The Lyrics Thread
| Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» JojoBizarre replied on Fri Apr 30, 2010 @ 9:24am |
 Coolness: 295690 | Imagine there's no heaven
It's easy if you try No hell below us Above us only sky Imagine all the people Living for today... Imagine there's no countries It isn't hard to do Nothing to kill or die for And no religion too Imagine all the people Living life in peace... You may say I'm a dreamer But I'm not the only one I hope someday you'll join us And the world will be as one Imagine no possessions I wonder if you can No need for greed or hunger A brotherhood of man Imagine all the people Sharing all the world... You may say I'm a dreamer But I'm not the only one I hope someday you'll join us And the world will live as one |
| I'm feeling meuporg right now.. | |
| Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» MolocH replied on Fri Apr 30, 2010 @ 8:01pm |
 Coolness: 226990 | Something has to change.
Undeniable dilemma. Boredom's not a burden Anyone should bear. Constant over stimulation numbs me But I would not want you Any other way. Just not enough. I need more. Nothing seems to satisfy. I said, I don't want it. I just need it. To breathe, to feel, to know I'm alive. Finger deep within the borderline. Show me that you love me and that we belong together. Relax, turn around and take my hand. I can help you change Tired moments into pleasure. Say the word and we'll be Well upon our way. Blend and balance Pain and comfort Deep within you 'Till you will not want me any other way. But not enough. I need more. Nothing seems to satisfy. I said, I don't want it. I just need it. To breathe, to feel, to know I'm alive. Knuckle deep inside the borderline. This may hurt a little but it's something you'll get used to. Relax. Turn away. Something kinda sad about The way that things have come to be. Desensitized to everything. What became of subtlety? How can this mean anything to me? If I really don't feel anything at all? I'll keep digging Till I feel something. Elbow deep inside the borderline. Show me that you love me and that we belong together. Shoulder deep within the borderline. Relax, Turn around and take my hand. -Stinkfist -Tool |
| I'm feeling like burnin' stuff right now.. | |
| Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» EggmanRobotnik replied on Fri Apr 30, 2010 @ 10:26pm |
 Coolness: 31905 | Psychic Jugglers by UnexpecT
“A dialogue between paradoxes. Feuding perceptions in the everlasting scales-tipping war” Subconscious foreword { Goblins, Imps and farfadets of this cerebral reality… Mischievous children of the elusive spiritual magic Atomic parcels of a slippery slippery immensity Dance ! Gambol ! Exult !! Go astray of linear paths !! Free yourselves from the coherent slavery suggested by the Unclean !!!! } { Sporadic fireballs !! Experiment Chaos intensity !! } { Perpendicular euphoria Burst ! Feverish coloured bubbles !!! Blotch this predictable mindscape. } Reason { You Lunatic ! Be Damned !! Irresponsible traitor to the Order ! Why…why this spontaneous incitation to mutiny …?! Herald of confused notions… } Subconscious { Obliterate the lock !!! Open Wide the Arena’s gates and let the Goblins play !!!! } { “Feasting ! Rejoicing ! The tyrant is sleeping… May the will-o’-the-wisps sip His foolery as it Is time for Tea ! Feasting ! Rejoicing ! The willows are dripping… As robotic genes sing lullabies, pretty, pretty ZOMBIE !! Catch a falling moon ! Will they paint our skin !? Voodoo !!” } { Besieged by you, Reason and Conformity. Thieves of the imaginary realm, Immolators of Childish souls… Binary taste…. Strolling slowly within this infinite playground… } Reason { Eccentrics…..you cannot appreciate the pertinence of a slumber devoid of rodents …. Your purple blood wade within The sensorial estimation of A slimy walled fortress !! } {My wisdom submerges the disillusioned reptilian --- Never look up or down --- Unwavering – Steady – Unwavering -Steady – Straight. } Subconscious { Grimace and run, to the opposite side of the herbivore gates who devour the greenish mixture !! I see your bones and they are aligned such as paladin ants crossing a wall of stimulating magma. Tame the Cerberus, aim with serenity and get out of its cavern the swiveling tower of Intra-cosmos !! } { Stupefaction ! The fictive inexistent is materializing…internal visual information astounded by the absence of total nothingness. Behold Emptiness and meditate… …..is it not magnificent, to transcend/surpass the focus of an elitist vision….not so hard to fix oxygen when you’re living with us… } Living Ideas/Goblins (in the booklet, and following stanza is almost impossible to read with the texts overlapping each other ... wish I could show you) { “Hey !!! Vile hunchback, You’re trampling my mushrooms !! The me of your anyway is getting oh ! silence must prevail Economically speaking we cannot afford to let them live decently What a grotesque nose ! Le the sun shine ! Teeth