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posted on Aug, 30 2006 @ 11:33 AM
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Marilyn Manson - Disassociative



I can tell you what they say in space
That our earth is too grey
But when the spirit is so digital
The body acts this way
That world was killing me
That world was killing me
Disassociative

The nervous systems down, the nervous systems down

I know

I can never get out of here
I don't want to just float in fear
A dead astronaut in space

Sometimes we walk like we were shot through our heads, my love
We write our song in space like we are already dead and gone
Your world was killing me
Your world was killing me
Disassociative
Your world was killing me
Your world was killing me
Disassociative

I can never get out of here
I don't want to just float in fear
A dead astronaut in space
The nervous systems down, the nervous systems down
I know




-tts



posted on Aug, 30 2006 @ 11:41 AM
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Dethklok - AWAKEN MUSTAKRAKISH

MUSTA
KRAKISH
MUSTA
KRAKISH


AWAKEN AWAKEN AWAKEN AWAKEN
TAKE THE LAND THAT MUST BE TAKEN

AWAKEN AWAKEN AWAKEN AWAKEN
DEVOUR THE WORLD THATS NOW FORSAKEN

MUSTAKRAKISH AS BEEN ASLEEP FOR A THOUSAND YEARS
AWAKEN

I COMMAND YOU TO
RISE
RISE
RISE
RISE
RISE
RISE
RISE
RISE
AWAKEN


i think those are the lyrics ;P



posted on Aug, 30 2006 @ 11:46 AM
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Come as you are, as you were,
As I want you to be
As a friend, as a friend, as an old enemy.
Take your time, hurry up
The choice is yours, don't be late.
Take a rest, as a friend, as an old memoria
Memoria

Come dowsed in mud, soaked in bleach
As I want you to be
As a trend, as a friend, as an old memoria
Memoria

And I swear that I don't have a gun
No I don't have a gun

Memoria

Memoria - and I don't have a gun

And I swear that I don't have a gun
No I don't have a gun

Memoria



posted on Aug, 30 2006 @ 11:46 AM
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Marilyn Manson - Great Big White World




In space the stars are no nearer
They just glitter like a morgue
And i dreamed i was a spaceman
Burned like a moth in a flame
And our world was so *ahem* gone

But i'm not attached to your world
Nothing heals and nothing grows

Because it's a great big white world
And we are drained of our colors
We used to love ourselves,
We used to love one another
All my stitches itch
My prescriptions low, i wish you
Were queen
Just for today
In a world so white what else could i say?

And hell was so cold
All the vases are so broken
And the roses tear our hands all open
Mother mary miscarry
But we pray just like insects
The world is so ugly now

Because it's a great big white world
And we are drained of our colors
We used to love ourselves,
We used to love one another
All my stitches itch
My prescriptions low, i wish you
Were queen
Just for today
In a world so white what else could i say?


Because thinking happy thoughts is good for you.



posted on Aug, 30 2006 @ 11:48 AM
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Saw that gap again today ,
while you were beggin' me to stay,
take care
not to make me enter,
if i do we both may disappear.

I will choke
until I swallow...
Choke this infant here before me.
What is this but my
reflection?
Who am I to judge and strike you down?
But you're (pushing
and shoving 4x) me.
(You're pushing me and shoving me. 4x)
You (still
love me, still love me,
pu# on me, pu# on me 2x).

Rest your
trigger on my finger,
bang my head upon the fault line.
Better take care
not to make me enter.
'cause if I do we both may disappear.
But (you're
pushing me, shoving me. 4x)
You still love me, still love me
pu# on
me, pu# on me.
(You're pushing me and shoving me. 2x)

Slipping back
into the gap again.
I'm alive when you're touching me,
alive when you're
shoving me down.

But i'd trade it all
for just a little
piece of
miiiiiiiiiiiiiiind.

(Pu# on me, 4x)
You're pushing,
and
shoving,
and scrambling,
keep my feet back on the ground!

