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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

Let's talk about 6 baby!

This first album is 26 years old and not particularly metal more electronic punk

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

"So, I've decided to take my work back underground

To stop it falling into the wrong hands"

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

Bring it down to earth

ooh-ooh-ooh yeah

Bring it down to earth

Bring it down to earth

Bring it down to earth

ooh-ooh-ooh yeah

Bring it down to earth

Bring it down to earth

Bring it down to earth

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

"What we're dealing with here is a total lack of respect for the law"

I'm the law and you can't beat the law

I'm the law and you can't beat the law

I'm the law and you can't beat the law

I'm the law and you can't beat the law

I'm the law and you can't beat the law

I'm the law and you can't beat the law

I'm the law and you can't beat the law

Fuck 'em and their law

Crack down at sundown

I'm the law and you can't beat the law

I'm the law and you can't beat the law

I'm the law and you can't beat the law

I'm the law and you can't beat the law

I'm the law and you can't beat the law

I'm the law and you can't beat the law

I'm the law and you can't beat the law

Fuck 'em and their law

Crack down at sundown

I'm the law and you can't beat the law

I'm the law and you can't beat the law

I'm the law and you can't beat the law

I'm the law and you can't beat the law

I'm the law and you can't beat the law

I'm the law and you can't beat the law

I'm the law and you can't beat the law

Fuck 'em and their law

Crack down at sundown

I'm the law and you can't beat the law

I'm the law and you can't beat the law

I'm the law and you can't beat the law

I'm the law and you can't beat the law

I'm the law and you can't beat the law

I'm the law and you can't beat the law

I'm the law and you can't beat the law

Fuck 'em and their law

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By *P_80Man  over a year ago

Waterford

Some album. They really did win the hearts of the Metal comunity.

Here's another classic from '94 that I've been diggin' on again lately:

Transilvanian hunger, cold soul

Your hands are cruel... to haunt, to haunt

The mountains are cold... soul, cold

Careful pale, forever at night

Take me can't you feel the call

Embrace me eternally in your daylight slumber

To be draped by the shadow of your morbid palace

Ohh, hate living... The only heat is warm blood

So pure... So cold

Transilvanian hunger

Hail to the true, intense vampires

A story made for divine fulfillment

To be the one breathing a wind of sorrow

Sorrow and fright the dearest katharsis

Beautiful evil self to be the morbid count

A part of a pact that is delightfully immortal

Feel the call freeze you with the uppermost desire

Transilvanian hunger, my mountain is cold

So pure... Evil, cold

Transilvanian hunger

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

We're going in full throttle

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By *P_80Man  over a year ago

Waterford


"We're going in full throttle

"

All that global freeze you were on about a few days ago \m/

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

Magic people, voodoo people

The voodoo, who-do-what-you-don't-dare-do people

Voodoo!

The voodoo, who-do-what-you-don't-dare-do people

The voodoo, who-do-what-you-don't-dare-do people

The voodoo...

The voodoo, who-do-what-you-don't-dare-do people

The voodoo, who-do-what-you-don't-dare-do people

Magic people, magic people, voodoo people, magic people

Magic people, magic people, voodoo people, magic people

Magic people, magic people, voodoo people, magic people

Magic people, magic people, voodoo people, voodoo!

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago


"We're going in full throttle

All that global freeze you were on about a few days ago \m/"

What you guys shhhmokin over in waaaherford?

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

He's devouring the heat, the energy

The heat, the energy

The heat

The heat, the energy

The heat, the energy

The heat, the energy

The heat, the energy

The heat, the energy

He's devouring the heat

The energy, the heat

The energy, the heat

The energy, the heat

The energy, the heat

The energy, the heat

The energy, the heat

The energy, the heat

The energy, the heat

The energy

The heat

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By *P_80Man  over a year ago

Waterford


"We're going in full throttle

All that global freeze you were on about a few days ago \m/

What you guys shhhmokin over in waaaherford? "

Where's your memory? We were on about global warming and ice ages, and Black Metal bands popping up everywhere, hence the Darkthrone lyrics.

Anyhow, back to it.

We still on 1994 buzz?

Basically...

Can't fuck with me

I came to bring the pain hardcore from the brain

Let's go inside my astral plane

Find out my mental, based on instrumental

Records, hey, so I can write monumental

Methods, I'm not the King

But niggas is decaf, I stick 'em for the CREAM

Check it, just how deep can shit get

Deep as the abyss and brothers is mad fish accept it

In your Cross Colour clothes, you've crossed over

Then got Totally Krossed Out and Kris Krossed

Who da boss? Niggas get tossed to the side

And I'm the dark side of the Force

Of course it's the Method, Man from the Wu-Tang Clan

I be hectic, and comin' for the head piece, protect it

Fuck it, two tears in a bucket, niggas want the ruckus

Bustin' at me, bruh, now bust it

Styles, I gets buckwild

Method Man on some shit, pullin' niggas files

I'm sick, insane, crazy, driving Miss Daisy (yeah)

Out her fucking mind, now I got mine, I'm Swayze (yeah)

Is it real, son, is it really real, son? (yeah)

Let me know it's real, son, if it's really real (what, yeah)

Something I could feel, son, load it up and kill one (what, uhh)

Want it raw deal, son, if it's really real—yeah—, uh

When I was a likle stereo (Stereo)

I listen to some Cham-pi-on (Champion)

I always wonda (wondered)

When I will be di numba one (Ticaaal! hahaha)

And now yuh listen to di Gorgon (Gorgon)

And a Gorgon sound a Rein

An' any jump and come tes' mi (test me)

Mi a-go lick out dem brain (it’s like that)

Brothers want to hang with the Meth, bring the rope

The only way you'll hang is by the neck, Nigga Bolt

Off the set, comin' to your projects

Take it as a threat, better yet it's a promise

Comin' from a vet on some old Vietnam shit

Nigga, you can bet your bottom dollar, hey, I bomb shit

And it's gonna get, even worse, word to God

It's the Wu, comin' through stickin' niggas for they garments

Movin' on your left, southpaw, Mr. Meth

Came to represent and carve my name in your chest

You can come test, realize you're no contest

Son, I'm the gun that won that old Wild West

Quick on the draw with my hands on the four-

Nine-three-eleven with the rugged rhymes galore

Check it, 'cause I think not when this hip-hops like proper

Rhymes be the proof while I'm drinkin' 90 proof

Huh, vodka, no OJ, no straw

When you give it to me, ayy, give it to me raw

I've learned when you drink Absolut straight it burns

Enough to give my chest hairs a perm

I don't need no chemical blow to pull a ho

All I need is Chemical Bank to pay da mo'

What, basically that, Meth-Tical, '94 style [crash]

Word up, we be hazardous

Northern spicy brown mustard hoes

We have to stick you (horn)

Is it real, son, is it really real, son? (motherfucker)

Let me know it's real, son, if it's really real

Something I could feel, son, load it up and kill one

Want it raw deal, son, if it's really real

I'll fuckin', I'll fuckin' cut your kneecaps off

And make you kneel at some staircase, piss

I'll fuckin' cut your eyelids off

And feed you nuthin' but sleepin' pills Get yours, motherfucker

So—So fuck the ho, fuck the ho

Look at this nigga, this motherfucker, shit

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago


"We're going in full throttle

All that global freeze you were on about a few days ago \m/

What you guys shhhmokin over in waaaherford?

Where's your memory? We were on about global warming and ice ages, and Black Metal bands popping up everywhere, hence the Darkthrone lyrics.

Anyhow, back to it.

We still on 1994 buzz?

Basically...

Can't fuck with me

I came to bring the pain hardcore from the brain

Let's go inside my astral plane

Find out my mental, based on instrumental

Records, hey, so I can write monumental

Methods, I'm not the King

But niggas is decaf, I stick 'em for the CREAM

Check it, just how deep can shit get

Deep as the abyss and brothers is mad fish accept it

In your Cross Colour clothes, you've crossed over

Then got Totally Krossed Out and Kris Krossed

Who da boss? Niggas get tossed to the side

And I'm the dark side of the Force

Of course it's the Method, Man from the Wu-Tang Clan

I be hectic, and comin' for the head piece, protect it

Fuck it, two tears in a bucket, niggas want the ruckus

Bustin' at me, bruh, now bust it

Styles, I gets buckwild

Method Man on some shit, pullin' niggas files

I'm sick, insane, crazy, driving Miss Daisy (yeah)

Out her fucking mind, now I got mine, I'm Swayze (yeah)

Is it real, son, is it really real, son? (yeah)

Let me know it's real, son, if it's really real (what, yeah)

Something I could feel, son, load it up and kill one (what, uhh)

Want it raw deal, son, if it's really real—yeah—, uh

When I was a likle stereo (Stereo)

I listen to some Cham-pi-on (Champion)

I always wonda (wondered)

When I will be di numba one (Ticaaal! hahaha)

And now yuh listen to di Gorgon (Gorgon)

And a Gorgon sound a Rein

An' any jump and come tes' mi (test me)

Mi a-go lick out dem brain (it’s like that)

Brothers want to hang with the Meth, bring the rope

The only way you'll hang is by the neck, Nigga Bolt

Off the set, comin' to your projects

Take it as a threat, better yet it's a promise

Comin' from a vet on some old Vietnam shit

Nigga, you can bet your bottom dollar, hey, I bomb shit

And it's gonna get, even worse, word to God

It's the Wu, comin' through stickin' niggas for they garments

Movin' on your left, southpaw, Mr. Meth

Came to represent and carve my name in your chest

You can come test, realize you're no contest

Son, I'm the gun that won that old Wild West

Quick on the draw with my hands on the four-

Nine-three-eleven with the rugged rhymes galore

Check it, 'cause I think not when this hip-hops like proper

Rhymes be the proof while I'm drinkin' 90 proof

Huh, vodka, no OJ, no straw

When you give it to me, ayy, give it to me raw

I've learned when you drink Absolut straight it burns

Enough to give my chest hairs a perm

I don't need no chemical blow to pull a ho

All I need is Chemical Bank to pay da mo'

What, basically that, Meth-Tical, '94 style [crash]

Word up, we be hazardous

Northern spicy brown mustard hoes

We have to stick you (horn)

Is it real, son, is it really real, son? (motherfucker)

Let me know it's real, son, if it's really real

Something I could feel, son, load it up and kill one

Want it raw deal, son, if it's really real

I'll fuckin', I'll fuckin' cut your kneecaps off

And make you kneel at some staircase, piss

I'll fuckin' cut your eyelids off

And feed you nuthin' but sleepin' pills Get yours, motherfucker

So—So fuck the ho, fuck the ho

Look at this nigga, this motherfucker, shit"

Did you see Of Mics and Men on Sky docs?

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

"Hello... yeah, hold a sec

Liam, someone's on the phone for you"

"Oh, fuck's sake, trying to write this fucking tune, man"

Boom... Bah

Boom... Bah

Boom... Bah

Boom

I got the poison, I got the poison

I got the poison, I got the poison

Boom... Bah

Boom... Bah

Boom... Bah

Boom... Bah

I got the poison, I got the remedy

I got the pulsating rhythmical remedy

I got the poison, I got the remedy

I got the pulsating rhythmical remedy

I got the poison, I got the remedy

I got the pulsating rhythmical remedy

I got the poison, I got the remedy

I got the pressure, the pressure

Boom... Bah

Boom... Bah

Boom... Bah

Boom... Bah

The pressure

I got the poison, I got the remedy

I got the pulsating rhythmical remedy

I got the poison, I got the remedy

I got the pulsating rhythmical remedy

I got the poison, I got the remedy

I got the pulsating rhythmical remedy

I got the poison, I got the remedy

I got the pulsating rhythmical remedy

I got the poison, I got the poison

Boom... Bah

Boom... Bah

Boom... Bah

Boom... Bah

Boom... Bah

Boom... Bah

Boom... Bah

Boom... Bah

I got the poison, I got the remedy

I got the pulsating rhythmical remedy

I got the poison, I got the remedy

I got the pulsating rhythmical remedy

I got the poison, I got the remedy

I got the pulsating rhythmical remedy

I got the poison, I got the remedy

I got the pulsating rhythmical remedy

I got the poison, I got the remedy

I got the pulsating rhythmical remedy

I got the poison, I got the remedy

I got the pulsating rhythmical remedy

I got the poison, I got the remedy

I got the pulsating rhythmical remedy

I got the poison, I got the remedy

I got the poison, I got the poison

I got the poison

Boom... Bah

Boom... Bah

Boom... Bah

Boom... Bah

Boom... Bah

Boom... Bah

Boom... Bah

Boom... Bah

(Hit the ground)

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By *P_80Man  over a year ago

Waterford


"We're going in full throttle

All that global freeze you were on about a few days ago \m/

What you guys shhhmokin over in waaaherford?

Where's your memory? We were on about global warming and ice ages, and Black Metal bands popping up everywhere, hence the Darkthrone lyrics.

Anyhow, back to it.

We still on 1994 buzz?

Basically...

Can't fuck with me

I came to bring the pain hardcore from the brain

Let's go inside my astral plane

Find out my mental, based on instrumental

Records, hey, so I can write monumental

Methods, I'm not the King

But niggas is decaf, I stick 'em for the CREAM

Check it, just how deep can shit get

Deep as the abyss and brothers is mad fish accept it

In your Cross Colour clothes, you've crossed over

Then got Totally Krossed Out and Kris Krossed

Who da boss? Niggas get tossed to the side

And I'm the dark side of the Force

Of course it's the Method, Man from the Wu-Tang Clan

I be hectic, and comin' for the head piece, protect it

Fuck it, two tears in a bucket, niggas want the ruckus

Bustin' at me, bruh, now bust it

Styles, I gets buckwild

Method Man on some shit, pullin' niggas files

I'm sick, insane, crazy, driving Miss Daisy (yeah)

Out her fucking mind, now I got mine, I'm Swayze (yeah)

Is it real, son, is it really real, son? (yeah)

Let me know it's real, son, if it's really real (what, yeah)

Something I could feel, son, load it up and kill one (what, uhh)

Want it raw deal, son, if it's really real—yeah—, uh

When I was a likle stereo (Stereo)

I listen to some Cham-pi-on (Champion)

I always wonda (wondered)

When I will be di numba one (Ticaaal! hahaha)

And now yuh listen to di Gorgon (Gorgon)

And a Gorgon sound a Rein

An' any jump and come tes' mi (test me)

Mi a-go lick out dem brain (it’s like that)

Brothers want to hang with the Meth, bring the rope

The only way you'll hang is by the neck, Nigga Bolt

Off the set, comin' to your projects

Take it as a threat, better yet it's a promise

Comin' from a vet on some old Vietnam shit

Nigga, you can bet your bottom dollar, hey, I bomb shit

And it's gonna get, even worse, word to God

It's the Wu, comin' through stickin' niggas for they garments

Movin' on your left, southpaw, Mr. Meth

Came to represent and carve my name in your chest

You can come test, realize you're no contest

Son, I'm the gun that won that old Wild West

Quick on the draw with my hands on the four-

Nine-three-eleven with the rugged rhymes galore

Check it, 'cause I think not when this hip-hops like proper

Rhymes be the proof while I'm drinkin' 90 proof

Huh, vodka, no OJ, no straw

When you give it to me, ayy, give it to me raw

I've learned when you drink Absolut straight it burns

Enough to give my chest hairs a perm

I don't need no chemical blow to pull a ho

All I need is Chemical Bank to pay da mo'

What, basically that, Meth-Tical, '94 style [crash]

Word up, we be hazardous

Northern spicy brown mustard hoes

We have to stick you (horn)

Is it real, son, is it really real, son? (motherfucker)

Let me know it's real, son, if it's really real

Something I could feel, son, load it up and kill one

Want it raw deal, son, if it's really real

I'll fuckin', I'll fuckin' cut your kneecaps off

And make you kneel at some staircase, piss

I'll fuckin' cut your eyelids off

And feed you nuthin' but sleepin' pills Get yours, motherfucker

So—So fuck the ho, fuck the ho

Look at this nigga, this motherfucker, shit

Did you see Of Mics and Men on Sky docs? "

Nah haven't got 'round to it yet.

Is this just a Jilted Generation thread?

Don't want to be steppin' on toes here

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

Come on, who can, who can, can hear the bass drum?

Come on, who can, who can, can hear the bass drum?

Come on, who can, who can, can hear the bass drum?

Come on, who can, who can, can hear the bass drum?

You're no good for me, I don't need nobody

Don't need no one, that's no good for me

You're no good for me, I don't need nobody

Don't need no one, that's no good for me

You're no good for me, I don't need nobody

Don't need no one, that's no good for me

You're no good for me, I don't need nobody

Don't need no one, that's no good for me

You're no good for me, I don't need nobody

Don't need no one, that's no good for me

You're no good for me, I don't need nobody

Don't need no one, that's no good for me

You're no good for me, I don't need nobody

Don't need no one, that's no good for me

You're no good for me, I don't need nobody

Don't need no one, that's no good for me

Come on, who can, who can, can hear the bass drum?

Come on, who can, who can, can hear the bass drum?

Come on, who can, who can, can hear the bass drum?

Come on, who can, who can, can hear the bass drum?

Come on, who can, who can, can hear the bass drum?

Come on, who can, who can, can hear the bass drum?

You're no good for me, I don't need nobody

Don't need no one, that's no good for me

You're no good for me, I don't need nobody

Don't need no one, that's no good for me

You're no good for me, I don't need nobody

Don't need no one, that's no good for me

You're no good for me, I don't need nobody

Don't need no one, that's no good for me

Come on, who can, who can, can hear the bass drum?

Come on, who can, who can, can hear the bass drum?

Come on, who can, who can, can hear the bass drum?

You're no good for me, I don't need nobody

Don't need no one, that's no good for me

You're no good for me, I don't need nobody

Don't need no one, that's no good for me

You're no good for me, I don't need nobody

Don't need no one, that's no good for me

You're no good for me, I don't need nobody

Don't need no one, that's no good for me

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago


"We're going in full throttle

All that global freeze you were on about a few days ago \m/

What you guys shhhmokin over in waaaherford?

Where's your memory? We were on about global warming and ice ages, and Black Metal bands popping up everywhere, hence the Darkthrone lyrics.

Anyhow, back to it.

We still on 1994 buzz?

Basically...

Can't fuck with me

I came to bring the pain hardcore from the brain

Let's go inside my astral plane

Find out my mental, based on instrumental

Records, hey, so I can write monumental

Methods, I'm not the King

But niggas is decaf, I stick 'em for the CREAM

Check it, just how deep can shit get

Deep as the abyss and brothers is mad fish accept it

In your Cross Colour clothes, you've crossed over

Then got Totally Krossed Out and Kris Krossed

Who da boss? Niggas get tossed to the side

And I'm the dark side of the Force

Of course it's the Method, Man from the Wu-Tang Clan

I be hectic, and comin' for the head piece, protect it

Fuck it, two tears in a bucket, niggas want the ruckus

Bustin' at me, bruh, now bust it

Styles, I gets buckwild

Method Man on some shit, pullin' niggas files

I'm sick, insane, crazy, driving Miss Daisy (yeah)

Out her fucking mind, now I got mine, I'm Swayze (yeah)

Is it real, son, is it really real, son? (yeah)

Let me know it's real, son, if it's really real (what, yeah)

Something I could feel, son, load it up and kill one (what, uhh)

Want it raw deal, son, if it's really real—yeah—, uh

When I was a likle stereo (Stereo)

I listen to some Cham-pi-on (Champion)

I always wonda (wondered)

When I will be di numba one (Ticaaal! hahaha)

And now yuh listen to di Gorgon (Gorgon)

And a Gorgon sound a Rein

An' any jump and come tes' mi (test me)

Mi a-go lick out dem brain (it’s like that)

Brothers want to hang with the Meth, bring the rope

The only way you'll hang is by the neck, Nigga Bolt

Off the set, comin' to your projects

Take it as a threat, better yet it's a promise

Comin' from a vet on some old Vietnam shit

Nigga, you can bet your bottom dollar, hey, I bomb shit

And it's gonna get, even worse, word to God

It's the Wu, comin' through stickin' niggas for they garments

Movin' on your left, southpaw, Mr. Meth

Came to represent and carve my name in your chest

You can come test, realize you're no contest

Son, I'm the gun that won that old Wild West

Quick on the draw with my hands on the four-

Nine-three-eleven with the rugged rhymes galore

Check it, 'cause I think not when this hip-hops like proper

Rhymes be the proof while I'm drinkin' 90 proof

Huh, vodka, no OJ, no straw

When you give it to me, ayy, give it to me raw

I've learned when you drink Absolut straight it burns

Enough to give my chest hairs a perm

I don't need no chemical blow to pull a ho

All I need is Chemical Bank to pay da mo'

What, basically that, Meth-Tical, '94 style [crash]

Word up, we be hazardous

Northern spicy brown mustard hoes

We have to stick you (horn)

Is it real, son, is it really real, son? (motherfucker)

Let me know it's real, son, if it's really real

Something I could feel, son, load it up and kill one

Want it raw deal, son, if it's really real

I'll fuckin', I'll fuckin' cut your kneecaps off

And make you kneel at some staircase, piss

I'll fuckin' cut your eyelids off

And feed you nuthin' but sleepin' pills Get yours, motherfucker

So—So fuck the ho, fuck the ho

Look at this nigga, this motherfucker, shit

Did you see Of Mics and Men on Sky docs?

