Joined: Wed Oct 27, 2004 12:03 am Posts: 18376 Location: outta space Gender: Male
example:
mouth by bush (sweet lyrics but it's about a girl(at least i hope its a girl) with braces)
You gave me this
Made me give
Your silver grin
still sticking it in
You have some machine soul machine
Soul of Machine
The longest kiss
Feeling furniture days
Drift madly to you
Pollute my heart; Drain
You have stolen me
broken me
stolen me
broken me
All your mental armor drags me down
nothing hurts like your mouth
Your loaded smiles and pretty just deserts
Wish it all for you
So much it never hurts
You have soul machine
Stolen me
all your mental armor drags me down
We can't breathe when we come around
All your mental armor drags me down
nothing hurts like your mouth
We'd been missing long before
never found our way home
We'd been missing long before
we will found our way
You gave me this
made give
you have soul machine
broken free
all your mental armor drags me down
we can't breathe when we come around
all your mental armor drags me down
nothing hurts like your mouth
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Joined: Fri Oct 29, 2004 2:01 pm Posts: 492 Location: Utrecht, Holland
I'll let this one speak for itself...
Bloodhound gang ~ Lift your head up high (and blow your brains out)
Lift your head up high and blow your brains out!
Do you still go to raves?,
Do you think that Christ saves?,
Do you spend your days in a Purple Haze?,
Do you contemplate what a grape nut is?,
Or could you live drinkin' your own whiz?,
Are you hooked on a feeling are you hooked on gin-n-tonics?,
Are you hooked on fistin are you hooked on phonics?,
Did you ever have sex with a box of Kleenex?,
Did you like the movie Malcolm X?,
Or do you own a record by Stryper?,
Do you have a mongoloid cousin wearin' diapers?,
Were you born and raised in New Jersey?,
Did you like the taste of Crystal Pepsi?,
Are you deaf?,
Well if you are you can't hear me,
But what's the use of living if your ear's be?,
Broken even if I spoke clearly,
You're still not able to hear me,
Cause life is a game that no one wins,
But you deserve a headstart the way your life's goin',
So throw in the towel cause your life ain't shit,
No take that towel and hang yourself with it,
Life's short and hard like a body-building elf,
So save the planet and kill yourself,
If you're feeling down-and-out with what your life's all about,
Lift your head up and blow your brains out,
Lift your head up high and blow your brains out,
Lift your head up high and blow your brains out,
Lift your head up high and blow your brains out.
Does your girlfriend look like the chick from M*A*S*H?,
Dead ringer for Klinger with a thicker mustache?,
When you're at a get-together does everybody always ask?,
Ain't no Halloween party why's she wearin' that mask?,
Does she got more Chins than the Chinese phone book?,
Would you rather make out with a rusty fish hook?,
Does she stick to linoleum when she squats?,
Does she look pregnant although she's not?,
Did you first see your boyfriend on Cops?,
Or at a Star Trek convention or on top?,
Of your best friend or maybe at Wendy's?,
Workin' third shift late New Years' Eve?,
Does he live under a bridge scare kids and kill squirrels?,
Does he do kegstands until he hurls?,
Could a blind man mistake his complexion for Braille,
Does he have time to sit around and wait for the mail,
Life is a game that no one wins,
But you deserve a headstart the way your life's goin',
So throw in the towel cause your life ain't shit,
No take that towel and hang yourself with it,
Life's short and hard like a body-building elf,
So save the planet and kill yourself,
If you're feeling down-and-out with what your life's all about,
Lift your head up and blow your brains out,
Lift your head up high and blow your brains out,
Lift your head up high and blow your brains out,
Lift your head up high and blow your brains out.
So take your life instead of taking it for granted,
I'm thinking you should can it I think I'll help you plan it,
Live today like it's gonna be your last,
Hang out blow your mind have yourself a gas,
I hope you take this the wrong way,
And misinterpret what I say,
Rewind and let me reverse,
Backwards like Judas Preist first did.
Cause life is a game that no one wins,
But you deserve a headstart the way your life's goin',
So throw in the towel cause your life ain't shit,
No take that towel and hang yourself with it,
Life's short and hard like a body-building elf,
So save the planet and kill yourself,
If you're feeling down-and-out with what your life's all about,
Lift your head up and blow your brains out,
Lift your head up high and blow your brains out,
Lift your head up high and blow your brains out,
Lift your head up high and blow your brains out.
