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| Subject: Papa Roach Sun Nov 22, 2009 9:51 am | |
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Carry Me l
I've been looking for something sacred running away from the light Gotta burn all the bridges in my head that lead me away from my life I question my own existence, question the meaning of life
Why don't you carry me? Why don't you carry me? I can't move on, I can't live on Carry me, why don't you carry me? I can't save me, I am crazy without you
It takes horns to hold up my halo and strength to get through the fight Now I'm playing my cards on the table praying everything will be alright I question my own existence, question the meaning of life
Why don't you carry me? Why don't you carry me? I can't move on, I can't live on Carry me, why don't you carry me? I can't save me, I am crazy without you
The hardest ones to love are the ones that need it most The hardest ones to love are the ones that need it most The hardest ones to love are the ones that need it most The hardest ones to love are the ones that need it most
Why don't you carry me? Why don't you carry me? I can't move on, I can't live on Carry me, why don't you carry me? I can't save me, I am crazy
The hardest ones to love are the ones that need it most The hardest ones to love are the ones that need it the most The hardest ones to love are the ones that need it most The hardest ones to love are the ones that need it the most
Carry me, carry me Carry me, carry me | |
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| Subject: Re: Papa Roach Tue Nov 24, 2009 6:23 am | |
| Naked In Front Of The Computer (Faith No More Cover)
My box is full, and my mouth is full, and my life is full
Until the memory's full, in how many ways and words Can you say nothing in millions of ways and words To say nothing in how many ways and words Can you say nothing in millions of ways and words
What'd I say? I'm empty
I bought the thing, I taught the thing, and I fought the thing
They said it's normal, but they're keeping me dumb and hot You're missing something, keeping me dumb and hot You must be missing something, keeping me dumb and hot
What'd I say? I'm empty (x2)
And I'm sending it back to you (x5) | |
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| Subject: Re: Papa Roach Tue Nov 24, 2009 6:23 am | |
| Anxiety (Black Eyed Peas featuring Papa Roach)
I feel like I wanna smack somebody, turn around and bitch slap somebody But I ain't goin' out bro (no, no, no) I ain't givin' into it bro (no, no, no) Anxiety's bashin my mind in, terrorizing my soul like Bin Laden But I ain't fallin' down bro (no, no, no) I won't lose control bro (no, no, no) Shackle and chained, my soul feels stained I can't explain, got an ich on my brain Lately my whole aim is to maintain and regain control of my mainframe My bloods boiling, its beatin' out propane My train of thoughts more like a runaway train I'm in a fast car drivin' in a fast lane, in the rain, and I might just hydroplane
I don't fear none of my enemies, and I don't fear bullets from Uzi's I've been dealing with something thats worse than these That'll make you fall to your knees and thats the ..
Anxiety, the sane and the insane rivalry Paranoias brought me to my knees Lord please, please, please .. take away my anxiety The sane and the insane rivalry Paranoias brought me to my knees Lord please, please, please .. take away my anxiety
My head keeps running away my brother The only thing making me stay my brother But I won't give into it bro (no, no, no) Gotta get myself back now .. God, I can't let my mind be, tell my enemy is my own Got to find my inner wealth, got to hold up my thoughts I can't get caught (no, no, no) I can't give into it now (no, no, no) Emotions are trapped set on lock Got my brain stuck goin through the motions, only I know what's up I'm filled up with pain, tryin' to gain my sanity Everywhere I turn its a dead end infront of me With nowhere to go, gotta shake this anxiety Got me feelin' strange, paranoia took over me And its weighin' me down, I can't run any longer, yo, knees to the ground
I don't fear none of my enemies, and I don't fear bullets from Uzi's I've been dealing with something thats worse than these That'll make you fall to your knees and thats the ..
Anxiety, the sane and the insane rivalry Paranoias brought me to my knees Lord please, please, please .. take away my anxiety The sane and the insane rivalry Paranoias brought me to my knees Lord please, please, please .. take away my anxiety
I don't fear none of my enemies, and I don't fear bullets from Uzi's I've been dealing with something thats worse than these That'll make you fall to your knees and thats the ..
