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first circle of the inferno
Jul 2001 time: 05:16
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Letters from the WaSteland by THe Wallflowers
Now coming down,
From out of this swan dive,
To your arms I make no sounds,
When I move through your reservoir,
But I wake up quick,
And I wake up sick,
As you,
Abandon me,
Into these fields,
Of rank and file,
Through this crowd I hear you breathing,
And through these bars I watch them bring more in,
Now I send back letters,
From the wasteland home,
Where I slow dance to this romance on my own,
It may take two to tango,
But boy,
Just one to let go,
It's just one to let go,
Now boy keep still,
Don't spread yourself around,
Get back in line,
Eat your bread and just work the plow,
'Cause you're not through,
They're not done with you,
Did you think you were,
The only one that's been let down,
So sleep tight,
Little boys of the new damned,
Another drop in the Tidal wave of quicksand,
Now I send back letters,
From the wasteland home,
Where I slowdance to this romance on my own,
It may take two to tango,
But boy,
Just one to let go,
Now another bad idea gets through,
Down the assembly,
Line to you,
You're every bridge I should have burned,
Every lesson I've unlearned,
But in this smokefilled waiting room,
With incarcerated love sick fools,
I wait for you to cut me loose,
But till then I...,
Send back letters from wasteland home,
Where I slowdance to this romance on my own,
Now I send back letters,
From the wasteland home,
From where I slowdance,
To this romance on my own.
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Albert Speer
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Puerile Polemic
Mar 1999 time: 00:16
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So Many Tears 2pac
I shall not fear no man but God
Though I walk through the valley of death
I shed so many tears (if I should die before I wake)
Please God walk with me (grab a nigga and take me to Heaven)
Back in elementary, I thrived on misery
Left me alone I grew up amongst a dyin breed
Inside my mind couldn't find a place to rest
until I got that Thug Life tatted on my chest
Tell me can you feel me? I'm not livin in the past, you wanna last
Be tha first to blast, remember Kato
No longer with us he's deceased
Call on the sirens, seen him murdered in the streets
Now rest in peace
Is there heaven for a G? Remember me
So many homies in the cemetery, shed so many tears
Ahh, I suffered through the years, and shed so many tears..
Lord, I lost so many peers, and shed so many tears
Now that I'm strugglin in this business, by any means
Label me greedy gettin green, but seldom seen
And **** the world cause I'm cursed, I'm havin visions
of leavin here in a hearse, God can you feel me?
Take me away from all the pressure, and all the pain
Show me some happiness again, I'm goin blind
I spend my time in this cell, ain't livin well
I know my destiny is Hell, where did I fail?
My life is in denial, and when I die,
baptized in eternal fire I'll shed so many tears
Lord, I suffered through the years, and shed so many tears..
Lord, I lost so many peers, and shed so many tears
Now I'm lost and I'm weary, so many tears
I'm suicidal, so don't stand near me
My every move is a calculated step, to bring me closer
to embrace an early death, now there's nothin left
There was no mercy on the streets, I couldn't rest
I'm barely standin, bout to go to pieces, screamin peace
And though my soul was deleted, I couldn't see it
I had my mind full of demons tryin to break free
They planted seeds and they hatched, sparkin the flame
inside my brain like a match, such a dirty game
No memories, just a misery
Paintin a picture of my enemies killin me, in my sleep
Will I survive til the mo'nin, to see the sun
Please Lord forgive me for my sins, cause here I come...
Lord, I suffered through the years (God) and shed so many tears..
God, I lost so many peers, and shed so many tears
Lord knows I.. tried, been a witness to homicide
Seen drivebys takin lives, little kids die
Wonder why as I walk by
Broken-hearted as I glance at the chalk line, gettin high
This ain't the life for me, I wanna change
But ain't no future right for me, I'm stuck in the game
I'm trapped inside a maze
See this Tanqueray influenced me to gettin crazy
Disillusioned lately, I've been really wantin babies
so I could see a part of me that wasn't always shady
Don't trust my lady, cause she's a product of this poison
I'm hearin noises, think she ****in all my boys, can't take no more
I'm fallin to the floor; beggin for the Lord to let me in
to Heaven's door -- shed so many tears
(Dear God, please let me in)
Lord, I've lost so many years, and shed so many tears..
