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 Posted: Fri Oct 06, 2006 10:40 pm
My Idea of Heaven, Leigh Nash
I never thought I'd get here
I was so far away
I didn't believe in love
Thought it was just a game people play
Everything changed when I met you
I touched your hand
You took my heart
And you led me to a better place
Just the two of us in the dark
This is my idea of Heaven lying here with you
This is my idea of Heaven nothing else I'd rather do
I never thought you'd get here
Why'd you make me wait?
But when I looked into your eyes
I recognized you were my fate
I'd been living in a lonely shell
With no windows to the world
How in God's name did you find
the lone star's loneliest girl?
This is my idea of Heaven lying here with you
This is my idea of Heaven nothing else I'd rather do
To feel you heart beating
To feel our lips meeting
This is my idea of Heaven ooooo
In Heaven love is everywhere
There is no pain there are no tears
In Heaven love lasts forever
It doesn't disappear
This is my idea of Heaven lying here with you
This is my idea of Heaven nothing else I'd rather do
To feel you heart beating
To feel our lips meeting
This is my idea of Heaven ooooo
This is my idea of Heaven lying here with you
youtube it!
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Posted: Fri Oct 06, 2006 10:41 pm
Put Your Records On, Corinne Bailey Rae
Three little birds, sat on my window.
And they told me I don't need to worry.
Summer came like cinnamon
So sweet,
Little girls double-dutch on the concrete.
Maybe sometimes, we got it wrong, but it's alright
The more things seem to change, the more they stay the same
Oh, don't you hesitate.
Girl, put your records on, tell me your favourite song
You go ahead, let your hair down
Sapphire and faded jeans, I hope you get your dreams,
Just go ahead, let your hair down.
You're gonna find yourself somewhere, somehow.
Blue as the sky, sombre and lonely,
Sipping tea in the bar by the road side,
(just relax, just relax)
Don't you let those other boys fool you,
Gotta love that afro hairdo.
Maybe sometimes, we feel afraid, but it's alright
The more you stay the same, the more they seem to change.
Don't you think it's strange?
Girl, put your records on, tell me your favourite song
You go ahead, let your hair down
Sapphire and faded jeans, I hope you get your dreams,
Just go ahead, let your hair down.
You're gonna find yourself somewhere, somehow.
Just more than I could take, pity for pity's sake
Some nights kept me awake, I thought that I was stronger
When you gonna realise, that you don't even have to try any longer.
Do what you want to.
Girl, put your records on, tell me your favourite song
You go ahead, let your hair down
Sapphire and faded jeans, I hope you get your dreams,
Just go ahead, let your hair down.
Girl, put your records on, tell me your favourite song
You go ahead, let your hair down
Sapphire and faded jeans, I hope you get your dreams,
Just go ahead, let your hair down.
Oh, You're gonna find yourself somewhere, somehow
this one's pretty!
Youtube it! XD
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Posted: Fri Oct 06, 2006 10:45 pm
one last one...
I Will Follow You Into The Dark, Death Cab for Cutie...generic, I know.
Love of mine some day you will die,
But I'll be close behind.
I'll follow you into the dark.
No blinding light or tunnels to gates of white;
Just our hands clasped so tight,
Waiting for the hint of a spark.
If heaven and hell decide,
That they both are satisfied,
Illuminate the no's on their vacancy signs:
If there's no one beside you,
When your soul embarks;
Then I'll follow you into the dark.
In Catholic school as vicious as Roman rule,
I got my knuckles bruised by a lady in black,
And I held my tongue as she told me,
"Son, fear is the heart of love."
So I never went back.
If heaven and hell decide,
That they both are satisfied,
Illuminate the no's on their vacancy signs:
If there's no one beside you,
When your soul embarks;
Then I'll follow you into the dark.
You and me have seen everything to see;
From Bangkok to Calgary.
And the soles of your shoes are all worn down;
The time for sleep is now.
It's nothing to cry about,
'Cause we'll hold each other soon.
The blackest of rooms.
If heaven and hell decide,
That they both are satisfied,
Illuminate the no's on their vacancy signs:
If there's no one beside you,
When your soul embarks;
Then I'll follow you into the dark.
