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Kooler than Jesus?

I don't believe your listenin'

Kooler than Jesus?

Hey! We gonna' jump up and we go crazy a little for you all...

Kooler than Jesus?

Kooler than Jesus?

I was raised in Mississippi

I was raised in Mississippi

I was raised in Mississippi

I was raised in Mississippi

I was...

I am the electric messiah, the AC/DC god!

I am the electric messiah, the AC/DC god!

Kooler than Jesus?

Kooler than Jesus?

Kooler than Jesus?

Kooler than Jesus?

You know darn well that they're just manipulating you and that's all that they're doing...

Alright, alright, alright everything!

You know darn well that they're just manipulating you and that's all that they're doing...

Alright, alright, alright everything!

C-C-C-Come on

Come on baby

Come on baby you can do it...

C-C-C-Come on

Come on baby

Isn't that nice?

I am the electric messiah, the AC/DC god!

I am the electric messiah, the AC/DC god!

Kooler than Jesus?

Kooler than... God.

We gonna' jump up

We gonna' jump up

We gonna' jump up and we go crazy a little for you all...

Kooler than... God.

I don't believe you're listening

Alright now look at me. I said look at me, don't turn your face away

I'm the looking glass you created to see yourself in!

*insane laughter*

I was raised in Mississippi

I was raised in Mississippi

I was raised in Mississippi

I was raised in Mississippi

I was...

I am the electric messiah, the AC/DC god!

I am the electric messiah, the AC/DC god!

Kooler than Jesus?

Kooler than Jesus?

Kooler than Jesus?

Kooler than Jesus?

I am the electric messiah, the AC/DC god!

I am the electric messiah, the AC/DC god!

I was raised in alright

I was raised in alright

I was raised in alright

I was i-i-i-I was raised in alright

I was raised in alright

I was raised in alright

I was..alright, alright,

Alright everything!

Have you taken leave of your senses?

Satan!

Don't listen to them

Satan!

Don't listen to them

Somebody's lying and it's not me.

Somebody's lying and it's not me.

You're twisting my words!

Somebody's lying and it's not me.

Somebody's lying and it's not me.

You're twisting my words!

Satan!

Don't listen to them

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by Dire Straits

These mist covered mountains

Are a home now for me

But my home is the lowlands

And always will be

Some day you'll return to

Your valleys and your farms

And you'll no longer burn

To be brothers in arms

Through these fields of destruction

Baptisms of fire

I've watched all your suffering

As the battles raged higher

And though they did hurt me so bad

In the fear and alarm

You did not desert me

My brothers in arms

There's so many different worlds

So many different suns

And we have just one world

But we live in different ones

Now the sun's gone to hell

And the moon's riding high

Let me bid you farewell

Every man has to die

But it's written in the starlight

And every line on your palm

Were fools to make war

On our brothers in arms

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The Arcade Fire - No Cars Go

We know a place where no planes go

We know a place where no ships go

(Hey!) No cars go

(Hey!) No cars go

Where we know

We know a place no space ships go

We know a place where no subs go

(Hey!) No cars go

(Hey!) No cars go

Where we know

(Hey!)

(Hey!)

(Mom, Dad!)

(No go!)

(Hey!) Us kids know

(Hey!) No cars go

Where we know

Between the click of the light and the start of the dream [4x]

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I rediscovered this band last night and I am very happy about it.

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...drove me to embrace my inner bard...

Mother Nature's Son

By-The Beatles

Born a poor young country boy--Mother Nature's son

All day long I'm sitting singing songs for everyone.

Sit beside a mountain stream--see her waters rise

Listen to the pretty sound of music as she flies.

do-do-do--do-do-do-do--do-(etc.)

Find me in my field of grass--Mother Nature's son

Swaying daises sing a lazy song beneath the sun.

do-do-do--do-do-do-do--do-(etc.)

Mother Nature's son.

