SheriffJohnBrown Posted July 31, 2005 Share Posted July 31, 2005 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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pixey Posted August 1, 2005 Share Posted August 1, 2005 Ancient Earth work fort and barrow Discreetly hide their secret abodes The most fearful hide deep inside And venture not there upon Yuletide For invasion of their hollow hills That music hold and Oberon fill Is surely recommended not For fear of death, in fear of rot Hollow hills Hollow hills Hollow hills Hollow hills Baleful sounds and wild voices ignored Ill luck disaster the one reward Violated sanctity of supermen's hills So sad, love lies there still So sad So sad Hollow hills Hollow hills Witches too and goblin too and speckled sills Lament repent oh mortal you So sad So sad Bauhaus- Hollowed Hills Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Batman Posted August 1, 2005 Share Posted August 1, 2005 Life it seems, will fade away Drifting further every day Getting lost within myself Nothing matters no one else I have lost the will to live Simply nothing more to give There is nothing more for me Need the end to set me free Things are not what they used to be Missing one inside of me Deathly lost, this can't be real Cannot stand this hell I feel Emptiness is filing me To the point of agony Growing darkness taking dawn I was me, but now He's gone No one but me can save myself, but it's too late Now I can't think, think why I should even try Yesterday seems as though it never existed Death Greets me warm, now I will just say good-bye Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Oberon Posted August 1, 2005 Share Posted August 1, 2005 Frank Zappa - Truck Driver Divorce Truck driver divorce! Its very sad (Steel guitars Usually weep all over it) The bold & Intelligent MASTERS OF THE ROAD With their Secret Language And their GIANT OVER-SIZED MECHANICAL TRANS-CONTINENTAL HOBBY-HORSE! Truck driver divorce! Its very sad Oh the wife! Oh the kids! Oh the waitress! Oh the drive all night! Sometimes when you come home, Some ugly lookin son-of-a-bitch Is trying to pooch yer HOME-TOWN-SWEETHEART Oh go ride the bull! Oh go ride the bull! Make it go up 'n down 'N when you fall off You can eat the mattress! TRUCK DRIVER DIVORCE! ITS VERY SAD Bust yer ass To deliver some string beans (oh yes!) Deliver some string beans Deliver a whole bunch of string beans To UTAH! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Oberon Posted August 1, 2005 Share Posted August 1, 2005 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
D-13 Posted August 1, 2005 Share Posted August 1, 2005 Heart-Raised On You You are the only ones You save me from myself My company shows on me I've been raised on you And when it just ain't fair Nothing's left to do But sit down here And have a beer Whatever the world wants to choose Don't let it fade Don't trade love away Just keep a sweet dream true Let's go tell the world To quit turning cold Just let me be raised on you We don't have to change just now We can laugh about the load I can see us later Lighted eyes Likely be laughing Down the road Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
kazzman Posted August 2, 2005 Share Posted August 2, 2005 Dr. Stein makes funny creatures Lets them run into the night They all become great politians And their time is right Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Mustard Death Posted August 2, 2005 Author Share Posted August 2, 2005 I was waiting for a cross-town train in the london underground When it struck me that i've been waiting since birth to find A love that would look and sound like a movie so i changed My plans and rented a camera and a van and then i called you "i need you to pretend that we are in love again" and you agreed to I want so badly to believe that "there is truth, that love is real" And i want life in every word to the extent that it's absurd I greased the lens and framed the shot using a friend as my stand-in The script it called for rain but it was clear that day so we faked it The marker snapped and i yelled "quiet on the set" And then called "action!" And i kissed you in a stye that clark gable would have admired (i thought it classic) I want so badly to believe that "there is truth, that love is real" And i want life in every word to the extent that it's absurd I know you're wise beyond your years, but do you ever get the fear That your perfect verse is just a lie you tell yourself to help you get by? The Postal Service - Clark Gable Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Oberon Posted August 3, 2005 Share Posted August 3, 2005 King Crimson - The World's My Oyster Soup Kitchen Floor Wax Museum Hat bandana Graham cracker jackhammer in a nail file suit your self-serviceman the world's my oyster soup kitchen floor wax museum autographed pictures of Shakespeare fishing gear head phone Madison Square garden hose the world's my oyster soup kitchen floor wax museum and the chorus: Get set get wet get fat get fit get a life get it on get it up get it off me the world's my oyster soup kitchen floor wax museum get sacked get the facts get a load of this get pissed get real get over it get it over with the world's my oyster soup kitchen floor wax museum Cannibal dog house