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The Lyrics Thread
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» Nathan replied on Mon Mar 23, 2009 @ 4:05pm |
cool! thnx...love radiohead, but haven't been paying such close attention to them for a few years. | |
I'm feeling you up right now.. |
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» Daf replied on Mon Mar 23, 2009 @ 4:15pm |
pleasure! i love radiohead so bad
i enjoyed all them albums, big time here is my favorite song from their last album (in rainbows) again, the lyrics are just cruelly perfect i hate you thom yorke for being what you are, what i am, for being the artist who know exactly what i feel. i hate you for loving you too much... hahaha | |
I'm feeling kiss me, im shitface right now.. |
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» DCRn replied on Tue Mar 24, 2009 @ 8:56am |
Pour me Another - Atmosphere
[Slug] All she wanted was a little bit of solid Feels like love, it doesn't matter what you call it Heal those cuts or hide em underneath the polish Break another promise and take me as a hostage (take me) Hold your job down and let the zombies crowd around Thankin' mommy's god that it's a cop's town Keep it safe for me while I chase a fantasy Swervin through the galaxy, searchin for a family Happily surrounded by planets and stars She was stuck uptown while you was landin on mars It's all fucked up now, caught your hand in the jar Another small step back for the man at the bar (hey bartender) Spill a little bit of blood on the street For the love that goes to those who know they drink too much And hold your own glass up to the heavens Take a little time and try to count the seconds [Chorus] It goes, pour me another, so I could forget you now Pour me another, so I could come let you down Pour me another, so I can remember how True that I am to this addiction of you [2X] [Slug] Drink it all away, numb it down to none Stay awake tonight and wait for the sun You say you hate your life, you aint the only one Let your frustration out the gate and watch the pony run One double, for the hunger and the struggle Two for the fool trying to pull apart the puzzle Three now I smile while I wait for your rebuttle By the fourth shot, I'm just another child in a bubble Tryin to play with the passion and the placement Just to see what these people let him get away with Still tryin to climb a mountain for you Hammer in my hand, still poundin on a screw She don't listen so he don't speak no more Nobody's winning 'cause neither is keeping score Don't wanna think no more, just let me drink some more Pour me another, cause I can still see the floor [Chorus] 2X [Slug] Live life tipsy, Stiff if it don't fit right with me Kiss my whiskey, lift my lips, press to my angel Swallow it and leave her empty bottle on the table Let the past fall, making faces at that clock on the back wall Countdown to the last call, ask all these people that make sounds "How long does it take for the pace to break down" Another lonely little trophy If only I could walk a straight line, I'd make it home free And everybody in this bar thinks they know me And my story like "poor me" (yea, pour me another homie) I can count the days till you come back Or I can follow them sunrays down to the train tracks I can stumble drunk over hope and love Or I could keep drinking until I sober up (hey waitress) [Chorus] [Slug] Bottles and pints, and shots and cans Couches and floors, and drunk best friends Models and whores, and tattooed hands Cities and secrets and cats and vans Good times, laughter, bad decisions Strippers and actors, and average musicians Mornings after and walks of shame The bartender knows me by my real name Sing it | |
I'm feeling repomanish right now.. |
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» Daf replied on Thu Apr 2, 2009 @ 1:07pm |
Who's in a bad mood, who's in a taxi?
