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Iron Maiden - Hallowed Be Thy Name
Im waiting in my cold cell when the bell begins to chime
Reflecting on my past life and it doesnt have much time
Cos at 5 oclock they take me to the gallows pole
The sands of time for me are running low

When the priest comes to read me the last rites
I take a look through the bars at the last sights
Of a world that has gone very wrong for me

Can it be theres some sort of error
Hard to stop the surmounting terror
Is it really the end not some crazy dream

Somebody please tell me that Im dreaming
Its not so easy to stop from screaming
But words escape me when I try to speak
Tears they flow but why am I crying
After all I am not afraid of dying
Dont believe that there is never an end

As the guards march me out to the courtyard
Someone calls from a cell God be with you
If theres a God then why has he let me die?

As I walk all my life drifts before me
And though the end is near Im not sorry
Catch my soul cos its willing to fly away

Mark my words please believe my soul lives on
Please dont worry now that I have gone
Ive gone beyond to see the truth

When you know that your time is close at hand
Maybe then youll begin to understand
Life down there is just a strange illusion.

Iron Maiden - The Rime Of The Ancient Mariner
Hear the rime of the ancient mariner
See his eye as he stops one of three
Mesmerises one of the wedding guests
Stay here and listen to the nightmares of the sea.

And the music plays on, as the bride passes by
Caught by his spell and the mariner tells his tale.

Driven south to the land of the snow and ice
To a place where nobody's been
Through the snow fog flies on the albatross
Hailed in God's name, hoping good luck it brings.

And the ship sails on, back to the North
Through the fog and ice and the albatross follows on.

The mariner kills the bird of good omen
His shipmates cry against what he's done
But when the fog clears, they justify him
And make themselves a part of the crime.

Sailing on and on and north across the sea
Sailing on and on and north 'til all is calm.

The albatross begins with its vengeance
A terrible curse a thirst has begun
His shipmates blame bad luck on the mariner
About his neck, the dead bird is hung.

And the curse goes on and on at sea
And the thirst goes on and on for them and me.

"Day after day, day after day,
we stuck nor breath nor motion
as idle as a painted ship upon a painted ocean
Water, water everywhere and
all the boards did shrink
Water, water everywhere nor any drop to drink."

There calls the mariner
There comes a ship over the line
But how can she sail with no wind in her sails and no tide.

See...onward she comes
Onward she nears out of the sun
See, she has no crew
She has no life, wait but there's two.

Death and she Life in Death,
They throw their dice for the crew
She wins the mariner and he belongs to her now.
Then...crew one by one
they drop down dead, two hundred men
She...she, Life in Death.
She lets him live, her chosen one.

"One after one by the star dogged moon,
too quick for groan or sigh
each turned his face with a ghastly pang
and cursed me with his eye
four times fifty living men
(and I heard nor sigh nor groan)
with heavy thump, a lifeless lump,
they dropped down one by one."

The curse it lives on in their eyes
The mariner he wished he'd die
Along with the sea creatures
But they lived on, so did he.

And by the light of the moon
He prays for their beauty not doom
With heart he blesses them
God's creatures all of them too.

Then the spell starts to break
The albatross falls from his neck
Sinks down like lead into the sea
Then down in falls comes the rain.

Hear the groans of the long dead seamen
See them stir and they start to rise
Bodies lifted by good spirits
None of them spake and they're lifeless in their eyes

And revenge is still sought, penance starts again
Cast into a trance and the nightmare carries on.

Now the curse is finally lifted
And the mariner sights his home
spirits go from the long dead bodies
Form their own light and the mariner's left alone.

And then a boat came sailing towards him
It was a joy he could not believe
The pilot's boat, his son and the hermit,
Penance of life will fall onto him.

And the ship it sinks like lead into the sea
And the hermit shrieves the mariner of his sins.

The mariner's bound to tell of his story
To tell this tale wherever he goes
To teach God's word by his own example
That we must love all things that God made.

And the wedding guest's a sad and wiser man
And the tale goes on and on and on.


Everything under "" is actually written by Samuel Taylor (sp?) Coleridge

Bruce Dickinson - The Tears Of The Dragon
For too long now, there were secrets in my mind
For too long now, there were things I should have said
In the darkness...i was stumbling for the door
To find a reason - to find the time, the place, the hour

Waiting for the winter sun, and the cold light of day
The misty ghosts of childhood fears
The pressure is building, and I cant stay away

I throw myself into the sea
Release the wave, let it wash over me
To face the fear I once believed
The tears of the dragon, for you and for me

Where I was, I had wings that couldnt fly
Where I was, I had tears I couldnt cry
My emotions frozen in an icy lake
I couldnt feel them until the ice began to break

I have no power over this, you know Im afraid
The walls I built are crumbling
The water is moving, Im slipping away...

I throw myself into the sea
Release the wave, let it wash over me
To face the fear I once believed
The tears of the dragon, for you and for me

Slowly I awake, slowly I rise
The walls I built are crumbling
The water is moving, Im slipping away...

I throw (I throw)
Myself (myself)
Into the sea
Release the wave, let it wash over me
To face (to face)
The fear (the fear)
I once believed
The tears of the dragon, for you and for me

I throw (I throw)
Myself (myself)
Into the sea
Release the wave, let it wash over me
To face (to face)
The fear (the fear)
I once believed
The tears of the dragon, for you and for me

All three are just great lyrics with great music.
Quote :Faithless
Rush
I've got my own moral compass to steer by
A guiding star beats a spirit in the sky
And all the preaching voices -
Empty vessels ring so loud
As they move among the crowd
Fools and thieves are well disguised
In the temple and market place (x2)

Like a stone in the river
Against the floods of spring
I will quietly resist (x2)

Like the willows in the wind
Or the cliffs along the ocean
I will quietly resist (x2)

(chorus)
I don't have faith in faith
I don't believe in belief
You can call me faithless (x2)
But I still cling to hope
And I believe in love
And that's faith enough for me (x2)

I've got my own spirit level for balance
To tell if my choice is leaning up or down
And all the shouting voices
Try to throw me off my course
Some by sermons, some by force
Fools and thieves are dangerous
In the temple and marketplace (x2)

Like a forest bows to winter
Beneath the deep white silence
I will quietly resist
(chorus)

Like a flower in the desert
That only blooms at night
I will quietly resist
(chorus)

Oh hoo hoo (x2)
And that's faith enough for me . . .

