|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon May 30, 2005 10:14 am
yep, post your song lyrics/Poetry here 3nodding
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Thu Jun 02, 2005 3:10 pm
p***y Manifesto by b***h and Animal
Manifest this motha ******** #1: Every living thing comes from and returns to (get it?)
Manifest this ******** #2: Let p***y speak to me through every living thing. As all creatures move and grow, let them bring forth the open ness and warm ness that flows in the energy of p***y...the life force on which we all depend.
Manifest this ******** #3: I'm sick of my genitalia being used as an insult. Are you? It's time to let my labia rip and rearrange this. Here we go: "That was so p***y of you to help me move to my new place! Especially since I'm living on the 13th floor. You've really made this a p***y move!"
Manifest this ******** #4: The power of p***y could be blinding. Do not misinterpret its strength and fear it. Do not try to control it. It is light, rich and full of warmth. Use it wisely and with jeweled intentions.
Manifest this ******** #5: The Egg says, "Don't forget me, ******** Egg must not be understated. Let the Egg be the symbol of all courage! Here we go: "Honey, that took Eggs for you to tell your customer off for not tipping you 20%!" The Egg, like courage, is a delicate intricate shell surrounding ever-changing nutritious life! Let the Egg be the teacher and the p***y be its nest.
Manifest this ******** #6: Employ the p***y! *teacher *whore *philosopher *president Pay her well!
Manifest this ******** #7: The p***y is a traveler! No matter where your p***y energy leads you, let the p***y be your clock. Allow the 'ticking' to be measured by gathered and dispersed gathered and dispersed gathered and dispersed one should not outweigh the other...
Manifest this ******** #8: Let p***y manifest and let freedom sing!
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Jun 20, 2005 4:28 pm
Sleater-Kinney - Call the doctor
they want to socialize you they want to purify you they want to dignify, analyze and terrify you
this is love and you can't make it in a formula or shake me i'm your monster i'm not like you all your life is written for you
(look out they want what you know steal a kid break a heart steal the show peel back the skin see what's there i'll never show you what's in here)
you're life is good for one thing you're messing with what's sacred they want to simplify your needs and likes to sterilize you
this is love and you can't make it in a formula or break me i'm your monster i'm just like you all my life is right before you
(don't need you to explain the pain i can prove to you it's all fake she's dead but she can stand she can walk call the doctor miracle she can talk)
call the doctor
this is love and you can't break it in a formula or make me i'm no monster i'm just like you all my life is right before me
(this is not really me at all stunt girl daring twirls watch me fall carbon copy same body different hearts can't tell anymore the real parts)
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Thu Jul 07, 2005 5:00 pm
Nanny Nanny Boo Boo, by Le Tigre
Nanny nanny, nanny nanny boo boo Nanny nanny, nanny nanny boo boo Nanny nanny, nanny nanny boo boo Nanny nanny, nanny nanny boo boo If you ask us how we want it we'll say man to man, When you go to kiss our cheeks we're gonna put out our hands, because All night we've been talking to liars, And it's all right, just not in the style of tigers-- And if you ask us what we're doin we'll say "It doesn't matter to you." All you need to know is we love to see the crowd move. So turn it up! It really isn't loud enough. When we say when, we know you think it's too much-- So what? *Nanny nanny, nanny nanny boo boo. So what? It's just a joke man, just an interview. So what? Nanny nanny, nanny nanny boo boo. So what? You'll never get it, I guess this s**t is too new.* Now lets synchronize our movements till they're super sick. We got high hats, and loud claps in every mix. We're like boys, just ask her, d**k's done by C.P. Caster. Hey, look out you're still in slip mode! Thanks, but now i'm in batch capture. And if you ask us why we're laughing we'll say "It doesn't matter to you." All you need to know is we love to see the crowd move. So turn it up! It really isn't loud enough. When we say when, we know you think too much. So what? [Repeat Starred Verse Two Times] Heaphones, and velcro, and pictures of mars. [So what?] New mics, and dirt bikes, and candy bars. [So what?] Bowties, and sneakers, while making beats. [So what?] Hard drives, and handbooks, and hotel sheets. So what? It doesn't matter to you...[x3] Nanny nanny, nanny nanny boo boo So what? I do it every night-- She does it in her man suit! So what? Nanny nanny, nanny nanny boo boo So what? We never said it, but you know we always wanted to! So what?[x4] [Repeat Starred Verse] So what?
