NationStates Jolt Archive

Describe your day using the lyrics from a particular song. I'll go first:

It’s just one of those days
When you don’t wanna wake up
Everything is fucked
Everybody sucks
You don’t really know why
But you wanna justify
Rippin someones head off
No human contact
And if you interact
Your life is on contract
Your best bet is to just stay away motherfucker
Its just one of those days
{chorus}
Its all about the he says she says bullshit
I think you better quit
Lettin shit slip
Or you’ll be leavin with a fat lip
Its all about the he says she says bullshit
I think you better quit
Talking that shit
Its just one of those days
Feelin like a freight train
First one to complain
Leaves with the blood stain
Damn right I’m a maniac*
You better watch your back
Cause I’m fuckin up your program
And then your stuck up
You just locked up
Next in line to get fucked up
Your best bet is to just stay away mother fucker
Its just one of those days
{chorus}
Its all about the he says she says bullshit
I think you better quit
Letting shit slip
Or you’ll be leavin with a fat lip
Its all about the he says she says bullshit
I think you better quit
Talking that shit punk
So come and get it
I feel like shit
My suggestion
Is to keep your distance
Cause right now I’m dangerous
We’ve all felt like shit
And been treated like shit
All those motherfuckers
That wanna step up
You know I pack a chainsaw
I skin your ass raw
And if my day keeps going this way
I just might break something tonight
Pack a chainsaw
I skin your ass raw
And if my day keeps going this way
I just might break something tonight
Pack a chainsaw
I skin your ass raw
And if my day keeps going this way
I just might break you fuckin face tonight
Gimme something to break(3x)
How bout your fucking face
I hope you know I pack a chainsaw
A chainsaw
A motherfuckin chainsaw
So come and get it
Its all about the he says she says bullshit
I think you better quit
That shits slick
Or you’ll be leavin with a fat lip
Its all about the he says she says bullshit
I think you better quit
Talking that shit
Punk
So come and get it

I had a rather shitty day in case you couldn't tell...

hmmm this thread didnt turn out well...
i dont kno any songs :P

This is how I feel today:
http://www.ubu.com/sound/dec/dec03.ram

Mylène Farmer - Désenchantée (http://www.paroles.net/chansons/13815.htm)

If you're happy and you know it clap your hands
*clap clap*

Ooooooh, you gonna take me home tonight.....

Uhh...

<_<

Help Me Scrape the Mucus Off My Brain

By Ween


I guess it's somethin' in my brain
I need whiskey to ease the pain
But it's early in the mornin'
And I'm feelin' bad again

But if you ever loved me
You'll go easy on me now
Fix me up a cup of coffee
And in a while I'll come around

I think I spent the dog-food money
But he'll love me just the same
And if you really love me baby
Help me scrape the mucus off my brain

It's a shame when morning hurts
I've seen bad and I've seen worse
It's the nature of my bein'
I took some money from your purse

N' that Frenchman loves to party
And I know he's not to blame
But the way you're lookin' at me baby
I just can't help but feel ashamed

I think I spent the dog-food money
But he'll love me just the same
And if you really love me baby
Help me scrape the mucus off my brain

And if you really love me baby
Help me scrape the mucus off my brain

http://www.macidol.com/jamroom/bands/1116/player.php?band_id=1116&song_id=5115

In seriousness, this song is how I feel right now:

"bottle up and explode over and over keep the troublemaker below
put it away and check out for the day
and in for a round of overexposure
the thing mother nature provides to get up and go
bottle up and explode seeing the stars surrounding you
red white and blue
you look at him like you've never known him
but i know for a fact that you have
the last time you cried who'd you think was inside?
thinking that you were about to come over
but i'm tired now of waiting for you
you never show
bottle up and go, if you're gonna hide it's up to you
i'm coming through
bottle up and go, i can make it outside
i'll get though becoming you
becoming you
becoming you"
"Bottle Up and Explode!", by Elliot Smith

Hey lookit! It's in my sig too! What a coincidence...

My Perogative by Bobby Brown.

and I dont even like his music. eh.....

I feel this way most days, but i'm especially happy today, i don't even know why...lol.


It feels so good to breathe the air
Another spin around the sun
On this spec of life in the universe
the gift of love is there for everyone

Angels working overtime
day or night to hold the hands that play all
alone
a baby`s born pure to the world as the old man
lays down his hand
and closes his eyes with nothing said

every year another promise is made
a pint of beer raised towards a better day
lets find a star a star to call our own
and make the wish maybe we can`t make it home

ain`t it good to be alive
to feel the sun strong against your face
strawberry blond waves of silky hair
spills over me like the milky way

ain`t it good to be alive
ain`t it good to be alive
alive alive
alive alive

ain`t it good to breathe the air
another spin around the sun
on this spec of light in the universe
a little peace of love in everyone

ain`t it good to be alive
ain`t it good to be alive
to feel the sun strong against your face
spills over me like the milky way
alive alive alive alive alive
-Edwin

I have seen a lot of threads in my short time here, but this is the first Limp Bizkit lyrics post.

