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I Am 'They' Registered: 10/24/09 Posts: 21,590 Loc: Dallas with all Last seen: 7 months, 2 days |
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post them here with the lyrics, and discuss if you want.
After Forever--Black Sabbath http://www.dailymotion.com/video Have you ever thought about your soul - can it be saved? Or perhaps you think that when you're dead you just stay in your grave Is God just a thought within your head or is he a part of you? Is Christ just a name that you read in a book when you were in school? When you think about death do you lose your breath or do you keep your cool? Would you like to see the Pope on the end of a rope - do you think he's a fool? Well I have seen the truth, yes I've seen the light and I've changed my ways And I'll be prepared when you're lonely and scared at the end of our days Could it be you're afraid of what your friends might say If they knew you believe in God above? They should realize before they criticize that God is the only way to love Is your mind so small that you have to fall In with the pack wherever they run Will you still sneer when death is near And say they may as well worship the sun? I think it was true it was people like you that crucified Christ I think it is sad the opinion you had was the only one voiced Will you be so sure when your day is near, say you don't believe? You had the chance but you turned it down, now you can't retrieve Perhaps you'll think before you say that God is dead and gone Open your eyes, just realize that he's the one The only one who can save you now from all this sin and hate Or will you still jeer at all you hear? Yes! I think it's too late. -------------------- IF THE NEIGHBORS COMPLAIN BECAUSE THE MUSIC'S TOO LOUD, TURN IT UP SO YOU CAN'T HEAR THEM BITCH
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Interdimensional space wizard Registered: 11/07/03 Posts: 33,241 Last seen: 4 years, 6 months |
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Too Drunk To Fuck- the Dead Kennedys
Went to a party I danced all night I drank 16 beers And I started up a fight But now I am jaded You're out of luck I'm rolling down the stairs Too drunk to fuck Too drunk to fuck Too drunk to fuck Too drunk, to fuck I'm too drunk, too drunk, too drunk To fuck I like your stories I love your gun Shooting out truck tires Sounds like loads and loads of fun But in my room Wish you were dead You ball like the baby In Eraserhead Too drunk to fuck Too drunk to fuck Too drunk, to fuck It's all I need right now Too drunk to fuck Too drunk to fuck Too drunk to fuck Too drunk, to fuck I'm sick soft gooey and cold Too drunk to fuck I'm about to drop My head's a mess The only salvation is I'll never see you again You give me head It makes it worse Take out your fuckin' retainer Put it in your purse I'm too drunk to fuck You're to drunk to fuck Too drunk to fuck It's all I need right now Oh baby I'm melting like an ice cream bar Oh baby And now I got diarrhea Too drunk to fuck Yeah, Yeah Yeah, Yeah Yeah, Yeah Oooohhh -------------------- "Cosmic Love is absolutelely ruthless and highly indifferent: it teaches its lessons whether you like/dislike them or not." John C. Lily Edited by nicechrisman (10/12/15 11:25 PM)
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the fertile Registered: 03/10/14 Posts: 912 |
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beyonce-girls we run this town
girls, who run this town girls we run this town X32 Girls we run this motherfucking girls, who run this town girls we run this town X32 --------------------
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love each other :) Registered: 08/12/15 Posts: 456 Last seen: 8 years, 3 months |
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This ones a masterpiece!
