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Favorite Song Quote (of The Day)
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Coolness: 74460
| Reconcile to the relief
consumed in sacred ground for me
there wasn't always a place to go
but there was always an urgent need to belong
all these bands and
all these people
all these friends and
we were equals but
what you gonna do
when everybody goes on without you?
to the end to the end i'll journey to the end
started in 87 ended in 89
got a garage or an amp we'll play anytime
it was just the 4 of us, yeah man the core of us
too much attention unavoidably destroyed us
4 kids on tour, 3000 miles in a 4-door car not know what was goin' on
we got a million years
tourin' out like this hell
no no premonition coulda seen this
my friend came from far away
from new orleans into the east bay
he said this is a mecca i said this ain't no mecca man, this place's fucked
3 months go by, he had no home he had no food he's all alone
matty said fool me once shame on you didn't fool me twice
he went back to new orleans |
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Coolness: 152560
| We are the youth
We'll take your fascism away
We are the youth
Apologize for another day
We are the youth
Our politicans are so sure
We are the youth
And we are knocking on death's door
Never knew we were living in a world
With a mind that could be so sure
Never knew we were living in a world
With a mind that could be so small
Never knew we were living in a world
Where the world is an open court
Maybe we don't want to live in a world
Where innocence is so short |
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Coolness: 41080
| Art is the reason i get up in the morning ~Ani~ |
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Coolness: 56680
| In a house by the tracks
I want, I want you back
In a dress that's faded black
I want you back, I want you back
All the ways my mother taught me how
I want, I want you now
In any place you'll allow
I want you now, i want you now
It's never very hard stayin' true
When i'm stayin' true to you
And your kisses are all i think about
The proof is in your moves and your grooves
And the little things you do
And the silly things you laugh about
I called, you came
I called, you came
It seems to be our only way
I'll be dreamin' of the kissin'
that I'm missin'
Truly wishin' that you listen
When I sweetly ask you to
Striptease for me, baby
Striptease for me, baby
Striptease for me, baby
aaaah!
All the ways you never ever had
I want, I want you bad
You know I'll never make you sad
I want you bad, I want you bad
As if I never said the words
I want, I want you first
Only thing that can quench my thirst
I want you first, I want you first
It's never very hard stayin' true
When I'm stayin' true to you
And your kisses are all i think about
The proof is in your moves and your grooves
And the little things you do
And the silly things you laugh about
I called, you came
I called, you came
It seems to be our only way
I'll be dreamin' of the kissin'
That I'm missin'
truly wishin' that you listen
When i sweetly ask you to
Striptease for me, baby
Striptease for me, baby
Striptease for me, baby
aaaah!
In a house by the tracks
I want, I want you back
In the dress that's faded black
I want you back, I want you back
All the ways my mother taught me how
I want, i want you now
In any place you'll allow
I want you now, I want you now
It's never very hard stayin' true
When i'm stayin' true to you
And your kisses are all i think about
The proof is in your moves and your grooves
And the little things you do
And the silly things you laugh about
I called, you came
I called, you came
It seems to be the only way
I'll be dreamin' of the kissin'
That I'm missin'
truly wishin' that you listen
When i simply say to you
Striptease for me, baby
Striptease for me, baby
Striptease for me, baby |
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Coolness: 87685
| Amphetamine annie-dog
Has her leash and a face
Her velvet spleen her shackle spine
Her dimond curse
It comes with mine
A vessel she
For violent i
Confession arms a wake
Mine, mine you were always mine
Possessed by my taste
And below the angel dog
Combs her hair and sings her psalms
The bombs go off
She doesn’t notice
It all goes wrong
She sets things tragic
She is venus
She is mars
She’s electric
And the struggle of
Upon my face we leave no trace
But in her stomach mercury aged
She holds the blood
She carves the knives
She digs the wives in our babies
Amphetamine annie-dog
Pulls her trash
And her stories
From place to place
And bed to bed
Gives of herself and the magnet head
Another floor another ceiling
Counting stairs with double meanings
Is it wrong to be swallowed whole
To disappear in her
To give her the priceless peace
Of giving up control
We tumble out into the streets
And annie-dog she drags her leash
Pretty face
Ugly mouth
Bitter bred and so released
And by the no
And by the yes
Annie goes if you couldn’t guess
A simple man
A sycophant
Her elephant with the laughing call
She wants clean sheets
And fresh flowers
And dental shots
And the hong kong glue
Amphetamine annie-dog
Has her leash and a face |
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Coolness: 72055
| new order
@SONG: All the way
It doesn't take a genius to tell me what I am,
Or lecture me with poetry, and tell me that I can.