I lost so many peers, and shed so many tears
Lord, I suffered through the years, and shed so many tears..
God, I lost so many peers, and shed so many tears
thanks
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first circle of the inferno
Jul 2001 time: 05:16
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Reflecting God by Marilyn Manson
your world is an ashtray
we burn and coil like cigarettes
the more you cry your ashes turn to mud
it's the nature of the leeches
the virgin's feeling cheated
you've only spent a second of your life
my world is unaffected
there is an exit here
I say it is and then it's true
there is a dream inside a dream
I'm wide awake the more I sleep
you'll understand when I'm dead
I went to god just to see
and I was looking at me
saw heaven and hell were lies
when I'm god everybody dies
scar, can you feel my power?
shoot here and the world gets smaller
scar, scar, can you feel my power?
one shot and the world gets smaller
let's jump upon the sharp swords
and cut away our smiles
without the threat of death
there's no reason to live at all
my world is unaffected
there is an exit here
I say it is and then it's true
there is a dream inside a dream
I'm wide awake the more I sleep
you'll understand when I'm dead
I went to god just to see
and I was looking at me
saw heaven and hell were lies
when I'm god everybody dies
scar, can you feel my power?
shoot here and the world gets smaller
scar, scar, can you feel my power?
one shot and the world gets smaller
scar, scar, can you feel my power?
shoot here and the world gets smaller
shoot shoot shoot mother****er (x2)
each thing I show you is a piece of my death
no salvation, no forgiveness (x5)
this is beyond your experionce
forgiveness...
I went to god just to see
and I was looking at me
saw heaven and hell were lies
when I'm god everybody dies
scar, can you feel my power?
shoot here and the world gets smaller
scar, scar, can you feel my power?
shoot here and the world gets smaller
scar, scar, can you feel my power?
shoot here and the world gets smaller
scar, scar, can you feel my power?
one shot and the world gets smaller
shoot shoot shoot mother****er
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first circle of the inferno
Jul 2001 time: 05:16
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Dig by Mudvayne
I would love to beat the face,
Of any mother ****er that's thinkin' they can change me,
White knuckles grip pushing through for the gold,
If you're wantin' a piece of me I broke the mother ****in' mold,
I'm drowning in your wake
**** rubbed in my face
Teething on concrete
Gums bleeding
Dig bury me underneath
Everything that I am rearranging
Dig bury me underneath
Everything that I was slowly changing
I struggle in violated space,
Sell out mother****ers in the biz that try to **** me,
Hang from their T's rated P.G. insight,
I ain't sellin' my soul when there's nothing to buy
I'm livid in my space
Pissing in my face
**** you while you try
To **** me
Dig bury me underneath
Everything that I am rearranging
Dig bury me underneath
Everything that I was you ain't ****in' changing me
Let me help you tie the rope around your neck,
Let me help to talk you the wrong way off the ledge,
Let me help you hold the glock against your head
Let me help you tie the rope around your neck,
Let me help to talk you the wrong way off the ledge,
Let me help you hold the glock up to your head,
Let me help to chain the weights onto your legs
Get on the plank ****
Dig bury me underneath
Everything that I am rearranging
Dig bury me underneath
Everything that I was slowly changing
Wish you were committing
Suicide suckin' on a mother ****in' tailpipe
Dead man dangling from a tight rope
Limbless in the middle of a channel bob away
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Albert Speer
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Puerile Polemic
Mar 1999 time: 00:16
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Life Goes On 2pac
Verse One:
As I bail through tha empty halls
breath stinkin'
in my draws
ring, ring, ring
quiet y'all
incoming call
plus this my homie from high school
he's getting bye
It's time to bury another brotha nobody cry
life as a baller
alchol and booty calls
we usta do them as adolecents
do you recall?
raised as G's
loc'ed out and blazed the weed
get on tha roof
let's get smoked out
and blaze with me
2 in tha morning
and we still high assed out
screamin' 'thug till I die'
before I passed out
but now that your gone
i'm in tha zone
thinkin'
'I don't wanna die all alone'
but now ya gone
and all I got left are stinkin' memories
I love them niggas to death
i'm drinkin' Hennessy
while tryin' ta make it last
I drank a 5th for that ass
when you passed....
cause life goes on
Chorus
How many brothas fell victim to tha streetz
Rest in peace young nigga, there's a Heaven for a 'G'
be a lie, If I told ya that I never thought of death
my niggas, we tha last ones left
but life goes on.....
