walka92 Posted August 22, 2008 Share Posted August 22, 2008 [hide=Hands Held High - Linkin Park]Turn my mike up louder I got to say something Light weights step to the side when we come in Feel it in your chest the syllables get pumping People on the street they panic and start running Words on loose leaf sheet complete coming I jump in my mind and summon the rhyme, I'm dumping Healing the blind I promise to let the sun in Sick of the dark ways we march to the drum and Jump when they tell us that they wanna see jumping [bleep] that I wanna see some fists pumping Risk something, take back what's yours Say something that you know they might attack you for Cause I'm sick of being treated like I have before Like it's stupid standing for what I'm standing for Like this war's really just a different brand of war Like it doesn't cater the rich and abandon poor Like they understand you in the back of the jet When you can't put gas in your tank These [bleep] are laughing their way to the bank and cashing the cheque Asking you to have compassion and have some respect For a leader so nervous in an obvious way Stuttering and mumbling for nightly news to replay And the rest of the world watching at the end of the day In their living room laughing like "what did he say?" Amen, Amen, Amen, Amen, Amen In my living room watching but I am not laughing Cause when it gets tense I know what might happen World is cold the bold men take action Have to react or get blown into fractions Ten years old it's something to see Another kid my age drugged under a jeep Taken and bound and found later under a tree I wonder if he had thought the next one could be me Do you see the soldiers they're out today They brush the dust from bullet proof vests away It's ironic at times like this you pray But a bomb blew the mosque up yesterday There's bombs in the buses, bikes, roads Inside your market, your shops, your clothes My dad he's got a lot of fear I know But enough pride inside not to let that show My brother had a book he would hold with pride A little red cover with a broken spine On the back, he hand-wrote a quote inside When the rich wage war it's the poor who die Meanwhile, the leader just talks away Stuttering and mumbling for nightly news to replay And the rest of the world watching at the end of the day both scared and angry like "what did he say?" Amen, Amen, Amen, Amen, Amen With hands held High into the sky so blue The ocen opens up to swallow you.[/hide]i was just listening to that, lol I'm gonna be walking down an alley in varrock, and walka is going to walk up to me in a trench coat and say "psst.. hey man, wanna buy some sara brew"walka92- retired with 99 in attack, strength, defence, health, magic, ranged, prayer and herblore and 137 combat. some day i may return to claim 138 combat, but alas, that time has not yet come Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
arizark Posted August 22, 2008 Share Posted August 22, 2008 [hide=3005 - Scars on Broadway]Let's clap our hands, for the president and Jesus Christ and did I mentioned Charlie Manson and everybody else, who was nice. Let's sing a song, for the people scared.. searching in the air for your searching hard to see that I'll be there. Shotting up your world, watching all the ressurection junkies losing ground Yeah I'll be there, shotting up your world watching all the ressurection junkies losing ground Let's do high five, for a genocide, and the internet and all the communications skills that are lost, when we are dead. You'll never survive 3005, while you'll be sinking in the ocean I'll be in my space ship still alive! Shotting up your world, watching all the ressurection junkies losing ground Yeah I'll be there, shotting up your world watching all the ressurection junkies losing ground Shotting up your world, watching all the ressurection junkies losing ground Yeah I'll be there, shotting up your world watching all the ressurection junkies losing ground Let's clap our hands, for the president and Mickey Mouse every other [bleep] that's burning up in this house![/hide] Probably one of my favourite songs at the moment Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
warri0r45 Posted August 22, 2008 Share Posted August 22, 2008 [hide=In Death - Is Life by Meshuggah]So imminently visible - this cloaked innocent guilt Sentenced to a lifetime, a second of structured chaos Trampled by the ferocious, raging crowds of solitude I'm the soil beneath me soaking up the sustenance of my own death Extradited to the gods of chance, the deities of all things random Alive, multicolored, twitching in their dead monochrome world[/hide] [hide=Sum by Meshuggah]Vision will blind. Severance ties. Median am I. True are all lies[/hide] Both from the album Catch 33. It's a concept album, the concept being paradoxes and contradictions. [hide=Third Eye by Tool]Dreaming of that face again. It's bright and blue and shimmering. Grinning wide And comforting me with it's three warm and wild eyes. On my back and tumbling Down that hole and back again Rising up And wiping the webs and the dew from my withered eye. In... Out... In... Out... In... Out... A child's rhyme stuck in my head. It said that life is but a dream. I've spent so many years in question to find I've known this all along. "So good to see you. I've missed you so much. So glad it's over. I've missed you so much Came out to watch you play. Why are you running?" Shroud-ing all the ground around me Is this holy crow above me. Black as