Naked Snake Posted August 20, 2002 Yes, thats right, a post to post the lyrics to your fav songs! Of course I'll start... Korn - Thoughtless Untouchables Track 06 Thumbing through the pages of my fantasies Pushing all the mercy down, down, down I wanna see you try to take a swing at me Come on, gonna put you on the ground, ground, ground Why are you trying to make fun of me? You think it's funny? What the fuck you think it's doing to me? You take your turn lashing out at me I want you crying with your dirty ass in front of me All of my hate cannot be found I will not be drowned by your thoughtless scheming So you can try to tear me down Beat me to the ground I will see you screaming Thumbing through the pages of my fantasies I'm above you, smiling at you, drown, drown, drown I wanna kill and rape you the way you raped me And I'll pull the trigger And you're down, down, down Why are you trying to make fun of me? You think it's funny? What the fuck you think it's doing to me? You take your turn lashing out at me I want you crying with your dirty ass in front of me All of my hate cannot be found I will not be drowned by your thoughtless scheming So you can try to tear me down Beat me to the ground I will see you screaming All my friends are gone, they died (gonna take you down) They all screamed, and cried (gonna take you down) I'm never (?) back against the wall Gonna take you down All of my hate cannot be found I will not be drowned by your thoughtless scheming So you can try to tear me down Beat me to the ground I will see you screaming All of my hate cannot be found I will not be drowned by your thoughtless scheming So you can try to tear me down Beat me to the ground I will see you screaming 0 Share this post Link to post
DooMBoy Posted August 20, 2002 Another day inside my world I'm married to you and this road A road that never lets me sleep There's no way to escape these demons I am forced to keep And then I find You here Through your eyes Everything's clear And I fall Inside your arms But I'm alone for now I mean the best with what I say Doesn't always sound that way I never learned to work things out Take my family-all they ever seem to do is shout And then I find You here Through your eyes Everything's clear And I fall Inside your arms But I'm alone for now Alone for now And I try to sleep The drugs I take Are killin' me I think of you To ease my pain But you're so far And now it's time to say goodbye I love you baby, please don't cry And then I find You here Through your eyes Everything's clear And I fall Inside your arms But I'm alone for now Alone for now "Warm Safe Place", Staind Album: Break the Cycle Song #:9 I love this song. You should really go download this one off Kazaa. Or you could buy the CD, and listen to this song. Either way, it's an awesome song, IMHO. 0 Share this post Link to post
Fredrik Posted August 20, 2002 He once appeared A harmless threat A leader wrapped in linen. United fools, bewitched by words, In pact with ignorance. A powermind, dictating thoughts, that leads toward his dream To free the world, fanatically Religious slavery. Khomaniak - your holy war is a tragedy Fataliac - won't your God let you see And lead by this, insane old man From shah to battlefield No one's too young, to fight and die For what this man believes Someone must die, insanity's alive Spreads with disease, the virus increase Khomaniak - your holy war is a tragedy Fataliac - won't your God let you see A voice in my ear says - "Khomaniac" Your killing is pointless - "Fataliac" The war is eternal - "Khomaniac" The outcome infernal That voice in my ear says - "Khomaniac" Your killing is pointless - "Fataliac" The war is eternal - "Khomaniac" The outcome infernal - So die He once appeared A harmless threat A leader wrapped in linen. United fools, bewitched by words, In pact with ignorance. A powermind, dictating thoughts, that leads toward his dream To free the world, fanatically Religious slavery. Someone must die, insanity's alive Spreads with disease, the virus increase Khomaniak - your holy war is a tragedy Fataliac - won't your God let you see Khomaniak - your holy war is a tragedy Fataliac - won't your God let you see 0 Share this post Link to post
Arioch Posted August 20, 2002 oops I did it again, I let out a fart, got lost in the cloud, oh baby baby 0 Share this post Link to post
KoolKat Posted August 20, 2002 I have often sat, inside the darkness wonedring if you'll ever say a thing to me again! Words I say begat, nothing but silence And I still wonder if you'll speak to me ever again! Where are you at? I sit in reverance, wondering if you'll ever say a thing to me again! Now long I've sat, My heart in your hands And I still wonder if you'll speak to me ever again! Inside the darkness, nothing but silence, I sit in reverance, My heart in your hands! 0 Share this post Link to post