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue Jul 26, 2005 7:36 am
EDGE OF YOUR BED by blood_brothers
I sit and wait at the edge of your bed. Looking around, trying to find a way to escape. Is there something wrong with me? Why am I alone in your room, Sitting on the edge of your bed?
I'll lye down or pace around your rug Just waiting for you to turn the knob I know you're in the house I can hear your foot steps all over.
I didn't know it could be this hard Just hearing you but not seeing you Have you entered your room while I was sleeping? Or have you never entered at all?
So I'll just wait on the edge of your bed Wait until you'll come in and talk. Waiting, waiting
Its sunny through the windows Your room is a shade of deep blue Your books of knowledge, are of course over filling their bookshelf Bed spread neat and tidy
Your phone rings of your best friend, but I can't answer it my hand goes through it
Waiting eagerly, I hear the knob jitter but it soon goes away Fleeting as a mirage
it seems like ages I've been waiting Why haven't you been in your own room? How come you have been so long? Waiting, waiting
I'll just sit on the edge of your bed Until you finally come in and talk Then let me escape into your world
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue Jul 26, 2005 9:46 am
[ Message temporarily off-line ]
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Thu Jul 28, 2005 10:26 am
SAVED by me, ahhhhh!
Bubbles bobble all around me I can see them all floating up happily They, unlike me, rise up, And breath their last breath of air
I just keep sinking, and sinking I know I'm not dead, I'm just out of air I can't float up So I breath right in
The bitter taste of chlorine fills my lungs Slowly, I'm drifting to sleep
But a shadow appears And holds me until we reach the surface My eyes won't open, and I still can't breath
But something is on my lips It blows in life Lays on my chest And kisses once again
I start coughing really hard, And I can breath again
My eyes open atomatically And I can see your face, Covering all the sun like an eclipse
A long pause And we finally walk home
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Thu Aug 04, 2005 10:19 am
Sexist Appeal Saturated with sex stereotypes gender roles reinforce inferiority Exploiting anatomy, exploiting sexuality, preying on insecurities Force fed proper mannerisms, treated different from the date of birth Raised as men's servants who should never question their own sense of worth
Conditioning children with anorexic plastic of 'perfect' feminine traits Learning how to hide any blemishes, meeting standards men create Painting flesh like painting a picture that subliminally suggests To equally conditioned men that women are just there for sex Striving to achieve the super model image the media project Spending countless hours enhancing a look instead of self respect Eating disorders insuring beauty and endangering health When living life behind a mask you cant expect to know yourself When women are taught one way to act and men are taught another The ability to accept and tolerate is absent from each other Without understanding or communication the result too often is Bigotry by ignorance unintended prejudice Any man that would treat a woman as property you keep is nothing but an ignorant bigot that can only see skin deep having a relationship of inequality, treating a woman as a possession taking advantage of devotion using emotions as a weapon violating another's personal rights as if they never mattered every day that begins with this conditioning ends with another woman battered taught how to act, taught how to think taught how to feel, told by another gender sexist appeal dehumanizes women molding an image making the body more important then what the person is taught to pretend, taught to please taught to conceal, told that you must surrender sexist appeal demoralizes men, distoriting their view making the body the most important part to pursue initiating a chase that relies on deception hoping persistant efforts will overcome rejection conditioned by images lusting for sex haunting men's thoughts of who they'll bed next taught how to act, taught how to think taught how to feel, told by another gender sexist appeal dehumanizes women by abusing sexuality another person's body shouldn't be viewed as a trophy taught to pretend, taught to please taught how to feel, told that you must surrender sexist appeal demoralizes men, encouraging rape another persons body is never for anyone else to take treating a fellow person without any respect condemning behavior as if the woman asked for it society's distorted our judgement with what they suggest why take no for an answer when no really means yes
