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GOOD CHARLOTTE

"The Anthem"

 

It's a new day

But it all feels old

It's a good life,

That's what I'm told

But everything, it all just feels the same

And my high school

It felt more to me

Like a jail cell,

A penitentiary

My time spent there, it only made me see

That I don't ever wanna be like you

I don't wanna do the things you do

I'm never gonna hear the words you say

And I don't ever wanna,

I don't ever wanna be

You

Don't wanna be just like you

What I'm sayin' is

This is the anthem

Throw all your hands up

You

Don't wanna be you

"Go to college,

A university

Get a real job"

That's what they say to me

But I could never live the way they want

I'm gonna get by

And just do my time

Out of step while

They all get in line

I'm just a Minor Threat so pay no mind

Do you really wanna be like them?

Do you really wanna be another trend?

Do you wanna be part of their crowd?

Cause I don't ever wanna

I don't ever wanna be

You

Don't wanna be just like you

What I'm sayin' is

This is the anthem

Throw all your hands up

You

Don't wanna be you

Shake it once, that's fine

Shake it twice, that's okay

Shake it three times, you're playing with yourself again

You

Don't wanna be just like you

What I'm sayin' is

This is the anthem

Throw all your hands up

Y'all got to feel me, sing if you're with me

You

Don't wanna be just like you (just like you)

This is the anthem

Throw all your hands up

Y'all got to feel me, sing if you're with me

Another loser anthem (Whoa-oh)

Another loser anthem (Whoa-oh)

Another loser anthem (Whoa-oh)

 

[akzj0n]

Necro-Poetry in the streets

 

 

(Necro)

Uh

Peep the killer shit

Death murder rap shit

Bitch

Check it

 

The press, runs the tape records the bloody mess

documentations of the human race, can study death

they'll reach in through your TV speaker

they'll feature

a creature that'll beat ya to death, if he can meet ya

your executed when your electrocuted

who's responsible for a homeless man thats dead

and smells putrid

we murdered your natural flesh after bein thrown in a river

you'll be frozen forever into a statue of death

a grasshopper in the lab dead

stabbed in the head

knives are like the hands of a crab

jabbin your flab till you wrapped them and bled

throw you off a building

killin off your children

drillin' holes in your corpse till your spillin' the colours of a million

i'll split your brains

i'll slit your vains

the impact of a bat cracked across your back

is like gettin hit by a train

i'll stick a fang in your blood bank

then strangle

my shangle bangle

you like the triangle

piece of an angle

I think my shit's too brutal for most

I might be the only one capable digesting the dose

you won't survive a screw driver driven inside your throat

choke on blood and saliva another kaniver croaks

 

CHORUS:

It's poetry in the streets of the big apple

and a vitality found in few other places

but look beneath the surface of the city

and you shall uncover a steamin sesspool of human emotion

 

 

gun sour, a planet, where nightmares

that become reality

witness the brutality

its poetry in the streets of the big apple

you get tackled

and grappled to the floor, white slaved up and shackled

 

I spit on your grave, piss in your mouth, and shit on your face

grind you into slop meat and serve you to your friends

we bringin bad taste

another brutal shootin rampage

turnin humans to ashtrays

doobies to crack slaves

and boobies that lactate,

squirtin mad milk, i never have guilt

i have krills, i'll have you fags killed

in front of your mom and dads grill

splatterin both of them

with pieces of your explodin head

brain fragments stainin' clothing red

i make you love the pain, it hurts

we make music for drug addicts, pieces of shit, that love the dirt

its psychological

i'm like havin a rifle shot at you

we not the type that smile at you

we the type that bite at you

slit your throat with the broken bottle

pieces of jagged glass stabbin' you through your fuckin eyeballs

have you swallowin cyanide screamin die whores

kill your physical first, next your minds lost

leave you in the funeral home you make a fine corpse

got you splattered across the walls with my nine tongs

murder you execution style like a crime boss

travel through time and terminate you like a cyborg

my mentallity's grind core

 

Chorus

[fondus]

Metallica - Whiskey in the Jar (teksten er ikke Metallicas, gammel folkesang)