plan B happy as a lark's tongue in cheekbone china doll the world's my oyster soup kitchen floor wax museum don't ask Y2 cake and eat it too nothing lasts for evergreen thumbscrew the world's my oyster soup kitchen door frame by frame Get back slapback backtalk halfback back track talkback back to back I'll be back to get you back the world's my oyster soup kitchen floor wax museum get bumped get pumped get dumped get the funk get sick get fixed get jiggy with it the world's my oyster souffle mignon Get set get wet get fat get fit get along little doggie, get it off me oyster soup kitchen floor wax get sacked get the facts get a load of this the world's my oyster soup kitchen floor wax museum (You will notice the wordplay in the title and the verses: "the world's my oyster / oyster soup / soup kitchen / kitchen floor / floor wax / wax museum") Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
bytorcygnus Posted August 3, 2005 Share Posted August 3, 2005 Watching the sand fall, listening for the knock upon my door; and waiting..... for Promised Land. Standing neck deep in life, my ring of brass lay rusting on the floor, Is this all?, because it's not what I expected. Somewhere along the way friends I once held close fled the fast lane, I didn't notice. I just had to make it, Head down, nose to the grindstone; the kiss of life placed on my brow somehow slid to the ground and lies buried six feet under. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
bytorcygnus Posted August 3, 2005 Share Posted August 3, 2005 You called me up on the phone today struggling with the right words to say. Time can change a thing or two. Time has changed the lives of me and you.. but you know...it could have been different dad. The word brings back a sweet memory, I'm sitting on a bluff on a broken tree, by my side a distinguished man giving me encouragement, telling me I can, and you know... you're not there. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
bytorcygnus Posted August 4, 2005 Share Posted August 4, 2005 Doesn't matter what you see, or into it what you read. You can do it your own way.. If it's done just how I say... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Mustard Death Posted August 4, 2005 Author Share Posted August 4, 2005 Let me taste Let me feel I need to know what you keep inside No need to speak Just let it be Carry out this wish for me let nothing interfere Rise to submission I'm still beneath in the soil Discard your clothes Let loose your hair We're intertwinded forever and have always been Say the word And I'll depart Upon your lips dwells nothing but the meaning of my cause And so comes the dark Vibrant as ever before Flowers already withered In this endless winter of souls Outside the park The days move along And nothing ever changes They have nothing on us But we're always knew That nothing ever changes Rise to submission I'm still beneath in the soil This is ours alone Feeding off the warmth Lured out from the inside Depending on the life blood Silently Whispering Move in me set me free Opeth - By the Pain I See in Others Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
defrushfan01 Posted August 5, 2005 Share Posted August 5, 2005 Shouting Johnys wispers from here to Timbucktoo I love the way you do what you do Three sides to every story Yours mine and the truth yours mine and the truth Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
defrushfan01 Posted August 5, 2005 Share Posted August 5, 2005 stand up kick love into motion stand up kick love into motion take me into your arms and throw me into the ground babay. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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JakeofThePlace Posted August 6, 2005 Share Posted August 6, 2005 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
JakeofThePlace Posted August 6, 2005 Share Posted August 6, 2005 I also mentioned the lyrics of Group x's idioth in the shuffle thread Blade, listen to thait. -Okay, what? -I'm going to the doctorate, right? -Mmm Hmm? -And my-- and he's telling me I haive this problem weef my fronthead, when I'm touching it it does like thait: (bing!) -Oh, Crapshaitt! -Oh daim! -You and I mowst haive been drinking out of the saime cup, you know? -We daid. -Because, when I haive a saime problem, weef a laidie, she goes to towch the testiclides, and it maikes a sounde laike thais: (bang!) -Oh, that is sounding like the saime sound owf my fronthead laike thais: (bing!) -Oh, crowtch, the saime as your fronthead laike thais!: (bang!) -You mean laike thais?: (bing!) Yais. (bang!) Let me tell you about American Idioth I-D-I-D-O-T-H heres a couponette for an punch to the face We break off your legs, put you in a sweetcase You'd better run fast like a dog and cat chase I am the dog, you are the cat How you like that? (biggity baseball bat) Hit to the head with a hard piece of bread like, Doo doo doo do doo doo doo doo doo doo Now you dead I hate you so much I take your mother on a date and telling her she's paying and i'm eating five steaks I guess you to mess on us was a mistake But you're an I-D-I-D-O-T-H I-D-I-D-O-T-H (your faice look laike shaith) Come and get a punch to your face I-D-I-D-O-T-H Time for to get a punch to the face I-D-I-D-O-T-H (you're a