The Lyrics Thread
| Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» the_worm replied on Wed Dec 23, 2009 @ 9:32am |
 Coolness: 61770 | My father had dementia
He lied in bed for months Once in a while he’d call me And ask me to fly down I told him that I’d love to But I had things to do And so he died without his son I heard about it drunk after a show My mother battled cancer For over seven years I nursed her and I held her When time was running out The night before she left me I drank scotch all night And thanked her for everything she’d done Raising me alone wasn’t much fun Dad I can forgive you, but I’ll never forget, Months I wouldn’t see you and when I did You’d be out with your friends all night Alone and only nine I watched the outer limits And scared out of my mind I wonder if you felt the same The days before you died I wonder if you even knew Why I wouldn’t come around I bet if you had been there, There wouldn’t be this song 2006 goodbye parents For once I am sincere 2006 my orphan year |
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| Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» MolocH replied on Wed Dec 23, 2009 @ 9:45am |
 Coolness: 226990 | Here I sit and watch my world come crumbling down
I cry for help but no one's around Silently screaming I bang my head against the wall It seems like no one cares at all Always an emotion, but how can I explain How can I explain Kind of like the scent of a rose With words I can't explain The same with my pain Caught up in emotion-Goes over my head Goes over my head Sometimes I got to think to myself is this life or death Am I living or am I dead The clock keeps ticking but nothing else seems to change Problems never solved, just rearranged And when I think about all the times that I've had So few good-So many bad I search for personality and I look for things I can not see Love and peace flash through my mind Pain and hate are all I find Find no hope in nothing new Never had a dream come true Lies and hate and agony Thru my eyes that's all I see If I'm gonna cry Will you wipe away my tears? If I'm gonna die Lord please take away my fear Before I drown in sorrow Last thing that I'll say How will I laugh tommorow If I can't even smile today |
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| Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» the_worm replied on Wed Dec 23, 2009 @ 10:04am |
| Coolness: 61770 | For Danny and for Davey, taken before their time
Go! Tonight this one's for us! This one's for all the motherfuckers out there who found each other on the streets and made something in a world of nothing, I know they'll never understand Tonight this one's for us! Hey brother! I see what they done to you. Hey brother! Can you see what they done to me too? No where to turn and we got nothing to lose, But you can count on me if I can count on you. It's true! Hey brother all we've got's each other In a world of shit, you know they made us suffer. Hey brother all they let us have is each other So let's fuck society up... They'll never see the side of life I've seen They'll never understand what made this hatred inside me breathe. I found my family on the city streets Because they locked me out of their American dream. They lie! And through those years of redemption denied I couldn't see the truth through the blood in my eyes. They lie! I know they want to tear us up my friend, But we can spit in their face until the bitter end, my friend! Tonight this one's for us! Hey brother! I see what they done to you! For you I will fight! Hey brother! You can see what they've done to me too! For you I'll do it right! Hey brother! We got nothing to lose, it's true! For you I'll defy! Hey brother! So tonight this one's for you! For you I'll fucking die... Hey brother, all we got's each other And they been treating us rough. Hey brother, all they let us have's each other So tonight this one's for us. Hey brother, all we got's each other Through these years so rough. Hey brother, all they let us have's each other So let's fuck society up. They won't break my heart again. They will never take my heart again (never again) They won't break my heart again (never again) They will never tear us up again, my friend. And so... Tonight this one's for us! Hoo! This song ain't some silly gangster song for all the crooked hat white boy limp bizkit jerk offs to feel hard too, nor is it a rally cry for violence, this is a song about finding friendship in a cold hard world and finding family when ya had none! |
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| Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» LeChat replied on Tue Dec 29, 2009 @ 8:09am |
 Coolness: 116250 | Sun comes up on prosperity, president calls on his men.
