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Post by distortion on Apr 16, 2005 23:22:47 GMT
My c*ck is much bigger than yours, My c*ck can walk right through the door With a feeling so pure.. It's got you screaming for more. Cool, in denial We're the cruel regulators smoking CIGARO CIGARO CIGARO Cool, in denial We're the cruel regulators smoking CIGARO CIGARO CIGARO My sh*t stinks much better than yours, My sh*t stinks right down through the floor. With a feeling so pure, It's got you coming back for more. Cool, in denial We're the cruel regulators smoking CIGARO CIGARO CIGARO Cool, in denial We're the cruel regulators smoking CIGARO CIGARO CIGARO Cool, in denial We're the cruel regulators smoking CIGARO CIGARO CIGARO Cool, in denial We're the cruel regulators smoking CIGARO CIGARO CIGARO Can't you see that I love my c*ck? Can't you see that you love my c*ck? Can't you see that we love my c*ck? We're the regulators that de-regulate We're the animators that de-animate We're the propagators of all genocide Burning through the world's resources, then we turn and hide Cool, in denial We're the cruel regulators smoking CIGARO CIGARO CIGARO Cool, in denial We're the cruel regulators smoking CIGARO CIGARO CIGARO We're the regulators that de-regulate We're the animators that de-animate Cool, in denial We're the cruel regulators smoking CIGARO CIGARO CIGARO Cool, in denial We're the cruel regulators smoking CIGARO CIGARO CIGARO My c*ck is much bigger than yours, My c*ck can walk right through the door With a feeling so pure.. It's got you screaming back for more! inspired....  |
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Post by static anonymity on Apr 17, 2005 17:57:43 GMT
The Shins - kissing the lipless
Called
to see
if your back
was still aligned
and your sheets
were growing grass all on the corners of your bed
but you've
go too much to wear on your sleeves
it has too much to do with me
and secretly
I want bury in the yard
the grey remains
of a friendship scarred
You told us of your new life there
you got someone comin' around
gluing tinsel to your crown
he's got you talking pretty loud
you berate
remember your ailing heart
and your criminal eyes
you say you're still in love
if it's true what can be done
it's hard to leave
all those moments behind
You tested
your metal
of doe's skin
and petals
while kissing
the lipless
who bleed all the sweetness away
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Post by distortion on Apr 20, 2005 13:22:19 GMT
Lamb Of God - Laid To Rest
If There Was A Single Day I Could Live,
A Single Breath I Could Take,
I'd Trade All The Others Away.
The Blood's On The Wall,
So You Might As Well Just Admit It.
And Bleach Out The Stains,
Commit To Forgetting It.
You're Better Off Empty And Blank,
Then Left With A Single Pathetic Trace Of This.
Smother Another Failure
Lay This To Rest
Console Yourself,
You're Better Alone,
Destroy Yourself,
See Who Gives A f**k.
Absorb Yourself,
You're Better Alone,
Destroy Yourself.
I'll Chain You To The Truth,
For The Truth Shall Set You Free.
I'll Turn The Screws Of Vengence,
And Bury You With Honesty.
I'll Make All Your Dreams Come To Life,
Then Slay Them As Quickly As They Came,
Smother Another Failure
Lay This To Rest
Console Yourself,
You're Better Alone,
Destroy Yourself,
See Who Gives A f**k.
Absorb Yourself,
You're Better Alone,
Destroy Yourself.
See Who Gives A f**k.
See Who Gives A f**k.
See Who Gives A f**k.
Failure.
