"I had to shout above the din of my Rice Krispies.."

{edited for the kiddies!}

"To a world that never appreciated sh*t,

you can s*ck my d*ck and f*cking like it!"

{edited for the kiddies!}

"To a world that never appreciated sh*t,

you can s*ck my d*ck and f*cking like it!"

C-L-A-S-S-I-C-!

Their best album by far and I can't wait for the new one coming out this year!

My turn!

"Blackened Is the End

Winter it Will Send

Throwing All You See

Into Obscurity

Death of Mother Earth

Never a Rebirth

Evolution's End

Never Will it Mend

Blackened

Opposition...Contradiction...Premonition...Compromise

Agitation...Violation...Mutilation...Planet Dies

Darkest Color

Blistered Earth

True Death of Life"

"Blackened" This is probably my favorite MetallicA song ("Probably" because I hold "Master Of Puppets" and especially "Creeping Death" very close to my heart as well)

P.S. And before you all make the fundamental attribution error, the song is about politics, hypocrisy and nuclear war, not just death.

Edited March 2, 200719 yr by FUTURE_OF_GM

Since we are taking a dark turn...

Once she ruled the earth with love and wisdom

but we were much too smart to live her way

with greed and lust we tried to rise above her

the ignorance of Man will reach an end

And now she's gonna die!

Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah!

We've strangled all her trees and starved her creatures

there's poison in the sea and in the air

but worst of all we tried to live without her

we've lost the very meaning of our lives

and now she's gonna die

Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah!

Speaking of darkness...

Hello darkness, my old friend,

Ive come to talk with you again,

Because a vision softly creeping,

Left its seeds while I was sleeping,

And the vision that was planted in my brain

Still remains

Within the sound of silence.

For some strange reason, I really like their work. (Simon & Garfunkel)

Edited March 2, 200719 yr by FUTURE_OF_GM

Halls of justice painted green, money talking,

Power wolves beset your door, hear them stalking.

Soon you'll please their appetite, they devour,

Hammer of justice crushes you, overpower.

What would a random lyric thread be without SOAD?

I've been walking through your streets,

Where all your money's earning,

Where all your building's crying

And clueless neckties working,

Revolving fake lawn houses,

Housing all your fears,

Desensitized by TV,

Overbearing advertising,

God of consumerism,

And all your crooked pictures

Looking good, mirrorism,

Filtering information,

For the public eye,

Designed for profiteering,

Your neighbor, what a guy.

BOOM, BOOM, BOOM, BOOM,

Every time you drop the bomb,

You kill the god your child has born,

BOOM, BOOM, BOOM, BOOM.

Modern globalization,

Coupled with condemnations,

Unnecessary death,

Matador corporations,

Puppeting your frustrations,

With the blinded flag,

Manufacturing consent,

Is the name of the game,

The bottom line is money,

Nobody gives a f@#k.

4000 hungry children leave us per hour,

From starvation,

While billions are spent on bombs,

Creating death showers.

BOOM, BOOM, BOOM, BOOM,

Every time you drop the bomb,

You kill the god your child has born,

BOOM, BOOM, BOOM, BOOM

I could be like you

I could be alone and jaded

Wondering what to do until they say

I could be like you

Angry and intoxicated

Wondering what to do to make them pay.

Will I find a way?

(Will I find another way?)

Will I find a way?

(Will I find another way?)

Can I make them say?

Can I make them stay

And make them all believe you're wrong

Your ill intentions don't belong

And I

I hear you talk the talk

But I

Don't hear you walk the walk

Still don't believe a thing you say.

I await the chorus of "WTF?"s

When I was young, it seemed that life was so wonderful,

a miracle, oh it was beautiful, magical.

And all the birds in the trees, well they'd be singing so happily,

joyfully, playfully watching me.

But then they send me away to teach me how to be sensible,

logical, responsible, practical.

And they showed me a world where I could be so dependable,

clinical, intellectual, cynical.

There are times when all the world's asleep,

the questions run too deep

for such a simple man.

