Spaceman Spiff Posted April 22, 2005 Share Posted April 22, 2005 What are your favorite song lyrics? "Drunk by noon but thats okay, I'll be president someday..." Sublime Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
dfitzo53 Posted April 23, 2005 Share Posted April 23, 2005 "You can't always get what you want But if you try sometimes You just might find You get what you need" -The Rolling Stones Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
PSUHeckler Posted April 23, 2005 Share Posted April 23, 2005 "Cause I'm a picker I'm a grinner I'm a lover and I'm a sinner Playing my music in the sun I'm a joker I'm a smoker I'm a midnight toker I sure don't want to hurt no one" -Steve Miller Band Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Renegade7 Posted April 23, 2005 Share Posted April 23, 2005 Even the sun goes down Heros eventually die Horoscopes often lie But sometimes why, nothing is for sure nothing is for certain nothing last forever but until they close the curtain, it's him and I Aquemini "Outkast" Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Mufumonk Posted April 23, 2005 Share Posted April 23, 2005 Tool: Reflection I find that I can see a light at the end down Beneath my self-indulgent pitiful hole. Defeated I Concede and move closer. I may find comfort here I may find peace within the emptiness. How pitiful. It's calling me. It's calling me. It's calling me. It's calling me. And in my darkest moment, fetal and weeping. The moon tells me a secret. My confidant. As full and bright as I am, this light is not my own A million light reflections pass over me It's source is bright and endless. She resuscitates the hopeless Without her we are lifeless satellites dreaming dreams. And as I pull my head out I am without one doubt Don't want to be down here feeding my narcissism I must crucify the ego before it's far too late I pray the light lifts me out before I pine away. before I pine away. before I pine away. before I pine away. So crucify the ego before it's far too late To leave behind this place so negative and blind and cynical And you will come to find that we are all one mind (*) Just let the light touch you and let the words spill thorough Just let them pass right through, bringing out our hope and reason. before I pine away. before I pine away. before I pine away. before I pine away. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
just skins baby Posted April 23, 2005 Share Posted April 23, 2005 "but there's booze in the blender, and soon it will render, that frozen concoction that helps me hang on" Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
TK Posted April 23, 2005 Share Posted April 23, 2005 ANYBODY LISTENING? Music and Lyrics by: Chris DeGarmo & Geoff Tate You and I long to live like the wind upon the water. If we close our eyes, we'll maybe realize there's more to life than what we have known. And I can't believe I've spent so long living lies I know were wrong inside, I've just begun to see the light. Long ago there was a dream, had to make a choice or two. Leaving all I loved behind, for what nobody knew. Stepped out on the stage, a life under lights and judging eyes. Now the applause has died and I can dream again... Is there anybody listening? Is there anyone that sees what's going on? Read between the lines, criticize the words they're selling. Think for yourself and feel the walls become sand beneath your feet Feel the breeze? Time's so near you can almost taste the freedom. There's a warm wind from the south. Hoist the sail and we'll be gone, by morning this will all seem like a dream. And if you don't return to sing the song, maybe just as well. I've seen the news and there's not much I can do...alone Is there anybody listening? Is there anyone who smiles without a mask? What's behind the words--images they know will please us? I'll take what's real. Bring up the lights. Is there anybody listening? Is there anyone that sees what's going on? Read between the lines, criticize the words they're selling. Think for yourself and feel the walls... become sand beneath your feet. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Doozinbrah Posted April 23, 2005 Share Posted April 23, 2005 Hey Renegade, your kinda young to know Aquemini, lol j/k. But I'm feelin you on Outkast. This is my favorite song by far ever. "SpottieOttieDopalicious" [Hook] Damn damn damn James [Pat Brown] Dickie shorts & Lincoln's clean leanin' checking out the scene Gangsta boys Bigga's lit ridin' out talkin' **** "n-word" where you wanna go? You know the club don't close 'til four let's party 'til we can't no more Watch out here come the folks [Dre] As the plot thickens it gives me the dickens Reminiscent of Charles a li'l disco-tech nestled in the ghettoes of Niggaville, USA via Atlanta, Georgia a li'l spot where young men & young women go to experience they first li'l taste of the nightlife Me? Well I've never been there, well perhaps once But I was so engulfed in the Old "E" I never made it to the door you speak of hard core while the DJ sweatin' out all the problems and the troubles of the day While this fine bow-legged girl fine as all outdoors lulls lukewarm lullabies in your left ear competing with "Set it Off," in the right But it all blends perfectly let the liquor tell it "Hey hey look baby they playin' our song" And the crowd goes wild as if Holyfield has just won the fight But in actuality it's only about 3 A.M. and three