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Posts : 77809 Join date : 2009-10-13 Age : 32 Location : On Highway 55, six feet under, where no one can find her.
| Subject: Re: Strung Out Sun Feb 27, 2011 8:18 am | |
| Lyrics to Black Crosses : Save the trails chase down the sand and sun and the silence contemplates with everyone ...and digital display raising to the...really wanna know the way
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Posts : 77809 Join date : 2009-10-13 Age : 32 Location : On Highway 55, six feet under, where no one can find her.
| Subject: Re: Strung Out Sun Feb 27, 2011 8:18 am | |
| Lyrics to Carcrashradio : Crash right in ... take me down i'm not going anywhere please come and ... off the crown dig dig dig dig a little deeper i'll tell you anything you wanna know show me what it's like to pull you closer show me what it's like to burn this place to the end of the last broken...
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Posts : 77809 Join date : 2009-10-13 Age : 32 Location : On Highway 55, six feet under, where no one can find her.
| Subject: Re: Strung Out Sun Feb 27, 2011 8:19 am | |
| Lyrics to The Fever And The Sound : This portrait of reality, the fever and the sound. Our place in this gravity is nowhere 'til we hit the ground. Electrical and alkaline, rhetorical and less divine. Impulses activate, receptors drawn to stimulate.
As the girls walk by then fade away. As an old man dies a little everyday. The lonely poor and arrogant all make their graves.
So stand up brave and kiss goodbye any chance we'll live forever. My sweet black Maria surrender. Never let this place go without a fight. Before we all go down forever. Hold on tight now dance with me.
The stories of these empires, they echo through these halls. And the shadows that used to play along these lonely streets won't save you now.
As the girls walk by then fade away. As an old man dies a little everyday. The lonely poor and arrogant all make their graves.
So stand up brave and kiss goodbye any chance we'll live forever. My sweet black Maria surrender. Never let this place go without a fight. Before we all go down forever. Hold on tight now dance with me.
Charlatans and the kings of men and the songs that we sing. Holy watchtowers and skin machines, vacant minds and lucid dreams. Collisions of a life in story, make believe and allegory. So dance with me just one more time. Dance with me and don't look down.
So stand up brave and kiss goodbye any chance we'll live forever. My sweet black Maria surrender. Never let this place go without a fight. Before we all go down forever. Hold on tight now dance with me.
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Posts : 77809 Join date : 2009-10-13 Age : 32 Location : On Highway 55, six feet under, where no one can find her.
| Subject: Re: Strung Out Sun Feb 27, 2011 8:19 am | |
| Lyrics to Heart Attack : Leave behind be the only ... you will find on the silent lost... from the sky when my heart attempts will you stand by me in my hand we just need to feel communication i can feel when you're coming by...
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Posts : 77809 Join date : 2009-10-13 Age : 32 Location : On Highway 55, six feet under, where no one can find her.
| Subject: Re: Strung Out Sun Feb 27, 2011 8:19 am | |
| Lyrics to Vanity : Did you leave a light on for me, did you pray I'd find my way? Did you call out to me from the dark, did you really think I'd stay? Did you feel me when the hurt rolled in, did you roll your pretty eyes? Did that feeling rise up from within, did it take you by.. take you by surprise?
You know you're better off without me. Eyes like yours could always give you away. There were times when I needed you to be on my side. Through these eyes that world just died, and a new one's born.
Well you murder me with pink and blue, a possession in a box for you. Valentines and hand grenades, secret words and serenades Symbionic mass destruction, we're directionless in vain. Can you feel it when it comes around? Can you feel it when it takes you by surprise?
You know you're better off without me. Eyes like yours could always give you away. There were times when I needed you to be on my side. Through these eyes now I sit and watch the end of the world.
At the bottom of the ocean I sit and wait alone for the chance to breathe the life into my lungs. Now I.. feel like.. myself again. As I beat myself against you one more, one more time. Surprise.
You know you're better off without me. Eyes like yours could always give you away. There were times when I needed you to be on my side. Through these eyes now I sit and watch the end of the world. The end of the world. The end of the world. The end of the world.
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Posts : 77809 Join date : 2009-10-13 Age : 32 Location : On Highway 55, six feet under, where no one can find her.
| Subject: Re: Strung Out Sun Feb 27, 2011 8:21 am | |
| Lyrics to Ghetto Heater : Now you can run and you can hide and you can be someone else what you can never ... place for me are the things that make you proud what did you come here for what did you think you will find I'll be where you want now I know...
