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This Is Hell We're In/ Deicide
Racing with death, life in a mess Time growing shorter with every regret Efforts subceeding, I'm losing restrain Insincere promise I've broken again Nothing can touch me for once I am dead Exclude the body, the spirit is left I have no problem in coping with life It is this world that condemns me to die THIS IS HELL WE'RE IN Enduring in pain IN THIS HELL WE'RE IN I will not remain THIS IS HELL WE'RE IN Forbidden to want FROM THIS HELL WE'RE IN I wish to move on Wrapped in self doubt enmeshed in the brain Darkest depression succumbing again Waiting the hour, the string snaps inside Length of a second to take my own life So it is promised I do not believe Anything better than what I have seen Out of this body, I wait for this day In this hell were in, entangled in pain Balance upset into leaning on death Simplified option to life's little test Constantly guarding against its attack Why were we put here to feel its effect Violent pressure has tired my tries It is my wish that it's soon that I die Hanging by threads to the realms of the sane It is this world that has made me this way As far as I'm concerned, I prefer silent vice to ostentatious virtue. -Albert Einstein |
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Game Shows Touch Our Lives
by The Mountain Goats Dug up a fifth of Hood River gin That stuff tastes like medicine But I'll take it It'll do On the couch in the living room all day long Music on the television playing our song And I'm in the mood The mood for you Turn the volume up real high All of that money look at it fly And you smoking like a chimney Shadows crawled across the living room's length I held onto you with a desperate strength With everything with everything in me And I handed you a drink of the lovely little thing On which our survival depends People say friends don't destroy one another What do they know about friends? Thunderclouds forming cream white moon Everything's going to be okay soon Maybe tomorrow Maybe the next day Carried you up the stairs that night All of this could be yours if the price is right I heard cars headed down to oblivion Up on the expressway Your drunken kisses as light as the air Maybe everything that falls down eventually rises Our house sinking into disrepair Ah but look at this showroom filled with fabulous prizes -------------- Debs/Goldman '08! |
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Ooooo, a good one.
It hurts so good. |
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Thread burn through, and I may have posted this before:
I just love that image. |
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The moon goes up, I start to sweat
Call the doctor, call the vet My brain goes numb, my blood gets hot All I need is what you got I'm a werewolf, baby, here I come I'm a werewolf, baby, here I come I lose control, I just can't stop You look so good, like a big pork chop Rip my pants, rip my shirt I'm gonna eat your mother for dessert. I'm a werewolf, baby, here I come I'm a werewolf, baby, here I come I can smell your blood, I can hear you breathe I'm gonna eat your heart right off your sleeve Eat you cooked, eat you raw I'm gonna rip you up like a big chain saw. I'm a werewolf, baby, here I come I'm a werewolf, baby, here I come -The Tragically Hip I'm A Werewolf Baby |
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"Sabotage" -The Beastie Boys
I Can't Stand It I Know You Planned It I'm Gonna Set It Straight, This Watergate I Can't Stand Rocking When I'm In Here Because Your Crystal Ball Ain't So Crystal Clear So While You Sit Back and Wonder Why I Got This Fucking Thorn In My Side Oh My, It's A Mirage I'm Tellin' Y'all It's Sabotage So Listen Up 'Cause You Can't Say Nothin' You'll Shut Me Down With A Push Of Your Button? But Yo I'm Out And I'm Gone I'll Tell You Now I Keep It On And On 'Cause What You See You Might Not Get And We Can Bet So Don't You Get Souped Yet You're Scheming On A Thing That's A Mirage I'm Trying To Tell You Now It's Sabotage Whyyy; Our Backs Are Now Against The Wall Listen All Of Y'all It's A Sabotage Listen All Of Y'all It's A Sabotage Listen All Of Y'all It's A Sabotage Listen All Of Y'all It's A Sabotage I Can't Stand It, I Know You Planned It But I'm Gonna Set It Straight This Watergate But I Can't Stand Rockin' When I'm In This Place Because I Feel Disgrace Because You're All In My Face But Make No Mistakes And Switch Up My Channel I'm Buddy Rich When I Fly Off The Handle What Could It Be, It's A Mirage You're Scheming On A Thing - That's Sabotage As far as I'm concerned, I prefer silent vice to ostentatious virtue. -Albert Einstein |
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You bitch! That was mine! ---Ben |
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Guess I'll use this...
