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01-27-2009, 05:16 AM
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Magnificent Bastard
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This thread requires some old skool Afrika Bambaataa and Johnny Rotten
Speak of the destruction. Speak of the destruction. Speak of the destruction. This is a world destruction, your life ain't nothing. The human race is becoming a disgrace. Countries are fighting with chemical warfare. Not giving a damn about the people who live there. Nostradamus predicts the coming of the Antichrist. Hey, look out, the third world nations are on the rise. The Democratic-Communist Relationship, won't stand in the way of the Islamic force. The CIA is looking for you. The KGB is smarter than you think. Brainwash mentalities to control the system. Using TV and movies - religions of course. Yes, the world is headed for destruction. Is it a nuclear war? What are you asking for? This is a world destruction. Your life ain't nothing. The human race is becoming a disgrace. The rich get richer. The poor are getting poorer. Fascist, chauvinistic government fools. People, Moslems, Christians and Hindus. Are in a time zone still searching for the truth. Who are you to think you're a superior race? Facing forth your everlasting doom. We are Time Zone. We've come to drop a bomb on you. World destruction, kaboom, kaboom, kaboom! This is the world destruction, your life ain't nothing. The human race is becoming a disgrace. Nationalities are fighting with each other. Why is this? Because the system tells you. Putting people in faceless categories. Knowledge isn't what it used to be. Military tactics to control a nation. Who wants to be a president or king? Me! Mother Nature is gonna work against you. Nothing in your power that you can do. Yes, the world is headed for destruction. You and I know it, cause the Bible tells you. If we don't start to look for a better life, the whole world will be destroyed in a time zone! Speak of the destruction. Speak of the destruction. Speak of the destruction. http://uk.youtube.com/watch?v=ZuL2kvEaWrw if you want to listen |
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01-27-2009, 12:55 PM
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Magnificent Bastard
Join Date: Jan 2009
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Leonard Cohen - The Future
Give me back my broken night my mirrored room, my secret life it's lonely here, there's no one left to torture Give me absolute control over every living soul And lie beside me, baby, that's an order! Give me crack and anal sex Take the only tree that's left stuff it up the hole in your culture Give me back the Berlin wall give me Stalin and St Paul I've seen the future, brother: it is murder. Things are going to slide, slide in all directions Won't be nothing Nothing you can measure anymore The blizzard, the blizzard of the world has crossed the threshold and it has overturned the order of the soul When they said REPENT REPENT I wonder what they meant When they said REPENT REPENT I wonder what they meant When they said REPENT REPENT I wonder what they meant. You don't know me from the wind you never will, you never did I was the little Jew who wrote the Bible I've seen the nations rise and fall I've heard their stories, heard them all but love's the only engine of survival Your servant here, he has been told to say it clear, to say it cold: It's over, it ain't going any further And now the wheels of heaven stop you feel the devil's RIDING crop Get ready for the future: it is murder. Things are going to slide ... There'll be the breaking of the ancient western code Your private life will suddenly explode There'll be phantoms There'll be fires on the road and a white man dancing You'll see a woman hanging upside down her features covered by her fallen gown and all the lousy little poets coming round tryin' to sound like Charlie Manson and the white man dancin'. Give me back the Berlin wall Give me Stalin and St Paul Give me Christ or give me Hiroshima Destroy another fetus now We don't like children anyhow I've seen the future, baby: it is murder. Things are going to slide ... When they said REPENT REPENT ... |
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01-30-2009, 01:19 PM
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Alphabetarian
Join Date: Jan 2009
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Let's do some living, after we die.
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01-31-2009, 11:01 AM
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barely disguised asshole, keeper of all that is holy.
