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War Ensemble
(Jeff Hanneman/Tom Araya)

Propaganda death ensemble
Burial to be
Corpses rotting through the night
In blood laced misery
Scorched earth the policy
The reason for the singe
The pendulum it shaves the blade
The strafing air blood raid

infiltration push reserves
Encircle the front llines
Supreme art of strategy
Playing on the minds
Bombard till submission
Take all to their graves
Indication of triumph
The number that are dead

Sport the war, war support
The sport is war, total war
When victory's a massacre
The final swing is not a drill
It's how many people I can kill

Be dead friend from abve
When darkness falls
Descend into my sights
Your fallen walls
Spearhead break through the lines
Flanked all around
Soldiers of attrition
Forward their ground
GRegime prophetic age
Old in its time
Flowing veins run on through
Deep in the Rhine
Center of the web
All battles scored
What is our war crimes
(Era forever more...war)

Propaganda war ensemble
Burial to be
Bones shining in the night
In blood laced misery
Campaign of elimination
Twisted psychology
When victory is to survive
And death is defeat

Sport the war, war support
The sport is total war
When victory's a massacre
When victory is survival
When this end is a slaughter
The final swing is not a drill
It's how many people I can kill
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Memories. . .

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Shadow on the Sun
by Audioslave


Once upon a time
I was on a mind to lay your burden down
And leave you where you stood
You believed I could
You’d seen it done before
I could read your thoughts
And tell you what you saw
And never say a word
But now that is gone
Over with and done
And never to return

I can tell you why
People die alone
I can tell you why
The shadow on the sun

Staring at the loss
Looking for the cause
And never really sure
Nothing but a hole
To live without a soul
And nothing to be learned

I can tell you why
People go insane
I can show you how
You could do the same
I can tell you why
The end will never come
I can tell you on
The shadow on the sun

Shapes of every size
Move behind my eyes
Doors inside my head
Bolted from within
Every drop of flame
Lights a candle in
Memory of the one
Who lived inside my skin

I can tell you why
People go insane
I can show you how
You could do the same
I can tell you why
The end will never come
I can tell you on
The shadow on the sun

Shadow on the sun
Shadow on the sun
Shadow on the sun
Shadow on the sun
Shadow on the sun
Shadow on the sun
Shadow on the sun
Sun
Sun
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Dixieland Delight
by Alabama

Rollin’ down a backwoods tennessee byway, one arm on the wheel, holdin’ my
Lover with the other: a sweet, soft, southern thrill.
Worked hard all week; got a little jingle on a tennessee saturday night.
Couldn’t feel better: I’m together with my dixieland delight.


Spend my dollar; parked in a holler ’neath the mountain moonlight; hold her
Uptight; make a little lovin’, a little turtle dovin’ on a mason dixon night.
Fits my life, oh, so right: my dixieland delight.

Whitetail buck deer munchin’ on clover, redtail hawk settin’ on a limb, a
Chubby old groundhog, croakin’ bullfrog, free as the feelin’ in the wind.
Home grown country girl gonna give me a whirl on a tennessee saturday night.
Lucky as a seven livin’ in heaven with my dixieland delight.

Spend my dollar; parked in a holler ’neath the mountain moonlight; hold her
Uptight; make a little lovin’, a little turtle dovin’ on a mason dixon night.
Fits my life, oh, so right: my dixieland delight.

Rollin’ down a backwoods tennessee byway, one arm on the wheel, holdin’ my
Lover with the other: a sweet, soft, southern thrill.
Worked hard all week; got a little jingle on a tennessee saturday night.
Couldn’t feel better: I’m together with my dixieland delight.
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David Allen Coe - Devil Went Down to Jamaica

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The devil went to Jamaica, he was lookin' to sell some weed,
He was doin' fine, they were standin' in line, it was excellent weed indeed,
When he came across this young man who likewise peddlin' pot,
And the devil slid down the beach to the kid and said "Boy let me tell you what"

"I guess you kinda' figured I'm a reefer head of course,
And after all this time I guess that I'm a connoisseur of sorts.
Now your stuff smells ok, but this could tranqulize a horse.
I bet a million in cash against your stash, cause I think mines better than yours."+

The boy said "My name's Johnny, and you ain't smoked nothing yet.
One hit of this grass'll kick your ass, you got yourself a bet."

Chorus:

Johnny roll a ball of hash, and make sure it's the bomb,
Cause the devil's got the kind of stuff they smoked in Veitnam,
You'll get a million smackeroos in cash if you can cope,
But if you can't, the devil gets your dope...

The devil packed a bong with a little Aculpulco Gold,
And resin flew from his fingertips as he fired up his bowl.
He filled that chamber all the way, and he took a mighty hit.
As they passed it back and forth, it gave em both a coughing fit.

(Coughing) ...Damn....

