Favorite Song Lyrics

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I don't know if this has been done before in this forum...Just post your current favorite lyrics.

Marilyn Manson - Target Audience

Am I sorry your sky went black,
Put your knives in babies backs?
Am I sorry you killed the kennedy?s and huxley too?


But I?m sorry shakespeare
Was your scapegoat
And your apples sticking into my throat
Sorry your sunday smiles are rusty nails
And your crucifixion commercials failed
But I?m just a pitiful anonymous


And I see all the young believers
Your target audience
I see all the old deceivers
We all just sing their song


Am I sorry to be alive
Putting my face in the beehive?
Am I sorry for booth and oswald, pinks and cocaine too?


I?m sorry you never check
The bag in my head for a borab
And my halo was a needle hole
I?m sorry I saw a priest being beaten
And I made a wish
But I?m just a pitiful anonymous


And I see all the young believers
Your target audience
I see all the old deceivers
We all just sing their song
We all just sing their song


"the valley of death we are free
Your father?s your prison you see"


And I see all the young believers
Your target audience
I see all the old deceivers
We all just sing their song


You?re just a copy of an imitation
 
"god"- john lennon

God is a concept,
By which we can measure,
Our pain,
I'll say it again,
God is a concept,
By which we can measure,
Our pain,
I don't believe in magic,
I don't believe in I-ching,
I don't believe in bible,
I don't believe in tarot,
I don't believe in Hitler,
I don't believe in Jesus,
I don't believe in Kennedy,
I don't believe in Buddha,
I don't believe in mantra,
I don't believe in Gita,
I don't believe in yoga,
I don't believe in kings,
I don't believe in Elvis,
I don't believe in Zimmerman,
I don't believe in Beatles,
I just believe in me,
Yoko and me,
And that's reality.
The dream is over,
What can I say?
The dream is over,
Yesterday,
I was dreamweaver,
But now I'm reborn,
I was the walrus,
But now I'm John,
And so dear frienRAB,
You just have to carry on,
The dream is over.
 
my favorite song of the moment is My Son My Executioner - In Between Heaven And Hell

Putrid incense of decaying bodies
Attack the armies of the deceased
They mark their graves for their hearts
Scars bleeding truth from my heart to the fatigued souls
Caught in caulicle torment
Punished for their lies
My heart is filled with emotions
They bring me to this where they tell the story of how they came to wait
They bring my diseased spirit to its knees
I see the light through the their eyes
Its blinding me, and I wait to scream
Scars bleeding truth from my heart to the fatigued souls
Caught in caulicle torment
Punished for their lies
They wait in the darkness
Putrid incense of decaying bodies flows out into the night
My heart is filled with emotions
They bring me to this where they tell the story of how they came to wait
They bring my diseased spirit to its knees
 
Kidney Thieves


Before I'm Dead



Moon hangs around
a blade over my head
reminRAB me
what to do before im dead
night consumes light
and all i dread
reminRAB me what to do before im dead


sun reclines, heats my mind
reminRAB me what to leave behind
light eats night and all i never said
reminRAB me what to do before i'm

to see you
to touch you
to see you
to touch you


epochs fly, reminRAB me
what i hide, reminRAB me
the desert skies
cracks the spies
reminRAB me what i never tried
the ocean wide salted red
reminRAB me what to do before im dead


to see you
to touch you
to feel you
to tell you


the sun reclines.....remind me
the desert skies....remind me
the ocean wide salted red
reminRAB me

to see you
to touch you
to feel you
to tell you
 
I know this has nothing to do with Rock/Metal, but some of the best lyrics I've seen written comes from rappers, believe it or not. Try this one

**Nas "Ghetto Prisoners" **
As the night close down on the Earth like gray dark rings
Light of cities in the nights, destination for Kings
with big dreams, like Castro, overthrew Bautista
from Cuba, and pointed nukes toward the U.S.
About to shoot us for revolution; that's how you gotta move/ A lot of rules, some locked in solitude
Curse the day of they birth confused, who's to be praised?
The mighty dollar -- or almighty Allah?
I'm like the farmer, plantin worRAB, people are seeRAB
My truth is the soil; help you grow like trees
May the children come in all colors, change like leaves
but hold before you, one of those, prophetic MC's
with blunted flows, seven hundred souls in me
Each channelin, from past to present times, heaven shines
light on those, innocent to how the world grows
Some men become murderers, and some girls become hoes
And you accounted for, everything that you heard
Do not speak to fools; they scorn the wisdom of your worRAB
My heart is wise, blooRABhot eyes, the saga never dies
Ghetto prisoners rise rise rise

