Topic: Songs You Like (Lyrics) - part 3 | |
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Serj Tankian
"Beethoven's C*nt" Brushing, touching, feeling on your shoulders, Believing, appealing, kneeling in your worlds, Oceans are combined, Being that I love you so much In the end they all will say Breaking someone else's heart again, Find the little evil perpetrator And feed him to the hungry alligator You want it all, You want it all, Love is not about the profits Nor the riches in your dreams, The arms of time are breaking off, Civilization is on trial, The clocks eliminating time Do you believe in me Ive been walking through these dead farms But I don't mind, Ive been screaming through these dead lungs, But I cant find, Being that I love you so much In the end they all will say Breaking someone else's heart again, Find the little evil perpetrator And feed her to the hungry alligator You want it all, You want it all, Love is not about the profits Nor the riches in your dreams, The arms of time are breaking off, Civilization is on trial, The clocks eliminating time Do you believe, in me But lately Ive been blind You leave me all alone, left in time, You left me here to die, left in time, Leave me all alone, left in time, The arms of time are breaking off, Civilization is on trial, The clocks eliminating time Do you believe in nothing. But lately Ive been blind Leave me all alone, left in time. |
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I Can't Get Over You
Blue skies, turning into gray since you went away nothing's the same Time flies and I realize what I thought was love was just a game Passing by the places where you used to be What I wouldn't give to have you here with me I know I'm stupid and I know you're gone I know a lot but I can't get over you I know I'm stupid and I know you're gone I know a lot but I can't get over you Sometimes I think I lost my mind wishing myself back to yesterday You said you'd wished that I was dead, I know I'd be better off that way But nothing's lasts forever, yeah I know it's true Still I can't believe that we are really through I know I'm stupid and I know you're gone I know a lot but I can't get over you I know I'm stupid and I know you're gone I know a lot but I can't get over you Can't get over you Can't get over you I can't forget you I can't forget you I can't forget you I can't forget you I can't forget you |
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Why Do You Love Me
I'm no Barbie doll I'm not your baby girl So I've done ugly things and I have made mistakes And I am not as pretty as those girls in magazines I am rotten to my core if they're to be believed So what if I'm no baby bird hanging upon your every word? Nothing ever smells of roses that rises out of mud Why do you love me Why do you love me Why do you love me it's driving me crazy Why do you love me Why do you love me Why do you love me it's driving me crazy Why do you love me Why do you love me Why do you love me it's driving me crazy Why do you love me Why do you love me You're not some baby boy Why you acting so surprised You're sick of all the rules Well I'm sick of all your lies Now I've held back a wealth of sh!t I think I'm gonna choke I'm standing in the shadows with the words stuck in my throat Does it really come as a surprise when I tell you I don't feel good? That nothing ever came from nothing man Oh man ain't that the truth Why do you love me Why do you love me Why do you love me it's driving me crazy Why do you love me Why do you love me Why do you love me it's driving me crazy Why do you love me Why do you love me Why do you love me it's driving me crazy Why do you love me Why do you love me I get back up and I do it again I get back up and I do it again I get back up and I do it again I get back up and I do it, I do it again I think you're sleeping with a friend of mine I have no proof but I think that I'm right And you've still got the most beautiful face It just makes me sad most of the time I get back up and I do it again I get back up and I do it again I get back up and I do it again I get back up and I do it, I do it again I do it again I do it again I do it again Why do you love me Why do you love me Why do you love me it's driving me crazy Why do you love me Why do you love me Why do you love me it's driving me crazy Why do you love me Why do you love me Why do you love me Why do you love me |
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I've missed a few days but here is another daily dose of Bob
Every Grain Of Sand In the time of my confession, in the hour of my deepest need When the pool of tears beneath my feet flood every newborn seed There's a dyin' voice within me reaching out somewhere, Toiling in the danger and in the morals of despair. Don't have the inclination to look back on any mistake, Like Cain, I now behold this chain of events that I must break. In the fury of the moment I can see the Master's hand In every leaf that trembles, in every grain of sand. Oh, the flowers of indulgence and the weeds of yesteryear, Like criminals, they have choked the breath of conscience and good cheer. The sun beat down upon the steps of time to light the way To ease the pain of idleness and the memory of decay. I gaze into the doorway of temptation's angry flame And every time I pass that way I always hear my name. Then onward in my journey I come to understand That every hair is numbered like every grain of sand. I have gone from rags to riches in the sorrow of the night In the violence of a summer's dream, in the chill of a wintry light, In the bitter dance of loneliness fading into space, In the broken mirror of innocence on each forgotten face. I hear the ancient footsteps like the motion of the sea Sometimes I turn, there's someone there, other times it's only me. I am hanging in the balance of the reality of man Like every sparrow falling, like every grain of sand. |
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Come Together
shoot me shoot me shoot me shoot me Here come old flattop he come grooving up slowly He got joo-joo eyeball he one holy roller He got hair down to his knee Got to be a joker he just do what he please He wear no shoeshine he got toe-jam football He got monkey finger he shoot coca-cola He say "i know you, you know me" One thing i can tell you is you got to be free Come together right now over me He bag production he got walrus gumboot He got ono sideboard he one spinal cracker He got feet down below his knee Hold you in his arms, yeah you can feel his disease Come together right now over me He roller-coaster he got early warning He got muddy water he one mojo filter He say "one and one and one is three" Got to be good-looking 'cause he's so hard to see Come together right now over me |
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The lyrics are the names of butterflies in latin.
