Post a random song lyric

Young, dumb and helpless - in the states
you say you ain't got no money - i can relate
i lost my job and my house and my - peace of mind
we're in the deepest depression of - modern time

a thousand points of light shinin' - in my face
eyes are blinded by a can of replublican mace
shinin' seas of starving people are the - unemployed
stars and stripes are rubber checks - null and void

we are the red, white and blue that you bleed
we have the right to survive and succeed
worthless and weak is "be all you can be"
democracy leaves a foul taste of freedom in me

budget cuts and tax hikes - crush the land
of plenty, see the weak die by gods hand
if you're proud of your country then you're probably rich
buf if you're fed up you better piss, moan and bitch

yankee doodle dickweed went to town
apple pie and chevrolet shot him down
a patriotic, fatheaded, sucker, freak
is proud to serve the country that had served him weak
 
"...Remember days, long ago
When I never thought I would be alone
Different days, in a different life
Never be here no more

People tell me what I need, no they don't see
I'm never gonna come around
No I don't need them, let everybody see
It's never gonna bring me down

I know, I've seen it before
When lady luck takes you for a ride
She leaves you out in the cold
She leaves you out of control
But things are gonna change
As time goes by

You know, you got to hold on
Some dreams will never die
Things are gonna change
As time goes by

Endless nights, all alone
They're gone with the wind
Said goodbye, yes I let them go
Never be here again..."
 

Facetious

Moderated
''Uh, Breaker One-Nine, this here's the Rubber Duck
You got a copy on me Pig-Pen? C'mon

Uh, yeah 10-4 Pig Pen, fer sure, fer sure
By golly it's clean clear to Flag-Town, C'mon

Uh, yeah, that's a big 10-4 Pig-Pen,
Yeah, we definitely got us the front door good buddy,
Mercy sakes alive, looks like we got us a convoy

Was the dark of the moon, on the sixth of June
In a Kenworth, pullin' logs
Cabover Pete with a reefer on
And a Jimmy haulin' hogs
We 'as headin' fer bear on I-One-Oh
'Bout a mile outta Shaky-Town
I sez Pig-Pen, this here's the Rubber Duck
An' I'm about to put the hammer on down

Chorus: Cause we gotta little ol' convoy, rockin' through the night
Yeah we gotta little ol' convoy, ain't she a beautiful sight?
Come on an' join our convoy, ain't nothin' gonna git in our way
We're gonna roll this truckin' convoy, cross the USA
Convoy... Convoy...

Uh, breaker Pig-Pen, this here's The Duck
Uh, you wanna back off them hogs
10-4, 'bout five mile or so, 10-roger
Them hogs is gittin' in-tense up here

By the time we got into Tulsa-Town
We had eighty-five trucks in all
But they's a road block up on the clover leaf
An' them bears 'as wall to wall
Yeah them smokies 'as thick as bugs on a bumper
They even had a bear-in-the-air
I sez callin' all trucks, this here's The Duck
We about to go a huntin' bear

Chorus: Cause we gotta great big convoy, rockin' through the night
Yeah we gotta great big convoy, ain't she a beautiful sight?
Come on an' join our convoy, ain't nothin' gonna git in our way
We're gonna roll this truckin' convoy, cross the USA
Convoy... Convoy...

Uh, you wanna give me a 10-9 on that Pig-Pen?
Uh, negatory Pig-Pen, yer still too close
Yeah, them hogs is startin' close up my sinuses
Mercy sakes, you better back off another ten

Well we rolled up interstate fourty-four
Like a rocket sled on rails
We tore up all a our swindle sheets
An' left 'em settin' on the scales
By the time we hit that Chi-Town
Them bears was a gittin' smart
They'd brought up some reinforcements
From the Illinois National Guard
There 'as armored cars, and tanks, and Jeeps
An' rigs of every size
Yeah them chicken coops 'as full a bears
An' choppers filled the skies
Well we shot the line, an' we went for broke
With a thousand screamin' trucks
And eleven long-haired friends of Jesus
In a chartreusse microbus

Hey Sod Buster, listen
You wanna put that microbus in behind the suicide jockey?
Yeah, he's haulin dynamite
He needs all the help he can git

Well we laid a strip fer the Jersey Shore
An' prepared to cross the line
I could see the bridge 'as lined with bears
But I didn't have a doggone dime
I sez Pig-Pen, this here's the Rubber Duck
We just ain't a gonna pay no toll
So we crashed the gate doin' ninety-eight
I sez, let them truckers roll, 10-4

Cause we gotta mighty convoy, rockin' through the night
Yeah we gotta mighty convoy, ain't she a beautiful sight?
Come on an' join our convoy, ain't nothin' gonna git in our way
We're gonna roll this truckin' convoy, cross the USA
Convoy... Convoy...

