Favorite Song Quote (of The Day)
| Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» elixireleven a répondu le Thu 28 Oct, 2004 @ 1:09pm |
 Coolness: 74045 | Take your silly words and listen to yourself, cause I'm living my life tonight
and nothing's gonna hurt me, can't you understand that I can be myself without everything, without anything, without any help from you, we're not having fun, we never really laughed, we have to get things before we end ourself. What about me? Do you care enough to see that I can't live my life this way and that you don't understand? What about me? Am I the one who's going down, cause sometimes I can't find myself and I'm wondering if this is really me? I remember those days when we first met, how simple things were then, with no heartache and no pain now things change so fast that we must take the time to talk things over and listen to our minds. Millencollin - Buzzer |
| Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» bob_ a répondu le Fri 29 Oct, 2004 @ 12:44pm |
 Coolness: 102410 | Nine Inch Nails '' That's what i get''
just when everything was making sense you took away all my self-confidence now all that i've been hearing must be true i guess i'm not the only boy for you but that's what i get that's what i get that's what i get that's what i get how can you turn me into this? after you just taught me how to kiss you i told you i'd never say goodbye now i'm slipping on the tears you made me cry but that's what i get that's what i get that's what i get that's what i get why's it come as a surprise to think that i was so naive maybe didn't mean that much but it meant everything to me that's what i get that's what i get that's what i get that's what i get that's what i get that's what i get that's what i get that's what i get that's what i get that's what i get that's what i get |
| Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» caro a répondu le Fri 29 Oct, 2004 @ 12:46pm |
 Coolness: 152145 | i go to the high school i find me a bitch a young virgin switch.
dun dun dunnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn. BAM. |
| Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» greatjob a répondu le Fri 29 Oct, 2004 @ 1:03pm |
 Coolness: 282660 | Originally posted by MISS CARO...
i go to the high school i find me a bitch a young virgin switch. dun dun dunnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn. BAM. Kiss my gash and Ill fuck his ass...lol! golden. |
| Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» caro a répondu le Fri 29 Oct, 2004 @ 1:03pm |
| Coolness: 152145 | pure quality.
mihehehehehe. |
| Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» Miss_Amanda a répondu le Fri 29 Oct, 2004 @ 11:25pm |
 Coolness: 160750 | Originally posted by HANSEL...
Nine Inch Nails '' That's what i get'' just when everything was making sense you took away all my self-confidence now all that i've been hearing must be true i guess i'm not the only boy for you but that's what i get that's what i get that's what i get that's what i get how can you turn me into this? after you just taught me how to kiss you i told you i'd never say goodbye now i'm slipping on the tears you made me cry but that's what i get that's what i get that's what i get that's what i get why's it come as a surprise to think that i was so naive maybe didn't mean that much but it meant everything to me that's what i get that's what i get that's what i get that's what i get that's what i get that's what i get that's what i get that's what i get that's what i get that's what i get that's what i get i just realized i haven't listened to NIN in what seems like forever oh man.. *plays the fragile* depression here i come |
| Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» blop a répondu le Fri 29 Oct, 2004 @ 11:44pm |
 Coolness: 200735 | so everybody put your best suit or dress on
let's make believe that we are wealthy for just this once lighting firecrackers off on the front lawn as thirty dialogues bleed into one I wish the world was flat like the old days so I could travel just by folding the map no more airplanes or speed-trains or freeways there'd be no distance that could hold us back so this is the new year - death cab for cutie |
| Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» wisp a répondu le Fri 29 Oct, 2004 @ 11:49pm |
| Coolness: 97525 | today's on fire
the sky is bleeding above me, and i am blistered i walk these lines of blasphemy, every day and still, like a bad star, i'm falling faster down to her she's the only one who knows, what it is to burn. good times, good times. |
| Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» BOBDYLAN a répondu le Sun 31 Oct, 2004 @ 7:48pm |
 Coolness: 148390 | A mon dernier repas
