Old 25th August 2003, 14:13   #41
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True Mr_007! I agree with taylormemer.

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Old 25th August 2003, 16:03   #42
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Written by John Palumbo (Crack the Sky) about his father.

Long Nights - John Palumbo

I see you sittin' there with nothin' on
But the T.V. set and a glass of somethin'
I think the rain has stopped but you don't care
You just sit and stare away
Old man you know it happens every day
People come and people go
I'd like to know just what you think she'd say
If she saw you now
Man I swear these are

Long nights, Long nights
Long nights alone
Long nights, Long nights
Long nights at home

I know you feel that you've been cheated, Dad
I can feel it too, I can feel for you
If I were crazy I would take your life
So you could go up there and join your wife

Old man you know it happens every day
People come and people go
Don't you hear me what I'm tryin' to say is
I'll take care of you
Man I know that these are

Long nights, Long nights
Long nights alone
Long nights, Long nights
Long nights at home

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Old 25th August 2003, 16:18   #43
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AT THE DRIVE IN LYRICS

"Invalid Litter Dept."

intravenously polite it was the walkie-talkies
that had knocked the pins down
as their shoes gripped the dirt floor
in the silhouette of dying
dancing on corpses' ashes

yeah, they had plans for him
they has spun the last of the pimps
corduroy, satin nailed jewelry lips
while the guillotine just laughed again
dancing on the corpses' ashes

paramedics fell into the wound
like a rehired scab at a barehanded plant
an anesthetic penance beneath
the hail of contraband

they had been defected and excommunicated
and all the pulses were subverted
and they made sure the obituaries
showed pictures of smoke stacks

a vivid dissection that mocked
the strut of vivisection
semi-automatic colonies
and a silencing that still walks the streets

in the company of wolves
was a stretcher made of
cobblestone curfews
the federales performed
their custodial customs quite well

callous heels
numbed in travel
endless maps made
by their scalpels

on my way
nails broke and fell
into the
wishing well
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Old 25th August 2003, 16:36   #44
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more therapy? lyrics, this time from "little tongues first":

This is my vision
And this is my way
And I won't back down

This is my land
And this is my way
And I won't back down

It's already here
It's finally come for me, sweetness
Today of all days

But that was my past
And I won't look back
But I won't back down

Good day for a walk, shake it to the walls
Good day for a walk, []
Good day for a walk, shake it to the walls
Good day for a walk

Suicide pact, suicide pact, suicide pact, you first
Suicide pact, suicide pact, suicide pact, you first

And it's not the end yet
Don't send me flowers, 'cause I'm not dead yet
I'm not suicidal, I'm just bored!


And don't pull the trigger
'Cause I'm just a singer
Tonight, baby, I'm the gormless jester
A fake smile, and a phoney gesture

Good day for a walk, shake it to the walls
Good day for a walk, []
Good day for a walk, shake it to the walls
Good day for a walk

Suicide pact, suicide pact, suicide pact, you first
Suicide pact, suicide pact, suicide pact, you first

Suicide pact, suicide pact, suicide pact, you first
Suicide pact, suicide pact, suicide pact, you first

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Old 25th August 2003, 22:17   #45
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cantstop - red hot chili peppers

Can't stop addicted to the shin dig
cop top he says I'm gonna win big
choose not a life of immitation
Distant cousin to the reservation
defunkt the pistol that you pay for
this punk the feeling that you stay for
in time I want to be your best friend
eastside love is living on the westend
Knock out but boy you better come to
don't die you know the truth is some do
go write your message on the pavement
burining so bright I wonder what the wave meant
White heat is screaming in the jungle
Complete the motion if you stumble
go ask the dust for any answers
Come back strong with 50 belly dancers

The world I love
the tears I drop
to be part of
the wave can't stop
ever wonder if it's all for you
the world I love
the trains I hop
to be part of
the wave can't stop
come on tell me when it's time to

Kick star the golden generator
seet talk but don't intimidate her
can't stop the Gods from engineering
feel no need for any interfering
your image in the dictionary
this life is more than ordinary
can I get 2 maybe even 3 of these
come from space
80 teach you of the pliedes
can't stop the spirits when they need you
this life is more than just a read thru

Sweetheart is bleeding in the snowcone
so smart she's leading me to ozone
,usic the great communicator
use two sticks to make it in the nature
I'll get you into penetration
the gender of a generation
the birth of every other nation
worth your weight the gold of meditation
This chapter's going to be a close one
smoke rings I know you're going to blow one
all on a spaceship persevering
use my hands for everything but steering
Can't stop the spirits when they need you
,op tops are happy when they feed you
J. butterfly is in the treetop
birds that blow the meaning into bebop
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Old 26th August 2003, 00:31   #46
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Tom Green - The Bum Bum Song

My bum is on the rail
Bum is on the rail
Look at Me
My bum is on the rail
My bum is on a man
Bum is on a man
It's alot of fun to put your bum on a man
My bum is on a step
Bum is on a step
Don't fall down the steps you might hurt your bum!
(Insane Laughter)
And thats not very fun
If you fall down and hurt your bum
I like to put my bum on things
It's fun for everyone

My bum is on the cheese
Bum is on the cheese
If I get lucky I'll get a disease!
My bum is on the Swedish
Swedish, Swedish, Swedish
My bum is on the gum
My bum is on the gum
I can blow a bubble with my bum bum bum
My bum is on the ship
The battleship
I hope they don't shoot the cannon in my bum
I'd shoot POO all over the place
POO POO!!

Cause that isn't very fun
When they shoot a cannon in your bum
I like to put my bum on things
it's fun for everyone
My bum is on the dog
My bum is on the cat
My bum is on the phone
My bum is all alone......

The rail is all alone
The man is all alone
The Swedish is all alone
My bum...is all alone....
(Loo in the background)

1,2,3,4
My bum is all alone
My bum is all alone
My bum is all alone
My bum is all alone
My bum is all alone
My bum is all alone
My bum is all alone
My bum is all alone
My bum is all alone
My bum is all alone
My bum is all alone
My bum is all alone
Get the poo off my bum!
I need the POO off my BUM!!
I've go to get the poopoo off my bum
I want to hear the cannon! (Loon in the background)
No, let me hear the cannon! (Loon in the background)
NO NO NO, no, not the loon!
My bum is all alone
My bum is all alone
My bum is all alone
I WANNA HEAR THE CANNON!
I WANNA HEAR THE CANNON!
I WANNA HEAR THE CANNON NOT THE LOON!
(Cannon Explodes)

Yea! The cannon!
Now get the poo off my bum coo coo
I want the poo-poo off my bum bum...
(Whining)Can I hear the loon again, too.

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Old 26th August 2003, 03:36   #47
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Linkin Park

"From The Inside"

I don’t know who to trust no surprise
(Everyone feels so far away from me)
Happy thoughts sift through dust and the lies
(Trying not to break but I’m so tired of this deceit)
(Every time I try to make myself get back up on my feet)
(All I ever think about is this)
(All the tiring time between)
(And how trying to put my trust in you just takes so much out of me)

[Chorus]
Take everything from the inside and throw it all away
Cuz I swear for the last time I won’t trust myself with you

Tension is building inside steadily
(Everyone feels so far away from me)
heavy thoughts forcing their way out of me
(Trying not to break but I’m so tired of this deceit)
(Every time I try to make myself get back up on my feet)
(All I ever think about is this)
(All the tiring time between)
(And how trying to put my trust in you just takes so much out of me)

[Chorus]
Take everything from the inside and throw it all away
Cuz I swear for the last time I won’t trust myself with you

I won’t waste myself on you
You
You
Waste myself on you
You
You

I’ll take everything from the inside and throw it all away
Cuz I swear for the last time I won’t trust myself with you

Everything from the inside and just throw it all away
Cuz I swear for the last time I won’t trust myself with you
You
You
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Old 26th August 2003, 19:24   #48
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Jungleland

The Rangers had a homecoming
In Harlem late last night
And the Magic Rat drove his sleek machine
Over the Jersey state line
Barefoot girl sitting on the hood of a Dodge
Drinking warm beer in the soft summer rain
The Rat pulls into town, rolls up his pants
Together they take a stab at romance
And disappear down Flamingo Lane

Well, the Maximum Lawmen run down Flamingo
Chasing the Rat and the barefoot girl
And the kids 'round there live just like shadows
Always quiet, holding hands
From the churches to the jails
Tonight all is silence in the world
As we take our stand
Down in Jungleland

The midnight gang's assembled
And picked a rendezvous for the night
They'll meet 'neath that giant Exxon sign
That brings this fair city light
Man, there's an opera out on the Turnpike
There's a ballet being fought out in the alley
Until the local cops, Cherry-Tops, rips this holy night
The street's alive as secret debts are paid
Contacts made, they vanish, unseen
Kids flash guitars just like switchblades
Hustling for the record machine
The hungry and the hunted
Explode into rock 'n' roll bands
That face off against each other out in the street
Down in Jungleland


