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Igotbanned
09-07-2008, 10:33 AM
post em.

Metlhead443
09-07-2008, 10:36 AM
Cry me a fucking river...BITCH!!!!!~Romance is Dead-Parkway Drive

baker_skater
09-07-2008, 10:36 AM
Pretty much every one in Every Thug Needs a Lady.

Igotbanned
09-07-2008, 10:37 AM
Cry me a fucking river...BITCH!!!!!~Romance is Dead-Parkway Drive
those r second only to Sorry You're not a Winner by Enter Shikari

Scratch card glory or waist low pleasure?
Black eyes nose bleeds, donít look back now
My white abode, do you remember? My white abode
But itís such a thrill just to find outÖ
Sorry youíre not a winner with the air so cold and a mind so bitter
What have you got to lose but false intentions and a life so pretentious?
I sweat, I ache.

Wha? Wha? What?

Please try again, Insert your coin...

Metlhead443
09-07-2008, 10:38 AM
those r second only to Sorry You're not a Winner by Enter Shikari

Scratch card glory or waist low pleasure?
Black eyes nose bleeds, donít look back now
My white abode, do you remember? My white abode
But itís such a thrill just to find outÖ
Sorry youíre not a winner with the air so cold and a mind so bitter
What have you got to lose but false intentions and a life so pretentious?
I sweat, I ache.

Wha? Wha? What?

Please try again, Insert your coin...
fuck you i showed you BOTH bands.

Igotbanned
09-07-2008, 10:40 AM
fuck you i showed you BOTH bands.

1. you'd enjoy it
2. I never said you didn't show me both bands

Metlhead443
09-07-2008, 10:44 AM
1. you'd enjoy it
2. I never said you didn't show me both bands
all fucking night sweetie

Videon
09-07-2008, 11:21 AM
Make his fight on the hill in the early day
Constant chill deep inside
Shouting gun, on they run through the endless grey
On the fight, for they are right, yes, by whos to say?
For a hill men would kill, why? they do not know
Suffered wounds test there their pride
Men of five, still alive through the raging glow
Gone insane from the pain that they surely know


For whom the bell tolls
Time marches on
For whom the bell tolls


Take a look to the sky just before you die
It is the last time you will
Blackened roar massive roar fills the crumbling sky
Shattered goal fills his soul with a ruthless cry
Stranger now, are his eyes, to this mystery
He hears the silence so loud
Crack of dawn, all is gone except the will to be
Now they will see what will be, blinded eyes to see

GReatest written song ever.

jjjjjjjjjjjjjjj
09-07-2008, 04:49 PM
7861 by Beneath the Sky


7861 Blackthorne.
They found the body.
Hanging from the ceiling.
Once again staring down at a casket...
Run far away from the casket.
Don't let me go back inside.
Now are you set free?
Now that you left us in your cage.
Once again something apart of my life dies again, and lives again.

What made you decide that the only way is the wrong way?
Was it the thought of failure?
Or was it the girl?
Or was it the drugs that became your friends that night?
Look at you now.
Look what you've done.
I can't promise you a rose garden.

Can you see her?
(This vision with closed eyes)
Watching you
(I'm not ready for this)
Through her eyes
(It's time for the final act)
Can you see?
Do you believe?
Will you save me?
(As the curtains closed)

Now don't ever hear me wrong.
These years have passed me by.
And I'm still wondering why?
Why a man would take his life?
I still love you my friend.
They look at me now.
They know what I've done.
They can't promise me a rose garden.

Can you see her?
(This vision with closed eyes)
Watching you
(I'm not ready for this)
Through her eyes
(It's time for the final act)
Can you see?
Do you believe?
Will you save me?
(As the casket closed)

As you struggle within your noose, what was your last thought?
Just cut your rope...
You could of been saved...
Just cut your rope.

EnjoiRider25
09-07-2008, 05:11 PM
Where do I take this pain of mine
I run but it stays right by my side

So tear me open and pour me out
There's things inside that scream and shout
And the pain still hates me
So hold me until it sleeps

Just like the curse, just like the stray
You feed it once and now it stays
Now it stays

So tear me open but beware
There's things inside without a care
And the dirt still stains me
So wash me until I'm clean

It grips you so hold me
It stains you so hold me
It hates you so hold me
It holds you so hold me
Until it sleeps

So tell me why you've chosen me
Don't want your grip, don't want your greed
Don't want it

I'll tear me open make you gone
No more can you hurt anyone
And the fear still shakes me
So hold me, until it sleeps

It grips you so hold me
It stains you so hold me
It hates you so hold me
It holds you, holds you, holds you
until it sleeps (x4)

I Don't want it want it want it want it want it
No

So tear me open but beware
There's things inside without a care
And the dirt still stains me
So wash me 'til I'm clean

I'll tear me open make you gone
No longer will you hurt anyone
And the hate still shapes me
So hold me
until it sleeps (x5)

Dr. Science
09-07-2008, 05:12 PM
the mirriors lie those aren't my eyes - sunny day real estate

KrookedRBttr
09-07-2008, 05:23 PM
Have Heart-Bostons

Old man, I heard some things about the boy you used to be.
No father, no king, just a broken old man broken by the whiskey.
Too afraid to stay, too smart to not leave,
too young to be a bird who forgot to sing,
and a ground that never knew the knees
of a boy and his own tale of two cities.

