Favorite Song Quote (of The Day)
| Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» caro replied on Mon Apr 19, 2004 @ 1:53pm |
 Coolness: 152600 | All I know
Is everything is not as it's sold but the more I grow the less I know And I have lived so many lives Though I'm not old And the more I see, the less I grow The fewer the seeds the more I sow Then I see you standing there Wanting more from me And all I can do is try Then I see you standing there Wanting more from me And all I can do is try I wish I hadn't seen all of the realness And all the real people are really not real at all The more I learn, the more I learn The more I cry, the more I cry As I say goodbye to the way of life I thought I had designed for me All of the moments that already passed We'll try to go back and make them last All of the things we want each other to be We never will be And that's wonderful, and that's life And that's you, baby This is me |
| Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» Screwhead replied on Tue Apr 20, 2004 @ 12:59pm |
 Coolness: 686250 | Paul Elstak - Get Off The Fucking Car
(intro to Way of the Gun) Bar Patron: Hey, hey. Yeah you, get up. What are you retarded, get off the fucking car. Raving Bitch: Hey dickless get off the fucking car. Hey fuck suck get your slippery fucking ass of the car. Listen to me, get off the fucking car with your fucking ass. Parker: Shut that cunts mouth or I'll come over ther and fuck start her head. Raving Bitch: You're gonna wish you never got up this fucking morning asshole, because my boyfriend's gonna fuck you up, and then after that while he's fucking up your fucking gay uncle over there I'm gonna cut off your cock and mail it to your mother. You fucking faggot bitch. You gaylord fucking bitch. How do you like that? You like that a lot you fucking faggot? You like to ass fuck? |
| Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» BOBDYLAN replied on Tue Apr 20, 2004 @ 10:15pm |
 Coolness: 148845 | master of hardcore- "back wit dat hard street shit" |
| Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» beercrack replied on Thu Apr 22, 2004 @ 4:31pm |
 Coolness: 72095 | People are still having sex La Tour
(Hello lover) (Hello lover) (Hello lover) (Hello lover) Have you noticed, that people are still having sex All the denouncement had absolutely no effect Parents and councelors constantly scorn them but people are still having sex and nothing seems to stop them (Hello lover) (Hello lover) Do you realise, that people are still having sex they’ve been told not to, perhaps they are perplexed When you see them holding hands they’re making future plans to engage in the activity, do you understand me? People are still having sex, lust keeps on lurking Nothing makes them stop, this AIDS thing’s not working People are still having sex, it’s been going on for quite a while Perhaps it’s quite fashionable, it’s hasn’t got enough style (giggle) (Hello lover) (Hello lover) (Hello lover) (Hello lover) (Hello lover) (Hello lover) It’s a fact that people are still having sex It’s rather obvious, it’s just what one expects The evidence is all around that everyone in every town has done it one time or another in their life At this very moment, people are still having sex In a downtown condom, or street in the projects Although you can’t see them, or hear their breathing sounds someone in this world is having sex right now People are still having sex! People are still having sex! People are still having sex! People are still having sex! (Syn Organ solo) (Sex, sex, sex, sex) (Sex, sex, sex, sex)(giggle) (Solo) People are still having sex, lust keeps on lurking nothing makes them stop, this AIDS thing’s not working People are still having sex, it’s been going on for quite a while Perhaps it’s quite fashionable, it hasn’t got enough style People are still having sex, People are still having sex, People are still having sex, People are still having sex (sex) |
| Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» Screwhead replied on Thu Apr 22, 2004 @ 4:33pm |
| Coolness: 686250 | damnit I want to have sex, too! |
| Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» beercrack replied on Thu Apr 22, 2004 @ 4:35pm |
| Coolness: 72095 | A Message To You Rudy Dandy Livingstone
Stop your running about It's time you straighten right out Stop your running around Making problems in town Aha-a rudy A messsage to you rudy A messsage to you You're growing older each day You want to think of your future Or you will wind up in jail And you will suffer Aha-a rudy A messsage to you rudy A messsage to you Stop your running about It's time you straighten right out Stop your running around Making problems in town Aha-a rudy A messsage to you rudy A messsage to you |
| Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» beercrack replied on Fri Apr 23, 2004 @ 6:21pm |
| Coolness: 72095 | Banned from the Roxy...Ok
