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We were laughing in a daydream
With the world beneath our feet
And the sun smiled on the water
Where the skies and the ocean meet

We was a spellbound
Ohh spellbound

We were listening down on the rainbow
As the leaves fell to the ground
Whispering as they tumble
And the wind laughed at the sound

We were spellbound
Ohh spellbound

We were spellbound
Ohh spellbound

We were children in a garden
Where the flowers kiss the sky
And the birds sang out in wonder
As the day went sailing by

We were spellbound
Spellbound
Ohh spellbound
Spellbound
Ohh spellbound
Spellbound
 
Burning here, in the room
Feeling that the walls are moving closer
Silent scene the dark takes me
Leads me to the ending of another day
I'm haunted

Tell me who you are. I am spellbound
You cannot have this control on me
Everywhere I go I am spellbound
I will break the spell you put on me

Velvet drapes, glowing candles
Silent whispers of words inside of my head
The night that comes, it waits for me
Lift me to the ending of another day
I'm haunted

Tell me who you are. I am spellbound
You cannot have this control on me
Everywhere I go I am spellbound
I will break the spell you put on me

Break the spell...

Tell me who you are. I am spellbound
You cannot have this control on me
Everywhere I go I am spellbound
I will break the spell you put on me

Everywhere I go I am spellbound
Everywhere I go I am spellbound
Everywhere I go I am spellbound
I will break the spell you put on me
 
dear, john, please, johnny
please come home
i need your love and
the kids, they gotta be fed
and john, if you don't
hurry back, i'll be gone
yes, that's what the letter said
the letter that johnny walker read
 

PlasmaTwa2

The Second-Hottest Man in my Mother's Basement
There’s a million different types of girls all around the world and they’re all so beautiful
No one knows any better than me ‘cuz I stare so constantly
But I think I met my match last night at the club, she was sippin’ on a Bud, hangin’ with her friends on a Friday night

5 foot something, cherry balm she had everything going on
The first thing that caught my eye
She was rockin’ the beer gut and I love the way she’s not ashamed
Rockin’ the beer gut well it’s just some extra love around her waist
Rockin’ the beer gut she’s more than hot, she’s everything and with the blue jeans a little tight around her butt
Rockin’ the beer gut

Well Toby Keith never looked so good hanging out right there on the front of her black t-shirt
As I walked up to the bar and said, “Can I buy you a drink girl?”
She spun me around and grabbed my hand and said, “First things first we’re gonna dance, if you can cut a rug boy
after that, well you can.”

5 foot something, cherry balm she had everything going on
The first thing that caught my eye
She was rockin’ the beer gut and I love the way she’s not ashamed
Rockin’ the beer gut well it’s just some extra love around her waist
Rockin’ the beer gut she’s more than hot, she’s everything and with the blue jeans a little tight around her butt
Pretty little girl’s, rockin’ the beer gut

5 foot something, cherry balm she had everything going on
The first thing that caught my eye
She was rockin’ the beer gut and I love the way she’s not ashamed
Rockin’ the beer gut well it’s just some extra love around her waist
Rockin’ the beer gut she’s more than hot, she’s everything and with the blue jeans a little tight around her butt
Pretty little girl’s rockin’ the beer gut

Rockin’ the beer gut
Rockin’ the beer gut
 
deep throat a whole nutty buddy
make whoopie to a batch of silly putty
make a spam and colgate sandwich and ate it
go through national geographic and draw panties on the natives
so i like to dance naked in front of my pets
but my cat was inattentive so I sent him u.p.s.
playin' spin the bottle with my mom
i watch cops with no pants on
 

Shifty

O.G.
Two packs of cigarettes a day
The strongest whiskey Kentucky can make
That's a recipe to put a vagabond
On his hands and knees
:cool:
 
Yes, 1996 marches the beginning of a new era
The disfunctional member of the alkohaliks family
It’s xzibit
Sometimes I wonder if it’s all worth my while
Xzibit stay versitile with million dollar lifestyle
And I can feel it as a child growin’ up
The niggas that was real and the niggas that was scared as fuck
It's why xzibit only roll with a chosen few
You ain't really real I can tell when I look at chu
So ease off the trigga talk you ain’t killin shit
It’s not affecting me or the niggas that I'm chillin with
I don’t believe the hype or buy woof tickets
***** you make a gang of noise and never seem like a cricket
I guess that’s why we never kick it
A lot of niggas is soft and get tossed tryin to fuck wit the liquid
How many niggas do you know like this?
Always claimin that they’re riding but they really turn bitch
It don’t make sense
Either you’re a soldier from the start
Or an actor with a record deal tryna play the part
Like dat

