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Some Lyrics I love...

from pharmaboy - Monday, August 19, 2002
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Tool & pearl jam, Just some lyrics that struck me. But i'm not a great fan of them otherwise..

StinkFist

Something has to change.
Un-deniable dilemma.
Boredom's not a burden
Anyone should bear.



Constant over stimu-lation numbs me
and I wouldn't have
It any other way.



It's not enough.
I need more.
Nothing seems to satisfy.
I don't want it.
I just need it.
To feel, to breathe, to know I'm alive.



Finger deep within the borderline.
Show me that you love me and that we belong together.
Relax, turn around and take my hand.



I can help you change
Tired moments into pleasure.
Say the word and we'll be
Well upon our way.



Blend and balance
Pain and comfort
Deep within you
Till you will not have me any other way.



It's not enough.
I need more.
Nothing seems to satisfy.
I don't want it.
I just need it.
To feel, to breathe, to know I'm alive.



Knuckle deep inside the borderline.
This may hurt a little but it's something you'll get used to.
Relax. Slip away.



Something kinda sad about
the way that things have come to be.
Desensitized to everything.
What became of subtlety?



How can it mean anything to me
If I really don't feel anything at all?



I'll keep digging till
I feel something.



Elbow deep inside the borderline.
Show me that you love me and that we belong together.
Shoulder deep within the borderline.
Relax. Turn around and take my hand.

(these songs from pearl jam could've been written by an ex-fam. youngster...)

daughter

You guys ready...
Alone...listless...breakfast table in an otherwise empty room
Young girl...violins...center of her own attention
The, mother reads aloud, child, tries to understand it
Tries to make her proud

The shades go down, it's in her head
Painted room...can't deny there's something wrong...

rearviewmirror

I took a drive today
Time to emancipate
I guess it was the beatings made me wise
But I'm not about to give thanks, or apologize
I couldn't breathe, holdin' me down
Hand on my face, pushed to the ground
Enmity gauged, united by fear
S'pose to endure what I could not forgive...

I seem to look away
Wounds in the mirror waved
It wasn't my surface most defiled
Head at your feet, fool to your crown
Fist on my plate, swallowed it down
Enmity gauged, united by fear
Tried to endure what I could not forgive

Saw things (4x)
Clearer (2x)
Once you, were in my...Rearview mirror...

I gather speed from you fucking with me
Once and for all I'm far away
I hardly believe, finally the shades...are raised...hey...

Saw things so much clearer }
Once you, once you... } (3x)
Rearview mirror }

Saw things so much clearer
Once you...oh yeah...


Don't call me daughter, not fit to
The picture kept will remind me
Don't call me daughter, not fit to be
The picture kept will remind me
Don't call me...

She holds the hand that holds her down
She will...rise above...ooh...oh...

Don't call me daughter, not fit to }
The picture kept will remind me } (2x)
Don't call me daughter, not fit to be }
The picture kept will remind me }
Don't call me...

The shades go down (2x)
The shades go, go, go...


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Tuesday, November 22, 2005 - 04:21

Average visitor agreement is 5 out of 5Average visitor agreement is 5 out of 5Average visitor agreement is 5 out of 5Average visitor agreement is 5 out of 5Average visitor agreement is 5 out of 5(Agree/Disagree?)
"Theft, and wandering around lost"
By the Cocteau twins

The man is an offender
He took my value
And I give back his shame
And I take back my power
My body is my own
My body is mine alone
And I deserve protection
And I can create it for you
Is this what my body said?
"Use me
Drain me
Fall around me"
Is this what my body said?
"Engulf me
I'm already dead"
I have a feel of things
Cry and shakes the wall for you
And I am moving to poison love
And drown the stars above you
My body is my own
My body is mine alone
And I deserve protection
And I can create it for you
Is this what my body said?
"Use me
Drain me
Fall around me"
Is this what my body said?
"Engulf me
I'm already dead"
Keep cutting myself on the edges of reality
(x2)
Is this what my body said? Keep cutting myself on the edges of
"Use me Reality
Drain me
Fall around me"
Is this what my body said? Keep cutting myself on the edges of
"Engulf me Reality
I'm already dead"
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from sailor
Monday, January 26, 2004 - 22:51

(Agree/Disagree?)
I like some Marilyn Manson lyrics....

Part of the fight song

Nothing suffocates you more than
the passing of everyday human events
Isolation is the oxygen mask you make
your children breath into survive

But I'm not a slave to a god
that doesn't exist
But I'm not a slave to world
that doesn't give a shit

And when we were good
you just closed you eyes
So when we are bad
we're going to scar your minds

fight, fight, fight, fight


The Death Song Lyrics

we're on a bullet
and we're headed straight into god
even he'd like to end it too
we take a pill, get a face
buy our ticket
and we hope that heaven's true
I saw a cop beat a priest on the TV
and they know they killed our heroes too


We sing the death song kids
because we've got no future
and we want to be just like you
and we want to be just like you


Let's sing the death song kids


we light a candle on an earth
we made into hell
and pretend that we're in heaven
each time we do we get
the blind man's ticket
and we know that nothing's true
I saw priest kill a cop on the TV
and I know now they're our heroes too


We sing the death song kids
because we've got no future
and we want to be just like you
and we want to be just like you


we write our prayers on a little bomb
kiss it on the face and send it to god


(CHORUS)


We were the world
but we've got no future
and we want to be just like you
we want to be just like you.

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from College Girl
Sunday, January 25, 2004 - 15:23

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Pearl Jam is a great band. They always sing about deep lyrics.

I don't understand the reference to a ex-family youngster. I grew up in the family but I don't feel like that about my mother. I have a lot of friends out of the family whose lives are ten times worse then our lives in the family. Some of you ex-family members just need to get on with your lives.
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From Sonderval
Monday, January 26, 2004, 02:54

(Agree/Disagree?)

