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Post by "Rockstar" Willie Bard on Jun 3, 2006 1:02:36 GMT -5
Since you guys seem to like OOC games. I got this one. It's not really a game. It's just posting the lyrics of the song that you're currently listening to. I think this will be good cause, if you're like me, you listen to music when you surf the 'net. And this also gives all the other people a sense of what music you like, and reading the lyrics may make people want to check the music out.
Right, I'm done talking, I'll start:
Big D & The Kids Table - LAX
hey, elitists from L.A.
Los Angeles, California!
you know who you are
you’re driving fancy cars
your allowance exceeds my rent
listen to what I have to say
remind yourselves every day
let’s get the message on its way --
well first of all:
fuck your fucking attitudes
how can you be so fucking rude?
you fucking look at me like when girls are jealous
and fuck your fucking L.A. bars
you're all a bunch of wannabe superstars
yeah, fuck your fucking act
you're a bunch of dressed up fucking rats
you get anything you want
mommy's dressed up fucking runt
you're fucking lounging in
daddy's fucking mansion
and all your fucking stupid names
Blair and Titus, that's fucking lame
Z-A-C does not spell Zack,
what the fuck is with all that?
[Spoken]
you think you're so fucking impressive
if you get your name on a fucking guest list
raise your nose to the people in line
give the doorman a fucking high five!
and then go:
do my shoes match my shirt?
does my shirt clash with my pants?
do my pants match my eyes?
do my eyes look good tonight?
will this place be cool enough?
your hair looks oh, so tough
this looks so good for us
tonight my money’s gonna buy me love
do my shoes match my shirt?
does my shirt clash with my pants?
do my pants match my eyes?
do my eyes look good tonight?
will this place be cool enough?
your hair looks oh, so tough
this looks so good for us
tonight my money’s gonna buy me love
[Spoken]
and fuck all of your deceiving
what is your fake heart fake fucking bleeding?
And all the girls you lay on your mat
are the same fucking girls you fucking laugh at
and fuck your fucking fake ass world
and all your handed out fucking thrills
some of us, we have to work hard
just to get our little part
And maybe your clan lives right in Boston
[Spoken]
But my friends are fucking awesome
and we'll keep on doing our best
Even though our lives are a mess
Even though my life is a mess!
and we go:
will this check support this tour?
will this tour lose my job?
without my job, where's the rent?
should we all just call it quits?
and dinner dates sure cost a lot
when 28 bucks is all you got
and your life is at a stop
and all your dreams are all self-taught
will this check support this tour?
will this tour lose my job?
without my job, where's the rent?
should we all just call it quits?
and dinner dates sure cost a lot
when 28 bucks is all you got
and your life is at a stop
and all your dreams are all self-taught
will this check support this tour?
will this tour lose my job?
without my job, where's the rent?
should we all just call it quits?
and dinner dates sure cost a lot
when 28 bucks is all you got
and your life is at a stop
and all your dreams are all self-taught
and this is the difference between our lives
no wonder tonight you feel alright
and I'm sorry if my mind is occupied
I'm trying to forget to wonder why
and this is the difference between our lives
no wonder tonight you feel alright!
and I'm sorry if my mind is occupied
I'm trying to forget to wonder why.
We're built up from nothing
I'm trying to forget to wonder why! (x4)
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Post by saulhudsen on Jun 3, 2006 20:18:19 GMT -5
All alone at the end of the of the evening
And the bright lights have faded to blue
I was thinking 'bout a woman who might have
Loved me and I never knew
You know I've always been a dreamer
(spent my life running 'round)
And it's so hard to change
(Can't seem to settle down)
But the dreams I've seen lately
Keep on turning out and burning out
And turning out the same
So put me on a highway
And show me a sign
And take it to the limit one more time
You can spend all your time making money
You can spend all your love making time
If it all fell to pieces tomorrow
Would you still be mine?
