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Being perverse is bad.
Jan 2001
time: 07:22
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Mmh... now if life could be this easy... 
Bob Marley - Kaya
Wake up and turn I loose,
Wake up and turn I loose
For the rain is falling
Got to have kaya now, got to have kaya now
Got to have kaya now, for the rain is falling
I feel so high, I even touch the sky
Above the falling rain
T feel so good in my neighbour-hood
So here I come again
I got to have kaya now, got to have kaya now
I got to have kaya now, for the rain is falling
I feel so high, I even touch the sky
Above the falling rain
I feel so good in my neighbourhood
So here I come again
I got to have kaya now, got to have kaya now
I got to have kaya now, for the rain is falling
Get up and turn I loose
Wake up and tum I loose
Wake up and tum I loose, for the rain is falling
Well kayaman, kaya, kaya
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first circle of the inferno
Jul 2001
time: 05:22
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Death Blooms by Mudvayne
Cold seems crippling
lame meander through corridors
aroma's thick with age
mark off the day
reflections of my life are fading
Pull me out of body
don't want it, don't want in
Feeble frail and rotting
descending
I'm lost in
A structure that's collapsing
don't want it
cast into
maker take the body
don't want it
it wants ME
Past has found its place
salvation is no more
will god accept my peace
bleached will pardon me
reflections of my life are fading
Pull me out of body
don't want it, don't want in,
Feeble frail and rotting descending
I'm lost in
A structure that's collapsing
don't want it
cast into,
Maker take the body
don't want it
it wants ME
I just want to run
fly kites
wrestle
jump and play
Swim through waves that crash
to shore
memories in me
cocooned in misery
I'm sick
and tired
of embracing reflections of past time
receive me or cast me away
god please take me away
resistance
futile
suicidal ideas
I will crucify my own being
satisfy selfish needs **** the deities
justify my own right to what's waiting for me
On the other side of me
the time has come
lock and load
I'm coming
I'm coming
I'm coming
I'm coming home
Pull me out of body
don't want it, don't want in,
Pull me out of body
don't want it, don't want in,
Pull me out of body
don't want it, don't want in,
Feeble frail and rotting
descending
I'm lost in
A structure that's collapsing
descending
don't want it,
Maker take the body
don't want it, don't want in,
Pull me out of body
don't want it, don't want in,
Feeble frail and rotting
descending
I'm lost in,
A structure that's collapsing
descending
don't want it
Maker take the body
don't want it
it wants ME
I just want to run
fly kites
wrestle
jump and play
Swim through waves that crash
to shore
memories in me
cocooned in misery
The darkness overcomes
soul soars to the other plain
Existence past
the door
I sail
through purgatory's bay
I asked a god for poison cradle me
sown to my dreams
souls searching
death blossoms where clouds lie over me
held in god's hands
death blooming
Dark for fear of failure
an inner gloom as wide as an eye and fermenting
roiling hate
death grip in my veins
unveiling rancid petals
flowering forth foul nectar
the space between a blink and a tear
death blooms
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of The Cooler
Sep 1999
time: 23:22
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THANK GOD, I'M A COUNTRY BOY
John Denver
Well, life on the farm is kinda laid back
Ain't much an old country boy like me can't hack
It's early to rise, early in the sack
Thank God, I'm A Country Boy
Well a simple kinda life never did me no harm
A raisin' me a family and workin' on a farm
My days are all filled with an easy country charm
Thank God I'm a country boy
When the work's all done and the sun's settin' low
I pull out my fiddle and I rosin' up the bow
The kids are asleep so I keep it kinda low
Thank God I'm a country boy
I'd play "Sally Goodin'" all day if I could
But the Lord and my wife wouldn't take it very good
So I fiddle when I can, work when I should
Thank God, I'm a country boy
Well, I got me a fine wife, I got me old fiddle
When the sun's comin' up I got cakes on the griddle
Life ain't nothin' but a funny, funny riddle
Thank God I'm A country boy
Well I wouldn't trade my life for diamonds or jewels
I never was one of them money hungry fools
I'd rather have my fiddle and my farmin' tools
Thank God I'm a country boy
Yeah, city folk drivin' in a black limousine
A lotta sad people thinkin' that's a mighty keen
Son, let me tell ya now exactly what I mean
I thank God I'm a country boy
Well, I got me a fine wife, I got me old fiddle
When the sun's comin' up I got cakes on the griddle
Life ain't nothin' but a funny, funny riddle
Thank God I'm a country boy
Well, my fiddle was my daddy's til the day he died
And he took me by the hand and held me close to his side
He said...'Live a good life and play my fiddle with pride
And thank God you're a country boy"
My daddy taught me young how to hunt and how to whittle
He taught me how to work and play a tune on the fiddle
Taught me how to love and how to give just a little
