Song Quotes/Lyrics
| Travis Bickle |
06-30-2005 07:36 AM |
If you think that a kiss is all in the lips
C'mon, you got it all wrong, man
And if you think that our dance was all in the hips
Oh well, then do the twist
If you think holding hands is all in the fingers
Grab hold of the soul where the memory lingers and
Make sure to never do it with a singer
Cause he'll tell everyone in the world
What he was thinking about the girl
Ya, what he's thinking about the girl, oh
A lot of people get confused and they bruise
Real easy when it comes to love
They start putting on their shoes and walking out
And singing "boy, I think I had enough"
Just because she makes you feel wrong
She don't mean to be mean or hurt you on purpose, boy
Take a tip and do yourself a little service
Take a mountain turn it into a mole
Just by playing a different role
Ya, by playing a different role, oh
The boat ya you know she's rockin' it
And the truth well ya know there's no stoppin' it
The boat ya you know she's still rockin' it
The truth well you know there's no stoppin' it
So what, somebody left you in a rut
And wants to be the one who's in control
But the feeling that you're under can really make you wonder
How the hell she can be so cold
So now you're mad, denying the truth
And it's getting in the wisdom in the back of your tooth
Ya need ta spit it out, in a telephone booth
While ya call everyone that you know, and ask 'em
Where do you think she goes
Oh ya, where d'ya suppose she goes, oh
The truth well you know there's no stoppin' it
And the boat well ya know she's still rockin' it
The boat ya you know she's still rockin' it
And the truth ya you know there's no stoppin' it
You recognize with your back in the back?
That it's colder when she rocks the boat
But it's the cause hittin on the Cardinal Laws?
'bout the proper place to hang her coat
So to you, the truth is still hidden
And the soul plays the role of a lost little kitten but
You should know that the dark is one kitten?
She's been singing it all along
But you were hearin' a different song
Ya you were hearin' a different song
But you were hearin' a different song
| Collateral |
06-30-2005 09:54 PM |
Killer Queen by Queen
She keeps Moet et Chandon
In her pretty cabinet
'Let them eat cake' she says
Just like Marie Antoinette
A built-in remedy
For Kruschev and Kennedy
At anytime an invitation
You can't decline
Caviar and cigarettes
Well versed in etiquette
Extraordinarily nice
Chorus
She's a Killer Queen
Gunpowder, gelatine
Dynamite with a laser beam
Guaranteed to blow your mind
Anytime
Recommended at the price
Insatiable in appetite
Wanna try?
To avoid complications
She never kept the same address
In conversation
She spoke just like a baroness
Met a man from China
Went down to Geisha Minah
Then again incidentally
If you're that way inclined
Perfume came naturally from Paris
For cars, she couldn't care less
Fastidious and precise
Chorus
Drop of a hat she's as willing as
Playful as a pussy cat
Then momentarily out of action
Temporarily out of gas
To absolutely drive you wild, wild
She's out to get you
Chorus
Recommended at the price
Insatiable in appetite
Wanna try?
You wanna try
I dare you to guess what it is about!
| Almasy |
07-01-2005 10:39 PM |
"Relations" - Erika
Relations, are what we are living for;
Relations, they are not always for long;
Relations, among the stars in the sky;
Relations, sometimes they end, you cry;
She loves her dog;
He loves cats;
They're your friends;
I love you;
And I know
That is true;
Don't you see,
Baby?
Relations, for business or just for fun;
Relations, sometimes only for one night;
Relations, among the stars in the sky;
Relations, sometimes they end, you cry;
She loves her dog;
He loves cats;
They're your friends;
I love you;
And I know
That is true;
Don't you see,
Baby?
| BethMcBeth |
07-09-2005 12:08 PM |
This, ...this is not my life
This, ...this is not my life
This is not my face,
This is not my place, no it's just isn't right...
This, this is not my life
You, do you remember me?
Remember, the way that it used to be.
