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"Black No. 1 (Little Miss Scare-All)" by Type O Negative
She's in love with herself
She likes the dark On her milk white neck The Devil's mark It's all Hallows Eve The moon is full Will she trick or treat I bet she will She's got date at midnight With Nosferatu Oh baby, Lilly Munster Ain't got nothing on you Well when I called her evil She just laughed And cast that spell on me Boo Bitch Craft Yeah you wanna go out 'cause it's raining and blowing You can't go out 'cause your roots are showing Dye 'em black Black no. 1 Little wolf skin boots And clove cigarettes An erotic funeral For witch she's dressed Her perfume smells like Burning leaves Everyday is Halloween Loving you was like loving the dead |
you'd get along well with visionofblood ( see above )
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Ahhhh, adam sandler...a true poet.. WHo could forget his romantic classic, "At a Medium Pace"?
Put your arms around me baby Can't you see I need you so Hold me close against your skin I'm about to begin Lovin' you Spit on your hand and stroke my cock At a medium pace Play with my balls and tell me How big they are Honey, rub your beaver Up and down my face Sit on the corner of the bed And watch me whack off You see that shampoo bottle Now stick it up my ass Push it in and out At a medium pace Talk about your old boyfriend's dick And how big it was Now shave off my pubes And punch me in the face Whoa darlin' Make me push my dick and balls Back between my legs Call me an ugly woman And take my picture to show All the people you work with Now pull up my scrotum And take the shampoo bottle Out of my ass Pretend I'm the pizza delivery guy And watch me whack off Strap on a dildo And make me give you head Tell me to slow down And do it at a medium pace I feel so humiliated I'm about to blow my load You tell me it's time to make love But now I can't 'Cause I spewed all over myself Then you look into my eyes And you realize How much I enjoy lovin' you I'm so sorry I spunked on my stomach Maybe next time I'll be better at lovin' you |
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Self - What are you Thinking
Rang the phone and then picked her up Watched TV 'cuz she's the late queen Post-Traumatic Shock set in Telling her to cancel the evening Like an American Car You're proud to be driving You put all the miles on Ending up where we are In the middle of silence Beckoning violence I believed that i could never use you up, do you agree? Of all the things that i find so unusual, what are you thinking? So i slapped the face of love Clenched fist always seem to say the right thing First, let me up and take me home So much for talking, compromising When you humor me that everythings roses, I know where the truth is While you're flaunting your planetry halo, I'm watching your nose grow... I believed that i could never use you up, do you agree? Of all the things that i find so unusual, what are you thinking? Where are you going with that head? Full of anguish and suspense? Lately ive come to find the silence deafening Won't you stop this crazy tale? Of one man struggling to prevail, over the evils of the world (quiet at first then build to max volume then played till fade out) Wait.....I'm not down just yet......I've got mountains of regret......and my sorrow fills an ocean.... |
Severed by Crossbreed
Halleluiah(x12) You wanna feel it go! You wanna feel it go!(x4) Won't you color me a picture of your shallow needs Together you and me will find a pill to stop you bleed All this time you thught you'd never live successfully Just turn right back around and tell yourself the delivery You wanna feel it go! You wanna feel it go! Won't you color me a picture of your shallow needs Together you and me will find a pill to stop you bleed All this time you thught you'd never live successfully Just turn right back around and tell yourself the delivery NO I'm not awake NO I'm not awake The more that you sleep The less that you dream about me NO I'm not awake NO I'm not awake The more that you sleep The less that you dream about me GO! You wanna feel it go! You wanna feel it go!(x2) Halleluiah(x24) NO I'm not awake NO I'm not awake The more that you sleep The less that you dream about me(x3) GO You wanna feel it go! You wanna feel it go!(x2) |
