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Post by sniper_spike » Sun May 28, 2006 7:19 am

Search didn't pick up anything, so -

Tool - Hooker With A Penis

Funny lyrics, 'bout hypocrisy. Notice the description of the boy etc.
(OGT = Original Ganster Tool)
I met a boy wearing Vans, 501s, and a
Dope Beastie t, nipple rings, and
New tattoos that claimed that he
Was OGT,
From '92,
The first EP.

And in between
Sips of Coke
He told me that
He thought
We were sellin' out,
Layin' down,
Suckin' up
To the man.

Well now I've got some
Advice for you, little buddy.
Before you point the finger
You should know that
I'm the man,

And if I'm the man,

Then you're the man, and
He's the man as well so you can
Point that copulate finger up your ass.

All you know about me is what I've sold you,
Dumb copulate.
I sold out long before you ever heard my name.

I sold my soul to make a record,
Dip excrement,
And you bought one.

So I've got some
Advice for you, little buddy.
Before you point your finger
You should know that
I'm the man,

If I'm the copulate man
Then you're the copulate man as well
So you can
Point that copulate finger up your ass.

All you know about me is what I've sold you,
Dumb copulate.
I sold out long before you ever heard my name.

I sold my soul to make a record,
Dip excrement,
And you bought one.

All you read and
Wear or see and
Hear on TV
Is a product
Begging for your
Fatass dirty
Dollar

So...Shut up and

Buy my new record
Send more money
Copulate you, buddy.
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Post by Extreme_Jesus » Sun May 28, 2006 8:32 am

ive got too many to list, but one of my all time fav's is
You're using a 286? dont make laugh
your windows boots up in what a day and a half?
you could could back your whole hard drive on a floppy disk yeah
you're the biggest joke on the internet
thats weird al yankovic

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Post by blackbox_dev » Sun May 28, 2006 8:45 am

Big Balls by AC/DC have got to be the funniest lyrics I've ever heard. :lol:
I'd imagine right now you wish you were a cuttlefish...

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Post by ganonbanned » Sun May 28, 2006 9:02 am

2. Three Little Pigs

[Spoken]

Why don't you, sit right back,
and I, I may tell you, a tale.
A tale of three, little pigs,
and a BIG, BAD, WOLFFF.

Well the first little piggy, well he was kinda hip.
He spent most of his days, just a dreamin of the city.
And then one day, he bought a guitar.
He moved to Hollywood, to become a star.
But, living on the farm, he knew nothing of the city.
Built his house out of straw, what a pity.
And then one day, jammin on some chords,
Along came the wolf, knocking on his door.

[Chorus]
Little Pig, Little Pig, let me in.
NOT BY THE HAIR OF MY CHINNY, CHIN, CHIN!!
Little Pig, Little Pig, let me in.
NOT BY THE HAIR OF MY CHINNY, CHIN, CHIN!!
Well I'm huffin, I'm puffin, I'll blow your house in.
Huffin, puffin, blow your house in.
Huffin, puffin, blow your house in.
Huffin and a puffin and I'll blow your house in!!!

Well the second little piggy, well he was kinda stoked.
He spent most of his time just a gangsta smokin.
Huffin and a puffin down on Venice Beach.
Getting paid money for religious speech.
He built his shelter from what garbage he picked.
Mostly made up of old cans and sticks.
Then one day he was cranking out Bob Marley,
And along came the Wolf on his big bad Harley.

[Chorus]

Well the third little piggy, the grade A student.
His daddy was a rock star, named Pig Nugent.
Earned his Masters Degree, from Harvard College.
Built his house from his architect knowledge.
A tri-level mansion, Hollywood Hills.
Daddy's rock stardom, paid for the bills.
And then one day came the old house smasher
The BIG BAD WOLF THE LITTLE PIGGY SLASHER.

[Chorus]

Well the big bad Wolf,
Well he huffed, and he puffed, all that he could.
And low and behold the little piggy's house stood.
"IT'S MADE OUT OF CONCRETE!", the little piggy shouted.
The wolf just frowned, as he pouted.
So they called nine-eleven, like any piggy would.
They sent out RAMBO, just as fast, as they could.

[Rambo]
"YO, WOLF-FACE, I'M YOUR WORST NIGHTMARE, YOUR ASS IS MINE!!!"

[machine gun fire]

Well the wolf fell dead as you can plainly see.
So thats to end the story, for you and me.
If you still give a listen, you just may,
Here a big wolf or little piggy say.