Do you remember our car,
Do you remember our house,
Do you remember what it was like
Cause this, this is not my life
My life, my life, Now I live in the shadows
My life, my life, Because you are my life
My life, my life,
My life
You're the only one, who can see, the real me
You're the only one, can't you see, can't you see...
You took away my world...
You...you took away my world...
You took away my smile,
You took away my life,
You took away my reason to live
You, you took away my world
And this is not my life
And this is not my life
My life, my life, 'Cause now I live in the shadows
My life, my life, Because you are my life
My life, my life, And now it's endless night
My life, my life, And this is not my life
My life, my life,
My life, my life..............
| Almasy |
07-09-2005 01:44 PM |
I don't belong;
I'm still around;
Won't steal you like a radio;
I'm still around;
I won't be long;
'Gonna treat you like an angel;
But don't say you love me;
Strange things that make me die;
Dance 'till we're high—you're shy;
Don't say you'll cry;
I told you lies;
I'm still around;
Won't steal your act my angel;
I won't be long;
It's still your round;
Or serialize the radio;
But don't say you love me;
Strange things that make me die;
Dance 'till we're high—you're shy;
Don't say you'll cry;
Don't go on;
I see your eyes;
I screw you around, my angel;
You're still my love;
It's in your eyes;
Our song is on the radio;
But don't say you love me;
Strange things that make me die;
Dance 'till we're high—you're shy;
Don't say you'll cry;
Don't say you love me;
Don't say you'll cry;
Don't say you'll cry;
Don't say you love me;
| Travis Bickle |
07-09-2005 03:12 PM |
I’m never coming back
I’m never giving in
I’ll never be the shine in your spit
I disconnect the act
I disconnect the dots
I disconnect the me in me
And you’re mistaken, it’s you that’s faking
Living and breathing and dying too
This message is for anyone who dares to hear a fool
You can’t bring me back, you can’t bring me back
'Cause I gave it all back to you
Through sacred alleys, the living wrecks
Wreak their havoc upon this world
The disenchanted, the romantics,
The body and face and soul of you is gone down that deep black hole
Destroy the mind-destroy the body-but you cannot destroy the heart
And you, you make me so I need to disconnect
And you make it so real
I don’t need your love to disconnect
To runaround kids in get-go cars
With vaseline afterbirths and neon coughs
Galaxies full of nobodies
Giving us the farewell runarounds
I took a virgin mary axe to his sweet baby jane,
Lost my innocence to a no good girl, scratch my face with anvil hands,
And coil my tongue around a bumblebee mouth
And I give it all back to you
No way, I don’t need it,
I don’t need your love to disconnect
And you make it, so real,
I don’t need your love to disconnect
No way to disconnect
And you make it so real
I don’t need your love to disconnect
No way to disconnect
| DJX Prime |
07-11-2005 11:55 PM |
It's been a while since I've heard this, so let's see if I can get it right....
You see me now I'm a Veteran,
Of a Thousand Psychic Wars.
My energy is spent at last,
and my armor is destroyed.
I have used up all my weapons,
and I'm helpless and bereaved.
Wounds are all I'm made of.
Did I hear you say that this is victory?
Can you guess the band and the movie that this was in?
| BabyGhia |
07-12-2005 02:08 AM |
I can pull you much closer to me, if I try
But the minute I face you, you see, I just walk by
The sound of the hallway could cheer me up,
but at the same time push me down
to the deepest of solitude
So the love I found is within me, all the joy you bring is mine
He sits down and looks up at the city, all the days will always shine
Every night and every day
All the voices I hear are changing colors now
All I wanna do is hug their shoulders now
The sound of the station could cheer me up,
but at the same time push me down
to the deepest of solitude
So the love I found is within me, all the joy you bring is mine
He sits down and looks up at the city, all the days will always shine
Every night and every day
Tiny plastic pens, scribbling on a daydream,
be carefree from them all
And letting it go and looking back made it harder for me to be free
As you know and as you don’t know, as you wish and as you don’t wish
Count to three and that’s that
So the love I found is within me, all the joy you bring is mine
He sits down and looks up at the city, all the days will always shine
Every night and every day
| Buck Buck #1 |
07-12-2005 02:32 AM |
If You're Feeling Sinister
Anthony walked to his death because he thought he'd never feel this way again
If he goes back to the house then things would go from bad to worse, what could he do?