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I see a clinic full of cynics

Who want to twist the peoples' wrist

They're watching every move we make

We're all included on the list

The lunatics have taken over the asylum

The lunatics have taken over the asylum

No nuclear the cowboy told us

And who am i to disagree

'Cos when the madman flips the switch

The nuclear will go for me

The lunatics have taken over the asylum

The lunatics have taken over the asylum

I've seen the faces of starvation

But i just can not see the points

'Cos there's so much food here today

That no one wants to take away

The lunatics have taken over the asylum

The lunatics have taken over the asylum

The lunatics have taken over the asylum - take away my right to choose

The lunatics have taken over the asylum - take away my point of view

The lunatics have taken over the asylum

The lunatics have taken over the asylum - take away my dignity,

Take these things away from me

The lunatics have taken over the asylum

The lunatics have taken over the asylum - take away my family,

Take away the right to speak

The lunatics have taken over the asylum take away my point of view,

Take away my right to choose

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The Stroke..Billy Squire

Hot...Avril Lavigne

Fat Bottom Girls... Queen

Crazy Bitch..Buckcherry

Lovestoned.. Justin Timberlake

Tainted Love...Marilyn Manson

The Zoo...Scorpions

Free Falling..Tom Petty

Closer...Nine Inch Nails

Not posting the lyrics, if you wanna know the song go to http://www.metrolyrics.com/

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I see a clinic full of cynics

Who want to twist the peoples' wrist

They're watching every move we make

We're all included on the list

The lunatics have taken over the asylum

The lunatics have taken over the asylum

No nuclear the cowboy told us

And who am i to disagree

'Cos when the madman flips the switch

The nuclear will go for me

The lunatics have taken over the asylum

The lunatics have taken over the asylum

I've seen the faces of starvation

But i just can not see the points

'Cos there's so much food here today

That no one wants to take away

The lunatics have taken over the asylum

The lunatics have taken over the asylum

The lunatics have taken over the asylum - take away my right to choose

The lunatics have taken over the asylum - take away my point of view

The lunatics have taken over the asylum

The lunatics have taken over the asylum - take away my dignity,

Take these things away from me

The lunatics have taken over the asylum

The lunatics have taken over the asylum - take away my family,

Take away the right to speak

The lunatics have taken over the asylum take away my point of view,

Take away my right to choose

:jamin

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okay, here's Closer by Nine Inch Nails...a very good F@cking song

You let me violate you

You let me desecrate you

You let me penetrate you

You let me complicate you

Help me; I broke apart my insides

Help me; i've got no soul to sell

Help me; the only thing that works for me

Help me get away from myself

I wanna f**k you like an animal

I wanna feel you from the inside

I wanna f**k you like an animal

My whole existence is flawed

You get me closer to God

You can have my isolation; you can have the hate that it brings

You can have my absence of faith; you can have my everything

Help me tear down my reason

Help me; it's your sex I can smell

Help me; you make me perfect

Help me become somebody else

I wanna f**k you like an animal

I wanna feel you from the inside

I wanna f**k you like an animal

My whole existence is flawed

You get me closer to God

Through every forest, above the trees

Within my stomach, scraped off my knees

I drink the honey inside your hive

You are the reason I stay alive

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okay, here's Closer by Nine Inch Nails...a very good F@cking song

You let me violate you

You let me desecrate you

You let me penetrate you

You let me complicate you

Help me; I broke apart my insides

Help me; i've got no soul to sell

Help me; the only thing that works for me

Help me get away from myself

I wanna f**k you like an animal

I wanna feel you from the inside

I wanna f**k you like an animal

My whole existence is flawed

You get me closer to God

You can have my isolation; you can have the hate that it brings

You can have my absence of faith; you can have my everything

Help me tear down my reason

Help me; it's your sex I can smell

Help me; you make me perfect

Help me become somebody else

I wanna f**k you like an animal

I wanna feel you from the inside

I wanna f**k you like an animal

My whole existence is flawed

You get me closer to God

Through every forest, above the trees

Within my stomach, scraped off my knees

I drink the honey inside your hive

You are the reason I stay alive

Centering the lyrics like that makes them look like one of those little Fisher-Price people!

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i feel so bad, my spirit's weak

somebody please, what's wrong with me?

what do you see?

i see a forest

what kind?

there's a light in the darkness

what'cha gonna do?

i wanna walk in it

what you say??

i feel so bad, my body's weak

somebody please, what's wrong with me?

what do you see?

i see a moth

what kind?

it looks like my lover

what'cha gonna do?

i wanna chase it

nani itten, no?

i feel so bad, my mind is weak

somebody please, what's wrong with me?

what do you see?

i see a key on the ground

what kind?

just a key, but it's shining

what'cha gonna do?

i wanna pick it up

what you say??

i've got a feeling

something's happening

it gives me a thrill

but it's also very frightening

i feel so bad, my spirit's weak

somebody please, what's wrong with me?

what do you see?

i see a long wall

what kind?

it has no end

what'cha gonna do?

use the key to open it

what you say???

i've got a feeling

something's happening

it gives me a thrill

but it's also very frightening

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Part of me brain plays this to the other part that is NOT so Optimistic...& I know...it is a rough translation...

