Post song quotes you like, doesn't have to be a good song just a quotes that you like, keep it intriguing,inspiring...

Post song quotes you like, doesn't have to be a good song just a quotes that you like, keep it intriguing,inspiring,funny or just wtf . Sauce if requested

>Their dying of rabies, eating their babies
In a fields of dead daisies
I live tranquilized

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>You don't know yet how long it takes to die of pain

clutch- milk of human kindness

>Everything tastes better now
>My hands, these tools, the fatted cow
>The swine, the wine, the coming feast
>Your Jesus Christ has canine teeth

the knife- heartbeats-"And you, kept us awake with wolf teeth, sharing different heartbeats, in one night!"

LCD soundsystem- Dance yrself clean-"Talking like a jerk
Except you are an actual jerk
And living proof
That sometimes friends are mean"

hozier - take me to church

My lover's got humor
She's the giggle at a funeral

All them witches- when god comes back
>Cut me up, primitive
>I'll die like a slave
>Riding the wings
>Of that Jesus snake
>Ten thousand souls in your right hand
>Never lost ground to no cold blooded man
>Ten thousand souls in your right hand
>Juggernaut child in a fragile land

Silence and darkness, the species of man is extinct
The boiling oceans into which the continents sink
Gravity gone, the moon collides with a dead earth
Flaming world out of orbit, flying into deep space

Pray for your death
'Cos if you survive
You'll die in pain
In World War V

Shards of teeth
Ice pick abortions
Orgasmic death so warm
Let's die screamin'
Black goat semen
I can't hear you whisper "conform"

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Fuck the stupid niggers at Rotten Records. Bring Acid Bath to the masses

fukkin love acid bath, Daxx Riggs, and agents of oblivion. kite string is probably the best acid bath album and Daxx' solo albums are phenomenal in a southern rock sorta way. got a chance to talk to him at the Satellite in Echo Park CA. cool dude. short af.

"Don't regret the rules I broke, when I die bury me in smoke"

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mushroomhead- almost gone

blood stains on the mattress
ashes to ashes - gas cans and matches

right! even tool is now available on spotify but still can't get Acid Bath

I'm a little pimp with my hair gassed back
Pair of khaki pants with my shoes shined black
Got a little lady walk that street
Tellin' all the boys that she can't be beat
Twenty dollar bill, I can set you straight
Meet me on the corner boy'n don't be late
Man in a suit with bow-tie neck
Want to buy a grunt with a third party check
Standin' onna porch of the Lido Hotel
Floozies in the lobby love the way I sell

Blue stones, rolling with the punches

I need your help like I need blood loss
Words are for the weak with an empty cause
Give me what I want or I'll take it for myself, yeah

i never really got into Down, can you recommend a few good songs? i remember always seeing them recommended along with corrosion of conformity

When you come in
You're in for good
There was no promise made
The part you played
The chance you took
There are no boundaries set
The time and yet
You waste it still
So it slips through your hands
Like grains of sand
You watch it go
There's no time to be lost
You'll pay the cost
So get it right
There's no way out of here
When you come in
You're in for good

ICP , piggy pie old school

The first little piggy, his house is made of wood
He lives in a chicken turkey piggy neighborhood
He likes to fuck his sister, and drink his moonshine
A typical redneck filthy fuckin' swine

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melvins history of bad man

Tell me how do you know they can't hear us coming?
It's easy for me, I got a head start running away

"all i wanted was a Pepsi"

Yeah, I could take a shit where I stand,
And watch you pussies piss in your pants

Oatman, where's my oatman, holding off the ocean.
Sounding, I'm surrounding, and I'm drowning in the open.
Butcher's wheel has gone by.
I saw a carpet eat the sky.

Oatman - Locust Toybox

so let's stand completely still!
come, Tortoise, standing still -
go, Hummingbird, my will
come, Tortoise, stumbling blind -
go, Hummingbird, my eyes
come, Tortoise, letting go
go, Hummingbird, 'I know'
come Tortoise undefined –
go, Hummingbird, my mind
come Tortoise, empty hands -
go, Hummingbird, my plans,
come, Tortoise, come and die -
go, Hummingbird, my I
goodbye, I!

Mewithoutyou- Goodbye, I!

