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Shadow__Dweller Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Oct 03, 2007 12:09 pm
Share your favourite lyrics with us here!
(Please try not to post them all at once, one song or particular chorus or verse per post will help it to be less confusing for everyone.)
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Posted: Wed Oct 03, 2007 12:11 pm
Linkin Park - By Myself
What do I do to ignore them behind me? Do I follow my instincts blindly? Do I hide my pride from these bad dreams? And give in to sad thoughts that are maddening? Do I sit here and try to stand it? Or do I try to catch them red-handed? Do I trust some and get fooled by phoniness, Or do I trust nobody and live in loneliness? Because I can't hold on when I'm stretched so thin I make the right moves but I'm lost within I put on my daily facade but then I just end up getting hurt again By myself [myself]
[x2] I ask why, but in my mind I find I can’t rely on myself
[Chorus:] I can’t hold on To what I want when I’m stretched so thin It’s all too much to take in I can’t hold on To anything watching everything spin With thoughts of failure sinking in
If I Turn my back I’m defenseless And to go blindly seems senseless If I hide my pride and let it all go on then they’ll Take from me ‘till everything is gone If I let them go I’ll be outdone But if I try to catch them I’ll be outrun If I’m killed by the questions like a cancer Then I’ll be buried in the silence of the answer by myself [myself]
Don’t you know I can’t tell you how to make it go No matter what I do, how hard I try I can’t seem to convince myself why I’m stuck on the outside
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Shadow__Dweller Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Oct 04, 2007 2:52 am
Hmm.. Monster Magnet - Bummer
...Some people go to bed with Lucifer Then they cry when they don't greet the day with God
I know life's a bummer baby But that's got precious little to do with me...
To me it says "your life maybe sh@ but it's gonna stay that way unless you stop whining, get up and do something about it" - it's a reminder when I start blaming everyone else for my problems
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Posted: Fri Oct 12, 2007 10:36 am
Redefine by Soil
Somebody to make me feel whole again (better) Somebody to make me want to love again (my life gets better) Somebody to make me see the sun again (my life gets better) Somebody to hold me, hold me Until this life feels better
And every time I lose control You help me, you save me And every time I lose myself You find me, redefine me And every time I hate myself You love me, forgive me And every time I lose myself You find me, redefine me
That song makes me think of you Zaya heart
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Shadow__Dweller Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Oct 26, 2007 5:40 pm
Blurry by Puddle of Mudd
Everytings so blurry, and everyones so fake, and everybodies empty. And everything is so messed up. We occupied without you, I cannot live at all. My whole world surronds you, I stumble then I crawl. And you could be my someone, you could be my sea. And know that I'll protect you from all of the obscene, I wonder whatcha doin'. Imagine where you are. They'res oceans inbetween us, but thats not very faaaarrrr.
Can you take it all away, can you take it all away. When you shoved it in my face. This pain you gave to me. Can you take it all away, can you take it all away. When you shovede it in my face.
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Posted: Sat Oct 27, 2007 8:24 am
I really like the lyrics to that song too Aircraft 3nodding
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Shadow__Dweller Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Oct 27, 2007 1:31 pm
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Posted: Tue Dec 04, 2007 11:49 am
these lyrics are awesome..from a song called Absurd by Fluke
King Kong, in Cannes, on a date with Spiderman. Dan Dar's sitting there, scared by the killer teddy bears. Down town, Mini mouse is slippin Micky's in the famous grouse, while big bird spreads the word Anybody with a heart votes love. Judge Dredd, found dead, face down in Snoopy's bed. Outside, Tweetie Pie's getting itchy on more supplies. Meanwhile, Snow White gets ready for work tonight, turning tricks with crystal tips. Trying to make the best of it's absurd. Puppy dogs and p***y cats in suspect suicide attacks. Captain Kirk from Planet Earth, fights it out with Papa Smurf Some phoney little ponies, preying on old and lonely, making friends, robbing them The X men taught them everything. Betty Boop, tired of life, took vows, became a bride of Christ While Tin Tin's been playing at Caesar's palace live on ice. Babar Kumbayahs with the mighty Morphin movie stars, as big bird spreads the word Anybody with a heart votes love.
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Shadow__Dweller Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Dec 07, 2007 8:02 am
This is an awome song called hands held high by linkin park
"Hands Held High"
Turn my mike up louder I got to say something Light weights step to the side when we come in
Feel it in your chest the syllables get pumping People on the street they panic and start running
Words on loose leaf sheet complete coming I jump in my mind and summon the rhyme, I'm dumping
Healing the blind I promise to let the sun in Sick of the dark ways we march to the drum and
Jump when they tell us that they wanna see ******** that I wanna see some fists pumping
Risk something, take back what's yours Say something that you know they might attack you for
Cause I'm sick of being treated like I have before Like it's stupid standing for what I'm standing for
Like this war's really just a different brand of war Like it doesn't cater the rich and abandon poor
Like they understand you in the back of the jet When you can't put gas in your tank
These ******** are laughing their way to the bank and cashing the check Asking you to have compassion and have some respect
For a leader so nervous in an obvious way Stuttering and mumbling for nightly news to replay
And the rest of the world watching at the end of the day In their living room laughing like "what did he say?"