...but the song helps me head.....what ever he said...

By Wolfsheim

(in English)

I come to you, I hold your hand

Together we're going through

This wonderful land

That I forged for you

With mathematical grasp

A wonder here

A dream short over there

Just now here

And yet still gone

I'm showing you my face

But you don't see me

I exactly know what pleases you

I'm creating you

A new magic world

Where no rain falls

Where only your truth counts

I show you mountains, show you seas

Here you only need to see

Everything with my eyes

And not to understand

No fear, you can calmly go with me

Into a huge space for only you

Here you can be yourself at last

In neon light

I catch your dreams

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Church Not Made With Hands

bye-bye shadowlands

the term is over

and all the holidays have begun

now she walks in fresh fields

her tracks are on the land

she is everywhere and no place

when it's dark and evening falls

she moves among men

they would seek to have her as a prize

but she is in the shadows

the ocean and the sand

she is everywhere and no place

her church not made with hands

not contained by man

she is dancing high as clouds

faster than the arrow

straight as any crow that flies

across great seas she travels

up through rising lands

she is everywhere and no place

her church not made with hands

isn't that a pretty sun

setting in a pretty sky?

will we stay and watch it darken?

will we stay and watch it darken?

her church not made with hands

not contained by man

that precious place

unmade

by man

(The Waterboys)

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Deadbolt - Watongo

Watongo sees through his hand, the lover of his girlfirend

A bearded no good hippy type

One day you'll turn around, Watongo will be there,

Holding a hippy's severed head, by the hair

Watongo sees through his hand, he sees that hippy begging on the streets

A smelly, dirty hippy, He's on Haight Street

One day you'll turn around, Watongo will be there,

Holding a hippy's severed head, by the hair

One day you'll turn around, Watongo will be there,

Holding a hippy's severed head, by the hair

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i like omg choice by telepopmusik.

this one for me i guess from when i was like in 5th grade i think it was....

it sort of was around some changing point of me being a "little kid" and "things will never be the same ever again"

howard jones - no one ever is to blame

You can look at the menu but you just can't eat

You can feel the cushions but you can't have a seat

You can dip your foot in the pool but you can't have a swim

You can feel the punishment but you can't commit the sin

And you want her and she wants you

We want everyone

And you want her and she wants you

No one, no one, no one ever is to blame

You can build a mansion but you just can't live in it

You're the fastest runner but you're not allowed to win

Some break the rules

And live to count the cost

The insecurity is the thing that won't get lost

And you want her and she wants you

We want everyone

And you want her and she wants you

No one, no one, no one ever is to blame

You can see the summit but you can't reach it

It's the last piece of the puzzle but you just can't make it fit

Doctor says you're cured but you still feel the pain

Aspirations in the clouds but your hopes go down the drain

And you want her and she wants you

We want everyone

And you want her and she wants you

No one, no one, no one ever is to blame

No one ever is to blame

No one ever is to blame

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I don't know if any song can quite fit what this thread states

(mind body soul) but many of these come close

is a total mindfuck. The screaming is so real, if you listen to it late at night with the lights out it may freak you out a bit.

THIS ONE TOO, but to a lesser extent

It's creepy though

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and

THIS ONE

are two sides of the same coin

The first personifies desperation.

The second one: resignation to an impending death

The singer committed suicide shortly after recording it.

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FROM THE EDGE OF THE DEEP GREEN SEA

I printed this title because it's these lyrics that resonate,

esp. with my last relationship (pre-bean)

how much more can we use it up?

drink it dry?

take this drug?

looking for something forever gone

but something

we will always want?

why why why are you letting me go? she says

I feel you pulling back

I feel you changing shape...

and just as I'm breaking free

she hangs herself in front of me

slips her dress like a flag to the floor

and hands in the sky

surrenders it all...

I wish I could just stop

I know another moment will break my heart

too many tears

too many times

too many years I've cried for you

it's always the same

wake up in the rain

head in pain

hung in shame

a different name

same old game

love in vain

and miles and miles and miles and miles and miles

away from home again...

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Since it accidentally double posted, I'm going to add more

Everyone talks about the epicness of Stairway to Heaven with it's length and tempo changes.

Here's the

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I love the way the song becomes chaotic at the 5:30 minute mark

and

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I still can't believe how underrated this song is.