"Jesus holds a blade to your throat and begs you to conform!" Acid Bath Demos

Met a guy at a Death Metal show, turns out he played in the one Hardcore band playing that night. Tried to aware him of Acid Bath. He had a Celtic cross back piece made of Acid Bath lyrics!

>brand new whip for these niggas like slavery

i haven't heard any of the Demons songs, Acid bath is hard to find in general. I'll be looking for it now

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sauce

I backed my car into a cop car the other day
Well, he just drove off, sometimes life's okay

>Been exploding frogs again?
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A creature made of sunshine
Her eyes were like the sky
Rabbit howls like something old
As we twitch to a lullaby
The scalpel shines in god's sunshine
The streetlights whisper pain
Down here near the poison stream
Our god has gone insane

She smiles like a child with flowers in her hair
With blood on her hands
Into the sun she stares
She feels it die
I heard her cry

She smiles like a child with flowers in her hair
With blood on her hands
Into the sun she stares
She feels it die
I heard her cry...
Like the scream of the butterfly

Sunshine in the house of flames
She likes it where she gets it
But it's never felt the same
Surgery, in the house of dissection
When your candle burns out..I Will resurrect you
She runs
Through fields of daisies
Yeah, it's just a shame that they eat their own babies
Who cares cause the air is free
When you get there will you kiss the dead for me?

>Yeah, it's just a shame that they eat their own babies
>Who cares cause the air is free
this is historic

Iggy pop - Paraguay

You take mother-fucking laptop
Just shove it into your goddamn foul mouth
Down your shit-eating gizzard
You fuckin' phony two-faced, three-timing piece of turd
And I hope you shit it out with all the words in it
And I hope the security services read those words
And pick you up and flay you
For all your evil and poisonous intentions
Cause I'm sick and it's your fault
And I'm gonna go heal myself now

There's nothing awesome here
Not a damn thing
There's nothing "wow!"
Just a bunch of people, scared
Everybody's fuckin' scared
Fear eating all the souls at once
I'm tired of it

[Verse 1]
Sweet baby Jesus on fire
I'ma need a damn lawyer and a miracle
To pull my ass out of this
Devil kept pokin' the bull
So I shipped her ass to Mozambique
Cause I was over it

[Verse 2]
Should'a dumped my gat into the Verde
But what if she's a zombie or a Dracula
I better hang on to this
Lordy with my hand upon the Bible
Swear I shot the damn devil, not a bitch
But the po-po don't give a shit

[Verse 3]
Lordy won't you show a little mercy
I've been on the straight and narrow
Since the judge and the warden done paroled me
Rat poison devil kept pokin'
So I shipped her ass to Mozambique
Cause I was over it

[Verse 4]
God damn judge found me guilty of public 'toxication
Public urination and parole violation
But the CSI couldn't find the body
To corroborate my bullshit story

The you needs to get a 3-star room
You're pleading to get to room
Constantly looking to find that place
That something
That somebody
And when you do the you becomes troubled and disturbed
And in that state proceed to be shocked and astonished
Can't think of anything but dinner from room service?
The hot plate of food
The tasty fried meat
The steaming potatoes
The tender vegetables?
Friendly crusty bread
Hot chocolate dessert
Topped so affectionately with double cream
Is that the you's only friend?
Apart from waiter who promised to bring it with great pleasure

Question: when did you notice the internal pain?
Was it before signing the cheque?
Hurt deep inside the vagina
It must be cancer
Or rape
Get to the toilet to find bright red blood
But you're past bleeding
That something
That somebody

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Question: what are those huge gashes on your right leg from the middle of the back of the leg to the middle of the front?
What the fuck is that?
Where the fuck did that come from?
Time for a shower
A shower to wash away the filth
The memory
And get ready to examine the glory of those
Flawless Rohypnol bruises
Or GHB?
Or both?
Was it that black boy who brought dinner?
Or the bartender?
But then the you chooses not to have sex
How can you face what you can't remember?
In 3-star room
You want to get home to huddle and shake
Huddle and shake
Shake it, you
Shake, rattle and roll it then, not cunt
Fucking shake it
Question: do I have to console you?
Talk to the you?
That you're not a piece of crap?
When the you gets raped?
Would I abandon you?
Would I abandon a piece of crap?
Do you really think I would do that?
Why was it the you?
The cunt?
No short skirt
No fantasy hose
No flirting
Daylight
Just two drinks
Not hungry for a good hard fucking that would leave nc
Pummeled with pain inside
You want to get to hospital bed
The white womb

