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I'm not saying that I know I've just been here before it's one of those things where the scratches heal and the scars don't show.
And if trouble I see then trouble I'll get. There ain't been a kind of trouble designed that can kill me yet.
I'll never let you know, 'cos I never know when it begins. The climb, the test of time, the best design and it's free.
And it's all up to me. I just need to be reminded. It seems to be unkind that I blame it on you. When it's all up to me, I just need to be reminded. It seems to be unkind that I blame it on you, when it's all up to me. I ain't about to let it be, that'd be crazy.
They say the harder they come they say the harder they fall. This one's hard as a hand grenade in a cannon ball and if trouble I see then trouble I'll get. They're gonna have to take the best of me 'cos I ain't done yet.
—The Wildhearts, "It's All Up To Me"
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Ultimate Weapon
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People talk about anarchy and taking up a fight, well I'm afraid of things like that I lock my doors at night.I don't rape, and I don't pillage other peoples' lives, I don't practice what you preach and I won't see through your eyes.
You want to change the the world, by breaking rules and laws. People don't do things like that, in the real world at all. You're not a cop, or a politician, You're a person too. You can sing any song you want but you're still the same.
I can't think of anything that makes me more upset, people talk all this rhetoric, forgive not forget. I don't rape, and I don't pillage other peoples' lives. I don't practice what you preach, and I won't see through your eyes.
--Husker Du, "Real World"
You want to change the the world, by breaking rules and laws. People don't do things like that, in the real world at all. You're not a cop, or a politician, You're a person too. You can sing any song you want but you're still the same.
I can't think of anything that makes me more upset, people talk all this rhetoric, forgive not forget. I don't rape, and I don't pillage other peoples' lives. I don't practice what you preach, and I won't see through your eyes.
--Husker Du, "Real World"
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ThePeacemkr2
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Stray, by Steve Conte
The problem I find with these threads as I have trouble reading entire lyrics to a song... but what the heck, might as well try reading all of this one... Ill post the song ive been listening to most recently.
You know, I really liked the song, but I never REALLY payed attnetion to the lyrics... but now I can kind of see why I liked it so much...
Message was rather long, and the 'strays' were kind of repetitive anyways, so I set em to size one, as to be less obtrusive to the overall tone of the song.
Base lyrics were gotten from another site, but every single line was wrong in some way, practically, so all that I really kept was teh "stray's" (which I have trouble remembering the # of).Stray! Stray!
In the cold breeze - that I walk along. The memories of generations burn within me. Been forever, since I cried the pain and sorrow - I live and die, the pride that my people gave me.
I'm here standing on the edge, staring up at where a new moon should be...
Stray! No regret cause I've got nothing to lose... Ever...
Stray! So I'm gonna live my life as I choose - until I fall, stray...
Stray! Stray! Stray! Stray!
In the light freeze, I never spoke of tears, or opened up to anyone including myself. I would like to - find a way to open to you - been awhile, don't know if I remember how to.
I'm here waiting on the edge - Would I be alright showing myself to you? It's always been so hard to do..
Stray! No regret 'cause I got nothin to lose - ever...
Stray! So I'm gonna live the life that I choose - Until I fall, stray!
Stray! Stray!
Stray! Stray!
Stray! Stray!
Is there a place left there for me? Somewhere that I belong - or will I always live this way? Always... stray!
No regret 'cause I got nothin to lose - ever, stray!
So I'm gonna live my life as I choose... Cause all things fall, stray!
Stray! Stray!
Stray! Stray!
Stray! Stray!
Stray...
You know, I really liked the song, but I never REALLY payed attnetion to the lyrics... but now I can kind of see why I liked it so much...
Message was rather long, and the 'strays' were kind of repetitive anyways, so I set em to size one, as to be less obtrusive to the overall tone of the song.
He's alive. Go figure.
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ThePeacemkr2
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Originally posted by Savannahtron
Denyer and 733t? wtf? I saw the title and then the poster and Iwas suprised.
I'll post some lyrics later on ';)
Yeah... that kind of confused me, too. Though im pretty sure its not 733t, as the 7 is supposed to replace the t, so you technically said 'teet'.
But yeah, the title and the poster kind of surprised me... so I figured why the heck not ,and posted in it.
He's alive. Go figure.
I love this song:
Saint Anger 'round my neck
Saint Anger 'round my neck
He never gets respect
Saint Anger 'round my neck
(You flush it out, you flush it out)
Saint Anger 'round my neck
(You flush it out, you flush it out)
He never gets respect
(You flush it out, you flush it out)
Saint Anger 'round my neck
(You flush it out, you flush it out)
He never gets respect
-St. Anger Metallica
I saw it in G91's posts then it was on summerslam and now i love the song
Saint Anger 'round my neck
Saint Anger 'round my neck
He never gets respect
Saint Anger 'round my neck
(You flush it out, you flush it out)
Saint Anger 'round my neck
(You flush it out, you flush it out)
He never gets respect
(You flush it out, you flush it out)
Saint Anger 'round my neck
(You flush it out, you flush it out)
He never gets respect
-St. Anger Metallica
I saw it in G91's posts then it was on summerslam and now i love the song
I appreciate the obfuscation and invention of 1337, I just dislike having to decode whole sentences of it and I don't have much time for some of the particular sub-cultures for whom it's most known...
Here's one by The Hot Puppies, chosen mostly because I think I've guessed the words right...
IF YOU'RE FEELING TOO EUGENIC
If you're feeling too eugenic and you think you're gonna mainline
When everybody else is trying hard not to flatline
Lovers in the back row, they don't care
Keep your eyes facing forward, don't you know it's rude to stare
CHORUS
'Cause if you want it, go and get it
If you've got it, you've gotta let me know
If you still want it now you've got it you can scream and you can moan
You can't decide who's crazy
You can't decide who's beautiful and OH!
