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Post by faye flid on May 28, 2004 2:12:09 GMT -5
well this is a sorta reply thread to most meaningful lyrics... Have you ever listened to the lyrics of a song and thought wtf are they on about? ! ? ! ? ! ...i mean sum songs are bloody amazing and they still talk absolute shite lol! So if u got any confusing song lyrics u herd, post em on!
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Post by Mooosy on May 28, 2004 3:14:32 GMT -5
not what you meant at all, but the one that came immediately to mind was sparks - this town ain't big enough for the both of us
The mammals are your favourite type, and you want her tonight Heartbeat, increasing heartbeat You hear the thunder of stampeding rhinos, elephants and tacky tigers This town ain't big enough for the both of us And it ain't me who's gonna leave
Flying, domestic flying And when the stewardess is near do not show any fear Heartbeat, increasing heartbeat You are a khaki-coloured bombadier, it's Hiroshima that you're nearing This town ain't big enough for both of us And it ain't me who's gonna leave
Daily, except for Sunday You dawdle in to the cafe where you meet her (she meet you) each day Heartbeat, increasing heartbeat As 20 cannibals have hold of you, they need their protein just like you do This town ain't big enough for the both of us And it ain't me who's gonna leave
Shower, another shower You got to look your best for her, and be clean everywhere Heartbeat, increasing heartbeat The rain is pouring on the foreign town, the bullets cannot cut you down This town ain't big enough for the both of us And it ain't me who's gonna leave
Census, the latest census There'll be more girls who live in town though not enough to go round Heartbeat, increasing heartbeat You know that this town isn't big enough, not big enough for both of us this town isn't big enough, not big enough for both of us (And) I ain't gonna leave
actually, turns out there's more of a story to that than i realised, but there we are. sounds like a salvador dali painting to me, lol.
and seeing as i'm feeling in a glam rock mood, you can have t rex - jeepster
You're so sweet, you're so fine I want you all and ev'rything just to be mine 'Cos you're my baby, 'cos you're my love Oh girl I'm just a jeepster for your love
You slide so good with bones so fair You've got the universe reclining in your hair 'Cos you're my baby, yes you're my love Oh girl I'm just a jeepster for your love
Just like a car you're pleasing to be hold I'll call you Jaguar if I may be so bold 'Cos you're my baby, 'cos you're my love Oh girl I'm just a jeepster for your love - oh
The wild winds blow upon your frozen cheeks The way you flip your hip it always makes me weak 'Cos you're my baby, 'cos you're my love Oh girl I'm just a jeepster for your love - oh
Your motivation is so sweet Your vibrations are all burning up my feet 'Cos you're my baby, mmh, 'cos you're my love Oh girl I'm just a jeepster for your love I said girl I'm just a vampire for your love I'm gonna suck you
Oh-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o wow A-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a ow, wow yeah, vampire!
enough said really, lol.
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Post by faye flid on May 28, 2004 3:54:38 GMT -5
wow er yer dat is weird lol... this song i;m putting up i know what its about but i still fink its weird way of putting it:
[glow=green,2,300]Blink182-Easy target[/glow]
All her signals are getting lost in the ether, she's a landslide with a city beneath her So take a good look, so you'll never forget it (That's what she wanted) Take a deep breath, I know I'm gonna regret it (That's what she wanted)
Holly's looking dry looking for an easy target Let her slit my throat give her ammo if she'll use it Caution on the road lies lies and hidden danger. Southern California's breeding mommy's little monster.
She's got a mission, and I'm collateral damage. (That's what she wanted) She's the flower that you place on my casket. (That's what she wanted) Savor the moment cause the memory's fleeting. Take a photograph, as the last train is leaving.
Holly's looking dry looking for an easy target Let her slit my throat give her ammo if she'll use it Caution on the road lies lies and hidden danger. Southern California's breeding mommy's little monster.