(2x)
It’s a shame
Niggas in the rap game
Only for the money and the fame
Extra large (extra large)
It’s a shame
Niggas in the rap game
Only for the money and the fame
Paparazzi

See, I don’t need no lights no cameras ,just action god dammit
Never no superstar I'm more like a planet
So my composure is kept while others start to sweat
Emerging from the fog with my fucked up dialogue
Try to live high on the hog leaves you bankrupt
And niggas you spent it on, would not give a fuck
Now that’s deep, how deep, it’s deeper than atlantis
Home of the scandalous
Big bad los angeles
Dangerous, vandelous
Yo not to be trusted
Now how the fuck is you hard
Not being scared by the boulevard
I'm pullin that card and sayin gin muthafucka
Flowin like liquid soak it in muthafucka
I'm breakin it down my sounds surrounds like death
From the west
Puttin whole counties to the test
It’s all in perspective
Breaker one-nine copy
This is for the niggas gettin caught up in the paparazzi

(2x)
It’s a shame
Niggas in the rap game
Only for the money and the fame
Extra large (extra large)
It’s a shame
Niggas in the rap game
Only for the money and the fame
Paparazzi

Niggaz smoke stress and cross dress but I just play the back
Others going through schemes and pipe dreams for a contract
Real tightly rolled fuck ’em all how I feel
I made a cool half mil before I had a record deal
Therefor you look and stare like it’s magic
But too much of anything can make you a addict
Whenever devils be startin static, break out the automatic
I set it off straight
I spread hate
Then I vacate, but wait
Who dares to cross this path yo I do ya like math
Cut ya with glass make a bloodbath
So on behalf of all niggas I get drunk with
Smokin blunts with
I dispose of your punk shit
Heh heh and keep it all in perspective
Carbon copies gettin caught up in the paparazzi
Once again, it´s the liquidation crew, and I return for you like this

It’s a shame
Niggas in the rap game
Only for the money and the fame
Extra large (extra large)
It’s a shame
Niggas in the rap game
Only for the money and the fame
Paparazzi (2x)
 
ya dead kid, now ya just meat for preparation
ya brain smeared all over the street like defecation
pull a gun out on a star
ya ain't to famous on hollywood boulevard
ya get run over by a car
big saws the size of the teeth of jaws
chop you into jig saws, pop you with a sig saw
starin at death like a 9-11 jumper
anti-christ superstar
drop the spine of a reverend in a dumpster
brutal accidents, and axes leaving dents
in ya skull permitting access to ya medullas fragments
a bullet rushes at ya like a piranha to kill
and the slug cuts clearly threw ya skull like doma's drill
you can tell i'm satanic from my evil beat selection
your autopsy's like walbaum's meat section
kid ya didn't survive a stab to the chest
unfortunately medical science can't always have success
 

Facetious

Moderated
How many times can they fill me with lies and I listen, again
Twisting the truth and they're playin' around with my head . . OK . .
The things they will do and the things they will say
When they don't really understand
Tears fill my eyes when I hear all the cries
For the reason today.
And they don't really know even what they're talkin' about
And I can't imagine what empty heads can achieve.

Leave me alone don't want your promises no more
'Cause rock n'roll is my religion and my law
Won't ever change, they think it's strange
You can't kill rock n'roll it's here to stay.

Looking through eyes of time mirrors reflecting their stories untrue
Promises promises, telling me all of my glories overdue.
How many times have I heard it before
And I'll probably hear it again
King of a thousand knights, pawn in a table fight
Losing to you.
And they don't really know even what they're talkin' about
And I can't imagine what empty heads can achieve.

Leave me alone don't want your promises no more
'Cause rock n'roll is my religion and my law
Won't ever change, they think it's strange
You can't kill rockn'roll it's here to stay.

Even the rhymes that they give me in times of confession ain't true
Outcome is obvious all for them none for us meaning you too.
The things they will do and the things they will say
When they don't really understand.
Fear of rejection I need their protection
I'm making a stand.
And they don't really know even what they're talkin' about
And I can't imagine what empty heads can achieve.

Leave me alone don't want your promises no more
'Cause rock n'roll is my religion and my law
Won't ever change, they think it's strange
You can't kill rock n'roll it's here to stay.