I don't remember what happened yesterday,
I don't give a damn about what all those people say.
It takes years to find the nerve to be apart from what you've done,
To find the truth inside yourself and not depend on anyone.
It takes years to find the nerve to be apart from what you've done,
To find the truth inside yourself and not depend on anyone.
It don't take no Houdini to tell me what I am.
Parasites and literasites they 'd burn me if they can.
But I don't give a damn about what those people say,
They pick you up and kick you out, they hurt you every day.
It takes years to find the nerve to be apart from what you've done,
To find the truth inside yourself and not depend on anyone.
It takes years to find the nerve to be apart from what you've done,
To find the truth inside yourself and not depend on anyone.
It takes years to find the nerve to be apart from what you've done,
To find the truth inside yourself and not depend on anyone.
It takes years to find the nerve to be apart from what you've done,
To find the truth inside yourself and not depend on anyone. |
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Coolness: 74460
| Bullion - Milencollin
Twenty one, feeling down
I tell you nothing with a thousand words
and I weaker get, with every step
I waste my money on compact disc's and salty fish
I can't remember the last time I did something that made
me feel allright longer than a few hours
if I only had the strength to make some muffins then I
swear that I would share them with you now.
Am I odd or am I not?
That's a question I spend time analysing
I'm so soft, but still I'm not
living up to what people want me to be
cause I'm bussy with me, myself and I
can't be understood by someone I don't know to well
so I'm shutting out the whole world just to play Nintendo
I've got these new games but I'm afraid you can't join me.
...These last few years I've been strugglin
and I'm tired of keeping low profile
so now it's time to show that I'm alive...
I'm gonna change my life, plans, Vans start to dance
change my thoughts, change my sox, change my moves, even my pro fighter Q.
NO ITS NOT FOR YOU
I CHANGE MINE JUST FOR ME
BUL-LI-ON |
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Coolness: 74460
| do you have a phone
i need to accomodate
my communication needs
you dropped your burning matches on my boots
you dropped your burning matches on my boots
the thick smoke and awful stentch
begins to provide privacy for conversation and comfort
may i speak in private? |
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Coolness: 277055
| what have i done wrong that i should be sorry?
you broke my heart you left in no hurry
what i'm sorry for is all those wasted days
and all those wasted ways that i loved you.
what didn't i do that made you want to leave me?
my life was so full now it seems so empty
what i didn't do is love you every night
like i wanted to be alive if i couldn't love you
well i'll find another before this nights over
she may not be you, i might not be sober
but i'll make love with her until the morning light
thinking all the while how i could love you
now what have i done wrong that i should be sorry?
what have i done wrong that i should be sorry?
what have i done wrong?
what have i done wrong... that i should be sorry?