And when you're looking for your freedom
(Nobody seems to care)
And you can't find the door
(Can't find it anywhere)
When there's nothing to believe in
Still you're coming back, you're running back
You're coming back for more
So put me on a highway
And show me a sign
And take it to the limit one more time
Take it to the limit
Take it to the limit
Take it to the limit one more time
The Eagles - Take It To The Limit.
Fuckin class song.
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Post by "Rockstar" Willie Bard on Jun 4, 2006 19:18:48 GMT -5
Dropkick Murphys - The Rocky Road To Dublin
In the merry month of June from my home I started
left the girls of Taum nearly brokenhearted
saluted me father dear,
kissed me darling mother
drank a pint of beer,
my grief and tears to smother
then off to reap the corn,
leave where I was born
cut a stout blackthorn to banish ghosts and goblin,
brand-new pair of brogues,
rattling o'er the bogs
frightening all the dogs
on the rocky road to Dublin. 1, 2, 3, 4, 5!
In Mullingar last night, I rested limbs so weary
started by daylight
next morning bright and early
took a drop of the pure to keep me heart from sinking
that's the paddy's cure when he's on the drinking
see the lassies smile,
laughing all the while at me darling style,
would set your heart a-bubblin' asked me was I hired,
wages I required 'til I was almost tired
of the rocky road to Dublin. 1, 2, 3, 4, 5!
Hunt the hare and turn her down the rocky road and all the way to Dublin, whack-fol-la-de-da!
In Dublin next arrived,
I thought it such a pity to be so soon deprived
a view of that fine city
decided to take a stroll all among the quality
bundle, it was stole in that neat locality
something crossed my mind when I looked behind
no bundle could I find upon me stick a-wobblin'
crying for a rogue said me connaught brogue
wasn't much in-vogue on the rocky road to Dublin. 1, 2, 3, 4, 5!
Hunt the hare and turn her down the rocky road and all the way to Dublin, whack-fol-la-de-da!
From there I got away, me spirits never failing
landed on the quay just as the ship was sailing
captain at me roared, said that no room had he
then I jumped aboard a cabin found for Paddy
down among the pigs,
played some funny rigs,
danced some hearty jigs,
the water 'round me bubblin'
off to hollyhead
wished myself was dead or better
far instead on the rocky road to Dublin. 1, 2, 3, 4, 5!
Hunt the hare and turn her down the rocky road and all the way to Dublin, whack-fol-la-de-da!
The boys in Liverpool, when we safely landed
called meself a fool,
I could no longer stand it
blood began to boil, temper I was losing
poor old Erin's Isle they began abusing
hooray me soul, says I,
let the shellaillagh fly some
galway boys were nigh,
saw I was a-hobblin' with a loud array,
they joined me in the fray
and soon we cleared the way
on the rocky road to Dublin. 1, 2, 3, 4, 5!
Hunt the hare and turn her down the rocky road and all the way to Dublin, whack-fol-la-de-da!
1, 2, 3, 4, 5!
Hunt the hare and turn her down the rocky road and all the way to Dublin, whack-fol-la-de-daaaaaaaaaaa! HEY!
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Post by BomberJake on Jun 4, 2006 20:08:00 GMT -5
"RIOT GIRL" by Good Charlotte.
She's got tattoos, and piercings
She likes Minor threat she likes Social Distortion
My girl's a hot girl
A hood
RIDER who needs an attitude adjustment
Christina, wouldn't wanna meet her
She hates you Britney so you better run for cover
My girl's a hot girl, a riot girl and she's angry at the world
Emergency call 911
She's pissed off at everyone
Police rescue, FBI
She wants a riot, she wants a riot
And everywhere we go, she gets us thrown out constantly
But that's okay
'Cuz I know, I know, I know my baby would do anything for me
Yeah
Christina, wouldn't wanna meet her
She hates you Britney so you better run for cover
My girl's a hot girl, a riot girl and she's takin' on the world
I said
Emergency call 911
She's pissed off at everyone
Police rescue, FBI
She wants a riot, she wants a riot
She wants a riot, she wants a riot
oooh oooh oooh
oooh oooh oooh
Don't ya know that all I really want is you
Got it all and all I really want is you
Emergency call 911
She's pissed off at everyone
Police rescue, FBI
She wants TO riot, she wants a riot
Emergency call 911
She wants a riot, she wants a riot
Police rescue, FBI
She wants a riot, she wants a riot
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Post by "Rockstar" Willie Bard on Jun 4, 2006 20:18:41 GMT -5
Andrew W.K. - I Get Wet
You watch what I say,
(Watch what I Say),
Watch what I do.
