Favorite Song Quote (of The Day)
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» elixireleven replied on Fri Jan 30, 2004 @ 2:18pm |
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 |
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» caro replied on Fri Jan 30, 2004 @ 2:21pm |
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 |
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» Bebop replied on Sat Jan 31, 2004 @ 5:17am |
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» AngryChinchilla replied on Sun Feb 1, 2004 @ 1:23pm |
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 |
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» toebee replied on Mon Feb 9, 2004 @ 12:19pm |
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 |
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» beercrack replied on Mon Feb 9, 2004 @ 12:57pm |
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. |
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» elixireleven replied on Mon Feb 9, 2004 @ 3:41pm |
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 |
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» elixireleven replied on Tue Feb 10, 2004 @ 12:28pm |
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? |
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» daFTWin replied on Tue Feb 10, 2004 @ 1:46pm |
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 |
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» AngryChinchilla replied on Wed Feb 11, 2004 @ 10:57am |
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 |
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» Violence_Inc replied on Fri Feb 13, 2004 @ 1:24am |
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 |
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» Mico replied on Fri Feb 13, 2004 @ 11:54pm |
"You think you know who i am... Try and walk a mile in my shoes"- Monster; Strung Out |
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» Violence_Inc replied on Sat Feb 14, 2004 @ 5:12am |
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» wisp replied on Sun Feb 15, 2004 @ 11:03am |
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) |
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» Mico replied on Wed Feb 18, 2004 @ 5:02pm |
I didnt come party. I didn't come to crawl. I came, to stop myself from bouncing off the wall. |
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» Mico replied on Wed Feb 18, 2004 @ 5:04pm |
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 |
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» spaceytwacy replied on Tue Feb 24, 2004 @ 10:21am |
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» Miss_Amanda replied on Tue Feb 24, 2004 @ 11:53am |
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 |
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» michaeldino replied on Tue Feb 24, 2004 @ 2:58pm |
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» Mico replied on Wed Feb 25, 2004 @ 2:28pm |
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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