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Favourite song lyrics

Go on, go on
Just walk away
Go on, go on
Your choice is made
Go on, go on
And disappear
Go on, go on
Away from here

...

Come back, come back
Don't walk away
Come back, come back
Come back, today
Come back, come back
Why can't you see
Come back, come back
Come back, to me

​
 
I coulda swore her hair was made of rayon
She wore a Milton Bradley Crayon
But she was something I could lay on
Can't remember what became of me . . .
Carolina Hardcore Ecstasy

She put a Doobie Brothers tape on
I had a Roger Daitrey cape on
There was a bed I dumped her shape on
Can't remember what became of me . . .
Carolina Hardcore Ecstasy

Somewhat later on
I woke up and she was gone
There was dew out on the lawn
In the sunrise
Later she came back
With a rumpled paper sack
Which she told me would contain
A surprise

She stuck her hand right in it to the bottom
Said she knew I'd be surprised she got'em
Take a Charleston pimp to spot 'em
Then she gave a pair of shoes to me ...
Plastic leather, 14 Triple D

I said: I wonder what's the shoes for
She told me: Don't you worry no more
And got right down there on the tile floor:
Now Darling STOMP ALL OVER ME! ...
Carolina Hardcore Ecstasy

Is this something new
Having people stomp on you?
Is it what I need to do
For your pleasure?
What is this, a quiz?
Don't you worry what it is
It is merely just a moment
I can treasure

By ten o'clock her arms and legs were rendered
She couldn't talk 'cause her mouth had been extendered
Looked to me as though she had been blendered
But was this abject misery?
No! No!
Carolina Hardcore Ecstasy!

It might seem strange to Herb and Dee -
Carolina Hardcore Ecstasy!
 
Flakes! Flakes!
Flakes! Flakes!

They don't do no good
They never be workin'
When they oughta should
They waste your time
They're wastin' mine
California's got the most of them
Boy, they got a host of them
Swear t'God they got the most
At every business on the coast
Swear t'God they got the most
At every business on the coast
They got the Flakes

Flakes! Flakes!

They can't fix yer brakes
You ask 'em, "Where's my motor?"
"Well it was eaten by snakes . . ."
You can stab 'n' shoot 'n' spit
But they won't be fixin' it
They're lyin' an' lazy
They can be drivin' you crazy
Swear t'God they got the most
At every business on the coast
Swear t'God they got the most
At every business on the coast
(Take it away, Bob. . .)

I asked as nice as I could
If my job would
Somehow be finished by Friday
Well, the whole damn weekend
Came 'n' went, Frankie
(Wanna buy some mandies, Bob?)
'N'they didn't do nothin'
But they charged me double for Sunday
You know, no matter what you do
They gonna cheat 'n' rob you
Then they'll send you a bill
That'll get your senses reelin'
And if you do not pay
They got computer collectors
That'll get you so crazy
Til your head'll go through th' ceilin'
Yes it will!

I'm a moron 'n' this is my wife
She's frosting a cake
With a paper knife
All what we got here's
American made
It's a little bit cheesey,
But it's nicely displayed
Well we don't get excited when it
Crumbles 'n' breaks
We just get on the phone
And call up some Flakes
They rush on over
'N' wreck it some more
'N' we are so dumb
They're linin' up at our door
Well, the toilet went crazy
Yesterday afternoon
The plumber he says
"Never flush a Tampon!"
This great information
Cost me half a week's pay
And the toilet blew up
Later on the next day ay-eee-ay
Blew up the next day WOO-OOO

We are millions 'n' millions
We're coming to get you
We're protected by unions
So don't let it upset you
Can't escape the conclusion
It's probably God's Will
That civilization
Will grind to a standstill
And we are the people
Who will make it all happen
While yer children is sleepin',
Yer puppy is crappin'
You might call us Flakes
Or something else you might coin us
But we know you're so greedy
That you'll probably join us
We're comin' to get you, we're comin' to get you
We're comin' to get you, we're comin' to get you
We're comin' to get you, we're comin' to get you
We're comin' to get you, we're comin' to get you
 
"Now don't ignore me,
You won't avoid me,
You can't miss me,
I'm white, blonde hair and my nose is pointy,
I'm the bad guy who makes fun of people that die,
In plane crashes and laughs,
As long as it ain't happening to him,

Slim Shady, I'm as crazy as Eminem and Kim combined,
The maniac's here in place of the doctor"
 
"My songs can make you cry, take you by surprise,
And at the same time make you dry your eyes with the same rhyme,
See, what you're seeing is a genius at work,
Which to me isn't work so it's easy to misinterpret it at first,
'Cause when I speak it's tongue in cheek,
I'd yank my fucking teeth before I'd ever bite my tongue,
I'd slice my gums, get struck by fucking lightning twice at once,
And die and come back as Vanilla Ice's son,
Walk around the rest of my life spit on and kicked and hit with shit every time I sung,
Like R Kelly as soon as "Bump N' Grind" comes on,
More pain inside of my brain than the eyes of a little girl inside of a plane,
Aimed at the World Trade,
Standing on Ronnie's grave screaming at the sky 'till clouds gather,
As Clyde Mathers and Bonnie Jade".
 
Well, I sat down in my closet with all my overalls
Tryin' to get away from all the ears inside my walls
I dreamed the police heard everything I thought... what then?
Well I went to court and the judge's name was Hoffman.