He wants to remember things exactly as he left them on that Wednesday
And if there is something else beyond, he isn't scared because
It's bound to be less boring than today
It's bound to be less boring than tomorrow
Hilary walked to her death because she couldn't think of anything to say
Everybody thought that she was boring, so they never listened anyway
Nobody was really saying anything of interest, she fell asleep She was into S&M and bible studies
Not everyone's cup of tea she would admit to me
Her cup of tea, she would admit to no one
Her cup of tea, she would admit to me
Oh but her cup of tea, she would admit to no one
Hilary went to the Catholic Church because she wanted information
The vicar, or whatever, took her to one side and gave her confirmation
Saint Theresa's calling her, the church up on the hill is looking lovely
But it doesn't interest, the only things she wants to know is How and why and when and where to go
How and why and when and where to follow
How and why and when and where to go
How and why and when and where to follow
But if you are feeling sinister
Go off and see a minister
He'll try in vain to take away the pain of being a hopeless unbeliever
When she got back, her spirituality was thrown into confusion
So she got a special deal on renting
From the man at Rediffusion
"Look at me! I'm on TV
It makes up for the shortcomings of being poor
Now I'm in a million pieces", picked up for deliberation
By the people listening at home
By the people watching on the telly
By the people listening at home
By the people watching on the telly
But if you are feeling sinister
Go off and see a minister
Chances are you'll probably feel better
If you stayed and played with yourself
| Tony Waynewrong |
07-12-2005 09:10 PM |
This song has been in my head for almost 1.5 weeks. It says a lot to me...
On a cold wet
Afternoon
No room for love and emptiness
By a freeway
I confess I was lost in the pages
Of a book
Full of death
Reading how we’ll die alone
And if a God will lay to rest
Anywhere we want to go
In your house
I long to be
Room by room
Patiently
I’ll wait for you there
Like a stone
I’ll wait for you there
Alone
And on my death bed
I will prey
To the gods and the angels
Like a pagan
To anyone who will take me to heaven
To a place
I would recall
I was there so long ago
The sky was bruised
The world was black
And there you led me on
In your house
I long to be
Room by room
Patiently
I’ll wait for you there
Like a stone
I’ll wait for you there
Alone
In all I read
Till the day was gone
And I sat in regret
In all the things I’ve done
For all that I’ve blessed
And all that I’ve wronged
In dreams till my death
I will wonder on
In your house
I long to be
Room by room
Patiently
I’ll wait for you there
Like a stone
I’ll wait for you there
Alone
Alone
| DJX Prime |
07-12-2005 11:35 PM |
A little sad ditty that I seem to listen to alot. It was turned into a dance song by E-Rotic a.k.a. Missing Heart. It was originally written by the guy who wrote Tubular Bells:
The last that ever she saw him,
Carried away by a moonlight shadow.
He passed on worried and warning,
Carried away by a moonlight shadow.
Lost in a river that Saturday night,
Far away on the other side.
He was caught in the middle of a desperate fight
And she couldn't find how to push through.
The trees that whisper in the evening,
Carried away by a moonlight shadow.
Sing a song of sorrow and grieving,
Carried away by a moonlight shadow.
All she saw was a silhouette of a gun,
Far away on the other side.
He was shot six times by a man on the run
And she couldn't find how to push through.
I stay, I pray
See you in heaven far away.
I stay, I pray
See you in heaven one day.
Four a.m. in the morning,
Carried away by a moonlight shadow.
I watched your vision forming,
Carried away by a moonlight shadow.
