Another "Whats in your CD player" thread

SNG:Sexy Back
ARTST: Justin Timberlake

"You see these shackles baby I'm you're slave,
I'll let you whip me if I misbehave."

Johnny Cash - Further On Up The Road

Where the road is dark and the seed is sowed
Where the gun is cocked and the bullet's cold
Where the miles are marked in the blood and gold
I'll meet you further on up the road

Got on my dead man's suit and my smilin' skull ring
My lucky graveyard boots and a song to sing
I got a song to sing, it keeps me out of the cold
And I'll meet you further on up the road.

Further on up the road
Further on up the road
Where the way is dark and the night is cold
One sunny mornin' we'll rise I know
And I'll meet you further on up the road.

Now I been out in the desert, just doin' my time
Searchin' through the dust, lookin' for a sign
If there's a light up ahead, well brother I don't know
But I got this fever burnin' in my soul

Further on up the road
Further on up the road
Further on up the road
Further on up the road

One sunny mornin' we'll rise I know
And I'll meet you further on up the road
One sunny mornin' we'll rise I know
And I'll meet you further on up the road

garbage - only happy when it rains

Yes -- Close to the Edge

Even Siberia goes through the motions.
Hold out and hold up;
Hold down the window. Outbound, river,
Hold out the morning that comes into view. Bluetail, tailfly.
River running right on over my head.

ozzy - no more tears

Johnny Cash - Thirteen

Bad luck wind been blowin' at my back
I was born to bring trouble to wherever I'm at
Got the number thirteen tattooed on my neck
When the ink starts to itch then the black will turn to red

I was born in the soul of misery
Never had me a name
They just gave me the number when I was young

Got a long line of heartache, I carry it well
The list of lives I've broken reach from here to hell
Bad luck wind been blowin' at my back
I pray you don't look at me, I pray I don't look back

I was born in the soul of misery
Never had me a name
They just gave me the number when I was young

I was born in the soul of misery
Never had me a name
They just gave me the number when I was young

They just gave me the number when I was young

[edit on 6/10/06 by Implosion]

nine inch nails - metal

SNG: Feel Good Inc.
ARTST: Gorillaz



*Cocks head to the left than the right.*

Johnny Cash - The Bull Rider

Well first you gotta want to get off
Bad enough to want to get on in the first place
And you better trust in your lady luck
Pray to God that she don’t give up on you right now

Live fast
Die young
Bull rider

One hand hold is all you got
To pit you and the bull against the clock and a course crowd
And once apon a spinning ton
Nothing else you’ve ever done can pull this way
You’re just outside the bucking chute
You lose a spur and you lose your seat and you lose yourself
By now he’s bucking mean and dirty
Slinging mud and cowboy boots and kicking clowns

No fools
No fun
Bull rider

You gotta feel the way he’s moving, you gotta watch his head
And brace yourself for anything that render you might dead
You know the art of hanging loose is hanging just as tight
Well it’s something like a hurricane who's dancing with a kite

Well the rodeo is more than rough
It’s a fact of life and it’s tough to cut and it’s beaver hats
It’s drinking beer and pulling trailers
Tight lemae on barrel racers and a horse bucking

No rides
No pay
Bull rider

Live fast
Die young
Bull rider

Rolling Stones ~ You Can't Always Get What You Want

Ain't it the stinking truth?

Johnny Cash + June Carter - Long Legged Guitar Pickin' Man

Well I'm gonna start out walkin' just you wait and see
Uh-huh guitar picker you ain't leavin' without me

Oh you big mouth woman
You long legged guitar pickin' man
But we can work this out uh huh
Yes ma'm I think we can

Well I stole the Hope diamond hopin' I could shut your mouth
But how am I gonna wear it if I got to hide it out

Well you big mouth woman
You long legged guitar pickin' man
But we can work this out uh huh
Yes ma'm I think we can

Well I bought you a first class ticket for a luxury liner cruise
I got out in that ocean looked around and there was you

Oh you big mouth woman
You long legged guitar pickin' man
But we can work this out uh huh
Yes ma'm I think we can

I bought you a big long limousine but I don't want no car
I gave my love and everything but you're still what you are

You're just a big mouth woman
You long legged guitar pickin' man
But we can work this out uh huh
Yes ma'm I think we can

Eagles Of Death Metal - Already Died

Yes it's been a long damn time
Ain't been around cos' I work for my money!
I'd love to stay but i'm really runnin' short on time
And I hear you've got a new man
He's like a new-age hippie
And he's rollin' in the money
No...I don't really hold a grudge
It's just hard for me...

I feel like you already died...
I feel like you already died...
I feel like you already died...

I know it works out bad sometimes
I'm glad we're friends
Cos' we're hateful as lovers
I walk away knowing everything I said was lies!
My heart and my mind have been all twisted...
I can't get no sleep...
I found the lighting in the grass line!
There's a blackness passing over me
I've been transformed...

I feel like you already died...
I feel like you already died...
I feel like you already died...