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heres a classic....Dennis Leary - I'm an Asshole
Folks, Id like to sing a song about the American Dream About me, about you About the way our American hearts beat way down in the bottom of our chests About that special feeling we get in the cockles of our hearts Maybe below the cockles, Maybe in the sub cockle area, Maybe in the liver, maybe in the kidneys, Maybe even in the colon, we dont know Im just a regular Joe, with a regular job Im your average white, suburbanite slob I like football and porno and books about war I got an average house, with a nice hardwood floor My wife and my job, my kids and my car My feet on my table, and a Cuban cigar But sometimes that just aint enough to keep a man like me interested (oh no, no way, uh uh) No I gotta go out and have fun at someone elses expense (woah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah) I drive really slow in the ultra fast lane While people behind me are going insane Im an asshole (hes an asshole) Im an asshole (hes an asshole, such an asshole) I use public toilets and I piss on the seat I walk around in the summer time saying "how about this heat?" Im an asshole (hes an asshole) Im an asshole (hes the worlds biggest asshole) Sometimes I park in handicapped spaces While handicapped people make handicapped faces Im an asshole (hes an asshole) Im an asshole (hes a real fucking asshole) Maybe I shouldnt be singing this song Ranting and raving and carrying on Maybe theyre right when they tell me Im wrong Nah Im an asshole (hes an asshole) Im an asshole (hes the worlds biggest asshole) You know what Im gonna do Im gonna get myself a 1967 Cadillac Eldorado convertible Hot pink, with whale skin hubcaps And all leather cow interior And make brown baby seal eyes for head lights (yeah) And Im gonna drive in that baby at 115 miles per hour Gettin' 1 mile per gallon, Sucking down Quarter Pounder cheeseburgers from McDonalds In the old fashioned non-biodegradable styrofoam containers And when Im done sucking down those greeseball burgers Im gonna wipe my mouth with the American flag And then Im gonna toss the styrofoam containers right out the side And there aint a goddamn thing anybody can do about it You know why, because weve got the bombs, thats why 2 words, nuclear fucking weapons, OK? Russia, Germany, Romania, they can have all the democracy they want They can have a big democracy cakewalk Right through the middle of Tiananmen Square and it wont make a lick of difference Because weve got the bombs, OK? John Wayne's not dead, hes frozen, and as soon as we find a cure for cancer Were gonna thaw out the duke and hes gonna be pretty pissed off You know why, Have you ever taken a cold shower, well multiply that by 15 million times Thats how pissed off the dukes gonna be! I'm gonna get the Duke, and John Cassavetes, and Lee Marvin, and Sam Peckinpah, and a case of whiskey, and drive down to Texas and say..... (Hey! You know, you really are an asshole!) Why don't you just shut up and sing the song, pal? Im an asshole (hes an asshole) Im an asshole (hes the worlds biggest asshole) A-S-S-H-O-L-E Everybody A-S-S-H-O-L-E Im an asshole and Im proud of it |
Nice one LD! I also like Pretending which is in my sig. Or You Are the One by HIM too
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George, George
George of the Jungle, Strong as he can be. (Ahhhhhhhh) Watch out for that tree. George, George, George of the Jungle, Lives a life that's free. (Ahhhhhhhh) Watch out for that tree. When he gets in a scrape, he makes his escape with the help of his friend, an ape named Ape. Then away he'll schlep on his elephant Shep While Fella and Ursula Stay in step. Well....George, George George of the Jungle, Friend to you and me. Watch out for that tree. |
Not nessesarily the best lyrics.....but am I the only one that thinks the lyrics to "Poison" by Alice Cooper would be awesome in the background of the Rouge intoduction in the first X-Men?