You seem to be, much like Fred Durst, struggling very hard to be a badass.

john mayer..... any of his lyrics can describe any of my days....


this song why georgia

The old Rocker wore his hair too long,
wore his trouser cuffs too tight.
Unfashionable to the end --- drank his ale too light.
Death's head belt buckle --- yesterday's dreams ---
the transport caf' prophet of doom.
Ringing no change in his double-sewn seams
in his post-war-babe gloom.

Now he's too old to Rock'n'Roll but he's too young to die.

He once owned a Harley Davidson and a Triumph Bonneville.
Counted his friends in burned-out spark plugs
and prays that he always will.
But he's the last of the blue blood greaser boys
all of his mates are doing time:
married with three kids up by the ring road
sold their souls straight down the line.
And some of them own little sports cars
and meet at the tennis club do's.
For drinks on a Sunday --- work on Monday.
They've thrown away their blue suede shoes.

Now they're too old to Rock'n'Roll and they're too young to die.

So the old Rocker gets out his bike
to make a ton before he takes his leave.
Up on the A1 by Scotch Corner
just like it used to be.
And as he flies --- tears in his eyes ---
his wind-whipped words echo the final take
and he hits the trunk road doing around 120
with no room left to brake.

And he was too old to Rock'n'Roll but he was too young to die.
No, you're never too old to Rock'n'Roll if you're too young to die.

Whargoul (http://www.gwar.net/media/albums/ragnarok/whargoul.mp3) By Gwar.


I'm the fucking Whargoul, I'm the ghost of Minas Morgul
I destroyed your life, I raped your wife
I am Whargoul, I am uncool, I am Whargoul
I've been many faces, been many names
Known love and hate until they were the same
I bring ruin, I am Whargoul, am I human?
They think that they know what I know
They think they know what's best
I think that's why they killed me, that's why I joined the SS
In revenge for Malmedy, they used a blowtorch on me
Nice try, Whargoul cannot die
You blow off my arm I laugh at the pain
And after the battle I feast on the slain
Seeking my creator, taking from the strong
Yes, you see I need your strength, so I can kill the wrong
Seeking my creator, taking from the weak
Yes, you see I need you, so I can snuff the meek
Savor the silence -- Whargoul
Addicted to violence
They used a bulldozer, to run my ass over
Arms to the sky, 40,000 died, but I survived
I don't care what flag that I choose, I don't care if I win or
lose
I don't care if you have to die, just fight without a side, never
say die!
Stalingrad 42, became a living tomb
Yes, human souls
Profit for the prophet and the creatures who control
46 I got away, from the horrid thing that I did at Malmedy
And though I gained strength at the time
Still they call for vengeance for the hatred of my crime
Then I tried to drink myself to death
40 years went by, and drunken I was left
And drunk I was when they caught me
Gagged and bagged was right where they got me
Taped to a chair feeling sore
Knowing all the answers to the question I ignore
They burned off my face with a propane torch
Then they blew up my porch
Then I fought against the USA, trapped in a trench till the
bulldozers came
Changed sides, and flew the bloody warthog
Highway of death and the day of the dog
And once again, I died alive, sent home in a box but somehow I
survived
Maybe you've got my face, I'm the demon of war


What can I say? I played alot of Halo 2 today.

Touched by VAST


touched, you say that i am too
so much, of what you say is true
i'll never find someone quite like you again
i'll never find someone quite like you, like you
the razors and the dying roses
plead i don't leave you alone
the demi-gods and hungry ghosts
oh god, god knows i'm not at home
i'll never find someone quite like you again
i'll never find someone quite like you again
i, i looked into your eyes and saw
a world that does not exist
i looked into your eyes and saw
a world i wish i was in
i'll never find someone quite as touched as you
i'll never love someone quite the way
that I loved you

For some reason, this popped in to my head. Why, I don't know. I don't listen to rap or R&B (not sure what the beat would be) that much, and though I've got visible Native American ancestry, I look white. Just been around too many WASPs lately, I think, and non-W asps who act like WASPS.

[Soft Deep Voice](Ever-Loving Barry White Voice)
Cracka done pissed me off again (Word)
Cracka done pissed me off again (Yeah)
Cracka done pissed me off again (Mmm)

[Soft, quick voice]
So I'm gonna tell'em off and show'em all the facts (Un)
Show that cracka where the truth is at (Come on)
Shove the science up his cracka ass (Yeah)
'Cause that preachin' needs to be relaxed. (Word)

--

What happens when I listen to comedy radio.

(Also, so there's no mistake, I mean no ill will towards any 'racial' group. People is people. Unless they're on a bun, then they're McDonalds.)