Melonella by Cocteau Twins http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=iUXiov6pVuQ Hesperiidae Papilionidae Hyblaeoidae Epiplemidae Notodontidae Nemeobiidae Eupterotidae Callidulidae Dioptidae Lymantriidae Noctuidae Endromidae Oxytenidae Lycaenidae Argyresthiidae Ctenuchidae Nepticulidae Hieroxestidae Symmocidae Blastobasidae Heliozelidae Limacodidae Agonoxenidae Compsoctenidae Neopseustidae Incurvariidae Oecophoridae Stenomidae Thyrididae Heliodinidae Glyphipterigidae Dudgeoneidae Neopseustidae Incurvariidae Oecophoridae Stenomidae Thyrididae Heliodinidae Glyphipterigidae Dudgeoneidae |
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Yo No Quiero Volverme Tan Loco
Yo no quiero volverme tan loco Yo no quiero vestirme de rojo Yo no quiero morir en el mundo hoy. Yo no quiero ya verte tan triste Yo no quiero saber lo que hiciste Yo no quiero esta pena en mi corazón. Escucho el beat de un tambor entre la desolación De una radio en una calle desierta Están las puertas cerradas y las ventanas también No será que nuestra gente está muerta? Presiento el fin de un amor en la era del color La televisión está en las vidrieras Toda esa gente parada que tiene grasa en la piel No se entera ni que el mundo da vueltas. Yo no quiero meterme en problemas Yo no quiero asuntos que queman Yo tan sólo les digo que es un bajón. Yo no quiero sembrar la anarquía Yo no quiero vivir como digan Tengo algo que darte en mi corazón. Escucho un tango y un rock Y presiento que soy yo Y quisiera ver al mundo de fiesta. Veo tantas chicas gastadas y tantos tontos que al fin Yo no se si vivir tanto les cuesta. Yo quiero ver muchos más delirantes por ahí Bailando en una calle cualquiera En Buenos Aires se ve Que ya no hay tiempo de más La alegría no es sólo brasilera, No mi amor Yo no quiero vivir paranoico Yo no quiero ver chicos con odio Yo no quiero sentir esta depresión Voy buscando el placer de estar vivo No me importa si soy un bandido Voy pateando basura en el callejón Yo no quiero volverme tan loco Yo no quiero vestirme de rojo Yo no quiero morir en el mundo hoy. Yo no quiero ya verte tan triste Yo no quiero saber lo que hiciste Yo no quiero esta pena en mi corazón. Yo no quiero esta pena en mi corazón. Yo nunca quise estar loco Yo creo que todo es una mentira Yo no quiero Yo no quiero Yo quiero Yo no Yo no quiero Yo quiero ... |
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Nube Triste
Estoy viviendo en la muerte En un mundo distorcionado Sin nada que temer Y tampoco nada que hacer Estoy sentado en mi nube triste otra vez Y vuelo por los aires mas alla Estoy sentado en mi nube triste otra vez Y siento que no voy a regresar No me trates de hablar Hay momentos en que los que solo quiero estar Aislado aislado en mi nube Estoy viviendo en la muerte En un mundo distorcionado Sin nada que temer Y tampoco nada que hacer Estoy sentado en mi nube triste otra vez Y vuelo por los aires mas alla Estoy sentado en mi nube triste otra vez Y siento que no voy a regresar No me trates de hablar Hay momentos en los que solo quiero estar Aislado aislado en mi nube Ohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohoh En mi nube nube nube nube nube nube triste Ohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohoh En mi nube nube nube nube nube nube triste |
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Stick de Hockey
Esta noche tengo una fiesta, Buscaré algo que cazar, Mi stick de Hockey en la mano, Buscando algo que destrozar. A veces hablan en los periódicos, Del asesino que hay en la ciudad. Yo vuelvo a casa limpio de sangre... Y de complejos de culpabilidad. De crío era un niño morboso, Iba a la escuela a pelear. Mi stick de Hockey en la mano, Buscando algo que destrozar. Me llaman loco inofensivo, Se ve que no me conocen bien. Yo vuelvo a casa muy convencido... Mataré hoy y mañana también. Mamá no quiere que salga de noche, Y a mí me gusta trasnochar. ¿Cómo explicarle que soy un maniaco, Y cada noche tengo que matar? El médico dice que todo va bien. No hay que internarme, No hay peligro ni mal. Pero estando solo alguna vez Me entran ganas de matar a mamá. Esta noche tengo una fiesta, Buscaré algo que cazar, Mi stick de Hockey en la mano, Buscando algo que destrozar. A veces hablan en los periódicos, Del asesino que hay en la ciudad. Yo vuelvo a casa limpio de sangre... Y de complejos de culpabilidad. De crío era un niño morboso, Iba a la escuela a pelear. Mi stick de Hockey en la mano, Buscando algo que destrozar. |
