What lyrics are you listening to now?

[foamy]

You tell lies when the truth will do
You are the social chameleon what on earth we gonna do with you?
Slip your neck into a rope, show me a smile
You’d run a mile
Then you are free, so where’s the goal?
Where’s the style? You want the dough
Got dead sea scrolls for you and your woman too

She’s got corpses in her mouth
Still she’s holding hands with you
It’s cut like crystal chandeliers
I’ll shine like diamonds in her ears

She smokes crack, it’s off the beaten track
You are the social chameleon, yeah, you change to suit the people around you
It’s like the waves that hit the shore
You cannot stand the force of law
Look man, I know it from your nature
Hit the deck, as the creator

Got dead sea scrolls for you and your woman too

She’s got corpses in her mouth
Still she’s holding hands with you
It’s cut like crystal chandeliers
I’ll shine like diamonds in her ears

She’s got corpses in her mouth
Still she’s holding hands with you
It’s cut like crystal chandeliers
I’ll shine like diamonds in her ears

She’s got corpses in her mouth

 

[rollinder]

Outside the house Mr. Simpson announces
Sally couldn't go to the meeting.
He went on cleaning his blue rolls-royce
And she ran inside a-weeping.

She got to her room and tears splashed the picture
Of a new messiah.
She picked up a book of her father's life
And threw it on the fire.

She knew from the start deep down in her heart
That she and Tommy were worlds apart.
But her mother said nevermind your parties
To be what you'll be.

The theme of the sermon was Come Unto Me
And Love Will Find a Way.
So Sally decided to ignore her dad
And sneak out anyway.

She spent all afternoon gettin ready
And decided she'd try to touch him.
Maybe he's see that she was free
And talk to her this Sunday.

She knew from the start deep down in her heart
That she and Tommy were worlds apart.
But her mother said nevermind your parties
To be what you'll be.

She arrived at six and the place was swingin
To gospel music by nine.
Group after group appeared on the stage
And Sally just sat there crying.

She bit her nails looking pretty as a picture
Right in the very front row.
Then a DJ wearing a blazer with a badge
Went on and said "Here we go!".

The crowd went crazy
As Tommy hit the stage.
Little Sally got lost as the police bossed
the crowd back in a rage.

Soon the atmosphere was cooler
And Tommy gave a lesson.
Sally just had to let him know she loved him
And lept up on the rostrum.

She ran accross stage to the spotlit figure
And brushed him on the face.
Tommy wheeled round as a uniform man
Threw her off the stage.

She knew from the start deep down in her heart
That she and Tommy were worlds apart.
But her mother said nevermind your parties
To be what you'll be.

Her cheek hit her chair and blood trickled down
Mingling with her tears.
Tommy carried on preaching
And his voice filled Sally's ears.

She caught his eye, she had to try
But he couldn't see through the lights.
Her face was gashed and the ambulance man
Had to carry her out that night.

The crowd went crazy
As Tommy left the stage.
Little Sally was lost for the price of a touch
And a gash across her face.

Ooh!

Sixteen stitches put her right and her dad said
Don't say I didn't warn you.
Sally got married to a rock musician
She met in California.

Tommy always talks about the day
The disciples all went wild.
Sally still carries a scar on her cheek
To remind her of his smile.

She knew from the start deep down in her heart
That she and Tommy were worlds apart.
But her mother said nevermind your parties
To be what you'll be.

 

[rollinder]

Cent, five cents, ten cents, dollar

 

[Final]

Breakin' rocks in the hot sun
I fought the law and the law won [x2]
I needed money 'cause I had none
I fought the law and the law won [x2]

I left my baby and it feels so bad
Guess my race is run
She's the best girl that I ever had
I fought the law and the law won
I fought the law and the

Robbin' people with a six-gun
I fought the law and the law won [x2]
I lost my girl and I lost my fun
I fought the law and the law won [x2]

I left my baby and it feels so bad
Guess my race is run
She's the best girl that I ever had
I fought the law and the law won
I fought the law and the

I fought the law and the law won [x7]
I fought the law and the

 

[northernhord]

Province, state and country
The great divide has come
Ten percent shall prosper
To them the kingdom come
I can see trends behind trends
I can see

Jack has bought a business
Pete inherits home
Jill has got a trust fund
They've all been buying fun
I can see trends behind trends
I can see

