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Dec 18, 2008 0:14:10 GMT -5
Post by FoxtrotZero on Dec 18, 2008 0:14:10 GMT -5
I remember seeing this somewhere but its not here now.
Post the lyrics to your favorite song, then give a link or you-tube video to it.
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Dec 19, 2008 0:30:28 GMT -5
Post by FoxtrotZero on Dec 19, 2008 0:30:28 GMT -5
Teenagers By My Chemical Romance Album: The Black Parade Don't judge me on this. Its the only song of theirs i have because i liked it. I listen on impulseThey Gunna Clean up your looks, With all the Lies and The Books, to make a Citizen out of you. Because they Sleep with A Gun, and Keep an Eye on you, son, so they can watch all the things you do. (Drum Entrance) Because the drugs never work, they gonna give you a smirk, 'cuz they got methods of keepin' you clean. They gonna rip up your heads, your aspirations to shreds, another cog in the murder machine. (Drums becone lively) (Chorus) They Said that teenagers scare, the livin' @#%$ out of me. They could care less, as long as someone 'll bleed. So darken your clothes, and strike a violent pose, maybe they'll leave you alone, but NOT ME. The - Boys - And - Girls in the Cllique, The awful names that they stick, you're never gonna fit in much, kid. But if you're troubled and hurt, what you got under your shirt, will make them pay for the things that they did. They Said that teenagers scare, the livin' @#%$ out of me. They could care less, as long as someone 'll bleed. So darken your clothes, and strike a violent pose, maybe they'll leave you alone, but NOT ME. WHOAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH, YEAH! (instrumental break) They Said that teenagers scare, the livin' @#%$ out of me. They could care less, as long as someone 'll bleed. So darken your clothes, and strike a violent pose, maybe theyll leave you alone, but NOT ME. ALTOGETHER NOW! Teenagers scare, the livin' @#%$ out of me. They could care less, as long as someone 'll bleed. So darken your clothes, and strike a violent pose, maybe theyll leave you alone, but NOT ME. (WHAAAAAAAH!) Teenagers scare, the livin' @#%$ out of me. They could care less, as long as someone 'll bleed. So darken your clothes, and strike a violent pose, maybe theyll leave you alone, but NOT ME. Video can be found here: www.youtube.com/watch?v=DALvL_da4LgAs part of the video, everything up to the first chorus has a "bad audio" effect on it. This was done on purpose.
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Dec 19, 2008 0:45:51 GMT -5
Post by FoxtrotZero on Dec 19, 2008 0:45:51 GMT -5
Walkin' on The Sun Smashmouth
It ain't no joke I'd like to buy the world a toke And teach the world to sing in perfect harmony And teach the world to snuff the fires and the liars Hey I know it's just a song but it's spice for the recipe This is a love attack I know it went out but it's back. It's just like any fad it retracts before impact And just like fashion it's a passion for the with it and hip If you got the goods they'll come and buy it just to stay in the clique
[Chorus:] So don't delay act now supplies are running out Allow if you're still alive six to eight years to arrive And if you follow there may be a tomorrow But if the offer is shun you might as well be walkin' on the sun
Twenty-five years ago they spoke out and they broke out Of recession and oppression and together they toked And they folked out with guitars around a bonfire Just singin' and clappin' man what the hell happened Then some were spellbound some were hellbound Some they fell down and some got back up and Fought back 'gainst the melt down And their kids were hippie chicks all hypocrites Because fashion is smashin' the true meaning of it
So don't delay act now supplies are running out Allow if you're still alive six to eight years to arrive And if you follow there may be a tomorrow But if the offer is shun you might as well be walkin' on the sun
It ain't no joke when a mama's handkerchief is soaked With her tears because her baby's life has been revoked The bond is broke up so choke up and focus on the close up Mr. Wizard can't perform no godlike hocus-pocus So don't sit back kick back and watch the world get bushwhacked News at 10:00 your neighborhood is under attack Put away the crack before the crack puts you away You need to be there when your baby's old enough to relate
So don't delay act now supplies are running out Allow if you're still alive six to eight years to arrive And if you follow there may be a tomorrow But if the offer is shun you might as well be walkin' on the sun
you might as well be walkin' on the sun
you might as well be walkin' on the sun
you might as well be walkin' on the sun
you might as well be walkin' on the sun
This one was hard for me, so i actually looked up the lyrics : (
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Dec 19, 2008 19:57:09 GMT -5
Post by Sandmaster on Dec 19, 2008 19:57:09 GMT -5
I have too many, and several are pieces (no lyrics)
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Dec 19, 2008 20:50:38 GMT -5
Post by General Veers on Dec 19, 2008 20:50:38 GMT -5
What happened to the thread in which I posted the lyrics to two of Natasha Bedingfield's songs, Unwritten and Pocketful of Sunshine?
