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Fah
from Netherlands, The on 2006-08-02 14:53 [#01948035]
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D-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-don't play that shit furthaahh!!
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frrrrrrrattlerattle zazazazaza etc
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obara
from Utrecht on 2006-08-02 15:22 [#01948055]
Points: 19368 Status: Lurker
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'Right' branded on my brow 'Wrong' graven on my mind You see, the sin is in me
When will it stop unfolding When will I ever be face to face With the devil in me
Let me burn you... let me burn you... Let me burn you down... Let me burn you... let me burn you... Let me burn you down... Burn you down...
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obara
from Utrecht on 2006-08-02 16:23 [#01948090]
Points: 19368 Status: Lurker
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Well its a silly thing That Ive been wondering Shall we drink a toast to Absent minded friends To all who turn the corner and To those who went round the bend Everybody raise your glasses Drink and drown Melancholy for the masses Love come down
Well its a silly thing That Ive been wondering Maybe you will never Bbridge the gulf Baby you are just too sensitive Are you numb enough? Can we ever feel this Impending void? Have we become what we intended To avoid?
Have you ever smiled for too long? Till youre aching Have you ever laughed till you cried? Till your heart is breaking.
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Wolfslice
from Bay Area, CA (United States) on 2006-08-05 05:51 [#01949125]
Points: 4884 Status: Regular
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I hope your bitch is in the audience your wife too That's your fan base Plus your DJ's in the place I'm about to boo, you let it be fair when you come off stage 90% of the people that came on your guest list aint gon be there
A big dissapointment when I rub your asshole with the verbal ointment
Rappers actin' hard, nervous in the dressing room with a security guard Groupies stand around with they fuckin face frown lookin like fuckin homie the clown
Put that spring water down man you aint sweatin You mothafuckas did a 10 minute weak show and you jettin
-Dr. Dooom (Kool Keith)
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Taffmonster
from dog_belch (Japan) on 2006-08-05 05:55 [#01949126]
Points: 6196 Status: Lurker
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Girl let me break you down like a shotgun Not the crip game grab you by the hips and Pull you towards me, kinda softly But do it hard till your screamin get off me! But I wont stop till you go pop Orgasm have you screamin out your throat box Now your legs shake, body vibrate Cuz I'm swingin this dick like a primate Now she irrate, cuz I wont stay I got fifty-six shows I gotta go play She sayin no way she gotta cut me off Then I caught her backstage suckin lucky off?! What the fuck son, where'd I go wrong Shoulda kept the dark skin with no blondes But these white girls, they got ass too Still a sucker for a broad with some tatooes So I had to, man I'm so silly Exercisin now a little pussy wont kill me Rephrase that, cuz I stay strapped Nowadays you never no where the A's at
(chorus) [Slug] A piece of me will always be inside of you You're so sweet I'm gonna keep my eye on you Come with me let me show you what I like to do Girl let me break you down like a shotgun A piece of me will always be inside of you You're so sweet I'm gonna keep my eye on you Come with me let me show you what I like to do Girl let me break you down like a shotgun
[Slug] Girl take your clothes off, its gettin hot in here Sign on the door knob, it says do not disturb What? You lookin at me like I'm bullshittin Lose the thong and move around now so I can see the full kitten
Me-ow and purr while I seek out your curves Take ahold of your controls and reroute the earth This kid'll make you feel as fit as a fiddle And treat every inch of your body like an invisible nipple I know the pieces that need attention relieve you of you weapons
Get undressed and dive deep into the estrogen Feelin apprehension is unexeptable I keep you comfortable enough to love the sexual festival Let me put you on a pedistal, you bet I get medical Exercise breath control cause everything is edible What? You aint never felt a tounge there? Remove the underwear and tell your friends that NOBODY compares
Who's the
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hanal
from k_maty only (United Kingdom) on 2006-08-05 06:21 [#01949127]
Points: 13379 Status: Lurker | Show recordbag
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Everynight with my star friends We eat caviar and drink champage Sniffing in the VIP area We talk about Frank Sinatra.. "You know Frank Sinatra?" He's dead! HAHAHAHAHA! dead.
To be famous is so nice Suck my dick Kiss my ass In limosines we have sex everynight with my famous friends Nice...
Suck my dick Kiss my ass so nice . . . VIP area. . . Frank... Frank Sinatry
Motherfuckers are so nice Suck my dick Lick my ass In the mix we have sex.... Everynight with my favorite friends..
Frank.. Frank.. Frank Sinatra
Everynight with my star friends Shake your body like the dance Stupid smiles and autographs This is a song for France Everynight with my star friends In Limosines we have sex.