 

 

As I was going over the Cork and Kerry Mountains

I saw Captain Farrell, and his money he was countin'

I first produced my pistol and then produced my rapier

I said "Stand and deliver, or the devil he may take ya"

I took all of his money and it was a pretty penny

I took all of his money, yeah, and I brought it home to Molly

She swore that she loved me, no, never would she leave me

But the devil take that woman, yeah, for you know she tricked me easy

Musha rain dum-a-doo dum-a-da

Whack for my daddy-o

Whack for my daddy-o

There's whiskey in the jar-o

Being drunk and weary I went to Molly's chamber

Takin' my Molly with me, but I never knew the danger

For about six or maybe seven in walked Captain Farrell

I jumped up, fired my pistols, and I shot him with both barrels

 

Musha rain dum-a-doo dum-a-da, ha, ya

Whack for my daddy-o

Whack for my daddy-o

There's whiskey in the jar-o

Yeah, whiskey, yo, whiskey...

Oh-oh, ya

Now some men like a fishin', but some men like the fowlin'

Some men like to hear, to hear the cannonball a-roarin'

But me, I like sleepin', `specially in my Molly's chamber

But here I am in prison, here I am with a ball and chain, yeah

Musha rain dum-a-doo dum-a-da, ha, ya

Whack for my daddy-o

Whack for my daddy-o

There's whiskey in the jar-o

Whiskey in the jar-o

Musha rain dum-a-doo dum-a-da

Musha rain dum-a-doo dum-a-da, hey

Musha rain dum-a-doo dum-a-da

Musha rain dum-a-doo dum-a-da, ya.

[starfish]

Borknagar - Colossus

 

From out of static time has grown

Existence formed by substance unknown

Prelude to matter, shift of disorder

Completion of bonds between chaos and order

 

The era of seasons, the essence of being

The continuous process awakens the living

Absorber of every flickering sun

Arranging the pieces to vivid perfection

 

The stream of mortality flows uncontrolled

A boundless downward spiral to prospective void

Existence takes its toll, extinction unfolds

The Colossus falls back from its treshold

 

The cosmic grip so tight. Heed the celestial call

The rise, the voyage, the fal l- tangled womb of mortal soil

 

Universal key of inception, pulled out of the grind

The growing seed of creation and time

 

Complex fusion, the bond of four - the nature´s core

Universal ritual, aesthetic beauty adored

 

The pendulum upholds the carnal deceit

Eternal, endless, indefinite

 

The paradox render and the merge is complete

Nothing but the process is infinite

 

Nothing but the process is infinite

Eternal, endless, indefinite

 

 

Ahh.. får frysninger når jeg hører på den

[fondus]

Metallica - Metallica - Nothing Else Matters

 

So close no matter how far

couldn't be much more from the heart

forever trusting who we are

and nothing else matters

never opened myself this way

life is ours, we live it our way

all these words I don't just say

and nothing else matters

trust I seek and I find in you

every day for us something new

open mind for a different view

and nothing else matters

never cared for what they do

never cared for what they know

but I know

so close no matter how far

couldn't be much more from the heart

forever trusting who we are

and nothing else matters

 

never cared for what they do

never cared for what they know

but I know

never opened myself this way

life is ours, we live it our way

all these words I don't just say

trust I seek and I find in you

every day for us something new

open mind for a different view

and nothing else matters

never cared for what they say

never cared for games they play

never cared for what they do

never cared for what they know

and I know

so close no matter how far

couldn't be much more from the heart

forever trusting who we are

no nothing else matters

[Thlom]

Rage Against the Machine - Wake up

 

Wake Up

Although ya try to discredit

Ya still never edit

The needle, I'll thread it

Radically poetic

Standin' with the fury that they had in '66

And like E-Double I'm mad

Still knee-deep in the system's shit

Hoover, he was a body remover

I'll give ya a dose

But it'll never come close

To the rage built up inside of me

Fist in the air, in the land of hypocrisy

 