Uh, 10-4 Pig-Pen, what's yer 20?
Omaha?!
Well they oughta know what to do with them hogs out there fer sure
Well mercy sakes alive good buddy
We gonna back on outta here
So keep the bugs off yer glass
An' the bears off yer... tail
We gonna catch ya on the flip-flop
This here's the Rubber Duck on the side
We gone
Bye, Bye...''

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Truth and honor faith and pride
All convictions surely died
Honesties time has passed
Time for lies is here at last

Truth is false I'm so fed up
How did we come to be so fucked
Hate fear pain death
All our country has got left

Talk to children hear them say
Daddy left again today
Brother steals and mommy lies
Future lost before their eyes

The sun was lost behind the clouds
They rapped it up and blacked it out
Acid rain fell today
It came and washed our hopes away

This was once the land of dreams
Now these dreams have turned to greed
In the midst of all this wealth
The poor are left to help themselves
A capitalist's democracy
No one said that freedom's free
Lady liberty rots away
No truth, no justice - The American way

Don't look past your t.v.
All of us are what you see
A looking glass into our lives
What we watch is what we buy

Priorities are out of whack
Who is next to stab our back
Doesn't it make you mad
To have lost all that we've had

This was once the land of dreams
Now these dreams have turned to greed
In the midst of all this wealth
The poor are left to help themselves
A capitalist's democracy
No one said that freedom's free
Lady liberty rots away
No truth, no justice - The American way

Doesn't it fill you with disgust
that there's no one left to trust
Is this happening is this real
My body numb I cannot feel

Are you happy are you sad
Are emotions a thing of the past
I have no tears I cannot cry
No one mourns for a world that's died

This was once the land of dreams
Now these dreams have turned to greed
In the midst of all this wealth
The poor are left to help themselves
A capitalist's democracy
No one said that freedom's free
Lady liberty rots away
No truth, no justice - The American way
 
Oooh shit,
Muthafucker God Damn
Kicking bitches out the Condo like Pam
Getting money everyday I'ma ground hog
Bout to scoop your girl up like a ground ball
I walk light so I don't piss the ground off
Man I swear my bitches do it till they suck the brown off
Erghhhh, that's nasty
Yes I am Weezy but I ain't asthmatic
James Bond cologne, hunny I put on
Make em run and tell their friends...like a marathon
Voice baritone...haters carry on
Beat the pussy up...call me Larry Holmes
Young Money's...Jerry Sloan
I turn every stone
When she masturbate to me, that's how she learn every song
To women I condone...better write me when I'm gone
No I'm not that thuggish not that ruggish but I do pack Bone
Uhh, I'm a love machine
And I wont work for nobody but you
It's only me and her because the Bugatti coupe
It's blood gang slam but I party with Snoop
I ain't lying, I shoot
You don't need signs for proof
Turn you to a vegatable like you lining soup
And when I'm in the booth, shit the lion is loose
Man I got so many styles I am a group
Damn, I'll be gone till November
Fuck it I ain't trippin, I know Drizzy gon' kill em'
I'm sticking to the script like lint on denim
I'ma say it if the rules ain't bent don't bend em'
Real ***** talking
Shut the fuck up hoe
Gotta do it one time for Haiti, watt up Zoe
Weezy F Baby and the F is for Front doe
Cause that's where I bring it,
Soo wu if you bang it, mothafucka
 

Facetious

Moderated
There is unrest in the forest
There is trouble with the trees
For the maples want more sunlight
And the oaks ignore their pleas

The trouble with the maples
(And they're quite convinced they're right)
They say the oaks are just too lofty
And they grab up all the light
But the oaks can't help their feelings
If they like the way they're made
And they wonder why the maples
Can't be happy in their shade

There is trouble in the forest
And the creatures all have fled
As the maples scream 'Oppression!'
And the oaks just shake their heads

So the maples formed a union
And demanded equal rights
'The oaks are just too greedy
We will make them give us light'
Now there's no more oak oppression
For they passed a noble law
And the trees are all kept equal
By hatchet, axe and saw
''

