| QUOTE (28 Days) |
| True Story by 28 Days And the story stays the same The only difference is the name He's a nice guy and she is a bad girl He thinks that she can do no wrong Although secretly She longs for every penis in the world The only one who doesn't know And while he's bringing in the dough She is so busy screwing the days away Although she doesn't deserve it He seems to think that she's worth it I can't help thinking of denial I swear I see it when she smiles at guys He gets a little crazy I don't know how he puts up with All of her freaky cheating shit I could not stand my girl to play me Monday through to Saturday And she fucks around on him While he's working |
| QUOTE (Weezer) |
| I know I should get next to you You've got a look that made me think you're cool But it's just sexual attraction Not something real so I'd rather keep wackin' Why bother? It's gonna hurt me It's gonna kill when you desert me This happened to me twice before Won't happen to me anymore I've known a lot of girls before What's the harm in knowing one more? Maybe we could even get together Maybe you could break my heart next summer Why bother? It's gonna hurt me It's gonna kill when you desert me This happened to me twice before Won't happen to me anymore It's a crying shame I'm all alone Not with you, nor her, nor anyone Won't you knock me on my head? Crack it open let me out of here Why bother? It's gonna hurt me It's gonna kill when you desert me This happened to me twice before Won't happen to me anymore Why bother (why bother) It's gonna hurt me (it's gonna hurt me) It's gonna kill when (why bother) You desert me (it's gonna hurt me) Why bother (why bother) It's gonna hurt me (it's gonna hurt me) Why bother? It's gonna hurt me |
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| Live we hit the room, me and my crew and it was cool, until we bumped into you now it's been years, but there you were like a mustang, redlinin' every single gear with a man that danced like he was born in '49 but lost his groove back when jesus died i wanna know, are those replacement hips? is that a swatch watch? do you know what time it is? does he run it deep enough to take you there? does he run it deep enough oh tell me baby does he run it deep enough? tell me, tell me does he run it deep enough? does he run it deep enough for you? we hit a couch, the place was packed with sweaty palms, sweaty thongs, and sweaty backs my mouth was dry, my brain cold high, the groove was right, so i decided to ignite your eyes met mine, your skirt began to rise, and so did i now you know that i took that prize in the middle of the club, in the middle of the club, in the middle of the club now tell me! does he run it deep enough to take you there? does he run it deep enough oh tell me baby does he run it deep enough? oh tell me, tell me i'm just a jealous guy, i'm just a jealous guy, come on! |
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| Kitsch - Memory Of Me How lonely will you get? When I have moved away How hungry will you be When theres nothing left, not a trace of me? Ill hide you, if I find you This coffin is closed on me I hope you remember I hope you savour At least one memory of me Photos lost upon a burning mantlepiece Stretching fading hands I cant feel my feet Ill hide you, if I find you My lines true, I wont evade the bleed I hope you remember I hope you savour At least one memory of me The sky came falling down When I realized that we are not the same Despite our differences Youll run through me Like blood runs through my veins I hope you remember I hope you savour At least one memory of me |
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| So you broke down, Trying to leave town, I broke down crying on your return. You left me,feeling awfull, I'll never see your face again. You made for a bad lover's liver You sold all the covers and busted my head. You made me, such an asshole, I wish we'd never met Im tired of being bored, I'm through with the headaches at night And my hands, they tremble like earthquakes, Under the table, under the daytime sky, Good-fucking-bye. When you lose hope, And start to cope, Watching the tyranny with sober eyes, The daybreak and sunset, All hours in between are spent murdering time. You made for a bad lover's liver You sold all the covers and fucked up my head, You made me, such an asshole I wish we'd never met I'm tired of being bored, I'm through with the headaches at night And my hands, they tremble like earthquakes, Under the table, under the daytime sky, Good-fucking-bye Good-fucking-bye Good-fucking-bye |
| QUOTE (Coheed And Cambria - The Velorium Camper III - Al The Killer) |
