Post your favor song with lyrics included/ (blues, funk, bling)

TripleSpliff · 08-05-2005, 01:18 PM

You poisoned my sweet water.
You cut down my green trees.
The food you fed my children
Was the cause of their disease.

My world is slowly fallin' down
And the airs not good to breathe.
And those of us who care enough,
We have to do something.......

(Chorus)
Oh.......oh What you gonna do about me?
Oh.......oh What you gonna do about me?

Your newspapers,
They just put you on.
They never tell you
The whole story.

They just put your
Young ideas down.
I was wonderin' could this be the end
Of your pride and glory?

(Chorus)

I work in your factory.
I study in your schools.
I fill your penitentiaries.
And your military too!

And I feel the future trembling,
As the word is passed around.
"If you stand up for what you do believe,
Be prepared to be shot down."

(Chorus)

And I feel like a stranger
In the land where I was born
And I live like an outlaw.
An' I'm always on the run..........................

An I’m always getting’ busted
And I got to take a stand........
I believe the revolution
Must be mighty close at hand.......................

(Chorus)

I smoke marijuana
But I can’t get behind your wars.
And most of what I do believe
Is against most of your laws

I'm a fugitive from injustice
But I'm goin' to be free.
Cause your rules and regulations
They don’t do the thing for me

(Chorus)

And I feel like a stranger
In the land where I was born
And I live just like an outlaw.
An' I'm always on the run..........................

And though you may be stronger now
My time will come around
You keep adding to my numbers
As you shoot my people down

(Chorus)
Repeat
lyrics sung during final chorus
I Won’t go
What about me Now.
I ain’t lookin’ for no trouble = Quicksilver Messenger Service - What About Me

SaTaNsChIlD666 · 08-05-2005, 01:31 PM

DEVIL DRIVER- Die and Die Now

Blood is my life
Blood is the road
Every time I have to write another hate song
This is the last great hate song

Scorned is this life
Scarred is my soul
Every time I have to write another hate song
This is the last great hate song

Let’s get it out, let’s get it straight
I wish you were dead
Let’s get it out, let’s get it straight
I wish you were dead

Don’t mistake kindness for weakness
Front and center for another ass-kicking
Don’t mistake survival for forgiveness
Front and center for another ass-whooping

I am the dog that forever bites back
Forever on attack, watching my back
I am the dog that forever bites back
Forever on attack, watching my back

Die and die now
I wish you were dead
Feast on life
The beast, the road
Every time I have to write another hate song
This is the last great hate song

Let’s get it out, let’s get it straight
I wish you were dead
Don’t mistake mercy for forgiveness
Front and center for another life lesson
Don’t forgive, damn sure don’t forget
Damn sure won’t forget

I am the dog that forever bites back
Forever on attack, watching my back
I am the dog that forever bites back
Forever on attack, watching my back

Die and die now
I wish you were dead
Die…

Curses from my life
Curses from my soul
This is the last great hate song
This is the last great hate song

Damn sure won’t forget…die
Damn sure won’t forget…die
Damn sure won’t forget…die
Damn sure won’t forget…die

ricee · 08-05-2005, 10:15 PM

Since I was young I've been very hard to
please
And I don't know wrong from right
But there is one thing I could never
understand
Some of the sick things that a girl does to a
man, so
I'm just sittin' on a fence
You can say I got no sense
Trying to make up my mind
Really is too horrifying
So I'm sittin on a fence
All of my friends at school grew up and
settled down
And they mortgaged up their lives
One things not said too much, but I think
it's true
They just get married cause there's nothing
else to do, so
I'm just sittin' on a fence
You can say i got no sense
Trying to make up my mind
Really is too horrifying
So I'm sittin on a fence
I'm just sittin' on a fence
You can say I got no sense
Trying to make up my mind
Really is too horrifying
So I'm sittin on a fence
The day can come when you get old and
sick and tired of life
You just never realize
Maybe the choice you made wasn't really
right
But you go out and you don't come back
at night, so
I'm just sittin' on a fence
You can say I got no sense
Trying to make up my mind
Really is too horrifying
So I'm sittin on a fence