- Neil Peart
 

Facetious

Moderated
Desperado, why don't you come to your senses?
You been out ridin' fences for so long now
Oh, you're a hard one
I know that you got your reasons
These things that are pleasin' you
Can hurt you somehow

Don't you draw the queen of diamonds, boy
She'll beat you if she's able
You know the queen of hearts is always your best bet

Now it seems to me, some fine things
Have been laid upon your table
But you only want the ones that you can't get

Desperado, oh, you ain't gettin' no younger
Your pain and your hunger, they're drivin' you home
And freedom, oh freedom well, that's just some people talkin'
Your prison is walking through this world all alone

Don't your feet get cold in the winter time?
The sky won't snow and the sun won't shine
It's hard to tell the night time from the day
You're losin' all your highs and lows
Ain't it funny how the feeling goes away?

Desperado, why don't you come to your senses?
Come down from your fences, open the gate
It may be rainin', but there's a rainbow above you
You better let somebody love you, before it's too late









It's another tequila sunrise
Starin' slowly 'cross the sky
I said goodbye

He was just a hired hand
Workin' on the dreams he planned to try
The days go by

Ev'ry night when the sun goes down
He 's just another boy in town
And she's out runnin' round

She wasn't just another woman
And I couldn't keep from comin' on
It's been so long

Oh and it's a hollow feelin'
When it comes down to dealin' friends
It never ends

Take another shot of courage
And wonder why the right words never come
You just get numb

And it's another tequila sunrise
This old world still looks the same
Another frame.
 
i'm not awake
but i'm not dead
the drugs are late
lost my money again

they never gave you anything
you'd think you get the fucking point
i'll laugh until i'm fucking killed
i see the point but i can't find a way
to get through this fucking mental hell

i'm not alright, but i'm ok

all hail the pessimist
all hail the anarchist
all hail the rest that never gave
a motherfuckin' shit

it's killing season
time to celebrate
what better way than to
rid the world of all the walking waste

wanna see it
i'll show you something
a middle finger
with a barrel and it's fucking cocked

i got a new way
so you can fuck yourself
kill the motherfucker, all that i think about, yeah

i'm not alright, but i'm ok

sometimes
you gotta voice your revenge
or you're better off dead
you'll lose your fucking mind
sometimes
you gotta look at yourself
see the world inside out
and scream out loud

that motherfucker
kill that motherfucker
kill that motherfucker
and that's all that i think about

that motherfucker
kill that motherfucker
kill that motherfucker
cause we all need to scream out loud

i'm not alright, but i'm ok

i found the easy way to die
just educate myself and pretend
all i've learned's untrue
and yeah, i know that
all i'll lose is you

have you ever loved something
that never seemed to
have a face at all
it just screams out loud...yeah

it always cures the pain that would never leave
then causes even more
it just screams out loud
but never goes away

that motherfucker
kill that motherfucker
kill that motherfucker
and that's all that i think about

that motherfucker
kill that motherfucker
kill that motherfucker
 
Here's a verse from The Suicide Machines song "I Hate Everything." This song is kinda funny, especially when you're having "one of those days."

Fuck, I hate it all
I hate the winter, summer, spring, I hate the fall
I hate the world, the birds, the flowers and the squirrels
I said before that today I hate everything

I got an itch I can't scratch
All these people on my back
Make me sick, they're all pricks
And your mother turns tricks
Don't bother me either way
And I don't care what you say
Don't need a hug
'Cause today I hate everything
 

Shifty

O.G.
Iron Maiden
The Final Frontier
Mother Of Mercy

I don't hold with bad religion, understand what's underneath it
Now I come to think of it, I just don't hold at all, you know it.

You say you are a holy man but what is it you do?
From where I stand is nothing but a hollow man I see!
 
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uw1bHaUk1CM

I was a highwayman. Along the coach roads I did ride
With sword and pistol by my side
Many a young maid lost her baubles to my trade
Many a soldier shed his lifeblood on my blade
The bastards hung me in the spring of twenty-five
But I am still alive.

I was a sailor. I was born upon the tide
And with the sea I did abide.
I sailed a schooner round the Horn to Mexico
I went aloft and furled the mainsail in a blow
And when the yards broke off they said that I got killed
But I am living still.

