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Kieneuh
wzl-lid
Sinds 3/12/2004
T:10 -
R:3947
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5/9/2006 -
20:37u
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Nine Inch Nails - Closer
you let me violate you, you let me desecrate you
you let me penetrate you, you let me complicate you
help me I broke apart my insides, help me I’ve got no soul to sell
help me the only thing that works for me, help me get away from myself
I want to fuck you like an animal
I want to feel you from the inside
I want to fuck you like an animal
my whole existence is flawed
you get me closer to god
you can have my isolation, you can have the hate that it brings
you can have my absence of faith, you can have my everything
help me tear down my reason, help me its' your sex I can smell
help me you make me perfect, help me become somebody else
I want to fuck you like an animal
I want to feel you from the inside
I want to fuck you like an animal
my whole existence is flawed
you get me closer to god
through every forest, above the trees
within my stomach, scraped off my knees
I drink the honey inside your hive
you are the reason I stay alive
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iowa
wzl-lid
Sinds 8/1/2006
T:5 -
R:117
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6/9/2006 -
14:15u
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The evil pony's - schuppe
Kgeve ui ne schup in ui greete, zoda loopt gelijk een ouwe meete
Ge zij ne grote lul, een gore miete,
nen echten klootzak, een polderbeete.
Get eur afgepakt,get eur meegenomen,
juust een scenario uit mijn slechtste dromen.
Wees maar voorbereid, kgaat ier nie bij laten,
komme ui nog wel zoeken, tuupe mee wa maten.
Ge ga wreed afzien, om ui moeder brullen,
en zelfs ui tenen gaan der van omme krullen.
Refrein:
Kweet wa dak ga doen,
kgeve ui ne schup in ui grete,
zoda je loopt,
gelijk een ouwe meete.
Kga nen aanloop nemen en mee al mijn macht,
in ui kloten schuppen en nie bepaald onzacht.
Ui ballen gaan groen, geel en paars uitslaan,
en ook uine scrotum dienen gaat eraan.
Uine zak ga krimpen, beginnen te spannen ,
ok mee mijne 42 in ui kruis ga rammen.
Ge gaat et oren kraken en voelen scheuren ,
en ui bloed gaat de baane en mijn schoenen besmeuren.
Refrein:
Oje achteraf naar ui uis toekruit,
terwijl dat bloed op de kasseistenen druipt.
Gaje peizen: "Waarom ek da gedaan,
voor tzelfde geld waarek ik deraan.
Int vervolg blijve kik van nen anderen zijn lief,
en zoekek ieveranst anders achter mijn gerief.
Ge moe mij ier zien zitten opmijn rete,
deerst volgende weken loopek gelijk een ouwe meete."
Refrein:
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azrael
[mod] Evil's poes
Sinds 24/9/2004
T:20 -
R:943
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7/9/2006 -
3:41u
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Martha & the vandellas - dancin' in the streets  feesje
Callin' out around the world,
are you ready for a brand new beat?
Summer's here and the time is right
for dancin' in the street.
Dancin' in Chicago (dancin' in the street)
Down in New Orleans (dancin' in the street)
In New York City
All we need is music, sweet music,
There'll be music everywhere
There'll be swingin' swayin', and records playin,
Dancin' in the street
Oh it doesn't matter what you wear,
just as long as you are there.
So come on every guy, grab a girl,
Everywhere, around the world
There'll be dancin', they're dancin' in the street.
This is an invitation, across the nation,
A chance for folks to meet.
There'll be laughin' singin', and music swingin'
Dancin' in the street
Philadelphia P.A., Baltimore and D.C now,
Can't forget the motor city,
All we need is music, sweet music
There'll be music everywhere
There'll be swingin' swayin', and records playin,
Dancin' in the street
Oh it doesn't matter what you wear,
just as long as you are there.
So come on every guy, grab a girl,
Everywhere, around the world
They're dancin', dancin' in the street
Way down in L.A., every day
they're dancin' in the street
Lets form a big strong line, and get in time,
We're dancin' in the street.