Because I really don't care,
I really don't care,
I know you're trying to get somewhere.
You watch what you say,
(Watch what I do),
Im gonna get on you.
I really don't care,
I really don't care,
You're never gonna go nowhere.
(I Get Wet)
I Get Wet when the party is dying
I Get Wet without even trying.
I Get Wet [x8]
I Get Wet whenever you trying
I Get Wet when I know that you're dying.
I Get Wet [x8]
You're making wars,
You're breaking doors,
And now you're on the floor.
I really don't care,
I really don't care.
I know you're tryin' to get somewhere.
You watch what I say,
(Watch what I say),
Watch what I do.
Because I really don't care,
I really don't care,
You're never gonna go nowhere.
(I Get Wet)
I Get Wet when the party is dying
I Get Wet without even trying.
I Get Wet [x8]
I Get Wet when I know that your dying
I Get Wet without even trying
I Get Wet [x8]
I Get Wet when I know that you're dying,
(I Get Wet).
I Get Wet without even trying.
I Get Wet [x9]
I Get Wet whenever you're trying,
(I Get Wet).
I Get Wet when I know that you're dying.
I Get Wet [x8]
I Get Wet when I know that you're dying,
(I Get Wet).
I Get Wet without even trying.
I Get Wet [x9]
I Get Wet whenever you're trying,
(I Get Wet).
I Get Wet I know that you're Dying.
I Get Wet [x8]
I Get Wet when i'm not even startin'.
I Get Wet without even trying.
I Get Wet [x8]
I Get Wet whenever you try it.
I Get Wet when I know that you're dying.
I Get Wet [x8]
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Post by Deamon Cohln on Jun 4, 2006 21:18:10 GMT -5
"Serial slaughtering stranglers
Jugging Juggling juggalos
Folded, fat, floppy-tittied freaks
I C fuckin P's in the haugh"
Abracadabra boom shacka dae
I'm Violent J, and I'm back like a vertebrae
And I come with a hat full of tricks
Trunk full of Faygo, car full of fat chicks
Hahahahahahahaha, fuck you
Wicked clowns, we'd like to say what up to
The Cobra's, X-men, and Counts, and everybody with clown luv
Even sets I've never heard of
Roll into town, and out with the big top
Four cards down, and two more still to drop
And when it does, I pack up and hit the road
Cuz I don't wanna see your head explode
Toss me an axe, and I'll toss you a dead chicken
Add a buck, you get a two-liter with em
And when the genie says on with the show
It's hokus pokus jokers, Great Milenko.
Once again, the psychotic carnival creatures in the haugh
Hokus pokus, joker's ride, come take a spin on a carnie ride
Southwest slithering snakes of darkness come
Hokus pokus, joker's ride, come take a spin on a carnie ride
Shazam BAM, shocka locka lokey
Shaggy the clown back like scoliosis
Call me a psycho-skitso freak
And I'll call you by your name (dick-anus)
Cuz I can give two shits and a fuck
I bounce down Verner in a popcorn clown truck
I'm a circus ninja southwest voodoo wizard.
I grab your gizzard
Jump on the carpet, let's take a spin
Everybody's waitin for the show to begin
Up to the top, by the neck, and let you go
Try to land in a glass of Faygo
Uh, you suck, you missed the fuckin glass
Broken neck, and busted your fuckin ass
But the genie says on with the show
Hokus Pokus Jokers, Great Milenko.