fraggle Posted August 20, 2002 Yesterday, you still seemed alright You'd still hold me tight and whisper me my name Now the time has come to let this go There I go walking straight but backwards There I go talking upside down There I go there I go singing slow but faster There I go dragging love around There I go Staying late to find the thing they'll always let me do I am a part of everything I've loved and hated so You know I'd pay a lot to cry and try to understand A flower's still a flower crushed to dust inside my hand We were going somewhere We were going somewhere Yesterday, you still seemed so bored You'd still draw the road I'd always walk upon Now I've paid for mistakes I've made For the way I'd scream and never take my fall Now the time has come to let this show There I go walking straight but backwards There I go talking upside down There I go there I go singing slow but faster There I go dragging love around There I go There i go singing so much faster, sometimes let me down To lock it up inside my room with every troubled brow You know I'd pay a lot to cry and try to understand A flower's still a flower crushed to dust inside my hand We were going somewhere We were going somewhere We were going somewhere Yesterday Yesterday Yesterday Yesterday We were going somewhere We were going somewhere Zwan - Chrysanthemum 0 Share this post Link to post
fodders Posted August 20, 2002 Eve of Destruction Sung by Barry McGuire The eastern world it tis explodin', violence flarin', bullets loadin', you're old enough to kill but not for votin', you don't believe in war, what's that gun you're totin', and even the Jordan river has bodies floatin', but you tell me over and over and over again my friend, ah, you don't believe we're on the eve of destruction. Don't you understand, what I'm trying to say? Can't you see the fear that I'm feeling today? If the button is pushed, there's no running away, There'll be noone to save with the world in a grave, take a look around you, boy, it's bound to scare you, boy, but you tell me over and over and over again my friend, ah, you don't believe we're on the eve of destruction. Yeah, my blood's so mad, feels like coagulatin', I'm sittin' here, just contemplatin', I can't twist the truth, it knows no regulation, handful of Senators don't pass legislation, and marches alone can't bring integration, when human respect is disintegratin', this whole crazy world is just too frustratin', and you tell me over and over and over again my friend, ah, you don't believe we're on the eve of destruction. Think of all the hate there is in Red China! Then take a look around to Selma, Alabama! Ah, you may leave here, for four days in space, but when you return, it's the same old place, the poundin' of the drums, the pride and disgrace, you can bury your dead, but don't leave a trace, hate your next-door-neighbour, but don't forget to say grace, and you tell me over and over and over and over again my friend, ah, you don't believe we're on the eve of destruction. 0 Share this post Link to post
LorD BaZTArD Posted August 20, 2002 Gotta a few favourite songs at the moment: I'll post one now, one later. Into the abss I'll fall, the eye of horus Into the eyes of the night, watching me go Green is the cat's eye the glows in this temple Enter the risen Osiris, RISEN AGAIN Tell me why I had to be a Powerslave I don't wanna die, I'M A GOD! Why can't I live on? When the life giver dies, all around is laid waste And in my last hour, I'm a slave to the power of Death When I was living this lie, FEAR was MY game People would worship and fall, drop to their knees So bring me the blood and red wine for the one to succeed me For he is a Man and a God, and He will Die TOO. Tell me why I had to be a Powerslave I don't wanna die, I'M A GOD! Why can't I live on? When the life giver dies, all around is laid waste And in my last hour, I'm a slave to the power of Death Now I am cold but a ghost lives in my veins Silent the terror that reigned-marbled in stone A shell of a man GOD preserved over a thousand ages But OPEN the gates of MY HELL, I WILL strike from the grave Tell me why I had to be a Powerslave I don't wanna die, I'M A GOD! Why can't I live on? When the life giver dies, all around is laid waste And in my last hour, I'm a slave to the power of Death. 0 Share this post Link to post
Epyo Posted August 20, 2002 Nirvana- Rape Me Rape me, Rape me my friend Rape me, Rape me again I'm not the only one Hate me, Do it and do it again. Waste me, Rape me my friend. I'm not the only one My favorite inside source I'll kiss your open sores Appreciate your concern You'll always stink and burn Rape me, Rape me my friend Rape me, Rape me again I'm not the only one Rape me... 0 Share this post Link to post