[Chorus:] Amen Amen Amen Amen Amen
In my living room watching but I am not laughing Cause when it gets tense I know what might happen
World is cold the bold men take action Have to react or get blown into fractions
Ten years old it's something to see Another kid my age drugged under a jeep
Taken and bound and found later under a tree I wonder if he had thought the next one could be me
Do you see the soldiers they're out today They brush the dust from bullet proof vests away
It's ironic at times like this you pray But a bomb blew the mosque up yesterday
There's bombs in the buses, bikes, roads Inside your market, your shops, your clothes
My dad he's got a lot of fear I know But enough pride inside not to let that show
My brother had a book he would hold with pride A little red cover with a broken spine
On the back, he hand-wrote a quote inside When the rich wage war it's the poor who die
Meanwhile, the leader just talks away Stuttering and mumbling for nightly news to replay
And the rest of the world watching at the end of the day both scared and angry like "what did he say?"
[Chorus x6]
[x6] With hands held high into the sky so blue, As the ocean opens up to swallow you.
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Posted: Sun Dec 23, 2007 8:49 am
Symptom Finger by The Faint
Don't admit you're sick, Let your fit body bury it. The faintness that you feel Is nothing permanent.
Don't buy the sickness on T.V. You want your health, they want the fee. You see the ads and start to think, "I feel it coming on..."
No, no. Target market television, Telepharmavangelism, Symptom finger.
I'm gonna shut it off, Down all the power. I'm a doctor today. I'm curing viewers by thousands.
Don't admit you're sick, Let your fit body bury it. The faintness that you feel Is nothing permanent.
You open up and let them in. It's nothing conscious. What is this? I feel a burning in my eye, It's from the television lies.
Slow. Slow it down. Wait, now decide. Okay. I'm gonna shut it off, Down all the power. I'm a doctor today. I'm curing viewers by thousands.
Don't admit you're sick, Let your fit body bury it. The faintness that you feel Is nothing permanent.
You've got to get the s**t they sell; The pills that fix the way to feel. Now they've shown you what to get, You feel it coming on.
Low, low lowdown. High paid, prime time capsule maker, Sickness lover. I'm gonna shut it off, Down all the power. I'm a doctor today. I'm curing viewers by thousands.
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Shadow__Dweller Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Jan 13, 2008 10:37 am
"Shall Never Surrender" - the new Devil May Cry theme song
The time has come and so have I I'll laugh last cause you came to die The damage done~the pain subsides And I can see the fear clear when I look in your eye. ~ I never kneel and I'll never rest You can tear the heart from my chest I'll make you see what I do best, I'll succeed as you breathe your very last breath. ~ Now I know how the angel fell [just kneel] I know the tale and I know it too well [just bow] I'll make you wish you had a soul to sell [soul to sell] When I strike you down and send you straight to hell ~ My army comes from deep within Beneath my soul--beneath my skin As you're ending, I'm about to begin My strength~His bane~and I will never give in. ~ I'll tell you now I'm the one to survive You never break my faith or my stride I'll have you choke on your own demise I make the angel scream, and the devil cry
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Posted: Mon Jan 14, 2008 5:05 pm
Rule Britannia:
When Britain first, at heaven's command, Arose from out the azure main, Arose, arose, arose from out the a-azure main, This was the charter, the charter of the land, And guardian angels sang this strain:
Rule Britania! Britannia rule the waves. Britons never, never, never shall be slaves.
Rule Britannia! Britannia rule the waves. Britons never, never, never shall be slaves.
The nations, not so blest as thee, Must in their turn, to tyrants fall, Must in ,must in, must in their turn, to tyrants fall, While thou shalt flourish, shalt flourish great and free, The dread and envy of them all. (Chorus) Rule Britannia! Britannia rule the waves. Britons never, never, never shall be slaves.
Rule Britannia! Britannia rule the waves. Brittons never, never, never shall be slaves.
Rule Britannia (with pronuciation singing guide)
When Britain first, at heaven's command, Aro-o-o-ose from out the a-a-a-zure main, Arose, arose, arose from out the a-azure main, This was the charter, the charter of the land, And guardian A-a-angels sang this strain:
Rule Britannia! Britannia rule the waves. Britons never, never, never shall be slaves.
Rule Britannia! Britannia rule the waves. Britons never, never, never shall be slaves.
