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07-11-2003, 01:50 PM

3 Doors Down - Here Without You

A hundred days had made me older since the last time that I saw your pretty face
A thousand lights had made me colder and I don't think I can look at this the same
But all the miles had separate
They disappeared now when I'm dreaming of your face

I'm here without you baby but your still on my lonely mind
I think about you baby and I dream about you all the time
I'm here without you baby but your still with me in my dreams
And tonight it's only you and me

The miles just keep rolling as the people either way to say hello
I hear this life is overrated but I hope it gets better as we go

I'm here without you baby but your still on my lonely mind
I think about you baby and I dream about you all the time
I'm here without you baby but your still with me in my dreams
And tonight girl it's only you and me

Everything I know, and anywhere I go
it gets hard but it won't take away my love
And when the last one falls, when it's all said and done
it get hard but it won't take away my love

I'm here without you baby but your still on my lonely mind
I think about you baby and I dream about you all the time
I'm here without you baby but your still with me in my dreams
And tonight girl it's only you and me

I'm here without you baby but your still on my lonely mind
I think about you baby and I dream about you all the time
I'm here without you baby but your still with me in my dreams
but tonight girl it's only you and me

....*sigh*...

Skweeky

07-11-2003, 09:30 PM

Novastar - Caramia

Every day I think of you, won’t you be a friend of mine?
All I do is think of you, Caramia
And it blows my mind to find, you’re still out there
All I do is think of you, Caramia

And it’s all too much for me to take
I guess it’s all too much for me to take

Ever since you came around, I feel so fine
Now all I want is you, Caramia

And it’s all too much for me to take
I guess it’s all too much for me to take

Simply cannot find the truth for myself
Suddenly I’ve found the truth for myself

So some, come, turn me on
So come, come, turn me on
So come, come, turn me on

Every day I think of you, won’t you be a friend of mine?
All I want is you, Caramia

Simply cannot find the truth for myself
I simply cannot live my live on myself

So come, come, turn me on
Caramia, you turn me on
Caramia, you turn me on, ooh

Lyrics & Music : Joost Zweegers

[B][O][T]

07-11-2003, 09:47 PM

Artist: Running Wild | Song: Treasure Island | Album: Pile of Skulls | Year: 1992

Squire Trelawny and Dr. Livesay having asked me, Jim Hawkins,
to tell everybody the whole tale about the 'Island',
Flint's treasure and Mr. Silver.
Keeping nothing back but its position and that only,
because the major part of the treasure has not been lifted yet.
I personally think we would never have begun this adventure
and set course with the 'Hispaniola', if we had known
what would happen and that some of us would never return,
having lost their lives. Sometimes the whole story haunts dreams
and brings me the worst nightmares I ever had.
That's when I hear the cries of the fallen,
the waves pounding the rocks on the coast and Captain Flint's
raw voice screaming: 'Pieces of eight! Pieces of eight! Hahahah!'.
And I tell you, no oxen and wain ropes will ever take me
back to 'Treasure Island'!!!

Mr. Bones is fighting 'Black Dog'
He want to split him to the chine
'Blind Pew' the bringer of the spot
Horse-hooves trampling his spine
We have the map to start our trip
The 'Squire' has the ship and the sailors
'Long John' is the man with the grip
No one knows he will raid us

The yell of the slain
The waves on the rocks
Captain Flint's raising hell
He's calling my name
To drive me insane

Treasure Island
Where the brave fell
A one-legged devil
From the pit of hell
A greedy demon on his treasury
Cursed the island, oh, eternally

'Long John' is spreading his law
Hatching a death bringing plot
I show up in a council of war
What I heard in the barrel from this toad

The yell of the slain
The waves on the rocks
Captain Flint's raising hell
He's calling my name
To drive me insane
But I'll never return to

Treasure Island
Where the brave fell
A one-legged devil
From the pit of hell
A greedy demon on his treasury
Cursed the island, oh, eternally

We see the land, shining sand
But it can be our grave
I jump the boat, overload
Trying to be too brave
Burning sun, find 'Ben Gunn'
Assassins claim the ship
I cut the rope, I try to cope
To free it from 'Hand's' grip

Bulling row, cannon law
The jolly-boats last trip
Killing tried, stockade fight
'Silver's' villains quit
Abandonment, to 'Silver's' hand
A cunning pack is made
Trick or treat, make scoundrels
Bleed, their dullness will be paid

I stumble to the stockade
The sweat drips form my brow
No one keeps a lockout, oh no!
The rabble owns it now
'Silver' tries to shield me
The 'Black spot' comes again
He throws the map onto the ground
He plays a tricky game

Pickaxe, rope and shovel
The dead-man marks the way
No chest, no gold, no silver
2 guineas is their pay
Musket cracks like thunder
The blood is running red
'Ben Gunn' kept the treasure
From beginning to end

When we put back to the sea
'Silver's' chains are doubly tight
'Long John' and his counterfeit key
Sidle away through the night

The yell of the slain
The waves on the rocks
Captain Flint's raising hell
He's calling my name
To drive me insane
But I'll never return to

Treasure Island
Where the brave fell
A one-legged devil
From the pit of hell
A greedy demon on his treasury
Cursed the island, oh, eternally

Treasure Island
Where the brave fell
A one-legged devil
From the pit of hell
A greedy demon on his treasury
Cursed the island, oh, eternally

BOT

Celerystalksme

07-16-2003, 02:08 AM

Artist: 28 Days
Song: Goodbye
Album: Upstyledown

Thought I left you all behind
put you all out of my mind
thought I made it clear that
I just didn't want to be near you again
you could never be classed as a friend
and we both know that it was time to go

And as I walked away distinctly
remeber hearing you say
under your breath yeah he'll be back
but I didn't come back did I? did I?
respect is what you lack
respect is what you lack

Now you are just the same
no you haven't changed a bit
the same old shit you think that we are old
friends cause I've got soemthing you want
I saw my cue so whats up with you

And as I walked away I distinctly
remember hearing you say
under your breath yeah he'll be back
but I didn't come back did I? did I?
respect is what you lack
respect is what you lack
goodbye again
we both know that it just had to end

And as I walked away I distinctly
remember hearing you say
under your breath yeah he'll be back
but I didn't come back did I? did I?
respect is what you lack
respect is what you lack
goodbye again
we both know that it was time to go

You can read into this whatever way you want...but im sure you will be wrong

Laters
Cely...

Celerystalksme

08-21-2003, 03:27 AM

Sorry for bringing back this topic...but im in a lyrical mood :)

Adema - Trust

Let me breathe
I can't even think right now
Some things got me feeling guilty
Hurt you slowly but so surely

I don't know why I love you so much
I can't feel because I'm lost
Not too much matters no more
Is it you, is it me
Is it us, or is it trust?

Push you into what I want
Because I am so goddamn selfish
Left you hanging stopped relating

I don't know why I love you so much
I can't feel because I'm lost
Not too much matters no more
Is it you, is it me
Is it us, or is it trust?

I'm so alone empty and lost
It's easier to let you go
Time will erode the shame and the fault
It's easier to let you go
Let me breathe

Adster

08-21-2003, 03:34 AM

yep when your in a bad mood great tiem for lyrics

as Ive said before Im better off without em

brotherdoobie

08-21-2003, 03:51 AM

Oh my... for the most part I do not miss my wilder younger days of being in
the types of bands I use to play in..........but this song brings back some
memories ;)

I knew a girl named Nikki
I guess you could say she was a sex friend
I met her in a hotel lobby
masturbating with a magazine
she said how'd u like 2 waste sometime
& I could not resist when I saw little
Nikki grind
she took me 2 her castle
and I just couldn't believe
my eyes
she had so many devices
everything that money could buy
she said sign your name on the dotted
line
the lights went out
and Nikki started 2 grind
The castle started spinning
or maybe it was my brain
I can't tell you what she did 2 me
but my body will never be the same
Her lovin will kick your behind
she'll show you no mercy
but she'll sho'nuff sho'nuff sho a
low 2 grind
I woke up the next mourning
Nikki wasn't there
I looked all over
all I found was a phone number on the
stairs
it said thank u 4 a funky time
call me whenever u want
2 grind
come back Nikki come back
Your darling little prince
wanna grind,grind,grind.

Prince Lyrics

Gutter

08-21-2003, 04:02 AM

Just when you thought a good political album would be out:

It’s not the right time to be sober
Now the idiots have taken over
Spreading like a social cancer, is there an answer?

Mensa membership exceeding
Tell me why and how are all the stupid people breeding
Watson, it’s really elementary
The industrial revolution
Has flipped the bitch on evolution
The benevolent and wise are being cornered, ostracized, what a bummer
The world keeps getting dumber
Insensitivity is standard and faith is being fancied over reason

Darwin’s rollin over in his coffin
The fittest are surviving much less often
Now everything seems to be reversing, and it’s worsening
Someone flopped a steamer in the gene pool
Now angry mob mentality’s no longer the exception, it’s the rule
And I’m startin to feel a lot like charlton heston
Stranded on a primate planet
Apes and orangutans that ran it to the ground
With generals and the armies that obeyed them
Followers following fables
Philosophies that enable them to rule without regard

There’s no point for democracy when ignorance is celebrated
Political scientists think the same one vote that some monkeys are inbred
Majority rule, don’t work in mental institutions
Sometimes the smallest softest voice carries the grand biggest solutions

What are we left with?
A nation of god-fearing pregnant nationalists
Who feel it’s their duty to populate the homeland
Pass on traditions
How to get ahead religions
And prosperity be a symbol to culture

The idiots are takin over

[B][O][T]

08-21-2003, 10:47 AM

Artist: David Gray Song: Sail Away

Sail away with me honey
I put my heart in your hands
Sail away with me honey
Now, now, now

Sail away with me
What will be will be
I wanna hold you now, now, now

Crazy skies are wild above me now
Winter howling at my face
And everything I held so dear
Disappeared without a trace

Though all the times I tasted love
Never knew quite what I had
Little darlin if you hear me now
Never needed you so bad
Spinnin' round inside my head

Sail away with me honey
I put my heart in your hands
Sail away with me honey
Now, now, now

Sail away with me
What will be will be
I wanna hold you now, now, now

I've been talking drunken gibberish
Falling in and out the bars
Trying to get some explanation here
For the way some people are
How did it ever come some so far

Sail away with me honey
I put my heart in your hands
Sail away with me honey
Now, now, now

Sail away with me
What will be will be
I wanna hold you now, now, now

Sail away with me honey
I put my heart in your hands
Sail away with me honey
Now, now, now

Sail away with me
What will be will be
I wanna hold you now, now, now

Sail away with me honey
I put my heart in your hands
You bring me up if you pull me down
Sail away with me
What will be will be
I wanna hold you now, now , now

BOT

Adster

08-21-2003, 10:50 AM

its extremly hard to read that BOT :P

[B][O][T]

08-21-2003, 11:04 AM

Ok, is purple better? :rolleyes:

BOT

Adster

08-21-2003, 11:17 AM

Thank You :)

chalice

08-21-2003, 11:22 AM

Bob Dylan. Visions Of Johanna.