If There Was A Day I Could Live,
If There Was A Single Breath I Could Take,
I'd Trade All The Others Away,
I'd Trade All The Others Away
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Post by static anonymity on Apr 20, 2005 19:15:30 GMT
If you walk away, I'll walk away
First tell me which road you will take
I don't want to risk our paths crossing someday
So you walk that way, I'll walk this way
And the future hangs over heads
And it moves with each current event
Until it falls all around like a cold, steady rain
Just stay in when it's looking this way
And the moon's laying low in the sky
Forcing everything metal to shine
And the sidewalk holds diamonds like a jewelry store case
They argue, walk this way, no, walk this way
And Laura's asleep in my bed
As I'm leaving, she wakes up and says
I dreamed you were carried away on the crest of a wave
Baby, don't go away, come here
And there's kids playing guns in the street
And one's pointing his tree branch at me
And so I put my hands up, I say enough is enough
If you walk away, I'll walk away
And he shot me dead
I found a liquid cure from my landlocked blues
It would pass the way like a slow parade
It's leaving, but I don't know how soon
And the world's got me dizzy again
You think after twenty-two years I'd be used to the spin
And it only feels worse when I stay in one place
So I'm always pacing around or walking away
I keep drinking the ink from my pen
And I'm balancing history books up on my head
But it all boils down to one quotable phrase
If you love something, give it away
A good woman will pick you apart
A box full of suggestions for your possible heart
But you may be offended, and you may be afraid
But don't walk away, don't walk away
We made love on the living room floor
With the noise in the background from a televised war
And in that deafening pleasure, I thought I heard someone say
If we walk away, they walk away
But greed is a bottomless pit
And our freedom's a joke, we're just taking a p*ss
And the whole world must watch the sad, comic display
If you're still free, start running away
Cause we're coming for you
I've grown tired of holding this pose
I feel more like a stranger each time I come home
So I'm making a deal with the devils of faith
Saying, let me walk away, please
You'll be free child once you have died
From the shackles of language and measurable time
And then we can trade places, play musical grace
'Til then walk away, walk away, walk away
So I'm up at dawn
Putting on my shoes
I just want to make a clean escape
I'm leaving, but I dont know where to
I know I'm leaving, but I dont know where to
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Post by static anonymity on Apr 21, 2005 21:10:04 GMT
I'm not from around here
I'll hold onto you but
I can't hold on to this day it's all gone
Waiting always untouched open
It came down to save us and end us all
Cause I'm under the outside
And over all
Cause I'm a thousand miles away
And I'm out of oxygen
And I'm falling faster than I'd like to be
And I'm closer to the sky
Than I'll ever be to you again
Find the exit signs and disappear
We were hated it seems we were all wrong
Find me bleeding peacefulness
We looked up to lose our way again
Cause I'm under the outside
And over all
Cause I'm a thousand miles away
And I'm out of oxygen
And I'm falling faster than I'd like to be
And I'm closer to the sky
Than I'll ever be to you again
Find the exit signs and disappear
Some things don't, some things don't
Some things don't, some things don't
Change
Fall
Born from angels
Let's start this all over again
With the same generation
Born from angels
Let's start this all over again
With the same generation
Born from angels
Let's start this all over again
With the same generation
It's neon-genesis
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Post by Graham on Apr 22, 2005 19:06:04 GMT
A heart that's full up like a landfill
A job that slowly kills you
Bruises that won't heal
You look so tired and unhappy
Bring down the government
They don't, they don't speak for us
I'll take a quiet life
A handshake of carbon monoxide
No alarms and no surprises
No alarms and no surprises
No alarms and no surprises
Silent, silent
This is my final fit, my final bellyache with
No alarms and no surprises
No alarms and no surprises
No alarms and no surprises please
Such a pretty house, such a pretty garden
No alarms and no surprises (let me out of here)
No alarms and no surprises (let me out of here)
No alarms and no surprises please (let me out of here)
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Post by pools of mercury on Apr 24, 2005 1:31:17 GMT
Sixty six promises
Fell from your lips
Sixty six kisses to
Rest on my charred fingertips
And Sixty six lovers
To come till I tell
Sixty six postions to take on this
Well-worn trail
Sixty six magicians
Deliver the goods
Documenting our marriage for some
Silent film in Hollywood
Is it not what you thought it would be?
Was it not what you wanted it to be
Was I not what you thought I would be?
Was it not what you wanted it to be?
