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Post by Knox on Oct 3, 2006 22:45:22 GMT -5
first verse and chorus for stare at the sun by thrice
i sit here clutching useless lists for keys for doors that don't exist i crack my teeth on pearls i tear into the history show me what it means to me in this world yeah in this world
cause i am do for a miracle im waiting for a sign ill stare straight into the sun and i wont close my eyes till i understand or go blind..
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Post by theinfiniteabyss84 on Oct 8, 2006 22:19:38 GMT -5
Your Ex-Lover is Dead- StarsGod that was strange to see you again Introduced by a friend of a friend Smiled and said 'yes I think we've met before' In that instant it started to pour, Captured a taxi despite all the rain We drove in silence across point champlain And all of the time you thought I was sad I was trying to remember your name… This scar is a fleck on my porcelain skin Tried to reach deep but you couldn't get in Now you're outside me You see all the beauty Repent all your sin It's nothing but time and a face that you lose I chose to feel it and you couldn't choose I'll write you a postcard I'll send you the news From a house down the road from real love… Live through this, and you won't look back… Live through this, and you won't look back… Live through this, and you won't look back… There's one thing I want to say, so I'll be brave You were what I wanted I gave what I gave I'm not sorry I met you I'm not sorry it's over I'm not sorry there's nothing to say I'm not sorry there's nothing to say... You forgot my favorite part of the song... "If there is nothing left to burn, you got to set yourself on fire" Awesome intro ~ia
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Post by airburst on Oct 9, 2006 10:45:51 GMT -5
"A child was born, with no state of mind Blind to the ways of mankind God is smiling on you but he's frowning too Cause only god knows what you go through You grow in the ghetto, living second rate And your eyes will sing a song of deep hate The places you play and where you stay Looks like one great big alley way You'll admire all the number book takers thugs, pimps, pushers and the big money makers Driving big cars, spending twenties and tens And you wanna grow up to be just like them Smugglers, scramblers, burglars, gamblers Pickpockets, peddlers and even pan-handlers You say I'm cool, I'm no fool But then you wind up dropping out of high school Now you're unemployed, all null 'n' void Walking around like you're Pretty Boy Floyd Turned stickup kid, look what you done did Got send up for a eight year bid Now your man is took and you're a May tag Spend the next two years as an undercover fag Being used and abused, and served like hell Till one day you was found hung dead in a cell It was plain to see that your life was lost You was cold and your body swung back and forth But now your eyes sing the sad sad song Of how you lived so fast and died so young
Dont push me, 'cause Im close to the edge Im trying not to loose my head It's like a jungle sometimes, it makes me wonder How I keep from going under" -The Message, Grandmaster Flash and the Furious Five
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Post by urbanspaceman on Oct 10, 2006 7:25:00 GMT -5
Not particularly deep or meaningful, but sums up how I feel on this damn thing....
Jim Noir - Computer Song
The moment I switch you on you sing your song, and I know it won't be long until you're going wrong then you make me cry, and I don't know why
I try CTRL-DELETE but it makes me upset, when I have to reset your mind oh no, you're turning blue just tell me straight, or do I have to wait?