Verse Two:
Yeah nigga
I got tha word as hell
ya blew trial and tha judge gave you
25 with an L
time to prepare to do fed time
won't see parole
imagine life as a convict
that's getten' old
plus with tha drama
we're lookin out for your babies mama
taken risks, while keepin' cheap tricks from gettin on her...
life in tha hood...
is all good for nobody
remember gamin' on dumb hoties at chill parties
Me and you
No true a two
while scheming on hits
and gettin tricks
that maybe we can slide into
but now you burried
rest nigga
cause I ain't worried
eyes bluried
sayin' goodbye at the cemetary
tho' memories fade
I got your name tated on my arm
so we both ball till' my dying days
before I say goodbye
Kato and Mental rest in peace
Thug till I die
Chorus
Verse Three:
Bury me smilin'
with G's in my pocket
have a party at my funeral
let every rapper rock it
let tha hoes that I usta know
from way before
kiss me from my head to my toe
give me a paper and a pen
so I can write about my life of sin
a couple bottles of Gin
incase I don't get in
tell all my people i'm a Ridah
nobody cries when we die
we outlaws
let me ride
until I get free
I live my life in tha fast lane
got police chasen me
to my niggas from old blocks
from old crews
niggas that guided me through
back in tha old school
pour out some liquor
have a toast for tha homies
see we both gotta die
but ya chose to go before me
and brothas miss ya while your gone
you left your nigga on his own
how long we mourn
life goes on...
Chorus *repeats to end*
thanks
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devilmunchkin
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first circle of the inferno
Jul 2001 time: 05:16
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Best i Ever Had by Vertical HOrizon
So you sailed away
into a grey sky morning
Now I'm here to stay
Love can be so boring
Nothing's quite the same now
I just say your name now
Chorus:
But it's not so bad
You're only the best I ever had
You don't want me back
You're just the best I ever had
So you stole my world
Now I'm just a phony
Remembering the girl
leaves me down and lonely
Send it in a letter
Make yourself feel better
Chorus:
But it's not so bad
You're only the best I ever had
You don't need me back
You're just the best I ever had
And it may take some time to
patch me up inside
But I can't take it so I
run away and hide
And I may find in time that
you were always right
You're always right
So you sailed away
into a grey sky morning
Now I'm here to stay
love can be so boring
What was it you wanted?
Could it be I'm haunted?
Chorus:
But it's not so bad
You're only the best I ever had
I don't want you back
You're just the best I ever had
The best I ever had
Best I ever...
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devilmunchkin
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first circle of the inferno
Jul 2001 time: 05:16
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Heaven is a halfpipe by OPM
If I die before I wake
At least in Heaven I can skate
'Cause right now on earth
I can’t do jack
Without the man up on my back
Now Heaven would be a DJ
Spinnin’ dub all night long
And Heaven would be just kickin’
back With Jesus packing my (bong)
And if you don’t believe in Jesus
Then Muhammed or Buddah too
And while the world is warring
We just sit back and laugh at you
If I die before I wake
At least in Heaven I can skate
'Cause right now on earth
I can’t do jack
Without the man up on my back
Now when most people think of Heaven
They see those pearly gates
But I looked a little closer
And there’s a sign that says,
"Do not skate"
So if you wanna come to my Heaven
Well we all gonna have a ball
And every one you know is welcome
'Cause we got no gates or walls
If I die before I wake
At least in Heaven I can skate
Then I got to the gate
Pulled out a list that
I’d been callin’ fate
I’m sorry friend you can’t come in
You got a list here that doesn’t end
You’re mad 'cause I smoke dope
You teachin’ any classes in how to cope
I’ll find a place to rest my head
I’d rather be alone now that I’m dead
Like Christian Hosoi way back in ‘87
We’ll be bustin’ Christ airs until we get to Heaven
Think I really care that I missed biology
Got my education in stale fishology
With all your rules you got to chill
I’m gonna twist out like Mike McGill
Gonna twist out 'cause I got the skills
Gonna twist out 'cause I got the skills
Got the skills
Got the skills
Got the skills
Got the skills
Heaven is a halfpipe
If I die before I wake
At least in Heaven I can skate
'Cause right now on earth
I can’t do jack
Without the man upon my back
(Heaven is a halfpipe)
If I die before I wake
At least in Heaven I can skate
(Heaven is a halfpipe)
If I die before I wake
(If I die before I wake)
At least in Heaven I can skate
(Heaven is a halfpipe)
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Albert Speer
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Puerile Polemic
Mar 1999 time: 00:16
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White Man'z World 2pac
"You go bustin your fist against a stone wall,
you're not usin your brain. That's what the white man wants you to do.