Basically it is saying that you don't need to have a religion to have faith in something, because if you have faith "in love" you have the most important type of faith. I don't know how to explain it. Its basically showing how nearly everyone has one common faith, love.

Quote :
And the meek shall inherit the earth.

Weve taken care of everything
The words you hear the songs you sing
The pictures that give pleasure to your eyes
Its one for all and all for one
We work together common sons
Never need to wonder how or why

We are the priests of the temples of syrinx
Our great computers fill the hallowed halls
We are the priests of the temples of syrinx
All the gifts of life are held within our walls

Look around this world we made
Equality our stock in trade
Come and join the brotherhood of man
Oh what a nice contented world
Let the banners be unfurled
Hold the red star proudly high in hand

We are the priests of the temples of syrinx
Our great computers fill the hallowed halls.
We are the priests of the temples of syrinx
All the gifts of life are held within our walls.

What can this strange device be?
When I touch it, it gives forth a sound
Its got wires that vibrate and give music
What can this thing be that I found?

See how it sings like a sad heart
And joyously screams out its pain
Sounds that build high like a mountain
Or notes that fall gently like rain

I cant wait to share this new wonder
The people will all see its light
Let them all make their own music
The priests praise my name on this night

I know its most unusual
To come before you so
But Ive found an ancient miracle
I thought that you should know

Listen to my music
And hear what it can do
Theres something here as strong as life
I know that it will reach you

Yes, we know its nothing new
Its just a waste of time
We have no need for ancient ways
The world is doing fine

Another toy will help destroy
The elder race of man
Forget about your silly whim
It doesnt fit the plan

I cant believe youre saying
These things just cant be true
Our world could use this beauty
Just think what we might do

Listen to my music
And hear what it can do
Theres something here as strong as life
I know that it will reach you

Dont annoy us further
We have our work to do
Just think about the average
What use have they for you?

Another toy will help destroy
The elder race of man
Forget about your silly whim
It doesnt fit the plan

I wandered home though silent streets
And fell into a fitful sleep
Escape to realms beyond the night
Dream cant you show me the light?

I stand atop a spiral stair
An oracle confronts me there
He leads me on light years away
Through astral nights, galactic days

I see the works of gifted hands
That grace this strange and wondrous land
I see the hand of man arise
With hungry mind and open eyes

They left the planets long ago
The elder race still learn and grow
Their power grows with purpose strong
To claim the home where they belong
Home, to tear the temples down...
Home, to change..

The sleep is still in my eyes
The dream is still in my head
I heave a sigh and sadly smile
And lie a while in bed
I wish that it might come to pass
Not fade like all my dreams

Just think of what my life might be
In a world like I have seen
I dont think I can carry on
Carry on this cold and empty life
Oh...noo!

My spirits are low in the depths of despair
My lifeblood spills over..


Attention all planets of the solar federation
Attention all planets of the solar federation
Attention all planets of the solar federation
We have assumed control.
We have assumed control.
We have assumed control.

Yes, its a long song. 20 Minutes 34 Seconds to be precise. Its a story.
Quote from lerts :you forget to tell why you like them

Empty spaces - what are we living for
Abandoned places - I guess we know the score
On and on, does anybody know what we are looking for...
Another hero, another mindless crime
BEHIND THE CURTAIN, IN THE PANTOMINE
Hold the line, does anybody want to take it anymore
The SHOW must go on,
The SHOW must go on
Inside my heart is breaking
My make-up may be flaking
But my smile still stays on.
Whatever happens, Ill leave it all to chance
Another heartache, another failed romance
On and on, does anybody know what we are living for?
I guess Im learning, I must be warmer now
Ill soon be turning, round the corner now
OUTSIDE the dawn is breaking
But inside in the dark Im ACHING TO BE FREE
The SHOW must go on
The SHOW must go on
Inside my heart is breaking
My make-up may be flaking
But my smile still stays on
My soul is painted like the wings of butterflies
Fairytales of yesterday will grow but never die
I CAN FLY - my friends
The show must go on
The show must go on
Ill face it with a grin
Im never giving in
On - with the SHOW -
Ill top the bill, Ill overkill
I have to find the will to carry on
On with the -
ON WITH THE SHOW -
The show must go on...

I LIKE IT CAUSE IT GIVES me hope god actually is real and is this world which is a fake

Any queen song is good for me, as they were my favourite band, but never the same without freddie, how could they be?

The most emotional song i think is 'mother love' as freddie was so ill when he wrote it, he died before he could finish recording it in full, that is why brian may sings the final verse and the final chorus.

Such a performer, pianist and vocalist, never another like freddie mercury.
Underworld - Ring Road

I want you to be the way
I want you to be
And when you're not
It hurts me
Like shredded tape
Something sticky
For security
Wrapped tight around a metal box
To imitate security
There's a blue sky over me
But the fear is on me

In a place where ball games are strictly forbidden
Luxury 2-bedroomed apartments
Overlook the traffic lights
Next to the rails
It's a hot day
It's a, it's a hot day
A lazy day for some
But I'm bringing from the inside
All these things

I see a wall
I know it's gonna fall down
Maybe hurt somebody
After it's been
Tagged and fly posted
It's a rush job
It looks good for long enough
Knock em out and sell em
Move on
It's a fast buck
And the race is on
To get in get out
Get what you want
Get out
It's the short-term
The long-term can look after itself
Unless you happen to be living here
I've got to stop