Ain't it just like the night to play tricks when you're tryin' to be so quiet.
We all start out standing but we all do our best to deny it.
And Louise holds a bottle fulla rain tempting you to defy it.
Lights flicker from the opposite loft.
In this room the heatpipes just cough.
The country music station plays soft.
But there's nothing, really nothing to turn off.
Just Louise and her lover so entwined.
And these visions of Johanna that conquer my mind.

In the empty lot where the ladies play blind man's bluff with the keychain.
And the all night girls, they whisper of escapades down on the "D" train.
We hear the nightwatchman flick his flashlight. Ask himself if its him or them that's really insane.
Louise, she all right, she's just near.
She delicate and seems like a mirror.
But she makes it all too concise and too clear
That Johanna's not here.
The ghost of 'lectricity howls in the bones of her face.
Where these visions of Johanna have now taken my place.

Now, little boy lost, he takes himself so seriously.
He brags of his misery, he loves to live dangerously.
And when bringing her name up he speaks of a farewell kiss to me.
He's sure got a lot of gall
To be so useless and all.
Muttering smalltalk at the wall
While I'm in the hall.
How can I explain, oh it's so hard to get on.
And these visions of Johanna kept me up past the dawn.

Inside museums infinity goes up on trial.
Voices echo, this is what salvation must be like after a while.
But Mona Lisa musta had the Highway Blues, you can tell by the way she smiles.
See the primitive wallflower freeze.
Hear the one with the mustache say "Jeez, Ican't find my knees".
Oh, jewels and binoculars hang from the head of the mule.
But these visions of Johanna, they make it all seems so cruel.

The peddlar now speaks to the countess who pretends to care for him.
He says, "Name me someone who's not a parasite and I'll go out and say a prayer for him".
And Madonna, she still has not showed.
We see this empty cage now corrode.
Where he cape off the stage once had flowed.
She writes, everythings been returned which was owed.
On the back of the fishtruck that loads
While my conscience explodes.
The harmonicas play skeleton keys in the rain
And these visions of Johanna are all that remain.

Celerystalksme

08-23-2003, 09:18 AM

Even though i am not relgious...i can really feel the words they say in this song...

12 Stones - The Way I Feel

Lately I've been wandering
Off the narrow path
You’ve given me so many things that I've never had
And all in all I know it's you that always pulls me through
If you reach deep inside you’ll see my heart is true

Cuz I hate the way I feel tonight
And I know I need you in my life
Yes I hate the way I feel inside
And I promise to make the sacrifice

The world I know is pulling me
More and more each day
I feel like the odd man out as I begin to pray
Spiteful eyes are watching me
With everything I do
In the midst of darkness Lord
My spirit calls for you

You know sometimes deep inside
I feel like this

[B][O][T]

08-23-2003, 09:31 AM

Artist: Guns'n'Roses Song: You Could be Mine

I'm a cold heartbreaker
Fit ta burn and I'll rip
your heart in two
An I'll leave you lyin' on the bed
I'll be out the door before ya wake
It's nuthin' new ta you
'Cause I think we've seen that movie too

'Cause you could be mine
But you're way out of line
With your bitch slap rappin'
And your cocaine tongue
You get nuthin' done
I said you could be mine

Now holidays come and then they go
It's nothin' new today
Collect another memory
When I come home late at night
Don't ask me where I've been
Just count your stars
I'm home again

'Cause you could be mine
But you're way out of line
With your bitch slap rappin'
And your cocaine tongue
You get nuthin' done
I said you could be mine

You've gone sketchin' too many times
Why don't ya give it a rest
Why
Must you find
Another reason to cry

While you're breakin' down my back n' I been rackin' out my brain
It don't matter how we make it
'Cause it always ends the same
You can push it for more mileage
But your flaps r' wearin' thin
And I could sleep on it 'til mornin'
But this nightmare never ends
Don't forget to call my lawyers
With ridiculous demands
An you can take the pity so far
But it's more than I can stand
'Cause this couchtrip's gettin' older
Tell me how long has it been
'Cause 5 years is forever
An you haven't grown up yet

You could be mine
But you're way out of line
With your bitch slap rappin'
And your cocaine tongue
You get nuthin' done
I said you could be mine
You should be
You could be mine

Yeah!

BOT

Adster

08-23-2003, 09:39 AM

yeah thats a great song BOT one of the best Guners songs love the lyrics

CrumbCat

09-08-2003, 09:22 PM

I love this song - it's too funny.

If you have never heard it before, you should find it and give it a listen.

Kip Addotta - Wet Dream

It was April the 41st, being a quadruple leap year
I was driving in downtown Atlantis
My Barracuda was in the shop, so I was in a rented Stingray, and it was
overheating
So I pulled into a Shell station
They said I'd blown a seal
I said, "Fix the damn thing and leave my private life out of it, okay
pal?"

While they were doing that I walked over to a place called the oyster
bar -- a real dive
But I knew the owner, he used to play for the Dolphins
I said, "Hi, Gil!!!"
You hafta yell, he's hard of herring

CHORUS:
Think I had a wet dream
Cruisin' through the Gulf Stream
Oooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Wet dream...

Gil was also down on his luck
Fact is, he was barely keeping his head below water
I gullied up to the sandbar
He poured the usual
Rusty snail, hold the grunion, shaken, not stirred
With a peanut butter and jellyfish sandwich on the side -- heavy on the
mako
I slipped him a fin -- on porpoise
I was feeling good
I even dropped a sand dollar in the box for Jerry's Squids -- for the
halibut

Well, the place was crowded
We were packed in like sardines
They were all there to listen to the big band sounds of Tommy Dorsal --
what sole
Tommy was rockin' the place with a very popular tuna -- "Salmon Chanted
Evening"
And the stage was surrounded by screaming groupers
Probably there to see the bass player

One of them was this cute little yellowtail
And she's giving ME the eye
So I figure, this is my chance for a little fun
You know -- a piece of Pisces

But she said things I just couldn't fathom
She was too deep, and seemed to be under a lot of pressure
Boy, could she drink
She drank like a... she drank A LOT...
I said, "What's your sign?"
She said, "Aquarium"
I said, "GREAT!!! Let's get tanked!"

CHORUS

I invited her up to my place for a little midnight bait
I said, "C'mon baby, it'll only take a few minnows"
She threw me that same old line
"Not tonight -- I got a haddock"

And she wasn't kiddin' either, 'cuz in came the biggest, meanest looking
haddock I'd ever seen come down the pike
He was covered with mussels
He came over to me, he said, "Listen shrimp -- don't you come trolling
around here"
What a crab
This guy was steamed -- I could see the anchor in his eyes

I turned to him, I said, "Abalone -- You're just being shellfish"
Well, I knew it was going to be trouble, and so did Gil, 'cuz he was
already on the phone to the cods
The haddock hits me with a sucker punch
I catch him with a left hook
He eels over
It was a fluke, but there he was, lying on the deck, flat as a mackerel
Kelpless

I said, "Forget the cods, Gil, this guy's gonna need a sturgeon"
Well, the yellowtail was impressed with the way I landed her boyfriend
She came over to me, she said, "Hey big boy, you're really a game fish"
"What's your name?"
I said, "Marlin"

CHORUS

Well from then on, we had a whale of a time
I took her to dinner
I took her to dance
I bought her a bouquet of flounders
And then I went home with her
And what did I get for my trouble?
A case of the clams

CHORUS
CHORUS/FADE

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Celerystalksme

09-09-2003, 12:06 AM

Just A Couple Of Cold Lyrics...

Kill The Music Industry

They change your faith
It's gone too far to name
The way you see
The things they'll change
Your life and control
Your mind
I can't relate to it

Sick of all this monotany
Kill the fuckin' music industry

They trust the way they feel
In their minds it's time
For us to scream
The things they'll change
Your life and control
Your mind
I can't relate to it

Sick of all this monotany
Kill the fuckin' music industry

Sick of all this monotany
Kill the fuckin' music industry

Kill the fuckin' music industry!
Why?

Sick of all this monotany
Kill the fuckin' music industry

Sick of all this monotany
Kill the fuckin' music industry

Sick of all this monotany
Kill the fuckin' music industry

Kill the fuckin music industry!
Kill the fuckin music industry!
Kill the fuckin music industry!
Kill the fuckin music industry!

Don't Belong

My mind takes you to where you need to be
Cure for your heartbreak to take away the pain
I could describe each mistake for you
Tattoo it on my tainted heart

Well, I won't ever tell the world
That I don't belong
Please don't ever tell the world
That I don't belong
That I don't belong
Can you still feel me or did I slip away
A sick man, a monster, broken still today

I can't explain what happens to me
Caught in the game I've always starred
I could decribe each mistake for you
Tattoo it on my tainted heart

Well, I won't ever tell the world
That I don't belong
Please don't ever tell the world
That I don't belong
That I don't belong
Can you still feel me or did I slip away
A sick man, a monster, broken still today

Well, I won't ever change my ways
And I can't be strong
That I don't belong
And it's my own shame
I can't break your ways

Well, I won't ever tell the world
That I don't belong
Please don't ever tell the world
That I don't belong
That I don't belong
Can you still feel me or did I slip away
A sick man, a monster, broken still today

Well, I won't ever change my ways
And I can't be strong
Please don't ever tell the world
That I don't belong
That I don't belong
That I don't belong

Lilmiss

09-09-2003, 12:51 AM

too stoopid - mustard plug

The first time I saw you you said you were drunk, too much beer, or so
you thunk. A night of drinking had clouded your head, and in another
day you wouldn't know what you said. You said you were sorry as you
drooled on my shoe, and I just laughed at one sight of you. You
couldn't walk straight and you slurred when you spoke, and I thought
it was just a joke.

I want to love you but you're too damn stoopid, I want to love you but
you're just plain dumb. I want to love you but you're head's full of
air, you're stone dumb but I don't care.