Movements come and movements go

Leaders speak, movements cease

When their heads are flown

'Cause all these punks

Got bullets in their heads

Departments of police, the judges, the feds

Networks at work, keepin' people calm

You know they went after King

When he spoke out on Vietnam

He turned the power to the have-nots

And then came the shot

 

Wit' poetry, my mind I flex

Flip like Wilson, vocals never lackin' dat finesse

Whadda I got to, whadda I got to do to wake ya up

To shake ya up, to break the structure up

'Cause blood still flows in the gutter

I'm like takin' photos

Mad boy kicks open the shutter

Set the groove

Then stick and move like I was Cassius

Rep the stutter step

Then bomb a left upon the fascists

Yea, the several federal men

Who pulled schemes on the dream

And put it to an end

 

Ya better beware

Of retribution with mind war

20/20 visions and murals with metaphors

 

Networks at work, keepin' people calm

Ya know they murdered X

And tried to blame it on Islam

He turned the power to the have-nots

And then came the shot

What was the price on his head

 

[k]through counter inteligence it should be possible to pinpoint potential troublemakers, and neutralize them.[/k] x2

 

Wake up x(+/-)10

[aldrimerforum]

EMINEM - SOLDIER

 

I'm a soldier x4

 

 

Yo... Never was a thug, just infatuated with guns, Never was a gangsta, till I graduated to one/And got the rep of a villain, for weapon concealin'. Took the image of a thug, kept shit appealin'/willin' to stick out my neck, for respect if it meant life or death, never live to regret what I said/when you're me, people just want to see, if its true, if its you, what you say in your rap's, what you do/ so they feel, as part of your obligation to fulfill, when they see you on the streets, face to face, are you for real/in confrontation ain't no conversation, if you feel you're in violation, any hesitation'll get you killed/if you feel it, kill it, if you conceal it, reveal it. Being reasonable will leave you full of bullets, pull it, squeeze it/ till its empty, tempt me, push me, pussies, I need a good reason to give this trigger a good squeeze...

 

 

I'm a soldier, these shoulders hold up so much, they won't budge, I'll never fall or fold up/I'm a soldier, Even if my collar bones crush or crumble, I will never slip or stumble/I'm a soldier, These shoulders hold up so much, they won't budge, I'll never fall or fold up/I'm a soldier, Even if my collar bones crush or crumble, I will never stumble

 

 

I love pissin' you off, it gets me off, like my lawyers, when the fuckin' judge lets me off/all you motherfuckas gotta do is set me off, I'll violate and all the motherfuckin' bets be off/I'm a lit fuse, anything I do bring it's news, pistol whippin' motherfuckin' bouncers, six-two, who needs bullets?/ Soon as I pull it, you sweat bullets, an excellent method to get rid of the next bully/It's actually better cause instead you murderin', you can hurt em' and come back again and kick dirt at em/it's like pourin' salt in the wounds, assault and get sued, you can smell the lawsuits soon as I waltz in the room/everybody halts and stops, calls the cops, all you see is bitches comin' out their halter tops/runnin' and duckin' out to the Hot Rocks parking lot, you'll all get shot whether its your fault or not, cus...

 

I'm a soldier, these shoulders hold up so much, they won't budge, I'll never fall or fold up/I'm a soldier, Even if my collar bones crush or crumble, I will never slip or stumble/I'm a soldier, These shoulders hold up so much, they won't budge, I'll never fall or fold up/I'm a soldier, Even if my collar bones crush or crumble, I will never stumble

 

 

 

I spit it slow so these kids know that I'm talkin' to em, give it back to these damn critics and sock it to em/I'm like a thug, with a little bit of Pac influence, I spew it, and look how I got you bitches rockin' to it/you motherfuckas could never do it like I could do it, don't even try it, you'll look stupid, do not pursue it/don't ever in your life, try to knock the truest, I spit the illest shit, ever been dropped to two inch/ so ticky-tock listen as the sound ticks on the clock, listen to the sound of Kim as she licks on a cock/listen to the sound of me spillin' my heart through this pen, motherfuckers know that I'll never be Marshall again/Full of controversy until I retire my jersey, till the fire inside dies and expires at thirty/and Lord have mercy on any more of these rappers that verse me, and put a curse on authorities in the face of adversity/I'm a...

