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Tuesday, 17 October 2017
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Code Blue (Tsol)

code blue
I never got along with the girls at my school
Filling me up with all their morals and their rules
They'd pile all their problems on my head
I'd rather go out and ** the dead

'Cause I can do what I want and they won't complain
I wanna ** I wanna ** the dead
Middle of the night so silently
I creep on over to the mortuary
Lift up the casket and fiddle with the dead
Their cold blue flesh makes me turn red

'Cause I can do what I want and they won't complain
I wanna ** I wanna ** the dead
And I don't even care how she died...
But I like it better if she smells of formaldehyde!
Never on the rag or say leave me alone
They don't scream and they don't moan
Don't even cry if I shoot in their hair
Lying on the table she smiles and she stares
(Chorus)

Company Sin (The John Butler Trio)

Ben got a job, at the mine along the way
He said eveything was fine until that fateful day
thats when his life started to change,
the day he went to help and go blow up that mountain range
been moved to town a year ago or maybee more
staright out of high school,
the whole he had in store,
Wanted to travel, needed some dough
eveybody worked the mine why should he say no

Don't ask him why,
He can't explain, why
now things for him have changed
Its not his land
They're not his songs
he can't work out why he don't belong

(chorus) x2
He part of company
He part of company
He part of company sin
Wont someone please tell the lad when humbug did begin.

Now legend has it,
or so they say
The bones of an ancient people,
yeh thats where they lay
And their decendants hold close to heart,
oh that mountain range that ben was helping to blow apart
And so i said things for ben werent quite right
now hes waking up man screaming every single night
Hearing voices in different tounge
The screaming of the old
yeah the screaming of the young

Don't ask him why,
He can't explain, why
now things for him have changed
Its not his land
They're not his songs
he can't work out why he don't belong

(chorus) x2
He part of company
He part of company
He part of company sin
Wont someone please tell the lad when humbug did begin.

(guitar)

Now Bens moved on
job left him a while back
Now he's thanking God that his boss gave him the sack.
But in the mirror, yes he can face
The day he stopped helping go blow up that sacred place

(chorus) x2
He part of company
He part of company
He part of company sin
now he noes when all that humbug did begin

Les Rois Du Monde (Romeo Et Juliette)

R: Les rois du monde vivent au sommet
Ils ont la plus belle vue mais y a un mais
Ils ne savent pas ce qu'on pense d'eux en bas
Ils ne savent pas qu'ici c'est nous les rois

B: Les rois du monde font tout ce qu'ils veulent
Ils ont du monde autour d'eux mais ils sont seuls
Dans leurs châteaux là-haut, ils s'ennuient
Pendant qu'en bas nous on danse toute la nuit

{Refrain:}
Nous on fait l'amour on vit la vie
Jour après jour nuit après nuit
A quoi ça sert d'être sur la terre
Si c'est pour faire nos vies à genoux
On sait que le temps c'est comme le vent
De vivre y a que ça d'important
On se fout pas mal de la morale
On sait bien qu'on fait pas de mal

M: Les rois du monde ont peur de tout
C'est qu'ils confondent les chiens et les loups
Ils font des pièges où ils tomberont un jour
Ils se protègent de tout même de l'amour

R et B: Les rois du monde se battent entre eux
C'est qu'y a de la place, mais pour un pas pour deux
Et nous en bas leur guerre on la fera pas
On sait même pas pourquoi tout ça c'est jeux de rois

R, B et M: Nous on fait l'amour on vit la vie
Jour après jour nuit après nuit
A quoi ça sert d'être sur la terre
Si c'est pour faire nos vies à genoux
On sait que le temps c'est comme le vent
De vivre y a que ça d'important
On se fout pas mal de la morale
On sait bien qu'on fait pas de mal

{au Refrain}...

