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 Posted: Sat Jun 04, 2005 3:33 am
whapcapn Could it be that I have won the thread yet again? Pwnage is mine!
I did it all just for her
And love's heart is death
For me and my poison girl
A prey she was for the cruelty of love
While its serpent inside crawled straight towards her heart
The coldest kiss love ceased to exist
While we grew apart like never before
I did it all just for her
I did it all just for her
And love wants us dead
Just me and my poison girl
I did it all just for her
I did it all just for her
And love's heart is death
For me and my poison girl
the fire in her eyes
grew dim and then died
as the poison inside
reached her heart
And the coldest kiss
faith ceased to exist
as we grew apart
like never before
I did it all just for her
I did it all just for her
And love wants us dead
Just me and my poison girl
I did it all just for her
I did it all just for her
And love's heart is death
For me and my poison girl
And the taste of the poison on her lips is of a tomb
I did it all just for her
I did it all just for her
And love wants us dead
Just me and my poison girl
I did it all just for her
I did it all just for her
And love's heart is death
For me and my poison girl
Poison girl [4X]
And love's heart is death
For me and my poison girl
In this poison world
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Posted: Sat Jun 04, 2005 4:15 am
When you were here before
Couldn't look you in the eye
You're just like an angel
Your skin makes me cry
You float like a feather
In a beautiful world
I wish I was special
You're so ******** special
But I'm a creep.
I'm a wierdo.
What the hell am I doing here
When I don't belong here?
I don't care if it hurts
I just wanna have control
I just want a perfect body
I want a perfect soul
I want you to know this
When I'm not around
You're so ******** special
I wish I was special
But I'm a creep
I'm a wierdo
What the hell am I doing here
When I don't belong here?
She's running out the door
She's running
She run, run, run, run, run.
Whatever makes you happy
Whatever you want
You're so ******** special
I wish I was special
But I'm a creep
I'm a wierdo
What the hell am I doing here
When I don't belong here?
I don't belong here.
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Posted: Sat Jun 04, 2005 4:17 am
I don't have plans and schemes,
And I don't have hopes and dreams.
I don't have anything,
Since I don't have you.
And I don't have fond desires,
and I don't have happy hours.
I don't have anything,
Since I don't have you.
Happiness, and I guess,
I never will again.
When you walked out on me,
In walked ol' misery,
And he's been here since then.
Yeah, we're ******** don't have love to share,
And I don't have one who cares.
I don't have anything,
Since I don't have you.
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Posted: Sat Jun 04, 2005 4:20 am
Faith
You're driving me away
You do it every day
And you don't mean it but it hurts
Like hell.
My brain
Says I'm receiving pain
A lack of oxygen
From my life support
My iron lung.
We're
Too young to fall asleep
To cynical to speak
We are losing it
Can't you tell?
We scratch
Our eternal itch
A twentieth centuary b***h
And we are grateful for
Our iron lung.
The head shrinkers
They want everything
My uncle Bill
My Belisha beacon
The head shrinkers
They want everything
My uncle Bill
My Belisha beacon
Suck
Suck your teenage thumb
Toilet trained and dumb
When the power runs out, we'll just hum.
This
This is our new song
Just like the last one
A total waste of time
My iron lung.
The head shrinkers
They want everything
My uncle Bill
My Belisha beacon
The head shrinkers
They want everything
My uncle Bill
My Belisha beacon
And if you're frightened
You can be frightened, you can be
It's okay.
And if youre frightened
You can be frightened, you can be
It's okay.
The head shrinkers
They want everything
My uncle Bill
My Belisha beacon
The head shrinkers
They want everything
My uncle Bill
My Belisha beacon
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Posted: Sat Jun 04, 2005 4:21 am
I TRY AND FEEL THE SUNSHINE
YOU BRING THE RAIN
YOU TRY AND HOLD ME DOWN
WITH YOUR COMPLAINTS
YOU CRY AND MOAN AND COMPLAIN
YOU WINE AN TEAR
UP TO MY NECK IN SORROW
THE TOUCH YOU BRING
YOU JUST DON'T STEP INSIDE TO 14 YEARS
SO HARD TO KEEP MY OWN HEAD...THAT'S WHAT I SAY
YOU KNOW...I'VE BEEN THE BEGGAR...