Bob dylan - it's alright ma i'm only bleeding Darkness at the break of noon Shadows even the silver spoon The handmade blade, the child’s balloon Eclipses both the sun and moon To understand you know too soon There is no sense in trying Pointed threats, they bluff with scorn Suicide remarks are torn From the fool’s gold mouthpiece the hollow horn Plays wasted words, proves to warn That he not busy being born is busy dying Temptation’s page flies out the door You follow, find yourself at war Watch waterfalls of pity roar You feel to moan but unlike before You discover that you’d just be one more Person crying So don’t fear if you hear A foreign sound to your ear It’s alright, Ma, I’m only sighing As some warn victory, some downfall Private reasons great or small Can be seen in the eyes of those that call To make all that should be killed to crawl While others say don’t hate nothing at all Except hatred Disillusioned words like bullets bark As human gods aim for their mark Make everything from toy guns that spark To flesh-colored Christs that glow in the dark It’s easy to see without looking too far That not much is really sacred While preachers preach of evil fates Teachers teach that knowledge waits Can lead to hundred-dollar plates Goodness hides behind its gates But even the president of the United States Sometimes must have to stand naked An’ though the rules of the road have been lodged It’s only people’s games that you got to dodge And it’s alright, Ma, I can make it Advertising signs they con You into thinking you’re the one That can do what’s never been done That can win what’s never been won Meantime life outside goes on All around you You lose yourself, you reappear You suddenly find you got nothing to fear Alone you stand with nobody near When a trembling distant voice, unclear Startles your sleeping ears to hear That somebody thinks they really found you A question in your nerves is lit Yet you know there is no answer fit To satisfy, insure you not to quit To keep it in your mind and not forget That it is not he or she or them or it That you belong to Although the masters make the rules For the wise men and the fools I got nothing, Ma, to live up to For them that must obey authority That they do not respect in any degree Who despise their jobs, their destinies Speak jealously of them that are free Cultivate their flowers to be Nothing more than something they invest in While some on principles baptized To strict party platform ties Social clubs in drag disguise Outsiders they can freely criticize Tell nothing except who to idolize And then say God bless him While one who sings with his tongue on fire Gargles in the rat race choir Bent out of shape from society’s pliers Cares not to come up any higher But rather get you down in the hole That he’s in But I mean no harm nor put fault On anyone that lives in a vault But it’s alright, Ma, if I can’t please him Old lady judges watch people in pairs Limited in sex, they dare To push fake morals, insult and stare While money doesn’t talk, it swears Obscenity, who really cares Propaganda, all is phony While them that defend what they cannot see With a killer’s pride, security It blows the minds most bitterly For them that think death’s honesty Won’t fall upon them naturally Life sometimes must get lonely My eyes collide head-on with stuffed Graveyards, false gods, I scuff At pettiness which plays so rough Walk upside-down inside handcuffs Kick my legs to crash it off Say okay, I have had enough, what else can you show me? And if my thought-dreams could be seen They’d probably put my head in a guillotine But it’s alright, Ma, it’s life, and life only -------------------- ![]() ![]() Finding the answer... Finding that there ain't no answer to find.
Edited by mollymadman (10/12/15 11:38 PM)
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Registered: 03/06/10 Posts: 3,653 Loc: Land of the Frea |
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Ooh Child Original- The Five Stairsteps