Patiently waiting for the you
Constantly looking to find that place
The bed for the bronchitis
(That inflammation of the lining of the bronchial tubes)
The delirium
The cellulitis (that infection of the soft tissues in the legs - lethal if not treated with antibiotics)
The painful blood clots
The atrophying of muscles
The pneumonia (that serious infection of your lungs)
The high fever
The glamour of serious illness quoi
Selfishness
But there's nothing wrong with that
It's what makes the you different
Significant
Stronger than yesterday
Loneliness doesn't hurt any more
New question: so how do you like psychiatrists?
Lucid?
Or empathetic?
But then the you just blank stares
Or says some words
And that's the moment you rule over all life

I believe I can see the future
Cause I repeat the same routine
I think I used to have a purpose
But then again
That might have been a dream
I think I used to have a voice
Now I never make a sound
I just do what I've been told
I really don't want them to come around

NIN every day is exactly the same

"The artworld allows for such safe postmodern distancing. Just like treadmill fetishists need. Just as reduced lazy perverts spout when they're frantically trying to defend themselves against criminal prosecution. Grubbing job-hunting artists and art aficionados who prefer art that 'raises questions' are certainly a disgusting as those rubbered dilenttantes who recognise that the answers are what you masturbate over. Once you're out of elementary school, you can't appreciate mere questions. Unless, of course, you'd prefer to not acknowledge the responses that those questions produce in public. So better to just shut your fucking mouth." - Whitehouse.

ok sauce me

Demos is When a Kite String Pops. They changed up a couple lyrics. Finger Paintings of the Insane sounds even more eerie.

"If I took this cigarette and put it out on you... would you love me?" Acid Bath Jezebel opening line!

Kill yourself
Muthafucka go kill yourself x 2
Muthafucka go kill..... yourself
Hate and devour the young
And the weaker ones and don't forget
The guns
You're gonnna need'em to go kill yourself
Hate all the people you love
In a river of blood
And don't forget the guns
You're gonnna need'em to
Destroy
Always destroy x 2
Always
Destroy yourself if you don't get what you want

MSI backmask

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my sister gave me When a Kite String Pops when i was 10 ,then i torrent'ed pagan terrorist tactics but it wasn't as good... not bad but not as good. It really threw me off when i started checking out Dax Riggs other work because it was so different but still decent in its own right

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IMAGINE I HAD A PET CHECHEN I COULD TEACH TO DANCE
YOU'D WANT TO SEE HER MOVES, WOULDN'T YOU?
I'D BE STRICT ABOUT DIET, ANY COACH WOULD HAVE TO BE
BUT IT'S STILL KINDA CUTE HOW'S SHE OUT-GROWN HER COSTUME,
N'EST CE FUCKING PAS?
I'D LIKE TO SEE HER DANCING ON BROKEN GLASS
WHILST WE COMPARE COCK SIZE
OR LAP LIKE YOBBOES AT SOME MONSTROUS MINGE
NOW IMAGINE WE OPENED A TUMBLING ACADEMY
FOR THE MOST GIFTED AND NATURALLY FLEXIBLE
WITH SCHOLARSHIPS FOR THE POOREST OR RECENTLY ORPHANED
WE COULD TRAVEL AS WE PLEASED AND MAKE MONEY WHERE WE
COULD
AND THE FINEST STUDENTS WOULD ONE DAY REPLACE US
AND ONCE A YEAR THE WHOLE TROUPE WOULD VISIT
TO PERFORM IN OUR HONOUR
YOU SNEER TOO OFTEN
I REMEMBER YOUR HEAVY BREATH IN THE DARK AS YOU DANCED
DO YOU SEE ALL THAT?
YOUR RAPID, CALCULATING SIDELONG GLANCES
THE DISCONTENT AND HUNGER
OR JUST PLAIN FUCKING INDIFFERENCE
OKAY SO PICK A CHILD, ANY CHILD
YOU'D LIKE TO SEE STUMBLE TO HER FEET
IN ONE PAINFULLY SPASTIC MOVEMENT
AND CRAWL THROUGH A WINDOW
ONLY TO BE BLOWN BACK OUT THROUGH IT AGAIN
RIPPED TINY TORSO AND NICE NEW SANDALS
WHAT FUCKING CHOREOGRAPHY
SO DANS, GROZNY, DANS
SO IMAGINE A BALLET AT SADLER'S WELLS
FOR SIX HUNDRED MALNOURISHED CHILDREN BELOW TEN
WE'D BE DRESSED IN SPECIAL COSTUMES AND CARRY
BASEBALL BATS STUDDED WITH NAILS
IT WOULD BE LIKE CLUBBING SEALS
AS WE WADED ACROSS THE STAGE
HARVESTING OUR CROP
THEY'D HAVE TO BE TIED DOWN OR SOMETHING
PERHAPS NAILED TO THE FLOOR
YOU REMEMBER CREEPING OUT THE ARABS ON CHARING CROSS
ROAD?
BUYING POSTERS OF BOSNIAN CHILD MARTYRS BEFORE GOING TO THE
TATE
YOU'VE PAINTED OVER YOUR MIRROR
WON'T REPLY TO MY SMS
ONE DAY I'LL HAVE A CHILD
DRESS HER UP IN BALLET SHOES
BIND HER PRECIOUS HAIR IN A BOW
AND NONE OF THIS WILL MATTER

