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posted on Mar, 18 2007 @ 01:47 PM
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Mark Lanegan - Strange Religion

Can you stay here next to me?
We'll just keep drivin'
Because of you I see a light
The Buick's a Century
'73 like you
Some strange religion
I get my hands on some money momma
And a shot in the night
Stared down the past and just scarred my eyes
Now I know there's no easy ride
She's been the kind who would take it in stride
Some jack of diamonds kicked her heart around
Did they know they were walking on holy ground?
Almost called it a day so many times
Didn't know what it felt like to be alive
'Til you been a friend to me, like nobody else could be
Keep my hands on the wheel now momma
Gonna honestly try
She looked past the scars and the burned out eyes
You could see I'm no easy ride
She's just the kind who might get you to buy
Some strange religion
This jack of diamonds kicked her heart around
Shoulda known they were walking on holy ground
This life might eventually just be the end of me, will I still be with you?
Get in next to me, just keep driving
Cause of you I been alive
And this Buick's a Century
'73 like you
Some strange religion
The Buick's a Century
'73 like you
Some strange religion




posted on Mar, 18 2007 @ 02:46 PM
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Chris Cornell - Can’t Change Me

She can do anything at all
Have anything she pleases
The power to change what she thinks is wrong
So what could she want with me?

But wait just one minute here
I can see that shes trying to read me
Suddenly I know

Shes going to change the world
But she cant change me
No she cant change me

She has the daylight at her command
She gives the night its dreams
She can uncover your darkest fear
And make you forget you feel it

But wait just one minute more
I can see that shes trying to free me
Suddenly I know

Shes going to change the world
But she cant change me

Suddenly I can see everything that's wrong with me
But what can I do?
I'm the only thing I really have at all

But wait just one minute here
I can see that shes trying to need me
Suddenly I know

Shes going to change the world
But she cant change me
No she cant change me



posted on Mar, 19 2007 @ 12:45 PM
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tool - right in two



posted on Mar, 19 2007 @ 02:22 PM
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Johnny Cash - Trouble In Mind

Trouble in mind, I'm blue
But I won't be blue always,
'Cause that sun is gonna shine in my back door someday

I'm going down to the river
I'm going to take me a rocking chair
And if the blues don't leave, I rock on away from here

Trouble in mind, I'm blue
But I won't be blue always,
'Cause that sun is gonna shine in my back door someday

Trouble in mind, that's true
I have almost lost my mind
Life ain't worth living, I feel like I could die

Trouble in mind, I'm blue
My poor heart is healing slow
I've never had such trouble in my whole life before

I'm gonna lay my head on some lonesome railroad line
And let that 2:19 special ease my troubled mind

Trouble in mind, I'm blue,
But I won't be blue always
'Cause that sun is gonna shine in my back door someday

[edit on 19/3/07 by Implosion]



posted on Mar, 19 2007 @ 04:27 PM
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Last 5 off the HD are.

A Town Called Malice - The Jam.
Smiley Faces - Gnarls Barkley.
The Middle - Jimmy Eat World.
Jessie - Joshua Kadison.
Children - Robert Miles.

Pretty varied.



posted on Mar, 20 2007 @ 07:38 PM
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Dying Fetus - Kill your mother/ Rape your dog(nick remix)




posted on Mar, 22 2007 @ 01:12 PM
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Gravediggaz - Blood Brothers

It is written [manifest]
That all men are brothers [prophecy]
We come like blood brothers [word is bond]
Cause blood is thicker than water [ain't alike]
From the misty grounds [from the unknown]
The shadows [the deep]
The darkness [the triple darkness]
Gravediggaz [my blood brother]
Rza

I grew up in the violent island of Shaolin
Fifty-five home and cease thoughts implore
When jackpot rot was hot, I was not
A rusty-ass child with tears and snots
Acquired the knowledge, how to master my thoughts
My skinny frail body couldn't f**k with the sports
Six feet two still wack on the court
So I stalked New York with a black pitchfork
My style date back to ninety-watt
cuttin the box, while I be clocks with no socks
Remember the days before your pants would sag
Puerto Ricans on the block just throwin up tags