are painting your inside… Bah ! May rust nibbles your winged boots ! Everybody ! Caress your hands and let’s be happy friends with big joy ! Does my tan contrast with the architecture ? Talk talk to me broomstick ! He...He.. Are you frightened of Free Brains ? May I borrow your head for the evening ? “ } Hummmm....swimming in boiling holy water is such a bloody delight Shut up !! Gather yourselves and join the assembly... La Sarabande commence... We're a boneless civilization in perpetual distraction In the recess of our volcano Digging, initializing sequence number 9 : Evolutive Eruption We are not, we are nuts Fools in a flesh Starship ! Let's munch our gnarled fingers, Oh ! Sweet atrophy Skeletons in the gallery, sons of a hybrid galaxy Trelinak Gör, Chüss Eilorka Snurtifov Screamed words of goblin's faith, Just never say Checkmate ! |
| I'm feeling sad right now.. | |
| Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» FUCKERS replied on Sat May 1, 2010 @ 2:36pm |
 Coolness: 90455 | In the taxi
Spit the bad seed Spit the bad seed He came out to testify Rip the black jean With his gold teeth In the back seat He came out to testify I'm not a follower Don't want to follow her Don't want a piece of the pie Where I land I don't care I don't need a plan One night at a time Who kicks open every door lately? He can't stop He can't stop fighting Who says, "I won't leave 'til you make me?" He can't stop He can't stop losing a round Looks like me Dressed like me Just like me Looks like me Dressed like me Just like me In the back seat of the taxi He came out to testify In the back seat of the taxi Kept saying, "Who am I?" In the back seat of the taxi He came out to testify In the back seat of the taxi Said not to move, he's fine Don't play with drugs in your bloodstream Don't play with bugs for your bad dreams I'm gonna hold my breath 'til you come back clean Gonna hold my breath 'til you come back clean Gonna hold my breath 'til you come back clean Gonna hold my breath 'til you come back clean Gonna hold my breath 'til you come back clean In the taxi Spit the bad seed Spit the bad seed Rip the black jean With his gold teeth In the back seat (Make it up) (Hold my breath) (Where I land I don't care, I don't need a plan) (I don't give a damn, I don't need a plan) Don't play with drugs in your bloodstream (Gonna hold my breath 'til you come back clean) Come back to us when you come clean |
| I'm feeling like a tool right now.. | |
| Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» system_glitch replied on Sun May 2, 2010 @ 9:02pm |
 Coolness: 163215 | Haters call me bitch
Call me faggot call me Whitey But I am something that you'll never be I won't look prettier if I smile for the picture Motherfuckers never liked me then and they Sure won't like me now Don't try to drag me down with your cliché Your fake grin fits your faker face But I find all my pleasure in your misery I will step on you on my way up And I will step on you on my way down I will step on you on my way up And I will step on you on my way down Haters call me bitch Call me faggot call me Whitey But I am something that you'll never be Haters call me bitch Call me faggot call me Whitey But I am something that you'll never be I'll be your scapegoat, I'll be your saviour I'm the better of two evils I'm the better of two evils I want to hang all you cattle With your velvet rope, Motherfuckers step up and get into An orderly line. I'll show you how to make a muscle. It takes less strength to grin than It does to spit on all you Paparazzinazis I will step on you on my way up I'll fucking step on you on my way down Haters call me bitch Call me faggot call me Whitey But I am something that you'll never be Haters call me bitch Call me faggot call me Whitey But I am something that you'll never be I'll be your scapegoat, I'll be your saviour I'm the better of two evils I'm the better of two evils Don't try to lead me to temptation Don't try to lead me to temptation Don't try to lead me to temptation Don't try to lead me to temptation I've been delivered and I already know the way Haters call me bitch Call me faggot call me Whitey But I am something that you'll never be Haters call me bitch Call me faggot call me Whitey But I am something that you'll never be I'll be your scapegoat, I'll be your saviour I'm the better of two evils I'm the better of two evils |
| I'm feeling mischievous and starry eyed right now.. | |
| Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» w.c.forcefields replied on Fri May 7, 2010 @ 12:51pm |
 Coolness: 37930 | every now and then I fall apart |
| I'm feeling hoagie shack right now.. | |
| Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» MolocH replied on Wed May 12, 2010 @ 11:16am |
| Coolness: 226990 | Something kinda sad about
The way that things have come to be. Desensitized to everything. What became of subtlety? How can this mean anything to me? If I really don't feel anything at all? I'll keep digging Till I feel something. Elbow deep inside the borderline. Show me that you love me and that we belong together. Shoulder deep within the borderline. Relax, Turn around and take my hand. Stinkfist Tool |
