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Post by lumpy on Jan 21, 2008 10:29:09 GMT -5
When I am king, you will be first against the wall with your opinion which is of no consequence at all Minority-Green Day I want to be the minority I don't need your authority Down with the moral majority 'Cause I want to be the minority I pledge allegiance to the underworld One nation under dog There of which I stand alone A face in the crowd Unsung, against the mold Without a doubt Singled out The only way I know 'Cause I want to be the minority I don't need your authority Down with the moral majority 'Cause I want to be the minority Stepped out of the line Like a sheep runs from the herd Marching out of time To my own beat now The only way I know One light, one mind Flashing in the dark blinded by the silence of a thousand broken hearts For crying out loud she screamed out to me a free for all Fuck 'em all you are your own sight 'Cause I want to be the minority I don't need your authority Down with the moral majority 'Cause I want to be the minority One light, one mind Flashing in the dark blinded by the silence of a thousand broken hearts For crying out loud she screamed out to me a free for all Fuck 'em all You are your own sight 'Cause I want to be the minority I don't need your authority Down with the moral majority 'Cause I want to be the minority (I wanna be...) the minority (x4)
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Post by cdngurl on Jan 21, 2008 10:41:33 GMT -5
One nation under dog There of which I stand alone I Stand Alone - Godsmack Now I've told you this once before You can't control me If you try to take me down you're gonna break Now I feel your every nothing that you're doing for me I'm picking you outta me you run away I stand alone Inside I stand alone You're always hiding behind your so called goddess So what you don't think that we can see your face Resurrected back before the final fallen I'll never rest until I can make my own way I'm not afraid of fading I stand alone Feeling your sting down inside of me I'm not dying for it I stand alone Everything that I believe is fading I stand alone Inside I stand alone And now its my time (now its my time) It's my time to dream (my time to dream) Dream of the sky (dream of the sky) Make me believe that this place isn't plagued By the poison in me Help me decide if my fire will burn out Before you can breathe Breathe into me I stand alone Inside I stand alone Feeling your sting down inside of me I'm not dying for it I stand alone Everything that I believe is fading I stand alone Inside I stand alone Inside
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Post by goods on Jan 21, 2008 10:44:18 GMT -5
Your time is gonna come - Led Zeppelin Lyin', cheatin', hurtin, that's all you seem to do Messin' around, every guy in town Puttin' me down for thinkin' of someone new Always the same, playin' your game Drive me insane, trouble's gonna come to you One of these days, and it won't be long You'll look for me, but, baby, I'll be gone
This is all I gotta say to ya, woman Your time is gonna come, your time is gonna come Your time is gonna come, your time is gonna come
Made up my mind, break you this time Won't be so fine, it's my turn to cry Do what you want, I won't take the brunt It's fadin' away, can't feel you anymore Don't care what you say 'cause I'm goin' away to stay Gonna make you pay for that great big hole in my heart People talkin' all around Watch out, woman, no longer is the joke gonna be on my heart
You been bad to me, woman, but it's comin' back home to you Your time is gonna come, your time is gonna come Your time is gonna come, your time is gonna come Your time is gonna come, 'bye, 'bye-'bye, baby Your time is gonna come, right now, right now Your time is gonna come, believe me, my girl Your time is gonna come, oh, oh, oh, oh-oh Your time is gonna come, nah-nah, nah-nah, nah-nah Your time is gonna come, I'm not likely to wait for ya Your time is gonna come, goodbye, baby Your time
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Post by lumpy on Jan 21, 2008 12:13:18 GMT -5
Your time is gonna come, your time is gonna come Your time is gonna come, your time is gonna come You're Gonna Get Yours-Public Enemy Uh-oh Chuck, they out ta get us man Yo, we gotta dust these boys off In this corner with the 98 Subject of suckers - object of hate Who's the one some think is great I'm that one - son of a gun Drivin' by - wavin' my fist Makin' 'em mad when I'm goin' like this Top gun - never on the run They know not to come cause they all get some Goin' quicker in the speedin' lane Jealous can't do it and it's causin' them pain Caught in my smoke - all they did was choke Look at my spokes - you know I'm no joke Out that window - middle finger for all Jealous at my ride, stereo and blackwalls Suckers they got the nerve and gall To talk 'bout the car when they're