A Bad Reputation (Pulley)

Long, long time ago I saw this dick outside a punk rock show
He sized me up from head to toe
I think he wants to kill me
His girlfriend looked like some big piece of shit and started drooling
I think she wants to do me
So if at first you don't succeed you try and try again
I told her you're not my type
I'm just here to slam
I've seen Agression
Ill Repute just started playing the last song that they're playing
Cherokee people Cherokee nation
What comes around will go around
What they said to me will the good times be all you forget
What comes around will go around
What they said to me will the good times be all you regret
So here we are again we're right back where we started at
This assholes right up in my face
I guess that's how he likes to act
A broken bottle in his teeth
I think his smile's kind of sweet
He won't be ** with me
So when I'm seen out at a show they step aside and let me go
It's such a joke
I'm really not that tough
There is no moral to my story
Hit him first and stole his glory which was worse
I guess that's just what worked for me

Big Night Out (Fun Lovin' Criminals)

Axamillion morals, difference in opinion
I was with him, he had 7 jack and cokes in him
They had platform heels, nose job bills
And some look like their ill with the **ed up grill
Supermodels on my 'D', 1 2 3
He said "2 for you, 2 for me"
Face like a saint, suckin' like a sinner
Cocaine makes you thinner, cocaine makes you thinner


Chorus:
I got supermodels on my 'D' (3x)


Like Roger Grimsby on eye witness news
Man he'll tell you the truth while he's singin' the blues
Just like gasarama on Avenue B
He'll check under the hood, man he'll teach you Tai Chi
He laughed and with a gesture bought a drinks for the girls
He said "You gotta have the love in this **ed up world"
You gotta have the love in this **ed up world
You gotta have that sweet, sweet love
That keeps you warm at night - ooo bop bop shabba
You gotta have that love, for the world
the world ain't what it's cracked up, get it cracked up to be - ha ha ha
Shoo be doo bop bop


I got Supermodels on my 'D' (8x)


Can't you see, can't you see
That I got a supermodel on my 'D' (repeat to end)

Dis World (Acid)

Acid:Yall this world is **ed. It so mother**in **ed it ain’t even **in funny damn.
Homie: What the hell you talking
Acid: Bush, saddam, rednecks, bin laden, all dem lame **ers. You know what
Homie: What
Acid: They all just as stupid and I got a lil rap that I wann throw up hurr
Homie: Aite bust it

Worlds gone to hell everyone is yellin I am telling ya gurls is sellin themselves for cash and it **in sad / that not the only things that makein me mad its all dem lame**power hungry **ers that are pussies / We got Bush he got the brains of a dodo bird I wanna flush and kill him do as I will to him till I pass out / It’ll be a mass marketing success how hated he is / His fate is decide and its not a good one he knows its too late so he goes and attempts to get man on mars to take attention off of Iraq and his moral issues are boiling and coilin and are about to explode. His distant cousin is racin him at a steady pace he knows he can’t get up in his face for he will look terrible/ and his problems and troubles will increase. No Decrease / trying to pass laws saying you can’t **in cuss in a record that’ll just create a fuss / Call him a fagget and you’ll become a hero see him at the mall kick him and you’ll be a hero see him in a hall throw a book at him and you’ll be a hero he sucks as a president so ** him he’d be lucky if he makes it out of his term alive. / ** him he sucks and he knowz it allz

Chorus 2x
Worlds gone to hell everyone is yellin I am telling ya gurls is sellin themselves for cash and it **in sad and more

Got saddamn damn him / Throwing WMDs at his own peepz thinking he’ll grow by leaps and bounds craze****er / Missed with Bush pissed him off and we attack under Bush’s Leader ship 50% of folks believed init now its down it put a frown on our faces war isn’t somthin to clown around with / Lil **er is crazy as ** ill let him go yet I could do more but not the point

Chorus 2x
Worlds gone to hell everyone is yellin I am telling ya gurls is sellin themselves for cash and it **in sad and more