I mean the guy started the most successful music festival of all time. He's not exactly underground.

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The Point Of It All

Oh, what a noble, distinguished collection

of fine little friends you have made

hitting the tables without you again

"no, we'll wait - no, we promise we'll wait"

but Gin makes these excellent sewing machines

out of common industrial waste

she spends a few months at a time on the couch

but she's safe - she wears shades, she wears shades

ah, but no one can stare at the walls

good as you, my baby doll

and you're aces for coming along

you're almost human after all

and you're learning that just 'cause they call themselves friends

doesn't mean they'll call

they made a comment in jest

but you've got the needle

I guess that's the point of it all

Maybe a week in the tropics would help

to remind you how nice life can be

we propped you right up in a chair on a deck

with a beautiful view of the sea

but a couple of weeks later, we came back and you

and the chair were nowhere to be seen

you had magically moved to the closet, eyes fixed

to the place where the child had been

oh, but no one can stare at the walls

good as you, my baby doll

and you're aces for coming along

you're almost human after all

why on earth would I keep you propped up in here

when you so love a fall

patterns laid out on the bed

with dozens of colors of thread

but you've got the needle

I guess that's the point in the end

Well, it's better to waste your day watching the scenery

change at a comatose rate

than to put yourself in it and turn into one of those

cigarette ads that you hate

but while you were sleeping, some men came around

said they had some dimensions to take

I'm not sure what they were talking about, but they

sure made a mess of your faith

but still, no one can stare at the walls

good as you, my baby doll

and you're aces for playing along

you're almost human even now

and just 'cause they call themselves experts

it doesn't mean sweet fuck all

they've got the permanent press

and homes with a stable address

and they've got excitement

and life by the fistful

but you've got the needle

guess that's the point of it all

(Amanda Palmer)

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I printed this title because it's these lyrics that resonate,

esp. with my last relationship (pre-bean)

how much more can we use it up?

drink it dry?

take this drug?

looking for something forever gone

but something

we will always want?

why why why are you letting me go? she says

I feel you pulling back

I feel you changing shape...

and just as I'm breaking free

she hangs herself in front of me

slips her dress like a flag to the floor

and hands in the sky

surrenders it all...

I wish I could just stop

I know another moment will break my heart

too many tears

too many times

too many years I've cried for you

it's always the same

wake up in the rain

head in pain

hung in shame

a different name

same old game

love in vain

and miles and miles and miles and miles and miles

away from home again...

yes yes this one for sure.

i feel the same about disintegration too.

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The Casualties - Kill The Hippies

Punk has gone through changes

From spiky hair to long

Now anyone can say

They're into fucking punk

Kill a hippie

kill a crusty

Kill everyone

Hippies out, out of punk

Now all these fucking scumbags

They think they know it all

Their rules and ideas

Have made me fucking mad

Kill them!

Kill a hippie

kill a crusty

Kill everyone

Hippies out, out of punk

Don't give me Alternative

Don't give me MTV

We look it,live it and love it

We're in until death

Kill them!

Kill a hippie

kill a crusty

Kill everyone

Hippies Out Out Of Punk!

Get the fuck out you cunts..

Hippies out, out of punk

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The Business - Death To Dance

It drives me mad, it makes me sick

There`s no booze to make `em tick

Just ecstasy and laser lights

They`re too high to wanna fight

DEATH TO DANCE, DEATH TO DANCE

GOTTA KILL IT OFF WHILE WE GOT A CHANCE

Anonymous faces senseless noise

Music by numbers electric toys

Kids ain`t brainless know what you nicked

Money from mugs another bands hit

It`s disco music with another name

We smashed `em up now we`re back again

Dealers in the warehouse being brave

Now the time to rave to the grave

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I Touch Roses

BOOK OF LOVE

If you think I'm magical

'cause roses bloom with my touch

that's mathematical

I think you think too much

I touch roses

If you try to talk with me

if you try to copy my

pocket full of poses

you still can't touch my roses

I touch roses

I touch roses

I touch roses

I touch roses

ro-ro-touch

ro-ro-I

ro-ro-touch

ro-ro-I

ro-roses

ro-roses

ro-roses

ro-roses

ro-ro ro-ro

ro-roses

touch-touch

touch-touch

touch-touch

touch-touch

touch-touch

touch-touch

touch

touch

touch

If you think I'm magical

'cause roses bloom with my touch

but magics just not practical

I think you think too much

I touch roses

I touch roses

I touch roses

I touch roses

I can touch roses

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