Favourite lyric?

What's your alltime favourite lyric Sup Forums?

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Working men in all countries
Let us unite in vengeance
For the time has come to annihilate
The bourgeoisie and suck the rest up
Now is the time when communism
Will rule the world and red shall be
The one color suffered to wave
Let us take up arms, let us join forces comrades
Let us march, let us conquer
For behind us comrades
You have the most powerful
And advanced nation in the world
Also the world's most modern
Least checked weapons
And the red army comrades
Towards peace and happiness on earth
Towards the most ethical
And natural state and system in the world, comrades

This is why Being is one of my Fave albums

'I will return to Shangri-La" From Shangri-La by E.L.O

but I could have told you, Vincent
this world was never meant for one as beautiful as you

"I like beer
I like cheese..."

- Mike Oldfield

Weezy F Baby and the F is for phenomenal remains my favorite

"Kiss me, kiss me, I want to wish me a pillow,
Dream me, dream me, I want to grow me a willow,
Plant me, plant me, I want to savor the endings,
Save me, save me, I want to want again..."

"Could I be, another sea, waiting for you and me?
Turn me down, I'll be around, smiling to your sounds.
Could I bleed, your empathy, if you drift away from me?
Maybe then, we'll float again, chambers pull our sins..."

...

I heard her screaming like a radio

"There's a heaven and there's a star for you"

>"But what's the difference, all you get is lost children, while the bosses sit up behind a desk it costs billions to blast humans in half, into calves and arms, only one side is allowed to have bombs. That's like telling a soldier to drop his weapons, shooting him, and then telling him to get the step in."
DOOM is god.

Here's to our lives being meaningless
And how beautiful it is because freedom doesn't have a purpose.

the lyric is "get to steppin"

"But the Big Red Bird that lives under the city
Doesn't give a damn about me
And it dies every night
By burning alive"

I personally prefer "Everybody dies frustrated and sad and that is beautiful."

>I go missing, no longer exist
>One day, I hope I'm someone you'd miss

>Yes, you who are broken by power,
>You who are absent all day,
>You who are kings for the sake of your children's story,
>The hand of your beggar is burdened down with money,
>The hand of your lover is clay.
>Into this furnace I ask you now to venture
>You whom I cannot betray

Yuru Yuri is the fucking shit

also, probably [Instrumental]

My childlike creativity, purity, and honesty
Is honestly, being crowded by these grown thoughts

>stuck in a body
>stuck in a mind
>stuck in one body, stuck in one mind
>for the rest of your life

BUT I DONT GO TO COLLEGE-
OR CALIFORNIA

Goddamn I love that man

Sometimes a man gets carried away, when he feels like he should be having his fun
And much too blind to see the damage he's done
Sometimes a man must awake to find that really, he has no-one

Yo, I'm sure that everybody out listening agree
That everything you see ain't really how it be
A lot of jokers out running in place, chasing the style
Be a lot going on beneath the empty smile
Most cats in my area be loving the hysteria
Synthesized surface conceals the interior
America, land of opportunity, mirages and camouflages
More than usually, speaking loudly
Saying nothing, you confusing me, you losing me
Your game is twisted, want me enlisted in your usury
Foolishly, most men join the ranks cluelessly
Buffoonishly accept the deception, believe the perception
Reflection rarely seen across the surface of the looking glass
Walking the street, wondering who they be looking past
Looking gassed with them imported designer shades on
Stars shine bright, but the light rarely stays on
Same song, just remixed, different arrangement
Put you on a yacht but they won't call it a slave ship
Strangeness, you don't control this, you barely hold this
Screaming "brand new", when they just sanitized the old shit

I'm a deadbeat cousin, I hate family reunions
Fuck the church up by drinkin' at the communion
Spillin' free wine, now my tux is ruined
In town for a day, what the fuck we doin'?
Who your real friends? We all came from the bottom
I'm always blamin' you, but what's sad, you not the problem
Damn I forgot to call her, shit I thought it was Thursday
Why you wait a week to call my phone in the first place?
When was the last time I remembered a birthday?
When was the last time I wasn't in a hurry?

Last wish I wish I had two more wishes
and I wish I could open the door to the Matrix there's mad glitches
Spit so many verses sometimes my jaw twitches
One thing this party needs is more......booze.