Then I'll follow you into the dark.
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Posted: Fri Oct 06, 2006 11:08 pm
Fire for a Dry Mouth - Between the Buried and Me
Your piss is going sour… my mouth is full for the last time.
Don’t think I don’t read the gossip,
don’t think I don’t know what’s coming out of your ******** mouth.
You’re broken, and I’m laughing, you’re broken-go drink your life away.
Go ******** your life away with your filthy std’s and your ******** night of rape.
Just go jerk off on your ******** stomach, impregnate yourself.
You’re born again, just like you’ve always been.
Every ******** year… this year you abort yourself-get the ******** out of my life.
Never come back, I don’t ever need you around.
What we shared means s**t to you.
Laugh at me all you want, but I’m living what you once wanted.
And I’m happy… happy to be alive with real friends who don’t spit in my face.
Real friends don’t end friendship with change.
It’s really hard to realize that you’ve stooped so low.
I’ve given chances, I’ve tried to mend… but it’s all over now, I move on.
I piss in your mouth now, so don’t ever talk to me again.
Tonight I will sleep well.
Tonight I realize that I will move on.
Tonight I hope your bed catches flame.
Tonight I kill your ******** face.
I killed your face.
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Posted: Sat Oct 07, 2006 5:12 am
-London Bridge-
by fergie
when i come to the club, step aside
pop the seats, got me in the line
VIP, coz u know i gotta shine
I'm fergie ferg, giving love u long time
all my girls get down on the floor
back to back drop it down real low
i'm such a lady but im dancing like a h*
cause u know i don't give a f*** so here we go
How come everytime u come around my london london bridge want to fall down
Like london london london want to go down
Like london london london we're going down
(2x)
(sorry...i forgot!! xd
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Posted: Mon Oct 09, 2006 6:50 pm
Reinventing Your Exit
Underoath
12th and Hyde on a Sunday
Feeling like we're gold
And we're nothing short of invincible
It starts again
Can you feel it?
It takes your breath away
Stop saying that we're invincible
(it's round and round)
You're uninviting, unrewarding
And I'm misinforming you
We all want to be somebody
Right now we're just looking for the exit
This is the way I would have done things
Up against the wall
You've got me up against your wall
It's you and me on a Monday
The lies that we told
This is were we both go numb now
You broke my heart again this time
You're fading now, you crossed the line
We all want to be somebody
Right now we're just looking for the exit
This is the way I would have done things
Up against the wall
You've got me up against your wall
Reaching out for a hand tha's not here
But you're not here and I'm not
This is the way I would have done things
Up against the wall
This is the way we should have done
When we're up against a wall
Up against a wall
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Posted: Tue Oct 10, 2006 6:04 pm
Arsonist - Between the Buried and Me
Compassion no more, the angel sleeps in her blood.
Guilt will ruin… you rest no more.
I will always watch… until the last church is burned,
until the guilty drown in blood,
until your preachers of filth cease to be.
Everyday I hope…I hope that your end will bring a better ******** your god, your god of s**t.
Our sin will send the death we wish upon you.
For the families you’ve broken,
for the lies you have ruined, we burn the last of you down.
“Now you will receive us. We do not ask for your poor, or for your hungry.
We don’t want your tired and sick.
It is your corrupt we claim.
It is your evil that will be sought by us.
With every breath we shall hunt them down everyday.
We will spill their blood till it bleeds down from the sky...
Now you will receive us, receive the arsonist.
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Posted: Tue Oct 10, 2006 6:21 pm
"Last Caress" - The Misfits
I got something to say
I killed a 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
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Posted: Thu Jul 26, 2007 6:49 am
Bitchin' Camaro
Rod - Hey Jack, what's happenin'?
Joe - Oh, I don't know.
Rod - Well, rumor around town says you think you might be heading down to the shore.
Joe - Uh, yeah, I think I'm goin' down to the shore.
Rod - Whatcha gonna do down there?
Joe - Uh, I don't know, play some video games, buy some Def Leppard t-shirts.
Rod - Hey, don't forget to get your Motley Crue t-shirt, y'know, all proceeds go to get their lead singer out of jail.
Joe - Uh huh.