Turning the clock back, avoiding a fight with this man he is meeting Stands in the lobby, counting his questions in the neon light Sinking under the river, sewer line touches the edge of the suburbs back to the beach where a family is waiting on rumors of summer lay out a blanket, bring something to feed the birds With all the luck you've had Why are your songs so sad? Sing from a book you're reading in bed and took to heart All of your lives unled, reading in bed | |
I'm feeling kiss me, im shitface right now.. |
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» the_worm replied on Thu Apr 2, 2009 @ 6:38pm |
eyedea---man vs.ape
Move! There's no telling what I'ma do I'm eighty-thousand years of natural selection comin through You ain't got as much aggression, possessions, weapons I'll be damned if I get outdone by the next man If you're beliefs are different than mine, then we gonna fight Who needs peace when you can profit from being right? I hold picket signs outside abortion clinic doors Take what I want with force And my God could kill yours Involved with a species evolving so slowly Genetically infantile, violent and holy We think we're so smart but there's not much to know Caveman is still alive behind those robot eyes Fully controlled by ten thousand year old instincts Hands on the war button, flinch and your world's extinct This is technology for the barbarian I see the future: the past, we'll be there again Remember, the atom bomb came from the same place as poetry Die dirty hippy commie scum Christian Muslim Buddhist Jew Democrat factory workin college student youth My nervous system don't take no bullshit Been dominating since the day I touched the monolith I only breed with sex-symbol worthy women They stay at home and cook while I go out a make a living Don't challenge my ego, don't step on my shoe Otherwise the next wake that you attend might be for you Grindin' my teeth as I'm battling uphill The fight against ape-hood is fate versus free will We think we're advanced but there's nowhere to go Mammals stay captive to animal actions So slowly we climb up this DNA brick wall Addicted to emptiness, anger and pitfalls Desire for space, territory, or lust We'll eventually turn this whole planet to dust There can be no peace when man is still a part of it Purpose, perseverance, wordless amoeba surface To lead the first coherent paleolithic circus Specific neuro-circuits link man and Neanderthal However, recent bio-chemical imprints conflict with primitive urges It's full blown ontological warfare Murdering memories in the future two million years Peace is a word we often say, But it can't exist as long as the ape is here to stay | |
I'm feeling too much work right now.. |
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» DCRn replied on Fri Apr 3, 2009 @ 9:35am |
I never really got into Eyedea. Not that he's bad. I just might not like his voice... there's something bugging me. Still, nice song.
Mine: Skunx by Lars Frederiksen and the Bastards In '82 I was the young one in the bunch Initation started and ended with a punch As I got older I got scars to prove my worth More times than others I fell face first in the dirt Wo ho ho can't you see, you'll never take the gang outta me. Runt in a pack of wolves I was nosed up to the front I preyed on the weekend soldiers who couldn't take the hunt Like Julius Caesar waited for the knife stuck in his back I stood so proud and tall and I won't go out like that. Wo ho ho can't you see -- you'll never take the gang outta me. Well all the kings before I cut down with my axe I stood atop this world alone without a scratch With another victory I basked right under the sun My war was over but a new one has begun Wo ho ho can't you see -- you'll never take the gang outta me! | |
I'm feeling repomanish right now.. |
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» the_worm replied on Fri Apr 3, 2009 @ 7:44pm |
^^yeah same here but he got mad lyrics and 2 track are fuckin awesome:here for you and even shadows have shadows | |
I'm feeling too much work right now.. |
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» cutterhead replied on Tue Apr 7, 2009 @ 5:22am |
Originally Posted By N.A
cool! thnx...love radiohead, but haven't been paying such close attention to them for a few years. o'reilly ? , this is like lightyears from industrial , what the hell were u experimenting at that time :) Update » cutterhead wrote on Tue Apr 7, 2009 @ 5:30am im not bashing for havin an interest in radiohead, i personnaly would run from the room if it would play , but this is a personnal choice. i had the idea we scratch the subject and herd otherwise . my bad Update » cutterhead wrote on Tue Apr 7, 2009 @ 6:00am GWAR - THE BONUS PLAN Tabarnac Ma Petite Crack J'ai vu Toi Tu sens bien Je Ment Vien Pret de Toi Pour Te Sentire Pret De Moi Ma te Mord Ta Clavicule Ma te Mord Ta Clavicule Roullante Ma gang De Morte on sans collise Ma te Mord Ta Clavicule Ma te Mord Ta Clavicule Tes Amis Vont Cherchez loin Moi pi ma gang on ve te punire Ta Tete sur Les mure du bus On n'a tapez du code moris | |