Night falls on the margin yeah, as they're preparing to defend. When children bleed, mothers plead, no matter where you're from. Who lets these people's homes become their crematorium? God is there something wrong with you man? God is there something wrong with humanity? God is there something wrong with you man? God is there something wrong? Bodies in the ocean, new jersey shore. Guns in the hands of the rich and the poor. A raging fire roaring through the streets of the middle east. Fuel on the hands of the greedy and elite. Assimilation of religion will not bring peace To the nations where division is based on need. We put authority in question with a sense of apathy. We will be ruled if we're all on our knees. God is there something wrong with you man? God is there something wrong with humanity? God is there something wrong with you man? God is there something wrong with humanity? Wrong with humanity? All this war and greed people suffer in need. Babylon let me vent my frustration. So when you drop your bombs, so far away, label them democracy then you hope and pray That we look the other way, apathetic disarray. Children die we ask why, why it happens today. Why are people in need forced to suffer and bleed to media mind control. We don't wish to concede. And mongers of certainty are praying as they preach, to busy cashing in to listen to what they teach. I pray to friendship. I pray to trust. Worship the good inside of every one of us. God is there something wrong with you man? God is there something wrong with humanity? God is there something wrong with you man? God is there something wrong with humanity? Wrong with humanity? God. God. God? |
| I'm feeling too tired to care right now.. | |
| Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» DCRn replied on Tue Dec 29, 2009 @ 9:49am |
 Coolness: 158950 | Got Up This Morning by Sage Francis
Sage: It's not that what we're doing is wrong But let's try to keep this a secret Between me, you, and the song A menage a trois that sings to me Sinfully When god plays along Jolie Holland: What you want with a woman who won't do what you say? Sage: I was sweet on her She was sweet on Jesus We slept with a blanket barrier between us Master of her craft, I had her laughin like hyenas When I asked her if she'd marry an elitist Staggering genius in lace With the grace of a drunken monk The mask isn't seamless cause her face says something's up But I don't dare ask her I just listen Switchin to my good ear and adjusting my position As she discusses Ginsberg I listened and learned As she dispersed his words I just resisted the urge to do like he would Whatever he wanted, if she allowed me to She dangled that carrot then asked me: "What would Bukowski do?" Oh don't go there He'd make you his mom and then completely lie about it in a book later on Jolie Holland: Got up this morning Didn't know right from wrong Sage: Spirits were lifted when she whispered something French in my ear Tension was there When I responded in English it sounded less sincere The sex in the air couldn't be left alone So welcome to the Terrordome A bedroom full of pheromones Where nothing that we say is set in stone If I thought it was for posterity I'd already be writing better poems But I'm talking in extremes Best this and best that Best not regret anything that ever gets said to this hell cat Creepin on all fours Ready for combat With secretive wars sneaking her claws in our contract Bending every which way but loose with no proof that anything that we've suggested to this day is the whole truth Jolie Holland: Got up this morning Didn't know right from wrong Sage: I heard her chemical romance was a medical slowdance Said my advance was sexual Held my genitals with cold hands Set up the Coke cans Broke out the Red Ryder Then one by one I tried to knock down everything that's dead inside her She used to treat street dividers like a balance beam Arms spread wider than the legs in her dad's magazine Re-enacting the pages that she got trapped between I used it for kindling and then spilled the gasoline Now I'm your water boy I fetch it from your cheeks just like tennis balls Smell the stench of your weakness on the bedroom walls Somebody careless let em vaporize "Who let these fall to the floor from your poor vacant eyes?" Disintegrate This ain't a great first impression But I work better on pages, they say words are my profession Let me spell it out in simple language Plain English I want your suicide to be a book of mine that I never finish Jolie Holland: Got up this morning Didn't know right from wrong What you want with a woman who won't do what you say? |
| I'm feeling discordian right now.. | |
| Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» system_glitch replied on Mon Jan 4, 2010 @ 8:06am |
 Coolness: 163215 | If you see her, say hello, she might be in Tangier