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obara
from Utrecht on 2006-08-14 05:32 [#01953658]
Points: 19368 Status: Lurker
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Imagine how it would be To be at the top Making cash money Go and tour all around the world Tell stories about all the young girls Imagine how it would be To be at the top Making cash money Go and tour all around the world Tell stories about all the young girls Imagine how it would be To be at the top Making cash money Go and tour all around the world Tell stories about all the young girls Imagine how it would be To be at the top Making cash money Go and tour all around the world Tell stories about all the young girls
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Gwely Mernans
from 23rd century entertainment (Canada) on 2006-08-14 05:42 [#01953663]
Points: 9856 Status: Lurker
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Once there was this kid who Got into an accident and couldn't come to school But when he finally came back His hair had turned from black into bright white He said that it was from when The cars had smashed so hard
Mmm Mmm Mmm Mmm Mmm Mmm Mmm Mmm
Once there was this girl who Wouldn't go and change with the girls in the change room But when they finally made her They saw birthmarks all over her body She couldn't quite explain it They'd always just been there
Mmm Mmm Mmm Mmm Mmm Mmm Mmm Mmm
But both girl and boy were glad 'Cause one kid had it worse than that
'Cause then there was this boy whose Parents made him come directly home right after school And when they went to their church They shook and lurched all over the church floor He couldn't quite explain it They'd always just gone there
Mmm Mmm Mmm Mmm Mmm Mmm Mmm Mmm
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polygon_ring
from somewhere else on 2006-08-14 05:57 [#01953673]
Points: 347 Status: Lurker
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Paint the streets in white! Death is the standard Breach for a complex prize!
I think it's sweet of you And your parents are proud... But I would expect it from anyone Now to protect life's indigenous sound!
Worship! Play, Play x 3 Worship! Play! Worship! Play Worship! Worship! Worship! Play, Play x 3 Worship! Play! Worship! Worship!
How the streets they swell! While the animals make their way through the crowds!
If you keep listening you can hear it for miles... God, I trust everyone quicker with every faint smile!
Worship! Play, Play x 4 Worship! Worship! Worship! Play, Play Worship! Worship! Worship! Play, Play x 4 Worship! Worship! Worship! Play, Play Worship! Worship! Worship! And the crowd goes wild! And the camera makes you seasick! God it's so sweet of you and I know you're proud And the car bomb hits quick click, faint smile! It's the same sound... it's the same, same... sound.... And the crowd goes wild! And the camera makes you seasick! God it's so sweet of you and you know I'm proud And the car bomb tick ticks with the same sound! It's the same sound! With the same sound... Hexagram...
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obara
from Utrecht on 2006-09-11 13:24 [#01969137]
Points: 19368 Status: Lurker
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This is a ballad for the good times So put a battery in your leg Put a rock beat over anything Get it stuck there in your head You can be with me
I got nothing to rely on I've broken every bone Everybody's stop believing But you know you're not alone You can be with me
This is a ballad for the good times And all the dignity we had Don't get het up on the evil things You ain't coming back You can be with me If you want to be You can be with me....
Blur seems not the dumbest of bands, does it
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obara
from Utrecht on 2006-09-15 13:32 [#01971498]
Points: 19368 Status: Lurker
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Sometimes you're better off dead There's gun in your hand and it's pointing at your head You think you're mad, too unstable Kicking in chairs and knocking down tables In a restaurant in a West End town Call the police, there's a madman around Running down underground to a dive bar In a West End town
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futureimage
from buy FIR from Juno (United Kingdom) on 2006-09-16 00:43 [#01971827]
Points: 6427 Status: Lurker
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I've walked through water, Danced through fire, Can't seem to feel it anymore.
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Fredd-E
from Belgium on 2006-09-16 04:09 [#01971889]
Points: 183 Status: Lurker
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"i saw you lying next to me, even though you are not there, in my heart you'll always be so lovely and when you smile i am taken to a foreign land, so happy, i love you but i miss you and i need you and i want to make love to you in the forest, so gently, like lovers, so softly, with the flowers, sometimes i think of how it will be, without you, when you love me no more, can it be that you will always be my flower and i will always be your frog waiting for you in the forest [ ... ] will it be... always shine like the sunshine [ ... ]"
06 - Bogdan Raczynski - myloveilove
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Dinky Pimp
from United Kingdom on 2006-09-17 09:33 [#01972515]
Points: 218 Status: Regular | Followup to futureimage: #01971827
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New Dawn Fades, love it.
