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03-27-2003, 11:27 AM
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Songs Bouncing 'Round in My Head
Ever get a song stuck in your head, or suddenly find yourlsef listening to a tune you downloaded too much. Post the lyrics here, and let everyone else know your obsession!
<< NOTE: explicit lyrics will be censored.. and flame wars on who likes what musical artist better will NOT be tolerated! >> Tupac Shakur (2Pac) - Changes Come on come on... I see no changes wake up in the morning and I ask myself is life worth living, should I blast myself? I'm tired of bein' poor & even worse I'm black my stomach hurts so I'm lookin' for a purse to snatch Cops give a damn about a negro pull the trigger kill a ***** he's a hero Give the crack to the kids who the hell cares one less hungry mouth on the welfare First ship 'em dope & let 'em deal the brothers give 'em guns step back watch 'em kill each other It's time to fight back that's what Huey said 2 shots in the dark now Huey's dead I got love for my brother but we can never go nowhere unless we share with each other We gotta start makin' changes learn to see me as a brother instead of 2 distant strangers and that's how it's supposed to be How can the Devil take a brother if he's close to me? I'd love to go back to when we played as kids but things changed, and that's the way it is Come on come on... That's just the way it is Things'll never be the same That's just the way it is I see no changes all I see is racist faces misplaced hate makes disgrace to races We under I wonder what it takes to make this one better place, let's erase the wasted Take the evil out the people they'll be acting right 'cause both black and white is smokin' crack tonight and only time we chill is when we kill each other it takes skill to be real, time to heal each other And although it seems heaven sent We ain't ready, to see a black President, uhh It ain't a secret don't conceal the fact the penitentiary's packed, and it's filled with blacks But some things will never change try to show another way but you stayin' in the dope game Now tell me what's a mother to do bein' real don't appeal to the brother in you You gotta operate the easy way "I made a G today" But you made it in a sleazy way sellin' crack to the kid. " I gotta get paid," Well hey, well that's the way it is We gotta make a change... It's time for us as a people to start makin' some changes. Let's change the way we eat, let's change the way we live and let's change the way we treat each other. You see the old way wasn't working so it's on us to do what we gotta do, to survive. And still I see no changes can't a brother get a little peace It's war on the streets & the war in the Middle East Instead of war on poverty they got a war on drugs so the police can bother me And I ain't never did a crime I ain't have to do But now I'm back with the blacks givin' it back to you Don't let 'em jack you up, back you up, crack you up and pimp slap you up You gotta learn to hold ya own they get jealous when they see ya with ya mobile phone But tell the cops they can't touch this I don't trust this when they try to rush I bust this That's the sound of my tool you say it ain't cool my mama didn't raise no fool And as long as I stay black I gotta stay strapped & I never get to lay back 'Cause I always got to worry 'bout the pay backs some buck that I roughed up way back comin' back after all these years rat-a-tat-tat-tat-tat that's the way it is uhh ...hay, my hubby got me hooked on this rap stuff! 
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03-27-2003, 11:56 AM
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just a note: You've gotta be crazy not to like this song
THE ALL-AMERICAN REJECTS LYRICS "Swing, Swing" Days swiftly come and go. I'm dreaming of her She's seeing other guys Emotions they stir The sun is gone. The nights are long And I am left while the tears fall. Did you think that I would cry, on the phone? Do you know what it feels like, being alone? I'll find someone new Swing, Swing, Swing from the tangles of My heart is crushed by a former love Can you help me find a way To carry on again. Wish cast into the sky I'm moving on Sweet beginnings do arise She knows I was wrong The notes are old, They bend, they fold and so do I to a new love. Bury me (you thought your problems were gone) Carry me (away. away, away...)