Mark Lanegan - Carnival

Where in the world have you been
It's as strange as I've ever lived
So you're comin' along to the sideshow
I'll be fallin' all over like dominos
For girls are sad in their eyes
They're all standin' around bein' hypnotised
And walkin' me back to the firin' line
Ya smile to get in the door
Ya can't keep it closed anymore
Tell your ma that you're gone to the freakshow
I'm crawlin' all over the carnival
Just scratchin' a stitch in a skin
I'm moanin' for more of the medicine
In the mornin' you're wonderin' where ya been
Just turnin' your back to the ghost
And tryin' to look like you just might know
That all of the good that you've seen
Just went down and into the drain
Oh kids am I straight out for now
In the mornin' I'm gonna find it on out
What in the world can it be
It's as strange as I've ever seen
The girls are dead in their eyes
Just standin' around like they're hypnotised
Who'll follow me back to the freak show
I'm crawlin' all over the carnival
And I am gone
The kid's in a straight out for now
In the mornin' I'm wanna find it on out
What in the world can it be
It's as strange as I've ever seen
The girls are dead in their eyes
Just standin' around like they're hypnotised
Who'll follow me back to the freak show
I'm crawlin' all over the carnival
And I am gone

Deliquent Habits - Tres Delinquent

Yeah
I fetch my brazos hardcore down from the click-hi
Who's that - emanatin' funk through the speaker
Bass gets to pumpin' rucka's get to pumpin'
Who's that rap king got the party start jumpin'
Blasting too high no need for the boo-ya
My hammer with the one knock I'll shoot through ya
Step to the crowd I feel the strain
Those chingazos in the moshpit feel for pain
So don't get in my way baby
Because the guero loco came in here to play baby
My #'ll pump up a jam, god damn its the baddest
Tres delinquentes step into the madness
(horns) Get Funky(x3)
(horns) Get Funky(x3)
De ondas muchacho, hay bienes te miro
Si me tries bronca, me aloco de a tiro
Me paro te tumbo, no es tu rumbo
Y con en lingo talvez te confundo
Ships the attack with a 5 foot 10
The blaxican once again with the cocktail pin
As I emerge from the depths of the realm my son
I got the black gat fat track, coke to rum
Otra vez ya lo ves in the crew somos tres.
One blaxican on the squad you don't test
Sittin' hard like and an Aztec swift like a Zooloo
That's what it's like when the pump shot through ya
My manner is the mildest till the punks get piled
My number one assasin flips the mad funk styles
Me I play the back road but I'm delinquente
This is how I freak it when I'm speakin' to the gente
(horns) Get Funky(x3)
(horns) Get Funky(x3)
Guatcha trucha calmate escucha
Somos delinquentes tu no queres lucha
We freak at this, que siguesendo rey
O.G. freaks the beat the mariachis play
Fade it in - snare from ASR-10
Produce de mas mejor. It's O.G. style again
Freak it, pump it, bass out the carro
Oh gee he's got more boom boom than charo
Third el tres bring cuts to your face bro
Hold down the needle with a penny or a peso
See all the style used to create with
One turntable and a broken 808, uh-uh
(horns) Get Funky(x3)
(horns) Get Funky(x3)
Yeah. it's pretty good?
That's Spanish?
That's not Spanish, that was English.
No, huh-uh, that's... that's Spanish.

wud up!! ;/

Analogue Brothers - So Bad

Kool Keith roolz.

Nirvana - Marigold


God this song is great........

Originally posted by Creeping Jesus
Nirvana - Marigold

God this song is great........

Tis Fantastic.

Mark Lanegan - Mockingbirds

Your voice is a mockingbird
Calling me when the day is gone
You please yourself with every word
Telling me where I'm going wrong
Telling me where I've gone wrong

Get me out it's starting to burn
I can't let go for the life of me
Some hold tight, and some turn
Another fire out in front of me
My whole life out in front of me

You can't kill what's already dead
But I don't blame you for trying it
The sun comes up and falls away
Two little birds makin' sense of it
Two mockingbirds making sense of it

Q.O.T.S.A. - Mexicola

Setting sun deals hands of gold
There’s velvet eyes in Mexico
Just a fall away and all she said was true
Speak in tongues speak in lies
Drooling livers born to die
It’s a wonder that those guns don’t point at you

Keep sayin’... go on
Keep sayin’... go on
Keep sayin’... you won’t... live forever

Point and shoot I know just what you mean
In a world that’s full of # and gasoline babe
One dog’s dead one’s on the phone
Just leave a lung or leave it alone
It’s that same old song again
I hate it cause it’s true

Keep sayin’... go on
Keep sayin’... go on
Keep sayin’... you won’t... live forever

I'm playing Carpathian Forest's # You All !!! on repeat due to it's awesomeness.

Start Up the Incinerator (Here Comes Another Useless Fool) is currently spewn from my speakers. It's brilliant.

I come from the water
I crawled upon the shore
I left my brothers there
I got what I came for
I sucked that hot air in
And rolled upon the sand
Emerged beneath the sun
To be a man.
I come from the water
I come from the water
That weren't no easy thing
It's more than nature
It's like my destiny
I stood upon these legs
And held my head up high
Emerged beneath the sun
To start a new life
I Come From the water
Life in the desert
Just to be together
The sand forever
The same forever
It moves beneath me
It pulls my body
My pulse beats hotter
So far from the water
I love to see the sun
In spite of all it's done
I pray for shade and rain
I pray to live again
I come from the water