Post random lyrics thread

[Diablos]

All your feelings are the same
Turn around, look around, you'll see
And all your troubles still remain
Set them down, take what you long to me

I'm your pillar of stone
So when the wind cause' you to roam
You can call this house your home
Only you

I've got reasons of my own
But you might say I'm nothing way along
All your love won't change
A million miles and a thousand smiles away
All your love won't change
A million miles and a thousand smiles away

^ (No matter what you do, the world's not going to change.)

[The Miles Trahan Burger Experiment]

SUCK IT, SUCK IT
CRADLE THE BALLS
YOU CAN HAVE IT ALLLLLL
ON YOUR FACE,
HOW'S IT TASTE?

[Flannel Boy]

Pumpkins, who would have thought? 

Sometimes in the morning I am petrified and can't move
Awake but cannot open my eyes
And the weight is crushing down on my lungs
I know I can't breathe
And hope someone will save me this time
And your mother's still calling you insane and high
Swearing it's different this time
And you tell her to give in to the demons that possess her
And that god never blessed her insides
Then you hang up the phone and feel badly for upsetting things
And crawl back into bed to dream of a time
When your heart was open wide and you love things just because
Like the sick and dying

And sometimes when you're on
You're really fucking on
And your friends they sing along
And they love you
But the lows are so extreme
That the good seems fucking cheap
And it teases you for weeks in its absence
But you'll fight and you'll make it through
You'll fake it if you have to
And you'll show up for work with a smile
And you'll be better
You'll be smarter
More grown up and a better daughter or son
And a real good friend
And you'll be awake
You'll be alert
You'll be positive though it hurts
And you'll laugh and embrace all of your friends
And you'll be a real good listener
You'll be honest
You'll be brave
You'll be handsome and you'll be beautiful
You'll be happy

Your ship may be coming in
You're weak but not giving in
To the cries and the wails of the valley below
Your ship may be coming in
You're weak but not giving in
And you'll fight it you'll go out fighting all of them

[Diablos]

Purr Snickety is not a popular song of theirs... surprised you knew!

I love the lyrics though. So simple yet effective.

edit: Nice, you posted Rilo Kiley.

[Phoenix Dark]

Today is the greatest
Day I've ever known
Can't live for tomorrow,
Tomorrow's much too long
I'll burn my eyes out
Before I get out

I wanted more
Than life could ever grant me
Bored by the chore
Of saving face

Today is the greatest
Day I've ever known
Can't wait for tomorrow
I might not have that long
I'll tear my heart out
Before I get out

Pink ribbon scars
That never forget

[Diablos]

I tried so hard
to cleanse these regrets
My angel wings
were bruised and restrained
my belly stings

today is
the greatest
day

i wanna turn you on
i wanna turn you

today is the greatest day that i have ever really known

^YOU FORGOT THAT

[Van Cruncheon]

if consequences dictate
my course of action
and it doesn't matter what's right
and it's only wrong if you get caught
if consequences dictate
my course of action
then I should play God
and just shoot you myself!
SHOOT YOU
KICK YOU
BEAT YOU
FUCK YOU
SHOOT YOU IN YOUR FUCKING HEAD x10000

[MrAngryFace]

Brother Pele's in the back
Sweet Seena's in the front
Cruising down the freeway
In the hot, hot sun

Suddenly red blue lights
Flash us from behind
Loud voice
"all will please step out onto the line"

Pele breathes words of comfort
Seena just hides her eyes
Policeman taps his shades
Is that a Chevy 69?
Chorus 1-

How bizarre
How bizarre
How bizarre
Verse 2-

Destination unknown
As we pull in for some gas
A freshly pasted poster
Reveals a smile from the pack

Elephants and acrobats,
Lions next monkey
Pele speaks righteous
Sister Seena says funky
Chorus 1-

How bizarre
How bizarre
How bizarre
Chorus 2-

Ooh baby, (ooh baby)
It's making me crazy, (it's making me crazy)
Everytime I look around
Look around
Everytime I look around
Everytime I look around
Everytime I look around
It's in my face
Verse 3-

Ringmaster steps up
Says the elephants left town
People jump and jive
And the clowns inch back around

T.V. news and cameras
There's choppers in the sky
Marines, police, reporters
Ask the where, for and why