(Put me
somewhere I don't wanna beee. 2x)

Seeing someplace I don't wanna seeee.


Never wanna see that place agaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaain.

Saw that gap
again today
while you were begging me to stay.
Managed to push myself
away,
and you, as well, my dear.

If, when I say I might fade like a
sigh if I staaaay,
you minimize my movement anywaaaay,
I must persuade
you another waaaaaaaaay.

pushing, shoving,
pushing,
shoving,
pushing me
There's no love in feaaaaaaaar!

Staring down
the hole again.
Hands are on my back again.
Survival is my only friend.

Terrified of what may come.
Yeah. Remember I will always love you,

as I claw your #ing throat away.
(It will end no other way. 2x)



posted on Aug, 30 2006 @ 12:06 PM
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Siouxsie and The Banshees - Happy House




This is the happy house-we're happy here in the happy house oh it's such fun
We've come to play in the happy house
and waste a day in the happy house-it never rains

We've come to scream in the happy house We're in a dream in the happy house
We're all quite sane

This is the happy house-we're happy here There's room for you if you say "I do"
but don't say no or you'll have to go
we've done no wrong with our blinkers on It's safe and calm if you sing along

This is the happy house-we're happy here in the happy house. To forget ourselves-and pretend all's well There is no hell.


It's just one of those songs, that is strange, but I like the beat.



posted on Aug, 30 2006 @ 12:08 PM
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Tom Petty & the Heartbreakers~~ Running Down A Dream




It was a beautiful day, the sun beat down
I had the radio on, I was drivin'
The trees went by, me and Del were singin'
Little Runaway, I was flyin'

Yeah runnin' down a dream
That never would come to me
Workin' on a mystery, goin' wherever it leads
I'm runnin' down a dream

I felt so good, like anything was possible
I hit cruise control and rubbed eyes
The last three days the rain was unstoppabl e
It was always cold, no sun shine

Yeah runnin' down a dream
That never would come to me
Workin' on a mystery, goin' wherever it leads
I'm runnin' down a dream

I rolled on as the sky grew dark
I put the pedal down to make some time
There's something good waitin' down this road
I'm pickin' up whatever is mine

Yeah runnin' down a dream
That never would come to me
Workin' on a mystery, goin' wherever it leads
I'm runnin' down a dream

Lyricsdepot.com


This song also includes one of my favorite guitar solos of all time by guest Jeff Lynne~~MMM, MMM, Good!



posted on Aug, 30 2006 @ 12:12 PM
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Nina Simone - Ain't Got No, I Got Life

Ain't got no home, ain't got no shoes
Ain't got no money, ain't got no class
Ain't got no skirts, ain't got no sweater
Ain't got no perfume, ain't got no bed
Ain't got no man

Ain't got no mother, ain't got no culture
Ain't got no friends, ain't got no schooling
Ain't got no love, ain't got no name
Ain't got no ticket, ain't got no token
Ain't got no God

And what about God?
Why am I alive anyway?
Yeah, what about God?
Nobody can take away

I got my hair, I got my head
I got my brains, I got my ears
I got my eyes, I got my nose
I got my mouth, I got my smile
I got my tongue, I got my chin
I got my neck, I got my boobs

I got my heart, I got my soul
I got my back, I got my sex
I got my arms, I got my hands
I got my fingers, Got my legs
I got my feet, I got my toes
I got my liver, Got my blood

I've got life, I've got my freedom
I've got a lot

I've got the life
And I'm gonna keep it
I've got the life
And no-body's gonna take it away
I've got the life


[edit on 30/8/06 by Implosion]



posted on Aug, 30 2006 @ 12:22 PM
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Nina Simone - Pirate Jenny


You people can watch while I'm scrubbing these floors
And I'm scrubbin' the floors while you're gawking
Maybe once ya tip me and it makes ya feel swell
In this crummy southern town
In this crummy old hotel
But you'll never guess to who you're talkin'.
No. you couldn't ever guess to who you're talkin'.