I was a dam builder across the river deep and wide
Where steel and water did collide
A place called Boulder on the wild Colorado
I slipped and fell into the wet concrete below
They buried me in that great tomb that knows no sound
But I am still around..I'll always be around..and around and around and
around and around

I fly a starship across the Universe divide
And when I reach the other side
I'll find a place to rest my spirit if I can
Perhaps I may become a highwayman again
Or I may simply be a single drop of rain
But I will remain
And I'll be back again, and again and again and again and again..

Rest in peace Johnny Cash and Waylon Jennings!
 
eye on the tv
'cause tragedy thrills me
whatever flavor it happens to be

like:
"killed by the husband" ...
"drowned by the ocean" ...
"shot by his own son" ...
"she used a poison in his tea,
then (she) kissed him goodbye"
that's my kind of story
it's no fun til someone dies.

don't look at me like i am a monster
frown out your one face, but with the other (you)
stare like a junkie into the tv
stare like a zombie while the mother holds her child,
watches him die,
hands to the sky cryin "why, oh why?"

cause i need to watch things die from a distance
vicariously, i live while the whole world dies
you all need it too - don't lie.

why can't we just admit it?
why can't we just admit it?
we won't give pause until the blood is flowin'
neither the brave nor bold
nor brightest of stories told
we won't give pause until the blood is flowin'

i need to watch things die from a good safe distance
vicariously, i live while the whole world dies
you all feel the same so why can't we just admit it?

blood like rain fallin' down
drum on grave and ground

part vampire, part warrior,
carnivore and voyeur
stare at the transmittal.
sing to the death rattle.

la, la, la, la, la, la, la-lie

credulous at best
your desire to believe in
angels in the hearts of men.
but pull your head on out (of) your hippie haze
and give a listen
shouldn't have to say it all again

the universe is hostile
so impersonal
devour to survive
so it is, so it's always been ...

we all feed on tragedy.
it's like blood to a vampire.

vicariously, i live while the whole world dies
much better you than i.
 

PlasmaTwa2

The Second-Hottest Man in my Mother's Basement
Have you heard what they said on the news today
Have you heard what is coming to us all?
That the world as we know it will be coming to an end
Have you heard, have you heard?

He sees them in the distance when the darkened clouds roll
He could feel tension in the atmosphere
He would look in the mirror, see an old man now
Does it matter they survive somehow

They said there's nothing can be done about the situation
They said there's nothing you can do at all
To sit and wait around for something to occur
Did you know, did you know?

As he stares across the garden looking at the meadows
Wonders if they'll ever grow again
The desperation of the situation getting graver
Getting ready when the wild wind blows

Have you seen what they said on the news today
Have you heard what they said about us all
Do you know what is happening to just every one of us
Have you heard, have you heard?

There will be a catastrophe the like we've never seen
There will be something that will light the sky
That the world as we know it, it will never be the same
Did you know, did you know?

He carries everything into the shelter not a fuss
Getting ready when the moment comes
He has enough supplies to last them for a year or two
Good to have because you never know

They tell us nothing that we don't already know about
They tell us nothing that is real at all
They only fill us with the stuff that they want
Did you know, did you know?

He's nearly finished with the preparations for the day
He's getting tired; that'll do for now
They are preparing for the very worst to come to them
Getting ready when the wild wind blows

He sees the picture on the wall, it's falling down
Upside down
He sees a teardrop from his wife roll down her face,
Saying Grace
Remember times they had, they flash right through his mind
Left behind
Of a lifetime spent together long ago
Will be gone

They've been preparing for some weeks now
For when the crucial moment comes
To take their refuge in the shelter
Let them prepare for what will come

They make a tea and sit there waiting
They're in the shelter feeling snug
Not long to wait for absolution
Don't make a fuss; just sit and wait

Can't believe all the lying,
All the screens are denying
That the moments of truth have begun

Can't you see it on the T.V.?
Don't believe them in the least bit
Now the days of our ending have begun

Say a prayer when it's all over
Survivors unite, all as one
Got to try and help each other
Got the will to overcome

I can't believe all the lying,
All the screens are denying
That the moments of truth have begun

Can't you see it on the T.V.?
Don't believe them in the least bit
Now the days of our ending have begun

When they found them, had their arms wrapped around each other
Their tins of poison laying near by their clothes
The day they both mistook an earthquake for the fallout,
Just another when the wild wind blows...
 