She left here last early spring, is livin' there, I hear Say for me that I'm all right though things get kind of slow She might think that I've forgotten her, don't tell her it isn't so. We had a falling-out, like lovers often will And to think of how she left that night, it still brings me a chill And though our separation, it pierced me to the heart She still lives inside of me, we've never been apart. If you get close to her, kiss her once for me I always have respected her for busting out and gettin' free Oh, whatever makes her happy, I won't stand in the way Though the bitter taste still lingers on from the night I tried to make her stay. I see a lot of people as I make the rounds And I hear her name here and there as I go from town to town And I've never gotten used to it, I've just learned to turn it off Either I'm too sensitive or else I'm gettin' soft. Sundown, yellow moon, I replay the past I know every scene by heart, they all went by so fast If she's passin' back this way, I'm not that hard to find Tell her she can look me up if she's got the time. |
| I'm feeling the silence of the storm right now.. | |
| Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» LeChat replied on Tue Jan 5, 2010 @ 10:03am |
| Coolness: 116250 | It was the summer of 95
(so what?) in the backyard shaving the old plies feeling so strong something went wrong straight into my finger what a stinger it was so long I still remember that day like the day that I said that I swear "i'll never hurt myself again" but it seems that I'm deemed to be wrong to be wrong to be wrong I've got to keep holding on... they always played a slow song. When they come for me I'll be sitting at my desk with a gun in my hand wearing a bulletproof vest singing my my my how the time does fly when you know you're going to die by the end of the night say hey I still remember when we were young and fragile then no one gave a shit about us because times were tougher then feeling so good cruising the hood straight into the real world rich kids never understood but I don't care I can fade away to anywhere don't stop because you might get dropped and if you do who's going to pick you up well I won't... they always played a slow song When they come for me I'll be sitting at my desk with a gun in my hand wearing a bulletproof vest singing my my my how the time does fly when you know you're going to die by the end of the night say hey When they come for me I'll be sitting at my desk with a gun in my hand wearing a bulletproof vest singing my my my how the time does fly when you know you're going to die by the end of the night When they come for me I'll be sitting at my desk with a gun in my hand wearing a bulletproof vest singing my my my how the time does fly when you know you're going to die by the end of the night When they come for me I'll be sitting at my desk with a gun in my hand wearing a bulletproof vest singing my my my how the time does fly when you know you're going to die by the end of the night say hey |
| I'm feeling tequila right now.. | |
| Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» the_worm replied on Tue Jan 5, 2010 @ 1:32pm |
| Coolness: 61770 | atmosphere--number one
Her name was Stephanie something She lived out in Richville, right off of Portland I'm talking bout back in the ninth grade Still had a pony tail, couldn't grow a high fade Used to take the 5 way out to the suburbs Waitin at the bus stop, there was my lovebird She would get on, sit down, scoot me over And smile with a jheri curl restin on my shoulder And we would hit the mall together Maybe hold each other's hand or share a Dr. Pepper And all we ever did was kiss, no sex But in our defense, there was never any stress On the phone late at night when I'm supposed to be in bed Mama doesn't know I'm talking to Lynette I had a lot of sweet nothing to say You could say a whole lot of nothing has changed to this day We was fourteen, but she had breasts Although we was both too young for anything sexual Just wanted her to know that she was special She used to write me notes, do you like me, yes no? And I don't know if it was practice for later But both of us would break up back to spend time together I don't ever remember trying to make her feel bad Back then we didn't see things like that There used to be a spot called the Boulevard theatre And as a kid when a movie came out I would see it there Sneakin in to the R-rated feature I think I was fifteen, that's how I met Lisa She showed up with a group of fly girls So me and my crew was in superfly world After the flick we all went outside Paired off, took a walk into that night I can't imagine that happening now The inner sense is gone and all the magic ran out I wonder if my son will get to understand the fun That comes from the summer with the one you call the one There used to a be a fear and a nervousness But back then it wasn't cause of domestic disturbances It used to just hurt your heart But now it's not enough until it rips the universe apart Got to see a lot of love when I was a kid Heartbreak made me wanna die but I never did So this is for my own babysitter, Wanted to sneak out and fall asleep by the lake with ya Smells like candy, felt like family For every girl that ever held me in the back seat Used to vision being love struck with em Till I got blindsided by these grown-up women |
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| Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» doomcookiek replied on Tue Jan 5, 2010 @ 7:34pm |
 Coolness: 48930 | Do you pay for your crimes?