| I'm feeling stabbie stabbie right now.. | |
| Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» LeChat replied on Mon May 17, 2010 @ 9:33pm |
 Coolness: 116250 | If you be my star
I'll be your sky you can hide underneath me and come out at night when I turn jet black and you show off your light I live to let you shine I live to let you shine but you can skyrocket away from me and never come back if you find another galaxy far from here with more room to fly just leave me your stardust to remember you by if you be my boat I'll be your sea a depth of pure blue just to probe curiosity ebbing and flowing and pushed by a breeze I live to make you free I live to make you free but you can set sail to the west if you want to and past the horizon till I can't even see you far from here where the beaches are wide just leave me your wake to remember you by if you be my star I'll be your sky you can hide underneath me and come out at night when I turn jet black and you show off your light I live to let you shine I live to let you shine but you can skyrocket away from me and never come back if you find another galaxy far from here with more room to fly just leave me your stardust to remember you by stardust to remember you by |
| I'm feeling i'll be your sky , be my star right now.. | |
| Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» Lady_A replied on Sun May 23, 2010 @ 4:14am |
 Coolness: 97365 | Les parapluies de cherbourg
snif!! Depuis quelques jours je vis dans le silence Des quatres murs de mon amour Depuis ton départ l'ombre de ton absence Me poursuit chaque nuit et me fuit chaque jour Je ne vois plus personne j'ai fait le vide autour de moi Je ne comprends plus rien parce que je ne suis rien sans toi J'ai renoncé à tout parce que je n'ai plus d'illusions De notre amour écoute la chanson Non je ne pourrai jamais vivre sans toi Je ne pourrai pas, ne pars pas, j'en mourrai Un instant sans toi et je n'existe pas Mais mon amour ne me quitte pas Mon amour je t'attendrai toute ma vie Reste près de moi reviens je t'en supplie J'ai besoin de toi je veux vivre pour toi Oh mon amour ne me quitte pas Ils se sont séparés sur le quai d'un gare Ils se sont éloignés dans un dernier regard Oh je t'aime ne me quitte pas. |
| I'm feeling parapluies de cherbourg right now.. | |
| Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» system_glitch replied on Mon May 24, 2010 @ 11:21pm |
| Coolness: 163215 | Whatever..
Dre, just let it run Aiyyo turn the beat up a little bit Aiyyo.. this song is for anyone.. fuck it Just shut up and listen, aiyyo.. I sit back with this pack of Zig Zags and this bag Of this weed it gives me the shit needed to be The most meanest MC on this -- on this Earth And since birth I've been cursed with this curse to just curse And just blurt this berserk and bizarre shit that works And it sells and it helps in itself to relieve All this tension dispensin these sentences Gettin this stress that's been eatin me recently off of this chest And I rest again peacefully (peacefully).. But at least have the decency in you To leave me alone, when you freaks see me out In the streets when I'm eatin or feedin my daughter To not come and speak to me (speak to me).. I don't know you and no, I don't owe you a mo-therfuck-in thing I'm not Mr. N'Sync, I'm not what your friends think I'm not Mr. Friendly, I can be a prick If you tempt me my tank is on empty (is on empty).. No patience is in me and if you offend me I'm liftin you 10 feet (liftin you 10 feet).. in the air I don't care who is there and who saw me destroy you Go call you a lawyer, file you a lawsuit I'll smile in the courtroom and buy you a wardrobe I'm tired of arguin' (of arguin').. I don't mean to be mean but that's all I can be is just me And I am, whatever you say I am If I wasn't, then why would I say I am? In the paper, the news everyday I am Radio won't even play my jam Cause I am, whatever you say I am If I wasn't, then why would I say I am? In the paper, the news everyday I am I don't know it's just the way I am Sometimes I just feel like my father, I hate to be bothered With all of this nonsense it's constant And, "Oh, it's his lyrical content - - the song 'Guilty Conscience' has gotten such rotten responses" And all of this controversy circles me And it seems like the media immediately Points a finger at me (finger at me).. So I point one back at 'em, but not the index or pinkie Or the ring or the thumb, it's the one you put up When you don't give a fuck, when you won't just put up With the bullshit they pull, cause they full of shit too When a dude's gettin bullied and shoots up his school And they blame it on Marilyn (on Marilyn).. and the heroin Where were the parents at? And look where it's at Middle America, now it's a tragedy Now it's so sad to