StoneMtn Posted November 11, 2004 Report Share Posted November 11, 2004 Some take the bible For what it's worth When it says that the meek Shall inherit the Earth Well, I heard that some sheik Has bought New Jersey last week 'N you suckers ain't gettin' nothin' Is Hare Rama really wrong If you wander around With a napkin on With a bell on a stick An' your hair is all gone . . . (The geek shall inherit nothin') You say yer life's a bum deal 'N yer up against the wall . . . Well, people, you ain't even got no kinda Deal at all 'Cause what they do In Washington They just takes care of NUMBER ONE An' NUMBER ONE ain't YOU You ain't even NUMBER TWO Those Jesus Freaks Well, they're friendly but The sh!t they believe Has got their minds all shut An' they don't even care When the church takes a cut Ain't it bleak when you got so much nothin' (So whaddya do? Hey!) Eat that pork Eat that ham Laugh till ya choke On Billy Graham Moses, Aaron 'n Abraham . . . They're all a waste of time 'N it's your ass that's on the line (IT'S YOUR ASS THAT'S ON THE LINE) Do what you wanna Do what you will Just don't mess up Your neighbour's thrill 'N when you pay the bill Kindly leave a little tip And help the next poor sucker On his one way trip . . . SOME TAKE THE BIBLE . . . (Aw gimme a half a dozen for the hotel room!) Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Esau Posted November 15, 2004 Report Share Posted November 15, 2004 Oh, Oh Deep water Black, and cold like the night I stand with arms wide open I've run a twisted mile I'm a stranger in the eyes of the maker I could not see for fog in my eyes I could not feel for the fear in my life From across the great divide In the distance i saw a light Jean baptiste walking to me with the maker My body is bent and broken by long and dangerous leaps I can't work the fields of abraham and turn my head away I'm not a stranger in the eyes of the maker Brother john Have you seen the homeless daughters standing there with broken wings I have seen the flaming swords there over east of eden burning in the eyes of the maker burning in the eyes of the maker burning in the eyes of the maker burning in the eyes of the maker oh river rise from your sleep ----------------------------------------- Anastasia. Sleep well sweet friend,no more pain anymore.Goodbye. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Stapes Posted November 15, 2004 Report Share Posted November 15, 2004 When the routine bites hard and ambitions are low And the resentment rides high but emotions won't grow And we're changing our ways, taking different roads Then love, love will tear us apart again (4) Why is the bedroom so cold Turned away on your side? Is my timing that flawed, our respect run so dry? Yet there's still this appeal That we've kept through our lives Love, love will tear us apart again (4) Do you cry out in your sleep All my failings expose? Get a taste in my mouth As desperation takes hold Is it something so good Just can't function no more? When love, love will tear us apart again (4) Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Im going home Donny Posted November 16, 2004 Report Share Posted November 16, 2004 ...unbroken chain of sorrow and pearls, unbroken chain of shy and sea Unbroken chain of the western wind, Unbroken chain of you and me. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Im going home Donny Posted November 16, 2004 Report Share Posted November 16, 2004 Where does that highway go to? And you may ask yourself Am I right?...Am I wrong? And you may say to yourself MY GOD!...WHAT HAVE I DONE? Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
guigsy Posted November 17, 2004 Author Report Share Posted November 17, 2004 Well, when you’re sitting there In your silk upholstered chair Talking to some rich folks that you know Well I hope you won’t see me In my ragged company You know I could never be alone Take me down little susie, take me down I know you think you’re the queen of the underground And you can send me dead flowers every morning Send me dead flowers by the mail Send me dead flowers to my wedding And I won’t forget to put roses on your grave Well, when you’re sitting back In your rose pink cadillac Making bets on kentucky derby day I’ll be in my basement room With a needle and a spoon And another girl to take my pain away Take me down little susie, take me down I know you think you’re the queen of the underground And you can send me dead flowers every morning Send me dead flowers by the mail Send me dead flowers to my wedding And I won’t forget to put roses on your grave Take me down little susie, take me down I know you think you’re the queen of the underground And you can send me dead flowers every morning Send me dead flowers by the us mail Say it with dead flowers at my wedding And I won’t forget to put roses on your grave No I won’t forget to put roses on your grave Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Im going home Donny Posted November 17, 2004 Report Share Posted November 17, 2004 ...you who choose to lead must follow But if you fall, you fall alone If you should stand, then who's to guide you? If I knew the way, I would take you home. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