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03-27-2003, 12:13 PM
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"poem" by Taproot
overbearing panic attack entrenching my veins in an hour i'll be ok i pray this pain will go away permanently someday I'VE seen more than... I should have to... I'VE seen this on my own this song is a, poem to myself, it helps me to live... in case of fire, BREAK the glass, and move on into your own... reoccurring drowning effect entrenching my brain, i hope you'll be ok someday, so i can say that you moved on in the right way... WE'VE seen this and WE'VE breathed this and WE'VE lived this on our own... this song is a, poem to myself, it helps me to live... in case of fire, BREAK the glass, and move on into your own... your own... BREAK... this song is a, poem to myself, it helps me to live... in case of fire, BREAK the glass, and move on into your own... |
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03-27-2003, 12:17 PM
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...it's not even a really GOOD song... it's just CATCHY...
a friend of mine used it in a soundtrack to a little Flash animation he did. The animation itself is pretty cool, so i'll post the link here so you can sing along and get the DANG THING STUCK IN YOUR HEAD TOO. http://dirkcrimson.keenspace.com/pics/preview.html ~* WARNING! some people may find it offensive. However, there is NO violence. NO swearing. NO graphic scenes of any nature. Just contraversy. I'm not PICKING A SIDE in the debate. Matt just likes to mock EVERYTHING. *~ If you're offended by people mocking serious stuff don't bother to click that. time warping BACK into the 80's.... What's the DILLIO? by Mest There's this little girl and I think she's so fine And I'm not giving up until she is mine See I want to be her boy and I want her to be my girl Because since I've met her I been in another world She was just my friend and now I want more There's something special to her she's not just another whore I said What's D D D D Dillio Dillio What's D D D D Deal Deal What's D D D D Dillio Dillio What's D D D D Deal Deal What's D D D D Dillio Dillio What's D D D D Deal Deal What's D D D D Dillio Dillio What's D D D D Deal Deal See everybody else has gotten involved That's not the way this should've evolved I should have just told you how I felt But when I'm around you my words just melt She was just my friend and now I want more There's something special to her she's not just another whore I said What's D D D D Dillio Dillio What's D D D D Deal Deal What's D D D D Dillio Dillio What's D D D D Deal Deal What's D D D D Dillio Dillio What's D D D D Deal Deal What's D D D D Dillio Dillio What's D D D D Deal Deal She was just my friend and now I want more There's something special to her she's not just another whore She was just my friend and now I want more There's something special to her she's not just another whore. What's D D D D Dillio Dillio What's D D D D Deal Deal What's D D D D Dillio Dillio What's D D D D Deal Deal What's D D D D Dillio Dillio What's D D D D Deal Deal What's D D D D Dillio Dillio What's D D D D Deal Deal What's D D D D Dillio Dillio What's D D D D Deal Deal What's D D D D Dillio Dillio What's D D D D Deal Deal What's D D D D Dillio Dillio What's D D D D Deal Deal What's D D D D Dillio Dillio What's D D D D Deal Deal |
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03-27-2003, 12:33 PM
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Well there is 3, the first is the original TMNT song, second is the second TMNT song (current one of 2003) third is Sing For The Moment
Sing For The Moment By: Eminem These ideas are nightmares for white parents Whose worst fear is a child with dyed hair and who likes earrings Like whatever they say has no bearing Its 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 dont care He's a problem child, what bothers him all comes out When he talks about his ******' dad walkin out Cos he hates him so bad that he blocks him out But if he ever saw him again, he'd prolly 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, 2 rags and a stocking cap His step-father hit him so he socked him back And broke his nose, this house is a broken home There's no control, he just lets his emotions go Come on... Sing with me, sing for the year Sing for the laughter, sing for the tear Sing with me,just for today Maybe tomorrow, the good Lord will take you away Entertainment is danger, intertwine it with gansters In the land of the killers, a sinner's mind is a sanctum Only you're unholy, only have one homey Only this gun, lonely, cuz don't anyone know me But everybody just feels like they can relate I guess words are a