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Post by @#!!%$ on Sept 21, 2005 2:59:28 GMT -5
Never Gonna Stop - Rob Zombie
(red, red Kroovy)
yeah My durango, number 95 take me to the home kick boots and ultra live See heaven, flash a horrorshow knock it nice and smooth step back and watch it flow yeah
never gonna stop me never gonna stop never gonna stop me never gonna never gonna
(red, red Kroovy)
yeah The devil, ride a dinosaur He paint the monster red so the blood don't stain the floor in out real savage show sorry as a shot came sickness watch it flow yeah
Scream if you want it cause i want more Scream if you want it cause I want more
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Post by Renee' on Sept 21, 2005 12:53:41 GMT -5
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Post by @#!!%$ on Sept 21, 2005 17:45:17 GMT -5
I guess so but last night I wasn't thinking too well or something. I figured if you were posting about a song it would be under the music section and at last there wasn't a lyric topic so i made one...lol geez I'm batting zero today.
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Post by Renee' on Sept 30, 2005 11:37:24 GMT -5
lol geez I'm batting zero today. Don't worry about it hun, still love ya.
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Post by Renee' on Sept 30, 2005 11:39:18 GMT -5
You are an obsession I cannot sleep I am your possession Unopened at your feet There's no balance No equality Be still I will not accept defeat
I will have you Yes, I will have you I will find a way and I will have you Like a butterfly A wild butterly I will collect you and capture you
You are an obsession You're my obsession Who do you want me to be To make you sleep with me You are an obsession You're my obsession Who do you want me to be To make you sleep with me
I feed you I drink you My day and my night I need you I need you By sun or candlelight You protest You want to leave Stay Oh, there's no alternative
Your face appears again I see the beauty there But I see danger Stranger beware A circ*mstance In your naked dreams Your affection is not what it seems
My fantasy has turned to madness And all my goodness Has turned to badness My need to possess you Has consumed my soul My life is trembling I have no control
I will have you Yes, I will have you I will find a way and I will have you Like a butterfly A wild butterly I will collect you and capture you
Obsession ~ Animotion
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Post by Amethyst Faerie on Oct 4, 2005 1:23:26 GMT -5
Caring Is Creepy - The Shins
I think I'll go home and mull this over Before I cram it down my throat At long last it's crashed, this colossal mass Has broken up into bits in my room.
Lift the mattress off the floor Walk the cramps off Go meander in the cold Hail to your dark skin Hiding the fact you're dead again Underneath the power lines seeking shade Far above our heads are the icy heights that contain all reason
It's a luscious mix of words and tricks That let us bet when you know we should fold On rocks I dreamt of where we'd stepped And all the whole mess of roads we're now on.
Hold your glass up, hold it in Never betray the way you've always known it is. One day I'll be wondering how I got so old just wondering how I never got cold wearing nothing in the snow.
This is way beyond my remote concern Of being condescending
All these squawking birds won't quit. Building nothing, laying bricks.
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Post by Renee' on Oct 4, 2005 11:17:49 GMT -5
The tide is high but I'm holding on I'm gonna be your number one I'm not the kind of girl who gives up just like that Oh, no
It's not the things you do that tease and wound me bad But it's the way you do the things you do to me
I'm not the kind of girl who gives up just like that Oh, no
The tide is high but I'm holding on I'm gonna be your number one Number one, number one
Every girl wants you to be her man But I'll wait my dear 'til it's my turn
I'm not the kind of girl who gives up just like that Oh, no
The tide is high but I'm holding on I'm gonna be your number one Number one, number one
Every girl wants you to be her man But I'll wait my dear 'til it's my turn
I'm not the kind of girl who gives up just like that Oh, no
The tide is high but I'm holding on I'm gonna be your number one
The Tide is High - Blondie
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Post by @#!!%$ on Oct 4, 2005 15:40:39 GMT -5
Code Blue - TSOL
I never got along with the girls at my school Filling me up with all their morals and their rules They'd pile all their problems on my head I'd rather go out and f**k the dead 'Cause I can do what I want and they won't complain I wanna f**k I wanna f**k the dead Middle of the night so silently I creep on over to the mortuary Lift up the casket and fiddle with the dead Their cold blue flesh makes me turn red 'Cause I can do what I want and they won't complain I wanna f**k I wanna f**k the dead And I don't even care how she died... But I like it better if she smells of formaldehyde! Never on the rag or say leave me alone They don't scream and they don't moan Don't even cry if I shoot in their hair Lying on the table she smiles and she stares
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Post by Renee' on Oct 5, 2005 9:42:23 GMT -5
Go!!
