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offline Fah from Netherlands, The on 2006-08-02 14:53 [#01948035]
Points: 6428 Status: Regular



D-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-don't play that shit furthaahh!!

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bmm tchk tchk trrzzzzz trzzzzz bm bm bbbbbbbbm tchk
trrzzzzzz
frrrrrrrattlerattle zazazazaza etc


 

offline obara from Utrecht on 2006-08-02 15:22 [#01948055]
Points: 19355 Status: Regular



'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...


 

offline obara from Utrecht on 2006-08-02 16:23 [#01948090]
Points: 19355 Status: Regular



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.



 

offline Wolfslice from Bay Area, CA (United States) on 2006-08-05 05:51 [#01949125]
Points: 4853 Status: Lurker



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)


 

offline Taffmonster from dog_belch (Japan) on 2006-08-05 05:55 [#01949126]
Points: 6196 Status: Lurker



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


 

offline hanal from k_maty only (United Kingdom) on 2006-08-05 06:21 [#01949127]
Points: 13379 Status: Lurker | Show recordbag



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.



 

offline obara from Utrecht on 2006-08-14 05:32 [#01953658]
Points: 19355 Status: Regular



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


 

offline Gwely Mernans from 23rd century entertainment (Canada) on 2006-08-14 05:42 [#01953663]
Points: 9854 Status: Lurker



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



 

offline polygon_ring from somewhere else on 2006-08-14 05:57 [#01953673]
Points: 347 Status: Lurker



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...


 

offline obara from Utrecht on 2006-09-11 13:24 [#01969137]
Points: 19355 Status: Regular



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


 

offline obara from Utrecht on 2006-09-15 13:32 [#01971498]
Points: 19355 Status: Regular



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



 

offline futureimage from buy FIR from Juno (United Kingdom) on 2006-09-16 00:43 [#01971827]
Points: 6427 Status: Lurker



I've walked through water,
Danced through fire,
Can't seem to feel it anymore.


 

offline Fredd-E from Belgium on 2006-09-16 04:09 [#01971889]
Points: 183 Status: Lurker



"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


 

offline Dinky Pimp from United Kingdom on 2006-09-17 09:33 [#01972515]
Points: 218 Status: Regular | Followup to futureimage: #01971827



New Dawn Fades, love it.

My turn:

Old MacDonald had a farm
e-i-e-i-oh


 

offline Dinky Pimp from United Kingdom on 2006-09-17 17:52 [#01972840]
Points: 218 Status: Regular



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



 

offline obara from Utrecht on 2006-09-18 01:57 [#01972918]
Points: 19355 Status: Regular | Followup to Dinky Pimp: #01972840



"screamadellica" = one of my top albums


 

offline obara from Utrecht on 2006-09-25 17:48 [#01977473]
Points: 19355 Status: Regular



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 ?


 

offline Mr Brazil from Oh Joan, I love you so... on 2006-10-09 22:03 [#01984857]
Points: 1970 Status: Lurker



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.


 

offline obara from Utrecht on 2006-10-10 02:35 [#01984897]
Points: 19355 Status: Regular



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.


 

offline obara from Utrecht on 2006-10-18 14:39 [#01988895]
Points: 19355 Status: Regular



[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.


 

offline tallyho from Vladivostok (Russia) on 2006-10-21 04:29 [#01990405]
Points: 1300 Status: Lurker




'You're the guy from the Hamburger Train, right?'


 

offline swears from junk sleep on 2006-10-21 04:42 [#01990413]
Points: 6474 Status: Lurker



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



 

offline DirtyPriest from Copenhagen (Denmark) on 2006-10-21 04:44 [#01990415]
Points: 5499 Status: Lurker | Followup to swears: #01990413



You should have suggested that song in the "rape fan" topic


 

offline tallyho from Vladivostok (Russia) on 2006-10-22 07:18 [#01990798]
Points: 1300 Status: Lurker



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


 

offline goDel from ɐpʎǝx (Seychelles) on 2006-10-22 07:53 [#01990809]
Points: 10225 Status: Lurker



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


 

offline obara from Utrecht on 2006-12-02 08:08 [#02011044]
Points: 19355 Status: Regular



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



 

offline JAroen from the pineal gland on 2006-12-02 09:04 [#02011074]
Points: 16065 Status: Regular



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.


