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  • #46
    Summertime Blues
    Eddie Cochran


    I'm gonna raise a fuss, I'm gonna raise a holler
    About a workin' all summer just to try to earn a dollar
    Every time I call my baby, and ask to get a date
    My boss says, "No dice son, you gotta work late"
    Sometimes I wonder what I'm a gonna do
    But there ain't no cure for the summertime blues
    Well my mom and pop told me, "Son you gotta make some money"
    If you want to use the car to go ridin' next Sunday
    Well I didn't go to work, told the boss I was sick
    "Well you can't use the car 'cause you didn't work a lick"
    Sometimes I wonder what I'm a gonna do
    But there ain't no cure for the summertime blues
    I'm gonna take the weeks, gonna have a fine vacation
    I'm gonna take my problem to the United Nations
    Well I called my congressman and he said "Whoa!"
    "I'd like to help you son but you're too young to vote"
    Sometimes I wonder what I'm a gonna do
    But there ain't no cure for the summertime blues
    Life is not measured by the number of breaths you take, but by the moments that take your breath away.
    "Hating America is something best left to Mobius. He is an expert Yank hater.
    He also hates Texans and Australians, he does diversify." ~ Braindead

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    • #47
      Gone Country
      Alan Jackson


      She's been playing at a room on the strip for ten years in Vegas
      Every night she looks in the mirror but she only ages
      She's been readin' 'bout Nashville and all the records that everybody's buying
      Says "I'm a simple girl myself, grew up on Long Island"
      So she packs her bags to try her hand
      Says this might be my last chance
      (First Chorus)
      She's gone country, look at them boots
      She's gone country, back to her roots
      She's gone country, a new kind of suit
      She's gone country, here she comes
      Well the folk scene's dead, but he's holding out in the village
      He's been writting songs, speaking out against wealth and privilege
      He says "I don't believe in money, but a man could make him a killin'
      'Cause some of that stuff don't sound much different than Dylan
      I hear down there it's changed you see
      They're not as backward as they used to be"
      (Second Chorus)
      He's gone country, look at them boots
      He's gone country, back to his roots
      He's gone country, a new kind of suit
      He's gone country, here he comes
      He commutes to L.A., but he's got a house in the valley
      But the bills are piling up and the pop scene just ain't on the rally
      He says, "Honey, I'm a serious composer,
      schooled in voice and composition
      But with the crime and the smog these days, this
      ain't no place for children
      Lord, it sounds so easy, this shouldn't take long
      Be back in the money in no time at all"
      (Second Chorus)
      (Third Chorus)
      Yeah, he's gone country, a new kind of walk
      He's gone country, a new kind of talk
      He's gone country, look at them boots
      He's gone country, oh back to his roots
      He's gone country
      He's gone country
      Everybody's gone country
      Yeah we've gone country
      The whole world's gone country
      Life is not measured by the number of breaths you take, but by the moments that take your breath away.
      "Hating America is something best left to Mobius. He is an expert Yank hater.
      He also hates Texans and Australians, he does diversify." ~ Braindead

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      • #48
        HARHAR


        P.O.D.
        youth of the nation

        Last day of the rest of my life
        I wish I would've known
        Cause I didn't kiss my mama goodbye

        I didn't tell her that I loved her and how much I care
        Or thank my pops for all the talks
        And all the wisdom he shared

        Unaware, I just did what I always do
        Everyday, the same routine
        Before I skate off to school

        But who knew that this day wasn't like the rest
        Instead of taking a test
        I took two to the chest

        Call me blind, but I didn't see it coming
        Everybody was running
        But I couldn't hear nothing

        Except gun blasts, it happened so fast
        I don't really know this kid
        Even though I sit by him in class

        Maybe this kid was reaching out for love
        Or maybe for a moment
        He forgot who he was
        Or maybe this kid just wanted to be hugged
        Whatever it was
        I know it's because

        chorus:
        We are, We are, the youth of the nation

        Little Suzy, she was only twelve
        She was given the world
        With every chance to excel