Thank God I'm a country boy
Well, I got me a fine wife, I got me old fiddle
When the sun's comin' up I got cakes on the griddle
Life ain't nothing but a funny, funny riddle
Thank God I'm a country boy
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THANK YOU FOR BEING A FRIEND
Andrew Gold
Thank you for being a friend
Traveled down a road and back again
Your heart is true, you're a pal and a confidant
I'm not ashamed to say
I hope it always will stay this way
My hat is off, won't you stand up and take a bow
And if you threw a party
Invited everyone you knew
You would see the biggest gift would be from me
And the card attached would say
Thank you for being a friend
If it's a car you lack
I'd surely buy you a Cadillac
Whatever you need any time of the day or night
I'm not ashamed to say
I hope it always will stay this way
My hat is off, won't you stand up and take a bow
And when we both get older
With walking canes and hair of gray
Have no fear even though it's hard to hear
I will stand real close and say
Thank you for being a friend
And when we die
And float away
Into the night
The milky way
You'll hear me call
As we ascend
I'll say your name
Then once again
Thank you for being a friend
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looking for a saviour in these dirty streets
Jul 2000
time: 05:22
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Two for Tuesday - Fleetwood Mac
Don't Stop - for DM, because tomorrow always comes
If you wake up and don't want to smile
If it take just a little while
Open your eyes and look at the day
You'll see things in a different way
Don't stop thinking about tomorrow
Don't stop, it'll soon be here
It'll be, better than before,
Yesterday's gone, yesterday's gone
Why not think about times to come
And not about the things that you've done
If your life was bad to you
Just think what tomorrow will do
Don't stop thinking about tomorrow
Don't stop, it'll soon be here
It'll be, better than before,
Yesterday's gone, yesterday's gone
All I want is to see you smile
If it takes just a little while
I know you don't believe that it's true
I never meant any harm to you
Don't stop thinking about tomorrow
Don't stop, it'll soon be here
It'll be, better than before,
Yesterday's gone, yesterday's gone
Don't you look back
Don't you look back
Go Your Own Way
Loving you
Isn't the right thing to do
How can I ever change things
That I feel
If I could
Maybe I'd give you my world
How can I
When you won't take it from me
You can go your own way
Go your own way
You can call it
Another lonely day
You can go your own way
Go your own way
Tell me why
Everything turned around
Packing up
Shacking up is all you wanna do
If I could
Baby I'd give you my world
Open up
Everything's waiting for you
You can go your own way
Go your own way
You can call it
Another lonely day
You can go your own way
Go your own way
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first circle of the inferno
Jul 2001
time: 05:22
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AMber by 311
Brainstorm, take me away from the norm
I got to tell you something
This phenomenon, I had to put it in a song
And it goes like
Whoa, Amber is the color of your energy
Whoa, shades of gold displayed naturally
You ought to know what brings me here, whoa
You glide through my head blind to fear
And I know why
Whoa, Amber is the color of your energy
Whoa, shades of gold displayed naturally
Whoa,Amber is the color of your energy
Whoa, shades of gold displayed naturally
You live too far away
Your voice rings like a bell anyway
Don't give up your independence
Unless it feels so right
Nothing good comes easily
Sometimes you gotta fight
Whoa, Amber is the color of your energy
Whoa, shades of gold displayed naturally
Launched a thousand ships in my heart
So easy, still it's fine from afar
And you know that
Whoa, brainstorm take me away from the norm
Whoa, I got to tell you something
I Can't Believe by STone Sour
Chastity
What a virtue to be stolen
Tragedy
Has forsaken into fake
Blasphemy
Shadow stripped me of my reason
Misery
Comes to bed with me tonight
What am I gonna do
And now I can't believe
You let this happen to me
And I can't believe
They put those daggers through me
And I can't believe
You didn't come to save me from my pain
Laughed at me
They hit my face and clutched my rosary
Humility
A lesson best just left alone
Heresy
Because I'm two inside my body
Irony
A child of love from a man I hate
Until my dying day
And now I can't believe
You let this happen to me
And I can't believe
They put those daggers through me
And I can't believe
You didn't come to save me from my pain
And now I can't believe
You let this happen to me
And I can't believe
They put those daggers through me
And I can't believe
You didn't come to save me from my pain
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Out of step
Jan 1970
time: 06:22
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John Lennon - Working Class Hero
As soon as your born they make you feel small,
By giving you no time instead of it all,
Till the pain is so big you feel nothing at all,
A working class hero is something to be,
A working class hero is something to be.