[Chorus]

"And the moral of the story is: 'A band with no talent can easily amuse
idiots with a stupid puppet show.' "

green jelly, 3 little pigs

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Post by sgtpepper » Sun May 28, 2006 12:15 pm

"The End", by The Beatles-
  • *killer drum and guitar solos*
    And in the end, the love you take
    is equal to the love you make
And then "Haiku", by Tally Hall-
  • I have been trying to write
    A haiku for you
    Some things I just can't do

    Maybe you're big on ancient
    Asian poetry
    Or maybe it's just me

    I have been trying to get
    This haiku just right
    All night for you alright

    I'm through!

    Maybe this poem was lost
    In the sauce we spilled
    That never got refilled

    I've never thought much
    of formulaic verse
    End rhymes are not my fort-

    I have been trying to get
    This haiku just right
    All night for you alright

    I'm through!

    I'm trying not to try to hard
    But you're hard to write down right
    So I pen these trite attempts
    At haikus for you tonight

    La da dee diddum
    La da daddum doo diddle
    Dum doo la deedle

    There! That's sufficient.
    I wrote a haiku for you
    Well I tried at least
    And that's not so bad
    I'm working here
    Can that be said for you?

    I'm trying not to try too hard
    But you're hard to write down right
    So I pen these trite attempts
    At haikus for you tonight

    Words don't work like Webster says
    They trip me up all night
    I'm just trying to write for you
    But you're hard to write down right
Up until the second "I'm through", the entire song is in Haiku, pretty cool!
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Post by gannon » Sun May 28, 2006 1:16 pm

Hmm... let's see if it actually shows up right:
I'm a soldier, значит я
И ответчик и судья
Я стою на двух концах огня
Огибая виражи, обгоняя смерть и жизнь
Я бегу сразиться с тенью лжи

Сколько б нитей не плёл обман
Покажет лик света истина

За мечтою на край пропасти
Лишь только так можно мир спасти

Ты не плачь,
Слёзы спрячь,
Ведь настанет новый день
Твой огонь
Согревать
Будет тысячи сердец
А сейчас поднимись
Спрячь подальше боль и страх
Победит тот, кто прав
Знай, что всё в твоих руках
I also like this one (lyrics written by Chris Mosdell)
O mother dear
Look what you've done
To your forlorn and once beloved son
Why was I born at all?
O mother dear
I'm such a freak
A mutant man, a woman underneath
Why was I born at all?

It's you I blame for all the shame
This anguish and this aching
The mirror turned against the wall
Myself despised, forsaken
*You say, "Beauty is within us, your mother knows"
"There's a beauty that's within us, just like a rose"
You say, "Beauty is within us, so let it grow"
But it's grown so dark and ugly

O mother dear
I curse you so
For breathing life into your wretched son
Why were you born at all?
O mother dear
I love you so
O please forgive this anger in my soul
Without you I'm alone

It's me who's been eternally damned
Trapped inside this cage, a ruined man
All damaged and depraved

O mother dear
This misery
Has settled like a stain upon my skin
-a vast unspoken sin

And my mistake is much too late
But your mistake was trusting
That out of grief, a goodness comes
And love comes out of lusting

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Post by sniper_spike » Sun May 28, 2006 2:02 pm

System Of A Down - U-Fig

This song has a great guitar solo in the beginning, anyway, it's about blindly following your country into war (because of media & propaganda--100% sure) and to it's\your destruction ("Melt in the sun!" suggests this, not completely sure).
Melt in the sun, melt in the sun!
Who wants to come with me and melt in the sun?
Hide in the sky, hide in the sky!
Who wants to come with me and hide in the sky?

You and me should go outside and...
beat em' beat em' beat em' beat em'
All pathetic flag waving ignorent geeks and we'll
eat em' eat em' eat em' eat em'

Come join the cause, come join the cause!
Who wants to come with me and come join the cause!
Hide in the sky, hide in the sky!
Who wants to come with me and hide in the sky!

You and me should go outside and...
beat em' beat em' beat em' beat em'
All pathetic flag waving ignorent geeks and we'll
eat em' eat em' eat em' eat em'
You and me should go outside and...
beat em' beat em' beat em' beat em'
All pathetic flag waving ignorent geeks and we'll
eat em' eat em' eat em' eat em'

Realise you're blind
And we're out of time it'll show your mind

Melt in the sun, melt in the sun!
Who wants to come with me and melt in the sun?
Hide in the sky, hide in the sky!
Who wants to come with me and hide in the sky?

