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Surrender to Strangeness - Buck 65
Fightin' with the neighbours and screwin' the wife Hip hop music ruined my life I bitch and I moan, I lie and I cheat Waiting for the night when I die in my sleep I listen to the jukebox and sit by the bar Taking care of a dog that got hit by a car Praying for salvation, needing a miracle Drowning in new music and reading material Shoe laces untied, telling people I'm rich Who can't tell the difference between real art and high kitch Mouth like a broken bottle, crooked and bottomless Half wolf, half crow, half hippopotamus Sturdy as a paper bag, as well, my face is flawed But keeping the fire going by the grace of God And I'm loathe to think that we missed our chance To find a way out of this downward dance We got it all wrong Singing a song with a rock in my mouth Nobody knows what I'm talking about Lost without a marketing plan and a stylist Here comes the vilest nihilist finalist Once and for all, barbed wire and rope The most beautiful woman is strung out on dope Slowly the music, died, died, died Three white horses side by side Last change to change, you better hurry, quick Laying in a bed, wide awake and I'm worried sick Completely out-foxed, I hide from the phone And I swear this pen has a mind of its own Jaws that go through solid steel, a clenched fist A breath of fresh air for once and a French kiss The weight of the world and collapsable me I'm talking about trouble with a capital T We got it all wrong
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"There is always some madness in love. But there is also always some reason in madness." - Friedrich Nietzsche |
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Stolen Prayer - Alice Cooper
I walk the streets alone On feeble bones I ride My sins are etched in stone I got no place to hide Well, I was unshakable In what I did believe I feel so breakable But have I been deceived You showed me your paradise And your carnival of souls But my heart keeps telling me That ain't the place to go Well, I'm not invincible So I want you to leave Well, I'm so convincible But have I been deceived I take your words and try them on Yeah, it's a perfect fit, boy You tell me one size fits us all Yeah, like an old straightjacket Well, tell me why I'm so afraid All my words are spoken All my words are spoken All my words are spoken In a stolen prayer I remember yesterday When things were black and white Never thought I'd get confused On what was wrong and right Well, I'm not unbreakable With armor on my skin Well, it's not unthinkable I could be fooled again I take your words and try them on Yeah, it's a perfect fit, boy You tell me one size fits us all Yeah, like an old straightjacket Well, tell me why I'm so afraid All my words are spoken All my words are spoken All my words are spoken In a stolen prayer You steal another minute from my life You cut a little deeper with your knife You steal a little breath from my air And you don't care And even though I'm chokin' All my words are spoken I take your words and try them on Yeah, it's a perfect fit, boy You tell me one size fits us all Yeah, like an old straightjacket Take this world and try it on Man, you're lookin' good boy Stick your neck out on the block So you won't miss nothing Stretch your finger, grab your hair Don't you feel like screaming Feel the blood rush from your veins Now you're a perfect zombie Now I'm on my knees All my words are spoken All my words are spoken All my words are spoken All my words are spoken All my words are spoken In a stolen prayer
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Way back when I was just a little bitty boy living in a box under the stairs in the corner of the basement of the house half a block down the street from Jerry's Bait shop
You know the place well anyway, back then life was going swell and everything was just peachy Except, of course, for the undeniable fact that every single morning My mother would make me a big ol' bowl of sauerkraut for breakfast Awww - Big bowl of sauerkraut Every single mornin' It was driving me crazy I said to my mom I said "Hey, mom, what's with all the sauerkraut?" And my dear, sweet mother She just looked at me like a cow looks at an oncoming train And she leaned right down next to me And she said "IT'S GOOD FOR YOU" And then she tied me to the wall and stuck a funnel in my mouth And force fed me nothing but sauerkraut until I was twenty six and a half years old That's when I swore that someday Someday I would get outta that basement and travel to a magical, far away place Where the sun is always shining and the air smells like