I was born in 1973
I got five brothers we lived up on 9th street
On the 22nd of December
My pops shot 6 cops, I remember
Never got caught
10 stitches
Got burnt by 7
In the 12th grade thinkin' about million dollar riches
On the 3-4, I broke about a dozen mics
On the 1, 2s, I took out a hundred crews
365 days to a year, subtract it off your life
In 2000, that's the end of strife
It's like some people ain't got no mental sight
You try keepin' it real (yet you should try keepin' it right)

(You)

"Kumbaya makes me get violent" -Weezer, Endless bummer

My dog worked at Taco Bell, hooked us up plural
Fired a week later, the manager count the churros

>Yuru Yuri is the fucking shit
We've found the real patrician

Sing, I will swallow your sadness, and eat your cold clay
Just to lift your long face
And though it may be madness, I will take to the grave
Your precious longface
And though our bones they may break, and our souls separate
Why the long face?
And though our bodies recoil from the grip of the soil
Why the long face?

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Hello, Hello, can you hear me?
Are your skies clear and sunny down there?
Even in this rain the breath of the breeze is reaching me here

Here on this phone
A quarter a day room for me
And as things stay the same
I'm quickly running out of change
You're thinking on your feet
While you're sitting there on your ass
Fresh crease in your shirts
No stain of sweat on your back
There's no need
There's an employee
To make up for all of your slack
A seed don't make a tree
Without a servant who waters the grass

LIKE A MIDNIGHT CREATURE WITHOUT A HOME
A RAVEN WITHOUT WINGS
A GRAVE WITHOUT A STONE
I’D DIE LIKE A TREE WITHOUT LEAVES
IN THE BLISTERING WINTER
WITH A LOVELESS DISEASE

HAAAAYYY!~~~~

>when they see me in the street they say willie willie

your last name's weinstein and your first name's jay
you're a food critic and you're fucking gay
you have more hair on your face than you have on your head
pretty soon you'll have a.i.d.s. and you'll be fucking dead

[chorus:]
you are a food critic [x4]

you're old enough-to have bought "let it be" when it was new
you're bald enough-to blind a bird you fucking jew
you're gay enough-to go out with liberace
you're gay enough-you fucking fag
i'm 22,you're 33 and you go to school with me
jay weinstein is a gay bald jew with a beard

YOU SICK FUCK
YOU HAVE LIPSTICK ON YOUR DICK

we're all our own co-pilots, in our cockpits made of tin, and when we think about each other we despise the states we're in. I can't tell you that it's better, because I'm, truly, not that sure, but I think that this is better because this way we are sure that we're not happy yet.
Yes, I thought our mouths would meet, or at the very least our eyes
never even tried, ignoring every bit of light that escaped our minds as if we were asleep.
In the morning I'll be fine.
Let me bathe amidst my ignorance as if I were asleep.

666 is no longer alone
He's getting out the marrow in your back bone
And the seven trumpets blowing sweet rock and roll
Gonna blow right down inside your soul
Pythagoras with the looking glass reflects the full moon
In blood, he's writing the lyrics of a brand new tune

I’m going to push my love through her skull
Holding hands with dead girls, claiming to be dull
Shhhhhhh, I want to hear you scream
This is my bleeding ocean of broken dreams
Dreaming loveless, feeling flowers breathe
Shove it inside her, the meat-hook reflecting fragments of a sunbeam
Eat my cold shit and smell the sickness churning in my head
Somewhere, someone’s screaming that the world is gone
Cut her throat and whisper “we’re coming home”

Really?
Hi, little guy
Think I might get a tiny, but exciting
Blowjob, gimme dat, gimme dat
Blowjob, gimme dat
Give me de chromium cob

this is a post of worthy taste

When I met The Ferryman
He smiled to me
Could swear I saw this smile before
"You have to choose" - he said
"And then you may return
You'll get another chance to revive
If you decide to keep
Your memories from the past
By all else, you must be forgotten
If you let me take your mind
If you let me take your soul
In their hearts you'll stay forever
Your choice

"President Reagan can shove it!"
Superficial Love by T.S.O.L

Mostly a lot of fleet foxes tidbits.

It's interesting to me that this line is memed to shit on DOOM when the whole point of it is to be stupid. It's just saying that bragging about money is dumb and that the rappers who do it ain't shit, hence the wack line. Fritos don't even got cheese.

>IF EVERYONE'S A LITTLE QUEER
>WHY CAN'T SHE BE A LITTLE STRAIGHT

Look inside of my soul and you can find gold and maybe get rich.
Look inside of your soul and you can find out it never exist.