holes within a memory And blue as our new second sun. I stick my hand into his shadow To pull the pieces from the sand. Which I attempt to reassemble To see just who I might have been. I do not recognize the vessel, But the eyes seem so familiar. Like phosphorescent desert buttons Singing one familiar song... "So good to see you. I've missed you so much. So glad it's over. I've missed you so much. Came out to watch you play. Why are you running away?" Prying open my third eye. So good to see you once again. I thought that you were hiding. And you thought that I had run away. Chasing the tail of dogma. I opened my eye and there we were. So good to see you once again I thought that you were hiding from me. And you thought that I had run away. Chasing a trail of smoke and reason. Prying open my third eye[/hide] Or just about anything by Tool, really. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Lateralus Posted August 22, 2008 Share Posted August 22, 2008 It really would be easy to post any of Maynard's lyrics, he's such a clever guy. Just because I'm listening to it just now and it's semi-indicative of my current mindset, I'll go with Vicarious. [hide=Tool - Vicarious]Eye on the TV 'cause tragedy thrills me Whatever flavor it happens to be Like: "Killed by the husband" ... "Drowned by the ocean" ... "Shot by his own son" ... "She used a poison in his tea, Then (she) kissed him goodbye" That's my kind of story It's no fun til someone dies. Don't look me at like I am a monster Frown out your one face, but with the other (you) Stare like a junkie into the TV Stare like a zombie while the mother holds her child, Watches him die, Hands to the sky cryin "why, oh why?" Cause I need to watch things die from a distance Vicariously, I live while the whole world dies You all need it too - don't lie. Why can't we just admit it? Why can't we just admit it? We won't give pause until the blood is flowin' Neither the brave nor bold Nor brightest of stories told We won't give pause until the blood is flowin' I need to watch things die from a good safe distance Vicariously, I live while the whole world dies You all feel the same so why can't we just admit it? Blood like rain fallin' down Drum on grave and ground Part vampire, part warrior, Carnivore and voyeur Stare at the transmittal. Sing to the death rattle. La, la, la, la, la, la, la-lie (x4) Credulous at best Your desire to believe in Angels in the hearts of men. But pull your head on out (of) your hippie haze And give a listen Shouldn't have to say it all again The universe is hostile So impersonal Devour to survive So it is, so it's always been ... We all feed on tragedy. It's like blood to a vampire. Vicariously, I live while the whole world dies Much better you than I.[/hide] Has any Smiths/Morrissey been posted yet? He's impossible to ignore if you're talking about good lyricists. [hide=The Smiths - There Is A Light That Never Goes Out]Take me out tonight Where theres music and theres people And they're young and alive Driving in your car I never never want to go home Because I haven't got one Anymore Take me out tonight Because I want to see people and i Want to see life Driving in your car Oh, please don't drop me home Because its not my home, its their Home, and I'm welcome no more And if a double-decker bus Crashes into us To die by your side Is such a heavenly way to die And if a ten-ton truck Kills the both of us To die by your side Well, the pleasure - the privilege is mine Take me out tonight Take me anywhere, I don't care I don't care, I don't care And in the darkened underpass I thought oh god, my chance has come at last (but then a strange fear gripped me and i Just couldn't ask) Take me out tonight Oh, take me anywhere, I dont care I don't care, I don't care Driving in your car I never never want to go home Because I haven't got one ... Oh, I haven't got one And if a double-decker bus Crashes into us To die by your side Is such a heavenly way to die And if a ten-ton truck Kills the both of us To die by your side Well, the pleasure - the privilege is mine Oh, there is a light and it never goes out There is a light and it never goes out[/hide] Finally, Dylan at his bitter best. [hide=Bob Dylan - Idiot Wind]Someone's got it in for me, they're planting stories in the press Whoever it is I wish they'd cut it out but when they will I can only guess. They say I shot a man named Gray and took his wife to Italy, She inherited a million bucks and when she died it came to me. I can't help it if I'm lucky. People see me all the time and they just can't remember how to act Their minds are filled with big ideas, images and distorted facts. Even you, yesterday you had to ask me where it was at, I couldn't believe after all these years, you didn't know me better than that Sweet lady. Idiot wind, blowing every time you move your mouth, Blowing down the backroads headin' south. Idiot wind, blowing every time you move your teeth, You're an idiot, babe. It's a wonder that you still know how to breathe. I ran into the fortune-teller, who said beware of lightning that might strike I haven't known peace and quiet for so long I can't remember what it's like. There's a lone soldier on the cross, smoke pourin' out of a boxcar door, You didn't know it, you didn't think it could be done, in the final end he won the wars After losin' every battle. I woke up on the roadside, daydreamin' 'bout the way things sometimes are Visions of your chestnut mare shoot through my head and are