I'm feeling remf right now.. |
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» Zimmermau5 replied on Wed Apr 8, 2009 @ 8:52am |
And when i see you
I really see you upside down But my brain knows better It picks you up and turns you around Turns you around, turns you around If you feel discouraged That there's a lack of color here Please don't worry lover It's really bursting at the seems Absorbing everything The spectrum's a to z This fact not fiction For the first time in years And all the girls in every girlie magazine Can't make me feel any less alone I'm reaching for the phone To call at 7:03 and on your machine I slur a plea for you to come home But i know it's too late I should have given you a reason to stay Given you a reason to stay [x3] This is fact not fiction For the first time in years | |
I'm feeling new baby right now.. |
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» Dr_Jwa replied on Thu Apr 9, 2009 @ 1:16am |
History repeats itself
Coiling down into the future When it's one second to twelve The hands touch and follow deeper History repeats itself I didn't learn, I wouldn't listen I couldn't see the books were on the shelf For my good sense, I never missed 'em Wish I was standing by the shore Feel the wind blow in my face See the waves roll in for an encore They take a bow, they know their place I do not want, I do not feel I've turned away in myself I can't find anything that's real But history repeats itself | |
I'm feeling *** right now.. |
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» DCRn replied on Mon Apr 20, 2009 @ 8:26am |
Who Said We're Wack? by Incredibad (Lonely Island)
[Intro] Aiyyo fam, check this out I was just at the club right? Heard these two dudes talkin One of them said to the other one that they knew someone, who said you guys are WACK! [Chorus] Who said we're wack? You said we're wack? You take it back! Who said we're wack? You talkin smack? You're gonna get smacked! (You sayin that I'm wack but it just ain't so) [The Lonely Island] Someone said we're wack, why would they say that? I don't think we're wack, who said we're wack? Who said we're wack? I can't believe that They must be smokin crack, to say that we're wack Say that we're wack, you probably get smacked if you say we're wack, did you say we're wack? WHO SAID WE'RE WACK? I'll paint your eye black! Won'tcha check my facts - who said we're wack? How could a person up and call a person wack? How could the devil turn the blue sky black? How many babies born will never reach their dreams? And how could a person call another person wack? I heard a rumor that somebody said we're wack I think that's wack, to call someone wack I AM NOT WACK, NO MATTER WHAT YOU SAY WHAT DID YOU SAY? DID YOU SAY I'M WACK?~! [Outro] All the ladies in the house put your hands up All the fellas in the house put your hands up Now whoever said we're wack put your hand up Now everyone else, put your hands down (Oh there he is, there he is!) | |
I'm feeling repomanish right now.. |
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» Daf replied on Tue Apr 21, 2009 @ 2:17pm |
And I could take another hit for you
And I could take another trip for you And I could take away the salt from you Take away the skin and salt in you And I could take away your shaky knees And I could give you all the olive trees And I could give you all the olive trees And I could take away your shaky knees And put it all up into the trees and into the seas and away from here So give me your eyes I need sunshine Give me your eyes I need sunshine Your blood, your bones, your voice, and your ghost We’ve both been very brave Walk around with both legs Fight the scary day We both pulled the tricks out of our sleeves But I’ll believe in anything and You’ll believe in anything | |
I'm feeling kiss me, im shitface right now.. |
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» DCRn replied on Wed Apr 22, 2009 @ 9:07am |
Scuse Daf, je feel juste trop Lonely Island dernièrement :)