        Hang with the boys and hear the stories they tell
        She might act kind of proud
        But no respect for herself

        She finds love in all the wrong places
        The same situations
        Just different faces

        Changed up her pace since her daddy left her
        Too bad he never told her
        She deserved much better

        Johnny boy always played the fool
        He broke all the rules
        So you would think he was cool

        He was never really one of the guys
        No matter how hard he tried
        Often thought of suicide

        It's kind of hard when you ain't got no friends
        He put his life to an end
        They might remember him then

        You cross the line and there's no turning back
        Told the world how he felt
        With the sound of a gat

        chorus

        Who's to blame for the lives that tragedies claim
        No matter what you say
        It don't take away the pain

        That I feel inside, I'm tired of all the lies
        Don't nobody know why
        It's the blind leading the blind

        I guess that's the way the story goes
        Will it ever make sense
        Somebody's got to know

        There's got to be more to life than this
        There's got to be more to everything
        I thought exists

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        • #49
          God crap!
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          • #50
            HARHAR

            P.O.D.
            Boom

            I never knew that a kid like me
            Could take his mic around the world and flash the big S.D.
            And rock the masses, from Madrid to Calabassas
            Tijuana, Mexico, bootleg demos in Tokyo
            They know me though, 'cause I be puttin' in work
            Commit my life to rebirth, well respected, 'cause that's my word
            I'm sure you heard, about a new sound going around
            She might have left my hood, but she was born in my town

            We rep. the South, so what you talking about
            I'm not running off my mouth, I know this without a doubt
            'Cause if you know these streets, then these streets know you
            When it's time to handle business, then you know what to do
            Me and my crew, we stay true, old skool or new
            Many were called, but the chosen are few
            We rise to the top, what you want? Just in case you forgot
            Rush the stage, grab my mic, show me what you got

            [b-section:]
            You didn't know, thought we was new on the scene
            Well, it's alright! It's alright!
            I know you know, I see you smiling at me
            Well, it's alright! It's alright!

            [chorus:]
            Boom! Here comes the Boom!
            Ready or not, here comes the boys from the South
            Boom! Here comes the Boom!
            How you like me now?

            [bridge:]
            Is that all you got?
            I'll take your best shot.

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            • #51
              My new favourite song...

              Your Own Disaster - Taking Back Sunday

              Just think of this and me
              as just a few of many things
              to lie around, to clutter up your shelves
              And I wish you weren't worth the wait
              cause there's somethings I'd like to say to you

              And I don't think that you know what you've been missing
              Cause I don't think that you know what you've been missing

              And I dare you to forget
              the marks you left across my neck
              from those nights when we were both found at our best
              Now I could make this obvious and you
              you could deny me all in one breath
              you could shrug me off your shoulders

              And I don't think that you know what you've been missing
              Cause I don't think that you know what you've been missing
              And I don't think that you know,
              I said I don't think you know,
              I said I don't think that you know what you've been missing

              Hey lush, have fun, it's the weekend
              Hey lush, have fun
              Hey lush, have fun, it's the weekend
              Hey lush, have fun

              (oh I don't think that you know what you've been missing)
              Hey lush, have fun, it's the weekend
              (no I don't think that you know what you've been missing)
              Hey lush, have fun
              (oh I don't think that you know what you've been missing)
              Hey lush, have fun, it's the weekend
              (no I don't think that you know what you've been missing)
              Hey lush, have fun (just forget me, it's that simple)

              (oh I don't think that you know what you've been missing)
              Hey lush, have fun, it's the weekend
              (just forget me, it's that simple)
              (no I don't think that you know what you've been missing)
              Hey lush, have fun
              (just forget me, it's that simple)

              Just forget me, it's that simple [11x]

              (oh I don't think that you know what you've been missing)
              Hey lush, have fun, it's the weekend
              (just forget me, it's that simple)
              (no I don't think that you know what you've been missing)
              Hey lush, have fun
              (just forget me, it's that simple)