Look at you! What makes you ashamed of bein black?"
(Nuttin but love for you my sister)
Might even know how hard it is (no doubt)
Bein a woman, a black woman at that? (no doubt)
**** - in this white man's world
Sometimes we overlook the fact that we be ridin hard on our sisters
we don't be knowin the pain we be causin (in this white man's world)
In this white man's world.. I ain't sayin I'm innocent in all this
I'm just sayin (in this white man's world)
This song is for y'all
For all those times that I messed up or we messed up
[2Pac]
Dear sister, got me twisted up in prison I miss ya
Cryin lookin at my niece's and my newphew's picture
They say don't let this cruel world get ya, kinda suspicious
Swearin one day you might leave me, for somebody that's richer
Twist the cap off the bottle, I take a sip and see tomorrow
Gotta make if I have to beg or borrow
Readin love letters; late night, locked down and quiet
If brothers don't recieve they mail best believe we riot
Eatin Jack-Mack(?), starin at walls of silence
inside this cage where they captured all my rage and violence
In time I learned a few lessons, never fall for riches
Aplogizies to my TRUE sisters; far from *****es
Help me raise my black nation reperations are due, it's true
Caught up in this world I took advantage of you
So tell the babies how I love them, precious boys and girls
Born black in this white man's world - and all I heard was
[Chorus - sung]
Who, knows what tomorrow brings
In this world, where everyone's blind
And where to go, no matter how far I'll find
To let you know, that you're not alone
[2Pac over Chorus]
Only thing they ever did wrong (YES, YES)
was bein born black, in this white man's world (NO DOUBT)
(All my ghetto mother****ers be proud to be black and be PROUD)
All my little black seeds, born black in this white man's world
(to have this **** like this, cause ain't NOBODY got it like this)
(All these mother****ers wanna be like us, they all wanna be like us)
(To be the have-nots, all hail)
(God bless the child that can hold his own, no mother****in doubt)
[2Pac]
Bein born with less I must confess only adds on to the stress
Two gunshots to my homie's head, dyed in his vest
Shot him to death and left him bleedin for his family to see
I pass his casket gently askin, is there heaven for G's?
My homeboy's doin life, his baby momma be stressin
Sheddin tears when her son, finally ask that questions
Where my daddy at? Mama why we live so poor?
Why you cryin? Heard you late night through my bedroom door
Now do you love me mama? Whitey keep on callin me nigga?
Get my weight up with my hate and pay 'em back when I'm bigger
And still thuggin in this jail cell, missin my block
Hearin brothers screamin all night, wishin they'd stop
Proud to be black but why we act like we don't love ourselves
Don't look around busta (you sucka) check yourselves
Know what it MEANS to be black, whether a man or girl
We still strugglin, in this white man's world
[Chorus]
[*megaphone* over Chorus]
We must fight, for brother Mumia
We must fight, for brother Mutulu
And we must fight, for brother (?)
We must fight, for brother Geronimo Pratt
We must fight.. for (?), Zulu, (?)
We must fight, for the government's political prisoners
They are locked up falsely by this white man
[2Pac]
So tell me why you -
changed to choose a new direction, in the blink of an eye
My time away just made perfection, did you think I'd die?
