Favourite lyrics Created 19 years ago2005-09-23 08:39:38 UTC by gordonfreeman

This time post your some lyrics you like from a favourite song of yours, let us all read what you like to hear

Cradle of Filth - The Twisted Nails Of Faith

"Mirror, mirror on the wall
Shouldst not grave pleasures be my all?
For if I shall see thy Will be done
Grant Me the Witchcraft of thy tongue"

Three moondials froze in the shadow of six
As another soul passed to the grasping Styx
Clutching their trinket crucifix
Bats blew from eaves in a dissonant surge
Omens of corruption from within the church
A fetid, dank oasis still clung to fool rebirth

Alone as a stone cold altar
The castle and its keep
Like faerytale dominion rose
A widow to the snow peaks
Wherein reclined the Countess
Limbs purring from the kill
Bathed in virgin white and like the night
Alive and young and unfulfilled

Was it the cry of a wolf
That broke the silver thread of enchanted thoughts?
Of Her life as a mere reflection
(As the moon's in narrow windows caught)
That opened like dark eyelids on
The sigh of the woods that the wind fell upon

Like a Siren weaving song
From the lilt of choirs choking
Where the vengeful dead
Belong...

To the Sorceress and Her charnel arts
She swept from ebon towers at the hour of Mars
'Neath a star-inwoven sky latticed by scars
To unbind knotted reins that kept in canter, despair
Shod on melancholy, fleet to sanctuary there,
In netherglades tethered where onyx idols stared

Was it the Kiss of the mist
That peopled the air with the prowess of absinthe?
Lost souls begging resurrection
From Gods upon their forest plinths
Whose epitaphs read of re-ascending to win
Remission from despair through a holocaust of sin

In a tongue hilted in invective rectums
Over signs and seals the sorceress prayed
To Death, to rend the slender veil
That Ancient Ones might rise again

As shadows swelled
The Countess fell
To masturbating with Her dagger
As the Witch gabbled spells
Cumming heavy roses all the way to Hell
As sudden thunder's grue harangue
Announced two pincered worlds

Exuding bane, something came
With the stench of necrophiled graves
To these clandestines
Who shrank from glimpsing horror
That the growls of mating houls inclined...

Resplendent
In pendants
(Natal trophies torn from bellies of desanctified nuns)
A demons, bewinged, bedight
In scum, prowled their circle seeking entry to run
An arctic tongue upon Her vulva
Where rubies smeared to alabaster thighs
Glittered like a contract in the purse of a whore
Receiving sole communion from the body of christ

"If blood is what thou carves, foul fiend
I will yield this witch to thee
If thou wouldst draw a veil for Me
O'er lengthening scars of age and grief"

As the Demon slavered foetid vows
And bore His prey away
In talons itching to perpetrate
The nausea of eternal rape
The Sorceress screaming in His grasp
Spat a final curse to stain
The Countess with the promise
That Her lord at war would be cruelly slain

And She would rot.
Alone
Insane.
On the twisted nails of faith.

Chimaira - Pure Hatred

I have told you things neeed to change
You never listened or came to my aid
The vicious cycle has not changed
My time's spent rearranged

Motherfuck it all
I can't stand this
Remember when I said
Everyone makes me sick
Well nothing has changed

I hate everyone

This vicious cycle still remains
Constant clusterfuck, bloodstains
Ignorance, you kill for God
Expression not allowed

You fucked it up
With your motherfucking games
Remember when I said
I was so ashamed
Well nothing has changed

You have to
Pick and choose your fights
You have to
Come out alive

I have told you things neeed to change
You never listened or came to my aid
The vicious cycle has not changed
My judgment fades away

You'll never change me
Remember we are through
I am staying here
To betray all of you
And nothing will change

In Flames - Cloud Connected

People like you;
you live in a dream world
You despise the outside
and you fear the next one

It?s in your dream
There?s just one question
Should I kill
Or should I be left behind?