              (oh I don't think that you know what you've been missing)
              (no I don't think that you know what you've been missing)

              Just forget me, it's that simple


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              • #52
                i dont have speakers right now and here

                meanwhile here's a nice one

                Your Woman by White Town

                Just tell me what you've got to say to me,
                I've been waiting for so long to hear the truth,
                It comes as no surprise at all you see,
                So cut the crap and tell me that we're through.
                Now I know your heart, I know your mind,
                You don't even know you're being unkind,
                So much for all your highbrow Marxist ways,
                Just use me up and then you walk away,
                Boy you can't play me that way.
                Well I guess what you say is true,
                I could never be the right kind of girl for you,
                I could never be your woman.
                When I saw my best friend yesterday,
                She said she never liked you from the start,
                Well me, I wish that I could claim the same,
                But you always knew you held my heart.
                And you're such a charming handsome man,
                Now I think I finally understand,
                Is it in your genes?, I don't know,
                But I'll soon find out, that's for sure,
                Why did you play me this way?.
                Well I guess what you say is true,
                I could never be the right kind of girl for you,
                I could never be your woman.
                Well I guess what they say is true,
                I could never spend my life with a man like you,
                I could never be your woman.

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                • #53
                  use your fist, not your mouth, marilyn manson.

                  Come on, come on!
                  Come on, come on!

                  I am overgrounded, outselling it
                  Since God thinks I don't exist
                  The beatings happen perminent
                  This is not blue collar white corrective politics
                  I'm on an hate, american style, kick

                  This is the black collar song
                  Put it in your middle finger and sing along
                  Use your fist and not your mouth
                  (Come on, come on! Come on, come on!)
                  This is the black collar song
                  Put it in your middle finger and sing along
                  Use your fist and not your mouth
                  (come on, come on! Come on, come on!)

                  I'm on a campaign for pain
                  And when I get elected
                  I'll wipe the white off your house
                  The smile off your face

                  This is the black collar song
                  Put it in your middle finger and sing along
                  Use your fist and not your mouth
                  (Come on, come on! Come on, come on!)
                  This is the black collar song
                  Put it in your middle finger and sing along
                  Use your fist and not your mouth
                  (come on, come on! Come on, come on!)

                  I woke up today and wished for tomorrow
                  I don't want to be like anyone else
                  I woke up today and wished for tomorrow
                  I don't want even be myself

                  I said no, this isn't your song
                  We can't all get along
                  It's too hard to hold hands when your hands are fists
                  My hate pop won't ever stop
                  I'm ****ing glad we're different
                  This is my hate american style
                  hit

                  Don't break it
                  Don't sing it
                  Use your fist and not your mouth

                  This is the black collar song
                  Put it in your middle finger and sing along
                  Use your fist and not your mouth
                  (Come on, come on! Come on, come on!)
                  This is the black collar song
                  Put it in your middle finger and sing along
                  Use your fist and not your mouth
                  (come on, come on! Come on, come on!)

                  This is the black collar song
                  Put it in your middle finger and sing along
                  Use your fist and not your mouth
                  (Come on, come on! Come on, come on!)
                  This is the black collar song
                  Put it in your middle finger and sing along
                  Use your fist and not your mouth
                  (come on, come on! Come on, come on!)

                  I woke up today and wished for tomorrow
                  I don't want to be like anyone else
                  I woke up today and wished for tomorrow
                  I don't want even be myself

                  anniversary of an uninteresting event, deftones

                  No more gold lights for the queen earth to keep you warm in your kingdoms
                  High on the waves you make for us
                  But not since you left have the waves come
                  The bar is dead and the rocket's rain is keeping you wet in your deathbed
                  so high on the waves you made for us
                  And not since you left have the waves come... have the waves come...

                  about a girl, nirvana.
                  I need an easy friend
                  I do ... with an ear to lend
                  I don't think you fit this shoe
                  I do ... won't you have a clue