i should be sorry |
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Coolness: 56680
| Deep Purple - Highway Star
Nobody gonna take my car
I'm gonna race it to the ground
Nobody gonna beat my car
It's gonna break the speed of sound
Oooh it's a killing machine
It's got everything
Like a driving power big fat tyres
and everything
I love it and I need it
I bleed it yeah it's a wild hurricane
Alright hold tight
I'm a highway star
Nobody gonna take my girl
I'm gonna keep her to the end
Nobody gonna have my girl
She stays close on every bend
Oooh she's a killing machine
She's got everything
Like a moving mouth body control
and everything
I love her I need her
I seed her
Yeah She turns me on
Alright hold on tight
I'm a highway star
Nobody gonna take my head
I got speed inside my brain
Nobody gonna steal my head
Now that I'm on the road again
Oooh I'm in heaven again I've got everything
Like a moving ground an open road
and everything
I love it and I need it
I seed it
Eight cylinders all mine
Alright hold on tight
I'm a highway star
Nobody gonna take my car
I'm gonna race it to the ground
Nobody gonna beat my car
It's gonna break the speed of sound
Oooh it's a killing machine
It's got everything
Like a driving power big
fat tyres and everything
I love it and I need it
I bleed it
Yeah it's a wild hurricane
Alright hold on tight
I'm a highway star
I'm a highway star
I'm a highway star |
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Coolness: 174710
| DEFinition, turning your play into a tragedy
Exhibit level degree on the mic, passionately
Niggaz is sweet so I bet if I bit I'd get a cavity
Livin to get high, you ain't flyer than gravity
We Die Hard like the battery done in the back of me by the mad MC
who think imitation is the highest form of flattery, actually
Don't be mad at me, I had to be the one to break it to you
You get kicked into obscurity like judo, no Menudo
cause you pseudo, tryin to compete with reality like Xerox
Towards destruction you spiraling like hairlocks, wipe them teardrops
Chasing stars in your eyes, playing games with your lives
Now the wives is widows soakin up pillows, weepin like willows
Still mo' blacks is dyin, kids ain't livin they tryin
"How to Make a Slave" by Willie Lynch is still applyin
Regardless, the Mos is one of my closest partners
Rockin ever since before Prince was called The Artist
Rocker before Funkmaster Flex was rockin Starter
When 'Pac and Biggie was still cool before they was martyrs
Life or death, if I'm choosin with every breath I'm enhancin
Stop, there comes a time when you can't run |
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Coolness: 151080
| "You think you know who i am... Try and walk a mile in my shoes"- Monster; Strung Out |
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Coolness: 174710
| look at my cat why cant i live like that. _ lag |
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Coolness: 97940
| I got to regret right now (I’m feeling this)
The air is so cold and null (I’m feeling this)
Let me go in her room (I’m feeling this)
{I love all the things you do} / {I wanna take off her clothes} (I’m feeling this)
Show me the way to bed (I’m feeling this)
Show me the way you move (I’m feeling this)
Fucking is such a blur (I’m feeling this)
I love all the things you do (I’m feeling this)
Fate fell short this time
Your smile fades in the summer
Place your hand in mine
I’ll leave when I wanna
Where do we go from here
Turn all the lights down now
Smiling from ear to ear (I’m feeling this)
Our breathing has got too loud (I’m feeling this)
Show me the bedroom floor (I’m feeling this)
Show me the bathroom mirror (I’m feeling this)
We’re taking this way too slow (I’m feeling this)
Take me away from here (I’m feeling this)
This place was never the same again
After you came and went
How can you say you meant anything different
To anyone standing alone
On the street with a cigarette
On the first night we met
Look to the past
And remember her smile
And maybe tonight
I can breathe for awhile
I'm not in the seat
I think I'm fallin' asleep
But then all that it means is
I'll always be dreaming of you
(I'll be alone if you're feeling
So lost and disillusioned) |
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Coolness: 151080
| I didnt come party. I didn't come to crawl. I came, to stop myself from bouncing off the wall. |
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Coolness: 151080
| I slipped away
I slipped on a little white lie
We've got heads on sticks
You've got ventriloquists (times 2)
Staring at the shadows at the edge of my bed (times 4)
Rats and children'll follow me out of town.
Rats and children follow me out of their homes.
come on kids
-Radio head, Kid A |
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Coolness: 38170
| wake up in the morning like, "yo what the fuck we do!?> |
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Coolness: 161165
| Originally posted by FLAT.LINE.DIVE...
you all i've ever wanted but i'm terrified of you
-dracula's wedding-outkast
I love that |
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Coolness: 69595
| I believe in a thing called love |
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Coolness: 151080
| your hand on his arm
the hay stack charm around your neck
strung out and thin
calling some friend trying to cash some check
he's acting dumb
that's what you've come to expect
needle in the hay
needle in the hay
needle in the hay
needle in the hay
he's wearing yr clothes
head down to toes a reaction to you
you say you know what he did
but you idiot kid
you don't have a clue
sometimes they just get caught in the eye
you're pulling him through
needle in the hay
needle in the hay
needle in the hay
needle in the hay
now on the bus
nearly touching this dirty retreat
falling out 6th and powell a dead sweat in my teeth
gonna walk walk walk
four more blocks plus the one in my brain
down downstairs to the man
he's gonna make it all OK
i can't beat myself
i can't beat myself
and i don't want to talk
i'm taking the cure so i can be quiet
whenever i want
so leave me alone
you ought to be proud that i'm getting good marks |
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