Heres my list of sweet lyrics Scream Halloween Hell, anything by Alice Cooper, Blink, or Misfits.....except Blink's new album, great but waaaay downhill. |
And adding to the Sandler covo, my personal fave:
Lunchlady Land!!! Woke up in the morning. Put on my new plastic glove. Served some re-heated salsbury steak With a little slice of love. I got no clue what the chicken pot pie Is made of. Just know everything's doing fine Down here in Lunch Lady Land. Well, I wear this net on my head 'Cause my red hair is fallin' out. I wear these brown orthopedic shoes 'Cause I got a bad case of the gout. I know you want seconds on the corn dogs, But there's no reason to shout. Everybody gets enough food Down here in Lunch Lady Land. Well, yesterday's meatloaf Is today's sloppy joes And my breath reaks of tuna And there's lots of black hairs comin' out of my nose. In Lunch Lady Land Your dreams come true Clouds made of carrots and peas Mountains built of shepherd's pie And rivers made of macarroni and cheese Don't forget to return your trays And try to ignore my gum disease No student can escape the magic of Lunch Lady Land Oh.. Hogies and grinders. Hogies and grinders. Hogies and grinders. Navy beans. Navy beans. Navy beans. Hogies and grinders. Hogies and grinders. Navy beans. Navy beans. Meatloaf sandwich. Sloppy joe. Slop, sloppy joe. Sloppy joe. Slop, sloppy joe. Yeah. Sloppy joe. Slop, sloppy joe. Yeah. Sloppy joe. Slop, *farting noise* joe. Well, ah, dreamt one mornin' That I woke up to see All the pepperoni pizza Was a-lookin' at me. It screamed, "Why do you Burn me and serve me up cold?" I said, "I got the spatula, Just do what you're told." Then the liver and onions Started joinin' the fight And the chocolate pudding Pushed me with all its might And the chop suey slapped me And it kicked me in the head. "It's called revenge, Lunch Lady," Said the garlic bread. I said, "What did I do to Make you all so mad?" They said, "You got flabby arms And your breath is bad." Then the green bean said, "You better run and hide." But then my friend, sloppy joe, Came and joined my side. He said, "If it wasn't for the Lunch Lady, The kids wouldn't eat ya. You should be shakin' her hand and sayin' 'Pleased to meet ya.' She gives you a purpose And she gives you a goal. You should be kissin' her feet And kissin' her mole." Now, all the angry foods Just leave me alone And we all live together In a happy home Thanks to Sloppy joe. Slop, sloppy joe. Yeah. Sloppy joe. Slop, sloppy joe. Come on. Sloppy joe. Slop, sloppy joe. Yeah. Sloppy joe. Slop, sloppy joe. Well, me and Sloppy Joe got married. We got six kids and we're doin' just fine Down in Lunch Lady Land. |
Awsome choice, vamp!
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Total Eclipse Of The Heart
Turn around Every now and then I get a little bit lonely And you're never coming round. Turn around Every now and then I get a little bit tired Of listening to the sound of my tears. Turn around Every now and then I get a little bit nervous That the best of all the years have gone by. Turn around Every now and then I get a little bit terrified And then I see the look in your eyes. Turn around bright eyes Every now and then I fall apart. Turn around bright eyes Every now and then I fall apart. Turn around Every now and then I get a little bit restless And I dream of something wild. Turn around Every now and then I get a little bit helpless And I'm lying like a child in your arms. Turn around Every now and then I get a little bit angry And I know I've got to get out and cry. Turn around Every now and then I get a little bit terrified But then I see the look in your eyes. Turn around bright eyes Every now and then I fall apart. Turn around bright eyes Every now and then I fall apart. And I need you now tonight And I need you more than ever And if you'll only hold me tight we'll be holding on forever And we'll only be making it right cause we'll never be wrong together We can take it to the end of the line. Your love is like a shadow on me all of the time I don't know what to do and I'm always in the dark. We're living in a powder keg and giving off sparks. I really need you tonight - forever's gonna start tonight Forever's gonna start tonight. Once upon a time I was falling in love but now I'm only falling apart. There's nothing I can do - a total eclipse of the heart. Once upon a time there was light in my life But now there's only love in the dark. Nothing I can say - a total eclipse of the heart. Turn around bright eyes Turn around bright eyes. Turn around Every now and then I know you'll never be The boy you always wanted to be. Turn around But every now and then I know you'll always be The only boy who wanted me the way that I am. Turn around Every now and then I know there's no one In the universe as magical and wonderous as you Turn around Every now and then I know There's nothing any better and there's nothing that I just wouldn't do. Turn around bright eyes Every now and then I fall apart. And I need you now tonight And I need you more than ever ... Once upon a time I was falling in love but now I'm only falling apart... A total eclipse of the heart A total eclipse of the heart. Turn around bright eyes Turn around bright eyes Turn around... |
