MANIC
STREET PREACHERS
this song creeps me out.
not just the music, which is kind of like the spookier led zeppelin
songs, but also the lyrics. maybe you agree? i think the song is about
how we as humans are chained to customs, traditions, etc., stupid stuff
that confines and restricts our free will. because we have to act in a
certain way to please everyone else, we lose some of our humanity.
for once in my life
now i'll have to swallow some pride
know that i should never give advice
but it's too late now to say goodbye
don't want any friends
come on and hit me again
i'm repeating myself
is there anything else?
starbright keep me safe
- today and tonight
no water tastes like lemonade
slowly slowly it starts to fade
with me tonight
put
your fist in my eyes
so turn me to stone
just leave me alone
grown up or backwards born
into eternity and blackholes
floating around up here on my own screaming
at me
forever unknown
- is there anyone else?
"be natural"
OUTKAST
[Andre
Benjamin]
baby did you hear that?
cuz
baby i heard it too
look out the window,
golly,
the
sky is electric blue
mama
earth is dying and crying because of YOU
raining
cats and jackals all shackles disintegrate
to residue
silly
mortals haven't a clue
as
to what the fuck is going on
i'm
on the telephone dialing the dungeon (HELLO)
it's Dre bring the MP
and the SP
meet
me at the center of the earth and travel carefully
baby grab the baby cuz
baby it ain't much TIME
mama
earth is tossing and turning and that's a sign
Omega Nigga IFO's are
landing in Decatur
hope
i'm not OVER YOUR HEAD if so you will catch
on later
(play the track),
guess
she could not take it anymore
raping
her heavenly body like a ho
coochie
sore
from niggas fuckin her
never loving her
never
showing appreciation
bustin
nuts in her face when they done
done done done
[Antwan
Patton]
the
sky is falling
nobody
ballin,
they done gave back
they guns
for
some tickets to the playoffs but the Hornets they won
nigga
we slum,
kept
all the guns, i gotta protect my family
i drove the biggest
thing at the house
cause
i knew they would try to ram me
but i'm stabbing
making
a path on the expressway
the best way i know
how
up
in the sky, east-west
no clouds
him
coming now
fuck that money now
i
ask my honey how she feeling and is Jordan okay
yea,
yea, she chillen
we
should be at the Dungeon shortly
ain't nobody on the
porch
see
approaching the final exit
i'm
thinking i see four horses but i don't though
nigga
ya won't know until it's on ya
i put that on my dope
boys
from
A-Town to California all the west smell like ammonia
but at the
dungeon
i know they smokin writing the raps
and doing the beats
to make this last recording,
fuck
abortion
i
got in a boot to run the final portion
the
beat was very dirty and the vocals had distor-
tion
tion
tion tion tion
...all's
well, nothing's well, all's well, nothing's well, all's well, nothing's
well, all's well, nothing's well...
.da
art of storytellin' [part two].
here's a link to some pictures! check it, homeboy.
http://ratemyface.hypermart.net/guys/pages/543.htm
http://ratemyface.hypermart.net/guys/pages/545.htm
-howisya
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