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Post by Buzzz on Oct 10, 2006 19:33:55 GMT -5
Billy Joel, "The Entertainer"
I am the entertainer and I know just where I stand Another serenader and another long haired band Today I am your champion, I may have won your hearts, But I know the game, you'll forget my name, And I won't be here in another year If I don't stay on the charts
I am the entertainer and I've had to pay my price The things I did not know at first I learned by doing twice But still they come to haunt me, still they want their say So I've learned to dance with a hand in my pants, I let 'em rub my neck And I write 'em a check, and they go their merry way
I am the entertainer, been all around the world I've played all kinds of palaces and laid all kinds of girls I can't remember faces, I don't remember names But what the hell, you know it's just as well 'Cause after a while and a thousand miles It all becomes the same
I am the entertainer, I bring to you my songs I'd like to spend a day or two but I can't stay that long I got to meet expenses, I got to stay in line Got to get those fees to the agencies And I'd love to stay but there's bills to pay So I just don't have the time
I am the entertainer, I've come to do my show You've heard my latest record, it's been on the radio It took me years to write it, they were the best years of my life It was a beautiful song but it ran too long If you're gonna have a hit you gotta make it fit So they cut it down to 3:05
I am the entertainer, the idol of my age I make all kinds of money when I go on the stage You see me in the papers, I've been in the magazines But if I go cold, I won't get sold I get put in the back in the discount rack Like another can of beans
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Post by Bodhi on Oct 15, 2006 22:51:55 GMT -5
"i'm too shy I should have kissed you when we were alone what am I darlin'? a whisper in your ear? a piece of your cake? what am I darlin? the boy you can fear? or your biggest mistake? what am i? here’s to you and your lover what am i darlin’? i got years to wait around for you…"
Cheers Darlin'- Damien Rice
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Post by wholesomemaddy on Oct 17, 2006 15:25:55 GMT -5
"But we're never gonna survive unless.... we get a little crazy." Crazy by Seal
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Post by gSteve on Oct 23, 2006 14:21:06 GMT -5
K-Rino - Ghetto A.B.C's
A is for the ammo B is for the blood C is for them crazy brothers shootin at the club D is for the dope game E is for the end F is for the fool that'll fuck over his friend G is for the gangsters H is for the hood I means I'm ignorant, but thinkin it's all good J is for them jackers K is for the kill L is for the laid out victims of the steel M is for the money N I need it fast O is what you say, when them bullets hit yo ass P is for the pimps Q is for the queens R is for the rims on your ride when it's clean S is for that South Park T is for the Trae U better run when them killers come your way V is for my victim W is wake X marks the spot on whatever I'ma take Y is for these youngsters Z cuz it's a zoo God kill America, the red, white, and blue
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MC
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computer geek
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Post by MC on Oct 23, 2006 21:39:05 GMT -5
Devils are incompatible I've been around since the planet was inhabitable I spit in the ocean and created microscopic animals Which involved into two species, the righteous and the cannibals But until then, I had alien women suck me off When God said "Let there be light", I turned it the fuck off And that's the reason that the earth is only 5 billion years old I made the sun shine, and permitted time to unfold The surface was lava, but when I stepped down, it became cold Fuck what you've been told My spiritual form became a swarm of molecule sickness Manifested liquid trapped inside a mountainous region Until the skies starting raining, continuous seasons Immortal Technique, at long last, reincarnated Undebatably reinstated to leave you decapitated You're a ?? fool, but my crazy words make sense I'll split every pound of your body into six pence I'm sick of simple similes about The Sixth Sense I'll leave your body drenched in the blood of all your ancestors You'll never be at peace, like the souls of child molestors I'll cut you and bless your festering wounds with alcohol Drown you in a clogged toilet, in a public bathroom stall I'll rip you down, take a chunk of you home like the Berlin Wall This is the final call, for all the rappers that wanna brawl Immortal Technique, the wrong motherfucker to diss 'Cause I allow God to let you motherfuckers exist
----"Creation and Destruction", Immortal Technique
The most consistent flow, most imaginative lyrics, and best word-play I've heard in a hiphop song.
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Post by alwaysalone on Oct 31, 2006 15:04:04 GMT -5
It's hard to narrow them down, there are so many....oh well...
Some that I sing and play on guitar, but from real bands (of course)
Pink Floyd/Roger Waters - The Final Cut
Gunner's Dream
Floating down thru the clouds Memories come rushing up to meet me now But in the space between the heavens And the corner of the foreign field I have a dream, I have a dream
Goodbye Max Goodbye Ma After the Service when you're walking slowly to the car And the silver in her hair shines in the cold, November air You hear the tolling bell And touch the silk in your lapel And as the teardrops rise To meet the comfort of the band You take her frail hand.... AND HOLD ON TO THE DREAM!