Better run run run run run (Holly let me out) Better run run run run run (Holly let me out) Better run run run run run (Holly let me out) Better run run run run run run run (Holly let me out)
And this song means?? well in Tom D's words: [glow=yellow,2,300]A friend of ours told a story of when he was young, and got asked to go to the prettiest girl in high schools house. He rode his bike as fast as he could to get there, and she and her friend jumped out of the balcony and sprayed him with a hose. He rode home wet, sad and humiliated.[/glow]
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Post by Jord AMF on May 28, 2004 4:38:09 GMT -5
Yeah try listening to Filter - Where do we go from here? or anything by talking heads!
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Post by nabz on May 28, 2004 5:19:23 GMT -5
Primus - Tommy The Cat
I remember as it were a meal ago
Said tommy the cat as he reeled back to clear whatever foreign matter May have nestled it’s way into his mighty throat. many a fat alley rat Had met it’s demise while staring point blank down the cavernous barrel Of this awesome prowling machine. truly a wonder of nature this urban Predator. tommy the cat had many a story to tell, but it was a rare Occasion such as this that he did.
She came slidin’ down the alleyway like butter drippin’ off a hot Biscuit. the aroma, the mean scent, was enough to arouse suspicion in Even the oldest of tigers that hung around the hot spot in those Days. the sight was beyond belief. many a head snapped for double, Even triple, takes as this vivacious feline made her her way into the Delta of the alleyway where the most virile of the young tabbys were Known to hang out. they hung in droves. such a multitude of Masculinity could only be found in one place... and that was O’malley’s alley. the air was thick with cat calls (no pun intended) But not even a muscle in her neck did twitch as she sauntered up into The heart of the alley. she knew what she wanted. she was lookin’ For that stud bull, the he cat. and that was me. tommy the cat is my Name and I say unto thee...
Say baby do you wanna lay down by me
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Post by hannah on May 28, 2004 6:32:00 GMT -5
i cant be bothered to type up the lyrics but ive got one...
bohemian rhapsody by queen
or intermission by offspring
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Post by faye flid on May 28, 2004 8:01:41 GMT -5
u geek u dont type them, you copy and paste ... oh dear sum1s living in the stoneage... ;D ;D ;D
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Post by Graeme on May 28, 2004 8:09:05 GMT -5
This is easy...
An Old Arid song... ahh those were the days!
Twinkle Twinkle - Arid Twinkle Twinkle little bra how i wonder what size you are up above you, so high up. looking down your favorate top.
please don't hit me i didn't mean it i only saw the very top. i'm not quite sure, did i mean it? please don't hit me.. blurg/here/now (any 1 sylable sound will do)
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Post by shortymorty on May 28, 2004 8:51:06 GMT -5
My Cat - Jack Off Jill - Aaaaaaah faye the memories Cool cat Good cat Pussy cat When I see him walking Makes no sense to me My cat is everywhere We watch him on TV My cat is amazing He can play the guitar He may not be an actor But he's a pussy superstar My cat Cool cat My cat is everywhere Sees what he can see He may not be an actor He acts atrociously My cat is amazing He can play the guitar He may not be an actor But he's a pussy superstar My cat isn't crazy He's everything to me My cat burns the bible And he thinks it's so funny He isn't very good He isn't very smart He may not be Picasso But he is a work of art Hates me as much as I hate you My cat Cool cat Good cat Pussy cat When I see him walking Makes no sense to me My cat is everywhere We watch him on TV My cat is amazing He can play the guitar He may not be an actor But he's a pussy superstar My cat isn't crazy He's everything to me My cat burns the bible And he thinks it's so funny He isn't very good He isn't very smart He may not be Picasso But he is a work of art My cat is handsome He can play the guitar He can break my arm in seven places He can eat a whole watermelon My cat my cat AND i wanna fuck a dog in the ass - blink182 {tom} i want to fuck a dog in the ass {mark} he wants to fuck a dog in the ass {tom} i wanna fuck a dog I tried to fuck your mom in the ass Tried to fuck your dad in the ass could only find the dog....and his ass {mark and tom} we wanna fuck a dog in the ass we wanna fuck a dog in the ass we wanna fuck a dog {tom} I tried to fuck a fucking pirate in the ass {mark} Aarrh me and me first mate asurvy cur {tom} tried to fuck a fucking pirate but I've found the dog {mark, in mexican accent} Ahh that was no pirate man that was thine own sister {music stops} {mark} its a Mexican pirate {music continues} {mark and tom} We want to fuck a dog in the ass We want to fuck a dog in the ass wanna fuck a fucking dog {mark} fuck you