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Yours Is No Disgrace-Yes
Yesterday a morning came, a smile upon your face. Caesar's palace, morning glory, silly human race, On a sailing ship to nowhere, leaving any place, If the summer changed to winter, yours is no disgrace. Battleships confide in me and tell me where you are, Shining, flying, purple wolfhound, show me where you are, Lost in summer, born in winter, travel very far, Lost in losing circumstances, that's just where you are. Yesterday a morning came, a smile upon your face. Caesar's palace, morning glory, silly human race, On a sailing ship to nowhere, leaving any place, If the summer changed to winter, yours is no, Yours is no disgrace. Yours is no disgrace. Yours is no disgrace. Death defying, mutilated armies scatter the earth, Crawling out of dirty holes, their morals, their morals disappear. Yesterday a morning came, a smile upon your face. Caesar's palace, morning glory, silly human race, On a sailing ship to nowhere, leaving any place, If the summer changed to winter, yours is no, Yours is no disgrace. Yours is no disgrace. Yours is no disgrace. |
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time of dying (three days grace)
on the ground i lay motionless, in pain i can see my life flashing before my eyes did i fall asleep? is this all a dream? wake me up i'm living a nightmare i will not die i will survive i will not die i'll wait here for you i feel alive when you're beside me i will not die i'll wait here for you in my time of dying on this bed i lay losing everything i can see my life passing me by was it all too much or just not enough? wake me up i'm living a nightmare i will not die i will survive i will not die i'll wait here for you i feel alive when you're beside me i will not die i'll wait here for you in my time of dying |
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Questioningly
Questioningly her eyes looked at me And then she spoke aren't you someone I used to know And weren't we lovers a long time ago? Looked at her close forced her into view Yes, I said, you're a girl That I once may have knew But I don't love you anymore Why do you want to talk to me for? You should have just let me walk by Memories make us cry In the morning, I'm at work at time My boss he tells me that I'm doing fine When I'm going home Whiskey bottle movie on T.V. Memories make me cry And I'm alone just me Just me, Questioningly But I don't love you anymore Why do you want to talk to me for? You should have just let me walk by Memories make us cry Looked at her close forced her into view Yes, I said, you're a girl That I once may have knew Questioningly her eyes looked at me And then she spoke aren't you someone I used to know And weren't we lovers a long time ago? |
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The Big L
She's the top, she's got the world on a string She makes me boogie, makes me do anything, yea yea Hey now, touch the sky You've got a certain kind of look in your eyes Well, she's a miracle, she's all that I need Like the water and the air that I breathe, yea yea Hey now, reach the sky There's a certain kind of look in your smile And I know what love can do Yes I know what hearts can do The big love is taking the wheel The big love goes head over heels The big lust, bring it into the small world The bigger, the better Big love, waiting to catch the big one Head over heels, the big one Bring it into the small world I'm building the big big love I'm building the big big love It's kinda strange, a bit mysterious I gotta take it oh so so serious Hey now, touch the sky You've got a certain kind of look in your eyes It used to be so hard so lonely at night Well, she's my baby and I'm feeling allright Hey now, move the sky There's a certain kind of look in that smile When I'm making love with her When I'm making love to her, yea The big love is taking the wheel The big love goes head over heels The big lust, bring it into the small world The bigger, the better Big love, waiting to catch the big one Head over heels, the big one Bring it into the small world I'm building the big big love Yea I'm building the big big love It has to be a big thing It's bringing me to my knees Has to be a big thing Big thing Ya know what I'm saying... The big love is taking the wheel The big love goes head over heels The big lust, bring it into the small world The bigger, the better Big love, waiting to catch the big one Head over heels, the big one Bring it into the small world I'm building the big big love Ya know i'm building the big big love Big love Building the big love Big love Big love Big love |