_________________ "I'd rather have a bottle in front of me, than a frontal lobotomy"
--- Tom Waits
Joined: Mon Oct 18, 2004 11:36 pm Posts: 25824 Location: south jersey
toadies-possum kingdom
Make up your mind
Decide to walk with me
Around the lake tonight
Around the lake tonight
By my side
By my side
I'm not gonna lie
I'll not be a gentleman
Behind the boathouse
I'll show you my dark secret
I'm not gonna lie
I want you for mine
My blushing bride
My lover, be my lover, yeah...
Don't be afraid
I didn't mean to scare you
So help me, Jesus
I can promise you
You'll stay as beautiful
With dark hair
And soft skin...forever
Forever
Make up your mind
Make up your mind
And I'll promise you
I will treat you well
My sweet angel
So help me, Jesus
(hey, hey, hey)
Give it up to me
Give it up to me
Do you wanna be
My angel?
So help me!
Be my angel
Be my angel
Do you wanna die?
I promise you
I will treat you well
My sweet angel
So help me, Jesus...jesus...jesus...jesus
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Joined: Sun Oct 17, 2004 4:34 am Posts: 5786 Location: 'Cuse
Life it seems, will fade away
Drifting further every day
Getting lost within myself
Nothing matters no one else
I have lost the will to live
Simply nothing more to give
There is nothing more for me
Need the end to set me free
Things are not what they used to be
Missing one inside of me
Deathly lost, this can’t be real
Cannot stand this hell I feel
Emptiness is filling me
To the point of agony
Growing darkness taking dawn
I was me, but now he’s gone
No one but me can save myself, but it’s too late
Now I can’t think, think why I should even try
Yesterday seems as though it never existed
Death greets me warm, now I will just say good-bye
Joined: Sat Oct 16, 2004 11:15 pm Posts: 25452 Location: Under my wing like Sanford & Son Gender: Male
Wilco- A Shot In the Arm
The ashtray says
You were up all night
When you went to bed
With your darkest mind
Your pillow wept
You covered your eyes
And you finally slept
While the sun caught fire
You've changed
We fell in love
In the key of C
We walked along
Down by the sea
You followed me down
The neck to D
We fell again
Into the sea
You've changed
Oh, you've changed
Maybe all I need is a shot in the arm
Maybe all I need is a shot in the arm
Maybe all I need is a shot in the arm
Maybe all I need is a shot in the arm
Maybe all I need is a shot in the arm
Maybe all I need is a shot in the arm
Maybe all I need is a shot in the arm
Something in my veins, bloodier than blood
Something in my veins, bloodier than blood
Something in my veins, bloodier than blood
Something in my veins, bloodier than blood
The ashtray says
You were up all night
When you went to bed
With your darkest mind
You've changed
Oh, you've changed
What you once were isn't what you want to be anymore
What you once were isn't what you want to be anymore
What you once were isn't what you want to be anymore
What you once were isn't what you want to be anymore
What you once were isn't what you want to be anymore
_________________ Now that god no longer exists, the desire for another world still remains.
Joined: Thu Nov 25, 2004 6:03 am Posts: 514 Location: Bedford, TX
Joan was quizzical studied metaphysical science at the pol Late night all alone with a test-tube, Oh oh, oh oh. Maxwell Edison majoring in medicine calls her on the phone, Can I take you to the pictures Joan. But as she’s getting ready to go, a knock come on the door. Bang bang Maxwell’s silver hammer came down upon her head, Bang bang Maxwell’s silver hammer made sure that she was dead. Back in school again, Maxwell plays the fool again, teacher gets annoyed, Wishing to avoid an unpleasant scene, She tells Max to stay when the class has gone away, So he waits behind, Writing fifty times I must not be so But when she turns her back on the boy, he creeps up from behind, Bang bang Maxwell’s silver hammer came down upon her head, Bang bang Maxwell’s silver hammer made sure that she was dead. P.C. thirty-one said, we’ve caught a dirty one, Maxwell stands alone Painting testimonial pictures oh oh oh oh. Rose and Valerie screaming from the gallery say he must go free. The judge does not agree and he tells them so oh oh. But as the words are leaving his lips, a noise comes from behind, Bang bang Maxwell’s silver hammer came down upon his head, Bang bang Maxwell’s silver hammer made sure that he was dead. Silver hammer man.
Maxwell's Silver Hammer The Beatles.
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Joined: Sun Oct 17, 2004 4:23 am Posts: 229 Location: Montreal
Pro-Catastrophe by Failure is pretty nasty...