Stars move slowly in a silvery night,
Far away on the other side.
Will you come to talk to me this night,
But she couldn't find how to push through.
I stay, I pray
See you in heaven far away.
I stay, I pray
See you in heaven one day.
Far away on the other side.
Caught in the middle of a hundred and five.
The night was heavy and the air was alive,
But she couldn't find how to push through.
Carried away by a moonlight shadow.
Carried away by a moonlight shadow.
Far away on the other side.
But she couldn't find how to push through.
| BethMcBeth |
07-16-2005 02:08 PM |
Never know but nothing less
Couldn't see that I have guessed
Couldn't see, couldn't stay away
I never even stopped to dream and
That Id see anything and
The world is coming out so cold
Oh, and it's raining again
Loud on your car like, bullets on tin
Oh, and its raining again
Open the door and pulling me in
Nothing here but nothing less
Cold heart is stuck in this
Couldn't say the kindest words we knew
Everything I tried to say but
no one listens anyway
I had to give up everything that I knew
Oh, and it's raining again
Loud on your car like, bullets on tin
Oh, and its raining again
Open the door and pulling me in
Oh, and it's raining
Raining again
Oh, and it's raining
Raining again
Nothing here but nothing less
Everything we both regret
Couldn't say the kindest words we knew
Cause it was winter time and
We wanted some more time and
We watched the girls try something knew
We didn't even stopped to see that
That It was breaking me and
the world is coming out so cold
What you want you couldn't get, you
Couldn't wait for something less, you
had to give up everything you knew
Oh, and it's raining again
Loud on your car like, bullets on tin
Oh, and its raining again
Open the door and pulling me in
Oh, and it's raining again
Loud on your car like, bullets on tin
Oh, and its raining again
Open the door and pulling me in
Sadness like water raining down
Raining down, raining down, raining down
Sadness like water raining down
Raining down, raining down, raining down
Sadness like water raining down
Raining down, raining down, raining down
Sadness like water raining down
Raining down, raining down, raining down
Sadness like water raining down
Raining down, raining down, raining down
Oh, and it's raining
Raining again
Oh, and it's raining
Raining again
| BethMcBeth |
07-17-2005 07:35 PM |
Wake up
Grab a brush and put a little (makeup)
Grab a brush and put a little
Hide the scars to fade away the (shakeup)
Hide the scars to fade away the
Why’d you leave the keys upon the table?
Here you go create another fable
You wanted to
Grab a brush and put a little makeup
You wanted to
Hide the scars to fade away the shakeup
You wanted to
Why’d you leave the keys upon the table?
You wanted to
I don’t think you trust
In, my, self righteous suicide
I, cry, when angels deserve to die, die
Wake up
Grab a brush and put a little (makeup)
Grab a brush and put a little
Hide the scars to fade away the (shakeup)
Hide the scars to fade away the
Why’d you leave the keys upon the table?
Here you go create another fable
You wanted to
Grab a brush and put a little makeup
You wanted to
Hide the scars to fade away the shakeup
You wanted to
Why’d you leave the keys upon the table?