niggas just don' got hauled off in the ambulance [sliced up] two niggas don' start bustin' [wham wham] and one "n-word" don' took his shirt off talkin' 'bout "Now who else wanna **** with Hollywood Court?" It's just my interpretation of the situation [Hook] [big Boi] When I first met my SpottieOttieDopalicious Angel I can remember that damn thing like yesterday The way she moved reminded me of a Brown Stallion horse with skates on smooth like a hot comb on nappy ass hair I walked up on her & was almost paralyzed her neck was smelling sweeter than a plate of yams with extra syrup eyes beaming like four karats apiece just blindin' a "n-word" felt like I chiefed a whole O of that Presidential My heart was beating so damn fast never knowing this moment would bring another life into this world Funny how **** come together sometimes [ya dig] One moment you frequent the booty clubs & the next four years you & somebody's daughter raisin' y'all own young'n now that's a beautiful thang that's if you're on top of your game and man enough to handle real life situations [that is] Can't gamble feeding baby on that dope money might not always be sufficient but the United Parcel Service & the people at the Post Office didn't call you back because you had cloudy piss So now you back in the trap just that, trapped Go on and marinate on that for a minute Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
dannyboy70 Posted April 23, 2005 Share Posted April 23, 2005 How about the two suckiest? Both by Van Halen... "Hey you! Who said that? Baby, how you been?" "...an only time will tell, if we stand the test of time" Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Ax Posted April 23, 2005 Share Posted April 23, 2005 Get My Rocks Off - Dr. Hook and The Medicne Show Some men need some killer weed, some men need cocaine. Some men need some cactus juice, to purify the brain. Some men need two woman, some need alcohol. Everybody needs a little something but Lord I need it all. To get my rocks off Get my rocks off Get my rocks off a mountain and roll'em on down the hill. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
TC4 Posted April 23, 2005 Share Posted April 23, 2005 Every Kinda People - Robert Palmer.... Said the fight to make ends meet Keeps a man upon his feet Holding down his job Trying to show he can’t be bought Ooh it takes every kinda people To make what life’s about, yeah Every kinda people To make the world go ’round Someone’s looking for a lead In his duty to a king or to a creed Protecting what he feels is right Fights against wrong with his life There’s no profit in deceit Honest men know that Revenge does not taste sweet Whether yellow, black or white Each and every man’s the same inside It takes every kinda people To make what life’s about, yeah It takes every kinda people To make the world go ’round Doo doo doo...... You know that love’s the only goal That could bring a peace to any soul Hey and every man’s the same He wants the sunshine in his name It takes every kinda people To make what life’s about, yeah It takes every kinda people To make the world go ’round Mmmm, every kinda people To make what life’s about Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
chomerics Posted April 23, 2005 Share Posted April 23, 2005 In the days of my youth, I was told what it means to be a man. Now I've reached the age, I've tried to do all those things the best I can. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Clutch03 Posted April 23, 2005 Share Posted April 23, 2005 I have a couple of them ... so here they go: "Your coming with me feel it or not your gonna fear it like I showed you the spirit of God lives in us" - Eminem "Can you even imagin not having a fear in this world? I'm cool in my after life if I'm reading this chapter right." -Jay Z "If I ain't gonna be part of the greatest ... I have to be the greatest myself." -Busta Rhymes "I don't know whats better gettin laid or gettin paid. I just know when I'm gettin one the other is gettin away." -Kanye West Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
The Sir Posted April 23, 2005 Share Posted April 23, 2005 "But I'mma take her back hoping that that **** stop/ Cuz who I'm talking bout y'all is hip-hop" -Common Sense "I would like to raise my children to grow to be soldiers/ but then a general would decide when their life would be over" -Immortal Technique "See I know yo, slow your roll, give a good to go/ Guys be lackin in this thing called rappin just for dough/ Of course we gotta pay rent, so money connects, but uhh/ I'd rather be broke and have a whole lot of respect/ It's the principal of it, I get a rush when I bust/ some dope lines oral, that maybe somebody'll quote/ That's what I consider real, in this field of music/ Instead of puttin brain cells to work they abuse it/ Non-conceptual, non-exceptional/ Everybody's either crime-related or sexual/ I'm here to make a difference, besides all the riffin/ The traps are not stickin, rappers stop flippin/ For those who pose lyrical but really ain't true I feel" -O.C. "To all Cultivators of Mindless Crap/ I Rarely Recognize the Rude Ramblings of those Random Riff Raffs/ Cuz they just Rap and I [eMCee]" -J-Live Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
The Sir Posted April 23, 2005 Share Posted April 23, 2005 "Two sips from being alcoholic, nine-hundred-ninety-nine thou from being rich but now I'm all for it" -Nas Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