Je veux voir mes frères Mes chiens, mes chats Et le bord de la mer Je sais que j'aurai peur une dernière fois! |
| Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» flatlinedive a répondu le Wed 3 Nov, 2004 @ 4:19pm |
| Coolness: 64110 | "twisted, living of each others sickeness, this is paradise" |
| Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» elixireleven a répondu le Fri 5 Nov, 2004 @ 9:58pm |
| Coolness: 74045 | I woke the same as any other day
Except a voice was in my head It said seize the day, pull the trigger Drop the blade, and watch the rolling heads The day I tried to live I stole a thousand beggar's change And gave it to the rich The day I tried to win I dangled from the power lines And let the martyrs stretch Singing One more time around might do it One more time around might make it One more time around might do it One more time around The day I tried to live Words you say never seem To live up to the ones inside your head The lives we make never seem To ever get us anywhere but dead The day I tried to live I wallowed in the blood and mud with All the other pigs I woke the same as any other day you know I should have stayed in bed The day I tried to win I wallowed in the blood and mud with All the other pigs And I learned that I was a liar Just like you -Soundgarden “The Day I Tried to Live” |
| Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» BOBDYLAN a répondu le Mon 8 Nov, 2004 @ 7:48am |
| Coolness: 148390 | And now you look around you,
See her everywhere, Many use her body, Many comb her hair. In the hollow of the night When you are cold and numb You hear her talking freely then, She's happy that you've come, She's happy that you've come. |
| Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» bob_ a répondu le Thu 11 Nov, 2004 @ 12:31pm |
| Coolness: 102410 | Harmonium ''Chanson Noire''
''...Prends ma main Peux-tu serrer la corde et mon poing Fleur noire, t'as besoin d'eau Rentre ton épine dans ma peau Prends ma main Réchauffe mon nez, moi j'sens plus rien Neige noire, poudre d'hiver Viens givré sur mon enfer..'' |
| Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» elixireleven a répondu le Thu 11 Nov, 2004 @ 10:07pm |
| Coolness: 74045 | Boxed up
All of her favourite things Sold the rest at a rainy yard sale Big plans and leaving friends and A westbound sign Weighed out Her choices on a scale Prevailing nothing made sense Just transportation and a Blank decision... She's taking off (sev.x) No time and no copping out She burning daylight and petrol Blacked out the rearview mirror Heading westward on Strung out On confusion road And ten minute nervous breakdowns Xanex a beer for thought And she determined... She's taking off (sev.x) Oh is it salvation? Or an escape from discontent? Will she find her name In the California cement? Punched out of the grind That punched her one too many times... Is tragedy 2000 miles away? She's taking off -'westbound sign' green day |
| Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» Lunna a répondu le Thu 11 Nov, 2004 @ 11:09pm |
 Coolness: 78215 | Ohh man i haven't listened to Soundgarden in what feels like forever..or at least 10 years... |
| Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» beercrack a répondu le Wed 17 Nov, 2004 @ 11:52am |
| Coolness: 71640 | If you can play on the fiddle
How's about a British jig and reel? Speaking King's English in quotation As railhead towns feel the steel mills rust water froze In the generation Clear as winter ice This is your paradise There ain't no need for ya Go straight to hell boys Y'wanna join in a chorus Of the Amerasian blues? When it's Christmas out in Ho Chi Minh City Kiddie say papa papa papa papa-san take me home See me got photo photo Photograph of you Mamma Mamma Mamma-san Of you and Mamma Mamma Mamma-san Lemme tell ya 'bout your blood bamboo kid. It ain't Coca-Cola it's rice. Straight to hell Oh Papa-san Please take me home Oh Papa-san Everybody they wanna go home So Mamma-san says You wanna play mind-crazed banjo On the druggy-drag ragtime U.S.A.? In Parkland International Hah! Junkiedom U.S.A. Where procaine proves the purest rock man groove and rat poison The volatile Molatov says- PSSST... HEY CHICO WE GOT A MESSAGE FOR YA... VAMOS VAMOS MUCHACHO FROM ALPHABET CITY ALL THE WAY A TO Z, DEAD, HEAD Go straight to hell Can you really cough it up loud and strong The immigrants They wanna sing all night long It could be anywhere Most likely could be any frontier Any hemisphere No man's land and there ain't no asylum here King Solomon he never lived round here Go straight to hell boys |
| Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» elixireleven a répondu le Wed 17 Nov, 2004 @ 11:29pm |
| Coolness: 74045 | Queensbury Number Eight.