Sick and tired of all your complaints
This is the hour, we bring it down

I?ve come to realize
With every little glimpse you fade
I was told that I could fly
When least expected - cloud connected

You seem to be so introverted
How come we fail with all that is given

You crossed the line
You remember my name
Time runs backwards
As long as you are heading that way

I've Come to realize
With every little glimpse you fade
I was told that i could fly
When least expected - cloud connected (x2)

Charta77 - Vykort fr?n rio
Ett kort ifr?n Rio, ett kort fr?n Brasilien
ett telefonsamtal, en knastrig linje
ett flyktigt meddelande hem till familjen
?lskling jag saknar dig, ?lskling jag vill hem

En proper fasad , ett ansikte ut?t
karri?rkostymen, en man p? v?g upp?t
en kliniskt ren yta, f?rsta-klass-biljett
trappor av marmor och golv av parkett

Le flicka lilla, g?r mig inte besviken
f?r mannen som kommer fr?n lycko-fabriken
du ?r stora flickan, snart fyllda tio
din far har just k?pt dig en enkel till Rio

Konstig fabrik, f?nster med galler
d?rrarna l?ses n?r skymmningen faller
rummet ?r inpyrt med cigarett-r?k
gr?tande v?ntar hon sitt f?rsta bes?k

F?r n?r skratten har tystnat och natten har d?tt
n?r morgonen nalkas och festen ?r ?ver
d? sitter hon kvar, hon ?r handel med k?tt
ta f?r dig och blunda ?r allt du beh?ver

Kom in min herre, v?lj favorit
inget ?r om?jligt, upp?t och sprit
n?gon under tio?, allt sk?ts diskret
vi tar kontokort som betalning du vet
en bricka med nummer, en trappa till rummet
en sp?d liten flicka som ?gonen g?mmer
k?t och berusad saknar han stopp
ser ej n?got annat ?n hennes kropp

F?r n?r skratten har tystnat och natten har d?tt
n?r morgonen nalkas och festen ?r ?ver
d? sitter hon kvar, hon ?r handel med k?tt
ta f?r dig och blunda ?r allt du beh?ver

Ett kort ifr?n Rio, ett kort fr?n Brasilien
ett telefonsamtal, en knastrig linje
ett flyktigt meddelande hem till familjen
?lskling jag saknar dig, ?lskling jag vill hem

Ett kort ifr?n Rio, ett kort fr?n Brasilien
ett telefonsamtal, en knastrig linje
ett flyktigt meddelande hem till familjen
?lskling jag saknar dig, ?lskling jag vill hem

Frank Zappa & Steve Vai - Fuck Yourself

Fuck yourself with a rubber hose
Stick it in your mouth and down your throat
Up your nose and in your heinie hole
I don't care where it goes
And it don't matter if you're straight or gay
You should fuck yourself anyway
Now, you don't have to listen to a word I say
But I know you, you'll be humpin' away

Fuck yourself with your neighbor's nose

If you can't use that, use a 10-foot pole

Stick it up your ass and go for a stroll

Everyone will know you've been to this show

If you can't take, eat my stool
Masturbate with some crazy glue
I don't care what you do
Fock yourself with a garden tool
Fuck yourself with politics
Ahh they're full of fuckin' fuckin' shit
I mean you know we've been lied to ever since we were born
It's amazing that we've been getting fucked that
long

Fuck yourself with the world wide web

Man you could ride that sucka' right from your bed

You may even meet a Tom, Dick, Jane or Billy

Then grab onto your modem and fuck yourself silly

Fuck yourself with your heart and soul
Give it everything you got, hey I'm talkin' to you
If you can't even fuck yourself,
How ya gonna fuck somebody else?
Fuck yourself with my microphone
I'll give it to you later when we're all alone
We can turn it up loud
And see if you come, but
Don't get your jizz on my microphone

Fuck yourself with organized religion

Now that is some seriously sinnin' business

If the Lord sees their pathetic crimes

He'll be fuckin' them 'til the end of time

And can someone explain to me this racist crap
I know it isn't white, but it isn't black
And to all you people who only see things your way

Well, you can suck my dick and take all day

Fuck your nose with a pound of blow
Watch your money get up and go
but when you burnt your brain and you say
I don't know!
I hate to tell you but I told you so

Fuck yourself with this grunge rock noise

I mean, stuff those albums in your groin

They come down on me because I know how to play -

Hey... fuck you!