Ah but fortunately I have the key to escape reality
And you may see me tonight with an illegal smile
It don't cost very much, but it lasts a long while
Won't you please tell the man I didn't kill anyone
No I'm just tryin' to have me some fun
Well done, hot dog bun, my sister's a nun
 
"Bury my face in comic books 'cause I don't wanna look,
At nothing, this world's too much, I've swallowed all I could,
If I could swallow a bottle of Tylenol I would,
and end it for good, just say goodbye to Hollywood,
I probably should, these problems are piling all at once,
And everything that bothers me I got it bottled up,
I think I'm bottoming out but I'm not about to give up,
I gotta get up, thank God I got a little girl,
Now I'm a responsible father so not a lot of good,
I'd be to my daughter layin' in the bottom of the mud,
It must be in my blood 'cause I don't know how I do it,
All I know is I don't wanna follow in the footsteps of my dad,
'Cause I hate him so bad, the worst fear that I have,
Is growing up to be like his fuckin' ass!"
 
I been having trouble sleeping
Battling these demons
Wondering what's the thing that keeps me breathing
Is it money, fame or neither
I been thinking about the places that I frequent
All the people that I see
I’m just out here livin' decent
What do it mean to be a G
And all the time we fall behind, bitches in the concubine, I call her mine, crazy
She ain't' God as I, I make water wine, pause in time
It's common, they often hate me
Never will I walk in line, I cross the T's and dot the I's
Wondering well, wonderin' how I got this high
Fell asleep and forgot to die, god damn
I'm poppin' them downers and drinkin' them powders, faded
Get it over the counter, I'm stuck on the browsers like how did I make it
These bitches don't know me, this shit is so lonely until she get naked
Don't even know what today is​
 
Erikmen said:
Bob Dylan
Blowin' In The Wind

How many ears must one man have before he can hear people cry? Yes, and
how many deaths will it take 'til he knows that too many people have died?
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nice. reminds me of these powerful words:

masters of war
come you masters of war
you that build all the guns
you that build the death planes
you that build all the bombs
you that hide behind walls
you that hide behind desks
i just want you to know
i can see through your masks.

you that never done nothin'
but build to destroy
you play with my world
like it's your little toy
you put a gun in my hand
and you hide from my eyes
and you turn and run farther
when the fast bullets fly.

like judas of old
you lie and deceive
a world war can be won
you want me to believe
but i see through your eyes
and i see through your brain
like i see through the water
that runs down my drain.

you fasten all the triggers
for the others to fire
then you set back and watch
when the death count gets higher
you hide in your mansion'
as young people's blood
flows out of their bodies
and is buried in the mud.

you've thrown the worst fear
that can ever be hurled
fear to bring children
into the world
for threatening my baby
unborn and unnamed
you ain't worth the blood
that runs in your veins.

how much do i know
to talk out of turn
you might say that i'm young
you might say i'm unlearned
but there's one thing i know
though i'm younger than you
that even jesus would never
forgive what you do.

let me ask you one question
is your money that good
will it buy you forgiveness
do you think that it could
i think you will find
when your death takes its toll
all the money you made
will never buy back your soul.

and i hope that you die
and your death'll come soon
i will follow your casket
in the pale afternoon
and i'll watch while you're lowered
down to your deathbed
and i'll stand over your grave
'til i'm sure that you're dead.

alasdair
 
Alright now we, we're going to conduct
That experiment that we were talking about earlier
Just to see what a frog, looks like when it takes two hits of ecstasy
Cause that's exactly what your eyes look like, want to check to see?
Here's a mirror, notice the resemblance here?
Wait, let me put these sunglasses on, now look in this mirror
How about now? What do you have in common?
You're both green with envy and look like idiots with sunglasses on 'em
You look like I sound like, singing about weenies
Now take my weenie out of your mouth
This is between me and you, I know you're not happy
I know you'd much rather see me lying in the corner of a room
Somewhere crying, curled up in a ball tweaked out of my mind dying
There is no denying that my weenie is much bigger than yours is
Mine is like sticking a banana between two oranges
Why you even doing this to yourself, it's pointless
Why do we have to keep on going through this, this is torturous
My point is this - that if you say mean things, your weenie will shrink
Now I forgot what the chorus is
 
I would rather the fire storms of atmospheres
Than this cruel descent from a thousand years
of dreams, into the starkness of the capsule.
Where two of our crew still lay suspended cool
in their tombs of sleep.
Those nagging choirs of memory
the tubes and wires
worming from their flesh to machinery
I would have to cut
Such midwifery is but one function of the leader here
Floating in a sac of fluid dark
A clear century of space
Away from Earth
While one man stares from the trauma of his birth
Attending to the hypno-tapes
Assuring him
that this was reality
however grim
Our journey's end
Landing itself was nothing
We touched upon a shelf of rock
selected by the automind
And left a galaxy of dreams behind.....

The Awakening - Hawkwind
 
"But in the long run these drugs are probably catch up sooner or later,
But fuck it, I'm on one, so let's enjoy, let the X destroy,
Your spinal cord so it's not a straight line no more,
Till we walk around looking like some wind-up dolls,
Shit sticking out our backs like a dinosaur,
Shit, six hits won't even get me high no more,
So bye for now, I'm going to try and find some more"
 
Xenophobia rush in the house

Go to the flow with an E an rush me Ooo rush me Eee Rush me, Go to the flow with an E an rush me Ooo rush me Eee Rush me, Go to the flow with an E an rush me, Go to the flow with an E an rush me, Go to the flow with an E an rush me Ooo rush me Eee Rush me,

Rush in the house,

Ecstasy it really gets me goin' it gets me so I don't know what i'm doin'

E come alive, E come alive, E come alive

Go to the flow with an E an rush me Ooo rush me Eee Rush me, Go to the flow with an E an rush me Ooo rush me Eee Rush me.

It's time to bring on the Rush.......Let's Go

Repeat
 
Road trips, turned into head trips
Became a hunger for sedatives and eccentric etiquette
 
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