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Post by skidincepit on May 28, 2004 17:29:53 GMT -5
um for incepit i wrote a song about a lonley gnome. didnt have no garden friends. or nofishing rod. cant exactly remember the lyrcis,their on the note pad. also do know whats weirder a song about a mo-ped or a song about a plant (both by millencolin)
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Post by Mooosy on May 29, 2004 3:34:57 GMT -5
best song in the universe ever, and pretty wierd the libertines - the boy looked at johnnyThe boy looked at Johnny and said My word that was fun When he did it with his hat on Like in a saddle with his gun We're in slow motion eating breakfast At the side view hotel Oh sipping down a treat Everything's going so well
New York city's very pretty in the night time But don't you miss Soho Where everybody goes La de di la de di da diddy
The boy looked at Johnny He said "Don't you know who I think I am" Well I knew you once before Now Im trying all I can
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah No no no no no Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
New York city's very pretty in the night time But don't you miss Soho Where everybody goes La de di la de di da diddyvery cool, very strange.
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Post by phil hills on May 29, 2004 6:24:43 GMT -5
SIKTH--puuusssyyyyy fooooooottttt
Sheep-ridden country They pretend that's it's so free Falling, they're bleeding, never really question Why they die.
Swim in the lake of death Eaten by crocodiles So No-one saw, no-one cares.
Can you see beyond this? Or does everything swamp your mind?
I don't like the way Tradition makes people believe Like a robot saying: "All be happy" My point exactly.
You see, You're all the same Dirty, fuckers gone insane Hope there's an earthquake and it swallows all evil.
Open Your mouth Maybe You'll find life One day You may see
Listen, these words may well Teach you To appreciate Yourself And not to follow Live before dying But don't-be-a-lone
This is not life you're living now Don't let the fuckers make you frown Look in their eyes, there's nothing true It's up to you what you're gonna do This is your life, do not ignore Look deep within, is there something more? Think what to do before you act Bleed on the floor 'til you...
Just try To think your Own thoughts.
Sheep-ridden country They pretend it's so free Falling, they're bleeding But never really question why they die.
So when you fall people watch you as you start to bleed No pay per view, this show is free.
You must ask yourself, Why am I here and what for..?
And when you die, People, they will always cry Only one thing is that you must be Yourself while you're living.
Live life live life now!
To be like all the same Dammit, there's no use For you to have a name Sheep 1 & sheep 2 The 2 of you.
You really need to speak I'll listen to you Before you bleed To be untrue Bleed...
Live life live life...
Stand up On your two feet Nobody's piece of meat Don't listen to the fashion fuckers on TV
So now you spit Back in the face Of things that control & dissolve your mind.
Why can't you shout out And why can't you Be yourself, fuck what others think To be proud, to be you, must be You Don't need to follow.
Too lazy to look within yourself Is there something you don't want to know Or don't want to see?
Why not let your mind grow? Why exclude the unknown? Maybe you also could be...
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Post by hannah on May 29, 2004 6:44:57 GMT -5
u geek u dont type them, you copy and paste ... oh dear sum1s living in the stoneage... ;D ;D ;D well i dont trust sites with bo rap, they always get it wrong plus theres so many words, its just so boring! and intermission, fine, ill post them up: welcome to intermission, yeah, intermission, aaaaaaaahhhhhhhh, aaaaaahhhhhhhh! so there!