4play

09-09-2003, 12:54 AM

placebo - pure morninng

A friend in need's a friend indeed
A friend with weed is better
A friend with breasts and all the rest
A friend who's dressed in leather
A friend in need's a friend indeed
A friend who'll tease is better
Our thoughts compressed which makes us blessed
And makes for stormy weather
A friend in need's a friend indeed
My Japanese is better
And when she's pressed she will undress
And then she's boxing clever
A friend in need's a friend indeed
A friend who bleeds is better
My friend confessed she passed the test
And we will never sever
Day's dawning , skin's crawling ,
Day's dawning , skin's crawling .
Pure morning , pure morning ,
Pure morning , pure morning

porjay

09-09-2003, 05:11 AM

People=Shit
Here we go again, motherfucker Come on down, and see the idiot right here Too fucked to beg and not afraid to care What's the matter with calamity anyway? Right? Get the fuck outta my face Understand that I can't feel anything It isn't like I wanna sift through the decay I feel like a wound, like I got a fuckin' Gun against my head, you live when I'm dead One more time, mother fucker Everybody hates me now, so fuck it Blood's on my face and my hands, and I Don't know why, I'm not afraid to cry But that's none of your business Whose life is it? Get it? See it? Feel it? Eat it? Spin it around so i can spit in its face I wanna leave without a trace Cuz I don't wanna die in this place (Chorus: People = Shit People = Shit (Whatcha gonna do?) People = Shit (Cuz I am not afraid of you) People = Shit (I'm everything you'll never be) People = Shit It never stops - you can't be everything to everyone Contagion - I'm sittin' at the side of Satan What do you want from me? They never told me the failure I was meant to be Overdo it - don't tell me you blew it Stop your bitchin' and fight your way through it I'M - NOT - LIKE - YOU - I - JUST - FUCK - UP C'mon mother fucker, everybody has to die People = Shit People = Shit (Whatcha gonna do?) People = Shit (Cuz I am not afraid of you) People = Shit (I'm everything you'll never be) People = Shit!

four20_chick

09-09-2003, 05:27 AM

Some of my fave songs:
Simplistic
Mindset

back back back
you say that you know me
but not enough to call me
call me a fool
u say that u like me
but of course im not gods tool to you
back back back
back in ur mindset
*to show you those days
you hate me anyways
u say that u judge me
but god wouldnt dare
but i say u cant fool me
ur not fair
you pray she's not in danger
im starting to get pissed
u know. that i am real, you're sure
that you're hear
back back back
back back back
back in ur mindset
*to show you those days
and i show u im right
just be lately
i am so into you
back back
plz plz stay back
back back back, back on your mindset
to show you those days
you hate me anyways
************************
Simplistic
Last Trip to the Moon

Lonely as the man on the moon
I am hollow as the pills I consume
You will find me lying in an empty room
You will find me in you
This is my last trip to the moon
I will stand right here with you
Take me where I'm safe from every sharpened edge
A place where I'm not held to a pledge
My life was made last night in your room
My fate was saved, so called, I can prove it to you
This familiar floor seems to be where I lay may head
I'm feeling more like a dog that's not been fed
I close my eyes and I pray for God to hold me close
But instead He sends me the one who loves me most
I'm suicidal from every thought that clouds my mind
I'm homicidal to no one but the hate inside
******************
Simplistic
Simple Lines

Simple as it seems
Life never leaves room to dream
Leave the light on
Leave my head on
Don't you see the reasons why
I could never find this world I'm in
Realize that life is like a break in the chain
That keeps me hear all night
Simple as it seems
Life never leaves room to dream
Hard as life may be
It never leaves room to breathe
Leave the light
Leave my head on
I live and try so hard
To find this world I'm in
Realize that life is like a break in the chain
That keeps me hear all night
Can't you feel the fight that I feel tonight
Catching reality keeps me far away
Can't you feel the fight that I feel tonight
I feel that I can't fight reality

-Ashley

[B][O][T]

09-09-2003, 05:46 AM

Artist: Running Wild
Song: Black Hand Inn

A scarred and rakish seadog, mysterious opacity
Walks the grove, the phantom's home
Cuts down firs where men would flee
Wooden beams and mortal, the timber shack is taking shape
The tavern's baptized "Black Hand Inn"
A blackened hand shines on the plate

Welcome to the tavern in the grove
Where ancient spirits live and rove

The tavern has been opened, the owner is Mr. John Xenir
A rumour says he has second sight
A chance to prove restrains their fear
Night by night revealing, stares into his crystalball
Telling tales of past and future
When man was made and man will fall

Welcome to the tavern in the grove
Where ancient spirits live and rove

The moon is rising high foreboding what the night will bring
The crystal-ball reveals the hidden truth at the "Black Hand Inn"

The priest is getting furious from the "godless" tales he told
Steps right in made a cross
Condemn the seadog and says he's bold
John says "your a liar! Long ago I was burned by priests
See my black hand, yes I'll reveal
That you're the devil and you're the beast!"

Welcome to the tavern in the grove
Where ancient spirits live and rove

The moon is rising high foreboding what the night will bring
The crystal-ball reveals the hidden truth at the "Black Hand Inn"

Welcome to the tavern in the grove
Where ancient spirits live and rove

The moon is rising high foreboding what the night will bring
The crystal-ball reveals the hidden truth at the "Black Hand Inn"
Their power's built by lies and flying high on evil's wing
The dark side was exposed by the old seadog at the "Black Hand Inn"

BOT

wormless

09-09-2003, 06:45 AM

thought aother band sug the one ad posted? limp bizkit or someone

summerlinda

09-09-2003, 12:33 PM

When the Moon is in the Seventh House
And Jupiter aligns with Mars
Then peace will guide the planets
And love will steer the stars

This is the dawning of the Age of Aquarius
The Age of Aquarius
Aquarius!
Aquarius!

Harmony and understanding
Sympathy and trust abounding
No more falsehoods or derisions
Golden living dreams of visions
Mystic crystal revelation
Are the mind's true liberation
Aquarius!
Aquarius!

When the Moon is in the Seventh House
And Jupiter aligns with Mars
Then peace will guide the planets
And love will steer the stars

This is the dawning of the Age of Aquarius
The Age of Aquarius
Aquarius!
Aquarius!

Do I start to annoy people already?
Yes?
Good!

http://www.ml20.nowinbeta.org/yeah.gif

Celerystalksme

09-09-2003, 02:10 PM

Linkin Park - Pushing Me Away

I've lied to you
The same way that I always do
This is the last smile
That I'll fake
For the sake of being with you

Everything falls apart
Even the people who never frown
Eventually break down
The sacrifice of hiding in a lie
Everything has to end
You'll soon find we're out of time
Left to watch it all unwind
The sacrifice is never knowing

Why I never walked away
Why I played myself this way
Now I see your testing me pushes me away

I've tried like you
To do everything you wanted to
This is the last time
I'll take the blame
For the sake of being with you

Everything falls apart
Even the people who never frown
Eventually break down
The sacrifice of hiding in a lie
Everything has to end
You'll soon find we're out of time
Left to watch it all unwind
The sacrifice is never knowing

Why I never walked away
Why I played myself this way
Now I see your testing me pushes me away

Why I never walked away
Why I played myself this way
Now I see your testing me pushes me away

We’re all out of time
This is how we find how it all unwinds
The sacrifice of hiding in a lie
We’re all out of time
This is how we find how it all unwinds
The sacrifice is never knowing

Why I never walked away
Why I played myself this way
Now I see your testing me pushes me away

Why I never walked away
Why I played myself this way
Now I see your testing me pushes me away

Pushes me away
Pushes me away

Gutter

09-09-2003, 03:09 PM

summerlinda, that happy hardcore dance version....

...I hope you don't dance to that

My Fav Lyrics:
The Decline

Where are all the stupid people from?
And how'd they get to be so dumb?
Bred on purple mountain range
Feed amber waves of grain
To lesser human beings, zero feelings

Blame it on
Human nature, mans destiny
Blame it on the greediocracy
Fear of God
The fear of change
The fear of truth

Add the Bill of Rights, subtract the wrongs
There's no answers
Memorize and sing star spangled songs
When the questions
Aren't ever asked
Is anybody learning from the past?
We're living in united stagnation

Father what have I done?
I took that 22
A gift to me from you
To bed with me each night
Kept it clean
Polished it well
Cherished every cartridge, every shell

Down, by the creek, under brush, under dirt
There's a carcass of my second kill
Down, by the park, under stone, under pine
There's a carcass of my brother William
Brother where, have you gone to?
I swear, I never thought I could
I see so many times
They told me to shoot straight
Don't pull the trigger, squeeze
That will insure a kill
A kill is what you want
A kill is why we breed

The Christians love their guns
The church and NRA
Pray for their salvations
Prey on the lower faiths

The story book's been read
And every line believed
Curriculum's been set
Logic is a threat
Reason searched and seized

Jerry spent some time in Michigan
A twenty year vacation, after all he had a dime
A dime is worth a lot more in Detroit
A dime in California, a twenty dollar fine

Jerry only stayed a couple months
It's hard to enjoy yourself while bleeding out the ass
Asphyxiation is simple and fast
It beats seventeen fun years of being someones bitch

Don't think (Stay)
Drink your wine (Home)
Watch the fire burn (Be)
His problems not mine (Safe)
Just be that model citizen

I wish I had a schilling
For every senseless killing
I'd buy a government
America's for sale
And you can get a good deal on it
And make a healthy profit
Or maybe, tear it apart
Start with assumption
That a million people are smart
Smarter than one

Serotonin's gone
She gave up, drifted away
Sara fled, thought process gone
She left her answering machine on
The greeting left spoken sincere
Messages no one will ever hear

Ten thousand messages a day
A million more transmissions lay
Victims of the laissez faire
Ten thousand voices, a hundred guns
A hundred decibels turns to one
One bullet, one empty head
Now with Serotonin gone

The man who used to speak
Performs a cute routine
Feel a little patronized
Don't feel bad
They found a way inside your head
And you feel a bit misled
It's not that they don't care, yeah

The television's put a thought inside your head
Like a Barry Manilow, jingle
I'd like, to teach the world to sing
In perfect harmony
A symphonic blank stare, yeah
It doesn't make you care
Not designed to make you care
They're betting you won't care (you won't...)

Place a wager on your greed
A wager on your pride
Why try to beat them when, a million others tried?

