nabraxas Posted October 21, 2005 ATTENTION. Fuck American power. Fuck Russian power. Fuck British power. Fuck all power. ATTENTION. These ignorant shits arm themselves for annihilation and call it world peace. Bollocks. Pacified. Classified. Keep in line. You're doing fine. Lost your voice? There ain't no choice. Play the game. Silent and tame. Be the passive observer, sit back and look At the world they destroyed and the peace that they took. Ask no questions, hear no lies And you'll be living in the comfort of a fool's paradise. You're already dead, you're already dead, You're already dead, you're already dead. If you're the passive observer, here's a message for you... You're already dead, You're already dead. Afraid to do what you know you should do... You're already dead, You're already dead. The world's at the edge of nuclear destruction, But your too afraid to make the connection. You still believe the system's there for your protection... You're already dead, You're already dead. You're already dead, you're already dead, You're already dead, you're already dead. By letting it happen without a fight... You're already dead, You're already dead. With your endless debates about wrong and right... You're already dead, You're already dead. Nothing's going to change if you're not prepared to act, There's no point complaining after the fact, Content to be a number, branded X and neatly packed... You're already dead, You're already dead. You're already dead, You're already dead, You're already dead, You're already dead. Four hundred thousand people marched for CND... They're already dead, They're already dead, Unless they're willing to act on what they can see... They're already dead, They're already dead. If each and every one of us was prepared to fight for more, To stand against the system that creates the need for war, The elite would have to run like it's never run before... They're already dead, They're already dead. They're already dead, They're already dead, They're already dead, They're already dead. We don't need organising Or politicians being patronising. We don't need their leadership, Trendy lefties being hip. Don't need their condescension Or their back to root pretension. We've heard it all before, Politicians saying "No more war", Pulling wool across our eyes. We don't need their dangerous lies. We won't accept capitulation, It's just manipulation. They want the smooth without the rough, But words and gestures aren't enough. We've got to learn to reject all leaders And the passive shit they feed us... They're already dead, They're already dead, They're already dead, They're already dead. If you think moderation's going to pave the way to peace... You're already dead, You're already dead. What good is moderation 'gainst the army and police? You're already dead, You're already dead. We're not promoting mindless violence, keep that for the fools, We're simply saying be prepared to break their laws and rules, Let them know the bigger they come, the harder they will fall... They're already dead, They're already dead. They're already dead, They're already dead, They're already dead, They're already dead. If they're going to play it dirty, so are we... They're already dead, They're already dead. They can keep their lies about the land of the free... They're already dead, They're already dead. We've allowed them too often to use their iron fist, But there's one little detail they appear to have missed... You don't have to be PASSIVE just because you're a PACIFIST... They're already dead, They're already dead. They're already dead, They're already dead, They're already dead, They're already dead. They'll try to sell their system Like it's some kind od age-old wisdom, But we've been had like that before, It's just the rich exploiting the poor. Well here's an honest confession, We think it's time they learnt a lesson. They've tried to hold the people down, But we've simply gone underground, Moving in the darkness looking for the light, Looking for a future and ready to fight. Looking for the freedom that's been denied, Fast to attack and fast to hide. In a world where the people can't make it, They've simply got to learn to break it, And if the wealthy aren't prepared to shake it... O.K., we'll simply have to take it... You're already dead, You're already dead, You're already dead, You're already dead, You're already dead, You're already dead, You're already dead, You're already dead... Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