What awaits you after death, rub the lamp and explore
Hokus pokus, joker's ride, come take a spin on a carnie ride
Enter Milenko's Fun House, walk right through the wretched hall
Hokus pokus, joker's ride, come take a spin on a carnie ride
"Fuck em all, fuck em all
Clown dawg, freak dawg
Joker dawg, Milenko dawg"
Fidgets of joker's cards blasting in your mother's face
Hokus pokus, joker's ride, come take a spin on a carnie ride
Rude Boy and Chucky down wit the clown
First time we ever went to Mexican Town
I remember, we couldn't pay the bill, they got hot
And beat us down in the fuckin parking lot
Tall Jess, Jump Steady, and Nate the Mack
Tagged ICP by the train tracks
And it was on, the dawn of a new day
Magical carpets screaming down the freeway
Walked in a gypsy's tent with a food stamp
And walked out with a magical lamp, yeah
I met Milenko, he gave me 3 wishes
That night, I fucked 3 fat bitches
Then get the fuck with it, forget it
I'll rip your face off, and wipe my ass with it
When the genie says on with the show
Hokus pokus, jokers, Great Milenko
Climb aboard our magic train and join us inside
Hokus pokus, joker's ride, come take a spin on a carnie ride
Fifty-two villians, hammered town, the show must go on
Hokus pokus, joker's ride, come take a spin on a carnie ride
Giant ladies, bearded ladies, midget ladies, ladies!
Hokus pokus, joker's ride, come take a spin on a carnie ride
Clowns of darkness and underneath them comes the cloud
Hokus pokus, joker's ride, come take a spin on a carnie ride
"Fuck dat!"
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Post by "Rockstar" Willie Bard on Jun 4, 2006 22:03:31 GMT -5
What's the name of that song Deamon?
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Post by Deamon Cohln on Jun 4, 2006 22:45:34 GMT -5
Insane Clown Posse-Hokus Pokus
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Post by BomberJake on Jun 4, 2006 22:58:43 GMT -5
"THE ANTHEM" by Good Charlotte. It's a new day, but it all feels old
It's a good life, that's what I'm told
But everything, it all just feels the same
And my high school, it felt more to me
Like a jail cell, a penitentiary
My time spent there, it only made me see
That I don't ever wanna be like you
I don't wanna do the things you do
I'm never gonna hear the words you say
and I don't ever wanna, I don't ever wanna be
You...don't wanna be just like you
Oh what I'm sayin' is this is the anthem, throw all your hands up,
you... don't wanna be you
go to college, a university, get a real job,
That's what they said to me
But I could never live the way they want
I'm gonna get by, and just do my time, out of step while, they all
get in line
I'm just a minor threat so pay no mind
Do you really wanna be like them, do you really wanna be another
trend?
Do you wanna be part of their crowd?
'cause I don't ever wanna, I don't ever wanna be
You...don't wanna be just like you
Oh what I'm sayin' is this is the anthem throw all your hands up,
you, don't wanna be you
Shake it once, that's fine
Shake it twice, that's okay
Shake it three times, you're playing with yourself, again.
You...don't wanna be just like you
What I'm sayin' is this is the anthem throw all your hands up,
Y'all got to feel me, sing if you're with me, you, don't wanna
be just like you (just like you)
This is the anthem throw all your hands up, y'all got to feel
me, sing if you're with me
another loser anthem (whoa-oh)
another loser anthem(whoa-oh)
another loser anthem(whoa-oh)
Another loser anthemI listen to more music than GC, I swear!  |
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Post by "Rockstar" Willie Bard on Jun 6, 2006 16:44:41 GMT -5
Reel Big Fish - Sell Out
Well, I know you can't work in fast food all your life,
but don't sign that paper tonight, she said,
But it's too late
I don't remember what I read, I don't remember what they said,
I guess it doesn't matter, I guess it doesn't matter anymore!
Cause you're gonna go to the record store
You're gonna give'em all your money
Radio plays what they want you to hear
They tell me it's cool but I just don't believe it...
Sell out, with me oh yea, sell out, with me tonight
Record company's gonna give me lots of money and
Everything's gonna be alright!