keither Posted November 20, 2004 Report Share Posted November 20, 2004 see below Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
StoneMtn Posted November 20, 2004 Report Share Posted November 20, 2004 My rhythm is a monster. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Esau Posted November 21, 2004 Report Share Posted November 21, 2004 I Like Drinking to forget your name And I smoke reefer a'do much the same Between me and you - there's ain't nothing I wouldn't do to untangle these ties with you How much sweet life source have you took I keep thinking I'd rather not look Our love's like a fern that’s been dried up and burned It's absurd - but I keep coming back. Oh believe me bruther I bleeve I'd ruther dig a hole and crawl in the ground Between you and I, I think I'd ruther die So I'll just stay drunk all the time I've been over and over this girl But you like the rattle snakes curl You coil to strike me again In my wide world of sin lights out I think it’s the end have mercy on me Jesus Christ Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Booche Posted November 24, 2004 Report Share Posted November 24, 2004 I'm leaving you a message, I'm leaving you a trace, I'm leaving thoughts for you I hope that time will not erase. And when the moment comes To read the words that I engraved, You'll find them on the walls of the cave, Of the cave. I know you heard the question But you didn't make a sound, And when it fell you caught my heart Before it hit the ground. But if you ever need the names Of those you couldn't save, You'll find them on the walls of the cave. You'll find them on the walls of the cave. Look at me and time stands still A mountain here is now a hill. Look away, Look away, The time goes past. These rocks will fall away at last. Look away. Maybe you will see it As you're passing by alone, Below the moss forgotten where some words that turned to stone. It might have been an etching On a marker of a grave, Or maybe on the walls of the cave. Listen to The silent trees But still your words float on the breeze Look away I see them all Carved into the cavern wall Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
StoneMtn Posted November 24, 2004 Report Share Posted November 24, 2004 I sit at home with my VCR; VCR; VCR. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Douglas Posted November 24, 2004 Report Share Posted November 24, 2004 (Ripple gets me every time Howler...*sigh*)edit to add brackets since I'm not posting random lyrics Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Im going home Donny Posted November 24, 2004 Report Share Posted November 24, 2004 Gen'rals gathered in their masses, Just like witches at black masses Evil minds that plot destruction, Sorcerer of deaths construction In the fields the bodies burning, As the war machine keeps turning Death and hatred to mankind, Poisoning their brainwashed minds Oh Lord Yeah! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
StoneMtn Posted November 24, 2004 Report Share Posted November 24, 2004 There's one I like. There's one I teach. There's one-eyed monsters. There's one-way streets. Don't worry 'cause you're special. You mean everything to me 'cause You are the one I despise. You are the one I despise. You are the one I despise. You are the one I despise. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
RayRay Posted November 24, 2004 Report Share Posted November 24, 2004 It's forty below And I don't give a fcuk Got a heater in my truck And I'm off to the rodeo Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
StoneMtn Posted November 24, 2004 Report Share Posted November 24, 2004 I'm ... fu©ked in the head; fu©ked in the head. fu©ked in the head. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
guigsy Posted November 28, 2004 Author Report Share Posted November 28, 2004 Annie laid her head down in the roses. She had ribbons, ribbons, ribbons, in her long brown hair. I don’t know, maybe it was the roses, All I know I could not leave her there. I don’t know, it must have been the roses, The roses or the ribbons in her long brown hair. I don’t know, maybe it was the roses, All I know I could not leave her there. Ten years the waves roll the ships home from the sea, Thinkin’ well how it may blow in all good company, If I tell another what your own lips told to me, Let me lay ’neath the roses, till my eyes no longer see. I don’t know, it must have been the roses, The roses or the ribbons in her long brown hair. I don’t know, maybe it was the roses, All I know I could not leave her there. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