People are squinting to block out the sun
Complaining or soaking it up
Praying for rain the next minute
For a scorched earth
What's it worth
Enough is never
Enough
Let's have a little moan
Put the world to right
Sit back and watch it all slide by
It's a view from a train
Pay somebody else to drive
See the suits
I see the suits sunning themselves on the steps
Of the supermarket
And I think of you and I'm alone like this
Burning from the inside

I found a new door
I didn't know where it went
I went through
I came out in this shopping mall where
Boys wear england shirts
And west ham shirts and arsenal shirts
And the boys from Dagenham wear jackets
Called Harlem
Grinning at the door at the
Ann Summers sex shop
It's St. George's day
And all the old people smile
The young people look hungry
Looking for a new door
I'm in the sun
At the back of the shops
Where the purple wheely bins are pushed against the doors that say
Fire exit
The smell of grease
There's a broken glass thing under my feet
The boys stop for a smoke in the sun
And watch girls cross from the job centre
To the station
A drunk stands in the door of a pub
A bunch of pea sticks in one hand
A cheery carrier bag
Hanging in the other
Hanging in the other

Girls in england shirts read the papers
And giggle at the table in the cafe
Offering homemade dinners
It's good food
But your clothes come out smelling of grease
I got my back to the rail at the end of the ally
By the bypass you might have seen me
Scratching all these things
Inking it out
Deliver us from temptation
And doubt
There's an abandoned trolley
Call safe at radio 1

On and on and on
And another england shirt out in the sun
Spring falls in pink
On the blacktop and cracks
Black and yellow tape covers the scene, of a break in
And every time i think of you i get my peace back

People are squinting to block out the sun
Complaining or soaking it up
Praying for rain the next minute
For a scorched earth
What's it worth
Enough is never
Enough
Let's have a little moan
Put the world to right
Sit back and watch it all slide by
It's a view from a train
Pay somebody else to drive
See the suits
I see the suits sunning themselves on the steps
Of the supermarket
And I think of you and I'm alone like this
Burning from the inside

such an awesome tune
Quote from 5haz :Indeed, very creepy album, but some ace guitar.

James is indeed a great guitarist.

The Manics will be releasing a new album, based on some of Richy's unused lyrics. Apparently they are more extreme than the ones used for the Holy Bible.
#56 - 5haz
Quote from Mackie The Staggie :James is indeed a great guitarist.

The Manics will be releasing a new album, based on some of Richy's unused lyrics. Apparently they are more extreme than the ones used for the Holy Bible.

Really? That will shut up those who have been acusing the Manics of becoming 'too soft'.

Another one, "Hand in glove, the sun shines out of our behinds"; what a way to start a song.
I'm drunk by myself, gun under my seat.
I don't want none of my peeps caught up in none of my beef
I'ma ride till the end of the road, if I have to
Praying no car speed by for me to crash to
Steering wheel in my hand, trying to hold it steady
Anything in my way is dead, cause that's the way I feel I am already
When I'm drunk by myself, alone in the zone -
Drunk by myself.

~Nas

I used to roll the dice
feel the fear in my enemies eyes

~Coldplay

Everything will eventually come to an end
So try to savour the moment, cause time flies don't it?
The beauty of life, you gotta make it last for the better
'Cause nothing lasts forever

~Nas
Told you it's a good album...

One of my favourites:

Guru - Count Your Blessings

Too many times I felt bad (count your blessings)
Too many times I couldn't see what really I had
(Yo.. just.. count your blessings)
Too many times I felt bad (count your blessings)
Too many times I couldn't see what really I had
(Better count your blessings)
Too many times I felt bad (count your blessings)
Too many times I couldn't see what really I had
(Better count your blessings)
Too many times I felt bad (count your blessings)
Too many times I couldn't see what really I had
(I say to thee well count your blessings)

I remember when I used to get depressed
Overwhelmed by the stress
Feeling my life was the illest mess
Always dwelling on the stuff that wasn't right
And staring at the four walls in my room all night
Searching for a way to cope
The situation shaky like I'm walkin on a tightrope
But now I see it's time to get a handle
and take control of things
So for me, I'ma light a candle
And other people got it worse
I get a lot of love, so I ought give my thanks first

Too many times I felt bad (count your blessings)
Too many times I couldn't see what really I had
(Count your blessings)
Too many times I felt bad (count your blessings)
Too many times I couldn't see what really I had
(Better count your blessings)
Too many times I felt bad (count your blessings)
Too many times I couldn't see what really I had
(I said you better count your blessings)

Too many times I asked, "Why me?"
And I recall when things weren't goin how they 'sposed to be
Yeah I know you dig what I'm relayin
And now I find myself devoting more time to praying
I ain't saying that I don't do no wrong
I'm saying I ain't trying to sing no more sad songs
I got mad responsibilities
I'm building with my family, my loved ones depend on me
I've got no time for envy nor for hate
My inner power's too strong
to let such evil penetrate
The world around is in chaos
But I'd rather seek the truth to be found
than to be lost
Experience is always the best teacher
Look at the signs, feel the vibes, I'm tryin to reach ya
I see how much now that one should be grateful for
And we must help the others who can't find a open door

Too many times I felt bad (count your blessings)
Too many times I couldn't see what really I had
(Count your blessings)
Too many times I felt bad (count your blessings)
Too many times I couldn't see what really I had
(Count your blessings)
Too many times I felt bad (count your blessings)
Too many times I couldn't see what really I had
(Better count your blessings)
Too many times I felt bad (count your blessings)
Too many times I couldn't see what really I had
(Better count your blessings)

Now as we head into the year 2000
and more and more people can't even get decent housing
Poor education in the schools
and poor employment structures, so some choose illegal tools
By all means, you know we must survive, but think
the energy we give always comes back to us in time
We must decide to make the proper choices
Or the only thing we'll hear is the cries and the screaming voices

Too many times, too many times
Too many times, too many times
Too many times, too many times
Too many times, too many times

Too many times I felt bad
Too many times I couldn't see what I really had
Too many times I felt bad (count your blessings)
Too many times I couldn't see what really I had
(Count your blessings)
Too many times I felt bad (count your blessings)
Too many times I couldn't see what really I had
(Better count your blessings)
Too many times I felt bad (count your blessings)
Too many times I couldn't see what really I had
(Better count your blessings)
Too many times I felt bad (count your blessings)
Too many times I couldn't see what really I had
(Better count your blessings) .. *fades
Interior Crocodile Alligator,
I drive a Chevrolet Movie Theater
More from weird al,

Smells Like Nirvana..