Nah haven't got 'round to it yet.

Is this just a Jilted Generation thread?

Don't want to be steppin' on toes here"

For fuck sake man your as bad as Boggo!

Kaizer is posting the goddam album

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By *P_80Man  over a year ago

Waterford


"We're going in full throttle

All that global freeze you were on about a few days ago \m/

What you guys shhhmokin over in waaaherford?

Where's your memory? We were on about global warming and ice ages, and Black Metal bands popping up everywhere, hence the Darkthrone lyrics.

Anyhow, back to it.

We still on 1994 buzz?

Basically...

Can't fuck with me

I came to bring the pain hardcore from the brain

Let's go inside my astral plane

Find out my mental, based on instrumental

Records, hey, so I can write monumental

Methods, I'm not the King

But niggas is decaf, I stick 'em for the CREAM

Check it, just how deep can shit get

Deep as the abyss and brothers is mad fish accept it

In your Cross Colour clothes, you've crossed over

Then got Totally Krossed Out and Kris Krossed

Who da boss? Niggas get tossed to the side

And I'm the dark side of the Force

Of course it's the Method, Man from the Wu-Tang Clan

I be hectic, and comin' for the head piece, protect it

Fuck it, two tears in a bucket, niggas want the ruckus

Bustin' at me, bruh, now bust it

Styles, I gets buckwild

Method Man on some shit, pullin' niggas files

I'm sick, insane, crazy, driving Miss Daisy (yeah)

Out her fucking mind, now I got mine, I'm Swayze (yeah)

Is it real, son, is it really real, son? (yeah)

Let me know it's real, son, if it's really real (what, yeah)

Something I could feel, son, load it up and kill one (what, uhh)

Want it raw deal, son, if it's really real—yeah—, uh

When I was a likle stereo (Stereo)

I listen to some Cham-pi-on (Champion)

I always wonda (wondered)

When I will be di numba one (Ticaaal! hahaha)

And now yuh listen to di Gorgon (Gorgon)

And a Gorgon sound a Rein

An' any jump and come tes' mi (test me)

Mi a-go lick out dem brain (it’s like that)

Brothers want to hang with the Meth, bring the rope

The only way you'll hang is by the neck, Nigga Bolt

Off the set, comin' to your projects

Take it as a threat, better yet it's a promise

Comin' from a vet on some old Vietnam shit

Nigga, you can bet your bottom dollar, hey, I bomb shit

And it's gonna get, even worse, word to God

It's the Wu, comin' through stickin' niggas for they garments

Movin' on your left, southpaw, Mr. Meth

Came to represent and carve my name in your chest

You can come test, realize you're no contest

Son, I'm the gun that won that old Wild West

Quick on the draw with my hands on the four-

Nine-three-eleven with the rugged rhymes galore

Check it, 'cause I think not when this hip-hops like proper

Rhymes be the proof while I'm drinkin' 90 proof

Huh, vodka, no OJ, no straw

When you give it to me, ayy, give it to me raw

I've learned when you drink Absolut straight it burns

Enough to give my chest hairs a perm

I don't need no chemical blow to pull a ho

All I need is Chemical Bank to pay da mo'

What, basically that, Meth-Tical, '94 style [crash]

Word up, we be hazardous

Northern spicy brown mustard hoes

We have to stick you (horn)

Is it real, son, is it really real, son? (motherfucker)

Let me know it's real, son, if it's really real

Something I could feel, son, load it up and kill one

Want it raw deal, son, if it's really real

I'll fuckin', I'll fuckin' cut your kneecaps off

And make you kneel at some staircase, piss

I'll fuckin' cut your eyelids off

And feed you nuthin' but sleepin' pills Get yours, motherfucker

So—So fuck the ho, fuck the ho

Look at this nigga, this motherfucker, shit

Did you see Of Mics and Men on Sky docs?

Nah haven't got 'round to it yet.

Is this just a Jilted Generation thread?

Don't want to be steppin' on toes here

For fuck sake man your as bad as Boggo!

Kaizer is posting the goddam album "

I'll leave ya be so

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago


"I'll leave ya be so "

Ah it's fuckin done now

Kaizer has lost his idiom

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By *P_80Man  over a year ago

Waterford

In ancient times...

Hundreds of years before the dawn of history

Lived a strange race of people... the Druids

No one knows who they were or what they were doing

But their legacy remains

Hewn into the living rock... Of Stonehenge

Stonehenge! Where the demons dwell

Where the banshees live and they do live well

Stonehenge! Where a man's a man

And the children dance to the Pipes of Pan

Hey!

Stonehenge! 'Tis a magic place

Where the moon doth rise with a dragon's face

Stonehenge! Where the virgins lie

And the prayers of devils fill the midnight sky

And you my love, won't you take my hand?

We'll go back in time to that mystic land

Where the dew drops cry and the cats meow

I will take you there, I will show you how

Oh!

And oh how they danced

The little children of Stonehenge

Beneath the haunted moon

For fear that daybreak might come too soon

And where are they now?

The little people of Stonehenge

And what would they say to us?

If we were here... tonight

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

"When I was little... my father was famous.

He was the greatest sam-urai in the empire,

And he was the shogun's decapitator.

He cut off the heads of a hundred and thirty-one lords.

It was a bad time for the empire.

The shogun just stayed inside his castle -- and he never came out.

People said his brain was infected by devils.

My father would come home -- he would forget about the killings.

He wasn't scared of the shogun, but the shogun was scared of him.

Maybe that was the problem.

Then, one night... the shogun sent his ninja spies to our house.

They were supposed to kill my father... but they didn't.

That was the night everything changed"

See, sometimes...

You gotta flash em back

See niggaz don't know where this shit started

Y'all know where it came from

I'm sayin we gonna take y'all back to the source

We bounce, yo

Fake niggaz get flipped

In mic fights I swing swords and cut clown

Shit is too swift to bite you record and write it down

I flow like the blood on a murder scene, like a syringe

On some wild out shit, to insert a fiend

But it was yo out the shop stolen art

Catch a swollen heart from not rollin smart

I put mad pressure, on phony wack rhymes that get hurt

Shit's played, like zodiac signs on sweatshirt

That's minimum, and feminine like sandals

My minimum table stacks a verse on a gamble

Energy is felt once the cards are dealt

With the impact of roundhouse kicks from black belts

That attack, the mic-fones like cyclones or typhoon

I represent from midnight to high noon

I don't waste ink, nigga I think

I drop megaton bombs more faster than you blink

Cause rhyme thoughts travel at a tremendous speed

Clouds of smoke, of natural blends of

Only under one circumstance is if I'm blunted

Turn that shit up, my clan in da front want it

When the mc's came, to live our their name

And to perform (forrrrm)

Some had, to snort cocaine (caiiinnne) to act insane (sannne)

With before pete rock-ed it on, now gone

That the mental plane (plaaanne) to spark the brain (brainnn)

With the building to be born

Yo rza flip the track with the what to gut

Check em check chicka icka etta uhh

I'm on a mission, that niggaz say is impossible

But when I swing my swords they all choppable

I be the body dropper, the heartbeat stopper

Child educator, plus head amputator

Cause niggaz styles are old like mark 5 sneakers

Lyrics are weak, like clock radio speakers

Don't even stop in my station and attack

While your plan failed, hit the rail, like amtrak

What the fuck for? down by low, I make law

I be justice, I sentence that ass two to four

Round the clock, that state pen time check it

With the pens I be stickin but you can't stick to crime

Came through with the Wu, slid off on the dl

I'm low-key like seashells, I rock these bells

(when the mc's..) now come aboard, it's medina bound

Enter the chamber, and it's a whole different sound

It's a wide entrance, small exit like a funnel

So deep it's picked up on radios in tunnels

Niggaz are fascinated how the shit begin

Get vaccinated, my logo is branded in your skin

When the mc's came, to live our their name

And to perform (forrrrm)

Some had, to snort cocaine (caiiinnne) to act insane (sannne)

With before pete rock-ed it on, now gone

That the mental plane (plaaanne) to spark the brain (brainnn)

With the building to be born

Yo rza flip the track with the what to gut

Check em check chicka icka etta uhh

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

"Ohh mad one

We see your trap

You can never escape, your fate

Submit with honor to a duel, with my son

I agree

I see you using an old style, I wondered where you had learned it from

You know very well, it's yours too"

(Yo god, it's a duel, it's a duel) heh, by the gods, will you show me?

(buck buck buck buck buck buck) and where do you come for?

(duel of the iron mic) you come here, since you're so interested

(duel of the iron mic) fight me

(in the moonlight niggaz I will strike)

(what, what? bring it!)

Yo

Picture bloodbaths and elevator shafts

Like these murderous rhymes tight from genuine craft

Check the print, it's where veterans spark the letterings

Slow moving mc's is waitin for the editin

The liquid soluble that made up the chemistry

A gaseous element, that burned down your ministry

Herbal vapors, and biblical papers

Smokin exodus, every square yard is plush

Fuck the screw-faced photo sessions facial expression

Leaves impressions, try to keep a shark nigga guessin

Give crazy shouts son here's the outcome

Cut across the semi-gloss rhymes you floss

Shit is outdated, just like neckloads of sterlings

Suede-fronts, bell-bottoms, and tri-colored shearlings

I ain't particular, I bang like vehicular homicides

On july 4th in bed-stuy

Where money don't grown on trees and there's thievin mc's

Who cut-throat to rake leaves

They can't breathe, blood splash, rushin fast

Like runnin rivers, I be that whiskey in your liver

Duel of the iron mic!

It's the fifty-two fatal strikes!

This is not a eighty-five affair, made clear

When the gods get on to perform storms blew up

Wu's up, causin the crowd to self-destruct

Killer bees are stingin somethin while I reveal

Science, that's heavily guarded by the culprit

Bombin your barracks, with aerodynamic

Swordplay, poison darts by the doorway

Minds that's laced with explosive doses

Damagin lyrical launcher

Lunge at the youthful offender then injure

Any contender, testin the murderous master

Could lead to disaster, dynamite thoughts

Explode through your barrier, rips the retina

Who can withstand the astonishing punishing

Stings to the sternum, shocked in the hip-hop livestock

Seekin for a serum, to cure em

Adults kill for drugs plus the young bucks bust

Duckin handcuffs, throats get cut when dough rush

Out of town foes look shook but still pose

We move like real pros through the streets we stroll

Bullet holes lace the windows in one-six oh

So control the avenues that's the dream that's sold

Bulding lobbies are graveyards for small-timers

Bitches caught in airports, keys in they vaginas

No peace, yo the police mad corrupt

You get bagged up, dependin if you're passin the cut

Plus shorty's not a shorty no more, he's livin heartless

Regardless of the charges, claims to be the hardest

Individual, critical thoughts, criminal minded

Blinded by illusion, findin it confusin

Duel of the iron mics (the master, he must be dreaming, heh)

It's that fifty-two fatal strikes (well, if he is dreaming...)

Duel of the iron mics (...then he must be asleep)

It's that fifty-two fatal strikes, nuh "And if he is asleep, then I will wake him up!"

"Weahhhhaah-hah-hah!"

"At the height of their fame and glory, they turned on one another

Each struggling in vain for ultimate supremacy

In the passion and depth of their struggle

They very art, that had raised them through such rapiant heights was lost

Their techniques, vanished"

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

Yo (yeah) check it out son, check it out son

Yo, (wu, can I get a soo) live in the place to be

You got the capital g

G to the a-m-c

Givin a mad shout out to the ranch crew from the old school

And we gonna take y'all back, knowhati'msayin?

Lyrical sorcerors right here, the fathers, the cream of the crop son

(yo check it)

Well if you livin in the world today

You be hearin the slang that the wu-tang say

Niggaz that front we don't handle em

So we blast em, alright, well ok

Well if you like the way it sound then clap man

And if the women love it too well then raise your hands

But only raise your hands if you're sure

(meth) punk niggaz shatter like a glass jaw, break it

My rhyme gross weight vehicle combination

Was too heavy for the chevy's is chased out the station

Double-edged was the guillotine that beheaded it

Gassed up, fuckin with some regular unleaded shit

Heads roll on hillsides behind ropes that

Bind-in, x marks the spot on the scope

Heavily armed military is necessary, it's a gamble

Mc's bet they best at every

Powerful parable ditties might harm

If tampered with, set off and strike like pipe bombs

Flashbacks to the duel of the iron mic

Look out for these fatal flying spikes, of massive

Sleep-holds, put str@ngle on commercial angle

Microphone cords tangled from being star spangled

Now who could ever say they heard of this?

My motherfuckin style is mad murderous

Well if you livin in the world today

You be hearin the slang that the wu-tang say

Niggaz that front we don't handle em

So we blast em, alright, well ok

Well what you know about mcin?

Yo, I know a lot

Well can you demonstrate somethin nigga?

Huh, I'd rather not

I'm talkin bout stacks cousin

Nigga that's what I got

Cash rules the world

Well cash rules the spot

My preliminary attack keep cemetaries packed

Of niggaz who think it ain't like that

Mc's are gunned down like being run down with mad trucks

Them God struck, religious niggaz call it bad luck

Rap celeb, you got caught up in the web

Now bees are stingin, yo that niggaz em-singin

I'm just swingin swords strictly based on keyboards

Unbalanced like elephants and ants on see-saws

I throw raps that attack like the japs on pearl harbor

Mc's be out like bank robbers

Fleeing the scene, to be a sole survivor

Dj the getaway driver

Tried to dip but he dive I socialize on vocal vibes

On tracks stabbed up with razor sharp knives

Criminal subliminal minded rappers find it

Hard to define it, when narrow is the gate

For fat tapes and then played out and out of date

Then I construct my thoughts on site to renovate

And from that point, the God made a statement

Draftin tracements, replacements in basements

Materials in sheet-rock, to sound proof the beat box

And microscopic optics received through the boxes

Obnoxious topic, major labels, flavor tropical

Punchlines, that's unstoppable

Ring like shots from glocks that attract cops

Around the clubs and try to shut down the hip-hop

But we only increase if everything is peace

Father u c king the police

Well if you livin in the world today

You be hearin the slang that the wu-tang say

Niggaz that front we don't handle em

So we blast em, alright, well ok

Well if you like the way it sound then clap man

And if the women love it too well then raise your hands

But only raise your hands if you're sure

(meth) punk niggaz shatter like a glass jaw, break itWell if you livin in the world today

You be hearin the slang that the wu-tang say

Niggaz that front we don't handle em

So we blast em, alright, well ok

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

Aiyyo shorty, yo that's my word

Oh, y'all smellin y'all piss now y'all think y'all gold

Yo anybody get caught playin

Over here, I'm returnin em that's my word that they be blasted

Anything from two-twenty to one-forty, that's mine

Y'all need to step the fuck off

Y'all niggaz ain't crazy for real

Yo, the fiends ain't comin fast enough

There is no cut that's pure enough

I can't fold, I need gold, I re-up and reload

Product must be sold to you

I'm deep down in the back streets - in the heart of medina

About to set off something more deep than a misdemeanor

Under the subway, waiting for the train to make noise

So I can blast a nigga and his boys - for what?

He pushed up on the block and made the dope sales drop

Like the crashin of dow jones stock

I had to connect to cross seals, to catch more mil's

Than ho-bitches got birth control pills

I'm in the park, settin up a deal over blunt fire

Bum niggaz sleepin on the bench, they had em wired

Peeped my convo, the address of my condo

And how I changed a nigga name to john doe

And while we set up camp, we got vamp

Put the stake through his heart, I ripped his fucking fangs apart

Snake got smoked on the set like brandon lee

Blown out the frame, like pan am flight 103

He got swung on, his lungs was torn, the

Kingpin just castled with his rook and lost a pawn

A regular on the block, and played look-out

For playing predator with a glock, he should have took out

No neighborhood is rough enough

There is no clip that's full enough

I can't fold, I need gold, I re-up and reload

Product must be sold to you.. yo

It's mandatory that

I supply all my troops with mega firearms

Big apes, and spread em out like crops on a farm

To get cream, sometimes they repaint the scene

Like the last episode on gates and other niggaz

Plant bombs til the smoke from the blast becomes thick

And flows through all they knew, he's gun sick

His glock clicks, like high-heeled shoes on parquay floors

Mad sick, stand on hills and invade wars

Filthy foul, shoveling dirt, he's out to hurt

For instance, chop off hands, attack worth

His idols would lock down airports and extort

Some import, catchin ten percent of what the fiends snort

Up in the ski resorts, up in hills

They move keys and had skis making drops on snowmobiles

The plan was to expand, catch seven figures, release triggers

And live large and bigger than my nigga

Who promised his moms a mansion with mad rooms

She died, and he still put a hundred grand in her tomb

Open wounds, he hid behind closed doors

And still organized his crime and drug wars

Fiends ain't comin fast enough

There is no cut that's pure enough

I can't fold, I need gold, I re-up and reload

Product must be sold to you

No neighborhood is rough enough

There is no clip that's full enough

I can't fold, I need gold, I re-up and reload

Product must be sold to you..

Fiends ain't comin fast enough

There is no cut that's full enough

I can't fold, I need gold, I re-up and reload

Product must be sold to you

No neighborhood is rough enough

There is no clips that's full enough

I can't fold, I need gold, I re-up and reload

Product must be sold to you

The peers that come is tight enough

There is no niggaz that's fuckin up

I can't fold, I need gold, I re-up and reload

Product must be sold, to you

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

"I had a bad dream

Don't be afraid, bad dreams are only dreams

What a time you chose to be born in..."

Babies crying brothers dying and brothers getting knocked

Shit is deep on the block and you got me locked down

in this cold, cold world...

It was the night before New Year's, and all through the fucking projects

Not a handgun was silent, not even a Tec

Outside as I'm stuck, by enemies who put fear

and blasted on the spot before the pigs were there

You know hoods robbers snipers new in sight, fuck blue and white

They escape before them flash the fucking lights

Gunshots, shatter first floor window panes

Shells hit the ground and blood stained the dice game

Whether broke callisthenic, any style you set it

Beat niggaz toothless, physically cut up like gooses

But with iron on the sides thugs took no excuses

Therefore, your fifty-two handblocks was useless

Links was snatched off necks, scars on throats

Jackets took, after bullet rips through coats

Against those who felt the cold from the steel made em fold

and squeal, once the metal hit the temple of his grill

Destruction worker, who was caught for his bomber

No time to swing the hammer that was hanging from his Farmer's

And it's bugged how some niggaz catch slugs

and pockets dug from everything except check stubs

and it does, sound ill like wars in Brownsville

Or fatal robberies in Red Hook where Feds look

For fugitives to shoot cops, niggaz laying on roof tops

for his cream he stashed in a shoebox

But he was hot, and the strip was filled with young killers

you don't suspect, so cops creep like caterpillars

And born thieves stay hooded with extra bullets

those who try to flee they hit the vertebrae, increase the murder rate

Similar to hit men who pull out Tecs and then

drop those who crack like tacos from Mexican

Rapid, like recipients cashing cheques again

Back to the motherfuckign spot on Lexington

Babies crying brothers dying and brothers getting knocked

Shit is deep on the block and you got me locked down

in this cold, cold world...

We be running from the cops, busting off shots

Shit is deep on the block and you got me locked down

in this cold, cold world...

Yo - no time to freeze, undercovers ease up in Grand Prixs

and seize packages and pocket the currency

Clicks control strips full clips are sprayed

Yellow tape barricades sidewalks where bodies lay

Madness strikes at twelve o'clock midnight

The stick up kids on the ground broke the staircase light

And I stays harassed, scrambling for petty cash

Jakes on my ass young bucks is learning fast

357's and 44's

Bought inside corner stores, provide fire sparks to wars

Hospital floors surrounded by the law

Homicide questioning while the Jakes guard the door

My hood stay tense, loyalty puts strength in my team

Cause niggaz main concern is cream

Some niggaz in the jet black Gallant

Shot up the Chinese restaurant, for this kid named Lamont

I thought he was dead but instead he missed a kid

and hit a twelve year old girl in the head and then fled

Tactical narcotic, task force, back off fast

Cause the crime boss is passing off cash

Extortions, for portions of streets, causes beef

Having followers of Indians trying to play Chief

You witness the saga, casualties and drama

Life is a script, I'm not an actor but the author

of a modern day opera, where the main character

is presidential paper, the dominant factor

Babies crying brothers dying and brothers getting knocked

Shit is deep on the block and you got me locked down

in this cold, cold world...

We be running from the cops, busting off shots

Shit is deep on the block and you got me locked down

in this cold, cold world...

Babies crying brothers dying and brothers getting knocked

Shit is deep on the block and you got me locked down

in this cold, cold world...

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

Lot of people, you know what I'm sayin, they be gettin misinformed

Thinkin everything is everything, that you could just get yourself

A little deal, whatever, youknowhati'msayin you gonna get on you

Gonna get rich. and all these labels be trying to lure us in like

Spiders, into the web, knowhati'msaying. so sometimes people gotta

Come out and speak up, and let people understand, that you know you

Gotta read the label you gotta read the label if you don't read the

Label you might get poisoned...

