| | | | time to bring this one back out! my first contribution.. -smug-
Side Of A Bullet Nickelback
Uncle Sam taught him to shoot Maybe a little too well Finger on the trigger, loaded bullet He hit the stage so full of rage And let the whole world know it Six feet away, they heard him say "Oh God, don't let him pull it"
Please God, don't let him pull it How could you put us through it? His brother watched you do it
How could you take his life away? (What made you think u had the right?) How could you be so full of hate? (To take away somebody's life) And when I heard you let him die And made the world all wonder why I sat at home and on my own, I cried alone
And scratched your name On the side of a bullet
And in the wake of his mistake So many lives are broken Gone forever from a loaded bullet And no excuse that you could use Could pull somebody through it And to this day so many say "God why'd you let him do it?"
How could you let him do it? How could you put us through it? His brother watched him do it
How could you take his life away? (What made you think u had the right?) How could you be so full of hate? (To take away somebody's life) And when I heard you let him die And made the world all wonder why I sat at home and cried alone and on my own I scratched your name On the side of a bullet [X3]
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| | | | | Sorry Doesn't Cut It - Behind Crimson Eyes
I'll bite my tongue this time. Cause you'll never ever get it in time. As we face this summer And our friends are in a far away place.
I'll set myself up to take the fall. I'll let my guard down to give you all.
If you apologize one more time, I swear I'll cut you down and throw you to the ground. I won't accept these words that are killing me And if you don't mind then I won't mind I'll just die here Quietly.
You try to undermine, but when will you forget it, I'm fine. You can't deliver, And the weight of everything is too much now.
I'll set myself up to take the fall. I'll let my guard down to give you all.
If you apologize one more time, I swear I'll cut you down and throw you to the ground. I won't accept these words that are killing me And if you don't mind then I won't mind I'll just die here Quietly.
Can you hear my heart beat? (when it flutters) Do you know that it bleeds? (when I miss you) Shoot me where it hurts most? (just make it sudden) Tell me where to let go.
Shoot me where it hurts most, I know. Tell me where to let go, I know. I know!
If you apologize one more time, I swear I'll cut you down and throw you to the ground. I won't accept these words that are killing me And if you don't mind then I won't mind I'll just die here Quietly.
If you apologize one more time, (one more time) I swear I'll cut you down and throw you to the ground. (to the ground) I won't accept these words that are killing me (killing me) And if you don't mind then I won't mind I'll just die here Quietly.
Stop wasting time I'll be around I'll take what's left For life goes by |
| | | | | | | | | | It really is best to listen to this barely-longer-than-three-minutes song, rather than just read the deceptively simple lyrics. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rOk3ZJnYjps
-------------------------------------------- Song: Bigmouth Strikes Again Band: The Smiths --------------------------------------------
Sweetness, Sweetness I was only joking when I said I'd like to smash every tooth In your head.
Oh ... Sweetness, Sweetness, I was only joking when I said By rights you should be bludgeoned in your bed.
And now I know how Joan of Arc felt. Now I know how Joan of Arc felt. As the flames rose to her roman nose And her Walkman started to melt.
Bigmouth, la la-la la, la-la. Bigmouth, la la-la la. Bigmouth strikes again. And I've got no right to take my place With the Human race.
Oh, Bigmouth, la la-la la, la-la. Bigmouth, la la-la la. Bigmouth strikes again. And I've got no right to take my place With the Human race.
And now I know how Joan of Arc felt. Now I know how Joan of Arc felt. As the flames rose to her roman nose And her hearing aid started to melt.
Bigmouth, la la-la la, la-la. Bigmouth, la la-la la. Bigmouth strikes again. And I've got no right to take my place With the Human race.
---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Lyrics by Stephen Morrissey Music by Johnny Marr Lyrics (c) Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Interesting comments: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bigmouth_Strikes_Again |
| | | | | Mudshovel by Staind
You take away I feel the same
You take away I feel the same All the promises you made to me you made in vain I lost myself inside your tainted smile again
Cause you can feel my ANGER You can feel my pain You can feel my torment Driving me insane I can't fight these feelings they will bring you pain You can't take away Make me whole again
I feel betrayed Stuck in your ways And you rip me apart With the brutal things you say I can't deal with shit anymore I just look away
Cause you can feel my ANGER You can feel my pain You can feel my torment
Driving me insane I can't fight these feelings they bring only pain You can't take away Make me whole again
You take away I feel the same All these promises You promised only pain If you take away And leave me with nothing again
'Cause you can feel my ANGER You can feel my pain You can feel my torment Driving me insane I can't fight these feelings they will bring you pain You can't take away Make me whole again
You will feel my anger You will feel my pain You will feel my torment Driving you insane I can't fight these feelings they will bring you pain You won't take away I'll be whole again
__yes love....i am trouble__ |
| | | | | Cause every once in awhile.. don't you get the urge to do something sick and twisted??