Keroro · 08-06-2005, 01:13 AM

A modern-day warrior Mean mean stride, Today's Tom Sawyer Mean mean pride. Though his mind is not for rent Don't put him down as arrogant His reserve, a quiet defense Riding out the day's events The river What you say about his company Is what you say about society Catch the mist, catch the myth Catch the mystery, catch the drift The world is, the world is Love and life are deep Maybe as his skies are wide Today's Tom Sawyer He gets high on you And the space he invades He gets by on you No his mind is not for rent To any god or government Always hopeful, yet discontent He knows changes aren't permanent But change is What you say about his company
Is what you say about society Catch the witness, catch the wit Catch the spirit, catch the spit The world is, the world is Love and life are deep
Maybe as his eyes are wide Exit the warrior Today's Tom Sawyer
He gets high on you And the energy you trade He gets right on to the friction of the day

**sleepy jack** · 08-06-2005, 01:18 AM

Gravy Train "hella Nervous"

You make me nervous, nervous, nervous!
Hella hella hella nervous, nervous, nervous.
You make me nervous, nervous, nervous!
Hella hella hella nervous, nervous, nervous.

'Cause you are long in the pants, short in the weiner, suckin' my muff like a vacuum cleaner.
Long in the pants, short in the weiner, suckin' my muff like a vacuum cleaner.
Long in the PANTS, short in the WEINER, suckin' my muff like a vacuum cleaner.
Long in the pants and short in the weiner, suckin' my muff like a vacuum cleaner.

You make me nervous, nervous, nervous!
Hella hella hella nervous, nervous, nervous.
You make me nervous, nervous, nervous!
Hella hella hella nervous, nervous, nervous.

Yeah, she doesn't have the titties, she doesn't have the ass.
She doesn't have the thick-ass Mexican thighs that I possess.
She doesn't have the titties, she doesn't have the ass.
She doesn't have the thick-ass Mexican thighs that I possess.

Girl, why you always gotta be hella flashin' on me girl?
Always gotta be hella archin' your little back and workin' your little ass, girl... you motherfuckin' funky cold medina and shi, girl .
Making me hella, hella, hella randy and shit.
You know I gotta be jackin' home but you know what girl?
Come on, you keep it up girl, you know you want to show me!
Oh, girl, oh girl come on. Oh, oh, oh shi girl!
Oh, oh, give it to me girl! You know you make me...
You make me...you make me...you make me...
Oh, oh, you make me so nervous, girl.

Bright Eyes "When the president talks to god"

When the president talks to God
Are the conversations brief or long?
Does he ask to rape our women’s' rights
And send poor farm kids off to die?
Does God suggest an oil hike
When the president talks to God?

When the president talks to God
Are the consonants all hard or soft?
Is he resolute all down the line?
Is every issue black or white?
Does what God say ever change his mind
When the president talks to God?

When the president talks to God
Does he fake that drawl or merely nod?
Agree which convicts should be killed?
Where prisons should be built and filled?
Which voter fraud must be concealed
When the president talks to God?

When the president talks to God
I wonder which one plays the better cop
We should find some jobs. the ghetto's broke
No, they're lazy, George, I say we don't
Just give 'em more liquor stores and dirty coke
That's what God recommends

When the president talks to God
Do they drink near beer and go play golf
While they pick which countries to invade
Which Muslim souls still can be saved?
I guess god just calls a spade a spade
When the president talks to God

When the president talks to God
Does he ever think that maybe he's not?
That that voice is just inside his head
When he kneels next to the presidential bed
Does he ever smell his own bullshi
When the president talks to God?

