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Brainless
Village Idiot
Pitman, NJ
Posts:   2247
Joined:   Nov 22, 05
Posted: 03/02/08 at 08:13 AM
SUICIDAL TENDENCIES - POP SONGS

I hate Pop Songs

They think they're clever, I think they're wrong
I hate bubble gum punk
They got the look but the music is junk

I hate anyone that savors
The foul stench of this months flavor
And hell is a place that you can go
If you like disco or techno

Pop songs
Pop songs
Pop songs
Pop songs

Hi boys and girls
come on and get happy

I hate Puff Daddy
And his friend the dead fatty
I hate the grateful dead
But I'll be grateful when the rest of them are dead

I feel like I'm on pins and needles
How many bands can rip off the Beatles?
And every day there is another
Band that got big by playing a cover

I hate pop songs
I hate pop songs
I hate pop songs
I hate pop songs

lala, lala, lalalalalalalala

I hate Celine Dion
Titanic Song makes me wanna moan
And if I hear another love ballad
I think I'm gonna have to toss my salad and

I hate teen idols
they got signed by old farts with fancy titles
There's nothing worse at least to me
Than stupid lyrics with a lame ass melody

I hate pop songs, pop songs
I hate pop songs, pop songs
I hate pop songs, pop songs
I hate pop songs, pop songs

Pop songs, I hate pop songs
Pop songs, I hate pop songs

delilah
Model
Mckeesport, PA
United States
Posts:   9621
Joined:   Nov 27, 05
Posted: 03/02/08 at 08:29 AM
Nonstop to Nowhere- Faster Pussycat

I'm on the lame train
I got a first-class ticket on the nonstop to nowhere
Where it takes me I don't know
I guess the tracks you make are your own
Well it's 5 o'clock in the morning And
I can't fall asleep again
Times are changing and moving fast Way too fast for me
Seems like only yesterday I was skipping
school and stealing gasoline
I've been talking I guess you call it Talking a white lie
One minute I'm on top of the world
And the next thing you know
Sometimes I just sit and daydream And
I just slip away from here
If only I had a crystal ball Or could invent a time machineI'd go into the future Take a good look around
And see what life has in store for me
I've been walking I guess you call it Walking a thin line
One minute I'm on top of the world
And the next thing you know
I'm on the lame train
I got a first-class ticket on the nonstop to nowhere
Where it takes me I don't know
I guess the track
s you make are your own
It's like a chain gang going I know the exit
But my problems seem to follow me
Wherever I go Nonstop to nowhere
I don't believe the preachers They're
just sticking out their hands
I don't believe the government And who
the hell's this Uncle Sam?
Mr. Conductor Will you help me off this train?
Well I believe I'm on the wrong one and
it's taking me down the drain

thedeadite
Windsor, ON
Canada
Posts:   27
Joined:   Mar 06, 08
Posted: 03/06/08 at 03:11 PM
Jawbreaker - Sluttering

Flattered that you think I warrant ugliness.
Gutters drain west, mud made a mess of us.
It's time to leave this place.
I'd saw through your wrist to find a better trap that fits.
I'd saw through your traps to find a better you.
A part of you that lasts.
I saw through your trap and into my own wrists.
Saw we were through, red ribbons spill to blue:
A sight to sore your eyes.
I got this dress.
I'm hiking it around this waste of laughter.
Slow dance alone with no one to the sound of four hands clapping.
Congratulations to you both, I hope someway you're happy.
If there's a moral to this story then I wish you'd show me.
Hair in the blood, fly in the disappointment.
Rubber, I'm glue.
I'll write the book on you.
It's sticking to my face.
You need a little less than what you take for granted.
This is the sip that's drinking back from you,
Blacken out your eyes.
You need a little more suppression of you appetites.
This is your honeymoon, in separate rooms,
It's neither sweet nor bright.
I made a word to give this state a name, this game a guess.
I call it "sluttering."
It means as little as your little test.
You are your worst revenge.
Your very means, they have no ends.
This is a story you won't tell the kids we'll never have.
If you hear this song a hundred times it still won't be enough.

