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08-30-2005, 07:25 AM
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Artist: Matchbook Romance
Song: My Eyes Burn My eyes burn from these tears You'd think I'd learn over these years Good things won't last forever So what the hell am I suppose to do You only wanted the things I couldn't give to you And you had it all anyway So take take everything and leave me scrambling Reaching for something that wasn't there in the first place So take take everything and leave me scrambling Reaching for something that wasn't there in the first place Tell me I'm wrong when I say I can't expect you to spend forever with me I live for that single moment I take back everything I've said You wore those words on your lips As if they meant anything anyway Sometimes I feel I could drop off the face of the earth It seems I do more harm than good And I don't know if it's worth me loosing sleep over this So take take everything and leave me scrambling Reaching for something that wasn't there in the first place So take take everything and leave me scrambling Reaching for something that wasn't there in the first place Tell me I'm wrong when I say it I can't expect you to spend forever with me I live for that single moment So take take everything and leave me scrambling Reaching for something that wasn't there in the first place
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Hang the body in the shed Using meat-hooks through the legs Catch the blood as it drips from the stump Like the others from the past The naked belly, full of cysts Smells so good, I cant resist I know inside this ones the best As I eat the rotting chest 
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#102
08-30-2005, 07:29 AM
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"Stricken"
by Disturbed You walk on like a woman in suffering Won't even bother now to tell me why You come alone, letting all of us savor the moment Leaving me broken another time You come on like a bloodstained hurricane Leave me alone, let me be this time You carry on like a holy man pushing redemption I don't want to mention, the reason I know That I am stricken and can't let you go When the heart is cold, there's no hope, and we know That I am crippled by all that you've done Into the abyss will I run You don't know what your power has done to me I want to know if I'll heal inside I can't go on with a holocaust about to happen Seeing you laughing another time You'll never know how your face has haunted me My very soul has to bleed this time Another hole in the wall of my inner defenses Leaving me breathless, the reason I know That I am stricken and can't let you go When the heart is cold, there's no hope, and we know That I am crippled by all that you've done Into the abyss will I run Into the abyss will I run You walk on like a woman in suffering Won't even bother now to tell me why You come alone, letting all of us savor the moment Leaving me broken another time You come on like a bloodstained hurricane Leave me alone, let me be this time You carry on like a holy man pushing redemption I don't want to mention, the reason I know That I am stricken and can't let you go When the heart is cold, there's no hope, and we know That I am crippled by all that you've done Into the abyss will I run Into the abyss will I run I can't let you go Yes I am stricken and can't let you go
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#103
08-30-2005, 04:58 PM
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Davincis Notebook
Irish Drinking song Gather round ye lads and lasses site ye for awhile And Harken to me mournful tail about the emerald Isle Lets all raise our glasses high to friends and family gone And raise our voice in another Irish Drinking Song Consumption took me mother and me father got the pox Me Brother drank the whiskey till he wound up in a box Me other brother in the troubles met with his demise Me sister has forever closed her smilin Irish Eys Chorus Now everybodies Died So Untioll our tears are dried We'll drink and drink and drink and drink and then we'll drink some more We'll Dance and sing and fight untill The early morning light Then we'll throw up pass out wake up and then go drinking once again Ken was killed in Kilikinese and Claire She died in Clair Tim the Temporary died up in the Dairy Aire Shanon jumped into the river Shanon back in June Ernie feel into the Urn and Tom is in the Tomb Cleanlyness is godlyness me Uncle Pat would sing he broke his neck a slippin on a bar of Irish Spring O'Grady he was 80 though his bride was just a Pup He died upon the honeymoon when she got his Irish Up (chours repeat) Joe murphy fought with Riley near the Cliffs of Olsterneen He took out his shilailee and he stabbed him in the spleen My Crazy uncle Mike thought he was a leprechaun But infact hes just a leper and his arms and legs are gone When Timmy Johnson broke his neck it was a crying shame He wasnt really Irish, but he went to Notre Dame Macnamara crossed the street and by a bus was hit But he was just a scottsman so nobody gave a shit (repeat Chorus) Me Drunken Uncle Brendon tried to drive homme from the bar. The road rose up to meet him when he fell out of his car Irony is what befell me great grand uncle sam He chocked upon the very last Potato in the land Conner lived in Olstertown, he usedto smuggle arms Until the british killed him and cut off his lucky charms And Dear old father Flannigan, he left the lords employ Drunk on sacrimental wine beneath the altar boy (repeat chorus) *slower and melodic) Some day soon Ill leave this world of Painand toil and SIn The lord will take me by the hand to join all of me kin Me only wish is when the savior comes for me and you...... (faster now) He Kills the Cast of Riverdance AND MICHAEL FLATELY TOO (repeat chorus one last time)
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08-30-2005, 05:31 PM
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Existing on damnation's edge
The priest had never known To witness such a violent show Of power overthrown Angels fighting aimlessly Still dying by the sword Our legions killing all in sight To get the one called Lord The Gates of Hell lie waiting as you see There's no price to pay just follow me I can take your lost soul from the grave Jesus knows your soul can not be saved Crucify the so called Lord He soon shall fall to me Your souls are damned your God has fell To slave for me eternally Hell awaits... The Reaper guard's the darkened Gates That Satan calls his home Demons feed the furnace where The Dead are free to roam Lonely children of the night There's seven ways to go Each leading to the burning hole That Lucifer controls Priests of Hades seek the sacred star Satan sees the answer lies not far Zombies screaming souls cry out to you Satanic laws prevail your life is through Pray to the moon... when it is round Death with you shall then abound What you seek... for can't be found In sea or sky or underground Now I have you deep inside my everlasting grasp The seven bloody Gates of Hell Is where you'll live your last Warriors from Hell's Domain Will bring you to your Death The flames of Hades burning strong Your soul shall never rest The Gates of Hell lie waiting as you see There's no price to pay just follow me I can take your lost soul from the grave Jesus knows your soul can not be saved Sacrifice the lives of all I know they Soon shall die Their souls are damned to rot in Hell and keep the fire growing deep inside Hell awaits... yes.... you need to hear the song to like it but even if you listened to it you probly wouldent understand wut it was saying
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#105
08-30-2005, 07:36 PM
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Well, actually, I understand the lyrics perfectly, as would anyone with any base knowledge in Christian mythology. No offense, seriously.