mother******, they can be great Or they can be great, or even worse, they can teach hate Its like kids hang on every single statement we make Like they worship us, plus all the stores ship us platinum Now how the **** did this metamorphasis happen? From standin' on corners and porches just rappin' To havin' a fortune, no more kissin' *** But then these critics crucify you, journalists try to burn you Fans turn on you, attorney's all gonna turn it to To get their 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 canon You need to spew, dont hesitate to produce air-guns Thats why these prosecutors wanna convict me Swiftly just to get me offa these streets quickly But all their kids been listen'n to me religiously So i'm signing cds while police fingerprint me They're for the judges daughter, but his grudge is against me If i'm such a ******' menace, this **** doesnt 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! Sing with me, sing for the year Sing for the laughter, sing for the tear Sing with me,just for today Maybe tomorrow, the good Lord will take you away They say music can alter moods and talk to you But can it load a gun 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 toting pistols And they want to get one, cos they think the ****'s cool Not knowin' we're really just protectin' ourselves We're entertainers, of course this ****'s affecting our sales You ignoramus. but music is reflection of self We just explain it, and then we get our cheques in the mail It's ****** up ain't it, how we can come from practically nothin' To bein' able to have any ******' thing that we wanted It's why we sing for these kids that don't have a thing Except for a dream and a ******* rap magazine Who post pinup pictures on their walls all day long Idolise their favourite rappers and know all they songs Or for anyone who's ever been through **** in they lives So they sit and they cry at night, wishing they die Till they throw on a rap record, and they sit and they vibe We're nothing to you, but we're the ******' **** in their eyes That's why we sieze the moment, and try to freeze it and own it Squeeze it and hold it, 'cos we consider these minutes golden And maybe they'll admit it when we're gone Just let our spirits live on, through out lyrics that you hear in our songs And we can Sing with me, sing for the year Sing for the laughter, sing for the tear Sing with me,just for today Maybe tomorrow, the good Lord will take you away Sorry about the swears, but i *'d them. i dont see what the big deal about swears is, i never swear, i listen to them all the time, and say them when i really hurt myself. even when i dislocated my shoulder and tore ligaments in my knee i never said anything  When parents scream at their kids not to swear, all it does is cause the kids to say them anyways. Sometimes if you let your kid swear, they wont
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03-27-2003, 03:49 PM
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But 8 Mile Eminem is some cool stuff. Me likes.. as much as the popular "Lose Yourself"... Look...if you had...one shot...or one opportunity To seize everything you ever wanted...one moment Would you capture it...or just let it slip? (yo) His palms are sweaty, knees weak, arms are heavy There's vomit on his sweater already, Mom's spaghetti He's nervous, but on the surface he looks calm and ready To drop bombs, but he keeps on forgetting What he wrote down, the whole crowd goes so loud He opens his mouth, but the words won't come out He's chokin how, everybody's chokin now The clock's run out, time's up, over, bloah! Snap back to reality, oh there goes gravity Oh, there goes Rabbit, he choked, he's so mad, but he Won't give up that easy no, he won't have it, he Knows his whole back city's ropes, it don't matter He's dope He knows that, but he's broke He's so stacked that he knows When he goes back to his mobile home, that's when it's Back to the lab again yo This whole rap spit He better go capture this moment and hope it don't pass him HOOK: You better lose yourself in the music, the moment You own it, you better never let it go (go) You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow This opportunity comes once in a lifetime (yo) You better lose yourself in the music, the moment You own it, you better never let it go (go) You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow This opportunity comes once in a lifetime (yo), (you better...) His soul's escaping, through this hole that is gaping This world is mine for the taking Make me king, as we move toward a, new world order A normal life is borin, but superstardom's close to post mortem It only grows harder, only grows hotter He blows it's all over, these