Won't you please, please tell me what we've learned

I know it sounds absurd

but please tell me who I am.

Now watch what you say or they'll be calling you a radical,

liberal, fanatical, criminal.

Won't you sign up your name, we'd like to feel you're

acceptable, respectable, presentable, a vegetable!

"This is so unreal, what I feel

Flood, sell your soul, feel the blood

Pump through your veins, can't explain

The element that's everything

Just clench your fist and close your eyes

Look deep inside, hypnotize

Yes, the ecstasy, you can pray

You will never let it slip away"

Woo..

I'm ahead, I'm a man

I'm the first mammal to wear pants, yeah

I'm at peace with my lust

I can kill cause in God I trust, yeah

It's evolution, baby

I'm at piece, I'm the man

Buying stocks on the day of the crash

On the loose, I'm a truck

All the rolling hills, I'll flatten em out, yeah

It's herd behavior, uh huh

It's evolution, baby

Admire me, admire my home

Admire my song, heres my coat

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

This land is mine, this land is free

I'll do what I want but irresponsibly

It's evolution, baby

I'm a thief, I'm a liar

Theres my church, I sing in the choir:

(hallelujah hallelujah)

Admire me, admire my home

Admire my song, admire my clothes

Appetite for a nightly feast

Those ignorant Indians got nothin' on me

Nothing! Why?

Because, it's evolution, baby!

I am ahead, I am advanced

I am the first mammal to make plans, yeah

I crawled the earth, but now I'm higher

Twenty-ten, watch it go to fire

It's evolution, baby (2x)

Do the evolution

Come on, come on, come on

Especially for FOG, straight out of metallica.com :AH-HA_wink:

I

Rule the midnight air, the destroyer

Born

I shall soon be there, deadly mass

I

Creep the steps and floor, final darkness

Blood

Lamb's blood, painted doors, I shall pass

So let it be written, so let it be done

I'm sent here by the chosen one

So let it be written, so let it be done

To kill the first-born pharaoh son

I'm creeping death

You've left me no choice but to go inside and rebuild what's broken.

Too much, too far, too late to lie down now.

I must arm myself to fight you

By making weapons out of my imperfections.

It's all I have left.

There's no other choice.

I'm shameless, nameless, nothing, and no one now.

But my soul must be iron for my fear is naked.

I'm naked and fearless.

But I'm dead inside.

You see.. $h! adds up, now I'm dead inside.

Hatred, weakness, and guilt keep me alive

At the bottom.

This one's for you, Croc, because I know you have this CD:

I don't mind spending some time

Just hanging here with you

'Cause I don't find too many guys

That treat me like you do.

Those other guys all wanna take me for a ride

But when I walk they talk of suicide

Some people never get beyond their stupid pride

But you can see the real me inside

And I'm satisfied, oh no, ohh

Even though the gods are crazy

Even though the stars are blind

If you show me real love baby

I'll show you mine

I can make it nice and naughty

Be the devil and angel too

Got a heart and soul and body

Let's see what this love can do

Maybe I'm perfect for you

BV: One of my favorite SOAD songs!

wildmanjoe: LOL, Goota love AC/DC!

avant1963: What is that from? Sounds cool.

This one been stuck in my head for a while:

Pray for solace

Pray for resolve

Pray for a savior

Pray for deliverance

Some kind of purpose, a glimpse of a light in this void of existence

Oh...

Now witness the end of an age

Hope dies in hands of believers

Who seek the truth in the liar's eyes

Take hold of my hand

For you are no longer alone

Walk with me in hell

Lamb of God is the artist and the song is political (Like 99% of their music) But to me it has a personal meaning about battling depression.

Here's some randon Zombie for y'all

Body of a monkey and the feet of a cock,

Dragged from her home on the killing rock,

Black dog dying on the weather vain,

The Devil's in a cat and the baby's brain,

We all pray for 20 innocents,

We all bow down 20 innocents,

We all hang high - 20 innocents,

We all accused - 20 innocents,

Do you want to know where their dreams come from?