I never much liked playing there anyway Said they only wanted well behaved boys Do they think guitars and microphones are just fucking toys? Fuck 'em, chosen to make my stand Against what I feel is wrong with this land Just sit there on their overfed arses Feeding off the sweat of less fortunate classes Keep their fucking power cos their finger's on the button Got control and won't let it be forgotten Truth of their reality is at the wrong end of a gun Proof of that is Belfast and that's no fucking fun Seeing the squaddy lying in the front yard Seeing the machine guns resting on the fence Finding the entrance to your own front door is barred Got the fucking nerve to call it defence Seems their defence is a just the threat of strength Protection for the privileged at any length Government protecting their profits from the poor Rich and the fortunate chaining up the door Afraid that the people may ask for a little more Than the shit they get, shit they get, shit they get, Shit they get, shit they get, shit they get, Shit they get, shit they get, DEFENCE? SHIT, IT'S NOTHING LESS THAN WAR AND NO ONE BUT THE GOVERNMENT KNOWS WHAT THE FUCK IT'S FOR Oh yes they say it's defence, say it's decency Mai Lai, Hiroshima, know what I mean? Same fucking lies with depressing frequency They say "We had to do it to keep our lives clean" Whose life? Whose fucking life? Who the fuck are they talking to? Whose life? Whose fucking life? I'll tell you one thing, it ain't me and you And their systems, christ, they're everywhere School, army, church, the corporation deal Fucked up reality based on fear Fucking conspiracy to stop you feeling real Well they ain't got me, I'd say they're fucking wrong I ain't quite ready with my gun But I've got me song Banned from the Roxy, Ok Never much like playing there anyways GUNS |
| Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» beercrack replied on Wed Apr 28, 2004 @ 3:43pm |
| Coolness: 72095 | Some will hate you, pretend they love you now,
Then behind they try to eliminate you. But who Jah bless, no one curse; Thank God, we're past the worse. Hypocrites and parasites Will come up and take a bite. And if your night should turn to day, A lot of people would run away. |
| Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» Choda_Bean replied on Wed Apr 28, 2004 @ 5:49pm |
 Coolness: 220630 | We take a beat and a rap,
and then delete and subtract, and keep repeatin it back, till its complete and in tact, so that the people react, out of thier seat and they clap, from the petite to the fat, on every street on the map... |
| Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» bob_ replied on Thu Apr 29, 2004 @ 12:02am |
 Coolness: 102865 | For all the ladies... :lol
Beck -- Peaches And Cream -- Don't tell your right hand baby What your left hand do You know those road check girls Will make your brown breath blue Peaches and cream You make a garbage man scream Such a dangerous dream Peaches and cream You look good in that sweater And that aluminum crutch I'm gonna let you down easy I've got a delicate touch Peaches and cream You make a garbage man scream Come on girl it's a dream You're a torn out page From a best selling book Your home girl's on the line But your daddy's off the hook Where do we go now? Give those pious soldiers Another lollipop Cause we're on the good ship Menage et tois Peaches and cream You make a garbage man scream Such a delicate thing Keep your lamplight trimmed and burning |
| Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» neoform replied on Thu Apr 29, 2004 @ 12:03am |
 Coolness: 340325 | Originally posted by JOE MILLIONAIRE...
sugar oh honey honey you are my candy girl and you got me wanting you die die die die die |
| Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» beercrack replied on Thu Apr 29, 2004 @ 1:49pm |
| Coolness: 72095 | Now use your imagination, just a smidgen
If I was a bird I'd be a pigeon Succumb one to crumbs and pizza crust, when every fella can eat fresh fish and live fat like pelican Then again, that's only if your capable for freckles or blue eyes -- I settle for Heckle'n'Jeckle while I chuckle at my man with the cellular phone The only phone I own's a funky xylophone's tone Ain't no joint in, annoyin high-pitched ringin We do the tap twist and twitch bringin through soul and this cordless thingamajig |
| Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» ashtraygirl replied on Fri Apr 30, 2004 @ 2:36am |
 Coolness: 90145 | However hard i try,
I will ALWAYS feel regret However hard i try, I will NEvER forget |
| Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» blop replied on Sat May 1, 2004 @ 12:54pm |
 Coolness: 201190 | a cherry onion firefly
tastes sweet and white as you are blue knows just what she wants to do with you below the silver skies don’t hate her because she’s undecided -- smashing pumpkins, transformer. |
| Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» cactain_steef replied on Sun May 2, 2004 @ 12:22pm |
 Coolness: 155335 | all the hoes, getcho booty on the floh right nOW |
| Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» beercrack replied on Mon May 3, 2004 @ 1:32pm |
| Coolness: 72095 | can you feel it?