nabraxas Posted October 21, 2005 Big A, little A, bouncing B The system might have got you but it won't get me 1 - 2 - 3 - 4 External control are you gonna let them get you? Do you wanna be a prisoner in the boundaries they set you? You say you want to ba yourself, by christ do you think they'll let you? They're out to get you get you get you get you get you get you get you Hello, hello, hello, this is the Lord God, can you hear? Hellfire and damnation's what I've got for you down there On earth I have ambassadors, archbishop, vicar, pope We'll blind you with morality, you'd best abandon any hope, We're telling you you'd better pray cos you were born in sin Right from the start we'll build a cell and then we'll lock you in We sit in holy judgement condemning those that stray We offer our forgiveness, but first we'll make you pay External control are you gonna let them get you? Do you wanna be a prisoner in the boundaries they set you? You say you want to be yourself, by christ do you think they'll let you? They're out to get you get you get you get you get you get you get you Hello, hello, hello, now here's a massage from your queen As figurehead of the status quo I set the social scene I'm most concerned about my people, I want to give them peace So I'm making sure they stay in line with my army and police My prisons and my mental homes have ever open doors For those amongst my subjects who dare to ask for more Unruliness and disrespect are things I can't allow So I'll see the peasants grovel if they refuse to bow External control are you gonna let them get you? Do you wanna be a prisoner in the boundaries they set you? You say you want to be yourself, by christ do you think they'll let you? They're out to get you get you get you get you get you get you get you Introducing the Prime Sinister, she's a mother to us all Like the dutch boy's finger in the dyke her arse is in the wall Holding back the future waiting for the seas to part If Moses did it with is faith, she'll do it with an army Who at times of threatened crisis are certain to be there Guarding national heritage no matter what or where Palaces for kings and queens, mansions for the rich Protection for the wealthy, defence of privilege They've learnt the ropes In Ireland, engaged in civil war Fighting for the ruling classes in their battle against the poor So Ireland's just an island? It's an island of the mind Great Britain? Future? Bollocks, you'd better look behind Round every other corner stands P.C. 1984 Guardian of the future, he'll implement the law He's there as a grim reminder that no matter what you do Big brothers system's always there with his beady eyes on you From God to local bobby, in home and street and school They've got your name and number while you've just got their rule We've got to look for methods to undermine those powers It's time to change the tables. The future must be ours Big A, little A, bouncing B The system might have got you but it won't get me Be exactly who you want to be, do what you want to do I am he and she is she but you're the only you No one else has got your eyes, can see the things you see It's up to you to change your life and my life's up to me The problems that you suffer from are problems that you make The shit we have to climb through is the shit we choose to take If you don't like the life you live, change it now it's yours Nothing has effects if you don't recognise the cause If the programme's not the one you want, get up, turn off the set It's only you that can decide what life you're gonna get If you don't like religion you can be the antichrist If your tired of politics you can be an anarchist But no one ever changed the church by pulling down a steeple And you'll never change the system by bombing number ten Systems just aren't made of bricks they're mostly made of people You may send them into hiding, but they'll be back again If you don't like the rules they make, refuse to play their game If you don't want to be a number, don't give them your name If you don't want to be caught out, refuse to hear their question Silence is a virtue, use it for your own protection They'll try to make you play their game, refuse to show your face If you don't want to be beaten down, refuse to join their race Be exactly who you want to be, do what you want to do I am he and she is she but you're they only you Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
nabraxas Posted October 21, 2005 (We never asked for war, nor in the innocence of our birth were we aware of it. We never asked for war, nor in the struggle to realisation did we feel there was a need for it. We never asked for war, nor in the joyful colours of our childhood were we conscious of its darkness.) HOW DOES IT FEEL? How does it feel to be the mother of a thousand death? Young boys rest now, cold graves in cold earth. How does it feel to be the mother of a thousand death? Sunken eyes, lost now; empty sockets in futile death. Your arrogance has gutted these bodies of life, Your deceit fooled them that it was worth the sacrifice. Your lies persuaded people to accept the wasted blood, Your filthy pride cleansed you of the doubt you should have had. You smile in the face of the death cause you are so proud and vain, Your inhumanity stops you from realising the pain That you inflicted, you determines, you created, you