What is this song all about?
Cant figure any lyrics out
How do the words to it go?
I wish youd tell me, I dont know
Dont know, dont know, dont know, oh no
Dont know, dont know, dont know...

Now Im mumblin and Im screamin
And I dont know what Im singin
Crank the volume, ears are bleedin
I still dont know what Im singin
Were so loud and incoherent
Boy, this oughta bug your parents
Yeah

Its unintel-ligible
I just cant get it through my skull
Its hard to bargle nawdle zouss(? )
With all these marbles in my mouth
Dont know, dont know, dont know, oh no
Dont know, dont know, dont know...

Well, we dont sound like madonna
Here we are now, were nirvana
Sing distinctly? we dont wanna
Buy our album, were nirvana
A garage band from seattle
Well, it sure beats raising cattle
Yeah

And I forgot the next verse
Oh well, I guess it pays to rehearse
The lyric sheets so hard to find
What are the words? oh, nevermind
Dont know, dont know, dont know, oh no
Dont know, dont know, dont know...

Well, Im yellin and were playin
But I dont know what Im sayin
Whats the message Im conveyin?
Can you tell me what Im sayin?
So have you got some idea?
Didnt think so -- well, Ill see ya
Sayonara, sayonara
Ayonawa, odinawa
Odinaya, yodinaya
Yaddayadda, yaaahyaaah
Ayaaaaaah!
i searched these lyrics:

Attention all planets of the solar federation
We have assumed control.

and lead me to this:

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/2112_(album)

that lead me to this:

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/All_the_World's_a_Stage_(album)

as you can see he thinks exactly the same than me and noone call him crazy

from shakespeare:

"All the world's a stage,
And all the men and women merely players;
They have their exits and their entrances;
And one man in his time plays many parts,
His acts being seven ages. At first the infant,
Mewling and puking in the nurse's arms;
And then the whining school-boy, with his satchel
And shining morning face, creeping like snail
Unwillingly to school. And then the lover,
Sighing like furnace, with a woeful ballad
Made to his mistress' eyebrow. Then a soldier,
Full of strange oaths, and bearded like the pard,
Jealous in honour, sudden and quick in quarrel,
Seeking the bubble reputation
Even in the cannon's mouth. And then the justice,
In fair round belly with good capon lin'd,
With eyes severe and beard of formal cut,
Full of wise saws and modern instances;
And so he plays his part. The sixth age shifts
Into the lean and slipper'd pantaloon,
With spectacles on nose and pouch on side;
His youthful hose, well sav'd, a world too wide
For his shrunk shank; and his big manly voice,
Turning again toward childish treble, pipes
And whistles in his sound. Last scene of all,
That ends this strange eventful history,
Is second childishness and mere oblivion;
Sans teeth, sans eyes, sans taste, sans everything."
typed out myself, lyrics are from what i remember (i know all the words lol) so there are probably a couple of small errors

Black man aint allowed a moment of weakness
the crew aint got no room for those who flee when the beef hit
cause they don't want no beef like people who only eat fish
you get the third degree like my society secret
n***ers run so much we spend a grip on them sneakers
i'd rather stand and fight there's no respect for the meek shit
i'm trying to get this cheese like a pizza that's deep dish
the sensitive shit you can keep it.. what i feel

all through the night and for when it's right, as long as it's tight
it'll demand to get performed on the mic
and hopefully become a song that you like, and it probably will
cause what i spit is what so real, it's based on what i feel
all i did was take a lil moment, homie i'm giving you notice
last days that they predicted upon us
n***ers stick it to be sitting on corners, n***ers do what you will
it's your life, it really don't matter what i feel

[chorus]

when i pick up the mic, and spit what i write
go and sign myself so i can give you a sight
into this tunnel of this court doing quarter to life
until the end you finally see the light
what i feel
don't matter trying to get what you need
when you gotta cut yourself just to see if you bleed
you need the pain in your life,
without the pain you can't tell if it's real
it's a hell of a deal
this is what i feel
[/chorous]

all throughout my heart and my soul
affect my memory like an actor before the start of a role
i represent my community and part of a whole
pop your balloon mindstate, it make it harder to blow
you in the front row trying to diss, you make it part of the show
the right fist will make you part of the flow
no question i'm the answer for this,
i'm harder than a n***er with a cancerous prostate tryin to pimp
i got the real version of lyrics that you tryin to kick
yeah i'm crossing n***ers out, like what im writin to spit
but on the flip son, everything im writing is hits
like the stick of green canabis that we twist then we stick to our lips
end your carreer with a flick of my wrist, death stroke with the pen
then i'm flipping the bitch
do what i want, whenever i want, never gunna front
give it to you whether you want it or not

[chorous]

everybody's a critic, people be hating even talking under their breath
they got me hotter than mating season
this hater nation but the nature of the hate is changing
like the government deciding who's our faviorite nation
you know it aint them hations
or anybody we call terrorist, even if the world hate americans
our foreign policy destroy they country properly, we demostrate our power
to stimulate our economy
new york is my city
sort of like vice city
up all night, to to sky, pink like white titties
making the classic rthym, i'm having visions
and when i attack the track you get dwarfed like sado-masichism
send the voice of activism now n***ers aint eating like ghandi
defeating the british with pacifism
and the people love it, see what i mean haters
i got my love like radio rahim

[chorous]

Sorry for the poor grammar and spelling.. I'm tired.