                  I'll take advantage while
                  You hang me out to dry
                  But I can't see you every night for free
                  I do

                  I'm standing in your line
                  I do ... hope you have the time
                  I do ... pick a number too
                  I do ... keep a date with you

                  I'll take advantage while
                  You hang me out to dry
                  But I can't see you every night for free

                  I need an easy friend
                  I do ... with an ear to lend
                  I do ... think you fit this shoe
                  I do ... won't you have a clue

                  I'll take advantage while
                  You hang me out to dry
                  But I can't see you every night
                  For free

                  I do...
                  I wasn't born with enough middle fingers.
                  [Brandon Roderick? You mean Brock's Toadie?][Hanged from Yggdrasil]

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                  • #54
                    Two For Tuesday; Jim Croce

                    Operator (That's Not the Way it Feels)

                    Operator, well could you help me place this call?
                    See, the number on the matchbook is old and faded.
                    She's living in L. A. with my best old ex-friend Ray,
                    A guy she said she knew well and sometimes hated.
                    Isn't that the way they say it goes? Well, let's forget all that
                    And give me the number if you can find it,
                    So I can call just to tell 'em I’m fine and to show
                    I've overcome the blow, I’ve learned to take it well --
                    I only wish my words could just convince myself
                    That it just wasn't real, but that's not the way it feels.
                    Operator, well could you help me place this call?
                    Well, I can't read the number that you just gave me.
                    There's something in my eyes, you know it happens every time --
                    I think about a love that I thought would save me.
                    Isn't that the way they say it goes? Well, let's forget all that
                    And give me the number if you can find it,
                    So I can call just to tell 'em I’m fine and to show
                    I've overcome the blow, I’ve learned to take it well --
                    I only wish my words could just convince myself
                    That it just wasn't real, but that's not the way it feels.
                    No, no, no, no -- that's not the way it feels.
                    Operator, well let's forget about this call --
                    There's no one there I really wanted to talk to.
                    Thank you for your time, ah, you've been so much more than kind.
                    And you can keep the dime.
                    Isn't that the way they say it goes? Well, let's forget all that
                    And give me the number if you can find it,
                    So I can call just to tell 'em I’m fine and to show
                    I've overcome the blow, I’ve learned to take it well --
                    I only wish my words could just convince myself
                    That it just wasn't real, but that's not the way it feels.
                    No, no, no, no -- that's not the way it feels.

                    -------------------------------------------------------------

                    I Got A Name

                    Like the pine trees lining the winding road,
                    I got a name, I got a name;
                    Like the singing bird and the croaking toad,
                    I got a name, I got a name.
                    And I carry it with me like my daddy did
                    But I'm living the dream that he kept hid.
                    Moving me down the highway, rolling me down the highway
                    Moving ahead so life won't pass me by.
                    Like the north wind whistlin down the sky,
                    I got a song; I got a song.
                    Like the whippoorwill and the baby's cry,
                    I got a song; I got a song,
                    And I carry it with me and I sing it loud;
                    If it gets me nowhere, I'll go there proud.
                    Moving me down the highway, rolling me down the highway
                    Moving ahead so life won't pass me by.
                    (Lead Break)
                    And I'm gonna go there free...
                    Like the fool I am and I’ll always be,
                    I got a dream, I got a dream.
                    They can change their minds but the can't change me,
                    I got a dream, I got a dream;
                    Oh, I know I could share it if you’d want me to;
                    If you're goin’ my way, I'll go with you.
                    Movin’ me down the highway, rollin’ me down the highway
                    Movin’ ahead so life won't pass me by.
                    Life is not measured by the number of breaths you take, but by the moments that take your breath away.
                    "Hating America is something best left to Mobius. He is an expert Yank hater.
                    He also hates Texans and Australians, he does diversify." ~ Braindead