warm root beer And the towels are oh so fluffy Where the shriners and the lepers play their ukuleles all day long And anyone on the street will gladly shave your back for a nickel Wacka wacka doodoo yeah Well, let me tell you, people, it wasn't long at all before my dream came true Because the very next day, a local radio station had this contest To see who could correctly guess the number of molecules in Leonard Nimoy's butt I was off by three, but I still won the grand prize That's right, a first class one-way ticket to Albuquerque Albuquerque Oh yeah You know, I'd never been on a real airplane before And I gotta tell ya, it was really great Except that I had to sit between two large Albanian women with excruciatingly severe body odor And the little kid in back of me kept throwin' up the whole time The flight attendants ran out of Dr. Pepper and salted peanuts And the in-flight movie was Bio-Dome with Pauly Shore And, oh yeah, three of the airplane engines burned out And we went into a tailspin and crashed into a hillside And the plane exploded in a giant fireball and everybody died Except for me You know why? 'Cause I had my tray table up And my seat back in the full upright position Had my tray table up And my seat back in the full upright position Had my tray table up And my seat back in the full upright position Ah ha ha ha Ah ha ha Ahhhh So I crawled from the twisted, burnin' wreckage I crawled on my hands and knees for three full days Draggin' along my big leather suitcase and my garment bag And my tenor saxophone and my twelve-pound bowling ball And my lucky, lucky autographed glow-in-the-dark snorkel But finally I arived at the world famous Albuquerque Holiday Inn Where the towels are oh so fluffy And you can eat your soup right out of the ashtrays if you wanna It's OK, they're clean Well, I checked into my room and I turned down the A/C And I turned on the SpectraVision And I'm just about to eat that little chocolate mint on my pillow That I love so very, very much when suddenly, there's a knock on the door Well now, who could that be? I say "Who is it?" No answer "Who is it?" There's no answer "WHO IS IT?" They're not sayin' anything So, finally I go over and I open the door and just as I suspected It's some big fat hermaphrodite with a Flock-Of-Seagulls haircut and only one nostril Oh man, I hate it when I'm right So anyway, he bursts into my room and he grabs my lucky snorkel And I'm like "Hey, you can't have that" "That snorkel's been just like a snorkel to me" And he's like "Tough" And I'm like "Give it" And he's like "Make me" And I'm like "'Kay" So I grabbed his leg and he grabbed my esophagus And I bit off his ear and he chewed off my eyebrows And I took out his appendix and he gave me a colonic irrigation Yes indeed, you better believe it And somehow in the middle of it all, the phone got knocked off the hook And twenty seconds later, I heard a farmiliar voice And you know what it said? I'll tell you what it said It said "If you'd like to make a call, please hang up and try again" "If you need help, hang up and then dial your operator" "If you'd like to make a call, please hang up and try again" "If you need help, hang up and then dial your operator" In Albuquerque Albuquerque Well, to cut a long story short, he got away with my snorkel But I made a a solemn vow right then and there that I would not rest I would not sleep for an instant until the one-nostrilled man was brought to justice But first, I decided to buy some donuts So I got in my car and I drove over to the donut shop And I walked on up to the guy behind the counter And he says "Yeah, what do ya want?" I said "You got any glazed donuts?" He said "No, we're outta glazed donuts" I said "You got any jelly donuts?" He said "No, we're outta jelly donuts" I said "You got any Bavarian cream-filled donuts?" He said "No, we're outta Bavarian cream-filled donuts" I said "You got any cinnamon rolls?" He said "No, we're outta cinnamon rolls" I said "You got any apple fritters?" He said "No, we're outta apple fritters" I said "You got any bear claws?" He said "Wait a minute, I'll go check" "NO, we're outta bear claws" I said "Well, in that case - in that case, what do you have?" He says "All I got right now is this box of one dozen starving, crazed weasels" I said "OK, I'll take that" So he hands me the box and I open up the lid and the weasels jump out And they immediately latch onto my face and start bitin' me all over (rabid gnawing sounds) Oh man, they were just going nuts They were tearin' me apart You know, I think it was just about that time that a little ditty started goin' through my head" I believe it went a little