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Posted: Tue Jun 13, 2006 5:35 pm
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Posted: Fri Jul 07, 2006 7:28 pm
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"Cemetery Drive"
this night, walk the dead in a solitary style and crash the cemetery gates. in the dress your husband hates way down, mark the grave where the search lights find us drinking by the mausoleum door and they found you on the bathroom floor
i miss you, i miss you so far and the collision of your kiss that made it so hard
back home, off the run singing songs that make you slit your wrists it isn't that much fun, staring down a loaded gun so i won't stop dying, won't stop lying if you want i'll keep on crying did you get what you deserve? is this what you always want me for?
i miss you, i miss you so far and the collision of your kiss that made it so hard
way down, way down way down, way down way down, way down way down, way down
i miss you, i miss you so far and the collision of your kiss that made it so hard
when will i miss you, when will i miss you so far and the collision of your kiss that made it so hard made it so hard
way down, way down way down, way down way down, way down way down, way down
way down
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Posted: Fri Jul 07, 2006 7:30 pm
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Posted: Sun Jul 30, 2006 10:03 pm
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Rosetta Stoned by Tool from the album 10,000 Days
All righty then. Picture this if you will. Grabbed at 2am and actually eating a, you know a box of crispy crmes. I might need as I approach site area 51 contemplating the hoax. Of people thinking we just took a flaming Stale banana-split-the-skylight. Well one opened up we'd expect to see in A place like THIS. Code red I'll put us in a diamond setting. Right on my Birkenstocks in the open. HOLY ******** s**t! Holy ******** s**t! Holy ******** s**t! Holy ******** s**t! Holy ******** s**t! Holy ******** s**t...Holy ******** s**t...Holy ******** s**t.
Let the X-file be entered As some kind of blue creature I hate it when it stows a meteor in my bathroom If you look at your appearance for a Moment you can see. Another banana bourbon enema
Someone hovered above my buckeyes. My daily chore. Maybe I'll run over the upper lid but all I could think was... Careful to mark your girlfriends 17 ******** cats
The sewer line is waiting. Like an apparition he had me crying ******** me. Sodomy. A dead head chemistry. Bladder problems won't stifle me. If I can't make it, People who are watching see.
And after calming me down with some orange slices and some needle spooning. He revealed to me a Singular purpose, he said you are the chosen one. The one who will deliver the message. A message of hope for those who choose to hear it And a warning for those who do not. Me? The chosen one, They chose me. And I didn't graduate from ******** high school.
You be..tter. You be..tter. You be..tter. You better listen.
He looked right through me With somniferous almond eyes. Don't even know what that means Must remember to write it down. This is surreal. Like the time he floated away. See my heart is pounding, Cause this s**t never happens to me.
CAN'T BREATHE, RIGHT NOW! It was surreal. Like I woke up in Wonderland All sort of terrifying. I don't want to be alone when I tell this story And can anyone tell me why? All the sudden my peanuts dance? Will I ever be coming down? This is surreal. Finally it's my lucky day. See my heart is racing, Cause this s**t never happens to me.
CAN'T BREATHE, RIGHT NOW!
You believe me don't you, please believe what I just said, see they're telling true And this wasn't all in my head. See they took me by the hand and invited me right in, Then they showed me something. I don't even know where to begin.
STRAPPED DOWN MY BED, FEET COLD AN EYES RED I'M OUT MY HEAD, AM I ALIVE, AM I DEAD. CAN'T REMEMBER WHAT THEY SAID. GOD DAMN s**t THE BED!
(high...I I I I I....high.. I I I I I) (high) [repeated]
Overwhelmed as one would be, placed in my position. Such a heavy burden now to be the one. Born to bear and read to all The details of our ending. To write it down for all the world to see. But I forgot my pen, s**t the bed again, typical.
STRAPPED DOWN MY BED, FEET COLD AN EYES RED I'M OUT MY HEAD, AM I ALIVE, AM I DEAD.
SUNKIST AND SUDAFED, GYROSCOPES AND INFRA RED, WON'T HELP, BRAIN DEAD, CAN'T REMEMBER WHAT THEY SAID. GOD DAMN s**t THE BED!
I...!!!
CAN'T REMEMBER WHAT THEY SAID TO ME CAN'T REMEMBER WHAT THEY SAID TO ME MADE OUT TO BE, A HERO!!! Can't remember what they said.
OH NO, HELP NOW. Can't remember what they said.