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Not a drop of blood is drawn
But you know how it bleeds
Beware of the sharp edged weapon
Called human being

msi - you think you could afford a fucking bottle of asprin

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>Post song quotes you like
Okay
>You can talk to me
>You can talk to me
>You can talk to me
>If you're lonely you can talk to me

I hate pagan terrorist tactics it's hella gay

I've had you too many times before
Your cunthole's begin to widen more
I'll have to tie a board to my ass
Or lose my life in your unforgiving crack

Vio-Lence Gutterslut

there are one or two ok songs but the magic wasn't there

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Can I suggest you:
Get fucked
While you lie about child-molesting gropes
And parkbench flashers and pervert creeps
And anal virginity and polaroid snaps
And verbal abuse and bathroom rapes
I don't know how well you can:
Remember your own pointless glue-sniffing adolescence
That fumbling floppy sex
In between fags
Those pathetic fistfights
All those pathetic petty thefts
And this and that and this and that and this and that
And every other fucking Adidas-clichéd cringe

Can I suggest you:
Pose
While you take another frantic glance at your shopwindow reflection
Ensuring the stinking lie is maintained
Because that's the difference between you
Yes, that's the difference between you
You'll let a leering scumbag beerdrinking rat
Raise your nostrils for a close-up smell
Of fingertip nicotine and animal fat
And force an open dead mouth
Lap up ounces of semichem sweat
So can you feel that:
Would be a truly truly disgusting thing?

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And that's the difference between me
I'll open the package
I'll watch the show
I'll enjoy perfectly well-made art
I'll get in line behind stupidity
I'll let you lie through your teeth
I'll make you feel special
I'll not pick out the mistakes in public
I'll just put it down to passion
And feigned memory lapse

What did you want to be when you grow up?
Certainly not raped
That's the difference between you
A drunk? A drug addict
A motherly protector of the young?
Another bed-staining cunt?
A child molestor that needs to be told?
Or just a craven lust-driven artist
Channelling confusion and fear
Into a sickly limp repetitive craft
Yes, that's the difference between you
You'll act late and surprised
You say you loved sex?
You'll love being hated for the act
The filthier the abuse and the desperate underage details
The fatter the payback
So rather than just listen
Be altered by what's been said

Now that's the difference between me
I'll show you emotional truth
I'll show you the fucking source
I'll show you yet another fucking liar
And this is for the you
I'll show you that something that makes you:
Feel different
Feel special
I'll give you:
Thoughts
Images
Sounds
I'll give the you something
Even more interesting than the last one
And I'll tell you why it's the best one yet
And then you can look back on it all
And say:
This is the best thing that ever happened to me
And see:
Why you never became a dancer

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hey, you call me up again just to break me like a promise so casually cruel in the name of being honest

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tfw love Pagan Terrorism Tactics but hate When the kite string pops

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This tampon is full of hatred
>this tampon is full of hatred
This tampon is full of hatred
>this tampon is full of hatred

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makes you a gigantic normalfag

>or just wtf

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Life is tough and love is rough
For the man who just can't seem to ever get enough
The days go by and the women come and go
So many that you decide to get rid of your front door
So you don't have to hear them all disappear

You just sit and you wait
Staring at your empty plate
And you can say I'm a lonely sailor
Rockin' gently on my dreams
'Cause I have it all, but I don't want it all
It ain't like I've never ever ever ever tried
I just never been fully satisfied

Just a tie a little shoelace
And to share a sleeping bag
And I look ahead to the day
When I look back at all the fun that I've had
But still, but still, but still..

