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boann
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ice queen colorado
Sep 2000 time: 22:28
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Montgomery Gentry
Hell Yeah
He works way too much for way too little.
He drinks way too early till way too late.
He hasn't had a raise since New Year's Day in eighty-eight.
Gets trampled on by everyone 'cept when he comes in here.
Now he's a product of the Haggard generation.
He's got a redneck side when you get him agitated.
He got the gold-toothed look from a stiff right hook he's proud he took,
For his right wing stand on Vietnam: says he lost his brother there.
He yells out Johnny Cash and the band starts to play,
"A Ring Of Fire" as he walks up and stands there by the stage.
And he says: "Hell yeah! Turn it up! Right on!
"Hell yeah! Sounds good! Sing that song!
"Guitar man playin' all night long,
"Take me back to where the music hit me,
"Life was good and love was easy."
She's got an MBA and a plush corner office.
She's got a "don't mess with me" attitude.
She'll close a deal; she don't reveal that she can feel,
The loneliness, the emptiness, 'cept when she comes in here
An' she's the product of the "Me" generation.
She's got a rock and roll side when you get her agitated.
She got the tattoo there on her derriere from a spring break dare,
In Panama where love was all she thought she'd ever need.
She yells out to the band: "Know any Bruce Springsteen?"
Then she jumps up on the bar and she, and she starts to scream.
And she says: "Hell yeah! Turn it up! Right on!
"Hell yeah! Sounds good! Sing that song!
"Guitar man playin' all night long,
"Take me back to where the music hit me,
"Life was good; love was easy."
Yeah, yeah.
Can or can't you get my mind off thinkin' 'bout,
Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday?
Hey, hell yeah.
Hell yeah! Turn it up! Right on!
Hell yeah! Sounds good! Sing that song!
Guitar man playin' all night long,
Take me back to where the music hit me,
Life was good;
Hell yeah! Turn it up! Right on!
Hell yeah! Sounds good! Sing that song!
Guitar man playin' all night long,
Take me back to where the music hit me,
Life was good an' love was easy.
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C0ckney
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Big Up The Macedonian Massive
Apr 2000 time: 05:28
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Air - You Make it Easy
Never been here - How about you ?
You smile at my answer,
You've given me the chance,
To be held and understood.
You leave me laughing without crying,
There's no use denying,
For many times I've tried,
Love has never felt as good.
Be it downtown or way up in the air,
When your heart's pounding,
You know that I'm aware.
You make it easy to watch the world with love,
You make it easy to let the past be done,
You make it easy.
How'd you do it ? How'd you find me ?
How did I find you ?
How can this be true ?
To be held and understood.
Keep it coming - no one's running
The lesson I'm learning
'Cause blessings are deserved
By the trust that always could
Be it downtown or way up in the air,
When your heart's pounding,
You know that I'm aware.
You make it easy to watch the world with love,
You make it easy to let the past be done,
You make it easy.
You make it easy to watch the world with love,
You make it easy to let the past be done,
You make it easy.
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Bereta_Eder
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BLOW 'EM OFF
Monster Magnet
When you said alright
I thought you meant alright
When you said that's fine
I thought you meant that's fine
I guess some standards don't always apply
When the kid goes home
He always goes alone
He hides in the machine
And always stays fourteen
Well there's really nothing wrong with the plan
He goes to sleep at night and holds his own hand
It's inconceivable there could be an end
Who brings you back when you're gone gone gone ...
Who keeps saying your prayers when you blow 'em off
Who keeps alive the concept of mom
Who cares to care when they're really scared
When you're really scared
When you said alright
I thought you meant alright
When you said that's fine
I thought you meant that's fine
Well there is the answer on the tip of my tongue
There's the bubble on the face of the moon
There's a chamber that should always be full
Who brings you back when you're gone gone gone ...
Who keeps saying your prayers when you blow 'em off
Who keeps alive the concept of mom
Who cares to care when they're really scared
When they're really scared
Who brings you back when you're gone gone gone ...