Some showed the faith and some showed none.

The End - The End of The American Witch

Contrary to popular belief (That Zombie sings about sadism) most of his song are about horror movies (In fact, some even have direct horror movie quotes in them) since he's a horror movie buff. I'm sure this song references some obscure movie, but alas, I love the randomness of his lyrics (He's one of the few than can pull this off)

Can ya see the real me ,can ya? can ya?

can you see the real me can ya?

Cracks between the paving stones like rivers that flow in rain

strange people who know me from behind of a window pane

the girl I used to love

lives in this yellow house

Yesterday she passed me by, she doesn't want to know me now

Can you see the real me can ya?

I went back to my mother

I said I'm crazy,Ma help me

she said, I know how it feels ,son

'cause it runs in the family

Can you see the real me,Mother?

Mother

Can you see the real me mother

I went back to the doctor

to get another shrink

I sit and tell him about my weekend

but he never betrays what he thinks

Can you see the real me Doctor?

Doctor

Can you see the real me doctor

I ended up with a preacher

full of lies and hate

I seemed to scare him a little

so he showed me to the golden gate

Can you see the real me preacher?

Preacher

can you see the real me Doctor?

Doctor

Can you see the real me

MO____THER

can you see the real me?

Balth,

Great Faith No More flashback.

"Surprise, your dead. Guess what? It never ends."

Here is something more about the darkness.

I am a man who walks alone

And when Im walking a dark road

At night or strolling through the park

When the light begins to change

I sometimes feel a little strange

A little anxious when its dark

Fear of the dark, fear of the dark

I have a constant fear that someones always near

Fear of the dark, fear of the dark

I have a phobia that someones allways there

Have you run your fingers down the wall

And have you felt your neck skin crawl

When youre searching for the light?

Sometimes when youre scared to take a look

At the corner of the room

Youve sensed that somethings watching you

Have you ever been alone at night

Thought you heard footsteps behind

And turned around and no ones there?

And as you quicken up your pace

You find it hard to look again

Because youre sure theres someone there

Watching horror films the night before

Debating wiches and folklore

The unkown troubles on your mind

Maybe your mind is playing tricks

You sense and suddenly eyes fix

On dancing shadows from behind

Fear of the dark, fear of the dark

I have a constant fear that someones always near

Fear of the dark, fear of the dark

I have a phobia that someones allways there

When Im walking a dark road

I am a man who walkes alone

So, how about some light?

As a transition song:

Remember when you were young

You shone like the sun

Shine on you crazy diamond...

In keeping with the light, we can't have a good random lyric topic without something from the King himself.

I'm gonna keep on the run

I'm gonna have me some fun

If it costs me my very last dime

If I wind up broke up well

I'll always remember that I had a swingin' time

I'm gonna give it ev'rything I've got

Lady luck please let the dice stay hot

Let me shout a seven with ev'ry shot

Viva Las Vegas, Viva Las Vegas,

Viva, Viva Las Vegas

Hold my breath as I wish for death

Oh please god, wake me

Two

different types

The same kind of thread

different needles

sew up

hey hey

It's rapture

but it's a different style

It's rapture

the same kind of thread

go ahead

Give your life

Did it feel?

It feels like

What's inside of me

I will coax you out from it.

Just use different tools

Different designs

Can't choose one

Which one?

I know why you want out

You twist everything else around

And now you're f@#king with me

Stop waste...

You said you wanna get it You swear to god.

You said You swear to god you wanna get it.

You said You swear to god you wanna get it.

You said I don't wanna get it You swear to god.

Instead you just waste

waste , waste

my time

Instead you just waste

waste, waste

my time

Why choose anyway?

I'm the one made suffering

Just used different views

Different designs

Can't you watch?

Which one?

I know why you want out

You twist everything else around

Now you're f@#king with me

But you waste

Waste

Give your life

Did it feel?

It feels like

You said You swear to god you wanna get it.

You said you wanna get it You swear to god.