Dreamgirl - Lonely Island (The following song is brought to you by Chex Mix) Some dude once said that love is a many funny things I know there's a perfect girl out there for me, cuz I see her in my dreams Dream girl, you're a fantasy, you're the only one Out there for me My love Dream girl you amaze me all dressed in paisley Love how not one but both eyes are lazy When I first saw you you were drivin' the bus Thick skin, strong nose like a rhinoceros Dream girl so beautiful, lips all crumby Skin like asphalt, nose so runny Thick thighs, no waist, not a care in the world You not crazy girl, you just my baby girl Yo, you're a vision in sweats with the neon pouch Half eaten squirrel hangin' outta your mouth Rainbow poncho, the female tonto Hear a loud noise stomp a bucket like a bronco Dream girl, you're a fantasy, you're the only one Out there for me My love You got your cellphone ring set to Sex and the City You like a hot bowl of grits only way more gritty Straight drippin' in turquoise my Santa Fe queen One short leg you got that Santa Fe Lean It's music to my ears when you scream in your sleep And when you lift your skirt in public yo I can't help but peek You like Cleopatra with the eyes of a pig Love to watch you in the backyard when you go out to dig Girl how'd you get those mouse traps glued to your neck Little rascal, how'd you get screwed to the deck? You put away slurpees like a trash can Your smile's all stainy and your not too brainy and I like that! Talking to your shoe like it's your friend I like that! Yellin' at the walls in make pretend I like that! Tellin' you to stop and then you don't You say you're gonna stab me in my sleep But you won't! Last week thought I saw you on the street turns out it was a bag of trash Just a big ol' bag of trash I thought you look like a bag of trash Dream girl I pitch a tent when you stomp in the room Like a hellbound turkey mixed with a baboon Your sexy and your spicy like a bowl of Chex Mix And I always feel safe when I'm in your flesh mitts Your teeth so clean coulda swore you were British Never take the Chex Mix cuz you always get skittish Open clams with both feet cuz your ambidextrous No point cuz we know you eat nothin' but Chex Mix Chex Mix number one food snack in the land it's the cereal taste that you eat with your hand Chex Mix at your local grocer buy a box Your family will all say CHEX MIX ROCKS! Chex Mix, your the snack for me, your the only one I'll ever eat or buy Chex Mix your delicious, you got 60% less fat than potato chips | |
I'm feeling repomanish right now.. |
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» Daf replied on Wed Apr 22, 2009 @ 9:34am |
haha pourquoi tu t'excuse ?
tu me donnes juste envie de voir c'est quoi ;) | |
I'm feeling kiss me, im shitface right now.. |
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» MolocH replied on Wed Apr 22, 2009 @ 10:35am |
Northern winds began to spread
The stench and ashes of the dead Thru the mountains, made their way Among the living near the place Cut right thru their veins Digging up old fears The quiet nights, not what it seems It cries As human candles scream Like there's no tomorrow Without pain and sorrow Feeding on their weakness Will their spirits hear the promised call Or will they linger on Feeding on our weakness The wooden churches beyond the trees Made it simple to conceil The master plan of a single man To die together under the moon Lost in a numbing glow Their dedicated souls Have left it all to sit behind Tonite They're going out in style | |
I'm feeling zero right now.. |
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» the_worm replied on Wed Apr 22, 2009 @ 1:00pm |
propagandhi---back to the motor league
I like to party fucking hard I like my rock and roll the same Don't give a fuck if I burn out Don't give a fuck if I fade away So back to the Motor-League with me Before I'm forced to face the wrath of a well-heeled buying public Who live vicariously through Tortured-artist college-rock and floor-punching macho pabulum Back to the Motor League I go Once thought I drew a lucky hand Turned out to be a live grenade Oh my god! Holy shit! Play-acting "anarchists" and Mommy's-little-skinheads, Death-threats and sycophants and wieners drunk on straight-edge. Fuck off Who cares? I'd rather highlight Trip-Tiks than listen to your bullshit. Fuck off Who cares- about your stupid scenes, your shitty zines, the straw-men you build up to burn? It never ceases to amaze And as I'm suffering your perfection it reminds me of my own race To redress my own sad history of: Mouthed feet Eaten hats Teated bulls Amish phone-books Drunken brawls But what have we here? 15 years later it still reeks of swill and Chickenshit Conformists With their fists in the air Like-father, like-son "rebels" bloated on korn, eminems and bizkits. Lord, hear our prayer: Take back your Amy Grant mosh-crews and fair-weather politics. Blow-dry my hair and stick me on a ten-speed. Back to the Motor League Back to the Motor League Back to the Motor League I guess life is just a popularity contest Success, the ability to perform within a framework of obedience Just ask the candy-coated Joy-Cam rock-bands selling shoes for venture-capitalists, silencing competing messages, Rounding off the jagged edges | |
I'm feeling too much work right now.. |
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» cutterhead replied on Wed Apr 22, 2009 @ 10:06pm |
^ band rocks! how to clean everything esp.