Is there someone we can call
Is there someone we can call to shine a light on the way ho-O-O-O-me
Is there someone we can call
Is there someone we can call to shine a light on the way ho-O-O-O-me
This music comes directly from a sweatshop in Thailand
And I feel so heavy it's like dancing in quicksand
The (haters) in the bathroom, they despair
'Cause we stand on the tables and we dance like Fred Astaire
CHORUS
Is there someone we can call
Is there someone we can call
Is there someone we can call to shine a light on the way home
Here's one by The Hot Puppies, chosen mostly because I think I've guessed the words right...
IF YOU'RE FEELING TOO EUGENIC
If you're feeling too eugenic and you think you're gonna mainline
When everybody else is trying hard not to flatline
Lovers in the back row, they don't care
Keep your eyes facing forward, don't you know it's rude to stare
CHORUS
'Cause if you want it, go and get it
If you've got it, you've gotta let me know
If you still want it now you've got it you can scream and you can moan
You can't decide who's crazy
You can't decide who's beautiful and OH!
Is there someone we can call
Is there someone we can call to shine a light on the way ho-O-O-O-me
Is there someone we can call
Is there someone we can call to shine a light on the way ho-O-O-O-me
This music comes directly from a sweatshop in Thailand
And I feel so heavy it's like dancing in quicksand
The (haters) in the bathroom, they despair
'Cause we stand on the tables and we dance like Fred Astaire
CHORUS
Is there someone we can call
Is there someone we can call
Is there someone we can call to shine a light on the way home
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Grandmaster Shockwaeve
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Bad Religion - "No Substance"
History doesn't makes something right
Consensus is not a fact-based exercise
You're tied and bound to this self-indulgent enterprise...
We call America
A brush with a star, a token of love
A name in the sand, enough is enough
A diet of air, a face on the net
A fish in your palm, your television set
Once you convince yourself
The universe falls into place
You've got your ideas
And your posse of friends
You all make up rules
And the fun never ends
But still there's a problem leaves you gasping for air
You look for some meaning, blank smiles are all that's there
And still water stales a soft summer breeze
You cling to your hopes while you drop to your knees
There's no substance!
Once you convince yourself
The universe falls into place
You've got your ideas
And your posse of friends
You all make up rules
And the fun never ends
But still there's a problem leaves you gasping for air
You look for some meaning, blank smiles are all that's there
And still water stales a soft summer breeze
You cling to your hopes while you drop to your knees
There's no substance!
Consensus is not a fact-based exercise
You're tied and bound to this self-indulgent enterprise...
We call America
A brush with a star, a token of love
A name in the sand, enough is enough
A diet of air, a face on the net
A fish in your palm, your television set
Once you convince yourself
The universe falls into place
You've got your ideas
And your posse of friends
You all make up rules
And the fun never ends
But still there's a problem leaves you gasping for air
You look for some meaning, blank smiles are all that's there
And still water stales a soft summer breeze
You cling to your hopes while you drop to your knees
There's no substance!
Once you convince yourself
The universe falls into place
You've got your ideas
And your posse of friends
You all make up rules
And the fun never ends
But still there's a problem leaves you gasping for air
You look for some meaning, blank smiles are all that's there
And still water stales a soft summer breeze
You cling to your hopes while you drop to your knees
There's no substance!
Hang on to your ego.
It was the summer of '95 (so what?!), in the backyard, shaving the old plies. Feeling so strong, something went wrong. Straight into my finger, what a stinger, it was so long. I still remember that day, like the day that I said that I swear, "I'll never hurt myself again", but it seems that I'm deemed to be wrong, to be wrong, to be wrong. So i've got to keep holding on... they always played a slow song. When they come for me, I'll be sitting at my desk, with a gun in my hand, wearing a bulletproof vest.. Singing "my, my, my, how the time does fly, when you know you're going to die by the end of the night." I still remember when we were young and fragile then. No one gave a **** about us because times were tougher then. Feeling so good, cruising the hood; straight into the real world, rich kids never understood. But I don't care. I can fade away to anywhere. Don't stop because you might get dropped and if you do who's going to pick you up. Well I won't... they always played a slow song.
...doo-duh...doo-duh...doo-duh..doo-duh...
When they call for me...
THE DROWSING NYMPH
Life's a drowsing nymph
When it wakes it starts to scream
Like some ungodly thing starts to scream
The heart's a wretched thing
Takes a sinking man and makes him swim
Takes a poor man, makes him king
Just to watch him sin, oh yeah
CHORUS:
So won't you save me, save me, save me from these things
Don't you know I'm sorry, I'm sorry, forgive me for what I did
Life's a drowsing nymph
Brings you dalliance, buys you gifts
Feeds you things that make you sick, until you sift
The heart's a wretched thing
Shows the tongue-tied how to sing
That takes away the hearing, it's a wretched thing oh yeah
CHORUS (x2)
^^^ more Hot Puppies!
When they call for me...
THE DROWSING NYMPH
Life's a drowsing nymph
When it wakes it starts to scream
Like some ungodly thing starts to scream
The heart's a wretched thing
Takes a sinking man and makes him swim
Takes a poor man, makes him king
Just to watch him sin, oh yeah
CHORUS:
So won't you save me, save me, save me from these things
Don't you know I'm sorry, I'm sorry, forgive me for what I did
Life's a drowsing nymph
Brings you dalliance, buys you gifts
Feeds you things that make you sick, until you sift
The heart's a wretched thing
Shows the tongue-tied how to sing
That takes away the hearing, it's a wretched thing oh yeah
CHORUS (x2)
^^^ more Hot Puppies!