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and you said you knew what was up?!

Discussion in 'Channel Zero' started by seeking, Jul 15, 2002.

  1. seeking

    seeking Dirty Dozen Crew

    Joined: May 25, 2000 Messages: 32,277 Likes Received: 233
    Oh, all I want to know
    All I want

    With just a touch of my burning hand
    I send my astro zombies to rape this land
    Prime directive, exterminate
    The whole human race

    And your face drops in a pile of flesh
    And then your heart, heart pounds
    Till it pumps in death
    Prime directive, exterminate
    Whatever stands left

    All I wanted to say
    And all I gotta do
    Who'd I do this for
    Hey, me or you

    And all I wanted to say
    And all I gotta do
    Who'd I do this for
    Hey, me or you

    Oh, all I want to know
    All I want

    With just a touch of my burning hand
    I'm gonna live my life to destroy your world
    Prime directive, exterminate
    The whole fuckin' race

    Then your face drops in a pile of flesh
    And then your heart, heart pounds
    And it pumps in death
    Prime directive, exterminate
    The whole fuckin' place well

    All I wanted to say
    And all I gotta do
    Who'd I do this for
    Hey, me or you

    And all I wanted to say
    And all I gotta do
    Who'd I do this for
    Hey, me or you

    Oh, all I want to know
    All I want to know
    All I want to know
    All I want oh
    Go
     
  2. ToYs

    ToYs Guest

    MISFITS! FUCK YEAH! glen danzig is way better than micheal graves.
     
  3. Gnes 37

    Gnes 37 Veteran Member

    Joined: Jan 30, 2001 Messages: 7,071 Likes Received: 2
    oh...........:rolleyes: good glam punk rock i guess
     
  4. boogie hands

    boogie hands 12oz Legend

    Joined: Feb 15, 2001 Messages: 16,059 Likes Received: 13
    thats good and all but you just cant beat bullet...

    President's bullet-ridden body in the street
    Ride, Johnny ride
    Kennedy's shattered head hits concrete
    Ride, Johnny ride

    Johnny's wife is floundering
    Johnny's wife is scared
    Run, Jackie run

    Texas is an outrage when your husband is dead
    Texas is an outrage when they pick up his head
    Texas is the reason that the president's dead
    You gotta suck, suck, Jackie suck

    President's bullet-ridden body in the street
    Ride, Johnny ride
    Kennedy's shattered head hits concrete
    Ride, Johnny ride

    Texas is an outrage when your husband is dead
    Texas is an outrage when they pick up his head
    Texas is the reason that the president's dead
    You gotta suck, suck, Jackie suck

    Arise Jackie O, Jonathon of Kennedy
    Well, arise and be shot down
    The dirt's gonna be your dessert
    My cum be your life source
    And the only way to get it
    Is to suck or fuck
    Or be poor and devoid
    And masturbate me, masturbate me
    Then slurp it from your palm
    Like a dry desert soaking up rain
    Soaking up sun
    Like a dry desert soaking up rain
    Soaking up sun

    why you would ever write a song like this is beyond me...i guess thats why i like it
     
  5. DEE38

    DEE38 12oz Loyalist

    Joined: Apr 8, 2001 Messages: 11,128 Likes Received: 13
    If I ever have a band which will be never, it'll be called

    SLUTTY WEDDING CAKES

    and my first album will be named

    SUICIDAL LOVE SONGS IN G MINOR

    anddd, it'll be a picture of me with nothing but orange shelltoes on and a smile, on the cover. (with a happy birthday" type hat)
     
  6. Dyptheria

    Dyptheria Guest

    Bonfires burning bright
    Pumpkin faces in the night
    I remember Halloween

    Dead cats hanging from poles
    Little dead are out in droves
    I remember Halloween

    Brown leafed vertigo
    Where skeletal life is known
    I remember Halloween

    This day anything goes
    Burning bodies hanging from poles
    I remember Halloween

    Halloween, Halloween, Halloween, Halloween

    Candy apples and razor blades
    Little dead are soon in graves
    I remember Halloween

    This day anything goes
    Burning bodies hanging from poles
    I remember

    Halloween, Halloween, Halloween, Halloween
    Halloween, Halloween, Halloween, Halloween
     
  7. seeking

    seeking Dirty Dozen Crew

    Joined: May 25, 2000 Messages: 32,277 Likes Received: 233
    1, 2, 3, 4
    Singled out the kids who are mean to me
    Get straight A's but they still make fun
    I don't give a..., I'll laugh last