Tommy ain't my motherfuckin' boy

When he fake moves on a nigga you employ

Well I'll emirge off ya set, now ya know God damn

I show livin large niggaz how to flip a def jam

And ruff up the motherfuckin' house

Cause I smother you cold chillin' mother fuckers are still warner brothers

I'm ruthless my clan don't have to act wild

That shit is jive, an old sleeping bag/profile

This soft comedian rap shit ain't the rough witty

On the reel to reel it wasn't from a tuff city

Niggas be game, thinking that they lyrical surgeons

They know their mics are formed at virgin

And if you ain't boned a mic you couldn't hurt a bee

That's like going to venus driving a mercury

The capitol of this rugged slang, is Wu-Tang

Witty unpredictable talent and natural game

I death row an mc with mic cables

The epic is at a rush associated labels

From eastwest to atco, I bring it to a next plateau

But I keep it phat though

Yo, I'm hittin' batters up with the wild pitch style

I even show an uptown/mca style

Who thought he saw me on 4th & broadway

But I was out on the island, bombing mc's all day

My priority is that I'm first priority

I bone the secret out a bitch in a sorority

So look out for a&m, the abbot and the master

Breakin' down your pendulum

As I fiend mc's out with a blow that'll numb the

A-ppendix, I'm holdin more more weight than columbia

Index interscope, we rca. clan

That's comin' with a plan to free a

Slave of a mental death mc don't panic

Throw that a&r nigga off the boat in the atlantic

Now who's the bad boy character, not from arista

But firin' weapons released on geffen

So duck as I struck with the soul of motown

While central broadcasting systems are slowed down

You're dirty, like that bastard

It's gettin drastic

Read the label and say it loud

Another Wu banger

Thirty-six chambers, to your area

Yeah, the Rza, phat tracks on a disc

Rza razor Rza razor sharp

Another wu-tang production kid, comin at ya

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

"Choose the sword, and you will join me

Choose the ball, and you join your mother... in death

You don't understand my words, but you must choose.....

So... come boy, choose life or death"

The only man a hoe wait for

is the sky-blue Bally kid, in '83, rocked Taylor's

My Memorex performed tape decks, my own phone sex

Watch out for Haiti bitches, I heard they throw hex

Yo, Wu whole platoon is filled with raccoons

Corner sitting wine niggaz sipping Apple Boone this ain't no white cartoon

'Cause I be ducking crazy spades

The kid hold white shit, like blacks rock ashy legs

Why is the sky blue? Why is water wet?

Why did Judas, rat to Romans while Jesus slept?

Stand up, you're out of luck like two dogs stuck

Iron Man be sipping rum, out of Stanley Cups, inflammable

Noriega, aiming knives which stay windy in Chicago

spine-tingle, mind boggles

Kangols in rainbow colours, promoters try to hold dough

Give me mine before Po, wrap you up in so-and-so

I ran the Dark Ages, Constantine the Great, Henry the Eighth

Built with Genghis Khan, the wreck suede Wally Don

I judge wisely, as if nothing ever surprise me

Lounging, between two pillars of ivory

I'm lively, my dome piece, is like building stones in Greece

my poems are deep from ancient thrones I speak

I'm overwhelmed, as my mind, roams the realm

My eye's the vision, memory is the film

Others act sub-tile, but they fragile above clouds

They act wild and couldn't budge a crowd

No matter how loud they get, though they growl and spit

Clutch they fists, and throw up signs like a Crip

And throw all types of fits

I leave them split, like ass cheeks and ragged pussy lips

Aiyyo, camouflage chameleon, ninjas scaling your building

No time to grab the gun they already got your wife and children

A hit was sent, from the President to raid your residence

Because you had secret evidence, and documents

on how they r@ped the continents, and it's the prominent

dominant Islamic, Asiatic black Hebrew

The year two thousand and two, the battle's filled with the Wu

Six million devils just died from the Bubonic Flu

Or the Ebola Virus, under the reign of King Cyrus

You can see the weakness of a man right through his iris

Un-loyal snakes get thrown in boiling lakes

of hot oil, it boils your skin, chickenheads getting slim

like Olive Oyl, only plant the seed deep inside fertile soil

Fortified with essential, vitamin and minerals

Use the sky for a blanket, stuffing clouds inside my pillow

Rolling with the lambs

Twelve tribes a hundred and forty four thousand chosen

Protons Electrons Always Cause Explosions

The banks of G, all cream downs a bet

Money feed good, opposites off the set

It ain't hard to see, my seeds need God-degree

I got mouths to feed, unnecessary beef is more cows to breed

I'm on some tax free shit by any means

Whether bound to hit scheme or some counterfeit cream

I learned much from such with cons who run scams

Veterans got the game spiced like ham

And from that, sons are born and guns are drawn

Clips are fully loaded, and then blood floods the lawn

Disciplinary action was a fraction of strength

that made me truncate the length one-tenth

With his thump, tweaters hits like air pumps

RZA shaved the track, niggaz caught razor bumps

Scarred trying to figure who invented

this unprecedented, opium-scented, dark-tinted

Now watch me blow him out his shoes without clues

'Cause I won't hesitate to detonate, I'm short fuse

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

"Special technique"

Fuck that

"Special technique of shadowboxing"

God damn

The GZA, god damn!

The GZA, god damn!

Pledge allegiance to the hip-hop!

Method, god damn!

I pledge allegiance to the hip-hop

(Maximilli-on, Maximilli-on)

(Uh, yeah, ahh, uh) Johnny Blaze

I pledge allegiance to the hip-hop

(Johnny Blaze) Maximilli-on

Maximilli-on

I breaks it down to the bone gristle

Ill speaking Scud missile heat seeking Johnny Blazing,

nightmares like Wes Craven niggaz gunning,

my third eye seen it coming Before it happen

You know about them fucking Staten Kids they smashing

Everything huh, in any shape form or fashion

Now everybody talking bout they blasting, hmmm

Is you busting steel or is you flashing? Hmmm

Talking out your assHOLE

You shoulda learnt about the flow and peasy afro

Ticallion stallion, chinky eye and snot nosed

From my naps to the bunion on my big toe I keeps it moving,

know just what the fuck I'm doing - rap insomniac,

fiend to catch a nigga snoozing, slip the cardiac

Arrest me, exorcist Hip Hop posses me

Crunch a nigga like a Nestle, you know my STEEZ

Burning to the third degree, sneaky ass

alley cat top pedigree, the head toucher,

industry party bum rusher

You don't like a dick up in ya, fuck ya

"Allow me to demonstrate"

That's right, you corny-ass

"the skill of Shaolin" rap motherfuckers

"The special technique" Better go back and check

"of shadowboxing" your fucking stacks

"Shadowboxing" Cause your naps ain't nappy enough

And your reefs ain't rugged enough

Bitch

I slayed MC's back in the rec room era

My style broke motherfucking backs like Ken Patera

Most rap niggaz came loud but unheard

Once I pulled out, round em off to the nearest third

Check these non visual niggaz, with tapes and a portrait

Flood the seminar, trying to orbit this corporate

Industry, but what them niggaz can't see

Must break through like the Wu, unexpectedly

Protect Ya Neck, my sword still remain imperial

Before I blast the mic, RZA scratch off the serial

We reign all year round from June to June

While niggaz bite immediately if not soon

Set the lynching and form the execution date

As this two thousand beyond slang suffocate

Amplify sample through vacuum tubes compressions

Cause RZA, to charge niggaz twenty G's a session

When my mind start to clicking, and the strategy

Is mastered the plot thickens, this be that Wu shit

I don't give a cotten-picking FUCK

About a brother trying to size a nigga up, I hold my own

Hard-hat protect your dome

Look at mama baby boy acting like he grown

No time for sleep, I gets deep as a baritone

Killa Bee, that be holding down his honeycomb, lounging son

Wu brother number one, 'Protect Ya Neck'

Flying guillotines here they come, bloody bastards

Hard times and killer tactics, spitting words plus

Semi-automatic slurs, peep the graphic

Novel from the genie bottle, hit the clutch

Shift the gear now, full throttle, time to bungee

To the next episode, I keeps it grungy

Hand on my nutsac, and spitting lung-ghies

At a wack nigga that, don't understand the fact

When it come to RZA tracks I don't know how to act

Real rap from the Stat, Killa Hill projects

How to be exact, break it down

All and Together Now

Things are getting good looking better now

"Allow me to demonstrate the skill of Shaolin"

"Sha-shadowboxing, the special technique of shadowboxing"

"Shadowboxing"

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

". ..the skill of Shaolin"

[RZA:] Yes the good life, you know [clinks glass]

[GZA:] What the fuck is that, hell's angels?

[Ol Dirty singing in the background]

(Ahh Mr. Bobby Steels, Tony Starks on line one for Mr. Bobby Steels)

[RZA:] Steels over here, Steels over here

Peace, Starks what's going on baby?

Yeah everything is lovely over here.

[GZA:] No shoes and no shirt on, sure the hills is where it's at?

[RZA:] Yeah the, the Maximillion is sure here

I'm over here with Noodles and I got Lucky Hands with me

[GZA:] You got soul, R&B, classics? All that shit right?

[RZA:] Yeah... Grey Ghost right in front of me right now

Grey Ghost standing right here.

Yeah he has a briefcase; ohh, OK, OK I got you.

Aight thanks. [phone clicks]

[GGh:] Bobby Steels.

[GZA:] Huh?

[RZA:] Mr. Grey Ghost, good to see you good to see you good to see you.

[GGh:] A pleasure.

[RZA:] So is everything OK, is everything working as we planned?

[GGh:] Everything is working out, very nicely.

Do you have the cash, twenty-thousand dollars?

[GZA:] Be nice to have a little breeze.

Breeze on by fuck the cops.

[RZA:] Do we have the cash? We don't have to talk that, hey hey

[GZA:] Get the fuck outta here with that hell's angels bullshit!

[RZA:] We got the cash we know Cash Rules Everything Around this motherfucker

Umm, let me ask you...

[GZA:] The fuck outta here!

[GGh:] Do you have the full amount? Twenty thousand as we agreed upon?

[GZA:] fucking hell's bastards.

[RZA:] Let me ask you a question Mr. Grey Ghost --

Do you know a a Don Rodriguez?

[GGh:] I know no such person.

[RZA:] Don Rodriguez from the Bronx? Don Rodriguez?

[GGh:] I don't know who you're talking about.

[RZA:] I think you do know him cause your fuckin friend Don

is down at one-twenty precinct right now singing his fuckin ass like a fucking bird.

[GZA:] Life of a drug dealer

[RZA:] The fuckin guys is coming

[GGh:] Do you believe him?

Killah Hills 10304

Restaurants on a stake-out, so order the food to take out

Chaos, outside a spark's steakhouse

Maintain the power, I feel the deal's gone sour

Nigga miss da Wedding, late a fucking half hour

And his man who bought land from Tony Starks

While he was contracting bricklaying jobs in city parks

he's a loan shark, interest rates a grand to a finger

In the garment district, got it sewn like Singer

Cause all that talk blasphemy this kid after me

for the heist, in a Burlington Coat Factory

Fuck it, he turned snake so my nigga Cash stole his copilot

who used to drive like sacks of blow on this remote

area, we label Dead Man's Island

Two hundred miles South from Thailand

Right off the docks, I got the luxurious custom made yachts

Burial plots, for my niggaz hit with fatal shots

There's no need for us to spray up the scene

I use less men, more powerful shit for my team

Like my man Muhammad from Afghanistan

Grew up in Iran, the nigga runs a neighbourhood news-stand

A wild Middle Eastern, bomb specialist

Initiated, at eleven to be a terrorist

He set bombs in bottles of champagne

And when niggaz popped the cork, niggaz lost half they brains

Like this ex-worker, tried to smuggle a half a key

in his left leg, even underwent surgery

They say his pirate limp gave him away

As the feds rushed him, coming through U.S. Customs

Now look whose on the witness stand singing, a well known soprano

A smash hit from Sammy Gravano

here's the plan minimum for the hit, two hundred grand

Half time at the game blasting niggaz out the stands

The sharp-shooters hit the prosecutor, judges are sent

Photographs of they wives taking baths

Along with briefcase filled with one point five, that's the bribe

Take it or commit suicide

First rule, anyone who schemes on the gold in Syria

I want they small intestines ripped from the interior

I got a price for those jewels, ship em freight cargo

Don't forget to launder the cream through Wells Fargo

Reconstruct those processing plants for the call of Costa Rica

Four hundred barrels of ether, two hundred pounds of reefer

and fifty immigrants with fake Visas

Life of a drug dealer

Killah hills, 10304

The saga continues

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

Here we go, come on

"A battle was fought, in brooklyn...

hessian soldiers killed 3,000 men, much of the fighting

Took place in what is now prospect park in greenwood cemetary,

As well as the park slope and gowanas neighborhoods. This was the first battle, of america."

Rugged rhymsters, crooked crimesters

Dime droppers, twenty-five-to-lifers

Backstabbers, low blowers

Illegal... cocaine growers

Starvation, profanity

Anxiety, brothers tryin me

Gun slingers, dead ringers

Yo, my slang's out of this world

Mix collaboration man, little man and his girl

Way of life got me thinkin, plus I'm analyzing young

Youths on roofs, you know, three time felony brutes

Roll together, tropical trees puff, whatever

Yo, we could go run up on kids for leathers

What drug? faculties bubble keys for g's

Cream flow like seven seas, hit chicks guayanese

Word up, hold your head before you fall out

The morgue route, the devil want that

Let's get my niggaz locked all out

Change for better, that be my only vendetta

In life, feed your seed right, it's breathin indeed right

Chef, remarkable, sparkable, raps and tackable gats

Never get jacked, see ya then move, black

Paradise trife, plush with much ice

Gettin nice, layin back, sleep all my life

Word up!

"The battle of brooklyn depicted was the bloodiest

Clash of the american revolution. soldiers killed

3,000 men, much of the fighting took place in what is now..."

Crack patients, dime smokers

Vial carriers, mocha tokers

Burnt buildings, brothers building

Save yo' children, investigative reports!

Callin all cars, callin all cars! ghetto

Psychos, armed and dangerous, leavin mad scars on those

Who are found bound, gagged and shot when they blast the spot

Victims took off like astronauts

Get with this, even your best can't

Come on down, you're the next contestant!

Get your pockets dug from all your chemical bank-ins

Caught him at the red light - on putnam avenue and franklin

They used to heat up the cipher with a shot that was hyper

Than your average jfk sniper

He just came home to spark it

Rolling like kaufman, and lay that ass out like carpet

Stop the stuttering boy, save the planes for the five-oh

Then praise the God - chk-a-chk pow!

They be lick shots and premeditate to grab...

...and then they jet back to the lab

And then remain in shaolin

An endangered island

Shorties lose blood by the gallon

Crack patients, dime smokers

Vial carriers, mocha tokers

Burnt buildings, brothers building

Save yo' children, investigative reports!

"Have integrate a number of corrupt cops, judges...

...into high-level positions, to insure the continued

Success of the drug smuggling and money laundering operations"

Yo, I grab the pen for revenge and let loose, see

Like muslims, standing on the block, rocking a khufi

The hundred-dollar kick rockin kid's back for more

Startin gold wars, with black reeboks and velours

Jungle royal life, livin villain

Packed with visions, copywritten

Throwin bread to pigeons, christ has risen, king elegant

Slang-master jackets, expensive noodle hats

In sixty-nine, old times was time that brothers shot craps

The baggy blue guess jeans, pull strings off of callin springs

I'm locked in the thing, rocky ring labelled rap king

The corner emperor - the golden thieves play the benches

Rednecks be hanging big niggaz down in memphis

Back in now-y, hit the bull's eye with loaded nines

Life is like tarzan, swingin from a thin vine

Shatter dreams, then mirrors don't need a press spirals

Aim at the white shadows with big barrels

Of moet-ahs, the bald headers, milk and amarett-ahs

Who fear none, question all personal vendettas, yo

They use guns, while we angrily shot arrows

You better keep your eye on the sparrow!

"Have integrated a number of corrupt cops, judges and lawyers

Into high-level positions -- to insure the continued success

Of the drug smuggling and money laundering opertaions."

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

When a motherfucker steps out his place

And gets slapped in his motherfuckin face

Just because the motherfucker tried to base

The g.o.d., the g.o.d.

And while I see his whole click passes by

Motherfuckers think they qualify

And for those niggaz want to try

The g.o.d., the g.o.d.

Yo

I'm not caught up in politics

I'm no black activist on a so-called scholar's dick

I come through with the wu and drop math

And versatile freestyles bombs and phonographs

And deliver, all things and other in weight

Searched to death, on how living things relate

Cause at a young age, I was molded in a religion I relied on

And got caught up in superstition

Scared to split pole, duck black cats

Once in a while, threw salt over my back

But with knowledge of self from off the shelf

Made things seemed complicated now small like elves

So turn off the lights light a candle, and have a seance

Pull the lid off the dean martin scandal

Witches warlocks spooks and holy ghosts

Rza lets defraud the host

When a motherfucker steps out his place

And gets slapped in his motherfuckin face

Just because the motherfucker tried to base

The g.o.d., the g.o.d.

And while I see his whole click passes by

Motherfuckers think they qualify

And for those niggaz want to try

The g.o.d., the g.o.d.

We were on the same ship when the slaves were checked

I had to pull your card you was on the top deck

So I plotted my escape, I saw the thin line between love and hate

And fast from the hog on the plate

I suffered brutal pains, from whips and chains

Punishments that were set to wash the brain

So look listen observe and also respect this jewel

Drawed up, di-tect and reflect this

Light I shine, that cause my power to be find

Through the truth, which manifest through eternal minds

Purified gases and masses the same elements

That helped spark civilization classes

I see brothers quote math plus degrees

Look at professor ass niggaz can't feed they own seeds

When a nigga steps out his place

And gets slapped in his motherfuckin face

Just because the motherfucker tried to base

The g.o.d., the g.o.d.

And while I see his whole click passes by

Motherfuckers think they qualify

And for those niggaz want to try

The g.o.d., the g.o.d.

When a motherfucker steps out his place

And gets slapped in his goddam face

Just because the motherfucker tried to base

The g.o.d., the g.o.d.

And while I see his whole click passes by

Motherfuckers think they qualify

And for those niggaz want to try

The g.o.d., the g.o.d.

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

I gotcha back, but you best to watch your front

Cause it's the niggaz that front, they be pullin stunts

I gotcha back, but you best to watch your front

Cause it's the niggaz who front (they be pullin stunts)

I was always taught my do's and don'ts

For do's I did, and for don'ts, I said I won't

I'm from Brooklyn, a place where stars are born

Streets are shot up, apartment buildings are torn

And ripped up, stripped up, shacked up and backed up

From fiends, cause the bosses on the scene, they got it cracked up

Kids are slingin in my lobby

Little Steve and Bobby

Gettin paid but it's a life-threatening hobby

Yeah, they still play hide and seek

The fiends seek for the crack, and they hide and let the cops peep

Grown folks say they should be out on their own

Before the gangs come and blow up their mom's home

Because they lifestyle is hectic, so fuckin hectic

Blaow! Blaow! Blaow! Bullets are ejected

My lifestyle was so far from well

Coulda wrote a book with a title "Age 12 and Goin through Hell"

Then I realized the plan

I'm trapped in a deadly video game, with just one man

So I don't only watch my back, I watch my front

Cause it's the niggaz who front, they be pullin stunts

Back on the Ave of Lavonia and Bristol with a pistol

Stickin up Pamela and Crystal

You know your town is dangerous when you see the strangest

Kid come home from doin the bid and nuthin changes

What is the meaning of CRIME (what?)

Is it Criminals Robbin Innocent Motherfuckers Everytime?

Little shorties take walks to the schoolyard

Tryin to solve the puzzles to why is life so hard

Then as soon as they reached the playground, blaow!

Shots ring off and now one of them lay down

It's so hard to escape the gunfire

I wish I could rule it out like an umpire

But it's an everlasting game, and it never cease to exist

Only the players change, so...

I gotcha back, but you best to watch your front

Cause it's the niggaz that front, they be pullin stunts

I gotcha back, but you best to watch your front

Cause it's the niggaz who front (they be pullin stunts)

I gotcha back 

I gotcha back so you best to watch your front

Cause it's the niggaz who front, that be pullin stunts

I gotcha back but you best to watch your front

It's the niggaz who front, that be pullin stunts

"Your, tech, nique, is, mag-ni-ficent

When cut across the neck

A sound like wailing winter winds is heard, they say

I'd always hoped to cut someone like that someday

To hear that sound

But to have it happen to my own neck is... ridiculous......"

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

Where are they now?

They are gone.

I saw them run,

Run to the sea.

Under the waves all has been said.

Can you hear them?

Their voices are free.

Free from the sun's stare,

Free from the noise of lost souls.

An exiled sound washed in with the tide.

Their voices are free.

Free from the sun's stare,

Free from the noise of lost souls.

On the waves their voice carries on.

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By *P_80Man  over a year ago

Waterford

Haha you actually did all of Liquid Swords

Fair Play

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

From the hill

I've been watching

Stealing the light

In my dreams I touch

Animal blood rich earth

Swallow it down

Deep into my soul

From the hill

I've been watching

Stealing the light

It feeds her war

And raises my true nature

When I awake I am whole

All the gods are screaming

My feet of clay lead me on

Through the void and far beyond

To demonstrate my will and path

To embrace the wolf in her glory

All hail her

And wash this time in blood

The horizon will burn

Rise in fire and return to us

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

A sun that never sets burns on.

New light is this river's dawn.

When to speak of a word so old

is to relearn what is known.

A time to think back and move on.

Rebuild the loves of lives long gone.

The blood that flows through me is not my own.

The blood is from the past, not my own.

The blood that leads my life is not my own.