[Woman's part] we've heard it all so many times before stop treating women like some trashy cheap whore or a virgin that must lead to a sterile life a surrogate mother under the disguise of the word wife they make the rules but yet they don't play fair forcing sexual stereotypes that make us all aware of every single one of our failures in the eyes of society telling me that I'm not quite what I'm supposed to be I'm not married with two children or single with a career I'm not drowning in some mortagage or living in financial fear I don't cower as I walk home all alone throughout the streets I refuse to be treated like a piece of trumped up meat I turn away from the billboards that extol the latest fad Of looking like a junkie in the Calvin Klein ad Now its time to get beyond all of our rage and pointing fingers To see through the lies no matter how much it lingers
[Man's part] As long as I can remember ive been a victim of mans lies And in turn ive victimized women through ignorant naive eyes When overlooking personality in the person im seeing Then my attraction becomes the exploitation of another human being In my heart I know equality but conditioning affects my brain So without complete understanding oppression will remain For as enlightened as I may consider myself I still have much to learn And since actually achieving equality still is a concern I must open my mind to the opinions that women would suggest Because theyre the ones who understand sexual oppression best As a man im part of the problem that's something I must accept Unless through education I can evolve towards a mutual respect Everyone of us should realize how our struggle now relates And how as equals we can destroy what society dictates We can hopefully find a way to respectfully co-exist And then eliminate the biggest prejudice that exists
[Both together] because this is not about man vs. woman or woman vs. man but human to human as we struggle to understand were living life suspiciously believing there's no one we can trust theyre dividing the population the system is destroying us profiting from this division and the line of thinking that's been bought if equality is ever to exist we have to unlearn what weve been taught bigotry by ignorance unintended prejudice
Aw I love that song domokun
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Thu Aug 04, 2005 10:55 am
mickey.mouse.is.dead Sexist Appeal ....awesome song.... who's it by? it's so awesome.
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Aug 10, 2005 11:48 am
Le Tigre - FYR Ten short years of progressive change, fifty ******** years of calling us names. Can we trade title nine for an end to hate crime? RU-486 if we suck your ******** d**k? One step forward, five steps back. One cool record in the year of rock-rap. Yeah we got all the power getting stabbed in the shower and we got equal rights on ladies night.
Feminists we're calling you. Please report to the front desk. Let's name this phenomenon. It's too dumb to bring us down. F.Y.R. Fifty years of ridicule. F.Y.R. take another picture. . . . .
Mrs. Doubtfire on mother's day. On-the-job stalker for equal pay. Toss us a few new AIDS drugs as national healthcare bites the dust. While you were on vacation black people didn't get reparations. You know these days no one's exploited. Sorry dude can't hear ya with my head in the toilet.
Feminists we're calling you. Please report to the front desk. Let's name this phenomenon. It's too dumb to bring us down. F.Y.R. Fifty years of ridicule. F.Y.R. take another picture. . . . . .
You've really come a long way baby. It's you, not the world, that's totally crazy. Cuz we really rocked the ******** vote with election fraud in poor zip codes. Celebrate gay marriage in Vermont by enforcing those old sodomy laws. One step foreward five steps back. We tell the truth they turn up the laugh track.
Feminists we're calling you. Please report to the front desk. Let's name this phenomenon. It's too dumb to bring us down.
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Aug 10, 2005 3:39 pm
heavens to betsy - "stay away"
i saw the way you looked that day i saw the way you looked at me i know the things you want from me i know the things you take from me my love my life my words my heart my innocence is torn apart i'll never trust a word you say you're just a bad memory
stay AWAY, stay AWAY stay AWAY, stay AWAY
i feel the rain as it comes down i feel like i am being drowned you always sit and watch me die a ******** ******** million times i want to, want to want to know does anything touch you anymore or are you rotten inside i wish that you would just die
stay AWAY, stay AWAY stay AWAY, stay AWAY
do you think that this is for you do you think that i'd do anything for you do you think that i adore you do you think that this is for you
i still breathe i'm still alive there's things that you can't take inside my love my life my words my heart are things that you can't take apart oh, i could do this a million times i'm one of the bravest girls alive i feel inside, i feel, i feel inside i feel that you have already died
stay AWAY, stay AWAY stay AWAY, stay AWAY...