Rod - Hey, you gonna check out the Sandbar while you're there?
Joe - Uh, what's the Sandbar?
Rod - Oh, it's this place that lets sixteen year-old kids drink.
Joe - Oh, cool.
Rod - Y'know who's gonna be there?
Joe - Uh, who?
Rod - My favorite cover band, Crystal s**t.
Joe - Oh.
Rod - Yeah, they do a Doors show, you'd be really impressed, in fact, it goes a little like this:
Love me two times baby
Love me twice today
Love me two times girl
Cause I got AIDS
Love me two times baby, once for tomorrow, once cause I got AIDS
Joe - Wow, Pretty good Jim Morrison impersonation there.
Rod - Yeah, I hope those guys have a good sense of humor and don't take us to court.
Joe - Uh, what's the court?
Rod - Never mind that,
Joe - Oh, you mean like the People's Court?
Rod - Well, that's another story; the important thing here is you gotta ask me how I'm gonna get down to the shore.
Joe - Uh, how you gonna get down to the shore?
Rod - Funny you should ask, I've got a car now.
Joe - Oh wow, how'd you get a car?
Rod - Oh my parents drove it up here from the Bahamas.
Joe - You're kidding!
Rod - I must be, the Bahamas are islands, okay, the important thing now, is that you ask me what kind of car I have.
Joe - Uh, what kinda car do ya' got?
Rod - I've got a BITCHIN CAMARO!
BITCHIN CAMARO, BITCHIN CAMARO
I ran over my neighbors
BITCHIN CAMARAO, BITCHIN CAMARO
Now it's in all the papers.
My folks bought me a BITCHIN CAMARO with no insurance to match;
So if you happen to run me down, please don't leave a scratch.
I ran over some old lady one night at the county fair;
And I didn't get arrested, because my dad's the mayor.
BITCHIN CAMARO, BITCHIN CAMARO
Doughnuts on your lawn
BITCHIN CAMARO, BITCHIN CAMARO
Tony Orlando and Dawn
When I drive past the kids, they all spit and cuss,
Because I've got a BITCHIN CAMARO and they have to ride the bus.
So you'd better get out of my way, when I run through your yard;
Because I've got a BITCHIN CAMARO;
And an Exxon credit card.
BITCHIN CAMARO, BITCHIN CAMARO
Hey, man where ya headed?
BITCHIN CAMARO, BITCHIN CAMARO
I drive on unleaded.
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Posted: Thu Jul 26, 2007 6:51 am
The Misfits (Greatest band ever... Until Danzig Left)
"Hybrid Moments"
if you're gonna scream,
scream with me
moments like this never last
When new creatures rape your face
Hybrids open up the door
ooh baby when you cry
your face is momentary
you hide your looks behind these scars
in hybrid moments
give me a moment
give me a moment
give me a moment
ooh baby when you cry
your face is momentary
you hide your looks behind these scars
in hybrid moments
in hybrid moments
in hybrid moments
in hybrid moments
give me a moment
give me a moment
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Posted: Thu Jul 26, 2007 6:54 am
"The Press Corpse"
The {Downing Street} memo says...
...We gotta work to make the facts fit the false charges
Pull the wool over the eyes of the filthy masses
Stab the people in the back for the corporate choice
Roll the propaganda out using The People's Voice
We don't want to talk about it...
The press scribble scribble every half-truth spoke
Then shoot it round the country like an April Fools joke
Hype the nation for a Desert Storm love affair
Wave the stars and stripes like you just don't care!
They talk it up all day, they talk it up all night
They talk until their face turns blue - Red white and blue!
But when the truth escapes the night and crawls into the day
We find the picture still askew
They don't want to... talk talk talk talk talk about it
They wanna tiptoe, walk around it
Wave the flag and mindlessly salute
They don't want to talk about it
They wanna tiptoe, walk around it
Wave the flag and cowardly salute
And on the TV screen...
...Diversion and aversion is the flavor of the day
Was it WMDs? Or Democracy?
Blame it on MI-6 or the CIA
The White House Press Corpse only has one thing to say...
"We don't want to talk about it!"
The White House boils over, "Al Jazeera got it wrong!"
