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"take the photographs and still frames in your mind. hang them in good and good time. tattoos and memories, dead skin on trial. for what its worth it was worth all the while. its something unpredictable but in the end its right. i hope you had the time of your life." - Green Day

 

this ones on my mind, cause after traveling and breing home, i'm reflecting and i'm realising that i had the time of my life. travel...

 

"kaboom. look who stepped in the room. lookin like the creature from the black lagoon. there's gonna be a 187 real soon, if niggas up in here dont give me some elbow room. i run with the Legion of Doom like a pack of wild wolfs foaming at the mouth on a full moon. i track range between space and time and push wigs back like receeding hair lines. so check the essence, of the effervesince, and sit back and watch as my mylodic dynamic progresses. im a mic murdered for hire. i'll sit back and watch your little gimic image backfire. - Keith Murray (somewhat butchered from bad memory)

 

a classic to when i felt young...

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"Born to be down,

I think I'd said this before now,

Born to be down,

I think I'll get used to it,

 

ad you just don't get it.

keep it copacetic,

and you learn to accept it,

you know, your so pathetic

and you dont..."

-Local H, "Bound for the Floor"

 

"Lets take a ride....

 

Take a right, and you will see,

another dose of reality,

its you that becomes a victim of me,

becuase I'm sick, and you will see,

BECAUSE, one good shot and you'll end up dead,

violence on the streets, and it'll never end,

this world is not built for me,

and your my next victim,

VICTIM OF REALITY!

 

Voices screamin' in my head,

tell me the path that I tread is,

NOT SAFE, but its where I'm fed,

YOUR GONNA END UP DEAD!"

-Pennywise, "Victim of Reality"

 

"I'll puke, eat it and freak you/

battle, I'm to weeded to speak to/

the only key that I see to defeat you/

is if I remove these 2 adidas and beat you/

and force feed you them both, and on each foot is a cleat shoe/

I'll take you off your feet so fast with a roundhouse/

its like I pulled the fuckin' ground out from underneath you/

I aint no fuckin' G I'm a cannible, I'm not tryin' to shoot you/

I'm tryin' to chop you into peices and eat you/

Wrap you in rope and plastic/

stab you with broken glasses/

and have you with open gasses/

strapped to soakin' mattress/

coke and acid/

black magic, cloaks and daggers/

fuck the planet till it spins on a broken axis/

I'm so bananas I'm showin' up to your open casket/

to fill it full of explosive gasses/

and close it back with a lit match in it/

while I just sit back and hope it catches/

blow you to fragments, laugh, roll you and smoke your ashes!"

-Eminem, "Hellbound(Feat. J-Black and Masta Ace)"

 

 

"I see your red door and I want it to turn black,

no colors anymore I want them to turn back,

I see the girls walk by dressed in their summer clothes,

I have to turn my head until my darkness goes,

I see a line of cars and they're all painted black,

with flowers and my love both never to come back,

I see people turn their heads and quickly look away,

Like a new born baby it just happens everyday,

I look inside myself and see my heart is black,

I see my red door I must have it painted black,

Maybe then I'll fade away and not have to face the facts,

Its not easy looking up when you whole soul is black,

No more will my green sea go turn a deeper blue,

I could not forsee this thing happening to you,

If i look heard enough into the setting sun,

my love with laugh with me before the morning comes,

I see your red door and I want it painted black,

no colors anymore I want them to turn black,

I see the girls walk by dressed in their summer clothes,

I have to turn my head until my darkness goes,

 

I want to see it painted,

Painted black,

Black as night,

Black as coal,

I want to see the sun,

Blotted out from the sky,

I want to see it painted,

Painted,

Painted Black!"

-The Rolling Stones, "Paint it Black"

 

"I can taste your innocence,

Young and sweet like mother made you,

Everything flows into it,

these motherfuckers,

JUST GOT WICKED!"

-Cold, "Just Got Wicked"

 

"If I ruled the world, everyone would have a gun,

In the ghetto of course, be up and on they horse,

Kick a rhyme drinkin' moon shine"

-Fugees, "Ready or Not"

 

More to come....

