Title: Lyrics!
Description: Let's see those lyrics people.
AcidLollipops - April 12, 2005 12:00 AM (GMT)
| QUOTE (by KasiAngel) |
| Well, as a music lover, I really like to see what other people like listening to, and well if they post a band/person, I don't know - I'd sure love to see the lyrics. I love learning/finding about bands no one really has heard of. |
The same deal applies here as it does with "What are you currently listening to?" But instead of posting what songs you're listening to, you post the lyrics of those songs.
BiGwiG - April 12, 2005 12:05 AM (GMT)
beat : Xzibit, G-unit,Dr.dre,snoop dogg, west side connections,cypress hill
Punk/ska : Less than jake, Anti-flag, Descendents,Pennywise, bad religion and others...
Rock: Jimi hendrix, Rolling stones, The Beatles,The Ramones, Led Zepplin
AcidLollipops - April 12, 2005 12:05 AM (GMT)
As it is my tradition to start off with some of the best lyrics around.
Sarah McLachlan - Ice.
The ice is thin come on dive in
underneath my lucid skin.
The cold is lost, forgotten.
Hours pass days pass time stands still
light gets dark and darkness fills
my secret heart forbidden...
I think you worried for me then
the subtler ways that I'd give in
but I know you liked the show.
Tied down to this bed of shame
you tried to move around the pain
but oh your soul is anchored.
The only comfort is
the moving of the river.
You enter into me
a lie upon your lips.
Offer what you can
I'll take all that I can get
only a fool's here...
I dont like your tragic sighs
as if your god has passed you by
well hey fool that's your deception.
Your angels speak with jilted tongue
the serpent's tale has come undone
you have no strength to squander.
The only comfort is
the moving of the river.
You enter into me
a lie upon your lips.
Offer what you can
I'll take all that I can get
only a fool's here to stay.
Only a fool's here to stay.
Only a fool's here ...
Firestarter - April 12, 2005 01:39 AM (GMT)
It would take me about a week to find the lyrics to every fucken song i listen to so ill just give you the artists.
The prodigy
static x
slipknot
bloodhound gang
rob zombie
white zombie
chemicle brothers
reggeaton
daddy yankee
snoop dog
chingy
ludacris
korn
nine inch nails
lil john
trillville
linkin park
jay z
crystal method
rammstein
dj tiesto
disturbed
papa roach
alien ant farm
lil whyte (cant spell his name)
pitbull
luny toons (not what you think)
noriega
insane clown posse
36 mafia
2pac
notorious big
juno reactor
marylin manson (not sure if i spelled him right)
movie soundtracks
green day
offspring
limp bizkut
DMX
method man
redman
xzibit
cypress hill
and a whole lota shit i cant think of
AcidLollipops - April 12, 2005 01:57 AM (GMT)
A week? You ever try google? Type the name of the band/person then song and at the end put lyrics, and there you go. Or try lyric engines. Take you 10 seconds. ;P
http://www.songmeanings.net/I do mine by listening. I'll use the lyric engines if I can't figure out words.