makin' me see stars. You hurt the ones that I love best and cover up the truth with lies. One day you'll be in the ditch, flies buzzin' around your eyes, Blood on your saddle. Idiot wind, blowing through the flowers on your tomb, Blowing through the curtains in your room. Idiot wind, blowing every time you move your teeth, You're an idiot, babe. It's a wonder that you still know how to breathe. It was gravity which pulled us down and destiny which broke us apart You tamed the lion in my cage but it just wasn't enough to change my heart. Now everything's a little upside down, as a matter of fact the wheels have stopped, What's good is bad, what's bad is good, you'll find out when you reach the top You're on the bottom. I noticed at the ceremony, your corrupt ways had finally made you blind I can't remember your face anymore, your mouth has changed, your eyes don't look into mine. The priest wore black on the seventh day and sat stone-faced while the building burned. I waited for you on the running boards, near the cypress trees, while the springtime turned Slowly into autumn. Idiot wind, blowing like a circle around my skull, From the Grand Coulee Dam to the Capitol. Idiot wind, blowing every time you move your teeth, You're an idiot, babe. It's a wonder that you still know how to breathe. I can't feel you anymore, I can't even touch the books you've read Every time I crawl past your door, I been wishin' I was somebody else instead. Down the highway, down the tracks, down the road to ecstasy, I followed you beneath the stars, hounded by your memory And all your ragin' glory. I been double-crossed now for the very last time and now I'm finally free, I kissed goodbye the howling beast on the borderline which separated you from me. You'll never know the hurt I suffered nor the pain I rise above, And I'll never know the same about you, your holiness or your kind of love, And it makes me feel so sorry. Idiot wind, blowing through the buttons of our coats, Blowing through the letters that we wrote. Idiot wind, blowing through the dust upon our shelves, We're idiots, babe. It's a wonder we can even feed ourselves.[/hide] La lune ne garde aucune rancune. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
How2PK Posted August 22, 2008 Share Posted August 22, 2008 The lryics of Dylan's Highway 61 always make laugh. [hide=]Oh God said to Abraham, "Kill me a son" Abe says, "Man, you must be puttin' me on" God say, "No." Abe say, "What?" God say, "You can do what you want Abe, but The next time you see me comin' you better run" Well Abe says, "Where do you want this killin' done?" God says, "Out on Highway 61." Well Georgia Sam he had a bloody nose Welfare Department they wouldn't give him no clothes He asked poor Howard where can I go Howard said there's only one place I know Sam said tell me quick man I got to run Ol' Howard just pointed with his gun And said that way down on Highway 61. Well Mack the Finger said to Louie the King I got forty red white and blue shoe strings And a thousand telephones that don't ring Do you know where I can get rid of these things And Louie the King said let me think for a minute son And he said yes I think it can be easily done Just take everything down to Highway 61. Now the fifth daughter on the twelfth night Told the first father that things weren't right My complexion she said is much too white He said come here and step into the light he says hmm you're right Let me tell the second mother this has been done But the second mother was with the seventh son And they were both out on Highway 61. Now the rovin' gambler he was very bored He was tryin' to create a next world war He found a promoter who nearly fell off the floor He said I never engaged in this kind of thing before But yes I think it can be very easily done We'll just put some bleachers out in the sun And have it on Highway 61.[/hide] Radiohead's Pyramid Song is very special to me as well. [hide=]I jumped in the river and what did I see? Black-eyed angels swam with me A moon full of stars and astral cars All the things I used to see All my lovers were there with me All my past and futures And we all went to heaven in a little row boat There was nothing to fear and nothing to doubt I jumped into the river Black-eyed angels swam with me A moon full of stars and astral cars And all the things I used to see All my lovers were there with me All my past and futures And we all went to heaven in a little row boat There was nothing to fear and nothing to doubt There was nothing to fear and nothing to doubt There was nothing to fear and nothing to doubt[/hide] Just two that I realy like. Signature by Maurice SendakWhen the stars make you drool just like a pasta fazool, that's amore! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
thered Posted August 22, 2008 Share Posted August 22, 2008 the strokes- 12:51 [hide=]Talk to me now I'm older Your friend told you 'cause I told her Friday nights have been lonely Change your plans and then phone me. We could go and get 40s [bleep] goin' to that party Oh really, your folks are away now? Alright, let's go, you convinced me. 12:51 is the time my voice Found the words i sought... Is it this stage I want? The world is shutting out...for us. We were tense for sure, But we was confident... Kiss me now that I'm older I won't try to control you Friday nights have been lonely Take it slow but don't warn me We'd go out and get 40s Then we'd go to some party Oh really, your folks are away now? Alright I'm coming... I'll be right there.[/hide] http://www.last.fm/user/wagonwheel4 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