Got rednecks running around bouncing up and down like bunnies all racist****ers it ain’t funny / I call them hicks. Even got folks like Dixie chicks promoting it ill just flick them away I can take a lickin and they can’t knock me down stupid clowns/ Run around in Dixie outfitters putting down the black race I wish everybody would be purple so that couldn’t exist in the form of skin we all are part of one kin wish folks could understand but those tin hicks keep it up yup sure do / I’ll just lure them into a trap and catch them / it won’t be a fair match but who cares / well ** them

Chorus 2x
Worlds gone to hell everyone is yellin I am telling ya gurls is sellin themselves for cash and it **in sad and more

Bin Ladden The crazyist one of them all / Bombing the twin towers for relgions thinking he’ll win his lil war that no one has heard off / I bet he can’t even afford a car he is in a far off land he should just lay his terror there and leave us alone / Or have Bush killed and be done and be done if he would of stayed alone none of this would of happened / He is a** **er I say we capture him and kill him throw him in the bay and drown him take the frown of the Americans and take his crown away as the craziest **er alive

Chorus 2x
Worlds gone to hell everyone is yellin I am telling ya gurls is sellin themselves for cash and it **in sad and more

Well I gotta role see yall later

How Does It Feel? (Crass)

When you woke this morning you looked so rocky-eyed,
Blue and white normally, but strange ringed like that in black.
It doesn't get much better, your voice can get just ripped up shooting in vain,
Maybe someone hears what you say, but you're still on your own at night.
You've got to make such a noise to understand the silence.
Screaming like a jackass, ringing ears so you can't hear the silence
Even when it's there - like the wind seen from the window,
Seeing it, but not being touched by it.

(We never asked for war, nor in the innocence of our birth were we aware of it.
We never asked for war, nor in the struggle to realisation did we feel there was a need for it.
We never asked for war, nor in the joyful colours of our childhood were we conscious of its darkness.)

HOW DOES IT FEEL?
How does it feel to be the mother of a thousand death?
Young boys rest now, cold graves in cold earth.
How does it feel to be the mother of a thousand death?
Sunken eyes, lost now; empty sockets in futile death.

Your arrogance has gutted these bodies of life,
Your deceit fooled them that it was worth the sacrifice.
Your lies persuaded people to accept the wasted blood,
Your filthy pride cleansed you of the doubt you should have had.
You smile in the face of the death cause you are so proud and vain,
Your inhumanity stops you from realising the pain
That you inflicted, you determines, you created, you ordered -
It was your decision to have those young boys slaughtered.

You never wanted peace or solution,
From the start you lusted after war and destruction.
Your blood-soaked reason ruled out other choices,
Your mockery gagged more moderate voices.
So keen to play your bloody part, so impatient that your war be fought.
Iron Lady with your stone heart so eager that the lesson be taught
That you inflicted, you determines, you created, you ordered -
It was your decision to have those young boys slaughtered.

How does it feel to be the mother of a thousand death?
Young boys rest now, cold graves in cold earth.
How does it feel to be the mother of a thousand death?
Sunken eyes, lost now; empty sockets in futile death.

Throughout our history you and your kind
Have stolen the young bodies of the living
To be twisted and torn in filthy war.
What right have you to defile those birth?
What right have you to devour that flesh?
What right to spit on hope with the gory madness
That you inflicted, you determines, you created, you ordered -
It was your decision to have those young boys slaughtered.

How does it feel to be the mother of a thousand death?
Young boys rest now, cold graves in cold earth.
How does it feel to be the mother of a thousand death?
Sunken eyes, lost now; empty sockets in futile death.

You accuse us of disrespect for the dead,
But it was you who slaughtered out of national pride.
Just how much did you care? What respect did you have
As you sent those bodies to their communal grave?
You buried them rough-handed, they'd given you their all,
That once living flesh defiled in the hell
That you inflicted, you determines, you created, you ordered -
It was your decision to have those young boys slaughtered.

