05-23-2003, 11:51 AM
Quote:Originally posted by violent Jay
are you showing off that you can find lyrics or are you just bored and want to be post whores so you make useless threads about nothing
sure you just don't like the lyrics?
Lyrics and nothing else... no reason for posting the lyrics, no theme to the lyrics, no sense, no nothing... just lyrics
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05-23-2003, 11:51 AM
Quote:Originally posted by violent Jay sure you just don't like the lyrics?
05-23-2003, 11:52 AM
<b>Cyndi Lauper</b>
Hot Gets A Little Cold Heaven, you say it could be heaven but I don't really know lovers come and go when hot gets a little cold Infatuation is just the great anticipation of starring in that picture show let's wait until the credits roll when hot gets a little cold when hot gets a little cold I could get carried away but not anymore What was it I heard you say you love me 'cause I'm strong, I hope that you're not wrong Heaven, you say it could be heaven, well I don't really know I'll try not to let it show when hot gets a little cold when hot gets a little cold I could get carried away but not anymore What was it I heard you say you love me 'cause I'm strong, I hope that you're not wrong Heaven, you say it could be heaven, well I don't really know lovers come and go when hot gets a little cold when hot gets a little cold when hot gets a little cold
05-23-2003, 12:05 PM
STAIND
Fade I try to breathe Memories overtaking me I try to face them but The thought is too much to conceive I only know that I can change Everything else just stays the same So now I step out of the darkness that my life became 'cause I just needed someone to talk to You were just to busy with yourself You were never there for me To express how I felt I just stuffed it down Now I'm older and I feel like I could let some of this anger fade But it seems the surface I am scratching Is the bed that I have made So where were you? When all this I was going through You never took the time To ask me just what you could do I only know that I can change Everything else just stays the same So now I step out of the darkness that my life became 'cause I just needed someone to talk to You were just to busy with yourself You were never there for me To express how I felt I just stuffed it down Now I'm older and I feel like I could let some of this anger fade But it seems the surface I am scratching Is the bed that I have made I never meant to fade... Away I NEVER MEANT TO FADE I just needed someone to talk to You were just to busy with yourself You were never there for me To express how I felt I just stuffed it down Now I'm older and I feel like I could let some of this anger fade But it seems the surface I am scratching Is the bed that I have made I try to breathe... Dammit, I knew I should have made that left turn at Albequerque
05-23-2003, 12:08 PM
<b>TOOL</b>
Sweat I'm sweating, and breathing and staring and thinking and sinking deeper. It's almost like I'm swimming. The sun is burning hot again on the hunter and the fisherman, and he's trying to remember when, but it makes him dizzy. Seems like I've been here before. Seems so familiar. Seems like I'm slipping into a dream within a dream. Must be the way you whisper. The sun is setting cool again. I'm the thinker and the fisherman and I'm trying to remember when but it makes me dizzy. and I'm sweating, and breathing, and staring and thinking and sinking deeper and it's almost like I'm swimming. Seems like I've been here before. Seems so familiar. Seems like I'm slipping into a dream within a dream. It's the way you whisper. It drags me under and takes me home.
05-23-2003, 02:52 PM
Stone Temple Pilots
Vasoline one time a thing occured to me what's real, and what's for sale? blew a kiss and tried to take it home it isn't you, isn't me search for things you can't see going blind, out of reach somewhere in the vaseline two times and it has rendered me punch drunk and without bail think I'd be safer all alone flys in the vasoline we are sometimes it blows my mind keep getting stuck here all the time you'll see the look and you'll see the lies you'll eat the lies, and you will. it isn't you, isn't me search for things you can't see going blind, out of reach somewhere in the vasoline.
