Archive for April, 2008

by Pantera
from the album Far Beyond Driven

I vent my frustration at you old man, after
Years your ears will hear..You screamed that you
Tried, but it’s words of a weakling and promises made
By a drunken liar [fucking liar]. Now you pick up that splintered
Chair, that was aiming for your head. A head that should
Have been long ago kicked in by me. Alone.
I won’t lose a second of sleep for this…Don’t touch me.
Orphaned to the dope and drinks, I learned my lesson well,
Somehow(?), from you. No tears. Can’t clutch my regrets.
But these years of detachment have left me with
Demons now surfacing. But I’m becoming more than nothing.
You never knew the answers to any of my questions, did you?
You made up all the answers to my unimportant existence.
But now you don’t have to dump me off, not again…
Don’t touch me again.
I vow, lest I die tomorrow…
You’ll never be the father I am. The bastard father to
The thousands of the ugly, criticized, the unwanted. The
Ones with fathers just like you. We’re fucking you back.
I’m shoving my life right down your throat. Can I
Find the guts? Can I feel the heart? Look at the
Ground as you choke me up, does it taste like tequila?
Or failure?
We’re fucking you back.

by Red Hot Chili Peppers
from the album Freaky Styley

Oh give me a home
Where the buffalo roam
And the death of a race is a game
Where seldom is heard
A peacable word
>From the white trash
Who killed as they came
Though these words dig deep
They offer no relief
God save the queen
I am an indian chief
There is a secret I keep
It’s called the talking leaf
And you better believe
That he speaks his beliefs
Like a rock that bleeds
A sea of grief
My talking leaf speaks of
A wounded knee creek

American ghost dance…

A new man who is with old ways
He walks the streets of life
But he’s in chains
I’m alive he cried
I can feel the flame
Burning red inside
I am an indian brave
There is a memory
That lives in my blood
Of the brand you laid
On all you touched
But the burning flame
Turns to burning pain
Genuine genocide
And that’s truly insane
So like a wild hurricane
I will dance on the grave
Of my race that died
When it should have been saved

American ghost dance…

by Bush
from the album The Science Of Things

There is nowhere left to hide
There is nothing to be done
No people to be saved
No pets we’ve never names
40 miles from the sun

As darkness craves the mind
We come undone without our pride
No time on the earth to come
All the pleasures just begun
40 miles from the sun

In our coats beneath the layers
Wash my skin of all the hate
We should sleep late
Everything just kind of grates
40 miles from the sun
40 miles from the sun
40 miles from the sun

I need to lose to make it right
I’ll confront the stars tonight
I will babble I will bite
You will never know how much you shine
40 miles from the sun
40 miles from the sun
40 miles from the sun

by Aaliyah
from the album Age Ain’t Nothing But A Number

[ACAPELLA:]
Let me know, let me know
Ah – ha, let me know, let me know
Let me know

[VERSE 1:]
When I feel what I feel
Sometimes it’s hard to tell you so
You may not be in the mood to learn what you think you know

There are times when I find
You want to keep yourself from me
When I don’t have the strength; I’m just a mirror to what I see

[CHORUS:]
But at your best you are love
You’re a positive motivating force within my life
Should you ever feel the need to wonder why
Let me know, let me know. . .

[VERSE 2:]
When you feel what you feel
Oh, how hard for me to understand
So many things have happened before this love affair began

But when you feel, oh, like I feel
Confusion can give way to doubt
And there are times when I fall short of what I say,
what I say I’m all about, all about

[CHORUS]

[BRIDGE:]
Tell me what it is (Tell me what it is)
Make believe, no need to make believe
Look beyond your own (Look beyond your own)
Try and find another place for me
Cause. . .

[CHORUS]

Ah, ah, ah – ha
See, at your best baby

by DMX
from the album N/A

It’s dark and hell is hot

Ain’t no sunshine when it’s on
Only darkness every day
Ain’t no sunshine when it’s on
Cuz when its on, ya niggaz gonna be gone
Every time cuz we don’t play

"Who turned out the lights?"
Is what niggaz be sayin’
Now you don’t wanna fight
But ya niggaz be playin’
Thinkin’ its alright keep playin with that road
And you gonna know the night
When you layin in that cold
Dirt gettin’ tossed in your grave
Now it’s all over
Preacher said "You was brave"
But now it’s all over
You just one of the many, plenty I done gave it to
(*boom*) Ain’t no savin ‘you
No matter how many tears your moms’ cried
Ain’t gon bring your ass back
Plus in hell, you gon fry
Why? But now the only 2 releative questions
Is "Do we bury him or burn? Any suggestions?"
Either way, you up out of here for good
Now when niggaz mention you name
They knockin’ on wood
Did I, get my, point across?
Another body on the shotte
Another joint I toss

[Chorus]
Ain’t no sunshine when it’s on
Only darkness every day
Ain’t no sunshine when it’s on
Cuz when its on, ya niggaz gonna be gone
Every time cuz we don’t play [Repeat 4x]

There ain’t no sunshine
When the Dark Man comes out
And I want mine
So I plan to keep my gun out
We got four 9’s
So niggaz run in and run out
But I bust mine
Cuz I’d like to hear some shots
+Get At Me Dog+ niggaz know how its goin dizzy
When it comes to that flow, I gets busy
Who is he? Dark Man of the unknown
(GRRR ARF) One dog, one bone
Now who ain’t goin home? Looks like you
You hear strike 1, talkin’ shit, strike 2
Won’t be a strike 3, cuz I don’t play fair
I’ma look you in your eye
While he hit you from the rear
Be like "Yeah, holdin’ you up cuz you fallin’"
The Lord ain’t comin’ till niggaz stop callin’
You was ballin’ a minute ago
In it for dough
Till it was "Yo, I swear to God, I didnt know"