You and me should go outside and...
beat em' beat em' beat em' beat em'
All pathetic flag waving ignorent hicks and we'll
eat em' eat em' eat em' eat em'
You and me should go outside and
beat em' beat em' beat em' beat em'
All pathetic flag waving ignorent hicks and we'll
Eat em' Eat em' Eat em' Eat em'
Eat em' Eat em' Eat em' Eat em'
It'll show your mind that you have a mind
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Post by Skyone » Sun May 28, 2006 2:02 pm

Bob Marley wrote:You can fool some people sometimes
But you can't fool all the people all the time
So now we see the light
We gonna stand up for our right
Pink Floyd wrote:Daddys gone across the ocean,
Leaving just a memory,
A snapshot in the family album.
Daddy, what else did you leave for me?
Daddy, whatcha leave behind for me?
All in all it was just a brick in the wall.
All in all it was just the bricks in the wall.
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Post by madc0w » Sun May 28, 2006 2:26 pm

Your motherboard melts when you try to send a fax, where'd you get your cpu, in a box of cracker jacks?
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Post by MilkMonster » Sun May 28, 2006 2:51 pm


I'm a person just like you
But I've got better things to do
Than sit around and f*** my head
Hang out with the living dead
Snort white s*** up my nose
Pass out at the shows
I don't even think about speed
That's something I just don't need

I've got the straight edge

I'm a person just like you
But I've got better things to do
Than sit around and smoke dope
'Cause I know I can cope
Laugh at the thought of eating ludes
Laugh at the thought of sniffing glue
Always gonna keep in touch
Never want to use a crutch

I've got the straight edge
This song changed my life, Minor Threat is my favorite band now.

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Post by Skyone » Sun May 28, 2006 2:56 pm

MilkMonster wrote:

I'm a person just like you
But I've got better things to do
Than sit around and f*** my head
Hang out with the living dead
Snort white s*** up my nose
Pass out at the shows
I don't even think about speed
That's something I just don't need

I've got the straight edge

I'm a person just like you
But I've got better things to do
Than sit around and smoke dope
'Cause I know I can cope
Laugh at the thought of eating ludes
Laugh at the thought of sniffing glue
Always gonna keep in touch
Never want to use a crutch

I've got the straight edge
This song changed my life, Minor Threat is my favorite band now.
There's a song that would be akward in church.

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Post by josh » Sun May 28, 2006 4:53 pm

So Long And Thanks For All The Fish - Various

So long and thanks for all the fish
So sad that it should come to this
We tried to warn you all but oh dear?

You may not share our intellect
Which might explain your disrespect
For all the natural wonders that
grow around you

So long, so long and thanks
for all the fish

The world's about to be destroyed
There's no point getting all annoyed
Lie back and let the planet dissolve

Despite those nets of tuna fleets
We thought that most of you were sweet
Especially tiny tots and your
pregnant women

So long, so long, so long, so long, so long
So long, so long, so long, so long, so long

So long, so long and thanks
for all the fish

(yeah)

So long and thanks for all the fish
So sad that it should come to this
We tried to warn you all but oh dear?

(oh dear)

Despite those nets of tuna fleets
We thought that most of you were sweet
Especially tiny tots and your
pregnant women

So long, so long, so long, so long, so long
So long, so long, so long, so long, so long

So long, so long and thanks
for all the fish

Only Solutions - Journey

In the jungle I run tonight
Find no peace to logical life
No confusion, just wrong or right, oh yeah.


Faces, numbers I recognize
You don't fool me with cynical lies
No problems, no compromise, oh yeah


Only solutions
Don't pull me down, I just wanna hear
Only solutions
Oh, it won't be long, it won't take too long


Modern times drive me insane
Explanations I can't explain
Leaves me standing in the rain, oh yeah


Solving mysteries with nothing to lose
Magic leaves you without any clues
There's only so much one man can do, oh yeah


Only solutions
Don't pull me down, I just wanna hear
Only solutions
Oh it won't be long, it won't take too long
Only solutions
Don't pull me down, I just wanna hear
Now that the sun is shining
Clear vision, clear vision


In the jungle I run tonight
Find no peace to logical life
No confusion, just wrong or right, oh yeah


Faces, numbers I recognize
You don't fool me with cynical lies
No problems, no compromise, oh yeah


Only solutions
It's my point of view
Only solutions
Oh, clear vision
Only solutions
No second thoughts
Only solutions
No, no, no contradictions


People reason
People reason
No escape

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Post by usbcd36 » Sun May 28, 2006 5:10 pm