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05-25-2003, 08:20 PM
Redman
I'll Bee Dat! Yo, fuck you! Yo, y-yo .. F-U-UCCCK YOUUUUU! Yo yo yo, yo yo yo yo, fuck you! Yo yo yo yo yo fuck you! Yo, zim zeema, who got the keys to my Beema? Jack move, that's how we act when we team up Hey yo yo yo yo yo, stretch it out nigga Let the motherfucker pass us that blunt nigga They heard what that nigga say, "Puff puff pass motherfucker" Yeah, "Puff puff pass motherfucker" Yo.. yo yo, yo, yo.. Zim zeema, who got the key to my Beema? Jack move, that's how we act when we team up Throw your triple beam up, this is fish scale I bailed out the county with counterfeit bills My slang be high range Brick City Watch how you sniff son I'm highly octane All you hear is BANG, BANG, BANG, BANG Yo, remember you bitch; shit, I forget my last name It's all about game, nuttin else, for delf Walk through the woods then stomp on your foot With high, I take out any comp in the hood Gorilla impact in this rap habitat get you steppin in your Air Max - BOUNCE! You cockin it back but where dat? BOUNCE! I got a six pack of Heineken and Big Kap on the wheels In two laps, I give Stella Her Groove Back [Chorus] My middle name must be Fuck You Cause every time I walk by niggaz be like, "F-U-UCCCK YOUUUUU!" I'll be dat, I'll be dat, I'll be dat, I'll be dat My first name must be He Ain't Shit Cause every time I'm in a car bitches be like, "He ain't shit!" I'll be dat, I'll be dat, I'll be dat, I'll be dat Yo nigga, yo yo nigga I heard the party goin on in there - YEAH Well let me shake my stankin ass in there - YEAH! Soon as I walk in, dogs are barkin (ARF ARF ARF) Haters play the back, I stay in front like handicapped parkin Startin arsons from, Jerz to Arkan--sas me coughin out that dread apartment Roll up to the jam with the front end bent up Watch them chickens floatin, dip you in salmonella I'm ghetto like DND, fuckin wit D You be on Banned From TV Part III in a heartbeat, tiger, straight out the cup You're light in the ass son, you weigh bout a buck But I'm one-ninety physique, two-hundred and thirty-fo' pounds total when I'm carryin the heat Not platinum on wax but, platinum in the streets Any nigga dat disagree, smack him in the teeth Then I bag his little piece, rockin the ice Give it to the projects for the rhyme of the night (Why you actin like dat?) The weed made me do it Devil's Advocate hot, can take days to do it My crew do drugs that Wayne Reed couldn't breathe Dry me in the sun I'll amount to ten keys Redboned I'm bonin, MC's be clonin That's before Doc stretch and mornin yawnin! [Chorus] Niggaz and you bitches, puff puff give Niggaz and you bitches, puff puff give Yo, yo If you gotta be a monkey, be a gorilla It's four A.M., I'm off a tab and still a world rap biller, push a big Benz with a chickenhead drawers hangin from my antenna I'll be god damned if a nigga take mine On foot, shit, put rollerblades on Mind your business, the nine with swiftness I'll pull it, stretch it like Fonda Fitness I'm a "Everyday Nigga" like I'm Toyota Your A&R hope we don't drop the same quarta Wrapped the puta, in a Hefty Two-Ply (Yo he ain't from Chi) So haul ass back to Utah [Chorus] -> repeat 2X F-U-UCCCK YOUUUUU! [Big Tigga from Rap City] Yea yea yea yea yea It's W Fuck All Y'all radio, ya man Big Tigga I'll Be Dat, ya heard? Yo! It's like thirty degrees down here in D.C. All my niggaz strap the Timbs up Get out the puffy coats and alla that And I'll see all you chickenhead ass bitches at the club later I'll be dere, heh.. I'll Be Dat
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05-25-2003, 11:36 PM
Nothing Much of Anything
The Badlees You've got a right to be angry You've got a right to complain But just being right Ain't gonna change anything You want understanding Without saying a word You want admiration Even though it's undeserved It ain't no secret Time took it's toll I can't believe it We're gettin' old One of us should stand up One of us should scream One of us should step out And say just what he means One of us should say Just what it is we're fighting for But no one says nothing much Of anything no more We all have defenses And opinions to sell We all have our methods Of defending ourselves But there's nothing as lifeless As a tree that don't bend There's nothing as worthless As a fair weathered friend It ain't no secret Time took it's toll I can't believe it We're gettin' old One of us should get up One of us should say One of us should get out Of the other one's way One of us should face up To what no one can ignore But no one does nothing much Of anything no more I am he as you are he As you are me, but we just disagree Now I ain't anything And it's a world full of anger It's a world full of pain It's a world full of people Lookin' for someone else to blame But it don't make no difference If it don't make no sense 'Cause the world goes on a changing With or without our consent It ain't no secret Time took it's toll I can't believe it We're gettin' old If one of us was angry If one of us was sad If one of us was guilty It might not be that bad If one of us was anything We might know something more But no one is nothing much Of anything no more
