Senor, senor
Can you tell me where we're headin'?
Lincoln County Road or Armageddon?
Seems like I been down this way before
Is there any truth in that, senor ?
- Bob Dylan
(won't let me do the Spanish accent mark for some reason)
Senor, senor
Can you tell me where we're headin'?
Lincoln County Road or Armageddon?
Seems like I been down this way before
Is there any truth in that, senor ?
- Bob Dylan
(won't let me do the Spanish accent mark for some reason)
"A vagabond dreamer, a rhymer and singer of songs
Singing to no one and nowhere to really belong." - Waylon Jennings
♫ Don't it always seem to go
That you don't know what you've got til its gone
They paved paradise
And put up a parking lot ♫
...And the world is drawn into your hands, and the world is etched upon your heart....
Originally Posted by Gawna
Dark haired bitch and she look like Shego (she do)
Hometown hero, feeling myself, can't murder my ego (can't do it)
She heard of my deep stroke
She said, "Babe, does it hurt when I deep throat?" (It does)
Certified freak ho, hang around us and she learnin' my lingo
Back then, wasn't worried 'bout me though
In the gym tryna work on my free throw, goddamn
Spending money at the club like Sam's (cha-ching)
We could fight a war for peace
Ooh woo, I'm a rebel just for kicks, now
Give in to that easy living
Goodbye to my hopes and dreams
Stop flipping for my enemies
We could wait until the walls come down
Ooh woo, I'm a rebel just for kicks, now
It's time to give a little to the
Kids in the middle, but oh 'til it falls
Won't bother me
Strong black coffee
On my record machine
You say I'm crazy
Yeah I know what you mean
I kick and spit like a snake
I'm dreaming when I'm awake
I'm no one's baby so what's it to ya?
You say I'm lazy
All my heroes are dead
You need my lovin' like a shot to the head
And even though the moment passed me by
I still can’t turn away
“Name” by the Goo Goo Dolls
I'm gonna fuck the hole in Kennedy's head
Revolt, deface, resist
Push the button
Legalize freedom
-Acid Bath Toubabo Koomi
Gooble goble gooble goble one of us one of us.
Uh Puke that's a tad concerning...
I'm in a weird ass mood. So Chiquita Banana Obama it is.
"The love for all living creatures is the most noble attribute of man" -Charles Darwin
Acid Bath rocks, I wish I would've gotten to see them.
Gooble goble gooble goble one of us one of us.
I feel like running away
I'm still so far from home
You say that I'll never change
But what the fuck do you know?
I'll burn it all to the ground before I let you in
Please forgive me, I can't forgive you now.
I remember everything.
Super bad chicks give me McLovin
You would think I ran the world like Michelle's husband
Happy Birthday! I hid a dead body in your backyard to celebrate. Good luck finding it under the cement. You can only use a stick to look for it.
She says "I understand
I'm used to being alone
And holding my own hand
I'm stronger than you know"
I know ya'll said not the whole song, but the lyrics to Hooker With A Penis by Tool...You gotta include the whole thing to get the enjoyable context. Maynard is one of my favorite lyricist along with Morrisey.
I met a boy wearing vans, 501s, and a
Dope beastie t, nipple rings, and
New tattoos that claimed that he
Was ogt,
From '92,
The first ep
And in between
Sips of coke
He told me that
He thought
We were sellin' out
Layin' down,
Suckin' up
To the man
Well now I've got some
A-dvice for you, little buddy
Before you point the finger
You should know that
I'm the man
And if I'm the man
Then you're the man, and
He's the man as well so you can
Point that fuckin' finger up your ass.
All you know about me is what I've sold you
Dumb fuck
I sold out long before you ever heard my name
I sold my soul to make a record
Dip shit
And you bought one
So I've got some
Advice for you, little buddy
Before you point your finger
You should know that
I'm the man
If I'm the fuckin' man
Then you're the fuckin' man as well
So you can
Point that fuckin' finger up your ass.
All you know about me is what I've sold you
Dumb fuck
I sold out long before you ever heard my name
I sold my soul to make a record
Dip shit
And you bought one
All you read and
Wear or see and
Hear on tv
Is a product
Begging for your
Fatass dirty
Dollar
So, shut up and
Buy my new record
Send more money
Fuck you, buddy
Fuck you, buddy
Fuck you, buddy
Fuck you, buddy
Give it a listen if you have never heard it. It's great.
"Theoretical physics can prove that an elephant can hang from a cliff with its tail tied to a daisy. But use your eyes, your common sense".... JIM GARRISON
Some of my favorite song lyrics.
Stars - Your Ex-Lover Is Dead
"When there is nothing left to burn
You have to set yourself on fire"
AFI - The Lost Souls
"If you can't stand upon the water I will see you on the ocean floor"
Don't complain
Don't explain
I don't think my new resolve
Can stand the strain
I'm in a groove now
Or is it a rut?
I need some feedback
But all the lines are cut
I get so angry, but I keep my mouth shut
I get so angry, but I keep my mouth shut
I get so angry, but I keep my mouth shut
And turn it up
, face up or you can only back down
(Face up), hit the target, or you better hit the ground
(Face up), there's still time to turn this game around
(Face up), turn it up or turn that wild card down
(Face up), turn it up
Rush-Face Up
and you know why.....
Topical because of elections:
There's a place in the world for the angry young man
With his working class ties and his radical plans
He refuses to bend, he refuses to crawl
He's always at home with his back to the wall
And he's proud of his scars and the battles he's lost
And he struggles and bleeds as he hangs on the cross
And he likes to be known as the angry young man.
Billy Joel - Angry Young Man
You can take those Fleets and shove them up your ass
I stumble into town
Just like a sacred cow
Visions of swastikas in my head
Plans for everyone
It's in the white of my eyes
David Bowie ~ China Girl
Cops give a damn about a negro
Pull the trigger, kill a nigga, he's a hero
Give the crack to the kids, who the hell cares?
One less hungry mouth on the welfare
First ship 'em dope and let 'em deal to brothers
Give 'em guns, step back, watch 'em kill each other
"It's time to fight back, " that's what Huey said
Two shots in the dark, now Huey's dead
I got love for my brother
But we can never go nowhere unless we share with each other
We gotta start makin' changes
Learn to see me as a brother instead of two distant strangers
I see no changes, all I see is racist faces
Misplaced hate makes disgrace to races
We under, I wonder what it takes to make this
One better place, let's erase the wasted
Take the evil out the people, they'll be actin' right
'Cause both black and white are smokin' crack tonight
And the only time we chill is when we kill each other (Kill each other)
It's time for us as a people to start makin' some changes
Let's change the way we eat
Let's change the way we live
And let's change the way we treat each other
You see, the old way wasn't workin'
So it's on us to do what we gotta do to survive
Happy Birthday! I hid a dead body in your backyard to celebrate. Good luck finding it under the cement. You can only use a stick to look for it.
This is my song for my family.
Forgive, sounds good
Forget, I'm not sure I could
They say time heals everything
But I'm still waiting
I'm through with doubt
There's nothing left for me to figure out
I've paid a price, and I'll keep paying
I'm not ready to make nice
I'm not ready to back down
I'm still mad as hell, and I don't have time
To go 'round and 'round and 'round
It's too late to make it right
I probably wouldn't if I could
'Cause I'm mad as hell
Can't bring myself to do what it is
You think I should
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