They hurt you at home and they hit you at school,
They hate you if you're clever and they despise a fool,
Till you're so ****ing crazy you can't follow their rules,
A working class hero is something to be,
A working class hero is something to be.
When they've tortured and scared you for twenty odd years,
Then they expect you to pick a career,
When you can't really function you're so full of fear,
A working class hero is something to be,
A working class hero is something to be.
Keep you doped with religion and sex and TV,
And you think you're so clever and classless and free,
But you're still ****ing peasents as far as I can see,
A working class hero is something to be,
A working class hero is something to be.
There's room at the top they are telling you still,
But first you must learn how to smile as you kill,
If you want to be like the folks on the hill,
A working class hero is something to be.
A working class hero is something to be.
If you want to be a hero well just follow me,
If you want to be a hero well just follow me.
The Replacements - Here Comes A Regular
Well a person can work up a mean mean thirst
after a hard day of nothin' much at all
Summer's passed, it's too late to cut the grass
There ain't much to rake anyway in the fall
And sometimes I just ain't in the mood
to take my place in back with the loudmouths
You're like a picture on the fridge that's never stocked with food
I used to live at home, now I stay at the house
And everybody wants to be special here
They call your name out loud and clear
Here comes a regular
Call out your name
Here comes a regular
Am I the only one here today?
Well a drinkin' buddy that's bound to another town
Once the police made you go away
And even if you're in the arms of someone's baby now
I'll take a great big whiskey to ya anyway
Everybody wants to be someone's here
Someone's gonna show up, never fear
'cause here comes a regular
Call out your name
Here comes a regular
Am I the only one who feels ashamed?
Kneeling alongside old Sad Eyes
He says opportunity knocks once then the door slams shut
All I know is I'm sick of everything that my money can buy
The fool who wastes his life, God rest his guts
First the lights, then the collar goes up, and the wind begins to blow
Turn your back on a pay-you-back, last call
First the glass, then the leaves that pass, then comes the snow
Ain't much to rake anyway in the fall
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of The Cooler
Sep 1999
time: 23:22
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I was listening to "Working Class Hero", just last night. 
Tomorrow is Thanksgiving! Turkey. Dressing. Pecan Pie. Come to Papa ! 
Thanks For My Child
By Cheryl "Pepsi" Riley
You came into my life, You just made everything right.
And even though my man has left me behind,
I don't regret a thing for having you.
Thanks for my child,
I'm really thanking you, the man above
Thanks for my child
You brought me so much joy
This bundle of love
Thanks for my child
and though your father, He ran away free.
The love I have for you baby, Is the love I have in me
I'll stay and watch you grow, Yes I will!
I'll raise you by myself, A one woman show.
You make life worth singing a song
(echo)You make life worth singing a song'
With you right here with me,
I 'll have the strength to go on.
