- 5 years 5 months ago
- Posts: 2813
This is my fave.
Being descend from the sky
In clouds of deadly gases that
will burn straight through your eyes
Are they friend of foe?
Leveling what once was home
My family and friends are dead,
so now I hide alone
The governments's overthrown
The world we know is enslaved.
Mutants rules domain.
The minds of all mankind have been erased
Say goodbye to the hu-man race.
I hide and run to stay alive
A band of rebels takes me in,
they teach me to survive.
We plan to spill their blood
Preparing for the battle ahead
I have no fear cause in my mind
I'm already dead
I hunger for the kill
The world we know is enslaved.
Mutants rule the domain.
The minds of all mankind have been erased
Say goodbye to the hu-man race.
The world unites to fight the plague,
that came for outer space
Killing for humanity, destroy the mutant race.
Terminate their existence.
Regaining once again our home,
the Earth is strooned with dead.
I am now free but memories
still haunt my head
Deranged I've now become.
The world we know have been saved.
Humans rule the domain.
The minds of all mankind have been retraced
Say FUCK YOU! To the Mu-tant race.
I.N.C. - The VisitorAre you sure you want to delete this post? Yes | No - 5 years 5 months ago
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I took my girl to go bowling downtown at the red door
After and argument I started cause I thought she didn't like me anymore
I can't help it sometimes i feel pitiful
And of course she's so young and beautiful
I bought us two glasses of coke
Thats her favorite and I wanted to make up for earlier
But I dropped her glass and it broke
So I just gave my glass to her
She laughed and so did I in our lane
Then she went to the vending machine to buy a candy cane
But next to that was a boy I knew with a spring in his hand
Playing a country pinball machine called "stand by your man"
I saw him talk to her but I stayed in my lane and played steady
And was thinking of a day when I'd be too old to throw a ball this heavy
But I guess I'm young now so It's easier to knock 'em all down
Then I look and saw her say to him "you're really hittin' that ball around"
And he's lookin' at her the way i did when I first met her
I can see in his face white flowers, cups of coffee, and love letters.
I was sorry to interrupt their game but I went and did it anyway.
I dropped my red bowling ball through the glass of his machine
And I said "are you quick enough to hit this ball "Mr. Clean?"
I was scared to lose her so I couldn't help being mean.
And that ended both our games
I said I was sorry but my girl left with him just the same
I thought how much I hate when love makes me act this way
I was bent over a broken pinball machine in a bowling alley And I threw it all away.
Isn't it all just a big game
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- 5 years 5 months ago
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- Globally Banned
Early one mornin' while makin' the rounds
I took a shot of cocaine and I shot my woman down
I went right home and I went to bed I stuck that lovin' 44 beneath my head
Got up next mornin' and I grabbed that gun took a shot of cocaine and away I run
Made a good run but I run too slow they overtook me down in Juarez Mexico
Late in the hot joints takin' the pills in walked the sheriff from Jericho Hill
He said Willy Lee your name is not Jack Brown
You're the dirty hack that shot your woman down
Said yes oh yes my name is Willy Lee if you've got the warrant just aread it to me
Shot her down because she made me slow
I thought I was her daddy but she had five more
When I was arrested I was dressed in black
They put me on a train and they took me back
Had no friend for to go my bail they slapped my dried up carcass in that country jail
Early next mornin' bout a half past nine I spied the sheriff coming down the line
Talked and he coughed as he cleared his throat
He said come on you dirty heck into that district court
Into the courtroom my trial began where I was handled by twelve honest men
Just before the jury started out I saw the little judge commence to look about
In about five minutes in walked the man holding the verdict in his right hand
The verdict read in the first degree I hollered Lordy Lordy have a mercy on me
The judge he smiled as he picked up his pin 99 years in the Folsom pen
99 years underneath that ground I can't forget the day I shot that bad bitch down
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- 5 years 5 months ago
- Posts: 162
Early in the mornin'
Risin' to the street
Light me up that cigarette
And I strap shoes on my feet
Got to find a reason
A reason things went wrong
Got to find the reason why my money's all gone
I got a dalmation
And I can still get high
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- 5 years 5 months ago
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(Dennis Hopper):
Once upon a time at the foot of a great mountain,
there was a town where the people known as Happyfolk lived,
their very existance a mystery to the rest of the world,
obscured as it was by grey clouds.
Here they played out their peaceful lives,
innocent of the litany of excess and violence that was growing in the world below.
To live in harmony with the spirit of the mountain called Monkey was enough.
Then one day Strangefolk arrived in the town.
They came in camouflage, hidden behind dark glasses, but no one noticed them: they only saw shadows.
You see, without the truth of the eyes, the Happyfolk were blind.
(2-D):
Fallin' out of aeroplanes and hidin' out in holes
Waiting for the sunset to come, people growing old
Jump back from behind them and shoot them in the head
Now everybody's dancing
the dance of the dead,
the dance of the dead,
the dance of the dead...
(Dennis Hopper):
In time, Strangefolk found their way into the higher reaches of the mountain, and it was there that they found the caves of unimaginable Sincerity and Beauty.
By chance, they stumbled upon the place where all good souls come to rest.
The Strangefolk, they coveted the jewels in these caves above all things, and soon they began to mine the mountain, its rich seam fueling the chaos of their own world.
Meanwhile, down in the town, the Happyfolk slept restlessly, their dreams invaded by shadowy figures digging away at their souls.
Every day, people would wake and stare at the mountain. Why was it bringing darkness into their lives?
And as the Strangefolk mined deeper and deeper into the mountain, holes began to appear, bringing with them a cold and bitter wind that chilled the very soul of them up.
For the first time, the Happyfolk felt fearful for they knew that soon the Monkey would stir from its deep sleep.
And then came a sound. Distant first, it grew into castrophany so immense it could be heard far away in space.
There were no screams. There was no time. The mountain called Monkey had spoken.
There was only fire.
And then, nothing.
(2-D):
Oh little town in USA, the time has come to see
There's nothing you believe you want
But where were you when it all came down on me?
Did you come it down on...
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- 5 years 5 months ago
- Posts: 282
You'll take my life but I'll take yours too
You'll fire your musket but I'll run you through
So when you're waiting for the next attack
You'd better stand there's no turning back
The bugle sounds as the charge begins
But on this battlefield no one wins
The smell of acrid smoke and horses breath
As you plunge into a certain death
The horse he sweats with fear we break to run
The mighty roar of the Russian guns
And as we race towards the human wall
The screams of pain as my comrades fall
We hurdle bodies that lay on the ground
And as the Russians fire another round
We get so near yet so far away
We won't live to fight another day
We get so close near enough to fight
When a Russian gets me in his sights
He pulls the trigger and I feel the blow
A burst of rounds takes my horse below
And as I lay there gazing at the sky
My body's numb and my throat is dry
And as I lay forgotten and alone
Without a tear I draw my parting groan
© N/A"Frank N Furter, It's all over
Your mission is a failure,
your lifestyles too extreme,
I'm your new commander,
You now are my prisoner,
We return to Transylvania,
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