Pele yells "we're outta here"
Seena says "right on"
Make your moves and starting grooves
Before they knew we're gone

Jump into the Chevy
Headed for big lights,
Want to know the rest
Hey, buy the rights,
Chorus 1-

How bizarre
How bizarre
How bizarre
Chorus 2-

Ooh baby, (ooh baby)
It's making me crazy, (it's making me crazy)
Everytime I look around
Look around
Everytime I look around
Everytime I look around
Everytime I look around
It's in my face
It's in my face
Chorus 2-

Ooh baby, (ooh baby)
It's making me crazy, (it's making me crazy)
Everytime I look around
Look around
Everytime I look around
Everytime I look around
Everytime I look around
It's in my face Ooh baby, (ooh baby)
It's making me crazy, (it's making me crazy)
Everytime I look around
Look around
Everytime I look around
Look around
Everytime I look around
It's in my face

[Christopher]

I’m bringing sexy back
Them other boys don’t know how to act
I think it’s special, what’s behind your back?
So turn around and I’ll pick up the slack
(Take it to the bridge)

Dirty babe, you see these shackles
Baby I’m your slave
I’ll let you whip me if I misbehave
It’s just that no one makes me feel this way
(Take it to the chorus)

Come here girl, go ahead be gone with it
Come to the back, go ahead be gone with it
VIP, go ahead be gone with it
Drinks on me, go ahead be gone with it
You see what you working with, go ahead be gone with it
Look at those hips, go ahead be gone with it
You make me smile, go ahead be gone with it
Come here child, go ahead be gone with it
Get your sexy on, go ahead be gone with it (7x)
Get your sexy on.

I’m bringing sexy back
them motherf***ers don't know how to act
Come let me make up for the things you lack
Cause you’re burning up, I’ve got to get it fast
(Take it to the bridge)

Dirty babe, you see these shackles
Baby I’m your slave
I’ll let you whip me if I misbehave
It’s just that no one makes me feel this way
(Take it to the chorus)

Come here girl, go ahead be gone with it
Come to the back, go ahead be gone with it
VIP, go ahead be gone with it
Drinks on me, go ahead be gone with it
You see what you working with, go ahead be gone with it
Look at those hips, go ahead be gone with it
You make me smile, go ahead be gone with it
Come here child, go ahead be gone with it
Get your sexy on, go ahead be gone with it (7x)
Get your sexy on.

I’m bringing sexy back
Them motherf***ers watch how I attack
If that’s your girl, better watch your back
Cause you’re burning up for me, and that’s a fact

Come here girl, go ahead be gone with it
Come to the back, go ahead be gone with it
VIP, go ahead be gone with it
Drinks on me, go ahead be gone with it
You see what you working with, go ahead be gone with it
Look at those hips, go ahead be gone with it
You make me smile, go ahead be gone with it
Come here child, go ahead be gone with it
Get your sexy on, go ahead be gone with it (7x)
Get your sexy on.

[Vizzys]

Styles Of Beyond - Winnetka exit

Really smooth, catchy song.