walkin' tall Chorus: Suckers to tha side I know you hate my 98 You gonna get yours (x2) Pullin' away - every day Leavin' you in the dust So you know I get paid - on the mile ego trip And 5-O tailin' on my tip Watch me burn rubber - fall in my flame This episode is always the same Seein' no comp comin' like I'm blind All left back - trailin' my behind I go faster cops try to shoot me They'll get theirs when they try to get me I'll let it go - my turbo Run em in the river cause they're movin' too slow Laughin' hard at their attempt So what if the judge charged me contempt I'd rub my boomerang - 'cause I'm feelin' proud And I wouldn't even hear them cause my radio's loud Chorus (x2) Cruisin' down the boulevard I treated like some superstar You know the time so don't look hard Get with it - the ultimate homeboy car All you suckers in the other ride Wherever I'm comin' get to my side My 98 is tough to chase If you're on my tail - better watch your face Smoke is comin' when I burn Rubber when my wheels turn A tinted window - so super bad Lookin' like the car the Green Hornet had It's the reason I'm ahead of the pack It's the reason I left them back It's the reason all the people say My 98-O blows 'em all away My 98 Oldsmobile is... My 98 Oldsmobile's so... My 98 Oldsmobile is... My 98 Oldsmobile's like... Chorus (x2) Understand - I don't drive drunk My 98's fly - I don't drive no junk No cop gotta a right to call me a punk Take this ticket - go to hell and stick it Put me on a kick butt - line up, times up This government needs a tune up I don't know what's happenin' - what's up Gun in my chest - I'm under arrest Sidewalk suckers wanted to spill me So I got my crew and posse Took their girls and got them to thrill me Stepped outside - got in my ride Drove them around an' I looked around town Caught 'em out there cold - ran 'em over and down They didn't get me and that's the truth Cause the 98-O is bullet proof My 98 Oldsmobile's so... My 98 Oldsmobile is... My 98 Oldsmobile's so... My 98 Oldsmobile's like...
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Post by Sass on Jan 21, 2008 12:41:37 GMT -5
All you suckers in the other ride Wherever I'm comin' get you my side
Coolio Fantastic Voyage
Come on y'all let's take a ride don't you say shit just get inside It's time to take your ass on another kind of trip coz you can't have the hop if you don't have the hip grab your gat with the extra clip and, close your eyes and hit the switch We're going to a place where everybody kick it kick it, kick it, yeah... that's the ticket ain't no bloodin', ain't no cripin' ain't no punk-ass nigga's set trippin' everybody's got a stack and it ain't no crack and it really don't matter if you're white or black, I wanna take you there like the Staple Singers put something in the tank and I know that I can bring ya If you can't take the heat get yo' ass out the kitchen we're on a mission
Come along and ride on a fantasic voyage slide slide slippity-slide with switches on the block in a '65 Come along and ride on a fantasic voyage slide slide who-ride ain't no valley low enough for mountain high
I'm tryin' to find a place where I can live my life and maybe eat some steak with my beans and rice, a place where my kids can play outside without livin' in fear of a drive-by and even if I get away from them drive-by killers I still got to worry about those snitch-ass niggas I keep on searchingcand I keep on looking but niggas are the same from Watts to Brooklyn I try to keep my faith in my people but sometimes my people be acting like they evil you don't understand about runnin' with a gang coz you don't gang bang, and you don't have to stand on the corner and slang coz you got your own thang you can't help me if you can't help yourself you better make a left
Come along and ride on a fantasic voyage slide slide slippity-slide I do what I do just to survive Come along and ride on a fantasic voyage slide slide who-ride that's why I pack my .45
Life is a bitch and then you die still tryin' to get a peace of the apple pie every game ain't the same, coz the game still remains don't it seem kinda strange, ain't a damn thing change if you don't work then you don't eat and only down-ass niggas can ride with me hop-hop-hop your five quickly down the block stay sucka-free and keep the busters off your jock you gotta have heart son, if you wanna go, watch this sweet chariot swing low ain´t nobody cryin` ain´t nobody dyin ain´t nobody worryin', everybody ´s tryin nothin' from nothin' leaves nothin' if you wanna have something, you better start frontin' what ya gonna do when the 5 roll by you better be ready, so you can ride