Not everyone in the family had the same experience of it, obviously, it's quite a large organisation and you're bound to find a couple of families in it who didn't mistreat their kids, don't make the mistake of thinking that just because you had it ok everyone else must have as well.

Now go away and get on with your life instead of assuming that everyone else's life is just like yours and needs you to tell them how to live it.


PS, and Pearl Jam and Tool are two of my favourite bands.

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From Banshee
Sunday, January 25, 2004, 16:33

(Agree/Disagree?)

"I have a lot of friends out of the family whose lives are ten times worse then our lives in the family."

--That is just a matter of perspective, College Girl. And who you know. Could be that your friends out of TF are the ones with the problems, not the fact that they are "out of the family."

"Some of you ex-family members just need to get on with your lives."

--We're trying to, sweetie. That's the whole point! That's what the goal is in each one of our lives. Just because we come on this site to vent and rant about or make fun of our past does not mean that we are not getting on. Maybe one day family members will understand the point that being able to talk about things helps you to move on.

Some of you family members just need to LET us get on with our lives.(reply to this comment

from mex
Wednesday, March 26, 2003 - 11:29

(Agree/Disagree?)

Picture yourself in a boat on a river
With tangerine trees and marmalade skies
Somebody calls you, you answer quite slowly
A girl with kaleidoscope eyes

Cellophane flowers of yellow and green
Towering over your head
Look for the girl with the sun in her eyes
And she's gone

Lucy in the sky with diamonds

Follow her down to a bridge by a fountain
Where rocking horse people eat marshmallow pies
Everyone smiles as you drift past the flowers
That grow so incredibly high

Newspaper taxis appear on the shore
Waiting to take you away
Climb in the back with you head in the clouds
And you're gone

Lucy in the sky with diamonds

Picture yourself on a train in a station
With plasticine porters with looking glass ties
Suddenly someone is there at the turnstile
The girl with kaleidoscope eyes


- the Beatles


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From merrily
Monday, January 26, 2004, 05:59

(Agree/Disagree?)
Can you say LSD? (reply to this comment
from mex
Thursday, February 27, 2003 - 14:54

(Agree/Disagree?)
Maynard is a sick fuck, but you cant argue with lyrics like this:

Some say the end is near.
Some say we'll see armageddon soon.
I certainly hope we will.
I sure could use a vacation from this

Bullshit three ring circus sideshow of
Freaks

Here in this hopeless fucking hole we call LA
The only way to fix it is to flush it all away.
Any fucking time. Any fucking day.
Learn to swim, I'll see you down in Arizona bay.

Fret for your figure and
Fret for your latte and
Fret for your hairpiece and
Fret for your lawsuit and
Fret for your prozac and
Fret for your pilot and
Fret for your contract and
Fret for your car.

It's a
Bullshit three ring circus sideshow of
Freaks

Some say a comet will fall from the sky.
Followed by meteor showers and tidal waves.
Followed by faultlines that cannot sit still.
Followed by millions of dumbfounded dipshits.

Some say the end is near.
Some say we'll see armageddon soon.
I certainly hope we will cuz
I sure could use a vacation from this

Silly shit, stupid shit...
One great big festering neon distraction,
I've a suggestion to keep you all occupied.

Learn to swim.

Mom's gonna fix it all soon.
Mom's comin' round to put it back the way it ought to be.

Fuck L Ron Hubbard and
Fuck all his clones.
Fuck all those gun-toting
Hip gangster wannabes.
Fuck retro anything.
Fuck your tattoos.
Fuck all you junkies and
Fuck your short memory.
Fuck smiley glad-hands
With hidden agendas.
Fuck these dysfunctional,
Insecure actresses.

Cuz I'm praying for rain
And I'm praying for tidal waves
I wanna see the ground give way.
I wanna watch it all go down.
Mom please flush it all away.
I wanna watch it go right in and down.
I wanna watch it go right in.
Watch you flush it all away.

Time to bring it down again.
Don't just call me pessimist.
Try and read between the lines.

I can't imagine why you wouldn't
Welcome any change, my friend.
I wanna see it all come down.
suck it down.
flush it down.


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From pharmaboy..
Friday, February 28, 2003, 01:50

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Agree/Disagree?)
I love those lyrics(and song)(reply to this comment
from
Friday, October 18, 2002 - 09:53

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haha, i love pearl jam's lyrics... eddie vedder is well-spoken guy, maynard from tool is a sick fuck, but his lyrics make me laugh everytime i take them out of musical context and just read them, fucking great...

>:)
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From PeerSupport
Tuesday, September 04, 2007, 12:21

(Agree/Disagree?)
Stinkfist was written mostly about anal sex. But of course there are other undertones in there too. Tool has been huge on the outside, for years, I've not been much of a fan of his music style but his lyrics kick ass.

Here's some heavy lyrics for you guys:

Satic-X - I Want To Fucking Break It

This one's for the assholes,
This one's for the freaks,
This one's for the stupid fuckers
trying to keep me incomplete.

They can't take me outside,
They can't take me down,
They can't take my thoughts 'cause
I will smash their face into the ground.

I want to fucking break it.

Feel this anger building,
Feel this blow your mind,
Feel this break the silence
I can't keep my hate pent up inside.

They can't take me outside,
They can't take me down,
They can't take my thoughts 'cause
I will smash their face into the ground.

I want to fucking break it.
I want to crush you from the inside,
I got no time to fake it,
I got no time to waste with your kind.

Take this for the last time,
Take this for release,
This one's for my enemies,
you know who you are,
fuck off, please.(reply to this comment

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