hoes is all on him Coast to coast shows, he's known as the globetrotter Lonely roads, God only knows He's grown farther from home, he's no father He goes home and barely knows his own daughter But hold your nose cuz here goes the cold water These hoes don't want him no mo, he's cold product They moved on to the next schmoe who flows He nose dove and sold nada So the soap opera is told and unfolds I suppose it's old potna, but the beat goes on Da da dum da dum da da [HOOK] No more games, I'ma change what you call rage Tear this roof off like 2 dogs caged I was playin in the beginning, the mood all changed I been chewed up and spit out and booed off stage But I kept rhymin and step right in the next cypher Best believe somebody's payin the pied piper All the pain inside amplified by the fact That I can't get by with my 9 to 5 And I can't provide the right type of life for my family Cuz man, these dam food stamps don't buy diapers And it's no movie, there's no Mekhi Phifer, this is my life And these times are so hard and it's getting even harder Tryin to feed and water my seed, plus Teetor-totter caught up between bein a father and a prima donna Baby mama drama's screamin on and Too much for me to wanna Stay in one spot, another damn monotony Has gotten me to the point, I'm like a snail I've got to formulate a plot or I'll end up in jail or shot Success is my only option, failure's not Mom, I love you, but this trailer's got to go I cannot grow old in Salem's lot So here I go it's my shot. Feet fail me not this may be the only opportunity that I got [HOOK] You can do anything you set your mind to man |
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03-27-2003, 03:57 PM
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Funny... I've had that song stuck in my head all day.
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03-27-2003, 05:20 PM
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No one here I suppose has heard of the Aquabats, but they're the funniest band EVER! Just go to their website and you'll see what I mean!
http://www.theaquabats.com If you d/l any of their songs, get Pizza Day, Pool Party, or Captain Hampton and the midget pirates. they're all hysterical!  The Aquabats- "Pizza Day" Well I remember my first day at public school I was very scared of getting pummeled And sure enough I did at first recess I got pegged in the head by a big red ball It stung and my head hung Back to class with a bloody nose And soon it was lunchtime Mom said I should ask about how poor kids can get fed So I got a book of tickets and a schedule and it read: Monday - Hot Dog, Tuesday - Taco Wednesday - Hamburgers and Chocolate Milk Thursday - Sloppy Joes and burritos in a bag Friday was Pizza Day, the best day of the week All the kids would line up super early just to eat Monday - Hot Dog, Tuesday - Taco Wednesday - Hamburgers and Chocolate Milk Thursday - Sloppy Joes and burritos in a bag Friday was Pizza Day, the best day of the week It always came with salad and a side of cold green beans Hooray for Pizza Day Hooray for Pizza Day I miss Pizza Day The best day of the week Well, I remember my first day in Jr. High I had hairspray in my hair And my pants were way too tight And all the breakers and new wavers And the rockers and the preps Would all be in their places On the front lawn or the steps I hung out with some punker kids Who used to make me laugh I got thrown in the dumpster By some rich kids near the café As time went on we figured out It was totally uncool To eat the welfare lunch Provided by the school So in poser-punker fashion We just mooched off all the kids And lived off eating candy bars And bags of nacho chips Monday - Hot Dog, Tuesday - Taco Wednesday - Hamburgers and Chocolate Milk Thursday - Sloppy Joes and burritos in a bag Friday was Pizza Day, the best day of the week It always came with salad and a side of cold green beans Hooray for Pizza Day Hooray for Pizza Day I miss Pizza Day The best day of the week Well now I’m out of school And I don’t have a job (You’re a slob!) I just sit around all sweaty and lethargic And I’m just thinking ‘bout where it all went wrong Why I can’t concentrate On anything but reruns I wish I had some more stability I wish I had somebody making lunch for me I guess I miss the seventh grades in life The thought of Pizza Day I thought it was stupid then But I wish I had it now I miss my Monday - Hot Dog, Tuesday - Taco Wednesday - Hamburgers and Chocolate Milk Thursday - Sloppy Joes and burritos in a bag Friday was Pizza Day, the best day of the week It always came with salad and a side of cold green beans Hooray for Pizza Day Hooray for Pizza Day I miss Pizza Day The best day of the week!