Song in question - Talib Kweli - What I feel
Quote :
Sola recordando
mientras los segundos van pasando
no sé cómo te podré olvidar
cae la lluvia en la ventana
dibujando tu mirada
un instante es una eternidad

estoy cansada de soñar, sin ti
confundir la realidad

y no sé si volverás
para amarme y esperar
sin pedirme nada más
si pudiera ser verdad
ya no habría obscuridad

en cada historia hay un final
en cada amor hay desamor
en cada encuentro hay una ilusión
somos tanta gente
sola y diferente
amar es ir contigo hasta morir

y no sé si volverás
para amarme y esperar
sin pedirme nada más
si pudiera ser verdad
ya no habría obscuridad
sólo luz sin gravedad
si pudiera ser verdad
ya no habría obscuridad
ya no habría obscuridad

sola recordando
mientras los segundos van pasando

Woaah
no sé cómo te podré olvidar
I was gonna clean my room until I got high
I gonna get up and find the broom but then I got high
my room is still messed up and I know why
- cause I got high [repeat 3X]

I was gonna go to class before I got high
I coulda cheated and I coulda passed but I got high
I am taking it next semester and I know why
- cause I got high [repeat 3X]

I was gonna go to work but then I got high
I just got a new promotion but I got high
now I'm selling dope and I know why
- cause I got high [repeat 3X]

I was gonna go to court before I got high
I was gonna pay my child support but then I got high
they took my whole paycheck and I know why
- cause I got high [repeat 3X]

I wasnt gonna run from the cops but I was high
I was gonna pull right over and stop but I was high
Now I am a paraplegic - because I got high [repeat 3X]

I was gonna pay my car note until I got high
I was gonna gamble on the boat but then I got high
now the tow truck is pulling away and I know why
- because I got high [repeat 3X]

I was gonna make love to you but then I got high
I was gonna eat yo pussy too but then I got high
now I'm jacking off and I know why
- cause I got high [repeat 3X]

I messed up my entire life because I got high
I lost my kids and wife because I got high
now I'm sleeping on the sidewalk and I know why
- cause I got high [repeat 3X]

I'm gonna stop singing this song because I'm high
I'm singing this whole thing wrong because I'm high
and if I dont sell one copy I know why
- cause I'm high [repeat 3X]


a perrferance...


if not:

i said a hip hop the hippie the hippie
to the hip hip hop, a you dont stop
the rock it to the bang bang boogie say up jumped the boogie
to the rhythm of the boogie, the beat

now what you hear is not a test--i'm rappin to the beat
and me, the groove, and my friends are gonna try to move your feet
see i am wonder mike and i like to say hello
to the black, to the white, the red, and the brown, the purple and yellow
but first i gotta bang bang the boogie to the boogie
say up jump the boogie to the bang bang boogie
let's rock, you dont stop
rock the riddle that will make your body rock
well so far youve heard my voice but i brought two friends along
and next on the mike is my man hank
come on, hank, sing that song

check it out, i'm the c-a-s-an-the-o-v-a
and the rest is f-l-y
ya see i go by the code of the doctor of the mix
and these reasons i'll tell ya why
ya see i'm six foot one and i'm tons of fun
and i dress to a t
ya see i got more clothes than muhammad ali and i dress so viciously
i got bodyguards, i got two big cars
that definitely aint the wack
i got a lincoln continental and a sunroof cadillac
so after school, i take a dip in the pool
which really is on the wall
i got a color tv so i can see
the knicks play basketball
hear me talkin bout checkbooks, credit cards
more money than a sucker could ever spend
but i wouldnt give a sucker or a bum from the rucker
not a dime til i made it again
ya go hotel motel whatcha gonna do today (say what)
ya say im gonna get a fly girl gonna get some spankin
drive off in a def oj
everybody go, hotel motel holiday inn
say if your girl starts actin up, then you take her friend
master gee, am I mellow
its on you so what you gonna do

well it's on n on n on on n on
the beat dont stop until the break of dawn
i said m-a-s, t-e-r, a g with a double e
i said i go by the unforgettable name
of the man they call the master gee
well, my name is known all over the world
by all the foxy ladies and the pretty girls
i'm goin down in history
as the baddest rapper there could ever be
now i'm feelin the highs and ya feelin the lows
the beat starts gettin into your toes
ya start poppin ya fingers and stompin your feet
and movin your body while youre sittin in your seat
and the damn ya start doin the freak
i said damn, right outta your seat
then ya throw your hands high in the air
ya rockin to the rhythm, shake your derriere
ya rockin to the beat without a care
with the sureshot m.c.s for the affair
now, im not as tall as the rest of the gang
but i rap to the beat just the same
i dot a little face and a pair of brown eyes
all im here to do ladies is hypnotize
singin on n n on n on n on
the beat dont stop until the break of dawn
singin on n n on n on on n on
like a hot buttered a pop da pop da pop dibbie dibbie
pop da pop pop ya dont dare stop
come alive yall gimme what ya got
i guess by now you can take a hunch
and find that i am the baby of the bunch
'but that's okay i still keep in stride
cause all i'm here to do is just wiggle your behind
singin on n n on n on n on
the beat dont stop until the break of dawn
singin on n n on n on on n on
rock rock yall throw it on the floor
im gonna freak ya here im gonna feak ya there
im gonna move you outta this atmosphere
cause im one of a kind and ill shock your mind
ill put t-t-tickets in your behind
i said 1-2-3-4, come on girls get on the floor
a-come alive, yall a-gimme what ya got
cause im guaranteed to make you rock
i said 1-2-3-4 tell me wonder mike what are you waitin for?
i said a hip hop the hippie to the hippie
the hip hip hop, a you dont stop
the rock it to the bang bang boogie say up jumped the boogie
to the rhythm of the boogie, the beat
skiddlee beebop a we rock a scoobie doo
and guess what america we love you
cause ya rock and ya roll with so much soul
you could rock till you're a hundred and one years old
i dont mean to brag i dont mean to boast
but we like hot butter on our breakfast toast
rock it up baby bubbah
baby bubbah to the boogie da bang bang da boogie
to the beat beat, its so unique
come on everybody and dance to the beat