Fuck yourself with a copy of Rolling Stone
Or are they too holy for your holiest of holes
Now those people think they're holier than Moses
But aren't they just a bunch of fuckin' posers
Fuck yourself with your mother's jewelry
I won't tell, I ain't a stooly
If you pounce hard enough you'll cough up a ruby
Your blood will be rich and so will your doodie

Fuck yourself with the latest fashion

With your spikes and your hair and those cute
little buttons

And if you happen to have some leather and lace

Fuck yourself 'til you're blue in the face

Fuck yourself with your income tax
They're fucking you and that's a fact
Before you know it your money's all spent
And you've just been fucked by the government
Fuck yourself with your lawyer friend
You're the only one that's getting fucked in the end
I have been so fucked by legal bills
that my asshole is the size of Beverly Hills

Fuck yourself with your full-length sweater

With your minks and your diamonds and your Irish Setter

With your cash and your trash and your sinks and your drinks

Just fuck yourself 'til you can't even think

Those of you who enjoy this song
thank you thank you, I love you
Let's get it on
But for those of you who are totally outraged
Fuck yourself with your face

One of the most awesome lyrics ever.

frank zappa is a legend

Hell yea.. He's the god.

Atreyu - The Crimson.

I feel it welling up inside
And Robert Smith lied,
Boys do cry and with
Blood tears in my eyes I?m an Anne Rice novel come to life.
I can?t hide the monster? anymore.
One can, only feel desolate for so long until
One starts to change into
Something the mirror doesn?t recognize.
Metamorphosize.
The darkness has been biding it?s time
To claim its latest victim,
Fresh meat for carnal desires,
To become, what I became.
I viewed the sun for the last time.

Will you still hold me when you see what I have done?
Will you still kiss me the same,
When you taste my victim?s blood?
So crimson and red,
I feel it flowing from your lips. (Crimson and red)
My heart is dead and so are you.

And it pulses through,
The desire to change, to deconstruct
All of my,
All of my, my past failings.
But where to begin because when you live in sin
It?s hard to look at saints,
Without them reflecting your jet black aura back on you.
And all I have is hope,
My inner burn?s not fading,
I?ll wipe the blood from my cheek and get on with my day.

Will you still hold me when you see what I have done?
Will you still kiss me the same,
When you taste my victim?s blood?
So crimson and red,
I feel it flowing from your lips. (Crimson and red)
My heart is dead and so are you.

And all I have is hope
And all I need is time
To bury in pine under six feet of time
The lies I told me about myself.
Claw my way out,
Pick the splinters from under my fingernails.
I won?t lose hope,
I won?t give in.
Just live and breathe, try not to die again.
Just live and breathe, try not to die again.
Just live and breathe, try not to die again.
Try not to die again.

Will you still hold me when you see what I have done?
Will you still kiss me the same,
When you taste my victim?s blood?
So crimson and red,
I feel it flowing from your lips. (Crimson and red)
My heart is dead and so are you.

Will you still hold me when you see what I have done?
Will you still kiss me the same,
When you taste my victim?s blood?
So crimson and red,
I feel it flowing from your lips.(When you taste my victim's blood)
My heart is dead and so are you.

50 Cent and The Game - Love It Or Hate It

'Woke up next morning, nigga had stole my bike"

Listin again..

'Woke up next morning, nigga had stole my bike'

I bet that was one of 50 cent's cheesy making no sense lines?

2pac - gheto gospel ft elton john

'it aint about black or white, cuz we're human
I hope we see the light before its ruined'

These lyrics aren't great but there 10 times better that the cheesy lyrics of 50 cent, just taking it as a example..

lolol i got another

50 Cent - Just a lil Bit

'We can head up to the crib in a rirl bit'

50 Cent is scum.

Is he scum a lot? or JUST A RIRL BIT ?