My turn:
Old MacDonald had a farm e-i-e-i-oh
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Dinky Pimp
from United Kingdom on 2006-09-17 17:52 [#01972840]
Points: 218 Status: Regular
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Seems I killed this thread, so I'll post summat more serious:
Sweet summer days When I was feeling so fine Just you and me girl Was a beautiful time Oh yeah Said I felt so happy My my my
I was through with doubt and pain All the love I felt hadnt been in vain Got damaged I got damaged I got damaged I lost myself in you Id wake up beside you Youd hold me in your arms Nothing and nobodys gonna do me Any harm oh yeah Said I felt so happy My my my
And the way I felt inside Made me feel so glad to be alive Got damaged I got damaged I got damaged I lost myself in you
Do do doo Id never felt so happy Do do doo Id never felt so happy Do do doo Id never felt so happy Ill never feel that way again No, no, no, no, no, no
My my my People can be precious But they aint for keeping I got too possessive But souls aint for stealing You were my addiction I got strung out and crazy Hit me like a fever When you left me baby
Stone, stone, stone in love with you I was stone, stone, stone in love with you I was stone, stone, stone in love with you I was stone, stone, stone in love with you
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obara
from Utrecht on 2006-09-18 01:57 [#01972918]
Points: 19368 Status: Lurker | Followup to Dinky Pimp: #01972840
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"screamadellica" = one of my top albums
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obara
from Utrecht on 2006-09-25 17:48 [#01977473]
Points: 19368 Status: Lurker
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other, Father, I'm doing OK On the other side of the country, far away And though I know the things that you want to hear me say Sometimes these things are hard Mother, Father, I am your son Right down to the long thin pointed face And this muddled up and twisted tongue And now I find that I'm doing All those things you would have done Sometimes these things are hard
Ch: So do I thank you? Do I curse you? These tracks stretch out before me - the ones you left behind
What I want and what I feel - it's yours, yours, not mine
Mother, Father, all those battles that have been And the long, long silences that lay in between Please don't try to tell me all those were in vain Sometimes these things are hard We line up at the wedding in rows of deep set eyes In our finest formal dresses and proper suits and ties Like a family of Munsters in a really bad disguise Ch: So do I thank you? Do I curse you? These tracks stretch out before me - the ones you left behind
What I want and what I feel - it's yours, yours, not mine
the scottish against the english the irish against the english the Worldwide against the american leader and its british dog
how long must we wait ?
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Mr Brazil
from Oh Joan, I love you so... on 2006-10-09 22:03 [#01984857]
Points: 1970 Status: Lurker
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In darkness let me dwell, the ground shall sorrow be, The roof despair to bar all cheerful light from me, The walls of marble black that moistened still shall weep, My music hellish jarring sounds, to banish friendly sleep. Thus wedded to my woes and bedded to my tomb, O let me living, living, die, till death do come.
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obara
from Utrecht on 2006-10-10 02:35 [#01984897]
Points: 19368 Status: Lurker
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Chasing the carrion, we watched the silver bird explode. We tiptoed
through the barrier of smoke and took a hand, but found it unconnected. We
were dining on the wreckage - white napkins round our necks, we took our
plastic spoons and ate. We ate until we couldn't move, 'til sunset turned
the desert red and startled souls ascended to Oblivion. A fat man with a guilty face held back and tried to hide his case as
angels chanted, "You can't take it with you..." So we're told, Heaven's
paved with gold-but it HAS to come from somewhere?! Paradise. It has it's price. We're forced to crawl through needle's
eyes. Our price. Our choice. We rarely make the right one.
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obara
from Utrecht on 2006-10-18 14:39 [#01988895]
Points: 19368 Status: Lurker
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[1st Verse] She Was More Like A Beauty Queen From A Movie Scene I Said Don't Mind, But What Do You Mean I Am The One Who Will Dance On The Floor In The Round She Said I Am The One Who Will Dance On The Floor In The Round
[2nd Verse] She Told Me Her Name Was Billie Jean, As She Caused A Scene Then Every Head Turned With Eyes That Dreamed Of Being The One
Who Will Dance On The Floor In The Round
[Bridge] People Always Told Me Be Careful Of What You Do And Don't Go Around Breaking Young Girls' Hearts And Mother Always Told Me Be Careful Of Who You Love And Be Careful Of What You Do 'Cause The Lie Becomes The Truth
[Chorus] Billie Jean Is Not My Lover She's Just A Girl Who Claims That I Am The One But The Kid Is Not My Son She Says I Am The One, But The Kid Is Not My Son
- sung by chris cornell it sounds just GREAT.
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tallyho
from Vladivostok (Russia) on 2006-10-21 04:29 [#01990405]
Points: 1300 Status: Lurker
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'You're the guy from the Hamburger Train, right?'
