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Post by Seraphim on Jul 17, 2004 18:26:05 GMT -5
Um....I just realized I don't have anywhere for you guys and myself to post your favorite (and my favorite) lyrics. So here you are, Post away as I will.
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Post by Seraphim on Jul 17, 2004 18:37:24 GMT -5
Wide eyed ans wasted-The beautiful mistake
Get me through! Through tonight! just a taste let it be sleepless nights, you and me, eyes are wide, out of line, I'm alive? Right now we'll get throughthis, We always do. Try to drive, all the doubt, from my mind, site here and suck it up and leave this day behind.
I'm nothing but tired, I'm nothing at all. I'm nothing but broken, I'm ready to fall.
Comfort and confidence! I am bound this is the only thing I can feel! sometimes to guid me here, this will be all that I ask of you. Its all I pray. When weill I, get that, my, Life is not something that eans a thing. I've blown it all away.
I'm nothing but tired, I'm nothing at all. I'm nothing but broken, I'm ready to fall.
I turn to you! I burn for you! (x2)
I'm nothing but tired, I'm nothing at all. I'm nothing but broken, I'm ready to fall.
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Post by Seraphim on Jul 17, 2004 18:44:44 GMT -5
My reminder-the beautiful mistake
The years have gone by fast, Oh how we have grown! The times weren't always easy, but hearts and minds revive. Now thoughts of you consume me, and I wanted you to know...
You're the brightest shining star I've ever seen! Oh how blessed we are, to share in everything. Life before was cold, cold and empty. Everytime I see your face, I'm reminded of what it means to be alive.
The miles will pull apart and I will not lose sight, of the gift that I've been handed, been blessed so much but why? I feel so undeserving but I wanted you to know...
You're the brightest shining star I've ever seen! Oh how blessed we are, to share in everything. Life before was cold, cold and empty. Everytime I see your face, I'm reminded of what it means to be alive.
All for you...It makes me want to try. All for you...to give you everything. All for you...it makes me want to try. All for you...I'll honor you forever! Like a sun that never sets, The brightest shining star...
You're the brightest shining star I've ever seen! Oh how blessed we are, to share in everything. Life before was cold, cold and empty. Everytime I see your face, I'm reminded of what it means to be alive.
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Post by Lord MIW on Jul 17, 2004 20:14:37 GMT -5
SUPERGRASS - PUMPING ON YOUR STEREO
Can you hear us pumping on your stereo? Can you hear us pumping on your stereo? Can you hear us pumping on your stereo? Can you hear us pumping on your stereo? Can you hear us pumping on your stereo? Can you hear us pumping on your stereo? Can you hear us pumping on your stereo? Can you hear us pumping on your stereo?
Life is a cigarette, you smoke to the end, But if you rocket the middle bit, Then you burn all your friends, The wider your eyes, the bigger the lies, yes it's true,
Can you hear us pumping on your stereo? Can you hear us pumping on your stereo?
Take a look through your window now, You're all alone on the road, Well you'll burn all your bridges down, And now you're losing control, The wider your eyes, the bigger the lies, yes it's true, If you make a mistake where you couldn't relate to your groove, (yes, that's true)
Can you hear us pumping on your stereo? Can you hear us pumping on your stereo? Can you hear us pumping on your stereo? Can you hear us pumping on your stereo?
Well now that I've met you, And I love you as a friend, Yeah but your love is mogadon, Love is the end, Well, the wider your eyes, the bigger the lies, yes it's true, If you make a mistake well you couldn't relate to your groove, yes it's true,
Can you hear us pumping on your stereo? Can you hear us pumping on your stereo? Can you hear us pumping on your stereo? Can you hear us pumping on your stereo? Can you hear us pumping on your stereo? Can you hear us pumping on your stereo? Can you hear us pumping on your stereo? Can you hear us pumping on your stereo? Can you hear us pumping on your stereo? Can you hear us pumping on your stereo? Can you hear us pumping on your stereo? Can you hear us pumping on your stereo?