The blood is strength, I'm not alone.

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

With the wind at your back and the light in your eyes,

the freeze of your blindness will show.

Under the cloud cover, the flares signal change.

Will you ever know?

The fields they are burning, the smoke ch0kes your breath.

Will you stand or run?

You dream of a mountain, the peaks rise to the sky.

Will you answer its call?

Is your heart still beating? Can you feel this at all?

This landslide will bury us all.

With the storm on your mind and the clouds in your eyes,

Will you survive?

Lie in wait, I will lie awake.

Falling through a world unknown.

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

Fehu

Uruz

Thurisaz

Ansuz

Raido

Kenaz

Gebo

Wunjo

Hagalaz

Nauthiz

Isa

Jera

Eithwaz

Perth

Algiz

Sowilo

Tiwaz

Berkano

Ehwaz

Mannaz

Laguz

Ingwaz

Othila

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

Hammer in skull I am waiting to return your suffering.

In my mind I see you distant, broken and lost again.

When you come back I won't know you.

We won't fit right like it was before.

Time is truth, hard and cruel

and my heart has turned to stone.

I crawled back in, I am hungry,

I made sure my traps are set in space.

We had been standing on these tracks,

all the winds never called us back.

We laid so long, eternal night, in my heart it never left.

I'll stand here, you go on, when you see me I'll be gone.

Every road brings us on the past is never forgiven it is atoned.

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

This is all I've known. A way to be.

True to all. All that inspires.

A torch in a black sea, our stones still stand

to remind us of loss. A loss mirrored on our souls.

A watchfire brings strength. Breathe in the heat.

In the eternal path, armoured against life.

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

Once is enough, trial is alone.

Grace fall into us.

All through the night,

Farther I crawled.

Sun of my soul be revealed.

Walking amongst the stones from the sky,

Feeling their rhythm wash over me.

Rite of this waring god.

Destructive, alive, frees you now.

Rivers of fear, don't you know?

Vigil of faith stills you now.

You've been shown over and over,

Don't you know?

You've been shown over and over,

Don't you know?

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

Nobodies right if everybodies wrong

You can't see white if you won't see black

Empty shell

Shallow skull

Your fight lost

Theres no other way

I'm held back

Wake

I'm held back

But i'm awake

The body sleeps as the mind destroys

I'm not you

Never-will

I'm not you

Never be free

I'm held back

Wake

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

Don't use it

If you can't feel it

Don't be it

If you don't see it

In a world

So full of pain

I can barely

Say your name

Don't use it

If you can't see it

Forgive

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

Forget yourself

Just don't respect yourself

Reject yourself

Just don't respect yourself

Feel weak

You just mean nothing

Feel owned

Just feel like nothing

Stand down

Show your weak

Stand down

Make them smile

Don't see yourself

Don't see outside yourself

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

Fear for your own survival

You can't fight what you are

You're still running

From yourself

No escape

From your own hell

Fear

Hunter

Inside you

Inside me

You can't help but be the hunter

Man the natural born destroyer

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

I am nothing

I am love

I am hate

Hate my love

Love my hate

I am empty

But i'm hopeful

I can see

And i'm fearful

I am nothing

Feel like everything

I am scared

Empty

Empty

Empty

Empty.....

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

You corrupt

You enslave

Enforced taboos

To the grave

Make me right

To fit your mould

Make me right

Like your moral code

You distort

You destroy

You own

You lie

Make us follow

Like the sheep we are

Make us follow

We need to believe

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

All my fears

Looking where to hide

All my fears buried deep inside

Easy for you

Your skin's so tough its hard

Easy for you

You only see what you want

Angel by your side

Easy for you

How could you be so weak

Easy for you

Everything looks just fine

All my fears

Looking where to hide

All my fears

They'll get in you in time

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

I'll give you space

As you chain me down

I won't let go

But you'll let me fall

I'll see your way

As you avoid mine

I'll give in

So you can walk on me

I'll close my eyes

So you can sew them shut

I'll keep the faith

Or you'll crucify me

If i can believe

Then you'll believe in me

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

How many lies

Can people take

How many emotions

Can people fake

All there is is time

Be what you are

Don't fucking care

I fail you

You know i do

I'm just the tool

Always the fool

Be what you are

Don't fucking care

Be what you are

I don't fucking care

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

Game over, you win.

Game over, I win.

The Sleigh bells are a-ringing, the children they are singing

The memories are fleeting, a little game of Paper, Scissors, Rock

The wedding Bells are ringing, the shotgun is a-singing

Now your fingers steady, a little game of Paper, Scissors, Rock

A lion tamer yelling, your first piano lesson

A 4 leaf contraceptive, we play a game of Paper, Scissors, Rock

A sweaty palm reading, a lucky shot of whiskey

Now come and rub my belly, a little game of Paper, Scissors, Rock

O's and X's

Hollywood Squares

X's and O's

Bloody Tic-Tac-Toe

Not in your song

I'm not your singer

Not in your poem

I'm not your stanza

I'm not a color in your rainbow

But now which team

Are you rooting for?

We're Hollywood Squares

We're going nowhere

I'm an' 'X'

You're an 'O'

And this is the end...

The End.

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

Do you remember where you were on that day?

A day of life sentences and x-rays

My name was on that birthday cake

Chinga

Your mother, your father, your brother, and the thing under the covers

Your lover, the others, the leeches, and the serpents and the suckers

Your mother, your father, the babies and the nurses and the doctors

Your lover, the others, the waiting room, the gurney and the druggers

Your mother, your father, the comas and the way the spirits hover

Your lover, the others, I thought I wasn't smart enough to suffer

Speaking pig latin

Kiss me goodnight

Dreaming white satin

Kiss me goodnight

Freedom---tying your legs down

Freedom---fucking your brains out

Freedom---blowing the candles out

Freedom---waving to the crowd

And I hate long goodbyes anyway...

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

I'm the best you'll ever have

You're the best I'll never have

Pain...

Gone.

Rain...

Stop.

Sun...

Shine.

You're...

Mine.

Here kitty kitty kitty

MOMMY MOMMY MOMMY MOMMY MOMMY MOMMY MOMMY MOMMY MOMMY MOMMY

Listen:

listen through the walls

the sound of quick footsteps sneaking down the hall

whispers

the pages turning

the leaky roof

the toilet flushing

numbers on the license plate

I'm nothing more than

The best you'll never have

A speck on your bedroom wall

A blood red waterfall

THE BEST YOU WILL EVER HAVE

Your dead things are locked up inside

Blow smoke rings straight back in time

Roses floating out with the tide

Dance and sing under gunfire

Open wings slowly take flight...

Around these parts a fly can live---

A fly can live a thousand years

but a man cannot die soon enough, true enough

A smiling d*unk nursing a glass of milk

A girl with a face like prison bread

Over the kitchen noise I hear them howl at me

A scabby ketchup bottle and a two-dollar bill

I guess its time to pay the bill, but you know I never will

I'm hungry still...

RUN AWAY RUN AWAY RUN AWAY RUN AWAY

Mercy killing on the way

Never thought I'd hear you say

Falling to your knees and pray now...

RUN AWAY RUN AWAY RUN AWAY RUN AWAY

Mercy killing on the way

Never thought I'd hear you say

Falling to your knees and pray now.

In this crowded place I could swing a cat

And not even hit a soul...

It's just the lonely vacuum of human black holes

And I'm as dry as these thirsty trees

with big city thoughts in the dirty breeze...

promising to set me free

"Waiter, check please..."

RUN AWAY RUN AWAY RUN AWAY RUN AWAY

Mercy killing on the way

Never thought I'd hear you say

Falling to your knees and pray now.

RUN AWAY RUN AWAY RUN AWAY RUN AWAY

Mercy killing on the way

Never thought I'd hear you say

Falling to your knees and pray now.

I'M THE BEST YOU WILL EVER HAVE

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

I want your soul

I will eat your soul

COME TO DADDY

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

This time, taking it away

I've got a problem, with me getting in the way,

Not by design

So I take my face and bash it into a mirror.

I won't have to see the pain (bleed, bleed)

This state is elevating, as the hurt turns into hating.

Anticipating, all the fucked up feelings again.

The hurt inside is fading

This shit's gone way too far.

All this time I've been waiting

No I can not grieve anymore.

For once inside awaking.

I'm done, I'm not a whore.

You've taken everything and, oh, I cannot give anymore.

My mind is done with this,

Okay, I've got a question.

"Can I throw it all away?"

Take back what's mine

So I take my time, guiding the blade down the line

Each cut closer to the vein (vein, vein)

This state is elevating, as the hurt turns into hating.

Anticipating, all the fucked up feelings again.

The hurt inside is fading

This shit's gone way too far.

All this time I've been waiting

No I can not grieve anymore.

For once inside awaking.

I'm done, I'm not a whore.

You've taken everything and, oh, I cannot give anymore.

I'm here to stay (bring it down) 

Bring it down 

Gonna break it down 

GONNA BREAK IT!

This state is elevating, as the hurt turns into hating.

Anticipating, all the fucked up feelings again.

The hurt inside is fading

This shit's gone way too far.

All this time I've been waiting

No I can not grieve anymore.

For once inside awaking.

I'm done, I'm not a whore.

You've taken everything and, oh, I cannot give anymore.

Give anymore

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By (user no longer on site)  over a year ago

I can't open up to you

Me and my friends are lonely

I don't know what to do

I always figured I'd be the one to die alone

I cope smothered in smoke

Deep high, dr*pe my soul in

I know things that you don't

I've met murdering folk

And they took one of our own

They took our innocent home

So I can't open up to you

Me and my friends are lonely

I don't know what to do

I always figured I'd be the one to die alone

So is there any lesson in confessing that you posted up

Like Jesus on the corner selling baggies full of blessing?

Is it stressing all the things that you have morally accepted?

Is it vexing wearing clothes that you have bled in?

Picture perfect victim, overwhelmed and so sadistic

I was looking for a purpose, what a chance you had some with you

On the street when I forgot, the city breathes when I do not

If I leave it does not stop here, no

So is there any treason in the tricky little price I pay?

Oh is there any treason in the tricky little price I pay?

I can't open up to you

Me and my friends are lonely

I don't know what to do

I always figured I'd be the one to die alone

I always figured I'd be the one to die alone

I always figured that I'd be the one to die alone

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

I hate you all

Because you're free

Can't hear what you say to me

Get fucked, don't scratch my back

Stay the fuck away from me

I hate them all

For what they've done to me

All lies, where did the money go?

Hope you ch0ke on your brandy

Big friends, but you're stepping back

When the shit hits the fan

Hate! This song is for you

Hate! You never thought we knew

Hate! This song is for you

Hate! And now we're back

To set the record straight

Don't want to do this now

How about if I kill them all?

You helped me get through this

By telling lies and faking all

What the fuck?

You never give me the time of day

You'll never fucking take my life

Don't want to be like you

Not so great to be you

Just fuck off, you don't own me

I'm sick of having all this

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

You have found the wizard

But he tried to hide

It can hide from no one

Fucking up your mind

No one takes it away - SCRAPIN' IT

You can reach for the sight - SCRAPIN' IT

And your eyes are open - SCRAPIN' IT

Now mix up the hype

You will be someone

The pipe that burns your throat

The resin we scraped from the hash pipe

Fucked up and so damn high

We like your resin - we did it our way

We like your - must be some way

Fucked up on something - they did it our way

Makes my throat bleed

Smoke the mother fucker

You can smoke with me son - we did it our way

Now the trouble's begun - must be some way

Never alone on my own - they did it our way

Starving and so fucking stoned

Drop the mother fucker

Want to be like - no one

Now you're someone - fuck you

Want to be like - nothing

Now you're someone - you will never take it

Fucking whore

Do not try to beat on me

Nothing left for you to see

Now I'm sick of your ride

All the shit I hold inside

You will not be surprised

You will not be surprised

You will not be surprised

Never again

Do not try to beat on me

Nothing left for you to see

Now I'm sick of your ride

All the shit I hold inside

Here I am I'm all alone

Nothing left for me to own

Here it is to take from me

Take it now it's fucking free

You will not be surprised

You will not be surprised

You will not be surprised

Never again

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

In search of knives

Kill the losers

More to life

What changed the young man's mind?

Come with me

Run from me

As its me and you man

Minds in darkness

Eat the cake and you lose your mind

Can't believe it's fucking happening

One slice and you're feeling high

Ate too much I nearly died

More Jack it'll be OK

Can't believe it's fucking happening

Still stoned it's another day

In search of knives

Kill the losers

More to life

What changed

Come with me

Run from me

We search for truth

Picked the wrong day

If life's the question

Is death...

THE ANSWER?

THE ANSWER?

THE ANSWER?

THE ANSWER?

Me and you man!

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

Don't you want me to be?

Try to be you it's not right

Destroy it all before

This is the end once more

Taking of innocence

Wanting of innocence

You will fall below line (Abort the love)

The pain which we all know (Crucify)

Now you come to my world (Sacrifice)

The pain will swallow you whole (Fuck your mind)

Destroy it all before

This is the end once more

Ask me nothing - fuck that

Time has come now - fuck off

Why, Why - Fuck

Why - You lie

Why - Destroy

Why - And fuck your mind

Why - Die

Why - your life

Why - Fuck you

Now you come to my world (Sacrifice)

The pain will swallow you whole (Crucify)

Now you take me

Such a loser

Fuck your mother

Nothing for you

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

Now it's all over

Kill Iron Cobra

Now you take it

Now you fucking hate me

Fuck the evil inside

Now you take it

now you fucking hate me

Fuck the evil inside

Now it's all over

Kill Iron Cobra

Your fucking lies

They wanna rule a part of me

Fuck the evil inside

They wanna rule a part of me

Fuck the evil inside

This is the discovery

Conversation's left behind

This is the discovery

Conversation's left behind

Now it's all over

Kill Iron Cobra

Now you take it

Now you fucking hate me

Fuck the evil inside

Now you take it

Now you fucking hate me

Fuck the evil inside

This is the discovery

Conversation's left behind

This is the discovery

Conversation's left behind

FUCK!

The discovery

The discovery - Left behind!

This is the discovery

Conversation's left behind

This is the discovery

Conversation's left behind

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

I'm in a mental cage,

I'm locked up

Imprisoned I live,

Deathlike, sickening

Strong is your hold

On my resignation

I don't see the stars,

My memories are veiled

In fluid dreams

I fall I'm restless

Walls made of stone

Are turned into water now

Enlightened demons

Are taking me by the hand

Approaching me,

This great eye speaking

Mountainous waves

Are breaking on my despair

Awaken me but I'm still dreaming

And I just plunge

Into this sea of light

Set open the doors of soul

I'm living

Lightning struck me

I see the path I was so scared of

And fly to the stars

Conviction now increasing at last

My skin is broken

I see the smallest part of me

My mind is alive

But I'll never bow to this again

Why do they call me there

How can I fly to

All this water

I don't feel like

I could ever swim to them

Whales in the sky

I feel they're so close

Inside, and yet so far away

Burst into tears, I feel sad

My dreams aflame

The force is now away

Lie on a stone,

Drop this load and cry to see

The ocean planet is on burn

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

Indestructible

On this rock I lie

But I'm alive for good

And I just free myself now

From all what was wrong

Break the unbreakable

All the stars

Fearlessly bright

They call me out there

Order me to face the wind

My structure's alive,

My body's on the way

Don't bow down

Before the walls

Of fear and madness

They try to counter me

And strike me down

To the ground again

Inexhaustible

The strength of fire

Is swirling through me,

Spiraling beam of light

What mortal could ever

Break this force

Unconstrained

I see at last

My backbone straighten

Thy serpent made of bones

Finally rise up

From the ground awaken

Beat your feet

On the ground now, go!

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

At the very first sound

There was just light

And then, a storm

Of time and space

Just came and struck

Created our time

In water life

We understand

It just only began

Forced to look to the sky

And wonder why

We cannot face the fact that

We're all scared now

Of mysteries of life

There is a mask that soon will fall

Before the strong embrace

Of love and might

Of light in the dark

I go for the quest

I have to give myself the answer

Enter now this place in the wild

I can see the glade

My feeling now is growing bigger

From the sky

I do feel like no one can save me

I am so alone and yet I cried

I called for help, forsaken

But now I know

The only way is to

Understand the living

Obey the rule of light

And face the fear

Inside out!

Lost, I found there a stone

Erected in line

With one of the brightest stars

Of all the night sky vault

And I took my time

Took off the moss

Washed away the dust

And gave a new lease of life

Its' mystical force

I grab it now

And praise this lord

Of earth and stone

Make passage for souls awaken

So it returns

To where it's always been

With the gods

Now coming, I feel the love

It comes from on high

I know the words

But now I fell it inside

It grows, it's there

And all it comes from the sky

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

A deep voice is rising

From the heart of the mountain

Vibrations of the stone

I can hear in my heart

The call of instinct

The flight of the powerful

I hunger for it

It just keeps me alive

I met the dragon

In a cave by the mountain

Now I bring the evidence

The beast is alive

This ageless army

Will strike in the morning

And then a star will rise

And shine in the sky

But I grow impatient

Cannot stand the wait

And I start to dig

Within me

This tunnel to I

In this region of me

A great dragon is lying

On the wealth of a mighty world

My own world inside

I saw

I saw monsters

And I

And I started to dig within

When I

When I turn my back on them

They devour me

In this region of me

A dragon is lying there

Awake

Monster

Monster king

Do now scorn them

But do not fear them

Muster

Muster thy army

Dragons are the myth alive

In the heart of men

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

LAY DOWN

FALL AWAY

Go!

Lie awake

Just cannot move

My arms and legs

I'm paralyzed

Don't recall how to free

Myself from this

In the heart of the dark

My face contorted

Don't know how to

Reach the light

But I feel so bad

Like a freak in a cage

Open the door

Enter your heart

You go!

SO FAR...

Golden unworldly silence

Space flight at speed of light

I cross the clouds and colours

The black hole is calling me

I slide on the horizon

On the frontier not to cross

Black dwarf

Time's gone distorted

In the heart of the dark

A whirl of light

Enter in

The realm of nothingness

I fell the cold, my eyes are shut

My fear is slowly dying

Light years from here

Are my thoughts and cages

I can hear their moan

But now a long deep breath

Is calling

Overtaking time

And now understanding space

I feel united

I do cross light

I feel the living

Here in the center

Stands the light of love

That never can be touched

From greater silence

Shall return

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

Waters of chaos

Have invaded all space

The flood on earth again

I have to find the whales

That once did guide us

To dry lands of life

I won't despair

I'll break this dark all around

Under the heavy sea

I'll search the flight of whales

Beneath the seas I searched

And had a different view

Of us on earth:

The sinking ship of men

But it's beyond the stars

I found the place

Where they were

And they finally came to light

Over the winds

They dwell in light

Like the arrow in the sky

I found myself on higher grounds

From up here

For I see them in flight

Now I can see the whales

Looming out of the dark

Like arrows in the sky

I can't believe my eyes

But it's true

Huge tunnel ends in light

Like banks of clouds they gather

See massive shape of flesh

Swimming giants in the clear

The mightiest comes to me

I'm on the wing, wide open

They teach me how to fly

Slowly moving in the air

They dance

So much told with no words at all

Powerful presence for only speech

Breath

Over the winds

They dwell in light

Fly

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

On my way

To the vision-come-true

I enter a galaxy rising

And I land on this

Brown and green old place

Whose wild is giant trees

Trees so strong

That they never can fall

Four suns alight

In silver grey sky

Wild river flows

With rage alive

Lions of fire approach me

Carved by the wind

And the fall of water

From the treetops

I can see the end of a time

Living respectful

Lower your axe

And learn from the trees

Second dawn

Meet the sylvanlings

Passageways into the deep

Invitations to explore the forest

Lions gales and chambers

A tree trunk

Larger than a mountain

Stands on the top

Of this hill

Made of rock and mist

Living respectful

Lower your axe

And learn from the trees

Henceforth

I will be always there

Planet earth will overcome

Men destroyed

Scorned and killed their lives

But the world is on her way

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

I'm sitting by a lake

But it's not of this earth

The water is so clear

And the birds are alive

A mirror for the sky

They see themselves

And fly away

I'm sitting by a lake

The universe is alive

I lay down by the river-flow

It's a river of stars

I'm living by the ocean

It's an ocean of light

How do you call

This place around us

It's a world that I once saw

In a dream

Will you please tell me now

If I'm dead or alive

Landscapes so bright

All around

It's a city of light

Where who when and why?

I think therefore I am

I feel like I know this land

But it must be so far away...

