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Plagiarized existence exist, Among the writers of the word, Shake your spear at Shakespeare, Shake your spear at Shakespeare, Loud and noisy, Strong refrigerators, Gaining independence, Gaining independence, Stupid people do stupid things, Smart people outsmart each other, Then themselves, then themselves, Then themselves, then themselves, Take me down there, Photographic relapse, People feeding frenzy, The devil is so lovely, (Operatic) My blue moon rivets in exits, Forewarned customary spirits, By myself, by myself, By myself, by myself, Take me down there, Photographic relapse, People feeding frenzy, The devil is so lovely, Take me down there, Photographic relapse, People feeding frenzy, The devil is so lovely. |
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blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah. (some song). |
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A cross upon her bedroom wall. From grace she will fall. An image burning in her mind. And between her thighs. A dying God-man full of pain. When will you cum again? Before him beg to serve or please. On your back or knees. There's no forgiveness for her sins. Prefers punishment? Would you suffer eternally. Or internally? For her lust. She'll burn in hell. Her soul done medium well. All through mass manual stimulation. Salvation. Body of Christ. She needs. The body of Christ. She'd like to know God. Ooh love God. Feel her God. Inside of her - deep inside of her. Jesus Christ looks like me. |
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beat that! |
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You people could at least mention the artist and title of these songs. |
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uh oh, System of a Down lyrics... |
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Jump, Bounce, Down, Up I went out on a date, With a girl, a bit late, She had so many friends, Gliding through many hands. I brought my pogo stick, Just to show her a trick, She had so many friends, Gliding through many hands. Jump pOgO pOgO pOgO pOgO pOgO pOgO pOgO Bounce pOgO pOgO pOgO pOgO pOgO pOgO pOgO Down pOgO pOgO pOgO , Up pOgO pOgO pOgO Unannounced twister games, All players with no names, They lined up double quick, But just one pogo stick, Everyone gets to play, Runaway, expose', It was so exotic, But just one pogo stick. Jump pOgO pOgO pOgO pOgO pOgO pOgO pOgO Bounce pOgO pOgO pOgO pOgO pOgO pOgO pOgO Down pOgO pOgO pOgO , Up pOgO pOgO pOgO Oh, I like to spread you out, Touching whoever's behind Jump pOgO pOgO pOgO pOgO pOgO pOgO pOgO Bounce pOgO pOgO pOgO pOgO pOgO pOgO pOgO Down pOgO pOgO pOgO , Up pOgO pOgO pOgO |
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if i could fuck a mountain lord, i would fuck a mountain (will oldham) |
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Spet trte so rodile, prijat'lji, vince nam sladko, ki nam oživlja žile, srce razjasni in oko, ki utopi vse skrbi, v potrtih prsih up budi. Komu najpred veselo zdravljico, bratje, è'mo zapet'? Bog našo nam deželo, Bog živi ves slovenski svet, brate vse, kar nas je sinov sloveèe matere! V sovražnike `z oblakov rodu naj naš'ga trešèi grom! Prost, ko je bil oèakov, naprej naj bo Slovencev dom; naj zdrobe njih roke si spone, ki jim še teže! Edinost, sreèa, sprava k nam naj nazaj se vrnejo! Otrok, kar ima slava,, vsi naj si v roke sežejo, da oblast in z njo èast, ko pred, spet naša bosta last! Bog živi vas, Slovenke, prelepe, žlahtne rožice! Ni take je mladenke, ko naše je krvi dekle; naj sinov zarod nov iz vas bo strah sovražnikov! Mladen'èi, zdaj se pije zdravljica vaša, vi naš up! Ljubezni domaèije noben naj vam ne usmrti strup; ker po nas bode vas jo srèno branit' klical èas! Žive naj vsi narodi ki hrepene doèakat' dan, da koder sonce hodi, prepir iz sveta bo pregnan, da rojak prost bo vsak, ne vrag, le sosed bo mejak! Nazadnje še, prijat'lji, kozarec zase vzdignimo, ki smo zato se zbrat'li, ker dobro v srcu mislimo. Dokaj dni naj živi Bog, kar nas dobrih je ljudi! |
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the lyrics i posted were for type o negative - christian woman |
