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Post by Spawn on Dec 3, 2007 17:12:56 GMT -5
Just pointlessly post lyrics to a song, that simple.
-Must include singer/band.
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I'll Start.
Duality ~ Slipknot
I push my fingers into my eyes... It's the only thing that slowly stops the ache... But it's made of all the things I have to take... Jesus, it never ends, it works it's way inside... If the pain goes on... Aaaaaaaah!
I have screamed until my veins collapsed I've waited as my time's elapsed Now, all I do is live with so much hate I've wished for this, I've bitched at that I've left behind this little fact: You cannot kill what you did not create I've gotta say what I've gotta say And then I swear I'll go away But I can't promise you'll enjoy the noise I guess I'll save the best for last My future seems like one big past You're left with me 'cause you left me no choice
I push my fingers into my eyes It's the only thing that slowly stops the ache If the pain goes on, I'm not gonna make it!
Put me back together Or separate the skin from bone Leave me all the Pieces, then you can leave me alone Tell me the reality is better than the dream But I found out the hard way, Nothing is what it seems!
I push my fingers into my eyes It's the only thing that slowly stops the ache But it's made of all the things I have to take Jesus, it never ends, it works it's way inside If the pain goes on, I'm not gonna make it!
All I've got...all I've got is insane... All I've got...all I've got is insane... All I've got...all I've got is insane! All I've got...all I've got is insane!
I push my fingers into my eyes It's the only thing that slowly stops the ache But it's made of all the things I have to take Jesus, it never ends, it works it's way inside If the pain goes on, I'm not gonna make it!
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SomethingDarker
Fresh Blood
I'll stop wearing black when I discover SOMETHING DARKER!
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Post by SomethingDarker on Dec 3, 2007 17:29:49 GMT -5
AVENGED SEVENFOLD <<New CD =Awesome!!!
"Scream"
Caught up in this madness too blind to see Woke animal feelings in me Took over my sense and I lost control I'll taste your blood tonight
You know I make you wanna scream You know I make you wanna run from me baby but know it's too late you've wasted all your time
Relax while you're closing your eyes to me So warm as I'm setting you free With your arms by your side there's no struggling Pleasure's all mine this time
You know I make you wanna scream You know I make you wanna run from me baby but know it's too late you've wasted all your time
Cherishing, those feelings pleasuring Cover me, unwanted clemency Scream till there's silence Scream while there's life left, vanishing Scream from the pleasure unmask your desire perishing
We've all had a time where we've lost control We've all had our time to grow I'm hoping I'm wrong but I know I'm right I'll hunt again one night
You know I make you wanna scream You know I make you wanna run from me baby but know it's too late you've wasted all your time
Cherishing, those feelings pleasuring Cover me, unwanted clemency Scream till there's silence Scream while there's life left, vanishing Scream from the pleasure unmask your desire perishing
Some live repressing their instinctive feelings Protest the way we're built don't point the blame on me
Scream, Scream, Scream the way you would if I ravaged your body Scream, Scream, Scream the way you would if I ravaged your mind
Cherishing, those feelings pleasuring Cover me, unwanted clemency Scream till there's silence Scream while there's life left, vanishing Scream from the pleasure unmask your desire perishing
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Post by Spawn on Dec 5, 2007 6:45:26 GMT -5
Bodies ~ Drowning Pool
Let the bodies hit the floor Let the bodies hit the floor Let the bodies hit the floor Let the bodies hit the floor Beaten why for Can't take much more One - Nothing wrong with me Two - Nothing wrong with me Three - Nothing wrong with me Four - Nothing wrong with me One - Something's got to give Two - Something's got to give Three - Something's got to give Now Let the bodies hit the floor Push me again This is the end Skin against skin blood and bone You're all by yourself but you're not alone You wanted in now you're here Driven by hate consumed by fear Let the bodies hit the floor
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Post by lokeloverno1 on Dec 15, 2007 9:41:13 GMT -5
TIM SKOLD - THE POINT
Love. Blood. War. Design. Deceit. Control.