When the bowl was finished, Johnny said "Hey man that stuff was great,
But fill your lungs with some of this, and prepare to vegitate.

Chorus 2:

Cannabis, Sativa, Sweet Mary Jane,
The devil's in the back yard fryin' his brain.
Zig-Zag filled with the diggety dank,
Hold on tight it'll hit you like a tank.

The devil nodded off because he knew that he was stoned,
And he asked if he could buy an ounce of the stuff that Johnny owned.
Johnny said "Devil just come on back if you ever want catch a buzz.
I done told you once you son of a bitch, Mine's the best there ever was."

And they...
Fired up doobies one by one...
ain'ta gonna stop till the bag is done...
Green as a bullfrog, sticky as glue...
Granny do you get high, 'Yes i do..'
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Post by aphrodite »

Dissonance
13th Tragedy

you shouldn't care no more

listen all you weak feable minded people
spread seamen, plant your seed then get the fuck back in line
hey there all you innocent demons
leave your truths and reasons behind the black dotted line

go- go far away from here
let them show you the door,
its wide open for you

look here all you beautiful angels
come see your christ spit upon, spit upon
you shouldn't care no more

go- go far away from here
let them show you the door,
its wide open for you
go- go far away from me
let me show you the way,
its right here before you

yes you and me my friend our end will come for us soon, soon

its right here before you...
We read the world wrong and say that it deceives us. - Rabindranath Tagore
Seattle Death Metal

Post by Seattle Death Metal »

Thanks for that one Erin. : sigh : :)

Here's some BoDeans.

These are the dreams that we dream, these are the big and special things
These are the days, come rain or shine - you and me and I feel fine

Cuz I can breathe when I'm standing here next to you it's always clear
And I can breathe, and laugh, and sing if it makes you happy - then I'm happy too
If it makes you beautiful, then I'm beautiful too

These are the walls that we climb, breaking the falls to the end of time
These are the words the looks and touch and I never knew I could feel this much

Cuz I can breathe when I'm standing here next to you it's always clear
And I can breahte, and laugh, and sing if it makes you happy - then I'm happy too
If it makes you beautiful, then I'm beautiful too

This darkness of night can see there's a light
I can reach out my hand - touch a soul, I understand
If it makes you...I'm happy too. And if it makes you beautiful.
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DISMEMBER "Skin Her Alive"

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Haunted by my conscience
Living my life in hell
Didn't hesitate
When I moved in for the kill

Screams echoed in the distance
And I cannot ignore
Smiling at the memories
When I slaughtered the whore

Skin her alive

Time has come to confess
I did it for the thrill
I had never dreamed
That it would be so nice to kill

Blood colours my thoughts
Slipping out of time
Murder is my crime
Skin her fucking alive
I have to return some videotapes.

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Take a picture, trick. I'm on a boat, bitch.
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one for the ladies...

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~chelsea rose~

i stare into her milky eyes
as she's hanging there
i love the way my fingers feel
running through her hair
i hold her close and she would hold me
but she has ragged stumps where her arms used to be

i kiss her ear, her throat and her shoulder
running my tongue along the meathooks that hold her
my wandering hands love the feel of her flesh
as tenderly i suckle...on her rotting breast

oh chelsea rose

her bodie's been torn completely in two
leaving her pelvis a big gaping wound
my erection is throbbing as i slide up into
and whisper the words...i'll always love you
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Deep inside of you
by Neil Diamond

Good morning. I love you.
Now that you're here where you belong,
I want to be the man you need.
Just tell me you love me,
Because I need to hear it, too.
Just let me be the one you carry deep inside of you.

I need you beside me; the road is so long.
You run through my heart like the words of a bitter-sweet song.
I'd travel the whole world, across the earth, around the sun
if I could be the one you carry deep inside of you.

Without you beside me, the road is so long.
You live in my heart, and it hurts when I think of you gone.
I need you in my way.
I have no right to love so true.
But let me be the one, the one who lives inside of you.
Just let me be the one you carry deep inside of you.
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Anytime - RC

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Take a picture, trick. I'm on a boat, bitch.
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Faith No More

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I wanna Fuck myself

I pull my pud untill it bleeds / I masturbate on toilet seats
Girls can't give me the satisfaction / I fuck my fist to the rage of passion

I wanna fuck myself / I just love myself

I like the way it fits in my hand / Feel the cock to my burning head
I like to fly on my chest / I fuck myself cause I'm the best

I wanna fuck myself

I beat myself until I'm raw / Come and come till there's no more
My hand is my favorite whore / Stick my fingers up my ass and I feel it some more

I wanna fuck myself / And no one else !
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Faith No More

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Naked in front of the computer

My box is full / And my mouth is full / And my life is full

And to say nothing (?) / Can you say nothing in millions of words ?
To say nothing, in how many words ? / Can you say nothing in millions of 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
You're missing something / Keeping me dumb and hot