Firestarter - April 12, 2005 02:05 AM (GMT)
ok i kinda have almost every album of all those fuckers i named
Flashburnt - April 12, 2005 02:16 AM (GMT)
TOOL---Aenima
Some say the end is near
Some say we'll see armageddon soon
I certainly hope we will
I sure could use a vacation from this
Bullshit three ring circus sideshow of
Freaks
Here in this hopeless fucking hole we call LA
The only way to fix it is to flush it all away
Any fucking time, Any fucking day
Learn to swim, See you down in Arizona bay
Fret for your figure and
Fret for your latte and
Fret for your lawsuit and
Fret for your hairpiece and
Fret for your prozac and
Fret for your pilot and
Fret for your contract and
Fret for your car
It's a
Bullshit three ring circus sideshow of
Freaks
Here in this hopeless fucking hole we call LA
The only way to fix it is to flush it all away
Any fucking time, Any fucking day
Learn to swim, See you down in Arizona bay
Some say a comet will fall from the sky
Followed by meteor showers and tidal waves
Followed by faultlines that cannot sit still
Followed by millions of dumbfounded dipshits
Some say the end is near
Some say we'll see armageddon soon
I certainly hope we will cuz
I sure could use a vacation from this
Stupid shit, Silly shit, Stupid shit
One great big festering neon distraction
I've a suggestion to keep you all occupied
Learn to swim
Mom's gonna fix it all soon
Mom's comin' round to put it back the way it ought to be
Learn to swim
Fuck L Ron Hubbard and
Fuck all his clones
Fuck all those gun-toting
Hip gangster wannabes
Learn to swim
Fuck retro anything
Fuck your tattoos
Fuck all you junkies and
Fuck your short memory
Learn to swim
Fuck smiley glad-hands
With hidden agendas
Fuck these dysfunctional
Insecure actresses
Learn to swim
Cuz I'm praying for rain
And I'm praying for tidal waves
I wanna see the ground give way
I wanna watch it all go down
Mom please flush it all away
I wanna watch it go right in and down
I wanna watch it go right in
Watch you flush it all away
Time to bring it down again
Don't just call me pessimist
Try and read between the lines
I can't imagine why you wouldn't
Welcome any change, my friend
I wanna see it all come down
Suck it down
Flush it down
Herpes - April 12, 2005 10:46 PM (GMT)
knowing the lyrics is overrated :P
Putting your own words to what it sounds like/ feels like is way better. Anytime I look up lyrics I instantly remind myself of this by ruining a song. Unless of course you can actually understand the lyrics to begin with.
BiGwiG - April 12, 2005 10:55 PM (GMT)
Colt 45 and 2 zig zags- Afro man... DOWNLOAD IT IT WORTH THE TIME !! :
Say colt 45 and two zig zags
baby thats all we need
we can go to the park
after dark
smoke that tumble weed
as the marijuana burn
we can take our turn
singin' them dirty rap songs
stop and hit the bong
like Cheech and Chong
and sell tapes from here to Hong Kong
so Roll roll roll my joint
pick out the seeds and stims
feelin' high as hell
flyin' through Palmdale
skatin' on datin' rims
so roll roll the 83'
cadillac coup de ville
if my tapes and my cd's just don't sell
i bet my cavey will
well it was just sun down in a small white town
they call it eastside Palmdale
well!?
When the afroman walked through the white land
houses went up for sell
Hell!?
I was standin' on the corner sellin' rap cd's
when I met a little girl named Jan
Jan?!
I let her ride in my caddi
'cuz I didn't know her daddy
was the leader of the klu klux klan
we fucked on the bed
fucked on the floor
fucked so long I grew a fuckin' afro
then I fucked to the left
Left!
fucked to the right
Right!
she sucked my dick till the shit turned white
I thought to myself Sheba Sheba!
got my ass lookin' like a zebra
I put on my clothes and I was on my way
until her daddy pulled up in his Chevrolet
an' so I ran
I jumped out the back window
but her daddy
he was waitin' with a 2 x 4
ohh!
He beat me to the left
He beat me to the right
that mother fucker whooped my ass all night!
but I ain't mad
at her predjudice dad
thats the best damn pussy I ever had
I got a bag of weed and a bottle of wine
lemme fuck that bitch just one more time
colt 45 and two zig zags
baby thats all we need
Come on
we can go to the park
after dark
smoke that tumble weed
as the marijuana burn
we can take our turn
singin' them dirty rap songs
stop and hit the bong
like Cheech and Chong
and sell tapes from here to Hong Kong
so Roll roll roll my joint
pick out the seeds and stims
feelin' high as hell
flyin' through Palmdale
skatin' on datin' rims
Come On
so roll roll the 83'
cadillac coup de ville
if my tapes and my cd's just don't sell
i bet my cavey will
I met this lady in Hollywood
she had green hair but DAMN she looked good!