I see so many little boys I want to marry
I see plenty little kids I've yet to have
Even when the moon goes out
Even when the sea dries out
I still see so many little boys I want to marry
I see plenty little kids I've yet to have now
Even when the sea's all free
And everything's lying on me
Even when the sun ceases to shine
I won't care, I'll still have on my mind
So many little boys I want to marry yeah yeah
I see plenty little kids I've yet to have

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My man. Fuck yeah \m/

Just one Pepsi!

You fall before us, shattered in vain
You thrash about us, screaming in pain
Tortured and flaming when you're on your knees
You fucking whores, it's us you must please.

We'll give you merciless
We'll give you merciless
We'll give you merciless
We'll give you merciless death

Dark Angel Merciless Death

I think Bonfire by Childish Gambino

She got a light-skinned friend look like Michael Jackson
Got a dark-skinned friend look like Michael Jackson

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>Obviously Adopted
You P.C. fucking faggot
You're trying to win an Oscar for adoption
I hope your kids kill you and rape your wife
Amistad is the stupidest movie I've ever seen

[Chorus:]
Obviously adopted, obviously adopted, obviously adopted, fuck you Spielberg [x2]

How coma all the black extras and slaves
Had names, but the white ones didn't
I fucking hate you and your gay movies
Amistad was an excuse to bully your way to an Oscar

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I was once a man before I transformed
into this molester, freshly deceased children
You have born, torn by my rape
The dead are not safe, the lifeless child corpse
I will violate
Pleasure from the dead, complete satisfaction
I open the coffin
Sick thoughts run through my head as I stare
At the dead, over and over, I can't escape
I begin the dead sex, licking her young, rotted orifice
I cum in her cold cunt, shivering with ecstasy
for nine days straight I do the same
She becomes by dead, decayed child sex slave
her neck I hack, cutting through the back
I use her mouth to eject
Here I cum, blood gushes from
bleeding black blood
her head disconnected
As I came, viciously I cut, through her jugular vein
She's already dead, I masturbate with her severed head
My lubrication, her decomposition
Spending my life molesting dead children
Intercourse with infants
Curing heads on top of spikes
boiling skulls
Skin sliding off of bones
The voices are calling me
Buried dead I've spiritually infected
Call to me from beyond their graves
Bleed
I now bleed pus
I bleed, the blood of the dead
I bleed on her livid skin
Thrusting myself within
Beginning to chop through her hairless crotch
Beyond what we know as death
It haunts me everyday
I hear the voice of every child
That lies next to me decayed
A fresh corpse, to fill with my infection
Tortured before death, no orifice left unfilled
Violated after death
Virgin hole I infest
Anal pore spewing cess
The sacred juice I injest
Your dead child I defile
Necropedophile

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"There's no vestige of beginning
no prospect of an end.
When we all disintegrate
we'll all happen again.

If you came to conquer,
you'll be King For A Day
but you, too, will deteriorate
and quickly fade away."
~Bad Religion, "No Control"

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>I Gave Nambla Pictures Of You Kid

I followed Artimus Pyle after a Lynyrd Skynyrd show
He ended up at a NAMBLA meeting
I knocked at the door and Artimus Pyle answered
I gave him pictures of your kid because I hate him

[Chorus:]
I gave NAMBLA pictures of your kid, Artimus Pyle, Artimus Pyle, Artimus, Artimus, Artimus Pyle, Artimus Pyle, Artimus Pyle, Artimus, Artimus, Artimus Pyle

The next day there was a line at your door
Artimus Pyle was going back for seconds
Your kid had a lock of Artimus’ beard in his ass
Your kid made Artimus’ Saturday night special

[Chorus]

Lynyrd Skynyrd used to be your favorite band
Until Artimus had your kid’s dick in his hand

