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[Rafv Nin IV]

V

Hold it together
Birds of a feather
Nothing but lies and crooked wings
I have the answer
Spreading the cancer
You are the faith inside me
No, Don't, leave me to die here
Help me survive here, alone
Don't Remember!
Remember!

[Black Temple Gaurdian]

Here I am, Lord. Is it I, Lord?
I have heard you calling in the night.
I will go, Lord, if you lead me.
I will hold your people in my heart.

[Copaman]

V

There is a war going on for your mind
Professional wrestlers and vice presidents want you to believe them
The desert sky is their bluescreen
They superimpose explosions
They shout at you
"pay no attention to the men behind the barbed curtain
Nor the craters beneath the draped flags
Those hoods are there for your protection
And meteors these days are the size of corpses"

Edited by Copaman, 11 December 2008 - 10:59 PM.

[Vortigern]

C

Stand up
We shall not be moved
Except By a child with no socks and shoes
If you've got more to give then you've got to prove
Put your hands up and I'll copy you.

[True Lord of Chaos]

V

Oh, there are cracks, in the road we lay
from where the devil fell
The secrets have gone mad!
This is nothing new,
But would we kill it all?
fate was all we had
Who needs another mess?
We could start over
Just look me in the eyes
And say I'm wrong
Now there's only emptiness,
But a message to bring
I think we're done
I'm not the only one!

[Copaman]

@ Vort: Politico-Alt Rock FTW. It's a shame when I go about checking out people's MP3 players and all they have from Flobots is "Handlebars." It's almost like a softer version of Rage, as far as sound goes. The lyrics are just about as moving, IMHO.

EDIT Damn you, Myself...

C
I wish you would step back from that ledge my friend.
You could cut ties with all the lies that you've been living in.
And if you do not want to see me again, I would understand.
I would understand.

Edited by Copaman, 11 December 2008 - 11:04 PM.

[Vortigern]

I agree. It's almost like an altern-rock Eminem/Rage, and I like it. However, now it's time for more goregrind lyrics.

V.

Incised epigatrium
Ejecting curdled fluids
Extirpate the appendix
As gall-bladder erupts.

[Copaman]

C
Cuz' I'm losing my sight,
Losing my mind.
Wish somebody would tell me I'm fine.
Nothing's OK,
Nothing's alright.
Wish somebody would tell me I'm fine.

[Rafv Nin IV]

Copaman: Papa Roach is a bit of a contrast from Third Eye Blind...

V

Well it was just sundown in small white town--
They call it East Side Palmdale.
When the Afroman walked through the white land
Houses went up for sale.
Well I was standing on the corner sellin' rap CDs
When I met a little girl name Jan.
I let her ride in my caddy cause I didnt know her daddy was the leader of The Ku Kluck Klan!
We fucked on the bed,
Fucked on the floor,
Fucked so long I grew a fuckin' afro!
Then I fucked to the left,
Fucked to the right,
She sucked my dick 'til the shit turned white.
I thought to myself sheeba-sheeba!
Got my ass lookin' like a zebra!
I put on my clothes and I was on my way
When her daddy pulled up in a Chevrolet.
And so I ran, I jumped out the back window
But her daddy he was waitin' with a two-by-four
Oh he beat me to the left,
He beat me to the right,
The motherfucker wooped my ass all night!
But I aint mad at a prejudice dad
That's the best damn pussy I ever had!
I got a bag of weed and a bottle of wine
I'm gonna fuck that bitch just one more time!

[Copaman]

Rav: I Listen to ALOT of different stuff. And when I bold and all-caps alot, I mean it. It's what happens when you bounce from social group to social group in high school

C

Someday you will find me
Caught beneath a landslide
In a champagne supernova
In the sky.

[Mathijs]

V

Red hair with a curl
mellow roll for the flavor
and the eyes for peeping
can't keep away from the girl
these two sides of my brain
need to have a meeting
can't think of anything to do
my left brain knows that
all love is fleeting
she's just looking for something new
and I said it once before
but it bears repeating now!

