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  • #61
    Slipknot - Everything Ends

    You are wrong, fucked, and overrated
    I think I'm gonna be sick and it's your fault
    This is the end of EVERYTHING
    You are the end of EVERYTHING
    I haven't slept since I woke up
    And found my whole life was a lie, motherfucker
    This is the end of EVERYTHING
    You are the end of EVERYTHING

    Shallow skin, I can paint with pain
    I mark the trails on my arms with your disdain
    Everyday it's the same - I LOVE, YOU HATE
    But I guess I don't care any more...
    Fix my problems with the blade
    While my eyes turn from blue to gray
    God, the worst thing happened to me today
    But I guess I don't care anymore...

    You are wrong, fucked, and overrated
    I think I'm gonna be sick and it's your fault
    This is the end of EVERYTHING
    You are the end of EVERYTHING
    I haven't slept since I woke up
    And found my whole life was a lie, motherfucker
    This is the end of EVERYTHING
    You are the end of EVERYTHING

    My flaws are the only thing left that's pure
    Can't really live, can't really endure
    Everything I see reminds me of her
    God I wish I didn't care anymore
    The more I touch, the less I feel
    I'm lying to myself that it's not real
    Why is everybody making such a big fucking deal?
    I'm never gonna care anymore

    What the hell am I doing?
    Is there anyone left in my life?
    What the fuck was I thinking?
    Anybody want to tell me I'm fine?
    Where the hell am I going?
    Do I even need a reason to hide?
    I am only betrayed
    I am only conditioned to die
    [BiA]Masterz0r

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    • #62
      I really like this song, its specially to the [BiA] members

      Dire Straits - Brothers in Arms

      These mist covered mountains
      Are a home now for me
      But my home is the lowlands
      And always will be
      Some day you'll return to
      Your valleys and your farms
      And you'll no longer burn
      To be brothers in arm

      Through these fields of destruction
      Baptism of fire
      I've watched all your suffering
      As the battles raged higher
      And though they did hurt me so bad
      In the fear and alarm
      You did not desert me
      My brothers in arms

      There's so many different worlds
      So many different suns
      And we have just one world
      But we live in different ones

      Now the sun's gone to hell
      And the moon's riding high
      Let me bid you farewell
      Every man has to die
      But it's written in the starlight
      And every line on your palm
      We're fools to make war
      On our brothers in arms
      [BiA]Masterz0r

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      • #63
        The Lyric Game.....

        Lamb Of God - Blood Junkie

        A shallow little jackal of a man posing as a hawk.
        Conniving opportunist
        Lease the blade the gun the bomb in the name of justice.
        A violent panacea for what ails the nation
        In advancement for the pig.

        You'll not wrest the truth from my hands
        Eyes never closed clarity.
        Clamped down in a grip so tight
        on ordinary horror.
        Peering through a curtain of blood.

        Retribution or vengeance it matters not which
        As long as the pig stays on top of the ladder of bone his father has built.

        Ashes to ashes to the dust
        Eaten spiced with ambivalence.
        The nation swallows it all whole
        Weakened by their collective neck in the noose.

        Commerce brings war
        Jihad has come to both sides.
        Eye for an eye fire for fire
        Raining death as the towers crumble.
        This will never end.
        Left without a choice
        By the fiscal elite
        War is set in motion by higher powers.
        A pissing contest for the unknown.
        Left bankrupt we all die inside.
        As a couple jumps hand in hand to their death.

        Wrapped in swaddling lies and laid in a dumpster
        Spoon fed shit doesn't even turn their stomachs.
        Gaping mouths yawn for more abuse
        Someone needs to tip the nest.
        The pig ascends
        As I sink deeper
        Seething misanthropic
        Waiting for my death.
        Last edited by |AoD| Voorhees; 10-22-2003, 08:32 PM.

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        • #64
          The Lyric Game.....