So 1, 2, 3, take my hand and come with me because you look so fine and i really wanna make you mine.
I say you look so fine that I really wanna make you mine.
Oh, 4,5,6 c'mon and get your kicks now you dont need that money when you look like that, do ya honey.
Big black boots, long brown hair, she's so sweet with her get back stare.
Well I could see, you home with me, but you were with another man, yea! I know we, ain't got much to say, before I let you get away, yea! I said, are you gonna be my girl?
Well, so 1,2,3, take my hand and come with me because you look so fine and i really wanna make you mine.
I say you look so fine that I really wanna make you mine.
Oh, 4,5,6 c'mon and get your kicks now you dont need that money with a face like that, do ya.
Big black boots, long brown hair, she's so sweet with her jet back stare.
Well I could see, you home with me, but you were with another man, yea! I know we, ain't got much to say, before I let you get away, yea! I said, are you gonna be my girl?
Oh yea. Oh yea. C'mon! I could see, you home with me, but you were with another man, yea! I know we, ain't got much to say, before I let you get away, yea! Uh, be my girl. Be my girl. Are you gonna be my girl?! Yea
Are You Gonna Be My Girl ~ Jet
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Post by @#!!%$ on Oct 6, 2005 16:44:50 GMT -5
House of 1000Corpses - Rob Zombie
she got a corpse under her bed she had her fun but now he's dead hear momma said come feed desire her brother said hey, throw her on the fire
this is the house come on in this is the house built on sin this is the house nobody lives this is the house you get what you give
i cut the flesh and make it bleed fresh skin is what i need i let it dry out in the wood all your crying did no good, yeah
now you're lying on the floor yeah, you can't take anymore the devil's laughing in your face give me another taste, yeah
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Post by @#!!%$ on Oct 6, 2005 16:49:13 GMT -5
pu**y Liquor - Rob Zombie
Earl had a baby Baby was her name He knew she was crazy Tiny was the same Down behind the shed Slaughtering the hog Slice it on the belly Feed it to the dog
1,2,3 who should I kill? Everymother f**ker running up the hill 1,2,3 what should I do? Get f**ked up and f**k up you
pu**y Liquor Make ya sicker pu**y Liquor Do it quicker
(spoken x2) Baby: Yeah we liked to get f**ked up, and f**ked up Goober: Yeah i like to get f**ked up too Baby: Yeah I bet you do
Earl had a baby Otis was his name White as a ghost totally insane Otis loves the girls Young and clean Drowning in a bucket of gasoline
1,2,3 who should I kill? Everymother f**ker running up the hill 1,2,3 what should I do? Get f**ked up and f**k up you
pu**y Liquor Make ya sicker pu**y Liquor Do it quicker
(spoken x2) Baby: Yeah we liked to get f**ked up, and f**ked up Goober: Yeah i like to get a blow job too Baby: Yeah I bet you do
Dont you know something They wont tell
Send them to a hell Burnin in the house Spirits are alive A tongue lashing mama Help em to survive
1,2,3 who should I kill? Everymother f**ker running up the hill 1,2,3 what should I do? Get f**ked up and f**k up you
pu**y Liquor Make ya sicker pu**y Liquor Do it quicker
("They're coming to get you, Barbara. They're horny; they've been dead a long time"),
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Post by Renee' on Oct 7, 2005 10:15:54 GMT -5
Breaking my back just to know your name Seventeen tracks and I've had it with this game I'm breaking my back just to know your name But heaven ain't close in a place like this Anything goes but don't blink you might miss Cause heaven ain't close in a place like this I said heaven ain't close in a place like this Bring it back down, bring it back down tonight Never thought I'd let a rumour ruin my moonlight
Well somebody told me You had a boyfriend Who looks like a girlfriend That I had in February of last year It's not confidential I've got potential