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Post by jennnnnnna on Jul 17, 2004 21:14:35 GMT -5
corny lyrics i like-say the things you say and your dreaming like you do you know sometimes circles run around you hey now lets be honest i really think its true you know sometimes we all bend the rules you've runned a life you've been around you love to live to hate this town and i hope and dream just like you do yeah weve been here twice before you want it to mean so much more and i hope that every thing goes through
she goes to california, oh california is not so far when i close my eyes and wonder where you are and you wish upon a star two thousand miles doesn't seem so far
you play the games you play you win sometimes you loose you know sometimes walls run into you now you got me thinking and i really think it's true the sun shines sometimes just for you you've runned a life you've been around you love to live to hate this town and i hope and dream just like you do yeah weve been here twice before you want it to mean so much more and i hope that every thing goes through
she goes to california, oh california is not so far when i close my eyes and wonder where you are and you wish upon a star two thousand miles doesn't seem so far
so far, so far, so far...
Tightass lyrics I love-three chalk outlines sleep in the dirty street and in our beds, under the sheets, they're the halo of guilt hanging around your neck, next to the rosary you count, falling asleep
and we're praying these are the symptoms of letting go of all our hope.
since we can't compete with martyred saints, we'll douse ourselves in gasoline and hang our bodies from the lampposts so that our shadows turn into bright lights
'white light, white heat' we'll make as we're blacking out in the center lane, (we swerve) to the beat, (spill) all the ink (no revisions) do you hear the church bells ringing?
wake up!! wake up in an outline and try to speak with the shattered voice of the lives we lead... have we slept too long between the bullet holes in a stained-glass window state?
and we're praying these are the symptoms of letting go of all our hope. (when we repent) and we're praying (we fall on the page, read in the margins) we are the symptoms of letting go of all our hope.
someday we'll be complete like modern saints, baptize our kids in gasoline and hang our doubts up in cathedrals so that they turn to faith in the colored sunlight.
'red rain, red rain' we'll make as we're blacking out in the center lane, (we swerve) to the beat, (spill) all the ink, (no revisions) do you hear the church bells ringing?
they ring for you.
we woke up this morning to a sky with no erring and all the streets are filled with a thousand burning crosses and what we thought was the sunrise, just passing headlights still the choir girls sing, 'oh lord, can you save us? oh lord, sing hallelujah'
they are the symptoms of letting go of all our hope... we're falling asleep with open eyes falling asleep inside the chapel falling asleep in chalk outlines falling asleep as the headlights pass us by...
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Post by brad24 on Jul 18, 2004 12:52:11 GMT -5
Marilyn Manson
GREAT BIG WHITE WORLD
IN SPACE THE STARS ARE NO NEARER THEY JUST GLITTER LIKE A MORGUE AND I DREAMED I WAS A SPACEMAN BURNED LIKE A MOTH IN A FLAME AND OUR WORLD WAS SO FUCKING GONE BUT I'M NOT ATTACHED TO YOUR WORLD NOTHING HEALS AND NOTHING GROWS
BECAUSE IT'S A GREAT BIG WHITE WORLD AND WE ARE DRAINED OF OUR COLORS WE USED TO LOVE OURSELVES, WE USED TO LOVE ONE ANOTHER ALL MY STITCHES ITCH MY PRESCRIPTION'S LOW, I WISH YOU WERE QUEEN JUST FOR TODAY IN A WORLD SO WHITE WHAT ELSE COULD I SAY?
AND HELL WAS SO COLD ALL THE VASES ARE SO BROKEN AND THE ROSES TEAR OUR HANDS ALL OPEN MOTHER MARY MISCARRY BUT WE PRAY JUST LIKE INSECTS THE WORLD IS SO UGLY NOW
BECAUSE IT'S A GREAT BIG WHITE WORLD AND WE ARE DRAINED OF OUR COLORS WE USED TO LOVE OURSELVES, WE USED TO LOVE ONE ANOTHER ALL MY STITCHES ITCH MY PRESCRIPTION'S LOW, I WISH YOU WERE QUEEN JUST FOR TODAY IN A WORLD SO WHITE WHAT ELSE COULD I SAY?