Hell Hotel punk rock estate. Way way back in the day. One hundred years it seems that way. Just across from Wayne's Junk Store. Three floors up then straight ahead. If someone thought to lock the door, Use the fire escape instead. Someone's always up to something, one thing's always understood. If nothing happened in a minute, wait another, something would. Avoid the landlord, spend the rent, raising hell with reckless style. And sure our time was poorly spent, but toxic toast still makes me smile. Looking back now, not sure how We made it through, not all of us but most. Still haunts me, like it wants me. I remember, I remember, I remember toxic toast. This stuff's one hundred-thirty proof. Glue threw the TV off the roof. The whole damn place just wasn't stable. Andrew trashed the coffee table. Rico's here, the party's reeling. Colam's been spray-painting the ceiling. Can't make a call and man it's cold, Alcohol and stranglehold. Toxic toast, Jake coined the phrase. Haven't thought about it for a while. Mindless endless nights and days, But toxic toast still makes me smile. Looking back now, not sure how We made it through, not all of us but most. Still haunts me, like it wants me. I remember, I remember, I remember toxic toast. - mighty mighty bosstones |
| Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» ashtraygirl a répondu le Thu 18 Nov, 2004 @ 12:55am |
 Coolness: 89690 | Originally posted by TITS...
If you can play on the fiddle How's about a British jig and reel? Speaking King's English in quotation As railhead towns feel the steel mills rust water froze In the generation Clear as winter ice This is your paradise There ain't no need for ya Go straight to hell boys Y'wanna join in a chorus Of the Amerasian blues? When it's Christmas out in Ho Chi Minh City Kiddie say papa papa papa papa-san take me home See me got photo photo Photograph of you Mamma Mamma Mamma-san Of you and Mamma Mamma Mamma-san Lemme tell ya 'bout your blood bamboo kid. It ain't Coca-Cola it's rice. Straight to hell Oh Papa-san Please take me home Oh Papa-san Everybody they wanna go home So Mamma-san says You wanna play mind-crazed banjo On the druggy-drag ragtime U.S.A.? In Parkland International Hah! Junkiedom U.S.A. Where procaine proves the purest rock man groove and rat poison The volatile Molatov says- PSSST... HEY CHICO WE GOT A MESSAGE FOR YA... VAMOS VAMOS MUCHACHO FROM ALPHABET CITY ALL THE WAY A TO Z, DEAD, HEAD Go straight to hell Can you really cough it up loud and strong The immigrants They wanna sing all night long It could be anywhere Most likely could be any frontier Any hemisphere No man's land and there ain't no asylum here King Solomon he never lived round here Go straight to hell boys The Clash rock!! |
| Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» elixireleven a répondu le Thu 18 Nov, 2004 @ 11:25pm |
| Coolness: 74045 | Michael
You're the boy with all the leather hips Sticky hair, sticky hips Stubble on my sticky lips Michael You're the only one I'd ever want Only one I'd ever want Only one I'd ever want Beautiful boys on a beautiful dancefloor Michael You're dancing like a beautiful dance whore Michael Waiting on a silver platter now... and nothing matters now -franz ferdinand (an ode to those who have abandoned their role in GOF as the weird sisters) |
| Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» cactain_steef a répondu le Fri 19 Nov, 2004 @ 3:42am |
 Coolness: 154880 | i have the queqette who stinks-eu |
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