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i like jack off jill, but i cant say i've ever seen the lead singer... now you say that, i don't wait to...

 

Muse - Plug In Baby

 

 

I've exposed your lies, baby

The underneath is no big surprise

Now it's time for changing

And cleansing everything

To forget your love

 

My plug in baby

Crucifies my enemies

When I'm tired of giving

My plug in baby

In unbroken virgin realities

Is tired of living

 

Don't confuse

Baby you're gonna lose

Your own game

Change me

Replace the envying

To forget your love

 

My plug in baby

Crucifies my enemies

When I'm tired of giving

My plug in baby

In unbroken virgin realities

I'm tired of living

 

And I've seen your loving

But mine is gone

And I've been in trouble

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Nine Inch Nails - Into The Void

 

Tried to save myself but myself keeps slipping away

 

Talking to myself all the way to the station

Pictures in my head of the final destination

All lined up

(all the ones that arent allowed to stay)

Tried to save myself but myself keeps slipping away

 

Tried to save a place from the cuts and the scratches

Tried to overcome the complications and the catches

Nothing ever grows and the sun doesnt shine all day

Tried to save myself but myself keeps slipping away

 

Tried to save myself but myself keeps slipping away

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Kasabian - U.Boat

 

I sit and wait for you cause' this was never over

I hear the talk in codes

If you want me then come get me

You want me so come get me

I'm standing with my allies

Sellin' arms to strangers

Watch them shoot ya down

 

There aint nothin' I will say to you

But I know your eyes are fearin'

I watch as you creep by

I'll find my way, wont let go

I'll find my way, wont let go

I'm standing with my allies

Sellin' guns to strangers

Still dont let me sin

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Fuck all the haters Manson is damn good

 

 

Marilyn Manson - The Beautiful People

 

I dont want you and I dont need you

Dont bother to resist, Ill beat you

Its not your fault that youre always wrong

The weak ones are there to justify the strong

The beautiful people, the beautiful people

Its all relative to the size of your steeple

You cant see the forest for the trees

You cant smell

Your own shit on your knees

Hey you, what do you see?

Something beautiful, something free?

Hey you, are you trying to be mean?

If you live with apes, man, its hard to be clean

Theres no time to discriminate,

Hate every motherfucker

Thats in your way

The worms will live in every host

Its hard to pick which one they eat most

The horrible people, the horrible people

Its as anatomic as the size of your steeple

Capitalism has made it this way,

Old-fashioned fascism

Will take it away

(chorus)

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Paul Oakenfold - Ready Steady Go

 

...any good? i havent heard Oakenfold since uh, Global Underground or so.

 

Jezebel, by Sade (i just found out it was pronounced Sha-day), and man, that chisk could sound sexy reading the ingredients of soup.

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if youre a fan of good hip hop, let me make your day.

 

Go here (i know its kanye, shut up), and click on the first link in songs/videos from AOL music, it should be...

 

"Classic" featuring NaS, KRS-1 and Rakim

 

and its got a DJ Premier beat, to boot. Its like a Justice League of hip-hop, with kanye on the side. Now i just gotta find the mp3...

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Joy Division - Dead Souls

 

Someone take these dreams away,

That point me to another day,

A duel of personalities,

That stretch all true realities.

 

That keep calling me,

They keep calling me,

Keep on calling me,

They keep calling me.

 

Where figures from the past stand tall,

And mocking voices ring the halls.

Imperialistic house of prayer,

Conquistadors who took their share.

 

That keep calling me,

They keep calling me,

Keep on calling me,

They keep calling me.

 

Calling me, calling me, calling me, calling me.

 

They keep calling me,

Keep on calling me,

They keep calling me,

They keep calling me.

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Rory Gallagher - A Million Miles Away

 

This hotel bar is full of people,

The piano man is really laying it down,

The old bartender is as high as a steeple,

So why tonight should I wear a frown?

 

The joint is jumpin' all around me,

And my mood is really not in style,

Right now the blues flock to surround me,

But I'll break out after a while.

 

Yes I'm a million miles away,

I'm a million miles away,

I'm sailing like a driftwood,

On a windy bay,

On a windy bay.

 

I'm a million miles away,

I'm a million miles away,

But I'm sailing like a driftwood,

On a windy bay,

On a windy bay.

 

Why ask how I feel,

Well, how does it look to you?