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                    • #55
                      to turkey for violating our airspace


                      your gathered here tonight
                      to heed our metal. cry
                      obeying all. our wills
                      all others you defy
                      a wall of sonic sound
                      with amps turned up to ten
                      our legions are advancing
                      to battle once again

                      fists are in the air. banging everywhere
                      thrashing to the sound faces melting down
                      it s time to fight for metal tonight
                      bangers take your stand and obey
                      our metal command

                      we go from town to town
                      and leave a trail of death
                      and if you don't surrender

                      you'll breathe you final breath
                      there will be no survivors
                      no prisoners of war
                      join our ranks or perish

                      we'll slice you to the core

                      fists are in the air thrashing everywhere
                      banging to the sound, faces melting down
                      it s time to fight for metal tonight
                      bangers take your stand and obey
                      our metal command

                      our legions show no mercy
                      the final hour nears
                      sonic blast deafening
                      it's ripping through your ears
                      there is no retribution
                      for those who do not dare
                      there's only execution
                      your dead without a prayer

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                      • #56
                        Led Zeppelin
                        Thank You
                        (Page/Plant)

                        If the sun refused to shine, I would still be loving you.
                        When mountains crumble to the sea, there will still be you and me.

                        Kind woman, I give you my all, Kind woman, nothing more.

                        Little drops of rain whisper of the pain, tears of loves lost in the days gone by.
                        My love is strong, with you there is no wrong,
                        together we shall go until we die. My, my, my.
                        An inspiration is what you are to me, inspiration, look... see.

                        And so today, my world it smiles, your hand in mine, we walk the miles,
                        Thanks to you it will be done, for you to me are the only one.
                        Happiness, no more be sad, happiness....I'm glad.
                        If the sun refused to shine, I would still be loving you.
                        When mountains crumble to the sea, there will still be you and me.

                        ---

                        Weezer
                        Only in Dreams

                        You can't resist her
                        She's in your bones
                        She is your marrow
                        And your ride home
                        You can't avoid her
                        She's in the air (in the air)
                        In between molecules
                        Of oxygen and carbon dioxide

                        Only in dreams
                        We see what it means
                        Reach out our hands
                        Hold on to hers
                        But when we wake
                        It's all been erased
                        And so it seems
                        Only in dreams

                        You walk up to her
                        Ask her to dance
                        She says, 'Hey baby
                        I just might take the chance'
                        You say, 'It's a good thing
                        That you float in the air (in the air)
                        That way there's no way
                        I will crush your pretty
                        Toenails into a thousand pieces.'

                        [Chorus]

                        ---

                        Deftones
                        Minerva

                        I get all numb when she sings it's over
                        Such a strange numb and it brings my knees to the earth.

                        And god bless you all for the song you saved us...

                        You're the same numb when you sing it's over
                        Such a strange numb it could bring back peace to the earth.

                        So god bless you all for the song you saved us...

                        For the hearts you break everytime you moan...
                        I get all numb....

                        We're the same numb and it brings our knees to the earth

                        So god bless you all for the song you saved us...

                        For the hearts you break everytime you moan
                        And god bless you all on the earth.

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                        • #57
                          Bob Wills Is Still The King
                          Waylon Jennings


                          Well the honky-tonks in Texas were my natural second home
                          Where you tip your hat to the ladies and the Rose of San Anton'
                          I grew up on music that we call western swing
                          It don't matter whose in Austin, Bob Wills is still the king


                          Lord I can still remember the way things were back then
                          In spite of all the hard times I'd live it all again
                          Hear the Texas Playboys and Tommy Duncan sing
                          Makes me proud to be from Texas where Bob Wills is still the king


                          You can hear the Grand Ol' Opry in Nashville Tennessee
                          It's the home of Country Music on that we all agree
                          But when you cross that old Red River, hoss, that just don't mean a thing
                          Once you're down in Texas, Bob Wills is still the king