Anxiety, the sane and the insane rivalry Paranoias brought me to my knees Lord please, please, please .. take away my anxiety The sane and the insane rivalry Paranoias brought me to my knees Lord please, please, please .. take away my anxiety .. | |
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| Subject: Re: Papa Roach Tue Nov 24, 2009 6:23 am | |
| Conquer The World (Die Trying featuring Jacoby Shaddix)
They used to say we were born to lose That we'd never make it our whole lives through That we'd be stuck in this dead end town With the whole world against us we set out on our own To find our way of life, and our way around They tried to say we'd be nothing, they only said it just to keep us down They were never gonna get me down, they were never gonna keep us down You can't take this time away ..
Cause I am everything I said I'd ever be So f*ck you and f*ck your town cause I got dreams I'm gonna conquer the world, just you wait and see I'm proving you wrong every single day
I remember as if it was yesterday, the good old days back in nineteen-nighty-three Through thick and thin you are my blood brother We all got drunk and sang our songs, it's what we did for fun They tried to say we'd be nothing, they only said that just to keep us down But you can't hold me down, they keep runnin' their mouths Saying something that I don't need to hear
Cause I am everything I said I'd ever be So f*ck you and f*ck your town cause I got dreams I'm gonna conquer the world, just you wait and see I'm proving you wrong every single day
Now we're older and we'll never be the same We don't live by the rules, and that will never change
Cause I am everything I said I'd ever be So f*ck you and f*ck your town cause I got dreams I'm gonna conquer the world, just you wait and see I'm proving you wrong every single day ..
I'm gonna conquer the world (x3) | |
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| Subject: Re: Papa Roach Tue Nov 24, 2009 6:24 am | |
| Don't Look Back (N.E.R.D. & Papa Roach)
"Yo, what's up Pharrell? How you feelin?" "Good." "Hey Shay, wake up man." "I'm here." "There's no turning back now." "I know man, I'm ready to go." "You ready?" "Hell yeah." "Yeah, lets go."
We're the gladiators, taking my heart won't be that easy So send in your lies, I'll fly so high the birds won't reach me
So prepare yourself (ready) Screw everyone else (lets go) Cause time is counting down (ready) It looks like it's now (lets go)
Just go There's moments when you've been cold Don't look back Ages waitin' for you to fall Never look back When the first police come, all the seized crawl Don't look back Angels smile, so give it your all Never look back
Kept my eyes on the prize, the next step in my evolution Is to realize (realize), my life is just a crazy ride
So prepare yourself (ready) Screw everyone else (lets go) Cause time is counting down (ready) It looks like it's now (lets go)
Just go There's moments when you've been cold Don't look back Ages waitin' for you to fall Never look back When the first police come, all the seized crawl Don't look back Angels smile, so give it your all Never look back
We'll fold down the pressure, I'm not the type to stop until i'm done Addicted with fear my skin, it's not the end it's just the beginning
Ready .. lets go (x2)
Just go There's moments when you've been cold Don't look back Ages waitin' for you to fall Never look back When the first police come, all the seized crawl Don't look back Angels smile, so give it your all Never look back
So prepare yourself (ready) Screw everyone else (lets go) Cause time is counting down (ready) It looks like it's now (lets go) | |
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| Subject: Re: Papa Roach Tue Nov 24, 2009 6:24 am | |
| Coffee Thoughts
My coffee stain is turned down, I sit and watch it burn no longer You dont want my feelings to be told I, I think I can help you, only I'm dead...
Discussing how I've been feeling is worthless No one will know, my brain is numb Screaming as I do, when I think .. what am I? I don't know!
(What you say?) Here comes the coffee man! (Coming clean) And fresh new groove for you! (And stay away) The mud is seeping through! (Every night) It'll clean out your ears ...
(What you say?) Here comes the coffee man! (Coming clean) And fresh new depth for you! (And stay away) The mud is seeping through! (Every night) It'll clean out your ears ...
James A Folger, a roasted soldier 1859, he started to burn Corn field, coffee bean, started to swing in my sink Started a swing in my sink I gotta gotta gotta gotta gotta gotta get another sip Of the funky full flavor, automatic drip Funky full flavor, automatic drip Me myself and I, an odd combination Open bread and beedy bread (???) I think I can bear too, I think for me I can bear too
Wash me clean with caffeine! (It's mental!) (Stadanio!)