Not gon' cry, why should I care
Like we holdin on to lost love that's no longer there
Can you please help me, God bless me please keep my seeds healthy
Makin all my enemies bleed while my G's wealthy
Hopin they bury me with ammunitions, weed, and shells
Just in case they trip in heaven - ain't no G's hell
Sister sorry for the pain that I caused your heart
I know I'll change if you help me, but don't fall apart
Rest in peace to Latasha, Lil' Yummy, and Kato
Too much for this cold world to take - ended up bein fatal
Every women in America, especially black
Bear with me, can't you see, that we under attack
I never meant to cause drama, to my sister and mama
Hope we make it, to better times, in this white man's world
[Chorus] - 3X
[Dialogue over Chorus]
"You're out of touch with reality!
There are a few of you in a few smoke filled rooms (?) that
the mainstream wound up masses of the people
White and black, red yellow, and, and brown
(?) invulnerable are suffering, in this nation."
[2Pac over Chorus]
Remember that, in this white man's world, they can't stop us
We've been here all this time they ain't took us out
They can never take us out
No matter what they say, about us bein extinct
about us being endangered species, we ain't NEVER gon' leave this
We ain't NEVER gon' walk off this planet, unless Y'ALL choose to
Use your brain, use your brain
It ain't THEM that's killin us it's US that's killin us
It ain't THEM that's knockin us off, it's US that's knockin us off
I'm tellin you better watch it, or be a victim
Be a victim, in this white man's world..
.. born black, in this white man's world, no doubt
And it's dedicated to my mother****in teachers
Mutulu Shakur, Geronimo Pratt, Mumia Abu Jamal
Sekou Odinga, all the real O.G.'s, we out
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Not too soon
Throwing Muses
She colourblind tired eyes
Her hallway aching
She'll never move him likes it that way
He's just a walker and he'll never stop walking away
It's not too soon he said It's not too soon at all
You might as well be dead he said If you're afraid to fall
I said I know her
She said Why do you stare so hard
Wrapped up like a doll in bad dreams and broken arms
Make these old bones shiver
It's not too soon he said It's not too soon at all
You might as well be dead he said If you're afraid to fall
I said I know her
The last time I saw you You were standing in the dark
And with a freezing face I watched you fall apart
It's not too soon he said It's not too soon at all
You might as well be dead he said If you're afraid to fall
I said done your time been in your place |
I couldn't look you in the face and tell you that it turns me on
it makes my stomach turn I know
I know her
It's not too soon he said It's not too soon at all
You might as well be dead he said If you're afraid to fall
I said I know her
Last edited by Bereta_Eder on 24-02-2002 at 14:08
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first circle of the inferno
Jul 2001 time: 05:16
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What's Going on by Marvin Gaye
Mother, mother
There's too many of you crying
Brother, brother, brother
There's far too many of you dying
You know we've got to find a way
To bring some lovin' here today - Ya
Father, father
We don't need to escalate
You see, war is not the answer
For only love can conquer hate
You know we've got to find a way
To bring some lovin' here today
Picket lines and picket signs
Don't punish me with brutality
Talk to me, so you can see
Oh, what's going on
What's going on
Ya, what's going on
Ah, what's going on
In the mean time
Right on, baby
Right on
Right on
Father, father, everybody thinks we're wrong
Oh, but who are they to judge us
Simply because our hair is long
Oh, you know we've got to find a way
To bring some understanding here today
Oh
Picket lines and picket signs
Don't punish me with brutality
Talk to me
So you can see
What's going on
Ya, what's going on
Tell me what's going on
I'll tell you what's going on - Uh
Right on baby
Right on baby
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devilmunchkin
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first circle of the inferno
Jul 2001 time: 05:16
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It's COme to THis by Fuel
And I found my head uncrowned and all life's sweet nectar flowing down
the cracks and seams wasted on some petty little prayers
And I
reached up for despair but I was well below that cherished stage and
all
my mangled hopes all song unsung
Chorus:
I fear I've wasted all my sun
I fear I've wasted all my time
Everything is faded
Smiles are fabricated now
I fear I've wasted all my sun
I fear I've wasted all my time
Held my eyes closed for too long
And I ran out through the streets in hopes that I might find it there
but all my buildings stared back at me tenantless and bare
and I
reached up for the sky, but it always seemed so far away transcendent