Thanks for my child
Here we are to today, the years have gone by
Thanks for my child
you grew before my eyes, time after time
Thanks for my child
I'll hold you in my arms, I hold you close to me
rock a bye my baby, I'll rock you to sleep
I understand your language, Your baby talk
You forgot to crawl, Before you walked
There you are just looking so beautiful
And all the while, you are wrapped in blankets
You are my love child.
Thanks for my child
I really thanking you, The man above
Thanks for my child
You brought me so much joy, This bundle of love
Thanks for my child
And though your daddy, He ran away free
The love I have for you baby
Is the love I have in me, Inside of me
The love I have in me
I just know, I'll never let you go, no, no
No, no, no, oh yeh
Cause you're my sweet baby
Papa can't preach, Papa was a rolling stone because
He left his beautiful, Cause he left, us alone
But that's OK cause I'm you mother baby
I carried you for 9 months, And I'm gonna carry you
Until you can carry yourself On your own
I love you sweetheart, (child) I love you too mommy!
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ice queen colorado
Sep 2000
time: 22:22
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Not A Day Goes By
lonestar
Got a picture of you I carry in my heart
Close my eyes to see it when the world gets dark
Got a memory of you I carry in my soul
I wrap it close around me when the nights get cold
If you asked me how I'm doin' I'd say just fine
But the truth is baby, if you could read my mind
Not a day goes by that I don't think of you
After all this time you're still with me it's true
Somehow you remain locked so deep inside
Baby, baby, oh baby, not a day goes by
I still wait for the phone in the middle of the night
Thinkin' you might call me if your dreams don't turn out right
And it still amazes me that I lie here in the dark
Wishin' you were next to me, your head against my heart
If you asked me how I'm doing I'd say just fine
But the truth is baby, if you could read my mind
Not a day goes by that I don't think of you
After all this time you're still with me it's true
Somehow you remain locked so deep inside
Baby, baby, oh baby, not a day goes by
Minutes turn to hours, and the hours to days
Seems it's been forever that I've felt this way
Not a day goes by that I don't think of you
After all this time you're still with me it's true
Somehow you remain locked so deep inside
Baby, baby, oh baby, not a day goes by
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Dixie
Oct 2000
time: 23:22
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Loser
Three Doors Down
Breathe in right away, nothing seems to fill this place
I nee this every time, take your lies get off my case
Someday I will find, a love that flows through me like this
This will fall away, this will fall away
You're getting closer, to pushing me off of life's little edge
Cause I'm a loser and sooner or later you know I'll be dead
You're getting closer, you're holding the rope and I'm taking the fall
Cause I'm a loser, I'm a loser, yeah
This is getting old, I can't break these chains that I hold
My body's growing cold, there's nothin left of this mind or my soul
addiction needs a pacifier, the buzz of this poison is taking me higher
This will fall away, this will fall away
You're getting closer, to pushing me off of life's little edge
Cause I'm a loser and sooner or later you know I'll be dead
You're getting closer, you're holding the rope and I'm taking the fall
Cause I'm a loser, I'm a loser!
You're getting closer, to pushing me off of life's little edge
Cause I'm a loser and sooner or later you know I'll be dead
You're getting closer, you're holding the rope and I'm taking the fall
Cause I'm a loser
You're getting closer, to pushing me off of life's little edge
Cause I'm a loser and sooner or later you know I'll be dead
You're getting closer, you're holding the rope and I'm taking the fall
Cause I'm a loser
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Runaway Train
Soul Asylum
Call you up in the middle of the night
Like a firefly without a light
You were there like a blowtorch burning
I was a key that could use a little turning
So tired that I couldn't even sleep
So many secrets I couldn't keep
I promised myself I wouldn't weep
One more promise I couldn't keep
It seems no one can help me now,
I'm in too deep, there's no way out
This time I have really led myself astray
Runaway train, never going back
Wrong way on a one-way track
Seems like I should be getting somewhere
Somehow I'm neither here nor there
Can you help me remember how to smile?
Make it somehow all seem worthwhile
How on earth did I get so jaded?