Sinclair
Model
Indianapolis, IN
United States
Posts:   1589
Joined:   Apr 29, 07
Posted: 03/09/08 at 10:50 PM
Watch me jumpstart as the old skin is peeled
See an opening and bust into the field
Hidden longings no longer concealed
Watch me bulldoze every bulldozer away
Each new obstacle from each old new day
Where it's going it's hard for me to say

And shoot me down
And bring me down
But I won't be around
As you run through the places you love
I remember the faces that cry
And they're pulling me back so I have to die

And watch me jumpstart at the first light of day
Each new sensation just blows me away
Don't look now, don't look now, I'm a phase
Straight from ground zero, X marks the spot
I can't pretend to be something I'm not
'Cause I'm a supernova erect and white hot

And shoot me down
And bring me down
But I won't be around
As you run through the places you love
I remember the faces that cry
And they're holding me back so I have to die

And watch me jumpstart I'm Maximum Jack
Shot through the cosmos like an alien attack
Film finished, fade into black.

brennus
Bronx, NY
United States
Posts:   124
Joined:   May 07, 07
Posted: 03/10/08 at 12:52 PM
DROPKICK MURPHYS LYRICS
"Kiss Me, I'm Shitfaced"
I play in a band, we're the best in the land
We're big in both Chelsea and France
I play one mean guitar and then score at the bar
There's a line of chicks waiting for their chance
So come on now honey, I'll make you feel pretty
These other gals mean nothing to me
Let's finish these drinks and be gone for the night
'Cause I'm more than a handful, you'll see

[Chorus
So kiss me, I'm shitfaced
I'm soaked, I'm soiled and brown
in the trousers, she kissed me
And I only bought her one round

I can bench press a car, I'm an ex football star
with degrees from both Harvard and Yale
Girls just can't keep up, I'm a real love machine
I've had far better sex while in jail
I've designed the Sears Tower, I make two grand an hour
I cook the world's best duck flambe
I'll take the pick of the litter, girls jockey for me
I don't need these lines to get laid

[Chorus]

I'm a man of the night, a real ladies delight
See my figure was chiseled from stone
One more for the gal then I'll escort her home
Come last call, I'm never alone
I've a house on the hill with a red water bed
That puts Hugh Heffnor's mansion to shame
With girls by the pool and Italian sports cars
I'm just here in this dump for the game

[Chorus x2]

Ahh, fuck it. Who am I shitting?

I'm a pitiful sight, and I ain't all that bright
I'm definitely not chiseled from stone
I'm a cheat and a liar, no woman's desire
I'll probably die cold and alone

But just give me a chance, 'cause deep down inside
I swear I got a big heart of gold
I'm a monogamous man, no more one night stands
Come on, honey, let me take you home

EndlessObsession
Milford, MI
United States
Posts:   31
Joined:   Jan 16, 08
Posted: 03/11/08 at 11:47 AM
"Selkies: The Endless Obsession"
by Between the Buried and Me
(hence where I got my name )


(Slip into something more comforatble... proceed into space)

Innocent individuals... concerned about nothing but happiness...
Progress becomes easy due to this social situation.
Unfortunate turn of events... collapse this idea of the childish thought.

No judgment [x4]
No judgement towards one another...
No judgment towards one another,
No social status to compare...
All as one...
Market this change...
Exploit the idea of this innocence...
Exploit this idea of this innocent...
Goddamn television god... corrupt me...
Goddamn television god... corrupt me...
Separate us... separate us... separate us... separate us...
Groups of difference seems to comfort what we once didn't think of...
This show was in their head for years...
Enjoy this life of wonder and imagination...
For it will be torn down.

You will be torn down...
Time to hate, kill, fight, conquer...
Time to hate, kill, fight, conquer...
This is human life at it's best...
We'll televise this event...
You can learn how to live, breathe...
And finally die.