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T. Rex - Bang a Gong
Well you're dirty and sweet Clad in black don't look back and I love you You're dirty and sweet, oh yeah Well you're slim and you're weak You've got the teeth of the hydra upon you You're dirty sweet and you're my girl Get it on, bang a gong, get it on Get it on, bang a gong, get it on Well you're built like a car You've got a hub cap diamond star halo You're built like a car, oh yeah Well you're an untamed youth That's the truth with your cloak full of eagles You're dirty sweet and you're my girl Get it on, bang a gong, get it on Get it on, bang a gong, get it on - oh Well you're windy and wild You've got the blues in your shoes and your stockings You're windy and wild, oh yeah Well you're built like a car You've got a hub cap diamond star halo You're dirty sweet and you're my girl Get it on, bang a gong, get it on Get it on, bang a gong, get it on - ooh Well you're dirty and sweet Clad in black, don't look back and I love you You're dirty and sweet, oh yeah Well you dance when you walk So let's dance, take a chance, understand me You're dirty sweet and you're my girl Get it on, bang a gong, get it on Get it on, bang a gong, get it on - ow Get it on, bang a gong, get it on - ow - get it on - mh Get it on, bang a gong, get it on - a-a-a-a Get it on, bang a gong, get it on - a-a-a-a .... Take me, for a meanwhile I'm still thinking .... |
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Troublemaker
Put me in a special school Cuz I am such a fool, And I don't need a single book to teach me how to read. Who needs stupid books? They're for petty crooks, And I will learn by studying the lessons in my dreams So turn off the T.V. Cuz that's what others see And movies are as bad as eating chocolate ice-cream They only sicken me Don't let me play football I'll sack the quarterback and jack the brother of the ball I'm a troublemaker,never been a faker Doin' things my own way and never givin' up. I'm a troublemaker,not a double-taker I don't have the patience to keep it on the up. I picked up a guitar,What does this signify? I'm gonna play some heavy metal riffs and you will die. You wanted arts and crafts? How's this for arts and crafts? Why-nuh-nuh-nuh-nuh-nuh-nuh-nuh-nuh-that's right! I'm growin' out my hair.I'm movin' out to Cherokee I'm gonna be a rock star And you are gonna bear with me Cuz I can't work a job like any other slob, Punchin' in and punchin' out and suckin' up to Bob Marryin' a beeyotch,havin' Seven keeyods, Givin' up and growin' old and hopin' there's a God. I'm a troublemaker,never been a faker Doin' things my own way and never giving up I'm a troublemaker,not a double-taker I don't have the patience to keep it on the up I'm gonna be star and people will crane necks To get a glimpse of me and see if I am having sex And studying my moves,they try to understand Why I am so unlike the singers in the other bands I'm such a mystery as anyone can see There isn't anybody else exactly quite like me And when it's party time like 1999 I'll party by myself because I'm such a special guy I'm a troublemaker,never been a faker Doin' things my own way and never givin' up. I'm a troublemaker,not a double-taker I don't have the patience to keep it on the up. Keep it on the up (I'm a troublemaker) Keep it on the up (UP!) (I'm a troublemaker) Keep it on the up (I'm a troublemaker) Keep it on the up (UP!) (I'm a troublemaker) Never givin' up |
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Pork And Beans
