the_gooch Posted November 9, 2003 Share Posted November 9, 2003 ok so this has been done, but i don't think it was ever done like this. post your favorite songs but not just the title, post the entire song. why? i don't know. why not. this is a good spot: lyricsdepot.com and i won't say uber cause i'm not down. ummmm here: (i'm in my emo, miss my ex g/f mood) i'm listening to this right now: matthew sweet: sick of myself: You don't know how you move me Deconstruct me And consume me I'm all used up I'm out of luck I am starstruck By something in your eyes that is keeping my hope alive But I'm sick of myself when I look at you Something is beautiful and true In a world that's ugly and a lie It's hard to even want to try And I'm beginning to think Baby you don't know I'll take or leave The room to breathe The choice to leave you I'll throw away A chance at greatness Just to make this Dream come into play, I don't know if I'll find a way 'Cause I'm sick of myself when I look at you Something is beautiful and true In a world that's ugly and a lie It's hard to even want to try And I'm beginning to think Baby you don't know I'm beginning to think Baby you don't know There's something in your eyes that is keeping my hope alive But I'm sick of myself when I look at you Something is beautiful and true In a world that's ugly and a lie It's hard to even want to try And I'm beginning to think Baby you don't know I'm beginning to think Baby you don't know LyricsDepot.com Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
taper Posted November 9, 2003 Share Posted November 9, 2003 emo=gayness Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
moeberto Posted November 9, 2003 Share Posted November 9, 2003 weezer-why bother "i know i should get close to you, you got a look that makes me think you're cool, but its just sexual attraction so I better keep on whackinggggg........." Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Tyler Durden Posted November 9, 2003 Share Posted November 9, 2003 Originally posted by the_gooch ummmm here: (i'm in my emo, miss my ex g/f mood) what the fuck? are you for real? cmon BRAH. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Tyler Durden Posted November 9, 2003 Share Posted November 9, 2003 on another note.... not my favorite song. but its very very good. "It's not just because i'm angry. It's because i've hated you all along. You're a waste of the air i breathe. Soon enough you won't even have that. This is less than you deserve. Now your face is red, your lungs are black, and your body blue. Soon enough. your blood will stop cold. And it's less that you deserve. It's all over now, you all die tonight. If this were the last time, that you and i ever meet. I could die a happy man. That's enough for me. I guess i'm not the forgiving type." Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Tyler Durden Posted November 9, 2003 Share Posted November 9, 2003 this may be my favorite song.... "i n i t i a t i o n follow you home after every show perforated into tiny fragments heavy breathing's your new fan club a john handcock with the safety off after every show and how this pedastel fits like glove such a pity i built no ladder from me the roots and above i'll be hacking off after every show initiation there's no restraining order to keep me from you parting contestants never seem to win watch you clap your hands by the stage lend me your ears just another page in the book that your friend signed yesterday when i told you not to bother to holler your telephone's the one that helped me wrap the cord around your neck you know you're beautiful when you're dead initiation there's no restraining order to keep me from you parting contestants never seem to win" Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest Pilau Hands Posted November 9, 2003 Share Posted November 9, 2003 Originally posted by the_gooch ummmm here: (i'm in my emo, miss my ex g/f mood) just about that time of year eh? Rolling Stones - Wild Horses Childhood living is easy to do The things you wanted I bought them for you Graceless lady you know who I am You know I can't let you slide through my hands Wild horses couldn't drag me away Wild, wild horses, couldn't drag me away I watched you suffer a dull aching pain Now you decided to show me the same No sweeping exits or offstage lines Could make me feel bitter or treat you unkind Wild horses couldn't drag me away Wild, wild horses, couldn't drag me away I know I dreamed you a sin and a lie I have my freedom but I don't have much time Faith has been broken, tears must be cried Let's do some living after we die Wild horses couldn't drag me away Wild, wild horses, we'll ride them some day Wild horses couldn't drag me away Wild, wild horses, we'll ride them some day Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
the_gooch Posted November 9, 2003 Author Share Posted November 9, 2003 i never said they had to be emo. that was just one song i had on. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest Pilau Hands Posted November 9, 2003 Share Posted November 9, 2003 oh man don't call the stones emo :nope: actually i don't care too much. man, my breakfast was really emo Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Ethreadzny2 Posted November 9, 2003 Share Posted November 9, 2003 THE STONES AND ALICE IN CHAINS HAVE SOME OF THE BEST LYRICS OUT THERE. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Ethreadzny2 Posted November 9, 2003 Share Posted November 9, 2003 SOCIAL DISTORTION BORN TO LOSE i was brought in this world 1962, i didn't have much choice you see. but by the time i was eight, i could tell it was too late, i was already barking up the wrong tree. when i was in school you thought i was a fool, in trouble, breaking all the rules. i was absent from class, my daddy spanked my bare ass, but i sure tried hard to be cool. chorus: born to lose, was what they said, you know i was better off dead. born to lose, you're just bad news, you don't get a second chance. it was a hot summer night in mid july, a hangover and a black eye. your momma said i was a loser, a dead end cruiser, and deep inside i know that she was right. chorus: born to lose, was what they said, you know i was better off dead. born to lose, you're just bad news, you don't get a second chance. i tried to get myself a job because that's the way that things are, wanna have nice things and go far. well i'm sorry honey, i ain't got much money but i can sure play this here old guitar. as the years went on, i made a few mistakes it was a troublebound for this young man. the police knockin' at my door, "well he don't live here no more, and he's playin' in a rock 'n' roll band." chorus: born to lose, was what they said, you know i was better off dead. born to lose, you're just bad news, you don't get a second chance. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Ethreadzny2 Posted November 9, 2003 Share Posted November 9, 2003 SOCIAL DISTORTION STORY OF MY LIFE high school seemed like such a blur, i didn't have much interest in sports or school elections. and in class i dreamed all day, about a rock 'n' roll weekend. and the girl in the front of the room, so close yet so far y'know she never seemed to notice that this silly school-boy crush wasn't just pretend. chorus: life goes by so fast, you only want to do what you think is right. close your eyes and then it's past; (it's the) story of my life. and i went down to my old neighborhood, the faces have all changed, there's no one left to talk to. and the pool hall i loved as a kid is now a seven eleven. i went downtown to look for a job, i had no training, no experience to speak of. i looked at the holes in my jeans and turned and headed back. chorus: life goes by so fast, you only want to do what you think is right. close your eyes and then it's past; (it's the) story of my life. good times come and good times go, i only wish the good times would last a little longer. i think about the good times we had and why they had to end. so i sit at the edge of my bed, i strum my guitar and i sing an outlaw love song. wonderin' bout what you're doin' now and when you're comin' back. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Ethreadzny2 Posted November 9, 2003 Share Posted November 9, 2003 SOCIAL DISTORTION BALL AND CHAIN well it's been ten years, and a thousand tears and look at the mess i'm in- a broken nose and a broken heart, an empty bottle of gin well i sit and i pray in my broken down chevrolet- while i'm singin' to myself there's got to be another way chorus: take away, take away take away this ball and chain i'm lonely and i'm tired and i can't take any more pain take away, take away never to return again take away, take away take away this ball and chain well i've searched and i've searched to find the perfect life- a brand new car and a brand new suit i even got me a little wife- but wherever i have gone i was sure to find myself there- you can run all your life but not go anywhere chorus: take away, take away take away this ball and chain i'm lonely and i'm tired and i can't take any more pain take away, take away never to return again take away, take away take away this ball and chain well i'll pass the bar on the way to my dingy hotel room- i spent all my money been drinkin' since a half past noon- i'll wake there in the mornin' or maybe in the county jail- times are hard getting harder i'm born to lose and destined to fail- chorus: take away, take away take away this ball and chain i'm lonely and i'm tired and i can't take any more pain take away, take away never to return again take away, take away take away this ball and chain Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Ethreadzny2 Posted November 9, 2003 Share Posted November 9, 2003 THE SMITHS THE BOY WITH THE THORN IN HIS SIDE (3.16) The boy with the thorn in his side behind the hatred there lies a murderous desire for love How can they look into my eyes and still they don't believe me how can they hear me say those words and still they don't believe me and if they don't believe me now will they ever believe me? and if they don't believe me now will they ever believe me? The boy with the thorn in his side behind the hatred there lies a plundering desire for love How can they see the love in our eyes and still they don't believe us and after all this time they don't want to believe us and if they don't believe us now will they ever believe us? and when you want to live how do you start? where do you go? who do you know? Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Ethreadzny2 Posted November 9, 2003 Share Posted November 9, 2003 (I LOVE SONG LYRICS) BIG L & TUPAC DEADLY COMBINATION Big L Deadly Combination lyrics {Ron G - echoing at each break} Yes indeed - it's the mix king - Ron G I got somethin - the world - ain't ready for New York City - L. A. - Chicago - Atlanta D. C. - Detroit - New Orleans, y'all know the deal FLAVA!!!! {Tupac Shakur} Hahahahahaha! Yeah nigga! Yeah... that's right... BAYY - BAYY! That's how we do it Follow me tell me if you feel me I think niggaz is tryin to kill me Picturin pistols, spittin hollow points til they drill me Keepin it real, and even if I do conceal My criminal thoughts, preoccupied with keepin steel See niggaz is false, sittin in court, turned snitches That used to be real, but now they petrified bitches I'm tryin to be strong, they sendin armies out to bomb me Listen to Ron, the only DJ that can calm me Constantly armed, my firepower keep me warm I'm trapped in the storm, and fuck the world til I'm gone Bitches be warned - word is bonb, you'll get torn I'm bustin on Guiliani, he rubbin my niggaz wrong And then it's on, before I leave picture me I'm spittin at punk bitches and hustlin to be free Watch me set it, niggaz don't want it, you can get it Bet it make these jealous niggaz mad I said it This +Thug Life+ nigga, we don't cater to you hoes Fuck with me, have a hundred motherfuckers at yo' do', With fo' - fo's... hahahahaha, yeah nigga! +Thug Life+! {Big L} I be that young Freddie Fly smooth glorious kid A Bad Boy, just like Notorious B. I. G. I Roc - a - Fella like Shawn Carter With more game than Ron Harper The bomb sparker rapper slash charm robber While y'all be on the corners bummy and high I be out buyin the finest shit money can buy You wish you was in a position that I'm in Hot rhymin, diamonds shinin, autograph signin My lifestyle is far out Every week bring a different car out I go to nightclubs and buy the bar out, UHH Cause I keep cream, I'm large on the street scene Everytime I touch mics you hear all the freaks scream Yeah yeah Big L Harlem's finest, yeah That nigga who hold it down for Uptown {Tupac} Hahahaha, that's how we do it out here On this underground real shit nigga, it's the heat nigga Now rewind this motherfucker, you know you can't help it Deadly combination bwoy! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Ethreadzny2 Posted November 9, 2003 Share Posted November 9, 2003 ONE MORE FOR NOW... D.I.T.C DAY ONE LYRICS. THIS HERE IS SOME OF TEH BEST LYRICS TO A HIP HOP SONG.. [Diamond D] Now its the mad magician with the ill deposition No repetition holdin down Bronx tradition My composition simply squash the competition Step up and get beat into submission Cause this musician with the street intuition 7-35 fuel-injected transmission My opposition will have to recognize my steez Exotic trees leave a trail of scuffed up knees So please you couldn't touch this cat with a stick Quick to inflict tricks blaze up in the flick Son I'm sick and you could put that on my mama Exclamation point, quotation, comma Lay up on the beaches when I'm down in the Bahamas The skills go back to the days of wonderama So pass the scama, son its time to get this money So we can relax and recline where its sunny [big L] I went from standin on the corner sellin cocaine To rippin show I was sane hoes yellin my name To be precise rippin mics is the light of my life You frontin like you trife but never pulled a heist in your life The price of my ice is sky high, I'm a fly guy Its every thugs dream I really love cream, its in my blood stream You mad cause I got more chicks than you, more bricks than you More nines and extra clips than you Where I live it ain't a nice town You can't walk around with ice down Some clown probably gettin stuck right now Peace to D-I-T-C, Show and AG, Fat J-O-E Diamond D, Lord Finesse, and me I'm from the East Coast, this is how we roll in New York A bunch of rowdy niggas holdin the fort Jackin creeps, packin heat, these Harlem streets is for keeps Much love to all my peeps who got a couple of sheets Chorus: Yo, most these rap cats don't know Where it started, wher it came from We been rappin this shit since Day One Diggin In The Crates originators Why niggas playa haters Knowin damn well you can't fade us [A.G. (Andre the Giant)] You better take me out quick Cause I'm accurate when I bust mine And