I doubt it

I doubt it

itchytasty · 08-06-2005, 10:12 AM

Pig Destroyer - "Junkyard God"

My knuckles are bleeding on your front door
and these flowers are wilting in the rain.
They were for you and now they are for no one.
They are irrelevant as mercenaries in times of peace.
They are smoke twisting off the lips of a movie star.
Here is a boy with paper skin who longs to touch the girl of broken glass.
She loves it when he wears his skin like that.
In tatters.

hawk · 08-07-2005, 04:43 AM

shakedown 1979,cool kids never have the time
on a live wire right up off the street
you and i should meet

junebug skipping like a stone
with the headlights pointed at the dawn
we were sure we'd never see an endto it all

and i don't even careto shake these zipper blues
and we don't know
just where our bones will rest
to dust i guess
forgotten and absorbedinto the earth below

double cross the vacant and the bored
they're not sure just what we have in the store
morphine city slippin dues down to see
that we don't even care as restless as we are

we feel the pull in the land of a thousand guilts
and poured cement, lamented and assured
to the lights and towns below
faster than the speed of sound

faster than we thought we'd go, beneath the sound of hope
justine never knew the rules,
hung down with the freaks and the ghouls
no apologies ever need be made, i know you better than you fake it

to see that we don't care to shake these zipper blues
and we don't know just where our bones will rest
to dust i guess
forgotten and absorbed into the earth below
the street heats the urgency of sound
as you can see there's no one around

dog · 08-07-2005, 07:28 AM

i don have a favourite song, but love these lyrics:
----------
Beatles - 'Long, Long, Long'

It's been a long long long time,
How could I ever have lost you
When I loved you.

It took a long long long time
Now I'm so happy I found you
How I love you

So many tears I was searching,
So many tears I was wasting, oh. Oh--

Now I can see you, be you
How can I ever misplace you
How I want you
Oh I love you
Your know that I need you.
Ooh I love you.
------

'sigh'..

ricee · 08-07-2005, 07:08 PM

Won't Get Fooled Again - The Who

We'll be fighting in the streets
With our children at our feet
And the morals that they worship will be gone
And the men who spurred us on
Sit in judgement of all wrong
They decide and the shotgun sings the song

I'll tip my hat to the new constitution
Take a bow for the new revolution
Smile and grin at the change all around
Pick up my guitar and play
Just like yesterday
Then I'll get on my knees and pray
We don't get fooled again

The change, it had to come
We knew it all along
We were liberated from the fold, that's all
And the world looks just the same
And history ain't changed
'Cause the banners, they are flown in the next war

I'll tip my hat to the new constitution
Take a bow for the new revolution
Smile and grin at the change all around
Pick up my guitar and play
Just like yesterday
Then I'll get on my knees and pray
We don't get fooled again
No, no!

I'll move myself and my family aside
If we happen to be left half alive
I'll get all my papers and smile at the sky
Though I know that the hypnotized never lie

Do ya

There's nothing in the streets
Looks any different to me
And the slogans are replaced, by-the-bye
And the parting on the left
Are now parting on the right
And the beards have all grown longer overnight

I'll tip my hat to the new constitution
Take a bow for the new revolution
Smile and grin at the change all around
Pick up my guitar and play
Just like yesterday
Then I'll get on my knees and pray
We don't get fooled again
Don't get fooled again
No, no!

Meet the new boss
Same as the old boss

Zygomycota · 08-07-2005, 10:37 PM

"Send in the Clowns" by Stephen Sondheim

It's my favorite song because when I was little I had a music box of a hobo-clown that played send in the clowns & it was beautiful.

Isn't it rich?
Are we a pair?
Me here at last on the ground,
You in mid-air..
Where are the clowns?

Isn't it bliss?
Don't you approve?
One who keeps tearing around,
One who can't move...
Where are the clowns?
Send in the clowns.

Just when I'd stopped opening doors,
Finally knowing the one that I wanted was yours.
Making my entrance again with my usual flair
Sure of my lines...
No one is there.

Don't you love farce?
My fault, I fear.
I thought that you'd want what I want...
Sorry, my dear!
And where are the clowns
Send in the clowns
Don't bother, they're here.

Isn't it rich?
Isn't it queer?
Losing my timing this late in my career.
And where are the clowns?
There ought to be clowns...
Well, maybe next year.

