forgive your scarlet lettermen.

    Wear the grudge like a crown. Desperate to control.
    Unable to forgive. And we're sinking deeper.

    Defining, confining, controlling, and we're sinking deeper.

    Saturn comes back around to show you everything
    Let's you choose what you will not see and then
    Drags you down like a stone or lifts you up again
    Spits you out like a child, light and innocent.

    Saturn comes back around. Lifts you up like a child or
    Drags you down like a stone
    To consume you till you choose to let this go.

    Give away the stone.
    Let the oceans take and transmutate this cold and fated anchor.
    Give away the stone.
    Let the waters kiss and transmutate these leaden grudges into gold.
    Let go.

    -"The Grudge"




    Each day that comes is one day closer to Pedro's demise.

    And no oompa-loompas.
  •  8/27/2004 8:59:09 PM 687770 in reply to 500902

    RE: The "New" Lyrics Thread.

    Well... just take a look on the lyrics for this Crematory song. I'm thinking about buying the album just because of this one song...

    Caroline

    Days vanish like hours - Hours creep like days
    Pleasant pictures in my head
    Every breath like the whiff of your love
    Your every glimpse thousand needles under my skin

    Day and Night - Eye to Eye - Caroline
    Day and Night - Eye to Eye - Heart and
    Mind -
    Time to Time
    Dark and Bright - Life to Life - Caroline

    My heart lay at your feet
    Broken, Hurt- Died so often- Hoped so much
    If you were a dream i would sleep forever
    Like the child in man first learning to play

    Day and Night - Eye to Eye - Caroline
    Day and Night - Eye to Eye - Heart and
    Mind -
    Time to Time
    Dark and Bright - Life to Life - Caroline

    So many died for this instant
    So many live only for the moment
    Your scent bewilders my sins
    Your eyes slay my mind

    My thoughts always near you
    The fire of passion burns like the loneliness
    without you

    Day and Night - Eye to Eye - Caroline
    Day and Night - Eye to Eye - Heart and
    Mind -
    Time to Time
    Dark and Bright - Life to Life - Caroline

    Day and Night - Eye to Eye - Heart and
    Mind -
    Time to Time
    Dark and Bright - Life to Life - Caroline
    Day and Night - Eye to Eye - Caroline


    "Pedicabo ego vos et irrumabo"
    I will f*** you in the ass and mouth
    Catullus, XVI

    Things do sound more profound in Latin...
  •  9/3/2004 8:26:51 PM 686439 in reply to 500902

    RE: The "New" Lyrics Thread.

    Been a long road to follow
    Been there and gone tomorrow
    Without saying goodbye to yesterday
    Are the memories I hold still valid?
    Or have the tears deluded them?

    Maybe this time tomorrow
    The rain will cease to follow
    And the mist will fade into one more today
    Something somewhere out there keeps calling

    Am I going home?
    Will I hear someone singing solace to the silent moon?
    Zero gravity, what's it like?

    Am I alone?
    Is somebody there beyond these aching heavy feet?
    Still the road keeps telling me to go on
    Something is pulling me
    I feel the gravity of it all

    - "Gravity", Wolf's Rain
  •  9/9/2004 4:03:21 AM 689719 in reply to 500902

    The "New" Lyrics Thread.

    I found the clues of a lost stay killed in motion
    But I thought of it so like there's no other way it could've been done
    Well, lay aside my fear, for a puzzle I wish not to play a part in it.
    A heart stained in hate, a feeling of fear will play circles.

    But you, you were my favorite
    But you, you know, you were my favorite

    I severed my ties to shroud this body under the streets of this city
    And wait for the day when I am summoned to walk across the face
    Well, slowly but clearer now, in visions that play and plague memories
    I loved them with all as the son should to mother and father

    But you, you were my favorite
    But you, you know, you were my favorite

    And I walk through the door, shaping the light of all life
    With our eyes and reform, would I come as before
    Pray you're not the only one
    Pray you're not the only...
    If I form mistakes, would I take them back?
    If erasing them could, if erasing them would
    But would they be the words that I would say
    Your face and a door between
    I've parted three ways
    For you, the Newo that I love

    Did you ever really know before my face shamed too late?
    Did you ever really know before my mind scared to think?
    Did you ever really know before my name sung to these?
    Did you, did you, did you come clean in the end from the son?

    Dear Ambelina, the prizes she's due to watch over me
    Dear Ambeilna, the prizes she saw to watch over me
    I fought the decisions that called them lost
    My mark in the revalant peace in this
    I will come reformed
    In short, for the murders of those I caught
    I bless the hour that holds your fall
    I will kill you all!!
    I will call you (I will cross you out)
    I found shells to
    Burn your wings (burn your wings), and burn the core
    And burn the letters

    Coheed And Cambria - The Crowing


    What's the point of a hero with no one to save?