No more flippin' burgers puttin' on my silly hat
You know I don't want that no more,
I didn't ask when we'd get paid,
I quit my day job anyway,
I guess it doesn't matter,
I guess it doesn't matter anymore
Cause you're gonna go to the record store,
you're gonna give'em all your money, radio plays what they want
You to hear, they tell me it's cool, but I just don't believe it
Sell out, with me oh yea, sell out
With me tonight, the record company's gonna give me
Lots of money and everything's gonna be!
And I don't think it'll be so bad
And I know it won't be so bad
Cause the man said "that's the way it is"
And the man said "it don't get better than this" no no no!
So I signed on to the record company,
they say they're gonna give me lot's of money,
if I play what they want you to hear
They tell me it's cool, and I sure believe it...
Sell out, with me oh yea, sell out, with me tonight
Record company's gonna give me lots of money and
Everything's gonna be alright!
The record company's gonna make everything alright!
"Baby don't you sign that paper tonight" she said.
But I can't work in fast food all my life!
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Post by Shane Ralston on Jun 6, 2006 21:46:02 GMT -5
Angels And Airwaves- The Adventure
I wanna have the same last dream again
The one where I wake up and I'm alive
Just as the four walls close me within
My eyes are open up with pure sunlight
I'm the first to know
My dearest friends
Even if your hope has burned with time
Anything that is dead shall be re-grown
And your vicious pain, your warning sign
You will be fine
Hey oh here I am
And here we go
Life’s waiting to begin
Any type of love it will be shown
Like every single tree reach for the sky
if you're gonna fall
i'll let you know
that i will pick you up
like you for i
i felt this thing
i can't replace
when everyone was working for this goal
where all the children left without a trace
only to come back as pure as gold
to recite this all
Hey oh here I am
And here we go
Life’s waiting to begin
Tonight
Hey oh here I am
And here we go
Life’s waiting to begin
Tonight
Hey oh here I am
And here we go
Life’s waiting to begin
I can not live
I can’t breathe
Unless you do this with me
I can not live
I can’t breathe
Unless you do this with me
I can not live
I can’t breathe
Unless you do this with me
I can not live
I can’t breathe
Unless you do this with me
I can not live
I can’t breathe
Unless you do this with me
I can not live
I can’t breathe
Unless you do this with me
Hey oh, here I am (do this with me)
Here we go
life's waiting to begin (do this with me)
Hey oh, here I am (do this with me)
Here we go
life's waiting to begin
life's waiting to begin
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Post by "Rockstar" Willie Bard on Jun 19, 2006 22:46:47 GMT -5
New Found Glory - All Downhill From Here
Your hiding something cause it's burning through your eyes
I try to get it out but all I hear from you are lies
And i can tell your going through the motions
figured you were acting out your part
once again we're playing off emotion
which one of us will burn until the end?
Catalyst, you insist to pull me down
you contradict the fact that you still want me around
and it's all downhill from here
and its all downhill from here
Your good intentions slowly turned to bitterness (turned to bitterness)
reoccuring episodes with each and every kiss (LET'S GO!)
And i can tell your going through the motions
figured you were acting out your part
once again we're playing off emotion
which one of us will burn until the end?
Catalyst, you insist to pull me down
you contradict the fact that you still want me around
and it's all downhill from here
and its all downhill from here
Yes I can't believe you pulled it off again
a notice until it all sets in
you'll deny it until your at your bitter end
And i can tell your going through the motions
figured you were acting out your part
once again we're playing off emotion
which one of us will burn until the end?
Catalyst, you insist to pull me down
you contradict the fact that you still want me around
and it's all downhill from here
and its all downhill from here (and you keep pulling me down)
pulling me down
pulling me down
you contradict the fact that you still want me around
and it's all downhill from here
and it's all downhill from here
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Post by Shane Ralston on Jun 19, 2006 22:56:19 GMT -5
Ohio Is For Lovers - Hawthorne Heights
Hey there,
I know it's hard to feel like I don't care at all.
Where you are and how you feel.
With these lights off as these wheels
keep rolling on and on. (and on and on and on...)
Slow things down or speed them up.