My story has been told you never know (x4) (???)
I ... give ... I give up ... | |
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| Subject: Re: Papa Roach Tue Nov 24, 2009 6:24 am | |
| Mama's Dress
I wouldn't wear, who wouldn't wear She didn't wear, your dress
I wouldn't wear your woman's dress And I wouldn't look good in her dress You see my wife and see my (???) You don't think so but I do
I wouldn't wear, who wouldn't wear She didn't wear, your dress
I know they are ripe tomatoes Just what this town is due to burn But this dress is another tone The way you wear your dress is wrong Don't offend, you're made of curves You have your little head One shade of a woman's dress is He wants to bring it down to you (???)
I wouldn't wear, who wouldn't wear She didn't wear, your dress
I wouldn't wear your woman's dress And I wouldn't look good in her dress You asked me if I could handle that (???) I wouldn't wear your woman's dress, no
I wouldn't wear, who wouldn't wear She didn't wear, your dress
A deadbeat (???) is having this (???) A catastrophe, tampax cheeze-whiz (???) I don't know what to say but I think I'm gonna burst and I wouldn't wear your woman's dress And I wouldn't look good in her dress And you .. saw me .. oh yeah no
I wouldn't wear, who wouldn't wear She didn't wear, your dress
I wouldn't wear your woman's dress And I wouldn't look good in her dress Gotta change, but I don't wanna Check it out, check it out, check it out
I wouldn't wear, who wouldn't wear She didn't wear, your dress
Get funky now ..
I know they are ripe tomatoes Just what this town is due to burn But this dress is another tone The way you wear your dress is wrong Don't offend, you're made of curves You have your little head One shade of a woman's dress is He wants to bring it down to you (???)
I wouldn't wear, who wouldn't wear She didn't wear, your dress
No shoe-tale (???)
I wouldn't wear, who wouldn't wear She didn't wear, your dress
Pork chop (x3) | |
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| Subject: Re: Papa Roach Tue Nov 24, 2009 6:25 am | |
| Lenny's
Either you got the gown, or many in your posse Excuse me but I'm gonna have to ask you to leave Either you got the gown, and yes I'd like to watch her (???) Oh won't you please give me a break, oh won't you please leave me alone?
My yamo wants the gabo and I'm a bore Your glasses are so freakin high, your food I can afford to buy, I'm going to Lenny's ..
I'm going to Lenny's ... (Or is it Denny's?) (x3)
You got a problem with me? I got it turning in my body (???) Excuse me ma'am, I'm gonna have to ask you to leave And yes I'm wearing a gown, I'm just trying to please (???) Oh won't you give me a break, oh won't you please leave me alone?
My yamo wants the gabo and I'm a bore Your glasses are so freakin high, your food I can afford to buy, I'm going to Lenny's ..
I'm going to Lenny's ... (Or is it Denny's?) (x3)
Either you got the gown, or many in your posse Excuse me but I'm gonna have to ask you to leave Either you got the gown, and yes I'd like to watch her (???) Oh won't you please give me a break, oh won't you please leave me alone?
My yamo wants the gabo and I'm a bore Your glasses are so freakin high, your food I can afford to buy, I'm going to Lenny's ..
Just because I don't like Yetzi doesn't mean that I'm a dopehead Maybe I'm ducking for cover, but I am real sucka Maybe if you let me die, you are not exactly right But if you were left to me, you would be so f*cking scared
You wouldn't be so stinking stiff there lady ... If ya just let me sit down ... and have a Coke ... or something ...
My yamo wants the gabo and I'm a bore Your glasses are so freakin high, your food I can afford to buy, I'm going to Lenny's .. | |
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| Subject: Re: Papa Roach Tue Nov 24, 2009 6:25 am | |
| Lulu Espidiachi
She walked through my door And got a (???) from her bananas to another (???) She was acting so nice until she asked where was my marriage (???) Maybe it's cause I slap her in the face too often I think it's time to buy that sign, the challenge is here Oh baby, it's new so listen and dance (???)
Hey old lady, get out of my house! It's alright, am I bugging you? Listen to me, just this once! Open your eyes, and realize, yeah ..