Across the ocean blue, me and you
We're dancin n the street
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Humanatur
wzl-lid
Sinds 9/2/2005
T:12 -
R:1084
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7/9/2006 -
11:27u
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sinds ik de geschiedenis achter het liedje ken, vind ik dit toch 1 vd strafste teksten ooit. het gaat namelijk om een waargebeurd verhaal. een meisje is op de terugweg van een concert wanneer ze wordt verkracht. het strafste aan het nummer is dat het wordt bekeken vanuit de ogen van de verkrachter
Nirvana - Polly
Polly wants a cracker.
Think I should get off her first.
I think she wants some water.
To put out the blow torch.
It isn't me.
We have some seed.
Let me clip
Your dirty wings.
Let me take ride.
Don't hurt yourself.
I want some help
To help myself.
I've got some rope.
You have been told.
I promise you.
I have been true.
Let me take a ride.
Don't hurt yourself.
I want some help.
To help myself.
Polly wants a cracker.
Maybe she would like more food.
She asks me to untie her.
A chase would be nice for a few.
We have some seed.
Let me clip
Your dirty wings.
Let me take ride.
Don't hurt yourself.
I want some help
To help myself.
I've got some rope.
You have been told.
I promise you.
I have been true.
Let me take a ride.
Don't hurt yourself.
I want some help.
To help myself.
Polly says her back hurts.
And she's just as bored as me.
She caugh me off my guard.
It amazes me, the will of instinct.
We have some seed.
Let me clip
Your dirty wings.
Let me take ride.
Don't hurt yourself.
I want some help
To help myself.
I've got some rope.
You have been told.
I promise you.
I have been true.
Let me take a ride.
Don't hurt yourself.
I want some help.
To help myself.
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bastard
wzl-lid
Sinds 25/9/2004
T:37 -
R:3178
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9/9/2006 -
8:37u
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 en nu ge dat leest (met dat verhaal erbij) is dat best wel gortig
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Bomash
wzl-lid
Sinds 14/2/2005
T:8 -
R:1125
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9/9/2006 -
10:01u
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Pendulum - Tarantula
[Chorus]
The tarantula,
Time for the massive come sing ya,
The tarantula,
Don't play with my style I might sting ya,
The tarantula,
You want me inject me bacteria,
And if ya body goin’ stiff,
And your spine goin’ numb,
Now come for get some...
Time to fix you up something here right now…
[Verse]
Shotter, hitter, serial killer,
Go a your funeral and all drink out your liquor,
When you are bury we a-stand next to the vicar,
Fling on some dirt and make your bury a little quicker,
Shouldn’t test the youth them in the Tommy Hilfiger,
Hug up you mama, say sorry to you papa,
All a get number for the little sister
A shall we call her Ill ask her, freeza,
[Chorus]
[Verse]
[Chorus]
[Verse]
[Chorus] x2
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tettengek
wzl-lid
Sinds 2/1/2005
T:0 -
R:435
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9/9/2006 -
11:41u
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Lou Reed - Sex With Your Parents (Motherfucker) Part II
I was thinking of things that I hate to do
SEX WITH YOUR PARENTS
Things you do to me or I do to you, baby
SEX WITH YOUR PARENTS
Something fatter or uglier than Rush Rambo
Something more disgusting than Robert Dole
Something pink that climbs out of a hole
And there it was - SEX WITH YOUR PARENTS
I was getting so sick of this right wing republican shit
These ugly old man scared of young tit and dick
So I try to think of something that made me sick
And there it was - SEX WITH YOUR PARENTS
Now these old fucks can steal all they want