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08-05-2005, 01:18 PM
TripleSpliff Groupie Join Date: Aug 2005 Posts: 16	Post your favor song with lyrics included/ You poisoned my sweet water. You cut down my green trees. The food you fed my children Was the cause of their disease. My world is slowly fallin' down And the airs not good to breathe. And those of us who care enough, We have to do something....... (Chorus) Oh.......oh What you gonna do about me? Oh.......oh What you gonna do about me? Your newspapers, They just put you on. They never tell you The whole story. They just put your Young ideas down. I was wonderin' could this be the end Of your pride and glory? (Chorus) I work in your factory. I study in your schools. I fill your penitentiaries. And your military too! And I feel the future trembling, As the word is passed around. "If you stand up for what you do believe, Be prepared to be shot down." (Chorus) And I feel like a stranger In the land where I was born And I live like an outlaw. An' I'm always on the run.......................... An I’m always getting’ busted And I got to take a stand........ I believe the revolution Must be mighty close at hand....................... (Chorus) I smoke marijuana But I can’t get behind your wars. And most of what I do believe Is against most of your laws I'm a fugitive from injustice But I'm goin' to be free. Cause your rules and regulations They don’t do the thing for me (Chorus) And I feel like a stranger In the land where I was born And I live just like an outlaw. An' I'm always on the run.......................... And though you may be stronger now My time will come around You keep adding to my numbers As you shoot my people down (Chorus) Repeat lyrics sung during final chorus I Won’t go What about me Now. I ain’t lookin’ for no trouble = Quicksilver Messenger Service - What About Me

08-05-2005, 01:31 PM
SaTaNsChIlD666 IM COMING FOR YOU! Join Date: Mar 2005 Location: bottomless pit of self mutilation Posts: 284	DEVIL DRIVER- Die and Die Now Blood is my life Blood is the road Every time I have to write another hate song This is the last great hate song Scorned is this life Scarred is my soul Every time I have to write another hate song This is the last great hate song Let’s get it out, let’s get it straight I wish you were dead Let’s get it out, let’s get it straight I wish you were dead Don’t mistake kindness for weakness Front and center for another ass-kicking Don’t mistake survival for forgiveness Front and center for another ass-whooping I am the dog that forever bites back Forever on attack, watching my back I am the dog that forever bites back Forever on attack, watching my back Die and die now I wish you were dead Feast on life The beast, the road Every time I have to write another hate song This is the last great hate song Let’s get it out, let’s get it straight I wish you were dead Don’t mistake mercy for forgiveness Front and center for another life lesson Don’t forgive, damn sure don’t forget Damn sure won’t forget I am the dog that forever bites back Forever on attack, watching my back I am the dog that forever bites back Forever on attack, watching my back Die and die now I wish you were dead Die… Curses from my life Curses from my soul This is the last great hate song This is the last great hate song Damn sure won’t forget…die Damn sure won’t forget…die Damn sure won’t forget…die Damn sure won’t forget…die __________________ I'm a monster so don't walk my way. I'll drag you down & suck you dry. Don't laugh at my jokes- the punchline is murder. Don't enjoy my touch, every caress hides a chokehold. I'm only happy when I've ruined everything I see. Believe everything you've ever heard about me- suck it up. I will not lie about what I have done, I will not lie about what I will do to you, the sweat of my exertion is pure poison, I'm hell..---Lamb of God

08-05-2005, 10:15 PM
ricee Groupie Join Date: Jun 2005 Posts: 26	Rolling Stones - Sittin' On A Fence Since I was young I've been very hard to please And I don't know wrong from right But there is one thing I could never understand Some of the sick things that a girl does to a man, so I'm just sittin' on a fence You can say I got no sense Trying to make up my mind Really is too horrifying So I'm sittin on a fence All of my friends at school grew up and settled down And they mortgaged up their lives One things not said too much, but I think it's true They just get married cause there's nothing else to do, so I'm just sittin' on a fence You can say i got no sense Trying to make up my mind Really is too horrifying So I'm sittin on a fence I'm just sittin' on a fence You can say I got no sense Trying to make up my mind Really is too horrifying So I'm sittin on a fence The day can come when you get old and sick and tired of life You just never realize Maybe the choice you made wasn't really right But you go out and you don't come back at night, so I'm just sittin' on a fence You can say I got no sense Trying to make up my mind Really is too horrifying So I'm sittin on a fence