Get out Lulu Get out
Hey old lady, get out of my house
She came in the house, to ask if I could by some bananas I can't believe she tried to sell me these .. What do I look like? A freakin hermaphrodite? I think it's time to buy that sign, the challenge is here Oh baby, it's new so listen and dance (???)
Hey old lady, get out of my house! It's alright, am I bugging you? Listen to me, just this once! Open your eyes, and realize, yeah ..
Please get out Lulu Get out
Hey old lady, get out of my house
Lulu, get out (x2) | |
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| Subject: Re: Papa Roach Tue Nov 24, 2009 6:25 am | |
| I Love Babies
Abort, abort, abort, abort NO MORE BABIES (x4)
And 1,2,3,4 popping to the doctor Killing some babies, killing some mommas To abort Many babies, I love babies, fooling with a baby, just two, baby To abort .. your baby
Abort, abort, abort, abort NO MORE BABIES (x4)
5,6,7,8 stay home and masturbate Gotta like your dick, gotta like your dick, gotta like your dick To abort Call me a little Jew, me and you, a cup or two Come a little closer and I'll wrench your neck Your baby's neck
Abort, abort, abort, abort NO MORE BABIES (x4)
You can't treat a human like a test-tube monkey so You can choke, take control from a strung out junkie (???) To abort
You can't treat a human like a test-tube monkey so You can choke, take control from a strung out junkie (???) To abort your baby
Abort, abort, abort, abort NO MORE BABIES (x4) | |
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| Subject: Re: Papa Roach Tue Nov 24, 2009 6:25 am | |
| Dendrilopis
"Wow, these are cool birds.."
Oh yeah! Wood pecker pecking on an old oak tree! Pecked so hard, his pecker got sore! Sore woodpecker, his pecker got sore! Poor pecker! | |
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| Subject: Re: Papa Roach Tue Nov 24, 2009 6:26 am | |
| Intro
The dumbasses know That taking money is all good But I know as well That if they don't bring it they die Welcome to the album! | |
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| Subject: Re: Papa Roach Tue Nov 24, 2009 6:26 am | |
| Orange Drive Palms
I try, I lie, I try, super lie
Someone's sphincter in my eye Kick it with that rebel cat, and I want it to be that I'm feeling slightly down, I'm looking up from the ground While confusion strains my mind, I contemplate this time Thinking about a future, hemming it with a suture Dog shitting on the sign, could the head below be mine?
Sign, could the head below be mine? (x3)
I try, I lie, super lie Someone's sphincter in my eye Remember the palms (x8)
Kick it with that rebel cat, and I want it to be that I'm feeling slightly down, I'm looking up from the ground While confusion strains my mind, I contemplate this time Thinking about a future, hemming it with a suture Dog shitting on the sign, could the head below be mine?
Sign, could the head below be mine? (x3)
Orange drive is where these palms lie Making me sick, making me want to get high Under the palms (x8)
Kick it with that rebel cat, and I want it to be that I'm feeling slightly down, I'm looking up from the ground While confusion strains my mind, I contemplate this time Thinking about a future, hemming it with a suture Dog shitting on the sign, could the head below be mine?
Sign, could the head below be mine? (x7)
I try, I try, super lie Someone's sphincter in my eye I try, I lie, I try Someone's sphincter in my eye
Kick it with that rebel cat, and I want it to be that I'm feeling slightly down, I'm looking up from the ground While confusion strains my mind, I contemplate this time Thinking about a future, hemming it with a suture Dog shitting on the sign, could the head below be mine?