I'VE PLAYED THE THEIF
I WAS THE DOG...THEY ALL TRIED TO BEAT
BUT IT'S BEEN
14 YEARS OF SILENCE
IT'S BEEN
14 YEARS OF PAIN
IT'S BEEN
14 YEARS THAT ARE GONE FOREVER
AND I'LL NEVER HAVE AGAIN, WELL...
YOUR STUPID GIRLFRIENDS TELL YOU
THAT I'M TO BLAME
WELL - THEY'RE ALL USED-UP HAS-BEENS
OUT OF THE GAME
THIS TIME I'LL HAVE THE LAST WORD
HEAR WHAT I SAY
I TRIED TO SEE IT YOUR WAY
IT WON'T WORK TODAY
YOU JUST DON'T STEP INSIDE TO 14 YEARS
SO HARD TO KEEP MY OWN HEAD...THAT'S WHAT I SAY
YOU KNOW...I'VE BEEN THE DEALER...
HANGIN' ON YOUR STREET
I WAS THE DOG...THEY ALL TRIED TO BEAT
BUT IT'S BEEN
14 YEARS OF SILENCE
IT'S BEEN
14 YEARS OF PAIN
IT'S BEEN
14 YEARS THAT ARE GONE FOREVER
AND I'LL NEVER HAVE AGAIN, WELL...
LET'GET NAUGHTIER!
BULLSHIT AND CONTEMPLATION
GOSSIP'S THEIR TRADE
IF THEY KNEW HALF THE REAL TRUTH
WHAT WOULD THEY SAY
WELL I'M PAST THE POINT OF CONCERN
IT'S TIME TO PLAY
THESE LAST 4 YEARS OF MADNESS
SURE PUT ME STRAIGHT
DON'T GET BACK 14 YEARS
IN JUST ONE DAY
SO HARD TO KEEP MY OWN HEAD
JUST GO AWAY
YOU KNOW...JUST LIKE A HOOKER SHE SAID
NOTHING'S FOR FREE
OH I TRIED TO SEE IT YOUR WAY
I TRIED TO SEE IT YOUR WAY...
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Posted: Sat Jun 04, 2005 4:26 am
Caps is cheating.
After years of waiting
Nothing came
And you realise
And you realise
I'm a reasonable man, get off my case, get off my case, get off my case.
I'm a reasonable man, get off my case, get off my case get off my case, get off my
After years of waiting
Nothing came
And you realise, you're looking in, looking in the wrong place
I'm a reasonable man, get off my case, get off my case, get off my case.
I'm a reasonable man, get off my case, get off my case get off my case.
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Posted: Sat Jun 04, 2005 4:26 am
Ain't it fun when you're always on the run
Ain't it fun when your friends
despise what you've become
Ain't it fun when you get so high
Well...that you just can't come
Ain't it fun when you know
that you're gonna die young
It's such fun
Ain't it fun when you taking care of number one
Ain't it fun when you feel like
you just gotta get a gun
Ain't it fun when you just
can't seem to find your tounge
Cause you stuck it too deep
into something that really stung
Well, so you come up to me
and spit right in my face
I didn't even feel it
It was such a disgrace
I punched my fist right through the glass
I didn't even feel it
It happened so fast
Ain't it fun when you tell her
she's just a c**t
Ain't it fun when you
she splits you and leaves you on the run
Well, Ain't it fun when you broken up
every band that you ever begun
Ain't it fun when you know
that you're gonna die young
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Posted: Sat Jun 04, 2005 4:31 am
Cant' get the stink out
He's been hanging round for days.
Comes like a comet
Suckered you but not your friends.
One day he'll get to you
And teach you to be a holy cow
You do it to yourself, you do,
And that's why it really hurts,
You do it to yourself, just you,
And you and no one else,
You do it to yourself.
Don't get my sympathy
Hanging out the fifteenth floor
You've changed the locks three times
He still comes reeling through the door.
One day I'll get to you
And teach you how to get to purest hell
You do it to yourself, you do,
And that's why it really hurts
You do it yourself, just you
And you and no one else
You do it to yourself.