"O-o-h Child" O-o-h child things are gonna get easier O-o-h child things 'll get brighter O-o-h child things are gonna get easier O-o-h child things 'll get brighter Someday we'll get it together and we'll get it undone Someday when the world is much brighter Someday we'll walk in the rays of a beautiful sun Someday when the world is much lighter O-o-h child things are gonna get easier O-o-h child things 'll get brighter O-o-h child things are gonna get easier O-o-h child things 'll get brighter Someday we'll get it together and we'll get it undone Someday when the world is much brighter Someday we'll walk in the rays of a beautiful sun Someday when the world is much lighter O-o-h child things are gonna get easier O-o-h child things 'll get brighter O-o-h child things are gonna get easier O-o-h child things 'll get brighter Someday we'll get it together and we'll get it undone Someday when the world is much brighter Someday we'll walk in the rays of a beautiful sun Someday when the world is much lighter O-o-h child things are gonna get easier O-o-h child things 'll get brighter O-o-h child things are gonna get easier O-o-h child things 'll get brighter Right now right now
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I Am 'They' Registered: 10/24/09 Posts: 21,590 Loc: Dallas with all Last seen: 7 months, 2 days |
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Quote: -------------------- IF THE NEIGHBORS COMPLAIN BECAUSE THE MUSIC'S TOO LOUD, TURN IT UP SO YOU CAN'T HEAR THEM BITCH
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the fertile Registered: 03/10/14 Posts: 912 |
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hey what about mine
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Nutritional Yeast Registered: 03/28/15 Posts: 15,622 Last seen: 1 month, 29 days |
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Picture a bright blue ball, just spinning, spinnin free, Dizzy with eternity. Paint it with a skin of sky, Brush in some clouds and sea, Call it home for you and me. A peaceful place or so it looks from space, A closer look reveals the human race. Full of hope, full of grace Is the human face, But afraid we may lay our home to waste. There's a fear down here we can't forget. Hasn't got a name just yet. Always awake, always around, Singing ashes, ashes, all fall down. Ashes, ashes, all fall down. Now watch as the ball revolves And the nighttime falls. Again the hunt begins, Again the bloodwind calls. By and by, the morning sun will rise, But the darkness never goes From some men's eyes. It strolls the sidewalks and it rolls the streets, Staking turf, dividing up meat. Nightmare spook, piece of heat, It's you and me. You and me. Click flash blade in ghetto night, Rudies looking for a fight. Rat cat alley, roll them bones. Need that cash to feed that jones. And the politicians throwin' stones, Singing ashes, ashes, all fall down. Ashes, ashes, all fall down. [Bridge:] Commissars and pin-stripe bosses Roll the dice. Any way they fall, Guess who gets to pay the price. Money green or proletarian gray, Selling guns 'stead of food today. So the kids they dance And shake their bones, And the politicians throwin' stones, Singing ashes, ashes, all fall down. Ashes, ashes, all fall down. Heartless powers try to tell us What to think. If the spirit's sleeping, Then the flesh is ink History's page will thus be carved in stone. And we are here, and we are on our own On our own. On our own. On our own. [Instrumental] If the game is lost, Then we're all the same. No one left to place or take the blame. We can leave this place and empty stone Or that shinin' ball we used to call our home. So the kids they dance And shake their bones, And the politicians throwin' stones, Singing ashes, ashes, all fall down. Ashes, ashes, all fall down. [Bridge two:] Shipping powders back and forth Singing black goes south and white comes north. In a whole world full of petty wars Singing I got mine and you got yours. And the current fashion sets the pace, Lose your step, fall out of grace. And the radical, he rant and rage, Singing someone's got to turn the page. And the rich man in his summer home, Singing just leave well enough alone. But his pants are down, his cover's blown... And the politicians throwin' stones, So the kids they dance And shake their bones, And it's all too clear we're on our own. Singing ashes, ashes, all fall down. Ashes, ashes, all fall down. Picture a bright blue ball, Just spinnin', spinnin, free. Dizzy with the possibilities. Ashes, ashes, all fall down. Ashes, ashes, all fall down. Ashes, ashes, all fall down. Ashes, ashes, all fall down. Ashes, ashes, all fall down. -------------------- ©️
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Registered: 06/05/13 Posts: 11,059 |
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^^^^ Was just thinking that.. LOL.
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Registered: 03/06/10 Posts: 3,653 Loc: Land of the Frea |
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It's because we're all one n stuff.