At birth given scars along tender heart liberties Injustice for awkward living situated causalities They lay dead along your flood Careful not to wake them they're sleeping In the morrows good mourning They dying will discard the wish to live Let this colony know in the name of the dead We're coming When I kill her, I'll have her Dance upon the graves of the dead, Upon your name Die white girls, dite white girls Dance upon the graves of the dead, Upon the graves of the dead You'll get nothing for something Arise the hidden war of a dead song, unsung The night of your children's day Beneath the surface sealed by the floors Boarded up Seal the lips of your voice with haste And cower at the sounds as they make their way Surprise by the malice The opposing break the surface hold ready Let this colony know in the name of the dead We're coming When I kill her, I'll have her Dance upon the graves of the dead, Upon your name Die white girls, die white girls Dance upon the graves of the dead, Upon the graves of the dead Will the killing veil love Should the heroes play dumb But killing's no fun When the heroes are none Let the colony know in the name of the dead We're coming Bye, bye world Bye, bye world Dance upon the graves of the dead, upon your name Die white girls, die white girls Dance upon the graves of the dead, upon the graves of the dead Bye, bye world Bye, bye world Dance upon the graves of the dead, upon your name Die white girls Bye, bye world Dance upon the graves of the dead upon the graves of the dead upon the graves of the dead upon the graves |
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| Ah little Stacy Q When she doesn't have a thing to do She comes to my house Well, let's keep that between me and you She takes off her clothes She likes to tell this boy what to do Let's keep that between me and you, ok She said oh come on boy aren't you tired of talking about sex I said little girl what do you really expect And then she pledges her allegiance To the united states of me She says you're such a little bitch She says head case head case Turn that thing around Let's play a game when you hear me make a sound Just go quite a bit faster Pretend that I'm gagged and bound Oh how I love to hear that sound Milkshake milkshake I love to feel you sweat We don't have to go to the pool If you want me to make you wet Can you keep a secret Because the best little secrets are kept And you're my best little secret yet |
| QUOTE (Incubus - 11am) |
7am... The garbage truck beeps as it backs up And I start my day thinking about what Ive thrown away... Could I push rewind? All the credits rolled in signifying the end But I missed the best part Could we please go back to the start? Forgive my indecision Then again, then again, then again, Youre always first when no one's on your side... Then again, then again, then again, The day will come when I want off that ride 11am By now you would think that I would be up But my bed sheets shade the heated choices I made.... What did I find? I never thought I could want someone so much Cause now youre not here And Im knee deep in my own fear Forgive my indecision... I am only a man... Then again, then again, then again, Youre always first when no ones on your side... Then again, then again, then again, The day will come when I want off that ride 12 pm and my dusty telephone rings... I get up from my pillow, could it be? I hope its you... there... ooooooohh.... Then again, then again, then again, Youre always first when no ones on your side... Then again, then again, then again, The day will come when I want off that ride too |
| QUOTE (Lagwagon - Razorburn) |
| Razor Burn by Lagwagon She broke up with me, Two days later I think she met Her Don Juan in Italy She has a new man, I have a new mustache Now all my friends Are gonna call me mountain man And everyone will think That I'm a stupid drifter To walk the earth alone, I'll never shave again On the night she left me, Facial hair grew miraculously I dressed in black like Johnny Cash, And grew this beard of shame I've heard it said she looks a lot like, Sherilyn Fenn And sometimes I'm mistaken for, Billy Gibbons I may appear wise, but I'm an idiot It's over, she left me, And she will soon forget me She found out I was lame, I grew a beard of shame Come all be faithful, joyful and triumphant I am a new man, I have a beard of shame |
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| So no one told you life was gonna be this way (clapclapclapclapclap) Your job's a joke, you're broke, your love life's D.O.A It's like you're always stuck in second gear When it hasn't been your day, your week, your month, or even your year But ... I'll be there for you When the rain starts to pour I'll be there for you Like I've been there before I'll be there for you 'cause you're there for me too. |
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| Where d'ya think you're going? Don't you know it's dark outside Where d'ya think you're going? Don't you care about my pride Where d'ya think you're going? I think a you don't know You got no way of knowing There's really no place you can go I understand your changes A-long before you reach the door I know where you think you're going I know what you came her for And now I'm sick of joking You know I like you to be free Where d'ya think ya going? I think you better go with me girl You say there is no reason But you still find cause to doubt me If you ain't with me girl You're gonna be without me Where d'ya think you're going? Don't you know it's dark outside Where d'ya think you're going? I wish I didn't care about my pride And now I'm sick of joking You know I like you to be free Where d'ya think ya going? I think you better go with me girl |
