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Posted: Thu Apr 06, 2006 3:21 pm
Song: Cartoon Heroes Artist: Aqua
We are what we're supposed to be Illusions of your fantasy All dots and lines that speak and say What we do is what you wish to do
We are the color symphony We do the things you wanna see Frame by frame, to the extreme
Our friends are so unreasonable They do the unpredictable All dots lines that speak and say What we do is what you wish to do
It's all an orchestra of strings Doin' unbelievable things Frame by frame, to the extreme One by one, we're makin' it fun
We are the Cartoon Heroes - oh-oh-oh We are the ones who're gonna last forever We came out of a crazy mind - oh-oh-oh And walked out on a piece of paper
Here comes Spiderman, arachnophobian Welcome to the toon town party Here comes Superman, from never-neverland Welcome to the toon town party
We learned to run at speed of light And to fall down from any height It's true, but just remember that What we do is what you just can't do
And all the worlds of craziness A bunch of stars that's chasing us Frame by frame, to the extreme One by one, we're makin' it fun
We are the Cartoon Heroes - oh-oh-oh We are the ones who're gonna last forever We came out of a crazy mind - oh-oh-oh And walked out on a piece of paper
Here comes Spiderman, arachnophobian Welcome to the toon town party Here comes Superman, from never-neverland Welcome to the toon town party
You think we're so mysterious Don't take us all too serious Be original, and remember that What we do is what you just can't do
What we do is what you just can't do What we do is what you just can't do What we do is what you just can't do What we do is what you just can't do
We are the Cartoon Heroes - oh-oh-oh We are the ones who're gonna last forever We came out of a crazy mind - oh-oh-oh And walked out on a piece of paper
There's still more to come And everyone will be Welcomed at the Toon - Toon Town - Town Party
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Posted: Thu Apr 06, 2006 10:44 pm
Yay. Maybe i'll post something from Say Hi To Your Mom. They are such a good band. 4laugh
Yeah, I'm in heart With an Android
Her kisses are metallic and her touch is firm but cold. And I don't think she sleeps at night, but plugs into the wall. And we have a great relationship, based on things that can't be said. And she has a great relationship with our television set.
Chorus: And, yeah, I'm in love with an android, but so what? Stranger things have happened, stranger things have been loved.
The neighbors are an odd bunch and they're too inquisitive. They don't like heavy metal, or the type she shacks up with. But I swore I'm done with humans and I like to keep my word. And she beeps for me every time it's time to go water the fern.
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Posted: Fri Apr 07, 2006 12:09 pm
Parental Advisory!
Once upon a time there were three little pigs who went out into the big world to build thier homes and seek thier fortunes.
The first little piggy, his house is made of wood He lives in a chicken turkey piggy neighborhood He likes to ******** his sister and drink his moonshine A typical redneck filthy ********' swine! I rode into town with my axe in my holster Everybody knows about the wicked piggy boaster The sherrif at the border,he tried to take me out I drew my axe with the quickness-and cut his adam's apple out! Walked in the village and to the piggy's place He opened up his door and shot me in the face And blew me off the porch-and blew my head in half But I'm a Juggalo so it only made me laugh (ha ha!) Axe in hand, I rose like the dead And swung with all my might- made a thump noise in his head Since we out west, I grabbed a shotgun And blew his ******** tounge out the back of his cranium!!
[CHORUS:] Three little piggies, to make a piggy pie There's nothing like a sound when you hear a piggy die I might choose a gun (NO!) I might choose an axe (YES!) The Carnival's in town- come and get your piggy snacks
The second little piggy, his house is made of brick And this little piggy is a mother ******** d**k He lays down his rules and reads you your rights In that funny lookin car with the little blinkin lights I drive a volkswagon bug 17 deep Packed fulla Juggalos, lights out and we creep To the piggy station and lay on the horn First piggy out- we blow his lungs out his uniform Now they in persuit like Starski and Hutch But theres only two of them-the rest are out to lunch They call up Dunkon Doughnuts to gather up the rest 25 piggies with they bullet-proof vests We lead them in a chase,they bustin off rounds But now they all ******** cuz we at the Carney grounds And they gettin swallowed by their very on breed DARK CARNIVAL and wicked clowns because we need....
[CHORUS 2x]
The last little piggy, his house is made of gold He lives in a mansion on his own private road I started walking down it- the gaurd he told me wait I snapped his ******** neck in two and slammed his nuts in the gate Cuz this little piggy must defianatly die! I'm a lop his nugget off and toss it in the sky And then I watch the moon take the form of the devil And pull it out the sky and beat it with a shovel People in my city, they fightin for they meals He sleeps on a matress stuffed with hundered dollar bills A richey is the devil- he never will admit it So I'm 'a cut his hand off and slap his face wit' it Opened up his door, he sleeping in his bed I grabbed a brick of gold and slapped it upside his head He begged for his life, I told him its too late And tied his neck in a knot and watch him suffocate Cuz I need...