Then one night there's a scream in the night
And you'll wonder who could that have been
And you see me kinda grinnin' while I'm scrubbin'
And you say, what's she got to grin?
I'll tell you.

There's a ship
The black freighter
With a skull on it's masthead
Will be coming in

You gentlemen can say, hey gal, finish them floors!
Get upstairs! what's wrong with you! earn your keep here!
You toss me your tips
And look out to the ships
But I'm counting your heads
As I'm making the beds
Cuz there's nobody gonna sleep here, honey
Nobody
Nobody!

Then one night there's a scream in the night
And you say, who's that kicking up a row?
And ya see me kinda starin' out the winda
And you say, what's she got to stare at now?
I'll tell ya.

There's a ship
The black freighter
Turns around in the harbor
Shootin' guns from her bow

Now
You gentlemen can wipe off that smile off your face
Cause every building in town is a flat one
This whole frickin' place will be down to the ground
Only this cheap hotel standing up safe and sound
And you yell, why do they spare that one?
Yes.
That's what you say.
Why do they spare that one?

All the night through, through the noise and to-do
You wonder who is that person that lives up there?
And you see me stepping out in the morning
Looking nice with a ribbon in my hair

And the ship
The black freighter
Runs a flag up it's masthead
And a cheer rings the air

By noontime the dock
Is a-swarmin' with men
Comin' out from the ghostly freighter
They move in the shadows
Where no one can see
And they're chainin' up people
And they're bringin' em to me
Askin' me,
Kill them now, or later?
Askin' me!
Kill them now, or later?

Noon by the clock
And so still by the dock
You can hear a foghorn miles away
And in that quiet of death
I'll say, right now.
Right now!

Then they'll pile up the bodies
And I'll say,
That'll learn ya!

And the ship
The black freighter
Disappears out to sea
And
On
It
Is
Me


Pretty evil, considering this was in 1928.


*roar*




posted on Aug, 30 2006 @ 12:55 PM
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Tool - Stinkfist


Something has to change.
Undeniable dilemma.
Boredom's not a burden anyone should bear.
Constant over stimulation numbs me
But I would not want you any other way.
Just not enough.
I need more.
Nothing seems to satisfy.
I said, I don't want it.
I just need it.
To breathe, to feel, to know I'm alive.

Finger deep within the borderline.
Show me that you love me and that we belong together.
Relax, turn around and take my.

I can help you change tired moments into pleasure.
Say the word and we'll be well upon our waaay.
Blend and balance pain and comfort deep within you
till you will not want me any other way.
But it's not enough.
I need more.
Nothing seems to satisfy.
I said, I don't want it.
I just need it.
To breathe, to feel, to know I'm alive.

Knuckle deep inside the borderline.
This may hurt a little but it's something you'll get used to.
Relax. Slip awaaaaaaaay.

Chupa minha pica pichu
Chupa minha pica pinto

Something kinda sad about,
the way that things have come to be.
Desensitized to everything.
What became of subtlety?

How can it mean anything to me,
if I really don't feel a thing at all?

I'll, keep, digging
till I, feel, something.

Elbow deep inside the borderline.
Show me that you love me and that we belong together.
Shoulder deep within the borderline.
Relax, turn around and take my hand.




-tts



posted on Aug, 30 2006 @ 01:47 PM
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miss murder - afi



posted on Aug, 30 2006 @ 02:00 PM
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Tool - Parabola



We barely remember who or what came before this precious moment,
We are Choosing to be here, right now. Hold on, stay inside...
This hoooooly realityy, this hoooooly experience.
Choosing to be here in...
This body. This body holding me. Be my reminder here that I am not alone in
This body, this body holding me, feeling eternal all this pain is an illusion.

Aliiiiive!

In this hoooooly reality, in this hoooooly experience. Choosing to be here in...
This body. This body holding me. Be my reminder here that I am not alone in
This body, this body holding me, feeling eternal all this pain is an illusion...