"Sometimes a man breaks, sometimes he can't bend
when his youth is a wound time won't mend.
(never the best of times)
Sometimes a man breaks, sometimes he can't bend
at the thought of peace as something only lent.
(only the worst of mine)
Sometimes a man breaks, sometimes he can't bend
when his son is another one who won't understand":

The Irish temper, it's history's chains,
and the bottle's stain that just won't wash away.
But a seed was planted in the sod of nothingness from which you came,
and flowers grew and roses bloomed
to form this garden of a life you've made.

And in this city you once knew as hell
is a garden where I enjoy myself.
And in this father I hardly know
was a son who took back what the bottle stole

So I could be the boy you couldn't be
have the father you didn't get to see
have the youth you did not get to live
or feel the love this world forgot to give.

And for this gift I don't deserve to get
I'll make damn sure I earn this.

"o' your friends say boston's beautiful,
but they didn't live here, they didn't die here
in the Hyde Park years.
o' your friends say boston's beautiful,
but they didn't live hard, they didn't die hard
when sons dragged out their fathers from bars.
o' your friends say boston's beautiful,
but they didn't dream here, they didn't scream here
when no one hears.
o' your friends say boston's beautiful,
but they didn't hide here, they didn't cry here
when little boys weren't allowed to shed their tears."

There just aren't enough men like you.

NotEvenDM
09-07-2008, 05:29 PM
i like the lyrics for this whole song

Old prophet's land -a battlefield
Of non-believers in a violent rage
A declaration of human rights a pretext
For maintenance of a new world order
Above all written laws a growth concept
Created by the patriot of the civilized world
Rearmament -Welfare state
Disarmament - Non-member state
Free market economy a consequence
Of military needs -loss of lives
Human rights activists political pawn in a game
Nothing Can they do without state subsidies
A gift of today`s world
Heroes to us, heroes to us, heroes to us
Heroes to us, heroes to us, heroes to us
Production at any price
Admiration of those who earn
With blood on their hands
We will never learn
A gift of today`s world
Heroes to us, heroes to us, heroes to us
Heroes to us, heroes to us, heroes to us

jpharaoh69
09-07-2008, 05:53 PM
Sunset on 32nd - Strike Anywhere

when they dropped the bomb on the building to kill a movement
did they care where the rights of the murdered went
police terror in the eyes of the children
police terror in the streets of every town
where's our freedom when the sun goes down
and will the houses that the landlords built keep out the bullet sound

Purina Hall of Fame - Propagandhi

better lives have been lived in the margins, locked in the prisons and lost on the gallows than have ever been enshrined in palaces.

zeroOfTheYear
09-07-2008, 06:39 PM
" For your futures sake,
I’ve got advice I’d advise you to take
Don’t keep betting,
“well, its gotta light me up sometime”
You lost your turn
“All I wanted to be was one of your children”
See how clean the water is where you are,
wash off your handcuffs
And know the hidden messages you hear,
they aren’t real.
You tricked your mind to feel.
“All I wanted to be was one of your children”
Are we even now? We are unrelated
If blood is thicker than water
Then you’ll drown quicker than we intended,
And you’ll know where you can find us in the end
So we can begin again."