[CHORUS 4x]
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Posted: Fri Apr 07, 2006 12:15 pm
artist: Pain
album: Full Speed Ahead
Futz Said Julie
There we stood on our dark & isolated planetoid Shivering like a San Andreas windowpane. Suddenly looking up & seeing for the first time The high, suspended moon. Vain attempts with rocks to dislodge the thing Failed like spring-loaded boots & cowboy lassoing. Suddenly we heard Julie for the very first time And her voice was warm as June. She said, "What you need us a rocket, but a rocket's not an easy thing to make." "We got one," we said, "It's too low on gas," "To get three feet above the grass." And Julie said "Futz", "Futz" said Julie. "Futz around until my return." The definition of "futz" was something we had yet to learn, But we tried to do it anyway, anyway, 'Cause Julie, we'll do anything you say. We perused our ramshackle rocket ship (Dadadadadadada) And in time attracted a following (A following made of) Freaks & geeks of the very best kind To enable us to fly. What we had was a rocket when we finished. But a rocket's incomplete With empty tanks, it's too low on gas To get three feet above the grass. Moms, dads, people that we never see, People that we otherwise would never hang around with, No battalion, every general stands alone Moms, dads, people that we never see, People that we otherwise would never hang around with, No battalion, every general stands alone Be strong, be honest, try to keep your nose clean Julie's coming back with gasoline, yeah (yeah!) And Julie said "Futz", "Futz" said Julie. "Futz around until my return." The definition of "futz" was something we had yet to learn, But we tried to do it anyway, anyway, 'Cause Julie, we'll do anything you say. And Julie said "Futz", "Futz" said Julie. "Futz around until my return." The definition of "futz" was something we had yet to learn, But we tried to do it anyway, anyway, 'Cause Julie, we'll do anything you say. But we tried to do it anyway, anyway, 'Cause Julie, we'll do anything you say... Whoa whoa whoa...
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Posted: Fri Apr 07, 2006 12:26 pm
Days Go By by Dirty Vegas
You are still a whisper on my lips A feeling at my fingertips That's pulling at my skin
And you... You leave me when I'm at my worst I fee as if I've been cursed From the bitter cold within
Days go by and still I think of you Days when I could've lived my life without you Days go by and still I think of you Days when I could've lived my life without you Without you
You're still a whisper on my lips I feel it at my fingertips It's pulling at my skin
And you... You leave me when I'm at my worst I fee as if I've been cursed From the bitter cold within
Days go by and still I think of you Days when I could've lived my life without you Without you
Days go by and still I think of you Days when I could've lived my life without you Days go by and still I think of you Days when I could've lived my life without you Without you
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Posted: Fri Apr 07, 2006 9:07 pm
I LOVE this song! It's my favorite song in English. ^_^ ((If you want to hear the song, go to my profile and watch the Fullmetal Alchemist music video that I have under media.))
"Field Of Innocence" by EVANESCENCE
I still remember the world From the eyes of a child Slowly those feelings Were clouded by what I know now
Where has my heart gone An uneven trade for the real world Oh I... I want to go back to Believing in everything and knowing nothing at all
I still remember the sun Always warm on my back Somehow it seems colder now
Where has my heart gone Trapped in the eyes of a stranger Oh I... I want to go back to Believing in everything
[Latin hymn:] Iesu, Rex admirabilis Et triumphator nobilis, Dulcedo ineffabilis, Totus desiderabilis.
Where has my heart gone An uneven trade for the real world Oh I... I want to go back to Believing in everything Away
Where has my heart gone Trapped in the eyes of a stranger Oh I... I want to go back to Believing in everything
I still remember.