We are the whore
Intellectually spayed
We are the queer
Dysfunctionally raised

One more pill to kill the pain
One more pill to kill the pain
One more pill to kill the pain
Living through conformity

One more prayer to keep me safe
One more prayer to keep us warm
One more prayer to keep us safe
There's gonna be a better place

Lost the battle, lost the war
Lost the things worth living for
Lost the will to win the fight
One more pill to kill the pain

Na na na na na
La na na na na
Na na na na na
Na na na na na

The going get tough, the tough get debt
Don't pay attention, pay the rent
Next of kins pay for your sins
A little faith should keep us safe

Save us
The human, existence
Is failing, resistance
Essential, the future
Written off, the odds are
Astronomically against us
Only moron and genius
Would fight a losing battle
Against the super ego
When giving in is so damn comforting

And so we go, on with our lives
We know the truth, but prefer lies
Lies are simple, simple is bliss
Why go against tradition when we can
Admit defeat, live in decline
Be the victim of our own design
The status quo, built on suspect
Why would anyone stick out their neck?

Fellow members
Club "We've Got Ours"
I'd like to introduce you to our host
He's got his, and I've got mine
Meet the decline

We are the queer
We are the whore
Ammunition
In the class war
We are worker
We love our queen
We sacrifice
We're soilent green

Celerystalksme

02-05-2004, 12:15 PM

Thought i would bring back the original lyrics thread...well what i think is the original :lol:

anyways been listening to these songs a lot lately...and the lyrics are quite brilliant :D

Incubus

Leech

Does it make you envy?
Does it make you proud?
To tuck the world into a paper bag
This body's state of "I'm ok, you're not ok"
Yes, men too could be on the rag

I'm over my head I need a pick-me-up
Its easy to get high when you're standing on our backs, man
Would anything ever be good enough for you?
Stand on your own, hold your water if you can

The ride's over, did you enjoy yourself?
The ride's over, fair thee well
The ride's over, did you enjoy yourself?
The ride's over, fair thee well
Not on my time

It isn't fair to mention, but it awes the crowd
Your fictional, plastic alibi
So take another hit, steal another line
Did you ever meet a leech who was good at goodbyes?

When you were down i always picked you up
Why didn't I recognize that everything was never fine?
I'm kicking myself that i shared spit with you
So fuck yourself
And fuck this bleeding heart of mine

The ride's over, did you enjoy yourself?
The ride's over, fair thee well
The ride's over, did you enjoy yourself?
The ride's over, fair thee well
Not on my time

When you were down i always picked you up
Why didn't I recognize that everything was never fine?
I'm kicking myself that i shared spit with you
So fuck yourself
And fuck this bleeding heart of mine

The ride's over, did you enjoy yourself?
The ride's over, fair thee well
The ride's over, did you enjoy yourself?
The ride's over, fair thee well

The ride's over

*i put in bold my favourite parts* (hehehe)

Murderdolls

Motherfucker I Don't Care

I hate your voice and I hate your face
Exterminate you from the human race
Life’s a joke and the joke is on you
Hey you, it’s true, you suck, fuck you

I hope and pray every day
I’ll get the news that you passed away
So take your life and turn it off
Goodbye, so long, get lost, fuck off

I don’t care, motherfucker I don’t care
I don’t care motherfucker

Suicides the only choice for you
To see you dead would be a dream come true
Slit your wrist and show God who’s boss
Goodbye, so long, get lost, fuck off

Why don’t you do the whole world a favor
Connect your throat to the nearest razor
Or do you need it spelled out for you
Well F.U.CK.Y.O.U.

Motherfucker I don’t care
Motherfucker I don’t care

*dont need to bold the best parts in this song cause its all good (hehehe)*

Laters
Cely :music1:

[B][O][T]

02-05-2004, 12:27 PM

Artist: Limp Bizkit
Song Title: Behind Blue Eyes

No one knows what it's like
To be the bad man
To be the sad man
Behind blue eyes

No one knows what it's like
To be hated
To be fated
To telling only lies

But my dreams
They aren't as empty
As my conscience seems to be

I have hours, only lonely
My love is vengeance
That's never free

No one knows what it's like
To feel these feelings
Like I do
And I blame you

No one bites back as hard
On their anger
None of my pain and woe
Can show through

But my dreams
They aren't as empty
As my conscience seems to be

I have hours, only lonely
My love is vengeance
That's never free

When my fist clenches, crack it open
Before I use it and lose my cool
When I smile, tell me some bad news
Before I laugh and act like a fool

If I swallow anything evil
Put your finger down my throat
If I shiver, please give me a blanket
Keep me warm, let me wear your coat

No one knows what it's like
To be the bad man
To be the sad man
Behind blue eyes

Arm

02-05-2004, 01:43 PM

;) Here be some lyrics Arm wrote. B)

Swerving through the street
Drunk as fuck
Searching for a open store
I think I'm out of luck
Maybe I'll find a mad mother on patrol

Hit her car
Smash it up
Pull her out
Beat her up
Take her money
Run her down

Can't find any beer
It's way past two
There's just one thing
we can do

Hit her car
Smash it up
Pull her out
Beat her up
Take her money
Run her down
Drive her face out of town

Drunk drivers against mad mothers

:blink: :ph34r: Oh wait, I didn't write that. Thats a Slayer song. :frusty: but if I wrote lyrics ide write something like that. :ph34r:

Sid Hartha

02-05-2004, 02:56 PM

this one's an original:

"Black Rats From The Golden Desert"

I am so afraid
Hold me
The bride of hazard
Is burning in the cathedral
With her whips
The blood of the flagellants
On her lips

Open your windows
Let the pigeons in
To suck your burning sores
Black rats from the golden desert
Open you up when you claim
Pity with thirsty paralyzed tongue

The rats speak proudly
Of those who claim nothing
Then they turn your house around
And they...

They're your own mystery

With your weapon
Parched throat that fires
Your ignorance the wisehand
Your edge and your stiff giggle
That jet from your mind
In high revelation
Good can come from this battlefield
Find spirit
Truth for victory

Black rats, I’m not afraid
Of your secret parade
That beamed my thought to grain
The world staid mundane

My cheeks have seams
And bender glands
Chin deep in the shifting sands
The eyes of an easy angel burst
In my unseen hands
Black rats from the golden desert

Black rats from the golden desert

©1999, Scopdom Scop (http://www.scopdomscop.com)

binni

02-05-2004, 05:08 PM

this is may fave, dunno why, :huh: prolly cuz it's depressing

Understanding - Evanescence

You hold the answer deep within your own mind.
Consciously you've forgotten it.
That's the way the human mind works.
Whenever something is too unpleasant,
too shameful for us to entertain we reject it,
we erase it from our memory, but the imprint is always there.

(We wash it all away, we wish it all away, we hope it all away, can't cry it all away)

The pain that grips you
The fear that binds you
Releases life in me
In our mutual shame we hide our eyes
To blind them from the truth that finds a way to who we are

Please don't be afraid
When the darkness fades away
The dawn will break the silence screaming at our hearts
My love for you still grows
This I do for you
Before I try to fight the truth my final time

We're supposed to try to be real.
We feel alone when we're not together, and that is real.

Can't wash it all away
Can't wish it all away
Can't cry it all away
Can't scratch it all away

Lying beside you
Listening to you breathe
The light that flows inside of you burns inside of me
Hold and speak to me
Of love without a sound
Tell me you will live through this and I will die for you
Cast me not away
Say you'll be with me
For I know I cannot bear it all alone

You're not alone, honey
Never
Never

Can't fight it all away
Can't hope it all away
Can't scream it all away
It just won't fade away

Can't wash it all away
Can't wish it all away
Can't cry it all away
Can't scratch it all away

Can't fight it all away
Can't hope it all away
Can't scream it all away
Oh get it all away
Oh get it all away

But the imprint is always there, nothing is ever really forgotten

Because I'm dying too
because I'm dying too
because I'm dying too
because I'm dying too
because I'm dying too

soopaman

02-06-2004, 03:23 AM

"One more beer"
"I'll take you all,all of ya"
"ha ha ha ha"

banned from all bars
the man with seven scars

smack it up flip it pulled out and bout to fell
sunday in the ATL and I'm all outta ale
like a bat outta hell tripped on a cat tail
mutt drinkin out a pail who let the rat out the cell
got all the ingredients the recipe might as well
since last week the bootlegger been in jail
if all else fail inhale the L
make it so they can't see a sale via snail mail
mind like a sewer serve a rhyme on a skewer
DOOM'll step to a fine dime like he knew her
my black sista she said step back before he kissed her
she did the dipper and the smack just missed her
here go a list of politics like Henry Kissenger
99 percent of rap is just a freindly listener
I'm like these dudes must have some screws loose to hate ya'll
or a coupla ounces a duece duece and eightball
ya'll know it's time for the end when the day come
buy a album get rudely insulted over fake drums
the same cd's you get for free you break em
a'laikum make em eat they food like steakum
why she wanna ask me if I could pass the paprika
one hand on the mic the other on the beaker
every week or so peek out the lab go eureka
a technique to keep something uniquer in ya speaka
for yo information I didnt do the beat ya'll
it aint my fault if she didnt move her feet at all
skeeter robbed peter to pay paul
so he could trick it on mary so she could play ball

she better have my scrilla
cut it out with all that funny hand jive will ya
all this trouble for a tall glass of OE
drink it all fast and make ya haul ass slowly
remind me to remember whatcha told me
holly molly did you get a load of her rolly polly
yo g remind me to rememba whatcha told me
whoever dont feel em feel balls like a goalie
one for the money two for the bed of green
three for methylyne dioxymethamphetamine
told a knock-kneed ghetto queen get the head fiend
tell em it's from Medellin and use oxyacetalene
who needs airplay it's all a bunch of heresay
leave a wig like it was having a bad hair day
lyrical glide master ask em whats the secret he said Shasta
it turn to formaldehyde faster
when I'm home with my lady I try to dook her daily
one night she tried to flail me with her ukelele
pack ya heat the villain on the cover of black beat
with a bunch of crackers and some snack meat

they betta have my scrilla
cut it out with all that funny hand jive will ya
all this trouble for a tall glass of OE
drink it all fast and make ya haul ass slowly
remind me to remember what ya told me
holy moly did ya get a load of her rolly polly
yo g remind me to rememba what ya told me

MF DOOM - ALL OUTTA ALE

pusher

02-06-2004, 03:48 AM

Genesis - Dance on a Volcano

Holy Mother of God
You've got to go faster than that to get to the top.
Dirty old mountain
All covered in smoke, she can turn you to stone
So you better start doing it right
better start doing it right.