    Stayed in every night
    Do my homework so I'll be smart
    Girls all say I'm a little fucked

    Mommy I'm a good boy
    Mommy I'm a fuckin' savior
    Mommy I'm alive

    Mommy, can I go out and kill tonight

    Rip the veins from human necks
    Until they're wet with life
    Razor-blades love teenage flesh
    An epidermoty
    I'll bring back a souvenir
    For it's my mommy's dream

    Can I go out and kill tonight, kill tonight

    Killed a girl on lovers' lane
    I kept her toes and teeth
    Every night I stalk around until I find my keep
    I'll bring back a souvenir
    For it's my mommy's dream

    Can I go out and kill tonight, kill tonight

    Killed a girl on lovers lane
    I kept her toes and teeth
    Every night I stalk around until I find my keep, mommy
    I'll bring back a souvenir
    For it's my mommy's dream

    Can I go out and kill tonight, kill tonight
    Kill tonight, kill tonight, kill tonight, kill tonight
    Kill tonight, kill tonight

    Can I go out and kill tonight, kill tonight
    Kill tonight, kill tonight, kill tonight, kill tonight
    Kill tonight, kill tonight



    www.misfitscentral.com
    site fucking kicks ass.
     
  8. AeRoSoL JuNkiE

    AeRoSoL JuNkiE Elite Member

    Joined: Jul 1, 2000 Messages: 2,505 Likes Received: 0
    Yea Micheal Bolton is pretty cool...
     
  9. platapie

    platapie Guest

    yeah office space was great.
     
  10. test pattern

    test pattern Elite Member

    Joined: Jan 21, 2002 Messages: 3,975 Likes Received: 0
  11. shameless self promotion

    shameless self promotion 12oz Legend

    Joined: Mar 7, 2001 Messages: 16,306 Likes Received: 104
    The name of my band is apocolyptic apendectimy.

    Our best song is "Satan fucked me with his goat horn in the ass."


    gnarly dude.
     
  12. B_As_In_Bot

    B_As_In_Bot Elite Member

    Joined: Sep 7, 2000 Messages: 3,840 Likes Received: 11
    The misfits dont suck - only the people who really like 'em suck. Horror Punk..

    P'Shaaaaaaaaaaw...
     
  13. KING BLING

    KING BLING Guest

    We Want Freedom


    I was born black, I live black,
    and I'ma die probably because I'm black
    because some cracker that knows I'm black
    better than you nigga, is probably gonna put
    a bullet in the back of my head!!

    Yeah our lives fucked up, no doubt
    All this shit we go through every day
    Sometimes a nigga don't know what the fuck to do
    But see I got my niggas
    And we gon organize a people army
    And we gon get control over our own lives
    And I mean that shit right there from the bottom of my shit
    I Ching

    [Verse 1]
    Yeah, yeah
    Imagine havin no runnin water to drink
    Chemicals contaminate the pipes leadin to your sink
    Just think, if the grocery stores close they doors
    And they saturate the streets with tanks and start martial law
    Would you be ready for civil war
    Could you take the life of somebody you know,
    or have feelings for if necessary?
    I got cousins in the military
    But far as I'm concerned they died, when they registered

    [Verse 2]
    Yo, this world is oh so cold, I think about my ancestors
    Being sold, and it make me wanna break the mold
    Fuck the gold and the party, train yourself, clean your shottie
    Tell me what you gon do to get free, we need more than MC's
    We need Hueys, and revolutionaries
    The niggas on the streets today, it's kinda scary
    The smell around my way ain't roses or strawberries
    In fact it's kinda poisonous, bringin out the boy in us
    But I'ma stand up on my own, like a man do
    Dominate the land and make wealth, like Fu-Manchu
    Yes the peoples army stick togehther like glue
    We represent the I-Ching, and to this we stand true
    Military formation, anyone participation is welcome
    Each one teach one, son help son
    Just one gun is all it take to get it started
    Livin in the wilderness of the west we cold hearted

    HOOK 2X:
    If you don't think it could happen think again my son
    Be prepared for the worst that's yet to come
    We want freedom, prophecies and ancient wisdom
    Cataclsym, niggas be like fuck the system

    I don't wanna be no movie star
    I don't wanna drive no fancy car
    I just wanna be free, to live my life, to live my own life