 

offline JAroen from the pineal gland on 2006-12-03 09:34 [#02011972]
Points: 16065 Status: Regular



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

DÃ¥ 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?)


 

offline Ezkerraldean from the lowest common denominator (United Kingdom) on 2006-12-03 11:16 [#02012048]
Points: 5733 Status: Addict



lyrics to Gantz Graf:

budubumdzzzhzhzhzhzhzhzhzhzhzzhhh, boom-dzhzhzhzhzhzhzhzhzh,
budum---dzh-bu-du-brrr-drrr-ah fuck it.


 

offline obara from Utrecht on 2007-01-06 11:16 [#02027278]
Points: 19355 Status: Regular



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



 

offline Gwely Mernans from 23rd century entertainment (Canada) on 2007-02-03 14:40 [#02044391]
Points: 9854 Status: Lurker



All I wanna do is get mah pussy sucked
count a million bucks
in the back of a armoured truck
fuck


 

offline obara from Utrecht on 2007-02-04 04:27 [#02044856]
Points: 19355 Status: Regular



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



 

offline obara from Utrecht on 2007-02-20 13:44 [#02052656]
Points: 19355 Status: Regular



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)


 

offline EVOL from a long time ago on 2007-02-20 15:13 [#02052715]
Points: 4921 Status: Lurker



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!



 

offline obara from Utrecht on 2007-03-06 15:16 [#02059018]
Points: 19355 Status: Regular



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.


 

offline 7Pd from britney's upskirt vagina on 2007-03-06 15:36 [#02059024]
Points: 866 Status: Lurker



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



 

offline Chihiro from twins land on 2007-03-06 17:57 [#02059076]
Points: 4650 Status: Regular



fiere tu es, fiere tu fais


 

offline obara from Utrecht on 2007-04-14 15:09 [#02072004]
Points: 19355 Status: Regular



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)


 

offline uzim on 2007-04-14 15:56 [#02072014]
Points: 17716 Status: Lurker



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


 

offline uzim on 2007-04-14 15:56 [#02072015]
Points: 17716 Status: Lurker | Followup to uzim: #02072014



l, frying down in hell.

- Beck, Satan Gave Me A Taco


 

offline EVOL from a long time ago on 2007-04-21 09:34 [#02074340]
Points: 4921 Status: Lurker



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


 

offline Drunken Mastah from OPPERKLASSESVIN!!! (Norway) on 2007-04-21 09:40 [#02074342]
Points: 35867 Status: Lurker | Show recordbag



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


 

offline EVOL from a long time ago on 2007-04-21 19:35 [#02074487]
Points: 4921 Status: Lurker



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.


 

offline obara from Utrecht on 2007-05-06 14:25 [#02079987]
Points: 19355 Status: Regular



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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offline Valor on 2007-05-07 11:00 [#02080318]
Points: 594 Status: Addict



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?



 

offline redrum from the allman brothers band (Ireland) on 2007-05-07 11:10 [#02080320]
Points: 12878 Status: Addict | Followup to Valor: #02080318



sounds like a fucking "Real Butter" advertisement.


 

offline Valor on 2007-05-07 11:16 [#02080323]
Points: 594 Status: Addict | Followup to redrum: #02080320



answer me this.

who is like you?



 

offline obara from Utrecht on 2007-05-12 11:20 [#02082897]
Points: 19355 Status: Regular



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



 

offline obara from Utrecht on 2007-05-15 13:47 [#02084192]
Points: 19355 Status: Regular



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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offline obara from Utrecht on 2007-06-28 13:57 [#02098047]
Points: 19355 Status: Regular



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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