You wanted to
I don’t think you trust
In, my, self righteous suicide
I, cry, when angels deserve to die
In, my, self righteous suicide
I, cry, when angels deserve to die
Father, father, father, father
Father into your hands, I commend my spirit
Father into your hands
Why have you forsaken me
In your eyes forsaken me
In your thoughts forsaken me
In your heart forsaken, me oh
Trust in my self righteous suicide
I, cry, when angels deserve to die
In my self righteous suicide
I, cry, when angels deserve to die
| Ace of Spades |
07-18-2005 12:09 AM |
Mr. Mister - Broken Wings
Baby I don't understand
Why we can't just hold on
To each other's hands
This time will be the last
I fear unless I make it all so clear
I need you so
Take these broken wings
And learn to fly again
And learn to live so free
And when we hear the voices sing
The book of love will open up
And let us in
Baby I think tonight
We can take what was wrong
And make it right
I need you so
Baby it's all I know
That you're half of the flesh
And blood makes me whole
I need you so
Take these broken wings
And learn to fly again
And learn to live so free
And when we hear the voices sing
The book of love will open up
And let us in
| Sir Nise |
07-18-2005 04:50 PM |
Deltron 3030- Battlesong
Interplanetary adversaries battling for supremacy
Sounds like a good way to build up my infamy
Soon as Automator sent for me
We headed over to receive our registration forms from the galactic embassy
(Yes may I help you)
Remember me To escape a global panic we had to intercede
(Oh you're here for the battle forms)
Yeah can we get them for free
(I'm afraid not you'll have to pay the entry fee)
It was worth a try when we 1st arrived on mercury
Gravity adjustment must then
Step up contestant
Number 12, I was 13 he started bursting ammunition that wasn't working
His rudimentary technical abilities couldn't kill me
Nocked me for a loop
But I can still breath
He had the crowd going by appearance
Here comes the anticipated interference from his squad and guards
I bust back with onslought of Hydrothermal clod that burnt they're third eye
Though out numbered I come with heat & triggerd a massive explosion to the beat
They hit me compressed air
Left my chest bare
My sonic stun gun takes em out by the next snare
We won the bout just as the oxygen tanks were running out
so we're back to the ship
Pull a map from a blip
Manipulate the cursor
Recharge our essentials, set the coordinates then flow
Through a trillion miles of space with style embrace
Next stop Pluto to rock these new flows
Atmosphere methane be strategic like a chess game
Leaves this mc with chest pains
I had to battle a shadow in his black life form
He dazzled me, added 3 points to his score
Engulfed my microphone with darkness added 3 more
The panel started to roar
I had to find the core of his power
He stretched his text causing me to black out
It took my DAT out
I couldn't back out
It took out the sound man I'm taking a pounding
I bust out an accupella that's astounding
Project a uni-beam through his spleen
Pulled out my x-ray cannons to disintegrate the phantom
It's not fine my cell structure ruptured
His form will get bust up into clusters
Shadowy masses spread to the greater darkness of outer space
Now I'm placed 1st among artist
Serve due more space travel
Computer,
(Yes deltron)
What have you?
Next destination
(The colony of Sicilia an earth colony)
This is appealing
Hyperspace
With mic in place we was off breathing frost
in a void thinking what if we had lost
Ha
Entertaining an ignorant thoughts
Land Ho, Sicilia we entered the port
Fill out a few forms then we meet our challenger named qusar
(No matter who you are I'll handle ya)
He's a real charmer
I threw on my pla-steel armor
He wants to absorb the talents that I worked so hard for
A biter hard core
I busted a few shots and opened him like a car door
He was a quadruped, four arms
He hit me with four fore arms made of bronze
I said Automater play the song
(You got it)
Was the theme
Made a slight alteration in my scheme
Set him up with a condition beam with his double team
Leaned toward his dome piece and reamed the back of his neck
With a cranial disruption siphon
Squeezed out his brain like juice
Like a python
GOD I LOVE THIS SONG!! SOOOO MUCH! AS WELL AS THE OTHER DEL THE FUNKY HOMOSAPIEN STUFF.
| Almasy |
07-21-2005 04:06 PM |
"Madame Hollywood" - Felix Da Housecat
Everybody wants to be Hollywood—
The fame, the vanity, the glitz, the stories;
One day I'll become a great big star—
You know, like the big dipper;
And maybe one day you can visit my condo
On the big hill, you know, like 90210;
Just imagine my face in the magazine—
People analyzing my look, my body or
Any plastic surgery—
You know, like the big dipper;
And maybe one day you can shake my hand
On the Planet Hollywood;
You say I'm not underground—
I'm rich, I'm famous, I vanish, I'm glitz;
I am the story, I am the star—
You know, like the big dipper;
Sex, drugs, and rock n' roll;
It's over;
It’s over;
I decide it's over;
Everybody wants to be Hollywood—
Maybe one day you can visit my condo
On the big hill, you know, like 90210;
Oh yeah;
| 088nd |
07-21-2005 08:04 PM |
Bankrupt on Selling - Modest Mouse
Well all the apostles,
They're sittin' in swings,
Sayin' "I'd sell off my savior for a set of new rings
and some sandals with the style of straps that cling best to the arrow".
