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His goal in life was to be an echo (a lyrics post)
His goal in life was to be an echo
Riding alone, town after town, toll after toll A fixed bayonet through the great southwest to forget her She appears in his dreams But in his car and in his arms A dream can mean anything A cheap sunset on a television set can upset her But he never could Remember to remember me Standing still in your past Floating fast like a hummingbird His goal in life was to be an echo The type of sound that floats around and then back down Like a feather But in the deep chrome canyons of the loudest Manhattans No one could hear him Or anything So he slept on a mountain In a sleeping bag underneath the stars He would lie awake and count them And the gray fountain spray of the great Milky Way Would never let him Die alone Remember to remember me Standing still in your past Floating fast like a hummingbird Remember to remember me Standing still in your past Floating fast like a hummingbird A hummingbird A hummingbird |
always have to steal my kisses from you
always have to steal my kisses from you always have to steal my kisses from you always have to steal my kisses from you |
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so emo
I read the pages about me
In her autobiography They were brief and to the point Our flesh, while you are getting dressed A memory that needs to be repressed I'll just wait until it's over Since you've gone away I never know just what to say Since you've gone away I never know just what to say Cause I like cars more than telephones Your voice in my ear makes me feel so alone Tonight I'm gonna drive The silver moon is shining bright Over the interstate God saying hurry don't be late Soon the sun will rise That's when the romance dies And I'm just tired of running around I walked To get the mail today I guess Your letter never came I'll just Check again tomorrow Our flesh while you are getting dressed Memory that needs to be repressed I'll just wait without saying a word Since you've gone away I never know just what to say Since you've gone away I never know just what to say Cause I like cars more than telephones Your voice in my head makes me feel so alone Tonight I'm gonna drive The silver moon is shining bright Over the interstate God saying hurry don't be late Soon the sun will rise That's when the romance dies And I'm just tired of running around But fuck it I love you even if I'm gonna feel like shit By the time I get to you Now the sky is turning blue The stars they disappear One by one with daylight dear And yes you're in my head But that doesn't make you here And I've lost all my friends But you're the one I miss the most And now I'm almost there Yeah I'm almost to the coast And if I had any notion Of how I'm gonna drive my car across the Atlantic Ocean I'd be fucking set |
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yeah you hey pig piggy pig pig pig all of my fears came true black and blue and broken bones you left me here I'm all alone my little piggy needed something new nothing can stop me now cause I don't care anymore nothing can stop me now cause I don't care nothing can stop me now cause I don't care anymore nothing can stop me now cause I just don't care hey pig nothing's turning out the way I planned hey pig there's a lot of things I hoped you could help me understand what am I supposed to do? I lost my shit because of you nothing can stop me now cause I don't care anymore nothing can stop me now cause I don't care nothing can stop me now cause I don't care anymore nothing can stop me now cause I just don't care nothing can stop me now you don't need me anymore nothing can stop me now nothing can stop me now nothing can stop me now |
"Take a Bow" - Muse