LorD BaZTArD Posted August 20, 2002 Heh, oops, I lied...this isn't later...ah well, I had to post this before someone beat me to it :D Tenacious D: Tribute This is the greatest and best song in the world... Tribute. Long time ago me and my brother Kyle here, we was hitchhikin' down a long and lonesome road. All of a sudden, there shined a shiny demon... in the middle... of the road. And he said: "Play the best song in the world, or I'll eat your soul" Well me and Kyle, we looked at each other and we each said... Okay And we played the first thing that came to our heads, Just so happened to be The Best Song in the World It was The Best Song in the World. Look into my eyes and it's easy to see One and one make two, two and one make three, It was destiny. Once every hundred-thousand years or so, When the sun doth shine and the moon doth glow And the grass doth grow... Needless to say, the beast was stunned. Whip-crack went his schwumpy tail, And the beast was done. He asked us: "(snort) Be you angels?" And we said, "Nay. We are but men." Rock! Ahhh, ahhh, ahhh-ah-ah Ohhh, whoah, ah-whoah-oh! This is not The Greatest Song in the World, no. This is just a tribute. Couldn't remember The Greatest Song in the World, no, no. This is a tribute, oh, to The Greatest Song in the World, All right! It was The Greatest Song in the World, All right! It was the best muthafuckin' song the greatest song in the world. And the peculiar thing is this my friends: the song we sang on that fateful night it didn't actually sound anything like this song. This is just a tribute! You gotta believe me! And I wish you were there! Just a matter of opinion. Ah, fuck! Good God, God lovin', So surprised to find you can't stop it. All right! All right 0 Share this post Link to post
darknation Posted August 20, 2002 NIN - The Frail / The Wretched just a reflection just a glimpse just a little reminder of all the what abouts and all the might have could of beens another day another way but not another reason to continue and now you're one of us the wretched the hopes and prays the better days the far aways forget it it didn't turn out the way you wanted it to it didn't turn out the way you wanted it, did it? it didn't turn out the way you wanted it to it didn't turn out the way you wanted it, did it? now you know this is what it feels like now you know this is what it feels like the clouds will part and the sky cracks open and God himself will reach his fucking arm through just to push you down just to hold you down stuck in this hole with the shit and the piss and it's hard to belive it could come down to this back at the beginning sinking spinning and in the end we still pretend the time we spend not knowing when you're finally free and you could be it didn't turn out the way you wanted it to it didn't turn out quite the way you wanted it now you know this is what it feels like now you know this is what it feels like you can try to stop but it keeps on coming you can try to stop it but... 0 Share this post Link to post
gatewatcher Posted August 20, 2002 SlipKnot "Diluted" I'm cold, I'm ugly I'm always confused by everything I can stare into a thousand eyes But every smile hides a bold-faced lie It itches, it seethes, it festers and breathes My heros are dead, they died in my head Thin out the herd, squeeze out the pain Something inside me has opened up again Thoughts of me exemplified All the little flaws I have denied Forget today, forget whatever happened Everyday I see a little more of overall deficiencies I'm nothing short of being one complete catastrophe What the hell - did I - do to deserve - all of this? I save all the bullets from ignorant minds Your insults get stuck in my teeth as they grind Way past good taste, on our way to bad omens I decrease, while my symptoms increase God what the fuck is wrong You act like you knew it all along Your timing sucks, your silence is a blessing All I ever wanted out of you was Something you could never be Now take a real good look at What you've fucking done to me What the hell - did I - do to deserve - all of this? Gimme any reason why I'd need you, boy Gimme any reason not to fuck you up Gimme any reason why I'd need you, bitch Gimme any reason not to fuck you up I see you in me I keep my scars from prying eyes Incapable of ever knowing why Somebody breathe, I've got to have an answer Why am I so fascinated by Bigger pictures, better things But I don't care what you think You'll never understand me What the hell - did I - do to deserve - all of this? Fuck! 0 Share this post Link to post