Come along and ride on a fantasic voyage slide slide slippity-slide when you're living in a city it's do or die Come along and ride on a fantasic voyage slide slide who-ride you better be ready when the 5 roll by just roll along- that's what you do just roll along- that's right just roll along- that's what you do just roll along- that's right do you want to ride with me, do you want to ride with me do you want to ride with me,do you want to ride with me do you want to ride with me, do you want to ride with me do you want to ride with me,do you want to ride with me <fade out>
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Post by lumpy on Jan 21, 2008 14:29:32 GMT -5
Life is a bitch and then you die Roland the Headless Thompson Gunner-Warren Zevon Roland was a warrior from the Land of the Midnight Sun With a Thompson gun for hire, fighting to be done The deal was made in Denmark on a dark and stormy day So he set out for Biafra to join the bloody fray Through sixty-six and seven they fought the Congo war Fingers on their triggers, knee-deep in gore For days and nights they battled the Bantu to their knees They killed to earn their living and to help out the Congolese Roland the Thompson gunner... His comrades fought beside him - Van Owen and the rest But of all the Thompson gunners Roland was the best So the CIA decided they wanted Roland dead That son-of-a-bitch Van Owen blew off Roland's head Roland the headless Thompson gunner (Time, time, time For another peaceful war Norway's bravest son But time stands still for Roland 'Til he evens up the score) They can still see his headless body stalking through the night In the muzzle flash of Roland's Thompson gun In the muzzle flash of Roland's Thompson gun Roland searched the continent for the man who'd done him in He found him in Mombassa in a barroom drinking gin Roland aimed his Thompson gun - he didn't say a word But he blew Van Owen's body from there to Johannesburg Roland the headless Thompson gunner... The eternal Thompson gunner, still wandering through the night Now it's ten years later but he still keeps up the fight In Ireland, in Lebanon, in Palestine and Berkeley Patty Hearst heard the burst of Roland's Thompson gun And bought it
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Post by blazinheart on Jan 21, 2008 15:14:47 GMT -5
Roland the headless Thompson gunner...
Roland- Interpol
My best friend's a butcher, he has sixteen knives He carries them all over the town at least he tries, Oh look it stopped snowing My best friend's from Poland and, um, he has a beard. But they caught him with his case in that public place That is what we had feared
He severed segments secretly you like that He always took the time to speak with me I liked him for that. He severed segments so secretly you like that He always took the time, he always took the time
My best friend's a butcher, he has sixteen knives He carries them all over the town at least he tries, Oh look it stopped snowing My best friend's from Poland and, um, he has a beard. But they caught him with his case in that public place That is what we had feared
He severed segments secretly you like that He always took the time to speak with me, I liked him for that He severed segments so secretly you like that. He was growing on me. He was growing on me.
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Post by JimB on Jan 21, 2008 17:44:14 GMT -5
Decemberists - Shankill Butchers
The Shankill Butchers ride tonight you better shut your windows tight they're sharpening their cleavers and their knives and taking all their whiskey by the pint
cause everybody knows if you don't mind your mother's words a wicked wind will blow your ribbons from your curls everybody moan, everybody shake the Shankill Butchers want to catch you awake
They used to be just like me and you they used to be sweet little boys but something went horribly askew now killing is their only source of joy
cause everybody knows if you don't mind your mother's words a wicked wind will blow your ribbons from your curls everybody moan, everybody shake the Shankill Butchers want to catch you awake
The Shankill Butchers' on the ride they're waiting till the dead of night they're picking at their fingers with their knives and wiping off their cleavers on their thighs
cause everybody knows if you don't mind your mother's words a wicked wind will blow your ribbons from your curls everybody moan, everybody shake the Shankill Butchers want to catch you awake
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Post by Sass on Jan 21, 2008 19:01:20 GMT -5
if you don't mind your mother's words
Mama Told Me Not to Come Three Dog Night
Want some whiskey in your water Sugar in your tea What's all these crazy questions they askin' me This is the craziest party there could ever be Don't turn on the lights, 'cause I don't want to see
Mama told me not to come Mama told me not to come That ain't the way to have fun, no
Open up the window Let some air into this room I think I'm almost chokin' From the smell of stale perfume
And that cigarette you're smoking 'Bout scared me half to death Open up the window, sucker Let me catch my breath