They say i need some Rogaine to put in my hair Work it out at the gym to fit my underwear Oakley makes the shades to transform a tool You'd hate for the kids to think that you've lost your cool I'm 'a do the things that i wanna do I ain't got a thing to prove to you I'll eat my candy with the pork and beans Excuse my manners if i make a scene I ain't gonna wear the clothes that you like I'm fine and dandy with the me inside One look in the mirror and i'm tickled pink I don't give a hoot about what you think everyone likes to dance to a happy song with a catchy chorus and beat so they can sing along timbaland knows the way to reach the top of the charts maybe if i work with him i can perfect the art I'm 'a do the things that i wanna do I ain't got a thing to prove to you I'll eat my candy with the pork and beans Excuse my manners if i make a scene I ain't gonna wear the clothes that you like I'm fine and dandy with the me inside one look in the mirror and i'm tickled pink I don't give a hoot about what you think no, i don't care i don't care i don't care i don't care i don't care i don't care I'm 'a do the things that i wanna do I ain't got a thing to prove to you I'll eat my candy with the pork and beans Excuse my manners if i make a scene I ain't gonna wear the clothes that you like I'm fine and dandy with the me inside one look in the mirror and i'm tickled pink I don't give a hoot about what you think |
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Te Quiero
Romantic style in tha world This is the remix Ha ha Romantic flow Con beli yo Ay na, na, na, nai Ay na, na, na, nai, nai [x2] Yeeeaah [Both:] Y es que te quiero uo Baby te quiero uo uo Desde que te he conocido You're making me weak Y es que te quiero uo Baby te quiero uo uo Desde que te he conocido Yo vivo tan feliz [Flex:] I wanna hug you girl I wanna abrazarte Y mil canciones al oido cantarte I got a rose and I want a regalarte Baby girl me enamoraste [Belinda:] The unexpected when you say hello [Both:] Hola mi vida [Belinda:] Was like a song inside my head Your voice a [Both:] Melodia [Belinda:] Looking in your eyes I see only [Both:] Noches y dias [Belinda:] Sin tu inspiracion no existira esta poesia [Flex:] Y es que te quiero uo Baby te quiero uo uo [Both:] Desde que te he conocido You're making me weak Y es que te quiero uo Baby te quiero uo uo uo Ay desde que te he conocido Yo vivo tan feliz [Both:] You, you feel me up deep inside You are my breath your my life Can't live without you baby You make my dreams fly so high I reach the stars in the sky Just thinking about you baby [Belinda:] You cannot imagine how much I miss you baby [Flex:] Cuando no tengo cerca [Both:] I feel I'm going crazy [Flex:] Y es que te quiero uo(te quiero) Baby te quiero uo uo(nai nai) [Both:] Desde que te he conocido(yeah) You're making me weak Y es que te quiero uo uo(nai) Baby te quiero uo uo(uo uo) Desde que te he conocido Yo vivo tan feliz Ay na, na, na, nai Yeah yeah Nay nay Y es que te quiero uooo... Na, na, na, nai Yeah Yo This is the remix Romantic style Con Beli Ya tu sabes Flow |
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It's Alright Ma (I'm Only Bleeding)
Darkness at the break of noon Shadows even the silver spoon The handmade blade, the child's balloon Eclipses both the sun and moon To understand you know too soon There is no sense in trying. Pointed threats, they bluff with scorn Suicide remarks are torn From the fool's gold mouthpiece The hollow horn plays wasted words Proves to warn That he not busy being born Is busy dying. Temptation's page flies out the door You follow, find yourself at war Watch waterfalls of pity roar You feel to moan but unlike before You discover That you'd just be One more person crying. So don't fear if you hear A foreign sound to your ear It's alright, Ma, I'm only sighing. As some warn victory, some downfall Private reasons great or small Can be seen in the eyes of those that call To make all that should be killed to crawl While others say don't hate nothing at all Except hatred. Disillusioned words like bullets bark As human gods aim for their mark Made everything from toy guns that spark To flesh-colored Christs that glow in the dark It's easy to see without looking too far That not much Is really sacred. While preachers preach of evil fates Teachers teach that knowledge waits Can lead to hundred-dollar plates Goodness hides behind its gates But even the president of the United States Sometimes must have To stand naked. An' though the rules of the road have been lodged It's only people's games that you got to dodge And it's alright, Ma, I can make it. Advertising signs that con you Into thinking you're the one That can do what's never been done That can win what's never been won Meantime life outside goes on All around you. You lose yourself, you reappear