Say it with Song Lyrics

Lisa used to love to dance, ever since she was ten years old
Her bare feet would raise the dust on the yard where the grass wouldn't grow
Slowly spinning around and 'round, with music playing in her head
And late at night it could almost drown out the whiskey on her ol' man's breath
The wrecking yards and dingy bars and abandoned factories
But underneath the jaggered souls, a ballerina swayed unseen...

Now Lisa's in a club down town, where the neon burns 'till dawn
She calls herself Tina now but she dances to the same old songs
Slowly spinning around and 'round, in the smoke and the smell of rye
She takes off all over her clothes so they won't look down in her eyes
The Scarlett rues and blue tatooes.. they're only painted on
And underneath the dark drum beat.... a ballerina dances on
On and on...

Hard edges hide a tender heart
Silent as midnight prayer
Hard edges hide the sweetest parts
Until you'd know it's there

 

Buy me some rings and a gun that sings
A flute that toots and a bee that stings
The sky that cries and a bird that flies
A fish that walks and a dog that talks

 

What's Johnny doing out on a Tuesday night
Johnny can't read, Johnny can't write
Kids just don't understand
Johnny don't care about the world
As long as he can do his girl
And prove that he's a man.
He got wasted, eating ludes
He's teenage and best of all
Getting high proving he's cool
Johnny hates to think that he's ignorant
He's a mindless brainwashed BITCH
Ring a bell and he starts to drool

Degenerated
Degenerated
And our minds are vegetated
Degenerated
Degenerated
All our actions are imitated

He's got PCP in his veins
He's gonna put a bullet in his brains
Addicted to the TV
When he's old he's gonna have a son
And they'll say "errrr look at me dad im deaf and dumb"
What's to be come of young Johnny?

Degenerated
Degenerated
And our minds are vegetated
Degenerated
Degenerated
All our actions are imitated

 

Maybe there's a God above
But all I ever learned from love
Was how to shoot at someone who outdrew you

 

Hallelujah

 

unforgettable..

 

Everywhere is freaks and hairies
Dykes and fairies, tell me where is sanity
Tax the rich, feed the poor
'Til there are no rich no more?

I'd love to change the world
But I don't know what to do
So I'll leave it up to you

Population keeps on breeding
Nation bleeding, still more feeding economy
Life is funny, skies are sunny
Bees make honey, who needs money, Monopoly

I'd love to change the world
But I don't know what to do
So I'll leave it up to you

World pollution, there's no solution
Institution, electrocution
Just black and white, rich or poor
Them and us, stop the war

I'd love to change the world
But I don't know what to do
So I'll leave it up to you

 

Reality's a dream
A game in which I seem to never find out just what I am
I don't know if I'm an actor or ham
A shaman or sham but if you don't mind, I don't mind
I'm lost without a clue
So how can I undo the tangle of these webs I keep weaving?
I don't know if I should be believing
Deceptive perceiving but if you don't mind, I don't mind
I used to bet that you didn't care
But gambling never got me anywhere
Each time I used to feel so sure
Something about you made me doubt you more
How can you convince me
When everything I see just makes me feel you're putting me down
And if it's true, this pathetic clown'll keep hanging around
That's if you don't mind, I don't mind
I used to bet that you didn't care
But gambling never got me anywhere
Each time I used to be so sure
Something about you made me doubt you more
I even think you hate me when you call me on the phone
And sometimes when we go out, then I wish, I'd stayed at home
And when I'm dreaming or just lying in my bed
I think you've got it in for me, is it all in my head, is it in my head?
How can you convince me
When everything I see
Just makes me feel you're putting me down
And if it's true this pathetic clown'll keep hanging around
That's if you don't mind, I don't mind, I don't mind

 

You probably thought you'd never see me again, thought you got away with that bullshit that you did, yeah?
Whatever happened to being a friend, you folks turned bitch and now I'm seeking revenge
No need to pretend your lifespan bleeds through this pen, fuck an album I'm finna release the evil within
You won't survive the murder spree when it begins, and It's only gonna be Irminsul in the end
This is my air and you're breathing it in, you use my water whenever you drink or you swim
Bitches, this is Irminsul's world you sleep and you live, I don't know what you mother fuckers be thinking it is
I don't know why you haven't been appreciative, now I gotta make you bitch boys cease to exist
Never take something from a girl she didn't get, she gonna ride for that shit 'cause it ain't rightfully his, yeah?

You thought I had too much pride?
You thought I was gonna let you slide?
Hell mother fucking nah
All the disrespectful lies
You thought the shit was left aside
Hell mother fucking nah!
I told you I'm possessed inside
But you thought I was gonna let you slide?
Bitches, when I catch y'all I'll look you in those damn two eyes watch you bleed out and let you die, I'm killing everybody off!

 

suicide is slow with liquor..

 

Melancholy Muse:-

 

YOUR CASH AIN'T NOTHIN BUT TRASH

 

I can picture every move that a man could make
Getting lost in her lovin' is your first mistake

 

Love this thread ya know !

If I listened long enough to you
I'd find a way to believe that it's all true
Knowing that you lied straight-faced while I cried
Still I look to find a reason to believe

 

I got those Louisiana stripes
And they're always chaining me down
I'm in debt for 99 years for shootin' my wife to the ground
Well she had to love my friend
And that's not right with me
So I grabbed my gun n' shot both in the head
And then I threw their ass in the creek

And now doin' my time
In this Louisiana pen
Thinking about maybe bein' free
On the day that I'm a dead man

Well it took some time getting used to
Living locked in this prison cell
But I always hummed those tunes of George Jones to get me through those days in hell
I've done me 25 years
And that's alright with me
Cause I got me a lotta damn good friends in this Louisiana penitentiary

And now I'm doin' my time
In this Louisana pen
Thinkin' about maybe being free
On the day they set fuel on fire in the Louisiana penitentiary

 

I'm da maniac killa
BLOOD GETS SPILLED
See me on the street bitch
DON'T GET KILLED
My mind is my axe
And my axe is in my side
Tell mehh!
WHO WANNA RIDE!
Tell mehh!
WHO WANNA RIDE!

I be dat maniac K-I-DOUBLE L-A
I slit they fucken throats and have sex with all the bodies errr
Errrr I'm I retard, people call me special
Cause I keep victims eyelids in manilla office envelopes
I split you like a catalope to see what's on your mind
Smoking trees keeps me fine..
Well at least most of the time..
Until I'm on your front lawn, searching through your home
The lights are on but it don't look like nobodys home?






That actually felt really good to belt out. I haven't heard that in a long time and I think I nailed it.