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Posted: Fri Apr 07, 2006 10:02 pm
When you walk away You don't hear me say please Oh baby, don't go Simple and clean is the way that you're making me feel tonight It's hard to let it go
-Kingdom Heart
"Simple and Clean"
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Posted: Sat Apr 08, 2006 1:03 am
My favorite Wierd Al song is one of his rare non-parody songs:
Way back when I was just a little bitty boy living in a box under the stairs in the corner of the basement of the house half a block down the street from Jerry's Bait shop You know the place well anyway, back then life was going swell and everything was just peachy
Except, of course, for the undeniable fact that every single morning My mother would make me a big bowl of sauerkraut for breakfast
Awww - Big bowl of sauerkraut Every single mornin' It was driving me crazy
I said to my mom I said "Hey, mom, what's with all the sauerkraut?" And my dear, sweet mother She just looked at me like a cow looks at an oncoming train And she leaned right down next to me And she said "IT'S GOOD FOR YOU" And then she tied me to the wall and stuck a funnel in my mouth And force fed me nothing but sauerkraut until I was twenty six and a half years old
That's when I swore that someday Someday I would get outta that basement and travel to a magical, far away place Where the sun is always shining and the air smells like warm root beer And the towels are oh so fluffy Where the shriners and the lepers play their ukuleles all day long And anyone on the street will gladly shave your back for a nickel
Wacka wacka doodoo yeah
Well, let me tell you, people, it wasn't long at all before my dream came true Because the very next day, a local radio station had this contest To see who could correctly guess the number of molecules in Leonard Nimoy's butt I was off by three, but I still won the grand prize That's right, a first class one-way ticket to
Albuquerque Albuquerque
Oh yeah You know, I'd never been on a real airplane before And I gotta tell ya, it was really great Except that I had to sit between two large Albanian women with excruciatingly severe body odor And the little kid in back of me kept throwin' up the whole time The flight attendants ran out of Dr. Pepper and salted peanuts And the in-flight movie was Bio-Dome with Pauly Shore And, oh yeah, three of the airplane engines burned out And we went into a tailspin and crashed into a hillside And the plane exploded in a giant fireball and everybody died Except for me You know why?
'Cause I had my tray table up And my seat back in the full upright position Had my tray table up And my seat back in the full upright position Had my tray table up And my seat back in the full upright position
Ah ha ha ha Ah ha ha Ahhhh
So I crawled from the twisted, burnin' wreckage I crawled on my hands and knees for three full days Draggin' along my big leather suitcase and my garment bag And my tenor saxophone and my twelve-pound bowling ball And my lucky, lucky autographed glow-in-the-dark snorkel But finally I arived at the world famous Albuquerque Holiday Inn Where the towels are oh so fluffy And you can eat your soup right out of the ashtrays if you wanna It's OK, they're clean
Well, I checked into my room and I turned down the A/C And I turned on the SpectraVision And I'm just about to eat that little chocolate mint on my pillow That I love so very, very much when suddenly, there's a knock on the door
Well now, who could that be? I say "Who is it?" No answer "Who is it?" There's no answer "WHO IS IT?" They're not sayin' anything
So, finally I go over and I open the door and just as I suspected It's some big fat hermaphrodite with a Flock-Of-Seagulls haircut and only one nostril Oh man, I hate it when I'm right So anyway, he bursts into my room and he grabs my lucky snorkel And I'm like "Hey, you can't have that" "That snorkel's been just like a snorkel to me" And he's like "Tough" And I'm like "Give it" And he's like "Make me" And I'm like "'Kay" So I grabbed his leg and he grabbed my esophagus And I bit off his ear and he chewed off my eyebrows And I took out his appendix and he gave me a colonic irrigation Yes indeed, you better believe it And somehow in the middle of it all, the phone got knocked off the hook And twenty seconds later, I heard a farmiliar voice And you know what it said? I'll tell you what it said
It said "If you'd like to make a call, please hang up and try again" "If you need help, hang up and then dial your operator" "If you'd like to make a call, please hang up and try again" "If you need help, hang up and then dial your operator"
In Albuquerque Albuquerque
Well, to cut a long story short, he got away with my snorkel But I made a a solemn vow right then and there that I would not rest I would not sleep for an instant until the one-nostrilled man was brought to justice But first, I decided to buy some donuts
So I got in my car and I drove over to the donut shop And I walked on up to the guy behind the counter And he says "Yeah, what do ya want?" I said "You got any glazed donuts?" He said "No, we're outta glazed donuts" I said "You got any jelly donuts?" He said "No, we're outta jelly donuts" I said "You got any Bavarian cream-filled donuts?" He said "No, we're outta Bavarian cream-filled donuts" I said "You got any cinnamon rolls?" He said "No, we're outta cinnamon rolls" I said "You got any apple fritters?" He said "No, we're outta apple fritters" I said "You got any bear claws?" He said "Wait a minute, I'll go check" "NO, we're outta bear claws" I said "Well, in that case - in that case, what do you have?" He says "All I got right now is this box of one dozen starving, crazed weasels" I said "OK, I'll take that"
So he hands me the box and I open up the lid and the weasels jump out And they immediately latch onto my face and start bitin' me all over (rabid gnawing sounds) Oh man, they were just going nuts They were tearin' me apart You know, I think it was just about that time that a little ditty started goin' through my head" I believe it went a little something like this . . .