Yo I was born with a rusty spoon as a mouthpiece
Life was hard cause the graves was my company
Hang with my problems just as trouble predicted
to cross the path, as I laugh at the vic-ted
No warmth for sure, the vents would spit average
watchin devils, fiend like a savage
Blood brothers need me call, ooh-OOH!!!
In a minute, a minute, Ghostface and all, check it
With the Grym and the Undertake
Devil's get baked I'll stiff your as* like an eighth
Tortures and screams building up my steam
Death to whoever bumrushes through the bloodstream
Yo somethin ain't right I don't get it
I feel a vibe blood brothers are you with it
If I have to choose one or the other
Back the f**k up spook, yo that's my blood brother

All, all, all and together
Blood brothers, rollin together
All, all, all and together
Blood brothers, rollin together
All, all, all and together
Blood brothers, rollin together
All, all, all and together
Blood brothers, rollin together

Back in the days of Lee's and BVD's
I grew up deceived, by wicked enemies
My lifespan began to dim in the error
When you can't even trust the man in the mirror
Now Gravedigga niggaz receive my trust
and like Christ, we walk among the thieves and the sluts
I bring stress like skins on PMS
The street's a bloody mess, there ain't no EMF
in sight my thoughts are to leave the slums
I hustle with beats and drums not keys and guns
My feet are numb, as I walk my dogs
I cut off the fogs with the Gravedigga swords
Life parole, as me and my man is violated
Hookers are neutered and spay-ted
Snakes are decapitated, and castrated
Niggaz is lost your whole Ark is bein raided
Shows today are hectic, niggaz'll wreck #
Lift off rounds and jet quick
This piece is gettin heated
Cause a rush, a stampedin
Devils are all defeated by the blood brothers

All, all, all and together
Blood brothers, rollin together
All, all, all and together
Blood brothers, rollin together
All, all, all and together
Blood brothers, rollin together
All, all, all and together
Blood brothers, rollin together

Yeahhh, as the earth erupts
I conduct to destruct your rucks when I big up
Catastrophes are blasphemy
Pour a container of brains on your grave through a strainer
I capsize your coffin, I wreck your morphin
Breakin devils down like Steve Austin
I gotta rip on a peel for a minute
Let's get some god degree, cause a blood brother's hard to be

Power equality
Allah sees equality, follow me
Law and order but I stick it in water
Many heads got slaughtered back in Latin Quarters
Like this brother named Rick was thick but got bit
by the same motherf**ker that he ran with
Band of the hand the Clan's my fam
Something mom duke could never understand
From the grave to the gutter
Death to another, who tries to f**k with my blood brothers

All, all, all and together
Blood brothers, rollin together
All, all, all and together
Blood brothers, rollin together
All, all, all and together
Blood brothers, rollin together
All, all, all and together
Blood brothers, rollin together

[edit on 22/3/07 by Implosion]



posted on Mar, 22 2007 @ 11:29 PM
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posted on Mar, 23 2007 @ 12:25 AM
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Goldie - Digital [Featuring KRS-One]

Don't erase what I did, don't erase the beginning!

We're gonna let you know whats live and direct
so you can go back and tell your crew:
Yo, I heard the new, new, new #. You ain't even down
This is what time of day. Nobody brought a tape recorder.

You're not ready for this.
Uh-huh. You see, my name is KRS-One G
And um, see, when I be coming through, for the U.K.-crew
me and Goldie sssh, you know how we do
Only the true hip-hop-heads know what time it is with this
Now, if you're with me:

I'll lead through and dominate this microphone I speak through
I'm writing for the people, bite it if you need to
I can see through and see that, you saw an MC and tried to be that
That MC you saw was me can you believe that? And obey that?
True lyrics will always subvice and meaning rhymes equal actual life
Its the true essence in ebony, trace your record-sales G
Somethings are pure luck, other things are meant to be
I bet they'll mention me, in the next century:
KRS-One, innovator in early rap-poetry
Simultaneously you will be forgotten
While in the year 2000 Criminal Minded will still be rocking
You waste your time battling me I got mine happening, see?
You should have thought G, a little bit sooner
Instead of battling me you need your plan your longevity
Before you die broke like Sammy Davis jnr
The solar, followed by the lunar, followed by the solar
Followed by McDonalds and Coca-Cola
The point is whatever the outcome of the battle
The day goes on with more french fries and soda
One, two and you don't quit, Goldie has got to be the real sure #
One, two and you don't quit, KRS-One and yes we do it like this

Buckle up your seatbelt we about to get busy
Lyrics get thrown like a frisbee, who is he?
The K, you gets dizzy all for the roots like Kizzy
and Kunta-Kinte in your city
Ask for Sensei not million more like teacher
Now youre familiar let me fill ya
Its like a jungle sometimes, it makes me rhyme
As were climbing up the speed, were finding what we need in the jungle
MCs stumble over their words and mumble over their verbs
Suddenly it occurred: KRS-One, word!