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03-27-2003, 06:25 PM
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hehehe, I LOVE this song So much, I'm doing it as a voice final!
 My Immortal by Evanescence (from the Daredevil Soundtrack!  )i'm so tired of being here suppressed by all of my childish fears and if you have to leave i wish that you would just leave because your presence still lingers here and it won't leave me alone these wounds won't seem to heal this pain is just too real there's just too much that time cannot erase when you cried i'd wipe away all of your tears when you'd scream i'd fight away all of your fears and i've held your hand through all of these years but you still have all of me you used to captivate me by your resonating light but now i'm bound by the life you left behind your face it haunts my once pleasant dreams your voice it chased away all the sanity in me these wounds won't seem to heal this pain is just too real there's just too much that time cannot erase when you cried i'd wipe away all of your tears when you'd scream i'd fight away all of your fears and i've held your hand through all of these years but you still have all of me i've tried so hard to tell myself that you're gone and though you're still with me i've been alone all along |
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03-27-2003, 06:53 PM
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03-27-2003, 07:30 PM
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i've had this song stuck in my head for like a week:
Cake - "Sheep Go to Heaven" i'm not feeling alright today i'm not feeling that great i'm not catching on fire today Love has started to fade i'm not going to smile today i'm not gonna laugh you're out living it up today but i've got dues to pay and the gravedigger puts on the forceps the stone mason does all the work the barber can give you a haircut the carpenter can take you out to lunch now i just want to play on my panpipes i just want to drink me some wine as soon as your born you start dying so you might as well have a good time sheep go to Heaven goats go to Hell i don't want to go to Sunset Strip i don't want to feel the emptiness bold marquees with stupid band names i don't want to go to Sunset Strip
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03-27-2003, 07:49 PM
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these guys are awesome
What's Golden -J5(Jurassic 5) SOUP Check it out now I work the pen to make the ink transform on Any particular surface the pen lands on Zaakir is hands on What’s the beef? The Cooley High Co Chiefs High Post Techniques I drape off poetic landscapes and shapes Illustrate the paper space off the pens that paint Then design with habit the national geographical magic With tailor made status and plus flavor that’s automatic CHORUS We're not ballin’ We take it back to the days of Yes Y'allin’ We’re holdin’ on to What's Golden ‘Cuz on the stage I rage and I’m rollin’ (rollin’) We’re not ballin’ Shot callin’ We take it back to the days of Yes Y'allin’ We’re holdin’ on to What's Golden ‘Cuz on the stage I rage and I’m rollin’ (rollin’) MARC 7 Melancholy mundane sautéed or hot flame Big rings fat chains They all quest for the same No name huge fame Strictly new to the thing We stay true to the game And never bring it to shame We tight like dread locks And Redd Foxx and ripple We pass participles And smash the artist in you The saga continues This I won't get into Cuz there ain’t enough bars to hold the drama that we've been through AKIL Yo, we’re still the same with the little fame A little change and a household name but ain’t too much changed We in the game yo but not to be vain I refrain from salt grains that seizing up my name We entertain for a mutual game From close range Steady aim I drum at your head To hit the brain I’m labor ready roll scholar for the dollar Work for mine pay me by the hour CHORUS We're not ballin’ We take it back to the days of Yes Y'allin’ We’re holdin’ on to What's Golden ‘Cuz on the stage I rage and I’m rollin’ (rollin’) We’re not ballin’ Shot callin’ We take it back to the days of Yes Y'allin’ We’re holdin’ on to What's Golden ‘Cuz on the stage I rage and I’m rollin’ (rollin’) BRIDGE Hip hop music Music, that music Music, that music Turn in out Turn it out without a doubt CHALI Well it’s the verbal Herman Munster, the word enhancer Sick of phony mobsters, controlling the dance floor I’m in them dark places Catch you when you stark naked Your heart races as we punk you for your chart spaces That tart taste is me bringing these hot styles thorough Some of u bum a few cheers From shock value Word power can plow thru Acres of cornfields Paragraphs cut like warm steel Perform ill We're not ballin’ We take it back to the days of Yes Y'allin’ We’re holdin’ on to What's Golden ‘Cuz on the stage I rage and I’m rollin’ (rollin’) We’re not ballin’ Shot callin’ We take it back to the days of Yes Y'allin’ We’re holdin’ on to What's Golden ‘Cuz on the stage I rage and I’m rollin’ (rollin’)
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03-27-2003, 08:39 PM
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GO BUY "SING THE SORROW" BY AFI!
