bands with awesome lyrics?[views:2820][posts:33]_____________________________________ [Oct 15,2007 10:39pm - sever nli ""] ready, set, recommend. |
| __________________________________ [Oct 15,2007 10:40pm - cmtaib ""] CUT MY THROAT AS I BLED. |
| _______________________________________ [Oct 15,2007 10:41pm - the_reverend ""] fear! "Let's Have A War" [Chorus:] There's so many of us There's so many of us There's so many [x2] There's so many of us There's so many of us There's so many Let's have a war So you can go and die! Let's have a war! We could all use the money! Let's have a war! We need the space! Let's have a war! Clean out this place! It already started in the city! Suburbia will be just as easy! [Chorus] Let's have a war! Jack up the Dow Jones! Let's have a war! It can start in New Jersey! Let's have a war! Blame it on the middle-class! Let's have a war! We're like rats in a cage! It already started in the city! Suburbia will be just as easy! [Chorus] Let's have a war! Sell the rights to the networks! Let's have a war! Let our wallets get fat like last time! Let's have a war! Give guns to the queers! Let's have a war! The enemy's within! It already started in the city! Suburbia will be just as easy! [Chorus x2] |
| ___________________________________________ [Oct 15,2007 10:43pm - fuck logging in ""] Yeah here we go for the hundredth time Hand grenade pins in every line Throw 'em up and let something shine Going out of my fucking mind Filthy mouth, no excuse Find a new place to hang this noose String me up from atop these roofs Knot it tight so i won't get loose Truth is you can stop and stare Bled myself out and no one cares Dug the trench out laid down there With a shovel up out of reach somewhere Yeah, someone pour it in Make it a dirt dance floor again Say your prayers and stomp it out When they bring that chorus in [Chorus] I bleed it out digging deeper Just to throw it away I bleed it out digging deeper Just to throw it away I bleed it out digging deeper Just to throw it away Just to throw it away Just to throw it away I bleed it out [End Chorus] Go stop the show Choppy words and a sloppy flow Shotgun opera lock and load Cock it back and then watch it go Mama help me I've been cursed Death is rolling in every verse Candy paint on his brand new hearse Can't contain him he knows he works Fuck this hurts I won't lie Doesn't matter how hard I try Half the words don't mean a thing And I know that I wont be satisfied So why try ignoring him Make it a dirt dance floor again Say your prayers and stomp it out When they bring that chorus in [Chorus] I bleed it out digging deeper Just to throw it away I bleed it out digging deeper Just to throw it away I bleed it out digging deeper Just to throw it away Just to throw it away Just to throw it away I bleed it out I've opened up these scars I'll make you face this I've pulled myself so far I'll make you, face, this, now!!!! [Chorus] I bleed it out digging deeper Just to throw it away I bleed it out digging deeper Just to throw it away I bleed it out digging deeper Just to throw it away Just to throw it away Just to throw it away I bleed it out digging deeper Just to throw it away I bleed it out digging deeper Just to throw it away I bleed it out digging deeper Just to throw it away Just to throw it away Just to throw it away I bleed it out I bleed it out I bleed it out dude this song helped me through so many dark times man. when the jocks used to call me a fag just cause I painted my nails black. I was just expressing my self like my mom said. fuck them and their conformity. I'll be my self by shopping at hot topic |
| ______________________________ [Oct 15,2007 10:44pm - ZJD ""] no, i haven't given up on life i'm finally living while you're out with your wife society's rules don't mean shit to me when i wear what i want i'm finally free sweatpants with our sweatpants on, warm and snug we'll burn down your fucking country club |
| _____________________________________ [Oct 15,2007 10:46pm - sever nli ""] I was being serious. |
| ___________________________________________ [Oct 15,2007 10:48pm - fuck logging in ""] sever nli said:I was being serious. so was I...you don't understand my pain |
| _______________________________ [Oct 15,2007 10:49pm - Lamp ""] ZJD said:no, i haven't given up on life i'm finally living while you're out with your wife society's rules don't mean shit to me when i wear what i want i'm finally free sweatpants with our sweatpants on, warm and snug we'll burn down your fucking country club GOD DAMNIT, you beat me to Weekend Nachos lyrics! |
