People line up to receive, She got the power in her hands, to shock you like you won't believe Saw her in the Amazon, with the voltage running through her skin Standing there with nothing on, she's gonna teach me how to swim...
On The Western Front BY ALFRED NOYES I found a dreadful acre of the dead, Marked with the only sign on earth that saves. The wings of death were hurrying overhead, The loose earth shook on those unquiet graves; For the deep gun-pits, with quick stabs of flame, Made their own thunders of the sunlit air; Yet, as I read the crosses, name by name, Rank after rank, it seemed that peace was there; Sunlight and peace, a peace too deep for thought, The peace of tides that underlie our strife, The peace with which the moving heavens are fraught, The peace that is our everlasting life. The loose earth shook. The very hills were stirred. The silence of the dead was all I heard. We, who lie here, have nothing more to pray. To all your praises we are deaf and blind. We may not ever know if you betray Our hope, to make earth better for mankind. Only our silence, in the night, shall grow More silent, as the stars grow in the sky; And, while you deck our graves, you shall not know How many scornful legions pass you by. For we have heard you say (when we were living) That some small dream of good would “cost too much.” But when the foe struck, we have watched you giving, And seen you move the mountains with one touch. What can be done, we know. But, have no fear! If you fail now, we shall not see or hear.
I hate your shitty music threads, We like the same music... But i do not want to associate with NEW YORKERS!!!
The old Lie; Dulce et Decorum est Pro patria mori This was a bitch to memorize, and now I can't remember it.
Speaking of kick ass lyrics, this is my favorite song lately. Closest to me she must be a good child? Don't ignore the signs, that's right You be her teacher, taking Shivering, she awakes in the cold sweat Terrified so she speaks under her breathe Makes a fake cry for help, she's a real mess That's the sign of the stress, ma, listen to her Heartbeats working overtime in her chest Scared stiff from approaching footsteps Ignoring the stains on her torn dress Come now ma, listen to her How could you put your own child in danger? And turn around and take the words of a stranger You didn't wanna face the facts so you blamed her Too late ma, you should have listened to her Gone, she's asleep, finally, she's at peace With the angels Gone, out of reach, finally, souls in peace With the angels She's fading like a delicate flower Try to wash away the shame in the shower Defending him left her feeling overpowered You were wrong ma, you didn't listen to her It was there in the words of the letter Had you read it maybe things would be better You let her down and I won't let you forget her Save ya tears ma, you should have listened to her How could you put your own child in danger? And turn around and take the words of a stranger You didn't wanna face the facts so you blamed her Save ya tears ma, you didn't listen to her Gone, she's asleep, finally, she's at peace With the angels Gone, out of reach, finally, souls in peace With the angels Why day, why day Why day, why day Gone, she's asleep, finally, she's at peace With the angels Gone, out of reach, finally, souls in peace With the angels Gone, she's asleep, finally, she's at peace With the angels Gone, out of reach, finally, souls in peace With the angels
My favorite... its gotta be this: Please allow me to introduce myself I'm a man of wealth and taste I've been around for a long, long year Stole many a mans soul and faith And I was round when jesus christ Had his moment of doubt and pain Made damn sure that pilate Washed his hands and sealed his fate Pleased to meet you Hope you guess my name But what's puzzling you Is the nature of my game I stuck around st. petersburg When I saw it was a time for a change Killed the czar and his ministers Anastasia screamed in vain I rode a tank Held a generals rank When the blitzkrieg raged And the bodies stank Pleased to meet you Hope you guess my name, oh yeah Ah, what's puzzling you Is the nature of my game, oh yeah I watched with glee While your kings and queens Fought for ten decades For the gods they made I shouted out, Who killed the kennedys? When after all It was you and me Let me please introduce myself I'm a man of wealth and taste And I laid traps for troubadours Who get killed before they reached bombay Pleased to meet you Hope you guessed my name, oh yeah But what's puzzling you Is the nature of my game, oh yeah, get down, baby Pleased to meet you Hope you guessed my name, oh yeah But what's confusing you Is just the nature of my game Just as every cop is a criminal And all the sinners saints As heads is tails Just call me lucifer Cause I'm in need of some restraint So if you meet me Have some courtesy Have some sympathy, and some taste Use all your well-learned politesse Or I'll lay your soul to waste, um yeah Pleased to meet you Hope you guessed my name, um yeah But what's puzzling you Is the nature of my game, um mean it, get down Woo, who Oh yeah, get on down Oh yeah Oh yeah! Tell me baby, what's my name Tell me honey, can ya guess my name Tell me baby, what's my name I tell you one time, you're to blame Ooo, who Ooo, who Ooo, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Oh, yeah What's my name Tell me, baby, what's my name Tell me, sweetie, what's my name Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Oh, yeah