Love Song For A Vampire
Come into these arms again And lay your body down The rhythm of this trembling heart Is beating like a drum It beats for you - It bleeds for you It knows not how it sounds For it is the drum of drums It is the song of songs... Once I had the rarest rose That ever deigned to bloom. Cruel winter chilled the bud And stole my flower too soon. Oh loneliness - oh hopelessness To search the ends of time For there is in all the world No greater love than mine. Love, oh love, oh love... Still falls the rain... (still falls the rain) Love, oh love, oh, love... Still falls the night... Love, oh love, oh love... Be mine forever.... (be mine forever) Love, oh love, oh love.... Let me be the only one To keep you from the cold Now the floor of heaven's lain With stars of brightest gold They shine for you - they shine for you They burn for all to see Come into these arms again And set this spirit free |
Behind Blue Eyes
No one knows what it's like to be the bad man To be the sad man Behind blue eyes No one knows what it's like to be hated To be fated To telling only lies But my dreams They aren't as empty As my conscience seems to be I have hours only lonely My love is vengeance That's never free No one knows what it's like to feel these feelings Like I do And I blame you No one bites back as hard on their anger None of my pain and woe Can show through But my dreams They aren't as empty As my conscience seems to be I have hours only lonely My love is vengeance That's never free No one knows what its like To be mistreated, to be defeated Behind blue eyes No one knows how to say That they’re sorry and don’t worry I’m not telling lies |
Dolly Parton-Jolene
Jolene, Jolene, Jolene, Jolene I'm begging of you, please don't take my man Jolene, Jolene, Jolene, Jolene Please don't take him just because you can Your beauty is beyond compare With flaming locks of auburn hair With ivory skin and eyes of emerald green Your smile is like a breath of spring Your voice is soft like summer rain And I cannot compete with you, Jolene He talks about you in his sleep And there's nothing I can do to keep From crying when he calls your name, Jolene But I can easily understand How you could easily take my man But you don't know what he means to me, Jolene Jolene, Jolene, Jolene, Jolene I'm begging of you, please don't take my man Jolene, Jolene, Jolene, Jolene Please don't take him just because you can You could have your choice of men But I could never love again He's the only one for me, Jolene I had to have this talk with you My happiness depends on you And whatever you decide to do, Jolene Jolene, Jolene, Jolene, Jolene I'm begging of you, please don't take my man Jolene, Jolene, Jolene, Jolene Please don't take him even though you can Jolene, Jolene and Bob Dylan-One More Cup of Coffee Your Breath is sweet, your eyes are like Two jewels in the sky Your back is straight your hair is smooth On the pillow where you lie. But I don't sense affection No gratitude or love. Your loyalty is not me but to the stars above Chourus : One more cup of coffee for the road. One more cup of coffee for I go, To the valley below. Your daddy he's an outlaw And a wanderer by trade. He'll teach you how to pick an choose And how to throw the blade. And he oversees his kingdom So no stranger does intrude. His voice it trembles as he calls out For another plate of food Chorus Your sister sees the future Like your momma and yourself. You've never learned to read or write There's no books upon your shelf. And your pleasure know no limits Your voice is like a meadow larks. But your heart is like an ocean Mysterious and dark. Chorus |
Savatage - All I bleed
Someone Got themselves a letter In the mail the other day It's already worn and tattered And I guess It gives away All the things we keep inside All the things that really matter The face puts on its best disguise And all is well Until the heart Betrays She knows As she reads the letter That things were bound to stray Winds blow She pulls her coat tighter And the letter flies away With all the things she keeps inside All the things that really matter The face puts on its best disguise And all is well Until the heart betrays Lord bring on the night Wrap it all around me Let it hold me tight Soak up all that I bleed And I'll fly away Yeah I'll fly away Yeah I'll fly away Watch me Lord bring on the night Wrap it all around me Let it hold me tight Soak up all that I bleed I bleed |
Lollipop Lust Kill - Father
Dominating forces catipult my thoughts I want and need to control every aspect of you I must control everything, keep you under my thumb I will mentally @#%$ till you break or I leave Berate and humiliate as my father did to me The abused will abuse {Chorus} I want to be the one for you Want you to be the one for me I need to see inside your mind Want you to see inside of me I am a mental predator Feeding on your childhod traumas and mental monsters I will use my insecurities against you And Ill live to make them yours Long string of failed relationships My father lives inside of me {chorus} Why? (repeated) {Chorus} Kill my father, heal my father |
