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the most depressing lyrics ever? you be the judge.

Discussion in 'Channel Zero' started by railroadjerk, Jun 5, 2002.

  1. railroadjerk

    railroadjerk Guest

    im a big third eye blind fan. ill push songs like "thanks a lot," "losing a whole year" or "anything" on people because they are quick to judge the radio friendly songs they used to play on mtv or top40 stations.

    this song is called "slow motion." it was decided on my dorms floor to be one of the few songs that would make it difficult to squeeze one off while listening to.

    with that, here are the lyrics:

    Miss Jones taught me English
    but I think I just shot her son
    cause he owed me money
    with a bullet in the chest you cannot run

    now he's bleeding in a vacant lot
    the one in the summer where we used to smoke pot,
    I guess I didn't mean it
    but man you should have seen it
    his flesh explode

    slow motion, see me let go
    we tend to die young
    slow motion, see me let go
    what a bloody nose
    slow motion, see me let go

    now the cops will get me
    but girl, if you would let me
    I'll take your pants off
    I got a little bit of blow we could both get off

    later baby, in the afterglow
    two large coke we cut with drain-o
    and your nose starts to bleed
    the most beautiful ruby red

    slow motion, see me let go
    we'll remember these days
    slow motion, see me let go
    urban life decays
    slow motion, see me let go
    and at home

    my sister's eating paint chips again, maybe that's why she's insane
    i hear her moan in the morning, then i shoot smack in my vein...wouldnt you?
    see my neighbor beating his wife because he hates his life,
    hear a knock of his fist as he swings
    oh man, what a beautiful thing
    and just lie close to me, wont grow old to be
    a junky-wanna creep

    Hollywood's gonna praise my wrath
    i'm the younger urban psychopath
    I insight a murder
    for your entertainment
    cause I need the money
    what's your excuse
    the jokes on you

    slow motion, see me let go... (X3)
  2. imported_grim540

    imported_grim540 Member

    Joined: Jul 16, 2001 Messages: 465 Likes Received: 0
    its more of a combination of the lyrics and the music itself but this song just has that "hopless" sound to it

    this should be right I just copyed this by ear

    Weightless Again by the Handsome Family

    We stopped for coffee in the red wood forest
    giant dripping leaves, spoons of powered cream
    i wanted to kiss you but i wasn't sure how
    like those indians lost in the rain forest
    forced to drag burning wood wherever they went
    they all had forgotten how to start a fire

    this is why people OD on pills
    and jump from the golden gate bridge
    anything to feel weightless again

    those poor lost indains
    when the white man found them
    most died of TB the rest went insane
    in our motel room you are drinking slice and gin
    reading moby dick on the other bed
    remember the first time we slept together
    you said it felt like when you learned to float

    this why people OD on pills
    and jump from the golden gate bridge
    anything to feel weightless again...
  3. Abracadabra

    Abracadabra Dirty Dozen Crew

    Joined: Dec 28, 2001 Messages: 22,906 Likes Received: 113
    she loves you yeah yeah yeah
  4. platapie

    platapie Guest

    dude your quote is crazy long^wtf?
  5. uncle-boy

    uncle-boy Guest

    "look at dem girls wit da daisy dukes on"

  6. Tyler Durden

    Tyler Durden Veteran Member

    Joined: Nov 18, 2001 Messages: 5,263 Likes Received: 40
    necro - "eat shit and die" is the best lyrics ever....

    most depressing? i dunno.....as of late that song by mineral "gloria" is depressing the fuck out of me...
  7. DETO

    DETO Dirty Dozen Crew

    Joined: Apr 25, 2002 Messages: 11,348 Likes Received: 155
    (Hello? Aw shit, nigga. What the fuck time is it, man?
    Oh god damn. Nigga do you know what time it is?
    Aw shit, what the fuck's goin' on? You alright?
    Aw, nigga what the fuck is wrong wit you?)

    When I die, fuck it I wanna go to hell
    Cause I'm a piece of shit, it ain't hard to fuckin' tell
    It don't make sense, goin' to heaven wit the goodie-goodies
    Dressed in white, I like black Tims and black hoodies
    God will probably have me on some real strict shit
    No sleepin' all day, no gettin my dick licked
    Hangin' with the goodie-goodies loungin' in paradise
    Fuck that shit, I wanna tote guns and shoot dice
    All my life I been considered as the worst
    Lyin' to my mother, even stealin' out her purse
    Crime after crime, from drugs to extortion
    I know my mother wished she got a fuckin' abortion
    She don't even love me like she did when I was younger
    Suckin' on her chest just to stop my fuckin' hunger
    I wonder if I died, would tears come to her eyes?
    Forgive me for my disrespect, forgive me for my lies
    My babies' mothers 8 months, her little sister's 2
    Who's to blame for both of them (naw nigga, not you)
    I swear to God I just want to slit my wrists and end this bullshit
    Throw the Magnum to my head, threaten to pull shit
    And squeeze, until the bed's, completely red
    I'm glad I'm dead, a worthless fuckin' buddah head
    The stress is buildin' up, I can't,
    I can't believe suicide's on my fuckin' mind
    I want to leave, I swear to God I feel like death is fuckin' callin' me
    Naw you wouldn't understand (nigga, talk to me please)
    You see its kinda like the crack did to Pookie, in New Jack
    Except when I cross over, there ain't no comin' back
    Should I die on the train track, like Remo in Beatstreet
    People at the funeral frontin' like they miss me
    My baby momma kissed me but she glad I'm gone
    She knew me and her sista had somethin' goin' on
    I reach my peak, I can't speak,
    call my nigga Chic, tell him that my will is weak.
    I'm sick of niggas lyin', I'm sick of bitches hawkin',
    matter of fact, I'm sick of talkin'.
    (hey yo big...hey yo big) :king:
  8. NATO

