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Post by Demented Dream on Apr 1, 2004 17:07:57 GMT -5
nice
long song
yeah...i wanna listen to that song...the lyrics make it look like a friggin awesome song but the website doesnt have this song on the list of songs you can listen to
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Post by C-3PO is my hero on Apr 2, 2004 4:36:59 GMT -5
As I Lay Dying - Song 10 [/color][/b] one night opens wounds and words utter pain the truth cannot breathe a one in your soul you've hid hearts and songs as long as you recall his kind words just fall near your feet with their last air, all they want done is to be heard in your sweet ears just once [/color]
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Post by C-3PO is my hero on Apr 2, 2004 4:39:45 GMT -5
Seventy Times 7" Brand New - Seventy Times 7 [/color][/b] Back in school they never taught us what we needed to know Like how to deal with despair of someone breakin your heart For twelve years I've held it all together but a night like this is beggin to pull me apart I played it quiet left you deep in conversation I felt uncool and hung out around the kitchen I remember I kept thinking that I know you never would And now I know I want to kill you like only a best friend could
Everyone's caught on to everything you do Everyone's caught on to...
As if it happening wasn't enough I got to go and write a song just to remind myself how bad it sucked Ignore the sun, covers over my head Wrote a message on my pillow that says "Jesse, stay asleep in bed" Don't apologize (I hope you choke and die!) Search your shelf for something which to hang yourself They say you need to pray if you want to go to heaven But they don't tell you what to say when your whole life has gone to Hell!
Everyone's caught on to everything you do Everyone's caught on to... (and I can't let you let me down again) Everyone's caught on to everything you do (and I can't let you let me down again) Everyone's caught on to...
So is that what you call a getaway? Tell me what you got away with Cause I've seen more spine in jellyfish I've seen more guts in eleven-year-old kids Have another drink and drive yourself home I hope there's ice on all the roads And you can think of me when you forget your seatbelt and again when your head goes through the windshield
Is that what you call tact? You're as subtle as a brick in the small of my back So let's end this call and end this conversation And is that what you call a getaway? Tell me what you got away with Cause you left the frays from the ties you severed when you say "best friends" means friends forever
Is that what you call a getaway?!! Tell me what you got away with!! Cause I've seen more spine in jellyfish!! I've seen more guts in eleven-year-old kids!! Have another drink and drive yourself home!! I hope there's ice on all the roads!! And you can think of me when you forget your seatbelt then when your head goes through the windshield!!
(I can't let you let me down again) Everyone's caught on to everything you do (and I can't let you let me down again) Everyone's caught on to... (I can't let you let me down again) Everyone's caught on to everything you do (and I can't let you let me down again) Everyone's caught on to...
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Post by Demented Dream on Apr 2, 2004 17:49:52 GMT -5
guess this would kinda count...lol
AFI-Leaving Song Part 2
Don't waste your touch, you won't feel anything Or were you sent to save me? I've thought too much, you won't find anything... Worthy of redeeming
Yo he esta-do agui muchas veces antes y regreso
To... break down, and cease all feeling Burn now, what once was breathing Reach out, and you may take my heart away
Imperfect cry, and scream in ecstasy So what befalls the flawless? Look what I've built, it shines so beautifully Now watch as it destroys me
Y regreso agui otra vez y comienzo
To... break down, and cease all feeling Burn now, what once was breathing Reach out, and you may take my heart away
Break down, and cease all feeling Burn now, what once was breathing Reach out, and you may take my heart away
I left it all behind, and never said goodbye I left it all behind, and never said goodbye I left it all behind, and never said goodbye I left it all to die
I saw its birth, I watched it grow I felt it change me I took the life, I ate it slow Now it consumes me
I... break down, and cease all feeling Burn now, what once was breathing Reach out, and you may take my heart away
Break down, and cease all feeling Burn now, what once was breathing Reach out, and you may take my heart away ... Heart away
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Post by LOOK KOOL on Apr 2, 2004 18:37:36 GMT -5
"Stunt 101" by G Unit
[Chorus]
[50 Cent] I'll teach you how to stunt My wrists stay rocked up My TV's pop up in a Maybach benz I'll teach you how to stunt Nigga you can't see me My bently GT got smoke-gray tints I'll teach you how to stunt My neck stay blinging, my rims stay gleaming, I'm shining man I'll teach you how to stunt I see you scheming, nigga keep on dreaming, I hurt ya mans I'll teach you how to stunt
[50 Cent] Seven series BM, Six series benz Twenty-four inches, Giovanni rims R1 one wheel when I'm on one of them Ma, that boy out there actin a fool that's him They say I've changed man, I'm getting paper, I'm flashy They like me better when I'm fucked up and ashy My royalty check's the rebirth of Liberace Stunt so hard, everybody got to watch me And I don't really care if it's platinum or white gold As long as the VS bling, look at that light show In the hood they say Fifty man your sneaker look white yo Just can't believe Reebok did a deal with a psycho Banks is a sure thing, yall niggaz might blow I'm fittin to drop that, so I suggest you lay low Buc, he from Cashville, Tenneckee nigga Getting them ten of keys, save ten for me nigga
[Chorus]
[Lloyd Banks] I'm sensing a lot of tension now that I'm rappin But the kids used to look up to you, what happened? Me on the contrary, hand covered with platinum Different color coupes but I'm in love with the black one On point, cuz you get R.I.P.'s when slacking So the stashbox big enough to squeeze the mack in Yeah, I'm feelin you but I demand some respect Cuz I already wear your advance on my neck I'm fresh off the jet, then I breeze to the beaches Blue yankee fitted, G-Unit sneakers I already figured out what to do with all my features Decorate the basement, full of street sweepers When it comes to stuntin' theres nothing you can teach us We're in a different time zone, your records don't reach us Naww, I ain't here to save the world, just roll up a blunt Come with me out front, I'LL TEACH YOU HOW TO STUNT
[Chorus]
[Young Buc] Chain so icy, you don't have to like me In a throwback jersey, with the throwback nikes I know you probably seen me with Cash Money from back in the days The only thing changed is the numbers on the range I bought me an old school and blew out the brains The Roc the Mic tour, I threw off my chain My Sprewell's spinning man, I'm doing my thing And whodi now in trouble now that you in the game Come on now, we all know gold is getting old The ice in my teeth keep the crystal cold G-Unit homie, actin' like yall don't know Look, I can't even walk through the mall no more I just pull up, get out, and get all the hoes They never seen doors lift up on a car before Don't be mad at me dog, that's all I know That's how to show these fougaisies how it's supposed to go
[Chorus]
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Post by 56combatboots on Aug 7, 2006 9:53:47 GMT -5
53rd & 3rd-The Ramones
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Post by 56combatboots on Aug 7, 2006 9:54:16 GMT -5
...oh we're supposed to put the lyrics?...oops.
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Post by Kamikaze Parrot on Aug 7, 2006 11:01:27 GMT -5
...oh we're supposed to put the lyrics?...oops. nah thats not needed
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