The nations, no-o-o-o-ot so blest as thee, Must i-i-i-i-in their turn, to ty-y--yrants fall, Must in ,must in, must in their turn, to ty-y-rants fall, While thou shalt flourish, shalt flourish great and free, The dread and e-e-e-e-nvy of them all. (Chorus) Rule Britannia! Britannia rule the waves. Britons never, never, never shall be slaves.
Rule Britannia! Britannia rule the waves. Britons never, never, never shall be slaves.
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Shadow__Dweller Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Feb 19, 2008 10:54 am
Nickelback - Rockstar
I'm through with standin' in line To clubs I'll never get in It's like the bottom of the ninth And I'm never gonna win This life hasn't turned out Quite the way I want it to be (Tell me what you want)
I want a brand new house On an episode of Cribs And a bathroom I can play baseball in And a king size tub big enough For ten plus me (Yeah, so tell what you need)
I'll need a.. a credit card that's got no limit And a big black jet with a bedroom in it Gonna join the mile high club At thirty-seven thousand feet --(Been there done that)--
I want a new tour bus full of old guitars My own star on Hollywood Boulevard Somewhere between Cher and James Dean is fine for me (So how you gonna do it?)
I'm gonna trade this life for fortune and fame I'd even cut my hair and change my name
[CHORUS] 'Cause we all just wanna be big rockstars And live in hilltop houses, driving fifteen cars The girls come easy and the drugs come cheap We'll all stay skinny 'cause we just won't eat And we'll hang out in the coolest bars In the VIP with the movie stars Every good gold digger's Gonna wind up there Every Playboy bunny With her bleach blonde hair And well...
Hey, hey, I wanna be a rockstar Hey, hey, I wanna be a rockstar
I wanna be great like Elvis without the tassels Hire eight body guards that love to beat up assholes Sign a couple autographs So I can eat my meals for free (I'll have the quesadilla, ha ha)
I'm gonna dress my a** With the latest fashion Get a front door key to the Playboy mansion Gonna date a centerfold that loves to Blow my money for me [Rockstar lyrics on http://www.metrolyrics.com]
(So how you gonna do it?)
I'm gonna trade this life For fortune and fame I'd even cut my hair And change my name
'Cause we all just wanna be big rockstars and Live in hilltop houses driving fifteen cars The girls come easy and the drugs come cheap We'll all stay skinny 'cause we just won't eat And we'll hang out in the coolest bars In the VIP with the movie stars Every good gold digger's Gonna wind up there Every Playboy bunny With her bleach blonde hair And we'll hide out in the private rooms With the latest dictionary of Today's who's who They'll get you anything with that evil smile Everybody's got a Drug dealer on speed dial, well Hey, hey, I wanna be a rockstar
I'm gonna sing those songs That offend the censors Gonna pop my pills From a Pez dispenser
Get washed-up singers writing all my songs Lip synch 'em every night so I don't get 'em wrong
Well we all just wanna be big rockstars And live in hilltop houses driving fifteen cars The girls come easy and the drugs come cheap We'll all stay skinny 'cause we just won't eat And we'll hang out in the coolest bars In the VIP with the movie stars Every good gold digger's Gonna wind up there Every Playboy bunny With her bleach blond hair And we'll hide out in the private rooms With the latest dictionary and Today's who's who They'll get you anything with that evil smile Everybody's got a Drug dealer on speed dial,well
Hey, hey, I wanna be a rockstar Hey, hey, I wanna be a rockstar
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Posted: Thu May 08, 2008 6:50 am
Cake and Sodomy -marilyn manson
I am the god of ********, i am the god of ******** sold in quantity, herded by heredity red-neck-burn-out-mid-west-mind, "who said date rape isn't kind?" porno-nation, evaluation what's this, "time for segregation" libido, libido fascination, too much oral defication white trash get down on your knees, time for cake and sodomy time for cake and sodomy (I am the god of ********, i am the god of ******** and vasoline, ******** by plastic queens cash in hand and d**k on screen, who said god was ever clean? bible-belt 'round anglo-waste, putting sinners in their place yeah, right, great if you're so good explain the s**t stains on your face white trash get down on your knees, time for cake and sodomy time for cake and sodomy
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Posted: Sun Sep 28, 2008 8:12 pm
Crow Quill- Circle Takes the Square
Gravity doesn't grant me the privilege of failure my bough never breaks I don't stumble into anything so I climb and I carve my initials in the bark with that feather I found but its all so contrived. My genes didn't bless me with the foresight of a sage but I know how this will end, in apologies and ink on the page. A slowly constructed crow quilled confession of my spirit to all of you, black waterproof ink scars the board, so hot-pressed, pristine and pure. A slowly constructed manifestation of "to tremble", as base as a bridge in a song and less like the poem that I promised you. Nothing's so lurid as haiku-detat on sidewalks in white outlined chalk, all I've got is this ink smeared lines. With our voices in harmony, the offering, of a crow quilled threnody.
(this is about the middle of the song to the end)
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