The Lyrics Thread
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» NoLimitTillDawn replied on Fri Nov 19, 2010 @ 12:27pm |
And yeah, I act fine as doh all is well
But at times, I feel like a snowball in hell -Snowgoons | |
I'm feeling making my own luck right now.. |
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» cutterhead replied on Sat Nov 27, 2010 @ 7:03pm |
Your unflappable conceptions
Moralistic views Never open to criticism Your overpowering ruse Promises of sanctuary In eternal bliss With starry eyes and cash in hand Pledge to all the master plan Just face the truth or fund the farce At one with your god your sole intent Your treasured place assured For a substantial rent Global lunacy Death threats for supposed blasphemy No room for free thought All non believers pushed to the floor Aggressive tyrants Supposed saints for the cause Judgement through force Faith a fuel for pointless wars When all is done Who shall benefit? Who is the one? Not to those who pass on But those dictators divine waving their deceitful wands. Update » cutterhead wrote on Sat Nov 27, 2010 @ 7:06pm Search for purity leads to insecurity
Individuality an incapability Trapped within outside theories Ideals adopted, agreeable on basis Yet to question aspects a cardinal sin Should self expression mean social loss of face Labelled unaware because you beg to differ Hiding behind a shroud of belief Staunchly involved, highly confused Confidence in your firmly lodged thoughts Yet take a back seat while others speak for you Should every single thinking moment Be saturated with political stance Striving for perfection Fear of group rejection Better to be at mental ease Than harbouring thoughts not mutually agreed The spoken mind and reasons why Dictation by others be denied without fail | |
I'm feeling "god is(i)n`the tv" right now.. |
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» Party_Girl replied on Thu Dec 2, 2010 @ 10:03am |
raise your glass-P!NK
Right right, turn off the lights, We're gonna lose our minds tonight, What's the deal, yo? I love when it's all too much, 5am turn the radio up Where's the rock and roll? Party Crasher, Penny Snatcher, Call me up if you want gangsta Don't be fancy, just get dancey Why so serious? So raise your glass if you are wrong, In all the right ways, All my underdogs, We will never be never be anything but loud And nitty gritty dirty little freaks Won't you come on and come on and raise your glass, Just come on and come on and raise your glass Slam slam, oh hot damn What part of party don't you understand, Wish you'd just freak out (freak out already) Can't stop, coming in hot, I should be locked up right on the spot It's so on right now (so fuckin on right now) Party Crasher, Penny Snatcher, Call me up if you want gangsta Don't be fancy, just get dancey Pink Raise Your Glass lyrics found on [ www.directlyrics.com ] Why so serious? So raise your glass if you are wrong, In all the right ways, All my underdogs, We will never be never be anything but loud And nitty gritty dirty little freaks Won't you come on and come on and raise your glass, Just come on and come on and raise your glass Won't you come on and come on and raise your glass, Just come on and come on and raise your glass (oh shit my glass is empty, that sucks) So if you're too school for cool, And you're treated like a fool, You can choose to let it go We can always, we can always, Party on our own (so raise your) So raise your glass if you are wrong, In all the right ways, All my underdogs, We will never be never be anything but loud And nitty gritty, dirty little freaks So raise your glass if you are wrong, In all the right ways, All my underdogs, We will never be never be anything but loud And nitty gritty, dirty little freaks Won't you come on and come on and raise your glass, Just come on and come on and raise your glass Won't you come on and come on and raise your glass,(for me) Just come on and come on and | |
I'm feeling what time is it? right now.. |
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» MolocH replied on Fri Dec 3, 2010 @ 12:15pm |
an in the front got a sinister grin, careen down highway 666
We wanna go, crush the slow, as the pitchfork bends the needles grow My arms are wheels, my legs are wheels, my blood is pavement We're gonna ride to the abbey of the Thelema, to the abbey of the Thelema Blood is pavement The grill in the front is my sinister grin, bugs in my teeth make me sick sick sick The objects may be larger than they appear in the mirror My arms are wheels, my legs are wheels, my blood is pavement We're gonna ride to the abbey of Thelema, to the abbey of Thelema Blood is pavement When you ride you're ridden, when you ride you're ridden I am fueled by filth and fury Do what I will, I will hurry there, there My arms are wheels, my legs are wheels, my blood is pavement Blood is pavement Misery Machine -MManson | |
I'm feeling toxik right now.. |
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» Niji replied on Fri Dec 3, 2010 @ 3:52pm |
Mais c’est l’hermaphrodite