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swears
from junk sleep on 2006-10-21 04:42 [#01990413]
Points: 6474 Status: Lurker
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I Sent A Thankyou Card To The Guy That Raped You
YOU JUST CAME FROM A BIKINI KILL CONCERT YOU FELT LIKE A STRONG INDEPENDENT WOMAN TWO GUYS WHERE HAVING A "RAPE THE UGLIEST CUNT POSSIBLE" CONTEST
YOU WEREN'T A STRONG WOMAN ANYMORE
I'M GLAD YOU GOT RAPED YOU STUPID DYKE CUNT I'M GLAD YOU GOT RAPED CUZ YOU'RE A STUPID DYKE CUNT
I LAUGHED AS I WATCHED HIM RAPE YOU THEN I BROUGHT HIM A FEW BEERS EVERY YEAR ON THE ANNIVERSARY OF YOUR RAPE I SEND HIM A THANKYOU CARD, YOU STUPID FUCKING DYKE CUNT
I'M GLAD YOU GOT RAPED YOU STUPID DYKE CUNT I'M GLAD YOU GOT RAPED CUZ YOU'RE A STUPED DYKE CUNT
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DirtyPriest
from Copenhagen (Denmark) on 2006-10-21 04:44 [#01990415]
Points: 5499 Status: Lurker | Followup to swears: #01990413
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You should have suggested that song in the "rape fan" topic
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tallyho
from Vladivostok (Russia) on 2006-10-22 07:18 [#01990798]
Points: 1300 Status: Lurker
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The journey begins with curiosity And evolves into soul-felt questions On the stones that we walk And choose to make our path Sometimes never knowing Other times knowing too much
Filtering out the bad that holds us back Take hold of what is true to your hunger A hunger that will not go away Plans for tomorrow, they will remain
Won't you join me on the perennial quest Reaching into the dark, retrieving light Search for answers on the perennial quest Where dreams are followed, and time is a test
No time for mental crutches The maker has moved on I will take it raw and be on my way
Those that stood beside me I'm glad you understand Behind these written words I share the simple plan To hang on to the way that we feel
From rivers of sorrow To oceans deep with hope I have travelled them Now, there is no turning back The limit, the sky I ask my questions Why? What today? When tomorrow?
Filtering out the bad that holds us back Take hold of what is true to your hunger A hunger that will not go away Plans for tomorrow, they will remain
Won't you join me on the perennial quest Reaching into the dark, retrieving light Search for answers on the perennial quest Where dreams are followed, and time is a test
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goDel
from ɐpʎǝx (Seychelles) on 2006-10-22 07:53 [#01990809]
Points: 10225 Status: Lurker
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big lols the minute i actually understood the text:
Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit When I come to the clubs, step aside Pop the seeds, don't be hating me in the line V.I.P because you know I gotta shine I'm Fergie Ferg Give me love you long time
All my girls get down on the floor Back to back drop it down real low I'm such a lady but I'm dancing like a ho Because you know what, I don't give a fuck So here we go!
[Chorus (x2)] How come every time you come around My London London Bridge want to go down Like London London London want to go down Like London London London be going down
Drinks start pouring my speech start slurring Everybody start looking real good
The Grey Goose got the girl feeling loose Now I wishing that I didn't wear these shoes It's like everytime I get up on the dude Paparazzi put my business in the news And I'm gonna get up out my face (oh, shit) Before I turn around and spray your ass with mace (oh, shit)
My lips make you want to have a taste (oh, shit) You got that? I got the bass
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obara
from Utrecht on 2006-12-02 08:08 [#02011044]
Points: 19368 Status: Lurker
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If you take a life do you know what you'll give? Odds are, you won't like what it is When the storm arrives, would you be seen with me? By the merciless eyes of deceit?
I've seen angels fall from blinding heights But you yourself are nothing so divine Just next in line
Arm yourself because no-one else here will save you The odds will betray you And I will replace you You can't deny the prize it may never fulfill you It longs to kill you Are you willing to die?
The coldest blood runs through my veins You know my name
If you come inside things will not be the same When you return to the night And if you think you've won You never saw me change The game that we all been playing
I've seen diamonds cut through harder men Than you yourself But if you must pretend You may meet your end
Arm yourself because no-one else here will save you The odds will betray you And I will replace you You can't deny the prize it may never fulfill you It longs to kill you Are you willing to die?
The coldest blood runs through my veins
Try to hide your hand Forget how to feel Forget how to feel
Life is gone with just a spin of the wheel Spin of the wheel
Arm yourself because no-one else here will save you The odds will betray you And I will replace you You can't deny the prize it may never fulfill you It longs to kill you Are you willing to die?