ahhh...sweet youth
the joys of becoming a teenage prostitute
or in my case a blood-crazed gladiator
til i got stuck on this planet and got hooked on the weed and the crack and the booze and the pills and the speed
and the sex and the mud and blood and the shit
let's go hit the
nitro-burning funny bong
just one hit, your life goes wrong
nitro-burning funny bong
another stupid stoner song
fat and lame
the claws have been clipped and the tigers been tamed
by a bong, and a schlong
yes now we have all seen how games can go wrong
my brains filled with bees and my cock is diseased
laden with pus it hangs well past my knees
a swarm of narcotics could get me through this
my manager's gonna be pissed
let's go hit the
nitro-burning funny bong
just one hit, your life goes wrong
nitro-burning funny bong
another stupid stoner song
oh, can you take it
yeah, do a monster
oh, can you deal with it?
we won't respect you unless you get high with the boys
now i'm old
strapped in my cell as i cultivate mold
in the twilight of my years i am still a drug addict
i'm sucking all night long on a ten foot bong
moistened with lotion, wrapped in a sarong
i live like a king but you know that i act like a faggot
once was a warrior, now just a sponge
high all the time got a dick like a muskellunge
my glorious destiny it turned to shit
can i get another hit?
from the
nitro-burning funny bong
just one hit, your life goes wrong
nitro-burning funny bong
another stupid stoner song
oh, can you take it
yeah, do a monster
oh, can you deal with it?
we won't respect you unless you get high with the boys
 
"Angel...
Put sad wings around me now
Protect me from this world of sin
So that we can rise again

Oh Angel...
We can find our way somehow
Escaping from the world we're in
To a place where we began
And I know we'll find
A better place and peace of mind
Just tell me that it's all you want
For you and me

Angel won't you set me free

Angel...
Remember how we chased the sun
Then reaching for the stars at night
As our lives had just begun
When I close my eyes
I hear your velvet wings and cry
I'm waiting here with open arms
Oh can't you see
Angel shine your light on me..."
 
Arnold Layne had a strange hobby
Collecting clothes
Moonshine washing line
They suit him fine

On the wall hung a tall mirror
Distorted view, see through baby blue
He dug it

Oh, Arnold Layne
It's not the same, takes two to know
Two to know, two to know, two to know
Why can't you see?

Now he's caught - a nasty sort of person.
They gave him time
Doors bang - chain gang - he hates it

Oh, Arnold Layne
It's not the same, takes two to know
two to know, two to know, two to know,
Why can't you see?

Arnold Layne, Arnold Layne, Arnold Layne, Arnold Layne
Don't do it again.
 
when was it that you lost your youth or traded
it for something more for them to use so jaded
why is it that you never said
i love you more than just a friend
i pray this gridlock never ends
and when we get there just depends
i found out recently that you are leaving
for good i hope i softly tell my ceiling
it's better now to be alive
sleeping is my 9 to 5
i'm having nightmares all the time
of running out of words that rhyme
everything that you could never say
would never matter anyway
i took a hammer and two nails to my eardrums long ago
before that steak knife took my eyes
i looked up to the sky
for the last thing i would ever see
for the last time i'd cry
when was it that you sold your life or wasted
every bite of that small slice you never tasted
i guess i should be one to talk
there's nights that i can't even walk
there's days i couldn't give a fuck
and in between is where i'm stuck
from blocks away i heard somebody screaming
that small child inside of you that you left bleeding
you stabbed him up not once but twice
cubicles will now suffice
some say it's the roll of the dice
i think they're wrong i know i'm right
every breath that i could barely breathe
could barely make it past my teeth
i took a blowtorch to both of my lungs a long long time ago
every step that i could take
every one more difficult to make
mr. chainsaw came and took my legs a long, long time ago
in case you're wondering
i'm singing about growing up about giving in
in case you're wondering we're singing about growing up
about giving up and giving in
 

Elwood70

Torn & Frayed.
In honor of.....


There's a red house over yonder, that's where my baby stays.
There's a red house over yonder, baby, that's where my baby stays.
Well, I ain't been home to see my baby in about ninety nine and one half days,
'bout time I see her.

Wait a minute, something's wrong.
The key wont unlock the door.
Wait a minute, something's wrong, baby.
The key wont unlock the door.
I got a bad, bad feeling that my baby don't live here no more.


I might as well go on back down,
go back 'cross yonder over the hill.
I might as well go back over yonder
way back yonder 'cross the hill, (That's where I come from)
'Cos if my baby don't love me no more.
I know her sister will!



Those are the wrong words; but fuck it....they'll do.
 
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