You use those deaths to achieve your ends still,
Using the corpses as a moral blackmail.
You say "Think of what those young men gave"
As you try to bind us in your living death,
Yet we do think of them, ice cold and silence
In the snow covered moorlands, stopped by the violence
That you inflicted, you determines, you created, you ordered -
It was your decision to have those young boys slaughtered.

How does it feel to be the mother of a thousand death?
Young boys rest now, cold graves in cold earth.
How does it feel to be the mother of a thousand death?

1 - 2 - 3 - 4 - We don't want your ** war!
1 - 2 - 3 - 4 - We don't want your ** war!
1 - 2 - 3 - 4 - We don't want your ** war!
1 - 2 - 3 - 4 You can stop your ** war!

The Spawning Of Progression (On Broken Wings)

Dreams Of Knowledge
For Something New
While All Noises Are
That Of Invitation
The Vision Of
Achievemnet Blinds
The Vision Of Morality
Science Passed Off As Emotion

Not All Things Are
Worth Experiencing
And The World Is Full
Of Dreamers

Sandy (Acid)

I used to do some shit that I thought I needed it was weed and brandy until I found a girl named Sandy / I was on fly shit but when Sandy came I went clean over night I got real and realized the current life style / Packin heat dealin and being on the street would end up in me get kilt so I went / ** this shit I’ll stick to spitin and pray I get hit up with a deal all for Sandy / She was handy she got me off the streets and into her arms

Chorus 3x
I used to be on some fly shit it was what I thought I needed it was weed and brandy until I found Sandy

Meet her on a Friday totally diff sections of life she Rock me Rap / She called rap crap but I can’t curr for she was the one and only for my love to belong to. It wasn’t me putting on a glove and fakin it was straight real / She had high morals unlike myself but she was graceful to the eyes it was a race for me to gain her love my brain pounded with the thoughts of seein her eyes and talking and walkin late as night on a beach with the sunset going down / her takin of my frown made me feel like a king all I needed was the crown / She was the one and only for me and the one to wish would spend eternity with

Chorus 3x
I used to be on some fly shit it was what I thought I needed it was weed and brandy until I found Sandy

I felt my gut twist and my wrist get shaky for I was a dead nervous afraid for I may offend her with my words / Lord he musta felt he needed to bless my soul with this girl for he gave her to me at the right moment / I took it slow for she had high morals and me low / I told her that she took the stone hard cold feeling in my body out and said to hold me for I never wanna depart from you hoping I wasn’t being too bold for her / God dang its like I was getting hanged the rope was cut it put hope but in my blood stream / So in my plan to create a rap realm she become a part of it my heart was all hers I could only hope for the best and pray we spend the rest of our time as one instead of two

Chorus 3x
I used to be on some fly shit it was what I thought I needed it was weed and brandy until I found Sandy

She then told me what I was prayin for that she felt the same way as me and that she wanted my last name to be hers / So as I write this late at night I wonder if I might see her tomorrow or the next day but I know one thing is right that she is the one and only for me and that we are meant to be a couple for life / For those that catch that true love hold onto it as long as you god wills you too for its truly special

El Fallo Positivo (Mecano)

El fallo positivo anuncio
que el virus que navega en el amor
avanza soltando velas
aplastando las defensas por tus venas

Me prohibiste toda pasion
sin dar ninguna clase de razon
porque sabias que yo no haria
caso alguno de la precaucion

estribillo:

Pesando en la balanza del amor
la ciencia y la conciencia,
fue tu condena un nudo de dolor
estupida sentencia
y es que tu eres lo que mas quiero
y sin ti la vida es un cero

La ignorancia de los demas
vestida de puritana y de santa moral
hablaba de divino castigo
y la verg’enza al que diran
te empujo hasta que colgabas al final
tu cuerpo de una cuerda en el desvan
ahogando los sentimientos
y muchos momentos mas de amar

estribillo


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