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Posts : 77809 Join date : 2009-10-13 Age : 32 Location : On Highway 55, six feet under, where no one can find her.
| Subject: Re: Strung Out Sun Feb 27, 2011 8:21 am | |
| Lyrics to Agents Of The Underground : To be in the ... in the part a' real life perspection shifts to the right of my mind abstraction becomes true direction we're the sense in the ancients of time carnations in the graveyards slowly dying all alone to lovers underwater waiting ... sad and still...
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Posts : 77809 Join date : 2009-10-13 Age : 32 Location : On Highway 55, six feet under, where no one can find her.
| Subject: Re: Strung Out Sun Feb 27, 2011 8:27 am | |
| Lyrics to Nation Of Thieves : NATION! NATION! NATION OF THIEVES!
Veronica spends all day chasing little lies. Penny's got something for the blues behind her eyes. Eddie don't talk to much, he can barely stand the pain. As the camera flickers on and on with visions of the end.
The beautiful and the insane waiting for our lucky number. Start a war, gonna liberate this Nation of Thieves.
We like our angels bleeding for the love and the fall. Manipulate reality to understand it all.
New abstract suicide, she gets off on a little blow now. Mind fuck numb TV show we're a nation...
With a spiritual war in suburbia your Jesus wept. Perpetual stimulation baby these angels never die. The comedown always lasts too long and the well is always running strong. As we pass the time with chemicals and the voices in my mind.
And now I see you still walk down these streets like some kind of zombie Jesus, flashing that big ol' Amerikan hole in your heart. And your prescription's getting low and your cash flow's getting lower. Feed the flesh, kill the mind and sink the heart. Your spirit is just a chemical and your payment is due on the debts that you owe. ON THE DEBTS THAT YOU OWE!
With a spiritual war in suburbia your Jesus wept. Perpetual stimulation baby these angels never die. The comedown always lasts too long and the well is always running strong. As we pass the time with chemicals and the voices in my mind.
NATION OF THIEVES!
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Posts : 77809 Join date : 2009-10-13 Age : 32 Location : On Highway 55, six feet under, where no one can find her.
| Subject: Re: Strung Out Sun Feb 27, 2011 8:27 am | |
| Lyrics to Jack Knife : Somebody tell me how to get to Saint Maria. She has something gonna save my soul. She gives it to me, she don't care what I done wrong. As the sun begins to set I know that can't make it on my own.
No longer grounded I retreat to my demise. I'm running strong with these lovesick eyes. And the voodoo that you bring is chasing me through my dreams. You got me lookin' over my shoulder all day long.
This ain't a love song, this is a car crash and they're playin' my song.
So don't come looking for me. I ain't the one you want and I won't be around to see how you get along when you don't get what you want. Little child your eyes broke all your pretty things inside.
She got something gonna save my soul. She's got black angels to carry me away, so take me away...
So don't come looking for me. I ain't the one you want and I won't be around to see how you get along when you don't get what you want. Little child your eyes broke all your pretty things inside. Inside. Inside. Inside.
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Posts : 77809 Join date : 2009-10-13 Age : 32 Location : On Highway 55, six feet under, where no one can find her.
| Subject: Re: Strung Out Sun Feb 27, 2011 8:27 am | |
| nd "Dead Spaces" Ringtone to your Cell
Lyrics to Dead Spaces : These lines on my face give up the time. This blood withering through my veins is life like wine. Drink to our last kiss and write a book about the mess. A life in vulgar poetry, a testament in rhyme. Incincerate while we can.
So now I sit alone in the dark in the house we used to play the part. Empty rooms and photographs shout back in silence. Dead spaces echo an attack for the love of what we used to both call home.
Wave a white flag and count me out. Recognize how sanity would feel. The space between these lines that I could never quite reveal. In the blink of an eye that's just too short to suffocate and kill.
So now I sit alone in the dark in the house we used to play the part. Empty rooms and photographs shout back in silence. Dead spaces echo an attack for the love of what we used to both call home.
It's been two weeks without a sign of anyone. I left the world behind cuz I don't wanna believe in love. Anxiety of a future we cannot command too broken for the test, too toxic for a stand.