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Back to the basics Registered: 05/26/14 Posts: 4,565 Last seen: 3 years, 10 days |
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System of a Down - Prison Song They're trying to build a prison They're trying to build a prison Following the rights movement You clamped on with your iron fists Drugs became conveniently Available for all the kids Following the rights movement You clamped on with your iron fists Drugs became conveniently Available for all the kids I buy my crack, my smack, my bitch right here in Hollywood (nearly 2 million Americans are incarcerated in the prison system, prison system of the US) (They're trying to build a prison) They're trying to build a prison They're trying to build a prison They're trying to build a prison (for you and me to live in) Another prison system Another prison system Another prison system (for you and me) Minor drug offenders fill your prisons you don't even flinch All our taxes paying for your wars against the new non-rich Minor drug offenders fill your prisons you don't even flinch All our taxes paying for your wars against the new non-rich I buy my crack, my smack, my bitch right here in Hollywood (the percentage of Americans in the prison system, prison system, has doubled since 1985) (They're trying to build a prison) They're trying to build a prison They're trying to build a prison They're trying to build a prison (for you and me to live in) Another prison system Another prison system Another prison system For you and I, for you and I, for you and I. They're trying to build a prison They're trying to build a prison They're trying to build a prison for you and me Oh, baby, you and me. All research and successful drug policy show that treatment should be increased And law enforcement decreased while abolishing mandatory minimum sentences All research and successful drug policy show that treatment should be increased And law enforcement decreased while abolishing mandatory minimum sentences Utilising drugs to pay for secret wars around the world Drugs are now your global policy, now you police the globe I buy my crack, my smack, my bitch right here in Hollywood Drug money is used to rig elections and train brutal corporate sponsored dictators around the world (They're trying to build a prison) They're trying to build a prison They're trying to build a prison They're trying to build a prison (for you and me to live in) Another prison system Another prison system Another prison system (for you and me) For you and I, for you and I, for you and I, for you and I They're trying to build a prison They're trying to build a prison They're trying to build a prison for you and me Oh, baby, you and me Really good song. --------------------
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Stranger Registered: 06/05/15 Posts: 43 Last seen: 7 years, 8 months |
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You are my shepard babe I wouldn't have it any other way My heavenly shepherd Shepherd babe You're such a good shepherd Oh heavenly shepherd We wouldn't have it no other way Nah nah nah nahhhhh [Verse 2] I wish I was a sheep Instead of a lion Cause then I wouldn't have to eat Animals that are dying I wish I was a sheep Instead of a lion Cause then I wouldn't have to eat This meat that is dying I wish I was One of your sheep Only because I wouldn't have to kill to eat Oh how I wish I was One of your gentle sheep Only made out of love Like a bird in retreat Nah nah nah nahhhhh [verse 3] If I was a sheep I'd have to be quick on my feet Running away all day From a lioness trying to eat Some do enough to creep One of my fellow sheep Living so humbly Sympathetic with harmony Have you ever seen Two lions wearing meat? Eagles too quick to creep One ends up in another's teeth It wouldn't be this way If they were eating leaves Oh how I always pray I was one of your sheep [Verse 4] I'm a lion babe Feeding off the sheep that graze Off the leaf's and blades I wouldn't have it any other way I'm a lion babe See me livin in the shade I have everyone afraid Roamin' free so no one's safe --------------------
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Registered: 03/06/10 Posts: 3,653 Loc: Land of the Frea |
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I was in the mosh pit while System was playing that song years back.
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Just wingin' it. Registered: 06/16/15 Posts: 2,177 Loc: Australia |
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BLISS N ESO