You're halfway up and you're halfway down
And the pack on your back is turning you around.
Throw it away, you won't need it up there, and remember
You don't look back whatever you do.
Better start doing it right.

On your left and on your right
Crosses are green and crosses are blue
Your friends didn't make it through.
Out of the night and out of the dark
Into the fire and into the fight
Well that's the way the heroes go, Ho! Ho! Ho!

Through a crack in Mother Earth,
Blazing hot, the molten rock
Spills out over the land.
And the lava's the lover who licks your boots away. Hey! Hey! Hey!
If you don't want to boil as well.
B-B-Better start the dance
D-D-Do you want to dance with me.

You better start doing it right.

The music's playing, the notes are right
Put your left foot first and move into the light.
The edge of this hill is the edge of the world
And if you're going to cross you better start doing it right
better start doing it right.

You better start doing it right.

Let the dance begin.

Randomblonde

02-06-2004, 05:01 AM

My disturbing song of the moment. :ghostface: :ghostface:

Rasputina- Herb Girls of Birkenau

Experiment victims walk by on a hill
With berries in aprons, I still see them. Still
see black empty eyes staring, no hair, yet ahead
Theres no dignity there. They're not living not dead

Swayback and Whipcord and parachute face
We're pulled from the water and put in our place
I've no been to, but what you'll find
Is the kommandant hoarding the vegetable rinds

It's not like they mattered.
Who sucked out your spirit?
Listen how we shout at them.
They can't hear it

It's not fair
And it seems impossible
That it happened at all
That there were people who saw the Herb girls of Birkenau

But whats fair?
Anything is possible
But can you understand that there were people who saw the herb girls

It's not fair
And it seems impossible
That there were people there
That there were people who saw the herb girls of birkenau

Randomblonde

02-06-2004, 05:14 AM

Ad- you are a god for posting closer. I was about to and everything :lol:

Um.... some tori now, I think.

Tori Amos- Precious Things

So I ran faster
But it caught me
Yes my loyalties turned
Like my ankle- in the seventh grade
Running after Billy
Running after the rain

These precious things
Let them bleed
let them wash away
these precious things
let them break
their hold over me

He said your really an ugly girl
But I like the way you play
I died
But I thanked him
Can you believe that sad sick
Holding onto his picture
Dressing up every day
I wanna smash the faces
Of those beautiful boys
Those christian boys
So you can make me come
that doesn't make you jesus

I remember, yes
in my peach party dress
no one dared
no one cared to tell me
where thoese pretty girls all are
those demigods
with their nine inch nails
and little fascist panties tucked inside the heart
of every nice girl

These precious things
let them bleed
let them wash away
these precious things
let them break
their hold over me

Randomblonde

02-06-2004, 05:23 AM

Can you tell I get a bit excited when theres a lyric thread :)
This songs about Chino (Deftones singer) electricuting his wife in the bathtub. Poetry.
Deftones- Digital Bath

You move
like I want to
To see what your eyes do
We are downstairs
Where no one can see
new life break away
And tonight
I feel like more
You taste foreign
And I know you can see
The cord break away
And tonight
I feel like more
You breathed
And then you stopped
I breathed
And dried you off
Cos tonight
I feel like more
Tonight

Celerystalksme

02-06-2004, 10:55 AM

Well considering i started this with posting my own lyrics...i may aswell post some more of my own lyrics...Will start off with a song that will most probally never see the light of day...without the music it looks like a nu-metal power ballad...but i would never turn it into that...but yeah its another one of my famous *still not over the slut that broke my heart songs im famous for* (hehehe)....i think this was my 9th about my last ex...but this is done out of boredom and i think its pretty shit...but people seem to like my shit songs *look at dick tease...people want me to record it* :D ...anyways here it is...

Never Good Enough

Saw you take a glance at him over the road
Will i always have to play your second best
Putting myself through all of this torture
When my heart is already under arrest

Should i continue to be the 5th wheel she no longer needs
Should i continue down the path to see where it leeds
Should i follow the rabbit down the hole to see if it breeds
Should i rip out my own heart to see if it bleeds
Cause no matter if i live or if i die
I will never be good enough in her eyes

Whats am i suppose to do, what is left to say
The answer i get is always a still silence
Why was my world so lonely and quiet
When those words attacked me like violence

Tears tend to flow every now and again
The anger continuosly builds up inside of me
Tried everything possible to keep her by my side
But in the end the chains have broken free

Should i continue to be the 5th wheel she no longer needs
Should i continue down the path to see where it leeds
Should i follow the rabbit down the hole to see if it breeds
Should i rip out my own heart to see if it bleeds
Cause no matter if i live or if i die
I will never be good enough in her eyes

Everyone saying i should just let all this go
Does anybody know why this is so tough
Why does everyone say im to good for her
When she thinks that i was never good enough

Should i continue to be the 5th wheel she no longer needs
Should i continue down the path to see where it leeds
Should i follow the rabbit down the hole to see if it breeds
Should i rip out my own heart to see if it bleeds
Cause no matter if i live or if i die
I will never be good enough in her eyes

©2003, Cely Babes: Random Acts Of Kindness

Sid Hartha

02-06-2004, 03:21 PM

Flood Flame

Sub-deacon
Pulpit

Poultry yard
Cowlrath cries

Clean your pores
The bells ring
Man of sorrows
Dried with blood
Hark to the smart bell
In his cell

Tub-thumper
Shuttle-cock
Plump turtle doves
Mouths of truth
Flood of flesh

Wednesday meadow
Stream of callers
On the porch
Red wool
Around their arms
Salt up the nostrils

Multiply the loaves
Good to the spirit
To run hither and yon
Stiff in body

Collecting mud
From bath’s bottom
Scraping one another
With a strigil

Lash my ribs
Black liver
On the footstool
Bear malice
Like a mule

Graven like a wolf
Like horses neighing
At firm virgin
Pamper you flesh
Like as the mule

Steady heat
Craning necks
Hiccups
Moabites
Carmelites

Tinker toys float
In the holy water
Lofty cross
To the ages
And ages

Pulling down statues
In the teeth
Of a hostile bishop

©1999, Scopdom Scop (http://www.scopdomscop.com)

Lilmiss

02-07-2004, 01:50 AM

Originally posted by Celerystalksme@6 February 2004 - 11:55
Never Good Enough

I likes it. :)

NO FRONTS - DOG EAT DOG :D

No fronts, no tricks, no soap box politics.
No guns, just blunts, we kick this just for fun.

We come with the fat joints,
To uplift the moods.
Big up to people catchin' on this groove.
This is Dog Eat Dog not a snitch or a snoop.
I might chew a bone but don't call me pooch.
We're not braggin - No.
Are we laggin - Never.
I can already see we got your tail waggin'.
I could doggy bad ya.
Or have you for lunch.
The answer is no now - who fronts?

Introducing the kids who get loose,
Microphone check one to the deuce.
Deuce to the tre relax and party

kaiweiler

02-07-2004, 01:59 AM

Metallica - Unforgiven II

Lay beside me, tell me what they've done
Speak the words I wanna hear, to make my demons run
The door is locked now, but it's open if you're true
If you can understand the me, than I can understand the you

Lay beside me, under wicked sky
The black of day, dark of night, we share this paralyze
The door cracks open, but there's no sun shining through
Black heart scarring darker still, but there's no sun shining through
No, there's no sun shining through
No, there's no sun shining...

What I've felt, what I've known
Turn the pages, turn the stone
Behind the door, should I open it for you...

What I've felt, what I've known
Sick and tired, I stand alone
Could you be there, 'cause I'm the one who waits for you
Or are you unforgiven too?

Lay beside me, this won't hurt I swear
She loves me not, she loves me still, but she'll never love again
She lay beside me, But she'll be there when I'm gone
Black heart scarring darker still, yes she'll be there when I'm gone
Yes, she'll be there when I'm gone
Dead sure she'll be there...

What I've felt, what I've known
Turn the pages, turn the stone
Behind the door, should I open it for you...

What I've felt, what I've known
Sick and tired, I stand alone
Could you be there, 'cause I'm the one who waits for you
Or are you unforgiven too?

Lay beside me, tell me what I've done
The door is closed, so are you're eyes
But now I see the sun, now I see the sun
Yes now I see it

What I've felt, what I've known
Turn the pages, turn the stone
Behind the door, should I open it for you...

What I've felt, what I've known
Sick and tired, I stand alone
Could you be there, 'cause I'm the one who waits,
The one who waits for you...

Oh what I've felt, what I've known
Turn the pages, turn the stone
Behind the door, should I open it for you... (So I dub thee unforgiven... )

Oh, what I've felt...
Oh, what I've known...

I take this key (never free... )
And I bury it (never me... ) in you
Because you're unforgiven too...

Never free...
Never me...
'Cause you're unforgiven too...
Oh

kaiweiler

02-07-2004, 02:01 AM

Cradle of Filth - Lord Abortion

I was born with a birthmark of cinders
Debris cast from the stars and Mother
A ring of bright slaughter, I spat in the waters
Of life that ran slick from the stabwounds in Her

Dub Me Lord Abortion, the living dead
The bonesaw on the backseat
On this bitter night of giving head
A sharp rear entry, an exit in red
Lump in the throat, on my come choke
The killing joke worn thin with breath

I grew up on the sluts bastard Father beat blue
Keepsake cunts cut full out easing puberty through

Aah! Nostalgia grows
Now times nine or ten
Within this vice den called a soul
Dying resurrection
I dig deep to come again
The spasm of orgasm on a roll...

I live the slow serrated rape
The bucks fizz of amyl nitrate
Victims force fed thair own face
Tear stains upon the drape
I should compare them
To a warm Summer's day
But to the letter, it is better
To lichen their names to a grave

Counting My years on an abacus strung
With labial rings and heartstrings undone

Dub Me Lord Abortion, the living dead
The bonesaw on the backseat
On this bitter night of giving head
A sharp rear entry, an exit in red
Lump in the throat, on My come choke
The killing joke worn thin with breath

Horrorscopes My diorama
A twelve part (so far) psychodrama
Another chained I mean to harm Her
Inside as well as out
A perverts gasp inside the mask
I'm hard, blow My house of cards
All turn up Death, Her bleeding starts
In brute vermillion parts...