So I laid down and lost myself to the things I could not live down. We are the wings of doves too broke to fly, to carry on. So I laid down and lost myself to the things I could not live down. We are the wings of doves too broke to fly, to carry on. TO CARRY ON!
So now I sit alone in the dark in the house we used to play. Empty rooms and photographs in silence. As the memories come rushing back dead spaces echo an attack. All for the love we left in silence. | |
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Posts : 77809 Join date : 2009-10-13 Age : 32 Location : On Highway 55, six feet under, where no one can find her.
| Subject: Re: Strung Out Sun Feb 27, 2011 8:28 am | |
| Lyrics to Andy Warhol : I never was much good at walking lines. I never learned the right steps to the straight and narrow path and I regret to say I don't remember faith in anything. So I found a my own way with a little help from my friends.
You can't write a song if you've never lost anything you've truly loved. You can't start a fire crying in the rain.
Cuz we all play a part in history and we all end up just a memory.
Round here it's either do or die. No one really wants to know your name or cares where you've come from. All the pain you think you know there's always someone just below, gettin' by just living high the story goes.
So light a fire, leave it all behind. Hit the road and lost your mind. Steal a heart and find what you really need.
Cuz we all play a part in history then we all end up just a memory to someone else we leave behind.
Gonna leave this place behind! Don't regret what you never tried. Sing what's left inside. When nothing really matters you got nothing left to lose. Look to me for something to believe.
You can't write a song if you've never lost anything you've truly loved. You can't start a fire crying in the rain. So light a fire, leave it all behind. Hit the road and lose your mind. Find out what it is you really need.
Cuz we all play a part in history and we all end up just a memory. Cuz we all play a part in history and we all end up just a memory.
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Posts : 77809 Join date : 2009-10-13 Age : 32 Location : On Highway 55, six feet under, where no one can find her.
| Subject: Re: Strung Out Sun Feb 27, 2011 8:30 am | |
| Lyrics to Velvet Alley : You can't make me see what you think I should know you dont understand where I'm coming from we're passing through worlds no perception in time I'm not the same as when I began
Show me don't tell me what's going on inside your little world you should have never landed on the moon you heard we never reached the sky then shed some light I'll lend a patient ear
Don't let me down I gotta know if something good could grow out on this rock save me one more and I'll be free from the way I think it ought to be
Babble on Could I be wrong
A silhouette of you and me just negetive space and time just reference to a simpler history I'd sacrifice a million nights for a moments peace with you reflections to dissect reality
It's all in what we hold as being real when the symbol kills the substance then we've lost save me one more time and I'll be free from the alleyways of my heart
(you can't make me see what you think I should know) I'm going nowhere I'm going nowhere inside this state of mind
(you can't make me see what you think i should know) we're going nowhere we're going nowhere inside this state of mind
sit and stay awhile talk to me about that things that make you real let forget about all that make you and me surrender surrender
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Posts : 77809 Join date : 2009-10-13 Age : 32 Location : On Highway 55, six feet under, where no one can find her.
| Subject: Re: Strung Out Sun Feb 27, 2011 8:30 am | |
| Lyrics to Mad Mad World : a friend is dead you look so hard but you can't find a cause what does it mean? in one breif moment a life is lost what does it a life of hurtin, a life of chore, what does it mean? when all we leave is just a memory, it's a mad mad world we're all doing time in a mad mad world, we're all left behind in a mad mad world, and all we leave is just a memory i think about the things you said "live each day like it was your last" i think about your life, and how it went by so fast when you lose a friend it hurts so fuckin bad inside. especially when that friend commits sucide. a friend is dead you can look so hard to try a find a cause what does it mean in one brief moment a life is lost... all i have is your memory
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Posts : 77809 Join date : 2009-10-13 Age : 32 Location : On Highway 55, six feet under, where no one can find her.
| Subject: Re: Strung Out Sun Feb 27, 2011 8:32 am | |
| Lyrics to Wrong Side Of The Tracks : Tell me what you want from me Cause I don't know exactly What you want me to be There's no place left for me To go now so why don't you come kick me around for a while Down here you won't see me cryin' Ain't got no time for that I've planned a million ways to Sacrifice myself now Seems every time I try to gain a Little ground-I wind up right back Where I never thought I'd be Down here it feels alright Plenty of time To find another way. Self-destruction's the only way I know how to Maybe another time, maybe another Day, I'll be strong enough to leave This place behind me Like a clown I'll raise my glass To the sky and toast another night Serenadin' my reflection [Chorus] Plenty of time to find another Way to seize the day without this bottle of redemption So tonight I'll stumble my way Home, maybe tomorrow I'll find Myself a job But tonight I got the moon And the stars I got a song in My head and a pocket full of nothin' Well I got no plans got No peace of mind I gotta find a may outta here Took a little more than I gave away Now it's up to me to get up and Try to get it right.