i said a hip hop the hippie the hippie
to the hip hip hop, a you dont stop
rock it out baby bubbah to the boogie da bang bang
the boogie to the boogie da beat

i said i cant wait til the end of the week
when im rappin to the rhythm of a groovy beat
and attempt to raise your body heat
just blow your mind so that you cant speak
and do a thing but a rock and shuffle your feet
and let it change up to a dance called the freak
and when ya finally do come in to your rhythmic beat
rest a little while so ya dont get weak
i know a man named hank
he has more rhymes than a serious bank
so come on hank sing that song
to the rhythm of the boogie da bang bang da bong

well, im imp the dimp the ladies pimp
the women fight for my delight
but im the grandmaster with the three mcs
that shock the house for the young ladies
and when you come inside, into the front
you do the freak, spank, and do the bump
and when the sucker mcs try to prove a point

we're treacherous trio, we're the serious joint
a from sun to sun and from day to day
i sit down and write a brand new rhyme
because they say that miracles never cease
i've created a devastating masterpiece
i'm gonna rock the mike til you cant resist
everybody, i say it goes like this
well i was comin home late one dark afternoon
a reporter stopped me for a interview
she said she's heard stories and she's heard fables
that i'm vicious on the mike and the turntables
this young reporter i did adore
so i rocked a vicious rhyme like i never did before
she said damn fly guy im in love with you
the casanova legend must have been true
i said by the way baby what's your name
said i go by the name of lois lane
and you could be my boyfiend you surely can
just let me quit my boyfriend called superman
i said he's a fairy i do suppoose
flyin through the air in pantyhose
he may be very sexy or even cute
but he looks like a sucker in a blue and red suit
i said you need a man who's got finesse
and his whole name across his chest
he may be able to fly all through the night
but can he rock a party til the early light
he cant satisfy you with his little worm
but i can bust you out with my super sperm
i go do it, i go do it, i go do it, do it , do it
an i'm here an i'm there i'm big bang hank, im everywhere
just throw your hands up in the air
and party hardy like you just dont care
let's do it dont stop yall a tick a tock yall you dont stop
go hotel motel what you gonna do today(say what)
im gonna get a fly girl gonna get some spank drive off in a def oj
everybody go hotel motel holiday inn
you say if your girl starts actin up then you take her friend
i say skip, dive, what can i say
i cant fit em all inside my oj
so i just take half and bust them out
i give the rest to master gee so he could shock the house
it was twelve o'clock one friday night
i was rockin to the beat and feelin all right
everybody was dancin on the floor
doin all the things they never did before
and then this fly fly girl with a sexy lean
she came into the bar, she came into the scene
as she traveled deeper inside the room
all the fellas checked out her white sasoons
she came up to the table, looked into my eyes
then she turned around and shook her behind
so i said to myself, its time for me to release
my vicious rhyme i call my masterpiece
and now people in the house this is just for you
a little rap to make you boogaloo
now the group ya hear is called phase two
and let me tell ya somethin we're a helluva crew
once a week we're on the street
just a-cuttin' the jams and making it free
for you to party ya got to have the movies
so we'll get right down and give you the groove
for you to dance you gotta get hype
so we'll get right down for you tonight
now the system's on and the girls are there
ya definitely have a rockin affair
but let me tell ya somethin there's still one fact
that to have a party ya got to have a rap
so when the party's over you're makin it home
and tryin to sleep before the break of dawn
and while ya sleepin ya start to dream
and thinkin how ya danced on the disco scene
my name appears in your mind
yeah, a name you know that was right on time
it was phase two just a doin a do
rockin ya down cause ya know we could
to the rhythm of the beat that makes ya freak
come alive girls get on your feet
to the rhythm of the beat to the beat the beat
to the double beat beat that it makes ya freak
to the rhythm of the beat that says ya go on
on n on into the break of dawn
now i got a man comin on right now
he's guaranteed to throw down
he goes by the name of wonder mike
come on wonder mike do what ya like

like a can of beer that's sweeter than honey
like a millionaire that has no money
like a rainy day that is not wet
like a gamblin fiend that does not bet
like dracula with out his fangs
like the boogie to the boogie without the boogie bang
like collard greens that dont taste good
like a tree that's not made out of wood
like goin up and not comin down
is just like the beat without the sound no sound
to the beat beat, ya do the freak
everybody just rock and dance to the beat
have you ever went over a friends house to eat
and the food just aint no good
i mean the macaroni's soggy the peas are mushed
and the chicken tastes like wood
so you try to play it off like you think you can
by sayin that youre full
and then your friend says momma he's just being polite
he aint finished uh uh that's bull
so your heart starts pumpin and you think of a lie
and you say that you already ate
and your friend says man there's plenty of food
so you pile some more on your plate
while the stinky foods steamin your mind starts to dreamin
of the moment that it's time to leave
and then you look at your plate and your chickens slowly rottin
into something that looks like cheese
oh so you say that's it i got to leave this place
i dont care what these people think
im just sittin here makin myself nauseous
with this ugly food that stinks
so you bust out the door while its still closed
still sick from the food you ate
and then you run to the store for quick relief
from a bottle of kaopectate
and then you call your friend two weeks later
to see how he has been
and he says i understand about the food
baby bubbah but we're still friends
with a hip hop the hippie to the hippie
the hip hip a hop a you dont stop the rockin
to the bang bang boogie
say up jump the boogie to the rhythm of the boogie the beat
i say hank can ya rock
can ya rock to the rhythm that just dont stop
can ya hip me to the shoobie doo
i said come on
i go to the halls and then ring the bell
because i am the man with the clientele
and if ya ask me why i rock so well
a big bang, i got clientele
and from the time i was only six years old
i never forgot what i was told
it was the best advice that i ever had
it came from my wise dear old dad
he said sit down punk i wanna talk to you
and dont say a word until i'm through
now there's a time to laugh a time to cry
a time to live and a time to die
a time to break and a time to chill
to act civilized or act real ill
but whatever ya do in your lifetime
ya never let a mc steal your rhyme
so from sixty six til this very day
ill always remember what he had to say
so when the sucker mcs try to chump my style
i let them know that i'm versatile
i got style finesse and a little black book
that's filled with rhymes and i know you wanna look
but there's a thing that separates you from me
and that's called originality
because my rhymes are on from what you heard
i didnt even bite and not a god d--m word
and i say a little more later on tonight
so the sucker mc's can bite all night
a tick a tock yall a beat beat yall
a lets rock yall ya dont stop
ya go hotel motel whatcha gonna do today (say what)
ya say im gonna get a fly girl gonna get some spankin
drive off in a def oj
everybody go hotel motel holiday inn
ya say if your girl starts actin up then you take her friends
a like that yall to the beat yall
beat beat yall ya dont stop
a master gee am I mellow?
its on you so whatcha gonna do