A place to stay, enough to eat Somewhere old heroes shuffle safely down the street Where you can speak out loud about your doubts and fears And what's more no one ever disappears You never hear the standard issue - kicking in the doors You can relax on both sides of the tracks And maniacs don't blow holes in bandsmen by remote control And ev'ryone has recourse to the law And no one kills the children anymore
Night after night going round and round my brain His dream is driving me INSANE! In the corner of the foreign field The gunner sleeps tonight What's done is done We cannot just write off this final scene Take heed to the Dream Take heed....
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Post by gSteve on Nov 7, 2006 15:22:35 GMT -5
You can't get much better lyrically than this
Canibus - Poet Laureate II
Alone in my room, looking thru the 32X telescope zoom adjusting the focus of the moon One should not assume the philosophy of David Hume is nothing more then a subjective conclusion What is the maximum field rate application? the run away glaciation surrounding the ocean basin affects the population, fluctuation on a continuous basis but thats just the basics The juxtaposition of Canibus's position the precision something no other has written Way above and beyond what was intended the unparallel Malleable annunciation of a sentence You didnt go to college obviously I can tell by your ungodly unintelligible terminology A remarkable odyssey, the rhymes of modern speeds when the brain orders the body not to breathe Incompetency is not up to speed, you not in my league you couldnt possibly be hotter then me Or oppositely your minus 25 degrees, you'd squeeze but the condensation makes rifle barrels freeze Allow me to speak figuratively, nigga please my intellectual properties are about the size of Greece Your counselor advised you not to speak my counselor advised me to keep rhymin until they stopped the beat In the words of Joseph Heller, "I learned how to write better" even though it sort of urked me He said he didnt understand the process of the imagination but he felt he was at its mercy Which exploits my point perfectly and certainly reinforces the reason why nobody's probably ever heard of me Couldnt understand what I mean by ill unless you try to translate what I print to film This is the line of will, the circle of time the cycle of eternity, the emergence of 1 line Academic phonetics render critics tounge-tied Ive personified dry humor of cum-laude alumni A wise man sees failure as progress a fool divorces his knowledge and misses the logic And loses his soul in the process obsessed with nonsense with a caricature that has no content My style is masterful, multi-lateral I could battle a fool and be naturally cruel Words of scourn are a disasterous tool from an existentialist's view, I'm a better rapper then you Grab the mic and rip your physical fabric in 2 my attitude is fucked up but abrogable Different methods interpreted into different forms from entirely different perceptions and seen from different norms Not to spit in the palm theres much more involved theres much more pieces of the puzzle for you to solve 48 orders of mechanical laws and rays of creational cause, enhance the cadence of my bars Maybe I am self-obsorbed but thats the effect, to find the cause you should ask my A&R Today is what it is, but only because yesterday was what it was permitting you heard of Beezlebub A tale of demons and drugs, pissy drunk in the club with the DJ doing the needle rub Chances are you'll never see me son yeah I know my names Canibus but I cant help you if you need a dub I came to holla at some big booty bitches and listen to the speakers thump, where you get conceited from? Im so nice on the mic, they wanna beat me up its deep as fuck, I aint seen it all but ive seen enough Really unbelievable stuff theres a lot of times where I wanna speak but I'm stuck I should leave this rap shit alone and kick my incredible in rhymes in the privacy of my own home My imagination is my own delibity to speak to freely lyrically on the microphone Wit a pen in my hand, I bring motion to the enyogram and become "Cani-millenia man" Grave my back with the emperor's stamp been spittin scientific rap since the 17th century began Tryna' escape the wicked empire of Def Jam and the land where lyrics are bland and heretics hang Every warrior has an axe to bury but he has to learn to discern between enemy and adversary I said to myself, "Germaine this is insane It's suicide its controlled flight into terrain" I fought to regain, control of the plain, but went up in a ball of flames and got banned from the hip-hop hall of fame For two bars I kept hearin in my head over and over again, it cost me everything I'm convinced now that more then truth is at stake Where people create language that pretends to communicate Euphamisms are misundertood as mistakes but its a bi-product of the ghetto music we make From an extroverted point of view I think its to late Hip Hop has never been