I took her to my house 'cuz she was fine
but she whooped out a dick that was bigger than mine
I met this lady from Japan
never made love with an African
I fucked her once
Once!
I fucked her twice
Twice!
I ate that pussy like shrimp fried rice
Don't be amazed at the stories I tell ya
Tell Ya!
met a woman in the heart of Australia
had a big butt and big titties too
so I hopped in her ass like a kangaroo
See I met this woman from HAWAII! stuck it in her ass
and she said AIII!!
Lips was breakfast
pussy was lunch
then her titties busted open with Hawaiian punch
met Colonal Sanders wife in the state of Kentucky
she said I'll fry some chicken if you just fuck me
I came in her mouth it was a Crisis
I gave her my secret blend of herbs and spices
colt 45 and
two zig zags
baby thats all we need
we can go to the park
after dark
smoke that tumble weed
as the marijuana burn
we can take our turn
singin' them dirty rap songs
stop and hit the bong
like Cheech and Chong
and sell tapes from here to Hong Kong
Hey wait a minute man check this out
I met Dolly Parten in Tennesee
her titties were filled with henicee
that country music really drove me crazy
but i rode that ass and said
Yes! Miss Daisy!
Met this lady in Oklahoma
put that pussy in a coma
Met this lady in Michigan
I can't wait till I fuck that bitch again
Met a real black girl down in South Carolina
fucked her till she turned to a white Albina'
Fucked this Hooker in Iowa
I fucked her on credit so I owe her
fucked this girl down in Georgia
Came in her mouth
Man! I thought I told Ya!
Met this beautiful Sexy hoe
She just ran 'cross the border of Mexico
Fine young thing Said her name's Maria
I wrapped her up just like a hot tortilla
I wanna get married but I can't afford it
I know I'm a cry when she get deported
colt 45 and two zig zags
baby thats all we need
we can go to the park
after dark
smoke that tumble weed
and as the marijuana burn
we can take our turn
singin' them dirty rap songs
stop and hit the bong
like Cheech and Chong
and sell tapes from here to Hong Kong
hey wait a minute man
have you ever went over a girl you sought to fuck
but the pussy just ain't no good?!
SAY WHAT?!
I mean you gettin' upset
'cuz you can't get her wet
plus you're in the wrong neighborhood
so you try to play it off and eat the pussy
but it take her so long to cum
SAY WHAT!?
then a dude walk in that's her big boyfriend
and he asks you where you from
so you wipe your mouth and you try to explain
you start talking real fast
but already mad cuz you fucking his woman
so he start beating on your ass
now your clothes all muddy
your nose all bloody
your dick was hard but now its soft
WHAT!
you thought you had a girl to rock your world
now you still gotta go jack off
Say a Colt 45
and two zig zags
Baby thats all we need
AcidLollipops - April 12, 2005 11:26 PM (GMT)
| QUOTE (Scorch @ Apr 11 2005, 09:05 PM) |
| ok i kinda have almost every album of all those fuckers i named |
You dun have to post every song in one setting, either. And I have some of those albums you have, I'll post a few here and there, myself. ^^
AcidLollipops - April 13, 2005 05:17 AM (GMT)
This is for you, Scorch.
Nine Inch Nails - Closer.
You let me violate you
You let me desecrate you
You let me penetrate you
You let me complicate you
Help me, I broke apart my insides
Help me, I've got no soul to sell
Help me, the only thing that works for me
Help me get away from myself ...
I want to fuck you like an animal
I want to feel you from the inside
I want to fuck you like an animal,
my whole existence is flawed
You get me closer to god
You can have my isolation
You can have the hate that it brings
You can have my absence of faith
You can have my everything
Help me, tear down my reason
Help me, its' your sex I can smell
Help me, you make me perfect
Help me become somebody else ...