ordered - It was your decision to have those young boys slaughtered. You never wanted peace or solution, From the start you lusted after war and destruction. Your blood-soaked reason ruled out other choices, Your mockery gagged more moderate voices. So keen to play your bloody part, so impatient that your war be fought. Iron Lady with your stone heart so eager that the lesson be taught That you inflicted, you determines, you created, you ordered - It was your decision to have those young boys slaughtered. How does it feel to be the mother of a thousand death? Young boys rest now, cold graves in cold earth. How does it feel to be the mother of a thousand death? Sunken eyes, lost now; empty sockets in futile death. Throughout our history you and your kind Have stolen the young bodies of the living To be twisted and torn in filthy war. What right have you to defile those birth? What right have you to devour that flesh? What right to spit on hope with the gory madness That you inflicted, you determines, you created, you ordered - It was your decision to have those young boys slaughtered. How does it feel to be the mother of a thousand death? Young boys rest now, cold graves in cold earth. How does it feel to be the mother of a thousand death? Sunken eyes, lost now; empty sockets in futile death. You accuse us of disrespect for the dead, But it was you who slaughtered out of national pride. Just how much did you care? What respect did you have As you sent those bodies to their communal grave? You buried them rough-handed, they'd given you their all, That once living flesh defiled in the hell That you inflicted, you determines, you created, you ordered - It was your decision to have those young boys slaughtered. You use those deaths to achieve your ends still, Using the corpses as a moral blackmail. You say "Think of what those young men gave" As you try to bind us in your living death, Yet we do think of them, ice cold and silence In the snow covered moorlands, stopped by the violence That you inflicted, you determines, you created, you ordered - It was your decision to have those young boys slaughtered. How does it feel to be the mother of a thousand death? Young boys rest now, cold graves in cold earth. How does it feel to be the mother of a thousand death? 1 - 2 - 3 - 4 - We don't want your fucking war! 1 - 2 - 3 - 4 - We don't want your fucking war! 1 - 2 - 3 - 4 - We don't want your fucking war! 1 - 2 - 3 - 4 You can stop your fucking war! Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Amulte Posted October 22, 2005 (edited) remember woodstock and Country Joe McDonald and The Fish? Gimme an F! F! Gimme an U! U! Gimme an C! C! Gimme an K! K! What's that spell ? FUCK! What's that spell ? FUCK! What's that spell ? FUCK! Yeah, come on all of you, big strong men, Uncle Sam needs your help again. He's got himself in a terrible jam Way down yonder in Vietnam So put down your books and pick up a gun, We're gonna have a whole lotta fun. And it's one, two, three, What are we fighting for ? Don't ask me, I don't give a damn, Next stop is Vietnam; And it's five, six, seven, Open up the pearly gates, Well there ain't no time to wonder why, Whoopee! we're all gonna die. Well, come on generals, let's move fast; Your big chance has come at last. Gotta go out and get those reds — The only good commie is the one who's dead And you know that peace can only be won When we've blown 'em all to kingdom come. And it's one, two, three, What are we fighting for ? Don't ask me, I don't give a damn, Next stop is Vietnam; And it's five, six, seven, Open up the pearly gates, Well there ain't no time to wonder why Whoopee! we're all gonna die. Huh! Well, come on Wall Street, don't move slow, Why man, this is war au-go-go. There's plenty good money to be made By supplying the Army with the tools of the trade, Just hope and pray that if they drop the bomb, They drop it on the Viet Cong. And it's one, two, three, What are we fighting for ? Don't ask me, I don't give a damn, Next stop is Vietnam. And it's five, six, seven, Open up the pearly gates, Well there ain't no time to wonder why Whoopee! we're all gonna die. Well, come on mothers throughout the land, Pack your boys off to Vietnam. Come on fathers, don't hesitate, Send 'em off before it's too late. Be the first one on your block To have your boy come home in a box. And it's one, two, three What are we fighting for ? Don't ask me, I don't give a damn, Next stop is Vietnam. And it's five, six, seven, Open up the pearly gates, Well there ain't no time to wonder why, Whoopee! we're all gonna die. Acid Commercial Hands up Charlie and-uh... Now if you're tired or a bit run down, Can't seem to getcha feet off the ground, Maybe you oughta try a little bit of L.S.D. Only if you want to Shake your head and rattle your brain, Make you act just a bit insane, Give you all the psychic energy you need — Eat flowers and kiss babies L.S.D. For you