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Lyrics
#1
Post up some of your favorite song lyrics.
Artist not required.
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#2
"
"The Suffering"

Is there a word or right to say
Even in this old fashioned way?
Go make your move, girl
I'm not coming home

Would things have changed if I could've stayed?
Would you have loved me either way?
Dressed to the blues.
Day to day with my collar up.

Decision sits so make it quick
A breath inhaled from an air so sick
I cursed the day I had learned
Of the web you spun...
You had your hold till bleeding

Hey, Hey!
If it was up to me
I would've figured you out
Way before the year clocked out
Oh, I hope you're waiting

Hey, Hey!
If it was up to me
I would've never walked out
So until the sun burns out
Oh, I hope you're waiting

Would we have lived as a child would care?
With this vial to drink I dare
(Oh where have you been, oh where have you been)
Only to cry all alone with your taste on tongue
(Oh where have you been if it hurts to be forgiving? Bye)

Should we try this again with hope? (Bye, bye)
Or is it lost, give up the ghost
And should I die all alone as I knew I would...
Then burn in hell young sinner

Hey, Hey! (Ha ha)
If it was up to me
I would've figured you out
Way before the year clocked out
Oh, I hope you're waiting
Oh, I hope you're waiting

Listen well... will you marry me?
Not now, Boy
Are you well in the Suffering?
You've been the most gracious of hosts
You may be invited, girl, but you're not coming in

Listen well... will you marry me?
Not now, Boy
Are you well in the Suffering?
You've been the most gracious of hosts
I may be invited, girl, but I'm not coming in

Hey, Hey!
If it was up to me (you had your hold)
I would've figured you out
Way before the year clocked out
Oh, I hope you're waiting

Hey, Hey!
If it was up to me (give up the ghost)
I would've never walked out (Oh where have you been, oh where have you been)
So until the sun burns out (Oh where have you been if it hurts to be forgiving?)
Oh, I hope you're waiting

Listen well... will you marry me?
Not now, Boy
Are you well in the Suffering?
You've been the most gracious of hosts
You may be invited, girl, but you're not coming in

Listen well... will you marry me?
Not now, Boy
Are you well in the Suffering?
You've been the most gracious of hosts
I may be invited, girl, but I'm not coming in

Listen well... will you marry me?
Not now, Boy
Are you well in the Suffering?
You've been the most gracious of hosts
You may be invited, girl, but you're not coming in

Listen well... will you marry me?
Not now, Boy
Are you well in the Suffering?
You've been the most gracious of hosts
I may be invited, girl, but I'm not coming in
And you're not coming in"

Coheed and Cambria.
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#3
Google is cheating.
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#4
Now I've got some advice for you little buddy.
Before you point your finger you should know that I'm the man.
And if I'm the man, then you're the man, and he's the man as well.
So you can point that...
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#5
It's cheating? Phht....guessing the lyrics using google is cheating. Typing all that out would be a waste of time, so I went the short route. :p
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#6
Went out to milk and I didn't know how
so I milked the goat instead of the cow
A monkey sittin' on a pile of straw
a winkin' at his mother-in-law...
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#7
Institutionalized

Sometimes I try to do things and it just doesn't work out the way I wanted
to.
I get real frustrated and I try hard to do it and I take my time and it
doesn't work out the way I wanted to.
It's like I concentrate real hard and it doesn't work out
Everything I do and everything I try never turns out
It's like I need time to figure these things out
But there's always someone there going

Hey Mike:
You know we've been noticing you've been having a lot of problems lately.You
know, maybe you should get away and maybe you should talk about it, maybe
you'll feel a lot better

And I go:
No it's okay, you know I'll figure it out, just leave me alone I'll figure
it out. You know I'll just work by myself.

And they go:
Well you know if you want to talk about it I'll be here you know and you'll
probably feel a lot better if you talk about it.

And I go:
No I don't want to I'm okay, I'll figure it out myself and they just keep
bugging me and they just keep bugging me and it builds up inside and it
builds up inside.

So you're gonna be institutionalized
You'll come out brainwashed with bloodshot eyes
You won't have any say
They'll brainwash you until you see their way.

I'm not crazy - institutionalized
You're the one who's crazy - institutionalized
You're driving me crazy - institutionalized

They stuck me in an institution
Said it was the only solution
to give me the needed professional help
to protect me from the enemy, myself

I was in my room and I was just like staring at the wall thinking about
everything but then again I was thinking about nothing
And then my mom came in and I didn't even know she was there she called my
name and I didn't even hear it, and then she started screaming MIKE! MIKE!
And I go:
What, what's the matter
And she goes:
What's the matter with you?
I go:
There's nothing-wrong mom.
And she goes:
Don't tell me that, you're on drugs!
And I go:
No mom I'm not on drugs I'm okay, I was just thinking you know, why don't
you get me a pepsi.
And she goes:
NO you're on drugs!
I go:
Mom I'm okay, I'm just thinking.
She goes:
No you're not thinking, you're on drugs! Normal people don't act that way!
I go:
Mom just give me a Pepsi please
All I want is a Pepsi, and she wouldn't give it to me
All I wanted was a Pepsi, just one Pepsi, and she wouldn't give it to me.
Just a Pepsi.