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Dec 20, 2008 0:51:30 GMT -5
Post by FoxtrotZero on Dec 20, 2008 0:51:30 GMT -5
I don't know. I honestly don't.
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Dec 25, 2008 18:29:58 GMT -5
Post by FoxtrotZero on Dec 25, 2008 18:29:58 GMT -5
I have deleted the above pos of sandmasters for being calssified as spam.
Please do not post in this thread without posting a song or something directly relevant. If you do, it will be deleted.
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Dec 26, 2008 6:27:30 GMT -5
Post by General Veers on Dec 26, 2008 6:27:30 GMT -5
These Words (I Love You, I Love You) by Natasha Bedingfield
Threw some chords together The combination D.E.F. It's who I am It's what I do And I was gonna lay it down for you I'm trying to focus my attention But I feel so A.D.D. I need some help some insipiration But it's not coming easily...
Tryn'a find the magic Tryn'a write a classic Don't you know, don't you know, don't you know Wastebin full of paper Clever rhymes see ya later
These words are my own From my heart flow I love you I love you I love you I love you! There's no other way To better say I love you, I love you
Read some Bryon, Shelley and Keats Recited it over a hip hop beat I'm having trouble saying what I mean With dead poets and drum machines
You know I had some studio time booked But I couldn't find the killa-hook Now you've gone and raised the bar right up Nothing I write is ever good enough
These words are my own From my heart flow I love you I love you I love you I love you! There's no other way To better say I love you, I love you
I'm gettin' off the stage The curtains pull away No hyperbole to hide behind My naked soul expose
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Dec 26, 2008 9:30:25 GMT -5
Post by TBP on Dec 26, 2008 9:30:25 GMT -5
Nice one, FoxtrotZero.
HIM - Wings of a Butterfly
Heaven ablaze in our eyes We're standing still in time The blood on our hands is the wine We offer as sacrifice
(Chorus) Come on, and show them your love Rip out the wings of a butterfly For your soul, my love Rip out the wings of a butterfly For your soul
This endless mercy mile We're crawling side by side With hell freezing over in our eyes Gods kneel before our crime
(Chorus) Come on lets show, them your love Rip out the wings of a butterfly For your soul, my love Rip out the wings of a butterfly For your soul (Rip out the wings of a butterfly) Don’t let go (Rip out the wings of a butterfly) For your soul
(Chorus) Come on, and show them your love Rip out the wings of a butterfly For your soul, my love Rip out the wings of a butterfly For your soul (Rip out the wings of a butterfly) Don’t let go (Rip out the wings of a butterfly) (x2)
For your soul
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Dec 26, 2008 10:34:06 GMT -5
Post by ~Memzak~ on Dec 26, 2008 10:34:06 GMT -5
Here's some of my favorite songs... (first 3 are by sugarcult) The link to the youtube one, is in the name... I'm Bouncing off the Walls AgainI'm bouncing off the walls again Woah Oh And I'm looking like a fool again Woah Oh I threw away my reputation One more song for the radio station I'm bouncing off the walls again woah oh And I'm looking like a fool again woah oh Waking up on the bathroom floor Pull myself back together just to fall once more And my heart's beating out of my chest woah oh And this town is still making me sick woah oh And every penny from my last paycheck I've blown it on you I'm bouncing off the walls again woah oh And I'm looking like a fool again woah oh So go ahead and take a picture And hang it up so you can tear me down I don't care woah oh oh oh Cuz I'm still here woah oh oh oh And I've got nothing left to lose With all the years I've wasted on you Go! Go! Go! Mommy and Daddy's got the best cocaine Ritalin's never gonna feel the same Twenty-four hours on an empty brain I got my finger on the trigger and you're in my way I'm bouncing off the walls again woah oh And I'm looking like a fool again woah oh I threw away my reputation One more song for the radio station I'm bouncing off the walls again woah oh And I'm looking like a fool again woah oh I'm bouncing off the walls again woah oh And I'm looking like a fool again I'm bouncing off the walls again MemoryThis may never start. We could fall apart. And I'd be your memory. Lost your sense of fear. Feelings insincere. Can I be your memory? So get back, back, back