Naked Snake Posted August 20, 2002 Korn - Beat It Upright Untouchables Track 11 Are you ready for a good pounding baby? (get down) Are you ready to get it on? (get down, get down) Don't pretend you're not fucking freaky baby (get down) I will spank that ass just for fun (get down on the ground) Ass up high Make a motherfucker cry It's so good that I could die Help me stay alive The time is right I want to feel it good tight I'm down to do this all night I'm gonna beat it upright I'll behave Oh my god Make me beg My god Yes I'm ready for a good flogging baby (my god) Come on beat my ass for fun (get down, get down) Don't let up till my ass is bleeding baby (get down) Don't let up until you are done (get down, on the ground) Ass up high Make a motherfucker cry It's so good that I could die Help me stay alive The time is right I wanna feel it good tight I'm down to do this all night I'm gonna beat it upright We're gonna ride I got my tongue inside and outside now Don't try to run and hide Yes it's true what they say about my kind Are you ready for a good pounding baby? (get down) Are you ready to get it on? (get down, get down) Don't pretend you're not fucking freaky baby (get down) I will spank that ass just for fun (get down, on the ground) Ass up high Make a motherfucker cry It's so good that I could die Help me stay alive The time is right I wanna feel it good tight I'm down to do this all night I'm gonna beat it upright 0 Share this post Link to post
gatewatcher Posted August 20, 2002 Heh, looks like BBG found the new KoRn CD ok. 0 Share this post Link to post
Naked Snake Posted August 20, 2002 gatewatcher said:Heh, looks like BBG found the new KoRn CD ok. I like a lot of KoRn dude... 0 Share this post Link to post
CyRaptor Posted August 20, 2002 Hold everything dear in your hand. In a moment it's gone, everything that you love disappears. Hold everything close, cause you may outlast it. Memories are all that remain of the way that it was. Watch it all go by, cause it's all that you can do. Everything's changing so fast. For better or for worse, it was never up to you. Everything's changing so fast. Hold everything in, you're a mess. It took years to attain but a second to tear it all down. Burn everything off, cause the feeling won't last. Memories are all that remain of the way that it was. Watch it all go by, cause it's all that you can do. Everything's changing so fast. For better or for worse, it was never up to you. Everything's changing so fast, so fast. It's changing. It's changing. It's changing. It's changing now. Listen, every single second counts. Every single moment leads up to now. This is the end of their life. This is the end of your life. This is the end of our lives. This is the end of my life. The end of my life. This is the end of my life. The Juliana Theory - This is the End of Your Life 0 Share this post Link to post
fraggle Posted August 20, 2002 Trash Talk Harm me with harmony. Doomsday, drop a load on 'em. Verse 1 Entropy, how can I explain it? I'll take it frame by frame it, to have you all jumping, shouting saying it. Let's just say that it's a measure of disorder, in a system that is closed, like with a border. It's sorta, like a, well a measurement of randomness, proposed in 1850 by a German, but wait I digress. "What the fuck is entropy?", I here the people still exclaiming, it seems I gotta start the explaining. You ever drop an egg and on the floor you see it break? You go and get a mop so you can clean up your mistake. But did you ever stop to ponder why we know it's true, if you drop a broken egg you will not get an egg that's new. That's entropy or E-N-T-R-O to the P to the Y, the reason why the sun will one day all burn out and die. Order from disorder is a scientific rarity, allow me to explain it with a little bit more clarity. Did I say rarity? I meant impossibility, at least in a closed system there will always be more entropy. That's entropy and I hope that you're all down with it, if you are here's your membership. Chorus You down with entropy? Yeah, you know me! (x3) Who's down with entropy? Every last homey! Verse 2 Defining entropy as disorder's not complete, 'cause disorder as a definition doesn't cover heat. So my first definition I would now like to withdraw, and offer one that fits thermodynamics second law. First we need to understand that entropy is energy, energy that can't be used to state it more specifically. In a closed system entropy always goes up, that's the second law, now you know what's up. You can't win, you can't break even, you can't leave the game, 'cause entropy will take it all 'though it seems a shame. The second law, as we now know, is quite clear to state, that entropy must increase and not dissipate. Creationists always try to use the second law, to disprove evolution, but their theory has a flaw. The second law is quite precise about where it applies, only in a closed system must the entropy count rise. The earth's not a closed system' it's powered by the sun, so fuck the damn creationists, Doomsday get my gun! That, in a nutshell, is what entropy's about, you're now down with a discount. Chorus Trash Talk Hit it! Doomsday, kick it in! MC Hawking - Entropy 0 Share this post Link to post