This world is life

This "clouds-and-wonders"

Is all I need

And it will never go

You say it's lost

I don't believe it

This is my vision

We can never know

This is the earth

But ages after

I know the world

Will overcome its' pain

The simple fact

I dream about it

Already makes it

Happen in the rain

It's right in front

But you don't face it

I'm dedicated

All my life in me

And made of light

Our sun is growing

Like in the heart of some of us

I pray

And other lands

You will discover

This form of life

Is not the only one

I was a child

And I just knew it

And know I know

The vision came alive

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

I just looked myself

Straight in the eyes and saw

That I had to move

To higher places

So I took my courage

In both hands and

I pushed off the ground

With all my might

Took off from the red place

In the sky I fly

I have lost my reason

And I've made my sense

From up there I will see

Where I'm from

And where the force of love

Will tell me now to go

But why do you say

That you are lost

If you don't even try

To find yourself

My words are a stairs

I put my feet on

And I climb through

A starless night to my place

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

Now from a solar system

To another I fly

I come with life in my veins

Through darkened space I ran

I left a struggle behind

And faced the fear that's alive

I lost a world and traveled

Straight across from the sky

To find the gates of the heart

I come to sirius c

To learn from you friends of old

And wish to come into being

And behold I'm with you

I am ready now to go

The distance and even beyond

Recover all my forces

All the strength of the world

And feel the light into me

From the strength of god

We go to the power of goddess

This place is a throne

For brightness

The age of war is over

For god's sake

They have never heard of you

"You'll never reach

This master race"

Our force sickening

Killing the time

Human laws

Already slain many lives

There was a streak of madness

But now I know

I see its now the only truth

The scars in me are opened

Won't you please call me beyond

Crave affection love and courage

Being courageous

And flying instead of

Falling down

Follow these instructions

I've been given

In this dream awake

There is no goal to reach now

Leviathans

No complaint at all

Dolphins from upper space

Are in front of me

In present they dwell

This is my way

I've found my home

My state of real

There is no goal to reach

This is my way

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

Four hundred thousand years ago

They came from outer space

And gave us life here

And we are just taking everything for granted

I don't think we should do this now

And when I see the smoke around

I feel like I'm not from humankind down there

I feel like glaciers are my eyes

And mountains are my head

My heart is ocean

And I feel all alone

'Cause everybody's wrong

I fear the living

What is this thing that we call hate

And that's inside of me

Get out of here!

A world is down

And none can rebuild it

Disabled lands are evolving

My eyes are shut, a vision is dying

My head explodes

And I fall in disgrace

I hold my inner child within

And tell him not to cry,

"Don't fear the living"

One day you will stand as a king

And no fear can erase

This light below us

Each one of us is now engaged

This secret we all have

This truth is growing

And as a warrior I have to fight

I can already feel

The love I'll discover

I had this dream, our planet surviving

The guiding stars always glowing

And all the wealths

The fates of the countries

They're all rebuilding at the same time

I never fell and always believed it

We could evolve and get older

Open thy eyes and let all this flow in

Now see a new hope is growing inside

We will see our children growing 

Fin

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

Hair by mail

Tit jobs for teens

Go broke appearing rich

Searching for rosebud in the fire

Pop stars fingers in the fans

The therapist you wish you had

Crucifix or lubricant

Government by fad!

Mate! Spawn! & Die!

Mate! Spawn! & Die!

My my my my...

Are those salmon upstream turning red

From shear embarassment

Came all this way up all them ladders

Without checking a map

May the farce be with you

In one corner of the ring

That cherished myth

Falling in love magically solves

Every problem you've ever had

In the other corner

Spoon size shredded dreams

The Gods must be lazy

The movie goers must be crazy

Mate! Spawn! & Die!

Mate! Spawn! & Die!

My my my my...

Wrong worm, hooked again

Mounted on the wall in my own den

I'll talk alone to a firefly

Dial 1-900-Suk-Me-Dry

You can't throw me to the lions

I'm Charlton Heston!

You can't throw me to the lions

I'm Charlton Heston!

Mate! Spawn! & Die!

Mate! Spawn! & Die!

Yippe Ti-Yi-Yi-Yo

Ho-Ho-Ho-Ho

What do you really want for Christmas, children?

"...Mmmmm...

Nice place ya got here, darlin'

Sure wish the hot water worked

Gotta rinse my jizz off before mornin'

Or I'll itch for a week"

Rarp!

Damn! that water's cold

Agh!

Eeee!

Steven Tyler

Of all people once said

"If men bled

Would tampons be free?"

Omi'god, I gotta get goin'

"Now?"

I forgot to feed the cat

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

Don't ask me why

But I was walking down the streets

Of Fairfax, California

And I saw this flyer hangin'

On a telephone pole, and it said

Can God fill teeth?

For a $10 "donation"

You could see silver fillings turn

To gold and other "supernormal dental happenings."

New caps! Filled cavities! Bring a

Flashlight and a mirror and observe

But wait a minute

Didn't I just read

About how the cops are getting parents

To plant bugging devices

In their kids' teeth

So if they disappear they can track 'em

Before they wind up on the backs of milk cartons

And all that

And didn't I read

That these devices can go two-way

And everything that I do or say

Is all goin' on tape somewhere right now

Planted in my cavities

And they didn't even tell me

No wonder every bad thing

In and out of my mouth

Keeps winding up on my employment record

All those fillings

All those crowns

I'll show them

Who's the boss of my big mouth

Where's the pliars

God dammit! Where's the pliars?

Wilma! Where'd you put my electric drill

This is all coming out now, today!

Agh! Agh! Agh!

Agh! Agh! Agh!

Agh! Agh! Agh!

Must be some kind of conspiracy

The whole world's a God damn conspiracy

Look anywhere long enough, you're gonna find a conspiracy

Man, life is a conspiracy!

Agh! Agh! Agh!

Agh! Agh! Agh!

Agh! Agh! Agh!

Needlenose

Up my nose

Agh!

Where did all these wires come from?

How far up into my skull do they go

I pull out more and more copper spaghetti

How'd my Weekly World News get all w wet?

God damn fish sticks melted again

What are they trying to do to me?

No secrets in the land of the free!

There

No one's gonna tell me what to do

It's worth eating baby food

The rest of my life

To be a free man

Bastards

Probably wouldn't understand me anyway

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

I went to Blockhead Video

To rent a tape of people makin' love

Couldn't find no love in here

It's a family store, see here!

Settled for Faces Of Death

But they'd rented it to some kid

I'm tired of the same old gore

Kick Butt Cable Network gives me more

All day

All night

Broadcast live

Gas

Fry

Injection

Die

Bring the pretzels, bring the kids

Have a party, have a beer

Phil Donahue got his wish

Executions on live TV

Here's your host, Kozy Kinkwicket!

What's your name?... You're 14?

And what are you being put to death for today?

Is your family here?

What was your last meal?

Any last words for the fans?

Longer you cling to life-

More prizes for your friends

Gas

Fry

Yeh

Awright

What's it gonna be, Old Sparky?

More points for the firing squad

Grand prize, step inside

The Hundred Thousand Dollar Gas Chamber

Answer one question:

How do we teach, 'Thou Shalt Not Kill'?

The gas is rising

There goes the bell

Five minutes...

Six minutes...

Ladies and gentlemen,

He's swallowed his tongue!

Vanna applauds

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

Disconnected, dysfunctional

Soulmates with nobody else

Sing a song for the New Ice Age

Greed has made us lonely

Faith, Hope and Treachery

Faith, Hope and Treachery

Faith, Hope and Treachery

Faith, Hope and Treachery

Children of the 80's

Values shaped by Reagan greed

Don't stick long with anything

Going gets tough, change the channel and

Flee

In

Out

Twist

Shout

Everyone's scared of everyone else

'Specially who they love the most

No kind act goes unpunished

Show you care just shows you're weak

So take 'em all for what they're worth

Otherwise they'll get you first

Number one must be preserved

Friends aren't for keeps, they're for dessert

In

Out

Twist

And Shout

Faith, Hope and Treachery

Faith, Hope and Treachery

Faith, Hope and Treachery

Faith, Hope and Treachery

Years go by, get sick of games

Warmth gets repressed just like hate

Reagen children flunk out at love

It's always someone else's fault

It's always someone else's fault

It's always someone else's fault

It's always someone else's fault

Faith, Hope and Treachery

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

Snake on a dune

Sand so moist and cool

Crawls up to a ledge

To survey the valley below

Slither into town

In the velvet Elvis night

Spiralling remains

Of a garden of delights

The builders are all gone

Their monuments remain

Outlasted by what they once controlled

How on earth is this explained

Sidewind

Refine

Survive

What's left behind

Can't burrow a home down here

Old asphalt lies below

Goodbyes from the dead play on

Half-curied video gravestones

Cracked patches of neon

Flickers as the wind blows

What kind of drugs were these creatures on

To want so much it ate them whole

Aversion to detergent

Always naturally clean

Sleep all day, crush mice by night

More civilized if you ask me

Sidewind

Refine

Survive

What's left behind

Wake up in the bushes

Brush the crust out of my eyes

Fluff the dirt out of my hair

As the bright sun's beatin' down

Time to hit the road

Time to find the rain

Away from the cage where the light bulbs

Blaze

Hitch a ride to another plain

Sidewind

Refine

Survive

What's left behind

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

I'll feed you now, whisper low in your ear

The way you look at me when you're hungry

Lay your head down, shoot a load in your ear

The way you look at me when you're hunted

On the slow drip down, from beak to mouth

Spit it up, it'll drown

I need it now

You've got me sick

You lie and feed

I completely need

You know I know you want it

Say you want it, pray you want it

Say

Say ah

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

Wake up

Our past stops right now

I see light, must be you

Watch and learn

Burning it blue

Blood boiling

In slow motion

Only shines

Distortion

Don't be afraid

What?

Are you surprised?

I'm staying alive

I spit in your eye, drive a stake in you

Take me away, take me away

I gave you the world, it was all for you

But I'm sick and tired of wasting time

I want mine

Take me away, take me away

I gave you the world, it was all for you

Stinkin' lies, stinkin' lies, stinkin' lies

We'll die trying to live so long

I can wait, and I should

Leave the phone of the hook

Don't be afraid

Don't be afraid

Don't be afraid

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

In the scrotum of your dreams

You turn your first trick for free

Cocktails, catnip and cocaine

I doubt you'll be in the hot rain

Make a thick squeal

When you cop a feel

It rots your gut but that's not enough for you

Induce the red morning sun

I spit on the cock of passion

My heart beating in your head

An angel there in the front bed

Sweet honeycomb and lockjaw

Sting like a bee and say aah

Two cats that hug each of our lies

Build it cause soon we're more chaste

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

Kiss kiss, the babies.

Got to have the hanging man

Shock you clean

Till the penal hits the pentane

Free yourself

Because I could shut you down

You kill yourself please?

Because you're already gone

Now in time it seems like I am coming

No drone that says I'm already there

I'm standing on the roof of the world

Mayday

You won't be saved

From the builder in the morning sun

You won't be spared

From cheating at your solitaire

Your bootleg soul

Put the freedom in past form

The jokes on you

But now you're living in vain

I'm putting in my 2 weeks notice

As of 2 fucking weeks ago

I'm not in your ranking anymore

Mayday

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

You're the only one I ever told

That I will r@pe this day

Got a barking dog

And a smile to tell

And I will hate this day

Sporting the name brands

Clothes make the man

And I will r@pe this day

Guess a heart won't break

That ain't pumpin' Kool-aid

I got a fighting chance

You know you promised me the last dance

A micro naught in time

This fat 24 is all mine

Nothing but moans and blood

And so my blood counts my loss

You cannot eat just one

A diaphragm revelation

Just want to get some disease

And get your stampin' heart the hell outta here

I'm gonna r@pe this day

I'm gonna r@pe this day

I'm gonna r@pe this day

R@pe this day

This is the real mouth

Sew it up and fly south

And I will r@pe this day

I'll blow with you on the ground

Or leave it 'til the leaves turn brown

And I will pinch and tear

And pull and kick you right there

I'll proud and jerk and stretch

Into a pretty bruise, a cat scratch

Put a rake on your neck

But who would cry or complain?

Compared to the pain of your sorry white vein...

I'm gonna r@pe this day

I'm gonna r@pe this day

I'm gonna r@pe this day

I'm gonna r@pe this day

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

Yes you want to bleed, then come along with me

We're only half breeds, but we'll be home free

So mark your territory, cause it's on

Point your barrel, Joe

We're gonna mow them down, we've got a feeling

It's living and breathing

We know how cheap our freedom is

But I'm a best washed in

Walking down the street like a speed ball,

Probably like a cat, I don't know they prowl around

But I ain't taking no more

Cause it's on

And every power abused

and every item consumed

Now it's on, cause it's on

I love to piss genetic

And we all can see clear

Cause it's on, and it's on

It's on

We are the police and now we're going to start a riot

It's on

Now you see just stop, we're going to start a riot

We are the police and now we're going to start a riot

Don't know where to begin, start all over again

And it's on, yeah it's on

And if you think you're free, then you'd better believe

That it's on, and it's on

And we're beginning to think every prize is strong

Cause it's on, and it's on

And the crap and the cream, and don't fuck with me

Cause it's on, and it's on

And we aint got a proper date for you

Cause it's on, and it's on

And we can't take you over cause you're taking care

Cause it's on, and it's on

It's on

We are the police and now we're going to start a riot

Subtlety or not, we're going to start a riot

We are the police and now we're going to start a riot

Subtlety or not, we're going to start a riot

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

To burrow my way through death and flesh

All beasts i let out, I'll buried untold

To lock my cage, unleash the fallen

Fear eyes contain, light in my soul

Feral snakes collide, burn in my skull

Freeing the circles

That night i saw a burial train

All thieves i bludgeon

From ice i burn breathe astral plane

Greyed eye enclosed, Seer east is gone

From now on, farther on

I'm nailed to the crossroads

Searching for the piece of me

That wasn't mine, blood dripping from my hands

My end has seen the figure of my lightkeeper

Standing in the doorway

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

Behind a burning red fog

The great mind swims in confusion

Its blood ferments in anger

Honor and wisdom will cower

Your river's flow is damned all to hell

Drifting in a current to stagnate

Encircle the vision of rust

Your river's flow is damned all to hell

Strong hearts soar through blindness

Tearing the fog, tearing the eyes to clarity

To a place where truth is seen

Your shell is hollow, so am I

The rest will follow, so will I

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

He is the last we'll know - mercy for you

He is the last you'll know

All revealed in our solace - see three eyes

All our crimes, trial waits everyone

The presence of old eyes is here

Grant me the pure heart - we've lived through

In times of light fire is water

Breath and reach to home

All answer, transcendence - all present

To guide us through terminus and feed us to light

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

Trying to stand clear of the scent of the dogs

In a sweat until I

Wave of extinction scatter seed

All that is growing killed again

All that is growing killed again

Within our vision hover wasps

Air and glower fill our veins

Heavy mining under the fall

Figures forming stretching on

Figures forming stretching on

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

Like the walls of your stare, you will fall (within you)

Succumb to the new and give way

Old fields will fail (memory)

Yielding crops of rock and dust

Abook lies open, its pages crumble at your touch

Words breed lies (writhe)

Wind feeds fire unseen

Have you ever tasted the soil (destiny)

And felt your own death in your veins

Shield your eyes from the moon (found them all)

As it mocks your wretched self

With fire in your heart the truth lies clear

Words breed lies (writhe)

Wind feeds fire unseen

Bend your thoughts, unveil your soul

Now drink, revive, reach, scrape and bind

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

"Their world crumbled. The cities exploded. A whirlwind of looting, a firestorm of fear. Men began to feed on men. On the roads it was a white line nightmare. Only those mobile enough to scavenge, brutal enough to pillage would survive. The gangs took over the highways, ready to wage war for a tank of juice. And in this maelstrom of decay, ordinary men were battered and smashed..."

Burning cities

Rotting bodies

Random killing

Corpses burning

Sickening plagues

Living decay

Charcoaled bodies

Flesh is rotting

Baron wastelands

Millions are dead

Unseen sunrise

Mankind will die

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

She bends right through me.

Run wicked ramble way.

Come eve, come May, come in, I shovel pain with liquid spades.

If I can lift this head melting hand,

If I can death remains the same.

If I can lift this head melting hand,

If you cry, if you cry, death remains the same.

Slip slide melting

The flame tames honer.

Where dancing heroes play.

The dawn delivers me life.

New skins in which to hide.

My hands reach daily,

New life in me remain.

Let me be let me be, let me be, let me be

Yeah, hey. Let me be!

If I can lift this head melting hand,

If I can death remains the same.

If I can lift this head melting hand,

If I, if I, if I, if I....

Slip slide melting.

Lord, I would die for you,

Take this heart away,

Find some space in the sunshine.

Lord, I would try for you,

Take this part away,

Fade it away

Lord, I would die for you,

Take this heart away,

Find some space in the sunshine.

Lord I would try for you,

Take this part away, away, away.

Oh...

Give me something to believe in me, yeah, me, yeah me yeah Yeah

Oh...

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

"I am my own god, my own jury, my own executioner" 

Leave me demons did I want you?

Why do you need me? I can see you have so many.

I know I'm a magnet but why must I feel your evil?

You give me pain.

My thoughts of blood reign.

And it's falling to someone...

I'm clawing, crawling, slower, deeper. For this void in my head only you can fill.

Your fingers reach so far into my soul.

My blood is filled with blood you spilled.

And it's falling to someone...

Your web is my time. I can see the sign.

It flows through heart. It sees through eyes. It fills my soul.

It flows through heart. It sees through eyes. It fills my soul.

And it's finally falling to someone...

My spirit seeks these desperate moments. Dissolving the prescribed crucifix.

It lurks and watches, slowly, waiting.

To wash the sickness from my mind.

Your web is my time. I can see the sign.

It flows through heart. It sees through eyes. It fills my soul.

It flows through heart. It sees through eyes. It fills my soul.

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

"Some men... just wanna watch the world burn."

Suicide obsession in a world of betray,

Taunted into silence and then bury the rage,

Deep depression darkness fed, pull the trigger count the dead.

Contradict of faith, out to devastate,

Crazed disposition underlining deceit,

Killing without reason for no cause or belief,

Deadly imposition, out of touch and deranged,

One with god half insane

Wage of sanctity, tears and agony,

Ancient and bizarre Satan's repertoire.

In the minds of evil, fear imposed by design,

In the minds of evil, kill till everything dies!

Twisted by religion and fanatical hate,

In the line of fire devastation in place,

Homicidal mission of tyrannical lust,

Fatal inquisition for the spilling of blood,

Don't care what you've done, death to everyone,

It's no mystery, destroy you and me.

In the minds of evil, fear imposed by his design,

In the minds of evil,death to all of mankind.....die

In the minds of evil, burn in hell and die.....and die!

In the minds of evil, fear imposed by design,

In the minds of evil, death to all of mankind.

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

"Father! Why have you forsaken me?"

Once upon the cross

Fear him, fear him, fear him... Satan

Nazarene in the valley of persuasion

To receive last temptations from Lord Satan

"Take a bite" said the serpent "eat of it"

Without no choice to do so, you cannot resist

Impaled crucifixion

Compassion forgot

Eternal damnation

Once upon the cross

Blasphemy laughs at thee

Jesus you've been deceived

Struggling on the cross

Gagging to breathe

Despise your god, question why

You were retrieved by the angel of light

Once upon the cross

Kill him, kill him, kill him... Satan

Nazarene screaming on his crucifixion

Prophecy in its final contradiction

When you die is when the lie will be believed

Upon the cross, before the world to see

Once upon the cross

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

Congregation congregated in his house of god

Entombed by their almighty savior

Revelations misinterpreted ignite his flame

Removed from the human equation

Retreat to death in burning flesh

His dead disciples and their son of god

Incineration of their prophecy

Destroyed in failure

You're unannounced and you're unobserved

No longer worshipped in his world

Apocalypse on insanity

Self destruction of hypocrisy

Suffering is yours, no tomorrow

Killed with reason, unbelieved in

In conception, you were warned

Resurrection, christ denied

Congregation immolated with his bastard son

Confused by the rules of engagement

Impregnating you defamated your grace with god

Refused are the gates to salvation

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

Open the door Jehovah you whore

I am the servant of who rules this world

Archnemesis of your light

One look at me and you know he is I

Run away when confronted with Satan

Always here and forever will be

Your concern for my Lord is becoming

Defecate on your book of belief

Door to door soliciting war

Feeble man with salvation as sword

Disturb and see you will die

For I am of Him in his world you're confined

Why try? World dies, christ hides

When Satan rules his world

Disease, run free, killing

When Satan rules his world

Religion, infliction, obscene

When Satan rules his world

Witness, dismissed, executed

When Satan rules his world

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

You are the one we despise

Day in day out your words compromise lives

I will love watching you die

Soon it will be and by your own demise

Buried in hypocrisy

Lacerate your faith in god

Morally diseased

On the cross of Calvary your body bashed, defeated, stabbed

Blessing as you hate

Loyal to your enemies

Monetary faith

As him you'll pay for the lies of your prophecy

Satan wants you dead

Kill the christian, kill the christian

Kill the christian, kill the christian

Kill the christian, kill the christian

Kill the christian

Armies of darkness unite

Destroy their temples and churches with fire

Where in this world will you hide

Sentenced to death, the anointment of Christ

In due time your path leads to me

Put you out of your misery

The death of prediction

Kill the christian

Kill the christian...dead!