Stay one jump ahead

Jack's alright he's a predator
He'll give you three good reasons that'll change your mind
1) You can't afford the B.U.P.A. health scheme
So when you get sick you're going to die
2) You can't afford to buy your own property
So when the rent goes up then you're on the street
3) You can't afford the bills and pills you need
You've got to get them cause they're going to get you

Anger is your friend now, resentment is the key
Patience as a virtue so be accessary
Or you can always be a victim
A victim of the circumstance if you like?
Stay one jump ahead

 

[Final]

I wake up in the morning
And I raise my weary head
I got an old coat for a pillow
And the earth was last nights bed
I dont know where Im going
Only God knows where Ive been
Im a devil on the run
A six gun lover
A candle in the wind
When youre brought into this world
They say youre born in sin
Well at least they gave me something
I didnt have to steal or have to win
Well they tell me that Im wanted
Yeah Im a wanted man
Im colt in your stable
Im what cain was to abel
Mister catch me if you can
Im going down in a blaze of glory
Take me now but know the truth
Im going down in a blaze of glory
Lord I never drew first
But I drew first blood
Im no ones son
Call me young gun
You ask about my consience
And I offer you my soul
You ask if Ill grow to be a wise man
Well I ask if Ill grow old
You ask me if I known love
And what its like to sing songs in the rain
Well,Ive seen love come
And Ive seen it shot down
Ive seen it die in vain
Shot down in a blaze of glory
Take me now but know the truth
cause Im going down in a blaze of glory
Lord I never drew first
But I drew first blood
Im the devils son
Call me young gun
Each night I go to bed
I pray the lord my soul to keep
No I aint looking for forgiveness
But before Im six foot deep
Lord,i got to ask a favor
And Ill hope youll understand
cause Ive lived life to the fullest
Let the boy die like a man
Staring down the bullet
Let me make my final stand
Shot down in a blaze of glory
Take me now but know the truth
Im going out in a blaze of glory
Lord I never drew first
But I drew first blood
And Im no ones son
Call me young gun
Im a young gun

 

[northernhord]

Huh huh-huh huh-huh huh huh-huh-huh huh
Huh huh-huh HUH HUH-huh huh-huh-huh huh
Huh huh-huh, huh huh WOOOH!!!
WOO-WOO-WOO-WOOH!!!
WOO WOO WOOOOH
Yeah, everybody, c'mon
Here we go party people WOOOH

Pull up in the whip, pop the trunk, feel it?
Fear for the will of baboon funk, ya hear it?
Me and my nigga Richie was itchy to meet some women
Met some chickens, they was actin so snobby and bitchy, fuck it
Pass me the sticky,
the chicky wanted to leave me with a kiss and a hickie
I ain't wit it but give me a quicky
I ain't in to doin the licky-licky
even though you be lookin so pretty,
I own all of my shit, never 50-50
Oodle noodles all 'dose fools never refuse
Accuse me for the bruise
Chick outta rattle and sound, better tighten the screws
Runnin and gunnin, kinda stunnin
the way we be comin around, slummin, wylin and dollin
My nigga Horace kick up a nigga like Chuck Norris
Got some other niggas lost way up in the forest
Hang you up in a harness, label me and all of my niggas the hardest
Fuck around, be the next "Formerly Known As" artist
Layed out with a goddess, pretty lilly Adonis
Besides all of that, niggas is 'nomous, I make you all a promise
The promise is that I'm so dominant and that I am so prominent
captured the whole of Asia as a continent
Oh shit, I be comin and tumblin down
rumblin, stumblin down
Freaky prophet with unusual musical sound
Bringin the ruckus, you motherfuckers be givin me pounds
So many sound, give me the camcorder and a city with plans
Me and my fam, hustle and tussle in makin this groove, me and my mans

How we gon' do this? (MAKE THEM MOVE)
Keepin it live (WHERE MY NIGGAS IS AT?)
Stackin my paper (PUT IT AWAT SAFE)
Straight buckwild, let me see your hands
What we gon' do? (DO IT TO DEATH)
What we gon' do? (WE GON' DO IT TO DEATH)
What we gon' do? (DO IT TO DEATH)
What we gon' do? (DO IT TO DEATH)