The sweet relief is a must [x4]
We can speak obession... we can love the endless.

wes
Photographer
Louisville, KY
United States
Posts:   1905
Joined:   Nov 26, 05
Posted: 04/28/08 at 10:32 AM
Motörhead - Love me forever

Love me forever,or not at all,
End of our tether, backs to the wall,
Give me your hand,
Don't you ever ask why,
Promise me nothing, live 'till we die,

Everything changes,
Live all stays the same,
Everyone guilty, no one to blame,
Every way out,
Brings you back to the start,
Everyone dies
To break somebody's heart,

We are the system, we are the law,
We are corruption,worm in the core,
One of another, laugh 'til you cry,
Faith unto death or knife in the eye.

Love me or leave me, tell me no lies,
Ask me no questions, send me no spies,
You know love's a thief,
Steal your heart in the night,
Slip through your fingers,
You best hold on tight.

oblivion
Richmond, KY
United States
Posts:   6049
Joined:   Feb 12, 06
Posted: 05/22/08 at 04:01 PM
Medicine Hat - Son Volt

There will be droughts and days inundated
Unveilings free from saturation
Departures raised with no masquerading
There will be teachers that die by their own hand
Pundits that push headlong for atonement
Friends and followers devoted to living
There will be watchers that ply for new confines
Those committed to society's circles
Unwary cogs with no cadence of virtue
There will be right
There will be wrong

Drop of the hat, and it's already started
Just like that, and the deed is done
What I'd give for that hat to be medicine
The time is now to be on the run

There will be machinations unforeseen
Sleepwalking sense from a bad dream
No promenade walk in the parkway
There will be catchwords filled with infection
Circulars to prop up occasion
No golden mean to prop up the footsteps
There will be levels on high hills that appraise
There will be unchanging certainties
Barometers that follow the stampede
There will be right
There will be wrong

There will be signposts of indication
Semaphore go signs and warnings
Hailstone halos and country-blues wailings
There will be strains that break out of straight time
To pave with grace different roads to the same place
No consequence to repay what's been given
There will be layers of means to an end
Drawn-out days before resolution
Dregs will rain down from all directions
There will be right
There will be wrong

Noxious
San Leandro, CA
United States
Posts:   2239
Joined:   Feb 05, 08
Posted: 05/23/08 at 06:54 AM
it's more of an interlude/spoken word of the sorts.anything by this band and this womyn helps me.she is my all.


requiem

O'great fanged mother
i call upon thee

arise .. with vengeance
& a voice of blasphemy

[bring out your dead]
touch, taste, feel ...
NO, DON'T DO IT. STOP.

[i'm sorry, no, i can't, please, can u hear me? help me.]
that's impossible. THAT'S IMPOSSIBLE. STOP LISTENING!

"as long as you're under my roof, you will respect me"
[HELP ME, STOP THEM ... BEFORE I DO]

"AS LONG AS YOU'RE UNDER MY ROOF, YOU WILL RESPECT ME!"

the only truth is suffering.
The Only Truth Is Suffering.

"& it's ok to hate yourself, just lay still, don't cry for help"

.... every time he comes, you disappear.
NO. NO. NO.
RUN. ANYWHERE YOU CAN.
IT'S COMING. The Suffering Is HERE.

"I'M SICK BUT I NEED MY DISEASE"
[no one is safe, no where is safe]

"I'M SORRY. It was a mistake. Someone let me out of here."
Please, let me out of here. GO AWAY, GO AWAY, GO AWAY.

[ghost child sings]