see, an upper class ci-ty Havin this happenin (this happenin).. Then attack Eminem cause I rap this way (rap this way).. But I'm glad cause they feed me the fuel that I need for the fire To burn and it's burnin and I have returned I'm so sick and tired of bein admired That I wish that I would just die or get fired And dropped from my label and stop with the fables I'm not gonna be able to top on "My Name is.." And pigeon-holed into some pop-py sensation To cop me rotation at rock'n'roll stations And I just do not got the patience (got the patience).. To deal with these cocky caucasians who think I'm some wigger who just tries to be black cause I talk With an accent, and grab on my balls, so they always keep askin The same fuckin questions (fuckin questions).. What school did I go to, what hood I grew up in The why, the who what when, the where, and the how 'til I'm grabbin my hair and I'm tearin it out Cause they drivin me crazy (drivin me crazy).. I can't take it I'm racin, I'm pacin, I stand and I sit And I'm thankful for ev-ery fan that I get But I can't take a SHIT, in the bathroom Without someone standin by it No I won't sign your autograph You can call me an asshole I'm glad |
| I'm feeling unleashed right now.. | |
| Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» crimson replied on Sat May 29, 2010 @ 11:35pm |
 Coolness: 67140 | All around me are familiar faces
Worn out places, worn out faces Bright and early for their daily races Going nowhere, going nowhere Their tears are filling up their glasses No expression, no expression Hide my head I want to drown my sorrow No tomorrow, no tomorrow And I find it kinda funny I find it kinda sad The dreams in which I'm dying Are the best I've ever had I find it hard to tell you I find it hard to take When people run in circles It's a very, very mad world mad world Children waiting for the day they feel good Happy Birthday, Happy Birthday And I feel the way that every child should Sit and listen, sit and listen Went to school and I was very nervous No one knew me, no one knew me Hello teacher tell me what's my lesson Look right through me, look right through me And I find it kinda funny I find it kinda sad The dreams in which I'm dying Are the best I've ever had I find it hard to tell you I find it hard to take When people run in circles It's a very, very mad world ... mad world Enlarging your world Mad world |
| I'm feeling the heat ^^ right now.. | |
| Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» cutterhead replied on Sun May 30, 2010 @ 1:17am |
 Coolness: 132310 | michael franti - beatnig - television
Television, The Drug Of The Nation One nation under God has turned into one nation under the influence of one drug [chorus:] Television, the drug of the Nation Breeding ignorance and feeding radiation (2x) T.V., it satellite links our United States of Unconsciousness Apathetic therapeutic and extremely addictive The methadone metronome pumping out 150 channels 24 hours a day you can flip through all of them and still there's nothing worth watching T.V. is the reason why less than 10 per cent of our Nation reads books daily Why most people think Central Amerika means Kansas Socialism means unamerican and Apartheid is a new headache remedy absorbed in it's world it's so hard to find us It shapes our mind the most maybe the mother of our Nation should remind us that we're sitting too close to... [Chorus:] Television, the drug of the Nation Breeding ignorance and feeding radiation (2x) T.V. is the stomping ground for political candidates Where bears in the woods are chased by Grecian Formula'd bald eagles T.V. is mechanized politic's remote control over the masses co-sponsored by environmentally safe gases watch for the PBS special It's the perpetuation of the two party system where image takes precedence over wisdom Where sound bite politics are served to the fastfood culture Where straight teeth in your mouth are more important than the words that come out of it Race baiting is the way to get selected Willie Horton or Will he not get elected on... [Chorus:] Television, the drug of the Nation Breeding ignorance and feeding radiation (2x) T.V., is it the reflector or the director ? Does it imitate us or do we imitate it because a child watches 1500 murders before he's twelve years old and we wonder why we've created a Jason generation that learns to laugh rather than to abhor the horror T.V. is the place where armchair generals and quarterbacks can experience first hand the excitement of warfare as the theme song is sung in the background Sugar sweet sitcoms that leave us with a bad actor taste while pop stars metamorphosize into soda pop stars You saw the video You heard the soundtrack Well now go buy the soft drink Well, the onla cola that I support would be a union C.O.L.A.