the same since '88 Since it became a lucrative profession as a misconception in the movement in any direction as progression Even though of the potency of it lessens big money industries writing checks to suppress the question And nobody gives a fuck no more, no one goes to the book store ever since the influence of Moore's Law But I stay in the lab, like Niels Bohr his son Aage, Edward Lawrence, and Leo Szilard Lyrically I take rap music and turn the knob to the right full throttle and added panache Why would I argue with my own conscience over the truth? That's like me telling myself don't tell me what to do Dialysis and analyses of battle MC's sometimes I say things I myself can't believe My lyrical is so skillfully eliptical I can understand how it makes you miserable You wonder why I never let you play your beats for me or why I keep my studio shrouded in secrecy You wonder whats my infatuation with Alicia Keyes "Canibus why dont you speak to me?" Yo, I meant it when I said no one can shine on a song that features me That's why I said it so vehemently You need to replace the hate with respect I'm probably the best yet, Poet Laureate!!!
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Post by gSteve on Nov 7, 2006 15:50:49 GMT -5
2Pac - Panther Power
As real as it seems the American Dream Ain't nothing but another calculated scheme To get us locked up shot up back in chains To deny us of the future rob our names Kept my history of mystery but now I see The American Dream wasn't meant for me Cause lady liberty is a hypocrite she lied to me Promised me freedom, education, equality Never gave me nothing but slavery And now look at how dangerous you made me Calling me a mad man cause I'm strong and bold With this dump full of knowledge of the lies you told Promise me emancipation indispute nation All you gave my people was our patience Fathers of our country never cared for me They kept my answer shackled up in slavery And Uncle Sam never did a dam thing for me Except lie about the facts in my history So now I'm sitting hear mad cause I'm unemployed But the government's glad cause they enjoyed When my people are down so they can screw us around Time to change the government now panther power
My Mother never let me forget my history Hoping I was set free chains never put on me Wanted to be more than just free Had to know the true facts about my history I couldn't settle for being a statistic Couldn't survive in this capitalistic Government cause it was meant to hold us back Using ignorant, drugs, to sneak attack In my community think of unity But when I charged them, tried to claim immunity I strike America like a case of heart disease Panther power is running through my arteries Try to stop oh boy you'll be clawed to death Cause I'll be fighting for my freedom with my dying breath Do you remember that is what I'm asking you? You think you living free don't let me laugh at you Open your eyes realize that you have been locked in chains Said you wasn't civilized and stole your name Cause some time has passed seem you all forget There ain't no liberty to you and me we all ain't free yet Panther power
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Post by theinfiniteabyss84 on Nov 8, 2006 22:53:07 GMT -5
Radio Cure by Wilco
Cheer up, honey I hope you can There is something wrong with me My mind is filled with silvery stuff Honey kisses clouds of fluff Shoulders shrugging off
Cheer up, honey I hope you can There is something wrong with me My mind is filled with radio cures Electronic surgical words
Picking apples for the kings and queens of things I've never seen
Oh, distance has no way of making love understandable
Cheer up, honey I hope you can There is something wrong with me My mind is filled with silvery stars Honey kisses clouds of love
Picking apples for the kings and queens of things I've never seen
Oh, distance has no way of making love understandable Oh, distance has no way of making love understandable Oh, distance has no way of making love understandable Oh, distance has no way of making love understandable
Cheer up, honey I hope you can
~ia
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Post by Awake on Nov 9, 2006 8:03:26 GMT -5
One of my fav songs, A Change of Seasons by Dream Theater:
I remember a time My frail, virgin mind Watched the crimson sunrise Imagined what it might find Life was filled with wonder I felt the warm wind blow I must explore the boundaries Transcend the depth of winter's snow
Innocence caressing me I never felt so young before There was so much life in me Still I longed to search for more
But those days are gone now Changed like a leaf on a tree Blown away forever Into the cool autumn breeze The snow has now fallen And my sun's not so bright I struggle to hold on With the last of my might
In my den of inequity Viciousness and subtlety Struggle to ease the pain Struggle to find the same
Ignorance surrounding me I've never been so filled with fear All my life's been drained from me The end is drawing near...