08-06-2005, 01:13 AM
Keroro Groupie Join Date: Aug 2005 Posts: 36	Tom Sawyer - Rush A modern-day warrior Mean mean stride, Today's Tom Sawyer Mean mean pride. Though his mind is not for rent Don't put him down as arrogant His reserve, a quiet defense Riding out the day's events The river What you say about his company Is what you say about society Catch the mist, catch the myth Catch the mystery, catch the drift The world is, the world is Love and life are deep Maybe as his skies are wide Today's Tom Sawyer He gets high on you And the space he invades He gets by on you No his mind is not for rent To any god or government Always hopeful, yet discontent He knows changes aren't permanent But change is What you say about his company Is what you say about society Catch the witness, catch the wit Catch the spirit, catch the spit The world is, the world is Love and life are deep Maybe as his eyes are wide Exit the warrior Today's Tom Sawyer He gets high on you And the energy you trade He gets right on to the friction of the day __________________ Batman: Bon Voyage, Pussy.

08-06-2005, 01:18 AM
sleepy jack thom yorke disciple Join Date: Nov 2004 Posts: 18,069	Gravy Train "hella Nervous" You make me nervous, nervous, nervous! Hella hella hella nervous, nervous, nervous. You make me nervous, nervous, nervous! Hella hella hella nervous, nervous, nervous. 'Cause you are long in the pants, short in the weiner, suckin' my muff like a vacuum cleaner. Long in the pants, short in the weiner, suckin' my muff like a vacuum cleaner. Long in the PANTS, short in the WEINER, suckin' my muff like a vacuum cleaner. Long in the pants and short in the weiner, suckin' my muff like a vacuum cleaner. You make me nervous, nervous, nervous! Hella hella hella nervous, nervous, nervous. You make me nervous, nervous, nervous! Hella hella hella nervous, nervous, nervous. Yeah, she doesn't have the titties, she doesn't have the ass. She doesn't have the thick-ass Mexican thighs that I possess. She doesn't have the titties, she doesn't have the ass. She doesn't have the thick-ass Mexican thighs that I possess. Girl, why you always gotta be hella flashin' on me girl? Always gotta be hella archin' your little back and workin' your little ass, girl... you motherfuckin' funky cold medina and shi, girl . Making me hella, hella, hella randy and shit. You know I gotta be jackin' home but you know what girl? Come on, you keep it up girl, you know you want to show me! Oh, girl, oh girl come on. Oh, oh, oh shi girl! Oh, oh, give it to me girl! You know you make me... You make me...you make me...you make me... Oh, oh, you make me so nervous, girl. Bright Eyes "When the president talks to god" When the president talks to God Are the conversations brief or long? Does he ask to rape our women’s' rights And send poor farm kids off to die? Does God suggest an oil hike When the president talks to God? When the president talks to God Are the consonants all hard or soft? Is he resolute all down the line? Is every issue black or white? Does what God say ever change his mind When the president talks to God? When the president talks to God Does he fake that drawl or merely nod? Agree which convicts should be killed? Where prisons should be built and filled? Which voter fraud must be concealed When the president talks to God? When the president talks to God I wonder which one plays the better cop We should find some jobs. the ghetto's broke No, they're lazy, George, I say we don't Just give 'em more liquor stores and dirty coke That's what God recommends When the president talks to God Do they drink near beer and go play golf While they pick which countries to invade Which Muslim souls still can be saved? I guess god just calls a spade a spade When the president talks to God When the president talks to God Does he ever think that maybe he's not? That that voice is just inside his head When he kneels next to the presidential bed Does he ever smell his own bullshi When the president talks to God? I doubt it I doubt it __________________ I sit in my house for days on end and stare at the roses in the closet.

08-06-2005, 10:12 AM
itchytasty meh Join Date: Jul 2004 Location: At the Mountains of Madness Posts: 305	Pig Destroyer - "Junkyard God" My knuckles are bleeding on your front door and these flowers are wilting in the rain. They were for you and now they are for no one. They are irrelevant as mercenaries in times of peace. They are smoke twisting off the lips of a movie star. Here is a boy with paper skin who longs to touch the girl of broken glass. She loves it when he wears his skin like that. In tatters.