and me! Kiss My Ass I got out of school and I was feeling kinda down, I thought I'd join the Army just to take a look around. I went on down to the recruiter man And that's when all my troubles began. Well, I've been up, down and around This country more than a couple of times, But I never knew until I got into the Army That thinking for yourself was a crime. Get over here, stand over there, Let's see your identification. Shut your mouth, son, get back in line, We're sending you to South East Asia. Well, they gave me some shoes that hurt my feet They gave me some food not fit to eat, They told me that I wasn't fighting alone, They sent me to Saigon and they stayed home. Well, I've been up, down and around This country more than a couple of times, But I never knew until I got into the Army That thinking for yourself was a crime. Get over here, stand over there, Let's see your identification. Shut your mouth, son, get back in line, We're sending you to South East Asia. All right. One, two, three, four, We don't want your fuckin' war, A, B, C, D, Get someone else, hey don't get me, Left, right, left, right, You know the whole damn thing puts me uptight. I done my duty and I fought my fight And I thought I knew I was doing right, But that's all over, I'm free at last, An' if they want any more, they can kiss my ass. 'Cause I've been up and down and around This country more than a couple of times, But I never knew until I got into the Army That thinking for yourself was a crime. Get over here, stand over there, Let's see your identification. Shut your mouth, son, get back in line, We're sending you to South East Asia — like hell. Edited October 22, 2005 by Amulte Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
psynergy Posted October 22, 2005 Machine gun Tearing my body all apart Machine gun, yeah Tearing my body all apart Evil man make me kill ya Evil man make you kill me Evil man make me kill you Even though we’re only families apart Well I pick up my axe and fight like a bomber (you know what I mean) Hey! and your bullets keep knocking me down Hey, I pick up my axe and fight like a bomber now Yeah, but you still blast me down to the ground The same way you shoot me down, baby You’ll be going just the same Three times the pain, And your own self to blame Hey, machine gun I ain’t afraid of your mess no more, babe I ain’t afraid no more After a while, your, your cheap talk don’t even cause me pain, So let your bullets fly like rain ’cause I know all the time you’re wrong baby And you’ll be going just the same Yeah, machine gun Tearing my family apart Yeah, yeah, alright Tearing my family apart (don’t you shoot him down) (he’s ’bout to leave here) (don’t you shoot him down) (he’s got to stay here) (he ain’t going nowhere) (he’s been shot down to the ground) (oh where he can’t survive, no, no) Yeah, that’s what we don’t wanna hear anymore, alright? (no bullets) At least here, huh huh (no guns, no bombs) Huh huh (no nothin’, just let’s all live and live) (you know, instead of killin’) May this be Love or just Confusion born out of Frustration wracked Feelings - of not Being able to Make true physical Love to the Universal gypsy queen True, free expressed music Darling guitar please Rest. amen this song is amazing...great solo's too ! Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
nabraxas Posted October 22, 2005 seeing as we're going back to the early 70's "before you cross the street, take my hand Life is what happens to you while you're busy making other plans" john lennon Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Evil Genius Posted October 23, 2005 Promoe - Long Distance Runner What was going on (yeah, aha) And i wrote this The Long Distance Runner And recorded this (check it, ya) Ha! Its 2004 Last year Tony and George started the war of the whores Same year, and the year before, plus the year before that Me and the Troop were on constant tours Chanting Imbumba! from the South African shores To the Norwegian fjords, I tried to keep a vegan course Traveling with good friends like Chords, Timbuk and DJ Large, Jonny Bass and Big Boss Before the Struggle album made the recordstores We were on a Road to Hell, breakin doors and laws Me, Supreme, Gangsta Pete and Schumi of course Had a little trouble with the German police force (aha) Thats why I had to stop drinking Cuz when I start drinking is when I stop thinking That i gotta stay on top off things And when im under the botlle you know I stop think (Chorus) Like an athlete, a long distance runner On a track meet spring, fall, winter, summer They attack me, but it gon' make stronger Get at me dawg when your patience's longer An athlete, a long distance runner On a track meet spring, fall, winter, summer They attack me, but it gon' make stronger Get at me dawg... Livin' in this free world - expecting cops to abuse me When i'm chilling with a cup full o' müsli Matter of time 'fore my cup is running over