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Pearl Jam - Satan's Bed

 

It's not all been said...been said and done.

I've never slept in Satan's bed.

Although I must admit, still visits my place.

Uninvited, as you know he don't wait.

Funny how he always seems to fit in.

Funny how I always want to give in.

Sundays, Fridays, Tuesdays, Thursdays the same.

Sometimes, the special guest, he don't like to leave.

 

Already in love...

 

Who made...who made up...made up the myth,

That we were born to be covered in bliss?

Who set the standard? Born to be rich.

Such fine examples, skinny little bitch.

Model...role model...roll some models in blood.

Get some flesh to stick so they look like us.

I shit and I stink...I'm real, join the club.

I'd stop and talk but I'm already in love.

 

Already in love..

 

Torture...follows reward...follows torture...follows reward...oh my word.

 

Never shook Satan's hand. Look, see for yourself.

You'd know it if I had, that shit don't come off.

I'll rise and fall, let me take credit for both.

Jump off a cliff, don't need your help so back off.

I'll never suck Satan's dick.

Again you'd see it, you know, right 'round the lips.

I'll wait for an angel, but I won't hold my breath.

'Magine they're busy. Think I'm doing okay.

 

Already in love...

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i am writing

graffiti on your body

i am drawing the story of

how hard we tried

i am watching your chest rise and fall

like the tides of my life,

and the rest of it all

and your bones have been my bedframe

and your flesh has been my pillow

i am waiting for sleep

to offer up the deep

with both hands

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i stepped out the bus in hand cuffz an shaccles

hella tight cuzz the cops an asshole

lil tracey in fulson penatentiary(?)

82 point point strong

but we cant get fucc bitches no more

i got niggaz with bone crushers weaitin on me

the norther cali crip carbon shakles

-x raided- il finsih later

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for those who were crucified

 

Gaze to the lost forgotten eyes of those lost in man's demise

innocent but still they fall condemned and convicted by us all

sometimes the means isn't justified by the ends of those that we crucify.

We pray to god with blood on our hands when we live by the laws of modern man for those we crucified.

We shall drown in flames all their pain and their misery and we are all to blame for those we crucify this world is lost

innocent and future children will pay the final cost.

In fear we pray to the higher force while we lived our lives with no remorse.

In the end it's mercy in which we seek but was mercey on the soft and weak our lives now fade on to the past but our influence will always last.

-ALL OUT WAR

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Why don't you come into, what I'm into

Slip into darkness, and listen, I rhyme monumental

Never I fault or halt or alt-er my ulterior

Assault to inferior thoughts are feeble!

In the process the party people wobble

but it don't fall down, and it won't stall now

Beware, the boy's bad after seven

When the lights go click my mic injects nitro

into my bloodstream, I get to gushing

Cold crushing lyrics so much reach out and touch things

unexplored, from hits to flops that plummet

The synopsis is we rock this shit

Day and night, but it gets intense

to extends a pleasure unmeasurable when I'm layin pipe

in domes, protected, by the microphone

When night fall I fall in my zone and it's on

 

Hieroglyphics-after dark....

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if you look at your reflection in the bottom of the well

what you see is only on the surface

if you try to see the meaning hidden underneath

the measure of the depth can be decieving

 

the bottom has a rocky reputation...

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on a tuesday afternoon, my mom came in my room and said "get the fuck up out of bed, and get a god damned job" so i told her "hey, hey, fuck you mom" and i threw the phone at her head, but i missed and hit her in the snatch, and i slammed the door in her face! don't ever barge in my room! or i'll kick your ass, and call the cops, and tell them i'm abused....

-GUTTERMOUTH

 

has your mother ever told you

not to talk with your mouth full?

blabberin' nonsense

as all little mouths do?

mother ever said,

"gonna lose your appetite"?

musta been right because

you only took half a bite...

-AWOL ONE

 

paramedic fetus from the east...

-DR. OCTAGON

 

we're gonna have a tv party tonight!

alright!

we're gonna have a tv party alright!

tonight!

we've got nothin' better to do....

than watch tv, and have a couple of brews...