StoneMtn Posted November 29, 2004 Report Share Posted November 29, 2004 [color:"red"] Gazing through the toothy maw-- you could not conceive what I saw-- In my land there is no sun--In my country there are no guns--OK! 'Cause we are Gwar!!! And we'll go far!!! We've got guitars We'll go to war!!! (Thrash your bar, Wreck your car, etc...) Gwar! Gwar! Gwar! Gwar! Gwar! Steel and leather, whips and chains, we've learned how to enjoy pain! Life in a cave ain't too roomy-- Now only the penthouse will do me! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Lazlo Posted November 29, 2004 Report Share Posted November 29, 2004 Do you remember sweet Michelle? She was my high school romance. She was fun to talk and nice to smell, So I took her to the homecoming dance. Then I tied her to a chair and I shaved off all her hair, And I left her in the desert all alone. Sometimes in my dreams I can still hear her screams. Oh I wonder if she ever made it home. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Im going home Donny Posted November 30, 2004 Report Share Posted November 30, 2004 ...like how could you do nothing and say, i'm doing my best how could you take allmost everything and then come back for the rest how could you beg me to stay, reach out your hands and plead and then pack up your eyes and run away as soon as I agreed. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
StoneMtn Posted November 30, 2004 Report Share Posted November 30, 2004 I got pulled over in west Texas so they could look inside my car. He said, "Are you an American citizen?" I said, "Yes sir; so far." They made sure I wasn't smuggling someone in from Mexico; someone willing to settle for America, 'cause there's nowhere else to go. At every state line there's a new set of laws, and every police man comes equipped with extended claws. There's a thousand shades of white and a thousand shades of black, but the same rule always applies: Smile pretty, and watch your back. I broke down in Louisiana and I had to thumb a ride. Got in the first car that pulled over; you can't be picky in the middle of the night. He said, "Baby, do you like to fool around? Baby, do you like to be touched?" I said, "Maybe some other time. Fu©k you very much!" At every state line there's a new set of laws, and every police man comes equipped with extended claws. There's a thousand shades of white and a thousand shades of black, but the same rule always applies: Smile pretty, and watch your back. I'm in the middle of Alabama. They stare at me wherever I go. I don't think they like my haircut. I don't think they like my clothes. I can't wait to get back to New York City, where at least when I walk down the street, nobody ever hesitates to tell me exactly what they think of me! At every state line there's a new set of laws, and every police man comes equipped with extended claws. There's a thousand shades of white and a thousand shades of black, but the same rule always applies: Smile pretty, and watch your back. A little town in Pennsylvania; there was snow on the ground. I parked in an empty lot where there was no one else around, but I guess I was taking up too much space as I was trying to get some sleep, 'cause an officer came by anyway and told me I had to leave. At every state line there's a new set of laws, and every police man comes equipped with extended claws. There's a thousand shades of white and a thousand shades of black, but the same rule always applies: Smile pretty, and watch your back. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
PalacePrincess Posted November 30, 2004 Report Share Posted November 30, 2004 So you can make me cum that doesn't make you Jesus Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Lazlo Posted December 1, 2004 Report Share Posted December 1, 2004 Give me, your dirty love. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
StoneMtn Posted December 1, 2004 Report Share Posted December 1, 2004 Hi I’m your video dj I always talk like I’m wigged out on quaaludes I wear a satin baseball jacket everywhere I go My job is to help destroy What’s left of your imagination By feeding you endless doses Of sugar-coated mindless garbage So don’t create Be sedate Be a vegetable at home And thwack on that dial If we have our way even you will believe This is the future of rock and roll ... The lowest common denominator rules Forget honesty Forget creativity The dumbest buy the mostest That’s the name of the game ... M.T.V. get off the air! Now Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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