          Lamb Of God - A Devil In God's Country

          Returning to solace
          So sweet like honeysuckle on the tongue
          The sound of silence blesses my ears
          Enveloping like the earth I will one day lie in
          Metropolis is bad to wither the soul
          Roaring concrete and steel washes you in blood.

          So let you point and laugh
          Provincial ain't so bad.
          Take me back down to where I belong
          To rust in rivers.
          I do not covet any man's life
          I know my place all to well
          One man's paradise is another man's living hell.
          To each their own
          Generations ago made this place my own
          The roots are deep and strong
          Carry them wherever I go.

          Never wanted your approval
          Never wanted your acceptance
          Never wanted to be anything but me
          Never wanted to be anywhere but here.
          Carry me Southeast bound home
          To speak in defense of our good name
          Lay me to rest with my kin
          In the ground of God's country.

          Lash out at any who would smear you with hate
          Deify no one, Never crawl ashamed
          The past screams injustice on Southern night wind
          Whips Manacles Chains Musket balls
          A dark history never forgotten
          Only misconception remains.

          Speak in defense of our good name
          The blood of kin grants absolution
          I'll join them soon enough kin the ground of God's country.

          Never wanted your acceptance
          Never wanted your approval
          Never wanted to be anything but me
          Never wanted to be anywhere but here.
          Last edited by |AoD| Voorhees; 10-22-2003, 08:32 PM.

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          • #65
            The Lyric Game.....

            Dying Fetus - In Times Of War

            Don't look back, nothing's left
            but the blood-red text on the planet Earth's epitaph,
            Here they lie, the human race.
            They f--ked themselves, and laid Earth waste.
            Blind to the fact that the bomb was coming down,
            their sanity was sold for a beggar's hand-out.”
            What they got is what they made,
            the final act of this tragedy ends with pain.

            So drunk with power, they sit laughing at ground zero
            One more drink, push a button, and let the f--kers go.
            It's a drama, it's a game, and lastly, it's a joke.
            What's left for the ones who never had a chance to know
            That the powers inside are driven with the lust to fight
            so they hand us their lies, and say it's gonna be alright.
            But the truth to it is, they tax us just to kill ourselves.
            And our very own bombs will blow us all to hell

            Reckless, our neglect multiplies,
            the children of a cold war left behind.

            Come and see the doctor, Strangelove is here.
            No other superpower means nothing to fear.
            Who needs a f--king treaty, when we got guns.
            F--k the little countries, lets have some fun.

            Thinking back to where we came from,
            we can see how far we’ve come.
            But the price of our intentions
            burns us like the heat on the surface of the sun.
            Who can know what foul intentions
            start inside the human mind?
            For only the proud human being could conjure up
            a plan to obliterate his kind.

            The flash of light was quick to blind me,
            much like the lies they told me before.
            So naive, we thought it was all over
            but history returns with another world war.

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            • #66
              The Lyric Game.....

              SoulFly - Back To The Primitive

              Um, dois, tre^is, quatro...

              Back to the primitive
              F#ck all your politics
              We got our life to live
              The way we want to be

              Back to the primitive
              F#ck all your politics
              "Who feels it, knows it"
              (Bob Marley)
              And God will guide me

              Back to the primitive
              F#ck all your bullshit
              We're back to set it free
              Confronting the negative

              Back to the primitive
              F#ck all you wannabes
              You don't mean shit to me
              Let it bleed...

              (tribal)
              Primitive
              Primitive
              Primitive
              Primitive

              Back to the primitive
              F#ck all your politics
              We got our life to live
              The way we want to be

              Back to the primitive
              F#ck all your politics
              How it used to be
              Check your reality

              Back to the primitive
              F#ck all your politics
              F#ck all you wannabes
              Aaaaaarggghhh!

