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and you said you knew what was up?!

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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

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Guest ToYs

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

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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

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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)

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Guest Dyptheria

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

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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.

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Guest platapie

yeah office space was great.

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Originally posted by test pattern

The Misfits suck.

 

The misfits dont suck - only the people who really like 'em suck. Horror Punk..

 

P'Shaaaaaaaaaaw...

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Guest KING BLING

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

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Guest KING BLING

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"

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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"

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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"

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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..

 

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oooooooooooooooh shit it's GG. that dude is too hardcore for me. he would kick danzig's ass though.

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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

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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.

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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

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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.

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ummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm ok. ummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm i geuss.

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