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Thu Aug 11, 2005 12:00 pm
*this isn't really mine, but its in my head and I can't get it out*
Love rhymes with hideous car wreck-The Blood Brothers
Those tire tracks zigzag your torso like a Devil's self portrait. The car accident, the skin graft treatment, the flower baskets, the wincing relatives...
you bid her farewell then got in your car and that's the last thing that you can recall. and when they pulled you out you didn't know your name exploding semi truck blurred your face with flame...
you met Jane four years ago today dancing at some vomit-stained frat party. Her newspaper gown, flashing headline brown, her violent gypsy dance, her tired underpants...
Love [x12] rhymes with pity now Love [x12] rhymes with sympathy now
Jane let you touch and feel her she was so free like a pineapple in a tree You said it's dangerous to be so intimate You know it's dangerous, dangerous, dangerous.
Jane said when she laid on her back the sun hit her body like an ugly landscape.
But some things never get better like used cars and bad livers. So you traded her in for a better looking brand. One with fake porno tits a pad lock on her lips disposable tan biodegradable hands.
Back at the hospital you got no visitors at all. She visits you in your sleep, but that newspaper gown is always on fire [x2]
She met him a week after you left her when you tossed out her touch to the garbage collector. He talked her out of her skirt in his beer-soaked apartment and then they did all the things you never said that you wanted. And the sirens are laughing underneath your skull. And your thoughts are turning dull, callous and cold. Yesterday you gave your burden a name. Yesterday you gave your burden a face.
But your burden looks an awful lot like her.
Love [x12] rhymes with pity now Love [x12] rhymes with sympathy now
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri Aug 12, 2005 8:50 am
Crass - Poison in a Pretty Pill
Your tactile eyes is running over glossy paper, Printed on with tactile lies of glaze and gause. They say, "Forget yourself, adorn with this disguise", This womanhood of smooth and tampered whores. Let me warn you of their cold sensitivity, They'll have you gathered in a trap of glass. Is your reflection all that you will recognise? That cruel lie will stare you in the face. Wrapped up in haze and flow of bridal gown, They tell your lover he must hold a gun. You're the pornographic reassurance he's a man, They deal with flesh, incarcerate with rags, Red lips, shimmer-silk and body-bags, Hairless legs against the blistered napalms burn. I want to rape the substance of your downy hair, In that mist a gutted child fights for air.
Against the fragile, mashed and sweaty wound Your facile beauty has an outrageous sound, Like a glamour billboard on a battlefield. At least the blood-red poppy was of nature will, That flower perfecting by the barbed wire fence Must be insulted by your scented poor pretence Just as I, who finds it hard to touch you now, You traumatise my love with needle doubts, I want so gently to remove your mask. It's hard enough to find water here In this barrenness of dishonesty and fear Without you accepting poison in a pretty pill. Your bondages of silky robes and lace Are the bandages on a bullet punctured corpses, The layers of precious imitation worn Are the layers of history to suffocate the unborn.
Poison, poison, poison, poison Poison, poison, poison, poison Poison in a pretty pill. Poison in a pretty pill. Poison in a pretty pill, etc...
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue Aug 16, 2005 9:42 am
My hopes are so high, that your kiss might kill me. So won't you kill me? so i die happy.
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue Aug 30, 2005 6:35 pm
the Liberty Song by the Midnight Munchies (my band)
give me liberty or give me death!! that's what patrick henry said
remember? what your fathers said? remember? they fought for our rights? remember? the died and they bled to insure the freedom of all in this land
remember what jefferson said? remember, he fought for our rights remember! get this in your head! "god gave us life and liberty at the same time!"*
remember remember remember what your fathers said! you can't shut us up and you can't hold us down you'll never push us into the ground you can't shut me up! can't hold me down! i'm here! i'm queer! i'm sticking around!
you can't form a perfect union --- by ignoring civil unions --- how many faggots taxes--- have paid for your war?? life! liberty! persuit of happiness! no profit will cost us our liberty
you can't shut me up and you can't hold me down you'll never push us into the ground can't shut me up! can't hold me down! i pledge allegiance to your flag and i'm still a ******** f**!!
(patriotic guitar solo)
where's my domestic tranquility? i don't see liberty happening no liberation no validation i'm left to provide for my own defense.
(more soloing and a lot of screaming)
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
 |
|
|
|
|
|