something like this . . . Doh Get 'em off me Get 'em off me Oh No, get 'em off, get 'em off Oh, oh God, oh God Oh, get 'em off me Oh, oh God Ah, (more screaming) I ran out into the street with these flesh-eating weasels all over my face Wavin' my arms all around and just runnin', runnin', runnin' Like a constipated weiner dog And as luck would have it, that's exactly when I ran into the girl of my dreams Her name was Zelda She was a caligraphy enthusiast with a slight overbite and hair the color of strained peaches I'll never forget the first thing she said to me. She said "Hey, you've got weasels on your face" That's when I knew it was true love We were inseperable after that Aw, we ate together, we bathed together We even shared the same piece of mint-flavored dental floss The world was our burrito So we got married and we bought us a house And had two beautiful children - Nathaniel and Superfly Oh, we were so very very very happy, aw yeah But then one fateful night, Zelda said to me She said "Sweetie pumpkin? Do you wanna join the Columbia Record Club?" I said "Woah, hold on now, baby" "I'm just not ready for that kinda commitment" So we broke up and I never saw her again But that's just the way things go In Albuquerque Albuquerque Anyway, things really started lookin' up for me Because about a week later, I finally achieved my lifelong dream That's right, I got me a part-time job at The Sizzler I even made employee of the month after I put that grease fire out with my face Aw yeah, everybody was pretty jealous of me after that I was gettin' a lot of attitude OK, like one time, I was out in the parking lot Tryin' to remove my excess earwax with a golf pencil When I see this guy Marty tryin' to carry a big ol' sofa up the stairs all by himself So I, I say to him, I say "Hey, you want me to help you with that?" And Marty, he just rolls his eyes and goes "No, I want you to cut off my arms and legs with a chainsaw" So I did And then he gets all indignant on me He's like "Hey man, I was just being sarcastic" Well, that's just great How was I supposed to know that? I'm not a mind reader for cryin' out loud Besides, now he's got a really cute nickname - Torso-Boy So what's he complaining about? Say, that reminds me of another amusing anecdote This guy comes up to me on the street and he tells me he hasn't had a bite in three days Well, I knew what he meant But just to be funny, I took a big bite out of his jugular vein And he's yellin' and screamin' and bleeding all over And I'm like "Hey, come on, don'tcha get it?" But he just keeps rolling around on the sidewalk, bleeding, and screaming (screaming sounds) You know, just completely missing the irony of the whole situation Man, some people just can't take a joke, you know? Anyway, um, um, where was I? Kinda lost my train of thought Uh, well, uh, OK Anyway I, I know it's kinda a roundabout way of saying it But I guess the whole point I'm tryin' to make here is I HATE SAUERKRAUT! That's all I'm really tryin' to say And, by the way, if one day you happen to wake up And find yourself in an existential quandry Full of loathing and self-doubt And wracked with the pain and isolation of your pitiful meaningless existence At least you can take a small bit of comfort in knowing that Somewhere out there in this crazy old mixed-up universe of ours There's still a little place called Albuquerque Albuquerque Albuquerque, Albuquerque Albuquerque, Albuquerque Albuquerque, Albuquerque Albuquerque, Albuquerque I said "A" (A) "L" (L) "B" (B) "U" (U) "querque" (querque) Albuquerque, Albuquerque, Albuquerque, Albuquerque Albuquerque, Albuquerque, Albuquerque, Albuquerque Albuquerque, Albuquerque, Albuquerque, Albuquerque Albuquerque, Albuquerque, Albuquerque, Albuquerque Albuquerque (belch)
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... If you can't dazzle 'em with brilliance...Baffle 'em with bullshit My Karma ran over my Dogma God WAS my co-pilot...But, we crashed in the mountains and...I had to eat him I'm suffocating in what's become of me... The rancid remains of what I used to be |
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Alcastar by Alcazar