Now I slither through the hairline cracks
In sanity, best watch your back

Possessed with levering Hell's gates wide
Liberating knives to cut Humanity slack

My ambition is to slay anon
A sinner in the hands of a dirty God
Who lets Me prey, a Gilles De Rais
Of light where faith leads truth astray

I slit guts guts and free the moistest facces
Corrupt the corpse and seize the choicest pieces
Her alabaster limbs that dim the lit carnal grin
Vaginal skin to later taste and masturbate within

"My heart was a wardrum beat
By jugular cults in eerie jungle vaults
When number thirteen fell in My lap
Lips and skin like sin, a Venus Mantrap
My appetite whetted, storm crows wheeled
At the blurred edges or reason 'til I was fulfilled
Whors d'oeuvres eaten, I tucked Her into
A grave coffin fit for the Queen of Spades
She went out like the light in My mind
Her face an avalanche of pearl, of ruby wine...
Much was a flux, but the mouth once good for fucks
Came from retirement to prove She had not lost Her touch
I kissed Her viciously, maliciously, religiously
But when has ONE been able TO best seperate the THREE?
I know I'm sick as Dahmer did, but this is what I do
Aah, aah, ahh, I'll let you sleep when I am through..."

The suspect shadow sher they least
Expect My burning grasp to reach

The stranglehold, the opened arms
Seeking sweet meat with no holes barred

Rainbows that My razors wrung
Midst Her screams and seams undone
Sung at the top of punctured lungs
I bite My spiteful tongue
Lest curses spat from primal lairs
Freeze romance where Angels, bare
Are lost to love, bloodloss, despair
I weep, they merely stare...
And stare, and stare, and stare, and stare.

pusher

02-07-2004, 02:37 AM

Garbage - Get Bizzy with the Fizzy

Well I might just consider this
If you don't let me down
If you can keep me happy
Well you can stick around
Now I don't care for sycofants
They drive me 'round the bend
But if you can't control yourself
Then let's just keep good friends

Let's make out in the back of your car
Let's go driving and toodling around
We could always get lost in a crowd
Are you ready to get deep down?
Wooh ooh, wooh ooh !

Now there's something you should know about
I'm chronically depressed
I internalize my hatred
And sacrifice myself
Now I am busy saturday
But I am free tonight
And I might have to sort you out
If you don't do it right

Let's make out in the back of your car
Let's go driving and toodling around
We could always get lost in a crowd
Are you ready to get deep down?
Wooh ooh, wooh ooh !

Get Bizzy with the fizzy baby
Get Bizzy with the fizzy baby
Get Bizzy with the fizzy baby

Let's make out in the back of your car
Let's go driving and toodling around
We could always get lost in a crowd
Are you ready to get deep down?
Wooh ooh, wooh ooh !
Wooh ooh, wooh ooh !

Get Bizzy with the fizzy baby
Get Bizzy with the fizzy baby ...

Lilmiss

02-07-2004, 02:59 AM

VILLIANS - MAD CADDIES

I hear the rumor mill is turning
To try and stop it is a waste of time
Who fucked who will be on the front page
The local air is thick with painted lies
Truth in disguise

When you go out they'll be watching (eyes on you)
I feel them all around
Come tomorrow and they'll all start talking.

Lilmiss

02-07-2004, 03:09 AM

WINGS OF A DOVE - MADNESS :)

Take time for your pleasure
And laugh with love
Take the hand of another
And sing for the wings of a dove

Woah woah, for the wings of a dove
Woah woah, for the wings of a dove

Look up at the rooftops
When you're walking 'round
Don't think for a moment
Of looking down

Woah woah, (yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah) for the wings of a dove
Woah woah, for the wings of a dove
Woah woah, for the wings of a dove
Woah woah, for the wings of a dove

Ha-lellujah (lellujah)
Ha-lellujah (lellujah)

Look up at the rooftops (the roof)

Randomblonde

02-07-2004, 07:07 AM

thank god someone posted cradle of filth.... I wasn't sure if I was up to it...

Celerystalksme

02-07-2004, 12:25 PM

NIN - Dead Souls

Someone take these dreams away
that point me to another day
A duel of personalities
That stretch all true reality

They keep calling me
Keep on calling me
They keep calling me
Keep on calling me

When figures from the past stand tall
and mocking voices ring the hall
Imperialistic house of prayer
Conquistadores who took their share

They keep calling me
Keep on calling me
They keep calling me
Keep on calling me

Calling me, calling me [x2]

They keep calling me
Keep on calling me
They keep calling me
Keep on calling me

Laters
Cely :music1:

Celerystalksme

02-07-2004, 12:33 PM

i was a real prick with this song...dedicating this to my ex...she thought it was so sweet *she must of only heard the music...not the singing*...*hehehe*

Cold - Ugly

All the world loves things of beauty and intrigue, these two things I've never had one
Born in this old skin, I'm too sick I can't win, I've lived with this damage too long
My eyes can't behold it, I cannot control this, this feeling that's left in my heart
I've never done no wrong, I don't deserve these bones, please burn up this sin when I'm gone

And I said that this is ugly to me
The world is ugly to me
You are ugly to me
And I am ugly to me

I haven't become all I want to be
I haven't become anything I need to be
I haven't become all I want to be
Suffocate with me
I haven't become anything
Suffer

Why can't you look, why can't you look at me, see what I see
Why can't you feel, why can't you feel like, feel what I feel
Why can't you hurt, why can't you hurt like me, taste the pain I feel

Why must I die, why must I die for you
It's the ugly truth, well it's ugly
It's making me painless

Laters
Cely :music1:

[B][O][T]

02-07-2004, 01:07 PM

Artist: Yello
Song: Domingo

We are here
In this holy cave today
To celebrate
The reincarnation
Of Domingo de Santa Clara
The man who convinced us
That there is no Lord
For His name is Buddha, Allah, Shiva, Jahve
Outside our bodies

We are God
'Cause only we can create the idea
Of His existence in our holy brains

Je deteste l'idee de dieu et de son fils
[I hate the idea of God and His son]
C'est une des idees les plus diaboliques
[It's one of the most diabolical ideas]
Dans l'histoire entiere de l'homme
[In the whole history of man]

Let us pray to ourselves and our spirits!

Domingo you show me just nothing
Like no one before
Domingo you show me just nothing
Like no one before
Domingo you show me just nothing
Like no one before
Domingo you show me just nothing
Like no one before

Domingo of Santa Clara
You made us believe
That you are no phantom
When without

The slightest spot of a thousand nations
You sprayed your blood of Domingo

We all know
Domingo of Santa Clara
Will be born today, tomorrow, and the day after

Billions of times
'Til the end of the Universe
Here with a smile on his face
As the rest of our species watches
The catastrophe

Domingo you show me just nothing
Like no one before
Domingo you show me just nothing
Like no one before
Domingo you show me just nothing
Like no one before

Evil Gemini

02-07-2004, 01:21 PM

This NWA song is funny :D

Automobile

Yo Dre man I take this bitch out to the movies and shit man we're kissin'
and grindin' and shit so we hop in the back seat you know man this bitch
rubbin' all over my dick and frontin' like she's gonna give me the pussy
man and the bitch said 3 words man :
STOP NO and DON'T [oh shit]

I said BIIIITTTTTTCCHH ...

You don't have to front on me dear [don't front me..]
So why don't you just give that pussy hair? [hehehe ahah]
If you'd be good to me, [yeah yeah]
ohh I'll be good to you, [ahahha]
and we'll both ride home in my automobile... [fuckin' head in this car]

All that I want is a little puss' [that's all he wants]
All that I want is just a little head [ahaha just a little bit]
If you'd be good to me, [good]
ohh I'll be good to you, [ah]
and we'll both ride home in my automobile...

You don't have to front on me bitch, [don't front on me muthafuckin' bitch]
Don't be afraid - it's only a dick [ahaha it's only a dick .. ]
Give up the pussy soon, [yeah soon]
All I want is a little, [little]
oh get your groopy ass up my hotel room [ahhhhhhhuuu]
oh get your groopy ass up my hotel room [get out get out...]

All I want is the pussy [ha!]
All I want is the pussy [pussy]
All I want is the pussy [godamn right!]
All I want is the pussy [pussy pussy pussy pussy..]
If you'd be good to me, [yeah, ho']
ohh I'll be good to you,
and we'll both ride home in my automobile [kick some more shit]
we'll both ride home in my automobile... [ah yeah]

pusher

02-07-2004, 02:40 PM

The Velvet Underground - Candy Says

Candy says I've come to hate my body
and all that it requires in this world
Candy says I'd like to know completely
what others so discretely talk about

Candy says I hate the quiet places
that cause the smallest taste of what will be
Candy says I hate the big decisions
that cause endless revisions in my mind

I'm gonna watch the blue birds fly over my shoulder
I'm gonna watch them pass me by
Maybe when I'm older
What do you think I'd see
If I could walk away from me

lee551

02-07-2004, 04:37 PM

"we dont need the key we'll break in!" - know your enemy, rage against the machine :afro:

VaVaVoom

02-08-2004, 01:10 AM

Leonard Cohen. Chelsea Hotel #2

I remember you well in the Chelsea Hotel,
you were talking so brave and so sweet,
giving me head on the unmade bed,
while the limousines wait in the street.
Those were the reasons and that was New York,
we were running for the money and the flesh.
And that was called love for the workers in song
probably still is for those of them left.
Ah but you got away, didn't you babe,
you just turned your back on the crowd,
you got away, I never once heard you say,
I need you, I don't need you,
I need you, I don't need you
and all of that jiving around.

I remember you well in the Chelsea Hotel
you were famous, your heart was a legend.
You told me again you preferred handsome men
but for me you would make an exception.
And clenching your fist for the ones like us
who are oppressed by the figures of beauty,
you fixed yourself, you said, "Well never mind,
we are ugly but we have the music."

And then you got away, didn't you babe...

I don't mean to suggest that I loved you the best,
I can't keep track of each fallen robin.
I remember you well in the Chelsea Hotel,
that's all, I don't even think of you that often.

Celerystalksme

02-09-2004, 12:06 PM

VAST - Pretty When You Cry

you're made of my rib or baby
you're made of my sin
and i can tell where your lust ends and where your love begins
i didn't want to hurt you baby
i didn't want to hurt you
i didn't want to hurt you but you're pretty when you cry
and the moon gives me permission and i enter through her eyes
she's losing her virginity and all her will to compromise
i didn't want to hurt you baby
i didn't want to hurt you
i didn't want to hurt you but you're pretty when you cry
i didn't want to fuck you baby
i didn't want to fuck you
i didn't want to fuck you but you're pretty when you're mine
i didn't really love you baby
i didn't really love you
i didn't really love you but i'm pretty when i lie
you hurt me baby
i hurt you baby
if you knew how much i love you, you would run away
but when i treat you bad it always makes you want to stay
i didn't want to hurt you baby
i didn't want to hurt you baby
how can you do this to me now?