Doh Get 'em off me Get 'em off me Oh No, get 'em off, get 'em off Oh, oh God, oh God Oh, get 'em off me Oh, oh God Ah, (more screaming)
I ran out into the street with these flesh-eating weasels all over my face Wavin' my arms all around and just runnin', runnin', runnin' Like a constipated weiner dog And as luck would have it, that's exactly when I ran into the girl of my dreams Her name was Zelda She was a caligraphy enthusiast with a slight overbite and hair the color of strained peaches I'll never forget the first thing she said to me. She said "Hey, you've got weasels on your face"
That's when I knew it was true love We were inseperable after that Aw, we ate together, we bathed together We even shared the same piece of mint-flavored dental floss The world was our burrito So we got married and we bought us a house And had two beautiful children - Nathaniel and Superfly Oh, we were so very very very happy, aw yeah
But then one fateful night, Zelda said to me She said "Sweetie pumpkin? Do you wanna join the Columbia Record Club?" I said "Woah, hold on now, baby" "I'm just not ready for that kinda commitment" So we broke up and I never saw her again But that's just the way things go
In Albuquerque Albuquerque
Anyway, things really started lookin' up for me Because about a week later, I finally achieved my lifelong dream That's right, I got me a part-time job at The Sizzler I even made employee of the month after I put that grease fire out with my face Aw yeah, everybody was pretty jealous of me after that I was gettin' a lot of attitude
OK, like one time, I was out in the parking lot Tryin' to remove my excess earwax with a golf pencil When I see this guy Marty tryin' to carry a big ol' sofa up the stairs all by himself So I, I say to him, I say "Hey, you want me to help you with that?" And Marty, he just rolls his eyes and goes "No, I want you to cut off my arms and legs with a chainsaw"
So I did
And then he gets all indignant on me He's like "Hey man, I was just being sarcastic" Well, that's just great How was I supposed to know that? I'm not a mind reader for cryin' out loud Besides, now he's got a really cute nickname - Torso-Boy So what's he complaining about?
Say, that reminds me of another amusing anecdote This guy comes up to me on the street and says he hasn't had a bite in three days Well, I knew what he meant But just to be funny, I took a big bite out of his jugular vein And he's yellin' and screamin' and bleeding all over And I'm like "Hey, come on, don'tcha get it?" But he just keeps rolling around on the sidewalk, bleeding, and screaming (screaming sounds) You know, just completely missing the irony of the whole situation Man, some people just can't take a joke, you know?
Anyway, um, um, where was I? Kinda lost my train of thought
Uh, well, uh, OK Anyway I, I know it's kinda been a roundabout way of saying it But I guess the whole point I'm tryin' to make here is
I HATE SAUERKRAUT!
That's all I'm really tryin' to say And, by the way, if one day you happen to wake up And find yourself in an existential quandry Full of loathing and self-doubt And wracked with the pain and isolation of your pitiful meaningless existence At least you can take a small bit of comfort in knowing that Somewhere out there in this crazy mixed-up old universe of ours There's still a little place called
Albuquerque Albuquerque Albuquerque, Albuquerque Albuquerque, Albuquerque Albuquerque, Albuquerque Albuquerque, Albuquerque
I said "A" (A) "L" (L) "B" (B) "U" (U) "querque" (querque)
Albuquerque, Albuquerque, Albuquerque, Albuquerque Albuquerque, Albuquerque, Albuquerque, Albuquerque Albuquerque, Albuquerque, Albuquerque, Albuquerque Albuquerque, Albuquerque, Albuquerque, Albuquerque
Albuquerque
(belch)
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Posted: Sat Apr 08, 2006 10:23 am
[Monkei] Days Go By by Dirty Vegas
You are still a whisper on my lips A feeling at my fingertips That's pulling at my skin
And you... You leave me when I'm at my worst I fee as if I've been cursed From the bitter cold within
Days go by and still I think of you Days when I could've lived my life without you Days go by and still I think of you Days when I could've lived my life without you Without you
You're still a whisper on my lips I feel it at my fingertips It's pulling at my skin
And you... You leave me when I'm at my worst I fee as if I've been cursed From the bitter cold within
Days go by and still I think of you Days when I could've lived my life without you Without you
Days go by and still I think of you Days when I could've lived my life without you Days go by and still I think of you Days when I could've lived my life without you Without you Haha. I think about DDR when i hear this song. Now i wanna play. rofl
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Posted: Sat Apr 08, 2006 10:25 am
zentlair "Killing Loneliness" by H.I.M. (His Infernal Majesty) Memories, sharp as daggers Pierce into the flesh of today Suicide of love took away all that matters And buried the remains in an unmarked grave in your heart With the venomous kiss you gave me I'm killing loneliness (Killing loneliness) With the warmth of your arms you saved me, Oh, I'm killing loneliness with you I'm killing loneliness that turned my heart into a tomb I'm killing loneliness Nailed to the cross, together As solitude begs us to stay Disappear in the night, forever And denounce the power of death over our souls and secret words are sent to start a war With the venomous kiss you gave me I'm killing loneliness (Killing loneliness) With the warmth of your arms you saved me, I'm killing loneliness with you I'm killing loneliness that turned my heart into a tomb I'm killing loneliness Killing loneliness With the venomous kiss you gave me I'm killing loneliness (Killing loneliness) With the warmth of your arms you saved me *faints sighing, "i love you soooo much zentlair"....*
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Posted: Sat Apr 08, 2006 10:32 am
She said to me, "Go steady on me. Won't you tell me what the Wise Men said? When they came down from Heaven, Smoked nine 'til seven, All the s**t that they could find, But they couldn't escape from you, Couldn't be free of you, And now they know there's no way out, And they're really sorry now for what they've done, They were three Wise Men just trying to have some fun."