I want to fuck you like an animal
I want to feel you from the inside
I want to fuck you like an animal,
my whole existence is flawed
You get me closer to god
Through every forest above the trees
Within my stomach, scraped off my knees
I drink the honey inside your hive
You are the reason I stay alive...
Herpes - April 13, 2005 03:54 PM (GMT)
Dark Tranquility -- Lethe
Lethe
Give me the drink of the fluid
That disintegrates
And lend me the sweet balm and blessing
Of forgetfulness, empty and strong
Hold me near, unravel the stars
As I speed through the heavens
Speed through the night
For you are my blade and my rope
Your are my
Lethe
In currents of cobalt
You storm through my heart
To sever, to puncture
The memories that burn
Let sweep through the arteries
In sharp stabs of pain
Your talonlike fingers to kill me again
Steal me, invade me and charge me again
For I burn and I shudder
Burn with each movement of
So, cleansed through a floodlight
I appear; reforged and renewed
Caressed by the sweet balm and blessing
Of forgetfulness, empty and strong
Lethe,
Hold me near, my one friend and guide
As I drown through your fingers
Drown through your love
For you are the life I hate
You are my
Lethe
Drag me down, in passionate sighs
With the ocean above me
And flames in my eyes
And grant me a life I can live
Without…
Flashburnt - April 14, 2005 02:54 AM (GMT)
A PERFECT CIRCLE---Orestes
Metaphor for a missing moment
Pull me into your perfect circle
One womb, one chain, one resolve
Liberate this will to release us all
Gotta
Cut away, clear away
Slip away and sever this
Umbilical residue
Keeping me from killing you
And from pulling you down with me here
I can almost hear you scream
One more medicated peaceful moment
Give me one more medicated peaceful moment
And I don't wanna feel this overwhelming hostility
I don't wanna feel this overwhelming hostility
Gotta
Cut away, clear away
Slip away and sever this
Umbilical residue
Gotta
Cut away, clear away
Slip away and sever this
Umbilical residue
Keeping me from killing you
Slip away and sever this
Keeping me from killing you
AcidLollipops - April 22, 2005 05:04 AM (GMT)
Lifehouse - Come back down
Staring right back in the face
A memory can't be erased
I know, because I tried
Start to feel the emptiness
And everything I'm gonna miss
I know, that I can't hide
All this time is passing by
I think it's time to just move on
When you come back down
If you land on your feet
I hope you find a way to make it back to me
When you come around
I'll be there for you
Don't have to be alone with what you're going through
Start to breathe and fake a smile
It's all the same after a while
I know, that you are tired
Carrying the ones you lost
A picture frame with all the thoughts
I know, you hold inside
I hope that you can find your way back
To the place where you belong
When you come back down
If you land on your feet
I hope you find a way to make it back to me
When you come around
I'll be there for you
Don't have to be alone with what you're going through
You're coming back down
You say you feel lost can I help you find it
When you come around
From time to time we all are blinded
You're coming back down
You don't have to tell me what you're feeling
I know what you're going through
I won't be the one that lets go of you
I think it's time to just move on
When you come back down
If you land on your feet
I hope you find a way to make it back to me
When you come around
I'll be there for you
Don't have to be alone with what you're going through
When you come back down
If you land on your feet
I hope you find a way to make it back to me
When you come around
I'll be there for you
Don't have to be alone with what you're going through
BiGwiG - April 26, 2005 01:20 AM (GMT)
Title : Poppin' Them Thangs
[Intro/Chorus: 50 Cent]
Every hood we go through
All the gangsters around know my whole crew (nigga WHAT?!)
We hold it down like we 'sposed to
Nigga you can front if you want, we be poppin them thangs
(YEAH!) Every hood we go through
All the gangsters around know my whole crew (nigga WHAT?!)