The coldest blood runs through my veins You know my name You know my name You know my name You know my name You know my name You know my name You know my name
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JAroen
from the pineal gland on 2006-12-02 09:04 [#02011074]
Points: 16065 Status: Regular
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Oh gotta see gotta know right now. Whats that riding on your everything? It isnt anything at all. Oh gotta see gotta know right now. Whats that writing on your shelf in the bathrooms and The bad motels No one really cared for it at all Not the gravity plan. Early early in the morning it pulls all on down my sore feet
I wanna go back to sleep. In the motions and the things that you say. It all will fall, fall right into place As fruit drops, flesh it sags Everything will fall/right into place When we die some sink and some lay But at least I dont see you float away And all the spilt milk sex and weight It all will fall, fall right into place.
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JAroen
from the pineal gland on 2006-12-03 09:34 [#02011972]
Points: 16065 Status: Regular
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Ag känner en bott, hon heter Anna, Anna heter hon Och hon kan banna, banna dig så hårt Hon röjer upp i våran kanal Jag vill berätta för dig, att jag känner en bott
Jag känner en bott, hon heter Anna, Anna heter hon Och hon kan banna, banna dig så hårt Hon röjer upp i våran kanal Jag vill berätta för dig, att jag känner en bott
Som alltid vaktar alla som är här Och som ser till att vi blir utan besvär Det finns ingen take-over som lyckas Kom ihåg att det är jag som känner en bott
En bott som ingen, ingen annan slår Och hon kan kicka utan att du får Hon gör sig av med alla som spammar Ja, inget kan slå våran bott
(Ready for take off)
(Are you ready?)
Jag känner en bott, hon heter Anna, Anna heter hon Och hon kan banna, banna dig så hårt Hon röjer upp i våran kanal Jag vill berätta för dig att jag känner en bott
Då kom den dagen, jag inte trodde fanns, det satte verkligen kanalen ur balans Jag trodde aldrig att jag hade så fel Men när Anna skrev och sa: "Jag är ingen bott Jag är en väldigt, väldigt vacker tjej" Som nu tyvärr är väldigt främmande för mig Men det finns inget som behöver förklaras För i mina ögon är hon alltid en bott
Jag känner en bott, hon heter Anna, Anna heter hon Och hon kan banna, banna dig så hårt Hon röjer upp i våran kanal Jag vill berätta för dig att jag känner en bott
Som alltid vaktar alla som är här Och som ser till att vi blir utan besvär Det finns ingen take-over som lyckas Kom ihåg att det är jag som känner en bott
En bott som ingen, ingen annan slår Och hon kan kicka utan att du får Hon gör sig av med alla som spammar Ja, inget kan slå våran bott
(Ready for take off)
(Are you ready?)
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Ezkerraldean
from the lowest common denominator (United Kingdom) on 2006-12-03 11:16 [#02012048]
Points: 5733 Status: Addict
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lyrics to Gantz Graf:
budubumdzzzhzhzhzhzhzhzhzhzhzzhhh, boom-dzhzhzhzhzhzhzhzhzh, budum---dzh-bu-du-brrr-drrr-ah fuck it.
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obara
from Utrecht on 2007-01-06 11:16 [#02027278]
Points: 19368 Status: Lurker
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Here is the dome back with the bass The jam is live in effect and I don't waste time Off the mic with a dope rhyme jump to the rhythm Jump jump to the rhythm jump And I'm here to combine beats and lyrics To make you shake your pants take a chance Come on and dance guys grab a girl don't wait make the twirl
It's your world and I'm just a squirrel Trying to get a nut to move your butt to the dance floor So you what's up hands in the air come on say yeah Everybody over here everybody over there The crowd is live enough as I pursue this groove Party people in the house move
Left to right (groove) work me all night Come on let's sweat (sweat sweat) baby Let the music take control (control control) Let the rhythm move you Sweat (sweat sweat) sweat Let the music take your soul (soul soul) Let the rhythm move you Everybody dance now
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Gwely Mernans
from 23rd century entertainment (Canada) on 2007-02-03 14:40 [#02044391]
Points: 9856 Status: Lurker
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All I wanna do is get mah pussy sucked count a million bucks in the back of a armoured truck fuck
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obara
from Utrecht on 2007-02-04 04:27 [#02044856]
Points: 19368 Status: Lurker
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Ridin' down the highway Goin' to a show Stop in on the byway Playin' rock 'n' roll Gettin' robbed Gettin' stoned Gettin' beat up Broken boned Gettin' had Gettin' took I tell you people it's harder than it looks It's a long way to the top if you wanna rock 'n' roll It's a long way to the top if you wanna rock 'n' roll If you think it's easy doin' one night stands Try playin' in a rock roll band It's a long way to the top if you wanna rock 'n' roll
Hotel motel Make you wanna cry Lady do the hard sell Know the reason why Gettin' old Gettin' grey Gettin' ripped off Under-paid Gettin' had Gettin took I'll tell you people It's harder than it looks cause