Corrupt You're corrupt Bring corruption to all that you touch Hold You behold And beholden for all that you've done And spin Cast a spell Cast a spell on the country you run And risk You will risk You will risk all their lives and their souls And burn You will burn You will burn in hell, yeah you'll burn in hell You'll burn in hell Yeah you'll burn in hell For your sins And our freedom's consuming itself What we've become It's contrary to what we want Take a bow Death You bring death, and destruction to all that you touch Pay You must pay You must pay for your crimes against the earth Yeah hex Feed the hex Feed the hex on the country you love Now beg You will beg You will beg for their lives and their souls Now burn You will burn You will burn in hell, yeah you'll burn in hell You'll burn in hell Yeah you'll burn in hell You'll burn in hell Yeah you'll burn in hell For your sins This song is by far the finest of the current crop of protest songs. Everytime I hear it I get a chill down my spine. For those of you uninitiated, I highly suggest checking it out. Track one of the new album (Black holes and Revelations). |
No, this is how it works
You peer inside yourself You take the things you like And try to love the things you took And then you take that love you made And stick it into some Someone else's heart Pumping someone else's blood And walking arm in arm You hope it don't get harmed But even if it does You'll just do it all again |
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Mystikal- Pussy Pop
(Whoosh!) Lawd! Damn! Shit! Errrrrnnn! Whoooohooo Shhhiit! Lawd (Whoosh!) Got damn gurl, good graciousness Mmm,mmm,mmm (What!)I know you waitin' fo my album ta drop I know you waitin' fo my album ta drop(slide and do da pussy pop) I know you waitin' on dat album ta drop I know you waitin' on dat album ta drop(slide and da da pussy pop) (Bitch!)Put ya hands on it, Uh handstand fo' me Turn around, pop it like a ace band fo' me Do whatcha can fo' me, know how to dance show me Speed it up, be a cell, broadband fo' it Shake dat thang woman, I'm breakin' bread woman Do whatcha can, dance, this yo last chance woman Got plans woman, you gotta man woman(What!) Whatchu talkin bout, the man right chea woman(Whoosh!) Buss it open fo' me, uh buss it open fo' me, uh buss it open fo' me Slide and do da pussy pop Turn around fo' me, uh turn around fo' me, uh turn around fo' me Slide and do da pussy pop Uh bend it ova fo' me, uh bend it ova fo' me, uh bend it ova fo' me Slide and do da pussy pop Handstand fo' me, uh handstand fo' me, handstand fo' me Slide and do da pussy pop Now I dunno what to tell ya, but I'm holdin' it down I only deal wit dime bitches, but I'll settle fo' nine Yeah, eight might be great, but dats borderline Anything less than dat, ho you wastin' my time(bitch!) Bitch what ho, bumpin' and grind Shake dat ass like a strippa, lemme see yo behind Jump up on dat pole, and lemme see how you grind Bitch you think you a six, ho you barely a five(whoosh!) Buss it open fo' me, uh buss it open fo' me, uh buss it open fo' me Slide and do da pussy pop Turn around fo' me, uh turn around fo' me, uh turn around fo' me Slide and do da pussy pop Uh bend it ova fo' me, uh bend it ova fo' me, uh bend it ova fo' me Slide and do da pussy pop Handstand fo' me, uh handstand fo' me, handstand fo' me Slide and do da pussy pop (Whoosh!)Slideee-ooh, Slideee-ooh, Slideee Slide and do da pussy pop Slideee-ooh, Slideee-ooh, Slideee Slide and do da pussy pop(get off da ground ho!) Get fly ho(get up!), uh get fly ho(uh get up!), uh get fly ho Slide and do da pussy pop Slideee, Slideee, Slideee Slide and do da pussy pop Fuck dem hatin' hos, baby do whatcha do Lemme see dat fonky monkey, not dat one at da zoo You said you got it in ya, lemme see if its true And know my niggas ain't leavin, cuz dey wan see too ????????? , hot and steamy, yeah you know bout my crew You came up in hea tight, but you gon leave out hea loose Ride dat train till you run outta juice(What!) If I'm da fuckin' engine, then you da caboose(Whoosh!) Buss it open fo' me, uh buss it open fo' me, uh buss it open fo' me Slide and do da pussy pop Turn around fo' me, uh turn around fo' me, uh turn around fo' me Slide and do da pussy pop Uh bend it ova fo' me, uh bend it ova fo' me, uh bend it ova fo' me Slide and do da pussy pop Handstand fo' me, uh handstand fo' me, handstand fo' me Slide and do da pussy pop I know you waitin' fo my album ta drop I know you waitin' fo my album ta drop I know you waitin' on dat album ta drop I know you waitin' on dat album ta drop (Oooh Shhitt! Lawd!)I know you waitin' on dat album ta drop I know you waitin' on dat album ta drop Is ya waitin' fo my album ta drop or is ya waitin' fo my album ta drop Go 'head then Slidee-ho, I said slidee-ho, I said slidee Slide and do da pussy pop Uh get fly ho, Uh get fly ho, Uh get fly Slide and do da pussy pop Slidee, Slidee, Slidee Slide and do da pussy pop Slidee-ho, Slidee-ho, Slidee Slide and do da pussy pop(Whoosh!) Fuck, you know whatchu gotta do You know whatchu 'pose to do Slide and do da pussy pop(Whoosh!) Know what I'm talkin bout I ain't gon fuck ya up Go 'head and keep on dancin baby go 'head (Whoosh!)