Celui de l’acolyte Celui qu’on ne voit pas Celui qu’on ne plaint pas Celui qui, sur la route, S’en va, coûte que coûte Dans la voiture dorée de celui qui paiera Oh! Madame la Reine, Dites-moi : « Qu’avez-vous Sous vos jupons dorés Vos sous-vêtements laqués? Est-ce vrai que jamais Personne n’a pu voir Si de l’homme ou la femme Vous avez les attraits ? » On ne sait que faire Pour voir l’entrejambe d’Émilie Vous ne seriez pas déçu Non, vous ne seriez pas déçu Mais Madame Émilie dégage des odeurs Qui ravivent les ardeurs Qui vous montent jusqu’au cœur Tellement que, homme ou femme, Personne n’y résiste Tout le monde tombe sous le charme de Madame Émilie On ne sait que faire pour sentir l’entrejambe d’Émilie Une odeur de cannelle agrémentée de camphre, Mais Madame Émilie a des milliers d’enfants Qualifiés de mutants, cause d’un sexe atrophié Et Madame Émilie est très grassement payée Pour porter la semence de ces tiges humectées On ne sait que faire pour acheter un enfant d’Émilie Est-ce un garçon, une fille ? Ça, Nous ne le saurons jamais Mais la mode se passe Et l’ambiguïté reste Et Madame Émilie est déjà démodée Celle qu’on appelait la Reine devenue moins que rien Elle s’en ira mourir En attendant le pire | |
I'm feeling ribs plx right now.. |
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» Lady_A replied on Fri Dec 3, 2010 @ 3:55pm |
Haha t'es motivée, fb ET [ rave.ca ] ;) | |
I'm feeling midnight juggernauts right now.. |
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» Niji replied on Fri Dec 3, 2010 @ 3:58pm |
OUI
J'la cherchais depuis que j'ai vu son show vla...2 mois j'pense ? | |
I'm feeling ribs plx right now.. |
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» cutterhead replied on Sat Dec 4, 2010 @ 6:55pm |
Originally Posted By MOLOCH
an in the front got a sinister grin, careen down highway 666 We wanna go, crush the slow, as the pitchfork bends the needles grow My arms are wheels, my legs are wheels, my blood is pavement We're gonna ride to the abbey of the Thelema, to the abbey of the Thelema Blood is pavement The grill in the front is my sinister grin, bugs in my teeth make me sick sick sick The objects may be larger than they appear in the mirror My arms are wheels, my legs are wheels, my blood is pavement We're gonna ride to the abbey of Thelema, to the abbey of Thelema Blood is pavement When you ride you're ridden, when you ride you're ridden I am fueled by filth and fury Do what I will, I will hurry there, there My arms are wheels, my legs are wheels, my blood is pavement Blood is pavement Misery Machine -MManson oh yea :D good one , definitely a favorite, just reading makes it play live up in my cranial box. imo its a track to run people over with while listening it out loud in your car, van , schoolbus etc.. I'll spread me open, stuck to my ribs Are all your infants in abortion cribs You run like roaches and you try to die I know your poison in our space we'll lie To an obscene god we will dance and spit The skin is thin, in our beds we sit We take off our rings and we kneel Our scabbed knees are so slow to heal Stretch a little boy hole for looking-glass people I don't want to be me,I don't want to fear, no Mama's got a scarecrow Got to let the corn grow A man can't always reap what he sows Cut, cut, cut in pantomime, mime, mime I'll be your devil if you'll admit you're mine Leave yourself to be ultra-here The chill of fall is always crawling near Spiders in the flowers never know their smell The barbers here know secrets they will never tell Cut, cut, cut in pantomime, mime, mime I'll be your devil if you'll admit you're mine" | |
I'm feeling "god is(i)n`the tv" right now.. |
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» Screwhead replied on Sat Dec 4, 2010 @ 8:21pm |
oooo classic oldskool demo tune :D
I think my favorite Manson tune never made it as more than a demo.. Negative 3 Give me your blood, your tears Your high school pictures Your words can't begin to Satisfy my needs Give me your hand I'll never Give you flowers Your touch can't begin to Satisfy my... I can't save you from me this time You can't save you Nothing comes between you and I Don't know what you see In my negativity I know, you know It's one part you three parts me, yeah Don't know what you see In my negativity I know, you know Three parts me Show me your scars Show me your broken mirrors Your dreams can't begin to Satisfy my... I can't save you from me this time You can't hide from me Can't hide what's inside In your mind Don't know what you see In my negativity I know, you know It's one part you three parts me, yeah Don't know what you see In my negativity I know, you know Three parts me Don't know what you see In my negativity I know, you know It's one part you three parts me, yeah Don't know what you see In my negativity I know, you know It's one part you three parts me, yeah Don't know what you see In my negativity Always has and always will be Three parts me... Three parts me... | |
I'm feeling like a drama magnet right now.. |
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» cutterhead replied on Sat Dec 4, 2010 @ 10:31pm |
negative 3 and thrift where the close second along lucy in the sky with deamons , marilyn and the kids been playing since 1988-1989 , lots of gems are hidden on those old tapes.