              Back to the primitive
              F#ck all your politics
              Forever we will be
              What we want to be

              Primitivo

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              • #67
                Metallica - Fade to Black

                Life it seems, will fade away
                Drifting further every day
                Getting lost within myself
                Nothing matters no one else
                I have lost the will to live
                Simply nothing more to give
                There is nothing more for me
                Need the end to set me free


                Things are not what they used to be
                Missing one inside of me
                Deathly lost, this can't be real
                Cannot stand this hell I feel
                Emptiness is filing me
                To the point of agony
                Growing darkness taking dawn
                I was me, but now He's gone
                No one but me can save myself, but it to late
                Now I can't think, think why I should even try
                Yesterday seems as though it never existed
                Death Greets me warm, now I will just say good - bye
                [BiA]Masterz0r

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                • #68
                  Muse - Muscle Museum

                  She had something to confess to
                  But you don’t have the time so
                  Look the other way
                  You will wait until it’s over
                  To reveal what you’d never shown her
                  Too little much too late
                  Too long trying to resist it
                  You’ve just gone and missed it
                  It’s escaped your world


                  Can you see that I am needing
                  Begging for so much more
                  Than you could ever give
                  And I don’t want you to adore me
                  Don’t want you to ignore me
                  When it pleases you
                  And I’ll do it on my own


                  I have played in every toilet
                  But you still want to spoil it
                  To prove I’ve made a big mistake
                  Too long trying to resist it
                  You’ve just gone and missed it
                  It’s escaped your world


                  Can you see that I am needing
                  Begging for so much more
                  Than you could ever give
                  And I don’t want you to adore me
                  Don’t want you to ignore me
                  When it pleases you
                  And I’ll do it on my own
                  I’ll do it on my own
                  [BiA]Masterz0r

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                  • #69
                    Metallica - So what

                    Well, I’ve been to hastings and I’ve been to brighton
                    I’ve been to eastbourne too
                    So what, so what
                    And I’ve been here, I’ve been there
                    I’ve been every f^cking where
                    So what, so what
                    So what, so what, you boring little c^nt

                    Well, who cares, who cares what you do
                    Yeah, who cares, who cares about you, you, you, you, you

                    Well, I’ve f^cked the queen, I’ve f^cked bach
                    I’ve even s^cked an old man’s cock
                    So what, so what
                    And I’ve f^cked a sheep, I’ve f^cked a goat
                    I rammed my c^ck right down it’s throat
                    So what, so what
                    So what, so what, you boring little f^ck

                    Well, who cares, who cares what you do
                    And, who cares, who cares about you, you, you, you, you

                    And I’ve drunk that, I’ve drunk this
                    I’ve spewed up on a pint of p^ss
                    So what, so what
                    I’ve had scank, I’ve had speed
                    I’ve jacked up until I bleed
                    So what, so what
                    So what, so what, you boring little c^nt

                    Well, who cares, who cares what you do
                    Yeah, who cares, who cares about you, you, you, you, you, you

                    A-hahaha!

                    Yeah!

                    I’ve had crabs, I’ve had lice
                    I’ve had the clap and that ain’t nice
                    So what, so what
                    I’ve f^cked this, I’ve fucked that
                    I’ve even f^cked a school girl’s twat
                    So what, so what
                    So what, so what, you boring little f^ck

                    Well, who cares, who cares what you do
                    And, who cares, who cares about you, you, you, you, you, you

                    So f^cking what!
                    Yeah
                    [BiA]Masterz0r

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                    • #70
                      i dont have any
                      Ownage!

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                      • #71
                        Cypress Hill - Hits from the bong

                        Hits From The Bong
                        Hits From The Bong
                        Hits From The Bong
                        Hits From The Bong

                        Pick it, pack it, fire it up, come aloooong
                        And take hits from the boooong
                        Put the blunt down just for a second
                        Don't get me wrong it's not a new method
                        Inhale, Exhale - just got a ounce in the mail
                        I like a blunt or a big fat coal
                        But my double barrel bong is gettin me stoned
                        I'm skill it, There's water inside don't spill it
                        It smells like shit on the carpet
                        Still it, goes down smooth when I get a clean hit
                        Of the skunky funky smelly green shit
                        Sing my song, puff all night long
                        As I take Hits from the bong...

