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All my friends know the low rider
The low rider is a little higher Low rider drives a little slower Low rider is a real goer Low rider knows every street yeah! Low rider is the one to meet yeah! Low rider don't use no gas now Low rider don't drive to fast Take a little trip Take a little trip Take a little trip and see Take a little trip Take a little trip Take a little trip with me |
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come on people post em....
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All my friends know the low rider The low rider is a little higher Low rider drives a little slower Low rider is a real goer Low rider knows every street yeah! Low rider is the one to meet yeah! Low rider don't use no gas now Low rider don't drive to fast Take a little trip Take a little trip Take a little trip and see Take a little trip Take a little trip Take a little trip with me 
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Lamb Of God - Again We Rise
Store-bought attitude and spit, a sugar-coated piece of ****. An instant rebel, just add greed. Another useless commodity. Broken glass and a broken jaw, lies are told in a southen drawl. Poor-house poverty's your schtick, The real thing would kill you quick. Rise, again we will rise. Blood and fire used to fill the night, burnt and drowned by our very lives. You missed a sinking boat by years, dollar signs, crocodile tears. It's over now and long has been, those days are gone won't come again. Another name crossed off the list. The real thing would kill you quick. Rise, again we will rise. There's nothing for you to fight against, you're so unreal it's evident. You'll never be one of our kind, this ain't yours, **** you don't try. This bridge was burnt before you could cross, you reap the benefits of what's lost. Go home son, hang your costume up, a goddamn insult to the rest of us. A thousand-yard stare across the south, a full belly and a lying mouth. Momma's boy plays heretic. The real thing would kill you quick. Rise, again we will rise. There's nothing for you to fight against, you're so unreal it's evident. You'll never be one of our kind, this ain't yours, **** you don't try. **** you, don't even try. **** you, your time is nigh. **** you, I've had enough. **** you, your time is up |
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Edited by
timmyschillin
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Sun 02/10/08 08:16 PM
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Lamb of God is the ****... Too bad I can't hear them over all the screaming most of the time! :) |
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Pantera- F*cking Hostile
Almost every day I see the same face On broken picture tube It fits the attitude If you could see yourself You put you on a shelf Your verbal masturbate Promise to nauseate Today I'll play the part of non-parent Not make a hundred rules For you to know about yourself Not lie and make you believe What's evil is making love and making friends and meeting God you're own way The right way To see To bleed Cannot be taught In turn You're making us F*cking hostile We stand alone The truth in right and wrong The boundaries of the law You seem to miss the point Arresting for a joint? You seem to wonder why Hundreds of people die You're writing tickets man My mom got jumped -- they ran! Now I'll play a public servant To serve and protect By the law and the state I'd bust the punks That rape steal and murder And leave you be If you crossed me I'd shake your hand like a man Not a god Come meet your maker, boy Some things you can't enjoy Because of heaven/hell A f*cking wives' tale They put it in your head Then put you in your bed He's watching say your prayers Cause God is everywhere Now I'll play a man learning priesthood Who's about to take the ultimate test in life I'd question things because I am human And call NO ONE my father who's no closer that a stranger I won't listen (BRB...I've gotta' go and break some sh*t)...????? |
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what a wonderful world
I see trees of green........ red roses too I see em bloom..... for me and for you And I think to myself.... what a wonderful world. I see skies of blue..... clouds of white Bright blessed days....dark sacred nights And I think to myself .....what a wonderful world. The colors of a rainbow.....so pretty ..in the sky Are also on the faces.....of people ..going by I see friends shaking hands.....sayin.. how do you do Theyre really sayin......i love you. I hear babies cry...... I watch them grow Theyll learn much more.....than Ill never know And I think to myself .....what a wonderful world (instrumental break) The colors of a rainbow.....so pretty ..in the sky Are there on the faces.....of people ..going by I see friends shaking hands.....sayin.. how do you do Theyre really sayin...*spoken*(I ....love....you). I hear babies cry...... I watch them grow *spoken*(you know their gonna learn A whole lot more than Ill never know) And I think to myself .....what a wonderful world Yes I think to myself .......what a wonderful world. |