I do believe it's coming
don't dread it's approach
the only preference we might have
is that I hope to see it
could start with an invasion
or maybe it'll come from fire
the bomb's so boring
I wanna see some blood
There'll be people in the streets
I mean the ones that live in houses
I wanna see 'em screaming
"Holy mother sweet jesus"
I may seem a bit morbid
but you totally can't deny
'cause when it hits I'll be laughing
and you will start to... cry
young and old and middle aged
domesticated creatures as well
there are other ways to look at this
than a state of living hell
as your friends, relatives, and acquaintances
perish in catastrophe
just think of it as the best movie
you'll ever hope to see
it's got action, violence
rape is there too
starvation-- whole nations
and it's all for me and you
it's got everything you wanted
this admission is free
there's only one catch--
it's compulsory.
_________________ There will always be room at my table for you...
Joined: Tue Oct 19, 2004 7:32 pm Posts: 358 Location: Philadelphia
Every time I see your face
I get all wet between my legs
Every time you pass me by
I heave a sigh of pain
Every time I see your face
I think of things unpure unchaste
I want to fuck you like a dog
I'll take you home and make you like it
Everything you ever wanted
Everything you ever thought of is
Everything I'll do to you
I'll fuck you and your minions too
Your face reminds me of a flower
Kind of like you're underwater
Hair's too long and in your eyes
Your lips a perfect suck me size
You act like you're fourteen years old
Everything you say is so
Obnoxious, funny, true and mean
I want to be your blowjob queen
You're probably shy and introspective
That's not part of my objective
I just want your fresh young jimmy
Cramming slamming ramming in me
Every time I see your face
I think of things unpure unchaste
I want to fuck you like a dog
I'll take you home and make you like it
Everything you ever wanted
Everything you ever thought of is
Everything I'll do to you
I'll fuck you 'til your dick is blue
_________________ "Heard the roar of a wave that could drown the whole world,
Heard one hundred drummers whose hands were a-blazin',
Heard ten thousand whisperin' and nobody listenin',
Heard one person starve, I heard many people laughin'...."
-Bob Dylan
Joined: Tue Oct 19, 2004 12:10 am Posts: 10993 Gender: Male
warehouse21sj wrote:
toadies-possum kingdom
Make up your mind Decide to walk with me Around the lake tonight Around the lake tonight By my side By my side I'm not gonna lie I'll not be a gentleman Behind the boathouse I'll show you my dark secret
I'm not gonna lie I want you for mine My blushing bride My lover, be my lover, yeah...
Don't be afraid I didn't mean to scare you So help me, Jesus
I can promise you You'll stay as beautiful With dark hair And soft skin...forever Forever
Make up your mind Make up your mind And I'll promise you I will treat you well My sweet angel So help me, Jesus
(hey, hey, hey)
Give it up to me Give it up to me Do you wanna be My angel? So help me!
Be my angel
Be my angel
Do you wanna die?
I promise you I will treat you well My sweet angel So help me, Jesus...jesus...jesus...jesus
What exactly is the topic of this one? I've always loved the song..
Joined: Sun Oct 17, 2004 5:38 am Posts: 2258 Location: Boston
faith no more- edge of the world
Come here, my love
I'll tell you a secret
Come closer, now
I want you to believe it
I'll tell you all the things
You want to hear
Don't worry, baby
There's nothing to fear
Hey, little girl
Would you like some candy?
Look into my eyes
I've seen it all
Hand in hand
Together we fall
We'll sing and dance
And we'll find romance
And we'll stroll to the edge of the world
Come sit right down
Lay your head on my shoulder
It's not the point
That I'm forty years older
You can trust me
I'm no criminal
But I'd kill my mother
To be with you
We'll sing and dance
And we'll find romance
And we'll stroll to the edge of the world
Give me a smile
Let me see those pearlies
I'll do anything
For the little girlies...
these guys have plenty of songs that would fit this thread, be aggressive is another one that comes to mind
Joined: Sun Oct 17, 2004 2:47 pm Posts: 13660 Location: Long Island Gender: Male
Alex wrote:
warehouse21sj wrote:
toadies-possum kingdom
Make up your mind Decide to walk with me Around the lake tonight Around the lake tonight By my side By my side I'm not gonna lie I'll not be a gentleman Behind the boathouse I'll show you my dark secret
I'm not gonna lie I want you for mine My blushing bride My lover, be my lover, yeah...
Don't be afraid I didn't mean to scare you So help me, Jesus
I can promise you You'll stay as beautiful With dark hair And soft skin...forever Forever
Make up your mind Make up your mind And I'll promise you I will treat you well My sweet angel So help me, Jesus
(hey, hey, hey)
Give it up to me Give it up to me Do you wanna be My angel? So help me!
