Lyrics time!

[CaTaClYsM]

Flogging Molly - Black Friday Rule

I want to believe in myself once again
So I dream of a man whose hopes never end
To kiss with a girl who's as lovely as you
I'd give you my heart, if you gave me the truth

And for every tear that is lost from an eye
I'd dig me a well where no man could destroy
I want to believe in a freedom that's bold
But all I remember is the freedom of old

Well I lost me a wife, so I found me a plane
Flew all the way to California
This mess in my head is a mess getting out
Ya drink too much coffee, I drink too much stout

But after a while, when my mouth's not so dry
I'll dance up a storm, sure life's looking fine
But as darkness falls, I return to my bed
Don't ask me more questions, don't fuck with my head

I've been down in this world, down and almost broken
Like thousands of people, left standing in their shoe
I've been down in this world, down and almost broken
As thousands they grieve, as the Black Friday rule

The buildings they shake but my heart it beats still
Oh mother of Jesus, I feel pretty ill
I want to go home where my feet both feel safe
But there ain't no jobs in the old free state

So I must remain in my new adopted land
I'm doing the best, Hell I'm doin' all I can
So next time you see me, don't ask for my name
For I am the King and sure long may I reign

I've been down in this world, down and almost broken
Like thousands of people, left standing in their shoe
I've been down in this world, down and almost broken
As thousands they grieve, as the Black Friday rule

I've been down in this world, down and almost broken
Like thousands of people, left standing in their shoe
I've been down in this world, down and almost broken
As thousands they grieve, as the Black Friday rule

[TheLadiesMan]

Seattle Was A Riot
by Anti-Flag

Seattle was a riot, they tried to pin it on us
But we didn't show up, with gas & billy clubs
An un-armed mass of thousands, just trying to be heard
But there are no world leaders, that want to hear our words...
ohhh...

Why must we riot...
Why must we protest...
Just to be heard -- by the world?

The World Bank's greed & lies, digs graves in third world lands
And fills them with the remains, of exploited workers
Or displaced native peoples, and destroyed eco-systems
Under the guise of progress, relief, and teck assistance

Since the dawn of history -- the few who own control
Have bent and rewrote history, how they want it to go
They try to control what we learn, and take away our rights
Cause when the masses 'round the world unite, that's a force they can
not fight!!!

We'll fight for our... (x3)
We'll fight for our RIGHTS!!!

Sitting in what was designated the "Co-operation Zone" by Seattle
Police Sergeant Richard Goldstein They sat heads bowed -- listening
as the Police methodically shot pepper spray -- one eye at a time --
into the eyes of our passive brothers and sisters
Whore like police -- playing judge, jury and executioner for there
pimp like bosses in the World Bank and the W.T.O. This is not
justice, this is not the rule of, "The Servants of the People"
Such tyranny brings ruling classes crashing to the ground, and
contemporary societies to an end

[CaTaClYsM]

That'll Be the Day
Buddy Holly & The Crickets

Well, that'll be the day, when you say goodbye
Yes, that'll be the day, when you make me cry
You say you're gonna leave, you know it's a lie
'Cause that'll be the day when I die

Well, you give me all your loving and your turtle doving
All your hugs and kisses and your money too
Well, you know you love me baby, until you tell me, maybe
That some day, well I'll be through

Well, that'll be the day, when you say goodbye
Yes, that'll be the day, when you make me cry
You say you're gonna leave, you know it's a lie
'Cause that'll be the day when I die

------ instrumental break ------

Well, that'll be the day, when you say goodbye
Yes, that'll be the day, when you make me cry
You say you're gonna leave, you know it's a lie
'Cause that'll be the day when I die

Well, when Cupid shot his dart he shot it at your heart
So if we ever part and I leave you
You sit and hold me and you tell me boldly
That some day, well I'll be blue

Well, that'll be the day, when you say goodbye
Yes, that'll be the day, when you make me cry
You say you're gonna leave, you know it's a lie
'Cause that'll be the day when I die

Well, that'll be the day, woo hoo
That'll be the day, woo hoo
That'll be the day, woo hoo
That'll be the day

[Chaos Angel]

The lyrics to Inertiatic ESP

Huh. I've been meaning to look up the lyrics to that song, since they aren't in the album and all. Nice.