Psyonisis Posted August 20, 2002 In 1986, the University of California Davis, sought two of the all-time brightest stars, Dr. Alphonze Mephesto, and Dr. Arny Abe Sacrabin, Dr. Mephesto worked hard toward his thesis, his goal was to genetically duplicate the DNA structure of asparagus, so that all asparagus would grow to the same girth and length, giving asparagus a much more pleasant presentation in the world's supermarket vegetable business. Dr. Abe Sacrabin's goal was to genetically create the greatest musical entertainer the world had ever seen, Dr. Abe Sacrabin knew that if he could assemble the right elements he could theoretically build a DNA structure, that would ensure his creation of talent far surpassing the average individual. At the time, one subject of urban myth was the story that Michael Jackson, in a effort to retain his youthful look and feminine vocal characteristics had his testicles surgically removed, thereby making him a modern day Castrato, If such a rumor were true, Michael Jackson more than likely would have some of his semen preserved before the surgery to insure the future of his name and lineage. Word came back to Dr. Abe Sacrabin, of a secret cold storage locker deep within the bowels of a used UCLA research center, that not only contained four containers of frozen semen, but also held a pair of testicles each was labeled with the name, Jack Michaelson. What's that noise, In the night the most sentuaint voice, the song of love from an angelic boy, stuck in my head, and this is what he said, "I am gopher boy, pondering reality, I am gopher boy, Who will buy my raspberries?" This had to be the seed of the king of pop, Dr. Abe Sacrabin was able to use his charm and chiseled great features to woo a young lab technician by the name of Jennifer, who of course just happened to have the proper access needed to obtain a small vile of the precious semen. The search for the egg was a short one, Dr. Mephesto simply ran an ad in the classified section of an LA Music magazine. The ad read: "Wanted: Unfertilized human eggs for genetic experiment. Donors must have musical background." With a plethora of young eager wannabe musical stardoms, willing to sell their eggs, the two doctors, after rigorous auditioning, picked and purchased. Dr. Abe Sacrabin felt that it would be far less complicated legally, if the fetus was brought to term in the womb of a non human. He had long since secured the services of the University Volleyball Mascot, a llama by the name of Missy. When the baby was ready, the child was removed via cesarean. It was a healthy baby boy, and he was named Kevin. What's that noise, In the night the most sentuaint voice, the song of love from an angelic boy, stuck in my head, and this is what he said, "I am gopher boy, pondering reality, I am gopher boy, Who will buy my raspberries?" Kevin was a beautiful child, Dr. Abe Sacrabin sought to it that Kevin was trained by the best in all aspects of performing, his voice was golden and had a sweetness to it that most males lacked. He moved with grace and was able to moonwalk by the time he was three. As Kevin grew with talent, Dr. Abe Sacrabin started noticing odd developments in his physical state. When Kevin lost his baby teeth, his secondaries came in with a vengeance, they were at least twice the size as a normal adult's and the two in front stuck nearly straight out, also as Kevin reached the 8th year, he was the same height as he was when he was 4. To top it off, he was growing hair all over and his penis was enormous, even by adult standards. It also dawned on the doctor that even through all the years of hearing Kevin's singing, he rarely spoke, often chosing to communicate through various grunts and gurgles What's that noise, In the night the most sentuaint voice, the song of love from an angelic boy, stuck in my head, and this is what he said, "I am gopher boy, pondering reality, I am Gopher Boy, who will buy my raspberries?" Other's were noticing the changes in Kevin, the children began to tease him, and call him "Gopher Boy". One Day, a bully by the name of Big Roy, started throwing bananas at him, soon a crowd of kids were all throwing bananas. Suddenly, in a fury, Kevin rushed at Big Roy and bit 3 fingers off on his left hand. Kevin was taken away and placed in the custody of the state, Dr. Abe Sacrabin actions were found out, but because there was no legislation concerning the genetic construction of another human being, no criminal charges were brought forth. The medical association's board of ethics stripped him of all his credentials and his reputation was ruined, in fact, his name became so synonymous with failure, that for years to come, med students around the world were known to say in time of mishap, "Damn, I feel just like Abe Sacrabin." Dr. Mephesto immediately began proceeds to adopt little Kevin. Being a noted scientist and the creator of the cloned asparagus, it wasn't long before the two were legally united as father and son. They moved to Colorado, where they live in relative obscurity. Kevin is still a boy, of few spoken words, sticking mainly to his grunts and gurgles, but on occasion, if you listen closely, you can hear his sweet golden singing voice, ring out into the night, over the small town, of South Park. "I am gopher boy pondering reality, I am Gopher Boy, who will buy my raspberries?" 0 Share this post Link to post