You said You swear to god you wanna get it.

You said I don't wanna get it You swear to god.

Instead you just waste

waste , waste

my time

Instead you just waste

waste , waste

my time

Two

definite sides

the same kind of thread

different needles

Uh huh WAHAA

It's rapture

but it's a different style

It's rapture

the same kind of thread

I've been trying to justify you

In the end I will just defy you

Speaking of solos from guys named Eddie:

Jump back, what's that sound

Here she comes, full blast and top down

Hot shoe, burnin' down the avenue

Model citizen zero discipline

Don't you know she's coming home with me

You'll lose her in the turn

I'll get her

Panama, Panama

Panama, Panama

Ain't nothin' like it, her shiny machine

Got the feel for the wheel

Kept the moving parts clean

Hot shoe, burnin' down the avenue

Got an on-ramp comin' through my bedroom

Don't you know she's coming home with me

You'll lose her in the turn

I'll get her

Panama, Panama

Panama, Panama

Solo - Eddie

Yeah, we're runnin' a little bit hot tonight

I can barely see the road from the heat comin' off of it

You reach down, between my legs

Ease the seat back

She's blinding, I'm flying

Right behind the rear-view mirror now

Got the feeling, power steering

Pistons popping, ain't no stopping now

Panama, Panama

Panama, Panama

You know, after finally reading these lyrics for the first time, I can appreaciate how badly Sammy butchered this song when he sang it live.

Here's some lyrics with a personal meaning to me. It's a very slow paced song, so the lyrics work better in conjunction with the song.

It was in the march of the winter I turned seventeen

That I bought those pills

I thought I would need

And I wrote a letter to my family

Said it's not your fault

And you've been good to me

It's just lately I've been feeling

Like I don't belong

Like the ground's not mine to walk upon

And I've heard that music

Echo through the house

Where my grandmother drank

By herself

And I sat watching a flower

As it was withering

I was embarrassed by its honesty

So I'd prefer to be remembered as a smiling face

Not this f@#king wreck

That's taken its place

So please forgive what I have done

No you can't stay mad at the setting sun

Cause we all get tired, I mean eventually

There is nothing left to do but sleep

But spring came bearing sunlight

Those persuasive rays

So I gave myself a few more days

My salvation it came, quite suddenly

When Justin spoke very plainly

He said "Of course it's your decision,

But just so you know,

If you decide to leave,

Soon I will follow"

I wrote this for a baby

Who has yet to be born

My brother's first child

I hope that womb's not too warm

Cause it's cold out here

And it'll be quite a shock

To breathe this air

To discover loss

So I'd like to make some changes

Before you arrive

So when your new eyes meet mine

They won't see no lies

Just love.

Just love.

I will be pure

No, no, I know I will be pure

Like snow, like gold

You know, after finally reading these lyrics for the first time, I can appreaciate how badly Sammy butchered this song when he sang it live.

All right, here's my shot (little classic shot)

He was a hard-headed man

He was brutally handsome, and she was teminally pretty

She held him up, and he held her for ransome in the heart

of the cold, cold city

He had a nasty reputation as a cruel dude

They said he was ruthless, they said he was crude

They had one thing in common, they were

good in bed

She'd say, 'Faster, faster. The lights are turnin' red."

Life in the fast lane

Surely make you lose your mind, mm

Are you with me so far?

Eager for action and bot for the game

The coming attraction, the drop of a name

They knew all the right people, they took

all the right pills

They threw outrageous parties, they paid heavily bills.

There were lines on the mirror, lines on her face

She pretended not to notice, she was caught up

in the race

Out every evening, until it was light

He was too tired to make it, she was too tired

to fight about it

Life in the fast lane

Surely make you lse your mind

Life in the fast lane, everything all the time

Life in the fast lane, uh huh

Blowin' and burnin', blinded by thirst

They didn't see the stop sign,

took a turn for the worst.

She said, "Listen, baby.You can hear the engine

ring.We've been up and down this highway;

haven't seen a goddam thing."