The Press Corpse jumps onboard singing the White House song
While over in Iraq thousands are dead because of lies
The spineless war drumming-press corpse have taken lives
They talk it up all day, they talk it up all night
They talk until their face turns blue - Red white and blue!
But when the truth escapes the night and crawls into the day
We find the picture still askew
They don't want to... talk talk talk talk talk about it
They wanna tiptoe, walk around it
Wave the flag and mindlessly salute
They don't want to talk about it
They wanna tiptoe, walk around it
Wave the flag and cowardly salute
Fires fueled on endless lies
Black shrouds coat desert skies
A nation's viewpoint blurred and led
As embeds report what they're fed
We don't want to talk about it...
We don't want to talk about it...
We don't want to talk about it...
We don't want to talk about it...
(We don't want to talk about it...)
We don't, don't want to, we don't wanna talk about it
(We don't want to...)
We don't, don't want to, we don't wanna talk
They don't want to... talk talk talk talk talk about it
They wanna tiptoe, walk around it
Wave the flag and cowardly salute
They don't want to talk about it
They wanna tiptoe, walk around it
Wave the flag and cowardly salute
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Posted: Thu Jul 26, 2007 6:56 am
LEFTOVER CRACK LYRICS
"Ya Can't Go Home"
It's too cold to sleep tonight
We could freeze to death I warn
It's so hard to want to fight
When you wish you were never born
This time you're gonna have to choose
You can stick with me, but you're gonna lose
But it's the same thing that I hear
Ya can't go home and ya can't stay here [x2]
And I'd do anything it takes
I wish that I could change it all
But I'll drown in the pain of my mistakes
Cause when I'm done searching, you know I'm gonna fall
We'll get a bottle to keep us warm
A little ********' shelter from the wicked storm
But it's the same thing that I hear
Ya can't go home and ya can't stay here [x2]
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Posted: Thu Jul 26, 2007 7:02 am
liayn2 LEFTOVER CRACK LYRICS
"Ya Can't Go Home"
It's too cold to sleep tonight
We could freeze to death I warn
It's so hard to want to fight
When you wish you were never born
This time you're gonna have to choose
You can stick with me, but you're gonna lose
But it's the same thing that I hear
Ya can't go home and ya can't stay here [x2]
And I'd do anything it takes
I wish that I could change it all
But I'll drown in the pain of my mistakes
Cause when I'm done searching, you know I'm gonna fall
We'll get a bottle to keep us warm
A little ********' shelter from the wicked storm
But it's the same thing that I hear
Ya can't go home and ya can't stay here [x2] That is a great song
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Posted: Thu Jul 26, 2007 7:10 am
CHOKING VICTIM ******** America"
T.V. tries to sell me stuff that I don't really need
the government hypocrisy is intertwined with greed
all I need now is another media blitz
about Jesus down in waco and the odor he emits
whoah-ho / ******** world trade / ******** the state
the trade center is bombed and the FBI is pissed
so they act the good Americans, blaming Muslim terrorists
people so brainwashed caught up in the media TV
so quick to pull the trigger claiming they are guilty
whoah-ho / ******** world trade / ******** the state
McDonalds will bloom as the major competition
between Jesus and the devil for this governments religion
people so caught up in the freedom that they see
while America's ******** over every single country
whoah-ho / ******** world trade / ******** the ******** America [x4]
I like all their songs smile
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Posted: Thu Jul 26, 2007 7:15 am
liayn2 CHOKING VICTIM ******** America"
T.V. tries to sell me stuff that I don't really need
the government hypocrisy is intertwined with greed
all I need now is another media blitz
about Jesus down in waco and the odor he emits
whoah-ho / ******** world trade / ******** the state
the trade center is bombed and the FBI is pissed
so they act the good Americans, blaming Muslim terrorists
people so brainwashed caught up in the media TV
so quick to pull the trigger claiming they are guilty
whoah-ho / ******** world trade / ******** the state
McDonalds will bloom as the major competition
between Jesus and the devil for this governments religion
people so caught up in the freedom that they see
while America's ******** over every single country
whoah-ho / ******** world trade / ******** the ******** America [x4]I like all their songs smile good to see some1 else actually does
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