And they can go and pass laws saying you can't say what you want
And you can't look at this and you can't look at that
And you can't smoke this and you can't snort that
And me baby - I got statistics - I got stats
These people have been to bed with their parents
Now I know you're shocked but hang and have a brew
If you think about it for a minute you know that it's true
They're ashamed and repelled and they don't know what to do
They've had sex with their parents
When they looked into their lovers eyes they saw - mom
In the name of the family values we must ask whose family
In the name of the family values we must ask - Senator
It's has been reported that you have had
Illegal congress with your mother, - SEX WITH YOUR PARENTS
ah, Senator
An illegal congress by proxy is a
Pigeon by any other name, - SEX WITH YOUR PARENTS
Senators you polish a turd
Here in the big city we got a word
For those who would bed their beloved big bird
And make a mockery of our freedoms
Ah, without even using a condom
Without even saying "no"
By god we have a name for people like that
It's - hey motherfucker
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Hawkeye
Spam Queen
Sinds 31/1/2005
T:14 -
R:12483
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10/9/2006 -
4:22u
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Kieneuh schreef:
Nine Inch Nails - Closer
you let me violate you, you let me desecrate you
you let me penetrate you, you let me complicate you
help me I broke apart my insides, help me I’ve got no soul to sell
help me the only thing that works for me, help me get away from myself
I want to fuck you like an animal
I want to feel you from the inside
I want to fuck you like an animal
my whole existence is flawed
you get me closer to god
you can have my isolation, you can have the hate that it brings
you can have my absence of faith, you can have my everything
help me tear down my reason, help me its' your sex I can smell
help me you make me perfect, help me become somebody else
I want to fuck you like an animal
I want to feel you from the inside
I want to fuck you like an animal
my whole existence is flawed
you get me closer to god
through every forest, above the trees
within my stomach, scraped off my knees
I drink the honey inside your hive
you are the reason I stay alive
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bastard
wzl-lid
Sinds 25/9/2004
T:37 -
R:3178
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14/9/2006 -
17:10u
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Bomash schreef:
Pendulum - Tarantula
[Chorus]
The tarantula,
Time for the massive come sing ya,
The tarantula,
Don't play with my style I might sting ya,
The tarantula,
You want me inject me bacteria,
And if ya body goin’ stiff,
And your spine goin’ numb,
Now come for get some...
Time to fix you up something here right now…
[Verse]
Shotter, hitter, serial killer,
Go a your funeral and all drink out your liquor,
When you are bury we a-stand next to the vicar,
Fling on some dirt and make your bury a little quicker,
Shouldn’t test the youth them in the Tommy Hilfiger,
Hug up you mama, say sorry to you papa,
All a get number for the little sister
A shall we call her Ill ask her, freeza,
[Chorus]
[Verse]
[Chorus]
[Verse]
[Chorus] x2
yeaaah
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bastard
wzl-lid
Sinds 25/9/2004
T:37 -
R:3178
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14/9/2006 -
17:15u
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Deze tekst heeft de laatste tijd echt een betekenis voor mij.. Dit liedje is gericht van Mark Hoppus (ex-blink-182-bassist) naar Tom Delonge (ex-blink-182-gitarist).. Meer ga ik er nimeer over zegge maar dit interview kan u meer vertellen, ofwel gaat ge naar mijn blink182/ava/plus44 post!