They give you a white shirt with long sleeves
Tied around you're back, you're treated like thieves
Drug you up because they're lazy
It's too much work to help a crazy

I'm not crazy - institutionalized
You're the one who's crazy - institutionalized
You're driving me crazy - institutionalized

They stuck me in an institution
Said it was the only solution
To give me the needed professional help
To protect me from the enemy, myself

I was sitting in my room and my mom and my dad came in and they pulled up
achair and they sat down, they go:
Mike, we need to talk to you
And I go:
Okay what's the matter
They go:
Me and your mom have been noticing lately that you've been having a lot of
problems, you've been going off for no reason and we're afraid you're gonna
hurt somebody, we're afraid you're gonna hurt yourself.
So we decided that it would be in your interest if we put you somewhere
where you could get the help that you need.
And I go:
Wait, what do you mean, what are you talking about, we decided!? My best
interest?! How can you know what's my best interest is? How can you say what
my best interest is? What are you trying to say, I'm crazy? When I went to
your schools, I went to your churches, I went to your institutional learning
facilities?! So how can you say I'm crazy.

They say they're gonna fix my brain
Alleviate my suffering and my pain
But by the time they fix my head
Mentally I'll be dead

I'm not crazy - institutionalized
You're the one who's crazy - institutionalized
You're driving me crazy - institutionalized

They stuck me in an institution
Said it was the only solution
To give me the needed professional help
To protect me from the enemy, myself

It doesn't matter how's this childs play planned to turn out anyhow
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#8
The world- the world is behind us- once a <deleted> gets an understanding of the game and what the levels and the rules to the game is, the world ain't a trick no more, the world is a game to be played.
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#9
I feel pretty, oh so pretty, I feel pretty and witty and wiiiise...

:roflmao:
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#10
lying on my bed
examining my head
this is the part of me that waits
paybacks are a bitch,
I pull the switch
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#11
Yeah I’m not angry, and no I’m not upset
It’s taken me a while but this is what I’ve learned
Emotional attachment is really not a threat
when I’m simply not concerned.
The things I take on I soon shrug off
Cause I don’t know one who’ll ever be content
With the way things are or with what they’ve got
So I’ve given up and now I’m just indifferent.

You all laugh at me like I’m not happy
with anything anytime anywhere
and the half of me is all about apathy, and the other half just doesn’t care.
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#12
Our concentration contains a deadly flaw,
Our conversations went from words to Blah Blah Blah.
We took prescription drugs, but look how much good that did,
Well I think I had a point but I just got distracted.
And lately it just seems to me that we got the letters ADD
Branded into our mentality
We simply can’t focus on anything

Because it’s 17, 18, 19, routine and here at 23 it’s the same old me
And the one thing of the moment that we all happen to like will
Only very temporarily
Kinda break the cycle
of the double edged sword
Of being lazy and being bored.
We just want more and more and more
Till it’s all we can afford.
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#13
No more pointing fingers
So take the spotlight off yourself cause your sin it still lingers
Enough of making others feel less than you
That’s all you do
Man what am I left to do
But call you out - though you won’t listen
Better think this through:
You better take the blindfold off your eyes
You gotta take the blindfold off your eyes
I wanna take the blindfold from your eyes.
Believe me you’re fooling noone
You’ve been living crimes

So I don’t care - what you think of me
I don’t care - no I don’t care.
My Father, He knows me well.
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#14
John dropping some Suicidal Tendencies, nice!
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#15
And who is this one ?

Close your eyes to the horror
Close your eyes to the pain
When you live in a box
No one knows your name
Living in the street
Moms and kids with nothing to eat
Welfare hotels
Who says there's no place called hell

I can't see you
I can't hear you
You don't see me
You couldn't be me
Who cares wins

There but for the grace of god
There but for the grace of god
Who cares, who cares, who cares, who cares
There but for the grace of god
There but for the grace of god..

Go you or I
Open your eyes
You don't see me
You couldn't be me

Invisible could be my name
Your excuses are so lame
Real pleas fall on deaf ears
Look away when I'm near
Freezing cold in winters heat
Burning up can be a teat
Blisters breaking on my feet
At least I get a subway seat

I cant' see you
I can't hear you
You don't see me
You couldn't be me
Who cares wins

There but for the grace of god
There but for the grace of god
Who cares, who cares, who cares, who cares
There but for the grace of god
There but for the grace of god...

Go you or I
Open your eyes
You don't see me
You couldn't be me
Who cares wins

Self help and preservation
Not now I'm on vacation
Priority is you
And screw all those around you

Now's the time for you to share
Indifference you have to care
Deep inside you know it's true
How do I get through to you
Open your eyes to the horror

Open your eyes to the pain
When you live in a box
No one knows your name
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#16
Get rhythm when you get the blues
Hey, get rhythm when you get the blues
Get a rock 'n' roll feelin' in your bones
Get taps on your toes and get gone
Get rhythm when you get the blues
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#17
john, I think you are dropping in some anthrax...who cares wins, right?
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#18
naturalbornmudder Wrote:john, I think you are dropping in some anthrax...who cares wins, right?

<you're> the man
<you're> the man
<you're> your so bad <you> should be in detention
<you're> the man.........! Big Grin
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#19
Yep...LOL
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#20
I sit alone, I feel just like somebody else
Man I ain't changed, but I know I ain't the same
Somwhere here inbetween these city walls and dying dreams
I think her death it must be killing me.
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#21
the wallflowers. Jacob Dylan had a big hurdle to overcome, being the son of Bob and all...
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#22
naturalbornmudder Wrote:the wallflowers. Jacob Dylan had a big hurdle to overcome, being the son of Bob and all...

A lot of great lyrics come from people going through crap. Most of Jame Taylor's big hits were written form a mental institution while he was suffering severe depression - what a way to write the blues!

BTW - I'm going to Carolina in my mind!
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#23
Looking California, feeling Minnesota?
Song of my career when Julie was still active duty...
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#24
soundgarden...my favorite band...

song: Outshined
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#25
Johnny used to work after school
at the cinema show.
Gotta hustle if he wants an education
he's got a long way to go.
Now he's out on the street all day
selling Crack to the people who pay.
Got an AK-47 for his best friend
business the American way.
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#26
skid row?
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