Heres a batch I cant ever get over...AND ROBERT SMITH WROTE EM!!!!! All his songs are love songs!!!!!! I never said i would stay to the end i knew I would leave you with babies and everything Screaming like this in the hole of sincerity Screaming me over and over and over i leave You with photographs pictures of trickery Stains on the carpet and stains on the memory Songs about happiness murmured in dreams when both of us knew how the end always is... how the end always is...
depeche mode's strange love and U2's end of the worls-which is fucked but one of my favorite songs There'Ll Be Times When My Crimes Will Seem Almost Unforgivable I Give In To Sin Because You Have To Make This Life Livable But When You Think I'Ve Had Enough From Your Sea Of Love I'Ll Take More Than Another Riverful And I'Ll Make It All Worthwhile I'Ll Make Your Heart Smile Strangelove Strange Highs And Strange Lows Strangelove That'S How My Love Goes Strangelove Will You Give It To Me Will You Take The Pain I Will Give To You Again And Again And Will You Return It There'Ll Be Days When I Stray I May Appear To Be Constantly Out Of Reach I Give In To Sin Because I Like To Practice What I Preach I'M Not Trying To Say I'Ll Have It All My Way I'M Always Willing To Learn When You'Ve Got Something To Teach And I'Ll Make It All Worthwhile I'Ll Make Your Heart Smile Pain Will You Return It I'Ll Say It Again - Pain Pain Will You Return It I Won'T Say It Again I Give In Again And Again I Give In Will You Give It To Be I Give In I'Ll Say It Again I Give In I Give In Again And Again I Give In That'S How My Love Goes I Give In I'Ll Say It Again I Give In "Until The End Of The World" Haven't seen you in quite a while I was down the hold just passing time Last time we met was a low-lit room We were as close together as a bride and groom We ate the food, we drank the wine Everybody having a good time Except you You were talking about the end of the world I took the money I spiked your drink You miss too much these days if you stop to think You lead me on with those innocent eyes You know I love the element of surprise In the garden I was playing the tart I kissed your lips and broke your heart You...you were acting like it was The end of the world (Love...love...) In my dream I was drowning my sorrows But my sorrows, they learned to swim Surrounding me, going down on me Spilling over the brim Waves of regret and waves of joy I reached out for the one I tried to destroy You...you said you'd wait 'til the end of the world
gg allin was one sick fuck. I am glad I never saw him play. I respect his right to do what he did, but, I am glad I never witnessed it. RIP Mr. Allin
Now i'm gonna tell ya a story A tale of wrong and right And freedom is the reason You can't take it without a fight So now i'm startin' up a posse (suck my dick, suck my dick) To come and look for you We're gonna put a stop To what you want to do You fucking whores (you fuckin' whores) That's all you are You say our records are offensive (you're a douche, you're a douche) Our messages ain't right You say "we're gonna label records So our kids can grow up right" You fucking whores (let them decide) That's all you are Shit, fuck, satan, death, sex drugs, rape These seven words you're trying to take Shit, fuck, satan, death, sex, drugs, rape Right or wrong it's our choice to make America the beautiful, land of the free Don't change the words to land of hypocrisy Now i'm startin' up a posse (fascist scum, fascist scum) And we'll damn sure make you see Something that offends you May not be offensive to me You f*cking whores (you fuckin' whores) That's all you are Now you might take offense To a word like "fuck" or "shit" (dick!) But you fuckin' don't have the right (****!) To discriminate me for saying it! You fuckin' whores (you fuckin' whores) That's all you are So now i'm startin' up a posse (motherfucker, motherfucker) To fight for freedom of choice To fight for freedom of speech We're gonna make you hear our voice And now i don't do this to shock you (that's the end, that's the end) I don't do this for spite You've got the choice, don't buy it, don't read it, And don't say your opinion's right You f*cking whores (you fuckin' whores) That's all you are (cunty, cunty, cunty, ****) You know you can't censor my feelings You can't censor my thoughts Censorship's against Everything america stands for You fuckin' whores (let us decide) That's all you are (and this ain't sexist, either)
We fell in love at first sight I can't explain the feelings When i first saw you We were so so happy A life of love sweet honey child You'll always be mine But then i played the fool I never meant to hurt you Or sleep with all your friends We reconciled we found ourselves Our love was meant to be Oh baby can't you see You left me standing in the mud Crying to myself A heart so full of pain But we fell in love again This time forever True love prevails over all She got hit by a truck