I fell hook, line and sinker,

Lost my captain and my crew.

 

I'm standing on the landing,

There's no one there but me,

That's where you'll find me,

Looking out on the deep blue sea.

 

There's a song on the lips of everybody,

There's a smile all around the room,

There's conversation overflowing,

But I sit here with the blues.

 

This hotel bar has lost all its people,

The piano man has caught the last bus home,

The old bartender just collapsed in the corner,

Why I'm still here, I just don't know,

I don't know.

 

I'm a million miles away,

A million miles away,

I'm sailing like a driftwood on a windy bay,

On a windy bay.

 

I'm a million miles away,

A million miles away,

I'm sailing like a driftwood on a windy bay,

Send me away...

 

Rory's not known for his lyrics, but these I like, The music is just beautiful also, one the best songs I've ever heard

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Flogging Molly- If I ever Leave this world Alive. Funny we were just talking about 'em in the Celtic punk thread, I actually picked this up off the Shield.

 

If I ever leave this world alive

I'll thank for all the things you did in my life

If I ever leave this world alive

I'll come back down and sit beside your

feet tonight

Wherever I am you'll always be

More than just a memory

If I ever leave this world alive

 

If I ever leave this world alive

I'll take on all the sadness

That I left behind

If I ever leave this world alive

The madness that you feel will soon subside

So in a word don't shed a tear

I'll be here when it all gets weird

If I ever leave this world alive

 

So when in doubt just call my name

Just before you go insane

If I ever leave this world

Hey I may never leave this world

But if I ever leave this world alive

 

She says I'm okay; I'm alright,

Though you have gone from my life

You said that it would,

Now everything should be all right

 

She says I'm okay; I'm alright,

Though you have gone from my life

You said that it would,

Now everything should be all right

Yeah should be alright

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Green Jelly - Three Little Pigs

 

Why don't you, sit right back,

and I, I may tell you, a tale.

A tale of three, little pigs,

and a BIG, BAD, WOLFFF.

 

Well the first little piggy, well he was kinda hip.

He spent most of his days, just a dreamin of the city.

And then one day, he bought a guitar.

He moved to Hollywood, to become a star.

But, living on the farm, he knew nothing of the city.

Built his house out of straw, what a pity.

And then one day, jammin on some chords,

Along came the wolf, knocking on his door.

 

[Chorus]

Little Pig, Little Pig, let me in.

NOT BY THE HAIR OF MY CHINNY, CHIN, CHIN!!

Little Pig, Little Pig, let me in.

NOT BY THE HAIR OF MY CHINNY, CHIN, CHIN!!

Well I'm huffin, I'm puffin, I'll blow your house in.

Huffin, puffin, blow your house in.

Huffin, puffin, blow your house in.

Huffin and a puffin and I'll blow your house in!!!

 

Well the second little piggy, well he was kinda stoked.

He spent most of his time just a gangsta smokin.

Huffin and a puffin down on Venice Beach.

Getting paid money for religious speech.

He built his shelter from what garbage he picked.

Mostly made up of old cans and sticks.

Then one day he was cranking out Bob Marley,

And along came the Wolf on his big bad Harley.

 

[Chorus]

 

Well the third little piggy, the grade A student.

His daddy was a rock star, named Pig Nugent.

Earned his Masters Degree, from Harvard College.

Built his house from his architect knowledge.

A tri-level mansion, Hollywood Hills.

Daddy's rock stardom, paid for the bills.

And then one day came the old house smasher

The BIG BAD WOLF THE LITTLE PIGGY SLASHER.

 

[Chorus]

 

Well the big bad Wolf,

Well he huffed, and he puffed, all that he could.

And low and behold the little piggy's house stood.

"IT'S MADE OUT OF CONCRETE!", the little piggy shouted.

The wolf just frowned, as he pouted.

So they called nine-eleven, like any piggy would.

They sent out RAMBO, just as fast, as they could.

 

[Rambo]

"YO, WOLF-FACE, I'M YOUR WORST NIGHTMARE, YOUR ASS IS MINE!!!"

 

[machine gun fire]

 

Well the wolf fell dead as you can plainly see.

So thats to end the story, for you and me.

If you still give a listen, you just may,

Here a big wolf or little piggy say.

 

[Chorus]

 

"And the moral of the story is:

'A band with no talent can easily amuse idiots with a stupid puppet show.'"

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