best lyrics: artist in the ambulance - thrice
lost motel - strung out 2 close 2 c - strung out velvet alley - strung out melting point of wax - thrice deadbolt - thrice if ur talking about punk lyrics your not allowed to talk about avril, i dont mind one or two of her songs but she is not punk. "some times you get too close to see a different side of what life could be and if you stare too long it all becomes a blur and its easy to forget just who we are don't stare to hard, just take a look around..." - 2 close 2 c |
Hey all the official site is http://strung-out.com/. Anyways, i love too close to see, and speaking of Strung Out, one of the things that almost bugs me as much as Avril "hope u fall down a" Ravine is the fact that BLINK 182's DRUMMER is being considered a better drummer than JORDAN BURNS (strung out). OH, MY, GOD PEOPLE! What the hell?!?!?! If there is a blink fan here who knows drumming , please tell me which song is travis' best, because i've heard a lot of his songs and compared to Strung Out's drummer, he SUCKS!!!!!!! Compared to a lot of drummers he SUCKS, i think compared to MY drummer he sucks, and our drummer has only been drumming for a year now. I've never hated blink more than now, because they're getting lots of credit for their new album, which in my opinion is a disgrace to music. ALL music. And anyone who thinks travis is a great drummer who does thne most impossible stuff, go download Mike Portnoy(dream theater drummer)'s drum solo. In the name of all that is holy please never use "Blink 182 is better" . And "Strung Out" in the same sentence again.
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i like her! :)
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I think Coheed has some of the best lyrics, I like some of Thrice's, but i wouldn't consider them the best. I think GJ has some killer lyrics too.
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I have to agree that travis is a really good drummer. you have to look past the guitar and bass lines made up of 3 or 4 power chords and really listen to the drum line. If you've ever heard him go off on his own, without the usual confines of the band's music, it's actually pretty clear that the guy really has a lot of talent.
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anyone here like the used .....if so im me or sumthin my sn is peeqaboo912
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Ok getting back on subject, I'm doing a poetry assignment in english, and i was asked to get a love song and write about it.
Anyways the love song i chose was 'Ultimate Devtion' by 'Strung Out.' I think its one of the best love poems ever. Here it is: "Ultimate Devotion" One o one point one Fahrenheit To some it's a fever, to her it's just right and I can't hold her and it's bringin' me down her blood runs hot but her heart beats cold a devil with an angels face I've been told I think I'll press my luck next time you're around I'd walk through fire for you I'd burn in hell to make it all true I never loved anyone else in this world but you a thousand reasons why I try to prove to you I'm not the other guy I don't give a damn what other people think a flare for the strange and a temper like a whip a soft hand clutches a riding crop grip smell of latex rubber-drives me insane beat him once then send him on his way there's no room in your life for anyone to stay engrave your moniker in welts of pain there's nothin I wouldn't do to prove to make these words I promised true I'd rather live my life alone than without you you know I'd rather die then to **** this up wouldn't get another try got one chance there's nothing I wouldn't do you be my master I'll be your servant on my knees I beg to be abused You can take the skin right off my back with a riding crop or a leather strap I'd take it all just to be with you I'd walk through fire for you I'd burn in hell to make it all true I never loved anyone else in this world but you a thousand reasons why I try to prove to you I'm not the other guy You're my goddess and I worship you. |
awesome Yellow! True, true, awesome love poem. Another one is Exumation of Virginia madison, it's kind of unorthodox LOL but awesome!
No one knows where I buried my sweet Virgina Madison the winter chill falls over me and keeps me numb inside under the moon by the edge of town she quietly waits for me I promised it wouldn't be too long till I returned to sleep with her she says she don't wanna live no more well I don't mind no I don't mind so now I'm waitin' for the crack of dawn to head on back there to the place where me and her will always be now I got my Sunday vest and I'm headed out that door dig my fingers deep in soil just to get to her all dressed in black and she's so pale she's waiting there for me a blanket of soil covers us to fall asleep in eternity and now I close my eyes when I awake with a snap it was all a dream I gotta empty bottle of something under me I gotta really bad headache my clothes are soaking wet at times like this I wish I hadn't slept star locked gaze, uneasy hands then the dream fades away and leaves my head another riddle another dream another ****ed up fantasy gotta learn to stay away from all this tv |
and this nofx song is just cool. Really shows that they don't give a crap what people think of them!