(Shit!)Slidee-ho, Uh get fly ho(Lawd!) Get off da ground bitch Slide and do da pussy pop (Whoosh!)Uh get fly ho, uh get fly ho, uh get fly, Uh get fly and do da pussy pop(Whoosh!) |
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Ay dog dis one here for all mutha fuckin niggaz dats locked up dog
all my niggaz who biddn in prison my nigga a lot of niggaz fogot about cha but I aint fogot about cha [Chorus:] I got some niggaz in prison dat aint comin home and if dey aint Holdin put a block on ya phone for all da niggaz dey was runnin Wit done left em lone mutha fuckas foget bout cha when ya bidin Lone [Verse 1:] Wat can a young nigga 19 do wit 40 yrs Not a mutha fuckin thang but hope fun appears Dem crackas givin niggaz mo time den dey done lived Where im from deez crackas hidin niggaz at da crib I asked my homeboy how da fuck do you do 40 He told me you just do it u don?t think about it Dem crackas don?t sell licks in prison u gotta think bout it Well like he told me tyme aint tha thang hurts tha most The mu fuckas dat forget bout cha that u thought was close If he had to do it all again he woudnt even take it 2 da doe I told he aint got to tell me cuz I already kno He thought he had hiself som soldiers on da front row Well like told him you aint breakin bread no mo N deez streets dats all a nigga care 4 Da real niggaz n deez streets r tha all tyme low And deez hoes n homeboys aint ridin no moe [Chorus x2] [Verse 2:] Nobody care about cha when u aint got shit to give But when ya got it they love ya wen ya out of here They waz my niggaz when they waz out n they my niggaz now Right now they need me the most so I got to help em out I turn my back on dem dat mean im da pussy nigga den N me bein flaw iz somthin I don?t believe n Der niggaz everyday that?s gettin lost n da system Tha fucked up part about dont nobody miss em Own brother cant even tell me where the crackas shipped em Told me that wit a straight faze n kept dippin Im looking at dog like man dis pussy nigga trippin Ya own brotha ya cant tell me where tha crackas shipped em Love don?t love nobody da streetz fucked up Dats why I pray everyday dat I don?t get jammed up To b honest witcha im scared to find out wats wat Tha ones that let ya down the ones ya loved so much [Chorus x2] Wat happin to niggaz acceptin a couple fone calls N wat happin to niggaz sendin flicks to dey dawg Ya dawg down bad right now gone break em off Ya got to answer hiz calls for yall to even talk N like yo can call him shitt wen ya wanna talk Som niggaz doin time right now dat aint dey fault N dis world it?s a black law n its a white law A street nigga dawg we don?t die of old age A street nigga dawg we die 1 or three wayz We get shot, die n prison , or we die of age I kno its already written how imma leave ya one day But all da niggaz locked up I pray 4 ya every day [Chorus x2] Ay dawg itz a lot of good mu fuckin niggaz locked up dawg Its a lot of niggaz dats locked up dat wen dey wuz out of here My nigga dey took care of a lot of u mu fuckas man Made sure a lot of yall waz good dawg its a lot of niggaz doin tyme Becuz of some of da mu fuckas out here dawg N now wen a nigga get locked up man Yall cant make sure dawg got cantine money Yall cant make sure yall send dawg flicks man Yall cant cept dawg fone calls man Ya put a block on da phone cuz ya fuckin anotha nigga man Dawg keep it real wit ya self homie If dawg looked out 4 ya n took care of u my nigga For 2 3 years while u waz out of here dawg The atleast u can do iz take care of dawg 2 or 3 yrs dawg |
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Look up, what do you see?