Damn, the homoeroticness of 50 Cent has corrupted Neo's mind.

JUST A RIRL BIT! rofl..

What happened to my topic?...
I'd like to ask a moderator to close this one.

"SO WHERE HYHE FUCK YOU AT BOY? SHUT THE FUCK UP! AND BACK THIS SHIT UP BEFORE WE FUCK THIS TRACK UP"

I dont really know.

Perhaps:
"This stories about a fucked up kid with a fucked up life. A fucked up dad with a fucked up wife" - Not sure

Mmmm don't listen to much music with lyrics(mostly techno).

50cent does suck quite a lot.

And if I actually cared..I'd be worried about neo's mental state...but as it is, I don't give a shit..0_o

Pull Me Under:
Lost in the sky
Clouds roll by and I roll with them
Arrows fly
Seas increase and then fall again

This world is spinning around me
This world is spinning without me
Every day sends future to past
Every breath leaves one less to my last

Watch the sparrow falling
Gives new meaning to it all
If not today nor yet tomorrow then some other day

I?ll take seven lives for one
And then my only father?s son
As sure as I ever did love him
I am not afraid

This world is spinning around me
The whole world keeps spinning around me
All life is future to past
Every breath leaves me one less to my last

Pull me under pull me under
Pull me under I?m not afraid
All that I feel in honor and spite
All I can do is set it right

Dust fills my eyes
Clouds roll by and I roll with them
Centuries cry
Orders fly and I fall again

This world is spinning inside me
The whole world is spinning inside of me
Every day sends future to past
Every step brings me closer to my last

Pull me under pull me under
Pull me under I?m not afraid
Living my life too much in in the sun
Only until your will is done

Meh.. Fuck yourself still pwns all lyrics...

Apparently there's a Metallica song called "rape me".

That's not by Metallica, WCdude, it's by Nirvana. And Nirvana suck.

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I need to clarify a lot? or JUST A RIRL BIT ?? not a lot just a rirl bit, we can head up to the crib in a rirl bit.

Picard:

Captain John Picard, if you exist, enterpirse...
Captain John Picard, if you exist, enterpirse...

And repeat over and over...

Neo, nobody wants to hear 50 Cent's blatantly retarded lyrics.

Not even just a rirl bit ?

Well, JUST A RIRL BIT!

Freshed is getting High by listining to 50 cent with Neo-TheOne, LOL

I walked down the road and saw some guy "WHAT UP GANNGGGSSTTTAA" then the day went by and "I woke up next morning , ngga had stole my bike" so i went to the police and asked me some questions. They asked how long i had it for and i said "just a rirl bit, not a lot, just a rirl bit"

BOOYA

Lets kill Neo..

Not a lot, Just a rirl bit?

Just die Neo, ok? Nobody wants you here x_x

I do!

He's kinda funny

kinda isnt enough.

Off with his head.

Nine Inch Nails - The Closer

You let me violate you, you let me desecrate you
You let me penetrate you, you let me complicate you
Help me I broke apart my insides, help me I?ve got no
Soul to tell
Help me the only thing that works for me, help me get
Away from myself
I want to f**k you like an animal
I want to feel you from the inside
I want to f**k you like an animal
My whole existence is flawed
You get me closer to god
You can have my isolation, you can have the hate that
It brings
You can have my absence of faith, you can have my
Everything
Help me tear down my reason, help me its? your sex i
Can smell
Help me you make me perfect, help me become somebody
Else
I want to f**k you like an animal
I want to feel you from the inside
I want to f**k you like an animal
My whole existence is flawed
You get me closer to god
Through every forest, above the trees
Within my stomach, scraped off my knees
I drink the honey inside your hive
You are the reason I stay alive

That or Particl Man (They Might be giants)

Particle man, particle man
Doing the things a particle can
What's he like? It's not important
Particle man