In the parking lot the visionaries dress in the latest rage
Inside the backstreet girls are dancing to the records that the DJ plays
Lonely-hearted lovers struggle in dark corners
Desperate as the night moves on
Just one look and a whisper, and they're gone

Beneath the city, two hearts beat
Soul engines running through a night so tender
In a bedroom locked in whispers
Of soft refusal and then surrender
In the tunnels uptown, the Rat's own dream guns him down
As shots echo down them hallways in the night
No one watches when the ambulance pulls away
Or as the girl shuts out the bedroom light

Outside the street's on fire in a real death waltz
Between what's flesh and what's fantasy
And the poets down here don't write nothing at all
They just stand back and let it all be
And in the quick of a knife, they reach for their moment
And try to make an honest stand
But they wind up wounded, not even dead
Tonight in Jungleland

-- Bruce Springsteen

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Old 27th August 2003, 04:13   #49
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The Distillers
CITY OF ANGELS (a.k.a...SemiTechGeek's Rally Song 1)

Its going down tonight in this town
Cause they stare and growl
THey all stare and growl
I take a scar everytime i cry
Cause it aint my style no it aint my style
Going down to the gravel head to the barrel
Take this life and end this struggle
Los ANgeles come scam me please
Emptiness never sleeps at Cliftons 6 am
With your bag lady friend and your mind descending
Stripped of the right to be a human in control
Its warmer in hell so down we go

They say this is the city
The city of angels
All i see is dead wings

Its a ghost town rabid underworld
Dionysian night vitriolic twilight
A mirage comes up it never ends
Once you get burnt youre never the same
Left behind erased from time
AInt no decency in being boxed up alive
Look around aint no R.I.P. signs here
We dont rest in peace
We just disappear

So here we are Los Angeles
No angels singing in your valley of unease
I watch the sun roll down the pacific
Over hookered sunset strip

THeres a black moon tonight
Aint shining down on the western neon lights

They say this is the city
The city of angels
All i see is nothing


Rip the shacles from your ankles and live your life damnit
"Never be bullied into silence. Never allow yourself to be made a victim. Accept no one's definition of your life; define yourself."
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Old 29th August 2003, 17:20   #50
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This is one of two

Tool-Maynard's Dick

It's all an open center
Opens up and lets the wind lift him away
It doesn't have to feel water
? It's just a place that feels right with him ?
Kinda like the way you're breathing
I kinda like the way you keep looking away
Would you like to glide on
Slide a mile six inches at a time on Maynard's dick

There's a shyness found in reason
Apprehensive influence swallow away
You seem to feel abysmal take it
? then you're careful grace for sure ?
Kinda like the way you're breathing
Kinda like the way you keep looking away
Would you like to climb on
Climb on my six inches and go down on Maynard's dick

Took you out in the back of the toolshed
Put it right on top of your forehead
Took you out in the back of the toolshed
Now you know what you're fuckin with... Maynard's dick!
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Old 29th August 2003, 17:23   #51
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Tool-Third Eye

Dreaming of that face again.
It's bright and blue and shimmering.
Grinning wide
And comforting me with it's three warm and wild eyes.

On my back and tumbling
Down that hole and back again
Rising up
And wiping the webs and the dew from my withered eye.

In... Out... In... Out... In... Out...

A child's rhyme stuck in my head.
It said that life is but a dream.
I've spent so many years in question
to find I've known this all along.

"So good to see you.
I've missed you so much.
So glad it's over.
I've missed you so much
Came out to watch you play.
Why are you running?"

Shroud-ing all the ground around me
Is this holy crow above me.
Black as holes within a memory
And blue as our new second sun.
I stick my hand into his shadow
To pull the pieces from the sand.
Which I attempt to reassemble
To see just who I might have been.
I do not recognize the vessel,
But the eyes seem so familiar.
Like phosphorescent desert buttons
Singing one familiar song...

"So good to see you.
I've missed you so much.
So glad it's over.
I've missed you so much.
Came out to watch you play.
Why are you running away?"

Prying open my third eye.
So good to see you once again.
I thought that you were hiding.
And you thought that I had run away.
Chasing the tail of dogma.
I opened my eye and there we were.

So good to see you once again
I thought that you were hiding from me.
And you thought that I had run away.
Chasing a trail of smoke and reason.(dogma)

Prying open my third eye.
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Old 29th August 2003, 17:25   #52
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wellll...........one more for the dopers out there

Tool - Die Eier Von Satan



Die Eier Von Satan
Eine halbe Tasse Staubzucker
Ein Viertel Teelöffel Salz
Eine Messerspitze türkisches Haschisch
Ein halbes Pfund Butter
Ein Teelöffel Vanillenzucker
Ein halbes Pfund Mehl
Einhundertfünfzig Gramm gemahlene Nüsse
Ein wenig extra Staubzucker
... und keine Eier

In eine Schüssel geben
Butter einrühren
Gemahlene Nüsse zugeben und
Den Teig verkneten

Augenballgroße Stücke vom Teig formen
Im Staubzucker wälzen und
Sagt die Zauberwörter
Simsalbimbamba Saladu Saladim

Auf ein gefettetes Backblech legen und
Bei zweihundert Grad für fünfzehn Minuten backen und
KEINE EIER

Bei zweihundert Grad für fünfzehn Minuten backen und
Keine Eier ..

TRANSLATION

The Eggs/Balls of Satan

Half a cup of powdered sugar
One quarter teaspoo salt
One knifetip Turkish hash
Half a pound butter
One teaspoon vanilla-sugar
Half a pound flour
150 g ground nuts
A little extra powdered sugar
... and no eggs

Place in a bowl
Add butter
Add the ground nuts and
Knead the dough


Form eyeball-size pieces from the dough
Roll in the powdered sugar
and say the Magic Words:
"Sim sala bim bamba sala do saladim"

Place on a greased baking pan and
Bake at 200 degrees for 15 minutes
...AND NO EGGS

Bake at 200 degrees for 15 minutes
...and no eggs.
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Old 29th August 2003, 18:25   #53
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NOFX - Franco Un-American

I never thought about the universe, it made me feel small
Never thought about the problems of this planet at all
Global warming, radio-active sites
Imperialistic wrongs and animal rights! No!

Why think of all the bad things when life is so good?
Why help with an 'am' when there's always a 'could'?
Let the whales worry about the poisons in the sea
Outside of California, it's foreign policy

I don't want changes, I have no reactions
Your dilemmas are my distractions

That's no way to go, Franco Un-American
No way to go, Franco Un-American
No way to go, Franco Un-American
No way to go, Franco, Franco Un-American

I never looked around, never second-guessed
Then I read some Howard Zinn now I'm always depressed
And now I can't sleep from years of apathy
All because I read a little Noam Chomsky

I'm eating vegetation, 'cause of fast food nation
I'm wearing a couple of shoes 'cause of globalization
I'm watching Michael Moore expose the awful truth
I'm listening to Public Enemy and Reagan Youth

I see no world peace 'cause of zealous armed forces
I eat no breath-mints 'cause their from de-hoofed horses
Now I can't believe; what an absolute failure
The president's laughing 'cause we voted for Nader

That's no way to go, Franco Un-American
No way to go, Franco Un-American
No way to go, Franco Un-American
Where can we go, Franco Un-American

I want to move north and be a Canadian
Or hang down low with the nice Australians
I don't want to be another 'I-don't-care-ican'
What are we gonna do Franco, Franco Un-American


MC Paul Barman - MTV Get Off The Air Part 2

[MCPB]
A little goon
in a locker room
rat-tails the octaroon
He'll be drinking vodka soon
and his big brothers are frat guys
whose IQs lose to their fitted baseball hat size
Smirkin' jocks with hackysacks
in Birkenstocks and khaki slacks
I'm the hypest lyricist
while they're like, 'What type of beer is this?'
The liquid is ubiquitous
and has such a hold
on all the strata, it's just got to be
government-controlled
Behind the bottle and the throne
sits an unknown man wiser
and bigger for the liquor store
the number one franchiser
Perhaps George Bush and his sons
are relatives of Anheiser

I wanted to get in a pooper hole one day
so I invited girls over on Super Bowl Sunday
only one showed up: Princess Superstar

[PS]
Thanks for inviting me over
let me look around the bed post
(bad dill folds?) back to back black dildos
nice kit kudos
pass the cool ranch doritos
I love nachos
put on Fat Joe
naw, that really sucks, let's put on the Beatles
Yo, let's check the half time show
I hope it's Michael Jackson
singin Satisfaction with Hanson
or Luther Vandross in a sparkling costume
with big pants dancin
or maybe I saw that in a Bud Light commercial
speakin' of which, give this bitch
a drink quick to wet my lips
you got enough cheddar lyin' around this place to
fix
up my tits
as if I need it...