to quote twiggy when he entered mm , -on portrait and antichrist , we where litterally on fire- that same energy can be found before he got in the band. daisy berkowitz and manson really have a style i look into and unfortunately wasnt popularised as much as they should have. they influenced a generation , but outside of thoses ppl a lot of other need (imo) that influential and trash psychadellic trip on tape , only to shake off the christina aguilera , pink and all bs that was only playing on much music cause of the tits. ppl missed on a lot because of tits. ;D | |
I'm feeling "god is(i)n`the tv" right now.. |
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» LeChat replied on Sun Dec 5, 2010 @ 5:11pm |
Inside me.
Empty. Is how you left. Confused scared alone, I am confused. I am scared. I am alone. I am without you. You are heartless, without compassion. I will watch you die. I will not cry. Haze clouds these translucent eyes. Sweat creeps down callused hands. The lies outside, I cannot feel. The pain inside burns. And as tears slip she does it again. Rips out my brittle heart. Scarred, bruies and broken. To the ground in tears I fall. Adness locked inside me. Time ticks by, and soon I realize life won't end, it can't end. Not like this, not with sorrow and not with fear! I know you are scared, cause I am too. And as tears slip she does it again. Haze clouds these translucent eyes. Sweat creeps down callused hands. The lies outside I cannot feel. The pain inside burns. I know you cared. Why did you leave? From my knees I now stand. Bleeding for you from my heart. Now cage. Now praising life for what I was given. From my knees I now stand. Bleeding for you from my heart. Now hating life for what was taken from me, by you. | |
I'm feeling fireflies right now.. |
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» cutterhead replied on Sun Dec 5, 2010 @ 5:36pm |
enjoy
Love in venice , "first try" by Henry Rollins i want a women who will drive me to the edge of existence, where i will stand torn and alone ready for anything and then she will appear together we will becore fire t(h)en forest t(h)en jungles t(h)en deserts on fire together we will redefine desire in my sweat drenched moment of clarity she speaks to me RIDE ME RIDE MY STORMED SWEAT HEART Love in venice , "second attempt" by Henry Rollins i want a women who will pull me from extinction into a room of dangerous light a women who dares me to taste her every pores a women who will lick the sweat from my body a women who will cauterize my wounds with her touch a women who can never get enough from me a wild eyed temptation from the streets who sees the burning world in my eyes a women who's every moves steams for me a women who says BITE ME AS IF AS A THEIF RIDE ME RIDE MY RAGING STORMED SWEAT HEART snip from -> Black Coffee Blues (nyc) by Henry Rollins ... i cant find her i keep looking im tired of feeling above of it all i want ot be thought a lesson i wanna know if my heart can be broken is it hard as iron or am i just a gutless wonder i want to meet a women that will make me stop and listen to what she has to say i want a women that will make my jaw drop in awe a women who has little time for me one that doesnt throw herself at me one who respect herself one that has a sense of herself where is she i wish she was here right now ... FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCK! *at the top of my lungs* | |
I'm feeling "god is(i)n`the tv" right now.. |
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» LeChat replied on Wed Dec 8, 2010 @ 8:50am |
Miageta yozora no hoshitachi no hikari