Who keeps saying your prayers when you blow 'em off
Who keeps alive the concept of mom
Who cares to care when they're really scared
When they're really scared
When they're really scared
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Bereta_Eder
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Mazonakis
Gucci dress
Everything fine untill you came in
And from the hour I saw you I have completely lost my mind
It's not of my taste, girls like you but
Something's happened to me lately and I'm not alright
I'm stuck with you and I can't think of anyone else
I don't dig you and I wonder how's this happening to me
Character of many cardinals and a large snobbism
Get off your high horse you've been riding too high
You've got a large row of admirers who stand in line
From little types to old geezers
You play with everyone and everything, I said, I de-said, you tell them
And you want your wishes to be orders to them
But come on I can't any longer resist
To that Gucci dress you wear
And to the rythme you move your body tonight
I'm born and raised western Attika
We here have pride and word of honour
Burnazi, Aegaleo, Peristeri I know you what tough times you go through
places that you and your girlfriends consider bass - class
OTOH I never step foot on Ekali
'cause it's a place with women with blaze attitude
With spoiled little girls of a rich dad
That only know 1000 ways to get money from him
If you dont like my car, then may you never
take that butterboy form Kiffisia with a BMW
Who says goodnight dad at night
who says each night before he layes down goodnight mom
And pretends to be a dude with the dad's money
Take him, you'll eat well with mom and dad
gardens, pools and dough
To butter him his bread
And for other things to live inside richness
But come on I can't any longer resist
To that Gucci dress you wear
And to the rythme you move your body tonight
Born and raised western Attika
Born and raised, born and raised, born and raised
Everything I despise, you have it
And in - house makiyer and personal hair dresser
And you want two hours to have them prepare your french manicure
While you talk with another basketcase in your cell phone
Subject of discussion I guess fashion and cosmopolitan gossip
the world's burning up, but you, your own violn
You like Vogue and Elle and Madame Figaro
But when I'll take you to bed you'll only like me
High heel boots, hot mini baby tonight you rock
Definitely there must be something between the two of us
You on one hand to show me how you spend your life in richness
And me OTOH to show you how they do it in Kessariani
But come on I can't any longer resist
To that Gucci dress you wear
And to the rythme you move your body tonight
But come on I can't any longer resist
To that Gucci dress you wear
And to the rythme you move your body tonight
But come on I can't any longer resist
To that Gucci dress you wear
And to the rythme you move your body tonight
But come on I can't any longer resist
To that Gucci dress you wear
And to the rythme you move your body tonight
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devilmunchkin
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first circle of the inferno
Jul 2001 time: 05:28
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Opiate by Tool
Choices always were a problem for you
What you need is someone strong to guide you
Deaf and blind and dumb and born to follow
What you need is someone strong to guide you
Like me
Like me
Like me
Like me
If you want to get your soul to heaven
Trust in me, now don't you judge or question
You are broken now but faith can heal you
Just do everything I tell you to do
Deaf and blind and dumb and born to follow
What you need is someone strong to guide you
Deaf and blind and dumb and born to follow
Let me lay my holy hand up, hand upon you
Thy god's will
Becomes me
When he speaks
He speaks through me
He has needs
Like I do
We both want
To rape you
Jesus Christ, why don't you come save my life now?
Open my eye, blind me with your light now
Jesus Christ, why don't you come save my life now?
Open my eye, blind me with your light now
If you want to get your soul to heaven
Trust in me, now don't you judge or question
You are broken now but faith can heal you
Just do everything I tell you to do
Jesus Christ, why don't you come save my life now?
Open my eye, blind me with your light now
Jesus Christ, why don't you come save my life now?
Open my eye, blind me with your light now
Deaf and blind and dumb and born to follow
Let me lay my holy hand up, hand upon you
Thy god's will
Becomes me
When he speaks
He speaks through me
He has needs
Like I do
We both want
To rape you
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Bereta_Eder
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LAURENTIUS MACHERISTAS
EYES WITHOUT LOGIC
THEY ARE YOUR EYES A HALLWAY OLD
TEARS DRAWN PEALL OFF THE WALLS
WHERE A PATRON NOISELESS BLIND
IN LIEU OF MOTOS HE DRAWD WITH VERSES
FURTHER INSIDE THERE ARE THE STAIRS THAT LEAD
IN A SUBHALL WITH BROKEN TOYS
ALL OF THEM THAT MEN GET BORED OF AND FORGET
AFTER THEIR USE THEY LOAD THEM TO YOU
YOU TELL ME NOT TO LOVE YOUR EYES
AND NOT TO CEASE TO BELIEVE IN MINE
BUT THOSE EYES WHEERVER I STAND AND I FIND MYSELF
I HAVE THEM BEHIND ME INSIDE ME AND IN FRONT ME
INSIDE THE EYECORE A FIRE FLAMES UP
WHICH EVERY HOMELESS AND JOBLESS WARMS
AND THEIR KINDLESS SPREADS LIKE OILNESS
TO SOFTNESS A NEED STONIFIED
IN THOSE EYES THERE IS NO LOGIC
HOWEVER DEEP I LOOK THEY LOVE ME
HISTORY'S THEY BURN UP THE PRISON
IN MYTHS AND STARS TO FIND ME
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Bereta_Eder
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FRANCOSYRIAN
VAMVAKARIS
A FLAME UP A FIRE
THAT I HAVE INSIDE THE HEART
IT'S AS IF MAGIC YOU'VE WAVED ON TO ME
SWEET FRANCOSYRIAN
IT'S AS IF MAGIC YOU'VE WAVED ON TO ME
SWEET FRANCOSYRIAN
I'LL GO TO MEET YOU
DOWN TO THE SEA SIDE
I'D LIKE TO FILL YOU
ALL CARESSESS AND KISSES
I'D LIKE TO FILL YOU
ALL CARESSESS AND KISSES
I'LL TAKE YOU TO GO ROUND
PHOENICIA PARAKOPAE
GALLISSA AND DELLA GRACEA
AND EVEN IF I HAVE A HEART ATTACK
GALLISSA AND DELLA GRACEA
AND EVEN IF I HAVE A HEART ATTACK
AT PATELI AT NICHORI
FINA AT ALYTINEA
AND AT PISKOPIO ROMANCA
MY SWEET FRANCOSYRIAN
AND AT PISKOPIO ROMANCA
MY SWEET FRANCOSYRIAN
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self biased
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Yggdrasil.