DON'T KNOW. WON'T KNOW. [repeated]
GOD DAMN s**t THE BED!
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Posted: Mon Jul 31, 2006 1:37 pm
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Posted: Wed Aug 02, 2006 8:11 pm
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Hm.....
"High Voltage (Remix)"
You know what I mean You could put a label on a life, Put a label on a lifestyle
Sometimes...
You know Put a label on how you wake up every morning And go to bed at night
Hybrid
I’ve been diggin into crates ever since I was livin in space Before the ratrace, before monkeys had human traits I mastered numerology and bigbang theology Performed lobotomies with telekinetic psychology Invented the mic so I could start blessin it Chincheckin kids to make my point like an impressionist Many men have tried to shake us But I twist mic cords in double helixes and show them what I’m made of I buckle knees like leg braces Cast the spell of instrumental-ness and all of you emcees who hate us So you can try on, Leave you without a shoulder to cry on From now to infinity let icons be bygones I fire bomb ghostly notes haunt this I tried threats but moved on to a promise I stomp s**t with or without an accomplice And run the gauntlet with whoever that wants this
High Voltage The unforgettable sound High Voltage Bringing you up and taking you down High Voltage Coming at you from every side High Voltage Making the rhythm and rhyme collide
Akira, I put a kink in the backbones of clones with microphones Never satisfy my rhyme jones Sprayin bright day over what you might say My Blood type's Krylon Technicolor type A On highways ride with road rage Cages of wind and cages of tin that bounce all around Surround sound Devouring the scene Subliminal gangrene paintings Over while the same thing Sing song karaoke copy bullshit Break bones verbally with sticks and stone tactics Fourth dimension, combat convention Write rhymes at ease while the track stands at attention Meant to put you away with the pencil Pistol, official, 16 line a rhyme missile While you risk your all, I pick out all your flaws Spin rah, blah blah blah You can say you saw
High Voltage The Unforgettable sound High Voltage Bringing you up and taking you down High Voltage Coming at you from every side High Voltage Making the rhythm and rhyme collide
High Voltage The Unforgettable sound High Voltage Bringing you up and taking you down High Voltage Coming at you from every side High Voltage Making the rhythm and rhyme collide
And like the rock and rap You know what i mean People act like you know Wow that’s a new invention That shits brand new We're constantly evolving It is constantly changing
Sometimes...
There's a lot of change Everybody's always up with labels There ain’t no label for this s**t They're always gonna try to put a label on it Try to create something So they can water it down
Sometimes I feel like a prophet Misunderstood Under the gun like a new disease
Sometimes I feel like a prophet Misunderstood Under the gun like a new disease
High Voltage The Unforgettable sound High Voltage Bringing you up and taking you down High Voltage Coming at you from every side High Voltage Making the rhythm and rhyme collide
High Voltage The Unforgettable sound High Voltage Bringing you up and taking you down High Voltage Coming at you from every side High Voltage Making the rhythm and rhyme collide
High Voltage The Unforgettable sound High Voltage Bringing you up and taking you down High Voltage Coming at you from every side High Voltage Making the rhythm and rhyme collide
High Voltage The Unforgettable sound High Voltage Bringing you up and taking you down High Voltage Coming at you from every side High Voltage Making the rhythm and rhyme collide
You know what I mean, you can put a label on a lifestyle
I woke up in a dream today To the cold of the static, and put my cold feet on the floor Forgot all about yesterday Remembering I’m pretending to be where I’m not anymore A little taste of hypocrisy And I’m left in the wake of the mistake, slow to react So even though you’re so close to me You’re still so distant And I can’t bring you back
[Bridge:] It’s true the way I feel Was promised by your face The sound of your voice Painted on my memories Even if you’re not with me
[Chorus:] I’m with you You Now I see keeping everything inside You Now I see Even when I close my eyes
I hit you and you hit me back We fall to the floor, the rest of the day stands still Fine line between this and that When things go wrong I pretend the past isn’t real Now I'm trapped in this memory And I’m left in the wake of the mistake, slow to react So even though you’re close to me You’re still so distant And I can’t bring you back
[Bridge]
[Chorus x2]
No matter how far we've come I can't wait to see tomorrow No matter how far we've come, I I can't wait to see tomorrow
[Chorus x2]
"My{Dsmbr" (feat. Mickey P., Kelli Ali)
This is my December This is my time of the year This is my December This is all so clear
This is my December This is my snow-covered home This is my December This is me alone
And I Just wish that I didn’t feel Like there was something I missed And I Take back all the things I said To make you feel like that And I Just wish that I didn't feel Like there was something I missed And I Take back all the things I said to you
And I’d give it all away Just to have somewhere to go to Give it all away To have someone to come home to
This is my December These are my snow-covered trees This is me pretending This is all I need
And I Just wish that I didn’t feel Like there was something I missed And I Take back all the things I said To make you feel like that And I Just wish that I didn’t feel Like there was something I missed And I Take back all the things that I said to you
And I’d give it all away Just to have somewhere to go to Give it all away To have someone to come home to
This is my December This is my time of the year This is my December This is all so clear
Give it all away Just to have somewhere to go to Give it all away To have someone to come home to
Give it all away Just to have somewhere to go to Give it all away To have someone to come home to
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Posted: Wed Aug 02, 2006 8:18 pm
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Posted: Thu Aug 03, 2006 5:03 pm
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Wind by Akeboshi (Ending song of Naruto)
Cultivate your hunger before you idealize. Motivate your anger to make them all realize. Climbing the mountain, never coming down. Break into the contents, never falling down.