to where we lasted. Just like I imagine. I could never feel this way. So get back, back, back to the disaster. My heart's beating faster. Holding on to feel the same. This may never start. I'll tear us apart. Can I be your enemy. Losing half a year. Waiting for you here I'd be your anything. So get back, back, back to where we lasted. Just like I imagine. I could never feel this way. So get back, back, back to the disaster. My heart's beating faster. Holding on to feel the same. This may never start. Tearing out my heart. I'd be your memory. Lost your sense of fear. (I'd be your memory) Feelings disappear. Can I be your memory? So get back, back, back to where we lasted. Just like I imagine. I could never feel this way. So get back, back, back to the disaster. My heart's beating faster. Holding on to feel the same. This may never start. We could fall apart And I'd be your memory. Lost your sense of fear. Feelings insincere. Can I be your memory? Can I be your memory? Stuck in AmericaToday, I changed It's too late Cause everyone stayed the same I'm gone, so long Break out, cause I'm better off on my own Today, I changed It's too late Cause every town feels the same I'm different and you're distant Add it up and it makes no difference Everybody's talking about blowing up the neighborhood Everybody's gonna break it up today Everybody's talking about blowing up the neighborhood Runnin just to get away Stuck in America Stuck in America I'm lost in America Stuck in America Today, I changed New town with the same old face One way to shake this place that I can't escape Everybody's talking about blowing up the neighborhood Everybody's gonna watch it burn today Everybody's talking about waking up the neighborhood I'm still trying to escape Stuck in America Stuck in America I'm lost in America Stuck in America Today, today Everybody's talking about blowing up the neighborhood Everybody's gonna break it up today Everybody's talking about blowing up the neighborhood All I ever wanted was to get away Stuck in America Stuck in America Stuck in America Stuck in America Get away, get away, get away, get away (all that shit that you put me through) Today, I changed lol there are way more of their songs I like but I couldn't find a youtube one of it... and there is one song by cold that I like... I also like the youtube animation done to it... (originally in flash) (cation the youtube thing has lots of violence and blood...) With My Mind ('s Madness)In a violent world Where deception's free Things I can't control Taking over me Did they try to take My identity So what the hell Have they done to me! I will take your thoughts away And I'll ignite your fear today Well I can take you far away With my mind With my mind This life for me Changes everyday I will stand up tall I won't be betrayed If you play with fire I'll control the flame I'll do anything To make you believe! I will take your thoughts away And I'll ignite your fear today Well I can take you far away With my mind With my mind I will take your thoughts away And I'll ignite your fear today Well I can take you far away With my mind With my mind I'll take all your thoughts away And I'll ingnite your fear today Well I can take you far away With my mind With my mind If you'd like to watch the batter quality flash version, go here. Hope you enjoy!
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Dec 26, 2008 10:46:13 GMT -5
Post by Sandmaster on Dec 26, 2008 10:46:13 GMT -5
FINE. HERE. Feel the funk blast Feel the funk blast Feel the funk blast Feel the funk blast Feel the funk blast Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, check it out, yo, yo, yo
I be walkin' god like a dog My narrative fearless My word war returns to burn Like Baldwin home from Paris Like Steel from a furnace I was born landless This is tha native son Born of Zapata's guns Stroll through tha shanties And tha cities remains Same bodies buried hungry But with different last names These vultures rob everything Leave nothing but chains Pick a point on tha globe Yes tha pictures tha same There's a bank There's a church a myth and a hearse A mall and a loan a child dead at birth There's a widow pig parrot A rebel to tame A whitehooded judge A syringe and a vein
And tha riot be tha rhyme of tha unheard what ya say, what ya say, what ya say, what? What ya say, what ya say, what ya say, what? What ya say, what ya say, what ya say, what? What ya say, what ya say, what ya say, what?
