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| OPM * chick | posted on 04-29-2001 @ 9:01 PM |    | |||
| Psychopath Registered: Mar. 01  | Just post your favorite punk rock lyrics here... I've had this song stuck in my head all day. There's something with the way you walk There's something there that lights a spark inside of me And it makes me want to sing Makes me forget everything There's something there inside your eyes Lets me know you'd never lie You fill me up and I know what you need Do you know what you mean to me? Well I watch you sleep sometimes and it feels like the first time And you're always on my mind Everyday is like the first day And I talk to you sometimes even though you never talk back And I buy you things sometimes 'cause I don't mind There's something strange, I can't get mad Even when you're being bad - just look at me, and I forget everything I try but I can't be mean You sit by me and I scratch your back You lick my hands then I get a rash, but that's okay Because we, we are a team You make a mess and then I clean Well I watch you sleep sometimes and it feels like the first time And you're always on my mind Everyday is like the first day And I talk to you sometimes even though you never talk back And I buy you things sometimes 'cause I don't mind There's something with the way you act Makes me laugh when you chase the cats You chase 'em around And when it's close to feeding time, you stare at me and whine You won't lay down, you'll hardly sit I give you a bath when you smell like shit But you don't mind And we go out every now and then And when you're done then we come back in Well I watch you sleep sometimes and it feels like the first time And you're always on my mind Everyday is like the first day And I talk to you sometimes even though you never talk back And I buy you things sometimes 'cause I don't mind Yeah I don't mind Yeah I don't mind  *adopted by Jon Benet Norton* This message was edited by OPM * chick on 4-29-01 @ 9:06 PM | ||||
| adolescentmasturbator | posted on 04-29-2001 @ 9:56 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Jan. 01 | WAITING ROOM I am a patient boy I wait, I wait, I wait My time is like water down a drain Everybody's moving, everything is moving Please don't leave me to remain in the waiting room I don't want the news I'm not a part of it I don't want the news I have no use for it Sitting outside of town Everybody's always down Because... they can't get up but I don't sit idly by I'm planning a big surprise I'm gonna fight for what I want to be I won't make the same mistakes Because I know how much time that wastes Function is the key in the waiting room  E-Mail Me IM me at stickysituation2 | ||||
| American Fing Psycho | posted on 04-29-2001 @ 10:24 PM | | |||
| Psychopath Registered: Jan. 01 | FAIRWEATHER IF THEY MOVE... KILL THEM Words don't contain subtlety tact eludes speech even in whispers Pieces of my broken thoughts mumble through my teeth you learn I can't keep myself straight Constant fight to know wants and let my energy be screamed out You see my way before my eyes catch on and I don't trust you I can't keep myself straight You're the first to hear me say it And it's the last thing that she said that's got me thinking It's the last thing that she said that changes everything It's all I know It's everything Just stay right here and... What I want to come true Will never be real It's getting hard to see you It's healthier to stay away from you now She said you're the one she cant live without And to those words I try to hold on It's hard to know it time for me to go Misplaced by closeness, thoughts of friendship Fail to sate the thoughts I have of us You know you said That I'm beautiful but what's beauty to you and You wrote to me, said you missed me But is that the best that you can do? Props to Pantera "Hey i never said I was a good drunk" "I don't hate the seals. I just hate the enjoyment they give to people." Bachman | ||||
| Oyster | posted on 04-30-2001 @ 1:34 PM | | |||
| Psychopath Registered: Jul. 00 | --SUICIDAL TENDENCIES-- ---*---POSSESSED---*--- When I go down the street The people watch me shiver and shake I'm a prisoner of a demon I think my head's about to break It stays with me wherever I go I can't break away from it's hold This must be my punishment For selling my soul Too much pressure, my pulse is rising My heart is pounding, my head really hurts I can't take it, all this pressure From all these things inside of me Everywhere I look I see them Everywhere I go they're at What did I do to deserve this Why won't they just leave my body Are they people or are they spirits Do they belong to the human race Why do they want me so bad Why won't they come out of their hiding place