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Posts : 77809 Join date : 2009-10-13 Age : 32 Location : On Highway 55, six feet under, where no one can find her.
| Subject: Re: Strung Out Sun Feb 27, 2011 8:32 am | |
| Lyrics to Barfly : One more fix just a little bit of that Heaven I found crawling in the sun Sitting, waiting, calling me To indulge in this game that's gonna set me free
Another wasted night and here I am again Promises remain just promises and I don't know why A moment of weakness is a moment of clarity I know what I want Why fight the temptation when it's all you've got When it's all I've ever known
So how have you been? Do the old ways of the past start to suck? Once again I've caught myself delivering from all I've gained Lies to myself I've seen the justified means I've got no time to listen to your good advice I'm doin' just fine Down on my own down here
I know what did this time to bring you to my knees It's only a matter of time before I fall again But that's alright It's the little things in life that always mean the most to me anyway So what if I go with a little piece of faith and then take the edge away
Just like the living dead That walk around the graves these nights It's better in the closet Found a piece of mind I never had Time to escape from reality I caught him looking at the world With bulged eyes open wide To the truth yeah
I wanna be found smilin' when I'm dyin' here I wanna burn my eyes out on the sun In heaven's basement you're the one that killed me first Another endless night goes down
One more fix just a little bit Of that heaven I found crawling in my sun Sitting, waiting, calling me to indulge in this game that's gonna set me free A moment of weakness is all I got and it's all I ever know Another wasted night and here I am ...
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Posts : 77809 Join date : 2009-10-13 Age : 32 Location : On Highway 55, six feet under, where no one can find her.
| Subject: Re: Strung Out Sun Feb 27, 2011 8:32 am | |
| Lyrics to Barfly : One more fix just a little bit of that Heaven I found crawling in the sun Sitting, waiting, calling me To indulge in this game that's gonna set me free
Another wasted night and here I am again Promises remain just promises and I don't know why A moment of weakness is a moment of clarity I know what I want Why fight the temptation when it's all you've got When it's all I've ever known
So how have you been? Do the old ways of the past start to suck? Once again I've caught myself delivering from all I've gained Lies to myself I've seen the justified means I've got no time to listen to your good advice I'm doin' just fine Down on my own down here
I know what did this time to bring you to my knees It's only a matter of time before I fall again But that's alright It's the little things in life that always mean the most to me anyway So what if I go with a little piece of faith and then take the edge away
Just like the living dead That walk around the graves these nights It's better in the closet Found a piece of mind I never had Time to escape from reality I caught him looking at the world With bulged eyes open wide To the truth yeah
I wanna be found smilin' when I'm dyin' here I wanna burn my eyes out on the sun In heaven's basement you're the one that killed me first Another endless night goes down
One more fix just a little bit Of that heaven I found crawling in my sun Sitting, waiting, calling me to indulge in this game that's gonna set me free A moment of weakness is all I got and it's all I ever know Another wasted night and here I am ...
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Posts : 77809 Join date : 2009-10-13 Age : 32 Location : On Highway 55, six feet under, where no one can find her.
| Subject: Re: Strung Out Sun Feb 27, 2011 8:32 am | |
| Lyrics to More Than Words : What's the point of asking if you know why What's the point of caring if we don't try What's the point of fighting if we never understand
Give a little just to show you're out there That will stand for something more than words I'm admitting to myself its something I ain't getting I've been lying to myself its something I don't want
In just a moment it can all change With just a promise I will never be the same
I'm so sick of wasting time Throwing things away Are you with me or are you against Together but always alone
Why does everything we care for wither Into a question we cant answer Are we getting better are we growing all the time Or have we reached the end of all we'll ever find
Another heartache, another question Another moment we will never be the same
I'm so sick of wasting time Throwing things away Are you with me or are you against Together but always alone
Are you there Cause I cant see you anymore All I see is anger as you turn around and tell me This will be the last time
I'm so sick of wasting time Throwing things away Are you with me or are you against Together but always alone
More than words Together but always alone More than words Together but always alone
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Posts : 77809 Join date : 2009-10-13 Age : 32 Location : On Highway 55, six feet under, where no one can find her.