    Le sigh
  •  9/9/2004 12:01:03 PM 687505 in reply to 500902

    RE: The "New" Lyrics Thread.

    The Jester hops on the leg of time
    Scurge of the Wizard nation
    Magical chanting is no crime
    When you're suckered by a blind Alsation
    Who stole the leg of time?
     
    Seeing through the eyes of Murdoch's kestrel
    Where's the tiny mouse?
    There it is, ha ha ha, ha ha ha
    Ride a white pig to the edge of Lapland
    Why did I do that?, why did I do that?
    I don't know
    Who stole the leg of time?
     
    When time had one leg it couldn't march
    It stopped, it hopped
    Who stole the leg of time?
     
    Was it the Wizards?, no
    Was it the Goblins?
    Was it the Elves?
    Was it the Dwarves?, no
    Was it the Kestrels?, no
    Was it the satires?, no
    Was it the brain police.... what?
    Was it the man with the key to the door of reality?, underneath the mat of insignificance?
    Nope
    Who was it then?
    Was it the terrorists?, nope
    Pteradactyls?, nope
    It was Terry
    Terry
    Terry stole the leg of time
     
    ****ney medley!
    Oh Terry, you slag
    You knicked the leg of time
    Give it back before you get a slap
    I will take it down the Dog n' Duck and leave behind the bar
    Or you'll get a slap, sunshine
    Don't give me no Rabbit
    Leave it behind the bar
    Get off my sisterLeave it behind the bar
    Give me half a pound
    Leave it behind the bar
     
    Who stole the leg of time?
    Terry, stole the leg of time
    The theft of time's leg was his crime
     
    Bill Bailey - The Leg of Time
  •  9/10/2004 1:02:39 AM 688302 in reply to 500902

    The "New" Lyrics Thread.

    D12 - American Psycho

    [Eminem]
    I'm the devil - if ever there was such a thing
    The results of much too many drugs what you're seeing
    I'm a mind****, completely dis-{*gus*}-ting
    I'm {*white*}, a human mutt, **** a being
    I'm a dog - **** lambs, I'm silencin 'em all
    I'm involved in murders forensic science couldn't solve
    Giant set of balls too big to buy a set of drawers
    Might as well unzip my fly and let 'em fall to the floor
    Each thought's completely warped
    I'm like a walkin, talkin, ouija board
    Speakin in tongues, I've never spoke this speech before
    .. Hhem-delle-la, ennich-me-noughh-mi-niche-mick-norr ..
    Have you ever experienced spirits in lyrics when you hear 'em
    'til you scared to stare in into any mirrors when you near 'em?
    Well if so, get ready for some **** yo
    "Is this some kind of sick joke?" **** no, mother****in schitzo
    So disturbed, he just goes so berzerk he tiptoes
    Fist first with scissors to slit throats of just hoes
    Just goes to shizzow you dizzon't, fizzuck with
    so-someone this disturbed, sa-sippin on si-zzurp
    So - lock your doors, drop to the floors
    Get your shotguns drawn - here comes another "Clockwork Orange"
    Look at Bizarre; you really think he's right in his mind?
    What the **** you think's goin through it when he's writin his rhyme?

    [Chorus: Eminem]
    You bout to - journey into the mind of a psychopath killer
    Blood spiller, mentality much iller
    than you could ever imagine in your wildest dreams
    You'll feel his pain and his silent screams
    You bout to - journey into the mind of a psychopath killer
    Blood spiller, mentality much iller
    than you could ever imagine in your wildest dreams
    You'll feel his pain and his violent screams

    [Bizarre]
    It's Friday night, I'm at a rave again
    Pickin up transvestites on my Harley-Davidson (hey hop on)
    My girlfriend's a crackhead whore
    She'll come to your door, suck your dick on the floor
    and take your bottles to the store (nigga I'm takin these)
    Have you ever seen a bitch get beat because she won't cheat
    Run the street and suck another nigga's meat?
    My son's sixteen years old with nowhere to stay (dad it's me)
    I told him he wasn't mine, slammed the door in his face
    And I ain't got no food, my job I've been cheated
    My girlfriend had a miscarriage (I'm sorry) I had to eat it (ohh)
    My dick is burnin, it ain't cause of disease
    Because I'm jackin off with gasoline mixed with antifreeze (AHH!)
    I'm livin in Waco Texas, me and my girl
    **** David Koresh, I'm startin my own world
    It's called Bizarre Cemetary, it's scary
    Eatin a virgin's cherry, they're all gonna laugh at you Carey

  •  9/11/2004 6:20:39 PM 688997 in reply to 500902

    RE: The "New" Lyrics Thread.