Leave me alone don't want your promises no more
'Cause rock n'roll is my religion and my law
Won't ever change, they think it's strange
You can't kill rock n'roll it's here to stay.
 
in the wordless chamber
they feared death
desperately
thus they clustered to the fruits of the earth
craving dispersion
as if to avoid knowing why

in the wordless chamber
they feared life
desperately
thus they proclaimed any given truth
and swallowed
as if to justify their fear

he knew that there had been hordes of seers
before him
who set out to cure
though, the sick wished not to part with
their disease
as if it made them feel
alive

in the wordless chamber
he accepted desperation
and the unpredictable manifestations
of hope
 
Gather the wind
Though the wind won't help you fly at all
Your back's to the wall
Then chain the sun
And then it turns around and face you
As you run, you run, you run!

Behind a smile
There's danger and a promise to be told
You'll never get old
Life's fantasy
To be locked away and still to think you're free
You're free
You're free!

So live for today
Tomorrow never comes

Die young, die young
Can't you see the writing in the air?
Die young, gonna die young
Someone stopped the fair

:banger:
 
and the angel of the lord came unto me, snatching me up from my place of slumber. and took me on high, and higher still until we moved to the spaces betwixt the air itself. and he brought me into a vast farmlands of our own midwest. and as we descended, cries of impending doom rose from the soil. one thousand, nay a million voices full of fear. and terror possesed me then.

and i begged, "angel of the lord, what are these tortured screams?" and the angel said unto me, "these are the cries of the carrots, the cries of the carrots! you see, reverend maynard, tomorrow is harvest day and to them it is the holocaust." and i sprang from my slumber drenched in sweat like the tears of one million terrified brothers and roared, "hear me now, i have seen the light! they have a consciousness, they have a life, they have a soul! damn you! let the rabbits wear glasses! save our brothers!" can i get an amen? can i get a hallelujah? thank you jesus.

life feeds on life feeds on life feeds on life feeds on........

this is necessary.
 
Ticking away the moments that make up a dull day
You fritter and waste the hours in an offhand way
Kicking around on a piece of ground in your home town
Waiting for someone or something to show you the way

Tired of lying in the sunshine
Staying home to watch the rain
And you are young and life is long
And there is time to kill today
And then one day you find
Ten years have got behind you
No one told you when to run
You missed the starting gun

And you run, and you run to catch up with the sun, but it's sinking
Racing around to come up behind you again
The sun is the same in a relative way, but you're older
Shorter of breath and one day closer to death

Every year is getting shorter
Never seem to find the time
Plans that either come to nought
Or half a page of scribbled lines
Hanging on in quiet desparation is the English way
The time is gone
The song is over
Thought I'd something more to say

Home, home again
I like to be here when I can
When I come home cold and tired
It's good to warm my bones beside the fire
Far away across the field
The tolling of the iron bell
Calls the faithful to their knees
To hear the softly spoken magic spells
 

PlasmaTwa2

The Second-Hottest Man in my Mother's Basement
I’m a monster, I'm a demon,
Dancing around like a marionette.
Take it easy, take it slow
It's easy to forget.

I gasped. I trembled, staring at the sea so red.
Tasting my vomit, as her head rot and bled.

I wanted to cry in fright,
The holy gardener has chosen me,
The sad, lonley, and forgotten,
To claim the land of the rotten…

But joy wasn’t mine for long…
For she still deemed me guilty,
Because of the fact she can’t ignore
That I’m still human, after all…

I gasped. I trembled, staring at the sea so red.
Tasting my vomit, as her head rot and bled.

There, on the pale sandy floor,
Lies the scarlet bane of my life…
It's just like Her, god forbid...
To torment me as she always did.

Anguish flooded over me, pent up rage to be set free.
In mad haste, snuff the robin, try to appease me.

I gasped. I trembled, staring at the sea so red.
Tasting my vomit, as her head rot and bled.

Surprised I was, still clutching at her neck,
As I tried to keep my consciousness,
The girl put her eye on mine,
She stole my soul away from me.