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Post by brad24 on Jul 18, 2004 12:53:11 GMT -5
Marilyn Manson
THE DOPE SHOW
THE DRUGS THEY SAY MAKE US FEEL SO HOLLOW WE LOVE IN VAIN NARCISSISTIC AND SO SHALLOW THE COPS AND QUEERS TO SWIM YOU HAVE TO SWALLOW HATE TODAY THERE'S NO LOVE FOR TOMORROW WE'RE ALL STARS NOW IN THE DOPE SHOW
THERE'S LOTS OF PRETTY, PRETTY ONES THAT WANT TO GET YOU HIGH BUT ALL THE PRETTY, PRETTY ONES WILL LEAVE YOU LOW AND BLOW YOUR MIND
WE'RE ALL STARS NOW IN THE DOPE SHOW
THEY LOVE YOU WHEN YOU'RE ON ALL THE COVERS WHEN YOU'RE NOT THEN THEY LOVE ANOTHER
THE DRUGS THEY SAY ARE MADE IN CALIFORNIA WE LOVE YOUR FACE WE'D REALLY LIKE TO SELL YOU THE COPS AND QUEERS MAKE GOOD-LOOKING MODELS I HATE TODAY WHO WILL I WAKE UP WITH TOMORROW?
THERE'S LOTS OF PRETTY, PRETTY ONES WHO WANT TO GET YOU HIGH BUT ALL THE PRETTY, PRETTY ONES WILL LEAVE YOU LOW AND BLOW YOUR MIND
THEY LOVE YOU WHEN YOU'RE ON ALL THE COVERS WHEN YOU'RE NOT THEN THEY LOVE ANOTHER
WE'RE ALL STARS NOW IN THE DOPE SHOW
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Post by brad24 on Jul 18, 2004 12:53:55 GMT -5
Marilyn Manson
MECHANICAL ANIMALS
WE WERE NEUROPHOBIC AND PERFECT THE DAY THAT WE LOST OUR SOULS MAYBE WE WEREN'T SO HUMAN IF WE CRY WE WILL RUST AND I WAS A HAND GRENADE THAT NEVER STOPPED EXPLODING YOU WERE AUTOMATIC AND AS HOLLOW AS THE "O" IN GOD I AM NEVER GONNA BE THE ONE FOR YOU I AM NEVER GONNA SAVE THE WORLD FROM YOU BUT THEY'LL NEVER BE GOOD TO YOU OR BAD TO YOU THEY'LL NEVER BE ANYTHING ANYTHING AT ALL
YOU WERE MY MECHANICAL BRIDE YOU WERE PHENOBARBIDOLL A MANNIQUEEN OF DEPRESSION WITH THE FACE OF A DEAD STAR AND I WAS A HAND GRENADE THAT NEVER STOPPED EXPLODING YOU WERE AUTOMATIC AND AS HOLLOW AS THE "O" IN GOD
I AM NEVER GONNA BE THE ONE FOR YOU I AM NEVER GONNA SAVE THE WORLD FROM YOU BUT THEY'LL NEVER BE GOOD TO YOU OR BAD TO YOU THEY'LL NEVER BE ANYTHING ANYTHING AT ALL
THIS ISN'T ME I'M NOT MECHANICAL I'M JUST A BOY PLAYING THE SUICIDE KING
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Post by brad24 on Jul 18, 2004 12:54:49 GMT -5
Marilyn Manson
POSTHUMAN
SHE'S GOT EYES LIKE ZAPRUDER AND A MOUTH LIKE HEROIN SHE WANTS ME TO BE PERFECT LIKE KENNEDY THIS ISN'T GOD, THIS ISN'T GOD GOD IS JUST A STATISTIC, GOD IS JUST A STATISTIC SAY, "SHOW ME THE DEAD STARS, ALL OF THEM SING." THIS IS A RIOT RELIGIOUS AND CLEAN GOD IS A NUMBER YOU CANNOT COUNT TO YOU ARE POSTHUMAN AND HARDWIRED