Ahhhhh... Ohh You can be an alcastar We're the VIP, everything's for free It's a life filled with love and emotion This is wonderland, try to understand To get in it takes more than devotion Gotta open up your heart, show us who you are To become an alcastar! Welcome to our galaxy The place to be, our universe See the stars where love comes first Stay forever, you can be an alcastar Welcome to our galaxy The place to be, our universe See the stars where love comes first Now or never, you can be an alcastar If you let us in, underneath your skin We deliver complete transformation In the loop of fame, nothing stays the same Come with us and you're in for sensation Gotta open up your heart, show us who you are To become an alcastar! Welcome to our galaxy The place to be, our universe See the stars where love comes first Stay forever, you can be an alcastar Welcome to our galaxy The place to be, our universe See the stars where love comes first Now or never, you can be an alcastar Make a wish upon a star, and forever trust in who you are Let happiness be the source, and love be the force To become an alcastar! Welcome to our galaxy The place to be, our universe See the stars where love comes first Stay forever, you can be an alcastar Welcome to our galaxy The place to be, our universe See the stars where love comes first Now or never, you can be an alcastar You can be an alcastar! |
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MACHINE HEAD - DAVIDIAN
Blind man ask me forgiveness I won't deny myself Disrespect you have given Your suffering's my wealth I feed off pain, force fed to love it And now I swallow whole I'll never live in the past Let freedom ring with a shotgun blast Burn my fist to the concrete My fear is my strength Power, rage unbound because Been pounded by the streets Cyanide blood burns down the skyline Hatred is purity The bullet connects at last Let freedom ring with a shotgun blast Scarred Pour the salt in the wound Unscarred MACHINE HEAD - A THOUSAND LIES (this song live has a Wu Tang breakdown) What is a man that stays true to the game But has to cheat a little to get by Well that is a person that I know to well Don't want to know, but I don't have to ask why Everyone like a loaded gun You want some shit, I'll fuckin' pound you, son Don't need a reason, pain I'm feelin' I gotta vent or else I blow inside [Pre-chorus:] Introspection, termination Can't tell right from wrong Fed up with this whole system It's gone on far too long [Chorus:] You tell a thousand lies, been told a thousand times Your words we hear, but we cannot sympathize Thousand lies been told a thousand times Hard as nails, the power to survive What is a man that stays true to the game But can't believe some of the things he sees Anger's a gift and I won't be kept down In poverty there is no democracy Used needle and a crack vile A broken bottle and a bullet shell This urban life is so volatile An inner city or a concrete hell [Pre-chorus] [Chorus] What is a man don't stay true to the game Don't care for no one, only cares for his greed He's playin' God killin' thousands of people 'Cause the power is the fix that he needs Racist goal of the white devil I watched our souls burnin' over oil A politician got no feelin' It makes my motherfuckin' cold blood boil [Pre-chorus] [Chorus]
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Whiskey woman don't you know
that you are drivin' me insane The liquor you give stems your will to live and gets right to my brain Don't you know you're driving me insane You're tryin' to find your way through life You're tryin' to get some new direction Another woman got her man She won't find no new connection Takes another drink or two, things look better when she's through Takes another look around, you're not goin' anywhere You've realized you're gettin' old and no one seems to care You're tryin' to find your way again You're tryin' to find some new... Another woman's got her man But she won't find a new... Takes another drink or two, things look better when she's through You 'bin foolin' with some hot guy I want to know why is it why Get up get out you know you really blew it I've had enough, I've had enough, good God pluck me Once she was wonderful Once she was fine Once she was beautiful Once she was mine...she was mine Now change has come over her body, she doesn't see me anymore Now change has come over her body, she doesn't see me anymore Changes, changes, changes, changes Victim of changes JUDAS PRIEST:VICTIMS OF CHANGES
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I'm lying on my back now
the stars look all too near flowers on the razor wire i know you're there we are few and far between I was thinking about her skin love is a many splintered thing don't be afraid now just walk on in (flowers on the razor wire) (walk on in) her eyes were cobalt red her voice was cobalt blue I see no purple light crashing out of you so just walk on in (flowers on the razor wire) (walk on in) her lovers queued up in the hallway I heard them scratching at the door I tried to tell her about Marx and Engels, God and Angels I don't really know what for but she looked good in ribbons so just walk on in but she looked good in ribbons so just walk on in tie a red red red red red red ribbon love is a many splintered things tie a red red red red ribbon don't be afraid just walk on in just walk on in (incoming...) (incoming...) just walk on in just walk on in flowers on the razor wire just walk on in SISTERS OF MERCY : RIBBONS