Is he a dot, or is he a speck?
When he's underwater does he get wet?
Or does the water get him instead?
Nobody knows, Particle man

Triangle man, Triangle man
Triangle man hates particle man
They have a fight, Triangle wins
Triangle man

Universe man, Universe man
Size of the entire universe man
Usually kind to smaller man
Universe man

He's got a watch with a minute hand,
Millenium hand and an eon hand
When they meet it's a happy land
Powerful man, universe man

Person man, person man
Hit on the head with a frying pan
Lives his life in a garbage can
Person man

Is he depressed or is he a mess?
Does he feel totally worthless?
Who came up with person man?
Degraded man, person man

Triangle man, triangle man
Triangle man hates person man
They have a fight, triangle wins
Triangle man

Amy Diamond - What's in it for me?

Ah ah ah ah
Okej

It's so confusing
You sure been messing with my mind, eh eh eh eh yeah
You cut me loose and
Suddenly we're doing fine
I'm not a perfect little girl
But I should get what I deserve
And I refuse to be your mother
So tell me

What's in it for me - I really gotta know
What's in it for me - this ain't a one man show
You in my life you come and you go
Ain't happy about it - so I gotta know
What's in it - what's in it for me

(What's in it - what's in it)
Yey
(What's in it - what's in it)
Aao

Please understand me
Your games ain't working anymore, ain't working anymore
You can't have this candy
And keep one foot outside the door, noo
And how you only come around
When your life is upside down
And I'm about to blow your cover
So tell me

What's in it for me - I really gotta know
What's in it for me - this ain't a one man show
You in my life you come and you go
Ain't happy about it - so I gotta know
What's in it - what's in it for me

(What's in it - what's in it
What's in it - what's in it)

I got no time for a hit and run
I need more than a little fun
Cause I only play for keeps
I gotta know what's it all about
Go ahead and spit it out
Say what's in it for me
What's in it for me

Aah
Hang on

Yeah
(What's in it - what's in it)
Ohoh
I really gotta know, oh
(What's in it - what's in it)
Yey, this ain't no one man show
You in my life you come and you go
Ain't happy about it - so I gotta know

What's in it for me - I really gotta know (oh)
What's in it for me - this ain't a one man show
You In my life you come and you go
Ain't happy about it - so I gotta know
What's in it - what's in it for me

(What's in it - what's in it)
Oh
What's in it - what's in it for me

rowleybob, U gotta be kidding me.. are you on drugs?

Download the song, and you will be hooked too...

When I first listened to her music, I couldn't believe how horrible it was...now I can't get enough!

yeah just a rirl bit

Fuck off and die with your shit, Neo. No one gives a flying fuck.

how about u stfu just a rirl bit

50 Cent should be brutally raped by a 90yr old transvestite with a huge penis. And Neo should have his forced up the Goatse man's anus.

tru

I'm with Trapt & m0p...

RowleyBob: Die.
Neo-TheOne: Die even more, you're a fucking retard.

Organism 12 - Karlakarl (yes, rap. Swedish too)
Det svenska folkhemmet.
Det h?r ?r f?r dem som s?ger att det inte finns n?gra prbolem i v?ra svenska hush?ll.
F?r dem som s?ger att det bara ?r frid och fr?jd
F?r dem som s?ger att det inte finns n?nting som tynger ner en i det svenska hemmet.
Karla karl