"The Sea Is Rising" And all I know is the sun is shining, yet we fight all through the night While the 'burgs are melting and the sea is rising, I don't know so I ask them why Yeah, why are they refusing to listen, why are these troops on a mission Why are they shooting these victims, over their view of religion Yet why do we all search for love like we got cupid's addiction Why with politicians, you can't tell the truth from the fiction Why do we pollute where were living, why are these youth put at risk and Why has this ruling dominion kept us consumed in this prison Na na na, I won't jump through the hoops of the system Nothing stands between you and the pursuit of your vision I grab a loop of this rhythm, it puts the juice in my pistons To jump back, react, spit in the booth with precision And when I'm cruising with Izm, yeah I'm deucing a spliff and It's BnE show, bitch, getting loose was a given I don't want them to look back when the future is written And know we killed ourselves with nuclear fission and stupid decisions Shit, I'd rather an asteroid doomed for collision Then know the planet got fucked by the human condition, Sing the tune with conviction And all I know is the sun is shining, yet we fight all thought the night While the 'burgs are melting and the sea is rising I don't know so I ask them why And all I know is the sun is shining, yet we fight all through the night Well if you don't know, shit, and I don't know I guess all we can do is ask them why Yeah, I'm an old school poet Yeah, yo, yo Yo, I'm an old school poet, I cherish the ink That cosmic cowboy that doesn't care what they think Real magic isn't card tricks. big cribs and cars, bitch It's making something out of nothing through this hardship And even though that the earth is weak We still bomb each other and idol what the churches speak It's like this land is either run by labour or liberal But don't get it twisted, they're the same as the criminals So open your eyes, simply notice the issue That we stuck to our guns without promoting a pistol And we orchestrated the sound that we all love Split because of colour, but bound because of blood So before we all blow and they sell the scene Know that the only thing that's bullet proof's my self esteem See this is way beyond cash and ego tripping It's an epic, electric, Eso, ecosystem, grow with me And all I know is the sun is shining, yet we fight all thought the night While the 'burgs are melting and the sea is rising I don't know so I ask them why And all I know is the sun is shining, yet we fight all through the night Well if you don't know, shit, and I don't know I guess all we can do is ask them why I don't have to tell you things are bad Everybody knows things are bad Air pollution's rising; the icecaps are melting quick Kids trust no one; because fire burns The air is unfit to breathe, our food is unfit to eat It's an inferno in there, Air pollution's rising; the icecaps are melting quick Fuck your race riots, Fuck all that shit; We are all here together in this country, as fucking one As one It's all about peace, love and unity Sing it; peace, love and unity Sing it (Peace, love, unity) And all I know is the sun is shining, yet we fight all thought the night While the 'burgs are melting and the sea is rising I don't know so I ask them why And all I know is the sun is shining, yet we fight all through the night Well if you don't know, shit, and I don't know I guess all we can do is ask them why -------------------- The only reason why T-rex's can't walk backwards is because they're extinct, which perfectly explains why there are no headaches in the rainforest; The parrots eat 'em all. My Drawings
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Registered: 11/29/07 Posts: 18,606 |
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Quote: profound as fuck
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۞̷ ̶۞̷ ̶ Registered: 01/06/10 Posts: 11,056 Loc: Bedrock America Last seen: 3 years, 6 months |
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This is Blowfly, the master of class And I'm here to sock some soul to your ass Guys and girls, bull dykes and faggots Gonna rap in your ear till your ass get ragged If the world should end I'll be under no string I'd blast right off with my ding-a-ling Gonna rap to you all motherfuckers About my best friends, those no-good truckers Ride down the road carrying a load Feeling more sexy than a pregnant toad Checking out the scene on my CB Cause I don't want no bears fucking with me That's a big 10-4, good buddy Smoking weed, feeling fine When suddenly I see a blue light behind Uh, caller dickhead, check out my crack I think I got a bear on my back He's on my ass and that's no joke But I'm gonna eave that blue light motherfucker in the smoke 10-4 Said hih, ha, hih, ha, hih, ha, ha Hih, ha, hih, ha, hih, heh, heh 1-2, I said fuck you 3-4, your mammy's a whore 5-6, check out this dick, yeah While I was going around the corner, doing about 80 Looking between the thighs of some big pussy lady While checking out the thighs of this fine ho I could tell she had a lotta ass below But stopped up ahead for a bite to eat I said, "Hey bitch, give me some of this fine meat" She said, "I got it here, so come on with it But just make sure you got enough meat to get it" I said, "My hands are large, and my prick is bigger Just open up your eyes while I pull my trigger, yeah" I grabbed the bitch by the hair and then headed for the room She had a fine body, but a face like a coon She sat on the bed and pulled off her clothes As the funk from her pussy started fuckin' with my nose Suddenly I find that it all was a waste Cause there was a big prick staring me in the face I kicked it