Yo! Pin or a needle, make you wobble or weeble
Niggas is feeble, back in the day I used to get money illegal
Get some ass, cop a room down at the Regal
Hit you wit so much drama make niggas always wait for the sequel
Yo there ain't no equal on how we be reppin for the people
Yo there really ain't no equal.....
Ask Hillary, met her down on Flatbush and Tillory
She killin me, got me crazy, wylin, actin straight grizzly
We never made it too far together,
I left her standin on Franklin and Willoughby
Another mystery to me
While she still on the corner kissin at me, hissin at me
Ignorin these bitches, they're angry, now they're riffin at me
Vital and critical, literal lyrical, make niggas pitiful
Go to the clinical, examine your physical
Frightening and enlightening at the same time
Get the goods and price them, and doin the heist again
You thinkin we would be nice again
We on a mission, we don't need none of your advice again
Hold me down BABY, pitter patter, you chitter chatter too much
I'ma splitter splatter your blidder bladder,
make you spill out your guts

How we gon' do this? (MAKE THEM MOVE)
Keepin it live (WHERE MY NIGGAS IS AT?)
Stackin my paper (PUT IT AWAT SAFE)
Straight buckwild, let me see your hands
What we gon' do? (DO IT TO DEATH)
What we gon' do? (WE GON' DO IT TO DEATH)
What we gon' do? (DO IT TO DEATH)
What we gon' do? (DO IT TO DEATH)
Flipmode Squad, HELL YEAH!
How we gon' do? (WE GON' DO IT TO DEATH)
Flipmode Squad, HELL YEAH!
How we gon' do? (WE GON' DO IT TO DEATH)
How we gon' do? (WE GON' DO IT TO DEATH)
Aiyo, how we gon' do? (WE GON' DO IT TO DEATH)
How we gon' do? (WE GON' DO IT TO DEATH)
How we gon' do? (WE GON' DO IT TO DEATH)
Aiyo, Flipmode Squad, HELL YEAH!
How we gon' do? (WE GON' DO IT TO DEATH)
How we gon' do? (WE GON' DO IT TO DEATH)

 

[rollinder]

Whether long range weapon or suicide bomber
Wicked mind is a weapon of mass destruction
Whether you're Soaraway Sun or BBC 1
Misinformation is a weapon of mass destruct
You coulda Caucasian or a poor Asian
Racism is a weapon of mass destruction
Whether inflation or globalization
Fear is a weapon of mass destruction
Whether Halliburton, Enron or anyone
Greed is a weapon of mass destruction
We need to find courage, overcome

Inaction is a weapon of mass destruction (x3)


My dad came into my room holding his hat
I knew he was leaving,
He sat on my bed told me some facts.
Son, I have the duty, calling on me
You and your sister be brave my little soldier
And don't forget all I told ya
Your the mister of the house now remember this
And when you wake up in the morning give ya momma a kiss
Then I had to say goodbye
In the morning woke momma with a kiss on each eyelid,
Even though I'm only a kid
Certain things can't be hid
Momma grabbed me
Held me like I was made of gold
But left her inner stories untold
I said, momma it will be alright
When daddy comes home, tonight

My story stops here, lets be clear.
This scenario is happening everywhere.
And you ain't going to nirvana or far-vana,
you're coming right back here to live out your karma.
With even more drama than previously, seriously.
Just how many centuries have we been
waiting for someone else to make us free?
And we refuse to see
that people overseas suffer just like we:
Bad leadership and ego's unfettered and free
Who feed on the people they're supposed to lead
I don't need good people to pray and wait
For the lord to make it all straight.
There's only now, do it right.
'Cos I don't want your daddy, leaving home tonight

 

[Mrs Magpie]

It was the third of June, another sleepy, dusty Delta day
I was out choppin' cotton and my brother was balin' hay
And at dinner time we stopped and walked back to the house to eat
And Mama hollered out the back door "y'all remember to wipe your feet"
And then she said "I got some news this mornin' from Choctaw Ridge"
"Today Billy Joe MacAllister jumped off the Tallahatchie Bridge"

'n' Papa said to Mama as he passed around the blackeyed peas
"Well Billy Joe never had a lick of sense, pass the biscuits, please"
"There's five more acres in the lower forty I've got to plow"
'n' Mama said it was shame about Billy Joe, anyhow
Seems like nothin' ever comes to no good up on Choctaw Ridge
And now Billy Joe MacAllister's jumped off the Tallahatchie Bridge