?lskling jag ?r hemma, jag ?r h?r, h?r du inte orden?
ditt sl?a fnask varf?r st?r inte maten serverad p? bordet?
i micron? Jaja, jag ?r h?r nu, jag var i baren
f?ressten vart va du idag, jag ringde och v?ntade tv? signaler
problem s?ger du vi har, men skit i det, vart va du?
s?g det nu din subba! ja d?r har du!
tro inte du ?r n?t, vet din plats, s? sluta ?ta, du ?r tjock
s? h?mta mina tofflor och min tanktop f?r de ?r sport
p? TVn och jag vill ha mina pilsner
om du inte vill fresta mina knytn?var ska du inte ens t?nka p? skillsm?ssa
ska du ber?tta f?r dina br?der, dom ?r f?r fega min v?n
vad? haru inte b?ddat, har n?n annan legat i min s?ng?
otrogna slyna, jag kommer aldrig att f? bli pappa
alla beh?ver inte se bl?tiran du fick n?r du ramla i trappan
s? s?tt p? dig solbrillor och va min tysta fru
varf?r ska jag g? i terapi f?r? det ?r du som inte lyssnar ju
och du l?gg ner luren, vem fan hade du t?nkt ? ringa?
n? ja tror dig inte, du har inte alls n?n j?vla v?ninna
din gn?lliga subba, n?r jag talar st?ller du upp va
st?ller du undan mina loafers innan det sm?ller din subba
du pratar om att ha fritid, varf?r ska du ha fritid
till ditt ynkliga skitliv,radhus,biff och n?tt vitt vin
du har f?tt blommor, ber du om mer s? f?r du en omg?ng
dina f?r?ldrar tycker inte om mig, och? jag tycker inte om dom

refrain:
vem ?r det? det kan bara vara jag svarar jag
en riktig man, han som h?ller i b?ltet, en redig karla karl
han vill inte va s?h?r men det ?r ni som tvingar han
jag g?r egentligen inget fel jag har bara pli p? kvinnan
(2x)

lyssna p? mig, du vet vad jag menar, hoppas att du redan k?pt sprit
f?r hela helgen fast?n jag dricker upp allt p? fredag
du vet att jag l?tt sl?r dig, efter en liter explorer
livremmen ?ker r?tt p? dig egentligen bara f?r att du sett p? mig
s? har du ?ntligen blivit gravid nu, ja det va fan p? tiden
varf?r skulle jag bli glad, det ?r ju din plikt, jag ?r tr?tt p? den h?r skiten!
hur kan jag veta om det ?r mitt barn? ditt val ?r att vara ?rlig
och mitt val ?r att h?mta en galge om jag f?r reda p? annat
varf?r ryggar du tillbaka f?r, det ?r ju bara jag
du m?ste vara glad att du har mig, en riktig karla karl, en blend menthol r?kare
varf?r svarar du inte n?r jag ringer p? din s?kare, var du ute och j?kade?
ska vi g? ut ikv?ll? ja, jag ska dricka mig full, st?r det?
och de ?r v?l en j?vla skillnad om jag fl?rtar med n?n ?n om du g?r det
skiter i om du k?pte den idag, den d?r ska du inte ha p? dig
och du jag vill verkligen inte men det ?r du som tvingar mig att sl? dig
bryr mig inte om vad dina v?nner tycker, jag skiter i andra
fast du ser inte ut som n?r vi tr?ffades, ?r det inte dags att banta?
det ?r sant jag klarar inte sanningen, du ska f? n?t att bita i
om jag pratar med n?n brud mitt i natten ska du skita i
ja jag slog s?nder porslinet, det va ju du som gav mig fel mat
jag har ju sagt att jag ?lskar dig, hur fan kan du kalla mig elak?
feta subba, en g?ng i tiden var du s?t (sniff, sniff)
luktar det manlig parfym h?r? nu j?vlar ska du d?!

Jaja, th?t looks funny :P.

ZL: No, no we don't cry...
<notice I never used the glad emoticon before I heard Amy Diamond?

Please understand me
Your games ain't working anymore, ain't working anymore
You can't have this candy
And keep one foot outside the door, noo

At first I tried to fight it, with her maddening songs stuck in my head, but now I've given up, succumbed to the eerie power she seems to have...

Free your mind - your behind's gonna follow
Do the crime - Do the time when tomorrow comes
We're the pretty ones
Shop around, settle down, get a job, be a slob
What you get, what you give's your prerogative
That's how we live

...

Show and prove, do or die
We don't sleep, we don't cry
No, no we don't cry
Hit 'em low, hit 'em high
Take an eye for an eye