Edited by Matias, 12 December 2008 - 01:32 AM.

[Vortigern]

C

She likes to shake her ass
She grinds it to the beat
She likes to pull my hair when I make her grind her teeth
I like to strip her down
She's naughty to the end
You know what she is, no doubt about it
She's a bad bad girlfriend.

[Copaman]

V

I can't believe he's so trustin'
While I'm right behind you thrustin'...
Fiona's got him on the phone,
And she's tryin not to moan;
It's a three way call and he knows nothin'

[True Lord of Chaos]

Nice, Bad Girlfriend and Scotty Doesn't Know, finally some music I've heard of from you two. Those other things you've done were things that looked like weird free verse poems.

C

Come, my lady
Come come my lady
You're my butterfly
Sugar, baby
Come my lady
Your my pretty baby
You make my legs shake
You make me go crazy

[Rafv Nin IV]

Don't tell me nobody recognises this song! It's classic!

V

I met this lady in Hollywood
She had green hair, but damn she looked good
I took her to my house 'cause she was fine
But she whupped out a dick that was bigger than mine!

I met this lady from Japan
Never made love with an African
I fucked her once
I fucked her twice
I ate that pussy like shrimp-fried rice!
Don't be amazed with at stories I tell ya
I met a woman in the heart of Australia
Had a big butt and big titties too
So I hopped in her ass like a kangaroo.

See I met this woman from Hawaii
Stuck it in her ass and she said aaiiiii!
Lips were breakfast
Pussy was lunch
Then her titties busted open with Hawaiian punch!

Met Colonel Sanders' wife in the state of Kentucky
She said I'll fry some chicken if you just fuck me
I came in her mouth it was a crisis
I gave her my secret blend of herbs and spices!

[olli]

C

But I don't feel like dancin'
When the old Joanna plays
My heart could take a chance
But my two feet can't find a way
You think that I could muster up a little soft, shoop devil sway
But I don't feel like dancin'
No sir, no dancin' today.

Don't feel like dancin', dancin'
Even if I find nothin' better to do
Don't feel like dancin', dancin'
Why'd you break down when I'm not in the mood?
Don't feel like dancin', dancin'
Rather be home with no one when I can't get down with you

[Vortigern]

V

Ain't got no cause not a care in the world
Got my eyes on a hot-rod girl
And I'm gonna show her my sleek mean machine
Built on love fueled by gasoline.

[Copaman]

@ myself: Look up "There is a War Going on For Your Mind" and "Stand Up" by the Flobots - those were the two that we did about political shite. I've done a couple from blink-182, a couple from Rage Against The Machine, one from Third Eye Blind, and one from Oasis.

C

And it's happened once again
I'll turn to a friend
Someone who understands
And sees through the master plan
But everybody's gone
And I've been here for too long
To face this my own
Well, I guess this is growing up.

[Vortigern]

@ Myself: Did you not recognise Breaking Benjamin from Ravnin? They're pretty good, I suggest you check them out. If you like Theory and Sum41 and the like, you'll probably like them. I also suggest Thousand Foot Krutch, Three Days Grace and Hinder. I also recommend Gotthard, if you can find them. They're awesome.

V

Blood is still flowing strongly from her butchered pussy
I drink from her fountain, stench of menstrual gore
Gagging on chunks of sliced up pussy
I feel pressure....
Pushing in my brain
The force caves in my head
My eyes eject slowly
Where's my knife?
I plunge my knife in
Inside my head
My veins are seeping
Warm streams of red
My tongue tastes so horrid
I must swallow it
Gore taste so scrumptious
Enough to wash it down with piss.

[Rafv Nin IV]

That's a rather disturbing song, Vortigern.

C

I'll follow you, if you follow me.
I don't know why you lie so clean.
I'll break right through the irony...