Here's mine.

Ani DiFranco
32 Flavors


squint your eyes and look closer
I'm not between you and your ambition
I am a poster girl with no poster
I am thirty-two flavors and then some
and I'm beyond your peripheral vision
so you might want to turn your head
cause someday you might find you are hungry
and eat most of the words you just said

and both my parents taught me about good will
and I have done well by their names
just the kindness I've lavished on strangers
is more than I can explain
still there's many who've turned out their porch lights
just so I would think they were not home
and hid in the dark of their windows
til I'd passed and left them alone

and god help you if you are an ugly girl
course too pretty is also your doom
cause everyone harbors a secret hatred
for the prettiest girl in the room
and god help you if you're a pheonix
and you dare to rise up from the ash
a thousand eyes will smolder with jealousy
while you are just flying past

and I never tried to give my life meaning
by demeaning you
and I would like to state for the record
I did everything that I could do
I'm not saying that I am a saint
I just don't want to live that way
no, I will never be a saint
but I will always say

squint your eyes and look closer
I'm not between you and your ambition
I am a poster girl with no poster
I am thirty-two flavors and then some
And I'm beyond your peripheral vision
So you might want to turn your head
Cause someday you might find you are starving
and eating all of the words you said

[Spiff]

Song: "Jocko Homo"
Band: Devo
Album" "Q: Are we not men? A: We are Devo!"

They tell us that we lost our tails
Evolving up from little snails
I say it's all just wind in sails

Are we not men?
WE ARE DEVO
Are we not men?
D-E-V-O

We're pinheads now
we are not whole
we're pinheads all
Jocko Homo

Are we not men?
WE ARE DEVO
Are we not men?
D-E-V-O
Are we not chimps?
WE ARE DEVO

Monkey men all
In business suit
Teachers and critics
All dance the poot

Are we not men?
WE ARE DEVO
Are we not men?
D-E-V-O
Are we not chimps?
WE ARE DEVO
Are we not men?
D-E-V-O

God made man, but he used the monkey to do it
Apes in the plan, and we're all here to prove it
I can walk like an ape, talk like an ape, I can do what a monkey can do
God made man, but a monkey supplied the glue

16 X
Are we not men?
We are Devo
7 x
We must repeat!
D-E-V-O

We must repeat!
OK! LET'S GO!

~fin~

[CaTaClYsM]

Eric Clapton - Layla

What'll you do when you get lonely
And nobody's waiting by your side?
You've been running and hiding much too long.
You know it's just your foolish pride.


Layla, you've got me on my knees.
Layla, I'm begging, darling please.
Layla, darling won't you ease my worried mind.


I tried to give you consolation
When your old man had let you down.
Like a fool, I fell in love with you,
Turned my whole world upside down.


Chorus

Let's make the best of the situation
Before I finally go insane.
Please don't say we'll never find a way
And tell me all my love's in vain.

[The Idea Factory]