'n' Brother said he recollected when he and Tom and Billie Joe
Put a frog down my back at the Carroll County picture show
And wasn't I talkin' to him after church last Sunday night?
"I'll have another piece-a apple pie, you know it don't seem right"
"I saw him at the sawmill yesterday on Choctaw Ridge"
"And now ya tell me Billie Joe's jumped off the Tallahatchie Bridge"

'n' Mama said to me "Child, what's happened to your appetite?"
"I've been cookin' all morning and you haven't touched a single bite"
"That nice young preacher, Brother Taylor, dropped by today"
"Said he'd be pleased to have dinner on Sunday, oh, by the way"
"He said he saw a girl that looked a lot like you up on Choctaw Ridge"
"And she and Billy Joe was throwing somethin' off the Tallahatchie Bridge"

A year has come 'n' gone since we heard the news 'bout Billy Joe
'n' Brother married Becky Thompson, they bought a store in Tupelo
There was a virus going 'round, Papa caught it and he died last Spring
And now Mama doesn't seem to wanna do much of anything
And me, I spend a lot of time pickin' flowers up on Choctaw Ridge
And drop them into the muddy water off the Tallahatchie Bridge

 

[rollinder]

Oh make me over
I'm all I wanna be
A walking study
In Demonology

Hey, so glad you could make it
yeah, now you've really made it
Hey, there's only us who made it now

Oh look at my face
My name is might have been
My name is never was
My name's forgotten

Hey,so glad you could make it
yeah,now you've really made it
Hey,there's only us here now

When i wake up in my makeup
It's too early for that dress
Wilted and faded somewhere in Hollywood
I'm glad I came here with your pound of flesh
No second billing cause you're a star now
Oh Cinderella, they aren't sluts like you
Beautiful garbage beautiful dresses
Can you stand up or will you just fall down

You better watch out
Oh what you wish for
It better to be worth it
So much to die for

Hey,so glad you could make it
yeah,now you've really made it
Hey,there's only us here now

When i wake up in my makeup
Have you ever felt so used up as this
It's all so sugarless
hooker/waitress, model/actress
oh just go nameless
Honeysuckle
She's full of poison
She obliterated everything she kissed
Now she's fading somewhere in Hollywood
I'm glad I came here with your pound of flesh

You want a part of me
Well I won't sell it cheap
No, I won't sell it cheap

 

[Mrs Magpie]

Oh make me over
I'm all I wanna be
A walking study
In Demonology

I initially read the last word as dermatology and thought it was a teen anthem

 

[rollinder]

You can see me coming from a mile off
Once again ignite the skyline

Shes gonna be printed on money
Just like your royal family
(This aint no holiday)

This time there can be no funeral
Im vibing, can't you feel me?

We love rhohypnol,
she got rhohypnol
We take rhohypnol
Just forget it all

We love rhohypnol,
she got rhohypnol
We take rhohypnol
Just forget it all
Just forget it all

This baby's got a temper
This baby's got a temper
This baby's got a temper
You'll never tame her



You can see me do another parallel
Better bow down your not worthy
( Hey get off my planet, Yeah)

Last time I'll be your prisoner
No name no number
(revolving, dissolving)

Shooting through the trapdoor
What I think don't matter anymore

We love rhohypnol,
she got rhohypnol
We take rhohypnol
Just forget it all

We love rhohypnol,
she got rhohypnol
We take rhohypnol
Just forget it all

This baby's got a temper
This baby's got a temper
This baby's got a temper
You'll never tame her

This baby's got a temper
You'll never tame her

 

[Iam]

In '82 I was the young one in the bunch
Initiation started and ended with a punch
As I got older I got scars to prove my worth
More times than others I fell face first in the dirt

Wo ho ho can't you see, you'll never take the gang out of me.

Runt in a pack of wolves I was nosed up to the front
I preyed on the weekend soldiers who couldn't take the hunt
Like Julius Caesar waited for the knife stuck in his back
I stood so proud and tall and I won't go out like that.

Wo ho ho can't you see, you'll never take the gang out of me.