Calm like a bomb Ignite, ignite, ignite, ignite, ignite, ignite, ignite, ignite, ignite Calm like a bomb Ignite, ignite, ignite, ignite, ignite, ignite, ignite, ignite, ignite
This ain't subliminal Feel tha critical mass approach horizon Tha pulse of tha condemned Sound off America's demise Tha anti-myth rhythm rock shocker Yes I spit fire Hope lies in tha smoldering rubble of empires Yes back through tha shanties and tha cities remains Tha same bodies buried hungry But with different last names These vultures rob everyone Leave nothing but chains Pick a point here at home Yes tha picture's tha same There's a field full of slaves Some corn and some debt There's a ditch full of bodies Tha check for tha rent There's a tap, tha phone, tha silence of stone Tha numb black screen That be feelin' like home
And tha riot be tha rhyme of tha unheard What ya say, what ya say, what ya say, what? What ya say, what ya say, what ya say, what? What ya say, what ya say, what ya say, what? What ya say, what ya say, what ya say, what?
Calm like a bomb Ignite, ignite, ignite, ignite, ignite, ignite, ignite, ignite, ignite Calm like a bomb Ignite, ignite, ignite, ignite, ignite, ignite, ignite, ignite, ignite Calm like a bomb Ignite, ignite, ignite, ignite, ignite, ignite, ignite, ignite, ignite Calm like a bomb Ignite, ignite, ignite, ignite, ignite, ignite, ignite, ignite, ignite
Calm like a bomb Ignite, ignite, ignite, ignite, ignite, ignite, ignite, ignite, ignite Calm like a bomb Ignite, ignite, ignite, ignite, ignite, ignite, ignite, ignite, ignite Calm like a bomb Ignite, ignite, ignite, ignite, ignite, ignite, ignite, ignite, ignite Calm like a bomb Ignite, ignite, ignite, ignite, ignite, ignite, ignite, ignite, ignite Calm Like a bomb
There's a mass without roofs There's a prison to fill There's a country's soul that reads post no bills There's a strike and a line of cops outside of tha mill There's a right to obey And there's a right to kill There's a mass without roofs There's a prison to fill There's a country's soul that reads post no bills There's a strike and a line of cops outside of tha mill There's a right to obey And there's a right to kill First song that came into my mind.
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Dec 28, 2008 2:38:26 GMT -5
Post by FoxtrotZero on Dec 28, 2008 2:38:26 GMT -5
Wow... Title: One Week Artitst: Barenaked Ladies Album: Stunt It's been, One week since you looked at me, Cocked your head to the side and said "I'm angry". Five days since you laughed at me sayin' "Get that together, come back and see me". Three days since the Living Room, I realise its all my fault but couldn't tell you. Yesterday, you've forgiven me, but it'll still be two days 'till i say i'm sorry. Hold it now and watch the hoodwink. As i make you stop think. You'll think you're lookin' at Aquaman. I summon fish to the dish although i like the chalet swiss I like the sushi cause its never touched a frying pan. Hot like wasabe when i bust rhymes, big like leann rimes, because i'm all about value. Bert kaempferts got the mad hits, you try to match wits, you try to hold me but i bust through. Gonna make a break and take a fake Id like a stinkin achin shake I like vanilla, its the finest of the flavours Gotta see the show cause then youll know The vertigo is gonna grow Cause its so dangerous, youll have to sign a waiver. How can i help it if i think you're funny when you're mad? Tryin' hard not to smile though i feel bad. I'm the kinda guy who laughs at a funeral, can't understand what i mean well you soon will. i have a tendency to wear my mind on my sleeve. I have a history of taking off my shirt. It's been, One week since you looked at me, Threw your arms in the air and said "you're crazy!" Five days since you tackled me. I still got the rugburns on both my knees. It's been, Three days since the Afternoon, you realise its all my fault but only too soon. Yesterday, you've forgiven me, and now i'll sit back and wait till you say i'm sorry. (instrumental break) Chickedy china, the chinese chicken. You