[Refrain] Mama told me not to come Mama told me not to come She said, that ain't the way to have fun, son That ain't the way to have fun, son
The radio is blastin' Someone's knocking at the door I'm lookin' at my girlfriend She's passed out on the floor
I seen so many things I ain't never seen before Don't know what it is I don't wanna see no more
[Refrain]
Mama told me, mama told me, mama told me Told me, told me That ain't no way to have fun, whoah, yeah yeah Mama told me not to come Mama, mama, mama told me That ain't no way to have fun
That ain't the way to have fun, no That ain't the way to have fun, son That ain't the way to have fun, no That ain't the way to have fun, son
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Post by lumpy on Jan 21, 2008 23:13:33 GMT -5
I'm a Dentist-Little Shop of Horrors Soundtrack When I was younger, just a bad little kid My mama noticed funny things I did Like shooting puppies with a B.B. gun I'd poison guppies and when I was done I'd find a pussycat and bash in its head That's when my mama said What did she say? She said, "My boy, I think someday You'll find a way to make your natural tendencies pay" You'll be a dentist You have a talent for causing things pain Son, be a dentist People will pay you to be inhumane Your temperament's wrong for the priesthood And teaching would suit you still less Son, be a dentist You'll be a success Here he is, folks the leader of the plaque! Watch him suck up that gas! Oh, my god! He's a dentist and he'll never ever be any good Who wants their teeth done by the Marquis de Sade? Oh that hurts! I'm not numb! Oh, shut up. Open wide. here I come! I am your dentist Goodness gracious! And I enjoy the career that I picked I am your dentist Fitting braces And I get off on the pain I inflict When I start extracting those molars You girls will be screaming like holy rollers Dentist! And though it may cause my patients distress Somewhere in heaven above me, I know that my mama's proud of me Oh Mama! 'Cause I'm a dentist- and a success Say ah! Now spit.
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Post by jules on Jan 22, 2008 2:03:36 GMT -5
Oh that hurts! I'm not numb! Comfortably Numb ~ Pink Floyd Hello. Is there anybody in there? Just nod if you can hear me. Is there anyone home? Come on, now. I hear youre feeling down. Well I can ease your pain, Get you on your feet again. Relax. I need some information first. Just the basic facts: Can you show me where it hurts? There is no pain, you are receding. A distant ships smoke on the horizon. You are only coming through in waves. Your lips move but I cant hear what youre sayin. When I was a child I had a fever. My hands felt just like two balloons. Now I got that feeling once again. I cant explain, you would not understand. This is not how I am. I have become comfortably numb. Ok. Just a little pinprick. Therell be no more --aaaaaahhhhh! But you may feel a little sick. Can you stand up? I do believe its working. good. Thatll keep you going for the show. Come on its time to go. There is no pain, you are receding. A distant ships smoke on the horizon. You are only coming through in waves. Your lips move but I cant hear what youre sayin. When I was a child I caught a fleeting glimpse, Out of the corner of my eye. I turned to look but it was gone. I cannot put my finger on it now. The child is grown, the dream is gone. I have become comfortably numb.
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Post by J (Hot Mess) on Jan 22, 2008 14:47:12 GMT -5
Not Only Numb~~Gin Blossoms
Looking all around the room I see the clutter in the gloom I'm not only back, I'm not only numb Changing shades within the evening In a day then I'll be leaving I'm not only back, I'm not only numb When the air at home is thin Getting out then looking in Yeah she knows, she knows, she knows It ain't awful hard to tell What it's like, my little hell Yeah she knows, she knows, she knows I'm now familiar with the tone I hear in bed when I'm alone I'm not only back, I'm not only numb In the shade below the eaves Think I could chain smoke anything I'm not only back, I'm not only numb When the air at home is thin Getting out, then looking in Yeah she knows, she knows, she knows It ain't awful hard to tell What it's like, my little hell Yeah she knows, she knows, she knows She knows, she knows, she knows She sees all the cars around the parking lots of bars we've played and stayed Started laughing, looking down upon the bed that we've made We've made, we've made, we've made She sees all the cars around the parking lots of bars we've played and stayed Started laughing, looking falling down across the bed that we've made We've made, we've made, we've made The air at home is thin When getting out, then looking in I'm not only back, I'm not only numb Changing shades within the evening In a day, then I'll be leaving I'm not only back, I'm not only numb...