It's a long way to the top if you wanna rock 'n' roll It's a long way to the top if you wanna rock 'n' roll If you wanna be a star of stage and screen Long way to the top if u wanna rock 'n' roll
It's a long way to the top if you wanna rock 'n' roll It's a long way to the top if you wanna rock 'n' roll It's a long way to the top if you wanna rock 'n' roll It's a long way to the top if you wanna rock 'n' roll
Well it's a long way It's a long way, you should've told me It's a long way, such a long way
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obara
from Utrecht on 2007-02-20 13:44 [#02052656]
Points: 19368 Status: Lurker
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She could smell his fear like black piss river; like Knotted balls of whores rolling in the smouldering Ruins of an abbatoir. like suicide in menstrual lake Like the open graves of hell. she could smell in as She gripped the knife and held it to his neck She could smell his fear as cries for help grew Wings and trickled neatly into garbage cans. as 16 Crippled hands fumbled with his zip. twisted. ate him Slowly . . . kissed him quick. the scarlet ghosts would Flinch--a glimpse of stocking! shock the red night blue And clean away the mess cos jack is dead. jack Is dead!! (and nobody knew)
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EVOL
from a long time ago on 2007-02-20 15:13 [#02052715]
Points: 4921 Status: Lurker
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Today has been a fucked-up day Today has been a fucked-up day Today has been a fucked-up day Looks like tomorrow'll be the same old day
Today has been a fucked-up day Today has been a fucked-up day Today has been a fucked-up day Looks like tomorrow'll be the same old day
There's people runnin' up and down the line With grocery bags on they heads And dollar bills pasted onto their faces Squeegee in their hand
Woo, woo, woo... Woo! Woohoo! Woohoohoo!
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obara
from Utrecht on 2007-03-06 15:16 [#02059018]
Points: 19368 Status: Lurker
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I sat within the valley green I sat me with my true love. My sad heart strove the two between The old love and the new love. The old for her the new That made me think on ireland dearly. While the soft wind blew down the glade And shook the golden barley.
Twas hard the woeful words to frame To break the ties that bound us. But harder still to bear the shame Of foreign chains around us. And so I said the mountain glen Ill meet at morning early. And Ill join the bold united men While soft winds shook the barley.
Twas sad I kissed away her tears My fond arm round her flinging. When a foe, mans shot burst on our ears From out the wild woods ringing. A bullet pierced my true loves side In lifes young spring so early. And on my breast in blood she died While soft winds shook the barley.
But blood for blood without remorse Ive taen at oulart hollow. Ive lain my true loves clay like corpse Where I full soon must follow. Around her grave Ive wandered drear Noon, night, and morning early. With breaking heart when eer I hear The wind that shakes the barley.
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7Pd
from britney's upskirt vagina on 2007-03-06 15:36 [#02059024]
Points: 866 Status: Lurker
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Ah-well I'm walking down the street, It's always students that I meet, Long hair down and sneakers on your feet. Write your letters to the Evening News I clench my fist and sing this tune: I said Hey student, hey student, hey student, You're gonna get it through the head, I said Hey student, hey student, hey student, You're gonna get it through the head, I said... Well, walking to work, It's always students that I meet Henna in your hair, [...] As you [...] I clench my hand before I flip my lid. CHORUS. I'm walking down the street, It's always students that I meet, Long hair down and sneakers on your feet. As you listen to Pear Jam in your room. I'm thinking like that when I sing this song: CHORUS. I said I walk some more, walk some more, Walk some more, wah wah wah x2 I'm walking down the street, It's always students that I meet, Long hair down and sneakers on your feet. As you stare in your room at Shaun Ryder's face Down long long long long days CHORUS. I said I walk some more, walk some more, walk some more, wah wah
wah x2 The dead brains of class A-B [...] Twin swastikas I'm thinking like this when I sing this tune: CHORUS. I said I walk some more, walk some more, Walk some more, wah wah wah x2
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Chihiro
from twins land on 2007-03-06 17:57 [#02059076]
Points: 4650 Status: Regular
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fiere tu es, fiere tu fais
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obara
from Utrecht on 2007-04-14 15:09 [#02072004]
Points: 19368 Status: Lurker
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Tongue-tied, (I'm) short of breath, don't even try Try a little harder Something's wrong, you're not naive, you must be strong Ooh, baby, try Hey girl, move a little closer. You're
CHORUS: Too shy shy Hush hush, eye to eye Too shy shy Hush hush, eye to eye Too shy shy Hush hush, eye to eye Too shy shy Hush hush
Modern medicine falls short of your complaints Ooh, try a little harder You're moving in circles, won't you dilate Baby try Hey girl, move a little closer 'Cause, you're