Whargoul (http://www.gwar.net/media/albums/ragnarok/whargoul.mp3) By Gwar.
Ha, Gwar is awesome.
The first song of theirs I ever heard was "Nitro Burning Funny Bong".

Bittersweet Symphony

'Cause it's a bittersweet symphony, this life
Try to make ends meet
You're a slave to money then you die
I'll take you down the only road I've ever been down
You know the one that takes you to the places
where all the veins meet yeah,

No change, I can change
I can change, I can change
But I'm here in my mold
I am here in my mold
But I'm a million different people
from one day to the next
I can't change my mold
No, no, no, no, no

Well I never pray
But tonight I'm on my knees yeah
I need to hear some sounds that recognize the pain in me, yeah
I let the melody shine, let it cleanse my mind, I feel free now
But the airways are clean and there's nobody singing to me now

No change, I can change
I can change, I can change
But I'm here in my mold
I am here in my mold
And I'm a million different people
from one day to the next
I can't change my mold
No, no, no, no, no
I can't change
I can't change

'Cause it's a bittersweet symphony, this life
Try to make ends meet
Try to find some money then you die
I'll take you down the only road I've ever been down
You know the one that takes you to the places
where all the things meet yeah

You know I can change, I can change
I can change, I can change
But I'm here in my mold
I am here in my mold
And I'm a million different people
from one day to the next
I can't change my mold
No, no, no, no, no

I can't change my mold
no, no, no, no, no,
I can't change
Can't change my body,
no, no, no

I'll take you down the only road I've ever been down
I'll take you down the only road I've ever been down
Been down
Ever been down
Ever been down
Ever been down
Ever been down
Have you ever been down?
Have you've ever been down

Big Trouble, David Lee Roth ...
Well master Joe got the master plan
He got a hat full o'sugar folks said "you were LUCKY man"
Then one night he just disappeared, and all we found was his hat in a clearing.
Down by the 7-11, folks cried, and someone said "he died"
But i know Joe didn't go to heaven, no.
He went looking for trouble, it was in his eyes
She was a dime a dozen and they were two of a kind.
Well, Cherryblew and Mighty Mouse, kinda quiet dude when she was supposed to be back at the house
with the kids, and the dog ... and "Tonight we're rocketeers!" said Mouse
"And i know a little joint upstairs in the back, where we can sweat it all out and LAUGH"
and without a doubt, they were ... out.
How many times have you said to yourself, "hey? I feel like a yo-yo. I been here too long"
I bet every one of my heroes would say, "hey, i'm already gone. I know."
Somehow, i know.
How many times have you said to yourself, "Hey, pack up & go. I been here too long"
I bet every one of my heroes would say, "hey, i'm already gone. I know."
.... i already know that, Mouse.
Yeah, late night, still alive, paper moon shining BRILLIANTLY.
And Cherry thinks that's COOL 'cause any moon o'Mouse's is a friend of hers & this one would do JUST FINE ...
So whaddya say, we ... go lookin ....?

(Apologies for any f*ck ups, best i can do from memory)

Soon I discovered that this rock thing was true
Jerry lee lewis was the devil
Jesus was an architect previous to his career as a prophet
All of a sudden, I found myself in love with the world
So there was only one thing that I could do
Was ding a ding dang my dang a long ling long

Ding dang a dong bong bing bong
Ticky ticky thought of a gun
Everytime I try to do it all now baby
Am I on the run
Why why why why why baby
If it’s so evil then?
Give me my time, with all my power
Give it to me all again (wow)
Ding a ding a dang a dong dong ding dong
Every where I go

Everytime you tell me baby
When I settle down
Got to get me a trailer park
And hold my world around
Why why why why?

Ding ding donga dong dong ding dong
Dingy dingy son of a gun
Half my time I tell you baby
Never am I all for sure
Why why why why why baby
Sicky sicky from within
Everytime I stick my finger on in ya
You’re a wild wild little town bitch
Now how ’bout ding a dang dong dong dong ling long
Dingy a dingy dong a down

Everytime you tell me baby
When I settle down
Got to get me a trailer park
And hold my world around
Why why why why?

In my dang a ding a ding a ding dong
A sticky sticky son of a gun
Ding a danga danga dong dong ding dong
Why why never know
Why why wack a dong a dang ding dong
Then you take it on the bill
Ding dang dong don’t dong
Whoa!

I wanna love ya!

Why why why, why why darling
Do you do you tell me to play?
Half the time I talk about it all now baby
You know what I’m talkin’ about I said
Why why why it’ll
Ticky ticky ticky ticky
Son of a gun
Ding ding dong a bong bong bing bong
Ticky ticky thought of a gun

Bing bing bang a bang a bang bing bong bing a bing bang a bong
Binga bing a bang a bong bong bing bong bing banga bong

Bing bing bang a bong bong bing bing binga binga banga bong
Bing bing bang a bang bang bing bong

Aarrrhhhh...