    [Verse 1]
    These ideas are nightmares to white parents
    Whose worst fear is a child with dyed hair and who likes earrings
    Like whatever they say has no bearing, it's so scary in a house that allows
    no swearing
    To see him walking around with his headphones blaring
    Alone in his own zone, cold and he don't care
    He's a problem child
    And what bothers him all comes out, when he talks about
    His ****in' dad walkin' out
    Cause he just hates him so bad that he blocks him out
    If he ever saw him again he'd probably knock him out
    His thoughts are whacked, he's mad so he's talkin' back
    Talkin' black, brainwashed from rock and rap
    He sags his pants, do-rags and a stocking cap
    His step-father hit him, so he socked him back, and broke his nose
    His house is a broken home, there's no control, he just let's his emotions
    go...

    [Chorus]
    {C'mon}, sing with me, {sing}, sing for the years
    {Sing it}, sing for the laughter, sing for the tears, {c'mon)
    Sing it with me, just for today, maybe tomorrow the good Lord will take you
    away...

    [Verse 2]
    Entertainment is changin', intertwinin' with gangsta's
    In the land of the killers, a sinner's mind is a sanctum
    Holy or unholy, only have one homie
    Only this gun, lonely cause don't anyone know me
    Yet everybody just feels like they can relate, I guess words are a
    motha****a they can be great
    Or they can degrade, or even worse they can teach hate
    It's like these kids hang on every single statement we make
    Like they worship us, plus all the stores ship us platinum
    Now how the **** did this metamorphosis happen
    From standin' on corners and porches just rappin'
    To havin' a fortune, no more kissin' ass
    But then these critics crucify you, journalists try to burn you
    Fans turn on you, attorneys all want a turn at you
    To get they hands on every dime you have, they want you to lose your mind
    every time you mad
    So they can try to make you out to look like a loose cannon
    Any dispute won't hesitate to produce handguns
    That's why these prosecutors wanna convict me, strictly just to get me off
    of these streets quickly
    But all they kids be listenin' to me religiously, so i'm signin' cd's while
    police fingerprint me
    They're for the judge's daughter but his grudge is against me
    If i'm such a ****in' menace, this **** doesn't make sense Pete
    It's all political, if my music is literal, and i'm a criminal how the ****
    can I raise a little girl
    I couldn't, I wouldn't be fit to, you're full of **** too, Guerrera, that
    was a fist that hit you...

    [CHORUS]

    [Verse 3]
    They say music can alter moods and talk to you
    Well can it load a gun up for you , and **** it too
    Well if it can, then the next time you assault a dude
    Just tell the judge it was my fault and i'll get sued
    See what these kids do is hear about us totin' pistols
    And they want to get one cause they think the ****'s cool
    Not knowin' we really just protectin' ourselves, we entertainers
    Of course the ****'s affectin' our sales, you ignoramus
    But music is reflection of self, we just explain it, and then we get our
    checks in the mail
    It's ****ed up ain't it
    How we can come from practically nothing to being able to have any ****in'
    thing that we wanted
    That's why we sing for these kids, who don't have a thing
    Except for a dream, and a ****in' rap magazine
    Who post pin-up pictures on their walls all day long
    Idolize they favorite rappers and know all they songs
    Or for anyone who's ever been through **** in their lives
    Till they sit and they cry at night wishin' they'd die
    Till they throw on a rap record and they sit, and they vibe
    We're nothin' to you but we're the ****in' **** in they eyes
    That's why we seize the moment try to freeze it and own it, squeeze it and
    hold it
    Cause we consider these minutes golden
    And maybe they'll admit it when we're gone
    Just let our spirits live on, through our lyrics that you hear in our
    songs and we can...

    [CHORUS X2]

    Sing For the Moment - Eminem

  •  9/13/2004 6:49:24 PM 688902 in reply to 500902

    The "New" Lyrics Thread.

    The red poison of your lips
    The red poison of your eyes
    Is where I kissed the blood from
    Just that corner of your mouth where I can see the
    White of your smile

    Up to my neck
    When I'm breathing without you
    Without you
    Up to my eyes
    And I'm seeing without you
    Without you

    We'll start a fire
    And burn some bridges
    And make it out of here tonight

    We need some leverage
    We can't seem to open up
    The locks are far too tight
    And the chains are far too strong
    Far too strong

    Up to my eyes
    When I'm seeing without you, without you
    Up to my heart
    When I'm bleeding without you, without you

    We'll start a fire
    And burn some bridges
    And make it out of here tonight

    Please someone help me
    I'm dying here in front of you
    Please someone help me
    I'm dying here in front of you
    With a hundred thousand lights
    Timing as everything will
    With a hundred thousand lights
    Timing, timing is everything to me
    Please someone help me
    I'm dying here in front of you
    Please someone help me
    I'm dying here in front of you
    It's everything, it's everything
    Timing is everything, it's everything

    Funeral For A Friend - Escape Artists Never Die
    What's the point of a hero with no one to save?

    Le sigh
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