.... surrender is your only hope

Alyak
Moderator
Thief River Falls, MN
United States
Posts:   21325
Joined:   Feb 17, 06
Posted: 06/18/08 at 06:08 PM
I'm on fire, i'm on fire
Me too, me too
Guns yo, i keep one in my pillowcase
It keeps me safe when i sleep, still i keep awake
What if my dream girl pays a midnight visit?
I see the world thru the scope but i gain no insight with it
When i get introspective i put the safety on
Make these songs
With the biscuit sittin in my shaky palms
I'm a man now (a real man)
Not the one who went to two colleges
Grovellin' over meal plans
I'm starin' at the ceiling fan
All wide-eyed
Amazed by the ways the blades break the silence
I used to be afraid of firin'
It sounded startling
But now i'm starting to hate the quiet moments
Might remind you of a mike
By the way i hold it (to the grill)
A homophobic rapper
Unaware of the graphic nature of phallic symbols
Tragically ironic, suckin' off each others' gats & pistols
I got more back issues than guns and ammo
Cuz my uzi weighs a ton
And i never let go of the handle
Hangin' on to mommy's pant leg
Double-fistin'
Knee-deep in shells kickin' ballistics
This dick is a detachable penis
An extension of my manhood positioned like a fetus
An intravenous hook-up feeds bullets to my magazine
Nevermind the bullocks, my pistol is a sex machine
Guns yo (sex machine)
Bust it
I got another gun (what)
I keep it in my briefcase
It keeps me safe at my workplace
Cubicle gangster who's in need of his personal space
Gangster of love who's unable to look girls in his face
Cuz i know that all the stupid people increase the birth rate
I'm just about dumb enough to hold up a sperm bank
Make my demands and then facilitate fur trades
Empty the bird cage and release the mermaids
Huh
I got a watergun
I keep it in my mouth
It keeps me safe from the things i like to speak about
But words are leakin' out
And all these smiles that i crack
Are like a dam on the verge of collapse
There ain't no turnin' back
In fact i can't hold down my fluids
Can't retract statements
Without water displacement
Flooded the basement
Then sought refuge
Removed my waterproof vest and then i kicked off my wet shoes
Made it to dry land
Pistol in hand
Fistfuls of ammo riding on a camel
Thru a desert of sand
Lucid dreams are a lot like computer screens
People have pretentious conversations but i shoot the breeze
Blow a hole straight thru their long-winded theories
Hold my own and make songs for them to sing with me
Its the same type of heat that millie used
To break the ice with santa claus
When she made him sing the christmas blues
Capitalists strung her up for killin'em
Every manufactured holiday they sacrifice another victim
Before wartime depression sets in
I get to step in
And shoe shine my weapon
I'm hemorrhoid, i'm the leader
You're dead like dey la
I hold my crotch like a nine-millimeter
Guns yo
(i'm on fire) (me too)
(nine-millimeter) (sex machine)


Gunz Yo - Sage Francis

smutkillz
Photographer
Miami Beach, FL
United States
Posts:   599
Joined:   Jan 20, 07
Posted: 06/24/08 at 07:27 AM
Neurosonic- So many people
I love this song so much! I think it was written for ashley simpson.

Everything under the sun
going to hell
in an episode of snl
watch it on the tv
you ugly girl
you can not sing
can't even lip sync
apparently money
can even buy you dignity
never wanna forget
in a couple of days
it doesn't matter
what they say in the press
i guess
im not the only one
feeling the itch
cause they're
given away the billboard award
to some phony little.........

so what would you know
about how your song goes
just let that table roll

so many faces
of so many people
are covered in stupid
and all they wanna do is get in
i know that your parents
are brother and sister
its Idiot season
so let the Hunting begin'
let the hunting begin
let the hunting begin
let the hunting begin


since pratice wasn't on the list
clearly talent doesn't exist
maybe joking of buying you
a set of bigger tits
apologize to the world
and admit that you were wrong
who's dick you'd have to suck to
get the number one song

so what would you know
about how your song goes
just let that table roll

so many faces
of so many people
are covered in stupid
and all they wanna do is get in
i know that your parents
are brother and sister
its idiot season
so let the hunting begin
let the hunting begin
let the hunting begin
let the hunting begin

well
whos this little girl
whos got my elbow in her mouth
to keep herself from coming out
said you're daddys little girl
nobody knows
what we all know

so many faces
of so many people
are covered in stupid
and all they wanna do is get in
i know that your parents
are brother and sister
its idiot season
so let the hunting begin
i know that your parents
are brother and sister
its idiot season
so let the hunting begin
so many faces
of so many people
are covered in stupid
and all they wanna do is get in
i know that your parents
are brother and sister
its idiot season
so let the hunting begin

akasha_
Blue Springs, MS
United States
Posts:   72
Joined:   Mar 14, 08
Posted: 06/30/08 at 06:30 AM

Just know i tried for your kingdom.
Now my wings have turned to weights, my stars into space,
and the days spent in your exile leave me wild and animal...



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