Inishie no omoi negai ga jidai o koe Iroaseru koto naku todoku Kirari hitomi ni utsuru dareka no sakebi Kaze ni omoi o tsuki ni negai o Chikara aru kagiri ikitekunda kyoo mo Bokura no omoi mo itsuka dareka no mune ni Hikaritsuzukeyoo ano hoshi no yooni Hitotsu futatsu kane no oto wa hibiku Kokoro no naka e to hiroku fukaku Monogatari no yoona hoshi no shizuku Sono naka ni hosoi senro o kizuku Jikan to tomoni jidai wa ugoku Nagareru hoshi wa shizuka ni ugoku Me o tojite mimi o sumaseba good bye Oozora ippai no shirokuro shashin Nabiku mafuraa shiroi iki Sukoshidemo chikazukitakute Ano takadai made kakeashi de Omotai booenkyoo toridasu to Renzu hamidashita sutaadasuto Jikan o ubawareta jikan Jidai o koetekuru roman **Hanate hikari makezuni shikkari ima Toki o koe dareka ni todoku made Eikoo no hikari wa kono mukoo ni Kimitachi to tsukutteiku sutoorii (*BIS) Ubugoe ageta chiisana hikari ookina hikari Jikuu o koe deai Subete no kagayaki ga hitotsu to nari Tsukuridasu monogatari Ten to ten o musubu seiza no yooni Dareka ni totte Bokura mo kireina e kaketetara iine Miagete goranyo hora fuyu no daiyamondo Yuruyakana amanogawa Sugu yuuki torimodoseru kara (**BIS) (*BIS) Kono sora wa hitotsu dokomademo hiroku Soo umi no mukoo Ima umarekuru ibuki tatareru inochi Hoshi wa terasu megami no gotoku Nagaku tsuzuku kurikaesu shunka shuntoo no Isshun demo ii sukoshi de ii Omoi o kizamu Tada hateshinaku toki o koe kagayakidasu Monogatari wa kokoro no naka de kagayaiteiru Ano hi no kimi wa itsuka yogisha ni notte Miageta yozora no hoshitachi no hikari Inishie no omoi negai ga jidai o koe Iroaseru koto naku todoku Kirari hitomi ni utsuru dareka no sakebi Kaze ni omoi o tsuki ni negai o Chikara aru kagiri ikitekunda kyoo mo Miageta yozora no hoshitachi no hikari Inishie no omoi negai ga jidai o koe Iroaseru koto naku todoku Bokura no omoi mo itsuka dareka no mune ni Hikaritsuzukeyoo ano hoshi no yooni Hikaritsuzukeyoo ano hoshi no yooni | |
I'm feeling fireflies right now.. |
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» MolocH replied on Wed Dec 8, 2010 @ 9:49am |
Ants are in the sugar.
Muscles atrophy. we're on the other side, the screen is us and we're T.V. Spread me open, sticking to my pointy ribs. Are all your infants in abortion cribs? I was born into this, everything turns to shit. The boy that you loved is the man that you fear. Pray until your number, asleep from all your pain. Your apple has been rotting tomorrow's turned up dead. I have it all and i have no choice but to, I'll make everyone pay and you will see. You can kill yourself now, Because you're dead in my mind. The boy that you loved is the monster you fear. Peel off all those eyes, crawl into the dark, you poisoned all your children to camouflage your scars. Pray unto the splinters, prey onto your fear. Pray your life was just a dream, the cut that never heals. Pinch the head off, collapse me like a weed. Someone had to go this far. I was born into this, everything turns to shit. The boy that you loved is the man that you fear. The world in my hands, There's no one left to hear you scream. There's no one left for you... | |
I'm feeling toxik right now.. |
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» Rakoon replied on Wed Dec 8, 2010 @ 10:20am |
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» Masa replied on Wed Dec 8, 2010 @ 10:30am |
Awww, bah juste pour toi d'abord, Rakoon ;)
Words are flying out like endless rain into a paper cup They slither while they pass They slip away across the universe Pools of sorrow waves of joy are drifting thorough my open mind Possessing and caressing me Jai guru deva om Nothing's gonna change my world Nothing's gonna change my world Nothing's gonna change my world Nothing's gonna change my world Images of broken light which dance before me like a million eyes That call me on and on across the universe Thoughts meander like a restless wind inside a letter box they tumble blindly as they make their way across the universe Jai guru deva om Nothing's gonna change my world Nothing's gonna change my world Nothing's gonna change my world Nothing's gonna change my world Sounds of laughter shades of life are ringing through my open ears exciting and inviting me Limitless undying love which shines around me like a million suns It calls me on and on across the universe Jai guru deva om Nothing's gonna change my world Nothing's gonna change my world Nothing's gonna change my world Nothing's gonna change my world Jai guru deva Jai guru deva | |
I'm feeling 1up right now.. |