Sign, could the head below be mine? (x3)
I try, I lie, super lie Someone's sphincter into my eye (x5)
Orange drive is where these palms lie Making me sick, making me want to get high (3x)
Orange drive is where these palms lie Someone's sphincter in my eye | |
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| Subject: Re: Papa Roach Tue Nov 24, 2009 6:26 am | |
| Liquid Diet
This time, I came to get mine I saw this cat running with his hand on his nine millimetre He's got a small peter, got two kids and a wife, plus he beats her
Nod ya head as if my shit was the dog catcher, P-Roach comin through sick I'm gonna have to betcha my last dollar that you come on back You getting weak in the knees while you smokin the cess Oh yes, word to God, I know his son is the best He helps me out when I'm down, or when I'm crazy ill stressed I confess, I'm not as good as the rest But I get down for my crown and I don't crack under stress But I'll be careful though, cause the girl is memorizing She takes off her clothes, and her body is mad surprising Slangin, bangin, her two breasts was firm and not hangin Listen to this rhyme that I'm slangin
Hooked up with this girl, her name is Kelly For really, the hip hop body and a piercing through her belly I knew she was mine when I saw her working on the line Servin pasta and salad and she's still lookin fine But enough of that though, I give a shot out to Happy He's partying down and getting props in this rap See, cause I'm the type of cracker that'll get straight down to beat that you hear It's the P-Roach sound
This time, I came to get mine I saw this cat running with his hand on his nine millimetre He's got a small peter, got two kids and a wife, plus he beats her
Abused with forks, knives, cut with razor blades That shit is absurd
His temper's flaring, now he's twice as mean
Now I am talking about this fool, beats his wife and then he thinks he's cool She cries so hard, she's trembling This time he beats her and he's twice as mean
Abused with forks, knives, cut with razor blades That shit is absurd
Silence in her rage, she should recognize Next time he is gone, she should pack her bags and leave | |
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| Subject: Re: Papa Roach Tue Nov 24, 2009 6:27 am | |
| GrrBrr
I lie so you lie, but I think we've lied too many times Hit the ceiling of our sky Why bother my other and call for another? Oppostite side I will freak out and come back, not gone far enough
I know that I and you will sit as a picture Gerber bottle is fixture, to the fit he was living Was blown, captain of motherland, laughed on by brother's hand Gotta make that hook-up to come through, you didn't know you got lied to Hit the ceiling of the sky You thought you could fly, but your wings are made of wax
I cannot see you, you cannot see me Cause you're high, you're too good of a person | |
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| Subject: Re: Papa Roach Tue Nov 24, 2009 6:27 am | |
| iSEDuF**nDie
I'm slowly .. breaking .. slowly I'm breaking down, feeling weak I'm thinkin' about the higher ground that I wish to seek For the safeness, for the realness I'll break it down simple for my people to hear this Cause my shit is for realness, for my people to hear this
Slowly .. I'm breaking down, feeling weak I'm thinkin' about the higher ground that I wish to seek For the safeness, for the realness I'll break it down simple for my people to hear this Cause my shit is for realness, for my people
Six years of age when I first got my rage My father broke out, and then I turned a new page of my life It changed, then it was crazy Thanks to my mom cause she stuck by to raise me Since I was a baby, she stuck by to raise me Since I was a baby, there is no sound Coming up from the ground, there is no sound Coming up from the ground
No way, no way (x2) No ..
No way, no way Not this time, no ..
Buried deep inside, there is no evidence Feelings that I hide, sometimes are too intense Silent, in the dark I think I'm nutty Vicious swords of emotion slash, and leave me bloody
For my people to hear this (x3)
I said you f*cking die (x3) | |
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| Subject: Re: Papa Roach Tue Nov 24, 2009 6:28 am | |
| DIRTYcutFREAK
I am a dirtycutfreak, I said join my pow wow Won't you be my soul pal? Flyin like the birds, we ain't droppin no turds We're freakin cause we're born to, can you feel the vibe? You wanna dance to the beat, we won't drop you like a load Because we're groupies Now, P-Roach, we ain't close to evil We hip hop freaks, just like the 3b's People showing me trash, I can't get with that My homie Will is bustin out, cause he's a freaked out cat And I go on with the words like Billy Joe Bob Auction me off just like a bicycle, just like a tricycle I'll knock you on the ground, I'll hit you in the head And you'll still be my friend, cause I'm a dirty cut freak
I am a dirtycutfreak, I said join my pow wow Won't you be my soul pal? Flyin like the birds, we ain't droppin no turds We're freakin cause we're born to, can you feel the vibe? You wanna dance to the beat, we won't drop you like a load Because we're groupies Now, P-Roach, we ain't close to evil We hip hop freaks, just like the 3b's People showing me trash, I can't get with that My homie Will is bustin out, cause he's a freaked out cat
Because I'm living in the fourth dimension Not paying attention to the fools around me Cause I sling fat rhymes see, your head is bouncin up and down, all around So high on life, your feet can't reach the ground Our music's not for the weak at heart Got the power from the flower, cause we never act hard Just flowin on freakstyle, all the while I will go thousands of miles just to make your booty smile I give peace and love to all my peoples That's down and all my brothers and sisters Wanna give them a pound I give peace, I give love to all my peoples That's down and all my brothers and sisters Wanna give them a pound
Yo, P-Roach are coming up the first stream Thanks go to Onion Hardcore, cause I got it coming
I am a dirtycutfreak, I said join my pow wow Won't you be my soul pal? Flyin like the birds, we ain't droppin no turds We're freakin cause we're born to, can you feel the vibe? You wanna dance to the beat, we won't drop you like a load | |
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| Subject: Re: Papa Roach Tue Nov 24, 2009 6:28 am | |
| Revenge In Japanese
Remember the girl? Abused with forks, knives, and razor blades?