I can't see them, but I know they're here I can feel it in my veins All this pressure on my body Is causing all my strength to drain Too much pressure, my pulse is rising My heart is pounding, my head really hurts I can't take it, all this pressure From all these things inside of me Everywhere I look I see them Everywhere I go they're at What did I do to deserve this Why won't they just leave my body Am I crazy or am I insane Or have I already lost my mind Is it real, or is it fake Or am I in a permanent bind Am I in power or am I a slave Who the hell is in control Am I still living, or am I dead Do I still have a soul Too much pressure, my pulse is rising My heart is pounding, my head really hurts I can't take it, all this pressure From all these things inside of me Everywhere I look I see them Everywhere I go they're at What did I do to deserve this Why won't they just leave my body I know I can't keep going this way I have to give my mind some leisure If I keep on going like this I never again will taste pleasure If they will not break the oath I will have to disband I have lost all control This thing has now taken command Possesssssssed Possesssssssed Possesssssssed Possesssssssed Possessed  Thomas "Our love is rice and beans and horses lard" Black Francis | ||||
| punkrocker | posted on 04-30-2001 @ 2:41 PM | | |||
| Psychopath Registered: Jan. 01 | TAKE TWO PLACEBOS AND CALL ME LAME by NOFX can't you see my soul worn on the second sleeve it's going up for sale as soon as it gets saved interrogation blues, once again i lose you don't get to magnify my insecurities you don't get to site and save my unhip-ocracies not for sale take two placebos then you can call me lame walk some in my shoes then tell me to fuck off my oversized hat won't fit your humongous head i'll trade a hundred days for one inside of you take me to a cave, where i can't be seen solace makes the heart, pump adrenaline i'm sick of being used, time and again betrayed give a man a key, he cannot not open the door give him something free and he'll sell it to the poor c'est la vie take two placebos then you can call me lame walk some in my shoes then tell me that i'm fucked my humongous hat won't fit your gigantic head  | ||||
| punkrocker | posted on 04-30-2001 @ 2:45 PM | | |||
| Psychopath Registered: Jan. 01 |  NAZI PUNKS FUCK OFF by The Dead Kennedys punk ain't no religious cult punk means thinking for yourself you ain't hardcore cos you spike your hair when a jock still lives inside your head nazi punks nazi punks nazi punks-fuck off! nazi punks nazi punks nazi punks-fuck off! if you've come to fight, get outa here you ain't no better than the bouncers we ain't trying to be police when you ape the cops it ain't anarchy repeat chorus ten guys jump one, what a man you fight each other, the police state wins stab your backs when you trash our halls trash a bank if you've got real balls you still think swastikas look cool the real nazis run your schools they're coaches, businessmen and cops in a real fourth reich you'll be the first to go repeat chorus you'll be the first to go you'll be the first to go you'll be the first to go unless you think... | ||||
| punkrocker | posted on 04-30-2001 @ 3:09 PM | | |||
| Psychopath Registered: Jan. 01 | A WORLD WITHOUT MELODY by Bad Religion i don't want to live in a world without melody sometimes the rhythmic din of society is too much for me but purpose is prioritized these days, the goal is win the prize there's a sleeping resonance we hold, through which we're unified so let it out! don't just get lost in the crowd no one can deter you from your own path there's no trip too remote from which you can't come back and i've got this hunch about you and me none of us are ready for a world without melody melody is the key, it's the surest way to unlock your individuality melody is the key, it will set you free! don't disrelish harmony, community will make you whole work and understanding are the chords way deep within your soul they only need to be struck once, and the vibrations swell and spread but if we mute them they decay, our sensibilities are dead so let it out! don't just be one of the crowd hesitance and diffidence will do you in and your soul doesn't care for social medicine and i've got this hunch about you and me none of us are ready for a world without melody melody is the key, it's the surest way to unlock your individuality melody is the key, it will set you free! and i know, together we could change the world just you and me but i won't live without melody  | ||||