dope without brothers or sisters!) Oh look, a punch to your face I-D-I-D-O-T-H Time for get to a punch to your face Wink 152 and Backshott Babies, We bite you in the leg like a cat with rabies Take all your ladies and make them to pay late-fees At superstacies and still make them hate me! Cat Rock you try to sing but you cant Maybe because you forgot to put deoderant Now Brittany Spaiks want you to go on a date Becuase you're an I-D-I-D-O-T-H I-D-I-D-O-T-H (You have a stupid face!) Come to get a punch to your face I-D-I-D-O-T-H Time for get to a to for punch to your face I-D-I-D-O-T-H (Stuffed weef cat tongue, Yes?) A punch to your face! I-D-I-D-O-T-H Guess what? It's time for a punch to your face I-D-I-D-O-T-H You say your pets make on the stock trades And your mother said OH WHAT HAPPENED? when you came home You got peuted and puked and abuseded Cuz we beat you in a Lexter Hubert Head goes under our foot like shoedirt We saw your girlfriend and do it in her blue skirt We make your car on the street like backword We kick you harder than washington packers So, please take a letter for a punch to the face Nothing could be better than a punch to the face You not very good like Puff Doggie and Lace So take off your socks and jump off of the race Have another punch to you face GO TELL YOUR MOTHER YOU GOT PUNCHED IN THE FACE!! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Mustard Death Posted August 6, 2005 Author Share Posted August 6, 2005 ^^^ That's their best, in my opinion. Now that everything's in place, you're lining up the pins And needles down the longest trail, You've got the answer but it lasts As long as you can smile but pretty soon your cheeks will hurt I'm not trying to make things worse But you're thinking in reverse Now that everything is never too much... Take the standard line and turn It back upon itself to see what hurt is once you've felt Coz we've been numb like corridors And dry like tumbleweed, This hospital's my favourite church... And i got it alright.. To see what i can see is taking over me. The Dissociatives - Thinking in Reverse Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Batman Posted August 6, 2005 Share Posted August 6, 2005 From the coast of gold, across the seven seas I'm travellin' on, far and wide But now it seems, I'm just a stranger to myself And all the things I sometimes do, it isn't me but someone else I close my eyes, and think of home Another city goes by in the night Ain't it funny how it is, you never miss it 'til it's gone away And my heart is lying there and will be 'til my dying day So understand Don't waste your time always searching for those wasted years Face up... make your stand And realise you're living in the golden years Too much time on my hands, I got you on my mind Can't ease this pain, so easily When you can't find the words to say it's hard to make it through another day And it makes me wanna cry and throw my hands up to the sky Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
barney_rebel Posted August 6, 2005 Share Posted August 6, 2005 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
madra sneachta Posted August 6, 2005 Share Posted August 6, 2005 Into the flash of lightning star-riders are hurled, see them bumping and grinding bareback on the wheels of the world, you can see the dawn a'coming or is that the flash of a spear, ah, the day will come? the dawn will break: the day breaks here. We've got the power and the glory, we're going to take it from here. People say we've got the power, the phrase I think is hearts and minds, Never mind where we came from, we've left our history books behind. Not so much teachers as fighters, and what we teach is how we fight, and we're going to ring the changes, we're going to ring it right. Horslips - The Power And The Glory Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Mustard Death Posted August 7, 2005 Author Share Posted August 7, 2005 From every human complexity And nature's twisted analogy An urge to explain - to understand Springs out with the nation to expand The narrow view of what we are Could a mathematical formula Improve our existential stamina Would explaining our kin universally Keep up our vital vivacity Or would it onshroud us in disillusion The notion of our emancipation Lies far from any genuine liberation Seeking a detailed explanation We think therefore we're cursed As questions multiply with every solution The "why" stands untouchable - no intrusion A constant flow of total inconstancy A natural starfelt divinity Could a mathematical formula Improve our existential stamina Would explaining our kin universally Keep up our vital vivacity Or would it onshroud us in disillusion The notion of our emancipation Lies far from any genuine liberation Seeking a detailed explanation We think therefore we're blessed A Machiavellian way of thought In struggle with all that society sought A full explanation's the king of our dreams To know: what's our role in the scheme of schemes Where is our place in this order of chaos? The notion of our emancipation Lies far from any genuine liberation Seeking a detailed explanation We think therefore we are Borknagar - Liberated Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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