VNV Nation...'Holding On'
I thought the future held a perfect place for us, That together we would learn to be the best that we could be, In my naivity, I ran, I fell and lost my way, Somehow, I always end up falling over me And one day I woke to find the future had no place for me, I was unwanted in a world that with my hands I helped build, Where once was honesty and pride, I now stand broken and alone, Just a shadow of what I was meant to be They say that "Time will heal", "The truth shall set us free", Well that depends on what it is that you choose to believe, In this prison made of lies we see what it is we want to see, And find comfort in this broken hall of dreams Does anybody feel the way I do? Is there anybody out there? Are you hearing me? I believe in you...Will you believe in me? Or am I alone in this hall of dreams? I believe in you...You believe in me, But I have no trust in anything, Somehow I'm always, always falling over me, Somehow I'm always...I'm always falling over me. |
Strawbs - Hero and Heroine
Hero's face was gaunt and tanned His sail was set in search of land His life-raft, solely by him manned Was guided by the tide Heroine wore fleecy white She beckoned like some savior bright Shipwrecked sailors in the night Were bid welcome to her side Where one man's search must surely cease The irresistible white fleece Led Hero in search of the peace Which she alone could offer Thus he knelt before her feet Wary lest their eyes should meet He knew his life was incomplete For he had yet to suffer Enticing Heroine, so calm Took Hero firmly by the arm Told him that she meant no harm, That she alone could save him Hero could no longer speak While realizing he was weak His life increasingly grew bleak For all the love she gave to him While storm clouds gathered high above The Heroine he grew to love Turned slowly to a snow white dove And spread her wings to fly Crushed and broken in the end Hero watched his sould ascend Knowing that he was condemned To sail all alone to die |
VNV Nation...'Saviour'
As the stars appear I know I'll find you staring at the sky. Pointlessly reaching for some light You hope to guide your sorry way. Your body bleeding. Your body burned. Your body scarred. Around the cinder of your heart A God of love. A God of care. A God of hope. A God of words. A God as lost as you and blind To fill your hollow soul again. You seek a God to stand above you, Wrapping healing arms around you. You'll find another God of pain, A God of suffering and tears. Give yourself unto your God. Sacrifice yourself again. Burn your thoughts, erase your will To Gods of suffering and tears. Tie hallowed bonds around your hands. Kneel before this seat of shame To Gods as lost, Gods as blind, Gods of suffering and pain. |
Pantera - War Nerve
War Nerve Truly, fuck the world, for all it's worth, every inch of planet Earth, fuck myself, don't leave me out, but don't get involved, don't corner me Inside, ulcer, unjust bastards, file out face first Meet the lies and see what you are [Pre] It's forcing you down, and it's grinding against you Let the war nerve break [Chorus] For every fucking second the pathetic media pisses on me and judges what I am in one paragraph - Look here - Fuck you all Expect the worse, you bleeding heart, but kill me first before it starts, yes my cock is getting hard, we are born different after all Invite mayhem, produce weapons, shoot out, burn down No CNN or media now [Pre] [Chorus] All the money in the fucking world couldn't buy me one second of trust or one ounce of faith in anything you're about Fuck you all Nothing is worth the sleep that I've lost Apologies unacceptable now A blistered revenge awaits in me This is fucking loveless Hate Hate mail is not read, in jail instead Hate The Lord knows, there's worse Ignore, this curse Hate |
VNV Nation...'Legion'
Enveloped in a sentiment, a sound that rushes over me. Engage an impulse to pretend I have a faith as pure. Not forgetting what it means to dream. Indulging everything. Entertaining thoughts that I've the strength of those I yearn to be. Cheers and tribute greet the saviours. Reckless thoughts survive. Anachronistic and impulsive. And what will happen? Will I dream? I am too scared to close my eyes. For a second please hold me. None can change in me these things that I believe. But I don't know what happens now. I am too scared to close my eyes. |
Danny Elfman...'Nightmare Before Christmas'