He said,"Call the doctor. I think I'm gonna crash."

"The doctor say he's comin', but you gotta pay him cash."

They went rushin' down that freeway, messed around

and got lost

They didn't know they were just dyin' to get off

And it was life in the fast lane

Life in the fast lane

I wish I was the full moon shining off your Camaro's hood

I wish I was the full moon shining off your Camaro's hood

Love that song, and the little Camaro nod.

More dark... I seem to be good at these.

They'll tell you about guilt

And in time you'll face the darkness...

But darkness is a friend to you

Embrace and fly through the madness

Flying past God and wars and conflict

Oppressor in you

Plowing through minds and paranoia

Oppressor in you

The oppressor's in you

Cause yesterday don't mean $h!

What's over is over and nothing between

Yesterday don't mean $h!

Because tomorrow's the day you have to face

There's no rewinding time

--- Pantera "Yesterday Don't Mean $h!" one of my favorite Pantera songs... Not sure what it's about other than how I interpret it, which is to follow your heart and seize the day.

Live this life insane, nothing but pouring rain

I'm an outlaw, it's amazing I'm

sane

Born and dressed in black, my soul is fighting back

Fueling Hell and raising cain, cain, cain

No

Have you ever felt

like I have?

Cry for me sky

--- DevilDriver "Cry For Me Sky (The Eulogy of the Scorned)" DevilDriver is fronted by Dez Fafara (former Coal Chamber lead singer) and is currently my #2 favorite band (Behind MetallicA) This is an especially dark sounding song, BUT in reality Dez says he wrote the song about the relentless touring that he has done throughout his career and the fact that it can essentially suck the life out of you.

Who are you to wave your finger?

You must have been outta your head

Eye hole deep in muddy waters

You practically raised the dead

Rob the grave to snow the cradle

Then burn the evidence down

Soapbox house of cards and glass so

Don't go tossin' your stones around

You must have been high

Foot in mouth and head up ass

So whatcha talkin' 'bout?

Difficult to dance 'round this one

'til you pull it out. boy,

You must have been so high

Steal, borrow, refer, save your shady inference

Kangaroo done hung the jury with the innocent

Now you're weeping shades of cozened indigo

(Musta) got lemon juice up in your eye

When you pissed all over my black kettle.

You must have been high!

Who are you to wave your finger?

So full of it

Eye balls deep in muddy waters

f@#kin' hypocrite

Liar, lawyer, mirror, show me. What's the difference?

Kangaroo done hung the guilty with the innocent.

Now you're weeping shades of cozened indigo

(Musta) got lemon juice up in your eye

When you pissed all over my black kettle.

You must've been...

So who are you to wave your finger?

Who are you to wave your fatty fingers at me?

You must have been out your mind

Weepin' shades of indigo

Shed without a reason *

Weepin' shades of indigo

Liar, lawyer - mirror, for you what's the difference?

Kangaroo be stoned. He's guilty as the government.

Now you're weeping shades of cozened indigo

(Musta) got lemon juice up in your eye

Now when you pissed all over my black kettle.

You must've been high!

Eyeballs deep in muddy waters

Eyeballs deep in muddy waters

Ganja? P-lease!

You must have been out your mind

"The Pot" by Tool

Maze...psychopathic daze...I create this waste

Back away from tangents, on the verge of drastic

ways...can't escape this place...I deny your face

Sweat gets in my eyes, I think I'm slowly dying

Put me in a homemade cellar

Put me in a hole for shelter

Someone hear me please, all I see is hate

I can hardly breathe, and I can hardly take it

HANDSONMYFACEOVERBEARINGICAN'TGETOUT

Lost...ran at my own cost...hearing laughter, scoffed

Learning from the rush, detached from such and such

Bleak...all around me, weak...listening, incomplete

I am not a dog, but I'm the one your dogging

I am in a buried kennel

I have never felt so final

Someone find me please, losing all reserve

I am f@#king gone, I think I'm f@#king dying

You all stare, but you'll never see

There is something inside me

There is something in you I despise

Cut me - show me - enter - I am

willing and able and never any danger to myself

Knowledge in my pain, knowledge in my pain

Or was my tolerance a phase?