Propagandhi Ska Sucks Ska sucks. Ska revival isn't cool you stupid fuck. The bands are only in it for the bucks. And if you don't believe me you're a schmuck. But the trend will die out with any luck. Yo Ho. Yo Ho. Rudy, a message to you Rudy, a message to you Rudy. Fuck you Rudy! | |
I'm feeling snafu right now.. |
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» the_worm replied on Thu Apr 23, 2009 @ 12:25pm |
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Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» DCRn replied on Tue Jun 2, 2009 @ 4:36pm |
The Piano has been Drinking - Tom Waits
The piano has been drinking my necktie is asleep and the combo went back to New York the jukebox has to take a leak and the carpet needs a haircut and the spotlight looks like a prison break cause the telephone's out of cigarettes and the balcony's on the make and the piano has been drinking the piano has been drinking... and the menus are all freezing and the lightman's blind in one eye and he can't see out of the other and the piano-tuner's got a hearing aid and he showed up with his mother and the piano has been drinking the piano has been drinking cause the bouncer is a Sumo wrestler cream puff casper milk toast and the owner is a mental midget with the I.Q. of a fencepost cause the piano has been drinking the piano has been drinking... and you can't find your waitress with a Geiger counter And she hates you and your friends and you just can't get served without her and the box-office is drooling and the bar stools are on fire and the newspapers were fooling and the ash-trays have retired the piano has been drinking the piano has been drinking The piano has been drinking not me, not me, not me, not me, not me | |
I'm feeling smart went crazy right now.. |
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» Zimmermau5 replied on Tue Jun 2, 2009 @ 7:23pm |
that was our fifth song,
and i hope you enjoyed it, now this would be our best song you have ever heard, the dirt bikes going on stage. thank you. you're gonna drive me crazy you're gonna drive me mad you got an angel on your shoulder makin hairpins outta glass i believe in believing the things that we don't see and the skin violin is where the neighbors wont read meals and the family heirloom jewelery with sets and heaps of thieves will cast down things that you've never even seen like the gods like the glory like the stories that your fathers set before you ride the tiger round the kingdom oh no oh no oh no there's a meeting in the canyons oh no this is rising to the clouds you're gonna drive me crazy you're gonna drive me mad you got an angel on your shoulder makin hairpins outta glass baby don't be unhappy baby don't be sad baby things are coming i swear there's truth in that i'm shooting off the cannons of the clouds begin to flow and the baskets weave ???????? but the ones we'll never keep just pretend that things are mobile and will never stay put and the way we were the day we climbed to the top of the steeple with its people spewing angels out their mouths and letting tables turn to charcoal in the lipstick and the lipstick in the evening(oh no) oh no we were waving like the trees oh no then they moved us to the sky you're gonna drive me crazy you're gonna drive me mad you got an angel on your shoulder makin hairpins outta glass baby don't be unhappy baby don't be sad baby things are coming i swear there's truth in that two or three times the bell will ring but when when we look for the better things we search for this we have not build i feel it crash upon your skin i find it hard to believe there more of these things behind the door do you miss me like i miss you do i miss you like you miss me you're gonna drive me crazy you're gonna drive me mad you got an angel on your shoulder makin hairpins outta glass baby don't be unhappy baby don't be sad baby things are coming i swear there's truth in that x2 | |
I'm feeling can- asian <3 right now.. |
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