    NATO Guest

    "im not living im just killing time" :)
  9. jismone

    jismone Junior Member

    Joined: May 27, 2002 Messages: 139 Likes Received: 0
    "If I Only Had a Brain by 900 Foot Jesus"
  10. JoeHatesCops

    JoeHatesCops Guest

    theyre this song that my dad used to play on his guitar, about this guy who rents a boat and takes this girl out for a ride and proposes to her, and when she says no, he throws her in the water, and he gets executed. its was mad long ago i head this, but it was pretty depressing.
  11. girl-lies

    girl-lies Junior Member

    Joined: May 10, 2002 Messages: 199 Likes Received: 0
    read my signature... those lyrics are part of a song writen by taking back sunday.
  12. i'm listening to bal sagoth right now, but here are some depressing, i mean FUCKING AWESOME lyrics. these words always make my day better....

    Swollen with liquid
    Ready to burst
    A load of my lymph
    Will quench this dead body's thirst
    One month in the grave
    twisted and half decayed
    She turned a putrid yellow
    I pissed in her maggot filled asshole
    Fucking the rotting
    My semen is bleeding
    The smell of decay
    Seeps from her genital cavity
    The smell was unbearable As I unburied her
    I cum blood from my erection
    I feel it run
    down her throat, swallow
    Eyes glassy and vacant
    body dug up to play with
    Skin greasy and naked
    tonguing her rotted anus
    I need a live woman
    to fill with my fluid
    A delicate girl, to mutilate, fuck and kill
    her body exceptional
    she thought I was normal
    but I wanted more
    I came blood inside of her
    choking on the clot
    gagging on the snot
    gushing blood, from her mouth
    bloody gel leaking out
    Body buried in a shallow grave
    Unmarked for none to find
    The sickness I have left behind
    Undetected go my crimes
    The greatest thrill of my life
    Violent, climax Serging serum on my skin
    Back from the dead
    I am resurrected to spew, putrefaction

    cannibal corpse--"i cum blood"
  13. incabus

    incabus Junior Member

    Joined: Jan 16, 2002 Messages: 114 Likes Received: 0
    Wait 'til school's over, pu-pil are people to shoot through
    Kids goin cuckoo, with a two-two
    Since my fame is this new dude, in this high school
    Losin his noodle learn that people don't like you
    The football jocks is, spittin on him
    Popular kids in school is now pickin on him
    Burn out youngsta niggaz now hittin on him
    And his teacher in his english class keep flippin on him
    And now he's grounded with no allowances
    for drinkin forty ounces, cause he was caught by his counselors
    And why the fuck I gotta ride the bench coach?
    Already got expelled for wearin a trenchcoat
    All I ever seen is.. {violence, violence}
    Told me to keep silent, stepped back in my eyelids
    It's apparent that my parents weren't parents at all
    That's why I blew out my brains and murdered you all
  14. Zes

    Zes Junior Member

    Joined: Mar 18, 2001 Messages: 146 Likes Received: 0
    could some1 please give me a good site where i could download the slow motion song? i cannot have kaza or ne thing because of the firewall on my parents comp, and audioglaxy.com will not let me download slow motion. thanks in adavance
  15. MisPantalonesEstaEnfuega

    MisPantalonesEstaEnfuega Veteran Member

    Joined: Dec 23, 2000 Messages: 6,494 Likes Received: 1
    You're not real anymore.
    Your just an imaginary character that I like to
    manipulate and fantasize about in my free time.
    You don't exist to me at all.
    You're nothing.


    I can control you.
    I can change you.
    I can make you long for me the way
    I fucking long for you every fucking hour of every fucking day.


    I can make you want me and need me.
    I can make you grasp my hand and caress my cheek.
    I can make you smile at me the way you used to smile at me,
    before the fall...before the end.


    You're a fabrication, right?


    And if you're not real,
    then I have no basis to compare the smiles I
    create with the ones I used to feel in real life, right?

    Sometimes when you used to smile at me,
    I used to swear you loved me.
    In those brief moments,
    sometimes I would swear I could see more in your
    face than just friendship.

    But I guess just like this stupid theory of fabrication.

    I was wrong.