thoughts you gave lie atrophied and broken
(chorus)
And I sat when I should have stood; swallowed when I should have spit
until now I only recognize me in pictures taken long ago
and
all the changes simply haunt and never go away
a friend will tell when I hit hell, I may not feel the change
Held my eyes closed for too long
Held my eyes closed for too long
Just before I go don't you offer any sweet advice because where were
all
your shoulders when I needed them so long ago
and
now with legs weak and weary from this silly dance
with a suitcase fulof memories, I pack my bags and slowly drift away
Hold my breath, wish that I could find a place
To hideaway
Hideaway, take me now
I cannot face another round
Head over Feet by Alanis Morrissette
I had no choice but to hear you
You stated your case time and again
I thought about it
You treat me like I'm a princess
I'm not used to liking that
You ask how my day was
(chorus)
You've already won me over in spite of me
Don't be alarmed if I fall head over feet
Don't be surprised if I love you for all that you are
I couldn't help it
It's all your fault
Your love is thick and it swallowed me whole
You're so much braver than I gave you credit for
That's not lip service
(repeat chorus)
You are the bearer of unconditional things
You held your breath and the door for me
Thanks for your patience
You're the best listener that I've ever met
You're my best friend
Best friend with benefits
What took me so long
I've never felt this healthy before
I've never wanted something rational
I am aware now
I am aware now
Killing in the Name oF by RATM
Killing in the name of
Some of those that were forces are the same that burn crosses
Some of those that were forces are the same that burn crosses
Some of those that were forces are the same that burn crosses
Some of those that were forces are the same that burn crosses
Huh!
Killing in the name of
Killing in the name of
And now you do what they told ya (11 times)
But now you do what they told ya
Well now you do what they told ya
Those who died are justified, for wearing the badge, they're the chosen whites
You justify those that died by wearing the badge, they're the chosen whites
Those who died are justified, for wearing the badge, they're the chosen whites
You justify those that died by wearing the badge, they're the chosen whites
Some of those that were forces are the same that bore crosses
Some of those that were forces are the same that bore crosses
Some of those that were forces are the same that bore crosses
Some of those that were forces are the same that bore crosses
Uggh!
Killing in the name of
Killing in the name of
And now you do what they told ya (4 times)
And now you do what they told ya, now you're under control (7 times)
And now you do what they told ya!
Those who died are justified, for wearing the badge, they're the chosen whites
You justify those that died by wearing the badge, they're the chosen whites
Those who died are justified, for wearing the badge, they're the chosen whites
You justify those that died by wearing the badge, they're the chosen whites
Come on!
(Guitar solo)
**** you, I won't do what you tell me
**** you, I won't do what you tell me!
Mother****er!
Ugh!
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AECCP Dark Lord of the Sith
Aug 2000 time: 00:16
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For DevilMunchkin....
The Devil's Song
Marcy Playground
Some kids they know how to fight
Some kids run
I'm a thousand generations ahead of them
Cool as they come
See all my suits are Calvin Kline
My lucky number is 69
I got all the things I need
It's the nature of my breed
I'm independent
Smooth and confident
Always in command
Graceful element
A tasteful compliment
Do you know who I am
Look up, look down, watch out the tiger is on the town tonight
I'm a deadly handsome man
Look up, look down, watch out the tiger is on the town tonight
I'm the lion in the lamb
Everywhere I go I make the seen
The ladies love to stroke me
Pimped out and lazy in my limousine
Oh come on here sweetie
Everything I say like Socrates
People love to quote me
My real name is Mephistopheles
But you can call me baby
See all my suits are Calvin Kline
My lucky number is 69
I got all the things I need
It's the nature of my breed
I'm independent
Smooth and confident
Always in command
Graceful element
A tasteful compliment
Do you know who I am
Look up, look down, watch out the tiger is on the town tonight
I'm a deadly handsome man
Look up, look down, watch out the tiger is on the town tonight
I'm the lion in the lamb
Look up, look down, watch out the tiger is on the town tonight
I'm a deadly handsome man
Look up, look down, watch out the tiger is on the town tonight
I'm the lion in the lamb
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first circle of the inferno
Jul 2001 time: 05:16
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lonestar: thanx..i think you've posted that for me before.