FallenDarknessAngel Posted August 22, 2008 Share Posted August 22, 2008 Nymphetamine By Cradle of Flith [hide=]Lead to the river Midsummer, I waved A 'V' of black swans On with hope to the grave All through Red September With skies fire-paved I begged you appear Like a thorn for the holy ones Cold was my soul Untold was the pain I faced when you left me A rose in the rain So I swore to thy razor That never, enchained Would your dark nails of faith Be pushed through my veins again Bared on your tomb I am a prayer for your loneliness And would you ever soon Come above unto me? For once upon a time From the binds of your lowliness I could always find The right slot for your sacred key Six feet deep is the incision In my heart, that barless prison Discolours all with tunnel vision Sunsetter Nymphetamine Sick and weak from my condition This lust, a vampyric addiction To her alone in full submission None better Nymphetamine Nymphetamine, nymphetamine Nymphetamine girl Nymphetamine, nymphetamine My nymphetamine girl Wracked with your charm I am circled like prey Back in the forest Where whispers persuade More sugar trails More white lady laid Than pillars of salt (Keeping Sodom at night at bay) Fold to my arms Hold their mesmeric sway And dance out to the moon As we did in those golden days Christening stars I remember the way We were needle and spoon Mislaid in the burning hay Bared on your tomb I am a prayer for your loneliness And would you ever soon Come above unto me? For once upon a time From the binds of your holiness I could always find The right slot for your sacred key Six feet deep is the incision In my heart, that barless prison Discolours all with tunnel vision Sunsetter Nymphetamine Sick and weak from my condition This lust, a vampyric addiction To her alone in full submission None better Nymphetamine Sunsetter Nymphetamine None better Nymphetamine Nymphetamine, nymphetamine Nymphetamine girl Nymphetamine, nymphetamine My nymphetamine girl[/hide] Wait and Bleed by Slipknot [hide=]I've felt the hate rise up in me... Kneel down and clear the stone of leaves... I wander out where you can't see... Inside my shell, I wait and bleed... Goodbye! I wipe it off on tile, the light is brighter this time Everything is 3D blasphemy My eyes are red and gold, the hair is standing straight up This is not the way I pictured me I CAN'T CONTROL MY SHAKES! How the hell did I get here? Something about this, so very wrong... I have to laugh out loud, I wish I didn't like this Is it a dream or a memory? GET OUTTA MY HEAD CUZ I DON'T NEED THIS! Why I didn't I see this? I'm a victim - Manchurian Candidate I - HAVE - SINNED - BY - JUST Makin' my mind up and takin' your breath away GOODBYE! You haven't learned a thing I haven't changed a thing My flesh was in my bones The pain was always free I've felt the hate rise up in me... Kneel down and clear the stone of leaves... I wander out where you can't see... Inside my shell, I wait and bleed... AND IT WAITS FOR YOU![/hide] Bite to Break Skin By Senses Fail [hide=]So let me take this medicine To quench my love for violent things My swan song will Be like a bullet laced in anger As the razor cuts a soft spot On your heel. (Each breath) is getting slower (This war) is getting harder To fight by myself (Sick waves) of bitter fashion, (Ripped down) the shield that I have Tears rain from above. Do you see? The life I lead? So follow me into the sun, And I will bleed, the poisons dry. These bayonet scars never cease To blind the light shed from the beast And all we do is hate. (Eyes shot) from constant visions. (Angels) are rendered useless Good has lost it's heart. Do you see? The life I lead? So follow me into the sun, And I will bleed, the poisons dry. For you [x2] (For you!) [x3] Bite to break skin, Don't give the secret, My stoic face, Beaten with passion The phoenix will die Inside the fire storm I am the son So follow my footsteps. [x2][/hide] Shattered By the Sun By Unearth [hide=]Crossed a plain that left behind dark days. Filled a void that I thought could not be replaced. Now gone it seems so out or reach. I have lived. I have felt. It's what we need. Gone. What have I done? Found what I've been looking for. One time I believe my eyes. This time. This time my instincts controlled me. No need to search on for any more. I feel as one with myself. I look no more. Now a lifetime decision. What will the future hold? This time they lied. I felt you slip away. A feeling under my skin. I tried again and again. I did not save you this time. Holding on to something that I once believed in. Will time show me if this was really meant to be. Show me what this really means to you-fall even though I showed-you-everything that I stand for. I hate everything without you. Life falls and crumblers in my hand. Faith is dead. It's something I can't stand. Dreams, hope, gone. Just a one time thing. Far away are the days that we once shared. I never thought I could change. I would be walking a dead day. You believed in me and knew I could change. Came in my life and became my best friend. Now I have been forved away. Unwillingly out on my own. I never wanted to lose this much. You broke a trust that was our own. I feel shattered by the sun. Now I'm shattered by the sun.[/hide] Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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