[MCPB]
Conchetta please!
If you see any chedda'
it's chedda cheese
I'm easily great
I don't need to be in some sort of (cankeesy?) state
to create something you can appreciate

[PS] Who are you talkin to?
[MCPB] Makin you draw conclusions
and superficial distinctions make you go sacreu bleu

[PS]
I can speak French too
suck my nuh-nuh
french my cunt
comprande voux?
Look Pepe Le Pieux
let's cut to the (de nu-mon?)
you wanna fuck me, I wanna fuck you
so it's on.

[MCPB]
Can I chime in?
I'll still be rhymin'
when I'm in your hymen
I radiate like it was '88
and I'm searching for my lady mate
I'm a hunter-gatherer
a cunter-latherer
My dandy voice makes the most anti-choice
granny's panties moist

I do the new when the tried and true fails

plus I'm lookin' fly in my sky blue tails
Now peel off your tube top
so I can feel your boobs flop on my lubed cock
socks up to your calf like a chick from the (craff?)
I wanna put on a serated condom and saw you in half

[PS]
My knees are weak, I need knee-pads
you fuck me blind, I can't see, dag!
run me a hot bath add the epsom salt
soak my lower half in your Mortal Kombat cocktail sauce
let me head south
put it in my mouth
cause I like the taste.

[MCPB]
When I burst in your face
I'll invade your personal space

[PS]
I'm like Chase, stick your card in and out
Thanks see, look how much stacks of cream are coming out

[MCPB]
I removed her sanitary napkin with my teeth
and there was a planetary backspin underneath
I faced her wound
Let's do a pap smear with a taster spoon
you can sleep on the guest cot
I'll sleep in the wet spot

(Singing)
I'll be your boyfriend
Smooch on your pooper hole
all through the Super Bowl
your man doesn't even miss you
glued to the boob tube, watchya gonna do dude?

I woke up sticky
and quickly applied a temporary tattoo to a hickey
went to salt and shake her awake
with orange juice, a straw, and coffee cake
after we had a bite,
we pushed the canoe in the lake

[PS] You don't paddle right
[MCPB] Look, a shooting star!
[PS] It's a fuckin satellite
[MCPB] Lady, one more complaint
and I'll shove a rape-whistle up the Mrs. Va-J-J
(starts whistling)

[PS]
What'd you say?!?!
Listen Slim Shay-day
tell Dre he better fuckin pay may (me)
(starts laughing)

[MCPB]
Your talents are bite-size
it's no suprise you rhyme with white guys
I jumped in the water
what did I want a girlfriend for?
Just like you, you jizz on your floor.
I don't want sweet potatoes anymore
I didn't even leave her an oar
did a medium crawl stroke back to shore

Who's next to flirt with this exhausting extrovert?
I parted some (palm frawns?)
Guess who left me dry long johns
Uncle Ralph McDaniels
He said 'what's up Paul Nathaniel Barman
let's get MTV off the air I deserve my own channel.'
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'Relight my fire, your love is my only desire' - Dan Hartman.

Class lyrics. What quality.

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'Relight my fire, your love is my only desire' - Dan Hartman.

Class lyrics. What quality.
and "Smooch on your pooper hole
all through the Super Bowl" isn't classy? Come on Paul Barman is pure class.
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and "Smooch on your pooper hole
all through the Super Bowl" isn't classy?
That kind of activity must be illegal, surely.

If there's something strange in your neighbourhood, who you gonna call - Ghostbusters!
If there's something weird, and it don't look good - who can you call, Ghostbusters!

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Call FRANK ZAPPA!

Dyna-Moe Humm
  • Dinah-Moe Humm
    I couldn't say where she's coming' from,
    But I just met a lady named Dinah-Moe Humm
    She stroll on over, say look here, bum,
    I got a forty dollar bill say you can't make me cum
    (Y'jes can't do it)
    She made a bet with her sister who's a little dumb
    She could prove it any time all men was scum
    I don't mind that she called me a bum,
    But I knew right away she was really gonna cum (So I got down to it)
    I whipped off her bloomers'n stiffened my thumb An' applied rotation on her sugar plum
    I poked'n stroked till my wrist got numb
    But I still didn't hear no Dinah-Moe Humm,

    Dinah-Moe Humm
    Dinah-Moe Humm
    Dinah-Moe Humm
    Where this Dinah-Moe Comin' from

    Done spent three hours
    An' I ain't got a crumb
    From the Dinah-Moe,
    Dinah-Moe,
    Dinah-Moe
    From the Dinah-Moe Humm

    I got a spot that gets me hot
    But you ain't been to it
    I got a spot that gets me hot
    But you ain't been to it
    I got a spot that gets me hot
    But you ain't been to it
    I got a spot that gets me hot
    But you ain't been to it

    'Cause I can't get into it
    Unless I get out of it
    An' I gotta get out of it
    Before I get into it
    'Cause I never get into it
    Unless I get out of it
    An' I gotta be out of it
    To get myself into it

    (She looked over at me with a glazed eye And some bovine perspiration on her upper lip area And she said...)

    Just get me wasted
    An' you're half-way there
    'Cause if my mind's tore up
    Then my body don't care
    I rubbed my chinny-chin-chin
    An' said my-my-my
    What sort of thing
    Might this lady get high upon?
    I checked out her sister
    Who was holdin' the bet
    An' wondered what kind of trip
    The young lady was on
    The forty dollar bill didn't matter no more
    When her sister got nekkid an' laid on the floor

    She said Dinah-Moe might win the bet
    But she could use a little ________ if I wasn't done yet I told her...
    Just because the sun
    Want a place in the sky
    No reason to assume
    I wouldn't give her a try
    So I pulled on her hair
    Got her legs in the air
    An' asked if she had any cooties on there

    (Whaddya mean cooties! No cooties on me!)

    She was buns-up kneelin'
    BUNS UP!
    I was wheelin' an dealin'
    WHEELIN' AN' DEALIN' AN OOOOH!
    She surrended to the feelin'
    SHE SWEETLY SURRENDERED
    An' she started in to squealin'

    Dinah-Moe watched from the edge of the bed
    With her lips just a-twitchin' an' her face gone red
    Some drool rollin' down
    From the edge of her chin
    While she spied the condition
    Her sister was in
    She quivered 'n quaked
    An' clutched at herself
    While her sister made a joke
    'Bout her mental health
    'Till Dinah-Moe finally
    Did give in
    But I told her
    All she really needed
    Was some discipline...

    Kiss my aura...
    Dora...
    M-M-M...
    it's real angora
    Would y'all like some more-a?
    Right here on the flora?
    An' how 'bout you, Fauna?
    Y'wanna?
    MMM...sound like y'might be chokin' on somethin' Did you say you want some more?
    Well, here's some more...
    MMM, sure...listen
    D'you think I could interest you
    In a pair of ****on-encrusted tweezers? MMM...tweezers!
    Here, lemme sterilize 'em...
    Gimme your lighter...

    I couldn't say where she's coming' from,
    But I just met a lady named Dinah-Moe Humm
    She stroll on over, say look here, bum,
    I got a forty dollar bill say you can't make me cum

    (Y'jes can't do it)
    I whipped off her bloomers'n stiffened my thumb An' applied rotation on her sugar plum
    I poked'n stroked till my wrist got numb
    An' you know I heard some

    Dinah-Moe Humm,
    Dinah-Moe Humm
    Dinah-Moe
    Dinah-Moe
    Dinah-Moe
    Dinah-Moe

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Midnight Oil, "Put Down That Weapon"



Under the waterline
No place to retire
To another time
The eyes of the world now turn

And if we think about it
And if we talk about it
And if the skies go dark with rain
Can you tell me does our freedom remain

Put down that weapon or we'll all be gone
You can't hide nowhere with the torchlight on
And it happens to be an emergency
Some things aren't meant to be
Some things don't come for free

Above the waterline
Point the finger yeah point the bone
It's the harbour towns
That the grey metal ships call home
And if we think about it
And if we talk about it
And if the sea goes boiling black
Can you tell me what you'll do about that

Put down that weapon or we'll all be gone
I must know something to know it's so wrong
And it happens to be an emergency
Some things aren't meant to be
Some things don't come for free
They keep talking about it
They keep talking about it
They keep talking.......
They keep talking.......