(Thanks again Ad for reminding me of this gem :D )

Laters
Cely :music1:

silent VI

02-09-2004, 01:09 PM

1rst is one of my favs

TROUBLE -LYNCH

[Verse 1]
I'm hot enough to make your skin bubble
Packin a Smith & Wesson
Uh oh, trouble, don't say nothin
You can tell that I'm evil
By the arch in my eye bra
But I aint got no pitchfork
I stick niggaz with this sawed-off
Clear your porch
Hit the floor, duck behind your couch
If I don't hear enough screamin
I'm burning down your house
Apocolypse the barbarian
I kill humanitarians
Pillage your village
Slaughter your children
And rape your women

[Verse 2]
Bustin through that door like dun da dun da
Bitches hit the floor on the double
Bust off a couple
Rounds and let it bubble
In your belly
Bullets dipped in formaldehyde
So when they hit you
You embalmed and ready
To get carried
Buried up in your grave
Trust me, I'm that deadly
Just test me if you brave
Eklypse I stay sick
Eith Pit, Playboy, and Lynch
Kill a bitch nigga quick
And run a train on his bitch nigga

[Verse 3]
I wish these niggaz would try to rough me for the chips
I got metal muscle with silent tips
And pistol grips give violent trips
First I'm cool with you
Then I'm not
When you run up on me I pop pistols
Gun up on me it's all official
I'm chewin bone grissels
Your family gonna miss you
Do away done with you
You should of had a gun with you
I got pistols
You know cookin utensils
That shit that'll make your skin bubble
Fuckin with these plague niggaz
You gotsta know you in trouble

[Chorus]
Trouble (repeat 8 times)

[Verse 4]
I keeps it real thats the deal
Headbuttin motherfuckers like Evander Holyfield
I makes a full course dinner
Out of roadkill
Pops some pills
Smoke some sherms
Drunk as fuck
Rollin up a blunt
When I get through smokin it
I'm comin to your house nigga
What's for breakfast
Kickin in your door
At 3:47 in the morning
I got my ?? yawnin
Time to wake up, so I can do your bitch ass wrong
Hear comes trouble
Hell's angel, some niggaz call me spawn

[Verse 5]
Shit I'm off that ??? again
Ready to load the pump again
Soon as I put somethin in
See i'ma aim it at your chin
Blame it on your friend
Your friendly neighborhood Spider-Man
I can make niggaz follow me like the pod piper can
Arachnaphobia, I'm the sniper man
Doom to put 'em in the pan
Heat 'em and eat 'em as fast as I can
Stretch your neck like elastic like plastic
Man I'm first, you last to land
Tephlon bullets they crash and land
Nigga I'm double time
You in trouble time
I'm  a bubble mine

[Verse 6]
I'm titani and scandalous
I do random hits
Load up all my extra clips
And lets go handle this shit
Trouble is what we lookin fo
Kick in that fuckin door
Put a gag up on that hoe
Slit that niggaz throat
Light up the door
Smoke until we choke
I wish you motherfuckers would try to locc
And get his neck broke
Kick in the door
Shotgun up the asshole
Brains blown
Eyes closed
Nothin but trouble

24 DEEP - Lynch

Strikin' through the deuce wit the 40 in ma mouth
The nigga wit the rep of athiest-a-mistik doubt
rippin' the label off the 4-0...based on the fact
I got respect fo ma dead folks...prop fo ma nigga loccs
187 in the hood I can't say shit
one time thinking it was premeditate it
I can eat a view from the deuce 4 blocc
40 in ma mind thinkin I'm gonna get shot
In deuce 24 deep the nigga wit the siccness
A nigga wit a hella enimies always cool and they be siccs
Niggas from the hood ended up proven they was a snitch
Fucc it...created it x-rated now I'm tryin to get rich
Ain't that a bitch, that snitch...none-a-nay
Motherfuckers mad cause they can't make tapes
and I gotta get paid so I can buy ma 4-0
to live the athiest life I was brain-washed to know
Niggas run up everyday wantin to get sum
I told them who runs the motherfucker flow and then sum
win sum... lose sum like a nightmare
I got enough shit on ma mind I just can't care
I'm on the run...runnin from whos ever gun is aimin
I'm all up in the middle of shit aint even claimin
Tryin to survive in the hood is tough enough cause them niggas already thinkin
I'm claimin crete-ma..trippin on gettin snuffed by the view

BROTHA LYNCH HUNG LYRICS
                WALKIN' 2 MY FUNERAL LYRICS

                feat. Mia Bruce, T.M. Shades

(Brotha Lynch Hung)
creeping in the dark with a nine and a four O
5 O 12 O clock so I creep slow duece fo
homies know I just cant claim so I stay neutral
pack me some ammo and Im (?) mothafucking fo fo
cant pack a piece too often
end up having another suckas guts hanging off
and a 187  R.A.P. A.S.A.P.
reeping off the fits doing time in the penitentary
and as I creep I peep mista locsta with the gun outta his holsta
thinking he supposed to point it at me
but now everybody loves a cop killa
so what I did is grabe my nine but before I put the clip in
all I heard is pop pop pop what Im tripping
my body's licking blood I cant call it
one time murdering a young alcoholic
Im on the ground with a 40 spilled on my chest
bullet holes and it supposed to work bullet proof vest
caught slipping my niggaro's
you can burn that hearse cuz Ima walk to my funeral

(Mia Bruce)
can you feel
can you feel it
you know what you got to do
can you feel
why dont you take
you know what you got to do
can you feel
why dont you take
can you feel

(T.M. Shades)
I cant believe that I got shot I thought I ducked
I was just rolling my dice pressing my luck
kicking it with them fellas drinking 40's on the block
talking about what my dice will do when they drop
then all of the sudden dam I think saw a gun
after I heard the bam that made everybody run
Im trying to run but I aint cuz Im falling
my body's getting numb
I hear my mother calling
my heart stops but it dont feel like Im dead
and now Im seeing black puzzled and surprised

my worst start nightmare was now realitized
and I didnt even get me a chance to say good bye to my mommy
ambulance covering my body
put me in the truck closed the door stuck a tag on my toe
and put me in a drawer case closed
another inocent victim victimized
in the wrong place at the wrong time
my story was wrote the book read now I might be laying here dead
but Ima walk to my funeral

(Mia Bruce)
can you feel
I want to know why dont you just listen to me
why dont you listen to me
can you feel

(Brotha Lynch Hung)
10 O clock at the set Lynch crept
some nigga rolled up in a mob wanted a cigarette
nuttining now Im smoking on some indo
and on that note he stuck a gage out the window
break yourself for that dank and your cash
foo try to take my grip and then mash
Im like what, heh
Im not going out foo I bust out my ol school and swing my things real cool
so what up
Im not tripping off your gage what up
aint even packing you the brotha with the gage at my gut
so bust he start loading me full of them shells
there wasnt no way I was dropping Im bloody as hell
6 holes in my body and Im trying to walk
grave yard straight called me Im living off a nerve shock
and on my tombstone 1996
and I got but Im gonna strike to my funeral

yeah in the mothafucking house my nigga Shades you know

(Mia Bruce)
can you feel me

thanks for acompaning me ont this mothafucka ya know

(Mia Bruce)
can you feel me

we gonna do some damage ya know in the 96 ya know

(Mia Bruce)
can you feel
can you feel me
can you feel me

seiya_33

02-11-2004, 01:29 AM

rage against the machine - vietnow
Turn on tha radio, nah fuck it turn it off
Fear is your only god on the radio
Nah fuck it, turn it off
Turn it off, turn on tha radio, nah fuck it turn it off
Fear is your only god on the radio
Nah fuck it, your saviour's my guillotine, crosses and kerosene

Merge on tha networks, slangin' nerve gas
Up jump tha boogie then bang, let 'em hang
While tha paraniod try ta stuff tha void
Let's capture this AM mayhem
Undressed, and blessed by tha Lord
Tha power pendulum swings by tha umbilical cord
Shock around tha clock, from noon 'til noon
Men grabbin' they mics, and stuff 'em into tha womb
Terror's tha product ya push
Well I'm a truth addict, oh shit I gotta headrush
Sheep tremble an here come tha votes
Thrown from tha throat, new cages an scapegoats
Undressed and blessed by tha Lord
Tha same devil that ran around Managua wit a sword
Check out tha new style that Ollie found
I tune in wit a bullet ta shut down tha devil sound
Shut down tha devil sound
Tha program of Vietnow
Shut down tha devil sound

Turn on the radio, nah fuck it turn it off
Fear is your only god on the radio
Nah fuck it, turn it off
Turn it off, turn on the radio, nah fuck it turn it off
Fear is your only god on the radio
Nah fuck it, your saviour's my guillotine, crosses and kerosene

Flex tha cerebellum, fire, uh!
Somebody gotta shell 'em
These evil angels lists, hittin' tha AM playlist
Paid ta say this
That one inhuman, illegal, single woman
Tha one wit out a room
The transmissions wippin' our backs
Yeah, comin' down like bats from Stacy Coon
Terror's tha product ya push
Well I'm a truth addict, oh shit I gotta headrush
Tha sheep tremble an here come tha votes
Thrown from tha throat, new cages and scapegoats
One caution tha mics a detonator unwound
Ta shut down tha devil sound
Shut down tha devil sound
Check tha heads bow in vietnow
Shut down tha devil sound

Is all tha world jails and churches?
Is all tha world jails and churches?
Is all tha world jails and churches?
Is all tha world jails and churches?
Is all tha world jails and churches?