make it count like Jordan at crunch time Just in case I play Fishburn and double up on nines You can never make it rain or stop my sunshine So I keep eyes on these chumps the whole time Take note of your technique like we sceme on dimes Disregard your crew, fuck your heart Put a slug in me, it'll be marriage 'Til death do us part Until then master this art and kill them With the pen thats dramatic, automatics I commit sins Hold my head, but when I've had it I test chins If that ain't real then feel the stainless steel Bang'em and hang'em like they did our relatives Thought he was the best on the mic that ever lived, negative Wu-diggity if you with me then say word Lets get twisted like bottlecaps [and] create like Spielberg [Lord Finesse] Check the referral, man my whole squad's thorough We worldwide niggas is nice in one burrough We all gleam, plus we feind for more cream You got some nice players they just on the wrong team Nahmean...as the world turns Avoid concern we'll set you straight like a perm Rap apostle lyrical type picasso kinda hostile Nothing less than colossal, you dig me like fossils Be the cat with the groovy soul Lotta rappers out here acting with no movie roles You know the deal I represent skills And niggas with bank reels that live to make a mil On the real thats my motto To hard to follow When dinasour perform goin out like bravado Hard to hit like lotto underworld role model D.I.T.C. we be them cats to tomorrow Chorus [O.C.] Holdin it down for D.I.T.C niggas stink like feces Goin against raw dogs ya lost The way I simulate rhyme and rhythimatic timin On beat off beat drunk flow here we go Assignments handed out each individual stand out Carryin his own clout Phenomenal motions of rap I pose a threat Foes I put em on a block like a hole in a pin Lyrical genocide on the witty side Niggas give me respect due like the pope in a synagogue Who waitin my odds O.C. far from a fraud You waste my time nigga so I bagged your broad Blow your mind ditto with no conscience I decide the law motherfucker I'm Congress This concludes my repetoire what I be on MC's make way for mine or get peed on Fuck that Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
the_gooch Posted November 9, 2003 Author Share Posted November 9, 2003 megadeth: hook in mouth A cockroach in the concrete, courthouse tan and beady eyes. A slouch with fallen arches, purging truths into great lies. A little man with a big eraser, changing history Procedures that he's programmed to, all he hears and sees. Altering the facts and figures, events and every issue. Make a person disappear, and no one will ever miss you. Rewrites every story, every poem that ever was. Eliminates incompetence, and those who break the laws. Follow the instructions of the New Ways' Evil Book of Rules. Replacing rights with wrongs, the files and records in the schools. You say you've got the answers, well who asked you anyway? Ever think maybe it was meant to be this way? Don't try to fool us, we know the worst is yet to come. I believe my kingdom will come. Chorus F is for fighting, R is for red, Ancestors' blood in battles they've shed. E, we elect them, E, we eject them, In the land of the free, and the home of the brave. D, for your dying, O, your overture, M, they will cover your grave with manure. This spells out freedom, it means nothing to me, As long as there's a P.M.R.C. F is for fighting, R is for red, Ancestors' blood in battles they've shed. E, we elect them, E, we eject them, In the land of the free and the home of the brave. D, for your dying, O, your overture, M is for money and you know what that cures. This spells out freedom, it means nothing to me, As long as there's a P.M.R.C. Put your hand right up my shirt, Pull the strings that make me work, Jaws will part, words fall out, like a fish with hook in mouth. Rewrites every story, every poem that ever was. Eliminates incompetence, and those who break the laws. Follow the instructions of the New Ways' Evil Book of Rules. Replacing rights with wrongs, the files and records in the schools. I'm not a fish I'm a man Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
the_gooch Posted November 9, 2003 Author Share Posted November 9, 2003 suicidal tendencies: i want more In times of trouble fall to my knees and I look to the sky Cause me, me I want more The classification of our heart's a sin Cause me, me I want more Don't wanna pump nobody's gas-I want more Don't wanna kiss my boss's ass-I want more Don't wanna take the first job I find-I want more Don't wanna dig coal out of a mine-I want more CHORUS Slaving in a factory, a differnt kind of insanity Feels like I'm locked in a cage Working like a maniac, gave myself a heart attack For a job that pays minimum wage Don't wanna work at the golden arches-I want more Don't wanna was no rich man's cars-I want more Don't wanna be nobody's gardener-I want more Don't wanna be no garbage man-I want more CHORUS I sit and reflect about all that I've learned and all that I've seen Cause me me I want more The memories come and they go away Cause me me I want more Don't wanna pump nobody's gas-I want more Don't wanna kiss my boss's ass-I want more Don't wanna take the first job I find-I want more Don't wanna dig coal out of a mine-I want more I want more Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Ethreadzny2 Posted November 9, 2003 Share Posted November 9, 2003 ^good call , some of the best. did I mention how much suicidal rocks. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