jwpanic Posted April 23, 2005 Share Posted April 23, 2005 watch out where the huskies go an' don't you eat that yellow snow- frank zappa Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
codeorama Posted April 25, 2005 Share Posted April 25, 2005 Body...wanna feel my body? Body...such a thrill my body Body...wanna touch my body? Body...it's too much my body Check it out my body, body. Don't you doubt my body, body. talkin' bout my body, body, check it out my body Every man wants to be a macho macho man to have the kind of body, always in demand Jogging in the mornings, go man go works out in the health spa, muscles glow You can best believe that, he's a macho man ready to get down with, anyone he can Hey! Hey! Hey, hey, hey! Macho, macho man (macho man) I've got to be, a macho man Macho, macho man I've got to be a macho! Ow.... Macho, macho man I've got to be, a macho man Macho, macho man (yeah, yeah) I've got to be a macho! Body, its so hot, my body, Body, love to pop my body, Body, love to please my body, Body, don't you tease my body, Body, you'll adore my body, Body, come explore my body, Body, made by God, my body, Body, it's so good, my body You can tell a macho, he has a funky walk his western shirts and leather, always look so boss Funky with his body, he's a king call him Mister Eagle, dig his chains You can best believe that, he's a macho man likes to be the leader, he never dresses grand Hey! Hey! Hey, hey, hey! Macho, macho man I've got to be, a macho man Macho, macho man I've got to be a macho! (all right) Macho, macho man (yeah, yeah) I've got to be, a macho man Macho, macho man I've got to be a macho! All Right! Ugh! Macho..baby! Body, body, body wanna feel my body, Body, body, body gonna thrill my body, Body, body, body don'tcha stop my body, Body, body, body it's so hot my body, Every man ought to be a macho macho man, To live a life of freedom, machos make a stand, Have their own life style and ideals, Possess the strength and confidence, life's a steal, You can best believe that he's a macho man He's a special person in anybody's land. Hey! Hey! Hey, hey, hey! Macho, macho man (macho man) I've got to be, a macho man Macho, macho man I've got to be a macho! (dig the hair on my chest) Macho, macho man (see my big thick mustache) I've got to be, a macho man Macho, macho man I've got to be a macho! (Dig broad shoulders) Macho, macho man (dig my muscles!) I've got to be, a macho man Macho, macho man I've got to be a macho! Macho, macho man I've got to be, a macho man Macho, macho man I've got to be a macho! HEY! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Doozinbrah Posted April 25, 2005 Share Posted April 25, 2005 "Pure Morning"- Placebo A friend in needs a friend indeed, A friend with weed is better, A friend with breasts and all the rest, A friend who’s dressed in leather, A friend in needs a friend indeed, A friend who’ll tease is better , Our thoughts compressed, Which makes us blessed, And makes for stormy weather, A friend in needs a friend indeed, My japanese is better, And when she’s pressed she will undress, And then she’s boxing clever, A friend in needs a friend indeed, A friend who bleeds is better, My friend confessed she passed the test, And we will never sever, Day’s dawning, skins crawling [repeat three more times] Pure morning, [repeat this three more times] A friend in needs a friend indeed, A friend who’ll tease is better, Our thoughts compressed, Which makes us blessed, And makes for stormy weather, A friend in needs a friend indeed, A friend who bleeds is better, My friend confessed she passed the test, And we will never sever, Day’s dawning, skins crawling [repeat three more times] Pure morning,[repeat this three more times] A friend in needs a friend indeed, My japanese is better, And when she’s pressed she will undress, And then she’s boxing clever, A friend in needs a friend indeed, A friend with weed is better, A friend with breast and all the rest, A friend who’s dressed in leather Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
PCS Posted April 26, 2005 Share Posted April 26, 2005 I don't know about favorite, but fitting would be the following, ( sorry. Started off day by having face to plywood altercation. Face lost. Went downhill from there. Man 3:30 couldn't come fast enough. :chug: It's just one of those days When ya don't wanna wake up Everything is , everybody sucks. You don't really know why But you wanna justify rippin' someone's head off No human contact And if you interact your life is on contract Your best bet is to stay away ! It's just one of those days! It's all about the he said she said I think you better quit lettin' slip Or you'll be leavin with a fat lip It's all about the he said she said bull I think you better quit talkin' that It's just one of those days Feelin' like a freight train First one to complain Leaves with a blood stain Damn right I'm a maniac You better watch your back Cuz I'm up your program And if you're stuck up You just lucked up Next in line to get up Your best bet is to stay away mother It's just one of those days! It's all about the he said she said bull I think you better quit lettin __ slip Or you'll be leavin with a fat lip It's all about the he said she said bull I think you better quit talkin that , punk So come and get it I feel like My suggestion is to keep your distance Cuz right now I'm dangerous We've all felt like And been treated like All those mother , they want to step up I hope ya know I pack a chainsaw I'll skin your ass raw And if my day keeps going this way I just might break something tonight (repeat) I pack a chainsaw I'll skin your ass raw And if my day keeps going this way I just might break your in' face tonite Give me something to break Just give me something to break How 'bout your *in' face? I hope you know I pack a chainsaw, what? A chainsaw (what?), a muther n' chainsaw, what? SO COME and get it It's all about the he said she said bull. I think you better quit lettin **** slip Or you'll be leavin with a fat lip It's all about the he said she said bull I think you better quit talkin that So come and get it Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