Use Posted August 20, 2002 At the top of the stairs there's hundreds of people, running around to all the doors. They try to find, find themselves an audience, their deductions need applause. The rich man stands in front of me, the poor man behind my back. They believe they can control the game, but the juggler holds another pack. I need someone to believe in, someone to trust. I need someone to believe in, someone to trust. I'd rather trust a countryman than a townman, you can judge by his eyes, take a look if you can. He'll smiles through his guard, survival trains hard. I'd rather trust a man who works with his hands, he looks at you once, you know he understands. Don't need any shield, when you're out in the field. But down here, I'm alone with my fear, with everything that I hear. And every single door, that i've walked through brings me back, back here again, I've got to find my own way. The priest and the magician, Singing all the chants they've ever heard; And they're all calling out my name, even academics, searching printed word. My father to the left of me, my mother, to the right. Like everyone else, they're pointing, but nowhere feels quite right. And I need someone to believe in, someone to trust. I need someone to believe in, someone to trust. I'd rather trust a man who doesn't shout what he's found, there's no need to sell if you're homeward bound. If i choose a side, he won't take me for a ride. Back inside this chamber of so many doors; I've nowhere, nowhere to hide. I'd give you all of my dreams, if you'd help me, Find a door that doesn't lead me back again - take me away. 0 Share this post Link to post
Sharessa Posted August 20, 2002 I would post lyrics, but I can't find any...for some stupid reaso all the lyrics sites have 100,000,000 popup adds. 0 Share this post Link to post
nxn Posted August 20, 2002 Come as you are, as you were, As I want you to be As a friend, as a friend, as an old enemy Take your time, hurry up The choice is yours, don't be late Take a rest as a friend as an old memoria Come dowsed in mud, soaked in bleach As I want you to be As a trend, as a friend, as an old memoria And I swear that I don't have a gun No I don't have a gun 0 Share this post Link to post
pritch Posted August 20, 2002 I'm the trouble starter, fuckin' instigator. I'm the fear addicted, danger illustrated. I'm a firestarter, twisted firestarter. You're the firestarter, twisted firestarter. I'm a firestarter, twisted firestarter. I'm the bitch you hated, filth infatuated. Yeah. I'm the pain you tasted, fell intoxicated. I'm a firestarter, twisted firestarter. You're the firestarter, twisted firestarter. I'm the self inflicted, mind detonator. Yeah. I'm the one infected, twisted animator. I'm a firestarter, twisted firestarter. You're the firestarter, twisted firestarter. I'm a firestarter, twisted firestarter... starter... starter... starter... ______________________________ Yo, I used to check out lyrics upon the format Build with skill with technique. Computer A-DAT My lyrical form is clouds on your brainstorm I get hyped think thought flow. Acrobat, sink the track, pump the track Dance missions,clubs like spores react by. Strong visions And hurrying more. Reflects on the dancefloor Flow it up and having now people showing up Packing crowds jam packed venues Needles collapse, while atmosphere continues Sprinkle that, Winnin' like that, movin'like that, hittin' like that The melody is phat Yeah, I'm on the energy source The cosmic force With Prodigy Kicking astrology My intellect's the power With Diesel Power Blows your mind drastically, fantastically Blows your mind drastically, fantastically Blows your mind drastically, fantastically Blows your mind drastically, fanta.. We spin back rewind. Diesel Power Blows your mind drastically, fantasically It has to be, automatically Check it out. You better work it out Change to another bug My techniques, strategies, abilities. I leave cords of mikes hanging like Spring Lees You would try so fast. Beyond the human eye Lyrical tactics, vocal gymnastics E's and pepped up You get swept up Smacked up, backed up, your crew's all cracked up Checking flow Quick choose quick You can't stick My medical brain's a stranger's angles You get tangled. Twisting side effects us Channels repeat, complete. Can't compete Check that our texture Mind adventure Exploit the point It attracts to devour My intellectual seed With diesel power Blows your mind drastically, fantastically Blows your mind drastically, fantastically Blows your mind drastically, fantastically Blows your mind drastically, fanta... Back attack And wack patch you're faxing me You don't want none High quality acts should be still standing Damaging your other manic Quick reverse Bolting as the first verse My amplifier blows on your world's higher World's sire Cuts like a barbed wire Record