Twirling round with this familiar parable.
Spinning, weaving round each new experience.
Recognize this as a holy gift and, celebrate this
(chance to beeeeee alive and breathing 2x)

This body holding me reminds me of my own mortality.
Embrace this moment. Remember. we are eternal.
all this pain is an illusion.




-tts



posted on Aug, 30 2006 @ 02:50 PM
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The Libertines - What A Waster

:w::w::w::w::w::w:



posted on Aug, 30 2006 @ 03:57 PM
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Today is gonna be the day
That they're gonna throw it back to you
By now you should've somehow
Realized what you gotta do
I don't believe that anybody
Feels the way I do about you now

Backbeat the word was on the street
That the fire in your heart is out
I'm sure you've heard it all before
But you never really had a doubt
I don't believe that anybody feels
The way I do about you now

And all the roads we have to walk along are winding
And all the lights that lead us there are blinding
There are many things that I would
Like to say to you
I don't know how

Because maybe
You're gonna be the one who saves me ?
And after all
You're my wonderwall

Today was gonna be the day?
But they'll never throw it back to you
By now you should've somehow
Realized what you're not to do
I don't believe that anybody
Feels the way I do
About you now

And all the roads that lead to you were winding
And all the lights that light the way are blinding
There are many things that I would like to say to you
I don't know how

I said maybe
You're gonna be the one who saves me ?
And after all
You're my wonderwall

I said maybe
You're gonna be the one who saves me ?
And after an
You're my wonderwall

Said maybe
You're gonna be the one that saves me
You're gonna be the one that saves me
You're gonna be the one that saves me



posted on Aug, 30 2006 @ 04:09 PM
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Hey sister why you all alone?
I'm standing out your window
Hey little sister, can I come inside, dear?

I wanna show you all my love
I wanna be the only one
I know you like nobody ever, baby

Little sister can't you find another way
No more livin life behind a shadow

You whisper secrets in my ear
Slowly dancing cheek to cheek
It's such a sweet thing when you open up, baby
They say I'll only do you wrong
We come together cause I understand
Just who you really are, baby



posted on Aug, 30 2006 @ 04:21 PM
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We're in the building where they make us grow
And I'm frightened by the liquid engineers
Like you

My Mallory heart is sure to fail
I could crawl around the floor just like I'm real
Like you

The sound of metal I want to be you
I could learn to be a man
Like you

Plug me in and turn me on
Oh everything is moving

I need my treatment it's tomorrow they send me
Singing "I am an American"
Do you?

Picture this if they could make the change
I'd love to pull the wires from the wall
Did you?

And who are you and how can I try?
Here inside I like metal
Don't you?

All I know is no one dies
I'm still confusing love with need



posted on Aug, 30 2006 @ 04:30 PM
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[Hook - 2x]
Still Tippin' on four fours, wrapped in four vogues
Tippin' on four fours, wrapped in four vogues
Tippin' on four fours wrapped in four vogues
Pimping four hoes and I'm packing four fours

[Slim Thug]
Now look who creeping look who crawling still balling in the mix
It's that six six long dick slim nigga sticking your chick
Pullin tricks looking slick at all times when I'm flipping
Bar sipping car dipping grand wood grain gripping
Still tippin' on four fours wrapped in four vogues
Pimping four hoes and I'm packing four fours
Blowing on the endo Game Cube Nintendo
Five percent tint so you can't see up in my window
These niggaz don't understand me cuz I'm Boss Hogg on candy
Top down at Maxi's wit a big glock nine handy
Pieced up creased up staying dressed to impress
Big boss belt buckle under my Mitchell and Ness
Oh, Gucci shades up on my braids when I Escalade
When I'm riding Sprewells sliding like a escapade
I got it made the big boss of the north
Ain't # changed I still represent Swisha House (Ha!)