Life's mystery seems so faded
I can go where no one else can go
I know what no one else knows
Here I am just a-drownin' in the rain
With a ticket for a runaway train
And everything seems cut and dried,
Day and night, earth and sky,
Somehow I just don't believe it
Runaway train, never going back
Wrong way on a one-way track
Seems like I should be getting somewhere
Somehow I'm neither here nor there
Bought a ticket for a runaway train
Like a madman laughing at the rain
A little out of touch, a little insane
It's just easier than dealing with the pain
Runaway train, never going back
Wrong way on a one-way track
Seems like I should be getting somewhere
Somehow I'm neither here nor there
Runaway train, never coming back
Runaway train, tearing up the track
Runaway train, burning in my veins
I run away but it always seems the same
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Dixie
Oct 2000
time: 23:22
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Bleeding Me
Metallica
I'm diggin' my way
I'm diggin' my way to somethin'
I'm diggin' my way to somethin' better
I'm pushin' to stay
I'm pushin' to stay with something
I'm pushin' to stay with something better
I'm sowing the seeds
I'm sowing the seeds I've taken
I'm sowing the seeds I take for granted
This thorn in my side
This thorn in my side is from the tree
This thorn in my side is from the tree I've planted
It tears me and I bleed
And I bleed
Caught under wheels roll
I take the leech
I'm bleeding me
Can't stop to save my soul
I take the leash that's leading me
I'm bleeding me
I can't take it
Caught under wheels roll
The bleeding of me
Of me...
The bleeding of me
(Repeat)
I am the beast that bleeds the feast
I am the blood
I am release
Come make me pure
Bleed me a cure
I'm caught, I'm caught, I'm caught under
Caught under wheels roll
I take that leech
I'm bleeding me
Can't stop to save my soul
I take the leash that's leading me
I'm bleeding me
I can't take it (X3)
The bleeding of me
I'm diggin' my way
I'm diggin' my way to somethin'
I'm diggin' my way to something better
I'm pushin' to stay
I'm pushin' to stay with somethin'
I'm pushin' to stay with something better
With something better.
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Loverman
Metallica (Originally by Nick Cave & the Bad Seeds)
There's a devil waiting outside your door
(How much longer)
There's a devil waiting outside your door
(How much longer)
It is bucking and braying and pawing at the floor
(How much longer)
And he's howling with pain and crawling up the walls
(How much longer)
There's a devil waiting outside your door
(How much longer)
He's weak with evil and broken by the world
(How much longer)
He's shouting your name and he's asking for more
(How much longer)
There's a devil waiting outside your door
(How much longer)
Loverman
Since the world began
Forever, amen
Till end of time
Take off that dress
I'm coming down
I'm your loverman
Cause I am what I am (Repeat)
L is for LOVE, baby
O is for ONLY you that I do
V is for loving VIRTUALLY all that you are
E is for loving almost EVERYTHING that you do
R is for RAPE me
M is for MURDER me
A is for ANSWERING all of my prayers
N is for KNOWING your loverman's going to
be the answer to all of yours
Loverman
Till the bitter end
While empires burn down
Forever and ever
Amen I'm your loverman
So help me, baby
So help me
Cause I am what I am (Repeat)
I'm your loverman
There's a devil crawling along your floor
(How much longer)
There's a devil crawling along your floor
(How much longer)
With a trembling heart, he's coming through your door
(How much longer)
With his straining sex in his jumping paw
(How much longer)
There's a devil crawling along your floor
(How much longer)
And he's old and he's stupid
And he's hungry and he's sore
And he's lame and he's blind
And he's dirty and he's poor
Give him more
There's a devil crawling along your floor
Loverman
Here I stand
Forever, Amen
Cause I am what I am (Repeat)
Forgive me, baby
My hands are tied
And I got no choice, I got no choice at all
I'll say it again:
L is for LOVE, baby
O is for O yes I do
V is for VIRTUE, so I ain't gonna hurt you
E is for EVEN if you want me to
R is for RENDER unto me, baby
M is for that which is MINE
A is for ANY old how, darling
N is for ANY old time
I'm your loverman
I got a masterplan
To take off your dress
And be your man
Seize the throne
Seize the mantle
Seize the crown
Cause I am what I am (Repeat)
I'm your loverman
There's a devil lying by your side
(How much longer)
You might think he's asleep
(How much longer)
but look at his eyes
(How much longer)
He wants you, darling, to be his bride
(How much longer)
There's a devil lying by your side
(How much longer)
Loverman!