It's a great all-around album. I have two of the songs stuck in my head constantly. CONSTANTLY. "GIRL'S NOT GREY" I'll lay me down tonight, Much further down Swim in the calm tonight This art does drown (chorus) What follows me as the whitest lace of light (Will swallow whole) Just begs to be imbrued? What follows has lead me to this place Where I belong, with all erased All insects sing tonight The coldest sound I'd send God's grace tonight Could it be found What follows me as the whitest lace of light (Will swallow whole) Just begs to be imbrued? What follows has lead me to this place Where I belong, with all erased I'll lay me down tonight Much further down Watch stars go out tonight On sinking ground I'll lay me down "THIS CELLULOID DREAM" Calling tears from deep inside, Oh, you're so exquisite And in the mirror, All midnight eyes Oh, if I could remain, But it's just a visit All midnight eyes read "vacancy" Twisted, twisting To the lovely dancing lights, I begged "May I cut in?" But they never stopped playing "their song" Of a joyous song they sing, I've heard whispers On a freezing note, I resonate Just like romantic verses, Just like a joyous end, Just like a memory, it twists me (chorus) You land as lightly as the new snow, Cinematic, Onto the melting boy and melt away You light as gently, You're so cinematic Bathed in your radiance, I melt In the glitter, in the dark, Sunk into velvet Praying this will never end In the shadow of a star, In static pallor, I realized I never began All the colors Upon leaving All will turn to grey |
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03-27-2003, 08:40 PM
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Keep cool my babies!
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This song hs been stuck in my head for about 4 days, ever since it was play on my schools daily broadcast. They had a segment with a bunch of diff clips of men and women in iraq, war footage, ect and they had this song playing with it. I good song for it i thought and just a good song.
When I'm Gone There's another world inside of me that you may never see. There's secrets in this life that I can't hide. Somewhere in this darkness there's a life that I can't find. Maybe it's too far away or maybe I'm just blind, maybe I'm just blind. So hold me when I'm here right me when I'm wrong. Hold me when I'm scared and love me when I'm gone. Everything I am and everything in me Wants to be the one you wanted me to be. I'll never let you down even if I could. I'd give up everything if only for your good. So hold me when I'm here right me when I'm wrong. You can hold me when I'm scared but you won't always be there, So love me when I'm gone, love me when I'm gone When your education x-ray cannot see under my skin. I won't tell you a damn thing that I could not tell my friends. Now roaming through this darkness I'm alive but I'm alone. Part of me is fighting this but part of me is gone. So hold me when I'm here right me when I'm wrong. Hold me when I'm scared and love me when I'm gone. Everything I am and everything in me. Wants to be the one you wanted me to be, Ill never let you down even if I could. I'd give up everything if only for your good. So hold me when I'm here right me when I'm wrong You can hold me when I'm scared, you won't always be there, So love me when I'm gone. (Maybe I'm just blind) So hold me when I'm here right me when I'm wrong. Hold me when I'm scared and love me when I'm gone. Everything I am and everything in me, Wants to be the one you wanted me to be. I'll never let you down even if I could. I'd give up everything if only for your good. So hold me when I'm here right me when I'm wrong. You can hold me when I'm scared, you won't always be there. So love me when I'm gone, love me when I'm gone. [/i] |
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03-27-2003, 08:53 PM
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Another band I have in my head 24/7 is Bad Religion. These two songs are great. Download at once!