Put down that weapon or we'll all be gone
You must be crazy if you think you're strong

And it happens to be an emergency
Some things aren't meant to be
Some things don't come for free

And it happens to be an emergency
Some things aren't meant to be
Some things don't come for free

Put down that weapon or we'll all be gone
You must be crazy if you think you're strong
Coz it happens to be an emergency
Some things aren't meant to be
And Some things don't come for free........

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Old 30th August 2003, 17:21   #59
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my reflection, dirty mirror
there's no connection to myself
i'm your lover, i'm your zero
i'm the face in your dreams of glass
so save your prayers
for when you're really gonna need 'em
throw out your cares and fly
wanna go for a ride?

she's the one for me
she's all i really need
cause she's the one for me
emptiness is loneliness, and loneliness is cleanliness
and cleanliness is godliness, and god is empty just like me
intoxicated with the madness, i'm in love with my sadness
bulls*** fakers, enchanted kingdoms
the fashion victims chew their charcoal teeth
i never let on, that i was on a sinking ship
i never let on that i was down
you blame yourself, for what you can't ignore
you blame yourself for wanting more
she's the one for me
she's all i really need
she's the one for me
she's my one and only
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missy elliott - work it

{*scratching*} DJ please, pick up your phone
I'm on the request line {*scratching*}
This is a Missy Elliott one time exclusive
(C'mon, c'mon)

[Chorus]
Is it worth it, let me work it
I put my thang down, flip it and reverse it
{*"I put my thang down, flip it and reverse it" - backwards 2X*}
If you got a big {*elephant noise*} let me search ya
To find out how hard I gotta work ya
{*"I put my thang down, flip it and reverse it" - backwards 2X*}

[Verse 1]
I'd like to get to know ya, so I can show ya
Put the pussy on ya, like I told ya
Gimme all your numbers so I can phone ya
Your girl acting stank than call me ov-ah
Not on the bed, lay me on your sofa
Call before you come, I need to shave my cho-cha
You do or you don't or you will or you won't cha
Go downtown and eat it like a vul-cha
See my hips and my tips don'tcha
See my ass and my lips don'tcha
Lost a few pounds in my waist for ya
This the kinda beat that go wa-ta-ta
Ra-ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ta-ta-ta
Sex me so good I say blah-blah-blah
Work it! I need a glass of wat-ah
Boy oh boy its good to know ya

[Chorus]

[Verse 2]
If you're a fly gyal, get your nails done
Get a pedicure, get your hair did
Boy lift it up, lets make a toast-ah
Lets get drunk, its gon bring us clos-ah
Don't I look like a Halle Berry post-ah?
See dem Belvedere playin tricks on ya
Girlfriend wanna be like me nev-ah
You won't find a bitch that's even bett-ah
I make it hot as Las Vegas weath-ah
Listen up close while I take you backwards
{*"Watch the way Missy like to take it backwards" - backwards*}
I'm not a prostitute but I can give you whatchu want
I love your braids and your mouth full of fronts
Love the way my ass go ba-bump ba-bump bump
Keep your eyes on my ba-bump ba-bump bump
And think you can handle this ga-donk ga-donk donk
Take my thong off and my ass go boom
Cut the lights off so you see what I can do

[Chorus]

[Verse 3]
Boys, boys, all type of boys
Black, white, Puerto Rican, Chinese boys
Wan tan taya taya tang-a-tang, wan tan taya taya tang-a-tang
Girls, girls, get that cash
If its 9 to 5 or shakin ya ass
Ain't no shame ladies, do your thang
Just make sure you ahead of tha game

Just cause I got a lot of fame sup-ah
Prince couldn't get me change my name papa
Kunta Kinte, enslave a game, no sir
Picture black sayin, "Oh yessuh massa"
Picture Lil' Kim dating a pastor
Minute man, big men can outlast ya
Who is the best? I don't have to ask ya
When I come out, you won't even matt-ah
Why you act dumb like ughhh, duh
So you act dumb like ughhh, duh
And the drummer boy go pa-rum pa-pum pum
Give ya some some some of this Cinnabon

[Chorus]

To my fellas, ooooh
Good God, I like the way you work that
{*scratching: "Peter Piper" featuring Jam Master Jay*}
To my ladies, woo
You sure know how to work that, good God

"Most of my male friends get their hair trimmed, including the hair around their temples, even though this is expressly forbidden by Lev. 19:27. How should they die?"
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I want you to want me
I need you to need me
I'd love you to love me
I'm beggin' you to beg me
I want you to want me
I need you to need me
I'd love you to love me
I'll shine up my old brown shoes
Put on a brand new shirt
Get home early from work
If you say that you love me
Didn't I, didn't I, didn't I see you cryin'
Oh, didn't I, didn't I, didn't I see you cryin'
Feeling all alone without a friend you know you feel like dying
Oh, didn't I, didn't I, didn't I see you cryin'

I want you to want me
I need you to need me
I'd love you to love me
I'm beggin' you to beg me
I'll shine up my old brown shoes
Put on a brand new shirt
Get home early from work
If you say that you love me
Didn't I, didn't I, didn't I see you cryin'
Oh, didn't I, didn't I, didn't I see you cryin'
Feeling all alone without a friend you know you feel like dying
Oh, didn't I, didn't I, didn't I see you cryin'

I want you to want me
I need you to need me
I'd love you to love me
I'm beggin' you to beg me
I want you to want me
I want you to want me
I want you to want me
I want you to want me

Cheap Trick
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Old 11th September 2003, 07:23   #62
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Creed - Bullets

Walking around I hear the earth seeking relief
I’m trying to find a reason to live
But the mindless clutter my path
Oh these thorns in my side
I know I have something free
I have something so alive
I think they shoot ‘cause they want it

I feel forces all around me
Come on raise your head
Those who hide behind the shadows
Live with all that’s dead

Look at me…look at me
At least look at me when you shoot a bullet
through my head
Through my head
Through my head
Through my head

In my lifetime when I’m disgraced
By jealousy and lies
I laugh aloud ‘cause my life
Has gotten inside someone else’s mind

Look at me…look at me
At least look at me when you shoot a bullet
through my head
Through my head
Through my head
Through my head

Hey all I want is what’s real
Something I touch and can feel
I’ll hold it close and never let it go
Said why... why do we live life
With all this hate inside
I’ll give it away 'cause I don't want it no more
Please help me find a place
Somewhere far away I'll go and you’ll never see me again




Creed - Higher

When dreaming I'm guided through another world
Time and time again
At sunrise I fight to stay asleep
'Cause I don't want to leave the comfort of this place
'Cause there's a hunger, a longing to escape
From the life I live when I'm awake

So let's go there
Let's make our escape
Come on, let's go there
Let's ask can we stay?

Can you take me higher?
To the place where blind men see
Can you take me higher?
To the place with golden streets

Although I would like our world to change
It helps me to appreciate
Those nights and those dreams
But, my friend, I'd sacrifice all those nights
If I could make the Earth and my dreams the same
The only difference is
To let love replace all our hate

So let's go there
Let's make our escape
Come on, let's go there
Let's ask can we stay?

[Chorus]

Up high I feel like I'm alive for the very first time
Up high I'm strong enough to take these dreams
And make them mine
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Good lyrics there EnDurA

I just can't get over this song.

Seasons In The Abyss

Razors edge
Outlines the dead
Incisions in my head
Anticipation the stimulation
To kill the exhilaration

[CHORUS]
Close your eyes
Look deep in your soul
Step outside yourself
And let your mind go
Frozen eyes stare deep in your mind as you die

[CHORUS2]
Close your eyes
And forget your name
Step outside yourself
And let your throughts drain
As you go insane... go insane

Inert flesh
A bloody tomb
A decorated splatter brightens the room
An execution a sadist ritual
Mad intervals of mind residuals

[CHORUS]

[CHORUS2]

Innate seed
To watch you bleed
A demanding physical need
Desecrated eviscerated
Times prostrated

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Old 11th September 2003, 17:35   #64
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Hold On - Tom Waits

They hung a sign up in our town:
"If you live it up, you won't live it down"
So, she left that Monte Rio sun
Just like a bullet leaves a gun
With charcoal eyes and Monroe lips
She went and took that California trip
Well, the moon was gold, her hair like wind
She said don't look back just come on Jim
Oh you got to hold on, hold on, babe you got to hold on
Take my hand, I'm standing right here you gotta hold on

Well, he gave her a dimestore watch
And a ring made from a spoon
Everyone is looking for someone to blame,
When you share my bed, you share my name
Well, go ahead and call the cops
You don't meet nice girls in coffee shops
She said baby, I still love you;
Sometimes there's nothin left to do
Oh you got to hold on, hold on, babe you got to hold on
Take my hand, I'm standing right here you gotta hold on

Well, God bless your crooked little heart
St. Louis got the best of me
I miss your broken-china voice,
How I wish you were still here with me
Well, you build it up, you wreck it down,
You burn your mansion to the ground
When there's nothing left to keep you here,
When you're falling behind in this big blue world
Oh you got to hold on, hold on, babe you got to hold on
Take my hand, I'm standing right here you gotta hold on

Down by the Riverside motel,
It's 10 below and falling
By a Ninety-nine cent store
She closed her eyes and started swaying
But it's so hard to dance that way
When it's cold and there's no music playing
Well your old hometown is so far away
But inside your head there's a record that's playing
A song called Hold on, hold on, babe you got to hold on
Take my hand, I'm standing right here and just hold on.