 

Chorus

 

Yo Left, Yo Left, Yo Left, Right, Left X4

[Jimmy Pop]

Tool - Ticks & Leeches

 

Suck and suck. Suckin up all you can suckin up all you can suck.

Workin up under my patience like a little tick.

Fat little parasite. Suck me dry.

My blood is bruised and borrowed. You thieving bastards.

You have turned my blood cold and bitter,

beat my compassion black and blue.

 

Hope this is what you wanted.

Hope this is what you had in mind.

Cuz this is what you're getting.

I hope you're choking. I hope you choke on this.

I hope you're choking. I hope you choke on this.

 

Taken all I can taken all I can, we can take. Taken all you can taken you can, we can take.

Got nothing left to give to you.

Blood suckin parasitic little blood suckin parasitic little

blood suckin parasitic little tick

Take what you want and then go.

 

Suck me dry.

 

Is this what you wanted?

Is this what you had in mind?

Is this what you wanted?

Cuz this this is what you're getting.

I hope, I hope, I hope you choke.

[Jimmy Pop]

Tool - Lateralus

 

Black then white are all i see in my infancy.

red and yellow then came to be, reaching out to me.

lets me see.

as below, so above and beyond, I imagine

drawn beyond the lines of reason.

Push the envelope. Watch it bend.

 

Over thinking, over analyzing separates the body from the mind.

Withering my intuition, missing opportunities and I must

Feed my will to feel my moment drawing way outside the lines.

 

Black then white are all i see in my infancy.

red and yellow then came to be, reaching out to me.

lets me see there is so much more and

beckons me to look thru to these infinite possibilities.

as below, so above and beyond, I imagine

drawn outside the lines of reason.

Push the envelope. Watch it bend.

 

over thinking, over analyzing separates the body from the mind.

Withering my intuition leaving opportunities behind.

Feed my will to feel this moment urging me to cross the line.

Reaching out to embrace the random.

Reaching out to embrace whatever may come.

 

I embrace my desire to

I embrace my desire to

feel the rhythm, to feel connected enough to step aside and weep like a widow

to feel inspired to fathom the power, to witness the beauty,

to bathe in the fountain,

to swing on the spiral

to swing on the spiral

to swing on the spiral of our divinity and still be a human.

 

With my feet upon the ground I move myeslf between the sounds and open wide to suck it in.

I feel it move across my skin.

I'm reaching up and reaching out. I'm reaching for the random or what ever will bewilder me.

what ever will bewilder me.

And following our will and wind we may just go where no one's been.

We'll ride the spiral to the end and may just go where no one's been.

Spiral out. Keep going.

Spiral out. Keep going.

Spiral out. Keep going.

Spiral out. Keep going.

Spiral out. Keep going.

[Jimmy Pop]

Tool - Disposition

 

mention this to me.

mention something, anything..

and watch the weather change.

[Jimmy Pop]

A Perfect Circle - Judith

 

you're such an inspiration for ways that i will never

ever choose to be.

oh so many ways for me to show you how your savior

has abandoned you.

Thank(fuck) your god.

he did this, took all you had and left you this way.

still you pray, never stray,

never taste of the fruit. never thought to question why.

it's not like you killed someone.

it's not like you drove a hateful spear into his side.

praise the one who left you broken down and

paralyzed.

he did it all for you.

oh so many ways for me to show you how your

dogma has abandoned you.

pray to your christ, to your god.

never taste of the fruit,

never stray, never break,

never choke on a lie,

even though he's the one who did this to you

thought to question why

it's not like you killed someone.

it's not like you drove a spiteful spear into his side.

talk to jesus christ as if he knows the reasons why he

did this all to you.

he did it all for you.

[Jimmy Pop]

Tool - Swamp Song

My warning meant nothing.

You're dancing in quicksand.

Why don't you watch where you're wandering?

Why don't you watch where you're stumbling?

You're wading knee deep and going in.

