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« Reply #465 on: February 28, 2004, 12:05:52 AM » |
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Rotting Christ - Non Serviam
Emotion - Buring wooden icons Menial man - In the candleshadow Notorious King - Unblessed & Isolated Open his wings Lord himself Enter to abyss Non Serviam
Subterranean Ambitions The undersinged Never submit Like flame he escaped Underestimate the mankind Unleashed he rule Shifty bites the heel Make red-hot under earth With the face of angel In flirt with sin His voice in eternity Non Serviam
Immortals Sum Anni non vexaverunt me Mille suboles certat contra a tyrannidem Nus fons ad erevum est Numguam Recessi Per te natus sum et tu per me
Rotting Christ - Ad Noctis
I am the healer and the deceiver I am the sober eye of fate I always take to be the giver I am the crimson eye of hate
My love is sloth corrupting order I am the secret hand of pain I am the builder of this wanderland My face is known by the insane
My work is black the sin moves As horrific and as cold I am the horns with golden hooves The balance of the gods Oblivion decay and death Three of my children without birth
I am into the inner dark The tension of the kill The first of murders had my mark I am in restricted thrills
My work is black the sin moves As horrific and as cold I am the horns with golden hooves The balance of the gods Not being me, yet I am life The lover and the wife
In nothing I am the essence all, the things in which you exist Still I am more you couldn't hold, the corpse's biggest feast My work is black the sin moves as horrific and as cold I am the horns with golden hooves, the balance of the god ...the balance of the god
Staring at me is a simple thing But may affect you a lot I am inside you in every thing GOD'S OWN ETERNAL HOST
I am the healer and the deceiver I am the sober eye of fate I always take to be the giver I am the crimson eye of hate My love is sloth corrupting order I am the secret hand of pain I am the builder of this wanderland My face is known by the insane
My work is black the sin moves As horrific and as cold I am the horns with golden hooves The balance of the gods I am the burning side of rules The balance of the gods The balance of the gods The balance of the gods
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« Reply #466 on: February 28, 2004, 06:15:20 PM » |
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Fly From The Inside Here's the weight of the world on my shoulders Here's the weight of the world on my shoulders On my shoulders All alone I pierce the chain And all in all the sting remains And dieing eyes consume me now The voice inside screams out loud
I am focused on what I am after The key to the next open chapter
Cause I found a way to steal the sun from the sky Long live that day that I decided to fly from the inside
Every day a new deception Pick your scene and take direction And all in all I search to connect But I don't wear a mask and I have no regrets
I am focused on what I am after The key to the next open chapter
CHORUS
I can't escape the pain I can't control the rage Sometimes I think that I'm gonna go insane I'm not against what's right I'm not for what's wrong I'm just making my way and I'm gone
Here's the weight of the world on my shoulders
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45 Send away for a priceless gift One not subtle, one not on the list Send away for a perfect world One not simply, so absurd In these times of doing what you're told You keep these feelings, no one knows What ever happened to the young man's heart Swallowed by pain, as he slowly fell apart
And I'm staring down the barrel of a 45, Swimming through the ashes of another life No real reason to accept the way things have changed Staring down the barrel of a 45
Send a message to the unborn child Keep your eyes open for a while In a box high up on the shelf, left for you, no one else There's a piece of a puzzle known as life Wrapped in guilt, sealed up tight
What ever happened to the young man's heart Swallowed by pain, as he slowly fell apart
CHORUS
Everyone's pointing their fingers Always condemning me And nobody knows what I believe I believe
CHORUS
By Shinedown
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« Reply #467 on: February 28, 2004, 07:49:09 PM » |
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I HAVE THAT CD
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« Reply #468 on: February 28, 2004, 08:16:35 PM » |
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nice. my brother saw them live a few days ago, and got a signed cd for just 10 bucks, and a signed poster. not pre-signed either, he talked to the lead singer. shinedown is awesome aren't they?
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« Reply #469 on: February 28, 2004, 08:38:29 PM » |
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Yea...too bad I can never go to concerts. I don't have buddies that would do that w/ me they like not that kind of music. So I wouldn't really go alone b/c I would probably get lost, end up pissing someone off, and then get raped somewhere along those lines.