| spitfire421 | posted on 04-30-2001 @ 3:39 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Dec. 00 | not huge into punk rock...it's too watered down today, but I love this Misfits song: Last Caress I got something to say I killed your baby today And it doesn't matter much to me As long as it's dead Well I got something to say I raped your mother today And it doesn't matter much to me As long as she spread Sweet lovely death I am waiting for your breath Come sweet death, one last caress Go Sweet lovely death I am waiting for your breath Come sweet death, one last caress Well, I got something to say I killed your baby today And it doesn't matter much to me As long as it's dead Sweet lovely death I am waiting for your breath Come sweet death One last caress One last caress, sweet death One last caress, sweet death Oh oh oh oh oh Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh Oh oh Oh oh oh oh oh Oh  no-one ever tends to me. Sitting alone covered in breeze. Some things are so my mind can breathe. The waiting is hard, fuckin' takes so long. Draped in sun, hands in sand. Earth acid cleanses me. It cleanses me clean, but the world it never comes(Kyuss, Space Cadet) | ||||
| adolescentmasturbator | posted on 04-30-2001 @ 5:34 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Jan. 01 | Spit I do agree with you that there is a lot of shit punk but hardcore punk probably is the purest form. Here's 2 songs from Minor Threat something's fucked up something's not right i came to have a good time you came to fight but if i do fight nothing to fear 'cause i know my friends are here i don't like to fight i don't like getting hurt got my guard up state of alert i don't look for trouble trouble finds me need my friends in an emergency don't go out alone go with a friend you might need him in the end stand up stand up stand up stand up and be counted in my eyes you tell me you like the tase you just need an excuse you tell me it calms your nerves you just think it looks cool you tell me you want to be different you just change the same you tell me it's only natural you just need the proof did you fucking get it? it's in my eyes and it doesnt look that way to me in my eyes you tell me that nothing matters you're just fucking scared you tell me that i'm better you just hate yourself you tell me that you like her you just wish you did you tell me that i make no difference at least i'm fucking trying what the fuck have you done? it's in my eyes and it doesn't look that way to me in my eyes E-Mail Me IM me at stickysituation2 | ||||
| punkrocker | posted on 04-30-2001 @ 6:13 PM | | |||
| Psychopath Registered: Jan. 01 | HIT OR MISS by New Found Glory the needle on my record player has been wearing thin this record has been playing since the day you've been with him no more long rides home no more of your station i didn't like it anyway.. remember the time we wrote our names upon the wall? remember the time we realized thriller was our favorite song? have i waited too long? have i found that someone? have i waited too long to see you.. maybe it's for the best maybe it's not for anything it wouldn't be so bad to take this right from me how many times i've tried it's simple to you...so simple to lie blatant mistakes of your design. | ||||
| punkrocker | posted on 04-30-2001 @ 6:15 PM | | |||
| Psychopath Registered: Jan. 01 | CHICK MAGNET by MxPx well he's a chick magnet, if ya know what i mean. the way the girlies just go to him. well ya should've seen. the guy yeah, he's got style and it's plain to see. smooth shoes and cool tattoos. hair pomped as tight as can be. he ain't got a girlfriend. no one to sing this song to. he's gotta settle down. if he meets that special girl soon. he knows just what to do. when it comes to the girls. he writes them poetry. and he picks them flowers. he knows just what to say. when it comes to the ladies. knows how to make a girl smile. how to drive a girl crazy | ||||
| punkrocker | posted on 04-30-2001 @ 6:17 PM | | |||
| Psychopath Registered: Jan. 01 | A great Punk Song: indiscriminate i'd rather be elite i'll choose my own shit scene unsubstantiated rumors flown are true i'm here for me not you non conglomerate i mean what i say i'm not your fucking scape goat apparently i've alienated some it seems my job's half done you'll never understand it try buy and brand it i win, you lose, cause its my job to keep punk rock elite this music ain't your fuckin' industry | ||||
| Oyster | posted on 04-30-2001 @ 7:41 PM | | |||
| Psychopath Registered: Jul. 00 | Not a punk band, but the title has the word. Love the PIXIES. -------PIXIES------- ---*---The Sad Punk---*--- I smell smoke taht comes from a gun named extintion it was a long time ago could have happened to anyone he was struck by a bullet and he melted into fluid named extintion one thousand miles an hour i'm just like anyone i want to feel the road of tar beneath the wheel named extinction and evolving from the sea would no be too much time for me to walk beside you in the sun i read something about a son of a gun named extinction. Thomas "Our love is rice and beans and horses lard" Black Francis | ||||