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Yggdrasil.
Nov 1999
time: 00:22
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silenced, mudvayne.
sticker this, censor this, ban this,
w've got something to say,
police this, ondemn this, damn this,
we'll be a hero anyway
middle finger is the flag i wave when i'm
silenced..
(listen here)
is it a possibility?
that we're all just eaqual,
slam the power down,
abusing...
does it piss you off to be beat at your own game?
you lead us with false morals and shelter reality
no more... we're not buying the product when
you're selling
the words preaching silence
insult my in my home,
when you were never invited,
to live life on your curve
frustrating
throw sticks into the spokes,
to releive insecurities
stifle all ascension and sticker our freedom of speech
sticker this, censor this, ban this,
w've got something to say,
police this, ondemn this, damn this,
we'll be a hero anyway
middle finger is the flag i wave when i'm
silenced..
don't tell me what i want, don't tell me what i need.
don't tell me how i need to feel
i feel, god damn nothing
dig out the eyes of my face an i can still see right f*ckin through ouy,
f*ck you and everything you are,
i'm me, we're us and that's all
clsed mind with a forum to criticize,
keep you r policy and i've got mine
exploit me, fabricate your lies,
we empower these cowards just to be left in
silence...
(listen here)
sdand on my sopabox,
and speak my own peace,
whatever you may think,
it's real,
prevail through what is me,
and step on your beleifs
theiving spinless sellouts robbing our integrity
bring it on!
sticker this, censor this, ban this,
w've got something to say,
police this, ondemn this, damn this,
we'll be a hero anyway
middle finger is the flag i wave when i'm
silenced..
skyring, mudvayne.
this puzzle's dead inside
missing pieces growing eyes
mystery
little girls severity,
little boys beggin mercy
sticks break on me
cost of life at 23
price of pain a golden ring
all crimson
melting body rubber world
battle axe with locks of curls
introverted
my cost, the price of a broken doll, can you
remember that place
the place you would go to make things okay
one thousand points for insect stings,
glue my spirit, break my wings,
misery.
libido steams infectious whore,
cauterize and forge the sword,
remember the killing.
children, learing the secret knock, a nickel
to enter that place,
the place that you would go t o make things okay,
my cost, the price of a broken doll, can you
remember that place
the place you would go to take pain away
games of passion taste so sweet
cut his throat and slughter his meat,
my secrets
seven heads for seven seas
darkend voices plead disease
dismembering me
children wrestle to seal the bag
storing it deep in that place,
the place you would go and try to escape
children, learing the secret knock, a nickel
to enter that place,
the place that you would go t o make things okay,
my cost, the price of a broken doll, can you
remember that place
the place you would go to take pain away
skyring through reflections in a pool,
i see death coming mowing down,
do you remember the bedroom,
was your cell, or was it your tomb,
your living through my hell
children, learing the secret knock, a nickel
to enter that place,
the place that you would go t o make things okay,
my cost, the price of a broken doll, can you
remember that place
the place you would go to take pain away
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self biased
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Yggdrasil.
Nov 1999
time: 00:22
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mr.self destruct, nine inch nails.
I am the voice inside your head . . . . And I control you
I am the lover in your bed. . . . . . . And I control you
I am the sex that you provide . . . . . And I control you
I am the hate you try to hide . . . . . And I control you
I take you where you want to go
I give you all you need to know
I drag you down I use you up
Mr self destruct
I speak religion's message clear. . . . And I control you
I am denial guilt and fear. . . . . . . And I control you
I am the prayers of the naive . . . . . And I control you
I am the lie that you believe . . . . . And I control you
I take you where you want to go
I give you all you need to know
I drag you down I use you up
Mr. self destruct
You let me do this to you [8x]
I am the needle in your vein . . . . . . And I control you
I am the high you can't sustain. . . . . And I control you
I am the pusher I'm a whore. . . . . . . And I control you
I am the need in you for more. . . . . . And I control you
I am the bullet in the gun. . . . . . . And I control you
I am the truth from which you run . . . And I control you
I am the silencing machine. . . . . . . And I control you
I am the end of all your dreams . . . . And I control you
I take you where you want to go
I give you all you need to know
I drag you down I use you up
Mr. self destruct
the becoming, Nine inch nails.