Neutral Milk Hotel "The King of Carrot Flowers Pt. 1" When you were young You were the king of carrot flowers And how you built a tower tumbling through the trees In holy rattlesnakes that fell all around your feet And your mom would stick a fork right into daddy's shoulder And your dad would throw the garbage all across the floor As we would lay and learn what each other's bodies were for And this is the room One afternoon I knew I could love you And from above you how I sank into your soul Into that secret place where no one dares to go And your mom would sink until she was no longer speaking And dad would dream of all the different ways to die Each one a little more than he could dare to try ---Ben |
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MY DYING BRIDE Base Level Erotica
What do you see What do you see when eyes are closed What do you feel What do you feel when she's below Who do you want Who do you want her to be. A star What do you see What do you see when eyes flick open Take her clothes off Down to the bone now She's looking dirty She's taking you, you're losing control You're going down You're lying naked You're underneath now And looking dirty You're taking her and you're going down Tasting her, tasting you You feel like the god of all love Young women fall and die at your feet One by one you will savage them all She licks you hard She will swallow it all And then want more The heat is on and you're dripping wet On the floor Sine sole sileo |
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Sitting in Brewsters over an ice cold pint, grading a student's Masters thesis (some days I love my job even more than others
Pretty women out walking with gorillas down my street From my window I'm staring while my coffee grows cold Look over there! (where? ) There's a lady that I used to know She's married now, or engaged, or something, so I am told Is she really going out with him? Is she really gonna take him home tonight? Is she really going out with him? 'cause if my eyes don't deceive me, There's something going wrong around here Tonight's the night when I go to all the parties down my street. I wash my hair and I kid myself I look real smooth Look over there! (where? ) Here comes Jeanie with her new boyfriend They say that looks don't count for much If so, there goes your proof Is she really going out with him? Is she really gonna take him home tonight? Is she really going out with him? 'cause if my eyes don't deceive me, There's something going wrong around here But if looks could kill There's a man there who's marked down as dead. Cause I've had my fill Listen you, take your hands off her head I get so mean around this scene Is she really going out with him? Is she really gonna take him home tonight? Is she really going out with him? 'cause if my eyes don't deceive me There's something going wrong around here -- Joe Jackson, Is She Really Going Out With Him ________________________ differently mediated |
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Well a person can work up a mean mean thirst
after a hard day of nothin' much at all Summer's passed, it's too late to cut the grass There ain't much to rake anyway in the fall And sometimes I just ain't in the mood to take my place in back with the loudmouths You're like a picture on the fridge that's never stocked with food I used to live at home, now I stay at the house And everybody wants to be special here They call your name out loud and clear Here comes a regular Call out your name Here comes a regular Am I the only one here today? Well a drinkin' buddy that's bound to another town Once the police made you go away And even if you're in the arms of someone's baby now I'll take a great big whiskey to ya anyway Everybody wants to be someone's here Someone's gonna show up, never fear 'cause here comes a regular Call out your name Here comes a regular Am I the only one who feels ashamed? Kneeling alongside old Sad Eyes He says opportunity knocks once then the door slams shut All I know is I'm sick of everything that my money can buy The fool who wastes his life, God rest his guts First the lights, then the collar goes up, and the wind begins to blow Turn your back on a pay-you-back, last call First the glass, then the leaves that pass, then comes the snow Ain't much to rake anyway in the fall Here Come's a Regular - The Replacements |
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Actually, this whole album is one of my all-time favorites.
Warren Zevon - Life'll Kill Ya You've got an invalid haircut It hurts when you smile You'd better get out of town Before your nickname expires It's the kingdom of the spiders It's the empire of the ants You need a permit to walk around downtown You need a license to dance Life'll kill ya That's what I said Life'll kill ya Then you'll be dead Life'll find ya Wherever you go Requiescat in pace That's all she wrote From the President of the United States To the lowliest rock and roll star The doctor is in and he'll see you now He don't care who you are Some get the awful, awful diseases Some get the knife, some get the gun Some get to die in their sleep At the age of a hundred and one Life'll kill ya That's what I said Life'll kill ya Then you'll be dead Life'll find ya Wherever you go Requiescat in pace That's all she wrote Maybe you'll go to heaven See Uncle Al and Uncle Lou Maybe you'll be reincarnated Maybe that stuff's true If you were good Maybe you'll come back as someone nice And if you were bad Maybe you'll have to pay the price Life'll kill ya That's what I said Life'll kill ya Then you'll be dead Life'll find ya Wherever you go Requiescat in pace That's all she wrote |