Jack's Lament There are few who deny, at what I do I am the best For my talents are renowned far and wide When it comes to surprises in the moonlit night I excel without ever even trying With the slightest little effort of my ghostlike charms I have see grown men give out a shriek With a wave of my hand and a well-placed moan I have swept the very bravest off their feet Yet year after year, it's the same routine And I grow so weary of the sound of screams And I, Jack, the Pumpkin King Have grown so tired of the same old thing Oh, somewhere deep inside of these bones An emptiness began to grow There's something out there, far from my home A longing that I've never known I'm a master of fright and a demon of light And I'll scare you right out of your pants To a guy in Kentucky, I am Mister Unlucky And I'm known throughout England and France And since I am dead, I can take off my head To recite Shakespearean quotations No animal nor man can scream like I can With the fury of my recitations But who here would ever understand That the Pumpkin King with the skeleton grin Would tire of his crown, if they only understood He'd give it all up if he only could Oh, there's an empty place in my bones That calls out for something unknown The fame and praise come year after year Does nothing for these empty tears Sally's Song I sense there's something in the wind That feels like tragedy's at hand And though I'd like to stand by him Can't shake this feeling that I have The worst is just around the bend And does he notice my feelings for him? And will he see how much he means to me? I think it's not to be What will become of my dear friend? Where will his actions lead us then? Although I'd like to join the crowd In their enthusiastic cloud Try as I may, it doesn't last And will we ever end up together? no, I think not, it's never to become For I am not the one |
Biohazard - Punishment
Punishment I question not me, it only happens to others I can't deny reality as life gets smothered If the lines can be read between Maybe you can tell me then what it all means Cause he who paints the big picture runs the whole scene Locked down, I gotta get it out Impending doom, a cloud above my head Why me? My faith has been devout Blasphemous? Am I better off dead? Pusishment, for all my sins A burning thought inside my mind Has me full of pity for all of human kind As we move forth, we fall further behind Fear of death, will my life go on? Controllled fate? On the corner rolling dice Punishment, but I've done nothing wrong In my eyes, who really pays the price My lament, for the human race Guilty, punishment for all my sins Dread the day that brings the truth Punishment for what I've done Sentence me for all my sins Bound in fear for what I've got Though not much it seems a lot Life is death and no one wins Bustin' my ass, another day another dollar, as I kneel down and I confress to the father that I'm suffering a burning question of the truth, wether or not to pull the trigger or to jump right off the roof, 'cause I did things normal and just like all my friends but now I'm positive and life it all ends Punishment, for all my sins, I repent In reality, we all must face the fact that the majority of the people are out there smoking crack, getting doped up, shooting that shit into their veins, the question must be asked if we have any brains left, or right or wrong in this son, a question we all ask and must answer before long, 'cause no one is safe in this world, what's the deal, the sentence is death and to what court do I appeal? Punishment, for all my sins, I repent Punishment |
Linkin Park...'Numb'
I'm tired of being what you want me to be Feeling so faithless Lost under the surface I don't know what you're expecting of me Put under the pressure Of walking in your shoes [Caught in the undertow, just caught in the undertow] Every step that I take is another mistake to you I've Become so numb I can't feel you there Ive become so tired So much more aware I'm becoming this All I want to do Is be more like me And be less like you Can't you see that you're smothering me Holding too tightly Afraid to lose control 'Cause everything that you thought I would be Has fallen apart right in front of you [Caught in the undertow, just caught in the undertow] Every step that I take is Another mistake to you [Caught in the undertow, just caught in the undertow] And every second I waste Is more than I can take And I know I may end up failing too But I know You were just like me With someone disappointed in you |
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Hallowed be thy Name - Iron Maiden
I’m waiting in my cold cell when the bell begins to chime Reflecting on my past life and it doesn’t have much time Cos at 5 o’clock they take me to the gallows pole The sands of time for me are running low When the priest comes to read me the last rites I take a look through the bars at the last sights Of a world that has gone very wrong for me Can it be there’s some sort of error Hard to stop the surmounting terror Is it really the end not some crazy dream Somebody please tell me that I’m dreaming It’s not so easy to stop from screaming But words escape me when I try to speak Tears they flow but why am I crying After all I am not afraid of dying Don’t believe that there is never an end As the guards march me out to the courtyard Someone calls from a cell God be with you If there’s a God then why has he let me die? As I walk all my life drifts before me And though the end is near I’m not sorry Catch my soul cos it’s willing to fly away Mark my words please believe my soul lives on Please don’t worry now that I have gone I’ve gone beyond to see the truth When you know that your time is close at hand Maybe then you’ll begin to understand Life down there is just a strange illusion. the best song ever \m/ |