(Cost Of Living Allowance) On television [Chorus:] Television, the drug of the Nation Breeding ignorance and feeding radiation (2x) Back again, 'New and improved' We return to our irregularly programmed schedule hidden cleverly between heavy breasted beer and car commercials CNNESPNABCTNT but mostly B.S. Where oxymoronic language like 'virtually spotless', 'fresh frozen' 'light yet filling' and 'military intelligence' have become standard T.V. is the place where phrases are redefined like 'recession' to 'necessary downturn' 'Crude oil' on a beach to 'mousse' 'Civilian death' to 'collateral damages' and being killed by your own Army is now called 'friendly fire' T.V. is the place where the pursuit of happiness has become the pursuit of trivia Where toothpaste and cars have become sex objects Where imagination is sucked out of children by a cathode ray nipple T.V. is the only wet nurse that would create a cripple [Chorus:] Television, the drug of the Nation Breeding ignorance and feeding radiation (4x) Television, The Drug Of The Nation [ www.youtube.com ] |
| I'm feeling "god is(i)n`the tv" right now.. | |
| Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» system_glitch replied on Sun May 30, 2010 @ 11:49pm |
| Coolness: 163215 | Wake up and talk to me
it's a long time since last night I know we said things, the saddest things and I'm not sure it was wise When the morning's sad you don't look back and you sure don't look ahead the morning sad you know, the morning sad The morning sad never had it so bad never had it so bad I'm writing desperate songs while you're fast asleep inside I could try to sing until it rings but my voice comes out uptight When the morning's sad you don't relax but you cannot clear your mind the morning sad you know the morning sad The morning sad never had it so bad never had it so bad I tried a little I tried a lot I'm not a window and you've seen through everything I've got oh, I don't think that I'll be safe until everyone's awake everybody, everybody, everybody, yeah... So wake up and talk to me such a long time since last night I know we said things, the maddest things and I'm not sure who was right When the morning's sad you won't attack cause you're much to weak to bite The morning sad you know the morning sad the morning sad never had it so bad |
| I'm feeling on the road to zion right now.. | |
| Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» DCRn replied on Mon May 31, 2010 @ 5:58pm |
 Coolness: 158950 | Faith no More - Zombie Eaters
You're everything That's why I cling to you When I emerge My thoughts converge to you [Whisper:] To you The world is so small Compared to you And everybody's wrong Compared to you [Whisper:] To you I begin to see through your eyes All the former mysteries are no surprise So now, you listen Cuz I'm omniscient Hey look at me lady I'm just a little baby You're lucky to have me I'm cute and sweet as candy As charming as a fable I'm innocent and disabled So hug me and kiss me Then wipe my butt and piss me I hope you never leave Cuz who would hear me scream Nobody understands Except the toys in my hands (Instrumental break) So now you listen Cuz I'm omniscient Hey look at me lady I'm just a little baby If I smile, then you smile Then I'll get mad for awhile I melt in your mouth and In your hands whenever I can But I really do nothing Except kickin' and fussin' I like to make a mess I laugh at your distress I sit all day in my crib Absorbing all you give I'm helpless I'm flawless I'm a machine Give me I need my toys Whoaaw! [x4:] Keep me hot Keep me strong Keep me ever-everlong So now you listen Cuz I'm omniscient |
| I'm feeling cough right now.. | |
| Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» Sparklz replied on Mon May 31, 2010 @ 9:52pm |
 Coolness: 114110 | "Seventy Times 7"
Back in school they never taught us what we needed to know, like how to deal with despair, or someone breaking your heart. For twelve years I've held it all together but a night like this is begging to pull me apart. I played it quiet, left you deep in conversation. I felt uncool and hung out around the kitchen. I remember I kept thinking that I know you never would, and now I know I want to kill you like only a best friend could. Everyone's caught on to everything you do Everyone's caught on to. As if this happening wasn't enough I got to go and write a song just to remind myself how bad it sucked. Ignore the sun, the cover's over my head. I wrote a message on my pillow that says, "Jesse, stay asleep in bed." So don't apologize. I hope you choke and die. Search your cell for something with which to hang yourself. They say you need to pray if you want to go to heaven but they don't tell you what to say when your whole life has gone to hell. Everyone's caught on to everything you do Everyone's caught on to And everyone's caught on to everything you do (And I can't let you, let me down again.) Everyone's caught on to (And I can't let you, let me down again) So, is that what you call a getaway? Tell me what you got away with. Cause I've seen more spine in jellyfish. I've seen more guts in eleven-year-old kids. Have another drink