Yo we gotta be God's children, habitats in tall buildings
Rats crawl in filthy hallways, incinerators
Sinners who faithless, still there's hope, pray it's answered
Dreams turned real - what's a wicked nation?
One with blind men - not takin charge of the situation
Empty arguments and real conversations needed
The world'll need it, to hear it
Evil tries to weaken my spirit - it's chronic herb
This hurt come from the honest word
I now try hardest to serve my maker, what I learned
find it's way on the paper, so I could dictate it
Articulate it, luckily - I was put on one of the ships that made it through strong currents and winRAB that left the others stranded to sink in the Atlantic.
Satan jigs the planet, not to get too religious, but who decides when and if your life is finished? If Christ is in this, for the sake of your name, oh Lord may we break away from the chains abroad
Ghetto prisoners rise rise rise

You wanna buy time? I'm the seller of minutes
I give you every second low-priced, if I so lies; the truth is
Time waits for none of you, in fact he can't wait for the date to snatch the ground right from under you
Small visions of better life if cheddar was right
lurk in the mind, of young ones ahead of they time
Trapped in the slums, beggin for nuttin but takin
Headed for nuttin but the state pen, where they cousins be
waitin/ Judges is not relatin to pleas, guns bustin where the kiRAB play Richochet off lamp poles and leave damp holes in bystanders, get cancelled, D.O.A. Around the way where we from Hope the future reduce the rate of those buried young Life is every man's kingdom, a dyin man's past and a newborn's, first time to be here at last
And shouldn't have to grow up fast, and suffer our pain
Hustlin harder than the generations here before he came
Goin through the same bull**** as our fathers
Readin history, but who's the authors?
For some the game is easy, for most of us the game is much harder But never lose faith; through the years just get smarter
Ghetto prisoners.. ghetto prisoners..

Ghetto prisoners rise rise rise
 
ooo thats a hard one but Chimaira-dead inside is good

I felt so alone
You left feeling so empty and needing
Can't see the glitter in you
You called me all the time
Hiding behind your lies materialistic
Go away
You don't know what it's like to be dead inside
You called him a friend to help you get through it
I see your true face now
Well my tears are gone, I am happy now
Thanks for making it clear
Go away
You don't know what it's like to be dead inside
I am dead to you
You take my heart and used it as a tool
I wish that this would just go away
You can't find love you can't cry tears
And you won't be crying alone
Who are you today...another face erased
 
Dir en Grey

Cage(in enlish at the bottom of this post

Lyrics: Kyo Music: Kaoru
shibire wo kira****eru boku wa mado no chi wo hiki sado no kimi wo matsu
dekireba doku no baiser de
hitan yue ni bitoku miezu kimi wa saigo no mama de
kioku umete kizukarenu you ni saigo no mama
tokei wa hidarimawari demo oka****a tsumi wa kaerezu
saisho de saigo no rikaisha yakitsukete

iyagaru boku wo mite tsuyoku so****e yasashiku muriyari no tetsudan
ke****e kimi ni wa ienai
kawa no kishimu oto ga itai kizu wo fukamete yukou
****tobukai kimi wa itsudemo reiketsu na no?
osanai koro no gyakutai ga ne ima demo wasurezu ni itai
naze mama wa inai no oshiete yo

itsu ka wa yasashisa ni kizuite haha naru "yurikago" no naka de

hitsuu yue ni mae ga miezu boku no saigo no mama de
semete kimi ni kizukarenu you ni saisho no mama
tokei wa hidarimawari demo oka****a tsumi wa kaerezu
saisho de saigo no rikaisha kowa****a

boku ni wa yasashisugita no ka naa? mukashi no torauma wo utsushi
saigo no kimi made kowa****a boku wa sado?



I'm growing impatient, drawing the blood of the masochist, I wait for you, the sadist.
if it's possible, with a poison kiss...
Unable to see virtue in the meaning of my sorrow, in you the last mother,
I bury the memory so that you can not notice first mother.
even if the clock spins to the left, sins committed can't be changed,
in the beginning I imprint the final sympathizer.

look at the me being unwilling, fiercely and then gently, a forced decision
which I can't say I've made to you.

the sound of creaking leather hurts, the wounRAB go deep.
deeply jealous will you always be this cold blooded ?
even now I don't want to forget the abuse of my youth.
Why don't I have a mother ? Tell me.