You do it to yourself, you do,
And that's why it really hurts
You do it to yourself, just you
And you and no one else
You do it to yourself
You do it to yourself.
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Posted: Sat Jun 04, 2005 4:31 am
I been thinkin' 'bout
Thinkin' 'bout sex
Always hungry for somethin'
That I haven't had yet
Maybe baby you got somethin' to lose
Well I got somethin',
I got somethin' for you
My way-your way
Anything goes tonight
My way-your way
Anything goes
Panties 'round your knees
With your a** in debris
Doin' dat grind
with a push and squeeze
Tied up, tied down,
up against the wall
Be my rubbermade baby
An' we can do it all
My way-your way
Anything goes tonight
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Posted: Sat Jun 04, 2005 4:33 am
Yeah! Attitude
Some ********' attitude
I can't believe what you say to me
You've got some attitude
Inside that bitter brain
There's gotta be a whore
If you don't shut your mouth
You're gonna feel the floor, yeah!
Attitude, what you've got
Some ********' attitude
Attitude's what you've got
Some ********' attitude
Yeah, all right
Inside that bitter brain
There's gotta be a whore
If you don't shut your mouth
You're gonna feel the mutha ********' guitar!
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Posted: Sat Jun 04, 2005 4:34 am
OH BABY, PRETTY BABY
OH HONEY, YOU LET ME DOWN HONEY
I AIN'T PLAYIN' CHILDHOOD GAMES NO MORE
I SAID IT'S TIME FOR ME TO EVEN THE SCORE
SO STAKE YOUR CLAIM, YOUR CLAIM TO FAME
BUT BABY CALL ANOTHER NAME
WHEN YOU FEEL THE FIRE, AND TASTE THE FLAME
BACK OFF, BACK OFF b***h
DOWN IN THE GUTTER DYIN' IN THE DITCH
YOU BETTER BACK OFF, BACK OFF b***h
FACE OF AN ANGEL WITH THE LOVE OF A WITCH
BACK OFF, BACK OFF b***h
BACK OFF, BACK OFF b***h
MAKIN' LOVE
CHEAP HEARTBREAKER, BROKEN BACKED,
NASTY BALLBREAKER, STAY OUT OF MY BED,
OUTTA MY HEAD
IF IT'S LOVIN' YOU, I'M BETTER OFF DEAD
BACK OFF, BACK OFF b***h
DOWN IN THE GUTTER DYIN' IN THE DITCH
YOU BETTER BACK OFF, BACK OFF b***h
FACE OF AN ANGEL WITH THE LOVE OF A WITCH
BACK OFF, BACK OFF b***h
BACK OFF, BACK OFF b***h
EMOTIONS RIPPED, GONE ON A BINGE
LIFE LIPPED, I SAID YOUR OFF THE HINGE
TELLIN' LIES OF SUCH FAME AND GLORY
I DON'T EVEN WANNA HEAR YOUR STORY
BACK OFF, BACK OFF b***h
DOWN IN THE GUTTER DYIN' IN THE DITCH
YOU BETTER BACK OFF, BACK OFF b***h
FACE OF AN ANGEL WITH THE LOVE OF A WITCH
BACK OFF, BACK OFF b***h
IT'S SUCH A PITY THAT YOU'RE SUCH A b***h
BACK OFF, BACK OFF b***h
IT'S TIME TO BURN-BURN THE WITCH
BACK OFF, BACK OFF b***h
BACK OFF, BACK OFF b***h
BACK OFF, BACK OFF b***h
b***h
b***h
b***h
b***h
HEY WHA'D'YA THINK HE'S TRYIN' TO SAY THERE,
ANYWAY?