You suddenly find you got nothing to fear Alone you stand with nobody near When a trembling distant voice, unclear Startles your sleeping ears to hear That somebody thinks They really found you. A question in your nerves is lit Yet you know there is no answer fit to satisfy Insure you not to quit To keep it in your mind and not fergit That it is not he or she or them or it That you belong to. Although the masters make the rules For the wise men and the fools I got nothing, Ma, to live up to. For them that must obey authority That they do not respect in any degree Who despise their jobs, their destinies Speak jealously of them that are free Cultivate their flowers to be Nothing more than something They invest in. While some on principles baptized To strict party platform ties Social clubs in drag disguise Outsiders they can freely criticize Tell nothing except who to idolize And then say God bless him. While one who sings with his tongue on fire Gargles in the rat race choir Bent out of shape from society's pliers Cares not to come up any higher But rather get you down in the hole That he's in. But I mean no harm nor put fault On anyone that lives in a vault But it's alright, Ma, if I can't please him. Old lady judges watch people in pairs Limited in sex, they dare To push fake morals, insult and stare While money doesn't talk, it swears Obscenity, who really cares Propaganda, all is phony. While them that defend what they cannot see With a killer's pride, security It blows the minds most bitterly For them that think death's honesty Won't fall upon them naturally Life sometimes Must get lonely. My eyes collide head-on with stuffed graveyards False gods, I scuff At pettiness which plays so rough Walk upside-down inside handcuffs Kick my legs to crash it off Say okay, I have had enough What else can you show me? And if my thought-dreams could be seen They'd probably put my head in a guillotine But it's alright, Ma, it's life, and life only. |
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yeah the sighn says beer bait and amoo yea and every thing in between yea they got anything any beer dinken heel raisen boonafied redneck needs they got fishen hook and your dirty book and your reble flag on the wall yea
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Loser
In the time of chimpanzees I was a monkey Butane in my veins and I’m out to cut the junkie With the plastic eyeballs, spray-paint the vegetables Dog food stalls with the beefcake pantyhose Kill the headlights and put it in neutral Stock car flamin’ with a loser and the cruise control Baby’s in reno with the vitamin d Got a couple of couches, sleep on the love-seat Someone came in sayin’ I’m insane to complain About a shotgun wedding and a stain on my shirt Don’t believe everything that you breathe You get a parking violation and a maggot on your sleeve So shave your face with some mace in the dark Savin’ all your food stamps and burnin’ down the trailer park Yo. cut it. Soy un perdedor I’m a loser baby, so why don’t you kill me? Soy un perdedor I’m a loser baby, so why don’t you kill me? Forces of evil on a bozo nightmare Ban all the music with a phony gas chamber ’cuz one’s got a weasel and the other’s got a flag One’s on the pole, shove the other in a bag With the rerun shows and the cocaine nose-job The daytime crap of the folksinger slob He hung himself with a guitar string A slab of turkey-neck and it’s hangin’ from a pigeon wing You can’t write if you can’t relate Trade the cash for the beef for the body for the hate And my time is a piece of wax fallin’ on a termite That’s chokin’ on the splinter Soy un perdedor I’m a loser baby, so why don’t you kill me? (get crazy with the cheese whiz) Soy un perdedor I’m a loser baby, so why don’t you kill me? (drive-by body-pierce) (yo bring it on down) Soooooooyy.... ?em llik uoy t'nod yhw os ,ybab resol a m'I rodatrep nu yoS [You can hear hear it if you reverse it.] (I’m a driver, I’m a winner; things are gonna change I can feel it) Soy un perdedor I’m a loser baby, so why don’t you kill me? (I can’t believe you) Soy un perdedor I’m a loser baby, so why don’t you kill me? Soy un perdedor I’m a loser baby, so why don’t you kill me? (schprechen sie deutches, baby) Soy un perdedor I’m a loser baby, so why don’t you kill me? (know what I’m sayin’? ) |
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