08-07-2005, 04:43 AM
hawk Groupie Join Date: Aug 2005 Location: Cairns, Australia Posts: 3	1979 - The Smashing Pumpkins shakedown 1979,cool kids never have the time on a live wire right up off the street you and i should meet junebug skipping like a stone with the headlights pointed at the dawn we were sure we'd never see an endto it all and i don't even careto shake these zipper blues and we don't know just where our bones will rest to dust i guess forgotten and absorbedinto the earth below double cross the vacant and the bored they're not sure just what we have in the store morphine city slippin dues down to see that we don't even care as restless as we are we feel the pull in the land of a thousand guilts and poured cement, lamented and assured to the lights and towns below faster than the speed of sound faster than we thought we'd go, beneath the sound of hope justine never knew the rules, hung down with the freaks and the ghouls no apologies ever need be made, i know you better than you fake it to see that we don't care to shake these zipper blues and we don't know just where our bones will rest to dust i guess forgotten and absorbed into the earth below the street heats the urgency of sound as you can see there's no one around

08-07-2005, 07:28 AM
dog this bird has flown Join Date: Oct 2004 Location: paris,texas Posts: 852	i don have a favourite song, but love these lyrics: ---------- Beatles - 'Long, Long, Long' It's been a long long long time, How could I ever have lost you When I loved you. It took a long long long time Now I'm so happy I found you How I love you So many tears I was searching, So many tears I was wasting, oh. Oh-- Now I can see you, be you How can I ever misplace you How I want you Oh I love you Your know that I need you. Ooh I love you. ------ 'sigh'.. __________________ formerly ledzeppelinrulz.

08-07-2005, 07:08 PM
ricee Groupie Join Date: Jun 2005 Posts: 26	Won't Get Fooled Again Won't Get Fooled Again - The Who We'll be fighting in the streets With our children at our feet And the morals that they worship will be gone And the men who spurred us on Sit in judgement of all wrong They decide and the shotgun sings the song I'll tip my hat to the new constitution Take a bow for the new revolution Smile and grin at the change all around Pick up my guitar and play Just like yesterday Then I'll get on my knees and pray We don't get fooled again The change, it had to come We knew it all along We were liberated from the fold, that's all And the world looks just the same And history ain't changed 'Cause the banners, they are flown in the next war I'll tip my hat to the new constitution Take a bow for the new revolution Smile and grin at the change all around Pick up my guitar and play Just like yesterday Then I'll get on my knees and pray We don't get fooled again No, no! I'll move myself and my family aside If we happen to be left half alive I'll get all my papers and smile at the sky Though I know that the hypnotized never lie Do ya There's nothing in the streets Looks any different to me And the slogans are replaced, by-the-bye And the parting on the left Are now parting on the right And the beards have all grown longer overnight I'll tip my hat to the new constitution Take a bow for the new revolution Smile and grin at the change all around Pick up my guitar and play Just like yesterday Then I'll get on my knees and pray We don't get fooled again Don't get fooled again No, no! Meet the new boss Same as the old boss

08-07-2005, 10:37 PM
Zygomycota Sleazy Producer Join Date: Jul 2005 Location: 1001's: A Whirlwind of Adventures! Posts: 202	"Send in the Clowns" by Stephen Sondheim It's my favorite song because when I was little I had a music box of a hobo-clown that played send in the clowns & it was beautiful. Isn't it rich? Are we a pair? Me here at last on the ground, You in mid-air.. Where are the clowns? Isn't it bliss? Don't you approve? One who keeps tearing around, One who can't move... Where are the clowns? Send in the clowns. Just when I'd stopped opening doors, Finally knowing the one that I wanted was yours. Making my entrance again with my usual flair Sure of my lines... No one is there. Don't you love farce? My fault, I fear. I thought that you'd want what I want... Sorry, my dear! And where are the clowns Send in the clowns Don't bother, they're here. Isn't it rich? Isn't it queer? Losing my timing this late in my career. And where are the clowns? There ought to be clowns... Well, maybe next year. __________________ "In your sad machine, you'll forever stay..." http://www.purevolume.com/zygomycota PM me if you have any comments^ :)