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Pink Moon - Nick Drake

Saw it written and I saw it say
Pink Moon is on it's way.
None of you stand so tall,
Pink Moon gonna get ye all.
It's a Pink Moon,
Pink, pink, pink, pink, pink,
Pink Moon

This song was used as background music for an automobile commercial a little while back.

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Old 14th September 2003, 00:01   #66
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Beside

By Jon & Vangelis

I have seen the compass turning
Round & round my heart the senses are yearning
For a possible change of heart
That is coming to you
Coming to you.
You stand upright, you are different
Why the spinal shock the fusion the evil
Spill it out on the floor of belief
Come and mend this design
Come and mend this design
With every right we do.

I have seen the sun, this sounds crazy
The story about a boy in the rain
He was standing waiting for for the light
As though he did have a reason to know
Did he really know?
His eyes were open they expected someone
In his heart he felt the compass was turned on
I will echo, ho for reasons that change me

Every thought, though it takes so long,
Is master with every plan
It would seem there is no end
To the bad or goodness in man
So my friend it seems the weariest night
Just leads to a heavenly dawn
Should we see so much
In every time we sigh.

Even this we could call music
As that would match my body connection
Let me take your hand, I will be beside you beside

He took so much a lot of my mind
I can't help believe all though is sublime
It this fate
I see it again & again
Yes, I am taugh to love above every reason
Every one every season
The compass will turn
And turn again
turn again
And turn again


Mother

By Pink Floyd

Mother do you think they'll drop the bomb?
Mother do you think they'll like this song?
Mother do you think they'll try to break my balls?
Mother should I build the wall?
Mother should I run for president?
Mother should I trust the government?
Mother will they put me in the firing line?
Is it just a waste of time ?

Hush now baby, baby, dont you cry.
Mother's gonna make all your nightmares come true.
Mother's gonna put all her fears into you.
Mother's gonna keep you right here under her wing.
She wont let you fly, but she might let you sing.
Mama will keep baby cozy and warm.
Ooooh baby ooooh baby oooooh baby,
Of course mama'll help to build the wall.

Mother do you think she's good enough -- to me?
Mother do you think she's dangerous -- to me?
Mother will she tear your little boy apart?
Mother will she break my heart?

Hush now baby, baby dont you cry.
Mama's gonna check out all your girlfriends for you.
Mama wont let anyone dirty get through.
Mama's gonna wait up until you get in.
Mama will always find out where you've been.
Mama's gonna keep baby healthy and clean.
Ooooh baby oooh baby oooh baby,
You'll always be baby to me.

Mother, did it need to be so high?

Satin Summer Nights

By Paul Simon

SAL
I been sleeping on the roof of my building
It's cooler than the street.
I been watching the setting sun
As it bounces off the avenue
Turning into gold dust at my feet.
OH-WOH-OH
Carlos and Yolanda
Dancing in the hallway
To an old melody
Spanish eyes and soft brown curls
My love, my love
Come to me.

I believe I'm in the power of Saint Lazarus.
And he holds me in his sight
I know that these jitterbug days I'm livin',
Well, they won't last for all of us,
But they'll last for a long summer night.
I can feel the fire in her eyes
Tonight, tonight
Under satin summer skies.

THE VAMPIRES
OOH-OOH-OO-OOH-OOH-OO
OOH-WOO-OO-OO


GIRLS
Baby, baby, baby
Be my special one
I seen you move in from across the street
I like the way you walk
I love the way you run

Baby, baby,
No more baby talk

Papi, this ain't Mayagüez

This is the island of Nueva York

We'll go through the projects,
Make-out on the roofs
An' count the stars like silver studs on
My . . .

Motorcycle boots

Tengan cuidado con ese tipo.

Ay verdad te digo, ese tipo es tan sucio.

?Sucio!

HERNANDEZ
You wastin' your time, they don't know what I do
You little ghetto weeds . . . I feel like killin' you.

Banana-colored light-skinned spics,
You feel your peel so fine?
I'm Hernández, The Umbrella Man,
Your future's locked in mine.

The Chaplains and The Golden Guineas
The Red Wings and The Crowns,
The Mighty Mau Maus,
Those Shines from Brooklyn,
They want to cut The Vampires down

The Savage Skulls, The Fordham Baldies,
They'll treat you like you're piss
From the heart of the barrio, now my brother
We tell them mother fuckers suck on this.

I think we got something to talk about.
You're a coolie from the turf.
That's cool, but you don't get no respect around
here unless you belong to a bopping gang . . .
I mean, you either belong or you get hurt.
Or you could buy some protection from me.

'Cause if someone's got to die
To pay for the shit they done
I believe in an eye for an eye
What you believe in, Salvador Agrón?
Mr. Agrón? Se?or Agrón?

SAL
I believe I'm in the power of St. Lazarus
And he holds me in his sight
I believe he watches over us all
Don't tear apart
This satin summer night.


Le Petit Pain Au Chocolat

By Joe Dassin

Tous les matins il achetait
Son p'tit pain au chocolat
La boulangère lui souriait
Il ne la regardait pas

Et pourtant elle était belle
Les clients ne voyaient qu'elle
Il faut dire qu'elle était
Vraiment très croustillante
Autant que ses croissants
Et elle rêvait mélancolique
Le soir dans sa boutique
A ce jeune homme distant

Il était myope voilà tout
Mais elle ne le savait pas
Il vivait dans un monde flou
Où les nuages volaient pas

Il ne voyait pas qu'elle était belle
Ne savait pas qu'elle était celle
Que le destin lui
Envoyait à l'aveuglette
Pour faire son bonheur
Et la fille qui n'était pas bête
Acheta des lunettes
A l'élu de son cœur

Dans l'odeur chaude des galettes
Et des baguettes et des babas
Dans la boulangerie en fête
Un soir on les maria

Toute en blanc qu'elle était belle
Les clients ne voyaient qu'elle
Et de leur union sont nés
Des tas des petits gosses
Myopes comme leur papa
Gambadant parmi les brioches
Se remplissant les poches
De p'tits pains au chocolat

Et pourtant elle était belle
Les clients ne voyaient qu'elle
Et quand on y pense
La vie est très bien faite
Il suffit de si peu
D'une simple paire de lunettes
Pour rapprocher deux êtres
Et pour qu'ils soient heureux.


The March Of The Black Queen

By Queen

Do you mean it do you mean it do you mean it
Why don't you mean it why do I follow you
And where do you go?
Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah
You've never seen nothing like it
No never in your life
Like going up to heaven
And then coming back alive
Let me tell you all about it
Oooh give me a little time to choose
Water babies singing in a lily pool delight
Blue powder monkeys praying in the dead of night
Here comes the Black Queen poking in the pile
Fi fo the Black Queen marching single file
Take this take that bring them down to size
March to the Black Queen

Put them in the cellar with the naughty boys
Little nigger sugar then a rub-a-dub-a-baby oil
Black on black on every finger nail and toe
We've only begun - begun
Make this make that keep making all that noise
Ooh march to the Black Queen
Now I've got a belly full
You can be my sugar baby
You can be my honey chile

A voice from behind me reminds me
Spread out your wings you are an angel
Remember to deliver with the speed of light
A little bit of love and joy
Everything you do bears a will
And a why and a wherefore
A little bit of love and joy
In each and every soul lies a man
And very soon he'll deceive and discover
But even to the end of his life
He'll bring a little love

Ah ah ah ah ah
I reign with my left hand I rule with my right
I'm lord of all darkness I'm queen of the night
I've got the power now to do
The march of the Black Queen
My life is in your hands I'll fo and I'll fie
I'll be what you make me I'll do what you like
I'll be a bad boy I'll be your bad boy
I'll do the march of the Black Queen
Ah ah ah ah ah

Walking true to style she's vulgar abuse and vile
The Black Queen tattoos all her pies
She boils and she bakes
And she never dots her I's
La la la la la la la la la la la la
La la la la la

Forget your sing a-longs and your lullabies
Surrender to the city of the fireflies
Dance to the devil in beat with the band
To hell with all of you hand in hand
But now it's time to be gone
La la la la forever forever
Ah ah ah ah ah


A Trick Of The Tail

By Genesis

Bored of the life on the city of gold
He'd left and let nobody know.
Gone were the towers he had known from a child,
Alone with the dream of a life
He travelled the wide open road,
The blinkered arcade,
In search of another to share in his life.
Nowhere.
Everyone looked so strange to him.