Empathy, out of my way

I can't die

Purity

"Purity" by Slipknot

From the mountains to the sun

Life has only just begun

We wed this land and pledged our souls to meet its end

Life has only just begun

Here my people roam the earth

In the kingdom of our birth

Where the dust from all our horses hides the sun

We are mighty on the earth

On the earth

You have come to move me

Take me from my ancient land

Land of my fathers I can't leave you now

We will share it with you

No man owns this earth we're on

But now the wheels are rolling

Here the howling winds of war

It's my destiny to fight and die

But is there no solution?

Can we find no other way?

Lord, let me stay

Under the endless sky

And the earth below

Here I was born to live

And I will never go

Oh no

But we cannot endure

Like the earth and the mountains

Life is not ours to keep

For a new sun is rising

Soon these days shall pass away

For our freedom we must pay

All our words and deeds are carried on the wind

In the ground our bodies lay

Here we'll stay

Maze...psychopathic daze...I create this waste

Back away from tangents, on the verge of drastic

ways...can't escape this place...I deny your face

Sweat gets in my eyes, I think I'm slowly dying

Put me in a homemade cellar

Put me in a hole for shelter

Someone hear me please, all I see is hate

I can hardly breathe, and I can hardly take it

HANDSONMYFACEOVERBEARINGICAN'TGETOUT

Lost...ran at my own cost...hearing laughter, scoffed

Learning from the rush, detached from such and such

Bleak...all around me, weak...listening, incomplete

I am not a dog, but I'm the one your dogging

I am in a buried kennel

I have never felt so final

Someone find me please, losing all reserve

I am f@#king gone, I think I'm f@#king dying

You all stare, but you'll never see

There is something inside me

There is something in you I despise

Cut me - show me - enter - I am

willing and able and never any danger to myself

Knowledge in my pain, knowledge in my pain

Or was my tolerance a phase?

Empathy, out of my way

I can't die

Purity

"Purity" by Slipknot

Purity FTW! It pissed me off that after the second release of their first album the record company f@#king CUT THAT SONG off of the album. But I circumvented it and burned my own CD--It has the second release of that album first in its entirety but I tacked onto the end that song and the one other song on that album that was cut from the record after its second release. Bonus tracks, if you will. I retrieved those from a first-issue CD that one of my friends had that sadly doesn't play anymore, so If i lose that CD, I'm pretty well screwed.

Edited March 9, 200719 yr by Turbojett

Purity FTW! It pissed me off that after the second release of their first album the record company f@#king CUT THAT SONG off of the album. But I circumvented it and burned my own CD--It has the second release of that album first in its entirety but I tacked onto the end that song and the one other song on that album that was cut from the record after its second release. Bonus tracks, if you will. I retrieved those from a first-issue CD that one of my friends had that sadly doesn't play anymore, so If i lose that CD, I'm pretty well screwed.

Well rumor has it that Corey Taylor wrote that song after hearing a news story about a young girl being burried alive, thus the song was deemed too contraversial and deleted from the re-release.

I bought the song on iTunes

Then all silence is removed from the last room with the cord ripped from the phone.

She stays asleep.

She remains asleep.

Why won't she wake?

In the background I can hear the trumpets sing their song so powerful, so elegant.

This is what scares me the most.

If I can't have her, who is there to carry her love across oceans?

She used to remind me that all is not lost, as long as what you failed doing was something worth more than just your arrogant pride.

This is true my girl.

This is true.

I will always keep that in my mind, to open it.

To be reborn is to define the intent of finding bliss in tragedy.

I'm in your debt.

He left no time to regret

Kept his dick wet

With his same old safe bet

Me and my head high

And my tears dry

Get on without my guy

You went back to what you knew

So far removed from all that we went through

And I tread a troubled track

My odds are stacked

I'll go back to black

We only said goodbye with words

I died a hundred times

You go back to her

And I go back to...