(Chorus)
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uzim
on 2007-04-14 15:56 [#02072014]
Points: 17716 Status: Lurker
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Satan gave me a taco and it made me really sick. The chicken was all raw and the grease was mighty thick. The rice was all rancid and the beans were so hard. I was gettin' kinda dizzy eatin' all the lard. There was aphids on the lettuce and I ate every one. And after I was done, the salsa melted off my tongue. Pieces of tortilla got stuck in my throat And the stains on my clothes burned a hole through my coat. My stomach was a-trembling. I broke out in a rash. I was so dry and thirsty and I didn't have no cash, So I went and found a hose, tore off all my clothes, Turned on the water and it shot right up my nose. Some old lady came along and she thought I was a freak, So she beat me with a handbag 'til I could hardly speak. I was lying there naked, my body badly bruised, In a pool of my own blood, unconscious and confused. Well, the cops came and got me and threw me in their van. I woke up on the ceiling and I couldn't find my hand. They took me to the judge, his eyes a-glowing red. The courtroom was filled with witches and the dead. Well, the sheriff was a hellhound with fangs and claws. The prisoners were tied up and chained to the walls. The air was gettin' thick. The smoke was gettin' thicker. The judge read the verdict, said, "Cut off his head!" Well, they placed me on the altar and he raised up the axe. My head was about to explode, when I noticed the Marshall stacks.
I noticed all the smoke machines, the cameras, and the lights,
Some guy with a microphone running around, dancing in tights.
And I noticed the crew and the band playing down below, And I realised I was in a rock video. So I went and joined the band and went out on tour And I smoked a lot of heroin and I passed out in manure. I made out with the groupies, started fires back stage, Made a lot of money and I gave it all away. Well, the band got killed, so I started a solo career And I won all the awards and I drank all the beer. I opened up a taco stand just to smell the smell, Cooking with the devi
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uzim
on 2007-04-14 15:56 [#02072015]
Points: 17716 Status: Lurker | Followup to uzim: #02072014
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l, frying down in hell.
- Beck, Satan Gave Me A Taco
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EVOL
from a long time ago on 2007-04-21 09:34 [#02074340]
Points: 4921 Status: Lurker
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To all those people doin' lines, Don't do it, don't do it. Inject your soul with liberty, It's free, it's free.
To all the kids with heroin eyes, Don't do it, don't do it. Because it's not not what it seems, No no it's not not what it seems.
Salvation, salvation, salvation is free. Salvation, salvation, salvation is free.
Ah, ah, ah, ah
To all the parents with sleepless nights, Sleepless nights. Tie your kids home to their beds, Clean their heads.
To all the kids with heroin eyes, Don't do it, don't do it. Because it's not not what it seems, No no it's not not what it seems.
Salvation, salvation, salvation is free. Salvation, salvation, salvation is free.
Salvation, salvation, salvation is free. Salvation, salvation, salvation is free.
Ah, ah, ah, ah
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Drunken Mastah
from OPPERKLASSESVIN!!! (Norway) on 2007-04-21 09:40 [#02074342]
Points: 35867 Status: Lurker | Show recordbag
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Relax yourself girl, please settle down Relax yourself girl, please settle down Relax yourself girl, please settle down Relax yourself girl, please settle down
Honey, check it out, you got me mesmerized With your black hair and fat-ass thighs Street poetry is my everyday But yo, I gotta stop when you trot my way If I was workin at the club you would not pay Aiyyo, my man Phife Diggy, he got somthin to say
I like em brown, yellow, Puero Rican or Hatian Name is Phife Dawg from the Zulu Nation Told you in the jam that We Can Get Down Now let's Knock the Boots like the group H-Town You got BBD all on your bedroom wall But I'm Above the Rim and this is how I ball A pretty little somethin on the New York street This is how I represent over this here beat Talkin bout you
Yo, I took you out But sex was on my mind for the whole damn route My mind was in a frenzy and a horny state But I couldn't drop dimes cause *you couldn't relate*
Relax yourself girl, please settle down Relax yourself girl, please settle down Relax yourself girl, please settle down Relax yourself girl, please settle down
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EVOL
from a long time ago on 2007-04-21 19:35 [#02074487]
Points: 4921 Status: Lurker
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Wrenched into the world, deanesthetized, Blurry images fight their way through halfway opened eyes Awakened by alarm, fifteen minutes of hygiene Twenty minutes eating, thirty seconds to the door.
I looked outside, I looked into the eyes Of the impersonal mob I've seen a thousand times before Feeling under covers like books on a shelf If we're scared of one another, Must be scared of ourself.