"STRANGE DENIAL" A mutinous enemy Carved a nascent country Sweat, blood and valor form the grit of our history Bequeathed to everyone, Chance and free expression Substance was restrained, and the spirit was broken (chorus) I feel, A Strange Denial Rhythmic as change, constant as time Lonely, insistent whispers Somber as a wave bye bye Searching for solution Without constitution Blackcoats by our side promising salvation Advocating Dogma As tickets to hereafter Mortals in their prime with their desperate hands in the air Daunting Complex and burning Rhythmic as change, constant as time Conflicts, craving approval Weighted as a murder trial Oh I feel a Strange Denial Correct is consensus, Everything else, nonsense Forward is the hope, forget recompense Peace and tranquility Is only for the wealthy Dearth for the masses, and inequality I feel, a Strange Denial Rhythmic as change, constant as time Lonely, insistent whispers Dissipating in the night Like a lone forgotten light And no one is helping me... It's a Strange Denial "SHADES OF TRUTH" Here inside this quiet room, There's direction Outside in the sultry noon-time reflection A million people scurry, They're looking for advice None willing to to lend charity, just exercise their Shades of Truth, And partisan conventions Shades of Truth, Between disparate lines Shades of truth, Interpret my intentions You don't know I'm alright You don't know I'm alright Who authorized the blueprints and Made us Captains? Someone proclaimed Creation People listened. While children by the millions Are thrown into this zoo, The so-called gift of clarity Oh, what was God up to? Shades of Truth And lenient conventions Shades of Truth Between disparate lines Shades of Truth Interpret my intentions You don't know I'm alright You don't know I'm alright So many walk in parallel And pull their blinders tight So few offer apology and accept others' rights And nothing absolutely can be cherished in the end Can't we all accept that it will all happen again? Just partisan conventions Shades of Truth, Between disparate lines Shades of truth, Interpret my intentions You don't know I'm alright You don't know I'm alright ---------------------------------- What I love about Bad Religion are their lyrics. Those are some of the most intelligent, truthful, honest songs I've ever heard, and at the same time they're catchy as all hell. I'll be back with more later. I have a LOT of songs in my head constantly. |
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03-28-2003, 06:44 AM
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Foot Soldier
Join Date: Apr 2002
Location: England
Posts: 143
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Finch - Grey Matter
Bite the tongue, to live with what you've done. It's so good. Lie to myself while I lie with myself. It's Monday and it's raining. It's Sunday in the sun. It's so good, but... Would it be so bad, if you were to pretend that you were so happy? Keep it to yourself, don't let the secret go. If you were so willing. But let's pray for this suicide and all these pictures falling down around me. I've surrounded myself with all I have inside. Would I bite my tongue, and live with what you've done? Just continue sleeping? Selfishly consumed with everything you've wrought. There's nothing I can do. But let's pray for this suicide and all these pictures falling down. One wish full, step to the side. And please just let me know... Are you happy? I'll decide. These stories are so old, how they match your eyes. But let's pray for this suicide and all these pictures falling down. One wish full, step to the side and pick these pictures from the ground that surround me. Saw them live last Saturday, they owned.