I go back to us

I love you much

It's not enough

You love blow and I love puff

And life is like a pipe

And I'm a tiny penny rolling up the

walls inside

We only said goodbye with words

I died a hundred times

You go back to her

And I go back to

Black, Black, Black, Black, Black

Black, Black,

I go back to

I go back to

We only said goodbye with words

I died a hundred times

You go back to her

And I go back to black

Amy Winehouse and Mark Ronson

Led Zeppelin anyone?

since the days of my youth

i was told what it means to be a man

now ever since i reached that age

i've tried to do all those things the best i can

no matter how i try

i find my way back into the same old jam

good times bad times

you know i've had my share

when my woman left town with a brown eyed man

and i still dont seem to care

sixteen i fell in love

with a girl as sweet as could be

only took a couple of days

until she was rid of me

she swore that she would be all mine

and love me to the end

but when i whispered in her ear

i lost another friend

good times bad times

you know ive had my share

when my woman left town with a brown eyed man

and i still dont seem to care

i know what it means to be alone

i sure do wish that i was home

i dont care what the neighbors say

im gunna love you each and every day

you can feel the beat within my heart

realize, sweet babe, we aint never gunna part

Tuesday's gone

Edited March 22, 200718 yr by ZL-1

MARCH!

Love is a way of feeling...

Oh, love is a way of feeling less alone.

So what's all the fuss about?!?

f@#k it!

Love: the paradox of needing.

Oh love...

Make way for breeding,

Or give it to me,

Give it to me.

f@#k you and your talk of love.

I know what I stand for:

I stand for me!

I'll wait for the night to come.

So far, suicide at home.

For I'm not the man you know.

This "love" ... it's about control!

Oh what a feeling!

Oh what a feeding!

Know the chosen ones are here!

All hail!

I'll wait for the night to come.

So far, suicide at home.

For I'm not the man you know.

This "love" ... it's about control, you f@#ker!

All in the name of love!

Edited March 22, 200718 yr by YellowJacket894

Six Chevys in the front yard,

A thousand empty Coors

Is all it takes to make me different.

And it's like you never knew

The effect it had on you.

Pop another top.

Today's lesson how to live

With these cracked out motherf@#kers.

And it's like you never knew

The effect they had on you.

Mom's cookin' $h! in bed,

No angels for the living dead.

Light the propane.

Boiling the medicine.

Taste it! Is it done?

I've only done it a couple times!

So take this pill for me.

Give your daddy a hand.

Open the batteries like I showed you.

Precious lithium, I own you like you own this single wide lot.

"A house fire in the town of Roy took the lives of two children. The parents made it out of the single wide trailer home without a scratch ... see they were too busy trying to save their crop of meth that had started the fire. Too busy to get their kids out."

not sure about this one. i'm writing as i remember it:

We're not ready to see you yet

99 ways to die

I was spending my time in the doldrums

I was caught in the cauldron of hate

I felt persecuted and paralyzed

I thought that everything else would just wait

While you are wasting your time on your enemies

Engulfed in a fever of spite

Beyond your tunnel vision reality fades

Like shadows into the night

To martyr yourself to caution

Is not going to help at all

Because there'll be no safety in numbers

When the Right One walks out of the door

Can you see your eyes blighted by darkness?

Is it true you beat your fists on the floor?

Stuck in a world of isolation

While ivy grows over the door

So I open my door to my enemies

And I ask could we wipe the slate clean

But they tell me to please go f@#k myself

You know you just can't win

Our brains are on fire with the feeling to kill

And it won't go away until our dreams are fulfilled

There is only one thing on our minds

Don't try running away, 'cause you're the one we will find

Running, on our way

Hiding, you will pay

Dying, one thousand deaths

Running, on our way

Hiding, you will pay

Dying, one thousand deaths

Searching

Seek and destroy

Searching

Seek and destroy

Searching

Seek and destroy

Searching

Seek and destroy