| punkrocker | posted on 04-30-2001 @ 8:02 PM | | |||
| Psychopath Registered: Jan. 01 | SAN DIMAS HS FOOTBALL RULES by The Atari's last night i had a dream that we went to disneyland, went on all the rides, didn't have to wait in line. i drove you to your house where we stared up at the stars i listened to your heartbeat as i held you in my arms. we hung out at the rainbow where we drank til' half past two. nothing could go wrong anytime that i'm with you. like crashing a hotel room or leading up to that first kiss or searching for a high school that you know doesn't exist... these are the things that make me free i feel like i'm stuck in "stand by me" this night was too good to be true. today i woke up alone wishing you were here with me, i wanted us to be something that we'd probably never be. today you called me up and said you'd see me at our show, but now i'm stuck debating if i even wanna go. whitney, don't you understand that what i say is true? i just want you to know i have a major crush on you. i'd drive you to las vegas and do the things you wanna do i'd even have wayne newton dedicate a song to you. i only wish that this could be just dump your boyfriend and go out with me i swear i'd treat you like a queen. | ||||
| punkrocker | posted on 04-30-2001 @ 8:04 PM | | |||
| Psychopath Registered: Jan. 01 | Another Great Atari's song, same CD too... YOUR BOYFRIEND SUCKS by The Ataris you're better off without him, don't call him... he's breaking your heart. he's hanging with your best friend and your waiting there, it's tearing you apart. he lied to you a thousand times, when i was there he kept you waiting. and i'm still here waiting there to catch you if you fall. i don't know why i care so much when i shouldn't care at all. finally got the nerve to tell you how much you mean to me you said that i was your best friend, a real sweet guy, but that's all i'd ever be. | ||||
| punkrocker | posted on 04-30-2001 @ 8:07 PM | | |||
| Psychopath Registered: Jan. 01 | punk rawk show by MxPx we ain't go no place to go so let's go to the punk rock show darling take me by the hand we're gonna see a punk rawk band there's no use in tv shows radio or rodeos i wanna get into the crowd i wanna hear it played real loud ain't go no money to pay we'll get in anyway doesn't matter i don't care it's fell good so we should share we're going to the punk rawk show! oooohh!! ooohh!! | ||||
| WoRMFACE | posted on 04-30-2001 @ 8:29 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Oct. 00 | No wonder the punk scene dwindled like it has....... look what you people are into!!!! Kill Your Elected Official Today! | ||||
| punkrocker | posted on 04-30-2001 @ 9:31 PM | | |||
| Psychopath Registered: Jan. 01 | quote: What are you talking about Punk is the greatest music out there right now, it's good, cheap, and you don't have to have be in with a certain crowd to like it. What could be wrong? | ||||
This status is sponsored by: P®oJë©T M@¥hέm I Mod VG's ass! | posted on 04-30-2001 @ 11:19 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Oct. 00 | Oyster, nice choice with the ST...great song... & I totally love anything from the DK's (nice choice punkrocker) Here's one of my faves from the Kennedy's Words and Music by Biafra We ain't going to the party We ain't going to the game We ain't going to the disco Ain't gonna cruise down main We're stealing people's mail stealing people's mail stealing people's mail On a friday night Drivin' in the mountains Winding round and round Rummage thru your mailboxes Take your mail back to town And we got license plates, wedding gifts, tax returns Checks to politicians from real estate firms, Money, bills and cancelled checks, Pretty funny pictures of your kids We're stealing peopl's mail On a Friday night We're stealing people's mail By the pale moonlight We got grocery sackful after grocery sackful Grocery sackful after grocery sackful Grocery sackful after grocery sackful Of the private lives of you Ha Ha People say we're crazy We're sick and all alone But when we read your letters We're rolling on the floor We got more license plates, wedding gifts, tax returns Checks to politicians from real estate firms, Money, bills and cancelled checks We cut relationships with your friends We're gonna steal your mail By the pale moonlight We better not get caught We'll be drugged and shocked 'Til we come out born-again christians....  Professional Slacker To look at all of my photo albums click my sig pic or just Visit this Website or you can E-Mail Me Currently overseeing the lurking of Sluggo667 | ||||