Be my angel
Be my angel
Do you wanna die?
I promise you I will treat you well My sweet angel So help me, Jesus...jesus...jesus...jesus
What exactly is the topic of this one? I've always loved the song..
Last time i talked to Jeff I called him out on this. He never plays a C in the song and he just have easily could have said D (which is played). He just laughed and told me to write my own damn songs. Still a great tune. Probably my favorite of theirs.
Joined: Tue Oct 19, 2004 12:10 am Posts: 10993 Gender: Male
kilman wrote:
OrpheusDescending wrote:
We fell in love In the key of C
Last time i talked to Jeff I called him out on this. He never plays a C in the song and he just have easily could have said D (which is played). He just laughed and told me to write my own damn songs. Still a great tune. Probably my favorite of theirs.
Joined: Sat Oct 16, 2004 11:15 pm Posts: 25452 Location: Under my wing like Sanford & Son Gender: Male
kilman wrote:
OrpheusDescending wrote:
We fell in love In the key of C
Last time i talked to Jeff I called him out on this. He never plays a C in the song and he just have easily could have said D (which is played). He just laughed and told me to write my own damn songs. Still a great tune. Probably my favorite of theirs.
Jeff Tweedy wrote:
You followed me down The neck to D
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Joined: Sun Oct 17, 2004 2:51 pm Posts: 9961 Location: Sailing For Singapore
Alex wrote:
warehouse21sj wrote:
toadies-possum kingdom
Make up your mind Decide to walk with me Around the lake tonight Around the lake tonight By my side By my side I'm not gonna lie I'll not be a gentleman Behind the boathouse I'll show you my dark secret
I'm not gonna lie I want you for mine My blushing bride My lover, be my lover, yeah...
Don't be afraid I didn't mean to scare you So help me, Jesus
I can promise you You'll stay as beautiful With dark hair And soft skin...forever Forever
Make up your mind Make up your mind And I'll promise you I will treat you well My sweet angel So help me, Jesus
(hey, hey, hey)
Give it up to me Give it up to me Do you wanna be My angel? So help me!
Be my angel
Be my angel
Do you wanna die?
I promise you I will treat you well My sweet angel So help me, Jesus...jesus...jesus...jesus
What exactly is the topic of this one? I've always loved the song..
Joined: Sun Oct 17, 2004 2:51 pm Posts: 9961 Location: Sailing For Singapore
BysTanDeR wrote:
Pro-Catastrophe by Failure is pretty nasty...
I do believe it's coming don't dread it's approach the only preference we might have is that I hope to see it could start with an invasion or maybe it'll come from fire the bomb's so boring I wanna see some blood
There'll be people in the streets I mean the ones that live in houses I wanna see 'em screaming "Holy mother sweet jesus" I may seem a bit morbid but you totally can't deny 'cause when it hits I'll be laughing and you will start to... cry
young and old and middle aged domesticated creatures as well there are other ways to look at this than a state of living hell as your friends, relatives, and acquaintances perish in catastrophe just think of it as the best movie you'll ever hope to see
it's got action, violence rape is there too starvation-- whole nations and it's all for me and you it's got everything you wanted this admission is free there's only one catch-- it's compulsory.
Joined: Sat Oct 16, 2004 11:04 pm Posts: 39920 Gender: Male
Anal Cunt - The Guy Who Shot His Kid Up With A.I.D.S. Is Awesome
he didn't want to pay for that brat
so he shot that fucking kid up with a.i.d.s.
that retard thought no one would find out
but everyone knew he worked at a hospital
now he's getting shot up with a.i.d.s.
by a 12" black syringe in prison
everyone's upset that he did it
i think it's funny, to bad he didn't get away with it
a.i.d.s.(x a lot)
the guy who shot his kid up with a.i.d.s. is awesome
he rules, he's fucking cool
Last time i talked to Jeff I called him out on this. He never plays a C in the song and he just have easily could have said D (which is played). He just laughed and told me to write my own damn songs. Still a great tune. Probably my favorite of theirs.
Last time?
Wilco / Uncle Tupelo / Son Volt are all from Belleville IL. They come back here alot. ect...Jeff gave me and a friend backstage passes to their show at the Fox in St. Louis after we had a long chat with him and his family at Wendys (thats where i made the comment). I've run into Jay Bennett several times at Vintage Vinyl. He's a hell of a guy, but smells like he looks and DOESNT like to talk about Wilco (and those involved).
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