SHE'S PILGRIM AND PAGAN SOFTWORN AND SO-CIAL IN ALL OF HER DREAMS SHE'S A SAINT LIKE JACKIE-O
THIS ISN'T GOD, THIS ISN'T GOD GOD IS JUST A STATISTIC, GOD IS JUST A STATISTIC SAY, "SHOW ME THE DEAD STARS, ALL OF THEM SING," THIS IS A RIOT RELIGIOUS AND CLEAN
COMA WHITE: "ALL THAT GLITTERS IS COLD, ALL THAT GLITTERS IS COLD"
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Post by brad24 on Jul 18, 2004 12:55:56 GMT -5
Marilyn Manson
I WANT TO DISAPPEAR
LOOK AT ME NOW GOT NO RELIGION LOOK AT ME NOW I'M SO VACANT LOOK AT ME NOW I WAS A VIRGIN LOOK AT ME NOW GREW UP TO BE A WHORE AND I WANT IT I BELIEVE IT I'M A MILLION DIFFERENT THINGS AND NOT ONE YOU KNOW HEY AND OUR MOMMIES ARE LOST NOW HEY, DADDY'S SOMEONE ELSE HEY, WE LOVE THE ABUSE BECAUSE IT MAKES US FEEL LIKE WE ARE NEEDED NOW BUT I KNOW I WANNA DISAPPEAR
I WANNA DIE YOUNG AND SELL MY SOUL USE UP ALL YOUR DRUGS AND MAKE ME COME YESTERDAY MAN, I WAS A NIHILIST AND NOW TODAY I'M JUST TOO FUCKING BORED BY THE TIME I'M OLD ENOUGH I WON'T KNOW ANYTHING AT ALL
HEY AND OUR MOMMIES ARE LOST NOW HEY, DADDY'S SOMEONE ELSE HEY, WE LOVE THE ABUSE BECAUSE IT MAKES US FEEL LIKE WE ARE NEEDED NOW BUT I KNOW I WANNA DISAPPEAR
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Post by brad24 on Jul 18, 2004 12:56:35 GMT -5
Marilyn Manson
NEW MODEL NO. 15
I'M AS FAKE AS A WEDDING CAKE AND I'M VAGUE AND I KNOW THAT I'M HOMOPOLITAN PITIFULLY PREDICTABLE CORRECTLY POLITICAL I'M THE NEW, I'M THE NEW, NEW MODEL I'VE GOT NOTHING INSIDE BETTER IN THE HEAD AND IN BED AT THE OFFICE I CAN SUCK AND I SMILE NEW NEW NEW MODEL
I CAN CHOKE AND DIET ON COKE I'M SPUN AND I KNOW THAT I'M STONED AND ROLLING
LIFELIKE AND POSEABLE HOPELESS AND DISPOSABLE
I'M THE NEW, I'M THE NEW, NEW MODEL I'VE GOT NOTHING INSIDE BETTER IN THE HEAD AND IN BED AT THE OFFICE I CAN SUCK AND I SMILE NEW NEW NEW MODEL
DON'T LET THEM KNOW HOW FAR YOU GO OR THAT YOU USE YOUR "LOVERS" OH LOOK, YOU'RE LIKE A VCR STICK SOMETHING IN TO KNOW JUST WHO YOU ARE
NEW NEW NEW MODEL
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Post by brad24 on Jul 18, 2004 12:57:20 GMT -5
Marilyn Manson
USER FRIENDLY
USE ME WHEN YOU WANT TO COME I'VE BLED JUST TO HAVE YOUR TOUCH WHEN I'M IN YOU I WANT TO DIE USER FRIENDLY FUCKING DOPESTAR OBSCENE WILL YOU DIE WHEN YOU'RE HIGH YOU'D NEVER DIE JUST FOR ME SHE SAYS, "I'M NOT IN LOVE, BUT I'M GONNA FUCK YOU 'TIL SOMEBODY BETTER COMES ALONG."