000 TAKBIR:
001 Ayo, I got no cash, no money, funds, no dividends
002 How come all these people got so much money to spend
003 While I'm cruisin inside of my broken down Honda Accord
004 Wishin I had a dollar bill to throw in the tank
005 but obvioulsy ridin' on 'E's' a deadly thing
006 So I step to Willy Big, lookin for pocket change
007 He pulled out some champagne, so happy to celebrate
008 I was like, nah man, I need chips, let's get it straight
009 So right before I jetted he slapped me a couple bucks
010 I knew where I was headed, for gasoline that's unleaded
011 Would the derelect regret it or is that the way they thought though?
012 I don't know, I'm cheap so I slid up into the Arco
013 2 dollars and 56 cents on 23
014 Exit off of Winnetka to enter Canoga P
015 Now everybody be bumpin and whippin the steering wheel
016 To something that's undiscovered but waitin to be revealed
017 While we rockin, beats that's knockin, yea,
018 Ryu and Tak and, turn on the radio, the Wake Up Show, what,
019 Ninety-two, ugh, we hype when we . . . true
020 Yo, we are, from a, what, Style of Beyond and
021 We, would, like, to rock, for you and you,
022
023 (VOICE:)
024    Rockin our radio station here, in the San Fernando Valley
025    (S-O-B), at least thirty fatalaties, rockin our, San Fernando Valley
026
027 RYU:
028 Sippin half a cup of decaf, coffee with milk
029 Overlookin the Valley smog like I'm walkin on stilts
030 In the basement of the Los Angeles basin ragin war
031 The weapons are chasin full scale invasions, hit the floor
032 When the Saticoy and Roscoe block proximity mines
033 Explode into a rhyme and out the numeric time code
034 Now let me flip back into fly mode (chill)
035 Dollar dollar bill, more like 99 cents
036 For Schlitz malt liquor 40 ounce over the hill
037 Kickin freestyles, stumblin words have you wonderin
038 I rock your mics, til your spotlights are tan underin
039 Van Nuys, Canoga, Northridge, Reseda renegade,
040 Centerstage steppin with the missile engaged
041 It's simple and plain, take away the gangs and all that mess,
042 What's left is hiphop at it's best,
043 But in the west it's the S-O-B
044 818, yes that be, from out the derelict barracks
045 Redefining the MC
046
047 (HOOK x 2)
048    Let the phonograph spin (let it spin, let it spin)
049    Where it stops, nobody knows (nobody knows)
050    The code, but if it flows (let it flow) let it flow
051    If it does, then it won't stop, hah
052
053 TAKBIR:
054 Ayo, Vin Scully comin with the sick type juice
055 Headphones, adjust the mic, let loose
056 Wicked patterns of flowin when I'm zonin (zonin)
057 Move into a soothin poetic lunatic frenzy
058 Ricocheting inside a studio with the session,
059 Me and Ryu, a combination with the others pure impressed
060 And while they lookin school-faced, got niccas on the cue-base
061 You know they got their talk just packed up in a little suitcase
062 (*Laughter*) what you expected? 
063 101 ventura, 818 -- Winnetka exit
064
065 RYU:
066 The Golden State line, where fake guys get bit by the snake eyes
067 Spittin venemous, sudden death with surprise
068 By malicious Scully tracks crushing all production wishes
069 Underground aquatics swimming with exotic fishes
070 We raisin up the flag without a question or discussion
071 So take Winnetka Exit for some fine-tuning adjustment
072 'Cause just when you thought that everything was thorough
073 We came back to represent the Los Angeles borough
074
075 (HOOK x 2)

[Christopher]

(Verse 1)

Anytime I need to see your face I just close my eyes
And I am taken to a place
Where your crystal minds and magenta feelings
Take up shelter in the base of my spine
Sweet like a chica cherry cola
I don't need to try to explain
I just hold on tight and If it happens again
I may move so slightly to the arms
And the lips and the face
Of The Human Cannonball that
I need to I want you...

Bridge)

Come stand a little bit closer
Breathe in and get a bit higher
You'll never know what hit you when
I get to you

(Chorus)

Ooh I want you, I don't know if I need you but
Ooh I'd die to find out
Ooh I want you, I don't know if I need you but
Ooh I'd die to find out

(Verse 2)

I'm the kind of person who endorses a deep commitment
Getting comfy getting perfect is what I live for
But a look and then a smell of perfume
It's like I'm down on the floor
And I don't know what I'm in for
Conversation has a time and place in the interaction
Of a lover and a mate but the time of talking
Using symbols, using words can be likened
To a deep sea diver who is swimming with a raincoat

Come stand a little bit closer
Breathe in and get a bit higher
You'll never know what hit you when
I get to you

Ooh I want you, I don't know if I need you but
Ooh I'd die to find out
Ooh I want you, I don't know if I need you but
Ooh I'd die to find out

Ooh, ahh...
Ooh, ahh...

Anytime I need to see your face I just close my eyes
And I am taken to a place
Where your crystal minds and magenta feelings
Take up shelter in the base of my spine
Sweet like a chica cherry cola
I don't need to try to explain
I just hold on tight and If it happens again
I may move so slightly to the arms
And the lips and the face
Of The Human Cannonball that
I need to I want you...

Ooh I want you, I don't know if I need you but
Ooh I'd die to find out
Ooh I want you, I don't know if I need you but
Ooh I'd die to find out
So can we find out?

