favourite song lyric

"I wasn't born with enough middle fingers..." - Marilyn Manson

"She listens to static, when she's ridin' the plastic..." - Egostatic

"breathe out, so I can breathe you in" - Foo Fighters

"I want something good to die for, to make it beautiful to live" - Queens of the Stone Age

"She's Malaria" - LA Guns - That whole song just fuckin rocks!

"I got a whirlpool, don't even ask...Lickin pussy underwater, shootin bubbles up your ass" - Kid Rock

"It's killing season, time to celebrate...what better way to rid the world of all the walking waste" - can't remember their name right now *crap!*

Brain fart-that's all I can think of right now, but I'm sure the list could go on and on.

I might be wrong
I might be wrong
I could have sworn
I saw a light coming home

I used to think
I used to think
There is no future left at all
I used to think

Open up, begin again
Let's go down the waterfall
Think about the good times and
Never look back
Never look back

What would I do?
What would I do?
If I did not have you?

Open up and let me in
Let's go down the waterfall
Have ourselves a good time
It's nothing at all
Nothing at all
Nothing at all

It's a Clutch Lyric. From "A Shogun Named Marcus"

"I'll still be rhymin' when I'm in your hymen..."

"I dream that she aims to be the bloom upon my misery..."

"Women to the left of me, women to the right
Ain't got no gun, ain't got no knife, don't you start no fight..."

"But I got my yellow cat, and my wooden baseball bat, and my shiny silver gat, and if my homey got my back then I got All That I Need..."

"I AM THE GOD OF HELL FIRE! AND I BRING YOU..."

...I'm on a Scarlet kick this morning (if you've seen the other posts of mine this morning...you'll understand)...They are easily my new Fav...for the moment (it always changes...I'm a fickle american consumer whore...AND??)

Anyway, some favorites of their lyrics:

"Hey suicide soldier † I've got enough matches to burn down Rome † It'll give you something to live for † Something to die for"

"You need me † And I need this illusion of safety † I'm just too scared of being alone"

"This static hit the airwaves † This gimmick hit the big time † We bought these masks in California † Where those plastic surgeons are the crime"

"We started a suicide cult today † And killed ourselves for the cliché"

That's it for now kiddies...tune in next time for Pt. 2 of...ThatHxCGuy sings the hits...

"I like big butts and I can not lie" - Sir Mix A Lot
"god damn that bible pushing man" - Blind Melon

"If I didn't push a Benz or I didn't push a Lex, then the ambulance be comin', they'd be pushin' on your chest." ~ The LOX

"This is dedicated to the chicks that take off they clothes, all the money makin' honeys that slide down them poles." ~ Jay-Z

"You can see the weakness of a man right through his iris." ~ The Gza

A green plastic watering can
For a fake chinese rubber plant
In the fake plastic earth

That she bought from a rubber man
In a town full of rubber plans
To get rid of itself

It wears her out, it wears her out
It wears her out, it wears her out

She lives with a broken man
A cracked polystyrene man
Who just crumbles and burns

He used to do surgery
On girls in the eighties
But gravity always wins

And it wears him out, it wears him out
It wears him out, it wears him out

She looks like the real thing
She tastes like the real thing
My fake plastic love

But I can't help the feeling
I could blow through the ceiling
If I just turn and run

And it wears me out, it wears me out
It wears me out, it wears me out

And if I could be who you wanted
If I could be who you wanted
All the time, all the time


i should just post every song they've ever written. thom's such a beautiful poet.

actually, i'm gonna post one of my band's songs...

Something That Happens

Everybody’s bones are broken
Everybody’s fading in and out
Everybody’s closing their eyes
Everybody’s crawling on the ground
I want to feel the need to believe in something
I want to have a need to belong
I’d like to speak my mind and have it come out alright
But the words always come out wrong

Please don’t leave me alone
I can’t make it on my own
There’s a crack in my heart
As things fall apart


This is something that happens,
Just something that happens

Everybody’s going through the motions
Everybody’s happy skinned alive
Everybody’s got this empty devotion
But everybody’s running out of lies
I don’t have the need to fear it
When everybody’s turning into ghosts
I don’t have the strength to bear it
I don’t know what don’t need the most

Please don’t leave me alone
I’ll sink like a stone
There’s a crack in my heart
And the oceans will part

This is something that happens
Just something that happens
To us

sorry bout the ego, but me likee this song.