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

"I'm not the Messiah"

"No you are not"

They will say that he loves you, he don't

From their Bible they're controlled

His descent they expect in our life

They'll be waiting till they die

Disembark from their path of belief

It in turn will set you free

Cannot live with the fact that they're wrong

That there is no truth in god

Trick or betrayed

Their faith ends in pain

Rip up their Bible before it's too late

Time we undo unity

For it is for fools

In this world we don't need

Trick or betrayed

I think you should know

They know it's true

That their book is a hoax

Join us to see through the light

Christ is a scheme and will ruin your life

Trick or betrayed

Why insist on the cross died for us

His infliction never was

They assume that his death brought them life

To be dead will change their minds

When you see what you feel is not real

Disappointment is revealed

Cannot live with the fact that they're wrong

There is no such thing as god

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

In the creation of Anu were spawned

Born of the Earth before the age of god

With word unwrit, nowhere they're known

Evade destruction in their world below

Their hands reach for our place outside

Bestow their suffering on human life

Nothing will stop them from re-entering

Return to hatred in the heart of man

They are the children of the underworld

Before the heavens they were on the Earth

To desolation and were never heard

"Cry rebirth"

Lords of the plague, seven are they

Born in the mountain of Mashu's magic

Spirits of hate, they have no name

Withered and wicked, the liars in wait

In the creation of Anu were spawned

With deadly vengeance from the ancient gods

Their place on Earth, their race unknown

Beyond the knowledge of the elder ones

Provoking with our blood to rise

The seven offspring for the sacrifice

Reclaim the power of the crown of death

Enter the body from the temple dead

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

Disemboweled on the altar Jesus Christ

Entrails in the pentagram circle

Spill his blood and reversing catholic hymn

Invocate the onslaught of Satan

Master Lord Lucifer

From behind the light thou shall rise

Drink ourselves as you feed

His offering of purity

Bible bleed, hell on Earth has been achieved

Thou will fall before thy Lord Satan

Casting sin, pissing on their crucifix

Stepping forth into his creation

Master Lord Lucifer

From behind the light thou shall rise

Walk His Earth, invade in pain

His Christians become the enslaved

What was once is never more

Infernal Lord Father restored

Blinding priest in disbelief

Revenge onto god he has sworn

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

Destroy the corpse and release my mind

The secrets contemplate the other side

It won't be long until the death of me

A spirit conscious of reality

To be dead is to always be

Close my eyes and return to sand

To be dead is to always dream

Coherent thought but unseen by man

Invisible to human sight

The consequences in his afterlife

Across the line from the ignorant

Inside my mind I do not know sin

To be dead is to always be

Open-eyed in a sleeping mind

To be dead is to always dream

I'm prepared for my turn to die

Inflicting sorrow on the enemy

And to everyone who doubted me

My constant presence will torment the soul

As I stand watching in the other world

To be dead is to always be

Untied from the living flesh

To be dead is to always dream

Unforgiven when I meet with death

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

Father integrity, perverted secrecy

M0lesting innocent children you're trusted with

What is vowed you cannot live, unbound by celibence

Indulge in sacrilege, to serve unto Satan

Manipulate through threats of god's hate

Abhorrently extorted

M0lest the faith, confessional r@pe

Denial is aborted

Exploit the flesh of christian descent

Inc3sting consent

Alter your life from behind the light

Master Lord Satan.... decides

Father hypocrisy, exerting fantasy

Persuading innocent children to where you live

What is vowed does not exist, you are in debt to sin

Apologize and plead, begging god for mercy

That concludes 28 minutes and 10 seconds of pure death magic

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

What if there's no more fun to have ?

And all I've got is what I had

What if I have forgotten how ?

Cut my losses and get out now

Get out right now

There's something stronger than me

There's something I don't want to see

A new thing growing in me

It is the hardest thing to do

To watch it grow on top of you

And see you're just like everyone

No fun

There's something stronger than me

There's something I don't want to see

A new thing growing in me

There's something I don't want to see

I don't speak that language anymore

My blood is not that color anymore

My blood don't shine the same way anymore

I cannot deny it anymore

There's something stronger than me

There's something I don't want to see

A new thing growing in me

There's something I don't want to see

There's something stronger than me

There's something I don't want to see

A new thing growing in me

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

All of that thick time without you

Has made me so thick and d*unk

"And it's okay to laugh about it"

I said, "it's okay to laugh about it"

Runnin' twice as fast to stay in the same place

Don't catch my breath until the end of the day

And I'd rather be shot in the face

Than hear what you're going to say

One day the wind will come up

And you'll come up empty again

And who'll be laughing then ?

You'll come up empty again

No reason - no explanation - so play the violins

It's always funny until someone gets hurt...

And then it's just hilarious !

You beat me every time you blink

If only I did not have to think

Think about you crackin' a smile

Think about you all the while

On the ricochet - it's going to hit you

It's always funny until someone gets hurt

You can laugh at me - when it misses you

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

If you want to open the hole

Just put your head down and go

Step beside the piece of the circumstance

Got to wash away the taste of evidence

Wash it away (evidence)

I didn't feel a thing

It didn't mean a thing

Look in the eye and testify:

I didn't feel a thing

Anything you say, we know you're guilty

Hands above your head, you won't even feel me

You won't feel me (evidence)

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

The words are so familiar

all the same greats, the same mistakes

It doesn't have to be like this.

If you don't make a friend, now

One might make you

So learn

The gentle art of making enemies

Don't look so surprised

Happy birthday...Fucker

Blow that candle out,

We're gonna kick you

Don't say you're not because you are

Don't say you're not because you are

History tells us that you are

History tells us that you are

All you need is just one more excuse

You put up one hell of a fight

I wanna hear your very best excuse

Never felt this much alive

Your day has finally come

So wear the hat and do the dance

And let the suit keep wearing you.

This year you'll sit and take it

And you will like it -

It's the gentle art of making enemies

I deserve a reward

Cuz I'm the best fuck that you ever had

And if I tighten up my hole

You may never see the light again

There's always an easy way out

There's always an easy way out

You need something wet in your mouth

You need something wet in your mouth

Never felt this much alive

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

Star A.D.

See tomorrow dreamin'

You don't need your freedom

Star A.D.

A little joke that's understood

All over the world

A little joke that's understood

It's all over and over and over and over

And dying is dry

Like a fact of history

And when you die, you'll become something worse

Than dead

You'll become

A legend

We are forever

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

It's cold and it's

Smooth and it's

A hard shade of white

And everybody needs to lick the surface clean

But it never tastes better

White blooms to white and freezes white again

Close it before something crawls in

Commit it, leave it, get away - we always

Drop our good side

Being good gets you stuff

Being stuff gets you good

Good stuf gets you being

And wheelin' and dealin' and squealin'

Shit lives forever

They have no legs, but chase us anyway

Wipe the shadow of your best friend

Gave birth to something we don't want to be

We drop our good side

You can't kill it

Eat is just as deep as you can fuck it

So cough it up or go down

And there's only one thing that separates

A man...

Shit lives forever

We'll retire with a turd on our lips

Under a pair of knowing eyes

I'm gonna take a few down with me

And drop my good side

You can't kill it

Take it from our drummer, "Puff"

Being good it gets you stuff

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

They all know me by my car

They all know I'm gone, but not how far

I'm heading straight down 101

I'm going to go and get me some

My lips are movin' but there's no sound

Someday somebody's gonna get run down

EU NÃO POSSO DIRIGIR

E AGORA APARECE

MEU DEDO ENTERRADO

NO MEU NARIZ

My lips are movin' but there's no sound

Someday somebody's gonna get run down

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

You did one thing wrong

You woke up.

It looked better before

More - more

And the stomach turns...

Say nothing without wasting a word

I know exactly what you meant

I know how piggy feels

He starves without missing a meal

Look in the mirror...

Don't look at me -

I'm ugly in the morning

When the headache is gone,

The sun is not.

Forgot to turn the alarm

On - on

Doesn't matter how much you think

Or the number of hairs in the sink

I did it to myself again

I know how piggy feels

He starves without missing a meal

It's getting clearer...

DON'T LOOK AT ME I'M UGLY IN THE MORNING

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

It would be wrong to ask you why

Because I know what goes inside

Is only half of what comes out

Isn't that what it's about ?

To remind us we're alive

To remind us we're not blind

In that big, black hole

Comfortable

Digging the grave, I got it made

Let something in, or throw something out ?

You left the door open wide

I know you have a reason why

That knot is better left untied

I just went and undid mine

It takes some time

And the shadows so big

It takes the sun out of the day

And the feeling goes away

When you close the door

Comfortable

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

I can wait to love in heaven

I can wait for you

Far away, I'll treat you better

Better than down here

Cuz I done wrong

And I'm a little afraid

I ain't too strong

And this ain't easy to say:

Take this bottle

Take this bottle

And just walk away - the both of you

And let me feel the pain - I've done to you

I can hope we'll be together

With a better roof over our heads

I can hope the stormy weather

It passes on - it passes on -

But I've hoped too long

Hoped for me to change

That hope is gone

So listen to what I say

Take this bottle

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

It is not a good day, if you are not looking good

This is the best party that I've ever been to

Today I asked for a god to pour some wine in my eyes

Today I asked for someone to shake some salt on my life

Look !

Everything's spinning

We're on the ground

Never cheer before you know who's winning

Don't make a sound

Sniff the glass and let it roll around on you tongue

Let me introduce you to someone before the party is done

Someone to look to in need or in want or in war

If you give him everything, he may give you even more

This is the best party I've ever been to

Don't let me die with that silly look in my eyes

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

A piece of mail

A letter head

A piece of hair

From a human head

They're sayin' to me

"I should've killed it"

"I should've killed it"

"I should've killed it before"

You're right, you're right

"Kill the body and the head will die"

They're laughin' at me

"I should've learned it"

"I should've learned it"

"I should've learned it before"

What a day, what a day

If you can look it in the face

And hold your vomit

A wet sneeze and a "no left turn"

A row teeth and an encouraging word

Beneath a mile of skin

"I should've noticed it"

"I should've noticed it"

"I should've noticed it before"

What a day

What a day

What a day

Don't you touch it

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

Where it grows on trees

But never blooms

Where it hurts the least for whoever

Saw it first

First to go and the last to know

Lasts longer than a lifetime

Takes the least amount of effort

Feels better than a bargain

Just to know it's there

Can't you see

There's only one me

And that me is me

I know where but I cannot share

You'll call me - I'll stand in line till then

I'll be waiting

Can't you see

All circuits are busy

Please try back again

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

Sky is clear tonight

Sky is clear tomorrow

A star is out

I reach for one to sparkle in my hand

A star is out

I will not touch you, I am just a man

Sky is clear tonight

Sky is clear tomorrow

And every night I shut my eyes

So I don't have to see the light

Shining so bright

I'll dream about a cloudy sky, a cloudy sky

"Man was born to love

Though often he has sought

Like Icarus, to fly too high.

And far too lonely than he ought

To kiss the sum of east and west

And hold the world at his behest

To hold the terrible power

To whom only gods are blessed

But me, I am just a man"

And every night I shut my eyes

So I don't have to see the light

Shining so bright

I'll dream about a cloudy sky, a cloudy sky

And every night I shut my eyes

But now I've got them open wide

You've fallen into my hands

And now you're burning me

You're burning me

Fin

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

"Our birth is an instant execution. A burden put upon the backs of the desperate carry on, our undertakers. The visage of a false past existence grown under the force of my twisted wind and with the wind goes your hair and your hands. A foot on the back of your neck pushing you through a mile of rotten soil to your prestigious destination"

Pray to someone

I'm going out of my head

Dislocate

Stay safe in your unmade bed

Lysergik funeral procession

The world is watched

Straight from your TV sets

Makes you ill

Turn off and drop out in spurts

Lysergik funeral procession

I get up, get ready to face this world

I come down

I come down so hard, I hit then bounce

In a pool of piss I lay

Once revived, I was better off like I was

In so many pieces

And I'm so damn mad, so fucking mad

To lose that special darkness

I've got nothing to lose

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

It took a lot to sell my soul

The same thing happened yesterday

I paid my price, then felt alive

But no pulse is within my veins

Never will I lie and say I'm still alive

Come what may to me, there's something on my side

I'm left with heart, 'cause inside me's gone

Compulsion drives me anyway

I play my part and my part is large

Makes me stronger every day

Never will I lie and say I'm still alive

Come what may to me, there's something on my side

*BEST RIFF EVER MAAAAN

One year and it ain't so bad

I'm trying to see things clearly

The clearer it gets, the more I'm confused

I'm thinking more about blindness

Thinking hard about blindness

Thinking purely of blindness

There's something on my side

There's something on my side

There's something on my side

THERE'S SOMETHING ON MY SIDE ...

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

I do one thing, I do it well

It takes up most of my time

The advantage is beyond me

This curse behind my eyes

My dead disguise don't work so well

Transparent to the world

But in my heart, if it bothers me

I'd kill myself and curl

I'm falling far from the sun

Lucifer's calling on ears that need some now

I gave my life to this and it's fooled me oh so well

The name they've given me is a man that follows hell

A man that follows hell

To live outside a city of grief where the quiet becomes pain

The human mind, and it's hard to believe, is the knife that splits the brain

Some may say I've got it made, what's all the crying for

It's a mirror I've got, a reflection of my loved ones out the door

I'm calling out to you all

Lucifer's falling, so far down

I gave my life to this and it fooled me oh so well

The proper term for me is a man that follows hell

A man that follows hell

A man that follows hell

A man that follows hell

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

Started from the start

Wearing out the headstones

Was the end, was the right

Taking out a life loan

Hey, old man

When I'm going six feet down

You gotta make that promise to me

A stained glass cross lay behind my head

When taken by the undertaker

No questions anymore

It's higher than the black sky

Get you lower than the floor

Hey, old man

When I'm going six feet down

You gotta make that promise to me

A stained glass cross looking down on me

Hey, old man

When I'm going six feet down

You gotta make that promise to me

A stained glass cross hanging over me

I was just a young boy

My father sounded crazy

My death he couldn't bear to see

Neither joking, sleeping, lazy

Hey, old man

When you're going six feet down

I gotta make that promise to you

A stained glass cross lay behind your head

Hey, old man

When you're going under and down

I made a sacred promise to you

A stained glass cross looking down on you

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

In the morning, it takes me quite a while to clear my head

And as the day moves on, I find it hard to smile at something said

So I took control, priority number one, and that's me

Then I cut the dragon's head off, and put away my gun, so let it be

So let it be

I'm dying prematurely, I'm wasting my life for sure

I'm trying to kill what's wrong with me

A ghost along the Mississippi

I never thought before, a life could be so strange, but it is

And I guess my one a day, became ten or twelve or more, and more

But I've got a gift, it's something called my friends or love

With them and I combined, I'll beat an early end, it's been done before

No time of passing away, of losing just one more day

I'm trying to kill what's happening to me

A ghost along the Mississippi

Can't happen to me

Won't do it to me

Can't happen to me

Won't do it to me

Can't happen to me

Won't do it to me

Destroying what's got ahold of me

No more the ghost of Mississippi

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

I've come so close, it's almost hard to believe

When you're up close, it blinds you brilliantly

Just one rush can change your life forever

Just one push can end it all together

Why can't we learn from the plague that surrounds us

Learn from my mistakes

Learn from this mistake

Learn from our mistake

Learn from their mistakes

There's no shoulder to cry on when you have no shame

There's no finger to point when you are to blame

Open book, in my eyes shows you rain, then storming

I can't look, when covered by the nothing and the suffering

Learn from my mistakes

Learn from this mistake

Learn from our mistake

Learn from their mistakes

Learn from my mistake

Believe me, all my friends, in the ending of the story

There's no junkie out there with a happy ending

It consumes you, and haunts you like the devil

It's the art of the process that kills off all the rebels

Learn from this mistake

Learn from my mistake

Learn from our mistake

Learn from my mistake...

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

You can't fool the fool, 'cause I know it in my head

I just want the people to get some before they're dead

You can take my body and dry it in the sun

Seeing vultures circle overhead

This is the home of the beautifully depressed

Life is just a moment that rushes all at once

Letting the vultures surround me when I'm dead

I am the lord of the beautifully depressed

Endlessly, cum for me

Faithfully, bend for me

Lifelessly, hang for me

Endlessly, endlessly

Push me to the limit

I ain't afraid to die

Drive me to the limit

I proudly pledge to die

I dispell the madness by forgetting all the rules

You say I follow in the footsteps of pre-existing fools

Begging vultures to bury off my head

This is the hard life of the beautifully depressed

Endlessly, cum for me

Faithfully, bend for me

Lifelessly, hang for me

Endlessly, endlessly

Push me to the limit

I ain't afraid to die

Look before you're in it

Are you afraid to die

Then join the beautifully depressed

The beautifully depressed...

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

Now don't you worry none

Leave this part of yourself behind

I'm giving you back to yourself

So should you make the change

Or could you right them wrongs

For I cannot replace where I'm going

Where I'm going

So you're angry with me

What could be better, my love

Have most of everything for yourself

Hateful and deserved

Charlie Manson's eyes

Are looking through you back to myself

So should I act my age

Or should I just not belong

For I cannot replace where I'm going

Where I'm going...

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

The 1800s, before the inception

Of modern day ideals

Fake grip of appeals

Straight to the street run, no bar-room virgin

Double vision, cocaine

To a whorehouse of pain

New Orleans is a dying whore

Naked she sleeps on my floor

New Orleans is a dying whore

The spreading highway

To the underwater staircase

Leading up to a black room

To leave there you're a fool

Mob world politics

So broke it can't fix

Trapped in a time zone

There's no place like home

New Orleans is a dying whore

If you're not seen break down the door

New Orleans is a dying whore

New Orleans is a dying whore

Stripped down and beat to the floor

New Orleans is a dying whore

New Orleans is a dying whore

Blood covered, stuck to my floor

New Orleans is a dying whore

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

Smoke up, do what you must do

Wake up, inhale the earth grown fumes

Higher than mountains, but oh so goddamn deep

The morning star we reach, think for yourself

And that's you, you times a million

Look around, we surround the fields

On guard for the perfection of the seed

Perfection of the seed

Try hard to stop us which you can't

Outnumbered by the marijuana camps

Larger than nations, I can't name one without

Must kill the king of drought

Planting of pleasure, rising up, stretch towards the sky

Look around, we surround the fields

On guard for perfection of the seed

Perfection of the seed

This way of life has become an addiction

Despite right or wrong and their closed superstition

This way of life has become an addiction

Despite right or wrong, despite right or wrong

Despite right or wrong

Perfection of the seed...

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

Sometimes I feel like a man that has two broken hands

All of this thrown at me, sinking me neck deep in sand

They can't kill me no more, I don't know what to say 'cause it's lies

Lies

Underneath all this, they should see the man that I am

All of my life I've been tried and then persecuted

They can't kill me no more, I don't know what to say 'cause it's lies

Lies

Underneath all this, they should see the man that I really am

I've been tried and persecuted

Lies

Undenied

Cold shackles inches from the knife

I defy

What's mine shall be but nothing stands the time

Not surprised

It's the same to sleep as it is to rise

Lies

Undenied

Cold shackles on my hands, inches away

Death or life

Look deeply into my eyes

Fire on fire

Way to be and get a fucking ride

Some desire

A "fuck you" soars through the sky

Lies

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

Slow time, deaf to all the hearing

Blinded to the seeing, nothing's so revealing

Some day I might leave here

I'll get what's comin' to me one day

These days my eyes are empty

Hard times for the son of a bitch

Self inflicted, I'm gonna fall flat

Unpredicted, that's where I'm at

So addicted, dog tired in the fast lane

Break down, devastate to kneeling

Suffering to bleeding, all the chance of feeling

Some day I might destroy here

I'm gonna get what's coming to me one day

These days my life is empty

Hard times for the son of a bitch

Self inflicted, I'm gonna fall flat

Unpredicted, that's where I'm at

So addicted, dog tired in the fast lane

Dog tired in the fast lane

Dog tired in the fast lane

Dog tired in the fast lane

Dog tired in the fast lane

Self inflicted, I'm gonna fall flat

Unpredicted, that's where I'm at

So addicted, dog tired in the fast lane

Dog tired in the fast lane...

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

Lords, can it be mistakes

Throughout the constant vows of the lost and gone, blind and wrong

Inside a faith without a home, a fire that is cold

But grows so well, who's to tell, about it all

A nation cannot see, the hardest part to take

Is not for me, the dying trees

This is what wars are made of

Haunted...

The readings cracked and grey and plagiarized to date

Altered by the bastards of pure disguise of seas and skies

The pagan drums should wake, the sleeping of the fools to forget the

church's language

Who's the fool, me or you

The greatest mask of fate, the longest battle through the text of great

predictions

For me and you, the old and new

This is what wars are made of

Haunted...

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

Oh I can still remember

Jenny Hernando

She was my little lovely one

When I was seventeen.

I remember the day that she

Gave me her viriginity

And then she gave it to everyone

In our vicinity.

Oh I can still remember

Julie Tolentino

The dancing Filipino

We used to run around.

Her and Flouncin' Freddy

Were going hot and steady.

Now she runs a dyke bar,

The biggest one in town.

I can still remember my

Old friend Todd Squelati

I watching him snort a

Milkshake right up his nose.

He slurped it up the left side.

Blew it out the right side.

How he ever kept it down,

I will never know.

Of course I still remember

Ol Flouncin' Freddy

We were pumping gas

Down at El Sobrante Shell

His Mustang was his pride n' joy

He liked to dance the cowboy,

Hanging out at Jack In the Box

But eat at Taco Bell.

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

They're trying to build a prison

They're trying to build a prison

Following the rights movement

You clamped on with your iron fists

Drugs became conveniently

Available for all the kids

Following the rights movement

You clamped on with your iron fists

Drugs became conveniently

Available for all the kids

I buy my crack, my smack, my bitch right here in Hollywood

(nearly 2 million Americans are incarcerated in the prison system, prison system of the US)

(They're trying to build a prison)

They're trying to build a prison

They're trying to build a prison

They're trying to build a prison

(for you and me to live in)

Another prison system

Another prison system

Another prison system

(for you and me)

Minor drug offenders fill your prisons you don't even flinch

All our taxes paying for your wars against the new non-rich

Minor drug offenders fill your prisons you don't even flinch

All our taxes paying for your wars against the new non-rich

I buy my crack, my smack, my bitch right here in Hollywood

(the percentage of Americans in the prison system, prison system, has doubled since 1985)

(They're trying to build a prison)

They're trying to build a prison

They're trying to build a prison

They're trying to build a prison

(for you and me to live in)

Another prison system

Another prison system

Another prison system

For you and I, for you and I, for you and I.