Plus 44- No It Isn't
Please understand
This isn't just goodbye
This is I cant stand you
This is where the road crashed into the ocean
It rises all around me
And now we're barely breathing
A thousand faces we'll choose to ignore
[chorus]
Curse my enemies forever
Lets slit our wrists and burn down something beautiful
This desperation leaves me overjoyed
With fading lights that leads us past the lives that we destroy
I listen to you cry
I cry for less attention
But both my hands are tied
And I'm pushed into the deep end
I listen to you talk but talk is cheap
And my mouth is filled with blood
From trying not to speak
So search for an excuse
And someone to believe you
In foreign dressing rooms
I'm empty with the need to
[chorus]
Curse my enemies forever
Lets slit our wrists and burn down something beautiful
This desperation is leaving me overjoyed
With fading lights that leads us past the lives that we destroy
Please understand
This isn't just goodbye
This is I cant stand you
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val
wzl-lid
Sinds 16/2/2005
T:0 -
R:665
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16/9/2006 -
23:42u
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Blindside - Pitifull
As I recall when my stomach turning
I was hiding away from myself
Away from you
Like nothing though something was terribly wrong
And I admit that I was only waiting for the right time, night time
The right moment for you to look away
Though you never did I pretended for a while
So I could walk where I don't belong
I remember every word you said
Come back in time come back
And I remember I would soon be dead
Pitiful so pitiful
But I know, as they hammered those nails,into your beautiful hands
Your eyes they tried to search for mine
But I look away
Now your eyes are the only thing that can save me
I'm still afraid of them piercing
You're breaking into my prison
Just pretended for a while
My soul is dying, I won't look away
I remember every word you said
Come back in time come back
And I remember I would soon be dead
Pitiful so pitiful
Pitiful
Pitiful
Your Pitiful
Pitiful
So Pitiful
And I remember every word you said
But this time I won't look away
And I remember every word you said
And this time I won't look away
And I remember every word you said
Come back in time come back
And I remember I would soon be dead
Pitiful so pitiful
And I remember every word you said (pitiful)
Come back in time come back (pitiful)
And I remember I would soon be dead (pitiful)
Pitiful so pitiful
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val
wzl-lid
Sinds 16/2/2005
T:0 -
R:665
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16/9/2006 -
23:42u
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Blindside - Roads
Last night
Stopping by
Greeting me with an embracing bad breath
Five A.m.
you woke me out of a restless R.e.m.
I think it's time
To sober up and die
Now every little second is time
And every word seems to rhyme
I follow every word like streetlights
To make it home all right
Yeah
Now every little second just flies
I hold on to them like paradise
I follow every word like streetlights
I, I want to fall in love and leave tonight
Been riding in the sunset
Ignoring what follows after beauty
Fades to black now
Just riding in the sunset
Now this paralyzing cold
Always comes crawling back
I think it's time
To sober up and live
Now every little second is time
And every word seems to rhyme
I follow every word like streetlights
To make it home all right
Yeah
Now every little second just flies
I hold on to them like paradise
I follow every word like streetlights
I, I want to fall in love and leave tonight
Every little second is time
And every word seems to rhyme
I follow every word like streetlights
To make it home all right
Now every little second just flies
I hold on to them like pieces of paradise
I follow every word like streetlights
I, I want to fall in love and leave tonight
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val
wzl-lid
Sinds 16/2/2005
T:0 -
R:665
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16/9/2006 -
23:43u
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Blindside - Cute Boring Love
He said what I was supposed to think
Thank God for freedom
Thank God for liberation
(he said) Now we are allowed to think
Now we are allowed to feel lust without cute boring love
But don't you ever just like me?
Long for purity
Don't you ever
Get sick of our territories
What are you so scared of?
What made you so afraid to feel?
To chose a stone cold liberation
The one thing I hate most about me
Is the one thing you want to make your trademark
To feel lust without cute boring love
But don't you ever just like me
Long for purity
Don't you ever
Get sick of our territories
Don't you ever feel like glass
Fragile, hurting, letting it pass
Don't you think it's time to trespass
But when the fire is gone
Who are you?
What are you so scared of?
I'm just as scared as you
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MrBanana
wzl-lid
Sinds 24/9/2004
T:8 -
R:220
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22/9/2006 -
1:42u
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Disarm - Smashing Pumpkins
Disarm you with a smile
And cut you like you want me to
Cut that little child
Inside of me and such a part of you
Ooh, the years burn
I used to be a little boy
So old in my shoes
And what i choose is my choice
What's a boy supposed to do?
The killer in me is the killer in you
My love
I send this smile over to you
Disarm you with a smile
And leave you like they left me here
To wither in denial
The bitterness of one who's left alone
Ooh, the years burn
Ooh, the years burn, burn, burn
I used to be a little boy
So old in my shoes
And what I choose is my voice
What's a boy supposed to do?