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PLACEBO - Pure Morning
A friend in need's a friend indeed, A friend with weed is better, A friend with breasts and all the rest, A friend who's dressed in leather, A friend in need's a friend indeed, A friend who'll tease is better , Our thoughts compressed, Which makes us blessed, And makes for stormy weather, A friend in need's a friend indeed, My Japanese is better, And when she's pressed she will undress, And then she's boxing clever, A friend in need's a friend indeed, A friend who bleeds is better, My friend confessed she passed the test, And we will never sever, Day's dawning, skins crawling [repeat three more times] Pure morning, [repeat this three more times] A friend in need's a friend indeed, A friend who'll tease is better, Our thoughts compressed, Which makes us blessed, And makes for stormy weather, A friend in need's a friend indeed, A friend who bleeds is better, My friend confessed she passed the test, And we will never sever, Day's dawning, skins crawling [repeat three more times] Pure morning,[repeat this three more times] A friend in need's a friend indeed, My Japanese is better, And when she's pressed she will undress, And then she's boxing clever, A friend in need's a friend indeed, A friend with weed is better, A friend with breasts and all the rest, A friend who's dressed in leather |
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Nine Inch Nails - Right where it belongs
See the animal in it's cage that you built Are you sure what side you're on Better not look him too closely in the eye Are you sure what side of the glass you are on See the safety of the life you have built Everything where it belongs Feel the hollowness inside of your heart And it's all Right where it belongs What if everything around you Isn't quite as it seems What if all the world you think you know Is an elaborate dream And if you look at your reflection Is it all you wanted to be? What if you could look right through the cracks Would you find yourself Find yourself afriad to see? What if all the world's inside of your heart Just creations of your own Your devils and your gods All the living and the dead And you really are alone You can live in this illusion You can choose to believe You keep looking but you can't find the words Are you hiding in the dreams? What if everything around you Isn't quite as it seems What if all the world you think you know Is an elaborate dream And if you look at your reflection Is it all you wanted to be? What if you could look right through the cracks Would you find yourself Find yourself afriad to see? |
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I really miss Warren Zevon and his articulate, ironic, sardonic take on life.
Send Lawyers, Guns & Money-Warren Zevon Well, I went home with the waitress The way I always do How was I to know She was with the Russians, too I was gambling in Havana I took a little risk Send lawyers, guns and money Dad, get me out of this I'm the innocent bystander Somehow I got stuck Between the rock and the hard place And I'm down on my luck And I'm down on my luck And I'm down on my luck Now I'm hiding in Honduras I'm a desperate man Send lawyers, guns and money The shit has hit the fan Send lawyers, guns and money... LN "In the middle of the journey of our life I came to myself within a dark wood where the straight way was lost." Dante Alighieri |
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This guy's a national living treasure.
Dumb Things - Paul Kelly Welcome, strangers, to the show I'm the one who should be lying low Saw the knives out, turned my back Heard the train coming, stayed out on the track In the middle, in the middle, in the middle of a dream I lost my shirt, I pawned my rings I've done all the dumb things Caught the fever, heard the tune Thought I loved her, hung my heart on the moon Started howling, made no sense Thought my friends would rush to my defence In the middle, in the middle, in the middle of a dream I lost my shirt, I pawned my rings I've done all the dumb things And I get all your good advice It doesn't stop me from going through these things twice I see the knives out, I turn my back I hear the train coming, I stay right on that track In the middle, in the middle, in the middle of a dream I lost my shirt, I pawned my rings I've done all the dumb things I melted wax to fix my wings I've done all the dumb things I threw my hat into the ring I've done all the dumb things I thought that I just had to sing I've done all the dumb things ----------------------------- "Tragedy is when I cut my finger; comedy is when you walk into an open sewer and die." -- Mel Brooks |
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Ο Κεμάλ