                        Hits From The Bong y'all
                        Can I get a hit?
                        Hits From The Bong
                        Can I get a hit?
                        Hits From The Bong
                        Can I get a hit?
                        Hits From The Bong

                        Let's smoke that bowl, hit the bong
                        And then take that finger off of that hole
                        Plug it, unplug it, don't straaaain
                        I love you Mary Jane
                        She never complains, when I hit Mary
                        With that flame, I light up the cherry
                        She's so good to me, when I pack a fresh bowl I clean the screen
                        Don't get me stirred up the smoke, through the bub - bling water
                        Is Makin' it pure so I got ta', take my hit and hold it
                        Just like Chong, I hit the bowl and I reload it
                        Get my four - footer and bring it on...
                        As I take Hits from the bong

                        Hits From The Bong
                        Can I get a hit?
                        Hits From The Bong
                        Can I get a hit?
                        Hits From The Bong
                        Can I get a hit?
                        Hits From The Bong
                        Can I get a hit?
                        Hits From The Bong
                        Can I get a hit?

                        Straighten your dick out...
                        Can I get a hit?...

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                        • #72
                          Anthrax - Safe Home

                          I've been down this road once or twice before
                          through the open door
                          i come falling through it
                          there's a sign post up ahead
                          like a watershed
                          and it opens my eyes
                          ways, for me to begin
                          to be born again
                          and knowing for the first time
                          ways, all so differently
                          shine for me to see
                          the better man that I am

                          I've been places in my head
                          behind me worse than what's ahead
                          and on my path just like a dream
                          takes me from the inbetween
                          from out of nowhere you came strong as stone
                          and now I'll never have to be alone
                          what it is I know

                          you have always been my safe home
                          I walk, I run, I burn out into you
                          you have always been my safe home
                          my whole world has moved on

                          i know what i am and I'll always be
                          your reality, is better than I could dream
                          all my fears turn from black to white
                          and i'd stand and fight
                          the whole world for you
                          faith, and destiny
                          I never did believe
                          my only god is love and
                          faith, what I see in you
                          and I can hold it true
                          like a weight in my hand.

                          I've been places in my head
                          behind me worse than what's ahead
                          and on my path just like a dream
                          takes me from the inbetween
                          from out of nowhere you came strong as stone
                          and now I'll never have to be alone
                          what it is I know

                          you have always been my safe home
                          I walk, I run, I burn out into you
                          you have always been my safe home
                          my whole world has moved on

                          I've been places in my head...

                          (Solo)

                          you have always been my safe home
                          I walk, I run, I burn out into you
                          you have always been my safe home
                          my whole world has moved on

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                          • #73
                            Frans Bauer version of ''Slaap kindje slaap''....
                            Slaap kindje slaap, daarbuiten loopt een schaap,
                            een schaap met 7 voetjes (ja hij zei echt 7),
                            die drinkt z'n melk zo zoetjes.
                            Slaap kindje slaaaaap,
                            daarbuiten loopt een schaaaaap.
                            POST!!
                            [Coi]Mr.Fragwell® is property of Doc Rocket® and Michael®

                            POST OR DIE!

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                            • #74
                              Originally posted by [Coi] Mr.Fragwell
                              Frans Bauer version of ''Slaap kindje slaap''....
                              Slaap kindje slaap, daarbuiten loopt een schaap,
                              een schaap met 7 voetjes (ja hij zei echt 7),
                              die drinkt z'n melk zo zoetjes.
                              Slaap kindje slaaaaap,
                              daarbuiten loopt een schaaaaap.
                              HAHAHA MEESTERLIJK
                              [BiA]Masterz0r

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                              • #75
                                MASTERMIND YOU WANT A LIL LYRICS? HMM? HOW BOUT HICKROY DICKORY DOC I SEE YOU LICKING MY COCK! THE CLOCK STRUCK TWO I DUMPED MY GOO! AND DROPPED YOUR DUMASS OFF AT THE NEXT BLOCK!!! HAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!
                                FU U MF F U!

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