| Subject: Re: Strung Out Sun Feb 27, 2011 8:32 am | |
| Lyrics to Betrayal : This engines revving And the tires are burning The smell of asphalt lingers in the air My head is spinning And my thoughts are burning The ground is shaking with every stare
Tell me where just tell me how Tell me where I'm supposed to go A thousand miles down this one way street Where it stops I don't know
Hallucinations feeding desecrations Never bargained for a ride like this Lying disgrace has locked me up My fate down and out but not alone
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Tell me where just tell me how Tell me where I'm supposed to go A thousand miles down this one way street Where it stops I don't know
[Spoken] A one way trip to the center of my spine To the desert I call my mind And in my rearview I'm watched by the same set of burning eyes Will you assure me I'm home-free? So I shift into neutral and I let it ride
I've dug my grave and locked my door No prayers gonna save me now This machines superficial fate just awaits I've lost all control of my world
Tell me where just tell me how Tell me where I'm supposed to go A thousand miles down this one way street Where it stops I don't know
Bridge of ASHES
Burn all the things that you feel inside You gotta watch your fucking war cause your gonna die Burn all the things that are slipping away And watch the fall of society Ash to ashes dust to dust Outside the temple where we used to burn Burn all the things that are slipping away Burn everything thats fucking up society Burn all the dreams that you keep inside Ya burn them all back to the ground
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Posts : 77809 Join date : 2009-10-13 Age : 32 Location : On Highway 55, six feet under, where no one can find her.
| Subject: Re: Strung Out Sun Feb 27, 2011 8:32 am | |
| Lyrics to Your Worst Mistake : Shotgun kiss from me to you and nothing more its strange to hear you sound like you don't need me anymore but hearts and thoughts in the cradle fall apart and melt away no time for a reaction just the honesty...to say once again I've done my job of pushing you away its the rise and fall of the beginning and the end of another day the traps I set the risk I bet the one that got away I sit, down to wonder why the weight of the world is all I ever have to give so write me off as just another mistake that you once made digging to get nowhere, I surround myself with good luck charms useless and intangible, I keep it moving straight ahead assess the situation, make a decision, execute and crawl Aching to move on the weight of the world is all I ever seem to give so write me off as just another mistake
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Posts : 77809 Join date : 2009-10-13 Age : 32 Location : On Highway 55, six feet under, where no one can find her.
| Subject: Re: Strung Out Sun Feb 27, 2011 8:33 am | |
| Lyrics to Bark At The Moon : Originally by Ozzy Osbourne
Screams break the silence Waking from the dead of night Vengeance is boiling He's Returned to kill the light Then when he's found what he's looking for Listen in awe and you'll hear him
Ha Ha Ha Ha
Years spent in torment Buried in a nameless grave Now he has risen Miracles would have to save Those that the beast is looking for Listen in awe and you'll hear him
Bark at the moon!
They cursed and buried him Along with shame And thought his timeless soul had gone In empty burning hell - Unholy One But he's returned to prove them wrong, So wrong Oh, Yeah Baby!
Howling In shadows Living in a lunar spell He finds his heaven Spewing from the mouth of hell
Then what he's found what he's looking for Listen in awe and you'll hear him
Bark at the moon!
oh, Yeah Bark at the moon! woah, Yeah Bark at the moon! woah, oh oh yeah Bark at the moon!
(Howl)
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Posts : 77809 Join date : 2009-10-13 Age : 32 Location : On Highway 55, six feet under, where no one can find her.
| Subject: Re: Strung Out Sun Feb 27, 2011 8:33 am | |
| Lyrics to Klawsterfobia : The view from this perspective's getting stale As my best defenses crumble one more time The walls are gettin' tighter Voices gettin' louder Desperation's growing inside my mind So I just hide away I don't want anything from you!