Ooh I want you, I don't know if I need you but
Ooh I'd die to find out
Ooh I want you, I don't know if I need you but
Ooh I'd die to find out

Ooh I want you, I don't know if I need you but
Ooh I'd die to find out
Ooh I want you, I don't know if I need you but
Ooh I'd die to find out

[Vizzys]

Another Styles Of Beyond song called "Survival Tactics" from their "2000 Fold" album.

   


Point missed, lesson learned by way the table tops turned
To my concern, you failed to practice, survival tactics & got burned
In one ear & out the back of my impact year
To boost your self-esteem & camoflauge your wack career
Got yourself the flops & flossin but you forget
That your one hit aint feedin them 5 babies n' shit
Keep the fat rat rich & he'll backflip
Bending over wack words, like you expect, I got you facin backwards
Right back where you started, cold, gettin distinguished mentally-challenged
Thinkin back, bustin' for nothin but table scraps
Fish all that, we're on a fully loaded expedition
For suckers actin shifty like a manual transmission
Ammunition comes in a black cloak
Sneak up on em, let the suckers fly once, then I snap his throat
The infamous, Los Angeles, lyricist
San Fernando Val, Southern Cal when they experience it

[Chorus x2]
Here it comes, some survival tactics
We keep it movin in the place, aint no time for practice
That's how we do make the crowd shout is all that counts
And all amounts, gettin love, makin heads bounce
Survival Tactics

Now, whether you like it or not, we still arrive
Bright and early up in yo' face with somethin live
Spinnin on the kerosil but fail to realize
I'm the supreme energizer no (yeah) rhyme state
Nothin but a circus with a flying trapeze of emcees
Not to talk shit but man please
Headquarters units alarm, Styles of Beyond
Comin through military troops to bring battles call
A roadmap to the island of survival
Wallow at the kids that love to do what I do
Bleach'll make you jump & get rediculous
Prepain for the ride, grab my popcorn & licorice
Chill, have a seat, get a drink, maybe watch
But if it ain't the real, second thought maybe not
This'll make the time for when it's really time to drop
Collect the Navy Seals, scuba dive for hip hop (hip hop)

[Chorus x2]
Here it comes, some survival tactics
We keep it movin in the place, aint no time for practice
That's how we do make the crowd shout is all that counts
And all amounts, gettin love, makin heads bounce
Survival Tactics

What goes up must come down, gravity kills
But tragically emcees got more egos than skills
Watch your back whip the carseat with a closed fist
Cause it's survival of the fit man, even the strong get dissed

So now we drop down, parachutes, backtrack it slow
Through the roof, survival tactics on the loose
Secret agent combination, junkyard, daily route
Sell the star ranks, snatchin piggy banks that escape
Load the armored tank with the ammo & the ratchets
Man, you know the time (what's the time?), time for action

What's the reaction, keep a close caption
Collapsin emcees, wanna be stuck on something like Michael Jackson
Within a split second of a fraction, Ryu's attackin
With the first of a strapped regiment assassin

[Chorus x3]
Here it comes, some survival tactics
We keep it movin in the place, aint no time for practice
That's how we do make the crowd shout is all that counts
And all amounts, gettin love, makin heads bounce
Survival Tactics

[CajoleJuice]

You gotta be crazy, you gotta have a real need.
You gotta sleep on your toes, and when you're on the street,
You gotta be able to pick out the easy meat with your eyes closed.
And then moving in silently, down wind and out of sight,
You gotta strike when the moment is right without thinking.

And after a while, you can work on points for style.
Like the club tie, and the firm handshake,
A certain look in the eye and an easy smile.
You have to be trusted by the people that you lie to,
So that when they turn their backs on you,
You'll get the chance to put the knife in.

You gotta keep one eye looking over your shoulder.
You know it's going to get harder, and harder, and harder as you
get older.
And in the end you'll pack up and fly down south,
Hide your head in the sand,
Just another sad old man,
All alone and dying of cancer.

And when you loose control, you'll reap the harvest you have sown.
And as the fear grows, the bad blood slows and turns to stone.
And it's too late to lose the weight you used to need to throw
around.
So have a good drown, as you go down, all alone,
Dragged down by the stone.