I beat my machine it's a part of me it's inside of me
I'm stuck in this dream it's changing me I am becoming
The me the you know he had some second thoughts
He's covered with scabs he is broken and sore
The me that you know he doesn't come around much
That part of me isn't here anymore
All pain disappears it's the nature of my circuitry
Drowns out all I hear no escape from this my new consciousness
The me that you know he used to have feelings
But the blood has stopped pumping and he's left to decay
The me that you know is now made up of wires
And even when I'm right with you I'm so far away
I can try to get away but I've strapped myself in
I can try to scratch away the sound in my ears
I can see it killing away all of my bad parts
I don't want to listen but it's all to clear
Hiding backwards inside of me I feel so unafraid
Annie, hold a little tighter I might just slip away
It wont give up it wants me dead
Goddamn this noise inside my head
reptile, nine inch nails.
She spreads herself wide open to let the insects in
She leaves a trail of honey to show me where she's been
She has the blood of reptile just underneath her skin
Seeds from a thousand others drip down from within
Oh my beautiful liar
Oh my precious whore
My disease my infection
I am so impure oh
Devils speak of the way in which she'll manifest
Angels bleed from the tainted touch of my caress
Need to contaminate to alleviate this loneliness
I now know the depths I reach are limitless
Oh my beautiful liar
Oh my precious whore
My disease my infection
I am so impure oh
Oh
Oh my beautiful liar
Oh my precious whore
My disease my infection
I am so impure
Oh my beautiful liar no
Oh my precious whore no, oooh, oh,
My disease my infection no
I am so impure no, ah no, ah no, ah no
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devilmunchkin
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first circle of the inferno
Jul 2001
time: 05:22
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ALways by Saliva
I hear, a voice that "Don't be so blind"
It's telling me all these things, that you would probably hide
Am I, your one and only desire
Am I the reason you breathe, or am I the reason you cry
Always... always... always... always... always... always...
I just can't live without you
I love you, I hate you, I can’t get around you
I breathe you, I taste you, I can't live without you
I just can't take anymore, is like a solitude
I guess that I'm out the door and now I'm done with you
Done with you, done with you, done with you, done with you,done with you
I feel, like you don't want me around
I guess I'll pack all my things, I guess I'll see you around
Its all, been bottled up until now
As I walk out your door, all I can hear is the sound of
Always... always... always... always... always... always...
I just can't live without you
I love you, I hate you, I can’t get around you
I breathe you, I taste you, I can't live without you
I just can't take anymore, its like a solitude
I guess that I'm out the door and now I'm done with you
I love you, I hate you, I can't live without you
I wrapped my head around your heart
Why would you tear my world apart?
Always... always... always... always...
I see, the blood all over your hands
Does it make you feel, more like a man?
Was it all, just a part of your plan
The pistols shaking in my hands and all I hear is the sound
I love you, I hate you, I can’t live without you
I breathe you, I taste you, I can't live without you
I just can't take anymore, its like a solitude
I guess that I'm out the door and now I'm done with you
I love you, I hate you, I can't live without you
I love you, I hate you, I can't live without you
I just can't take anymore, its like a solitude
I pick myself off the floor and now I'm done with you
Always... always... always...
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devilmunchkin
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first circle of the inferno
Jul 2001
time: 05:22
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Epiphany by STaind
Your words to me just a whisper
Your face is so unclear
I try to pay attention
Your words just disappear.
Oh
'Cause it's always raining in my head
Forget all the things I should have said.
So I speak to you in riddles
'Cause my words get in my way.
I smoke the whole thing to my head
And feel it wash away.
'Cause I can't take anymore of this
I wanna come apart,
Or dig myself a little hole
Inside your precious heart.
Oh
'Cause it's always raining in my head
Oh
Forget all the things I should have said.