player I pull up on you every day Fast forward I move And I swings forward Exit load Put your brain in right mode Selected mix The man with perfected fix has lightly bite me Copy zimmer. Cops' handblocks You can't knocks some out there I've been lifting,shifting, persisting Intelligent kingpin Keep the strategy As I roll with Prodigy With Diesel Power Blows your mind drastically, fantastically Blows your mind drastically, fantastically Blows your mind drastically, fantastically Blows your mind drastically, fanta... Mono 706 8073421 Robot sonic Blows your mind drastically, fantastically Blows your mind drastically, fantastically Blows your mind drastically, fantastically Blows your mind drastically, fantastically ______________________________ if they dont know and they dont know theyre gonna find out soon enough. im so hot. as if that hurt. did you wash it. fester it around some. you dont even have to mind your own stuff. bring in the marines. ive heard so many other things and it was all brown. with the suction ones. the ones that suck it up. and i dont ever do the eye till i did that thing. i bet you like a blue boost. try a noose. loosen the strap where the two metal ends. rest your head against the steel. blow in to the tube. show me your legs. help me. show me a pink smile. walking up the aisle. show me the things underneath your seat. show me your tiny plastic soft drink. a song like a squealing pig. like a train with wheels. in the dark with the lights off. concealed. im thinking of you still. white room. little legend. fishman. nike man. red stripe. blue mercedes. big dog. salty man. full moon rising. old boy. salty girl. bunny girl. happy shopper. bouncing ball. city sun. think i found the real stuff. i think i found the real stuff. white crumbs across your bed. gray clouds cover bethnal green. white jeans. black top. nice shape. cracks a blue bitch till the son come sliding. naked beneath the knee. reflect black eyes. your knee talking. i think i found the real stuff. i think i found the real stuff. ________________________________ your rails. youre thin. your thin paper wings. your thin paper wings. in the wind. dangling. your sun. fly high. your window shattering. your rails. youre thin. your thin paper wings. sugar box. sugar boy. riding in. riding in. sugar box. sugar boy. handheld candle. sugar boy. your rails. youre thin. your thin paper wings. your thin paper wings. in the wind. dangling. your sun. fly high. your window shattered in the wind. your coca cola sign rattling. resonator. homeless trees. gathering. outside your window bootleg babies call to you and lie among the mosquitoes. that summers fever coming. cats are gathering outside your window. homeless trees. bootleg babies calling to you. lie among. lie among the mosquitoes. your rails. youre thin. your thin paper wings. get up in your sun. fly high. dangling. dangling. your window shattered in the wind. the sun on your coca cola sign. your rails. your thin paper wings. paper wings. resonator ... there is a sound on the other side of this wall. a bird is singing on the other side of this glass. footsteps. concealed. silence is preserving a voice. walking in the wind at the waters edge comes close to covering my rubber feet. listening to the barbed wire hanging. there is a sound on the other side of this wall. a bird is singing on the other side of this glass. footsteps. concealed. silence is preserving a voice. silver chain. thrown away. broken wing. _______________________________________ orange in the mouth again. straighten. wearing stonewashed denim again. straighten. carrying something wrapped in plastic. straighten. curled on the blue velveteen again. straighten. straighten. siteless yellow highrise. bethnal green. straighten. corner tubeless dark and wet. straighten. ten tons slowly then again. straighten. with its glass eyes a blue formica halo. stainless steel between the fingers. straighten. pissed and leaning ponytail. licking colonel sanders fingers. the naming of killer boy. everythings going west nothings going east. straighten. theres no need to be so uptight. straighten. make up for all their messes. i could listen to you all day. what a laugh. cut me i bleed like you. ha ha. the naming of killer boy. cover your teeth. i love you. dont bite me yet. i believe in you. i found you shopping in europa on wardour street. not phoning packwidth. guilty as sin. straighten. scratches on paper. pissed in a tube hole. straighten. smelling of deep-fried beans and whispering your name. tube hole wind in my face. thunder in gentle distance. reactor. reactor. do you mind. straighten. this is a random feature. random feature. this is a random feature. naming of killer boy. wired up. 0 Share this post Link to post
