seeking Posted July 15, 2002 Share Posted July 15, 2002 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 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest ToYs Posted July 15, 2002 Share Posted July 15, 2002 MISFITS! FUCK YEAH! glen danzig is way better than micheal graves. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Gnes 37 Posted July 15, 2002 Share Posted July 15, 2002 oh...........:rolleyes: good glam punk rock i guess Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
boogie hands Posted July 15, 2002 Share Posted July 15, 2002 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 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
DEE38 Posted July 15, 2002 Share Posted July 15, 2002 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) Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest Dyptheria Posted July 15, 2002 Share Posted July 15, 2002 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 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
seeking Posted July 15, 2002 Author Share Posted July 15, 2002 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. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
AeRoSoL JuNkiE Posted July 15, 2002 Share Posted July 15, 2002 Yea Micheal Bolton is pretty cool... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest platapie Posted July 15, 2002 Share Posted July 15, 2002 yeah office space was great. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
test pattern Posted July 15, 2002 Share Posted July 15, 2002 The Misfits suck. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
shameless self promotion Posted July 15, 2002 Share Posted July 15, 2002 The name of my band is apocolyptic apendectimy. Our best song is "Satan fucked me with his goat horn in the ass." gnarly dude. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
B_As_In_Bot Posted July 16, 2002 Share Posted July 16, 2002 Originally posted by test pattern The Misfits suck. The misfits dont suck - only the people who really like 'em suck. Horror Punk.. P'Shaaaaaaaaaaw... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest KING BLING Posted July 16, 2002 Share Posted July 16, 2002 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 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest KING BLING Posted July 16, 2002 Share Posted July 16, 2002 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" Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
seeking Posted July 16, 2002 Author Share Posted July 16, 2002 Originally posted by KING BLING We Want Freedom I was born white, I live white, and I'ma die probably because I'm white because some nigger that knows I'm white better than you cracka, is probably gonna put a bullet in the back of my head!! seeking/"dont call me whitey, nigger" Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Devilush Posted July 16, 2002 Share Posted July 16, 2002 besides slayer, misfits, etc...here's another one of my favorite bands....guess who. "Turn the page and it's The scoop of the century Dont wanna be L seven I had enough of this This is brainwash and this is a clue To the stars who fooled you Tell me why you can't explain You're only looking for vinyl yeah Didn't they fool you they wanna be you Gimme world war three we can live again You didn't fool me but i fooled you You wanna be me yeah You wanna be me You wanna be someone yeah ruin someone Yeah, Didn't I fool you I ruined you yeah Didn't I fool you I sussed you out I got you in the camera and I got you in my camera A secund of your life ruined for life You wanna ruin me in your magazine You wanna cover us in the margarine And now is the time to realize To have real eyes Down down down down And I'll take you down on the underground Down in the dark and down in the crypt Down in the dark where the typewriter fit Down with your pen and pad ready to kill To make me ill Down wanna be someone you wanna be someone Ruin someone Make it as someone you wanna be me ruin me A typewriter god a black and white king PVC blackboard books black and white I wanna be me" Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
B_As_In_Bot Posted July 16, 2002 Share Posted July 16, 2002 GG coulda fucked up Danzig.. (P.S. This song goes out to seeking..) You want me to kiss your ass Well bend over buddy here comes my foot I don´t need your cryass shit Temperture is rising take a bit Bite it you scum ..Here I come Well you want me to contribute All I got is blood for you All you want is more and more Clap me you pig you whore Bite it you scum One day when your end is near I´ll be laughing at your fear When you're gone there'll be no one Who´s been fucking up my fun, no one because... Bite it you scum Here I come Bite it you scum sucking whore.. http://www.findagrave.com/photos/101c/222/allinggkevinmibio.jpg'> Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Devilush Posted July 16, 2002 Share Posted July 16, 2002 oooooooooooooooh shit it's GG. that dude is too hardcore for me. he would kick danzig's ass though. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest bug Posted July 16, 2002 Share Posted July 16, 2002 that would be the sex pistols Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Kr430n5_666 Posted July 16, 2002 Share Posted July 16, 2002 http://www.pked.net/files/makros/hello.gif'> Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
serpent of the light Posted July 16, 2002 Share Posted July 16, 2002 fuck. i was gonna post the lyrics to "i cum blood" but the official corpse page doesn't have the lyrics up anymore. fuck fuck fuck. you all go out and find the lyrics to that song and then tell me that misfits are "gorey" or something silly.... cannibal corpse owns you Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
seeking Posted July 16, 2002 Author Share Posted July 16, 2002 was canibal corpse putting out records about eating peoples brains in 1979? yeah, thats what i thought. and im sorry, but gg allin was a fag. that dude was too much of a fucking moron to whoop glens ass. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
boogie hands Posted July 16, 2002 Share Posted July 16, 2002 i dont know...in a punk rock boxing match id roll with GG allen....after seeing that fuck slicing himself with a boxcutter and drinking piss...i mean, damn...thats way beyond playing the roll Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
serpent of the light Posted July 16, 2002 Share Posted July 16, 2002 Originally posted by seeking was canibal corpse putting out records about eating peoples brains in 1979? yeah, thats what i thought. . i wasn't calling anybody a pioneer there. but plenty of bands in metal were singing about that before 1979. the majority of what the misfits are credited as being pioneers for was just their bringing of metal fashion and gore into a more punkish atmosphere. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
rip Posted July 16, 2002 Share Posted July 16, 2002 ummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm ok. ummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm i geuss. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Devilush Posted July 16, 2002 Share Posted July 16, 2002 Originally posted by bug that would be the sex pistols perfect my love ;) Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest Canadiano Posted July 16, 2002 Share Posted July 16, 2002 biggups to Dead Prez Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
ubejinxed Posted July 16, 2002 Share Posted July 16, 2002 http://www.venustechstudios.com/images/misfit_small.gif'> ohh the misfits... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
FameWhore Posted July 16, 2002 Share Posted July 16, 2002 I've got the dungeon Master's Guide I've got a 12-sided die I've got Kitty Pryde And Nightcrawler too Waiting there for me Yes I do, I do I've got posters on the wall My favorite rock group Kiss I've got Ace Frehley I've got Peter Criss Waiting there for me Yes I do, I do In the garage I feel safe No one cares about my ways In the garage Where I belong No one hears me sing this song In the garage I've got an electric guitar I play my stupid songs I write these stupid words And I love every one Waiting there for me Yes I do, I do In the garage I feel safe No one cares about my ways In the garage Where I belong No one hears me sing this song Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
serpent of the light Posted July 16, 2002 Share Posted July 16, 2002 // haha, i wouldn't have ever expected those lyrics in this thread. too bad weezer fucking sucks now Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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