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« Reply #470 on: February 28, 2004, 08:47:00 PM » |
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oo I love shinedown. goodstuff
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« Reply #471 on: February 28, 2004, 08:49:00 PM » |
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yep, they came along with silvertide and tantric. heard of those?
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« Reply #472 on: February 28, 2004, 09:10:42 PM » |
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No but I know what tantric means
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« Reply #473 on: February 28, 2004, 09:25:24 PM » |
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i don't :miffed: . my friends (stuf!!) don't like Shinedown . meh, they listen to irish rock, like DKM
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« Reply #474 on: February 28, 2004, 09:41:51 PM » |
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You don't know what tantric is?
Stuf doesn't what??? Well what can you expect...he likes the T-wolves. O_o
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« Reply #475 on: February 28, 2004, 09:46:21 PM » |
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LOL :hmmm: . T-wolves rule! they are going all the way this year. we rock.
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« Reply #476 on: February 28, 2004, 09:58:25 PM » |
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Uh no...
Minnesota freak. Kings are teh bestest eva!!!
Ludacris "Splash Waterfalls"
feat. Sandy Coffee [Ludacris] + (Sandy Coffee) Ohhhh! Ohhhh! Ohhhh! Say it (make love to me) Ohhhh! Ohhhh! Ohhhh! What? (fuck, meee!) Ohhhh! Ohhhh! Ohhhh! Say it (make love to me) Ohhhh! Ohhhh! Ohhhh! What? (fuck, meee!)
[Chorus: repeat 2X] I'm bout to throw some game, they both one and the same Cupid's the one to blame - say it (make love to me) I'm bout to shed some light, cause each and every night You gotta do it right - what? (fuck, meee!)
[Verse One] They want it nice and slow, kiss 'em from head to toe Relax and let it go - say it (make love to me) They want it now and fast, grabbin and smackin ass You gotta make it last - what? (fuck, meee!) Together holdin hands, you out there spendin grands And makin family plans - say it (make love to me) Don't have to straighten facts, don't want no strings attached Just scratches on your BACK - what? (fuck, meee!) Ex's ain't actin right, and you so glad to fight Dinner's by candlelight - say it (make love to me) She got a nigga whipped, down to ya fingertips Tryin that freaky shit - what? (fuck, meee!) Turn on some Babyface, just for your lady's sake You call her babycakes - say it (make love to me) Know how to mack a broad, she's on your sack and balls You call her Jabberjaws - what? (fuck, meee!)
[Chorus]
[Verse Two] You bout to buy a ring, she needs the finer things Gucci designer frames - say it (make love to me) Purchase a nasty flick, wrap up and tie her quick Know how to drive a stick - what? (fuck, meee!) You both unite as one, you the moon and she's your sun Your heart's a beating drum - say it (make love to me) You better not of came, she want to feel the pain Then hear her scream your name - what? (fuck, meee!) Follow this DICK-tionary, you're both some visionaries Then do it missionary - say it (make love to me) I hear 'em call da wild, and do it all the while Doggy and FROGGY style - what? (fuck, meee!) You in between the sheets, lickin and eatin sweets And what you find you keep - say it (make love to me) You do it standin up, orgasms hand 'em up Y'all just don't GIVE A FUCK - what? (fuck, meee!)
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[Verse Three] You wanna tell the world, cause she's your favorite girl Your diamond and your pearl - say it (make love to me) Nobody has to know, just keep it on the low And meet 'em right at fo' - what? (fuck, meee!) Nothin but fights and fussin, plus there's a lot of cussin Just grab ahold of SOMETHIN - say it (make love to me) Y'all do that BAD stuff, she like it rammed up Ropes and HANDCUFFS - what? (fuck, meee!)