with my feet and hit it with my hand What I thought was a bitch was nothing but a man An you know what I did then, huh I said uh, I said ah I said uh, ah, uh, ah, ah Uh, I said ah I said uh, ah, uh, ah, ah And I got the hell out of there, that's what I did So I grabbed my shit and got back in the truck And I thought to myself, "What the fuck" After messing up my day and spoiling my plans I said to myself I can still use my hand Thought about the fine bitch I had back home And suddenly I couldn't help but to play with my bone, yeah While riding to the state of Alabama In a little town where I loved around I went in this bar, said "What the heck Motherfuckerer no good redneck Some asshole at the end of the bar Said, "Hey, nigger boy, do you know who you are?" I pulled out my dick and broke the bartenders glass And I said, "All you motherfuckers can't kick my ass" I remember what my daddy said one night He said, "Niggers pricks is bigger than whites" But my black ass was in for a big surprise Cause that cracker's dick was three times my size And of course you know, that isn't a big 10-4 Uh, I said, "Feets, don't y'all fail me now Let's get the hell outta here" He said, "Boy, I'm gon' kick your ass till your head turn blue There ain't nothing I hate worser than a nigger or Jew" I said, "Are you sure you wanna fuck with me? I'm a distant cousin to Muhammad Ali" Suddenly his big prick began to shrink He said, "Come on, boy, let's have a drink" Those rednecks in the corner started getting up outta their seats Carrying big clubs, wearing white sheets He said, "Listen nigger man I'm the grand dragon of the Ku Klux Klan" He said, "There's no nigger badder than me Motherfuck you and Muhammad Ali" I threw my drink in his face and I started to run As I felt the lead from his shotgun I got in my rig and covered up my face And I drove my truck through that motherfucking place Hoes started to run with glass in their hair And the cracker's ass was flying everywhere The grand dragon was on the ground with his ass bloody And I looked at him, I said, "10-4, good buddy, yeah" I reached in the seat and grabbed a bottle of wine And I looked in the mirror and said, "I can't stand myself sometimes, huh" And then I said, I said uh, I said ah I said uh, ah, uh, ah, ah Uh, I said ah I said uh, ah, uh, ah, ah Uh, I said ah I said uh, ah, uh, ah I'm the boss with the shoot off I'm the king with the ding-a-ling I'm the hound with the crown I'm the dog with it all I'm the prince with dollar sense I'm the king with the sweet thing, yeah I said uh, I said ah I said fee, fee, fum, fum, ooh, ooh, come, come Ooh, ooh, ah, ah, ooh, ooh, ah, ah, ooh, ooh, ah, ah Rapp dirty (x20) -------------------- ۞̷̛̗̗͉͇̰̅͒ͯͩ̆ͯ̑͘ ̸ۨ͜۞̷̛̗̗͉͇̰̅͒ͯͩ̆
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Registered: 03/06/10 Posts: 3,653 Loc: Land of the Frea |
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Grandmaster Flash The Message HQ
[Intro x2] It's like a jungle sometimes It makes me wonder how I keep from going under [Verse 1] Broken glass everywhere People pissing on the stairs, you know they just don't care I can't take the smell, can't take the noise Got no money to move out, I guess I got no choice Rats in the front room, roaches in the back Junkies in the alley with a baseball bat I tried to get away but I couldn't get far Cause a man with a tow truck repossessed my car [Hook] Don't push me ’cause I'm close to the edge I'm trying not to lose my head It's like a jungle sometimes It makes me wonder how I keep from going under [Verse 2] Standing on the front stoop hanging out the window Watching all the cars go by, roaring as the breezes blow Crazy lady, living in a bag Eating out of garbage pails, used to be a fag hag Said she'll dance the tango, skip the light fandango A Zircon princess seemed to lost her senses Down at the peep show watching all the creeps So she can tell her stories to the girls back home She went to the city and got social security She had to get a pimp, she couldn't make it on her own [Hook] [Verse 3] My brother's doing bad, stole my mother's TV Says she watches too much, it's just not healthy All My Children in the daytime, Dallas at night Can't even see the game or the Sugar Ray fight The bill collectors, they ring my phone And scare my wife when I'm not home Got a bum education, double-digit inflation Can't take the train to the job, there's a strike at the station Neon King Kong standing on my back Can't stop to turn around, broke my sacroiliac A mid-range migraine, cancered membrane Sometimes I think I'm going insane I swear I might hijack a plane! [Hook] [Verse 4] My son said, Daddy, I don't wanna go to school ’Cause the teacher's a jerk, he must think I'm a fool And all the kids smoke reefer, I think it'd be cheaper If I just got a job, learned to be a street sweeper Or dance to the beat, shuffle my feet Wear a shirt and tie and run with the creeps ’Cause it's all about money, ain't a damn thing funny You got to have a con in this land of milk and honey They pushed that girl in front of the train Took her to the doctor, sewed her arm on again Stabbed that man right in his heart Gave him