[Chorus]

And I know, I know, I know, I know, I know
Whatchu think you gon get
Fuck around with my dough
Just so it ain’t no mistakes, this is my show
One (one) two (two) three (three) here I go
Your shit is quick and your shit is sleek
But this shit is thick and when you hear this shit
Damn right I can finish shit
If you caught that verse without a rewind you can see mine
But you be blind, i’ll do it 360, come up from behind
Tap you on the shoulder, have you turnin’ around
Hit you with somethin’ that i’ll have you burin’ the ground
Be like "Damn ain’t nothin’ left of money, but a pile of ash"
Life is good, so please enjoy it, while it lasts
Cuz you know ain’t got much longer to go
The quicker you go depends the stronger the flow
When niggaz know I don’t give a FUCK, right or wrong
There ain’t no sunshine when it’s on

[Chorus]

by Adam Sandler
from the album N/A

Put your arms around me baby
Can’t you see I need you so
Hold me close against your skin
I’m about to begin
Lovin’ you

Spit on your hand and stroke my cock
At a medium pace
Play with my balls and tell me
How big they are
Honey, rub your beaver
Up and down my face
Sit on the corner of the bed
And watch me whack off

You see that shampoo bottle
Now stick it up my ass
Push it in and out
At a medium pace
Talk about your old boyfriend’s dick
And how big it was
Now shave off my pubes
And punch me in the face
Whoa darlin’
Make me push my dick and balls
Back between my legs
Call me an ugly woman
And take my picture to show
All the people you work with

Now pull up my scrotum
And take the shampoo bottle
Out of my ass
Pretend I’m the pizza delivery guy
And watch me whack off

Strap on a dildo
And make me give you head
Tell me to slow down
And do it at a medium pace
I feel so humiliated
I’m about to blow my load
You tell me it’s time to make love
But now I can’t
‘Cause I spewed all over myself
Then you look into my eyes
And you realize
How much I enjoy lovin’ you
I’m so sorry I spunked on my stomach
Maybe next time I’ll be better at lovin’ you

by Bright Eyes
from the album N/A

She kills, with foreign films
The emptiness of day to day
And I wait until the weekend comes
So I can clear this uselessness from my brain
I count the days until she arrives
Those precious minutes when she is mine
As we walk from my front door to her car
We’re so close and alone
But that will disappear
In a room filled with the warmth of others…
Of others’ company
There’s just too much company
There’s just too much company
So I hide my wounded pride
And stare off into the other cars
If I could just speak the words
To tell her exactly how I feel
I count the ways that I might say it
But I know that none of them will work
Because she won’t feel the same
We’ve got this far
But I can’t go through with it
Because the truth would hurt too much
It hurts too much
This hurts too much
She goes back to the west coast
To drink in the sunshine
And I will stay here in these dead plains
And try to make this seed grow
And I would pray for rain
If I thought that it would help

by Judas Priest
from the album Painkiller

You mesmerise slowly
Till I can’t believe my eyes
Ecstasy controls me
What you give just serves me right

Without warning you’re here
Like magic you appear
I taste the fear

I’m so afraid
But I still feed the flame

In the night
Come to me
You know I want your Touch of Evil
In the night
Please set me free
I can’t resist a Touch of Evil

Aroused with desire
You put me in a trance
A vision of fire
I never had a chance

A dark angel of sin
Preying deep from within
Come take me in

I’m so afraid
But I still feed the flame

In the night
Come to me
You know I want your Touch of Evil
In the night
Please set me free
I can’t resist a Touch of Evil

Arousing me now with a sense of desire
Possessing my soul till my body’s on fire

A dark angel of sin
Preying deep from within
Come take me in

I’m so afraid
But I still feed the flame

You’re possessing me

by Boyzone
from the album Where We Belong

Sorry, is all that you can’t say
Years gone by easily
And still words don’t come easily
Like i’m sorry, i’m sorry, i’m sorry

forgive me, is all that you can’t say
Years go by and still
Words don’t come easily
Like forgive me, forgive me, forgive me.

But you can say baby
Baby can i hold you tonight
Baby if i told you the right words
Oh, at the right time
You’d be mine.

I love you, is all that you can’t say
Years gone by and still
Words don’t come easily
Like i love you, i love you

repeat chorus.

by Madonna
from the album Evita Soundtrack (Part 1)

Eva: I don’t expect my love affairs to last for long
Never fool myself that my dreams will come true
Being used to trouble I anticipate it
But all the same I hate it
Wouldn’t you

So what happens now (another suitcase in another hall)
So what happens now (take your picture off another wall)
Where am I going to (you’ll get by you always have before)
Where am I going to

Time and time again I’ve said that I don’t care
That I’m immune to gloom that I’m hard through and through
But everytime it matters all my words desert me
So anyone can hurt me
And they do

So what happens now (another suitcase in another hall)
So what happens now (take your picture off another wall)
Where am I going to (you’ll get by you always have before)
Where am I going to

Call in three months time and I’ll be fine I know
Well maybe not that fine but I’ll survive anyhow
I won’t recall the names and places of each sad occasion
But that’s no consolation
Here and now

So what happens now (another suitcase in another hall)
So what happens now (take your picture off another wall)
Where am I going to (you’ll get by you always have before)
Where am I going to

Photographer: Don’t ask anymore