have a drumstick, any your brain stops tickin. Watchin' X-Files with no lights on, were dans la maison. I hope the smoking man's in this one. Like harrison ford i'm getting frantic, like sting i'm tantric, like snickers guaranteed to satisfy. Like kurasawa i make mad films, 'kay i don't make films, but if i did they'd have a samurai. Gunna get a set of better clubs, gunna find the kind with tiny nubs, just so my irons aren't flyin' off the backswing. Gunna get in tune with Sailor Moon cuz' that cartoon has got the BOOM anime babes that make me think the wrong thing. How can i help it if i think you're funny when you're mad? Tryin' hard not to smile though i feel bad. I'm the kinda guy who laughs at a funeral, can't understand what i mean? you soon will. i have a tendency to wear my mind on my sleeve. I have a history of losing my shirt. It's been, One week since you looked at me, dropped your arms to your sides and said "i'm sorry." Five days since i laughed at you and said "You just did what i thought you were gunna do"! Three days since the living room. we realise we're both to blame but what could we do? Yesterday, you just smiled at me, cuz' it'll still be two days 'till we say we're sorry. It'll still be two days till we say we're sorry. Itll still be two days till we say were sorry. Birchmount stadium, home of the robbie. www.youtube.com/watch?v=mVWx1vsoTfY - The original music video is no longer posted. This is still the song. www.youtube.com/watch?v=xItQ8PboXMw - This is a seperate version of the song, but its fun to watch. This song was number one for exactly one week. At this point they wished they named the song "two months"
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Dec 29, 2008 13:28:10 GMT -5
Post by Sandmaster on Dec 29, 2008 13:28:10 GMT -5
Wow what?
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Dec 31, 2008 9:55:52 GMT -5
Post by TBP on Dec 31, 2008 9:55:52 GMT -5
MCR - My Lady of Sorrows
We could be perfect one last night And die like star-crossed lovers when we fight And we can settle this affair If you would shed your yellow take my hand And then we'll solve the mystery of laceration gravity This riddle of revenge please understand it has to be this way
Stand up effing tall Don't let them see your back And take my effing hand And never be afraid again
We've only got one chance to put this at an end and cross the patron saint of switchblade fights You said we're not celebrities, we spark and fade, they die by threes I'll make you understand and you can trade me for an apparition
Stand up effing tall Don't let them see your back And take my effing hand And never
Trust, you said Who put the words in your head Oh how wrong we were to think That immortality meant never dying
Stand Take my effing hand Take my effing...
Stand up effing tall Don't let them see your back And take my effing hand And never be afraid again
Just because my hands around your throat!
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Dec 31, 2008 11:54:41 GMT -5
Post by Sandmaster on Dec 31, 2008 11:54:41 GMT -5
are you saying 'effing' because you want to avoid censor, or because the song actually says 'effing'
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Dec 31, 2008 11:58:42 GMT -5
Post by TBP on Dec 31, 2008 11:58:42 GMT -5
I'm using effing instead of... yeeaah.
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Dec 31, 2008 12:33:24 GMT -5
Post by Sandmaster on Dec 31, 2008 12:33:24 GMT -5
oh, because the song would suck if they actually say 'effing'
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Dec 31, 2008 12:39:25 GMT -5
Post by TBP on Dec 31, 2008 12:39:25 GMT -5
Lol yeah, it would xD
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Dec 31, 2008 16:33:50 GMT -5
Post by Sandmaster on Dec 31, 2008 16:33:50 GMT -5
I still don't getit 'wow' was a good thing or a bad thing
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Dec 31, 2008 19:33:59 GMT -5
Post by theultamate on Dec 31, 2008 19:33:59 GMT -5
INDEED
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