Primus: Mephesto & Kevin

In 1986 the university of California saw 2 of it's all time brightest stars - Dr. Alphonse Mephesto and Dr. Arty Abe Sacrabin Dr. Mephesto worked hard towards his achievements, his goal was to genetically implicate the DNA structure of asparagus, so that all asparagus would grow to the same girth and length giving asparagus a much more pleasant presentation in the world's supermarket vegetable business. Dr. Abe Sacrabin's goal was to genetically create the greatest musical entertainer that the world had ever seen. Dr. Abe Sacrabin knew that if he assembled the right elements he could thereretically build a DNA structure that would ensure his creation had talent far surpassing the average individual. At the time, one subject to urban myth was a story that Michael Jackson in an effort to retain his youthful look and feminine vocal characteristic, had his testicals surgically removed thereby making him a modern day quastrato, if such a rumor were true, Michael Jackson would more than likely have some of his semen preserved before the surgery, to ensure the future of his name and image. Word came back to Dr. Abe Sacrabin of a secret cold storage locker deep within the barrels of the U.C.L.E research center that not only contained 4 containers of frozen semen, but also held a pair of testicals each was labeled with the name Jack Michelson.
(Chef I once heard a noise, In the night the most sensual voice, a song of love from an eggheaded boy, stuck in my head, and this is what he said. I am gopher boy, pondering reality; I am gopher boy, who will buy my raspberry?
This had to be the seed of the king of pop , Dr. Abe Sacrabin was able to use his charm and chisel grooved features to woo a young lab technician, by the name of Jennifer who of course just happened to have the proper access needed to obtain a small vial of the precious semen, the search for the egg was a short one Dr. Mephesto simply ran an ad in the classified section in an LA music magazine, the ad read "WANTED, UNFERTILISED HUMAN EGGS FOR GENETIC EXPERIMENT, DONORS MUCH HAVE MUSICAL BACKGROUND" With a plethora of young eager wannabe's musical starlets, willing to sell their eggs, the two doctors after rigorous auditioning, picked, and purchased. Dr. A Sacrabin felt that it would be far less complicated legally if the fetus were brought to term in a womb of a non-human, he had long since secured the services of the university’s volleyball mascot, a llama, by the name of Missy, when the baby was ready the child was removed via cesarean, it was a healthy baby boy, he was named Kevin.
(Chef I once heard a noise, In the night the most sensual voice, a song of love from an eggheaded boy, stuck in my head, and this is what he said. I am gopher boy, pondering reality; I am gopher boy, who will buy my raspberry?
He was a beautiful child, Dr. Abe Sacrabin saw to it that Kevin was trained by the best in all aspects of performing; his voice was golden and had a sweetness to it that most males lacked. He moved with grace, and was able to moonwalk by the time he was 3, as Kevin grew his talent Dr. Abe Sacrabin started noticing odd developments in his physical state, when Kevin lost his baby teeth, his secondaries came in with a vengeance, they were at least twice the size of a normal adult's, and the two at the front stuck nearly straight out, also as Kevin reached his 8th year, he was the same height as when he was 4, to top it off, he was growing hair all over and his penis was enormous, even by adult standards. It also dawned on the doctor that even through all the years of hearing Kevin sing, he rarely spoke, often choosing to communicate through various grunts and gurgles.
(Chef I once heard a noise, In the night the most sensual voice, a song of love from an eggheaded boy, stuck in my head, and this is what he said. I am gopher boy, pondering reality; I am gopher boy, who will buy my raspberry?
Others were noticing changes in Kevin, children began to tease him and called him "gopher boy" one day a bully, by the name of Big Roy, started throwing bananas at him, soon a crowd of kids were all throwing bananas, suddenly in fury Kevin rushed at Big Roy, and bit three fingers off on his left hand, Kevin was taken away and placed in the custody of the state. Dr. Abe Sacrabin’s actions were found out, but because there was no legislation concerning the genetic construction of another human being, no criminal charges were brought forth, the medical association’s board of ethics stripped him of all his credentials, and his reputation was ruined, in fact his name became so senominous with failure that for years to come bad schemers around the world were known to say in times of mishap "damn, I feel just like Abe Sacrabin." Dr. Mephesto immediately began proceedings to adopt little Kevin. Being a noted scientists and the creator of the cloned asparagus, it wasn't long before the two were legally united as father and son, they moved to Colorado, were they would live in relative of security, Kevin is still a boy of few spoken words, sticking mainly through his grunts and gargles, but on acations if you listen closely you can hear his sweet golden singing voice, ring out into the night over the small town of South Park.
(Kevin I am gopher boy, pondering reality; I am gopher boy, who will buy my raspberry