well like johnny carson on the late show
a like frankie croker in stereo
well like the barkay's singin holy ghost
the sounds to throw down they're played the most

its like my man captain sky
whose name he earned with his super sperm
we rock and we dont stop
get off yall im here to give you whatcha got
to the beat that it makes you freak
and come alive girl get on your feet
a like a perry mason without a case
like farrah fawcett without her face

like the barkays on the mike
like gettin right down for you tonight
like movin your body so ya dont know how
right to the rhythm and throw down

like comin alive to the master gee
the brother who rocks so viciously
i said the age of one my life begun
at the age of two i was doin the do
at the age of three it was you and me
rockin to the sounds of the master gee
at the age of four i was on the floor
givin all the freaks what they bargained for
at the age of five i didnt take no jive
with the master gee its all the way live
at the age of six i was a pickin up sticks
rappin to the beat my stick was fixed
at the age of seven i was rockin in heaven dontcha know i went off
i got right on down to the beat you see
gettin right on down makin all the girls
just take of their clothes to the beat the beat
to the double beat beat that makes you freak
at the age of eight i was really great
cause every night you see i had a date
at the age of nine i was right on time
cause every night i had a party rhyme
goin on n n on n on on n on
the beat dont stop until the break of dawn
a sayin on n n on n on on n on...
like a hot buttered de pop de pop de pop
a saying on n n on n on on n on
cause i'm a helluva man when i'm on the mike
i am the definate feast delight
cause i'm a helluva man when i'm on the mike
i am the definate feast delight
come to the master gee you see
the brother who rocks so viciously





now, Thats a good song...
Quote from lerts :
as you can see he thinks exactly the same than me and noone call him crazy

Neil Peart, the lyricist for Rush, is influenced by many writers, including Shakespeare, which is where the name "All the Worlds a Stage", and part of the lyrics to a Rush song called "Limelight", which includes the line "And we are mearly players, performers and portrayers", comes from..

Neil Peart isn't crazy, and neither are you. Unfortunately your enthusiasm about writing and inventions, and other stuff isn't best suited to the minds of members of a Racing Simulator's forum.
Quote from spiderbait90 :Neil Peart, the lyricist for Rush, is influenced by many writers, including Shakespeare, which is where the name "All the Worlds a Stage", and part of the lyrics to a Rush song called "Limelight", which includes the line "And we are mearly players, performers and portrayers", comes from..

Neil Peart isn't crazy, and neither are you. Unfortunately your enthusiasm about writing and inventions, and other stuff isn't best suited to the minds of members of a Racing Simulator's forum.

and rush phail epically so
ATM:

I wish you would step back from that ledge my friend,
You could cut ties with all the lies, that you've been living in,
And if you do not want to see me again, I would understand.
I would understand.

The angry boy,
a bit too insane,
Icing over a secret pain,
You know you don't belong,
You're the first to fight,
You're way too loud,
You're The flash of light,
on a burial shroud,
I know something's wrong,
Well everyone I know has got a reason,
to say,
put the past away,
I wish you would step back from that ledge my friend,
You could cut ties with all the lies,
That you've been living in,
And if you do not want to see me again,
I would understand,
I would understand.
And well he's on the table,
and he's gone to code,
And I do not think anyone knows,
What they are doing here,
And your friends have left you,
You've been dismissed.
I never thought it would come to this,
and I, I want you to know,
Everyone's got to face down the demons,
Maybe today,
We can put the past away,

I wish you would step back from that ledge my friend.
You could cut ties with all the lies,
that you've been living in,
And if you do not want to see me again,
I would understand,
I would understand,
I would understand...

(I would understand)
(I would understand)
(Understand)

Ya ya ya ya ya...

Can you put the past away?
I wish you would step back from that ledge my friend,
I would understand
(I wish you would step back from that ledge my friend,)
I would understand
(I wish you would step back from that ledge my friend,)
And I would understand
(I wish you would step back from that ledge my friend,)
I would understand
(I wish you would step back from that ledge my friend,)
And I would understand...
If you've got a mo, have a read of these:

Six Shooter:


Two glass eyes
I'll ****ing tell you lies
I'm on the side of the road
You won't ****ing die

Yeah, yeah...
Shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot
Pow!

Pow!

Pow!

Argh!

**** this road
Well, **** you too
I'll ****ing kill your best friend
What you ****ing gonna do, okay!

Shoot, shoot, shoot shoot shoot shoot
Pow!
Shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot
Pow!

waa, Pow!

Woo,Pow!

waah, pow!

Shoot, shoot, shoot shoot shoot shoot, POW!!!



Skin On Skin

From the moment you said "why haven't you kissed me yet?"
I knew I'd wipe that paint from your lips.
I stare the lids off your eyes,
Gone down on your dirty mind,
And end up between you hips.
Handfuls of sweat tangled hair, anytime, anywhere.
I wanna lick you too much baby.
I just play all alone, whispering for your moan.
Forced to crawl down this line, just to touch.

I can get in, I can't get out.
I'm just sweating my sheets.
I hate to see you leave,
But i love to watch you go baby.
Twisted secret lives,
The way you bat your eyes.
Givin head, givin head, givin head.