Nothingface
Self Punishment gotta mind gotta fine mind find out what im thinking what im feeling. my confusing living blind mind. no acid pop dreams lampshade dress me. tripping on greed. my own delusions. table ready salt skull conversation demand what's right. lying gold man. emotion complexion feed your distress. wanting to be. a little nothing remake everything. dont want me can't stop me everyone you do is just about dead anyways. fight me tell me. refake. fucked up everything. congressman dead oh anyways. kill every mother fucker that stand in my fucking way. fight me tell me little porno adventure downward nothing. flight this with me can't conceive this. ill love hate forever not for better. worse than me dilated darkness. little man what an image no more breeding. hand on my brain my little blood stain. no backwards position my incision. pissing blood tears please dont hurt me (repeat chorus) you've fucked jive everything. little slut to me just a wannabe gotta mind gotta find mind |
Ripples: Genesis
I love this song...that or Shine on You Crazy Diamond : Pink Floyd |
Pantera
Mouth For War Revenge I'm screaming revenge again Wrong I've been wrong for far too long Been constantly so frustrated I've moved mountains with less When I channel my hate to productive I don't find it hard to impress Bones in traction Hands break to hone raw energy Bold and disastrous My ears can't hear what you say to me Hold your mouth for the war Use it for what isn't for Speak the truth about me Determined Possessed I feel a conquering will down inside me Strength The strength of many to crush Who might stop me My strength is in number And my soul lies in every one The releasing of anger can better any medicine under the sun There comes a time within everyone to close your eyes to what's real No comprehension to fail I vacuum the wind for my sail Can't be the rest Let others waste my time Owning success is the bottom line. Like a knife into flesh After life is to death Pulling and punching the rest of duration NO ONE can piss on this determination |
Pro-Pain
Murder 101 TO KEEP THE FIRE BURNIN' YOU MUST FEED THE FLAME AND THIS FLAME IS BURNIN' FAST THE DRUG LORDS ARE YEARNIN' FOR YOU GIVE THEM YOUR NAME FIRST, MIDDLE INITIAL, LAST "MY JOB SUCKS" YOU SAY IT'S LIKE DOIN' TIME "I FEEL LIKE SUCH A JERK" BUT 500 BUCKS A DAY ARE BETTER THAN NINE DOLLARS FOR TWO HOURS WORK SO GET OUT YOUR PEN AND PAPER, BETTER START TAKING NOTES GET A LECTURE FROM THE DEVIL, HE'S ABOUT TO TAKE YOUR COAT AND WHEN THE CLASS IS OVER, IF YOU PASS YOU GET YOUR GUN NOTHING'S EVER SACRED HERE IN MURDER 101 A COLD BLOODED KILL IS MY FINAL EXAM IF HE'S DEAD I PASS MY BONES START TO CHILL AND MY NERVES START TO JAM I PUMP THREE MORE SLUGS IN HIS CHEST WAKE ME UP TOMORROW AND I'LL SHOW YOU NO REMORSE TO PROVE THAT I'M A MAN THE ABSENTEE WAS SORROW WHO IS SURE TO FLUNK THE COURSE WHO WITNESSED THE VIOLENCE AND RAN |
King Diamond
A Visit From The Dead It must be summer the sky is clear The garden is so beautiful All the flowers and all the trees Make Me feel like they're inside of Me I'm holding My sister's hand While we're playing in the sand It's all but a dream My bed is moving, I cannot see a thing I am in total darkness, someone is calling I can feel the chill, it's all around Me I know it's not a dream, No no no Someone is in My room Standing at the end of My bed Must be a visit from the dead Must be a visit from the dead Now I see her figure, it's just a little child And there's no reflection, she's in the mirror Could it really be, has she returned? My little sister "King beware...something bad is coming Your way... King beware" Must be a visit from the dead Must be a visit from the dead Missy will You tell Me You know we don't have no secrets "Just beware" Must be a visit from the dead Must be a visit from the dead You've to to tell Me Missy Come on now, spit out little girl "I will send You a dream..." |
Barrel of a Gun
by Depeche Mode Do you mean this horny creep Set upon weary feet Who looks in need of sleep That doesn't come This twisted, tortured mess This bed of sinfulness Who's longing for some rest And feeling numb What do you expect of me What is it you want? Whatever you've planned for me I'm not the one A vicious appetite Visits me each night And won't be satisfied Won't be denied An unbearable pain A beating in my brain That leaves the mark of cain Right here inside What am I supposed to do? When everything that I've done Is leading me to conclude I'm not the one Whatever I've done I've been staring down the Barrel of a Gun Is there something you need from me? Are you having your fun? I never agreed to be Your Holy One Whatever I've done I've been staring down the Barrel of a Gun |
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