| adolescentmasturbator | posted on 04-30-2001 @ 11:22 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Jan. 01 | I posted this in another thread but these DK songs just are great. I am Governor Jerry Brown My aura smiles and never frowns Soon I will be president... Carter power will soon go away I will be führer one day I will command all of you Your kids will meditate in school California über alles über alles california California über alles über alles california Zen fascists will control you 100% Natural you will jog for the master race and Always wear the happy face Close your eyes, can't happen here Big bro' on white horse is near The hippies won't come back you say Mellow out or you will pay California über alles über alles california California über alles über alles california Now it is 1984 Knock knock at your front door It's the suede/denim secret police They have come for your uncool niece Come quietly to the camp You'd look nice as a drawstring lamp Don't you worry, it's only a shower for your clothes Here's a pretty flower... die on organic poison gas Serpent's egg's already hatched You will croak, you little clown When you mess with President Brown California über alles über alles california California über alles über alles california HOLIDAY IN CAMBODIA So you been to school for a year or two And you know you've seen it all in daddy's car Thinkin' you'll go far Back east your type don't crawl Play ethnicky jazz to parade your snazz on your five grand stereo Braggin' that you know how the niggers feel cold and the slums got so much soul It's time to taste what you most fear Right guard will not help you here brace yourself, my dear... It's a holiday in cambodia It's tough, kid, but it's life It's a holiday in cambodia Don't forget to pack a wife You're a star-belly sneech You suck like a leach You want everyone to act like you Kiss ass while you bitch so you can get rich But your boss gets richer off you Well you'll work harder with a gun in your back for a bowl of rice a day Slave for soldiers till you starve then your head is skewered on a stake Now you can go where people are one Now you can go where they get things done what you need, my son.... is a holiday in cambodia Where people dress in black a holiday in cambodia where you'll kiss ass or crack pol pot, pol pot, pol pot, pol pot, etc.... and it's a holiday in cambodia where you'll do what you're told a Holiday in cambodia Where the slums got so much soul E-Mail Me IM me at stickysituation2 | ||||
| OPM * chick | posted on 04-30-2001 @ 11:28 PM | | |||
| Psychopath Registered: Mar. 01 |  ~*~ What Goes Around ~*~ A half-ass commitment, a casual act Shows me the decency that you lack You're fucking with feelings and fucking with heads And "live for the moment" is all that you've said What goes around comes around So watch yourself cause you're falling down Abusing, misusing you're out of control Your mind, spirit and body will take their toll A slave to your senses, I see nothing more Cause temporary pleasure is what you strive for Taken what you've wanted, stepped on what's in your way But there will be a price that you'll have to pay Easy acquaintances, broken friends Happy now but the loser in the end Broken promises, broken hearts Walk away when the pain starts You take what's yours you still want more If you only knew what's in store... *adopted by Jon Benet Norton* | ||||
This status is sponsored by: P®oJë©T M@¥hέm I Mod VG's ass! | posted on 04-30-2001 @ 11:32 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Oct. 00 | another great punk band that kinda did the crossover thing was DRI (Dirty Rotten Imbeciles)...here's a couple from their album "Dealing With It" HEY, PUNK, WITH THAT BOTTLE IN YOUR HAND WHAT MAKES YOU SO SAD? COULD LIFE REALLY BE THAT BAD? SURE, YOU'VE GOT YOUR REASONS BUT YOUR ALIBIS ARE LIES THE STORY IS AN OLD ONE IT'S BEEN TOLD A MILLION TIMES YOU WERE GLAD TO BE ALIVE ON LIFE'S JOURNEY YOU WERE EXCITED BUT YOU WERE NOT IN A HURRY FOR YEARS, YOU WALKED UP AND DOWN EACH ROAD YOU HAD TO TRY THEM ALL LOOKING FOR YOUR PLACE, I GUESS WHERE YOU COULD REST AND FEEL AT HOME NOW, TIRED OF WALKING YOU'VE STARTED TO RUN PASSING EVERYTHING BY BUT AT LEAST YOU'RE HAVING FUN GOOD KARMA, BAD KARMA YOU'LL GET WHAT YOU DESERVE THERE IS GOOD AND EVIL YOU'VE GOT A LOT TO LEARN THERE IS LOVE, THERE IS HATE YOU CAN'T DO AS YOU PLEASE WASH YOUR FACE, TAKE A BATH YOUR AURA'S STILL FILTHY IN SOMEONE'S BATHROOM, TURNING BLUE, PUKING GREEN YOU'RE SENILE, SENILE AT SEVENTEEN SCARS ON YOUR BRAIN FROM DRINKING BEER AND SMOKING WEED ANOTHER ACID TAB, ANOTHER SHOT OF SPEED GOOD KARMA, BAD KARMA YOU'LL GET WHAT YOU DESERVE THERE IS GOOD AND