Emotion and hopin' are scopin' the pawprint on
the button on my brand new garage door opener
as the double-r rips through the gutter
even seven of your friends scream that shit's butter
you best remember who the skip up
remember who make girl's joint throb so hard it pop the zip up

Illusion on no bouergie confusion
even ghosts' like, "Ruler, I'm scared of you son."
As I lean and dip dream, might seem a bit odd
lights just turned red turn green for Rick, ya know
on the Deegan with my stuffing on blast
till the signs on the highway start to "whop" when i pass

~ Slick Rick

"boy you best pray that i bleed real soon"- tori amos
"this is an alarm call, so wake up wake up now"-bjork
"the only thing i ask of you, promise not to stop till i say when"-foo's
"kissing your friends is the most fun"-verbena
"you know its so hard to love, someone that don't love you, can't get satisfaction, no matter what you do"-whitestripes

If I could be for only an hour
If I could be for an hour every day
If I could be for just one little hour
Cute, cute, cute in a stupid-ass way

And if I joined the social whirl
Became procurer of young girls
Then I would have my own bordellos
My record would be number one
And I'd sell records by the ton
All sung by many other fellows

My name would then be handsome Jack
And I'd sell boats of opium
Whiskey that came from Twickenham
Authentic queers and phony virgins
I'd have a bank on every finger
A finger in every country
And every country ruled by me
I still know where I'd want to be
Locked up inside my opium den
- "Jackie" - Jacques Brel

I want a mohawk but my mom won't let me get one!!!

""Lullaby" by The Cure, "Frankly, Mr Shankly" by The Smiths & "Mean Mr Mustard" by The Beatles...

Mean Mister Mustard sleeps in the park
Shaves in the dark trying to save paper
Sleeps in a hole in the road
Saving up to buy some clothes
Keeps a ten-bob note up his nose
Such a mean old man
Such a mean old man

His sister Pam works in a shop
She never stops, she's a go-getter
Takes him out to look at the queen
Only place that he's ever been
Always shouts out something obscene
Such a dirty old man
Dirty old man

Choking Victim-500 Channels
500 channels of a day-dream stimulation
helps me to resent my life and raise my expectations.
Locked into re-runs, your memories repeating,
and all your ideals seem so self defeating.
For you and yours, the pepsi generation,
and when you're discontent, you change the T.V. station,
And when you hate your life, no qualtities redeeming,
a million brainwashed zombies will always be heard screaming...

And when there is no hope,
"I'll smoke some crack, I'll shoot some dope!"
When theres no enemies,
"I sit and stare at my T.V.
and in my ignorance,
I'll be a slave and sycophant!"

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transcribed phoneticaly from pearl jam yellow ledbedder

[Edited on May 13, 2004 by scotty_bane]

you might be crazy, i might be high
but were gunna do this till we get it right
with all my soul its got ahold of me
THE EVIL POWERS OF ROCK AND ROLL

do you realize?
that you have the most beautiful face.
do you realize?
we're floating in space.
do you realize?
happiness makes you cry.
do you realize?
that everyone you know someday will die.
and instead of saying all of your goodbyes,
let them know you realize
that life goes fast
it's hard to make the good things last
you realize the sun don't go down
it's just an illusion caused by the world
spinning round.

do you realize?

Big Black - kerosene

I was born in this town
Live here my whole life
Probably come to die in this town
Live here my whole life
Never anything to do in this town
Live here my whole life
Never anything to do in this town
Live here my whole life
Probably learn to die in this town
Live here my whole life
Nothing to do, sit around at home
Sit around at home, stare at the walls
Stare at each other and wait till we die
Stare at each other and wait till we die
Probably come to die in this town
Live here my whole life
There's Kerosene around, something to do
There's Kerosene around, she's something to do
There's Kerosene around, she's something to do
There's Kerosene around, we'll find something to do
Kerosene around, she's something to do
Kerosene around, set me on fire
Set me on fire, Kerosene
Set me on fire, Kerosene
Set me on fire, Kerosene
Set me on fire, Kerosene
Set me on fire
Kerosene around, something to do
There's Kerosene around, find something to do
There's Kerosene around, find something to do
Kerosene around, find something to do
Kerosene around, she's something to do
Kerosene around, set me on fire
Set me on fire, Kerosene
Set me on fire, Kerosene
Set me on fire, Kerosene
Set me on fire, Kerosene
Set me on fire
Kerosene around, she's something to do
Kerosene around, now what do we do?
Jumped Kerosene, now what do we do?
Jumped Kerosene, now what do we do?
Kerosene around, nothing to do
Jumped Kerosene, now what do we do?
Never anything to do in this town
Never anything but jump Kerosene
Never anything to do in this town
Never anything
Jump Kerosene
Set me on fire, Kerosene
Set me on fire, Kerosene
Set me on fire, Kerosene
Set me on fire, Kerosene
Set me on fire

the Birthday Party - 6" gold blade

I stuck a six-inch gold blade in the head of a girl
She: lying through her teethhim: on his back
Hands off this onehands off! she cried
Grinning at me from hip to hip
Hands offpretty babytough bone then so soft to slip
Oooh yeah
I stuck a six-inch gold blade in the head of a girl
Sharks-fin slices sugar-bed slices that pretty red-head
I love you! now me! I love you!
Laughterlaughter
Oh babythose skinny girlsthey’re so quick to murder
Oooh yeah
Shake it babyc’monshakeshake it baby
[ad infinitum]

"Every poet is a cannibal, every artist is a thief
They kill their inspiration and sing about the grief"
The Fly - U2

That lyric kills me every time I hear it.

Sadness cost you bottles of beer

'it doesn't matter if we all die...' cure - 100years