-circa survive

Emerica
09-08-2008, 02:23 PM
Why do you cry when you know how the story ends?
How can you laugh when you know that it hurts your friends?
We've all been there once, but you never left
This is me coming back to get you out to say goodbye, to make amends
I'm not leaving this place
Unless I'm leaving with you
'Cause you're the only person with a half decent heart here
And I know you will put it to use
Until it's gone, gone, gone
Gone, gone, gone
Gone, gone, gone, gone, gone, yeah
Na, na, na...
And as you close your eyes for the big sleep
I hope you think of me, yeah
Na, na, na...
And if you go, I'll be gone
And you'll be left alone to live your life, as you please
But someday you'll agree that I was always meant for you
You were always meant for me and you will see... that you're impossible
You're impossible
You're impossible
You're impossible
Me and Mr. Dylan on the ride home
We had a heart-to-heart about life
But neither him or me could decide for ourselves if we wanted to outlive that night
Like two children on the playground of the unconfessed souls
Abandoned by our mothers and our lovers and our foes
If only we were brave enough to live the lives we stole
What a wonderful world this could be!
Na, na, na...
And as you close your eyes for the big sleep
I hope you think of me, yeah
Na, na, na...
And if you go, I'll be gone
And you'll be left alone to live your life, as you please
But someday you'll agree that I was always meant for you
You were always meant for me and you will see... that you're impossible
You're impossible
You're impossible
You're impossible
So, how many more examples until we break?
So how many sacrifices must we make?
Because we've all been there once before
And it looks like we've returned once more
So is this the beginning or the end?
The last two soldiers on the battlefield
Survivors of the war
They aim at one another while their mothers beg the lord
"If you're listening, I'm missing him
So somehow bring him home.
How did it come to this?"
So the soldiers lift their rifles
And they're aiming at the head
They think of their first love before they take their final breaths
And somewhere in the distance they hear something someone said...
"How did it come to this?"
And as you close your eyes for the big sleep
I hope you think of me, yeah
Na, na, na...
And as you close your eyes for the big sleep
I hope you think of me, yeah
Na, na, na...

Ride The Sky
09-08-2008, 07:34 PM
Your beauty, is no more.
So why don't you, just, fuck yourself, you stupid fucking, whore.

soccerdud50
09-08-2008, 07:41 PM
i saw this field, that grew perfection, full of things you do. - Box car racer

riskitforabiscuit
09-08-2008, 07:52 PM
Johnny Horton - Sink the Bismarck

In May of 1941 the war had just begun
The Germans had the biggest ship that had the biggest guns
The Bismarck was the fastest ship that ever sailed the sea
On her decks were guns as big as steers and shells as big as trees

Out of the cold and foggy night came the British ship the Hood
And every British seaman he knew and understood
They had to sink the Bismarck the terror of the sea
Stop those guns as big as steers and those shells as big as trees
We'll find the German battleship that's makin' such a fuss
We gotta sink the Bismarck cause the world depends on us
Yeah hit the decks a runnin' boys and spin those guns around
When we find the Bismarck we gotta cut her down

The Hood found the Bismarck and on that fatal day
The Bismarck started firing fifteen miles away
We gotta sink the Bismarck was the battle sound
But when the smoke had cleared away the mighty Hood went down
For six long days and weary nights they tried to find her trail
Churchill told the people put every ship asail
Cause somewhere on that ocean I know she's gotta be
We gotta sink the Bismarck to the bottom of the sea
We'll find the German battleship...

The fog was gone the seventh day and they saw the morning sun
Ten hours away from homeland the Bismarck made its run
The Admiral of the British fleet said turn those bows around
We found that German battleship and we're gonna cut her down
The British guns were aimed and the shells were coming fast
The first shell hit the Bismarck they knew she couldn't last
That mighty German battleship is just a memory
Sink the Bismarck was the battle cry that shook the seven seas
We found the German battleship t'was makin' such a fuss
We had to sink the Bismarck cause the world depends on us
We hit the deck a runnin' and we and spun those guns around
Yeah we found the mighty Bismarck and then we cut her down
We found the German battleship...

TheDoctor
09-10-2008, 10:16 AM
Fuck the politically minded, here's something I want to say,
About the state of nation, the way it treats us today.
At school they give you shit, drop you in the pit,
You try, you try, you try to get out, but you can't because they've fucked you about.
Then you're a prime example of how they must not be,
This is just a sample of what they've done to you and me.

Do they owe us a living?
Of course they do, of course they do.
Owe us a living?
Of course they do, of course they do.
Owe us a living?
OF COURSE THEY FUCKING DO.

Don't want me anymore, cos I threw it on the floor.
Used to call me sweet thing, I'm nobody's plaything,
And now that I am different, 'd love to bust my head,
You'd love to see me cop-out, 'd love to see me dead.

Do they owe us a living?
Of course they do, of course they do.
Owe us a living?
Of course they do, of course they do.
Owe us a living?
OF COURSE THEY FUCKING DO.

The living that is owed to me I'm never going to get,
They've buggered this old world up, up to their necks in dept.
They'd give you a lobotomy for something you ain't done,
They'll make you an epitomy of everything that's wrong.

Do they owe us a living?
Of course they do, of course they do.
Owe us a living?
Of course they do, of course they do.
Owe us a living?
OF COURSE THEY FUCKING DO.

Don't take any notice of what the public think,
They're so hyped up with T.V., they just don't want to think.
They'll use you as a target for demands and for advice,
When you don't want to hear it they'll say you're full of vice.

Do they owe us a living?
Of course they do, of course they do.
Owe us a living?
Of course they do, of course they do.
Owe us a living?
OF COURSE THEY FUCKING DO.