They've got no horns and they've got no tail
They don't even know of our existence.
Am I wrong to believe in a city of gold
That lies in the deep distance, he cried

And wept as they led him away to a cage
Beast that can talk, read the sign.
The creatures they pushed and they prodded his frame
And questioned his story again.
But soon they grew bored of their prey
Beast that can talk?
More like a freak or publicity stunt.
Oh
No.

They've got no horns and they've got no tail
They don't even know of our existence.
Am I wrong to believe in a city of gold
That lies in the deep distance, he cried

And broke down the door of the cage and marched on out.
He grabbed a creature by the scruff of his neck, pointing out:
There, beyond the bounds of you weak imagination
Lie the noble towers of my city, bright and gold.
Let me take you there, show you a living story
Let me show you others such as me
Why did I ever leave?

They've got no horns and they've got no tail
They don't even know of our existence
Am I wrong to believe in a city of gold
That lies in the deep distance, he cried
And wept.

And so we set out with the best and his horns
And his crazy description of home.
After many days journey we came to a peak
Where the beast gazed abroad and cried out.
We followed his gaze and we thought that maybe we saw
A spire of gold - no, a trick of the eye that's all,
But the beast was gone and a voice was heard:

They've got no horns and they've got no tail
They don't even know of our existence
Am I wrong to believe in a city of gold
That lies in the deep distance

Hello friend, welcome home.
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An old "hippy anthem" from back around 1970
Good enough words for today, eh?

What About Me - Quicksilver Messenger Service

You poison my sweet water, you cut down my green trees.
The pills you've fed my children was the cause of their disease.
My world is slowly falling down and the air's not good to breathe
And those of us who care enough, we have to do something.

Oh, what you gonna do about me?
Oh, what you gonna do about me?

The newspapers, they just put you on,
They never tell you the whole story.
They just put your young ideas down
I was wondering, could this be the end of their crowning glory?

Oh, what you gonna do about me?
Oh, what you gonna do about me?

I work in your factories, I study in your schools,
I fill your penetentiaries and your military too.
And I feel the future trembling as the word is passed around:
"If you stand up for what you do believe,
Be prepared to be shot down!".

Oh, what you gonna do about me?
Oh, what you gonna do about me?

And I feel like a stranger in the land where I was born
And I live like an outlaw, and I'm always on the run.
And I'm always getting busted, and I got to take a stand
I believe the revolution must be mighty close at hand.

Oh, what you gonna do about me?
Oh, what you gonna do about me?

I smoke marijuana but I can't get behind your wars
And most of what I do believe is against most of your laws
I'm a fugitive from injustice, but I'm going to be free
Cause your rules and regulations, tehy don't do the thing for me.

Oh, what you gonna do about me?
Oh, what you gonna do about me?

And I feel like a stranger in the land where I was born
And I live like an outlaw, and I'm always on the run.
And though you may be stronger now, my time will come around.
You keep adding to my numbers and to shoot my people down.

Oh, what you gonna do about me?
Oh, what you gonna do about me?
Oh, what you gonna do about me?
I wanna know, what you gonna do about me?

I ain't lookin' for no trouble bud, no trouble bud.

Whoa! You see it too?!
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sublime - date rape

Let me tell you about a girl I know ,
had a drink about an hour ago.
Sitting in a corner by herself , in a bar in downtown Hell .
She heard a noise and she looked through the door .
And saw a man she'd never seen before .
Light skin , light blue eyes , a double -chin and a plastic smile .
Well , her eyebrow raised as he walked through the door
And took an empty seat next to her at the bar.
"My brand new car is parked right outside . How'd ya like to go for a ride ?"
And she said ."Wait a minute I have to think ."
He said , "That's fine . May I please buy you a drink "
One drink turned into 3 or 4 and they left and got into his car
and they drove away someplace real far.

Now babe the time has come .
How'd ya like to have a little fun?
And she said ." If we could only please be on our way, I will not run."

That's when things got out of control .
She didn't want to, he had his way.
She said , "Let's Go"
He said , "No Way!"
Come on babe it's your lucky day.
Shut your mouth , were gonna do it my way.
Come on baby don't be afraid ,
if it wasn't for date rape I'd never get laid .

He finished up and he started the car
He turned around and drove back to the bar.
He said ."Now baby don't be sad, in my opinion you weren't half -bad."
She picked up a rock .,threw it at the car, hit him in the head , now his got a big scar .
Come on party people won't you listen to me.
Date Rape Stylie .

The next day she went to her drawer , looked up her local attorney at law,
went to the phone and filed the police report and then she took the guy's ass to court .
Well , the day he stood in front of the judge he screamed , " She lies that little slut !"
The judge knew that he was full of shit and he gave him 25 years
And now his heart is filled with tears .

That night in jail it was getting late .
He was butt -raped by a large inmate , and he screamed .
But the guards paid no attention to his cries .

That's when things got out of control .
The moral of the date rape story , it does not pay to be drunk and horny .
But that's the way it had to be.
They locked him up and threw away the key.
Well , I can't take pity on men of his kind ,
even though he now takes it in the behind .

That's the way it had to be.
They locked him up and threw away the key.
Well , I can't take pity on men of his kind ,
even though he now takes it in the behind .

DATE RAPE

She didn't want to TAKE IT!


it kinda needs the ska music backing to work, though...

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Lisa Germano - Geek the Girl:

Perfect and dull decorate, perfect and dull
Keepin' the cool from coming out, yeah
Oh oh, I'm not too cool, oh oh, I'm not too cool
Angry and dumb dominate, angry and dumb
Keepin' the cool from comin out, yeah
Oh oh, I'm not too cool, oh oh, I'm not too cool
Oh no, I'm not too cool, oh oh, I'm not too cool
I always liked rock and roll, it kinda moves me
I'd like it more if I dance, yeah, sure
Oh oh, I'm not too cool, oh no, I'm not too cool
Wrong move and you're not too cool, wrong move and you're not too cool
Run, run, 'cause you're not too cool,
Keep it hidden 'cause you're not too cool
Perfect and dull but not too cool,
Run run you're not too cool
Angry and dumb but not too cool,
Angry and runin' but not cool

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Linkin Park - Papercut
Why does it feel like night today?
Something in here's not right today
Why am I so uptight today?
Paranoia's all I got left
I don't know what stressed me first
Or how the pressure was fed/but
I know just what it feels like
To have a voice in the back of my head
It's like a face that I hold inside
A face that awakes when I close my eyes
A face watches every time I lie
A face that laughs every time I fall
[And watches everything]
So I know that when it's time to sink or swim
That the face inside is hearing me/Right underneath my skin

Chorus:
It's like I'm/Paranoid lookin' over my back
It's like a/Whirlwind inside of my head
It's like I/Can't stop what I'm hearing within
It's like the face inside is right beneath my skin

I know I've got a face in me
Points out all my mistakes to me
You've got a face on the inside too and
Your paranoia's probably worse
I don't know what set me off first but I know what I can't stand
Everybody acts like the fact of the matter is
I can't add up to what you can
But everybody has a face that they hold inside
A face that awakes when they close their eyes
A face watches every time they lie
A face that laughs every time they fall
[And watches everything]
So you know that when it's time to sink or swim
That the face inside is watching you too/Right inside your skin

[Chorus]

The sun goes down
I feel the light betray me

[Chorus]
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The Human League - Sound of the Crowd

Put your hand in a party wave
Pass around
Make a shroud pulling combs through a backwash frame
Find the copies in a carbon mount
Pass around
Stroke a pocket with a print of a laughing sound

Get around town, get around town
Where the people look good
Where the music is loud
Get around town
No need to stand proud
Add your voice to the sound of the crowd

The shades from a pencil peer
Pass around
A fold in an eyelid brushed with fear
The lines on a compact guide
Pass around
A hat with alignment worn insde

Chorus :

Get in line now, get in line now
Stay in time with the rhythm and rhyme
Get around town, get around town
Where the people look good
Where the music is loud
Get around town
No need to stand proud
Add your voice to the sound of the crowd

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Nickelback - Someday

How the hell did we wind up like this
Why weren't we able
To see the signs that we missed
And try and turn the tables
I wish you didn't clinch your fists
And unpack your suitcase
Lately there's been too much of this
But don't think its too late


Nothings wrong, just as long as you know that someday I will


Someday, somehow
we're gonna make it alright, but not right now
I know you're wondering away
You're the only one who knows that
Someday, somehow
we're gonna make it alright, but not right now
I know you're wondering away


I hope that since we're here anyway
We can end up saying
Things we've always needed to say
So we can end up staying
Now the story's played out like this
Just like a paperback novel
Lets rewrite an ending that fits
Instead of a hollywood horror


Nothings wrong, just as long as you know that someday I will


Someday, somehow
we're gonna make it alright, but not right now
I know you're wondering away
You're the only one who knows that
Someday, somehow
we're gonna make it alright, but not right now
I know you're wondering away
You're the only one who knows that


How the hell did we wind up like this
Why weren't we able
To see the signs that we missed
And try and turn the tables
Now the story's played out like this
Just like a paperback novel
Lets rewrite an ending that fits
Instead of a hollywood horror


Nothings wrong, just as long as you know that someday I will


Someday, somehow
we're gonna make it alright, but not right now
I know you're wondering away
You're the only one who knows that
Someday, somehow
we're gonna make it alright, but not right now
I know you're wondering away
You're the only one who knows that
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I've got a few...