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Posts : 77809 Join date : 2009-10-13 Age : 32 Location : On Highway 55, six feet under, where no one can find her.
| Subject: Re: Strung Out Sun Feb 27, 2011 8:33 am | |
| Lyrics to Pleather : A plain and lazy afternoon still fresh inside my head An echo of a simpler time, a reflection that's yours and mine That car would take us anywhere, get back before the sun Return to that uneasy place where you are father and I am son We're going for a drive It's all in my mind The smell of pleather and gasoline We are chrome that turned to rust The years that separate us now are the years we lost to our mistrust I'm sorry for my absence but it isn't all my fault I've come to a place where I can say that I'm not angry at you anymore Well thought we tried it's still in my mind Let me steer us home, I promise to get us there Looking straight ahead I'll be alright tonight I look inside myself and find a piece of you in spite of me It's getting easier to accept I've become a lot like you again I look inside myself and find a way out of this tangled way I'm doing things to spite you now I'm doing things that tear me down So turn the radio up and we'll sit inside a rivalry A stolen moment locked in time A signal that it will be alright Well, it's getting easier to be me everyday I look inside myself and find a piece of you
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Posts : 77809 Join date : 2009-10-13 Age : 32 Location : On Highway 55, six feet under, where no one can find her.
| Subject: Re: Strung Out Sun Feb 27, 2011 8:33 am | |
| Lyrics to Lost Motel : A picture on the wall, Like a postcard with a better view of All things absent from Room 209. Diana sips from an empty glass of hope she poured last night, The clouds above reflect the shape of all she's gotta leave behind.
We always think there's something better in the place we are not, In dreams the reality of it all, Nobody's happy where they're at and we all wanna be somebody else
Another scribbled stationary book of lies, Another staged confession that just goes unheard, Harry Detroit in 304 made one last promise now, I'm going out without a trace a vanishing act before your eyes
Nobody wants what they have got and what they got is not enough, In dreams the reality of it all, A lighter shade of green the grass maybe if I believe it so, then I'll be home.
Here I go uncertain that if what I find is what I want, the best for me is everything, I reach for the same as what I'm running from, I guess I'll never, guess I’ll never know
Is it the struggle that we live for, Is it keeping us alive to breathe to want, to know, to love
Just one more day Just one more way
So here I go I'm half the way to home I'm half the way to home I'm half the way to home
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| Subject: Re: Strung Out Sun Feb 27, 2011 8:33 am | |
| Lyrics to Novella : My dreams are cold and crawl with regret Black and white, there's still us shouting out We might not make it through
This chapter covers time without you You are a ghost within these pages I call home That's nothing new
Cause I'm inclined to say I don't mind That you still come around this place Survive me every time
Every scar and all the pain that we find in between All the words are like razorblades Well it all seemed far, the distance we are Another world, another time Like another life we left behind
It's not enough to say I know you It's like you have all your secrets I don't know and never will Like a riddleated pages, nothing new A silent gesture, screaming out my name You know this one's for you
Cause I'm inclined to say I don't mind That you still keep me guessing Every chapter, every time
Every scar and all the pain that we find in between All the words are like razorblades Well it all seemed far, the distance we are Another world, another time Like another life we left behind
Well I got my wings and all my good luck things Pressed between a single page in melodrama Well this binding's not at all what it used to be Can't hold this page any longer Any longer
This story I too shall breathe The chapters four, five, and three We done it all with every start The rest is human, dark and bleak With fiction, fodder, and disbelief And somehow we always make it through
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| Subject: Re: Strung Out Sun Feb 27, 2011 8:35 am | |
| Lyrics to I'm Not A Loser : Think that I'm a loser 'Cause now my pants are too low Think that I'm a slob 'Cause I got holes in my shoes Think I'm Strung Out Just like my dirty shirt Well you can fuck off 'Cause I'm working sixty a week You think that life is really tough When your daddy won't buy You a brand new car Take a girl out she won't fuck you You just brought her a gram of coke Spend all your money on shitty drugs I'm not a loser! That's right, I'm not a loser! Cruise down the boulevard Wasting Mommy's gas while you're Looking for kicks on Friday night You're only goal in life Is to smoke a joint And decide how you're gonna get Laid tonight You are a fucking son-of-a-bitch
You arrogant asshole Your pants are too tight You fucking homo You suck, Mr. Butt fuck You don't belong here No away you fucking gay I'm not a loser!
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