Remember the girl? Abused with forks, knives, and razor blades? She finally left him, had enough of her man's rage Band-aids covered her scars, she left him bloodied Beat his ass with a bat, face sunk in like silly putty Y'all can sit back so I can study, destruction of the family design And how the morals of society decline Essentially it's beats to rhyme like grapes to wine
It's alright, we're in love Can't live with or without
You see she can't live with him, and can't live without him Stress got her down, she needs to deal with her problems As the drama gets deeper, I puff on the reefer Took the last step and sent his ass to the reaper Chaos is what she saw in the mirror Scared of herself and the power that was in her It took over, and weighed heavy on her shoulder Militant insanity is now what controlled her
It's alright, we're in love Can't live with or without
It's alright, we're in love Can't live with or without
We're in love (x2)
Kill it before it reaches you Missiles won't work, it's approaching the mainland What if it reaches the metropolitan areas? Cosmopolitan areas? Secure the lines and prepare for departure Calm, calm, calm It is a, a big business and seems to be advancing underground Cause my style is underground I'm green with my red eyes mad tint Flea, fly, flo, rapido, rapido She feed plentiful, electrifying the nation Electrifying the nation!!!
Don't you see that we're in danger? How will we stop it? She is attacking! Don't you see that we are in danger? How will we stop it? She is attacking!
Sucka! Danger danger! (x4)
Running out, we're running out (running out of time) (x4)
It's alright, we're in love Can't live with or without | |
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| Subject: Re: Papa Roach Tue Nov 24, 2009 6:29 am | |
| My Bad Side
I want to let you in on a story that I got to tell About good dreams in Heaven, not bad dreams in Hell Started with punk rock, and then evolved to hip-hop The party popped off like the fireworks on my block Alonzo is the street that I take dweel A little white trash, and a little bit swell I take you back, and take a step down July was the month, I was born eight pounds
My bad side ..
My sign is Leo, defraud the hoax with a ruby King of the jungle yet I try to be humble But I should to let y'all know what I'm about Attack your brain fast drop knowledge then I'm out I'm a freak but I got some class I'll bring the f*cking ruckus and you can bring the grass Have a session, good times is the lesson The men will cease fire and the girls could stop stressin
My bad side ..
(Freak me off)
Come on baby doll, please jerk me off Perverted state of mind baby, help me get my nut off Whats wrong girly? Don't know the art of a quicky? My balls hang low and they produce something icky From my dick to your skin, hands rub it in I know you love lotion baby, thats how I begin Sexual feiding in my dreams She was screaming down on her knees as she was eating all my semen
My bad side ..
The sun would begin to shine when he has gone Congenial in the amounds of passion She looked good in natural she thought Though he had great many claws, and great sharp teeth And that made her scared So she thought she ought to treat him, treat him with respect!
I've got this problem, I don't wanna say But to tell you the truth everybody, I be doing it every day You may think I'm stupid, you may think I'm queer But to tell you the truth everybody, jackin off is better than beer! Better than beer! Better than beer!