I gotta admit that I'm a little bit confused.
Sometimes it seems to me as if I'm just being used.
Gotta stay awake, gotta try and shake off this creeping malaise.
If I don't stand my own ground, how can I find my way out of this
maze?

Deaf, dumb, and blind, you just keep on pretending
That everyone's expendable and no-one has a real friend.
And it seems to you the thing to do would be to isolate the winner
And everything's done under the sun,
And you believe at heart, everyone's a killer.

Who was born in a house full of pain.
Who was trained not to spit in the fan.
Who was told what to do by the man.
Who was broken by trained personnel.
Who was fitted with collar and chain.
Who was given a pat on the back.
Who was breaking away from the pack.
Who was only a stranger at home.
Who was ground down in the end.
Who was found dead on the phone.
Who was dragged down by the stone.

[BlueTsunami]

Holy Diver
You've been down too long in the midnight sea
Oh what's becoming of me

Ride the tiger
You can see his stripes but you know he's clean
Oh don't you see what I mean

Gotta get away
Holy Diver

Shiny diamonds
Like the eyes of a cat in the black and blue
Something is coming for you

Race for the morning
You can hide in the sun 'till you see the light
Oh we will pray it's all right

Gotta get away-get away

Between the velvet lies
There's a truth that's hard as steel
The vision never dies
Life's a never ending wheel

Holy Diver
You're the star of the masquerade
No need to look so afraid

Jump on the tiger
You can feel his heart but you know he's mean
Some light can never be seen

[etiolate]

well you keep coming up to me
you keep saying that it's up to me
you ain't nothing but a true embrace
you ain't nothing but a hidden face
and you're looking fair enough to me
you just see what you want to see
i want to know if you really care
i want to take you way down there
and stand in the rain and get you wet
you say you love me but not quite yet
i want to go out there to an open space
those tears to cry and show your face
oh I'm so soaked to the skin
yeah I'm so soaked to the skin
you want to talk about the weather

saturation is a point
there's nothing left you know
nowhere left for me to hide
nothing left but still alive
to face it all and here today
there's nothing left in you and me
and I can't show you this inside
if all you want to do is hide
i want to take you out and get you wet
you say you love me but not quite yet
i want to go out there to a sheltered place
those tears to cry and show your face
oh I'm so soaked to the skin
yeah I'm so soaked to the skin
you want to talk about the weather

sheltered from tomorrow
as though it may never come
you hide behind a wall of stone
and then you fell you're not alone
so face it all it's here today
you love me in your sheltered way
and I can't hold you in my hands
and talk about these hidden charms
i want to take them...
you want to talk about the weather
oh I'm so soaked to the skin
yeah I'm so soaked to the skin
you want to talk about the weather

[etiolate]

My little girl

Drive anywhere

Do what you want

I don't care

Tonight

I'm in the hands of fate

I hand myself

Over on a plate

Now



Oh little girl

There are times when I feel

I'd rather not be

The one behind the wheel

Come

Pull my strings

Whatch me move

I do anything

Please



Sweet little girl

I prefer

You behind the wheel

And me the passenger

Drive

I'm yours to keep

Do what you want

I'm going cheap

Tonight



You're behind the wheel tonight

[Ecrofirt]

LET ME INTO STARFISH LAND

THE A TRAIN NEVER STOPS
AND I AM HEADED FOR YOUR HOLE
I’D BE SO LUCKY IF I
COULD CREAM IN YOUR ASSHOLE
THERE’S SO MUCH SHIT THAT WE
COULD MAKE EACH OTHER DO
I’D RATHER FUCK YOUR ASSHOLE
IF THAT’S O.K. WITH YOU
HERE COMES THE HONEY
WHEN I AM THROUGH
BUT I AM NOT DONE CAUSE
YOUR ASSHOLE IS SO NEW
OPEN UP WIDE, HERE COMES THE TRAIN
IF YOUR HEAD WAS BETWEEN YOUR LEGS
ID LOVE TO SCREW YOUR BRAIN