                          Well if you ain't never been there then I guess you ain't been told
                          That you just can't live in Texas 'less you got a lot a soul
                          It's the home of Willie Nelson, the home of western swing
                          He'll be the first to tell you, Bob Wills is still the king
                          Life is not measured by the number of breaths you take, but by the moments that take your breath away.
                          "Hating America is something best left to Mobius. He is an expert Yank hater.
                          He also hates Texans and Australians, he does diversify." ~ Braindead

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                          • #58
                            Del Amitri - Always The Last To Know

                            So you're in love with someone else
                            Someone who burns within your soul
                            And it looks like I am the last to know
                            I hear you've never felt so alive
                            So much desire beyond control
                            And as usual I am the last to know

                            The last to know
                            How you're feeling
                            The last to know
                            Where you are
                            The last to know
                            If you're happy now
                            Or if he's treating you like I treated you
                            Or if he's cruel
                            Ill be the last to know

                            We spent summers up beyond the bay
                            And you said these are such prefect days
                            That if the bomb drops baby
                            I wanna be the last to know
                            But now you're living up behind the hill
                            And though we share the same city and feel the same sun
                            When your winter comes
                            Ill be the last to know

                            Always the last to know
                            How you're feeling
                            The last to know
                            Where you are
                            The last to know
                            If you're happy now
                            Or if he's pleading with you, like I pleaded with you
                            If you go
                            Dont let me be the last to know
                            Dont let me be the last to know

                            Creation's gone crazy
                            The TV's gone mad
                            Now you're the only sane thing that I have

                            Always the last to know
                            How you're feeling
                            The last to know
                            Where you are
                            The last to know
                            If you're happy now
                            Or if he's cheating on you like I cheated on you
                            Oh
                            You were the last to know
                            You were the last to know
                            Don't let me be the last to know...
                            "Love the earth and sun and animals, despise riches, give alms to every one that asks, stand up for the stupid and crazy, devote your income and labor to others, hate tyrants, argue not concerning God, have patience and indulgence toward the people, take off your hat to nothing known or unknown . . . reexamine all you have been told at school or church or in any book, dismiss whatever insults your own soul, and your very flesh shall be a great poem and have the richest fluency" - Walt Whitman

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                            • #59
                              Garbage - Medication

                              I don't need an education
                              I learnt all I need from you
                              They've got me on some medication
                              My point of balance was askew
                              It keeps my temperature from rising
                              My blood is pumping through my veins

                              Chorus:
                              Somebody get me out of here
                              I'm tearing at myself
                              Nobody gives a damn about me or anybody else

                              I wear myself out in the morning
                              You're asleep when I get home
                              Please don't call me self defending
                              You know it cuts me to the bone
                              And it's really not surprising
                              I hold a force I can't contain

                              Chorus

                              And still you call me co-dependent
                              Somehow you lay the blame on me
                              And still you call me co-dependent
                              Somehow you lay the blame on me

                              Somebody get me out of here
                              I'm tearing at myself
                              I've got to make a point these days
                              To extricate myself

                              Chorus

                              And still you call me co-dependent
                              Somehow you lay the blame on me
                              And still you call me co-dependent
                              Somehow you lay the blame on me...
                              "Love the earth and sun and animals, despise riches, give alms to every one that asks, stand up for the stupid and crazy, devote your income and labor to others, hate tyrants, argue not concerning God, have patience and indulgence toward the people, take off your hat to nothing known or unknown . . . reexamine all you have been told at school or church or in any book, dismiss whatever insults your own soul, and your very flesh shall be a great poem and have the richest fluency" - Walt Whitman

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                              • #60
                                "Moon River"


                                Moon River, wider than a mile,
                                I'm crossing you in style some day.
                                Oh, dream maker, you heart breaker,
                                wherever you're going I'm going your way.
                                Two drifters off to see the world.
                                There's such a lot of world to see.
                                We're after the same rainbow's end--
                                waiting 'round the bend,
                                my huckleberry friend,
                                Moon River and me.
                                "If you obey all the rules, you miss all the fun." -Katherine Hepburn

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