| ____________________________________________ [Oct 15,2007 10:52pm - FuckIsMySignature ""] [img] |
| _______________________________ [Oct 16,2007 10:36am - Yeti ""] Hey you on public assistance Why don't you get a job? Sell some dope and buy some pride It's the only thing you couldn't rob Socioparasite Socioparasite How does it feel to live for free? Get off society's back Skells like you allowed to live You wonder why we're taxed Socioparasite Socioparasite Waste of life You're a waste of life Getting fucked up on Classon Avenue Smoking crack and drinking booze Spike in your arm No money for food But there's plenty of gas in your BMW There's a dopewhore waiting at home Dealing your shit on the chemophone Poor Tawana gets born with a birth defect But it only increases your welfare check Been doing some thinking and I have an answer To arrest the spreading cancer Send you back to where you came from Get the fuck rid of you (sub)human scum If you don't pay taxes you shouldn't vote So get in line and get back on the boat I'd love to tear down all those projects Kiss my ass home relief reject Waste of life You're a waste of life Waste of life You're a waste of life |
| _____________________________________ [Oct 16,2007 10:37am - iwannadie ""] your the biggest fag ive ever seen you play on a softball team!!! |
| ___________________________________ [Oct 16,2007 11:53am - homogay ""] if i could be sweet i know i've been a real bad girl i didn't mean for you to get hurt |
| _____________________________________ [Oct 16,2007 12:03pm - brandon... ""] Shai Hulud: Beyond man Human is a degrading word As human, I renounce myself I yield to no man There will be no peace Not on Earth Not amongst men Indulge Be content Soften yourselves I look beyond weakness and fashion Confide not in flesh If i can't change the world I'll disregard it And look beyond Pray to calm my heart Pray for the fools I will be at peace I am not a man And your actions will speak alone. |
| _________________________________________ [Oct 16,2007 12:49pm - babyshaer nli ""] brandon... said:Shai Hulud: Beyond man Human is a degrading word As human, I renounce myself I yield to no man There will be no peace Not on Earth Not amongst men Indulge Be content Soften yourselves I look beyond weakness and fashion Confide not in flesh If i can't change the world I'll disregard it And look beyond Pray to calm my heart Pray for the fools I will be at peace I am not a man And your actions will speak alone. i love the lyrics to this song this and profound hatred of man |
| _______________________________ [Oct 16,2007 12:52pm - Lamp ""] Hey Yeti, did you copy those lyrics from a Skrewdriver insert or something? |
| ______________________________ [Oct 16,2007 1:05pm - Yeti ""] no, those are lyrics from the song "Der Untermensch" by Type O Negative. |
| ________________________________________ [Oct 16,2007 1:45pm - Cunt Concaver ""] Wesley Willis - "Suck My Dogs Dick" Lick a camel's ass Lick a moose's dick Suck my doggy's cock Suck a honey badger's ass Suck my dog's dick Suck my dog's dick Suck my dog's dick Suck my dog's dick Suck a racehorse's bootyhole Suck a snow leopard's ass Suck a constipated goats dick Suck my doberman pincher's cock Suck my dog's dick Suck my dog's dick Suck my dog's dick Suck my dog's dick Suck a welsh springers dick Suck a llama's balls Suck a jackass's dick Suck a buffalo's ass, fucking jerk! Suck my dog's dick Suck my dog's dick Suck my dog's dick Suck my dog's dick Rock over London, rock on Chicago Goose Island...it's Chicago's craft brewer Wesley Willis - "Suck a Cheetahs Dick" Suck a polar bear's funky ass! Suck a racehorse's cock with Heinz Tomato Ketchup! Suck a donkey's shitty ass! Suck a male camel's dick with Hoisen sauce! Suck a cheetah's dick Suck a cheetah's dick Suck a cheetah's dick Suck a cheetah's dick Suck a European bison's smelly ass! Suck a woolly mammoth's dick with Miracle Whip! Suck a snow leopard's ass with whip cream! Suck a hyena's spermy dick! Suck a cheetah's dick Suck a cheetah's dick Suck a cheetah's dick Suck a cheetah's dick Suck a llama's shitty asshole! Suck a panda bear's spermy nutsack! Suck a sloth bear's bootyhole! Suck a greyhound's musty ass, mothafucka! Suck a cheetah's dick Suck a cheetah's dick Suck a cheetah's dick Suck a cheetah's dick Rock over Londer, rock on Chicago Polaroid...see what develops |
| ___________________________________________ [Oct 16,2007 1:49pm - FuckIsMySignature ""] Here's a hit song I just wrote about a knife! I'm a kniiiiiiife, knifin arouuuuuunnnnd. mmmmmmcut-cut-cut-cut-cut-cut-cut-cut-cut-cut... mmmmmmcut-cut-cut-cut-cut-cut-cut-cut-cut-cut. |
| ___________________________________ [Oct 16,2007 2:27pm - demondave ""] dead horse had awesome trippy lyrics |
| ____________________________________________ [Oct 16,2007 2:42pm - ConquerTheBaphomet ""] Anything written by David Allen Coe. |
| _________________________________ [Oct 16,2007 6:56pm - What?! ""] Modern life is war......The Outsiders (AKA Hell is For Heroes) So what the fuck are you going to do, kid? Still ratting at the chains of the gates of the world…but you can’t quite pretend. Still tasting youth’s bitter exile here in your empty generation’s wasteland…where all the things that you’ve been clingingto are being ripped from your hands. Restless soul this place will never be your home. And if you wanna have it all…you’ve gotta let it all go. Before the adult world strings you up and skins your skinny bones clean to the bone. ‘Cause all this time you’ve been searchin’ for something real and now the pressure is coming down on you. You’ve gotta turn this despairinside out and turn it into your way out. ‘Cause heaven knows you’re sinking and I know we’re much the same…So cheers to our rebel hearts…not just another fuck you…but a bedside love song for a chosen few. We feel like we’ve been left in the wind to die in the dust…with no one speaking to us…so we are speaking up. Throwing out our anchor against the fear. Your revelation time is near. So try and listen to the voice urging you on…saying…this is it kid…this is your last chance…and this is the only way to glory…and this is our last dance. |
| ________________________________ [Oct 16,2007 7:00pm - ploop ""] ---Immortal technique Most of my Latino and black people who are struggling to get food, clothes and shelter in the hood are so concerned with that, that philosophising about freedom and socialist democracy is usually unfortunately beyond their rationale. They don't realize that America can't exist without separating them from their identity, because if we had some sense of who we really are, there's no way in hell we'd allow this country to push it's genocidal consensus on our homelands. This ignorance exists, but it can be destroyed. Nigga talk about change and working within the system to achieve that. The problem with always being a conformist is that when you try to change the system from within, it's not you who changes the system; it's the system that will eventually change you. There is usually nothing wrong with compromise in a situation, but compromising yourself in a situation is another story completely, and I have seen this happen long enough in the few years that I've been alive to know that it's a serious problem. Latino America is a huge colony of countries whose presidents are cowards in the face of economic imperialism. You see, third world countries are rich places, abundant in resources, and many of these countries have the capacity to feed their starving people and the children we always see digging for food in trash on commercials. But plutocracies, in other words a government run by the rich such as this one and traditionally oppressive European states, force the third world into buying overpriced, unnecessary goods while exporting huge portions of their natural resources. I'm quite sure that people will look upon my attitude and sentiments and look for hypocrisy and hatred in my words. My revolution is born out of love for my people, not hatred for others. You see, most of Latinos are here because of the great inflation that was caused by American companies in Latin America. Aside from that, many are seeking a life away from the puppet democracies that were funded by the United States; places like El Salvador, Guatemala, Peru, Columbia, Nicaragua, Ecuador and Republica Dominicana, and not just Spanish-speaking countries either, but Haiti and Jamaica as well. As different as we have been taught to look at each other by colonial society, we are in the same struggle and until we realize that, we'll be fighting for scraps from the table of a system that has kept us subservient instead of being self-determined. And that's why we have no control over when the embargo will stop in Cuba, or when the bombs will stop dropping in Vieques. But you see, here in America the attitude that is fed to us is that outside of America there live lesser people. "F**k them, let them fend for themselves." No, F**k you, they are you. No matter how much you want to dye your hair blonde and put fake eyes in, or follow an anorexic standard of beauty, or no matter how many diamonds you buy from people who exploit your own brutally to get them, no matter what kind of car you drive or what kind of fancy clothes you put on, you will never be them. They're always gonna look at you as nothing but a little monkey. I'd rather be proud of what I am, rather than desperately trying to be something I'm really not, just to fit in. And whether we want to accept it or not, that's what this culture or lack of culture is feeding us. I want a better life for my family and for my children, but it doesn't have to be at the expense of millions of lives in my homeland. We're given the idea that if we didn't have these people to exploit then America wouldn't be rich enough to let us have these little petty material things in our lives and basic standards of living. No, that's wrong. It's the business giants and the government officials who make all the real money. We have whatever they kick down to us. My enemy is not the average white man, it's not the kid down the block or the kids I see on the street; my enemy is the white man I don't see: the people in the white house, the corporate monopoly owners, fake liberal politicians those are my enemies. The generals of the armies that are mostly conservatives those are the real Mother-F**kers that I need to bring it to, not the poor, broke country-ass soldier that's too stupid to know shit about the way things are set up. In fact, I have more in common with most working and middle-class white people than I do with most rich black and Latino people. As much as racism bleeds America, we need to understand that classism is the real issue. Many of us are in the same boat and it's sinking, while these bougie Mother-F**kers ride on a luxury liner, and as long as we keep fighting over kicking people out of the little boat we're all in, we're gonna miss an opportunity to gain a better standard of living as a whole. In other words, I don't want to escape the plantation I want to come back, free all my people, hang the Mother-F**ker that kept me there and burn the house to the god damn ground. I want to take over the encomienda and give it back to the people who work the land. You cannot change the past but you can make the future, and anyone who tells you different is a F**king lethargic devil. I don't look at a few token Latinos and black people in the public eye as some type of achievement for my people as a whole. Most of those successful individuals are sell-outs and house Negros. But, I don't consider brothers a sell-out if they move out of the ghetto. Poverty has nothing to do with our people. It's not in our culture to be poor. That's only been the last 500 years of our history; look at the last 2000 years of our existence and what we brought to the world in terms of science, mathematics, agriculture and forms of government. You know the idea of a confederation of provinces where one federal government controls the states? The Europeans who came to this country stole that idea from the Iroquois lead. The idea of impeaching a ruler comes from an Aztec tradition. That's why Montezuma was stoned to death by his own people 'cause he represented the agenda of white Spaniards once he was captured, not the Aztec people who would become Mexicans. So in conclusion, I'm not gonna vote for anybody just 'cause they black or Latino they have to truly represent the community and represent what's good for all of us proletariat. |
| __________________________________________ [Oct 16,2007 7:04pm - Dwellingsickness ""] demondave said: dead horse had awesome trippy lyrics Your father was a nazi He killed lots of jews You're really proud of what your father did You're the Nazi Youth Hate and prejudice are coming to your town To rape your mind Bring the nation down Doctors and lawyers The man on the street They're everywhere but you just cannot see No excuses for shortened fuses Trigger happy Mindless zombie In your all white prism Your prejudism Mindless zombie Has tribal wisdom No excuses For prejudices Mindless zombies |
| ______________________________________ [Oct 16,2007 9:56pm - atthehaunted ""] Red roses for a blue lady or converge now search bitches |
| ____________________________________________ [Oct 17,2007 12:16am - FuckIsMySignature ""] ConquerTheBaphomet said:Anything written by David Allen Coe. The other day I took a fishin' trip Just me and my boat, and no Banjo lip Banjo was my guide, an old colored feller He wasn't very dark, he was a high-steppin' yeller So we launched my boat, and I cranked my motor And up to my nose came a terrible odor I looked around, tryin' to find somethin' dead But it was Banjo with his arm up, scratchin' his head Some niggers never die They just smell that way Now the more he'd scratch, the more he'd sweat And I'm here to say he was-a-chokin' me to death So we loaded up, I just couldn't go on And I coughed and I gagged, all the way home When I dropped him off, I was next to dine My nose was-a-runnin, and my eyes were-a-cryin' The smell scorched the hair right out of my nose When I got home I had to burn all my clothes Some niggers never die They just smell that way I recooperated quick, I was thankful for that I was only in bed for a week and a half The very first day I was up on my feet I went to the supermarket, down the street I shopped all around, and I filled out my order My groceries were bagged by a fat nigger porter The air conditioner was broke and I was ferocious 'Cause it was hot and that nigger was-a-sweatin' on my groceries Some niggers never die They just smell that way The vegetables and greens I bought started wilting My blood pressure rose, and that could've killed me I was gonna smash him all over that place But he raised up his arm, and I fell on my face Now I'm here in the hospital and at the ceiling I stare I coulda whipped that nigger, 'cept he used germ warfare So from now on I'll carry a long, long stick 'Cause if I can keep from the smell, then I'll have 'em licked Some niggers never die They just smell that way |
| __________________________________ [Oct 17,2007 2:21am - Samantha ""] Yeti said:Hey you on public assistance Why don't you get a job? Sell some dope and buy some pride It's the only thing you couldn't rob Socioparasite Socioparasite How does it feel to live for free? Get off society's back Skells like you allowed to live You wonder why we're taxed Socioparasite Socioparasite Waste of life You're a waste of life Getting fucked up on Classon Avenue Smoking crack and drinking booze Spike in your arm No money for food But there's plenty of gas in your BMW There's a dopewhore waiting at home Dealing your shit on the chemophone Poor Tawana gets born with a birth defect But it only increases your welfare check Been doing some thinking and I have an answer To arrest the spreading cancer Send you back to where you came from Get the fuck rid of you (sub)human scum If you don't pay taxes you shouldn't vote So get in line and get back on the boat I'd love to tear down all those projects Kiss my ass home relief reject Waste of life You're a waste of life Waste of life You're a waste of life I used to listen to that song almost every day on the way to work when I worked for MassHealth. |
| _____________________________________ [Oct 17,2007 1:31pm - xanonymousx ""] these aren't really good lyrics but i gotten a laugh or two from them over the years. "STRAIGHT EDGE! T REX-XX where do we go from here? hey say that again! where do we go from here? no need for beer! where do we go from here? hey say that again! where do we go from here? fuck, this shit gets old! "ok it's hardcore dancing time. wait what? theres no hardcore dancing allowed. FUCK THAT" dinosaurous lame brochorus dinosaurous lame brochorus where do we go from here? i bet that threw you off! where do we go from here? taco bells on me!" |
| _____________________________ [Oct 17,2007 3:23pm - cav ""] What?! said:Modern life is war......The Outsiders (AKA Hell is For Heroes) So what the fuck are you going to do, kid? Still ratting at the chains of the gates of the world…but you can’t quite pretend. Still tasting youth’s bitter exile here in your empty generation’s wasteland…where all the things that you’ve been clingingto are being ripped from your hands. Restless soul this place will never be your home. And if you wanna have it all…you’ve gotta let it all go. Before the adult world strings you up and skins your skinny bones clean to the bone. ‘Cause all this time you’ve been searchin’ for something real and now the pressure is coming down on you. You’ve gotta turn this despairinside out and turn it into your way out. ‘Cause heaven knows you’re sinking and I know we’re much the same…So cheers to our rebel hearts…not just another fuck you…but a bedside love song for a chosen few. We feel like we’ve been left in the wind to die in the dust…with no one speaking to us…so we are speaking up. Throwing out our anchor against the fear. Your revelation time is near. So try and listen to the voice urging you on…saying…this is it kid…this is your last chance…and this is the only way to glory…and this is our last dance. hell yea |