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i've been falling so fucking far (not much longer to go) i've been falling so fucking fast i dont know if i'm going to last once i make impact (i kinda wanna break) but maybe maybe the pain wont be as bad to me as i think (it can only hurt so much) or as i thought but maybe it'll tear me apart there's no telling until i stop at least i'll have finally made my way down where i'll stay on the ground to look around (i see so much) catching all the things i missed (i missed so much) while i lived... (so far away) ...where i did (somewhere different) how often do we find all that shit stuck inside crack open the hive (they're swarming) let the insects out (they've eaten enough) they fly away and the noise dies down (so beautiful to watch their wings) i notice their shells gleaming (even though they ate their way out of me) it's a pretty sight...watching them leave wrtitten by me and forever remains untitled. |
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i dont know if i'm allowed to post my own stuff in this thread. i'm certainly too lazy to look up other people's lyrics. |
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Long ago and oh so far away I fell in love with you before the second show Your guitar, it sounds so sweet and clear But you're not really here It's just the radio (*) Don't you remember you told me you loved me baby You said you'd be coming back this way again baby Baby, baby, baby, baby, oh, baby, I love you I really do Loneliness is a such a sad affair And I can hardly wait to be with you again What to say to make you come again Come back to me again And play your sad guitar Repeat (*) twice |
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KETCHUP FEST lets have a ketchup fest fest fest it will rOOCK your boat boats da boat boat ketchup fest fest fest rock da boat da boats |
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mindless self indulgence - 'panty shot' 5 year old panty shot I can see between her legs 5 year old panty shot yeah yeah 5 year old mutha fuckin' panty shot can't complain I didn't even touch her so I can't be blamed 5 year old panty shot hit my brain my life has meaning when she spreads her legs __________ soo very bad |
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oh man, those are some pretty fucked up lyrics. |
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sonic youth, "superstar" |
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Goodness! *monacle drops |
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shiday! shikadadudadu! shiday! yadadudadudadu! shiday! whoaa! shiday! shikadadu! shiday! shikadadu! shiday! whoaa! shiday! toododododo! shiday! whoaa! shiday! tikadoodadu! shiday! whoaaaooo! Fantomas - Page 9 |
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just about everything out of mf doom's mouth is classic. reactor breached spewin' you're darn tootin' right after this wreck you're bound to see looting |
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Horsefactory Horsefactory Horsefactory Horsefactory Horsefactory Horsefactory Horsefactory Horsefactory Horsefactory Horsefactory Horsefactory Horsefactory! excerpt from: horsefactory - SMASH HIT 1 |
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Sonic Youth did a remake of that? I meant the original version from the Carpenters... |
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She took off her dress, and I took a peek While thunder storm played hide and seek I begged for a kiss, she gave me 7 Our lips touched and it felt like heaven Everything I want is what she does to me She don't blush 'cause she's so damned free When she makin' love it's like surgery And she says, ooh I love U in me I promised myself not to come until she does And she took both hands and a liar I was No man in this world could ever hope 2 last When my baby down shifts and starts pumpin' fast Everything I want is what she does to me She don't blush 'cause she's so damned free When she makin' love it's like surgery And she says, ooh I love U in me I love U, I love U, in me Our bodies sink in a pool of sweat It's the kind of love that U never forget (Never forget) With U honey, I'm the richest in the world (So rich) I don't need money 'cause u're my girl (Need money cause u're my girl) Everything I want is what she does to me She don't blush 'cause she's so damned free When she makin' love it's like surgery (Surgery) And she says, ooh I love U in me I love U in me Everything I want is what she does to me U don't blush 'cause she's so damned free (So free) When we makin' love it's like surgery (Yeah) And she says, ooh I love U in me prince - i love u in me |
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...just kidding. |