I THINK IT'S SOMETHING EACH PERSON'S
S'POSED TO TAKE IN THEIR OWN SPECIAL ******** b***h
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Posted: Sat Jun 04, 2005 4:35 am
DIAMONDS AND FAST CARS
MONEY TO BURN
I GOT MY HEAD IN THE CLOUDS
I GOT THESE THOUGHTS TO CHURN
GOT MY FEET IN THE SAND
I GOT A HOUSE ON THE HILL
I GOT A HEADACHE LIKE A MOTHER
TWICE THE PRICE OF MY THRILLS
AN IT'S A COLD DAY IT'S A CONTINENTAL DRIFT
I SAID THIS TRAFFIC IS HELL
CAN YOU GIVE ME A LIFT
AN I'LL TRY TO PAINT A STORY
GOT YOUR PICTURES TO TELL
YEAH YOU GOT TO MAKE A LIVING
WITH WHAT YOU BRING YOURSELF TO SELL
I GOT SOME GENUINE
IMITATION
BAD APPLES
FREE SAMPLE
FOR YOUR PEACE OF MIND
ONLY $9.95
I GOT MY CAMERA BACK FROM CUSTOMS
GOT MY LAW FEES UP TO DATE
HELL THEY MUSTA SEEN ME COMIN'
AIN'T THIS LIFE SO ********' GREAT
WHEN THE s**t HIT THE FAN
IT WAS ALL I COULD STAND
YEAH, WELL I'M A FREQUENT FLYER
MY BODY'S BREATHING WHILE IT CAN
BUT WHAT I DON'T UNDERSTAND IS THAT
MY WORLD AIN'T GETTIN' NO BRIGHTER
IF I COULD TOUCH THE SKY
WELL I WOULD FLOAT ON BY
WHILE EVERYBODY'S TALKIN'
HELL I'M JUST ANOTHER GUY
IF IT WERE UP TO ME
I'D SAY JUST LET ME BE
WHY LET ONE BAD APPLE
SPOIL THE WHOLE DAMN BUNCH
GOLD AND CAVIAR
NOW WHY'NT YOU POUR MY APATHY
I'D HAVE ALL MY BASES COVERED
IF I COULD TEACH MY HANDS TO SEE
BUT NOW WE'RE DOWN IN THE DEEP END
WHERE THEY'D LOVE TO WATCH YOU DROWN
I SAID YOUR LAUNDRY COULD USE WASHING
WE'LL HANG IT UP ALL OVER TOWN
I SAID HOLLYWOOD'S LIKE A DRYER
AN WE'RE DOWN ON SUNSET STRIP
AN YUO'LL BE SUCKIN' DOWN THE CLOROX
'TIL YOUR LIFE'S ALL NICE AND CRISP
WHEN THE s**t HIT THE FAN
IT WAS ALL I COULD STAND
YEAH, WELL I'M A FREQUENT FLYER
MY BODY'S BREATHING WHILE IT CAN
BUT WHAT I DON'T UNDERSTAND IS THAT
MY WORLD AIN'T GETTIN' NO BRIGHTER
IF I COULD TOUCH THE SKY
WELL I WOULD FLOAT ON BY
WHILE EVERYBODY'S TALKIN'
HELL I'M JUST ANOTHER GUY
IF IT WERE UP TO ME
I'D SAY JUST LET ME BE
WHY LET ONE BAD APPLE
SPOIL THE WHOLE DAMN BUNCH
WHEN THE s**t HIT THE FAN
IT WAS ALL I COULD STAND
YEAH, WELL I'M A FREQUENT FLYER
MY BODY'S BREATHING WHILE IT CAN
BUT WHAT I DON'T UNDERSTAND IS THAT
MY WORLD AIN'T GETTIN' NO BRIGHTER
IF I COULD TOUCH THE SKY
WELL I WOULD FLOAT ON BY
WHILE EVERYBODY'S TALKIN'
HELL I'M JUST ANOTHER GUY
IF IT WERE UP TO ME
I'D SAY JUST LET ME BE
WHY LET ONE BAD APPLE
SPOIL THE WHOLE DAMN BUNCH
WHY LET THAT ONE BAD APPLE
SPOIL THE WHOLE DAMN BUNCH
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Posted: Sat Jun 04, 2005 4:36 am
What an obscene song.
Rows of houses
Are bearing down on me
And I can feel their
Blue hands touching me
All these things into position
All these things will one day swallow whole.
And fade out again
And fade out again.
This machine will
Will not communicate
These thoughts and the
Strain I am under
Be a world child, form a circle
Before we all
Go under.
And fade out again
And fade out again.