Someday I'll notice the kindness in the "crib" that became my patron mother.

Before I couldn't see the reason for my bitterness, in my final mother
so that at least you don't notice first mother.
even if the clock spins to the left, sins committed can't be changed
in the beginning the last sympathizer was destroyed.
I wonder if you are too gentle to me ? relfecting a trauma from long ago
Am I who destroys to the last you a sadist ?
 
Um... my favourite song lyrics are to a song called Angelica by Anathema... dunno whether you've heard of them...:

Where are you tonight?
Wild flower in starlit heaven
Still, Enchanted by flight
Obsession laments to freedom

A timeless word the meanings changed
But I'm still burning in your flames
Incessant, lustral masquerade,
Unengaged dimlit love
Didn't taste the same

And I wonder if you ever wondered the same
And I still wonder...

tis a pretty song. I think. I lost the CD with it on so I'm a bit gutted. I could always dowload it but that requires effort... :D

Jen xx
 
"50 ways to Leave your Lover"

"Slip out the Back Jack, Make a New Plan Stan, Dont have to be Coy Roy" ect. its one of mine i like All Bob Dylan Lyrics
 
Gotta be the HIV song by ween

(listen to it for the lyrics)

or Hairless and fancy-free by the left rights

You and I should save our pubic hair
You and I should save our pubic hair
hairless and fancy free's the way to be so
Why should we leave it overgrown?

doo do doo......

You and I should shave our pubic hair
We sure could use the room in our underwear.
You could see more tree with less leaves so
Why must we leave it overgrown?
 
Some chunks of some of my favourites are...
On a cold and misty night,
a ring of torches light the hallowed ground
where his father's laid to rest

In the reflection of a sword
he sees his destiny and he swears up to the sky -
"You will not have died in vain"

On the field - with sword and shield
amiRABt the din of dying man's wails
War is waged - and the battle will rage
until only the righteous prevail

From the shadows comes a man,
returning to his land - WinRAB of change
taint the sweet smell of home

And all around him, he can see
the pain and misery
this tyrant's reign is through
"I will stand and fight... Will you?"

A heart of gold pumps within his metal skin
A noble line he carries on - Accolade II


To the one that I love, my journey has begun
When our eyes meet once more there will me peace
The taste of your lips the warmth of your touch
again, forever, two souls as one

Seems like forever that my eyes have been denied
Home - I'm dreaming of home
I've been twenty years away from all I ever knew
to return would make my dreams come true

Seasons of sorrow have stolen all my years
I miss the rolling hills of Ithaca
I've been through battles and cried a sea of tears
but the tide is changing, and with it all my fears

Seems like forever that my eyes have been denied
Home - I'm dreaming of home
I've been twenty years away from all I ever knew
to return would make my dreams come true - The Odyssey


Just one more night
One more score
Another question in my mind,
can't take no more

Kissing the tears form my face as
they fall
To the ground in silence
in twilight and faded time
Spirits cold, with no love
Bells ring a lonely chime
Candle fires
These lit dreams can't burn alone

WinRAB of change bring songs
upon my memory
An empty heart and soul
intoxicates me
This darkened page orchestrates
my final destiny
Not knowing what,
what tomorrow will bring

From within the mirrors eyes
I'm forced to run away and hide
I feel those mystic eyes subside
And leave my blind
Through passages in time
A prisoner locked beind the door
Lonely roses slowly wither and die

I can't escape this captive misery
Heart stone cold, under supremacy
Thrown into a raging sea of tyranny

Lifes vile walls have tangled me in threaRAB
Eternally caught in my futures threaRAB
Play the violent strings of my symphony - Candelight Fantasia
 
One of my favorite songs is Departure by Trivium

This weight is so unbearable caving my lungs
All my life seems to be flashing in front of my eyes
Run away from all the pain of life
Ways of devotion turn to obsession open your eyes
I want you to see what you've done to me crying out those eyes
Bring my end to an end
Distance yourself from the pain that covers me
I reach out for your hand to find there's nothing left for me
Razors kiss the vein overdose for pain
A 12 gauge cross kisses the forehead a savior in a shell
Sever me from the fall
**** the people, **** the world, **** it all
Open my arms
Bleed out the flood
In crimson I begin to drown
:band:
 