-BLACK FLAG

 

and i've only got a shiny blue coat, like i could teleport...

-OSMIUM NINJA

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I've counted days on end, alone & so afraid

With no one to share my greatest days

In misery I've waited only holding me

Always wondering what true love is

-Drowning Room

 

 

ULTRA!

 

FUCK YOU!

 

ULTRA!

-Time Flies

 

 

It's the loss of control that hurts the most

The fact that no one even fucking knows

Which direction we are heading

-Fastbreak

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"And listen to the conversation of the sea,

Inside us all there's a quiet beach.."

-BHC

 

"Cold seem crippling,

Lame meander through corridors,

Aroma's thick with age,

Mark off the day,

Reflections of my life are fading!..."

-Mudvayne

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All our times have come

Here but now they're gone

Seasons don't fear the reaper

Nor do the wind, the sun or the rain..we can be like they are

Come on baby...don't fear the reaper

Baby take my hand...don't fear the reaper

We'll be able to fly...don't fear the reaper

Baby I'm your man...

 

-Blue Oyster Cult

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Originally posted by A Fire Inside

All our times have come

Here but now they're gone

Seasons don't fear the reaper

Nor do the wind, the sun or the rain..we can be like they are

Come on baby...don't fear the reaper

Baby take my hand...don't fear the reaper

We'll be able to fly...don't fear the reaper

Baby I'm your man...

 

-Blue Oyster Cult

 

 

oooooooo classic rock ... hot song

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stumbeld home one drunken moring

found dad crying on the porch

i said "hey whats up dad? computer eaten all

your software again?"

he said "no sun , im afraid its much worse...

youre mothers turned into a spider"

so i said "thats not terribly feesable"

dad cryed "ive tryed to remain calm and resonable

buts its hard to think straight , when you wife

has got eight , hairy legs each one with a claw

its been 36 years shes never done this before

shes got six extra legs , she spins enormous webs

and shes laying eggs all over the house , last night she told me

sweetly , that she tried to eat me while we were asleep in bed .

-baterz

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Sie sagen zu mir

schließ auf diese Tür

Die Neugier wird zum schrei

Was wohl dahinter sei

Hinter dieser Tür steht ein Klavier

Die Tasten sind staubig, die Saiten sind verstimmt

Hinter dieser Tür sitzt sie am Klavier

Doch sie spielt nicht mehr

Ach das ist so lang her

 

Dort am Klavier

Lauschte ich ihr

Und wenn ihr spiel begann

Hielt ich den Atem an

 

Sie sagte zu mir

ich bleib immer bei dir

Doch es hatte nur den Schein

Sie spielt für mich allein

Ich goss ihr Blut ins Feuer meiner Wut

Ich verschloss die Tür man fragte nach ihr

 

Dort am Klavier

Lauschte ich ihr

Und wenn ihr spiel begann

Hielt ich den Atem an

Dort am Klavier

Stand ich bei ihr

Es hatte den schein

Sie spielt für mich allein

 

Geöffnet ist die Tür ein Blick sie schreien

Ich hör die Mutter flehen der Vater schlägt auf mich ein

Man löst sie vom Klavier und niemand glaubte mehr mir

Das ich fortan vom Kummer und bestand

 

Dort am Klavier

Lauschte ich ihr

Und wenn ihr spiel begann

Hielt ich den Atem an

Dort am Klavier

Lauschte sie mir

Und als mein spiel begann

Hielt sie den Atem an

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'wednesday's dirty bloodclot

hoards of leaves wear 3-d glasses

to whisper the winds plea to accept an emptied room

 

backtalk, the bethlehem of patios points backwards

footprints at the stagehand puppets friendly lament'

cLOUDDEAD 'and all you can do is laugh pt 1

:)

 

'although not a follower of david koresh (reads hserok divad)

she's a devoted branch davidian'

and the chorus... 'nineteen sixty-nine, in the sunshine'

Boards of Canada '1969'

 

'I am a smaaaall portable toaster

that you

can

bring on holidays

to countries that don't generally eat toast

as a rule

yeah

*soul scream to fade*'

a song i wrote a few weeks ago.