So all of the visitors and the unlimited hell-ware,
They buy and they sell,
and they sell all their trash to eachother
But they're sick of it all
and they're bankrupt on sellin'.
And all of the angels,
They'd sell off your soul
For a pair of new wings
and anything gold.
They remember
The people they loved
Their old friends;
And I've seen through 'em all
Seen through 'em all
Seen through most everything.
All the people you knew were the
actors
All the people you knew...were the actors.
Well I'll go to college
And I'll learn some big words,
And I'll talk really loud, goddamn right, I'll be heard
You'll remember
The guy who said all those big words
He must've learned in college.
And it took a long time,
But I came clean with my self,
I'd come clean out of love with my lover.
I still love her;
Love her more when she used to be sober,
and I was
kinder.
| Captain Maw |
07-22-2005 12:57 AM |
The colors have built up in my mind
They're bleeding through my heart
And nobody knows that they exist
Look at my bursted veins
Now do you see the red in me
It's a sign for the end
Only the end of the red
Will show you my blue side
Only the end of the red
Will show you my blue side
I've been given my brush and plate
But where will i paint my life
And will the buyer in the sky
Believe in what i dream
And it's so hard for me to explain
What i will miss
To myself
Only the end of the red
Will show you my blue side
Only the end of the red
Will show you my blue side
| Almasy |
07-22-2005 02:52 PM |
"Ready 2 Wear" - Felix Da Housecat
You (you) are (are) a great (new star) star;
You (you) wear (wear) it (it) well (well);
You blow my (heart) mind (my mind)—tonight, tonight (tonight);
So we can dance, and all night (night)...
Nothing I can tell you—
You look good when you wear it well;
Nothing I can tell you—
You look good when you wear it well;
(x2)
I (I) fly (fly) with all (all) your style;
Won't (won't) you stay (stay) for a while (for a while);
You wear it well, wear it well, wear it well...
Sing me your song (song), so we'll dance (so we'll dance) all (all, all, night...);
Nothing I can tell you—
You look good when you wear it well;
Nothing I can tell you—
You look good when you wear it well;
(x4)
| pen1300 |
07-22-2005 09:23 PM |
"Maybe I" ~ Five For Fighting (I'm on a Five For Fighting kick)
You were right
You came over me
What'd never been before
You slid under my door and now I find
A Reason to admit I've been too lazy
But in this light
In this atmosphere
I'm starting to believe
The other side of me but who's to know
Honey . . . surely one of us is crazy
Maybe I . . . I'm not so easily stung
Maybe I . . . I got some love for someone
Maybe I . . . I'm not the story for you
Maybe I . . . I'll be the do you ought to do
So now I stand
I never stood before
What's better left unsaid is done, buried and dead and you're alive
Girl I think you might just stay the night
Maybe I . . . I'm not so easily stung
Maybe I . . . I got some love for someone
Maybe I . . . I'll write a story for you
Maybe I . . . I'll be the do you ought to do
I'm not trying to take it easy
I'm not trying to help you see
I'm not trying to take us over
I'm just trying to believe
Maybe I . . . I'm not so easily stung
Maybe I . . . I got some love for someone
Maybe I . . . I'm just the story for you
Maybe I . . . I'll be the do you ought to do
Maybe I . . . I'm not the one for your love
Maybe I . . . I'll be your heaven above
Maybe I . . . I'll write a story for two
Maybe I . . . I'll be the do you ought to do