All of you and all of me Fluorescent and starry Some of them, they surprise The bus ride, I went to write this, 4:00 a.m. This letter Fields of poppies, little pearls All the boys and all the girls sweet-toothed Each and every one a little scary I said your name I wore it like a badge of teenage film stars Hash bars, cherry mash and tinfoil tiaras Dreaming of Maria Callas Whoever she is This fame thing, I don't get it I wrap my hand in plastic to try to look through it Maybelline eyes and girl-as-boy moves I can take you far This star thing, I don't get it I'll take you over, there I'll take you over, there Aluminum, tastes like fear Adrenaline, it pulls us near I'll take you over It tastes like fear, there I'll take you over Will you live to 83? Will you ever welcome me? Will you show me something that nobody else has seen? Smoke it, drink Here comes the flood Anything to thin the blood These corrosives do their magic slowly and sweet Phone, eat it, drink Just another chink Cuts and dents, they catch the light Aluminum, the weakest link I don't want to disappoint you I'm not here to anoint you I would lick your feet But is that the sickest move? I wear my own crown and sadness and sorrow And who'd have thought tomorrow could be so strange? My loss, and here we go again I'll take you over, there I'll take you over, there Aluminum, tastes like fear Adrenaline, it pulls us near I'll take you over It tastes like fear, there I'll take you over Look up, what do you see? All of you and all of me Fluorescent and starry Some of them, they surprise I can't look it in the eyes Seconal, Spanish fly, absinthe, kerosene Cherry-flavored neck and collar I can smell the sorrow on your breath The sweat, the victory and sorrow The smell of fear, I got it I'll take you over, there I'll take you over, there Aluminum, tastes like fear Adrenaline, it pulls us near I'll take you over It tastes like fear, there I'll take you over Pulls us near Tastes like fear. Nearer, nearer Over, over, over, over Yeah, look over I'll take you there, oh, yeah I'll take you there Oh, over I'll take you there Over, let me I'll take you there.. There, there, baby, yeah |
Stop thief; you're gonna come to grief
if you don't take a little more care. You're gonna get more than the family plan from this one shoestring affair. I may be crazy but I can't contemplate being trapped between the doctor and the magistrate. One of these days I'm gonna pay it back, pay it back, one of these days. One of these days I'm gonna pay it back, pay it back, one of these days. And then they told me I could be somebody if I didn't let too much get in my way. And I tried so hard just to be myself, but I keep on fading away. Until the lights went out, I didn't know what to do. If I could fool myself, then maybe I'd fool you too. One of these days I'm gonna pay it back, pay it back, one of these days. One of these days I'm gonna pay it back, pay it back, one of these days. I wouldn't say that I was raised on romance. Let's not get stuck in the past. I love you more than everything in the world. I don't expect that will last. They told me everything was guaranteed. Somebody somewhere must've lied to me. One of these days I'm gonna pay it back, pay it back, one of these days. One of these days I'm gonna pay it back, pay it back, one of these days. |
I can't sing it strong enough
'Cause that kind of strength I just don't have With a watch, the light changed To "hold" then "hanging" You think it's easy, but you're wrong I am not one half of the problem Zürich is stained, and it's not my fault Just hold me back or let me run So what does it mean, a mistake or two If it's the kind of mistakes no one can trace To the fountain where we sold it And held them hanging? You think it's easy, but you're wrong I am not one half of the problem Zürich is stained, and it's not my fault Just hold me back or let me run |
a lyrics post would be more effective if it was just made of excerpts. For example, I don't feel like reading through and appreciating 10 entire songs right now. Sorry to criticize. I will contribute something now:
Comin up I was confused my momma kissin a girl Confusion occurs comin up in the cold world Daddy ain't around probably out commitin felonies My favorite rapper used to sing ch-check out my melody I wanna live good, so shit I sell dope Fo a four finger ring, and gold ropes Nana' told me if I pass could get a sheep skin coat If I can move a few packs and get the hat, now that'd be dope Tossed and turned in my sleep that night Woke up the next morning niggas done stole my bike Everyday same shit, AINT nothin' good in the hood I'd run away from this bitch and never come back if I could If the lyrics are a bit off its the internet's fault. |
Say hello to the rug's topography
It holds quite a lot of interest with your face down on it Say hello to the shrinking in your head You can't see it but you know its there so don't neglect it I'm taking her home with me all dressed in white She's got everything I need pharmacy keys She's falling hard for me I can see it in her eyes She acts just like a nurse with all the other guys Say hello to all the apples on the ground They were once in your eyes but you sneezed them out while sleeping Say hello to everything you've left behind It's even more a part of your life now that you can't touch it I'm taking her home with me all dressed in white She's got everything I need some pills in a little cup She's falling hard for me I can see it in her eyes She acts just like a nurse with all the other guys She's got everything I need pharmacy keys She acts just like a nurse with all the other guys Say hello to the rug's topography |
Now Im in the limelight cause I rhyme tight
Time to get paid, blow up like the world trade Born sinner, the opposite of a winner Remember when I used to eat sardines for dinner I never thought it could happen, this rappin stuff I was too used to packin gats and stuff Now honeys play me close like butter plays toast From the mississippi down to the east coast Super nintendo, sega genesis When I was dead broke, man I couldnt picture this 50 inch screen, money green leather sofa Got two rides, a limousine with a chauffeur |
threads like this make me want to join Al-Queda.