Does the punishment fit or drag your style to zero You're nothing till the weekend If you think that you're the thrill Take a look at your life, you kneel before your heroes You're nothing till the weekend Could you care for the blind? Tell me all in all, they're just your kind of zeros Something for the weekend If you think that you can spell Make a list of the cunts you'd send to hell and send them Send them on the weekend Echo Echo, I know it's a sin to kiss and swallow Echo Echo, a kick in the head to kill the hollow Echo Echo, I know it's a sin to kiss and swallow Echo Echo, a kick in the head to kill the hollow Do you care for the blind? Tell me all in all, they're just your kind of zeros Something for the weekend If you think that you can spell Make a list of the cunts you'd send to hell and send them Send them on the weekend Echo Echo, I know it's a sin to kiss and swallow Echo Echo, a kick in the head to kill the hollow Echo Echo, I know it's a sin to kiss and swallow Echo Echo, a kick in the head to kill the hollow Are you listening? No - In the narrowest sense Are you listening? I can hold you down by candlelight With indifference Let the comfort start I love you on your right side It happens Promises broken Reasons let go It happens Are you listening? I know it a sin but tell me it happens! I know it a sin but tell me it happens! Echo, Echo, Echo, Echo Echo, Echo, Echo Echo Echo, I know it's a sin to kiss and swallow Echo Echo, I know it's a sin to kiss and swallow |
| I'm feeling obessions in green right now.. | |
| Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» InnFekchun replied on Wed Jan 6, 2010 @ 10:52am |
 Coolness: 84940 | Je suis ce père de famille
Je n'ai pas su rouler ma bosse Mais je me défonce a l'alcool Puis je me défoule sur ma gosse Je suis cette femme qui rêve d'une carrière dans le disque Qui veut être star du cinéma, qui fera la pute dans le X Je suis un étranger, dis moi je peux faire quoi Puisque je ne fais que déranger C'est ce que la France veut me faire croire Je suis sans domicile, défiguré comme Albator La société me fait comprendre qu'elle prend les hommes pour des labradors Je suis maton j'enferme les hommes sans regrets J'prends du plaisir quand je me rappelle qu'on me tapé a la récré Je suis fugueur parce que mon coeur n'est plus qu'une cicatrice Parce que les juges me veulent en psychiatrie Je suis un clown dans un piteux état Je m'oblige à être drôle pour oublier que ma vie ne l'est pas Je suis un fou qui a perdu la boule Puisqu'on ma traîner dans la boue, je viens dégainer dans la foule Refrain: Parce qu'on perd tous la raison On rêve de brûler les saisons Et de voler vers un horizon moins sombre On veut pas être comme tout le monde C'est soit on sort de l'ombre Soit on tombe dans l'auto destruction X2 Je suis ce type a la ramasse Tous mes rêves sont à la casse A cause de moi ma meuf est à la maaf Ma gosse est à la DASS Je suis une jeune groupille Je crie comme je respire Anorexie c'est mon ness-biz J'veux ressembler à Britney Spears Je suis consommateur, je me demande ou vont mes tunes Je suis têtu alors je fûmes pourtant je sais que fumer tue Je suis un condamné a perpette Canal + pour me rincer l'oeil Je sortirais dans un cercueil Je suis un grand malade Courageux, écoute bien, Je suis chauve mais la tondeuse n'y est pour rien Je suis un enfant du ghetto comme Jackie Je dors au CJD car je pratique le hall jacking Je suis une mère de famille J'ai peu d'argent et 4 gamins Hier encore je cachais de la viande dans mon sac a main Je suis un commerçant, le pharmacien Dans le quartier depuis 20ans j'ai vus grandir mes futurs assassins Refrain: Parce qu'on perd tous la raison On rêve de brûler les saisons Et de voler vers un horizon moins sombre On veut pas être comme tout le monde C'est soit on sort de l'ombre Soit on tombe dans l'auto destruction X2 Je suis ce petit gosse de riche J'ai peur quand on m'engueule Tous mes camarades m'en veulent Millionnaire mais tellement seul Je suis l'ado en mal de tout un petit peu trop stupide Bientôt je ne serais qu'une statistique du taux de suicide Je suis une femme de ménage, comment te dire que je n'ai pas la haine De ramasser une poussière qui n'est pas la mienne Je suis un cancre face au mur pour être mutilé Est-ce un crime de ne pas savoir multiplier ? Je suis un arrivant, soulage mes yeux quand je les baisse Pendant que les corbeaux discutent les chats mangent je les restes Je suis ce jeune rappeur Talentueux mais résolu Incompris mais content car méconnu Refrain: Parce qu'on perd tous la raison On rêve de brûler les saisons Et de voler vers un horizon moins sombre On veut pas être comme tout le monde C'est soit on sort de l'ombre Soit on tombe dans l'auto destruction X2 |
| I'm feeling moodless right now.. | |
| Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» LeChat replied on Wed Jan 6, 2010 @ 12:40pm |
| Coolness: 116250 | merci ari =/
If you just walked away What could I really say? Would it matter anyway? Would it change how you feel? I am the mess you chose The closet you cannot close The devil in you i suppose 'Cause the wounds never heal But everything changes If I could Turn back the years If you could Learn to forgive me Then I could learn to feel Sometimes the things I say In moments of disarray Succumbing to the games we play To make sure that it's real But everything changes If I could Turn back the years If you could Learn to forgive me Then I could learn to feel When it's just me and you Who knows what we could do If we can just make it through The toughest part of the day But everything changes If I could Turn back the years If you could Learn to forgive me Then I could Learn how to feel Then we could Stay here together And we could Conquer the world If we could Say that forever Is more than just a word If you just walked away What could I really say? And would it matter anyway? It wouldn't change how you feel |
| I'm feeling tequila right now.. | |
| Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» InnFekchun replied on Wed Jan 6, 2010 @ 12:53pm |
| Coolness: 84940 | Originally Posted By LECHAT
merci ari =/ <3 |
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| Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» Sparklz replied on Thu Jan 7, 2010 @ 8:53am |
 Coolness: 114110 | You keep saying you've got something for me.