[CaTaClYsM]

Queen - Bohemian Rhapsody

Is this the real life-
Is this just fantasy-
Caught in a landslide-
No escape from reality-
Open your eyes
Look up to the skies and see-
I’m just a poor boy,i need no sympathy-
Because I’m easy come,easy go,
A little high,little low,
Anyway the wind blows,doesn’t really matter to me,
To me

Mama,just killed a man,
Put a gun against his head,
Pulled my trigger,now he’s dead,
Mama,life had just begun,
But now I’ve gone and thrown it all away-
Mama ooo,
Didn’t mean to make you cry-
If I’m not back again this time tomorrow-
Carry on,carry on,as if nothing really matters-

Too late,my time has come,
Sends shivers down my spine-
Body’s aching all the time,
Goodbye everybody-i’ve got to go-
Gotta leave you all behind and face the truth-
Mama ooo- (any way the wind blows)
I don’t want to die,
I sometimes wish I’d never been born at all-

I see a little silhouetto of a man,
Scaramouche,scaramouche will you do the fandango-
Thunderbolt and lightning-very very frightening me-
Galileo,galileo,
Galileo galileo
Galileo figaro-magnifico-
But I’m just a poor boy and nobody loves me-
He’s just a poor boy from a poor family-
Spare him his life from this monstrosity-
Easy come easy go-,will you let me go-
Bismillah! no-,we will not let you go-let him go-
Bismillah! we will not let you go-let him go
Bismillah! we will not let you go-let me go
Will not let you go-let me go
Will not let you go let me go
No,no,no,no,no,no,no-
Mama mia,mama mia,mama mia let me go-
Beelzebub has a devil put aside for me,for me,for me-

So you think you can stone me and spit in my eye-
So you think you can love me and leave me to die-
Oh baby-can’t do this to me baby-
Just gotta get out-just gotta get right outta here-

Nothing really matters,
Anyone can see,
Nothing really matters-,nothing really matters to me,

Any way the wind blows....

[kilik^]

For Sure
Lost prophets

if i can walk 1000 miles a day i try
to do it cos i don't know if u really say
i think i saw the sky tonight
pushing through it feels alright
and i just don't know who i want to be

and every time i see your face i laugh out loud
acting hot your fitting in with all the crowd
and if i could i'd stop the time
and ask you for a clever line
and just because i know you won't give it to me

its raining hard again here now
that'll never change
lets start a war
so who's to blame
when it starts to rain down

at times i think that all i need is summer sun
burning in my eyes and breaking through the trees
at times i feel my place is empty
it looks as though i never met me
but my smile does only show one side of me
and i can show you a little slice of everyone
laughing in the dark i think your having fun
the sunlight in your face that time
washes away all the grime
makes me forget just how much i hate you tonight

its raining hard again here now
that'll never change
lets start a war
so who's to blame
when it starts to rain down

yeah yeah yeah...

lets start a war
so who's to blame
when it starts to rain
starts to rain
starts to rain
starts to rain
starts to rain down

[CaTaClYsM]

Vilent Femmes - Blister in the Sun

When I'm out walking I strut my stuff man I'm so strung out
I'm high as a kite I just might stop to check you out
let me go on like I blister in the sun
let me go on big hands I know your the one
body and beats I stain my sheets I don't even know why
my girlfriend she's at the end she is starting to cry
let me go on like I blister in the sun
let me go on big hands I know your the one...

When I'm out walking I strut my stuff man I'm so strung out
I'm high as a kite I just might stop to check you out


When I'm out walking I strut my stuff man I'm so strung out
I'm high as a kite I just might stop to check you out


body and beats I stain my sheets I don't even know why
my girlfriend she's at the end she is starting to cry

When I'm out walking I strut my stuff man I'm so strung out
I'm high as a kite I just might stop to check you out

let me go on like I blister in the sun
let me go on big hands I know your the one