Watch you come from above.
I'm so needy for love,
I'm desperate.
Greedy in slavery,
I sneak around from behind.
I got a one track mind.
We got a skin on skin thing baby.
I wanna lick you too much.
I hear you comin oooh aaah baby.



The Most Exalted Potentate of Love:

Here comes the one that you've been dreaming of
I am thee most exalted potentate of love
I got a mojo hand that fits like a glove
I'll be coming round the mountain to get your love
I'm thee most exalted potentate of love
Yes I am

Yes, I'm the celebrated Hottentot of twat
Make a hole, look out, make way for a demon child
I'll make you hear my turtle dove
Ride around the range to get your love
Are we having fun on a fire son of a gun

Mad, you called me mad?
I have the secret to eternal love
Mad, you call me mad?
I am thee most exalted potentate of love

Yes, I'll teach you how to read the book of life
You can just look at the pictures if you like
I'll make you hear my turtle dove
Ride around the range to get your love
Are we having fun on a fire son of a gun

I am thee most exalted potentate of love
jesus... the amount of emos on this site... Men dont like romantic songs.. or songs with meaning...


grrr, ye' all need some snikers, get some nuts... *queue Mr. T in Da tankz *
Quote from theirishnoob :jesus... the amount of emos on this site... Men dont like romantic songs.. or songs with meaning...


grrr, ye' all need some snikers, get some nuts... *queue Mr. T in Da tankz *

Gotta catch'em all!
I can prove anything,
I'll make you admit, again and again.
I can prove anything,
The way that Its writ, again and again.

And I'm sorry 'cause you came here with your brothers too,
If you came here on your own you'd be dead.
Its only 'cause you follow what the others do,
It's no excuse to say your easily led.

You could choose anything,
You choose to lose, again and again.
You could do anything,
Why should you do, anything again.

And I'm sorry 'cause you came here with your brothers too,
If you came here on your own you'd be dead.
Winding yourself until you're turning Blue,
Repeating everything that you read.

And here we go with the letter.
Well, can you fix it for me?
Because we need entertainment,
To keep us all off the streets.

So Tonight You'll Sleep Softly In Your Bed,

You Could Try Anything,
And No One Would Know,
Apart From You And Me,
You Could Stop Anything,
It Starts With Just One, Then Turns To Two Then Three

Its Only 'cause You Came Here With Your Brothers Too,
If Your Came Here On Your Own You'd Be Dead,
Raise A Glass Or Two,
Raise A Fist Or Two,
And Get A Shopping Basket Wrapped Round Your Head,

And Here We Go With The letter,
Well Can You Fix It For Me,
'Cause We Need Entertainment,
To Keep Us All Off The Streets,

So Tonight You'll Sleep Softly In Your Bed,

We Are The Angry Mob,
We Read The Papers Everyday,
We Like Who Like
We Hate Who He Hate,
But We're Also Easily Swayed,
Quote from Takumi_lfs :Gotta catch'em all!

and beat em eith my emerald encrusted anti-noob/emo/demo Sword



check it out in my sig :O
Gotta love the Pokemon theme tune..
Gotta Knock a Little Harder

Happiness is just a word to me
And it might have meant a thing or two
If I'd known the difference

Emptiness, a lonely parody
And my life, another smokin' gun
A sign of my indifference

Always keepin' safe inside
Where no one ever had a chance
To penetrate a break in

Let me tell you some have tried
But I would slam the door so tight
That they could never get in

Kept my cool under lock and key
And I never shed a tear
Another sign of my condidtion

Fear of love or bitter vanity
That kept me on the run
The main events at my confession

I kept a chain upon my door
That would shake the shame of Cain
Into a blind submission

The burning ghost without a name
Was calling all the same
But I wouldn't listen

The longer I'd stall
The further I'd crawl
The further I'd crawl
The harder I'd fall
I was crawlin' into the fire

The more that I saw
The further I'd fall
The further I'd fall
The lower I'd crawl
I kept fallin' into the fire
Into the fire
Into the fire

Suddenly it occurred to me
The reason for the run and hide
Had totaled my existnce

Everything left on the other side
Could never be much worse that this
But could I go the distance

I faced the door and all my shame
Tearin' off each piece of chain
Until they all were broken

But no matter how I tried
The other side was locked so tight
That door it wouldn't open

Gave it all that I got
And started to knock
Shouted for someone
To open the lock
I just gotta get through the door

And the more that I knocked
The hotter I got
The hotter I got
The harder I'd knock
I just gotta break through the door

Gotta knock a little harder
Gotta knock a little harder
Gotta knock a little harder
Break through the door
Porcupine Tree - Trains
Train set and match spied under the blind
Shiny and contoured the railway winds
And I've heard the sound from my cousin's bed
The hiss of the train at the railway head

Always the summers are slipping away

A 60 ton angel falls to the earth
A pile of old metal, a radiant blur
Scars in the country, the summer and her

Always the summers are slipping away
Find me a way for making it stay

When I hear the engine pass
I'm kissing you wide
The hissing subsides
I'm in love

When the evening reaches here
You're tying me up
I'm dying of love
It's OK


Pink Floyd - Time
Ticking away the moments that make up a dull day
You fritter and waste the hours in an off hand way
Kicking around on a piece of ground in your home town
Waiting for someone or something to show you the way

Tired of lying in the sunshine staying home to watch the rain
You are young and life is long and there is time to kill today
And then one day you find ten years have got behind you
No one told you when to run, you missed the starting gun

And you run and you run to catch up with the sun, but its sinking
And racing around to come up behind you again
The sun is the same in the relative way, but youre older
Shorter of breath and one day closer to death

Every year is getting shorter, never seem to find the time
Plans that either come to naught or half a page of scribbled lines
Hanging on in quiet desperation is the english way
The time is gone, the song is over, thought Id something more to say

Home, home again
I like to be here when I can
And when I come home cold and tired
Its good to warm my bones beside the fire
Far away across the field
The tolling of the iron bell
Calls the faithful to their knees
To hear the softly spoken magic spells.

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