The killer in me is the killer in you
My love
I send this smile over to you
The killer in me is the killer in you
Send this smile over to you
The killer in me is the killer in you
Send this smile over to you
The killer in me is the killer in you
Send this smile over to you
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tettengek
wzl-lid
Sinds 2/1/2005
T:0 -
R:435
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24/9/2006 -
0:20u
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Yes! We Have No Bananas
There's a fruit store on our street
It's run by a Greek.
And he keeps good things to eat
But you should hear him speak!
When you ask him anything, he never answers "no".
He just "yes"es you to death, and as he takes your dough
He tells you
"Yes, we have no bananas
We have-a no bananas today.
We've string beans, and onions
Cabashes, and scallions,
And all sorts of fruit and say
We have an old fashioned tomato (toe-mott-o)
A Long Island potato (po-tott-0)
But yes, we have no bananas.
We have no bananas today."
Business got so good for him that he wrote home today,
"Send me Pete and Nick and Jim; I need help right away."
When he got them in the sotre, there was fun, you bet.
Someone asked for "sparrow grass" and then the whole quartet
All answered
"Yes, we have no bananas
We have-a no bananas today.
Just try those coconuts
Those all-nuts and doghnuts
There ain't many nuts like they.
We'll sell you two kinds of red herring,
Dark brown, and ball-bearing.
But yes, we have no bananas
We have no bananas today."
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June
wzl-lid
Sinds 7/11/2005
T:0 -
R:40
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24/9/2006 -
0:42u
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Wasted On The Young van Bane
Hey, I was just thinking that maybe you don't need to waste
Some of the best days of your lives, trying so hard to abide
By some preset list of rules
Talking about conviction
When you haven't even been convinced of anything yet
Just stressing about letting down all your friends
It's like having your mom pick out your clothes for you
You're still too young to know where you stand on anything yet
And there is nothing wrong with that
It might be kinda fun to get to know yourself a little while
Take a left at every fork, stare into every cloud
On the journey to find what's in your heart the only thing to be united
with is that pulsing in your veins
But seriously, fuck all that for a while
What's the point of being a kid
If you are not gonna run wild and break every stupid rule
Even the ones that make those bands seem cool
You might as well hang out at church
Mark my words
There's still so much that you have yet to learn
Your strongest beliefs the ones that will see you through
Will come to you when least expected
They can't be forced, will not be shaped to fit
Truth does not come when called
And if you're only young once and these days, they move fast
Why would you waste one second of them
Falling in line, following rules
It sounds so simple but I know it's fucking hard
It's gonna take a little while to find out exactly who you are
But then maybe the day won't come
When you have to turn your back
One all those things that you once stood for
Left behind like some old pile of shirts
I've seen it happen so many times before
Spit in the face of a sacred oath
That some of us took when ready
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Dr Greenthumb
wzl-lid
Sinds 13/10/2004
T:1 -
R:538
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24/9/2006 -
14:49u
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Hammerfall - Always will be
Our sun is set, our day is done, Im left here wondering
Is this the end, my final words to you
Day turned to night and now youre gone, Im left here pondering
Can this be true, are we really through
You were the wind beneath my wings, taught me how to fly
With you I lived among the kings, how could this ever die
So I say farewell, Im yours forever,
And I always will be
We were one, we were all, we were the only
Future full of hope, nothing could stand in our way
But dreams can change, visions fall, I feel so lonely
I would walk through fire for just one more day
You were the angel of my life, taught me to be free
Now Im a stranger in your eyes, walls are closing in on me
So I say farewell, Im yours forever
And I always will be
Missing you, in my heart you are the one
And you always will be
When I turn to the east, I see no dawn,
But after darkness comes the light
And when I turn to the west, the silent night hides all