i can see why a Jihad is upon when shit like this represents a culture. the first one is alright...but the rest, errrrrrrm. i'd rather read what you guys have inside you. |
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Of all i knew
I held too few And would you stop me? If i tried to stop you? Old songs, stay to the end Sad songs, remind me of friends And the way it is, i could leave it all And i ask myself, would you care at all When i drive alone at night I see the streetlights as fairgrounds And i tried a hundred times To see the road signs as day-glow Old songs, stay to the end Sad songs, remind me of friends And the way it is, i could leave it all And i ask myself, would you care at all |
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Trying to remember what my daddy said
Before too much time took away his head He said we're going back and I'll show you what I'm talking about Going back to Cypress River, back to the old farmhouse (Prairie wind blowing through my head) (Prairie wind blowing through my head) (Trying to remember what Daddy said) (Prairie wind blowing through my head) I tried to tell the people but they never heard a word I say They say there's nothing out there but wheat fields anyway Just a farmer's wife hanging laundry in her back yard Out on the prairie where the winds blow long and hard (Prairie wind blowing through my head) (Prairie wind blowing through my head) (Trying to remember what Daddy said) (Prairie wind blowing through my head) Late at night, lights dancing in the northern sky Like the Indian spirits trying to show me how to fly You can see into the future but it may be a mirage Like a new car sitting there in your old garage (Prairie wind blowing through my head) (Prairie wind blowing through my head) (Prairie wind blowing through my head) (Trying to remember what Daddy said) There's a place on the prairie where evil and goodness play Daddy told me all about it but I don't remember what he said It might be afternoon and it might be the dead of night But you'll know when you see it 'cause it sure is a hell of a sight (Prairie wind blowing through my head) (Prairie wind blowing through my head) (Prairie wind blowing through my head) (Prairie wind blowing through my head) (Prairie wind blowing through my head) (Prairie wind blowing through my head) Prairie wind blowing through my head (Prairie wind blowing through my head) Trying to remember what Daddy said (Prairie wind blowing through my head) Before too much time took away his head (Prairie wind blowing through my head) He said we're going back and I'll show you what I'm talking about (Prairie wind blowing through my head) (Prairie wind blowing through my head) Going back to Cypress River, back to the old farmhouse (Prairie wind blowing through my head) (Prairie wind blowing through my head) (Prairie wind blowing through my head) (Prairie wind blowing through my head) (Trying to remember what Daddy said) (Prairie wind blowing through my head)... |
The official song of my divorce...
When routine bites hard, and ambitions are low And resentment rides high, but emotions won't grow And we're changing our ways, taking different roads Then love, love will tear us apart again Why is the bedroom so cold? You've turned away on your side Is my timing that flawed, have our feelings run dry? Yet there's still this appeal that we've kept through our lives Love, love will tear us apart again You cry out in your sleep, all my failings expose There's a taste in my mouth, as desperation takes hold Just that something so good just can't function no more When love, love will tear us apart again |
i think it's the official song of Ian Curtis's divorce too
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whenever I run
whenever I run to you lost one it's never done just hanging on just past has let me be returning as if dream shattered as belief if you have to go don't say goodbye if you have to go don't you cry if you have to go I will get by someday I'll follow you and see you on the other side but for the grace of love I'd will the meaning of heaven from above your picture out of time left aching in my mind shadows kept alive if you have to go don't say goodbye if you have to go don't you cry if you have to go I will get by I will follow you and see you on the other side but for the grace of love I'd will the meaning of heaven from above long horses we are born creatures more than torn mourning our way home |
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Is it really? I never knew for sure, but it pretty much sums up my experience word for word. |
She's a dandelion up on a cliff above the sea
She's not exactly everything I thought that she might be She's a dandelion she looks like everything I need I thought she was a flower but I found out she's a weed |
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