But Im' a get mine cus mahfuckers running slower (Yeah!) Followin' my sprinter trail I run shit down the line on the Interrail (Yeah!) I ain't going, I ain't been to jail I got work to do, and I got things to say A real rolemodel for the kids today Can't afford gettin' sent away, get them fingerprints away Wipe off the mike every single stain Recognize bomb shit when it's in my mail What a big disgrace, what a big bam-bam you had to end this way All you ever wanted to was to entertain Went against the wrong guy cus i was meant to stay... (Chorus) The battle ain't for the strong, nor the race for the swift But for those who can't endure the type o' blaze that I spit For those that will survive all the changes and shit With families, fans, partners and labels you're with And even if I wanted I woldn't be able to quit I gotta keep running til the pavement will split Under my bare feet, the concrete with red heat Or till my future kids eat, and we all livin' carefree In a zion hut, we ain't dawgs no more Were my lion's at? Gimme some signal let me see your lion paw Let me know what we're living and what we're dying for Ask myself It's it a good enough reason If so I go all out like it was my last season If my, voice is weak, my boys will speak To conquer the world I gotta keep a top physique chorus No alcohol, no weed No cigaretts, no És No milk, no cheese No eggs, no meat Just medation and peace Red lentils, chick peas Good workout, good sleep Mo' sunshine, light breeze... Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
woof woof woof Posted October 23, 2005 i recently heard a song and it really changed my perception on life Teh chorus is as folowing - " I've got drugs in my pocket and I don't know what to do with it!" :saufen2: heheh Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
wandjina Posted October 24, 2005 Pushing thru the market square, so many mothers sighing News had just come over, we had five years left to cry in News guy wept and told us, earth was really dying Cried so much his face was wet, then I knew he was not lying I heard telephones, opera house, favourite melodies I saw boys, toys electric irons and T.V.'s My brain hurt like a warehouse, it had no room to spare I had to cram so many things to store everything in there And all the fat-skinny people, and all the tall-short people And all the nobody people, and all the somebody people I never thought I'd need so many people A girl my age went off her head, hit some tiny children If the black hadn't a-pulled her off, I think she would have killed them A soldier with a broken arm, fixed his stare to the wheels of a Cadillac A cop knelt and kissed the feet of a priest, and a queer threw up at the sight of that I think I saw you in an ice-cream parlour, drinking milk shakes cold and long Smiling and waving and looking so fine, don't think you knew you were in this song And it was cold and it rained so I felt like an actor And I thought of Ma and I wanted to get back there Your face, your race, the way that you talk I kiss you, you're beautiful, I want you to walk We've got five years, stuck on my eyes Five years, what a surprise We've got five years, my brain hurts a lot Five years, that's all we've got We've got five years, what a surprise Five years, stuck on my eyes We've got five years, my brain hurts a lot Five years, that's all we've got We've got five years, stuck on my eyes Five years, what a surprise We've got five years, my brain hurts a lot Five years, that's all we've got We've got five years, what a surprise We've got five years, stuck on my eyes We've got five years, my brain hurts a lot Five years, that's all we've got Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
wandjina Posted October 24, 2005 Why are there so many songs about rainbows What's on the other side? Rainbows are visions, but only illusions And rainbows have nothing to hide So we've been told and some choose to believe it I know they're wrong, wait and see Someday we'll find it, the Rainbow Connection The lovers, the dreamers, and me Who said that every wish would be heard and answered When wished on the morning star? Somebody thought of that and someone believed it Look what it's done so far What's so amazing that keeps us star gazing What do we think we might see? Someday we'll find it, the Rainbow Connection The lovers, the dreamers, and me All of us under its spell We know that it's probably magic Have you been half-asleep and have you heard voices? I've heard them calling my name Is this the sweet sound that calls the young sailors? It may be one and the same I've heard it too many times to ignore it It's something that I'm supposed to be Someday we'll find it, the Rainbow Connection The lovers, the dreamers, and me La la la la la la la La la la la la la la la Yeah Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Amulte Posted October 24, 2005 I am in love with grace slick! before, during and