this reminds me of kaak (please notice the double n..it's a word play....it's a name):
Get YOUR Gunn by Marilyn Manson
goddamn your righteous hand
I eat innocent meat
the housewife I will beat
the prolife I will kill
what you won't do I will
I bash myself to sleep
what you sow I will reap
I scar myself you see
I wish I wasn't me
I am the little stick
you stir me into ****
I hate therefore I am
goddamn your righteous hand
goddamn, goddamn
goddamn, goddamn
pseudo-morals work real well
on the talk shows for the weak
but your selective judgements and good guy badges
don't mean a **** to me
I throw a little fit
I slit my teenage wrist
the most that I can learn
is in records that you burn
get your gunn, get your gunn
get your gunn, get your gunn
pseudo-morals work real well
on the talk shows for the weak
but your selective judgements and good guy badges
don't mean a **** to me
I am the vhs, record me with your fist
you want me to save the world
I'm just a little girl
pseudo-morals work real well
on the talk shows for the weak
but your selective judgements and good guy badges
don't mean a **** to me
get your gunn, get your gunn
get your gunn, get your gunn...get
Judith by A Perfect Circle
You're such an inspiration for ways that i will never ever choose to be.
Oh so many ways for me to show you how your savior has abandoned you.
Thank(****) your god.
Your Lord, Your Christ
He did this, took all you had and left you this way.
Still you pray, never stray,
Never taste of the fruit. never thought to question why.
It's not like you killed someone.
It's not like you drove a hateful spear into his side.
Praise the one who left you broken down and paralyzed.
He did it all for you.
Oh so many ways for me to show you how your dogma has abandoned you.
Pray to your christ, to your god.
Never taste of the fruit,
Never stray, never break,
Never choke on a lie,
Even though he's the one who did this to you.
Never thought to question why.
It's not like you killed someone.
It's not like you drove a spiteful spear into his side.
Talk to jesus christ as if he knows the reasons why
He did it all for you.
He did it all for you.
He did it all for you.
Dissappointment by The Cranberries
Disappointment you shouldn’t have done
you couldn’t have done you wouldn’t have done
the things you did then
And we could’ve been happy what a pitons thing,
a hideous thing was tainted by the rest
But it won’t get any harder and I hope you’ll find your way again
And it won’t get any higher, and it all boils down to what you did then
In the night we fight. I fled you’re light it was exactly then.
I decided and drew you art
In the night we fight. I fled you’re light it was exactly there. I decided
But it won’t be any harder and I hope you’ll find your way again
And it won’t get any higher but it all boils down to what you did then
Disappointment
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Lonestar
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AECCP Dark Lord of the Sith
Aug 2000 time: 00:16
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Actually, I'm pretty sure it was the one with " Eyes that burn like...Cigerettes" (for some reason, the title of the song escapes me)
But go easy on Kaak. Even if he is a....
Jackass
BloodHound Gang
Jackass.
I'm a Pimped out Jedi Knight,
Obi-Wan meets Dolomite,
Ben Kenobi went and got himself a Pompador,
These aren't the whores you're looking for
Jackass.
Even Crocodile hunters smoke weed,
Steve Irwin burning herb in his Jeep,
Chicks and Kangaroos are laughing at his hair cut,
Its the purple that you bought.
(Chorus)
If you knew me like,
I know myself,
You'd hate me like
I hate myself,
'Cause i'm a ...
Jackass.
Got no Rabbit in this hat,
'Cause I'm pulling it out my ass
Ain't Siegfried or Roy but I could be,
Making Magic with a *****.
Jackass.
Like that dude in Tienemen Square,
With a Six pack and a folding chair,
Got pulled by a beret and ended up,
Playing Chicken with a tank's butt
(Chorus)
We could out the Lesbian Spice Girl,
They could try to run Game on the ODB.
They could kick every douche bag off the Real World,
But they won't get rid of me!
If I knew you like,
You know yourself,
I'd hate you like,
You hate yourself,
Hate yourself,
Hate yourself,
Hate yourself,
Hate yourself,
Hate yourself,
Hate yourself,
'Cause you're a Jackass!
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