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(The Revealing Science of God, December 14, 1973)
Dawn of light lying between a silence and sold sources, Chased amid fusions of wonder, in moments hardly seen forgotten, Coloured in pastures of chance dancing leaves cast spells of challenge, Amused but real in thought, we fled from the sea whole. Dawn of thought transferred through moments of days undersearching earth Revealing corridors of time provoking memories, disjointed but with purpose, Craving penetrations offer links with the self instructors sharp And tender love as we took to the air, a picture of distance. Dawn of our power we amuse redescending as fast as misused Expression, as only to teach love as to reveal passion chasing Late into corners, and we danced from the ocean. Dawn of love sent within us colours of awakening among the many Won't to follow, only tunes of a different age. As the links span our endless caresses for the freedom of life everlasting. Talk to the sunlight caller Soft summer mover distance mine. Called out a tune but I never saw the face Heard but not replaced I ventured to talk, but I never lost my place Cast out a spell rendered for the light of day Lost in lights array I ventured to see, as the sound began to play What happened to this song we once knew so well Signed promise for moments caught within the spell I must have waited all my life for this Moment moment The future poised with the splendour just begun The light we were as one And crowded through the curtains of liquid into sun And for a moment when our world had filled the skies Magic turned our eyes To feast on the treasure set for our strange device What happened to wonders we once knew so well Did we forget what happened surely we can tell We must have waited all our lives for this Moment moment moment Starlight, movement, reasons Release forward Tallest rainbow Sun shower seasons Life flower reasons They move fast, they tell me, But I just can't believe that I can feel it There's someone to tell you, Amid the challenge we look around in unison with you Getting over overhanging trees Let them rape the forest Thoughts would send our fusion Clearly to be home Getting over wars we do not mean Or so it seems so clearly Sheltered with our passion Clearly to be home They move fast, they tell me, But I just can't believe they really mean to There's someone, to tell you, And I just can't believe our song will leave you Skyline teacher Warland seeker Send out poison Cast iron leader And through the rhythm of moving slowly Sent through the rhythm work out the story Move over glory to sons of old fighters past. Young Christians see if from the beginning Old people feel it, that's what they're saying. Move over glory to sons of old fighters past. They move fast, they tell me, But I just can't believe they really mean to. There's someone, to tell you A course towards a universal season. Getting over overhanging trees Let them rape the forest They might stand and leave them Clearly to be home Getting over wars we do not mean We charm the movement suffers Call out all our memories Clearly to be home We've moved fast We need love A part we offer is our only freedom What happened to this song we once knew so well Signed promise for moments caught within the spell We must have waited all our lives for this Moment moment Past present movers moments we'll process the future, but only through him we know send flowered rainbows Apiece apart chased flowers of the dark and lights of songs to follow and show all we feel for and know of Cast round You seekers of the truth accepting that reason will relive and breath and hope and chase and love For you and you and you.
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01-31-2009, 12:58 PM
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Magnificent Bastard
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Pearl Jam - Do The Evolution
I'm ahead, I'm a man I'm the first mammal to wear pants, yeah I'm at peace with my lust I can kill 'cause in God I trust, yeah It's evolution, baby I'm at peace, I'm the man Buying stocks on the day of the crash On the loose, I'm a truck All the rolling hills, I'll flatten 'em out, yeah It's herd behavior, uh huh It's evolution, baby Admire me, admire my home Admire my son, he's my clone Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah This land is mine, this land is free I'll do what I want but irresponsibly It's evolution, baby I'm a thief, I'm a liar There's my church, I sing in the choir: (hallelujah, hallelujah) Admire me, admire my home Admire my son, admire my clones 'Cause we know, appetite for a nightly feast Those ignorant Indians got nothin' on me Nothin', why? Because... it's evolution, baby! I am ahead, I am advanced I am the first mammal to make plans, yeah I crawled the earth, but now I'm higher 2010, watch it go to fire It's evolution, baby It's evolution, baby Let's do the evolution Come on, come on, come on |
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01-31-2009, 11:00 PM
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Are you knock-kneed?
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02-16-2009, 07:55 AM
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Why, you're a regular Alfred E Einstein, ain't ya?
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These times are so uncertain
Theres a yearning undefined And people filled with rage We all need a little tenderness How can love survive in such a graceless age? The trust and self-assurance that lead to happiness Theyre the very things - we kill I guess Pride and competition Cannot fill these empty arms And the work I put between us You know it doesnt keep me warm Don Henley, The Heart of the Matter
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02-16-2009, 11:39 AM
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To shreds, you say?
Join Date: Aug 2004
Location: in the house and on the street-how many, many feet we meet!
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If I could save Time in a bottle
The first thing that I'd like to do Is to save every day 'til Eternity passes away Just to spend them with you If I could make days last forever If words could make wishes come true I'd save every day like a treasure and then, Again, I would spend them with you But there never seems to be enough time To do the things you want to do Once you find them I've looked around enough to know That you're the one I want to go Through time with If I had a box just for wishes And dreams that had never come true The box would be empty Except for the memory Of how they were answered by you But there never seems to be enough time To do the things you want to do Once you find them I've looked around enough to know That you're the one I want to go Through time with (according to wikipedia Croce wrote this for his son)
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02-18-2009, 12:01 AM
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Larger than life and twice as ugly.
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In honor of Valentines Day, and young lovers everywhere -
==================================== BIF NAKED Moment Of Weakness (From the album "I BIFICUS") i stand in the pouring rain you couldn't even be there to pick me up yer taking me for granted, again yer running outta time, and yer outta luck! just a moment of weakness i should examine my head! just a moment of weakness i never meant a word i said i'm sick with the beijing flu and you chose then not to come home. a week later I caught you kissing a girl who was my clone! just a moment of weakness i should examine my head! just a moment of weakness i never meant a word i said! oh, why should I stay and pretend? you make me laugh again my darling, truth is - we are not even friends! oh, love comes and it goes. where yer heart stops - no one knows... how did i wind up in the is mess, here - with you! just a moment of weakness i should examine my head! just a moment of weakness i never meant a word i said!