My bad side .. | |
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| Subject: Re: Papa Roach Tue Nov 24, 2009 6:29 am | |
| July
As I look at the picture of Jacoby smoking broccoli Props to reefer, to bible prophecies It's clearly evident, relationship is permanent Burn the f*cking pictures so my mind can be the evidence Evidence .. (x7)
I've made my choice, there's no looking back Life long commitment to my second half Hard times, good times, two ways to go I've got my problems, God only knows
It came faster than a blink of an eye Fire, rain, indepence, 4th of July It came faster than a blink of an eye Fire, rain, indepence, 4th of July
Give in, give into tradition One thing I'd like to say is f*ck superstition My independence is wiped from my face Maybe I gave it away, maybe I've got a secret hidding place
It came faster than a blink of an eye Fire, rain, indepence, 4th of July It came faster than a blink of an eye Fire, rain, indepence, 4th of July July .. (x8)
I love you, I love you, married you
I've made my choice, there's no looking back Life long commitment to my second half Hard times, good times, two ways to go I've got my problems, God only knows
God only knows (x2)
My independence is wiped from my face Maybe I gave it away, maybe I've got a secret hidding place
Hiding place (x3)
Hiding .. | |
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| Subject: Re: Papa Roach Tue Nov 24, 2009 6:29 am | |
| Thrown Away
I am a mess, I've made a huge mess I can't control myself
I kill the rhyme again, I'm coming sick and on time again Words manifest from deep inside where people hide within it's chemical Unbalanced on the triple beam, what? F*ck what you heard, it's about what I seen, I seen it happen Back hand brand to face smackin Definite disorder now his mindset is blackened The doctors say he got the brain of a murderer This rugged style steals your brain like a burglar
My heart is bleeding, and this pain it will not pass It's not receding, and my body's going numb A bad trip child, rolling stoned, keeping high He don't know what he's doing, he just keeps getting by Thrown away, I want to be thrown away
He's born sick, nothing in his hands but his dick He couldn't handle pressure, he couldn't handle shit For the life he was leading led him down the wrong path Where guns blast, don't give a shit about the Gods wrath Don't want to talk to the counselor, doctor To tell em what's real, to tell em what's proper The situation's unclear like gray, and I know it gets worse everyday
My heart is bleeding, and this pain it will not pass It's not receding, and my body's going numb A bad trip child, rolling stoned, keeping high He don't know what he's doing, he just keeps getting by away Thrown away, I want to be thrown away
I am a mess, I've made a huge mess I can't control myself I'm losing it, I've lost it, I've spilt all my marbles AAAAAHHHHH!!!!!
Cause I see you inside of me Sometimes I want to be thrown away Cause I see you inside of me Sometimes I want to be thrown away A hyper spaz, and that is me Sometimes I want to be thrown away
Voices in my head ... (x4)
Don't tell me to do it cause I will (NOOO!!!!) (x2)
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| Subject: Re: Papa Roach Tue Nov 24, 2009 6:30 am | |
| Walking Thru Barbed Wire
Wish I could see you for one last time Wish I could say good bye to you It's hard to deal with you dying It's time to say goodbye to you
Bloody faced, kissing death Walking through barbed wire I'll let you go, let me go Digging through myself
Good luck in your next life Walk as tall as the trees Be gentle as the spring winds And have the warmth of the summer sun
Bloody faced, kissing death Walking through barbed wire I'll let you go, let me go Digging through myself
I would die, die for you I'd walk right through barbed wire I blame myself for your death It's tearing me apart
Let you go, let me go Digging through myself
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| Subject: Re: Papa Roach Tue Nov 24, 2009 6:30 am | |
| Legacy
Dead president, f*ck the president Mansons strive for power while I work to save my residents He owns you, even though he never told you Mark of the beast on ya hand now he owns you Thrown down to the bottom level, ruled by the fist and that fist is the devil I metamorphisize and make myself level
We are the future, we are right now
Right now! I'm taking a stab at the sick, sick, sick I know what evil is and evil could suck my dick Like Sam Hain and the God ain't no joke Ya better watch ya neck, cause ya might get choked
I'm dodgin arrows from the dark side everyday And I'm a main target cause of what I say I'm dodgin arrows from the dark side everyday
You sink, we swim We rise, you fall We meet our fate together I was here from the start, and I'll be here in the end
Dead president, f*ck the president Mansons strive for power while I work to save my residents He owns you, even though he never told you Mark of the beast on ya hand now he owns you Thrown down to the bottom level, ruled by the fist and that fist is the devil I metamorphisize and make myself level
Yeah, c'mon (x2)
We are the future, we are right now I'll f*ck the future
You sink, we swim We rise, you fall We meet our fate together I was here from the start, and I'll be here in the end, in the end
Legacy (x3)
In the end I was here from the start, and I'll be here in the end, in the end
Legacy (x4) | |
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| Subject: Re: Papa Roach Tue Nov 24, 2009 6:30 am | |
| Binge
All I need is a bottle, and I don't need no friends, no Wallow in my pain, I swallow as I pretend to act like I'm happy When I drink till no end, no I'm losing all my friends, I'm losing in the end She says ...