What'd I say ? / I'm empty

I'm sending it back to you
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mind
i sit in my mind and think why am i in here.
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Elton John - Your Song

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It's a little bit funny this feeling inside
I'm not one of those who can easily hide
I don't have much money but boy if I did
I'd buy a big house where we both could live

If I was a sculptor, but then again, no
Or a man who makes potions in a travelling show
I know it's not much but it's the best I can do
My gift is my song and this one's for you

And you can tell everybody this is your song
It may be quite simple but now that it's done
I hope you don't mind
I hope you don't mind that I put down in words
How wonderful life is while you're in the world

I sat on the roof and kicked off the moss
Well a few of the verses well they've got me quite cross
But the sun's been quite kind while I wrote this song
It's for people like you that keep it turned on

So excuse me forgetting but these things I do
You see I've forgotten if they're green or they're blue
Anyway the thing is what I really mean
Yours are the sweetest eyes I've ever seen
What, are you gonna fuck me when I'm when dead?


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Post by AndrogynousCharade »

Haha, Ben probably just bought that album too.
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ButcheredWhore wrote:Haha, Ben probably just bought that album too.

Actually, I made him a copy a few months ago at least. :rolleyes:












We want to know where truth is found
we try to breath but life was never found in you
and of that I know
we wander on beyond the hills
and with what we stole we could never lie with them
and of that we are sure
life came and forgiveness was gone
was it all to see the light did you come back from the quest
was it all to se the light in your own dreams
you say I guess I knew I always Knew
and what holds you now will bury you then
and on what you prey you will lie with them
and of that we are sure we are sure
I try to move but with this heart its turned so black
but I would never lie to you and of that in sure
life came and forgiveness was won
did you come back from the fires
did you come back from your quest
was it all to se the blood was on our hands
and say I guess I knew
I always knew
I guess we knew we always knew
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My pain is self-chosen
At least, so the prophet says
I could either burn
Or cut off my pride, and buy some time
A head full of lies is the weight, tied to my waist

The River of Deceit pulls down, ohh
The only direction we flow is down
Down, oh down

My pain is self-chosen
At least I believe it to be
I could either drown
Or pull off my skin and swim to shore
Now I can grow a beautiful shell for all to see

The River of Deceit pulls down, yeah
The only direction we flow is down
Down, oh down

The pain is self-chosen, yeah
Our pain is self-chosen
Down, oh down
We read the world wrong and say that it deceives us. - Rabindranath Tagore
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Welcome to the planet
Welcome to existence
Everyone's here
Everybody's watching you now
Everybody waits for you now
What happens next

I dare you to move
I dare you to move
I dare you to lift yourself up off the floor
I dare you to move
I dare you to move
Like today never happened
Today never happened before

Welcome to the fallout
Welcome to resistence
The tension is here
Between who you are and you could be
Between how it is and how it should be

Maybe redemption has stories to tell
Maybe forgiveness is right where you fell
Where can you run to escape from yourself?
Where you gonna go?
Where you gonna go?
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ButcheredWhore wrote:Haha, Ben probably just bought that album too.
Actually I didn't need to buy it... it came in a box of cracker jacks, you nub.
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don't look back in anger

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Slip inside the eye of your mind
Don't you know you might find
A better place to play
You say that you've never been
And all the things that you've seen
Slowly fade away

I'm gonna start a revolution from my bed
Because you said the brains I had weren't in my head
Step outside the summertimes in bloom
Stand up beside the fireplace
And take that look from off your face
Cause you ain't ever gonna burn my heart out

So Sally can wait
She knows it's too late as she's walkin on by
Her soul slides away
But don't look back in anger, I heard you say

Take me to the place where you go
Where nobody knows
If it's night or day
And please don't put your life in the hands
Of a rock n roll band
We'll throw it all away
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Post by Jonathan »

Los Lobos - This Time

Why do the days
Go by so fast
If only time
Was built to last

If it could learn
To take it slow
Then maybe time
At last would know

That if Monday, Tuesday
Should go away
It'll be Wednesday, Thursday
Then Saturday
And when Sunday comes
It's just too late
It's gotta be this time

How come the days
Do what they do
Maybe if time
Time only knew

Could be that time
Don't really know
That it should try
To take it slow

Then maybe Monday, Tuesday
Won't go away
Then maybe Thursday, Friday
Could be like Saturday
And when Sunday comes
It's never too late
It'll be this time
It's gotta be this time

How come the days
Do what they do
Maybe if time
Time only knew

That if Monday, Tuesday
Should go away
It'll be Wednesday, Thursday
Then Saturday
And when Sunday comes
It's just too late
It's gotta be this time
It's gotta be this time
It's never too late
It'll be this time
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Post by AndrogynousCharade »

Lila Moss wrote:Actually, I made him a copy a few months ago at least. :rolleyes:

What a tool.
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