They're trying to build a prison

They're trying to build a prison

They're trying to build a prison for you and me

Oh, baby, you and me.

All research and successful drug policy show that treatment should be increased

And law enforcement decreased while abolishing mandatory minimum sentences

All research and successful drug policy show that treatment should be increased

And law enforcement decreased while abolishing mandatory minimum sentences

Utilising drugs to pay for secret wars around the world

Drugs are now your global policy, now you police the globe

I buy my crack, my smack, my bitch right here in Hollywood

Drug money is used to rig elections and train brutal corporate sponsored dictators around the world

(They're trying to build a prison)

They're trying to build a prison

They're trying to build a prison

They're trying to build a prison

(for you and me to live in)

Another prison system

Another prison system

Another prison system

(for you and me)

For you and I, for you and I, for you and I, for you and I

They're trying to build a prison

They're trying to build a prison

They're trying to build a prison for you and me

Oh, baby, you and me

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

I cannot disguise

All the stomach pains

And the walking of the canes

When you do come out

And you whisper up to me

In your life of tragedy

But I cannot grow

'Til you eat the last of me

Oh when will I be free

And you, a parasite

Just find another host

Just another fool to roast

Cause you

My tapeworm tells me what to do

You

My tapeworm tells me where to go

Pull the tapeworm out of your ass, hey

Pull the tapeworm out of your ass, hey

Pull the tapeworm out of your ass, hey

Pull the tapeworm out of your ass, hey

I cannot deny

All the evil traits

And the filling of the crates

When you you do come out out

And you slither up to me

In your pimping majesty

But I cannot grow

'Til you eat the last of me

Oh when will I be free

And you you, a parasite parasite

Just find another host

Just another stool to post

Cause you

My tapeworm tells me what to do

You

My tapeworm tells me where to go

Pull the tapeworm out of your ass, hey

Pull the tapeworm out of your ass, hey

Pull the tapeworm out of your ass, hey

Pull the tapeworm out of me

I'm sitting in my room

With a needle in my hand

Just waiting for the tomb

Of some old dying man

Sitting in my room

With a needle in my hand

Just waiting for the tomb

Of some old dying man

Cause you

My tapeworm tells me what to do

You

My tapeworm tells me where to go

Pull the tapeworm out of your ass, hey

Pull the tapeworm out of your ass, hey

Pull the tapeworm out of your ass, hey

Pull the tapeworm out of your ass, hey

Hey, hey, hey, hey

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

Circumventing circuses

Lamenting in protest

Invisible police

Presence-sponsored fear

Battalions of riot police

With rubber bullet kisses

Baton courtesy

Service with a smile

Beyond the staples center you can see America

With its tired poor avenging disgrace

Peaceful loving youth against the brutality

Of plastic existence

Pushing little children

With their fully automatics

They like to push the weak around

Pushing little children

With their fully automatics

They like to push the weak around

A rush of words

Pleading to disperse

Upon your naked walls, alive

A political call

The fall guy accord

We can't afford to be neutral on a moving train

Beyond the staples center you can see America

With its tired poor avenging disgrace

Peaceful loving youth against the brutality

Of plastic existence

Pushing little children

With their fully automatics

They like to push the weak around

Pushing little children

With their fully automatics

They like to push the weak around

Push them around

A deer dance, invitation to peace

War staring you in the face, dressed in black

With a helmet, fierce

Trained and appropriate for the malcontents

For the disproportioned malcontents.

A little boy smiled, it'll all be well

And I say a little boy smiled, it'll all be well

Pushing little children

With their fully automatics

They like to push the weak around

Pushing little children

With their fully automatics

They like to push the weak around

Pushing little children

With their fully automatics

They like to push the weak around

Push the weak around

Push the weak around

Push the weak around

They like to push the weak around.

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

Wired were the eyes of a horse on a jet pilot

One that smiled when he flew over the bay

Wired were the eyes of a horse on a jet pilot

One that smiled when he flew over the bay

My horse is a shackled old man

His, his remorse, was that he couldn't survey

The skies, right before

Right before they went gray

My horse and my remorse

Flying over a great bay

Wired were the eyes of a horse on a jet pilot

One that smiled when he flew over the bay

Wired were the eyes of a horse on a jet pilot

One that smiled when he flew over the bay

My source is the source of all creation

Her discourse is that we all don't survey

The skies, right before

Right before they go gray

My source and my remorse

Flying over a great bay

Wired were the eyes of a horse on a jet pilot

One that smiled when he flew over the bay

Wired were the eyes of a horse on a jet pilot

One that smiled when he flew over the bay

Where were the eyes of a horse on a jet pilot

One that smiled when he flew over the bay

Where were the eyes of a horse on a jet pilot

One that smiled when he flew over the bay

Wired were the eyes of a horse on a jet pilot

One that smiled when he flew over the bay

Wired were the eyes of a horse on a jet pilot

One that smiled when he flew over the bay

Where were the eyes of a horse on a jet pilot

One that smiled when he flew over the bay

Where were the eyes of a horse on a jet pilot

One that smiled when he flew over the bay

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

Tell the people,

Tell the people that arrive,

Tell the people,

Tell the people that arrive,

We don't need to multiply,

We don't need to multiply,

We don't need to multiply,

We don't need to multiply,

DIE,

Show your people

Show your people how we died

Show your people

Show your people how we died,

We don't need to nullify,

We don't need to nullify,

We don't need to nullify,

We don't need to nullify,

No need to nullify,

No need to nullify,

No need to nullify,

We don't need to nullify

DIE.

We don't need to,

We don't need to,

We don't need to,

We don't need to,

Ask your people,

Ask your people what is right,

Ask your people,

Ask your people what is right,

We don't need to multiply,

We don't need to multiply,

We don't need to multiply,

We don't need to multiply,

No need to multiply,

No need to multiply,

No need to multiply,

We don't need to multiply

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

"We're rolling suicide"

Wake up (wake up)

Grab a brush and put a little make-up

Hide the scars to fade away the shake-up (hide the scars to fade away the...)

Why'd you leave the keys upon the table?

Here you go create another fable

You wanted to

Grab a brush and put a little makeup

You wanted to

Hide the scars to fade away the shake-up

You wanted to

Why'd you leave the keys upon the table?

You wanted to

I don't think you trust

In my self-righteous suicide

I cry when angels deserve to

Die

Wake up (wake up)

Grab a brush and put a little make-up

Hide the scars to fade away the shake-up (hide the scars to fade away the...)

Why'd you leave the keys upon the table?

Here you go create another fable

You wanted to

Grab a brush and put a little make-up

You wanted to

Hide the scars to fade away the shake-up

You wanted to

Why'd you leave the keys upon the table?

You wanted to

I don't think you trust

In my self-righteous suicide

I cry when angels deserve to die

In my self-righteous suicide

I cry when angels deserve to die

Father, father, father, father

Father, into your hands I commend my spirit

Father, into your hands

Why have you forsaken me?

In your eyes forsaken me

In your thoughts forsaken me

In your heart forsaken me, oh

Trust in my self-righteous suicide

I cry when angels deserve to die

In my self-righteous suicide

I cry when angels deserve to die

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

Jump, Bounce, Down, Up

I went out on a date,

With a girl, a bit late,

She had so many friends,

Gliding through many hands.

I brought my pogo stick,

Just to show her a trick,

She had so many friends,

Gliding through many hands.

Jump Pogo?..

Bounce Pogo,

Down Pogo, Up Pogo

Unannounced twister games,

All players with no names,

They lined up double quick,

But just one pogo stick,

Everyone gets to play,

Runaway, expose',

It was so exotic,

But just one pogo stick.

Jump Pogo?..

Bounce Pogo,

Down Pogo, Up Pogo

Oh, I like to spread you out,

Touching whoever's behind

Jump Pogo?..

Bounce Pogo,

Down Pogo, Up Pogo

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

Walk with me my little child

To the forest of denial

Speak with me my only mind

Walk with me until the time

And make the forest turn to wine

You take the legend for a fall

You saw the product

Why can't you see that you are my child

Why don't you know that you are my mind

Tell everyone in the world that I'm you

Take this promise to the end of you

Walk with me my little friend

Take this promise through the end

Speak with me my only mind

Walk with me until the end

And make the forest turn to sand

You take the legend for a fall

You saw the product

Why can't you see that you are my child

Why don't you know that you are my mind

Tell everyone in the world that I'm you

Take this promise to the end of you

Take this promise for a ride

You saw the forest, now come inside

You took the legend for its fall

You saw the product of it all

No televisions in the air

No circumcisions on the chair

You made the weapons for us all

Just look at us now

Why can't you see that you are my child

Why don't you know that you are my mind

Tell everyone in the world that I'm you

Take this promise to the end of you

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

Hey you, see me, pictures crazy

All the world I've seen before me passing by

I've got nothing, to gain, to lose

All the world I've seen before me passing by

You don't care about how I feel

I don't feel it any more

You don't care about how I feel

I don't feel it any more

You don't care about how I feel

I don't feel it any more

You don't care about how I feel

I don't feel it any more

Hey you, are me, not so pretty

All the world I've seen before me passing by

Silent my voice, I've got no choice

All the world I've seen before me passing by

You don't care about how I feel

I don't feel it any more

You don't care about how I feel

I don't feel it any more

You don't care about how I feel

I don't feel it any more

You don't care about how I feel

I don't feel it any more

I don't see, anymore

I don't hear, anymore

I don't speak, anymore

I don't feel

Hey you, see me, pictures crazy

All the world I've seen before me passing by

I've got nothing, to gain, to lose

All the world I've seen before me passing by

You don't care about how I feel

I don't feel it any more

You don't care about how I feel

I don't feel it any more

You don't care about how I feel

I don't feel it any more

You don't care about how I feel

I don't feel it any more

I don't sleep, anymore

I don't eat, anymore

I don't live, anymore

I don't feel

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

Making two possibilities a reality

Predicting the future of things we all know

Fighting off the diseased programming

Of centuries, centuries, centuries, centuries

Science fails to recognize the single most

Potent element of human existence

Letting the reigns go to the unfolding

Is faith, faith, faith, faith

Science has failed our world

Science has failed our Mother Earth

Science fails to recognize the single most

Potent element of human existence

Letting the reigns go to the unfolding

Is faith, faith, faith, faith

Science has failed our world

Science has failed our Mother Earth

Spirit moves through all things

Spirit moves through all things

Spirit moves through all things

Spirit moves through all things

Spirit moves through all things

Spirit moves through all things

Letting the reigns go to the unfolding

Is faith, faith, faith, faith

Letting the reigns go to the unfolding

Is faith, faith, faith, faith

Science has failed our world

Science has failed our Mother Earth

Spirit moves through all things

Spirit moves through all things

Spirit moves through all things

Spirit moves through all things

Spirit moves through all things

Spirit moves through all things

Spirit moves through all things

Spirit moves through all things

Spirit moves through all things

Spirit moves through all things

Spirit moves through all things

Spirit moves through all things

Science has failed our Mother Earth

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

Education, fornication, in you are go

Education subjugation, now you're out go

Education fornication, in you are go

Don't be late for school again boy

I think me, I want life

I think me, I want a house and a wife

I want to shimmy-shimmy-shimmy

through the break of dawn yeah

Education, fornication, in you are go

Education subjugation, now you're out go

Education fornication, in you are go

Don't be late for school again girl

I think me, I want life

I think me, I want a house and a wife

I want to shimmy-shimmy-shimmy

through the break of dawn yeah

I think me, I want life

I think me, I want a house and a wife

I want to shimmy-shimmy-shimmy

through the break of dawn yeah

Indoctrination of a nation

Indoctrination of a nation

Subjugation of damnation

Subjugation of damna....

Don't be late for school again boy

Don't be late for school again girl

Don't be late for school again boy

Don't be late for school again girl

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

Conversion, software version 7.0

Looking at life through the eyes of a tire hub

Eating seeds as a pastime activity

The toxicity of our city, of our city

New, what do you own the world?

How do you own disorder, disorder

Now, somewhere between the sacred silence, sacred silence and sleep

Somewhere between the sacred silence and sleep

Disorder, disorder, disorder

More wood for their fires, loud neighbours

Flashlight reveries caught in the headlights of a truck

Eating seeds as a pastime activity

The toxicity of our city, of our city

New, what do you own the world?

How do you own disorder, disorder

Now, somewhere between the sacred silence, sacred silence and sleep

Somewhere between the sacred silence and sleep

Disorder, disorder, disorder

New, what do you own the world?

How do you own disorder

Now, somewhere between the sacred silence, sacred silence and sleep

Somewhere between the sacred silence and sleep

Disorder, disorder, disorder

When I became the sun

I shone life into the man's hearts

When I became the sun

I shone life into the man's hearts

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

Psycho, groupie, cocaine, crazy

Psycho, groupie, cocaine, crazy

Psycho, groupie, cocaine, crazy

Psycho, groupie,

Makes you high, makes you hide

Makes you really wanna go.

Stop

Psycho, groupie, cocaine, crazy

Psycho, groupie,

Makes you high, makes you hide

Do you really wanna think and stop

Stop your eyes from flowing?

Psycho, groupie, cocaine, crazy

Psycho, groupie, cocaine, crazy

Psycho, groupie,

Makes you high, makes you hide

Makes you really wanna go.

Stop

Psycho, groupie, cocaine, crazy

Psycho, groupie,

Makes you high, makes you hide

Do you really wanna think and stop

Stop your eyes from flowing out?

So you want the world to stop

Stop in and watch your body fully drop

From the time you were a psycho, groupie, cocaine, crazy

So you want to see the show

You really don't have to be a ho

From the time you were a psycho, groupie, cocaine, crazy

Psycho, groupie, cocaine, crazy

Psycho, groupie,

Makes you high, makes you hide

Makes you really wanna go

Stop

Psycho, groupie, cocaine, crazy

Psycho, groupie,

Makes you high, makes you hide

Do you really wanna think and stop—

Stop your eyes from flowing out?

So you want the world to stop

Rushing to watch your spirit fully drop

From the time you were a psycho, groupie, cocaine, crazy

So you want to see the show

You really don't have to be a ho

From the time you were a psycho, groupie, cocaine, crazy

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

Life is a waterfall

We're one in the river

And one again after the fall

Swimming through the void

We hear the word

We lose ourselves but we find it all

'Cause we are the ones that wanna play

Always wanna go

But you never wanna stay

And we are the ones that wanna choose

Always wanna play

But you never wanna lose

Aerials in the sky

When you lose small mind

You free your life

Life is a waterfall

We drink from the river

Then we turn around and put up our walls

Swimming through the void

We hear the word

We lose ourselves but we find it all

'Cause we are the ones that wanna play

Always wanna go

But you never wanna stay

We are the ones that wanna choose

Always wanna play

But you never wanna lose

Aerials in the sky

When you lose small mind

You free your life

Aerials so up high

When you free your eyes eternal prize

Aerials in the sky

When you lose small mind

You free your life

Aerials so up high

When you free your eyes eternal prize

Fin

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

Served up in the backyard

Cooked too long on high

Flying out the window

Even dogs have passed them by

Didn't know she was tied up

Better fed than forced

Time to meet the protagonist, boy

He never showed remorse

Choking on the one thing

His tongue had gotten too fat

A barely walking dead man

Seemed to know where he was at

Drive himself to the airport

Getting out of here

Overworking the small town

The law couldn't get too near

Come on smut

You might've stayed

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

Tell me if you think it's all right

I'll give in to what you know

I don't see the habits that

Become me

I've saved up my useless thoughts

Well means, it works I'm on your side

I said that? Well so, I lied

Remember I tried not to be wary

This failed me once too much

Unrecognized

Well preserved

Don't forget what you heard

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By *P_80Man  over a year ago

Waterford

In new day dreams a promise gives way

To a star struck death and a gold disease

A Hollywood end for a once great man

Who found death on his knees

Cashed in

Crashed and burned

Soar

Our eagles become our vultures

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

Carve your rights into your arm

So they won't get taken away

Trying in vain to figure it out

Always thinking this is a waste

Build it up high

The further to fall

Right down on you

Wasting away

Suffer more, suffer still

Found release locked away

No values anymore?

Nowhere to turn, wasted away

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

"It's a storm of lies. A blizzard of lies. A hurricane of lies every day."

Isolated so long, blighted by the first frost.

Longing for the warmth of human touch.

Through this wall of ice I can see you.

Callous only outside, from the kicking

And the beating down.

Please rip them from my body, please!

Glacier growing larger.

Mirror growing darker.

Do you see the blue?

My forefront of consciousness.

Has been ignored.

The healing touch of time has abandoned me.

Abandoned me!

The longing brings me near, but the fear

Keeps me inches/worlds away.

Reaching through the ice at last.

But you feel the frost and run.

Run from me back to the secure.

(You didn't belong here anyway)

And I'm left still, still longing

Still cold

So cold.

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

"Cold, I'm so cold"

No seed will grow of this barren earth.

Our hope unborn has died.

I've slept in the dirt under the light

of the moon and I know our souls have perished.

Calling to those that would hear but I am deaf.

Clawing at those that would feel but I am dead to my own fears.

Our cancer has grown into a stone.

This water tastes like poison.

Your doomsday machine towers above me to instill my vision.

Glowing pyre in the wind,

Like a glowing pyre in the wind I stand to heal.

I tried to touch the feelings they have shown,

Our cancer's grown into a stone.

More cracks as our ceiling caves in.

This is our destiny.

These are visions, visions on.

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

POWER!

Too weak to stand up the power

Mentally castrated

Seeking security in sedation

Sedation amidst the hum of the machine

Playing on

Grinding on weakness

Grinding on the weak

Punishment for the feel

Rebellion manifests in those who are strong

and Punishment for the feel

Only way out or out there

But out there is the end

Sick, sick....

They're damned good at it

Last straw, no more, fight

Her eyes rolled back

Her eyes rolled back

NO!!

The mutiny has been electrocuted!

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago


""I am my own god, my own jury, my own executioner" 

Leave me demons did I want you?

Why do you need me? I can see you have so many.

I know I'm a magnet but why must I feel your evil?

You give me pain.

My thoughts of blood reign.

And it's falling to someone...

I'm clawing, crawling, slower, deeper. For this void in my head only you can fill.

Your fingers reach so far into my soul.

My blood is filled with blood you spilled.

And it's falling to someone...

Your web is my time. I can see the sign.

It flows through heart. It sees through eyes. It fills my soul.

It flows through heart. It sees through eyes. It fills my soul.

And it's finally falling to someone...

My spirit seeks these desperate moments. Dissolving the prescribed crucifix.

It lurks and watches, slowly, waiting.

To wash the sickness from my mind.

Your web is my time. I can see the sign.

It flows through heart. It sees through eyes. It fills my soul.

It flows through heart. It sees through eyes. It fills my soul.

"

Souls at Zero rocks

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

Bury me in a shallow grave.

So the rain will wash me away.

And the sun will burn my soul

And the earth will feed on me.

The earth must drink my sour blood

To breathe.

My disease is caustic pain.

I'm stumbling but

I'm trying to say that I'm crumbling away.

In the corner you'll find me.

On the back of the bus.

Sterile, sterile vision

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

The cycles they are clawing

Thrive

Wander, then starve

The cycles they are thawing

Dive

Wallow, then freeze

Silence

Ripping up through the cracks

The thriving of the doomed

Before the cleanse to dust

Rise

Run

Feed

Ripen

Wound

Wither

Fall

Rise again

Taking time

by the forelock

A chronology for survival

And a wretched end for the pathetic

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

Destroy the eyes of the world

Wish for invisibility

God damn your eyes I say from the gallows

Stripping you down

Ashamed for feeling

Ashamed for thinking

No right to my own real

Foundation, death in life

Murder in the matrix

The hole in your soul marks the ruins

The lost city

The lost child

Anonymous persecutions

Attracting autonomy from the flank

Bridges burned

Internal shame spirals you down

Do not be ashamed of freedom

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

"We are facing a dangerous period ahead. If we do stop, correct and change some of these wrong doings now. We are all going to suffer. Either things that we made will over take us or nature will take over.

Earthquake, flood, rain, severe drought, severe winter. Lightning destruction, great wind destruction. These things will warn us that we are not following the law of the Great Spirit."

When it begins

Takeahnase

The floods will sever the

christs from the earth.

Thieves called it property

Takeahnase

You'll drown for our mother's disgrace.

We tried to tell you, now let us show you.

You'll know the way.

Like spiny fingers you'll separate. You'll know the way.

Takeahnase.

Cold, distorted air

Takeahnase

The blood must flow to pay for your hour.

This human garbage

Takeahnase

You'll drown for our mother's disgrace.

BURN DOWN.

Fin

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

You tied the knot

A legend is what you bought

I give you cold water and you

Swear it was wine

You bought time

If you can fool yourself, then why not them?