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| Tell us where you’re from What you want to become And we’ll say if you’re ok Where did you go to school? Right answer and you’re cool Yeah, you’re the kid the whole day You get a sticker in your face Information about the case So you know your potential Don’t think you can extend Don’t think you can extend, just comprehend But I don’t wana hear it No, it’s more than I accept ’cause I don’t care where I belong no more What we share or not I will ignore We will shut you out We’ll put you in doubt If you think that you’re special We’ll tell you who you are We’ll tell you that you’re close but no cigar But I don’t wana hear it No, it’s more than I accept ’cause I don’t care where I belong no more What we share or not I will ignore And I won’t waste my time fitting in ’cause I don’t think contrast is a sin What they say is... Go back, where you came from They’ll tell you that, I don’t wanna hear No, I don’t wanna hear No, I don’t wanna hear it No, it’s more than I accept ’cause I don’t care where I belong no more What we share or not I will ignore And I won’t waste my time fitting in ’cause I don’t think contrast is a sin No, it’s not a sin |
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| Seen it all I'm already there Save your books and your pills I don't need them I'm there You can do anything you want to All you've got to do is try I thought my best days had left me My best years had left me behind Then I felt them come back (to me) And all the wild eyes All the wild eyes know what I mean If trees cut stars and eyes to heaven I'll bend them back and bend them again If my skin looks tired and old from living I'll turn right back and live it again You better pray when the music stops And you're left alone in your mind 'Cause I'll be hearing music till the day I die Then I heard it turn off I swear I heard the screams And all the wild eyes All the wild eyes know what I mean They're scared they've lost their dream They press down on me You know I thought I was there Hello, high, are you? Yes? Well that explains it Oh you were walking round like some kind of angel You were walking round like some kind of angel Hello, high, are you? Yes? Well that explains it Well that explains it |
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| If you hate the taste of wine Why do you drink it until you’re blind? And if you swear that there’s no truth and who cares How come you say it like you’re right? Why are you scared to dream of god When it’s salvation that you want? You see stars that clear have been dead for years But the idea just lives on In our wheels that roll around As we move over the ground And all day it seems we’ve been in between the past and future town We are nowhere, and it’s now We are nowhere, and it’s now You took a ten-minute dream in the passengers seat While the world it was flying by I haven’t been gone very long But it feels like a lifetime I’ve been sleeping so strange at night Side effects they don’t advertise I’ve been sleeping so strange With a head full of pesticide I got no plans and too much time I feel to restless to unwind I’m always lost in thought As I walk a block to my favourite neon sign Where the waitress looks concerned But she never says a word Just turns the jukebox on And we hum along And I smile back at her And my friend comes after work When the features start to blur She says these bars are filled with things that kill And you probably should have learned Did you forget that yellow bird? How could you forget that yellow bird? She took a small silver wreathe and pinned it onto me She said this one will bring you love I don’t know if it’s true but I keep it for good luck |
| QUOTE (Cannibal Corpse - Shredded Humans) |
Early hours, open road, family of five-on their way home Having enjoyed a day in the sun, their encounter with gore has just begun A homicidal fool not knowing left from right, now has the family in his sight Trying to perceive if he's blind or insane, he steers his car into the other lane . Both of them collide, expressions horrified Head on at full speed, the vultures will soon feed . The father of three was impaled on the wheel, as his skull became part of the dash His eyeballs ejected his sight uneffected, he saw his own organs collapse His seatbelt was useless for holding him back, it simply cut him in two Legs were crushed, out leaked puss as his spinal cord took off and flew The mother took a flight through the glass, and ended up impaled on a sign Her intestines stretched from the car down the road for a quarter of mile . Fourth child on the way, won't live another day Fetus on the road, with mangled