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Red Hot Chili Peppers - Sir Psycho Sexy A long, long, long, long time ago Before the wind, before the snow Lived a man, lived a man I know Lived a freak of nature named Sir Psycho Sir Psycho Sexy that is me Sometimes I find I need to scream He's a freak of nature But we love him so He's a freak of nature But we let him go Deep inside the garden of Eden Standing there with my hard on bleedin' Theres a devil in my dick and some demons in my semen Good God no that would be treason Believe me Eve she gave good reason Botty looking too good not to be squeezin' Creamy beaver hotter than a fever I'm a givin' 'cause she's the reciever I won't and I don't hang up until I please her Makin' her feel like an over achiever I take it away for a minute just to tease her Then I give it back a little bit deeper Sir Psycho Sir Psycho yea he's the man that I met 1 time Sir Psycho Sir Psycho yea he's the man that left me blind Sir Psycho Sir Psycho yea he's the man he's the man he's the man He's a freak of nature But we love him so He's a freak of nature But we let him go I got stopped by a lady cop In my automobile She said get out and spead your legs And then she tried to cop a feel That cop she was all dressed in blue Was she pretty? Boy I'm tellin' you She stuck my butt with her big black stick I said "what's up?" now suck my dick Like a ram getting ready to jam the lamb She whimpered just a little when she felt my hand On her crotch so very warm I could feel her getting wet through her uniform Proppin' her up on the black and white Unzipped and slipped "ooo that's tight" I swatted her like no swat team can Turned a cherry pie right into jam (chorus) Hello young woman that I love Pretty punk rock mamma that I'm thinking of Hold me naked if you will In your arms in your legs in your pussy I'd kill To be with you, to kiss with you, I do miss you I love you Lay me down .... Descending waves of g |
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cont'd graceful pleasure For your love there is no measure Her curves they bend with subtle splendor Now I lay me down to sleep I pray the funk will make me freak If I should die before I waked Allow me Lord to rock out naked Bored by the ordinary time to take a trip Calling up a little girl with a bull whip Lickety split go snap "snap" Girl gettin' off all in my lap The tallest tree the sweetest sap Blowin' my ass right off the map Ooo and it's nice out here I think I'll stay for a while |
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I fucking LOVE you P0g0.... I'd ask you to marry me, if it weren't for so many others.... anywho..... here's my add-in..... Bogdan Raczynski - Fuck You DJ |
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haha I actually knew what that was before I got to the bottom =o) Aphexisatwin > you can still ask me, but I'll probably say no =op |
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Life Of Agony - Lost At 22 If I knew what to do I'd do it. If I knew where to go I'd get there someday. If I knew where to fly I'd fly away, forget about life for a while. But it never is that easy to just pick up and go and do as you're told like. 'cause life never works out that way. If it were true the skies would be full everyday. If I knew how to fly, I'd fly away. If I knew how to fly, I'd fly away. If I knew how to fly, I knew how to fly away. Well I'm lost at 22 and I've got no fucking clue. No I don't know if things will work out right. I'm lost and confused. I'm lost at 22 and I don't know if my life's gonna end up right. 'cause they keep on telling me that I'm young, dumb and naive. But that's just what they want me to believe. Well I'd rather be lost at sea than become part of this society. Where the grass is always green and the air is always clean. At least that's what they want me to believe. At least that's what they want me to believe. I'm lost at 22. I'm lost at 22. I'm lost. |
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I wanna kill everyone Satan is good satan is our pal |
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I got a taste for waste and a taste and a blood Murder I heard her when she screamed the "Drop!" Cuz it's on part of slung Relate this to no choice And listen to this straight-up man before they ban the voice While I ride to the rythem of a pop Remember the first nigga that runs is the first to get shot Whoever thinks that what I say and betray is negativity Need to come kick it in the city with me And find the black and crack de fact And take that shit back cuz they don't wanna fuck with that There's too many niggaz they're tryin' to calm If mothafuckaz could get it, nobody would've fuck with it Appetite for destruction - For him to get a bit more shit he gotta commit - Murder in the first degree - a man slaughter Takin' a life of his wife and young doughter A whole city of bitches they look sucked up And the niggaz iz killin' it's straight fucked up Whoever sayin' what I'm sayin'z for greed The 9 even when they're tryin' to feed my appetite for destruction " .. you gotta know I'm talkin' to .. " The Appetite is tremendous So I'm gonna spin this Drop up some violence because they ax me to end this Some trouble that I cought cuz I was noisy A nigga tried to take advantage because I'm de kamikazi He took de swing from my hand - thought I was faded Start runnin' for the door but the fucker never made it The sound of the 9 went BANG [shot] And all over the wall was his mothafuckin' brain Cuz I'm a nigga you can't sleep on So set the alarm, cuz I'm hittin' like a mothafuckin' bomb I do damage with the 9 in my hand But the average nigga they do not mean to understand I'm from the streets so therefor You know I don't care for A sucker that ain't down with the real niggaz the niggaz the niggaz yo And after when the shit gotta go ain't even sober Any time that the 9 wanna leave I got a .38 hittin' down the sleeve And it's ready to go to work cuz that's what it's here for I shoot down a milion niggaz and shoot one more And that's the mil |
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And that's the milion and one They could'nt hang with the appetite Cuz they was'nt rappin' right So I had to destroy whoever was standin' in my presence For fuckin' up de asses appetite for destruction "Cops would'nt hurt you, on your ass, man, you know, they realy degrade you, I suppose you don't believe that shit, don't believe in cops degrade you, Oh come on, those biddin'z, those people was resistin' arrest" Check it out yo, in de house yo So I can show and flow and let the people know So won't you ease on down to the yellow brick road to Compton But first let me tell you somethin' - I possess to 10 commendmendts of the Hip Hop Baxter, Known as the thief and murderer : First one - I'm a be a nigga with an attitude Gotta get respected, break your mothafuckin' neck Second one - Allwayz gotta fuck at a wedlock I like it when the pussy goes snack crack and pop Number three - I'm a gangsta, an addict I smoke any foolz tryin' to cause some statix Number four - Here's what's these are A crazy-ass nigga that remains hard core Fifth one - My kill has just begun I pull out my gun that will keep me on the run Step six - Hmmm, it's kinda tricky - Can't forget that I'm mothafuckin' chickenshit To the ones who tries to play the E - By the time you reach Seven you'll be 6 feet deep Number eight - Make no mistake, Move real slicky and you're bound to catch yo' pray Ninth one - I gotta be raw, fuck any brain once your man made law Last but not least, I must be real - Number ten - is my appetite to ki ... |
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i want your soul, i need your soul . . . . come to daddy come to daddiiiiiiiie come to daddy come to daeddieeeeeeh |
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i've said this several times before but.... They Might Be Giants - "Dead" I returned a bag of groceries accidentally taken off the shelf before the expiration date I returned as a bag of groceries accidentally taken off the shelf before the date stamped on myself (chorus) did a large procession wave their torches as my head fell in the basket? and was everybody dancing on the casket? now it's over i'm dead and i haven't done anything that i want or i'm still alive and there's nothing that i want to do i will never say the word "procrastinate" again i'll never see myself in the mirror with my eyes closed i didn't apologize for when i was eight and made my younger brother have to be my personal slave (chorus) and i won't sit at home anymore and you won't see my head in the window and i won't be around ever anymore and i'll be up there on the wall at the store (repeat first verse and chorus) ...story of my life btw. |
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- I'm going to give you a coming-out party, at your house. It's perfect. You can't refuse. It's my gift to you. It's your fantasy. - Fantasia, having a party is not my idea of a fantasy, especially right now. - The party isn't the fantasy! I know what you'd like. It's the fantasy you once told me about. Remember? - I don't remember telling you about it. What is it? What's the fantasy? Come on you slags! |
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ORANGE, YOU MOTHERFUCKERS! |
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