something you call love, but confess. You've been messin' where you shouldn't have been a messin' and now someone else is gettin' all your best. These boots are made for walking, and that's just what they'll do one of these days these boots are gonna walk all over you. You keep lying, when you oughta be truthin' and you keep losin' when you oughta not bet. You keep samin' when you oughta be changin'. Now what's right is right, but you ain't been right yet. These boots are made for walking, and that's just what they'll do one of these days these boots are gonna walk all over you. You keep playin' where you shouldn't be playin and you keep thinkin' that you´ll never get burnt. Ha! I just found me a brand new box of matches yeah and what he know you ain't HAD time to learn. Are you ready boots? Start walkin'! |
| I'm feeling kapow! right now.. | |
| Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» InnFekchun replied on Thu Jan 7, 2010 @ 8:56am |
| Coolness: 84940 | Am I strung out, crazy, or not allowed
To be the one who gets stupid over you Lazy (lazy), laid back (laid back), maybe you're just on crack Why am I the one who gets fucked up and confused? (Go) She doesn't care at all She doesn't care at all She doesn't care about those times we never shared at all If I were the last of the few who always ask Would you still be the same person that I knew And if it's for me, another boring story I swear I'll act enthused |
| I'm feeling moodless right now.. | |
| Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» Daf replied on Thu Jan 7, 2010 @ 2:24pm |
 Coolness: 186070 | Ridin' along in my automobile
My baby beside me at the wheel I stole a kiss at the turn of a mile My curiosity runnin' wild Cruisin' and playin' the radio With no particular place to go. Ridin' along in my automobile I was anxious to tell her the way I feel, So I told her softly and sincere, And she leaned and whispered in my ear Cuddlin' more and drivin' slow, With no particular place to go. No particular place to go, So we parked way out on the Kokomo The night was young and the moon was gold So we both decided to take a stroll Can you imagine the way I felt? I couldn't unfasten her safety belt! Ridin' along in my calaboose Still tryin' to get her belt aloose All the way home I held a grudge, For the safety belt that wouldn't budge Cruisin' and playin' the radio With no particular place to go |
| I'm feeling kiss me, im shitface right now.. | |
| Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» system_glitch replied on Fri Jan 8, 2010 @ 2:01am |
| Coolness: 163215 | Finally the hills are without eyes
They are tired of painting a dead man's face red With their own blood They used to love having so much to lose Blink your eyes just once and see everything in ruins Did you ever hear what I told you? Did you ever read what I wrote you? Did you ever listen to what we played? Did you ever let in what the world said? Did we get this far just to feel your hate? Did we play to become only pawns in the game? How blind can you be, don't you see? You chose the long road, but we'll be waiting Bye, bye, beautiful! Bye, bye, beautiful! Jacob's ghost for the girl in white Blindfold for the blind Dead Siblings walking the dying earth Noose around a choking heart Eternity torn apart So toll now the funeral bells No need to die to prove a lie Did you ever hear what I told you? Did you ever read what I wrote you? Did you ever listen to what we played? Did you ever let in what the world said? Did we get this far just to feel your hate? Did we play to become only pawns in the game? How blind can you be, don't you see? You chose the long road, but we'll be waiting Bye, bye, beautiful! Bye, bye, beautiful! Bye, bye, beautiful! Bye, bye, beautiful! It’s not the tree that forsakes the flower But the flower that forsakes the tree Someday I’ll learn to love these scars Still fresh from the red-hot blade of your words How blind can you be, don’t you see That the gambler lost all he does not have Did you ever hear what I told you? Did you ever read what I wrote you? Did you ever listen to what we played? Did you ever let in what the words said? Did we get this far just to feel your hate? Did we play to become only pawns in the game? How blind can you be, don’t you see? You chose the long road but we’ll be waiting Bye bye, beautiful Bye bye, beautiful Bye bye, beautiful bye bye bye bye |