Well all the kings before I cut down with my axe
I stood atop this world alone without a scratch
With another victory I bashed right under the sun
My war was over but a new one has begun

Wo ho ho can't you see, you'll never take the gang out of me!

 

[northernhord]

They shocked the world cause they wanted to live.
They had no food, no alternative.
Lost in the snow weak in the mind.
Starving and cold ate their own kind.

Had no choice, lost and alone.
Eat the flesh, spit out the bone.

Malnutrition was setting in.
They needed protein and a will to win.
Cannibalism the only way ..
the logical answer to live another day.

A code of conduct they must go by.
No sign of help coming from the sky.
How much longer can they survive ..
with only human flesh to keep them alive ?

 

[rollinder]

Moon will rise, moon will fall. moon will rise and fall but no-one seems me crawl along your darkened hall. In your room amidst the gloom I can see geraniums are all in bloom while you sleep in the afternoon. Dogs will howl and as you sleep I lay a towel upon the body of the freak, who died in your arms last week. A huricane is on its way, I can see the apple trees begin to sway, while the nuns forgot to pray.

Above you now the albatross is sighing, the kings they are all dying cause there's no one to anoint them and the swords are all broken, broken in two.

 

[pengaleng]

Getting too busy to make amends
I should try to make it right
Are you ready for the shit to hit
I think you say you are but aren't
Doctor make it better instantly
You're the only one who can
I've waited here my whole damn life
And I've forgotten what I wanted

Maybe I can do it
If I put my back into it
I can leave you if I wanted
But there's nowhere else that I can go

Maybe I won't suffer
If I find a way to love her
I'd be lying to myself
But there is no way out that I can see

If I lied you'd know it instantly
So I just had to look away
All the honesty I've ever lost
I can't begin to even curse
I never knew the taste of blood till now
It's clear I never should have known
Breathing fire was never this much fun
So there's a dark side in us all

 

[Barking_Mad]

From Way Out West

A cowboy came a ridin’ from out of the west
With a posse of men and a loaded war chest
Thro’ valleys then hills and mountains up high
They rode thro’ the dusk under a blood coloured sky
Some say he was a heading to settle a score
To a gold town ruled over by a no good outlaw
Others that the fortune to be made in this town
Was an excuse to cry “Freedom!” and gun ‘em on down

See the town’s outlaw ruled with a fist of steel
His men hanging traitors with a psychotic zeal
He forced the people down the rivers 'n mines
To haul him out gold for just a handful of dimes
Both the young and the old the strong and the weak
All beaten by guards too frightened to speak
And those that broke rank were thrown behind bars
Then tortured ‘n buried in the church’s graveyard

But the people kept praying for freedom ‘n peace
For the violence to stop and the killing to cease
One day it was said they’d be freed of their chains
By a cowboy a riding from on over the plains
He’d give back their lives and their lost liberty
Stop all the killing and set them all free
So they carried their faith and lived on in hope
That the outlaw’d one day would swing on a rope

Then on a cold autumn morn with rain in the air
The cowboy appeared to answer their prayers
Cos pinned around town in the fullness of night
‘Dead or Alive’ posters promised ‘n end to their plight
They demanded the outlaw lay down all his guns
‘n give up his town or spend his life on the run
But the outlaw sent word he’d rather die on his feet
Than let a son of a bitch walk free on his street

So guns they were drawn and the killing began
As the bullets they flew and the people they ran
Shot down in the streets and then out on the plains
Bodies fell limp blood washed away by the rain
And the outlaw he died as he’d lived by the gun
Out of bullets and men he’d turned tail and run
So the cowboy’s men went on riding him down
Then hung him at noon in the middle of town

With the last bullet fired and the final breath drawn
A silence descended and the people they mourned
As church bells rang out a mournful death knell
Dead bodies were lifted from the places they fell
And with mission accomplished ‘n a glint in his eye
The cowboy said freedom meant no more’d die
But while the vicar held mass and buried the dead
Their rivers of gold ran a blood coloured red.

So as the killing continued a vengeance was planned
The town wanted justice for those killed by his hand
But who would bring them their freedom and peace
As they looked to the elders and the women and priests
Then a man spoke up and told them to do as he said
He promised and end to their bloodied rivers of red
For his new laws decreed that no more should die
So with guns locked and loaded they prayed to the sky….