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Post by xGaryx on May 29, 2004 12:30:27 GMT -5
Pussyfoot has obvious meaning behind it. its a song about being yourself and not being a robot. now THIS is the sikth song that doesnt make sense ... Sikth - How May I Help You?This is a story bout A little man named Rod Who did not have a mind of his own Just went along with his pathetic lonely life.
Even when he went to school The teacher said "jump!" And he jumped and he jumped and he jumped Then he fell on the floor.
Never let his feelings out Didn't have any friends Once he left school he hoped This would All change now. But it was not to be The world for him to see Mercy! Oh, mercy!
Arrrggggghhhhhhaaaa!!!!!!!!
He had to get a job Wanted to go somewhere to relax for a while He went to work on a boat as a cabin boy...
"Get on you knees and scrub the decks, I want to see you sweating. Make sure you're In my quarters around half past ten this evening..."
He didn't like this one bit He got to get another job So he jumped off the boat And swam to shore To work on the beach in a bar.
He met a chick working there Just like him Not too pretty Not too pretty She was sad & lonely just like him.
They went to the cinema together and then Went back to his room, back to his room Made sweet loving to each others only friend, Only friend.
The night after he walked out of his room, Heard a voice shout...
"Boy! Go pick the dead rats outta the drain!!"
First day But it's OK From then, talks to Rodney like shit all day
But Rod, doesn't do anything, just keeps it in.
He thinks: 'fuck it! I just put up with this shit, I got a girl and a friend, I don't need nothing else'
"How are you doing, my good man? (As Rodney gazes at Miranda) I see you got good taste, Miranda is nice girl, very nice girl..."
"What's that supposed to mean? You trying something, say it! Very friendly girl? Very friendly girl? What's that supposed to mean...?"
Where does he go from here? What's going on?
"Miranda your girl?" "Yeah, what of it?" "She very good expressing her affection for her friends, She my girl, your girl, everyone's girl..."
"So you're saying that you and all the Other people that have come into this here Bar have been with her? But no one's come in for days, Apart from a couple of piss-heads..."
"She had lovely tight cheeks!"
"Not after I saw to her"
Rod was furious Rod said to Miranda...
"How could you do this to me?" "Well, once I was with you my whole life changed!" "So you got the confidence to disgrace yourself?" "No longer do I want to be a slave!" "What? What did you say?!" Asked Miranda would she say sorry... "You're weird, stay away from me!"
Then he put some Laxatives into her tea... And he was on his own again...
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Post by Ocky on May 30, 2004 5:52:25 GMT -5
Sikth - Hold My Finger
Fly, what you never know I will not bring you down I swear Dont wanna fuck right now I'm chillin with ya Can we not just lye here and make love spiritually All Alone, with you Your eyes I'm looking through When I wake up I promise I'll be With you Girl Then I'll give you all of my attention Damn right then I'll have my morning erection I'll give you some loving Sometimes I like to do whatever your into Feeling this perfect moment Im so gone now that I cant feel life Im so ashamed of myself to do this to ya Its all I'm good for now chick please forgive me And it aint no joke, My stoner loving finger hold Goodbye to the negative vibes Can we not chill go to sleep with my arms around you But then you scream and your right I should be there for you So now I try, check my pulse to make sure I'm alive Sorry chick I cant get in That Mood now Listen chick I can hardly function My mind says chill dont need this affection Sorry but I dont want to As I walk I think to hard Cannot grip Just what went wrong So I light up And I'll float away again Start to lose this trap she kept in As I fly Try to get out all of these negative vibes As I float by Im so bored What is my destiny am I somewhere that I should'nt be I feel alone But when I'm with you its alright But when I'm without you I cant And I feel so Feel close to you You wont ever fly But you want puppy loving and 5 orgasms til the night is through But it wont happen Cos I don't like this away Am I not as you imagined me What you get is what you see OK its up now we fuck I'll go put on a jonny Open the pack then its back flopping before me Mind starts to hurt, you scream and talk to me like dirt I wish I could know exactly What I mean I'm so fucked right now I'd not last anyway You'd think I suck and never see me again Just chill out chick, chill out see what I see
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