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>I Sent Concentration Camp Footage To America's Funniest Home Videos
My uncle was best friends with Hitler
He had some cool footage of Dachau
I was watching America’s Funniest Home Videos on dust
And sent some footage to that fucking gay show

[Chorus:]
I sent concentration camp footage to America’s Funniest Home Videos [x2]

I didn’t win the $10,000
So I sent internment camp footage
I didn’t win again
So I sent Birth Of A Nation

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Never gonna give you up
Never gonna let you down
Never gonna run around and desert you
Never gonna make you cry
Never gonna say goodbye
Never gonna tell a lie and hurt you

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>I Respect Your Feelings As A Woman And A Human
I was watering my rose garden and you walked by my place
I almost ran up to you in a lustful, unsensitive haste
I almost cried cause I acted so insensitive
But I wanted you to know about the feather-soft warmth I could give

I respect your feelings
I respect your gender
I respect your existence
I'll always be tender
Cause I respect your feelings
As a woman and a human

I'll be the pansy-growing gardener of our bouquet of love
A flower-wielding soldier with the grace of a dove
I'll love you all, heart, mind and soul, I'd never think of anything cheap
I'll read you some of my poems before you go to sleep

I respect your feelings
I respect your gender
I respect your existence
I'll always be tender
Cause I respect your feelings

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kek

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unironically better then 50% of metal

ah Anal Cunt never gets old...actually it got old after the first play but it still makes me laugh

I woke the same as any other day
Except a voice was in my head
It said seize the day, pull the trigger, drop the blade
And watch the rolling heads
The day I tried to live
I stole a thousand beggar's change
And gave it to the rich

To die unsung would really bring you down
Although wet eyes would never suit you
Walk through no archetypal suicide to
Die young is far too boring these days

found the jpop fag!

op why?

I'll never hesitate
Because I'm too good for that
I'll never show restraint
Because there is no need for that
I know everyone
I've been everywhere
I know everything
Because I'm everybody

We came to take control
We came to sell you freedom
We came to burn you down
We came to brainwash children

And it's not our fault
It's just your own new suicide

Nothingface - Ether

"because i can"

So, you're gonna wanna get off on an exit called McDowell, ah, er, no wait, is it McKellips ... It's, it's Mc-something. And then you make sure that you stay to the left while you're turning right 'cause you're gonna need to go left right after you turn... Oh, wait, hold on that's my other line

Gimme the fuckin' address
Just gimme the fuckin' address you bitch
Gimme the fuckin' address
I'm using a GPS

Have one
Have 20 more "one mores" and though it will not relent
The good times are killing me

Fuck off, I haven't thought of psychostick in years

"When I was a boy, I wore my sister's clothes.
I liked to paint my nails and I had secrets no one knows.
Now that I'm grown up, I cook dinner for my wife.
I still carry my secrets, along with a butcher's knife."
~Harley Poe: "Transvestites Can Be Cannibals Too"

Fuck Tony Montana, We kill kids

- La coka Nostra - Tony Montana

discogs.com/release/1256999

discogs.com/artist/1093676-The-Raunchous-Brothers

youtube.com/watch?v=MADvxFXWvwE

Some say the end is near
Some say we'll see Armageddon soon
Certainly hope we will
I sure could use a vacation from
This bullshit three ring circus sideshow

>Easy E. Got A.I.D.S. From F. Mercury

Even though you were black, you listened to Queen
You thought Freddy was the cutest guy you’ve ever seen
You went backstage and got fucked in the ass
You took an HIV test, you didn’t pass

[Chorus:]
Easy E got HIV from Freddy Mercury [x4]

You went to dinner, Freddy wore a leash
You ate fried chicken, Freddy ate quiche
Now Freddy’s dead and he’s in heaven
At his wake you ate watermelon

My god's will
Becomes me
When he speaks
He speaks through me
He has needs
Like I do
We both want
To rape you

>Hogging Up The Holocaust

other people were fucked with too
but all you care about is you
faggots, gypsies, others too
but you just want people to care about you

hogging up
hogging up the fuckinh holocaust [x4]

you're as greedy with money as you are with guilt
so you had a holocaust memorial built
not that I care about other people or races
but I'm sick of your fucking whining faces

hogging up
hogging up the fuckinh holocaust [x4]