Radio, nah fuck it, turn it off
Fear is your only god on tha radio
Nah fuck it, turn it off
Turn it off, turn on tha radio, nah fuck it turn it off
Fear is your only god on tha radio
Nah fuck it, your saviour's my guillotine, crosses and kerosene

Fear is your, fear is your, fear is your only god
Fear is your, fear is your, fear is your only god
Fear is your, fear is your, fear is your only god
Fear is your, fear is your, fear is your only god

the doors - the end
This is the end
Beautiful friend
This is the end
My only friend, the end

Of our elaborate plans, the end
Of everything that stands, the end
No safety or surprise, the end
I'll never look into your eyes...again

Can you picture what will be
So limitless and free
Desperately in need...of some...stranger's hand
In a...desperate land

Lost in a Roman...wilderness of pain
And all the children are insane
All the children are insane
Waiting for the summer rain, yeah

There's danger on the edge of town
Ride the King's highway, baby
Weird scenes inside the gold mine
Ride the highway west, baby

Ride the snake, ride the snake
To the lake, the ancient lake, baby
The snake is long, seven miles
Ride the snake...he's old, and his skin is cold

The west is the best
The west is the best
Get here, and we'll do the rest

The blue bus is callin' us
The blue bus is callin' us
Driver, where you taken' us

The killer awoke before dawn, he put his boots on
He took a face from the ancient gallery
And he walked on down the hall
He went into the room where his sister lived, and...then he
Paid a visit to his brother, and then he
He walked on down the hall, and
And he came to a door...and he looked inside
Father, yes son, I want to kill you
Mother...I want to...fuck you

C'mon baby, take a chance with us
C'mon baby, take a chance with us
C'mon baby, take a chance with us
And meet me at the back of the blue bus
Doin' a blue rock
On a blue bus
Doin' a blue rock
C'mon, yeah

Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill

This is the end
Beautiful friend
This is the end
My only friend, the end

It hurts to set you free
But you'll never follow me
The end of laughter and soft lies
The end of nights we tried to die

This is the end

Randomblonde

02-11-2004, 11:07 AM

Holy fuck Celerystalksme!!!!! You just posted the lyrics of my favorite song in the whole world!!!!!!

*collapses in a heap*

Celerystalksme

02-11-2004, 11:21 AM

Originally posted by Randomblonde@11 February 2004 - 22:07
Holy fuck Celerystalksme!!!!! You just posted the lyrics of my favorite song in the whole world!!!!!!

*collapses in a heap*
I'm guessing it was teh VAST song??

damn i can make em pant, gasp and collapse in a heap *damn im smooth* :lol:

Laters
Cely :music1:

FuNkY CaPrIcOrN

02-11-2004, 11:36 AM

Originally posted by Celerystalksme@11 February 2004 - 07:21
damn i can make em pant, gasp and collapse in a heap *damn im smooth* :lol:
:lol: :P :lol:

Celerystalksme

02-11-2004, 11:52 AM

:D :lol:

Anyways will put up some of the great lyrics from Australian band TISM...

My 3 Favourite TISM songs...

Five Yards

You're only one fad away from being retro
You're only one drug away from liking techno
You're only one glasses of pair from dyslexia
You're only one Cleo mag from anorexia

You're only five yards from a fuckwit

You're only one download from this song's copyright
You're only one Tim Tam away from cellulite
You're only one phone call from captaining the Aussie side
You're only one lifestyle show from suicide
You're only one station from John Laws' shit
You're only one labotomy from believing it.

You're only one tabloid press from a lynch mob
You're only one acting role from a real job
You're only one strip of flesh from your bones
You're only one species away from Alan Jones.

You're only one small speck in space
You're only one life, soon erased
Be there none left on Eath but you
One thing will still remain true:

I Might Be A Cunt, But I'm Not A Fucking Cunt

I might have called my kid Jarrod, but I never called him Wayne
I might've gone to the casino, but I'll never go again
I might've screwed your sister, but I'll never screw your mum
I might do cocaine, but heroin's just dumb

I might barrack for Port Power, but never for the Crows
I might watch A Current Affair, but Frontline also.
I might be a rock star, but I'll never be a critic
I might like porno's, but Baywatch is fucking sick

I might burn some hippie oils, but I didn't go to Comfest
I might be a smartarse D.J., but at least I'm not on at breakfast
I might like Tarantino, but sometime's you've got to wonder
I mightn't tell the truth all the time - hey, what's your Mum's number?

I might be a cunt, but I'm not a fuckingcunt.

I might try to rip off Prodigy, but at least I don't look like Keith;
I might sell some cocaine, but at least I'm with the police
I might hide my small penis, but at least not by owning a gun;
I might not be homosexual, but I've slept with a guy who's one.

We wrote that footy theme song, and - there ain't no good excuse:
We might be shoddy as the Spice Girls, but at least we admit the truth.
I might agree with Jesus, but I got no religious belief;
At least I clean the drops up when I piss on the toilet seat.

(He'll Never Be An) 'Ol Man River
I saw his body thrashing round.
I saw his heart rate going down.
I saw him in convulsive throes.
I said, "I'll have one of those."

Hillary had Everest in his veins;
Armstrong did moon, was never the same -
Heroes explore to give us hope:
River Phoenix pushed back the envelope.

I drank the slab that Bon Scott drunk;
I injected some of Hendrix's junk;
I booked a seat on Lynyrd Skynyrd's plane;
Mama Cass' sandwich? - I ate the same.

But now I'm bored and there's no stoppin' -
I need another celeb to fill a coffin.
Where will I get my next drug action?
Odds on it will be Michael Jackson.

Laters
Cely :music1:

Celerystalksme

02-11-2004, 12:04 PM

OK some more TISM greatness :lol: :lol: :lol:

Choose Bad Smack
Choose bad smack, put Omo in your coke,
Snort it up the hoota, gulp it down the throat;
Choose bad smack, don't choose life:
Leaves you high, and your clothes whiter than white.

I love the adrenaline rush speed and danger draw
Like blowin' into my milkshake 'stead of suckin' up the straw.
One day I'm gonna go right over the top
And keep on blowin' after my mum tells me to stop.

Choose bad smack, put Omo in your coke,
Cold power in your hoota, Drive in your dope;
Choose bad smack, don't choose life:
Leaves you high, and your clothes whiter than white.

The ball's in the net, the run's on the board;
Be like your sporting heroes, make sure you've scored.

Kill Americans
Kill all the flag waving, red blooded
Young, Yankee boys,
String their torsos up
And use their dicks as toys.

Nuke every U.S. city
Blow them to the sky,
Every single fucking Yank
Deserves to fucking die.

Then get all the mothers
And every apple pie,
And gun them down with M-16s
Aimed at their eyes.

Round up every U.S. citizen
All except the Jews,
Take that lot to Israel
And wipe that lot out too.

And then get all the Vietnamese
That were napalmed to death,
And everyone from El Salvador
And Cuba and Chile and the rest,

And say "Look, the Yanks are gone,
The world is once again free
No more napalm, no more C.I.A.
No more Wounded Knee."

And when they are all celebrating
Nuke the fucking lot,
There'll be lots of jellied gasoline
In every baby's cot.

And then load an M-16
Give it plenty of feeling,
Put it to your temple
Blow your brains onto the ceiling.

(Tis Cely Here...I dont condone these lyrics...i luv americans :D )

The Ballad of the Semetic Nazi

They called my dad the only Rabbi in jackboots;
They called my mum the wife of my dad;
They circumcised me at the Nuremburg rally:
That's how I became a Semitic Nazi for life.

My mum always told me not to annex Poland;
My dad always told me not to invade Russia;
That's what you get for being a rebel -
Stuck in a bunker, eating unleaven bread.

I'm as popular as a Jew in Beirut;
I'm responsible for millions of deaths;
I've decimated more than half of Europe;
Kinda makes you want to boogie.

Morrison Hostel

Jimbo, boy, you're a croc of shit,
You're a boozed, selfish thug;
Why don't you give your mouth a go
And in the other hole put a plug?

By Christ you've got a long long way
On a schoolboy's talent with words -
One crappy bit of symbolism
And you're adored by a army of turds.

You're a selfish, rude, arrogant prick;
You're basically pretty stupid;
Your mysticism's a lump of shit,
And so are all the girls you rooted.

So don't talk about being sad and lonely
Or fucking misunderstood
Because underneath that self-pitying phoney
Is a brutal, selfish hood.

I support the police that took you off stage,
I support the fact you bled;
I support the cops who carried you off,
I support the fact you're dead.

I think that you're a troubled guy
And I think that's nothing new;
I think your fans are a bunch of turds
Almost as immature as you.

And when I'm in my supermarket
And some prick pushes in front of my trolley
I'll be reminded of your stinking bravado
And I'll ask the cunt to say sorry.

You fans would excuse any rudeness
Just because it comes from you -
You'd tell them to go drop dead
And they'd say, "Oh, how true, how true, how TRUE."

You need a nine to five job, Jimbo;
You need to get to Flinders St. by train -
Go and find yourself a regular income,
Then you can write a song about pain.

Try and save for the kids' school fees;
Take some care when you drive a car;
Put your rubbish in a bin
You fucking great rock super star.

You've spawned a host of cock-sure shits
Who are nearly always filthy rich,
And think because they're a bit like Jimbo
They can act like stinking pricks:

An army of brainless, arty youth
That look down upon us common plods -
But they barrack for good ol' Jimbo
Like the fucking Richmond cheer squad.

So when you're listening to Morrison Hotel
And Jimbo's in top form
Whining about this harsh cruel world
And the fact he was ever born

Remember that his fans are rapt
And mourning their suffering lives,
And go down and discuss it at Subterrain -
And least, if Daddy'll drive.

Jimbo, king of the private school kids:
The girls from P.L.C.
Who identify with his tortured soul
Because they've got dropped by friend number three,

Who was Kent from Xavier College -
In H.S.C. he got a "A" for English,
And between Jimbo and William Blake
He hasn't the brains to distinguish.

Jimbo, father of a generation
Of private school depression idols;
From Nick Cave on, they don't kill themselves -
Just tell us why they're suicidal.

He's made self-pity legitimate;
It means we'll have to face
One after another artist with integrity,
Like REO Speedwagon - sorry, I meant Hugo Race.

Well, up your arse Jimbo old man,
Up your fucking hole:
You're a prick pure and simple -
It's about time you were told;

And up your arse to all your fans;
Up your arse to your tortured, artistic hell;
And while we're fucking at it,
Up your arse to Morrissey as well;

Up your arse to Robert Smith;
Up your arse to Albert Camus;
All those "I'm suffering for my arty" types,
Jimbo, I blame them all on you.

Anyone who handles life's pain
With a token of mature self examination -
It's time they told these pounces to stick it
Up their bogus self infatuation:

And if you think I'll stop at this,
The answer is, no way, never -
If you think Jim Morrison was a wanker,
Well, Christ - I can rave on like this forever.

Laters
Cely :music1: