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Post lyrics of the song your currently listening to, lyrics of how you feel at the moment, or lyrics of your favorite songs in this thread.

Overkill - Elimination

terminal, what disease

you told me too late

with that cough and wheeze

fatal, you're shittin' me

a second opinion

is what I need

laughin' in a windstorm

blowin' all the cornstalks down

cryin' in a funeral home

forward my mail, six feet underground

elimination

contagious, say why not

not just me

waitin' to rot

painful, yeah I know

it couldn't be easy

when I had to go

I'm yankin' on my plug

and I can't seem to get it loose

pullin' all the stops

your ideals change. when you got

nothing to loose.

elimination

eliminate the right

eliminate the wrong

eliminate the weak

eliminate the strong

eliminate your feelings

eliminate too late

eliminate the hope

eliminate, eliminate

if I had just one more day

I'd turn it all around

I'd make a play at good, clean livin'

and dig me out of the ground

and if I had just one more day

I'd say it to your face

I'd pull the plug on everyone

eliminate this race.

we want the cure

and we want it now.

reissue hope

we don't care how

you're makin' a mess

diseasin' a nation

runaway train to elimination

hopeless there's no doubt

set on a slow burn

from the inside out

carefully what for

last one out

closes the coffin door

spendin' all ya saved

and wishin' for a little more

if I'm lookin' at the ceilin'

then I must be layin' on the floor.

elimination

terminal, what disease

you told me too late

with that cough and wheeze

fatal... you're shittin' me

a second opinion

there's gotta be

laughin' at the epidemic

something is going around

crying at the epidemic

pullin' on nails, six feet underground.

elimination

eliminate the right

eliminate the wrong

eliminate the weak

eliminate the strong

eliminate your feelings

eliminate too late

eliminate the hope

eliminate, eliminate!

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Marilyn Manson

"Eat Me, Drink Me"

In the wasteland

On the way to the Red Queen...

It's no wonder our stage clothes

Have dreams to be famous.

The trees in the courtyard

Are painted in blood,

So I've heard.

She hangs the headless

Upside down to drain.

EAT ME, DRINK ME

EAT ME, DRINK ME

This is only a game,

This is only a game

I was invited to

A beheading today.

I thought I was a butterfly

Next to your flame.

A rush of panic and

The lock has been raped.

This is only a game,

This is only a game...

But then our star rushes in,

Feeling like a child and looking

Like a woman...

She has been forecast with an

Attempt to kill herself,

But the ending didn't test well.

I was invited to

A beheading today.

I thought I was a butterfly

Next to your flame.

A rush of panic and

The lock has been raped.

This is only a game,

This is only a game...

EAT ME, DRINK ME

EAT ME, DRINK ME

This is only a game,

This is only a game.

But then our star rushes in,

Feeling like a child and looking

Like a woman...

She has been forecast with an

Attempt to kill herself,

But the ending didn't test well.

So picking my skin

And my scales.

I see my horror

Reflected in the

Sundown of your

Blank stare.

I see my horror

Reflected in the

Sundown of your

Blank stare.

EAT ME, DRINK ME

EAT ME, DRINK ME

This is only a game,

This is only a game.

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Atmosphere - Scapegoat

It's the caffeine, the nicotine, the miligrams of tar

It's my habitat, it needs to be cleaned, it's my car

It's the fast talk they use to abuse and feed my brain

It's the cat box it needs to be changed, it's the pain

It's women, it's the plight for power it's government

It's the way you're giving knowledge

slow with thought control and subtle hints

It's rubbing it, It's itching it, It's applying cream

It's the foreigners sight seeing with high beams, It's in my dreams

It's the monsters that I conjure, It's the marijuana

It's embarrassment, displacement, it's where I wander

It's my genre, It's Madonna's videos

It's game shows, cheap liquor, blunts,

and bumper stickers with rainbows

It's angels, demons, gods, it's the white devils

It's the monitors, the soundman, it's the f**king mic levels

It's gas fumes, fast food, Tommy Hil' and mommy's pill

Columbia House music club, designer drugs and rhyming thugs

It's bloods, crips, fives, six

It's stick up kids,

It's christian conservative terrorists, it's porno flicks

It's the east coast, no it's the west coast

It's public schools, it's asbestos

It's mentholated, It's techno

It's sleep, life, and death

It's speed, coke, and meth

It's hay fever, pain relievers, oral sex, and smokers breath

It stretches for as far as the eye can see

It's reality, f**k it , it's everything but me

On and on and on and on

The list goes on and on and on and on

<<KRS One scratched 4x>> "it's all according that life on a whole..."

It's in the water, it's in the air, it's in the meat

It's indirect, indiscrete, inconsistent, incomplete

It's in the streets, every city and everywhere you go

In every man it's the insanity, the fantasy, the casualties

It's the health care system, it's welfare victims

It's assault weapons, it's television religion, and it's false lessons

It's cops, police, pigs with badges guns and sticks

It's harassment and a complex you carry when you're running shit

It's wondering if you get to eat, it's the heat

It's the winter , the weather

It's herpes, and it's forever

It's the virus that takes the lives of the weak and the strong

It's the drama that keeps on between me and my seed's mom

It's that need to speak long, it's that hunger for attention

It's the wack , who attack songs of redemption

It's prevention, It's the first solution

It's loose, it's out for retribution,

it's mental pollution...and public execution

It's the nails that keep my hands and feet to these boards

It's the part time job that governs what you can afford

It's the fear, It's the fake

It's clear it can make time stop

and leave you stranded in the year of the snake

It's the dollar, yen, pound, it's all denomination

It's hourly wages for your professional observations

It's on your face and it's in your eyes

It's everything you be

Cause it ain't me, motherf**ker, cause it ain't me, uh

On and on and on and on

The list goes on and on and on and on (3x)

<<KRS One scratched til close>> "It's all according that life on a whole..."

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Linkin park- easier to run

It's easier to run

Replacing this pain with something numb

It's so much easier to go

Than face all this pain here all alone

Something has been taken from deep inside of me

The secret I've kept locked away no one can ever see

Wounds so deep they never show they never go away

Like moving pictures in my head for years and years they've played

(If I could change I would take back the pain I would)

(Retrace every wrong move that I made I would)

(If I could stand up and take the blame I would)

(If I could take all the shame to the grave I would)

(If I could change I would take back the pain I would)

(Retrace every wrong move that I made I would)

(If I could stand up and take the blame I would)

(I would take all my shame to the grave)

[Chorus]

It's easier to run

Replacing this pain with something numb

It's so much easier to go

Than face all this pain here all alone

Sometimes I remember the darkness of my past

Bringing back these memories I wish I didn't have

Sometimes I think of letting go and never looking back

And never moving forward so there'd never be a past

(If I could change I would take back the pain I would)

(Retrace every wrong move that I made I would)

(If I could stand up and take the blame I would)

(If I could take all the shame to the grave I would)

(If I could change I would take back the pain I would)

(Retrace every wrong move that I made I would)

(If I could stand up and take the blame I would)

(I would take all my shame to the grave)

Just washing it aside

All of the helplessness inside

Pretending I don't feel misplaced

It's so much simpler than change

[Chorus]

It's easier to run

Replacing this pain with something numb

It's so much easier to go

Than face all this pain here all alone

It's easier to run

(If I could change I would take back the pain I would)

(Retrace every wrong move that I made)

It's easier to go

(If I could change I would take back the pain I would)

(Retrace every wrong move that I made I would)

(If I could stand up and take the blame I would)

(I would take all my shame to the grave)

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Too much nothing - Mushroomhead

Too much nothing

Too much nothing

Too much nothing

TOO MUCH NOTHING!

I'm always excusing myself

But now it's getting hard to tell

The reason why I even care

Increasingly I'm unaware

Instead of bettering myself

I'm crawling deeper in my shell

The whole point that I am alive

Seems to escape me at this time

(Nothing too much)

I've never known how to behave

(I think too much)

I've never strayed far from the grave

(Nothing too much)

I need to get up off the ground

(I think too much)

To force myself to make a sound

Instead of bettering myself

I'm crawling deeper in my shell

The whole point that I am alive

Seems to escape me at this time

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Linkin park- my december

this is my december

this is my time of the year

this is my december

this is all so clear

this is my december

this is my snow covered home

this is my december

this is me alone

and i

just wish that i didnt feel

like there was something i missed

and i

take back all the things i said

to make you feel like that

and i

just wish that i didnt feel

like there was something i missed

and i

take back all the things i said to you

and i give it all away

just to have somewhere to go to

give it all away

to have someone to come home to

this is my december

these are my snow covered dreams

this is me pretending

this is all i need

and i

just wish that i didnt feel

like there was something i missed

and i

take back all the things i said

to make you feel like that

and i

just wish that i didnt feel

like there was something i missed

and i

take back all the things i said to you

and i give it all away

just to have somewhere to go to

give it all away

to have someone to come home to

this is my december

this is my time of the year

this is my december

this is all so clear

and i give it all away

just to have somewhere to go to

give it all away

to have someone to come home to

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Led Zepplin- no quarter

Close the door, put out the light.

No, they wont be home tonight.

The snow falls hard and dont you know?

The winds of thor are blowing cold.

Theyre wearing steel thats bright and true

They carry news that must get through, oooh

They choose the path where no-one goes.

They hold no quarter, they hold no quarter.

Walking side by side with death

The devil mocks their every step

The snow drives back the foot thats slow

The dogs of doom are howling more

They carry news that must get through

To build a dream for me and you

They choose the path where no-one goes.

They hold no quarter, they ask no quarter.

The pain, the pain without quarter.

They ask no quarter.

Yeah! without quarter, quarter, yeah!

The dogs of doom are howling more!

I hear the dogs of doom are howling more!

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Stephen Lynch - Gay

Here we are dear old friend

You and I, drunk again

Laughs have be had and tears have been shed

Maybe the whiskey's been going to my head

But if I were gay I would give you my heart

And if I were gay you'd be my work of art

And if I were gay we would swim in romance

But I'm not gay, so get your hand out of my pants

It's not that I don't care, I do

I just don't see myself in you

Another time, another scene

I'd be right behind you if you know what I mean

And if I were gay, I would give you my soul

And if I were gay, I would give you my (w)hole (being)

And if I were gay, we would tear down the walls

But I'm not gay, so won't you stop cupping my... hand.

We've never touched

We've never kissed

I've never been intimate

With your fist

But now you've opened

Brand new doors

So get over here

And drop... your...

DRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAWERS!

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Linkin park- from the inside I don’t know who to trust no surprise

(Everyone feels so far away from me)

Heavy thoughts sift through dust and the lies

(Trying not to break but I’m so tired of this deceit)

(Every time I try to make myself get back up on my feet)

(All I ever think about is this)

(All the tiring time between)

(And how trying to put my trust in you just takes so much out of me)

[Chorus]

Take everything from the inside and throw it all away

Cuz I swear for the last time I won’t trust myself with you

Tension is building inside steadily

(Everyone feels so far away from me)

Heavy thoughts forcing their way out of me

(Trying not to break but I’m so tired of this deceit)

(Every time I try to make myself get back up on my feet)

(All I ever think about is this)

(All the tiring time between)

(And how trying to put my trust in you just takes so much out of me)

[Chorus]

Take everything from the inside and throw it all away

Cuz I swear for the last time I won’t trust myself with you

I won’t waste myself on you

You

You

Waste myself on you

You

You

I’ll take everything from the inside and throw it all away

Cuz I swear for the last time I won’t trust myself with you

Everything from the inside and just throw it all away

Cuz I swear for the last time I won’t trust myself with you

You

You

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Muck Sticky - Thingy Thing

This hot chick is all about my dangalang

giving me the eye while we dance and sing

i can't stop starin at her belly ring

next thing i know she showin me her thingy thing

i can't stop starin at this fine ass bitch

shes makin me go crazy when she dips and gives her hips a twist

she licks her lips and motions for me to come here

we get to dancin and then she starts to wisper in my ear

im really freaky so lets take a trip around the block

well hit this scunk and if u want ill start to cuck your sock

she grabs my rock and i know just what is happening

shes feelin for the meat inside her little thingy thing

this hot chick is all about my dangalang

giving me the eye while we dance and sing

i can't stop starin at her belly ring

next thing i know she showin me her thingy thing

im horny as a unicorn when she rubs on my pickle

my pelvick muscles flecks inside my throbing popcicle

im not the nastiest felar but some say i am

their probubly mad because i talk about the bearded clam

and the nappy dug out cuter little sally ooohooo

the hatchet woom beaver scutcher the punano

but its ok muck sticky loves those people anyway

im just havin fun and livin every single day

this hot chick is all about my dangalang

giving me the eye while we dance and sing

i can't stop starin at her belly ring

next thing i know she showin me her thingy thing

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Lynrd Skynrd- Saturday Night Special ------------------------------------------- Two feets they come a creepin