Nov 1999 time: 00:28
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coal, mudvayne.
My soul simply wont bleed
Coal blackened walls surround my scene hardened,
Callous ive been stung by bees forfeited courage keeps me in need
And i need your soul in black,
Trust you rape and left me to see my soul attacked it's innocence deaf
And dumb I cant hear the **** been preached to me losses i cound,
You rip through from my mind
And take my thoughts from me m mind,
My space inside im lost replaced bliss with catastrophy
Heaven sends to you the seed
My mind recieves and accepts deceit
My acceptence sometimes disturbing
My appearence shows no sympathy me in this state of mind
My balance off balance but i push through this dark time i lay awake at night
My body trembles wrapped with vines each tie
That binds represents another dream demise
Oh **** i need a handle in my life
I know that there is no esacape for me
This sweating i dont mind just fused with insanity
Dark time i lay awake at night my body trembles
Wrapped with vines each tie that binds represents another dream demise
Oh f*ck i need a handle in my life in my life
My soul has been caught in the mix of your plague hardened,
Callous ive been stung by bees forfeited courage keeps me in need
My life is meaningless now is it you that i thank
cultivate, mudvayne.
Got the disease in my mind that chaos runs through in you
Guilty toys for your insides
Just plead and i'll conduct you
Believe in me, i'm the juice
Recieve from me the hand of truth
In still your trust i'll take you there
I penetrate and run through
Feel it so warm
Branded forearm
Synthetic high that drains you
Accelerated poles
Blood rush through
Branded forearm
Mudvayne returned
Inner mutiny lost tranquility
Broken people fixed again plumming christened with disorder
a token people who dim the trend took a spell to possess you
You embrace me for the high
Unfocused black swells as you die
Inner icon solicits sympathy
Depated being struggles so desperatly
Im so outside myself
Breathless body betrays my cry for help
Rest in earth,
Rest in peace
Await rebirth as i roll up my sleeve feel
Roll up my f*ckin sleeve
It so warm
Branded forearm
Masticate you as i cultivate through
You're life i loathe,
Motherf*cker!
Scrambled being your impressions leaking
Sins been bastoned in you
Do what I do just to see through you
Your life is death now
Consequenses been plowed under earth
Ashes to ashes dust to dust
Want you dead so much
poop loser, mudvayne.
you're a motherf*ckin' piece of sh*t, and you'll never amount to nothin'
a f*ckin' piece sh*t, you'll never amout to nothin!
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devilmunchkin
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first circle of the inferno
Jul 2001 time: 05:28
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Why I'm Here by Oleander
It's the reason for my pain,
in a season to celebrate.
I don't wanna be full of hate.
for anybody, but it's too late-
Everyone has been in my face;
telling me that I'm a disgrace;
showing me things that I must face;
telling me that they need their space.
I can't love you anymore.
I'm scared of the sound of it.
It's the reason why I'm down.
I'm beaten, been pushed around.
Hit the ceiling without a sound.
Everyone I know considers me a clown-
I can't love you anymore.
I'm scared of the sound of it,
and woman, I just don't want anymore.
I can't love you anymore. yeah-yeah, no no no
I'm scared of the sound of it,
and woman, I just don't want anymore.
It's the reason why I'm here
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