In the beginning, there was Jack. And Jack had a groove. And from this groove came the groove of all grooves. And while one day viciously throwing down on his box, Jack boldly declared, "Let there be House!" And House music was born. I am, you see. I am the creator. And this is my House. And in my House there is only House music. But I am not so selfish, because once you've entered my House, it then becomes our House, and our House music. And you see, no one man owns House, because house music is a universal language spoke and understood by all. You see, House is a feeling, that no one can understand really, unless you're deep into the vibe of House. House is an uncontrollable desire to Jack your body. And as I told ya before, this is our house, and our House music. And in every house you understand, there is a keeper. And in this house the keeper is Jack. Now some of you might wonder, "who is Jack and what is it that Jack does?" Jack is the one who gives you the power to Jack your body. Jack is the one who gives you the power to do the snake. Jack is the one who gives you the key to the wiggly worm. Jack is the one who learns you how to walk your body. Jack is the one that can bring nations and nations of all Jackers together under one house. You may be black, you may be white, you may be Jew, or Gentile. It don't make a difference in our house. And this is fresh!!! |
| Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» ashtraygirl replied on Tue May 4, 2004 @ 4:33am |
| Coolness: 90145 | Awakes from out this dream of life
And leaves us sleeping Storm racked blind consumed By phantom pale displays of grief He slips from out this shadow land of pain Where heads grow sorrow grey And age destroys all hope And spirits crushed Lament and hide away But wordless watch the soft sky smile And breathless hear the low wind sigh "What death may join no more let life divide" "Dream yourself awake" he calls "Eternity awaits us all Open your eyes and be with me Be with me... " He breaks the chains still young Dispels the hateful shades of treacherous time And leaves us sleeping Tortured mute Devoured by ghostly shapes of life He slips from ties of dust To be the world we dream he lives A part of everything we feel The young and beautiful And brave of heart But wordless watch the soft sky smile And breathless hear the low wind sigh "What death may join no more let life divide" "Dream yourself awake" he calls "Eternity awaits us all Open your eyes and be with me Be with me... " "Dream yourself awake" he calls "Eternity awaits us all Open your eyes and be with me Forever... " |
| Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» BOBDYLAN replied on Wed May 5, 2004 @ 2:34pm |
| Coolness: 148845 | Carla Bruni- Quelqu'un m'a dit
On me dit que nos vies ne valent pas grand chose, Elles passent en un instant comme fanent les roses. On me dit que le temps qui glisse est un salaud que de nos chagrins il s'en fait des manteaux pourtant quelqu'un m'a dit... Que tu m'aimais encore, C'est quelqu'un qui m'a dit que tu m'aimais encore. Serais ce possible alors ? On me dit que le destin se moque bien de nous Qu'il ne nous donne rien et qu'il nous promet tout Parais qu'le bonheur est à portée de main, Alors on tend la main et on se retrouve fou Pourtant quelqu'un m'a dit ... Mais qui est ce qui m'a dit que toujours tu m'aimais? Je ne me souviens plus c'était tard dans la nuit, J'entend encore la voix, mais je ne vois plus les traits "Il vous aime, c'est secret, lui dites pas que j'vous l'ai dit" Tu vois quelqu'un m'a dit... Que tu m'aimais encore, me l'a t'on vraiment dit... Que tu m'aimais encore, serais ce possible alors ? On me dit que nos vies ne valent pas grand chose, Elles passent en un instant comme fanent les roses On me dit que le temps qui glisse est un salaud Que de nos tristesses il s'en fait des manteaux, Pourtant quelqu'un m'a dit que... |
| Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» mariel replied on Thu May 6, 2004 @ 12:07am |
 Coolness: 44665 | ...your face to face with the man that sold the world (bowie) |
| Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» ashtraygirl replied on Thu May 6, 2004 @ 1:22am |
| Coolness: 90145 | intoxicated by the madness
i'm in love with my sadness never thought i'd quote whiny corgan |
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