[Hook - 2x]

[Mike Jones]
Four fours I'm tippin'
Wood grain I'm gripping
Catch me lane switching with the paint dripping
Turn your neck and your dame missing
Me and Slim we ain't tripping I'm finger flipping and syrup sipping
Like do or die I'm po' pimping Car stop rims keep spinning
I'm flipping drop with indvisible tops
Hoes bop when my drop step out
I'm shaking the block with four eighteens'
Candy green with eleven screens
My gasoline always supreme
Got do-do the brown with a pint of lean
It takes grinding to be a king
It takes grinding to be a king
First Round Draft Picks coming
Who is Mike Jones coming
Slab shining with the grill and woman
Slab shining with the grill and woman
I'm Mike Jones (Who) Mike Jones the one and only you can't clone me
Got a lot a haters and a lot of homies some friends and some phony
Back then hoes didn't want me Now I'm hot hoes all on me
Back then hoes didn't want me Now I'm hot hoes all on me
Back then hoes didn't want me Now I'm hot hoes all on me
(I Said!) Back then hoes didn't want me Now I'm hot hoes all on me

[Hook - 2x]

[Paul Wall]
What it do it's Paul Wall I'm the people's champ
My chain light up like a lamp cuz now I'm back with the camp
I'm crawling similar to an ant cuz I'm low to the earth
People's feelings get hurt when they figure out what I'm worth
I got eighty fours poking out at the club I'm showing out
I'm a player ain't no doubt hoes want to know what I'm bout
Biggest diamonds off in my mouth princess cuts all in my chain
Wood grain all in my range dripping stains when I switch lanes
Switched the name It's still the same Swisha House or Swisha Blast
Mike Jones he running the game and Magnificent bout his cash
Michael Watts he made me hot hard work took me to the top
G. Dash took me to the lot he wrote a check and bought a drop
I got the internet going nuts
But T. Farris got my back so now I'm holding my nuts
It's Paul Wall baby what you know bout me
I'm on that five nine Southle baby holla at me

[Hook - 2x]



posted on Aug, 30 2006 @ 04:58 PM
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Skinny puppy, the greater wrong of the right.

6. dOwnsizer

attached in awe what a whiplash hate filled culture of viruses born raised and infected with violent thought
to set it off defend the wrong incite the thing to bring it down
the panic of in a moments time bomb the artful dodge to fabricate a polarizing opposite political intention to keep it poor without a choice so full of fear a peoples voice
carve a scar warm clotting of meat the maker of the hollow cost kept pockets picked of all moral law
to face the truth were banished from a history of then is wrong defend the wrong incite the thing to bring it down

Skinny puppy, good stuff!



posted on Aug, 30 2006 @ 06:48 PM
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UFO~~Lights Out (In London)


Wind blows back and the batons charging
It winds all the way
Right to the butt of my gun
Maybe now your time has come

From the back streets there's a rumblin'
Smell of anarchy
No more nice time, bright boy shoe shines
Pie in the sky dreams

Lights out, lights out in London
Hold 'em tight 'til the end
Better now you know we'll never
Wait 'til tomorrow
Lights out, lights out in London
Hold 'em tight 'til the end
God knows when I'm comin' on [my] run

Heaven help those who help themselves
That's the way it goes
The frightening thoughts of what's been taught
And now it shows

You keep comin', there's no runnin'
Tried a thousand times
Under your feet grass is growin'
Time we said goodbye



posted on Aug, 30 2006 @ 07:34 PM
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the strokes - you only live once

Ooooh.
Some people think they're always right.
Others are quiet and uptight.
Others they seem so very nice.
Oh, oh.
Inside they might feel sad and wrong.
Oh, no.
29 different attributes.
Only 7 that you like.
Uh oh.
20 ways to see the world.
Oh, oh.
20 ways to start a fight.
Oh oh.
Don't, dont, don't get up.

I can't see the sunshine.
I'll be waiting for you baby
'Cause I'm through.
Sit me down. Shut me up.
I'll calm down,
And I'll get along with you.


feel good music my man



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