 

[Structaural]

...Damage jackals ripping right through you
Sight and smell of this, it gets me goin
Know just how to get just what we want
Tear it from your soul in nightly hunt
Fuck it all and fucking no regrets...

 

[Final]

Riders on the storm
Riders on the storm
Into this house were born
Into this world were thrown
Like a dog without a bone
An actor out alone
Riders on the storm

Theres a killer on the road
His brain is squirmin like a toad
Take a long holiday
Let your children play
If ya give this man a ride
Sweet memory will die
Killer on the road, yeah

Girl ya gotta love your man
Girl ya gotta love your man
Take him by the hand
Make him understand
The world on you depends
Our life will never end
Gotta love your man, yeah

Wow!

Riders on the storm
Riders on the storm
Into this house were born
Into this world were thrown
Like a dog without a bone
An actor out alone
Riders on the storm

Riders on the storm
Riders on the storm
Riders on the storm
Riders on the storm
Riders on the storm

 

[Barking_Mad]

Michael Franti - tune

Television, Drug of the Free

One nation under god has turned into
one nation under the influence of one drug

(chorus)
Television, the drug of the nation
Breeding ignorance and feeding radiation

T.V., it satellite links
our united states of unconsciousness
apathetic therapeutic and extremely addictive
the methadone metronome pumping out
150 channels 24 hours a day
you can flip through all of them
and still there's nothing worth watching
T.V. is the reason why less than ten percent
of our nation reads books daily
why most people think Central America means Kansas
socialism means unamerican
and apartheid is a new headache remedy
absorbed in its world it's so hard to find us
it shapes our mind the most
maybe the mother of our nation
should remind us that we're sitting too close to...

(chorus)
Television, the drug of the nation
Breeding ignorance and feeding radiation

T.V. is the stomping ground
for political candidates
where bears in the woods
are chased by grecian formula'd bald eagles
T.V. is mechanized politic's
remote control over the masses
co-sponsored by enironmentally safe gases
watch for the PBS special
it's the perpetuation of the two-party system
where image takes precedence over wisdom
where sound bite politics are served
to the fastfood culture
where straight teeth in your mouth
are more important than the words
that come out of it
race baiting is the way to get elected
Willie Horton or will he not get elected on...

(chorus)
Televison, the drug of the nation
Breeding ignorance and feeding radiation

T.V., is it the reflector or the director
does it imitate us or do we imitate it
because a child watches 1500 murders
before he's twelve years old
and we wonder how we've created
a Jason generation that learns to laugh
rather than abhor the horror
T.V. is the place where armchair generals
and quarterbacks can experience first hand
the excitement of video warfare
as the themesong is sung in the background
sugar sweet sitcoms that leave us with
a bad actor taste while pop stars metamorphosize
into soda pop stars you saw the video
you heard the soundtrack
well now go buy the soft drink
well, the only cola that I support
is a union C.O.L.A. (cost of living allowance) on...

(chorus)
Television, the drug of the nation
Breeding ignorance and feeding radiation

Back again, "new and improved"
we return to our irregularly programmed schedule
hidden cleverly between heavy breasted
beer and car commmercials
CNNESPNABCTNT but mostly B.S.
where oxymoronic language like
"virtually spotless" "fresh frozen"
light yet filling" and
"military intelligence" have become standard
T.V. is the place where phrases are redefined
like "recession" to "necessary downturn"
"crude oil" on a beach to "mousse"
"civilian death" to "collateral damages"
and being killed by your own army
is now called "friendly fire"
T.V. is the place where the pursuit of
happiness has become the pursuit of trivia
where toothpaste and cars
have become sex objects
where imagination is sucked out of children
by a cathode ray nipple
T.V. is the only wet nurse
that would create a cripple
on...

(chorus)
Television, the drug of the nation
Breeding ignorance and feeding radiation

 

[Barking_Mad]

btw, anyone who hasn't heard the above tune might like to listen to it.

Up there with Gil Scott Heron and 'The Revolution Will Not Be Televised'.