the_gooch Posted November 9, 2003 Author Share Posted November 9, 2003 new order: 1963 It was January, 1963 When Johnny came home with a gift for me He said I bought it for you because I love you And I bought it for you because it's your birthday, too He was so very nice, he was so very kind To think of me at this point in time I used to think of him, he used think of me He told me to close my eyes My gift would be a great surprise I saw tears were in his eyes He never meant to hurt me Oh, God, Johnny, don't point that gun at me There's so many ways our lives have changed But please, I beg, don't do this to me Johnny, don't point that gun at me Can I save my life at any price? For God's sake won't you listen to me? And though he was ashamed that he had took a life Johnny came home with another wife And he often remembered how it used to be Before that special occasion, 1963 There was too many ways that you could kill someone Like in a love affair, when the love is gone He told me to close my eyes My gift would be a great surprise I saw hatred in his eyes He never meant to hurt me Oh, God, Johnny, don't point that gun at me There's so many ways our lives have changed But please, I beg, don't do this to me Johnny, you keep on using me Can I change my life for any price? Oh, Johnny, won't you listen to me? He told me to close my eyes My gift would be a great surprise I saw hatred in his eyes But he never meant to hurt me Oh, God, Johnny, don't point that gun at me There's so many ways our lives have changed But please, I beg, don't do this to me Johnny, you keep on using me Can I change my life for any price? Oh, Johnny, won't you listen to me? I just want you to be mine, I don't want this world to shine I don't want this bridge to burn Oh, Johnny, do you miss me? I just want to feel for you I will always feel for you... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
the_gooch Posted November 9, 2003 Author Share Posted November 9, 2003 Originally posted by Ethreadzny2 ^good call , some of the best. did I mention how much suicidal rocks. that's a given! always one of my all time favorites! that song is especially dope. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
KillPretty Posted November 9, 2003 Share Posted November 9, 2003 ok ok you can close the thread now cause im posting the best song EVER! for all those of you that dont know a fucking thing its called EGGMAN by the BEASTIE BOYS and it goes a little somthing like this: Agh yea... I looked out the window and seen his bald head Ran to the fridge and pulled out an egg Scoped him with my scopes he had no hair Launched that shot and he was caught out there Saw the convertible driving by Loaded up the slingshot and let one fly He went for his to find he didn't have one Put him in check correct with my egg gun The egg a symbol of life Go inside your house and bust out your wife I pulled out the jammy he thought it was a joke The trigger I pulled his face the yoke Reached in his pocket took all his cash Left my man standing with an egg moustache Suckers they come a dime a dozen When I say dozen you know what I'm talking about boy... Yea that's right... I'm the Egg Man... Driving around King of the town Yea... Always got my windows rolled down Ready to throw You know I'm the Egg Man... Once upon a time Egg Man... Humpty Dumpty was a big fat egg He was playing the wall then he broke his leg Tossed it out the window three minutes hot Hit the Rastaman he said *bloodclot* Which came first the chicken or the egg I egged the chicken then I ate his leg Riding the trains in between cars When I pull out the station *you're gonna get yours* Drive by eggings plaguing L.A. *Yo they just got my little cousin ese* Sometimes hard boiled sometimes runny Ray Comes from a chicken not a bunny dummy People laugh, it's no joke My name's Yauch and I'm throwing the yoke *Now they got me in a cell* but I don't care It was then that I caught catching people out there Up on the roof, In my car Up all night I'm going through science like Dolemite The Mack, Who I'm the Egg Man, taxi driver... I'm the Egg Man Egg Man Egg Man We all dressed in black we snuck up around the back We began to attack the eggs did crack on Haze's back Sam I am down with the program Green eggs and ham Yosemite Sam Come Halloween you know I come strapped I throw it at a sucker K-pap You made the mistake and judge a man by his race You go through life with egg on your face Woke up in the morning peculiar feeling Looked up and saw egg dripping from the ceiling Families puck rocks the businessman I'll dog anybody with an egg in my hand Not like the crack that you put in a pipe But crack on your forehead here's a towel now wipe Egg Man, Egg Man Egg Man... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Ethreadzny2 Posted November 9, 2003 Share Posted November 9, 2003 ALICE IN CHAINS (DOWN IN A WHOLE) Bury Me Softly In This Womb I Give This Part Of Me For You Sand Rains Down And Here I Sit Holding Rare Flowers In A Tomb... In Bloom Down In A Hole And I Don't Know If I Can Be Saved See My Heart I Decorate It Like A Grave You Don't Understand Who They Thought I Was Supposed To Be Look At Me Now A Man Who Won't Let Himself Be Down In A Hole, Losin' My Soul Down In A Hole, Losin' Control I'd Like To Fly But My Wings Have Been So Denied Down In A Hole And They've Put All The Stones In Their Place I've Eaten The Sun So My Tongue Has Been Burned Of The Taste I Have Been Guilty Of Kicking Myself In The Teeth I Will Speak No More Of My Feelings Beneath Oh I Want To Be Inside Of You Down In A Hole, Losin' My Soul Down In A Hole, Feelin' So Small Down In A Hole, Losin' My Soul Down In A Hole, Out Of Control I'd Like To Fly But My Wings Have Been So Denied Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Ethreadzny2 Posted November 9, 2003 Share Posted November 9, 2003 SOME MAY LAUGH, BUT THIS SONG ROCKS. POISON "SOMETHING TO BELIEVE IN" Will I see him on the TV Preachin' 'bout the promised land He tells me to believe in Jesus And steals the money from my hand Some say he was a good man But Lord I think he sinned, yeah Twenty - two years of mental tears Cries a suicidal Vietnam vet Who fought a losing war on a foreign shore To find his country didn't want him back Their bullets took his best friend in Saigon Our lawyers took his wife and kids, no regrets In a time I don't remember In a war he can't forget He cried "Forgive me for what I've done there Cause I never meant the things I did" Chorus: And give me something to believe in If there's a Lord above And give me something to believe in Oh, Lord arise My best friend died a lonely man In some Palm Springs hotel room I got the call last Christmas Eve And they told me the news I tried all night not to break down and cry As the tears rolled down my face I felt so cold and empty Like a lost soul out of place And the mirror, mirror on the wall Sees my smile it fades again Chorus Sometimes I wish to God I didn't know now The things I didn't know then Road you gotta take me home Solo I drive by the homeless sleeping on a cold dark street Like bodies in an open grave Underneath the broken old neon sign That used to read JESUS SAVES A mile away live the rich folks And I see how they're living it up While the poor they eat from hand to mouth The rich is drinkin' from a golden cup And it just makes me wonder Why so many lose, so few win Chorus You take the high road And I'll take the low road Sometimes I wish to God I didn't know now The things I didn't know then And give me something to believe in Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Ethreadzny2 Posted November 9, 2003 Share Posted November 9, 2003 SICK OF IT ALL "JUST LOOK AROUND" ust Look Around The question they keep asking me how can one so young be so bitter and angry well, the answer is plain to see maybe if they wern't so blind they'd see what i see i see the homeless livin' out on the street on every corner they're asking for money i try to help them whenever i can but sometimes i can't afford to help myself i see diseases and modern plagues of our times the greed of our leaders has made them blind to our problems they spend millions overseas, people right here are fightin' wars everyday I see the whites that hate the blacks blacks against the jews, race against religion and the're all too blind to see When we fight each other it puts all of them at ease it keeps us so busy, so they can do what they please election time comes and they're out for votes that's when you see and hear from them the most this is what they're calling a democracy that's just another word for hypocrisy we keep fallin' for the bait when we realize, it's always too late I see the whites that hate the blacks blacks that hate the jews, brother against brother and they're all to blind to see As the rich get richer, the poor goin' hungry i've seen the toll it takes on the workingman's family education system that's obsolete can't hold a kid's interest or keep 'em off the street see a father's fear, hear a mother's cry what kind of a nation lets their children die government's corrupt and full of red tape then you're gonna ask me why i hate Why don't you open up your eyes so you can see open up your ears so you can hear take a look around and you will find take a look around and you will find out why Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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