Look who's alone now, It's not me. It's not me. Those three Wise Men, They've got a semi by the sea. Got to ask yourself the question, Where are you now?
Really sorry now, They weren't to know. They got caught up in your talent show, With you pernickety little bastards in your fancy dress, Who just judge each other and try to impress, But they couldn't escape from you, Couldn't be free of you, And now they know there's no way out, And they're really sorry now for what they've done, They were three Wise Men just trying to have some fun.
Look who's alone now, It's not me. It's not me. Those three Wise Men, They've got a semi by the sea. Got to ask yourself the question, Where are you now?
"Wise men" By James Blunt. Teh smexiiness
Yeah it's a little girly. But I love the song. ^^
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Posted: Sat Apr 08, 2006 10:54 am
I Write Sins Not Tragedies Panic! at the Disco
Oh, well imagine; as I'm pacing the pews in a church corridor, and I can't help but to hear, no I can't help but to hear an exchanging of words: "What a beautiful wedding, what a beautiful wedding!" says a bridesmaid to a waiter. "Yes, but what a shame, what a shame, the poor groom's bride is a whore."
I'd chime in with a "Haven't you people ever heard of closing a goddamn door?!" No, it's much better to face these kinds of things with a sense of poise and rationality. I'd chime in "Haven't you people ever heard of closing a goddamn door?!" No, it's much better to face these kinds of things with a sense of...
Well in fact I'll look at it this way, I mean technically our marriage is saved! Well this calls for a toast, so pour the champagne! Oh! Well in fact I'll look at it this way, I mean technically our marriage is saved! Well this calls for a toast, so pour the champagne, pour the champagne!
I'd chime in with a "Haven't you people ever heard of closing a goddamn door?!" No, it's much better to face these kinds of things with a sense of poise and rationality. I'd chime in "Haven't you people ever heard of closing a goddamn door?!" No, it's much better to face these kinds of things with a sense of poise and rationality.
Again.
I'd chime in "Haven't you people ever heard of closing a goddamn door?!" No, it's much better to face these kinds of things with a sense of poise and rationality. I'd chime in "Haven't you people ever heard of closing a goddamn door?!" No, it's much better to face these kinds of things with a sense of poise and rationality.
Again.
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Posted: Sat Apr 08, 2006 5:01 pm
Lifer - breathless
offended by my obscenity mouth full of soap cleansing me asking for a little empathy mouth is stained please let me breathe don't breathe, don't breathe i can't breathe breathe don't breathe, don't breathe i can't breathe i am suffocating i am suffocating i am suffocating i am so frustrated drowning in my insecurity i am on my hands and knees begging for a little sympathy begging you to help me breathe don't breathe, don't breathe i can't breathe breathe don't breathe, don't breathe i can't breathe i am suffocating i am suffocating i am suffocating i am so frustrated
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Posted: Sat Apr 08, 2006 6:26 pm
AlinaX I Write Sins Not Tragedies Panic! at the Disco
AWESOME SONNGGG
Haha god I love this song. The music video and the song is so awesome. Me and my friend listen to this song all the time! (When we aren't listening to James Blunt or Jack Johnson)
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Posted: Sat Apr 08, 2006 6:39 pm
Smile empty souls song this is war
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