We hold it down like we 'sposed to (ha ha)
Nigga you can front if you want, we be poppin them thangs
[Verse One: 50 Cent]
After the VMA's my baby momma cussed my ass out
I kicked her ass, we back friends like Puffy and Steve Stoute
Cut the grass around my crib so I could see these snakes
You see 'em back in the hood, it's cause I see they're fake
A preacher's son about the paper like I'm Creflo Dollar
I pop you punk niggaz like I pop my collar
I'm confused, I like Megan, Monica and Mya
Missy's freaky and Brandy's shot up
Now take a look at how my lifestyle changed up
I'm on now, God damnit, I done came up (what?)
Now you can find me with the finest hoes
Choosin which whip to drive by what match my clothes
I got a fetish for the stones, I'm heavy on the ice man
If I ain't got a pistol on me, sure I got a knife fam
Get out of line and I'm lightin yo' ass up
Semi-automatic's the way I tighten yo' ass up - what?
[Chorus]
[Verse Two: Lloyd Banks]
Slow down punk nigga, don't exceed your speed
Cause I will put G's on your fitted like the Negro League
I got connects, I don't need no weed
I been in L.A. for a year now, so I don't see no seeds
After I'm done, you clap in a crew
Hell yeah I fuck fans, guess what, your favorite rapper does too
(YEA!) In a minute I'ma have the jeweler makin my rims spin
My crew run wild like the Jamaicans in Kingston
Nuttin but bling bling in your face boy; that's why my neck shine
like one of the shirts that Puffy and Mase wore (AHH)
I done found a nympho as soon as I pop a broad
She had my balls, head first like a soccer star
You can only stand next to the man if you proper
That take care of birds like an animal doctor
I been out and buzzin, niggaz just slept on me
So I'm out for revenge like one of Bin Laden cousins
[Chorus]
[Verse Three: Young Buck]
Read the paper, look at the news, we on the front page
Yeah we in the Bahamas with AK's on the stage
The ice in the Jacob watch'll make a broke nigga take somethin
So I gotta keep the fo'-fifth with no safety button
G-Unit get that money, I know some artists is starvin
but play the game like they rich, to me the shit funny
I know you see me comin; cause on the front of the Maybach
it say PAYBACK for those that hated on me
I hate when niggaz claim they bangin or gang
You ain't a Crip like Snoop, you ain't no Blood like Game
See I been havin beef, I got my own bulletproof vest
Most of my enemies dead, I got about two left
Until my last breath, I'm sendin niggaz bulletholes
Innocent bystanders get hit tryin to be heroes
You know how we roll, everywhere that we go
It's fo-fo's, calicos, and desert eagles
Spike Speigal - April 26, 2005 04:56 AM (GMT)
SLAYER
The Antichrist
[Lyrics - Hanneman; Music - Hanneman, King]
Screams and nightmares
Of a life I want
Can't see living this lie no
A world I haunt
You've lost all control of my
Heart and soul
Satan holds my future
Watch it unfold
I am the Antichrist
It's what I was meant to be
Your God left me behind
And set my soul to be free
Watching disciples
Of the satanic rule
Pentagram of blood
Holds the jackal's truth
Searching for the answer
Christ hasn't come
Awaiting the final moment
The birth of Satan's son
Screams,
From a life I live
Torment,
Is what I give
Torture,
Is what I love
The down fall,
Of the heavens above
I am the Antichrist
All love is lost
Insanity is what I am
Eternally my soul will rot (rot... rot)
Die By The Sword
[Lyrics - Hanneman; Music - Hanneman]
Live by the sword and help to contain
The helpless minds of you all
Die by my hand in pools of blood
Clutch yourself as you fall
Mindless tyranny, forgotten victims
Children slaughtered in vain
Raping the maids, in which they serve
Only the words of the Lord
Die by the sword
Die by the sword
Satan watches all of us
Smiles as some do his bidding
Try to escape the grasp of my hand
And your life will no longer exist
Hear our cry, save us from
The Hell in which we live
We turn our heads toward the sky
And listen for the steel
Die by the sword
Die by the sword
Watch as flowers decay
On (the) cryptic life that died
The wisdom of the wizards