Barenaked Ladies in One Week wrote:It's been one week since you looked at me
Cocked your head to the side and said "I'm angry"
Five days since you laughed at me saying
"Get that together come back and see me"
Three days since the living room
I realized it's all my fault, but couldn't tell you
Yesterday you'd forgiven me
but it'll still be two days till I say I'm sorry

Hold it now and watch the hoodwink
As I make you stop, think
You'll think you're looking at Aquaman
I summon fish to the dish, although I like the Chalet Swiss
I like the sushi
'cause it's never touched a frying pan
Hot like wasabe when I bust rhymes
Big like LeAnn Rimes
Because I'm all about value
Bert Kaempfert's got the mad hits
You try to match wits, you try to hold me but I bust through
Gonna make a break and take a fake
I'd like a stinkin achin shake
I like vanilla, it's the finest of the flavours
Gotta see the show, cause then you'll know
The vertigo is gonna grow
Cause it's so dangerous,
you'll have to sign a waiver

How can I help it if I think you're funny when you're mad
Trying hard not to smile though I feel bad
I'm the kind of guy who laughs at a funeral
Can't understand what I mean?
Well, you soon will
I have a tendency to wear my mind on my sleeve
I have a history of taking off my shirt

It's been one week since you looked at me
Threw your arms in the air
and said "You're crazy"
Five days since you tackled me
I've still got the rug burns on both my knees
It's been three days since the afternoon
You realized it's not my fault
not a moment too soon
Yesterday you'd forgiven me
And now I sit back and wait til you say you're sorry

Chickity China the Chinese chicken
You have a drumstick and your brain stops tickin'
Watchin' X-Files with no lights on
We're dans la maison
I hope the Smoking Man's in this one
Like Harrison Ford I'm getting frantic
Like Sting I'm tantric
Like Snickers, guaranteed to satisfy

Like Kurasawa I make mad films
Okay, I don't make films
But if I did they'd have a Samurai
Gonna get a set a' better clubs
Gonna find the kind with tiny nubs
Just so my irons aren't always flying off the back-swing
Gotta get in tune with Sailor Moon
'Cause the cartoon has got the boom anime babes
That make me think the wrong thing

How can I help it if I think you're funny when you're mad
Tryin' hard not to smile though I feel bad
I'm the kind of guy who laughs at a funeral
Can't understand what I mean?
Well, you soon will
I have a tendency to wear my mind on my sleeve
I have a history of losing my shirt

It's been one week since you looked at me
Dropped your arms to your sides
and said "I'm sorry"
Five days since I laughed at you and said
"You just did just what I thought you were gonna do"
Three days since the living room
We realized we're both to blame,
but what could we do?
Yesterday you just smiled at me
Cause it'll still be two days till we say we're sorry

It'll still be two days till we say we're sorry
It'll still be two days till we say we're sorry
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1. Must be on your music playing device right now
2. Must create…ok, so there were no other rules. Sue me.

I chose One Week, he chose Dragostea din tei.

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Post by sam » Sun May 28, 2006 7:12 pm

Eminem lyrics

"Eminem Just Don't Give A copulate lyrics"

I'm buzzin, Dirty Dozen, naughty rotten rhymer
Cursin at you players worse than Marty Schottenheimer
You wacker than the mother****er you bit your style from
You ain't gonna sell two copies if you press a double album

Admit it, copulate it, while we comin out in the open
I'm doin acid, crack, smack, coke and smokin dope then
My name is Marshall Mathers, I'm an alcoholic (Hi Marshall)
I have a disease and they don't know what to call it
Better hide your wallet cause I'm comin up quick to strip your cash
Bought a ticket to your concert just to come and whip your ass
female of the dog species, I'm comin out swingin, so fast it'll make your eyes spin
You gettin knocked the **** out like Mike Tyson
The +Proof+ is in the puddin, just ask the Deshaun Holton
I'll slit your copulate throat worse than Ron Goldman

[Verse Two: Eminem]

I'm Nicer than Pete, but I'm on a Serch to crush a Miilkbone
I'm Everlast-ing, I melt Vanilla Ice like silicone
I'm ill enough to just straight up diss you for no reason
I'm colder than snow season when it's twenty below freezin

Flavor with no seasonin, this is the sneak preview
I'll diss your magazine and still won't get a weak review
I'll make your freak leave you, smell the Folgers crystals
This is a lyrical combat, gentlemen hold your pistols
But I form like Voltron and blast you with my shoulder missiles
Slim Shady, Eminem was the old initials (Bye-bye!)
Extortion, snortin, supportin abortion
Pathological liar, blowin crap out of proportion
The looniest, zaniest, spontaneous, sporadic
Impulsive thinker, compulsive drinker, addict
Half animal, half man
Dumpin your dead body inside of a ****in trash can
With more holes than an Afghan