Stephen Lynch - Kill a KITTEN
when the game of life makes you feel like quiting it helps a lot if you, kill a kitten mark my words cause from were im sitting you cant go wrong if you, kill a kitten theres no crime that you'll be commiting, i know the law you can, kill a kitten and if you need yarn for that scarf you're knitting you'll get pleanty if you, kill a kitten
feed it turpin-tine or break its spine, crush it with your shoe as long as you kill a kitten
if the one you love isn't quite as sh-mitting, she'll like you more if you kill a kitten and i quote the bible cause that's where it's written "if ye loveth jesus ye must kill a kitten"
flush him down the can, hit him with your van, throw him at a train, make him snort cocaine, drown him in a lake, bake a kitty cake, sick some TNT, up his cat booty, do what you must do, as long as you kill a kitten
killing kittens isnt easy if the thought makes you feel quzzy grab a pitch fork from the shed and kill a puppy dog instead
kill a kitten kill a kitten kill a kitten fluffy kitten you gotta kill a kitten kill a kitten
Why can't we not be sober? |
| | | | | Poison by Alice Cooper
Your cruel device Your blood, like ice One look could kill My pain, your thrill
I want to love you but I better not touch (Don't touch) I want to hold you but my senses tell me to stop I want to kiss you but I want it too much (Too much) I want to taste you but your lips are venomous poison You're poison running through my veins You're poison, I don't want to break these chains
Your mouth, so hot Your web, I'm caught Your skin, so wet Black lace on sweat
I hear you calling and it's needles and pins (And pins) I want to hurt you just to hear you screaming my name Don't want to touch you but you're under my skin (Deep in) I want to kiss you but your lips are venomous poison You're poison running through my veins You're poison, I don't wanna break these chains Poison
One look could kill My pain, your thrill I want to love you but I better not touch (Don't touch) I want to hold you but my senses tell me to stop I want to kiss you but I want it too much (Too much) I want to taste you but your lips are venomous poison You're poison running through my veins You're poison, I don't wanna break these chains Poison
I want to love you but I better not touch (Don't touch) I want to hold you but my senses tell me to stop I want to kiss you but I want it too much (Too much) I want to taste you but your lips are venomous poison, yeah I don't want to break these chains Poison, oh no Runnin' deep inside my veins, Burnin' deep inside my veins It's poison I don't wanna break these chains Poison |
| | | | | To The Rats (Trivium)
You hide behind barricades Built of facades, you think you're safe But someday we all will find you Come to where you work And fucking tie you
Every lie Shoved back Down your throat By our hands
A skull fuck For every word Just try to breathe Don't fuck with this
Break every bone in your face If you mess with my life Mess with our life I'll mess with your blood Bury you in a coffin made of your, A coffin made of your deceptions
Obsess as each second fades In denial of your mind made Still your jealous precedes you You're really in love With all that I do
Every lie Shoved back Down your throat By our hands
A skull fuck For every word Just try to breathe Don't fuck with this
Break every bone in your face If you mess with my life Mess with our life I'll mess with your blood Bury you in a coffin made of your, A coffin made of your deceptions
This is to the rats This is to the rats
[Solo: Corey]
This is to the rats This is to the rats
[Solo: Matt]
And your conscience Still tears at you You secretly Want to be just like me
Go!
A skull fuck For every word Just try to breathe Don't fuck with this
[x2] Break every bone in your face If you mess with my life Mess with our life I'll mess with your blood Bury you in a coffin made of your, A coffin made of your deceptions |
| | | | | Aesthetics Of Hate Machinehead [Music: Flynn, Lyrics: Flynn / Duce]
You tried to spit in the eye Of a dead man’s face Attacked the ways of a man Not yet in his grave But your hate was over all too soon Because nothing is over And nothing’s through, Till we bury you
For the love of brother I will sing this fucking song Aesthetics of hate, I hope you burn in hell
The words I read on the screen Left me fucking sick I felt the hatred rising You son of a bitch You branded us pathetic for our respect But he made us Driven, Such deep reverence, Far beyond the rest
For the love of brother I will sing these fucking words Aesthetics of hate, I hope you burn in hell
Yer!
[Solo: Demmel, Flynn, Demmel, Flynn, Flynn & Demmel]
Wow! Long live memories Live this freedom vicariously Defend tenfold His honor we’ll always uphold
For the love of brother I will say these fucking words No silence against ignorance Iconoclast, I hope you burn in hell
May the hand of god strike them down |
| | | | | Angry Chair by Alice in Chains
Sitting on an angry chair Angry walls that steal the air Stomach hurts and I don't care
What do I see across the way, hey See myself molded in clay, oh Stares at me, yeah I'm afraid, hey Changing the shape of his face, oh yeah
Candles red I have a pair Shadows dancing everywhere Burning on the angry chair
Little boy made a mistake, hey Pink cloud has now turned to gray, oh All that I want is to play, hey Get on your knees, time to pray, oh
I don't mind, yeah I don't mind, I-I-I I don't mind, yeah I don't mind, I-I-I Lost my mind, yeah But I don't mind, I-I-I Can't find it anywhere I don't mind
Corporate prison, we stay, hey I'm a dull boy, work all day, oh So I'm strung out anyway, hey
Loneliness is not a phase Field of pain is where I graze Serenity is far away
Saw my reflection and cried, hey So little hope that I died, oh Feed me your lies, open wide, hey Weight of my heart, not the size, oh
I don't mind, yeah I don't mind, I-I-I I don't mind, yeah I don't mind, I-I-I Lost my mind, yeah But I don't mind, I-I-I Can't find it anywhere I don't mind I-I-I
Pink cloud has now turned to gray All that I want is to play Get on your knees time to pray, boy
Why can't we not be sober? |
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