Where is the light that shines so bright
So I say farewell, Im yours forever
And I always will be
Missing you, in my heart you are the one
And you always will be
Nah-nah-na ... and you always will be
Nah-nah-na ... and you always will be
And you always will be
My little one you are
And you always will be
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D3ton8oR
Stella-man
Sinds 15/10/2003
T:32 -
R:1581
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24/9/2006 -
15:19u
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Yellowcard - Waiting Game: 
You and me
A little different
Though we tried to stay the same
It never leaves
And when it changes it is still a waiting game
I wait for a lonely breath
I wait to surface from this death
Wait for the light to come
And take away these images I kept
In my head
Chorus
More than ever
I need to feel you
More than ever
I see the real you
You and me
Our worst disaster would be waking up alone
Now we're free
We're drifting out
Like all the ones we didn't know
I wait for a silent tear
I wait for things to disappear
Wait for the ground to stop moving underneath my only fear
If I lose you I don't know
More than ever
I need to feel you
It's all around
More than ever
I see the real you
And it surrounds
Everything, everything
We've had
Out of sight out of mind
Given that
What I see when I dream
Hurts like hell and back
X2
Chorus
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Florre Jorre
wzl-lid
Sinds 10/2/2006
T:1 -
R:95
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25/9/2006 -
18:12u
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Blackened
Blackened is the End
Winter it will send
Throwing all you see
Into obscurity
Death of Mother Earth
Never a rebirth
Evolution's end
Never will it mend
Never...!
FIRE
To begin whipping Dance of the Dead,
Blackened--is the--End!
To begin whipping Dance of the Dead,
Color our world Blackened!
Blistering of Earth
Terminate its worth
Deadly Nicotine
Kills what might have been
Callous frigid chill
Nothing left to kill
Never seen before
Breathing nevermore
Never...!
FIRE
To begin whipping Dance of the Dead,
Blackened--is the--End!
To begin whipping Dance of the Dead,
Color our world Blackened!
BLACKENED.
Opposition (opposition)...Contradiction (contradiction)...Premonition (premonition)...Compromise
Agitation (agitation)...Violation (violation)...Mutilation (mutilation)...Planet Dies
Darkest Color,
Blistered Earth,
True Death of Life.
Termination (termination)....Expiration (expiration)...Cancellation (cancellation)...Human Race
Expectation (expectation)...Liberation (liberation)...Population (population)...Lay to Waste
See our Mother
Put to death
See our Mother die
Smouldering decay
Take your breath away
Millions of our years
In minutes disappears
Darkening in vain
Decadence remains
All is said and done
Never is the sun
Never...!
FIRE
To begin whipping Dance of the Dead,
Blackened--is the--end!
To begin whipping Dance of the Dead....
FIRE
Is the outcome of hypocrisy,
Darkest--poten-CY!
In the exit of hu-ma-ni-ty,
Color our world Blackened!
BLACKENED.
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MrRed
wzl-lid
Sinds 5/6/2005
T:229 -
R:13960
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29/9/2006 -
21:46u
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Regina Spektor - Samson
You are my sweetest downfall
I loved you first, I loved you first
Beneath the sheets of paper lies my truth
I have to go, I have to go
Your hair was long when we first met
Samson went back to bed
Not much hair left on his head
He ate a slice of wonder bread and went right back to bed
And history books forgot about us and the bible didn't mention us
And the bible didn't mention us, not even once
You are my sweetest downfall
I loved you first, I loved you first
Beneath the stars came fallin' on our heads
But they're just old light, they're just old light
Your hair was long when we first met
Samson came to my bed
Told me that my hair was red
Told me I was beautiful and came into my bed
Oh I cut his hair myself one night
A pair of dull scissors in the yellow light
And he told me that I'd done alright
And kissed me 'til the mornin' light, the mornin' light
And he kissed me 'til the mornin' light
Samson went back to bed
Not much hair left on his head
Ate a slice of wonderbread and went right back to bed
Oh, we couldn't bring the columns down
Yeah we couldn't destroy a single one
And history books forgot about us
And the bible didn't mention us, not even once
You are my sweetest downfall
I loved you first
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