I am nothing more than
a little boy inside
That cries out for attention,
Yet I always try to hide.
'Cause I talk to you like children,
Though I don't know how I feel
But I know I'll do the right thing
If the right thing isnt feel
'Cause it's always raining in my head
Forget all the things I should have said.
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Clear Skies
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looking for a saviour in these dirty streets
Jul 2000
time: 05:22
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The Byrds - Turn, Turn, Turn
adapted from the book of Ecclesiastes
To everything - turn, turn, turn
There is a season - turn, turn, turn
And a time for every purpose under heaven
A time to be born, a time to die
A time to plant, a time to reap
A time to kill, a time to heal
A time to laugh, a time to weep
To everything - turn, turn, turn
There is a season - turn, turn, turn
And a time for every purpose under heaven
A time to build up, a time to break down
A time to dance, a time to mourn
A time to cast away stones
A time to gather stones together
To everything - turn, turn, turn
There is a season - turn, turn, turn
And a time for every purpose under heaven
A time of war, a time of peace
A time of love, a time of hate
A time you may embrace
A time to refrain from embracing
To everything - turn, turn, turn
There is a season - turn, turn, turn
And a time for every purpose under heaven
A time to gain, a time to lose
A time to rend, a time to sew
A time to love, a time to hate
A time of peace, I swear it's not too late!
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SlowwHand
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of The Cooler
Sep 1999
time: 23:22
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Coming Out Of The Dark
Why be afraid if I'm not alone
Though life is never easy the rest is unknown
Up to now for more me it's been hands against stone
Spent each and every moment
Searching for what to believe
Chorus
Coming out of the dark, I finally see the light now
It's shining on me
Coming out of the dark I know the love that saved me
You're sharing with me
Starting again is part of the plan
And I'll be so much stronger holding
your hand
Step by step I'll make it through I know I can
It may not make it easier but I have felt you
Near all the way
Chorus
Bridge
Forever, forever I stand on the rock of your love
Forever I'll stand on the rock
Forever, forever I stand on the rock of your love
Love is all it takes, no matter what we face
Chorus out
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Turn the Beat Around
Turn the beat around
Love to hear percussion
Turn it upside down
Love to hear percussion
Love to hear it
Blow horns you sure sound pretty
Violins keep movin' to the nitty gritty
But when you hear the scratch of the guitar scratchin'
Then you'll know that the rhythm carries all the action, so
Turn the beat around
Love to hear percussion
Turn it upside down
Love to hear percussion
Love to hear it
Turn the beat around
Love to hear percussion
Turn it upside down
Love to hear percussion
Love to hear it
Flut player play you're flute 'cause
I know that you want to get your thing off
But you see I've made up my mind about it
To me it is the rhythm, no doubt about it, woah, woah
'Cause when the guitar player starts playing
With the syncopated rhythem, with the scratch, scratch, scratch
Makes me wanna move my body yeah, yeah, yeah
And when the drummer starts beating that beat
He nails that beat with the syncopated rhythm
With the rat, tat, tat, tat, tat, tat, on the drums, hey
Turn the beat around
Love to hear percussion
Turn it upside down
Love to hear percussion
Love to hear it
Turn the beat around
Love to hear percussion
Turn it upside down
Love to hear percussion
Love to hear it
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devilmunchkin
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first circle of the inferno
Jul 2001
time: 05:22
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Boom by Soulfly
every time i think about how you act
you got no life you got no respect
yeah every time i think about how you act
you got nothing nothing left
leeches and hypocrites
they even steal the air we breathe
pretending and faking it
to be something they cannot be
you come around when you know you need something
stick around and try to get anything
but i know who's really down with me
back tha **** up you bumbklaatt enemy
boom
watchugot
watchuwatchugot
watchugot
boom
happiness is to give back
love one another have respect
give more to receive less
give life soul and fire
using people like they are tools
treating them like they're just fools
always quiet but i know what you do
god knows and you will too
**** you you ****in' disgrace
and then you act like everything's the same
i don't dig it i don't play mind games
don't **** with me and my friends
give more to receive more
give life soul and fire
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