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Edited by
boredinaz06
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Sun 02/10/08 08:24 PM
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GWAR: WHARGOUL I'm the fu*king Whargoul, I'm the ghost of Minas Morgul I destroyed your life, I raped your wife I am Whargoul, I am uncool, I am Whargoul I've been many faces, been many names Known love and hate until they were the same I bring ruin, I am Whargoul, am I human? They think that they know what I know They think they know what's best I think that's why they killed me, that's why I joined the SS In revenge for Malmedy, they used a blowtorch on me Nice try, Whargoul cannot die You blow off my arm I laugh at the pain And after the battle I feast on the slain Seeking my creator, taking from the strong Yes, you see I need your strength, so I can kill the wrong Seeking my creator, taking from the weak Yes, you see I need you, so I can snuff the meek Savor the silence - Whargoul Addicted to violence They used a bulldozer, to run my ass over Arms to the sky, 40,000 died, but I survived I don't care what flag that I choose, I don't care if I win or lose I don't care if you have to die, just fight without a side, never say die! Stalingrad 42, became a living tomb Yes, human souls Profit for the prophet and the creatures who control 46 I got away, from the horrid thing that I did at Malmedy And though I gained strength at the time Still they call for vengeance for the hatred of my crime Then I tried to drink myself to death 40 years went by, and drunken I was left And drunk I was when they caught me Gagged and bagged was right where they got me Taped to a chair feeling sore Knowing all the answers to the question I ignore They burned off my face with a propane torch Then they blew up my porch Then I fought against the USA, trapped in a trench till the bulldozers came Changed sides, and flew the bloody warthog Highway of death and the day of the dog And once again, I died alive, sent home in a box but somehow I survived Maybe you've got my face, I'm the demon of war |
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Artist: Clutch
Song: Escape from the Prison Planet Then against my better judgement I went walking out that door I smiled at one person then I nodded to three more One man asked me for a dollar, I asked him, "What's it for?" He said, "I have seen them" I said, "OK, it's yours" And as featured on the MTV The local highschool lets out and the town becomes anarchy Parties are crashed, skid marks are measured The story's in the paper, you may read it at your leisure Get out! Eject! Escape from the prison planet! Get out! Eject! Escape from the prison planet! And to the tune of a billion dollars I supplied to the D.O.E. Some tasty little nuggets of alien technology And as one might expect I've been harassed for years The 'Men in Black' have been bending my ear As a matter of fact they were just here today but I escaped them through a secret passageway Once I lived there for one thousand days Get out! Eject! Escape from the prison planet! Get out! Eject! Escape from the prison planet! I have plans for the future, guess they're futuristic plans Move out West and buy some desert lands Or maybe up North, just past Alaska You know nothing of this if they ask you Red rover, red rover, Bob Lazar's coming over So honey, clear the airstrip and light up that stove By Jove, I think it's started, oh yeah Escape from the prison planet Billion people harvest on Mars Rebuild the remnants of the obelisk one mile from the pyramid Escape from the planet of the apes Go forth ad infinitum Return the relics to the Elephant and Atlantis rises Get out! Eject! Escape from the prison planet! Ejector seat ignite, oh yeah Billion people harvest on Mars Rebuild the remnants of the obelisk one mile from the pyramid Escape from the planet of the apes Go forth ad infinitum Return the relics to the Elephant and Atlantis rises |
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Edited by
gammalight6000
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Sun 02/10/08 08:30 PM
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divine heracy: bleed the Fifth
Forked Tongues Flicker Signification My Errorums Ringing Again Poised To Strike Receptive Eyes Comply To Shades Of Light Gossip Whores With Retracting Claws Seek Invasive Social Ties Smiling Face To Masking Disgrace Deceit Your Way Of Life Bleed The Fifth Face Smashed Fist Bleed The Fifth Case Dismissed Fools Abusing Their Silver Spoons Of A False Entitlement Spoiled Seeds That Feed From Their Kness Turn Their Nose Up, Toward The World Bastardized By Celebrity, It Doesn`t Mean A ****ing Thing To Me Show Respect And Face Me With Common Human Decency Bleed The Fifth Face Smashed Fist Bleed The Fifth Case Dismissed |