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We must all go through a rite of passage. It must be physical, it must be painful, and it must leave a mark. I have no knowledge of the events which you are describing, and if I did have knowledge of them, I would be unable to discuss them with you now or at any future period.   Don't waste your time always searching for those wasted years |
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02-24-2009, 12:14 PM
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Magnificent Bastard
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Bloc Party - Uniform There was a sense of disappointment as we left the mall All the young people looked the same Wearing their masks of cool and indifference Commerce dressed up as rebellion 'cause we are so handsome and we are so bored So entertain us, tell me a joke Make it long, make it last Make it cruel just make me laugh We can't be hurt Drink to forget your blues on the weekend Think about more things to buy The TV taught me how to sulk and love nothing And how to grow my hair long 'cause we are so handsome and we are so bored So entertain us, tell me a joke Make it long, make it last Make it cruel just make me laugh We can't be hurt We can't be hurt We can't be hurt So why do you go picking fights that you'll lose? (When you have entertainment, when you have things to pass the time) So why do you have to go thinking thoughts that are above you? (You can be happy, just play dumb) (You can be happy, just play dumb) Well I was brave And unique, Intelligent, A snowflake I could have been a hero No-one can be trusted over the age of 14 Tattoo our arms Converse shoes Cynical But we still do it We tell ourselves that we're different I've gotten so good at lying to myself All, all my pain and honour is used up All, all, all All my guns are rusted So when you gonna to realise those are not your wrongs to right Have another dumb line, have another drink I am a martyr I just need a motive I am a martyr I just need a cause I'm a believer I just need a moment I'm a believer I just need a cause We're finding it hard to break the mould We're finding it hard to be alone We're finding it hard to have time by ourselves We have nothing at all to say Uniform Uniform Uniform There was a sense of disappointment as we left the mall All the young people looked the same |
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02-24-2009, 12:46 PM
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To shreds, you say?
Join Date: Aug 2004
Location: in the house and on the street-how many, many feet we meet!
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I'm not the sort of person who falls
In and quickly out of love But to you I gave my affection Right from the start I have a lover Who loves me How could I break such a heart Yet still you get my attention Why do you come here When you know I've got troubles enough Why do you call me When you know I can't answer the phone Make me lie When I don't want to And make someone else Some kind of an unknowing fool You make me stay When I should not Are you so strong Or is all the weakness in me Why do you come here And pretend to be just passing by But I mean to see you And I mean to hold you tightly Feeling guilty worried Waking from tormented sleep This old love has me bound But the new love cuts deep If I choose now I'll lose out One of you has to fall And I need you and you Why do you come here When you know I've got troubles enough Why do you call me When you know I can't answer the phone Make me lie When I don't want to And make someone else Some kind of an unknowing fool You make me stay When I should not Are you so strong Or is all the weakness in me Why do you come here And pretend to be just passing by But I mean to see you And I mean to hold you tightly
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02-24-2009, 03:47 PM
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Looking forward to open mic night.
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Built To Spill Lyrics
Else Lyrics Finally I don't mind Worthless tries at finding something else Best not talk too loud You're not as smart as you require of them Your body breaks Your needs consume you forever And with this lies the need to be here together Funny thing with blood You try to stand but neither leg's awake Just this side of love is where you'll find the confidence not to continue Your body breaks Your needs consume you forever And with this lies the need to be here together
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02-24-2009, 03:52 PM
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Looking forward to open mic night.
Join Date: Oct 2006
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OOOh and:
Built To Spill Lyrics In Your Mind Lyrics the symptoms of our getting older the problems that say we don't mind that most of us never get over the memories mingled with lies coincidence gave a confession that no one's allowed to forget I don't wanna give the impression that predestination is set the distance will increase the danger where certainty's never enjoyed regarded as equal yet stranger embark then embrace then destroy observing the process will change it and afterwards even if you subconsciously rearrange it it doesn't seem any less true remnants of thought disappearing and even transcending concern disturbing but somehow endearing conditioned to never unlearn and no one can tell me to listen and no one can tell me what's right 'cause nobody has my permission and no one can see in your mind in your mind in your mind in your mind when magnifications explore there slowly emerges a pattern the details you normally ignore you notice really what matters there isn't a time or a place only an ebb and a flowing a permanent repeating space occuring, connecting and growing and no one can tell me to listen and no one can tell me what's right 'cause nobody has my permission and no one can see in your mind in your mind in your mind in your mind
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Show me a sane man, and I will cure him for you.- Carl Jung
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02-24-2009, 07:54 PM
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Blatantly Homosapien
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I'm gonna rent myself a house in the shade of the freeway
and when I pack my lunch in the morning and go to work each day and when the evening rolls around I'll come on home and lay my body down And when the morning sun comes creeping in I'll get up and do it again. Amen Get it up again Caught between the longing for love and the struggle for the legal tender Where the heirs lay claims and play their games with the heart and soul of the sender and the veterans dream of a fight fast asleep at the traffic light and the children solemnly wait for the ice cream vendor Are you there? Say a prayer for the pretender He knows that all his hope and dreams begin and end there.
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