KRS-One, come back in digital, digital, digital, digital
KRS-One, come back in digital, digital, digital, digital

I gotta get buckwild, I gotta get buckwild
I gotta get buckwild, coming through with that freestyle
I gotta get buckwild, I gotta get buckwild
I gotta get buckwild, coming through with that freestyle

You can run with this, on the junglelist
Only KRS-One can do it like this
Forever, and ever a decade and better
Whatever, how ever, rough to the leather
Let me shed a flame as I go offstage and blow up game
In the jungle I spot the L. like U.N.C.L.E. when I cast don't fumble
Kris and Goldie drum n bass only no one can hold me
U.K. drum n bass all in your face
Got to represent U.K. up in this place
Representing like the Internet
All the way from New York City down to your mother#ing set
KRS-One, you know how we do, son
Coming through on that breakdance, one (one)
Two (two), three (three), you know how we be
Breakdancing back in nineteen-eighty-three
Take the mill with a savoir-faire, man, when you stop and stare
The style is rare, no, you cant compare keep your eye right here
You can buy that there, or buy this right here
But guaranteed this will have your mind like Yeah!
Stumble, fumble, crumble Kris kicks these lyrics in the jungle
Making all these rappers mumble
Bass n drum to this all under this I got a bundle of this
For the junglelists, jump to this
Kris from that Bronx, New York
You best a-walk or get bucked like a pork
Rewind, stop whining I'm rhyming, timing is binding
But you're still finding, your wait through what I say the number one DJ
On the microphone minds get blown
KRS-One again? Yes we got this # sown
Like a microphone that's chrome all alone in your home
Definitely straight to your dome

KRS-One, come back in digital, digital, digital, digital
KRS-One
KRS-One

Ah, check it out now, check it out now, check it out now
As we take you back to nineteen-seventy-nine
KRS-One going back in time
Now, you throw your hands high in the sky-y-y

Stop!



posted on Mar, 24 2007 @ 06:19 PM
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The Black Crowes- The Southern Harmony and Musical Companion

The definitive, in my opinion, Black Crowes album.

No Speak, No Slave- My fav off the album

Rooster crows at the break of dawn
A mother dies without her only son
A doctor laughs in the face of disease
I never once heard a preacher say please

And you, you want to be heard
But none of us understand a word
And you, you want to be free
Then don't speak like a slave to me.

Policemen who break the laws
Politicians rise and fall
A baby crying for its mothers milk
A daddy's secret hidden guilt

And you, you want to be heard
But none of us understand a word
And you, you want to be free
Then don't speak like a slave to me.

[edit on 3/24/2007 by ludaChris]



posted on Mar, 25 2007 @ 07:41 PM
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SNG: Season's Call
ARTST: Hyde



IKoN Media

[edit on 3/25/2007 by iori_komei]



posted on Mar, 25 2007 @ 07:43 PM
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Orishas - La Calle



posted on Mar, 27 2007 @ 08:04 PM
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SUBLiME - HOPE





[edit on 27-3-2007 by Lysergic]



posted on Mar, 27 2007 @ 08:11 PM
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SNG: Wagamama Koushinkyoku (The Selfish March)
ARTST: Antic Cafe





posted on Mar, 28 2007 @ 01:32 PM
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SUBLiME - BADFISH



posted on Mar, 30 2007 @ 05:02 PM
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OTEP - TRIC



posted on Apr, 1 2007 @ 12:34 PM
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Britney Spears - Hit me Baby one more time?




When I am not with you I loose my mind



GIVE ME A SIGN



ohhh baby baby how was I suppose to know

WAAAAAGHH

my lonelieness is killing me now
dontcha know I still believe
that you will be here
and give me a siiiiiiiign


AND I
I MUST KONFESS I STILL BELIEEEEEEVVEEE



posted on Apr, 2 2007 @ 12:22 PM
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Method Man and Redman - Da Rockwilder



posted on Apr, 2 2007 @ 04:57 PM
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My Chemical Romance is in it...I love the song I don't love you



posted on Apr, 3 2007 @ 05:21 PM
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