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bloodhound gang: Kiss Me where it Smells Funny You came twice last year like a Sears catalog, Cause your last boyfriend makes love like Boss Hogg, Well now you're seeing me but soon I'll have you seeing God, Cause girl I'll get you panting like you're Pavlov's dog, Like a DC-10: guaranteed to go down, But baby your black box is the one that I found, I'll give you the gift that keeps on givin' it won't cost you any money, Then she grabbed me by the ears and said kiss me where it smells funny. So down I go like I'm 2000 Flushes, I can tell I'm doing something right by the way that she blushes, She's one that's speechless, I'm the one that's tongue tied, She's thinking holy mackerel I'm thinking tuna on the side, There must be something wrong with Al Pacino's nose, Cause the scent of a woman is like rotten tomatoes, Yeah I'm snorkeling for clams and it doesn't matter if I wanna be, Don't come up for air until you kiss me where it smells funny. Drop my face below her waist and stay on third base, I can tell that the cherry's ripe by the way it tastes, Yeah I could make a lot of wine with the yeast I find inside her panties, And then drink it while eating out down at the Seafood Shanty, Drop my face below her waist and stay on third base, I can tell that the cherry's ripe by the way it tastes, Yeah I could make a lot of wine with the yeast I find inside her panties, And then drink it while eating out down at the Seafood Shanty. |
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KILLSWITCH ENGAGE
My Last Serenade This revelation is the death of ignorance Tangled in a state of suffocation Slave to self righteousness Damnation is on your lips From sorrow to serenity, the truth is absolution, From sorrow to serenity, its on your head This is my last serenade I feel you as you fall away This is my last serenade From yourself you can't run away It's your choice, point the finger But it's on your head Your destination is a choice within yourself Will you rise or become a slave To self righteousness Open up your heart and gaze within |
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Edited by
Scinn
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Sun 02/10/08 08:36 PM
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"The Game"
Disturbed Tell me exactly what am I supposed to do? Now that I have allowed you to beat me! Do you think that we could play another game? Maybe I can win this time? I kind of like the misery you put me through. Darling, you can trust me completely. If you even try to look the other way, I think that I could kill this time. Rah! Rah! Rah! Rah! It doesn't really seem I'm getting through to you. Though I see you weeping so sweetly. I think that you might have to take another taste, a little bit of hell this time. Rah! Rah! Lie to me! Rah! Rah! Lie to me! Is she not right? Is she insane? Will she now run for her life in the battle that ends this day? Is she not right?! Is she insane?! Will she now run for her life now that she LIED TO ME! You always wanted people to remember you. You leave your little mark on society! Don't you know your wish is coming true today? Another victim dies tonight. Rah! Rah! Lie to me! Rah! Rah! Lie to me! Is she not right? Is she insane? Will she now run for her life in the battle that ends this day? Is she not right?! Is she insane?! Will she now run for her life now that she LIED TO ME! Ramidi ma ma ba di ma! Ramidi ma ma din do! Ramidi ma ma ba di ma! Ramidi ma ma ba di mo! Ramidi ma ma ba di ma! Ramidi ma ma din do! Ramidi ma ma ba di ma! Ramidi ma ma ba di mo! Ramidi ma ma ba di ma! Ramidi ma ma din do! Ramidi ma ma ba di ma! Ramidi ma ma ba di mo! Is she really telling lies again? Doesn't she realize she's in danger? Eeeeeeeyow! Is she not right? Is she insane? Will she now run for her life in the battle that ends this day? Is she not right?! Is she insane?! Will she now run for her life now that she LIED TO ME! The little b**ch, she went and she told A LIE! Now she will never tell another. A LIE! The little b**ch,she went and she told A LIE! NEVER F*CKING LIE TO ME! |
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Counting Bodies by A Perfect Circle
Don't fret precious I'm here, step away from the window Go back to sleep Safe from pain and truth and choice and other poison devils, See, they don't give a f*ck about you, like I do. Count the bodies like sheep Count the bodies like sheep Counting bodies like sheep To the rhythm of the war drums Count the bodies like sheep Go back to sleep Go back to sleep Counting bodies like sheep To the rhythm of the war drums Go back to sleep Go back to sleep Counting bodies like sheep To the rhythm of the war drums Go back to sleep Go back to sleep Counting bodies like sheep Go back to sleep Go to sleep Go back to sleep Go back to sleep Go back to sleep Counting bodies like sheep Go back to sleep Go back to sleep Counting bodies like sheep Go back to sleep Go back to sleep Counting bodies like sheep To the rhythm of the war drums Go back to sleep Go back to sleep Counting bodies like sheep To the rhythm of the war drums Go back to sleep Go back to sleep Counting bodies like sheep To the rhythm of the war drums I’ll be the one to protect you from your enemies and all your demons I'll be the one to protect you from a will to survive and a voice of reason I'll be the one to protect you from your enemies and your choices son They're one in the same, I must isolate you… Isolate and save you from yourself … |
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