Behave little boy You better sit back down until you hold your ground It's your turn to learn to fight You better sit back down until you hold your ground
When I'm sober life bores me, so I get drunk again, yeah I'm losing all my friends, I'm losing in the end She says ...
Behave little boy You better sit back down until you hold your ground It's your turn to learn to fight You better sit back down until you hold your ground
YEAH!!
You better sit back down, you better sit back down, put the bottle down I am on a binge!!!
I am on a binge, I wish things would change, wish they'd rearrange I'M ON A BINGE!!!
I wish things would change, wish they'd rearrange I'M ON A BINGE!!!
I wish things would change, wish they'd rearrange I'M ON A BINGE!!! | |
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| Subject: Re: Papa Roach Tue Nov 24, 2009 6:30 am | |
| Snakes
I got a problem with the snakes that are crawlin Through my area when the darkness has fallen And Momma told me that they love to bite They stab you in the back, no shame, that's right (What, what I keep my distance cuz they're makin' me crazy Stealin' from me, you know those f*ckers are lazy My blood boils, fat turns to oil Step the f*ck back or you'll get buried in soil Over drama, or you could sleep with the fishes My clutches are tight, and I'll take your last wishes One for your money, two for your girl Three for your life, now I f*cked up your world
Do you like how it feels to be bit in the neck by the snake that kills? Do you know how it feels to be stabbed in the back then watch the blood spill? Do you like how it feels? Check it I don't like how it feels to be bit in the neck by the snake that kills Break it down ...
It's kinda funny how you're runnin your mouth man You're caught in a lie and then there's no way out, come on Betray your friends, and your peeps, and your family Livin' like a snake, livin' like a bloody thief Check my speech 'cause it's deep like the sea From me to y'all, then from y'all back to me, ha! Danger danger, slay snakes like a ranger Military style fears God, not a stranger Now tell me, tell me who's crew's sicker? Mine's sicker, get on your knees you be a dick licker One for your money, two for your girl Three for your life, now I f*cked up your world Check it!
Do you like how it feels to be bit in the neck by the snake that kills? Do you know how it feels to be stabbed in the back then watch the blood spill? I don't like how it feels, check it Do you know how it feels to be stabbed in the back then watch te blood spill?
Do you like how it feels? I don't like how it feels!
I don't like it, I don't want it I don't need it, I don't like it I don't want it, I don't need it What the f*ck is up?
Do you like how it feels to be bit in the neck by the snake that kills? Do you know how it feels to be stabbed in the back then watch the blood spill? Do you like how it feels?
I don't like how it feels to be bit in the neck by the snake that kills By the snake that kills, by the snake that kills | |
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| Subject: Re: Papa Roach Tue Nov 24, 2009 6:31 am | |
| Tightrope (The Thin Line)
My words are weapons, in which I murder you with Please don't be scared, please do not turn your head We are the future, the 21st century Dyslexic glue sniffing cybersluts, with homicidal minds and handguns We are insane, nothing will change We are the same, we are the same
There is a thin line between what's good and what is evil I will tiptoe down that line but, I ain't feeling unstable My life is a circus, and I'm tripping down the tightrope Well there is nothing there to save me now so, I will not look down
And again, and again, and again, and again, and it happens again And again, and again, and it happens again And again, and again, and again, and it happens again And again, and again
There is a thin line between what's good and what is evil I will tiptoe down that line but, I ain't feeling unstable My life is a circus, and I'm tripping down the tightrope Well there is nothing there to save me now so, I will not look down
Oh .. no .. oh .. no .. no Oh .. no .. oh .. no .. no
There is a thin line between what's good and what is evil I will tiptoe down that line but, I will feel unstable My life is a circus, and I'm tripping down the tightrope Well there is nothing there to save me now, I'm falling to the ground | |
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