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"My shadows,

Shedding Skin,

I've been picking,

Scabs again,

I've been,

Digging through,

My own muscles,

For a clue,

I've been crawling on my belly,

clearing out what could've been,

I've been wallowing in my own confused,

and insecure delusions,

For a peice to cross me over,

A word to guide me in,

I want to feel the changes coming down,

I want to know what I've been hiding,

 

In my shadows,

My Shadows,

Change is coming through my shadows,

Shedding Skin,

I've been picking,

My Scabs again.

 

I've been crawling on my belly,

clearing out what could've been,

I've been wallowing in my own chaotic,

Insecure delusion,

I wanna feel the change consume me,

The outside turning in,

I wanna feel the metamorphasis,

The cleansing I've endured in,

 

My Shadows

My Shadows,

Change is coming,

Now is my time,

 

Listen to my muscles memory,

Contemplate what I've been clinging too,

Forty-Six and 2 ahead of me

 

I, Chose to live and to grow,

take and give and to move,

Learn and love and to cry,

Kill and love and to die,

and to be paranoid and to lie,

hate and fear and to do,

what it takes to move through,

 

I chose to live and to Lie,

kill and give and to Die,

Learn and love and to do,

what it takes to step through.

 

See my shadow changing,

coming up and over me,

soft this old armor,

hoping I can clear the way by,

Stepping through my shadow,

Coming out the other side,

Stepping through my shadow,

Forty-Six and 2,

Just ahead of me."

 

-Tool, "Forty-Six and 2"

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That's how I got the weed spot

I shot dread in the head

Took the bread and the lambsbread

Little Gotti got the shotty to ya body

So don't resist

Or you might miss Christmas

I tote guns

I make number ones

I give emcees the runs

Drippin

When I throw my clip in the AK

I slay from far away

Everybody hit the D-E-C-K

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favorite song in the world

 

I'm lonely today

won't you come out to play

when I'm with you

all the world goes away

your smile and your eyes

they keep me alive

your voice is a bell

that massages my mind

 

and it makes me wonder

and it makes me sad

and it makes me nervous

and it makes me oh so mad

 

because i think about you every night and day

and when I could have asked I let it slip away

I've got to get to know you

but I'm so afraid

well it's so hard to be a friend

and be in love this way... be in love this way... be in love this way

oh talk to me please

you've brought me to my knees

only your words melt my twenty year freeze

I've known you so long,

I've known you all along

but suddenly my thoughts

of you have been so strong

 

and it makes me wonder

and it makes me sad

and it makes me nervous

and it makes me oh so mad

 

because i wonder if I'm more than just a friend

did I really see a fire

or just inside my head

sometimes I know you just want me to go away

well it's so hard to be a friend

and be in love this way... be in love this way... be in love this way

karen, may I see your blue eyes

karen, may I tell you tonight that

it makes me wonder....

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Two songs that have been making me feel so good lately...

 

"...I'll meet you tonight in the whispers when no one's around. Nothing can stop us now. Tonight in the whispers where we won't be found. I can feel you dreaming of me and the time when our steps are retraced and I creep through the twilight to that hidden place, beyond the lonely, I'll meet you. Beneath a dream, lost in a dream tonight. Smile."

AFI -Wester-

 

 

"Six figures enter; they've come to destroy the world. They've called together this storm almost every night. I awake in another place. A familiar voice with a stranger's face speaks more unheard words. What new friends will the day bring? One for one thousand acquainted. What new home will the night bring? When it all comes down you just throw the bones. On the way I saw five hours of sleep but your fire makes it all worth while. On the way I wrote words for you to keep. On the way, I saw myself. Lost myself along the way."

AFI -6to8-

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I'm scared routine will drag me down

I see the same old faces when i drive through town

Like restless ghosts they beckon me

To blend into the scenery

 

Wasting my time on the decline

 

Somehow the years keep dragging by

And i can't help but wonder why

This town feels like a hangman's knoose

But no-one's gonna cut me loose

 

-Cops and Robbers

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