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Re: Favourite song lyrics.

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Post by Franky » Sat Jun 17, 2017 11:30 pm

I love music written on excessive amounts of psychedelics.

Tool "Rosetta Stoned"


Alright then, picture this if you will:
10 to 2 AM, X, Yogi DMT, and a box of Krispy Kremes, in my "need to know" pose, just outside of Area 51.
Contemplating the whole "chosen people" thing with just a flaming stealth banana split the sky like one would hope but never really expect to see in a place like this.
Cutting right angle donuts on a dime and stopping right at my Birkenstocks, and me yelping...
Holy fucking shit!

Then the X-Files being, looking like some kind of blue-green Jackie Chan with Isabella Rossellini lips and breath that reeked of vanilla Chig Champa,
Did a slow-mo Matrix descent out of the butt end of the banana vessel and hovered above my bug-eyes, my gaping jaw, and my sweaty L. Ron Hubbard upper lip and all I could think was: "I hope Uncle Martin here doesn't notice that I pissed my fuckin' pants."

So light in his way,
Like an apparition,
He had me crying out,
"Fuck me,
It's gotta be,
Deadhead Chemistry,
The blotter got right on top of me,
Got me seein' E-motherfuckin'-T!"

And after calming me down with some orange slices and some fetal spooning, E.T. revealed to me his singular purpose.
He said, "You are the Chosen One, the One who will deliver the message. A message of hope for those who choose to hear it and a warning for those who do not."
Me. The Chosen One?
They chose me!!!
And I didn't even graduate from fuckin' high school.

You better.
You better.
You better.
You better listen.

Then he looked right through me
With somniferous almond eyes.
Don't even know what that means
Must remember to write it down.
This is so real.
Like the time Dave floated away.
See my heart is pounding,
'Cause this shit never happens to me.

Can't breathe, right now!
It was so real.
Like I woke up in Wonderland.
All sort of terrifying.
And I don't wanna be all alone when I tell this story.
And can anyone tell me why
You all sound like Peanut's parents
Will I ever be coming down?
This is so real.
Finally it's my lucky day.
See my heart is racing,
'Cause this shit never happens to me.

Can't breathe, right now!

You believe me, don't you?
Please believe what I just said, see the Dead ain't touring.
And this wasn't all in my head.
See they took me by the hand and invited me right in,
Then they showed me something.
I don't even know where to begin.

Strapped down my bed. Feet cold and eyes red.
I'm out my head. Am I alive, am I dead?
Can't remember what they said.
God damn. Shit the bed!

(high... I I I I I... high... I I I I I)
(high)
[Repeated]

Overwhelmed as one would be, placed in my position.
Such a heavy burden now to be the one.
Born to bear and read to all
The details of our ending.
To write it down for all the world to see.
But I forgot my pen,
Shit the bed again,
Typical.

Strapped down my bed. Feet cold and eyes red.
I'm out my head. Am I alive, am I dead?
Sunkist and sudafed, gyroscopes and infrared.
Won't help, brain dead.
Can't remember what they said.
God damn. Shit the bed!

I can't remember what they said to me.
Can't remember what they said to make me out to be a hero!
Can't remember what they said.

Bob help me.
Can't remember what they said.

Don't know.
Won't know.
[Repeated]

God damn shit the bed!

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Re: Favourite song lyrics.

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Post by CyntheWightRabbit » Mon Aug 28, 2017 12:21 am

My taste in music is kinda weird. As in I don't really go out of my way listen to music. If not for the radio, I'd probably not listen to music ever.

But that isn't the point I'm trying to make. What usually makes me like music (especially mainstream music) is when it makes me laugh. As in the sort of why-the-hell-is-this-even-popular or who-the-hell-thought-this-was-appropriate way. You know the ones I'm talking about. ;3

Anyway. My most recent favourite is one I'm sure you've all heard plenty of times. (Well, if you listen to the radio anyway. As in it's usually played 10+- times daily. Probs more but I don't listen all day.)

And that's the Carlos Santana ripoff- I mean, 'adaptation', Wild Thoughts, by DJ Khaled feat Rihanna and Brysen Tiller who I'm sure no-one's ever heard of before.

Have you ever actually listened to the lyrics. As in actually listened to it?
Here they are.

--
I don't know if you could take it
Know you wanna see me nakey, nakey, naked
I wanna be your baby, baby, baby
Spinning and it's wet just like it came from Maytag
White girl wasted on that brown liquor
When I get like this I can't be around you
I'm too lit to dim down a notch
'Cause I could name some thangs that I'm gon' do

Wild, wild, wild
Wild, wild, wild thoughts
Wild, wild, wild
When I'm with you, all I get is wild thoughts
Wild, wild, wild
When I'm with you, all I get is wild thoughts

I hope you know I'm for the takin'
You know this cookie's for the baking (ugh)
Kitty, kitty, baby give that thing some rest
Like the '68 Jets
Diamonds ain't nothing when I'm rockin' with ya
Diamonds ain't nothing when I'm shinin' with ya
Just keep it white and black as if I'm ya sista
I'm too hip to hop around town out here with ya

I know I get
Wild, wild, wild
Wild, wild, wild thoughts
Wild, wild, wild
When I'm with you, all I get is wild thoughts
Wild, wild, wild
When I'm with you, all I get is wild thoughts