More than just another crowd, we need a gathering instead.
Drink drink in the badland, Liquid bread for the poor. Another member of the crowd goes down To drown at the liquor store Choose your escape in the heartland Of product and demand. When you feel like a wasp in the swarm You gotta get away anyway that you can.
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obara
from Utrecht on 2007-05-06 14:25 [#02079987]
Points: 19368 Status: Lurker
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You can look a hurricane right in the eye Twelve hundred people dead or left to die Follow the leaders Were it an eye for an eye We'd all be blind, deaf or murdered This im sure In this uncertain time
So come pull a sheet over my eyes So I can sleep tonight Despite what I've seen today I find you guilty of the crime Of sleeping at the time when you should have been wide awake
Down on the road the world is floating by The poor and undefended left behind While you're somewhere trading lives for oil As if the whole world were blind
So come pull a sheet over my eyes So I can sleep tonight Despite what I've seen today I've found you guilty of the crime Of sleeping at the time When you should have been wide awake
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Valor
on 2007-05-07 11:00 [#02080318]
Points: 594 Status: Addict
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Andy Hunter 'Who is Like You'
Who is like You? Who is like the wonders, the wonders, the wonders, the wonders of You?
From Alpha to Omega No Ones greater While your cutting the wax And cross up the fader You can cross the fade But can't fade the cross Divine blood drops Can set free the lost Love personified Makes seas divide Eyes of the storm Of the tempest ride Who can compare Who can dare to stare in the eyes of the Most High and die
Often imitated Never duplicated Only One original Underrated Perfect in ways in which we could be Others like Him Never will be
Ancient of days In mysterious ways Works wonders Setting bushes a blaze 40 years in a maze With a pillar of fire Dancing on waves My life's desire Who is like you Who was, is and will be Who can do what you can do simply? He who has an ear, let him hear Speaking through the speaker to your ears Is my transmission clear?
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redrum
from the allman brothers band (Ireland) on 2007-05-07 11:10 [#02080320]
Points: 12878 Status: Addict | Followup to Valor: #02080318
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sounds like a fucking "Real Butter" advertisement.
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Valor
on 2007-05-07 11:16 [#02080323]
Points: 594 Status: Addict | Followup to redrum: #02080320
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answer me this.
who is like you?
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obara
from Utrecht on 2007-05-12 11:20 [#02082897]
Points: 19368 Status: Lurker
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i'm scared of swimming in the sea dark shapes moving under me every fear i swallow makes me small inconsequential things occur alarms are triggered memories stir it's not the way it has to be
i'm afraid of what i do not know i hate being undermined i'm afraid i can be devil man and i'm scared to be divine don't mess with me my fuse is short beneath this skin these fragments caught
when i allow it to be there's no control over me i have my fears but they do not have me
walking through the undergrowth, to the house in the woods the deeper i go, the darker it gets i peer through the window knock at the door and the monster i was so afraid of lies curled up on the floor is curled up on the floor just like a baby boy
i cry until i laugh
i'm afraid of being mothered with my balls shut in the pen i'm afraid of loving women and i'm scared of loving men flashbacks coming in every night don't tell me everything's alright
when i allow it to be it has no control over me i own my fear so it doesn't own me
walking through the undergrowth, to the house in the woods the deeper i go, the darker it gets i peer through the window knock at the door and the monster i was so afraid of lies curled up on the floor is curled up on the floor just like a baby boy
i cry until i laugh
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obara
from Utrecht on 2007-05-15 13:47 [#02084192]
Points: 19368 Status: Lurker
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The future teaches you to be alone The present to be afraid and cold So if I can shoot rabbits Then I can shoot fascists
Bullets for your brain today But we'll forget it all again Monuments put from pen to paper Turns me into a gutless wonder
And if you tolerate this Then your children will be next And if you tolerate this Then your children will be next
Gravity keeps my head down Or is it maybe shame At being so young and being so vain
Holes in your head today But I'm a pacifist I've walked La Ramblas But not with real intent
And if you tolerate this Then your children will be next And if you tolerate this Then your children will be next
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obara
from Utrecht on 2007-06-28 13:57 [#02098047]
Points: 19368 Status: Lurker
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triple !!
And within the reach of my hands She sounds asleep and she's sweeter now Than the wildest dream could have seen her And I Watch her slipping away Though I know I'll be hunting high and low
High There's no end to the lengths I'll go to Hunting high and low High There's no end to lengths I'll go
To find her again Upon this my dreams are depending Through the dark I sense the pounding of her heart Next to mine She's the sweetest love I could find So I guess I'll be hunting high and low
High There's no end to the lengths I'll go to High and Low High Do you know what it means to love you...
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