little bones Little children fly, not a chance to wonder why Smashed against the ceiling, all their skin burning and peeling Schards of glass explode, chest and skull now implode Corpses they've become, and graves will have to be dug . Underneath the wheels, burning rubber on your face Bleeding from your eyes, the slaughtered victim lies Knowing what he's done, he just backs up one more time Laughing at the mess, a pile of meat on the street . One child left slowly dying now, arteries gushing blood Now it's time to feed on flesh, the gore has just begun . Early hours, open road, family of five-on their way home Having enjoyed a day in the sun, their encounter with gore has just begun A homicidal fool not knowing left from right, now has the family in his sight Trying to perceive if he's blind or insane, he steers his car into the other lane . The look of death in my eye Surely no-one survive Just a pile of mush Left to dry in the sun . I see my fresh kill Left in the road Remains of your body Mangled and torn . One child left slowly dying now, arteries gushing blood Now it's time to feed on flesh, the gore has just begun |
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| Girlfriend in a coma, I know I know, it’s serious Girlfriend in a coma, I know I know, it’s really serious There were times when I could Have murdered her But you know, I would hate anything to happen to her No, I don’t want to see her Do you really think she’ll pull through? Do you really think she’ll pull through? Girlfriend in a coma, I know I know, it’s serious My, my, my, my, my, my baby, goodbye There were times when I could Have strangled her But you know, I would hate anything to happen to her Would you please Let me see her Do you really think she’ll pull through? Do you really think she’ll pull through ? Let me whisper my last goodbyes I know, it’s serious |
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| I draw them on wreckless, Etched in, Scratched in like resurrection. Your sins are killing you and you can bet they'll get me too. I've got to give some to get some. Mining in the river, standing in the rain. Down on your knees while you heave at the drain. You can lead a whore to water and you can bet she'll drink and follow orders. And I said, Is this what you wanted? Is this what you needed? Give it some more time. Tonight I'm going to a party, but it's already started without me. I aced philosophy and mastered the art of spiritual phase. I've got to give some to get some. The disco ball spins away another year. I wish you a broken heart and a happy new year. Only three words come to mind (true till death) You can lead a whore to water and you can bet she'll drink and follow orders. And I said, Is this what you wanted? Huh? Is this what you needed? Give it some more time. Some more time. Yugh. Ooh.. Restrain. Where would you fear would you be? How the fuck can I please and then clean? Only three words come to mind [true till death]. Pray when you did what you said. Death makes you kneel at the great. All I had to say I did say. When all you do is scream at the drain. You F- ugh. You can lead a whore to water and you can bet she'll drink and follow orders. And I said, Is this what you wanted? Cunt, Is this what you needed? Give it some more time. |
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| Lying wide awake under strange skies Wanting to call you, but it is late at night And you're far away, but you are always on my mind I feel like I'm on fire, nothing I can do I'm troubled with doubt, though I know it is not true And it's times like these when I am dying to speak to you Dying to get through, I'm dying to speak to you Dying to get through, I'm dying to speak to you. Staring at the wall, I sink inside I think about it all, I get caught up in my life I can't think straight, because it's tearing up my mind I feel like I'm on fire, nothing I can do I'm troubled with doubt, though I know it is not true And it's times like these when I am dying to speak to you Dying to get through, dying to get through The more that I think how I need you The more that I think, the more it seems true And now it means more that I ever meant it to Ever meant it to Lying wide awake under strange skies Wanting to call you, but it is late at night And you're far away, but you are always on my mind You are always on my mind You are always on my mind You are always on my mind You are always on my mind You are always on my mind You are always on my mind |