Ayy, uh huh, uh huh, I heard that p**sy for the taking
I heard it got these other niggas goin' crazy
Yeah I treat you like a lady, lady
F**k you 'til you're burned out, cremation
Make it cream, yeah, Wu-Tang
Throw that ass back, bouquet
Call me and I can get it juicy
I can tell you're gone off the D'usse
Careful mama watch what you say
You talking to me like ya new bae
Girl, talking to me like you tryna do things
Now that pipe got her running like she Usain, baby
You made me drown in it, oh touche, baby
I'm carrying that water, Bobby Boucher, baby
You know I'mma slaughter like I'm Jason
Bust it, why you got it on safety?
White girl wasted on brown liquor
I probably shouldn't be around you
'Cause you get wild, wild, wild
You looking like there's nothing that you won't do
Ayy, girl that's when I told you

When I'm with you, all I get is wild thoughts
Wild, wild, wild
Wild, wild, wild thoughts
Wild, wild, wild
When I'm with you, all I get is wild thoughts
Wild, wild, wild
When I'm with you, all I get is wild thoughts

Wild, wild, wild
Wild, wild, wild
When I'm with you, all I get is wild thoughts
--

Now really. Really. THIS is what is played daily and everyone likes. This lyrical marvel. This masterpiece of grand design. Each stanza was thought of to perfection.

Bryson's part is my favourite bytheby. That one line about cremation. Yup. Indeed.
Sarcasm in the lowest form of wit.

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Re: Favourite song lyrics.

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Post by Brisby » Wed Nov 08, 2017 10:00 pm

Photophobia - Photophobic City

Empty city without soul
Nothing caratteristic only evil make it special …

If you want kill … rape or kill yourself
Come in my city … and you will be at home …

At every corner … phobies are ready to eat you..
Don’t have fear you are at home now
Too many things in this world to be scared

I must be happy or sad?

Solitude
Angst
Sickness

In my city you are protected
You can die all time you want …
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Re: Favourite song lyrics.

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Post by Galahad » Sun Jan 14, 2018 10:24 am



Have you ever stood alone?
Have you ever stood alone?
In a corner, broken, shattered
With no place to call your home
Have you ever stood alone?

Have you ever wondered why?
Have you ever wondered why
Challenge comes to anyone
Who's brave enough to hold their own?
Have you ever wondered why?

Don't be so afraid of the truth, now
One day you'll be proud of who you are
Easy on yourself, don't go too far
Let it go, be who you are

Have you ever needed more?
Have you ever needed more?
More than what they always give you
Barely enough to carry on
Have you ever needed more? (Have you ever needed more?)

They took your innocence
And left you fighting to survive
They took your innocence
And watched you fighting to survive

Don't be so afraid of the truth, now
One day you'll be proud of who you are
Easy on yourself, don't go too far
Let it go, be who you are
Gott wisse ich will kein Engel sein...
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Re: Favourite song lyrics.

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Post by Shadowfox » Fri Jan 19, 2018 9:40 pm

"War Pigs" Black Sabath

Generals gathered in their masses,
just like witches at black masses.
Evil minds that plot destruction,
sorcerer of death's construction.
In the fields the bodies burning,
as the war machine keeps turning.
Death and hatred to mankind,
poisoning their brainwashed minds...Oh lord yeah!

Politicians hide themselves away
They only started the war
Why should they go out to fight?
They leave that role to the poor

Time will tell on their power minds
Making war just for fun
Treating people just like pawns in chess
Wait `till their judgement day comes, yeah!

Now in darkness, world stops turning,
ashes where the bodies burning.
No more war pigs have the power,
hand of god has struck the hour.
Day of judgement, god is calling,
on their knees the war pigs crawling.
Begging mercy for their sins,
Satan, laughing, spreads his wings...Oh lord yeah!

I feel these lyrics are more applicable today than when they were originally written. The military industrial complex is all that sustains The United States of America.

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Re: Favourite song lyrics.

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Post by Ivic_Wulfe » Sat Jan 20, 2018 6:49 am

It's Over isn't it? -Rebecca Sugar

I was fine with the men
Who would come into her life now and again
I was fine, cause I knew
That they didn't really matter until you
I was fine when you came
And we fought like it was all some silly game
Over her, who she'd choose
After all those years, I never thought I'd lose

[Chorus]
It's over, isn't it?
Isn't it?
Isn't it over?
It's over, isn't it?
Isn't it?
Isn't it over?
You won, and she chose you
And she loved you
And she's gone
It's over, isn't it?
Why can't I move on?

[Verse 2]
War and glory, reinvention
Fusion, freedom, her attention
Out in daylight, my potential
Bold, precise, experimental
Who am I now in this world without her?
Petty and dull, with the nerve to doubt her
What does it matter? It's already done
Now I've got to be there for her son

[Chorus]
It's over, isn't it?
Isn't it?
Isn't it over?
It's over, isn't it?
Isn't it?
Isn't it over?
You won, and she chose you
And she loved you
And she's gone
It's over, isn't it?
Why can't I move on?

[Refrain/Outro]
It's over, isn't it?
Why can't I move on?
Piano falls on Granny, you lift the piano…because Granny has mixed feelings about the whole situation. Sunday lunch continues.

- Dylan Moran -

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