[Chorus]
They won't stop playing that song
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« Reply #477 on: February 29, 2004, 12:20:23 AM » |
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Turn the Page
(Originally recorded by Bob Seger and the Silver Bullet Band)
On a long and lonesome highway, east of Omaha You can listen to the engine moanin' out his one long song You can think about the woman or the girl you knew the night before But your thoughts will soon be wandering, the way they always do When you're ridin' sixteen hours and there's nothin' much to do And you don't feel much like ridin', you just wish the trip was through
Here I am On the road again There I am Up on the stage Here I go Playin' star again There I go Turn the page
So you walk into this restaurant, strung out from the road And you feel the eyes upon you, as you're shakin' off the cold You pretend it doesn't bother you, but you just want to explode Most times you can't hear them talk, other times you can All the same old clichés? Is that a woman is it man? And you always seem outnumbered, you don't dare make a stand Make your stand
Here I am On the road again There I am Up on the stage Here I go Playin' star again There I go Turn the page
Out there in the spotlight, you're a million miles away Every ounce of energy, you try to give away As the sweat pours out your body, like the music that you play Later in the evening, as you lie awake in bed With the echoes of the amplifiers ringin' in your head You smoke the day's last cigarette, rememberin' what she said
Here I am On the road again There I am Up on the stage Here I go Playin' star again There I go Turn the page
Here I am On the road again There I am Up on the stage Here I go Playin' star again There I go There I go
Metallica
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« Reply #478 on: February 29, 2004, 05:35:40 PM » |
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Somewhere over the rainbow way up high There's a land that I've heard of once in a lullaby Somewhere over the rainbow skies are blue And the dreams that you dare to dream really do come true
Someday I'll wish upon a star and wake up when the clouds are far behind me Where troubles melt like lemon drops away above the chimney tops That's where you'll find me
Somewhere over the rainbow blue birds fly Birds fly over the rainbow why then, oh why can't I?
If happy little blue birds fly across the rainbow Why oh why can't I? Somewhere Over The Rainbow, the wizard of oz. :wub:
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Peter 'SpectralShadows' Boughton, Seeker of Perfection, BPsite Sitelord.
Till shade is gone, till water is gone, into the Shadow with teeth bared, screaming defiance with the last breath, to spit in the Sightblinder's eye on the Last Day.
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« Reply #479 on: February 29, 2004, 06:19:25 PM » |
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REM - The Great Beyond
I've watched the stars fall silent from your eyes All the sights that I have seen I can't believe that I believed I wished That you could see There's a new planet in the solar system There is nothing up my sleeve
I'm pushing an elephant up the stairs I'm tossing up punch lines that were never there Over my shoulder a piano falls Crashing to the ground
In all this talk of time Talk is fine But I don't want to stay around Why can't we pantomime, just close our eyes And sleep sweet dreams Me and you with wings on our feet
I'm pushing an elephant up the stairs I'm tossing up punch lines that were never there Over my shoulder a piano falls Crashing to the ground
I'm breaking through I'm bending spoons I'm keeping flowers in full bloom I'm looking for answers from the great beyond
I want the hummingbirds, the dancing bears Sweetest dreams of you I Look into the stars I Look into the moon
I'm pushing an elephant up the stairs I'm tossing up punch lines that were never there Over my shoulder a piano falls Crashing to the ground
I'm breaking through I'm bending spoons I'm keeping flowers in full bloom I'm looking for answers from the great beyond
I'm breaking through I'm bending spoons I'm keeping flowers in full bloom I'm looking for answers from the great Answers from the great, answers
I'm breaking through I'm bending spoons I'm keeping flowers in full bloom I'm looking for answers from the great beyond
I'm breaking through I'm bending spoons I'm keeping flowers in full bloom I'm looking for answers from the great Answers from the great, answers
I'm breaking through I'm bending spoons I'm keeping flowers in full bloom I'm looking for answers from the great beyond
REM - Orange Crush
Follow me, don't follow me I've got my spine, I've got my orange crush Collar me, don't collar me I've got my spine, I've got my orange crush We are agents of the free I've had my fun and now its time to Serve your conscience overseas (over me, not over me) Coming in fast, over me
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High on the roof, Thin the blood, Another one on the waves tonight, Comin' in, you're home
We'd circle and we'd circle and we'd circle to stop and consider and Centered on the pavement stacked up all the trucks jacked up and Our wheels in slush and orange crush in pocket and all this here county Hell any county it's just like heaven here and I was remembering and I Was just in a different county and all then this whirlybird that I Headed for I had my goggles pulled off I knew it all I knew every back Road and every truck stop
[repeat verse and chorus]
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