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| The kombucha mushroom people, Sitting around all day, Who can believe you, Who can believe you, Let your mother pray, (sugar) Well I'm not there all the time you know Some people, some people, some people, Call it insane, yeah they call it insane, (sugar) I play Russian roulette everyday, a man's sport, With a bullet called life, yeah called life,(sugar) You know that every time I try to go Where I really want to be, It's already where I am, Cause I'm already there….(sugar) The kombucha mushroom people, Sitting around all day, Who can believe you, Who can believe you, Let your mother pray, (sugar) I got a gun the other day from Sako, It's cute, small, fits right in my pocket, Yeah, right in my pocket, (sugar) My girl, you know, she lashes out every sometimes, And I just fucking kick her, and then ooh baby, she's O.K. (sugar) People are always chasing me down, Trying to push my face to the ground, Where all they really want to do, Is suck out my mother fucking brains, my brains (sugar). The kombucha mushroom people, Sitting around all day, Who can believe you, Who can believe you, Let your mother pray~, I sit, in my desolate room, no lights, no music, Just anger, I've killed everyone, I'm away forever, but I'm feeling better, How do I feel, What do I say, Fuck you, it all goes away, How do I feel, What do I say, Fuck you, it all goes away, How do I feel, What do I say, In the end it all goes away, How do I feel, What do I say, In the end it all goes away, How do I feel, What do I say, In the end it all goes away, How do I feel, What do I say, In the end it all goes away, How do I feel, What do I say, In the end it all goes away, How do I feel, What do I say, In the end it all goes away, In the end it all goes away, In the end it all goes away, In the end it all goes away, In the end it all goes away. |
| QUOTE (Bloodhound Gang) |
| Does your girlfriend look like the chick from M*A*S*H? Dead ringer for Klinger with a thicker mustache? When you're at a get-together does everybody always ask? Ain't no Halloween party why's she wearin' that mask? Does she got more Chins than the Chinese phone book? Would you rather make out with a rusty fish hook? Does she stick to linoleum when she squats? Does she look pregnant although she's not? Did you first see your boyfriend on Cops? Or at a Star Trek convention or on top? Of your best friend or maybe at Wendy's? Workin' third shift late New Years' Eve? Does he live under a bridge scare kids and kill squirrels? Does he do kegstands until he hurls? Could a blind man mistake his complexion for Braille Does he have time to sit around and wait for the mail |
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| Pennywise - Aliens Everyday convince myself of everything I can and can't believe abused confused Everyday you fee every crime just stare up at the sky and wonder why afraid deranged Hold on to your promise you can use it for a crutch stand by while all your dreams are trampled in the dust Leave now before your slick machines begin to rust Last chance farewell among us Everyday you get a little bit older and everything gets hard you wonder why afraid deranged everyday you feel every crime an endless shocking show on the parade abused confused Where are the Aliens? We're the Aliens |
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| dead leaves and the dirty ground when I know you're not around shiny tops and soda pops when I hear your lips make a sound when I hear your lips make a sound thirty notes in the mailbox will tell ya that I'm coming home and I think I'm gonna stick around for a while so you're not alone for a while so you're not alone if you can hear a piano fall you can hear me coming down the hall if I can just hear your pretty voice I don't think I need to see at all don't think I need to see at all soft hair and a velvet tongue I wanna give ya what you give to me and every breath that is in your lungs is a tiny little gift to me is a tiny little gift to me -awesum verse I didn't feel so bad 'til the sun went down then I come home no one to wrap my arms around wrap my arms around well any man with a microphone can tell you what he loves the most and you know why you love at all if you're thinking of the holy ghost if you're thinking of the holy ghost |
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| Heavy Number One (Shizzle My Nizzle) by Evergreen Terrace Dying in this dead world. Bleeding, pass down the days gone. Surrender is your last acceptance. This fall just broke my hands. Forget wiping the slate, let's just destroy the past. Still alive with the knife as the blade digs your grave. My back bleeds. The curse is set the stone is cast. My back bleeds. From friends, to idols, to ashes. Friends... idols... ashes. |
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| Here I am again in this mean old town And you’re so far away from me And where are you when the sun goes down You’re so far away from me So far away from me So far I just can’t see So far away from me You’re so far away from me I’m tired of being in love and being all alone When you’re so far away from me I’m tired of making out on the telephone And you’re so far away from me So far away from me So far I just can’t see So far away from me You’re so far away from me I get so tired when I have to explain When you’re so far away from me See you been in the sun and I’ve been in the rain And you’re so far away from me So far away from me So far I just can’t see So far away from me You’re so far away from me |