WE AIN'T **** Tear that poster off the wall It takes up too much space We ain't no ****ing rock band, man We're a professional Disgrace - is the word I would use To describe The noises we're making Feedback, wrong key, a lack of dignity So don't think we don't know we're ****in' losers Washed up old men The years we'd play the same four chords Over and over and once again Posing as musicians Justify what we get paid Time to forfeit, We may be in the light, But we ain't **** We may not get respect You think we don't know We may be riding on a one way ticket down We're going down But i got no regrets They'll come in time I can't remember having a better time On the road to pity We just Passed integrity Pull the plug, put us Out of this aural misery Giving a new meaning to Flogging a dead horse... so we All agree Please drop us At the next glue factory Yeah, yeah, yeah, we know that we ain't **** ------------ I love NOFX! |
they have a good idea then. they do know what they're talking about
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thats heaps rad
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.....yet again with the rad....
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^sorry its a habbit,
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Nothin, I'm just messin with ya hun
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Short Stories With Tragic Endings
Here you stand seething with guilt. Silence only justifies this act of cowardice. The look stapled on your face cries out for forgiveness, the one thing that I cannot give. (Did you ever see that one person and the way they do these things and it hurts you so much it's like choking choking choking down the embers) I can give you freedom from your guilt, with a flick of my wrist onto yours. I can give you peace of mind with a forced smile. I can give you death with the look upon my face. This is your freedom in a life of fallacy, with no last kiss and no regrets; you don't deserve good bye. This is your freedom in a life of fallacy, with no last kiss and no good bye. Here you stand seething with guilt. Silence only justifies this act of cowardice. With a short story, the one you add to daily, you are the tragic loss. No story book ending for this fairy tale of you. Just the one composed with blood taken from your pen that you hold in your lifeless hand. Cry for you! Shed tears! Mourn! Wish the end! Cry for you! Shed tears! Mourn! Wish the end! (Did you ever look, did you ever see that one person, and the subtle way that they do these things and it hurts so much? So much like choking down the embers of a great blaze. It's that moment when your eyes seem to spread aspersions and to scream confessions at the insipid sky parting clouds. You let this one person come down in the most perfect moment. And it breaks my heart to know the only reason you are here now is A reminder of what I'll never have I'll never have... I'll never... Standing so close knowing that it kills me to breathe you in. Standing so close knowing that it kills me to breathe you in. But this table for one has become bearable. I now take comfort in this, and for this, I cherish you. Did you ever look, did you ever see that one person and the subtle way that they do these things and it hurts so much? So much like choking down the embers of a great blaze. It's that moment when your eyes seem to spread aspersions and to scream confessions at the insipid sky parting clouds. And you let this one person come down, come down. I cherish you...I cherish you. Just say you would do the same for me. Just say you would do the same for me. Say you would do the same... Just say you would do the same for me. For as much as I love Autumn, I'm giving myself to Ashes.) best lyrics ever |
ofcourse the best lyrics are:
Atom Bomb! T-N-T! New Disease poor city flying over hiroshima, 1945 the city looks small from way up here i wonder who will survive. Atom Bomb! T-N-T! New Disease Poor City A blinding flash hotter than the sun dead bodies lie across the path the radiation colors the air finishing one by one! ~1945~ |
One of my favourite lyrics of all time is this song. 'The Melting Point Of Wax' by 'Thrice'.
i wrote a three page report for it in english, its sooooo rad. I've waited for this moment All my life and more And now i see so clearly What i could not see before. The time is now or never This chance won't come again Throw caution and myself to the wind. There's no promise of safety with these secondhand wings But im willing to find out what impossible means. A leap of faith. Parody of an angel Miles above the sea I hear the voice of reason Screaming up to me "You've flown far too high boy now you're too close to the sun, Soon your makeshift wings will come undone" But how will I know limits from lies if i never try? Theres no promise of safety with these secondhand wings But im willing to find out what impossible means. Climb to the heavens on feathers and dreams Because the melting point of wax means nothing to me. Nothing to me Nothing to me I will touch the sun or I will die trying. Die Trying. Fly on these secondhand wings Willing to find out what impossible means Climb to the heavens on feathers and dreams Because the melting point of wax means nothing to me Nothing to me Means nothing to me Miles above the sea. Excellent |
best lyric-
"my love life was getting so bland, there are only so many ways i can make love with my hand. sometimes it makes me want to laugh, sometimes i wanna take my toaster in the bath" M&Ms, Blink 182 |
Id have to vouch with sical d on this one. The lyrics for almost any social d song just go above and beyond anything else in the realm of punk. Ball and chain could easily contest with anything by Costello, Cash, or Dylan. Ness is a genious.
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"We've got our college kids so interested in beer
they don't even care if we start manufacturing germ bombs again. Put a nuclear stockpile in their back yard, they wouldn't even know what it looked like So how 'bout it? Look-War is money. The arms manufacturers tell me unless we get our bomb factories up to full production the whole economy is going to collapse The Soviets are in the same boat. We all agree the time has come for the big one, so whadya say?!?" - Dead Kennedys (Kinky Sex Makes the World Go Round) |
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