Is only a neurtured lie
Black knights of Hell's domain
Walk upon the dead
Satanas sits upon
The blood on which he feeds
Die by the sword
Die by the sword
AcidLollipops - June 27, 2005 06:04 PM (GMT)
Aesop Rock - Holy Smokes
(Give him one of these pills if he has any pain)
A parable, what is it? Well, it's a little story with a lot of truth in it
An earthly story with a heavenly meaning
Jesus told many parables to grownups and children alike
He told them simply and sincerely in words everyone could understand
So that all may learn a lesson he was trying to teach (Yeah)
Well they were selfish with the helmets on the little bus 'til break fluid sewage crippled up the get retarded nickle punks. Slowly cope, but swore his lowly robot foley folk would one day rise in sections to interrogate the Holy Ghost (I knew it!) Holy smokes, father, black suit, white collar, kiddy porn dungeon, guns and three fingers for your daughters caught belly up. Antique Nazi paraphernalia. You cannot pay your bills with holy water and Hail Mary luck. Shucks, fucker, enjoy the Alcatraz shower fun and Mommy's maddam cliche generation X agnostic front. It ain't the nifty faith of 1958 before the new new testament approved altar boy fisting rape and take me to your leader, long as he don't manipulate toddler beaver (Let evil go!). Call me crazy but I'd bet that wasn't God's demeanor. Sodometere peaking (Me too!). But Long Island was Jesus every weekend, spoon-fed to appease traditional upbringing of a middle Pennsylvania shit hole where elder's movement stressed a stellar therapeutic bible cycle (Ow!). One church with a bait and tackle store next door and not much more. So the two moved to New York, made babies raised on what they'd saw. Christmas morning smelled fresher than angel pussy, but Immaculate Conception came second to playful goodies. Like Laser Tag as way more spiritual than blood and body wafer bags and manger staff as long as Santa ate the cookies (Well!). Grandma was a saint while he'd paint with snakes and bullies, said "If only you'd memorize your prayers like you did your Kool G." See by the time I's old enough to know what religion was, I's Catholicism numb and truly didn't give a FUCK. '94 moved out the crib and ain't seen a steple since, while Knievel evil seeps in the Christian leaders pitch. 'Til priest lap slapped with parental advisory warnings, I'll be auditioning gods in my office on Monday morning.
Uh-oh, and yet another pill slip down the hatch. It patch him through the kill switch. I need a couple A's for Q's. I'm not an asshole, I'm just a little confused.
This story reminds us of the one Jesus told
About people who were kind and helpful to others
He said that one day the King would say to these people,
"Come inherit the Kingdom prepared for you
For when I was hungry, you gave me food
I was sick, and you lifted me
When I was in prison, you came to me"
But the people asked, "Lord when did we see you hungry?
And feed you? Or sick? Or in prison? And come to you?
And the King answered, "In as much as you've done it unto one of the least of these my brethren you have done it unto me." (Yeah!)
Just a little bruised in the back of the pews, acting amused with a mask on them Vatican blues, for in the eyes of the organization I was raised in, Aes is just another sinning brick in hell's basement. Cubicle adjacent to the killers and rapists. For what? Drugs and fucking part of growing up. Like cuffs over dumb shit is better than the schools. I'm not an asshole, I'm just a little confused. Just a lit fuse in the back of the pews watching a thousand flavors of the same God feud. I figure ultimate peace is the common theme, so it's a no-brainer peace when the blood hit the screen. I got a basic good and evil sensibility born. Good neighbor know a halo wouldn't fit over horns. I'm more science than faith, I'm more karma than bread and booze. I'm not an asshole, I'm just a little confused. Not an asshole, I'm just a little confused. Not an asshole, I'm just a little confused.
You know what to be completely honest Aesop, you're a fucking asshole.