Just keep on passing it mouth to mouth to mouth

I can dress up the dead man

But I can't bring him back to life

You tied the knot

Peeled your skin off, leaving a bundle of nerves

I give you a wet noodle, you swear that it was my tongue

A sharp one

Instead of that same old

mouth to mouth to mouth to mouth

I can dress up the dead man

But I can't bring him back to life

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

I want them to know it's me

It's on my head

I'll point the finger at me

It's on my head

Give it all to you

Then I'll be closer

Smiling with the mouth of the ocean

And I'll wave to you with the arms of the mountain

I'll see you

I will let you shout no more

It's on my head

I'll pick you up from the floor

It's on my head

I'll let you even the score It's on my head

Give it all to you

Then I'll be closer

Smiling with the mouth of the ocean

And I'll wave to you with the arms of the mountain

I'll see you

Give the same to me then I'll be closer, closer

Give the same to me then I'll be closer, closer

Smiling with the mouth of the ocean

And I'll wave to you with the arms of the mountain

Give the same to me then I'll be closer

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

I'm here alone on the telephone line

I'm right where you want me to be

And I'll wait alone and never ask why

I'll be where you want me to be

And I know...

I've been here before and I know your kind

You're right where I want you to be

Now I'll say what I think

I'll never be what you want me to be

(Just to be who I am)

What do you want me to be?

You'll be on your knees

Tell me

Tell me it's not true

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

Got that feeling

Luck is just a little of it

Got that feeling

I can't stop winning

A to Z

Look what you're missing, as we speak

Your number's rising, take a peak

There's just enough to go around, get a piece

Your own little piece of hell

Got that feeling

Loving every minute of it

Got that feeling

I can't stop winning

Have a drink

A pot of coffee, cannot think

Too many friends here, just an inch

Between striking out and striking rich, just a risk

One I'll take and take again...

Got that feeling

Gotta bet a little of it

Got that feeling

I can't stop winning..

And start living

You can't borrow tomorrow

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

The stone walls on this hill are bleeding

All of the air escapes my mouth

Crushed by the weight of the ocean

These nights were ours

Now these bars hold no light

Push the blade and turn

The stone walls on this hill are bleeding

All of the air escapes my mouth

Churches for my kind

They crawl with spears

In packs to meet their charge

And time seeps away like a weeping wound

Tendrils of smoke crawling in my lungs

My ribcage takes the weight of the flames

Black blood congealing in the embers

A bond is formed in the ash

The trees, they become distant, they feel the longing

Footprints in the marsh where life flows no more

Dust on the pane where grandeur once reigned

A podium of grief

The sand is thinning out

It's the end of the fucking wastes

I'll take what's rightfully mine

Only passive suffering, now a fantasy

Blood soaks both your eyes

Your bones melted by a crystal

Why can't you understand that it's just all gone?

Why won't you take the last piece of my body?

Your abuse didn't come cheap

Home is where the knives are

Crushed by the weight of the ocean

These nights were ours

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

"This next one is the first song on our new album"

People How You Doing There's A New Day Dawning

For The Earth Mother It's A Brand New Morning

For Such A Long While There's Been Such A Longing

But Now The Sun Is Shining Let's Roll Back The Awning

This Is A Type Of Kinda Like A Formal Dedication

Giving Out A Shout For Much Inspiration

All I Ever Really Want To Do Is Get Nice

Get Loose And Goof, a Little Slice Of Life

Sendin' Out Love To All Corners Of The Land

I Jump Up On The Stage And Take The Mic In My Hand

I'm Not Playin' The Roll Just Being Who I Am

And If You Try To Dis Me, I Couldn't Give A Damn

'Cause I'm Rockin'

Rockin'

Rockin'

Bass From The Back Of My Car Feels Soothing

Eight Bazookas Is What I'm Using

I'm Mike D And It's Been Proven

I Love It When I See The Party People Just Movin'

Strapped On The Ear Goggles And What Did I See

But The Music Brought The People Into Harmony

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

Funky boss, funky boss

Funky boss, funky boss

Funky boss, funky boss

Get off my back

Funky boss, funky boss

Funky boss, funky boss

Funky boss, funky boss

Get off my back

Funky boss, funky boss

Funky boss, funky boss

Funky boss, funky boss

Get off my back

Funky boss, funky boss

Funky boss, funky boss

Funky boss, funky boss

Funky bald ass boss

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

If You Can Feel What I'm Feeling Then It's A Musical Masterpiece

If You Can Hear What I'm Dealing With Then That's Cool At Least

What's Running Through My Mind Comes Through In My Walk

True Feelings Are Shown From The Way That I Talk

And This Is Me Y'All, I M.C. Y'All

My Name Is M.C.A. And I Still Do What I Please

And Now I'd Like To Introduce what's up?

I'll Pass The Mic To D. For A Fist Full Of Truth

The Name Is D. Y'All And I Don't Play

And I Can Rock A Block Party 'Til Your Hair Turns Grey

So, What You Sayin'? I Explode On Site

I'm Like Jimmy Walker I'm Dynomite

And Now I'd Like To Pass The Mic

To Adrock C'mon And Do Anything You Like

I'm The A.D.R.O.C.K.

In The Place With The Bass I'm Going All The Way

I Can't Stop Y'All Tock Tick Y'All

And If You Think That You're Slick You'll Catch A Brick Y'All

'Cause I'm A Turn It In And I'm A Turn It Out

But Now I've Got To Pass The Mic To Yauch

Well On And On And On And On I Can't Stop Y'All 'Til The Early Morn'

So Rock Rock Y'All Tick Tock Y'All To The Beat Y'All

C'mon And Rock Y'All

I Give Thanks For Inspiration It Guides My Mind Along The Way

A Lot Of People Get Jealous, They're Talking About Me

But That's Just 'Cause They Haven't Got A Thing To Say

Everybody's Rapping Like It's A Commercial

Actin' Like Life Is A Big Commercial

So This Is What I've Got To Say To You All

Be True To Yourself And You Will Never Fall

And Now I'd Like To Pass The Mic To The A

So What's Your Name, Yauch? My Name Is M.C.A.

I've Been Coming To Where I Am From The Get Go

Find That I Can Groove With The Beat When I Let Go

So Put Your Worries On Hold

Get Up And Groove With The Rhythm In Your Soul

And Now I'd Like To Pass The Mic

To My Brother Adrock C'mon And Shine Like A Light

Yes Yes Y'All And Yes Yes Y'All

I'm Always On Time Never The Less Y'All

And That's Right Y'All, I Shed Light Y'All

I've Got No Time In My Life To Get Uptight Y'All

So What You Gonna Say That I Don't Know Already?

I'm Like Clyde And I'm Rockin' Steady

But Time Flies When You're Having Fun

So Mike D That's Me C'mon And Get Some

M.I.K.E. To The D.

You Come And See Me And You Pay A Fee

Do What I Do Professionally

To Tell The Truth I Am Exactly What I Want To Be

Now Ad-Rock Huh? And M.C.A. Yeh?

Let's Rock This Joint In The Old School Way

Well I'm On 'Til The Crack Of Dawn

Mowing Down M.C.'s Like I'm Mowing A Lawn

I Go Off Like Nothing Can Phase Me

You Think We'll Ever Meet Stevie? One Of These Days, D.

But I Can Stand My Ground And I Am Down

To Wax An M.C. Who Acts Like A Clown

But For Now, I'd Like To Ask You How

You Like The Feel Of The Bass In Your Face In The Crowd

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

Good times gone and you missed them

What's gone wrong in your system?

Things they bounce like a Spalding

What'd you think? Did you miss your calling?

It's so free, this kind of feeling

It's like life, it's so appealing

When you've got so much to say

It's called gratitude and that's right

Good times gone but you feed it

Hate's grown strong, you feel you need it

Just one thing, do you know

What you think that the world owes you

What's gonna set you free?

Look inside and you'll see

When you've got so much to say

It's called gratitude and that's right

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

Lighten up, Gotta' Lighten Up Gotta' Lighten Up Right Now

Gotta' Lighten Up Gotta' Lighten Up Gotta' Lighten Up Right Now

Gotta' Lighten Up Gotta' Lighten Up Gotta' Lighten Up Right Now

Gotta' Lighten Up Gotta' Lighten Up Gotta' Lighten Up

Shine Like The Sun

Lighten Up Gotta' Lighten Up Gotta' Lighten Up Right Now

Gotta' Lighten Up Gotta' Lighten Up Gotta' Lighten Up Right Now

Gotta' Lighten Up Gotta' Lighten Up Gotta' Lighten Up Right Now

Gotta' Lighten Up Gotta' Lighten Up Gotta' Lighten Up

Shine Like The Sun

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

Finger lickin', it's finger lickin' good, y'all

Finger lickin', it's finger lickin' good, y'all

Finger lickin', it's finger lickin' good, y'all

Finger lickin', it's finger lickin' good, y'all

So Mike D what's up? Yo Yauch what's up?

Come on Mike let's tear it up

Hear no evil, see no evil, talking no bullshit

So many damn people are so damn full of it

Keyboard Money Mark you know he's not having it

Just give him some wood and he'll build you a cabinet

I'm convinced that Vince is ripping me off

I think it's his girdle that's tipping me off

Mike D's out back and he's growing onions

I've got bigger buns than my man Paul Bunyon's

I've been going nuts gettin' all cooped up

Fully hermitizing but now I'm getting souped up

It's time to turn the page to a brand new chapter

Setting my sights and you know what I'm after

I'll be in the paper the news with Ernie Ernesto

They'll even print my recipe for pasta with pesto

Now here's another special of the day

I've got more spice than the frugal gourmet

Well Mike D what you got for me

Show these good people what it means to be D

Well they call me Mike D with the mad man style

I put the mic up to my lips and I can scream for a while

Created a sound at which many were shocked at

I've got a million ideas that I ain't even rocked yet

I've got the light bulb flashing at the top of my head

Never wake up on the wrong side of the bed

You're an idea man, not a yes man

With a point to make you're bound to take a stand

'Cause I'm Pete the Puma, Minnie the Moocher

Got every type of flavor a style that will suit ya

You know the bass is real fat because it's gotta be like that

A snare on the funky tin and a taste of the high hat

Finger lickin', it's finger lickin' good, y'all

Yo Yauch what's up? Mike D what's up?

Come on Yauch, let's tear it up

I could catch a groove like a flash in the dark

Grab a hold of your attention like a thief in the park

'Cause I can flip a rhyme off the tip of my tongue

I'll be switching up the rhythm like the rhyme's a piece of chewing gum

Now I might chew but I don't bite

My ideas are mine when I begin to write

In my sleep I'll be thinking 'bout beats and

Getting on the mic and busting some treats and

Sporting the crazy funky threads that you've never even seen before

What I'm lacking from the macking I can find at the thrift store

I won't scuff nor scuffle just grin as they walk by

Take time to rhyme for a girl I hear talk fly

Down some papaya down with the revolution

Always wear my goggles 'cause there's so much pollution

I can do the freak, the Patty Duke and the Spank

Gotta free the funky fish from the funky fish tanks

I'll sell my house, sell my car and I'll sell all my stuff

"I'm going back to New York City I do believe I've had enough"

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

Just plug me in just like I was eddie harris

You're eating crazy cheese like you'd think I'm from paris

You know I get fly you think I get high

You know that I'm gone and I'm a tell you all why

So tell me who are you dissing maybe I'm missing

The reason that you're smiling or wilding

So listen in my head I just want to take 'em down

Imagination set loose and I'm gonna shake 'em down

Let it flow like a mud slide

When I get on I like to ride and glide

I've got depth of perception in my text y'all

I get props at my mention 'cause I vex y'all

So what'cha what'cha what'cha want what'cha want

I get so funny with the money that you flaunt

I said where'd you get your information from huh?

You think that you can front when revelation comes

Yeah, you can't front on that

Well they call me mike d the ever loving man

I'm like spoonie gee well I'm the metropolitician

You scream and you holler about my chevy impala

But the sweat is getting wet around the ring around your collar

But like a dream I'm flowing without no stopping

Sweeter than a cherry pie with ready whip topping

Goin' from mic to mic kickin' it wall to wall

Well I'll be calling out you people like a casting call

Well it's wack when you're jacked in the back of a ride

With your know with your flow when you're out getting by

Believe me what you see is what you get

And you see me I'm coming off as you can bet

Well I think I'm losing my mind this time

This time I'm losing my mind

That's right, said I think I'm losing my mind this time

This time I'm losing my mind

Yeah, you can't front on that

But little do you know about something that I talk about

I'm tired of driving it's due time that I walk about

But in the meantime, I'm wise to the demise

I've got eyes in the back of my head so I realize

Well I'm dr. spock I'm here to rock y'all

I want you off the wall if you're playing the wall

I said what'cha what'cha what'cha want what'cha want

I said what'cha what'cha what'cha want what'cha want

Y'all suckers write me checks and then they bounce

So I reach into my pocket for the fresh amount

See I'm the long leaner Vincent the cleaner

I'm the illest motherfucker from here to gardena

Well I'm as cool as a cucumber in a bowl of hot sauce

You've got the rhyme and reason but no cause

Well if you're hot to trot you think you're slicker than grease

I've got news for you crews you'll be sucking like a leech

You can't front on that

So what'cha what'cha what'cha want what'cha want

So what'cha what'cha what'cha want what'cha want

I said what'cha what'cha what'cha want what'cha want

I said what'cha what'cha what'cha want what'cha want

So what'cha want

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

Our evening began in Peter Sachelle's comfortable study in his New York Town house

Where the candlelight was just right

The hi-fi was in the background

And the wine was delicious.

Whats the secret Peter?

Naturally, I'll say its the wine.

Hmmmm, it does go well with the chicken.

Delicicious again Peter.

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

I don't see things quite the same as I used to

As I live my life I've got just me to be true to

And when I find that I don't know about Just what to do

I turn and look within to see what I should do

Now I'm not sure what it takes to be hip

A lot of people making music that to be ain't shit

So I ask creation For rhymes for this jam

Gimme lickle solo and I'll take the mic stand

Love vibe

As the earth spins into brand new day

I see the light on the horizons's not fading away

Gonna shine from within like a bright white sun

No need to hide and no place to run

Got the vibrations of the music

Bringing light to your mind

So you can move and groove

And feel the beat of the time

Sense the power in the air as it starts to move

You get a real good feeling that you just can't lose

Contemplation time, intuition time

Evolution time, resolution time

Free your mind it's time for good times

And let yourself move it's a time to shine

Spread your wings in the sky, feelin' good inside

Breaking fool with no need to hide

I got the music cuttin' throught me

Takin' control of my soul

I can't hold back I've got to let go

Stand together people come together now

It's about time we've got to get together y'all

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

"Yo Cory this is Al, you can kiss my ass. I ain't interested in you anyhow

I'm just interested in the B-boys, so fuck you my man"

Yeah!

Who is that?

Who is the man coming down your block?

It's me you see with the funk in my walk

'Cause I'm doin' just what I like to

Today is my day yeah, and I'm a get nice too

You gotta keep movin' and you can't say nothing

I'm a keep bouncin' and bumpin' and struttin'

One thing you ought to know

Well I am the maestro

Yeah you motherfuckers, I am all that

I see you lookin' at me sayin', how can he be so skinny and live so phat?

You know why? 'Cause I'm the maestro, yeah you know and I'm

You got that?

I feel like Rufus Thomas, the crown prince of dance

I'm Mike D and I'm known for romance

I'm the crazy baldhead with the part on the side

And I'm riding down the block like I'm on a water slide

'Cause it's the type of day I feel like pressing my luck

'Cause I got nothing to lose 'cause I don't give a fuck

See a player, I play, don't play to win, I play to show

Yeah, I'm the maestro!

Aw yeah, I need everybody's cooperation right about now

I'd like to find out whose favorite detective it is

Is it Mannix? (No!)

Barnaby Jones? (No!)

Somebody say Columbo (Yeah!)

Micky Mahoney?

Clancy Claranin?

Barnaby Jones?

I said that already

Yeah that's right ya'll, you know I got my own shit

See this ain't America's Most Wanted, this is America's Most Mackin'

That's right other people oughta call it mockin'

When I get on there is no stoppin'

Who is that?

Who is the man? Who is the man? Who is the man?

(The maestro)

Three cheers for the maestro

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

Well,

Back to the beat y'all,

Down with the sound so sweet y'all

Just how fresh can you get y'all

Those that are blessed say yes y'all

'Cause I'm a come inside and do my thing

I'm gonna take off my drawers and let myself swing

Tantalize my tummy with a boo boo snack

But now I got to get back

Gonna break it down to the nitty grit

Gonna tell you motherfuckers Why you ain't shit

'Cause suckers like you Just make me strong

When you're popping that bullshit all day long

I'm gonna bust my shoes I'm gonna bust my socks

I'm gonna spread my word From standing on this box

This drive through world it just ain't right

Gonna run to Joe and Tony's And get my hair cut nice

Well come on y'all and let's work it out

I'm trying to get up So don't you get me down

Life I love you now give me a pound

Up from the frying pan into the fire

Look within and try to admire, yeh

What's going on Y'all

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

Well,

Back to the beat y'all,

Down with the sound so sweet y'all

Just how fresh can you get y'all

Those that are blessed say yes y'all

'Cause I'm a come inside and do my thing

I'm gonna take off my drawers and let myself swing

Tantalize my tummy with a boo boo snack

But now I got to get back

Gonna break it down to the nitty grit

Gonna tell you motherfuckers Why you ain't shit

'Cause suckers like you Just make me strong

When you're popping that bullshit all day long

I'm gonna bust my shoes I'm gonna bust my socks

I'm gonna spread my word From standing on this box

This drive through world it just ain't right

Gonna run to Joe and Tony's And get my hair cut nice

Well come on y'all and let's work it out

I'm trying to get up So don't you get me down

Life I love you now give me a pound

Up from the frying pan into the fire

Look within and try to admire, yeh

What's going on Y'all

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

"Yo I don't hang out with those guys

Man I ain't got nothing to do with those dudes

Man I saw your female with them too, what's up wit her?

I been hearin' that she's been giving that stuff out to all them graffiti guys

Yo shut the fuck up Chico man

I'd paint three of those murals for some of that ass

Professor, what's another word for pirate treasure?

Why I think it's booty? That's what it is"

Yes, I got more bounce to the fucking bumpin'

And you wanna know why because I'm mother fucking truckin'

I'm in the pocket just like Grady Tate

I got supplies of beats, so you don't have to wait

'Cuz I'm the master blaster, drinking up the shasta

My voice sounds sweet 'cuz it hasta

So light a match to my ass 'cuz I'm blowin' up

I'd like thank you people for just showin' up

But now I want y'all to move it

Put your point on the floor and just prove it

Said I'm smurfin' not rehearsin', getting live y'all

A little puffy so you know what I'm doing right

'Cuz that's the kind of frame of mind I'm in

I got this feelin' and it's back again

So don't touch me, 'cuz I'm electric

And if you touch me you'll get shocked

Well I think it's booty, booty

You got, you got, you got, you got, you got

You got the boomin' system but it's blastin' out doo

Do you think it's chocolate milk, but it's watered down yoo hoo

I been through many times for which I thought I might lose it

The only thing that saved me, has always been music

We got our studio, it's under the G, it's no question

Life's been good to me 'cuz life ain't nothing but a good groove

A good mix tape to put you in the right mood

Said, this one goes out to my man the groove merchant

Coming through with beats, for which I been searchin'

Like two sealed copies, of expansions

I'm like Tom Vu with yachts and mansions

The logo I sport is the face of the monkey

Union made, Ben Davis quality, it's no junk see

My chrome is shining, just like an icicle

I ride around town in my low-rider bicycle

You think you know what you doin'

Booty, booty, booty

So many wack MC's, you get that TV bozak

Ain't even gonna call out your names 'cuz ya' so wack

And one big oaf, who's faker than plastic

A dictionary definition of the word spastic

You shoulda' never started something you couldn't finish

'Cuz writing rhymes to me is like Popeye to spinach

I'm bad ass, move ya' fat ass, 'cuz your wack son

Dancing around like you think your Janet Jackson

Thought you could walk on me to get some kinda' walk

I'll pull a rug out from underneath your ass as I talk on

I'll take you out like a sniper on a roof

Like an MC at the fever in the DJ Booth

With your head phones strapped, ya' rocking rewind pause

Trying to figure out what you to do to go for yours

But, like a pencil to a paper I got more to come

One after another you can all get some

So you better take your time, and meditate on your rhyme

'Cuz ya shit'll be stinking when I go for mine

And that's right y'all, don't get uptight y'all

You say shit when I bite, when I write y'all

And that's wrong y'all, over the long haul

You can't cut the mustard when fronting it on, it on

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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

Yeah

A butterfly floats on the breeze of a sun lit day

As I feel this reality gently fade away

Riding on a thought to see where it's from

Gliding through a memory of a time yet to come

Smoke paints the air

Swirling images through my mind

Like a whirlpool spin beginning to unwind

And I stand at the edge cautiously awaiting

As time slips by

Carefully navigating by the stars in the sky

And I sit, and I think to myself

And on the horizon, the sun light begins to climb

And it seems like it's been so long since he shined

But I'm sure it was only yesterday

A cold chill of fear cut through me

I felt my heart contract

To my mind I brought the image of light

And I expanded out of it

My fear was just a shadow

And then a voice spoke in my head

And she said, dark is not the opposite of light

It's the absence of light

And I thought to myself

She knows what she's talking about

And for a moment I knew what it was all about

Fin

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