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There once was a man who just couldn't cry
He hadn't cried for years and for years Napalmed babies and the movie love story For instance could not produce tears As a child he had cried as all children will Then at some point his tear ducts ran dry He grew to be a man, the feces hit the fan Things got bad, but he couldn't cry His dog was run over, his wife up and left him And after that he got sacked from his job Lost his arm in the war, was laughed at by a whore Ah, but sill not a sniffle or sob His novel was refused, his movie was panned And his big Broadway show was a flop He got sent off to jail; you guessed it, no bail Oh, but still not a dribble or drop In jail he was beaten, bullied and buggered And made to make license plates Water and bread was all he was fed But not once did a tear stain his face Doctors were called in, scientists, too Theologians were last and practically least They all agreed sure enough; this was sure no cream puff But in fact an insensitive beast He was removed from jail and placed in a place For the insensitive and the insane He played lots of chess and made lots of friends And he wept every time it would rain Once it rained forty days and it rained forty nights And he cried and he cried and he cried and he cried On the forty-first day, he passed away He just dehydrated and died Well, he went up to heaven, located his dog Not only that, but he rejoined his arm Down below, all the critics, they loot it all back Cancer robbed the whore of her charm His ex-wife died of stretch marks, his ex-employer went broke The theologians were finally found out Right down to the ground, that old jail house burned down The earth suffered perpetual drought JOHNNY CASH: THE MAN WHO COULDN'T CRY
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I lost myself in shapeless oceans
Whose depths concealed more than they showed Beliefs obscured by mists around them A legacy they'd been bestowed Columns of ice paint awkward pictures Distorted forms that once seemed real Engulfed inside transparent textures Billowing curtains as hard as steel For all the noise filling the landscape Whispers & cries with no reply It's quiet here within these boundaries And thoughts collect like pools of light CHORUS My eyes divide the sky As sirens sound in heaven My will brings down the moon And shatters it to pieces The silence grew inconsequential The day became a paradigm A thousand years, a hundred decades An arbitrary slice of time I found myself with no companion Except the salty earth and sky And suddenly there came my focus The world around me clarified (CH) And so I walked in isolation Hoping solace would cross my path Ignored the road that lay behind me And stepped away from the aftermath I lost myself in shapeless oceans Whose waters turned from dark to clear I floated there, a tiny island With no more doubt, with no more fear Assemblage 23 - "Divide"
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In dreams I can rule your life
With me nothins ever right Sing for me up on a stage Keep your mind trapped in a cage Im you man Im what you need Dance with me but never lead One deep breath will set me free Dont you fuckin look at me You know that I am... One fuckin well dressed man ! Now its dark, but I can see Dont you fuckin look at me Now its dark, your gonna be Exactly what I want to see Now its dark, Mommy Dont you fuckin look at me A sensation Of eletion Intoxication Now its dark A candy coated existence Underneath is decadence What was hidden you have found Made it your own battleground Pretty, pretty, dont say please Dont you fuckin look at me You know that I am... One fuckin well dressed man ! Now its dark, but I can see Dont you fuckin look at me Now its dark, your gonna be Exactly what I want to see Now its dark, Mommy Dont you fuckin look at me A sensation Of eletion Intoxication Now its dark Ill send you a love letter Straight from the bottom of my heart Youll be fucked forever The candy coated clownss done his part Im your man Im what you need Dance with me but never lead One deep breath will set me free Dont you fuckin look at me You know that I am... One fuckin well dressed man ! Chorus ANTHRAX: NOW IS DARK....for anyone who likes Blue Velvet
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