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By the time you're twenty-five they will say you've gone and blown it. By the time you're thirty-five I must confide you will have blown them all
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#106
08-30-2005, 07:58 PM
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SQUEAK-A-DOODLE
by Anonymouse Squeak a doodle... He's a runnin' on a twig like a fine French Poodle. Squeak a doodle-- If he keeps on a-runnin', I'm a-lose my noodle. Shakes his tail like a dusting rag, He cleans that branch, and the cat's in the bag, Three little rats will voice their decree; We luv squirrels and the squirrels luv me-eee I once saw this lovely gray squirrel, Barking way up on a tall tree limb Defending his rightful terr-itory. No other little nutkin can bark like him. That little nutkin, warm in the sun, Looking quite snug, like a fresh-baked bun. The little gray nutkin, collecting his food, He knows life is basically pretty gooood. Looking straight down from that branch on high, Exemplary rodent, and a fairly swell guy, He will not bark in prideful rage, Keeping so quiet like a fluffy gray sage.
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#107
09-05-2005, 12:45 AM
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white stripes
get behind me satan little little ghost little ghost what im scared of the most would you scare me up a little love im the only one who sees you and i cant do much to please you they sent you down to meet the lord above.:eek:
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#108
09-05-2005, 01:27 AM
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The Rolling Stones
I heard this earlier on the way home from work so I cant get it out of my head. Well I also love this song :-D
SISTER MORPHINE Here I lie in my hospital bed Tell me, sister morphine, when are you coming round again? Oh, I don’t think I can wait that long Oh, you see that I’m not that strong The scream of the ambulance is sounding in my ears Tell me, sister morphine, how long have I been lying here? What am I doing in this place? Why does the doctor have no face? Oh, I can’t crawl across the floor Ah, can’t you see, sister morphine, I’m trying to score Well it just goes to show Things are not what they seem Please, sister morphine, turn my nightmares into dreams Oh, can’t you see I’m fading fast? And that this shot will be my last Sweet cousin cocaine, lay your cool cool hand on my head Ah, come on, sister morphine, you better make up my bed ’cause you know and I know in the morning I’ll be dead Yeah, and you can sit around, yeah and you can watch all the Clean white sheets stained red
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#109
09-05-2005, 02:12 AM
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i kno it may be sad but i cant get that stupid fucking song out of my head dont cha wish ya girlfriend was hot like me dont cha wish ya girlfriend was wrong like me dont cha help me i cant stop some one sing a nice white stripe song to bring me back from this nightmare:eek:
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#110
09-10-2005, 11:07 PM
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Feel Good Inc.- Gorillaz
City's breaking down on a camel’s back. They just have to go 'cos they dont hold back So all you fill the streets it’s appealing to see You wont get out the county, 'cos you're bad and free You've got a new horizon It's ephemeral style. A melancholy town where we never smile. And all I wanna hear is the message beep. My dreams, they've got to kiss, because I dont get sleep, no.. Windmill, Windmill for the land. Learn forever hand in hand Take it all in on your stride It is sticking, falling down Love forever love is free Let’s turn forever you and me Windmill, windmill for the land Is everybody in? (De La Soul Rap) Laughing gas these hazmats, fast cats, Lining them up like ass cracks, Ladies, homies, at the track its my chocolate attack. Shit, I'm stepping in the heart of this here Care bear bumping in the heart of this here watch me as I gravitate hahahahahahaa. Yo, we gonna go ghost town, this motown, with yo sound you're in the place you gonna bite the dust Cant fight with us With yo sound you kill the INC. so dont stop, get it, get it until you're cheddar header. Yo, watch the way I navigate ahahahahahhaa. (Feel Good[4x]) Windmill, Windmill for the land. Learn forever hand in hand Take it all in on your stride It is sticking, falling down Love forever love is free Let’s turn forever you and me Windmill, windmill for the land Is everybody in? (De La Soul Rap) Dont stop, get it, get it we are your captains in it steady, watch me navigate, ahahahahahhaa. Dont stop, get it, get it we are your captains in it steady, watch me navigate ahahahahahhaa. (Feel Good....)
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