a transplant for a brand new start I can't walk through the park ’cause it's crazy after dark Keep my hand on my gun ’cause they got me on the run I feel like a outlaw, broke my last glass jaw Hear them say "You want some more?" Living on a see-saw [Hook] [Verse 5] A child is born with no state of mind Blind to the ways of mankind God is smiling on you but he's frowning too Because only God knows what you'll go through You'll grow in the ghetto living second-rate And your eyes will sing a song called deep hate The places you play and where you stay Looks like one great big alleyway You'll admire all the number-book takers Thugs, pimps and pushers and the big money-makers Driving big cars, spending twenties and tens And you'll wanna grow up to be just like them, huh Smugglers, scramblers, burglars, gamblers Pickpocket peddlers, even panhandlers You say "I'm cool, huh, I'm no fool" But then you wind up dropping outta high school Now you're unemployed, all null and void Walking round like you're Pretty Boy Floyd Turned stick-up kid, but look what you done did Got sent up for a eight-year bid Now your manhood is took and you're a Maytag Spend the next two years as a undercover fag Being used and abused to serve like hell Til one day, you was found hung dead in the cell It was plain to see that your life was lost You was cold and your body swung back and forth But now your eyes sing the sad, sad song Of how you lived so fast and died so young so [Hook]
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Your Huckleberry Registered: 04/05/13 Posts: 9,997 Loc: God's Flat Green Earth |
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Everyone knew she was a special young girl From her neighbors to her teachers Some labeled her a prodigy, others called her a genius It was amazing the way she could play the violin It made it hard for people to believe that she only ten But behind every brilliant mind there lies a monster This one just so happened to be her father See daddy was sick, he'd get a rush by playin touchy touch And tellin her to keep it hush It was his secret way of loving that he needed someone he could trust Fucked her head up, sayin if Momma was alive she'd be so proud of us So she'd hide the desire to die But if you paid close attention you could see the sorrow in her eyes Walking around in the only real hell No one would ever think she'd have such a story to tell Afraid to go home, afraid to talk, afraid of cryin She was too young to even know why [Hook] And everyday she'd go to the river with a message in a bottle sayin Please, God help me I don't wanna live to see tomorrow Each day she'd scrounge for a tiny shred of hope Just to wish the bottle would stay afloat But every single solitary day, the bottle seems to sink I don't know why but the bottle always sinks She never sees it happen, but the bottle always sinks Now only the bottom of the river knows what she really thinks [Verse 2] She made that violin sing with so much pain You could almost hear her scream through the strange vibrations What was once sweet and innocent Is now riding with the psychotic father Chose to probe the flowers of the pure and sacred Her instrument was a rolly tongue To express the infinite abuse in its depths At night the footsteps crept to her door and she'd begin to shake and weep And with tears rolling down her cheeks, she's pretend she was asleep When the nightmare was over, and the sun dawn is light She'd retreat to the same place she always did Rip a page from her diary, and write with all her might Then send it off into the current, determined to find a way to live [Hook] [Verse 3] Being a victim of her daddy's hands for so long She lost the will to move on Sick of picking up her violin to hide from what's wrong Exhausted, but staying strong She tried to play the bright side, but couldn't bring herself to make Nothing but sad songs Sick of that sick feeling that stays in her stomach Sick of waiting for a rescue by someone who found one of her bottles Sick of being daddy's little secret She got up at the crack of day and smashed her violin into pieces Then proceeded to walk towards the river with a plan Only this time the diary and bottle was in her hand Just walk with herself, away from the hell Not knowing at the river bottom lying in all the cries for help It was weeks before they found her dead body Some fisherman reeled it from the water Like something from a detective novel Diagonosis: suicide, stemmed from desperation Was near where she drowned they found about 500 messages in sunken bottles -------------------- Ephesians 6:12 For we wrestle not against flesh and blood, but against principalities, against powers, against the rulers of the darkness of this world, against spiritual wickedness in high places. Psalm 12:6 The words of the Lord are pure words: as silver tried in a furnace of earth, purified seven times. Hebrews 11:3 Through faith we understand that the worlds were framed by the word of God, so that things which are seen were not made of things which do appear. Revelation 3:11 Behold, I come quickly: hold that fast which thou hast, that no man take thy crown.