Not enough or way too much. (and on and on and on...)
How are you when I'm gone?
[Chorus:]
And I can't make it on my own.
(And I can't make it on my own.)
Because my heart is in Ohio.
So cut my wrists and black my eyes.
(Cut my wrists and black my eyes)
So I can fall asleep tonight, or die.
Because you kill me.
You know you do, you kill me well.
You like it too, and I can tell.
You never stop until my final breath is gone.
Spare me just three last words.
"I love you" is all she heard.
I'll wait for you, but I can't wait forever.
[x2]
[Chorus:]
And I can't make it on my own.
(And I can't make it on my own.)
Because my heart is in Ohio.
So cut my wrists and black my eyes.
(Cut my wrists and black my eyes)
So I can fall asleep tonight, or die.
Because you kill me.
You know you do, you kill me well.
You like it too, and I can tell.
You never stop until my final breath is gone.
You know you do, you kill me well.
You like it too, and I can tell.
You never stop until my final breath is gone.
(YOU...KILL...ME...WELL)
So cut my wrists and black my eyes.
My final breath is gone
So I can fall asleep tonight
[Chorus:]
And I can't make it on my own.
(And I can't make it on my own.)
Because my heart is in Ohio.
So cut my wrists and black my eyes.
(Cut my wrists and black my eyes)
So I can fall asleep tonight, or die.
Because you kill me.
You know you do, you kill me well.
You like it too, and I can tell.
You never stop until my final breath is gone.
(YOU...KILL...ME...WELL)
You know you do, you kill me well.
You like it too, and I can tell.
You never stop until my final breath is gone.
[to fade]
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Post by BomberJake on Jun 21, 2006 12:53:19 GMT -5
"HOLD MY BEER" by Aaron Pritchett
I've been watching you watchin every girl in the bar
Payin no attention to the one on your arm
You're a dog
Man, she's smokin
I've seen your kind before
and you think you're so cool
This country boy's gonna take you to school
Hold out your hand
no man, I ain't jokin
And hold my beer
While I kiss you're girlfriend
cause she needs a real man
and not a boy like you-ou
hold my beer
yeah I"m a man on a mission
you don't see what you're missin
but I do, so here
hold my beer
well friend I wouldn't blame you if you wanted to fight
if you wanna later we can take it outside
but for now
do me a favour
and hold my beer
While I kiss you're girlfriend
cause she needs a real man
and not a boy like you-ou
hold my beer
yeah I"m a man on a mission
you don't see what you're missin
but I do, so here
hold my beer
well guys like you
you ain't good for nothin, no
hold on a second
you gotta be good for something
for somethin
I know
hold my beer
While I kiss you're girlfriend
cause she needs a real man
and not a chump like you-ou
hold my beer
yeah I"m a man on a mission
you don't see what you're missin
but I do, so here
hold my beer
hold my beer
hold my beer
hold my beer
but dont drop it (hold my beer)
no, seriously man, dont drop it (hold my beer)
cause I-I-I just bought it (hold my beer)
you gonna be hangin around here awhile you wanna watch my jacket? (hold my beer)
ah thanks man, I'm gonna be out here dancin with-with your girlfriend (hold my beer)
hold my beer
hold my beer
hold my beeeee-eeeer
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Post by "Rockstar" Willie Bard on Jun 21, 2006 23:01:05 GMT -5
The Appreciation Post - Stay
So you think that you're in love, but you're not.
It isn't anything like you thought.
While you wait by the door,
you'll realize that you need more.
So you do all that you can to keep her, to keep him, from leaving.
You don't want to be alone,
out on your own.
So you'll stay miserable.
When she sits on your lap, she'll stay on your mind.
He's everything to you, but then he'll leave you behind.
But you stay, stay, stay, stay...
We're both in the same boat.
If one of us get out,
Then what we have will drown, if we, if we, stay.
When she sits on your lap, she'll stay on your mind.
She's everything to you, but then she'll leave you behind.
but you stay, stay, stay, STAY...
Stay, stay, stay.... stay.
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