and drive yourself home. I hope there's ice on all the roads. And you can think of me when you forget your seatbelt, and again when your head goes through the windshield. And is that what you call tact? You're as subtle as a brick in the small of my back. So let's end this call, and end this conversation. and is that what you call a getaway? well tell me what you got away with. cause you left the frays from the ties you severed when you say best friends means friends forever So, is that what you call a getaway? Well tell me what you got away with. Cause I've seen more spine in jellyfish. I've seen more guts in eleven-year-old kids. Have another drink and drive yourself home. I hope there's ice on all the roads. And you can think of me when you forget your seatbelt, and again when your head goes through the windshield. Everyone's caught on to everything you do (And I can't let you, let me down again) Everyone's caught on to (And I can't let you, let me down again) And everyone's caught on to everything you do (And I can't let you, let me down again) Everyone's caught on to (And I can't let you, let me down again) |
| I'm feeling kapow! right now.. | |
| Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» DCRn replied on Thu Jun 3, 2010 @ 3:23pm |
| Coolness: 158950 | Beat Boy - Die Antwoord
Totally Psychic, Open Your Mind Quick As The Vibe Kicks Moederfok It, I Skeem This Vibe’s Rou Jislaaik Yo Yo Yo Yo Yo Check Out This Hype Flow I Go By The Name Of N-I-N-J To The Motherfuckin A Straining Your Brain Like Tv Static Check Out The Phunky 3D Grafix Rave Visuals, Enter My Digital Zone As I Recite A Poem On The Microphone I’m Scoping, 3Rd Eye Strobing, Mind Open, Sweat Streaming Flesh Gleaming, Best Feeling, High-Energy Peaking, Deep Meanings Freak When I See Things, Like This Chick In A G-String Can I Touch You Friend? Hook: Beat Boy, Beat Boy Hit That Perfect Beat Boy Hit That Perfect, Hit That Perfect Hit That Perfect Beat Boy (Repeat) Pump It Uh!, Yo Pump It Uh Uh! Yo Pump It Uh! Lick It, Dip It, Twist It, Turn It, Pump It Uh!, Yo Pump It Uh Uh! Lick It, Dip It, Twist It, Turn It, Stick It, Dunk It P-P-P-P-Pump It! I Think About You When I Masturbate You Can’t Even Believe It But That’s Ok On The Microphone I Fascinate When I Let My 3Rd Eye Exaggerate Freaky Visions, I Tell You What I See Cold Concrete Scattered With Dry Leaves You Naked Lying On The Pavement People Are Standing Round With Laany Shoes You Can Hardly Move, You Look Sexy All Of A Sudden, The Streets Are Empty You Stand Up, Open Your Eye-Lids You In A Trench Coat, It’s French, You Look Stylish You Walk In The Silence, Not Sure What The Time Is It’s Totally Twilight, The Sky Is Violet An Abandoned House, Look Ahead You See Some Open The Door, Yes It’s Me With The Meanest Penis You Ever Seen You On Your Period, With No Tampon You Kneel Down And Get With The Vibe Your Period Blood Has Crystalized You Offer Me The Red Crystal, It’s Ill Grab Hold Of The Mic Tight, Tonight’s The Night The Vibe Is Live, Pump Up The Base I Got Tentacles Coming Out My Face I Rise Into The Air Cut Myself Open Warm Blood Pours Down All Round I Speak From The Deep Cut In Between My Thighs You Covered In Blood Rubbing Your Boobs, Feeling Nice Hook You Open The Door Step Into The Place Look Around, Strange Painting On The Walls A Chick On The Floor On All Fours, Totally Nude In High Heels, The Vibes Ill She’s Hand-Cuffed, Ankle Cuffed, Steel Collar With A Long Lease Attached To The Ceiling The Scene’s Appealing, Revealing Weird Feelings Make You Forget About What You Believing Another Chick Chilling Against The Wall Flashing Her Boobs, Legs Spread With A Nice Vagina And A Long Stick, There’s A Nice Big Painting Above Her Head, Expensive! You Check Another Chick On All Fours Chilling Next To Another Chick Lying On The Floor Legs Spread In The Middle Of The Corridor Close Shave, Don’t Touch What You Can’t Afford The Next-Room’s A Bed Room, You Become Two What I Mean Is: You Plus Another You You Get Down With Yourself While I Watch Body Buzzing Like A Bed Of A Billion Bees You Kneel Down In Front Of The Other You Time To Learn Something New The One Kneeling Is A Slave Kneel For The Master Feel The Warm Hand On The Back Of Your Head You Got A Tattoo On The Back Of Your Neck An Infinity Sign That Represents Your Past Your Master Touches You On Your Tattoo And Removes Your Tattoo, Now You Brand New I’m Proud Of You Dear There’s Nothing You Not Allowed To Do Here Listen To Me, The Infinity Tattoo Is A Key Let Go To My Rhyme And Open Your Mind Hook Lift Up Your Dress, Open Up Your Legs Your Vaginas Sewn Up, Untie The Thread My Sublime Rhyme Inside Your Head Your Mind Is Rushing, Vagina Gushing Another Chick In The Corner Taking A Piss It Looks Nice, The Whole Vibe Is Totally Kinky Look Around, The New Room Is Fancy Remove Your Fur Coat, Remove Your Panties I’m Rocking A Suit And A Black Face Mask I Ejaculate In Champaign Glass Your Precious Flesh Is So Mysterious Pierce Your