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» JojoBizarre replied on Wed Dec 8, 2010 @ 10:38am |
Originally Posted By RAKOON
Vos Lyrics sont ben poche :p toé t poche | |
I'm feeling cool story bro right now.. |
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» LeChat replied on Wed Dec 8, 2010 @ 11:48am |
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» DCRn replied on Wed Dec 8, 2010 @ 4:16pm |
Aba Daba Honeymoon - Fields & Donovan
Way down in the Congoland Lived a happy chimpanzee. She loved a monkey with long tail (Lordy, how she loved him!) Each night he would find her there, Swinging in the cocoanut tree, And the monkey gay, At the break of day, Loved to hear his Chimpie say: "Aba, daba, daba, daba, daba, daba, dab," Said the Chimpie to the Monk, "Baba, daba, daba, daba, daba, daba, dab," Said the Monkey to the Chimp. All night long they'd chatter away, All day long there were happy and gay, Swinging and singing in their hunky-tonkey way. "Aba, daba, daba, daba, daba, daba, dab," Means "Monk, I love but you." "Baba, daba, dab," in monkey talk Means "Chimp, I love you, too." Then the big baboon one night in June, He married them and very soon, They went upon their aba, daba honeymoon. "Aba, daba, daba, daba, daba, daba, dab," Said the Chimpie to the Monk, "Baba, daba, daba, daba, daba, daba, dab," Said the Monkey to the Chimp. All night long they'd chatter away, All day long there were happy and gay, Swinging and singing in their hunky-tonkey way. "Aba, daba, daba, daba, daba, daba, dab," Means "Monk, I love but you." "Baba, daba, dab," in monkey talk Means "Chimp, I love you, too." One night they were made man and wife, And now they cry, "This is the life," Since they came from their aba, daba honeymoon. Well, you should have heard that band Play upon their wedding day, Each Chimp and Monkey had nutshells (Lordy, how they played them) And now it is ev'ry night, High up in the cocoanut tree. It's the same old thing, With the same old swing, When the Monk and Chimpie sing: "Aba, daba, daba, daba, daba, daba, dab," Said the Chimpie to the Monk, "Baba, daba, daba, daba, daba, daba, dab," Said the Monkey to the Chimp. All night long they'd chatter away, All day long there were happy and gay, Swinging and singing in their hunky-tonkey way. "Aba, daba, daba, daba, daba, daba, dab," Means "Monk, I love but you." "Baba, daba, dab," in monkey talk Means "Chimp, I love you, too." Then the big baboon one night in June, He married them and very soon, They went upon their aba, daba honeymoon. "Aba, daba, daba, daba, daba, daba, dab," Said the Chimpie to the Monk, "Baba, daba, daba, daba, daba, daba, dab," Said the Monkey to the Chimp. All night long they'd chatter away, All day long there were happy and gay, Swinging and singing in their hunky-tonkey way. "Aba, daba, daba, daba, daba, daba, dab," Means "Monk, I love but you." "Baba, daba, dab," in monkey talk Means "Chimp, I love you, too." One night they were made man and wife, And now they cry, "This is the life," Since they came from their aba, daba honeymoon. | |
I'm feeling head crippled right now.. |
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» Lady_A replied on Wed Dec 8, 2010 @ 4:25pm |
You should try it.
You might like it! Try it. You’ll like it. Try it. You’ll like it. Try it. You’ll like it. Try it. You’re gonna like it. I know it’s new, and you’ve never tasted it. You’ll just have to trust in me. Just give it a try. Try it. You’ll like it. Try it. You’ll like it. Try it. You’ll like it. Try it. You’re gonna like it. Try it. You’ll like it. Try it. You’ll like it. Try it. You’ll like it. Try it. You’ll like it. I know it’s new, and you’ve never tasted it. You’ll just have to trust in me. Just give it a try. Wow, I like it! I like it! I tried it, and now I like it! I like it! I like it! I tried it, and now I like it! I like it! I like it! I tried it, and now I like it! I like it! I like it! I tried it, and now I like it! [Cheering] | |
I'm feeling mythbusted right now.. |
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