Cracked eggs, dead birds
Scream as they fight for life
And I can feel death
Can feel it's beady eyes.
All these things into position
All these things will one day take control.
And fade out again
And fade out again
Immerse your soul in love
Immerse your soul in love.
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Posted: Sat Jun 04, 2005 4:37 am
I CAN'T STOP THINKIN'
THINKING 'BOUT SINKIN'
SINKIN' DOWN INTO MY BED
I CALL MY MOTHER
SHE'S JUST A c**t NOW
SHE SAID I'M SICK IN THE HEAD
SHE SAID YOU AIN'T SPECIAL
SO WHO YOU FOOLIN'
DON'T TRY TA GIVE ME A LINE
BUT I CAN'T STOP THINKIN' 'BOUT SEEIN' YA
ONE MORE TIME
(OH NO)
BUT I ALREADY LEFT YOU
AND YOU'RE BETTER OFF LEFT BEHIND
IT'S A BAD OBSESSION
IT'S ALWAYS MESSIN'
IT'S ALWAYS MESSIN' MY MIND
IT'S A BAD OBSESSION
IT'S ALWAYS MESSIN'
IT'S ALWAYS MESSIN' MY MIND
TOO BAD YOU'RE ******** UP
I USED TO BE WASTED
ALWAYS TRIED TO TAKE IT
TAKE IT DOWN INTO MY VEIN
I CALL THE DOCTOR
HE'S JUST ANOTHER
HE SAID I'M SICK IN THE BRAIN
HE SAID YOU AIN'T SPECIAL
SO WHO YOU FOOLIN'
DON'T TRY TA GIVE ME A LINE
BUT I CAN'T STOP THINKING 'BOUT DOIN' IT
ONE MORE TIME
(OH NO)
BUT I ALREADY LEFT YOU
AND YOU'RE BETTER OFF LEFT BEHIND
(OH YEAH)
IT'S A BAD OBSESSION
IT'S ALWAYS MESSIN'
IT'S ALWAYS MESSIN' MY MIND
IT'S A BAD OBSESSION
IT'S ALWAYS MESSIN'
IT'S ALWAYS MESSIN' MY MIND
SO BAD...
BOY
IT'S A
IT'S A
HEADS UP
IT'S A BAD OBSESSION
IT'S ALWAYS MESSIN'
IT'S ALWAYS MESSIN' MY MIND
IT'S A BAD OBSESSION
IT'S ALWAYS MESSIN'
IT'S ALWAYS MESSIN' MY MIND
BUT I CAN'T STOP THINKING 'BOUT DOIN' IT
ONE MORE TIME
(OH NO)
SEE I ALREADY LEFT YOU
AND YOU'RE BETTER OFF LEFT BEHIND
(OH NO, OH NO)
IT'S A BAD OBSESSION
AND YOU'RE ALWAYS MESSIN' MY MIND
SEE I ALREADY LEFT YOU
AND YOU'RE BETTER OFF LEFT BEHIND
UH HUH...NO
MAYBE YOU'LL DO BETTER NEXT TIME
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Posted: Sat Jun 04, 2005 4:39 am
Ooh,
Well, she's all geared up, walkin' down the street.
And I can feel the slime, drippin' down her sleeve.
Well, you can't refuse and you just can't choose what she's gonna do.
Well, you can't refuse and you just can't choose what she's gonna do.
Ooh,
Well, it's late at night, and I'm all alone.
And I can hear her boots as she's near her home.
Well, you can't refuse and you just can't choose what she's gonna do.
Well, you can't refuse and you just can't choose what she's gonna do.
Scratch, scratch, she's clawing at the door.
Whoa, no, I can't take it anymore.
Crack, crack I'm feeling so sore,
I never should asked for black leather.
Black leather. Ooh, black leather,
ow black leather.
And you can try to hide, but you won't get far.
You can let her in, and you'll start it again
Well, you can't refuse and you just can't choose what she's gonna do.
Well, you can't refuse and you just can't choose what she's gonna do.
Scratch, scratch, she's clawing at the door.
Whoa, no, I can't take it anymore.
Crack, crack I'm feeling so sore,
I never should asked for black leather.
Black leather. Ooh, black leather,
ow black leather.
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