On the street of villains taken for a ride you can have the devil as a guide crippled by the boundaries, programmed into guilt 'til your nervous system starts to tilt. And in the room of mirrors you can see for miles but everything that's there is in disguise every word you've uttered and every thought you've had is all inside your file, the good and the bad. But in the rising sun you can feel your life begin universe at play inside your DNA you're a billion years old today oh the rising sun and the place it's coming from is inside of you and now your payment's overdue oh the rising sun, oh the rising sun. On the avenue of sinners I have been employed working there 'til I was near destroyed I was almost a statistic inside a doctor's case when I heard the messenger from inner space he was sending me a signal that so for long I had ignored but he held on to my umbilical cord until the ghost of memory trapped in my body mind came out of hiding to become alive. And in the rising sun you can hear your life begin and it's here and there nowhere and everywhere though it's atmosphere is rare oh the rising sun and the place that it's coming from is inside of me and now I feel it constantly oh the rising sun, oh the rising sun, oh the rising sun. But in the rising sun you can feel your life begin universe at play inside your DNA you're a billion years old today oh the rising sun and the place it's coming from is inside of you and now your payment's overdue oh the rising sun, oh the rising sun, oh the rising sun.
I put my hand in my pocket What do I feel One hundred and ten stories Of concrete and steel I like to watch That plane-shaped hole Really gets me hot But the big ball of fire Is the money shot I like to watch I like to watch The plane going in I like to watch The flame shooting out People dive into the street While I play with my meat My steel melted and my tower's coming down The New York skyline Will never be the same But the guys who flew those planes Had fucking amazing aim I like to watch There must have been a reason But I don't understand Why they hit the Pentagon Instead of Disneyland I like to watch I like to watch The plane going in I like to watch The flame shooting out It's raining broken glass While I sit on my ass My steel melted and my tower's coming down I'd almost had enough Of watching planes explode Until they showed it in reverse And I had to shoot my load I like to watch Now my hand's all sticky And I can't find a rag I guess I'll have to use The american flag I like to watch
Whenever Richard Cory went down town, We people on the pavement looked at him: He was a gentleman from sole to crown, Clean favored, and imperially slim. And he was always quietly arrayed, And he was always human when he talked; But still he fluttered pulses when he said, "Good-morning," and he glittered when he walked. And he was rich – yes, richer than a king – And admirably schooled in every grace: In fine, we thought that he was everything To make us wish that we were in his place. So on we worked, and waited for the light, And went without the meat, and cursed the bread; And Richard Cory, one calm summer night, Went home and put a bullet through his head.
When Johnny comes marching home again Hurrah! Hurrah! We'll give him a hearty welcome then Hurrah! Hurrah! The men will cheer and the boys will shout The ladies they will all turn out And we'll all feel gay When Johnny comes marching home. The old church bell will peal with joy Hurrah! Hurrah! To welcome home our darling boy, Hurrah! Hurrah! The village lads and lassies say With roses they will strew the way, And we'll all feel gay When Johnny comes marching home. Get ready for the Jubilee, Hurrah! Hurrah! We'll give the hero three times three, Hurrah! Hurrah! The laurel wreath is ready now To place upon his loyal brow And we'll all feel gay When Johnny comes marching home. Let love and friendship on that day, Hurrah, hurrah! Their choicest pleasures then display, Hurrah, hurrah! And let each one perform some part, To fill with joy the warrior's heart, And we'll all feel gay When Johnny comes marching home.