Sixty miles talking
But making no sense
A life out of liberty
And the pursuit of
Happiness
Waiting for something
To smash a few wholes
In the wall of good fortune
And the windows to an
Outer world
And sixty six promises
They came in a kiss
Provided a meaning
Now I see how it reallly is
And it's not what I thought it would be
And it's not what I wanted ti to be
And it's not what I thought it would be
And it's not what I wanted it to be
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Post by Graham on Apr 24, 2005 19:57:38 GMT
Inside nowhere, gets so cold here
Trapped in this reflection of me
Kiss me gently, screw me, rent me
All I wanted, is all I can see
This is all I ever thought I'd never feel
When I dream about you, feels like its for real
Now I'm lost without you,
I'm still waiting here
Still here
Eternity, You're so pretty
Dressed in black so fashionably
I'm too easy, touch me, tease me
Blow me into infinity
This is all I ever thought I'd never feel
When I dream about you, feels like its for real
Now I'm lost without you
I'm still waiting here
Still Here
This is all I ever thought I'd never feel
When I dream about you, feels like its for real
Now I'm lost without you
I'm still waiting here
Still Here
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Post by Graham on Apr 24, 2005 19:58:34 GMT
I am no big deal
I am no big deal
I am no big deal
Yeah I think so
I am no big deal
I am no big deal
I am no big deal
Yeah I think so
I get messed up
living the simple life
So much stuff
I don't wanna think about
Come on back up
Look what you've done to me
I am a full-scale living catastrophe
I am no big deal
I am no big deal
I am no big deal
Yeah I think so
I am no big deal
I am no big deal
I am no big deal
Yeah I think so
I......
Am......
No......
Big......
Deal.....
I get messed up
living the simple life
So much stuff
I don't wanna think about
Come on back up
Look what you've done to me
I am a full-scale living catastrophe
It all seems so clinical insecure
My worst trick just take it and beg for more
I don't live life looking for sympathy
I'll come alive just give me some empathy
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Post by Graham on Apr 24, 2005 19:59:35 GMT
So beautiful,
Dressed to kill,
You're killing me,
With silence.
We have become,
Something I wouldn't believe.
Don't cross the line,
Too cruel to be kind,
Comes right on time,
I could never feel alive,
Anxiety,
Invaded this dream,
Dont think this time,
Tell me were you ever mine.
Conspiracy,
I believe,
Listen to me,
Im falling,
No other sadistic,
As you have become,
Stop laughing.
Dont cross the line,
Too cruel to be kind,
Comes right on time,
I could never feel alive,
Anxiety,
Invaded this dream,
Don't think this time,
Tell me were you ever mine,
Don't blow me out,
Don't tie me down,
Don't steal my life,
Don't let me down,
Don't make me hurt,
Don't let me down.
Dont cross the line,
Too cruel to be kind,
Comes right on time,
I could never feel alive,
Anxiety,
Invaded this dream,
Don't think this time,
Tell me were you ever mine,
So tell me were you ever mine,
So tell me were you ever mine,
Hard to say the right thing,
Hard to say the right thing,
Hard to say the right thing.
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Post by Graham on Apr 26, 2005 18:50:35 GMT
Well if you wanted honesty, that's all you had to say.
I never want to let you down or have you go, it's better off this way.
For all the dirty looks, the photographs your boyfriend took,
Remember when you broke your foot from jumping out the second floor?
I'm not okay
I'm not okay
I'm not okay
You wear me out
What will it take to show you that it's not the life it seems?
(I'm not okay)
I told you time and time again you sing the words but don't know what it means
(I'm not okay)
To be a joke and look, another line without a hook
I held you close as we both shook for the last time take a good hard look!
I'm not okay
I'm not okay
I'm not okay
You wear me out
Forget about the dirty looks
The photographs your boyfriend took
You said you read me like a book, but the pages are all torn and frayed
I'm okay
I'm okay!
I'm okay, now
(I'm okay, now)
But you really need to listen to me
Because I'm telling you the truth
I mean this, I'm okay!