 

[Iam]

Her ghost hides in my mind in the night
In a way she's haunting me
I'm wanting her still
Through rose coloured skies
Or blue, blue moonlight, and miracles
I'm high as she's walking by

And when I look at you I got a second chance
Really need to have you now
One by one they fall
It always breaks me down

The quiet cuts me through
The candle burns, the knife is turned
The pain will arrive, I know, deep inside

When I look at you I've got a second chance
Really need to take it now
One by one they fall, it always breaks me down
One by one they fall, it always breaks me down
One by one it always breaks me down

Her ghost hides in my eyes, in the night
In a way she's haunting me, I'm wanting her still
Through rose coloured skies
Or blue, blue moonlight and miracles
I'm high as she's walking by

And when I look at you I've got a second chance
Really need to have you now
One by one they fall, it always breaks me down

 

[milesy]

Our frank and open
deep conversations
they get me nowhere
they bring me down, so
give it a rest, won't you?
give me a cigarette
God give me patience
just no more conversation
Give us a drink
and make it quick
or else I'm gonna be sick
sick all over
your frankly vulgar
red pullover
now see how the colours blend
Our frank and open
deep conversations
they get me nowhere
they bring me down, so
give it a rest, won't you?
now will you just give over
the world may be ending
but look, I'm only human
Give us a drink
and make it quick
or else I'm gonna be sick
all over
your frankly vulgar
red pullover
now see how the two colours blend
Won't somebody stop me
from thinking all the time
about everything
so deeply
so bleakly

 

[Dubversion]

This is the town i'm living in
This is the street i'm walking down
These are the friends i'm visiting
These are the clothes i'm wearing now
This is the house i'm building here
This is the girl i'm marrying
This is the chord i'm strumming now
This is the faith i'm leaning on

This is the child i'm bearing now
This is the love that i've always had
This is the face i make when i'm sad
This is the town i'm living in
This is the hard drive...
This is the ocean
have you ever felt yourself in motion (x2)

These are the feet i'm standing on
These are the hands that build a world
This is the bed i'm sleeping in
This is the shirt i'm buttoning
This is the pace i'm moving at
This is the tune i'm humming now
This is the road i'm walkin down
These are the lips that form my words

This is the stone that i wana turn
These are the people that i love
These are the eyes that look above
This is the town im living in
This is the hard drive...
This is the ocean
have you ever felt yourself in motion

i love this song

 

[dirtysanta]

Didn't I see you down in San Antone on a hot and dusty night?
We were eating eggs in Sammy's when the black man there drew his knife.
Aw, you drowned that Jew in Rampton as he washed his sleeveless shirt,
You know, that Spanish-speaking gentlemen, the one we all called "Kurt."

Come now, gentleman, I know there's some mistake.
How forgetful I'm becoming, now you fixed your business straight.

I remember you in Hemlock Road in nineteen fifty-six.
You're a faggy little leather boy with a smaller piece of stick.
You're a lashing, smashing hunk of man;
Your sweat shines sweet and strong.
Your organs working perfectly, but there's a part that's not screwed on.

Weren't you at the Coke convention back in nineteen sixty-five
You're the misbred, grey executive I've seen heavily advertised.
You're the great, gray man whose daughter licks policemen's buttons clean.
You're the man who squats behind the man who works the soft machine.

Come now, gentleman, your love is all I crave.
You'll still be in the circus when I'm laughing, laughing on my grave.

When the old men do the fighting and the young men all look on.
And the young girls eat their mothers meat from tubes of plasticon.
Be wary of these my gentle friends of all the skins you breed.
They have a tasty habit - they eat the hands that bleed.

So remember who you say you are and keep your noses clean.
Boys will be boys and play with toys so be strong with your beast.
Oh Rosie dear, doncha think it's queer, so stop me if you please.
The baby is dead, my lady said, "You gentlemen, why you all work for me

 

[tufty79]

stay out super late tonight
picking apples, making pie
put a little something in our lemonade
and take it with us

we’re half-awake in a fake empire
we’re half-awake in a fake empire

tip-toe through our shiny city
with our diamond slippers on
do our gay ballet on ice
bluebirds on our shoulders

we’re half-awake in a fake empire
we’re half-awake in a fake empire

turn the light out say goodnight
no thinking for a little while
let’s not try to figure out
everything at once
it’s hard to keep track of you
falling through the sky

we’re half-awake in a fake empire
we’re half-awake in a fake empire

 

[DUMBO.66]

decided to remove it just in case..
this is on now:

 

[DUMBO.66]

Work It
Make It
Do It
Makes Us
Harder
Better
Faster
Stronger
More Than
Hour
Our
Never
Ever
After
Work is
Over

Work It Harder Make It Better
Do It Faster, Makes Us stronger
More Than Ever Hour After
Our Work Is Never Over

 

[DUMBO.66]

also got the FULL lyrics to what i put on here ages ago.,.#
Aaah, aaah, aaah, aaah)
Uhraah!
Bass!