It starts with one thing I don't know why It doesn't even matter how hard you try keep that in mind I designed this rhyme To explain in due time All I know Time is a valuable thing Watch it fly by as the pendulum swings Watch it count down to the end of the day The clock ticks life away It's so unreal Didn't look out below Watch the time go right out the window Trying to hold on, but didn't even know Wasted it all just to watch you go I kept everything inside and even though I tried, it all fell apart What it meant to me will eventually be a memory of a time when I tried so hard And got so far But in the end It doesn't even matter I had to fall To lose it all But in the end It doesn't even matter One thing, I don't know why It doesn�t even matter how hard you try, keep that in mind I designed this rhyme, to explain in due time I tried so hard In spite of the way you were mocking me Acting like I was part of your property Remembering all the times you fought with me I'm surprised it got so (far) Things aren't the way they were before You wouldn't even recognize me anymore Not that you knew me back then But it all comes back to me (in the end) You kept everything inside and even though I tried, it all fell apart What it meant to me will eventually be a memory of a time when I Chorus I�ve put my trust in you Pushed as far as I can go And for all this There's only one thing you should know (2x) Chorus
Only time will tell if we stand the test of time......VH with Sammy Hagar damn I hate that line the comedy duo of MacLean and MacLean wrote some pretty effed up stuff, some of it was wickedly funny though Like Dildo Dawn whats that mechanism you have on Could it be a porcelain penis from days gone by? And did I hear you grunt as you stuffed it up your ____ To trigger that great orgasm tween your thighs. I can't write anymore of that one, it is funny though They wrote the song 'Fuck Ya' I really hate your fucking guts, & I'd like to kick you in the nuts, So fuck ya, fuck ya, F. U. C. K. Y. A. I really mean it f. u. c. k. y. a. One called "Merry Christmas Handjob" about a guy alone at Xmas One called "The _unt of the county." I can't write any of those lyrics I dont recall the songs name, but it is about a guy whose lady is leaving him, and he doesnt let her. the line I remember is "So I put another clip in the magazine, and said you aint goin nowhere." and "So I pulled back the pin and I blew off her head....." I don't remember the rest. The album "Go to Hell" has most of those on it. another album is "Take the O out of Country." some skits are just awesome too. SPock" Jim, I have noticed that the inhabitants of this planet have a predilection for depositing their reproductive fluids in their digestive tracts." Captain Kirk, " Aw, fuck off Spock you wouldn't know a good blow job...." And they did a send up of Bing Crosby that was pretty good too, where they both do Bing, and use as many B words as they can. It starts with just crooning in a deep voice, "B B B B boo boooo boo booo" Welcome to the Bing Buff show Im Bing Mclean, and Im Bing Mclean too, today we discuss Bing bad side. Boo booboobooboo, yes, bing could be a bit of a bastard, boo boo, yes, boo, Boy he didnt like his boys beatin their boners, No, booboo Bing bought some binoculars took a bead out the bay window caught a boo at the boys out behind the barn beatin their boners, and he blew up. Bing blew up, yes Bing had a bit of a bad temper.. and he beat the boys booboo, yes he did boobooboo, Bing saw the boys beatin their boners, his blood would boil and he'd blow up, and beat the boys. with whatever he could grab Yes with bats, and billyclubs, brambles, and branches of the bilaobob tree, and bars....etc. It is pretty funny, although like most of their stuff, It was definitely not P.C. Do one called leave it to Elvis...'shit I'm losin' it.' about his excess or one about the Lennon/Epstein tryst Rod Stewart is mentioned in one. One about sexing your way up the corporate ladder, ya gotta give a little head to get ahead..... A childrens story called little toot. " and little toot would buy little bags of cocaine and have a little toot here and a little toot there, until one day he decided he wanted to buy a big bag of cocaine. So he went to the bank and he borrowed $3000 and went to meet his friends, Well his friends turned out to be lying, so they took his money and beat him up real bad, and as his Bloody, bruised and baattered, broken, badly beaten body was lying face down in the gutter, in the rain he decided to stick to little bags of cocaine. thats our story for today kids, My younger brother John and I got a kick out of a skit called Johnny and Kenny, about a couple of alcoholic Legion members trying to play bridge hammered, and chatting. "Jesus Kenny, you got jam on my brand new deck of cards...brand new jesus deck of cards, they cost me a doller jesus fifty nine Kenny, you know, now you got jam all over them. It reminded me so much of my early childhood.....just exaggerated dramatically.