[III. Carpe Diem]
"Carpe diem Seize the day"
I'll always remember The chill of November The news of the fall The sounds in the hall The clock on the wall Ticking away "Seize the Day" I heard him say Life will not always be this way Look around Hear the sounds Cherish your life While you're still around
("Gather ye rosebuds while ye may) (Old Time is still a-flying;) (And this same flower that smiles today) (Tomorrow will be dying")
We can learn From the past But those days Are gone We can hope For the future But there might not be one
The words stuck in my mind Alive from what I've learned I have to seize the day To home I returned
Preparing for her flight I held with all my might Fearing my deepest fright She walked into the night She turned for one last look She looked me in the eye I said, "I Love You... Good-bye"
("It's the most awful thing you'll ever hear") ("If you're lying to me...") ("Oh, you dearly love her") ("...just have to leave...) (All our lives") ("Seize the day!") ("Something happened") ("Gather ye rosebuds while ye may") ("She was killed")
[IV. The Darkest Of Winters]
[Instrumental]
[V. Another World]
So far or so it seems All is lost With nothing fulfilled Off the pages and the T.V. screen Another world Where nothing's true
Tripping through The life fantastic Lose a step And never get up Left alone With a cold blank stare I feel like giving up
I was blinded by a paradise Utopia high in the sky A dream that only drowned me Deep in sorrow, wondering why
Oh come let us adore him Abuse and then ignore him No matter what Don't let him be Let's feed upon his misery Then string him up for all the world to see
I'm sick of all Your hypocrites Holding me at bay And I don't need Your sympathy To get me through the day
Seasons change and so can I Hold on Boy No time to cry Untie these strings I'm climbing down I won't let them push me away
Oh come let us adore him Abuse and then ignore him No matter what Don't let him be Let's feed upon His misery Now it's time for them To deal with me
[VI. The Inevitable Summer]
[Instrumental]
[VII. The Crimson Sunset]
I'm much wiser now A lifetime of memories Run though my head They taught me how For better or worse Alive or dead I realize There's no turning back Life goes on The offbeaten track
I sit down with my son Set to see the Crimson Sunset (Gather ye rosebuds while ye may) Many years have come and gone I've lived my life, but now must move on (Gather ye rosebuds while ye may) He's my only one Now that my time has come Now that my life is done We look into the sun "Seize the day And don't you cry Now it's time To say good-bye Even though I'll be gone I will live on Live on"
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Post by Hermit on Nov 15, 2006 20:01:49 GMT -5
SuperTramp "If Everyone was Listening"
The actors and jesters are here The stage is in darkness and clear For raising the curtain and no-one's quite certain Whose play it is How long ago, how long? If only we had listened then If we'd know just how right We were going to be For we dreamed a lot And we schemed a lot And we tried to sing of love before The stage fell apart
(chorus) If everyone was listening, you know There'd be a chance that we could save the show Who'll be the last clown to bring the house down? Oh no, please no, don't let the curtain fall
Well, what is your costume today? Who are the props in your play? You're acting apart which you thought From the start was an honest one Well, how do you plead? An actor indeed! Go re-learn your lines You don't know what you've done The final is begun:
(chorus) If everyone was listening, you know There'd be a chance that we could save the show Who'll be the last clown to bring the house down? Oh no, please no, don't let the curtain fall
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