The Les Claypool Frog Brigade - David Makalaster

I'm David Makalaster, your 10 o'clock newscaster
My lips are moving faster than my mind can comprehend
I'm David Makalaster, your 10 o'clock newscaster
(Some call me Mr. Rebound), but think of me as friend
If you believe the things I tell you
I have a bridge or two to sell you
And since I've cut my intake down my liver's on the mend
I'm David Makalaster, your 10 o'clock newscaster,
Good evening and here's what's new!

Isn't it awfully nice to live in a world
Where everything's exactly how it seems?
We live in a world
Where all you have to do is sit around and dream
About the things that make you happy,
About the things that make you smile
Lay back, relax, apathy's back in style!

I'm David Makalaster, your 10 o'clock newscaster
And I firmly execute every word I say
I'm David Makalaster, your 10 o'clock newscaster
Only six percent of America thinks that I am gay
If you believe the things I tell you
I have a bridge or two to sell you
And if you see a spider don't spill your curds and whey
I'm David Makalaster, your 10 o'clock newscaster
Good evening and here's what's new!

Isn't it awfully nice to live in a world
Where everything's exactly how it seems?
We live in a world
Where all you have to do is sit around and dream
About the things that make you happy,
About the things that make you smile
Lay back, relax, apathy's back in style!

Isn't it awfully nice to live in a world
Where everything's exactly how it seems?
We live in a world
(???)
We live in a world
Where all you have to do is sit and dream
About the things that make you happy,
About the things that make you smile
Lay back, relax, apathy's back in style!

(the parts in parentheses are where I wasn't sure... I can't find the official lyrics anywhere)

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Frank Zappa - The Dangerous Kitchen

The dangerous kitchen
If it ain't one thing it's another
In the middle of the night when you get home
The bread things are all dry 'n' scratchy
The meat things
Where the cats ate through the paper
The can things with the sharp little edges
That can cut your fingers when you're not looking
The soft little things on the floor that you step on
They can all be DANGEROUS

Sometimes
The milk can hurt you
(If you put it on your cereal
Before you smell the plastic container)
And the stuff in the strainer
Has a mind of its own
So be very careful
In the dangerous kitchen
When the night time has fallen,
And the roaches are crawlin'
In the kitchen of danger
You can feel like a stranger

The bananas are black
They got flies in the back
And also the chicken
In the dish with the foil
Where the cream is all clabbered
And the salad is frightful
Your return in the evening
Can be less than delightful

You must walk very careful
You must not lean against it
It can get on your clothing
It can follow you in
As you walk to the bedroom
And you take all your clothes off
While you're sleeping
It crawls off
It gets in your bed
It could get on your face then
It could eat your complexion
You could die from the danger
Of the dangerous kitchen

Who the fuck wants to clean it?
It's disgusting and dirty
The sponge on the drainer
Is stinky and squirty
If you squeeze it when you wipe up
What you get on your hands then
Could un-balance your glands and
Make you blind or whatever
In the dangerous kitchen
At my house tonight

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Mr. Bungle - None Of Them Knew They Were Robots

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Mr. Bungle - Merry Go Bye Bye

Go here

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Tool - Jimmy

What was it like to see the face of your own stability
Suddenly look away, leaving you with the dead and hopeless?
Eleven and she was gone.
Eleven is when we waved good-bye.
Eleven is standing still, waiting for me to free him by coming home.

Moving me with a sound
Opening me within a gesture
Drawing me down and in,
Showing me where it all began, Eleven.
I was too stoned to realize,*
You are the voice that's been calling me back home.

Under a dead Ohio sky, Eleven is then and will be waiting,
Defending his light and wondering...
Where the hell have I been?
Sleeping, lost and numb
So glad that I have found you
I am wide awake and heading home.

(I can't decipher all the quiet little voices in this part)

Hold your light, Eleven,
Lead me through each gentle step by step
By inch by loaded memory
I'll move to heal as soon as pain allows
So we can reunite and both move on together.
Hold your light, Eleven,
Lead me through each gentle step by step
By inch by loaded memory
Till one and one are one, Eleven
So glow, child, glow.
I'm heading back home.

(*) - I know that's not the "official" lyric posted on Tool's website, but dammit, that's what Maynard says.

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That's but a fraction of the great lyrics I want to post... I'll be back...
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Pet Shop Boys - Always On My Mind
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Maybe I didn't treat you quite as good as I should
Maybe I didn't love you quite as often as I could
Little things I should've said and done, I never took the time
You were always on my mind
You were always on my mind

Maybe I didn't hold you all those lonely, lonely times
And I guess I never told you, I'm so happy that you're mine
If I made you feel second best, I'm so sorry, I was blind
You were always on my mind
You were always on my mind

Tell me, tell me that your sweet love hasn't died
Give me one more chance to keep you satisfied
Satisfied

Little things I should've said and done, I never took the time
You were always on my mind
You were always on my mind

Tell me, tell me that your sweet love hasn't died
Give me one more chance to keep you satisfied

You were always on my mind
You were always on my mind
You were always on my mind
You were always on my mind
You were always on my mind
You were always on my mind

Maybe I didn't treat you quite as good as I should
Maybe I didn't love you quite as often as I could
Maybe I didn't hold you all those lonely, lonely times
And I guess I never told you, I'm so happy that you're mine

(Maybe I didn't love you...)





Pet Shop Boys - It's A Sin
--------------------------

(Twenty seconds and counting...
T minus fifteen seconds, guidance is okay)
??
When I look back upon my life
It's always with a sense of shame
I've always been the one to blame
For everything I long to do
No matter when or where or who
Has one thing in common, too

It's a, it's a, it's a, it's a sin
It's a sin
Everything I've ever done
Everything I ever do
Every place I've ever been
Everywhere I'm going to
It's a sin

At school they taught me how to be
So pure in thought and word and deed
They didn't quite succeed
For everything I long to do
No matter when or where or who
Has one thing in common, too

It's a, it's a, it's a, it's a sin
It's a sin
Everything I've ever done
Everything I ever do
Every place I've ever been
Everywhere I'm going to
It's a sin

Father, forgive me, I tried not to do it
Turned over a new leaf, then tore right through it
Whatever you taught me, I didn't believe it
Father, you fought me, 'cause I didn't care
And I still don't understand

So I look back upon my life
Forever with a sense of shame
I've always been the one to blame
For everything I long to do
No matter when or where or who
Has one thing in common, too

It's a, it's a, it's a, it's a sin
It's a sin
Everything I've ever done
Everything I ever do
Every place I've ever been
Everywhere I'm going to - it's a sin
It's a, it's a, it's a, it's a sin
It's a, it's a, it's a, it's a sin

(Confiteor Deo omnipotenti vobis fratres, quia peccavi nimis cogitatione,
verbo, opere et omissione, mea culpa, mea culpa, mea maxima culpa)
[trans. "I confess to almighty god,
and to you my brothers,
that I have sinned exceedingly
in thought, word, act and omission,
through my fault, through my fault,
through my most grievous fault"]

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Tom Keifer - Cinderella



Cinderella - Blood from a Stone

Well I’ve been walkin’
Down a one way dirty street
Tryin’ to find the answers
And I’ve been hopin’
For a chance to meet
The rat that spread the cancer

And the lies they’ve been spinnin’
And the smiles they’ve been grinnin’
There sure has been some sinnin’
But nobody’s winnin’
When the walls start to crumblin’
You feel like you’re stumblin’
And nobody wants you when you’re down

They took the boy from the city
But they can’t take the city from the
Boy’s lookin’ pretty
Now he’s lookin’ like a pity
Cut the flesh down to the bone
But you can’t get
You can’t get blood from a stone
You can’t get blood from a stone