after jefferson airplane. i dont know how many here would know about grace slick and the great society? I believe in magic, and i believe in dreams. untill i heard the thunder rumble, i was the mountains crumble, then came the circus so i followed its parade with all the Fancy, lion tamers. High wire, firey flamers, ravers of every kind i saw those high spirit, sexy witches sons of satin, sones of bitches all were there, in my dreams all in my dreams sodom and gamoula i see your back in town. and though you build a wall around you, the multitude still found you Just like a circus to start with a parade. oh but a parade of the Fancy, lion tamers. High wire, firey flamers, ravers of every kind i saw those high spirit, sexy witches sons of satin, sones of bitches all were there, in my dreams all in my dreams i can see the whole world is just a circus and i can tell that the circus well its just hell and then i heard a drummer rollin ive found my seats been stolen then the spotlight hit me going wild and sent a ring for all you Fancy, lion tamers. High wire, firey flamers, ravers of every kind i saw those for all you, sexy witches sons of satin, sones of bitches all were there, in my dreams all in my dreams My dreams Said i I believe in magic, and i believe in dreams. Said i I believe in magic, and i believe in dreams. i believe in dreams. Said i I believe in magic, and i believe in dreams. Magic and dreams. Said i I believe in magic, and i believe in dreams. Magical dreams. well I, i believe in magic, and i still believe in dreams. Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
wandjina Posted October 24, 2005 i dont know how many here would know about grace slick and the great society? she rocks! I have a wicked double CD of everything from white rabbit to we built this city.... great stuff. Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
trixxy3 Posted October 24, 2005 Some Dandy Warhols: Well my friends do me so right I'm lucky this far maybe it's karma I get over them, but only at times and I thank my lucky stars I wish I may, I wish that I might just keep an open mind all of the time my old man told me one time you never get wise, you only get older and most things, you never know why but that's fine when the future is frightening and I seem to be fighting it well soon as it's brightening then I, I feel fine, and then I I feel fine I want a god who stays dead not plays dead I, even, I, can play dead Again and again I get up and say I only want to get it right. I only want to do the right thing, but are these demons, I ask myself. I wonder today, I'm alone, but then No one can make their own life. No one can say that they're an island When all this freedom that you get is a lie. Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Amulte Posted October 24, 2005 (edited) READ THIS ONE! i think it woud apply to most here maybe. Tom pretty I's in love with a girl on marijuana (she) said if I'm not stoned I don't wanna but she got so paranoid her place I would avoid I's in love with a girl on marijuana I's in love with a girl on cocaine she had everything going but her brain we'd talk endlessly for hours but by morning it'd go sour I's in love with a girl on cocaine (chorus:) Through extacy, crystal meth. and glue I found no drug compares to you all these pills and all this weed I don't know just what I need I's in love with a girl on l.s.d. she'd see things I'd never see she broadened her perspective then I got more selective I's in love with a girl on l.s.d. (repeat chorus) I's in love with a girl who drank beer till bad breath and all she disappeared she was blowing up real bad but when she left I was still sad I's in love with a girl who drank beer I's in love with a girl on china white we were married for a year one night her memory still lingers cause I burned all my fingers I's in love with a girl on china white I's in love with a girl who drank coffee there was times when I couldn't keep her off me that caffine got her going but her ugly side was showing I's in love with a girl who drank coffee I's in love with a girl who was a dealer I's afraid somebody'd come and steal her we never used to fight but the phone rang day and night I's in love with a girl who was a dealer sure as hell she got popped by the big guys Edited October 24, 2005 by Amulte Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Amulte Posted October 24, 2005 Another miserable love of mine is Tom Waits! this one is a spoken work groove. Last night I dreamed that I was dreaming of you And from a window across the lawn I watched you undress Wearing your sunset of purple tightly woven around your hair That rose in strangled ebony curls Moving in a yellow bedroom light The air is wet with sound The faraway yelping of a wounded dog And the ground is drinking a slow faucet leak Your house is so soft and fading as it soaks the black summer heat A light goes on and the door opens And a