| ____________________________________ [Oct 17,2007 5:09pm - brandon... ""] babyshaer nli said:brandon... said:Shai Hulud: Beyond man Human is a degrading word As human, I renounce myself I yield to no man There will be no peace Not on Earth Not amongst men Indulge Be content Soften yourselves I look beyond weakness and fashion Confide not in flesh If i can't change the world I'll disregard it And look beyond Pray to calm my heart Pray for the fools I will be at peace I am not a man And your actions will speak alone. i love the lyrics to this song this and profound hatred of man Yea dude, I pretty much love almost all the lyrics from shai hulud. That within blood ill temperd had some fucking great quotes on there. |
| ______________________________________ [Oct 17,2007 7:33pm - swamplorddvm ""] Death and Type O negative |
| _______________________________ [Oct 18,2007 10:47am - Yeti ""] Jag hörde en sång från djupet. Under vågen, vågen så höga. Blåset gråtar som en kvinna med en död barn på hennes rygg. På hennes rygg! Sjövättan ger ingen bot. Sjunger han med kalla vindar. Människofolk flyr som lammar. Från sjöfolkets lot. Döda havet! Vågor som blod! Då hjälper dig ingen gud. Döda havet! Vågor som blod. I natt far vi ut. Vi stiger fram i natt... Sjunga urgamla visor! Räda mot, mot din strand. Plundra dina byar. Sjövättan ger ingen bot. Sjunger han med kalla vindar. Människofolk flyr som lammar. Från sjöfolkets hot. Döda havet! Vågor som blod! Då hjälper dig ingen gud. Döda havet! Vågor som blod. I natt far vi ut. Fiskarens Fiende! |
| ___________________________________ [Oct 18,2007 11:23am - niccolai ""] An Exonerated clergyman creeps into his former house of worship Thought process freed from the shackles of Christ Mixing an approximate amount of powder into their wine Parishioners unaware of their tainted sacrament Washing down the body with his tainted blood Hours later towns people descend upon the motionless herd Vital signs point to mass suicide, this is the mystery of the hermits concoction They still see, they still feel as their dragged to the pits Bodies heaved into the chasm, mounds of dirt and rock dry unseen tears Beneath the earth the spell is broken, some survive briefly due to air pockets Bones snap under immense pressure, bowels release in pure terror Franticly they gnaw and howl / light of God wont save them now. An Exonerated clergyman creeps into his former house of worship Thought process freed from the shackles of Christ Mixing an approximate amount of powder into their wine Parishioners unaware of their tainted sacrament Washing down the body with his tainted blood Hypocrites banished beneath the earth No golden gate only mounds of dirt Pyres leap and sway in content A fitting final sacrament. |
| _______________________________________ [Oct 18,2007 12:18pm - Whoremastery ""] immolation~nailed to gold~ As if they were tearing through my flesh, it was embedded in my mind That Jesus died for me... How foolish can they be As if they were tearing through my flesh, it was embedded in my mind Jesus didn't die for me... Jesus died How foolish can they be to worship such a king Who was crowned and hung between two thieves In hopes of his return, we congregate in prayer A faith so strong it obscured us from the truth Your cross was my enslaver Nails that held me close Your precious blood was shed And I don't accept your pain Monarch of deceit on a cross of hope and fear Not a symbol of your sanctity But a reminder of your defeat As you were nailed and killed So were we nailed to gold We live upon your cross and bear this guilt for you |
| ____________________________________ [Oct 18,2007 12:41pm - ariavette ""] You're such an inspiration for the ways That I'll never ever choose to be Oh so many ways for me to show you How the savior has abandoned you F*ck your God Your Lord and your Christ He did this Took all you had and Left you this way Still you pray, you never stray Never taste of the fruit You never thought to question why It's not like you killed someone It's not like you drove a hateful spear into his side Praise the one who left you Broken down and paralyzed He did it all for you He did it all for you Oh so many many ways for me to show you How your dogma has abandoned you Pray to your Christ, to your god Never taste of the fruit Never stray, never break Never---choke on a lie Even though he's the one who did this to you You never thought to question why Not like you killed someone It's Not like you drove a spiteful spear into his side Talk to Jesus Christ As if he knows the reasons why He did it all for you Did it all for you He did it all for you |