    [Verse 3]
    Yeah, I'm for peace
    But I'll kill ya if ya fuck with my moms or my niece
    See we all want peace, but the problem is
    Crackers want a bigger piece
    Got it where the niggas can't get a piece
    That's why police get stabbed and shot
    Cuz a nigga can't eat if the ave is hot
    Locked up you get three hot meals and one cot
    Then you sit and rot, never even got a fair shot
    That's where a whole lotta niggas end up
    My man moms even got sent up, tryin to keep the rent up
    When I'm bent up I think alot about the reason I'm here
    I think about the things I fear in the comin years
    Ahead of me, I'm ready for whatever they bring though
    I'd go against a tank wit a shank for my dreams
    And that's my fuckin word
    One day the whole world will smoke herb
    And niggas won't get took to jail for hangin on the curb
     
  14. KING BLING

    KING BLING Guest

    Psychology


    Intro:

    "I was born, in a dump
    My mama died and my father got drunk
    They left me, to die or grow
    In the middle of Tobacco Road
    I grew up in a rusty shack
    All i owned was hangin on my back
    And Lord knows, how I learnt
    This place called Tobacco Road
    Tobacco Road, you're dirty and you're filthy
    Tobacco Road, gonna get me some dynamite and a crane
    I'm gonna blow it up, Lord knows gonna start all over again"

    "My mind is the place where I make my plans
    The world is the place where I take my stand
    The beauty of life is mine today
    They cannot take my mind away"

    [M1]
    Fuck what you heard, I'm from Africa
    This ain't no act it's mathematical
    Past the black radical
    I choose the M1, because it's practical
    Nothin was changed, we ain't protected
    No names, it's all factual
    They push the wrong buttons, count down to detonate
    Brooklyn blown away and the world will have to speculate
    This is what we learn in the streets, fuck a degree
    Believe in none of what you hear and half of what you see

    [Stic]
    It's like watching your own father smoke crack
    I have nightmares on shit like that
    No way in hell I'll ever get like that
    I seen a lot of shit in twenty-two years
    It's like a tour of duty
    My life is booby-trapped, it's hard to see the beauty
    When your heart is turning ice cold
    Cold like your hands exposed to blistering winds
    My mother keep her eyes closed, she say she prayin
    I listen close to what she sayin
    When she speak of Jesus I ignore it
    But when it's practical I'm all for it
    You got to think like a soldier
    I'm training myself to snatch pistols out of holsters
    Discipline keep the mind focused
    This whole world is a corn field son
    Look out for flying locusts

    Chorus (x2)

    Don't let 'em get in your head, they try to probe you
    Figure your thoughts so they can try and control you
    And through you, control your whole crew
    It's psychology boy, now what the fuck that make you wanna do?

    [M1]
    You can't walk the streets with no state of mind
    Blind to the ways of mankind
    And if you know the time, give me a sign
    Tell me where we draw the line
    I got your back if you got mine
    My enemy's enemy is my man
    One dreadlock is stronger than one strand while the crackers got the upper hand
    My comrades stand on lands stolen
    Every tooth a golden opportunity
    Who holdin my community hostage?
    10% ransom, costing us time we lost and some
    This is how the plan runs
    Thinkin with a fugitive brain
    What we do to live is insane
    Holdin the weed, healing my membranes
    Just like crack, you know it all boils down
    to the dollars-and-cents of it
    Niggaz commence to get ? to sentenced to serve terms
    Jumping the fence, the black germ is loose
    When will they learn?
    Psychology

    [Stic]
    We piss on walls and smoke reefa in the halls
    No respect for their laws
    I cut your face with a kitchen knife
    In gladiator times, man against machinery
    The tree bark fatigues help me blend in with the scenery boy
    Life is a series of serious choices
    Theories is formed from experience, never mysterious forces
    Various courses of life can lead to failure
    Too much of anything is a trap
    My mind snap
    Guerilla warfare for two grand
    They say karate means 'empty hands'
    So then it's perfect for the poor man...
    They say karate means 'empty hands'
    So then it's perfect for the poor man

    Chorus (x2)

    Bridge

    [M1]
    When you think of us think of pyramids and pistols
    And glimmering gold teeth that shine like crystals
    The mind is like a jewel son
    Only a fool wouldn't grasp it
    Wisdom is a tool, you get blasted
    When you think of us think of pyramids and pistols
    And glimmering gold teeth that shine like crystals
    The mind is like a jewel son
    Only a fool wouldn't grasp it
    Wisdom is a tool, you get blasted

    "Free your mind, and the rest will follow
    Seize the time, no-one is promised tomorrow"
     
  15. seeking

    seeking Dirty Dozen Crew

    Joined: May 25, 2000 Messages: 32,277 Likes Received: 233

    seeking/"dont call me whitey, nigger"
     
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