yellow cat runs out on the stream of hall light and into the yard A wooden cherry scent is faintly breathing the air I hear your champagne laugh You wear two lavender orchids One in your hair and one on your hip A string of yellow carnival lights comes on with the dusk Circling the lake with a slowly dipping halo And I hear a banjo tango And you dance into the shadow of a black poplar tree And I watched you as you disappeared I watched you as you disappeared I watched you as you disappeared I watched you as you disappeared Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Amulte Posted October 24, 2005 Tom waits with peter murphy oh give me a noose i can hang from the tree, i need no excuse to end my missery. this holiday season is all the more reason to die! oh pull up a stool and lend an ear to a fool, who once found some solice in the season of yule. this holiday season is all the more reason to cry! i put on my mittens, one green and one red, and i walk alone where they bury the dead. The snow falls as i greve its a gothic dead rock christmas eve! The bottle is empty, the slay has a flat. The stripper in my bed is ugly and fat! the tassels are tangled and whats worse my jingle wont jangle! this time of the year makes me sick to my guts! all this good chear is a pain in the nuts! when its yuor caree to be down in the dumps, tidings of comfort and joy, really suck! i feel saint nicolas is pulling my leg, this thing we call christmas is a sorry black plage. this holiday season is all the more reason to die! all the more reason to die! all the more reason to die! all the more reason to die! all the more reason to die! Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Amulte Posted October 24, 2005 Mystikal Shake Ya Ass Mmm! Mmm, mmm, mmm Oooh-OOOH! [Hook - repeat 2X] Shake ya ass, but watch yourself Shake ya ass, show me what you workin with [Verse 1] I came here with my dick in my hand Don't make me leave here with my foot in yo' ass; be cool And don't worry bout how I'm rippin this shit When I'm flippin what I'm kickin nigga, that's just what I do I'm effervesecet and I'm off that crescent Nastier than a full grown German Shepherd; motherfucker keep steppin They don't fuck with me and they don't Y'all bitches cant catch me and you won't Pay ya fare, fix ya hair, throw that pussy Got a Prada for boonapalist, and Donna for my babooski You think I'm trickin? Bitch, I ain't trippin I'm buyin if you got nice curves for your iceberg Drinkin Henn and actin like it do somethin to me Hope this indecent proposal make you do somethin with me Fuck a dollar girl, pick up fifty And fuck that coward you need a real nigga Off top knick-a-boxers hurtin shit Bend over hoe; show me what you workin with! [Hook] [Chorus] Attention all y'all players and pimps Right now in the place to be (shake ya ass) I thought I told y'all niggas before Y'all niggas can't fuck with me (watch yourself) Now this ain't for no small booties No sir cause that won't pass (show me whatcha workin with) But if you feel you got the biggest one Then momma come shake ya ass [Hook] [Verse 2] I like my women fire like CAY-ENNE!! Chocolate and bowlegged - when I'm runnin up behind her!! Go head get ya pop-a-lock let the cock out For girl don't lie you know you wanna go back to my house "The Man Right Chea" wanna get under that dress right there You spicy cajun we gon' a good time over there You better suck the head on them there crawfish And you gotta bend all the way over to dance off this Handle yo' business but I know you do it way better, you dead wrong So if you talkin bout how niggaz make noise when you pass by get yo' fine ass on the floor girl this yo' fuckin song! Do yo' thang dont be scared, cause you gon' get served You get mine then you gon' get yours Bout to make yo' ass love it Raise it up, show the G-string hustlin hustlin [Chorus] [Hook] [Verse 3] Stop yo' cryin heffer, I don't need all that I got a job for you - the braided up pimp is back Break them handcuffs, fuck you nigga move somethin And if they ask you what you doin say, "Ooohh nuttin!" And we been doin for the past 2 somethin And I've been beatin that pussy up now it's smooth fuckin You can betcha bottom dollar; if that pussy fire you gon' holla Michael Tyler! So don't act like you don't be backin that stuff up Girl in the club, cause that's what you got ass for Wobble wobble I'm infatuated Bitch ride a dick like she makin a baby And I see that we gon' have to go to a quiet corner for just us two an' Don't worry about who lookin, just keep on doin what you doin Cause a nigga like me gon' get to work before I know the girl Bitch whats happnin, let 'em see, show the world! [Chorus] [Hook] Uhh.. OOOH-WEE! Good lawd! Damn! ___________ I really neeed sleep man! Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Amulte Posted October 24, 2005 dont drink that wine, coke would be better, it easy to find. if that wont do smoke a joint or two, dont drink that wine, nooooahooo that wineeeee Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