There’s no one here for everyone. Just stick around until I’m gone. I love you so, it hurts. For whatever that it’s worth. And all the dark will fade away. The rumors and the lies. And no one will remember if you even said goodbye.
What’s the point in dying When the world thinks you’re already dead? What’s the point in crying With the rain beating down on your head?
Greed. Hate. Lust. Divine. Disgust. Distrust.
Happiness comes in a pill, off a fifteen story windowsill. You long until I die, or at least until I try. The afterworks told me nothing. Our problem still persists. So think about the stories, and the bullshit that you’ll miss.
What’s the point in dying When the world thinks you’re already dead? What’s the point in crying With the rain beating down on your head? What’s the point in lying If no one believes what you say? What’s the point in dying If you’re already dead anyway? If you’re already dead anyway? If you’re already dead anyway?
I hope you will remember me. At least say so to comfort me. You say goodbye so easily. It’s now or never It may seem really pitiful but, life became too beautiful. The pain of love unbearable. It’s now or never. Gone forever…
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SomethingDarker
Fresh Blood
I'll stop wearing black when I discover SOMETHING DARKER!
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Post by SomethingDarker on Dec 19, 2007 10:58:23 GMT -5
Suffer ... by The Agony Scene
A sickening display, a scar for every line The beauty and the pain of total agony
These lacerations, the stench of slow decay It desecrates, making beautiful profane
A tragedy the suffering of loss that separates A fragile soul from its remains
Lay down and you’ll suffer Would your die for your affliction? Held down, now you’ll suffer Would you kill for what destroys you?
They pick at the remains The dead in perfect lines The beauty and the pain of total agony
These lacerations, the stench of slow decay It desecrates, making beautiful profane
A tragedy the suffering of loss that separates A fragile soul from its remains
Lay down and you’ll suffer Would your die for your affliction? Held down, now you’ll suffer Would you kill for what destroys you?
In darkness I close my eyes A prayer to ease the pain In silence I realize The darkness will always
Lay down and you’ll suffer Would you die for your affliction? Held down, now you’ll suffer Would you kill for what destroys you?
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Post by Spawn on Jan 11, 2008 6:58:51 GMT -5
B.Y.O.B ~ System of a Down
Why do they always send the poor?!
My god is of bible blood With pointed ears Victorious victories kneel For brand new spankin' deals
Marching forward hypocritic and Hypnotic computers You depend on our protection Yet you feed us lies from the tablecloth
La la la la la la ooooooo Everybody's going to the party have a real good time Dancing in the desert blowing up the sunshine
Kneeling roses disappearing into Moses' dry mouth Breaking into Fort Knox stealing Our intentions
Hangers sitting dripped in oil Crying freedom Handed to obsoletion Still you feed us lies from the tablecloth
La la la la la la oooooooo Everybody's going to the party have a real good time Dancing in the desert blowing up the sunshine
Everybody's going to the party have a real good time Dancing in the desert blowing up the sunshine
Blast off It's party time And we don't live in a fascist nation
Blast off It's party time And where the freak are you?
Where the freak are you? Where the freak are you?
Why dont presidents fight the war? Why do they always send the poor?
Why dont presidents fight the war? Why do they always send the poor? Why do they always send the poor? Why do they always send the poor? Why do they always send the poor?
Kneeling roses disappearing into Moses' dry mouth Breaking into Fort Knox stealing Our intentions
Hangers sitting dripped in oil Crying freedom Handed to obsoletion, Still you feed us lies from the tablecloth
Everybody's going to the party have a real good time Dancing in the desert blowing up the sunshine
Everybody's going to the party have a real good time Dancing in the desert blowing up the sun...
Where the freak are you? Where the freak are you?
Why dont presidents fight the war? Why do they always set the par?
Why dont presidents fight the war? Why do they always send the poor? Why do they always send the poor? Why do they always send the poor?
Why do they always send the poor? Why do they always send the poor? Why do they always send the poor? They always send the poor They always send the poor
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