(Trust Me)
I'm not okay
I'm not okay
Well, I'm not okay
I'm not o-f**king-kay
I'm not okay
I'm not okay
(Okay)
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Post by distortion on Apr 27, 2005 12:52:05 GMT
I'm looking rather wasted now that you're gone
And now that I know you're on your own
I'm looking rather wasted now that you're gone
And now that I know you're on your own
Have you seen the very thing
That's making all the noise so shimmering
Do you know you're not alone
'Cos every little body on the surface has a silver ring
And get it right my brother bright
That's making all the noise so very white
Do you know you're not alone
'Cos every little body on the surface has a better home
I'm looking rather wasted now that you're gone
And now that I know you're on your own
I'm looking rather wasted now that you're gone
And now that I know you're on your own
Look and see what better be
Tales telling of a story so tenderly
Do you know you're not alone
'Cos every little body on the surface has a silver scene
Get it right my mother bright
That's making all the noise so very white
Do you know you're not alone
'Cos every little body on the surface has a better home
I'm looking rather wasted now that you're gone
And now that I know you're on your own
I'm looking rather wasted now that you're gone
And now that I know you're on your own
Have you seen this very thing
That's making all the noise so shimmering
Don't you know you are choking by exception
You know I'm not allowing you this to happen when you're going home
I'm looking rather wasted now that you're gone
And now that I know you're on your own
I'm looking rather wasted now that you're gone
And now that I know you're on your own
I'm looking rather wasted now that you're gone
And now that I know you're on your own
I'm looking rather wasted now that you're gone
And now that I know you're on your own
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Post by static anonymity on Apr 27, 2005 17:32:09 GMT
Thrice - the artist in the ambulancelate night, brakes lock, hear the tires squeal red light, can't stop so i spin the wheel my world goes black before i feel an angel lift me up and i open bloodshot eyes into fluorescent white they flip the siren, hit the lights, close the doors and i am gone now i lay here owing my life to a stranger and i realize that empty words are not enough i'm left here with the question of just what have i to show except the promises i never kept? i lie here shaking on this bed, under the weight of my regrets i hope that i will never let you down i know that this can be more than just flashing lights and sound look around and you'll see that at times it feels like no one really cares it gets me down but i'm still gonna try to do what's right, i know that there's a difference between sleight of hand, and giving everything you have there's a line drawn in the sand, i'm working up the will to cross it rhetoric can't raise the dead i'm sick of always talking when there's no change i'm sick of empty words, let's lead and not follow late night, brakes lock, hear the tires squeal red light, can't stop so i spin the wheel my world goes black before i feel an angel steal me from the greedy jaws of death and chance, and pull me in with steady hands they've given me a second chance, the artist in the ambulance can we pick you off the ground, more than flashing lights and sound
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Post by static anonymity on Apr 28, 2005 17:21:50 GMT
I'm undecided about you again
I can be right that you're not here
It's double sided 'cause I ruined it all
But also saved myself
I'm never believing you dear
Everything good I deem too good to be true
Everything else is just a bore
Everything I have to look forward to
Has a pretty painful and very imposing reform
Oh sailor why'd you do it
What'd you do that for
Saying there's nothing to it
Then lettin' me go by the boards
Oh sailor why'd you do it
What'd you do that for
Saying there's nothing to it
Then lettin' me go by the boards
I have too been playing with fifty-two cards
Just 'cause I play so far from my vest
Whatever I've got, I've got no reason to guard
What could I do but spend my best
Oh sailor why'd you do it
What'd you do that for
Saying there's nothing to it
Then lettin' me go by the boards
Oh sailor why'd you do it
What'd you do that for
Saying there's nothing to it
Then lettin' me go by the boards
And after waiting, fighting patiently on my knees
All the other stuff tired itself out first, not me
And in it's way the fears, the touch, the call of a different breed
One of the steps is gettin wired and tired and there and then got me
And what a thing to know what could be instead
Oh what a blessed curse to see
Took the agenda from the place in my bed
Made a merry paramour of me
Oh sailor why'd you do it
What'd you do that for
Saying there's nothing to it
Then lettin' me go by the boards
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Post by static anonymity on May 1, 2005 14:34:47 GMT
The Faint - southern belles in London singscarlet boots, the kiss of death patience and the end of it blended angels, whispered love countdown till it's gone for long velvet voices, haunting slow darkened notes with bright decor georgian femmes are gone for weeks southern belles in london sing my staring down the eppley gate two more days before the plane arrives and you'll be standing here with your smile i'm carving up the lobby seat pushing down the caffeine drinks checking the arrival screens for yours a hundred feet above the landing there's a girl gliding down she's floating toward me now her sleeves are all stretching out and the jet is following behind wake up london skids, a grinding halt last night left to spend apart your bags are packed by now for home stories of the tour unfold booking agents, broken nose butting heads with creeping dolts georgian femmes are gone for weeks southern belles in london sing southern belles in london sing
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