Μουσική/ Στίχοι: Χατζιδάκις/ Γκάτσος Στης ανατολής τα μÎÏη μια φοÏά κι Îναν καιÏÏŒ ήταν άδειο το κεμÎÏι, μουχλιασμÎνο το νεÏÏŒ Στη ΜοσοÏλη, στη ΒασόÏα, στην παλιά τη χουÏμαδιά πικÏαμÎνα κλαίνε τώÏα της εÏήμου τα παιδιά Μα Îνας νÎος από σόι και γενιά βασιλική κÏυφακοÏει το μοιÏολόι και Ï„Ïαβάει κατά κει Τον κοιτάν οι βεδουίνοι με ματιά λυπητεÏή κι ÏŒÏκο στο Αλλάχ τοÏÏ‚ δίνει πως θ' αλλάξουν οι καιÏοί Σαν ακοÏσαν οι αÏχόντοι του Ï€Î±Î¹Î´Î¹Î¿Ï Ï„Î·Î½ αφοβιά ξεκινάν με λÏκου δόντι και με λιονταÏÎ¹Î¿Ï Ï€Ïοβιά Απ' τον ΤίγÏη στον ΕυφÏάτη κι απ' τη γη στον ουÏανό κυνηγάν τον αποστάτη, να τον πιάσουν ζωντανό Î Îφτουν πάνω του τα στίφη σαν ακÏάτητα σκυλιά και τον πάνε στο Χαλίφη να Ï„Î¿Ï Î²Î¬Î»ÎµÎ¹ τη θηλιά ΜαÏÏο μÎλι, μαÏÏο γάλα ήπιε εκείνο το Ï€Ïωί Ï€Ïιν αφήσει στην κÏεμάλα τη στεÏνή του την πνοή Με δυο γÎÏικες καμήλες κι Îνα κόκκινο φαÏί στου παÏάδεισου τις Ï€Ïλες ο Ï€Ïοφήτης καÏτεÏεί Πάνε τώÏα χÎÏι-χÎÏι κι είναι γÏÏω συννεφιά μα της Î”Î±Î¼Î±ÏƒÎºÎ¿Ï Ï„' αστÎÏι τοÏÏ‚ κÏατοÏσε συντÏοφιά Σ' Îνα μήνα, σ' Îνα χÏόνο βλÎπουν μπÏος τους τον Αλλάχ που απ' τον ψηλό του θÏόνο λÎει στον άμυαλο Σεβάχ ÎικημÎνο μου αστÎÏι, δεν αλλάζουν οι καιÏοί με φωτιά και με μαχαίÏι πάντα ο κόσμος Ï€ÏοχωÏεί [Kemal Music / Verse: Hatzidakis / Gatsos Once upon a time in the east the stocks were empty, the water moldy In Mosul, Bassorah, the old lands bitter tears are now shedding the desert children But a youth of good family and royal line overhears the mourning and heads that way The Bedouins look at him with sadness in their eyes and by Allah he swears to them that times will change When the high lords hear of the youths fearlessness begin by wolfs tooth and lions cover By Tiger to Euphrates and from land to the skies are chasing the defector, him to catch alive the hordes do fall upon him like rabid dogs and they take him to the Chalif to place the noose on him Black honey, black milk he drunk that morning before his final breath he left there hanging With two old camels and a red scarf by heavens gates the Prophet waits They walk hand in hand now and it's clouds all around them but the Damaskus star kept them company In a month, within a year they see before them Allah who from his high throne utters to the foolish Sinbad "My defeated star, times do not change by fire and by knife only does the world move on"] Translation by me. All mistakes are mine. |
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Beck - Beercan
Alcohol on my hands I got plans To ditch myself and get outside Dancing women Throwing plates Decapitating their laughing dates Swirling chickens caught in flight Out of focus Much too bright Coming down Shiny teeth Game show suckers trying to bleed But I got a drug and I got the bug And I got something better than love How you like me now Pretty good Going on, feeling strong I quit my job blowing leaves Telephone bills up my sleeves Choking like a one man dustbowl Freedom rock slimeball Talking in code We went down Lit up the shack Grab me a beer out of the sack Everybody bent over twice Painting the walls throwing some dice Leaping up into the air getting juiced up beyond belief And they were singing like this Winos throwing frisbees at the sun Put my soul between a bun Now I'm hungry now I'm drunk Now I'm running like a flaming pig Oh yeah Scraping off the attitude Old man eating all my food Don't be kind Don't be rude Just shake your boots and let it all get loose Oh yeah My goodness Fluffy clouds Jumping rainbows Fluffy clouds I'm sad Jumping rainbows A soft and snuggly place [repeat] Fluffy clouds I'm sad and unhappy Oh yeah, I like it like that Oh that is cold Somebody put a flame-thrower on that Oh my goodness Take me down to the depot Buddy put me down on the bus Oh yeah I like it like that Somebody bring me a plate of sassafras Hey hey hey Uh-huh What's happenin' Beck had some pretty wicked stuff in the Mellow Gold era. I don't like much of what he did after that though... |
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One of the most beautiful songs I've ever heard...
Iron and Wine-Passing Afternoon There are times that walk from you like some passing afternoon Summer warmed the open window of her honeymoon And she chose a yard to burn but the ground remembers her Wooden spoons, her children stir her Bougainvillea blooms There are things that drift away like our endless, numbered days Autumn blew the quilt right off the perfect bed she made And she's chosen to believe in the hymns her mother sings Sunday pulls its children from the piles of fallen leaves There are sailing ships that pass all our bodies in the grass Springtime calls her children until she let's them go at last And she's chosen where to be, though she's lost her wedding ring Somewhere near her misplaced jar of Bougainvillea seeds There are things we can't recall, Blind as night that finds us all Winter tucks her children in, her fragile china dolls But my hands remember hers, rolling around the shaded ferns Naked arms, her secrets still like songs I'd never learned There are names across the sea, only now I do believe Sometimes, with the window closed, she'll sit and think of me But she'll mend his tattered clothes and they'll kiss as if they know A baby sleeps in all our bones, so scared to be alone ---Ben |
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