My knee is still shaking, like I was twelve, Sneaking out of the classroom, by the back door. A man railed at me twice though, but I didn't care. Waiting is wasting for people like me.
Don't try to live so wise. Don't cry 'cause you're so right. Don't dry with fakes or fears, 'Cause you will hate yourself in the end.
(Repeats)
You say, "Dreams are dreams. "I ain't gonna play the fool anymore." You say, "'Cause I still got my soul."
Take your time, baby, your blood needs slowing down. Breach your soul to reach yourself before you gloom. Reflection of fear makes shadows of nothing, shadows of nothing.
You still are blind, if you see a winding road, 'Cause there's always a straight way to the point you see.
Don't try to live so wise. Don't cry 'cause you're so right. Don't dry with fakes or fears, 'Cause you will hate yourself in the end.
(Repeats)
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Posted: Sat Aug 05, 2006 11:43 am
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Posted: Wed Aug 09, 2006 12:22 pm
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My two favorite songs, lyrically of course.
"Every You, Every Me" - Placebo
Sucker love is heaven sent You pucker up, our passion's spent My heart's a tart, your body's rent My body's broken, yours is bent
Carve your name into my arm Instead of stressed, I lie here charmed 'Cause there's nothing else to do Every me and every you
Sucker love, a box I choose No other box I choose to use Another love I would abuse No circumstances could excuse
In the shape of things to come Too much poison come undone 'Cause there's nothing else to do Every me and every you Every me and every you Every me...
Sucker love is known to swing Prone to cling and waste these things Pucker up for heaven's sake There's never been so much at stake
I serve my head up on a plate It's only comfort, calling late 'Cause there's nothing else to do Every me and every you Every me and every you Every me...
Every me and every you Every me...
Like the naked leads the blind I know I'm selfish, I'm unkind Sucker love I always find Someone to bruise and leave behind
All alone in space and time Theres nothing here but what's here's mine Something borrowed, something blue Every me and every you Every me and every you Every me...
"But Home Is Nowhere" - AFI
Twenty-six years and seems like I've just begun To understand my intimate is no one When the director sold the show, who bought its last rites? They cut the cast, the music, and the lights
This is my line, this is eternal How did I ever end up here? Discarnate, preternatural My prayers to disappear Absent of grace, marked as infernal Ungranted in dead time left me disowned To this nature, so unnatural I remain alone
Twenty-six years end, still speaking in these tongues Such revelations while understood by no one When the new actor stole the show, who questioned his grace? Please clear the house of ill-aquired taste
This is my line, this is eternal How did I ever end up here? Discarnate, preternatural My prayers to disappear Absent of grace, marked as infernal Ungranted in dead time left me disowned To this nature, so unnatural I remain alone
Give me something, give me something Give me something, give me something Give me something, give me something real
I lay strewn across the floor, can't solve this puzzle Everyday another small piece can't be found I lay strewn across the floor, pieced up in sorrow The pieces are lost, these pieces don't fit Pieced together, incomplete and empty
This is my line, this is eternal How did I ever end up here? Discarnate, preternatural My prayers to disappear Absent of grace, marked as infernal Ungranted in dead time left me disowned To this nature, so unnatural I remain alone
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Posted: Thu Aug 17, 2006 11:55 am
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Posted: Sat Aug 19, 2006 7:55 am
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Posted: Sun Aug 20, 2006 2:46 am
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