Chris Rea - "Stainsby Girls"

Some girls used to kiss and run
Never knew what they had done
Some girls always wasted time
Keep you hanging on the line
Some loved horses and always stayed at home
But the stainsby girls loved the rolling stones

Now some had games that you had to play
Making rules along the way
Strange attractions newly found
Pride and passion kicked around
Some girls stole your heart
Like most girls do
But a stainsby girl could break it in two

And i fell in love, i fell in love
I fell in love with a stainsby girl

Deepest water stainsby blue
Names and faces fade away
Memories here to stay

And i fell in love, i fell in love
I fell in love with a stainsby girl
 
Trivium-To Burn The Eye

A mind lost within its own self
Existing to feed its hunger
Your body hollowed empty shell
Awaiting feed of the ages

Darkness will cover the mind
Casting a shade on reasoning
Immolation of the human self
Conflagration of the ego

Burn in your own hell
Life grand holding cell

Two become as one
One become a slave

Burn the eye to blind
Keeping truth from mind
Breathe in the life
Breathe in the lie

No longer are you human
Just a leech of the addiction
Loathing 'till insanity
Mental deterioration

To destroy the faith
In humanity

Life shell - shocks your empty shell
Hatred for those privileged unlike you

You think you will win
But you can't face the
System of self destruction

Life skins mind bleeding dry
Hatred for the self and the life
 
steps and nurabers - appleseed cast

Are you wishing on a star.
Did you know your dreams are sold.
To people who dream only of gold.
They'll find a way to pull stars down.
Stand there.
Dance with a memory.
The caption reaRAB it's all over now.
Do you feel alone in the secret.
Are you standing there just weeping.
Do you feel the light is gone.
Is it hard to remain strong.
In the face of all you know.
In a world that's brought you low
 
Is this love
(Whitesnake)

I should have known better
Than to let you go alone
It's times like these
I can't make it on my own
Wasted days, and sleepless nights
An' I can't wait to see you again
I find I spend my time
Waiting on your call
How can I tell you, babe
My back's against the wall
I need you by my side
To tell me it's alright
Cos I don't think I can take anymore
Is this love
that I'm feeling
Is this the love that
I've been searching for
Is this love
or am I dreaming
This must be love
Cos it's really go a hold on me
A hold on me
I can't stop the feeling
I've been this way before
But, with you I've found the key
To open any door
I can feel my love for you
Growing stronger day by day
An' I can't wait too see you again
So I can hold you in my arms
Is this love
that I'm feeling
Is this the love
That I've been searching for
Is this love
Or am I dreaming
This must be love
Cos it's really got a hold on me
A hold on me
Is this love
that I'm feeling
Is this the love
That I've been searching for
Is this love
Or am I dreaming
Is this the love
That I've been searching for
Is this love
that I'm feeling
Is this the love
That I've been searching for
Is this love
Or am I dreaming
Is this the love
That I've been searching for
Is this love
that I'm feeling
Is this the love
That I've been searching for
Is this love
Or am I dreaming
Is this the love
That I've been searching for
Is this love
 
Marc Cohn- The things we've handed down.

Dont know much about you
Dont know who you are
We've been doing fine without you
But we can only go so far
Don't know why you chose us
Were you watching from above
Is their someone their that knows us
Said we'd give you all our love
Will you laugh just like your mother?
Will your sigh like your old man?
Willl somethings skip a generation
Like ive hear they often can
Are you a poet or a dancer?
A devil or a clown?
Or a strange new corabination of the things we've handed down?
I wonder who you'll look like will your hair fall down in curls?
Will you be a mumma's boy or daddies li'l girl?
Will you be a sad reminder of whats been lost allong the way?
Maybe you can help me find her in the things you do and say
And these thing we have given you are not so easily found
Ohhh but you can thank us later for the things we've handed down
You may not always be so grateful for the way that you were made
Maybe some features of your fathers that you'd gladly sell or trade
And one day you may look at us and say that you were cursed
Ohh but all the time that line has been extremely well rehearsed
By our fathers and their fathers in some old and distant town
The places no one remebers 'cause the things we've handed down
 
Radiohead - Like Spinning Plates

While you make pretty speeches,
I'm being cut to shreRAB.
You feed me to the lions,
a delicate balance

When this just feels like spinning plates.
I'm living in cloud cuckoo land.
And this just feels like spinning plates
Our bodies floating down the muddy river.
 
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