USE ME LIKE I WAS A WHORE RELATIONSHIPS ARE SUCH A BORE DELETE THE ONES THAT YOU'VE FUCKED
USER FRIENDLY FUCKING DOPESTAR OBSCENE WILL YOU DIE WHEN YOU'RE HIGH YOU'D NEVER DIE JUST FOR ME SHE SAYS, "I'M NOT IN LOVE, BUT I'M GONNA FUCK YOU 'TIL SOMEBODY BETTER COMES ALONG."
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Post by brad24 on Jul 18, 2004 12:58:18 GMT -5
Marilyn Manson
COMA WHITE
THERE'S SOMETHING COLD AND BLANK BEHIND HER SMILE SHE'S STANDING ON AN OVERPASS IN HER MIRACLE MILE (COMA): "YOU WERE FROM A PERFECT WORLD A WORLD THAT THREW ME AWAY TODAY TODAY TO RUN AWAY" A PILL TO MAKE YOU NUMB A PILL TO MAKE YOU DUMB A PILL TO MAKE YOU ANYBODY ELSE BUT ALL THE DRUGS IN THIS WORLD WON'T SAVE HER FROM HERSELF
HER MOUTH WAS AN EMPTY CUT AND SHE WAS WAITING TO FALL JUST BLEEDING LIKE A POLAROID THAT LOST ALL HER DOLLS (COMA): "YOU WERE FROM A PERFECT WORLD A WORLD THAT THREW ME AWAY TODAY TODAY TO RUN AWAY"
A PILL TO MAKE YOU NUMB A PILL TO MAKE YOU DUMB A PILL TO MAKE YOU ANYBODY ELSE BUT ALL THE DRUGS IN THIS WORLD WON'T SAVE HER FROM HERSELF
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Post by brad24 on Jul 18, 2004 12:59:11 GMT -5
Marilyn Mansons best song ever
THE BEAUTIFUL PEOPLE
I DON'T WANT YOU AND I DON'T NEED YOU DON'T BOTHER TO RESIST, I'LL BEAT YOU IT'S NOT YOUR FAULT THAT YOU'RE ALWAYS WRONG THE WEAK ONES ARE THERE TO JUSTIFY THE STRONG THE BEAUTIFUL PEOPLE, THE BEAUTIFUL PEOPLE, IT'S ALL RELATIVE TO THE SIZE OF YOUR STEEPLE YOU CAN'T SEE THE FOREST FOR THE TREES, AND YOU CAN'T SMELL YOUR OWN SHIT ON YOUR KNEES HEY YOU, WHAT DO YOU SEE? SOMETHING BEAUTIFUL, SOMETHING FREE? HEY YOU, ARE YOU TRYING TO BE MEAN? IF YOU LIVE WITH APES, MAN, IT'S HARD TO BE CLEAN THERE'S NO TIME TO DISCRIMINATE, HATE EVERY MOTHERFUCKER THAT'S IN YOUR WAY THE WORMS WILL LIVE IN EVERY HOST IT'S HARD TO PICK WHICH ONE THEY EAT MOST THE HORRIBLE PEOPLE, THE HORRIBLE PEOPLE IT'S AS ANATOMIC AS THE SIZE OF YOUR STEEPLE CAPITALISM HAS MADE IT THIS WAY, OLD-FASHIONED FASCISM WILL TAKE IT AWAY (CHORUS)
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Post by jennnnnnna on Jul 18, 2004 13:01:03 GMT -5
my dad sings that song brad ahhahahhahahahhaah ^
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