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03-28-2003, 02:17 PM
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Inactive Moderator
Join Date: Dec 2001
Location: Midwest
Posts: 5,677
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 But anyhoo.. here's a classic song by Metallica. One of the longest play times, with the shortest set of lyrics... TO LIVE IS TO DIE When a Man lies he murders Some part of the world These are the pale deaths which Men miscall their lives All this I cannot bear to witness any longer Cannot the Kingdom of Salvation Take me home And just cause I saw this on the same Metallica page, it brought back this other fanfic idea I had bouncing around my head once... The Four Horsemen - By the last breath of the fourth winds blow Better raise your ears The sound of hooves knocks at your door Lock up your wife and children now It's time to wield the blade For now you have got some company The Horsemen are drawing nearer On the leather steeds they ride They have come to take your life On through the dead of night With the four Horsemen ride or choose your fate and die You have been dying since the day You were born You know it has all been planned The quartet of deliverance rides A sinner once a sinner twice No need for confession now Cause now you have got the fight of your life The Horsemen are drawing nearer On the leather steeds they ride They have come to take your life On through the dead of night With the four Horsemen ride or choose your fate and die Time has taken its toll on you The lines that crack your face Famine Your body it has torn through Withered in every place Pestilence For what you have had to endure And what you have put others through Death Deliverance for you for sure There is nothing you can do So gather round young warriors now and saddle up your steeds Killing scores with demon swords Now is the death of doers of wrong Swing the judgment hammer down Safely inside armor blood guts and sweat The Horsemen are drawing nearer On the leather steeds they ride They have come to take your life On through the dead of night With the four Horsemen ride or choose your fate and die |
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03-28-2003, 02:55 PM
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I'm your Devil
Join Date: Feb 2003
Posts: 12,439
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I'm going to go old school goth on ya right now...
The Cure "Burn" "Don't look don't look" the shadows breathe Whispering me away from you "Don't wake at night to watch her sleep You know that you will always lose This trembling Adored Tousled bird mad girl... " But every night I burn But every night I call your name Every night I burn Every night I fall again "Oh don't talk of love" the shadows purr Murmuring me away from you "Don't talk of worlds that never were The end is all that's ever true There's nothing you can ever say Nothing you can ever do... " Still every night I burn Every night I scream your name Every night I burn Every night the dream's the same Every night I burn Waiting for my only friend Every night I burn Waiting for the world to end "Just paint your face" the shadows smile Slipping me away from you "Oh it doesn't matter how you hide Find you if we're wanting to So slide back down and close your eyes Sleep a while You must be tired... " But every night I burn Every night I call your name Every night I burn Every night I fall again Every night I burn Scream the animal scream Every night I burn Dream the crow black dream Dream the crow black dream... |
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03-28-2003, 04:26 PM
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Foot Elite
Join Date: Sep 2002
Location: under my hat
Posts: 4,393
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 ~* Rocks out w/ the Canadians! *~ SHE AIN"T PRETTY, SHE JUST LOOKS THAT WAY!! by Northern Pikes I had two jobs, I had dishwater hands And on the weekend in a rock & roll band One Friday night in my hometown bar In walked a girl who looked like a movie star She stared at me and it was turning me on She said she worked in a beauty salon I heard a voice inside me say-- She ain't pretty she just looks that way We made a date to go for a drink I wore my jeans and she wore a mink There was this misconception all over town That she ate lonely guy heart by the pound She said "Take me home, there won't be no fuss" I said "Sure you got some change for the bus" Watching her leave I heard the bartender say-- "She ain't pretty she just looks that way" So, uh, I called her up, her father was home Said "She's busy she can't come to the phone" I held my breath, decided to wait A guy like me doesn't get many dates I fell in love with a model from hell It took some time for my hormones to tell That chasing her has been a grave mistake-- She ain't pretty she just looks that way Her ego wrote cheques incredibly fast But her personality didn't have the cash I laughed out loud to my total dismay-- She ain't pretty she just looks that way She ain't pretty she just looks that way She ain't pretty She ain't pretty She ain't pretty She ain't pretty she just looks that way |
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03-28-2003, 05:39 PM
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Honey Bunches
Join Date: Jan 2003
Location: Lone Star State
Posts: 5,840
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Jack Kevorkian Is Cool
first you killed an old person then you went to jail then you killed another when you got out on bail old people suck, kevorkian rules, old people suck, jack kevorkian's cool [x2] you're in jail again because you wouldn't sell out let's get a bulldozer and break him out |
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