Well I’m a rollin’
But my train’s gone off the tracks
And my wheels are spinnin’
And I’m a walkin’
Down a one way dirty street
But my heart’s not sinkin’

From the love they’ve been buyin’
And the blues they’ve been cryin’
Now the time keeps a flyin’
But nobody’s tryin’
Cause the love of the money
Didn’t turn out so sunny
When the well’s dry
No one comes around

They took the boy from the city
But they can’t take the city from the
Boy’s lookin’ pretty
Now he’s lookin’ like a pity
Cut the flesh down to the bone
But you can’t get
You can’t get blood from a stone

You can try
But I still got the fight in my eyes
Suck it dry
Cause I’ve had about enough of your lies

They took the boy from the city
But they can’t take the city from the
Boy’s lookin’ pretty
Now he’s lookin’ like a pity
Cut the flesh down to the bone
But you can’t get blood from a stone

They took the boy from the city
But they can’t take the city from the
Boy’s lookin’ pretty
Now he’s lookin’ like a pity
Cut the flesh down to the bone
But you can’t get
You can’t get blood from a stone, no

You can’t get blood from a stone
You can’t get blood from a stone
You can’t get blood from a stone
You can’t get blood from a stone
You can’t get blood from a stone
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Led Zeppelin: Dazed And Confused (25 minute live version)

I've been dazed an' confused for so long it's not true
I wanted a woman, never bargained for you
Now lots of people talkin', pity few of them a-know
Soul of a woman was created below, that's right

You're the one, you're the one

Oh everybody's been talkin', Lord,
I swear they been talkin' trash (trash)
The way that ya push, push, push, push, push, push me darlin'
I can't take too much of that
So c'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon whoah darlin' show me the way
I wanna make love to ya little girl twenty five
Twenty five (five)
Twenty five (five)
Twenty five (five)
Ohhhhhhh

Said you hurt an' abused tellin' all of your lies (lies)
I try to quit you baby, baby, baby but ya keep me
Ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-mesmerised
So c'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon say what you will
I still wanna make love to ya little girl twenty five
Twenty five (five)
Twenty five (five)

That's all I want
That's what you do all day

Ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma

If you're goin' to San Francisco
Be sure to wear some flowers in your hair
If you're goin' to San Francisco
You're gonna meet a lotta gentle people there ohhh

Everywhere, everywhere, everywhere, oh ho

I know, I know, I know, I know, I knoow
Whooooooooooaah, whooooooooooaah
Ahh, ahhh, ahhh
Ahhh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ah ah, ah ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ahh

I know

(Bow Section)

Ahhhhhh
Ah ah, aah, ah, ah, ah, ah
Ahhh, ahhh, ahhh, ahhh, ahh, ahhh, ahhh
Ah, ah ah ah ah ahhh ah ah
Push, push, push, push, push, push
Push, push, push, push, ah, ah
Ahh
Ah
Uhh, uhh, uhh, uhh, uhh, uhh, uhh, ahh, ahhh
Oh

(Guitar Solo)

Ahh, ahh, ahh, ahh
Ah ah ahh, ah ah ahh ahhh
Ahhh, Ahhh, Ahhh, Ahhh
Ah no, push, push
A-suck it, suck it, do me, do me, do me, ohh

Do it

(Guitar/Vocal Call-and-Return)

Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ahhh
Ah-nah-nah-nahh-nahh-nah-nah-nah-nah-nahhh
Mm-bah-nah, -bah-nah
Mm-bah-nah, -bah-nah
Mm-bah-nahhhh, -ahhhh
Ah, ahhh

Ahhh
Ahhh
Ahhh
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
A-push
I can, I can, I can, I can, I can, I can

Oh everybody's been talkin', Lord,
I swear they been talkin' trash (trash trash)
The way that ya push me darlin'
Ya know I couldn't take too much of that
So c'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon show me the way
I wanna make love to ya little girl twenty five
A-twenty five (five)
Twenty five (five)
Twenty five (five)

Ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ahh

Ah ah, ah ah, ah ah, ah ah
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah

Ma-my-my-my-my-my-my-my-my-my-my-my-my-my-my-my-my-my-my-my-my!
Ohhh, suck it
Yeah

Ohh
Yeah, yeah, yeah
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SlipKnoT - Get This
I don't like a fuckin' thing Music sucks dick
Suck the snot end of the tip of my prick
You fucking cunts, get off of my back
I don't wanna do a show with your shitty
fuckin' band - You suck, they suck, guess what, get fucked
I can't think of any other words to say but fuck
Don't drag our opinions, our opinions are great
It's new school face muthafuckers I hate
SO: Local bands (SUCK THESE NUTS)
U.S. bands (SUCK THESE NUTS)
Worldwide bands (SUCK THESE NUTS)
ALL YOU BANDS CAN SUCK THESE FUCKIN' NUTS
GO
Don't berate me - Cuz you can't stop me
From breakin' your face - It's you I'll erase
It's Hate - Muthafucker - Hate - Muthafucker - Hate
SO: Local bands (SUCK THESE NUTS)
U.S. bands (SUCK THESE NUTS)
Worldwide bands (SUCK THESE NUTS)
ALL YOU BANDS CAN SUCK THESE FUCKIN' NUTS
GO
Life's so shitty, but ain't it fuckin' great?
GET THIS OR DIE
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U.S. bands (SUCK THESE NUTS)
Worldwide bands (SUCK THESE NUTS)
ALL YOU BANDS CAN SUCK THESE FUCKIN' NUTS!!!!!!

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Old 10th October 2003, 17:44   #78
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Cold - Stupid Girl

Stupid Girl
Wanna love ya
Wanna bug ya
Wanna squeeze ya
Stupid girl

Wanna touch ya,
Wanna take ya,
Wanna shut ya,
Stupid girl.

I can't take this,
Born to break this.

She's going away,
(She's going away)
What's wrong with my life today?
She's going away,
(She's going away)
What's wrong with my life today?
Stupid girl, Stupid girl

I'm a loner,
I'm a loser,
I'm a winner,
In my mind.

I'm a bad one,
I'm a good one,
I'm a sick one,
With a smile.

I can't take this,
Born to break this.

She's going away,
(She's going away)
What's wrong with my life today?
She's going away,
(She's going away)
What's wrong with my life today?
Stupid girl, Stupid girl

[acoustic break]
Stupid girl, Stupid girl

(whoa)

She's going away,
(She's going away)
What's wrong with my life today?
She's going away,
(She's going away)
What's wrong with my life today?
Stupid girl, Stupid girl

[repeat chorus til end.]

Cold - Go Away
Go Away
All the sounds around you used to play along
With your torn up head
As the music seeps into you everyone was trampled
Dead
Everyone could see you madness slip in till it takes
Control
Everyone could see right through you I wish you would
Just go away

Go away from all the pain that made you half as
Good as God taken all over in my Brain. I recall
The future take another star make him feel
The pain

For every song you ever wrote take another fucking
Drink
For every melody that haunts take a pill that
Makes you faint
For every part of you that hurts take a
Needle make it sting
The irony is I'm just like you a pseudo-
Fucking Freak

I've been c0rrupted in a world of make.believe.
-suzy-
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Old 10th October 2003, 17:52   #79
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Originally Done By Tears For Fears, Remade by Gary Jules


All around me are familiar faces
Worn out places, worn out faces
Bright and early for their daily races
Going nowhere, going nowhere
And their tears are filling up their glasses
No expression, no expression
Hide my head I want to drown my sorrow
No tommorow, no tommorow
And I find it kind of funny
I find it kind of sad
The dreams in which I'm dying
Are the best I've ever had
I find it hard to tell you
'Cos I find it hard to take
When people run in circles
It's a very, very
Mad World
Children waiting for the day they feel good
Happy Birthday, Happy Birthday
Made to feel the way that every child should
Sit and listen, sit and listen
Went to school and I was very nervous
No one knew me, no one knew me
Hello teacher tell me what's my lesson
Look right through me, look right through me

I've been c0rrupted in a world of make.believe.
-suzy-
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Old 11th October 2003, 02:00   #80
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Nickelback - Just For

I want to take his eyes out
Just for looking at you
Yes I do
And I want to take his hands off
Just for touching you
Yes I do
And I want to rip his heart out
Just for hurting you
And I want to break his mind down
Yes I do, yes I do, yes I do
And I want to make him regret
Life since the day he met you
Yes I do
And I want to make him take back
All that he took from you
Yes I do
And I want to rip his heart out
Just for hurting you
And I want to break his mind down
Yes I do, yes I do, yes I do, yes I do, yes I do
And I want to rip his heart out
Just for hurting you
And I want to break his mind down
Yes I do, yes I do, yes I do, yes I do
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