Ding dang a dang bong bing bong
Ticky ticky thought of a gun
Everytime I try to do it all now baby
Am I on the run
Why why why
It’ll ticky ticky ticky ticky ticky ticky
Dawn of a gun
Bing bing bang a bong a bong bing bang a
Ticky ticky thought of a gun
Bing bip bip a bop bop boom bam
Ticky ticky through the day

If you got a doubt ’bout baby
The memory is on the bed
Why why why why why
Darlin’ uh it don’t know
When my time is on
Might tell me never do it on his own
If my time was all as is yours
Make me burn a wish
When my time with you is brutish
No I’ll never not ever

Why why why why why why baby heavy hell
Alone and it’s here it’s this thunder
The thunder oh thunder
Oh!

Jesus built my car
It’s a love affair
Mainly jesus and my hot rod

Yeah, fuck it!

-snip-
Yay Ministry!
\m/ :p \m/

Sometimes when your hopes have all been shattered
And there's nowhere to turn
You wonder how you keep going (going)
Think of all the things that really mattered
And the chances you've earned
The fire in your heart is growing (growing)
You can fly, if you try leaving the past behind
Heaven only knows what you might find

Dare! - dare to believe you can survive
You hold the future in your hand
Dare! - dare to keep all of your dreams alive
It's time to take a stand
And you can win, if you dare!

Everybody's trying to break your spirit
Keeping you down
Seems like it's been forever (ever)
But there's another voice if you'll just hear it
Saying it's the last round
Looks like it's now or never (never)
Out of the darkness you stumble into the light
Fighting for the things you know are right

Dare! - dare to believe you can survive
The power is there at your command
Dare! - dare to keep all of your dreams alive
It's time to take a stand
And you can win, if you dare

(Insert KILLER Synth and Guitar part)

Dare! - dare to believe you can survive
You hold the future in your hand
Dare! - dare to keep all of your dreams alive
The power is there at your command
Dare! - dare to keep all your love alive
Dare to be all you can be
Dare! - 'cause there is a place where dreams survive
And it's calling you on to victory!

Ohhh, Dare...

-Stan Bush, "Dare" from the Transformers movie soundtrack.

So today I finally got my student loan, which is uplifting enough as it is. Then I went to the mall and got a heap of new toys, and I have a crate of 'em coming this week in the mail, too.

I am a happy geek.

Ha, Gwar is awesome.
The first song of theirs I ever heard was "Nitro Burning Funny Bong".

My favourite would have to be Biledriver. It's the theme song for my Blood Bowl team by the same name.

Artist: Electrasy Lyrics
Song: Cosmic Castaway Lyrics

Lose my head to the chemical freeway
Comin' up on overload
In a mystic new dimension
Purify and sanctify me
What, so I'm in no end game
Move my piece right off the board
Losing sure is easy so I am no more

But I'm not broken, in my dream I win
In here I'm nothing, a Cosmic Castaway

In my head I'm a chemical dreamer
Speed up to burn out mode
Comin' up in the 5th dimension
Beautify don't crucify me, yeah
So I need no mind game poisoning my lonely soul
Losing sure is easy so I am no more

But I'm not broken, in my dream I win
And I take over, coz I'm no loser
And I'm in and you're not, bad dreams don't stop
But I'm all screwed up, a Cosmic Castaway
a Cosmic Castaway, a Cosmic Castaway

And I want but have not
Bad dreams, lust thoughts
In here with no pain, you hurt me again
And I want but have none
I should beat the alien
But here I'm no one, a Cosmic Castaway
a Cosmic Castaway, a Cosmic Castaway
a Cosmic Castaway

Stuff that really sticks out today is in bold.

This has described my last few days, actually:

From Moulin Rouge:

I follow the night.
Can't stand the light.
When will I begin to live again.

One day I'll fly away
Leave all this to yesterday.
What more could your love do for me?
When will love be through with me?
Why live life from dream to dream?
And dread the day when dreaming ends...


One day I'll fly away
Leave all this to yesterday.
Why live life from dream to dream?
And dread the day when dreaming ends.

One day I'll fly away.
Fly...fly...away.

Artist: Electrasy Lyrics
Song: Cosmic Castaway Lyrics
-snip-
:eek:
I thought I was the only one who knew they existed anymore!

:eek:
I thought I was the only one who knew they existed anymore!
Count me in that group as well.

:eek:
I thought I was the only one who knew they existed anymore!
I haven't heard musch of their stuff, but that which I have I have liked. CC especcailly (covering it on my album :D )

If your happy and you know it clap your hands, if you know you miss your boyfriend and he's sposed to call, clap your hands :) He did call though.

Same old thing every day.
It gets more annoying in every way.

repeat x 1000.