Nipples With Two Long Needles Like A Crucifix, Take You To Another Level While I Get My Freak On, The Vibe Is Mental Transcendental, We Somewhere Else Now Still Rocking A Mask, But I’ve Taken Off My Suit You Rocking A Mask Too, Shaking Your Nice Boobs I Tell You I Like You, You Feel My Piel We Start French Kissing With Flippin Long Tongues We Somewhere Else Now, You Dressed Conservative I Transform Into A Big Black God Feel The Realness, My Dick’s Lank Hard You Can’t Belive It, A Dick In Your Palm As Big As Your Arm, We Somewhere Else Now A Hospital Uh! Get Ready For The Operation Lot Of Guys Chilling Behind You, Blasts From The Past All Rocking A Mask, Penises Out Drop Your Panties For The Surgeon “I’m Not A Virgin” It’s Not A Problem Look In The Mirror, You Can See It’s You You Got Two Nice Boobs And A Penis Too Hook The Men In The Masks Gather Round The Patient Waiting In Anticipation The Old Surgeon Says “Can You See This?” “A Beautiful Woman With A Brand New Penis!” You Klap The Surgeon, Flip Him Right Round Bend Him Over, Lift His White Gown Gryp The Surgeon’s Milky Butt-Cheeks Rape The Surgeon, Break The Surgeon Absorb You Penis Into Your Tummy You A Woman Again, Complete With A Vagina I’m Flipping My Rhyme Uh! Tripping Your Mind Out Ripping And Vipping Your Pip Flip It Inside-Out Now You The Teacher, You The Guide The Real You Won’t See You Denied You Got Crazy Sex Appeal, All Tied Up Kneeling On The Pavement, You Can’t Say Shit Your Mouth Is Gagged, You Surrounded By A Thousand Guys Totally Under Your Spell They All Totally Scared Of The Power You Hold You Can Changed The Rules Of The Game And Devour Their Souls Now’s The Time Girl Let’s Head Back Into The Outside World The World Of Others, It’s Time To Go Back The Doors Are Stuck Shut But The Walls Are Beginning To Crack Uh! Now The Walls Are Bleeding It’s All Deceiving, You Soaking Wet With No Regrets, Feel Your Body Sweat Blood Peel Off Your Old Skin, Time To Get Love You Arrive At The Cemetery In Time For The Ceremony I Give You A Hot Kiss, Grab Hold Of Your Arse Cheeks How’d You Like To Get Laid On This Tomb Stone In The Middle Of The Rain Forest My Gaze Puts You In A Dase, I’m Loving Your Long Tongue Look At Your Beautiful Face, Covered In Hot Come Spread My Wings Block Out The Sun Lie On My Back, Scope Out Your Bum My Penis Stays Hard, You Breathing Heavily I Penetrate You, The Feelings Heavenly Now Bounce Girl, You Know It’s Hot Bounce, Bounce Girl Like, Oh My God! Totally Freaky Deaky Phunky Wad:E Make You Leave Your Body Transport You To Another Dimension You Alone In The Desert, Totally Nude The Silence Is Violent You Floating Above The Ground Invisible Energies Penetrate Every Hole In Your Body While You Levitate You Start Coming Apart, Shape-Shifting Wild, Out Of Control Destructo Ghan Odn Ar Dbir Vahniss Dgug Rgyud Hgyur Bzan Bhren Sseh Ehrsta Sugam Satah! |
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| Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» Masa replied on Thu Jun 3, 2010 @ 6:42pm |
 Coolness: 159485 | This time I suggest
You and I devise a plan Just a means to escape all the pain All the suffering Got too much here on my plate And you saying we should wait And the more that I agree The more I'm dying inside You weren't thinkin 'bout me, when you were on holiday You weren't thinkin 'bout me, when you're calling out his name And I've been around the world and I've seen so many girls and I'm watching all their moves, but they move nothing like you . This time she said it's over She said next time forever I can't explain, I'll take the blame I brought this all on myself Visions that I've seen Always haunt me in my dreams They say that you two just friends Oh but that's not the way it seems And it's not like I'm trying to be up all night Just trying to come to terms with all the love I've lost This time she said it's over She said next time forever I can't explain, I'll take the blame I brought this all on myself This time she said it's over She said next time forever I can't explain, I'll take the blame I brought this all on myself It's just a path, a test in life we're taking baby If I can make it through I'll change them all |
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| Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» Daf replied on Fri Jun 4, 2010 @ 8:35am |
 Coolness: 186070 | cette chanson est juste beaucoup trop bonne, et en grande partie à cause des lyrics:
tapes'N tapes - insistors Kelly the insistor Your brother is a blister I'll be had if I'm in your dress tonight When you go and you're all alone Are you still afraid of home Do you lie in bed with fright Your father said I lost her Your brother said I fought her But I stood still and I'm in your arms tonight And when you rush I'll call your name Like Harvard Square holds all inane And don't you know I'll be your badger And don't be terse and don't be shy Just hug my lips and say good lies And know that I will be your bail bond Mickey the ol' lithper Said hey there hey mister My cold razor's edge will meet you in the light When you go and you're on stage Is your heart still filled with rage? Do you still fight for lover's rights? Challenge is for lovers But I run my feet hurt So I'll stay here and fight for lover's rights And when you rush I'll call your name Like Harvard Square holds all inane And don't you know I'll be your badger And don't be terse and don't be shy Just hug my lips and say good lies And know that I will be your bail bond Oh Kelly don't you go Kelly don't you go Kelly don't you go I want you to know That I've been trying, I've been lying I've been stealing, I've been hiding I will meet you in the grave Kelly, Kelly, it's not your right To be cheating, fighting and starting life When my head and hands are tied to you so tight Oh Kelly just tell me one more thing Is it mine or is it some other ring That you wear as we lie in bed tonight? And Kelly, who's the logger? Oh, Kelly, who's the logger? Oh Kelly, who's the logger who's trees were felled with might? And Kelly, hold your water Oh Kelly, hold your water Oh Kelly, Kelly, hold your water tight And when you rush I'll call your name Like Harvard Square holds all inane And don't you know I'll be your badger And don't be terse and don't be shy Just hug my lips and say goodbye Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye, goodbye, goodbye Goodbyebyebyebyebyebyebyebyebye |
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| Good [+2]Toggle ReplyLink» o_skoo_bigwheela replied on Fri Jun 4, 2010 @ 11:12pm |
 Coolness: 66770 | And no more shall we part
It will no longer be necessary And no more will I say, dear heart I am alone and she has left me And no more shall we part The contracts are drawn up, the ring is locked upon the finger And never again will my letters start Sadly, or in the depths of winter And no more shall we part All the hatchets have been buried now And all of birds will sing to your beautiful heart Upon the bough And no more shall we part Your chain of command has been silenced now And all of those birds would've sung to your beautiful heart Anyhow Lord, stay by me Don't go down I will never be free If I'm not free now Lord, stay by me Don't go down I never was free What are you talking about? For no more shall we part And no more shall we part <3 |
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| Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» ikce replied on Sat Jun 5, 2010 @ 6:04am |
 Coolness: 66190 | Forme elliptique cristal forme
Avec une miette de ce ka ka ka ah ques tu parlais de Mon opinion qui donne lopinion Des gens quont pas dopinion Bien ça cest lopinion, Je mentionne souvent dans mes textes qui virent gauche Des paraboles tangentes partie vers la merde cest moi ça, Cest quoi ça La logique quexiste plus, des formes écliptiques Des messages cryptiques ou fictifs Cycliques, faire le tour dla tête pour être bête, Cest Jacobus text flow, Un jeune qui pense trop, Oublie les conséquences quand je pop ta boulle go, Avance, avance mix and match ton cerveau, Des idées avant garde Avant que tu regardes pour la raison, Cest qui, cest qui cest ques tu parlais de C'est la full blown Ricky Skaggs Give the dog a bone Dans la no fly zone Eh ha quo stu parlait de A quoi s'qu'ej parlait de Forme elliptique cristal forme Avec une miette de ce ka ka ka ah ques tu parlais de C'est la full blown Ricky Skaggs Give the dog a bone, Dans la no fly zone Eh ha quo stu parlait de , A quoi s'qu'ej parlait de Oh j'sais poine Reinque des petites histoires Qui font le monde dire est bonne Est bonne est bonne ,Est bonne est bonne Avec mes chinze milles trompettes Pis notre tank de rum Frig knows Belly flop Grouse Jacuzzi! Pis encore t'es floozy Dans ta tête ma movie Watch ça Notre empire théâtral Qui t'grimpe par les calles Pis qui t'garroche à bas Dans la place Yous'le monde aime ca De woire des fous du village arriver ,Pour prendre la place du roi Fullpin Sagouine Pis tu sais qu'taimes ça Si tu sais pas la cause, J'te l'ai dis chinze fois T'aimes ça t'aimes ça T'aimes ça t'aimes ça T'aimes ça t'aimes ça Eh eh A quoi stu parlais de i je dis je veux une autre référence quand je pense Mais cest rare que je pense comme la majorité Des hypothèses me mettent à laise comme des croyants quont tout vu So mets la dans des cans pour dump truck Pis duck duck goose Quand tu boost ton text flow Monopoly passe go, pis joue le jeu de vie Différent partenaire pisser off la belle-mère, Une anglaise, I dont care Trouve une différente Cest la Jesus Christ, une American pie Le drive thru confess, pour me rendre en enfer But si chu gone vendre mon âme, pourquoi pas faire un profit Capitalistique dans mes jeans, pompe ta gasoline dans mon SUV Jva fondre des ice caps pour vendre des bateaux Une colonie sur la lune, on va vendre des condos Y fait beau y fait chaud, global warming go Y fait beau y fait chaud, global warming so |
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