And you may never come back again.

This bog is thick and easy to get lost in

when you're a stupid, dumb ass, belligerent fucker.

 

I hope it sucks you down.

Wander in and wandering.

No one even invited you in.

But still you stumble in stumbling.

So suffocate or get out while you can.

No one told you to come.

I hope it sucks you down.

[Jimmy Pop]

Tool - Forty-Six & 2

My shadow's Shedding skin and I've been picking scabs again.

I'm down digging through my old muscles looking for a clue.

I've been crawling on my belly clearing out what could've been.

I've been wallowing in my own confused and insecure delusions for a piece to cross me over or a word to guide me in.

I wanna feel the changes coming down.

I wanna know what I've been hiding in my shadow.

Change is coming through my shadow.

My shadow's shedding skin I've been picking my scabs again.

I've been crawling on my belly clearing out what could've been I've been wallowing in my own chaotic and insecure delusions.

 

I wanna feel the change consume me, feel the outside turning in.

I wanna feel the metamorphosis and cleansing I've endured within my shadow.

Change is coming.

Now is my time.

Listen to my muscle memory.

Contemplate what I've been clinging to.

 

Forty-six and two ahead of me.

 

choose to live and to grow, take and give and to move, learn and love and to cry, kill and die and to be paranoid and to lie, hate and fear and to do what it takes to move through.

I choose to live and to lie, kill and give and to die, learn and love and to do what it takes to step through.

See my shadow changing, stretching up and over me soften this old armor.

hoping I can clear the way by stepping through my shadow, coming out the other side.

Step into the shadow.

 

Forty six and two are just ahead of me.

[fondus]

Jimmy pop: er det seriøst nødvendig å flood-poste så sinnsykt? er jo ren og skjær spam det der!

[aldrimerforum]

Jimmy pop: er det seriøst nødvendig å flood-poste så sinnsykt? er jo ren og skjær spam det der!

 

SI DET I TELLETRÅDEN!

[kyllingvippen]

AFi

"The Boy Who Destroyed The World"

 

Once there was boy who had vibrant glow, but as it goes, someone took it from him.

One day through the rain I heard him meekly moan, he said

"Will you wrap your arms around me as I'm falling?"

Remember when Remember when Remember when we were all so beautiful? Never

Again Never Again But since then we've lost our glow.

They said it hurt their eyes but he would never know that they were filled with

regret as their own dissipated.

He said, "I now feel more desperately alone, even though they wrapped their

arms around me as I'd fallen."

Remember when Remember when Remember when we were all so beautiful? Never

Again Never Again But since then we've lost our glow.

Remember when Remember when Remember when we were all so beautiful? Never

Again Never Again But since then we've lost our glow.

They said it hurt their eyes, but he would never know that they were claiming

regret as their own...

their own dissipated.

[fondus]

Jimmy pop: er det seriøst nødvendig å flood-poste så sinnsykt? er jo ren og skjær spam det der!

 

SI DET I TELLETRÅDEN!

Der er det iallefall ingen som poster 5 meldinger etter hverandre

[Jimmy Pop]

Jimmy pop: er det seriøst nødvendig å flood-poste så sinnsykt? er jo ren og skjær spam det der!

Hva skulle jeg gjøre da?

 

Et godt råd: Skaff deg de sangene jeg har postet tekstene til, hør de, og se om du kan klage etter å ha hørt de...

 

Nei, da er du vel for opptatt med å høre igjennom resten av sangene til Tool... Kom på en tekst jeg hadde glemt, men den kommer senere.. :-)

[danilovic]

Mikkel Rev

 

Mikkel Rev,

satt og skrev,

på ei lita tavle.

Tavla sprakk,

Mikkel skvatt,

oppi pappas flosshatt.

 

Mikkel Rev,

skrev et brev.

Sendte det til måånen.

Månen sa,

"Hipp Hurra!",

Sendte det til Afrika.

 

Afrika,

Afrika,

ville ikke ha det,

Afrika,

Afrika,

sendte det tilbake,

med en pannekake.

[kyllingvippen]

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