kallisti Posted August 20, 2002 «Fæcal Rites» by Impaled Mastication starts the process Transforms the food into bolus Deglutition of the ruffage Oesophageal stage Careening straight down my gullet Into my gut it will plummet Churning acids digest chyme Nutrients refined Escheria Coli wil act As a complex glucose tap But it's from the rectum I gain The excrement which flows like rain Our fæces who art in rectum Hallowed be thy name Thy kingdom bung, thy will be dung The filth invades my septum Hole(y) anus full of shit The turd is with me Blessed art thou coprophagist Messed is the fruit of thy feast Bowing to the porcelain god Plunge my face in the steaming mess Bobbing for stinky turds Septic waters filled with cess A smile crosses my sullied face Eagerly devouring my own waste My bowel movement I must praise The ordure fits my taste Ingest the scat, eat the mess Swallow the filth, engorge the cess An epiphany of divine waste The genesis of shit Analic hyms, mass for a mass My appetite is sick Covenant with chyme to create crap Exodus out my hole My prayers answered, I flush the altar Let my fæces go Our fæces who art in rectum Hallowed be thy name Thy kingdom bung, thy will be dung The filth invades my septum Hole(y) anus full of shit The turd is with me Blessed art thou coprophagist Messed is the fruit of thy feast 0 Share this post Link to post
nxn Posted August 20, 2002 Ack, Prodigy, I remember that song, whatever happened to him? 0 Share this post Link to post
læmænt Posted August 20, 2002 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.... 0 Share this post Link to post
AndrewB Posted August 20, 2002 Get Up, Stand Up, stand up for your right (3 times) Get Up, Stand Up, don't give up the fight Preacher man don't tell me heaven is under the earth I know you don't know what life is really worth Is not all that glitters in gold and Half the story has never been told So now you see the light, aay Stand up for your right. Come on Get Up, Stand Up, stand up for your right Get Up, Stand Up, don't give up the fight (Repeat) Most people think great God will come from the sky Take away ev'rything, and make ev'rybody feel high But if you know what life is worth You would look for yours on earth And now you see the light You stand up for your right, yeah! Get Up, Stand Up, stand up for your right Get Up, Stand Up, don't give up the fight Get Up, Stand Up. Life is your right So we can't give up the fight Stand up for your right, Lord, Lord Get Up, Stand Up. Keep on struggling on Don't give up the fight We're sick and tired of your ism and skism game Die and go to heaven in Jesus' name, Lord We know when we understand Almighty God is a living man You can fool some people sometimes But you can't fool all the people all the time So now we see the light We gonna stand up for our right So you'd better get up, stand up, stand up for your right Get Up, Stand Up, don't give up the fight Get Up, Stand Up, stand up for your right Get Up, Stand Up, don't give up the fight. 0 Share this post Link to post
AndrewB Posted August 20, 2002 Once I was the King of Spain (now I eat humble pie) Oh... my unspeakable wife, Queen Lisa (now I eat humble pie) I'm telling you I was the King of Spain (now I eat humble pie) And now I work at the Pizza Pizza Royalty, lord it looked good on me Buried in silk in the royal boudoir or going nuclear free Or playing Crokinole with the Princess of Monaco Telling my jokes to the OPEC leaders, getting it all on video Once I was the King of Spain (now I eat humble pie) A palatial palace, that was my home (now I eat humble pie) I'm telling you I was the King of Spain (now I eat humble pie) And now I vacuum the turf at SkyDome I can't wait, I'm lowering interest rates, my people say: "King, how are you such a genius? There's a roof overhead and food on our plates!" It's laissez-faire, I don't even give a care Let's make Friday part of the weekend And give every new baby a chocolate eclair Once I was the King of Spain (now I eat humble pie) Hey Clinton! Hey Yeltsin! Got problems? You phone me (now I eat humble pie) I'm telling you I was the King of Spain (now I eat humble pie) Now the Leafs call me up to drive the Zamboni Once he was the King of Spain Now some of you might be wondering how I came to be living in the Canada after being royalty in Spain. Should I tell them, guys? Tell us, King! You see late one night when the palace was asleep Out of my royal chambers and into the garden I creep And I wait till the appointed time, when the moon is lighting the pitch At which point my peasant friend, who looks just like me Arrives and we make switch! Prince and pauper, junior and whopper World made up of silver and copper Under my own volition, I took a change of position So next time you drool in the pizza line Remember, slower pizza's more luscious The King of Spain never rushes!!! Once I was the King of Spain (now I eat humble pie) I was lookin' for off-handed ways to improve us (now I eat humble pie) I'm telling you I was the King of Spain (now I eat humble pie) And now I'm jamming with Moxy Fruvous! Once he was the King of Spain 0 Share this post Link to post