LET ME LICK YOUR ASSHOLE
LET ME LICK IT CLEAN
I’LL TAKE YOU ALL TO STARFISH LAND

LET ME LICK YOUR ASSHOLE
LET ME LICK IT CLEAN
I’LL SUCK OUT ALL THE PEANUTS
I’LL SUCK OUT ALL THE BEANS
I’LL TONGUE FUCK YOUR RECTUM
I’LL DRIVE UP YOUR DIRT ROAD
I’LL FELCH OUT MY OWN SEMEN
AND SPIT IT DOWN YOUR THROAT

I LOVE BUNNIES
I LOVE PINK
I LOVE MY MOMS UNDERPANTS
ESPECIALLY WHEN THEY STINK
I LOVE RAINBOWS
I LOVE BALLOONS
I CRIED AT FOREST GUMP
AND UFOs CARTOONS

BOBA FETT, BOBA FETT
VADER AND BOBA FETT

LUBED UP MUSTARD GLOVE
ANAL LOVE
TRAVELING BUTT RAPING SHOW
STEAL A MERCEDES
AND GRAB THE OLD LADIES
AND GREASE UP YOUR O

SHE SAID THAT I COULD TOUCH IT
SHE SAID SHE’D LET ME IN
I WARMED HER UP WITH MY MIDDLE FINGER
SOME ANAL EASE AND GIN
MY WANG WAS IN HER CRAP TRAP
JUST ABOUT TO EXPLODE
HER 30 YEAR OLD STEPMOM
CAME IN AND DRANK MY LOAD

[Diablos]

This is a song from the Desert Sessions that's about... fuckin'.

And it's called "I Wanna Make It Wit Chu".

You wanna know if I know where
I can't say that I do
Don't understand the evil and
Or how one becomes two
I just can't recall what started it all
Or how to begin the end
I ain't here to break it
Just see how far it will bend
Again and again, again and again

I wanna make it
I wanna make it wit chu
(again and again and again)

I wanna make it
I wanna make it witchu
(anytime, anywhere)

Sometimes the same is different
But mostly it's the same
These mysteries of life
That just ain't my thang
If I told you that I knew about the sun and the moon
I'd be untrue
The only thing I know for sure
Is what I won't do
Anytime, anywhere

I wanna make it
I wanna make it wit chu
(Again and again, yeah yeah)

I wanna make it
I wanna make it wit chu

I wanna make it
I wanna make it wit chu
(Again and again)

I wanna make it
I wanna make it wit chu
(You)

I wanna make it
I wanna make it wit chu
(Anytime, anywhere)

I wanna make it
I wanna make it wit chu
Again and again and again and again and again)

I wanna make it

[Error Macro]

To the town of Agua Fria rode a stranger one fine day
Hardly spoke to folks around him didn't have too much to say
No one dared to ask his business no one dared to make a slip
for the stranger there among them had a big iron on his hip
Big iron on his hip

It was early in the morning when he rode into the town
He came riding from the south side slowly lookin' all around
He's an outlaw loose and running came the whisper from each lip
And he's here to do some business with the big iron on his hip
big iron on his hip

In this town there lived an outlaw by the name of Texas Red
Many men had tried to take him and that many men were dead
He was vicious and a killer though a youth of twenty four
And the notches on his pistol numbered one an nineteen more
One and nineteen more

Now the stranger started talking made it plain to folks around
Was an Arizona ranger wouldn't be too long in town
He came here to take an outlaw back alive or maybe dead
And he said it didn't matter he was after Texas Red
After Texas Red

Wasn't long before the story was relayed to Texas Red
But the outlaw didn't worry men that tried before were dead
Twenty men had tried to take him twenty men had made a slip
Twenty one would be the ranger with the big iron on his hip
Big iron on his hip

The morning passed so quickly it was time for them to meet
It was twenty past eleven when they walked out in the street
Folks were watching from the windows every-body held their breath
They knew this handsome ranger was about to meet his death
About to meet his death

There was forty feet between them when they stopped to make their play
And the swiftness of the ranger is still talked about today
Texas Red had not cleared leather fore a bullet fairly ripped
And the ranger's aim was deadly with the big iron on his hip
Big iron on his hip

It was over in a moment and the folks had gathered round
There before them lay the body of the outlaw on the ground
Oh he might have went on living but he made one fatal slip
When he tried to match the ranger with the big iron on his hip
Big iron on his hip