[Chorus]

[Verse Three: Eminem]

Somebody let me out this limousine (hey, let me out!)
I'm a caged demon, on stage screamin like Rage Against the Machine
I'm convinced I'm a fiend, shootin up while this record is spinnin
Clinically brain dead, I don't need a second opinion
**** droppin the jewel, I'm flippin the sacred treasure
I'll bite your copulate style, just to make it fresher
I can't take the pressure, I'm sick of female of the dog species
Sick of naggin bosses *****in while I'm washin dishes
In school I never said much, too busy havin a headrush
Doin too much rush had my face flushed like red blush
Then I went to Jim Beam, that's when my face grayed
Went to gym in eighth grade, raped the women's swim team
Don't take me for a joke I'm no comedian
Too many mental problems got me snortin coke and smokin weed again
I'm goin up over the curb, drivin on the median
Finally made it home, but I don't got the key to get in


I dont like all rap but I like old eminem. Always calmed me down, sorry if I missed some swearing pm me if you see some thanks.
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Post by madc0w » Sun May 28, 2006 7:21 pm

usbcd36 wrote:
Barenaked Ladies in One Week wrote:It's been one week since you looked at me
Cocked your head to the side and said "I'm angry"
Five days since you laughed at me saying
"Get that together come back and see me"
Three days since the living room
I realized it's all my fault, but couldn't tell you
Yesterday you'd forgiven me
but it'll still be two days till I say I'm sorry

Hold it now and watch the hoodwink
As I make you stop, think
You'll think you're looking at Aquaman
I summon fish to the dish, although I like the Chalet Swiss
I like the sushi
'cause it's never touched a frying pan
Hot like wasabe when I bust rhymes
Big like LeAnn Rimes
Because I'm all about value
Bert Kaempfert's got the mad hits
You try to match wits, you try to hold me but I bust through
Gonna make a break and take a fake
I'd like a stinkin achin shake
I like vanilla, it's the finest of the flavours
Gotta see the show, cause then you'll know
The vertigo is gonna grow
Cause it's so dangerous,
you'll have to sign a waiver

How can I help it if I think you're funny when you're mad
Trying hard not to smile though I feel bad
I'm the kind of guy who laughs at a funeral
Can't understand what I mean?
Well, you soon will
I have a tendency to wear my mind on my sleeve
I have a history of taking off my shirt

It's been one week since you looked at me
Threw your arms in the air
and said "You're crazy"
Five days since you tackled me
I've still got the rug burns on both my knees
It's been three days since the afternoon
You realized it's not my fault
not a moment too soon
Yesterday you'd forgiven me
And now I sit back and wait til you say you're sorry

Chickity China the Chinese chicken
You have a drumstick and your brain stops tickin'
Watchin' X-Files with no lights on
We're dans la maison
I hope the Smoking Man's in this one
Like Harrison Ford I'm getting frantic
Like Sting I'm tantric
Like Snickers, guaranteed to satisfy

Like Kurasawa I make mad films
Okay, I don't make films
But if I did they'd have a Samurai
Gonna get a set a' better clubs
Gonna find the kind with tiny nubs
Just so my irons aren't always flying off the back-swing
Gotta get in tune with Sailor Moon
'Cause the cartoon has got the boom anime babes
That make me think the wrong thing

How can I help it if I think you're funny when you're mad
Tryin' hard not to smile though I feel bad
I'm the kind of guy who laughs at a funeral
Can't understand what I mean?
Well, you soon will
I have a tendency to wear my mind on my sleeve
I have a history of losing my shirt

It's been one week since you looked at me
Dropped your arms to your sides
and said "I'm sorry"
Five days since I laughed at you and said
"You just did just what I thought you were gonna do"
Three days since the living room
We realized we're both to blame,
but what could we do?
Yesterday you just smiled at me
Cause it'll still be two days till we say we're sorry

It'll still be two days till we say we're sorry
It'll still be two days till we say we're sorry
Birchmount Stadium, home of the Robbie
My friend and I had a "weirdest song competition" last year. The rules were as follows:

1. Must be on your music playing device right now
2. Must create…ok, so there were no other rules. Sue me.

I chose One Week, he chose Dragostea din tei.

…

There was no winner.
Lol, me and my friends did the same thing. My friend won with I am the black wizards
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