Like a black cat do

And two bodies are lyin naked

Creeper think he got nothin to lose

So he creeps into this house, yeah

And unlocks the door

And while a man reaching for his trousers

Shoots him full of .38 holes

(chorus)

Its a saturday night special

Got a barrel thats blue and cold

Aint no good for nothin

But put a man six feet in a hole

Big jims been drinkin whiskey

And playing poker on a losin night

Pretty soon, big jim starts a thinkin

Somebody been cheatin and lyin

So big jim commences to fightin

I wouldnt tell you no lie

And big jim done grab his pistol

Shot his friend right between the eyes

(chorus)

Hand guns are made for killin

Aint no good for nothin else

And if you like your whiskey

You might even shoot yourself

So why dont we dump em people

To the bottom of the sea

Before some fool come around here

Wanna shoot either you or me

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Nine Thou Superstar Remix

Verse 1:

Hey yo first things first

It's time to shake ground in the eighth round

Box battle & break down

From the beat & the wild tone, jump in the cyclone

Styles, yes I know

Red beam, maxime

Pack red beam

Put 'em up,

You plucked a bad seed

Off the wall spitting, in the gorilla tag-team

What's up now? jump down, stuff they can't breathe

Yo! you kno the routine, the demon effect

Please, don't step, you wanna be one of my pet peeve's

The more beef the better, sound strange but you all wanna creep together

Ok? in the club what a cheesy sweater

Why not, we got so much street credit, the rookie police let us

Now that's foolish, cuz we don't act sweet

Cuz I can run 10 laps in a track meet

Chorus:

Keep it moving it's on now

Making it punk rile

Shaking the funk rile

Rip it apart style

Fakin' the funk pal

Dunk watch the punk

What now, watch your battleship get sunk down

Click(click), pow(pow), nine(nine) thou(thou), what?

Just what I thought, what's up now? huh(2nd time)

Verse 2:

Hold it down, never give in

Styles having your limbs

Or weather you want it to end

Dirty m'again, I burn him again

05 serving them sins

Or 30 your friends get knocked out, turbuline wind

Hoped'd out, what you want, take a look at my grin

I'm a fish you can tell by the flippers & fin's

C'mon, yo! I got a wack style

Taking the offspring & joke with 'em

The distorted guitar stream

Who am I? russian roulette, komoti

Cruising your bed, how to make qubec in july

Area 51, stereo, vibe, gun live

Here we go, west soldiers, we drop some

We're the kids in the hall, with the new lactate

Blast from both angles, a boondock saint

So, get up get up & let the sound hit ya

Snap this audio-style picture uh!

(Repeat chorus)

Verse 3:

Who the hell is spliting the belly of a shellfish

In any your style playing the blitz

Drilling your brain, like rap & video-games

But it's a **** the styles get'n into your face

Yo! what kind of stuff is he drawn

Really it's styles, c'mon punk shove off

You really gotta be gone, ripped out of your brain

Triped over your lip to dispossess your b game

What's with this chilling eating kibbles'n bits

There aint enoughf street talking the globe, I can't fix

Get it? I'm sick with it, when I spit the venom

& it drip's up in 'em & it get's the women in a quick dilemma

We can settle it now, & I don't kno who did it but they said it was styles

Click, pow, nine thou, what? just what I thought what's up now?hu

Click, pow nine thou, what? just what I thought what's up now? hu (x2)

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Linkin Park-Dedicated (Demo 1999)

I can't post the lyrics, only the first line gets pasted, could it because I'm using Chrome? Should I get FireFox again?

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Opera is the best in my opinion :P But the general consensus is to use FF

And to be on topic(I couldn't find online lyrics so I'll just link):

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I used to use Opera, kind of forgot about it when my desktop crashed, I may get that instead, are you able to edit your web browser layout with it like FF?

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