China Posted April 26, 2005 Share Posted April 26, 2005 From Pink Floyd's Song Dogs on the album Animals You gotta be crazy, you gotta have a real needYou gotta sleep on your toes, and when you're on the street You gotta be able to pick out the easy meat with your eyes closed And then moving in silently, down wind and out of sight You gotta strike when the moment is right without thinking. And after a while, you can work on points for style Like the club tie, and the firm handshake A certain look in the eye, and an easy smile You have to be trusted by the people that you lie to So that when they turn their backs on you You'll get the chance to put the knife in. You gotta keep one eye looking over your shoulder You know it's going to get harder, and harder, and harder as you get older And in the end you'll pack, fly down south Hide your head in the sand Just another sad old man All alone and dying of cancer. And when you loose control, you'll reap the harvest that you've sown And as the fear grows, the bad blood slows and turns to stone And it's too late to loose the weight you used to need to throw around So have a good drown, as you go down alone Dragged down by the stone. I gotta admit that I'm a little bit confused Sometimes it seems to me as if I'm just being used Gotta stay awake, gotta try and shake of this creeping malaise If I don't stand my own ground, how can I find my way out of this maze? Deaf, dumb, and blind, you just keep on pretending That everyone's expendable and no-one had a real friend And it seems to you the thing to do would be to isolate the winner And you believe at heart, everyone's a killer. Who was born in a house full of pain Who was trained not to spit in the fan Who was told what to do by the man Who was broken by trained personnel Who was fitted with collar and chain Who was given a seat in the stand Who was breaking away from the pack Who was only a stranger at home Who was ground down in the end Who was found dead on the phone Who was dragged down by the stone. I also like Pink Floyd's Hey You, particularly this part: But it was only fantasy.The wall was too high, as you can see. No matter how he tried he could not break free. And the worms ate into his brain. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
TODD Posted April 26, 2005 Share Posted April 26, 2005 Originally posted by dannyboy70 How about the two suckiest? Both by Van Halen... "Hey you! Who said that? Baby, how you been?" "...an only time will tell, if we stand the test of time" "Whooooowheeee that suit is you! You'll get some leg tonight for sure! Tell us how you DO!" "C'mon Dave, gimme a break". "One break, comin' up......." :doh: Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
TODD Posted April 26, 2005 Share Posted April 26, 2005 "Nicotine, valium, vicaden, marijuana, ecstasy, and alcohol... c-c-c-c-c-cocaine!" repeat 16x The simple bliss of QOTSA. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
skinsterp Posted April 26, 2005 Share Posted April 26, 2005 I have to go with John Prine. Here are the lyrics to 'Please Don't Bury Me' Woke up this morning Put on my slippers Walked in the kitchen and died And oh what a feeling! When my soul Went thru the ceiling And on up into heaven I did ride When I got there they did say John, it happened this way You slipped upon the floor And hit your head And all the angels say Just before you passed away These were the very last words That you said: Chorus: Please don’t bury me Down in that cold cold ground No, I’d druther have em cut me up And pass me all around Throw my brain in a hurricane And the blind can have my eyes And the deaf can take both of my ears If they don’t mind the size Give my stomach to milwaukee If they run out of beer Put my socks in a cedar box Just get em out of here Venus de milo can have my arms Look out! I’ve got your nose Sell my heart to the junkman And give my love to rose Repeat chorus Give my feet to the footloose Careless, fancy free Give my knees to the needy Don’t pull that stuff on me Hand me down my walking cane It’s a sin to tell a lie Send my mouth way down south And kiss my ass goodbye Repeat chorus Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
hokie4redskins Posted April 26, 2005 Share Posted April 26, 2005 Ambush in the night, all guns aiming at me, they open fire on me now, protected by His Majesty......ooooweee Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
hokie4redskins Posted April 26, 2005 Share Posted April 26, 2005 actually, any Bob Tuff Gong label is money. Every song has lyrics that'll hitcha. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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