Ready? Let's roll onto something new Taking its toll and I'm leaving without you Ready? Let's roll onto something new But heaven ain't close in a place like this Anything goes but don't blink you might miss
Cause heaven ain't close in a place like this I said heaven ain't close in a place like this Bring it back down, bring it back down tonight Never thought I'd let a rumour ruin my moonlight
Well somebody told me You had a boyfriend Who looks like a girlfriend That I had in February of last year It's not confidential I've got potential A rushin', a rushin' around
Pace yourself from me I said maybe baby please But I just don't know now
Somebody told me You had a boyfriend Who looks like a girlfriend That I had in February of last year It's not confidential I've got potential A rushin', a rushin' around
Somebody Told Me - The Killers
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Post by Renee' on Oct 10, 2005 13:02:35 GMT -5
shiny angel unwraps his wings clear glass cloud floats over my head I float through space it don't mean a thing I hear the echos of my friends I fell down from floor forty-nine hit the ground going fifty-five silent night breaks my fall as my friends said - boy, you're dead I'm back wrap my wings around your heart send the bad ones down wrap my wings around your heart bring the good to town wrap my wings around your heart mother mary calls my name sends me down pure and clean I see you all standing around as my soul touches down your heart's laced with silver and gold you're innocent so I'm told I reach out take away your frown and now the evil running scared I'm back wrap my wings around your heart send the bad ones down wrap my wings around your heart bring the good to town wrap my wings around your heart I'll wrap them around your heart
Wrap My Wings ~ Bang Tango
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Post by Renee' on Oct 13, 2005 13:00:30 GMT -5
I said dance, I said prance Sleazing in like a monkey That's cool, I say it's gross Honey so d**n funky Dance to the rhythm Jungle music rhythm So primal, animal Tearing down the gown Striped with such a strip She's a winner's rockshot She don't give up, no No she don't give a sh*t
Hey hey hey She's a rock 'n' roll junkie That's how she gets her kicks The way she licks her lips It's how she gets her fix Another midnight monkey How'd she get those kicks Just a rock 'n' roll junkie I'm a wildcat I can't scratch Nice to feel the wind's draft Standing in the music Dirty dirty music Dancing on the edge She likes it that way (She loves it that way) She loves it baby
Hey hey hey She's a rock 'n' roll junkie That's how she gets her kicks The way she licks her lips It's how she gets her fix Another midnight monkey How'd she get those kicks Just a rock 'n' roll junkie
She likes it that way She loves it baby, hey hey hey
Rock 'n' Roll Junkie ~ Motley Crue
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Post by @#!!%$ on Oct 15, 2005 6:46:13 GMT -5
Simple Kind of Life - No Doubt
For a long time I was in love Not only in love, I was obsessed With a friendship that no one else could touch It didn’t work out, I’m covered in shells
And all I wanted was the simple things A simple kind of life And all I needed was a simple man So I could be a wife
I’m so ashamed, I’ve been so mean I don’t know how it got to this point I always was the one with all the love You came along, I’m hunting you down
Like a sick domestic abuser looking for a fight And all I wanted was the simple things A simple kind of life
If we met tomorrow for the very first time Would it start all over again? Would I try to make you mine?
I always thought I’d be a mom Sometimes I wish for a mistake The longer that I wait the more selfish that I get You seem like you’d be a good dad
Now all those simple things are simply too complicated for my life How’d I get so faithful to my freedom? A selfish kind of life When all I ever wanted was the simple things A simple kind of life
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