2b Posted October 25, 2005 Yes, to dance beneath the diamond sky with one hand waving free, Silhouetted by the sea, circled by the circus sands, With all memory and fate driven deep beneath the waves, Let me forget about today until tomorrow Surely i don't need to point out the song ? dont drink that wine,coke would be better, it easy to find. if that wont do smoke a joint or two, dont drink that wine, nooooahooo that wineeeee Don't know where that is from but NWA had a similar version on the epic album "EFIL4ZAGGIN" Don't drink at work, coke would be better , it's easy to find if that won't do,smoke a joint or two just don't drink at woooork... while were on that album a classic line: Don't be so affraid, it's only a dick Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Amulte Posted October 25, 2005 (edited) Hey 2b that IS where it is from. off that album but it as ive written it. was listening to it as i posted. i mean, how many dudes from NWA you think had work? Edited October 26, 2005 by Amulte Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Legba Posted October 25, 2005 LOL Misheard lyrics: excuse me while i kiss this guy... dirty deeds done with sheep... don't drink at work... :D Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Amulte Posted October 25, 2005 LOLMisheard lyrics: excuse me while i kiss this guy... dirty deeds done with sheep... don't drink at work... :D accually i think weird al did that song "dirty deeds done with sheep". but yeah too easy to do, there is a country song where i heard "lonelyness and sodomy" but it was "lonelyness inside of me". i love misheard lyrics Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
wandjina Posted October 26, 2005 Suzanne takes you down to her place by the river You can hear the boats go by You can spend the night beside her And you know that she's half crazy But that's why you want to be there And she feeds you tea and oranges That come all the way from china And just when you mean to tell her That you have no love to give her Then she gets you on her wavelength And she lets the river answer That you've always been her lover And you want to travel with her And you want to travel blind And you know that she will trust you For you've touched her perfect body with your mind. And jesus was a sailor When he walked upon the water And he spent a long time watching From his lonely wooden tower And when he knew for certain Only drowning men could see him He said all men will be sailors then Until the sea shall free them But he himself was broken Long before the sky would open Forsaken, almost human He sank beneath your wisdom like a stone And you want to travel with him And you want to travel blind And you think maybe you’ll trust him For he's touched your perfect body with his mind. Now suzanne takes you hand And she leads you to the river She is wearing rags and feathers From salvation army counters And the sun pours down like honey On our lady of the harbour And she shows you where to look Among the garbage and the flowers There are heroes in the seaweed There are children in the morning They are leaning out for love And they will lean that way forever While suzanne holds the mirror And you want to travel with her And you want to travel blind And you know that she will trust you For she's touched your perfect body with her mind. Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
2b Posted October 26, 2005 Hey 2b that IS where it is from. off that album but it as ive written it. was listening to it as i posted. i mean, how many dudes from NWA you think had work? LOL ,your right !!! Just dug out the album , dam it's been a long time !! I guess we are both showing our age , do you realise that album was released in 1991 !! And while I was there i had a look at "Fear of a black planet " another epic album of it's time and that was recorded in 1989 !! Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Amulte Posted October 26, 2005 Suzanne takes you down to her place by the riverYou can hear the boats go by You can spend the night beside her And you know that she's half crazy But that's why you want to be there And she feeds you tea and oranges That come all the way from china I didnt think there were other leonard cohen fans here? LOL ,your right !!! Just dug out the album , dam it's been a long time !! I guess we are both showing our age , do you realise that album was released in 1991 !! And while I was there i had a look at "Fear of a black planet " another epic album of it's time and that was recorded in 1989 !! Oh shit yeah, my 1st album was either "straight outta compton" or "100 miles an runnin" LOL, funny that. i know leonard cohen and NWA! now theres a mix. 2B- speaking of showin age, you ever heard that rap metal group "Body Count"? Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