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Post by kittenhart on Jan 22, 2008 21:01:47 GMT -5
Numb- Holly McNarland
Chase destruction of your own emotions And your need for love, makes you easy prey. Safety of the rubber glove seems much too simple Climbing up and down, waiting for the day...
You can't see if I'm not listening You can't hear with my eyes open I can hate with my eyes open I feel better when I'm numb...
Chase distraction of your own existance Keep it clean, clean enough to stab Lick your own wounds, anxious for the next one Cry for more pain, heal what you have.
You can't see if I'm not listening You can't hear with my eyes open I can't hate with my eyes open I feel better when I'm numb
Just another hit for the one you love... If you cared at all, you'd put me down Wake up dead man, can't you see I'm starving?
You can't see if I'm not listening You can't hear with my eyes open I can't hate with my eyes open I feel better when I'm numb I feel better I feel better when I'm numb.
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Post by lumpy on Jan 23, 2008 20:58:43 GMT -5
Just another hit for the one you love... Car Thief-Beastie Boys Some static started in the pool hall Hit a motherfucker's face with the cue ball Then I met this girl she tried to gank me So I smacked her in the booty with my plank, B Me and my crew out breaking windows The bingo, the lotto, you know I'll never win those Possession is half the law I had my routines before all y'all Your whole life is coming apart at the seams You ain't nothing but a car thief biting routines I'm a city slicker I ain't no townie Right now I wish I had another hash brownie Like Ricky always said you've got to toke and pass Or Mookie's gonna kick your mother fuckin' ass You try to take what isn't yours like a God damn rat *See...personally...I wouldn't want to go out like that* I'm a writer, a poet, a genius, I know it I don't buy cheeba I grow it *I'm a farmer* People always trying to get next to me I had a beautiful experience on Ecstasy Smoked up a bag of elephant tranquilizer Because I had to deal with a money hungry miser Had a caine filled Kool with my man Rush Rush Saw my teeth fall in the sink when I started to brush You be doing nose candy on the Bowie Coke Mirror My girl asked for some but I pretended not to hear herYou can't deny me you always want to try me You're just gonna get your ass kicked Homeboy throw in the towel Your girl got dicked by Ricky Powell The Godfather of Soul is in the belly of the beast For smoking that dust at St. Anthony's Feast Sometimes you've got to let someone trip on their own shoelace before you tell them to tie their shoe All the wife beaters and all the tax cheaters Sitting in the White House pulling their peters Buy me cheeba from the cop down the street The only cop with a rope chain walking the beat Like a sneaky pouch time bomb tickin' Like the beat to my rhyme just kickin' Space cake cookies, I discover who I am I'm a dusted, old bummy, Hurdy Gurdy Man Five-O caught me now I'm going to the mountains Said good-bye to my girl, my lawyers and accountants My mind is kinda rhymin and I think I oughta think So I'm rockin all the rhymes and I'll have another drink So the lights are flashing my mind is spinning I feel like it is always the beginning Of another rhyme I'm rapping M.C.'ing I rock You ain't nothing but a car thief who must be stopped www.youtube.com/watch?v=GaqLZd3z-fA
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Post by kittenhart on Jan 25, 2008 22:26:24 GMT -5
Your whole life is coming apart at the seams You ain't nothing but a car thief biting routines Counting Blue Cars - Dishwalla Must of been mid afternoon I could tell by how far the child's shadow stretched out and He walked with a purpose In his sneakers, down the street He had many questions Like children often do. He said, "Tell me all your thoughts on God Tell me am I very far?" Must of been late afternoon, On our way the sun broke free of the clouds. We count only blue cars Skip the cracks, in the streetAnd ask many questions Like children often do... We said, Tell me all your thoughts on God 'Cause I would really like to meet her. And ask her why we're who we are. Tell me all your thoughts on God, Cause I am on my way to see her. So tell me am I very far - Am I very far now? It,s getting cold, we picked up the pace How our shoes make hard noises in this place. Our clothes are stained We pass many, cross-eyed people And ask many questions Like children often do. Tell me all your thoughts on God 'Cause I would really like to meet her. And ask her why we're who we are. Tell me all your thoughts on God? 'Cause I am on my way to see her. So tell me am I very far? Am I very far now?
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