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[Hook: Riskay]
Why you comin' home 5 in the morn' Something's going on, can I smell yo dick? Don't play me like a fool, cause that ain't cool So wat u need to do is lemme smell yo dick (x2) [Verse 1: Riskay] It's 4 oclock and I'm sleepin It's late night and u creepin You coulda told me, "I'm leaving" Now I know your out there cheatin Why you gotta do me like that When I call u don't call me back I'm texting u, like nigga where u at That's fucked up, why u do me like that [Verse 2: Aviance] I'm dead sleepin', you trickin' In the club with dirty foot bitches My girl was there and she witness She had a camera phone, she took pictures You was on the dance floor grindin' With a stripper ho named Diamond You was flossin' hard, you was shinnin' Everything she drank, you buying Fuck nigga you need to stop lying Before I get mad and pull out my nine You want a new bitch to fuck, then that's fine But don't fuck hers, then try to fuck mine You keep tellin' me "you ain't touch her" But some keep tellin' me you done fucked her And I ain't that bitch, you want to play with Nigga drop them boxers, let me smell your dick [Hook: Riskay] [Verse 3: Real] Hey, hey Smell my dick? Wait a minute hold up See that's how a bitch get'er eye swole'up And I don't give a damn wat your homegirl seen When I was in the club, what the fuck u mean They ain't got no bisnuz, eyein' me like dat You ain't got no bisnuz, tryin me like dat I wan't even feelin Diamond like dat I was wildin', but I wunt clownin like dat That's allright, that's okay Gon head believe wat your homegirl say A nigga like me, drink alot of liquor Meet alot bitches, take a lot of pictures I might break bread, with one or two strippaz But that don't mean u gotta pull ma zippa Thinking I dick down the whole town Even though I got dick to go around (round... round)
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Any Will Varley song, but i'm posting Births, Deaths, Weddings and Wars...if you like this one i suggest you check out King for a King by him too
'Bang' goes the big bang in the darkness and thunder. Adam and Eve were strands of bacteria. Blind we crawled with the birds and the bees, Few years on we climbed down from the trees, And were standin' in Africa, lookin' at the sky Saying 'why we're here? what happens when we die?' We used god as a word for the things we can't see, Now put on some clothes and let's wait for TV. Well it doesn't take 'till we're painting caves, Makin' some men kings and other men slaves, Sayin' 'god is our reason, god is our leader, God spoke to me and he told me to kill ya.' We spread like a virus to every dark corner, Greeks and romans are layin' down borders. The slaves and the soldiers, the queens and the kings, Wherever they were, they all used to sing: Birth, death, weddings and wars, That's all we are good for. If all of the past was played as a song, Then our lives are a beat of the drum. Invading, enslaving, then trading the plunder, Tobaco and opium, tea leaves and sugar. Empires built with the bones of the slaughtered. A barrel of booze in return for your daughters and Birth, death, weddings and wars, Naissance, décès, mariage et guerre, Above the same earth, beneath the same stars, You can't hide the beast that we are. Well by the dark ages we're gettin' into guns, Still fightin' over god and who's got the right ones, Still singin' and dancin', now we're paintin' on canvas, Pasting the time with our sex and our violence. The west gets rich and it strangles the earth, Romeo and Juliet can't make it work. Factories, A-Bombs and Flying-Machines, Finally someone invents the TV. And it's birth, death, weddings and wars, Naissance, décès, mariage et guerre, Above the same earth, beneath the same stars, You can't hide the beast that we are. Instead of hunting now we go to Tescos, Instead of talking now we wear headphones, Instead of mountains we're heading for mars, Instead of god we have credit cards. And we're still here two thousand and somethin', No peace, economy is crashing, Still singin' and dancin' and looking at the sky, sayin' 'Why are we here? what happens when we die?' Singing birth, death, weddings and wars, That's all we're good for. If all of the past was played as a song, Then our lives are a beat of the drum, Then our lives are a beat of the drum. Edited by MysticMoteToter (10/13/15 11:46 AM)
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