| I'm feeling the silence of the storm right now.. | |
| Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» LeChat replied on Fri Jan 8, 2010 @ 8:32am |
| Coolness: 116250 | Crack Rock Steady,
are you ready to stop the rotten blue menace? Let's go kill us a cop. Crack Rock Steady, are you ready? Living above the law! Po' little lice, the po' little screws, the whitest gang crew, the hated boys in blue. Like scabei on the street, they infest the beat, fucking my life but I won't admit defeat to them! Above the law, above the law come now, No copper will be safe till they are dead and done now. Let's lay em down low, let's hang em up high, Let's take all of these piggies, and have them crucified! Crack Rock Steady, are you ready to stop the rotten blue menace? Let's go kill us a cop. Crack Rock Steady, are you ready? Living above the law! Hardcore, rugged and raw, in the streets of New York, we live above the fucking law. It don't matter the color of your skin, as long as you not scandolous, commit no sin to me, or my tribe. Would not be wise. Time to smell the ganja, open up your fucking eyes. Step back, keep the attitude in check. Here's the Crack Rock Steady, much respect! Crack Rock Steady, are you ready to stop the rotten blue menace? Let's go kill us a cop. Crack Rock Steady, are you ready? Living above the law! Don't ya know that satan is the man? So listen very close because we got a little plan: We're gonna have to execute some rich important people, gonna burn down all the churches and topple all the steeples. See a frown? turn that cross upside down. Grab a gun or baseball bat, let's go to fuckin town! Let's kill the police, I'll be saying little more, But when the cops come to your door, don't forget the choice is yours! Crack Rock Steady, are you ready to stop the rotten blue menace? Let's go kill us a cop. Crack Rock Steady, are you ready? Living above the law! Riot sound, police come round, With the bass and drum we knock 'em down, Chop 'em up with the riffs an' in the stew, Drinkin' pot liquor made of boys in blue, (Drink it up!) Someone way up livin' in those high-rise castles Wishing with the hope that I lick their assholes with the beat we burn down those big brass doors, Here we go... Rock steady! Crack Rock Steady, are you ready to stop the rotten blue menace? Let's go kill us a cop. Crack Rock Steady, are you ready? Living above the law! Crack Rock Steady, are you ready to stop the rotten blue menace? Let's go kill us a cop. Crack Rock Steady, are you ready? Now stop! Crack Rock Steady, are you ready to stop the rotten blue menace? Let's go kill us a cop. Crack Rock Steady, are you ready? Now stop! Crack Rock Steady, are you ready to stop the rotten blue menace? Let's go kill us a cop. Crack Rock Steady, are you ready? Now stop! Stop...Stop... 1, 2, 3.... CRACK ROCK STEADY! |
| I'm feeling brocoliiii <33333333 right now.. | |
| Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» Daf replied on Fri Jan 8, 2010 @ 8:48am |
| Coolness: 186070 | haha jles tellement écouter a matin :P
les lyrics que moi j'ai poster c'est tellement les meilleurs au monde, char, pitoune dans le char, rock n roll, et rempli de liberté! :D |
| I'm feeling kiss me, im shitface right now.. | |
| Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» LeChat replied on Fri Jan 8, 2010 @ 9:53am |
| Coolness: 116250 | hahaha :P
quoi demander de plus |
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| Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» FUCKERS replied on Fri Jan 8, 2010 @ 10:42am |
 Coolness: 90455 | Joined at the soul with a pair of headphones
We need nobody to let ourselves go Always at my side as we rock a stage show In an ocean of music we move with the flow A hand in my hand I don’t wanna let go A partner in life on this mean old road We got the wind on our back that blows We can’t drift apart we just move with the flow. Flow - DubFX |
| I'm feeling pound and pound right now.. | |
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