05-26-2003, 02:41 AM
Smashing Pumpkins
Disarm Disarm you with a smile And cut you like you want me to Cut that little child Inside of me and such a part of you Ooh, the years burn I used to be a little boy So old in my shoes And what I choose is my choice What's a boy supposed to do? The killer in me is the killer in you My love I send this smile over to you Disarm you with a smile And leave you like they left me here To wither in denial The bitterness of one who's left alone Ooh, the years burn Ooh, the years burn, burn, burn I used to be a little boy So old in my shoes And what I choose is my voice What's a boy supposed to do? The killer in me is the killer in you My love I send this smile over to you The killer in me is the killer in you Send this smile over to you The killer in me is the killer in you Send this smile over to you The killer in me is the killer in you Send this smile over to you
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05-28-2003, 01:32 AM
The Night the Lights Went Out In Geogia
Vicki Lawrence (Written by: Bobby Russell) He was on his way home from Candletop Been two weeks gone and he thought he'd stop At Williams and have him a drink 'fore he went home to her Andy Wolloe said Hello And he said Hi, whats doin, Wo? Seth, sit down, I got some bad news, its gonna hurt He said Im your best friend and you know thats right But your young bride aint home tonight Since you been gone shes been seein that Amos boy, Seth Well, he got mad n he saw red and Andy said Boy, dontcha lose your head cause to tell ya the truth, I been with her myself Thats the night that the lights went out in Georgia Thats the night that they hung an innocent man Well, dont trust your soul to no backwoods Southern lawyer cause the judge in the towns got bloodstains on his hands Well, Andy got scared and left the bar Walkin on home cause he didnt live far See, Andy didnt have many friends and hed just lost him one Brother thought his wife musta left town So he went home and finally found The only thing Papa had left him, that was a gun And he went off to Andys house Askippin through the backwoods quiet as a mouse Came upon some tracks too small for Andy to make He looked through the screen at the back-porch door And he saw Andy lyin on the floor In a puddle of blood and he started to shake Well, the Georgia Patrol was amakin their rounds So he fired a shot just to flag em down And a big-bellied sheriff got his gun and said whydya do it? And the judge said Guilty in a make-believe trial And slapped the sheriff on the back with a smile Said suppers waitin at home and I gotta get to it Thats the night that the lights went out in Georgia Thats the night that they hung an innocent man Well, dont trust your soul to no backwoods Southern lawyer cause the judge in the towns got bloodstains on his hands Well, they hung my brother before I could say The tracks he saw while on his way To Andys house and back that night were mine And his cheatin wife had never left town And thats one body thatll never be found See, little sister dont miss when she aims her gun Thats the night that the lights went out in Georgia, oh-oh-aah Thats the night that they hung an innocent man, ah-huh-unh Well, dont trust your soul to no backwoods Southern lawyer cause the judge in the towns got bloodstains on his hands
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05-29-2003, 12:28 AM
<b>TOOL</b>
Eulogy He had alot to say. He had alot of nothing to say. We'll miss him. So long. We wish you well. You told us how you weren't afraid to die. Well then, so long. Don't cry. Or feel too down. Not all martyrs see divinity. But at least you tried. Standing above the crowd, He had a voice that was strong and loud. We'll miss him. <b>Ranting and pointing his finger At everything but his heart.</b> We'll miss him. No way to recall What it was that you had said to me, Like I care at all. So loud. You sure could yell. You took a stand on every little thing And so loud. Standing above the crowd, He had a voice so strong and loud and I Swallowed his facade cuz I'm so Eager to identify with Someone above the ground, Someone who seemed to feel the same, Someone prepared to lead the way, with Someone who would die for me. Will you? Will you now? Would you die for me? Don't you fuckin lie. Don't you step out of line. Don't you fuckin lie. You've claimed all this time that you would die for me. Why then are you so surprised to hear your own eulogy? You had alot to say. You had alot of nothing to say. <b>Come down. Get off your fuckin cross.</b> We need the fuckin space to nail the next fool martyr. To ascend you must die. You must be crucified For your sins and your lies. Goodbye... |
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