Ooh White, White
Ooh White, White
Ooh White, White

(Ooh White Lines) Vision dreams of passion
(Blowin’ through my mind) and all the while I think of you
(High fry) a very strange reaction
(For us to unwind) the more I see, the more I do
(Something like a phenomenon) Baby!
(Tellin your body to come along, but white lines blow away)
(Blow! Rock it! Blow!)

Ticket to ride, white line highway
Tell all your friends, they can go my way
Pay your toll, sell your soul
Pound for pound costs more than gold
The longer you stay, the more you pay
My white lines go a long way
Either up your nose or through your vein
With nothin to gain except killin’ your brain

(Freeze! Rock! Freeze! Rock! Freeze! Rock! Freeze! Rock!)
(Blow!)

(Ahhh) Higher, baby
(Ahhh) Get higher, baby!
(Ahhh) Get higher, baby!
And don't ever come down! (Freebase!)

Rang dang diggedy dang di-dang
Rang dang diggedy dang di-dang
Rang dang diggedy dang di-dang
Diggedy dang di-dang diggedy dang di-dang

(Pipeline) pure as the driven snow
(Connected to my mind) and now I'm havin’ fun, baby!
(High fry) it's getting kinda low
(Cause it makes you feel so nice) I need some one-on-one, baby!
(Don't let it blow your mind away) Baby!
(And go into your little hideaway ‘cause white lines blow away)
(Blow! )

A million magic crystals, painted pure and white
A multi-million dollars almost overnight
Twice as sweet as sugar, twice as bitter as salt
And if you get hooked, baby, it's nobody else's fault, so don't do it!

(Freeze! Rock! Freeze! Rock! Freeze! Rock! Freeze! Rock!)
Raah! (Blow!)

(Ahhh) Higher, baby
(Ahhh) Get higher, baby!
(Ahhh) Get higher, baby!
And don't ever come down! (Freebase!)

(Don’t you get too high) don’t you get too high baby!
(Turns you on) you really turn me on and on
(When you gonna come down) my temperature is risin’
(When the thrill is gone) no, I don’t want you to go

A street kid gets arrested, gonna do some time
He got out three years from now just to commit more crime
A businessman is caught with 24 kilos
He’s out on bail and out of jail
And that’s the way it goes
Raah!

(Kane! Sugar! Kane! Sugar! Kane!)

Athletes rejected, governors corrected
Gangsters, thugs and smugglers are thoroughly respected
The money gets divided
The women get excited
Now I’m broke and it’s no joke
It’s hard as hell to fight it, don’t buy it!

(Freeze! Haha ha ha! Rock! Freeze! Rock! Freeze! Rock! Freeze! Rock!)
Raah! (Blow!)

(Ahhh) Get higher, baby
(Ahhh) Get higher, girl!
(Ahhh) Get higher, baby!
C’mon!
Raah!

(White Lines) Vision dreams of passion
(Blowin’ through my mind) and all the while I think of you
(High Fry) a very strange reaction
(For us to unwind) the more I see, the more I do
(Something like a phenomenon) Baby!
(Tellin your body to come along, but white lines blow away)

Little Jack Horner sitting on the corner
With no shoes and clothes
This aint funny, but he took his money
And sniffed it up his nose

(Hey man, you wanna cop some blow?)
(Sure, what you got, dust, flakes or rocks?)
(I got China White, Mother of Pearl, Ivory Flake, What you need?)
(Well yeah, well let me check it out man, just let me get a freeze)
(Go ahead man, stuff I got should kill ya!)
(Yeah man th-that’s that’s raw, wuh)

(Freeze! Haha ha ha! Rock! Freeze! Rock! Freeze! Rock!
Freeze! Rock! Freeze! Rock! Freeze! Rock!)

 

[Strumpet]

let's stir things up a bit
throw the pieces up to the sky
baby i want scary kisses
i want hits and i want misses
i want hell and i want bliss
and that stuff between it