There's tears in my eyes, I have witnessed my fall,
And the song plays once more, as we lay on our shore,
When the world is nevermore…
 
Now you've got something to die for
Now you've got something to die for
Infidel, Imperial
Lust for blood, a blind crusade
Apocalyptic, we count the days

Bombs to set the people free, blood to feed the dollar tree
Flags for coffins on the screen, oil for the machine
Army of liberation, gunpoint indoctrination
The fires of sedation
Fulfill the prophecy

Now you've got something to die for
Now you've got something to die for

Send the children to the fire, sons and daughters stack the pyre
Stoke the flame of the empire, live to lie another day
Face of hypocrisy, raping democracy
Apocalyptic, we count the days

We'll never get out of this hole, until we've dug our own grave
And drag the rest down with us, the burning home of the brave
Burn
Now you've got something to die for
Now you've got something to die for
 
I was driving on the freeway in the fast lane
with a rabid wolverine in my underwear
when suddenly a guy behind me in the back seat
popped right up and cupped his hands across my eyes

I guessed, "Is it Uncle Frank or Cousin Louie?"
"Is it Bob or Joe or Walter?"
"Could it be Bill or Jim or Ed or Bernie or Steve?"
I probably would have kept on guessing
but about that time we crashed into the truck

And as I'm laying bleeding there on the asphalt
finally I recognize the face of my hibachi dealer
who takes off his prosthetic lips and tells me

Everything you know is wrong
Black is white, up is down and short is long
And everything you thought was just so important doesn't matter

Everything you know is wrong
Just forget the words and sing along
All you need to understand is
Everything you know is wrong

I was walkin' to the kitchen for some Golden Grahams
when I accidentally stepped into an alternate dimension
and soon I was abducted by some aliens from space
who kinda looked like Jamie Farr

They sucked out my internal organs
and they took some polaroids
and said I was a darn good sport
and as a way of saying thank you
they offered to transport me back to
any point in history that I would care to go

And so I had them send me back to last Thursday night
so I could pay my phone bill on time
Just then the floating disembodied head of
Colonel Sanders started yelling

Everything you know is wrong
Black is white, up is down and short is long
And everything you thought was just so important doesn't matter

Everything you know is wrong
Just forget the words and sing along
All you need to understand is
Everything you know is wrong

I was just about to mail a letter to my evil twin
when I got a nasty papercut
and, well, to make a long story short
it got infected and I died

So now I'm up in heaven with St. Peter
by the pearly gates
and it's obvious he doesn't like
the Nehru jacket that I'm wearing
He tells me that they've got a dress code

Well, he lets me into heaven anyway
but I get the room next to the noisy ice machine
for all eternity
and every day he runs by screaming

Everything you know is wrong
Black is white, up is down and short is long
And everything you used to think was so important
Doesn't really matter anymore because the simple fact remains that

Everything you know is wrong
Just forget the words and sing along
All you need to understand is
Everything you know is wrong
Everything you know is wrong
 

Facetious

Moderated
cold, late night so long ago
when i was not so strong you know
a pretty man came to me
i never seen eyes so blue
you know, i could not run away it seemed
we'd seen each other in a dream
seemed like he knew me....he looked right through me....yeah

"come on home, girl" he said with a smile
"you don't have to love me yet, let's get high awhile
but try to understand...try to understand
try, try, try to understand.....i'm a magic man"

winter nights we sang in tune
played inside the months of moon
"never think of never..let this spell last forever"
well, summer lover passed to fall
tried to realize it all
mama says she's worried..growing up in a hurry

"come on home, girl" mama cried on the phone
"too soon to lose my baby yet, my girl should be at home"
but try to understand....try to understand
try, try, try to understand..he's a magic man, mama...ah...he's a magic man

"come on home, girl" he said with a smile
"i cast my spell of love on you, a woman from a child"
but try to understand...try to understand..
Oh...oh....try, try, try to understand....
He's a magic man....oh....he's got the magic hands
. . .

Ann Wilson was such a babe in 1976 . . the poor thing, as we know has battled weight issues all of her life
 
bleed for my pain
revenge on treacherous snakes
they will pay

slicing the flesh
sculptured wounds my catharsis
i will stain

into the heart
needle injects gasoline
convulsions

the one that they betrayed
has made them this way

plagued by the bastards
i will kill you
killed by my rage

scream at my face
the grisly scars went unavenged
until now

deep in the hole
you are not gagged and scream aloud
but unheard

choke on your vomit
you watch your hands cut off
then your legs

the one that you betrayed
will kill you this way

scarred by the bastards
i will kill you
killed by my rage
i must kill you

into the throat
the scalpel slices
warm blood sprays out
the gushing entices

pull out your heart
and let you watch
shove in your mouth
then stab your crotch

i watch your agony

i am released
from years of pain
your death averted
my becoming insane
you are dead

i have killed you
 
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