EVIL YOU'VE GOT A LOT TO LEARN THERE'S NO LIE, ONLY TRUTH IN REALITY YOU HAT LOVE, YOU LOVE TO HATE YOUR SOUL IS SO DISEASED YOU ARE JUST A FISH IN A SEA OF HUMAN BEINGS LOST IN, CAUGHT UP IN, SOMEONE ELSE'S DREAM AFRAID TO LAUGH 'CAUSE YOU MIGHT DROWN THE TRUE MAD, SAD CLOWN SINKING DOWN INTO THE DARKNESS WHERE NO ONE WOULD DARE VENTURE TO SAVE YOU lyrics: Brecht ----------------------------------------------- I'd Rather be Sleeping FROM SUN-UP TO SUN-DOWN DECISIONS MAKE MY HEAD SPIN ROUND MAKE ME DRUNK, SICK AND TIRED KEEP ME UP 'TILL I RETIRE AND WHILE I COULD BE OUT BAR HOPPING MEAT MARKET, ROCKER-CHICK SHOPPING OUT THERE, CHASING MY DICK IN IT'S NEVER-ENDING SEARCH FOR CHICKS BUT, I'D RATHER BE SLEEPING IN MY BED, CRASHED OUT A SLICE OF DEATH, WRAPPED UP ALL IN WOOL, PASSED OUT DRUNK, YOU STUPID FOOL NO MORE WAKING HASSLES WEARY OF THE DAILY BATTLES SO ON MY BED, I LAY CURLED A "COULD BE" MAN OF THE WORLD BUT, I'D RATHER BE SLEEPING IN MY BED, CRASHED OUT A SLICE OF DEATH, WRAPPED UP ALL IN WOOL, PASSED OUT DRUNK, YOU STUPID FOOL lyrics: Brecht ------------------------------------- God is Broke SALVATION'S AROUND THE CORNER JUST DIG INTO YOUR SOUL DONATIONS FOR THE HOLY WORD A PAYCHECK FOR GOD'S GOAL HIS IRON-HANDED, SPIRITUAL RULE IS THAT WHAT YOU FEAR MOST? GOD IS GREEN, A NUMBERED FACE A SCAMMING HOLY GHOST! GOD IS BROKE, THE WELL RAN DRY SO PAY UP WHILE YOU CAN OR YOU'LL END UP IN HELL MONEY IN THE BOX IS LIKE A HALO ON YOUR HEAD BUT ALL OF CHRIST'S LOVE STILL LEAVES HIM WITH THE DEAD lyrics: Pappe Professional Slacker To look at all of my photo albums click my sig pic or just Visit this Website or you can E-Mail Me Currently overseeing the lurking of Sluggo667 | ||||
| punkrocker | posted on 05-02-2001 @ 10:14 PM | | |||
| Psychopath Registered: Jan. 01 | don't talk to me about selling out cause i won't be listening you're just another jaded kid who doesn't see i'm making money that's quickly spent i've got a family you ain't gotta worry 'bout the rent is it too much to ask do me a favor close that punk rock rulebook cause times have changed and so have i, i need to get by don't think i'd blindly take this all, without asking questions you've waited years for me to fall, and i'm still here you think you're clever, what do you know the punk band wagon's taken you where you don't wanna go is it too much to ask, do me a favor close the punk rock rulebook cause times have changed and so have i, i need to get by is it too much to ask, do me a favor close that punk rock rulebook cause times have changed and so have i, i need to get by, good bye | ||||
| punkrocker | posted on 05-02-2001 @ 10:16 PM | | |||
| Psychopath Registered: Jan. 01 | distance means nothing to me it only makes me want to see you longer my words just like a mentioned kiss with every letter they are growing stronger days go by feelings, they go on unfortunately, without you it will never snow in florida it's best to take your time conversation cuts like glass i'm the calm before the storm i'm the second before the crash i've been between myself for days i'm the hero of the year | ||||
| American Fing Psycho | posted on 05-03-2001 @ 3:08 PM | | |||
| Psychopath Registered: Jan. 01 | DINOSAURS WILL DIE by nofx This is not a test on the emergency broadcast system This is the real thing Sit back watch it crumble, see the drowning watch the fall I feel just terrible about it, that’s sarcasm, let it burn I’m gonna make at toast when it falls apart I’m gonna raise my glass abuv my heart Then someone shouts that’s what they get! For all the years of hit and run for all the piss broke bands on VH one Where did all their money go don’t we all know Parasitic music industry as it destroys itself We’ll show them how it’s supposed to be Music written from devotion not ambithicin, not for fame Zero people are exploited there are no tricks up or sleeve Were gonna fight against the mass appeal Were gonna kill the seven record deal Make records that have more then one good song The dinosaurs will slowly die and I do believe no one will cry I’m just fucking glad I’m gonna be there to watch the fall Prehistoric music industry three feet in la brea tar Extinction never felt so good If you think anyone will feel badly you are sadly mistaken The time has come for evolution fuck collusion kill the big five What ever happened to the handshake whatever happened to deals no one would break whatever happened to integrity It’s still there it always was for playing music just because A million reasons why all dinosaurs must (will) die Props to Pantera "Hey i never said I was a good drunk" "I don't hate the seals. I just hate the enjoyment they give to people." Bachman | ||||
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